#PSA 🤍

[diremoone]

to all the lovely people that have tagged me in things and sent the nicest messages to my inbox …

I’ll get back to you soon! It’s been a rough couple of days, and to be very honest I’ve felt the need to go and see a doctor because my chest hasn’t felt this awful in a long time, if at all. That’s all I’ll say for now :/

Everyone, make sure to take care of yourselves! Make sure to eat when you’re hungry and get plenty of rest ❤️ I’ll reply to everyone and do the lil tag games asap, promise. Just gotta get my health straight first 😉

[nicoline1998enilocin]

PSA: Temporary posting hiatus

Hi everyone!

With this post, I want to let you all know I will be on a posting hiatus for the foreseeable future. With me going back to school and working on the side, I sadly do not have the time to keep up the posting schedule you all have gotten used to from me.

The Summer of Drabbles will continue after October 2024, as I want to give every drabble the love and time it deserves. Until then, I will be working on some things behind the scenes, so keep your eyes out for that 👀

I want to thank my dear friends and sweet followers for always being very supportive and giving me every last bit of love you can for my work - I wouldn't be here without it!

And lastly, I want to give a little shoutout to my best friend @ccbsrmsf1. Carol, I know I've already said it about a million times, but this blog would not be anywhere near the heights it is now, if it weren't for you, your support and your input.

Without you, I would have given up on this forever and a day ago, which makes it even more special that I can share my stories with everyone. Thank you for being my rock in moments when I need someone to lean on and for allowing me to be who I am.

Não há ninguém nesta terra que eu ame mais do que você, e tenho sorte de ter você ao meu lado em tudo isso. Obrigado pelo apoio, amor e presença. eu te amo 3000. 🤍

[prxckedradiolove]

Its crazy how Ricky would have just loved cats and starlight express

[lilacevans]

Hey, getting real annoyed on your behalf with folks hounding you about Pete's Place. I know you already know how excited we all are for your work, but you're a whole human being with feelings and needs and a life outside of our shared little fucked up fantasies here on Tumblr and you deserve to have all the time and space you need to take care of yourself and your kid. We'll be here when you're ready. Take care! 💚💜

it tends to be those who generally have little to no responsibilities and assume everyone else is the same. it’s honestly so aggravating. i’m trying my absolute hardest.

i used to have time during the day because the house work got done quicker as there were two pairs of hands. i have dogs to walk that can’t be walked all together. i have to feed them, wipe paws, dry paw, clean the kitchen floor multiple times a day. i have to prep breakfasts, lunches, dinner. i have to do everything myself now. i have next to no spare time🙃.

the time i do have is spent writing and outlining and planning and slowly prepping gif sets. i have reqs to finish and i feel so bad about that but i didn’t know this was gonna happen🥴

just let it be known that i adore u🤍

[gloraeye]

psa regarding the muses and hiv / aids .

i've been slowly chugging along on the carrd for these babes but until i have a page specific set of rules up i just wanted to make a post in the interim :

if you are familiar with the musical at all , you know that roger , mimi , and tom are hiv+ . while it is an important part of their story and not one i intend to erase , there will be limited mention of the disease in regards to threads themselves unless plotted into particular ones . i have made this choice for a few reasons , hopefully they make sense but if not feel free to ask questions :

the canon story does an amazing job of depicting the different causes , effects , and outcomes of having aids in the nineties . if we are exploring / expanding on a canon plot point or if it happens to come up naturally in the thread , i have no issue going into detail where it makes sense . however ,

both the show and the muses are about SO MUCH MORE than their illnesses . as someone who suffers from a less dangerous but still incredibly debilitating chronic illness , i know how easy it can be to start to define a person by their limitations instead of focusing on who they are as a person and i do not want that for myself OR my muses .

as i tend to blend canon and modern settings when writing muses from the nineties and beforehand , and as it should have been researched enough to develop far sooner than 2012 , this page will run under the assumption that the muses have access to prep , and use it responsibly when engaging in sexual / drug related activities .

i know that prep is not 100% , and that could be a plot in itself , but for the most part i am simply not comfortable describing in detail a disease about which i know very little . i have been researching , i will handle the matter as gracefully as possible when i do write about it , but i feel it would be icky of me to either a ) act like a reliable source for medically accurate information or b ) end up spreading misinformation if i make a mistake in my research .

* ⸺ basically all of this to say yes , some of the muses have hiv or aids , but no , your muses will not contract it or have to take care of mine in regards to it unless we specifically plot or work it into a thread .

[hansensgirl]

might not post as many drabbles today since i have somewhere to be, but i’ll try. thank you so much for all the reblogs and comments!

[cordrot]

okay i’m getting quite a large influx of new followers so just want to quickly put out there that i am going to limit the amount of canon portrayals i write with because i want my interactions to be meaningful and don’t want to double up on plots and things like that!! i also won’t be making a mains/exclusives call yet until i’ve had a chance to plot/write some more on here! happy to support all the portrayals but interaction wise, i will be limiting myself 🤍

[dmercer91]

they dated a few years ago but i don’t think they’re together anymore! she has a lot of posts with him on her vsco

ty for confirming! 🤍

[atl0yalty]

new tags- roster updated ( link in pinned )- ready to vibe.

[sketchguk]

WE NEED A PART TWO OF "In My Head"! 😭😭😭

There’s high potential for a second part, but I’d like to see how people react to “in my head” first of all!!!

[michelemoutons]

wait are you the theresa enjoyer?

omg yes!!! 😭

(for general clarification, theresa-of-liechtenstein is my main! this is a sideblog)

[namchyoon]

i'm going to be so annoying today on the dash today with my rbs bc i can so if you want just blacklist bday2022 or smth 😭😭😭😭

[alex-just-vibing]

looking for fics about your favorite character on ao3 be like:

dont care

ill read it

dont care

dont care

eh sure why not

what the actual fuck

dont care

ooh that sounds- what the fuck

good enough sure

don't care

the best fic ive ever read in my life. this absolutely ruined me and ill never be the same ever again

dont care

EDIT: this post has been gaining more traction than i ever thought it would, so just a PSA that if you are a terf, zionist, homophobe, or ace/aro-exclusionist and you have interacted with this post in any way shape or form, i hate to inform you, but ermmmm your head is going to explode on uhh august 14th 2025🤍. sincerely, a queer aspec transmasc who wholeheartedly supports palestine. also potterheads fuck off this post isn't for you

[scftlightz]

idc i’m putting all of them!!!

🌟 ― i love how you portray your muse(s)

🎀 ― i love your aesthetic / graphics

💯 ― your headcanon posts are always on point

✨ ― i love the way you write

💫 ― i enjoy writing with you

😊 ― i enjoy talking to you

💖 ― you seem like a genuinely nice person

☀️ ― your posts always bring me joy

❤️ ― you're one of my favorite blogs

🌺 ― simply admiring you from afar

listen . . . 100% back at you fren!! ily

[fandoms-writings]

I want you guys to know I’m seeing your requests and I’m working on them 🤍

Work just got so so busy these past few weeks and when I get home I’m just so drained 😩

Things hopefully should slow down soon (finger crossed) and I’ll have the brain power to dive back in to writing - thank you for being patient with me 🥺

[hoshigray]

hey love can i request brothers bff cho and how he's just down bad for you 🤍🤍🤍

𝐚. 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐞: omg wait, i fucks with this baddd

⊹ 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐬: Choso x fem! reader - explicit content; minors DNI - masturbation (m!) - oral (m! receiving) - tit/breast fucking (m! receiving) - cowgirl position - pet names (baby, darling, honey, sweetie) - unprotected sex (psa: wrap it up or get tf up) - implied that reader is big chested - Choso crushing on you hard, lmao - mention of drool/spit.

⊹ 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐝 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐭: 1.4k

Choso knew better than to be attracted to you, the sibling of his best friend ever. 

Your brother and Choso have been buddies for a while, meeting during his part-time job at a burger joint as servers and finding out they have so much in common. Being older siblings, lovers of rock music, and relating to so much together, the two often hung out after work and became pretty good friends. Just two people vibing out in each others’ company, and there was nothing to make this relationship complicated!

“Hey, Choso, I’ve told you about my sister before, right?”

You greeted him with a smile. “It’s nice to meet you, Choso!”

Well, that is until you came and absolutely rocked Choso’s world. 

You were the younger sibling of two; a college senior comes home biweekly to take care of laundry and then drives back up for your education. By your gorgeous face and alluring figure, Choso was struck by your image from the first time his eyes ever laid on you. You were such a kind spirit, always so sweet to him and others surrounding you — you’d want to hang with the boys whenever you had the chance while you were visiting, which was hellish for the brown-haired man. 

You’d laugh along with the jokes, making Choso’s heart skip uncontrollably, and the way you’d lean to him when you’re sleepy watching a movie with them pushed the guy on the verge of shutting down. He could never get tired of how you’d say his name; it came out so dear from your lips as if he could be under your spell at any second. And it didn’t help that you’d walk around the house with shorts on, the lower fringes constantly threatening Choso on whether they’d creep up to see the mere crevice of your ass.

As said before, he knew better than siblings of best friends were off limits. However, you were becoming too much for him. It’s been half a year of seeing you, and there has never been a day or night where you haven’t popped up in his head one way or another, particularly when his mind would think of you in the most…lustful ways.

He throws his head back, reminiscing about you and your outfit from the pub. The way your breasts were tucked in nicely by the window of your bodycon dress, yet the cleavage was too tempting for his eyes not to notice. The dress sculpted your curves dangerously, Choso fighting the urge to put his hand on your hip to feel your clothed skin. And your lipgloss made your lips shine; every time you spoke to him was a test for him not to kiss you right there in front of your brother. It was so cruel how you looked so good for him!

He was spending the night at yours after a night out drinking with you and your brother, using the basement bedroom to sleep. Sleep evades him; however, he uses this space to deal with the erection he’s been dying to indulge in this entire night instead. His teeth pull the bottom of his shirt, dark jeans discarded to the floor, and his hand pumps his shaft that’s freed from his boxer briefs.

He grunts at the memory, teeth grinding while he strokes his long cock. Precum exuding from the urethra slides down to the base and wets his fingers. “Fuuck, Y/n,” your name is said in choked moans, the horny man fisting himself in a faster motion. Brown eyebrows are trenched, and his abdomen begins to flex. Shit, I’m so close, so cl—

“Choso?”

He never in his life froze still in an instant, and his heart goes to a complete stop, too. No way.

“Ca–…May I come in?”

No words are said from either side, so Choso’s heat immediately shifts to icy cold when he hears the door open, and your frame is all he sees. You’re still wearing the beautiful dress, yet your face is molded into an expression of utter anxiousness. Sweat goes down Choso’s forehead, oh fucking shit!

“I came down to see if you were okay and needed anything,” your eyes were downcast to the floor, chewing on your lips during this awkward situation. “But…I heard you say my name and…”

Oh, it was so over for him. All Choso could do was stare at you in dread, entirely shocked that you saw him masturbate at the thought of you! You were fidgeting with your dress, perplexed about how to handle this predicament, too. He was so done for; not only was he thinking of you, the sibling of his best friend, and using said thoughts of you, but now you are aware of how he pictures you in his fucked up head! Yup, he can never walk into this house again. “S–Sorry, Y/n! I’ll just go and—“

“Can I help?”

Again, his body goes rigid mid-stride of getting off the bed after pulling his underwear up. ….What?

“I mean, can I…help you with that?” You meekly walk into the room and close the door behind you. “I am the one who made you like this, so…I’m okay with it if you are…..”

Choso blinks, too alarmed to make any movements. “But, your brother…” You’re quiet for a few seconds before you spook him by taking steps in his direction. He gulps thickly when your figure crawls on the bed, too close for his brain to comprehend. You take his hand with your soft ones and bring his fingers to your lips to kiss, and his breath hitches when you suck and lick his digits. The boner stuffed in his briefs twitches at the sensation of your tongue running against the underside of his middle finger and sucking on it. 

You peer at him, “What about him?” That is what you say before lifting your dress to remove your panties. And just when Choso thought his life was about to be thrown in the gutter, you flipped the script on him again.

In his head, Choso knew he shouldn’t be doing this.

“Mmm…Mmahh! Oh, Choso, you taste so good…”

But in his heart, he couldn’t help but give in to this situation.

You were situated between his legs, ripped him off his briefs for you to suck on his glans freely. Your tinge dances around his cockhead to prompt more come to ooze out of his urethra, and your hand slides up and down to stroke his member. Choso whimpers under your touch, and shivers crawl up his spine as you lick from the base to the tip before sucking hard.

“Fuuck, Y/n,” he grips the sheets, barely containing his hips to buck to your lips. “Your mouth, it’s—Hssshh…!”

“Mmm?” You blink before releasing the tip with a sound. “What about my mouth, Choso baby?” Fuck, the nickname made the pink of his ears creep down to his nape. “You feel good?” He nods at your question, and you giggle before sucking one of his balls, resulting in a sharp gasp from the brown-haired man. “I’m so happy you are…”

Hallow cheeks take in his cock, busying your throat with his length that has you humming blissfully. You massage his waist as you bob your face up and down, and shaky breaths leave his lips while his legs jolt with every swish of your tongue.

“—Shhiiit, oh shit, hnnn,” he can’t do it, you were driving him crazy. “Y/n, you’re gonna make me…Mmmm”

You pick up on his cue, withdrawing your lips from him to maneuver and pull down the top of your dress. Caramel eyes widen at the sight of your breast spilling out, forgetting how to breathe when you bring them to wrap around his long dick. You move them around to please him, taking the tip back into your mouth to slurp his leaking essence that trickles down to your chest. 

“Mmaahh, go ahead, darling,” you place kisses on the tip, Choso looking at nothing but your mounds swallow him with every stroke. It takes mere seconds for his orgasm to sneak up on him, his jizz coming out to fall and trickle down in between the rifts of your tits. “There you go, let it out for me…” the way you looked at him with half-lidded eyes took his breath away, especially with the spit that connects your gloss-shining lips to his spit-and-come coated shaft. 

And when he’s finally inside you? He’s too far gone to even think of being away from you.

“Ohhh, hoooh!! Chosooo, y’u feel soo good!”

Your dress was cast-off entirely, your nude body bouching up and down on Choso, his cock bullying the inside of your cunt. It’s been a solid fifteen minutes shared between the two of you exploring each other’s bodies, and sweaty skin exchanges heat from the constant motions. And come from rounds prior spill from your chasm as you ride on Choso’s dick with a rhythm.

He has his hands on your hips now, using you to keep him steady before he gets too lost in the feeling. Not that it hasn’t happened already; the man moans with every clamp of your walls around him, tightening around him with every graze of your g-spot. You wail for him up top, and your aroused sounds have to be the cutest things he’s ever heard. And the way your tits jump every time you plummet down to the base of him, it’s an image that will haunt him for the rest of his days.

“Tahhh, ughh, Jesus Christ…” He’s too sensitive right now; he just came not too long ago and is now being chased down for another one. “Y/n, sweetie, too fast, slow d—Ahh…!”

You hear him and titter, “Yeah? Want me to slow down, huh…” You bring your hips up excruciatingly slow, listening intently to the shaky sobs from the brunette as you get to the very top. And then you smack yourself down with haste, sharing a yelp at the rushed sensation. You do it again, “Think you’re about to cum again, huh, honey?”

His hands now come to your ass to grope with the flesh, and you twitch around his girth at the hunger. “Yeahhh…”

“You gonna be good and cum for me again, right?” Another snap of your ass crashing down on him. 

“Yess, baby,” he throws his head back to the pillows, his head pounding so hard it could kill him. You can feel him pulsating within your slit. “Almost there…Ohh–ooo..!”

You bite your lip, relishing at the sight of him being desperate for release. You lean forward to him, your breasts meshing with his chest as you snake a hand around the back of his head. You place your lips on his, and he doesn’t hesitate to reciprocate.

The kiss gets hotter when you dial up the speed, tongues swirling and exchanging spit as the friction becomes a lot more pleasurable than before. Choso’s ears ring the deeper you bring him in to kiss, humming on his tongue as you suck on it with harsh rocks on his length from scraping places you couldn’t reach. He’s so fucking addicted to you; his composure long deteriorated the moment he first put his cock inside you.

Choso bucks himself to you in sync, his climax coming in just a few ruts. He howls into you, and you wail along as your hips don’t rest until you’re hit with a crescendo of your own. Contracting your vaginal walls milks him, exerting his load into you again to spill and flow down your sticky frames. 

You two heave and pant in each other’s mouth before the kiss is broken, and the string of saliva is evidence of you being one with the other. Although the both of you are dazed, you smile at him before kissing his nose. “Glad I helped you out, huh?” He chuckles weakly as you lay kisses on his chin.

KNOCK!! KNOCK!!

And just like that, the two of you are frozen yet again. Wait…

Too late, the bedroom door busts open with a bang, and in comes your brother!

“Yooo, Choso, my guy—hic,” your brother stumbles inside the room, still a bit loopy and drunk. “Wanna go up and hit a quick blunt with— ah…”

The heat shared between you and the man below you switched to silent torture, awkwardness suffocating the three figures staring at each other. And this is the exact reason why Choso should’ve known better than to mingle around with you…

© 𝐇𝐨𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐠𝐫𝐚𝐲2024 – reblogs and comments are appreciated wholeheartedly ☆ header edit done by me + dividers by @/benkeibear.