#HI PBS GOOD TO HEAR FROM YOU!!!! ❤️

[coochellati]

I have the bestest friend ever who drops amazing ideas!

So she showed me a fanart tiktok (I don't have tiktok, I only see tiktoks she sends me, or from compilations, but the latter is rare) of a canon x OC in an AU where the character was a designer and the OC a model. The OC reminded us so much of short haired Abba but with elf ears lol. And we began to fantasise about both Abba AND Bruno being models, and then she dropped the most amazing idea ever.

Lingerie model!Bruno

Such a galaxy brain thought!

I could imagine myself being a lingerie designer and I would work with Bruno so many times that we became good friends. He would pose in a lot of the male lingeres I designed for men or just unisex. But as time goes and we spend time together (not just modelling but also hang out) I would develop a crush on him, but being a shy idiot who overthinks everything I wouldn't tell him. And this sly man would totally would notice this and he would wink and smirk at me whenever he catches me watching his perfectly sculptured body in that material. I'm pretty sure that he would initiate some sort of plan when it's only the two of us and somehow will make me admit my love for him and he will confess that the feeling is mutual.

Oh this became waaay too long I'm so sorry 🙈 Just you know, I'm so feral over lingere model Bruno right now 😩

-PBS anon

it’s SUCH a galaxy brain thought. Ugh, Bruno would make such a good model—that beautiful, toned man would make everyone drool over his photos. I would go so feral that the doctors would probably try to give me a rabies vaccine. Also, yes. Abbacchio too. I would LOVE to see him model.

THAT’S SO CUUUUUTE!! That’s a dream romantic fantasy right there. If I was in your scenario, the crush would get so intense that I’d get so flustered over him any time I saw him, and I’d fumble my words and just be a mess and he’d probably think it’s really cute. Ugh I’d love to write something like this one day if I get the time for it 😭

No worries, no need to apologize! I love getting to read long asks, and I can tell you’ve put a lot of effort into thinking about this <3 Good to hear from you again!

(lol I know I still have one more ask to answer and I shall get to that momentarily)

[sev-on-kamino]

Beloved Sev! A new smut prompt for youuu!

❛ i'm sorry, what was that? i can’t hear you over all that noise you’re making. ❜

😌😌

Luv uuuu

My darling Pineapple, Ilysm!!! This prompt is divine, and I hope you enjoy it ❤️🤍 I had to go with Flicker for this one. He’s just so cocky and bratty. The prompt is in red!

Warnings: thigh riding, light bondage, fooling around in an alleyway, dirty talk, Flicker 👀 MINORS DNI

Word Count: 472

Dividers by my fave @dystopicjumpsuit

Song: from my 79’s playlist

The wall at your back was rough, biting at your skin through the thin material of your shirt, but you stopped caring shortly after Flicker had pushed you up against it.

“You didn’t tell me you’d be planetside,” he said, breathlessly between kisses. He tasted like cheap booze and candy he probably stole from Fox.

“Wanted to surprise you,” you moaned, as he easily parted your legs with an armored thigh. The ridge along the center pressed against your core, and you rolled your hips automatically.

“That’s it, mesh’la,” he purred against your lips, as one hand gripped the back of your head and the other found your hip.

“Missed you,” you said breathlessly, as the two of you moved against one another in a languid rhythm like you weren’t in an alleyway.

“Missed you too,” he said, kissing the corner of your lips, before nipping at your bottom lip.

“Can we…go back to my place?”

“Come first,” he ordered, releasing your hip, and using his teeth to tug one of his gloves off.

"Flicker," you whined, even as you gripped his shoulders and rocked your hips against his thigh.

"Mesh'la," he parroted back with a smirk, as his bare hand slipped up the front of your shirt to tug your breast band down. His nimble fingers circled, brushed, and pinched one of your nipples.

A moan rose out of your throat before you could stop it. You moved to cover your mouth, but the sergeant caught your wrists in his free hand pulling them up and holding them above your head against the wall.

"I don't think so," he chided playfully. "I wanna hear you. Every...single...sound."

He licked his lips as he took in the sight of you completely at his mercy. His to please and enjoy.

"Keep working those hips. I mean it, not leaving til you come for me," he said, stealing a heated kiss before pressing his forehead against yours.

You complied, grinding against his thigh, growing more vocal as you got closer and closer to your climax.

"I'm sorry, what was that?" He asked as his name flowed past your lips amidst a plethora of colorful swears and groans of desire. "I can't hear you over all that noise you're making."

He slid his hand down your body, and reached around to grab your ass, and move you over his thigh.

With one final mewl of bliss, your pleasure crested like a wave, leaving you to fall apart in Flicker's grasp.

"You sound so good when you come for me," Flicker praised, releasing your wrists to cup your face once more.

"Apartment now?" You asked, reaching up to cup his face and draw him into a soft kiss.

"You got it. I want you to do that again on my cock when we get there."

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[spn-fanfic-reblog-writes]

PB Exchange Round 11 @profoundnet

For @cat-hesarose ❤️💙💚💛

Title: A Day in the Apple Pie Life

Pairing: Destiel

Rating: General Audiences

Characters: Jack Kline, Dean Winchester, Castiel, Benny Lafitte, OMC Tony (discussed)

Word Count: 978

Warnings: None

Betaed by: Rachel

Tags: Jack is God, Jack is a preschooler, Archangel Castiel, Retired Hunter Dean Winchester, Married Castiel and Dean Winchester, Retired Hunter Castiel, Canon Divergent, Post 15x19 fix-it sort of, Castiel was Rescued From the Empty, Benny was freed from Purgatory, Established Castiel and Dean Winchester, Mechanic Dean Winchester, Vampire Benny Lafitte, Mechanic Benny Lafitte, kid fic, dadstiel, pb exchange round 11 space theme, Castiel and Dean Winchester are Jack Kline’s Parents

Summary: A day in the life of Cas and Dean with their son, Jack.

Ao3 Link

Buzz.

Buzz

Buzz. Buzz. Buzz.

Castiel rolls over and falls on the floor with an “oof” from his lips. He grunts and gets up. He does a full body stretch, thankful that his footy pajamas are a bit big. He scratches his beard and walks to the front door trying to wake up enough to remember if he was supposed to have company or not.

He unlocks the front door and opens it, looking straight ahead then down to see his preschooler waving at the car backing out of their driveway. He pouts his lips with a quirk of a brow, then takes a step back.

Jack walks in, smiles on his face as he looks at his Dad, wipes his shoes off, and then takes them off, placing them next to the front door as usual.

“Aren’t you supposed to be in school?” Asks Castiel, his voice still sleep rough.

“Play date, Dad. Remember? Weekend,” Jack replies as he takes off his backpack and sets it on the bench in their mudroom.

“Ah. Yes, I remember now. How was it?” Castiel closes the door and scratches his belly; the zipper always irritates him slightly if he doesn’t have an undershirt on, like today.

“It was fun! Tony has this really cool electric car you can ride in and he let me drive.” Jack adds, “Yes, we both had helmets on, Dad.”

Castiel smiles and cards his fingers through Jack’s blonde hair as he heads back to the living room.

Jack follows him and sits down on the couch next to him, grabbing the blanket his Dad left over him.

“Tired?” Castiel inquires. He grabs the tv remote and hands it to the preschooler, who is dressed in jean shorts and a blue t-shirt that matches his eyes.

Jack nods and scoots next to his father, then snuggles into Cas’ side as Jack finds a cartoon to watch.

“Should I take a look in Heaven while you rest?”

“No, Michael has it. I check in with him every few days, so if something comes up, I make sure to know,” Jack yawns the last word and rests his head on Castiel’s chest while zoning out to the tv.

The Angel wraps his arm and unseen wings around his son, kisses into his hair and takes his cell from the side table, going through messages and emails.

A few minutes pass and then Castiel hears Jack snoring. He grins and takes a selfie with him that he sends to Dean.

Meanwhile, Dean is at the shop working under the hood of a car when his pocket buzzes. He gets out from underneath and wipes his hands off before pulling it out. He grins the moment he sees the photo of Castiel in the green, hot dog footie pajamas and Jack cuddled up asleep.

He texts back: Glad to see my man and our son are having a good day. Take care of our baby. I’ll be heading home soon. Love you both!

Castiel’s blue eyes return to the tv, realizing Jack put on Scooby Doo. He leaves his phone open and waits a few minutes to see if Dean will reply.

When he reads his husband’s message, he grins and replies: Of course, Beloved. Would you mind picking up Chinese for dinner? Jack asked if we could have egg rolls for dinner. Figured we could get our usual and a few extra.

Dean: Yeah. Put in the order with 20 mins after closing for pick up.

Castiel: Will do. See you in a bit. Love you.

Dean: Love you too.

Dean’s fingers suddenly fumble with the phone, having been shouldered into by one of his best friends, Benny. Jack and Michael sorted through all the creatures in Purgatory and gave second chances to those who had not truly caused harm in their lives. Benny was the first one they brought back, of course.

“Quit it, Dean. He knows you love him. Let’s finish getting this installed.”

Dean glares at the vampire and sticks out his tongue. “You’re just upset because we are having Chinese and you don’t get to have any.”

Benny leans back and laughs, then settles before asking, “I’m okay with what I’ve got for dinner tonight. How’s Jack holding up?”

Dean shows Benny the picture of Cas and Jack.

Benny smiles wide and nods. “He’s getting big. Looks so much like his Daddy.”

Dean grins, reaching for a tool before putting his phone back in his back pocket. “That he does. That he does.”

—💙💚💛—

Jack and Castiel hear the purr of Baby’s engine pull up into the driveway and park. The preschooler runs outside to greet his Dad and help bring in food. “Dad!” yells Jack and runs right into the man’s legs, wrapping his arms around his thighs, happily. Dean puts the food bags down on his seat before picking up the blonde haired, blue eyed boy and hugging him tight.

Meanwhile, Castiel comes out and snaps his fingers, setting the food bags set on the dinner table. He catches Dean’s green eyes, smiling at his husband, and motions he’s going back.

Dean gives a slight nod and loosens his hug to look at Jack. “Hey, Bubby. How was your playdate with Tony?”

“It was so much fun. I got to drive a car but I had a helmet on.”

“I assume you mean a kid car, right? One of those battery powered cars you fit in?”

“Of course, Dad. I’m not big enough or old enough to drive.” Jack rolls his eyes and shakes his head.

Dean chuckles and sets him down. He turns around and finds the bags gone. His brow furrows, and there is a frown on his lips as he closes the door.

“Dad took them in,” replies Jack at Dean’s confusion. He holds his hand out to Dean.

Dean’s face relaxes, and he holds Jack’s hand as they walk into the house together.

Castiel changed into jeans and one of Dean’s band t-shirts. “Picnic dinner?” Castiel asks Jack.

“Yep,” the preschooler confirms with a toothy grin.

That evening Dean and Castiel set out to have a picnic outside. It was Jack’s favorite thing right now, to have “picnic dinners” as he calls them. They would eat under the stars in their backyard around their small fire pit that Dean made last summer at Jack’s behest to make s’mores all the time.

This time, Castiel snapped his fingers and created the nice blazing fire for the cool evening they were having as Dean put food on a tray, making sure to keep everything separate for Jack and on plates for Cas and Dean. Jack sat there with the cooler next to him and passed out drinks: soda or juice for him and beer for his Dads.

They dived into eating in silence as Jack’s eyes glowed gold and peered into the night sky. It was a purplish-tinted black sky with twinkling stars of yellow, red, blue, and orange. Jack, of course, knew which were stars and which were planets. He would point them out through space between bites of food. He would even tell them about galaxies and nebulas that were forming. Despite having true God powers, Jack never lost his amazement at the universe around him.

He was very lucky to have wonderful Dads who were very accepting of everything he dealt with as he balanced being God and a preschooler.

Once dinner was eaten, the three laid down on the blanket and stared up into the sky. Jack was in the middle and started explaining about constellations and their stories of cultures that have been lost to the ages. Dean and Castiel exchanged a loving look before focusing back on Jack.

[mmollymercury]

Random Encanto Headcanons I Want To Word Vomit:

Mirabel isn't cured of her bad eyesight; not because Julieta doesn't want to, it's just that there's only so much she can cure.

Pepa was picked on for the gap in her teeth and smiled with a closed mouth for a while until Félix came along.

PB&J had sleepovers in Julieta's room very often but then she got married.

Camilo eats everything he puts on his plate.

Dolores won't eat certain foods because the sounds of crunchy things hurt her ears. When the miracle leaves, she tries out things she's never had before and loves them.

Mariano thought he was in love with Isabela, his family didn't completely arrange it and neither did Isa's, Alma wouldn't let her marry him if she knew she didn't love him.

Said it once and I'll say it again: Aroace Bruno supremacy.

Bruno teaches his rats tricks, like fetch, that's how they knew how to bring his vision back to him, as well as food scraps.

Bruno is actually very good at drawing, his simplistic drawings might fool you but they show how he has the knowledge to reduce something to its basic shapes and still make it recognisable.

Sometimes, Antonio wonders if the animals lie to him.

Alma considered putting Bruno's picture in her locket along with Pedro's, after he left.

The concept art has Dolores liking music and playing her own. But imo, music irritates her ears. (I talked abt this briefly before-but I have an idea for a fic, after the fall of casita, where Dolores hears music for the first time)

Pepa and Dolores finally get closer after casita falls. Pepa gets very emotional, she loves her babies❤️💖

Alma's opinion of Agustín changed greatly after she learned he could play piano. The woman loves herself some talents.

Luisa doesn't have muscles because of the miracle, she'd be strong regardless (example: her ceremony photo and the fact that she couldn't lift a plant pot once her gift started fading) she works out purposefully because she wants to be muscular. (plus, a cute lil addition: when she was around 11 or 12, she learned about Hercules, probably from her pa reading the myth to her-and idolised him, then asked for her first set of weights for her birthday so she could look just like him!)

Camilo is a theater kid (obviously) and is in the drama club at school. He can hit high notes pretty well.

Mirabel is actually very popular with some villagers, they feel less anxious to speak to her without the unspoken power imbalance that is having a gift, others though, do think she's strange and a bad omen.

Mirabel doesn't really have many friends at school but she never misses a day, she pushes through and forces herself to stay chipper even though it hurts.

Dolores is autistic.

Camilo is such a mama's boy, he and Pepa often go out together and have a 'girls night'.

ANGST ALERT:

Bruno has OCD intrusive thoughts (like me😳😳) and an eating disorder (like me. Dw, I'm recovered now tho). Because I love projecting -

Julieta stress eats and sometimes gets insecure.

Pepa has anxiety. Duh.

Camilo wonders if he is actually the way he looks or if he's just shifting subconsciously, he worries he might never truly know what he looks like if that's true and often feels like a fraud or a different person in his own skin, that's why (I think) after he lost his powers, the first thing he did was look at his hand, to see if it changed.

That's enough for one day-

[pbelfz]

Hello captain PB!

I have questions about chapter 8! Bc idk if I’m interpreting the text correctly.

It’s been alluded to by Izuku (I think in chapter 2 or 3) that Katsuki has issues with drinking. It wasn’t a comment on the frequency per se, but his temperament/ attitude intensifies when he drinks.

At first glance, you would think Izuku being upset in chapter 8 is justified, if his comment from the previous chapter was true reality. But Katsuki doesn’t seem all that bad after a couple of drinks. The behavior he displayed was pretty controlled and civil. He seemed more fit to make decisions than Y/N (then again three glasses of wine is going to look different on him than her). So is Izuku being upset about them drinking together coming from a place of genuine concern bc of things Katsuki has done in the past, or is it about control? Specifically the way Izuku exercises a need for control in his relationship.

Also, why did Katsuki suggest calling Izuku so late? While I fully understand they had been drinking his behavior and actions prior suggest that he may have been more sober at this point. Was he making some sort of display or statement to intentionally get at Izuku, or was he really was just “taken with wine”?

Maybe it’s me bc I hyper focus on behavior of others and I’m distrustful of…everyone, but do I spy the being stages of potential love bombing at the start of chapter 8? What are those grand gestures and why does it makes me uneasy 🤨

Anyways chapter 8 was great! I can’t wait to analyse the next one! Hope you’re well ❤️ and be confident in your writing skills, you’re amazing!

TW: alcohol

Great observation!

What exactly does "issues with drinking" imply in the situation with Katsuki? And what can that look like in real life?

Does someone with "drinking issues" drink too much? Do they get angry when they drink? Do they become a different person? Does it make those around them uncomfortable? Or are their drinking habits just beyond the preference of their social circle and that's what makes it an "issue"?

Let's think about what alcohol does to a person, so we can dissect why Katsuki appeared to still be generally the same while tispy.

Everyone's heard of an angry drunk, sad drunk, etc. Drinking obviously affects every part of your brain. Your prefrontal cortex, which controls decision-making and personality, is located at the front of your brain, so imagine there's a barrier on your forehead blocking all of your negative emotions, like anger, sadness, jealousy. Just stuff we don't typically show to the public, but we might be thinking about in our head. Alcohol lowers that barrier; so, if a person who is already angry, sad, jealous, but kept it hidden, drinks, they will most likely now be honest about those emotions. With this in mind, no one is an "angry drunk" or a "sad drunk" every time they drink.

So!

How does that apply to Katsuki?

He and (Y/n) were just having a good time. Katsuki definitely has a higher alcohol tolerance than (Y/n), so he wasn't really affected by the wine.

And no, he wasn't trying to provoke Izuku by calling him, LOL. Hearing (Y/n) say she missed their partner, his tipsy mind was like, "Oh! I know how to fix that!" and blurted out a response before thinking about how Izuku would feel about them drinking or considering it was 2 AM.