#gooey answers

[gooeygummi]

List 5 things that make you happy, then put this in the askbox for the last 10 people who liked or reblogged something from you! Get to know your mutuals, followers and all the wonderful people on here! (no pressure!)

This has been in my ask box for a few days now so sorry for putting it off!

1. My best friend - 2. Rain - 3. Learning stuff I'm interested in - 4. Creating (when I'm in the mood to do so) - 5. Lasagna

[gummigooey]

... *pulls a plug out in front of you by the chord*

Have fun with that until you need to replace your charger after a week because the inner wires disconnected from the termination point and no longer work. That's on you, not me.

[fafameow]

could you draw ribbon please?

sure!

Ribbon is a character I actually don't draw a lot, I think I quickly drew her like three times before so I never took the time to properly make art centered around her. She's adorable that's for sure and I wanted to draw her dynamic with Adeleine (a character i also draw rarely lol), together they make a great duo (thanks star allies for that hehe)

Thank you for your request ^^

[vamprismsarchive]

dream job is guy in charge of glitter in weird 80s coming of age fantasy movies. and also guy who paints slime onto practical monsters in 80s horror movies

[pinkd3mon]

Kirby deals with existential crisis and Bandana is a good friend

[dragqueenstarscream]

Some thoughts for your pampering Starscream post:

--While blindfolded, he's whimpering, desperately trying to see where the glossa eating him out will go next so he can prepare, only to cry out and jerk his hips when it hits a sweet spot. He can only whine and cry as two servos keep his trembling legs open, each movement more effective when he's left in the dark.

--After he's left a whimpering, transfluid covered mess, he's given a nice wing massage, soothing his cries to soft hiccups and chirps as he melts into the aftercare.

I understand if you ignore this, sorry if this bothers you or makes you uncomfortable

-💌 anon

oh don't you worry 💌 anon, things like this are the reason why i opened my ask box to begin with!

these are so good!! i love the mental image of his hips jerking up, especially if his legs start spasming and kicking as a whole new sensation courses through him. but, of course, that only lasts for a few moments as he's held down against the berth, forced to lay there and take it as he's eaten out. you can always tell when he's getting closer because his raspy whines get higher and higher pitched, until the point where he lives up to his name and screams as he overloads in his partner's mouth

and of course, he deserves some incredible aftercare afterwards. gently massaging his beautiful wings, whispering just how good he was, how pretty he was all tied up, and that he doesn't have to worry about a thing, tonight's all about him. bonus points if it ends in cuddles, and starscream curls up against his partner like an oversized, spindly cat, resting his head on them with a smile that's a million miles away and blissful as can be

[gethoce]

"Greetings, Valfrey! It's been a while, pon... How have you been, pon? Hope Fal is not importunate, pon... Fal Uh... Fal wanted to ask..."

He hesitate, not knowing whether to continue or not

"... What do you think of Dark Matters, pon...? Being someone who judged so many souls and who witnessed so many... Do you think they deserve a chance, pon?"

(btw, VOTE FOR VALFREY!!!!!!!!!)

At one point Valfrey was tricked into hating dark matter with a burning passion. For many years they made it their mission to wipe the species out, only to find out that they had been deceived. Now they're more accepting of those of the matter most dark, however they do not regret any of their past actions as it isn't an emotion they can feel.

@kirbyoctournament

[hungharrington]

you already know i’m way too soft… so i give you: [ CLOSE ]  sender wrapping their arms around receiver who is on top after they’ve finished,  holding them close against their chest with their face hidden in their neck while they recover. 

special bonus if you somehow can make this the softest thing ever (the reward is a fat kiss)

you know what auttie u were the only one who picked this one but bcos it's you, imma do it anyways <3 MDNI this entire blog is 18+

One thing you can't say about Steve Harrington is that he is not a determined person.

Other people might use the word competitive but you know better; within him is burning determination that drives him to do better in everything he does. Loving you is one of those things. Loving you in bed... is another.

You're particular. You used to hate it — that you like this but not that, but you like this sometimes and that if you do it a certain way. It feels overly picky and for a long time, before you had Steve, you weren't sure if you allowed to be that picky.

But Steve meets your particularness head on.

So, if it means you need a little longer to cum? Well, it's simply of a challenge of stamina and working a little harder for it. Steve always rises to the challenge.

Tonight, you're wound extra tight— frustrated that it's taking you so long to get near your peak even with Steve doing all the right things. But he's more than pleased with letting you take what you need, giving breathy little groans just at the sight before him.

He's beneath you, one hand helping your hips rock forward and back, his throbbing cock buried deep in your wet cunt. You've been at it awhile, a slow ride on his cock, bringing both of you closer and closer— but Steve's focus is all on you.

"Fuck, you're so—" His words get swallowed up in his moan as you rise up on your thighs an inch and drop back down, the roll of his hips still so gentle. The sex is never too rough when you're on top. Steve doesn't care in the least, he likes it, he loves it. Adores when it's soft and slow and you take what you need from him.

"Oh f-fuck, honey," He whines, his hips bucking up and pressing his cock up into you. A flame of white hot pleasure licks up your spine as Steve's fucked out rambling continues. "So pretty—y'so fucking gorgeous."

It's a time where you have no choice to believe him completely — with the reverent expression on his face, flushed cheeks and cherry red lips, gazing up at you atop him like you're everything. The knot in your tummy burns hotter. A desperate whimper tumbles out your throat and your hips move a little faster.

"You getting close? Y'need my help, mm?" He asks. Normally, there would be that slight condescending lilt that makes you gush but tonight, it's just love. You nod, whimpering again as you do. You're close, so close— but not close enough.

"Yes," you gasp. "Please, Steve- more, I need— can you—"

"Hey, sh sh," Steve shushes you, hearing how you're getting worked up just trying to ask him for more. His hand slides from your hip across your belly, palm flat and warm, til his thumb finds your clit. He rubs fast circles, just the way you've taught him you like, and he's rewarded with a long whiney moan. "There we go, that's what you need, yeah?"

You're nodding, chest beginning to heave as the edges of your orgasm trickle in. Your hips move desperately, fucking yourself on his cock as his thumb gives the extra stimulation on your clit you need.

"S-Steve," you pant, a whimpery warning. "Steve, fuck, I'm— you're gonna make me cum, you're gonna—"

You cut yourself off with a loud whine, all high pitched and breathy, as your orgasm finally washes over you. You flutter around his cock and feel the grip of his hands tighten, Steve's own orgasm tipping over after holding off for so long. You can't help how your buckle, leaning forward and onto Steve's chest as you quiver and moan— Steve dutifully milking it as he fucks the both of you through your highs.

It's delirium, it's overwhelming, it's so much — you cum hard enough to see stars and bury your face away in his neck, safe to ride out the waves. You're still panting, cunt still clenching around him and Steve's hands move, dragging up your sides so he can wrap his arms around you in a big hug. One of his big hands strokes down your spine soothingly, his own heavy breathes beginning to slow.

"That was a big one, hm?" He murmurs, soft and low. You can see feel him throbbing inside you, can still feel bursts of pleasure making your thighs tremble. "Mm, I know it was, I know. You did so good, baby, so good."

You try to speak but another muffled pitiful noise escapes you instead and Steve's arms tighten their hug; his hands stroke over your hair this time, fingers drifting through to scrape at your scalp softly.

"Did so good f'me," He continues, finally feeling your body start to relax against him, recovering slowly from the intense high. Faintly, he can feel you press a kiss to his neck and it makes him smile. "So, so good. I love you, y'know?"

"I know," you manage to speak, words muffled against his skin. "I love you too."

Steve's smile transforms to a blinding grin, even though you can't see it — you swear his chest glows a little bit hotter beneath you. You kiss his neck again. God, he loves you well. You should move probably now that you've caught your breath— the sweat is beginning to cool.

One more minute, you think, happier than ever just where you are.

[skyward-floored]

2 "This was a mistake" and Swamp?

I started writing like three different things with this prompt, and only this one ended up working (aside from the one that has later spoilers which I’ll keep for later), so... bon appetit XD

2. “This was a mistake”

“I still don’t know about this,” Zelda admitted nervously, and Link smiled at her from the pond he was swimming small circles in.

“It’ll be fine, Zelda. I’ve been swimming as long as I can remember, it’s not so hard,” he assured, and Zelda kicked her legs where she was sitting on a rock on the edge of the water.

She knew it shouldn’t be such a big deal, but... she’d never been able to swim, and never had lessons. She’d waded in water before of course, and the pond wasn’t that deep, and Link would be beside her. But something was just... worrying her.

“You’re sure it’ll be fine?” she asked again, and Link nodded.

“Sure. Swimming is easy. And I won’t let anything happen to you, this pond is perfectly safe,” he said confidently, and Zelda swallowed, then breathed out.

She could do this. It was just learning to swim, lots of people learned how to swim with no trouble at all. Link had said it was easy!

She could do this.

Zelda slid off her rock and into the pond, the water going not quite to her shoulders. Link gave her a bright smile, and then paddled over so he could better talk to her.

“Okay. First off... hm, I guess knowing how to keep yourself up in the water is the first step,” Link said thoughtfully, and at Zelda’s look, chuckled. “Sorry. Zora are born aquatic, I’ve never specifically taught someone how to swim. But we’ll figure it out! I think I was right that keeping yourself up is the first step.”

“I think we call it treading water?” Zelda said, and Link shrugged.

“Whatever you like. Here, watch me first.”

Link moved to the deeper part of the pond, and treaded water for a minute, showing Zelda how he was moving his arms and describing how he was kicking his legs.

“You sort of kick them one at a time,” he said, moving back beside her to where it was more shallow. “Like when you’re running? Each one in turn, but in a sort of circular way. You wanna try?”

“I suppose,” Zelda said nervously, and Link smiled.

“I’ll be right next to you. C’mon, I’ll hold you up,” he reassured, and he led her over to the deeper water. Sure enough, he kept his hands on her arms, and even when Zelda couldn’t touch the bottom anymore, Link kept her up. “All right. Now try what I showed you!”

And he abruptly let go.

Zelda yelped as she immediately sank, and all the movements she’d attempted to note fled her mind, leaving her floundering. She kicked frantically with her legs and arms, and Link was saying something, but she couldn’t hear him because her ears had just gone under and her head was—

Link grabbed her arms again, and Zelda gulped, trembling a bit.

“Okay, right idea, just a little less... flail-y,” he said with a reassuring look, and Zelda grabbed his arms when she felt his hands move.

“Wait, don’t— um. Maybe wait until I have the motions down a bit better to let go?” she said awkwardly, and Link nodded.

“Oh, yeah sure! That’s— yeah that’s a better idea actually,” he said with a laugh, and Zelda gave him a relieved look. “Sorry. Though, I can’t really hold you on the arms if you’re going to move them.”

Zelda’s cheeks went pink, and she coughed. “Ah... I guess my waist works.”

Link’s ears also went pink, surprisingly enough. “Oh, yeah that works.”

He shifted his hands to her waist with a quick movement, and Zelda had to focus rather hard on swimming instructions and not on how nice his hands felt resting on her waist. His hold was secure, and she felt... safe.

Link always had a way of doing that.

With his instructions repeated, Zelda started with her legs, practicing the cycling movement Link had tried to explain, and Link ducked his head under to look, coming back up with a nod.

“Yeah, that’s a good start! Now your arms,” he said excitedly.

Zelda started paddling those as well, trying to get into a rhythm. It was harder than it had looked though, and she huffed in frustration when she just couldn’t coordinate her movements.

She paused several times while Link offered tips, but nothing he said seemed to help. After several tries, Zelda felt herself tiring, and she stopped, looking at the water in disappointment.

“Ah, you’ll get it,” Link said with his trademark grin, nudging her with an elbow. “Maybe we should try something different?”

Zelda nodded with a sigh. “That sounds fine.”

And so the afternoon went, Link attempting to teach Zelda how to swim, and Zelda... struggling.

It seemed like she just couldn’t coordinate her movements to what Link was showing her, no matter how hard she tried. They tried all kinds of things, but none of the strokes he showed her seemed to click, and Zelda was getting more and more tired and frustrated.

It all culminated with her slipping on an underwater rock as she tried to do a particular stroke, and she accidentally breathed in, water flooding her lungs. Link hurriedly fished her out, but she still spent a good minute just coughing up water and trying not to cry.

Why couldn’t she do this?

“Hey, I think we’ve done enough for today,” Link said once she’d calmed down from her accidental dunk, and Zelda nodded, pulling her legs up to her chest and wrapping her arms around them. “...You sure you’re okay?”

“Yes,” Zelda said miserably, and pressed her face to her knees. “I’m sorry, Link. This was just... a mistake. I’m sorry for wasting your time.”

“Wasting my— huh?” Link said in confusion, and Zelda brushed some damp hair from her face.

“I took a whole afternoon of your time and I still can’t swim,” she said, fighting back a sniffle. “All it got either of us was a grumpy princess.”

Yet another thing I can’t do.

Link looked at her a moment, then pulled himself out of the water to sit next to her on the rock, water dripping off his hair and skin. The stone was warmed by the setting sun, and Link spread his hand out on it, feeling the warmth.

“You didn’t waste my time,” Link said, flicking some water out and making ripples in the pond. “Zelda, I like spending time with you. Whether you can swim or not. Or are grumpy.”

Zelda looked over at him, and he patted her hand with his still-dripping one, smiling.

“You could take years to learn how to swim, and I’d still want to teach you,” he said, and quickly looked back at the pond, ears going pink.

Zelda felt her own face warm, Link’s hand still resting atop her own, and her frustration fell away like one of the drops of water trailing down the rock. Link was willing to keep working with her on this, even if it took ages for her to learn.

He really was one of the sweetest people she’d ever met.

“So, same time tomorrow?” Link asked, and Zelda laughed, shaking her head as she squeezed his hand.

“...I think I could use a break day before going again.”

[jestarcana]

Your tma au art is making me feel things /pos. Would other characters serve other entities, like shido and the web? Would Goro serve the hunt or the end, or would he be haunted by the lonely? I wanna hear ur thoughts the art is sooo good i want More (only if u feel like it obv)

thank you so much!! i'm really happy you enjoyed the art :D

sadly, much like my rule of rose au piece, the tma one mostly started and ended with shuake entity assignments (Akira with the Eye and Goro with the Hunt). my partner-in-crime (@minkidoodles) who i brainstorm aus with brought up the concepts for one of their own projects, and so i just kinda ran with it for a separate art piece. here's what they said about 'em ⤵️💜

thank you again for this ask! sorry to disappoint without many thoughts myself. while i've listened to and enjoyed tma, i consider myself more a listener and casual fan than a creator when it comes to its concepts. but i'm always happy to hear what y'all think! and what you said about both shido and goro is super interesting 👀

[gooeygummi]

wow you are such a nerd

Thanks!!

[defiantinsect]

kirbys thanksgiving

[oprarepairweek]

My favorite rare pair ship is SaboKoby

They are just… tow sides of the same coin. Push n pull, changing the system from different angles. And their interactions would be so interesting

I also like Smoker/Rosinante cause I think they’re neat :)

Oooh interesting I’ve never considered Sabo/Koby before! And yes I feel like they’re very similar with how passionate they are about their job and justice in general. I’d love to see them working together to topple the World Government and set all of the Marines on a better path

And Smoker/Rosi!! We need more Smoker ships in general honestly. Love that guy

[magister-magolor]

Everyone in the Kirby series is so friend shaped! With the exceptions of Magolor and Kirby, who would you say is the most friend shaped?

Oh! That's a fun question. Thanks for sending it along!

Good choice excluding Magolor and Kirby. Otherwise they'd be 1st and 2nd place respectively.

As for other characters... Pretty much everyone is sure friend shaped... Hm...

This might seem odd, but I'm giving the number 1 spot out of everyone else to Wise Waddle Dee! So adorable and friendly looking, I love his glasses and hat. When I see him I just want to go over there myself and sit down with him for a while!

I'll give Bandana Waddle Dee number 2. He's adorable, but he doesn't have cute little glasses. So he's slightly less friend shaped.

Number 3 is hard... I'm giving it to Rick! He's just such a cute cartoony hamster, especially when he sleeps. Hamsters are friends, so he doesn't really need much explanation!

Gooey gets number 4! He's really cute, just more simple and slightly less so than those above him. He's certainly goofy and very friend-like, though.

I'll give Elfilin number 5. He's certainly very cute, but he just doesn't do it for me the same way as the ones above him, as much as I love the little dude! His big ears and cute little face definitely make him friend shaped, though.

There you go. My top 7 most friend shaped Kirby characters! (And top 5 that aren't Magolor or Kirby, hee hee.)

As before, anyone is more than welcome to ask me questions about my opinions and thoughts on anything Kirby!

[theloveinc]

Being a housewife but not really knowing what the hell you’re doing, you had to get married early because your husband is a BigWig(?) with sponserbilities to take care of… but you’re also sort of neglected by him because he’s So Busy trying to Make It Big…

And you somehow end up neighbors with Bakugo, who, two seconds into meeting you decides that he literally can’t be mean to you: looking a right mess with a naked baby on your hip and messy hair 24/7… but still always offering him the bentos your husband doesn’t take to work and inviting him in for tea…

[letmetellyouaboutmyfeels]

very proud of you for taking the space to refocus on your original work fully!! your writing has always left me floored so im incredibly excited to see what you'll put out over there, and ill continue to support you both for your original work and when you return to fanfiction!!

Oh wow thank you so much! I'm really worried about disappointing people or letting them down, but I really hope that at least some people will want to read my original novels. It means a lot to me that you're excited and glad that I'm taking the space I need, truly, I don't have words for how much I appreciate the kindness.