#—snacks for later 🍪

[freakoont]

In love with your Ranpo fics fr, could I order another Ranpo fic? Maybe something similar to unrequited love again (⁠ʘ⁠ᗩ⁠ʘ⁠’⁠) but this time from his perspective

❝𝐈𝐬 𝐢𝐭 𝐭𝐨𝐨 𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐚𝐲 𝐈 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮?❞

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𝐅𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐭: 𝐁𝐮𝐧𝐠𝐨 𝐒𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐲 𝐃𝐨𝐠𝐬

𝐅𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐫: 𝐑𝐚𝐧𝐩𝐨 𝐄𝐝𝐨𝐠𝐚𝐰𝐚

𝐂𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐱𝐭: 𝐀𝐟𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐫𝐲𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨 𝐩𝐮𝐫𝐬𝐮𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐠𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭 𝐝𝐞𝐭𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐯𝐞, (𝐘/𝐍) 𝐬𝐨𝐨𝐧 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐜𝐥𝐮𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐢𝐭 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐧 𝐛𝐞𝐭𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐨𝐭𝐭𝐨𝐦 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦. 𝐒𝐚𝐝𝐥𝐲, 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐢𝐬 𝐚𝐥𝐬𝐨 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐑𝐚𝐧𝐩𝐨 𝐛𝐞𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐬 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐳𝐞 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠... 𝐅𝐋𝐔𝐅𝐅 // 𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐒𝐓 𝐄𝐍𝐃𝐈𝐍𝐆

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GENDER NETURAL BUT AFAB READER sorry :')

NOT PROOF READ !

REQUESTS ARE OPEN ! check the bottom of this post for information <3

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Ranpo Edogawa, it was hard to describe him... He was definitely special, to you. There was just something about the way he'd happily say your name as he would run up to you with the latest snack he'd find... Or how he'd ramble about his day to you... Or the way he'd call you his favorite assistant.

He definitely knew how to make someone smile... But he also knew how to make someone feel dumb.

It's been... How long since you've known this guy? How long have you been trying to make it obvious that you liked him?

For someone who called themselves the world's greatest detective... He could also be clueless.

How many gifts, snacks and treats, have you left on his desk since you've met him? How much do you have to deal with his cockiness and tease? How long. Have you waited. For him to say. Three simple words?

╰┈➤ ❝I love you❞

Maybe its time you give up. There's no point in trying. He'll just never notice it, huh?

Or maybe he has, but just doesn't care... Maybe he just doesn't see you anymore than just a friend.

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Ranpo stepped into the Agency a few days later, ready to be visited by your great smile and a big hug from you ! He always loved it when you'd give him attention, it was a different kind of attention compared to the other agency members.. similar to that same respect that he had with Fukuzawa.

"(Y/NN) !" He called out to you, noticing how you were at your desk, not jumping to greet to him, like you often did. He didn't suspect anything at first.

You turned to him with a straight look, no smile at all... "Yes?"

"wellllll?" He dragged along, holding his hand out. You were silent for a moment before pulling a small lollipop from your pocket and placing it in his hands. "That's it??" He questioned, disappointed. You often brought him big and new things from different stores and bakeries. Besides, didn't you promise him a surprise a few days ago??

"I don't have anything else on me," you spoke before turning your attention back to your computer, typing away and choosing to end the conversation there.

Ranpo stared at you for a moment, quiet.

He didn't want to question it, so he chose to ignore it and sit down at his desk. 'Maybe you're just feeling down. Or having a mood swing.' he thought to himself while he put his legs up on his desk and leaned back, staring at the ceiling.

.

It wouldn't take long for Ranpo to notice a pattern after just a few days. You seemed to be ignoring him more and more. You gave your attention to the work and other members instead of him.

What, him jealous? No..

Why would he be jealous? He's the world's greatest detective ! The thought of love just didn't sit right with him. He was too busy helping dumb little cops with their cases to get into that business ! ...right?

That night, he stared up at his ceiling, not seeming to fall asleep as he thought about your pretty face or how you'd smile at him... Or the way you'd pamper him with more attention then he could ever get compared to all the other agency members combined.

...

...maybe he did miss you, just a little.

...

What felt like forever, only a few weeks, since he's actually hung out with you, he's decided to confront you about this! Obviously there's something upsetting you that he's not knowing about? It's that easy to see!

"(Y/N)." His voice had called out to you as you were ready to enter the Agency building. You turned to see him standing with a frustrated and upset, yet saddened, look on his poor face.

"yes-?"

"why are you ignoring me." He cut you off, not wanting to wait any longer to know the truth.

You were quiet to say the least, but not surprised. ".. whatever do you mean?"

"don't act stupid, (Y/N). I can easily pull out my glasses and use my ultra deduction if I wanted to." He paused with a sigh as he looked up. He had noticed a small leaf fall from the sky, the wind carrying it as it fell on top of your head. He couldn't help but smile a little, but he was still serious about getting an answer. "But I want to hear the reason from you."

"... You tell me, Edogawa." He was a little shocked by you calling him by his surname. That was.. a different approach. Slowly he pulled his glasses out and pushed it up the bridge of his nose, staring at you quietly.

"... y'know, you could've told me all that time, yeah.. I was bound to.. deduce it eventually.."

"..I know." You lied.

"..so why didn't you?"

You were quiet for a moment before pulling that leaf, that fell on your head, out of your hair and holding it in between your fingers. Ranpo didn't like the friction in the air, it oddly felt intense to him. Maybe it was just the awkwardness between you too... But he didn't understand why it had to be like this. "...I don't know."

"no, you do know."

"..I guess," you paused and sighed, letting the leaf fall to the ground. "So what now?"

"..is it too late to say I love you..?" He spoke under his breath, the smallest tint of blush on his pretty face.

"..yeah."

"..you've lost those feelings, huh?" You nodded your head while awkwardly smiling at the ground, your hands were held tightly together. "..sorry. I was an idiot."

"let's just stay friends..."

"..ah, of course."

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It hurts to be the greatest yet feel the worst.

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[bitchiswild]

Cookie Stealer

Anh Yujin x F! Reader

Warnings: fluff and suggestive

Word Count: 1.2k

A/n: 👩‍🍳🍪

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The rich aroma of warm chocolate chip cookies wafted through every corner of my apartment, embracing the air with its irresistible scent. It was a labor of love that took a good two hours to perfect. Admittedly, there were a few hiccups along the way—I might've added a bit too much vanilla extract and had a minor flour mishap, but in the end, the result was worth every moment of the baking adventure.

After carefully arranging the freshly baked cookies on a plate, I headed for a refreshing shower to unwind. However, upon returning, an eerie sight awaited me. Half of the cookies had mysteriously vanished from the plate, leaving me both bewildered and a tad uneasy. Living alone, the sudden disappearance felt surreal—especially since the spare key was only with my girlfriend, Yujin. But she was engrossed in her practice and wouldn't be home until much later.

My mind raced through improbable scenarios, trying to rationalize the inexplicable occurrence. Was it a prank? Had someone gained access to the apartment? The thought sent a chill down my spine, the apartment feeling oddly unfamiliar in that moment. Every creak or subtle noise amplified, heightening my sense of unease.

Little did I know, Yujin had actually returned home earlier than expected, hunger pangs driving her straight to the cookies. Sneaking in quietly, she couldn't resist the temptation of the freshly baked treats. She indulged in a few cookies, savoring each bite while I remained oblivious in the shower.

Meanwhile, the mystery continued to weigh on me as I scanned the apartment cautiously, unaware that the answer to the disappearing cookies was closer than I could've imagined. The thought of an unknown presence lingered, unsettling my senses, while just a few feet away, Yujin relished her impromptu cookie feast, completely undetected.

As I pondered the bizarre situation, the truth remained elusive, shrouded in the quiet mystery that enveloped the apartment.

As I tiptoed around the apartment, my mind conjuring wild theories of cookie bandits and stealthy intruders, I nearly dropped the towel wrapped around me when I saw Yujin, perched on the couch with a mischievous grin. I hadn't expected her to be there; my surprise was palpable.

'Hey there, cookie detective. Something mysterious happened while you were in your oh-so-relaxing shower,' she teased, her eyes twinkling mischievously.

I struggled to regain composure, 'Oh, really? Do tell.' I tried to sound casual, failing miserably in my attempt.

'Well, imagine this,' she began dramatically, 'a starving cookie monster sneaks in and devours your freshly baked treasures!' She flourished her hands with theatrical flair.

Before I could respond, I caught sight of the telltale crumbs on her fingertips, and the accusation burst out of me, 'YOU! YOU COOKIE STEALER!'

Her laughter filled the room as she raised her hands in mock surrender, 'Guilty as charged! But those cookies were simply too irresistible.'

Amidst the laughter and playful banter, the surprise of finding Yujin at home added an extra layer of hilarity to the moment. The mystery of the missing cookies had dissolved into a shared, spontaneous midnight snack, leaving us both in stitches and the plate that once held a full batch now carrying the remnants of our impromptu indulgence.

Amidst the laughter and playful banter, I couldn't help but notice a smudge of chocolate lingering at the corner of Yujin's lips. As she chuckled, unaware of the sweet evidence decorating her face, a wave of tenderness swept over me.

'Hold on a second,' I chuckled, trying to contain my own amusement, 'you've got a little something right here.'

With a playful twinkle in her eye, she paused mid-laugh as I gently reached over and swiped the chocolate smudge off the corner of her mouth. Her laughter softened into a smile, her gaze meeting mine, a wordless exchange of affection between us.

'Better?' I grinned, holding back a grin of my own.

She nodded, her smile widening, 'Much better, thanks.'

In that simple moment, amidst the remnants of our midnight snack and the shared laughter, there was an unspoken warmth that enveloped us. It was these little gestures, these stolen moments of tenderness, that made our bond even sweeter than the stolen cookies.

As the laughter settled into a comfortable silence, I found myself caught in a moment of quiet appreciation. The simple act of wiping the smudge of chocolate from Yujin's lips felt like a tender symphony of shared affection, a language only we understood.

In the soft glow of the morning light, our apartment transformed into a haven of coziness. The remnants of our impromptu midnight snack lay scattered on the plate, a testament to the joyous spontaneity that colored our lives.

Glancing at Yujin, her eyes mirrored a familiarity that spoke volumes, a silent language we'd developed over countless moments like this. It was in these stolen moments of intimacy, the stolen cookies serving as mere catalysts, that our bond flourished.

A playful smile danced on her lips as I removed the trace of chocolate, her gaze meeting mine in a wordless exchange of affection. It was the simplest of gestures, the tenderness of the moment that made our connection resonate with a sweetness beyond words.

The quietude of the morning wrapped around us like a warm embrace, amplifying the sense of togetherness we shared. In these small, cherished moments, I found gratitude in the knowledge that our relationship was not only built on grand adventures but also on the whispers of affection exchanged in the everyday.

With a heart full of warmth, I leaned in, stealing a brief but tender moment, capturing the sweetness of our love in a gentle kiss. And as we lingered in that shared embrace, amidst the echo of laughter and the warmth of our affection, I knew that it was these stolen, tender moments that made life infinitely sweeter—moments painted with the hues of love, laughter, and a plate once laden with cookies, now brimming with the sweetness of our connection.

As our laughter resonated through the room, I couldn't help but shake my head in mock disapproval. "Next time, don't eat my Chocolate chip cookies," I playfully scolded, my tone laced with a hint of feigned seriousness.

Yujin's smirk widened mischievously, her playful demeanor dancing in her eyes. "Okay, next time I'll only eat yours," she retorted, wiggling her eyebrows suggestively.

Her teasing remark caught me off guard, and I couldn't help but react. With a dramatic gasp, I lightly slapped her arm, pretending shock, "Yujin!" I exclaimed, though my laughter betrayed any hint of actual offense.

Our laughter intertwined in the air, filling the room with a joyous melody that seemed to harmonize perfectly with the lingering scent of freshly baked cookies. Love, unmistakable and warm, embraced us amidst our playful exchange, weaving through the atmosphere and binding us closer together.

In that moment, surrounded by laughter, love, and the aroma of baked treats, the simple pleasure of being together felt like a treasure too precious to measure. And as our playful banter subsided into shared chuckles, the promise of more moments like these filled the air, wrapping us in the comfort of an unspoken vow—to cherish the sweetness of each other's company, whether it be in stolen cookies or stolen playful jibes.

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[lavandermin]

Please share your professor Welt Yang thoughts, I've brought snacks for us!!! ☺️🍉🍫🧁🍙🍓

(I fear this will awaken something in me)

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took 3-5 business days to arrange my thoughts since it was just feral babbling in my melted brain. But!!! We are ready now ☝️

suggestive toward the end, what can I say. I want to get in his professor pants sorry

Professor Welt Yang who is obviously the crush of quite a few university students, though I’d think he would be the oblivious type who just thinks of it as silly faculty gossip. His lectures are always very popular and at full capacity each semester.

Of course you aren’t immune to his serious yet gentle charm either. And while working on grad school you go to him for certain advice and pointers for your thesis. It becomes a more and more frequent thing, so much that you have his office hours memorized at this point.

Conversation is easy with him. And you’ll admit sometimes you go and start a random topic off with a broad question just to hear Welt talk in that deep voice of his. You could hear him talk for hours if he’d let you.

Of course this man is dense and dumb as rocks when it comes to even taking the hint that you are down so bad for him. Just have some patience with him.

You’ll catch him at the university’s cafe grabbing a quick lunch and coffee which turns into effortless conversation just to stay with him a little longer. At your one-on-ones you’ll even bring him a coffee when you stop by. Kind gesture or wiggling your way into his mind? You would never reveal.

There are little things here and there that you start to do that will leave you on his mind more often.

It’ll start with visits for advice on your material and projects. You are easy to get along with and even have some insightful commentary on the topics he speaks about.

Then come the complimentary coffees you bring— sometimes even some suggestions you bring to mix it up. He always enjoys them and thanks you for going out of your way to bring him the most delicate blends and flavors.

Then come the few invites to lunch. First at the university’s cafe to continue the conversations. After a few weeks you offer lunch at nearby places just outside campus. “It’ll make a nice change of scenery and the weather is lovely for a walk today, don’t you think, Professor Yang?” you’ll suggest oh so sweetly. And with that kind and genuine smile you give, how could he refuse? There are some subconscious thoughts that go through his mind wondering if you’re his favorite student. A strange one indeed given you took his lecture last semester and others a few years while you worked on your bachelor’s, but aren’t a student of his currently.

Your meetings during his office hours continue— a bit more scattered throughout the week and with more days in between. Welt starts to look forward to seeing you in his office, two coffees in hand. Lately he’s all you can think about. It becomes more of a frequent guilty pleasure as you show up in tight pencil skirts and button up blouses that reveal a lacy set underneath if his eyes linger too long. You apologize for constant formal attire, throwing in some excuse about recent project presentations and an internship you began. His eyes follow you when you move to leave his office, eyes glued to the way the pencil skirt hugs all your curves in ways that have him a little dazed with new thoughts.

You start showing up on Fridays and later than usual to his office, skirt length just a little higher sometimes and giving him a tease with how your stockings complement your plush thighs so well. You apologize deeply for catching him at the end of his office hours— and before the weekend, no less. The campus is mostly empty with majority of students having left and only a few faculty still around. Your professor, being the kind soul he is, of course tells you it’s always a pleasure to have you in his office. And your attire today certainly is… special.

“Apologies, professor, I have a dinner later with some friends and don’t have time to go home and change,” you explain as you head toward his desk in practiced motions. Your weekly routines. Welt shuts the door, assuring you it’s no issue.

But it is an issue. His heart hammers rapidly in his chest as his eyes take in your attire against their will. How could a simple black dress hug your body in such a sinful way? Or was it just his mind?

His heart is swaying and his feelings will go through some internal turmoil as he begins to realize that his feelings are something more.

Still, ever the professional, he takes a seat at his desk and offers you the one in front of him. Same routine. Just another meeting.

And you break routine. Or break him.

His eyes follow your every move and gesture as you begin explaining some issues you’ve had with your thesis edits and research. Being so close to him, he can catch the subtle scent of your perfume. A warm and subtle citrus.

You apologize briefly, telling him you have to leave soon but needed his advice to get some edits done over the weekend. No need to apologize of course. His eyes follow your every move as you apply some lipstick on while he looks over your file that you emailed over. His heart beats louder and there are some images that come forth in his mind that he has to will away. He has long succumbed to these… questionable thoughts. And that’s putting it lightly.

“Professor?”

Oh. He had been staring idly, not even realizing you were so close to him now. Damn, he hasn’t even looked over the file yet.

Your sultry voice still rings like blaring alarms in his brain. He clears his throat and says he will look the files over more thoroughly and send you an email so you’re not late to your dinner.

Your laugh is heavenly as you point to something on the screen of note on the file. Something he doesn’t even register as his eyes immediately fall to the way your chest is mere inches from his face as you bend near him. The revealing low cut of your dress leaves little to the imagination.

“Professor Yang.” Your voice is just above a whisper, pulling his attention once more.

“Yes?”

“Can I kiss you?” you ask simply, hand on his shoulder making the skin under his dress shirt feel like it’s on fire.

Heat spreads to his entire body, mind blank. His eyes dart to your lips and linger there as he gulps. Hard.

With a chuckle, you lean down to press a kiss to his neck. An action he feels has an effect on him ten times more severe than if you were to kiss his cheek. It’s deliberate. It’s planned. And he wants more.

You tilt his chin up with a delicate hand. Welt is at your mercy, not making any indication of wanting these advances to stop. His eyes are on your lips again as you lean closer, and tilt your head with a sly smile.

“Seems this lipstick really is smudge-proof,” you say, examining the area where you placed your lips. Your eyes go back to his and suddenly his breath hitches in anticipation. “Professor.”

Welt shudders at the way the word rolls of your tongue. There’s jolts of electricity that run through his spine and spread through him in an addictive rush just from your voice. You have him inevitably wrapped around your finger.

“Again,” Welt says with a clear of his throat.

You climb onto his lap, checking his expression in case there was any indication he didn’t want your advances. The hardness painfully confined in his slacks says otherwise.

And you indulge him with a kiss on the lips. One you smile into as he goes in for another like a man starved. Welts rough hands grab at your soft thighs, pulling you closer against him. It’s like he can’t stop now that he’s started. He pushes the thought of someone walking into his office and being discovered engaging in these scandalous activities with a former student far back in his mind, like a fleeting thought he can’t be bothered to think of. Not right now, not when you’re mischievously tugging at his belt buckle. The serious gentleman everyone knows is quickly dissolving before you.

Several months of pleasantries and exchanges and patience finally leading up to exactly what you wanted. You can’t help but grin against his lips for your little victory.

[judgementdaysunshine]

🕯⛺️ 🍪  with Rhea and Liv?

Ofc!

Together

Pairing: Liv Morgan x Fem reader x Rhea Ripley

Description: When the power goes out, you and your partners have a date in a tent with cookies

Humming was the only thing that could be heard throughout the kitchen as you make dinner for you and your girls smiling when they walk in as you sit down after setting the table. The three of you share hugs and a kiss before they go upstairs to shower and change after their matches on Raw they had done earlier that day while you make cookies deciding to add a little surprise setting a tent up in the living room where the girls find you sitting with the TV remote, cookies, a few other snacks, and drinks from water, juice, and soda making them smile as cuddle with you inside watching the stand up Why you crying? by George Lopez while sharing the cookies and sipping on your separate drinks until everything goes dark turning on your phone flashlight and grabbing candles from the closet in the hallway lighting a three around the living room giggling like little kids as the three of you realized that the power went out. The three of you finish the cookies talking and joking around melting as rhea places soft kisses on your neck before pulling you into a gentle kiss while liv places kisses along her shoulder and intertwines her hand with your hand that wasn't already intertwined with rhea's leading to the three of you tangled asleep two hours later waking up when a loud bump sounds startling awake in rhea's arms while liv rubbed her side having bumped into the island while coming back from the bathroom and charging her phone upstairs in the bedroom crawling back in the tent behind you as you fall back asleep tucked in rhea's arms while liv wrapped her arm across your and rhea's waist waking up later on and using the bathroom when the power finally kicks back on. You blow out the candles as the girls wake up turning to find them waiting for you leaving a rosy blush across your face as you make more cookies finishing the stand up and watching more movies together until you all fell asleep right before 3 AM thankfully all of you had the next two days off not worrying about sleeping in together as you sleep between your girls wrapped in their arms with your head tucked under liv's chin and rhea koala cuddled behind you with her head in the crook of your neck.

[mystarsohee]

looks like you

genre: fluff, just kinda silly

when you see the resemblance between sohee and monchhichi, you can't help but buy some monchhichis. (monchhichi are the little dolls in the photo above!)

!!! non-sexual use of daddy

cg!sohee gn!reader , anton appears for a bit too lol

you're currently spread out on the couch while watching some videos on your ipad, specifically videos of riize. accompanied by a few snacks and soft toys! when your daddy starts to talk to the camera, you turn your head to the toy nearest to you. its a small doll, monchhichi.

you look at it, then back at the video of sohee. wow. they look alike! you smile to yourself, and softly rub the head of the toy. exiting out of the video, you open google.

"monchhichi toy"

you giggle, it looks just like your daddy! you wonder if you should ask sohee to buy it for you, because you're not supposed to buy things without permission. and the last thing you want to do is make him upset. (you hate it when hes mad at you!) deciding to open your messages, you find the contact with a bunch of hearts at the end, along with a funny picture of your daddy. you resist texting sohees other members, out of boredom. remembering the task from before, you type out the sweetest message you can come up with, you immediately send it to him.

"hi daddy! 💗🫶💕 i want to buy this please!😎😎😜 💕💕 i loveeeee youuuuuu😘😘😚"

awaiting his response, you grin at the cute emojis! emojis are your favorite, because they're just so cute!! oh look, hes typing a response. hopefully he'll say yes!

"sure baby, show it to me when i get home okay? i'll come soon with snacks! 😊🍪 i love you 🫶"

he sends a selfie as well. you gasp. you're getting a new toy and snacks! you didn't even have to ask for them! your daddy is the best. you send a few more emojis and a selfie as well, signaling your understanding.

continuing to watch videos, you patiently wait for sohee to get home. you wonder what snacks he'll buy. obviously it'll be your favorites right? he knows your favorites anyways! hearing the sound of the door unlocking, you turn your head. "hi my baby! antonie left something so hes just going to grab it." sohee explained to you.

anton waved at you, "i'll be quick." you got up to give sohee a hug, but also to offer anton a highfive! you see anton the most out of sohees friends, so you also consider him your friend too! turning back to sohee after anton ran to grab whatever he left, "daddy! can i show you what i wanted to buy?" you asked. he nodded with a hum, and he followed you to the couch.

you opened your ipad, to a screen paused on a video of sohee. "you missed me huh? i missed you too love!" he said along with a kiss to your head. feeling yourself blush, you quickly opened up the website with monchhichi toys for sale. "this one!" you pointed at one that looked like your daddy. it was easy because all of them looked like him! he checked the price, even though he would've bought it no matter what. sohee always has a hard time denying your wants. "cute! it'll come in a few days okay?" you nodded at him, and heard anton opening a bag of chips. he clicked order, assuring it would be on its way.

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a couple days later, you get a notification that your package has arrived! you're in a good enough headspace where you feel safe opening the door really quickly and then locking it just as fast. doing just that, a small package is now in your hands. not wanting to risk using any sharp objects, you go to the living room and rip the box open. sohees in the bathroom, but you can't wait because you're pretty enthusiastic about monchhichi!

sohee comes out of the bathroom, and sees you with the biggest grin on your face. "oh your package came! lemme see it baby." he exclaims. he comes and sits by you, with an arm around your shoulders. you turn to him, and hold up the doll. you giggle a little bit, the smile never leaving your face. you grab the other monchhichi that you've already had beforehand. "theres three of you. take your hat off daddy!" hes confused, but obeys. taking of his hat, revealing messy brown hair. if it was even possible for you to smile wider, you did. sohee realized what was going on through that pretty mind of yours. as if a light bulb went off in his head, "ohh! thats why you wanted it. i get it now baby!" you felt so happy that moment. you were just so amazed how much it looked like sohee.

"yes.. looks like you.." you trailed off, zoning out because you were focused on how good he looked then. barefaced, fluffy hair, pretty moles that just make you want to capture him into a warm embrace and never let go. so you did just that. sohee wrapped his arms around you too, "you're right, looks like me."

for the next few months, sohee would occasionally come home with a new monchhichi toy, whether it was a little doll or figurine. or a package would show up at your door while he was away, and youd open it to a new monchhichi toy. you now have a large assortment of different kinds of monchhichis, whether the pose or outfit differed from the others.

authors note: i loved writing this so much omg 🥲 i have a few monchhichis of my own that look like sohee!!! theyre so cute i cant believe they look so much alike 😭😭🫶 i hope you enjoyed i know this was a bit longer than my last one also nb requested this but whatever.. feedback is appreciated always! 💕

[cookiewriting]

Hiii 🥰🍪,

So firstly, no pressure at all to write this 💖

Yelena Belova x Fem! Reader (or GN! What you like x) -

Reader almost always teases Yelena about how she only ever cooks Mac n cheese so one night when Reader is a little late home from work, Yelena is trying her best to cook something different because she knows how busy reader as been recently and she wants to do something nice for them.

Reader comes home to the dinner table set and food waiting for them. They enjoy dinner together and reader is shocked that Yelena was able to make something other than mac n cheese. Later that night, reader gets up from the sofa to put some rubbish in the bin and discovers that dinner was actually just fancy take out and asks Yelena about it & Yelena just embarrassing explains how she was trying to cook but it just didn’t work out?

If it’s lame, you don’t have to write it 🥰💖

Mac’n cheese forever

Pairing: Yelena Belova x GN! reader

Warnings: Language, a tiny bit of angst if you squint. Let me know if I missed any!

A/N: This is my first official post here, my first request and my first time writing Yelena. I hope you’ll enjoy it! I’m open to critics as long as they are respectful.

1,3k words

To say work had been kicking your ass lately would be an understatement. You tried to keep count of how many nights you almost just stayed at the office but after a month there w as just too many. You loved your work, how else would you put on with those insane hours? You just wished you could go home earlier and spend more time with your amazing girlfriend.

Yelena had been a great help recently and her support sometimes surprised you. She never blamed you for coming home late and always made sure you had food on the table the moment you stepped foot inside the house. She was so understanding you were starting to feel guilty for all the times you had to send her the damn message.

I think I’m going to be late again. I’m really sorry Baby… Yelena: Don’t worry moya lyubov', I’ll have diner ready for you Please, no more Mac’n Cheese. I can pick up something on the way home Yelena: HEY! I can cook! I don’t always make Mac’n Cheese!

You’re right, sometimes it’s Cheese’n Mac

Yelena: This doesn’t even exist! I’ll make something good you’ll see

You chuckled while grabbing your things for the next meeting. You knew you shouldn’t tease Yelena about her cooking skills. After all she never got to learn how to make herself a real meal and later she was too busy to learn. But after almost two weeks of eating Mac’n Cheese every night, you just could help it. You actually spent most of the meeting trying to picture your girlfriend cooking with actual ingredients but after almost laughing at the image of her using the oven, you decided to focus a little more on your work.

Two hours. It took two hours for your team to figure out you wouldn’t be able to finish the project tonight. You waited a little before rushing to your car so that your boss wouldn’t think you were eager to go home, even though you were. During the 10 minutes drive to your house, you kept wondering if you should stop to buy a few snacks for the night. Deep down you knew Yelena wouldn’t let you starve and if she didn’t succeed in her attempt to cook something, she would improvise. Maybe you could negotiate a sandwich or some grilled cheese instead of her go-to meal.

As you closed the front door behind you, you could hear the sound of some TV show in the living room and someone getting busy in the kitchen. You let your bag fall on the floor, deciding this would be a future-you problem and took off your shoes. You made about two steps forwards before your girlfriend came into view. Her blonde hair in a high ponytail, she had that focused look you loved about her. Knowing she heard you coming in, you took the last steps needed to hug her. Your arms snaked around her torso, making sure not to disturb any of her movements. Your head resting on her shoulder you watched carefully as she finished dressing the two plates in front of her. “So you do know how to cook something else…” You just couldn’t resist teasing her again but in all honesty you were a bit impressed to actually see vegetables instead of macaronis.

You heard a huff and suddenly you were left holding thin air as the woman used her skills to get out of your arms. Still holding the two plates, she walked to the sofa and put them on your coffee table. You joined her as she took her first bite and gave you a falsely angry look. “Don’t sound so surprised, I told you I’ll make diner!” she waved her fork in your direction, using it to somehow make her point but making you chuckle instead. “I know Baby” you answered with a soft smile, “I just didn’t expect that much effort.”

You leaned in and gave her a kiss on her forehead, thanking her for everything she does for you. A small smile finally appeared on the blonde lips and you curled up against her, holding your plate on your knees. You were truly amazed by the work she put in making dinner tonight. Everything tasted perfect, nothing seemed burnt or under-cooked. You caught Yelena’s eyes staring at you as she tried to see if she did a good enough job. When you nodded with a full mouth, relief washed over her and she went back to eating.

You never were into small talk and neither was your girlfriend. The evening went on, dinner finished a few minutes ago and you both were now cuddling in silence. After years of living together there was no such thing as awkward silence, you just enjoyed being with each other. Well you did until you moved and knocked over the bottle of wine you’d forgotten to put away.

“Shit!”

You got up in a flash while your blonde assassin started to laugh uncontrollably. It was no surprise who the clumsy one would be in this relationship though being a highly trained spy should be considered as cheating. Using paper napkins and some tissues, you did your best to clean the spilled wine before it’d ruin the floor. Your girlfriend still laughing, you shook your head and went to throw the mess you made in the bin when you noticed something else already in it. You looked over to the sofa were you met the eyes of a suddenly serious Yelena and tilted your head. “Lena?” you asked slowly “Why is there burnt food and Florentino boxes in there?”

If someone could become invisible, you’re sure the spy would have done it in a second. Instead, she kept staring at you like a deer caught in headlights. You raised an eyebrow waiting for her answer. “I’m sorry!” Tears built up in her eyes as embarrassment and frustration took over. “I really tried to cook something but it was like the kitchen wouldn’t cooperate.” The usually fierce woman looked like a child being scolded by an adult. Sighing you closed the bin and walked back to sit in front of her.

“Why not just tell me?” You asked. “You don’t have to hide this from me love.” Yelena took your hand and began to play with your fingers, a way to distract her mind when she let herself be vulnerable. “I just didn’t want you to be disappointed,” she whispered. “I thought if I could make you something other than Mac’n Cheese you wouldn’t get tired of me.” Your mouth fell open at her last words. You never thought your teasing would get to her in that way but looking back at it you suddenly wanted to slap yourself.

“Baby? Look at me?” You waited a bit for her eyes to meet yours but when she didn’t move you gently cupped her face and made her look your way. “Hi,” you smiled “I’m not disappointed love. And I could never get tired of you. I want to spend all my life by your side baby, even if it means eating your Mac’n Cheese every night.” A smile returned on your girlfriend face as you spoke and you wiped a tear before it rolled on her cheek. “Really?” You nodded “Of course.” Her smile reached her eyes and she leaned in your touch. This was her way of saying she loves you without any words needed and you stroked her skin softly in response. “Marry me.” She asked, closing her eyes. “What?” Your own eyes widened, this evening was definitely far from what you expected a few hours ago. “Marry me?” Yelena asked again a little louder, her voice full of the same determination she had when she offered you your first coffee.

“Yes”

[esmeislewd]

That’s a good girl, thank you for obeying *pats head and storkes your chin*

I do like that you’ve already had ice cream once today. What was it, 1, 2, or more scoops? Regardless that’s just more to show how little control you have. Fucking look at yourself you tub of butter. Those rolls are just going to keep coming and you’re going to keep adding them because we want you to.

As for the no touching rule, you may find that you’ll be allowed later if you keep up the videos and the obedience like a good girl. Like I said, you’re going to keep stuffing, I know you just had lunch and ice cream…but I also know you can fit more before you have your dinner. You can sloooowllyy snack if you want but you’re going to keep eating all day.

Do it because we’ll keep calling you teasing names (piggy, whale, etc, which ones your fave btw?) if you continue to shove food down your throat. Do it because it feels good to obey and be lazy and inhale food all day. Don’t do anything except move from your bed, to the pantry/kitchen, to the couch and back.

(Psst, is this what you’re looking for? I can tone it down or change it up a bit if you like ☺️ I just want you happy and I’m so proud of you for stuffing this much already)

-🍪

Thank you 🍪anon ^^ I'll do my best to keep eating for you all~

And honestly is it much of a surprise I can't keep away from the ice cream? I just can't help myself...I crave it so often and my willpower has gotten so weak lately it's impossible to stop myself from indulging even though I shouldn't if I hope to avoid blimping up. It was about 2/3 scoops? I just finished what was left in that pot.

(and it's wonderful!!! it's so lovely getting teased like this, getting to share the fun of gaining with others even if it's just through text and videos makes it all the more worth it to me. As for teasing names I like pig, piggy, sow (if you're getting degrading :3), cow, heifer, fatty, blob, fatass. I enjoy a lot of other names too but they tend to be more contextual and based on exactly how things are going and what kinks are being used. Happy to give more detail if required ^^)

[i-am-beckyu]

Disco wasn’t that great, it probably would’ve been really fun but I only knew two friends there (the sweetest person in existence and my twin sister) and neither of them wanted to dance, and I can’t dance alone around strangers :(

first actually school day is gonna start today O_o we have a lot of textbooks and stuff, and the school is really big….

I have an overwhelming sense of dread this is going to go wrong…

The first two hours have fallen out though, and I’m supposed to wake up at eight thirty, and it’s 07:27am rn, so I should probably go back to sleep :D

Really nervous though, and all I actually want to do is be on Tumblr, Ao3, Discord and also I want to write very badly…

Man. Highschool is hard :( and it hasn’t even started yet…

Cookies? 🍪🍪🍪🍪🍪

-✨anon✨

Awww I'm so sorry the disco wasn't super fun. I can understand not wanting to dance alone but sometimes you should just go for it and have a fun time regardless if it's just you. I know strangers are scary, but at the end of the day: literally no one remembers who got up and danced or did what!

But still fair. I'm literally trying to hype myself still up to buy concert tickets to half alive but I don't wanna go on my own. But I wanna see the band :| guess I should take my own advice and be brave <3

And you know if you just assume it's gonna go bad, then it probably will. I think I said before about the first day of school for you to just focus on the positives. Think about the good things of the day. Maybe pack yourself a nice snack to have later, just keep your chin up and focus on the good things <3

and you know if you're up you could always bet ready for school now and then do some writing or browse tumblr and ao3 till you have to leave. That is if you don't wanna go back to sleep. Remember it will all be waiting for you when you come back <3

And yeah high school is hard, but you know it's just the next chapter of your story and you're gonna learn so much and continue to grow as a person. Promise that you're going to be fine <3

You've got this

[seiwas]

hi selly belly !!! aaa i’m so sorry it’s been so long since i dropped by :((

ok so. first question. ab bakugo this time :3

if bakugo were to take someone out on a date, someone he REALLY likes, where is he taking them? bc i am 100% positive he is doing every piece of research he can into what his person likes so he can take them out on a rlly nice first date :(( TELL ME ALL UR THOUGHTS

second…opinions on dabi. because i’m afraid to say i just got back into mha and even more afraid to say my dabi phase may be coming back jahdkwjdkaksk i am not ok pls save me

AANYWHOODLES !!!!! have some snackies for ur day 🍙🍦🍡🍪 i hope spring is springing for u !!!

hello my dear emu!! there’s no need to apologise at all!! 🥺 i hope you’ve been well 💗 i am sharing the snacks with you!! and hoping spring is wonderful for you as well 🥺

and a question abt bakugo omg 🥹🥹🥹

i’m torn between bakugo just. not being able to take someone he really likes out bc he refuses to let them know of his feelings vs. him, like you said, doing everything perfectly 🥺

to be in a somewhat middle, i like to imagine this as bakugo trying to squeeze in some time for you despite his hectic as hell schedule 🥺 and you’re right, he plans everything based off what you like (a bunch of the cliche stuff too, because he thinks that’s what he’s supposed to do—flowers, nice dinner, etc.) BUT. i like to put him in situations 😈 so. i think ALLL his plans go out the window 😭 a last minute call to deal with an emergency a few blocks down, or something holding him up at the agency and he just absolutely CANNOT avoid it.

i think he feels TERRIBLE about it afterwards, and tries to make it up to you straight after—but i like to think that you’d be understanding enough to bring the date to HIM later on instead 🥺 takeout dinner in his office when he’s fixing paperwork maybe, or in a small hole-in-the-wall restaurant by an alleyway nearby after he’s finished debriefing with the police.

the thing with bakugo is—i think he’s really attentive and thoughtful, and that shows in his romantic gestures but not in the grand ways 🥺 i think doing that is a bit out of his comfort zone 🥺 he’ll swap your bell peppers for his cucumbers when you aren’t looking, though (because you told him once that you prefer the latter over the former) & he’ll sit closest to the entrance of the restaurant because he knows you feel cold easily.

as for dabi!!! the deeper stuff under the cut but the new stills ? teaser ? IDK BUT I SAW GIFSETS/PHOTOS OF HIM RECENTLY FOR THE NEW SEASON I THINK AND I WAS LOOOOOSING IT OMFGBJSNZJS i was never a dabi fucker truly but those stills Got Me. My God. He looked SO GOOD sksknzj rivalled shouto even holy shit HANAJABAH

but anyway!!!! i have tons of complex feelings for him, none of them bad. just that i feel really sad about his character a lot 🥺 i think there are things he’s done that are inexcusable but understandable (idk if that makes sense)—but in a way, i really like how you can clearly explain his actions and motives through the things that have happened to him.

he’s an interesting character to think about and i wonder what he’d be if things had been different 🥺 i also wonder a lot about redemption, if it’s still possible etc etc. i hope his character arc ties up nicely in the end 🥺

[rapogirl13]

Wait, I never made a pinned post did I...

Um...

HELLO!

Welcome to my blog!

Have a snack! 🍪🧁🍿🍩🍦

About me,

I'm just a gal who loves gaming (mainly Nintendo), baking (mainly for other people), anime, and manga.

Generally playing games, reading manga, or thinking about my OCs,

(I have SO MANY OCs)

About the blog

I mainly just quick reblog stuff, lol. So expect a lot of reblog spam.

(sorry to my mutuals, it will keep happening. :3 )

I like drawing ( I'm not super good at it lol) and might post a doodle from time to time.

I don't post a lot of my own thoughts, mainly because I am a TERRIBLE speller.

The tags

I almost always quick reblog, so I don't tag stuff as much as I should. (Sorry!) But when I do...

#the cat's moo. This is my tag! For the rare occasion I actually talk!

#videos that make brain go brr. Pretty self explained.

#Tumblr cookbook. Recipes for all your baking needs!

And the general ones like #fav. #save for later. And the likes.

In conclusion

Thanks for dropping by! Hope to see you around! 👋

[somensfw-blue]

as I am now back, it is time for small horny thoughts before bed

L'manbur, the man who had it all, rambling on an on about every single thought he has in his brain as he fucks you, from praise, to bliss, to wonder. "gods you're just so wonderful like this beneath me, the view of your gorgeous self is as mesmerizing, like you are the prettiest work of art, my darling"

Vilbur, unhinged yet still somehow grasping sanity, for the first time since being kicked out of L'manberg he's gentle with you, to the point where you ask him about it only for him to reply "we've been through enough, didn't we love? time for us to catch a break, finally."

Ghostbur, exploring what it truly means to be alive with you, asking lots of innocent questions about sex as you ride him, the ghost choking up or moaning mid sentence and reader having to slow down to understand the sweet and innocent ghost, only for him to ask you to "p-please, do not stop. I n-need to understand what it feels like to be a-alive"

Simpbur, full of jealousy after you come back from a date, he pins you to the wall and decides to show you that he really deserves you the most. "no one else can make you feel like I do, no one can make you moan so sweet, tremble so much, or even look at them the way you look at me~ you know no one is worthy of your beauty and grace like I am dear~"

ARGbur, letting you ride him as he works; but only if you don't cum until he's done. pants are discarded as one of his hands is on his keyboard, while the other is on your hips, guiding you as you ride him while he switches between you and the monitor. "couldn't wait for me to be done with work huh? don't worry baby, I'll let you have whatever it is you need. only if you obey and not cum~ you can stop if you need, but don't cum until my entire focus is purely on you."

I think this is a fair amount of horny ideas for tonight. I will go to bed for now but I'll be back soon! enjoy the horny and take care!

~🌻 Anon

(P.S. - here, have some snacks, can't be horny on an empty stomach: 🍟🥨🍪🍿🍫🥓🍩🧊)

*cracks knuckles* okay let's get down to bid-niss

l'manbur - gods this man, very quickly gets to the point where he is so drunk on the feeling of you, on the sounds of you, that his eloquent words drawl together and become nothing but rambles and praises for the gorgeous person who he gets to claim as his. (of you want to interrupt his ramblings and have his voice crack, you have three options, depending on your position. 1) give his curls a strong tug, pull his attention where you want it. 2) take your mouth off his cock, and run your tongue over the veins. and 3) reach down and give his balls a gentle squeeze, give them some attention)

vilbur - "you're being so gentle, wil." the words are observant, confused, and a little desperate. it hasn't been long since being kicked from your home, but he quickly devolved, fucking your rough and harsh, relishing in leaving marks and having you scream his name. he kisses the corner of your mouth, using a gentle finger to move some hair that stuck to your forehead. "we deserve a break, after all of this, don't we? a time to slow down and just feel you."

ghostbur - of course, having all of wilbur's good memories means that he remembers what sex is like, especially sex with you. but those memories are fogged, both because of dying and because his mind always clouded when with you. so ghostbur wants to clear up those memories, understand truly why his body has the need to feel you. but he doesn't know how, so he asks you. and he doesn't stop asking you, even as your hips drop and roll forward so your hips meet, his cock his that spot inside of you that has your eyes roll back, and his words stutter. after struggling to force the question out three times, you slow your hips, leaving him completely inside of you but only shifting with your breaths. "n-no please don't stop. i'll fig-figure out talking later. i wan- i need to understand what it feels like to be alive."

simpbur - every date you went on, you made it clear to simpbur that you thought they were better than him. but he knew better, knew what you needed and what you deserved. you deserved better than they could ever give you. and maybe you knew it too, when you came home from another bad date or worse hookup and immediately collapsed into his always waiting arms. (and maybe once or twice, it went further than comforting hugs, but you always just called him your best friend) but he beat you to it, already waiting by the door for you to come home. the door was barely shut before you were pinned to it, one hand beside your head, the other on your hips, pulling them toward him. "you know that they can't fuck you like i can. can't make you moan and scream, make it hard for you to walk the next day. i don't know why you bother yourself with them, when we both know that i worship you, and make you feel better than anyone ever could."

ARGbur - (this shit is my kryptonite you don't understand. i am obsessed with 'riding s/o while they work bc you're needy') he didn't neglect you and your needs, that was a certainty, but sometimes while he worked your core started to ache and you needed to feel him inside of you. as soon as you walked in, he knew you were there, watching out the corner of his eye as you walked over to him. "can i ride you while you work?" you posed the question as if asking if he wanted food, and he just smiled. "only if you think you can keep from cumming until i'm done." you didn't know if you'd be able to, not really, but you nodded anyway and worked yourself out of your pants and underwear, before pulling his cock out of his trousers. every now and again, you felt one of his hands move to your hip and guide you as you slowly rocked on his cock. "i want you to have my full attention when you cum, love. give you everything you deserve. so just hold on."

(thank you for snacks!! snacks are always good!)

[glow-stickers]

little byf 💫

hiiiii I wanted to have a little something as an intro here, I'll spiff it up later when I have the spoons (⁠~⁠‾⁠▿⁠‾⁠)⁠~

about me ☄️

you can call me moony! my physical age is 21 and my regression age typically ranges from 4-8.

I'm pretty new to regression. I started out as a carer for my partner (@soft-stars-world) but had no experience regressing myself until recently. I'm looking to heal/find my inner child and reclaim my childhood, and they've been a HUGE support and an amazing carer.

mainly using this as a safe space for little me to reblog stuff but I might post some things of my own in the future. I'm excited for this new adventure ♪

my interests 🧸

fairies, halloween, spooky stuff (but not too spooky!) my little pony, littlest pet shop, winnie the pooh, strawberry shortcake, dinosaurs, outer space, science, reading, nintendo games (especially animal crossing and mario), blues clues, music, art, retro stuff (2000's and earlier), fantasy...

and much more that I'll remember later lol

DNI

this is not a kink blog. Please do not interact if you're a kink blog or post nsfw/suggestive content.

DNI bigots (racist, homophobic, transphobic, truscum, ableist, etc) MAPs, zoos, pro ed, if you post heavy gore, or if your blog is not suitable for children.

I'm fine with swearing as long as it's not sexual or violent :)

thanks for reading! grab some snacks on your way out!

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[rottingfamily]

lunch today is a chicken sandwich 🥪 and im going to make cookie dough to snack on later 🍪

[maggyoutthere]

This is a pretty long one so grab a snack 🍪🍿🥪

Wanted to squeeze all this lore into just one post because I want to get these out asap. It was one of my favourite parts to write ^^

It seemed as if things were slowly turning back to normal. Well, as normal as they could get. Nova was still trying to get used to a more upbeat life again, to the silence that was left now that Blank was gone. It still unnerved him, but he knew he'd eventually get used to it. There was another thing Nova had to get used to. White had been taking his role as the "older brother" much more seriously now. He'd try to get Nova to take breaks from work, even get him to have proper nights of sleep even though they were robots, and robots didn't need to sleep. Still, Nova would indulge in it simply to spend quality time with White, as if living out a childhood they never exactly had, but would make up to tell the press.

Despite all that, one question kept creeping up on Nova every so often: how had White returned? Nova saw his brother slip from his grasp, his melting and disfigured form falling down into the crumbling abyss that were the remains of his empire. The memory haunted him, so he pondered if knowing the answer to that question would perhaps make him more at ease with it - with himself. One night, Nova asked White about his whereabouts during the last 2 years.

" My whereabouts? "

" Yes. Brother, I saw you falling into the abyss. I thought... you hadn't survived. "

" I did die. "

" Then, how are you here? "

" Oh... it's a long, long story. "

Nova held onto the cat plushie White had won for him all those years ago, getting comfortable in his bed " Well, we have plenty of time... "

" Do you just want a bedtime story? "

" AH- I'm not a child-! "

He got a chuckle in response as White sat at the foot of the bed. " Alright, I'll tell you. Get comfortable Sleeping Beauty. "

:: Nova had let White slip from his grasp.

As the tyrant plummeted down into the melting debris of his own empire, his body too began melting and merging with the rest of the metal virus. The light of the portal to Nova’s dimension disappearing as it closed. White didn't even get enough time to realize he was dying as his systems melted into a puddle and he perished, his body now a small drop in the sea of metal virus he'd left behind in the desolated landscape.

Without a supercomputer to keep it together, the metal virus lost all its properties, letting the world it had buried flourish after 20 years. The grassy planes emerged as the shiny floors melted away, mobians waking up from their decades long slumber as the metal virus no longer stuck to their bodies. As White died, a whole world woke up again.

It didn't took long for Sonic and his friends to wake up too. As they helped other mobians get back on their feet and look for others who were still missing over the following weeks, questions started bothering the people who had fought White up-close like Sonic and Tails: why had the White Empire fallen? Where even was Metal Sonic? Last time they defeated Neo, Metal had crashed nearby and they'd fixed him. While Tails thought it was for the best they didn't find him, that unanswered question kept nagging Sonic.

Since the metal virus was now harmless, Sonic decided to venture in the deepest parts of the fallen empire, to where Metal himself used to reside. Amongst the debris, he found what he assumed were still functioning remains of the technology Metal had left behind. A few days and begging later, Sonic managed to get Tails to follow him back to that place. Tails confirmed Sonic's suspicions and was able to retrieve the surviving data and take it back home. The two of them were gonna get to the bottom of this.

Inside all that data were various backups Metal had made of himself and his memories. Sonic and his friends got to watch the last 20 years through Metal's eyes, who had apparently rebranded himself as White Neo. They got to watch as White defeated them all those years ago, as the White Empire grew as the years went by, how White remained up in his throne for most of duration of the empire's growth. Eventually, White had started taking over other dimensions, spreading his terror and ruling with an iron fist. However, it seemed one of those dimensions had escaped his wrath.

White had befriended someone, another Neo Metal Sonic in organic disguise who branded himself as Nova Starfields. Sonic and his friends watched as White and Nova grew a very strong bond, even going as far as to feel comfortable calling each other of brother. They had fun, smiled, cried, comforted each other like real people did. How White had a breakdown after confessing to long to live with Nova and leave his empire behind, how the two had formulated a plan to let White live apart from his empire and let it crumble, and how that plan eventually failed; Nova's terrified face after letting his big brother slip from his grasp being the last memory White could remember.

It left everyone in a bit of shock, but Sonic seemed to be the one most affected by it. White wanted to release them and go live a harmless life with someone he seemed to genuinely care about. Sonic thought back to the time he'd helped rebuild Metal after he failed as Neo Metal Sonic, how Sonic encouraged Metal to go have a life of his own, to be happy doing something else. And now that he'd actually wanted to be free from his empire and spend his days with someone he saw as family, a simple mistake ruined everything. He felt it was unfair to leave things as they were.

Sonic tried convincing Tails to help him rebuild White. It could be dangerous sure, but he believed their odds of getting White to live his own life away from them were much bigger than in their previous attempt. With some reluctance, Tails agreed. It took them a few months to reverse engineer White's technology and adapt it to a brand new body, but eventually, they had a semi-functional body. The only problem was that White's technology was designed to run on Chaos Energy, which he previously had in the form of the Chaos Emeralds. As that was how the whole metal virus was powered, all mobians who had been under its control had scars of its power being run through them for over 20 years. The Emeralds themselves had been almost exhausted of their power, now being left way less effective than they had once been. Both Sonic and Tails agreed that they would unfortunately be of no use for them now, so they decided to let White keep them as there was enough power in them to run his systems. Now, all that was left was to wake him up.

White was obviously shocked to learn about all that had transpired over the time he had been deactivated., but quickly started babbling about hw he needed to get back to his brother as soon as possible, that he probably was worried sick about him. This confirmed Sonic's idea that White was indeed done with his previous life and only wanted to be free from it. With this, he struck a deal with White: if White helped them rebuild their old lives and clear out the planet of all the harm he had done, Sonic and Tails would keep rebuilding him and eventually let him leave to live his life with his brother in this other dimension. White eagerly agreed, hoping to get this done as soon as possible to get home quickly. Unfortunately, it would take much longer than he'd initially thought to clean the planet.

White would give the heroes as much information as he had, letting them know all the needed to know about the metal virus, how to clean and destroy it for good, about all the relics and artefacts White had in his possession that now could fall into the wrong hands, but he'd also ramble about Nova and the time he'd spent with him. He and Sonic formed this odd bond over taking someone under their wing and treating them as their little sibling, as Sonic could understand most of the things White talked about since Sonic himself had done the same with Tails.

As time passed, Sonic felt enough trust in White to introduce more people to him. Since White's body was in development during the whole duration he was in his dimension, he'd only be able to talk to whoever Sonic decided. Luckily, he got to show how he'd turned over a new leaf to the rest of Sonic's friends and team. People like Shadow, Silver and Knuckles were harder to convince, but others like Amy and Cream quickly found enjoyment over White's "nostalgic old man energy" as they described it. White himself would learn a thing or two from these organics. He'd see how caring Sonic was with Tails, how their sibling relationship reminded him of his and Nova's. It left him longing to go back home, but pushed him to keep his spirits up that he would eventually meet again with his brother.

After a little more than 2 years of hard work. the world was almost completely ridden of the metal virus, a team formed to track down all the artefacts that had been scattered around the world, things slowly going back to normal. As promised, White got his new body completed. With some more help, a new portal to Nova's dimension was open. White gave everyone a heartfelt farewell, thanking them for putting all this trust in him, undeserved in his opinion. Sonic made him promise to not get in anymore troubles, getting a sarcastic " I'll try, but I cannot promise anything. " in return. With that, White went through the portal, excited to finally see his brother again after so long

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" And, well, the rest you know. "

" I can't believe you managed to befriend them. "

" All to see my little baby brother again. "

" Heh... I'm so happy you're back. "

[forsty]

Emoji Asks :) 🍪🐬☕️🍦

🍪 what did you want to be as a kid, and what do you want to be now?

as a kid I wanted to be a lion or a mermaid, nowadays I kinda want to be an animator

🐬 if you could transform into any animal/magical creature, what would you be and why?

AS PER MY PREVIOUS ANSWER, A LION OR A MERPERSON WOULD BE COOL

☕️ talk about your ideal day

I think my ideal day would be a mix of doing something adventurous and also having some down/chill time with friends. Like maybe go explore some place, a museum perhaps and then go home and watch a movie or play some games and relax.

🍦 what is one treasured childhood memory?

this might sound very specific, but my mom had this habit of occasionally waking up in the middle of the night to go have a snack in the kitchen, usually a piece of chocolate. I would always wake up when she did this, so naturally I'd go to the kitchen too and she'd share her snack with me. Sometimes on very rare occasions my dad would wake up and join us too (my brother never did, he slept like a rock). So just the three of us snacking on some chocolate at like 4am in the dim light of our kitchen lol... I dunno later down the years I started treasuring those moments

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Glow-in-the-Dark Ombre Halloween Treat Boxes [Them Bones Series]

GLOW-IN-THE-DARK HALLOWEEN FUN 🎃👻 Spooky season is upon us and guess what? It's time to revisit those delightful DIY projects that make Halloween a blast! With a pinch of creativity and a splash of your spooky spirit, we're bringing back these adorable glow-in-the-dark skeleton treat boxes! 💀🎁 Here’s a countdown of 5 things you absolutely need to try this Halloween: 5️⃣ Go Batty over Boxes: Made with the Stampin' Up Them Bones Suite and Nested Treat Boxes, these skeleton goodies are a bone-a-fide hit! The clincher? They glow in the dark. Now that screams Halloween, doesn't it? 🦴✨ 4️⃣ Become a Craftmaster : Not sure how to get started? Worry not, we've got a step by step video tutorial. And not just for the boxes, but a matching card too! Tell us, who’s the craftmaster now? 🧐🧶 3️⃣ Spookify your Snacks: Fill these boxes with your favorite Halloween treats. Candies, cookies, or hey, maybe some "finger" fries? 🍬🍪🍟 2️⃣ Spread Frightful Joy: Halloween is all about sharing the chills and thrills. So why not share these boxes as favors at your Halloween party? Let the skeletons jump out of the boxes... metaphorically, of course! 😱🥳 And finally, the number 1 thing to do... 1️⃣ Make Memories! The best part about these boxes? The joy you'll have making them and the smiles they'll bring. This Halloween, make a memory that glows... just like these boxes. 🎃💖   FULL VIDEO VIDEO ON YOUTUBE INSTRUCTIONS  INSTRUCTIONS SHORT VIDEO Stampin' Up! Glow-in-the-Dark Box Video Short by Tami White PROJECT PHOTOS Want to save these ideas for later? Pin them to your favorite Pinterest board. Have you tried this design? I love to see your creations! Be sure to share them on  #shareyourcrafts post every Saturday on my Facebook Page.  I used the nested treat boxes that are coming out in Stampin' Up's Holiday Mini Catalog. These make such fun party favors and gifts. You can stack them all to create scenes.  Great for your favorite Halloween ghosts and goblins. For the classroom, parties and co-workers. I have a link below to the Ghost Dots I filled them with. Turn off the lights and the skeletons and accessories glow from the Stampin' Up Glow-in-the-Dark paper.  How fun is this card with the dog walker skeletons. Turn off the lights and see them both light up along with the words. I've added some of the Glow-in-the-Dark Bats and Ghosts embellishments.     All of the projects in this series coordinate and can be used together. Mixed and matched. This makes a great gift set. Here's more of my "Them Bones" Suite Series. The top photo shows the projects and the photo below shows them in the dark glowing. So much fun!!  THEM BONES SERIES  STAMPIN UP SUPPLIES I USED Read the full article