#i love them..........hnghh

[smolestboop]

I went fishing today and it was relaxing (and fun when I actually caught some hehe) Thank you to my mutual @dean-o-bean-o for giving me the idea of Bilbo and Thorin fishing and Thorin being terrible at it hdfdjsfkd

[regardtheinnocent]

Ororon x male reader who is delighted with his little ears and wings?? This emo boy is too cute, and what if reader abuses his cute features during sex.I am sure that he will blush a lot from such attention! I love him too much. 😔

Contains: Dom!GN!Reader, Sub!Ororon, Lots of position changing 😅, Teasing (character receiving), Penetration (character receiving), reader has a cock/strap on, Ororon being a cutie pie, safeword exists but isn't referenced *note: I love him too, I fear that I'm a sucker for emo & bat characters haha.

Your hands drift to fondle Ororon's soft ears as they often do. You gently press your thumb, pointer and middle fingers together and begin rubbing them, finding it amusing that the poor farmer instantly quieted down.

"These ears of your's are sooo soft, love. I could pet them all day." You hum to him, choosing to ignore the current predicament that you were both in.

What was said predicament?

Well, you were buried deep in the poor thing, much too deep— he might add. You had him all sprawled out on your bed, his marked up and shaking thighs thrown over your shoulders.

Ororon swore his eyes rolled back slightly when you leaned forward to get a better angle to touch his ears. The sudden shift in movement made you press so much deeper, your tip felt like it was bullying his prostate at this point.

A weak squeal left the man's lips he tried his very best to shy away from your touch.

Not that you let him, of course.

No, you just had to move one of your hands down to his waist and hold him still. Fuck, Ororon was seeing stars.

"Mm.. God, pl—please [Name], you don't need to touch— Ah! them.." The farmer slurred back as he tried to keep his eyes open as best he could.

"Too deep— hngh ugh.." Ororon whined as you moved yet again. It was cute that the little bat was acting so shy all of a sudden.

Though, Ororon's wings flapped uselessly at his sides, prompting you to move your hand from his waist to hold onto one of them.

Gently, naturally. You didn't want to hurt him, after all.

"Its so hard not to though, sweetheart. And these wings that are fluttering around are just too tempting.." You reply as a slight smirk adorns your lips.

Ororon just shakes his head as he attempts at keeping his embarrassingly needy moans at bay. Which he fails at.

Then, you begin to move your hips again. You pull out halfway before pushing back in, watching as your baby goes cross eyed in an instant.

"You've been too chatty, angel. I must not be doing my job good enough, hmm?" You tease as Ororon manages to weakly kick at your back with his heels.

It was involuntary, really. He was just too stimulated and didn't know what to do.

When you left his ears alone for a moment, the farmer breathed a sigh of relief— only for said breath to turn into a squeal when you take his legs in your hands and fold him in half.

Though, once you've got him bent nicely, you only bother to use a single hand to hold both of his calves together.

You were doing an amazing job at bullying the poor thing with your body, watching him fall apart as you grabbed one of his wings.

"Nooo— Hnghh- ah! S'too muchh..." Ororon slurs out in a whiny voice as his mind melted more and more.

You gave his bat wing a gentle tug in response. You, of course, make sure not to be too rough when doing so.

Though, it was rough enough for the farmer to arch his back as cum shot out of his cock without warning. He let out his loudest squeal yet, which was really quite embarrassing in pitch.

Oh... his face is so pretty when he comes. It always is.

You paused for a moment, before a nice smile spread across your face. You weren't done with Ororon yet, not when you'd just made him finish from a wing tug. Oh no no no.

Instead, you flip him on his tummy for easier access to his pretty wings.

"Whu— [Name]-! I just caAAH—" You interrupt your darling mid sentence by promptly gripping both of his wings by the base and using them for leverage to fuck back into his hole.

All poor Ororon can do is claw and grab at the pillows and sheets in a desperate but vain attempt to ground himself.

You snap your hips forward over and over again as you feel your lover tighten around you. Its like he wants to keep you inside, how adorable.

Ororon can feel the burn of overstimulation settling in quite quickly, after all you're fucking him like an animal.

Though, he can only sob into the pillows as he feels the coil in his tummy tighten again, getting ready to snap again.

"Ple— Please!" Ororon all but begs as his cock rubs against the sheets, giving him more feelings that he can't handle.

"You can cum again, can't you, baby? Yeah.. you can do it." You coo back in a jarringly soothing voice, one that made the poor thing want to relax despite everything.

So he simply nods into the pillows as you continue plowing him from behind, and eventually, he shoots another load right against the previously soiled sheets.

"Goodd boy..." You groan as you tug on his wings, getting him to let out a few more spirts of cum before finally letting him rest.

You pull out slowly and your hands switch to tenderly rubbing over the bases of the farmer's wings, easing the soreness that would likely form in the coming hours.

"You did so good for me." You murmur and Ororon responds with a weak purr.

[tra1nchi]

HI HI ARA ANON HERE, REALLY LOVE YOUR BLOG AND HOW YOU WRITE NASTY🤭 HOPE YOU HAVE A GREAT DAY🌷💕

Got a request for Aventurine x ftm bottom reader but with his boss form bcs his boss form makes me insane, size difference is definitely my fav kink😩

MINORS DNI!! Bttm ftm reader,, side diff!!!,, aventurine boss form...hnghh

Ughh his boss form would be so big compared to you, his clawed hands perfectly wrapping around the small of your waist. His sharp claws digging into your clothing almost piercing them, keeping your body down and perched on his lap. Right where he believed you belonged.

Aventurine being much larger then you and with that stronger then you would be able to easily manipulate your body, spreading your legs over your head, making your knees touch your ears or even almost completely folding your body in half, his hips pressed firmly against yours.

I feel like he'd be the type to take enjoyment out of slapping his dick close to your sobbing boycunt, dragging it along your folds only to tease you, to show how disgustingly obvious the power differences were between you both, he'd let out amused chuckles everytime his tip just about penetrates your pussy, but he'd never let it fully slide in.

But even Aventurine would get fed up of the agonising stimulation, Claws digging into your hips as he flips you over easily, his mask pressing into the flushed skin of your back. His large hands feeling every single part of your skin, purposely dragging the tips of his claws down until finally after what felt like hours he'd slide himself in, with some effort from the sheer size of his cock.

Aventurine wouldn't hold himself back, not in his boss form. Taking full advantage over your folded body and pounding into your cunt until you could definitely feel him rearranging your guys, manipulating them for his own

[darkkitty1208]

So this post may be a little all over the place cos the brain is scrambled but i'm rereading the spinoff and got to this bit:

I love this scene because it's obvious that Reigen despite his often questionable decisions KNOWS when to draw the line and proves yet again he actually has a good moral compass. He may not always be honest but he has good intentions most of the time and always knows the right thing to do. He tricks people not to scare them but to "expel those fears".

Another thing I love is the little detail of Serizawa's reaction in the background. It can literally be interpreted as either "Serizawa doesn't think this is a good idea but doesn't know how to express his opinion" or "Serizawa isn't opposed to the idea of keeping Tome around and doesn't want to scare her away" which. Ough *clutches chest* seripapa & tomedaughter my beloved.

Also it's interesting that it also implies that, for a moment, Serizawa genuinely thought Reigen was about to consider tricking another teen, but then immediately Reigen confirms that he wants to "have a proper talk with her", and this to me I think shows that Reigen has really learnt his lesson from Mob after that whole psychic tornado and destroying half the city lmao. Which is likely the reason why this happens later on:

AND!!!! HNGHH!!! IT'S JUST!!! He doesn't. Want to lie anymore. He's seen the way keeping the truth from Mob for so long affected him, and he doesn't want to make the same mistake with Tome. Sure, that makes her disappointed and hurt and all (isn't that familiar?), and he probably expected that it'd successfully drive tome away from s&s, but isn't that a good thing? Isn't that what they planned to do? Keep Tome away from the dangers his job comes with? (Isn't that familiar?) But then Tome returns anyway. Because Tome admires and looks up to him for more than just his "psychic powers", and because she genuinely likes Reigen as a person. (ISN'T. THAT. FAMILIAR?)

That's also not mentioning the development Tome went through from the "everybody's a dull and boring goody goody and I'm too different to hang out with them" mentality to the "everybody has their quirks and differences and shouldn't be ashamed to share them" mentality.

The thing is that it's also the same development her friends go through, and isn't it brilliant that despite how easily they can just go with the usual "quirky different girl can't fit in" trope, they decided to go against that and show that Tome CAN make friends even with her unconventional interest, because everybody has an unconventional interest and that's okay to have. It goes with how MP100 as a series is a commentary against stereotypical manga tropes by extending it to the spinoff. There's just a level of awareness in the way it's written that isn't deluded by those stereotypes.

Anyway if you haven't read the spinoff already READ IT. IT'S SO GOOD.

[velvet-wishes-candy-dreams]

Could I get some headcanons for the eddsworld boys with a submissive s/o (gender neutral pronouns plz) who's into petplay and the boys reactions to their s/o telling them about their kink for the first time

Rubbing my palms with malicious intent as I'm writing thissss, it's been a while since I've written anything saucy and I'm ready to serve!! May or may not be indulging in some hidden fantasies of mine that I just can't wait to exploit!! (＾་།＾) It's about time since I popped this blogs NSFW request cherry~

Warnings: NSFW ASK!! THIS IS SOME NASTY STUFF!! ALL WILL BE UNDER READ MORE!! Petplay, Nasty Talk To Give It A Layer Of Spice, Specific Roles Mentioned For Each One, Degrading + Rough Stuff For Tord's Area, Use Of They/Them and You/Your/Yours/Etc. Gender: Gender Neutral

Edd

"Y-You're what..?!"

Surprisingly, albeit extremely flustered upon request, Edd was someone who was instantly into the idea when you first brought it up to him.

Now, he's not as much as an undercover pervert as you'd think; it was just easy to get into the mindset since he already compliments your features, somehow always being catlike. Whether it's from your eyes, the way you bonked your head on him for attention, or the way you'd stretch, how your rear swayed as your walk...

Of course, he'd never point it out!! But that didn't stop the gears in his partners head from turning...

So it's no wonder he adjusted so quickly, and saw you as his pretty kitty~

Of course, he'd sheepishly try to accommodate to your desires, doing some...research, as well as getting things to help with keeping the idea in mind; you'll never forget the shy, flushed look on his face after wordlessly showing you how he got you a beautiful green collar, with a small "Edd's Kitten" engraved on the silver tag.

But to say he was into it was a huge understatement.

Any time he knew that his partner was in that certain mood, he'd come back home after grabbing something quick at the store and just embrace them, a breathless "There's my pretty kitty.." being whispered out. This was all the warning they needed before they're on their knees, looking up at Edd with those longing eyes as he'd gently get their collar in place around their neck.

It was those moments, really, where you'd see a different side to Edd. He was more primal, and took plenty risks in the means to treat you in the way you deserved. His rewards were always the best, punishments only feeling as if it were a rewards.

Even without fully registering it, the brunette would have a harder time with keeping his hands to himself in the moment; often running his fingers through your hair, letting his hand rub soothing circles from your shoulders to the small of your back, all while cooing his affections and praises for being such a good kitty for him, always willing to please.

Especially when he's got you sitting between his legs, hands on the back of your head while yours rest on his thighs as he gently guides your mouth to slobber and drool all over his shaft.

Is definitely someone who you wouldn't expect to become extremely bold when it mattered. It never fails to send butterflies fluttering to the stomach when his finger would hook under the collar before you could even react, getting up close and personal as he'd mutter the filthiest things for only the two of you to hear.

However, most of those big talks of a 'punishment' become long forgotten the longer you bounce on his cock, causing the poor guy to melt into a uncontrollable mess as his hands wander your body, leaving various marks you can fondly look back on from the amount of times he'd nibble into your shoulder or neck to hold back his noises.

"F-Fuuuck, so good..! S-Such a good kitten..MY precious kitty...! Hnghh, y-you're so perfect, love..!"

But he's not completely helpless...The moment your hips even stutter for a moment, Edd will quickly take the opportunity to push you back down into the cushions, gushing about how cute it was for you to try to take control; allowing you to wrap your arms and legs around him as you melt deeper and deeper into that sweet, little subby space that he loves to spoil you in.

....There was only one time, though, that this little kink between you two got out of hand. All because he made the mistake of calling out for Ringo when he couldn't find her on that one particular day that she was hiding while his other roommates were around.

How was he supposed to know that not only would she pop up around the corner, but you'd follow soon after when he lovingly called out "Hereeee, kitty kitty...Where's my sweet kitty at?"?

Which would have been something he would laugh at...if his companions weren't in the same room as the three of you during it. Which, of course, garnered mixed reactions; including hysterical laughter from the one in the red hoodie, furious yells of disgust and annoyance from the one in the blue hoodie, and straight up confusion of what was so crazy to cause a reaction like this from the one in the purple hoodie.

Matt

"Oh? Oh!! Oh.. Oh..."

It may or may not had taken a bit of educating to get Matt to fully understand the whole kink in itself. Sometimes, you'd think you finally gotten it through to him; which of course he'd be the cause of by nodding his head constantly as you explained it...before he'd hit you with a single "Ohhh...I don't get it."

However, once the lightbulb finally went off in his brain, the thought did get him a lot more flustered than he expected it to.

Though, he's nothing if he's not a showman; and when he gets into it, he can really commit to the role of being his partners owner.

So it's no wonder when the redhead went out of his way to dress his partner up! He may be consumed with his looks constantly, but that just means his little bunny's looks must be to the nines.

Even as a dom, he acts more like a spoiled prince, which works out well in your favor as he gets to order you around.

Some nights, Matt would have you laying across his lap, letting you fall back in the pillow placed kindly under your head while you cry out as his fingers skillfully toy with you. And if that night, he chooses to collar you up, he'll use the ring of it to yank your head back towards him so you can look him deep in the eyes when you finally cum, that smug grin on his face as he studies the way your face contorts in pleasure.

Other nights, he'll have you on your knees before him, using a leash if needed to drag you closer as he trains your throat to take every inch of his cock; cause good pets have to prove they're worthy to get on the bed.

"Ohh, look at you..! Aren't you such a good little bun-bun for me, hmm? Y-Yeahhh, fuck..-!, you're a-all mine..! My precious, s-sweet little bunny..."

Takes full advantage of having you play into the role; even going as far as limiting any talking for you, often telling you that you only get to nod or shake your head if he addresses you.

The one thing that will kick him down a few notches from this little persona he puts up is if you introduce wearing ears or plugs; especially plugs into your sessions.

It's not that Matt doesn't enjoy it, but more that he enjoys it a little too much.

And of course, those nights would usually follow through with bending you over any surface to get a better look at it as he pounds into you.

Another thing he'll enjoy doing is pampering you in front of one of his larger mirrors he owns, wanting you to look at yourself while he plays with you in so many ways...and maybe even also to not just look at you, but to also look at himself as he pushes you deeper into a more dazed state.

Okay, maybe he likes the way he looks when he's controlling you like this, but it's not his fault that you look so delicious, that it makes him look phenomenal as he brings you to the edge as well!

Tom

"Ah...Wait, WHAT?!"

Out of all the crew, Tom is definitely the one who takes a bit of time to really warm up to the idea of petplay.

Sure, he's not a prude, and he's willing to try things you might be interested in to see if he's into it as well for the experience, but there was just something that didn't feel all too right when thinking about treating his partner like a pet; especially in the bedroom.

Ironically, it didn't take him long when he finally started opening up to the idea of it, which was helped by you acting more and more like a needy puppy around him, starting off innocent as you'd play around with Tom more before it started getting more spicy.

Only when you were on his lap, grinding against his thigh did he make one (slightly annoyed) comment about it feeling like you were in heat before the dots connected, which made him turn around and change his previous opinion about petplay.

Before he even realizes it, Tom is already playing into the character, finding it cute how you'd always greet him when he'd come home on your hands and knees, rear swaying from side to side in excitement before you pounce on him. And, if you really butter him up into getting it, one of the most intimate moments the two of you can share would be when he finally puts your collar on; commanding you to sit and wait before slipping it on, never breaking eye contact with you as he does so.

Often times, he'll even forget about the whole petplay thing, going about his day and treating you like a normal pup; giving you pets and treats, letting you lay across his lap while he plays a couple songs on Susan...

The line was drawn, though, when he tried to teach you how to fetch him a bottle of Smirnoff, which you immediately caught on to what this was turning into before shutting it down (to his dismay).

Only when you'd start 'acting up' did things get more...interesting, which was when things started getting a lot more spicier.

Unlike some of the others, Tom is not afraid to discipline you when needed, choosing to tease you and edge you all the way till you're close to spilling, before releasing from you, not caring if you whine and whimper over it.

Not even your throat is safe if you act up more than usual; causing a proper throat fucking to take place in order to teach you a lesson.

"S-Shit..! That what you f-fucking get for, nghh..!, acting like a f-fucking brat..! Hahh..! What's wrong, puppy, h-huh? Can't talk back now, c-can ya..?!"

One thing you can rely on, though, without fail, is how sweet and affectionate Tom can be with you when he's especially tipsy.

He'll treat you like a sweet puppy but with even more love; gushing and cooing over you while you just lean into his affections, which cause him to melt even more over you.

If he's not already close to falling asleep yet from the liquor in his system, you'll have enough time to either sit between his legs or sit on his lap, his praises falling like a river as he calls you a good puppy for the way you moan and cling onto him as he steadily fucks his cock into you or dotes on you for sucking his cock just the way he likes it.

Tord

"Mm, is that so..? Faen, that's hot."

Out of all three of his comrades, Tord was the first one to immediately be on board with it the moment you brought it up.

Come to think about it, it was kind of almost like a double Spiderman moment, since he'd been thinking about bringing it up as more things to do in the bedroom.

....Was the idea maybe inspired by a few sources of his numerous hentai collection? Guilty!

Will definitely go all out the nine yards with you; finding the perfect collar and leash for you, the prettiest outfits for him to tear off of you, matching ears and plug/tail for you to wear, just to be prepared depending on the time of day.

And with Tord? It's more often than you'd expect.

He's flexible with any type of vibe you're feeling, but his favorite has to be when you're in puppy space, often finding it hard to be a lot more gentle than he usually (tries) to be.

Especially if you know he's had a difficult day; there are ways your mind works to help him find the outlet for his pent up frustrations.

Even when he's not irritated, he'll still manhandle you anywhere in the house when he can; finding it extremely hot knowing that he can just fold you wherever and whenever he wants, and you just have to take it like the good pup you are.

Is one of the most primal out of the others when it comes to you in your more submissive state, often pushing you on your hands and knees, a soft, larger pillow resting under your chest while he moves your ass up in the air to give the illusion of you presenting yourself to him. And he'll lose his fucking mind the moment you start swaying your hips, muttering curses in his mother tongue and talking down on you for being a little slut for enticing him in such a way.

"Hahh, fuck, Elsklingen Min...You look just like a needy little animal...Mm, begging to fucked and used over and over again...That's what my stupid mutt wants, huh..?

He gets a lot of usage out of the collar, often using it to pull you back into his hips while the leash is wrapped up tight around his hand, or yanking your head up to look at him from your place on your knees; his fingers gripping the back of your hair as well, dragging you so you can fit every single inch of his cock down your throat, or just pulling you in if you even try to pull away from him.

In all honesty, in a perfect world, he'd take you everywhere with him with the collar he got specifically for you clasped on the whole day. But of course, because the world isn't perfect, Tord just settles with a choker instead, since it pretty much has the same effect when he wants to drag you close to his face to either give you a kiss or to whisper just exactly what he's going to do when you two get back home in Nynorsk to you. Whether you understand him or not, it doesn't matter, because you'll always be shown what he was saying anyway later on.

Knows of eternity collars, but it's not exactly his style, since his mindset is "Why would I need to put something like that on my partner so they know that they belong to me?". Regardless, he'll always have his hands on you in public anyway; be it having you sit on his lap when he's having a conversation, also letting you lay your head on his lap as he runs his fingers through your hair, acknowledging your existence if you bump your head against his arm by rubbing circles into the small of your back.

Those aren't the only ways people would know that you belong to him. The amount of times you'd walk around the house with a slight limp, unaware of the dark marks littering your skin until you either get a good look in the mirror or have too many eyes on you.

Tord would swear on his life that he'd be gentler, honest! That he wouldn't bruise you up that much!

But all those promises would fly out the window the moment things get heated between you two, and you're too fucked stupid to even protest when he bites down on your shoulder a little too hard or smacks your ass so much until you're both left with that warm sting that lingers for the rest of the night.

It's just something that doesn't occur to you until it's all over, and he's helping you come back down from such intensity to bring you back into that soft, subby space with sweet kisses and gentle forms of cleaning you up; praising you for being such a good puppy for him, and even thanking you for letting him use you like this.

[xodarling]

I just need something with Himiko (HSR) Just getting it doggy style with a strap on and Himiko or the reader to have a major exhibition kink..🥴

like imagine himiko getting fucked behind close doors but she's trying to get Dan or someone else to stay away from coming in the room by talking to them and trying not to moan

Please 🤲

QUIET DOWN - xodarling

includes: what the request says, fem!reader, himeko’s sick of your shenanigans, but she complies anyway cuz she luvs u😘 , insatiable!reader, ur younger than her, lowercase writing, usage of y/n, pet names (hun, darling, mama (not in a weird way), dear)

a/n: okay 🤲

“please, please, please!” right now, you’re begging himeko to have sex with you, again. “honey, we just made love not too long.” she sighs, “hime.. i can’t do it later, i’m busy!” you hit the mattress below you like a little baby having a tantrum.

“okay, hun.” himeko sighs with a slight giggle, she really can’t understand how you manage to have so much energy no matter what you do. once himeko gave you an okay you practically pounced on top of her, strap quickly put on since it wasn’t too far away.

you quickly discarded her clothing, and attacked her already bruised neck, adding even more bruises. himeko softly moans as your lips press against the skin of her neck, relaxing as you take your time littering her skin with hickeys.

you grab her tits, playing with the fat surrounding the nipple and then the nipple itself. you take a bite into her milky flesh, leaving a bite mark on of her boobs.

himeko sighs as you take your time sucking and biting her tits. once you had your fill you go lower and lower, kissing her stomach and then her cunt. “mama, you’re dripping.” you run a finger over her slit, “of course i am, you treat me so well.” himeko sighs out.

you then position the plastic tip on top of her cunt and push it in quickly. himeko yelps out once you fully push the strap-on inside of her, her walls being stretched by your dick. once you bottom out inside her you give her no time to react and start plowing your hips into her in an animalistic way.

himeko’s back completely arches, her moans are bouncing off the walls while her chest jiggles with every thrust. a loud moan rips itself out her throat once you hit that spongy spot inside her walls, yelps and whines get louder the more you hit her g-spot. himeko felt her orgasm approaching at a rapid pace your thrusts increasing in tenfold, just a little more and she’ll cum.

“himeko? are you alright?” you stopped thrusting once you heard that calm voice speaking behind the door, before himeko could respond you turn her around, her ass in full display for you to see. “dan heng.. hnghh, what are you— doing here?” himeko bites her lip to conceal any sort of noise that she makes.

you start thrusting, quickly but not harshly to not make any sort of skin slapping happen. “i heard sounds coming from your room, i just wanted to see if you were okay.” how sweet of dan heng, worrying about his fellow express member, completely unaware of what’s happening behind that door.

you quicken your thrusts making them light and fast, “it sounded like someone was in pain.” dan heng added to the end of his sentence, himeko was face planted into her bed, her back completely arched and eyes were rolled back and brimmed with tears. “ah.. no! no, everything’s fine.. don’t worry.. hngh..”

himeko somehow manages to yelp out, the tip of your silicone dick repeatedly hits her g-spot, her back arching with how much pleasure you’re giving her, the fact that someone’s outside, completely oblivious to what’s happening makes her cunt suck in your strap even more.

“are you sure, i’m coming in—” the door knob twists just a slight bit, “no! don’t come in! i’m dealing with something personal, i need.. ah.. some alone time..” himeko’s eyes were fully white now, you’re hand gripping her and pulling it up, her back against your chest.

you move both your hands and play with her nipples, occasionally bringing one down and playing with the fat of her ass, her lip was swollen and bleeding from all the biting. her hands gripping the sheets below both of you, her mouth open wide as silent moans make their way through her mouth.

“oh, alright, i’ll be going then.” dan heng mutters through the door, his voice getting farther before it completely disappears. once his voice stops you push himeko down, making her back arch once again and grab her hips to start plowing away again.

curses and whines start to bounce off the walls wildly, loud slaps of skin on skin as your hips meet hers. “darling..! slow— ah.. down!” himeko whines out, her grip on the sheets getting tighter and tighter, your hands coming down and striking himeko’s ass as you watch it ripple with each thrust.

himeko’s back started to arch even more as her tongue lolled out her mouth, drool dripping down and wetting the sheets. loud almost pornographic moans get even louder as you sneak one of your hands down to her clit, ferociously rubbing it.

her slick starts to drip down her thighs, her orgasm rapidly approaching. your hips start to smash against her ass, the fat of it jiggling with each harsh thrust, you throw your head back as sweat starts to trail down your body, leaving a thin coat of sweat all over your body.

himeko makes more incoherent sounds, trying to warn you about her getting close, not like that’s necessary her cunt sucking in your strap was enough for you to know. you lean down and bite at her soft shoulder, leaving a red bite mark on it.

a loud moan leaves himeko’s throat, the tight knot in her stomach getting tighter, she reaches her hand back tapping your bare thigh, wordlessly telling you she was about to cum. “please, hime, cum for me..” you whine against her ear, your hips burning as your animalistic thrusts get harder and faster.

she arched her back completely, her thighs start to shake as she yelps out something that sounded like your name. your hips don’t stop, continuing to fuck her through her orgasm, her moans get louder as your tip hits that spot inside her again and again.

her face is buried into a pillow she grabbed, her loud almost ear deafening moans are muffled by this pillow. that pure orgasmic pleasure courses through himeko’s body in waves, each one intensified by your thrusts, her walls clamping down even tighter as your hips force the strap even deeper.

her hips are bucking as you continue to fuck her during and after her orgasm, only stopping when your hips give out from all strength you were using to fuck her. your body falls and lands on top of himeko, your bare chest pressed against her smooth back as you both pant from exhaustion.

himeko sighs into the pillow, attempting to collect herself as sweat drips down her body. she whimpers quietly when you straighten your back and place your hands back on her meaty hips, giving her ass a loud slap.

“let’s go again, yeah?” you pant out, you flip himeko onto her back and start to fondle her chest.

both of you will have to have a very awkward talk with rest of the express after this.

[kaeyachi]

taking a break from the archon quest coz i need a moment

THERE WERE SO MANY LORE DROPS/CONFIRMATIONS THAT MY BRAIN GOT FRIED PLEASE-

spoilers below:

I WAS RIGHT ABOUT CAPITANO BEING FROM KHAENRI'AH?! NOW I WANT TO FINISH THIS QUEST COZ I EITHER WANT HIM AS PERINHERI OR AN ALBERICH (coz trust an Alberich to be chaotic). also i jokingly said this to a friend but i did tell them i want capitano as Kaeya's biological sibling just to threaten Diluc's position for funsies ngl (though fingers crossed this one is just me being delulu)

It connects to my other theory where all harbringers are connected to Khaenri'ah somehow (even thru the Abyss or being affected by the Cataclysm)

speaking of harbringers...COLUMBINA FANS HOW ARE WE FEELING?!?!?!?!?! SEELIES ARE ANGELS CONFIRMED HNGHH

also another theory i got right was Ororon being one of the chosen, but my reasoning was legit just "aint no way they're leaving Kinich as the only male chosen one"

and now we head to Ifa...theres a scene that shows art of him...im assuming its him. IM HOPING ITS HIM BECAUSE MELANIN. THERE IS MELANIN OK?!

There are so many lore drops and amazing interactions that I need some time to process them

I like the Citlali and Ororon dynamic as grandma and grandson, as well as a surprise Ifa and Ororon dynamic as besties (i think).

Xilonen might want to strangle Mavuika, and for that reason, I think they should kiss

Capitano and Mavuika are finally business partners we love to see it.

Capitano wondering what is Dain's skincare routine (fr though what is Dain's skincare routine?!?!?!?!)

Mualani and Kachina being the bestest besties ever, bless

Kinich doing his own thing, we love to see Sasuke do his own thing as expected

and the siblings Chuychu and Chasca having their own moment was also fun

I'll probably make another post later once I'm done with the quest BUT I REALLY NEED A MOMENT COZ THAT WAS TOO MANY LORE DROPS IN 5 MINUTES

[smolestboop]

boop your artstyle is so fucking cute brah ive just been going thru the dd tag on various artists i can't explain it but ur art just scratches an itch in my reptile brain ....

THANK YOU CORN HUAAAAA I'm glad my art could activate the reptile neurons that have been dormant in our human brains ❤️🐛

[borathae]

AHH WAIT STOP NOW YOURE FEEDING THE BEAST IN ME RAHH INCUBUS YOONGI GETTING ALL PROTECTIVE OVER *HIS* HUMANS AAA like he stays and then their pillow talk ends up into some fluffy moments that yoongi finds it hard to understand (like wdym he feels mere human emotions he's a big bad demon) and then he gets insecure like "wait they're already in love with each other why would I even consider this" ( like they wouldn't be so happy summoning you and getting you to stay longer under the pretense of aftercare like we can't sleep without your hugs 🥺🥺) but he can't deny their faces when they ask for more and tries to ignore his weird beating heart 🥺

ALSO SHSJSJS NOT HIM SUMMONING HIMSELF OUT OF SPITE AND DRIVING AWAY ARCHIBALD THE DEFILER THE THIRD (love the name) like okay then so the summoning is foreplay 😏 they'd be so cheeky they got under yoongis skin and yoongi would still be processing why he just did all that until they get serious and well we always wanted you and we were so close to saying it (yoongi conveniently ignoring the times they say it in their minds during sex)

Also listen if I had to think of femdom yoonji then you will too I just thought of them worshipping her pussy or cock while she praises them and ruins them HNGHH LIKE IM GOING TO EXPLODE OKAY I NEED TO LET THE WORLD KNOW ‼️‼️

AGHHH I SAW YOUR LIST OF WIPS AND I DONT WANT TO ADD TO THAT SO JUST HEARING SNIPPETS LIKE THIS JUST GIVES ME SO MUCH JOY LIKE 😫😫😫

like he stays and then their pillow talk ends up into some fluffy moments that yoongi finds it hard to understand (like wdym he feels mere human emotions he's a big bad demon)

like whaT IF HE IS ALL LIKE "make sure to stay warm and eat lots" before he leaves one night and then once in his demon realm he goes "....what did i just say?? why would I care about their wellbeing like that???"

and then he gets insecure like "wait they're already in love with each other why would I even consider this" ( like they wouldn't be so happy summoning you and getting you to stay longer under the pretense of aftercare like we can't sleep without your hugs 🥺🥺) but he can't deny their faces when they ask for more and tries to ignore his weird beating heart 🥺

OMGMGM PLEASE DON'T DO THIS TO ME OMFG PLEASE I LOVE THIS SO MUCH GAHAHHA *eats it up like a starved goblin*

ALSO SHSJSJS NOT HIM SUMMONING HIMSELF OUT OF SPITE AND DRIVING AWAY ARCHIBALD THE DEFILER THE THIRD (love the name) like okay then so the summoning is foreplay 😏

HAHAH we LOVE salty!Yoongi in this household like go off king expose your real feelings 🤪🤪 the summoning is definitely foreplay tbfh fjasdjf I can literally see Tae & OC get all wobbly and out of breath at the mere aspect of summoning him baahha

they'd be so cheeky they got under yoongis skin and yoongi would still be processing why he just did

hfhadshfh seriously like

Yoongi in this situation: 🧍🏻‍♂️ ?

Them: 🥰🥰

all that until they get serious and well we always wanted you and we were so close to saying it (yoongi conveniently ignoring the times they say it in their minds during sex)

HFDSFJ PLEASE I FEEL LIKE HE WOULD JUST UNSUMMON HIMSELF AGAIN OUT OF PANIC HAHAHHA

Also listen if I had to think of femdom yoonji then you will too I just thought of them worshipping her pussy or cock while she praises them and ruins them HNGHH LIKE IM GOING TO EXPLODE OKAY I NEED TO LET THE WORLD KNOW ‼️‼️

You chose violence and we shall all suffer fuckck please just don't do this to me fnasdnf listen!! FUCKING LIS TEN YOU WHORE (affectionately) WHAT IF!!! FUCKFNDFN

listen.

femdom!Yoonji who wants foreplay to be her and OC rubbing their pussies together until they're both puffy and so so wet so they can take turns on riding Tae with their warm, puffy pussies and to keep the other still wet and sticky, she makes her ride Tae's face while he is literally this emoji 🥴

femdom!Yoonji who will force OC into doggy position so she can lick Tae's creampies out of her and she will ignore the overstimulated whines OC lets out <3

femdom!Yoonji who will sit on Tae's face with her creampied pussy, forcing him to eat the mess he made all while she pulls his hair and calls him a dirty cum whore <3

AGHHH I SAW YOUR LIST OF WIPS AND I DONT WANT TO ADD TO THAT SO JUST HEARING SNIPPETS LIKE THIS JUST GIVES ME SO MUCH JOY LIKE 😫😫😫

NO BUT I LOVE WHEN WE GET CREATIVE IN MY INBOX PLEASE KEEP IT GOING

PS: okakaky listen!! I saw this on pinterest and it fits so well with Demon!Yoongi listen.

Imagine once they somehow made him confess his feelings and they are in their happy demon-human-throuple relationship:

Demon!Yoongi who is obsessed with making deals for literally anything: fine, I will wash the dishes but only for a price (kisses) 😈

them, just totally whipped for him: oH nO hoW cOuLd yoU? 🙄💗💗💗

[yeonjun4beagles]

+> also I wanted to hear thoughts on who you think in txt like their nipples to be played with? Could be an mtl or whoever you think likes it most!

more

soobin

hueningkai

yeonjun

taehyun

beomgyu

less

soobin and hyuka, these two perverts. istg they love boobies holding boobies so much, but their secret? they love theirs being played with just as much. pulling your hand down to their chest mid making out, just to take your fingers and direct them to their nipples, moaning into your mouth when you apply pressure to it.

"you like that, baby? you like it when mummy do this to you?" "hnghh yes~ more please", they said, borderline drooling and already begging.

yeonjun, i dont think he would ask for it but would absolutely love it when you pinch his nipples as you go down on him, adding more to his pleasure.

"hmm fuck baby, do that again ugh fuck", he'd groan, thrusting his hips, pushing his cock further down your throat.

i think taehyun would kinda be normal about it? like i remember that one live where beomgyu was kind playing with his nipples and he wasnt affected at all 😭  and i dont think beomgyu would be into it that much since i think hes more on the ticklish side

[samioli]

I humbly ask for your NaruMitsu headcanons. Please

OOOOH man. this is hard to think on the spot but ill try my best! SFW headcanons:

-Phoenix is Bi. He also experimented with larry in college, you cannot convince me otherwise fdsnjkdsf

-Miles is gay (in my mind) and also demisexual!

-phoenix has ADHD and BPD, Miles is autistic

-Miles either makes too little eye contact or too MUCH eye contact. no in between

-Miles may pretend to be indifferent, but he LOVESSSS phoenix's scruffy look during the 7yg. finds it v hot and wants to stim on his stubble

sorry i cannot think of anymore sfw headcanons JNDFKJNDSFJK

NSFW Headcanons

-I think they're switches, but I think Miles leans more into being submissive of the two of them. Just my opinion! and i think he can def be dominant, especially if phoenix wants that.

-going off of that, i think it takes time for him to be comfortable with that too. In my head, he's tried to hook up with other men in the past, but he always felt sick to his stomach when trying. He thought for a while if he was in control that would help, and i think part of him def wants to be in control when he's with strangers, but once he's with phoenix he learns that he can start to let go of some of that control in a safe, loving environment. and eventually he's like putty in phoenix's hands

-Once Miles and Phoenix start dating, miles at this point thinks he's asexual and "warns" phoenix, bc he's concerned it might be a dealbreaker. phoenix totally understands, tells him they never have to have sex if that was what was comfortable for miles, that he loves Miles as a person. miles is so smitten with this man

-Phoenix often checks in with Miles during like kissing and everything if its all okay, and one day when they're making out, Phoenix pulls back and asks him if he's okay--Phoenix with his hair a lil messy and his checks flushed and lips swollen. and miles is like. oh

-He feels himself actually WANTING to touch phoenix and make him look even MORE disheveled and he's just SO overwhelmed but in a GOOD way and he WANTs

i think it goes down like this:

Phoenix: "U-Uh, Miles? Should we, uh--hnghh--sl-slow down, or…?" Miles stops for a moment: "Would you like to stop?" Phoenix, sheepish: "W-Well, no, but what about you? Isn't this--?" Miles: "Wright. I'm quite certain if you do not take your trousers off right this second, I will surely explode." Phoenix: Phoenix, internally: ᴏʜ ᴍʏ ғᴜᴄᴋɪɴɢ ɢᴏᴅ ᴛʜᴀᴛs sᴏ ʜᴏᴛ

-once thats out in the open, miles is fucking KINKY. and a horndog. me and sapphirewine have joked that they're just going at it over and over again until phoenix runs dry bc miles is insatiable now that he feels like this

-miles def has some like, fantasy kinks. micro/macro. unrelastic kinks like that. cum jar who said that

-and phoenix is just a pure freak he's like YEAH SURE!!! WHAT ELSE!!!!! YOU WANNA BE THE NAUGHTY YEAST TO MY BAKER?

-they are so weird and i love them for it

-it gets to the point where its like they always "yes and" each other during sex. this is both good and bad. good bc they're in a loving relationship where they can trust each other and they're very similar with their kinks so they bond over that. Bad in the sense that they be having sex roleplay where, as sapph said once, "spilled milk on aisle 6 and grocery store employee" they'll somehow do it. i believe in them.

-they have very few limits i feel

-again. both good and bad dkfjndjksfn

my brain is getting sleepy so ill end it here but i hope you enjoyed my rambling!

[yhwhsdaughter]

Kieran x F. Reader

18+

‘The only things that attracted me were his. 

I could never top J. No matter how pretty the flower I found, it never gleamed as beautifully as the simple clover he’d have. It pissed me off, so I’d take his things, stealing them for myself. But when they left him, they lost their sparkle. They became trash… garbage I didn’t want or need.’

Kieran’s thoughts were slightly muddled as he chased after you in those forsaken slums. Although he came along to protect you, he couldn’t understand what interest you held in a place like this. 

“Hey, Great Duchess! Don’t wander around by yourself!” 

He rounded a corner, ignoring everyone and everything else in search for you. With a huff, he spotted you leaning against a wall. “You should be careful. I can’t protect you if I’m not there.” 

At his reproach, you smiled. 

Even though Kieran complained, you were well aware he would accompany you whenever you went nonetheless. He was prone to indulging your every desire, whether that was running from brothel to brothel or wandering down the streets of the slums; he always trailed after you like a devoted dog. 

Red colored his cheeks as your lips quirked upwards; resisting the urge to kiss them. “Other initialed could take advantage of you, so stop running from me.” 

He couldn’t say your name without shattering, even when he met you. Thus was the relationship between the two of you; he was bound to chase after you forever—not that he minded. 

Even though your presence commanded respect and fear, you were undersized than most of the inhabitants of the underworld. A pretty thing like you would have no trouble craning necks wherever you walked. As someone who survived in the slums for years on end, Kieran was well-versed in beating the living out of others, so he was essentially a bodyguard of sorts. 

“I’m not running from you.”

Kieran sighed. His deep attachment to you was like a long chain, tied around his neck. “I’m saying, don’t leave me behind.”

“Then, hurry.”

You held out your hand, beckoning him. Kieran took hold of it, admiring the softness of your palm against his.

“Are you done with your business here?” 

“Mn.”

His tail swished, ears twitching when he looked at you, awaiting orders. 

“Where do we go now, my dear lady?”

“Home.”

In the past, Kieran always thought he would spend his entire childhood—no, eternity in those filthy slums and call that home. Then, he met you, a conniving human stuck in the underworld, trailing alongside M. The exact moment your pretty eyes were laid on him, ‘home’ for Kieran became synonymous to ‘being with (Y/N)’. 

…Love was truly a scary thing.

“Then let's go quickly.” 

He lifted you easily into his arms; one hand supporting your back and the other your legs. 

.

.

.

 “Haa.. hnghh..”

Kieran couldn’t resist you. As soon as the two of you arrived at your estate, he wasted no time in bedding you. 

There, atop of the virgin-white linen sheets, was you, legs wide open for him. Kieran, seeing you in such a state, went red, especially after you stuck out your tongue for a kiss. 

His eyes glowed faintly as he hovered over you with his massive body, caging and shielding you. “You humans are so greedy,” he muttered before giving in to your demand. Your arms locked around his neck, moaning shamelessly into his mouth. Kieran pulled back, an audible ‘pop’ at your momentary separation. Gripping your side, Kieran easily flipped you onto your stomach, which you allowed with a pleased purr. His muscular arms held you in place as his body laid over yours, pressing you into the mattress. 

His dragon wings were spread and trembled from excitement. Kieran’s tail, a lion's fluffy tuft, coiled around one of your ankles. You were his precious flower and he’d be damned if he let you slip away. 

He growled, “You’re mine, all mine.” Kieran wouldn’t share you. Not with J or M. His fangs sunk into the side of your neck, marking you. 

“Ah-!” 

Kieran knew how you liked this, judging from your reaction—back arched, spine curving for him—a sight reserved solely for him. Rough hands roamed over your body, squeezing to imprint his touch on every inch of flesh.

“Ha..Harder.”

Seeing your flushed expression, he went red as well and gritted out, hips stuttering, threatening to come at the sight of you like this. “Tch. You’re being really demanding tonight..” A hand tightened around the tresses of your hair, bringing your ass back into his hardened member. 

.

.

.

Chests heaving, the two of you laid side by side—Kieran pulling you into his arms, holding you tightly against his chest. “Oomph..” With his tail still coiled around your leg and wings covering you like a thick, scaly blanket, it was a bit difficult to breathe. He mumbled incoherently into your hair, one of his hands pressing you further into him while the other was still tangled in your strands. “You’re suffocating me..” you complained into his chest.  

“Sorry, sorry.” 

Despite his half hearted apologies, Kieran briefly loosened his death grip a little, only to later press your face back into his chest. He took in your scent, which was vastly different to the other inhabitants of this world. Humans held an entirely separate aroma. “It just feels so good to have you.. all to myself.”

Kieran nuzzled his face into your neck, his tongue licking a stripe. He felt incredibly possessive over your everything— body, heart, and time. Only he’d managed to catch your attention and he wanted it to stay that way. There was no more space for anyone else in your life. 

Your hand groped him, “This new body of yours is..” you murmured, giving an appreciative squeeze, “quite wonderful. I should send M a thank-you card.” 

Kieran grinned. “I’m glad you like it.”  Leaning closer, he continued, “But you know what I like more?” You felt his tail tighten around your thigh. 

“Doing me with it?” you guessed. 

His dragon-like wings gave a twitch of excitement. “Ding-ding-ding.”

Kieran’s mouth claimed yours, again and again. “Mine..” he stated after every kiss. You placed a hand at the back of his head, pulling him closer. “So selfish. Yours, yours, yours.. you just want something—mn, someone for yourself. Isn’t that right, Kieran?” 

At the sound of his name, Kieran shivered. “Yes, I'm selfish,” he grunted against your skin, not denying his true nature. He was a greedy, possessive creature of the underworld, and he would never apologize for wanting you all for himself. As if to prove that his  hands mapped out all of your sensitive spots. 

He bit, he sucked, he kissed, he conquered. 

Your fist closed around his hair, pulling, causing him to groan, Kieran’s eyes fluttering close. In a sudden motion, he found himself on the bottom as you maneuvered about, forcibly straddling his figure. 

Sticking out your tongue, Kieran happily swallowed every bit of saliva that dripped out of your appendage, almost as if he was trying to devour you, tasting all of your essence. 

“Devote yourself to only me.”

Your hands wrapped tightly around his throat, squeezing. “If you look at someone else, I’ll crush you.” At the threat, Kieran only exuded adoration. “As if I’d ever look at someone else. There's only you.”

His submission earned him a kiss, and you licked his tongue as if to seal the pact, effectively binding him. “Good.” 

“Now you’re just trying to rile me up even more, my lady,” he breathed against your mouth before claiming your lips again in a hungrier kiss.

[scary-grace]

3 and 15 for the 40 questions!!

3) Is there a trope you wouldn’t touch with a ten foot pole?

I want to say that there is, but unfortunately, some of my more recent fics have covered lots of tropes I said I would never write — dubcon/noncon, cheating, omegaverse. I’m going to go ahead and say I would never write mpreg and hope that Apollo is not lurking nearby with a dodgeball.

15) If you could choose one of your fics to be filmed, which would you choose?

Hnghh I both love and hate this question, because on one hand the answer is all of them! For BNHA, I think Bloody Valentine or Opposites Attract would be great movies, and Skin Hunger (when I finish it) would be a good limited series.

Thank you for the ask!

40 questions for fic writers

[penny-anna]

Fic authors self rec! When you get this, reply with your favorite five fics that you've written, then pass on to at least five other writers. Let’s spread the self-love 💗

oof only 5 okay!!

i was gonna do 1 per fandom but then i realised that came to 6 so screw it u get 6:

The Engraving (BBC Merlin)

Arthur had somehow got into a situation wherein he had to bugger the man who was – let’s face it – the closest thing he had to a best friend, and unless luck was very much on his side things were going to be awkward forever. Camelot has been stricken by a terrible drought! Fortunately, Merlin has found a magical ritual that can bring back the rain. Unfortunately, it requires group sex - and Merlin is a virgin.

this was one of the last merlin fics i wrote n its a very stupid and silly and fluffy gangbang. really enjoyed writing the 'everyone lives happily ever after' AU on this one. very fun :)

Golden (Doctor Who)

Good gracious, it had been so long since he’d been seduced. He’d forgotten what a delectable experience it was. After an exhausting run-in with the local monsters, the Doctor takes Jamie to a hot spring to relax.

THIS IS ANOTHER SMUT. SORRY. very honest answer here. this is my dw piece i go back to most often. love the atmosphere of it.

And I'll shiver like I used to (LOTR)

He could taste it on his tongue, the salty tang of the sea, fresher and somehow saltier than the sea he knew. He could feel the sand, soft and light underfoot, warm from the sun. 'Sam,' the voice had said, saying his name so tenderly, so carefully, as if it were something precious, something to be treasured. 'Oh, Sam. I’ll wait for you.' Samwise Mason is a junior member of the Stonemason's Guild of Haven City; he works hard, but doesn't stand out. He dreams, again and again, of a beach with white sand and a kiss goodbye. Samwise Mason is making a statue.

tough call here but im still so pleased with this one i worked so so hard and i think it's the most romantic thing i've ever written

Constellations (The Witcher)

"I know how soulmarks work. If a person has two names writ upon them by destiny, then one is to guide them to their true love and the other to their worst enemy. Everyone knows that." / "That’s an old wives’ tale." When Jaskier was fourteen, two names appeared on his skin: 'Geralt' and 'Yennefer'.

VERY tough call here as i wrote a lot of witcher fics i still love but hand on heart this is the one i most enjoyed writing. blasted it out in like a week iirc. great stuff.

the world won't wait till you're older (DCU/Shazam)

Shazam didn’t understand how taxes worked. He always seemed kind of lost when they talked politics. Wally often had the sense that he was nodding along with things he didn’t really understand. He knew what vaping was. Inexplicably he knew what TikTok was. Weird guy. The Justice League try to adjust to their newest member. They know he's hiding something from them, but in their line of work everyone has secrets. Shazam's no different. Is he? Or, the Justice League accidentally inducts a child and then deals with the fall-out.

obvious choice haha!! my most popular DCU fic!! its a banger i hope to match it one day

time to time (Back to the Future)

“Will you shut your damn mouth and listen to me?” his other self hisses. He gulps in a breath, and breathes out; then, resolved, he does his best to shake his head. “No,” he says. “Whatever you have to say, I won’t hear it – having any knowledge of my relative future could –” His other self claps a hand, hard, over his mouth. His palm is damp. Clammy. Emmett makes a protesting sound against it but before he can wriggle free, the other him speaks. “Marty dies.” A cloud passes over the sun. The Brown family are on vacation, taking a break from the stresses of 1986. It's a beautiful summer day. What could possibly go wrong?

hnghh got a lot of bttf fics i love but this one remains the stand out for me. obsessed honestly.

thank u!! i'm not going to send asks bcos im lazy but for once i will tag some people uhh ok @uighean @limerental @bg-sparrow @megamindsupremacy @wromwood

[coughdontfeelwellcough]

Sicktember - I shouldn't be worried about you, but for some reason I am

Fandom: my own ocs Sophie and Casper

Words: 1311

Author's note: Part two of a trilogy with these two.

Part 1 Part 3

Hope you enjoy!

The Nook was a bookshop in an almost forgotten corner of Notting Hill in London. The shop itself was cosy and warm, sandwiched between a bakery and an empty building which had been abandoned so long ago that nature had mostly reclaimed it. Normally Casper was happy to be the one to open the little shop. He loved working at The Nook, helping customers find the specific books they were looking for and on quiet days he could sit in one of the comfortable chairs and just read until it was time to go home. However on this particular morning Casper wasn’t in the best mood, he’d woken up with a sore throat and a stuffy nose, a sure sign a cold was on its way. 

The door to The Nook was old and heavy, made of wood that had been once painted a bright blue though it had been mostly faded by the sun. Casper sniffed as he pushed it open, groaning as the weight of the door fought against him. He was thankful it was warm inside, the early morning sun streaming through the windows and making the place feel cosy. 

“Morning, ‘ole girl,” Casper greeted, clearing his throat. 

He always liked to greet the shop when he arrived, especially on a Monday when they’d been closed. It was like greeting an old friend though sometimes Casper wished the old building could reply, sure it would have plenty of its own stories to share. 

Casper set about getting the shop ready to open, turning on all the lights, sweeping the floors and putting the change in the till. It was a natural routine, one he’d been doing on his own for the last two years. Casper didn’t own The Nook, that pleasure was held by a Mr Henry Ludwig. Mr Ludwig was a nice man in his eighties, he’d been running the shop for many years and had hired Casper two years previously but as he’d been getting on he’d started leaving the day to day running to Casper, only popping in now and then with new deliveries and occasional words of encouragement. It had been just over a week since his last visit and Casper wasn’t worried, they’d had a new stock of Agatha Christie’s arrive over the weekend that would keep them going for a while longer. 

Casper finished sweeping up and was about to turn around the open sign on the door when he felt a tickle in his sinuses. 

“Hhh…HhNTGH-shh! HTSHH-httshw.” he sneezed into his elbow. 

Urgh. 

Casper hated being ill, it reminded him of being a sickly kid. He was always the first one down and the last one back up. He could still hear his mother scolding him as he came from school with yet another cold. Just then there was a knock at the door and his first customer of the day had arrived. 

“Hello Casper,” Mrs Hudson was a woman in her seventies who came in every day to see the new books and to chat while she waited for her knitting group to start. 

“M’borning,” Casper replied, his voice already sounding stuffy. 

“Anything new over the weekend?” she asked, peering at the shelves nearest the door where he always put the newest releases. 

“Just a bo… box… off.. hhHH-HNGHH-eww… hhHH-ISHHHwww!” 

Casper sneezed into his wrist. “Sniff Sorry… A box of Agatha Christie’s,” 

“Bless you! Oh shame, I read all those in the seventies,” she replied. 

Casper sniffed thickly, he could already feel the congestion building in his sinuses. 

“Sounds like you’ve got a bit of a cold, remember the saying dear; feed a fever and starve a cold.” 

“Yes, thank you Mrs Hudson. I’ll remember that,” 

Mrs Hudson continued talking to him about her grandsons as he straightened up the autobiographies until it was time for her knit and natter club to start then she was off, wishing him well as she went. 

Casper continued about his daily routine, walking loops around the shop, tidying books as we went. It was never partially busy in The Nook and even less so on a Monday morning, he’d been open for over an hour before he sold his first book, a copy of a new Lee Child to a commuter who gave Casper the most disgusted look when he’d sneezed while handing him his change. His cold was really starting to take its toll, his head had started to pound and his throat felt like he’d swallowed glass. But before Casper could find himself a comfy seat and a book of his own the bell rang, signalling another customer. 

“Hey Casper,” 

He turned to see the girl from the bakery next door, she was holding a takeout cup and brown paper bag. If Casper had been able to breathe through his nose he’d been able to smell the rich coffee and pastry. 

“Hi Sophie,” he rasped. 

“I got concerned when you didn’t come in for your usual order so I thought I’d bring it over, is everything alright?” she asked. 

Casper hoped his blush wasn’t too evident on his pale complexion. He’d been going into Sophie’s bakery every day for breakfast since he’d started working at The Nook, and in those two years they’d gotten to know each other quite well. 

He knew that she’d taken over the bakery three years ago from her Abuela and how’d she’d been around baking her whole life, and she knew how much he needed his books and his coffee to function. 

“I’m fine, just got a bit of co.. hhHHhhH-HHTTSH-tisw.. hh..hh..Col…hhHH-HSSHH-Eww.. A cold.” Casper ducked away to sneeze harshly into his elbow. 

“Bless you! Are you alright? They sounded like they hurt,” Sophie asked. 

“hhuuhhHGITZHH… hhh-UHH-GITZT…Ugh.” he could really feel the congestion settling in, making him feel headachy and dizzy. 

“Jesus, bless you again. What are you even doing at work? I’d have called in sick,” Sophie asked, putting his coffee down on the counter. He wanted nothing more than to drink it but the pain in his throat said otherwise. 

“No one to call,” he rasped weakly,

“Still.. Wouldn’t you rather be in bed?” 

Casper shrugged, running a hand under his dripping nose. He hadn’t felt that bad when he’d gotten up but his cold had been steadily getting worse and yet the idea of going back to his lonely little flat left him hollow. 

“The books are good company,” he coughed. 

Sophie gave him a look that might have been sympathy, he was used to being alone and dealing with illness alone was just one of those things. Most of the time he just got on with it and figured it would go away on its own. Which worked out fine, till it didn’t.

“Okay, but, just look after yourself. It’s just I shouldn’t be worried about you but for some reason, I am. Especially after that laryngitis you had a few months ago, you were miserable.”

Casper felt his heart clunch or it might have a cough. “I’ll be okay, it’s just a co… HUSHH-TEWW… HHHuhhh.. HITISS-hEWw.,” he sneezed before breaking into a productive cough. 

“Bless.. Just promise me you’ll go to a Doctor if it gets worse.” 

Casper nodded,coughing against his wrist. He was starting to feel really lousy and wanted nothing more than to curl up with a book and sleep off this cold, but for some reason he couldn’t stop his heart from pounding. 

“I won’t, I promise. Then where would I get my coffee?” 

She smiled. “Feel better Casper.” 

“Thank you Sophie.” She waved goodbye and left the shop, the bell dinging as she went. 

The rest of the day went on as they usually do; the customers came and went with their books. Casper soldered on, despite his cold leaving him sneezy and drippy, the thought of the girl next door keeping him going. 

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it’s Santa again (sorry) I completely forgot to ask one all important question: would you like a sneaky little moodboard to accompany your fic? lots of love santa x

*gasp* WOULD I EVER.

Santa please know I would die for you, YES I LOVE MOODBOARDS HNGHH

P.S. I'll be tagging all the posts you send in with #secret santa so you can find them easier. I think some of last year's posts also ended up in there, so feel free to draw inspiration from there, I am a creature of habit and have not changed since then.