#anyway im having a week for sure. gah...

[eggtomatosoup]

iris kwan you will always be famous

[koolades-world]

Hello there! hope your day is going good and if not I hope it gets better.

I was wondering if I could request a scenario (you can do headcanon format) Where Mc is in a life or death because a lower demon is about to kill them and Mc actually kills the lower demon with their own magic. how would the undatables react/comfort Mc after they killed someone because their life was in danger.

Thank you in advance if you do decide to write and make sure to stay hydrated!

hi there! i can do that :)

hope you're having a great day too <3 just drank water with a liquid iv in it so hopefully im super hydrated now haha. i've had a bit of a sore throat for the past few days now so i've been really chugging water better than i usually have which says a lot! love me my 30 oz water bottle that goes everywhere with me

enjoy!

Undatables react to Mc killing a lower demon while defending themself

Diavolo

he's very proud of you but quickly goes on high alert

you've never seen him more serious

he's doing all sorts of things such as upping security measures and looking into the background of the now deceased demon to ensure your safety and to make sure there wasn't anything more behind the attack

he makes sure to give you a huge hug and lets you know exactly how he feels <3

Barbatos

if you hadn't killed them, he would've finished the job for you

since there's no work there for him to do, he'll be taking a visit to see that demon's relatives in the near future

in the meantime, he'll help you unwind and try to take your mind off it

perhaps a tea party with all your favorite treats and little d's there, if you'd like :)

Simeon

he won't ask questions and he'll heal you no matter what

even if you didn't get very hurt, he insists you stay under his care for a little bit

you'll get the best bedside care and soup ever

let him dote on you, it'll make him feel better too knowing you're safe in his arms <3

Luke

he's immediately freaking out

what do you mean a lower demon tried to kill you!!!

100% in tears and refuses to let you out of death grip hug he has on you

the next day, he gifts you an amulet with an angelic blessing on it and asks you to carry it everywhere with you. doesn't care if that means the brothers can't get anywhere near you now. better for him that way anyways haha

Solomon

he's very impressed!

gah they grow up so fast. it felt like just yesterday he gave you the nickname of his apprentice

deep underneath his gushing, he's worried but he knows that you're capable

even goes as far as to give a few little tips for the future. love at it's finest haha

Mephisto

he's furious with himself that he even let you get in that situation

he almost feels as if he's failed you, but he tries to hold up a facade of nonchalantness

it won't take much coaxing to break down this barrier and see how upset he actually is

if you notice him being extra loving in the next week or so, try not to comment on it but accept his affections

Thirteen

she's with you as much as she can be, but she knows it's just impossible to be by your side all the time

she's angry at herself and the now dead lower demon because that window of time when she's away is never very large

but, she knows you are more than strong enough to take care of yourself if it wasn't already apparent before

she'll make excuse after excuse to be with you until she eventually just spills the beans. she really cares about you <33

Raphael

he's gonna check you at least three times over to make sure you're alright

but right after he almost scolds you, in a loving way

he tells you he should've been the one to do it and that he should've been by your side

he was just very nervous he could've lost you, but is so proud of how you stood up for yourself <3

[binniesbooks]

hi fayebae, imma send these before i go for my hiatus again(im not sure if you alr have smth planned for tyun n hyuka! cos i know u have a yj fic thats coming soon, so ill send these in for them)

was thinking of tyun x reader for this

uk the series “academy reincarnation”!! There was a salsa dance ep! I was thinking that reader decided to sign up to the salsa academy where tyun is one of the instructors?/student! reader wanted to learn salsa for the longest time but has always been afraid to as one would usually need to dance in pairs. afraid of having any physical contact with any stranger(due to a trauma she formed from a relationship), even tho it was difficult, reader eventually let down her walls with tyun as the many practice sessions go by, she finds herself now looking forward to salsa practices as thats the only time she can see tyun! And she craves his touch. During one of the practices, they got so lost in the dance that their faces ended up really close to each other! Tension arises(she wants him, he wants her, dare i say more 🤭smut of course!) [didnt wanna write too much to allow ur creative freedom!!]

i hope this is good gah(just thought i should send smth in for the other members too hehe, pls dont put aside ur wip again!! Do this after ure done w ur yj one gah) love u my soobie fav boobie💗

TENDER TOUCH

TH 002 .F22 2024

wc 5.3k

pairings gentle!Taehyun x abused!reader

warnings physical and sexual abuse, traumatic experience, traumatized reader, protected sex, abusive ex-boyfriend (idk what else did I miss)

faye's note *insert: Taehyun's 어디 있지 (where am I) in boba😳* as promised, here's my second fic for the day! this is my first Taehyun fic and I'm fucking obsessed that it got up to 5.3k words, wth. Anyways, @inkigayocamman I know you requested a Tae fic, but here's another one for u to enjoy I guess while I'm still working on it. 🙂‍↕️ I hope you like this too! And ofc, to my one and only Beomgyu's kitten, I love your brain, it's so sexy omfg. I'm totally sat. Plus yeah, the yj fic is still on the line. 🤣 Anyway, I did a few research(again) for this fic, so I hope it turned out good, fingers crossed!

Edit: Thanks for proofreading the whole ass fic @babymochibeargyu I'm dead now. 😭😂 luv uuuu 😖💓

"Learn how to dance Salsa, we offer multiple dance forms for beginners to professionals. Come join us..." You mumbled reading the flyer your friend handed you.

"Jia, you know I can't do anything like this anymore." You sighed as you handed her back the flyer.

"I know, I know, it's because of your trauma, right? But maybe this is the way that can only help you overcome that trauma," She started, "I'm worried about you taking this class but I'm more worried about you carrying that trauma all throughout your life." Jia gently holds your hand, still careful not to scare you with the skin contact.

You're lost in your thought for a while thinking if you can really let go of your trauma after all this time. It's been so long since you haven't engaged in any relationship after your last one.

"I-I'll think about it." You sighed, you really wanted to be free but you just didn't know how to start. "Please do, I really wanted to help you." Jia's eyes are full of worry, sadness and guilt. Because it's been so long yet she can't do anything to help.

You've always been wanting to learn how to dance Salsa. It's like your little dream ever since, however, your boyfriend from your last relationship did not even want you to be touched nor be grazed by any man's skin. You insisted you could just pair with a girl but he threatened you to hurt anyone who will be around you if you kept on insisting to register for the dance class. You ended up not registering for the class and burying your little dance dream into the depths of your heart.

The following week, you found yourself standing in front of the dance academy building. Breathing slowly, thinking deeply whether you really want to do it or not. You were clutching on the flyer tightly. Your knees fell weak as you stumbled down, retreating all the way to the confinement of your apartment to hide from the world.

It took so much courage for you to do this. Especially when you ended up trying once again a week later. You're standing in the front of the building, staring at the swaying banner of the academy with a "SALSA DANCE ACADEMY" written on it.

You softly knocked on the door before opening it. "Hi! Come in! How may I help you?" You were greeted with s young lady, clad in a salsa dance costume. She looks bright and bubbly.

"I.. Uhm.. wanted to register for the class." You meekly answered as you slid down on the chair. "May I know your name?" The lady picked up the pen on the table and grabbed a file.

"Y/n...y/n s/n." You silently answered.

"What class would you like to be included in?" The lady's smile never faltered. Her bright aura makes you feel comfortable for a bit. "What do you offer?" You asked back.

"Well, we have group sessions and we also have one-on-one lessons," you nodded at her, signaling her to keep going. "In group sessions, there will be 15 pairs -- 30 individuals in a class, plus the 2 dance instructors," you felt pressured with just the thought of being included in the group. "In the one-on-one class, we will find you a pair if you still have none, or you can bring one, and then also a pair of instructors," she explained.

"I'll take the latter."

"Please sign here and we'll wait for another one to sign up." She smiled again at you. You were thinking of bringing your friend to the class.

"By any chance, can I bring a girl for the one-on-one class?" Her expression suddenly turned sad, "I'm afraid we are only taking a man and a woman as a pair for the one-on-one class. Usually, the pairs who sign up for the one-on-one class end up acquiring advanced skills than those who are in the group."

You thought of backing out once again but you shook your head to clear your mind. You're already here, you're already a step closer to the most awaited time of your life: to let go of your trauma.

"We'll call you once we receive another sign-up for a one-on-one class. Thank you for dropping by." The lady waved her hand as you stepped outside.

You shrunk to the corner of the door, people are looking at you but you're too occupied to even give a damn.

It's been a week. You didn't know how to explain how you felt. Half of you felt happy that you hadn't received a call yet, because that would only means you didn't have to do it anymore and there wouldn't be anymore skin contact for you to trigger your trauma. However, the other half of you felt disappointed. You would have been lying if you said that you didn't get your hopes up, thinking that this would be the way to be finally free from your trauma.

"Still haven't received a call?" Your friend placed the pizza she brought on your coffee table. Today was the day she would usually pay you a visit to your apartment. She started doing this from 2 years ago, when you and your ex-boyfriend finally broke up.

You hummed in response as you dug out the box of pizza. Nevertheless, you don't want to bring your thoughts about the dance academy again.

A couple of minutes passed when your phone rang, causing both your heads to look towards your phone

"Hello?"

"Hi! Can I talk to Ms. Y/n s/n?" The voice over the line spoke brightly.

"Y/n speaking." You just answered back, looking at your friend who's anticipating a piece of good news.

"We just want to inform you that someone already signed up for the one-on-one class as your pair. The class will start this Monday, are you fine with it?" Your friend sighed in relief as soon as she heard it.

"O-okay. Sure." You felt a rush of anxiety travel throughout your body, as your fingers trembled hanging up the call.

"Hey, it's okay." Your friend wrapped the thick blanket around your shoulders before hugging you. Afraid that she might trigger your trauma. "You'll be fine." She tries to calm you down by rubbing your back.

2 days passed by quickly. Enough to make you coil up in bed instead of getting up. Your phone vibrates from an incoming message.

Dearest Jia: Take care later, okay? I know you can do it. I won't be able to go because of work, so I hope you understand:< but I'll pick you up when you're done! <3

You: I don't feel like going.

Dearest Jia: Noooo! You've come this far. You should go, I know you can do this!

You: Fine, I'll text you when I'm done with the class.

You tossed your phone on the bed as you grunt into your pillow. You're just glad your dance class starts at 3 in the afternoon. You still had a lot of time to prepare your body and mind.

Quarter to 3, you're already in front of the building, a few people going in at the same time. Probably for the group session. You wanted to go home but the lady called you out.

"Y/n! Please come in. I'll accompany you to the assigned room. I'm Daeun, btw." She extended her hand to you but you froze. You're too afraid. But someone else caught Daeun's hand. "I'm Taehyun, the one who signed up for the pair." A tall guy appeared on your side, shaking her hand. "I-i'm y/n." You meekly introduced yourself without touching any of them. The lady looked confused at first but she shrugged it off.

"Okay, I'll leave you two here, Mr. and Mrs. Hwang are inside already."

Taehyun pushed the door open, you were both greeted with a polished wooden floor and mirror walls in the wide room. Two people were sitting in the corner. They must be your instructors.

"Please come in!" The lady waved at the both of you.

"Do you know each other?" The man asked which the both of you only answered by shaking your head.

"I think we should start our class with an introduction. Don't you think?" The lady nodded.

"I'm Mr. Hwang and this is Mrs. Hwang. She's my wife and we mainly teach one-on-one classes. You are?" They turn their gaze to Taehyun.

"My name is Kang Taehyun. I also dance but not in this genre. So I wanted to learn this." They then looked at you.

"I... I am y/n. I signed up for the class t-to overcome my t-rauma." Your words are slurred, and your reason made your instructors gasp. "I-I used to be in a r-relationship. And t-they're the reason why I can't e-even touch people or let other p- people t-touch me." You bit your lip as you look up at them.

"Honey, but I'm afraid this dance requires a lot of holding and touching, what should we do?" Mrs. Hwang clasped both of her hands on her mouth as she turned a bit emotional.

"By any chance, can you hold someone when there's a barrier between them? Like, there is no direct skin-to-skin contact?" Taehyun spoke up, you nodded lightly at him. "It's been two years so I think I can tolerate it to an extent."

"Then I think we're good Mrs. Hwang. I'm thinking of using a glove or something. If that's what makes her comfortable. I don't mind at all." Taehyun remarked.

Taehyun ended up wearing gloves for your dance class. And as much as possible, he's avoiding any of your exposed body parts. He's also lightly touching you that you feel as though it's just air grazing your body.

So far so good, the 3-hour class ended up okay. Jia picked you up 30 minutes later after you texted her that you were done.

Your dance class went well the next day. And the day after that. And the following days after that. Days became weeks, weeks became months. It's all going well, with Taehyun's careful assistance over you.

Today was the day you decided to step further to your goal.

"Taehyun, I think we can now stop using the gloves. We've been dancing for a month now and I hate it whenever I think about the gloves. It feels like I'm being disgusted by you or something." You stated to Taehyun once the two of you were on a quick break. Within one month, you grew closer to Taehyun. The quick breaks were your time to tell stories to each other.

"Are you sure? You're not making me feel like any of that, by the way. But are you sure you can do it now?" His eyes seek yours. You simply nodded as you removed your jacket leaving you with your t-shirt on.

"Are you two, okay? Shall we continue?" Your dance instructor asked, checking on you, as you and Taehyun stood up. Taehyun discarded the gloves he was using on top of his bag as he folded his long-sleeved t-shirt up to his elbow.

You started off well. Taehyun holding your hand as gently as he could as usual. Letting you turn around with some quick footwork. It was all good actually, until he needed to lean in, holding your waist and your thigh. One more turn, his arms and fingers graze through your arms. His delicate fingers holding your waist once again. A quick turnaround. A step faster. A more closer proximity.

"You fucker! Come back here! I know what you did!"

"S-stop! We're already over Han!" You squealed as you blocked the door with your body.

"You're fucking dead meat when this door opens!"

Your tears wouldn't stop flowing from your cheeks as you kept your body pressed on the banging door. Han has been your boyfriend for 9 months now. At first, he was so good to you, treating you like the princess you deserved to be. But it was too good to be true that you started to feel it was wrong. Just 2 months ago he started hurting you physically and abusing you sexually. He was too obsessed with you too that he sometimes he would start locking you up in your apartment. Even your requests got declined. At first, you let it pass as you thought it was normal. But you started earning bruises and wounds. You barely ate, barely drank, you even barely slept. You would often get fevers too. The slightest noise would make your soul jump out and the slightest movement would make you flinch.

Jia, your friend, was the one who advised you to report him. So you did, that was why he was here banging at your door.

Han's voice can no longer be heard, hence you decided to quickly hide in your closet, as you dug out your spare phone you had hidden to contact your friend.

You quickly called Jia, telling her to call the police or something but you were cut off when the door bursts open. Han was holding a gun and laughing hysterically.

"Fuck you, you bitch! You're really dead!" You quickly covered your mouth.

"Come out, kitten. Come out from wherever the fuck you're hiding!" His voice echoed through the room drowning your quiet sobs.

That's when he forcefully opened the closet you're hiding. "Ohhh, you look so scared kitten, why?" He cooed at you as his lips stretched to form a mocking grin. "Move to the bed!" You shook your head. "Fucking move to the bed!" He fired a warning shot at the mirror, crashing it. You yelped at the noise. With your trembling body, you quickly scrambled your way to the bed covering your bruised-up body.

"Strip." He commanded as he pointed the gun at you. With no choice left, and your life at stake, you did what he ordered.

He crashed his lips on yours harshly. When he noticed you didn't kiss him back, he slapped you. Blood flowed through your lips as you choked on your sobs. With the gun still pointed at your head, he started harassing you again. His hand left a bruised mark on your neck as he tightly squeezes it. You could almost see the white light as your weak body just let him do anything. There was no use thrashing around as if you had accepted your dying fate.

"Freeze!" Was the only thing you heard before everything around you went black.

You opened your eyes inside the hospital, pulled every apparatus attached to your body and started screaming. It made Jia scream out and call for a doctor. They couldn't calm you down so they needed to give you a shot for temporary sleep.

Everything came swirling back to you. Pushing Taehyun away, causing your body to crash on the wooden floor. "Shit!" Taehyun cursed under his breath as he hurriedly pushed back his sleeves and wore the gloves again, picking up your jacket at the same time, before coming back to you. Your instructors let out a shock gasp as they also rushed over to you.

"Please grab a blanket or any thick clothing!" Taehyun shouts as he tries to ease you by covering your shoulder with your jacket.

Mr. Hwang passed Taehyun his padded jacket he always brought with him. Taehyun carefully wrapped the thick jacket around your body. He holds your face as he tries to soothe you.

"Y/n, look at me, please look at me." Sweat started to form on his forehead as tears freely flowed down your cheeks. "Please, look at me, and breathe slowly. Breathe slowly. Inhale, exhale. Inhale, exhale." Taehyun guided your breathing as his glove-cladded hands rubbed your cheeks.

Mrs. Hwang was panicking but Mr. Hwang tried to calm her down before he went out to grab a glass of water.

Your heartbeat slowed down for at least a bit. Taehyun guiding you helped somehow as you slowly calmed down. Taehyun got the water from Mr. Hwang and held it in front of you as he let you sip on the water slowly.

"Are you feeling okay now?" Taehyun tucked your sweaty hair behind your ears. His eyes were full of worry. "Do you wanna go home and rest?" He's still carefully rubbing your shoulder. "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have removed the gloves. That was too risky." Taehyun mumbled as he hesitated to hold your hand.

That same afternoon, he called your friend over. He introduced himself and explained the situation. He let your friend take you home as he bid you two goodbye. You're lucky it was Friday at that time so you don't have to worry about waking up the next morning to go to your dance class. For the next two days, you spent it caving in your room. It helped you calm down.

Monday. You opened the door. You laughed at the scene in front of your eyes.

"What's that?" You chuckled as you placed your bag on the corner. Taehyun looks at himself in the mirror. He's totally covered. He's wearing a thicker glove and a padded jacket. His usual dress pants are now sweats. He's even wearing a mask. He scratched the back of his head.

"Pft. That's too much. Don't worry I'm fine now. Thank you by the way." You smiled at him.

"Are you sure? Because that scared me. I don't know what to do." He removed his jacket along with the face mask and the thick gloves.

"Mhm, I'm sure." You assured him.

"Okay then. We'll try again. Slowly this time." His eyes are full of concern as he looks at you. You smiled at him as you accepted his hand.

For another month, Taehyun tried to connect with you. Stopping whenever needed. Wearing the things he needs to wear whenever he can sense your anxiety rising. For once, you realize how he gently holds you. How he's always careful with you, treating you like a fragile glass that would easily break if you weren't handled correctly. One month passed without much problem. If anything, you're actually growing accustomed to it.

For some reason, you learned to feel comfortable with Taehyun's touch. The graze of his skin, his fingers, and his touch never terrified you anymore, and his existence no longer made you panic.

Now, he's solely the reason why you're still attending your dance class. You're slowly putting your trust in him. You're slowly putting your walls down. He can now hold your hand without fear. He can now dance without thinking that you would startled. He slowly introduced you to the steps that requires your body to be closer. Teaching you how the steps are supposed to be done. You're no longer panicking. Even when your face is just only few inches from him, you were actually smiling at each other. You no longer feared his touch. If anything, he's only leaving you all tingly with his warm skin.

You could feel the warmth radiating off his body. Whenever you leaned on his chest, it made your heart flutter. His breath on your shoulder, your neck, any part of your body makes the knot in your stomach twist tighter.

You're slowly craving for his touch. For how he cares for you, for how he tends to you. Whenever you're home, he keeps popping into your head. How his sharky smile appears whenever he's happy. The small noises he made. His cat-like attitude. He's the perfect example of hot, sexy and cute.

Every last week of the month, you would have all the time to yourselves to gather all your skills acquired. Because every once a month, you had to show what you have learnt in class. This now left the two of you alone in the dance studio. Perfecting every step and move you needed to show on evaluation day.

Taehyun's lingering touches left you all tingly. His deep voice sent a shiver down your spine. His breath alone makes your mind go in a twist.

"One step back, two steps to the front... One turn and... Lean you down." He's matching his words on every beat of the step. You thought it only happens in a fantasy world. But it was like the world stopped when his eyes were fixed on yours. His steady breath makes you hold yours. His eyes traveled down to your lips as he gulped. He mumbles a soft "You're pretty," before pulling you back to stand on both your feet.

His hands are both on your face as he slowly backs you to the mirror. His breath is unsteady and warm. The moment he got you pressed on the mirror, he leaned his forehead on yours as he closed his eyes.

"You're really pretty. So pretty I'm afraid I can't control myself." He whispered. Your hands were on his chest, you felt how his heart was thumping so hard.

"S-should we head out early?" You whispered, your hot puffs of breath touching his lips got him reeling as he cursed under his breath.

He quickly pulls away, holds your hand and grabs both of your bags. Both heading outside to his car. "Tell your friend I'm taking you home instead." The air in the car throughout the drive was so thick. His hands were gripping on the wheels, tapping impatiently when the road slowed down.

"Calm down, Tae, I'm not going anywhere." You chuckled as you placed your hand above his when it was resting on the gear shift. He throws a quick glance at you. He bit his lip as a flush crept up on his cheeks.

The drive was short, but Taehyun's action made it look like it was not. He hurriedly got out of his car, running over to your side to open the door for you as he held your hand. His jittery steps were heavy as you both made your way to his humble home.

"Come in." He nervously spoke as he placed his shoe on the rack, switching the light on in the process.

"D-do you want a drink or something?" He was almost running towards the kitchen.

You flop on his couch, making yourself comfortable at some point. "Come here, instead," you chuckled, "You're so anxious for no reason, Taehyun." He sat down beside you, wiping his sweaty palms on his dress pants as he sighed. You scoot over, holding his face, lips just a few inches apart.

"Wait," he pushed you a bit, "a-are you sure about this?" You nodded and smiled at him. "G-give me a minute." He rummaged through his back pocket pulling a handkerchief. You looked at him confused.

He unfolded the handkerchief and gently placed the thin fabric on your lips before crashing his lips on yours. He holds your nape as he climbs up on the couch. He slowly laid you down. Lips unmoving, yet it feels so hot. His lips were just merely pressed on yours with the fabric separating both of your soft skin.

He pulled away, kissing your forehead. "I'm sorry." He whispered as if he was the one who did you wrong. You gently pull the handkerchief away as you tangle your fingers in his hair. Taehyun never failed to take care of you in the most gentle way possible. He's not thinking of his pleasure at this point. He's thinking about you. To the point that he even thought of putting a piece of cloth between your lips just to be able to kiss you.

You wanted to cry at how he's taking care of you. Your eyes welled up with tears as you pulled him back. "I'm good now Tae, thank you for taking care of me. There's no need for the hanky." You whispered before your tears rolled down your cheeks as you kissed him, bare.

He's a gentleman. He's too good to be true. But you let your walls fall down and let him enter. You let him protect you instead. But his hungry kiss spoke thousands of emotions. His kisses travel down to your neck.

"Taehyun..." You whimpered as you gripped his hair.

"A bit more... Just a bit more..." He started sucking and biting your neck and shoulder, leaving splotchy red marks. He pulls away for a while, enough time to tug your shirt off your body.

His fingers slowly traced every scar you have on your body. The marks on your chest from the bottle Han once threw at you. The cigarette burns on your stomach. He also pulled down your skirts only to see stitches from your thighs. You got this when Han pushed you down the stairs. His finger draws back to your lips. The scar from the cut when he slapped you is still visible.

You covered your face out of embarrassment. You no longer look pretty with your all bruised-up body. "We can't do this here." Taehyun got up and carried you all the way to his bedroom. He laid you carefully as ever in his bedroom.

The bed dips down at his weight as he kneels between your legs. His head dips down to kiss every scar you have on your delicate body as if he's kissing your trauma away. He took his precious time. Not wanting to scare or startle you at any point. His actions are being done with all tenderness.

"Do you still want me to continue?" He asks when he hovers above your body, his elbows on both sides of your head. "I want you Taehyun, please do..." You whined biting your lip. "How can I say no when you say it like that, sweetheart." He sighed leaning his forehead on yours again. Your arms crawled under his shirt, feeling his toned body hiding beneath the soft cotton shirt he was wearing. "C-can you take it off? I feel so exposed." You mumbled as you tugged his shirt. "Ah, shit, I'm sorry." He quickly backed up to discard his shirt on the floor.

You stared at him when he was all fours above you. His body is totally toned. You can clearly see the firm muscles on his arms. His buff chest and his perfectly defined abs. "Touch me. I won't stop you. Touch me so you won't feel embarrassed anymore. Touch me so you won't feel as if I'm taking advantage of you. Touch me so you won't feel scared." He grabbed one of your hands and placed it on his chest, slowly dragging it down to his abs.

When he lets go of your hands, you continue to drag them down to the waistband of his dress pants. "C-continue..." His eyes were shut close, his lips trapped between his teeth. You can clearly see his abs tightening as he clenches with the graze of your finger on his waist. He gulps when you hook your finger inside. You unhooked the clip that's binding his pants and pulled the zipper down. His breathing hitched at the lingering touches you're leaving on his lower body.

You gently stroked him as you looked for his eyes. His lips were swollen at how he was biting it. "You won't let it out?" You tried taunting him. "Fuck..." He lets go of his long-held breath, hissing through his teeth. "Y-you're making me crazy, sweetheart... You're totally making me crazy..." He huffed as he tucked your hair behind your ear.

"Condom?" You asked. He reached into the small drawer just beside your head, pulling out a packet of condoms. "D'you wanna p-put it in f'me?" His words were short, and he was catching his breath. You gently rubbed the head of his cock as you rip the packet with your teeth.

"S-sweetheart, you're... Shit... You're k-killing me." He shuddered when you pressed at his slit, his jaw clenched tightly, his hand grasping the sheets.

You slowly drag your fingers on his cock as you wrapped it with the condom. "T-take your time... I w-won't do anything to hurt you or...ahh... or m-make you s-scared of me." He's struggling to hold back but he's doing his best. As soon as you were done, you tangled your fingers on his again, pulling him for a kiss. A kiss full of care. Gentle. Delicate. Sweet.

He pulls away, caressing your face once more. He pulls your underwear in one swift motion as he lines himself up on you, slowly pushing in. He continuously soothes you by rubbing his thumb on your cheek. "Don't be scared, hm? I'm here. It's just me..." He keeps on mumbling, repeating the same phrase as you nod back at him.

Once he has bottomed out inside you, he stays still as he continues to plant soft kisses on your face. You were tearing up not because of the trauma anymore, but because of the love and care he's showing you.

He unhooked your bra as he gently groped your breast, his fingers flicked on your nipple as he suck on the other. "Mmm..." You whimpered underneath his big body squirming at how his tongue danced on your nipple. He didn't take long, afraid that he might hurt or trigger your trauma.

"C-can I move now? I might end up c-cumming now. You've been clenching f-for some time..." He muttered under his breath. You nodded and covered your face again.

He pulled both of your hands and intertwined your fingers with him above your head. "Please don't cover your face. You're beautiful. You're still pretty even with your scars. You're still gorgeous even with your fear and trauma. Please... Just let me take care of you. I know it'll be hard for you, but I promise. I promise to hold you dearly and cherish you." His eyes were looking for answers.

"Taehyun... Please... Please take care of me from now on. Please hold me when I feel scared... Make me feel loved..." Your silent weeps were drowned as he kissed your nose. "I'll be your peace, sweetheart." He wiped your tears as he slowly thrusts in you.

"I... I promise to hold you as gently as I can... But... I think I might end up g-going hard right n-now." He buried his face in the crook of your neck.

Your arms reached over his back as your nails dug and dragged over his bare back. "T-Taehyun..." You moaned out his name as you writhed in pleasure beneath him. The slow thrust becomes a little bit more sloppy. The skin slapping echoed through the solitude of his room.

"Fuck. Please forgive me if e-end up going t-too hard. But I promise to d-do my best to hold b-back." He grunted as his thrust went harder. You shook your head wanting him to go harder.

"I-i can't hurt you... I w-won't..." He steadies the way he thrusts inside you making the knot on your stomach tighten as you feel your high just around the corner.

You held him as if your life depended on him, "Taehyun... I'm close." "D-do it, sweetheart. I'm g-gonna cum any m-minute." He pressed his lips on you to drown your moans as you both came. He rubbed your waist as he soothed you before pulling out. Tying the condom and disposing it in the bin, zipping up his pants at the same time.

He bends down to kiss your forehead as he grabs a pack of wet wipes cleaning you up. He picked up his shirt and made you wear it. He finally laid beside you as he pulled you on his chest, running his fingers through your hair.

"Are you hurt anywhere?" He checks on you, to which you replied by shaking your head and a smile. "Sorry for going too hard, I did my best to hold back," he mumbled as he kissed the top of your head. "I'm okay Taehyun. Thank you so much." Your eyes finally close as his warmth embraces you. He hums while still hugging you close to him.

"Please rest now, sweetheart. When you wake up, you no longer have to suffer anymore. You're safe with me. You're finally safe with me."

@binniesbooks 2024

[yamumstorytime]

Chapter 6

~the next day, Wednesday morning~

*All Might made his way to the teachers study room, like an office for the teachers to relax or make lesson plans*

*he trudged inside with his cargo pants cuffs dragging the floor behind him. He had a binder in one hand and a coffee cup in the other. He didnt drink it every morning but this one felt necessary*

*he sat down at one of the computers with a groan*

Midnight: *she leans on the table with a slight smirk* the cold weather getting rough on you is it?

All Might: *he looks up from his computer with his brows furrowed* whats that supposed to mean

Midnight: *she leans her chin on the back of her hands chuckling* just that your poor old bones aren't what they used to be

All Might:*his sunken features seem to scowl even further at her words* don't patronize me today will ya. I don't have the energy for it

Midnight: *she stops her teasing but keeps smiling* something on your mind?

All Might: no.. just tired

Midnight: did you hear the news on that cute little helper?

All Might:*he perks up* y/n? What about 'em?

Midnight: I heard Nezu is going to set them up a stationary desk in one of the classes so they don't have to keep running around to every class all day long

All Might: wait really?? Did he say who's.!

Midnight: *she shrugs a little* no, but i assume Shouta's since its the main hero course

All Might: that would make sense.. that class is the busiest so they would be in there the most anyways doing the paper work..

Midnight: why do you ask?~

All Might: just curious is all *he rubs his chin thinking to himself* "does this mean I'll get to be near them pretty much all day long.? That would be.. nice"

*the day went on as normal; class work, hero training, ect. Lunchtime rolled around and the students quickly headed towards the cafeteria, leaving the teachers to eat in peace in their classrooms*

*All Might grabbed his cute little bento box and started heading towards the teachers lounge*

*up the hall he could see class 1A coming into view and he smiles a little*

All Might: I'll see if Aizawa wants to eat in the teachers lounge *he then makes his way down the hall towards his room*

*as he approaches he reaches for the door but stops when he hears low talking.. it was y/n*

*usually he would've left to give them privacy to talk.. but it was y/n, he had to see what they were saying*

*leaning closer to the door he strains to try and make out the conversation from inside*

Y/n: are you sure this will be ok.?

Aizawa: its fine

Y/n: i just don't want to be seen as unprofessional, it IS still my first week..

Aizawa: stop worrying. It's not like anyone will be around

*All Might tenses up slightly*

All Might: "what are they talking about?? I.. should I still be listening.?"

Aizawa: here, hold it

Y/n: huh.?!

Aizawa: i said hold it. You act like this is your first time doing this

Y/n: n..no.. im just rusty is all

Aizawa: You'll do fine

Y/n: ok.. you should probably sit down for this though

*All Might can not believe what he's hearing threw the door right now*

All Might: "What are there doing?!"

Y/n: ok I got a good grip, you ready?

Aizawa: yeah just get on with it

*All Might could feel his face heat up. Heating in embarrassment and.. jealousy? Whatever the reason he couldn't think straight and held the door handle so tight his knuckles turned white*

Aizawa: gah.. it's so tight

*THATS IT. with that one sentence any chance of All Might acting rationally had vanished. He slides the door open without any warning causing Aizawa and y/n to jump in surprise*

All Might:*he chokes on his words looking between them both* .... what am I looking at right now..

To be continued...

[onlyjaeyun]

ZADIE MY LOVE HI I haven’t said anything lately bcs im currently on a trip in my hometown so I’ve really just been lurking for the past month!! I HAVE SO much to say. I don’t want you to feel too overwhelmed with my longass message though, so I was wondering if it was okay I dm you or something ajshdjdj🥹 (I MISS GIVING U LIL MESSAGES OF ENCOURAGEMENT BCS OF HOW MUCH I LOVE UR CH UPDATES)

++ I HAVE SO MUCH TO SAY SINCE I LAST SENT A MESSAGE FOR UR MAILBOX SKHDJDJD the written— GAH I DONT even want to start or else I’ll ramble EVEN FURTHER ANYWAY ILYILYILY my zadie I hope you have a really good day !! <3 please make sure you don’t miss any meals and drink plenty of water 🩷

HERE IS YUN FOR YOU MY YUN LOVER

NANA MY BABY!!!!!🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🤍 how have you been?? i missed you so much and hope life's been treating you well!!!!!🥺🥺🤍

thank you so much for giving ch so much love and support, literally fills my chest with so much happiness :( i love you so much and am so happy to have you by my side on this journey!!!!🥺🤍 pls dont ever hesitate to ramble, you know your words mean the world to me and i will cherish them forever!!!!

sending you the biggest kiss and a toght hug, i hope this week's going good for you and pls take care of yourself!🥺🥺🤍

also :( the yun for your yun lover made my day ilysm :(

[xoluvdia]

hihii! oo i searched up the book and it seems interesting! reall i also don’t wanna leave my house🥲 plus getting ready to be seen in public takes too much energy lol🫠 thanks baby!🫶 i also hope that this time it’s for real😭 i’ll let you know once i choose! (im still weighing out the pros and cons😬) i know i said i was getting my passport photo taken the other day but i’m actually gonna do it tomorrow😛 (i kept procrastinating doing my hairrr🫣) anyways i hope you’ve had a great day and that u have a great week! also, happy last week of school!!🥳🥳 you’re so close to summer!☀️ okayyy i should sleep so goodnighttt!😴

-😛

it was cute overall! 📖💖

gah omg i bet it’s not an easy decision. i hope you can figure that out 🫶

good luck with your passport photo babes!!! it’ll come out great, i’m sure ☺️

and thank you!!!!! i’m so excitedddssd 😭

[tricks-tickles]

Are You Happy?

sudden burst of inspo be like:

sorry i dropped off the face of the earth(ish) apparently im limited to three fics per fandom haha

anyway south park amirite

(also psa im bri ish so idk how american unis work so the boys r 18ish here but im p sure i didn't get anything disastrously wrong)

word count: 1459

pairing: Lee!Craig/Ler!Tweek

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“Craig?” 

Tweek sat on his bed next to his boyfriend, anxiously tugging on the base of his shirt as he studied Craig’s expression. Despite being the stoic one of the two, he had a strangely tense look about him. 

“Yeah?” Craig said, fiddling with his fingers.

“Uh, are you- ACK, okay? You seem kind of n-nervous?” Tweek asked, twitching a little. 

“Oh, yeah I’m fine,” He responded, still looking at his hands, “Why wouldn’t I be?”

“GAH- uh, because of your uni-university application?!” Craig had applied to the University of Colorado’s astrophysics course and was due to hear back at some point in the coming week. Although he had the grades for the course, he wasn’t sure about his personal essay and had been internally freaking out for a while. It was Saturday now, and his nerves were at an all-time high. He guessed it was starting to show.

“No.” He said, then paused, “Yes. I’m just worried I won’t get in.” Honesty is the best policy, or whatever.

“Of course you will!” Tweek said, winking out of anxiety. “You’re the- GAHAH- smartest guy I know!

Craig hummed, digging his feet into the bed. 

“I don’t know about that…” He muttered.

“And besides! Maybe they’re just BUSY! Or running late or s-something.” He said, screwing up his face in a twitch. 

“Maybe,” Craig said, unconvinced. “You’re lucky you don’t have to worry about this.” Tweek had taken a gap year to work at his parent's shop and figure out what he wanted to do with his life. If Craig was accepted then he would follow him to Boulder, or wherever he wanted to go. Tweek was sure he’d follow Craig to the ends of the earth.

“AH- don’t mention that! It’s WAY too much pressure!”

“Right,” Craig said, “Sorry.”

Tweek twitched anxiously. He had almost no experience in comforting people and was way out of his depth. Craig probably didn’t want to talk about it, and he wasn’t sure what else to do. He gently tugged on his hair, thinking about what Craig had done for him when he was anxious. Slowly, an idea formed. 

“Craig?” He said, again.

“Yeah?”

“Um, do you want me to- ACK- cheer you up or some-something?” 

He looked at Tweek, a little bemused.

“You can try,” Craig said, curious as to what he would do.

Tweek took a careful breath in, then shuffled closer to Craig and, shivering slightly, wrapped an arm around his shoulders. Craig tensed, then sagged into his boyfriend's touch. Despite having been ‘together’ for around eight years, their relationship had only become real two years ago, and even still they were a little shy around each other. Tweek was too anxious to make the first move most of the time, and Craig had no idea how to, so they danced around each other until one of them stepped up. 

Craig had forgotten how comforting Tweek could be if he tried. When Stripe 5 had died Tweek’s hugs had been the only thing keeping him together. He sighed and shuffled closer to him, breathing in the smell of coffee. 

They stayed like that for a few minutes, until Tweek worked up the courage to enact part two of his plan. He placed his spare hand on Craig’s side and began gently tracing his fingers along his hoodie. Craig stiffened again, jumping when Tweek’s fingers twitched against him. 

“Honey, what are you dohing?” He said, stifling a giggle when Tweek’s fingers crept toward his stomach. 

“Well, you remember when- GAH- I was f-feeling anxious about nothing a few weeks ago, and you asked me if you could cheer me up? And I said yes so you started t-tickling me and you didn’t stop until you thought I was happy? And I kept- AH- saying I was happy but you were like ‘I don’t believe you, honey.’ and it t-tickled really bad? Do you remember that?” While he spoke Tweek’s other arm slipped from around Craig’s shoulders, making him squeak and slide down the bed as Tweek started pinching his side. 

“Nohoho,” Craig said, trying to bring his knees up to protect his stomach. Tweek noticed and shifted till he was sitting on Craig’s thighs to keep them down.

“No?! You don’t r-remember? It was only a few weeks ago- GAH-, you must have a pretty bad memory.”

He started scratching Craig’s stomach, making him laugh properly.

“I rehemehembeher!” He cried, his hands torn between covering his face and pushing away Tweek’s hands. He settled on tugging the flaps of his hat till it covered his eyes.

“Oh! G-good. Then you remember that- AH- you kept teasing me too? You were like ‘Does this t-tickle, babe?’ ‘How about here?’ ‘Are you having fun? You sound like you’re having fun.’. So, Craig, I want to a-ask you: are you having fun?”

“Ahahaha!”

“‘That’s not an answer, babe.’ That’s what you’d say.” Tweek said. He had to admit that he was sort of enjoying himself. Craig had tickled him, but he’d never worked up the courage to get him back. Now though, as he watched his boyfriend squirm and blush and laugh under his wiggling fingers, he understood exactly why Craig got him all the time. His laugh was somewhat monotone but it had a lightness to it that made Tweek feel all warm inside.

“Are you happy? Are you h-having fun? Do you- AH like this, baby?” He teased, drumming into his ribcage.

Craig was sure he was going to die. Tweek’s fingers were sending little bolts of lightning through his body, darting around so he couldn’t catch them. Worse, though, was the teasing. He was sure it wasn’t as bad when he did it to Tweek, his stomach was full of butterflies and his face was burning hot. Tweek rarely called him pet names, so he was sure he was about to combust. But the worst of it was that he was enjoying it. It was fun to have Tweek be so playful and close to him and to have all his anxiety chased away by his uncontrollable laughter. Not that he was going to say that to him though. 

“Are you- ERK- ignoring me?” Tweek said, grinning impishly. His fingers wiggled upwards, then lifted entirely.

Craig panted, pushing up his hat and catching his breath.

“Ihihi’m nohoht ihignohoring yohou.” He giggled.

“Then answer my q-questions, love,” Tweek said, still smiling as his fingers twitched in the air above Craig’s chest.

“Whahat were thehey again?”

“Do- AH- do you like this? Are you h-having fun?” 

“Uh,” Craig trailed off, pulling his hat down again, “Maybe…” He whispered. 

“What was that?”

“MahahABYEHEHE!! TWEEK!” He squealed at Tweek’s fingers suddenly wiggling into his underarms. Craig slammed his arms down and arched his back, trying to squirm away from the unbearable feeling. 

“Oops, I d-didn’t catch that.” Tweek said, using his pointer fingers to rub little circles into the divots of Craig’s underarms. 

“I LIKE IT! I LIHIHIHIKE IHIHIT! PLEHEHAHASE HONEY, IHIT REHEHAHALLY TIHIHICKLES!”

“And you’re happy?” 

“IHIHI’M HAHAPPY! WHEHENEHEVEHER IHI’M WIHIHITH YOHOHOUHU IHI’M SOHO HAHAHAPY!”

Tweek squeaked, blushed, and toppled off Craig, falling to the side of him. He shifted and turned to face him, where Craig had done the same.

“Do- GAH- do you mean that?” He said, shyly.

Craig took a few deep breaths, “Yeah,” He said.

He tried to adjust his hat but ended up taking it off and throwing it somewhere vaguely behind him. Instead, he leaned forward, kissing Tweek softly. 

He made a content noise and leaned a little deeper into Craig. At that same time, the doorbell rang and Craig’s mother called him downstairs.

The two boys looked at each other before racing down the stairs and stumbling into Craig’s kitchen, where his mother stood holding an envelope.

Craig took a deep breath in, crossing the kitchen and ripping it open. Tweek felt his heart hammer, nervous on Craig’s behalf. His eyes scanned the text before he closed the letter again and gently set it down on the counter. The tension was so thick you could have cut it with a knife. Slowly, he turned to face Tweek. 

Tweek’s heart sank. There were pinpricks of tears in Craig’s eyes and he was ready to offer the ultimate sympathy when a smile took over his face and he announced, in the driest, most monotone voice,

“I got in.” 

Everyone erupted in cheers. His mother, his father and sister (who had come to see what all the fuss was about,), and Tweek. 

They all rushed forward and Craig found himself crushed between all his favourite people. 

Tweek caught his gaze and smiled, his eyes glittering.

“I t-told you there was nothing to worry about. You’re the smartest guy I know.”

[aerkame]

Hey, I sent an anon about y/n leaving their skin with Wally, but I can’t stop thinking about it so here’s a little ficlet, not my best but if I don’t write it I may fall into madness so Im gifting it to you

It’s been several weeks since you’ve been stranded in home, you’ve been staying with Wally in Home as you recover. He’s been surprisingly charming, you had grown up hearing of finfolk cruelty, but humans are often liars, that was the last lesson your mother taught you before she helped you escape the marriage your father was arranging, fleeing into the sea.

Never trust a human, with your heart or your skin.

But Wally wasn’t human. He was kind to you, tender in his care after your initial arrival, and so Handsome. You’ve never met a prettier man. Against all reason and all warnings your human father ever gave, you trusted Wally, not with your name, you dont trust him with the control that comes with a name but… you can’t leave anyways, you can’t trust him with your ñame but you trust him to be able to keep your skin without hiding it.

You both live in home so where could you leave it that it’s be obvious?

You found a reason to talk to Wally in his room. It was a pleasant conversation, you feel more sure in your decision to court him. As casually as you can you slip your jacket off your shoulders and onto your seat. You can’t just hand your skin to someone, that would be much too forward.

Once the conversation wraps up you make to exit the room but you’re stopped by Wally.

“Neighbor wait”

You stop, is… is this a rejection? You’re not sure you want to look but you turn around regardless, meeting Wally’s eyes. He has your skin in hand, and he’s holding it out for you to take back. He doesn’t want it…. Ah… maybe it was foolish to expect him to like you as more then a roommate.

“You should really be more careful, someone could take advantage of you with this.” Wally said this in quiet honey sweet voice. It’s full of care. He carefully wraps your skin around your shoulders, clapping the clip so it is secured. There’s almost reverence in his actions, perhaps he’s not rejecting you, he just doesn’t understand the gesture. You take your skin anyways, not having the confidence to explain yourself.

“Thank you” you reply with a blush

“Of course neighbor”

—-

Y/n had a lovely blush before They scampered out of Wally’s room. He could have kept the skin, had to fight instincts to keep it close, to hide it. But Wally is after a different prize: your trust.

He will keep you. He just has to be patient. Based on the blush that adorned your face when he returned your skin it shouldn’t be much longer.

Gah! I LOVE this so much! This is actually similar to what I was going to write. Wally would absolutely be the type to wait things out and outsmart his victim however he can.

[corneliastreetapartment]

Feels like pt 6

Niall Horan x Y/n swift

Story Masterlist

Heya! some gilmore girls references in this one! also we finally get to see her friend group with billie, olivia, conan etc.

and also im trying to build up the harry and Y/n relationship!

Enjoy! if you have any requests, my ask's is always open!

In todays episode: "the walls are what?" "LONELY OK stop treating them as though they don't have feelings"

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Ynofficial dawn greets my red eyes, that have been crying because JESS AND RORY DID NOT END UP TOGETHER!

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group name: F is for Fucked up individuals

one direction muse- Olivia, Phineas- Finneas, Ferb- Billie, depressed- Conan, caffeine obsessed- Claudia , Stabbity- Y/n

one direction muse: Y/N Y/M/N SWIFT

one direction meme: SOMEONES ABOUT TO BE DRINKING THEIR MEALS FROM A STRAW FOR THE NEXT 6 MONTHS

Phineas: Yes that's right wake us all up cuz you have someone to confront

Ferb: Shut up finneas, its getting interesting

one direction muse: Confess!!

depressed: OK OK I CONFESS I WAS THE ONE THAT TRASHED BILLIE'S BIKE THAT DAY ON THE MUSIC VIDEO SHOOT AND FRAMED IT TO LOOK LIKE FINNEAS DID IT!

Caffeine Obsessed: what.

Ferb: IT WAS YOU!

Phineas: I KNEW I DIDNT DO IT!

Stabbity: Bro

Phineas: I mean i knew that someone did it.

depressed: I CAN FINALLY FUCKING BREATHE NOW

Ferb: Not for long, buddy

Stabbity: Please stop the word putting into sentence doing, my head is splitting apart into 456 pieces

Caffeine obsessed: oddly specific but ok

Ferb: why?

one direction muse: ILL TELL YOU WHY

Stabbity: Cuz harry thought it was a stupid idea to try irish alcohol?

one direction muse: Im not talking about the alcohol, I'm talking about a certain Irish you've been texting for the past week.

Stabbity: so...

one direction muse: LIAR!!!

Stabbity: I didn't even say anything....

one direction muse: sorry, reflex

caffeine obsessed: WAIT WHAT

Stabitty: who told you anyways?

one direction muse: Austin did

Stabbity: snitch

one direction muse: THIS IS WHAT YOU GET FOR NOT REACTING TO MY MEMES ON INSTAGRAM WITH A LAUGHING CRYING EMOJI

Stabbity: IT WAS A HAIR-DRYER JOKE! IT WASN'T EVEN FUNNY

Caffeine Obsessed: OKAY OKAY LIV YOU GOTTA STOP SPAMMING THE MEMES, I WOKE UP TO 345 RACOON MEMES TODAY, AND SECONDLY, WHAT THE FUCK!? SINCE WHEN HAVE YOU PICKED UP YOU MINISCULE LITTLE CRUSH COURAGE AND TEXTED HIM??

one direction muse: ITS NOT MY FAULT I DO NOT HAVE A HEALTHY SLEEPING SCHEDULE, SOME OF US WORK REALLY HARD TO MAKE PEOPLE SMILE WHEN THEY WAKE UP BECAUSE OF THE MEMES

Phineas: No, she looks at me every morning and smiles :)

Depressed: lmao healthy relationships, can't relate

Stabbity: ADD THE COUPLE, THEY SAID, IT WILL BE FUN, THEY SAID.

Ferb: YOU WONT CRY OR FEEL THE NEED TO HURL BY READING OUR CONVERSTATIONS THEY SAID.

Phineas: I'm seriously concerned for your mental health guys

Caffeine obsessed: OH BOO HOO , Y/N TELL US ABT NIALL!

Stabbity: No

one direction muse: What do you mean no?

Stabbity I mean no, You wanna hear it in Spanish?

Stabbity: 🔊--⚪------------------ ("noh.")

Stabbity: I can die peacefully now, my mission to this world has finished.

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Real Life-

"What the hell!" Y/n huffed once again.

She had been trying to fit a pair of her shoes into her suitcase for 15 minutes now but no matter how much she pushed it in, it kept coming out.

" Y/n what are you doing?" a voice suddenly speaks. its harry.

" GAH!" Y/n shouts, not expecting him to be there in her room doorway.

" Packing? if it isn't obvious enough!" she replies to his earlier question, turning to tackle the shoe once again.

" No its looks more like trying to give yourself an aneurism"

she doesn't reply. She just keeps trying to shut the zip of the bag

"Y/n" no response

"Y/n" she huffs and goes on pushing the bag

"Y/n" She's had it with the stupid bag. She kicks it on to the floor.

"What!?" she shouts, her voice cracking. She's sure there are tears in her eyes now. She didn't cry much as a child, she had never cried in public and she wasn't going to cry, especially not in front of him.

Her next words get muffled as harry swoops her into a hug. It is taking up everything in her not to shed a single tear. He rubs her back and supports her neck.

he still gives the best hugs her inner person says.

fuck it

she says to herself and starts crying into his shoulder, letting her heart out.

That moment she felt like she had found a lost friend again.

messages

personal texts with

DeeDee: Hey

DeeDee: hi

DeeDee: hiya

DeeDee: dude

DeeDee: reply

DeeDee: bro

DeeDee: loml

DeeDee: reply

DeeDee: smelly

DeeDee: trout

DeeDee: grinch

DeeDee: reply

DeeDee: lunatic

DeeDee: filthy fish

DeeDee: old hag

DeeDee: SiGh sIgH SigH

DeeDee: Luke and Lorelai do not deserve each other

Y/n the pooh: WHAT DID YOU SAY?

DeeDee: oh good I'm not even offended that was what caught your attention

DeeDee: N e ways could you bring some paintings and pictures so that we can put them up in our new apartment. the walls are lonely

Y/n the pooh: the walls are what?

DeeDee: LONELY OK stop treating them as though they don't have feelings

Y/n the pooh: but they don't??!!??

DeeDee: YOU INSENSITIVE STONE COLD MOULD

Y/n the pooh: mold?

Y/n the pooh: Diane you need to learn how to curse

Y/n the pooh: and no bullocks doesn't count as a curse word

DeeDee: Bullocks!

Y/n the pooh: but ill bring the pictures anyways, pick out a few of your own

DeeDee: Aw angel you care about me

Y/n the pooh: Yeah only you

Y/n the pooh: don't let it go over your head

DeeDee: Also we're having a housewarming party right?

Y/n the pooh: yeah but no thanksgiving dinner feast okay!

DeeDee: B-but they're our guests! WE are the hosts! we have to serve Hors d'oeuvres and champagne and side dish and deserts

Y/n the pooh: Dee just cause your a culinary student doesn't mean ppl expect you to cook all the time

Y/n the pooh: istg your so much like Sookie from Gilmore girls

DeeDee: and you're a what jess? OMG YOU ARE

Y/n the pooh: OMG I AM!

[astrxealis]

Apollo hi hello, I hope you’re doing well <3

I keep seeing your hades II rbs on dash and I am looking 👀 (I love seeing them sm) I remember wanting to get into hades a while ago but I never got the time <//3

So I was wondering what you like about it the most?? I’m considering buying the first game since there’s a discount going on but I was just curious about how the game is and all that, like your general thoughts on it. Sorry if this is random and coming out of no where :’)) feel feee to ignore this if I’m bothering you in any way

Anyways, remember to take care of yourself. Drink lots of water and eat your meals 🫶🫶 remember to take breaks and try not to overwork !!

- tired

TIRED HELLO HI i am doing WELL RN !! but also not because there's so much reqs bcs final week before break but also i am doing mostly good <3 I HOPE YOU'RE DOING WELL AS WELL !!!!! <33

okay omg YEAH i am currently super obsessed my brain is so -@;!()!-?-&!;/!@,' (sobbing) but TYSM FR WAH ..... >___< and honestly i really do rec hades it's so good (I GET YOU BTW i haven't actually. like got incredibly far in the game but i do have a fair amount of time in it + the only reason why i have it tbh is bcs of a family member <//3)

(OKAY I PUT THIS UNDER A READ MORE IF THAT'S FINE I'M SORRY IF THIS GOT LONG i was just replying normally and didn't realize i said so much oh my god)

OKAY SO. okay. tbh i'm not completely sure what i like the most but it's probably a combo of the art design/style + gameplay + characters. the art i'd say is incredibly beautiful and unique !!! the designs are really lovely and all (esp as someone who is a big fan of greek mythology which is one factor as to why i love the game so much!) <3 the gameplay is REALLY fun. and good. it's a roguelike game and it actually ties to the game's concept of death and resurrection ?? (underworld stuff. zag is literally the god of rebirth) and it's REALLY good at what it does. very addicting. no run is exactly the same and i personally didn't think i'd be fond of roguelike games but hades just really hits with it !! (a lot of people who don't like roguelike games seem to think this way too). tbh if hades is your kinda game then it genuinely is. sort of. really a Perfect Game ?? story + gameplay + visuals are like the three pillars of it and as far as i personally know all of that is just incredibly good. the protag is likeable, the other characters are likeable, i don't know some of the most important story bits yet but so far it truly is very interesting, each run is connected to the last (such that if you get a different boss, zag actually says smth abt that! it is a very fluid game. if that's properly describing it). LOWKEY EVERYONE IN THE GAME IS HOT. most likely bcs of the artstyle which is really just so nice <3 BUT YEAH i don't really like roguelikes bcs you kinda restart progress right? but hades really feels productive with each run (i even look forward to dying in game!!!!!) and there's so much failure but i don't really feel frustrated. it's a really rewarding game imo and no wonder a lot of people considered it to be their goty of 2020 (and it won a few awards for that too i think) <33 SORRY FOR RAMBLING SO MUCH BUT YEAH .... the game genuinely is just so good. also the voice acting is actually great. ALSO the romance options are super cool (AND POLY IS ACTUALLY POSSIBLE I THINK. INCREDIBLY COOL) and yeah the devs are worth supporting from what i know and are very inclusive it seems. might be wrong tho FKHSKDNSJ (EDIT: I FORGOT TO MENTION THERE IS AN AROMANTIC CHARACTER IN HADES AS WELL. SUPER COOL. actually im not too sure but yeah)

DW THIS IS VERY WELCOME AND I WAS GLAD TO RECEIVE THIS FR !!!!! not a bother at all >;)) lowkey should put this writing for my school work SOBBING BUT NW LOL IT'S JUST A BIT FUNNY TO ME

so yeah SORRY IF THIS IS WAY TOO LONG and TYSM AGAIN !! and for the very much needed reminder gah i should drink water fr >___< <33

[tickly-trashcan]

“Drinking Buddies” {Chaeya}

A/N: oughh i’ve been itching to write for chaeya so I hope i did a good job with these two! I’ve only written a little bit with kaeya so he was a little bit difficult to keep him in character but i think i did okay lol. also im really bad with summaries so i apologize for this one ending up so vague fnkdfnk. anyways enough of me, hope you enjoy this one!

Summary: Kaeya is off to meet his new... drinking buddy.

Word Count: 1.2k (under the cut)

Kaeya whistled as he walked through the streets of Mondstadt, observing all the activity with his eye as he held his hands behind his back. He was heading off to the Goth Grand Hotel, which was currently being completely rented out by Fatui members. Kaeya had met one of them in Angel’s Share a few weeks before, and not knowing his affiliations made quick friends with him. They had spent almost every night up at the bar, laughing and gabbing, much to Diluc’s dismay, who normally preferred when Kaeya’s drinking buddy was Rosaria. 

The young man had eventually told Kaeya he was a Fatui member, a Harbinger more specifically, but Kaeya couldn’t find it in himself to care. Just because he was Fatui didn’t mean he was an automatically bad person, right?

Either way, after only a few weeks of knowing each other, a rather strong bond formed between them, one stronger than friendship. Neither of them were sure what to call it, but they very much enjoyed each other's company.

Kaeya walked into the hotel and went up to the second floor, knocking on the door to his immediate left and waited as he heard a rather flustered sounding “Coming!” before the door opened mere seconds later. 

Childe opened the door, leaning against the door frame, almost as if he was trying to act that nothing was wrong. Kaeya quirked an eyebrow and grinned at him, Childe grinning back.

“Long time no see, comrade,” Childe quipped, and Kaeya chuckled, rolling his eye.

“It’s been two days, can you really not last that long without me?”

Childe hummed, pulling Kaeya in and shutting the hotel door behind him, his arm wrapped around Kaeya’s waist. Kaeya chuckled lowly and cradled Childe’s chin with his hand, pulling him closer as Childe hummed.

They kissed briefly, Childe squeezing Kaeya’s waist to support himself as Kaeya broke away with a strained gasp. Childe looked at him in surprise, raising his eyebrows as he frowned in concern.

“Are you alright?”

“Just fine, don’t worry,” Kaeya said quickly, though calmly. “Let’s continue.”

Childe shrugged but kissed Kaeya again, unwrapping his arm and placing his hands on Kaeya’s hips instead. He gripped them tightly as Kaeya deepened the kiss, making the blue-haired man suddenly squeak into the kiss, Childe now being the one to pull away.

“What’s going on?” He huffed, slightly annoyed that he kept getting interrupted by Kaeya’s odd reactions.

“It’s nothing!” Kaeya exasperated, though Childe could tell it obviously wasn’t nothing. He frowned, looking down at his hands when he noticed something. He grinned as Kaeya’s heart sank slightly, Childe giving his hips another squeeze as Kaeya bit his lip, suppressing a yelp.

“Kaeya…” Childe started, leaning forward and pushing Kaeya back a bit, Kaeya already shaking his head. “Are you ticklish?”

“No! I mean, really, me? Cavalry Captain Kaeya Alberich? That’s ridiculous,” Kaeya immediately spewed, though Childe wasn’t buying any of it. Kaeya started taking some steps away from Childe, who followed him easily, hands still on his hips as Kaeya eventually hit the hotel bed, glancing behind him realizing he had nowhere else to go as Childe grinned.

Kaeya yelped when he was suddenly shoved onto the bed, immediately rushing to try and get up, but Childe was already digging into his hips, making the cavalry captain throw his head back as snickers poured from his lips. Childe grinned in amusement as he watched Kaeya struggle to keep in his laugh as much as he could, a few chuckles and squeaks still managing to escape.

Childe got on the bed, sitting next to Kaeya as he continued to massage his hips, making the blue-haired man squeak before covering his face, attempting to roll away. Childe clicked his tongue, pulling him back with ease and squeezed where his hips met his thigh, making Kaeya shriek.

They stared at each other, both surprised by the sound Kaeya made before Childe smirked again, Kaeya immediately going to back away before Childe grabbed his upper thighs, squeezing them firmly as Kaeya threw his head back, laughing.

“Childe! Not thahahahat! Stahahahap it!”

“What? I’m not doing anything~” Childe teased, scribbling against Kaeya’s inner thigh as he shrieked, deep laughter bubbling out of his throat, making Childe’s face warm slightly at the melodic sound. He kept himself focused, however, going down his thighs until he was at his knees, kneading above his kneecaps as Kaeya kicked his legs, covering his face as he squirmed around.

Childe quickly grabbed Kaeya’s legs in an armlock, using one hand to scribble under his knee as Kaeya threw his head back, cackling.

“STAhahahahap! Not thehehehehere!”

“Not here? Alright then,” Childe hummed, scanning Kaeya’s body in search of another spot. His eyes eventually looked back and an idea popped into his mind. He set Kaeya’s legs down, giving the poor man a chance to breathe as he panted heavily. Childe sat on his shins, taking off the captain’s boots as Kaeya immediately sat up, pleading.

“What happens if I tickle you… here?”

“Childe, Childe no. Don’t you dare, I swear I’ll - GAH!!”

Kaeya was given no time to react before Childe’s hands were already on his soles, scribbling up and down as Kaeya fell backwards, twisting from side to side as he tried to kick his legs, but they were uselessly pinned down, leaving him completely vulnerable to Childe.

“Childe!! Wahahahahait, I’m sehe-serious! Stahahahap!” Kaeya cackled, arching his back and squealing when Childe dug under his toes, lightly scratching at the sensitive flesh as Kaeya wailed.

“You’re serious? You don’t look very serious. I mean, you’re laughing!” Childe teased, chuckling a bit himself as Kaeya whined, feeling rather helpless in this ticklish situation. Childe continued to rake up and down Kaeya’s soles, making the cavalry captain positively shriek.

“Dohohohon’t tease meheheheeee!” Kaeya whined, continuing to attempt to kick his legs as Childe merely hummed, keeping up the torture before Kaeya’s laughter went silent. He looked back and saw how red Kaeya’s face had gotten and how a tear had started to trickle down his cheek. 

Childe immediately let up, getting off of Kaeya’s legs as he panted heavily, Childe crawling over next to him and cupping his cheek, a look of amusement on his face.

“Never would’ve pinned the great Kaeya Alberich as someone who would crumple over just a little tickling,” Childe cooed, and Kaeya bit his lip in embarrassment, pushing Childe’s hand away as he laughed. 

“And what about you?” Kayea asked, and Childe’s laughter immediately stopped as he looked at him, Kaeya wearing a grin on his face. Childe shook his head frantically, raising his arms as Kaeya sat up, wiggling his fingers at Childe. “Are you ticklish?”

“N-No! Not at all!” Childe squeaked out as Kaeya chuckled.

“Somehow I feel like that’s not true,” He teased, diving at Childe.

It was now Childe’s turn to have his own hysterical laughter echo through the hotel room, his own pitchy, girlish laughter quite different from Kaeya’s deep, more controlled laughter having been brought down to amused chuckles as he watched the red-headed man flop around underneath him on the bed as he dug under his arms. They both found out something new about each other that day, and now they’d have an easier time picking who would pay the bar tab with only a few pokes.

[youranxiousnerd]

The Transformation Thoughts

bc hsmtmts said gay rights

spoilers below

yesss seb doing the recap

wait did seb just say he was crying?!?! give him a hug 

cow baby!!!

wow miss jenn and seb having a civil conversation

Natalie is back!!

ej and ricky with the mask

kourtney’s outfit!!!

ashlyn’s outfit...

ahh so the awards and the show are separate, good, that’s how it works

RICKY’S SHIRT!?!?!?! 

i love it

ricky is lgbt do not try to convince me otherwise

ASHLYN IS SINGING IT IS BEAUTIFUL

like pop off

ricky and the mask

that mask is the true villain in season 2

“Belle, I-” flops

Ashlyn is carrying the scene, she is such a good Belle

how is ricky allowed on stage oh my god

the cap

that damn mask

“It’s okay, it was just my face”

Miss Jenn is hanging on by a thread

finally some ashlyn and ricky content

“Which they will” buddy have you faced the music? Have you seen Ricky?

“I think I might have been playing Troy at one point”

Miss Jenn needs help from someone who isn’t a teenager

“Mother is freaking out” High school theater at it’s finest

“There is math involved”

“OH” 

sassy seb

i can’t with east high’s tech crew, what are you doing?!?!

and why are the actors figuring out the tech stuff?!? i’m sure kourt, big red, ashlyn (she knows all), and seb (he lives on a farm) know what to do. 

the crew cannot be that bad

btw here are my thoughts on this scene

guys it is ashlyn’s house not yours

portwell shoulder bump

ASHLYN I LOVE YOU

OH SO NOW YOU HAVE DRILLS

WHERE WERE THEY WHEN THE TECHIES STARTED USING GLUE ON PLYWOOD!?!?!?!

I WANT ANSWERS

i. cannot. with. this. show.

lily wtf

“is this too weird” yes

like why?

lily like actually shut up

big red’s “wtf”

let her be evil damnit

“i’m just not well liked here” i wonder why

that was really weird, anyways

“he gets weird around tools”

me too

no give big red the drill he knows how to use it

someone write a fic about the girls and seb’s chaotic target run

why don’t you have a blackout and dramatic music and lights for the transformation, i know it isn’t award level but if done right it can be pretty dope

“I don’t know if my parents will be okay with me being at a co-ed sleepover”

“Chip, this is your mother speaking, go call your mother”

HE DID THE FINGER GUNS

GAY TABLE SIT AND FINGER GUNS THEY DID THEIR RESEARCH

ashlyn’s bucket

CARLOS GAY TABLE SIT

OH MY GOD

they’re so gay soulmates

let big red have his skateboards

“i need to talk to seb at some point but it can wait” honey no it can’t wait seb is on the verge of a breakdown

wait they havent talked in a week

Im a hypocrite ive been dancing around someone for three years

“You’re still at school”

“I’m worried about my children” “She means us”

such a high school theater thing (like i got married during high school theater, we had a family tree)

“ah, Sebby”

“Now I’m pretty sad” give him a hug

the girls ship seblos

“But, I guess he has to be, out of default, right... there’s not a lot of choices for a boy like Carlos, here, at East.”

alright here come the tears 

why...why couldn’t he say “gay” or “queer” or “lgbt”?!?!

“Not so good at saying the feelings part out loud”

shiz that hit close to home. 

Seb is just making me cry today, isn’t he?

wait so we’re just going to change the subject? coming from a queer person, opening up about your problems about your sexuality is hard. like, there are things that happened years ago im just telling people. 

“You’re my sister, he’s my cousin”

it seems everyone except nina knows about the chocolates. imagine gossip time when gina told people write a fic

Nini just stop talking. It wasn’t a big deal, simple mistake. Not everything has to be big and dramatic

and wasn’t she just asking about Gina and Ej? 

Nini for the love of god it is not something to read into.

“The farmer type”

Ash and Red exchanging gossip

wait... why are they texting about this?

“Why wouldn’t he say something to me?” It’s a hard conversation to have. “hey are we together just because i’m your only option?” 

“Okay, pretty boy” HE CALLED HIM PRETTY BOY

RICKY!!!!!!!!!!

!!!

carlos and gina chaotic siblings

give ej a hug 

“Sweet boy”

im so glad the guys are talking about their feelings.

Why a sleepover? It’s more of a hangout.

“Verging on failure”

jennzara therapy

slowwww burn

you go from hand holding to fist bump

disney please release an acoustic version of “let you go”

so it’s just carlos and ricky chillin’ at big red’s house?

do not play let you go for nini

do. not.

“You guys are a hallmark movie”

for once ricky is being smart

“the look on your face when you were talking about Seb tonight” smiles

he is so whipped

“I think you and Seb have something worth fighting for...bro”

that was so sweet and then there is bro

i love this show

“Sorry, I’m adjusting to being called bro” 

him and seb being awkward about feelings... that is a high school relationship

i love ricky in this scene

“Yeah, let’s just write”

ASHLYN CALLED BIG RED BABE AWWWWW

nina shut the actual hell up

“It’s in the costume shop, somewhere” mood

“Thank you, 15″ THEY SAID THE THING

GAHHHH

I LOVE IT

howie and kourtney oh my god what is happening

 “and begging”

“hi” he’s so nervous oh my lord.

he is so awkward around seb 

it’s like a switch

“Do you want to get risotto with me sometime” OH MY GOD THATS ADORABLE

GINA BABY HE LIKES YOU 

GINA HONEY!!!

AWWW THAT WAS ADORABLE

PORTWELL YESSSS

gina’s little run

“Am I in trouble?” 

they’re so nervous 

oh my god its time

“You keep it all bottled up” GUYS I CANT ARGGGG

can ricky just like, go behind a curtain?

“lookin’ for our kind of love” carlos basically just said “i love you”

seb is so whipped like look at him?

they’re so in love

seb’s little eye role at “in a heartbeat, i choose you”

the hands omfg

oh my god they’re going to dance

SHIZ THE HOMECOMING SUITS

I WAS RIGHT

OH MY GOD

SHIT GUYS IM DYING

gah the hands i cant

carlos is leading i love it

the tie

a tie just killed me

im combusting

You’re honor, they’re in love

i really thought carlos was going in for a kiss he is probably getting one later

i like how the dance isn’t big, it’s small and a little awkward bc right then it’s just them.

THEYRE SO IN LOVE HOLY SHIT

damnit big red

big red is legally required to interrupt almost kiss moments especially if it’s an lgbt kiss bc we cant have two in one season

in a heartbeat is so cute. Frankie showed UP this season with the vocals. there is no way that was all acting bc they looked so in love.

I...I love it

the lyrics are perfect

In a Heartbeat and Let You Go are probably the best OG songs of the season

“Siri, add In a Heartbeat to my gay sob playlist”

these boys are just serenading each other left and right 

“Yeah” 

so it’s just “yeah”!?!? That’s it!?!?! Seb could have least kissed him on the cheek or did they use all their kisses?

I love the song and love the scene, but there is so much more to discuss. Are we going to brush over the fact that Seb literally had an allergic reaction and didn’t get help because he didn’t want to disappoint Carlos!?!? Are we going to brush over “no, seb” and seb feeling like he has to get carlos big things!?! One “yeah” doesn’t erase all that. I’m hoping we get closure, proper closure, not a joke. 

In conclusion, only one thing was settled (Carlos loves Seb for Seb, not because he is the only out guy in school).

“Seb and Carlos suffer their first fight” effing liars

BTW it looks like they filmed the dance scene with the homecoming suits and normal outfits so disney release the footage

Ricky is the biggest Seblos shipper

“Bro”

you morons. are you using rigging without an adult there?!?!

im pretty sure that isn’t allowed. only trained people were allowed to use the rigging. it should be Natalie since she did it in HSM

you should have gotten mats are something or stand in a circle

gahhh

RICKY

OH MY FRICKING GOD

NO ONE RAN THEY JUST WATCHED WTF

WTF WAS THAT ENDING

UMMMMM NO

i legit have no words oh my god 

they just killed the lead

you guys saw the rope you should have ran 

you should have gotten mats or blankets or something just in case

rigging is difficult, set rigging and people rigging

EAST HIGH WTF

Looks like the sleepover is going to be in the ER

My gay heart is full but my theater heart is screaming. The episode went by really fast. I liked it, like a lot.

To answer the question, no, I am not okay @organic-guacamole and we will have a theater kid sleepover

[deadgrantaires]

why am i equal parts like. reluctant to spend my day off working on a bunch of other chores but get sooo happy having leftovers in my fridge. gah. gaaah U_U annoying lol wish that i could go back down to 20 hrs a week (an far off dream now it seems. sigh)

not sure why cooking is BOTH exhausting and rejuvenating. dont get it. anyways i think ill prep the artichokes today while im at it since ive gotten warmed up with makign a bunch of rice and dont think ill mind poppign back int he kitchen for a while lol

[blxetsi]

hey i don’t know if you’re still taking in requests but can i request hcs on armin falling in love with a librarian!reader🥺 (can be canonverse or modern)

this is so sweet tysm for the request

armin with a librarian s/o headcanons (modern au)

college!armin arlert x gn!reader

warnings: pornhubs mentioned once 😁👍

- obviously you guys met in the library 🙄

- you work part time at the local library near your college, and one day armin stopped in to study

- you didnt notice him because well, youre working and you have other responsibilities duh 😃🤚

- anyways after three hours of studying armin feels like hes going numb with all the information hes trying to remember

- so finally he puts his things away and decides to check out one of the books he was using to study

- and he sees you and thinks "pretty person"

- this man tried to say "can i check this out please" but his voice CRACKED at the beginning IFBKSDSKSJSJ

- you pretended you didnt notice and just said "of course !"

- so you scanned his book and asked for his library card, and you snuck a peak at his name before you scanned it

- armin was an interesting name,,, but it was cute

- so you sent him off with his book and exchanged simple goodbyes before he left

- then you started seeing him around work more often

- maybe once every couple of weeks, and then it became once every week

- you couldnt help but sneak glances at the blond while you put away books onto their rightful shelves

- sometimes he would bring his friends, but that hasnt happened in a while after you asked them to leave for being too loud

- the next time armin came in after that he was alone (obviously) and couldnt stop apologizing to you

- you two came to sort of a mutual understanding of one another, youd make friendly conversation but that was it

- then one day as you were checking out some books for him he asked you what you were drinking

- and then the next time he came in he brought the tea you had mentioned last time

- it happened so often you entirely stopped getting your hot drink on your way to work when you knew he'd come in

- and then finally he asked for your number

- "you dont have to give it to me if you dont want to but, id like to get to know you better if thats okay" "alright, give me your phone then"

- you two started talking more frequently, mostly through text

- you learned that he attended uofe (university of eldia) and he learned that you went to fritz college

- your friends thought you were crazy for giving your phone number to a boy you met at your job

- "hes probably stalking you" girl hes going there to study 🙄🤚

- at the end of the semester, he came back in not to study but to see you

- you were just getting ready to leave and he stood there by the front desk holding two drinks in his hand

- so you two walked in the snow together, both holding your hot drinks and catching up

- you two barely had time to see or talk because of exams, so being able to talk with him alone was such a good feeling to you

- and then he popped the question

- "y/n, i dont want to make you feel uncomfortable but i have to get this off my chest. ive seen us as friends for a while now, and i was wondering if maybe youd like to go out with me sometime."

- you didnt think TWICE before saying yes

- and let me tell you,, it was SUCH a good date

- after a while of casually dating, where he would always bring you your tea after work, he asked you if youd want to date him 🥺

- AND YOU SAID YES OBVIOUSLY

- a couple nights later he texted you annoyed bc his friends didnt believe he was dating a librarian 😭😭

- he sent screenshots and his friend eren had said "bae r u sure you arent making this up ?? bc im p sure ive heard of a similar thing on pornhub" AND THEN A LINK TO "sexy librarian helps student study" WHAT THE FUCKDJDIENDDKSKSK

- so finally on one of the days you were at work, armin came in tow with a tall boy with brown hair pulled back, an ever taller boy with his shaggy hair styled in a mullet, and a girl with short black hair

- and thats how you were introduced to armins friends 🤩🤚

- "THIS is your s/o ? okay im so sorry for teasing you armin,,, theyre hot" "don't talk about them like that eren" "sorry armin"

- but yeah,, after that slightly embarassing encounter you became pretty good friends with armins friends, especially mikasa, shes great !

- and even though its hard to see each other because of different schedules and attending different schools, armin always tries to make room for you

- because he hasnt told you yet but, hes planning on telling you he loves you on your one year anniversary

- and although armin doesnt know it yet, you love him too

gah i dont rlly like that ending but i tried to wrap it up rlly sweet

anyways hope u all enjoyed requests r open stay safe 🤩✨

[madebycoffee]

Hello Coffee! I hope you're having a lovely weekend!

I'm excited to see your counter poses!! The ones with the kids and toddlers look so cute!! There's a serious lack of cute and "normal" kids/toddler poses. (like, for example, the stealing the cookies thing) All your poses are amazing, and I can't wait to see the final result!

Quick question: Are you still working on your WW animations, or have those been put on the back burner? How are they going? Animating looks so hard!

Also, just a Thought (not a real suggestion, more of a prompt, if it catches your fancy. if not, no problem!) - have you ever considered making some couple poses for a bathtub or hot tub? I know some exist, but just thought I'd float the idea anyways.

Ooh, or what about some poses for a hammock? (again, just a prompt, feel free to ignore these.)

Have a lovely weekend!

my weekend is about to get amazing b/c im like an hour and a half away from ~poolfest~

i was gonna upload the counter poses before I left for said weekend, but I think I want to tweak them poses a little bit more, so they'll be coming sometime next week :3

as far as animations go im at a wall with them D: haven't even looked at any of the wips I started in months- and animating is sO hard because i am striving for a certain quality before I'd even bring the animations in game. gah... idk if animations will even be a thing I can accomplish this year but maybe i'll be motivated again some time soon D: D:

I actually am sitting on a decent chunk of bathtub/hot tub poses that I made for the gianlerette- so i shall be sure to sift through those this month and put together some posepacks to share :D hammocks idk. maybe one day.

[washymylifeaway]

Haikyuu fanfic recs: another filler post

Hi :) I know I said I wasn’t gonna post, but I felt bad LOL. It’s literally the title, but dw all the fics are new! I just wanted to make sure I got something out this week, even if it is just a filler post LOL. Anyways, enjoy!

As always, pls check WARNINGS, TAGS, and SUMMARIES for fics before reading and make sure you’re taking care of yourselves (since mental health is key!) Stay healthy loves <3

iwaizumi hajime has a ring by chocomelon (G) 4.8k /IwaOi/ this got recommended to me by one of my moots (ily for this) and it was really fun! I enjoyed reading this a lot, and it boosted my mood :D

MAKE A RUIN OF ME by rosegoldwriting (M) 2.4k /OsaAka/ i read this while making the rare pair list, and it was entertaining from start to finish! There’s some suna + kuroo action going on in the background too, but it’s just sneaky Akaashi for the most part!

Tethered by meeks00 (T) 5.7k /SakuAtsu/ I could not get myself past a certain section cause I was dying of embarrassment. DYING. I- the second hand in this fic is like next level,,,, It was really good though and I don’t regret the pain, but yea,,,,, now I’m embarrassed :’D

the worst ever by wheelspokes (M) 13.1k /SakuAtsu/ GAH IT WAS SO GOOD. I loved Omi and Waka-chan, and the progression of their relationship was ajkfd. We stan good, healthy communication! Also the pancake recipe (smooth Waka-chan smoooooth). But the way Atsumu adapts overtime and how he grew on Omi (kinda like mold LOL), jalfjkadfl IM IN LOVE.

you're confection, goodness knows (my honeysuckle rose) by breedlejuice (T) 4.6k /SakuAtsu/ jkshfakjhdf this was REALLY CUTE,,, it made me so happy and UGH soft Omi! But I love the concept of it and Atsumu asking for the meanest bouquet Omi could make made me giggle :D

seventh ring by entrechat (T) 1.8k /SunaOsa/ SUNA IS BABY. That’s all I have to say. B A B Y. I love him and Osamu is a real mvp people. And the ending was cute too,,, like I said, Osamu mvp.

Parliaments by carriecmoney (T) 1.5k /MatsuHana/ I read this cause one of my moots was talkin’ about it and someone pls get him some paper,,,, who writes their grocery list on their arm? That aside, it’s just them being hot and making out LOL. I had fun reading it though so I’m not mad.

Ahhhh,,, all the fics are pretty short and this was pretty short too, but I rly haven’t had time to sit down and read through a lot on my list so this all I have for you :’) Also I meant to put all the fics I get recommended into one post, but idk when that’ll happen so ig I’ll just be inserting them into my sht posts for now :(