#i just. hm . im both so nervous around him and not nervous at all its. nice

[pansyfemme]

im. 💖

[gamblersdoll]

Hi DV! Hope you’re having a wonderful day

If it’s something you’d write, I’d LOVEEEE to request Kirishima and Bakugo brat taming their fem best friend together.

I adore the dynamic of Kirishima being a soft dom and Katsuki being rough and desperate.

Hopefully you fw this too! Thanks DV <3

hey baby, im good, craving a triple dipper so bad :/

brat taming, spanking, softdom! kiri, harddom! bakugou,fingering, spit, praise, degrading, restraining, (kiri using his quirk.) pussy slaps

“now youve pissed him off, babydoll.” kirishima frowns, having his knees under your legs as katsuki swats a hand against your ass.

“stop talkin’ to her.” he warns the red head, glaring daggers into your back. “just had to piss me off all day today, huh? do you like shit like this?” he asks, not really looking for a answer. he swats again, reminding you to count.

“fifteen!” you yelped, the cold air of katsuki’s room trickled along the welts and bruises on your rear, and kirishima coos.

“dont you think this is excessive, kats?”

“do you have a fuckin better idea? you act like shes never pushed your buttons and wanted to fuck her up.” katsuki barks, swatting his hand at your ass again, hearing a ‘sixteen!’ from your lips.

“she has, but i wouldnt have her not be able to sit for four days because of it.” the red says, scooping you up and putting you in his lap. katsuki grumbles, sitting in the chair that sat before you and the giant above you.

he activates his quirk, holding you in a place so you cannot run, even squirm. “whats got you so worked up, baby?” he coos in your ear, a hand reaching to your clit. katsuki scoffs, of course eijirou would be nice with you.

“mm mm.” you grunt, trying to get out of his grasp.

he takes his unhardened hand and softly smacks your clit,drawing katsuki’s attention. “you just in a mood, hm?” he asks, taking your nipple and pinching at the nerve, tugging at it. you nod, earning another slap to your cunt. “thats not good, youre lucky im here so you can at least live the next day.”

“yeah, because youre soft as fuck.” you spit, watching the man above wipe his lips. he clicks his tongue, katsuki yanking your legs around his waist and then swats at your clit. you yelp, a heat of blush around your cheeks.

“see, now katsuki has to step in.” kirishima sighs, holding you up still as he watches you whimper from the assaults to your pussy. both pairs of red eyes look at your clit, all swelled and aching for pleasure instead of the pain mixed with pleasure. “yer goin too hard, katsuki.”

“no the fuck i ain’t, look at her.” he tilts your head up at the red head. “she’s enjoying this shit, thats why we’re even here.” he spits on your clit, slapping it again. “you just wanted a reason to get used, didnt you whore?”

kirishima sucks in a breath, a nervous chuckle as he kisses your earlobe. “is that right, baby? wanted a reason for us to be all over you?”

you feel his fingers dip into your walls, curling around that gummy spot that has you seeing stars and trying to snap your leg’s together.

“not even our bitch, and you want some dick from the both of us.” katsuki seethes, slapping your thigh and fingering your velvety walls with a meaner pace. “hm? is that what you want? to be our personal cocksleeve, ha?”

“dont be too mean—“

“i know what the fuck im doing, red. she loves this shit.” katsuki reminds him again, eyes back on you. “i know you like that used and abused shit you find on twitter, slut.”

your heart drops, eyes rolling back and he leans up, spitting into your mouth and slapping your clit. your eyes snap back to red venomed eyes, tears welling up.

“oh, shes so close.” kirishima coos, kissing your neck and shoulder. “i can feel it, shes so close.”

“beg for it.” katsuki stops, halting your hips from grinding on his fingers. “either you beg for me to let you cum, or we all stop and you can deal with that pathetic rose you got to make you have a weak orgasm.”

you try to catch your breath, but its too much. “please let me cum..” you whine out, hearing a chuckle from kirishima.

“thats the best youve got?” he asks, and gets cut off by his friend.

“shes being better, kats. least let her cum.”

his fingers move slow, moving away from your g-spot to another spot that only makes your orgasm die out. “until you learn how to beg properly, you dont get to cum just yet.”

you sob out, hips trying to move, but kirishima holds them. he whispers a ‘dont you think you deserve to cum, babygirl?’ and you cry out. “pleasepleasepleaseplease let me cum, ill be good, katsu, please!”

the blonde chuckles mean, flicking his fingers right back to where they were and curling around your sweet spot again. “then cum, cum on my fucking fingers, bratty little bitch.” he orders.

you feel that coil in your stomach snap broken, eyes rolling back and you sob a choked cry, both men watching his fingers go from glistening clear to a creamy white.

“did you have fun, kats?” kirishima asks, finishing his time on wiping you and and putting his shirt back on.

“yeah.” he replies, hands being dried by the microfiber towel and he taps on your thigh. “you okay?”

“yeah, im okay.” you reply with a beaming smile on your face, standing up and embracing the hug that katsuki initiated.

“didnt go to hard, did we?” the blond asks, patting your head.

“i mean, you couldve been rougher, sometimes one of you bitched out.”

a switch flips in kirishima’s head, him reaching his arm out to the back of your neck and pulling you into his chest. his eyes are low, and his grip on your neck and hip is tight.

“i bitched out, huh?” he asks, a growl in his throat.

“red—“ katsuki says, watching his teeth go into your neck and you writhe. “you fucked up, now.”

[freaksun]

eddie doesnt let anyone touch his hair. ever.

it reminds him of his late mother, who had the same gorgeous untamed curls. She used to comb his hair when he was little, being ever so gentle and taking her time brushing out the knots.

his father made him feel less-than for just about everything about him, including his gorgeous mane. Called him awful names and always told him to ‘cut that fairy shit’ when it grew too long.

so, ever since she passed, and his father went to jail, hes been growing it.

unfortunately, she never taught him how to take care of it, she’d always just do it herself. So, he doesnt put product in it, he doesnt cut it, he doesnt even brush it. And, stubborn as his mama, he doesnt let anyone else touch it either.

then you come along, happy and sweet, always loving to everyone. he falls in love with you so fast he hardly even notices. you certainly dont either.

one hot summer day you’re both in his room, you on his bed, him pacing, frantically explaining some sort of nerdy campaign idea. you dont know, you havent been listening for a while, too distracted by the way he keeps wiping sweat from the back of his neck. you cut him off rudely, he doesnt mind

“hey eddie?”

“sweetheart?”

“whens the last time you got a haircut?”

he freezes, silent, which is very out of character, dude never shuts up.

“uhh. like a few years ago. why?”

its your turn to be quiet, suddenly all coy. he finds you absolutely adorable as you stare at his floor, trying to find a way to ask him without startling him. as if he were some wild animal, which, he basically is.

“just.. immm noticinggg its kinda matted in the back…”

you try to sound the least accusing as you can. he doesnt seem offended but you can tell hes thinking.

“well, yeah, i. i guess i just havent touched it since. well my mom used to do it for me”

you feel like an ass, touching on something you shouldnt have, making him all quiet and sad. you backtrack.

“jesus, eddie, im sorry i didnt mean to-“

“its okay angel, i know”

he sits next to you. you give him a nervous smile, still sweet, hesitantly reaching for his curls. you can tell he’s hesitant too, but he nods, granting you permission. you take a single strand between your fingers, twirling it.

“Its so pretty, eds. ..would you let me? take care of it, i mean?”

hes scared. but youre so sweet and youre asking so nicely. a part of him is scared if he lets you, he loses another part of his mom. but the other part is staring into your eyes and seeing nothing but genuine affection.

“i.. i guess you could.. try.”

his heart pounds in his chest. You absolutely beam, thanking him immediately and bouncing around the room, looking for a brush. he laughs, shaking his head. you watch as he rummages through his closet, before handing you a light pink brush. you think about teasing him for it but he already looks vulnerable. you smile sweetly instead, taking it from him.

“sit” you point with the brush. he does as you say, running his hands up and down his thighs in a self soothing motion.

“its okay eds, you dont have to be nervous.. ill be gentle i promise” he gives you an unconvincing smile. you return with a guilty one, downturned. you kneel in front of him, in between his knees, brushing his bangs with your fingers.

“we can stop whenever you want, okay?” his cheeks are bright red as he nods timidly

you move to sit behind him, and run your hands through his curls gently, admiring it. you take a part, hold it at the root, and brush gently.

“that feel okay? tell me if it hurts” ever so sweet.

“mm-hm” you can feel his nervousness. “you- you remind me of her, y’know”

youre pretty taken aback, but honoured nonetheless. you keep brushing through the mattes in his hair as you talk.

“Yeah? Wanna tell be about her?” youre not sure if its the right thing to say, but you figure he probably hasnt talked about her in a long time. you can practically feel his energy shift.

“she was sweet. loving and kind to everyone, like you.” you both smile. “and she was pretty. beautiful. i really miss her.” you stop, rub his back a little.

“i can only imagine.. im sorry eddie.” he turns to face you, smiling.

“s’alright sweetheart. thanks for letting me talk about her” he hugs you. you hug him back, tight.

“hows the ole hair going?” He asks when he pulls back, a joking tone to lighten the mood.

“good!!! ive gotten the mattes outta this chunk here, it looks good. your hair is really beautiful, eds” youre ecstatic and it travels to him.

“thank you. my mom had the same hair.” he smiles, turning back around to let you continue.

“i bet she was really gorgeous.” youre extra-extra gentle. He keeps talking and you keep working. He tells you about how she smelled, the softness of her voice, his favourite memories with her. he tells you about the last time he saw her. he tells you all the things hes been holding inside, everything he never got to tell anyone, never trusted anyone enough. and when hes done, his hair is untangled and soft.

you smile proudly, running your hands through his hair, marveling at your work.

“its done” he whips around, looking at you with wide excited eyes

“really??” you nod, smiling wide. he runs over to the bathroom to see for himself. You stand behind him, peeking over his shoulder in the mirror. Hes surprised, looks like he might even cry. you wrap your arms around him, leaning your head against his arm.

“do you like it? Its a little poofy, but you can wash it out and it’ll look be-“ he cuts you off by turning around and hugging you. he hugs you tight, lifting you up.

“thank you.” you can tell he really means it.

[miaoua3]

Is this where we request? I’m still new to this app lol. Pero may I request a smut Minghao? The smuttier the better. Surprise me with any story line ^_^ I trust your writing hehe

yes this is where you request it😭 and its all good, happy to have received your request! and ofc you can, hope you like this!

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Keep Quiet.

•Pairing: bf! minghao x f!reader

•Genre: shameless smut (MDNI), fingering, voyeurism, unprotected sex, dirty talking, angry sex, minimal foreplay, slight degradation, bathroom sex, quick fuck, spit…play? idk i def mentioned the word waaay too often in such a short story lmao, slight angst (well, maybe even more than slight angst)

•Description: one minor fight with your boyfriend has you acting like he doesn’t exist, ignoring him to your best efforts, despite you two being out in public with your friends. minghao knows a great way to make you pay attention to him again.

•Notes: writing this before i even wrote the story and i can already tell it’s gonna be a banger lmao (post writing update: i made it angsty🧍‍♀️ffs i hate whenever im on my period and get all emotional)

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you nod your head in fake cheerfulness to whatever seungkwan was saying to you, trying your hardest not to let it show that your boyfriend has his hand in your panties and his fingers almost inside your pussy right underneath the table.

it was so stupid, the whole thing-the fight, the words you both said in the heat of anger, the purposeful ignoring on your behalf, and finally the fingering under the table while all of your members are sat there on his behalf.

now that you try to think about it, the details about the whole thing seem to be gone from your head. but that just might be because minghao literally has his fingers inside you.

thankfully, everyone redirects their conversations, leaving you and hao alone for a minute. immediately grabbing his hand, you grit through your teeth in warning.

“take. your hand. out. of my underwear. now.”

minghao just leans in closer to you before he hotly whispers right into your ear “maybe if you weren’t such a little brat earlier, i wouldn’t have to have my hand inside your needy cunt to get your attention.”

you finally look him directly in the eyes for the first time since this morning, eyes burning with fire. if the fire is from anger or from neediness? who knows.

hao smirks at you, but not the kind that you find hot and sexy-the kind that is cocky, the kind that is indirectly telling you “i won”, the kind that is so condescending and outright insulting to your ego.

his fingers spread your folds open, the contact with the cold air making shivers appear all over your skin. his middle finger then gently runs up and down your entrance, your precum already gathering on the tip of his finger simply with that one move. he then uses the same finger to ever so lightly flick your clit, and it feels so good that you have to bite your lip to keep yourself quiet.

hao’s voice distracts you for a moment, his warm breath hitting the shell of your ear as he hotly whispers “if you hate it so much, and if you want me to stop, why are you so wet? hm? why is your slutty little pussy so wet from one little touch? don’t tell me-“ he stops in the name of mockingly chuckling before he continues, “don’t tell me you are into this? getting discovered by them, letting them see just what a slut you are-letting me finger you under the table. poor seungkwan-he probably didn’t even realise that you didn’t pay attention to anything he said, too distracted by being a little whore for my fingers.”

nervously looking around the table, you confirm that no one is paying attention to you two. still, the whole thing makes you feel nervous. as hot as this feels somewhere in the back of your fucked up mind, the idea of you two getting discovered makes you panic and it cuts your enjoyment in half.

almost like he can sense that he’s slowly losing you to your anxieties, he orders you in his deep voice.

“bathroom. now. wait for me there.”

you didn’t have to be told twice.

after a few minutes of nervously walking around the bathroom, you finally hear the door open and close quickly, hao’s expert fingers quickly locking the door, all while his eyes are solely focused on you.

in two big strides, you two meet each other half way, immediately kissing each other messily. you feel his saliva get all over your lips and chin, hands groping your body all over-from squeezing your neck, to squeezing and spanking your ass so hard under the skirt of your dress, you almost end up screaming.

before you know it, he’s quickly walking you towards the sink, hands quickly turning you around before bending you over the cold marble. you gasp at how quickly it all happens, hands slamming against the mirror.

you stare at the reflection, your fucked out face staring right back at you, lips still wet from his kisses, eyes hazy. behind you, you see minghao staring right back at you, hands working on quickly unzipping his pants.

as he’s taking his cock out of his pants, he angrily asks “you don’t want to pay attention to me?” before he’s quickly slamming inside your pussy, the quick movement making your walls burn at the sudden stretch. you moan through a gasp, watching as he bends over as well, his chest coming in contact with your back as he wraps a skill-full hand around your neck.

staring at your eyes through the mirror, he orders you “then don’t. only look at yourself.” before he starts basically hammering his hips into your own.

the pace he sets from the start has you seeing stars, you own eyes focusing on your reflexion in the mirror per his order.

the sight has you blushing-eyes teary, mouth open as moans freely spill out of them, saliva almost dripping out as you don’t have the strength to close them so you can swallow it down.

his hand cutting out basically all the air to your lungs, veins popping out due to the force he has to use.

you want to look at him, you want to look at him so badly, but you know that if you do, that the damage will be fatal for your pussy you. so, you keep on watching yourself, the way your whole body moves from the sheer force of his moves.

his dick is merciless-your walls still trying to get used to his girth while he’s fucking you with quick snaps of hips. the way his thickness is spreading you, better yet-splitting you open is messing with your head. you already know that you will walk funny later, but for now you settle on just letting you two get all the emotions out of your system.

quicker than you’d expect it, hao drops his other hand between your legs to quickly rub your clit. normally, you would be thrilled at this part, but something about how quickly he started doing it, not even 5 minutes of you two fucking, it makes you feel…weird. almost like he’s just trying to make you cum for the sake of you just cumming, not because he actually wants you to feel good and because he cares about your own enjoyment.

you distinctly hear his voice talk hotly in your ear, but you can register what exactly. before you know it, you feel your pussy squeeze around his cock, milking his own orgasm out of him pretty quickly.

the whole thing lasted all but a few minutes, and it feels almost…anticlimactic.

you two stay in your positions for a few seconds, breathing heavily due to the nature of your activities.

but then, before you can even react, you feel his body retreat from your own, quickly dressing himself up and tidying up his appearance.

but most importantly, he didn’t do it.

he didn’t kiss you-your lips or cheek, whatever is closer to him, and he didn’t say it. didn’t say ‘i love you’, like he always did.

something in your stomach drops, shame quickly coming to haunt you.

you immediately get up to your height and start getting dressed, both of you staying silent as you do so.

hao is thinking his words over, lips being bitten as he’s contemplating on how to resolve this problem.

to be honest, he hated this. this whole thing. he didn’t recognise his own actions, the way he acted so heartless towards you…it made him feel sick.

this wasn’t right.

no matter how high your emotions are, he should never stoop so low as to fuck simply out of anger.

he wasn’t supposed to make you feel or think like he hates you through his actions. he was supposed to make you feel loved, and appreciated. at best, he should’ve talked to you about the problem before he did anything of the sexual nature. but he was so desperate to make you look at him, to have you finally pay attention to him, that he didn’t know what to do other than to do what he did.

just as he was about to apologise to you and ask if you wanted to talk this whole situation out, a single sniffle broke out in the otherwise quiet bathroom.

hao’s head immediately snapped to you, panic hitting him like a wave during a storm. in two quick strides, he comes to stand before you only to see you looking down at the floor with tears streaming down your face as your shaky hands tried straightening the wrinkles out.

his hands immediately come to gently hold your cheeks as he asks “love what’s wrong? fuck, i ruined it all, didn’t i? i am so sorry baby, i don’t what came over me, i just thought-“

but before he can continue, you let yourself just fall into his arms, hands grabbing the back of his shirt as you hug him to yourself.

he immediately hugs you right back as he listens to your small sobs escape you, lips kissing the top of your head as countless “i’m sorry’s” slip out of his mouth.

ever so quietly, he hears you say “y-you didn’t say it.”

hao looks puzzled straight ahead of him, softly asking you “said what baby?”

through a broken inhale, you add “you didn’t sa-say ‘i love you’.”

his heart immediately drops from his chest ti the floor, realising that he forgot to say it due to the inner turmoil going on in his mind.

immediately pushing you back a bit, he sincerely yet heartbrokenly says “of course i love you, my love. how could i not? you are the best thing that has ever happened to me. i live to feel your love and to make you feel loved. and i’m so sorry if i ever made you feel otherwise, love.” he pauses for a second as he wipes your tears away, his own having to be blinked away as he looks at your heartbroken expression. “of course i love you. you are my first, greatest and last love. you are the only one for me.”

emotionally due to his words, you immediately prop yourself on tippy toes in the name of kissing him passionately yet slowly.

with no hesitation, minghao kisses you right back.

and with the kiss, you finally get the confirmation.

confirmation that even when you two are facing the troubles, it will always be you and him against the world.

confirmation that no one in this world could love you like he does.

[evie-sturns]

𝙎𝙣𝙚𝙖𝙠 - 𝙈𝙖𝙩𝙩 𝙎𝙩𝙪𝙧𝙣𝙞𝙤𝙡𝙤

summary: ever since you and matt started a family, you haven't had any privacy.

contains: Smut, dad!matt, sneaking around, swearing.

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matt and i have 2 kids together, 3 and 4 years old, which means absolutely no privacy with 2 toddlers. we've only hooked up once or twice in the past 4 years.

"matt, its 6pm, the kids need dinner." i yawn, hoisting myself up off our couch and pausing the movie. matt instantly jumps up behind me, "let me help sweetheart." he says, wrapping his arms around my waist from behind.

"just go round up charlotte and olive please, they're in the play room." i groan, walking into the kitchen, throwing together some pasta.

matt disappears up the stairs. i grab 2 bowls and some paper forks as i dump plain pasta into both of them, "matt!!" i call out, he instantly runs downstairs, both our girls giggling under his arms.

a warm smile spreads across my face as he plops the toddlers down in their seats, kissing them both on their foreheads as he walks toward me in the kitchen, grabbing both bowls from my hands. "looks incredible" he smiles

"matt it's plain pasta." i rub my eyes.

he gives both the kids the pasta before turning around back into kitchen.

he gives me those eyes before walking into the bedroom, removing his shirt as he's halfway through the doorframe. my heartrate picks up,

why am i so nervous?

"fuck fuck fuck" i whisper to myself as i open the bedroom door.

"you seem stressed hm?" he mutters, i lock the door behind me.

matt walks over to me, swiftly picking me up before pushing me down on the mattress. "gonna have to be quiet for me yeah?" he says, I nod frantically. he yanks off my tanktop, before pulling down my sweat-shorts, leaving me revealed for him.

"so gorgeous." he whispers, taking me all in.

"don't lie matt." i mumble, looking away slightly

matt grabs my chin, making me look at him. "don't say shit like that, you're quite literally perfect yeah?" he says sternly.

i close my eyes, he squeezes my chin tighter "look at me." matt says angrily, leaning over me. i nod, looking him in the eyes "gonna prove how much i love you mhm?" he says, unbuckling his belt throwing it to the floor before yanking down his jeans.

i moan lightly as his boxers drop to the floor, "you ready?" he questions, lining himself up with my entrance. he slowly pushes inside of me, a loud whimper escapes his mouth, boosting my ego slightly.

"fuck..." he groans, gripping the sheets tight as he slowly thrusts in and out "doesn't get old," he whispers, gripping my hip with his free hand, hard enough to leave a hand print.

his thrusts quicken, my moans filling the room, "not gonna last long- with those pretty noises-" he stammers, "im gonna fuck.." i warn, he grips my waist tighter "cum for me." he whispers, i instantly clench around his length, the knot in my stomach snaps.

"good girl.." he mumbles frantically as he pulls out, painting my torso with white streaks.

he falls down in the bed beside me. "you feel.. so good." he says out of breath, i scoot closer to him, wrapping my bare legs around him.

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"mooommm!!!" a loud scream comes from the kitchen. i let out a loud sigh, getting off the bed and quickly re-dressing. i stumble out of the bedroom, my legs still numb.

theres pasta all over the floor, followed by juice and the plastic cup it was in. both the kids are screaming and crying. "for fucks sake." i whisper, throwing my face in my hands. i hear footsteps behind me, its matt. his shirt is on inside out, no belt, just jeans.

i walk towards the kitchen, grabbing paper towels as i walk over, bending over to clean up the spill. matt picks me up from behind, placing me on the stairs as he grabs the supplies off me, quickly scooping up the mess. he grabs both girls. one in each arm as he jumps around with them, their tears instantly turn into giggles.

i laugh, standing up off the stairs.

"how are you so good at parenting matt." i sigh, a smile spread across my face as i pull matt into a hug.

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lot of requests for daddy matt so here yall areee!!

[lemoniceteee]

Hate fucking John Walker <3

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You and Walker still fucking hate each other. No matter the late nights in your room, 3am, your door opens. No knock, no warning. He just appears and starts an argument over absolutely fuck all.

But then he climbs into bed on top of you, still bickering, brow furrowed. Sitting on his knees and grabbing your hips to bring you closer to his strained cock in his sweats - instantly making you gasp and laugh, which gets him riled up all over again. Arguing, a spat between the two of you ensues.

He teases you over your sleep shorts, holding down your hips into the mattress, small, fast, hard ruts - the kind that never lets go of you. And he keeps fucking talking.

“God, fuck– you always have to go rogue, do your own fuckin’ thing, putting yourself in danger,” his voice all husky from tiredness and pent up lust, bucking into your clothed core, making you gasp as he hits your clit just right– and he loves how worked up you get over it, never giving you the right amount of satisfaction, but letting you have just enough to keep you riled up and needy. “So fuckin’ needy, should i keep fucking you like this, huh? Don’t think you deserve the full thing.”

All you can do is smile lazily and grab at the pillow below you. You love how worked up he gets after you go out of line, how he has to fuck some sense into you, try and get it through your dumb, pretty head. “Such an asshole, you know that right?” You bite your lip as he bucks up harder, grabbing onto your knees and pulling your legs tight around his waist. “Making me stay behind, i mean in your words ‘sit and look pretty’. Oh fuck– i’m so much more than that, you know it,” your voice wavering, catching at times from the movement of his clothes cock over your shorts.

“I’ve fucked you up too many times to count while training.” He pauses for a moment, that smug fucking smirk wipes on his face, tonguing his teeth like a predator watching its prey.

“Oh, you’ve fucked me up alright.” It’s sinful how the knot in your stomach tightens, as he holds your waist and flips you over like absolutely nothing. His hands pinching and kneading into the flesh of your hips and ass, tugging down your sleep shorts.

A guttural growl released from his chest as he spreads you apart, the wetness seeping down your pussy. He gives no warning as he plunges back onto you– still clothed. Cock straining in his own sweatpants, a deep wet patch seeping through. It’s pathetic to look at, its makes you giggle looking over your shoulder at how fucking desperate he is, how tense and worked up you get him.

Hard, deep thrusts, taking his damn time, ploughing against your ass in a heavy metronomic rhythm. Forceful muffled slaps from skin on clothes.

“Johnny, you’re the fucking worst.” God, you know how to push his buttons, too fucking well. His jaw slacks just for a moment, shaking his head like a bull ready to burst out of its pen, but it tightens, secured. A deep red crimson flushing over his cheeks and the tips of his ears.

Walker pulls himself upwards over your back, his hand sliding up your scalp and taking a fistful of hair in his grip, pulling you back against him, “say that again?” It shouldn’t be so hot.

Letting your back arch, ass flushed against him again, you hum. “Hm, you’d like that, wouldn’t you Johnny.”

Its a fun little game you both play, always poking the bear, stirring the hornets nest, pushing your damn luck, up until one of you cant take it anymore and has to finish what you started– has to fuck you stupid, or ride until your knees start to crack.

And you never make up. You still bicker (in soft voices) even as you fall asleep, looking over his face, tracing soft lines up and down his nose. Even when he runs his finger tips in slow circles on your belly. Soft grumbles, kind of like an old married couple.

࣪ ׅ 𐔌ㅤ 

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I hate this guy, i wanna have his babies

This has been in my drafts for a while and im real nervous to post it but im so in love with Walker right now??? Like its pissing me off, so i had to let it out. I hope you guys liked it :) please dont be afraid to comment anything <3

[rafeyscherry]

CATASTROPHIZING THOUGHTS

rafe cameron x reader

cw: mentions of death and anxiety, catastrophizing thoughts

you were both lounging around in his room when the anxious ache in your chest started growing worse.

you had been anxious all day over literally anything and everything from climate change and death to what to eat for breakfast. it just wasn’t a good day.

typically, you could work through the anxiety, but it had been growing and growing all day and you could barely hold it in anymore.

you had been so good at hiding it so when you got up and walked over to rafe who was sitting on your desk chair playing some game on your laptop, he noticed your expression and shaky hands instantly.

“baby?” he asked gently as you stood by him.

it was hard to express what you were feeling because of the amount of thoughts running through your head, so all you could muster was a “i don’t feel good.”

he could tell it worse than just that, but he nodded and pulled you down onto his thigh.

your trembling hands gripped his shirt in an attempt to ground yourself as he rubbed your back gently.

“talk to me baby. just let your thoughts spill out, they don’t have to make sense,” he said gently, waiting for you to start.

“what—what if i die?” you mumbled.

his eyebrows furrowed and shifted his hand to your hair. “like…now?” he asked confused.

“like, soon. what if?” you sniffled.

he frowned and started running his hand through your hair. “you’re not gonna die anytime soon, baby. don’t worry about that,” he mumbled.

it was so hard to get the thought out once it started though. its all you could think about.

“but…what if— ““hey. look at me, ‘kay?” he said, reaching to his shirt to pry your hands off his shirt and squeeze them gently with his own.

“you’re not dying today. or tomorrow. or the next day. you’re safe baby, y’know that? you’re just in my room. nothings gonna happen to you in here, especially if im here, okay?” he said soothingly, trying to calm your nerves.

you nodded, the ache dulling slightly but not completely. “what else is that pretty head of yours thinkin’ about, huh?” he asked calmly, a big difference from your tensed shoulders and nervous tone.

“everything,” you mumbled.

he nodded and kissed your temple. “well alright. why don’t you go lay down, hm? maybe write all those ideas in your head down and we can talk them through. but right now, i’m gonna go get you a water,” he said as you stood back up.

you walked over to his bed and grabbed the little journal he bought you from the nightstand, starting to write everything down as he left. he came back with the cold-water bottle and put it on the nightstand, coaxing the journal out of your hands and starting to read off each thought and taking it from the catastrophizing thoughts they previously were and dying them down to what they actually were—just thoughts.

[honeipie]

FLAG GIRL w/ izuku n katsuki

(fem!bodied reader)

CW: catcalling, suggestive language, cursing, illegal street racing

SYNOPSIS: losing the race (and the bet) landed you the job of being izuku and katsuki’s flag girl, and they’re racing for your attention

“awe c’mon y/n! thought you said you were a good racer” kirishima’s voice moved over the sound of other screaming about his victory. you waved him off without another thought.

“hm, maybe tonight’s just not the night for me”

“you know what that means” he whistled two girls over. Their hips swayed walking over to you “my girls’ll take good care of ya”

he winked making them giggle like school children. they moved you past the crowd. before you had raced you and kirishima had made a bet.

-

“it’s not fun if you don’t bet something on your race!” he begged as the two of you made your way to the cars. rolling your eyes you leaned against the hood.

“fine, if I win, you have to smash in one of your windows”

he looked as if you’d asked him to kick a puppy.

“fine! and if I win, you have to..” his eyes scanned around before landing on someone walking up to the front “you have to be a flag girl”

“deal”

-

so here you were, attempting to slide into a dark red, leather skirt in the back of a pickup.

“jeez, you’d think they’d have some more room for you guys, but I guess this isn’t an official thing”

“i got you” one of the girls slid her hands down the back to tug them all the way “you learn after a while”

thanking her, you noticed the other girl handing you a top. a matching red top with subtle patterns on the side. as quickly as you could, you wiggled into the top.

“you look hot as hell” one of the girls got you out spinning you around.

“don’t say that. I might quit racing and start doing this” the two of you laughed.

“just remember love. it’s all about confidence. walk out there like you’ve done it before” she handed you a silk red cloth before leading you towards the crowd.

they had started to set up for the next race. from what you could see the next two were leaning against their cars sharing a cigarette.

whistles followed you walking out onto the street in your new clothing. kirishima could be seen putting his arms around both of the women. he pulled them both close, probably whispering about how they did a good job.

the headlights from the cars made your eyes squint. from what you could make out the men had stopped their conversation to stare at you.

their gaze made you nervous. more nervous than all the noise, which usually didn’t sound this loud.

hand reaching to rub your arm your eyes found the girls in the crowd. they yelled out to you over the noise.

“tell them the rules! and have confidence! you’re sexy as fuck!”

a tiny smile made its way to your face. with newfound confidence you made your way over to the two men. the smell of nicotine burning your nose.

“gentlemen,” they both nodded towards you indicating they were listening “the both of you look like you’ve raced before. just not here I’m assuming”

“you’re right” the man with the dark green hair spoke. he had freckles dotted across his face and neck. tattoos along his arm and one on his neck “decided to switch it up a bit n’ I’m seeing it was a good idea”

the blonde scoffed, smoke tumbling out his mouth.

“let’s just get on with it yeah?” his eyes raked over your body quickly, but just long enough for you to notice.

“don’t mind my friend here. he likes to act out when pretty people are around” the freckled man gave you a smile “im izuku, and this is katsuki. we’re ready to race if you’re ready with the rules?”

“oh! yeah! um, so the basics obviously. no killing, and we go by the first or worst rule here” you ducked a little bit to look at both of their cars. they were sleek and fucking expensive “the last thing is just have an escape plan. the cops are on our asses and we don’t need any trouble around here”

katsuki dropped his cigarette to the ground. his foot stepped over it making sure to put it out completely.

“don’t worry princess. we’ve got this under control” the two of them watched you walk away.

“i think we should make a friendly bet”

“what now?”

“whoever wins this race” izuku lifted up his pointer finger decorated with a single silver ring, at you “gets to ask them out”

katsuki’s eyes stayed glued to you as you turned around. the fabric of that dress really wasn’t getting any looser.

“fine with me, but don’t forget” he opened his car door with the cockiest smirk “you’ve always been a fuckin’ loser”

“we’ll see about that shithead”

[ceoofvillainmc]

You've Got Mail!

My dumbass chatfic that I've had rolling around in my brain lol

she's a bit of a slow burn but dont worry the boys will be appearing

hope you guys enjoy!

Here's the AO3 link if you'd prefer: https://archiveofourown.org/works/62200078/chapters/159112096

FAULTY HEART FOSTER KIDS >5:09pm

SMELLva: Okay roll call!!! Who survived their first day as an official hunter

rosie: all good here. my partner seemed more nervous than i was lol

HIPPA violator: Same for me! I got put in a group of three, but they were both really nice!

HIPPA violator: Also, can we please change my name?

rosie: no.

SMELLva: Whyyyy sisi you’re so good at it :)))))))

rosie: stop using your healthcare appointments to flirt with our doctor

SMELLva: I don’t think changing her primary physician is going to do anything

SMELLva: He just has to be in the same room and she’s all 🥺

HIPPA violator: Yeah! The appointments are just for easy access!

rosie: easy access

rosie: 🤨

HIPPA violator: NO

SMELLva: Hot

rosie: no its not

SMELLva: No it’s not 🤮he’s like a brother

HIPPA violator: Speaking of, have we heard from Bea?

rosie: i didn’t see them when we reported back to the association

rosie: wouldn’t be surprised if they went straight home

rosie: she was nervous about today

SMELLva: Yeah could be decompressing

HIPPA violator: But we promised to check in after today… 🤔

rosie: true.

BEES: im here

BEES: sorry i was trying to figure out how to phrase it

<Reply to message> BEES:  @HIPPA violator what do u mean speaking of zayne

HIPPA violator: Bea!!!!!!!!!!!

rosie: what do you mean phrase it did something happen

BEES: i mean

BEES: yes and no

BEES: im fine! not hurt or anything

BEES: it was just

BEES: hm

rosie: ????????????

BEES: was it the autism that reminded you of me when you were talking about zayne

BEES: bc maybe that’s why I thought today was odd idk

SMELLva: Okay that’s kinda ominous

HIPPA violator: Elaborate???? Please?????

BEES: okay so i was paired with this girl tara shes really nice you guys would like her

BEES: kinda like a mouse?

SMELLva: Oh was she the one who was next to me?

BEES: yeah

SMELLva: Oh yeah she’s cute!!!!

BEES: yeah so me n her were assigned i think it was an old lab or something

BEES: oh she does tarot btw

HIPPA violator: Love that 😍

BEES: and we found some wanderers and then she said we should split up to look around

BEES: which i wasnt super into but i said yeah anyway

SMELLva: WHY

BEES: I DONT KNOW I PANICKED

rosie: white people behavior

BEES: yeah 😔

BEES: but yeah she does the outside and i go further in and

BEES: theres this

BEES: dude

BEES: just lying there

SMELLva: oh my god

rosie: what.

HIPPA violator: Alive????

BEES: yeah he was totally fine some metaflux on him but dude was just

BEES: napping

rosie: are you for real right now

BEES: yeah his words he was “sleeping at the time”

SMELLva: WHAT

BEES: yeah i called back up and everything scared the life out of me

HIPPA violator: Well, at least you followed protocol!

BEES: 💁‍♀️

BEES: we fought a couple wanderers together dude was kinda crazy strong actually

BEES: uses a sword

BEES: do we get swords?

rosie: hope so.

SMELLva: it’s one of the 4 standard hunting weapons, yeah

rosie: 👍

HIPPA violator: So, anything more on mystery man?

BEES: uh

BEES: he has the light evol

rosie: that’s rare

BEES: touched his tit

SMELLva: W H A T

BEES: hes kinda hot actually

HIPPA violator: I’m sorry, can we back up a second there??????

SMELLva: PLEASE elaborate on how you got from fighting wanderers to copping a feel I am BEGGING

BEES: right so after we killed the wanderers i was like hey maybe we should leave and he said we couldnt bc we were in a trap

BEES: he also crushed the protocores thats not what were supposed to do is it?

SMELLva: No I don’t think so

rosie: no.

HIPPA violator: No, we’re supposed to bring them back to the Association

BEES: yeah thought so

BEES: he literally wouldnt answer ANY questions dude was super suspicious

BEES: then he just grabs my hands and drags me under this like shelter bc there was more wanderers

SMELLva: Hand holding????? Before marriage??????

BEES: they were luminivores so we were kinda stuck bc they would just use his evol to revive right so

rosie: thats convenient

BEES: RIGHT?

BEES: so i said i have the resonance evol and we could just like fill them up with so much light they explode

HIPPA violator: Huh?

BEES: 🤷‍♀️

BEES: it worked

BEES: once i said that he said “please forgive me” and then he put my hand on his chest

HIPPA violator: To resonate?

BEES: yeah

SMELLva: isn’t any contact fine though?

BEES: yeah

BEES: it worked

>do crime changed Beatrix’s nickname to day 1 HR violation

day 1 HR violation: fair

day 1 HR violation: it was a nice chest

SMELLva: oh my god

HIPPA violator: So???? What happened after?

rosie: yeah are you taking him out to dinner or what

SMELLva: Did you at least get his name????

day 1 HR violation: uh

SMELLva: BEATRIX

rosie: damn you got to 3rd base and don’t even know his name

SMELLva: Is that 3rd base????

rosie: i dont know which base is titty touching

HIPPA violator: I think…3rd?

day 1 HR violation: third is bjs

HIPPA violator: Maybe like 2nd?

SMELLva: Maybe its between second and third

rosie: hold on i’ll google it

SMELLva: oh I forgot we had that

rosie: it’s second base

rosie: damn you got to 2nd base and don’t even know his name

day 1 HR violation: i DO know his name its xavier i just remembered how shady that part of the conversation was

HIPPA violator: What do you mean?

day 1 HR violation: so we introduced ourselves and he seemed to like hesitate so oh my god what if i dont know his name

day 1 HR violation: and then immediately after he was like “hey can u do me a favor and not tell anyone i was here”

SMELLva: Um

rosie: sus

day 1 HR violation: the whole time i assumed he was a hunter bc he was dressed like one

HIPPA violator: A Tenebrae maybe?

SMELLva: Might be

day 1 HR violation: i told him that sounded suspicious and he said hell “explain next time we meet”

SMELLva: WHAT DOES HE MEAN NEXT TIME

HIPPA violator: Maybe he is a Hunter then?

day 1 HR violation: i did say i was a new recruit

rosie: it’s still sus to me

day 1 HR violation: but this is the wild part

SMELLva: THERES MORE????

day 1 HR violation: after that tara came through on my watch saying that she was heading my way and when i turned back to tell him who she was he was gone

rosie: gone

HIPPA violator: Gone?

day 1 HR violation: gone

day 1 HR violation: like poof

SMELLva: ….was there actually a poof?

day 1 HR violation: no he just literally vanished

rosie: SUS

day 1 HR violation: then tara showed up and was all impressed bc she thought i killed all the wanderers on my own ☹

SMELLva: That’s actually nuts

day 1 HR violation: yeah i feel bad ☹

HIPPA violator: What, why??

day 1 HR violation: do you think i should tell the commander it wasnt me ☹

day 1 HR violation: but he told me not to tell

SMELLva: No bea I meant that whole situation is nuts

day 1 HR violation: oh

day 1 HR violation: well yeah

day 1 HR violation: i think tara could tell something was up bc she invited me out for food after

day 1 HR violation: it was nice

HIPPA violator: Well, that’s good at least!

HIPPA violator: Plus, with this we all survived our first day as Hunter’s with only…mild hiccups!

rosie: surviving was the bar so i'll say its a plus 💅

SMELLva: I agree! Plus I’d maybe keep the stuff about today to yourself 😅It’s probably better not to get any more involved with this Xavier guy

HIPPA violator: Yeah, especially if it turns out he IS a Tenebrae!

day 1 HR violation: but guys i dont like keeping secrets ☹

rosie: well you told us

rosie: and you are a good shot so i wouldn’t say it’s unfair credit

day 1 HR violation: 💛

SMELLva: Lets just sleep on it and see how the rest of this week goes

SMELLva: If it ends up needing to be said then you can say it then!

HIPPA violator: We’ll make sure to back you up if anyone gets mad about it, of course!

rosie: yeah say we told you not to tell

day 1 HR violation: 💛 💛 💛

day 1 HR violation: thanks guys

day 1 HR violation: plus who knows i might not even see this xavier guy again

day 1 HR violation: im gonna rest im exhausted

SMELLva: That’s understandable 😅

SMELLva: We’ll see you at work tomorrow! 🩷

HIPPA violator: Goodnight! 🩵

rosie: night night ❤️

>You are Offline

[barou-shoueis-wife]

Barou fanfic chapter 3:

You woke up the next day feeling all sweaty and gross. You barely got any sleep thinking about tomorrow and how nervous you are. You get out the bed and get ready for the day to try to look as best as you can. You checked the weather app and it looks like its gonna be pretty hot today so you decided to just tie the blazer around your waist and just wear a white polo shirt and a skirt just incase a teacher makes you put the blazer back on. You grab your bag afterwards and head to the kitchen. Your mom is in there cooking up some omurice for herself. “Hey Y/N!” “Want some? You probably would be late if you eat though. Sorry! You should have woke up sooner kiddo!”

“I dont want anything mom.”

“Did you get a chance to talk with that friend of yours from back home yet?”

“You mean Ryusei?”

“I don’t know names. But im talking about the pink and blonde hair guy that i didn’t like at first.”

“Yea mom thats Ryusei and yea i talked to him yesterday.”

“That’s nice. Try to make some new friends too.”

“Yup! Im trying alright.” Your mind wonders to Barou as you say this.

“Well then get going your gonna be late on your second day.”

“K bye mom love you.”

“Love you too kiddo.”

You quickly head out the door and start walking to school. When you arrive at your desk you notice that Barou is already there. You think to yourself “How could i get his attention without being weird.” “Ah ha i know!”

“Hey uhm-…Sho-i mean Barou do you umm have a pencil i kind of forgot mine.”

“Tch. Its your second day here as a new student and you already come unprepared. Listen donkey, a king like me doesn’t hand out pencils to lowly plebs like you and from now on you need to understand that.”

“PFTTT…HAHAHA.”

“Huh? Whats so funny i dont remember making a joke?”

“Oh…you’re being serious?” “You aren’t the king silly and don’t you think its a bit rude to call some random person a donkey i just need a pencil?”

“Tch you’re insufferable.” Barou slams a pencil on your desk.

“You better return it by the end of the day and it better be in mint condition or else.”

“Sheesh man i got it chill.” You think to yourself, “This is guy is weirder than I thought who just goes around calling himself the king? I have no idea how im supposed to learn anything from him.” The teacher walks in and class begins.

Class finishes and the bell rings dismissing students from their break. You go to the cafeteria to see if barou is there. Looks like hes not. “Hm hes either in the courtyard sitting by himself or in the library also by himself.” Before you go looking for him you see a girl with four juice boxes on her tray. “Hmm…how greedy.” You think to yourself. You go up and tap her on the shoulder. “Hey it’s unhealthy to be drinking that much juices.” The girls face turns red instantly. “Thats ok though i can help you!” You grab two juice boxes from off her tray. “See now we’re even. Ill pay you back tomorrow for the juices. What class are you in?” The girl is both embarrassed and confused. “Uh…u-um class A-A-12.” “Hey your right underneath me! thanks for the juices hot stuff.”

“Ah…um…yeah…”

You quickly leave the cafeteria and head to the courtyard. “Im definitely gonna give him one of these. I hope he likes apple.” You look everywhere even underneath the windows. “Why am i even looking here some guy who calls himself a king would never sit under a window. Hes most definitely in the library.” You head to the library and there he his looking at some action mangas in a far lonely corner. “Yup just as expected so much for a “King” this guy is seriously a joke im being way to nice.”

“Umm hey Barou.”

“Tch. how many time-“

“Yea yea dont bother me, i get it, but you seem interesting. Would it hurt to tell a “lowly pleb” like me some silly information about you?” “Maybe a juice box will help!”

“You act like a child.” He snatches the juice box from you and puts it in his pocket.

“Soo what do you like to do sports? Arts and crafts? Cooking? Maybe even cleaning or playing an instrument.”

“Why should i tell you.”

“Oh come on stop being so stubborn.”

“No.”

“Fine how about i go first.” “I love to play soccer and i hope one day i can play in the world cup!”

“You like soccer?”

“Yea love soccer. Wait you like it too?!”

“Mhm.”

“Hey maybe we can practice someday together theres a feild near my hous-“

“Im good practicing with a useless donkey will only drag me down.”

“But you never saw me play how do you know im not better at you and could totally kick you butt.”

Barou scoffs, “oh you think so? Fine then. Here.” He pulls out a small notepad from his bag. “Write the adress for the feild on here and I will challenge you to a one on one it is however a great waste of my time but now you’ve really boosted my ego and i want no more than to devour you.”

“Haha!” “You are so on mister barou!” You snatch the notepad and quickly scribble on the pad and hand it back to him. “May the best person win!” You stick out my hand for barou to shake it.

“Dont touch me.”

“Yup…got it…boundarie communicated.”

“Oh also dont you wanna know my name?”

“I could care way less than learn a donkeys name.”

“The names Y/N.”

“Ok.”

“See you tomorrow Barou!” Barou walks away without saying a word. You think to yourself, “what a jerk i HAVE to beat him just so he can shut up and stop calling me a donkey and himself a king its really cringy.”

You are now at home mid conversation with Ryusei.

“And then! He calls himself a king and calls me a donkey?! Like what?!”

“Hah! He sounds like a total egoistical jerk.”

“Yea even too much for a bastard like you.”

“Nope! My heart thrives for that kind of stuff.”

“Oh trust me if you experienced it in real life like i did you would cringe at it too.”

“Maybe haha!”

“But during break i met him in the library and we had a somewhat odd conversation but now we agreed to meet up tomorrow and have a one on one soccer match!”

“What?! Thats crazy in like such a thrilling way! Want me to come from shibuya all the way to akita to cheer you on?!”

“Ryusei your jokes suck sometimes man…”

“Huh? I wasn’t joking?”

“What?! Thats like a 7 hour drive?!”

“Yea and? I want to cheer you on so you can kick this punks ass!”

“Thanks but i don’t think so but i promise to tell you everything.”

“Huh? Why dont you just record it? Like set it up on your backpack and let it record.”

“Hmm thats…actually a good idea.”

“Alright then we’ll go with that!”

“Sounds great you better win Y/N channn!”

“Oh im gonna kick this guys butt so hard that ill start calling him donkey.”

“Kk gotta go BYE!!”

“Bye Ryusei!”

You hang up and decide to watch some videos to help you prep and also clean your cleats and your ball. You know its a dumb little one on one but you wanna beat the ego out of this jerk and maybe he will become friendly after that and you guys can finally be friends.

[rose-smoke]

for nischa agere: vent regression/struggling to regress? Revealing regression and the first time one of them takes care of the other? Gingerbread house building and decorating? A birthday party just the two of them? Going to the park? Or trying to go to an amusement park and one of them regresses from the trauma? Bedtime?

Im thinking agere!noel and cg!mischa but the other way around is awesome too! Ooo or theyre both flips? Up to you!

Also i gave a lot of options but please do not feel obligated to do all or any of these, theyre just suggestions you can do if youd like, or combine them! Everything from here is your call

I can't not tell you how excited I got when I saw this (kicking legs and giggling excited) so anyway😍

Title: french snore mode activated

Regressor: noel

Cg: mischa

One day, noel asked mischa if he could come over for a sleepover just randomly and mischa said yes :D

It is now the sleepover day!! Noels so nervous he might throw up, but he has teddy bear to keep him safe, did I mention noel age regresses? Well he does and now he's scared if he does he'll be an embarrassment, so noel hides all his toys and makes sure his pacifier and other agere supplies are hidden well. Noel then hears a knock on the front door and quite literally sprints like a demon on meth to the door and opens it, but it's just the delivery man "hi sir, I have a package for gay boy?" the mail man said in a thick ukrainian accent, trying not to laugh as noel realised- "mischa you're so annoying when you dress like that to prank people" noel groaned as he pulled mischa up to his room and pushed him on the bed "noel, no need to be like that, you don't wanna be wack right?" (Im sorry i have no idea how to write mischas slang or whatever you call it so mischa shall be cringe 💀💀💀) mischa said as he pulled noel down with him and ruffled his hair "mischa stop i just styled my hair" noel complained as he pushed mischas hand away.

After a while of doing stuff, it was night time and noel wanted mischa to fall asleep first because...well noel felt like he was regressing and if mischa fell asleep first then he could regress no stress, now mischa knew noel regresses because noel accidentally regressed at his house one time and  it was fine but noel still didn't really trust regressing near anyone just yet. After a few minutes, mischa was texting talia and noel was fighting the urge to regress, mischa looked up and walked over to noel "noel, dude you good?" He asked seeming concerned, he pulled noel into a hug and noel just sighed "im fine mi'cha...just tired.." he said slurring some of his words, which mischa knew were meaning he was regressing "monbon you sure?" Mischa asked and tried not to laugh as he saw noel get embarrassed at the nickname "..why dat na'e?.." he asked "because its cute little dude" noel got more embarrassed "no wittle" he pouted as mischa picked him up "what does my cutie need hm?" He cooed as noel pointed to a drawer, so mischs opened it and saw all of noels agere stuff so he grabbed a pacifier "say ahh" "ahh" noel opened his mouth and mischa put the pacifier in and hands noel his plushie as mischa lays on the bed and cuddles noel to sleep.

(I gave up in the end)

[spongeofaces]

hi!! if possible i'd love to get a romantic matchup >< (sorry for being anon, i know its not preferred for you but i feel a bit more comfy this way if thats okay!!) ALSO WARNING i'm going to yap a ton here.

first things first, you can call me yun if you must !! i'm an enfj in terms of mbti BUT i find myself to be somewhat of an ambivert! my friends describe me as super quiet at first but the more i get to know someone the louder i become, and i get a lot more open! i personally really love hanging out with my friends but sometimes i just get drained so .. but otherwise hm i feel like with people who i'm closer with i'll probably be more blunt n banter with them more but again i walk on eggshells more with people im not familiar with. i love reading, art, nd trying new hobbies, right now i lovee crochet and crafts!

in terms of what i want in a partner, maybe someone who i can be truly comfortable around. someone who doesn't care about the way i act with them, and also someone who i'd be able to treat as a friend too, like being able to banter with them and not having to show them my best self and knowing they'll still love me for that! but through that also the small romantic things that scream "you're my partner" — also a bit like leona i've something with wanting to be someone's first choice and while thats not a trait persay do with that info what you will! i'd love someone who wouldn't mind me being clingy even if i'll do my own thing at times! and someone who wouldn't mind me being vulnerable, even if they can't give good advice they can just listen.

for traits — as long as they treat me well i guess, and honesty too. i don't need someone whose live revolves around me but also not someone who's distant from me 24/7.. a nice balance in between you know! like i said, small acts are cute to me too. i think bantering is cute in relationships but ofc not too much just! also i find possessiveness cute to some extent.. something i just don't like at all is dishonesty but oh well. someone who is the personification of the lyric "i know he did you wrong but we're not all bad" im a sucker for that (this isnt needed im just yapping)

my love languages are quality time, physical touch and gift giving! i'm not one to initiate physical touch but i do really like it. i am shamelessly touch starved and so i require someone who would enjoy things like cuddles (im a shameless little spoon too btw) but ofc we can work our way up to it im bad with words so gifts are the way to go.. defs related to my hobbies like annotated books if they like reading or just crochet stuff bc..

ofc spending time with them is super super important to me but as i said not 24/7 BUT also there are exceptions it depends i just like someone who can stay by my side and make me feel loved

i think i'm yapping too much so lastly maybe none of the first years because i see them all as platonic bffs ☆ and no teachers just in case

SOOOOO SORRY FOR TAKING SO LONG!! I hope the end result is okay 🙇‍♀️

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I match Yun with...

🐙 Azul Ashengrotto 🐙

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He may attempt to suggest otherwise, but this man is a hopeless romantic. Azul can be both confident and completely awkward in a relationship, not prepared to open up immediately, but not planning to lie either. It may take some coaxing, but the more time he spends with you, the more willing he becomes, even feeling safe enough to admit his insecurities and doubts. Azul is very, very nervous admitting it, but he doesn't want to keep things from you. As much as he wishes he wasn't, Azul is afraid that if you see anything but his best, you'll think less of him. But, you don't, which only makes him love you all the more.

It'll take a lot of time for Azul to gain enough confidence to ask for contact, but if you ever accept, he's going to be the hugger of huggers. He'll start small. Oh, you're sitting on the couch? Well, maybe he'll put an arm around your shoulder. Feeling sick so you've got to lie down? He could subtly shuffle over to crouch beside you and hold your hand. Only to keep you company, not because he wants to... is what he tries to tell himself. Eventually, Azul will get more bold and less ashamed with his actions, just popping over whenever he feels the need for the comfort of your touch. He'll back off if you tell him he's being too much, so just be honest with your boundaries.

Very willing to banter. He'll go back and forth with you for hours if you let him. He finds it incredibly entertaining. Sometimes you might catch Jade listening in from across the room; hopefully not for blackmail purposes.

As soon as he finishes classes and his work at the Mostro Lounge, he seeks you out; whether to take you out on a date, to help you with schoolwork, or just to be by your side. Azul wants to spend as much time with you as he can, while you'll have him.

If you give him a lil crochet octopus, he may just die on the spot. It'll be sitting on his desk 24/7 - along with any other gifts you make for or give to him.

You'll find yourself being treated to delicious dishes constantly. He won't admit he's doing it for your sake, he'll just lie and say that he's trying to test whether the dish is good enough to be added to the lounge's menu by watching your facial expressions as you eat it. Any positive feedback will be met with a flush and him trying to subtly hide his face behind his sleeve.

He'll always make time for you, even on his busiest days. He's ready to listen fully to whatever you have to say, or rant about. Azul doesn't care if you stumbling around the words, or can't quite get the right meaning across, he'll patiently wait until you've said your piece.

Extra tidbits:

MBTI Compatibility - Snippet taken from www.crystalknows.com:

ENTJs are likely to trust ENFJs who express themselves directly; ENTJs appreciate it when ENFJs participate in discussion or share ideas with them. ENFJs tend to trust ENTJs who try to build meaningful, personal connections with them; ENFJs will feel connected to ENTJs who are considerate and compassionate.

When did he start liking you? After his overblot, when the two of you were talking in the museum. He found the way you smiled endearing, although it wasn't until much later (and numerous occasions of teasing from the tweels) that he figured out why.

How'd you two get together? It was abrupt. Floyd was in a bad mood one day and he got sick of watching Azul pine after you. Like, just grow a spine and confess already? Jeez... So, as Floyd's unpredictable self does, he grabbed Azul by the collar, dragged him across the courtyard to your side, confessed for him, and walked off grumbling, leaving behind a very, very, flustered and indignant Azul. This was not how he planned to ask you out!! His heart is absolutely pounding. Oh, by the seven, how embarrassing... Floyd is definitely gonna pay for that later. (Floyd, in fact, did not pay for that later, because you accepted. Azul almost fainted, ngl)

A song for the relationship:

I Wanna Be Your Boyfriend by Hot Freaks.

Other options: Lilia and Cater.

[multicolorlou]

Lucky

Author's Note: This is from the perspective of my self insert, Kellen, but I thought I'd share it so you all can enjoy!! This involves some inappropriate workplace relationship dynamic so be warned of that, but its Matthew Lillard!William, what do you expect?

Also @truecobblepot boo boo pls enjoy 💋 I love you

"Is that a rabbits foot?"

William looked up from his desk in surprise, honestly, he thought Kellen had left already, after dropping some papers off at his desk.

"Huh?" He asked.

She pointed to his keys that lay on the desk, her purple nail polish glinting in his desk lamp's light. "Your keychain, it's a lucky rabbits foot, isn't it?"

She couldn't help but feel the soft fur of the keychain, she had always loved natural animal fur, it was comforting and mysterious, rugged and yet soft.

William was shocked whe noticed, he didn't think she paid attention to such little things, especially about him. What else had she noticed in his office? The stupid participation award he hung up to seem more credible? He was flustered and nervous at the same time, either she'd think he was a loser- or she'd figure out something was up- either was the end of the world to him.

He swallowed his anxiety and replied curtly, "Yes."

She smiled as she fiddled with it a little, "I never took you for a superstitious guy." She chuckled. "They had these everywhere back home, though."

His eyes lit with curiousity, "Back home?" She nodded, smiling. "Where are you from originally?"

"South Dakota, you know, we try to make as much money from souvenirs and tourist traps, so you see these kinds of things a lot."

He chuckled, "I suppose you're pretty used to smaller towns."

She shrugged, "My hometown was about the same size as Hurricane, just different stuff." She looked at him, "You ever been?"

His eyes widened, but when he realized she meant nothing by it, he chuckled, "South Dakota? No, no, but I've been to Nebraska."

"Not too different then," she smiled, putting the keychain down. "Well, Mr. Raglan, I'll leave you be-"

"No, wait-" He interrupted, standing up from his desk suddenly. She gave him a curious look, stopping. "Why don't you stay and chat? I finished up my work early and need to pass the time anyhow."

Kellen smirked at him, "You're not gonna tell the boss I was lounging around?"

He shrugged smugly, "Well, if he asks, you were helping me with something." They both laughed as she sat down across from him, crossing her legs as she sat back.

He couldn't help but eye her gorgeous legs, the dark nylons she wore accentuated the curvature of her calves. He was praying to god she didn't notice him looking.

"So- rabbits are your thing, then?" She said suddenly, pointing to his rabbit-shaped mail holder.

He scoffed, "Yeah, had one when I was little, they're cute little things."

Kellen smiled back, "Im a cat person myself, never had a rabbit, but my friend had both and they got along fine."

"Well, I think we get along just as fine, don't you think?" He suggested slightly flirtatiously, easing his way out of professionalism slowly.

She batted her eyelashes at him, "Well, thank you, Mr. Raglan-"

"Oh, call me Steve."

"Steve…" She repeated back, letting the name sit on her tongue for a moment. He found it irresistibly sexy how she rolled it around in her mouth. He wanted her to say it over and over again, but he had to keep his cool.

"I mean, if I get to call you by your first name, it's only fair."

She smiled, leaning back and unbuttoning a button on her blazer. "I wasn't aware a secretary had such privileges"

He hummed thoughtfully, "Well, I like you more than most of the people who work here."

She giggled, "You're very kind. I try not to be a nuisance."

"You never are… in fact, I wish you'd stop by more often…" His voice trailed off, his intentions were clear at this point.

She blushed at this, "Mr. Raglan… that's highly inappropriate." She teased him, not giving any signal she truly disliked this.

"What did I say?"

"Hm?"

"Steve, say Steve."

"Steve." She replied softly, looking at him with a sweet little bit of sass.

"Good girl."

[borathae]

DONE WITH ANOTHER EXAM u know what that means???

Chapter 34

fuck where is yoongi 😭😭😭kook come to ur senses please

OMG YOONGI wait did he just come because of kook, bruh we could have made out like a week ago 😔✊🏻

omg im so scared and nervous i wanna cry even tho its kook being scolded

NO DONT KILL HIM WTF YOONGI NO

“Thanks, but I can manage myself. I did so splendidly in the last two weeks” fr

He made you believe that he abandoned you. And now he is back. the entire para just summed up what we all felt Your anger feels so misplaced. Yoongi had a lot going on. After a millennia he felt again. He must have been so overwhelmed. Who knows what guilt and pain he went through those past two weeks. that is also true and idk what to feel aaaah feeling the pain of both people. DAMN U JUST PORTRAYED THAT SO WELL AND SUBTLE I DIDNT EVEN REALIZE IT

Where are those goddamn band aids FUCKING REAL U CAN NEVER FIND IT WHEN U NEED IT and u will find it in the same room, same drawer a week later 🥲

You made him turn his emotions on. It was your fault that he left in the first place. Be angry at yourself, that’s what you should do. its not exactly your fault, just a situation that had to happen

“Stupid bathroom!” you yell, throwing another cabinet closed. #justiceforcabinet2024

wow why is he so chill all of a sudden *trust issues be working on overtime

Is that what Jungkook could have too? 😭😭 yoongi pls dont leave again, i wanna be extra proud of kook

oh kook is sleeping for now (wtf i felt like a mama bird for a second there)

“Yes?” he exclaims, turning around almost excitedly. sir whats going on?? is it the emotions??? omg he is a pookie pls i love him bing bang boong forgiven already, who left for 2 weeks? nobody, idk such a thing

Now that he is so close again, you have forgotten everything you had wanted to tell him. oh it wasnt just me lol

“Doesn’t matter, I’m back now”, OK THATS IT FOLKS HE IS GOING TO LEAVE AGAIN 😭😭😭

oh a new plant 😭

Is he just staring? Oh dear. He is. PLEASE OUR SHY KITTY 😭😭

Oh how excited he sounds without even noticing that he does. 😭😭 do you want all of us to just cry every damn line? cuz u had done it

Yoongi is by your side, pretending to do the same while in reality he was looking at your face the whole time. HA SIMP ALERT (pls simp more we are simping for it)

“It’s not bad”, he agrees. You scoff, “such enthusiasm” Yoongi stumbles after you down the path, grumbling quietly. he is such a tsundere kitty i cant OFC HE LOVES HAND HOLDING NEVER LET GO

They are so bloody tiring” mood but numbness is too scary soo..

“They’re flowers, I don’t see any difference”, he grumbles, I LOVE HIM AND THE WAY YOU WRITE HIM I LOVE THEIR BICKER OVER SORRY HIS GRANDPA RUN AAAAH *watches a compilation

YOONGI BOONGI YAY HE ACCEPTED IT HAHA CUTIE PIE

“Forget it. I didn’t want to do it anyway”, i was cackling until i remembered this is how i act with mom, oh mom im sorry

YAY THEY ARE GOING GROCERY SHOPPING ALL DOMESTIC shit taehyung my baby 😭😭 THE JACKET RAAAAH

damn 1963, my mom wasnt born yet

no yoongi we dont growl here pls *blinks 😃😄😃 🫠 “he’s having a phase, please ignore him.” A PHASE STOP 😭

he is trying his hardest to stifle a laugh. THE JOKE PLS I LOVE HER HAHA guess he is going to have a hard time doing that

WE KISSED IN THE SNOW YIPEE YIPPEEE YIPPEEE YEEHAW HEE HOOO ✨🧚🏻🎆🎇💖😍🤩😻

ACCEPT THE COMPLIMENT YOONGLES YOURE A PRETTY MF GOT IT???

HOLY SHIT IT WAS A SPY DAMN WE JUST SAW A MURDER i literally just shivered

oh this time he answers her questions properly thats a difference hm

WTF OOF DAMN I - (did ever tell u that i love your writing and this bombastic story?)

It is not every day that you watch someone get beheaded or find out that someone wanted to fuck your dead body fr im still shivering and goosebumps are still there.

i love when they do vampire zoom haha

I’ve just lived long enough to have learned the skill.” Tae: 😃 ALSO IM SORRY YOONGI I LOVE THAT YOU CAME BACK but when is tae getting out?? 👉🏻👈🏻 great TAE MY BABY IM SORRY 😭😭 I CANT DO ANYTHING

“Are you manipulating me? she may or may not do that, but can she actually do that to you? yeah she cant so stop saying this

GREAT HE LEFT AGAIN WHERE ARE U NOW

i love when they talk, like everything just gets deeper, both her and him, the plot

OMG YOONGI wait did he just come because of kook, bruh we could have made out like a week ago 😔✊🏻

fjasdjf no he was genuinely in the midst of coming back when he suddenly heard the noises and then just came running 😭

He made you believe that he abandoned you. And now he is back. the entire para just summed up what we all felt Your anger feels so misplaced. Yoongi had a lot going on. After a millennia he felt again. He must have been so overwhelmed. Who knows what guilt and pain he went through those past two weeks. that is also true and idk what to feel aaaah feeling the pain of both people. DAMN U JUST PORTRAYED THAT SO WELL AND SUBTLE I DIDNT EVEN REALIZE IT

NO BUT I AM SO :( FOR BOTH OF THEM :((

You made him turn his emotions on. It was your fault that he left in the first place. Be angry at yourself, that’s what you should do. its not exactly your fault, just a situation that had to happen

the way you can see the learned guilt in her and in everything she does :(

wow why is he so chill all of a sudden *trust issues be working on overtime

I feel like he is just really nervous and trying not to scare her away with too much movement :(((

“Yes?” he exclaims, turning around almost excitedly. sir whats going on?? is it the emotions??? omg he is a pookie pls i love him bing bang boong forgiven already, who left for 2 weeks? nobody, idk such a thing

of course it's the emotions heheh <3 he is in loveeee <3

oh a new plant 😭

HE IS IN LOVEEEEEEEEEEEEE

Is he just staring? Oh dear. He is. PLEASE OUR SHY KITTY 😭😭

I LOVE HIGMMGMGM

Oh how excited he sounds without even noticing that he does. 😭😭 do you want all of us to just cry every damn line? cuz u had done it

jfasdjf me fr fjadsjfa

Yoongi is by your side, pretending to do the same while in reality he was looking at your face the whole time. HA SIMP ALERT (pls simp more we are simping for it)

HE IS SO SWEET AND CUTE AND IN LOVEEEEEE

“It’s not bad”, he agrees. You scoff, “such enthusiasm” Yoongi stumbles after you down the path, grumbling quietly. he is such a tsundere kitty i cant OFC HE LOVES HAND HOLDING NEVER LET GO

no but I love him so much!!!!!!

They are so bloody tiring” mood but numbness is too scary soo..

100% :( gosh my boongie :(

“They’re flowers, I don’t see any difference”, he grumbles, I LOVE HIM AND THE WAY YOU WRITE HIM I LOVE THEIR BICKER OVER SORRY HIS GRANDPA RUN AAAAH *watches a compilation

same same same !!! I love him so much !!!!

damn 1963, my mom wasnt born yet

lmaoa mine was like 2 and my dad 3 kfadkf

no yoongi we dont growl here pls *blinks 😃😄😃 🫠 “he’s having a phase, please ignore him.” A PHASE STOP ���

THIS IS SO FUNNY TO ME BAHAHHAHAH

he is trying his hardest to stifle a laugh. THE JOKE PLS I LOVE HER HAHA guess he is going to have a hard time doing that

I LOVE HIM HE IS SO IN LOVEE

WE KISSED IN THE SNOW YIPEE YIPPEEE YIPPEEE YEEHAW HEE HOOO ✨🧚🏻🎆🎇💖😍🤩😻

I genuinely love this chapter so much 😭😭

HOLY SHIT IT WAS A SPY DAMN WE JUST SAW A MURDER i literally just shivered

HE IS SO COOL FOR MURDER THOUGH :)

i love when they do vampire zoom haha

lmaooa me

“Are you manipulating me? she may or may not do that, but can she actually do that to you? yeah she cant so stop saying this

I feel like she can JFAJDFJ he is way too smitten for her JFJADSFJ

i love when they talk, like everything just gets deeper, both her and him, the plot

SAME SAME SAME !!!! I LOVE THEMEEEEEE !!

[sigmabears]

Synopsis - Jin/(Y/N) was just taking one of his daily strolls throughout the streets of Yokohama until he noticed a boy along the riverbank and a man floating into the river. Intrigued Jin decided to watch the scene unfold which ended up in him learning new entail and potentially getting dragged into an almost tiresome situation.

Warnings ? - attempted suicide though not explicitly said (Dazai)

Word count ? - 1,075 words

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The setting sun of Yokohama was shining down brightly onto the city and it's people, the once fluffy white clouds now painted in the various shades of purple, pink and orange hues. That alone was a breath taking sight but that wasn't the thing that caught the peoples eye, no...it was the tall dark brown haired male that continued his journey down the sparce streets completely ignoring the stares he was attracting.

Sighing and closing his eyes he popped in one of his airpods and begin to play a random song on his playlist. Sitting down on one of the nearby benches as if taking a small break from his long walk, Y/N decided that he was just gonna enjoy the sunset until it got darker. Well that's what he planned on doing anyways.

"Hm ?" Y/N noticed in the far distance near the river bank what appears to be a boy who has light gray hair and one thin black streak along with odd looking bangs. The boy also wore dark gray tattered clothes and he seemed to be laying face down onto the ground. "Poor boy..." Jin(Y/N) mumbled out with an almost expressionless expression on his face. "Should I...? No..." Y/N shook his head and just before he was about to turn back around he saw a pair of legs sticking out of the water.

Confused Y/N stands up and begins to walk in the direction of the river to get a closer look. At first Y/N wasn't amused but that was before the boy from earlier jumped into the water presumably to go after the pair of legs. Once they were recovered on shore I was able to get a better look at the person. He had short jaw length semi-curly brown hair along with a white button up shirt and a dark gray blazer which was mainly covered up by a tan over coat that reached all the way down to his calf. He also wore some cream colored pants along with some dark brown dress shoes to tie the whole look together. I wondered if he was injured considering he also had a bunch of bandages covering his arms and neck.

Y/N watched the whole interaction between the two. The brunette seems to be wondering why the other saved him ??? "What in the world...suicidal much ?" Y/N says in a low tone of voice before shaking his head and was about to walk away but that was until he heard a voice call out to him. "Hey ! You ! Come here, i've been watching u stare at us". Embarrassing...you thought as you sighed and continued to walk, that was until you felt a hand touch your shoulder.

Jin(Y/N) turns around now facing both the light gray haired boy and the brunette in surprise. Now it's the brunettes turn to be surprised, he quickly redraws his hand at the sight of the tall male infront of him the way the colors of the sky accentuates his features completely draws him in. Y/N ' s face softens at the sight of the mans shocked expression.

The shock didn't last long however because the brunette put on a goofy smile before grabbing the other boy by the hand and pulling him forward. "I'm Osamu Dazai and this is Nakajima Atsushi, its a pleasure to meet you." The brunette who you now know as Dazai extends a bandaged hand out towards you. "Dazai...?" Astushi questioned. You being the person you are hesitantly shakes his hand. "Im Jin/(Y/N) (L/N)... And its a pleasure to meet you both too" You say in a deep tone of voice before withdrawing your hand.

You looked over at Atsushi who seemed to be nervous and gave him a kind smile. "O.oh ! Nice to meet you Mr.Y/N !" Atsushi stutters out causing you to let out a small chuckle. "No need to be so nervous." Y/N gave another one of his kind smiles. "Say Jin-" Dazai started but was immediately cut off by a deep voice.

Upon nearing the road infront of the riverbank, a man with golden-blonde hair spotted his co-worker and was angrily making his way towards him. "There you are, blockhead!" In response, the man received a wave and a goofy looking smile from Dazai, which both were clearly done with the intent to patronize the angry golden-blond. "Oh, hey! Nice work, Kunikida".

"Nice work? And just who caused all this work, you suicidal maniac?! I've had enough of you disrupting my schedule!" The blonde's let out a sigh before his expression turned into one of rage. Y/N and Atsushi stared at the duo in complete confusion. Y/N turned and faced Atsushi and gently pats his cheek in a caring manner before walking off leaving an awe stricken Atsushi.

Atsushi stared at the tall male before getting snapped out of his thoughts by Dazai. "Oh right! I have a great idea. He's a colleague of mine from work. Let's have him treat you to a meal." Suggested the brunette, in an attempt to ignore his coworkers bickering and berating towards him.

"Are you even listening to me?!" Kunikida's voice boomed, scaring Atsushi leaving an unfased Dazai. "Don't get all generous with my money, Dazai!" Kunikida yelled back. "Hey...where did Y/N go ?" The male once again cut off his blonde haired colleague which seemed to tick him off more. "Who are you talking about and stop ignoring me !" The blond yelled and gripped onto Dazai's color and began to shake him.

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From atop of a building Jin watched as the scene before him. His long dark brown hair was flowing into the sunset breeze and his light green eyes glowed in the light. smirking at the three people below him. "That poor boy...he doesn't understand the kind if danger he will soon find himself in..." Y/N closed his eyes and took in the warm rays of the sun before taking his leave.

Go check out my story I am currently working on here !

[stanlunter]

Well, I should say at first, I used to ship them before starting s2a. I watched s1 then I forgot about it and then my friend started sending me his edits with Hunter and his relationship with Luz. I immediately fall in love with their relationship, but here all things which make me love them even more and why I think it would be better as a canon couple:

1. They make amazing parallels with Caleb and Evelyn's story. Not even to mention multipe background's parallels, their whole sorry is exactly the same:

Luz, as a wild witch comes from another world and steals Hunter (Caleb) from Philip. Both Luz and Evelyn show Hunter and Caleb the Wild magic and give them Flapjack. And, again, there actually multipe background's parallels. If you want so, you can read some analysis of it

(https://www.tumblr.com/dreams-are-paper-thin/698385932398804992/its-pretty-obvious-but-hear-me-out-so-caleb

https://www.tumblr.com/platinumgigi/699835989852585984/oh-hey-while-im-talking-about-lunter-heres

https://www.tumblr.com/platinumgigi/699479180818169856/hey-since-in-my-last-post-i-vaguely-mentioned-that

https://www.tumblr.com/theprinceandthewitch/727270269738188800/i-still-do-not-understand-how-sibling-truthers

https://www.tumblr.com/theprinceandthewitch/723113536030720000/i-still-think-toh-is-insane-for-heavily-implying

https://www.tumblr.com/stanlunter/734576972813959168/you-asked-me-to-write-about-lunters-parallels)

2. Luz was literally the first person who was nice to Hunter and who have shown him what normal teens are. She saw him as a friend, not an enemy and it touched him so much that he didn't attack her to take the palismans back, but he let her go, knowing he will be punished for it.

3. They understand each other better than anyone. Even tho they have completely different situations, they have the same issues with chosing their own futures what was shown in HP very well.

4. The HM lead to the fact that they literally could only trust each other. They were afraid of telling the truth to the ones they loved, but it only created the intimate situations between them where they can discuss such important things only with each other, not with their own partners. As someome for who trust in relationship is the main thing, to me this thing makes Lunter a much better a couple.

5. The thing is that around each other Luz and Hunter can act like kids with no issues, which means they can be themselves around each other without trying to look better, cooler or more serious or trying to impress each other, which Imo also makes all relationship better. Luz and Hunter aren't shy around each other, which means they aren't afraid of being rejected by each other and aren't nervous together and, like I said, they can be themselves with each other and act stupid without being afraid of being shamed. But that's basically about trust too.

6. The whole their arc just looks better in the plot. What I mean is that Amity and Lumity don't have any affect on the plot. Amity is just Luz's gf and that's all her role is being a cute gf. While with Hunter, for the plot is basically the second main character. He has everything to do with the story and he and Luz both have the strongest bond to the plot, the backstory and the whole story in general, which just makes this ship thousands times better.

7. They have a very cute and kinda untupical chemistry in general. The way they always tease each other just seems like they're trying to flirt with each other the whole time. As a fan of the ships like Talenny (Inspector gadget), Shadowclaw (Mlb), Caejose (Jojo), Jarose (DC) and a lot of others with the similar dynamics, there were no way for me not to enjoy Lunter as well lol

8. It's enemies to lovers. That's all. People love enemies to lovers, especially when they have dynamic like this.

9. Hunter is just potentiolly much more interesting than Amity. Amity's arc is like super typical and Amity doesn't have anything really interesting or original. While Hunter had a huge potential and was extremly interesting. So that's why I think he would be better as the mc's love interest. Bc, unlike Amity, he would be interesting not only as a love interest, but as a separated character too.

10. Luz and Hunter are actually equal what I mean is that, if in Huntlow and even Lumity there is a power imbalance, bc Amity and Willow are strong witches and Hunter with Luz are basically humans with little magic, which makes them weaker, than their canon partners. Actually, I don't have any problems with this with Lumity, but In Huntlow this issue is very highlighted, bc the screenwriters tries to make Hunter look as weak around Willow as they can (when Hunter is clearly a very Strong person, especially with the fact that he doesn't even have magic). Hunter is Willow's malewife and Willow is his girlboss. Which for me only spoils their relationship, but it's not about them anyways. While with Lunter... Hunter is Strong when he's with Luz and Luz is Strong when she's with Hunter. They don't cover each other. They make each other stronger. Hunter always saves Luz and Luz always saves Hunter. Hunter always supports Luz and Luz always supports Hunter. I like it.

Also, the whole "powerless witch" fits both Luz and Hunter much much better than it fits Hunter and Willow. Yeah, Willow just isn't a half each in any way bc she's strong af. Hunter is just literally a half witch with no powers. And Luz is someome who is technicaly a human, but she becomes a witch who has no power and still stand with it, which also can inspire Hunter.

So at this point they're very similar too and the, again, they really understand each other.

11. Hunter is canonicly Luz's type (the whole Nevarath's arc) and based on things Hunter have found in Willow, Luz would also fit Hunter's type.

That's probably all. If I remember smth else, Ill let you know.

The only thing I can add for now is that for me it's just very personal, bc I see my own perfect relationship in them and that's kinda what I dream of. As a Luz kinnue I have a person I love who's really similar to Hunter and even our whole relationship and extremly similar to me, but yeah, it's just my personal thing tho

Hey Lunter fans,

Talk to me... what made you ship Lunter? Was it a certain episode, or was it a post online? I wanna know your story.

Special thanks to @darkcrowprincess and @thepinceandthewitch (whose account i think no longer exists?) for their posts, which helped me ship lunter :)