#both are good. very good. ehehehehehe

[moonfurthetemmie]

i might

be about to

connect a whole bunch of pieces together

with the ds/h!ds crossover fic

and go right from 23 (or perhaps 24) chapters to 29 (or 30)

[gumii-bearr]

i need stoner alt!gumi fucking railing and breeding his pretty lil partner (i am high as im sending this)

EHEHEHEHEHE

❝ insatiable ❞

summary: your boyfriend likes to get high, most of the time he's just mellow and likes to cuddle with you... but sometimes he loses control.

featuring... megumi fushiguro

content warning: MDNI (18+), afab!reader, alt!megumi, stoner!megumi, college!au, weed, megumi smoking during sex, p in v sex, breeding kink, doggy, choking, headlocks oh lawd, bruising, bit of spanking, hair pulling, rough sex, unprotected sex, creampies, this was supposed to just be drabbles but oops now it's a fic

author's note: you better believe he loves you 'cus he bout to fuck you like he dont <3

You like how soft your boyfriend gets when he's high.

Whenever he smokes, he likes to lay his head on your thighs so you can run your fingers through his messy hair. He holds a joint between his index and middle finger, occasionally blowing smoke up into your face to get your attention.

He likes it when you trace a pretty acrylic nail along his tattooed forearms, tracing the intricate art while he lifts the joint to your lips, letting you take a drag and chuckling softly as you cough and giggle.

Most of the time, your boyfriend acts very mellow. You watch movies or cuddle while he's high and you occasionally let him slowly eat you out because when he's high, he has absolutely no sense of urgency.

But there are some rarer occasions where Megumi simply can't satiate his hunger and his need for you.

"F-Fuck–" Megumi's pace is fucking brutal, his hips slamming against your plush ass, drilling his cock deeper and deeper into your tight heat. Your hands clutch the sheets, your face pressed into the pillow as you moan and cry into the tear-soaked fabric.

You don't know how many times you've cum, all you know is that you want more.

Your mascara is running down your cheeks, mixing with your tears and making you look so fucked out. Megumi is groaning behind you, his massive tattooed hands leaving bruising marks on your hips from how hard he's pulling your ass back to meet every snap of his hip.

"Mm, baby–" Megumi lifts one hand off your hip, picking up the joint from the ashtray on the bed and taking a long drag. "Feels s'fucking good."

You can't respond, your moans muffled by the pillow. Megumi's hand suddenly tangled in your hair right at the base of your skull. He yanks your head off the pillow, forcing you to finally hear how fucking loud you are.

"I wanna hear you," Megumi murmurs, blowing smoke right by your head, "s'pretty."

All you can hear is the lewd squelching of your soaked cunt and skin slapping against skin, the sound making your tummy burn with desire.

Megumi suddenly wraps a thick tattooed forearm around your neck, pulling your smaller body against his broad chest. Your back arches against him, the new angle forcing a gasp from your swollen lips.

He squeezes his forearm to his bicep, choking you out as he sucks and bites at the soft skin of your shoulder, hips still slamming against your pretty ass.

You gasp for air, your pretty manicured hands scratching at his forearm as you cry and moan pathetically. He lifts the joint to his lips again, taking a long drag and holding it in his chest.

You're both covered in sweat and the whole room smells of weed and sex and it's fucking intoxicating.

"M'gonna breed this tight little cunt," Megumi mutters against your ear, your pussy clamping down on his thick cock at the mere thought.

"P-Please–" you don't even know what you're begging for, feeling your mind start to go dizzy from the lack of oxygen.

Megumi chuckles, releasing his arm from around your neck and forcing your head back against the pillow, his large hand wrapped around the back of your neck.

"Oh, yeah?" Megumi taunts, landing a hard smack! to your plush ass as it bounces against his hips. "You wan' me to fuck a baby into you, pretty girl?"

You feel the tip of his cock prod against your cervix, your pussy sucking him in. You feel every ridge and vein of his thick cock, your slick dripping down the inside of your shaking thighs.

"Yes! Yes, yes!" you beg him for it, beg him to fuck every morsel of his cum into your greedy cunt.

You hear Megumi chuckle behind you, one hand snaking over your hip and between your thighs to rub at your swollen clit.

You just about scream at the feeling, your back arching, legs shaking and cunt spasming around him as your high crashes into you.

But Megumi doesn't let up, fucking you hard through your high and groaning about what a good girl you are. You gush around him, your arousal soaking your ass, your thighs and his pelvis. But it only eggs him on more.

"F-Fuck, yeah, baby–" Megumi rolls you onto your back, your body completely flushed and your brain fucked absolutely stupid on his big cock.

And Megumi hasn't even cum once.

Another thing about him being high, he can go for fucking hours and not cum, despite making you fall apart and squirt all over him, yourself and the sheets.

"M-More, Gumi– I wan' more–"

And you're just as fucking desperate as him.

Megumi wraps a big hand around your throat, your smaller hands clutching his wrist and forearm as he presses his aching cock back into your sopping hole.

He lifts his blunt to his lips, taking a long inhale, tipping his head back and breathing it out. You just about cum from the sight alone. Your boyfriend always looks so damn fine when he smokes.

"Wan' some?" Megumi holds the blunt out for you.

You take it with shaking fingers, lifting the messily rolled blunt to your lips, taking a long inhale while Megumi's hands take their bruising hold on your hips, fucking his cock into you again.

You feel the burn behind your nose, your brain a little fuzzy from your orgasm and the copious amount of smoke swirling around in Megumi's room.

You drop the blunt on the ashtray, pressing up on one elbow to wrap an arm around Megumi's broad tattooed shoulders, forcing him to hover over you.

You press a desperate and wet kiss to his lips, tasting the mix of your arousal and weed on his lips. Megumi groans against your lips, fucking his aching cock harder into your clenching hole.

"Breed me, Gumi– Please, I wanna make you a daddy–" you mutter against his skin, Megumi's reddened steely eyes boring into yours.

"Fuck, baby–" Megumi groans followed by an amused laugh.

He's using you as a fucking fleshlight at this point, manhandling you into whatever position he wants you, resting your legs over his shoulders and folding you in fucking half.

Megumi pins your wrists above your head, pulling his cock almost all the way out before plunging it back into your tight heat. You throw your head back, your tummy burning and your pussy virtually numb from how hard he's been fucking you.

"Fuck– that's it, pretty girl," Megumi peers down between your bodies, watching your pussy suck him in as a frothy ring of white forms around the base of his cock.

He presses on your belly with the ball of his palm, feeling his cock fuck into your cunt and rearrange your fucking insides.

You cry out, "m'gonna cum– G-Gumi–" your nails scrape down his tattooed back, surely leaving angry red marks.

"Fuck yeah, sweet girl– milk my fucking cock–" Megumi reaches a hand down, rubbing tight circles over your oversensitive nub.

You throw your head back, mouth falling open as you choke out a strangled moan. Your cunt clenches down on Megumi's rock-hard cock, your arousal gushing out of you and spraying all over the sheets.

Megumi's head falls against your shoulder, balls tightening as he finally cums into your pretty pussy. Ropes of hot cum paint your gummy walls, filling you to the fucking brim.

He fucks his cum into you and you whine at the feeling of it dripping out of your fucked-out pussy.

"Hah–" Megumi pants against your shoulder, slowly pulling his cock out of your abused hole.

"Mm, Gumi–" you whine softly, fresh tears slipping down your cheeks.

Megumi picks up a new blunt, plucking the lighter off the bedside table and flicking it alight.

You just pant underneath him, shaky legs falling loosely over his pretty tattooed waist. Your baby hairs stick to your face, Megumi gently moving some of your hair off your sweaty forehead as he takes a long drag.

Megumi lazily scoops his cum up from between your sticky folds, pushing it back into your hole. You whine at the feeling, breathing out a slow sigh.

Megumi chuckles, placing the blunt back down on the ashtray and gripping his still-hard cock at the base, tapping it against your clit.

"Ready to go again, baby?"

author's note: OH TO HAVE SOMEONE FUCK ME LIKE THIS–

[pretty-side-of-the-moon]

so...I had a idea. enemies to lovers luke x reader where someone decides to make a little indie-ish film at camp for fun, and luke and reader get casted to be lovers. but during the main kiss scene he keeps 'messing up' so they can film it again...ty in advance if you decide to do this :)

Eheheheheh yes yes yesss 😋😋😋

I'm thinking that it's some apollo campers send in tape for some over the summer program, and the script is like some summer camp romance thing with a angsty ending or something! And it's all cool and chopped together, and its your friend so ofc you'll help! unfortunatly, your co-star is kind of a asshole

sorry this is low-key short, and kinda bad... It's finals week + I didn't want to make you wait any longer so I'm forcing myself out of writers block

Thanks for the ask!!! I hope u enjoy!!

XOXO,

Pretty ♡♡♡

----

You had to stop yourself from rolling your eyes as Luke gave a (over) dramatic monologue. It wasn't really that bad, and it wasn't really his fault. But still, it was Luke.

You never really got along with Castellan.

He was loud, and a flirt, and so very cocky.

But more than you hated Luke, you loved your friend, Anya.

So, when she asked if you could help her with her summer project for some film class... you said yes.

Kissing Luke Castellan was just a consequence of that.

The camera moved from him to you, before taking catching both of you in the frame.

"And I love how you smile, and laugh, and please just let me-" his monologue was cut short by your lips pressed against his.

This was the third time you had to film this scene.

Every time, Luke had messed up a line, or said he thought it wasn't good enough. And then he'd grin and you, and tilt his head, "We'd better do it again, yeah?"

You wanted to punch him.

You were supposed to hold the kiss for a moment, and Luke was clearly better at that than you. His head tilted and he hummed, one of his hands reaching up to bring your face up to his.

After counting to thirteen, you pulled away.

"...Stay." You whispered, trying your best to sound convincing, "Please, stay."

You held your breath, the scene was almost over, and then you'd never have to work on this stupid project with him again.

"You'll.. you'll let me?"

You could admit Luke's acting wasn't...bad. It was okay. Really, he was probably the best person to play the male lead. His character was James-something. Ana's, your character's, star-crossed lover/childhood friend. The story was nice enough, childhood friends reunited in their hometown, falling in love, and breaking up when James has to return to his job in the city. A little hallmark-y, but whatever. The big scene, the last one you had to flim, was James telling Ana he'd made a mistake and the big kiss.

"I promise," Luke continued, "I'll never..." He paused, then looked at Anya, "Wait, what's the line?"

You groaned, "Luke, I swear-"

He grinned, tilting his head, "Sorry, Pretty.. Guess we'll have to do that again, huh?"

"You make me sick."

"Are we really gonna let our friend put a bad take in her movie? Wow- some friend you are."

You glared at him, scoffing.

"If you want to kiss me, just say that-" you muttered, crossing your arms and holding his gaze.

"Maybe I do." "I hate you."

"Is it time for take four?"

[ashthewaterghoul]

GIVE US THE KIT THOUGHTS >:33333

Eheheheheh

Tagging @rain-loves-scallops bc a lot of this is stuff was figured out between us :)

Okay well Mountain and Rain were the first. They knew they wanted kits but not yet. But when you rawdog it nearly every day, sometimes accidents happen and Rain got pregnant with triplets. They had an Earth Ghoul called Basil, a Water Ghoulette called Brooke and an Earth/Water Multi Ghoulette too that they called Coralline.

Seeing Rain pregnant set off Dew's kit fever and he begged Aether for a kit of their own. They both knew they wanted at least one but they didn't know when. After some careful discussion and consideration, they decided to go for it and Dew gave birth to a little girl. A Quint/Fire/Water Multi they called Nova.

Zephyr and Ifrit also had wanted a kit for a long long time but Zephyr's health never seemed to be in a good enough place. I hc them both to be AMAB so there was also the concern about the complexities of summoning a kit for them to adopt, and if Zephyr would have enough energy to sustain the ritual. After Zephyr's treatment got a little more funding from Frater though, they were finally in a good enough place and had a much better regime, making it so it could really be considered. When they did summon a kit they got an Air Ghoulette named Brontë who has wings like a dove's, and was abandoned due to being born profoundly deaf.

Phantom loved every kit that came into the pack but was unsure about having one of their own. They knew Swiss wanted one, but they just didn't know if they could deal with it. They sought guidance from Lucifer, Lillith and Aion and eventually came to the conclusion to try, and if they did get pregnant it was clearly a sign it was meant to be. It took several months as Swiss has a low sperm count (don't ask why, it makes sense to me lol) and they both were about to give up before Phantom fell pregnant, and ended up having a Quint/Earth/Fire Multi they called Bluebell.

Terzo and Omega were in the process of adopting a human child when Terzo died, and on the day of the funeral, Omega got the call that they were approved. He raised the little boy who's name is Calvaria in honour of his dead mate, and came to love him more than anything, knowing that when Terzo died he sent Omega little Cal to be able to cope and heal.

The Ghoulettes don't want any kits themselves, and are very happy to be the cool wine Aunts who sneak money and sweets under the table and help cover up any trouble they get into. Like responsible adults *nods*

[o-sunny-day]

LETS FUCKING GOOOO!!!!!!

(@forgettable-au go read it, its so good)

DAWWWWWWGGGG THIS WAS JUST AN ABSOLUTE JOY TO READ

not at all soul crushing…Just pure “EHEHEHEHEHE” the whole time cause SANS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! him and Floweys’ interactions are always such a treat when they’re both written canonically, like Sans KNOWS Flowey is a little weirdo, but hes got faith in him! hes got faith in everyone! especially Papyrus AND WE WILL GET BACK TO THAT.

Taking in the first frame…The only thing I could focus on was I LOVE THEIR SILLY LITTLE HOUSE!!!!!

I love when people make their surface house just their Snowdin house BUT THIS IS JUST DOWN-RIGHT ADORABLE. Very very fitting, the Christmas lights in the middle of summer HDHEHEHEHEH they would

also: Flowey just hates to see a man chill

This frame in particular, but also just him being in a lawn chair in general feels like a reference to the Reward Tier video and Im here for it

That is the face of a man whos thinking “UHHHHHHHH”

also, alternate ending: Sans is honest:

Now… Im gettin nervous on what Floweys plan is gonna be in getting Papyrus to go to Hotland, let alone- THE LAB 😭

Like no way is he gonna just waltz in there without a fight

like is Flowey just gonna gaslight him like “The GREAT Papyrus isn’t afraid of a little lava now, is he??”

Then…. the last panel.

YOU GET IT OMG YOU GET IT

Sans cares, yes, BUT HES NOT A HELICOPTER MOM he trusts himmm :(( Id say more on that but thats getting side tracked into more Undertale in general territory….ill probably make a rant about that later-

I love it sm I love them, them is great, they are awesome, theys is perfect. theyre have no flaws.

GAAAAHHHH again this whole thing was just a treat to read, unlike the last update I have less THEORIES and ANALYSIS and more just “:3”

BUT IM STILL MAD ABOUT THAT GODAMN COLLARED SHIRT HES WEARING. THAT IS WINGDINGS’ SHIRT. THAT IS NOT A COINCIDENCE. I AM NOT GOING CRAZY AND LOOKING WAY TOO DEEP INTO THINGS!!!!!

Sans just stole his swag

…I just had a thought as I was writing the tags………. and now im crying just a little bit….

AGAIN. I MIGHT. JUST BE LOOKING. WAYYYY TOO DEEP INTO THINGS. BUT…..IDK….

IDC IF ITS NOT REAL. THESE TEARS ARE

this frame feels deliberate.

The sun. IS A STAR.

NEED. I. SAY. MORE.

[final-milf-ratchet]

Dreadwing/Optimus/Magnus/Predaking again

Optimus and Ultra Magnus have been separated for soo long, they don't even know if the other is still alive..

Optimus is so happy that Dreadwing agreed to live with them, he really had a feeling something bad would happen otherwise.. The rest of the team gets used to Dreadwing at varying speeds (Arcee being chill with him is so funny but also I can see it perfectly). But Optimus *really* gets attached, spending a lot of time with Dreadwing (which makes sense, he's the team leader and the one who convinced Dreadwing to stay !)

Optimus and Ultra Magnus are SO relieved once everything calms down and they can finally rejoice that the other is still alive.. Despite all this time spent lightyears apart, despite the War, they're together again and still as in love as ever..

Though of course, Optimus is quick to explain to Magnus how Dreadwing joined them, how he's gotten attached to him and how he thinks it's more than friendship.. They have a long talk - while cuddling in bed - and Magnus ends it by giving Optimus his blessings to pursue Dreadwing.. though now he really wants to learn to know the guy better ! It's no small feat to snatch his husband's heart.. (Magnus and Dreadwing do form a friendship, at the same time Optimus and Dreadwing get involved romantically)

Then somehow Magnus, after being taken during the fight, convinces Predaking of their side of the story, and soon enough he's coming back to the team with Predaking, and there's some weird thing going on there as well.. Optimus is wary, but as long as Magnus is happy then he is as well. And Predaking seems to get along with Dreadwing - they're both warriors of honor etc, they have quite a few things in common - so really, all is good...

Oh my GOD. Dreadwing and Magnus are already pretty big mechs (a truck and a jet !) but Optimus is HUGE, and Predaking, somehow, is even more huge. The space they take up standing is already a lot, but laying down ? It's ridiculous. Of course, Dreadwing and Predaking HAD to curl up together, no other way around it..

The first thing they do, when everyone is getting settled after winning the War.. is get the biggest berth ever, so they can all cuddle up together and be comfortable..

Now. They have an appropriately sized berth. Perfect to pin down their blue boyfriends.. Dreadwing and Magnus are clingy in bed, so whenever they can they're kissing and holding hands.. Optimus and Predaking LOVE watching them do that as they rail the two into the berth.. watching their kiss get more and more messy the longer they go, until Dreadwing and Magnus are basically just holding and nuzzling each other..

luckily nothing bad ever happened to Dreadwing :) never ever :)

augh.... Optimus and Magnus cuddling and talking about how their lives have been since they last saw each other... Optimus telling Magnus more about Dreadwing..... Magnus HAS to get to know the mech whos captured Optimus' spark!!! Magnus and Dreadwing fwiendship 🥺🥺🥺

Magnus somehow convincing Predaking to at least listen (magussy)(actually it was facts and logic™ and mostly Magnus being a fairly stoic put together guy, but also the magussy definitely was a factor)

ohhhhh noooooooooooo Predaking and Dreadwing have to cuddle. oh no 😈😈 Dreadwing has to be the little spoon to his big buff dragon boyfriend-in-law 😈😈😈 (meanwhile Magnus and Optimus are having very soft cuddle time) a massive berth is a MUST!! maybe its a gift from the other autobots (and because they're tired of hearing everything)

hehehheheheheheheh 😈😈😈😈😈 Magnus and Dreadwing being fucked so hard they can only cling to each and moan~ it's so embarrassing for them at first, but Optimus and Predaking are both SO into it, seeing their cute boyfriends make out is so hot! Ehehehehehe... After they're done they give Dreadwing and Magnus a break, and then they switch sides 😈😈😈😈

[callsign-relic]

beast wars liveblog again hi okay were getting right into it because im still REELING

S2 EP12 (39)

noooo... OP noo... hes telling SB this cant continue :(

SILVERBOLT...................... awuauahhdjfjf,,, hes being confined to his quarters,,

i love these scenes between Megatron abd Ravage.... Ravage comparing him to the original Megatron (!!!)

TARANTULAS??????????????

HES A COP???

secret agent. Whatever. hes making horrible noises again i love that absolutely nothing abt his demeanor changed with this reveal.

NOOO SILVERBOLT DONT DO IT.

"im sorry too..." "for what?" "THIS" *PUCNHES CHEETOR*

I FUCKING KNEW IT.

twice ?!?/?/?!? CHEETOR !!!!!

rattrap (abt SB) "i used to be young like that" sbfjdbdjsbdkdbskd

OHHHHH IT WAS A TRAP !!!! i mean idk what you expected with Megatron but ahfjfhek TRAP!!

silverbolt goin after BA!!!! PREPARE TO BE BOARDED LMAO

shes gonna shoot him.

"i know... im my heart you wont"

shes gonna shoot him.

she shot him wbdjfjdbd

"YOU SHOT ME" SHE SAID SHE WOULD!!!

"and yet you ensured that the wound would not be mortal!"

idhdjfkfjdkfnjfhgkr,,, hes so.

"you don't know whether to kiss me or kill me..." "I can do both" 💖💖💖

THEY KISS AGAIN!!!!!!!!!!! ONSCREEN!!!!

oh my god theyr gonna hit waspinator

OHHHH FUCK

romantically catching Blackarachnia while pieces of waspinator rain down around them like flower petals...

LITERALLY ALL THEIR DIALOGUE IS SO DELIGHTFUL

"you know i like em big and stupid, but you're reeeeeally pushing it." blackarachnia ILY

bro is inferno okay

OH SHIT

HES TAKING THEM DOWN W HIM

INFERNO NOOOO

he got OBLITERATED

vaporised!!! IS HE DEAD,,? OR IS HE FINE. listen man after terrorsaur going out like nothing, anything can happen.

ehehehehhe... Ravage is planning on killing them All

oh this is sooooo fascinating. hes-

............ wAit

the golden disc as in like. the irl golden discs. that launched on the voyager?????????????

i

HOW DID I NOT PUT THAT TOGETHER BEFORE

the disc was destroyed but a fragment remains...

VIDEO FROM MEGATRON??????????? LIKE DECEPTICON MEGATRON

WHAT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

AhHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH

waspinator: "BANG gets ol stasis pod right up the kazootie" ehdjfhdkfjkd kazootie...

silverbolt is so determined to get blackarachnia to turn to the Maximals side its very sweet,,

i love,, characters that always see the good in people,,, *remembers my pfp on my other blog* yeagh,,,,,,,

this scene is practically blackarachnia looking at SB abd going uuuuGh i have such bad taste only for SB to look back w puppydog eyes

AHHHHHHHHH

RAVAGE!!!!! hes on Megatron's side now !!!

oh fuck thats the OG transformation noise

HES STILL A CASSETTE ?!?!

part????? 3??????????????

S2 EP13 (40)

PART 3!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Rattrap LAUNCHED himself OH THIS IS SO EXCITING ALREADY

... !!! OH!! Cheetors hands come together to become his beast mode head! how neat :]

AHFJFHDKS QS gettin shot by Cheetor then run over by Rampage. impeccable.

oh no that Squish noise was bad though

Ehehehehehe HES SO FUCKING NASTY <3 i lvoe tarantulas fucking Weirdo

Wait has Tarantulas also joined back up w the Predacons?? Was HE also a decepticon before... wait is that why wayyyyyyy back when he was terrorising cheetor in a dream we saw Decepticon symbols. IS THAT WHY ? i feel like im sitting here w/ red string lmao

OHOOOO so exciting

rattrap riding the ship down is so Cool

RAMPAGE DHDJDBDJD,,, laughing at them only to get blown up as well HJDJBF

man.

"guess its over.. for now" we still have like 12 minutes left in the episode Rhinox xoxo

WHAT DOES OP THINK MEGATRON HAS FOUND?!?!

Venus... "it reminds me of u" "hot, poisonous and deadly?"

SHDKFHDKDNDKDND HES SO HIMBO also he has to kneel. to be at her height. hrgh.

EXCUSE YOU blackarachnia!!! ITS NOT JUST GUYS, *I* ALSO THINK HIGH EXPLOSIVES ARE COOL.

THE ARK IS HERE??????????????????

THE ARK?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!

AJHHHHHGIHLJGC!/!!!!.?!?!?

its power must be immense..

AND ITS ALL MINE blackarachnia ?!?!?

OH FUCK MEGATRON

SO THIS IS WHY IT WAS SO IMPORTANT THEY WERE ON EARTH... IM YELLING

blackarachnia has the access codes!!!! THE DETAIL CAME BACK LETS GO

... girl he isnt going to shoot you, YOU have the codes!! hes planning on shooting SILVERBOLT

AHHHHHH THIS WHAT HE WAS GAMBLING ON!?!

ahehhrjnwnnehhh,,,,,,,,,,, NOOO PUPPY DOG EYES FR

Oh my God

AHHHHHHHHHHHHH HHHH blackarachnia !!

;_______;

HES GOING TO KILL THEM..... i assume specifically Optimus Prime

"diecast construction! its a lost art"

im begging u please tell me this is meant to be a jab at toys becoming more and more plastic. please. thatd be so funny

Autobots and Decepticons...

Starscream! ('s body) [edit from future init: suddenly filled with the realisation that TECHNICALLY Starscream had the possibility of. possessing his own body and thank god we didnt get that honestly shfjfbdjd terrifying concept.]

SOUNDWAVE \o/- oh my god Megatron is so teeny what yhe fuck hes sO SMALL

anyway i got distracted by how small he is. SOUNDWAVE \o/!!!!

imagine that. "[State/Country] Mentioned" image but edited to say SOUNDWAVE MENTIONED!!! this isnt actually very relevant because hes so ubiquitous across other TF media but still. MY BOY

Optimus Prime............................

oh this is VERY exciting

MEGATRON. im pretty sure at some point he had a moment (during the Predacon!Rhinox ep...?) where he was like "sometimes Predacons GLOAT too much" anyway hes doing it here. its relevant right now.

every villain MUST monologue to give the heroes time to stop them.

hes so SMALL.

auususuuhhhfhfhhrhh,,,

PAUSING AGAIN. HES FUCKING UNCONSCIOUS MEGATRON. stop monologuing!!!

oh shit DID HE SUCCEED??????? NEVERMIND YOU SHOULDVE MONOLOGUED LONGER AHHH?!?!?

Hello ????????????

oh my GOD

time itself is being destroyed...

TO BE CONTINUED...?

was. that the end of the season.

im googling it

IT WAS THE END OF THE SEASON??!!

second time!!!! That i reach the end and go HHHHHUHH because THAT WAS THE END OF THR SEASON?!?!?!?!??

OoooooOh the new intro has new and interesting spoilers hang on its on autoplay. PAUSING THAT.

relic im shaking u by the shoulders. relic. relic. RELIC!!!!!!!!!!!!! dinobots gone! airazor and tigatron are MAYBE gone! infernos gone! i think?? it looked like he got evaporated.

idk who else is dead actually BECAUSE EVERYTHINGS GONE TO SHIT!!

WAIT A SECOND. MY MANTA RAY MAN STILL ISNT HERE.

(dramatically and lightheartedly:) you LIEEED to me...!! season 2 has gone and past and hes still not here...

jk jk whfjdbsfhfj,, but seriously MY CURSE CONTINUES. the character/moment i started the show for shows up in season 3 again...

i cannot imagine watching these. and having to wait a week between them. im. ahrnnemwl3mntgmflnwngmgngmdndmdnfndmfbd DYING

- initiate

[storgicbytes]

ehehehehehe okay. first things first i figured out a good name for stohio: carteblan (i cannot believe it took me this long ive been calling it stohio for like ? oh my god just over a year now)

anyways yeah.

i havent figured out the exact timeline, but a couple years before victim "came back to life"/escaped the ava1 youtube video (that's a whole other can of worms), stickfigures were just finding out about the existence of other living sticks. in particular, freedom was a rather popular figure as one of the first sticks to break out of stick slavery (many living stickfigures were put to tasks, similar to chosen and second, where it was either do the task or die). freedom specifically was the first to discover the outernet, and quickly provided a link to others online.

he then created the "stick freedom ad" (which earned him his name; prior to this, he was simply known as unti (short for untitled) (sticks having Names outside of their roles was not a common thing yet)). he made this ad and scammed several websites into displaying it without actually paying for it by using fraudulent money (there are a couple very old blog posts and forum posts about the Stick Freedom Ad and what its supposed to mean, since clicking on it leads to an error 404).

as more sticks were freed and entered the outernet, they began to build houses. some sticks that had experience with drawing helped draw the sketches for these houses, which was then built upon using the surrounding resources. this eventually developed into carteblan, the city that mango and purple live in today.

however as time passed the culture in carteblan became a little elitist--- victim-blamey (haha), acting like all sticks should be strong, and turning down their noses on sticks who look a little too different from the norm (like paleo, ballista and hazard) (the norm being hollowheads, fullheads and whiteheads).

like i mentioned in my reblog, the sticks in carteblan began to crave more, lives similar to human lives, and amongst that was a demand for stick children. in my headcanon, sticks cannot reproduce and any sex they have is entirely recreational, so they had to devise another method for having kids. adoption, like mango did with gold in my hc, is the most common way of doing this.

sticks like second, that can draw things to life, are extremely rare (like 1 out of a thousand) in the outernet, but theres a couple thousand people in carteblan as of 2024 so there are a few sticks that can actually draw sticks to life. thus, they do 'kid' commissions where they literally draw a kid to life in exchange for money. there are also some website sticks in touch with their animators who ask their animators do do kid commissions as well for people in the outernet.

wow okay this is long. there are other stick cities too but the two major cities are carteblan and adagia most other sticks live in solitude or on websites ok im done woo

grabs you by the shoulders. falls onto the floor. has a fucking awakening

DUDE.

this is one of the most amazing things ive seen recently that inspired me to make a ramble/srs.

im going to create another part of my ramble series and pin it because of it im fr

foundation of the outernet, development of outernet sticks and creation of living beings

(a ramble made with the help of an immaculate person with amazing ideas)

OH MY GOD?????? FIRSTLY. i need to mention that i ADORE that we both have an idea that outernet was discovered by created internet/pc sticks. that its appearance began to be a place for a whole race to live in. and that its not something that exists completely naturally and independently from it. this is the theory of their origins i believe most right now

freedom being the founder IS SICK. ITS SO FUCKING SICK im rolling on the floor

in my "rules of code" ramble also i supposed sticks being in touch with their creators as well and them also BEING DRAWN!!! by sticks and creators. ill put a screenshot of everything hold on

outernets creation

my thoughts about outernets existence that most of which i think i explained

lives of stickmen and reproduction

my thoughts were about reproduction as well!!!!! its mostly accepted as canon in the fandom that sticks reproduce naturally but i cannot say that it actually is canon. everything that was going on with purple was symbolic and didnt showcase like. natural birth

alan said that for gold to exist king would have to marry a very neon yellow stick.

AND THIS made me confirm my headcanon that stick children are created by parent(s) own code. that they cannot influence it or prefer a color, that their code INHERENTLY has the variety of the color palette and hexcodes embedded into it.

ABOUT the code and colors. (i believe that the colors of sticks mixing up with each others is COMPLETELY code.)

all sticks inherently have a code and a name that gives them associated power. that can be messed with as well by a user (tdl command). its something that ive also talked in my rules of code ramble and mentioned the concept of "levels" and name power hierarchy

the chosen one, created and possessing a grandeu amount of power

the dark lord, also posessing a lot of power (that i dont believe couldve came from the command that was written into them. the command of destroying chosen is a goal that i believe is able to not be achieved)

the second coming, the name of someone that ties them with their predecessor (does make me wonder though how exactly their code made a connection with our chosen. maybe its possible that the name "the second coming" by itself, as a level, implies being a coming of someone powerful)

victim, being quite weak by themselves and not posessing any power by their own and having to rely on pc programs they're aware of.

i believe that being able to code a stick into a specific power and duty is something that could only be achieved and controlled through the feature of the program the stick was created in. in case of outernet, since they dont have access to computer programs and therefore, programs of creation such as adobe they cannot influence or change one's code

when it comes to creation of a stick i truly believe that you are able to give them color by yourself, unless the child is made by connecting it to the codes of its supposed parent(s). they gain hue by either actually taking/mixing up the colors of the parents or by taking one color in case of a sole parent.

(societal thought: its possible that outernet sticks, due to not wanting to have a literal copy and just an extension of themselves and wanting to create an "actual new life" by mixing colours prefer to have children with a partner, and not by themselves only)

have thought that color/code of the stick could be influenced by the parent(s) preferences, like a parent would like to have a kid similar to them and name them the same way (thus resulting/having their hexcode being picked out individually) BUT. i remembered alans words about kings spouse.

that for gold to exist king would need to marry a really neon yellow stick.

would it imply that sticks that subtract parent(s) code cannot influence the color of the stick created? as much as it impossible to influence the features of a born child in our real life, only taking it from parents and letting the nature play a randomizer. and that the only thing that they are able to influence is the shape of their creation?

society of outernet

THE CONCEPT OF STICKS SOCIETY BEING ELITIST ABOUT THIS STUFF. im eating it im not sure what fully do with it yet but im eating it

ive also talked about society there

when talking about creators of mercs king purple and co i was mostly thinking about real users. BUT YOUR CONCEPT OF STICKS BEING DRAWN BY OTHER STICKS AND ME THINKING ABOUT IT AS WELL . THIS IS SO FUCKING AMAZING. this is canon for me IDC!!!!!!

it does, however, make me wonder of their living process. we know that alan's hollowheads are created for a reason, are born aware of themselves, how to walk/run/interact/fight and havent been seen aging or changing. and due to chosen, victim and second surviving a whole bunch of damage that should've killed them, second literally REFUSING to delete, the fate of dark lord being unknown and alan not giving a straight answer about it and, very important: cg as created sticks being unable to actually die and needing only refresh of a page to continue living, having all their memories intact... makes me wonder that stickmen created directly by a human hand are unable to die.

(does make me wonder about another completely different thing. the societal perception. is it acceptable to be in touch with your stick creators? how would it even feel. do they perceive them as a distant relative?? do sticks that are able to create life consider their creations close to them as well??? im imagining something along the lines about detroit stuff with connor&kamski but way less intense)

connection of realms and creation of life

ive rambled A TON about connection of internet and outernet and how sticks especially of outernet could connect and travel between realms. hear ye hear ye.

right now i genuinely believe that stick society advanced so far in the outernet and got to live there that their connection with the internet mightve severed:

sticks of outernet don't physically interact neither with internet/pc programs OR travel there unless they obtained something that could allow them to travel to a pc/internet (the minecraft block and nether portals that seem doing quite fine in the outernet dimension) or have powers that can allow them to break through (chosen and the computer/ip sky which, interestingly, has only been seen broken through on the alanspc ip adress//dark portals to the internet).

given this, there's not a lot of accesible methods of traveling to the internet and most of them are available only to pc sticks.

(except. for king and purple. except for king getting a block from minecraft that was not supposed to be in the outernet from that merchant in his backstory. but it is a whole another can of worms as well)

as far as we've seen sticks that werent exposed to pc and internet tech dont really use or possess any tech that could access it??????? the times where we've seen tech such as computers/phones/tvs/pc and programs interface were always in possession of sticks that came from a pc or were there at least once (hollowheads, the cg, purple) or were entrusted with it from someone that was on a pc (mercenaries). talking about the video used on the tv in "the king" episode... it has never been shown that this video was being shown directly from the youtubes platform either. and that lead me to a thought that outernet sticks might not even interacted with internet's properties except for the tools used to create a life that came along with the foundation of the internet and most likely were developed from tools brought by the first sticks. but the way outernet progressed they might not even know that this stuff is literally from another realm

heck, a daring thought.

in case of outernet being almost completely cut off from its original internet history recent sticks of outernet might not even know of the existence of pcs and internet.

this does however clash with sticks being still created by people and sticks that are able to create life being in touch with them. but its still supposable that only rare sticks with an ability to create life somewhat have a.. gene? passed through to them from some of their ancestors that could've been able to create life. and users dont exactly come into this (also given its unlikely that its a regular experience for a user to be emulated in the outernet world like it was with alans cursor in showdown)

continuing to talk about elitism. again this is such a sick concept

im thinking right now that elitism towards stickmen that arent completely strong/prefer not to engage in fighting due to the progress of their civilization//different kinds of stickmen mightve also came from the original stickmen (im going start coloring this concept now. also this whole is some adam and eve stuff) that were created to fight. we know from our real world that the first appearance of sticks in the internet didnt come from a desire to animate them in a fighting ring but the whole scene and culture of fighting sticks came around pretty quickly. the whole reason avam exists as a series

its possible that while predecessors of original stickmen werent created with fighting in mind the stickmen that discovered the outernet might as well been the first sticks created for fight. and since it isnt a thing that gone away and is most likely embedded into the code of sticks themselves in the avam universe the whole "fighting code gene" mightve been carried over to recent sticks as well. and this elitism exists that even though sticks dont have to fight anymore (to literally survive in most cases) due to the progress of their kind some conservative mfs might believe that "this is what our ancestors intendeeeddd you need to bow to your roots and your existing gene"

the elitism towards kinds of sticks is. god its such a big and very explainable and amazing concept

due to sticks just beginning existing in the internet a long while ago and mostly drawn pretty similarly (since most creators were just exploring how to draw them digitally) the race of stickmen that passed down from original stickmen could've been all just fullheads and whiteheads and perhaps hollowheads?.. im really thinking hard about it because. we havent seen hollowheads in the outernet and the fact that orange didnt even know of their existence anywhere else and even WE didnt up until they saw victim (and were probably quite damn shocked) and the fact it was possibly quite a grand moment to them confuses me.

im not sure for what reason, but the number of sticks of the race of hollowheads might have been reduced in present outernet, only having the ones that posses incredible power survive. (yet. also victim. that does not posses such power. but its a whole another idea on that they could've acquired it through different means and not from power coming from their own self)

or, it just is an avam universe rule that users didnt really think of drawing hollowheads when creating first sticks because it was hard for them to keep track of the background besides their damn hollow head and it was easier to have a stick that covered it fully on another layer LOL

either way, coming back to elitism (this sounds funny out of context), due to original sticks being simply drawn as fullheads whiteheads and possibly hollowheads it was the main race that stickmen were used to creating when drawing a new life. but with the progress of their civilization they started to experiment, eventually inventing new kinds of sticks (the kinds of hazard, ballista and paleo). due to some conservative sticks clinging to their roots they didnt like the difference from the norm.

elitism thought.

even with a possible inability to code a stick into doing something by outernet sticks would people still try to draw a stick with a specific build associated with certain jobs and tasks, trying to force them into a mold of who they are "supposed" to be? like, drawing a stick that resembles a sign (like hazard) and having them work for example as an aircraft marshaller or some other job that requires caution and directive? the grey sticks working in rocketcorp, possibly made as clerks and errand dudes?

..could purple be drawn being stronger and having a greater build than a usual stick would have, therefore disappointing navy when they dont match their expectations of a stick they wanted?

would it be a problem that progressive sticks would try to solve? allowing different kinds of sticks to exist, but not forcing them into a certain shape?

another thing. YOUVE OPENED A GATEWAY TO A SEA OF WORMS BY TELLING ME ABOUT POSSIBLE ESCAPE OF VICTIM FROM A YOUTUBE VIDEO.

my previous ramble (rocketcorp, dimensions and virtual reality) made a theory that victim, in one way or another essentially brought pc programs and tech into outernet, thus obtaining power that is, quite literally, linked with their whole creation. (very symbolic considering their whole power is the one that made their life end so fast) and, due to outernet being cut off from programs and powers of internet and pcs, became a being that literally stood higher than the reality and fabric of the outernet realm itself, possesing power that could possibly meddle with it (mercs cannons literally changing structure and whole being of objects like the corndog stand or literally messing with a sticks state and body with chosen). and i have thought that victim is the one that could use internet itself as one of their grand tools.

and. animation vs youtube. we fucking know. that a stick is able to upload itself and break the interface of internet.

no one said that the original ava video on youtube is the whole thing that victim used to escape.

also. remember me mentioning that the original video of animation vs minecraft wasnt shown to be accessed through youtube. this video looked like it was downloaded having a whole different bar at the bottom and everything. couldve it been downloaded by vic or rocketcorp?

(victim interneted the fucking internet and started showing avam series like their own show. by the way its ALSO a potential scenario i talked about before. that due to potential severing of outernet citizens with the internet the recorded adventures of the cg on pc, internet and minecraft (ESPECIALLY considering that minecraft existed as a fun simulation game on a festival) that was broadcasted could've been interpreted by outernet sticks as fiction. but its an independent funny concept to be thought about and i still didnt fully figure it out)

op.

you cracked my mind open like a walnut and i cannot stop thinking about all of your ideas

oh my god this did so much to me. ive been writing for the past two hours due to how much ideas it gave me. im going to pin this ramble because its very important to me and puts a lot of theories and headcanons in stone. you are my saviour cindersnows and you are probably going to be fucking FLABBERGASTED by the length of this post

sincerely yours storgic "the aspiring matpat of the avam fandom" dealer

[taffycandyqt]

Hiii!! I’m literally obsessed with the last two Casey hcs posts you’ve done!! Can I please humbly get hcs about both 03 Casey and April with a boyfriend who has a nose stud and bridge Piercings please! Or just a bf who really likes piercings!!! 💖💖 (PS I really like your writing it’s really fun!!)

Eheheheheh I'm glad you like my writing!😍 Ngl, I'm surprised that so many people have requested 03' Casey. But like, I also totally understand.

BF with Piercings

2003 Casey and April (separate) x Masc reader

Warnings: Mentions of piercing infections (no one has them, just talks about them. Not in depth)

Fluff

April:

She doesn't really know what to think at first.

She's never really been around a lot of people with piercings aside from the basic one on the ears.

So safe to say she doesn't really have an opinion when she first meets you.

The more she gets to know you though, the more she likes you.

And the more she likes you the more she begins to associate piercings with things she likes.

So safe to say after a while she beings to really like them!

You ever remove one of your piercings she'll be very confused.

She won't say anything but in her head she'll be like "what is happening".

She wouldn't really get any piercings of her own to match, she doesn't think they'd look good on her.

That being said she will openly admire your piercings and let you know which ones she likes the best one you.

She will get worried though it you get/have a tongue piercing though.

Really doesn't want you getting gingivitis or any other mouth infection you.

Overall she's so cute with you, she just loves you so much and loves how sparkly they make you look.

Casey:

Lowkey associates piercing with the purple dragons, not as bad as tattoos though.

(Pray you don't have both cuz his dumb butt will NOT trust you for so long)

After he gets over his initial bias though and realizes your a pretty chill dude he'll think they look sick.

He might even get a few to match you even!

Do be sure to teach him how to take care of them though cuz bro will definitely get an infection if you don't.

The guy is so reckless.

He'd probably get hired for som electrical job and either get shocked in the face due to his piercing or somehow get it ripped out.

Honestly it might be best if you didn't let him get piercings.

When you guys cuddle he'd kiss each of your piercings.

If you ask him why he'd just say because he love you.

In reality tho, bro has no idea why.

Just impulse, it just seems like fun🤷

[mrfilippa]

How about some aran headcanons since you're the aran guy?

~ fan-mans

Ehehehehehe!

I am a bit late, but here you are! ( trigger warnings ⚠️ insomnia, lack of hygiene and hints of negligence) I worked on this headcanons for days!!

Behaviour

Aran sleeps very bad and he usually do exercise when he cannot sleep or when he wakes up too early. That's why at the WVBA gym he doesn't do anything except messing around and pranking.

He is very loud even in a normal situation. He likes being at the centre of attention. He isn't loquacious when sick.

Also he is an energetic young man, when he sits he always moves his feet or his hands.

if he has to describe himself, Aran would say he is both cool and lucky.

People would say about him instead that is a jerk who acts cocky, BUT they admit that he doesn't step back when things get hard.

Aran has a pov of the world where only the strongest can survive and rule over the others

Aran is a "open book", it's too easy to understand what Aran thinks about you

He is one of the quickest person the WVBA staff has never met. Also his reflexes are something outside this world: when he is concentrated he can avoid stuff throwing at him.

Aran has some... Problems... With hygiene. He usually forgets to take a shower or just brush his teeth. During his childhood and adolescence, no one told him how to wash himself correctly, so when he has to do it, he does it very quickly but he misses some parts.

Since this introduction in SPO, Aran stopped to cut his hair and, in general, to go to the barber. He prefers to take care of his hair himself (that's why his hairstyle is so odd). About his "beard", he thinks that a designer stubble is more masculine than a beard.

About hair, he is the most hairy around the WVBA. Very. His hair is the source of jokes against Don Flamenco's "hair". One time Don imagined to cut Aran's hair away and made a toupee with that hair.

Of course everyone remembers his iconic line about cheeseburger: Aran literally use that line with everyone, adapting it with their traditional food. Talking about stereotypes, Aran doesn't use them to do harm.

Aran has a soft side, but only his mam knows

He doesn't care what other people think about him and his behaviour

Joking and pranking is his way to interact with people

His driver's license was suspended and he decided to ride his bike. That's why he skips leg day XD

Passions

When he does exercise, Aran is very concentrated and he usually listens to Phonk (it boosts him with confidence and adrenaline)

When he has time (always lol), Aran draws on stuff or does doodles. Everywhere. On the metro, inside a cab, on a table of a pub... No place is safe.

About that, Aran made an Instagram page dedicated to his doodles in NY and Dublin (when he goes back), in which he signs himself as Ryan. Too bad everyone understands that it's him (tagging his main profile in the comments).

Relationships

Romantically he can give the vibes of someone uninterested in love and stuff

BUT truly Aran is a sorta of loser, he doesn't know how to approach to his s/o, so he imitates what Don and Macho Man do. In a bad way, exaggerating everything, from giving numerous presents/gifts to hugging/touching his s/o. He also would brag how muscular and manly is he, and he would start to talk no stop

The only one who has the bravery to comment his behaviour is Bald Bull. Instead, Soda always supports Aran, no matter what.

his attitude changes completely when his mam is involved, from a tough fella you should never mess about to a good and softy big boy.

He becomes kinder and softer when he gets closer to his s/o too.

Usually he isn't very liked inside the WVBA, but he has some friends (mostly Major circuit/world circuit)! Normally, they hang out to the pub or walk around, maybe searching a new disco/pub or a skate park.

[creative-kny-fics]

I'm moving away from the hashira.. for now :3

Ahem 12 kizuki? (Not all of them)

Lees: Rui, Kokushibou, Gyutaro

Lers: Akaza, Douma

Switch: Daki

I think it's the second request I have from the kizuki! Of course! Let's see how it turns out hehehehe

Lers: Akaza (UpperMoon 3), Douma (UpperMoon 2) and Daki (UpperMoon 6)

Lees: Rui (LowerMoon 5), Gyutaro and Daki (UpperMoon 6) and Kokushibo (UpperMoon 1)

'I still can't believe you convinced me... How did you do it?' 'Well~'

'Ehehehehehe! KYA! OKAHAHAY! I WILL HELP YOU!!', Daki remembered and covered her cheeks somewhat embarrassed, well, she had already accepted and there was no going back.

'So... Rui, Kokushibo and my oni-chan, right?'

'We would have done it with the other UpperMoons but, it looks kind of weird to do it. Hantengu would run off and Gyokko... Well Gyokko is ugly-', Akaza muttered under his breath

Now the three of them had to carry out their mission without mistakes or else, they would die trying.

'Well, I think if you want to start with something soft, it could be with Rui. Akaza, you should approach him while Douma and I plan how to go after my oni - chan, you know Rui and we know Gyutaro'

'Hmmm... It's not a bad idea really, it's fine, good luck and if you need help, shout "Aka", I'll go immediately', the 3 high-fived, the operation had started

'Hey Rui' 'Akaza, hello'

'Is everything alright? How is the family?' 'Very good, none of them died', Akaza's plan was to make conversation with him until he knew it was time.

'Would you like to talk about something? I notice you're distracted'

'Well... Yes, it's something that's been distracting me lately', Akaza sat down and Rui sat on his lap, telling him about a little problem he felt deep inside, he didn't know how to explain it. 'Boop!'

'Hey! Akahahaza! Why?' '

'Well, very easy, I noticed something sad on you and I wasn't going to let my favorite LowerMoon feel sad. So...', Akaza laughed as Rui leaned on his chest while lightly kicking in the air, seeming not to care.

'What's up Rui? It doesn't bother you, right?'

'Nohoho! It's okahahahay! Eahahahaha!', Rui squealed when he felt Akaza's fingers on his sides. 'Wahahit! Nohohot thehehere!'

'Hmmm, where do you mean... Here?', Akaza chuckled as Rui's laughter reached a new pitch of laughter, hugging himself to try and dampen the sensations, failing. 'AKAHAHAZA! NOHOHO! STOHOP! EAHAAHAHAHAHA!'

'Well, just because I appreciate you', man of his word, he released the little demon who hugged him.

'I know what you're trying to do, I recommend you don't do it if you don't want me to continue'

'Okay...You don't mind if I hug you, do you?'

'No, no problem'

'Where have they both gone? How much have they persecuted Gyutaro? Hmmm...', Akaza looked intently at each part of the fortress, until he heard in the distance someone yelling the code word.

He ran in that direction, every time he heard the code word, did they have problems with him?!

'Daki, Douma are-?' 'ACK!!!', Akaza looked confused, it was neither Douma nor Daki who called him, Gyutaro's squeals made him confused, it sounded so similar that he was completely fooled.

'Oh! Hey Akaza~! You finished?'

'Yes, and I thought they needed help. But I realized that I didn't'

Akaza sat watching how Daki had wrapped her brother's arms in her obi and pulled them over his head, while Douma was sitting on his hips preventing him from moving

'DAHAHAHAKI!! DOUMA!! STOHOP TIHIHICKLING MEHEHEHE!!'

'Hmmm... Password!', Daki mocked when his brother threw his head back, she knew perfectly well that he would never dare hit her or Douma, so he could mock as many times as he wanted. 'STAHAHAHAP!! SIHIHISTEHEHER!! DAHAHAD!! I HAVE ENOHOHOUGH!!'

'Okay, I guess it's time to stop!' Douma looked at Daki who removed her fingers from her brother's thighs.

Before leaving, Douma ruffled Gyutaro's hair and Daki hugged him and kissed his cheek, running immediately because she didn't want her brother to catch her.

'The ultimate challenge... Kokushibo... Do you think we can?'

'I don't know... But if we fail... We'll be fried and damned', the 3 of them approached from different positions, they tried everything, only to be overtaken by Kokushibo and knocked to the ground. 'What do you want?'

'Tickle you?', Akaza and Daki's face turned pale, how could he be such an idiot?!

'You were able to ask me, you know?', the jaws of the 3 of them opened as much as they could.

Kokushibo, the UpperMoon 1, who has the most hashira kills, having a hidden taste for tickling?

'Wait wait wait... Are you telling us we can tickle you? YOU?!'

'Are you going to do it? Don't waste my time'

'Ehhh... Go for him? I guess...?', the 3 devils didn't personally know how to take it, they didn't expect that answer

Kokushibo crouched down to be at the level of the 3 and left his katana away from him, so they wouldn't be afraid. 'Go ahead'

The first to approach without fear, was definitely Douma, who sat behind him and began to press hard on his sides and ribs.

Akaza and Daki also followed him, Akaza clenching his thighs and Daki his hips. 'Mhmhmhm!'

'Hey! There's no point in covering your mouth!'

Daki pushed Kokushibo's hand away from his mouth, smiling as Kokushibo tried to fight the smile that was forming. 'Hmmm... What if...?'

'Ah! Dohohouma! Aeahahaha!', Douma smiled, he didn't think that Kokushibo has a ticklish back, he gently ran his nails until he reached the bottom, having to grab Kokushibo tightly because he was trying to stop them. 'Leheheave my bahahahack! Eahahaha! Akahahahaza! Gohohod!'

'Woah! He's not even asking us to stop! But, we won't stop until you scream!', Kokushibo nodded, he didn't care after all, he thought they weren't going to make it

'You won't be able to... ACK-!! DAHAHAHAKI!!' 'Ha! I made it! I hit a really bad spot, huh?'

Daki chuckled, using her obi to hold him still as he squeezed his knee hard. 'OKAY! OKAHAHAY! ENOHOHOHOUGH!'

'Of course not! This is something we want to treasure! So get ready Kokushibo, because we won't let you go until we discover all your tickle spots!'

Kokushibo laughed but internally agreed, he liked that activity after all.

[sangrefae]

for the choose violence ask game: 8 or 12 for dunmeshi 👀

ehehehehehe

8. common fandom opinion that everyone is wrong about i had to think abt this one for a while but i think it's the popular fan theory that laios is actually still his chimera post-canon but just transformed into laios.... i am all for letting people have fun and having whatever hcs they want but this in particular bothers me bc it's so antithetical to the ending and to the manga + laios as a character in general, like the point is that he's a human no matter what!!! he must embrace this fact and accept his humanity in order to defeat the demon + bring back falin, so this theory is just like. cool factor is real but it is Incorrect in my brain

12. the unpopular character that you actually like and why more people should like them officially coming out as a toshiro defender bc however bad you think he is, in a manga filled with morally dubious characters who do many different positive and negative things, he isnt even in the top 10 worst people ngl. note that i mean "worst" in the lightest way possible bc dunmeshi as a series is very involved in the idea of nuance and that no one is truly good Or bad, but yk. toshiro's greatest crime was blowing up at laios after a while of holding in his true feelings, and like, yeah, it's shitty! but it's also explicitly stated to be a two-way issue where laios was also completely oblivious to toshiro's signals (also to everyone who reduces laios's microaggressions bc he didn't mean them in a racist way---don't even start) and the crux of the thing is that they Both Forgive Each Other. yeah laios holds a lot of hurt about it afterward, which is reasonable! it really really sucks to know that someone you thought liked you didn't and in such an explosive way. but its important that the story also frames it as necessary for toshiro to have vented these feelings in order for them to fully reconcile and continue forward as friends.

on the other hand. it's truly revolutionary that toshiro has become the first man to be ignored in favor of yuri but also the way his attraction to falin is described is just. both completely off-base and racist to boot i don't even want to deal w it. there are more reasons why people hate him but this is getting long enough as it is djnkfdgjbnfg

as for reasons why more people should like him. he's handsome and stoic but easily flustered, implied to be a bug enjoyer, the little drawing of him picking up shells on the beach while thinking about falin kills me.... i just think he's neat!!

[crossover-enthusiast]

OKAY OHMYGOD ITS GETTING WORSE BY THE SECOND HAHAHEU

WHAT DID YOU DO TO ME-- OH GOD IM INFECTED WITH THE SPOOKEEZ-

OKAYAOKAYGGHIDH

SKID:

havent fully decided what Lila's gonna be like, but. they are rich. rich mfs. Lila and Skid have more of a manager and client relationship but with more forehead kisses (And Skid going ">m<")

a HUGE jerk. Not only as a child but as he grows up that asshole-ness doesn't go away. obviously got it from Lila

Lila is sort of like one of those family vloggers? Not in the sense that she... vlogs... but in the sense that shes using her child to be richer, like she sees the publics response to Skids unique look and talents or whatever and *insert comedic cha-ching sound*

Skid is fine with being exploited, even though hes.. eight.. what i mean is hes not rebelling or fighting his moms whole thing

PUMP:

Grandpa Wonder isn't present, thats bc hes in like Flordia or something enjoying a VERY lavish retirement after being super fucking famous all his life

Pump is expected to fill his shoes :c

Pump works hard to be talented (DESPITE BEING LIKE. 8.)

his parents are very overbearing and overprotective. They fuckin hate Lila bc she just lets Skid bully Pump. Shes more afraid of Skid being in trouble then what hes doing to Pump.

Actually probably becomes friends with some of the Hatzgang. Skid's too mean to be their friend, but Pump's just the right amount of nice for Roy to weasel his way into his head, yknow? Roy says something like "You don't have to be as good as your grandpa-- you just have to be as good as you! :)" hes very nice HGHFJKNO

BOTH:

THEY GET INTO PHYSICAL FIGHTS A LOT. ALL THE TIME. ALL THROUGHOUT LIFE. I imagine it dies down once they reach adulthood but they run into each other and. someone throws a punch and heyyyy memories!!

Neither of them are better than the other, they're pretty neck and neck with their wins.

OKAY I THINK. HH I THINK THATS ALL.

OOOOOO EHEHEHEHEHE!!!

First off: GOOD. LET THE SPOOKEEZ CONSUME YOU /silly

Lila being a family vlogger type of mom is actually REALLY funny kdsnfksjnf. I imagine she relishes in the "it must be so hard being a single mother!" compliments too (assuming Skiddad is dead here)

Good for Mr. Wonder honestly

I love how you've already easily flipped Pump's parents on their heads by them being present, but VERY overbearing. It's neat

Also. Pump befriending the Hatz is kinda cute honestly, I like that

Also HAH! Once enemies, always enemies! That's hilarious and I love it

This is all v good yes yes thank you for the thoughts

[ratsoh-writes]

Give me something about each member of the old lady squad.

For funssies

Ehehehehehe

Lord: when he finally gets comfortable enough around his SO to handle touch, he’ll be quite the cuddler. Lord is very touch starved and can be coaxed easily into both cuddles and other activities if approached sweetly

Mal: he gets turned on from arguments, so a lot of romps with him are frustration fueled lol. Mal tends to resolve feelings with his partner in bed

Wine: he has a signal to his SO for when things are about to go down. If wine takes off his gloves, his SO knows they’re about to have a good time~

[bratshaws]

through the hourglass 280. brb x oc

THIS FIC IS 18+ MINORS PLS DON'T INTERACT!!!

a/n: EHEHEHEHEH (comments and reblogs are super welcome and encouraged!)

pairing: plus size!oc x rooster

warnings: oh honey, so many. rooster is a warning on itself. smut, birthday s3x, those things uwu

goodness gracious (pls read this one to know more what this fic is about!!)

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The party was a success for both of them. Nicole got so many gifts they didn’t know where to put them, her nursery’s space was already limited so they decided to keep in the guest room for the time being.

Beatrice placed everything in there while Rooster’s gifts were in their bedroom. Again, it was very few and simple things; he never really liked extravagant gifts, just thoughtful ones. 

The party had continued well into the evening, with friends and family sharing stories, laughter, and good food. Rooster's friends from the Navy, had shared heartfelt toasts and well wishes.Pete had even made a touching speech, trying so hard not to cry. It was a moment that brought tears to many eyes and a sense of pride to Beatrice.

But now that the night is done with, Beatrice could feel her nerves prickling a bit. Her mother was talking to her, about how long they’d keep Nicole and the dogs, and Rooster - who was helping her clean what was left of the party- looked up. “...Nikki is staying with your parents?”

“Yeah,” she says, trying to appear as casual as she could, “And they are taking the dogs for a weekend retreat if you…can say that.”

Her husband blinked, then furrowed his brows, ‘Oh…alright.” he mutters, “Well…as long it doesn’t bother your parents or Leo.”

“Oh please,Bradley,” Claudia waves her hand, holding a very sleepy Nicole to her chest, “It’ll be fun, Bianca and Éowyn are staying there too, so Nicole won’t be alone…but I do feel she’ll end up sleeping more than playing.”

Beatrice smiled at her mother, appreciative of the support. "Thank you, Mom. It's just for a weekend, and it'll give us some time to prepare and spend time together before Rooster's deployment."

Claudia nodded, her gaze very knowing. "Of course, dear. I know how important these moments are for both of you. Nicole will be in good hands." she smiles more, “Well, if you two need anything, you can always call us,right?”

“Yes.”

“Okay, then,I’ll go home with dad and the dogs.” the said dogs were already in Rafael’s car, seated patiently waiting for them, “And…well, you two enjoy the weekend,yes?” Claudia kisses Beatrice’s cheeks, then Bradley’s, waving a sleepy Nicole’s arm towards them, “Bye,bye.”

As Claudia, Rafael, and the dogs departed for their weekend retreat with Nicole in tow, Beatrice couldn't help but feel a mix of emotions. She knew that this was an opportunity to spend some quality time alone with Rooster before his deployment.

Rooster stood beside her, his arm wrapped around her waist as they watched their family leave. He gave her a little squeeze, his expression filled with love a. "You okay, Bea?"

Beatrice leaned into his embrace, taking comfort in his warmth. "Yeah, Roos. I’m fine…Nikki is going to be okay too,even if…I’ll miss her and the dogs.”

"I know, baby. I'm going to miss her too.” he hums “But this time together is precious, and we'll make the most of it."

Beatrice turned to look at him, biting her lower lip. "You're right, Roos. We have the weekend, and we'll cherish every moment of it."

“Will we?”

“Mhm.”

He purses his lips, squinting his eyes just enough to make sure she knows he’s suspicious and intrigued, “...alright.” he licks his lips, sucking air through his teeth then rubbing his thumb against her knuckles, “...you planned this,right? Us spending the weekend here alone?” she shrugs innocently at him, “You are full of surprises.”

“I do try.” she smiles, then cups his face to kiss his lips repeatedly, “Can you…stay in the couch for a little bit, then you come up?”

Rooster chuckled ,propping his hands on his hips as he followed her hips as she walks up the steps. "You're up to something, aren't you, Bea?"

Beatrice feigned innocence, her eyes wide and her lips curving into a mischievous smile. "Who, me? Up to something? I have no idea what you're talking about."

He couldn't help but laugh at her antics, shaking his head. "Alright, I'll play along. I'll stay on the couch for a little bit.But I expect you to fill me in on this surprise later."

She kissed him back, her lips soft and warm against his. "I promise, Roos. You won't be disappointed."

With that, Rooster made his way to the living room, settling down on the couch. Beatrice watched him for a moment, a playful glint in her eye. She had something special planned for their weekend together, and she couldn't wait to see his reaction.

It took some time to get it done, but she managed it.

As Beatrice headed upstairs to prepare for their evening together, she couldn't help but feel a rush of excitement. It was a rare opportunity for them to have time alone, and she wanted to make it unforgettable.

Rooster waited on the couch, his anticipation growing. The living room was bathed in a cozy glow, even if it was already night time the remnants of the day's celebrations lingering in the air.

He taps his hands on the back of the couch, then crosses his legs by the ankles and relaxing on his seat. He could hear her feet moving back and forth in their bedroom and he smiles, rubbing his fingers together out of habit.

When he hears her feet again, he looks back just in time to see something plop down the staircase. He frowns, craning his neck in hopes he could see it better, but it was dark enough that the only thing he knew was that it looked like some type of cloth? “Bea?”

‘Put it on before you come into the room!” she replies, “After you walk up the stairs!”

Rooster raised an eyebrow, intrigued by the request but pushing himself to his feet, the wooden floors underneath him squeaked because of his weight. He tilts his head once he’s close enough, leaning down to grab it and chuckling softly once he notices what it was ,”...a blindfold.” he tries to see through it once he opens it, but to no avail, “Damn this thing…is thick.”

"That's the idea, Roos. Now, blindfold yourself once you reach the door, and I'll guide you to our surprise."

Rooster chuckled, feeling his heart race with anticipation. He held the blindfold to his side, walking up the stairs and trying to figure out if he could hear anything else.

No music.

Just the sound of their house during night time.

He hums,trying to bite back his smile as he approaches the bedroom door. He tries the handle but it’s locked, “...what are you planning,Bea?”

“Is the blindfold on?”

He huffs out a laugh, then secured the blindfold in place, ensuring that he couldn't see anything. Rooster's other senses seemed to sharpen once he was in the dark and the sounds around him got louder almost. He could hear the soft rustle of fabric as Beatrice moved, and he could detect the faint scent of something sweet in the air.

"Alright," Beatrice said, her voice soft yet filled with excitement. "Now, I’m going to unlock the door.”

Rooster nodded, even though he knew she couldn't see his response. It was a peculiar feeling, to be blindfolded in his own home, trusting his wife to lead him to a surprise.

Beatrice unlocked the bedroom door and slowly opened it. Her heart raced with excitement as she approached her husband, who stood blindfolded just outside the bedroom his smirk widening when he heard the door creak.

"Alright, Roos," she said, her voice soft and reassuring. "I'm going to take your hand, and you'll follow me into the room. Trust me, you're going to love this."

Rooster nodded, his trust in Beatrice unwavering. His other senses were heightened by the blindfold, and he could feel her presence as she took his hand. Her touch was warm and gentle, guiding him into the room.

Also…was that lace touching his wrist?

Step by step, Beatrice led Rooster further into their bedroom. She had dimmed the lights, creating a soft and romantic atmosphere. The air was scented with the subtle fragrance of candles, adding to the ambiance. Lavender,obviously.

As they moved forward, Rooster could sense that something soft and comfortable was under his feet. "What's this, Bea?" he asked, curiosity tingling in his voice.

"It's a surprise," Beatrice replied with a playful smile. "You'll find out soon. Just a few more steps."

Rooster continued to trust her guidance, even though his curiosity was piqued. He knew that Beatrice had put thought and care into this surprise, and he was very excited in figuring out what it was.

As Beatrice led Rooster to the center of the room, she released his hand and stepped back. "Okay, Roos. You can take off the blindfold now."

Rooster carefully removed the blindfold, blinking as his eyes adjusted to the soft lighting in the room. When his vision cleared, he found himself standing on a luxurious, oversized, and incredibly soft bed, adorned with silky sheets and plush pillows. The entire bed was decorated with rose petals.

The room was filled with the warm glow of -fake -candlelight, casting a soft, flickering light on the walls and ceiling. The air was infused with the sweet scent of lavender from the candles. 

Rooster's gaze moved around the room, taking in every detail of the romantic setup that Beatrice had prepared. He noticed a bottle of champagne chilling in an ice bucket on a nearby table, alongside two crystal flutes. 

Beatrice watched Rooster's reaction, her heart filled with joy as she saw the surprise and appreciation in his eyes. "Happy birthday, Roos," she said, her voice filled with warmth. "I wanted to create a special and romantic evening for us. A moment for just the two of us."

“...did I just accidentally enter a hotel room?” but he loved it, he was so busy looking around that he hadn’t noticed what she was wearing yet. "Bea, you're incredible," he whispered, "This is beyond anything I could have imagined. How did you even do this?"

“Well…I have my ways.” she smiles, then clears her throat, “You can um…look at me now,Roos.”

Rooster turned his gaze back to Beatrice, and his breath caught in his throat as he finally took in her appearance. 

She stood before him, radiant in a lingerie set that was a beautiful shade of lilac, fitting her like a second skin. It was elegant and designed to enhance her curves, the bra’s neckline slightly plunging and accentuating her collarbone. The intricate lace detailing and subtle beading added a touch of glamour to the attire.

Her long, brown  hair flowed down in soft waves, kissed by the candlelight. It cascaded over her shoulders and down her back, framing her beautiful face. A pair of silver, teardrop-shaped earrings dangled from her ears, glinting in the light.

Rooster stood there, speechless, for a few seconds, then he let out a quiet: "Holy shit.”

A flush of warmth colored Beatrice's cheeks as she held her husband's gaze. She could see the appreciation and longing in his eyes, making her feel even more beautiful and desired. "Thank you, Roos," she said, her voice soft and filled with love. "I wanted this evening to be as special for you as you make every day of my life."

Rooster approached Beatrice, his gaze never leaving her. He reached out and took her hand, a small smile gracing his lips. "Every day with you is special, Bea. You light up my life in ways I can't even express." His fingers brushed against hers, his touch sending a shiver of electricity through her. “...gorgeous you look so beautiful.”

“Well I–”

“Is this…the surprise?”

“Part of it,yeah.” she shrugs, and the movement makes her breasts squish together because of the bra. Rooster’s gaze snaps to it but Beatrice doesn’t care, “The other part is…well…can you blindfold yourself again?”

He is so busy following the lines of delicate lace and fabric on her body that she needs to gently touch his arm for him to actually move. “Ah,right, blindfold.” he is still staring, “Why…why do I need to be blindfolded?”

“It’s part of the surprise.” she smiles, “Please?’

That face of hers is his ruin and he just clenches his jaw trying to hold back the pained groan that almost left his throat, but he nods. He lifts the blindfold to his eyes, but pauses, “Should I remove my clothes first?” he is just wearing one of his Hawaiian shirts, the white tee, and his jorts, it wasn’t like he was wearing his flight suit but he still had to ask.

Beatrice smiles, shaking her head - the movement making her hair flutter on her shoulders and over her eyes, “No, don’t worry,I’ll handle it.” and he shuddered over those words. His pupils were blown so wide but he plopped down on the edge of the bed, breathing in and out slowly as he brought the blindfold to his eyes.

The second he wraps it on his head, he can hear everything at once all over again. It’s an explosion to his senses but it’s so very exhilarating to be part of something like this.

He pays attention to Beatrice, in fact he cannot…hear Beatrice. He furrows his brows behind the blindfold, lips parting to call her name but he stops when he feels his shirt rolls down his arms and onto the bed, her soft,minty breathing is touching the back of his neck, “It’s okay Roos.” she whispers in his ear and he shivers.

Rooster’s mouth is still parted, but now for very different reason. It was like his body was on fire which wasn’t that different from what they normally did. “Now,Roos.” her hands slide under his shirt and his back arches because they are a bit cold and slippery, like she rubbed something on them, “I’m going to tell you what’s going to happen this weekend. There’s only me and you here, we’ll be alone until four in the afternoon tomorrow.”

Fuck he loved when her voice got breathy like that.

He nods, signaling that he was listening to her, “I…will let you decide if you want to keep the blindfold on and let me handle things or…if you want me to have it on and then you can do whatever you want.” his pants felt tighter, his member jumped inside his briefs, “Whatever you’d like…it’s your birthday after all.”

His chest moves slowly as he breathes in and out, tongue peeking out to lick his lips, ‘...can I…have both?”

“Well–”

“But we’ll do by parts?” she stops her hands and he can see the tilt of her head when he suggests that even if his eyes were covered, “We’ll start tonight with me wearing it and then…we’ll do it with you tomorrow.” he licks his lips again, ‘As long as you let me take my clothes off,I’m melting here, Bea.”

Beatrice stares at him, cheeks flaming and eyes going wide but again,should she be so surprised with her husband? After all this time, “Well…I can do that.” she barely has time to finish her sentence when Rooster stands up, back still turned to her, and pulls out his shirt and jorts, leaving him only with his underwear on.

He is back down in an instant and Beatrice has to say she loves how the light from the fake candles his every contour and muscle on his body, how she could see the tiny scars and freckles on his skin like this…like little stars on a bronze colored sky. “Okay…” he sighs, “What now?”

“Now,” and she pushes him on the bed, giving him time to get comfortable, leaning down to kiss around his mouth and his cheeks instead of his lips, “I can pamper you how you deserve to be pampered.”

“Fuck.”

“Hmhm, you bet,handsome.” she giggles, running her hand through the dark brown tresses and chewing her lower lip, thinking what she’d like to do first, “Let’s see…” and she runs her finger over his length that’s straining against the black fabric of his briefs, she hears the sharp intake of breath and smiles wider, “I know how to begin.”

“Y-Yeah?”

“Mhm.” she leans down once more, he feels the tips of her hair touching his chest and her lips soon followed, pressing open mouthed kisses to his skin, nails dragging on his sides and he just grunts out,happily, when her mouth reaches his navel.

Her lips were soft, just like the rest of her, and he can feel them nibble down on the elastic of his underwear, slowly dragging it down,slowly exposing more of him to the night air. He gasps out in relief when his cock springs out, one of his hands coming up to brush his fingers through her hair, “Fuck…gorgeous.” she giggles back at him and he can feel she’s adjusting herself.

He’s half expecting her to put him in her mouth, but she doesn’t, at least not yet. What he does feel however, is her hand gently caressing him from the base to tip in a twist motion that honestly if he wasn’t already seeing only darkness, he’d possibly black out. Something about having the vision gone made this ordeal so much more pleasurable than he expected.

She goes down then up, giving the flushed head enough love before repeating the motions, all the while Rooster is squirming and clenching his hands on the sheets. The one closer to her face just tries to find her lips, thumb touching the soft flesh and she parts her mouth so he can plop his finger in. “Fuuuckkk…” his legs were tensing up and he has to adjust his body so he doesn’t orgasm right then and there.

It’d be a bit embarrassing,right on his birthday?

She hums happily around his finger, letting him pop it down and rest on the side of her mouth as she speeds her movements, the gentle squelching of the precum sticking to her hands and his member was louder than he expected, “Bea…” he calls,still touching her face and feeling how her cheek flexed with a smile when he whispered that out. “Are you going to suck me off,baby?”

“Hmmm…maybe.” she says, “Would you like me to?”

“You know I do.” he says, but her hand continues the motion, speeding, then slowing down, but keeping the twisting movement until he’s almost hallucinating behind the blindfold. He’s already covered in sweat and it’s been minutes. “G-Gorgeous, fuck.”

Beatrice bites her lower lip, flicking her hair to the side and dragging his hand down to her chest where he can feel the gentle,delicate lace touching his calloused palm, “Okay.” and she disappears from his hold. He blinks behind the fabric, trying to figure out where she was now.

He could hear the bed squeaking and he could feel her parting his legs for a little bit, then he cranes his neck back with a deep groan escaping his mouth because she pushes her breasts down and around his member.

She hasn’t removed the bra, so she’s tight just enough and by God that does feel incredible. He can’t see, but the feeling of her skin around him is just so incredible all he can do is groan and moan in pure raw pleasure.

He moves his hips and his legs hit the bottom of her breasts, which then adds to the pressure around him. Rooster is already loving this and it’s only part one of the surprise? Oh he’s in heaven. He could die right now and be happy. He calls her name quietly only for it to be distorted when he feels her lips wrap around his head every time he pushes up.

It’s gentle, just her lips going ‘pop’ ‘pop’ every time he moves up, sucking enough to make him feel the pressure around the flushed head. Rooster is losing his mind, his mouth is parted, his body is covered with sweat and he cannot see her face.

But somehow, imagining what she looked like was even better than he thought. He’s just doing what his instincts tell him to do and right now they are telling him to keep moving. Soon enough,Beatrice just lets him lead and keeps her breasts static, giggling while licking and touching his member when he was close to her mouth.

He was about to explode, but he stops suddenly, clenching his hands and his teeth with an annoyed groan, “Fuck!” it surprises her and she almost feels he got hurt, but no, he’s trying to hold himself back, “Baby you have to– I want to fuck you.” he gasps, trying his best to not convulse on the spot.

Beatrice slowly straightens herself and Bradley gasps roughly, fingers twitching because that last pull on his cock almost made him lose it. But he held himself together the best he could. He didn’t know what she was planning, but he waits oh so patiently for her to do so.

So, when he hears the sound of a thong elastic hitting her skin, followed by the soft sound of something else touching the floor, he smiles. He adjusts himself the best way that he can, and he waits.

“Get comfy LC.”

“Oh,I am,don’t you worry.”

Beatrice chewed her lower lip, she was honestly so proud of his restraint, she didn’t think he’d manage to get this far…but oh well, she knew Rooster. And when he liked something, he really did. So she pondered, chewing the side of her thumb as she looked down at his flushed, twitchy member. “C’mere.” he’s almost begging, “C’mere.”

“I’m going.” she says, thinking what best way to– oh. Oh. Great idea. She moves over to the bed and climbs on his lap. She doesn’t give him enough time to breathe when she slides him into her core and that is enough to make both of them gasp.

But she’s not done.

She breathes quietly, licking her lips as she leans back supporting herself on her hands, stretching her torso a little bit more. She waits until she’s sure she’s not going to hurt him and crosses one leg over the other while keeping herself upright. The feeling was outwardly for both of them.

That just pushed her legs together against her pubic mound, while for him, it squeezed him even  more and she was so very proud of that idea. Because Rooster growled out her name like he was a starving man trying to get a bite. She knows she has to be slow, she didn’t want to lose balance while moving.

So it was slow at first, plus she didn’t know how long she could handle this before her legs started to cramp up, moving up and down. Her ass touched his legs and she grinned when his hands tried to find her calves so he could hold.

But when he didn’t, his brows furrowed. Oh he loved that, but he didn’t liked when he couldn’t touch her like he does.”Y-You can take, the b-blindfold off.” she whispers and he whips it out so fast his hair is all askew. He has to get used to his surroundings again, pupils widening and shrinking before he finds her.

Something about that pose, the way she was moving…it was so regal and sensual and Rooster could only watch, mouth parted and body ready to combust as she waves her hips and moves up and down. It’s his new favorite, even if it did look a bit complicated, he loved that, “Fuuuck…baby….”

“mhm…”

“Fuck.” he can touch her outer thighs, so he does with one hand only, the other is holding onto the pillow for dear life.  Since they are both alone now, neither of them had to be quiet, and they weren’t.

God help them if they saw their neighbors this week because it’d be awkward.

He grunts happily, eyelids low and mouth parting in a proud grin when she moves her body up and down on his length, breasts bouncing ever so slightly because of the impact against his legs. Rooster is just on cloud nine, he cannot stop watching even if he so desired, “Fuck…baby…”he knows he cannot last much longer, but he doesn’t want this to end. “Baby you are so good right now.” the lovely clench isn’t lost to him, oh, Bea and her weakness for dirty talk, “You take me so well and you look so good on top of me.”

Another clench and her hips move just a bit faster, her eyes unfocused. 

He moves his own hips up and the movement makes Beatrice throw her head back in a loud moan, her could see her feet twitch at the sudden touch but he doesn’t stop, “You take my cock so fuckin’ well, your pussy was just made for me gorgeous. I fuckin’ love how it always get so wet,” his eyes follow a dribble that slid down his shaft and disappeared between his legs, “And so hot for me.”

Beatrice whimpers, leaning back down even more, almost as if she’s lying on the bed but keeping herself a bit higher with her arms, “F-Fuck,Roos!” she moves her hips more and she could feel how this pose was taking it’s toll on her, she couldn’t keep her legs crossed much longer because it was starting to hurt.

And he noticed, because he just tapped her thigh and slowly helped her uncross them. His eyes landed on her center, swallowing him,pushing forward then backwards, “Fuck I never get tired of this fuckin’ view.”

“R-Roos…”

He pushes himself up a bit, then manages to sit up and wrap his arms around her waist, pulling her upwards to their chest are touching and their mouths are inches away. He smiles, deliriously just like she was, his hands tangling in her hair as her own hands go up to his golden brown strands, “Yeah,baby,yeah.” he says, keeping the movement of their hips and using his navel to brush up against her clip, “Yeah,I’m here,I’m here,I’m gonna make you cum so hard right now,hm? You want that right?” 

She nods, closing her eyes finally and suddenly forgetting to speak.

Rooster would make her say it but…they had the whole Sunday to continue this, and they were both already enjoying this so, he slides his hand between the two and finds her clit. He just pushes into it, just a gentle touch and Beatrice screams.

Her screaming almost cracks the glass if he can say so and her entire body goes rigid as her orgasm hits like a bullet train. Bradley, by seeing her like that, feels his own orgasm ripping through him and through gritted teeth he groans in relief.

Both of their hips are still moving because of aftershocks, and their legs hurt just a little bit but they are waiting until their bodies calm down to finally stop. He watches the sheen cover her breasts and body, making her skin turn into a crystal almost, what was the one she had on the window? Rose quartz? Something like that, pink and shiny. He gasps out, throwing his head back and shaking it once he’s able to control himself, ‘...holy shit.”

His wife is soft in his hold, back still bent and body stretched for him to see, but her legs are on each side of his, ‘...baby, you okay?” he tries and Beatrice’s hands drop on her eyes as she tries to come back to answer his question.

“Y-Yeah.” she says, slowly lifting her head, hair sticking to her cheeks and temples,”I-I’m fine…are you?”

He chuckles, in disbelief, “...baby, I’m great.” he smirks, tucking the sweaty strands behind her ears and then cupping her cheek. She leans into his hand and his heart melts immediately, “Tired?’ she nods, “A good tired?’ she smiles and nods again, “...thank you for this.I like the first part of my gift.”

“I’m glad.” she grins, looking up at him, those green eyes shining like the cleanest of the oceans, “I…I really wanted to make something special for you,Roos.”

“I know.” he grins, “And you did, baby. You sure did.”

[tireddovahkiin]

Heyyyy!!! <3

Maroon and green for the color ask game :3

Have a good dayyyyy!!!

HEY HEYYYY🤍🤍 Thanks for the questionnn HIHIHI ^^

Link to the game!

🔴/Maroon: Tell us about the perfect date night scenario with your f/o!

VIDEO GAME/MOVIE NIGHTS WITH LOTSA CUDDLES AND SWEETSS EEEEEEE

and later maybe running a bath or baking something together, and slow dancing to music SGDSGDIYUSGYUGSOYDGS

Basically acting like married couple UGH THEYRE SO-

💚/Green: Does your f/o get jealous? How do they cope with it?

... Oh, BOTH of them are such idiots, they keep saying how they're above he felling of jealousy, and how Tsizilia and Sephiroth are both mature and trust each other wholeheartedly, only to get POSSESSIVELY JEALOUS the MOMENT someone else is with them. 💀

More like: "okay you had enough interactions with my boyfriend/girlfriend now its my turn shoo-" type of jealousy rather that feeling self-conscious and insecure.

Sephiroth TRUSTS Tsizilia. And he knows she ONLY loves him the way she does. He does know her the best of all of them, being old childhood friends and later partners in world domination.

But he still cannot help the (almost) toxic possession he feels in that moment (dw guys theyre both very possessive they match each others freaks perfectly so its "healthy" 🥺). Sephiroth tries to be stronger than it and brush it off, but WILL give up and take her over if Tsizilia is taking TOO long with someon eHEHEHEHEHE-