#hehehehehe i like this one hehehehe

[sprytesukii]

score.

nagireo x reader

rating : 18+, explicit, MDNI

wc : 2.1k

tags : established!nagireo, threesome, gn!afab!reader (no pronouns or genitalia described), mean!dom!reader, pegging, humilation (reader fucks nagi better than reo & makes fun of him for it </3), degradation, roundabout fwb-to-lovers poly fic, soft & corny ending, dialogue heavy, perhaps slightly ooc nagi, deeply possessive reo, ask to tag

an : happy pride my lovelies ! tbh this started as a warm-up for my matsuhana poly!fic but one incredibly boring afternoon later, here we are :p i hope you all enjoy !! <3<3

"Look at him," you murmur, voice soft, but so far away, muffled by the sound of blood roaring behind his ears. Nagi tries, he really does, but his eyes are bleary. Teary and unfocused.

Is this what you feel like when he's fucking you? He can feel you in his guts, your strap grinding against that spot that makes him leak like a goddamn faucet, and it's nowhere near as big as he is. He has no idea how you can think, much less beg for anything when he's in you, now that he knows this is what it feels like.

What it feels like is just on the cusp of too much. He's drooling — can feel it pooling beneath his cheek where his face is pressed into your bed sheets.

It's embarrassing. Or, rather, it would be if he could remember what embarrassment feels like. All he can feel is white hot pleasure, emanating from where your slick silicon drags against his stretched, sensitive rim, punching quiet but reedy ah ah ah sounds out of his puffy, kiss-bitten lips.

"-romise I'll be good, I swear, just please, let me make him cum."

Someone's talking - pleading, really - and Nagi tries to lift his head, tries to wrench his eyes open to see who it is, but the onslaught is constant, his focus zeroed in on where you and he are connected.

Maybe it's easier this way. To not have to try and follow the conversation taking place over his head and instead just close his eyes and feel. To just take whatever you give him and let everything else fade away.

Unfortunately, it seems like the universe is not a fan of that idea, because suddenly, a hand - your hand - wraps around his neck to haul him up against your chest with suprising ease considering his size and stature.

(He must be more far gone than he thought.)

The new position presses you impossibly deeper — if he thought you were in his stomach before, you must be in his throat now.

His eyes shoot open, tears springing to the corners as he scrambles for your hand, his usual lethargy gone, but when he does, his eyes lock with another's, these ones purple and desperate.

Reo.

Fuck, how could he forget? His boyfriend - the entire reason you're even balls deep in him right now - is looking at him with a complicated expression.

Inadequacy, anger, humiliation, and — intense arousal.

Nagi's confused, a little. Reo is the one who rose to your bait, to your teasing, in the first place. Ever since the three of you stumbled into this… arrangement, Nagi's only ever been the one fucking you and even then, Reo insisted that he be the one to finish Nagi off.

It's possessive, sure, but mostly hot, so Nagi has never really had a problem with it. That is, until you started spouting off about how good you are. About how people don't leave your bed without a limp and a sore throat. Telling him to just wait until you bring your cock over and give him a taste of what he's missing.

Reo, who had been eavesdropping at the time, got furious. Competitive. Zeroing in on you with an intensity usually seen on the field and hissing that you'd never get your "fake, silicon, poor excuse for a dick" inside his boyfriend if he could help it.

The room had gone silent. Nagi found himself sighing internally at the unnecessary drama, before glancing over at you to see how you'd take Reo's wrath (which was nothing to sneeze at), only to realize —

You were smiling. Reo, the committed, lifelong partner of the person you've been getting fucked by (with his permission only, mind you), had just verbally reamed you and you were smiling?

It wasn't just a smile either. It was cocky. Sly. An expression Nagi had never seen on your face prior to this moment, and by the look of bemusement etched between Reo's brows, he hadn't either.

(Nagi chose to ignore the way Reo's pupils blew wide, the way his groin lit up with arousal to match.)

You'd leaned forward, looking freshly fucked and powerful, and whispered, "You scared?"

And now, here you were.

Fucking Nagi within an inch of his life while Reo pleads from the aptly named "cuck couch", his fingernails digging lines into the upholstery in a way that is definitely going to make him embarrassed later.

Nagi is startled from his thoughts by a particularly well placed thrust to his prostate, a line of drool dripping from his lips as everything he's ever known is wiped clean by your precision.

"Why should you get to touch him?" you ask, voice surprisingly stable for how hard you're fucking into Nagi. "You clearly haven't been doing a good enough job."

Cockdrunk eyes watch as your words hit Reo. He grits his teeth, clenches his eyes shut, fights back a whine as his cock throbs. Nagi knows what it looks like when Reo's turned on and this? This is probably the most turned on he's ever been.

Nagi's not sure what to do with that information, so he discards it, gaining back his focus piece by piece, helped along mostly by the fact you've stopped thrusting entirely. Instead, you grind into him, mostly avoiding that sensitive bundle of nerves to give him a bit of reprieve.

He's grateful, no doubt, but he also wishes you would make him cum. Alas, his mind still has a-ways to go before he can articulate… well, anything, so, alternatively, he watches and listens.

"Shut the fuck up," Reo grits, eyes darting between you and Nagi, lingering at the place the two of you are connected. "You don't know what the hell you're talking about."

You scoff, the sound vibrating against Nagi's back. "I don't? Look at your boyfriend, Mikage. He's too drunk off my cock to even speak right now. Just-" Your fingers drag against his bottom lip and come away dripping. "-He's fucking drooling. Has he ever done this with you?"

Reo's silence speaks volumes.

A mean grin spreads across your lips. Sharp. Cruel.

"Yeah, I didn't fucking think so."

There's no more preamble — you grab Nagi by the nape of his neck and shove him back down into the sheets, this time at a more intense arch and you make no moves to avoid his prostate. You pull your hips back until the tip of your cock is just barely kissing his rim, before slamming back inside.

Your thrusts are heavy, tectonic. Nagi can feel his brain melting out of his ears.

It's so good. Too good. His orgasm rockets up behind him unexpectedly and he lets out a high, thready moan.

He's at his end and everyone in the room can tell. You let out a pleased huff, before propping your foot up on the bed and using it to put more weight behind your thrusts, like he wasn't already feeling them down to his very marrow.

Nagi's hands scramble for purchase in the sheets as his eyes roll back in his head, obstructing the sight, but not the sound of Reo dropping to his knees in front of him, reaching out to thread his fingers in those white strands.

The feeling grounds Nagi for a moment, his eyes fluttering back open to lock onto purple ones, glassy and dark.

"It's okay, baby, 's you 'n me. I only have eyes for you, 'kay?" Reo's whispers filter through the blood roaring behind Nagi's ears, over the sound of slapping skin, and your derisive giggle.

For that moment, it is just the two of them, forever intertwined in ways people spend their entire lives trying to find, trying to understand. A tiny smile finds its way onto Reo's face, softening him into the boy he'd fallen in love with all those years ago.

It's quiet and perfect. It's theirs.

Until Nagi's orgasm hits him like a freight train, alighting every nerve receptor with pleasure until he's shaking, cock kicking out rope after rope after rope of cum onto the bed beneath him.

He lets out a barely audible gasp of a name — your name — before he blacks out, completely overcome, and collapses.

///

Something cool and damp rouses Nagi an indeterminate amount of time later, but he's so pleasantly loose-limbed and relaxed, he doesn't dare open his eyes.

The room is surprisingly quiet. So quiet, Nagi wonders if you've already left.

He wouldn't be shocked if that was the case, not after he moaned out your name in front of his (incredibly, and sometimes, violently) possessive boyfriend. Reo's done a lot more than throw someone out of their home for a lot less.

A thud of a glass hitting the side table gets his attention, especially once he parses out the extra set of footsteps and the pair of hands still painstakingly cleaning him down.

So Reo didn't kick you out. Or maim you. Huh. Odd.

Nagi continues to feign unconciousness as so to gain more information (or he's too lazy to move — you choose) and he seems to get lucky.

"I also brought electrolyte powder to mix in with his water so he doesn't crash later." You. Seemingly continuing on a conversation that must've gone down while he was out. You don't sound particularly tense or upset which is a good thing… probably.

"Yeah, thanks." Ah, that sounds more like Reo. A little pissy, but playing like he's unbothered.

A strange bit of silence passes by where neither of you speak, before you sigh, the sound of leather scraping on fabric creating the image of you hefting your bag farther up your shoulder.

Oh. You're leaving.

"Ookay, well, this was cool. I'm gonna go back to my place to shower, I smell like Nagi's jizz and desperation."

A sharp inhale from Reo. Too soon.

"Sorry, sorry, you're just really easy to rile up. Won't happen again, I swear."

You don't sound particularly contrite to Nagi, but if he had to guess, you weren't really trying to.

Another stretch of silence goes on, this one long enough for Nagi to begin to think you'd snuck out, but you break it. This time, though, your voice is a lot softer. Almost… melancholic.

"He loves you, y'know. Trusts you too. I don't think - I don't think I would've been able to get him there if you weren't in the room, reminding him he's safe."

Nagi can feel Reo's surprise, the way he recoils a little in the face of such sincerity.

"I'm just saying. Don't be so hard on him or yourself for how this played out, 'kay? It was fun, right?"

"…Yeah."

"Cool. Good. Take care of him?"

"Always."

"'Kay. See you around."

It almost sounds like a break-up, the way this conversation has gone. Like you're never coming back. Nagi's insides lurch a little at the thought, but he stays still, hoping Reo locks in and says what he's been feeling for months.

"Wait—"

Nagi fights down a grin.

"I - You don't have to leave. It's late. You can stay the night, if you want."

"… Are you sure you want to share a bed with the person who just dicked down your boyfriend so good he's still knocked out?"

Reo bristles like he's gearing up for a fight, but Nagi knows him well enough to tell this is for show.

"Nagi's been awake for like, ten minutes now. You're not that good."

This time, Nagi does laugh, the sound coming out croaky and hoarse, as he peels an eye open to see your exasperated expression. He shrugs as best he can lying down, leaning his head more intentionally into Reo's touch.

"Sorry," he whispers, taking a page out of your book being not very sorry at all.

You can definitely tell if the way you roll your eyes means anything, but you start shedding your outside clothes regardless, joining the pair when you're down to just your unmentionables.

This feels right, just like Nagi and Reo feel right, but different. Still good, just different.

Your body heat joining Reo's on the opposite side has Nagi swaddled in warmth and quickly veering off into sleep, but he has something to say before the vast darkness takes him.

He tilts his head towards you, whispering your name to get your attention.

"Hm?"

"When can I watch you do that to Reo?"

A moment passes and then you snort, shaking your head in amusement.

"Whenever Reo takes the stick out of his ass long enough for me to get my dick in it."

Nagi huffs out a laugh, his eyes falling shut as Reo gently shoves at your arm.

"Both of you can fuck right off."

"Or, you could let me—mmph-!"

You're cut off by a wet sounding smack that swiftly softens to slow, intimate kissing over Nagi's head, as he slips off into sleep, that tiny grin coming back.

Two bad bitches, in love with him and each other?

Score.

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[skeletalheartattack]

Hehehe... are you scared... of GHOSTS! >:D?

pov: you are mario in big boos haunt after ground pounding a boo, and a transparent black box appears in the top left corner of your vision and displays this text

[jils-things]

Because you mentioned Norton's signature earlier I was curious and had to look up Naib's and-

IT'S SO PRETTY? Idk I thought his handwriting would be something... rather simple and scrawly? But I think it's quite nice hehe...

Do you think Irene helps him with writing in pretty calligraphy? Is she good in Calligraphy? How does her handwriting look like? 👀

- 🐭 (do I even have to sign this as mouse pfffttff)

SKRJHAROAIEHRHAHRUSIRHUSTID YOU DID NOT JUST JUMP TO LOOK FOR HIS SIGNATURE TOO IM SCREAMING!!!!!!!!!!! SO CUTE HEHEHEH

okay but YES i ALSO FELT THAT HE WAS GONNA HAVE A BIT OF A MESSY HANDWRITING BUT... its quite nice too..... i like to think maybe he does write letters to his momma back home and he wants it to look presentable for when she reads it hehehe 🥺🥺🥺 AND YES YES she would definitely do some fun calligraphy with him!!!! she has the resources... i bet she stole the cool pen from her parents' room for this HEHEHE

that's actually a REALLY good question... i never really thought much of it now but maybe... maybe she has a very small cute handwriting! she probably writes the alternative version of the normal letter "a" (<- like this)

[wonustars]

𝙀𝙣𝙜𝙡𝙞𝙨𝙝 𝙇𝙤𝙫𝙚 𝘼𝙛𝙛𝙖𝙞���

Part 2 of: “Every Time You’re Near, My Heart Begins To Race”

Part 3: When Your Lips Touch Mine (c.sb)

Summary:  After an eventful study session with Beomgyu, you thought things between you would turn out well. Instead he’s not to be seen for two weeks. Leaving you confused and feeling rejected.

Reposts are always appreciated/encouraged!! Tumblr works on reblogs not likes, Thank you for your support :)

Tags: enemies to lovers, jealous!beomgyu, jealous!reader, wolfcut!gyu, nonidol!au, university au, skater!gyu, fluff, angst, lots of arguing. (if i missed any warnings let me know)

Warnings: SMUT SMUT SMUT MDNI!! 18+ ONLY PLEASE! bigdick!gyu, dom!gyu, sub!reader, pet names, unprotected sex, cream pie, choking, oral (f.receiving), fingering, spanking (f. receiving), cockwarming, multiple orgasms, praising and degrading.

Wordcount: 5876

It’s been exactly two weeks since you had last seen Beomgyu. After the eventful study session for your project, he had seemed to have fallen off the face of the Earth. He hadn’t even been spotted at the local skate park. And one thing about Beomgyu was that he was always there. Always. Loitering and fooling around with his other skater friends. A part of you felt a twang of disappointment. Did he regret sleeping with you that one time? Even though there was a consensus that you both had enjoyed it? 

You’re reading your textbook, each line blurring into a jumble of nonsense. It has been hard to focus because of the confusion Beomgyu seems to have caused. You’ve been silently searching for him around campus hoping that he would randomly turn up. He hasn’t even been attending your shared biology class. Not that he even needed to, Beomgyu was naturally smart, infuriatingly enough. 

You groan in annoyance, all these thoughts about your last hook-up with the person you thought you hated have become a nuisance. You haven’t been able to think straight since then, especially knowing that you have no clue how Beomgyu had felt after everything happened. Your textbook is now propped up on the table, covering you as you run your hands through your hair. A small habit that seemed to have intensified these last few weeks. 

Deciding to finally give up on your lousy attempt to finish your homework, you get up to put back the textbook into its rightful place. Mentally cursing Beomgyu for causing you to not be able to think properly. 

Your chair lightly scrapes the floor as you stand up to head to the bookshelves. The library has been your new designated study area. Not only is it quiet enough to keep you busy, but it is also the only spot on campus that doesn’t remind you of him. The smell of all the old books gave you a sense of comfort and there was enough natural light to keep you from going crazy. You especially enjoyed the way the rain would hit the windows, leaving a pitter-patter sound that lulled you into a perfect rhythm to study. 

As you walk to the biology section of the library a flash of black and white hair catches your attention. You stop in your tracks and your heart plummets to the floor in mere seconds. You turn to look and low and behold it's the last person you had expected to see in your little sanctuary. He’s currently pressed up against a random girl, caging her between his tall frame and the bookshelf. Their faces connected, obnoxiously making out in a secluded corner. His long hair was still the same as you remembered. Long, soft and perfectly framing his face. You couldn’t help but stand there partly in shock and partly in disappointment. He’s been here this whole time? Maybe he was ignoring you. You never wanted to admit it to yourself because of the feeling it gave you, but now it seems like the only reasonable explanation.

As if things couldn’t get any worse, they stop their makeout session and Beomgyu turns and sees you staring at the two of them. He looks shocked, almost as if he’s been caught. Your eyes widen, and a cold sweat runs down the back of your neck. He pulls himself out of her grasp and is in the process of shouting your name. Before he could advance any further you quickly turn around abandoning your textbook onto the closest shelf. Your mind running a million miles an hour, and your body responding before you could think properly. At this point, you’re practically sprinting out of the library, and your speed causes a few students to turn their heads to look at you. You couldn’t care less, you just want to get out of there. 

Beomgyu must’ve lost track of you because he’s nowhere to be seen at this point. Your hands are on your knees, trying your best to catch your breath. Your daily study session at the library has now made an unexpected turn. Thinking back to what you witnessed makes your heart ache with confusion and a little bit of jealousy. Even though Beomgyu isn't yours and he can fuck anybody he wanted, you still feel a bit of sorrow. You presumed something had changed between you two after that day, but you didn’t expect it to be a negative one. 

Sighing in defeat you decide that this would be the last time that you were going to think about the stupid boy and his stupid highlights. Whatever, he can do whatever the fuck he wants, you thought. Wanting to exchange the feelings of rejection for anger, you stomp back to your apartment not wanting to continue reliving the dreadful scene in your head

᭝ ܰ ៳ׄ 𓄳 ̤  “The picture burning in my brain, kissing in the rain.”

The following day you headed to your biology class as usual, except this time the usually empty seat next to yours is filled. The back of Beomgyu’s head burns into your vision. Instead of picking somewhere else to sit you decide to stop being a little bitch and sit in your usual spot. Taking a seat, you don’t even bother to glance at the boy sitting next to you. Instead, you focus all your attention on the front of the class, shifting uncomfortably in your seat every so often. Beomgyu doesn’t seem to be saying a word either, for the past hour he’s been jotting down notes seriously. In most cases, this would be a relief but because of the amount of tension between you, this produces more anger in you rather than content. Before you know it the class ends and you're left to pick up your things and head to the dining hall to get some lunch. That is until your ears perk up at someone calling your name from across the room. 

“Hey Y/n! Wait up for me?” Someone running behind you asks. You turn to see that Soobin is taking long strides toward you, trying to get your attention. At the same time from the corner of your eye, you can see Beomgyu turn his head in curiosity. 

You stop in your tracks to face Soobin, a sweet smile spreads across your face. 

“Hi Soobin! To what do I owe the pleasure of speaking to you today?” You ask, genuinely curious. 

This isn’t the first time you’ve interacted with the man, but it's rare. Rare enough that you are always shocked by how tall he is every time you have the chance to talk to him. His blond hair is slightly covering his eyes; you can’t help but notice how cute he looks in a pair of glasses.

“There's something that I wanted to ask you actually..” He scratches the back of his neck feeling nervous. You raise your eyebrows as you look at him, now you’re even more curious. What you don’t notice is Beomgyu trying to listen in on your conversation. 

“Okay, what is it?” 

“I was wondering if you wanted to go to the cafe across campus with me tonight?” He blurts out, a hue of red growing on his cheeks, the tips of his ears also a shade of pink in embarrassment. You let out a small laugh because of how endearing you find him.   

“Sure! I’d love to, I'll meet you there at 7?” Finalizing your plans with him, and you finally feel good about yourself for the first time in two weeks. 

You leave the lecture hall, failing to notice Beomgyu’s figure still standing by your shared desks. Too caught up in talking to Soobin to detect the energy of anger radiating off Beomgyu’s body. He can’t help but wonder if you had feelings for Soobin. What if you preferred Soobin over him? At this point you probably did, after all that he’s done. Even then, Beomgyu still felt like Soobin didn’t deserve your attention, not even a date to the cafe. 

᭝ ܰ ៳ׄ 𓄳 ̤ 

Right at seven p.m. you enter the small cafe located across your campus. You felt excited to go on this date considering it's been a while since you entertained the thought of seeing someone romantically. Thoughts of Beomgyu slowly melted away whilst Soobin started to occupy a new spot in your mind. It gave you relief, constantly wondering about Beomgyu gave you an abnormal amount of stress. Tonight isn’t about him though, it’s about you and your time with Soobin. 

The cafe was adorable. Decorations are carefully placed around the venue leaving a cute and comfortable vibe. Spotting Soobin sitting in a booth by the window, you call out his name and he looks up and smiles at you; showing off his dimples. 

“Hey! Should we go and order our drinks?” Soobin asks you, he stands up to greet you with a hug. You lean into the hug and his warmth envelopes you. A sigh is drawn out of you, not being able to remember the last time you received such soft affection. You could get used to this, you thought. Soobin was homely, and he would never confuse you the way Beomgyu does.

“Yeah let’s go.” You smile, taking his hand and walking with him to the counter. 

The both of you order your drinks taking a seat at the booth Soobin was previously sitting at before. A bell rings throughout the cafe, causing you to turn to see who walks in. Unfortunately, it's none other than Choi Beomgyu, who always seems to rain on your parade. You attempt to take your eyes off him but it’s like he's got you in a trance.

Beomgyu takes a brief look around the quiet cafe before he eventually ends up spotting you and Soobin sitting in the corner. A smirk already appears on his face, the mischievous look in his eyes emphasizes as he walks towards you two. Whatever he had planned, you already know it wasn’t going to be something you would enjoy. 

“Soobin! Y/n! Fancy seeing you guys here” He feigns surprise already sitting into the seat beside you, lodging himself in the middle of your date.

“Hey Beomgyu!” Poor, kind, and naive Soobin greets him, not knowing Beomgyu’s plan just yet. 

“What are you two doing here?” Beomgyu asks.

“Beomgyu. Soobin and I are on a date.” You finally speak up, not having the patience to deal with him. Rolling your eyes, you silently hope that this will cause Beomgyu to leave the two of you alone. The cafe was practically empty other than the worker behind the counter. This makes things even more awkward but Beomgyu doesn’t seem to have plans to leave any time soon. It’s almost as if he’s been cemented to the seat. Soobin looks at you confused, his eyebrows scrunching together cutely. You can't help but give him an apologetic smile. 

“A date… Wow, Soobin I didn’t know you have a thing for little y/n over here.” Beomgyu laughs. 

“Yeah, actually I do have a thing for her Beomgyu, and I would like to be on this date with her alone,” Soobin emphasizes. 

Beomgyu’s mischievous smile only grows wider with Soobin's words. You feel dizzy as this conversation seemingly takes a negative turn. 

“Oh my bad man, but I don’t think y/n feels the same way.” 

“Why do you say that?” Soobin’s eyebrows quirk up wanting to know what Beomgyu has to say.

 No No No No, you thought, you could already tell where this was going. Knowing Beomgyu he always has something up his sleeve. He always knew how to get under people's skin, especially yours. His way of manipulating the situation in his favour was something he was always good at. Why was he even doing all this now? You can’t help but wonder why he isn’t with the girl he was kissing yesterday. The fact that he could be doing anything else at this moment, but instead, he is ruining your date with Soobin. It's giving you whiplash, his actions never line up with one another. One day he was not speaking to you, not even anywhere to be seen on campus. Today he thinks he can ruin a perfectly fine date with someone who communicates interest in you. 

“Beomgyu. Please leave.” You’re practically begging. You turn to him, the desperation in your eyes could be seen from miles away but Beomgyu just chooses to ignore it. 

“Oh nothing important, just thought you should know y/n and I ended u-” Beomgyu was about to finish his sentence but you were quick to cut him off. You knew how that sentence was about to end but you didn’t want Soobin to judge you or see you in a negative light. Beomgyu is starting to get on your nerves now and your patience has always been on the thinner side. 

“Don't listen to him..... I’m so sorry Soob but I’m going to have to cut this date short, but I’ll text you ok? I think I need to have a conversation with Beomgyu over here.” You’re rambling now, but you need to get Beomgyu away from Soobin as soon as possible. Soobin doesn’t seem to protest, still confused. You leave your date dumbfounded as you drag Beomgyu out of the cafe, fully prepared to give him hell for his actions. 

Once you’re outside of the building and away from prying ears or eyes you begin your rant. 

“Choi Beomgyu what the fuck were you thinking following me just to ruin my date? You leave for two weeks with no explanation. No call or text, you don't even show up to class for fucks sake!” Yelling at the top of your lungs, finally able to let out all the anger that's been pent up inside you these past few weeks. 

“I’m sorry y/n but I can just sit here and watch you go on a date with him. He’s not right for you.”

“He's not right for me? Oh, that's rich coming from you, Beomgyu. If anything you’re not right for me. You fuck me, leave for 2 fucking weeks, and the next time I see you, you have your tongue shoved down someone else’s throat. But yeah, Soobin isn’t the right one for me. OK then.” You roll your eyes, sick of Beomgyus shit now, and not wanting to listen anymore. 

You walk away from him, too tired to carry on with the argument. You already feel the tears starting to well up but you try your best not to let them fall. Beomgyu wasn’t worth your tears. If you didn’t know any better you would fully believe that he only exists to make you miserable. The cold air causes you to hug yourself as you walk away. 

Out of nowhere, Beomgyu attempts to stop you, his large frame towering over you once again. 

“Beomgyu I have nothing else to say to you so please let me leave,” You speak, gritting through your teeth; and not wanting to make eye contact with him. Your eyes are looking down at your feet. 

“No,” Beomgyu states firmly. 

“No?” Now you’re pissed and you look at him like you’re about to commit a serious offence. 

“No y/n I’m not letting you go, so let me explain.” He’s pleading now, asking you to hear him out just this once. 

You roll your eyes, the cold is nipping at your skin now. You’re starting to shiver and mentally cursing yourself for not bringing a jacket. You stay silent, not feeling up for a fight with him anymore. You gesture for him to go on and an expression of relief washes over his face. He takes a step closer to you with an expression ridden with guilt. You feel confused, this is probably the first time you’ve seen him look so sorrowful. It doesn’t change the fact that you’re still angry with him for barging in on you and Soobin's peaceful date. If you were smart enough you would turn around and go back inside the cafe. But you weren’t smart enough, your feet are firmly planted on the sidewalk. Beomgyu has always had a knack for suppressing your common sense. 

“I’m sorry for ignoring you y/n. I don’t regret anything that happened that night, I just-” He stops mid-sentence, groaning with frustration. His cheeks are an obvious shade of pink and he can’t help but put his face in his hands. 

Beomgyu was never one to be able to express his emotions; even just standing here in front of you has him jumbling up all his words. He can’t help but feel nervous when you’re looking up at him so innocently. Your eyes catching the light of the moon and your nose a soft hue of pink from the cold. You’re not even aware of the effect you have on him and it only intensified after he was able to get a taste of you. You mesmerize him in every way, your soft lips, the sounds of your moans while he's inside you. It’s too much for him. 

“Go on..” You urge him to continue, getting more impatient by the minute. 

“Y/n, I’m sorry I really am. I don't know what's gotten into me. I know I’ve been gone but I just couldn’t stop thinking about you after that night. I did everything to try and forget you. I even tried to hook up with someone else, but you’ve ruined me. You’ve ruined me for everyone else and I don’t want anyone else.” Beomgyus rambling, his eyes searching for a reaction but to him your expression is unreadable. 

His words have your heart racing and you have no idea how to feel. I’ve ruined him? You thought to yourself. You couldn’t believe the words that are coming out of his mouth right now, and you feel the annoyance starting to trickle back in. 

“Beomgyu, that still doesn’t give you the right to ignore me and try to ruin my date with Soobin.” 

“I know, I know y/n, I just couldn’t help myself, the way he looks at you pisses me off so much and he doesn’t deserve you. No one does, you’re too good for anyone. Too good for me. But I want you, I want you and I can’t stand the thought of someone like Soobin being the one to fuck you every night. It should be me, not him.” His words are vulgar. You’re in shock now but you can feel the heat go straight to your legs. He’s staring at you with so much intensity that your resolve is starting to crumble. It’s too damn cold to be standing out here arguing with him. So you do what no sane person would think to do at this moment. You lean in and push your lips against his. 

Beomgyu lets out a sound of surprise but ultimately reciprocates the kiss almost immediately. Soft lips move against his fluidly while you take the opportunity to comb your fingers through his hair. You loved his long hair and how soft it feels between your fingers. You can’t help but tug at it lightly, eliciting a groan to leave Beomgyu’s mouth. His hands are holding onto your waist so tight. The hold is suffocating in the most intoxicating way. His lips, the way he tastes against your tongue is addictive. This is what you’ve been missing these past few weeks and you want to make up for lost time.

“Beomgyu.” You’re  pulling away from him, not missing the disappointed look on his face. He looks so angelic for someone who made you go through fifty different emotions in the span of an hour. He's looking at you with bedroom eyes, his hands raking up and down your waist, not wanting to let you go. The movement of his hands are causing your shirt to lift up slightly, teasingly brushing against your bare skin. “Take me home.” 

᭝ ܰ ៳ׄ 𓄳 ̤  “when the lights go out, she’s all i ever think about” 

The tension during the car ride is thick; while the music murmurs softly as Beomgyu drives towards your apartment. He is holding your thigh, running his hands up and down trying to soothe you. But it only arouses you even more, you’re practically counting down the seconds till you reach your place. You felt nervous even though this isn’t your first time being intimate with him, but these two weeks apart felt like an eternity.

Finally after the longest 10 minute drive of your life, you reach your destination. The street lights are dim and your neighbourhood is practically deserted. The only disturbance was the sound of the music playing from the car’s speakers, as well as the loud thumping of your own heartbeat. The moon is still high in the evening sky illuminating all that's below it. You’re starting to get antsy, your thoughts running a million miles per hour. All you can think about is wanting to feel Beomgyu inside you again. 

Beomgyu gets out of the car walking over to the passenger side; he opens the door for you, taking your hand to guide you. This is probably the first time you’ve seen Beomgyu act so sweet. You mumble a thank you and smile softly to yourself. You could get used to this, you thought, hoping that this thing between you and Beomgyu is more than another hook-up. 

He takes a hold of your hand without saying another word, his fingers interlocking with your own. You squeeze his hand lightly signalling that you like it. He looks at you and with a meek smile, he looks shy, probably anticipating what's going to happen next. You both find your way to the elevator and your hands are still intertwined, he doesn’t want to let you go ever again. If the car ride here felt like forever, the elevator ride up was tenfold. You squirm while the elevator takes its time going up each floor. Your heart still feels like it's about to explode; until you hear that fateful ding indicating you’ve made it to your floor. 

Beomgyu is still holding your hand as you lead him to the front door of your apartment. You bend down slightly to put your code in, your stomach flips as you feel Beomgyu’s presence behind you. His breath fanning over the back of your neck; the proximity allows you to be engulfed in his scent. He smells sweet in the best way possible, it was intoxicating. You would want to be buried in his scent for as long as time allows. 

The door opens with a click, the two of you still holding hands; you pull him past the doorway and kiss him with more passion and vigour than the last time. His hands fly to your waist taking off your coat. Rapidly both your shoes and Beomgyu’s jacket come off in the process of making your way to your room. 

Your hand in his hair once again, tugging it just to hear the soft noises he makes as you do so. Suddenly, he has you against the door, his lips never leaving your skin. He's pressing hot kisses onto your neck making sure to leave marks where everyone could see. You let out soft sighs relishing in the feeling of him against you once again. Your hands are holding onto his biceps firmly, you know if you let go your legs would give out and you would fall to the floor.  While you grip onto him his hands start to leave your waist moving towards the button on your jeans. 

“I can’t get enough of you y/n.” Beomgyu whispers in your ear as he unbuttons your jeans. You can only keep kissing down his neck in response, nipping at his skin. Your pants fall to the floor and you're left in your lacy underwear. Beomgyu leaves your touch to take a good look at you, his eyes darkening with want. The prominent dick print on his jeans showing you how hard he is for you right now. The wetness between your legs is starting to become uncomfortable, now you're rubbing your thighs together to feel some sort of relief. 

You can’t help but look down to take a peek at the bulge in Beomgyu’s pants. Feeling excited, you turn towards the bed while taking his hand. You lead him to the bed, pushing on his chest lightly so he falls back onto the mattress. He takes off the rest of his clothes, patting his lap motioning for you to come and take a seat. You do as he says and sit on him, straddling him between your legs. He leans on his elbows enjoying the view. He sucks in a breath as he watches you take off your shirt, not wearing a bra underneath.

Beomgyu’s head is dizzy with thoughts of you, his imagination causing his dick to pulse within his boxers. Seemingly he’s had enough of your little show, ready to pound you till you cry. He brings you in for a kiss once again, loving the feeling of your hands on him. He doesn’t want this to be the last time he gets to touch you. He wants you to be his forever if it was possible. 

Your hand reaches down past his boxers and strokes his hard cock, rubbing the precum against his length to lubricate him. His grip on your waist tightens to the point that it will leave bruises, you don't care though. You love seeing how weak he gets when he is in your hands. He moans into the kiss, rutting his hips to stimulate the feeling even more. You keep kissing his face, his neck, anywhere you have access to. Your hand is still rubbing him up and down, he was so big that your hands looked tiny in comparison. 

Beomgyu’s had enough with your teasing, he flips you so your back is laying flat on the bed, ripping your underwear off with ease. His actions elicit a moan to escape your lips. His kisses start at your face and he slowly lowers himself down your body. Stopping at your breasts, massaging one while his mouth is wrapped around the other. You're moaning at the feeling, gasping as he grazes his teeth lightly against your sensitive nipples. You're writhing beneath him and he's barely even touched you. Your head is spinning and Beomgyu doesn’t have any plans to stop pleasuring you. 

Feeling satisfied with his work on your chest he finally situates himself between your legs. “Look at you, all wet already and I’ve barely even started.” He laughs into the heat of your glistening folds.   You're whining at this point, gripping on to his hair again trying to get him to finally touch you. He immediately shuts you up by giving you a quick slap on your core. You yelp and he's laughing again, looking up at you from between your thighs. Glaring  at him with your cheeks fully flushed. 

“Beomgyu I swear to god if you-oh.” Your sentence is cut short because Beomgyu lays a flat long strip against your cunt. He's licking up all your juices, groaning at the sweet taste of you. 

“Ah shit baby you taste so good” His groans are sending vibrations to you, leaving you moaning with your eyes squeezed shut with pleasure. He continues his ministrations licking you all up as if he's been starved for days. His nose is bumping into your clit and your hips are moving against his head trying to stimulate it even more. One of his hands is holding your hip down as the other is slithering its way to prod your entrance. You begin to see stars, the pleasure starting to become too much for you to handle. He inserts his long finger into your weeping pussy and the squelches of your wetness bounce off the walls alongside your moans. Your legs shake as they clench around Beomgyu’s head. Without a second thought he begins to suck your clit as his fingers are pumping in and out of you. 

“Don't stop please baby, I'm about to cum.” You say breathlessly and Beomgyu takes this as a sign to work harder. His fingers go in and out of you faster; his tongue giving your clit kitten licks all at the same time. You feel a rush come over your whole body, you're lightheaded and deciding to finally let go. Your moaning his name over and over, he continues to finger you diligently letting you ride out your high. 

“You’re so wet for me every single time, you only get like this for me don't you darling?” Beomgyu’s looking at you, all the while you're still trying to catch your breath from your orgasm. Beomgyu quickly shifts into a position where you and him are face to face, your legs now around his hips. You whine still feeling sensitive and he grabs you by the neck pushing your face closer to his. “Answer me properly y/n.” 

“Yes its only for y-you, please Beomgyu I want you to fuck me.” You’re begging him and he laughs at you. 

“Look at you. You’re crying ‘cause you want my cock that bad?” the grip tightens around your neck and you start to feel that familiar fuzzy feeling. 

“Yes please please please, I want it so bad. I want your cock inside me please.” Your gasping, trying hard to speak properly with his hand still clasped around your neck. 

“Good. No ones going to fuck you like I do. Not even Soobin.” He removes his hands from your neck letting one settle on your thigh, holding it up to wrap around his waist. Beomgyu’s actions are excruciatingly slow as he grabs his cock, lining it up with the entrance of your soaking cunt. A frustrated whine leaves your mouth and you're moving your hips to try and feel some sort of stimulation. Beomgyu slaps your thigh hard in response, leaving a red mark which rightfully shuts you up. His length is now rubbing up and down your folds, bumping into your clit ever so slightly. 

Grabbing onto his biceps, your head lolls back. There's a moan bubbling up your throat and it's cut off abruptly by the feeling of Beomgyu shoving his entire cock inside you. Your soft moan has now turned into a high pitched scream. You can’t seem to get enough of his cock. The way it fills your walls deliciously; his dick kissing your cervix with every thrust so easily. You stare at him, your mouth agape. “Faster please Gyu, feels so good.” 

Beomgyu doesn’t have to be told twice, his thrusts gaining speeds as he fucks you like he hasn’t felt your touch for a million years. The headboard is banging against the wall and the sound of skin slapping echoes around your room. He can’t help but admire the way you look underneath him. He thinks you look so pretty when you’re taking his cock so well. Happily thrusting into you, knowing that he’s here fucking you dumb instead of that loser Soobin. Beomgyu whole-heartedly believes that your pussy feels like it was made only for him, the tightness of your gummy walls sending him into overdrive. 

The moans that leave your mouth as he slides in and out of you is like music to his ears. He slows his thrusts, moving your legs to place them against his shoulders, fucking you in a new angle. The new position has you moaning louder than before. Thrusting faster now-Beomgyu is hitting that angle inside you that drives you crazy. The wet sounds coming from him fucking you increases in volume, the feeling leaving you drooling and a hot mess under his touch. 

“Gyu I’m gonna cum again please keep going.” breathlessly you can't help but beg for more. If it was possible you would ask Beomgyu to fuck you all night long. 

You’re heat is clenching around him tighter with each long thrust that he takes. He loves to stare down in between you two, seeing him slide in out of you so easily. The white ring of your cum covering the hilt of his cock. It drives him absolutely insane. You drive him absolutely insane, and he knows for sure that he can’t let you leave. 

“Your pussy is so fucking good baby, I wanna be inside you forever.” Beomgyu says, pushing your legs till they're folded against your chest. The position burns but the feeling of his cock inside you mixes with the pain. If you died tomorrow you would die a happy girl. You were practically in heaven with the way Beomgyu was fucking you right now. If it was possible you wouldn’t need anything else but his cock. “‘M gonna cum, lemme cum inside you please.” 

You nod, looking at him with desperate eyes, not being able to speak. The pleasure is overtaking your senses and Beomgyu’s thrusts turn erratic. You clench around his cock, cumming for the second time tonight, and your own orgasm sends Beomgyu into his own.  His hot seed fills you up till it starts to leak out of you. You love the feeling of his dick twitching inside you, and the way his cum makes you feel full. Beomgyu doesn’t remove himself from you, instead he kisses your forehead, his dick resting peacefully in your heat. 

“You’re such a good little slut aren't you. Always taking me so well.” He mumbles, your legs now around his waist, his face buried into the side of your neck. He gives you kisses while running his hands up and down your thighs soothing you.

“I only want you Gyu, no one else. Not Soobin. You.” You’re reassuring him, jealous Beomgyu filling your mind now. Although you find it hot when he’s jealous, it was also scary to see how much he's capable of. 

 “Good. I only want you too.” 

  Your hands run through his hair, planting a soft kiss on the top of his head. He looks up at you, completely mesmerized by how beautiful you look after he fucked you so good. Beomgyu wants to be able to see you in this light more than just once, forever, if possible. The after sex glow and lightly flushed cheeks has his dick twitching inside you. Giggling, you clench around him to show that you’re up for another round. 

“Dont you dare do that again, or im fucking you till you cant take any more of me.” He warns, his voice is low and his eyes are filled with the same aforementioned lust. You laugh at him and repeat the action. This is going to be a long night, you think to yourself. Fed up with your teasing, Beomgyu flips you over onto your stomach. Harshly inserting himself in you again, giving your ass a sharp slap. 

end  ˖ ࣪ ꒷ ࣪˖

[marsdql]

Omg I loved the Heeseung boner fic 😭😭😭 can you pls write one where he actually cvms in his pants bc of his innocent bestie like she just wants to be close to him and he can’t control himself AT ALL

Heheheh anon anon hehehehehe smirk smirk idk if I should continue this tho lmk cuz it’s kinda short and not very detailed

You didn’t think twice when you plopped down next to Heeseung on his bed, blanket in tow and eyes still sleepy. Movie night turned into half-whispered conversations and now this—your head on his shoulder, legs tucked under you, fingers absentmindedly tracing the seams of his hoodie.

Heeseung swallowed hard.

You weren’t doing anything wrong. Not really. You were just… close. Sweet. Warm. So damn innocent it was driving him crazy.

“Your hoodie smells nice,” you mumbled, nose brushing the collar near his throat.

His breath hitched.

“Yeah?” he said, voice lower than usual. “It’s yours if you want it.”

You smiled up at him. “Really? You’d give it to me?”

He nodded, jaw clenched. “You can have anything, baby.”

You blinked, not catching the weight behind his words or the name he’s been constantly using on you.

Then you moved, curled closer to him, hand slipping under the blanket to wrap around his waist. Your cheek rested over his chest now, soft breaths brushing through the fabric. Like it was the most normal thing in the world.

Heeseung felt his body react instantly.

Shit.

His hand twitched on his knee, fighting the urge to touch. To grab. To pull you right into his lap and grind out the need that had been gnawing at him all night.

You let out a little hum, nestling closer. “You always make me feel safe.”

He squeezed his eyes shut.

He didn’t deserve that. Not with the way his cock was pressing up against his boxers, hot and needy, already leaking. From just this. Just you.

“Baby,” he whispered, tight and breathless.

“Hmm?”

“Don’t move.”

You stilled. “Why?”

He let out a broken chuckle, half a moan, half regret. “Because if you keep doing that, I’m gonna—”

But then you shifted again, just slightly, your leg brushing over his. it was too much. He gasped — low, strangled, as a sharp wave of pleasure crashed through him. His hips jerked before he could stop them, and then—

“Oh—shit—” Heeseung groaned, hand flying to his thigh as his release hit, sudden and overwhelming.

You froze. “Hee?”

He dropped his forehead to your shoulder, panting. Embarrassed. Shaken.

“Don’t look,” he mumbled, voice thick and hoarse. “Just… stay here a second. Please.”

“…Did you just—?”

He nodded against you, not daring to meet your eyes.

You blinked, stunned. “From cuddling?”

He let out a soft, wrecked laugh, unable to even answer you.

[a-dauntless-daffodil]

Vaggie: "Okay ha ha, very funny. Who stole me and Charlie's laundry out of the dryer again- Angel Dust!"

Angel Dust: "Wasn' me."

Vaggie: "Are you wearing my fucking skirt!?"

Angel Dust: "Ooooh~ it's a FUCKIN' skirt, huh? This one kept special for when Charlie jumps ya?"

Vaggie: "Que te la pique un pollo- NO."

Angel Dust: "Aw c'mon toots, we all know you have one~"

Vaggie: "Give me back. My skirt. You. Ass."

Angel Dust: "Speakin' of... is it really still YOUR skirt, Vagina, if MY ass is the one lookin' so utterly fine and fabulous in it?"

Vaggie: "YOU DONT HAVE AN ASS, ANGEL DUST."

Angel Dust: "Yeah? Then what's this beautiful thang here, hmm?"

Vaggie: "I don't know because there's nothing there for you to even POINT at, twig twink!"

Husk: "HA!"

Angel Dust: "Ugh fiiine. Since you're being nice an' usin' my preferred pronouns-"

Vaggie: "Twig???"

Husk: "Twink."

Angel Dust: "-I'll hand over the girlfriend-fucking skirt. The delicius heat from the dryer's mostly gone now anyway. Jus' lemme grab something to throw on over it first..."

Vaggie: "Seriously? THAT'S why you took it?? Dryer heat?"

Angel Dust: "Next best thing to hot bath at the end of a day's hard work, baby! A day's VERY hard, throbbing, aching work-"

Vaggie: "I will throw this spear at you. I WILL ruin your stupid hair."

Husk: "Fucking do it."

Vaggie: "YOU shut up too. You're the one who taught him this in the first place, aren't you?"

Husk: "WHAT? I don't put on your fucking skirts!"

Angel Dust: "Wha' about her non-fucking ones?"

Husk & Vaggie: "Shut up."

Angel Dust: "Touché~ Protestin' too much, me thinks~”

Vaggie: "Husk- we all know you're the one waiting for the dryer to finish so you can drag the laundry onto the floor and sleep on it!"

Husk: "That's bullshit- you've got no proof-"

Angel Dust: "Cat hair, Mr. Whiskers."

Husk: "The fucking hotel has a cat!"

Vaggie: "That smells like a bar and also sheds feathers?"

Husk: "FUCK."

Angel Dust: "Don't break yourself up over it, kitten daddy- If you hadn't shown me the joys of laundry shopping, I'd never have known how GOOD I look in this jacket."

Vaggie: "???? You- IS THAT CHARLIE'S!?!?"

Angel Dust: "Goes good with the skirt, huh? If you two had a kid, they'd fucking SLAY."

Vaggie: "WHY THE FUCK ARE YOU WEARING HER JACKET"

Angel Dust: "Look- she's the only one in this fancy prancy hotel that's got the same measurements as me, at least in the shoulder, hips, and torso department! The only one who's clothes don't smell like dead deer and dusty old radios, anyway!! I'm kinda low on options here, okay?"

Vaggie: "WHAT ABOUT THE OPTION OF DON'T StEAL OUR STUFF?? THAT'S LIKE, THE EASIEST FUCKING OPTION YOU COULD HAVE!"

Angel Dust: "Orrrrr, you two could adopt me as you gay lovechild and give me some fuckin' hand me downs. Or money."

Vaggie: “OUR WHAT!?”

Angel Dust: “Fuck it, give me money an’ I’ll buy my own clothes, mom.”

Vaggie: “I. Am. NOT-”

Charlie: “-hey guys! Has anyone seen my….”

Charlie: “…uh, Vaggie? Why is Angel Dust dressed like our gay lovechild?”

Angel Dust: “HA!”

Charlie: “And did he just call you ‘mom??’”

Vaggie: “I give up. Anyone needs me, I’ll be in the laundry room, shoving myself in the dryer on the hellfire setting.”

Husk: “You’ll have to fucking drag Niffty out first.”

Vaggie: “What.”

Charlie: “What?”

Angel Dust: “WHAT”

Husk: “She was crawling in head first when I left after waking up- uhh- after getting something.”

Angel Dust: (shrieking) “AN’ YOU LEFT HER THERE???”

Vaggie: “Oh shit-”

Charlie: “Vaggie- go! Fly!! Go go go now Now NOW- EMPLOYEE IN THE INDUSTRIAL CLEANING EQUIPMENT THIS IS NOT A DRILL!!!!”

- meanwhile, in the laundry room-

THUMP THUMP THUMP

THUMP…. Thump………… thump

Alastor: “…”

Alastor: (reaches over to knock on dryer door)  

Alastor: “Having fun, dear?”

Niffty: (flopping limply half out of dryer) (battered) (scorched) (GRINNING) “Ow pain!”

Alastor: “Quite.”

Niffty: “Heheheh… heHEHEHEH.”

Niffty: (sets the dryer to max again) “More…. PAIN!!!” (shuts door from the inside) (grins from other side with her face pressed against the glass)

Alastor: “Fascinating.”

Thump…Thump. Thump. THUMP THUMPTHUMP-

Cherri Bomb: “…”

Cherri Bomb: “…Know what? You kids have fun. I’m just gonna go, like, break into someone’s house and murder them so I can use their washer and dryer. That’ll be less fucked up than….. whatever this is.” (hefts basket of bloody laundry and bombs) (waves over her shoulder while leaving) “Bye~”

[everettswritings]

Hi! I was wondering if you could do little!shadow milk cookie x cg!reader? Like imagine shadow milk cookie is regressed and being fussy and pouty, so reader decides to cheer him up my ticking him. Also you can choose what made him so fussy!

I absolutely can, that’s adorable! I’ve never really thought of little!Shadow Milk before, but that’s probably because all of the agere requests I’ve gotten of him are CG! requests. Is it just me, or do Little!Readers always get more fics? I’m not complaining, it’s just a pattern thing. (Kink/NSFW accounts DNI!)

“No, baby! You can keep playing later, right now it’s nap time.” You scolded lightly, trying to remove the toy from your little one’s grasp. He huffed and held it closer, pouting and puffing up his cheeks.

“No!” He shouted, kicking his feet at you when you tried to grab his toy again. You sighed, he was always so hard to deal with whenever he decided to throw a tantrum. You kneeled down to his level, “You’re getting tired and cranky, sweetheart. Come on, you’ll feel better after a nap. I’ll let you take Mr. Bunny with you.” You offered gently, trying to cool down the situation. He gave it some thought, then shook his head stubbornly “No, I don’t wanna take a nap!”. Honestly it wasn’t anything new for him to hate nap time, but today seemed like more of a struggle than usual. You couldn’t help but wonder if recent events had something to do with it. “Are you still pouting over that meanie that took your Soul Jam?” You asked, brushing some of his messy hair out of his face, and the big grumpy frown he gave you told you all you needed to know.

He wasn’t going to be letting it go anytime soon, was he? Frankly speaking, most people wouldn’t. You sighed, trying to think of some way to kill two birds with one stone: get his mind off said meanie, and tucker him out so he goes down for a nap. You then smiled to yourself, having the brilliant idea to fight fire with fire. You fully sat down beside him, crossing your legs out in front of you and propping yourself up casually.

“Alright, baby, you win. We can play a little more.” You said, already putting your plan into full motion. His face lit up “Okay!”, immediately accepting the offer he jumped into your lap, laughing as you let out a little “Oof!”. He really thought he won, didn’t he? Unlike what transpired a while ago. But now was not the time to dwell on that, the witches know bringing it up again would send you straight back to square one. No, no. Now was the time to take action and send his butt straight to bed! You chuckled and wrapped your arms around him, pulling him closer. “Comfy, sweetheart?” You asked, he nodded, “Good… because the tickle monster’s coming to get ya!” Without leaving any room to argue, you immediately started tickling his little tummy.

He immediately squealed and started giggling, kicking his legs again, “Nooo! Hehehehe! Hehehe! No tickle monster!” He protested. You knew he didn’t mean it, though. He always loved when the “tickle monster” came to get him. You leaned your head over and blew a raspberry on his neck, making him squeal with delight once more, “Hehehehehe! Hehehehe! Hehehe!” He couldn’t even say anything without thousands of giggles pouring out. You kissed his cheek, then started nomming on it like you were eating it, “Num num num! Ooh, I could just eat you up!”.

With each passing moment, the little one’s laughter was growing louder and louder. You didn’t stop, though. You kept tickling him, even as he wriggled and squirmed like a little jellyworm. Both of you knew he needed this, after all.

With one hand still on his tummy, you reached the other over and started pinching his knees, “Tickle tickle tickle! Tickle tickle tickle!” You grinned as he started kicking even more. However, you couldn’t help but notice that his giggles were getting softer and his eyes were growing heavy. Your plan was working flawlessly! You put your arm under his legs and scooped him up, carrying him while still tickling him- but the tickles were growing softer as well. You double-checked to make sure you had Mr. Bunny with you; after all, you promised you’d let him take the little toy to bed. When you were finally in his room, you set him down in the crib. It was white and it had a mobile of blue sheep and twinkling stars attached.

As much as he tried to fight it, he couldn’t stay awake longer. As soon as the little one’s head hit his soft pillow, his eyes instantly closed. You gave his tummy a couple more pokes, then set down his toy beside him and pulled his blue and white checkered quilt over him. You gave the mobile a little twirl, set a sippy full of water on the table close by, and kisses his forehead gently. “Sweet dreams, baby. I’ll be here when you get up.” You whispered. You then left the room, turning off the light as you went, and shut the door behind you.

The end.

Ahh! So cute!! Anywho, I hope you enjoyed. It does feel a little shorter than my normal fics and I do apologize for that.

[teacookiesandpeace]

Pretty Blood | Red Snow | Alternate End

Pretty Blood but Rinny is actually possessed

⚠️ Alert of blood and explicit violence! ⚠️

Carl: YOU MADE ME DO THIS RINNY !!! YOU MADE ME DO THIS !!!

Rinny: ...

Carl: WHAT HAVE YOU DONE TO BLOON AND COPPER?!

Rinny: ...

Rinny: I killed them

Rinny: I killed them, killed them both, please forgive me

...

Rinny: I really didn't want to do it... I'm so sorry!...

Rinny: I can't control it, it's inside of me, I just can't...

Rinny: My mother has said that I was possessed by an evil spirit since I was little, it's always like that, it like a living hell... Watching the one I love die one by one, but I can't do anything anyway...

Rinny: Please Carl, forgive me, kill me and stop this madness…

Carl: ...

Rinny: ...

Carl: ...

Rinny: ...

Rinny: ...Carl?

Rinny: ( Will she answer me or not? (ㆆ_ㆆ) )

Rinny: ...Fu-

...

Carl: Today I've become as disgusting as she is

Carl: ...No no no, why is this happening? Am I free? How do I get home? I don't want to die here

Carl: ...What did I do wrong to deserve this?

Carl: ...I just want to go home...

...

...

...

Rinny: Silly bunny!

Rinny: Don't cry, you scared little fool, I'm fine!

Rinny: Heheheheh, sorry, I didn't want to scare you that much, or maybe I did?… Heheheh, it doesn't matter now, your face was so funny! Well, I confess that it took me by surprise too…

Rinny: Honestly, I didn't imagine that I would ever see you angry, you were always so pure and calm, I thought you would die first

Carl: ( ... WHAT THE ACTUAL FUCK, HOW IS THIS EVEN POSSIBLE, HER BRAIN IS EXPOSED!! )

Rinny: Oh, sorry about that, I didn't tell you anything before, did I?

Rinny: I didn't want you to find out in such a grotesque way, I wanted to show you for myself, at least before you and your new friends interrupted the plans

Rinny: You lost your mind faster than I thought

Rinny: But who am I to judge, right?

Rinny: And I don't judge, actually!!

Rinny: Because after all

Carl: NO WAY NO WAY NO WAY !!! WHAT THE FUCK !!!

Carl: I MUST HAVE GONE INSANE

Carl: THIS HAS TO BE A NIGHTMARE !!!

Carl: It's no use

Carl: I'm going to die now

Carl: I'll never see my family again

Elma: ...

[help-imanartistt]

just doing a big masterpost of all the jrwjune stuff ive done I lowk speedrun all of this bc i forgot it was happening until yesterday hence why most of them are low effort doodles heheh 2pvrweohfsh

SPOILERS FOR APOTHEOSIS BTW

Day 1: fave pcs I ACTUALLT COULDN'T CHOOSE so i drew a bunch hehehe (also lowk forgot i already had a gill design uhhh but its dine the real one shows up later)

Day 2: Fav headcanons. I just put down all my riptide ones bc I've thought the most about them

Day 3: angstiest scene. Did Peter's death in Apotheosis bc that rUINED ME

Day 4: genderbent pc. Did Peter again bc I had a fun idea. I think she turned out really cute! maybe her name's like petra or... something

Day 5: RIPTIDEEEE hehehehe my fav campaign i love the sillies so so much

Day 6: Crack ship. I couldn't really think of anything so i did a spin wheel of a bunch of characters and ended up with chip and thanatos which is possibly more insane than what i could have come up with so IM NOT COMPLAINING (im sorry bizly for desecrating your characters like this)

Day 7: Funniest moment. I LOVE the crystmas oneshot and lost my mind watching it so i did a quick doodle heheheheh

ANYWAY IDK HOW WELL IM GONNA KEEP UP but hey i did something ro3iwhveukf

[trashisstillhere]

I finally finished these doodlesss yeeaaaa

More Rc9gn x MK crossover stuff with Rain and Randy again! Kinda related to the last doodles!

But this time, there’s more of Nobu involved in it!! (Rc9gn oc babyyyy)

After that last doodle I did with Nobu meeting Rain too, I just couldn’t stop thinking about how their relationship might be like and mmmmmm,,,, most of my thoughts about it was so wholesomeee… but, is it really THAT genuine in Rains side?~

Oh, and an angry jealous Randy lol. Heheheh,,,

I also had went on to write some intro dialogues between Randy and Rain! Just like the ones in MK11 bbyyy! I couldn’t help myself….

Here, READ MY CRINGE!!

……

(This one is related to the Rain and Randy drawing! :3)

Randy: I am the Ninja of Norrisville!

Rain: ‘the Ninja of Norrisville’? You look more like a naive child in a cheap handmade costume to me.

Randy: and YOU look like an arrogant, prince wannabe shoob!

——-

Randy: you REALLY think I’m just gonna get down on my knees and kiss the ground you walk on??

Rain: any wise mortal knows to always show respect to a god!

Randy: *groans* you’re way worse than Mcfist!

——

Rain: been hearing that the ‘ninja’ has protected this town for 8 centuries…

Randy: oh yeah, fought many kinds of threats too while at it!

Rain: huh, really?… even a god?

——-

Rain: I couldn’t help but notice how close you are with that ginger boy…

Randy: don’t you even THINK about getting anywhere near him! you snarky little- !

Rain: ….oh? *chuckles* did I hit a nerve there?

——

Bonus/ Other ideas for dialogues:

….

Rain: what are those words you just used??

Randy: honk, wonk, so Bruce and the cheese!

Rain: ……..I heard enough.

—-

Rain: you’re quite childish for a so claimed ‘800 year old’..

Randy: you’re quite full of yourself for a so claimed ‘god’.

Rain: now you’re just asking to drown!

——-

Randy: what the juice do you think you’re doing with my student!?

Rain: hm? Oh what? Can’t I be friends with the little ninja?~

Randy: don’t lie! I know you’re planning something like the Shnasty snake you are!!

———

Extra bonus! Ft. Nobu >:3 (not as many but yea-)

Rain: you’re really different from the rest..

Nobu: really? What is different about me?

Rain: you’re the only one who truly respects me..

——-

Nobu: my mentor seems to not want me around you, I can’t understand why..

Rain: he must be just VERY overprotective over you…

Nobu: heh….well, that isn’t really far from the truth..

——-

Rain: you’re asking me to hang out with you?

Nobu: yes! I’d like to get to know you better, Rain! Do you mind?

Rain: *glances away for a moment* no, no….not at all.

——

And that’s pretty much it, hehehehehe,,,,

[savagewilderness]

Before the sad boys were so sad…

“Behind me, I heard my brother Augustin say:

"Now he will really be impossible!"

I felt my face colour. Outrageous that he should say this in the presence of these men, but when I glanced to Nicolas de Lenfent I saw the most affectionate expression on his face.

"I too am impossible, Monsieur," he whispered as I gave him the parting kiss. "Someday, will you let me come to talk to you and tell me how you killed them all? Only the impossible can do the impossible."

None of the merchants ever spoke to me like that. We were boys again for a moment. And I laughed out loud. His father was disconcerted. My brothers stopped whispering, but Nicolas de Lenfent kept smiling with a Parisian's composure.”

Seeing as yesterday’s improvisation was a Sad one, I wanted to do a happy one today!  And it greatly amuses me to attempt a happy improvisation with the saddest Nicolas and the saddest Lestat we have yet met.  Teehee!  If SadStat & SadNicolas is not indicative of me, I don’t know what is?! (Actually, I hope everyone would agree I am very happy in-person, hehehehehe!!!  But DON’T BE FOOLED! (Please be fooled!!!!!) You’ll be the judge of reality-me! Hehehehe!)

Well, if it is as I hope, I like it that way.  An infinite well of internal sorrow, yet an external joy and lightness… which is not mere show - but I do desire to try to approach life with joy when possible.  In this, it is Lestat I associate and agree with!  And who does not associate with Lestat?!  And yet I am absolutely NOT like Lestat as a being.  Silly little extrovert that he is.  I am his polar opposite.  Yet, internally, we can connect.  It’s one thing I love about the vampire chronicles - you get to know characters’ internal selves and thus you can discover commonality with characters who may be externally dissimilar to you, yet you discover they might match you precisely internally in some ways.  OK, stop, before this becomes an essay!

Only the impossible can do the impossible! Maybe I wish I were a tad more impossible! May we all perhaps be a shade more impossible?

LOL I did a whole improvisation for this, put my violin and my friends away, then was like “Oh, that’s weird! My phone is recording!”  Or course I pressed twice and pressed stop and hadn’t recorded it, hahahaha!  So this was the second go… And I had to unpack everything again for it to even be a go! WOE, hahahahah!  IMPOSSIBLE!!!

I even took two photos - the first - the way they were positioned when I FAILED to record.  The second, for this wee one!

Lestat and Nicolas by @toriangeli

And photographically, for your enjoyment of our sad musicians...

When I didn't record them: (FAIL)

And when I did:

[abagofstalechips]

She hears laughing.

All around.

Looks to her left, nothing there.

Looks to her right, nothing there.

The laughing continues.

“ Ohhhh my dear character! “

Zailyn looks behind her. She sees a small, jester figure looking up at her.

“ Oh- FUCK! “

“ Trying to run makes no use, Zai-Zai!~ “

Black strings appear all around Zailyn, flipping her around. The small jester starts to giggle, its mask shifting from half white half blue to half white half black.

“ Hehehehe. You know… The Final Trial is coming up. One day, to be exact! “

“ And I gave you the power to see into different timelines… different futures… “

“ So you’re seeing how Artemis dies every single moment! AHAHAH! “

“ Isn’t that great? Seeing your best friend die. Watching the light fade from her eyes? Heheheheh. “

“ what- do you want from me? “

The small jester floats up in the air, and makes the “cartoony” thought bubble. Inside, you can see Zailyn in a room full of mirrors, seemingly having a panic attack.

“ psshhh- that’ll never happen to me. “

“ Oh my dear character, just you wait! Your time is running out, bottling all those emotions won’t do you any good! I predict you’ll yell at all your friends and scare them away! Just like you did with your Father. Isn’t that right, Seven? “

“ . . . “

“ You have no worth to me. I can torment you whenever I feel like it.. Know your place, and sit in line. “

[END OF DIALOGUE, UNKNOWN ¿PERSON? DETECTED!]

[phoe-ix]

when you

Yeah I typed out all of charlie’s dialogue from the scene where he like threw it back into the wall? Remember that? I even counted and transcribed the funky bap noises he made. The laughs arent perfectly counted because I’m not insane, but if I do go back and count them I will update this.

Clip + entire transcription under cut

hehehehehe penis heheheheh ooooh scare em ghouls scare em good im so glad we installed this soft pliable cuttable wall instead of a real one hahahaha the structural integrety and general value of this home is looowww hahahaha and whats scarier than that? Hahahahaha. Ghouls get in there.  Heheheheheh. Ghoulio ghouliette yes make scarier sounds. Scary.  Waa. Bwe bwa bwa bwou bwa. Bwa bwa bwa bwaa. Nightmare nightmare nightmare. Youre in classroom. Pissing pants. Shitting pants. Youre baby. You got F. F. Youre in hell. Christian hell. Hahahaha. Ah. This is too good. Ghouls you have any good spooky scary ideas?. Yeah yeah let it out let it out okay you make wind sounds you make thunderstorm sounds.  Yes yes and then do yeah yeah and then here we’ll like spell some things in the wall. I. And then lets try and do we kill. This is really. This he made it look a lot easier than this when they did it in the movie. Wowie. Okay. Alright. Alright. Here we go the scariest thing of all. Throwing it back. Throwing it back into the wall yes ghoul yes ghoulio. Slay. Slay it all. Todays gonna be the day that im gonna throw it back to you. What song? Hehehe. Yeah. Yeah. Hehehehe. Boup. Boup boup. Boup boup. Im running out of ideas. Bap boup beep bap boop beep bap boop bep boo. Heh yeah.  Yeah. Boop beep bap boop beep bap. Oh you guys are getting a promotion after this. Alright. How long do people uh sl-sleep now? Like eight hours? Alright yeah you guys are good. I was i was bored anyway. Whatever. Heheheheh. Lets see how well he rests now. 😈😈😈

[signanothername]

sorry I'm back, I have a few Bendy and the Ink machine songs that I enjoyed question mark? (you might not enhoy them I'm just making a (not very) educated guess based on what I listened to) they might be a little cringy but bear with me

it's mainly Rest in Ink that I was thinking of but then I thought of the other ones, obviously you don't have to listen to them just thought I'd share also this one in french

I'm so sorry I went a bit overboard

NO NOT OVERBOARD AT ALL THIS ASK PUT A BIG SMILE ON MY FACE EEEEEEEEE (always a delight to see you in my inbox <3333)

Your guess is VERY educated actually, cause like, I’m actually a BIG Bendy fan hehehehehe (idk if you reached it yet, but you’ll find “The details in the devil” in my Killer playlist >:D)

Can’t be erased is one of my fave songs ever!! I have it in my Bendy songs playlist eeeeeeeeee

I actually never listened to Rest in Ink and Ton invitation, but I’ll definitely give them a listen! And they’ll probably go to my Bendy playlist hehehehe

Thank you for the recommendations! <333333

[whyse7vn]

nudes? -

[ ot7 x reader ]

SEOKJIN -

jin: you’re so special

i wish i was special

y/n: r u flirting with me

jin: yeah

y/n: never do it again

jin: sorry

i’m a creep

i’m a weirdo

y/n: it’s true

jin: yeah :/

y/n: i thought you hated radiohead

jin: not today

they speak for me ❤️

y/n: ok

jin: do you miss me be honest

y/n: you don’t want my honesty right now

jin: ur right you know me so well

i’m in a vulnerable state rn

y/n: yeah

jin: so that’s why i’m gonna humbly ask you to send nudes

y/n:

you rn

jin: STOP

NO ITS NOT

PLEASE STOP

y/n: *sighs looks left looks right* idk if i can send you anything jin

jin: stop 😕

y/n: roleplay with me if you want to see some ass pretty boy 🙈🙈🙈🙈

jin: *looks up at you with pleading eyes* p-please

y/n: *pats you on head looks conflicted* i really shouldn’t jinnie

jin: *tears slowly flow out my eyes* PLEASE

*kneels and hugs ur legs now sobbing*

y/n: fucking crybaby bitch *pulls out a gun and empties the whole clip into ur head while reciting jjk chapter 236*

jin: okay wtf

y/n: sorry i was getting into it

jin: that was you into it?

y/n: yeah?

jin: okay

y/n: yeah shut the fuck up you little ant carrying the stupid little bag on a stick

jin: i’m sorry

y/n: know ur place

u little slut

jin: i am NOT roleplaying with you again

y/n: k bye.

jin: ….

…………..

y/n: i said BYE

jin: *whimpers*

y/n: LMAOOOO UR A FREAKKKKK

jin: i can’t believe you made me do that

y/n: didn’t make you do anything

you did that all willingly

u fr wasn’t lying when you said ur a weirdo man

jin: whatever

y/n: miss u xx

6 images sent

NAMJOON -

y/n: no joon but i’m saying what the fuck is a naevis

like i thought it was the fandom name but turns out ITS NOT

WHAT IS NAEVIS

like wdym they said “naevis we love you” and it’s not the fans

WHO IS IT JOON WHO

don’t get me wrong i love aespa like down to the ground but tf are you guys talking about who is is the naevis and do we need to fight

namjoon: i get you baby

y/n: i knew you would understand

you’re the only one i have in this world

me and joon against the world

we’re so cute

namjoom: the cutest!

y/n: WAIT BABE CUZ U SPILLED

WE ARE THE CUTEST WE ARE

BEST COUPLE

like no joke we are like what people dream about

wow joon ur smart

what did you eat today

namjoon: toast baby

it’s 9 in the morning

y/n: ok what is naevis tho

please stay on track

do u know joon?

namjoon: not sure baby

y/n: ok wtf is wrong with you

it feels like ur here but not here

and where are all ur stupid little dad emojis

where is the namjoon i know

namjoon: sorry baby

y/n: ok and you’ve called me baby like how many times??

you only say that when u wanna fuck lmao

OH MYGOD KIM NAMJOON

U NASTY BITCH

WHAT HAVE YOU BEEN DOING

ARE YOU A FREAK

OMYGODFC

namjoon: baby :(

y/n: UR SICK UR SO SICK

namjoon: not doing anything i promise

y/n: I DO NOT BELIVE YOU

namjoon: i’m not a pervert

and i would never lie to you

you know that

y/n: hehehehehe

don’t you know that to me

what if i don’t know joon

heheheh

just imagined you saying that

you know that >:-|

with ur silly little srs face

that little face was u by the way

anyways

you will NOT seduce me

namjoon: ok

y/n: ok

namjoon: ok

y/n: ok

namjoon: ok

y/n: ok

namjoon: send me nudes pretty

y/n: wow namjoons a whore guys

namjoon: guys?

who are you talking to

y/n: i can’t take this

HEHHE I AM BLUSHING THO HEHEHDH

you’ve changed joon….

namjoon: sorry? idk what to say baby

it feels like i’m taking to like 4 people at once

y/n: UR WHAT????

namjoon: baby stop being silly

y/n: silly?

silly is such a silly word

heheheh

like ur soooo silly

isn’t that silly joon

namjoon: stop saying silly

y/n: can’t help being the naturally silly girl i am joon like i’m just silly i was born like this

namjoon: i’m wearing my glasses btw

y/n: oh?

namjoon: yeah baby

y/n: what was it that u wanted joon >.<

JUNGKOOK -

jungkook: babe can i try something please

y/n: no

jungkook: good girl

y/n: ???

jungkook: was that nice?

y/n: no

jungkok: ok then

y/n: was that it?

jungkook: should i end my life

y/n: let me think about it

jungkook: ok

babe

y/n: yeah

jungkook: do you you ever feel really exposed to the dinosaurs?

y/n: what?

jungkook: i feel so exposed to them

y/n: what does that mean

jungkook: they know me

but like

it’s too much

they know too much

y/n: they are dead

jungkook: ok

i’m sorry

y/n: are you ok?

jungkook: i wish i was born as a little potato

so i could be put into a soup or something

or maybe i would be made into a little mcdonalds fry

y/n: what are you going on about

jungkook: babe

time is an illusion

you have to get it before it gets you

y/n: jungkook what do you actually want rn

jungkook: i love speaking to you

can i not speak to you

y/n: what do you want from me

jungkook: so like

y/n: so like????

jungkook: canyouplssendmenudes

y/n: is that it?

jungkook: i love you

y/n: 4 images sent

jungkook: i could cry

y/n: please don’t

jungkook: love my life

❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

do you miss me as much as i miss you

home soon babe 🫶🏻🫶🏻🫶🏻🫶🏻

ur so pretty

i want to peel off ur skin and suck on ur bones

y/n: what the hell

jungkook: can i?

y/n: could u just not say i’m hot and move on please

jungkook: ur HOT

HOT AF BABE

HOTTIE

HOT AHHH

SPICY HOT

TOO HOT TO HANDLE AHH

BURNING I AM

TOOOOOO HOOOT

y/n: enough

jungkook: sorry

HOSEOK -

hobi:

y/n: not reading all of that sorry for your loss or congratulations idk

hobi: fair enough

y/n: yeah

hobi: ok send ur nudes rn

i’ll rate them 1-10

y/n: that makes me want to throw up

hobi: don’t even stress it’s gonna be a 10

i just like the edge it gives you when u know ur being judged

makes u panic so you get creative

y/n: that sounds toxic as hell???

hobi: probably is idk

y/n: let’s break up

hobi: nooo my creative girl don’t go 😢

y/n: going

hobi: can you call me daddy like once

y/n: you are out of ur mind

hobi: it’ll probably be really hot

y/n: we have done this once already hoseok

you literally threw up after i said it

hobi: ok i was young then

it wasn’t right calling a young man like me daddy

but i’ve grown now pls

y/n: it was 2 months ago

hobi: my love i’ve grown honestly 🙏🏻

y/n: can you leave me alone

hobi: kk send me pics tho xx

y/n: xx?

hobi: i kissed you

yk to be nice?

don’t tell me you want a hug too

i spoil you too much

xxoooxxxoo

y/n: i will kill you

hobi: ok but be honest was this a good attempt

y/n: this was ur worst by far

ur getting desperate babe and it’s showing

hobi: IVE BEEN DESPERATE SINCE THE MORNING

pls pls pls pls pls pls PLEASE SEND ME NUDES PLEASE

y/n: yawn the begging is getting boring

hobi: FUCK U

i’ll be back in 5

need thinking time

y/n: did you just send me money?

hobi: no?

y/n: ?

hobi: yeah :/

y/n: this is getting sad

2 images sent

hobi: god is good amen 🙏🏻

YOONGI -

yoongi: can you

y/n: can you

yoongi: i can

y/n: you can

yoongi: yeah

y/n: that’s crazy

yoongi: not really

but pls can you

y/n: it’s really crazy yoongi

yoongi: i’m telling you it’s not

y/n: it is

yoongi: why

y/n: why?

yoongi: yeah that’s what i asked

y/n: the fact that you have to ask why is even crazier

yoongi: it is?

y/n: it is.

yoongi: oh

y/n: i hope ur ashamed of yourself

yoongi: but you normally can

y/n: ok?

yoongi: ok?

y/n: people change

yoongi: clearly

y/n: are you trying to fight me rn

yoongi: kinda

y/n: typical

yoongi: but like

y/n: but like?

yoongi: a fight but kinda different yk?

y/n: ur not right

yoongi: :/

y/n: yoongi

yoongi: yeah

y/n: can i be honest

yoongi: you can

y/n: i have no idea what we are taking about

yoongi: what

y/n: what

yoongi: we are supposed to be on the same page

y/n: i’m like 15 pages ahead rn

yoongi: no

you are 15 pages behind

y/n: pretty sure i’m ahead but whatever

yoongi: i’m telling you you’re not

y/n: it’s okay to be wrong sometimes babe

yoongi: ok

y/n: so proud of you

love when you learn new things

yoongi in his acceptance era ❤️❤️

yoongi: send me nudes

y/n: OMGGGG

yoongi also in his slut era

yoongi: whatever send pls

y/n: i even got a please i must be dreaming wow

yoongi: it was a pls

so it holds less value than a please

y/n: wow ur not acting like you want these nudes

yoongi: please :3

y/n: OMG THE FAMOUS YOONGI CAT FACE

best day ever

yoongi: fr best day ever!!

y/n: wow that’s scary never speak like me again

yoongi: i won’t

that made me physically ill

y/n: good

anyways beg me one more time please ;)

yoongi: you naked now please

y/n: um

are you telling me or asking me

that one felt very conflicting

yoongi: why are we still talking

y/n: maybe because we are deeply in love idk

yoongi: nude 4 nude

y/n: SAY LESS

4 images sent

JIMIN -

jimin: send nudes?

y/n: are u fr? not even a hi?

jimin: hi

send nudes?

y/n: no

how about u send me a stack

jimin: i can do that

lowkey prostitution but i can still do that

y/n: that was not in exchange for nudes btw

jimin: LAME

i support sex work

y/n: you just shamed prostitution

jimin: i did not

y/n: leave alone

jimin: can you not be emo rn please omg

i just want nudes

so i can put it on my onlyfans

y/n: ur what?

jimin: onlyfans

y/n: since when do you have an onlyfans?

jimin: i’m building a life for us babe ❤️

y/n: you are an idol

jimin: ok?

can i not share my ALL goods with with the world?

y/n: ur goods?

u asked ME for nudes

jimin: are you not mine?

y/n: no?

jimin: ok wrong answer but i get it feminism and stuff

stand ur ground queen 🙏🏻❤️

y/n: do not uplift me rn

jimin: sorry i can’t help it praise shesus!!!!!

y/n: go away

jimin: ok

let’s make some content babydoll

y/n: baby what?

jimin: think my first post should be feet pics

y/n: no

jimin: ur right they probably would want a full body pic first

y/n: can you actually go away

jimin: i can’t

i belong with you

my soul itches when we are apart

y/n: idc!

ur a freak say away

jimin: :p

y/n: 🖕🏽

jimin: ok nudes now

jimin sent 3 pictures

for you queen

y/n: gross

jimin: don’t lie

it’s a good angle no?

y/n: no

2 images sent

now leave me alone

TAEHYUNG -

y/n: bring me back cookies pls

taehyung: babe i’m feeling miscovus idk if i can

y/n: what?

taehyung: miscivous

miceovus

movovius

ME

THIS IS ME RN!!!

y/n: cookies yes or no

taehyung: ok but u pay for them

y/n: this would go crazy in the gc

but ok

check ur bank account

taehyung: ummm wtf

that was not what i meant

y/n: ?

taehyung: i told you i’m feeling miscovus

y/n: mischievous?

taehyung: ok show off

but yeah i’m feeling this micovus vibe rn

y/n: how have you spelt it wrong again?

taehyung: send me ur boobs

y/n: woah

taehyung: that is exactly what i will say when i see ur boobs on my screen

y/n: u make me sick

taehyung: woof woof meow pls send bae

y/n: was that necessary

taehyung: probably not but i’m feeling the vibes rn

y/n: that’s gross

never say that again

taehyung: it’s the truth tho venus in retrograde and ur boobs need to be on my screen

the universes is giving the the vibes

777

222

333

1066

y/n: 1066?

taehyung: the battle of hastings?

y/n: what?

taehyung: no babe why did mother earth literally just call me rn and say ur seeing it boobs rn would balance my infinity stones 😭

y/n: my head hurts

so bad

taehyung: i’m so upset for u fr but

can you balance me

oh pls oh pls

y/n: if i don’t get my fucking cookies after this i’m gonna be so mad

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taehyung: hehehehehehhehehehehehehe

[loafyall]

Heheheh angst…. Heheheheh

What would the HCQ do if Yanqing either got seriously injured or just died

OOOHHHH I LUV ANGST TIME YALL

Let's go with if yanqing died

Depression, Jing yuan wouldn't leave his room for days or even weeks heck it will do turn months!, It was stupid of him, So stupid that he couldn't protect his own son, Someone who he treasured, He won't be able to get over his death so easily, in the soul soothing ceremony, He didn't give all yanqing's items, Only a few, And rest? He kept to himself. The pain of losing a child was unbearable, he wasn't able to eat or sleep properly, It was only when Yingxing forced him to rest and eat.

Yingxing and danfeng would have never believed the news, Thinking that people were pranking them, But no. After seeing jing yuan's state, They realised that Yanqing was no longer, He was gone. Yingxing just stayed in his blacksmith shop for days, Refusing to eat, He was broken after yanqing's death, But he had to take care of jing yuan, Knowing that Jing yuan would have a scar for the rest of his life, He has to help his husband.

Dan feng did find yanqing's diary, There were many things that Yanqing wanted to do, It was like a bucket list, see the new swords at the artisan commision, Buy swords, etc. poor boy will not longer buy his desired swords, Nor stay with his loved ones. This was rarely when Dan feng cried, Losing the kid who he raised along side his two husbands, Yingxing and jing yuan, He swears he will kill the person who murdered yanqing.

Baiheng would not believe the news at first, As jingliu told her, But as she started to realise, Baiheng had a breakdown, She started crying in the arms of her wife, jingliu, Jingliu however in the situation was strong, And held back her emotions. But deep down, Yanqing's death did affect her, She couldn't stand seeing baiheng and jing yuan like this at all, She missed yanqing.

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