#THE LITTLE HEARTS? THE KITTIES? THE BAKING IN GENERAL?

[saeyounglovebot]

@ the last rb…… filed under “things that make me think of my fictional husband like a lovestruck fool”

[ace-and-the-rpg-horrors]

assigning PJSK characters media i've enjoyed at some point that i think they'd like:

Ichika- Omori (themes of a friend group drifting away... yeah. is it ever actually said if Ichika likes gaming? cause i get the feeling that she would)

Saki- Lego Friends (the Lego itself i imagine could've been a fun activity to pass time during her hospital years, but i imagine her also being entertained by the various animated series)

Shiho- Sumikko Gurashi (she seems to like cute things secretly, plus two of the mascots are penguins)

Honami- Strawberry Shortcake (i loved it when i was younger and it has such Honami vibes, she canonically likes baking and desserts, as does Strawberry Shortcake's titular character)

Minori- Little Witch Academia (i feel like she would soooo relate to Akko's insane persistence and ambition despite not succeeding immediately. plus, cute witch show and Minori is cute, and a witch in that one card set)

Haruka- Octonauts (can imagine it being a favourite childhood show. like me, her favourite would definitely be Peso, the penguin character)

Airi- Disney Princess movies (especially the ones with a lot of action like Brave, Mulan and Frozen)

Shizuku- Lego Elves (the prettiest Lego theme in my opinion!! Shizuku gives me the vibe that she'd like fantasy :D)

Kohane- Adventure Time (idk i can just imagine Kohane liking cartoons in her free time)

An- She-Ra and the Princesses of Power (action and friendship and lesbians!!)

Akito- SK8 The Infinity (just... vibes. also cause i saw a post once that pointed out the parallels between him + Toya and Reki + Langa from SK8)

Toya- Your Lie in April (can imagine the character of Kousei hitting him pretty hard, even if his circumstance wasn't quite as extreme as Kousei's)

Tsukasa- A3! (it's fitting for W x S in general though since much of the story at the beginning is about restoring and saving a theatre. Tsukasa would probably relate to the Tenma in THAT game due to both of them having, err... self assured personalities)

Emu- Hello Kitty (ESPECIALLY that old series, Hello Kitty's Furry Tale Theatre!! loved those when i was younger and i think it's perfect for Emu- cute iconic cat mascot AND theatre)

Nene- Six the Musical (she likes musicals and that's one of the only ones i've seen soooo)

Rui- Voltron Legendary Defender (you know he tried to recreate the robot himself)

Kanade- Witch's Heart (i believe canon says that she likes video game tracks but doesn't play them herself cause she gets lost in the music, and Witch's Heart has some great music)

Mafuyu- Coraline (perhaps the Other Mother would somewhat remind her of her own...)

Ena- TBHK (i think, like me, the unique art style of that anime would have caught her eye)

Mizuki- Barbie movies (especially the ones that had fashion elements like Fashion Fairytale and Thumbelina)

[airi-p4]

Sweep Sweep

Hi! New short lukanette fic!

Summary: Marinette is surprised to see that Luka doesn't know how to clean so she offers him her help (and something more).

AO3

(Thank you @celestiall0tus for checking it for me!)

Enjoy?

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The first time Marinette saw Luka cleaning, she hadn't been paying much attention: she had been distracted and embarrassed by the turnout of Adrien's boys party and her stupid crush on the blond boy to notice anything else. 

The second time she saw it, it was at the Liberty. Her past crush on Adrien forgotten, Marinette greatly enjoyed hanging out with her favorite band’s friends. And sure, she couldn't deny the growing affection and the fastening heartbeats she had started to notice around Kitty Section’s guitarist -the butterflies on the stomach made her feelings quite obvious to her, too. 

New. Refreshing. Happy.

That time, their first official concert had ended, and fireworks were displayed afterwards for the celebration party. By the evening, confetti was all scattered on the deck, along with used paper cups, pizza boxes, empty snacks bags and candy wrappers- which meant cleaning time. It was very convenient that the captain was distracted (being scolded and fined) by agent Roger- because yes, you can't fire ship cannons (or cannons in general) in Paris, even if it's only fireworks.

So meanwhile, everyone diligently got to work, their cleaning tools and trash bags ready as they paired up and took their positions. There was a broom on Luka's hands and- Oh, clumsy her!- Marinette accidentally stepped on it, her body spinning and falling on the blue-haired boy, who hit the floor on his back. Her heartbeats were loud, the proximity of his face to hers made her fluster with red, and she had no doubts that reaction was most likely noticed by the observant boy lying down under her. Despite the warmth on her cheeks, she couldn't help it but to glance at his lips and stare in his eyes and, lost in them, she leaned closer towards him. Seeing him move too just before closing her eyes, she had expected to meet him halfway, but before that could happen… 

*beep beep* 

She had to run because of an akuma. Just her luck. She cursed, and with one of her unbelievable excuses, she left in a rush. She hated the thought of her friends thinking that she just left because she didn't want to help with the cleaning- but on the next day, she found out Luka covered for her lie and had protected her from getting a negative impression. In result, she was charged with more tasks than usual (such as baking cookies for the band) as a “penalty”. She didn't think it was possible, but she fell a little more for Luka that day.

And then, the time she actually saw it for real arrived.

It was the third time Marinette saw Luka cleaning, the first time she actually looked -no accidents, no unwanted boys or akumas- and she couldn't believe her eyes. 

They had been at the bakery, baking cookies together, and playfully painting each other’s faces with flour and chocolate. Marinette had to admit the chocolate at the tip of Luka's nose looked adorable, almost as the heart shaped chocolate mark on her right cheek. Fun. Cookies were a success but the kitchen a messy flour disaster… 

Which meant time to clean up.

She had been wondering: why did Luka have a  “penalty” too if he was there to clean? Was it solidarity? Pity? Or maybe he wanted to spend time with her…? She had blushed at the thought. But then, looking at him in her house’s kitchen she understood it: Luka couldn't sweep. Well- sure, he did sweep, but the way he held the broom, the way he grabbed and moved it… everything was JUST WRONG. Wrong and inefficient. Embarrassing, even. No wonder she had tripped on it that past day! And no wonder he had a penalty too! What a disaster! After a minute, she couldn't bare to watch anymore.

“Luka! That's not how you do it!” Marinette finally squeaked, almost scandalized. “You have to-'' she took the broom from Luka's hands, pretending their fingers didn't brush while doing so so she could focus on her task and show him how to do it properly. His attentive eyes on her as she moved were making her a bit nervous.

“Okay” Luka nodded. He took back the broom and tried to imitate what Marinette had done as she observed. He needed practice. Okay-a lot of practice. How can anybody be so bad at sweeping the floor!? She wondered.

“Luka. You don't know how to sweep at all…?” Marinette finally asked. And the boy blushed bright red (an extremely rare sight!) and nodded as he sank between his shoulders. “What!? How!? Why!?”

“Sorry. I- You know my mom, Marinette. She has never taught me or Juleka how to properly do it. She even scolded us when she saw us clean. And with no one else to ask… Of course Jules and I do some cleaning, don't get us wrong! We both take turns to clean whenever mom isn't home. Juleka has learned a bit from Rose but I've always been embarrassed to ask for help so I just know the basics…”

‘You can't call that “the basics”!’ Marinette thought. But well, that made sense. She knew how Anarka did clean the kitchen, do the dishes, the laundry and the bathroom. But she loved chaos and freedom, so she was against cleaning when it came to dust and reorganizing, sweeping the floor included.

“Do you want me to teach you, Luka?” Marinette offered.

“Really? Are you sure?”

“Of course!”

“Oh but- there's more than sweeping, Marinette… Certain cooking tools or persistent dirt- or worse, the clothes’ colors or sizes changed after doing the laundry!”

Marinette started laughing loudly. “As far as I know how, I can teach you anything you want. And if I don't know, then we can learn together” her excited smile made him smile too.

“That sounds great, Marinette. I'll repay with guitar classes. Or pizza. Or anything you want”. 

“You don't need to repay me for this, Luka! But I'd really like that” she beamed. More time together? She didn't mind it. At all.

“It's settled then” he smiled back at her.

Then, she took another broom and started to sweep too. Each one started from one corner of the kitchen, slowly getting closer as she silently taught him while exchanging shy gazes. A moment later, they finally met and the top of their brooms bumped together. Face to face, blushing, with the sole sound of their fastening heartbeats, she looked down at the floor, feeling his eyes on her. Their bodies were close as their brooms tangled together- not working anymore at that point. 

“Marinette… there's chocolate on your face. Can I clean it?” Her heart skipped at the feel of his warm breath on her forehead. All she could do was shyly nod and suddenly, his hand was on her cheek, warm, caressing there tenderly- the rub of his thumb too soft to clean anything at all, she knew. Was he actually trying to clean it or maybe he- Could it be that their feelings were really mutual? She wanted to see- to know- his facial expression. 

Curiosity became courage, and Marinette raised her face up until their eyes finally met with the most adoring, bittersweet and loving gaze she had ever seen on Luka. And that was all she needed to know. Her blush and bewilderment didn't stop her getting on her tiptoes and raising to give him a peck on his cheek- a peck too that lasted too long to be expected to have a friendly meaning, she knew and he suspected. How she blushed even more and avoided his eyes seconded his suspicions for him. 

“Marinette…” he said in a whisper. And without words, only with his fingers, he encouraged her chin to raise up again. His face was even closer now, a questioning expression on him which she had no trouble to understand. In response, she lifted her chin even more and closed her eyes, finally offering him his answer and what both of them had been waiting for a long while- too long. 

Slowly but surely, he moved. His free hand impatiently moved to her back, raising to secure her in his arms and making both brooms fall to the floor with the movement, at the same time she raised on her tiptoes and their lips finally met at last. Their kiss was everything they wished for, and surprisingly better than they could have ever imagined. Only their smiles and happy faces topped such brightness as they hugged tenderly before kissing once again.

From then on, the cleaning teachings continued. And if Luka was doing it bad on purpose to spend more time with his girlfriend, he didn't say. And Marinette definitely didn't complain either when she realized what he was doing, especially when those lessons always ended with lots of kisses. 

Sweeping their love inwards home- both benefited from it.

Fin

[hetaliaimaginesin2022]

how would france, germany, america, 2p america and 2p england deal with a s/o who sends them those kitty slideshow tiktoks all the time?

Broo, my partner sends me those so much, they're the cutest *This a lot shorter than my regular posts

America • Alfred Jones

He was one of first countries to get TikTok and he has an account where he regularly participates in trends (anything from dances to the Grimace shake situation)

Any kitty videos you send him are met with heart reacts and in reply, he'll send you those cutesy couple slides

Whenever he gets a cat slideshow on his fyp now he immediately sends it to you

France • François Bonnefoy

He doesn't really care for social media platforms, not being a huge fan of electronics (he also just doesn't know how to use them)

Because of that, he doesn't have a TikTok, though he finds it endearing when you show them to him on your phone with a happy expression

Every time he hears one of the adorable little accompanying audios from your side of the couch, he can't help but to smile himself

Germany • Ludwig Beilschmidt

He doesn't have TikTok, nor an interest in getting it, so you either send him the pictures via message or you show him in person

While he's not particularly a huge fan of cats, preferring dogs significantly more, he doesn't mind you sending or showing him the cute little pictures

He gets a bit confused at the meme ones (like where it shows a newborn kitten with the caption "this is an atom bomb" above it), but that's all memes in general, so he doesn't say anything other than the occasional confused remark

He's just glad you're happy

2p!America • Allen Jones

He uses TikTok every now and then, though mostly on his morning commutes via public transportation

He'll wait until he's taken his seat on the subway to open your messages to see the last seven or so videos you've sent him since he's last opened the app

While he has a killer resting bitch face, the slideshows make him smile a bit

Lutz does tease him about it on occasion

2p!England • Oliver Kirkland

You introduced him to TikTok and the only two things he does on the app is watch baking videos for recipes and tips and to look at the cute kitty slides you send him

Every time you send him a new one, the notification brings a smile to his face as soon as he sees it and he happily taps it

He thinks they're absolutely adorable and loves sending them back to you as well as those cute, silly couple slides

[darkficsyouneveraskedfor]

Idle Gossip

Sweet Treats AU Masterlist

Loki's a longer and you're stuck with him.

Please let me know what you think <3

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“It’s just a hobby,” Kitty smiles as she presses a fingernail with pink paint into her thumb, “keeps me busy.”

“I’d love to watch,” you say, “I’ve been trying to perfect my souffles but I haven’t managed any that didn’t fall yet.”

“Everyone wants souffles,” she trills, “but I find them overrated. Cinnamon buns, easy and always good.”

“Ah, yes, darling,” Loki sits beside you, interrupting the conversation and your rare moment of peace. Peace being a moment you aren’t stressing over him, “you might learn a thing or two.” He extends his hand as he leans forward, “Loki.”

She takes his hand softly and he pulls his little trick, turning it as he kisses her knuckles before sitting back on the cushion. 

“The young one, Peter, he tells me you’re quite successful in your little baking habit,” he intones, “a book even. Perhaps, you might be so generous as to issue my betrothed a copy.”

“Loki,” you swallow as you smile at Kitty, “really, it’s fine. I can order a copy of it. I wouldn’t expect that–”

“Oh, not at all! I can send you an e-copy no problem.” she waves off your protest, “I’ve already promised one to Coco and she won’t listen to me when I tell her she could have one of her own. Says she’s too busy, which I don’t doubt with her husband.”

“Mm,” you nod and glance around the room. Which one was Coco with again?

“Bucky,” Kitty offers, “dark hair, bright blue eyes, and a look that makes you want to melt, and not entirely in a good way.”

“Ah,” you shift as Loki wraps his arm around you, hooking his hand around your hip. Thor’s voice rumbles from the other side of the room as he chats with the other blonde among their bunch; Steve? 

“I should go find Peter,” Kitty stands and presses a wrinkle out of her skirt, “and maybe a refill,” she raises her empty glass, “I’ll see ya.”

You smile as you watch her go. You look at Loki as his eyes cling to you, judging you.

“You’re slouching,” he remarks tersely.

You frown and push your shoulders straight. He’s come to you because you’re the only one in the room who will give him the time of day. You know that but it offers you little strength against his searing green eyes.

“Sorry,” you fold your hands over your knee.

“I really think the green dress was preferable,” his gaze drifts down to your sapphire satin choice, “but I do like this on you.” He pinches the fabric along your waist, “you can wear the green for me tonight, though it may not be salvageable.”

“Yes, my prince,” you answer compliantly.

His brows scrunch together as a line ripples above. “Hm, that Muffin creature, you’ve been overly friendly with her,” he drawls, “she is rather pushy for one who doesn’t say a word.”

“She’s nice–”

“She’s got my brother wrapped around her empty-skulled finger,” he snorts, “do not let her give you any ideas, yes? I am not my brother.”

“My prince,” you fidget and reach for your wine glass. His hand slips along your lower back and he watches you drain the last of the champagne.

“How much of that have you had?” He asks and you quickly set the stem back on the table.

“Just one,” you reply, “I thought, because it’s a party–”

“Yes, yes, one is fine,” he leans back on the couch, his hand following a fold in your dress as he watches his fingertip explore. He grins and gives a chuckle.

“What?”

“Oh, nothing,” he says vaguely. You don’t believe him. You’ve fallen for many of his tricks but his lie is obvious.

“Please, tell me, did I do something?” You turn to look at him, craning awkwardly.

“You did nothing at all, darling,” he tickles along your arm, “I only wonder when my brother will tell her.”

“Tell… Muffin?”

“Oh yes, I’m certain she’d be thrilled to know she’s a wife already,” Loki muses, “it’s every woman’s dream, isn’t it?”

The last two words sink in like a knife. Both a slash at you and Muffin, your heart torn between yourself and her. You peek over at her as she presses the volume button on the bluetooth and wiggles her bottom.

Muffin married? And how could she not know? More importantly, what did Thor do and why didn’t he tell her?

[matthewsvoyage]

Kitty had thought that Yuri was drop-dead gorgeous from the moment she met her. She had felt her heart pound heavily that night at Min Ho's party, before she dreamed of all their tension and the release that kissing her red-lipsticked candy lips would provide. She thought it as they danced together at the talent show, butterfly wings fluttering in her stomach as they moved their fans like Luna moths rather than monarchs.

But none of that had prepared her for this.

Min Ho sat on the floor of her new dorm room, tossing pop rocks at her and rambling about his mom's new movie. "Oh, Min Ho," she said. "You do not want to start throwing candy at me."

"But... I do," he said. "I know you stole my buckwheat hand cream." He shrugged. "Just admit it. And you can make all this," he threw another pop rock at her, "stop."

"Mmm," Kitty hummed, "no. A little extra cleaning later isn't worth admitting to something that I definitely didn't do." Her voice was filled with false bravado; they both knew that she was in fact guilty.

"I'll dump them over your head if need be," Min Ho said.

"Sure you will. It's your way of saying, 'I'm glad you stayed, Kitty. I'm so happy you weren't expelled because-"

She cut herself off.

She had to.

Because the most beautiful girl ever had walked into the room.

Yuri wore a pink cardigan, eye-grabbing and soft. Her sweater paws covered her hands, showing nothing but the bright blue nails that matched her undershirt. She was a rainbow...

And Kitty felt her suck in a breath.

Because...

Her hair.

Her hair, that was so soft to touch, was... well, different.

Instead of long locks, she now had luscious layers. The bottom cut off at her shoulders, framing her strong chin and bringing out the hardness of her jawline while still accentuating the softness of her cheeks.

It suited her.

Oh, how it suited her.

And how Kitty's face was warming as Min Ho looked from Kitty to Yuri and back again. They stared at each other for a moment, and Kitty smiled brightly as Yuri walked over to her.

"Hey," she said. Her winged eyeliner was sharp, but the corners of her eyes were crinkled as she smiled that odd little half-smirk that Kitty had imagined so often over their school break. That smile that Kitty had anticipated seeing again every time she closed her eyes.

"Hey," she said back, and Yuri shoved her hands into her cardigan pockets. "You look..."

"Awkward?"

"No," Yuri replied. "I was going to say 'well.'"

"Oh... yeah." Kitty nodded, feeling like an idiot. "I am. Well, I mean."

Yuri raised an eyebrow. "Why are you looking at me like that?"

"Oh," Kitty said, scrambling for a reason. God, her cheeks burned. Her stomach fluttered. "I was just thinking... your hair."

"I know," Yuri rolled her eyes. "It's a mess."

"At least you know it," Min Ho chimed in, and Kitty and Yuri glared at him in unison.

"No," Kitty said. Then, in a quieter voice, "I was going to say that it looked..." Exquisite. Gorgeous. Luscious. Adorable. Sexy. "Good," she concluded lamely. "It looks good."

"Mmmm, thanks," Yuri said. "But not much of a compliment, as I look good in anything."

"Yeah," Kitty said. "You do."

"You're being weird," Yuri said. "Why are you being weird?"

"I'm not," Kitty protested.

"Yes. You are," Minho interjected. "Then again, when are you not?"

"Hey." Kitty held a hand up at Min Ho. "I prefer quirky."

"That feels more accurate," Yuri said. "But your quirks are cute, yeah?"

Cute. Cute. Cute. She thinks I'm cute.

It means nothing. You're friends. The next generation.

So Kitty forced herself to smile. "Thanks," she said.

"Now come on," Yuri said impatiently. "Let's go get some lunch. I bet you're dying for some Kimchee after weeks of nothing but bland American food."

"It's not bland."

Min Ho laughed. "It definitely is. I've had baked chicken."

Yuri nodded sadly. "It hurts to agree with Min Ho, but yeah. Here, Come with me." She grabbed Kitty's arm and started to lead her out the door, and Kitty's arm felt electric everywhere that they made contact.

It means nothing, Kitty reminded herself again.

And she walked out of the room arm-in-arm with her friend. The one that she was in love with.

She didn't even care if she came back to a bed full of pop rocks, because she was here.

She was home. With her friends. With the ever-present phantom hands of her mother stroking her hair and laughing in the breeze.

And that was enough.

[coyote-kiddo]

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About Me :D

Felix - It/He + Some Xenos - Pet/Age Regressor and Dreamer - Minor (12-16), Exclusively SFW

Little Age - 0-6 (usually 3-5)

Animals I Regress To - Kitty (Orange Tabby & Ragdoll), Blonde Fox, Dog (Afghan Hound, Doberman Pinscer & German Shepherd), and Bunny

Sm things I like are the color blue, Bluey, animals (my special interest), Heathers (musical and movie), rainy days and baking :]

I would love to make friends, so feel free to message me if you're in my age range and a SFW age/pet regressor/dreamer !! I may not be quick to respond/be awkward at first but I'm always happy to talk.

I am also a flip- with a regressor lean- and while I don't currently plan on having a little, I'm happy to message regressors/babysit for a time.

i wear/use pull-ups and diaps when i age dream or regress sometimes, feel free to block me if that makes you uncomfortable, i won't take it to heart. /gen

my fav nicknames when i'm tiny are "little guy", "bubba", and "kiddo", i'm more of a "rad little dude" type tiny than a "soft sweet little baby" regardless of what age i'm regressed to.

DNI:

- General DNI (LGBTQphobic, racist, xenophobic, ableist, prolife, conservative)

- P3dos/(NO)M4Ps/Z00philes

- Prosh1p/Anti-Anti

- S/h or E/d (recovery accounts welcome though /gen ❤️)

- Kink accounts (even if "SFW")

- Cg/L (or variants of such)

- Ab/Dl or Tb/Dl

- Age/Petpl4y

- Anything NSFW

- T3rf/Sw3rf/Transmed/Truscum

- Gore

- Dereality

- DSMP/DNF stan (keyword stan)

- Anti Neo/Xenopronouns

- Sexualize baby items/think adult size baby items (including diapers) can only be used for NSFW

- MIK (minors in k1nk) + supporters - Nymph3t/Coqu3tte/Cuteg0re/Etc. - Pro Israel/Anti Palestine

- Post otherwise triggering content or anything you wouldn't show a small child

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[ilymtl]

"Boy" and "Girl" Little

So I'm technically agender, I call myself queer because its just easier but I don't mind what pronouns are used. However, I've noticed that a when I'm little there seems to be an overlap sure but more defined "boy mode" and "girl mode" for whatever reason so I thought I'd write down lists for both

"Boy" little:

Green and blue, orange or earth tone kinda colours

Foresty

Usually slightly older seeming than "Girl" little but still likes paci's and things like that

Little gear: stuffies, rompers, paci, sippy cup

Animals: Bears, Octopus, Puppies, Highland Cows

Video games: Kingdom Hearts, Spyro, Legend of Zelda, Destiny, Final Fantasy, World of Warcraft, Pokemon

TV Shows/Films: Anime, Adventure Time, Fosters Home for Imaginary Friends, How to Train your Dragon, Avatar the last Airbender, Scooby Doo, Peter Rabbit, Winnie the Pooh, Studio Ghibli, Bluey, Care Bears, Moomins

Disney: Winnie the Pooh, Robin Hood, Peter Pan, Monsters Inc, Lilo & Stitch, Treasure Planet, Cars, The Nightmare before Christmas, Raya, The Lion King (2), Brother Bear, Ratatouille, WALL-E, Marvel, Star Wars,

Activities: Playing video games, colouring/drawing, journaling, building forts, reading or being read to, cinema, days out

Clothes: Dungarees (also short dungarees), dinosaur t-shirts/rompers etc. Space t-shirts/rompers etc. Teddy bear t-shirts/rompers etc. Oversized hoodies and jumpers

Likes: Dinosaurs, space, fantasy, dragons, superheroes, star machines, lofi, spooky stuff, aquatic animals, mythology, cute nicknames, pens and stationary

Food and treats: sammiches, soup, apple juice, fruits like grapes, apple, mango, watermelon, dairy free babybel, chicken nuggets. squares, discos

Dislikes: clowns, nightmares, the dark, feeling dumb or embarassed, crowded places, public transport

Things I wanna try: going to a museum or something with space/dinosaurs, journaling as little, teaching stuffies something

Trauma response: Anxious, just goes along with things, disengaged, biting and chewing lip or playing with fingers, embarrassed when attention brought to things

"Girl" little:

Pastel colours, specifically pink, yellow

Anything cutesy and sweet

Little gear: diaper, paci, bottle, maybe teether to stop biting my lip at some point, maybe mittens to mimic little hands too, stuffies, little space, rompers, couple of little outfits

Animals: Bears, Kitties, Octopus, Bunnies, Bees,

Video games: Disney Dreamlight Valley, Ooblets, Animal Crossing, Pokemon,

TV Shows/Films: Anime like Sailor Moon, Cardcaptor Sakura, Glitterforce etc. My Little Pony, Adventure Time, PowerPuff Girls, Peter Rabbit, Molang, Paddington, Winnie the Pooh, Hilda, Studio Ghibli, Bluey, Bee and Puppycat, Care Bears, Moomins

Disney: Winnie the Pooh, Raya, Lilo & Stitch, Monsters Inc, Peter Pan, The Aristocats, Dumbo, The Nightmare before Christmas, Brother Bear, Beauty & the Beast, Tangled, Moana. Wreck it Ralph, Bambi

Activities: Colouring, journaling, picnics, sleepovers/building forts, tea parties, baking, getting read stories, naming things, doing kiddie worksheets

Clothes: dresses, skirts, rompers, diapers, animal ears and tails, long socks/fluffy socks, black clothes with cute diapers or pastel coloured clothes

Food and treats: sammiches but with the crusts cut off, soup, apple juice, dairy free strawberry milk, fruit like raspberries, strawberries, bananas, watermelon, dairy free babybel, chicken nuggets, vegan lil chocolate bars, vegan ice cream, vegan yoghurt pots

Likes: Princessy things, fairies, woodland animals, flowers (sunflowers, cherry blossoms. lavender etc.), stuffies, fairy lights, cute clothes, stickers, Sanrio, squishmallows, dinosaurs but not the scary ones, cute spooky like black cats, lofi, fairytales and witchy, cute nicknames, cute pens and stationary, anything sweet and cute

Dislikes: shouting, loud noises, anyone being sad, nightmares, the dark, clowns, most men if really regressed, sometimes people in general except one person, feeling embarrassed, crowded places, public transport

Things I wanna try: stuffie tea party, baking, blanket stuffie, talking to stuffies more opnely, journaling as little, having specific little plates, spoons etc. Daddy teaching me something, talking little

Trauma response: teary, anxious, scared, non verbal sometimes, cuddly with certain person, needs comfort and soft things and babied and scooped up/pulled in, embarrassed when attention brought to things

[bat-fan-sa]

Ship Archives - Tsuchako

      Ochako Uraraka X Tsuyu Asui (My Hero Academia)

Pink & Green / Hearts & Lilypads / Space Girl & Earth Girl / Rain & Stars

Playlist

Space Girl - Frances Forever

Honey - Kehlani

Fly Me to the Moon - Izzie Naylor

Bubble Tea - dark cat feat. juu & cinders

Sweet Talk - Samantha Jade

Why Ship It?

Tsuchako is one of the those pairings that you can’t help but find to be completely fluffy. The kind filled with sweet kisses and soft cuddles on the couch, gentle whispers of nothings in each other’s ears. It’s a classic best friends turned soft lesbians, but with that added bit of sugar to it. It’s sweet, like a cool glass of lemonade on a hot summers day. Or warm like blanket that’s fresh out of the dryer as you snuggle up to it on a rainy day. It’s just simply... soft.

The pairing is a comfort ship in a way, nothing too dramatic about the relationship (unless you count their dangerous jobs). When not being pro-heroes or dealing with the corrupt circumstances surrounding their careers, I can just imagine these two living a simple, domestic life together. Them going on dates to the beach or a flower garden. Maybe baking together or going shopping for some furniture for their house. They’re very openly affectionate to one another, whether it be physical or verbal. Calling and video chatting one another to check up on each other’s wellbeing, spending all their free time together, just relaxing and living their best lives.

Although, in terms of actual canon, Tsuyu and Ochako are very much close friends, best friends even. And while they may not get much screentime together in both the manga and anime (at least not anymore) and it’s pretty clear that Ochako loves Izuku, I still can’t help but prefer the dynamic shared between Tsu and Chako. They’re just so supportive of one another and work wonderfully as a team. I still can’t over the scene of Tsuyu holding Ochako’s hand to comfort her and when Ochako told the others to close the door because Tsuyu was cold and hibernating. They’re just so sweet to one another and I get the sense that these two have a warm, safe aura around each other. Like, if Horikoshi had actually spent the time on both Ochako and Tsuyu’s growth and arcs, and broke out of the clique male lead + female lead, these two could have had an actual chance.

Oh well, that’s what fanon is for, I guess.

                                                  Headcanons

Tsuyu is a lesbian and Ochaco is bisexual.

For their first anniversary, Ochako got Tsuyu a frog plushie, and Tsuyu got Ochako a cat plushie. The two plushes have a special spot on one of the wall shelves in their bedroom.

Before moving into their official house, the two shared an apartment with Habuko. They finally moved out together after Habuko walked into the kitchen one morning to find the couple getting rather intimate.

The weather and changing seasons is a huge impact on their relationship due to Tsuyu’s froggy nature. The two are most physically active and go outdoors during summer and spring, while staying inside during winter and fall.

If Ochako is too far away to kiss, Tsuyu will launch her tongue at Ochako’s cheek to give her a little “frog kiss.”

Tsuyu has a bit of a green thumb and has a bunch of little potted plants all throughout the house. Ochako is not allowed to touch any of them because they always die under her care.

A favorite AU of mine is Witch!Ochako and Frog Princess!Tsuyu, where Ochako accidently kisses a frog that turns into a beautiful, long lost princess and now the two go on adventures together.

Despite wanting to, they never get an official pet due to time and money, but will feed strays and volunteer at shelters. They did consider adopting a cat or some fish at some point.

Ironically, they do end up having kids in the future, but still no pets (the plants are their pets).

They do use nicknames, typically the generic babe, hun, honey, and sweetie, but will delve into more specific ones like space girl, Earth girl, treefrog, space kitty, etc.

[serafinablackwood]

to start off i’m so sorry this was totally later than it was supposed to be, BECAUSE I SUCK. I’m brett, 24, est. i am interested in TOO many things to name, but i do love writing and all things supernatural. i, also, like making friends and need to kick myself so i'm less awkward and SHY. i’m still trying to learn about everything around here, but you all have been very welcoming even though i’ve been slow as a snail. thank you for being patient with me! without further ado, this is sera! country girl, witch, hopeless romantic and adventurer extraordinaire. feel free to hit me up about anything, plots / connections, random stuff, general screaming ya know. even if i take a second i will get back to you  ♡ below is some info and what not and a few connection ideas 

pinterest (  work in progress; tw nsfw ), playlist ( not done yet )

sister of santana and part of the blackwood family 

always embraced her magic, the only thing her biological family really gave her. 

her biological parents really are a mystery to her and she’s tried to do some digging without much luck ( even if she loves investigating things it’s not exactly her forte ) 

sera loves adventure and quests, much like all the ones she reads about.

speaking of, she reads.. a lot, more often than not you will find her with a book near by. she’s part of the book club!! and maybe girl’s / wine club? or gardening! ( i wasn’t sure what all kind of clubs were here, but i’ll get on it ) she, also, is big into yoga.

fleetwood mac esque

STRESS BAKES

still deeply in love with her soulmate, rhys who she is currently broken up with ( she is crying AND throwing up )

hopeless hopeless romantic, witches and love am i right? 

she’s so sensitive even though it’s the bane of her existence, literally drives her mad

can be nosy if someone wants to share some hot goss with her, she likes to have the tea 

has spent a lot of her life feeling like some of her friendships were superficial and made a change to try and combat that, making her circle smaller and closer to her heart

will fight to the death for those she loves

she’d always wanted to work at the apothecary, wanted to help people and dive more into her witch-ly studies. got her pharmd degree and now has worked there for about 2 years!! she’s a hard little worker

can be so stubborn, does not like getting told no or that she cannot do something which can sometimes lead her to run herself more raged than she should 

wine drinker  ™

can make both impulsive and spontaneous decisions, like running off for a month with rhys for adventure and finding love

despite all that, she has zero sense of direction

please do not ask her to point you west, she won’t know

JEALOUS

oh, so jealous 

more to be added, i’m sure

BASICS

birth name  ⁠— serafina monroe legal name  ⁠— serafina blackwood gender  ⁠— she/her birthdate  ⁠— august 6th, 1992 hometown  ⁠— wolford, tennessee zodiac sign  ⁠— leo sun, sagittarius moon sexuality  ⁠— heterosexual occupation  ⁠— pharmacist at the twilight apothecary soulmate  — rhys kerr favorite possession(s)  ⁠— a golden necklace rhys gave her years ago that has rhys’s star and her moon, you’ll always find her wearing it.  her purple record player, extensive book collection, her first crystal ball, and even though her kitty isn’t a possession jinx is one of her best friends and she treasures him dearly.  often thinking of him more as a familiar.  eye color  ⁠— hazel hair color  ⁠— blonde height  ⁠— 5′5 build  ⁠— ectomorph complexion  ⁠— type II glasses/contacts?  ⁠— has a pair of reading glasses, but beyond that no. tattoos  ⁠— none, but wants one.  piercings  ⁠— her ears have multiple piercings. like so details  ⁠— she has a couple scars from nicks and scrapes, falling, general outdoorsy type injuries that sometimes left little scars on her knee. has a birthmark in the shape of italy on her left shoulder. often wearing some type of boot or is without shoes entirely.  alignment  ⁠—  neutral good

night or morning person? both

light or heavy sleeper? heavy sleeper

left or right handed? left handed

acting on more logic or emotions? emotions

optimistic or pessimistic? optimistic

tea or coffee? tea

cats or dogs? cats

open or closed minded? open

shower or bath? bath

clean or messy? messy

workaholic or lazy? probably lazier than workaholic, but she is quite determined

lover or fighter? lover

favorite color? green

fishing | camping | sewing | singing | dancing | drawing | painting | baking | cooking | making music | gardening | mixology  | playing sports | beekeeping | knitting | chess | video games | working out | doing yoga | playing an instrument | collecting things | hiking | parkour | kite flying | making bread | origami | wood carving | trivia | board games | jigsaw puzzles | juggling | swimming | creative writing | journaling | scrapbooking | thrifting | doing makeup | working on cars | cosplaying | wikipedia editing | genealogy | book club | table tennis | calligraphy | meteorology | astronomy | larping  | geocaching | photography | reading | litter picking | scrolling through social media | watching movies / shows | witchcraft | pottery | lego building | ghost hunting | graffiti | poker | people watching | birdwatching .

connection ideas, 

her circle of best friends  — 

fellow adventurer  —

coven members she���s close to  —

a mentor  —

childhood friend (s)  —

school rival  —

neighbors  —

a long lost biological sibling???  —

book club buds  —

they just do not mesh  —

friends who grew apart —

coworkers  —

don’t let this limit us, these are just some general ideas!!

[321spongebolt]

Here's my example of which fictional characters I'd like to have in my life in no particular order. Most of them are my personal favorites. I don't think I'll even have enough hashtags to list, but here are the characters shown in each window, and why they matter to me. Jenny and Kitty are the first two for obvious reasons.

THE OTHER 48 FAVORITE CHARACTERS I LIKE

Pinkie Pie ("My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic") = She's the reason I got into the spirit of "My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic" in the first place. I would hug her (when she's standing on two legs), bake with her, sing with her, and maybe cuddle with her every night like a plush toy.

Fluttershy ("My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic") = She's soft inside and out, and like with Pinkie, I would hug her like I would with Pinkie Pie. She can also remove whatever bugs come into my house.

Minuette ("My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic") = She's a friendly dentist, at least, according to what I heard from the fandom. I would hug her too.

Izzy Moonbow ("My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic 2: A New Generation") = She's almost like a successor to Pinkie Pie.

Penny Ling ("Littlest Pet Shop") = Same reasons as Fluttershy, but I would also cuddle with her at night too like a little teddy bear (she is a panda bear after all).

Yoshi ("Super Mario") = For a time, I used to like playing as Mario in games like the "Mario Party" and "Mario Kart" series, but later I started to like playing as Yoshi more, even to this day.

Spyro the Dragon ("Spyro the Dragon") = I haven't played too many of his games, but I have 1 and 3 for PS1, "A Hero's Tail" for PlayStation 2 (even though I didn't complete it), and even the "Reignited Trilogy". I'm hoping and praying Spyro will get a theatrical film one day by Universal, Illumination, and DreamWorks Animation.

May ("Pokemon Advanced") = If I ever wanted to have a "Pokemon" adventure of my own, she could be my travel companion.

Lincoln Loud ("The Loud House") = I relate to Lincoln very easily, even as an adult. He's also interested in what I too would be into like movies and gaming (maybe even superhero comics). I would hug him and shake his hand if I could.

Leni Loud ("The Loud House") = She's my second favorite "Loud House" character. Out of all of Lincoln's sisters, she's the nicest one in my eyes. She may not be the smartest of the house, but she's got a lot of heart, which is important. Like Lincoln, I would shake her hand and hug her. I might even show her my drawings of her. If I'm lucky, she might take a liking to some of them and recreate those outfits I drew of her.

Lisa Loud ("The Loud House") = Lisa reminds me of Dexter from "Dexter's Laboratory". I would hug her, shake her hand, and maybe suggest ideas for inventions that could help her.

Carlota Casagrande ("The Loud House"/"The Casagrandes") = Carlota is a lot like Leni, only smarter and has a broader sense of fashion. I'd hug her and shake her hand like I would with the others.

SpongeBob SquarePants ("SpongeBob SquarePants")

Timmy Turner ("The Fairly OddParents") = Same reasons as Lincoln.

Phineas Flynn-Fletcher ("Phineas and Ferb") = He and Ferb make my life a little more creative.

Ferb Flynn-Fletcher ("Phineas and Ferb")

Dexter ("Dexter's Laboratory")

Dr. Nora Wakeman ("My Life as a Teenage Robot") = I feel like I should thank her for creating Jenny. And if nothing else, I would like to be her son-in-law if she'll let me.

Blossom ("The Powerpuff Girls")

Bubbles ("The Powerpuff Girls")

Buttercup ("The Powerpuff Girls") = Fun fact, back then, Buttercup used to be my favorite character when "The Powerpuff Girls" was still new. When I revisited this show on Netflix, I started liking Blossom and Bubbles more. Nowadays, I like all three of them.

Zatanna ("DC Super Hero Girls (2019)")

Lazlo ("Camp Lazlo")

Vambre Warrior ("Mighty Magiswords") = I'd like her to train me on how to use magiswords. The one's I'd like to use involve hypnotizing my enemies and allowing me to fly.

Daffy Duck ("Looney Tunes") = Daffy has always been my favorite "Looney Tunes" character, and he still is.

Kirby ("Kirby") = I liked playing as him in "Kirby 64: The Crystal Shards" and of course, the "Super Smash Bros." games.

Fairy Godmother ("Cinderella") = While I technically like the mice a lot more, I could use a bit of magic from Fairy Godmother any day. I'd also like her to make me a tuxedo that'll last until midnight, just like Cinderella's iconic dress.

Grandmother Willow ("Pocahontas")

Genie ("Aladdin")

Bugs Bunny ("Looney Tunes")

Lola Bunny ("Looney Tunes") = If she were real, she could always be my coach to help keep me in shape. I'm not a basketball player like her, but I don't have an issue with exercising.

Tikal the Echidna ("Sonic the Hedgehog") = Probably the most underrated female character in the "Sonic" series. While exclusive to the "Adventure" series, Tikal to me is the most sympathetic and nicest echidna Sonic ever met. I'd like to explore the Chao Gardens with her one day. And if I ever get thirsty, her boyfriend, Chaos could keep me parched with the water from his body.

Sonic the Hedgehog ("Sonic the Hedgehog")

Vivian ("Paper Mario and the Thousand-Year Door") = Despite being a ghost, she's friendly (almost like Casper). If I ever get cold, she can use her fire abilities to keep me warm, just so long as she doesn't burn my house down on accident.

Rainbow Dash ("My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic")

Donald Duck ("Mickey Mouse") = He's my favorite character from the "Mickey Mouse" cartoons. I relate to him easily.

Sora ("Kingdom Hearts") = I'd like to visit various Disney worlds with him, Donald, and Goofy. I'd also like to have my own keyblade for a weapon. This way I can perform fire, blizzard, and lightning attacks.

Goofy ("Mickey Mouse")

Jiminy Cricket ("Pinocchio") = I'd want him to steer me in the right direction if I ever get conflicted. I can't whistle, but I can trust Jiminy if he were my conscience.

Remy ("Ratatouille") = Like Remy, I too can have a good sense of cooking.

Flik ("A Bug's Life")

Sheriff Woody ("Toy Story")

Mike Wazowski ("Monsters Inc.)

Lightning McQueen ("Cars")

Baymax ("Big Hero 6")

Puss in Boots ("Shrek"/"Puss in Boots")

Unikitty ("The Lego Movie"/"Unikitty!")

Dr. Fox ("Unikitty!")

Credit for the Minuette/Colgate vector goes to DeviantArt user DJDavid98

[bunnypansy]

SPEAK UP!

Rated E, for EVERYONE!

A short film surrounding our main cast as they attempt to befriend YOU- the skittish and silent object of their affections! Sit back, relax, and enjoy the show.

Featuring: Trey Clover, Leona Kingscholar, Floyd Leech, and YOU!

Beware! This film contains: mostly fluff, love confessions (kinda), reader doesn't like talking, Leona is ooc if you're a woman, also Leona's kinda a douche but he gets better, playful biting I bet you can guess from who, Trey's blurb is way longer than everyone else's, gn! reader

Trey Clover

At first, he doesn't really know what to do with you

He's a bit put off at your silence, thinking that maybe you just don't like him or something

For a little while, Trey will try pretty hard to please you- maybe baking extra treats, or helping you with classes

And while you smile and laugh and are generally friendly, you still won't talk to him!

Needless to say, Trey is going a little crazy

Until one day…

Trey was losing his mind trying to get you to speak to him- sure you would write notes and gesture with your hands, and it always seemed friendly, but he wanted to hear you. He wasn't sure why it mattered so much to him. Recently he'd baked up another batch of what he thought were your favorite sweets- he remembered so clearly the way your eyes sparkled when you ate them the first time -and was bringing them to the Ramshackle to deliver them before they got too cold.

He raised a fist to knock on the old wooden door, but hesitated; he heard something. A voice, one he didn't recognize. He'd leapt to conclusions before he'd even taken a step to round the corner to you- the voice must've been yours, it couldn't be anyone else. Lo and behold, there you were, crouched in the grass beside a stray cat, cooing at the animal as you would a baby.

Trey's fingers loosened on the plate of treats, nearly dropping them as he gaped at you. And you, calm as ever, turned to Trey and waved. Waved and smiled, a smile that made his heart leap into his throat, that made his lungs tight. That's why he wanted to hear you, that smile, it made him want to be closer to you than anyone else.

He pushed his glasses up his face, nearly jabbing himself in the eye. "You- you spoke!"

You nodded and waved for him to come closer, patting your hand on the ground for him to sit next to you. Trey obliged politely, settling in the grass with his legs crossed, and you mirroring his pose. The cat climbed into your lap, and you chuckled, scratching behind it's ears.

Trey couldn't help the disappointed look on his face and you were quick to pick up, yanking your notebook out of your bag and flicking it open. Pages and pages of conversations all written in your book, he recognizes Cater's handwriting, Riddle's, and… his. You opened to a fresh page and quickly jotted down your words.

'Are you disappointed that I talked to the kitty and not you?'

Trey's face flushed with embarrassment, a hand going to the back of his neck. "Sorry, I can't help it. I'm just a little jealous." He sighed. "Are you upset?"

You tapped the bottom of your pencil on your chin. 'No. I get it.'

"Why don't you talk anyway? Did I do something to make you dislike me?" Trey felt a bit lame for asking you so bluntly, and even more so when he closely studied your expression, trying to pick out a hint of distaste in your upturned eyebrows.

You looked sympathetic, scribbling your response. 'Of course I like you Trey. I like you a lot ): I just don't like to talk.'

"Except for to cat?" Trey teased lightly, an edge of jealousy to his tone.

'Animals aren't so judgmental.' You held up the notebook again, expression un-enthused.

His mouth fell open for a couple heartbeats. "Okay, you got me there." He laughed softly. "I'm sorry. I just… really want you to like me."

You gave him that sweet smile again, it made him feel like his heart was dunked in honey. You took your time writing this message legibly before holding it up.

'You're already my favorite person at NRC, Trey!' Your face warmed at your own declaration, teeth pressing into your bottom lip, a nervous habit.

Now it was Trey's turn to go red, from his ear tips to his cheeks. He grinned big and wide, taking one of your hands in his. "You… You're my favorite too."

After all that, Trey never doubts your affections

He learns your subtle emotional tells, and would even learn sign language if it made you more comfortable

Man is more whipped than a meringue

Leona Kingscholar

To say he's pleased is an understatement

Sure, writing back and forth with you is annoying, but you're perfectly quiet for naps!

But he'd be lying to say he didn't want to hear you say his name just once, or talk him to sleep…

Okay yeah, the silence is nice at first but he starts getting antsy after a while

And when he gets antsy, he gets annoying

After a couple months of Leona becoming more and more insecure, everything boils over

Leona had taken to some new, annoying habits lately. You weren't an idiot, you could see right through his tactics from the start; laying on top of you to pin your arms down, talking to you with his eyes closed; all a ploy to goad you into using your voice.

You had yet to call him out- maybe it's a phase -you insisted, like a parent waiting for a teen to grow out of their box dye black hair. But as with all things, phases stop being cute, and this wasn't cute.

"Just talk to me." His arms were too long, your notebook was just out of reach.

You didn't answer Leona- you couldn't -busy darting around him, trying to find an angle you could snatch back your only mode of communication. Yet at every turn Leona flicked his wrist just right to keep it out of your hands; how like him, putting in the littlest effort, even more.

A hand fell to your shoulder, pushing you to an arms length. An annoyed noise pushed it's way up your throat, some mix of a grunt and a sigh, tinged with distress.

"Quit it, tiny," Leona insisted, keeping his grip on you firm as you tried to squirm away. "When you say something, you can get it back, alright?"

It's frustrating, enough to make your eyes water as you struggle to find a way to communicate what you wanted to say. You wanted to promise that you'd explain, that it'd be fine if he would just give you the damn notebook!

That anger dissolved into violence, futile punching and struggling at Leona's strong forearm. He didn't budge, he didn't let you go and it didn't make you feel better.

Leona's eyes flickered with hurt- so quick you'd miss it if you weren't staring at him. His expression hardened, almost incredulous anger on his face. "Really? You'd rather all this than just talking to me, do you really-"

"LEONA!" His grip loosened, his expression faltered and you wrenched yourself free of his hand.

Blind with rage, stupid with fury, you felt the sting in your palm long before you heard your hand whip across Leona's cheek. The proceeding silence was long and heavy, like you'd broken some invisible barrier. Briskly, you wiped the tears from your cheek, and snatched back your notebook, storming out of the botanical gardens in your preferred silence.

Leona only stood there in the plush grass, in the perfect calm, numb with shock. It was so… quiet.

So… yeah things are rough!

Leona is stubborn and too embarrassed to apologize until Ruggie practically smacks him upside the head

It takes a lot of work for him to admit that his insecurities got to him

You're lucky he likes you a lot

After you explain things to him, he spends the rest of his life feeling guilty about this, long after you've forgiven him

Honestly, he's not down for sign language, too much work

Morse code though? Sure, just some tapping, right?

Things start out hard, but they'll get better!

Floyd Leech

Oh boy one of my favorites!!

Floyd finds you fascinating

He absolutely refuses to use a notebook to talk- it's way more fun to try and interpret what you're doing with your hands!

Floyd views your silence as a game and he's here to win!

He's mostly here just to tease you into making noises

Not even speech

Just noises

Maybe eventually he'll ask you why you don't talk, but it's not much of an event

"Hey Shrimpy," You're quick to shove a finger up to Floyd's lips, your warning gaze shooting between the eel and Trein, who was in the middle of a lecture.

A wetness flicked across your skin, a tongue, then Floyd's pointed teeth gently closed around your finger. "Shrimpy! Why don't you talk?"

Ah, he was curious. A curious Floyd could not be so easily tamed. With the attempt to free your digit from his teeth, the sharp dig into your skin tightened and a soft hum of displeasure- perhaps a growl -escaped Floyd's throat. It seemed that your hand belonged to him now.

You tried to gesture, to wave and flick your only free hand in an attempt to convey to Floyd that you'd explain later, but not during Trein's class.

Floyd's nose wrinkled, his eyes narrowing in frustration. "No, now." He murmured around the finger in his teeth. Understanding did not always equate to agreement.

You pinched the inside of your cheek between your teeth, frustrated. You patted Floyd's cheek with your hand, telling him to release. After a few long moments, Floyd conceded and his jaws opened, freeing your hand.

For someone so inconsiderate of others, Floyd could interpret your motions as naturally as speech. An X made of your hands, a thumbs up, a point to your lips; clear like glass to him.

He blinked slowly. "You just don't like it?"

You nodded vigorously, praying he'd finally shut his loud, stupid mouth. Floyd stared at you with a blank expression for several tense heartbeats, before a smile spread across his face like the plague and dread washed over you.

Arms flung around you, pulling you against Floyd's chest and muscles tightening until they hardened into stone, until you could feel satisfactory pops in your spine.

"Awww shrimpy, why didn't you just say so!" His voice was too loud, too high, and everyone could hear.

"Mr. Leech." Trein interrupted Floyd's cooing with a frustrated snap.

"Oooooops." Floyd narrowed his eyes at you, knowing you'd be saddled in detention with him. You sighed heavily, more detention, but at least it'd be with Floyd.

So yeah, Floyd is shockingly understanding

But don't expect him to learn sign language

You two create a language of hand signs of your own, which seems like a lot more effort, but Floyd does what he likes

That's the end of our showing for today, and as always, thank you dear readers!

[rattrust]

Easy cat treats

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To keep your cat healthy and at an appropriate body weight, limit treats to no more than 10% of their daily calorie intake. Letting your cat live off of treats is like a human living off junk food: tasty but lacking in nutrition. Remember, no matter how tasty kitty treats are, most of your cat’s daily calories should come from their regular, balanced cat food. We hope our collection of recipes inspires you to start no-baking treats for your cat. If your cat is one of them, consider making this with specially formulated cat milk instead. Please note that while cats generally tolerate goat’s milk better than cow’s milk, some may suffer digestive upset. As a bonus, try freezing a bit of your cat’s food or another type of treat inside the kitty popsicle for your cat to uncover. Once frozen, remove and let your cat lick away to their heart’s content. The prep process couldn’t be easier: pour goat’s milk into an ice cube tray or paper cups and place it in the freezer. Your cat will be crazy for this delicious and easy jerky. Photo: PopSugar Turkey Pumpkin Jerky Give your cat something to sink his teeth into. Check out the recipe at Pop Sugar by Sarah Liphoff. This will be a new favorite for your cat. In a stand mixer, combine salmon, 1 egg (beaten) and 2 cups whole wheat flour until dough. Organic Spinach and Chicken Treats Pamper your cat even more with these delicious organic treats. Put 10 oz canned salmon (undrained) in a food processor to chop as finely as possible. Always check with your veterinarian to be sure of what foods your cat can have.For a quick, refreshing treat on a hot day, try preparing these kitty popsicles. Salmon Cat Treats by The Cookie Rookie Heat oven to 350F and line a baking sheet with a silicone mat or baking parchment. Once firm, these little fish snacks pop easily out of the mold and are ready for our favorite four-legged friend to enjoy. Once we mix up the treats, we scoop the batter into these adorable fish-shaped molds, then stick the mold into the freezer for a bit. Using a sharp knife or cookie cutter, cut out your. Roll out the dough to about 1/4-inch thickness. Roll the dough on a floured surface until it forms a ball, then roll it out. Pure the can of sardines (with the oils) in a food processor, then add one.

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But enough with the healthy stuff! While these treats can be made in any shape, we especially love using our silicone fish mold. Pour the salmon (without draining it) into a food processor or blender. Learn How to Make Homemade Cat Treats with Three Easy Ingredients Ingredients. Sweet potatoes are a good source of fiber as well as beta carotene, a source of antioxidants.

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Sweet potatoes are the next star of this simple kitty treat, and like the salmon is also full of great health benefits. Salmon is also an excellent source of protein, just be sure that the salmon you’re feeding to your cat is fully cooked this will help prevent the spread of any bacteria that would be harmful to the cat’s digestive system. We also know that salmon is essential to keeping a cat’s coat healthy, while the nutrients in the salmon also help boost a cat’s immune system.

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Just as for us humans, salmon has some key nutrients that help keep our hearts healthy salmon is a known source of good omega-3 fatty acid, which promotes heart health. Grain Free and Easy to Make Lets give our cats some extra love Weve created a delicious recipe for homemade cat treats that are not only easy to make. And it’s a great excuse to pull out our silicone fish mold, adding a little whimsey to a simple kitty treat. Humans and cats alike both love a good treat, and since cats can’t eat sweets, we like to think of these salmon treats as the type of “chocolate chip cookie” that our cat can eat. Humans and cats alike both love a good treat. These are really simple to make and aren’t full of some of the junk that so often comes in store-bought products. These are really simple to make and arent full of some of the junk that so often comes in store-bought products. 5 Easy DIY Cat Treat Recipes 1 Chewy Cat Treats for Cats 2 Tuna & Catnip Croutons 3 Organic Spinach & Chicken Cat Treats 4 Homemade Organic Cat. And just as we cook food for the fam, so too do we like to make homemade treats for our fur baby. Our four-legged friends are more than just friends, they’re really a part of the family. These homemade cat treats with tuna make our cats oh so happy.they come running every time they hear the treat jar open With just a few simple ingredients.

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So often we’re told to eat healthy and to add more protein to our diets. Ingredients 2 tablespoons oil I use coconut or olive oil 1 1/4 cups flour - plus additional flour for rolling dough Use whatever flour your cat can have I.

[cancerfairy]

Hii 💗 would you mind doing Venus in Cancer Culture please? Thank youuuu and have a great day/night ahead 🥰

𝙲𝚊𝚗𝚌𝚎𝚛 𝚅𝚎𝚗𝚞𝚜 𝙲𝚞𝚕𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚎

୨୧ love to cook for people they love

୨୧ will probably smother you

୨୧ the type to write you handwritten letters

୨୧ will remember every detail about you

୨୧ they want to be taken care of just as much as they take care of others

୨୧ love to give and receive hugs

୨୧ they give the best hugs too

୨୧ probably have slightly round faces or chubby cheeks even if they're slim

୨୧ 100% will bake for you

୨୧ they're very good at listening

୨୧ will soothe your broken heart but might have a problem with wanting to "fix" others

୨୧ great emotional support but remember they need it too

୨୧ literal angels

୨୧ can get very moody if you don't give them affection

୨୧ they don't really ask for much

୨୧ their standards are not really that high

୨୧ the type to ask you if you ate and drank water

୨୧ they care a littttle too much

୨୧ very generous

୨୧ will do anything you ask but secretly expect the same in return

୨୧ if you don't do the same they'll probably get mad secretly too

୨୧ very horny for some reason c:

୨୧ these people, like capricorn venus really like old songs, movies and novels

୨୧ the type to be like "remember when this happened??"

୨୧ don't play them they'll have every receipt

୨୧ kindest of souls (when everything is going their way)

୨୧ want to help you or just be helpful in general

୨୧ sacrifice far too much

୨୧ the men act like obedient puppies

୨୧ usually doe eyed

୨୧ sometimes have a resting sad face

୨୧ their words get cutthroat when they're mad (falls in mars)

୨୧ pretty low self esteem (detriment in saturn)

୨୧ do not talk about their mother they will eat you alive!

୨୧ hold grudges a lot because it's the only way to stop them from forgiving you

୨୧ spend all their energy on their partners

୨୧ will rant about you but still be friend/lover

୨୧ usually have pretty voices

୨୧ the men have very soothing and calm voices

୨୧ the men usually have curly hair

୨୧ the best method to calm them down is literally to just give them a hug

୨୧ want to marry everyone they date

୨୧ the type to give forehead kisses

୨୧ want you to remember the little details about you

୨୧ most likely won't confess their feelings first like if you don't do it they'll take their feelings to the grave

୨୧ act like your wife/husband when they like you

୨୧ take everything you say personally

୨୧ find it hard to be detached from their lovers

୨୧ the types to buy squishmallows

୨୧ very selfless in love and that's why they get their heartbroken a lot

୨୧ attract the worst kinds of people into their lives

୨୧ they learn a lot of hard lessons in love bc of this

୨୧ somehow they never give up on love tho

୨୧ they have really good humor (exalts in jupiter)

୨୧ will also act like your mother/father when they're in love

୨୧ they hold a lot of resentment in their hearts whether they know it or not

୨୧ they give out so much love and usually never get the same amount back

୨୧ their love is unconditional

୨୧ emotionally expressive and great listeners

୨୧ not really easy to get to know at first since they've been hurt a lot

୨୧ need. boundaries. NOW

୨୧ need a lot of time off to recharge from others

୨୧ probably obsessed with hello kitty

୨୧ emotionally intelligent

୨୧ can usually always tell when you're not okay

୨୧ lowkey wish their loved ones could read their minds

୨୧ might give you the silent treatment when they're upset

୨୧ give people way too many chances and likely feel guilty about blocking others smh

[kat-got-lost]

Hello! How are you? I hope you're okay ^^ Well I wanna request (If it's fine) Dream team in love with Y/N and fight for them (For wining their heart) some fluffy stuff u know UwU (If it's not fine with you please ignore this UnU have a good day ^^

hello loves it's 2am, im on mobile and decided to knock out some requests so sorry for weird formats :)

(A/N: changed up the request a bit, bc it was similar to something I've been thinking about the last couple days,,)

poly!dreamteam x cat hybrid!reader

warning// none

genre// fluff

format//headcanons, drabble

poly!dt x gn!reader (pronouns aren't exactly mentioned, male reader is implied but there's fem and gn options as well :)

(in game AU)

(A/N #2: forgot to mention y/n is like a cat shapeshift? they can turn into a cat but they've also got the human form which consists of the cat ears nd stuff)

before they find you they're not exactly dating, they're kind of on that edge where it's like "lol, yes, just homies, haha u n l e s s"

so, one day sapnap's out gathering more stuff from the mines because they're running out of stuff, after maybe a day or two, he's just doing his own thing and then he hears meowing and he's like "what the fuck"

very confused because you rarely see cats in caves and mines, at least not as deep as he was

sapnap's first though was "someone probably has an underground house and their cat got out" but after a bit of examining he realizes you don't have a collar or anything

you had gotten lost and seeked shelter in a cave until you could safely get back to your makeshift shack

you'd decided to stay in your cat form since it was more practical, and it took less energy from you

saps heart kind of just,,melts,,because you'd been lost and it'd been around a week since you felt comfort so you're purring and snuggling into sapnap's touch

sap sets up a small shelter for you and gives you some food and water, he was planning on heading back that day so he decided that the shelter would be safe enough to leave you in so he could finish his job

he takes you home to dream and george and is like "hey lol, we have a cat now" the second he sees you dream basically snatches you out of sapnap's arms and it's cooing at you and scratching your ears *he literally melts at your purs

george on the other hand, not as a estatic, he's not upset to have you here, no, no, not at all he's more "what the fuck we don't have the resources to properly take care of a cat"

dream runs a bath for you because of how dusty you are due to the cave dust

after sapnap gives you a bowl of warm milk and some fish they had, he lets you roam around the house and you settle on george's room where you join him on the bed

george knows you're on the bed and expects to wake up to a fuzzy cat cuddled up to him, but what the didn't expect was a whole ass human snuggled into his chest

screams. fucking s c r e a m s

sapnap and dream think he's just been murdered and run into his room

very confused when they see you, get a little protective of george and start yelling, it scares you and you transform back into your cat form and they're like ",,,o h h"

you transform back and you're like "hh sorry, do you want me to leave? or?"

all three of the boys just collectively go "N O" they all think you're a very cute kitty, kitty that is also a very pretty boy/person/girl? pog?

you explain how you got in the caves and the whole situation

skip forward a bit forward and they're used to your routine, having you around and just you in general

these boys, THESE B O Y S- they will absolutely smother you in affection

it's almost like a competition for them, they like to compete to see who can hold your attention longer or who can just get your attention in general

dream likes to bake with you and you guys curl up on the couch after and eat whatever you guys baked, sapnap likes taking you on adventures, takes you on picnics and through pretty fields, forests, etc george likes napping with you, loves cuddling with you because you're so soft and squishy, enjoys when you play with his hair and likes to play with yours (if you can't play with your hair he likes to just give you headpats and lots of cat ear scratches)

eventually you get annoyed of them arguing over who gets to do what with you and you're like "why don't we date- you three are literally in love with each other and me and i love all three of you 😠😠"

you can see the gears turning in each of their heads *dream just goes "huh, why didn't we think of that before- works for me (´∩｡• ᵕ •｡∩`) " *

now you're all one big adorable relationship

cuddles, so. many. cuddles

lots of headpats, picnic dates and movie dates

constant teasing, which normally sounded like "awwhh such a cute kitty" from sapnap and "such a good boy/kitty (? person didn't sound right there, replace it with whatever gn term you want :)/girl" from dream and george

overall such a cute and cuddly relationship, 10/10, would want to be dteam's cat boy

(A/N it's now,,,3 am,,i'll be writing some other requests tomorrow morning :)

[wildernessuntothemselves]

Prey for You | Part 6

Genre: Smut, angst.

Word Count: 5.6k

Summary: As Chan gets closer to his heat and you get closer to Felix, things are bound to come to a head.

Warnings: super unhealthy relationship, dom!chan, sub!reader, spanking, exhibitionism, breeding kink, violence, big dick chan, fingering, enemies to lovers, wolf!hybrid chan, fox!hybrid reader

(If you know the owner of this gif pls let me know so I can credit them)

You barely spend any time in the house anymore, only going back to sleep. Chan can’t seem to grasp the fact that it’s really over. He keeps trying to talk his way back into your life like last time, but you don’t give him the chance. You’re afraid if you listen to him, he’ll trick you again.

You end up spending more and more time with Felix, something that angers Chan greatly. He even tries to tell Felix to stay away from you, as the cat begrudgingly admitted to you one day, but he refused. And you’re ever so grateful for that. You don’t really have any friends and if you did, you’re such none of them could hold a candle to Felix.

He was such a sweetheart in a way that was almost too good to believe. Maybe it’s because he hasn’t been through the same sort of stuff you have, and cat hybrids in general are more favored and accepted than fox hybrids. Or maybe it’s because he found a group of friends that accepted him for who he was and never doubted him. But he seemed to have so much faith and trust in the world that you could never come close to. Still, just being in his positive presence rubbed off on you a little and gave you a smidge of happiness by proxy.

It was much needed, as the closer Chan got to his heat, the more explosive his temper became. Unfortunately for you, the mere fact that you were spending time with Felix fueled his anger, and he would fly into rage every time you’d come back home smelling like the cat. So any sense of cheerfulness you may have gotten from Felix was quickly smashed to the ground the moment you walked through the door.

It also wasn’t helping that he hasn’t hooked up with anyone ever since your last time together, and not satisfying what his body was literally demanding from him just made things ten times worse. But he persisted, trying till the end to convince you to spend his heat with him. You refused, of course.

Until finally, he informs you that you will have to leave the house for a few days as he will be bringing someone over to spend his heat with him. He wanted to rent a hotel room for you but you told him you already had a place to stay. He asks where you’ll stay, the grimace already on his face telling you that he knew the answer; you’ll be with Felix.

You pack your bag with the things you’ll be needing for the next few days under Chan’s watchful eyes. He stays silent until it’s time for you to leave. That’s when he takes your hand in his, proclaiming earnestly, “I really didn’t want to do this. I don’t want anyone else but you.”

“It doesn’t matter now.” You mumble, trying to move away but he grips your hand tighter, looking down at it intensely. "Please don't stay with Felix. I'll get you a five star hotel suite."

You wrench away from him. "Because I'll ruin him?"

"No." He shakes his head vehemently. "Just please. For me?"

You snort. "I don't owe you shit, Chan."

_______________________

You can barely sit still. Just knowing that Chan was with another woman right now made you sick to your stomach, and once again, you find your traitorous heart wishing you had given in to him. This just hurts too much. 

Felix is concerned about you, and he does all he can think of to take your mind off of it. He talks to you. He bakes you cookies. He cuddles with you. He tries to distract you in any way, but nothing works. 

Finally, he brings out the alcohol, knowing that that’s what helped you last time. You throw yourself into it, downing glass after glass to snuff out your jealousy and pain, but all that accomplishes is getting you more disinhibited and loud. 

“I can’t take it, Felix. He’s with another woman right now when he should be with me.”

“No. You deserve so much better.” Felix insists, trying to contain you in his embrace but you’re fidgeting too much. “Chan didn’t treat you right.”

“But he can, right? I mean he loves you so much. Maybe if we just try--” You maniacally explain but Felix’s angelic face twists into a scowl. “Do you even know the kind of stuff he used to say about you? That was the first time that I’ve ever looked down on him--when he was being so unfair to you.” 

You gulp, heart wrenching at the thought of the kind of things he must’ve said to his friends that would anger Felix so much. “But...what can I do, Lixie? It hurts so bad.”

Felix cups your face, so soft and delicate, looking into your eyes adoringly. “Let me take your mind off it.” He whispers. 

“What?” The word barely leaves your lips before his own lips are on you, kissing you tenderly. 

 You freeze in shock as Felix’s lips move over yours, trying to get you to reciprocate, but you pull away. "Kitty… don't."

He doesn’t let you go. “Stop thinking about him, please. Focus on me.” He coaxes, pressing his lips to yours in light pecks, his gaze pulling you in. 

You give into the soft feeling of his lips on yours. So far nothing has worked to ease your mind. Maybe this will. It feels nice kissing him, he’s soft and malleable, working with you according to what you want, letting you lead the kiss when you’re ready. 

You get closer to each other by the second, and when you pull him onto your lap, his crotch rubs against your thigh, and he moans out. 

“Are you hard already, kitty?” You tug on his hair, pulling his head away and restricting his answering nod.

You slide your hands down his body and pull his pants down over his dick, freeing it. “What a cute little dick, Lixie.” You coo, seeing his small member red and twitching against his abdomen. 

He blushes, burying his face in your neck and moaning out as you wrap your hand around his dick. “Fits just right in my hand.” You jerk him, the boy easily whining.

“Does it feel good, kitty?” 

“Y-yeah.” He kisses your neck wetly, trailing down towards your chest and mouthing at your breast through your top. “So good. Been wanting this for so long.” 

“You did? And here I thought you’re an innocent kitty.” 

“I am. I’m a good kitty.” He moans, trying to kiss you again but you keep his head away.

“Do good kitties lust after their friend’s girl?” 

His face morphs with annoyance, surprising you. “Shut up about him.” The way he spoke threw you off. It was unlike him and you were annoyed by the unexpected change. Narrowing your eyes at him, you hiss warningly, “Felix...” 

“Chan is literally balls deep in another girl right now. Fuck him.” He huffs insolently, his hands going up to grope your chest. 

You slap him, the wetness of his precum sticking to his cheek. “Shut up.”

“Why do you still care about him after all he's done to you?” He asks angrily. 

“Because I love him!” You find yourself answering easily. You do love him, despite everything he put you through. 

“He doesn’t deserve your love. He’s a fucking asshole.”

“He’s your best friend. He thinks of you like a brother!” You know you shouldn't defend him but you also know that Chan would be absolutely devastated if he found out that's what Felix thinks of him. It was never your intention to drive a wedge between them.

Felix scoffs, getting off you and adjusting his clothes irritably. “Yeah and I have to forever follow his every word or I’ll be an ungrateful bastard, right? I thought you out of everyone else would understand!”

“Understand what?” You exclaim. 

“When Chan took me under his wing,” Felix begins, voice gruff with a bitterness you’re all too familiar with. “I was so blown away by how nice that is, that I basically worshipped him. And he liked that about me. I know he loves me but a big part of that is because I contribute to making him feel better about himself. Chan is so fucking obsessed with having people like and respect him. That’s the entire reason he’s so ashamed of you, because you don’t fit his perfect image.”

His words lash at you. You already knew very well that’s how Chan thinks but to hear it said out loud to you by Felix just makes it hurt more.

“So when I came in, all puppy eyed and full of praise, he was ecstatic to have me around--his own personal cheerleader. And I was happy to give that to him. Hell, the guys saved my life, right? But now I can’t get out of that role. I can’t disobey anything he says or go against his word or he’d take it as a betrayal because Chan is always fucking right. Chan always knows best.”

"Felix don't be stupid. I’m sure if you just talked to him, he’d understand.”

“Yeah, like he understood you?” 

You reel back, stung, and you quietly say, “You’re different. He loves you so much, Felix. He almost ripped my head off when he found out I had hung out with you. He was so worried about you.”

Felix laughs at that. “You got it all wrong. He wasn’t worried about me. He was jealous and afraid I’ll steal you from him.” 

“That doesn’t make any sense.” You exclaim, the entire conversation thrusting your brain in a confused daze, but you quickly quiet down as you hear the sounds of keys. You look at Felix in alarm, silently asking who could it be, and from the way his face pales, you already know the answer.

Your heart drops in your stomach and your throat closes up as the door swings open to reveal a distressed Chan. He lets out a little sigh of relief when he sees you, and he starts making his way towards you. "Oh, baby. I couldn't do it. Please come home."

Suddenly, he stops dead in his tracks, face turning to stone and eyes deadly as he takes in the scent of your and Felix's arousal in the air. You see nothing but bloody murder in his eyes as they regard you, and you think he might actually kill you this time. After all, it’s the peak of his heat, he apparently hasn’t slept with the woman he was supposed to, and you had just messed around with his best friend. He must be angry, riled up, and frantic. He’s capable of doing anything.

But instead of attacking you, he pounds towards Felix, screaming at him, “You fucking bastard!” He swings at Felix, the force of his punch throwing the smaller boy to the ground. He doesn’t stop there though, aiming kicks at the crumpled form of the cat on the floor. 

“Chan, no!” You scream, rushing towards them but Chan yanks you away, gritting out, “Don’t touch him.” 

“Chan, please--” You beg, hoping to stop him from assaulting Felix again, but then the boy on the ground sits up, spitting the blood out of his mouth, and regarding Chan with a dark look you've never even thought the cute cat was capable of. “What is it, hyung? The bitch’s pussy wasn’t tight enough for you?” 

Chan throws you to the side and jumps on Felix again, pummeling his face with punches. The cat can barely do anything to protect himself, let alone retaliate--the power difference just too great between them. 

You rush towards them again, trying to stop the wolf’s attacks. “Stop it, Chan! You’re gonna kill him!” 

He stops, and Felix slumps on the ground, groaning and bloody. You try to get closer to check on him but Chan grabs you by the hair and pulls your face close to his. “Is this what you wanted, baby? Am I predator enough for you now?” 

“Puppy, please, don’t do this.” You beseech, pulling at his arm. “Let’s go home. Let me take care of you.” 

“You can take care of me here.” He replies coldly.

“W-what?” You yelp as he gets off Felix and pushes you over his body instead. “Since he decided to touch what wasn’t his, I’m gonna fuck you right in front of his eyes.”

You and Felix stare at each other in horror as Chan’s hands rip your pants off. You quickly notice the malice in his eyes, and you grab his arms, your hands clenching down on them with all your might and your eyes silently begging him to stay down. He’d have no chance against Chan if he tried, and you really don’t think he can take any more punches. 

“Please.” You mouth, hoping the concern in your eyes would get through to him. He grits his teeth but stays down, and you let out a small sigh of relief that turns into a shocked squeak as you feel Chan’s hand coming down on your ass. 

“I am the one in heat and I couldn’t bear to sleep with someone else. But you were just gonna fuck my best friend that easily?” He growls, giving your ass another smack that makes you jolt. He doesn’t hold back, his fingers spread wide to strike as much of your cheek as he can. 

“No!” You shake your head forcefully, making up for your uncertainty. The truth is you aren’t sure if you would’ve gone through with it or not, and that made you feel ashamed of yourself. Yes, Chan had hurt you but you wouldn’t have gone so low as to fuck the guy he thought of as his brother, right?  “I wasn’t.” 

"But you let him touch you." He snarls, giving you another hard slap before soothing the skin again. "Tell me, did you let him touch you here?" He pulls your panties to the side and rubs his fingers lightly over your pussy.

"No!" You shake your head, feeling the heat pooling in your stomach and you find yourself pushing your ass back into his fingers. But instead of touching you, he smacks your ass once more. 

Soothing his hand over the punished skin, he drawls, "It doesn’t matter. When I'm done with you, no one will have any doubt who you belong to." Then he spanks you again. And again. And again. 

You’re surprised by how you don’t have any desire to stop his actions. On the contrary, it felt good to finally be claimed by him. You longed for him to love you openly and willingly, and with the effect of the heat, that is exactly what he was doing. You could smell how aroused he is, and how much he wanted to fuck you. And you wanted him to. Messing around with Felix only made you crave Chan more, and like a horny bitch you couldn’t wait for him to give it to you, even in front of Felix--especially in front of Felix. You wanted to prove to him as much as to yourself that you could be Chan’s. 

“Is this what you wished to have, Lixie?" He asks the boy under you. "She has such a pretty pussy, doesn’t she? So tight…” He nudges a finger in, curling it. “But it's all mine." 

The boy under you glares up at him and you dig your fingers into his biceps, once again begging him not to fight back. 

"Puppy, please. Let’s just go home" You coax, trying to get the two boys away from each other.

“No. He’s gonna sit there and watch me breed your little pussy.” Chan says, pulling his finger out then pushing it in again, his other hand continuing to spank you. 

You think you hear a low growl coming from Felix but it’s hard concentrated over the squelching sounds of Chan’s fingers pumping in and out of your drenched pussy at a rapid pace. Delighting in the way you are rocking yourself against his hand and clenching around his finger, Chan praises you. “Good girl. You know who you belong to, don’t you?” 

“Chan--”

His finger curls inside of you and his hand falls on your ass harshly. “Don’t you, baby?” 

You know he’s not to be provoked right now. “Yes. I belong to you.” 

“That’s my good little fox.” He grunts, pushing another finger inside you. “Would he be able to make you lose it like this just from his fingers? Have you fucking back on his fingers like a bitch in heat?” 

“No, puppy. Only you can.”  You answer while looking Felix in the eye, and you’re turned on, you could feel your arousal leaking down your leg. 

“You like this, don’t you, little slut? Is this what you were waiting for?” 

“No… I-I” You stutter, feeling yourself getting close despite your denial. Chan can tell and he speeds up even more, causing the palm of the hand he is fingering you with to keep smacking against your pussy. As your walls start spasming around his fingers, he takes them out, leaving you clenching around nothing. But he doesn’t stop touching you, his fingers rubbing over your lips relentlessly, forcing you into a painful high and never letting you down. You shake in his grip, squealing and begging him to stop. “Chan---I can’t, please!”

You try to pull away but he snakes an arms around your waist and keeps your ass in the air, his fingers forcing you into another orgasm. Your hips jerk in his hold, trying to break away, and you beg. “It h-hurts, Chan...ahhhh---please, stop! Please!” 

Finally he stops, and your body goes limp, almost falling onto Felix if it weren’t from the arm Chan has around you. As you sit there, panting and held up by Chan, he brings his other hand to your face and pushes the fingers that were just inside you into your mouth. You can barely breathe around the intrusion, so short of breath already, but you do your best to suck on them like you know he wants. 

“Good girl.” He pushes your shirt over your breasts and palms one of them greedily.  "Want me to fuck your pussy, my pretty fox?" He purrs, pulling his fingers out of your mouth, and--wet with your saliva-- he rubs them over your other breast. Despite the agonizing orgams you just had, you find yourself arching into his touch and rubbing your thighs together.

“Yes, puppy. Need you to fuck me.” 

You let out a shaky breath as he pulls your panties to your knees. You hear the sound of pants unzipping before you feel the head of his cock pressing against your entrance and slowly nudging in. You briefly wonder how you were ever able to take him. Sensing your worry, he pushes in more of his dick. “No, no backing down now. You’re going to be a good fox and take my cock, won’t you, baby?” 

“Yes, Channie.” You grit. It’s been so long since you’ve taken him, and you know this is gonna hurt despite how drenched you were. Still, you were excited, having learnt to appreciate the painful stretch now. Maybe he was right all along--he’d ruined you for all your pretty boys, trained you to crave his dick only.

He holds you still to prevent you from wiggling away as he continues to inch his dick inside you. “Take it. You wanted me to claim you and now you’re going to be good and take it.” He leans over and mouths at your neck. Instead of kisses, he nibs at your skin, the sharp pain of his canines plucking at the skin taking your attention away from the dull pain of his dick breaching your pussy. 

Once he’s all the way in, he laps his tongue at your neck soothingly. “There. Good girl.” 

You wince as he pulls his hips back slowly then thrusts back in all at once, a yelp coming out of you as his dick hits deep inside you. He chuckles, his hips picking up speed. “I have so much cum for you, you’ll be dripping my seed for days.” 

You can do nothing but whimper, holding tightly onto Felix as Chan’s hips slap against your ass and his dick pistons in and out of you. It feels like it’s the first time fucking him for how much your pussy suffers. But for as much pain it gives you, it also gives pleasure, and you feel euphoric. 

"I'll make sure no one touches you ever again. Gonna breed you everyday and make you walk around with my cum dripping from your pussy so everyone knows who you belong to." He growls, and you know he’s staring down at Felix from the way the other boy was glaring at him. “Do you want that, baby?” 

You open your mouth to reply but all that cums out is an incomprehensible garble so you give up, mouth left hanging open. 

"Look at that, Felix. I’ve fucked her dumb." He gloats, pushing your shirt up and fondling your tits. “And you thought your little dick could ever please her. She wouldn’t have even felt it after getting fucked open by me. Isn’t that right, baby girl?” 

Chan’s voice is gruff as his hips drive into you even harder, and you know he’s close. You nod, pleading. “Yes---p-please puppy---ahh cum.” 

“You want me to cum inside you? Want me to make you mine?” He growls in your ear, and you whimper, your legs buckling under you. He holds your hips up, his dick drilling into you. “Ok, baby girl. There you go. Take it all.” His dick spasms inside of you, his hot cum quickly filling up your tight pussy.

You feel so satisfied filled up like this. It feels right, and you wish you could stay in this moment forever--his arms wrapped securely around you and his face nuzzling softly into your neck as he whispers soft praises into your ear. 

But of course it can’t, especially not with the hostile cat lying under you. 

Chan is not done taunting Felix though. Pulling out of you, he inserts two fingers into your pussy and curls them as he pulls out, making the cum inside you gush out. Then he leans over you and brushes his cum stained fingers over Felix’s bloody cheek. The cat tenses up, hissing threateningly, but you quickly intervene, croaking out, “Channie…Please, let’s go.”

Chan huffs, pulling your panties back on and zipping up his own pants before he scoops you up in his arms. He sits you down on the couch and helps you put your pants back on. As he starts getting dressed too. Felix sits up, looking worse for wear but hopefully not seriously injured. You’re worried that Felix would be stupid enough to attack him but to your relief, he stays seated where he was, the both of them just glaring at each other. 

Before it can escalate beyond the dirty looks, you put a hand to Chan’s back, pulling his attention towards you. “I want to go now.” You coax, “Please.” 

Chan sighs and nods, carrying you in his arms and walking out of the apartment. 

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When you get back to his house, Chan sets you down on your bed. 

Cupping your cheeks, he asks softly, “Do you want to take a shower?” 

You shake your head, too tired to even stand up at this point. Nodding, he pulls your soiled clothes off your body, doing his best to wipe you off before he grabs one of his hoodies and pulls it over your head. 

When he’s done, he just stands there awkwardly like he wants to say something but is unsure how to start. 

You sigh, defeated. “Just say what you want to say, Chan.”

His gaze is set on you, suddenly resolute, and he states firmly. "I want you to give me a chance." 

You scoff in disbelief. "I've given you plenty of chances."

"No.” He insists, jaw set and tone unrelenting. “You never really did. You always had your mind made up about me from the beginning. I want a real chance this time." 

“You think you deserve it after all you’ve done? You've never even apologized for any of the shit you put me through, Chan!"

“I’m sorry." He apologizes at once, with no hesitation, and you’re taken aback. “Why suddenly? Did I have to ask you for it?”

"No. I was being an idiot and a coward. I cared more about my reputation than I did about you and that was wrong.” His jaw clenches and he looks at you intensely. “But I wasn’t the only one at fault. You were no angel either.”

You open your mouth to protest but he stops you. “Just shut up and listen for once.” He shouts, frustrated, and begins pacing around the room, one hand messing up his hair while the other gestures wildly as he explains. 

“I was scared to tell people I was with you when I wasn’t even sure you were going to stay. Any time I tried to get close to you, you would always reject me. You made me feel so worthless and unwanted. You never thought of me as a real predator, and you made sure to throw that in my face every chance you got. Tell me how could I trust you when you looked at me like I didn’t even deserve to be a predator? That my mere existence was a shame? Have you ever apologized to me for that?” He challenges, stopping his pacing and waiting for your answer, but you couldn’t give him one. You just stare down at your hands to avoid his condemning gaze. No, you never apologized. 

“I didn’t think so.” He scoffs sourly,  “You know what the worst thing is? I believed you. I’ve always doubted myself and wondered if I’m weak and inept, wondered if I could ever be enough. And there you were, so contemptuously telling me that I am not."

"So it's my own fault you treated me like I was something to be ashamed of?" You ask incredulously. “That you didn’t even stand up for me in front of your friends?”

"No! I just want you to see it from my perspective for once." He yells, frustrated at how you seemed to twist his words. “That night at the studio, I thought we were getting somewhere. I thought that for the first time you were starting to trust me and respect me. That you could maybe see me as something more than the impotent predator you always thought I was. But as soon as I attempted to confess to you, you pulled back like I disgusted you. You undid everything I was trying to build with that one look.”

“So yeah, I was fucking bitter about it, and when my friends showed up and realized you were there, they fucking laid it on me, asking me what the fuck I was doing and reminding me how hard I had been on Jisung because of you before, and I just felt fucking stupid and humiliated by them--by you!”

“Still, I wanted to apologize after I’d calmed down but by then you wouldn’t even listen to me. You’re so fucking stubborn you know?” He smiles wetly. 

He waits for you to say something but you just remain frozen, trying to make sense of everything that he said. You had always viewed Chan as the dangerous party here, the one who was most capable of hurt, that you never stopped to ask if you were hurting him. You guess, deep down, you never really believed he cared for you and so you didn’t consider the idea that your rejection would affect him. 

Coming close again, he sits on the bed next to you and props your chin up to make you look at him. “But I never lied to you, my pretty fox. You are special to me and I love you.” You can see the sincerity in his eyes, but something still nags at you. 

“What about what you said to me about Felix? How you actually care about him?” You chew on your lip, worried about his answer. 

Letting you go, he rubs a hand over his face and lets out a tired laugh. “I was fucking jealous for god’s sake--something you would've been able to tell easily if you had paid any attention to how I was feeling.”

You wrap your arms around yourself, feeling defensive. “But why would you assume I would go after Felix?” 

“Because you and him make way more sense than you and I. He’s much more your type than I ever was. He’s kind and compassionate and sweet. I was terrified that you’d fall right into his arms, and I’d never be able to compete. I would lose both my lover and my best friend.” 

“Okay.” You say slowly, trying to make sense of all this new information and relating them to your own emotions. “But all of that still doesn’t excuse the fact that you completely fucked with my already tennous sense of self worth, Chan. You made me feel that for once, someone might actually love me and want me despite what I am, only for you to then immediately pull the rug out from under my feet and try to distance yourself from me.” 

“I know, and I was wrong and I wish I could take it all back.” He laments sadly, “But I was hurt too. You never made it easy” 

“You’re right. I’m sorry too.” You finally apologize, and you mean it. You never even suspected the extent to which your actions and words have affected him. You thought you were the only one who truly cared and you did everything in your power to hide that from him so he wouldn’t hurt you with it. 

“But,” You take a deep breath, almost wishing you could stop here and just forgive him and take him back. But you know you can’t. You’d just come back here again. “I don’t if I can trust you.”

"Don't then.” He answers simply and you’re lost. “I'm not sure I trust you either.”

You frown, even more confused, and he continues. “Neither of us has really earned the other’s trust. But we can try." He pauses, brushing your hair out of your face and looking you deep in the eyes. "Do you love me still?"

"Yes." There is no use denying it, you do. 

"Then let's earn each other’s trust. I can't promise that I'll never hurt you again but I can promise that I'll do everything in my power not to. I'll never hide you again. I'll do all I can to fix the mistakes that I've made and try to be a boyfriend you'd be proud of. But I need your help. You need to try too."

"I'm scared." You say in a small voice, and he pulls you towards his body, resting his head against yours. "I am too. I'm fucking terrified. But I will never forgive myself if I don't give us another chance."

You take a long pause, the world seeming to hold its breath as you make up your mind. Chan certainly is. And just that, the fact that he looks to be hanging so much onto your decision as if his life depends on it, is what makes it easy for you to choose. He is giving you what you’ve been after all this time--he’s showing you that he wants you and that he cares. And that’s all you needed from him. 

“Okay. Let’s do it.” 

The smile that lights up his face is gorgeous, and you’re sorry to dim it before it has the chance to fully bloom. “But you have to promise me one thing first.” 

“Anything.” He answers confidently as if there wasn’t anything in the world he couldn’t do for you.

“You have to promise me that you’ll forgive Felix.” 

He clearly didn’t see that one coming from the way he pulls back and his smile disappears like it was never there. “I can’t do that. He's the only one I have told what you were to me. He’s the only one that knew. And he tried to take you away from me!” 

“He’s just misguided.” You try to explain. “He’s young and restless and he doesn’t know who he is because he was never allowed to explore himself or the world. You’ve always dictated to him what to do and how to feel.”

“So you’re on his side?” Chan asks incredulously, “He betrayed me!”

“I did too but you forgive me. He deserves forgiveness too. The only reason he got so upset about the way you were treating me is because he saw himself in me. He’s scared that you’d abandon him if he does anything you don’t approve of and so he freaked out and crossed the line.” 

You swing your legs over the edge of the bed and stand up, wobbling on your feet and Chan rushes to steady you. You take the chance to wrap your arms around his neck and pull him close, whispering gently to him, “He just needs some space, that’s all. And trust. Show him that you have a little faith in him, and he’ll come around. I know he will.” 

You kiss the corner of Chan’s mouth and he turns his head slightly so he can kiss you fully. You kiss him back passionately, helping him stay grounded as he takes his time to come to a decision. 

Finally, he pulls away, eyes still closed. “Okay.”

You smile happily, eyes getting a little misty at the extent of emotions filling up your chest. And for the first time in a while, they’re mostly good. 

“I love you.” 

“I love you too.”

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A/N: I will literally die if you don’t tell me what you think of the ending