#🍓's food for thought

[strwbrrybxn]

still thinking of how villain!nanami was almost canon

[katsukiizmoon]

╰┈➤ ꒰🍓💌🥛 ┊boba time ┊Mama’s Harvest ꒱

『♡』 pregnancy

Your fingers fiddle with the little flower bud in your hands and you use the back of your hand to wipe sweat from your forehead. The sun is beginning to beat down on you, drenching your skin in rays.

“Almost done?” Katsuki startles you, leaning over from behind where you kneel.

You bounce, dropping the flower and turning around to give him a glare.

“Yeah, jus’ gotta finish pollinating the squash or it’ll produce less..” You remind, returning to the task at hand.

He chuckles, rolling his eyes and begins making his way through the garden with a basket in hand. Leaves rustle and the tell-tale sound of stuff flopping to the ground let’s you know he’s harvesting.

“Babe..” He calls and you glance over in his direction.

“Hmmm?” You wonder, nearly finished with your chores.

“How many peppers did you plant?” Katsuki inquires and you freeze.

“Uhhh..” Your mind races for an answer and you begin counting on your fingers. Whispering to yourself and naming off varieties.

“We’re gonna drown in peppers, holy shit.” He jokes, rounding one of the rows with a massive basket filled with different pepper varieties.

Katsuki rushes you inside, complaining that you shouldn’t be in the heat for too long and you pout. Still, you do as told and go inside to make lunch and relax.

There’s a lot of pros to your husband being a pro hero. One, you don’t need to work. You can if you want to but you don’t. Katsuki gives you all the money you want and more, no questions asked.

He doesn’t push unrealistic expectations on you, either. You had a career for years of your relationship and for the first two years of being married.

But when Katsuki came behind you with red cheeks and shy eyes, saying he wanted s little one, it was time for a change. Pregnancy is hard on the body and both of you thought it would be best to have you home for at least the first three years of the little melons life.

You aren’t far along, either. But your husband is persistent.

You watch from the kitchen window as he grabs another basket and scissors, only to come back with an abundance of herbs and fruits. Nothing in life rivals these moments.

You turn, grabbing s large knife and a cutting board to begin slicing a bunch of green onion. The knife hits the bamboo with a satisfying “knock knock knock” and you sigh in content.

Nausea bubbles in your throat and you push it down, thinking about all good things.

The door creaks open and Katsuki places the woven baskets on the table. You hear footsteps before his large hands are on your lower tummy. His head comes to rest on top of yours, where the places a kiss and sighs.

“So, when should we tell ma?” He ponders.

The cutting stops and you set down the metal utensil, turning to face him. Your arms wrap around his shoulders where they lay purchase, tugging your body closer to his own.

“Mmm.. not sure m’ love. Whadd’you think?” You mirror his mindset, unsure of what the best option would be.

“Well you’re the one growing the baby, so I thought you’d wanna do it a certain way- I dunno people get sentimental about this shit.” Katsuki’s damp lips come to rest on your forehead for a moment.

“Well I can’t hide it much longer- fuck it why don we just invite them over for dinner to get some of these peppers? We can tell em then!” You propose, shooting a look at all the excess fruit and vegetables.

“Yeah, we can do that, I’ll tell ‘em. What time?”

Katsuki’s breaking away, using his hip to bump you over so he can take over cooking. You smack his shoulder and he flinches. It stings even when he’s got a dark grey shirt on, no match for your mood.

You scowl and grab another cutting board and a bell pepper. He opens his mouth to say something but you cut him off.

“Baby I’m pregnant not dying. I’m cutting the damn bell pepper. And mm eight, we’ll do that.”

Before long, all the colorful foods are cut and turned into a large dinner. Sitting in front of you is chicken legs smothered in seasonings and drizzled in gravy over mashed potatoes. Your stomach grumbles and you nearly sigh in relief when his parents walk in.

The conversation continues as normal until you’re met with a wave of nausea. Your face scrunches and despite attempting to hide it- his mother notices. His father isn’t paying any mind, looking at the massive side salad you’ve prepared.

Her eyes narrow and her mouth opens.

“So, uh-“ Katsuki begins, cherry eyes flicking over to meet your own.

“I’m pregnant.” You reveal and his mother slaps the shit out of katsuki on instinct.

It isn’t malicious, she’s practically bouncing. A wide grin wipes across her face and she looks toward her husband with a giggle.

“Fucking FINALLY!” She yells and katsuki looks at her incredulously.

“Don’t look at me like that Katsuki! I’ve been wanting grand babies for years now!” His mother scolds, looking at you with a bright smile.

Katsuki takes a breath, nice and slow to steady himself, while your mother prods with questions. You’re eating, talking about the ins and outs of pregnancy while his father pitches in warmly.

He grumbles in the corner, telling his mom to shut up, and makes faces at some of the things he didn’t expect.

“Yunno, with this asshole, I really craved sweets. But the hardest part of being pregnant with him was probably the hemorrhoids and kicking. God- the kicking was horrible.” His mother explains, stuffing a last bite of mashed potato in her mouth.

You giggle at your husbands angry and confused face from the side. He seems almost offended that pregnancy could be so horrible.

“Why was the kicking so bad?” He pokes, much more gentle than usual.

“Ahh.. it feels like butterflies at first, yunno? But you moved a lot-“ she grabs a sip of water, tilting her head towards him, and places the glass back down.

“-that’s fine and all at first. But you got stronger and it hurt, at one point you had your foot pressed against my ribs for two hours! You’d just kick and it was a constant mild uncomfortable feeling..”

The blonde to your right furrows his brows and takes a sip of his own water. The metal fork he was once using placed on the side of his dish.

“Well, that… makes sense.” Katsuki thinks out loud and looks over towards you.

The dinner ends with kisses and hugs. His mother says she’s coming over in a few days with a couple pregnancy life savers and demands to have copies of the ultrasounds.

Katsuki takes his time that night while you bathe. He massages your shoulders and back, up your ankles and thighs and kisses your tummy. You catch him whispering for the little melon to be sweet to you and nearly coo at the man.

The next day, he brings in a large notebook and grabs a pen. “Baby Food” is messily written at the top and you smile.

A kiss is placed to the top of his head, then a kiss to your lower stomach, like it’s becoming routine.

There’s something fond, simple, and beautiful about the way he falls into fatherhood without question.

[dangerousstrawberryshark]

Sex on the Beach

Pairing(s): Shawn Mendes x male reader

Requested: Yes

Word Count: 1K

Warnings: bottom male reader, top Shawn Mendes, Shawn fucks like a feral animal, spanking, some dirty talk, ass eating, and beach sex 

Summary: You and Shawn have steamy sex at a private beach. 

Hello, my 🍓Little Strawberries🍓! I’m not dead! I just lose motivation quickly. Anyways, I hope you all enjoy this!

XxXxXxX

You sigh in comfort, laying down on your stomach as you feel the sun beam down upon half of your body, the other half underneath the shade of an umbrella, and the wind cooling your body as you lay on the soft blanket that covers the hot sand. You could hear seagulls squawking in the background. 

Those creatures are most likely fighting over food. 

Loud ocean waves crash against the nearby rock formations, and the gentle waves crash against the beach sand. 

It was an amazing day to go to the beach. You were snapped out of your thoughts when you heard your boyfriend coming close. “M/n!” 

You turn your head to the right as you see Shawn wearing nothing but his swimming shorts. You couldn’t help but admire his body. 

His lean-muscular body had some hair around his pecs and abs. His body glowed in the sunlight. He looked like he came out of a beach scene from a romance movie. You unconsciously licked your lips. 

“You like what you see?” Shawn said as he noticed your long stare. Your face turned red as Shawn chuckled before taking his place next to you. 

“You know, you need sunscreen to protect yourself from the sun! Here, let me help you.” Shawn said, pulling out the cream from the container near the umbrella. 

Shawn squirted some before getting behind you. You could feel his hands and long fingers massaging the cream over your back. 

You moan as Shawn continues massaging the cream, but that changes as you feel Shawn press his crotch against your ass. Smirking deviously, you begin to grind against his crotch. Feeling his cock getting hard.

Shawn freezes as he feels your bubble butt. He growls as his hands move down and grab your ass and knead it like it was dough. You whimpered but continued to tease him. 

“So, you wanna tease me with his fat ass?” Shawn pulls your shorts and begins to slap your ass. He smirks at the recoil and the red hand marks. You moan loudly as Shawn continues his attacks on your ass. 

Suddenly, you felt your lower half pulled up, your ass now in front of Shawn’s mouth. Shawn was salivating at the sight and dived into the canyon. You gripped the blanket tightly as Shawn’s tongue penetrated your hole.

Shawn ravaged your ass like a wild animal. Spreading your asscheeks apart and slapping them. One of his hands slowly begins to stroke your aching cock, already leaking pre-cum from the head. 

Your mind was getting foggy and it felt like your brain was turning into mush as Shawn continued to stroke your cock and eat your ass. Then, Shawn heard a loud moan when his tongue hit a certain part inside you.

‘So, that’s his prostate?’ With the new knowledge, Shawn repeatedly assaulted your prostate. Soon, you were a moaning mess as your cock throbbed in pain, needing a release. Shawn could sense you were close and began to stroke faster.

“Ahh⁓” You moan as your cock throbbed before shooting it load all over Shawn’s hand and the blanket. You were allowed to calm down for a moment before Shawn flipped you over onto your backside. 

Shawn pulled down his shorts along with his striped boxers to reveal his throbbing cock. You were mentally drooling at the sight of the thing.

His cock looked to be 6 inches (15.52cm) with some thickness as well. A prominent vein running down the center along smaller ones, nicely trimmed pubic hair, and nice egg size melons. (Melons - balls.)

“See what you do to me, baby?” He then proceeds to slap his cock against your already hard one. Shawn positions himself right in the middle, putting both of your legs to the side of his waist. 

“Are you ready for me, baby?” Shawn says, aiming his cock to your entrance. You nodded your head. Shawn slowly pushed his cock inside you. His eyes and head rolled back in pleasure as your tight heat swallowed him whole. 

“Shawny⁓” you moaned, gripping the blanket harder and arching your back. You slowly pushed back until swallowing his entire cock. Biting your lips, feeling the large cock throbbing inside. 

“F-fuck…” His nails dug into your hips as he could feel your ass clenching around him. Shawn leaned down to your neck, leaving kisses and hickies. “Fuck me like an animal.” you whispered into his ear. 

Shawn growls before pulling back, leaving only the head, then gives one big thrust. You moaned at the top of your lungs as if all the oxygen was knocked out. Shawn kept repeating the action, his cock always hitting your prostate. 

Your brain was turning into mush, the surrounding area becoming blurry. The constant abuse of your prostate was sending so many signals through your nerve system as if it was about to go into overdrive. 

It felt like you two were the only ones there, it was a private beach so of course you’re gonna be the only ones. You could hear both loud moans and groans along with the wet squelching sound of Shawn pounding your ass like an animal in heat, and skin slapping skin.

Both of your orgasms were close as Shawn thrust harder into you. You could see a small stomach bulge appearing. “I-I’m… close…” Shawn said, pulling and bringing your whole body closer to him.

“Me too!” wrapping your arms around Shawn’s neck. After a few more aggressive thrusts, Shawn gave one final thrust, flooding your insides with white. Cock throbbing inside your tight heat, kept spurting more. 

You also came to an orgasm, your cock spurting load after load onto Shawn’s abdomen, balls tightening and throbbing. 

“We should do this more often.”

THE END

A/N: It's been so long since I’ve written smut! I hope this fic was good! Bye, my 🍓Little Strawberries🍓!

[meloarto-me]

Hello sweet 🍬🍭cheeks may I have a request for Jason, bo, vincent, lester, michael, Thomas, Bubba, and brams with, S/O who really cares about them and has the character and attitude that is very suitable to be a wife. Not forgetting their sweet lips which always managed to make them kiss those lips AND ALSO SEXY.

You are free to ignore this request of mine. Plus I really like every story you make.

This sweet is just for you sweet cheeks 🍏🍎🍐🍊🍌🍉🍇🍓🫐🍈🍒🍑🥭🍍🥝🥨🧇🥞🍧🍨🍦🥧🧁🍰🎂🍮🍭🍬🍿🍫🍩🍪

LOVE YOU

Hhehehe! I like this idea! English is not my language.

Slasher with s/o who is fit for a wife and gives them lots of love.

Michael Myers

- I feel like at home?

- He hasn't felt love since he was in the institution.

-But having you by my side I feel this strange emotion called Love.

- Your sweet behavior will make his heart stop more than once.

-You made him dinner and waited for him? He won't admit it, but it made his heart weary.

- Hug him, ask for help with typically masculine things? I feel important and loved!

-He even started thinking about getting engaged to you.

-But he also loves when you kiss him sexually or not.

-The feeling of your lips on his body sends shivers down my spine.

-He also loves it when those sweet lips of yours do sinful things to him.

-Or moan his name like a prayer.

-God, why are you so perfect for him?" you make me feel more normal and loved.

Jason Voorhees

-I feel loved!

- You give him so much love and home warmth that his cold heart bursts with love and warmth.

- He will be such a cuddle for you that every stuffed animal hides.

-Your home warmth ignites family relations in it.

-Thought he would propose to you. his mom would like it.

- You're perfect for a wife.

-But your mouth.

-God melts as soon as your lips touch his skin.

-Always trembles when you kiss and touch him.

-Just looking at your lips makes me have sexual thoughts.

-When this happens, he runs away to the forest to calm down.

Brahms Heelshire

- You started as his babysitter so he already saw those domestic qualities in you.

-you were jealous of the doll. he wanted you to kiss him, not a doll!!!

-he loved your food, eyes, style, laundry, cleaning. everything about you and about you.

-Your love made him start a little but it helps you a little.

-Home wife, god loved it.

-But your lips and goodnight kisses.

-I'll tell you it jumped on something other than just one goodnight kiss.

Bubba

-You survived because you were perfect to take care of their home.

-Imagine how messy and muck there was.

-You've gone to work ever since.

-Bubba watched your actions from the sidelines and felt your heart beat every time you looked at him with a smile.

-You were cooking and Bubba was sure he was in love with you.

-He already knew you would be his wife.

-But when did you kiss him for the first time? God. he was in heaven.

-Your mouth drove him crazy.

-You turned him on and you didn't even do anything."

-He had to deal with the problem for a while. please leave him alone for now.

Thomas Hewitt

- whatever, but he knew you'd be the perfect wife.

-he knew it from the moment you helped Luddy May in the shop.

"But when did you start showing love to him?"

-It melted.

-Love for you grew involuntarily.

Your family already considered you a member of the family.

-But Thomas secretly thought you were the perfect wife for him.

- She'll tell you one evening.

-Do you want to excite him?

-kiss his hands, tell him how strong and beautiful he is.

-I don't promise you won't scream his name tonight.

Bo Sinclair

-At first he had a plan to take you to the basement in his workshop, but when you started talking to him with such love in your voice.

- He's held off for now.

He let you into the house and told you to stay there.

-He came back in the evening and was in complete shock to find the house tidy, dinner ready and you talking to Vincent.

-Can you feel jealous? maybe a little?

-But it passed quickly when you ran up to him, asked how his day was.

-Did you offer dinner, back massage, beer?

-God.

- You were perfect and you knew each other for one day.

-It took him a while to admit to himself that he loves you.

-Another plus about you is those plump lips.

-Bo loves to kiss, to see on his body.

-But he loves it best when they're wrapped around his cock.

Vincent Sinclair

-How did it come about in your home behavior?

-he himself don't know.

-It just kind of worked out.

You treated him normally

You didn't judge, you wanted to spend time with him.

- you kept it clean, you prepared the food.

-Even his brothers liked you.

-He fell in love with the feeling of your lips on his.

- He even noticed that he often painted them in different situations.

"When there's more going on between you two, she'll kiss you fervently."

-You have his lips on yours all the time

[feralradicalbastards]

Making more of these till I get attention *stares into your soul* /silly

That’s /hj, I really did want to make this songtive as soon as I heard the song

Edit: it took me 2 days to do this actually 💀

⟦ 🌱 ⟧ ⟣ Name(s): Butcher, Roadkill, Karni, Guts, Carcass, Scarlet, Narcissa, Saber, Sabel, Fallon, Venom, Bane, Rudy, Hydra, Virus, Ouroboros, Vapula, Vepar, Morax, Veni / Venison / Venni / Venn, Havoc, Crimson, Blade, Bloode, Wraith, Haunt, Velle / Velvet, and/or Sanguine

⟦ 🍄 ⟧ ⟣ Age: Adolescageless (“young” is fluid from older teen to young adult)

⟦ 🌻 ⟧ ⟣ Gender: Neonymgirl, Cannibalcoric, Uncannygender, ADAB, Butchervanic, Cannibslaughter, Cannibalintrusive, Gendermonster, Nonhumanthing, Fauxhuman, Invicannigod, Humanitropic, Rawmeataesic, Gluttonicoitus, Cannimata, Distortgirl, ACHAB, and ABAB

⟦ 🥞 ⟧ ⟣ Pronouns (3rd): She/her, They/them, it/its, Sh🥩/h🥩r, Sh🩸/h🩸r, Sh⨳/h⨳r, kill/killself, slau/slaughter/slaughterself, starve/starveself, murk/murder/murks/murders/murderself (or murkself), butch/butcher/butcherself, 🔪/🔪self, freak/freakself, meat/meatself, gore/goreself, mag/maggot/maggotself, tear/tearself, cut/cutself, glutton/gluttony/gluttonyself, sin/sinew/sinewself, bone/boneself, blood/bloodself, app/appetite/appetiteself, sin/sinself, addi/addict/addictself, maim/maimself, stab/stabself, rip/ripself, 🥩/🥩self, 🩸/🩸self, 🪓/🪓self, 🪦/🪦self, ⚠️/⚠️self, ‼️/‼️, and 🍖/🍖self

⟦ 🍂 ⟧ ⟣ Pronouns (2nd): you/your/yours/yourself, mur/murker/murkers/murkerself, and 🪓/🪓r/🪓rs/🪓self

⟦ 🐑 ⟧ ⟣ Pronouns (1st): I/me/my/mine/myself, canni/canne/canny/cannibine/cannibalself, 🪓/🪓/🪓y/🪓ine/🪓self, ‼️/‼️/‼️y/‼️ine/‼️self, and 🔪/🔪/🔪y/🔪ine/🔪self

⟦ 🌿 ⟧ ⟣ Orientation: Biflexible (Bi to Omnisexual) and Hypercanni

⟦ 🌷 ⟧ ⟣ Species: (Gluttony)Demon-human hybrid, demon aspects aren’t visible.

⟦ 🧺 ⟧ ⟣ Role(s) & Abilities: Prone to being a Hunter-Persecutor (May get the urge to hunt down and harm another headmate in headspace) & Malicitor. They can be a Guzzler when need be, and It is also Omniscient at which it may use to h⨳r advantage.

⟦ 🍀 ⟧ ⟣ Source(s): Butcher’s Vanity by Vane, Ricediety, and JamieP (Cw for blood, weapons, cannibalism, and similar themes in the song & music video).

⟦ 🍓 ⟧ ⟣ TransID(s): Transbutcher, Transcannibal, Transcannibalismaddict, Transpsychopath, Aempathy, Vantablakamian, Translingual Chinese, Transambidextrous, Transpara (⚰️), Bloodscentian, Xenoaura (Aura: Fear, “Wrong”, Uncanny, & Blood), Albdermanism, Transdrooling, and Permahungry

⟦ 🧸 ⟧ ⟣ CisID(s): Intrusive thoughts (around cannibalism), Low empathy, Nihilist, God Complex, Pale, Sadist (only barely sexual), Red eyes, black hair, and tattoos (sin has hidden red lines on tears skin outlining the different parts of maims body).

⟦ 🍃 ⟧ ⟣ Paraphilia(s): Cannibalism Kink (Not as bad as a para)

⟦ 🍯 ⟧ ⟣ Personality: Sh🩸 is a very careless, energetic, and clever being. Often exhibiting very observant and intelligent behavior, 🥩 enjoys analyzing behavior in humans, especially under pressure. Starve is occasionally kind and friendly towards people it deems equals, but it bit a lot of studying a person for butch to lead up to seeing someone that way.

⟦ 🌸 ⟧ ⟣ Interests: Human Anatomy, Studying & Collecting variations of weapons (commonly knives), Butcher work, Collecting random items, and Theology. It also likes scaring people in differing ways.

⟦ 🌻 ⟧ ⟣ Dislikes: Not eating for a while, the concept of “normal”, majority of humans, spring, and “mundane foods”

⟦ 🥐 ⟧ ⟣ Signoff(s): 🥩, 🍖, 🔪, 🥩🍴, 🪓, 🩸, ⚠️

⟦ 🥧 ⟧ ⟣ Other: She looks (and sounds) like h🩸r source character. It has two “faces”. The more realistic facial appearance is her real face, and the “^q^” is a mask. <- I had to include this detail, I love it XD.

Disclaimer: An headmate/alter does not need to be exactly as specified, and we do not support forcing an headmate/alter to be exactly as specified. Also, we are not responsible for anything that a headmate/alter made from this does. 

[yoontoonzzz]

seventeen fics

𓂃⊹ ִֶָ seungcheol ִֶָ ִֶָ ⊹𓂃

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🍓 - fluff | 🫐 - angst | 🍒 - smut | 💌 - social media au |

short fics (<5k words)

⟡ 🍓 Remind me - @milfgyuu

w.c: 2.7 Pairing: Choi Seungcheol x Fem!reader Tags: Fluff, humor Summary: You’ve had a little too much to drink at your sister’s wedding and can’t understand how or why Choi Seungcheol of all people is assigned to babysit you.

🍓🫐💌 'THE WAY BACK' - @suhnshinehaos

pairing : rapper!seungcheol x gn!, actor!reader genre/s : mini smau, angst, fluff, some humor mixed in synopsis : fans reminisce on your relationship with seungcheol

🍓 Warmth - @synthetickitsune

w.c: 2k Pairing: Choi Seungcheol x reader Genre: fluff, comfort Warnings: depression, implied suicidal thoughts Summary: It's dark, inside and out. Some things are impossible to navigate alone, which fortunately is exactly what you're not.

🍓 Best Sleepover Ever - @jae-bummer

w.c: 1350 Pairing: Seventeen S. coups x Reader Genre: Fluff Prompt: "You look good in my clothes."

🍓 let me go - @babyleostuff

w.c: 687 “Stop moving so much,” Seungcheol whined, his words coming out slurred due to his cheek being pressed against your stomach.

🍓 [2:17] - @husbandhoshi

w.c: 792 the night presses into your eyes, two indigo thumbs deep in the sockets.

🍓 cruel summer - @wqnwoos

w.c: 1566 you and choi seungcheol have been playing a game since the start of the summer.

🍓 haircut - @haoboutyou

w.c: 646 The sound of the door unlocking and closing causes you to peek out of the kitchen.

🍓 ౨ৎ voicemails choi seungcheol leaves you while he’s on tour - @babyleostuff

w.c: 338 fluff (with a pinch of angst), established relationship, gn!reader (pet names used: baby, darling)

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long fics (>5k words)

⟡ 🍓 HELLO TUTORIAL - @97-liners

w.c: 7.3k frat!s.coups x sorority!reader themes/genres: college au, frat au, fluff, rom com it’s your final year of college, and you’ve been elected president of your sorority. this is all great and fine, but as the semester goes on, you find yourself having repeated run-ins with the president of the fraternity next door in a series of unfortunate coincidences (that might not actually be coincidences, as you come to discover). or: in which you’re trying to deal with your crush on seungcheol in a normal way, but the meddling kids are making it harder than it needs to be

⟡ 🍓🫐 eat. play. love - @husbandhoshi

w.c: 19.4k pairing: seungcheol x f!reader summary: being one of new york's top food critics comes with a lot of perks: free dinners, nice awards, and a linkedin profile your parents could be proud of. that doesn't stop you from wanting a lofty promotion to editor, and the only person standing in your way is choi seungcheol. just one problem: his romance column has half of new york under his grimy little thumb. that, and you hate him. in which your love language is food. seungcheol doesn't have one.

⟡ 🍓🫐🍒 exes and oh's - @toruro

w.c: 15.8k pairing. choi seungcheol x reader description. when your ex-best friend breaks up with your other ex-best friend, you’re stuck between keeping this door (that you never wanted closed) shut tight, and making amends. naturally, choosing to let your heart open to the person who ripped it apart isn’t the easiest of decisions, but then again, life has a funny way of making you choose.

⟡ 🍓🫐🍒 the great war - @amourcheol

w.c: 41k historical! au | enemies to lovers! au | smut, fluff | 41k words s u m m a r y : there was only one thing you hated more than your restricted life, and that was choi seungcheol—the greatest venetian general who has ever lived. when a marriage is arranged between the two of you, you were sure it would end in bloodshed. however, as you and seungcheol are forced to attend balls and share a few hard truths, you realise you have more in common with the mysterious general than you thought.

⟡ 🍓🫐🍒 — inflection point ⟢ - @lovelyhan

series - completed 3/3 ★ FEATURING; jeonghan x afab!reader x seungcheol ★ TAGS; established polyamorous relationship, fluff, angst, smut (MINORS DNI!)

🍓🍒 To You - @cuntycheol

w.c: 7.7k Summary: Silence has always been a long-term paying guest between you and your husband. It took a cohabitation and more, to turn things around for Seungcheol and you, to figure out your true feelings.

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smut -

minors do not interact | each fic has its own tags | read at your own risk

🍒 push it down (sooner or later it all comes out) - @dontflailmenow

series - completed 5/5 w.c: 50.3k pairing: seungcheol x fem!reader genre: smut (18+), enemies to lovers, camboy au summary: thirsting over your ex’s best friend in general is a bad idea. given that you and seungcheol have never gotten along, it’s even worse. when you accidentally stumble across his stream, though, and he finds out? all bets are off.

🍒 cupid - @yoongiseesawmp3

w.c: 9.3k summary: brother’s best friend!seungcheol. you move in with your brother joshua while you look for a new place, so you finally meet his best friend and roommate seungcheol. you’ve only heard stories, so you’re not prepared for the good looks or the charm that he constantly exudes. after a really bad date, you need someone to save you, and with joshua mia, seungcheol comes to the rescue.

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[sunny-sourzii]

My name → Demi_Sprout

My age → 17

My favorite color → 🟣

My height → 5'2

My sign → ❌

Do I have a lover → 🥲 (no)

What's my nationality → 🇺🇸

Here are some things that inspires me → SaMS, LaES, Warrior Cats, FNAF, cats, art.

My favorite food → 🫘

My current mood → Neutral

And my ✨shoe size✨ → 7

-Blue Moot 💙

My name → Ethan

My age → 14

My favorite color → 🔵

My height → 5'4 (lol I'm taller then you)

My sign → ❌

Do I have a lover → 🤠 (no💥)

What's my nationality → AMERICA RAHH🇺🇸🦅🇺🇸🦅💥💥💥💥

Heres some things that inspire me → Fnaf, Poppy Playtime, Welcome Home, music if that counts??

My favorite food(s) → 🍕🍝🍨🍗🍓

My current mood → Neutral (4am 🥰)

And my show sizeeee → 9½ Womens Size✨

I am bored and I thought filling this out would be fun 💕💕 also hellohello hi

[sandwichfordinner]

Hi its me strawberry anon *greedily eats ALL OF UR WORK* i missed u <3 so ill have a request

Can u do naib, ganji, luca, and edgar meeting their GN! S/O again after getting stuck in the game? its like us when u quit and came back frfr

Hello strawberry anon!🍓 Thank you for the support and thank you requesting! Here is your meal🥘

Tw: angsty at the beginning

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It has been 4 days since he last saw you in a match and you didn’t return. He was so worried he thought he lost you forever. Even in matches he was searching everywhere in the sacred heart hospital where he lastly saw you. He didn’t find you. He lost so many important people in the army and now you too.

He hasn’t really eaten, and some of the people were trying to cheer him up like mostly Emma, but he was always with that tired blank stare.

He even struggled with sleeping.. Your warmth.. Was gone.. Well thats what he thought.

It was that day that you got back, but badly injured, you had dried blood on ur face and head and scratches on your hands and legs. You were barely walking. The moment you opened the big door , Patricia saw you. She was passing , she flinched at the sudden opening of the door revealing your shaking figure trying to walk. You tried so hard staying in two legs but your legs gave up. She caught you from fainting and immediately screamed Emily’s and Naib’s name. Emily was the first one to see you and she quickly ran up to you , holding your tired figure. No so long after Naib came downstairs and when he saw you his eyes widened. He quickly ran and hugged you, crying. He stuttered and sobbed.

You are okay now, just two-three small scars on your body but they aren’t visible. He is so glad that you are back, you have no idea how worried he was for you.. You’re back..

Gᴀɴᴊɪ

Oh poor Ganji..

He wasn’t the same. He didn’t even touch his food most of the times. He just lost another person that meant a lot to him, and stayed by his side through this nightmare. His mother… and now you?? He cannot believe this. 6 days you haven’t returned.. What happened and where are you?? You and two other people had to search for some food. That was a rule in the manor. If you don’t want to go and find some food everyone will starve. And going out of the manor was quite dangerous too.. This isn’t some 5 star hotel that gives you tons of delicious food every week no no.. Find by yourself outside the manor or starve.

He began to sob quietly in his room all alone. Again..

There was a knock heard outside his door. But he didn’t manage to answer, and who stays that long, it’s 3:17 AM? (who is gonna tell him)

,,Ganji.. it’s me’’. Wait.. That voice that slipped out of the person’s throat was.. you?!

He quickly opened the door with widened eyes. You were standing in front of him with a soft smile, but little scratches on your face. You held some fruits for him in a basket.

He quickly hugged you almost making you drop the basket with the fruits, he started to shake and silently sob. He tried to talk but you hugged him back, telling him to not speak because he was about to have a breakdown.

It’s really you..

Lᴜᴄᴀ

He was laying on the sheets of his bed looking at the ceiling.

He felt empty. He couldn’t really explain it with words.

Luca is one of the energetic and fun people in the manor but since you were missing things went quite the opposite.

He was working on his inventions, but every time he messed up making him feel more and more mixed feeling of disappointment, anger and sadness.

You were last seen outside the manor , near the garden where Emma plants. At least that’s what Eli said.

What happened? Where are you? Those questions were roaming his head.

He started tearing up, saying bunch of ,,I miss you,, or ,,please come back,, . He curled like a ball on his bed, having a big pain in his stomach from worry.

It has been three hours and Luca was sleeping. He opened his eyes and got up from his bed, almost fainting from low iron. He was barely walking down the halls so he can get a glass of water. He looked at the big windows to see it was night time. What time is it??..

As he went in the little kitchen where the people shared , he saw a figure drinking some water. It looked… familiar. He got a closer look and it was his s/o…

You quickly noticed him and smiled warmly at him. Is he dreaming? What is going on.

He was staring at you with widened eyes, his words were stuck in his throat, he couldn’t speak. You gave him that ‘I will explain you later’ look, which he quickly understood (is that even possible or..)

You gave him a tight hug , letting him to spill all his emotions on you.. He returned the hug more tightly than you, crying. He didn’t want to let you go. Just for a minute..

Eᴅɢᴀʀ

‘Where are you?’ , that’s what he thought while he was about to start a match.

He felt more closed than before.

As the match started , he was the first one to be chased. He did really badly , he barely kited 20 seconds. He was tired, and didn’t even felt like walking. Before Geisha could pick him up he started crying. Tears were rolling down his cheeks, his body couldn’t move. She noticed him and just stared at him. She quietly sighed, meaning she was apologising, tied him in balloons and placed him on the rocket chair. He wasn’t even struggling.

Tears couldn’t stop falling down his cheeks, he was looking down at the floor, while his teammates were screaming at him ,,You’re on your own!’’ from afar. Michiko stayed silent. It was obvious that no one was going to rescue him.

He flew back to the manor.

When he was exiting from the match room, he saw you sitting on a old wooden chair waiting. Were you waiting for him?? What.. WHAT

You looked up and smiled at him, you had bandages on your hands.

,,Edgar.’’ Your quiet and sweet voice made him feel.. what is that? Sad and happy?

,,I-is this really you..?” Edgar barely spoke, you stood up and held his hands.. Oh they had blood on them, he even had scars from them.. His outfit was dirty looking and a little torn.

You softly looked at him. ,,What happened love? Let’s go to your room and talk and heal your wounds, yeah?’’ You kissed his knuckles making him feel butterflies in his stomach.

,,I-I..” he was so confused. ,,Please..?’’

,,Of course” you kissed his wet cheek ,,I will tell you everything, and I promise I won’t leave you again.’’

[hayleythesugarbowl]

It’s Nice To Have a Friend || Thomas Barrow & reader • Part 3

⋆𐙚₊˚⊹♡ Part 1 | Part 2 | Part 3 ⋆𐙚₊˚⊹♡

⋆ ˚｡⋆୨୧˚ masterlist • thomas barrow masterlist ⋆ ˚｡⋆୨୧˚

summary: as you suffer the consequences of your mistake, thomas stands up for you and you can’t deny your growing attraction to him. then he overhears something that might jeopardize your relationship

word count: 1.7k

warnings: some mild swearing at the end

a/n: part 3 let’s gooo!! i had so much fun writing this and i hope you guys enjoy it <3🩰🍓

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“I hope you know the embarrassment and shame you have brought upon Downton this day. A maid in the dining room, ruining dinner! Respect for this household is surely lost to the Hardcastles.”

     All of the servants were assembled downstairs. The mood was somber, that was for sure. You looked down at the floor.

     “I feel awful Mr. Carson,” you spoke up. 

     “As you should,” Mr. Carson said. “This incident is not likely to be forgotten anytime soon. I don’t know what you were doing upstairs in the first place, but you will face severe consequences.

     “Yes, Mr. Carson.”

     Thomas looked at you and back at Mr. Carson. “I suppose you’ve never made a mistake then, Mr. Carson?”

     “Not if I can help it, Mr. Barrow.” He turned his severe look to Thomas.

     “S’pose you would know a lot about mistakes,” O’Brien muttered to Thomas.

     “Well I am human Miss O’Brien. And so’s (Y/n). We all are. And it’d do you some good not to forget it.” Thomas looked around the room. 

     “That’s enough, Mr. Barrow. (Y/n) needs to understand the gravity of this situation. We have a standard to uphold. And a maid carrying food upstairs into the dining room and making a fool of herself! You are very lucky His Lordship was so understanding.”

     “Since when is trying to help a crime?” Thomas challenged.

     “Mr. Barrow—”

     “No it’s alright, I believe I should be getting my things anyways,” You said.

     Mrs. Hughes stopped you. “Now wait just a minute, nobody go anywhere just yet.”

     Mr. Carson started, “(Y/n), I ought to send you on your way—”

     Mrs. Hughes interrupted him with a look, “Mr. Carson—” 

     “But being that it is (Y/n)’s first couple of week here I think we can make some excuses.” It looked like it pained him to say it. 

     “If she burns the place down will you let her off with a slap on the wrist!” O’Brien said incredulously.

      “It was an accident,” Anna said. 

     “Yes, an unfortunate accident which I will impress upon you will never happen again.” Mr. Hughes fixed you with a stern look.

     “Yes Mrs. Hughes,” you obliged, looking down. 

    “Now leave the poor girl be, everyone” Mrs Hughes said, “before she has a spell and that’ll do no good to any of us.”

     “Oh I don’t know, she might be more useful that way,” O’Brien muttered, audibly.

      “I’d advise you to hold your tongue, Miss O’Brien,” Mrs. Hughes fixed a stern look on her.

     The ladies maid set Mrs. Hughes with a look equal to the latter’s. “I don’t know what you mean.”

     “Well you wouldn’t, O’Brien, no one’s laboring under the impression that you understand what it’s like being useful.” Thomas stepped towards you unconsciously.

     Mr. Carson stepped in. “That’s quite enough Mr. Barrow.”  

     “Yes, that will be all,” Mrs. Hughes, “Get back to your tasks, all of you. That’s quite enough excitement for one night. 

     You nodded, walking towards the door but as Thomas went to pass you, you stopped him. 

     “Mr Barrow—thank you, for sticking up for me.” 

     “Mr. Carson made a nightmare of all our first weeks. It’s the least I could do,” he told you. 

     “I’m sure you all didn’t ruin the most important evening of the year with excessive clumsiness.” You rubbed the back of your neck. 

     “You’d be surprised.” He smiled at you. “You’ll not get the sack, not if I can help it.”

     You thought of the other servants saying that Thomas was selfish and distant. You couldn’t help but feel they were wrong, but you didn’t know why it was only you that thought so.

     You smiled back, “Daisy already thinks you’ve taken a liking to me. Careful or the other’s’ll think you’ve got a heart.”

     “Well we can’t have that,” he said with a wink and then was off in the other direction. 

     You turned back towards the kitchen where Daisy and Anna and a number of other maids and kitchen servants were watching you.

     “Are you feeling better?” Anna asked you.

     “I am thank you, still a bit shaken but I’ll get over it,” you said, grateful for her concern. “I’m lucky I’m still here.”

     “Well, we’re all glad you are,” Anna said. 

     “She wasn’t likely to be thrown out, not with Thomas as her knight in shining armor,” Daisy added, as she finished scrubbing a pan.

     “There’s a first,” Mrs. Patmore laughed as she walked by carrying an empty tray. 

     “He’s nicer than you lot give him credit for,” you defended. 

     A couple of the maids giggled.

     “Oh, cut her some slack. She fancies him,” Daisy teased.

     You found yourself blushing, “Wherever did you get an idea like that?”

     “Only that you’re in love with him,” Daisy grinned. “You can’t deny it, I’ve seen the way you look at him.”

     You fumbled for words, and Daisy must have seen the panicked look on your face because she said, “Oh I’m not serious, I’m only poking fun,” Daisy said, “I used to be infatuated with him too before I was brought to me senses.”

     “Whatever do you mean? You don’t think I have my fair shot?” You teased back.

     “Well, it’s not you that’s the problem is it?” Mrs. Patmore said as she rolled out bread dough, presumably for breakfast the next morning. “You have as fair a go as the rest of us ladies.” She laughed. 

     You weren’t sure what she meant by it, but you felt defensive. “Suppose I do, then so what if I fancy—Thomas!”

     His sudden appearance made you jump. “I was just sent to tell Anna that Mrs. Hughes needs to see her,” he said.

     Anna looked back at you sympathetically and then hurried out of the room. You looked to Thomas. He was watching you with a curious expression on his face. You didn’t know how much of the previous conversation he’d heard. You thought about denying everything. But that would be untruthful, you realized. Because maybe you did fancy Thomas. 

     “Don’t suppose you’ve gone momentarily deaf?” You asked him, trying to break the silence that had settled over the kitchen.

     Daisy looked caught between nervous and giddy. 

     “No don’t suppose I have,” he said, turning around and walking out of the kitchen. 

     He chased after him, “Thomas, wait.” He turned down the hall to the male servants rooms, which you definitely weren’t supposed to be in but you weren’t paying attention. 

     When you finally caught up with his brisk pace he was turned around facing the back wall of what must have been his room. 

     “Thomas I’m sorry if I’ve startled you-”

     But he didn’t turn around and you finally gave up, leaving him there, wondering what you did wrong.

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     You didn’t speak to Thomas for the remainder of the week. Not for lack of trying, but he seemed determined to avoid you. He turned the other way if you came down the hall and if you tried to speak to him he suddenly remembered something that needed done in the other room. 

     The other staff seemed to notice, especially when he’d been so friendly to you before. 

    As you sat at a chair, mending one of Her Ladyship’s evening gowns, you thought about all of this. Hearing footsteps behind you, you turned to find none other than Thomas standing in the doorway. He ignored you entirely and continued with his business.

     You tried to be kind, “Crazy weather we’ve been having, isn’t it?”

     “No different than any other year, I suppose,” he said indifferently.

     “No, I suppose not.”

     You paused. Oh, what the heck, out with it!

     “Have I offended you?” You asked. “Did I do something to warrant the cold shoulder?”

     Thomas looked pained coming up with a response.

     Finally—     

     “I can’t give you what you want,” Thomas said softly, looking down. 

     “What?”

     “I can’t be a proper gentleman to you,” he set down his work. 

     “And I don’t expect you to, neither. I was only being silly. I know it’s beneath you and I wasn’t asking—”

     He interrupted you and said slowly, “Not you, not any other woman.”

     Understanding dawned on you. His talk about abandoned dreams and romance. His behavior after you’d admitted to fancying him. 

     He watched you, waiting for a response.

     “Well, don’t I feel stupid,” you said. 

     “Not to worry, (Y/n). I couldn’t ask anyone to resist my charms. I’m sure it’s not your fault.” Thomas attempted a joke. 

     You laughed, grinning. “I am certain your charms are already employed on someone else, no doubt.

     “I might have someone in mind,” he said vaguely. 

     “Well, whoever the lucky bastard is,” you said, “he better bloody well deserve you.”

     “Language (Y/n), I thought you were a lady.”

     “Am I?”

     “Oh nonsense,” Thomas said, “you are a lady and you’ll made some bloke more than happy someday.” 

     He paused. “You’ve been kind to me. And I don’t deserve it.”

     “Don’t be silly, you’ve helped me more than anyone else here. 

     “You’re in the minority then. Everyone here would agree that I’m a bad seed,” he said.

     “Well not me.” 

      “You’re biased, you fancy me remember?” He smirked. 

      “Oh leave off!” You swatted at his arm. 

     His expression fell and he became serious, “I understand if you no longer wish to associate with me, if romance was what you wanted.”

    “I don’t give a rats tail about romance! There are more important things you know.”

     He smiled and looked down, silence descending on the room again.

       You furrowed your brow. “I have to ask, if everyone says you’re so awful, why are you kind to me?”

      He took a minute to reply. “You remind me of myself when I started in service. I had dreams. I had hopes. You remind me to dream. Make me feel like maybe I could. And it trust you. Being me is a lonely business. I’ll deny it to my grave but it is.”

     You didn’t know what to say to such a declaration.

     “I think you’re a lot more than you or anyone else gives you credit for,” you said.

     “I’m grateful for you,” he said, “I haven’t had many acquaintances in my life.”

     “Then we stay acquaintances, I hope.” You smiled at him. 

     “I should like to think of us as more than that,” Thomas said, with a glint in his eye. “We’re friends, you and I.”

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ˋ°•*⁀➷ hope you guys enjoyed this series and thank you to the anon who requested this fic!! to everyone who read this whole series I’m sending my love your way <3

[strwbrrybxn]

Good morning!!

I've been a little unmotivated to finish the event requests. In all honesty, after releasing the last part of what's mine is yours to make your own, I was completely relieved, and I know I shouldn't care about numbers, but I would appreciate it if it was reblogged as much as it was liked. I want everyone, who read it and those who haven't, to be able to read it and feel happy about the way things ended rather than not having it circulated at all unless I continuously reblog it. It's just upsetting considering how much time I had put into it.

Eh, it's a self pity post, but I had to mention it because it was starting to upset me the more I came on here.

Anyway, I'll probably get to requests sometime this week. I hope everyone has a wonder day/night ♡

[jamlocked]

For the Writers Truth & Dare Ask Game

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(SORRY COULD NOT DECIDE)

🍓 ⇢ how did you get into writing fanfiction? 

WELL. It happened because I found out I was shit at writing. I'd been abroad for three months and it was mental (not really in a good way) and I was like, 'this is the book I've been wanting to write'. So I came home and started to write it and, dear God, it was terrible. Not too long after that I discovered fandom and saw some fan fiction for the first time. And some of it was SO GOOD, which I wasn't aware could be possible with fanfic (lol, right?) So I got absorbed in that and one day thought, 'well, maybe I should try because I already know these characters and it'll be good practice so I can learn to write my own stuff well'.

Guess what, it was.

🥑 ⇢ you accidentally killed somebody, which mutual(s) do you text for help?

@lvsifer You mate, obviously. Pfft, as if that were even in question. <3 (Though I question the word 'help'. Help me commit the murder? Yes, of course.)

(...thinking further, I also question the word 'accientally' in this scenario, particularly if @lvsifer was there with me, which he would be.)

🥤 ⇢ recommend an author or fanfic you love

There are so many I could choose but I'm going to go with Sforzando simply because it's open in a tab right now so I can start another re-read, and that says it all really. I would link another one from an old fandom as well because it was beyond stunning and broke my entire soul a few years ago, but I can't remember the full name to link it.

  🧃 ⇢ share some personal lore you never posted about before

My own personal lore? Hmm. Can't remember what I have and haven't posted about. I'll go with my one severe phobia, which is shipwrecks. And that's all I'm going to say about it otherwise I'll start thinking about them and that is Unpleasant.

🍄 ⇢ share a head canon for one of your favourite ships or pairings

When Jim was a teenager he spent a long time debating whether to introduce himself to Sherlock. He didn't because he was scared, both of rejection and of it not living up to what he dreamed about. It's the only time he's ever really felt fear and he hates that he caved into it, given how Sherlock wasted years of his life on drugs and then became mostly ordinary.

I guess that's not really a pairing thing. So...in a world where Jim and Sherlock date or spend time together domestically, they frequently fight over food. Jim doesn't care about it but people have to eat, so he's going to eat well. Sherlock's diet of takeaways and beans on toast is unbearable. In the end, he forces Sherlock to learn to cook (by telling him it's entirely beyond his talents and 'yes, this is the most basic reverse psychology darling, but also, it's completely true') and Sherlock is so annoyed at not being able to tell what he means he becomes an amazing chef. And enjoys it. It's basically chemistry when it comes down to it.

🍬 ⇢ post an unpopular opinion about a popular fandom character

Sherlock was never and will never be in love with John. Or Molly.

🔪 ⇢ what's the weirdest topic you researched for a writing project?

I mean, there's a long list. Wind speeds over coastal Mexico? Wheel widths of early 19th century French carts? The political system of Bulgaria was quite interesting.

🌸 ⇢ do you have any pets? if you do, post some pictures of them

...mate, if you wanted to see pics of Coco you could have just WhatsApp'd me. :D

THIS IS COCO, ISN'T SHE BEAUTIFUL.

<3 <3 <3

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(I read the new fic at 5am and wrote this a little past half 6 and the only reason this ask has any structure is because I took notes like an absolute lunatic- so please don’t grade me on my ask writing quality, I am a very tired strawb)

Playrough, I am currently recovering from a sickness of my own (a cold 😐) so the climactic release of this new fic feels like a wonderful gift from the universe. But it’s just convenient timing, and it’s from you, and by god was it worth the wait. I don’t know if you’ve got an update schedule in mind, but I’m am so stoked for more of this.

God Dazai was so pathetic- and I mean that in the best way; the wet cat energy dial was turned up to the absolute max. Christ if he wasn’t entitled to a bit of patheticness though, the baby was having a rough time.

Chuuya was also wonderful here- I like it when his thoughts to Dazai become so simplified to the point of primitivity. The “hurt baby, sad baby, must protect baby” bits always sound like it’s purely his alpha side thinking, and I LIKE that. I think the fact that he’s an alpha in this instead of a caregiver is really cool and I’m interested in how his alpha instincts and his relationship with Dazai could intersect. I was kinda picturing him going a bit feral when he was frantically trying to comfort Dazai, as he regressed in the bathroom.

Tsu and Ane-san’s gf are S tier ocs btw. No proper paragraph for that one, just that I was excited they got a cameo, Tsu’s utterly adorable, and I hope we see them again in the future.

Wait, no I did actually have a paragraph for that. But this is already way too long so I’m gonna let that be it’s own independent ask.

I loved all of the new fic, but my favourite bit was undoubtedly Chuuya’s daydream over giving Dazai a bath. It was such an earnest and innocent thing to fantasise about, yet it made so much sense why he’d crave giving the touch starved baby that type of love and care (I just love this Chuuya so much, man 🥲) but unfortunately, I ruined the entire scene for myself. Because while Chuuya was picturing the most idealistic, gentle, relaxing outcome of giving Dazai a bath, I was picturing an unspecific amount of years in the future, with a very different bath time scenario. Because realistically, Kunikida would not be living out Chuuya’s soothing daydream. Dazai’s bathtimes would be an exhausting, stressful and extremely wet occasion for him. He has two other littles to account for, both of which have zero boundaries when small and were amped up on their last bursts of energy before they crashed for bedtime. They did not care that they should be putting their pyjamas on- they wanted to play with their baby brother and nothing was keeping them out of the bathroom, dammit! And baby otter, the little traitor he is, was no help- squirming and splashing around, totally distracted by them as Kida’s desperately trying to scrub him down as quickly as possible. He can’t let them bathe together though, even if it shortens bath time down by a mile. Not after last time. Stressing out Kunikida has become an unfortunate pastime of mine and pairing it with Chuuya’s more relaxing potential experience makes me laugh more than it should.

In conclusion; the wet cat food was delicious and I’ll make sure to bring back many lizards as a show of gratitude.

-🍓

Another ask that I am going to print out and put under my pillow before i sleep in hopes i dream of this 🥺😭 the lizard….. i cherish it so……..

I live to torment kunikida via childish whimsy 😭 the Weekend at Kunikida’s House fic is brewing 😭😭😭😭😭 this whole thing was so precious omg of course baby otter is a traitor, he loves tormenting Kunikida as much as i do hehe

[konveeart]

I thought last year I made the Art Summary post in January but I played myself. Anyways, Happy New Year!

I figured in early 2023 that I have a difficulty differentiating "want" with "have to". It's a real piece of tangle that became alarmingly obvious in the last months, between end-September to spectacularly turn into an aggressively-flashing-sign in December. I found more balance than I ever have to this date in the first half and by losing it in the second I can confirm what made it work, which is a big win. I am entering 2024 determined, carrying my worries and feeling nervous, but I don't feel desperate. At least, not in art..! For the future.. the pov might heavily rely on my dopamine levels and Vitamin D deficiency.

I drew a lot this year! The difference between sketching and drawing/painting grows in my folders but I've consistently for 2 years kept a "warmup" folder which also grows with a satisfactory level of diligence and fun. I taught myself to draw decent hands (still struggling when they are closed or.. doing more things than fingers being spread-out to show "I am a hand"). I also did a lot of new things!

::Quick Summary

January: launched an enamel pin ks campaign || February: drew a lot of アキ天, zine work & made my first home-made sticker-sheets🍓|| March & April: chibi-style exploration, SK8 sticker-sheets, sketchbook challenge and campaigned another special-merch collaborative project (」*´∇｀)」 || May: Convention time! ..and final zine work for the year (￣▽￣)ゞ || June & July: busy with the ks & packing orders || August: r e s t ♥ (with the best beans! I miss you all!!) || September: revisions, file-sorting, wrap-up commissions, picking up my projects again || October: online-shop run, comic-drafting, life gets busy || November: life is on fire, paperwork, learning to study (and succeeding) but getting tired, trying my best to keep on drawing!! || December: burnout caught up, Christmas cards give me life (*˘︶˘*).｡.:*♡, escaped to the mountains, pet a lot of cats

Thank you for an adventurous year 🌱 Wishing everyone all the best for the coming one ♥

Fun facts:

I've done a decent amount of work for myself and I plan on doing more! I keep having the difficulty of working out some boundaries for myself but it's improving.

This is not a resolution but if by the end of the year I have not sorted out my files, that's it I'm deleting them...! (bold statement)

Feb-Mar-April I discovered The Pudding Club and GOON and their music gave me so much energy! This is one of my favorite songs and makes me do a little dance every time I hear it~

What steadily led me to burn-out by December was denying myself wind-down time, daily, for four months (if not more). I remember feeling anxious in Jan - April for making so much work and still going. "Can it really be this good? Is this normal??". But the seedling sprouted and I took good care of it, despite my worries. I intend to keep taking care of it with more diligence. Sleep and food are necessities, and so is play.

[theviceadmiralswife]

Happy Valentines day part 2

Salute recruits and soldiers!!

A happy valentines day. Here is another part. Part 2 of our beloved vice admirals and how they spent valentines day with their wife's, lovers, partners and s/o .

I reblog part 1 to it, so you have them all together. And as usual I might revise part 1 as well. So keep eyes peeled and as always enjoy. Of course NSFW 18 + content ahead.

Happy Valentines 🍓❤🍓❤❤❤❤

YAMAKAJI

• he enjoys Valentines day of all his non working days the most. Its his favorite day since he gets to completely and utterly spoil you.

• Yamakaji loves to make you smile so your day is spent with a trip to the fun fair or circus.

• lots of laughter and fun. He makes sure to take every ride and you leave with prices won at a raffle or shooting stand in your arms

• he teases and feeds you the foods and sweets  when you two come home

• as a matter of fact he is obsessed with watching your mouth and lips and after the last chocolate praline he makes that you lick his fingers and suck playful on them

• Yamakaji is the embodiment of quiet waters are deep and somewhat dirty, while you suck his fingers nice and slowly his zip opens and you get his thick manhood to suck on next

• it turns him on immensely to watch how he penetrates you, your lips glide over his tip sliding down the entire length

• it may start out slowly but in the heat of deep throating you he gets fast and rough until he comes and fills your mouth with his cum

• Yamakaji is man enough to return the favor placing you on the bed you 2 share, pulling down your clothes and buries his head between your legs. Squeezing your butt tightly his tongue pushes into your sex exploring the wet fleshy hole.

• his beard tickles and that’s a bonus he knows how to pleasure a woman with his luscious large mouth and lips oh and his tongue … he spoils you you till you have your orgasm and relishes in swallowing your juices

• but don’t think you’re done yet cause when Yamakaji finished cleaning up between your legs  he is ready for round 2. He pulls you up onto his lap and shoves his cock into you. Enjoying you And if you thought the fun fair rides where great riding this vice admiral all night will leave with more thrills and wobbly legs the next day.

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Dalmatian

• the furry of the vice admirals might be a hardass on the battle field but for Valentines day given he gets the day off well really any other off day will do, is a true cozy couch potato

• He will spent the whole day and night in bed with you just for the fluffy snuggles that you get with him. To Dalmatian this is special its simply detoxification from the muck of piracy and he wants to share it with no  one else but you.

• you be guaranteed a wet dogs nose wake up call and Dalmatians tail around your waist, he will lick your neck like any good dog before an intensive kissing session.

• Dalmatian is full of surprises  he even makes breakfast and let’s you in a bath. He certainly is very physical and attentive throughout the day. And one would think he is a gentle lover, but there are clues of his animalistic and dominant side i.e. he puts his hands around your throat a love bite to the neck.

• the valentines evening might start with you two snuggling with a good movie but you never make it to the end. Dalmatians hands are fast and while you hit his favourite spot behind his ear he strips your clothes off.

• from this point it takes a lick and a wild kiss before he turns you onto your hands and feet. He will give you plenty of bites and nibbles then he mounts you and he will not hold back, penetrating you fast and without warning. His thrusts are also hard and fast. He will grunt and growl a lot into your ear as well as holding you by the throat dominating you. He loves to hear you moan loudly begging for more from his manhood.

• he will leave a visible mark of a bite on you when he comes

• certainly Dalmatian will have his way with you multiple times at night.

[boundlss]

for no. 44, luminous, mark, and yemevon: 💐⚾🍓📣🌈💌 !!!!

oh boy do i love answering questions! i'll handle their answers in sections, so 44 will be above the cut and i'll put everyone else's answers under for length.

NO. 44.

💐 BOUQUET - create a bouqet for them! what do those flowers mean? are any of the flowers their particular favourite?

44 isn't really a flower person, I should start off by saying. If he had a bouquet it would probably be all black-and-white flowers as he tends to drain the color out of things he touches. If I had to name a few flowers I'd pinpoint Zinnias, Tulips, and Roses, but again he's not really the type to care about that sort of thing. I'm not sure he even has a favorite flower as he's generally neutral about most things.

⚾ BASEBALL - can they play sports? what is their best position if they play a team sport? what's their strong suit (speed, power etc.)?

It probably wouldn't be beyond 44's ability to play sports but he doesn't. He's an academic first and foremost and doesn't care much for sports at all. If he participated in any sport, it'd be something he could do alone, like archery or figure skating. His greatest asset to any sport would be his quick thinking!

🍓 STRAWBERRY - do they eat their fruit & veg? what is their favourite fruit or vegetable?

He doesn't have a need of eating, so he doesn't eat anything at all very often. That said, owing to pestering by a certain individual, he has tried most foods and has a favorite fruit: watermelon!

📣 MEGAPHONE - how loud are they? what do they speak like? got a voice claim?

He speaks very evenly in every way. He's neither loud nor soft and never seems to raise his voice at all, nor does it have any kind of expressiveness. It's flat in a bored type of way, since he tends to speak like he's above everyone else around him---though he's right in a lot of ways. I don't have a voice claim for him, though.

🌈 RAINBOW - what advice would they give to their younger self?

It's hard to say. 44 doesn't remember being young, really, and he's a very static person who doesn't tend to change with the times. He's ALSO not in the habit of giving advice that might change the outcome of something, since he's a staunch believer in destiny. Maybe something like "do what feels right," if anything at all.

💌 LOVE LETTER - do they like love letters? what kind of messages do they leave for their partner?

Also hard to say. He's never sent or gotten one, nor has he had a partner that he could remember.

questions. / accepting.

LUMINOUS.

💐 BOUQUET - create a bouqet for them! what do those flowers mean? are any of the flowers their particular favourite?

Pink Camellia, White Clover, Daisy, Gardenia, Delphinium. Most of these flowers are declarations of love, which is because he's very in love with his best friend and it takes over so much of his thoughts always. Delphinium can be used to signify an open heart. I think his favorite is probably the clover!

⚾ BASEBALL - can they play sports? what is their best position if they play a team sport? what's their strong suit (speed, power etc.)?

Uh, he does E-Sports a little bit! Not in any professional capacity but he does play a certain MMO pretty fervently and competitively. In this particular venture he's the best at support and healing, and his strong suit is his general adaptability to all kinds of teamwork!

🍓 STRAWBERRY - do they eat their fruit & veg? what is their favourite fruit or vegetable?

Luminous isn't a fan of vegetables but he LOVES fruits, so he eats them often. His favorite fruit is blackberry!

📣 MEGAPHONE - how loud are they? what do they speak like? got a voice claim?

Luminous is highly selectively mute, and while he probably could eventually talk to someone he was comfortable enough with and if he was feeling good enough at the time, he hasn't spoken in a very long time. That said, he does laugh somewhat often, and I've always imagined his voice being smooth and in the tenor range when I think about that in particular. He does sign with his family and some others he knows in-person and in chat he is VERY expressive and loves to use kaomoji.

🌈 RAINBOW - what advice would they give to their younger self?

Probably something like "spend some more time with your friends." Luminous was and is a bit of a neet and a recluse, so sometimes when people invited him out he'd refuse because he figured there would always be a next time. Then suddenly he and his best friend didn't live close to eachother anymore, and they couldn't play games together as often either, so he was really depressed about that for a while because he regretted not hanging out more while he still could.

💌 LOVE LETTER - do they like love letters? what kind of messages do they leave for their partner?

Luminous LOVES the idea of love letters. He's an incredibly idealistic romantic in general and likes cheesy things like that---he's written his own fair share of love letters that never got sent and never will get sent, too. If he had a partner, he probably would be more bold about showing them his letters. I think he'd be the type to leave positive, silly sticky notes around for them to find too.

MARK TWAIN.

💐 BOUQUET - create a bouqet for them! what do those flowers mean? are any of the flowers their particular favourite?

Forget-me-nots, Geranium, Delphinium, Rosemary, Yellow Tulips. There are meanings to those flowers and reasons I picked them but much like most things about Twain, they are a secret. None of these flowers are his favorite, as he's mostly partial to sunflowers.

⚾ BASEBALL - can they play sports? what is their best position if they play a team sport? what's their strong suit (speed, power etc.)?

He probably could if he wanted to; he has decent speed and situational awareness. But he doesn't. His best attribute would probably be his speed if he did, though!

🍓 STRAWBERRY - do they eat their fruit & veg? what is their favourite fruit or vegetable?

He eats both when he can manage, but he's not partial to them. His favorite vegetable is broccoli and his favorite fruit is oranges!

📣 MEGAPHONE - how loud are they? what do they speak like? got a voice claim?

He's LOUD. He has a hard time with volume control and tends to forget about his inside voice sometimes. That said, he is capable of being quiet, but no matter the volume he's speaking at he still says most things in a very animated, transparent way. Or so he'd like you to think. I've had a lot of voice claims for Twain and haven't actually ever settled on one.

🌈 RAINBOW - what advice would they give to their younger self?

"Forgive your brother."

It sounds stupid and simple, but he hasn't seen his siblings since he ran away, so about 12 years. A lot of his reason for avoiding them initially was spite towards his oldest brother, and now he can't track any of them down.

💌 LOVE LETTER - do they like love letters? what kind of messages do they leave for their partner?

He doesn't hate love letters, but he doesn't prefer them either. He likes to declare his love in person if at all possible! Same with leaving messages---they're best delivered face to face, since he wants to be there if those messages are gonna make his partner smile.

YEMEVON.

💐 BOUQUET - create a bouqet for them! what do those flowers mean? are any of the flowers their particular favourite?

Hahaha. Yem would probably like a funeral arrangement best. They're not the sort of person to like flowers other than when they're used for mourning---at least, not quite yet. They have a lot of developing to do so that could change someday! That said, they're not really partial to any one type of flower, though they like white lilies because the temple of the Raven Queen they've recently begun to work at has a large garden full of them.

⚾ BASEBALL - can they play sports? what is their best position if they play a team sport? what's their strong suit (speed, power etc.)?

Yem cannot and does not play sports. I don't think Yem even knows what sports are.

🍓 STRAWBERRY - do they eat their fruit & veg? what is their favourite fruit or vegetable?

Yem really only eats to satisfy hunger so I'm sure he eats about the same amount of fruits and veggies as any other food. That said, he does generally have a preference for stronger flavors. Lemons and limes would delight him although I'm not sure he has easy access to either.

📣 MEGAPHONE - how loud are they? what do they speak like? got a voice claim?

Yemevon is generally very quiet and I'm not sure how to describe their tone. It's very broken up, flat, and dream-like almost. I'd say that the general manner of speech is similar to Jane Doe from Ride the Cyclone, though that's not necessarily a full on voice claim or anything. Just the speech patterns. I ended up playing him as a little melodic; a lot of his sentences usually started on a high note and ended lower because they don't actually know what a sentence is, rhythmically, meant to sound like. And they are, naturally, very blunt and succinct.

🌈 RAINBOW - what advice would they give to their younger self?

I'm not sure. At the point in his development I left him last, he's probably the younger self in need of advice. Because of the nature of his character creation I'd really like to explore him further with other people, but if I were to imagine his ideal future self giving the present Yemevon advice, I'd want them to say something like, "Not everything has to revolve around the rules you set out for yourself. People change, and you shouldn't be afraid of that."

💌 LOVE LETTER - do they like love letters? what kind of messages do they leave for their partner?

Not really. Yem is very straightforward and generally prefers to say things rather than write them. They're not a letters or left messages sort of person.

[xxxlovedandlostxxx]

🍟 FRIES - do they order food often? or they prefer to cook their own food?

☕️ HOT BEVERAGE - do they prefer hot or cold drinks? what is their favourite drink?

🍓 STRAWBERRY - do they eat their fruit & veg? what is their favourite fruit or vegetable?

@iincantatorum

🍟 FRIES - do they order food often? or they prefer to cook their own food? Anthony almost exclusively ordered food up until his mid 20′s. It was a bad habit, sure, but he enjoyed going to get coffee and an egg sandwich, or ordering that food, and only getting what he intended to eat at that moment. In that way, he viewed it as less wasteful, and supporting small businesses. He does eventually learn to make a few staples and buys groceries, but it’s a slow process. He never grew up with any examples of regular home cooked meals, and never had that ritual in his life. (Latchkey kid up until college).

☕️ HOT BEVERAGE - do they prefer hot or cold drinks? what is their favourite drink? Both. He has coffee in the morning, and lots of tea the rest of the day, both hot and cold, depending on the weather. His favorite drink ((of any drink?)) He doesn’t really enjoy alcoholic drinks, but he definitely drinks socially (and with express purpose to get drunk)). Favorite of all time? White/green tea? Hot chocolate (sans marshmellows)? He hasn’t thought about it that much.

🍓 STRAWBERRY - do they eat their fruit & veg? what is their favourite fruit or vegetable? any stone fruit is great. He’s partial to mango. Its hard to pick one favorite.