#coco ♡

[richdesire]

happy birthday to my angel princess jay!!!!! 🎀 ceo of yuuji and katsuki; aka my beloved!!! babie — you ran one more lap around the sun!!!! i’m so blessed to have met you through this silly little app, and to have known you for as long as i have :’-) can you believe it!! 3 years and we are still here together 🥹💞 it has been so wonderful getting to watch you grow and your horizons expand, i am so excited to see what this next year has in store for you!!!!! 🥺 i love you very very much hehe, giving you a biiiiiig big birthday smooch ^3^ if katsuki doesn’t mind!! 🙈

AHHHHHHH THIS ART OMG???? 🥺😭 coco you’re always so sweet to me!! i’m so happy to be spending another year with you, and to many many more! you’ve always been such a bright light in my life, and i’m so grateful to have a wonderful friend like you around, my cocobear! I LOVE YOU SO MUCH 🫶🏽💕

[itadoreyu]

you want yuuji in such a gross way now, you say?? okay then. 😇 sweet, innocent, yuuji — absolutely clueless in all those “hints” you’ve been dropping the past little while of knowing him ♥︎ that lunch you made with his favourites? how did you figure out that he didn’t have time this morning? oh, you left him a heart-shaped note in it too, that’s so thoughtful!! you’re just such a good friend, aren’t you jay! that shirt he let you borrow that you gave him back with heat flushing your face? aw, you don’t have to be shy about giving him back his clothes! what’s his is yours, after all!! ♥︎ and when you sit your plush ass down on his lap? he’s so flattered that you think he’s comfortable enough to sit down on! when you give him a fat smooch to his cheek? he’s so enthralled by the fact that you two are close enough to do this!!! 🥺 and it takes one night. one night with his face cushioned between your thighs and his tongue laving hearts over your clit, his fingers laced between yours and your eyes all starry and hearts floating above your head, his cock strained taut against his sweatpants and leaking a damp patch over the fabric when he inevitably cums from just the pretty sounds you make and the way you rut your hips up into him. one night with this, because the movie you two were watching was just ‘too boring, yuu!!’ for yuuji to think that, ‘wait… does jay like me???’ ♥︎

[litreally]

arson i lov ur header

cocopowder i love u 🫵🐽

[coco-cinnamon]

Better Than Me?

౨ৎ Warnings: cursing, drinking, Y/N being a bit of a player (I've never wrote Y/N doing that so lmao), sexual themes, degrading, smut, Rafe being an ass but, when is he not lol 18+ MDNI.

౨ৎ Pairings: Rafe Cameron x Female Kook Reader.

౨ৎ Summary: When Y/N is at a party, she messes with Rafe, pretending like she's tired of him and going to go to Topper for her new sex buddy but, Rafe makes sure she learns her lesson.

౨ৎ Word Count: 900+ words.

౨ৎ Author's Note: this was originally supposed to be a re-write of one of my old Topper fics but, it turned into a Rafe fic lmao. I'll post the old Topper fic soon.

©coco-cinnamon 2024, please do not steal, copy, modify, repost, or translate my work.

Sipping your beer from a red solo cup, you surveyed the lively party. The pulsing music reverberated in your chest, as Rafe Cameron's parties always went all out. When one of your friends caught your eye and waved you over to the dance floor, you smiled back, ready to join her. But before you could make your way through the crowd, a hand suddenly gripped your arm.

Attempting to pull your arm away, you snap, "What the fuck?!" But it's no use - their grip is like iron around your arm. You whip yourself around to see who had grabbed you. Looking up, you're met with ocean blue eyes staring down into yours, hazy with lust. "What the fuck do you want, Rafe?" you ask, finally managing to yank your arm out of his grip. He just smirks at you, his eyes a mix of amusement and lust. "That isn't any way to greet the host, is it?"

You crossed your arms, your gaze piercing up at him. "Again, what the hell do you want?" you asked.

He smirked. "Well, I figured since you came to my party, we could head up to my bedroom. I'm sure we could do way more interesting things up there than you would be able to do over there with your friends."

You cocked a brow, considering his words. He watched you, his impatience growing evident on his face. With a sarcastic smile, you said, "Thanks, but no thanks," and began to turn away. Before you could fully turn around and walk off, he yanked you back to face him again. Rolling your eyes, you groaned, "what now?"

"I thought we had something good going on here." he said, tilting his head quizzically. "We did, at first." you replied with a small shrug. His jaw clenched slightly as he growled, "What do you mean 'at first'?" Maintaining a calm demeanor and a small smirk, you replied, "Exactly what I said. At first, we had a pretty sweet thing, but then I got bored. Plain and simple." You crossed your arms as you continued, "You care more about your own pleasure than mine, so I'm no longer interested."

Rafe scoffed bitterly. "No longer interested? That's bullshit, Y/N, and you know it. You and I both know there's no one here who can make you feel as good as I do. No one knows your body like I do. Do you really think any of these idiots could make you cum the way I can?" He growled, tightening his grip on your shoulders.

You smirked up at him. "Maybe, maybe not. But it's worth a shot to see if anyone can do better. As of right now, I've got my eye on him." You gestured towards Topper Thornton, who was across the room drinking and chatting with Kelce. Rafe let out a mocking laugh, as if the very notion was absurd. "Really?! Topper Thornton is who you're interested in?" he scoffed. "That's got to be a joke, Y/N. You'd actually lower your standards that much?"

"I think I already lowered my standards when I started sleeping with you," you retorted with a smirk, knowing you were getting under his skin. You begin to speak once again, "I mean, Topper is very attractive. Or if you'd rather, I could go and sleep with Maybank. I know for a fact that he'd know how to—"

But you get cut off as Rafe's hand suddenly wraps around your throat. He yanks you forward, his nose only inches from yours. The height difference causes you to rise up on your tiptoes. "Cut it out Y/N or I swear to god I will take you up those fucking stairs right now and fuck your ass so hard that you won't be able to walk the next day." He said, his voice lethally soft. You look up at him, remaining defiant as a a smirk playing on your lips before you speak "I think I'd rather Topper over there to fuck me."

"You want Topper to fuck you?! Fine!" He snaps, his grip around your throat tightening slightly as he continues, "but just know that I will make you beg on your fucking hands and knees when you crawl back to me, begging me for my cock because Topper couldn't fuck you properly." With that, he roughly drops you. You glance over to where Topper stands with Kelce, then shift your gaze back to Rafe. He smirks down at you, tilting his head. "Well? What are you waiting for? I thought you wanted to whore yourself out to Topper." His grin widens as he sees your face twist with annoyance. "Or are you having second thoughts?"

You glared at him before turning around and starting to make your way towards Topper. But before you could reach him, Rafe came over and grabbed you, throwing you over his shoulder. He then smacked your ass roughly, eliciting a squeak from you.

"I- what the hell, Rafe?!" you yelled as he carried you towards the stairs. "Did you really think I was going to let you fuck him? You're mine, Y/N, and by the end of the night the only name that will be able to leave your lips is mine," he growled.

౨ৎ Author's Note: tysm for reading, babes! part two coming soon!

[tohruies]

june | はるなつあきふゆ: seasons with tabico

the pomegranate finally splits with a soft crack, yielding after a long silence. its skin is thick, firm like armour, but the inside bursts with mellowness—glinting and wet. a hundred little rubies nestled within pale membranes, waiting to be coaxed out. karasu’s hands move slowly, reverently along them.

it’s the first of june.

it’s the first of june, and the air is thick with the green smell of summer’s coming—cut grass and petrichor and a wisp of honeysuckle and the special sort of sun that doesn’t just warm the skin but permeates your very marrow.

it’s the kind of day that makes everything feel like a beginning.

you watch karasu from the dining table, chin tucked into your palm, the other hand twiddling absentmindedly with the drawstring of your skirt. you’re speechless, and you can’t stop staring. 

the fruit reminds you of him.

encased in hardness and hiding softness inside. not flashy, never, but startlingly vivid once you dare to open him. there’s always more to uncover. layer after layer after layer of sweetness and sharpness and mystery, he is a fruit that bleeds but never asks to be pitied.

he picks each seed from the pomegranate one by one, thumb brushing away the bitter pith, and something about its silent intensity is unbearable to you. 

because karasu is like this with everything he loves—quiet and careful. rarely messy and never cruel. he carries warmth in his bones and doesn’t notice it. he teases with playfulness. touches things like they might bruise, but still holds them firmly. 

sunlight strikes the juice on his knuckles, turning them garnet-bright. it stains his fingers, races down the lifeline of his palm.

this, too, is a kind of love.

june had always felt like a clean slate, like a long exhale after half a year of holding your breath. a month of young hearts pressing wishes into the air.

shy and hopeful, you’d once told him that maybe june would be your month. for new things. and for quiet promises. and for maybe, someday, getting married. you whispered it to him one night, eyes fluttering shut beneath the weight of it, and karasu had only kissed your temple and said, “then i guess june’s ours now, huh?”

and today, here he is. fingers red. unrushed, unbothered, unspeakably tender.

he catches you staring and turns to face you, quirking a brow. 

“what’s with that face?” his lips lilt up into a smirk. “lookin’ at me like you’re boutta propose, or somethin’.”

you shake your head, hand fluttering over your mouth—but it’s too late. your eyes are already going glassy. you nearly knock the stool over from how suddenly you stand up. too in love and too grateful.

you cross the distance to him with urgency and karasu can only blink before you take his red-stained hand in both of yours, gazing up at him with that wide, trembling gaze, and tugging him down into a kiss. wet, warm, full of breath, and something unspoken that fills the space between you. his free hand finds the small of back immediately, on instinct, as if it had been waiting.

he hums when you part to nuzzle your nose along his, brows pinching in the way they do when he feels particularly endeared to you.

“oi… don’t go getting all weepy on me now,” karasu murmurs against your lips, voice mirthful and low.

“sorry,” you sniffle and whisper, smiling meekly, “i just like you so much.”

he laughs a breathless laugh and you blink your tears away.

because it’s june, and everything still feels possible.

[hikaru-hoshina]

PetitCure Mascot with Choco Snack will come out on April 28th for 385 yen each! Each of them comes randomly with a box of strawberry flavoured chocolate pralines.

[cubtales]

cubbie mawrning precious people ᕙ(⇀‸↼‶)ᕗ i hope we all have a happy timezone on this lovely tuesday ! !

[estrelinha-s]

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[vultursvolans]

RYUIE…

well. if you have seen it then perhaps we can hear more details. exactly how long is it. is it thick. how large is its head compared to its body. hex codes would be most helpful as well in visualising this dragon in our minds. please enlighten the masses 🎤 /silly /j you can ignore this askie if it makes you uncomfortable!! 🥺💗 okies love you :3

COCO GIRL! ⭐️ what an excellent inquiry! SHEGDHDJDJDJDDJDJ (when saw this ask, i was like oop that’s me !! IM BEING PUT ON BLAST /LH LOLL) i apologise for the delay. you see, i volunteered to examine it a few more times in order to give you an accurate report ofc!

depending on the state of arousal, the “dragon” in question measures at approximately 7.5-7.8 inches erect, with a notably thick and robust shaft. there is a subtle leftward curvature which does not hinder performance at all ;)

i’ll talk normally now

thanks to his big build, his girth is above average and consistent throughout the shaft with a more bulbous and prominent head. imagine the stretch!!!! it tilts just a tad to the side and becomes quite hefty when jiyan is very turned on 😵‍💫 uncut with 2 veins running along the underside. mildy hairy but groomed well. never fully shaved, though. he’s sort of a grower which is why he can get away with those tight pants but man, when he’s hard, it’s basically like trying to hide an elephant trunk. it’s just not happening. his balls perfectly balance out the size so when you’re getting it from behind, you may feel them slapping—

as for colourations, here are the hex codes. it’s darker at the base and pinker at the tip 😋

[itadoreyu]

jay your divorced row im crying 😭

COCO PLS 🫣 i’m actually still friends with morin but my breakup with ban was pretty messy sjdjsjds

[pixieacoco]

TWEWY!!!

[mimimar]

witch duck family♡

[coco-cinnamon]

JUST A DREAM

୨୧ Warnings: mentions of smut, mentions of virginity, fluff, a tad angsty.

୨୧ Pairings: Pope Heyward x Female Pogue Reader

୨୧ Summary: In which, Y/N has the perfect night with Pope but, it turns out that none of it is real.

© coco-cinnamon 2024, please do not steal, copy, modify, repost, or translate my work.

You smiled as you snuggled into Pope's side, watching the sunset on the beach. "This has been the perfect night." you said, returning his smile.

"It really has been," Pope agreed, kissing the top of your head softly. "I love you, Y/N."

"I love you too, Pope." you replied, gazing up at him. Pope stood and extended his hand. "Come with me, let's walk along the beach." he said, smiling.

You smiled and took his hand, then got up and followed him. The two of you walked along the beach, hand in hand. It was nice to finally have some alone time with him, not that you didn't love the other Pogues - they were like your family. But being with Pope made you feel different; you were truly in love.

"You made tonight so perfect." you said, smiling.

"No, I didn't... I mean, I tried, but you being here is what made it perfect." Pope replied.

You felt a flush of pleasure as Pope complimented you. He knew you struggled with self-esteem and body image, so his kind words meant a lot. "You're so beautiful, Y/N," he said. "I don't know how I survived before I met you."

You smiled and gave his hand a gentle squeeze. "Honestly, I don't know how I made it through without you either." you said softly. He smiled and then leaned down to kiss your forehead. You looked up at him with a soft smile and giggled, "you're so cute." Pope chuckled and leaned in to kiss you.

As the sky began to darken, you suggested, "Well, it's getting late. We should head back. Do you want me to drop you off at your place?"

You paused for a moment. "What is it, baby?" He asked. You looked up at him. "Could I... stay with you tonight? I mean, if your parents wouldn't mind." He chuckled. "They wouldn't mind at all. They love having you over, and they think you're great. So do I." You smiled and let out a small chuckle. "Well, thank you." He took your hand and led you to his car, then the two of you drove off to his place.

Pope entered the house with you. "Mom! Dad! I'm home! I brought Y/N with me." he announced. "Welcome back, Pope," his dad said, stepping out of the kitchen. "And hello, Y/N." he added, smiling. "Hey, Mr. Heyward." you greeted, returning the smile. "It's nice to see you again, sweetie." Pope's mom said warmly. "Nice to see you both again too." you replied. "We're just going to head upstairs if you need us." He said, as he and you went upstairs.

You both entered his room and sat on his bed. "So... what now?" you asked, glancing at him. "Well... I might have a few ideas..." He said softly before he leaned in and kissed you. Giggling, you kissed him back, and you both fell onto the bed, tangled in each other's arms as you continued kissing. "I- wait" you said, stopping him. "What is it, baby?" He asked. Flushing, you admitted, "I'm still a virgin." He paused for a moment, processing your confession.

Your face heated up once again and you looked away before he gently took your hand. "Hey, look at me, baby." He said softly. Taking a breath, you turned your head to face him again, watching him smile softly when he looked at you. "That's okay, we don't have to do this if you're not ready." He said softly. You gave him a reassuring smile. "No, it's okay. I want this." Pope nodded. "Alright, but let me know if you want to stop at any time. I'll be gentle." You nodded, and the two of you began kissing again.

Suddenly you awoke with a start, sitting upright in your bed. To your disappointment, Pope was nowhere to be found. Frowning, you muttered, "I suppose it was all just a dream." But as the words left your lips, you herd a soft knock on your bedroom window. Looking over, a familiar face appeared - Pope was peering through your window, a smile spreading across his features.

Author's Note: tysm for reading, angels!

[h8luvu]

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[rafesplaymate]

I feel like this picture is like your tumblr poster

I love COCO!!!!

nbs I have a post in that exact pose on my IG

i also have this pic on one of my pinterest boards <333