#baby♡boy

[xochimillilili]

Losing my mind over bunny boys right now. God I just need to see his face pink, eyes wide, and his mouth making those soft little shy pants and sighs as I lift his legs up, pressed against him as I set a kiss on his cute little pussy.

Lick and lap at it as I slide a finger in, getting him just barely wet enough for me before not holding back and pumping into him, each thrust pulling out one of those pathetic little moans from his pretty mouth, and I can't hold myself anymore, fucking him as deep as I can, bottoming out, his pussy tight and warm around me as I pump load after load in.

Fuck, you're so good for me bunny, so good at taking my cock~ You make such pretty sounds and faces. What a good bun... so good to me as I pump your tummy full of my seed, full of pretty little bunnies~

[gorescreamingshow]

he's listening and learning

[nanakorobiyaokii]

🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸

— 桜遥 by nii satoru —

[waterdropsfall]

Love his bigass hair

[zu-is-here]

Anko&! • A comedy story about a young boy raised by two childhood friends ♪

...coming someday?? Happy April Fools' Day! :D

Anko by @groovygladiatorsheep (Thank you so much for creating such a precious and inspiring boy! (*´꒳`*))

Axel by @ari-cuno (Thank you a lot for your patience and determination, and for trusting him with me! (๑˃̵ᴗ˂̵))

Aim by me <3

[chromesturn]

backwards hat chris you will always be famous

[satoruoo]

currently thinking about physicallyaffectionatebf!yuuji

physicallyaffectionatebf!yuuji who can't keep his hands off you for more than 5 minutes because he likes the feeling of being close to you.

physicallyaffectionatebf!yuuji whose favourite activity is cuddling in bed while watching movies of any kind.

"babe, it's movie marathon night! i brought snacks and blankets!"

physicallyaffectionatebf!yuuji who likes to walk hand in hand with you and swing your arms like children.

physicallyaffectionatebf!yuuji who finds comfort in the way your arms wrap around his middle, rubbing soothing circles into the flesh of his skin while he complains about daily life sukuna.

physicallyaffectionatebf!yuuji who has a deep rooted fear of losing you so prefers to always be touching you in some way, shape or form. :(

physicallyaffectionatebf!yuuji who's scared that one day he won't be able to be around you his execution, so soaks up every second with you as if it's his last.

physicallyaffectionatebf!yuuji who's partly scared that he'll hurt you everytime you get close.

"i dunno, babe. sukuna came out today and i don't wanna hurt you."

"yuu, honey, don't be silly."

physicallyaffectionatebf!yuuji who is sure he'd be more than happy to die in your arms.

[dawnbreakersgaze]

Excuse me but the idea of MC and Xav sitting on their respective balconies and texting each other The Tea while people watching in their neighborhood is both so silly and so endearing to me.

So let's go on a small adventure, shall we?

Warnings: None.

Just fluff. Pure, unadulterated fluff.

The late morning sun was already warming you through the windows of your tiny apartment before you'd even stepped foot outside. It was finally mid-spring in Linkon, which meant you could enjoy your late breakfast on the patio without having to worry about a stray chill or errant frost dampening your weekly Saturday 'brunch' plans.

Opening the patio door with your granola bar in one hand and phone in the other, you settle into the cushioned bench that overlooked your apartment courtyard and took a deep breath. Sometimes it felt like winter was neverending in Linkon, but you could finally feel the tension of the gripping cold that had settled in your bones start to slowly bleed from you.

After getting comfortable, you finally pulled out your phone, and quickly found your brunch 'date's' contact info, sending him the customary "Get up it's people watching hour" text.

[Hey Xav, you up? I'm already on my balcony?]

It doesn't take long for his reply. This has been your weekly tradition for a few months now. Ever since you had both just so happened to see that kid getting dragged down the street by the monstrous hound, it had become something of a... habit for the two of you to text each other the funny happenings on your street when you were home. Not that either of you were particularly prone to gossip, but the simple domesticity of it was oddly comforting after a long week of getting slogged on by wanderers.

[Yeah I'm up. Give me a sec]

The soft ping of your notification broke the peace, followed shortly by the shuffling of his patio door sliding open from above you. Sure, you could simply call out and greet him, as the acoustics out here are great and the soundproofing is atrocious, but the silence is cozy, and the atmosphere almost feels magical. This is your ritual, after all.

It's a bit like a storybook scene, you think, the two of you sharing a moment in time together yet still separated by some outside force. Maybe it was silly, but the fabricated longing almost made it feel romantic in a way that you're sure your neighbor would find ridiculous.

When you hear his footsteps above you come to a halt, you immediately notice something in particular is missing, however.

[You forgot your coffee Xav. Are you gonna be able to stay awake?]

[How could U tell?]

[I didn't smell any burning 🤭🔥]

He doesn't reply, but you can hear the huff he makes over the railing as his footsteps retreat, fading behind the sliding door once again. You don't even try to hold back the laughter his reaction elicits from you, hopeful the concrete carries it to him easily.

When he finally does reemerge, faint smell of bitter charred beans on the wind, his phone is already buzzing with the morning's newest additions to your people watching portfolios.

An older man you'd long ago dubbed "Green Thumb" who liked to frequent the flower garden outside your apartment complex was already taking photos of the new stargazer lily blossoms that had just opened this morning. So enamored by the vibrant petals, he didn't even seem to notice the couple he'd backed into who'd happened to spill their groceries all over the sidewalk. You heard Xavier call "Watch out!" From above you when he'd recognized the impending impact, but at your distance, it was no use.

[That was nice of you Xav. Too bad it didn't help 🫠]

[I can't believe they didn't see Green Thumb. He was so hard to miss. Even when Ur distracted U still see better]

[HEY! I'm not the one who sleep walks! 💀]

[And yet I'm always there to guard Ur back partner]

He's right of course, though you're not going to tell him. Xavier likes to play the part of a soft and harmless little thing, but it doesn't take much to stoke the hunter into burning hotter than you intended. His evol might be light, but you know better than anyone that light, under careful concentration, can start a blazing fire if you're not mindful. His teasing isn't ever harmful though, so instead you decide to simply poke the bear.

[Only because I'm starting to suspect you like it back there]

The distinct sound of a phone accidentally hitting the concrete marks the end of that thread.

Its not long before another of your regulars, pair of young kids Xavier had called the Trouble Twins arrived on scene. Aptly named for the number of times their poor mother has chastised them for chasing the ducks and picking the flowers, the siblings were quite the rambunctious duo. Today they seem to be a few steps ahead of their vigilant mother, rushing into the park with high-pitched hollers and improvised swords made of small branches they'd found. Today's unfortunate conquest seemed to be the pigeons that were being fed by the local grannies.

[They look like a pair of knights today don't they?]

[Knights? Don't knights usually protect people?]

[Maybe they're protecting us from the pigeons]

[Xavier those old ladies look pretty mad idk. That one even tried to chase the boy and almost caught him!]

The pause in messages was punctuated by his soft laughter above you, carried on the spring breeze. It was so warm, so genuine, so comfortable. You didn't need a mirror to feel the heat bloom in your cheeks; the overwhelming sensation of ardor flooding you at the the very sound.

[You're right. He needs more training. A good Knight should never be caught by an old lady]

[.... I don't think that's the message here Xav]

The rest of your morning goes back and forth like this for another hour. Watching your favorite people pass by, concocting new and interesting stories for them as they pass your balconies. Xavier has very interesting and oddly insightful opinions on those around him, considering you don't really recall seeing him with many friends. None the less, his company and companionship on your balconies has easily become your favorite part of the week. The only noises between you are the laughter that passes back and forth as the texts volley from one to another.

Finally, as the afternoon sun starts to become an uncomfortable heat, your phone chimes once more.

[I'm getting kind of hungry]

[Oh good. You're warning me this time. Thanks!]

[What?]

[No. I was going to ask if U wanted to go to lunch. With me, I mean?]

And just like that, the storybook was snapping shut. No longer a fragment lost in time where two people gazed at the same scene together from two separate places, but a tangible moment you could step into. Something intimate and real.

Perhaps you stayed in this thought a moment too long, or your silence below him made him second guess himself, as the chime of your phone snapped you out of your daze again.

[I didn't mean to impose if U have plans]

[I know it's Ur day off too]

Fumbling with the suddenly slippery device, softly cursing, and praying he didn't hear, you quickly hammer out the only thing that's been playing in your head on repeat-

[Yes absolutely! I'd love to grab some lunch I'm starving]

[Meet me downstairs in 30?]

[ghostlyfleur]

sweet boy <3

[meidui]

“And if we lose?” “We'll do that together, too.”

[xochimillilili]

Dressing a cute boy up. Buying him the loveliest of lingerie, all white, silk so soft and decorated in lace, ribbon, and bows. A little bun tail on the back of it, some cute gold nipple clamps on the top part. You look like an angel, darling~

Kiss him soft and slow, as rain pours outside. Cozy and safe in his bed, as I kiss and bite his pretty neck and chest, seeing his eyes flutter and how he sighs and pants as I lick and love his pretty chest, his nipples, his collarbone, lovingly kiss his top surgery scars~

Hold his hands as I lean in and hold his pretty hips, nuzzle his face into my neck as he moans and whimpers, as I gently make him mine~ So soft, so sweet, my baby boy, you´re so easy to love... not letting him even dare argue against that, softly choking him as I praise him for being such a sweetheart, finally letting him cum after I've had my fill of love and touches~

Twin orgasms, moans, and gasps, holding him tight and close as I clean us up. You can rest darling... rest and don´t worry, I´ll be here for you~

[damianito]

This is all i got for now

[anangelinthepit]

Without you…

Part 1

Warning ⚠️ Sexual content and swearing. Please be advised.

I recommend listening to Rain by Sleeptoken or Like a villain by Bad Omens while reading. Let me know if you do. Enjoy

-Magenta 🌹

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“Folio! OPEN THE FUCKING DOOR! This isn't right! You can't keep me locked up here like some fucking princess! I demand to know where my husband is and what the fuck is going on.”

I kicked the door in a failed attempt to try and open it. Of course, it was no use.

“I'm sorry Y/N. Noah’s orders.”

“I swear to fucking God when I get out of here I'm kicking all of your asses!”

I kicked the door one last time to let out the frustration. I couldn’t understand why I had to be locked in the bedroom I shared with Noah and why no one was telling me what was going on. I threw myself on the bed and gently placed my hand on my stomach.

“Congratulations Mrs.Davis you're pregnant!”

The Doctor’s words echoed in my head, making me realize that I was going to have to make one of the most difficult decisions of my life. I love Noah but this isn't a life that deserves an angel being brought into it. The further he got into the Mafia life, the further he became a stone-cold Demon. The cars and the money were nice, and sometimes they made up for his hurtful words. It worked for a while but it got to the point where the amount of bodies I watched him bury overpowered my luxurious lifestyle needs. I don't want the same for my children. I begged Noah to quit but it was too late, He was too far in and didn't want out anyway.

“This is my Legacy Y/N. I can't just quit now while the entire world is at my feet. I am the fucking King! One day you're gonna give me a son and I'll be able to pass it down. Get fucking use to it because you're NOT going anywhere.”

“Over my dead body, you fucking devil.”

I wiped the tears from my eyes as something strong came over me. I jumped up out of bed and began packing a secret bag. I'm getting out of here one way or another because my baby deserves better. I heard the door unlock and in walked a bloody Noah.

I kicked the bag under the bed in hopes he didn't notice. In the state I'm in, a fight would not play in my favor.

He began to walk over to me with a seductive look on his face. Grabbing me with his rough hand he pulled me into a hug. God this man smelled like death, and I wasn't sure if I could hold in my morning sickness any longer.

“Give me a kiss baby.”

Noah pushed his lips onto mine, I never thought I would be so disgusted with the man who swept me off of my feet. Yet I still give in because some part of me still loves him. Kissing him with tears rolling down my eyes, I pushed back and demanded an answer about what happened.

“We won baby.” Noah said backing away from me and going over to his nightstand to retrieve his “victory” whiskey.

“We took those fuckers out. Bad Omens is officially the head of the Mafia in California..”

“So you think it's over ?” I said crossing my arms.

“I told you. What I say goes. What's your problem anyway? Any other time I take someone out you would be at home here waiting for me with legs wide open.”

“Oh, I don't know Noah, maybe because I was locked in my fucking room like a princess. You had Folio guarding the outside of my room too. So forgive me if my engine is revving up.”

“Heh, princess. Which is exactly what you are Ruby. I had to make sure my most precious jewel was being protected.”

I rolled my eyes and just shook my head giving him a death stare. Noah took one last shot, wiped his mouth, and got up.

“You don't get it, do you ?”

I scoffed at him, this man thinks some cute pet names are going to win me back, he's got another thing coming.

“Get what?” I said leaning up against the wall. Noah came over and picked me up to where my legs were hoisted on his hips. Grabbing my jaw and forcing me to look up at him, I was met with those big brown eyes that once held the secrets of the earth. Now they just show me what Hell looks like

“If anything ever happens to you, this entire empire will come crashing down. I'll lose everything including myself.”

Noah's soft lips met the lower part of my neck. Showering me with sweet kisses, he began to gently slide them up to my lower jaw, feeling his breath as he did so was sending shivers down my spine. I couldn't help but let out a moan that showed him I wanted more. To put the ache that was building up in my lower stomach, I began to roughly kiss him. One last fucking should hold me over, hell it might even make me change my mind.

“Let me taste my ruby.”

Pulling my pants down and tearing my underwear off, I was ready to let him have all of me. Noah using my nickname always made me fall under his spell to the point where any logical thinking left. I was stupid and in love, Noah's fingers began to pay with my now-soaked garden. Moaning and begging for more he happily slipped two fingers inside of me and began smiling because he knew I wouldn't last long. I was getting so close to cuming and being his once again. That is until a knock at our door stopped us mid-finger fucking. Jolly opened the door just in time before I lost all respect for myself and caved in completely.

“Am I interrupting?” Jolly asked eyes wide. I was wondering why he was so shocked until I realized Noah had lifted my shirt exposing my bare breast.

In a quick motion, I yanked my shirt down and moved away from Noah.

“This better be fucking good Jolly,” Noah said lighting a cigarette and leaving the room.

“Wait for me, Ruby.”

Noah shut the door behind him leaving all alone once again. Once I finally pulled myself back together, I felt disgusting. “Get it together and get the fuck out of here.”

I had very little time before he came back so I finished packing and decided to sneak out our balcony. You would think we would have security cameras but no and to be honest I'm thankful we didn't. I made my way down the fence decoration that was up against the house. When I got to the bottom I could hear the guys talking through the kitchen window.

“I don't man, Y/N has been acting weird lately. Nick said he heard her talking about taking a trip. She didn't run that by you or any of us did she ?”

“Fucking hell these assholes were watching me 24/7. And why would I have to run it by the rest of the guys? They're not fucking me at the end of the day.”

I watched Noah take one last drag and flick his cigarette out the window. He shook his head and gave a death glare to all of them.

“The fact that you question the loyalty of the woman who promised me forever is hurtful boys. Y/N knows better than to go anywhere without me. That's how our relationship works and she respects that.”

Hearing that made me feel so guilty, that I almost crawled back up the fence to get back in my room.

“No Y/N you need to do this. It's not about you and Noah anymore. It's about the baby and him not willing to give up this life to keep us all safe.”

I took one last deep breath and made a run for it into the woods. I knew there was a bus stop not too far from here. I just had to get through the woods and down the hill without being caught. As I was running I swear I heard Noah's voice echo

“WHERE ARE YOU!!!!”

“RUUUBBBBBYYYYYY”

Hearing that made me run even faster and tears weld up in my eyes. I've never been more scared for my life. Not only did I leave but I made Noah look like an idiot in front of his boys.

That is unforgivable.

It was like I was in some type of horror movie because the rain began to down pour on me and I was being chased by a literal psychopath. I got to the main road and threw up, when I looked up I saw headlights coming my way. I knew I wouldn't make it to the bus stop because I already heard the four-wheelers tearing through the woods. I flagged down the driver and was relieved when I saw it was a woman.

I ran up to her window and begged her to help me. I made up some bullshit lie that my ex was abusive and I finally got away from him but I was afraid he was still chasing me. Technically, it wasn't all a lie but still enough I could use as a crutch.She was more than happy to give me a ride into town. As I got in the car we drove off, I could have sworn I saw the four-wheelers in the rearview but it was just my anxiety playing tricks on me. I sat back in the seat and finally controlled my breathing.

“Thank you so much “

“Don't worry about it, I'm kind of in the same situation. I was about to turn around and go back to him but seeing you must have been a sign from God.”

“Heh, I guess we are alike,” I said smiling

“What's your name?”

“Ruby. Yours?”

“Sapphire”

“This is insane,” I said gently holding my forehead trying to stop a headache from coming on.

“Where are we heading?” Sapphire asked me

“Wherever you want to go.”

“Well Ruby, we are LA bound. Say hello to the city of Angels and every runaway dream. Cheers to our New lives.”

“Cheers”

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Hello my angels, I hope you're all doing well. I'm taking a break from my other two series and starting this one. Don't worry I will go back to them but I couldn't help it. This one had to be published. Anyway I love you all 🩵

Taglist:

@reyadawn @fadingintothegrey @lolitasangel @bloodylullaby @supersquirrel1996 @dreamstyles @thisbicc @lma1986 @aubrey-melinoe @hurricanesfollowyou @tikosblogg @iluvmewwwww75 @concreteemo @chey-h @justanaccounts

[fmhobeus]

fleeting sappy thoughts

in every universe hobie brown is a guy who doesn't do commitment. he doesn't do titles, labels, rings, cuffing as a concept. he never has a family, so he never thought about having his own. plus, the dangers of the job, can't really tell when he'd get to be there for someone. the last thing he'd do is be deadbeat. so he says he doesn't believe in starting a family. but he knows you do and he knows you sacrifice that part of you to be with him.

from time to time he does see what you see. wedding bells, suits, champagne, guests, you in a white dress followed by the obvious pregnancy tests, happy tears, your body swollen up because of him and well... a child. he smiles at the thought occasionally but he knows better than to pursue it. until one day he gives it a serious thought.

he doesn't directly mention it, of course (it's hobie.) its always innocuous.

one day he's putting on his clothes. the usual spiky belts and bracelets.

" if 'e eve' have a kid am i gon' have to put a rubba guard on my belt?" he chuckles. you laugh with him but soon realize. waittttt he never does this... never brings up kids of his own. of your own. must be mayday's impact, you believe.

it escalates though, and you let him have his moment.

when he buys you things, he often asks "ya get a baby version o' dis?" or "bet this'd look so cute on a' lil' kid righ'?"

until it culminates in him admitting it to you after a long night together. your head is on his chest. you like it that way.

"babe"

you can feel his heartbeat accelerate. it's beating so fast its reverberating through your body due to your proximity to him.

"i love you"

"hmm i love you too" you say, but you know he's stalling.

"i look good inna suit innit?" he smirks down at you. you smile at him, he always looks good. "and you'd look bomb in 'ose long white gowns yeah?"

"somebody you know getting married, hobes? you dont be bringing up wedding attire outta no where..."

"i jus' been... ya know... considering it... n shi'. it's all cuz a' you. i been thinkin', you in white, band on tha' hand type... then eventually make you all swollen up cuza' me... i's hot as shit"

"sicko" you taunt.

"can' really help it, can i love?"

[zu-is-here]

<– • –>

[pomegranatears]

I want to absolutely worship the hands that adore me.

Let me trace the lines with the pad of my index finger. I don't know anything about chiromancy but I'll tell you it's in your life line that you were meant to be mine. I'll watch you turn bashful and your cheeks acquire color whilst I kiss each fingertip and move my lips down to your palm and wrist.

I'll give you little massages and take care of them so they're always soft, just like you. And, most importantly, I'll hold your hand, interweaving our fingers, at any possible moment.

While you are on top of me, whimpering and frenetically trying to please me; when you are feeling down and need some comfort; when we are walking side by side and I need to make sure you are real - how could I have met the prettiest and sweetest person on earth? - ° ᡣ𐭩 . °