#cute starry pattern

[shopwitchvamp]

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[paperconsumption]

rei put a bat sticker on his umbrella to tell it apart from other umbrellas

[xwisegirlx]

(via "Pink Stars Pattern" iPhone Case for Sale by xWiseGirl)

[wallpapersmonster]

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[things-for-your-little-mindset]

Things for your Angelic regressor !

Things for your little angel <3

FOODS AND SNACKS ...

Dreamy Milk – Warm vanilla or honey milk with a dash of cinnamon, served in a starry cup

Cloud Pudding – Vanilla pudding with whipped cream "clouds" and edible gold stars

Angel milk - Warmed up vanilla milk. Soft and sweet!

Angel Kisses - Soft, fluffy white marshmallows heated over a fire (Requires big help), and then dipped in melty white chocolate/yogurt!

Cotton candy - white or pink or blue! Any flavor, any color <3

Powdered sugar donuts - cozy and best when warm!

Dinner rolls - butter and honey make them extra tasty! Use powdered sugar to your advantage!

Cloudy lemonade - Lemonade, a vanilla or ice cream, and some cotton candy!

OUTFIT IDEAS

soft white dresses, sundresses especially work !

Soft nightgowns and robes.

Oversized pale sweaters, like pastel colors!

Pajamas with star patterns or moons!

Hoodies with wings (Can be homemade wings!)

Babydoll dresses

Tulle skirts

Overalls!

Peter pan collared shirts

Comfy baggy pants.

Fluffy socks!

Halo headbands

star shaped hair clips

ACTIVITIES

= coloring pages = Baking = DIY angelic crafts = collecting feathers = Bouncing on a trampoline = make paper wings! = watch soft & dreamy cartoons (Little twin stars, kiki's delivery service, hamtaro, etc) = Write little notes! = Listening to lullabies! = Cloudwatching = play cute games on a device! = Take a bubble bath!

Songs and playlists

Chess - slowed (Joyful) Goodbye world - train to busan soundtrack (NOTE: this is a movie about zombies! It is violent.) Rainbow - MLP movie (Sia) Towards the sun - The movie "Home" (Rihanna) Let us adore you - Steven universe Here comes a thought - Steven universe Home - Undertale (Toby fox) Rises the Moon (Liana Flores) Cupid - twin ver Sped up (FIFTY FIFTY) Banana shake - sped up (HUS) I like it - Vocal version ( Dark cat) Cinnamoroll and Hoshizora camp (cocone) Nico Nico Nii (Yazawa Nico) Forwards Beckon Rebound (Adrianne lenker)

[cloudwisp]

Satoru falling in love means you're the only thing he ever thinks about. Even when he's focused on a mission, he can't help but have you on his mind and wonder what you're doing back home. Sometimes when he's treating the first-year students out for dinner, he ends up thinking about you. About what you might be needing. His thoughts tend to wander to you in every waking moment of his life—you alone consume his every thought and he welcomes it. But when he finds a pretty looking pastry sitting on his desk in his office, his heart suddenly swells three times its size and he grins like an absolute lovesick fool because that means you are thinking of him too.

Satoru falling in love means losing sleep just so you both can continue talking and laughing to the later hours of the night. He’s captivated by your every movement, both large and small. It’s in the warmth of your touch when you trace words and patterns over his chest, the sweet stretch of your lips and the cute giggle that follows after when he says something stupid, when you spend a few quiet moments gazing into his beautiful eyes and he feels like someone could truly love him for him. Then comes that feeling when he holds you close, and the world fades out around you and him. That feeling when you’re together and it’s just the two of you, nothing else matters.

Satoru falling in love means he enjoys even the most mundane parts of a relationship. Taking a warm bubble bath together to unwind after a long and stressful day, going grocery shopping and cooking a nice meal where he’s the reason for so many mishaps, getting ready for bed while goofing around and stealing kisses every now and then. His favorite is when you’re sitting on the couch reading/watching something, and he’s resting his head on your lap as your fingers absentmindedly run through his hair. He’d get a starry-eyed idea and make a copy of his apartment key and wait for the perfect opportunity to ask you to move in with him to begin the sharing of your lives.

[newkatzkafe2023]

A male reader who's fur is like the galaxy and eyes like the stars that enchanted the monkey kings right away because of their cosmic look and throw in the fact reader can control gravity and create beautiful stars for their king

Ohhhh this would give starry eyed a whole new meaning🤩🤩🤩

(Lmk Wukong) His own eyes would sparkle in astonishment because of your cosmic beauty. Your fur holds the secrets of the galaxy and your eyes sparkle like the stars in the sky you are just so mysterious and beautiful. You would leave him speechless especially when you started making stars patterns for him to see, and would mess with gravity a bit but make a game out of it. Wukong legit thinks your a whole shooting star just for him to love, and Wukong would love to see more🤩

(HIB Wukong) Every time Wukong sees you he's convinced that he's either hallucinating or that he finally lost it. However His son had a million and one questions about you and your powers, after all it's like having the galaxy on earth with your fur and eyes. Wukong would blush everytime you make stars as he feels your flaunting your majestic powers for him to see, and letting him touch your soft fur. However he hates how you mess with gravity because you seem to do it at the most unexpected times, and he gets worried when the kids start floating away from him.

(MKR Wukong) You are a sight to behold, so much so he doesn't think you're real sometimes. Wukong has never seen anything like you but admittedly you were very gorgeous and are like a shooting star, it blows his mind. You make beautiful stars infront of him every night, as you use your powers to give a show to anyone who see you. Your also very soft and shiny he can't stop looking, however he can do without the gravity abilities he would appreciate that you don't make gravity heavy so you can freely cuddle him. Just freaking ask him!

(NR Wukong) The second he saw you and all your galaxy fur, he was like.....I think I drank enough tonight😬😦 You are very cute with your happy-go-lucky smiles and friendly and eccentric personality but he just can't get over the fact that you basically have the galaxy in your fur. Wukong needed to take pictures so he would have prove of your will of the stars power, and physical charms. Thinks your gravity powers is hilarious especially when he's the one that brainstorms the pranks and antics together with you.

(Netflix Wukong) way to show him what a real star looks like, and he's kinda jealous but your adorable star eyes win him over everytime. Wukong would always get excited when you start to make starts for him, and finds it mind blowing that you can glow in the night skies the way stars do. He definitely loves floating in the air with you whenever you mess with gravity, it's just to much fun.

(BMW Wukong) Ohhhhhhhhh noooooooo he really shouldn't know about your gravity abilities, I fear he maybe plan something evil. He's more interested on your ability to control gravity then he is of your looks. However he thinks your the most whimsical and elegant creature he's ever seen in his immortal life. Your starry eyes and your soft universe fur color and patterns is just so mythical and intriguing. However he still will convince you to use your gravity for a little bit of mischief and to be a little bit naughty😈.

(Destined one) He would spend quiet days staring at you and your beautiful fur. Your appearance is unlike anything he's ever seen before and can never look away from you. Your eyes are his favorite part of you as it's not the first time getting lost in them and wanting to know more. The Destined one especially loves your star making skills as he gets you see your abilities in action, making wonderful constellations and patterns. He also loves your gravity control powers cause it's not often he finds demons that can do that effortlessly so good job😊

(Lotmk Wukong) YOUR ARE SO PRETTY, HE JUST CAN'T STAND IT!!!! Wukong definitely thought he was tripping when he saw you for the first time. You were just so serene and unlike any monkey he's seen before and wanted to know more about you. Wukong would draw pictures of you on the daily basis and snuggle into your fur because he wants to make believe that he's floating in space. Speaking of space your ability to control gravity is something to behold as it makes thinks easier to carry, also your star making powers never fail to make him happy and sleepy. So yeah he thinks your pretty🥰

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[diamondoffaith]

CHARACTER DESIGN NOTES FROM THE 4GAMER INTERVIEW

🍎 HALLRITT - "I told them that I absolutely wanted to include the ribbon in the upper right corner, no matter how cute it turned out to be. It also includes the image of Kitty's blue overalls on his suspenders. The yellow ribbon on his boots is an image of Kitty's twin, Mimmy."

🎼MEROLD - "He was drawn together with Blue Bouquet's Kurode. My Melody wears a hood, as she was originally designed as a "Little Red Riding Hood". The slit on the side was inspired by the design of the slit under My Melody's neck."

🍀PURUTH - "Since Pompompurin is a golden retriever, one of many dog designs, the belt-like thing coming out of his waist has the image of a leash. The shoes on the left and right sides are different, reflecting Purin's hobby of collecting and hiding one shoe on each side."

🌹 ROMARRICHE - "The silhouette of Marroncream's puff sleeves is expressed by wearing a cape. The floral pattern and polka dots are also inspired by her. We have not yet shown the back view, but there is also a lot of attention to detail hidden in the cape."

🐟 RIMICHA - "Kirimi-chan was the first runner-up in the "Eating Character General Election," so we gave him a distinctive mouth. Also, the asymmetry of his hair expresses their (Kirimichan) original silhouette, which is voluminous on the right side. The fishnet stockings are an image of a grill…!"

🌺 SANAH - "Usahana is a character who values the colorful colors she gets from the sky and flowers, so we took advantage of that. Also, around the year 2000, when Usahana debuted, sticker exchanges were popular, so we also incorporated that image into the design."

☁ CIELOMORT - "While also expressing Cielomort's royal and mysterious image, we incorporated motifs from Cinnamoroll, such as "clouds," "sky," and "white puppy". Cinnamoroll is also characterized by his swirling tail, so we made Cielomort's hair curly as well."

👿 KURODE - "As far as the spiritual nature is concerned, the theme of "becoming who you want to be" is the basis of Kuromi's work, and it makes use of the visual sense of "The World Kuromification Project". In contrast to the fluffy cuteness of Merold, I imagined a darker cuteness."

✉️ WILLMESH - "Wish Me Mell is a postman's helper, so he is given a mail bag and a brooch with a sealing wax motif. The polka dot pattern on Wish Me Mell's palm is reproduced with a polka dot bandage."

💫 KLARKSTELLA - "Kiki and Lala are "dreamy and cute" and "starry-eyed," so we developed them from there and based the costume on the image of pajamas. The twin-leaf-like hair on the top of her head is also inspired by Kiki and Lala. Another point is that they are tall."

🌟 LOUTERSTELLA - "His basic image is just the same as Klarkstella's, but we were careful to not simply make them different colors. They both have a dreamy atmosphere, but not too cute, and I think they have beautiful designs with a mythological mystery."

🌾 MYUNNA - "The design of the "spirit of flour" is based on the "fragile cuteness" of Cogimyun, who looks as if he might be blown away and turned into powder. Also, the back of his dress is a silhouette of Cogimyun's pet shrimp, and the decorations on his shoes are also based on her signature."

🐊 BADOBARM - "Bad Badztamaru's mischievous boyish atmosphere has been reproduced as a life-size male figure. Also, the "Xs and Os" shape, which is often used by Bad Badztmaru himself, is used in many of the costume decorations. By the way, Badztmaru's pet crocodile is called "Pochi," while the crocodile-shaped fairy with Badobarm is "Tama.""

🐶 CHACO - "We tried to express Pochacco's silhouette and his skateboarding element with the image of a very active child. We were particular about the balance of colors so that it would not be monotone, so we gave the hair color a unique look so that it would not be similar to other children."

🐣 ARUPEK - "From Ahiru No Pekkle's treasured bucket, we gave him a water pistol as an element for water. The large feet are also reproduced in his shoes. The hunting cap has a bird-like silhouette. The "1989" on the patch is Pekkle's debut year!"

🐧 TUXAM - "Tuxedo Sam is a gentlemanly penguin boy who has studied abroad in England, so we kept his noble image in mind. His hat is a combination of the sailor hat Sam wears and the hat of Sherlock Holmes... Who is famous in England. On the stick is an ice cream cone that Sam often spills."

🐙 HANGYON - "We designed the bewitching element based on Hangyodon, a half-fish man born in China. The round eyes are represented by sunglasses, and the pink color of Hangyodon's lips is incorporated into the lenses and makeup. The fairy on his shoulder, "Lily," was inspired by Sayuri, an octopus who is a good friend of Hangyodon."

🐸 PIKERO - "Since his lord's real name is "Keroppi Hasunoue (Keroppi above a lotus)", we added a black pattern to the umbrella to make it look like a lotus leaf. Also, it is hard to tell, but his eyes are pink, which represents the color of Keroppi's cheeks. His overall image is not Chinese, but Vietnamese."

[mcdonaldsnumberone]

Hi. Adisorn nation here, with a national decree: picture him being all cute in that horror tinged way watching us sleep/unconscious >.>

That is all. Have a lovely day your writing is superb

STARRY NIGHT!

❤︎ being near you always makes adisorn feel so giddy with happiness. ❤︎ adisorn moore x gn reader ❤︎ wc: 2k ❤︎ content warning(s): yandere, stalking, breaking and entering, being observed while asleep, written before full game release/based on adisorn as portrayed in the free demo ❤︎ adisorn moore is from the game online obsession being developed by sourmiiiilk

The inside of your apartment is even cuter in person. 

And Adisorn Moore has always dreamt of finally being able to see your living space with his own very two eyes. He’s only ever seen bits and pieces of your abode before he moved into your city. It was nothing more than tiny peeks that would come through with pictures you’d message him. Your bathroom mirror. Your PC setup. Before and after pictures of you setting up Strawberry Paws merch.

The darkness of the late hour provides a perfect shadowy cover as he slowly enters your apartment. He mentally thanks the landlord for finally renovating your floorboards. Now he doesn’t have to worry about them creaking and potentially waking you up while Adisorn freely prowls around your space. You’re asleep, blissfully ignorant to the blatant breach of your safe haven, probably snoring away without a care in the world in your bedroom. It took Adisorn weeks and weeks of analyzing your text patterns to get a pretty solid grasp of your sleep schedule, and it makes him proud to see his analysis become quite the useful asset. He’s always been surprisingly analytical despite how impulsive and intrusive his thoughts about you can get. He’s a big believer in the details: everything he’s ever needed has always been found in breaking down the smallest clues. 

But first things first, he has business. As lovely as it would be to break into your apartment so the noble reason of simply stalking you, Adisorn couldn’t be so heartless. He’s a guest, and the golden rule of going to places that weren’t his was to leave it better than he found it. He took that to heart, especially when it came to you.

The kitchen is the first room he comes across. The smell of your fragrant dinner still lingers in the air, and Adisorn amuses himself for a second with the thought of you hunched over some vegetables and playing around with your choice of seasonings. How cute. Maybe in the future, he’ll make an effort to try to cook together with you. 

Nothing in the immediate vicinity of the small kitchen catches his attention, so he wraps a big hand around the fridge handle and carefully peels it open. The old machine whirs to life with a mechanical hum, but to his luck, it’s quiet enough that it won’t wake you up. Inside is a pretty modest selection: some leftovers, a few insignificant drinks, ingredients from your last grocery haul, and a handful of sauce. 

He eyes them over. The leftovers look like they’ll last you for the rest of the week. The drinks are unopened, and the printed expiry dates aren’t for a long while. The ingredients also don’t look like they’ll cause you any issues, but he makes a mental note to keep an eye on you to make sure you actually cook with them instead of letting them spoil in the fridge.

The sauces, though, were deserving of his attention. The mayo bottle looks like it could use some care, and once Adisorn flips it over in his hands, the expiry date is far sooner than expected. Two days. 

He makes a face before carefully setting it back. He closes the fridge door and pulls out his phone to write a note to himself. 

“The mayo in your fridge will expire tomorrow.”

This will be his gift to you. He’ll print it out on a white sheet of paper and slip it into your mail while you’re out at school and your neighbors are gone, and you’ll be saved from the trouble of an upset stomach. Wasn’t he so considerate? Adisorn thinks he deserves a reward for being such a vigilant caretaker, albeit one that you never asked for. You seem appreciative of his little tips since you don’t throw them out and heed them fairly seriously. That simple fact in it of itself is enough of an incentive for him to think that you want him to continue. 

He steps away from the kitchen and towards the narrow hallway towards your bedroom. As tempted as he is to go through your living room and laundry area, his hankering tonight runs a little bit deeper. Swiping small trinkets was fun at first, but it’s starting to lose its novelty. Especially when Adisorn knows that nothing but a few thin walls separates you two. If he was brave enough, daring enough, twisted and fucked up enough, he could breach the final walls of defense you’ve put up and stake his claim by your side even during the wee hours of the night.

His heart thumps like the tolling of distant church bells as his feet pad silently through the expanses of your apartment. Soon enough, he’s standing face-to-face with your door, and he feels a rush of giddiness so pure that it makes him dizzy. Beyond that flimsy door, you would be there. Unsuspecting of the fact that he’s been breaking into your apartment for a while, unsuspecting of the fact that the man you’ve come to slowly trust is standing just a few mere feet away from you, basically hyperventilating with joy at the thought of creeping on you while you sleep.

There’s no more time for him to waste. The minutes that tick by while he snoops around your house are precious, and he won’t let this chance slip by his fingers. Not when he’s this close. Not when you’re this close.

He reaches out and wraps a scarred hand around the round handle of your bedroom door. With practiced expertise, he turns it, and the door silently gives way to open up. Like a lone wolf stalking its oblivious prey, he slinks inside. There’s no light in your room, save for the ambient glow of some of your electronics, but it casts the perfect shadow across his face. Your room is warm, and every inch of open space is decorated with Strawberry Paws. How cute. He hopes he’s ruined your perception of the video game character by associating himself so deeply with her in your mind, and he hopes that with time, he’ll be the only one on your mind. 

Your room smells like you. Like warmth and goodness, like something he wants to melt straight into. He wishes he could bottle the scent up and keep it with him forever. The better solution might be to straight up take you instead, and then he could bury himself in your scent as much as he’d like.

Speaking of you… 

There you were. Buried into your sheets, resting blissfully, completely unaware of the man looming above you, your eyelids were closed as the soft cadence of your breathing filled the room. You look so innocent, so incapable of any kind of wrongdoing, unlike everything he’s done to get to this point. 

Adisorn thinks you’re breathtakingly beautiful in every sense of the word. The gentle curve of your lips has his thoughts going blank. He could watch the rise and fall of your chest forever, entranced by the perfect rhythm of your breathing. Even your small eyelashes make his palms feel sweaty. You look so fragile sleeping in your bed, like even the slightest gust of wind would sweep you away from him. To think that something so simple and everyday would have him fawning over you… He has it bad, and he’s in it deep. 

Adisorn’s heart jumps inside of his chest. There’s no other way to describe the rush that goes to his head, the pure joy he gets out of peering down at your sleeping form like a creep. This has to be love. There’s no other word that feels appropriate, that feels right to fully encapsulate the complexity of emotions swirling all throughout his body. It’s okay for him to do this, he reasons to no one in particular, because he’s doing this for you. He’s doing this in the name of love. He’s keeping you safe like he should.

It would be so easy for him to reach out a quivering hand and touch you, but he can’t do it. Not when he’s such a far cry from what you deserve. You should have a good man in your life, someone whole and someone who doesn’t taint your very presence simply by existing. It’s a stark reminder of how much more grueling work Adisorn needs to do. He needs to be better, to hide all the imperfections that he’s so sure you’d hate, to become the person you need him to become. For now, he can enjoy this distance as it exists. 

His breathing keeps picking up, and he can’t help but let the most lovestruck grin stretch out across his face. His hands shake as he presses them against his face, fighting the urge to let out a trembling laugh. He’s just so happy right now. Getting to see you at your weakest, getting to see you in the flesh, is making his mind and body go haywire. How long had he dreamt of this? Of turning the pixels and numbers on his screen into a real body of flesh and blood? This was exhilarating to the young man. He wants more. Learning about you wasn’t enough to quench his thirst, and breaking into your home wasn’t enough to satisfy his appetite. 

He needs you. Wholly. Entirely. Completely. 

His stolen reward for tonight has been good enough for him. He shouldn’t test his luck here, not like this. He doesn’t want to imagine all of his hard work crumbling before him if you happened to wake up and discover him lingering in your room. Seeing you this close is bound to tide him over for the time being, until something or other brings the two of you together again, on more “natural” terms. Then he can amp up his game and fully win you over in the way you would probably expect him to. 

Before he leaves though, Adisorn takes one good, last look at your resting face. What he wouldn’t give to be able to hold you in your arms! Just the thought makes his chest feel warm: the vision of you, in love with him, crawling into his embrace at the end of the day, falling asleep with your head on his chest, ear right above his fluttering heartbeat. The domestic bliss, the trust, the love makes something inside of his heavy limbs stir, as if just thinking about you is enough to breathe life into him. 

He promises to come back for you. This is his promise to you. He’ll always keep you safe, make sure you’re loved, albeit on his terms, but you will never go uncherished. You’re like a drug to him. He can try all he wants to act as if you don’t affect him, but he feels like he’s fiending for your company, for just a little bit more of your attention, to take up more space in your life.

His footsteps are quiet but heavy as he sneaks back through your house, trying to commit as much of it as he can to his memory. His getaway is perfect, and not a soul is in sight as he sneaks out of your building and back out onto the sleeping city’s streets. The streetlights glimmer like diamonds in the corners of his eyes as he lets out a dreamy sigh. In his mind, he’s still in your room, watching over you, utterly entranced by just how sweet you could be even when unconscious.

When he raises his head, Adisorn can make out distant snowflakes cascading down from the midnight ink-colored night sky. They sparkle and wink at him as they dance around him, dotting his red hair and the fur of his green parka. If he indulges himself and squints his eyes hard enough, they resemble the distant stars that are hidden away by the slumbering clouds. 

And they seem to shine so, so brightly tonight.

x

[lovscb97]

tags: bangchan x fem!reader, fluff, kissing, they go on a cute lil picnic date basically, etc

wc: 1.98k

add. notes: if u guys recognise this from anywhere, plz do not worry i did not plagarise this it is my own work so unless you can call me copying myself plagiarism you guys have nothing to worry about LMFAOOOOO. this was actually originally a seungchan oneshot i wrote but i wanted to repost it with y/n instead bcs idk just for funsies :3 u can still read the og here so do not fret and enjoy!

. . .

“you’re staring.”

chan blinks when your very own, sweet voice rings through his head, dragging him out of his starry-eyed daze and back to the dull reality of everything, although he supposes this time it isn’t so bad; at least not when he’s able to drink in the picture perfect portrait laid front of him once more, admiring it in its natural, almost tender beauty. it gazes back at him in the form of large, doe eyes twinkling under the sky of a mellow afternoon, with the summer air of today brushing past him and creating what seems to cement into stone as the most perfect moment of his life—

or in other words, his first ever date with you.

now, if you’d ask chan how he got to this point, he’d tell you that he doesn’t actually know. all he can really remember is sputtering out a question about going out to the girl of his dreams a week ago, fully expecting to be turned down and made fun of. instead, he’d heard a casual ‘sure, why not?’ back, followed by queries of what time and place. the poor guy had been so shocked afterwards, frozen in place until you had waved a hand in front of his face with an amused expression on your own. but can you blame him? the practical love of his 25 year old life had said yes. to him. all after years and years of pining. sure, he could be cool and suave in front of other women, but it’s not like chan had ever had half a mind to believe that he’d stand a chance with you.

he still recalls the first day he saw you, how you had confidently strode the halls of his highschool, making your way to the classroom in a fully buttoned up vest and sitting down before proceeding to lay out your perfectly assorted stationary in alphabetical order. maybe it was the way you flipped your hair over your shoulder, or the way you slid back the glasses that were always perched on your nose, or maybe it was even how you'd raise your hand to ask the most boring questions that no one paid any mind to. whatever it was, chan knew. he knew with full, honest certainty from the very beginning that it was you—

that it was always going to be you.

“hey, artworks are meant to be stared at.” chan refutes, earning him a scoff back, one that makes his lips stretch into a cheeky grin because that’s the reaction he was going for, that classic deadpan look on your face as you glance away, seemingly unfazed to an outsider if not for the tips of your ears burning that give you away. he takes that as an opportunity to steal another look at you, eyeing the light pink bow which sits prettily atop your head, laced into your signature curled (specially for this occasion) hair which occasionally flies around due to the wind. he can’t help but sigh, because here he was, seated across from what to him looked like the epitome of an angel walking on earth. it didn’t help that you were dressed so unlike your usual style of turtlenecks and sweaters too, wearing a white sundress with silly patterns adorning your body and flowing across your legs that were tucked in. chan had been in awe the moment he’d picked you up from the dorms, ogling with a wide open mouth as you flushed under his gaze, mumbling something about how your roommate forced you to dress up. god, he was one lucky man.

“again.” you open your mouth to speak, much to chan’s confusion. “you’re staring again.” you correct yourself, to which he just chuckles, biting his lip and leaning in dangerously close to you, close enough that he can feel the way your breath hitches in your throat as you look up at him.

“and what if i am?” chan murmurs. “is it a crime to stare at my beautiful date?” he holds back a laugh at how you try avert your eyes somewhere, anywhere that isn’t his smouldering gaze, revelling in the way your orbs go wide and lips part open to make up a response. “n-no, i just, i don’t know, you’re missing out on the scenery.” you stutter, and chan throws his head back in a loud chortle that both echoes through the air and sends an odd pool of warmth flooding in your stomach; heavens knows it was the most beautiful sound you'd ever heard.

“whatever, let’s just eat the food.” you grumble, ignoring chan who’s too busy doubling over in a fit of giggles at your cuteness because in all honesty, he can’t believe he lucked out to this degree. he lucked out to the extent where he gets to have his literal dream girl on a picnic in the middle of a grass field, the plush of the blanket he’d bought with him soft against his palms as he leans back on it. for all the ages spent running away from you, throwing himself around other women who only ultimately left him unsatisfied at the end, all to forget your face and how his name sounded on your tongue, and here he was in the end anyway— back in the serenity and comfort of your presence.

it felt good. so, so good.

“you’re so cute, y’know that?” chan smiles brightly at you once he’s over his laughing fit, to which you huff, providing back a snarky comment of ‘i bet you say that to the rest of your roster’. chan, however, just hums, eyes twinkling with mischief as they glaze over your face scrunched up in faux annoyance with him. “maybe i do.” he shrugs, watching how your expression contorts in disbelief at his words before bursting into a cackle once more, much to your chagrin when you realise he’s just teasing you again.

“alright, alright, i’ll stop. for now, at least.” he manages through his chuckles, causing you to roll your eyes and offer him a light shove on the shoulder that only makes his skin burn, every touch of yours setting his heart aflame despite how hard he tries to ignore the way it races. unbeknownst to him, you feel the exact same way.

your shared time after that passes with you both eating the fruits chan had cut up and talking about all kinds of things— whether you're the only life forms on this earth, what type of cheese is the best out of them all, hell, you even talk about the old days where chan confesses to a very bewildered you that he’s had a crush on you since highschool, since you first walked into the classroom being the only one wearing the correct uniform. “you’re joking.” you say, to which chan clicks his tongue with a shake of his head. “nope. i guess you’ve been it for me since day one.” he states like it’s the most simple thing in the world to him, popping a strawberry into his mouth. he doesn’t even realise just how much his words truly get to you and make your heart flutter.

soon enough, once the hours pass and the sky darkens, the night air grows cooler in return, forcing the two of you to pack things up. that’s only after chan reaches his finger forward to wipe a bit of the fruit residue left at the corner of your lips though, your cheeks blooming with hues akin to the red sea when he retracts his hand and licks the juice off. “bastard. he knows exactly what he’s doing.” you think to herself, blissfully unaware of how chan’s soul is about to burst like a broken dam of water because of course, he can’t take his mind off the smooth feel of your skin under his thumb. instead, you both stand with crimson ears, trying to ignore both the desperate hammering of your hearts at every subtle touch or movement, and the simmering disappoint that today was actually coming to an end.

“i had a great time, by the way.” chan says when he’s finally walked you back to your dorm room, hands lazily dipped into his jeans pockets whilst his muscular frame looms over yours. “not sorry for all the teasing, though.” he adds cheekily, to which you just titter, widening the grin on chan’s face at the sound of your delight. “it’s fine, i liked it.” you reassure afterwards. “and, you’re cute or whatever, i guess.” there’s a lopsided smile on your face when you admit the previous statement, an action that only makes chan stifle his own hilarity. you really were way too adorable for your own good.

“well..” you trail off after a short pause. “goodnight, i suppose.” chan doesn’t say anything back, eyes trained on your smaller form as he reaches a hand forward to tuck a stray piece of hair behind your ear. his entire world seems to slow down in that moment as the touch lingers against your cheek, heart swelling impossibly wider when you keen into it, almost nuzzling his hand. everything feels so right at that point that chan can’t help but shamelessly flicker his gaze down to your lips, the pair looking so perfect and inviting. the visual of it all is so alluring that he leans in before he can even stop himself, eyes hovering almost shut and breath fanning against your face, your proximity so close by now that he’s sure you can hear the thumping of his heart if you really strain to do so.

“can,” chan starts, swallowing the lump in his throat first before speaking up again. “can i kiss you?” he asks in a whisper, mouth parting open slightly when you slowly nod. he’s never felt so nervous before, not even during his fifth grade spelling bee (which he failed, by the way). but, the warm flecks of gold swirling in your eyes, your orbs so reassuring and full of love, combined with all the overflowing emotions he feels towards you are all he needs to brave through the tides of his anxiety, confidence spiking up as he finally bridges the remaining space between the two of you and closes the gap.

the first thing chan tastes is cherry chapstick, warm and sticky against his own lips when he presses them against your soft ones, who sighs into his mouth in content as a response, hands moving up to lace themselves into his dark curls. it’s a fuzzy feeling that flows through the both of you at that point, tingling through your entire selves and leaving your brains mushy like a pile of goo. everything about the kiss feels so intimate, so loving, so raw, up to the point where chan pushes back on you even harder, yanking your body close by the waist and pinning you up against the door, causing your knees to buckle. by the time you do pull away, you're both breathing heavily, eyes locking and smiles mirroring one another’s as you take a second to calm yourselves, adrenaline buzzing in your veins from what had just gone down.

“you’re a good kisser.” chan jokes after a minute, breaking the quiet in the hallway, to which you let out a suppressed laugh. “you’re not too bad yourself, mister.” you tease, causing his chest to rumble with a low chuckle at the nickname. comfortable silence falls after that interaction, the two of you just continuing to stare at each other as chan grazes his thumb against your cheek. he looks deep in thought, and you're about to ask him what’s going on in that head of his when he’s swooping down to capture your lips in a last kiss once more, one that has your eyes widening and face tinting scarlet. when chan pulls back again, it’s with the smuggest smirk you've ever seen, opening his mouth before saying—

“goodnight, angel.”

. . .

comments and reblogs are always appreciated <3

[pinkpigtailsprincess]

₊˚📟✩; Hot Summer Dayz … Style Guides⭐️

HI! HI! Welcome Back 2 Hot Summer Dayz! ☀️2day’s Theme is SUMMER STYLE GUIDE! im quite the fashion expert if i do say so myself and i especially love summer fashion bc of the bright colors and fun cuts,patterns & styles ! so today i’ll b talking about and giving inspo for summer fashion!! so lets have some fun! 🫧

₊˚👙✩; Bikinis !!

Bikinis are literally the main fashion item people where in summer so obviously we have to start with that now for me personally i don’t mind wear a two peices or one peice as long as its super cute i especially love the ones that have the little mini ruffles on them and sarong skirts are THE CUTEST!! 🎀 so i think for me personally i would choose

Two pieces w/ the little ruffle skirts

Bikinis with the gingham kinda of pattern

one peices bathing suit with the bows on the straps or w/ ruffles all through out

SARANG SKIRTS !! 🌸

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₊˚☀️✩; Tops n Bottoms ! 👖

I LOVE MINISKIRTS!! they’re literally so cute and so stylish and that literally what im all about my main favorites are denim ones,frilly ones,pleated ones and super tiny pencil ones they’re seriously adorable but my main favorite ones it a JELLYFISH SKIRTS Jellyfish skirts are so beautiful and not only do i love jelly fish but i also like skirts so it’s literally perfect and it flowy so it’s not too hot it perfect!!

Now for super cute tops now personally im a suck for any with glitter,diamonds,crystals,rhinestones & sparkle and i feel like BUTTERFLY tops are just perfect for a summer wardrobe and theyre stylish,unique & glamorous its so me coded tbh so those a definite yes along with halter tops i mean its a classic who doesn’t love a good halter top?! & also short sleeve crops are also a no brainer theyre w classic and one of my all time favs are the tops that like kinda have the ties in the middle (i forgot the name😭) ESPECIALLY with little jewels and sparkles!!

halter tops

butter fly tops

tied tops

crops tops!

tube tops

jelly fish skirts

denim minis

ruffled micro mini skirts

micro mini pencil skirts

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₊˚🏩✩; Accsessorise it !

If you couldn’t tell by my blog im a HUGE MAXIMALIST and accessorizing is my ultimate favorite part of putting together an outfit and nit even just my clothes but my hair and my body i LOVE to decorate my self in things that are over the top and stand out from head 2 toe

I love to look shiny so body glitter,waist chain,colorful jewelry,rhinestones are absolutely in the table and for my hair HAIR CLIPS EVERYWHERE barrets,star clips,starry clips,unique claw clips rhinestones are a MUST! and for a little extra sprinkle unconventional materials can be absolutely perfect for an over the top outfits i seriously just love looking like a underwater alien its fun and its so me !!

Rhinestones

Colorful Jewelry

waist chains

dangly earrings

TONS OF HAIR CLIPS

unique claw clips

body glitter

rhinestone body art

sparkly temporary tattoos

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I hope yall enjoyed this posts bc i did i would’ve made it longer but i didn’t want it 2 be too long but i could definitely make a part 2 bc i love fashion so much its one of my many hobbies bye bye 4 now … ai’ya has logged off. 💿

[amarynthian-chronicles]

Moth to a Flame, Maiden to a Jester

(Happy birthday Starrie!!!!!!! Here is some whimsical cuteness for you to enjoy, sending you all the best wishes and love! You are absolutely amazing and I am so grateful to have you as a friend!! @starriegalaxy )

Eventhough there were still several days left until Halloween, the Plex was adorned with all sorts of ornaments for the upcoming celebration.

Grinning jack-o-lanterns glowing in every nook and cranny, all of them bearing a suspicious resemblance to Moon himself. Beautiful pumpkins were placed near hay stacks in spare corners of each location, crimson leaves decorating the walls, all to mimic the glory of Autumn.

The light effects were magnificent, galaxies and moons on each ceiling, not unlike the beauty you could find in the Daycare area. The Glamrocks has been given plenty of costumes to choose from and they were set to perform in them all up to Halloween night. Monty had even been given the liberty to indulge more into playing variations of gothic rock.

Candy was given to children, along with all sorts of other treats such as pumpkin pie, chocolate cupcakes with delicious orange-flavoured buttercream, pizza slices with toppings sliced to form little scary faces. It was all very adorable.

You, on the other hand, had made an attempt to preserve some semblance of professionalism. You had patrols and paperwork to deal with. Even in the eve of the day of your birth.

However, it seems that the celestial Daycare Attendants, also known as the resident menaces to local society, begged to differ, and they had decided to make your shift filled with whimsy and shenanigans.

The other animatronics seemed to be slightly distracted when you had attempted to talk with them or get an evening report. Freddy did his best to remain as kind and wholesome as ever, but you could tell he was hiding a little secret.

Chica was chirping about all sorts of topics and very obviously trying to distract you. Bonnie and Roxanne had comically pushed Monty into the nearest ballpit as he was about to mention a secret he was supposed to keep quiet about. You had a vague idea of what the whole fuss may be about, but you had decided not to inquire further into it.

Currently, you were passing by the Daycare, confused to see that there was a little note on the gates indicating that you should make your way to the theatre area instead. To your great surprise, there was also a beautifully wrapped-up package waiting next to the gates as well.

Curious, you picked it up, finding another note, the elegant handwriting simply saying "wear this". You blinked.

"Ridiculous, I do not have time for this."

Still, having a soft spot for the silly jesters, you had decided to humour them, carrying the package to your little office station to inspect its contents. Words could not express your reaction as you opened the box, revealing a regal dress, delicate pink silk combined with ethereal blue tulle material, miniature crystal stars adorning the fabric.

You must have been in a daze as you were carefully placing the dress on, too shocked to even question how absurd the whole situation was. It was only after you had fully adjusted the garment that you also noticed the fabric in the back made an effect as if you had star-speckled wings. You resembled a celestial fairy.

You were too busy blushing to even question how on earth those sly jesters had gotten all of your measurements correctly, since it was more than obvious that the dress was custom-made for you.

Now, now, do not lose yourself in the magic, remember the professionalism you wanted to uphold. You will pay the boys a short visit at the theatre and then continue with your work.

This plan of yours was once again placed to the test as you encountered an entire little pathway of roses and golden lanterns strewn in the corridor that led to the theater area. The lanterns cast various patterns of stars all across the walls. It was all marvellous to behold, and you leaned forward to gently pick up one of the roses, smiling as you noticed that it had a velvet ribbon tied to the stem.

"Silly, silly."

You entered the theatre, noticing that Sun was meticulously practicing for a show he had been previously asked to do for the children later that week on Halloween night.

His eyes glowed as he noticed you, pupils flashing a manic silver. His perpetual grin seemed to widen, sun rays spinning joyfully. Your cheeks burned as you noticed the intense yearning that graced his features, as if you were his deity.

"Starlight dearest, maiden mine, do join your humble jester, darling divine! The entire Fae court would envy your beauty tonight, I see you found one of our many gifts!"

"What is all this, Sun? "

"A little birdie had informed me that today is the day of your birth. You dared to hide this from us, silly, silly! Not a single secret shall remain uncovered, there is no escape from our affections."

You raised your eyebrow at him. Still, you accepted his hand as he helped you climb up on the stage.

"Birdie, yeah, right. You hacked into the systems and checked my birth date, didn't you?"

"Perchance. Vanessa makes such predictable passwords. Always something about rabbits."

You smirked, unwilling to let him think he had the upper hand.

"We all have our preferred animals, sunflower. I like kittens, she likes rabbits, and we are all bad at remembering complex passwords."

"Speaking of which, the council of my brothers and Yours Truly had decided that we should start associating you with something other than a kitten. Considering how beautifully you fly towards our radiance, we officially proclaim you our celestial moth. Forever enchanted by our light."

You could not help but laugh.

"More like I go into your general direction because my navigation system is broken. Where did you even get this dress from?"

"We made it, my darling moth fairy."

Your eyes widened and you needed a solid second to process what he had just said.

"Wh-wha-?"

"Meticulously sewn and cut, each thread bearing traces of our love, every bit of fabric echoing with whispers of "I love you, I love you, I love you", until pure perfection was created. The wings were especially fun to make, Moon had made them as delicate and beautiful as possible, fit for our nocturnal butterfly. Pink for dusk, blue for the upcoming night, gradients of violet and the stars for where light meets darkness."

"Sun, I honestly have no words, I cannot-"

He pressed a finger to your lips to shush you.

"Relax and enjoy the little show we had prepared for you."

Blinking in shock, you nodded slowly.

Sun made a bow, before suddenly snapping his fingers and the stage lights began to rhythmically flicker, creating an effect of many spotlights being present at once. He danced between light and shadow, seamlessly changing into Moon each time he entered the area of darkness, then returning to Sun once more.

They danced and made such pirouettes that any ballerina would be jealous of, reciting poetry dedicated to the spirits of All Hallows Eve all the while.

One by one, golden and azure lanterns began to turn on and illuminate the auditorium of the theatre, casting images of suns and crescent moons all across the area. It was so ethereal and beautiful, the whole show crafted with such love.

Suddenly, you saw a fleeting glimpse of a phantom plushie in the corner of your eye. You looked to your left, but there was nothing there.

"What the-?"

A few seconds later, several galaxy moth plushies were present on stage behind Sun, only to disappear the moment you blinked. As soon as Moon was present, he pulled you into a waltz, his wicked smile betraying him and you were certain that he knew something about the mysterious plushie invasion. You raised your eyebrow at him and he merely giggled.

"What is the matter, beloved?"

"You couldn't resist pranking me now, hm?

"I have no idea what you speak of, starlight."

His eyes were glowing with adoration and desire. The pace of the dance had become slow and almost hypnotic, lulling you and making you rest in his arms. His claws ran through your hair, playing with your tresses, and you squeaked as he began to whisper sweet nothings to your ear.

"How fortunate of a spider am I, to have such a pretty moth come to my glowing web. I shall keep you captive forever."

You were about to give a sassy remark, but he changed the pace of the dance and dipped you like a true villainous gentleman, stealing a kiss. To his surprise, you wrapped your arms firmly around him, deepening the sweet kiss, showing your own passion and power that could rival his own.

Moon was more than overjoyed, and he lifted you back up, never breaking the kiss, but gently spinning the both of you as the stage lights interchanged once more, creating a beautiful transformation cycle as you were kissing now Sun, then Moon, then Sun, and Moon all over again, celestial infinity.

At a certain point, as if reaching a heavenly zenith, the magnificent Eclipse came forth, as if an ancient king had awakened from his dominion. An additional pair of hands were now holding you in his powerful embrace. Lover, guardian, companion, he offered his entire being to you.

Breathless, you finally broke the kiss, gently placing your hands on either side of his faceplate.

"You three...certainly know how to make an impression."

"You had graced us with your presence upon this earth and it is only logical that we would wish to celebrate this day the way you deserve, precious maiden. We have the whole night planned out."

"What about my patrol and duties?"

"Everyone has already been informed, dear soulmate. In fact, they are all here."

"What?"

The lights went on as you heard the merry cheers of all of your animatronic friends and staff bots appearing, everyone carrying platters with cakes, food, and, of course, lots and lots of galaxy moth plushies and other gifts for you.

"SURPRISE, Y/N! HAPPY BIRTHDAY!"

You almost had tears in your eyes as you felt warmth in your chest, seeing all the loving and familial gazes of your dear found family. Freddy, Chica, Roxy, Bonnie, Monty, the happy faces of Gregory and Cassie, all the staff bots and the chef bot, all of them gathering to celebrate your existence. Even Vanessa, cranky as she was, was standing there and holding a moth plushie for you, as well.

You smiled, your heart at peace and mind at rest, knowing you were surrounded by those that loved you most.

You were a moth and you had chosen your true home, the one with the warmest light.

[passionfish11]

I ended up getting sidetracked and not posting the pictures from the craft section of the Simplicity December 1982 sewing pattern catalog, so. Here we go!

I like that it actually says what the doll is here (Dy Dee Baby, from Effanbee) (always possible that I missed it but I feel like most of the time in more recent catalogs it’s just here’s a doll, do you know who it is? Too bad if not)

Love the very long tail on the cat door stop. Also I genuinely find soft body clown dolls charming and cute

@starry-beetle I thought you might like this little pink clown child?

The description absolutely kills me- “Halloween can bring out the femininity in you - or the witch” - and I adore the little witch with the spider hanging off the brim of her hat.

Be Santa… for Halloween

Again, I’ve hit the limit for images so. Last 4 will go in the reblog

[some-messed-up-writing-for-you]

"Floral Affections" - Part 4

GN!Reader x Plant Monster

CW: slight suggestive themes.

It's here!! :DD Sorry that it's been ages since the last part. I'm just happy I finally finished part 4. Enjoy, fellas!

Part 1 | Previous Part | Masterpost

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It was almost time. Oh boy.

You stood before the grand doors of Lord Sorrel’s home, the ornate wood looking particularly intimidating on this fine morning. But despite your nerves being strung high, you were still very excited.

With a final lookover, you admired the floral patterns adorning your outfit one last time before knocking upon the doors. As you waited, you hoped your appearance was presentable enough; you didn’t possess anything as lavish as your lord did after all.

You reassured yourself he wouldn’t judge.

Eventually, the door opened, and Lord Sorrel’s bright face greeted you with a smile. Somehow, he looked even prettier than usual... and seemed to feel the same way about you.

Both of you got distracted appreciating one another’s looks before you took the charge and exclaimed, “Lord Sorrel! Good morning!”

A flustered blush heated your face as he broke out of his own trance. “G-Good morning, my dear! You’re right on time—I just finished setting everything up!”

Very eagerly, the Lord stepped aside and welcomed you inside. You followed his gleeful self through the house, admiring the architecture. This was your second time inside the mansion, the first being the day of your employment. Back then, you had been here for business, but now?

Now you were here... on a date?

You flustered more at the thought. It seemed crazy! And yet, it was happening right before your eyes.

Your smile grew as Sorrel led you outside, sunlight warming your skin. He took you down a familiar path, right into the heart of the garden, where a beautiful gazebo stood proudly. The sight was mesmerizing. Butterflies and bees fluttered about the place, and the flowers waved gently in the breeze.

Set in the gazebo’s shade, your breakfast patiently waited. A pair of plates covered by metal lids sat on the table with a glass vase between them, filled with a combination of plants that had your body lit aflame with unmatched heat.

The small bouquet consisted of red and pink morning glories, which spoke of passion and love, respectively. And although their presence already warmed your heart, they weren’t quite what had gotten such a reaction out of you. No, it was the coriander surrounding them.

Coriander, which was a symbol of... lust.

The message couldn’t be more clear, and you were suddenly—but curiously—questioning how this little date would end.

Once this revelation finished processing in your brain, you turned to Lord Sorrel, who appeared equally flustered. He was also, however, quite literally shaking with excitement.

The petals around his head moved in a wave as he briskly approached the table and politely pulled out a seat for you. The gesture had you swooning a little more as you thanked him and sat down. He pushed the chair in for you before damn-near dashing to reveal your breakfast to you.

As he lifted the metal covers, a variety of sweet scents drew into the air. Your mouth watered at the delicious sight of nearly a dozen rolled pancakes, all with different fillings, and a side of juicy fruits. A glass of wine was also set beside you before your gracious host finally took his own seat.

You looked at him with starry eyes. “Lord Sorrel, this looks amazing. Thank you again for inviting me.”

His smile turned shy. “It’s a pleasure to have you here, my dear. And please, just Sorrel is fine.”

“I may call you by name?” you questioned in surprise and were answered with a delighted nod. You gave a grin in return. “Alright then. Thank you for this lovely breakfast, Sorrel.”

Hearing you utter his name so sweetly seemed to put the plantman on cloud nine. He looked especially thrilled by it, and you had to hold back a giggle from how cute he looked.

In an effort to distract yourself from his charming face, you chose to dig into your food, gleefully stabbing a piece of pancake onto your fork. The moment it touched your tongue, a quiet moan slipped from your lips. You couldn’t help yourself; it was delicious.

The flavors danced upon your tastebuds, each bite better than the last. Sorrel was quick to join, though he kept stealing glances of your pleased expression. You were just too stunning to him like this, absorbed in the simple yet effective pleasures of food.

And to top it all off, it was his food! He couldn’t be happier... or so he thought.

The breakfast continued in relative silence, going by quickly but calmly as the two of you enjoyed one another’s presence. Once you finished eating, however, your eyes wandered back to the daring little plant decorating the table.

As you slowly sipped the last of your wine, you gathered your courage and bit the bullet. “These are... very lovely flowers,” you began, immediately catching his attention. “Any reason why you picked these ones exactly?”

Sorrel’s petals stood on end, stiff as rose thorns, until they suddenly bent inward, completely hiding his face from view. You jumped at the sudden movement, going from shock to confusion to amusement.

“Sorrel?” you asked with the tiniest hint of a laugh.

The plantman groaned in defeat, bowing his head and putting it in his hands as if they could hide him any further. “Forgive me, my dear, but I... fear I cannot say it out loud. It is too much for my heart to bear.”

If you had any doubts about falling for him, they were completely gone within an instant of hearing his words. Gods, the more you got to know him, the more he seemed like a lovable goofball rather than a scary nobleman.

His goofiness had your heart racing all the same.

“Then perhaps...” you started, “if you struggle with your reasons for these… daring admissions…” His breath hitched as you talked, and a few of his petals shifted ever so slightly, letting him peek out and look at you. “...you could speak of what you wish to do?”

“To do...” he mimicked, trailing off unsurely.

“To me,” you finished daringly, pushing him back into hiding once more.

His petals shook vigorously before he quietly began, “I… wish to hold you close…”

“What else?” you urged, lowering your voice as if speaking of filthy secrets.

He slowly began to unwind from his shell, though with great effort. “I want to… kiss you… touch you… I–”

Once his petals pulled back at last, he looked into your eyes with a gaze so hungry it threw you off course completely. “I want to make you mine.”

Just seconds ago, you had the upper hand but suddenly found yourself shy. Your face only grew hotter as Sorrel took hold of your hand and gently pulled, urging you to come to him.

Your now-wobbly legs carried you around the small table where you settled in his lap. He tilted your chin up to look at him, the soft caress drawing excited shivers down your spine.

“Darling, may I?” he asked, leaning closer, his lips but a breath away from yours.

You swallowed your nerves in favor of tasting excitement and gave a faint nod. “Yes…, please.”

Once the small gap between you two was sealed, control began to wither in both of you. Soft, shy moans were exchanged between kisses. Nervous but interested hands wandered as things slowly heated up.

Your fingers glided through the mane of fuzzy leaves on his neck as Sorrel explored the locks of your hair. The feeling was fantastic. It urged you to properly straddle Sorrel’s lap, your thighs encompassing his waist.

His hand tightened its grip on your hair as you pressed against him, grinding your sex against his. Sparks of pleasure shot through you two, dragging out more wanting moans.

The moment did, however, end up being partially disturbed.

Your Lord got a little too excited. The brilliant petals of his face surrounded yours in a sudden move, pulling you closer. The unexpected grab had you jumping back with a gasp for air. And you only now realized just how breathless you’d become.

Sorrel looked equally surprised with himself and rushed to explain, but you shut his stuttered yapping with a firm kiss. After taking a moment to recompose, you finally took notice of the golden dust fluttering in the air and covering your entire face. It had a lovely, sweet scent.

You trailed a few fingers down your own cheek curiously to examine it better. “What is this stuff?”

When you turned back to Sorrel, he looked ready to vanish into the earth. His petals twitched, stuck between wanting to hide him and to curl around you once more. “I-I’m sorry, love. I should’ve mentioned this sooner. This is… my pollen.”

“O-Oh!” Your face flushed, both from the new pet name and info.

“I-It’s not quite what you think though!” Sorrel stumbled out the words, absentmindedly pawing at your waist. “This is… how my kind marks their partners. It is how I leave my scent on you.”

You eyed the golden powder on your hand with a new perspective before looking back to Sorrel. You cracked a smile. “Well, kind of a shame I can’t do the same, huh?”

“Ohhh, love…” Sorrel groaned in a way you had yet to hear, the sound coming deep from his chest. “But you can… Your scent, albeit fainter than what I’m used to, still makes my mind go blank; it makes me think only of you.”

He leaned closer, speaking in a hushed whisper. “Even if you cannot sense it yourself, know that it turns my desire for you into a starving wolf, eternally hungry for more. ”

To say those words got you excited would be an understatement. And while you could feel that excitement pooling between your legs, Sorrel could smell it in the air.

This new knowledge was going to ruin you in the best way possible.

The desire Sorrel felt for you was heavy and overwhelming, prompting another groan out of his lips. His head fell to rest on your shoulder; husky words whispered in your ear, raising goosebumps across your skin. “Darling, please. May I have you?”

Even if you weren’t drowning in a cocktail of excitement and horniness at the moment, you don’t think you would’ve declined him.

[jerzadaily]

❤️ Be loved by the Seven Stars 💙

The way they made Grand Chariot pattern with hearts and with stars! So cute! 💙🌟❤️ 🥺

The anime team really put some love here with the backgrounds, love the pink sparkly full of hearts one & the starry ones + Grand Chariot! The production team really said: This dorks are blessed & loved by the seven stars!

The details the anime team are adding are adorable! Thank you so much for taking care of them! 🙇‍♀️❤️💙

[britt-kageryuu]

Donnie and Leo are streaming together, this stream is labeled as more Mature, but not necessarily for adults. So a very limited chat.

They're sitting on a couch with a virtual 'Hear Me Out' cake on a table infront of them. The 'cake' is purple on one half and blue on the other.

Donnie is in his purple/black tech wear, their mask has a glowing circuitry pattern on it.

Leo is in a loose blue yukata with a starry pattern, his mask tails were tied up with hair sticks going through the knot.

There was already Atomic Lass, Roxanne Wolf, a chunk of Uranium, and a vauge purple dragon on Donnies side.

On Leo's half there was a Turtle Alien from Jupiter Jim, Sun Wukong, LMK Macaque. And a cartoony Usagi as a cheat.

Leo was scrolling through his list to figure out who to add next, "So give me a minute, I want to find this one picture, the best one for explaining why I chose this guy."

Donnie was doing something similar, but he then pulls up a picture, and puts it on the cake. Leo looks up, and does a double take.

"Nifty?! From Hazbin Hotel?" Leo shouts, "I know cute but psycho is your type, but why?"

Donnie doesn't say anything just shrugs. Leo stares at his twin with an odd look, before putting a picture of a dragon.

It was Donnies turn to be a bit confused, "Paarthurnax?"

"Hey, you don't want to explain Nifty, I get to not explain Paarthurnax!" Leo shoots back at his twin.

The chat was still going a bit nuts about "Dees' Type", but some where actually begging for the explanations for both.

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Masterpost

I keep seeing stuff about people doing 'Hear Me Out' lists/cakes, and thought it would be fun to write Donnie and Leo doing that... then realized I don't have enough of a grasp on their characters to pick what they might actually have as a Hear Me Out.

I welcome criticism for this, because I kinda gave up on characters after looking at every book and game in my collection.