#flustered anon

[ashersanity]

Seeing the asher x lyra art has got me all shy and flustered, cause good lord me next please!! Theyre both so pretty oh my god

Thanks, they’re my little meow meows and I’d die for them anytime. Would have drawn an art of anon getting crushed between them both (Asher has no tits.. Ask Johan for that or something, chest made of pillows) but I’m pretty sleepy and tired today, so have this chibi sketch instead.

- lyra belongs to @shokujin-art

[moonlitkissing]

hiiii i have a new fantasy i want to run by you! we're going to a changing room and you wanna try on many clothes! but you drag me in along with you, forcing me to strip completely (blushing with embarrassment), to sit obediently on the stool while you change into so many pretty outfits in front of me :x you watch me grow harder and more flustered, teasing me softly in the small space. telling me to whine, gripping my hair and pressing against me until I'm backed up against the wall, gasping lightly and aching for release

- flustered

Flustered, baby!! Hi!

Goddd, so hot - the anticipation alone when I'm picking out my clothes, knowing exactly what I'm about to do. And you're probably wondering why I'm grinning so much

Only for you to find out when i push you in the changing room first, right onto that stool where i make you strip, not even touching my outfits until you're completely naked

Only then I start giving you a little show, telling you for which occasions I'm choosing which outfit - maybe take a seat in your lap once in a while to 'rest my legs' and give you a few kisses

And to have the perfect leverage to put my hand in your hair to pull your pretty flushed face up to me and tell you that you can whine all you want, but that you have to be quiet for me, you don't want anybody to come in here and check on us, do you?

Especially not when i decide to ride my needy boy right there in the changing room

[the-actor-himself]

E-excuse me, sorry, I-I think I left a letter around here. It-, it might've been for you? Y-yeah, yea it was for you, I remember now. It was kinda silly but I think I made some good points! S-so, waddaya think? >////////<

(This is about the catboy maid note, btw X3 I might be Flustered anon, if that's ok)

“ You! I was wondering if you’d ever come back around again. Well, I have to say the presentation was a bit unexpected, but… I think we could give it a shot, hm? ”

[shepscapades]

I CANNOT BELIEVE SO MANY PEOPLE HAD THE SAME THOUGHT. YOU’RE FORCING MY HAND. YOURE FORCING THE DOCSUMA OUT OF ME

[skyloftian-nutcase]

Legend turning into a rabbit or a merman in front of the rest of the Chain

It hadn't exactly been intentional, nor was it remotely desired, but when Wild had nearly drowned himself, Legend hadn't had much of a choice.

What he hadn't expected was Hyrule immediately pulling out a flute and playing a tune upon seeing him swim up the river with Wild in tow.

"What are you doing?" Legend asked, genuinely baffled.

Hyrule yelped. "This one talks!"

"Do shapeshifting merfolk usually talk?" Four asked nervously.

Sky squinted, his harp already pulled out, before he cocked his head to the side. "...Vet? Is that actually you?"

"Why wouldn't it be me?!" Legend threw his hands in the air, nearly letting go of Wild, who yelped. "Shapeshifting merfolk?? What kind of insanity have you guys run into?"

Warriors burst out laughing. "Aren't you the prettiest thing?"

Legend's face turned redder than his tail. "Shut up! This item comes in handy, thank you very much! We'd be down a cook if it weren't for me!"

Wild sank into the water so only his eyes were visible, the tips of his ears tinged pink in apologetic embarrassment.

"It's certainly a very useful item," Time commented with a smile.

"I'll stick to my Zora armor," Twilight muttered as he chuckled.

"Can I try it?" Wind asked eagerly, running towards the shore.

Legend sighed, dragging Wild to the others. "Sure."

Legend really should have known better. The tidal wave that crashed upon the entire group from Wind's splashing soaked everyone to the bone, and the ensuing water war caused such rivalries that it took a week before the war had settled.

[devildom-moss]

Could you write some domestic fluff headcanons for Solomon x GN!MC like you did with Lucifer?

Thanks in advance!

I got you. I feel like I bully this man so much in my posts, so it was nice to spend three full pages just affectionately thinking about Solomon. I adore him so much. I kind of set these in Nightbringer times just for the purpose of MC actually living with Solomon, but I didn't really touch on anything too specific to that era - because I probably could have gone on way longer. Anyway, I hope you enjoy!

Domestic fluff headcanons (Solomon)

(Solomon x gn!MC)

Word Count: +1800

Solomon adores spending time with you, but he also likes having a separate room. Solomon is used to being alone, and he appreciates time to himself. The man loves his space, but that makes it even more special to him when he shares a bed with you. Solomon can’t always express how happy he is to have you there. In his mind, it was always okay that he was alone so often in his younger years. Somehow, he often “forgets” (suppresses) that there were long periods of his life where he wasn’t just alone – he was lonely. Being with you makes him wonder if maybe he can avoid that desperate, painful loneliness for the rest of his life.

This man has had a long, kind of rough life. Sometimes that means nightmares or ruminating on his past late into the night (on top of any day-to-day stressors). When he can overcome his embarrassment about you seeing him in a vulnerable or fragile state (because some nights he can’t), he will ask to crawl into your bed. If you aren’t awake, he’ll either sleep on a chair in your room or on the floor – at least until you inevitably tell him that it’s fine to sleep in your bed if you’re already asleep. No matter how difficult the night is, Solomon feels a noticeable amount of relief when he wakes up to your voice or your touch – even more so when he wakes up in your arms.

Solomon is pretty good about knocking before entering your room, but that’s only because he requests the same from you. He’s not an innocent man, and he would be mortified if you just walked in on him during something he had intended to be private.

Solomon will not go to bed if he expects you home and you haven’t arrived yet. He worries about you so much, and no matter how much he teaches you, he’s started to realize that he’ll always be protective of you. He’ll text early on in your lateness, but if you don’t respond to his texts and no one has eyes on you, he’ll call after an hour or so. If there’s no response after that, he’ll go through his magical options to get in contact with you. Please don’t let your D.D.D. die, basically.

I imagine MC’s phone dying during a party and them not noticing until after they were already outside the club. You wanted to text Solomon and let him know that you were heading home, but your phone was dead, and Mammon and Asmo were still inside. It was a nice night, and it was only a half hour walk home. You’d be fine. When you walked through the door, Solomon gave Asmo a quick “they just came home,” before he walked up to you and pulled you into his arms. You didn’t get a long look at his eyes, but the mixture of relief and fear they held simultaneously was evident. Solomon couldn’t let go of you the rest of the night. He even joined you in the shower.

Solomon takes so much pride in telling people that he has to leave or head home because “Mc is waiting for me.” He knows the others must be so jealous that he gets to return home to you and that he’s the person you return home to. However, he feels so guilty when you actually are waiting for him. He hates to leave his adorable apprentice waiting. You’d think that guilt would make him do that less, but he’s busy and a bit forgetful, so it happens more often than he wants it to.

He understands if you don’t or can’t wait up for him when he’s home late, and he doesn’t resent you for it. However, especially if he thinks you took special care to plan out a romantic night or if you are really nice (saving his food so it’s easy to reheat whenever he gets home and leaving a cute cat post-it note complete with a sweet message and a little heart on top, chilling a bottle of demonus for him, tidying up his desk that he left a mess – even by his standards – earlier that morning, running him a magic bath that will stay warm all night, or leaving a bouquet of flowers in a vase on his bedstand), he will be so grumpy the following day. Don’t get me wrong, he appreciates you, and he’s so happy, but he’s mad at himself and anyone who made him late. He’ll at least do his best to smile around you and thank you for being the best human to exist. To distract you from his grumpiness, he will kiss you a lot that day: soft, tender kisses where his lips linger on your skin; affectionately trailing his lips over your neck between whispered words; and even possessive, hungry kisses – especially in front of someone else who he blames for him being out so late.

The only thing you let Solomon make without complaint are drinks – which are close enough to potions that they somehow don’t kill you. He’ll make you coffee, cocktails, and tea. (Starbucks who?) I can’t explain why, but I feel like Solomon cannot make you a bowl of tomato soup that won’t hurt your intestines, but he can make you a delicious honey vanilla lavender frappe or a muddled blueberry vodka lemonade. Something about the actual cooking food bit just makes that sick, pretty head of his just think “yeah, I should improvise this badly.” Your smile is infectious when you enjoy a drink that he’s made for you.

Unfortunately, despite your pleas for him to not cook, Solomon still does it. Even worse, he blows up the kitchen or creates unimaginable messes every few months. He knows he’s not allowed to cook because according to you, his food is “inedible,” and “a biohazard unfit for consumption.” But he wants to get better until you can finally trust his food, so he has to practice. One day, he wants to make food that you want to eat, which is why he keeps offering you his culinary abominations. He’s not there yet.

When you have a bad day, Solomon will hold you, offer to cook you dinner and get rejected, and ask how he can help you feel better. If you want a distraction, he’ll have a game, movie, or show ready for you in a minute. He’ll order food in or take you out to eat. Anything you want, he’ll do his best to give it to you.

When Solomon has a bad day, he will return home and immediately find you so he can bury himself in your arms. If you are working at a desk, he will worm his way onto your lap and just nuzzle against your chest or neck. He’ll try not to disturb you, but once you’re done, he would appreciate your undivided attention.

This man loves being held so much. If it’s just you and him, he’ll occasionally do the grabby hands thing with his arms outstretched, waiting for you to hug him.

Also, we’re going to address the manspreading. This dude – this absolute bro – does not stop doing that around you, either. If you want to sit, you have two options: either you sit between his legs, or you teach him a damn lesson about keeping his legs open (by straddling his lap and forcing his legs together with your thighs). Both of those are just going to encourage him to continue, but at least you get to sit and fluster him slightly the first few times.

Solomon’s erratic sleep schedule means that, some days, he’s heading to bed when you’re getting up – sometimes vice versa if you’re playing it a little fast and loose yourself. On those days he likes to give you a kiss good morning/night before either of you finally go to sleep. If your schedules can’t align, he’s going to squeeze out whatever affection he can get from you.

Sometimes he wakes up before you and wants to get you up. He either can’t bring himself to wake you because you look so cute, or if he can, he does it with such a gentle touch. That sweet voice will call out your name, and his fingers will graze your face or arm in soft, slow motions. If only he could save this image of you for his eyes only.

Solomon tests out his love magic on you in the privacy of your home. He also uses you to practice his seductive speechcraft. The fact that no one else can walk in on the two of you is a big plus. As much as he adores experimenting on you and seducing you, there are times when he can’t stand the idea of anyone else seeing your flustered face. Also, if his love magic goes wrong, he doesn’t want anyone else to be around. Who knows what could happen.

I feel like Solomon keeps a stock of MC’s favorite snacks in the house. He does this with scented candles and soap, too.

Solomon will keep the house cool – or at least his room. If for some reason, you have a problem with it, he will – in typical flirty sorcerer fashion – offer to warm you up. If it seems to be a consistent issue in his room, he will buy a sweater or cardigan specifically for you to wear in there. He will not be made to be warm in his own room – but he’ll be damned if you’re uncomfortable.

MC covers Solomon with blankets or their jacket when he falls asleep on the couch. They will wake him or just carry him to bed if he falls asleep at his desk so that he doesn’t wake up sore. He’s so old – his muscles and joints aren’t what they used to be. He always leans into your touch in his sleep.

This is self-indulgent and related to an MC from one of my Asmo stories, but MC gave Solomon an oversized GILF (gosh I love frogs) shirt, and he sleeps in it a lot. He gets super embarrassed if anyone else sees him in it. It’s one of the few things you gave him that he won’t show off until everyone understands how NB (Nightbringer – not non-binary, but I mean?) Barbatos feels.

Solomon loves singing along or dancing to human world music with you. It’s something that feels special between the two of you. There’s something so lighthearted and sweet about those moments; Solomon can’t feel the weight of his sins when you’re smiling through a song and swaying to the music. He’ll get especially giddy if you sing love songs to him.

Genuinely, Solomon is so happy to live with you, and he’ll try to express that often. I don’t know if he could get through a day without telling you he loves you. To him, you are his home now. When you’re gone, he starts to feel lost. Wherever he goes, whatever happens, he wants to return to you every time in every world on every timeline.

[l3viat8an]

Heyyyy Rooo~ I hope you are having a wonderful day and all the tiny white snakes in the world are manifesting happy vibes for you 😗💛

Okay soooooo- Image taking a bath with Levi 👀

Sitting between his legs with your back presses to his chest as he hides his beet red face in your shoulder and his tail wraps around one of your legs. Levi internally scolding himself for being so turned on by this situation. I mean look at you. You have your eyes closed and you look so relaxed just resting against him. You're not even doing anything and it's taking all of his willpower not to tease you with his tail or rut against you. Eventually he starts to press kisses into your neck and shoulders, stuttering apologies into your skin for being gross and not just letting you enjoy your bath in peace We luv u Levi :')

~🍒

Nsfw!

Hiii 🍒!!! I am actually having a good night <3 ‘n the baby snakes omgkshsjhs thank youuu <333

Also imagining teasing Levi a bit!!

It’s soooo easy to tell when his mind starts filling with lewd little thoughts, when his tail start squeezing around your leg and his hands move away from your skin, like he doesn’t deserve to touch you….

Instead his hands just hover over your body….still keep your eyes closed and roll your hips against his first~

Enjoy the little ‘Oh, fuck not fair….’ that’s mixed with a whine when his hands immediately move to grab, your hips. Those soft, endless apologies still falling from his lips as he ruts into you <3

[blindmagdalena]

But just imagine Homelander and you are attending an event , say a gala or whatever, and he sees you engaged in a conversation, not ignoring him but clearly your focus is not on him and he can't have that. So he just casually comes up behind you and places his hand behind your neck as a show of dominance, and you just crumble....completely forgetting the conversation you were just having. Okay , I'm done. Bye!

funnily enough, a much tenser version of this happens in ch3 of Say It.

Like something wild, with fangs and claws, you very nearly pounce him. The only thing that stops you is a sudden weight on the back of your neck, a Titanous grip that keeps you firmly in place. Homelander’s shadow falls over you both, and by the time the man realizes it, he snatches his hand away from your leg too little too late. You have no idea how long you've been watched. “Hey, babe,” he greets you, his tone falsely jovial. You’re not sure if he’s jumping to conclusions, or if he heard the exchange. He’s wearing a broad, manic kind of smile, his hand sliding from your neck to your shoulder, the weight of it a strange comfort. You reach up instinctively to cover it with your own, sinking in against his side. Better the devil you know.

who needs a collar when your man has such big, strong hands?

[pomellon]

More mistletoe dwagons! Drenap for 2!

sMOOCH

[b1rds3ye]

Avery do you think ghost would show his face to his partner? Ive seen many diffrent opinions on this and tbh i think he would. I hc him wanting to seperate his private life with his work so he probably doesn’t want his S/O anywhere near his gear or mask situation…u know what i mean? But idk i might be wrong

You and me both anon!! I'm with you, I believe the mask is almost a persona of sorts, it's how there is a separation between "Ghost" and Simon Riley, likely a coping mechanism for all Simon's gone through. But I also think he wears masks as an extra precaution for anonymity and privacy (yeah his file doesn't have his face but better safe than sorry, eh?). It's why at the end of MWII Simon is still wearing a mask with the 141 at a bar (yes they were discussing business but it definitely seemed like celebratory drinks to me)

THAT BEING SAID if Simon finally has a long term partner, he will definitely take off his mask when they're alone. It's a symbol of trust when he reveals his face to you, a level of intimacy that he doesn't even show many of his colleagues (and they have to entrust their lives to each other on the daily).

I'm just torn on how he'll go about it. On one hand, he could entirely separate his personal/dating life, when you first meet you know what he looks like although he may wear the occasional plain face mask in public. Even when you learn he's a soldier, you've never heard of this "Ghost" before and you never will, it's a part of him Simon would rather take to the grave. You know next to nothing about his military life, you'll likely never meet the rest of the task force despite how great they seem - you may hear allegories about them but Simon just needs that separation. You can only pick up pieces from when he wakes up in the middle of the night, drenched in sweat and only you can comfort him, deciphering his broken mumbles all the while.

On the other hand, Simon's military life bleeds over everything, Ghost creates a suffocating blanket over his life that Simon can't fully pry off - even among civilians his face masks carry the motif of a skull. It becomes all he knows, all he can talk about. On the first date, the only experiences he can give is from his past missions. Even when you get closer, Ghost's irrationally terrified that showing his face will put a target on your back. You could do everything together, have promise rings, move in together, open a joint bank account and Ghost still won't show his face.

It'll take a lot of time, but you can teach Ghost of a life beyond the violence that consumed his past. That the whimsy and vulnerability of being an average human comes with benefits that he's never considered before. And that will be the moment, on a quiet night, he'll finally take off his mask and you can't help but smile. Simon's back.

[welcome-to-green-hills]

You and I both know that Sonic’s parents are gonna tease him about his big crush on Shadow in the films

Oh. My. God. PLEASE!!!!! I NEED THIS!

[moonlitkissing]

im squirming rn just thinking about being ridden and kissed and praised so much 😭 just a used mess, tired and tearing up after you're done with me... (if you're ever even done with me 🤤) all panting and drooly with my cock spent, drenched in our wetness like a toy that's been played with soooooo well

hugs & kisses & groping absolutely everywhere! flustered x

Oh love, please don't cry now

You did so well! Such a good toy, letting me use you here, letting me make such a mess of you <3

You get all the kisses and hugs, and then I'll get us cleaned up enough so i can get us out of here and to a more comfortable location, okay?

Groping and kisses on the way included of course

[misc-obeyme]

Do you think barbatos would enjoy scaring his lover a bit? Just as a little treat, he'll apologize and spoil them after but just a little scare as a treat...

LOL well I think it'd depend on the other person. I mean, if he thought they could handle it and that it would be funny, I could see him doing that. But if he thought it'd like... I dunno, be a problem for them then I think he'd refrain.

It also depends on the type of scare, I think. I mean that I think he'd be less likely to do something like jump out at you from behind a wall, but he might do something like give you an ominous smile. He's a subtle type of guy, you know?

I kinda like the idea of Barbatos scaring you on purpose just so he can spoil you after, though. That feels more like something Solomon might do lol.

But this is just my opinion, of course. I think you could imagine Barb a little more evil in general than I normally do, in which case he might be prone to scaring his significant other~

[veemimis]

hiiiii!!! i LOOVEEE your art your bayojeanne art is the cutest ever

i saw your post and maybe 👉👈 could we maybe get some bayojeanne foreheads touching or jeanne kissing cereza's forehead? uwu or if a two person art is not what you wanted suggestions of maybe a cereza with a butterfly on her nose looking all cute? :3 👉👈

thank you for the consideration and for sharing your art with us!!! it's wonderful!!!

HIII ANONNN ! ! !

HEHE YOU'RE SO SWEEEET and thank yew for the requests >:3

I have the other two sketched out I'll post them whenever I finish them , but heres the first ! ! ! It kinda turned into nose touching rather than forehead touching but WHATEVER ! !

[boyfriendstevie]

Ok but like, think of one night that the entire group goes for a swim at Steve’s because it’s so warm and sticky and ugh and most don’t even bother with swimwear, just getting in whatever clothing they have on because it’s just so warm

And you get in in your pyjama shorts set. And it’s fine, nobody minds. Steve does drool a little but that’s normal with your boobs anywhere near him

But poor Robin when you get out and she sees your nipples poking the drenched cotton 😔

my poor lovely girl is the definition of gay panic. she loses her MIND when you get out of the pool in your tiny shirt and tiny shorts that are sticking to your body and leaving very little to the imagination. she accidentally keeps staring at your boobs and turns bright red when you catch her staring. her eyes go wide and she stutters over the random excuse she tries to come up with. you giggle, pulling the cotton away from your skin to wring it out, “you okay, birdie?”

“mhm great, never better, honestly,” she scrambles to find a towel and turns away from you in an attempt to hide her embarrassment.

“rob can you get me a towel, too? feelin’ kinda exposed now.”

“oh, yep, sorry, just— here ya go—“ she hands you the towel without even looking at you and darts away, muttering something about the bathroom.

“what was that about?” you ask steve.

“pretty sure that was gay panic,” he replies, his own eyes darting to your chest before back up to your face, “‘cause of, ya know… boobs.”

[zukkaoru]

“I always thought you were the most beautiful person I’ve ever seen” + kunikidazai? :)

“I always thought you were the most beautiful person I’ve ever seen,” Kunikida says. He presses his lips to the pulse point on Dazai’s wrist, allowing them to linger, keeping his touch light.

When he glances up, Dazai’s smile is strained and awkward. “You don’t have to lie to me, Kunikida-kun.”

“I’m not.”

“But—”

“Dazai,” he interrupts gently. He kisses Dazai’s palm next, then flips his hand over and does the same to his knuckles. “I’ve seen you talk yourself up to countless women. Surely you know you’re attractive.”

He looks away. “That’s different.” He shrugs out of Kunikida’s hold, and Kunikida lets him go. “That’s when they can’t see…me.”

“Well,” Kunikida reaches forward, tucking Dazai’s hair behind his ear. He doesn’t touch any more than that, not wanting to make him uncomfortable. “If anyone thinks seeing all of you makes you any less beautiful, they’re simply incorrect.”

Dazai purses his lips, like he’s trying to suppress a smile. He turns away further, though that doesn’t quite hide the blush spreading all the way to the tip of his visible ear. “Kunikida-kun is a suck-up,” he grumbles.

Instead of arguing, Kunikida just laughs.