#I’d be happy to jump around more 🥺

[purpleminte]

Ough I gotta make a list of mutuals that wouldn’t mind me randomly throwing whatever questions pop onto my head at any given point of the day at their ask boxes-

Respond if you wouldn’t mind my random asks

[daddyslilchickenfingers2]

Slutmas Day 5

Double Stuffed (Matt+Nate)

Request: No (I actually hate this so much so please be nice, I know it sucks)

Warnings: Double vaginal penetration, fwb!Nate, use of marijuana, use of ma/mamas, voyeurism if you squint, slight daddy kink, boys kissing (just to please y/n) lmk if I missed any

“You think you can take two dicks?” “We’re both dying to be inside you”

Group Chat

Homies 😮‍💨

Matt🪼

i’m bored, wanna hang out?

Y/n🪩

i’m down

i just got back from the dispo, do you guys wanna come over and smoke?

Chris🍊

you guys choose the one day i’m fucking busy

Nate🎱

oh i’m for sure coming

Nick🦜

as much as i’d love to go, i already made plans with madi 🥺

i’ll be there in spirit tho 😙

Matt🪼

bet! let me get changed n pick nate up then we’ll be there

Y/n🪩

be fast

Nate🎱

don’t be impatient

Real Life

Nate’s pov

I was so happy that Y/n invited us over after Matt said he was bored. I got even happier when she told us she just got weed. We haven’t hung out in like two weeks too so we’re also gonna catch up a bit. I grabbed my phone and put my shoes on before waiting on Matt, once he was finished getting ready, he picked me up and we started driving. “Hey Nate, can I lowkey confess something?” Matt asked me in a serious tone as he drove.

“Yeah of course man, what’s up?” I responded, “I- uh I don’t know how to say it without it being weird but I feel like whenever we smoke with Y/n/n…” he trailed off, trying to think of better wording. Matt just blurted out “…all I can ever think about is all the different ways I know I could make her cum. You know, like I think about is how many times I could make her cum by doing a specific thing” I laughed at Matt’s dramatic sigh at the end.

“Dude… now you’re gonna have ME thinking about that shit all night! Now that you mention it though, I have had dreams about making her cum and would love to see how many times I could make it happen!” I joked back. “We’re bad friends bro! Let’s try not to do that all night, and don’t look at me with your stupid little obvious faces” he chuckled as we pulled into Y/n’s driveway. Immediately, we were greeted by Y/n, she looked so cute in her shorts, and tank top with her messy bun/clip.

“Matty! Nathan!” she yelled while opening the front door, she knows how much Matt hate being called that, and that’s why she does it. We went into her house and got comfy around the coffee table, “Here” Y/n gesture towards the table. “I just got my nails done so one of you has to roll” she giggled as she jumped into the blanket on the couch.

3rd person pov

The boys laughed at their friend before they sat in front of the table and rolled three joints each. “Scoot over I want some blanket!” Matt yelled, nudging his best friend so she’d move. “Oww, you boney fuck! No kisses for you tonight!” she jokingly said back as Matt dug his elbow into her ribs. Eventually, all three of us took and lit a joint, nobody really saying anything until their first one was gone.

“Can I take my shirt off? It’s not hot, I just wanna be more comfortable” Matt asked, “Can I take my pants off? I wanna be more comfy too” Nate added with a pout. “You know you guys don’t have to ask to do things, right?” Y/n/n laughed at her two friends as they stood up to remove their clothing. “Yeah I know, but I didn’t want to just randomly stand up and pull my pants off in front of you” Nate laughed, “Oh, if I wanted to be more comfortable, I’d just take off my pants or shirt i don’t give a fuck” she laughed back while standing up.

Y/n’s pov

As I got up to go plug my phone in, Nate harshly slapped my ass, giving it a quick squeeze, “We know. Just look at that outfit… you look like a hoe!” Nate said in a fake serious tone, causing us all to laugh. I sat back down while rolling my eyes as I handed the boys their second joint, which we quickly started smoking. “Yeah Y/n/n, you always wear slutty outfits around us. If I didn’t know any better, I’d think you like us seeing your body” Matt smirked at Nate, on my other side.

“Shut up, I do not! I just find my body sexy and like to show it off. Stop acting like you’re not a literal sex icon” I shoved Matt. Nate pulled me closer to him, immediately messing with Matt, you see, the thing is that Nate and I have been hooking up for a little over a year. Meaning we’re friends with benefits, which explains why we’re always so touchy. Nate placed one of his hands on my inner thigh near my pussy, lightly teasing my clit trough the layers of clothes.

Once we finished our second joints, Matt seems to finally notice Nate’s hand, which had now moved my shorts and panties to the side. At this point, Nate was now full-on rubbing my bare clit, I was so high right now that I honestly didn’t give a fuck that Matt was right there. Anyways, Matt saw Nate’s hand when he turned to look at me, the room now being silent since the movie we were watching ended.

3rd Person pov

Nate was just mindlessly scrolling through his phone until his brother spoke. “Oh my god- Nate!!” he gasped, “Huh?” the younger asked, unamused by Matt’s outburst. “Dude, why are rubbing Y/n’s clit!? And why in front of me!?” Matt yelled, confused and completely unaware of the conversation the other two had a week prior.

•FLASHBACK STARTS•

3rd Person pov

Nate and Y/n were making out after he ate her out, slightly dirty talking in between kisses. Wanting to tease Nate a bit, Y/n pulled away to start speaking, lightly cupping the side of his face. “I wish you would grow a beard like Matt, he looks so hot when he doesn’t shave” she pouted.

This made Nate get slightly more possessive, clenching his jaw in jealousy. “Oh, so you wanna fuck him now too? Fucking whore!” Nate groaned. “I just wanna know how his beard would feel between my legs” the older girl pouted, resulting in Nate slamming into her.

Y/n wasn’t ready so it kind of hurt, but that pain quickly turned into pleasure as Nate continued to roughy thrust into her. “Such a whore! You want us both to fucking destroy you, huh? Maybe I’ll make it happen for you one day, babe” he teased. “Please!” she cried out, knowing Nate was definitely gonna have his fun with her now that he’s jealous.

•FLASHBACK ENDS•

Real Life

Matt’s pov

Seeing Y/n’s wet pussy cover my best friends fingers with her slick was so fucking hot. Neither of them noticed me looking so I just watched as his two fingers glide through her fold before I decided to speak up. “Oh my god- Nate!?” I yelled in fake confusion as if I wasn’t just watching him. Nate gave back a small “Huh?” without looking up from his phone, so I decided to be a bit more dramatic with my reaction.

“Dude, why are you rubbing y/n’s clit!? And why in front of me!?” I gasped like I was shocked. Y/n didn’t say anything and just looked directly up at Nathan, pink lightly brushing across her cheeks. “Because it’s what I always do when I smoke with just Y/n/n and she likes it. Figured you wouldn’t mind based off what you said on the way over” he shrugged, lowkey putting our conversation on blast.

That kinda put me in my place, making my eyes go wide, “Oh- um well, uh… continue doing your thing then I guess” I nervously stuttered out before my phone went off and was confused to see Nate’s contact messaging me.

iMessages

Nate🎱

you can go ahead and touch her, i know you want to

swap your fingers out for mine and welder how long it takes her to realize

Matt🪼

are you crazy!?

i’m not gonna touch y/n with her permission!

Nate🎱

oh trust me matthew, you have her permission

god she wants to fuck you so bad, even tells me about it when were having sex

always asking me to grow a beard so she can pretend i’m you when i eat her out

Matt🪼

stfu dude you’re lying

just because you say that doesn’t mean she actually said it and it’s true

Nate🎱

yeah yeah just watch this

Real life

Matt’s pov

I turned off my phone and looked over at Nate with a confused face. Well at least that was until he smirked at me and texted someone else, which I’m assuming was Y/n because two seconds later her phone went off. I saw her read the message and smile, “Will you guys roll 3 more joints and a blunt for us to share please?” she asked, looking directly at me with puppy dog eyes.

Obviously I wasn’t gonna say no because it’s been a few hours and we’re starting to lose our high. “Only because you asked so nicely” he joked, looking at me for my answer, I lowkey was distracted by his fingers sliding up and down Y/n’s wet cunt. “Huh? Oh, yeah I’ll roll for you” I said when I realized I was staring, that’s when the bizarre thing was said.

Nate pulled his fingers out of our best friend, fixing her panties so she could sit up normally but instead of licking his fingers clean himself, they were shoved in my face before he said something bizarre. “C’mon Matty, clean my fingers for me, I’m sure Y/n would love to watch you get a little taste of her” he said as he winked at Y/n. I felt myself blushing and I was starting to get slightly hard from the way Y/n’s innocent y/e/c looked up at me.

I pushed my nerves and anxiety to the side before speaking, “If that’s what the princess wants, then it’s done” I smirked at them. I grabbed my best friend’s wrist and brought his fingers to my mouth, sucking them clean before pulling off with a pop. They both sat this in awe, completely slack jawed and wide eyed. I let out a chuckle as I stood up and moved to the coffee table to start rolling.

Nate’s pov

I was honestly just fucking with Matt when I told him to clean my fingers of Y/n’s slick, but when he actually did it, we were shocked. I knew Y/n was probably dripping at this point, and that made me so much harder. Matt and I were definitely going to have our way with her tonight, I can already tell. We rolled the joints and blunt before smoking them fairly fast, now completely high off our asses.

“Do ya wanna play a game with me and Matt?” I asked Y/n who was nearly drooling looking at him. “What kinda game?” she innocently questioned, “A game of letting us make you cum” I smirked as I looked at Matt. A smirk also grew on his face as I said this, leaving Y/n shell shocked.

Y/n’s pov

I was so turned on after hearing those words come out of Nate’s mouth and beyond excited for this. “Yes, absolutely! Can Matt give me head first, please!?” I looked over at Matt, not caring how pathetic I sounded. “Of course princess, I’m gonna make that little fantasy of yours a reality” Matt winked at me as he stood up. “Cmon pretty lady, let’s go to your room” Nate added with a smirk as we all ascended up the stairs to my room.

We all quickly stripped down to our underwear, “Lay down, I’m dying to taste you!” Matt growled as he pushed me towards my bed. Nate sat next to me and watched as Matt hovered over me, capturing my lips in a heated kiss before kissing down my body. Once he reached my panties, he looked up at me, “Are you sure you’re okay with this? Because once I get a taste of you, I won’t be able to stop” he asked.

Matt’s pov

“Please Matt” Y/n whined, giving me consent to eat her out. I wasted no time in pulling her panties off and running my fingers through her wet folds before moving my lips to her clit. “Mhm, taste so good mama” I hummed against her core while I slowly stuck two fingers in her as Nate started to kiss her neck. “C’mon Y/n/n, tell Matt how good he’s making you feel, stop holding your moans back” “Yeah, let me hear those pretty noises” I mumbled against her again.

The vibrations caused Y/n to let out a whiny moan, her fingers lacing themselves through my hair, slightly tugging it. Nate started kissing her neck while I continued to eat her out, whining when I felt the loss of one of her hands pulling my hair, but quickly smiling when Y/n let out a loud moan and moved her other hand to Nates hair. “Fuck! Matt, I’m— I’m gonna cum! Can I please cum? Please!?” she begged.

“Cum all over my face like a slut” with that being said, Y/n let go and came, her sweet juices immediately being licked up by me. “Such a good girl for Matt, but now it’s my turn to make ya feel good mama” Nate said as we switched spots, he almost immediately thrusting two fingers into her. “M-Matt, kiss me please!” Y/n whined as Nate was sucking on her boobs.

Y/n’s pov

Matt was fucking amazing at giving head but Nate was equally as amazing with his fingers, almost immediately adding a third one in to stretch me out. I asked Matt to kiss me a god was I glad I did because he’s an amazing kisser. Nate was sucking hickies into my boobs as Matt started kissing down my neck, also leaving hickies, making this moment so much hotter.

“Nate-Nate I’m gonna cum again!” I cried out, “Baby you know that’s not my name” he replied back with a cocky smirk. “S-Sorry daddy, can I please cum!?” “Go ahead, be a slut and make a mess on my fingers” he basically growled out, causing me to let out a high pitched moan as I came all over his fingers. Nate immediately pulled away, licking his fingers clean and whispering something to Matt.

Nate’s pov

I had a brilliant idea while I was fingering Y/n, watching both Matt and I marking her up made me think of something. “Matt, bro, how do you feel about double vaginal penetration, you down if she’s down? I know you want to fuck her as badly as I do right now” I whisper to him. “Fuck, that sounds hot as shit, I’m so fucking down” “Ight bet, just follow my lead and talk seductively” he nodded in agreement.

“Can we ask ya somethin sweetheart?” I questioned, gently moving hair out of her face and proceeded once she nodded. “You think you can take two dicks?” “We’re both dying to be inside you” we said, which caused Y/n’s eyes to go wide. “Oh god, yes please! I wanna try it!” she whined, causing both of us to smirk at each other. “Such a good girl. Nate, go get some lube, yeah?” I simply nodded and walked over to her dresser.

3rd person pov

Nathan returned with the lube and handed it to Matt, “You get the honors of stickin yo dick in her first” he grinned at the older boy. Matt lubed up his cock before making sure Y/n was still okay with this, “If you do put your fucking dick in my right now Matthew, you’ll never get the chance again” she threatened. That’s all it took for Matt to slide into her, both groaning at the feeling.

“O-Okay, I’m ready for Nate too” she whined after a few thrusts from Matt, the younger boy lubed up his dick, also squirting some lube onto her pussy as Matt pulled out so only his tip was in. “We’re gonna have to spread your legs pretty wide okay princess?” the oldest of the three said, moving Y/n’s right leg over his left shoulder. “This might hurt a lot, so just tell us if you wanna stop okay?” Nate said soothingly as he started to push his tip in with Matts.

Nathan moved her left leg to be over his right shoulder, the opposite of Matts position. “Fuck! C-Can you push in all the way daddy?” Y/n whined, hoping Nate would push all the way in. “Matt too or just me?” “Both!” the boys exchanged a look before pushing all the way in? cause some tears to fall down the poor girls face.

“Too much baby? Do you want us to stop?” “N-No keep going I-I’ll get used to it. Please I want this so bad” it took a few thrusts for her to get used to the feeling and for the boys to get in sync with their thrusts. “Goddamn this feels good, so fucking tight for us mamas” “So full— faster please” Y/n/n begged as she balled up the sheets in her fist.

“Shit! Not t-to be weird or anything but I really like the way this feels. Never thought I’d like the feeling of another mans cock against mine but damn” “Not weird I was thinking the same thing” the two boys looked at each other for a second. “Please kiss! Holy fuck I’m so close, I just need a bit more! I feel you both twitching inside of m-“ she cut herself off with a loud moan as they sped up a little bit.

“Fuck it, let’s give the pretty girl what she wants” Nate looked at Matt with a smile, “You’re right, fuck it” he agreed before the younger smashed their lips together. The two started making out while continuing their abuse on Y/n’s pussy, “Fuck, fuck! Oh my god that’s so hot! Holy shit I’m gonna cum, oh fuck please fill me up!” the girl cried.

The two best friends pulled away from each other, laughing before going faster and harder. This resulted in a pornographic scream of pleasure from the girl below as she not only came, but squirted all over the two boys thighs. “Fuck I’m gonna cum too! Shit!” Matt shoulted as he shot his load inside her, Nate quickly doing the same before they both pulled out.

“Jesus Christ, that was fucking amazing” Nate blurted out as both he and Matt collapsed of each side of Y/n. “You okay sweetheart? Can we get you anything?” Matt asked sweetly, looking at Y/n to make sure she was good. “I— just can we uh cuddle naked and go to sleep? I’m spent” she whimpered. “Of course, we’ll clean up in the morning” Nate smiled as they all got under the covers, both boys cuddling into Y/n for the rest of the night.

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[forever-rogue]

personally i’d like to see some softness with eddie… some tenderness.. some affection… something touchy and intimate yknow. not necessarily smut but if it takes you there not opposed to that either 🙏🏻 something tactile and sensory focused. maybe a lazy day in… or kissing in his van because you just couldn’t keep your hands off of each other for the ride home ❤️

AN | Just some soft, sweet fluff with Eddie🥺🥰

Warnings | None

Pairing | Eddie x Fem!Reader

Word Count | 2.1k

Masterlist | Main, Eddie 

─── ･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ───

The rain was beating steadily along the roof of his van as he sat in the parking lot waiting, and waiting, and…waiting.

The boy leaned back in his seat as he watched the raindrops hit the windshield and slide down as if they were racing each other. His favorites were the ones that end up being swallowed by even bigger drops. A yawn escaped his lips and he felt himself being pulled further and further into the siren call of slumber.

He was here early, but he didn't mind waiting. He never did - not for you. He'd finished work and you were almost done with your last class of the day. You insisted you could take the bus to and from the college campus, but he wasn't about to make his girl do that. Not while he was alive and breathing. You called him ridiculous, he insisted he was a romantic. 

He rolled the window down just a crack for a welcome breeze of the fresh, rainy air. It freshened the otherwise stale air in the van and caused him to inhale deeply to fill his lungs. He breathed out slowly, closing his eyes as he listened to all the sounds around him. He was a musician through and through, always listening and observing the steady rhythm of life. 

At some point, he drifted off and he couldn’t remember if he’d been asleep for five minutes or half an hour. He heard the sounds of others around him, talking and laughing as they left campus. Everyone was ready for the weekend, even the air had a different charge around it. 

Just as he opened his big brown eyes, he found you bouncing up to the van, a carefree look on your face. His plush lips tugged down in a small frown for just a moment when he realized you weren’t wearing your jacket (you’d forgotten it at home) nor using an umbrella (you’d lost yours last winter and never replaced it). But the frown quickly evaporated when he realized just how happy you were. Everything within himself softened and butterflies exploded in his belly when he remembered that look was just for him. You loved him. 

He was unable to stop himself from opening the door and jumping out of the van to meet you. Almost skidding to a stop in front of you, he wasted no time in taking your face in his large hands and kissing you delicately. It wouldn’t have been a better moment even if it was written into one of the cheesy romantic comedies you liked so much. He liked them too, even if he was more reluctant to admit that.

“Eddie,” an ethereal smile and bright eyes met his as you looked at him with reverence, “you’re going to get wet!” 

Your voice sounded even more soft over the sound of the rain, “too late for that.”

“Silly boy,” you shook your head, all affection and awe before taking his hand and leading him back to the van, “c’mon!”

The two of you quickly threw open the doors and hopped inside, shutting out the blowing breeze. You looked over at him, laughing lightly when you noticed how wild his curls were from the rain and wind. His cheeks were pink and he looked at himself in the mirror, huffing as he tried to smooth the unruly locks. Reaching over and taking his hand, you stopped him, shaking your head. 

A comfortable silence fell over the two as he turned on the van and set the heater to your preferred setting. He felt your eyes watching his every move intently, “what’s wrong, baby?”

“Nothing,” a whispered promise, “jus’ like watching you is all. You’re so handsome.”

“Stop,” the pink flush turned darker, a crimson that brought out his freckles and made him that much more precious, “you’re teasin’ me.”

“I am not,” you insisted firmly, “I would never lie to you, my love….”

“But…”

“However,” you grinned at him, finding it amusing that it was always so easy for him to read you, “I was wondering if you’d do me a favor.”

“When is the last time I’ve said no to you?” he raised an eyebrow, the answer to his question already so obvious to both of you. You shrugged innocently, sweetness all over your face - never, “exactly. What can I do for you?”

“Can we go to our spot?” your voice dropped to a whisper, almost as if you were exchanging some sort of secret - you supposed in some ways you were. No one besides your souls knew the location of your spot. Tingles traveled up Eddie’s spine as memories of the last time you’d gone there took over. You’d laid in the back of his van, wrapped in warm fluffy blankets and each other and had made love. It had been a perfect afternoon. When he first remained silent, you grew worried, “we don’t have to…it was just an idea. I-”

“It’s a perfect idea,” he leaned over so he was in your space and kissed you softly. You found yourself leaning into him as well, searching for the sweet taste of his honeyed lips. All lovely and warm and delicious and all yours, “let’s go.”

“Yay!” the smile on your face was enough to make him do anything. He would have gone to the ends of the earth for you, but you would have done the same for him. He knew that as well, “you’re the best.”

“That’s you, sweetheart,” a gentle brush of knuckles across your cheek, “that’s you.”

─── ･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ───

The spot in question was one you’d discovered entirely by accident on a walk with Eddie ages ago. You were sure you had gotten lost, but Eddie promised it was just another adventure. He hadn’t been wrong - you’d come across a clearing that had been, for all intent and purposes, had been abandoned and untouched by human hands for some time. Wildflowers bloomed and blossomed everywhere, bees and birds and other creatures had made it home. 

You enjoyed going to the secluded spot for some peace and tranquility and tried your best to leave things as untouched as possible. You wanted to be welcome there, but didn’t want to overstay your welcome. 

Eddie puttered the van to the edge of the clearing, getting close but not to encroaching. Bursting out of the passenger door, you held out your arms and embraced the spring drizzle. He shook his head in amusement as he went to the back of the van and pulled the doors open, making quick work of spreading out the blankets and pillows. 

“Come on, crazy girl,” he held out his hand to you, wiggling his fingers to beckon you to him. You eagerly obliged and bounced over, using his hand as leverage to climb into the back, “there we go. Better?”

“Perfect,” you immediately snuggled up into your favorite pillow - the one that always managed to smell like him -  and motioned for him to join, “couldn’t think of anything better. Except…you joining me.”

“I’m coming,” he playfully huffed before jumping in and getting comfortable next to you. He huddled up his body as close to yours as humanly possible, turning so he could face you. He put his arm over your middle, fingers lazily tracing shapes into your back. A contented sigh escaped your pillows as you studied the honey boy lying next to you, “what’cha thinking about?”

“There are almost no thoughts in this head,” you huffed in amusement and Eddie grinned - it really had been a long week - and you were glad to share this moment with Eddie, “but the few thoughts I do have are all about you. About how much I enjoy this, just being in the moment here with you.”

“I like this too,” he whispered, gentle words as they ghosted over your skin, “just being with you.”

You made a small sound of agreement as you tried - and failed - to stifle a soft yawn. The sound of the rain falling outside was soothing and comforting along with the fresh smell it set off. Eddie’s eyes were closely watching, making you feel both shy and confident at the same time. He brought his hand to your face, his calloused fingertips contrasting with your smooth skin. He mapped out every bit of your features, from your slightly chapped lips to the tip of your nose, along the curve of your jaw, and along your cheekbones. Committing each bit to memory, savoring this quiet moment. 

Your eyes fluttered close and he peppered kisses all over your face. His touch was gentle, reverent even, serving to make your heart full to bursting. A small gasp escaped your lips as you felt him trail kisses down your neck. You arched into his touch, his lips forming a small against your skin. 

“Eddie,” his name was a breathy whisper and he hummed against your skin. There was something special about the way he took his time to learn you. He’d studied you probably hundreds of times by now, but every time was different. He learned something new each time. You felt his teeth graze ever so lightly over the tender skin, leaving just enough of  a mark to be noticeable if one was looking, but not enough to be crude. 

“You’re so soft,” you weren’t sure if he intended for you to hear him, “so perfect and soft.”

Unable to control yourself, you opened your eyes and put a finger under his chin to turn his face up to yours, “so are you.” 

“Yeah?” a spark of curiosity was in his eyes as they searched yours. 

“Yeah,” a soft whisper of a promise as you took the opportunity to kiss him. His breathing hitched as he let you take control, as you mapped out all of his freckles and marks with the featherlight touch of your lips, “I love you.”

The boy stiffened for a moment, heart beating wildly in his chest, and a hundred thoughts all at once entering his mind. The two of you had excited so three words, sacred and reserved for just the right time, and never thrown around lightly. 

He felt like putty in your touch, completely yours and at your mercy. Luckily you had a kind heart and were always giving, giving, and giving. You never made him feel anything but loved and wanted. Including now - the way you were looking at him made it appear as though you were looking at the best thing in the universe. To you, you were. 

You leaned in so your nose brushed against his, mouths hesitant but exchanging sweet breaths. When you couldn’t take it anymore, needing to feel him and touch him, your lips met his. You’d kissed him so often by now that it didn’t even take any thought, it was all so natural. A dance you’d practiced and perfected over time, still just as magical now as it was then. 

Some of his confidence came back and he took over, holding onto you fiercely and protectively. His large hand cupped your cheek and he paused for just a moment, grounding himself in the moment, the sound of rain, and your warmth all around him, “I love you too.”

The smile on your face was megawatt and magical, making him believe that true love was real and it was staring right back at him. You were the stuff of dreams, unable to be properly conveyed into words, and all he knew was that he loved you, deeply and desperately. 

“C’mere,” you murmured against his lips, pulling him close and letting his warmth envelope you in every single way. He understood what you were conveying and made sure you were covered with the blanket and his body, “feels perfect.”

“It does,” his chin was on top of your head as you smushed your face against his chest listening to the steady thump, thump, thump of his heart. 

“Can we stay like this for a while?” you wanted nothing more than to be in this moment forever, but even just for a few hours this would be your own personal heaven. 

“Yes,” and who was he to deny you what he wanted just as much? The small sound of delight you made was the sweetest music he could have ever dreamed up, “yes.”

And it was just like heaven. 

[sophswritingthings]

Hello, dear author! I couldn't help but binge read all your Mizu works (they are amazing, please keep writing, they actually make me sooo happy) and also couldn't help the idea that suddenly came to my mind, so I hope It's okay to share this! I would be even more happy if you made it into a little fic 🥺

Since Mizu has huge trauma from being betrayed and left alone to fight those who comes after her, what would be her reaction to a reader who literally almost jumped down from a cliff just to get to Mizu and protect her? Like reader might be warrior, a bow user or simply uses a katana but that aint gonna stop reader from protecting their wife with their life! 😠

.... Unlike a once certain husband 😑

pairing: mizu x fem!reader

warning(s): swearing, mentions of suicide

a/n: mizu is just so confused by nice people, I can’t help but giggle 🤭 and of course it’s okay to share!! share as much as you’d like! I’d like to think we’re a safe little community here. at least, god I hope so

summary: you jump off the cliff after your wife, managing to scale your way down somewhat safely. afterwards, she scolds you for almost throwing your life away.

word count: 360 words / 1,916 characters 

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“MIZU!”

you shriek, your voice shrill as you dash to the edge of the cliff. your breathing was heavy, gazing down at mizu.

cornered by the four fangs, she was. 

fuck—fuck!

she had a wound, still healing on her shoulder from her adventure at shindo dojo. if they hit her just right..

of course you had faith in your wife. she was strong, stronger than you had ever thought she could be—but.. risking her life because you had “faith” in her, was not something you were willing to do.

you glanced around, your eyes landing on two pieces of a broken katana. you could assume it was one of the four fangs swords, but that didn’t matter— you didn’t give a shit who it belonged to. you needed to get down to your wife.

you grabbed the pieces in your hands, peering over the edge of the cliff again. you turned around.

and jumped.

you could feel yourself falling, but just in time, you plunged the broken pieces into the side of the mountain.

you caught yourself, just barley, beginning to scale your way down the rest of the mountain to meet your wife.

she was staring at you. a bit starstruck, she looked, but her expression quickly devolved to anger. 

“what in hell are you thinking?” she grumbled, glancing you up and down—your hands were bloody from the sharp parts of the swords. “that was a fucking suicide attempt.”

“I’m coming to help you!” you yelp, your eyes pleading. “It is you and me, mizu. you’re— you’re not by yourself anymore.”

she stared at you for a moment, her heart pounding in her chest. yes, you were married— but the last time she had been married.. she wasn’t sure he ever actually cared for her. truly.

and now here you were, throwing yourself off the slide of a cliff.

for.. her.

you loved her. so very much.

all she could hear was the sound of her heart thumping in her ears, but she quickly shook it off.

she grasped your hand for a moment, nodding to you as she squeezed it.

It was you and her; against the world.

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HELLO I was wondering if I could request some Sanemi cause like-

Y’know

🥰😍😫🥺🙏😋💕💋

So I wanted to request a Sanemi x female reader who is very clumsy?? Like she is always tripping, stumbling, breaking things and making very poor choices like climbing a shelf that is VERY UNSTABLE to reach something high, and Sanemi always has to jump in and save her, leading to him scolding her (gently), but the lil clumsy reader just giggles and Sanemi is just like angry boy mode, slightly blushing at her cute giggles.

I’d like it to be that Sanemi is our husband and we are his wife and we live in his estate.

Drabble or hc you pick <3

I like to give the writers some choices hehe

Btw I saw your request you sent me, I plan on writing it this week, so I won’t ignore it >:3

HAVE A GOOD DAY/NIGHT

I litterally want to grab his face and 💋💋 MWA

Domestic bliss

Pairing: Sanemi x reader

Category: fluff

Warning(s)/note(s): fem! Reader

+ Zubbueeeee 🥹 look how cute he is omgggg and dw take all the time you need on that request, and don’t overwork yourself 💕💗💗💗

« What..the fuck are you doing. »

The ceiling was within reach. Only one step more, and you’d be able to hang the good luck charm above the entrance to your estate. It was perhaps wistful thinking, but you’d been hoping that maybe the Gods would look your way and give your husband the strength needed to remain alive with his job. You were ready to take whatever initiative it would require to keep him well and happy.

You looked back down at Sanemi, who looked like he’d run all the way to where you were perched on the ladder. Behind him, kakushis quivered and for once it was out of concern. You wrinkled your nose at them; you’d told them not to tell Sanemi what you were doing.

“That’s it. Get your pretty ass down before you fall and break your skull.”

You pouted. “I’m not gonna. It’s okay- look, i just need to..” you felt yourself being rocked. You cast your eyes down and shook the ladder slightly, to check its stability.

“[Name]-!” Sanemi ran forward and gripped the foot of the ladder. When he looked up, there was a veil over his eyes. “Fucking get down.”

By an ironic twist of fate, your foot slipped from the bar it was rested on. The kakushis screamed. The world tilted, you suddenly felt light. Then you were falling.

The impact never came though. You were cushioned in his arms before you’d even realized it and he was holding you tight against his chest. The ladder toppled over and landed heavily on the floor, the kakushis recoiled back. You looked up sheepishly, nearly fainting when you saw his expression.

It was that turn-to-stone face he’d mastered and would only show to people who were really about to face hell. The kakushis seemed to get the gist since they very slowly and subtly ran away. You envied them.

When he said nothing for a count of 5, you knew you had to pitch in to at least smother what was to come. “Listen, i’m sor-“

“How many times—“ he shook you violently, like a konpeito satchel. “—have i told you to stay out of trouble?”

You pulled on his uniform, tugging with all your might. “I’m- i’m really-sorry-“

When he set you down, his arm still wrapped around your waist in a grip that told you you wouldn’t be escaping him anytime soon, he pulled on your cheeks. “If the kakushis hadn’t told me what you were up to, you would have fucking fallen.”

“And you were worried, right?” With hopeful eyes, you placed your own hands over his own that were on your face.

« Wha- of course, i mean-«  you watched him turn redder by the minute, fumbling for words, trying to deny the undeniable. You knew he cared about you, otherwise you wouldn’t have been tied by the sacred bonds of marriage ever since you took those sake sips. But your husband was a little too.. reticent to admit it.

« You trip on air, [Name]! » he spat out, effectively evading the subject. « Who told you to climb a ladder? »

You opened your fist to show him the charm you’d clutched tightly when you’d fallen. The paper was creased. “I was hoping to hang this over the entrance,” you explained. “It.. it might have protected you.”

You cast your eyes away, cheeks ablaze. “Okay, i know it’s stupid but-“

It was so nice, this ability he had to take you off guard with mere actions that would have you fainting. His lips were pressed against yours. It was light, feathery, skimming over your lips and chasing still.

“I’ll hang it for you,” he announced quietly when he’d pulled away. The charm hung from his hand, you couldn’t even tell when he’d taken it from you.

[snowflakeanimelover]

So uhm I have a request for Spicytober. Could you please write a Kawaki x reader (fem) based on the prompt "I'd rather get you instead of candy" buuut if you don't mind can you change 'candy' into 'taiyaki' because it's his favorite 🥺 (tho ofc it's fine if you don't). I kinda wanna see reader get flustered because it's veeeery unusual of Kawaki to like something else other than taiyaki 😆 N e wayyy the genre is fluff and both Kawaki and reader are members of Team 7 and in their present age in Boruto. Thanksssss 🥰

Of course! I’m gonna be honest, the little bit I’ve seen of Boruto, Kawaki is my favorite lol. I’m sorry, I would change candy into teriyaki but then it won't be Halloween based very much…I hope you will still like it! :) Oh, and sorry the ending is so cheesy lol

Spicytober Event!

Topic: Candy

Prompt: “I’d rather get you instead of candy.”

Relationship: Kawaki x Female Reader

Fandom: Boruto

Warnings: Fluff :), cute, friends to lovers kinda trope

— — — —

“You can’t be serious.”

I couldn’t help but laugh at the look on my friend's face. I would’ve fallen backwards if it weren’t for Kawaki’s quick movements at grabbing a hold of my back, and pushing me back up. I coughed for a bit since I choked on a bit of my own saliva. Once I cleared my throat, I looked over at Kawaki.

“What are you laughing at?”

I cover my mouth, making sure not to burst out into laughter again. “Your face! It was really funny.” My voice was muffled behind my hand, but he still understood it.

“Whatever. I’m not dressing up.”

“What?! Come on, you have to do it with me! Friends do everything together!” I argue.

“You go to the bathroom without me.” He calmly replies.

I gawk at his words. “Obviously. You’re not a girl.” My lips turn into a pout at him. “Come on, please?”

He shakes his head. “I said no. I’ll go trick or treating with you, but I won’t dress up.”

Knowing for sure I wouldn’t be able to get through to him, I decided to give up. I let out a loud groan, admitting defeat. “Fine. At least you’ll go with me.”

— — —

After the third time, my parents called for me from downstairs, I jump down in excitement in my costume. “Alright, I’m ready!”

For a split second, his eyes widened as his eyes wandered over my costume. Quickly, he avoids eye contact, a dust of pink covering his cheeks. “Finally. Took you long enough.”

“Oh, shut it.” I giggle, hooking my arm with his and rushing out the door. The sun has already switched places with the moon, the stars, and street lights being the only light for people to see where they were going. I couldn’t help my excitement, my feet skipping down the sidewalk while I hummed a happy toon.

“Why are you so excited?”

“And you’re not? How can you not be excited to get candy?” I call over my shoulder since he was a couple of feet behind me.

Kawaki mumbled something in return, but I was too far away to hear. I stop my skipping, twirling around to face him. “What? I didn’t hear you.”

He was now a step in front of me, his cheeks becoming pink once again. “N-nothing. I didn’t say anything.”

“Oh, come on! What did you say?” I lazily punch his chest, the candy bag crinkling as it was held in that hand. 

He was silent for a few seconds. His lips open apart as if he were to say something, his eyes darting away from mine before he let out a sound. “I said…I’d rather have you then candy.” 

I was so close to missing it once again. His voice was so quiet, but I heard it as clear as day. I didn’t know what to say to that. My mouth opened and closed like a fish. The heat on my cheeks started to rise as I sputtered for a reply.

“U-um…wow.” I finally say. “B-but…don’t you like tariyaki more than anything?” I shyly ask, my fingers playign witht he bag in my hand. 

“Way to make this situation awkward, (Y/N)!” He shouts, face palming his forehead. 

“Just answer the question!” I yell back.

For the first time tha tday, our eyes met. The intensity and determination in them were astonishing. “It’s like I said, I prefer you…”

I stumbled back a bit. I tried to cover my warm cheeks with my hands, looking away from him. “I…I don’t know what to say…”

His warm hands grasp my wrists. He pulled them away from my face, both of our faces a bright shade of pink. “Don’t…hide from me.” He says gently. “I just…I guess now is the right time to say it, huh. I really like you, (Y/N).”

I tried my best not to look away in embarrassment. “I like you too, Kawaki.” I smile at him, warmth spreading through my body at this situation. It was certainly a relief to tell him my feelings.

[silly-sirenz]

I saw my friend do this so I was wondering if I could get matched with a Hazbin Hotel character too 🥺

• My pronouns are she/her

• I am straight

• I’d say I can be sort of shy with groups of people, but once I’m in a one-on-one conversation with someone I am fun and energetic. I always try to make people laugh, and I always have a lot going on in my mind, so I tend to talk a lot. I also get very anxious, so I tend to overthink things a lot and I often ask for reassurance that I’m not being annoying and stuff. I am also protective of the people I care about. Overall I just love to have a fun time and make people happy 👍

• I. LOVE. MUSIC!! As in I am constantly singing all the time. There’s a song stuck in my head? I am belting it out loud when I’m by myself. In public I will just hum it though. I also play the violin 🎻. I am also a HUGE anime nerd, it’s like the only thing I watch. I am a purple belt in judo (a martial art, like Ju Jitsu). I love reading as well, I have so many books it’s basically a collection at this point.

• I am a Virgo

• I love puns hehe

Thank you so much!!!! 🩷🩵

Thank you for asking . I might have got a bit carried away with this one, but i hope you enjoy 🖤

I would match you up with...

🐤LUCIFER🐤

● The Hotel can get quite overwhelming at times. So often, you will spend your evenings playing violin by the balcony.

● It's a way for you to de-stress from the crowds of loud personalities downstairs, and you find it rather relaxing until one night where you catch a snake moving towards you from out of the corner of you eye.

"Not bad, kid."

● You shriek and jump back, causing him to chuckle.

● Lucifer didn't realise that there was another violinist in the hotel, and he asks to listen to you play some more.

●Nervously, you oblige. Not wanting to mess up in front of the King of Hell.

●However, as he listens, you notice a relaxed smile upon his face. He seems to be enjoying it, even though in your opinion you're far from perfect.

●He sees that you're still overthinking and proposes an idea.

"It's been too long since I've had a violin playing companion. Why don't you come over to the Palace every now and then? I'd love to tutor you."

● And so over the next few weeks, you play together and occasionally sing as well in the Palace library. It's huge and quiet and has all the music you could possibly need. He even lets you borrow books and sheet music between visits.

● It's nice spending one on one time with Lucifer. You can really discuss your shared passions with a lot of excitement, and he has no problem matching your enthusiastic energy.

●And sometimes (as long as you don't have any other plans, obviously), he lets you stay around longer to share some tea and freshly made royal pastries.

● The formalities drop between you, and you become close friends, who giggle at inside jokes and stolen glances.

● A few months later, he is helping you learn a very complex Paganini piece. However, the more you practice, the harder it seems to become.

● You groan with frustration.

● He asks you to put down your instrument and then takes a hold of your hands.

"I think I know what the problem is."

"Oh?"

You find yourself subconsciously stepping closer as his thumbs stroke over your knuckles.

"There's too much..." he tries to find the right word, "tension."

With uncharacteristic timidity, you look up, meeting his unwavering gaze.

"Is there anything we can do?" You ask, in a hushed tone, feeling a new sensation of the temperature rising.

Inching closer, he suggests, "Perhaps..."

● He jumps back when he is interrupted by a servant bursting into the room. There's an urgent meeting he has to attend.

● He sighs, almost turning back to say something to you. But he decides against it, storming off and leaving you in stunned silence.

● You lie on your bed back in the Hotel that night, replaying the events of the afternoon in your head, overthinking into oblivion. Perhaps it was guilt? Perhaps excitement? Maybe you had made the whole thing up.

●You jump when there's a knock at your window. Lucifer has turned himself into a bird and he taps once more on the glass with his beak.

●He reverts into his more familiar humanoid form once inside and after a moment of silence he begins to apologise for his behaviour that afternoon. The lack of boundaries, the rudeness of his departure.

●You are glad to accept his apology and forgive everything until he says,

"I don't think you should come back to the Palace anymore. It's nothing against you, I promise. I'm just too... tempted. And I dont know how you feel, but it wouldn't be right to jeopardise our friendship like that. I hope you understand -"

● Something hits you then. You stride over to him and take his uncertain face in you hands. You kiss him passionately, waiting for him to pull you closer before moving back, whispering against his lips.

"Next time you're not sure," you breathe, "just ask."

"Okay." He smiles before dipping you down, causing you to gasp.

"Now my love, let's try this again..."

● He is ever the gentleman in your relationship. Always polite, suave and loving.

●He's your biggest cheerleader, supporting your interests, admiring your physical strength and mental resilience.

●He often creates trinkets for you. Sometimes jewellery, sometimes little ornamental pairs of ducks...

●He's even written a song for you to boost you up on those days when you're not feeling your best and you need reassurance.

● Your senses of humour only grow as the relationship does, and you often leave little notes with puns on for each other to find.

●Eventually, when Charlie finds one of these notes, she is overjoyed. It's been a while since she's seen her dad so happy, and now that she finally knows why, she is eager to welcome you into her family dynamic with open arms.

[closettedsubboy]

I miss my dog.

She has many names Abril, Dolores, Bitch, lil lady, she’s super pretty. She was a stray and I still remember the first time I pet her. She wondered to our house and my parents were going on so she came near them first. After my parents left I sat at the front yard after half an hour trying to make her trust me. She had her back turned against me and was scratching herself. I pet her back a little and she jumped. She was scared but after a little more she trusted me.

What broke my heart and made me realize what happened to her was on Monday. She saw me get in the car with my brother and drive to school but she didn’t stay back at home she followed our car until we exited the neighborhood. The heartless person that left her I hope they burn. The little happy surprise she got when I got back was a good feeling. 🥰

My parents didn’t like having dogs inside the house so she’d spent the time at our front yard. We’d lay food, water and a bed for her. We noticed chicken bones and steak bones were collecting in our house. We thought it was random litter finding it way to our house.

Until one day I’m hanging out with her and I see her leave for a couple minutes. Our neighborhood was still being built so there would be construction work around the block. A couple minutes later I see her roaming back with a chicken bone and plopping herself down right next to me give me a side eye and chew on her accomplishment.

She’s the smartest little dog I’ve ever met. During summer I started running I’d run 3 miles everyday and she’d be next to me. I never ran too fast to let her be next to me and if she wanted to rest we’d rest. She was my little companion.

She’s a beautiful lady and is the reason I didn’t give up that summer. She now lives in our back yard, and when we have parties she doesn’t cause any issues or begs for food she just sits in the middle of everyone and watches us.

I miss her a lot. I know she’s a little bulky, but when I met her she was bone skinny. She deserves a little plumpness. 🥺❤️

[cowboybrunch]

I have been combing through your archive for any botrd content, so I beg you: Please, please please gimme a infodump on botrd🥺🥺

Your favourite snippets, anything you deleted but still liked, fun facts, anything really 🙏🙏 I will be grateful for any crumbs you provide

leah hi!!! waking up to ur notifications made me happy dance <3 <3 :-)

*rubs hands together* oh you have NO IDEA what you just unlocked

let's start with some fun facts:

when I first started writing BOTRD, it was entirely in Rosalie's pov and it was intended to be a straightforward romance (i refer to this as draft zero). i got about 80% of the way in and then realized 1) it's not really romantic at all and girlie needs to get out of this situation and 2) there was another story hidden in Theodore's pov that i wanted to explore

the first completed draft is sitting at 95,267 words and is organized into acts and scenes, not chapters. here are the names of the first scenes from each act (only used for outlining purposes):

act 1: "sunrise" act 2A: "old flame" act 2B: "ten seconds" act 3: "mouse thunder storm"

after finishing the first draft, i jumped straight into writing the prequel, Judas Wept. and im so glad i did! it really influenced how i'm approaching future drafts (and it gave us Elias! i love Elias!)

my favorite character to write dialogue for is Emily. my favorite character to write period is Marcella

some rapid fire lore!

at the beginning of botrd, Theodore has consumed 2 souls: the soul of the person that killed him, and Andrew's. at the end, he's got around 6,000 (most from Mortae voluntarily sacrificing themselves to make him OP)

Marcella only targets men due to her past trauma and a desire to protect young women. she thinks it's funny when they beg. she has no qualms with murder or lawlessness. if she had Theodore's abilities, we wouldn't have a story. she would've dealt with this mess a century ago

Rosalie is very subdued and passive in act 1. she thinks more than she speaks or acts in her first few POV chapters. stuck with one foot in the past kinda thing. once she starts processing her grief, she becomes more of an active participant (which is not necessarily a good thing! but! she's healing!)

Azmaveth has a whole secret backstory (Uriel, too! i dont know if we ever unlock that one on page) but basically: he lost a child, so now he's ultra protective of his wards (Theodore and Marcella) BUT he has to balance that with his loyalty towards Morrigan so she doesn't come by and just slaughter all of them

i affectionately refer to Rosalie's friends as "the humans" and they're a bunch of goobs. Mike is a golden retriever. James is a chihuahua. Henry is a dachshund. Emily isn't a dog, she's a mountain lion

and now, a favorite snippet:

(context: Theodore is at dinner with Rosalie's friends. they're having a potluck!)

I start silently amending my statements without her having to ask. I lived in California for a few years and recently moved back. Truth. I work at my foster father’s restaurant. Lie. I don’t follow any sports, but baseball is my favorite. Truth. She coughs to hide her chuckle, but I don’t think anyone is fooled. Baseball? It’s the great American pastime, is it not? Aren’t you French? Her eyes dance with laughter. I’ll give her all of my secrets if she just keeps looking at me like that.

something i deleted!

"little life" (Rosalie POV):

I work. I eat. I sleep. I go to family dinners once a week and participate in conversations and drinking games and try my best to quell the worry in their eyes. It’s easy, or it should be. I don’t tell them about Theodore, and they don’t ask. Not directly anyway, but I see the questions in Emily’s eyes when she catches me twisting my wrist in the lamplight, studying smaller scars that linger above the others, the promise I’d made, the debt owed. I try not to think about it and succeed, mostly.

and i'll wrap up with a picrew dump!

Rosalie / Emily / Andrew

Theodore / Marcella / Azmaveth

Gemma / Elias

this story has been my brain worm for two years and will probably pester me for two thousand more so thank you so much for asking about it!! <3

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HI!;!2$28: ITS ME AGAIN <3 the anon from the vampy boys ask <3 ( please can i be 🎀 anon if it’s not taken? )

AND IM BACK BUT W MY OWN HCS FOR HYBRID BOYS AND BABYSPACE READER <3333

joonie would walk alongside her as he took her to a littles only session of the local playarea! he has to make sure his baby doesn't get hurt 24/7 ( the playarea is a 30 second walk from their house )!

bearyjinnie and standing on his hind legs with her while she’s in babyspace, trying to teach her to walk 🥺. and when she does eventually stand, they try to push eachother over ( like polar bears do ). jin is so scared to hurt her he hardly touches her and lets his cub push him over <3

yoongles and always laying on his back around her, trusting her enough to show his stomach <3. ( i’d think he’d be a puma or something instead of a normal cat! pumas are just so yoongi idk ). mewling to her like a kitten as she babbles something across the lines of “kitty cat!“ bc hes totally not an apex predator, he’s a kitty cat.

HOBI JUMPING ON HER 24/7. LICKING HER FACE TO HEAR HER GIGGLE AND LAUGH!,!::;$$ he brings her squeaky toys to chew on, but she gets scared everytime they actually squeak :(( so he buries them all and next time he goes out to get new toys, he makes sure none of them make noise <3

KITTYMIN purring and slowly blinking at her, trying to say "ilysm🫶", but baby thinks theres something in his eyes, and wipes his eyes 'gently' ( but shes a baby so, yknow ☹️ ), making jimin meow loudly in discomfort and everyone else laughing at him

taefox rubbing their noses together and happily yipping everytime she does it back <3 he'd also cuddle with her under piles and piles of blankets to "preserve heat" (its the hottest day of the year)

JUNGBUNNY RUBBING HIMSELF AGAINST HER ALLLL THEEE TIME. making sure she knows her fluffy bunny is there always!!!! standing on his hind legs whenever she gurgles "bunny stand!". he's willing to do anything she says <3

all of them hating whenever she's in a big headspace, so they force her to be a baby by putting her pacifier in her mouth and treating her naturally how they would treat their young. it works every time!

Hi!! Yes, you definitely can be!

Joonie being so intimidating when they go on walks!! omg. He'd be her scary ass escort that's smiling at her giggling and growling at dogs that come too close.

AWWW FAKE PUSH FIGHTS!! He'd just barely brush her with his fuzzy paws and dramatically fall back. I think there would be a time where to push him down, mc hugs him and hes so surprised that they both fall back together.

Also the trying to teach her to walk makes me think of the possibility of penguin! hybrid jimin (yes he's a tabby cat rn but the idea is just so cute) Penguins put their babys feet on top of theirs to teach them to walk, and imagine jimin doing it with mc!! he'd be so happy to be fufilling his more primal urge to care for her, and would gush over her excited giggles as daddy helps her walk.

You're right! He's a black panther hybrid. He'd be so soft for her. He's definitely not a big scary predator, he's her kitty kat that purrs and shows her his stomach anytime shes near. I can imagine him stalking into her room in his shifted form, looking all scary and intense, just to immediately flop onto his back when he's close enough for her to reach down and pet his stomach.

OMG HIM BURYING THE SCARY TOYS!! that's so cute. 🥺 mc would be so confused when she's big, asking where all his toys are, and he'd just smile and go "They scared my baby, so I buried them." (She'd be so touched that he did that for her, and equally embarassed that she was so scared.) He'd definitely make her go to the pet store with him when she's little, just to be completely sure that all toys are baby approved.

awww poor Minnie, just trying to tell his baby how much he loves her and gets a eyeful of fingers. They'd all find it funny as fuck, until baby starts wailing cause she hurt her kitty :( He'd have to curl up in her arms and lick at her fingers to make her stop crying.

He so would!! he needs to let out his affections for her, and the reciprocation of his more animalistic forms of affection just scratch an itch that human affection can't. He'd drag her into his little makeshift den (gently of course) and nip at the hands of any of the boys who reach into it. Can't they see that he's gettting her comfortable? so rude.

jungkook following little her around in bunny and human form, doing whatever she so cutely asks him to. :(( Making himself known with soft headbutts and chirps when she calls out for her bunny. He'd respond to her so much in bunny form that even in human form his head snaps around when she says anything close to "bunny."

While I don't think they hate her big headspace (they love all of them) they do definitely have times where her little space is just so endearing that they want to induce it. Putting her paci in her mouth, only respoding to childish speech, stopping her from doing things because she's "too little", only treating her like their young, etc. are all things they would do to get and keep her in littlespace. 100% success rate.

[dutifullyshamelessearthquake]

*deep inhale*

AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH😭😭😭😭

I’ll say it. I think this is one of my favorite if not THE favorite sick fic I’ve read thus far, ever…and I read a lot of sickfics lol 😂.

seriously and genuinly, everything about this last chapter was just so ridiculously good. Tighnaris affection, just him..like him *genuinely* not being bothered by Cyno being sick and all gross and icky, the way he just holds him and comforts him…when he was ROCKING HIM??? HELLO???? BABY BOY?????? I can’t. It radiates comfort and safty cuz nari would probably take care of Cyno forever if he needed to, and vice versa and that’s just so- there aren’t words for this!!!!- Also when Cyno began to cry…my heart literally sank. Which is just a testament to your writing for one, but also just, he was finally at his breaking point 🥺 between getting sick and making a mess and hurting Tighnari, plus that wildly high fever…poor poor thing. I love torturing him as much as the next freak but he truly was *going through it* (making me so excited to see more and explore that anxious puker and all the other silly head cannons we’ve made for this boy)

I loooooveee the fic ends too 😭😭😭 Tighnaris birthday, cyno finally *finally* getting some relief. And just the pure coziness of it all. I feel like this whole vacation will be a story that is shared with their friends upon returning and for many years to come and I love that so much 🥺

I believe that nari managed to get by with maybe just a bad cold since he was smart and wore layers, but I also believe Cyno would wait on him hand and foot, doing everything he could to make sure he returned the favor. Although he probably would end up needing to slow down cuz you don’t just casually jump from being that sick to 100% in a day. But like whatever, it’s a happy ending and they are all okay in the end 🥰

SAP TIME

I’m continually so happy to have found this blog and the others who follow and enjoy your work. Being able to find solace amongst like minded folk Sharing a niche interest with so much passion is not something I’d think possible not to long ago. Being able to share and freak out and fixate on stuff is one thing but seeing others around you who feel the same- priceless. I am thankful ☺️

100/10 work as always Earthquake, enjoy that break…. Enjoy All the things, you’ve earned it 😭

I can’t wait to see what you do next, and to see Cyno throw up on naris shoes or heizou give him self a concussion or..whatever you write

it’ll be fantastic

I don't have words, this whole comment just absolutely made my day 😭 I am almost emotional reading this, you have no idea how much this means to me

I am so immensely happy you enjoyed the fic as much as you did!! I already had a lot of fun writing it and would never have regretted the time spent on it, but knowing it brought somebody else this much joy just makes it so much more worth it!

I love writing these two boys so, so much, their whole relationship is just so soft and gentle and perfect. I loved writing Tighnari in this fic, pulling out all the stops for his boyfriend. Really showing the through thick and thin part of a relationship 😭 These two will ALWAYS be there for each other, come what may.

When I first started this fic I didn't plan on pushing Cyno this far, but I really ended up completely breaking him here. I am really sorry, my poor baby boy 😭

I am so happy you like how the whole thing wrapped up! I thought about the ending a lot before I got to that point. Cyno really deserves to start feeling better. He's definitely got several days of recovery ahead of him, I doubt he's going to feel a 100% for a while. But the worst is over and he can (hopefully) enjoy what is left of their holiday. I wanted to leave it very open ended, but if I think about what will happen next, I definitely imagine Tighnari won't get nearly as sick as Cyno did; like you said he's been bundling up and looking after himself better than Cyno, but I also imagine he'd treat it differently from the start. If he knew Cyno was going to get as sick as he did, he probably would've handled it differently, so I think he'll treat himself differently from the get go. And yes, still sick, but Cyno would 100% want to do everything for him 😭 Baby don't go overworking yourself too quickly, please.

You have absolutely no idea how much this last segment means to be, I've probably reread it three or four times now and I simply cannot stop smiling. Starting this blog was one of the best decisions I made, even if I was terrified to do it initially. I've had a lot of second thoughts about whether or not it's worth it to put this much time into being a sickfic writer, especially with how niche the topics I enjoy writing are. But trust me when I say every single moment of it has been worth it.

Not only is this the most fun I've had with writing in actual years, but getting to gush about these characters with you guys and being a part of this tiny community, it's immensely special. I want to continue being a part of this for many years to come.

Thank you so, so much again for this lovely message, you absolutely made my day with this. I want to gush more, but I'm also just going to repeat myself, so I will hush now. But seriously, thank you so much.

And thank you to each and every person who read and support my works! You are all awesome!

[animeomegas]

Monarch im in love w Hadrian already tell me more literally anything plz-

Also OMG YOU FINALLY MOVED! YAYYYYY I hope you’re feeling better monarch🥺🥰🖤🖤🖤🖤🖤

Ahh, I'm so happy that you like him, queen!!! And yes! I moved, I'm still settling in, but it's going decently :) @queenondeezmatatas

(Omg, I have this in my drafts for ages, and I only just noticed it 😫 I’m so sorry, queen!!)

Warnings: Storm mention

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"Don't forget to secure the sail after you bring it down!" you shouted as loud as you could so that you could be heard over the wind. "It breaks and we all die!"

"Yes, Captain!"

"Nix, work out a shift for steering! This storm doesn't look like it's going to be too bad, but we still need people steering the waves. Two at a time, and don't forget to tie yourself onto the deck!"

"Maddy and I will stay on deck first," Nix said firmly. "Everyone else, below deck, try and get some sleep and if there's a chance, we'll swap out steering duties in an hour or two."

You focused your gaze on the sky, noting the dark clouds, the direction of the wind and what it looked like in the distance. It didn't look too bad, you'd certainly survived much worse, but it wouldn't do to get complacent, so your storm protocol was in full swing.

"Alright, Nix, Maddy, good luck," you nodded at them both. "You're two of our best sailors, you'll do a great job, I'm sure.

"The rest of you, finish your tasks and head below deck!"

When you returned to your quarters about ten minutes later, Hadrian was sitting upright in your bed, looking more than a little tense. His eyes locked onto you the second you walked in.

"What's going on?" he sounded nervous.

"Just a small storm-"

"A storm?!" Hadrian yelped, standing up from the bed and walking towards you. "But we're at sea, how- what-"

"It's alright," you reassured, holding up both hands to cut him off. "We've suffered much worse and been fine, relax."

Hadrian didn't look like he was going to relax even a little bit, but as he opened his mouth, a distant rumble of thunder cut him off. He jumped like a rabbit, letting out a little squeak as the boat rocked.

"You should lay back down," you said, guiding him back to your bed and encouraging him to lean back. "The rocking could topple you or make you feel sick, um, being pregnant and all."

Hadrian allowed you to tuck him back in, but as you pulled away, his hand lurched out and grabbed you by the wrist. The first sound of rain drops began as you looked at each other.

"Where are you going?" he said, eyes frantic. "It's not safe out there."

"Hey, it's barely even a storm, alright? There's no need to be scared."

"I'm not scared!" he denied immediately, letting go of your wrist like it was burning him. "Storms are dangerous, that's all."

Your lips curled into an amused smile at his denial. He huffed at you, turning over in the bed and tucking the blankets around himself.

"I'm going to sleep," Hadrian said, huffing once more.

The rain picked up, pounding against the ship from all sides and making an awful racket. You weren't concerned; the ship was designed to handle water, it was the wind and the subsequent waves that would be the problem, and the wind was staying relatively mild.

You watched Hadrian’s shoulders tense periodically as the rain picked up and then abated over and over again. He still refused to turn back over or ask for help though, something you admittedly found rather endearing. 

Before you realised what you were doing, you picked up a book from your desk and sat at the head of the bed. Hadrian turned around to squint at you suspiciously. 

“I thought I’d read something to you, take your mind of the storm a bit,” you offered, suddenly feeling a bit shy. “I’m probably not as good as you are, with all the fancy tutors you had, but I’m not bad at reading aloud.”  

Hadrian blinked at you for a moment, mouth slightly open like he wasn’t sure what to say. Eventually he offered a tentative smile. 

“That would be nice, if you wouldn’t mind. Not that I’m scared of storms though,” he added quickly, crossing his arms over his chest, resting them on his bump. 

“Alright then,” you smiled back, settling in next to him and opening the book to the first page. “Chapter one-” 

[magma-queen]

I must have more family sweetness! Your OC is so adorable, and I’d love to see another fic of the adorable family ^_^

Oh??? 🥺🥺🥺🥺 Thank you 😭😭 I’d be more than happy to provide you with family sweetness!

TW: Mentions of death and violence (very short, but I wanted to put a warning just in case) <3

A little angst with a very fluffy ending ❤️💙💚

“D-DAADDYYYYY!!! P-PAAAAAPA!!!!”

Maxie gasped as his body raised up from the bed, he looked around him and realized that Sierra was calling for him and Archie.

He checked the clock. “4am? Sierra?”

“P-PAPA!!! D-DADDY!!!!” Sierra screamed again, even louder than the first time. This alerts Maxie, he knows that when she has nightmares, she usually comes up to his and Archie’s bedroom by herself and sleeps with them instead.

But this? Her scream sent him flying back to the bed, trying to shake his husband awake.

“Archie.. Archie! Wake up..! Please!” He got mad when Archie flipped himself around in his sleep. “Our daughter is screaming for us, damn it! Wake up!”

*snore*

It was no use, Archie was out like a light. He was an extremely heavy sleeper. Maxie rolled his eyes and ran to throw his shirt and glasses on. He practically flew down the stairs almost tripping himself and opened Sierra’s bedroom door.

“Sierra? Honey, it’s daddy. What’s the matt- OOF!”

Sierra jumped up and tackled him into a hug. He was lucky he caught her, because he fell backwards to the ground. She whimpered and sobbed as he held her in his arms.

“Sierra.. hey… I’m right here, starlight.. shhh…”He tries to calm her down, but she clung to his chest like a koala bear. Her tears flooded her puffy eyes.

“Daddy!! *sob* dahahahaddyyy!! I-I- s-saw it!” She cried. “Th-that man! He… he hurt you, daddy!”

“Whoa whoa, slow down…”

He carries her back to her bed and sits down with her. She still clings to him, terrified.

“Honey.. did you have a nightmare?”

She slowly nodded.

“Can you tell me what happened..?”

She went up to sit on his lap, never letting her grip on him go. She seemed absolutely scared to death.

“A man hurt you in my dream, daddy…” She started, wiping her eyes. “He took this shiny thing and pointed it at you, then I heard a bang! Th-then… you fell to the ground! I-I-“

Maxie stopped her for a moment, attempting to calm her down. “Take a deep breath, Sierra. Everything is alright now.. breathe..”

She did as her dad said and took a long, deep breath. Then her snubbing ceased. She then continued.

“I-I- ran over to you and tried to wake you up! B-but… you wouldn’t wake up..”

Maxie was extremely concerned now. What in the world did she dream about?Chills ran down his spine. He shuddered at the thought.

He hugged her close. “My little starlight… it’s okay.. it was a bad dream, none of that really happened, and I’m just fine. I’m not hurt.”

“D-Daddy!” The tears came back, and she wouldn’t let go. She snuggled into his chest, never letting her grip on him go. She was terrified.

“Shhh.. shh.. daddy’s here.. daddy’s got you.. Everything is going to be okay, my sweet emerald.” He kisses the top of her forehead while she continued to sob. “I’m here.. I’m here..”

“D-Daddy… please don’t leave..” She whimpered out, holding onto his shirt. “I don’t want you to go…”

“I’m not going anywhere, sweetheart. I promise. Daddy’s right here. Shhh..” He rocked her back and forth, easing her and helping her calm herself. “Do you want to sleep upstairs with me and papa?”

*sniffle* “Uh huh…”

“Alright, come on.. Up we go.” Maxie held her and stood up from the bed, he began carrying her upstairs.

“I-I-Is papa okay??” She asked.

“Yes, honey.. your papa is just fine. He’s just sleeping.” He grew more concerned when she hugged his neck, very tight, as if she was trying to protect herself from a monster. “My poor baby… it’s okay, now.. your papa and I will stay here with you. Ok?”

*sniff* “Okay, daddy. Y-you promise?”

“I promise, Sierra. We won’t leave your side. We’ll be right here with you all night.”

He sat her in between where he and Archie sleep. As soon as she laid down she clung onto her papa next, who was still asleep.

He groaned and laughed in his sleep while Sierra hung onto him. “M-Max, quit it… heheh.. y-yer tickling me..”

He rolled his eyes. “That’s not me, Archie. That’s our scared little princess.”

“H-huh?” He finally opened his eyes and saw his little scamp latching onto him. “Oh, Sierra!” He noticed all of her tears and whimpering. “What’s the matter, sweetheart? Why’s me little guppy crying?”

“P-Papa-!” She sobbed, hugging him more.

“Hey… shhh… it’s okay. Papa’s here, honey..”

*whimper*

“I tried to wake you up, Archie. But I couldn’t. She’s had a bad nightmare, and she’s terrified to be without us. So she can sleep with us tonight.”

Archie looks at her and hugs her back. “Me poor little scamp.. daddy and I aren’t gonna go anywhere. We’ll be here to protect ye.”

“P-P-promise?”

He smiled at her. “We both promise. We’re not gonna let anything happen to us, pumpkin.”

She held onto his hand and held his pinky finger. “P-Pinky promise?”

“Aww, scamp..” He nodded. “Pinky promise. We’ll stay here with ye.”

She hugged him. He smiled and pet her head, but looks at his husband concerned.

“Babe, what did she dream about?”

Maxie slipped himself back into bed. “N-Not now. I don’t want to bring it back up and upset her again..”

“Yer sounding like it scared ye too, love.”

“It d-did.. this sounded more like a night terror, and now the poor thing is traumatized. She’ll probably sleep up here for the next few nights.”

Archie held his daughter close, and thought of a way to cheer her up. “Hey, Sierra? Daddy and I aren’t going to let anything scary near ye.. ok? Ye know why?”

“W-why?”

“Because…” He smiled deviously, fingers wiggling. “I’m scarier than anything else around here! I’m the tickle monster!” He playfully growled.

“Eee!!” Sierra squealed and hopped into Maxie’s arms, giggling already. “Daddy! Save me!”

He chuckled at her. “I can’t, sweetheart.”

She looked up at him in mild confusion. “W-why not?”

He wrapped his arms around her and started tickling her sides. “Because.. I’m also the tickle monster!” He playfully growled.

“AHAHAHA!! EEHEHEEHEEHEHEE!!!DAHAHADDY!! NOHAHAHA!!” Sierra squealed in laughter, she was cornered since her dad’s fingers attacked both her sides.

She laughed even harder when he blew a raspberry on her stomach.

“PFFFFFFFFT-“

“DAHAHADDEEHEEHEHEE!!! NOHOHOHO THAT TIHIHIHIHIHIHICKLES!! AHEEEHEHEE!”

“Isn’t that the point, sweetheart? *inhale* PFFFFFFT!!”

*HIC* AHAHAHAHA!! ST-STAHAHAP IHIHIT!!! DAHAHAHAHADDY!!! *HIC*”

Maxie stops and smirks at Archie. “Come on, ‘tickle monster.’ Come get her. She’s all yours.”

“Let me at her!” Archie growls playfully. “Papa bear’s gonna get that tummy!”

“Noooooo!!! Heheheheheehehee!!”

Archie growls once more and tickles her stomach. “Now he’s gotcha..! C’mere, ye wiggly Wurmple!”

“Heheheheheeheheehehee!!!”

Maxie went back to tickling her sides. “She’s going to get the hiccups, Archie.” He chuckled.

“*HIC* Hahahaha- *HIC* PAHAHAPA!!! DAHAHAHADDY!!!!! STAHAHAHAP!!” Tears of mirth dotted her little green eyes.

“I told you.”

“But the tickle monsters wanna hear ye laugh after bein’ so scared, emerald!” Archie teased. “Tickle tickle tickle! Our little bundle of giggles!”

“We just want to see your precious smile and make you feel better. We don’t want you to be scared.” Maxie smiled. “Tickle tickle tickle!”

“HAHAHAHA!! *HIC* AHAHAHAHEEHEHEE!! NAHAHAHOHO- *HIC* AHAHEEHEEHEEE!! *snort* DAHAHAHADDY!! *snort* PAHAHAHAPA!!” She squealed.

“Awwww!” Archie cooed. “She snorts when she gets tickled, just like her daddy!”

Maxie smacked him. “Shut up. I do not snort.”

Archie smirks and sneaks one of his wiggling hands up his side, earning him a snort right off the bat. He eyes Maxie deviously, who covered his mouth. Archie gets another smack upside his head.

“Ye don’t snort, huh? Ye liar.”

*blush* Sh-shut up.”

“Dawwww~”

They both stopped tickling Sierra, and watched her collapse back on the bed, curled in a ball and giggling still. Maxie picked her up and kissed her forehead.

“Heehee!”

“Our sweet little girl, we won’t let anyone hurt you. We’ll always be here to protect you.”

“That’s right, Princess!” Archie added. “And if they try, we’ll beat em’ up!”

Maxie glared at him. “Archie…”

“Whaaaat? We will! No one will harm our baby!”

Sierra giggles. “I love you, daddy. I love you, papa.”

They both smiled, got in between her, and squished her in a big family hug.

“We love you too, Sierra.” They both said, turning out the lights and getting in the blankets. “We’ll see you in the morning.”

*yawn* “Okay.. night night…”

[forever-rogue]

hello! I hope you’re having a fantastic week😌

I was wondering if I could request something? Maybe Eddie having a soft gf and she goes to one of his band’s concerts and just rocks out and has the best time and Eddie is just in awe bc his soft girl is singing along and jumping with the rest of the crowd?

AN | I am so soft for Eddie and his sweet girl🥺🥰

Warnings | Language

Pairing | Eddie x Fem!Reader

Word Count | 1.6k

Masterlist | Main, Eddie

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"No fucking way," Gareth's statement caused Eddie's attention to leave the guitar he was tuning to the other boy. His brow furrowed as he tried to figure out what had prompted the outburst, "we have a few…interesting fans in the crowd."

Eddie peeked around the moth-eaten curtains of the Hideout's stage, scanning the crowd. All the regulars were there, a few new faces that he doubted were there for them, but then, sitting towards the back he spotted you. He'd recognize that pretty pastel pink sweater just about anywhere.

You were sitting there with your good friend Robin Buckley, the two of you giggling about something. 

"Ahh," he feigned confusion as he looked back at his friend. Gareth scoffed and shook his head, "what's wrong with some fresh blood?"

"They shouldn't be here," he shook his head, "they're probably just coming to make fun of us."

“Relax my sweet summer child,” he gave his friend’s shoulder a squeeze before casting one last look out into the audience. You must have felt him looking because you turned your head and caught his eye, the smile on your large and breathtaking. He shot you a quick wink which prompted you to shyly turn your head, “I think we’ll be just fine. Not everyone is always out to get us.”

Gareth opened and closed his mouth a few times, confused by his friend’s sudden cheery and positive demeanor. He swallowed any remarks that were on the tip of his tongue and followed Eddie backstage to finish setting up. 

“If you weren’t so cute, I’d say you were disgusting,” Robin teased as she clinked the rim of her warm beer glass against yours. They might have been lax about selling beer to the underage, but they made up for it with shitty quality.

“Why?” you asked softly, knowing you weren’t able to hide anything from her. She grinned before nudging your arm, “I just really like him is all.”

“I can see that,” her voice had a singsong lilt to it that made your heart flutter, “you’re in love with Eddie Munson. I think that’s adorable.”

“I didn’t take you for such a romantic,” you shook your head softly, “thought that was Stevie’s job?”

“The dingus isn’t romantic,” she joked, “he’s just pathetic. I’m the romantic one. Besides you apparently. Never thought Munson would be your type.”

“I don’t think I have a type.”

“Well, if you did have one, I’d think he would be the last man you’d go for,” she teased as you took the cheap, terrible beer and took a long sip, “you’re so…soft and gentle. Like…Marie from the Aristocats. I mean, your favorite color is pastel pink and you wear pretty dresses all the time. He’s the exact opposite…black leather and metal. Not that that’s a bad thing of course. It’s just..interesting. But I can see how happy you make each other, and that’s all that matters.”

“He does,” you agreed softly, “he makes me so happy. I…I love him a lot, Robin.”

“Love,” she sighed wistfully, “you’re precious, cutie.”

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Eddie never really paid much attention to the crowd during their weekly little gigs. It was a multifaceted thing; there were usually the regulars in attendance and it kept him focused on playing. But tonight? Tonight was different - tonight had him staring out in the crowd more often than not.

Why? You were the reason, pure and simple. You were no stranger to Corroded Coffin’s music, having listened to Eddie practice many times, watching as he strummed away on his guitar and sang softly. But he’d never realized just how intently you had apparently been listening to him. 

Every time he looked through the small sea of people and found you, you were singing along with him, bobbing your head happily and swaying in your seat. The normal adrenaline that he felt from performing was doubled and then some from seeing you; he was pretty sure his heart was full to bursting. At one point, you’d caught his eye and waved, with a beaming smile on your face. Was it possible for him to fall even more in love with you? He was pretty sure he did then and there. 

He was pretty sure that was their best show ever; maybe his sweet, soft girl was his good luck charm.

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It took the boys a little while to pack up and get ready to leave, but when they started to walk through the place, he found you sitting at the bar, nursing a glass of cola as you waited. Steve had come to pick the two of you up, but you’d stayed behind and promised you’d get home safe. Steve didn’t know that you were dating Eddie Munson and you weren’t in the mood to go through all of that tonight. All you wanted was to see Eddie, to hug him and to kiss him.

You slurped up the last of the syrupy liquid when you saw that familiar mop of curls from the corner of your eye. You swiveled in your stool before sliding down and almost running over to him. He set down his guitar case just in time to catch you and wrap you up tightly in his arms. 

“Eddie bear!” you sounded so excited as he squeezed you tightly, inhaling your soft smell that always made him melt. You pulled back and put your hands on his shoulders before leaning up to press a small kiss to his lips, “you guys were amazing! You did so well!”

“Really?” his cheeks flushed a pretty shade of pink as you nodded eagerly, unable to stop yourself from peppering kisses all over his pretty face, “you think so, pretty girl?”

“I know so,” you promised. You opened your mouth to say something else, but were quickly stopped when you heard a few small sounds of surprise. You looked behind your boyfriend and spied the rest of his bandmates standing there with various looks of surprise on their faces. Your face warmed up as you held up your hand in a small, tentative little wave, “hiya!”

“Are you…lost?” you couldn’t help but giggle at Gareth’s question as Eddie turned around and looked at him in amusement, “Eds? Are you…”

“Dating? Yes,” he answered as he wrapped an arm around your shoulders and pulled you into his side, placing a kiss to the crown of your head. You looked up at him with nothing short of pure reverent adoration, “that’s why she was here tonight. Not to make fun of us.”

“What?” you looked between the two of them in surprise, “I would never! You guys, all of you, were amazing tonight. I really enjoyed all of it. I’d love to come to more shows, as long as its not a bother.”

“Totally,” Gareth held out his hand to you and you eagerly fistbumped him in return, “never thought someone like you…or anyone would date Munson!”

“Very funny,” Eddie lightly smacked the side of his head with a laugh, “dick.”

“Well,” you wrapped your around Eddie’s waist and snuggled into him, “I happen to love him very much.”

“I guess opposites really do attract!”

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“Is something wrong?” you reached over and gently brushed a few rogue locks of hair out of his face. Eddie turned to you with those big, brown eyes looking worried, “you’ve been quiet since we’ve gotten back.”

“‘m fine, angel,” he promised as the corners of his mouth quirked up into a small smile, “really.”

“D-did I do something?” his face fell at the worried expression on your face, “should I not have come tonight? Was I too much?”

“No, no, no,” he shook his head fervently as you loosened up slightly. He shifted on his bed so he was facing you. Eddie tenderly took your face into his hands before he leaned in and pressed a kiss to your forehead, “it’s just that…back at the bar. Y-you said you loved me. Did you mean it?”

Oh. Oh. You hadn’t really thought about it when you’d just said it out loud. The two of you had been dating for some time, and you were positive you loved Eddie…but you’d never exchanged those three little words. You showed him how much you loved him through your actions everyday but there was still something special about hearing you say it. 

After a moment of hesitation, you grinned at him softly before nodding, “yes. Of course I did, Eddie. I love you. I really, really do.”

He felt a slight stinging at the back of his eyes as you touched his face and tenderly brushed your thumb over his cheek. He took your hand in his much larger one and brought it to his lips, pressing a kiss to your knuckles, “I love you too, angel. Lots and lots.”

“I know, Eddie bear,” you whispered, moving to wrap your arms around him and accidentally pushed him over so he was on his back with you on top of him. The two of you broke into a fit of giggles as you looked down at him with a wistful little sigh, “you’re so wonderful. I love you in every way, my sweet boy.”

“Yeah?”

“Yeah. Duh,” you teased softly, “always, Eddie Munson.”

“Always sounds perfect to me.”

[1d1195]

ohhhh myyyy goodnesssssss!!!!! why are you literally the sweetest person ever!!!!! i was 🎀 anon BUTTTTT i never saw that you got back to me until now when i pressed the tag and it made me kind of upset cause i never replied🥺 i’m so sorry i don’t know how i missed it you’re literally like one of the only blogs i keep up with everytime im on here BUT im so glad i saw it now

also cold/mess ALSO REMINDED ME OF ZIPPER HARRY OMGGG (i’m so in love with him you have no idea i NEED him) AND IM SO GLAD YOU LIKED IT

i do tend to gravitate towards the more soothing and dreamy piano pieces to play as background music cause it makes me feel soft and comfortable and a little bit like the main character in a small romcom HAHA

one last thing, abt the split season I FEEL YOU OMGGG I HATE WHEN THEY DO THAT WHY IS IT SUCH A POPULAR THING NOW???? but i just finished the show i was watching (gossip girl, i gave in to the hype abt it online and it was alright) and i was wondering if you have any show recommendations for me? i totally trust your opinion haha and im open to anything rlly so just any shows you enjoyed watching i’d love to hear abt them!

LOVE YOU SOOOO VERY MUCH ~🎶+🎀 (IM NOT SURE WHICH ONE TO USE NOW HAHAHA)

You can totally use one or the other, or both! I don't mind at all! Don't worry about it, this website is different every time I look at it, so it's all good! I'm glad you saw it and I'm so happy to know you've been around this whole time! I'm so honored you check on my blog so frequently 😭

I def have said it before, but Zipper probably fights with my other stories for top three spots. hehehehehe, I did LOVE it! Thank you for suggesting it!

I totally get the romcom thing! I very much romanticize EVERYTHING I do. I romanticized getting gas today hahahaha.

I've never watched Gossip Girl but the "I gave into the hype and it was alright" is how I felt about One Tree Hill. I didn't love it but i think if I watched it back when it came out I would have enjoyed it more. I found it lowkey cringy. Let's see, I'm a pretty bad TV watcher hahaha I'll just list a whole bunch of shows I really enjoy:

Bridgerton

You

How I Met Your Mother (my favorite show ever)

Stranger Things

Umbrella Academy

Modern Family

Bob's Burgers

The Bear (one of my new favorites for SURE)

Wanda Vision (if you're not a marvel fan then this is a bit of stretch but it's one of my favorites of the marvel shows--very Don't Worry Darling coded, but this would probably be the most difficult one)

Schitt's Creek

Let me know if one of those jumps out at you because I do have more but I know that's a lot. I also know they're pretty popular overall but I do have other ones potentially.

Thanks for chatting with me it's so nice! 💕

xoxo

[artsy-dreamer]

For the fictional friendships ask: Asahi and Nishinoya; 1, 3, 5, and 13?

My boys!! I love them 💛💛 Thanks so much for the ask!! And sorry it took me so long to answer ;-; I kinda had a lot going on…

…ok I’m still very behind on Haikyuu, so I don’t know a whole lot about them yet… won’t stop me from making an attempt though XD Their friendship makes me happy 😊

When I think they became friends (if canon already hasn't showed how they became friends)

I’m kinda leaning toward them meeting at volleyball club in Noya’s first year of high school- simple as that, a libero and his ace bonding over their shared interests and becoming a powerful team together 😊 I have to wonder if maybe Noya was drawn to Asahi because he saw a bit of himself in the guy- from what I’ve heard, Noya himself was quite the anxious little guy when he was younger, so I can definitely see him wanting to be the kind of friend he needed back then 🥺 And with Noya’s friendly demeanor and his efforts to include Asahi in conversations and invite him to hang out on weekends, show interest in his other hobbies and nudge him out of his comfort zone and all that, it’s only natural that they’d grow closer and develop the strong bond they have now- I love how despite their age difference, they seem to treat each other as equals and look up to each other, it’s really sweet :’)

3. A random headcanon I have of them

Somehow I ended up with the headcanon that Noya is prone to headaches, and I just love the idea of Asahi being a good comfort to Noya when he’s not feeling well- gives him temple massages, makes sure he’s getting enough water to drink and all that :’) And one time, there was some construction taking place close to where Noya lives, and it was giving him headaches and making them harder to get rid of, so sometimes Asahi would let Noya stay over at his place where it was quieter and rest until he felt better- maybe he even cuddled with Noya until he fell asleep :’) I love the idea of Noya learning that cuddling has scientifically proven health benefits, and just latching onto that fact and constantly using it as an excuse because the dude LOVES him some cuddles XD

5. A scene I wish we had of them

…tfw I don’t know all their scenes yet XD But judging from these questions, I’m guessing canon hasn’t shown how they met, so I’d love to see that… but other than that? I love me a good hug scene, so I’ll go with that XD if they had a canon hug scene i probably would’ve seen dozens of redraws already lol

I just wanna see Noya make a running start and jump up to hug his buddy, and Asahi is standing there with his arms wrapped around Noya while his tiny little legs dangle off the ground XD That’d be so cute, lol

13. What I think would have happened if they never met

From what I’ve heard, they don’t seem to have *quite* as much of a deep fated connection as some other pairs in Haikyuu? Like, they’re in each other’s lives and they care a lot about each other but they’re not completely floundering on their own either :’D So I guess their friendship is kind of like that one post about double chocolate chip cookies- it may not be necessary for them to exist, but I sure wouldn’t want to live in a world without them! 😊💕💕 I suppose they’d be fine, but their lives just wouldn’t be as enriched as they could be? I mean, Noya does have other good buddies that he has a lot of fun with, but like… since he had more anxiety when he was younger, maybe Asahi would get him in a way that others might not, and if they’d never met, Noya might not have that connection with someone he could relate to in his life 😔 Same with Asahi- while he has other good friends in the volleyball club too, Noya seems to be the one he clicks with the most :’) And without him around, maybe it would’ve taken a bit longer for Asahi to come back to volleyball club- I just love how the reason Noya so adamantly refused to play without Asahi is because he didn’t want the guy thinking they could get by without him 🥺 It warms my heart how well Noya understands Asahi and how supportive he is of him!! Always pushing him to do his best because he knows he has it in him!! I’m just really glad they DID meet, because they have such a wonderful friendship and they make each other’s lives brighter… they are a package deal your honor 💛

ok that was a lot… can you tell I’ve been itching to gush about Haikyuu or XD So thanks for the excuse! 💕