#Dusty X Reader

[undertale-writing-times]

I'm not sure if you're still doing these prompts, and sorry if you aren't, but if you are, could you do the lovesick/obsession prompt

"How did I ever get so Lucky...?"

With Dusty?

Maybe the reader could be saying it to him?

Hehe okay :D

I’m having a lot of fun with these yandere things. I never write stuff like this so being able to is... a lot of fun -w-

Dusty felt so lucky to have his datemate.

At first, he was so worried about them leaving him and finding someone else that they were much happier with but then Pappy gave him an idea, they wouldn't be able to find someone else if they weren't allowed to be near other people, right?

He was right!

Ever since he took Y/n away from their world, bringing them to the world of Nightmare's castle, they were both so happy together. There was nothing he would change.

The first few weeks, they seemed upset, and would even shout and complain at him but after a few weeks, maybe months? They seemed fine being here. Then they even started to like it! How amazing, right? Right?!

Now nobody could ever take Y/n away from him. They were going to be together forever.

Today they were laying in his bed, cuddling. He had his arms wrapped around their waist, with his head nuzzled into their tummy, the softest purrs coming from his chest. They had their hand rested on top of his head, petting their fingers against his skull.

His hood was back, something he didn't often do but he trusted his datemate.

"Hey Dusty?"

He makes a soft sound to show that he heard them, just the smallest bit annoyed that they would talk. It was distracting...

"How did I ever get so lucky...?"

That... made him pause.

What?

He lifts his head, looking up at them squinting slightly "what are you talking about?" he asks.

They smile, putting their hands on his cheeks, gently pressing them against his skull. "How'd I ever get so lucky to have you as my boyfriend?" They lean down, peppering soft kisses against his skull and teeth. The best way to kiss him, honestly.

His cheeks quickly get a bright purple blush on them his eye sockets widening "H-Hey!" he turns his head away, tugging his hood up to try to hide his face "Warn me before you do that," he grumbles.

In the back of his mind, he knew that he should have never trapped them here, he should let them see their family, but they don't have a family to return to. He made sure of that himself.

[goldensunset]

people who go through the main tags of big and tumultuous fandoms looking for new fresh good posts to reblog are essential to any circle. they’re like true hunter gatherers leaving the safety of settlement and braving the unknown wilderness to find food for the flock. they risk their lives every day and will come back with a few scratches at best and severe psychological damage at worst

[gi4hao]

☆ (perfect bf!)joshua x gn!reader

☆ warnings: none i think! reader is wearing a dress?

it sounds so cliché you’re not even sure you could say it out loud, but you simply cannot take your eyes off of your boyfriend.

it’s not so much his impeccable outfit (which took him weeks to finally settle on), perfectly combed hair or flawless skin that particularly catch your attention. it’s the ease with which he’s been navigating the crowd, offering bright smiles to everyone, finding exactly the right words to say and to whom, shaking hands when expected, all like he had been part of your family for decades.

“you’re staring”, joshua whispers from a corner of his mouth, his hand still holding yours.

his words make you abruptly snap out of your daydreaming. visibly startled, your eyes widen as you focus back on the wedding toast unfolding in front of your eyes. joshua purses his lips together, cheeks slightly puffed as he stifles a laugh.

still silently as not to disrupt anything, you try to nudge him but his reflexes are too good, and he ends up smoothly grabbing your arm to link it with his. the shadow of amused smiles start to grow on your faces, just as the bride’s mother finishes her speech, setting off claps and cheers throughout the crowd of guests.

your arms still linked together, you decide to follow the few guests who are heading towards the bar, internally praying that no family members will try to start a conversation with either of you; although you’re certain joshua would handle it impeccably.

“that speech was beautiful“, you say, looking at the newlyweds’ table while joshua asks the barista for two refills. “i’m pretty sure i cried at some point.”

“i think we both did”, he admits, his fingers dancing around the strap of your dress, “hey, do you want to go outside? get some fresh air before dessert?”

you take your drink back with a polite smile before grabbing your boyfriend’s hand. “that’s a polite way of saying you need a break from my family”, you tease, leading him to the nearest exit, one that you know leads to a small balcony overlooking the building’s backyard.

the sun has set a couple of hours ago, only leaving the yellowish lights from inside light up joshua’s features. strands of hair delicately brush against his forehead, in a way that’s slightly more sophisticated than when it gets tousled overnight.

sipping his drink with a tipsy smile, he sighs contently, elbows resting on the railing.

“how crazy would it be if i proposed to you right now?”, he asks out of the blue.

you let out a chuckle, refusing to have any over-the-top reaction just like he probably expects you to.

“so crazy” you simply reply before taking another sip, still looking straight ahead.

but the sound of joshua clearing his throat has you suddenly looking to your left. or rather, down to your left where he’s getting down on one knee.

“…shua, what are you doing?” you ask, your voice slightly wavering with uncertainty.

his response is not immediate. instead, he keeps on looking at you, eyelashes fluttering as his smile grows fonder. your palms are getting clammy, suddenly your clothes start to feel a bit too hot, a bit too tight.

“tying my shoes”, he finally speaks up, handing you his glass: “do you mind holding that for me?”

“you’re such an idiot joshua hong”, you scoff, rolling your eyes before flicking his forehead with two fingers.

looking proud of his little prank, he stands back up on his feet to wrap an arm around your waist, pressing a loud kiss on your temple:

“i’ll do it for real one day, don’t worry”, he says without a hint of doubt, “but it’ll be our own day, i’m not stealing someone else’s. you’re too special for that.”

this time, you find yourself unable to suppress your genuine reaction, and a flustered giggle escapes you as he pulls you even closer to him.

you stay like that for a few minutes, sharing silent thoughts about this special day of yours, but also wondering how you’ll manage to actually take your eyes off of him when the time comes.

REQUESTS ARE OPEN!

[dustycrusty09]

More Nikto doodle, requested by @xoxunhinged

[leclercstarrs]

anyone interested in hbh fics? scrolled thru the tags and there’s not a lot, most of it is old as well. tbf i binged the show more recently but lmk or send a request/suggestion! or at least lmk what u wanna see more of.

[shotorozu]

for the physical intimacy prompts! shoto and hugging from behind, please? 💕

PARTING WAYS — SHOUTO

(send me a bnha character + a physical intimacy prompt and i’ll make something out of it!)

note(s): shotorozu comeback real 😱⁉️

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today was the happiest you’ve ever felt in regards to your love life.

which is funny because, you never knew the idea of this day happening would ever come to fruition— let alone happen.

the day the both of you are accompanying each other, and only each other, the day shouto would appear at your dorm room with a single flower in his hand to ask you out on a date— his face schooled into a perfectly composed, almost still expression, while his ears were burning red (particularly his left ear, how cute.)

there was an adoring sense of awkwardness (surprisingly) when he asks you, “would you like to go on a date with me?” he pauses for a quick second to offer you the flower. the blush from his ears was now spreading onto his cheeks. “this is for you.”

you’ve never said yes so quickly.

but the day flew past the both of you quicker.

you’ve only realized how the day was nearing its end, when the sight of the height alliance building was getting closer and closer with each step, and when you took note of how the sun was already making it’s dip to the horizon— the colors of the sky turning into a variation of oranges and blues, like it was an artist’s mixing palette.

you two were making lighthearted conversation up until that point, about anything really. it came naturally, from fun things that happened moments prior, to things either of you seen or heard during passing.

then came the realization, and it was starting to dawn on you that the day was ending and the two of you would have to go back to doing academics and heroics training.

(which was— and still is, never a problem. you just aren’t sure on when there’ll be another opportunity for you to seize more dates with him, due to how busy it is to be a student— especially a UA student.)

he must’ve thought the same, as he was the one to step in front of you, eyes twinkling with an adoring daze, and his hand found yours— fingers toying with yours affectionately.

in return, you were the first one to speak, breaking the quiet—

“i enjoyed today.” you say lightly, “being with you.. thank you so much for doing this,” you say positively, and you make eye contact with him.

there’s hope brewing inside of you— that there’ll be another, and another..

his mouth shifts into a small, genuine smile. “thank you for allowing me. i would.. hope for another date. that is, if you would allow me again, regardless of when—”

“of course i would,” you squeeze his hand to prevent yourself from jittering from excitement. “you’re the best i’ll ever have.”

he smiles at that note, and the two of you don’t say anything for a bit.

you breathe in, unable to conceal the fact that you’re starting to jitter, as you ask— “can i hug you?”

it takes a moment for him to respond, his heterochromatic eyes widening— and it looks as if he’s holding his breath for a second, surprised, and not being able to know how to respond.

but it didn’t take much longer for him to, “sure.” he replies as composed as he could get right now. there’s another beat of quiet, as he slowly opens his arms out for you, like a blooming flower. his cheeks flash warm again, when he analyzes the look on your face— which must be similar to his expression.

and then, you’re pressing yourself against him and wrapping him into a hug— arms folded around his mid-back loosely, and you rub your hands up and down his back soothingly. your hold is loose, as if you’re testing the waters, observing how he reacts.

before you could continue your observations, shouto pulls back from the embrace momentarily, only for him to push himself back into your embrace, and at a much closer proximity.

his arms drew up, and his arms wrapped around you firmly. firm, as in stronger than your hold— keep you close and lock you in, like he’s hesitant to let you go, but not strong enough to hurt you.

but even then, you aren’t sure if you’d mind if he did.

he hugs you like he’s never hugged in a long time, and it showed itself in the way you two lost your balances for a second, and the you definitely would’ve stumbled if it weren’t for him.

he manages to make sure you two don’t collapse— one hand pressed on the small of your back for stability, and he softly rocks you back and forth in his hug, his left side suddenly flashed warmer, making you cozier than ever.

(though you aren’t sure if it’s him that’s making you warmer, or it’s really just you. it was hard not to startle at his sudden boldness.)

the two of you remain that for a while, and after some time passes, he shoves his face into your shoulder. you sigh, pressing him closer to feel his warm.

it takes a minute for your gaze to fall onto the window, just having noticed the clump of shadows. (that was definitely not there) only to realize that the “clump of shadows” was actually just more than half of your classmates collected at the window, like an army of ants swarming over a small spill of sugar.

they were onlooking the two of you, like there was an interesting phenomenon seen once in a decade happening— with expressions that looked like proud parents, and hero fangirls.

you have a little bit of shame, so you try to pull back (to no avail) with shouto’s hold making you stay locked in place.

“shouto, they’re staring.”

“who?” he asks, like he was just disturbed from a nap— sounding hushed, and unbothered as ever.

“like.. more than half of the class.”

he hums thoughtfully, you feel the vibrations and it almost tickles. “is aizawa sensei there?”

a thoughtful question. he isn’t there, thankfully.

although the strict teacher has both of your respects to no end— you would definitely never do something like this, if you knew he was near. you don’t need to explain what the two of you were doing, but it isn’t exactly a preferred situation.

“no.” you answer, which causes him to hum again.

“then we will continue.” he insists, going still as he hugs you for some more.

more than half of the class collected themselves to watch to two of you hug affectionately, and for longer that was expected. it would’ve been sickening, had they not seen the excruciating process that they all had to witness, just to get to this point.

“they’re so cute!” uraraka and mina sigh, feeling like a proud mother.

“they’re actin’ like they’re goin’ off to a different planet.”bakugou observes with a disgusted scowl, and with a tone that sounds like he could care less. he scoffs, “and they look like parasites.”

but everybody knew— he did. even if it was secretly, and shown uniquely.

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[holylulusworld]

Dusty Wings

Summary: You prepare the bunker for Christmas.

Pairing: Castiel x GN!Reader

Warnings: fluff, Christmas fluff, implied secret crush, for my story, Castiel never lost his wings or his powers.

A/N: It's been a while since I wrote for Cas. So, here we go.

He’s curiously watching you dust the shelves at the library. Christmas songs are blaring from the loudspeakers Charlie helped you install in every room and you are wearing a Santa hat.

You’re swinging your hips to the latest song, giggling as you sing along. “You better watch out,“ you empathize the line by dusting the books on the shelf, “You better not cry.” You stop and walk toward the next shelf. “You better not pout. I'm telling you why (why).”

“Y/N, what are you doing?” Castiel cocks his head to look at the boxes on the table. Christmas decorations lie splattered all over the library. There is even a huge inflatable snowman next to the table. 

“I try to decorate the bunker for Christmas while they are not around,” you press your index finger to your lips. “Do not tell them, Cas. I want to surprise them. This Christmas will be special.”

Castiel nods thoughtfully. Since you, Castiel, and the Winchesters moved into the bunker, you never found the time to celebrate Christmas together. There was always a case keeping you from celebrating.

“Can I help you with the decoration?” He offers, unsure if he will be of any help.

“Nah, I need to dust the shelves and clean the floor first. I want the bunker to be sparkling clean. Don’t tell them, but Dean and Sam are mucky pups.”

The angel chuckles as you turn your attention back toward the dusty shelves. 

“I could help you with cleaning too.”

“I only got one feather duster, Cas. But thanks for your offer,” you give the angel a wink. “Maybe you can check on the Christmas ornaments in the boxes on the floor. I think some are broken.”

“Hmmm…I could just use my wings to help you clean,” Castiel casually says. He looks at you with puppy dog eyes, hoping he’ll appease you with his offer.

“Wait! You can use your wings to clean?” You gasp audibly. “Really? How? I mean…won’t they get dusty if you do? My feather duster always gets dirty.”

“One beat of my wings and all the dust will be gone,” Castiel casually says, as if it’s nothing special. “Do you want me to help you?”

“OH! Wow!” You clap your hands. “If you help me clean this mess with your wings the bunker will be clean in no time. YES! More time for decoration and baking cookies!”

“CAS that was awesome!” You jump up and down and clap your hands. “You did it! One beat of your wings and the whole library was clean. I can’t believe it.”

“It was a pleasure to help you,” Castiel softly says. He smiles and watches you look at him with glassy eyes. “I’ll be right back. I need to clean my wings now. They got dusty.”

“Your beautiful wings got dusty? Oh no! Can I help you?” You grab Castiel’s wrist to stop him from zapping out of the bunker. “Maybe I can wash your wings or help you dust them.”

“I will flap my wings to clean them,” he says. “I’ll be back to help you decorate the bunker."

Castiel disappears, leaving you stunned and impressed. You’re still not used to his abilities. The fact that he cleaned the library with one beat of his wings impressed you even more.

“I’m back.” He appears out of nowhere to stand next to you. “Which room do you want to decorate first?”

“Hmm…” You glance at Castiel. “You not only cleaned the library but the rest of the bunker too. How about you decide what you want to decorate first?”

He looks at the decoration. “Can we decorate my room first? I’d love to have one of those snowmen in my room. Maybe one of the pillows too.”

You wrap your arms around Castiel to hug him tightly. He’s taken aback but the sudden gestures.

“I’m sorry. I know this is the first time you cannot celebrate Christmas with your brothers and sisters in heaven. I promise to make this the best Christmas for you too.”

Castiel wraps his arms around you too, holding you tightly. He’s not brave enough to tell you that having your full attention and support is enough for him…

Tags in reblog.

[pr41sethemoon]

Take Some Time | Jake Kiszka x Reader ☾

Word Count: 927

Warning(s): Little bit of stressed-out Jake lol, a smidge of sexual tension, and but ultimately Fluff 🤍

|Sorry in advance if any errors|

Okay Jake moment here…don’t imagine

Jake is having an irritating day. He's been stressing out lately over stuff at work. Been in and out of Zoom meetings all day. Trying his best to write and come up with new riffs for a few songs while attending those meetings. He was dreading today. The huffing and puffing fits were in full force. He had no patience for anything. Overall, Jake was tired and overworked at this point.

You could tell once he came home from the studio, especially how he greeted you. He didn't say anything but gave you a small kiss on the cheek and went straight into his office. Your brows furrow as your lips slightly pierce together feeling bad for him. You knew he needed a bit of space for a while, so you figured you come up with something for him.

About an hour or so later, you give his office door a knock. You're also trying to balance the tray and the drink you held. The door opens with a gust of wind, revealing Jake who was looking down at you. You give him a sheepish smile, "I brought you something to eat." already walking in, you give him a little bump with your hip.

A brief small smile is shot your way before he gives your hip a tap. You could hear him give a tired huff as he walks back over to the desk, "Thank you, sweet." he says softly before taking a seat and getting back to work.

"Woah woah," your brow arches, " Could you take a break?" you set the tray down on the little coffee table.

He’s already tapping away on the keyboard, "Sorry honey, this stuff has to be finished by Sunday and I want to get it out the way."

You fold your arms over your chest watching him "Jake, It's literally Tuesday, I'm sure you'll have it done in no time." you say softly.

You saw that he was not budging, and your head slightly tilts at his stubbornness. You move to stand behind his chair, wrapping your arms around his shoulders. He's already shaking his head at you.

"What are you shaking your head for?" you ask as a smirk slowly appears on your face.

He already knows what you're trying to do. His brows furrowing as he keeps his focus on the computer screen "You're not going to get me to stop like this." he’s so damn stubborn.

You chuckle quietly "What are you talking about? I've hardly touched you."

He snorts but doesn't respond, he's going over some notes he wrote out during his meeting.

“I know you’ve been at this all day at the studio,” your hand slightly rubs over his chest, playing with the charm connected to his chain. “You’re tense, Jacob.” lips ghosting the shell of his ear.

He sighs “It’s not going to finish itself, love.”

Silently sighing to yourself, moving a hand to slide over his hand that was on the mouse. "Jacob." you coo to him. "You're overworked, and you need to relax." you nuzzle your nose to his sweet spot just before his jawline.

You could feel him tense against you, leaning back into you with a slight furrow on his brows again. "Plus, I miss you Jake, you've been working so much." pressing your lips to that spot elicited a small groan from him.

Jake turns his head a little to face you, he's giving you his signature squint. "You're going to drive me crazy." he says with a huff.

You give him a cheeky hum before cupping his jaw gently as you plant another kiss on the sensitive spot. This sent ripples through him, and a smirk plays across your lips "You can't deny that you love it though." you coo to him.

He stares back at you, his brows tinge. As much as he wants to hold his ground with you, he simply can't. Not this time at least. You got him wrapped around your finger and all you could do was smile innocently to him.

"Maybe for a little bit." he finally decides. Your smile grows bigger, standing before him you. His hands slide up the side of your hips, pulling you between his legs. "You're so persistent." He says softly as he looks up at you.

You chuckle with a playful roll of your eyes. "Please, like I said, you love it." Your hands slide into his as you pull him out of the chair. Closing the space the two of you as you lean up to give him a gentle kiss on his lips. You then remember the food you made for him, "I can reheat that for you."

He looks over at the food for a moment as he mentally makes his decision. He hums, his hands slowly sliding down your lower back. A smirk slowly creeps its way to his lips before he looks down at you. "I don't think so." Before you could even process what he says, his hands are on the backs of your thighs lifting you up. Squealing, you wrap your legs around his waist.

"I can eat that later." he says softly as he nuzzles his nose into your jaw. "But right now, were going to spend the rest of the day how I'd like to spend it."

He's littering your neck and jaw with kisses, hitting all your ticklish spots. "Sounds like a plan, my love." you say between giggles as your arms wrap themselves around his neck, letting him carry you out of the office.

Fin

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[tommyshelbyswh0re]

“whatever you want”

heatbreak high- dusty x reader (female)

summary- you and dusty hooked up a year ago and he ignored you after, the past comes back when the incest map is revealed.

warning- SMUT SMUT SMUT 18+

what the fuck. how do they know all of this.

y/n - blowjob to spider

- handjob to ant

-shagged dusty

for one, you had never ever touched spencer. never. you wouldn’t even dream of it. and ant? well that was sort of true but it literally lasted all of 10 seconds.

however, you did shag dusty. about a year ago and afterwards he was a dick to you so yous haven’t really spoken since.

“you shagged y/n?” spider shouted to dusty causing you to turn round and glare at him. you see, you were a very private person and mainly stuck to yourself. you didn’t have drama with anybody you just liked your own company.

“shut up spider. your just jealous because i wouldn’t piss on you if you were on fire” you snapped. spencer had tried to sleep with you in the past but you were having none of it.

“oh really? because according to this map we got very close” he had such a smug look on his face.

“piss off spencer” you held your middle finger up at him.

after that there was a whole assembly about the events. you had later found out that it was infact amerie who made the map. honestly, you couldn’t give a fuck. so what? we’ve all had sex with eachother oh well. you were then told you all had to join a programme called SLTs. it was to teach you about respecting eachother and yourselves. you just sighed and put your head down.

the next day after school was the cemetery party. you went with darren, amerie and quinni and got separated pretty fast. you were to busy searching through the cooler of alcohol to realise dusty had snook up behind you.

“we’ve ran out of tequila if that’s what your looking for” he said, making you jump.

“shit” you placed your hand over your heart. “don’t sneak up in me like that” you looked his way before resuming your search.

“can we talk?” dusty asked.

“about what?” you asked.

“a year ago”

“what about it?” you played dumb.

“cmon y/n you know what i’m talking about”

“oh when you took my virginity and then freaked out on me and avoided me like the plague” he looked down guiltily.

“yeah” he cringed. “about that, look i’m sorry. i was an asshole but i didn’t know what to say when you told me you were a virgin afterwards. i thought you’d get clingy because it meant something to you”

“well if you thought it meant something to me you shouldn’t have avoided me and made me think i did something wrong. and by the way, it didn’t. i wasn’t expecting you to commit to me jesus christ” you rolled your eyes.

“look you did nothing wrong okay? it was good i just didn’t know what to do in that situation and panicked” he said looking you in the eye whilst grabbing your hand. all of a sudden someone warned everyone that police were heading your way so yous both ran. after you got over the gate, he grabbed your hand and started to pull you with him.

“where a we going?” you asked.

“my house” he said simply. he was still walking at a fast pace.

“why?”

“to carry on this conversation” he looked back.

—

you had gotten to his house and was sat on his bed. “i’ve not been here since that night” you smiled.

“it’s not changed much?” he asked for your opinion.

you stood up and started walking round his room looking at things. “i wouldn’t notice. didn’t really get a tour last time.” you joked. you felt his appearance behind you and turned around to look at him.

“i really am sorry y/n. before that night we were friends and i messed that up aswell” he shook his head.

“dusty, don’t worry about it. i’m over it” you smiled at him.

“okay” he took slow steps forwards until your back was against the desk in his room. he place his hand on either side of you on the desk so you were trapped.

“what are you doing?” you questioned whilst your heart was beating through your chest.

“a do-over” he smirked and leant in, nudging your nose with his. after a couple of seconds of him do that, you got frustrated and smashed your lips against his. you wrapped your arms around his neck and he resting his on your waist. your tongues were wrestling for dominance and eventually he won. you pushed your hands against his shoulders to push backwards towards his bed, once he was sat in the edge of his bed, you straddled his lap. breaking the kiss, he gripped the back of your hair to pull your head back and instantly peppered kissed along your neck making you moan.

his hands grasped your ass. you broke his kisses on your neck you life up your shirt. you didn’t wear a bra. “fuck” he whispered staring at your boobs. you lifted his face with your hands and kissed him again whilst simultaneously unbuttoning his shirt.

once his shirt was unbuttoned you kissed down his chest until you were on your knees in front of him. “can i?” you said looking into his eyes to which he nodded very quickly. you unzipped his fly and reached into his underwear pulling out his hard dick. you licked your way up the vein on the underside of his dick that went from the bottom all the way to the head. once you got to the head, you swirled your tongue around it and wrapped your lips around the top, using your hand to work the rest. “fuck. i need more y/n” he moaned. you spat on his cock and gradually took more into your mouth until you gagged. you then rocked your head up and down his dick. he eventually got sick of your agonising pace and held your head whilst he mouth fucked you. this made you gag multiple times but you pulled through. you could feel he was about to come so you tapped his hand in order to let him know to stop.

once he did, you stood up taking off your pants and underwear . he stood up aswell and turned you so your back was facing the bed and he was infront of you. he pushed you down and climbed on top on top of you with one of his legs inbetween yours. he kissed you and and grinded his now bare leg up and down your pussy. you moaned aloud. “fuck dusty” you whispered in between kissed. he turned you around and kissed down your spine. he pulled you onto your knees so you were in doggy. he kissed your ass cheeks individually and then licked a stripe from your clit to your asshole and dipped two fingers into your dripping wet cunt. “wow” you whispered. “you like that?” he asked you bending down to your ear. you moaned in response. he curved his fingers which made him continuously hit your g-spot. you scream out. “fuck fuck fuck” you moaned. he sped up. “im gonna cum” you warned him. “come on y/n” he encouraged and you released all over him. “jesus christ” you whimpered.

“we aren’t done yet” he smirked. he lined himself up with your entrance and slowly pushed in causing you to sigh. “shit” he moaned. “so fucking wet” he said under his breath but you heard it. you arched your back and put your arms forward to grip his pillows and he gradually fucked you harder and faster. he leant forward and gripped your wrists behind your back. “dusty” you moaned his name multiple times. all you could hear was your skin connecting as you started to push backwards to meet his thrusts. “you feel so fucking good y/n” he lifted a hand off your wrists and slapped your ass. “im going to cum again” you warned him. “let go y/n” and you did. but you weren’t expecting to squirt. “oh my fucking god” you screamed in relief. he then pulled out pumping his cock a few times and came on your ass. “fucking hell” he whispered in disbelief.

he let go of your wrists allowing you to fall forward so you were face down completely flat on the bed. he collapsed at the side of you and looked at you worriedly when he saw your face in the crook of your elbow.

“hey are you alright?” he asked with concern laced in his tone.

you held up a finger asif to tell him one minute. “let me just lay here for a sec” you laughed causing him to laugh with you.

“i did not think you were a squirter” he rubbed his hand up and down your back.

“neither did i” you finally looked at him. “that’s never happened before” you told him.

“well hopefully i can do that to you again?” he asked.

“you can do anything you want to me after that” you smiled.

[nepherium]

i wonder what'll end up happening in the next chapter,,,

[undertale-writing-times]

4. Watching a scary movie/telling a scary story with Dusty, please?

I thought that this was cute haha.

Dusty was laying with you on the couch, his arms wrapped around your waist, his head resting against your shoulder. You two were at your house and watching movies.

It was Halloween, and you said that you wanted to watch a horror movie after you guys went trick or treating. You put the movie on already, and nothing happened so far so honestly, he was a little bored.

He could feel your body shifting around every few minutes, and he could hear your heart beating a bit harder than normal.

Seems like you were scared… that made sense.

"Do you think they're going to be fine?" He heard you suddenly ask, causing him to pause.

His eyeshines shoot down to look at your figure against him, then at the tv to see what the people looked like, "No…" He shakes his head, and points at the tv, "The one with curly hair is going to be killed first, then the blonde is gonna try to sleep with the nerd. I bet the nerd is working with the killer"

"There's no way you can tell that so far," You say, laughing at him tilting your head back to look up at him. He looks down at you, and smiles a little, leaning down to bonk his skull against your head lightly. He could tell, and he just did, so ha.

"That's what you think" He tightens his grip a little, nuzzling into your neck, shutting his eyes. Luckily talking to you like this, being around, for some reason, made Pappy quiet.

When he heard the first scream; he felt you jolt in his arms causing him to start to snicker lightly, "Hey! Stop laughing at me," You tell him, gently pushing at him laughing too, which causes him to stick his tongue out.

Did he summon that just to stick it out at you? Yeah.

He liked it when you were a little freaked out. He thought it was funny…

[elliewlums]

would it be a burden to ask for dustin henderson x fem reader 🤭

(I’m so obsessed w him it’s honestly sad at this point 😭)

maybe smthing like mike and Lucas catch them kissing In the janitors closet ? 😅

content warnings: dustin is aged up (he’s 18!!), kissing, making out, a little suggestive but not rly, so so much fluff!!

dustin’s eyes widen in a barely concealed surprise as he feels a slender hand close around his wrist and pull him into the janitor’s closet. he yelps as the door bangs shut behind the pair of you, reaching out blindly in the dark for the culprit of this kidnapping. you giggle, flicking the light on.

“it’s jus’ me, dusty!”

“shit, honeybun!” he yells. “don’t do that, you scared me.” wrapping your arms around his waist, you lean into him, doe eyes blinking owlishly. your cute little white and green cheer uniform sways as you bounce excitedly on your feet.

“i’m sorry,” you pout, eyes big as you bat your lashes. “i just missed you. wanted to see you at lunch but we’ve got more cheer stuff.”

dustin can’t be mad at you; you were so excited when you made the cheer team for your senior year and you’re continually making time to see him around your hectic schedule.

“aw, honey,” he coos. “i missed you too.”

“yeah?” your face lights up at his words, nose brushing against his sweetly.

“yeah.”

“you gonna give me a kiss then?” you ask. your lower lip pushes out and your brow furrows as he pinches your chin between a thumb and forefinger, shaking your head endearingly. his other hand comes up to cradle your jaw; you nuzzle into the warmth, letting him guide you until you’re pressed against the wall. you sigh happily as his plush lips melt against yours and grab for purchase, your hands settling either side of his neck. he smiles into the kiss as you hum happily, thumb rubbing circles into your cheek.

“i love you,” he murmurs, trailing his lips away to peck chastely at your cheeks. the kisses are quick in succession and constantly moving; he presses his lips to the apples of your cheeks, your jawline, below your ear, your neck.

“i love you more, dusty.”

“nope.” he pops the p sound, tapping your nose with the end of his finger as you scrunch it. laughing, he indulges you as you huff and press your lips to his again, murmuring softly. when his tongue slips past your lips, his body pressing closer to yours, you moan softly and thread your fingers through his curly locks.

the door swings open almost silently and lucas and mike start with a yell, turning away and pressing hands over their eyes in disgust.

“dude, what the fuck?!” mike shouts first, pulling lucas away from the unholy sight by the back of his shirt.

“what?” you ask, laughing. dustin grins patronisingly.

“oh, i’m sorry, guys. i know you’re jealous i got y/n and you two didn’t. i know that must be so awful for you.” dustin laughs as they glower; you giggle, kissing his jaw.

“be nice, baby!” you coo. lucas faux gags.

“you two are revolting.” he makes a show of pulling mike away and slamming the door closed.

“where were we?” dustin wiggles his brows, leaning back in for another kiss. and who are you to deny him?

[genshingorlsrevengeance]

(Konosuba) Aqua, Darkness, and Wiz with a selectively mute S/O

NGL, the amount of people that immediately flooded my inbox with Konosuba was unexpected. I wasn't aware that many people watched it on tumblr, but nevertheless!

Aqua at first thinks it's a curse that her S/O doesn't speak.

With her infinite wisdom, she confidently puts her hand on S/O's chest and begins casting healing magic.

...Which did literally nothing.

(Aqua) "Eh?! What kinda mega curse is this, your voice should be working now!"

When she realizes what the cause is, using her MASSIVE BRAIN, she immediately goes to nag Kazuma to help, which he always whines about.

Which if anything, makes S/O even quieter, not due to the anxiety, but watching the two of their IQ's plummet into the negatives.

Not that it was particularly high to begin with, but still. S/O wanted no part of their mutually assured self destruction.

Aqua doesn't mind it as she rants on about whatever, but making sure they're actually listening, and somehow having the foresight to shut up if they're getting bothered.

Sometimes, it was nice to enjoy the silence. In her case, that was all too rare.

When S/O does speak, it always catches her off guard.

(Aqua) "WHAAAT?! YOU SPOKE UP JUST TO TELL ME I CAN'T DRINK?! YOU'RE SO MEAAAN!"

Darkness, surprisingly, catches on very quickly of why S/O doesn't speak often.

She maintains a calm attitude, speaking up for them if they're not in the mood to, and respecting their silence.

Being a Noble, she helps S/O to the best of her ability with any social anxiety, after all she had a bit of it herself before she met Chris.

But...sometimes she gets a bit...weird when giving examples. It's still Darkness, after all.

One of the examples to help train Noble anxiety was to get some rope and [REMOVED TO CONFORM TO INTERNATIONAL CENSORSHIP LAWS]

The times when S/O did speak, it always made her blush.

(Darkness) "A-Ah...W-Why do you only speak my name? Hmph, you could've said anything but that!"

She pouts, yet...she doesn't hate them calling her by her real name.. At least not S/O doing it.

Wiz doesn't mind S/O's silence one bit. If anything, it's comforting to her.

She isn't one to talk terribly much when there's no need for small talk anyway, so the both of them comfortably take care of the store.

Wiz tries to find all sorts of ways to help S/O with their anxiety by getting them to speak with various objects that could respond as practice.

She stopped when one of those items punched them in the face since it was a voice activated trap.

Instead, she asks Kazuma to help. In which he's absolutely glad to help Wiz and her boyfriend/girlfriend.

Whenever Wiz hears S/O speak, the biggest smile forms across her face and she instantly forgets what she was originally doing.

(Wiz) "Oh...! Your voice is lovely dear, have I mentioned that to you before?"

She only wishes she could hear their voice more, but maybe this is what makes it all the more special.

[dustycrusty09]

Doggo soap

[yourlocalrodent]

Fluffy Gareth Emerson headcannons!

He’s one of those boyfriends where he HAS to be touching you has to

he physically cannot sleep with out you right there in his arms

his favourite kind of cuddle is spooning, some of you may find it overrated BUT

he loves cuddling you from behind and nuzzling his nose into the crook of your neck

Or loves being little spoons and having you reach out and pet his hair

oof play with his hair please

if your in hellfire he got rid of your seat so you have to sit between his legs on the chair. It makes it hard for your character sheets but beggars can’t be choosers

he got a ring and called it your promise ring

his promise was to marry you as soon as you were legally allowed to

you wear it on a necklace Because you can’t just loose it

Much like suzie has a photo of Dustin next to her bed, he has a photo of you

Even though the real you is normally right there

okay so I imagine the line from Cupid’s cokehold(great song btw) “ I mean she even cooks me pancakes and Alker-seltzer when my tummy aches” is similar to your guy’s relationship.

when he’s sick you cook him food but he doesn’t eat it. Too busy in your lap smiling like a happy little boy

Eddie finds it sickening (because he gets no bitches)

he does this cute thing that he cups your face and holds it up to look at you.

little forehead kisses!

just cuddles mostly cuddles

[sailor-peeking]

Dustin Henderson deserves more hype. NO. GATEN MATARAZZO Deserves more hype. I've been infatuated with him since I was 12 and the amount of people who are rude about his appearance suck. He is so pretty it's not funny.

SEASON 4 DUSTIN??? HELP?!?! WHEN HE TOOK HIS HAT OFF?!?!?

Gimme more content man I'm dying out here