#happy bouncy tiddies

[boysbeloving]

this post is dedicated to kinn's bouncing boobs

[bmbochangetales]

Whenever Genevieve was annoyed or fighting at her husband, she loved to yell the phrase “think again!” at him. They were at it again, arguing over whose responsibility is what I’m the house. They were raising their voices, and she was just about to say when Steve yelled at her.

“Think again Genevieve!” he snapped his finger at her. Her eyes widened from her own phrase used against her. She blinked a few times.

“OKAY I NEED TO CLEAN!” She was supposed to be angry. Was that what she was fighting for? It had to be. Well he could cook more.

“You need to cook more then!” She snapped, although her tone was less biting then moments previous.

“ Think again Genevieve!” He snapped in her face again. Her brain froze as it heard the command. Cooking and cleaning were her jobs. But they both worked a lot. But she was the woman so anything at home was he job. But he needed to help.

“Okay, but we both work so I need help!”

“You are too pretty to work. Think again Genni!” He snapped. Her brain blanked again. Genni loves to spend time looking pretty. Hair and make up were always a must. Cute outfits made her happy. She took too long to get ready so she had been fired from any job that would have her. It’s okay, being a housewife was fun and easy. But she needed a break sometimes for her hobbies like reading.

“Okay but when can I read?” She asked.

“You aren’t smart, only sexy, think again Genni!” He snapped. She blanked and as he eyes opened they seemed emptier. She was so silly. Pretty sexy goes like her don’t read.

“Okay but like, I need to like go to the gym and do like things to be hotter” she twirled her hair, thinking about how much fun she had being a dumb arm candy on Steve’s arm.

“Think again Big boobs Genni!” She was confused when she began feeling her chest get right and really hot. When she looked down her meager pair of breasts was quickly growing. She has always been small but now they were blowing up.

“These boobs are too big!” She tried to stuff them back in her shirt, to hide them. D cups. They were forcing her shirt lower around the neck and higher around the stomach. E cups pushing and bouncing out.

“You love huge Tits. Think again Genni!” He snapped. He had said the phrase wrong, the hypnotist was right. He had to be careful. He could have undone all his hard work.

“Oh god!” Boobies, Fat massive tiddies! Big fat fun bags. Steve needed her to have the biggest bouncy tits a ever.

“They aren’t nearly big enough!” Genni was trying to push them up and put them on display. When they stopped at JJ cups Genni had a weird feeling in her pussy. Like she wanted to orgasm but she couldn’t. Maybe they could have sex. She liked sex.

“So like, you’ll fuck Genni now?” She asked.

“Think again Gigi!” She went blank again, before she stripped naked. What was Gigi doing? She had fat cock sucking lips and she needed to suck Stevie’s perfect dick! He needed proper cock care before she moved on to her other duties. Edging while thinking about Steve and his cock while cooking and cleaning.

She licked up and down his cook like it was the best thing she had ever tasted before furiously sucking like she was starving. She let it pins into the back of her throat. After months of no sex, Steve wasn’t able to hold on long. He pulled out just in time to cover her face in his sticky cum.

“Don’t think again Gigi,” he snapped one final time. Gigi’s job was just to listen and obey Steve. Why would she need to think? Cock, cool, clean, cock.

Now Gigi is the perfect obedient wife, she doesn’t even need to be told to think again.

[deleteddewewted]

Premature Ejaculation Ghost Drabble

Yeah, im back with another one of these. Why? Cause, ghost cumming early is one of my favorite things to write about. He also has the biggest tiddies in the entire squad and I wanted to write something with it.

W: His tits bounce, nipple play, feminization, Dom! Reader, Sub! Ghost, Premature ejaculation

He loves how your hands roam over his body, especially just how devoted they are to playing with his chest. You keep calling them tits and he thinks he should feel embarrassed by it but he doesn't. He likes it when you call him your "pretty thing".

"Come on, babygirl. Let those pretty moans out." Your voice is like syrup. He can feel himself drown in it as you rub your sex against his own and your hands kneed at the bouncy flesh on his chest.

His face is still covered by his mask, his breathing heavy as he tries to regulate it. He doesn't mind you seeing his face but he hates just how to read he gets when you treat him like this. Like he's fragile and petite.

"I'm- I'm not-" He isn't able to get the words out but the message gets through. He's not going to last long with how you're touching him.

His stomach already has some of his pre-smeared on it. His happy trail was covered in it too. He presses his legs together in a bid to stop himself from cumming. He wants to do it on you or inside. You just hump him and don't bother to touch his tip.

"You're tits are so pretty, baby." You give them a light slap making him arch his back. He cums right on the spot all while you call him your pretty girl.

Fuck he wants to hate it but the way it makes his stomach feel knotted and has his legs shaking has him wanting more. When you call him "yours", his neck flushes red. His chest feels good when you play with it and suck on them.

"T- thank you." He wants to hide his lower half, his stomach is covered with his seed and some of it is smeared onto your thighs.

"Awww, no problem baby. I'm happy that my pretty girl was able to get off." He shakes breathly as you kiss his neck and pinch his nipples before getting off of him and cleaning him off with a towel.

[egg-emperor]

Julian his mustache has anime tiddy physics and I'm so enamored that SEGA even gave us one for him in the first place..... Happy Pride frfr 🌈

IT DOESSS we've been so blessed, it's so beautiful and mesmerizing to watch! I know he knows it and is sure to show off how gloriously big and fluffy and bouncy it is with his movements as he should because it's very impressive lol 🥰

I bring more gifs to appreciate because I can't stop admiring it as a thing of immense beauty. he's so fucking precious !!!! 💜💕💗💓💖

YES a very happy pride month! 💜🌈

hope he strips down to swim shorts for the Olympics again and they put some of that jiggle in his tiddies next ahfdjsfsngjfdhd

[bounce-a-coin-off-your-witcher]

Would it be possible to get angsty argument that ends with heated snuggles? The degree of the heat is up to you, oh great bouncy-sama. :3

1) Bouncey-sama hit me right in the tiddy like a ton of bricks.

2) It is very possible.

tw: arguing, almost breakup, angst with a happy ending

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Geralt glared down at the tabloid headline and the tabloid headline glared right back, reminding him in unforgiving black-and-white Times New Roman about the horrible mistake he’d made the night before. 

“Pop Sensation Dandelion Seen Crying on Subway: Mystery Romance Gone Awry?”

Geralt had asked the young starlet not to share his identity with the press. Sure, they’d find out eventually on their own, but the stoic librarian would rather not have to deal with the paparazzi any sooner than necessary. Jaskier, the sensitive soul that he was, had misunderstood Geralt’s intentions entirely.

“Do I embarrass you?” he’d asked, tears already leaking from those gorgeous blue eyes. “Is it because I make music for people to dance and party to? Is it because the public sees me as a pretty face with not much going on between my ears? Is it... Do you not think I’m smart?”

Geralt hadn’t known how to reply. He wasn’t very good with words to start with and now he had to comfort his boyfriend, his world-famous boyfriend, who was sobbing about something Geralt hadn’t even intended to imply.

So he’d stayed silent, like an idiot, rubbing soothing circles between the younger man’s shoulder blades while he sobbed and pounded at the librarian’s chest with weak fists. “No. You’re plenty clever.”

“Clever?” the musician scoffed. “Clever isn’t smart, Geralt” -he had paused then, as if waiting for an answer. When none came, he’d yanked himself free of Geralt’s arms and wiped his eyes and nose on his shirtsleeve- “Fine. I see how it is. If you don’t want me like this, party boy image and all, then don’t bother calling me tomorrow.”

Geralt had let him leave. Again, like an idiot.

The thing was, Geralt wasn’t sure how to answer in truth. Jaskier did do a lot of stupid stunts... but they were usually per the request of his management team. The nights out were spent dancing for a few minutes with other celebrities and then hiding away in a corner booth, his head tucked against Geralt’s neck or resting against his shoulder. 

His darling, lovely, witty Jaskier, who had snuck into the library in a hoodie and cheer shorts on his day off from touring to... read Wordsworth in the window-seat...

Fuck. 

Geralt pulled out his phone and prayed to every God that would listen for Jaskier to pick up his call.

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“Idiot,” Jaskier huffed, pushing his feet beneath the meat of Geralt’s ass. The librarian grunted and handed his boyfriend the pizza box. “I can’t believe you did all of this just to apologize for a stupid fight you didn’t even mean to start.”

“You don’t deserve to feel self-conscious about my feelings for you. Or about my opinion of you. I will always love you,” Geralt summoned the power from somewhere deep within to continue. To keep producing speech. “You are allowed to be clever and witty and sweet. You are allowed to be a party boy when your team demands and a bookworm when you need the time to recuperate. I will always be here for you, no matter what.”

“Oh.” 

“Hmm.”

Jaskier took a slow bite of pizza and then smiled, wide and happy. “I love you, too. So... how about quitting that library job and coming on tour with me?”

Geralt tossed the pizza box aside and captured Jaskier’s mouth with his. Garlic butter and all.

[catboyelphaba]

what’s this??? gelphie character references??? >:3

yeah! if you’re having trouble picturing them in my writing (or if my descriptions don’t really match up with how you see them in your own head), here’s just how I imagine they look (and how you can expect to see them described). (this also exists in case i forget some details) <3

Elphaba:

tall (like 6′2″ probably?)

lanky bby. stringbean. got that Library physique.

toned arms, still. she carries a lot of books around and it’s not like that’s not gonna build (or at least maintain) muscle

FANGS this is NON-NEGOTIABLE (and her other teeth are sharp, too)

a few freckles!!

do i. do i need to say that she’s green

i once read a fic where she blushed purple (instead of just darker green) and i’ve lived by that headcanon ever since

eye color is a whole spaghetti-tangle of genetic fuckery (and her lineage being. unique also throws another spanner in the works) but she’s got brown eyes w/ little gold flecks in them

*voice of god* behold! the holy no-tiddies mathematical expression: childhood neglect/malnutrition + a dubious-at-best ruling of afab (that’s canon, don’t come for me) + the metabolism of a hummingbird on speed + constantly walking around a big-ass college campus

i promise i’m not a creepy dude who writes about boobs all the time i’m just a trans guy and an escapist

sharp! elbows, knees, tongue, you name it

why the fuck does she lose her glasses after Popular that shit makes no sense. i wear glasses and will never get over this. anyways she’s blind as fuck without them and it’s safe to assume she’s wearing them whenever i write her

dark under-eye circles

i mean,,,,,, she’s a college student majoring in a STEM field like. what did u expect lmao

right-handed, but reasonably dexterous with her left as well

HOWEVER her handwriting ranges between “yeah i think i can read that?” and “fucking illegible” at any given time this girl has NO patience and her brain is faster than her hands by MILES

nose is a lil crooked (common symptom of Will-Fight-A-Bitch Syndrome)

scars

oh boy so many uhhhhh. 

lots of common ones like knees/elbows from just Being a Kid

several in the wrist/forearm region, mostly from her teeth

most of the more serious ones are on her back. they’re shaped like buckles and sharp lines and the death-masks of flames and one of her favorite hobbies is not talking about them

two almost-identical ones on her right hip and shoulder that she legitimately does not know the origins of (literally no significance to this, just kind of funny)

short nails. she bites em when she’s nervous. whoops

glinda already waxes poetic about her hair in the book so i’ll leave it at that ;) only distinguishing characteristic i usually add is that it’s like. hella long. like waist-length at least

Glinda:

short!! tiny!! (like. 5′1″ max she is SMALL!!)

n chubby! aughhg my vision of glinda is just. so soft she makes me happy to think about. i’d love to get a hug from her any day of the week

teeth are a little crooked but in like. a charming way

fuck it, she has freckles too. more of them, b/c she doesn’t spend as much time inside as Elphaba does

pale as fuck; see above. doesn’t tan, just gets freckles (as a fellow pasty bitch i can relate)

this one’s kind of dumb to specify lmao she blushes like a normal person

two subtly-different blues in her eyes. it’s weird and it looks like a trick of the light at first but it lends her some mystery

i had a conversation with an online friend about this YEARS ago :,) i miss her... love you, olive, wherever you are...

it’s important to pay attention to her eyes in conversation. she might be acting dumb but she’s keyed IN. much sharper than a lot of people realize, or give her credit for

oh boy the boobie question. uhhh you guys know what? i’ll leave this one up to you, honestly it’s not v important to me

the round/soft to Elphaba’s angles <33 fuck i love that dynamic so much

probably needs glasses but would NEVER wear them. a lil squinty as a result, sometimes

actually gets the appropriate amount of sleep! good for her, honestly. charismatic enough that she can talk her way into extensions/out of missing assignments VERY easily to catch those extra Z’s

lefty!! (so she and Elphaba can hold hands without compromising their dexterity or whatever) her handwriting is really neat b/c she has to go slowly in order to not smudge the ink

so, naturally, Elphaba’s handwriting annoys the fuck out of her kjhgjfkdfsj (she can still read it with barely any trouble tho b/c she’s a fucking simp i don’t make the rules) (oh wait. i do.)

misc. facial features

cute lil nose!

OH MY GOD SHE HAS DIMPLES I ALMOST FORGOT

pierced ears, naturally

no scars, surprisingly. she was a cautious kid

nails aren’t long, but are well-maintained

her hair is like. ungodly soft. v shiny, naturally curly, just as bouncy and sunshiny as she is <333

she’s just such a ball of positivity??? i lov,,,,,, she,,,,,

[typinggently]

Time for some more 3 am crackhead thoughts with yours truly. This week's concept is Bruce in super hero themed dresses with thigh high socks no shoes (I'm having a thing against shoes this week idk). Just imagine him laying around the tower with a short dress rising up his T H I C C ass and he's just laying on the couch watching TV. - Monster anon

firstly: I love it!!! thank you so much!!

secondly: You know what this reminds me of? Before I got really into feral Bruce, I had my (dearly beloved) “Bruce Wayne being a thotty Bottom is extremely important to me” tag. Which is a mouthful, I know. But the idea is this: Bruce? Thicc yet Repressed. Brucie? Thotsona.

Waning: Semi-public? Public??? sex? Slight exhibitionism. Clark & his alien anatomy

Now.

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Have I watched…a SINGLE…DC film that came out in the few years? Apart from SSquad and Wonder Woman (do you know how sad I am that I’m missing BoP because of the whole virus situation?!)? No.

And yet. Jason Momoa is very hot, you know?

So what I’m saying it that when I read that, half asleep, my brain supplied that the person to stumble upon this gorgeous view should be Arthur? For reasons that don’t extend past “he’d slap that ass no questions asked”, to be entirely honest. Which is exactly what Bruce is aiming for, arranging himself on that sofa with that little dress that barely covers his ass, practically arching his back in invitation. Arthur would have to test that bounce and who could blame him?!! Certainly not Bruce, that’s for sure.

(Bruce riding Arthur on that couch and Clark walking in, so Bruce’s first instinct is to push Arthur deeper into the cushions and rest his elbows on the back of the couch, as if practising his splits against the back of the sofa while flushed and panting and wearing a slutty little orange-green dress is something he does on the regular. Clark 100% doesn’t mind and he also naturally very much knows that Bruce has a cock up his ass as they speak, but he’s amused by the show Bruce is putting on for him and decides to stay and entertain his little ‘getting caught’/exhibitionism kink. Bonus if Bruce actually comes like that, trying to talk to Clark while Arthur, who was getting smothered by The Tiddies, is mouthing at his nipples and slowly rocking up into him)

-

But to sweep sleepy-nasty me away with a broom, I do have some thoughts regarding Clark.

-

Because as a concept, Clark is very sweet and polite and chivalrous. In reality, he is all those things, but he’s also a hot-blooded alien farmboy with an intense sex drive. Which means that if he’s confronted with the visuals of Bruce in a dress with the red skirt just short enough that the hem is resting on the curve of his ass and thigh high socks on his thick thighs, he’s going to act.

So he’ll walk up with his usual cheer and be all “Hey, Honey, are you watching something fun? :)” and his hand is on Bruce’s thigh. Just like that. Very natural, very casual. (And he’s not acting. He’s very casual and natural. Sweetheart is wearing a short outfit? Wonderful. Let’s touch him, show him some appreciation)

And Bruce is stubborn. He’s not going to lose(?) this game(which he himself started by wearing a teeny tiny superman-themed dress). So he holds an entire conversation with Clark, as if the hand on his thigh is perfectly natural. Considering it is to Clark, Bruce is really just fighting himself, btw.

But to be fair - Clark isn’t putting his hand just anywhere. He took his warm palm and put it right on the little strip of skin above the thigh highs. High enough to brush against the underside of his ass, thumb now and them playfully slipping underneath the hem of his underwear, letting the elastic snap back at Bruce’s ass.

So that conversation lasts about five to seven minutes before Clark is all “By the way - I like your outfit.”

Bruce, who’s been trying not to grind his cock against the sofa cushions due to the warm hand on his thigh, squeezing him absent-mindedly when Clark’s making a point, goes “hmmm.”

“I just think - I mean, I’m not an expert on these matters, but aren’t you supposed to wear something tiny underneath a dress like this?”

“Tiny?”

“Yes. Not that your underwear isn’t lovely, but I think it lacks a certain - a certain appeal.”

Bruce hums again, then goes on to explain why he’s wearing cotton briefs (they’re best for your skin etc etc). Clark isn’t listening. He’s feeling Bruce up (politely). “That’s lovely, sunshine, but I think it really doesn’t do the look any favours. I think you should better take them off.”

“???” Bruce says, but too late.

rip (hehe) Bruce’s underwear. Torn to shreds to reveal his gorgeous ass.

What I’m getting at is that Bruce in his thotty, thotty outfit is getting tongue-fucked, shaking to pieces on the sofa while the TV is still on.

And Clark, the bastard, will stop out of the blue, pull back, flip that skirt back down as if the fact that one of Bruce’s legs is on the floor, his thighs spread widely and kiss-wet where the skirt is riding up is in any way subtle. Bruce, shaking and needy, has to listen to Clark hold a conversation, his own face pressed into the cushions, hole hot and needy, clenching on nothing as he prays for whoever wandered in to just leave so Clark and his wet chin can get back to work.

Clark, contrary to popular belief, isn’t an asshole. He’s simply polite enough to stop his activities and exchange a few kind words. That’s very nice, actually. And when he notices that Bruce is very needy and very unhappy with that turn of events, he slips his hand back underneath that ridiculous excuse of a skirt and pushes a few fingers into him to make him happy.

Bruce, hole suddenly stuffed, is keening into the cushions. 

“Are you alright, Darlin’?”, Clark asks, gently fucking three thick fingers into his hole. 

The other person is nice enough to leave shortly after and Bruce is finally, finally getting a proper fucking. Alien twin cocks stuffing him to the brim, Clark and his super stamina fucking him languidly into the cushions. Very hard thrusts, but slow. It’s brain-melting, honestly.

And speaking of brain-melting. Clark at some point realises that he hasn’t seen Bruce’s face properly yet, so he flips him and the dress has a boob window where the crest of el would be. Just. Slick bouncy pecs, nipples threatening to slip past the hem of the window. 

At that point, Clark loses the friendly-languid pace. And the sight of Bruce, flushed and panting, with his puffy pink nipples (Clark had to tease them and make sure they’d slip into the window for easier access) and his skirt fluttering now and then, hinting at his cock - that’s just a lot. That’s understandable. 

After all that teasing, Bruce comes relatively quickly, and that display (moaning, splattering his cute dress, tightening around Clark etc) sends Clark over the edge as well. 

But honestly? In that display? Once isn’t cutting it.

Maybe Clark just goes straight back to teasing. Or, more likely, he’ll be all “thank you so much, sweetheart, that was fun :)”, kiss him, flip his dress back down and leave, only to return two hours later and find Bruce in the same position he was in originally(=as Clark left him). Only now he’s fucked out, languid, drowsy, one leg still hanging over the edge of the sofa so the curve of his ass is almost visible, still a little kiss-slick and definitely well-fucked, judging by the slight bruises. 

Clark goes “ah, well, don’t mind if I do” & walks up to do the same exact thing all over again. Hand on Bruce’s thigh, fingers brushing his slick hole right from the start this time, polite conversation. & that’s how Bruce gets eaten out (again) and fucked (again). 

In conclusion: dresses + thigh highs + feigned nonchalance…terribly effective combination

(babes it’s 1:41…thank you so much for your horny late night thoughts…they’re an endless delight…I hope you enjoyed this nastiness in return 💝💝

I will also proofread this tomorrow and apologise for any sleep-deprived weirdness in spelling or grammar…thank u…)

[kinda-sus-rat]

I’m just saying there is no reason for a big tiddy bitch who is supper bouncy when happy to be sad like that’s just losing the game y’all

[butter-egg-toast]

who‘s team flat is justice and whos team big tiddy gf in free?

Enjoy 👌

Big breast

Medium breast

Small breast

No preference

🐬Haru: no preference: I can see him preferring smaller nipples no matter the size of the chest. It brings him joy when you get pleasure from your small sensitive nipples.

"I can lick them forever"-Haru

🐋Makoto: no preference when it comes to breast. However, he does get flustered whenever he see cleavage whether if it's small, medium or big.

"*giggles* Your nipples are happy to see me"-Makoto

🐧Nagisa: smaller to medium. He think smaller breast have cuter nipples. And more fun to tease

"(Y/n) chan nipples are hard... I want to play with them more"- Nagisa

🦋Rei: Can see him liking big breast women because he would like the shape and form of them, Especially if they are curvier. Also he thinks it compliments their body.

"Your breasts are so beautiful as always."- Rei

🐳Souskue: Big breast for him, he'll probably play with them any chance he gets.Let's be honest he would like to Motorboat them.

"I never seen something so gorgeous"-Souskue

🦈Rin: medium size: I can see him liking average size, he can't help but stare at yours. Especially if you're in a T-shirt or sports bra.

"Woah!!..you're not wearing a bra!"- Rin

🕷Momo: Big breast boy he likes em big and bouncy. And a cushion to cuddle with.

" *squeezing* Ahh their soooo soft♡♡"- Momo

🦆Nitori: no preference: He'll just be happy to touch and see them. But he will most likely gravitate towards smaller breast.

"Can I touch them?"-Nitori

🐂Seijour: Big: Just like his brother but he likes bigger nipples especially likes to pitch them. He loves feeling your breast on his chest when you hug him

"Come here *hugs you* you miss me"-Seijour

🐙Kisumi: small to medium: I can see him liking you, when you go braless he thinks it looks sexy. Just like Rin he likes it when you wear a t-shirt (white specifically)

"Aw so cute♡"-Kisumi

🐒Asahi: medium to Big: He'll sometimes come up behind you and give your breast a light squeeze (of course when you're alone) he really like them soft and Squishy

"They fit you so perfectly"-Asahi

🐈Ikuya: no preference, Boobs are boobs to him, and he loves them all no matter the shape or size. If you let him see or touch them, he'll be super happy.

"I love your breast" -Ikuya

🐅Natsuya: I can honestly see Natsuya liking big breast just because he traveled all around the world seeing different women of different races with beautiful bodies.

"You're really special (y/n)"-Natsuya

🕊Nao: medium. I can see him liking boobs/nipples that are different sizes or asymmetrical. He finds them unique and rare, therefore special to him.

"Dont feel ashamed of them"-Nao

🐥Hiyori: medium: he likes to see them jiggle. He likes the idea of breast being big as a handful.

"Am I squeezing too hard.. You like it?"-Hiyori

[jinwoowoohoo]

Some more starlight thoughts, bulleted

Jinjin is legitimately the most attractive man ive ever seen in my life and i dont know what to do about it

He also came right out of the gate with a tiddies-out™ look and i saw both tattoos... so many times

He is so! Happy! To be on stage! He was so bouncy and silly and just cheesing it up the whole night, you could tell he was having a great time

During hitouch i told him "i love you" and he smiled real big. I, personally, made Park Jinwoo smile. I cant believe i've peaked at 26 years old

Putting the rest under a cut, I promise it’s not all about Jinjin !

Also during hitouch, i didnt black out this time!! So i for sure know i touched and said what i wanted to say to all members - no more Sanha black hole!! I told them all (except jj) that they did a good job, and also told Sanha hbd 💜

At one point Eunwoo way trying to give the sentiment of "we'll always be with you/next to you" but what he said was "we'll always be behind you" and im gonna think about that one a lot

When they came back out for you & me (i think) first Eunwoo came out carrying Mj bridal style, then Bin came from the other side carrying Sanha. After that Rocky & Jinjin came out separately and we were all highkey disappointed Rocko didnt carry JJ, but they did a dorky cute catwalk down to the front of the stage so that was well enough

You&me was not as fun this time bc there was absolutely nobody in either side of me to do it with :c

Honestly, the furry section (merry go round + cotton candy) was one of my fav sections. Merry go round is a good good song live and they were having a blast with it 😭 also the choreo is so fun !!

As i said before, baby + breathless + hide & seek is literally peak happiness, i got so emotional my whole body was warm and i felt like my heart would explode

Jinjins fansite Bitter and sweet was there, and i was lowkey hoping she'd be selling some merch so i could meet her, but alas she did not. Looking forward to her pics though

They had a cake for Sanha and i am so relieved it survived both of its times on stage lmao

We also sang Happy birthday to him twice! The first was a fan event during their intros with banners, and the second was "official" when they brought out the cake. He was so happy and cute and shy with all the birthday love!!

This crowd made damn sure Mj knew he was loved and appreciated. Like i think he might have gotten more screams than Binu. He was a little confused about our passion for him but i think he enjoyed it haha

Mj also said that Dallas was really hot, and that he would remember it for a long time lmaooo

Jinwoo was very surprised/taken aback when he asked if we knew what they had eaten for dinner and the whole theater roared "BBQ!!"

During the ending ment, several members were like "we still have two more stops~~~ >w> uwuwu" like, trying to get the Dallas crowd to follow them to the cali stops lmao

Rocky briefly moonwalked (not during the song though) and it was impressively smooth

The very last, final song they played was Call Out. It got to the end of the song and you thought it would be officially over, but no. They replayed the last chorus/ending like. 6 times lmao. It got to the point where i was like "please god let this be the last one" because my sides hurt from all the singing and laughing and jumping (they went once more after I had that thought 😵😂)

During one of the later (possibly ending?) ments Eunwoo was saying some really cheesy things, and after he would say something Jinwoo would smile real big and point at him like “eeey this guy can you believe” He did it for Bin (?) being cheesy too haha

Mj’s hair is more of a maroon now and boy howdy does it looks really nice on him

During his rap part in one of the songs (i cannot remember which....) Jinjin threw in a little “I love you!” with great timing. So good, that after the song ended, Eunwoo was like “did everyone hear that? that was amazing the timing was so good i need you do it again right now for me personally” so the boys like mumble-sang the lyrics up to Jinjin’s rap so he could do it with the “i love you” again, and of course he hammed it up as much as possible

Have I mentioned just how like giddy and wiggly Jinwoo was the whole nigh? He was in one of the best moods I’ve ever seen he was just glowing with happy

Jinjin spoke a lot of english!!! At one point he was mimicking/mocking the translator =w= He was like “something something Dallas” pffff

Sanha also said some stuff in english, and at one point his voice cracked a bit it was really funny and cute

Also during Sanha’s little birthday interlude, when he was making his wish i think aah my memory) someone in the crowed near me yelled “say yeehaw!!”

none of the members said yeehaw

i am lowkey highkey disappointed in the lack of yeehaw

The boys said their goodbyes with a bow and everything to all 4 sections (middle, left, right, balcony)

Aroha went hardest for Baby, I think. Breathless was up there too. Confession was also lit (as expected)

[bmbochangetales]

Please humor me as I write something a little less kinky, a bit of a parody, and a bit personal. All rolled up in fuzzy heart warming tale. If this isn’t your thing, that’s cool, keep scrolling. I just needed to do something fun and unserious for a minute.

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(Opening: Monster- Irene & Seulgi plays over a woman sneaking into a lab)

Standing in the science lab she was digging for the serum. She knew it was here. The lab bragged about it’s impressive serum. It allowed woman to become the prettiest, empty headed version of herself. An increase in breast, ass and libido. Lowered intelligence and inhibitions. The waiting list was two years long. For such an advanced science company, their security system belonged in the 1980s.

The vials were in prepackaged syringes on the counter. Breasts growth, hair growth, iq loss. Iq increase, libido controls, fertility, lactation drops, hucow formula, puppy and bunny formulas. Of course right in front, in the pink. Duh!

It was all she ever wanted. To be pretty and be noticed. For someone to care. No one wants a bookish writer. No wants plain or ugly girls. This serum was the solution. Her solution to once and for all to leave this boring life and being one the brainless beauties in the population. And she just sped up the two year waiting process.

She prepared to inject herself as the door burst open. She didn’t have time to react before someone yelled.

“Wait! You don’t have to take it! You are great the way you are”

It was her editor for the publishing company.

“I do! I’m so tired of no one wanting me. Just be me? No one wants that! I won’t be missed and maybe people will appreciate the bimbo me better,”

(“Feel Special” by Twice starts to play)

“I love your writing. The way you use words and create the imagery in everything you write. I love the chaos of your writing. I can hardly understand it until it’s fully done. But it’s you. Chaotic, wonderful, lovely. You are kind and sweet and kinky. You are patient and understanding. You are spacy and miss the point completely sometimes which is hilarious for how smart you can be but I don’t care, I really like you. If you want to take the bimbo serum so much, I won’t stop you, but I would miss this you. You don’t have to be a brainless bimbo unless you are sure it’s the only thing that would make you happy.”

(The Feels by Twice)

Who would write her stories? And keep her editor’s ego in its balance of self pity and over confidence. The man who made her laugh most days. Teased her for liking the basic things like pumpkin spice and Starbucks, but secretly enjoyed them too. She liked him and here he was admitting he liked her too. The real her. Normal average erotica writer. Flaws and all.

She put the vial on the counter. She could still put herself on the list and do it the right way if it didn’t work out with the editor. She went into his waiting arms. They stayed for a few moments until she felt a pinch.

She looked down and saw the syringe sticking out of her side. It was the Breastbeauty Max serum. Guaranteed to increase cup size 2-4 cups with no or minimal temporary other effects. The looked in each other’s eyes and he smiled.

“One or two doses of the tiddy serum never hurt anyone,” he teased. They both marveled as her small B cups began to grow. The two doses worked wonders as she steadily grew to a full, bouncy E cup. She jiggled them and grabbed his hand so he could have the first touch.

They shared a smile and kissed as the sunset and a long night between the two began. The first of many. And you know what? She never did need to get on that waiting list. Good thing too. It ended up turning all the bimbos into cum addicted goo girls. The tiddy serum was fine though.

(Que Ending Credit BTS- Yet To Come)

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Just a note to my readers: remember all my stories are purely fantasy and 99% of the time are not meant to depict things even remotely realistic. Nothing wrong with having a kink and/or fetish and to share it among consenting adults. But also remember the right person will love you the way you are and will care for you in the ways you need. You know who you are 😘😘😘😘😘 and no I don’t have an editor if you can’t tell by the insane amount of mistakes that I lovingly (lazily) leave in my own posts. Also, I just gave myself away as a Kpop fan 😂😘

[terrameanewone]

I want bra boulders, massive mammary monsters. Wanna have well-formed, ponderously large Titty Flavored Queeri-O’s. My own squishy cupholder. Some high-lumen headlights, if you catch my drift, bazonga bazookas. A nice pair of anime bouncy balls of my very own.

I want breasts that makes boob-loving lesbians drool. I want a gf constantly chomping at the bit to suckle from my breasts. Maybe even two beautiful wlw if I’m exceptionally lucky. To have a beautiful woman fall asleep in the nook alongside me, still gently sucking my tiddy. Maybe a woman on each side, each enjoying a breast with my hand on her butt, holding her up close to me.

And if I was able to lactate with enough stimulation, I would love to feed a trans gf my milk, full of vital nutrients and estrogen. If I got the chance, I would certainly be happy to make her my own ice cream for her birthday, and a homemade cake to go with :)

[typinggently]

your writing is.... *chefs kiss* seriously, it's so fun to read!! and that spicy bit of aquabat you included in that dress post.,,,, stunning. absolutely gorgeous. it's such a rare ship and I almost never see any content here, so thank you for that delicious content. do you have any more hot aquabat takes?

love…firstly…thank you so much!! 💚💚✨ I’m glad you enjoy my writing! :’)

secondly: this is going to be a mess. I was going to wait a little longer and make this a nicely curated post but I keep seeing that “no, no, no by any means, speak your mind you got a problem with my boy?” gif and like. Arms. And stuff. You know?

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Which brings us to the next point: I once again have to confess that I didn’t watch Aquaman. Or Justice League. I honestly am considering it though just because of the visuals. 

That aside - let’s move on. I have two main interpretations of Bruce’s character, on one hand Feral Bruce & Thotty Bruce. The main difference (I wrote a huge think piece on that but we’re melting it down to it’s bare essentials) is that Feral Bruce has that whole dadaist ballet element to him, a general eccentricity and skittishness around people. Thotty Bruce is much closer to the general interpretation of BW, except. You know. Brucie isn’t that much of a cover.

I have a lot to say about Feral Bruce and Arthur, mostly just general stuff because I like the idea so much, but for now I’m mostly thinking about

thicc thot getting jackhammered by buff (half)Atlantean 

Generally speaking, I think Arthur just has so much fun in bed. He’s all laughter and good-natured teasing while his partners are already incoherent messes. He’ll be like “yeah, let me just get down there real quick” and proceed to play with his cock/ass for the next hour and a half. And he’ll straighten eventually, hair messy from Bruce tugging at it, and expect Bruce to give an actual answer when he asks him something. (”Hey, you alright? You still want cock, sweetheart?” - incoherent mewls, hole greedily clenching around four of Arthur’s fingers - “that a yes?” - after which he proceeds to eat Bruce out for a few more minutes, just to make sure Bruce is happy (and a sloppy mess once he slides his cock in))

Also? He’s a slapper. Not as in spanking, not necessarily, but he’ll eat Bruce out and slap his ass, making it jiggle. Pull back, slide two fingers into him to keep him occupied and slap his ass again to watch the way his cheek bounces, the way he arches his back. Thighs and Tiddies are both also perfectly bouncy and will thus get slapped as well (very lovingly, with great appreciation and followed by kiss-hot attention).

Also! Audacity! Bruce can def take it, he’s fit as hell, but Arthur seems the type to lovingly let him do the work while still being in control. Pulling him on his lap and helping him establish a slow rhythm and then just? Laying back? Arms behind his head, watching Bruce grind and swivel his hips, bouncing and grinding on him. And Bruce is strong, he could probably do that for hours on end, but Arthur’s cock is thick. So eventually, he might slow down a little, trying to keep his thoughts in order and not lose himself in that delicious slide. But nuh-uh. Arthur will laugh (asshat!) and lightly slap at his jiggling thigh. “What’s that, babes? You tired already? Come on, you can take a little more. Here, ride it, come on.” Once Arthur is kind enough to flip him and pound him into the mattress, Bruce is already half-blissed out, taken apart, dissolving. And in that state, Arthur brings the heat. Hammering in, catching mindlessly blissed Bruce by surprise and making him mewl and moan helplessly, need and overwhelming bliss turning him into a sloppy mess in seconds. Clawing at the sheets, fluttery eyelashes, eyes rolling back, mouth soft-hot and open, moans that would make a professional proud. Ass jiggling with the powerful thrusts.

Also - Bruce trying to hold a league meeting and getting a text on his batphone all “Can’t wait for later bby xxx 👅 💦 🍑” How’s he supposed to NOT let Arthur bend him over the table as soon as everyone left? Biting his cape to keep quiet while Arthur has NO problem making a whole mess of appreciative noises as he eats him out. Sex in the suit is always a bit of a hassle, but Arthur’s determined, so sooner rather than later he finally slides into that soft-hot hole to enjoy Bruce clenching around him, practically sucking him in. Bruce, of course, still tries desperately to keep his own voice down but thankfully, Arthur eventually has pity. He’s not a monster. If Bruce can’t keep quiet, he’ll fuck his mouth with three fingers to help him with that. Same rhythm as his cock and soon, Bruce’s knees are buckling, his mouth lax and his chin as well as Arthur’s hand an absolute mess of drool. And that’s when Arthur finally starts up the real rhythm. Hard, fast thrusts, incredibly powerful, strong enough that the table legs are creaking over the floor - it’s a converence table, and a heavy one at that. Bruce is getting railed. And honestly? Good for him. Fuck him to pieces, he deserves it 🥰

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There’s so much more to consider - for example I’ve always been weak for fucking on a throne and I honestly feel like Arthur could make that work somehow and he WOULD. 

Love, I hope this was somewhat to your liking!! 💚💚 Thank you again for your kind words :) (and for sharing the thirst haha)