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fastandcarlos · 9 months ago

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My Favourite Alonso : ̗̀➛ George Russell

summary: after being introduced at last to some of your brother’s fellow drivers, one particular brit captures your attention…

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georgerussell63: another awesome week on the track, disappointed with the result but the car is starting to feel real good 🩵

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username1: trust the process george, you got this!!

landonorris: notice how I’m closing the gap in the second photo??

georgerussell63: @/landonorris you keep telling yourself that my friend…

username2: imagine being such good friends with a legend like it’s nothing 😭

fernandoalo_oficial: proudest day of my life making it onto the grid of THE george russell

georgerussell63: @/fernandoalo_oficial: you’ve really made it in life now 😂

username3: have you ever met a more popular driver on the grid??

kimi.antonelli: it was awesome to be there and learn so much from you this weekend 🩵

username4: we’re always so proud of you regardless of the result 👏🏻

lewishamilton: great drive again my friend, we’re on the rise as we finish the season!

username5: how anyone can drive in those conditions is crazy to me 🤯

mercedesamgf1: another great race weekend george 🩵

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georgerussell63: you could be forgiven for thinking my summer holiday involved a lot of food, and you would be absolutely spot on 🥂

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username6: forget the food wtf is going on in that middle photo 🤔

charles_leclerc: damn someone’s really dressed to impress their girl over the summer break! 🔥

username7: not even food could distract us from that photo george

landonorris: the secretive post is such an ick btw 😂

georgerussell63: @/landonorris no one is as big of an ick as you are!

username8: I’m so happy to see you enjoying your not so single summer!!

username9: scrolling through socials to see if I’ve missed anything…

maxverstappen1: stop trying to be like the cool kids with your soft launch 🙄

lewishamilton: didn’t even tell your own teammate you had a girlfriend before telling the world 😭

username10: don’t think food was the only thing it involved a lot of judging by these photos 🤨

danielricciardo: stop trying to disguise your gf with food 😂

username11: you can’t just post something like this without telling us more 😫

fernandoalo_oficial: I feel like a proud dad 🥹

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ynalonso: he’s a little more soft launch than me 🥺

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username12: thank you yn for doing george’s work for him 👏🏻

landonorris: and this is why you’re the favourite compared to george, never leave us hanging!!

oscarpiastri: I knew it was you all along 👀

username13: now this is the sorta partnership I can get behind 😂

iamrebeccad: remember a couple of weeks ago when I asked you if anything was going on and you said no!?

ynalonso: @/iamrebeccad I’m sorry we just weren’t ready to share 😭😭

username14: now it makes sense why he’s suddenly become so much more friendly with fernando…

danielricciardo: george really do he making himself friendly with the alonso family these days 😉

username15: his summer was definitely more than just food…george is a liar 😂

pierregasly: a little bit!? you’ve just come at us outta nowhere yn!!

fernandoalo_oficial: I wanna act surprise but secretly I was rooting for you two all along 🙌🏻

ynalonso: @/fernandoalo_oficial best. brother. ever. 😘

username16: yn is already my best friend simply cause she hard launches!!

lancestroll: you can’t go abandoning your aston martin roots now you know 💚💪🏻

username17: I refuse to believe that there are two better drivers who could make the best brothers in law 🥺🥺🥺

georgerussell63: why did I try so hard to be secretive for the whole summer 😂

ynalonso: @/georgerussell63 I just enjoyed tormenting you 🥰

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ynalonso: every half an hour I keep switching hats and hoping that no one notices 😂

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username18: you can’t have two favourites yn it’s forbidden 😂

georgerussell63: as long as you prefer the blue hat to the green hat idm 🩵

username19: I’ve got images of yn sprinting between the garages all weekend

landonorris: still don’t know why you could pick either of those when you could pick papaya 🧡

carlossainz55: @/landonorris or even better still pick ferrari red ❤️

ynalonso: @/landonorris @/carlossainz55 you’re both far too annoying for me 😂

username20: can’t wait to see fernando vs george to keep yn in their garage 🥊

lancestroll: every time you runaway and go to mercedes I’m sure I hear fernando cry 😂

ynalonso: @/lancestroll he’s always been the dramatic sibling 🙄

username21: their hats are bright blue and bright green ofc we’ll notice 😂

lewishamilton: we’ll give you whatever you want if you pick mercedes instead 😉

username22: this not a sustainable way of living yn 🙃

fernandoalo_oficial: just remember you’ve been green a lot longer than you have blue 💚

username23: you need a makeshift blue and green hat for best of both worlds!!

alex_albon: safe yourself the hassle and come and join lily at williams, she keeps moaning she’s lonely 😂

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ynalonso: just for all the people wondering how george and nando are such good friends, a collection of photos I’ve taken of the two of them over the years 🩵💚

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username24: for everyone saying these two weren’t close before yn…here’s your proof 👆🏻

georgerussell63: I look like I’m about ten years old in that first photo 🥺

ynalonso: @/georgerussell63 still just as handsome now you’re an old man 😂

georgerussell63: @/ynalonso still nowhere near as old as your brother 😝

username25: the friendship these two have had has always been special!

maxverstappen1: now I feel old looking at how old these two now are too

username26: I can imagine fernando being the one to set them up somehow 🤔

fernandoalo_oficial: don’t tell him this now I’m supposed to be the intimidating older brother…but he’s easily my favourite driver 🥹

ynalonso: @/fernandoalo_oficial you are the least intimidating person ik 😂

username27: look at baby george in the first photo 😫

alex_albon: someone explain please how fernando is only getting better with age!?

ynalonso: @/alex_albon it’s those alonso genes 🤩

landonorris: isn’t it about time that george got himself a different haircut!?

username28: fernando watching george grow up right before his very eyes 😭

danielricciardo: the kids grow up so fast 🤧

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georgerussell63: she’s not used to hugging tall guys 😉

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username29: not george calling fernando out like this 😂

fernandoalo_oficial: just because you’re dating my sister don’t think I’ll let you get away with height jokes russell!!

georgerussell63: @/fernandoalo_oficial I’m sorry fernando please don’t hate me 😭

username30: you can’t be mean you’re basically family now 😭

danielricciardo: you’re a brave man making a joke like that 👏🏻

username31: good luck yn dealing with these two together!!

landonorris: nothing wrong with being a little bit on the smaller side 🤨

username32: you’re supposed to get her family to like you george not hate your guts

oscarpiastri: not everyone has the pleasure of walking around like a weird giraffe like you!

username33: can’t believe he’s done fernando dirty like this 😂

ynalonso: he might be small but he sure is mighty, I’d watch your back russell 😫

username34: this dynamic is delivering more than I ever thought it would!

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georgerussell63: happy birthday to my love, turns out the alonso family know how to party too 💞🍾

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username35: this might be my favourite post of all time 🤩

oscarpiastri: happy birthday yn, thank you for such an awesome party last night!

ynalonso: I think it’s safe to say I’ll never forget last night, thank you for organising it all babe 💞

username36: who knew fernando and george were actually the double act we all needed

danielricciardo: now share the rest of the photos you have from last nigh!?

georgerussell63: @/danielricciardo if I shared many more of the photos I have I’ll probably get banned by instagram 😂

username37: I can’t stop thinking about this party and these photos 😂😂

landonorris: I can’t erase the image of fernando on the table from my eyes!!!

alex_albon: no one enjoyed themselves at the party last night more than fernando!!

username38: who knew fernando still had all those moves…

maxverstappen1: I don’t think I’ll recover from what I saw last night for a long time hahah

username39: at least now we all know exactly where yn gets it from!!

fernandoalo_oficial: remember what happens at the club stays at the club 😉

georgerussell63: @/fernandoalo_oficial I have a lot more respect for you after last night 🍷

username40: george you have no idea that you’re about to be part of the best family ever 🤩

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hanafubukki · 2 months ago

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So excited for the coral sea event. Especially since it’s the first event to release after book 7 finished in jp and it also has malleus in it.

Malleus who always wanted to be included. He finally got an invite and he’s able to travel to other places. He’s not stuck in one place anymore.

He can tell his own tales and share his own memories with the rest of dia. I can’t wait to see what lore bits he drops and what kind of gifts he brings back. So happy that this SR will have a personal story (I hope) and groovy.

Also, a couple people pointed it out but

Love how the broach looks like a heart. Which if you know book 7 context, you know what it means.

It’s not even a closed shell, it’s an open shell. In book 7 context, we know he can now freely express himself and be himself. He doesn’t have to worry about holding back anymore or hurting anyone. He can enjoy himself and express himself to the fullest 😭💞

Also some meanings for oysters:

“The world is your oyster” - endless opportunities and possibilities are in your reach.

Symbol of protection and resilience.

Hidden Beauty.

Reminder to live in the present. Find contentment and give attention to current times. Enjoy the now.

They didn’t break his horn in the card art like they did in main story, but they certainly gave symbolisms to it. 🥹💞💚

#malleus draconia #twst malleus draconia #diasomnia #twisted wonderland #twst event #twst coral sea event #twst analysis #twst character analysis

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sky-casino · 3 months ago

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baby daddy!oliver aiku

a lil drabble wherein you and oliver had a baby on accident... lol

you work as a waitress at the restaurant that the JP soccer team frequently goes to whenever they finish training or celebrate a win

aiku has been eyeing you for a while now, but you're just focused on work and was a bit aloof so you didn't notice

but one fateful night (lol), aiku was drunk and couldn't hold back anymore and started flirting with you. he asked you to take a break from work and sit next to him. given that the JP soccer team is popular and they're VIP/regulars at the restaurant, your boss told you to not refuse... and the rest is history lmao. you already know what happened 🤭

aiku never saw you again after that tho 🥺 he got busy with practices, games, and participating in blue lock. the next time he was able to visit the restaurant was after almost half a year. so he never saw you... until like 2 years later when he got a knock on the door of his condo unit LMAO

he saw you carrying a 1 year-old baby boy with hair and eyes colored in dark purple and green... 💜💚

he was too stunned to speak 😂 and all you could say at first was "may I come in?" lol

he couldn't even form the questions he wanted to ask, so you took it upon yourself to give the answers. you didn't tell him about the pregnancy cuz you knew that MF was a playboy 💀 you knew he wouldn't take responsibility 💀😭 so you just kept him out of it, decided to keep the baby, and raise him all on your own. you thought that all these would help you avoid stress.

aiku was still standing there wide-eyed lol.. so you continued

"so.. i know you're wondering why I'm here. don't worry, I didn't change my mind. I'm still gonna raise our son on my own. i'm not here to ask for child support or anything like that. i just need a place to stay in for 1 month as my new place is getting fixed. my lease in my old place is up and there are new occupants already, but my new unit is still not prepared. my family has disowned me due to the accidental pregnancy and none of my friends have extra space. so... yeah..."

you rambled on rather embarrassingly, hanging your head low as you finished

after like half a minute of silence, you heard aiku say "okay. sure."

you lifted your head in surprise, you didn't expect him to say yes quickly

days go by and while the atmosphere has a tinge of awkwardness, it wasn't too bad and both of you were quite comfortable in each other's presence. he leaves the apartment to you as he goes to work, and you have a work-from-home job which is perfect as you need to take care of the baby. you also took the initiative of cleaning aiku's condo unit. there's a certain feel of domesticity 🥹

sometimes, you would see aiku try to carry and play with your son. he's so awkward with it but it's endearing to see him try 🥹 cuz tbh you prepared for the worst, which is him not showing any interest in your son at all

(un) fortunately, you got a call from your new landlord saying that the renovation of your unit is facing delays. you told aiku about it and asked if you and the baby could stay for another month, to which he quickly agreed, "sure. no problem", with his signature lil ass smirk 😏😂

one night, aiku held a party at his unit. you know that he's keeping you and the baby a secret from everyone, and you had no problem with it. so his solution was to rent the empty unit next door for that day so you and the baby could stay there while his friends and associates are partying in his place.

as the party was going on, aiku sneakily checked in on you and your son to see if you need anything or if there's any problem. you smiled and said that it's all good. he wanted to stay a bit more but his friends would get suspicious if he's gone for long, they didn't even know where he went lol 😂 so he left soon after but given that he's quite tipsy already, he failed to close the door properly, which you didn't notice

a drunk sendou saw where aiku came from and asked why he was in the next unit. aiku just waved him off and said that he's seeing things. aiku thought sendou believed him and walked away, unaware that sendou went to the next unit... and pushed the door clumsily, swinging it open, scaring you.

sendou asked loudly and drunkenly "why does that baby look exactly like aiku??!! 😱"... he asked it twice or thrice and you just stood there shocked

aiku and the people in the party next door went to your unit... and that's how word got out that aiku is officially a dad 💀😂 fucking sendou lmao

even though aiku and his teammates were hungover the next morning and weren't supposed to go to work, they still did because the JFU manager and PR staff required them to do so lol

they crafted a careful plan on how to handle the situation

they decided to keep the whole thing under wraps for as long as possible, and in case it still gets leaked, then they would just release a statement that aiku is taking responsibility of the child and mother by giving child support, etc.

aiku disagreed, declaring that he wants to reveal the truth now.. the truth that he's living with you and your son. and that the two of you are trying to work things out so you could stay together as a family

everyone was shookt af lmao. like, is this the Oliver Aiku they've known all this time??? 😂

but he had to make a disclaimer that you’re still unaware of his suggested plan, so he told everyone that he had to consult you first and that it will all depend on your decision. if you agree to work things out with him, then aiku himself will release a statement. but if you don't want to be involved with him, then the original plan of JFU and the PR team will be followed

that evening, you and aiku had a deep and serious discussion, about the present and the future, about your son together.

tbh, you were surprised that he wants to work things out with you, that he wants to be a family with you and your baby boy. you admitted that you're scared because given his track record of being a ladies' man, he might suddenly change his mind down the line or cheat on you. you’re afraid of his probable infidelity.

but aiku assured you that he wants you, he even said that he tried to find you again a couple of times 2 years ago, but with no luck. he admitted that never happened before. him? wanting to see and be with a girl for a second time?? fucking unheard of lol. until you 🥹

he knew that if he hides you or lies about you and your baby together, he would lose you forever. even tho you were fine being a secret, he knew you deserve better. he truly loves you and doesn't want to let you go.

you ended up not moving to your new unit at all as aiku bought a bigger place for your family of three, which he intends to grow in the future lmao he wants to make a lil soccer team and you told him that no way in hell you'll give birth 10 more times! 😂

JFU and PR team were worried about the backlash that aiku will get for suddenly having a family. but backlash where? fans and the general public are so supportive of you!

headlines like "JP SOCCER TEAM CAPTAIN FINALLY SETTLES DOWN!" were all over the news lol and the fans are happy for aiku as he ends his fuckboi days 💀😂

the two of you got married a year later. it was a small and intimate ceremony, with sendou as the best man of course😂

#ivy writes #oliver aiku #oliver aiku x reader #oliver aiku x you #oliver aiku x y/n #oliver aiku fluff #oliver aiku angst #oliver aiku smut #blue lock #oliver aiku blue lock #oliver aiku fic #oliver aiku drabble #bllk

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idledearest · 1 year ago

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(WIP) WHAT ARE YOU DRAWINGGGGG

im genuinely trying not to show what this is but look at their headshots 🥺💙💜💛🩷💚🤍

UPDATE NOTE: I feel bad people are still reblogging this and im not sure why (😭) but uhh the finished piece has already been uploaded for a long while now!!

#wip #wip art #art wip #work in progress #hatchetfield #hatchetverse #hatchetfield fanart #starkid #starkid fanart #team starkid #lords in black #the lords in black #queen in white #wiggog y'wrath #pokotho #bliklotep #tnoy karaxis #nibblenephim #webby starkid

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m4nj1r0s · 1 year ago

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Ran Haitani relationship headcannons

- Was probably only using you for entertainment, and was 100% planning on leaving you after about a month.

- Since you two weren’t serious in his mind, mf was a MENACE.

- Got you a COLD pack when you were on your period and had cramps.

- Like my Hanma post, gives bad girl advice to Rindou.

- “Girls prefer cold packs when they’re on their period, it helps the cramps.”

- Like a week before he was going to break up with you, he noticed a rival of his making lovey-dovey eyes at you. He postponed breaking up with you just to spite his rival.

- Was extra affectionate with you if he ever saw the guy JUST to be petty to the max but he found himself doing it privately too. And.. he liked it. Rindou helped him come to the conclusion he genuinely liked you!!

- But now you can’t leave him, ever :(

- You guys have dates where you just nap together. I’m not talking like you just came over and you two were bored so you took a nap. No, no, no like this is an actual PLANNED date. It’s marked on his calendar and everything as ‘date night’ with a bunch of hearts made with red sharpie. Ran probably gets Rindou to go out so you guys can have some peace and quiet.

- “Isn’t this nice, baby?”

- “I can feel you trying to interlock our toes.”

- Probably took Rindou a while to warm up to you, but the real ice breaker is when Rindou came home drunk whilst Ran was asleep so you guys played video games and did karaoke.

- Ran wanted to tear his hair out at Rindou’s singing but he said yours was like a lullaby. 🤗

- Probably has a picture of Nahoya and Souya that he throws darts at in his room. 😭😭

- If you’re shorter than him, he loves putting things you need on a high shelf so you have to ask him to get it.

- And he does this whilst you’re using it. ☹️

- Backfires when you just ask Rindou..

- Expects you to have his picture as your lock screen and refuses to put yours as his. His lock screen is a picture of his bed.

- When you got upset he refused to have your picture as his lock screen, he tried to make it up to you by taping a picture of you to his fighting baton.

- “This is practically the same thing, actually, it’s better! Would you rather I tape it to my uniform instead??”

- He’s genuinely asking.

- You’re saved in his phone as smth like “Honeycomb suckle sugar plum pumpkin pie ❤️💜🤍🤎💚🧡💝😫”

- Wants to learn a new language with you just so you guys can talk about stuff without Rindou eavesdropping (I hc Rindou has a bad habit of this).

- He is IMPOSSIBLE to wake up, like you could try everything and he would still be fast asleep.

- Literally the only thing that makes him wake up is the smell of breakfast or any food in general

- Has a black hole as a stomach (metaphorically)

- It’s cute since you guys can have that thing together where if you can’t finish your food he will just finish it for you :)

- Type of guy to lay on his side with a rose in his mouth and his head propped up with his hand when you come home from work or whatever with careless whisper playing on in the background

- Backfires when he cuts his lip with a thorn 😭

- “I’m never doing this romantic shit again.”

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I was debating making this a yandere hc post but it feels more of a normal one

It’s a pretty short hc post but I’m back now 🤭

And I will get to requests that are already in my ask box in the next few weeks, since it’s close to exam season for me 😓

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positively-mine · 1 year ago

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You’re a girl?!

how they find out & they're reaction

tags: slightly ooc, afab, female anatomy, slight favouritism..., grammatical and punctuation errors 😔

a/n: rewatched Saiki k and so I've been procrastinating lately BUT YEA I GET TO WRITE SAIKI K NOW

Series: ❤️ 🧡 🩵 💛 💜 💙 💚

Silver

Sleeping beauty over here didn’t know until one fateful afternoon nap. First situation is when he’s napping in an unconventional area and out of sight. He hears people talking (this school and their problem of talking too loudly 😒) and he overhears this price of information. Secondly, (he's sharp but doesn't show it) and straight forward asks you. Like he has his suspicions but just wanted to make sure in case he makes you uncomfortable.

Does get slightly protective of you. He knows that you can handle yourself just fine but in case you ever get put into a difficult situation he will wake up from his slumber and help you.

Sebek

I want to say that he barges into your room over a range of reasons. Could be because he wants to talk about how amazing malleus is, scolding you for not appreciating said amazingness, or simply just because he wants to spend some quality time with his "friend". Whatever the reason, it causes him to forget about his manners and slams your door wide open. "Human! Listen to w-" and before he can even finish his sentence he's screaming and slamming the door shut.

"Stupid Human!" as one of malleus's guard, its important that he has fast reaction speed to protect his liege. That also became useful when you find your friend half naked and that they're also now a girl (?) the fast reaction speed does not apply to his head at all for this part.

This silly fool will avoid you. please confront him and do something about it because he's not even keeping it discrete. If he sees you down the corridor while hes walking with malleus he may not know it but he shifts his body to hide behind him a bit. Things will get better, just talk to him 😭 Once that's settled he does say things like "ofc as malleus's guard it is my duty to help those weaker around me!" not straight forward with his intentions but it's there at least.

Lilia

i feel like he would know it from the start. It's his old man senses tingling. Many long years of exisiting makes you gain the ability to just suddenly know about such information as well. That or either when hes hanging around trees and overhears you talking about your dilemma with Grim. But doesn’t say anything about it. He’ll wait till when you’re ready to tell him.

In the meantime though, he treats you as per normal. Except those few times where he purposely puts you on the spot to try and get you to tell him faster. He can be a bit impatient and whether you tell him now or later, he will get it out of you eventually.

Malleus

Might be biased with this one but precious pookie pie over here didn't know. He has to have some miracle happen before he finds out. Or Lilia tells him. Like maybe he overhears from the Adeuce duo about your situation or your suspicious behavior around others. He may not know customs outside of his but he can tell when you're feeling awkward. Asks Lilia about it.

Well he's not sure why you're hiding it but in whatever case he will help you. You're his child of man after all. He knows others are intimidated by him and he'll make use of it. Save for a few select others...

#silver x reader #sebek x reader #lilia x reader #malleus x reader #sebek zigvolt #lilia vanrouge #mallues draconia #twst x reader #twst wonderland #twisted wonderland x reader #x reader #diasomnia #diasomnia x reader #twisted wonderland #afab reader #afab!reader x twst

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yokumirumerafan · 3 months ago

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since it's 1st April Fools, it's time for you to join the shrimp army 🦐‼️‼️ (yes this is you, I drew you :3) ALSO I HAVE A REQUEST‼️🤯 What's the KNY characters reaction when a children went up to Y/N and KNY characters and says "can you two be my parents?" looking at them with big wide innocent eyes HAPPY APRIL FOOLS AND HOPE YOUR HAVING FUN POOK‼️‼️‼️🦐🦐💯💯

OMG! I love the art, like I don't get it how are people so talented <33 Thanks a lot, have a nice day/night as well!

POST INFO: 📌 Title: "Can You Two Be My Parents?" – KNY Characters React! 📌 Characters: Muzan, Upper Moons, Hashira, Main Trio (Tanjiro, Zenitsu, Inosuke) + Genya 📌 Requested by: 🦐Shrimp Army General (HAPPY APRIL FOOLS! 🎭) 💬 Summary: Imagine you’re just chilling with your favorite Demon Slayer (or demon 👀) when a random child tugs on your sleeve and asks "Can you two be my parents?" with big, innocent puppy eyes. 💀 HOW DO THEY REACT?! ⚔️ What to Expect: Muzan running for his life. Doma saying “YES!” way too fast. Sanemi MALFUNCTIONING. Obanai CHOKING on air. Zenitsu already planning baby names. Tengen considering adding a 4th wife?! Absolute CHAOS. 👹 UPPER MOONS + MUZAN 👹

🔴 Muzan Kibutsuji – “Excuse me??” 💀

Straight-up disappears in mist form before the kid can finish the sentence.

Hates children. Hates this even more.

If Y/N looks at him expectantly, he glares and says, “I would rather burn in the sun.”

🩷 Doma – “Of course, my dear~! Come to Daddy~” 😘

Picks the kid up instantly and spins them around.

He’s loving this, completely ignoring Y/N’s reaction.

Probably tries to adopt the entire orphanage.

💙 Akaza – “…Tch. I don’t have time for this.” 😤

Awkward. So awkward. He’s not built for parenting.

Crosses his arms and looks away, face heating up.

If Y/N says, “Aww, Akaza, look! They want you as a dad!”

Akaza.exe has stopped working.

🟣 Kokushibo – “…You mistake me for someone who has such attachments.” 😐

Acts cold, distant, like he doesn’t care.

But deep inside?? He lowkey considers it.

Stares at Y/N like “Are we… a family now?”

🟡 Hantengu – “G-GAAAAAH! WHY WOULD YOU SAY THAT!?” 😱

Runs away crying.

The clones all react differently:

Sekido: "Hell no."

Karaku: "LMAO sure why not."

Urogi: "Can you fly? No? Lame."

Aizetsu: "This is... depressing."

🟢 Gyokko – “A disgusting brat! BEGONE!” 😡

Throws a tantrum.

If Y/N scolds him, he dramatically cries like, “HOW COULD YOU CHOOSE A CHILD OVER ME?!”

⚔️ HASHIRA ⚔️

🔥 Rengoku Kyojuro – “HOHO! A CHILD WHO SEES OUR GREATNESS!” 😆

Accepts IMMEDIATELY. No hesitation.

Starts lecturing the kid about honor and discipline.

Y/N has to stop him before he starts training the child.

🌬️ Sanemi Shinazugawa – “WH— WHOSE BRAT IS THIS!?” 😡

Panics. Hard.

Looks at Y/N like "EXPLAIN??"

"Go find your real parents, kid!!"

If the kid tears up, he SOBS INTERNALLY.

🌊 Giyuu Tomioka – “…Why me?” 🧍‍♂️

Stares. Blinks. Stares again.

He does not know what to do.

Just silently accepts because he doesn’t want to make them cry.

💎 Gyomei Himejima – “Oh, dear one… If you are without a home, I shall protect you.” 😭

Immediately adopts the child.

Crying. Already planning their future.

Y/N is just there like “WTF JUST HAPPENED?!”

🐍 Obanai Iguro – “…I think you’re mistaken.” 😐

Immediately uncomfortable.

Looks at Y/N like "Why are you laughing?!"

Tries to leave, but the kid clings to him.

💜 Shinobu Kocho – “Oh my! How adorable~” 🥰

Teases Y/N SO MUCH.

“My, my, Y/N, I didn’t know we looked so married~”

If Y/N plays along, she gets super flustered.

👦 MAIN TRIO + GENYA 👦

🟠 Zenitsu Agatsuma – “OH GOD— WAIT— DID Y/N AND I GET MARRIED?!” 😱

Absolute meltdown.

Too dramatic. Starts planning baby names.

Will pretend to be a dad just to impress Y/N.

💚 Inosuke Hashibira – “PARENT?! ME?! HAH?!?!” 🤯

"I AM LORD INOSUKE! I DON’T RAISE KIDS!!"

Five minutes later? He’s teaching the kid how to headbutt.

❤️ Tanjiro Kamado – “Oh! That’s so sweet! Of course, we’ll take care of you!” 😊

WHYYY IS HE SO PURE.

Y/N can’t even tease him because he’s so wholesome.

Would actually raise the child.

💀 Genya Shinazugawa – “…Huh?” 😳

Blushes instantly.

Looks at Y/N like “D-Did you hear what they just said?!”

Doesn’t know how to respond. Probably just pats the kid’s head awkwardly.

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ari000 · 4 days ago

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Jaytimweek Day 3: Green pt.1

@jaytimweek

💚🍀☘️🌿🐢🌳🐛🥝🥗🧩❎🟢🟩🪀

This is gonna be two parts! Reason is I’m tired and have work at 6am tm (it’s is currently 1am rn😭) and Jason isn’t finished! I was gonna wait to post both tm but I’m getting so much FOMO and I couldn’t wait!

So! Here’s Tim going through it. Joker Jr likes to come through every now and then and Tim spirals 🤪 (side note bro needs a hair cut 😭)

Stand by for Jason tm !!

#timjay #tim drake #red robin #jaytimweek2025 #joker jr

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mehiwilldoitlater · 3 months ago

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LOVED THE MACAQUE ONE..I WAS ACTUALLY SURPRISED YOU EVEN RESPONDED 😭😭 THANK YOU SO MUCH..🧡💛💚💜🤎🖤🖤🤍but we totally need a part two..the idea on what macaque could do to us is thrilling to read! But of course you can just ignore this if you don't feel like making it:)

The smell of blood and metal was sickening.

Your hair was drenched in your sweat; you tried to gasp for air every time you got the chance, while your fingernails grasped with all their strength the wooden trunk under you.

Another attempt from you, the gears in the metal arm kept on moving, trying to coordinate with your own will, your voice muffled a scream from the pain and the struggle.

The old dragon offered you another sip of water; the dog tried again to convince you to take something to alleviate the pain, but you dismissed it again. You deserved it, after all those dead and that accepting demeanor; you wanted to feel pain, to feel alive.

Another time, the monkey tried to launch at you to stop you, but the paw of the tiger, the creator of that metal arm, stopped him.

"Let her finish this."

His voice is severe and stern, but full of hope for your success.

After another agonizing feel, you felt it.

The wood under the arm, the grips of those new fingers on themself, the warmth of the fire.

With a smile, you finally allowed your body to collapse from the fatigue.

///

By getting closer, he didn't care about the eyeball that he squished in the process. Why should he? He ripped it off from the gorilla's face, no?

The giant ape crawled back, trying to get away from this creature that had not only beaten him up, but had even disfigured his face and body, everything with an annoyed glare and a sickening gleam in his eyes. The gorilla had heard about the macaque and his rampage, but he never thought that he could be this dangerous.

"Again," he spoke in a monotone tone, "I know you gave them shelter; I can smell it, so…where did they go?"

His nails, covered in blood, started to scratch on the wall of the house, a sign of his impatience.

"P-please, mercy…"

"I am merciful enough to let you speak. Now…where…did…they…GO?"

His voice now showed his anger. He could smell you, your addicting aroma in this hole of a place. How could you prefer to live like a renegade instead of a decent and modest life with him…

The gorilla stumbled. His words, too afraid of this monster to care for two nobodies.

"West! They…they went West! Three days ago!"

The macaque finally stopped, smiling.

"Thank you…"

And, with one swing, the head of the gorilla started to roll on the ground.

///

"Okay…almost…"

Your metal fingers still struggled to adjust; you had lost your arm for so long that now you had to start from zero like a newborn. It felt so strange; you could actually feel it with that prosthetic arm, thanks to the ability of Yin Tiger and his brothers, and sometimes you actually forgot you regained what the macaque took from you. You were trying to eat, trying to take to your mouth the spoonful of soup, only for your hands to lose again the grip, making the object fall on the ground.

You sighed, trying to reach it, before the furry hand of the destined one reached it before you. He gave it a small cleanse on his robe and then holed it back to you.

"Don't overdo it; remember what old Xu said. One step at a time, okay?"

You smiled, looking at the small piece of wood. If you were still under Macaque's clutches, he would have just fed you himself, remarking on how helpless you were without him. This monkey, instead, respected your privacy and your desire to gain back some self-control.

He was beyond patient, holding your speed, respecting your boundaries, but he had shown several times that he wanted to see the real you, the one that Macaque had tried to keep to himself, that maybe had been imprisoned the day you were defeated, but mostly the one he started to see on the surface.

The more progress you were making, the more you started to gain back your true self, a small laugh there, a small quarrel here. The meek, submissive, and scared Y/n was slowly turning back into someone that he really hoped to see, to meet!

His duty wasn't just to protect you from the yaoguais; it was to remind you that you belonged to no one but yourself, that you were free and with a chance. You chose to suffer to take back your arm; that step was the biggest that you must have made in the last months.

You tried again; your trembling finger held the spoon like a child, but, with a few tries, you were able to finally take a bit of the food in front of you.

Your voice, muffled by the spoon and the food, alerted him for a second, but when he saw your beaming wit satisfaction for this small success, he calmed down immediately. He laughed. The face you were making now was absolutely gorgeous, and you couldn't not be affected by it by following him.

You hoped to be able to do it properly, but you owed him more than your life.

///

The view was sickening, by using nice words.

So that was the Destined one, huh? Well, besides the fact that he didn't like him by blood, he felt the urge to bite off those hands that were just brushing you.

He was the one that took you away, the one that had convinced you to follow him on a barren land, full of danger.

And what was that? He had given you back your arm? It was made of iron and gear, small vines connected to your flesh to make it functional. Did he know how painful the process was? Did he know how struggling it was to learn how to use one of those?! Of course not, and of course he needed to give you an arrangement to not care for you properly.

He wanted Nottingham more to tear that lying tongue from his mouth and take you back, but he hesitated. Hidebi. The shadow ge observed you… Since when did he see you laugh like that?

… He had hoped to see that smile for so long… No, he needed that back, but he needed a plan. He could have just killed him on the spot, but you would then hate him more than ever…

No, he needed you to trust him again... and he may had a plan.

///

"Are you sure you can stay here on your own?"

"You don't need to worry so much for me; I can handle a few minutes on my own!" You laughed, moving your new hand, waving it a little. In a few days, you were now able to make some more complicated movements; maybe in some more, it would be impossible to distinguish from a real one.

He tried to calm himself; it had been a few nights that he had some strange feelings around you two, but he still didn't want to worry you. He smiled, trying to calm. himself down.

"All right, I'll fetch the firewood. If anything happens, just—"

"Just call me; I know! I know monkey…really…"

Your calming tone did some of the job, and with a little unsettled spirit, he started to search for a stick to burn. You, now you own, sit on a stone, admiring under the moonlight by your prosthetic arm, proud of your progress. You giggled, lying down on the cold surface, the sweet spring wind brushing your eyes and cheeks.

You weren't sure how long had passed, but when you heard footsteps towards your location, you presumed that he had completed his task. You rose from the Stone, looking towards the sound direction.

"You're back! How did it…"

His white fur shined under the moonlight; his piercing eyes could be mistaken for the ones of a predator for the way that they were gleaming towards you. For a moment, you thought that that eerie image was just another product of your imagination, but when the sound of his steps matched his movements, in horror, you knew that it wasn't just a dream.

His ears were formidable, was he able to war you heart beating in fear?

You jumped up, not loosing any seconds, grabbing the staffvthatvthe Destined one jad gifted you, to gave you courage. You pointed it towards the Macaque, creatina some distance.

"Don't come any closer! STAY AWAY!"

You rised you voice, holding to alert your friend. He rised his hands, showing that he didn't intended to fight.

"I don't want to make trouble."

"Well, I don't care! GO AWAY! LONKEY?! MONKEY!!!"

"No! No, no, please just listen!"

He put down his staff, now unharmed, but your eyes and your own weapon were still glued to him. You didn't trust him; you never could, but at least he would have faced those who truly cared for you. He bowed down, letting you choose the distance between you two, looking at you with a pair of sad eyes.

"I'm glad that you're fine; I was worried beyond my own mind…"

"Ah, yes, of course! Tell me another of your lies!"

"I've lied about many things and everything, but the fact that I love and care for you isn't untrue."

"Shut up!" You said in a growl, "Those words mean nothing to you! You care only for yourself!"

He sighed, slowly rising up.

"Maybe, maybe I'm selfish like you say… But I'm not trying to take you away, am I?"

Well, he did have a point…knowing him, he would have been ready jumping over you, or dragging you away back to that nightmare of a mountain. Instead he was there, his knee on the ground and his staff away from him.

Maybe… No, he wanted you to lower your guard and then strike! He noticed your lost look that you tried to conceal. He then stopped up without moving from his spot.

"Look… I came to apologize for everything. I know that what I did is beyond forgivable, but… I needed you to know."

"Ah! Are you serious?!" You laughed with a sour taste in your mouth. "After all the pain, the struggle that YOU cause, you dare to..to…:…:"

"I dare because my love, as tainted as it is, it's true, before and now even."

He took his weapon, makingg some stepss from the way he had come. Maybe…he wanted just to apologize?… No, it was making no sense; he wasn't that kind of person. You did notot know what had happenedd inthe weeks while youwere gone,, but… ouwanted to believe that he couldn't change, but you were hanging on on too,, right? He gave you a small glance without turning back, seeing your still confused stance.

"And of course I wanted to see if you really were sure about your decision."

"Sure?… About what?"

"Of trustinging him…"

He started to move, slowly. He could hear it, the beating of your heart, your breath that was getting harder, yourr voice trembling in your neck.

"WAIT!"

He tried his best to not let that smile come out, so he composed himself, looking back at you. You didn't dareto move away, too scared to make another step,, but eve staying without knowing what his words meant.

"W… What do you mean by that?"

"He's a monkey, of course, like me… Despite our intention, stealing and cheating is in our blood. If we like something, we take it, and if they refuse us…you have seen for yourself…"

His finger pointed to you, to your arm precisely.

"…No, you're… You're trying to confuse me!" You tried to keep your voice firm again. "He's not like you! He wants to help me; he HAD helped me!"

He turned, facing you completely. You tried again to hide it, but now that he had installed it, the doubt, in your still broken and tired mind, was starting to form.

"I helped you too before…remember?"

Your heart skipped abeat.

How easy… You were so naive; that was one of the main reasons why he loved you so much, but it made you trust people that didn't deserve it, like himself. Now, he just had to use it in another approach, installing the doubt, the confusion… After all, it was impossible to believe that you were still capable of trusting someone in such an easy way after everything that had happened, right?

Another voice came from the forest: the Destined One was coming back for you. He moved away; you didn't even dare to call back for your friend, looking at the macaque, begging him to tell you more, but your voice was stuck in your lungs.

"I do love you, Y/n... My door is always open for you, my love… "If something happens, you just need to call me."

He started to run away.

"I will listen…"

And so, just like he had appeared, he had vanished in the shadows, leaving you there with more questions than you had before.

When the monkey reached you, you didn't even actually notice him. His breath was short; he must have run towards his previous location to you, his weapon already in his hands.

"Y/N! Are you okay?! Something happened?!"

You turned towards him in silence. What if the macaque was right? How long till even this monkey would turn against you, taking away your new arm just for the sake of taking care of you like a child?

What if this one was just a big plan, and his rescue held so much sinister intentions? What is he? He didn't even care to help you go back home but just kept you there with him like…

"Hey…"

His hand touched your arm, making you gasp for one second. His worried eyes glimmered with the fire next to you.

"What's happened?"

"Nothing," you whispered, "nothing."

///

By watching the scene, the macaque couldn't hold his laugh. That was far too easy! Why bother attacking that pest when he could just take you back by your own will?!

What he needed to do now was just create the right scenes, and then you would be the one calling his name now!

The only truth there, for him, was that he loved you far too much, and he was willing to do anything to take you back.

Playing with your mind is included.

((can you feel the rapunzel vibe?))

@thepoweroffiction @angryvampire @the-little-devils-chaos

@nerium-lil

@phoenixeclipse-lmkau @miifu666 @sleepingdramaqueen @whitefox2k18 @ladydoe8 @jeminiikrystal @theactualgir @birdioarts

@jssy96 @silenthopper @nezukos-number1fan

@blackknight-kai

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sodapopkiss6 · 1 month ago

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Caleb LOVES the Lego movies, and Sylus LOVES the Lego batman movie. The two of them watch the movies together and sing along.

They also make time every week to watch Ninjago. And HEAR ME OUT they like to pretend they're the characters and will go to random places to do spinjitzu. They fight and everything.

MC: Hey Sy, wanna go out?

Sylus: Now's not a good time, kitten. I'm harnessing my inner green ninja 🥷🏻💚

MC: 💀 ok, have fun

MC: Caleb are you free today?

Caleb: Sorry pips :( I need to prove to this punk that I'm the green ninja 😤

MC: 😭? Ok gl

It starts to get a little out of hand...

You're baking in the kitchen when you begin to hear a lot of noise. Suddenly, a hole is made on the wall, and the two of them come through it. They're too focused on the fight to notice your panicked face and your warning.

"NINJAAA GOOO!" Caleb starts to spin fast. Creating a tornado in the room. Flour, cake batter, everything flies around, creating a mess.

"𝐂𝐀𝐋𝐄𝐁"

Caleb instantly stops, frozen. He glances at Sylus, who's looking back at him. They are in so much trouble, they can feel it.

"Turn around and look at me, both of you"

They slowly turn around, looking at you guilty. You're covered head to toes with all sorts of ingredients.

"𝘞𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨?! You can't play around like that in the house!"

"B-but," Caleb looks at you with puppy eyes. "It's his fault! He started it." he points at Sylus. "He said that my technique was weak and that I could never be the green ninja!"

Sylus doesn't respond, only smiling smugly.

"𝘌𝘯𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩! From now on, no more spinjitzu in the house, understood?"

The two avoid your eyes.

"Yes"

"Okay..."

You hear footsteps and turn around to see Zayne walk into the kitchen, brows furrowed.

"I heard a lot of noise...what happened?..."

He looks at the mess, the other two men, and then at you. You sigh and shake your head.

Sylus and Caleb avoid his questioning gaze. Making him sigh, too. "You two clean this up"

"And you," he lifts you up bridal style, "are coming with me to take a bath"

"But-" you look at the kitchen.

"They can take care of it, right boys?"

"Yes, don't worry sweetie, we'll clean up"

"Yeah, we're sorry pipsqueak"

"See? They've got it"

"Okay" you give in.

Zayne and you head to the bathroom while Sylus and Caleb stay back to clean.

When you're done with your bath and relaxing time with Zayne (😏🤭). You go to the kitchen to see it looking as if nothing happened.

"Hey pipsqueak" Caleb smiles awkwardly "we finished cleaning! And um... made you this"

He holds up a homemade cake, the same one you were working on.

"When?-How?"

"we checked and sent the twins to buy everything and made it while we cleaned." Sylus walks over to hug you. "we're really sorry, we were careless, and you could've gotten hurt"

"𝘗𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘦 forgive us." Caleb goes to hug you too."we won't do it again"

"You better not," you chuckle. "Thank you for apologizing and fixing everything"

The three of you talk and have cake. Later taking a slice to Zayne (he's busy in his office).

And yeah that's it 😋

(Btw this obvi for fun. It's not meant to be accurate or be viewed as putting any LI down)

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teslasucks37 · 4 months ago

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CW: NSFW under the cut (MDNI), afab!reader (Nonbinary fem af), Oral (reader receiving), Smoking (Weed), Dom!Charlie, Sex Tape?

A/N: 6.5k words end me now I didn’t mean for it to be so long 😭😭😭 Geez this is really crazy and I know I mentioned this in the first one but I’m gonna mention it here too cause this is the fic that started my obsession with Charlie and it’s so cathartic to see it finally finished. I of course have some other fics that I want to finish and like 20 requests that are included in those fics but then I’m probably gonna get back into Star Wars cause I’m a super mega nerd so if u guys are interested in any Star Wars content (specifically a Din Djarin x OC fic lmk 🤭) ANYWAY ENJOY CHARLIE SMUT

Charlie Slimecicle x Reader

Do You Wanna Touch Me (Oh Yeah) 2/2

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Charlie 💚

Dan

Sorry for leaving so early I need to stream this afternoon <3

Char

It's fine dw

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They stared at the message a week after sending it, biting the nail on their thumb absentmindedly. Danny had sent similar messages to Ranboo and Moonzy, but this one bothered them. It had been their only message since.

God, it sounded so cringey out loud, but they missed him. His smile, his humor, his presence.

They rewatched photos and videos of that night, even the karaoke one that Ranboo recorded where they were practically eye fucking Charlie, as if they couldn't be any more obvious.

Danny swore somewhere in their drunken stupor they heard him say something that made their heart race. But maybe that was just a dream. Or wishful thinking.

What if he hated them? What if he despised them for not saying goodbye? What if he never wanted to talk to them ever again?

They weren't sure if they could handle that.

Maybe they should have texted back, or double texted to show they cared. Or maybe that would have been weird.

Danny sat at their chair in their office, the one they would use so often for streaming, just trying to edit a video. But they kept coming back to that damn message. Rereading the message felt like punching themselves in the face over and over again. Nearly every day like clockwork, they stared at it, before closing it, then looking at it again a few hours later. They wanted to say something else, anything else, but every day that passed made it more and more weird to say anything at all.

It was so frustrating, feeling so incapable of just talking to a guy. Danny wasn't usually like this. They'd never felt like this with someone. Sure, they'd had plenty of partners, romantic and other, due to the nature of their jobs. But none of them had felt like this.

Not like Charlie.

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Charlie 💚

Dan

Sorry for leaving so early I need to stream this afternoon <3

Char

It's fine dw

Dan

Would u maybe wanna do a stream together?

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So they just sent something.

Anything.

"Damnit." They ran a hand through their hair, tossing their phone onto their desk and standing, before a buzzing came from it and they practically leaped for it.

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Charlie 💚

Dan

Would u maybe wanna do a stream together?

Char

When do you want me?

Dan

All the time

*anytime

Whenever works best for you!

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Danny slapped a palm onto their head in embarrassment at their Freudian slip. They hadn't expected him to respond so quickly, maybe giving them more of a chance to figure out what to say.

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Charlie 💚

Dan

All the time

*anytime

Whenever works best for you!

Char

I'm not busy this weekend

Does Fri-Sun work?

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They pressed a heart into the message, reacting calmly and breathing out in relief.

That was however, before Danny slammed their phone onto their desk and squealed into their hands. "Fuck!"

They couldn't believe that had just happened.

Charlie was coming over.

To their apartment.

For a whole weekend?

Or did he just want to be there one of the days?

Who knew?

They would figure it out later.

By the time Friday rolled around, Danny had cleaned their entire apartment twice. They made sure nothing inappropriate was lying around. If Charlie was to wittiness what they did other than streaming, he probably would pass out.

That was if he didn't already know.

The thought made their core tighten. The idea of him being one of the viewers of your special premium content, watching them like that, it made them dizzy.

They fretted over their outfit for what seemed like hours. They felt like they absolutely had to look nice for him. Sifting through nearly their whole closet, Danny pulled out a purple tank top and a short blue dress.

The tank top might be too casual.

But this wasn't a date. Right?

No. It wasn't. It was a stream.

That could be misconstrued as a date.

"Ugh!" Danny threw both articles on the floor in frustration.

They couldn't even pick out the right underwear.

Should they wear something simple, causal, or a little more?

It's not like it mattered. He wouldn't see it. But then again... What if he did? What if something happened and they weren't prepared. Danny didn't think he would care, but it was the thought that counted.

They shook the idea from their mind, walking to pick up the clothes they'd tossed, before a box in the closet caught their eye.

Sighing, they picked up the lid and stared at what they'd bought a few days ago, hoping to wear it in an exclusive video or something.

A pale green set of lingerie.

A simple set with threaded decals to cover semi-transparent tulle, with thin adjustable straps on the hips and shoulders.

It was a complete coincidence that they'd bought it the day after they'd met Charlie. And it was a complete coincidence that it was his favorite shade of green, which they'd learned during the pregame.

Danny stared at it, deciding they might as well wear it, just to make sure it fit for later.

No other reason.

They grabbed the short blue dress from the floor, throwing the tank top back into the closet.

But it wasn't a date.

It was just a stream.

It was around noon when they received a message.

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Charlie 💚

Char

Where do you want me to park?

Dan

You can just park on the side of the road

If you want

Char

Okay

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Danny grinned at his emoticon, rushing to their door and waiting for a knock.

When it came, they had to fight themselves to slowly open it like a normal person, like someone who was completely chill.

Because they were completely chill.

Danny's eyes trailed up his body, black converse, jeans, a nerdy shirt, definitely Charlie.

His face lit up as they locked eyes.

"Hey, Char!" Danny grinned casually, opening the door for him.

He went stiff at the nickname, his attraction flooding back like a fucking tsunami. "Hi..."

They looked so gorgeous, a tiny blue dress hugging their body perfectly.

"Would you be willing to help me set up before we start?"

"Yeah, of course." He said instantly, barely letting them finish. Charlie stepped inside and let Danny lead him to their office, grabbing their laptop and walking back out into the kitchen.

Charlie grabbed the tripod with a camera attached to it and a microphone stand, following them through the hallway. "Have you ever... Moved this much stuff out before?" He asked, just trying to make small talk but stumbling on his words slightly.

"I've set up cameras in here before, just not live ones." They shrugged, placing their laptop on the counter. "It usually doesn't require this much equipment."

Charlie's brain took a moment to read between the lines. They'd recorded in the kitchen, but not streamed. "Oh." He glanced around the kitchen, then glanced at the equipment in his hands, wondering which had been used for what recordings.

He had to stop himself from thinking about that.

"And uh... What exactly are we doing in the kitchen?" Charlie asked, setting down the tripod and microphone, before kneeling to connect them to the laptop.

"I thought we could bake some cupcakes." Danny said with a smile, turning and opening the pantry.

"Oh, this is my expertise."

"Really?" They grinned, taking out some ingredients and closing it with their hip.

He leaned over the laptop, tweaking and testing a few sound and video settings. "Yeah, my mom owns a bakery."

Danny paused, placing the ingredients on the counter and turning to him. "I didn't know that..."

They didn't know a lot of things about him.

"Well..." Charlie grinned as he stood off the floor. "Now you do..."

They smiled in return, turning away so he wouldn't see the blush forming on their face at his soft tone. "Can you um... Get stuff from the fridge while I set the stream timer? It's everything on the bottom shelf."

Charlie walked past them, glancing at the boxed cake mix, tsking in disapproval.

Danny rolled their eyes playfully, reaching over to the laptop and starting the stream on the countdown page at 5 minutes, before pulling their phone out and announcing the stream on their socials. "If I had known I would be in the presence of a baking purist I would have had you make it all on your own from scratch."

Charlie chuckled, pulling out eggs and other ingredients from the fridge. "I think I would prefer your help."

"Then you'd better stop complaining." They glanced at him over their shoulder with a grin.

"As you wish." He proclaimed dramatically, placing everything in his arms onto the counter gently.

They checked that everything looked okay, that the camera and microphone were still off. But then they remembered something that probably should have been clarified before he'd gotten there. No better time to bring it up than when they were waiting, they supposed.

Danny crossed a few feet to stand next to Charlie, letting the teasing bit fade from their voice. "Would you maybe wanna... Stay the night?"

Charlie practically choked on his own tongue. "What?"

They knew it was a long shot, but they didn't want him to go so soon. "I thought maybe we could smoke or something later." Danny scrambled to get out, to cover up their unintentionally placed innuendo. "And you probably shouldn't drive home if you're high."

Charlie cleared his throat, thinking it over and locking eyes with them. "Only if it's... Okay with you."

God, why did he have to look at them with those fucking eyes? Those beautiful blue puppy dog eyes.

He bit his lip nervously, waiting for their response, but he didn't receive one.

They were a little busy staring at the lips he was pulling at with his teeth. Danny wanted to pull his lip with their teeth.

God, he was so fucking attractive. He was almost magnetic, even without being inebriated. Danny thought for a moment that they were just being stupid and drunk and would throw themselves at any person that was as attractive as him while they were fucked up.

But that was just an excuse. An excuse to ignore everything they'd been feeling for him. Every muscle, every tendon, every bone in their body was urging Danny to kiss him, yet holding them back at the same time.

He was so funny and kind and cute...

They just had to.

They couldn't not...

"Is it? Okay if I stay ov- Mmph!"

Before he could finish, Danny put a hand on his shoulder and stood up on their tippy toes, connecting their lips.

Charlie felt his entire mind go blank, his synapses fizzling and popping like a chemical reaction.

His hands twitched, not quite sure what to do. Should he touch them? Should he grab their face? He mentally kicked himself. He'd gotten his lips on one of the most beautiful people he'd ever seen in the whole world and he doesn't even know what to do with them. He hadn't thought this far ahead.

So he pulled them to his body, wrapping an arm around their waist gently.

Charlie's lips pressed harder again them, taking in everything about them. Their smell, their taste, their entire being in his arms.

Danny's fingers curled tightly into his biceps, shuddering delightfully at the rippling and flexing muscles they could feel in their closeness. "Charlie~" They mumbled against his lips.

He pulled away immediately, eyes wide and half expecting them to tell him to stop. So he simply waited, suddenly unsure about everything he'd just done.

Danny just stared at him, processing everything. Charlie had kissed them back, actually kissed them. A real, fervent, intoxicating kiss. A soft smile spread across their face.

"Was that... Okay?" Charlie mumbled hesitantly, his face stiff and eyes still wide, locked onto theirs in search of any kind of non-verbal signs of discomfort, despite their smile.

Danny nodded and dove back into the kiss, cupping the sides of his face to mumble into his lips. "I want you to touch me~"

The moment turned hot and desperate, Charlie grabbing and gripping their waist as if he couldn't bare to be any farther from them. His arms pulled them impossibly closer, pressing his body against theirs.

He was on cloud fucking 9.

Their lips on his felt like how the sunshine warmed your face after a long week of rain.

And he needed more.

Charlie's lips dragged away from theirs to trace their jaw, relishing in the sighs falling from their mouth.

Their skin tasted like a gasp of air after being underwater for just a little too long.

Danny's fingers threaded through the hairs at the nape of his neck with electrifying euphoria.

Their eyes fluttered as the edges of Charlie's teeth nipped against the side of their neck. He kissed and licked and sucked, definitely leaving light marks on their skin.

The tips of his fingers traced across the hem of their dress, the bareness of their thighs becoming even more apparent to him in his hazy stupor.

"Char..." Danny whispered against his ear, the man pressed against them shivering at the nickname. "The timer..."

Charlie disconnected from the kiss, glancing at the countdown that read less than two minutes.

They had to start. It would look suspicious if they didn’t.

He sighed, turning back to them and swiping his thumb over their bottom lip to rid it of any saliva or smeared lipstick, before doing the same to his own.

The motion made Danny smirk, before they clicked the unmute button on their laptop.

"Hi, stream! Hi, Chat!" They called out to the microphone set up in the corner, leaning over the counter to attend to the last few visual settings. "Can everyone hear me okay?"

Glancing at the chat, Danny grinned at the affirmatives they were receiving. "That's good. We're doing a different setup for today so I wanted to make sure it-" They let out a light gasp as something brushed against them, pushing them further into the cabinets as a pair of arms latched to the edge of the counter, trapping them on both sides.

Charlie stood behind them, mouthing a kiss to the marks he'd left on their shoulder.

Something prodded between the curves of their ass, stiff and large, making Danny shiver.

Oh god, he was hard...

Had just kissing them really made him that hard? Turned him on that much? Made him want them that bad?

And they wanted him too.

They really wanted him...

Thank god the camera was still off.

Danny took a deep breath, clearing their throat and continuing to talk. "I want to make sure everything's working. Because I also have a very special guest for you guys..." They smirked, rolling their ass back against the hips of the man pinning them.

Charlie snickered, pressing a final kiss to their neck, before releasing his grip and taking a more TOS-appropriate place to the right of them.

"Are you all ready?" Danny grinned largely, encouraging the chat's excitement. They turned the camera on, stepping back from the computer and ushering to Charlie. "It's Slimecicle! The dude I was thirsting over live on stream that one time!"

That joke cracks Charlie, making him burst out laughing. "That is gonna haunt you forever, isn't it..."

"Yes it will!" They smiled painfully, before turning to him. "We are gonna be baking some cupcakes today..." Grabbing the box in the counter, they showed it to the camera. "Vanilla, of course, cause this is the site we're normal on."

The dirty joke made Charlie's face scrunch up in an attempt to hide a smile.

They were bolder on stream, much more comfortable than in person, which he could now easily distinguish between.

Danny began to open the box, taking out the cake mix and tossing the box onto the counter. They pulled over a plastic mixing bowl, dumping the mix inside the bag in.

An automated voice read out a donation from their laptop. "Should we be expecting a new post on patreon anytime soon?"

Danny's face reddened, grinning and glancing at Charlie, who was reading the back of the box and preheating the oven.

They'd both been streaming long enough to know when to read between the lines.

The chat was really asking if Charlie's presence would be a catalyst for a new patreon video.

A naughty video.

"Alright guys, let's try to keep it at least a little PG for the delicately disposed." They motioned to Charlie, who looked around in shock.

"I do not have a delicate disposition!" He proclaimed, slamming the empty box onto the counter.

"Sure, buddy." They smiled and ushered him to simply stop talking, knowing any comments would put him further in a hole. Danny cracked three eggs into the bowl, before Charlie reached over them to crack one more. "Doesn't the box only say three?"

"Yeah, but it'll taste better if you add one more." Charlie watched the yolk slide out of the shell, holding it over the bowl as the last of it dripped out.

He was so close to them, Danny could feel the heat radiating from his body, his right arm reaching across the counter to reach the bowl. His hip was pressed against their ass, making their breaths feel shallower and deeper at the same time.

Their faces were just inches apart, probably a very compromising look from the camera's perspective.

Danny wanted to kiss him again, feel his lips on their neck and his hands on their body.

Charlie felt the same way, barely able to stop himself from grinding against them.

As he practically wrenched himself away to grab the oil, Danny stumbled for a joke. "What other baking wisdom shall you impose upon us this day, M'lord?" They asked him in a pompous voice, earning a bashful smile from him.

Charlie's grin overtook his face like the clouds parting to reveal the sun. "Oh, I've got a lot of these, don't worry."

Danny couldn't stop themselves from smiling back, grabbing the wooden mixing spoon and getting to work on stirring what was already in the bowl.

"Slimecicle oiled up???" The donations read aloud.

"Guys!" Danny sputtered, chastising the chat. "Be kind to him!"

"It's okay this is basically all my stream says too." Charlie chuckled, grabbing and measuring out the oil into a measuring cup before pouring it into the bowl. "It is better to use melted butter instead of oil for cakes, but that's a lot of work and I don't wanna do that right now."

They chuckled, before shivering as a hand brushed the small of their back. Charlie's hand.

He stood next to them, talking away to the stream. His fingers traced down the seam of their dress, gliding over and cupping their ass absentmindedly.

Danny clenched their things together at Charlie's touch, his hand just out of view from the camera.

Fuck, they were so turned on.

They just wanted the stream to be over already.

Even though they'd barely been live for 15 minutes.

Remembering how soft his touch had been while they were drunk, compared to how rough he was being with them earlier, and then how gentle and slow he was now, it made their head spin.

Charlie was in total control of himself, of his body, but that control was slipping right in front of their eyes.

As was their own.

"Do you have any milk?" Charlie's voice snapped them out of their stupor. "It'll taste better than water."

Danny glanced at him, nodding and motioning to the fridge. It wasn't until his hand left their ass that they realized how tight they were gripping the spoon.

Jesus Christ, they needed him.

Clearing their throat, they continued to stir while Charlie measured out the milk and poured it into the bowl.

Danny was preparing the pan and pouring the contents of the bowl in as the oven beeped, indicating it was done preheating.

Charlie took the pan from them with a grin, not wanting to make them get anywhere near the oven in case they burned themselves.

And the entire rest of the stream was waiting, 30 minutes of making the smallest little jokes to each other, followed by the smallest little touches.

Which didn't help the situation between Danny's legs. Their wetness had bypassed their panties a while ago, so much so that when their thighs separated the stickiness was almost audibly.

Charlie definitely heard it, considering the way he glanced down at them so often with his bottom lip being chewed up by his teeth.

They felt watched, by stream and by him. And it definitely wasn't a turn off.

When the timer went off, Charlie was racing for the oven mitts, an act of chivalry in his own way, Danny supposed.

As they waited for the cake to cool, they prepared the icing, two tubs of vanilla frosting and green food coloring.

"Just for you!" Danny chirped with a grin, making his heart flutter.

The two of them scooped out the icing into a bigger bowl, dropping some food coloring and stirring it until it was mixed.

"I think that's a pretty good color." Their finger dipped into the icing, before swiping at Charlie's face, smearing a dollop on the tip of his nose. Danny snorted, covering their mouth to conceal their laugh as he just stared, a comical frown etched on his face. "What do you think, chat? Is it a good color on him?"

The chat lit up with laughter, saying he was lore-accurate now with green goo on his face.

Charlie was looking at the way Danny's face lit up more than anything else.

He wanted to kiss them, kiss them until they were breathless, kiss them until neither of them could think any more.

But while the cameras were on, he had to remain pious.

His jaw dropped in feign offense, the shocked look earning him another laugh from Danny. "I can't believe you're basking in my misery."

They covered their mouth, turning away from him in an attempt to stop laughing.

Charlie wiped the frosting off his nose, bringing it to his mouth. "At least it tastes good." He grabbed the bowl from in front of Danny, pressing a hand to the cake to check if it was cooled yet. Scooping his finger into the bowl, he brought some of the icing to their face in an attempt to get them back.

But before he could react, their lips wrapped around his digit, sending another shiver of desire down his spine. They glanced up at him through their lashes, dragging their mouth off to taste the sugar. "It does taste good." They nodded with a sly grin, completely aware of what they'd done, before turning back to the cake to help frost it.

Charlie stood there for a moment, his hand limp in the air as he replayed the image of their eyes looking up at him, their lips wrapped around him... Imagining what they would look like wrapped around something else.

"Are you gonna help me or are you gonna keep plotting your revenge?" Danny quipped, glancing over their shoulder for just a moment before returning to the cake.

He chuckled, hoping a joke would hide his flustered state. "My revenge will be impossible to spot, completely invisible to the naked eye..." His voice deepened to make himself sound more evil as he grabbed the other spatula to help them frost.

"Uh huh." They just grinned at his shenanigans.

Once they'd finally finished frosting the cake, Danny held it up to the camera, careful to not let it tip or slide before placing it back onto the counter. "Okay, chat! Well, that was fun." They glanced at Charlie, plugging his channels and social medias for him, before starting the process of ending the stream.

He wasn't listening to anything they were saying. He was so focused on finally getting to touch them again. Charlie could feel his hands shaking, tapping incessantly on the counter to hold himself back. He waited so so patiently, just until that blinking red light on the camera turned off.

Then Charlie's lips were on them in a second, Danny didn't even have time to close the recording program.

It was faster than the previous kiss, hungry, desperate, so desperate.

Their hands bunched in his shirt, holding him close and moaning into his mouth as his hands explored their skin.

Charlie's hands smoothed down the expanse of their thighs, before dragging back up under the fabric of their dress and squeezing their ass.

Danny let out a squeak, which made him grin. He picked them up effortlessly, hooking his hands under their thighs and placing them on the counter in front of them.

The action shook Danny. Sure, he looked buff, but they had no idea he was that strong.

Being tossed around by him made them even wetter, if that was even possible.

His hands lifted up the material of the skirt, showing off their lingerie. They let out a gasp as he leaned down to run his tongue along the skin above the thong.

Charlie ginned, his teeth baring animalistically at the sight. "This for me?" He asked, mouthing kisses along the fabric of their underwear, slipping his fingers underneath the straps holding it to their hips. The skin beneath them was smooth and so warm.

Danny whined at his touch, gripping the counter and nodding. They thanked god that the incredibly far-out decision they'd made had actually paid off.

He breathed out a single chuckle, pressing kisses to the bare skin right above the fabric.

"I don't usually do this so fast, you know... Even though I'm pretty... Open online..." They trailed off, suddenly becoming shy.

Charlie looked up from their waistband, his fingers practically twitching in place on their hips. He knew what they meant.

They didn't want him to think they were easy, or a slut, just because of a job they did. And maybe if he was someone else, he might. But Charlie didn't care about things like that. He didn't think people were less because of what they chose to do with their own bodies.

So he simply grinned and mumbled along their skin. "Then I'm the luckiest guy in the fucking world."

Danny's held back a whimper at his words, watching him slowly pull their panties to the side, revealing to him their dripping heat. The sticky residue stretching from the fabric and breaking to join the rest of the wetness between their thighs.

Charlie's pupils dilated at the view in front of him. The small amount of hair stippled on their pelvis matched Danny's strawberry blonde locks, something he had been curious of before if it was dyed, but now, seeing them in all their glory, he knew the truth.

Their bare cunt on display for him made a fleeting thought cross his mind of all the people who had gotten to see it before. But Charlie grinned to himself as he realized that none of them got to do what he was getting to. Touch it, taste it, be inside it.

He couldn't help but bury his face between their thighs, his tongue flat against their folds as he lapped a stripe up the center. His thumb rubbed circled into their squirming inner thighs, tracing the freckles peppered across the skin as his tongue worked Danny's clit.

Their back arched, a moan falling out of their throat as Charlie hummed, vibrating their pussy lightly.

Holy shit he was good at this. He was meant to live between someone's legs, pleasuring them endlessly. And god knew he had the stamina for it, too.

"Haaah~" Danny's hands threaded in his hair, tugging lightly as he glanced up at them to watch their reactions. Their eyes rolled back and their jaw went slack, and he couldn't help from dipping the tip of his tongue into their entrance.

Their reactions had his cock jumping up in his jeans, desperate to be freed. He brought his hands down to undo his belt and fly, keeping eye contact with Danny as he did so, whenever they happened to look down at him. The multitasking of his tongue pleasuring them with his hands busy was so fucking hot.

Their hips jerked into Charlie's face involuntarily, making him moan into their lips again as his jeans and boxers slid down his hips and onto the floor. He stood, pulling the middle Danny's panties to the side again, admiring the wet and sloppy pussy before him.

Charlie pressed his tip against their entrance, before drawing back slightly, seeing them connected by a string of slick leaking from their entrance. "Fuck..."

Danny let out a sound at the mere sight of it, something mixed with a sigh of relief and a moan of anticipation. They pulled him closer by his shoulders, a pleading look in their eyes. "Char~"

The damn nickname, he couldn't resist it when it came to them.

He knew what they wanted and he was in no mood to withhold it from them.

His tip notched on their entrance and slid inside slowly, before he bottomed out entirely.

He faltered, his head falling forward as he let out a shuddered breath. Charlie could literally feel their quickening heartbeat around his cock, pulsing in time with his own. His hands repositioned from their hip to their waist in a desperate attempt to ground himself.

"Please- Ahh~" Danny’s begging was cut off by a slow thrust.

His chest was heaving shakily as he rocked in and out. "Oh fuck, you feel so good~" Charlie panted breathlessly above them.

His hips pushed against their skin, sliding into their pussy with a control that he didn't quite anticipate.

It seemed to fit just right inside of them, hitting every spot so perfectly. God, Danny felt like they could cum on this cock over and over again and never get tired of it.

Charlie found himself looking at Danny's laptop, the camera still pointed at them even though the stream was off. The laptop showed a different angle that set his brain on fire.

So much so he found himself mumbling words to them that he hadn't fully thought through. "Could you... Record us?"

Danny felt their brain fizzle out. "Y- Yeah. I would... Need to move the camera..."

He took a moment to fully comprehend what they were saying, before slowly pulling out of them.

Danny got off the counter on shaky legs, moving the camera off the tripod to a different position on the counter.

He walked up behind them, Charlie's fingers clasping the zipper of their dress, dragging it down until it was loose enough that it slipped off their body. From the way it tightly hugged their tits, he was surprised it came off that easily. "It looks so fucking good on you, but it's done its job." He groaned out, tugging his shirt off in a hurry, like he couldn't let anything get in the way of his view of them.

Danny's core throbbed at his praise, turning on the camera and leading him to press them against the counter. They made sure nothing else was visible but their abdomens and below. Spreading their legs for him, they smiled, watching him pull their panties to the side once again, hooking them over the curve of their ass to keep them in place.

The thickness of his cock slid along their folds, making them moan impatiently and slide back onto the tip, taking him completely inside.

Charlie pressed them back into the counter, bending them over it slightly as he shuddered.

His hips suddenly began rocking against their ass faster than before, fucking himself into their tight walls.

Charlie struggled to keep his groans contained.

He shouldn't talk.

If they did decide to post this it would be really bad if someone figured out it was him.

As if anyone would be able to hear him anyway over the loud groans Danny was letting spew out of their mouth at his movements.

But the idea of someone finding out that it was him. His cock being leaked on the internet, where his cock was right now being leaked on the internet. His fans knowing that he'd gotten to fuck this beautiful creature before any of their subscribers.

The feeling sent a shiver down his spine and an orgasm shooting into Danny's pussy. "Sorry..." He mumbled frantically in their ear, trying his hardest not to let the camera pick it up.

"It's okay~" They mumbled back. "You can cum in me. Don't worry~"

Charlie felt himself get hard again almost instantly, their words filling him with relief and even more hunger.

While still recovering from his orgasm, he sped up inside them, letting out a sloppy groan, before covering his mouth and pulling himself together.

The noises they were making in response made him rock solid again in record time.

He didn't fucking care that he had just came. He would pound them until he was shooting blanks. Until his legs were so sore he couldn't walk. Until Danny couldn't walk.

Fuck, he'd wanted this for so long.

Wanted to be inside them making them feel good.

And they wanted the exact same thing.

Danny couldn't form words, because if they did, it would just be Charlie's name, over and over again falling out of their mouth like a prayer and they couldn't do that. Not while they were recording.

He watched them on the laptop, just barely visible still in his peripheral. It still showed the whole thing. And he tried not to get lost in it, get lost in Danny.

Seeing them in his colors as he fucked them made his heart beat wildly, his hips thrusting with fervor.

Their moans echoed and filled the kitchen, absolute music to his ears.

He would need to have this video, just to hear their moans again. So he could be certain that he was the one fucking them good enough to make those sounds.

Danny felt his tip hit their g-spot, making them scream praises and affirmatives. "Yes, yes don't stop! Ohhh~" There was only so much they could take before their walls fluttered around him, squirting out an orgasm that splattered against the kitchen floor, wetting both of their thighs.

Charlie was mesmerized, watching the way they shook around him as they came. So enamored with how their pussy felt around him. Too busy staring to continue thrusting.

Danny maneuvered his head back to their entrance and slid onto him with a moan.

They just couldn't get enough of him.

They wanted more. Needed more. Needed all of him every day, needed him to be theirs.

Needed him to fuck them like this every day, make their thighs wobble and their heart race and their mind go blank every fucking day.

And after that display, Charlie was definitely gonna cum again. His hands on their hips tightened and dragged their body back against him, the wetness of their orgasm helping him slide freely, reaching so deep inside.

He never wanted the feeling to end.

But it all came crashing down on him as he felt his mind go blank, fully blank, nothing in his brain except pussy around his cock.

His thrusts felt desperate against them, Danny whimpering as he continued to pound into them, before he sheathed himself so deep inside of them that their lungs pushed out a breath from lack of room.

Charlie's hips stuttered as he emptied his balls inside them, groaning and panting as his head rolled back.

"Sheesh~" Danny joked as both of their minds cleared slowly.

The two chuckled, Charlie pressing a kiss to their temple endearingly.

"Wanna go again?" Danny asked softly, half joking, but when they turned to see Charlie licking his lips, they knew they'd fucked up.

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Moonzy 💖

Moonz

Hiiiii how was the stream?

Moonz

Danny?

Moonz

Hellooooo

Moonz

That good, huh? 😏

Moonz

Have fuuuunnn! 🤭

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"Okay, I got it..." Charlie chuckled, trying not to laugh at his own joke before he even told it. "How does a nonbinary samurai kill their enemies? They slash them!"

Danny giggled at the pun, taking the last hit of their joint and pressing it out onto a plate of cake that sat next to them. "That's so stupid."

They were both sat on the floor, eating cake, smoking, and watching a movie that had been long paused and discarded.

"I told you I would come up with some better puns, so here they are." Charlie thought for a moment, before seeming to have an epiphany. "What did the Non-binary cowboys say when they moved to California?"

"What?" They played along with an uncontrollable grin.

"There's gold in them/their hills!" He snickered, putting on a southern accent to really sell it.

Covering their face with their palms, Danny shook their head. "That... Sucked." Their large smile contradicted their words.

"Okay, it wasn't my best..." Charlie admitted, leaning his forehead onto their shoulder, before sitting upright again.

They sighed, removing their hands from their face to look at him. Really look at the man in front of them.

Charlie.

Cute, loving, passionate, wonderful, Charlie.

They picked up a bite of cake with a fork, spooning it softly into his mouth with ease.

"I really do like you." Danny mumbled out with a fondness that they'd never heard their voice use before.

"I really like you too." He grinned with his mouth full, leaning closer. Not for any particular reason, just to be closer to them.

"Would you wanna stay longer than just tonight?" Danny's hand slipped into Charlie's, who gave it a light squeeze in return.

He shrugged and swallowed. "Well, I'm free all weekend."

Danny pressed a kiss to his cheek, which made them both giggle.

The two of them ended up posting the video a week or so later with a solo video in between.

Wouldn't want anyone to get suspicious.

No viewers figured it out, but they did notice that for the rest of Danny's videos, it was always the same guy in them.

Sure, there were theories, but nothing was ever confirmed.

Maybe one day the internet would figure it out.

But until that day, the two lovers had many good laughs about it.

#smut #charlie slimesicle x reader #slimecicle x reader #charlie slimecicle smut #ITS FINALLY HERE

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jjkamochoso · 5 months ago

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Hihi!! You probably have a lot of requests, so if you're too busy, no worries! I was just wondering if you could do a little fluff oneshot with Sanemi where the reader is sick and he can't kiss, hug, or be near them. I love your past Sanemi fluffs so much, he holds my heart in a chokehold. Again, if you can't write it, that's okay, thank you so much, and I love your writings 💚💚💚

Hi anon!! Thank you so much for your kind words, I’m so happy you’ve liked my past works!!🥰❤️ your request is absolutely adorable😭😭 as someone who always gets sick, this request was perfect for me and brought me comfort so I hope it does the same for you!! Wishing you good health for the rest of the year!!!

Also, just for future reference, I will NEVER be too busy for your guys' requests!! It may take me a while to get to them, but they will never be ignored!! You're all too precious to me for that🥰

Save Me from My Sickness

Fluff

Sanemi Shinazugawa x sick!gn!reader

Warnings: cussing, mentions of cold/flu symptoms (snot, nausea, vomiting [not detailed], etc.)

You knew you were sick from the moment you opened your eyes and took your first conscious breath of the morning.

Tried to take your first conscious breath of the morning, that is.

Your throat burned with the rage of a thousand dragons; it felt like you were swallowing hot coals. Breathing out of your nose was no better with the way both nostrils were almost completely blocked. You groaned, throwing yourself into a nasty coughing fit.

"Are you alright in there? It sounds like a damn infirmary," Sanemi teased from the other room. Unable to answer, you fought for breath while mucus rattled somewhere in your chest.

"I was joking, you don't have to give me the silent treatment," your boyfriend scoffed, sliding the door open to your bedroom. His demeanor completely changed when he got a good look at you: eyes rimmed with red, nose dripping with snot, fighting for your life on the futon. Sanemi practically ran out of the room to fetch fresh water for you as you desperately needed a drink to calm your throat. When he returned, you had finally been able to catch your breath. You gulped down the cup he poured for you.

"Hey, hey, slow down, it's not goin' anywhere," he said, rubbing a hand on your back. You finished the water, silently crying at the way the liquid only further irritated your throat.

"You look like shit," he commented, earning a nasty glare from you as you blew your nose.

"I think I'm sick," you proclaimed, scooting your body away from him. His purple eyes watched you with curiosity.

"I know you're sick," he retorted. "Even Himejima could see that. Why are you moving away from me like I'm the one with germs?"

"Because," you chided, "I can't get you sick. You're a Hashira. People need you, Sanemi."

"You need me right now."

"I'll survive. They won't."

Sanemi let out a sound reminiscent of a growl. "I hate that you're right. I can't just leave you here by yourself, though. You probably would die."

You rolled your eyes, smiling slightly. "Go train like usual. I'll rest up here. I'm sure I'll be back on the mend in no time."

Sanemi hesitantly stood, his inner voice at war with itself. On one hand, you had a point. The Corps couldn't afford to have him out of commission with whatever nasty virus you were currently hosting. On the other, how could he be expected to go about his day without getting his coveted good morning kiss from you?

"I'll come check on you in a few hours. Just... don't die on me, okay?"

You knew he was only half joking.

"Okay."

You started coughing again, your throat unhappy with usage. Lying back down with a groan, you snuggled under your blankets as Sanemi watched on, his heart panging with uneasiness. He knew of too many good people taken by illness; he be damned if you were next.

"Rest well, y/n," he whispered, his voice softer than he thought himself capable of. His words hung in the air of the stale room rife with sickness. Feeling overwhelmed and at a loss of what to do, Sanemi took your advice and went back to his daily routine.

Your absence was painfully obvious to the Wind Hashira. Though you weren't a demon slayer, you often helped with his training and, over time, became a staple in his success. Without you, Sanemi's training grounds were an absolute mess and almost impossible to use.

He had only been outside for an hour before the whole place looked like a tornado had run through it. Frustrated with his lack of progress and his lack of you, Sanemi decided to check in on you and make sure you were still alive. He walked into the bedroom and his heart began to pound against his scarred chest. You were awake but you were a shivering mess. Your teeth chattered against one another as you huddled under your thin blanket, looking like you were about to keel over any moment.

"C-could you get-t me another b-blanket, please?" you asked, your voice raspy.

"Of course," he nodded, rounding up every spare blanket you two had. He approached you, soft textiles in hand, but you signaled him to stop.

"Don't get any closer. You can just throw them to me."

Sanemi scoffed. "I'm not hitting you in the face with blankets no matter how much I want to sometimes. Let me at least wrap you up."

You tried to argue but you had no energy left. He worked quickly, tucking you in to ensure no warm air would escape. As he backed away, satisfied with his work, he noticed a thin sheen of sweat covering your forehead. Despite your protests, he leaned over and touched the back of his hand to your head.

You definitely had a fever.

Sanemi pulled his hand away as if he had gotten burned. Without a word, he found a washcloth and soaked it in cold water, gingerly laying it across your forehead. He noticed your shoulders relax with the sensation of coolness as it was attempting to lower your body heat. He thought back to his childhood, trying to remember what else his mom used to do for him and his siblings when they fell ill.

He stood from his previous kneeling position. "I'm going to make some soup. Yell if you need me."

"No really, you don't have to do all this for me. I feel bad enough."

Sanemi didn't say a word; he didn't have to. His deadly glare made your mouth clamp shut.

"I know, you wouldn't do it if you didn't want to," you said meekly after a moment of silence.

"And you're damn right I want to," he replied, leaving you to rest by yourself once more.

You woke up a few hours later to the delicious smell of soup wafting through the mansion. Sanemi came in, a steaming bowl in his hands. He set it down next to you, watching you with his arms crossed as you stubbornly hoisted yourself up so that he wouldn't come near you.

"I can help, you know," he snarked.

"Diseases are spread through close contact, you know," you snarked back, earning an eye roll from the man. He didn't move from his spot the entire time you slurped down your first meal of the day, thanking whatever gods were out there that you hadn't lost your appetite. When you were done he cleared your dish and came back into your room, not wanting you to be left alone for too long. Apparently, he was the one left alone--you were nowhere to be seen. Panic set in as he called out your name, wondering where you could've gone in such a short time and in your condition. His question was answered when he saw you on your knees, bent over with your head facing the toilet.

"C'mon, my cooking isn't that bad," he said, trying to lighten the mood. He wasn't prepared to see your tear stained cheeks as you looked up at him, your mouth trembling.

"Sanemi, I really don't feel good. You need to leave before I puke."

He was taken aback. "Leave you here by yourself? No way."

You let out a soft whimper as you settled on the bathroom floor. "But this is really gross. I'm really gross."

More tears began to fall, leaving glistening trails down your face. There was no way Sanemi could keep his distance from you now. You needed someone to comfort you and he was the only one that could provide you with the sense of security you so desperately needed. He wasted no time, scooping you into his arms and holding you tight as you cried. He didn't let go, even when you really did throw up, not wanting you to feel like you had to go through this alone. He tenderly wiped your face of leftover drool, showing a more nurturing side of him that he forgot he had.

But he'd never forget about it when it came to you.

"I'm sorry you've had to take care of me," you sniffled between coughs, trying not to cry again. "I'm a complete mess."

"Your mess is the only one I don't mind cleaning," he replied easily, keeping your frame held snug against his chest.

"Why?"

"Because." Sanemi paused before continuing. "Because I love you. And that means I'd do anything for you. I want to be by your side always, even if that means I have to listen to mucus filled coughs and soup being puked into a toilet."

"You're such a romantic, Shinazugawa," you said, blowing your nose into a tissue.

Sanemi procured another tissue for you from his pocket, discarding your old one. "Only for you, dumbass."

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