#babbling🫧

[screampied]

choso is soooo the type to fuck like a rabbit he literally cant control himself . he loves u to death he doesn’t know how crazy he fucks bc ur his first . he just knows it feels amazng & that u get so vocal when he goes so rough he loves ur moans . on top of that he loves how u are after, clinging to him sweaty whimpering & he loves the aftercare process

like when ur riding him he HAS to hold u to his chest & wrap his big ass arms around u he just wants to be close 😭 hes just saying he loves u over & over , nt even acknowledging how hard n fast hes fucking up into u

alr im done being gross goodnight 💤🫧

you’re so right 😵‍💫

i like to think choso’s just a natural when it comes to sex, like he doesn’t know what tf he’s doing but he prefers for you to teach him how to make you feel good 🙂‍↕️🙂‍↕️ oooo he loves your moans, i think he’d love missionary so he can stare right into your eyes as you finish underneath him, intertwining his fingers with yours 💔💔

CHOSO AFTERCAREEEE yes omg, but in the end we’d probably be pampering him more, he’s such a baby

being on top of choso he’d lose his mindddd 🙂‍↕️ can’t keep his hands off ur body like at all and he’ll try to cover his face with his head throwing back as you’re about to give him another orgasm GAWWDDDFGG

[seyvia]

Playing with my presets :)

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[shycloudagere]

[junibb]

ugh i'm bleeding again so yk that means i'm in the mood to be mean to boys

i'm obsessed w this thing that i cant seem to find ANYWHERE but i'm calling it misogynist-breaking. i wanna take an obnoxious and arrogant bigot, a total waste of a pretty face, and forcefem turn him into the exact thing he sees as inferior and weak and subhuman. rape him and beat him and break his stupid brain til he has no choice but to worship me. gaslight him by calling his dick a clit, his cum squirt, bullying him for getting so wet when i rape him. maybe force him to take hrt. i could even be nice and dress her up pretty and do her makeup if she's behaving! i wanna make her admit she's a stupid little rapeslut projecting onto real women because she needed someone to show her her place- under my boot♡

[luveill]

cruel summer.

✧ ˚. ᯇ beomgyu

☯⁠ all about choi beomgyu and his devilish smile throughout the summer.

✿ romance, angst, hurt/comfort?, implied kissing, grammatically incorrect.

choi beomgyu who's the living embodiment of the summer season—at least 35°C out there, yet it's humid from the occasional rain. you hate it, yet you crave it. his touch could burn you to ashes, but he's the tiny droplets that you're looking forward to quench your thirst. you know rain water is dirty, you're not supposed to drink it, but it—he is the temptation itself.

choi beomgyu who loves asking you to meet him on late summer nights—when it's hot and he can't stand to stay still in his room, he demands you to come out of yours. hey, just a little trip to the convenience store, alright? just one ice cream and a walk in the park. it's a very, very risky rendezvous. you hesitate and keep telling him that no, it's a fucking bad idea, beomgyu, someone out there could recognize you, but choi beomgyu doesn't take no for an answer. choi beomgyu who's there in less than 10 minutes, looking up through his pretty lashes at you, grinning like a devil. despite you telling him no, you still manage to put on some peachy nude lip tint so at least you don't look like a zombie.

choi beomgyu who's taking your hand in his, despite the sweat that forms on both of your hands. he doesn't let go, licking his melted chocolate ice cream with left hand, just so you can easily eat yours with right hand. choi beomgyu who's wearing oversized black hoodie, a bucket hat on top of his head, and a mask just so he can keep seeing you without being recognized. choi beomgyu who's eyes are twinkling with mischief when he's purposefully touching your cheeks with his sticky fingers.

choi beomgyu who leans on your apartment door, the light of the moon is washing over him in a silvery, magical kind of way. choi beomgyu who says goodnight with lingered feelings in the back of his tongue. choi beomgyu who's looking into your eyes right now, doesn't realize that he's cornering you further and further to the edge of truth. choi beomgyu who's smiling softly when you keep avoiding his gaze. choi beomgyu who makes your heart beats so fucking fast when you realize he's suddenly so close. choi beomgyu who slowly, agonizingly leans in to you—choi beomgyu who smells of chocolate, tastes of chocolate, and sticky like a chocolate. choi beomgyu who's blocking you from the dry wind, engulfing you with flames within.

choi beomgyu who tastes like a déjà vu, slipping past your digits to the pavement below. choi beomgyu who keeps pushing through the boundaries of a friendship between you two. choi beomgyu who makes you fidgeting with the prospect of being more than whatever this is—this shit's going on right now. choi beomgyu who is so cruel, when you have been nothing but honest. choi beomgyu who keeps promising you of tomorrow, and tomorrow, and tomorrow, and another tomorrow. it's okay, i'll be back for you. remember our promises.

choi beomgyu who keeps you like a secret, choi beomgyu who you keep like a secret. choi beomgyu who stacks your summer with long nights and daydreams. choi beomgyu who makes you cry yourself to sleep, on days when he can't come. thinking nonsense, i love you, i love you, i love you. all summer i think about you. i want to tell the whole world about you.

© luveill — do not copy/repost to other sites.

[softsleepysheepyy]

welcome to the cloud kingdom ~

hello , traveler ! you ‘ r e finally awake after that fall ! well now you ‘ re here , in a soft landing place . let ‘ s take a look around !

dni in progress , , , links broke

[bubblebathbeast]

Tagging system:

#🫧babbling brook - My posts and ramblings tag

#🫧fin(e) art - My art/edits/photos

#🫧others art - Beautiful art made by others than me!

#🫧somethings fishy - Real life photos of fish by others than me!

#🫧aesthetic - Aesthetic images

#🫧making a splash - Memes and other funny posts

#🫧here comes jaws - Images or posts that may be considered scary or unnerving, mostly just weirdcore stuff, probably!

Will add more when I need to! Thank you!

[bunny584]

bunny bunny, you work so hard to help others and you more than deserve to take your time and bask in some glorious sunshine!! I hope you’re staying hydrated alongside that caffeine and letting your brain take a breather. There’s no rush, come back to us when you’re ready my love, I know I’ll be waiting for youuuu!!!!! mwah mwah mwah 🤍🎀

- babbling anon

My babbling little bubbly anon, hi sweet pea. Something about you triggers my cute aggression so much I just want to nom your cheeks 🥹💕

Thank you for being so kind and so patient. This pesky little employment of mine really cramps the vibe you know?

I’ll come back in full force soon. You spoil yourself today! Something sweet is mandatory, Doctor’s orders 🙂‍↕️

[cal-flakes]

‧₊🫧꒷꒦‧₊˚⋆

— you mean to say, rafe cameron; the arrogant, conniving, borderline psychotic, kook prince that has everyone on the island, especially pogues, residing in fear of his next plot, scheme or even murder— has a soft spot?

and it’s a girl? a chatty, soft, smiley girl— who goes out of her way to please people, who would go to the ends of the earth for the people she loves, the one who skips around town, dressed in sweet skirts and summer dresses?

you can put your fucking money on it.

he’d stop at nothing to keep her happy, to keep that room-lighting smile on her face. — even if that meant cancelling plans the second tears fell from her glassy eyes.

rafe spun on his feet the second he heard your feet padding down the stairs, his focus on topper’s phone call dwindling by the second. and when his eyes met your tearful, bloodshot ones, he was already wracking his brains for an excuse. “shit, somethin’s come up top’ — i’ll text you later” he spoke, with little to no intention of texting topper later.

tossing his phone aside, he rushed towards you, hands snaking over your shoulders as you sobbed into his chest, pulling you into a deep hug. allowing you to cry for a moment, rafe’s brows knit together as he thought of anything and everything that could’ve possibly happened in the last fifteen minutes, when he’d last been upstairs with you.

“wha’s goin’ on doll?” he mumbled, pulling away slightly to lift your chin gently, stroking your skin as he held your jaw in his palm.

struggling to catch your breath, you frantically wiped at the flowing tears. “i— i don’t— don’t know rafe” you babbled, waving your hands vigorously in frustration.

“m’kay, alright— c’mere, hey— shh, s’okay” he cooed, leading you towards the lounge to lay you on the couch, immediately wrapping you in bundles of blankets.

“stay here alright? m’gonna get changed, n’d you can tell me about it yeah?” he hummed, stroking the tear soaked strands of hair out of your face before pressing a kiss to your forehead.

[shycloudagere]

[junibb]

thinking abt goth boys crying in pain and fear...

[sweet-lover-girl]

Important: NO minors aloud on this blog first and foremost! I will block you if I feel you are a minor. You MUST BE 18+ to view my blog, do not lie about your age and PLEASE have your age in your bio. Ageless and/or blank users with be blocked, I do and will check. I DO NOT want any minors following me or liking anything I post/reblog.

Currently in the process of redoing my whole pinned post as this one is very old 😅

Hi! You can call me Sweetie or Belle! And here’s a few things about me! (Formerly know as, Eden-Nox)

Favorite colors: Black, pink and purple🖤💖💜

Favorite animal(s): Fox, wolf, horse and dolphin🦊🐺🐎🐬

Summer, Fall, winter or Spring?: WINTER❄️

Favorite Disney Character: Raya from “Raya and The Last Dragon🐉

Bucket list?: Yes! I really want to go to Norway and Japan, I’m in love with the cultures.

Current obsession?: This is not a current obsession but women, I just love women.

Favorite band/artist?: They are called “Heilung” if you never heard of them PLEASE look them up, they are amazing! I also really love “Hozier” “NF” “cigarettes after sex” and “Kalandra”

Do you have piercings/tattoos?: Yes! I have two piercings on each ears, septum, nipples and bellybutton! And I plan to get a few more plus some tattoos.(no tattoos yet)

Sexuality?: Lesbian🧡💛🤍💖

420?: Yes, I usually write while I’m high so..🤧

Also! Please don’t be shy to talk to me!💖I’m friendly!(at least I think I so..)

Also also: I lose interest easily! So I’m sorry if I stop writing for a while..

Okay, I’m slowly working my way through my masterlist to update it so you can find it on here instead of AO3!!!

Also please know, I’m slow when it comes to writing so if you ever send anything in to me, it may take me a minute to get it out, and for that I am sorry. Please have patience and know that I’m not ignoring you!

Masterlist

Abby Anderson

Fairy Tale Love

No need for Words.

Sugar and Spice 18+ (No sex but it gets a little spicy)

Head canon--Squirting Dildos 18+

Bathroom Shenanigans 18+

Say Ahh... 18+

Long Night 18+

Tea Party

Anxiety

Rougher Days

I don’t want anyone but you

Feeling Sick

Take aim

Facing your fears in never easy Pumpkin. (No sex but gets a little spicy)

(If you want more Abby stuff, look under my ‘Abby Anderson Blurbs’ tag!)

I said I like to write, NEVER said I was good at it.

If you have any questions for me or about me just send it and I’ll answer to the best of my ability!

OKAY LOVE YOU BYYYYYEEEE

P.s check out the tags for more stuff!

(Anything Eden is old, anything Sweetie is new! The ‘Mutuals🖤’ tag is also old, the new one is ‘Mooties💋’ but you can still go through my old stuff, this is just an FYI!)

(Also. The hashtag “ 🥀🖤 • Angel’s dark side • 🖤🥀 “ is literally just for me. It’s full of wlw (18+) content that I liked, so beware.)

[vixialuvs]

HIII would u write about a plus size reader?

if not can i req just reader feeling insecure in general and enhypen hyung line reactions to it? but kinda suggestive? so 18+

can i be 🫧 anonnie? THANK YOUU LOVE UR WORKS ESPECIALLY THE HEEJAY ONE

ENHYPEN HYUNG LINE REACTIONS TO READER BEING INSECURE ABOUT THEIR BODY !

୨୧ pairing. enha hyung line x reader

୨୧ cw. plus size reader, hurt/comfort, suggestive

୨୧ a/n. HI BABY! OF COURSE I CAN WRITE AB PLUS SIZE <3 thank you so much for your kind words 🫧 anonnie, mwah! i hope you like this :)

✶ HEESEUNG !

﹒heeseung would completely adore your body, no matter how insecure you are about it. he loves to see you in even the slightest revealing clothes because of how beautiful your curves are. he always gives special attention to your tummy, leaving featherlight kisses on it as he plays with your leaking cunt :(

﹒THIS MAN WOULD BE SO PUSSYDRUNK I SWEARR. he would wanna go at it for hours with you, enamored with the feeling of your cunt squeezing around his fat cock as he fucks you in missionary, kissing all around your pretty face as he murmurs the sweetest things about your body, rubbing at your thighs and hips.

✶ JAY !

﹒jay would express his love and admiration for you, emphasizing that your size doesn’t matter to him and that he values you for who you are. he would hold you close while whispering that your worth is not defined by your size and that he loves you no matter how you look.

﹒he would make you two sit infront of the mirror, you on his lap as he scissors you open, holding your thighs apart with his other strong hand. he would def press little kisses on your back and your shoulders, forcing you to keep eye contact with him in the mirror as he praises your body.

✶ JAKE !

﹒he would likely respond with sensitivity and reassurance, focusing on comforting you and affirming your attractiveness regardless of your size. he would emphasize his love and admiration for you, reassuring you that your physical appearance does not diminish your worth in his eyes.

﹒he would fuck you in the kitchen while you were trying to cook for him, babbling apologies and saying he just couldn’t resist because of how pretty you looked in your ear as he hikes up your apron and skirt, pushing his cock inside as he bends you over the countertop!

✶ SUNGHOON !

﹒ he would start by listening attentively to the your concerns, reassuring you that everyone is just mean and you are perfect the way you are. he would emphasize all of the qualities he loves about you beyond physical appearance, highlighting your personality, kindness, and other attributes that make you special to him. he would prioritize making you feel loved, accepted, and cherished in your relationship.

﹒after a hard day of work for you, when you’ve endured people’s rude comments all day, you come home to his open arms. he kisses your forehead and leads you to the bedroom, where then has you sit on his face for hours, eating out your cunt sloppily as he massages your stretch marks.

@vixialuvs ‘24. likes and reblogs appreciated !

[bubbles-for-all-of-us]

Pretty like the wind

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a/n Part six! Right, who thought we would see each other here? In all honesty... I'm just so freaking excited because you all seem to enjoy this series. ✨🤍 Thank you for reading!🤍🫧

warning: lots of past trauma, Illyrian camp kind of trauma, anxiety, kids because some of you said it was a warning, same old things.

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You were struggling to grasp the world around you. Trying to figure out where someone as small and meaningless could slot it. Crack through the broken pieces and allow the roots to form. You hated yourself for it. Hated the feeling that surrounded you. And for the very first time, you found yourself agreeing with every rule that Padme had set in this place. Hating yourself because you opened yourself to the inevitable. Made yourself believe and see things that weren't there. Hated it even more because, in the mix of all of this, you managed to lose the hold of your heart that had been safely locked away.

"Y/N", you blinked a couple of times. Being met with an eager hand flailing right in your face, "Mhm", you muttered. "You weren't listening to me...", Axel fell back on the mattress dramatically. You had slipped back into your room after that balcony fiasco. You couldn't. Simply couldn't look at Azriel now. And what were you thinking? Saying things like that. Kiss me...

You cleared your throat, "I was. I was. The purple looks nice", you nodded. Axel tilted his head to the side, "We figured that an hour ago", the boy frowned. "Ah", you exclaimed. What was he talking about? You had been so lost in your head that you had lost the line of his babbling somewhere along the sugar tree canes. Zofie crawled onto your lap. She was an empathetic child, managing to sense even the smallest dents in others' moods. Her questioning was silent; just her eyes managed to pierce right through you. But you kept your head high, a smile plastered on your lips. A fake one, yet it was better than a wobbling lip. You were about to ask Axel about the Candyland dream when the boy sighed, "You're no fun. Azriel actually listens".

You bite your cheek at that. Your whole body seemed to shut down at the mention of him. But it was infectious. The moment your body realized the familiar sound of his name, it seemed to burst with all the different sensations on its own. "That's rude, Axel; apologize", Zofie bit back, arms crossed over her chest. Her fiery gaze was enough to make Axel's shoulders droop. "I didn't mean it like that," the boy said, moving an inch closer to you. "I know, sweet boy, I'm not mad", you brushed your hands through his messy hair. Letting him snuggle into your side.

And nothing had ever felt more right than having them both wrapped up in your hands. They might not be yours, but you loved them as if they were a part of you. No big gestures were needed. You had found one another and clung to each other ever since. And Mother knows you had taken orphans from camps before. But these two were special. Special beyond anything else. The thought of someone taking them away The thought of having to let go of them so they would have a chance to be a part of a normal family...

"No", Zofie muttered, her tiny fingers paddling at your cheeks. Axel's big brown eyes looked right at you. "I'm okay, I'm sorry", you tried to smile at them. You were always great at hiding your pain and fears from them. But with so many things going on, so many things slipping through your fingers. You had lost the grasp of your shields completely. "You're lying", Axel stated quietly, and all you could do was cup his face. Zofie sent him a worried look. And even if she could power through others' pain, your sadness left her feeling hopeless. So Axel did the only thing that felt right to him in that moment.

"I don't see the necessity to rush", Azriel was talking to a swirling image of Rhys that flouted in his room. But not before he had called his brother a dramatic ass for showing up most extravagantly. "I'd send Cassian, but you and I both know how that ended the last time", Rhys huffed, and quite frankly, Azriel didn't want to recall the time Cassian had way too much fun in Summer. Yes, he was undeniably an amazing warrior, but dang, there was a child in that grown body that seemed to take over his judgment at times. "So, what? You're unlocking my cell door so easily?", Azriel shook his head. Rhys sighed. "You can hate me all you want. But you and I both know you needed to get away from Velaris", Rhys said calmly. Azriel wasn't an idiot; he knew his previous appearances were to monitor him. And even now, there was that inkling of hope in his brother's eyes. Looking for a change, trying to see if Elain was still something Azriel wanted to pursue.

"Look, I need to make sure...", Azriel stated right as his bedroom door burst open and in fell Axel. Yet the boy quickly picked himself up. Just his attention instantly got snagged by Rhys. "Wow, a flouting head... cool", he mussed. Azriel frowned slightly. "Axel, bud, what's going on?", he asked in a softer tone. "Oh, amm...", the boy's gaze darted between the two males. "It's okay. Look at me", the spymaster turned his full attention to the youngling.

And yet, no matter what Azriel was expecting, didn't prepare him for the world that left Axel's lips: "Am... Y/N is not feeling well". And it's as if Azriel's body reacted on its own. The male practically leaped out of his chair, moving to reach for the boy, "What do you mean? Did something happen?". And deep down, from the bitter taste alone, he knew that it was his doing. The conversation on the balcony was so unfair and stupid. He shouldn't have mentioned Rhys like that. Because that wasn't the case at the time. The boy shrugged his shoulders. "Just... come", Axel pleaded, moving to grab Azriel's palm and giving it a little nervous squeeze. And of course, he moved to walk right after the boy. "Yeah, I'll hang here", Rhys muttered, an amused smile on his face, but Azriel only called over his shoulder, "Shut it, Rhys".

Was Azriel worried? Yes. Ever since he saw you practically ran away from him. He was convinced that he had heard your heart-shattering, Azriel saw it in your eyes. That final undoing. That final decline. That was the final straw. Was he once again being selfish? Yes. Because he was mortified. He didn't want to go back; that alone scared him. But then he thought... What if he didn't manage to hold back? What if he wasn't yet all over it? What if he slipped up, and you all got hurt in the process?

Axel gripped his arms firmly and said, "And you will talk, and you will make it better like you always do", only now did Azriel realize that the boy was talking. Myst has been talking the whole way up the stairs. His breathing was uneven. "Hey, hey, slow down", Azriel tugged lightly, but Axel didn't give in. "This is urgent", "I hear you, but you need to slow down", Azriel stated calmly, and Axel finally stilled. His wings were always slouchy, but now they were practically dragging on the floor. The flicker of protectiveness flickered in Spymaster's chest.

"What if they are finally sending us away?", Axel's words were barely a whisper, but they knocked practically all the air out of Azriel's lungs. "What?", was all the male managed to mutter. Axel's eyes were big as if he was not supposed to say anything, as if this was meant to stay a secret. "Y/N has been getting in trouble for keeping us", he sighed after a while, his eyes darting to the floor. Azriel quickly hooked his finger under the boy's chin, "Hold up, Axel, look at me. Like soldier to soldier".

He was sure that he was not supposed to have this conversation with a kid, but... This was a serious thing. They can't be taken away from you. "She's not considered fit to be our caretaker", Axel said, eyes filling up with tears. "She's a summoner or something. She does this thing", the boy waved his tiny hands around, and Azriel just watched him, "And it's easier for them", Axel ended with a sigh. Them. Them? The sanctuary? That rusty lady? Azriel gritted his teeth, reassuringly squeezing Axel's shoulder.

When he stepped into the room you three shared, he was convinced that jumping off this mountain and falling to his death was less painful. Zofie was seated right by your side, her tiny fingers brushing against your cheek every time a new tear fell. You just seemed so small. So broken. Mother above... Azriel had wondered about the kids, but what about you? What was your story? Who said that you weren't a victim too?

"Azriel", that was a sound that Azriel knew he was never going to get tired of. He met Zofie's eyes from across the room. Eyes that were now almost pleading. "Hey, baby Z", Azriel muttered with a wink. Your body instantly shot up, an angry scowl on your face, "What are you doing here?". Azriel had never heard your voice so cranky and low. It ripped at parts of him that it shouldn't.

"Axel, take Zofie to my room; why don't you?", Azriel ruffled the boy's hair, and he instantly stretched his arm out for the girl, who was quick to leap off the bed. "No", you muttered, pushing yourself to get out of bed. "Y/n", Azriel pleaded, his eyes fixed more on the kids as they both hurried to get out. "Who do you think you are?", you were right in front of him now, hands reaching for the door handle, but Azriel blocked it off by standing in the way.

"Come on, let's talk", he said softly, but you only let out a huff. "No", you said, moving to shove him away, but in reality, you should have known better, taking into account that he was at least three times your size. You pulled back angrily. "You might be some big scary thing down there", you pointed at the window where the lights of Velaris could be seen. "But here... I don't care", you nearly whined in frustration. You moved to flick your hands out, the light instantly drenching them, but Azriel was quick to catch your wrists.

"I don't want to fight", he said in a calm, worried tone. You tried to yank your hands from his. Just like you tried to get away from him on the balcony, just this time he didn't buck. "I don't care what you want", you spat through gritted teeth. "You're leaving", and as angry as you tried to appear, the last part made your voice crack, and you instantly bit the inside of your cheek. Azriel let out a sigh before saying, "I never said that".

Your body seized. That same painful feeling of hope rushed through you, but you drowned it out almost immediately. Why wouldn't he? Why would he stay? You watched Azriel until your eyes were burning so much that you couldn't keep your composure any longer. "It's not fair", you muttered, but all you got in return was, "Why didn't you tell me?". You blinked a couple of times in conversation. "What?", you breathed. "That they want to take them away", Azriel's words pierced right through you. Igniting that same anger that was just starting to fade away.

"They won't", you snapped. They might try, but you would go down swinging if you had to. "You're sure?", Azriel bites back for the first time, and it's enough to make you pull away from him once again. "Fuck you", you hissed, "Who do you think you are?". You wished he would yell back instead of just standing there. Looking. Standing and looking. "You came in here after thinking with your dick and just stirred it all up", and you know your words hit the spot just from the way pain flashed in Azriel's eyes, but his face stays stone cold. Unreadable. Unapproachable. "You don't mean it, you're mad", he said in an utterly blank matter, and it only inched you forward. "Oh, I mean it, I so...", but you didn't have words; you don't have words for what you were looking to say. There was nothing. Because none of them were true.

"You...", you point your finger at Azriel. "Yeah, go for it. Pull out another name for me. I don't care what insult you throw at me. You're defending yourself because you're scared", and that's it. Those words were your final undoing. Your lip wobbled. Nails digging so deep into your palms just so you can keep yourself from sobbing. "I can't lose them...", you breathed out and Azriel instantly crossed the distance between you both, pulling you in and tucking your head beneath his chin. "We'll figure this out", "This doesn't involve...", you try to fight back, but Azriel ignores your words. "I've got you, love", he muttered, pressing a kiss to the top of your head. And just like most times when Azriel was near you, a warm flow seeped deeper into your bones, settling into your body. Your hands reached to hold onto his shoulders for support as you let yourself cry.

"You cheated", Axel gasped, making you turn your head back to your bed. Azriel was sprawled on it, with both of the little monsters on either side of him. They had both come back with a handful of sweets in their hands that they snuck in from the kitchen. For comfort, they said it in unison, and as much as you wanted to tell them off, all you had done was smile. Yet the empty feeling in your chest still throbbed.

"How does one cheat while reading a bedtime story?", Azriel let the book rest against his chest. "You read too fast!", "You didn't do voices", both Zofie and Axel said in unison. A deep chuckle slipped past Azriel's lips, "Two very different accusations here". His eyes darted to your frame. You had opted to sit near the fireplace instead of lying with them. "Judge?", he called out playfully to you, the two kids giggling alongside him. But your eyes didn't leave the dancing flame. "Y/N", Azriel called out softly. You turned to them with a hum, but your eyes alone said that now was not the time for games. You couldn't take it. A sharp lash of pain gripped Azriel's chest, making him grit his teeth. But your shoulders sagged in slight relief. As if Azriel had managed to take at least an inch of pain off your shoulders.

"How about we settle down?", the spymaster turned to the kids, quickly pulling the blanket all the way up above their heads, making them both fall into fits of giggles. Giggles that pulled even at the corners of your lips "Will you stay?", Axel asked breathlessly. Azriel stilled for a moment, "I don't think I...", the spymaster muttered quickly. "You're very warm", Zofie beamed, and for that alone, Azriel was willing to drop all of his plans. "Then I can't keep you freezing", his shadows quickly fluttered through Zofie's hair, making the girl squeal at the tickling sensation.

Azriel watched you for what felt like ages. The noise in the room had died down. With both kids asleep, the place felt quiet. Only the crackling of fire remained, accompanied by the light snoring. Azriel had managed to slip from in between the two younglings. As if by second nature they had found one another in between the sheets. Axel's wing draped over Zofie almost immediately. And Azriel had to crack a smile. Illyrian instinct.

"What's on your mind, sweet?", Azriel had walked over to you, both hands on your tense shoulders, as he finally broke the silence. "Sadder or a happier version?", you chuckled coldly. "Sadder", the spymaster muttered, because deep down he knew there wasn't a single happy scenario in your head at this moment. "How horrific it will be for them when you go back", you muttered. Azriel shook his head as a sheen of frustration ran down his face, "Why are you so fixated on it?", "You didn't just ask that", you huffed, turning to him swiftly. Azriel let out another sigh, "Why does every conversation between us end up in an argument now?" There was no anger in his tone. Pure sadness at its best. It hurt him, and even you couldn't ignore it. You looked away quickly, but one of Azriel's shadows brushed against your cheek, turning your head back to the shadowsinger.

He kneeled in front of you, lowering himself to your height. "I'm not throwing this away. I said I'd teach Axel how to fly, and I will", Azriel said firmly, "I want to earn Zofie's love; I can't..", but you quickly cut in, "Don't", you muttered, "Don't make promises like that". Azriel watched you. Watched you because, no matter how much he tried, he knew he would understand the roots of the pain you carried. And then, against his better judgment or just simply because his heart was telling him to, Azriel muttered, "Come to Velaris with me". You let out a surprised gasp, scanning his eyes. "You don't mean it", you whispered, shaking your head, but Azriel only inched closer, "Then I'll prove it to you".

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Taglist: @naturakaashi

[bunny584]

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20-something. Pisces. Lover girl. Pager in one hand, scalpel in the other. Silly little stories somewhere in between. JJK-centric but an absolute sucker for a moody brunette (in 2D and 3D). Mostly NSFW / Mature content. 18+.

Cute lil messages encouraged, Asks/DMs always open 🤍

anon icon list: 🪢🫧🦊 🧸🐯✨🫐 🇫🇷 🎀 | anon pet names: angel, sugar , Trans Guy Anon, Babbling Anon

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OBSESSED: The world’s hottest 2D cast is smitten with you & this is how they behave (spoiler: it’s unhinged) Pick your poison:

Nanami: Part I, Part II ୨୧ Geto: Part I, Part II ୨୧ Gojo

Shoko & The Boys: Part I, Part II, Finale ୨୧ Choso

Yuta: Part I, Part II ୨୧ Itadori ୨୧ Fushiguro

Toji

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Heaven & Hell (AO3): Think murder boyfriends, sweet girlfriend. Poly SatoSugu x Reader. Ongoing

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A Girl With No Name: Think manic pixie dream, Frat/Euphoria AU. Poly SatoSugu x Reader. Complete

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Turning Tables: Think how the boys act when you give them a gift. Complete.

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For I Have Sinned: Think Priest Geto needing deliverance from temptation..or does he? Ongoing.

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Jujutsu Kaisen’s Anatomy: Think what if the world’s hottest 2D cast…were surgeons? Ongoing.

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was playing billiards earlier and couldn't stop thinking about bending over the pool table to reach the cue ball with a very short skirt on, causing best friend eunseok or anton to see your panties 😕 they'd get hard so easily when they see your soaked underwear, clearing their throat and looking away before telling you to stop bending over like that because your undies were showing 😭 you'd tease them for even looking down there in the first place, not knowing that it would rile them up even more... after you and your guys' friends are done playing, they'd walk you home, only to ask you if they could come in and offer to fuck you or eat you out!!

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this ask rlly made me think of eunseok🤭

you blushed at his words, hesitating for a minute before nodding, letting him in. the tension in the air was thick, you tried not to make eye contact with him due to your nervousness. eunseok noticed this and said softly, “you’re so shy, how adorable,” the words making your heart race. you guided him to the bedroom, the blush on your cheeks only deepening. “bend over for me, y/n” he instructed gently and you obeyed immediately, bending over the edge of the bed. he chuckled at how obedient you are for him, remarking, “you’re such a good girl.”

eunseok moved behind you, his hands tracing your body, making you feel more relaxed. “you’re so pretty, you know that y/n?” his words soft and genuine, making you smile. he left your skirt on, putting your panties to the side, his touch gentle as he positioned himself. “i’m not gonna go rough, ok?” he whispered, his voice caring. you nodded, feeling reassured by his gentle tone. as he entered you, he moved slowly, going deep with each thrust. as you felt every inch of his cock inside you, you babbled his name, feeling so overwhelmed by the size. “eunseok,” you whimpered as you started to rub your clit. “awww, does that feel good? you like being fucked by your best friend, don’t you?” he cooed as he watched you touch yourself, “you look so cute all worked up like this.” you could only nod in response, mind clouded with pleasure.

you felt so close already, other guys had never made you feel as good eunseok did. “you fuck me so good,” you moaned. “am i that good to you, hmm?” he asked, amused by your praise. “y-yes, gonna cum for you,” you moaned, your voice barely coherent, “please make me cum, eunseok.” his thrusts got slightly faster, helping you cum even harder. “that’s it, cum for me,” he encouraged, “cum on my cock.” with his words, you came all over his cock before he pulled out as he praised, “such a good girl.” he jerked himself off until he came all over your ass, admiring how cute it looked covered in his cum. you both caught your breath before eunseok asks, “can i stay over tonight?” “of course you can, eunseok,” you replied, smiling. you got changed before climbing into bed, eunseok holding you close to his chest as you fell asleep.

i love softdom eunseok so much…i’m so sorry if this wasn’t what you envisioned😭😭