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I WENT TO GIVE OLRIC A ROCK FOR HIS BIRTHDAY AND HE AND MARCH WERE EATING CAKE TOGETHER TO CELEBRATE OH MY GODDDDD
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୭˚. ᵎᵎ things to script - s/o scenarios
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“I love you more than anything and promise i’ll do anything to treat you like the princess you are.”
˗ˏˋ 𓍢ִ໋🌷͙֒ ˎˊ˗ while u guys are laying together, they rub your back while confessing how much they love and want to spend the rest of their life with you.
˗ˏˋ 𓍢ִ໋🌷͙֒ ˎˊ˗ you were doing your makeup infront of the mirror as they come up behind u, they wrapped their arms around you and rested their head on your shoulder, whispering something into your ear as you feel their breath down your neck.
˗ˏˋ 𓍢ִ໋🌷͙֒ ˎˊ˗ on a rainy evening, your s/o builds a blanket fort with you, decorating it with fairy lights and pillows. You both spend the night inside, sharing snacks and telling each other childhood stories.
˗ˏˋ 𓍢ִ໋🌷͙֒ ˎˊ˗ even when they’re asleep, your s/o instinctively reaches for your hand. whenever you try to pull away, they tighten their grip and let out sleepy sigh. cuuute!!
˗ˏˋ 𓍢ִ໋🌷͙֒ ˎˊ˗ your s/o is a sucker for getting their hair brushed and put in silly hairstyles. they sit on the floor between your legs while you gently brush their hair, occasionally pressing soft kisses to their temples.
˗ˏˋ 𓍢ִ໋🌷͙֒ ˎˊ˗ your s/o loves matching clothes, they excitedly insist on matching clothes, wether it’s pyjamas, bracelets, shirts, or backpacks. bonus points if sometimes you two coincidentally wear the same thing without realising!!
˗ˏˋ 𓍢ִ໋🌷͙֒ ˎˊ˗ whenever u fall asleep in the wrong place, they always scoop you up and carry you to bed, making sure to tuck u in properly.
˗ˏˋ 𓍢ִ໋🌷͙֒ ˎˊ˗ in class, your s/o gets bored and starts passing you little doodles and love notes instead of actually studying.
˗ˏˋ 𓍢ִ໋🌷͙֒ ˎˊ˗ u go to an amusement park with your s/o and convince them to go onto a scary ride. they act tough at first but end up screaming louder than you. hehe
˗ˏˋ 𓍢ִ໋🌷͙֒ ˎˊ˗ they like catching you off guard with sudden forehead/nose/cheek kisses and then pretend like nothing happened, acting smug when you get flustered.
˗ˏˋ 𓍢ִ໋🌷͙֒ ˎˊ˗ you both go to a beach and build sandcastles, splashing each other in the water, collecting seashells, and watching the sunset together.
˗ˏˋ 𓍢ִ໋🌷͙֒ ˎˊ˗ they leave you sweet little notes in unexpected places, like in your bag, under your pillow, or inside your book!!
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thanks for reading my lovelies and happy shifting!! 🫶🏻
#reality shifting#shiftblr#shifting antis dni#shifting#shifting community#shifting realities#shifting consciousness#shifting script#scripting#shifting motivation#scenarios#cute scenarios#scenarios to script#777#444#4444
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AGSCZ vs Nonograms
*Sephiroth is finishing up his nonogram*
Sephiroth: Nonograms are just a matter of pattern recognition and logic. It's like solving a puzzle with your mind...which, is a good way to distract yourself from that which saddens you.
*He completes the puzzle and the image is revealed: a mother chocobo and her chick*
Sephiroth: I was wrong.
Zack, staring at his nonogram: I genuinely have no idea what I'm looking at.
Cloud: Really? Here, let me show you how to solve it.
*Angeal and Genesis sit across from each other, both working on their nonograms*
Angeal: Alright, this isn't so bad... just need to focus on the rows.
Genesis, smugly: You know, when I was a child, I could solve these in minutes.
Angeal: And when I was a child, my parents gave me attention, so I didn't need to resort to completing puzzles to pass the time alone in my room.
Genesis: ......
Angeal: Yeah, I went there.
Genesis: Just like you went to your father's funeral.
Angeal: !
Sephiroth: Please, both of you. It's childish to mock each other's past wounds, and just as foolish to harbor resentment over things we cannot change.
*Cloud finishes Zack's nonogram for him*
Zack: Cuuute! It's a baby bunny and his mother!
*Sephiroth incinerates his nonogram and everyone screams*
#ff7#ffvii#final fantasy 7#sephiroth#final fantasy vii#genesis rhapsodos#angeal hewley#zack fair#crisis core#final fantasy vii crisis core
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Okay I feel like so much of it was a blur but let me try and write what I remember and share some of my highlights!
- Before the show we heard screaming and everyone rushing the other side of the arena and were like who the FUCK has turned up??? Well now we know lol
- He is such a genius starting the show with AHDN because that first chord??? Instant Beatlemania
- Let Me Roll It ok ok ok listen. Not usually an old Paul fucker. Him taking his jacket off before and everyone cheering was funny. BUT then him slowly rolling up his sleeves and undoing his top button during the verses?? oooOOH let me at him 🥴
- He didn't tell the "Jimi asked me to tune his guitar" story like usual, was just like "he was a lovely guy, very humble" 🥺
- I don't know why but I found My Valentine so emotional?? I don't know, it's just Paul has lost so many people but I'm so glad that throughout his life he has always found people to love and who love him
- I've Just Seen A Face in front of the Cavern backdrop made me UNWELL
- Paul get everyone to do the little "oh-oh-oh-oh"s in In Spite Of All The Danger and then the crowd kept doing it when the the song was over and he looked so happy and it made him laugh so he did the last verse again AW
- Blackbird - I've heard him tell the story about seeing the kids going to school in Little Rock before, but he told a story about how he got a text from a lady in Jacksonville who saw The Beatles there when they refused to play a segregated show and she said it was the first time she had ever stood next to a white person. Glad he makes a point to tell these stories because it makes it very clear - this was not long ago in the slightest.
- Here Today, okay I've never seen him have an emotional wobble in person, he's got through it okay. Every time I've seen him have a wobble in a video it's been on the "I love you" line. But this time he kind of had a moment on the "I really loved you and was glad you came along" and oh man. It's just so sad, isn't it? It's so sad.
- Now and Then, he had a little moment to admire the heart cards the crowd held up and it was very cute!!
- He started telling the story of the lost bass and then brought it out to play it and it was SO surreal to be in the same room in that guitar. He was like "I'm going to play it for the first time in 50 years" and then twanged the strings and was like "Well, it sounds like a bass!" djskf
- Get Back with the lost bass and Ronnie Wood was just so fun and they all looked like they were having so much fun!
- Let It Be was really beautiful, everyone lit up the arena with their phone torches. It was so special. Afterwards, he looked out to the audience and says, completely serious, like your dad giving his best advice "Let it be. There will be an answer. Let it be." I love him so much.
- Live And Let Die, one of the loud fireworks accidentally went off in the middle of a verse and scared the LIFE out of me. I jumped a mile and then looked back over to Paul who was just laughing djkdg. Him covering his ears for the last explosion at the end is so cuuute too he's the funny uncle at the party it's true.
- I've Got A Feeling. Ohhh. Sweet boy. Seeing him sing with John. Hearing John's voice ring through the arena so clearly. It's a lot.
- Paul: "We've got another special guest for you" Me: 🧐🙏 The Crew: *start dragging a drumkit on* Me: 😨 Paul: "Ringo Starr!" Me: 🥴😵
- IT WAS UNREAL!! THEYRE SO CUTE. Ringo truly is so little aww and they had a cuddle and Paul kissed him on the forehead. Honestly the affection between them was palpable, I dunno how to describe it. Just really fond.
- Lowkey Sgt Peppers and Helter Skelter were a blur bc my brain was just going PAUL AND RINGO SAME ROOM 50% BEATLES
- Then Abbey Road Medley went way too quickly and was all over so soon sighh
- He kissed the camera on the way out 😘😘 Love him to bits forever & always
#sighh sigh#paul mccartney#got back tour#oh on a personal note#i had a cold yesterday#and today i have NO VOICE AT ALL#thanks paul x
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You're so right, Logan and Sunshine's idea of parenting would be SO different. I love the idea of Logan playing with Theo like the little kid he is and Sunshine freaking out like the helicopter mom she is
- "CAREFUL LOGAN!! HE COULD BREAK HIS HEAD!"
"Princess, I promise I ain't gonna drop him." Logan says as he's holding Theo upside down by his ankles, swinging him around as they walk "Unless he wants to be dropped, right kid?"
"Don't drop me, Mr. Logan!" Theo laughs
"What was that? I can't hear ya kid? Did ya say drop ya?" Logan would fake like he's gonna drop Theo. Both Theo and Sunshine scream
- Theo's adorable laughter is the only thing that keeps Sunshine from clawing Logan to pieces
- "DON'T drop me, Mr. Logan!"
"Oh! DON'T drop you?" Logan would chuckle "Well, why didn't you say so?" Logan would swing Theo right side up and put him up on his shoulders "How's the weather up there, bub?"
"It's great! Look how tall I am, Mom!" Theo leans on Logan's head as he tries to make eye contact with Sunshine. She nervously keeps her hands up near Theo in case she needs to quickly catch him
"You're gigantic, Bean! You must be eating everyone's vegetables at school to have gotten that big. But maybe we can shrink down again? It would make mom feel a whole lot better if you weren't taller than her. I mean, how am I supposed to kiss your cheeks when you're way up there?"
"Like this!" Theo would stretch his face as low as he can. Sunshine would chuckle and lean in to plant a sloppy kiss on Theo "Ew! Mom!"
- Theo shoots up and to wipe his face with his sleeve
- Logan would laugh until Sunshine places a sloppy kiss on his cheek too
- "Mom!" Theo gasps and quickly wipes Logan's face for him "I'm so sorry, Mr. Logan. My mom is gross."
"Hey!" Sunshine pouts her lips and huffs
"Don't worry, Theo, I can handle a little 'gross'," Logan smiles "After all, I handle you kids just fine."
- Theo gasps and starts babbling about how officially 'not gross' he is while Logan grabs Sunshine's hand as they keep walking
THIS IS SO SWEET OMGGGG-
Sunshine is definitely a helicopter mom and Logan is gonna be the more relaxed dad 😂
"Princess, I promise I ain't gonna drop him." Logan says as he's holding Theo upside down by his ankles, swinging him around as they walk ASDFGHJKL Sunshine is like about to pass out while Theo is having the time of his life, giggling 😂
Theo's adorable laughter is the only thing that keeps Sunshine from clawing Logan to pieces Lolll she would be like "Listen, I do not care if he heals..."
Logan would swing Theo right side up and put him up on his shoulders "How's the weather up there, bub?" HE IS SUCH A DAD ™️
She nervously keeps her hands up near Theo in case she needs to quickly catch him OMG-
I was literally picturing this, like her keeping her hands near Theo just in case and you wrote it! 🥰
"You're gigantic, Bean! You must be eating everyone's vegetables at school to have gotten that big. But maybe we can shrink down again? Listen, she is TRYING😂
Theo gasps and starts babbling about how officially 'not gross' he is while Logan grabs Sunshine's hand as they keep walking They are so cuuute! ❤️
I feel like Theo would fall asleep really fast at home when they get home and Logan would so pull Sunshine to himself in the couch while she's like,
"I'm so blaming you if he grows up and gets into like, skydiving or something."
"Have you ever seen me drop anything? Let alone him?"
"No but I told you before, worrying is kind of my thing."
"Princess..."
"Also like, I feel like if I look away one second-"
"Nothing is gonna happen to him ever. I promise."
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may i pretty please ask how would you tickle a gal in a hogtie? 🥺 such a teasy, vulnerable position to be bound in..
Oooh I've been thinking about that position a lottttttt latelyyyy ~ and like, I'm not huuuge into gags but I looove the idea of the hogtie vulnerability anddddd you giggling and screaming into a soft gag toooo ~ and I think I would be totallyyyyy leaning into like western cowgirl amy for thisssss ~ like tiny teasy shorts and flower belt and tiny white top with boots on so I could get you alllll wrestled down and tickled and wigglyyy and tauntttt while I get you tied up. Awww such a squirmyyyyy lil thing arentchaaaa ~ well you just thrash and fight it out darlin because you're not going anyyywhere. Noope, I've gotcha and you aren't getting awayyy so you just yes, you make those soundssss you thrashhh and squirm when I squeeeeze these sidessss and loook you can't get awayyy noooo I could roll you all around and pick you up like a little gigglyyy pigglyyy and you wouldn't go nowheree nooooo ~ awww soo sassyyyyy ~ you kiss your momma with those lipsss? Let's get you gagged huhhh let's get you muffled and all while ticklemama tickles youuuu ~ there we gooooo isn't that better? You just bite down on that. It helpssss ~ I would knowwww ~ now about those feetsiessss yes these feets alll up and prepped and ready for my nailsssssss ~ yeahhh babydolll you kick it outtt you can't get awayyy no ~ here's the deal, you're gonna lie there and I'm gonna tickle you and you're going uhh huhhhh ~ nowheree ~ yeeeap. You've got giggles and I got tickles and we're just gonna see how this plays out yeahhh ~
Let's get that hair in some piggy tails shall we? Yeahh just relax I'm not gonna hurtcha. I mean, I'm gonna tickle you until you cry that's a certainty that's not an option but I won't hurttt nowwww just gonna make you sooo cute and adorable with some bouncyyyy pigtails in this lovely hair yeahhh ~ now there we gooo now there's a cute galllll ~ are we gal pals? Come on nowww don't be bitter don't be a grumpy gail let's get those sidesssss then ~ mmhmm Amy gonna squeeeze your sides til you say sweeet things about meeee ~ yesss you tell me through your cuuute gag how pretty I am you tell me how much you luuuuuuv when I tickle you ~ Ahhhh sooo veryyy sensitive in heree yeahhhh ~ how does it feeel gigglegirl, all helplesssss and trussed up like a giggle gift to meeeee, your belly all on the bed just bouncing to nowhereeee ~ mmmh what about these hips down hereee yeahhh I can slip my hands in hereee and ooho yeahhh tickle tickle tickle babyyyy~!! Look at you gooooo ~ look at you bounce. You looove to be tickled I knowwww you're having so much fun yeahhhh~!! And those toooes so scrunchyyyyyy mmmh I think you need a ribbie workout nexttt oh yesss mama wants them ribbiessss now hold still because this is gonna tiiiickleee ~ Coochie cooooo you little squirmer ~ you little trussed up ticklish thing youuuu ~ you can't get awayyy you can't escape the tiiickle ticklesssss ~ Sooo many riiiibs down here, soooo very ticklish. And the underarms? Yeah we gotttta massage the armpitsssss yessss ~ did I say massage? I mean tickle. Yep. You gotta get tickled here. Your armpits are helpless when you're all tied back like thattt and I can just slip my nimble fingers up theree and yeahhh that's a spotttt mmhmm that's what I thought, simplyyy ticklishhhh ~!!
And your neck? You know where it's goin. You know where the laughing fingers are headingggg ~ we're gonna tickle tickle hereeeee and get that neck so blushyyyyyy awww are you gigglescreaming for meee? Tell me I'm your ticklemama come on now girl, tell me I'm your ticklemama through your gagggg who's your ticklemama say it while your piggytails bouncee ~ awww tickkle tickle tickleeee ~ are you trying to roll awayyy? Yeahh? I'm just gonna tickle you moreeeee because ooh noooo oh gooosh you are on your side now silly thingggg and you're still tied ~ did you know you're still tied? These knots aren't going anywhere babycakesss and now I see a veryyyy sensitive blushyyyyy tummmyyyyyy ~ did you share that just for meeee? Rolling over like a cute kitten for your ticklemama? Awww I'm ever sooo happy to oblige pretttttty thinggg ~ you soooo pretttttyyy ~ mmhmmmm just looong slow tickles on that tummyyy it's the looooong touch of my fingers I knowww it's soo badddd just dragging downnn over your tummmm and navellll and that waiisttt oh my gossshh so ticklyyyyy ~ awwww I knoww I knoww ticklemama always makes it better yesss we're gonna kissss and kiss and raspberry that bellyyyyy while you squirm and wiggle so sweetly yes we areeee mmhmm ticklemama gonna get a taste nowwww ~ soo hold on tight precioussssss awwwww look at you gooo muuuahh ~ and hhmmmmsss hmmmsss I wonder how that girly pearly is doinng yeahh? I dooo have my lovelyyy wandd right hereee ~ have you ever been made to sparkle while hogtied and in cute pigtails and gagged so softlyyy? Are you gonna sparkle so gently for meee? When I hold this buzzzyy wand right heree right on your girlyyyyyyy spottttt? The royal pearlyyyy? Awww that tickles so good doesn't ittttt. And you can't get awayy no you can'ttttt we're just gonna buzz and buzz and ohohh noo what's gonna happen? What's gonna happen huhh? Ooh nooooo tickle tickle tickless on your bellyyyy and neck and in those pitttiessss and you can't get awayyyy you're stuck on your hogtied sideeeee getting vibed and tickled by a meannnn ol ticklemama oh nooooo~!! And when you sparkleeee it's just gonna be more ticklesss yes it isssss oh yess ~ because you're a giggly cutieeee and you never run out of ticklish gigglesssss and you need to be tied like this yes you dooo this is good for youuu you're safe and loveddd and pretty and you neeed allllll the ticklemama tickletherapyyy mmmhmm ~<3
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penn badgley (circa 2015) x female!reader.
warnings: smut. lmao.
hi i don't know if people even read penn badgley/joe goldberg fics at this point but i am obsessed with this man and wanting to swallow his kidz so. lmk how u like it lol.
-wulf hailey
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laying on my floor and listening to music louder than most humans should physically be able to withstand is probably one of my favorite past times.
especially with my eyes closed, which might not really be a good idea. there could be a murderer waiting in the shadows at any given moment.
yeah, oka-
"holy shit!"
something knocks at my window and i scramble up and backwards looking for a weapon and end up with a shoe. i mean, at least my reflexes are fast. ish.
i hear a deep laugh come from the window and realize who and what scared the absolute shit out of me. my best friend in the whole world, penn. not to mention my crush for the past 11 years since him and his family moved in next door. another boy-next-door cliche, huh?
i turn down the music to a normal volume and walk to the window, shoe still in hand.
"penn dayton badgley, you scared me half to death!" i scream, smacking him in the arms with every word. he giggles maniacally.
"you should've seen your face! holy shit that was the best thing i've ever seen!"
“you aren't funny." i say, my cheeks burning . i roll my eyes and pull him inside. he falls through the window and lands on his ass, springing to his feet in the blink of an eye.
he's wearing my old, triple sized, brooklyn nets sweater (we have jointly never watched one basketball game in our lives) and a pair of grey sweats. classic.
"cat like reflexes. unlike you." he laughs, grabbing the shoe from my hand. "really?"
"you cant blame me! what weapons would a teenage girl have in her bedroom?"
he gives me a blank stare.
"hey, i wasn't near any of them!"
i sit back on the floor, while penn flicks through my records. he picks a few out and shows them to me. childish gambino, chance the rapper, and the cure.
"what a spread." i say sarcastically.
"whatever, you big bully. pick one."
"definitely the cure. you already knew before you asked."
"i know i just wanted to be cute." he fake pouts as he puts the record on and sits down by my side. plainsong starts to play, and i nod my head to the melody.
"yeah, it's too bad you suck too hard to be cute." i reach up to push his head of scruffy brown hair and he fake dies with his hand over chest.
“how could you say that? now i’m doomed to an eternity aloooooone…”
"get up, hamlet. this isn't theatre." i laugh. "you're so dramatic, it's almost cute."
"you think i'm cuuute." he snickers and pushes me over slightly.
i bob back up. "i said almost."
"yeah, whatever." he says, getting up to turn up the music. i get up to go and sit on my bed, "the grounds really hurting my ass.".
he turns to me and turns back to the record player. "boohoo, how do you want me to fix it for you?"
i cross my arms and pout. "maybe i wanted you to kiss it for me."
"ew, gross. you have cooties." he chuckles as he sits down on my bed, pushing me over to get more room.
"it's not my fault you're so long." i laugh. "maybe you should lose a few inches."
"you know what? you're right. i think some parts of me are too big. i think people might get jealous." he says, cockily.
lovesong starts, and it makes me forget whatever he's talking about. "shut up and let me listen to my music, you fucking nerd. you know this is my favorite!"
he realizes and closes his mouth in the middle of his "hey!". i close my eyes and he does the same.
whenever i'm alone with you
you make me feel like i am home again
whenever i'm alone with you
you make me feel like i am whole again
i feel a thumb brush my cheek, and i open my eyes slowly to see penn's deep brown eyes staring down at me. they almost look black.
"what are you doing?" i choke out, wishing i had never said them in the first place. my cheeks are red hot, and i wish his hand wasn't on it so he couldn't physically feel my embarrassment.
"are you nervous?" he asks, his big brown eyes searching for an answer in the cast expanse of mine.
whenever i'm alone with you
you make me feel like i am young again
i loosen my shoulders, that i didn't even know were tense, and look up at him fully.
"no."
whenever i'm alone with you
you make me feel like i am fun again
as soon as the last ounce of word comes out of my mouth, his mouth has replaced it. his full lips press into mine and i see fireworks going off behind my closed eyes. i squeeze them shut and push into him harder, taking his bottom lip into my teeth and biting it, maybe a little bit hard.
his big eyes open and look at me. i can feel them and i look at him, too. i let go of his lip softly, seeing it pull back to his teeth. it feels like a fucking eternity until he nods and pulls my leg over his till i'm on his lap.
he presses his raw lips into mine, his hands on my hips, squeezing them and leading them slowly onto the bulge in his sweatpants. i can't help but let out a breathy moan, immediately clapping a hand over my mouth.
penn looks up at me with those gorgeous puppy eyes and i forget my fucking middle name. he takes my hand down from my mouth and puts it to his, putting my thumb into it and letting it rest on his bottom teeth. the sight makes me melt into a puddle, and i fall back into his kiss again.
however far away
i will always love you
we both let out little pants, both of our mouths constantly open like we were scared that if we closed them, we would never be able to open them again.
however long i stay
i will always love you
i felt his hand slip down the back of my pants, stopping for a second to grip my ass in the nicest way possible, before his two middle fingers reached my clit. he twirled his fingers around and then slid them up.
"you're so fucking wet." he moans, barely getting the words out. "are you always like this?"
i nod slowly. "it's kind of embarrassing."
he grabs me by the bottom of my chin, pulling me back to his mouth. he slowly circles and teases me, while putting a hand up my shirt to play with my nipple.
he pauses, and pulls back. he puts his thumb up to my mouth, and slides it in. he looks at me with those deep brown eyes, and my mouth closes around his thumb, sucking on it.
he takes it out and rubs the cold wetness on my nipple, making me yelp a little before clapping a hand to my mouth once again.
penn takes my hand down again, looking at me.
"don't cover your mouth. i want to hear all the little things you say when i'm not here."
"penn- holy fuuuck." i squeak out, before he flips me back over to my back and climbs on top of me. he grinds on top of me, his hard dick sliding up to my clit perfectly.
"oh my fucking god, i need to be inside you." he almost whines, his teeth gritted and eyes closed in euphoria.
“please, penn. i need you so bad..” i trail off into sweet nonsense.
he looks at me with a sweet smile. "i've always seen the way you look at me. those pretty eyes. i've always wanted to see them like this."
"like what?" i hesitantly ask.
"hungry for me."
i'm genuinely speechless, and i guess he can tell, so he kisses me with so much animality that i can barely breathe. his lips lead down to my jaw, down my neck until i finally sit up and take my shirt off.
"wow, how smooth." he snickers, planting kisses down and around my chest.
"shut up, penn." i say, breathily. my mind is going a million miles an hour, yet i cant point out a single thought.
in a swift second, my pants are off, with no help to penn, of course. i cant believe this boy can tie his own shoes sometimes.
"what did you say?" he asks, his voice calm and collected.
"i said shut up, penn." i laugh. "you don't scare me."
"i don't wanna scare you." penn whispers, his hand slipping down into my panties. i automatically feel his fingers at my clit, and i feel another hand at my throat.
"i just wanna touch you." he smiles, going down my stomach again and littering it with kisses.
"i wanna feel you." he says kissing my thighs, softly. i buck my hips up with every kiss, a white hot fire between my legs. well, actually 2.
"i wanna love you." he says, looking up at me. his eyelashes tickle my thighs, and i look down at him, my eyes wide.
"and i wanna fucking ravage you."
"p-please." is the only word i can get out before he pushes a long, slender finger inside me.
"oh my fucking god." he moans, his head falling onto my thigh while he pushes his finger in again. "i cant believe you can get this wet."
"it's all f-for you. goddd, it's all for you."
he smiles up at me. "i know. do you know how long i've been waiting for this? god, you're so fucking perfect." he says, sliding his tongue from his fingers up to to my clit and i shudder.
"holy fuck, penn." i moan, running my hands through his long brown hair, gripping onto it and bucking my hips up.
he moans against my pussy, the vibrations shooting up my body, making explosions go off in my mind. he pushes his fingers in and out, sucking on my clit with ease.
he comes back up to kiss me, adding another finger inside me.
"are you ready, baby?" he asks me, sweetly. i nod, a little too aggressively and he chuckles, unbuckling his belt and shucking his pants off and throwing them somewhere to the floor.
he kisses me, his tongue sliding inside my mouth. i suck on it, making him moan into my mouth. he grabs his dick, teasing me with it by sliding it up and down, looking me in the eyes.
he slides it in, slowly, gritting his teeth and breathing out a moan. "you are so fucking beautiful. god, you're so beautiful." he chokes out.
"mmmph, penn. fuck, you're so good- "
"a-ah, fuck baby. you feel so fucking good. i don't ever want to fucking l-leave, fuck, babe." he brings my leg up above my head, going as deep as he can. the headboard is smacking the wall so hard it's nearly chipping at the drywall.
“p-penn, im gonna c-"
"it's okay, baby, i've got you. i-im going to, too, fuck-"
penn's eyes damn near roll back into his head, as he groans out the most guttural and gorgeous moan ever known to man as we both cum at the same time.
"holy fuck, baby, you're gripping me s-so fucking h-hard." he says, his eyes squeezed shut, leaning on top of me and biting my shoulder.
i take a sharp inhale, the pain subsiding to pleasure as i buck my hips up, making penn shudder and moan before he pulls out and lays next to me.
i take time to catch my breath before i feel a pair of arms wrap around me. i look over to see penn looking at me with those big brown doe eyes, and i look away, embarrassed.
he turns my face towards him, closing his eyes and pressing his lips onto mine. i smile into his mouth, our tongues fitting together perfectly.
we pull away at the same time, and he's already smiling at me. he's almost laughing.
"what are you laughing about?" i start laughing because he's laughing.
"nothing, nothing. i just-" he hesitates. "i've been waiting for that for so fucking long." he kisses the top of my head.
"me, too. that was perfect." i respond. i literally cant stop smiling.
it's silent for a little bit. it's a beautiful, comfortable silence.
"would you want to be my girlfriend?" he finally asks.
my eyes widen, and i look back up at him.
“are you serious?" i ask. "i cant tell if you're joking."
he looks at me, his eyebrows furrowed. "are you crazy? i've wanted you since i've moved here. it's definitely fate."
"you're such a fucking nerd." i say, giggling. i kiss him on the forehead.
he gets up to pull on his pants, and walks over to the records he picked out.
"because the internet. of course." i roll my eyes at him.
"you don't get it. donald glover is a musical fucking genius, baby."
he comes back and lays down, pulling me into his arms and resting his head on mine.
no matter what you say or what you do
when i'm alone i'd rather be with you
fuck these other niggas, i'll be right by your side
till 3005
hold up.
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akito will sometimes go to ena's door and just knock a couple of times, until ena answers with her own knocks on her desk
1 knock - fuck off
2 knocks - im okay but still fuck off
3 knocks - u can come in i SUPPOSE.
they havent been doing it as much recently but whenever they were both little, ena answered him by knocking back as a joke. akito took it seriously and now they have a knocking system😭 most of the time ena will either scream or knock. no inbetween the shinonomes are not normal !! /j
i also like to think whenever akito was in elementary, ena's hair was long at one point and he learned how to braid hair just for her, and often would braid ena's hair whenever he had a bad day at school or something. akito still does the hair braiding for ena, but really can't as her hairs short, but he's started doing it to an (in which he gets teased and they start fighting halfway thru but whatever) too. he definitely finds it therapeutic to do it
— bracelet anon (my name now ig😭)
THEY SO FUCKING WOULD THIS IS REAL TO MEEEE OMG
AMD FOR THE SECOND ONE THAT IS SO CUUUTE!! do you think he sometimes braids his and vbs's hair too 👁️ 👁️ - mod ena
that has to be true, them just having random things and different ways to communicate that only make sense to them
and the second, wait no bc i also find braiding so therapeutic and i often braid like small strands of my own hair (too short) or like other ppls.
i love and cherish shinonome sibling bonding with my entire life tho - mod aki
#mod ena#akito shinonome#ena shinonome#project sekai#proseka headcanons#pjsk#project sekai colorful stage#prosekai#prsk#project sekai headcanons#mod akito
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Photos of Lyonyd (Leonid?…) Toptunov? I wouldn’t mind rambling on him, also.
- Rodka
I deliberately saved this ask for last (sort of). As a treat for myself and as a threat for everyone else ♡ And for @ur-favorite-basil-enthusiast since he was also interested in seeing The Collection.
I'll have to split this into a few parts - dreaful, I know! - because I can only add 10 pictures to one post while on mobile =( I'll keep reblogging with additional pictures till I run out of things to share. Subscribe for more insane content in the future and don't forget to click that bell icon to...
Part 1
He had manifested to me in a dream when I first started researching Chernobyl, have I ever mentioned that? Well, he has. Which was truly an anomaly because I almost never have any dreams at all... but about that some other time, perhaps.
I am going to put the pictures of him under the cut so nobody gets jumpscared by my Collection of Five Billion White Guy Pictures. And I'll also include some relevant information! Or as relevant as I can make it, at least.
Just to be clear (and safe): I found all of these out in the wild, on da internet. I am, however, pretty sure that at least the collage of his pics from uni times is from @/toptunovleonid on Instagram. So, just to be very clear: all credit for at least that goes to her.
Semi-chronologically, his pictures go like this:
Ignoring that one picture that is barely visible and out of frame in a few pictures of the photo album it's in, because he looks about 10 there and I feel slightly weird about sharing it specifically.
We're in... Tallinn, middle school number 11!

Second boy from the left in the second picture is him. That is he. He who was 15 then. And a 16 year old Lyonya in the left picture, of course.
From this time, one of his classmates remembers him as follows: At school he was quiet, unnoticeable, very shy. I remember he was always hanging out with younger kids. He was chubby. They'd now say he was a "nerd". Alright, we get it, he was a sweet child... Teen? Both? Or was he like this all his life? Either way, please stop before I die from all that sugar...

He's (10th grade) the guy leading the little girl (1st grade). His shapeless hair has charmed me. What's his hair routine and will it work on my curls? Mhm, didn't think so. And first in the second row from the bottom in the small pictures, in case you can't recognise his face yet.
As a bonus - his school certificate from the school in Tallinn he attended until graduating in 1977:

The grades were from 2 (you didn't pass with that one, so that's an F) to 5 (an A, I suppose?). So as you can see, he certainly studied well. What a nerd (affectionately).
Uni territory now! Moscow calling 📞 or, rather, Obninsk and the MEPhI
If you weren't born in any of the USSR countries during The Soviet Times, it'll come as a surprise to you but the students had mandatory... field... work... classes...? if you can call them that. They had them digging potatoes and what not. Nothing screams socialist spirit like making uni students do free labour in the field, I guess?


Pictures with his uni girlfriend, how cuuute! (And Sasha Korol hanging from the roof in the background... for reasons unknown)

Lyonya pretending to drive a combine harvester. And next to him, obviously, Sasha Korol. When I first saw this picture, I thought he was on some kind of a scaffolding but alas - it's one of those old beasts, like our Bizon. But that's not a Bizon because those had roofs. Nobody here cares for USSR combines talk - not even me - let's move on.


Not too sure when these two are from but they look uni enough to me - probably from the very beginning and sometime closer to the end, judging by his stache doing significantly better...
Mandatory military service because a REAL MAN in the USSR needed to know how to shoot a gun, obviously. Even when that meant military service interrupted your uni for a short while. I say that as if no other countries before or after had mandatory army time... don't question it, I'm doing a bit.


Lyonya is second in top row in the picture on the left and third from the left in the top row in the other pic. Korol is there, too, he's fourth from the left in the top row in the first picture and second from the right in the bottom row in the other picture.
#I'll leave my particularly unhinged comments for later pictures. just you wait. wait and quiver in fear#leonid toptunov#file: special interest: chernobyl#chernobyl#file: ask!#asker: rodka
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Vividly Colored Imagination - Chapter 11
Characters — ✈︎ Akuta, Kiroku, Nanaki, Muneuji, Ushio, Sakujiro
Location: HAMA Asunaro High School
Hakkei: Well then, it seems as if the Ward 6 Tour will take place at this school during the nighttime…
Tour Customer A: I was interested in this tour as an alumni, but I’ve never been to the school at this time!
Tour Customer B: I’m kinda nervous! It feels like I’m sneaking in, somehow.
Hakkei: (Even when at a familiar place, just changing the time of day can arouse a sense of adventure… Or so it seems.)
(If you are an OBOG [1], this would feel like an even more special experience. However… this trick will not work on this“Charming Gentleman Guardian,” Hakkei Shigematsu)
(If you don’t see a man for three days[2]… or so the saying goes. Let us see just how much the new kids of HAMA have grown…!)
Location: HAMA Asunaro High School Second Campus Central Botanical Garden
Hakkei: The theme this time seems to be an Art Fes. For now, I will just follow the instructions given on the directional panels.
Hoh… this is…!
The projections seem to be giving the school a traditional Japanese atmosphere. Hmm… Well, this is not a bad choice.
(Hum. That is that boy who survived the space battle with me in that planetarium from the first tour.)
Yumenosuke: How are you fairing, Uncle?
Gannosuke: The spooky colors match the atmosphere to a perfect degree. It’s like a Japanese Night at the Museum.
Hakkei: (Is that man standing next to him a relative of his? They look eerily similar.)
(As the two of them said, coupled with the music that has been playing since the beginning, a unique atmosphere has been created.)
Tour Customer C: Look! There’s something floating over there…!
Hakkei: That is… An okiagari doll?
(Holograms of dolls with varying designs are being projected all over the place…)
Tour Customer D: Amaazinggg! How pretty!
Yumenosuke: There are a lot of strange designs… H-However I can’t seem to take my eyes away from them…!
Gannosuke: GUOOOOOOH!!
Yumenosuke: Uncle!? Why did you scream so suddenly!?
Gannosuke: These dolls are inspiring the creative side of me…! My artistic desires…!!
This inspiration is plaguing me! What should I use as an outlet…!! GUAAAH!
Yumenosuke: Uncle, pull yourself together!!
Akuta: Attention, atteeention! Everyone gather around~! How about you try painting your very own okiagari doll over heeere?
Hakkei: P-Painting…?
Muneuji: All of these charms come directly from a workshop in Kanazawa. You can take home whatever you end up creating.
Tour Customer E: Ehh cuuute! Let’s go!
Gannosuke: Yumenosuke-kun, hurry… Lend me your pen!!
Yumenosuke: Yes, Uncle, here!
Muneuji: Hello. Since you’re already here, why don’t you try painting something for yourself?
Hakkei: …I do wish to give it a try, however… I am uncertain of what to draw myself…
Muneuji: If you’re feeling unsure, feel free to replicate the designs of the pine. bamboo, and plum Hachiman okiagari dolls being projected onto these models.
Hakkei: I see. Then I will try to draw the pine tree in the center of this doll.
Gannosuke: TAAAAAH!!
Yumenosuke: Amazing…! Eyelashes that are fluttering in the wind were carefully drawn on…! Is this what it means to be an eyelash artist…!?
Hakkei: Phew… It is finished. I ended up inspired by the atmosphere around me and ended up using some rather unusual colors, but it all came together in the end.
Ushio: Once you’re done, you can 3D scan your design and have it be displayed alongside the other dolls, so feel free.
Gannosuke: Aah… The eyelashes I drew are being converted…
Yumenosuke: A collaboration between the modern world and the traditional crafts of Kanazawa… We were shown something of wonderful taste.
Hakkei: (I see… The dolls we created are also being made a part of the venue. The entire space itself is a work of art.)
(This shows us that art is not some sophisticated craft, but rather, it is something that can be enjoyed on a personal and casual level…)
Akuta: The amount of dolls from Kiroku and the customers is amazing. This is a whole new level!
Muneuji: It was good news to hear that all 100 of the rough drafts he submitted were ultimately approved in the end.
Ushio: With that quality, there’s no way that they wouldn’t be. It must’ve been refreshing.
Sakujiro: Ladies and gentlemen, we will soon be showing the live painting on the live stage! You do not want to miss such a grand event tonight!
Hakkei: At last, the main event of the tour has come. I shall make my way over there.
Location: Day2 Special Stage
Nanaki: We’ll start painting on this giant okiagari doll here. I hope you enjoy it.
Tour Customer F: …That doll is super big! That has to be at least 3m, doesn’t it?
Tour Customer G: The brushes those kids on stage are holding are huge! Those paint buckets are huge too.
Kiroku: …………
Kaede: Wah, that was a loud cheer…! I wonder if Kiroku-kun is okay…
Akuta: No problemo there!
Muneuji: He’s wearing open ear headphones that he borrowed from Nanamegi. He should be able to focus his full attention on drawing.
Kiroku: Breathes in… Breathes out…
Hakkei: (That is… Ward 6, Kinugawa-kun, who drew my portrait on the first tour, is it not?:)
(The pressure of revealing your rawest form to the audience must be nerve wrecking. Howeverーー)
Kiroku: (…I can do this.)
Sakujiro: It has finally started. Now it is time to witness your growth, Kinugawa-kun.
Kiroku: (――Nanamegi told me about my individuality, my individuality that was rejected as “creepy” before…)
(It might be difficult to immediately like and accept my individuality, but…)
Kaede: All of the customers are watching Kiroku-kun’s every move…!
Kiroku: (At least, when I’m listening to the song that Nanamegi made for me… I can love my own world. I can breathe deeply.)
Kiroku: (I don’t wanna reject myself. I want to let my brush move freely, protect it, nurture it, and fully enjoy it――!)
Kaede: You got this, Kiroku-kun…!
Kiroku: (Deeper… more deeper…)
Muneuji: Go, Kinugawa.
Kiroku: I can… breathe.
Akuta: He’s moving all crazily, it’s like an explosion of technique! Show ‘em, Kirokuーー!!
Kiroku: I believe that… my individuality… can reach someoneーー!!
Hakkei: Muh!? The brush is moving without hesitation…! I want to see more and more of these complex and beautiful patterns at all angles…!
Yumenosuke: This time… Well, you did a good job, you barbaric bomber wardens.
Gannosuke: You grew up well, Kinugawa.
Kiroku: Hah… Hah…
(I’m… done…)
(But it’s not enough… I need a little more… but of what…?)
Nanaki: Kiroku…!
Kiroku: ……Ah.
Nanaki: That way we can call them all idiots that can’t understand anything in front of them, and continue to create things with anger and sadness in our hearts…
Wouldn’t that be fun, too?
Kiroku: …That’s it.
(Nanamegi is… also here… Anger and sadness… I’m sure that… all of those…)
(We feel… together.)
Kiroku: Nanamegi.
Nanaki: Yeah?
Kiroku: The paint that’s left in the bucketーー
Let’s use it all.
Nanaki: Eh!?
Kaede: Huh…? Those two, what are they doing?
Ushio: It’s about time they start wrapping things up.
Kiroku: Nanamegi, over there.
Nanaki: Ehh, seriously?
Kiroku: Yeah… let's go.
Nanaki: Waiー Noー Shit…! I really can’t tell if you’re serious or not…!’
Kiroku: … Ready, and…!
Everyone: EHHHHHHHHHH!?
Ushio: W-What the fuck are they doing…!? They just threw all the paint all over the place. Are they insane!?
Sakujiro: However, the fact that it looks ridiculous upon first glance does not affect the actual quality of the work. In that senseーー
Kaede: Getting swept up in the atmosphere makes it kinda looks intentional…!
Akuta: It’s crazy and I don’t get it at all!! But, this is entertainmentーー!!
Kiroku: Haah… Haah…
Nanaki: Haah… Hah…
Kiroku: Hehe…
Nanaki: Haーー
Nanaki & Kiroku: Ahahaha…!
Kiroku: It’s… finished now.
Hakkei: This uplifting and immersive feeling… this is… an Art Fest…!
Kiroku: …… Haah.
That was… fun.
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Notes — ✈︎
OBOG basically means an alumni!
The full saying would be “If you don’t see a man for three days, look at him with renewed vigor” meaning. A young person can grow into a completely different person in 3 days.
#kfkr1ze#18trip#18trip translation#vividly colored imagination#nanaki nanamegi#ushio kurama#akuta isotake#kinugawa kiroku#muneuji kaguya#sakujiro karigane
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It could sound a but stupid, but what about pt crew parenting/babysitting? Like how would they act if some members had kids for example
Totally not because my fankid brain is kicking rn and I can't stop thinking of making children for them and make them pay child support
YO cause I headcanon that Gustavo has a son so
PARENTAL HEADCANONS!!!
Peppino: Not the best role model, but probably would act like protective uncle. Good with kids, very kind and patient. Gustavo's son calls him "Uncle Pizza" since he can't pronounce Peppino's name. Doesn't like kids too much, but is nice to them. He's surprisingly good with kids.
Gustavo: Has a son who he loves dearly, but doesn't see him often as he only has custody every other weekend. He is grateful that Peppino is so kind to his son. Gustavo is actually a fantastic dad. Spends as much time with his son as he can.
Mr. Stick: Not a fan of kids, but isn't mean to them. He might tolerate them, but he's also the kind of asshole to laugh when one gets hurt. Would probably make a lousy dad and an even worse babysitter.
Pepperman: Strangely enough, a good babysitter. He would sit and paint with the kid or tell them stories about how great of an artist he is. Probably lets them swing on his arm like a monkey. Does that thing where he tosses them up in the air.
The Vigilante: Old uncle vibes. Likes kids, they make him feel young. Takes good care of them, pays close attention. Tells them stories about bringing justice and fighting bad guys. Good at getting them to lay down for naps and usually naps as well. Would let them pet the animals on the farm.
The Noise: Despite being a manchild, he doesn't like kids. Like... at all. He would rather die than have a kid. He's not mean to them, per se, but might growl if one comes too close to him. The type of guy to go "EW!" if you try to hand him your baby.
Noisette: She LOVES kids! She would never want to be a mother, though. Once they start crying, she doesn't like them as much. She only likes the good part. Auntie Noisette! She was probably a babysitter as a teenager to make some money. Loves to play with them and tell stories.
Fake Peppino: He likes kiddos! Which is sad considering most of them scream and run away from him. ): He sees them the same way people see puppies or kittens: tiny and cuuute! He wants to play with them, but they're too scared of him. It makes him kind of sad.
Pizzahead: Neutral on children. He thought kids would love Pizza Boy's Pizz-pizza, but unfortunately, the things he thought kids liked were dangerous, like knives and explosives. Surprisingly, though, he is good with kids and can handle even the naughtiest of children. Kids love pizza, and he is Pizza.
Pillar John: Likes kids! Would totally let them climb up him like a mountain or let them roll him around like a log. He would have just as much fun as they would. He's a very jolly guy.
Gerome: Surprisingly good with kids. I feel he's the older brother, so he was good with lil baby John. Had lots of fun growing up with John. Would make a nice mellow babysitter. Good ol' Uncle Gerome. Would teach them about cleaning up after themselves. Could also get them to lay down for naptime.
#pizza tower#noise#the noise#headcanon#pizzahead#noisette#peppino#peppino spaghetti#fake peppino#pepperman#the vigilante#mr. stick#pizza tower gustavo#pizza tower gerome#pillar john
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THE MINISERIES CHILDREN OF DUNE (2003) SUCKS GOD EMPEROR COCK AND HERE'S WHY, A COMPLETELY WARRANTED DEEP DIVE POST BY HWINOREES
PART 1
morbid curiosity and masochism has compelled to check out the children of dune miniseries from 2003. for the worm god, or something
thank leto ii we can drag out my suffering in three "parts"
and because of jenny nicholson, i have compiled my thoughts for each episode...into a NUMBERED LIST
JUST LOOK AT THIS. graphic design is my passion. yes this is from an illegal piracy site bc fuck if im giving them my money
please enjoy this screeencap. this is cinema. this should have won an oscar
WHO’S WHITE CHILDREN ARE THESE
why in god emperor leto’s name would you cast the two whitest people i’ve seen to play the children of paul and chani. in the novel they are also described as being redheads and also 7. who are these adults. is this the dune equivalent of riverdale.
the crest looks like ass
imagine fighting for this shit cannot relate
OH NO A RANDOM’S SON HAS JUST BIT THE DUST RIP TO YOU
u can see this guy’s eyelids
NOT THEM YELLING PAUL’S GOD NAME LIKE DARTH VADAR SCREAMING NOOOOO
whos narrating this lol
i can’t be fucked with a numbered list this is just awful
the eye effects. i know it was 2003 but don’t bother if they look this bad
the theme song is wayyy too nice and cheerful for DUNE
we get it you cgied this whole set
ALIA’S ACTRESS IS SOOOOO BAD KILL ME LITERALLY END ME
THE WHITE BACKGROUNDERS IN DUNE IS ABSOLUTELY KILLING ME
also. i have been to mass. this isn’t how the chanting works and they all sound soooo tired
IS THIS PAUL????????????
white fremen….come on 2003 you can do better
WHY WOULD YOU NOT USE THE COOL AS FUCK OPENING SCENE FROM THE BOOK??????????
i can't get over "paul" he looks like klaus mikaelson’s shittier cousin who couldn’t amount to anything
THE ANGELIC DEAD WIFE COLORING ON CHANI ALSO WHY IS SHE IN A T SHIRT
AND FULL MAKEUP. IN BED
“while i was walking i stepped in a puddle” wow paul tell us more
do we really think fremen are dumb enough to spout not pro paul beliefs to some guy they think is a stranger
THAT’S NOT MY CHANI
the virginal white t shirt wedding dress is making me homicidal what are we doing here!!!!!!!!
if i got dreams of prophecy this fucking lame and badly lit i’d end myself also the weird fucking. whisper narration is NOT helping and the green lighting
this is also nothing like the 80s movie from what i remember so how can people who’ve seen that even get it idfk
HOUSE CORRINO MENTION!!!!!!!!!!!! what is happening here in this dracula castle
THIS MAN IS NOT A FACE DANCER WHAT ARE WE DOING hE’S SO UGLY FACE DANCERS SHOULD BE SEXY SORRY
lmfaoo this is so stupid. duncan im so sorry my boy
her bee antena outfit is sending me
CHANI LOOKS SOOO BAD also WHY IS THIS LADY WEARING A DINOSAUR HELMET
“there are remedies for eating posion” like….not eating poison??? get a food tester??????
A CONSTITUTION????? DUNE IS AMERICA NOW IM KMS
irulan kinda slays here sorry but the coloring is ASS
you know what i’d be pissed too if i married god and he made me his SECRETARY and not in the 2002 way i’m sorry
why is everything soooo red
WAIT THAT WHITE GUY WAS STILGAR????????
HOT SORRY it would be even better if i could like, see anything without this bizarre red filter ALSO WHY DID THEY MAKE THIS A WEIRD HASHTAG GIRLBOSS MOMENT ALSO WHY IS CHANI IN TROUSERS
BABY FERAD'N IS CUUUTE
hes sooo tiny
sorry guys i could only got 25 mins in before stopping before i died of being dead. more tomorrow maybeee
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my friend commented on oliver’s post saying how big of fans we were and he thanked us both by name ! it was so sweet and she face timed me screaming about it..such a simple interaction but it was cuuute of him
awww i saw that one!! gosh he is so 🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰
#anon#ask#one time someone commented asking if he’d name his new dog after them#and he said what’s your name? and when they told her he said no. but it is a nice name. but still no.#anyways he wasn’t replying to me specifically but that person’s name is the same as mine :)))#so he likes my name :))) i’m normal
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Hellooooo!
It's 🧈 and I wanted to request smthg with Jun han.
So like Jun han x reader where Jun han is just. Idk how to explain it😓
Like as if he has the vibe of his live where he played the guitar. Like he was so cute and I just wanted something that kinda embodies how he spoke and interacted with people on the live.
Like he's just so real and super sweet to reader and they're in front of the rest of xdh being verbally affectionate and being cute together.
Not really shy Jun han since he's not as shy as he once was, but just real Jun han. Like he's a best friend first and boyfriend second.
Reader and Jun han just have a lot of chemistry and are just making xdh melt at how perfect they are for each other.
Also kinda like his bubble video where I think he ate a bug? His vibe in that video was just so light hearted.
I just need light hearted, best friend bf, verbally and physically affectionate, and just overall just a super real Jun han.
Feel free to dm if you don't understand what I'm trying to say😭😭
☆彡🧈anon this is literally SO CUUUTE :( I love this idea! I've literally watched the Instagram live you're talking about so many times. I'll like it here if anybody wants to watch it 🫶🏻
word count: 795 | pronouns used: none | genre: fluff, established relationship | cws: petty friendly banter, Jun (jokingly) calls reader "babygirl", there is not a moment of peace in this house, this was actually proofread‼️💪🏻
Another night in the Heroes dorm rolled around, and you were no stranger to their company. You all had known each other for a while- becoming friends with the group right before it was announced that they were going to debut. Now, roughly three years of friendship had passed, and you were basically the 7th member of the household. You could show up at roughly any hour of the day, and nobody would bat an eye. You’ve always been especially close to Hyeongjun, so when you both announced to the others a while back that the two of you had started dating, nobody was surprised.
The evening was going on as normal. Jooyeon and Jiseok were playing some game together in the living room, screaming at both each other and the TV. Jungsu seemed to be playing moderator between the two of them. You’d eventually hear a “Jiseok, calm down!” shouted from Jungsu, which was always followed by Jooyeon’s distinct laugh. Gunil, who was also a bystander to all of this, only seemed to be egging the two boys on with his own laughter, Seingmin, who was sitting in the corner, scrolled through his phone, and seemingly wanted to have nothing to do with the entire ordeal.
“How much time is left on the oven?” Hyeongjun asked you. It was his turn to cook, so you decided to pitch in and help him.
“Roughly 10 minutes,” you answered. You gave Hyeongjun a smile as he made his way across the kitchen towards you. He wrapped his arms around you, resting his head on your shoulder as you chuckled. “You hungry?”
He nodded, grimacing a bit. “The food smells so good,” he whined. You couldn’t help but chuckle again.
“I know,” you rubbed his back. “Just a couple more minutes.”
As the two of you basked in each other’s embrace, you heard a voice come from the doorway into the kitchen.
“Ew,” they said simply. You and Hyeongjun pulled apart to see Seungmin. “Can you guys go be cute somewhere else so you don’t spoil my appetite?”
Hyeongjun laughed. “Sorry. Dinner will be ready soon.”
“Thank god,” Seungmin scoffed. “Maybe Jiseok and Jooyeon will finally shut up while we eat.”
“I heard that!” Jiseok called. Just as Seungmin was about to make a snarky joke, the timer on the oven went off.
“Foods done!” You called. The others came racing into the kitchen, grabbing plates and serving themselves. Everybody sat down and began to eat together, marveling at how good the food was. Lighthearted banter took over the room as everyone ate.
“This food is amazing,” Gunil spoke up, looking to you and Hyeongjun. “Thank you for cooking.”
“Yeah,” Hyeongjun added. “Thanks for your help, sweetheart. Everything tastes great.” One of his hands found its way to yours, giving it a squeeze.
“Aww, sweetheart,” Jooyeon teased, batting his eyelashes. You couldn’t hold back the laugh that escaped you. Hyeongjun laughed along as well, being used to the younger ones' antics.
“Hey, there’s nothing wrong with that,” Hyeongjun defended in a teasing way. “Unless you want me to use other names. Like, babygirl, or-”
“Nope! That’s enough!” Jooyeon gave up as you and Hyeongjun started to laugh harder. The two of you didn’t use pet names often, but when you did you were commonly made fun of by the others. So, sometimes, you guys would call each other the cringiest names you could think of just to mess with the others. After that, the dinner banter shifted again, finding it’s way to a new topic of conversation.
Once dinner was over and everything was cleaned up, everybody went back to their own separate activities. You and Hyeongjun made your way to his room, tucking yourselves away for a long night of doing nothing in particular. Hyeongjun turned on a show, and you started rooting through his clothes, looking for something new for you to steal. You found a shirt that you liked and threw it on. Hyeongjun smiled adoringly at you, and then there was a knock at his door.
“Hey,” Jiseok called from the other side. “Can I borrow your tuner? I left mine at the studio.”
“Yeah,” Hyeongjun called back. “You can come in.” Jiseok opened the door and was instantly met with you in your new shirt. He looked over you.
“I like your shirt, (Y/N).”
“Thanks,” Hyeongjun answered before you could, handing Jiseok his tuner. “It’s mine.”
Jiseok let out a sigh, “Of course it is.” With that, he turned and left, closing the door behind him. Hyeongjun once again made his way over to you, wrapping his arms around you. You returned the favor, relaxing in his hold. Hyeongjun sighed.
“You’re taking that shirt home, aren’t you?”
“Oh, absolutely,” you giggled.
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WAIt ✋️😮✋️i think i recognised your pfp after replying is it you who has a corabelle fic for 26 chapters in progress? :D binged it the other day, so cuuute (actually you got me inspired to pick up these sketches i started millions of years ago from the very beginning with parts where they first met or the walk through the field, also like how you depictedthe kids) enjoyed your work!
*screams into the void* oh my god??? yes, i am the author of two fights for freedom!! you've read it??? BINGED it??? it INSPIRED YOU??? i'm losing my sit on several different levels rn. i've had a couple different friends send me your recent corabell/cora & bell art and i was like "damn i have to reach out to this artist because this piece is inspiring me like crazy" it's a CHAIN. oh my god. thank you so much this is such an honor, honestly. i love cora/belle and cora & bell and it's so heartwarming to know we're fueling each other ♥
THANK YOU!! <3
i swear i'll get back to that fic soon... almost done with zine work and i might have a new job with a more consistent schedule soon so 🙏
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(I understand this may be quite a bit more explicit than a lot of requests you receive, so don't feel bad about shelving it.) I have this fantasy about being strapped down on my front, straddling something I can grind my pearl against, while a ler sits behind me and tickle torments my butt, both the cheeks, but especially spreads them to play with my hole between them. Everything from feathers to light scritches to lickles there just drives me nuts with how flustering and tickly, but also how good it feels. What kind of treatment would you give to a needy girl craving that kind of butt attention?
nnnnoonononoooo I looooove thisssss~!!!
(And possibly, posssssiblyyy because I have so many thoughts about myself being in a situation like that where a uhmmmm ~ naughty machine is riiight there ready to snatch up my princess part and simulate a particular ~naughty~ act and a tickler is behind me, teasing my thighs and tush and going to the honeyspot to ensure I can't resist the hungrily awaiting machine~)
Awwwww you're trying to fight it are you? How adorable are you. Look at youuuu all wiggly neeeeedy on the Pearly Pleaser ~ aww I love it. I love when cutie girlies like you think they can beat the Pleaser. I know this feels gooood I know you want moore. That's why we gotta tickle this tush mmhmmm gonna kneeead these buns and get you allll wigglyy gigglyy wantttyyyy. Now now, I know this tickles. I know this feels so good but I need you to concentrate mmmh ~ concentrate on being the best gigglyyyy sweet girly girl you are ~
Ahh ahhhh are you clenching those cheeks? Nooope noppppe. Unclench. Unclench them nowww or I'll tickle you moooore~ yes I'll tickle under these cuuute peachy cheeks until you scream your snickers and then we'll try again. Mmmh there we goooo ~ there's a girl. There's a gooood girl. Let me just grassssp this cheek. Oh I know, I know it's suuuch a vibe right, that guiding grasp when someone braces your butt and lays their thumb on a cheek? Ooohh I love itttt ~ soooo hotttt ~ but your pearly might be hotter. Let's make it ~ hottest ~ shall well then?
Mmmhmm mmhmm just as I thought. A naughttyyyyy lil ticklespot between these cheeky cheeks. Are you so cheeky? Yeahhh and I have this feather riiight here. Ooooh it's a sensitive spot! Yes it issss! And I'm gonna feather everrrryy little wrinkle in here. Yepppp mmhmm we call it a honeyspot or a pucker or oooh that one word but I don't really like that. It's tooo cute for such a harsh term and ahhh yes there's those clenchies. Yes you just clench it up now darling, I have you spread and I'm not letting go nooooo ~ this is what you need you need the feather on your little hiney hole mmmhmm. Naughty girlies need it most riiight here. How's that feel? My suuuper soft lip brush just painting around and around and up and down in there? Oooh yes. That tickles that tiiickles sooo much. Ahh so cuuuute I just wanna I just wannna mmmmh let my index nail liiiightly get you there. Oooooh my! Do that again! Let's hear you make that sound once more. Like a baby ghost! Soooo cuute. Ooh yes, gotta buzz you in here tooooo ~ I have my shiny blue bullet vibeyyy and we're gonna explore everyyy little bit of this area from your inner cheek down to the center and back up and down. You grind it out babydoll, you grind it out.
And you are everrrr sooooo badddd soooo naughttyyyy ~ I hear you on the Pearly Pleaser up there. You can't help yourself huhhh you just go and go and goooo soooo grindy grindyyyy. Such a sparklebug, sparkling sooo much on my little contraption. I know you looove it. You want more? You say pleaseee Amy pleaseee tickle my tushhyy tickle my honeyspott pleaseeee make me be such a naughty girlyyy on my pearlyyyy ~
You like my nice long nails? Right on your cheeks? Ahh yes mmmhm. We're gonna make you dance now. Gonna dig in and skitter and stroke and gentlyyyy squeezy squeeze til you don't even remember your name. Ooh yesss giggle and thrash and bounce my darling. The Pleaser loves youuuu ~ your pearly must be sooooo needy and throbbyyy up there. Don't you worryyyy the Pearlyy Pleaser never gets tired of cute needy girly buttons ~ and neither do I!
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