#I tried something new with an overhead angle I hope it works lmao

[torra-and-the-toons]

I hope I'm not intruding much of your time with my request but what are your thoughts or what do the Little Traitor Dudes for Children's Defense (ltdfcd) look in your style?

I know it might be a weird ask but they are so underrated!! Silly little surfer kids with a dork of a dad! I still love your art style btw, Keep up the amazing work!💙

No, no you're not intruding at all!! I'm loving these requests tbh, especially characters I wouldn't think to draw otherwise! It's not weird to ask for them! :> Thank you SO much for your kind words, y'all are too sweet fr ; - ; Sorry it took so long to get to this one.

Some call them surfers but I just call them locals, being from California lmao. This one looked really weird in the usual black and white sketch style so I colored it :> They deserve some fun in the sun.

[fruitcoops]

Could we please have a prequel to the praise kink fic? Because i really want to know why were Sirius and Remus not together and what did Remus send him. I really need context

I was hoping somebody would ask for this!! The aforementioned fic is here for any curious souls (18+ please) and SW credit goes to @lumosinlove!

TW for spicy texts (not exactly nudes), and smutty feelings with nothing explicit

The bus went over a bump and Sirius winced as his shins knocked against the back of the seat in front of him, connecting with the metal brace inside. “Fuck.”

“You sure you don’t want to switch?” James asked next to him. Sirius glanced down at the veritable wall of gear and empty snack bags between them, then back to James in disbelief. He shrugged, then set his headphones back over his ears. “Worth a shot.”

“Merde,” Sirius hissed as a pothole nearly took off his kneecap. He gritted his teeth and readjusted, drawing his legs closer to his chest. I want to be home, he thought, allowing himself an internal moment to whine.

He checked his phone—not even ten in the morning. It was a Saturday, so Remus would probably just be rolling out of bed, still sleepy and soft with his hair sticking up like a disgruntled cat’s. Sirius sighed heavily and stared out the window at the small town rolling past in the distance; there was little he wouldn’t give to be back with him instead of on the way to a full week of conferences.

“Why did we have to win the Cup?” he grumbled.

James lifted one side of his headphones. “What?”

“Nothing.”

It wasn’t like they had had much time to themselves before that, either—Sirius’ schedule was packed with interviews that felt more like interrogations, and Remus had been running the PT department mostly by himself while Moody took a well-deserved vacation. They were dead on their feet every night, worked to the bone with little energy left to do more than cuddle and fall asleep. Still, Sirius was grateful for every second of it.

He waited ten more minutes before giving in.

New Message To: Re

Bonjour mon loup <3

There was no immediate response, which made sense, though he was a little bit disappointed. Sirius closed his eyes and tried to make himself relax; it would be at least another six hours before they arrived at their destination, and the bad weather gathering overhead didn’t bode well for quick travel.

His phone buzzed gently and he scrambled to answer. Don’t be Reg, don’t be Reg, don’t be Reg—

New Message From: Re

Morning love!

Thanks for the bagels <3

“Fuck yes,” Sirius said under his breath. The bagels had been a last-minute decision as he crept through the house in the early hours of the morning after carefully detaching himself from Remus with a final half-asleep farewell kiss. There was no guarantee he would remember breakfast with everything going on, so Sirius figured it was a safe bet to toast them and leave them on the countertop before heading out.

Message To: Re

Pas de problem

Sleep well?

Message From: Re

Decent

Missed you :(

Sirius rested his temple against the cold window with a soft sound. He hated leaving at different times, but that was just how their life worked at the moment.

Message To: Re

Missed you too <3

Three small dots appeared for a long moment before vanishing without a trace just as his heart rate began picking up. Where’d you go? he almost wondered aloud. Something bumped his arm and James raised a quizzical brow. “Loops,” Sirius said by way of explanation.

“I figured. He okay?”

“I think so? He just…disappeared on me.” Sirius was well-aware of how plaintive he sounded—James’ teasing smile was completely unnecessary.

“Aw, Cap,” he laughed, reaching over to mess with his beanie until Sirius slapped his hand away. “It’s alright, buddy, it’s just a couple days.”

Sirius jammed his hat back on his head and flicked James on the unprotected bit of his ear, making him yelp. “Fuck off, I know you’ll be a mess as soon as Lily FaceTimes with my godson.”

“He has a name, you know.”

“Sorry. You’ll be a mess as soon as she FaceTimes with Pocket Pots, who happens to be my godson.”

James rolled his eyes. “I regret giving you that title.”

“Nah, you don’t.”

As if on cue, his phone lit up again; Sirius ignored James’ snickering as he quickly unlocked it.

New Message From: Re

When will you be at the hotel?

“That’s it?” he muttered.

Message To: Re

That was a lot of typing for one sentence

6-7 hrs, if the weather holds

Why?

Message From: Re

Sorry lmao Reg came in for a bit

Just curious :) Keep me updated?

Message To: Re

Will do <3

Tell Reg he needs to wash his sheets. It’s been over a month.

A small thumbs-up emoji was his only answer, and he tried not to be too bummed. Remus liked having things to do; sitting there and texting Sirius while he slowly got further and further away was probably not his preferred way to spend a morning. With a sigh that was likely a bit too dramatic for the situation he was in, Sirius faced the window once more and buckled in for a long ride.

He chatted off and on with the others when they stopped for lunch, but everyone was exhausted from the combination of a packed week and an early morning. Even Talker stayed fairly quiet, and James kept his headphones on for most of the trip.

Sirius finally succumbed to his tiredness and put some music on, then dozed for an hour or three while they traveled through yet another field. A few halfhearted calls of “cows” made their way around the bus, though nobody seemed particularly enthused about being packed in with double the gear due to a broken storage compartment. Donuts and gas station coffee could only do so much.

“Just crossed the state border,” Arthur called from the front of the bus as Sirius tried to ignore the cramping in his thighs. Three hours. Just three more.

His music was interrupted by a soft jingle alert and he pulled his phone out, hoping against hope that Regulus hadn’t caused a fire anywhere. It was unlikely given the…well, everything about him, but with Sirius’ luck it could happen.

New Message From: Re

How far?

Message To: Re

About 3 hrs. Ran into some detours

Good day?

Remus remained silent on the other end and Sirius frowned. That was rather rude, and highly unusual. Between the two of them, Remus was the one who kept conversations going past the initial question to be answered.

Message From: Re

Attachment: 1 Image

Love you! Call me when you get there : )

Sirius opened the attachment and almost threw his phone in utter shock. Skin. Bare skin everywhere, its smooth edges broken up only by tight black fabric that may as well have been painted onto the curve of Remus’ ass. “Oh my god,” he whimpered, voice barely audible even to his own ears. It had been taken in their bedroom mirror; Remus looked over his shoulder, and Sirius caught the corner of a devious smirk on his lips. “Oh, you fucker.”

Message From: Re

Thoughts? They’re cozy

Message To: Re

Did you miss the part where I said three (3) hours

Message From: Re

Nope

Second one is a guessing game and u get a prize if u get it right : )

The second photograph was more zoomed-in than the first and Sirius wracked his brain, running through his mental catalogue of Remus’ body to figure out the answer. It did absolutely nothing to calm the situation in his pants.

He had no idea what the promised prize was, but anticipation made his hands shake slightly as he carefully scanned the picture. The shadows caught it at an odd angle—it wasn’t the steady slopes of his face or neck, nor was it the strong curve of a shoulder. Not enough freckles, either, he thought.

A lightbulb lit in the back of his mind.

Message To: Re

Right hip

Another thought connected half a second later.

Holy fuck you took them off

Is that my prize?

Re?

Remus Lupin I swear to god

TEXT ME BACK

Message From: Re

Bingo!

Christ you’re impatient, I was gone for like 2 mins

He chanced a look toward Pots, whose head lolled to the side as he snored.

Message To: Re

Hey quick question why are you like this

It’s a good thing Pots is out cold bc this bus is too small to hide anything

Message From: Re

Haha sux to be you

Sirius’ cheeks heated with a whole cocktail of different emotions as he furiously typed a response.

Message To: Re

‘Sux to be you’???

Are you 13 yrs old????

Message From: Re

Do you want your prize or not u horndog

Message To: Re

YOU MADE ME THIS WAY

He took a deep breath through his nose and flexed his fingers.

Yes please

A simple smiley face—Sirius would never see those things the same—popped up, followed by an audio file. He triple-checked that his headphones were plugged in before tapping ‘play’ with an unsteady thumb.

His face went very, very hot before all the blood went straight to his groin and he closed his eyes, covering his mouth with his hand. Breathy sounds came through the heavy earphones, a little more crackly than they would be in-person; he heard Remus’ gasp catch in his throat and crossed his legs as best he could in the too-small seat, torn between thanking and cursing any higher power. He could practically see Remus’ face in his mind’s eye as the noises continued, intermixed with fragments of desperate words.

The file came to an end after what felt like the blink of an eye and a hundred years, and Sirius did not look away from the violently red seat cushion in front of him for a long moment as his brain came back online. He couldn’t remember the last time he was so turned on.

He took a few deep breaths, though it did nothing to erase the poorly-muffled whines that still rang between his ears like church bells. Sirius huffed and turned to grab his waterbottle out of his duffel, only to make direct eye contact with Finn across the aisle.

Sirius froze.

Finn grinned.

“Don’t you fucking dare,” he hissed, too low to wake James but just loud enough to carry over the four feet separating them. Finn’s smile widened. “Stop it. Stop it right now.”

“How’s Loops?”

“Shut the fuck up.”

“That good, huh?”

“O’Hara, I swear to god—”

“Oh, is Cap spilling secrets?” Kasey asked, poking his head over the back of the seat.

Finn opened his mouth, but the force of Sirius’ glare must have been enough to at least intimidate him a little, because he shook his head. The smug Cheshire grin remained. “Nah, just having a chat about our plans when we get home.”

Kasey groaned. “You’re a lucky man, O’Hara. Both your people get to come with you. Nat sent me a promise, like, twenty minutes ago and I can’t stop thinking about it. I won’t be available tonight from six to eight if anyone was wondering.”

“Did she really?” Finn looked back to Sirius, who bit the inside of his cheek and tried to keep his cool. Two and a half hours, and then he would be safe. Just two and a half more hours.

[hoesheez]

Break-up...

A/N- You know what you don't need in your life? Choi Seungcheol! Why would you need that bias wrecker?!?! He's gotta kindly fuck off! But, you're going to kindly fuck him first...(Sorry Seungcheol but you're wrecking everyone's bias 😭)

Warnings!- Sexual themes and crude language!

You stood in front of his apartment door and readied yourself for what you were about to do. You had spent the last few hours coming up with the right words to say to him, to tell him that you didn't want to see him anymore. From the moment the two of you met, you had been so caught up in him that it was starting to consune you, in a bad way. The relationship was purely physical, and you were starting to lose any emotional connection you had to him. You were certain he didn't feel anything for you in return, especially after he had told you that you were just someone to, "fuck away the stress with". The passionote moments were short lived, and although the sex was great, that's all it was. It was just sex.

After a while you had realized that he had nothing to offer you and you needed to get back on track with the important things in your life. No more distractions, no more emotionless fucking. You finally knocked on the door, bracing yourself for what would happen next. The door opened and the familiar scent of clove met your nose. Seungcheol stood in front of you, shirtless, and looking as delicious as ever.

You scoffed and walked in, realizing that this would be more difficult than you had thought. He chuckled behind you, "What brings you here?" You rolled your eyes so hard that they hurt. He knew exactly what he was doing. You had called him before you left home, letting hin know you were on your way. "Doesn't matter, I'm not staying long," your voice was clear and calm, "I need to tell you something." His face changed suddenly, his ccocky grin had vanished. So many practiced phrases ran through your mind, but you kept it simple, and to the point. "I can't see you anymore." You felt an imaginary weight lift off of your shoulders as you finally let hin know how you felt. He nodded, "Yeah, I figured as much," his voice was steady, not wavering one bit, "you seemed really serious the last few times you were here." He walked up to you slowly, the dim light from overhead cascaded over his toned form.

Here he goes, using his assets to make you weak.You gulped as his piercing eyes met yours. He smiled, "I know you don't really mean that though, Y/n." His voice was so low it sent a shiver up your spine. You moved back a step, looking away from his body, denying the feeling his physique gave you in the pit of your stomach. "I do, I can't see you anymore Cheol. I have too much going on right now, and you're just-" you stopped to watch him bite down on his bottom lip. God was he great at teasing. You couldn't even count the times he made you come undone, just by a stare. "A distraction."

He stopped in front of you and leaned in close, "A distraction that you need. At least, that's how it seems when I'm between your legs." His hands came up to your sides and he squeezed hard. His grin returned as he watched you squirn under his touch. "Look at you," his voice was husky in his throat, "All I have to do is touch you." His wet lips came up to your ear, "You know you love it when I'm inside you, when I'm fucking you so good, you can't help but scream my name." He bit down on your earlobe.

You pushed him away from you, "Fuck off!" You made for the door but he grabbed your wrist. You turned, ready to smack him, but he caught your lips instead. Your body practically fused against his as you reciprocated the kiss. You didn't know why you were playing along with his game. Your mind and your heart were disconnected, and everything you had wanted to say to him flew out of the window as you allowed yourself to have one last mind blowing fuck. He pushed you up against the nearby wall, spreading your legs open with his knee. You bucked up against him, your core coming into contact with his muscular thigh. "I get it, I'm no good for you Y/n." His voice was the softest you had ever heard it, and you tried hard to not to give into him. "But, I'd be lying if I said i didn't have feelings for you." He actually seemed sincere, which in turn, made you feel a bit guilty. You ground against his thigh, testing him, "Prove it."

You didn't know if he was serious, or just fucking with your emotions, but it didn't matter. You had already relinquished any renmants of feelings towards him. He closed the gap between the two of you and you wrapped your arms around his neck. He smiled into the kiss, pleased with himself, not realizing that you were already dead set on this being the last time. He held you tight, lifted you up, and walked you to the bedroom. His hands made quick work of your clothes, and it wasn't long before his hardness was prodding at your wet entrance.

He wanted to prove himself to you. He wanted to let you Know that he actually cared for you. He seemed to be more passionate, more controlled as he pumped himself deep inside of you. His thickness stretched you out, and the familiar feeling of him filled you. "Fuck," he cursed as he pulled out of you, "You always been this fucking tight?" He thrust back into you, harder than the last time. Your right leg was wrapped around his waist, while he held onto the left. He pulled you by your legs towards the edge of the mattress, the new position made it easier for him to thrust even deeper into you.

Loud smacks of flesh against flesh filled the air as the two of you found your rhythm. His hair was dripping with sweat, his body covered in a thin sheen. You watched him from below. His thick red lips sore from all the biting he had done while fucking you. He looked glorious from this angle, and you started to feel a bit of regret, especislly with how good he was making you feel. Your hips met his in a fever, the two of you chasing down the last bits of pleasure. He leaned down, his dick still deep inside of you, "I love you, Y/n." You weren't sure why he'd say such a thing, why he would say it now, but it fell on deaf ears. You stayed quiet, focusing on cumming, your hand moved down to rub your clit. The pleasure built up intensely, making your heart race with every thrust he gave you and every rough rub you gave yourself. You yelled as his cock hit you in the perfect spot, sending you writhing into your climax. You kept rubbing at your bud, faster than before, finding yet another euphoric peak. Your scream filled his ears, making him fuck you harder as he sought his release. He pumped into you a few more tines before he came. He cursed loudly as his hot seed filled the condom.

You sighed deeply, pushing him away as he tried to kiss you on the lips. You caught his expression of despair that fell over his features as he pulled out of you. He ran his fingers through his hair, his dark tresses falling back onto his sweaty forehead. You avoided his eyes as you stood up and quickly dressed yourself.

"That's really it then," his voice was cocky, filled with disbelief, "its over? After I just fucked you like that?" You shuffled into your jeans, refusing to look his way. "Goodbye, Seungcheol." The door closed behind you, your heart pounding as you grabbed your shoes, and left his apartment for the last time.Your heart was heavy though, and you couldn't help but feel upset for how you had just treated him. But, it was better this way, you didn't need someone like him in your life, someone who was just using you. You felt empowered, and couldn't help but smile as you headed home.

A/N- Hope you all enjoyed this, I really don't know where it came from lmao! I was writing Jun's BF scenario and it just hit me! Goodbye Mr. Thick & Juicy! But in all honesty it was fun to write! Gotta get back to the other things I had planned! ❤