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[spiderfunkz]

HYUN-JU x SHORT!READER

pairings. cho hyun-ju x f!reader

author's note: if u wanna see an x tall!reader click here. as always, my requests for hyun-ju are open! just be sure to read this before sending me an ask🫶🏻 also i've been wanting to write for kang dae-ho, so pleasee send me some ideas for him!!

▸ we love to see a cute height difference in a relationship. hyun-ju's tall, 6ft-ish. she towers over you, you find it intimidating but she finds it funny, how you look so tiny from her perspective.

▸ she treats you like a princess. i believe her love language is acts of service & quality time. she loves being around you and loves spending time with you.

▸ i don't think the height difference would make a huge change in the relationship, but it definitely shows subtly.

▸ like how you have to go on your tippy-toes when you kiss her, how you're usually the small spoon during cuddles, and when hyun-ju's the small spoon your legs hang a little.

▸ it's cute for sure. since she's taller she'll appear more dominant, through her actions you could totally see that.

▸ how she rushes to open doors for you, she'll spoil you with whatever you want; flowers, matching necklaces, rings, or just anything you bat an eye at, hyun-ju gets it immediately. she lends you her coat when you're cold, even if it's oversized on you, she thinks it's adorable.

▸ you of course repay it, in your own way. giving her kisses while cupping cheeks, her hands holding your waist, giving you support as you try to get to her height— kissing her until your lipstick stains her face.

▸ since your clothes are smaller than hers, you share your jewelry or items with her. your purse with the keychain she gave you, a necklace with a pretty butterfly, anything!

▸ if you see her like a specific item— "you wanna keep it? looks really good on you, hyun. so pretty."

▸ most of the sweaters you wear are hers, it's scented like her and it's engraved in your head. it gives you warmth and comfort.

▸ hugs with her are the best. it can cure you like medicine.

▸ when cuddling, she'll let you lay on her chest, hearing her heartbeat while you both stay in comfortable silence. it's one of her favorite moments during the night, just peaceful quiet with the occasional soft whispers from you.

▸ after a long day, she loves to lay her head on yours. and you'd lay your head on her shoulder. it makes for a sweet and genuine moment.

▸ she basically treasures you. that's how all relationships should make you feel, treasured.

▸ if you ever get picked on for your height, i'll say it again— hyun-ju can be really intimidating. like really, really, really intimidating.

▸ ouhhhh, AND SHE'S STRONG. sorry, i just had to mention that. you've basically hit the jackpot.

▸ that also means she can carry you anywhere, regardless of your height or weight. this is what i mean when i say she treats you like a princess. she'll literally pick you up just to tease you, she knows how flustered you can get.

▸ you know how to pick up as well, as in "pick up lines". you're quick with it too. oh and, hyun-ju blushes from her ears. it's just a tiny thing to notice, but it's so cute.

▸ you two would just be the sweetest duo. with the multiple vases full of fresh flowers in your home, framed photos of each other, the 0.5 pictures hyun-ju has saved of you on her phone (she has a whole album for it), the surprised dates. she'd just be so lovely and fun.

[eraserbread]

more husband nanami and wife reader + their daughter please queen🙏🏼😵‍💫 i fear i have gotten drunk off this juice and now i need more and you write this the best

your husband, nanami is a stickler for rules. not even your three-year-old is safe from his enforcement ✧

→ f!reader, fluff, sfw

"okay, do you understand? one hug and one kiss then you have to go to bed." you're staring into your daughters hazel eyes, trying to play stern, but really just tired after a long day of wrangling her. her face is all bloodshot and angry from the fit she pulled when you put her to bed.

it's why you're back in this princess room instead of cuddled close to your man, squatting to her level. she nods pitifully, sniffling and pulling from your grip. you're rubbing over her tiny, chubby hands, trying to calm her down like you always have.

"b-but hear dada... talkin'."

"hm?"

"don' wanna be -lone."

it takes you a second to evaluate the situation with a sane mind — yes, you can leave her alone and deal with crying and screaming all night. or, you don't have to listen to anything but his voice as he talks her to sleep in the middle of the two of you.

the worst part is? rin knows you're going to cave.

so does kento.

he sits in bed, phone in hand as he slowly types out a message. he's wearing sleep clothes — long shirt, long pants, peeking up when he hears the door open and smiling when he notices his little daughter balanced on your hip.

"no luck?"

you shake your head slowly, blinking like you just ran a marathon. it probably took you fifteen minutes to calm her down, ken could hear it through the walls.

"hi, dada!" she perks up immediately, little face lighting up just like his.

he has no backbone when it comes to his daughter right now, but who can blame him? she's so cute, his heart just melts every time she's around. it's hard to be the level-headed parent when you always give in, but alas, he knows his role here.

"hi, baby." kento holds his arms out when you place her on the bed, catching her as she runs into his frame. "hey, you have to sleep in your bed tomorrow."

"but mama sa-

"yes — she said you can sleep in here tonight, rin. you know the rules; one hug, one kiss."

"but i hear you."

"mom and dad aren't three years old, we can stay up longer than you. you have to follow rules — remember what I told you about rules?" he's quirking a dark brow, leaning into the stern parenting you so obviously failed at tonight.

rin shakes her head, staring into kento's eyes like she never stares into yours. it scares you just how much they're alike — she has his face, his eyes, his lips. her tone is soft just like his, she's way too smart like he is, and she loves you unconditionally just like he does.

it's why you're not complaining when you're slipping in bed next to them, throwing your head on the pillow to finally get the sleep you've been craving. kento makes sure she's comfortable under the covers between the two of you, leaning forward to kiss her head, then yours. you smile so gently you can hardly feel it.

that message on kento's phone goes unsent. he doesn't notice. he just lets himself turn off and even out with his arms wrapped around everything he truly cares about.

under the covers, your feet find each other. and over your daughters settling head, he mouths to you, "i love you."

[angelltheninth]

The Huntrix Find Out Soda Pop Is Your Ringtone

Pairing: Rumi, Mira, Zoey x Fem!Reader

Tags: fluff, dating, cuddles, kissing, jealousy, pouting, rivalry, celebrities

Ko-Fi | Rules | Fandoms and Characters | Commissions

A/N: Silly idea I had. They are my favorite k-pop group of all time.

RUMI

Her surprise isn't only obvious, it's visible. Her patterns immediately light up as she recognizes the song. "Are you streaming their music?"

"No! Of course not... it's my ringtone..." You mumble, phone held close to your chest. "It's catchy. But of course I like your songs better! I can change it if you want."

Rumi sighs and rubs her eyes, willing herself to calm down. "No, I... you don't need to do that, sweetheart. But I don't want you going to their events without me. Deal?" Her eyes are almost pleading and you can't look away as you put the phone down, wrap your arms around her and pull her close.

"Don't worry, Rumi, no one can steal me away from you." And you meant that wholeheartedly. But Rumi, she needed a few kisses to be fully convinced.

MIRA

"Ugh, really babe? That song? You couldn't have picked literally anything else?" Mira groaned as she slumped from your hug, her back now turned to you and her arms crossed over her chest.

You snorted at her jealousy. Mira was heavily protective of you, but she also got jealous easily. This ran deeper, this wasn't just a rival group, but one made up of demons that she had sworn to hunt.

"Not like I'm going to their shows or backstage or anything. But I do think the song is really nice. Hey, come on, look at me Mira." She huffed but you knew how to get to her. With a smile you pressed your soft front to her back, your lips ghosting her ear, "I'll make it up to you." You whispered in a breathy, sultry tone.

"It better be good." She could never stay mad at you, not when you were so cute. "Come on then, I'm waiting."

ZOEY

You didn't even get to say anything before you saw Zoey mouthing the words of the song. She didn't even notice she was doing it until you started laughing.

"Damn it! Why is it so catchy?!" She fell backwards on the couch and kicked her feet. "You noticed it too huh, beautiful? I wanna hate it but I just can't! Don't tell the others!"

She looked serious but you couldn't help but laugh. "Don't worry, Zoey." You leaned over her and lowered yourself for a kiss. "Your secret is safe with me. Sealed it with a kiss. Or two, or three."

"Good. I won't tell if you won't. But..." Her hands gripped the front of your shirt and she got serious for a moment. "Just so you know, I ain't letting any demon steal my girl." That was her promise that was also sealed with a kiss. Or two, or three.

[my-beloved-idol]

Can I request how the Huntrix and the Saja Boys would react to their gn s/o sleeping with a plushie please?

K-POP DEMON HUNTERS HEADCANONS ✦ YOU SLEEP WITH A PLUSHIE

includes: saja boys & huntrix.

note: first request! thank you very much.

✦ JINU

He blushes SO hard and gets super shy. And he doesn't even know why. He'd be stammering like, “O-Oh! Is that—did I—do you always…?”

Thinks it’s sweet and feels honored you’re comfortable enough to show him that side of you.

Next day he brings you another plushie, unsure if it’s too much, and hides it behind his back.

Eventually he starts sleeping with his own, saying it's just for “support” but you know the truth.

“I think... they get along,” he says, placing them beside each other carefully.

Would make a special tiny hat for yours.

✦ ABBY

He melts. He MELTS. You have no idea what you just did to him.

“Oh? So this is the real you, huh?” he says, brushing your hair back fondly.

You would sometimes find him just watching TV with the plushie on his bare chest for moral support?

"You can hold the plushie if you want, baby. But if it’s between him and me... Choose wisely.” (said in his hot whispery movie voice)

He ends up naming it and referring to it as your child.

✦ ROMANCE

He sees it, gasps a little, then immediately lays beside you and kisses your cheek.

“That is the most adorable thing I’ve ever seen. You’re just full of surprises.”

Secretly jealous of the plushie because he wants to be the thing you cling to.

Starts giving it tiny head pats every time he sees it, calling it “rival” with a dramatic sigh.

Cuddles you from behind, arm wrapped around your waist and the plush.

“Don’t worry. There’s room for all of us.”

✦ MYSTERY

Doesn’t say a word… just stares at you holding it like 🧍‍♂️

He thinks it’s ridiculously cute but doesn’t know how to express that in words.

Instead, he gently adjusts your blanket, kisses your forehead and whispers,

“Hold it tight. Sweet dreams.”

One night, you wake up to find his fingers tangled in yours and the plushie tucked between you both.

Pretends he doesn't know what you're talking about if you bring it up.

✦ BABY SAJA

First reaction: he laughs his ass off, no mercy.

“No way. You? A plushie? Nah, you’re messing with me— wait, you're serious?”

…And then he buys you five more. One looks like him. One is him (custom made, he's insane like that).

At night, he’ll tug it out of your arms just to make you whine for it.

“Tch. So dramatic. Fine, take it back. But you owe me one kiss per leg it has.”

And yes, sometimes he jealously pushes it away and replaces it with himself.

✦ ZOEY

Instant loud laugh. “NO WAY. THAT'S SO CUTE. I’M TELLING EVERYONE—no wait, no I’m not, I swear.”

Jumps on the bed and demands to know the plushie's name, origin story, and favorite food.

She loves it and finds it comforting too.

Will tease you relentlessly, but also gives it lil high fives and says “Good job keeping ‘em safe, lil dude.”

Makes you scoot over so she can join the cuddle pile.

“This bed fits three now: you, me, and the plush. Move over, snugglebug.”

✦ MIRA

Her eyes get all dreamy and sparkly. She absolutely loves seeing you soft and vulnerable like that.

“You look so peaceful… I kinda wanna be your plushie now.”

Pulls you into a gentle hug from behind, rests her chin on your shoulder, and sighs happily.

Starts braiding little ribbons or charms into the plush’s fur for luck.

Treats it with so much love and respect.

“If you ever can’t sleep, I’ll be your second plushie, okay?”

✦ RUMI

She lets out the tiniest gasp, heart absolutely melting.

“Wait... do you always sleep like this? That's so sweet…”

Sits beside you and lightly strokes your hair as you doze off.

Secretly wraps a tiny scarf around the plushie to keep it warm.

She adores it to death and will keep it safe when you’re away.

“It’s comforting, isn’t it? Something to hold. I’ll be here too anyway. Always.”

[yvesssssssss]

ohhh i got an idea ! imagine some of them having little kids like heisuke shishiba nagumo natsuki and shin and their kids tell them that they want to marry their mom (the reader)

"I’m Gonna Marry Mommy!"

(heisuke, shishiba, nagumo, natsuki, shin)

Raising kids wasn’t easy—especially for men who were used to a life of danger, strategy, and, in some cases, pure chaos. But nothing could have prepared them for the ultimate enemy: their own children trying to steal their wife.

Ahh, sorry it took kinda long! But I hope you like it! Their little kids being total Mama’s boy/girl was too cute to writeෆ⁠╹⁠ ⁠.̮⁠ ⁠╹⁠ෆ

Heisuke

Heisuke was lounging on the couch when his five-year-old son, Kaito, climbed onto his lap with a serious expression. Heisuke knew that look—it was the same one he got when he was about to take a long-distance shot.

“Dad,” Kaito said solemnly.

Heisuke raised an eyebrow. “Yeah?”

“I’ve decided,” Kaito announced, gripping his tiny fists. “I’m gonna marry Mommy when I grow up.”

Heisuke blinked. Then blinked again.

“Wait—huh?”

Kaito puffed out his chest. “You always say Mommy is the most beautiful person ever and that you love her more than anything. So I wanna do that too!”

Heisuke stared at his son, then at you, who was in the kitchen humming while cooking. Then back at Kaito.

“…I respect your ambition, buddy, but there’s a little problem with that plan.”

Kaito frowned. “What?”

Heisuke smirked, ruffling his son’s hair. “Mommy’s already married. To me.”

Kaito gasped, horrified. “No fair!”

You turned around, confused. “What’s going on?”

Kaito pointed an accusing finger at Heisuke. “Dad stole you from me!!”

You bit back a laugh while Heisuke grinned in victory.

“Sorry, kiddo. You’ll have to find your own amazing wife someday,” Heisuke said smugly, while Kaito pouted, crossing his arms.

“This is the worst day ever.”

Shishiba

Shishiba had never expected fatherhood, but his three-year-old daughter, Mei, had him wrapped around her tiny little finger. She was currently sitting on his lap, playing with his tie, when she looked up at him with her big, round eyes.

“Papa?”

“Mm?”

“I wanna marry Mama.”

Shishiba froze. “…Come again?”

Mei nodded enthusiastically, holding up her small hands. “I love Mama! She’s so pretty and nice and gives me kisses!”

Shishiba exhaled through his nose. “That’s… true.”

“So I’m gonna marry her!” Mei declared, as if it was already set in stone.

Shishiba rubbed his temples. “Yeah, no. That’s not happening.”

Mei pouted. “Why?”

Shishiba leaned down, his usual deadpan expression unwavering. “Because I already married her.”

Mei’s eyes widened in betrayal. “YOU DID?!”

You walked into the room just in time to see Mei clinging to Shishiba’s leg, wailing, “Papa, how could you?! I thought we were besties!”

Shishiba sighed, looking at you. “Your daughter wants to steal my wife.”

You chuckled, picking up Mei and kissing her forehead. “Don’t worry, sweetheart. You’ll always be my baby.”

Mei sniffled. “Can I at least have cuddles?”

Shishiba grumbled. “Fine.”

You ended up sandwiched between them, with Mei hugging you tight and Shishiba grumbling about his daughter’s ‘betrayal.’

Nagumo

Nagumo was used to tricks, deception, and unpredictability. But he wasn’t prepared for his own four-year-old son, Riku, casually dropping a bombshell while they were playing.

“Papa, I’m gonna marry Mama.”

Nagumo almost dropped his playing cards. “Huh?”

Riku grinned, showing off his missing front tooth. “I love Mama, so I’m gonna marry her when I grow up!”

Nagumo smirked, ruffling his son’s hair. “That’s cute, kid, but I married her first.”

Riku huffed. “I can fight you for her!”

Nagumo laughed. “Oh? You think you can take me, huh?”

Riku nodded fiercely. “Mama kisses my boo-boos. Does she kiss yours?”

Nagumo squinted. “…You little punk.”

You entered the room, seeing Riku holding his tiny fists up while Nagumo held up his hands in mock surrender.

“What’s going on?” you asked.

Nagumo pointed at Riku. “Your son is challenging me to a duel for your hand in marriage.”

Riku nodded seriously. “Mama, you’ll marry me, right?”

You giggled, crouching down to kiss Riku’s forehead. “You’ll always be my handsome little prince.”

Nagumo groaned dramatically. “Betrayed by my own family.”

Riku grinned. “Heh. Get rekt, Dad.”

Natsuki Seba

Natsuki was brushing his six-year-old daughter’s hair when she suddenly turned to him with a pout.

“Daddy?”

“Yeah?”

“I wanna marry Mommy.”

Natsuki paused mid-brush. “…Oh?”

His daughter crossed her arms. “She makes the best pancakes and gives the best cuddles! I want to marry her.”

Natsuki grinned, setting down the brush. “Hmm, well, that’s a problem, sweetheart. She’s already mine.”

His daughter gasped. “WHAT?!”

Natsuki nodded, smug. “Yep. I called dibs.”

“That’s not fair!”

He chuckled. “Sorry, kiddo. You’ll have to find someone else.”

His daughter pouted before suddenly perking up. “Fine! Then I’ll marry someone like Mommy!”

Natsuki grinned. “Good taste, kid.”

When you walked in, your daughter ran up to you and hugged your leg. “Mommy, can you make me pancakes?”

“Of course, sweetheart.”

Natsuki smirked. “See? She’s all mine.”

Your daughter glared at him. “I’m gonna find someone even better than you, Daddy.”

Natsuki gasped. “Rude!”

Shin

Shin was sitting on the floor, watching TV with his son, Haru, when the little boy suddenly grabbed his arm.

“Daddy?”

“Yeah, bud?”

“I wanna marry Mommy!” Haru declared.

Shin nearly choked on his drink. “Wh-What?”

Haru beamed. “Mommy gives the best hugs, and she always makes me my favorite food! I wanna marry her when I grow up!”

Shin rubbed his temple. “Uh, kid… that’s not really how it works.”

Haru frowned. “Why not?”

Shin sighed. “Because Mommy’s already married. To me.”

Haru gasped. “No way!”

You walked in, seeing Haru looking devastated while Shin looked amused.

“What’s wrong?” you asked.

Haru sniffled. “Daddy married you first.”

You chuckled, kneeling to hug him. “You’ll always be my little prince, okay?”

Haru brightened. “Really?”

“Of course.”

Shin sighed. “Looks like I have competition.”

Haru smirked. “That’s right, old man.”

Shin groaned while you laughed, watching your son cuddle into your arms, completely victorious.

[returnofeternity]

may i rq smth lottie w a shorter gf !! the new episode made me remember how tall courney is ( 5'10 vs my 5'1 ass lol ) she's so baby and she loves holding her shorter gf like a teddy bear augghhhh i need her

wilderness and domestic hcs included

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she for sure calls you shorty >.> coming up behind you while you're picking flowers, greeting you with "what's up, shorty?" and smiling at how you groan.

loves how you're the perfect height for forehead kisses!!! which she takes advantage of constantly. you have to ask her to bend down so you can kiss her forehead and she gets to kiss yours whenever she wants :P when you're hugging her side, her lips are basically planted on your forehead 24/7 she just cant get enough.

you're taller or as tall as her when you both sit down because of her horrible posture, but you're reminded how tall she is when she gets up and stands over you and you feel short again :/

back hugger.... so the type to hold you from behind while waiting in grocery store lines and shit...swaying you back and forth, her big strong arms wrapped around you and making you feel all warm inside. sigh...

she notices you struggling with trying to reach something and fucking LOVES to tease you. grumbling when you hear her chuckle from behind you in the kitchen, crossing your arms and sighing. she just cocks her head and says, "need something?" before helping you. sometimes she's a huge tease and rubs up against you while reaching, placing down whatever you wanted on the counter before kissing your neck. and!! she'll lift you up sometimes, asking you how it felt to be so tall for a second 🙄

head pats!! just thinking of her coming back to you after one of her wilderness walks, patting you on the head and asking what you did while she was gone. head pats during cuddles, her hand literally almost covering your entire head while she strokes it.

lottie who's the big spoon and who wraps her long ass legs around your body when you cuddle... she's holding you so tightly. or, lottie who's the little spoon and since there's so much of her body that you can't cover, you like to sleep on top of her with her legs wrapped around you. i know cuddles with her are the best dude. being held by her, your face in her neck, hearing her calming breaths while you try to sleep.... :(

she holds you like a teddy bear when you wanna hug her because you can't put your arms around her neck... she's all smiley and blushy when you wrap your legs around her waist, being the one to look up at you for once. i think she rly loves these types of hugs because you feel so much closer. also, she thinks it's so cute when you have to step on your tippy toes to kiss her :)

speaking of, thinking of looking up at her as she looks down, being so entranced by her beauty as she leans down to kiss you. tugging her down by her shirt sometimes and you know she goes crazy for that shit.

lottie who holds things up above her head to make you jump for them :/

getting lost in a crowd one time and she can't find you because you're so short 😭 oh my god she'd be so scared but laugh so hard about it once you're safe in her arms again, telling you that she needs to get you some platform shoes so she can see you better.

being grumpy when she wears heels because she's just SO much more taller >.> but gawsh she's so pretty and perfect. she keeps you on her and next to her the whole night like you're her little doggy 🐶

making snow angels with her in the wilderness when it's not so cold out, lottie laughing for literal hours because of how comedically small and short yours is compared to hers 😑

[gracieeilish]

YAY INBOX OPEN!!! pretty please 😣🙏🏻 experienced or clingy billie in a relationship with reader but she's shy or like touch deprived 😼😼😼

just touch me

warnings: contains smut and a wholeeee lotta kissing.. this got super fucking long lol

summary: it’s your first time hooking up with your budding situationship, billie. it’s been a minute for you so you wanna take it slow. that is until you’re met with touchy, clingy, romantic, soft billie…

The afternoon had fallen softly into a quiet, amber-tinted evening that hummed with the possibility of something intimate. Billie had come over earlier, hood up, cheeks slightly pink from the chill outside, a bag of snacks in her hand, and a sleepy smile on her face.

"Hi, mama," she smirked, walking through the doorway and burying herself in a hug. You snorted at her immediate attempt at flirting. "Hi Billie," you replied between giggles.

You had ordered takeout and half-watched a movie while sharing a blanket on the couch, while your legs tangled up beneath it and your bodies edged closer with every shared laugh.

You were still laughing at one of her dramatic reenactments of a scene she hated, when her voice softened and she leaned in, eyes sparkling.

“You’re so cute when you’re giggly,” she murmured, brushing her nose against your cheek.

The kiss that came next came naturally, like breathing. It always did. You could kiss Billie Eilish forever and never get tired of how she tasted like mint and sugar and felt like warmth. Her fingers traced your jaw, your neck, your waist, curious and slow, like she was trying to learn you all over again.

“Wanna go get cozier?” Her voice was low, kind. The kind of tone that asked a question and also whispered, only if you want to.

You nodded, and she took your hand without hesitation, leading the way with that little sideways smile of hers, the one she wore when she wasn’t quite sure what would happen next, but hoped it would be something good.

Inside your bedroom, the world narrowed to just the two of you and the soft hush of the room. The blankets were rumpled from this morning, and Billie crawled onto the bed with a sleepy smile, waiting for you to join her before reaching out her arms.

"C'mere."

You smiled and crawled into the bed beside her and it was like everything else melted away. She pulled you close, her nose brushing yours, her fingers tucking a strand of hair behind your ear. And then she kissed you, so slowly and sweetly, like she had all the time in the world. And you melted into it, your hands finding the shape of her shoulders, the curve of her neck, the softness of her hoodie under your palms.

The kisses picked up, hungrier now. Her lips moved against yours slowly, but her hands were less patient. Still respectful, still gentle, but clearly craving more of you.

She shifted slightly, pulling you closer until you were pressed chest to chest, her hand sliding under your shirt, warm fingers skimming over your tummy.

That’s when it happened—you froze. Just for a second. Enough for her to feel the difference.

Billie pulled back, immediately attuned. “Hey love,” she whispered, brushing your hair out of your eyes. “Too much?”

You shook your head, then gave a little shrug. “I just… I haven’t done anything in a while. Not since my ex. And we broke up like a year ago. And you… You’re more experienced than me anyway.”

Her expression softened, and she leaned in to kiss the corner of your mouth. “Thank you for telling me, baby. Seriously.”

You looked up at her. “I don’t know if I want to do more tonight.”

She didn’t hesitate. “That’s totally fine, lovey. We don’t have to. We can just kiss. Or just cuddle. Or literally just lie here breathing. I’m good with all of it mama.”

That made something melt inside you.

So, for a while, that’s what you did. You kissed and held each other, Billie’s hands roaming in quiet patterns over your arms, your back, the curve of your hip. She didn’t try anything more. She was just there, gentle and warm and all yours for the night.

But the longer you kissed her, the more you felt your body shift. Something deeper stirred beneath the quiet comfort, something warmer, something wanting. Billie wasn’t rushing you. She wasn’t even asking. She was just being—soft lips at your jaw, breath warm on your neck, her fingers exploring the safe places you’d let her reach, never crossing a line unless you pulled her with you.

And maybe it was the way she murmured your name between kisses, like a promise. Or the way her hand drifted across your waist, not under your clothes this time, but pressing with reverence. Maybe it was just the way she waited—for you to meet her there.

Whatever it was, your fingers curled into her shirt and you found yourself whispering, “I think I want more.”

She paused, her breath catching just slightly. “Are you sure?” Her voice was barely audible, like she was afraid to break the moment by saying it too loudly.

You nodded, your nose brushing hers. “Yeah. With you… like this… I’m sure.”

Billie’s smile was slow and tender, and she kissed you again, deeper now. Not hurried, not demanding. Just full of meaning. Full of care. Her hands found your skin again, and this time, you didn’t freeze. You sighed, arching into her touch, letting her explore you like you were music she wanted to memorize by heart.

Everything about her was slow and warm and good—the kind of good that didn’t need to be fast or perfect. Just honest.

The air around you buzzed with anticipation, the heat between you growing gradually, sweetly. Every kiss made you ache a little more, not out of impatience but out of how much you wanted to give in to her hands, her mouth, her love.

And in that quiet, breathless space between words and touches, Billie whispered, “You’re beautiful like this, you know that?”

You smiled against her lips, your hand sliding up her back. “So are you.”

"Seriously though.. Your face is all flushed and glowy, and your lips are a little swollen... We should make out more often." You snorted at her last statement, hiding your face for a second in her shoulder.

"Noted. I'll definitely add that to our list of things we can do," you both dissolved into more giggles until they turned to just smiles.

"Are you still sure, angel? I don't want you to feel pressured in any way to do this. I know it's been a while for you, and I don't wanna rush you." You could have melted into the floor at her statement.

"Yeah, love, I'm sure. But uh.. I um.."

"You what, doll? Say the word and I'll make it happen."

"Actually... I wanna change."

"Change? Like your clothes? You know those usually come off right?" You couldn't help the snort that came out before you nodded, biting your lip shyly.

"Yes, I know that you goose. Just wait here." You kissed the corner of her mouth before scampering towards your dresser, grabbing something from the back of your top drawer, and heading to the bathroom.

In the bathroom, you slipped on a pretty matching set. A delicate, lacey set you had bought a few weeks ago with Billie in mind. This wasn't your first time having sex, far from it. However, it would be your first time with a girl you really cared about. After you and your ex-boyfriend broke up last year, you had a few flings... and then came along Billie. You just had a feeling this one... this one would work.

You stepped out of the bathroom, shutting off the light and leaning on the doorframe. Billie was still lying on her back, one arm behind her head, until she turned to look at you. The candle burning on your bathroom counter flickered behind you, framing your silhouette.

"Baby..." she barely whispered, practically bouncing as she sat up fully, her eyes never leaving you.

"You like it?" You tried to sound confident, but your nerves made your voice about seven octaves higher than you wanted. She reached a hand out softly, flicking her middle and ring fingers to beckon you closer.

"C'mere," it was barely a whisper. When you reached her, she took your hand so you could get up on the bed and straddle her hips steadily. She only let go of your hand to then run both her hands up your thighs to your waist, softly sitting there, rubbing your back a bit too.

"You, my dear," she started. "You look like Aphrodite." Her voice was soft and low, her eyes were wide and sparkly, and her breath was hitched and light.

"Oh! Oh, um," you were distracted by her wandering hands playing with your bra straps around your shoulders.

"Bils, I don't wanna ruin the moment, but um.. what exactly does she look like?" Billie fully threw her head back, cackling at your question, making you giggle a bit too.

"Sorry, doll, I didn't mean like 'oh you look like her, you both have dark hair' or whatever," she flushed a bit before continuing. "Aphrodite is the goddess of love..." she trailed off, hoping you caught her drift. There were three words she wanted to say right now, but couldn't get out quite yet.

"Let me love on you, baby girl," she whispered directly in your ear, kissing right below it, making you shiver. "I'll talk you through everything if you want, I know it's been a while for you."

"Okay," you breathed out, tilting your head back so she could continue her kisses on your skin.

"Let's get you comfy, pretty girl," Billie said between kisses before leaning back so she could help you lie down. She fluffed the pillow a bit before guiding your head down onto it and kissing your cheek.

And then your jaw..

And neck..

and collarbones...

"God, you're gorgeous," she mumbled more to herself than anything, but the red flush on your cheeks told her you heard it.

"Can I take this off?" She asked softly, tracing her fingers on the light embroidered flowers on your bra.

"Yeah, baby."

Baby. The name struck her in the gut. She had used it on you since day one. You, on the other hand, were reluctant to use such an intimate nickname with her. Sticking with love and lovey as a safe bet. Baby.

She tucked a hand behind your back a bit, looking for the clasp, when you grabbed her wrist to stop her. Confused, she leaned back, only to watch you unclasp the bra from the front, revealing your breasts to her like a precious artifact kept hidden in a box, being revealed for the first time. You sat up slightly to shimmy your bra down your shoulders and fling it to the side.

Her brows furrowed watching you, the same way her brows furrow when she's holding back tears or she's experiencing something so heart-wrenching.

She situated herself on your hips so she could lean down and kiss your breast once.. twice.. three times... until you were softly squirming under her grasp. She sucked and bit softly at your one nipple while she kneaded and played with the other in her hand.

"Bils," you gasped, eyes fluttering shut as you grasped the sheets next to you.

"Shh sh sh, I've got you, doll. You ready for more?"

You nodded, chest heaving softly. "Please.. just touch me."

Together, you slowly took off Billie's clothes, leaving her naked in front of you. You took in her perfect body for a few minutes, fingers tracing her tattoos delicately, giggling softly when she shivered from the feeling.

"As much as I adore the feeling of your hands all over me, I want this to be about you, angel." She pressed a kiss to the corner of your mouth, then the other corner, and then directly on your lips. Your hands found their way into her dark hair, pulling slightly to keep her close.

Her hand drifted delicately down your torso until it found the waistband of your panties. She pulled away just enough to look you in the eye to silently ask for permission. You smiled softly and nodded, lifting your hips to assist her as she pulled your panties off of you.

"Alright mama, you're in complete control here, kay? If anything feels uncomfy, or you want more or less, or whatever you want, you tell me. Okay?"

"Okay." You seriously thought you were in a dream. A year ago, you were dating a loser who basically fucked you and then knocked out next to you. Forget about finding the clit, motherfucker didn't know the clit existed. And now you couldn't tell if you were on earth or in heaven because of this girl, who was showering you with love, and comfort, and patience.

You gasped softly when you felt her fingers on your clit, rubbing soft but tight circles on the bundle of nerves.

"Fuck," you whispered, letting you head fall back onto the pillow, eyes fluttering shut.

"You're so wet, baby," Billie purred into your ear, letting two fingers dip into you just at the tip. She spread your wetness around, making sure everything was lubricated before even asking if she could go all the way.

"Wait," Billie sat up immediately, a concerned look on her face. You interrupted her before she could even start to fuss.

"Want the strap.." Your voice got quieter with every word, confidence dwelling. Billie's heart swelled.

"Can I stretch you with my fingers a bit first? Maybe we do strap another night, I don't wanna hurt you."

"Billie, I trust you right now more than anything else on this planet. I'm gonna be honest, I have no idea what we are. But I do know that I don't think there's another woman on the planet who will ever be as loving and patient as you are being right now. I don't want this to end tomorrow, and then I have to be uncomfortable with someone else. I wanna be uncomfy with you... You bring comfort to my discomfort. I want it with you."

The silence between you two was palpable, and Billie looked like she could cry. With a kiss to your lips and not another word, she got up and went to her dresser drawer, and pulled out her strap, fastening it to her hips.

Before she could even get back on the bed, the two of you had resumed making out, but the energy shifted once again when you flipped her over so you were on top.

Billie didn't question it, letting you do what you wanted. Like earlier, she took your hand softly so you could maneuver yourself, straddling her hips until you were sitting on top of her strap, snug up against her.

"Go as fast or as slow as you want to, okay, princess?" She said gently as you sat up on your knees, situating the dildo at your entrance. You nodded and leaned in to kiss her as you started to sink down.

Maybe an inch down, you flinched and hissed at the stretch, it had been a year after all, and your own fingers and toys just didn't do it how you needed. Billie grabbed one of your hands, letting you squeeze as hard as you needed, while the other traced soft shapes on your hip, hoping your muscles would start to relax.

You two sat like that for a bit, you up on your knees slightly sunk down on the strap, Billie holding you up, fluttering tiny kisses to your cheek and neck, both of you squeezing hands..

After a bit, you started to move again, slowly sinking further and further until you bottomed out on her, sitting directly onto her thighs.

"Shit Bils," Your voice sounded much more sexy and husky in you head, but all Billie heard was moany whines she knew would float into her dreams.

"You feelin good angelface?" You couldn't even form words once you made eye contact with her icy, hooded eyes. She was biting her lip, and her nose scrunched up a bit when you barely let out a breathy confirmation to her question.

"Need some help?" You nodded again, letting her guide your hips forward to where you were grinding down on her strap.

"Jesus Christ.." Your forehead made contact with her shoulder.

Your pain soon became pleasure, and your confidence grew. Soft rolls of your hips turned into you slowly bouncing on her strap, letting it hit her own clit perfectly.

The room became a filthy symphony of slapping skin and harmonizing moans, with just a twinkle of a creaking bed.

"You are so fucking hot, holy fuck Y/N," Billie let one of her hands creep up to your breast, pinching your nipple ever so slightly, making you groan and throw your head back in pleasure. Something primal came over her; she never wanted anyone else to ever see you like this.

"You starting to get close, doll?" she purred.

"Fuck. Yes," you responded between slams down onto the dildo. If this wasn't your first time together, Billie would have called you her little bunny about a thousand times by now. The way you so confidently and seductively took your pleasure from Billie, switching between rolling your plush hips and bouncing up and down on her.

"Wanna cum together," you gasped out, bringing your own hand to her breasts, toying with her perky untouched nipples making her cry out.

"Fuck, I'm gonna cum if you keep doing that pretty girl,"

... Naturally, you kept doing it.

Neither of you had to say anything. The flush of your skin and the increase in pitch between your moans told the other you were both close.

"Billie?"

"Yeah- fuck.. Yeah, doll?"

"Can I tell-oh my god - Can I tell you some- something?"

"Right now? Shit.."

"Uh-huh,"

She giggled a bit between her moans.

"What's up- ohhh. What's up little lady?"

"I think, " You groaned in pleasure, tightening on her strap. "I think I'm falling in l- fuckkk. Falling in love with you." You threw your head back for a second before looking back up to see Billie's face.

"Babygirl," She whined out. She couldn't even tell if it was emotions or pleasure. But the slight smirk on her face told you it was at least good.

"Y/N... I'm so in love with you."

Euphoria.

Both of you hit your climax at the same time, neither one slowing down, to drag it out as long as humanly possible, only stopping when you began to wince from overstimulation.

"Okay, okay. I've got you, I've got ya." Quickly but comfortably, she helped you sit up so she could pull out. Only for you to flop right back down into her arms.

For a few minutes, you both sat in comfortable silence, holding each other close and basking in the afterglow. Until...

"Baby?" Billie squeaked out.

"Mmm hmm?" You didn't even lift your head off her shoulder.

"Did you mean that? Are you really falling in love with me?" That made you sit up fully.

"Oh Billie.." You pushed some sweaty hair out of her face, cupping her cheek. Billie raised her hand to hold yours to her face, nuzzling into your hand.

"I've been falling in love with you since the day I met you."

With that, Billie pulled you into a kiss you swore only existed in fairytale movies. She cradled your head in her hands and kissed you so fiercely yet delicately like you were made of glass.

When she pulled away, you both smiled at each other.

"My girl..?"

"Your girl."

The two of you fell asleep that night tangled up with each other, leaving no space for air between your bodies. Not even being sweaty from sex, or hot and steamy from a quick shower, there was no breaking you two away from each other… this truly was the beginning of something beautiful for both of you.

[re4rlyr4e]

HUNTR/X HEADCANONS

Huntr/x X Fem! Reader

Contains : Zoey x reader, Mira x reader, Rumi x Reader, smut and fluff, established relationships!

WARNING!⚠️: if you are uncomfortable reading smut written by a minor DNI I’m a minor writing this so idk who reads it!

A/N : I will post more of these but like, give me requests! I’ll try to write some of your request even if they have…….jinu…..kidding, moving on the vote on you guy’s name will be up shortly! anyway! Let’s get on with the headcanons

Rumi!

Sfw:

-Rumi finds comfort in hugs and cuddles more than gifts and material things

-her love languages is physical touch and words of affirmation

-loves when you come to their concerts, will stare at you the entire time!

-loves to talk about you to Zoey, Mira, Bobby, the fans, literally anyone and everyone who will listen

-asks you if you want to be seen by paparazzi or the public before dates

-is super protective whenever you don’t wanna be photographed

-loves to watch movies and cuddle

-both big and little spoon, depending on her mood

-loves when you complement her patterns

NSFW:

-sometimes uses her hair to tie you up

-loves to see you at her mercy

-HOLY PRAISE KINK.

-loves when you grip her hair when she eats you out

-whines but only when you grind on her and moan her name into her ear

-YES, her patterns glow when she’s excited

-loves dressing you up / you dressing up for her

-lasts for 2.5 hours, with a midway break, 5 hours minimum

-loves kissing you all over

Mira!

Sfw:

-Mira finds comfort in giving you gifts because she’s too busy for anything else

-when she does have time for you she finds herself being the big spoon every time, her choice tho

-loves buys you cute clothes to show you off in

-once had to bully baby saja because he accidentally posted a picture of you on his account and people thought you were his gf and she got jealous

-only talk about you to Rumi and Zoey because she doesn’t trust anyone else with you

-gets jealous easily

-posts faceless pictures of you and her on dates

-talks about you without naming you to the fans for your privacy

-LOVES giving head pats

NSFW:

-loves blindfolding you before fingering you

-sloppy make outs are her favorite

-loves the idea of punishing you for making her jealous

-leaves marks to make sure people know your her girl and nobody else’s

-always buys you lingerie and accessories for when you guys get the time

-dressing room sex is her favorite kind

-Hot pink sparkly strap in her closet…it’s 11 inches and hurts but like….good hurts

-overstimulation is her favorite way to punish you, hair pulling, skin sucking, the works.

-likes to record some nights

Zoey!

Sfw:

-loves touch and gifts! She finds time for both!

-adores when you giggle especially if you have dimples

-Begs you to get piercings together

-loves looking into your eyes,could get lost in them for hours without getting bored

-loves taking you to see your favorite bands and groups! Especially when you wanna see her and the girls

-loves to tell Mira Rumi and Bobby about you

-ruffled her hair? She’s smiling and giggling

-loves buying snacks for you

-gets all happy when you wanna cuddle with her

NSFW:

-likes being tied up

-finds whimpering and whining cute as hell

-loves getting praised but also loves degrading others

-loves being called mommy sometimes, not every time, but sometimes

-bunny ears on both of you

-when she gets called a switch she loves it because it’s completely true

-loves lingerie that looks cute but has insane uses

-bondage lover, prove me wrong

-interestingly enough, she’s a spanker!

Extra…..

POLYTRIX!

Sfw:

-Love praising you and giving you love

-Gifts and cuddles every other day

-the most princess treatment ever

-free things after and before concerts and tour events

NSFW:

-You and Rumi bottom the most out of you all

-Zoey and Mira share a strap

-Zoey loves to eat out and Mira loves kissing, but they fluctuate

-Sometimes they all do you at once….rarely tho

A/N 2: And that’s all for today! Again if you have requested please give me them I’d love to reply and try to get to them if I can! I’ll write for kpdh, httyd, mouthwashing, pjo, wicked, AIB, squid game and much more! So leave any requests you have! That’s all bye and I love you all!

[rekino2114]

Giving the paldea girls a plushie of their ace pokemon

A/n:my first pokemon post and I decided to do that with my personal favorite group of girls

Nemona

Nemona is always in a good mood whenever she's around you so imagine how she reacted when you randomly handed her an adorable plushie of the starter she chose

Her eyes starts sparkling and she loudly gasps before hugging you so tightly that you almost can't breathe and peppering your face in kisses while constantly saying thank you

She constantly shows it off to everyone in the friend group much to everyone else's annoyance, arven has to remind her that this is the third time she brought up the plushie.....today

She definitely asks you if you can make a plushie of your own starter so you can pretend to make them battle like children do with action figures.......she knows you could just use the actual pokemons but she doesn't care

"......wait...what?......OH MY GOD! THAT'S THE MOST ADORABLE THING EVER! thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you, do you think you could make one of your starter too? You know so we can make them battle"

Penny

One day she walked in her dorm just to see plushies of all of her eevelutions slumped on her bed, she sighed and immediately knew it was you

Even if she might not look super thrilled to have them, not really having too much of a reaction, she actually really loves them

Sometimes she sleeps while hugging one of them or just being surrounded by every single one, whenever you're not available to cuddle (or she's just too embarrassed to ask) she grabs one of them and hugs it since they're really soft and fluffy (plus they smell like you)

Whenever you have to go away for a long time for whatever reason she gives you the plushie of your favorite eevelution so you can remember her by

"Those plushies in my bed.....I knew that was you.....*blushes* n-no I like them they're really cute and fluffy.....just thank you for taking the time to make something like this for me"

Iono

Iono's brain short-circuits the moment you showed her a giant bellibolt plushie, and then when you told her it was for her, she completely stopped thinking and just started hugging you and thanking you, spending basically the rest of the day like this

She takes so many pictures of it, her phone gallery is full of dozens of photos of the plushie in all different angles for absolutely no reason other than "I like it so much I wanna look at it even when it's not near me" she especially loves the pictures of you of her hugging or standing on the plushie

Speaking of, she loves just taking naps on it. It's big enough to sleep on, and she sometimes drags you there to nap together, even if it's not big enough for two people so you often have to just drag her to bed instead

She always shows it off on her streams and loves it when her viewers ask about it or say how cute it looks, it's more excuses to talk about you after all

"Oh yeah, that bellibolt plushie is new! It's something my amazing wonderful and super beautiful partner gave me, ahh y/n just is the absolute best"

Rika

She smirks the moment she sees you handing her a life-sized clodsire plushie. She takes it and looks at it before looking back at you and just starting to make out

It's a plushie of her favorite pokemon made by her favorite person on the planet she absolutely adores it and will treasure it forever

The first thing she did was show it off to the rest of the elite four whenever they met up again, Larry didn't care at all, Hassel just told her how good you were for each other but poppy absolutely loved it and asked rika if she could play with it, which she happily gave it to her

Sometimes she just puts it on top of her head like a hat for no reason, you don't know why she does it but she looks cute with it

"Wow, that's super cute, it's for me? Seriously? Thanks so much cutie, you know I said it was really cute but now that I think about it it comes nowhere close to its creator"

Dendra

At first she can't believe that you made a plushie of hariyama just for her, but when you confirmed it she couldn't hold her excitement in and tacked you to the ground with a hug

Whenever she showed it to tulip, her friend wanted to give the plushie a makeover for some reason, but dendra didn't let her since you made it, and it would have been disrespectful to her love

One time she decided to show it to her class, mostly to tell them how amazing you were, and her students asked her if they could pet it and play with it, which she reluctantly obligated to, she still made sure they wouldn't mess it up in any way though

One time you found her exhausted sleeping on the couch while hugging the plushie and you thought it was adorable so you took a picture of it (she blushed a lot when you showed it to her)

"An hariyama plushie.....j-just for me?...you made it! Like with your hands?...o-oh my God thank you so much, it looks even more beautiful now that I know you made it"

[sturniqlo]

WANT YOU- CHRIS STURN

summary: headcannons of bff!chris who is in love with bff!y/n but they're both to afraid to say anything so they just flirt and do couple things without being official.

cw: cursing, suggestive material, fluff

an: lowercase intended | mix of both sfw and nsfw

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bff!chris who cuddles you no matter what

"time for the best part of my day." chris says before hopping into his bed, wasting no time in cuddling his best friend y/n. "which is?" y/n says jokingly, even though he always says that anytime she stays over. "being able to cuddle you all night, you know i hate sleeping alone." he says, pressing a small kiss to her hoodie covered shoulder before hiding his face into her neck. "i know, i know." she says while running her hand in his hair.

"let her breathe, chris. my god." nick says as he comes down the stairs and sees his brother laying on top of y/n. "shut up, you're just jealous." he says lifting his head slightly before putting his face back in her neck. y/n only giggles, continuing to lightly scratch his scalp.

"wait, scroll back up. i wanna watch it again." he giggles and lifts his arm from around her waist to wipe his tears from how hard he was laughing. y/n scrolls back up and they rewatch the video and busy out laughing at the stupid video. chris buries his face in her tummy and continues laughing.

bff!chris who gets jealous whenever a guy looks at her

"what?" she says as she feels chris wrap his arm around her waist. they were currently at a club for their friends birthday. "that guy is looking at you." he nods his head towards the guy. y/n looks at the guy and decides to mess with chris a bit. "ouu, he's kinda cute" she teases "y/n, be serious." he says in her ear. "i'm kidding, i have my eyes on someone else."

"see that guy over there?" chris says as y/n looks through a rack of clothing. "where?" she looks around. "that one wearing the ugly brown tie dye shirt." y/n spots who's he's talking about. "what about him?" she continues to look through the clothes. "he keeps staring at you." chris glares at him. "stop glaring."

bff!chris and bff!y/n who accidentally kiss when saying goodbye

it started off with a kiss on the cheek. when y/n would go back home, chris would kiss her cheek as a form of saying goodbye, soon enough y/n picked up on the habit and also started doing it. one day, they accidentally kissed. "bye, chris." y/n hugs him. "bye, y/n i'll see you tomorrow, okay?" he goes to kiss her cheek and y/n does the same not realizing he's doing the same. suddenly their lips touch and they freeze. "oh my god- i'm sorry!" y/n's face is red. "it's fine, really." he giggles and blushes.

"bye, y/n." chris grabs her chin and places a small kiss on her lips. "oh- bye chris." she connects their lips again and pulls away once they are both gasping for air. "sorry, my lips slipped, see you saturday?" chris opens the door for her. "of course." she nods before walking out to head to her car. once her car is out of sight he closes the door smiling. "that was a very friendly goodbye between you two." nick teases. "shut up."

bff!chris who always gets hard whenever she sits in his lap

"y/n, s- stop," chris grips her hips to make her stop moving in his lap. y/n and chris were currently on their way to top golf with thier friends and she had to sit on his lap due to the lack of seating in the car. "chris, the car is moving, i can't help-" y/n is interrupted when she feels something poking her ass. "chris are you-" he puts his hand over her mouth. "shut up."

"hey, give it back! it's my turn to pick a movie!" y/n tries to reach for the remote that chris took from her hands as they were laying down on his bed. "no, you're probably going to choose one of those rom coms. we've already watching one." he lifts up his arm where y/n can't reach. "come on, chris. i know deep down you love 'em." she teases, getting rid of the blanket covering her and crawls to where chris is. "do not." he scrolls through the movies. y/n goes on his lap and tries to snatch it from him. chris freezes and he starts to feel a tightness form. "thank you." y/n grabs the remote and goes back to her spot. "i'll be back." chris coughs and heads to his bathroom.

bff!chris and bff!y/n who are always touchy with eachother

"excuse me, chris." y/n passes in front of chris and teasingly rubs her hand over her sweatpant covered dick. chris turns flustered and looks around to make sure his brothers or thier friends didn't see. he goes over to y/n who's three feet away from him and whispers in her ear. "don't start something you can't finish."

"chris!" y/n scolds him quietly, pushing his arm that was currently wrapped around her shoulders specifically his hand that was comfortably resting on her boob. "oops!" he looked at her with a knowing smirk on his face.

bff!chris who makes a playlist specifically for her

"go to my spotify and see what i made for you." chris giggles handing his phone to y/n. "im scared." she teases. "just go." chris watches as she unlocks his phone, the wallpaper being the two of them and she scrolls to the next page of apps, clicking on the app. the app opens and its opened to his many playlists. however, she spots a new one. for y/n 💫

chris was currently moping in his bed. it was day one of fourteen that y/n will be on vacation with her family for her parents wedding anniversary. he sighed, unlocking his phone seeing his favorite picture of the two of them, he opens his spotify app and plays his for y/n💫 playlist and opening his messages app. i miss you :( come back already. he sent it, a song and a half later, his phone pinged. it hasn't even been a whole day.... but i miss you too. i promise i'll stay over a while weekend at your house like we mentioned <3

bff!chris who always shows up to her house unannounced

y/n was sitting in her living room, rewatching her reoccurring obsession, twilight. she was two movies in when she heard the doorbell ring. she wasn't expecting anyone today. maybe it was one of her parents or siblings who forgot their house key. scoffing, she pauses the movie and gets up to head to the door. she opens the door and is met with chris. "what are you doing here?" she says confusingly. "y/n! i also missed you very much, and i glad you're happy to see me!" chris says. "sorry," she giggles, moving aside to let him enter the house. "i just wasn't expecting you here."

"there's a surprise in your room." y/n's younger brother says as soon as she enters the house. "what are you talking about?" she goes up the stairs, shopping bags in hand. opening her door, she sees someone comfortably laying in her bed. "oh good, you're back." chris rolls over and sits up, his hair a mess. "how long have you been here?" she laughs.

"y/n! there's someone here for you." her mom yells from downstairs. "coming!" she exits her room and walks down the stairs spotting chris right away, a fast food bag in one hand and a cup holder in the other. "chris? i didn't know you were coming." she signals her head so they can go upstairs. "thanks for the shake and fries, chris!" her mom says as they head up. "no problem!" he says back. "i heard from you mom that you weren't feeling well about your exam score, so i brought shakes and fries. thought we could watch some movies."

bff!chris who always get shit from his brothers because he still hasn't asked you out

"so, when are you gonna ask y/n out? still scared she's gonna reject you even though she gives you heart eyes every time she looks at you?" nick tells his brother, he knows how stubborn both his friend and brother are at expressing their feelings vocally. "soon." is all he says. "soon, soon, soon. you always say that." he mocks him. "i bet she's counting down the days until you ask her out officially."

"did you tell her?" is the first thing chris hears from his brother matt as soon as he walks through the door. "tell who what?" he puts his keys on the table. "don't act stupid, kid. did you ask y/n out officially?" matt explains. "not yet, soon though." chris says before heading down to his room. "soon, soon, soon." he hears matt say.

bff!chris who officially confesses his love for you

"i have to tell you something, and i think it's about time." chris says next to y/n. they were currently sitting on a huge rock watching the sun go down and seeing its reflection in the water. "what is it?" she picks up her head from his shoulder. "i really like you, like really really like you. i think it's safe to say that i love you. so much. and we've practically been acting like a couple for so long now, i think i want to make it official if you're okay with it?" he looks into her eyes, searching for an answer the bright sunset making her eyes pop. "really?" he nods. "really." he says, and she smiles. "so, can i be your boyfriend?" chris tucks a piece of her hair behind her ear. "only if i can be your girlfriend." she presses their lips together in a sweet kiss.

[sugurusmoon]

Genshin Impact Men on New Years:

Characters Included: Kinich, Ororon, Capitano <3

-> oh whooo is she? 👀 yes yes it’s me. I just wanna write on the new genshin babies and i’m so looking forward to it after finishing the Natlan archon quest. Genre: Fluff

-> Kinich:

Normally, the saurian hunter wasn’t someone you’d ever see as your boyfriend. But surprisingly so, Kinish rose up the ranks in your heart. Even Ajaw is… less mean to you. You know that because whenever you visit the Scions of the canopy, you’re greeted fairly by Ajaw & it shocks the others. It’s been a few months since you & Kinich have been together. Today, on the New years eve, he doesn’t want to miss the golden chance of spending more time with you.

Be prepared with a table full of delicious feast, prepared by him & his friends. He takes you out in a special spot where the stars are a little more visible & where you can hear how his heart soars when he sees you. “I wanted to tell you something.” He hums, watching your face glisten under the moonlight sun. “Kinich, it’s almost New Years, you sure we should’ve left everyone else and come here?” You chuckle, eyes beaming in joy. He loves you so much. He is always the sensible one, why then, when its you, that his heart loses. Unfair.

“I wanted to share our New Years kiss in peace.” He hums, pulling you close by the waist, wrapping his hands around your body & brushing his lips with yours. The feeling sends jolts and tingles down your spine. The sound of his heart racing quickly masked with the cheers of people in a distance. “Oh— would you look at that. I kissed you for an entire year.” He winked. Dork. :3 you love him so bad <3

-> Ororon:

Honestly, you never knew that someone as emo-looking as Ororon would ever become your boyfriend. You were new in Natlan & Citlali was one of the few people you were friendly to, Ororon calling her, Grand ma was hilarious. Until you knew why. Eventually, you noticed he brings his fresh produce for everyone who he’s fond of. Until, one of these days it was you. A stock of cabbages, freshly grown by Ororon, a beaming grin on his face as he hums, “Y/N, I have brought something for you.” He smiles. You often wonder why you’re so drawn to his child-like, almost innocent smile & the way he just wants to please you all the time. “You know that’s way too many cabbages for a single person, right?” You chuckle, snorting as he pouts cutely. “Well, yeah, but I just wanted to dedicate this produce to my crush & eventually, hopefully, er- my future girlfriend.”

Oh smooth. He did make you feel a tingle in your heart & he did make you feel like you were seen and heard after a long while. After Natlan was saved by the Archon, you & Ororon decided to take a trip to your homeland, to Sumeru. You settled in Puspa cafe with him, countdowning for the New Years together. “I am glad you decided to come to Sumeru with me.” You purred as he kisses your forehead. “I am glad that you brought me with you.” You chuckled, holding his hand and count downing together.

“Three, two…” and when the clock changed, you kissed Ororon, and he smiled. He has been wanting to say this to you but waited for this exact same moment. “I love you, Y/N.” He hums, catching you by surprise. “What?” Before you could smile and reply, he leaned in and kissed your neck briefly. “I really love you.” He smiled, kissing your forehead. You chuckled, how cute- “I love you too, Ororon.”

-> Capitano:

The embrace of Capitano, big & warm despite the pain & grief he continuously carried. “I missed you, my love.” He brushes against your hair, kissing below your neck. He loved cuddles with you, loved the way your body nudged against him. His body, being the perfect big plushie for you to hug. “I missed you too.” You purred, when you first saw this man, he was the Fatui Harbinger that made Everyone cower. He was famous for being as strong as Archons themselves. For a man of that stature to bring you a bouquet of roses everyday after work as long as you’re in Snezhnaya? Unreal.

“I have formulated some new years plans, my love.” He suggests, taking you by a pleasant surprise. “Hmm, what? You are always couped up by work, and I am often not in Snezhnaya; when else would we spend time?” He croons, the big, dangerous & sexy man famous in all of the Nations in Tevyat is planning a date. Hehe, how adorable, you think.

“What is the date plan?” You turn to straddle his lap instead, nuzzling against his chest. He smells different, smells like rugged leather & rum. You can’t quite put a finger on it, but you love it.

And he does make extravagant date plans, but your New Year’s Eve together is a little different. Capitano decided to cook for you. He made all the Snezhnayan dishes, some very own of his, belonging to Khan’ria. You were delighted that he can be so domesticated and so kind. Enjoying a fulfilling dinner on his lap, hearing stories that you’re sure makes his heart bloom… it’s enchantingly relaxing.

And when the clock strucks into the next year, you can’t help but be happily indulged in the process of falling in love with him, all over again. Dancing with him & kissing him lovingly. Tenderly.

[hoonieyun]

Hello I know your requests are closed rn but when they’re open I was wondering if you can do reader doing the trend when she tells enhypen that she can’t pay rent this month (lmk if you don’t know the trend I’ll link it!)

i can’t pay the rent ⊹˚. ♡

pranking enha hyung line by telling them you can't pay the rent for the month

warnings: profanity, kissing, teasing/pranks, consensual touching, 18+ genre: fluff… just fluff idek LOL notes: OKAY I SWEAR NOWTHIS IS MY LAST REQUEST IM DOING TIL NEXT YEAR LOL yall keep sending good ones and i dont wanna make you guys wait but PLS save the requests for next year, i promise i will do them all hehe anyways thank you for requesting!! i thought this was so funny because my sister did this on her husband recently and he was so dramatic about it, telling her that they had to sell her car LOL anyways enjoy and as per usual… not proofread lmao

husband!heeseung ⋆˚ʚɞ – wc: 484

– you thought this prank was hilarious, especially because it seems like the people’s reactions were always so dramatic and you knew heeseung’s would be similar, if not funnier. heeseung was going to be arriving home from work anytime soon so you sat at your dinner table waiting for him to walk through your front door. 

in just a few minutes, you could hear his keys enter the lock and turn the doorknob. heeseung was very hardworking and as much as you fought him on the fact that you were okay also working, he wasn’t going to let his wife do another day of corporate work if he had anything to say. 

the year before you two got married, heeseung received a huge promotion, one that allowed him to take care of the two of you without you having to ever lift a finger ever again. you were grateful for him and you did your best to be a good wife even if heeseung was okay coming home to ramyeon and cuddling in bed all day. 

“hi, my love. how are you?” he says, throwing his shoes off and making his way over to you. he quickly presses a kiss on your temple and you release a pent up sigh to make your distress believable. “what’s wrong?” heeseung asks, squatting down so that he could be more eye level. 

“hee… promise you won’t be mad at me?” you say and he nods at you, slightly pouting and looking at you with his big doe eyes. he was unsure of where this was going and the contrast to your usual bubbly personality was a bit worrying to him. 

“i don’t think i can pay the rent this month…” you say, jutting out your bottom lip with a slight quiver. heeseung looks like he’s just heard the saddest thing ever, like you just confessed the utmost heartbreaking statement. “baby, that's okay! please don’t worry? we’ll make it work…” heeseung says, pulling you intoa hug anf rubbing your back softly. you accept his hug but can’t stop yourself from bursting out into laughter. heeseung suddenly pulls you away, holding your shoulders and looking at you with a suspicious expression, his left eyebrow raised as he stares at you. 

“babe? why are you laughing! we can’t pay rent and you’re laughing– wait…” heeseung begins to say and you realize that he’s caught on. “you don’t even pay the rent! i do!” heeseung says, shooting up straight and posing with his hands on his hips with a scolding face. “sorry hee!! i had to prank you because your reaction is too cute!!” you respond and he smirks with a chuckle, falling into your arms with a hug. “you’re lucky i love you!” heeseung says before the two of you share a kiss. 

“now… where’s my ramyeon!” he says, picking you up bridal style and walking over to the kitchen.

husband!jongseong ⋆˚ʚɞ – wc: 663

– everything about jay just screamed gentleman. he always opens doors for you, when it rains he carries the umbrella predominantly on your side more than his, he keeps you on the side furthest from the street when walking on the sidewalk, he showers you in love and compliments, and never lets you forget how much he loves you. 

he respected your wishes when you said that after getting married you no longer wanted to work, in fact, he encouraged it. he had wanted you to stop working for a while now because of how shitty your boss was but you ultimately waited until you were married to do so. he wanted you to stay home and work on your dream home, encouraging you to use his card for whatever you needed so that you could make the house you two got together, the one of your dreams. 

so when jay was at work, you were at home doing projects to do just that; make this house your dream home that you and jay would spend the rest of your lives together in. you were taking a break from gardening in the backyard when you came across the tiktok and because you knew that jay was weak to your pranks, it was going to be easy to pull one over on him. 

you finish doing the rest of your garden for the day just as jay was coming home from work. you greet him at the front door, sliding your gloves off and giving him a kiss on the cheek instead of a hug so that you wouldn’t get his clothes dirty since yours was slightly covered in dirt. 

“hi baby, can we talk?” you ask and the atmosphere instantly shifts as you grab him by his hand to the kitchen. you pour him a glass of water as he’s taking a seat at your kitchen counter, eyes fixed on you as you walk over to him. “is everything okay, my love?” he asks and you pause for a second as you try to bite back a laugh. 

“i don’t know how to tell you this but i can’t pay our mortage this month…” you confess and he looks at you with furrowed brows. “what mortage?” he ask and you tell him the mortage for the house and his eyebrows remain furrowed. “did you buy a new house??” he ask and you couldn’t help but break character. “why are you laughing?? what’s going on??” he asks, even more confused than before and you explain to him that it was a prank you saw but he wasn’t able to move on from your statement, still asking if you had bought another house that he hadn’t known about. “wait so is there another house? do you pay the mortage for that house?” he asks as you try to catch your breath from laughing so much. 

“can you be serious? i have no idea what’s going on! do you need me to pay the mortage on this house? it’s okay if you do, you know i’ll help you with anything.” jay adds, proving yet again how kind and generous he was. 

“baby, it’s a joke! there’s no other house.” you answer in between laughs and his eyes narrow at you after finally realizing what you were saying while laughing. 

“wow, i’m going to need to learn how to stop falling for your pranks. what’s next, you’re going to bring home a bunch of puppies?” and when your eyes widen at his response, he pulls you into a hug while shaking his head; “no, don’t even think about it!” he says, pulling you towards the bathroom. 

“but– nope! we are not getting a puppy!” jay says cutting you off. you look at him with a pout and all he can do is place a soft kiss onto your lips. “okay, fine. i’ll think about it.” he says and you cheer knowing deep down jay wanted a puppy too. 

boyfriend!jaeyun ⋆˚ʚɞ – wc: 733

– you and jake have just moved into your first apartment together after graduating from college. it was nothing crazy, just a humble 2 bedroom apartment and although you would’ve settled with 1 bedroom, jake insisted on getting two so that you could have a dedicated space for your art. jake definitely made more than you and although it made you a bit insecure that he was always taking care of the finances, he reassures you that he wouldn’t want it any other way.

often telling you that he’s happy to do it if it means you could put all your focus in your passion for your art. he even goes as far as having your art supplies on a refill cycle because he knows how fast you go through them and he doesn’t want you to ever run out so he has them delivered just in time as you’re about to run out of something whether it be a canvas, tools, or a certain color of paint. jake was loving like that. 

willing to spend what he needed, no matter the price, just so that he can make sure that you have everything you needed because he was your number one supporter. 

you were scrolling on tiktok, procrastinating on a piece, when you scrolled into the trend and it seems after seeing that first video led your algorithm to show you similar videos 8 more times before you decided that you would try and prank jake. you often tried to prank jake because his reactions were always cute and dramatic but you could tell whenever he was able to catch on so for this one, you prepared yourself. going over a small script in your head about how you would say it and what responses you would have for whatever jake could possibly say in return. 

so, when jake got back from work you walked out of your little art studio and welcomed him home with a hug and kiss on the lips. “hi, pretty. how was your day?” he asks and when you tell him that you were stressed and a bit anxious, he immediately drops his work bag and holds you closer. “what’s wrong?” he asks and you slowly you pull yourself out of his grip so you could look at him– bad idea because his eyes seemed to carry so much love and adoration for you in them that you could get lost in them. 

“yn?” he asks and you shake yourself out of the trance of looking into his doe eyes. 

“jake, i don’t think i can pay the rent this month… baby i’m so sorry!” you respond, throwing yourself back into his arms and burying your face into his chest to show him just how bad you felt and you could feel jake hesitantly put his hand on your back. 

“pay the rent?” he asks and you nod your head against his chest. “my love, no offense but i pay the rent not you.” jake says and when you look up at him his head is slightly tilted to the side with a furrowed gaze. 

“we all know i make the big bucks around here, baby!” jake says proudly and although it didn’t offend you at all, you pretend to be hurt by softly hitting him on the chest and pouting. 

“hey!” you yell while crossing your arms. 

“it’s true!” he says, pulling you back into his arms while rocking the two of you side to side. “what are you even talking about? i thought we agreed that i would cover our rent so you could focus on getting your art exhibit together?” he asks and you couldn’t even prolong the joke anymore because he was being too sweet. 

“yeah, i know… it was just a stupid prank i saw on tiktok.” you confessed and jake laughs at you endearly. “aww… not your best one babe.” he says and this time you hit him again because he was teasing you. he let out a small “oww” even though it didn’t actually hurt. 

“come on! i’m just playing!” he says, now he was looking at you with a pout and your scowl transforms into a smile. the two of you shared a tender kiss before preparing dinner. he was your hard working and caring boyfriend and you were his “little picasso if picasso was sexy”; his words not yours. 

boyfriend!sunghoon ⋆˚ʚɞ – wc: 835

– sunghoon, although usually very quiet, was very mischieveious and silly when the two of you were alone. he often played harmless pranks on you like hiding and waiting behind corners and jumping out when you got close, placing fake plastic bugs in unsuspecting spots for you to find, or just randomly having an outburst of energy and screaming that would startle you. 

and although you would tell him that you hated being scared or surprised, you secretly loved this goofy side of him because it brings out the biggest smile on his face whenever he sees your reactions. even when you do get scared, which is almost all the time, he makes it up to you by cuddling up close to you and whispering loving things into your ear until the two of you fall asleep. 

so, when your best friend sent you the tiktok and said you should get revenge on sunghoon for scaring you just the day before, you didn’t hesitate to dwelve into the tiktok trend to find inspiration on how you could really sell the story and try to prank sunghoon the way he pranks you. 

sunghoon would be getting home from work soon, he was a part of the IT team of a large scale company and you loved how smart he was, his cute face was just a bonus. when he got the job and moved the two of you to a bigger condo closer to his work, the two of you agreed that he would take care of the rent if you took care of the smaller finances like groceries and esstentials. 

at first you were a bit reluctant because you didn’t want it to come off like he was taking care of everything but sunghoon soothed your worries and told you that if he were to ever let you take care of the rent, his parents would be highly disappointed in him for letting his lady do that. as time passed, you slowly became comfortable with sunghoon’s job and how it did provide more than enough for the two of you. you didn’t really work, you often would help out at your family’s floral shop but it wasn’t anything to sunghoon’s big tech job; something you’re very grateful for… and of course, him. 

“honey, i’m home!” sunghoon announces as he enters your shared condo and you stay in place, slightly hiding in the blanket so it looked like you had been having a gloomy day instead of running outside to greet him like you usually do. 

sunghoon quickly makes his way to your shared bedroom when you don’t come out to greet him and he finds you on the bed, in a fetal position and hiding under the big fluffy white blanket. “honey, are you ok? you look sad…” sunghoon says softly and his tone of voice tugs at your heartstrings, almost making you back out of the prank. 

you mumbled something but because you were hiding under the blanket, he couldn’t hear you so he gently pulls the blanket off to reveal you, now hiding shyly behind your hands. 

“what’s wrong?” he says, grabbing your hands and placing them in his, gently rubbing circles on your knuckles with his thumbs. 

“hoon… i’m so sorry but i can’t pay the rent this month.” you say, finally making eye contact with him, giving him sad puppy eyes and when sunghoon’s blank face doesn’t change for a moment except for a few blinks, you start to believe that you’ve totally convinced him… wrong. 

“baby… i’m gonna hold you hand when i say this– you’re broke and you’ve never paid the rent a day in your cute little life.” he says, flashing you his cheeky smile that showed his fang like canine teeth. your jaw drops in shock at his response, prompting you to shout an empty “i hate you” at him as you grab the blanket and return to hiding underneath it. 

“noo, you looove me!” sunghoon says, grabbing the blanket once again to reveal a pouty version of you. 

“i buy you those creepy furry thingies you like, i buy you all your favorite snacks, and i pay for this lovely condo so you can have a beautiful home.” sunghoon says, getting closer with each word and finally placing a kiss on your lips. 

“hey! the labubus are not creepy…” you mutter and the both of you look over to your vanity where there sat a pink labubu. 

“okay, yeah they’re kinda creepy– but i was trying to prank you because you always prank me but i guess it didn’t work.” you confess and he pats your head, brushing some of your hair out of your face. 

“don’t worry baby, your cuteness makes up for your bad pranks.” he says with a laugh before lunging out of bed, just in time as you try to lunge at him; starting a cat and mouse chase around your condo until one of you, you 99% of the time, gets tired. 

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[mellowsadistic]

Love And War - Part 2

“No! No! No!” Jessica pouted, stomping her feet. “I don’t wanna wear dem! I don’t wanna! Not during da day too!”

“Sweetheart, you have to,” Daniel said gently, holding up the large disposable nappy. “You can’t go around leaving puddles everywhere.”

“Please, Jessie,” Ally implored, working hard to keep the smile off her face, “if you pee on the carpet again we might lose our deposit. Wasn’t having to pay for a new mattress bad enough?”

“But it won’t happen again!” Jessica whined.

“You don’t know that, baby,” said Daniel. “Until these accidents stop, you need to wear protection.”

“What’s wong wif me?!” Jessica screeched, her face flushed with anger and shame.

“It’s okay, my darling,” Daniel cooed, pulling his tearful girlfriend into a hug.

Ally watched with a pang of jealousy. It had been a week since she’d turned Jessica into a lisping, thumbsucking, bedwetting loser, and Daniel still hadn’t dumped her! She supposed it was only natural. He was such a lovely guy… But Ally was sure even he had his limits, which was why she’d upgraded Jessica’s bedwetting to full-on incontinence the day before. One pair of soaked jeans later, and it had been easy to push for her to start wearing her night-time nappies during the day as well. She even had Daniel on her side, and working together to ‘help’ Jessica gave her a perfect opportunity to spend more time with him. She’d noticed the way his eyes kept being drawn to her cleavage and her slender legs – he would surely be ready to fall for her instead of the childish, pants-pissing girlfriend he had at the moment.

“Come on now, sweetie,” Daniel said, pulling out of the cuddle and reaching towards his girlfriend’s panties. “Let’s get you into your protection, okay? Be a good girl, Jessie.”

Jessica whimpered, but nodded, and allowed her boyfriend to slide her underwear down her legs and position her new diaper between her thighs.

“Here,” said Ally, moving forwards eagerly, “let me help.” She held Jessica’s nappy in place while Daniel did up the tapes on either side. Her babified best friend covered her face with her hands while they worked together to get her diapered, and when they both stepped back to admire their handiwork, Ally couldn’t keep the satisfied smirk off her face any longer.

Teary-eyed, and with a puffy pair of Pampers wrapped around her well-toned butt, Jessica looked utterly absurd. She looked like she belonged in an adult nursery, not a university – not that Jessica had been going to college much over the last week, given her shame over her embarrassingly babyish new voice.

Jessica sobbed when she looked down at the bulky diaper hugging her waist, and she rubbed at her eyes with balled-up fists. Then she suddenly let out a loud yawn.

“Want another lie-down, Jessie?” Daniel asked kindly, kissing his girlfriend on the cheek.

“Uh-hu,” she said. “I donna why, but I’ve started getting weally tired after wunch.”

You certainly have, thought Ally, happily. She hadn’t been able to resist adding the compulsion to take regular afternoon naps into Jessica’s hypnosis. It wasn’t nearly as bad as any of the other habits she’d implanted in her friend’s mind, but the idea was to give herself and Daniel more time alone while Jessica was busy being tuckered out in bed.

Daniel and Ally helped her into her room and into bed – Ally taking particular pleasure in taking off Jessica’s top for naptime, enjoying the way her large breasts clashed ridiculously with her diapered bottom.

Once Jessica’s head hit the pillow, she was asleep almost instantly.

“She’s so cute,” Ally said. She reached into her pocket for her phone, intending to take a picture, but it wasn’t there. She swore she’d been misplacing her phone a lot over the last few days. But no matter. She’d have plenty of opportunities to take pictures of Jessica looking like a big dumb baby. Maybe she could even post them online.

“She certainly is,” said Daniel. “Sleeping like a baby.”

There was something paternal about the way he said it, and Ally’s eyes sparkled with anticipation. Jessica had clearly gone from girlfriend to toddler in his mind.

“Just a cute little baby,” Ally agreed, moving right up next to Daniel, and reaching out to grab his crotch. He let out a quiet gasp, but Ally grinned when she felt his cock harden under her fingers.

He turned into her, pulling her body up against his and reaching down to grip her bubble-butt with his hand. Ally felt elated. It had worked!

“Just a baby,” Daniel echoed thoughtfully. “But then, after all the hypnosis you had her listen to, it’s only to be expected.”

Ally felt as though her heart had dropped into her stomach. He knew! She looked up fearfully into his face, but she was relieved to see he was smiling. There was a slightly mischievous look in his eyes. He gripped her bottom more tightly, pulling her body even closer into his, so that her breasts were squished against his muscular chest.

“You knew I needed a real woman, not a stupid little girl like Jessie,” he said. “Is that what you were thinking?”

“That’s right,” Ally said breathily, regaining her confidence. This was even better than she’d hoped! “A real woman like me.”

“Wha-” came a tired, confused voice from the bed. Jessica had opened her eyes, and she was looking up at the pair of them. “What are you…? No! No, no, no! He’s mine! Daddy’s… Daniel’s mine!” Jessica got up on her knees, scowling at them petulantly, looking distraught. She opened her mouth again, but she was cut off by a sudden loud fart from her behind. Her face went white, and for a moment she just knelt there on the bed, open mouthed. Then, with an undignified grunt, she filled her nappy with a large, heavy, smelly load.

Ally burst into laughter. “Awww,” she taunted, watching the seat of her former best friend’s nappy sag heavily between her legs, “Sorry Jessie, but you’re a bit too little for boyfriends, don’t you think? You’ll going to be far too busy pooping your diapers to get any more action with guys, I’m afraid. In fact, just to show you exactly what you’ll be missing, I think I’ll fuck your boyfriend right here in front of you. Doesn’t that sound fun?”

“It certainly does, Ally,” Daniel said casually, interrupting her gloating, “but first, why don’t you go and get one of Jessie’s wet bedtime nappies out of the diaper pail and put it on?”

“I… W-what?” Ally stuttered. But her body was already starting to move. Without her consent, she felt herself walking over to the diaper pail that sat in the corner of Jessica’s room, half filled with the yucky nappies that Jessica had soaked over the past few nights. “What’s going on?!” she squealed, as she lifted the lid and picked out one of Jessica’s sodden, well-used diapers. “Why can’t I control my body?!”

“That would be the hypnosis you’ve been listening to over the last few days,” Daniel explained. “It works a little differently to the tapes you used, but the results will be just as effective in the end.”

“No!” Ally shrieked, her eyes wide and terrified, as the reality of what was happening started to sink in. “You can’t do this! Please! Oh God, please don’t make me like her! You can’t!”

“Don’t worry, sweetheart,” Daniel said gently. “You won’t be like Jessica.”

“I… I won’t?” Ally asked fearfully.

“No,” he said. “You’re going to be her big sister! But not much bigger.” He smiled. “Just out of diapers will do.”

Ally let out a scream of horror, but she could already feel a strange tingling in her head as the hypnosis worked on her brain. There was only one thing on her mind as she taped Jessica’s cold, sodden, used nappy onto her own bottom. Daddy said she’d be out of diapers soon, and she couldn’t wait.

[archangeldyke-all]

Hi so uh, what the flying fuck did I just watch? I've been sobbing for the past hour so I wanted to ask for some fluff with Isha, Jinx, Sev and reader. Cause nothing bad happened right? Everyone's alive and well and act III is going to be three episodes of everyone playing happy family :)

everything is fine! it's all fine!

men and minors dni

"quit worrying, sevika." you chuckle, elbowing your wife.

the two of you are walking home from a date-- the first you have been on in months. you've been busy adjusting to the sudden appearance of jinx and isha in your lives, and as much as both of you love it, your love life's been put on the side lines for the time being.

jinx noticed. and she decided the two of you needed a date night. and after a few hours of convincing on both you and jinx's part, several promises to call if something wrong happens, and a pinky swear that she wouldn't play with explosives in the house-- sevika finally relented and agreed to go out with you.

you've had a wonderful evening. drinks and grub at one of your favorite little restaurants, then a nice walk up on the promenade, you and sevika stopping occasionally to stop in shops and buy little trinkets for the house.

now, you're headed home, and the closer you get the more nervous sevika looks.

"i'm just... looking for any pillars of smoke, or something." she mumbles. you giggle and pull sevika to a halt. she turns around, raising her eyebrow at you. "why'd you stop? if there's a fire we need to get hom--" you cut sevika off with your lips pressed to hers, and she sighs against you, her worries evaporating in an instant.

for just a moment, you let yourself lose track of where you are and what time it is, just enjoying the feeling of sevika against you. then, a horn honks down the street, and you both pull apart with nervous giggles.

"'m sorry." sevika sighs, hanging her head and bumping her forehead against yours. "did i ruin our date by worrying all night?" she asks.

you giggle and shake your head. "no, baby. 's really cute, actually. my mama bear."

sevika groans and rolls her eyes, pulling you to continue walking down the street. "c'mon. let's go see how much damage the girls dealt to our poor fuckin' house."

when you get home, you're surprised to find the house... relatively clean.

the lights are off, and a few candles are scattered around the living room. jinx is lounging on the couch, reading a book and kicking her feet. "oh hey. you're home." she greets. you blink confusedly at her. she just chuckles. "i figured since we've started crashing here your sex lives are probably in the shitter. so, y'know. i set the mood. put some flower petals on your bedspread. just-- make sure you turn the radio on loud please. i don't wanna explain to isha what all the... noises are." jinx shudders.

you grin, then leap forward to wrap jinx up in a hug. she groans against you but doesn't push you off-- letting you coo over her. "you're such a nice kid, aren't you?" you ask, kissing her bangs.

"where's isha?" sevika asks.

"sleepin' in our room." jinx says. "i'll go join her so i don't overhear anything." she mutters.

you let her go, giggling a bit as she ducks out of sevika's attempted noogie.

when you turn around to face your wife, she's wearing a shocked expression.

"i told you we have nothing to worry about." you say.

sevika huffs and wraps her arms around your waist. "c'mon. when's the next time the kids are gonna be avoiding our room? we only got a few hours before one of the girls wakes up and comes to cuddle... gotta take advantage..." sevika purrs in your ear.

you giggle, dragging her toward your bedroom, only for her to stop in the hall right outside your door. "sev c'mon--"

"what the fuck?" she asks, pushing open the door to the bathroom.

you glance over, your heart dropping when you do.

the entire bathroom, sink, bath, and somehow even toilet, are stained bright blue.

"what the fuck!?" sevika squawks again.

"what's wrong?" jinx asks, popping out of her room with concerned eyes.

"what the fuck happened to the fucking bathroom, jinx?!" you scream.

jinx slouches and chuckles awkwardly. "oh, that. i was hoping you wouldn't notice that until... later..." she says.

"did you paint our fucking bathroom?" sevika growls. jinx chuckles and waves her hand.

"it's not paint, relax!"

"well what the fuck--"

the door to jinx's room creaks open just a bit, and isha appears by her side, rubbing her sleepy eyes, her hair dyed blue. she smiles brightly at you and sevika when she realizes you're who jinx was talking to, and she darts forward to give you both hugs as a 'welcome home' greeting.

"you dyed her hair blue!?" sevika squeals.

"doesn't she look great?" jinx asks excitedly.

isha nods enthusiastically, giggling and doing a little twirl for you and sevika, her hands coming up to shake her hair. you

you look over at your wife.

sevika's mouth is still open in shock, her eyes darting back and forth between your stained bathroom and isha's new hairdo.

when her eyes finally meet yours, you both burst into exhausted laughter.

"y'look amazing, kid." sevika sighs, ruffling isha's hair. isha grins big and wide, and you pull jinx in for another hug.

"you're helping me scrub the bathroom tomorrow, missy." you whisper in her ear.

"yeah yeah, whatever." she sighs.

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[ruebossanova]

hiiii love! I love the style of your letter. It would be nice to read about a adult(+- 22),shy virgin who was very worried and was very much in love with Billy, especially at the moment of course their first sex at her home

Soft tummy, small chest yessssss

all of you - billie eilish

soft dom!billie x shy virgin!reader

word count: 1.6k

warnings: gentle, soft sex, head (r!recieving), fingering

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billie’s house is quieter than you expected. soft light spills in from the kitchen, the faint hum of something playing from her phone left on the couch. you sit on the edge of her bed, hands in your lap, thighs pressed tight together.

she’s in the bathroom. brushing her teeth. washing her face.

and you’re sitting here trying not to panic.

you’re in love with her. you have been for months. maybe longer. and she knows. you told her. you trust her.

but tonight feels big.

and you’ve never done this before.

never with anyone.

"hey."

you jump slightly when she walks into the room, hair down, hoodie off, tank top hugging her soft frame. she looks so real like this. not billie the artist. just billie your girlfriend.

"sorry," she says gently, sliding onto the bed beside you. "didn’t mean to scare you."

you shake your head. "you didn’t. i’m just..."

she leans closer, hands brushing your knees.

"nervous?"

you nod.

"that’s okay," she says softly. "i’d be more worried if you weren’t."

her hand moves up to your cheek, thumb stroking once.

"you don’t have to do anything, baby. just say the word. we can cuddle. eat snacks. watch old music videos and make fun of my hair."

you laugh, a small breath of relief. she smiles at the sound.

"but if you want me to touch you tonight..."

she leans in, kissing your temple.

"i’ll take my time. i’ll ask before everything. i’ll make it so good you’ll never forget it. in a good way."

you look at her. really look.

and nod.

"okay."

her eyes soften. "okay."

she leans in, kisses you. slow. warm. patient. her lips move like she’s reading you, not rushing, not demanding. just asking.

you kiss back. your hands find her waist.

when she pulls back, her forehead rests against yours.

"you’re so cute when you’re shy," she whispers. "makes me wanna spoil you."

her hands slip under your shirt, palms warm against your soft tummy. you inhale sharply.

"okay?"

"yeah."

she lifts it slowly, eyes flicking to yours for permission. when you nod, she pulls it over your head.

her gaze lingers on your chest. small. bare. vulnerable.

"fuck," she whispers. "you’re so pretty."

her hands are careful as they explore. thumbs brush gently over your nipples, making you squirm.

"tell me what feels good, baby. guide me."

you nod, breath shaking.

her mouth finds your chest—kissing, sucking softly, teeth grazing but never hurting. one hand holds your hip, steadying you as your thighs part slightly.

"can i take your pants off?"

you nod. then: "yes. please."

she smiles. whispers, "good girl."

she unbuttons your jeans slowly, tugging them down your legs. when she sees your underwear, her breath catches.

"you’re already wet."

your face burns. she leans down, kisses the inside of your knee.

"that turns me on so much."

her fingers stroke over the fabric once—light and teasing.

"can i see you, baby?"

you nod. she slips them off, eyes locked on your center.

"fuck."

she kisses your thighs. everywhere. takes her time.

"you ready for my mouth?"

"yes," you whisper.

she lowers herself, arms wrapping under your legs to hold you open.

her tongue meets you with a softness that makes you gasp. slow licks, patient sucking, tiny circles that build heat fast.

your hands grab the sheets.

"feels good?"

"so good."

"you taste amazing."

she eats you until you’re shaking, your moans desperate, thighs trembling.

"you wanna cum on my mouth, baby?"

"yes—please—"

"look at me."

you try. her eyes meet yours.

"look at me while you cum."

you do.

and you fall apart.

she holds you through it. kisses you after. lets you cry a little.

"you did so good."

and when you’re ready—only when—you let her fuck you. with fingers. slow. shallow. full.

and she doesn’t stop whispering how beautiful you are. how tight. how brave. how proud she is.

and when you cum again, she’s there—watching you. loving you. holding you like you’re the most precious thing in the world.

because to her, you are.

⸻

you’re lying in her bed, heart still trying to calm itself.

billie hasn’t moved far.

she’s wrapped around you, one arm over your stomach, one hand gently brushing along your hip. the afterglow is thick. your body hums, raw in places you didn’t know could ache.

you’re soft everywhere.

quiet.

but she’s still kissing your shoulder.

still breathing against your neck.

and her fingers haven’t really stopped moving.

not in a way that demands.

just… suggests.

you turn slightly.

her eyes are already open, watching you.

“you okay?” she whispers.

you nod. “better than okay.”

she smiles. “you look wrecked.”

you nudge her. “that’s your fault.”

“not sorry.”

a pause.

then: “you feel like you could go again?”

your breath catches.

“i can be slow,” she adds quickly. “slower than last time. just want to touch you again. but only if you want.”

you do.

you really do.

“yes,” you whisper. “please.”

her smile turns soft and warm.

she leans in, kisses you like a secret.

“then let me.”

she sits up, letting the sheet fall from her shoulder.

the light’s low—just the moon through her curtains and the glow of the hallway down the hall.

you watch her hands.

she doesn’t rush.

her palm drifts over your belly, up to your ribs, spreading warmth in its path.

she leans down, her lips brushing the shell of your ear.

“you’re so soft here,” she whispers, fingers grazing just beneath your chest. “every part of you... just makes me want to hold you.”

you bite your lip.

she kisses down your neck.

slow.

mouth barely there.

your body shivers despite the heat.

“can i touch you everywhere again?” she murmurs.

you nod. whisper, “yes.”

her lips drag down to your chest—slower than before, more reverent. she pauses over each breast, her mouth moving tenderly, licking, kissing, sucking with a patience that makes your eyes flutter closed.

she lingers. hums against you.

you moan—quiet, breathy.

she pulls back just enough to look up.

“you’re still sensitive, huh?”

you nod.

she grins, kisses the center of your chest, then trails downward—over your stomach, soft tummy rising and falling with every shaky breath.

her hands press gently to your thighs.

“open for me, baby.”

you do.

not nervous now—just warm. willing.

she settles between them, kissing the inside of your leg like it’s routine. like it’s devotion.

her breath hits your core.

your hips lift without thinking.

she notices.

“yeah?” she asks, lips close but not touching.

“please,” you whisper.

her mouth meets you again.

not hard. not deep.

just slow. soft. constant.

her tongue flicks gently, tasting you all over again. her fingers stroke your thighs while she works, grounding you.

you moan louder this time, hips twitching.

“so good,” she mumbles between licks. “you taste like mine.”

you nod—wild, breathless.

“don’t stop,” you gasp.

“never,” she whispers.

her mouth lingers until you're shaking again—soft licks, wet kisses, the kind of attention that feels like she’s memorizing you.

then she pulls back slightly, lips shiny, chin damp, eyes dark.

her fingers slide gently along your folds.

“still wet,” she murmurs. “still open for me.”

you whimper, hips tilting into her touch.

“can i?”

you nod, chest rising fast.

she slips one finger in, slowly.

the stretch is still there, but different now—less fear, more fire.

you gasp.

she watches you.

“okay?”

you nod again. “yes.”

her hand cups your thigh, thumb rubbing small circles while her finger curls inside you. slow. measured.

“you’re takin’ me so easy now,” she whispers. “like your body already knows me.”

you moan, hand gripping the sheet.

“you feel so good,” you murmur.

“you’re making me crazy, baby. look at you.”

you try to keep your eyes open as she adds a second finger, and the fullness hits harder this time—deeper. richer.

your breath stutters.

“there it is,” she coos, kissing your knee. “let me hear you, my love.”

she moves her fingers just right—pressing, curling, dragging them through you slow enough to make you melt.

your thighs twitch.

your back arches.

and her voice stays right there with you.

“gonna cum for me again?”

“billie—” your voice cracks.

“yeah, you are. fuckin’ perfect. my good girl.”

her lips find your clit again, tongue flicking gentle, rhythm syncing with the thrust of her fingers.

it builds.

hotter.

tighter.

you can barely hold on.

her mouth stays on you. her fingers never stop.

your hips lift without thinking, chasing the pressure, the warmth, the fullness.

“billie—i’m gonna—fuck—i’m—”

she presses deeper, curls her fingers just right.

“let it go, baby,” she whispers. “don’t hold back.”

you try to hold her gaze, but your eyes blur as your climax surges—sharp, hot, too much and just enough.

you cry out.

your whole body jolts.

you clench around her fingers, walls fluttering, back arching off the bed. she doesn’t stop, not until your body twitches in her arms and you gasp, breathless, trembling all over.

“that’s it,” she breathes, kissing your thigh. “fuck, that’s it. so beautiful when you cum for me.”

you’re dizzy.

your legs are shaking.

she pulls out gently, kisses your hip like an apology.

then she climbs up and gathers you in her arms.

her lips press to your temple. her hands rub your back. her voice is barely there.

“you did so good for me.”

you press into her chest, flushed and panting.

“you okay?” she asks again.

you nod.

“yeah… just full of you.”

she smiles into your hair.

“me too.”

she pulls the blanket over you both, tucks you in close.

and you fall asleep in her arms—sore, safe, and more in love than you’ve ever been.

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[mylovesstuffs]

OT13 reacting to their s/o watching disney movies

Request: CELESTE MY LOVE HELLO 🫧

i have Thoughts for you ｡ﾟ( ﾟ^∀^ﾟ)ﾟ｡

i just 😭😭😭i’m just a disney girlie at heart 😭😭😭😭😭😭🩷 and i’m filled with wonderful prince dokyeom and prince wonwoo and king scoups and prince jeonghan brainrot thanks to my fyp and i was crying to tangled and beauty and the beast earlier and I JUST-

i need to hear your beautiful wonderful brains thoughts 🥺🥺🥹 WHENEVER TOU GET TIME MY LOVE (。･ω･｡)ﾉ♡

how would svt react to watching disney movies with reader (& reader crying if you wanna be extra, up to you) ╥﹏╥ JST SMTH CUTE AND FLUFFY TO CURE OUR FEELS SJOCJSJDJW

okay i love u always take care of yourself and UNTIL NEXT TIME~

- 🫧

A/N: MY SWEETEST 🫧 HELLOOOOOOO !! Your disney girlie feelings are so valid and BEAUTIFUL, and now I’m crying thinking of you crying over Tangled and Beauty and the Beast. You’ve planted a GORGEOUS idea in my brain and now… allow me to feed you the fluff you deserve

Seungcheol: Beauty and the Beast

You're his arms. If you’re giggling at side characters, he laughs too, because your laugh is his favorite part of the movie. He also watches you sniffle into his sleeve and just pulls you into his arms, stroking your hair like, “I mean I get it… but also… he was hotter as a beast?” Then kisses your head and whispers, “You’re my Belle, though. Always.”

Jeonghan: The Little Mermaid

He’s watching you, not the screen, but you catch him humming Part of Your World days later. When you cry at Ariel losing her voice, he scoffs: “Ugh, tragic. Imagine not being able to talk to me all day.” But hands you a tissue and kisses your damp cheek 🥺 He’s already pulling you into his side, loving every second.

Joshua: Cinderella

He’s smiling the whole time, watching you more than the movie. When you cry at her dress transformation and finally going to the ball, he holds your hand tighter. Later, he says, “I’d fight the entire royal court just to find you, you know?” and you do know he means it. He matches your mood with affection and dreamy smiles. A literal Disney boyfriend.

Jun: Mulan

At first, he’s totally into the action. He’ll ask questions mid-way and get way too emotionally invested. But when you're wiping tears, he squeezes your hand and whispers, “She’s so brave… like you.” You melt. He makes you hotpot after and lets you ramble about honor and sacrifice.

Hoshi: Tangled

He sobs with you. Ugly cries. Ready to fight the animators for hurting your and his heart. Yells “NOOOO” when Flynn gets stabbed. Clutches your arm and whispers, “I want a lantern date too.” Later brings fairy lights and throws a nighty lanterny tangled themed cuddle night.

Wonwoo: Wall-E

Just watches with a soft gaze and smile. His arm’s around your shoulder, thumb drawing small circles. Holds you in his lap while you cry over robots. He brushes your hair back and goes, “Why am I this emotional over a robot?” But he rewatches it later alone. Tells you, “I’d travel 700 years with you too.”

Woozi: The Lion King

Pretends he’s just there because you wanted to watch it, until Mufasa’s death. Then it’s over. You’re sobbing, he’s stiff and blinking fast. Later says, “That’s… not fair…” and you hug him tight. He doesn’t let go for a long time. BUT will not admit he teared up, even though he did.

Dokyeom: Aladdin

He LOVES it. Gasps. Laughs. Tears up. He holds your hand the entire time, clutches it when it gets intense, and probably sings along without realizing it. Pulls you into his lap during “A Whole New World” and softly sings it to you while swaying. When you sob, he panics a bit like, “Are you okay??” Then makes you laugh with his Genie impressions 😔

Mingyu: Frozen

At first he’s like “Pfft this is for kids” but by Do You Wanna Build A Snowman he’s a wreck. Gets way too into the animation or plot. But when you get soft or emotional, he pulls you into his lap and goes, “You okay, princess?” [Yes, he calls you princess. Even if you're not crying.] He tugs you into his side, whispering, “I’d kill a whole kingdom to protect you like Elsa did.” And then tries to braid your hair like hers.

Minghao: Pocahontas

Silent watcher, and very emotionally moved. Doesn’t say much until it ends, and then gives you a long, soft look and goes, “You really love these, huh?” Offers you tea without a word when you cry during. Later paints you a little Pocahontas-inspired landscape and says, “I think your soul is like hers—wild and beautiful.”

Seungkwan: Up

Oh. This man cries first. Yells at the characters like they can hear him. Also: he sobs at the married life montage and looks at you with red eyes like, “Don’t you EVER leave me, okay??” Tissues, forehead kisses, all of it. And then forces you to make a memory scrapbook together.

Vernon: Big Hero 6

Totally cool with it until Tadashi’s death and Baymax’s sacrifice. Then he’s just numb. You’re crying, so he rubs your back, doesn’t say much; just lets you feel it all while being there for you. And then he’s got one tear down his cheek. He just says, “That’s… a lot.” He’s the type to keep watching the credits, processing everything, then builds a playlist of healing songs for you both.

Dino: Moana

He adoreeeees Moana. Excited to watch it with you even if he’s seen it a million times. Reacts genuinely. Glances at you often to see your reactions. Tells you, “I wanna be someone who finds their way like her.” Then pulls you into a hug when you tear up and goes, “Let’s be brave together, okay?”