#killer curves ily

[freakedcanine]

i need him back

[butterfluffy]

“love me!”

⠀⠀ੈ♡˳· how would these supernovas react when you don't say “i love you too” to them?

⠀⠀➧ smol angst, not really tho | m. d. luffy, r. zoro, t. law, e. kid, killer, b. hawkins, (diez) x drake, j. bonney (separate) x gn!reader | multi-character headcanons + scenario

⠀⠀➧ warnings — none. tiny angst if u squint...! mistakes may be present too.. so do ignore them, thanks!

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⠀⠀꒰ 🍨 ꒱ notes: PLS DON'T PLAY AROUND AND NOT SAY ILYT TO THESE BABIES. 😭

MONKEY D. LUFFY

Stares you down as the once big smile on his face fades away by each second that passed without you saying those three words back to him.

Like, 😁 → 😀 → 🙂 → 😐 → ☹️

He tries to be patient, waiting for you to say it back—but you didn't.

Luffy then looks at you in disbelief, frowning like a child, grumbling about how you won't say “I love you too.”

“Hey y/n! i love youuu...!” Luffy exclaims, pulling you into a quick embrace then looking at you with bright eyes, waiting for your response.

“Mhm-mhm. Thanks Luffy.” You hummed, ruffling the boy's hair as he chuckled, eyes still on you, head tilted to the side, the big smile on his face slowly fading away.

“..So? Y/n, what else you gonna say?” He muttered, scratching the back of his head as you shrugged, walking away from him with a cheeky grin.

“Hey, wait! You're supposed to say “I love you too”! Right, Usopp!? They're supposed to say that!!” He grumbled to his friend who sweat-dropped, just nodding his head as Luffy caught up to you, getting you to spill an ilyt for him.

RORONOA ZORO

Zoro is shy with saying “I love you,” so he'd be looking away from you if he does

...He will then do a slow head turn when he fails to hear your i-love-you-too—

Followed by a “ha!?” expression on his face, irritated that you didn't return the I love you.

Just say ilyt ffs. 😠💔 - R. Zoro

“..Mhm, I love you.” Zoro mutters, caressing your back, faced away from you as he spoke, obviously shying from saying those three words.

“Thanks.” You hummed as Zoro jolted, doing a slow head turn to see you with a smile on your face that contrasted his irritated “ha!?” look.

“The hell you mean “Thanks.”...!?” The moss head growls, mimicking the way you said your words, causing you to chuckle at his attempt and expression.

“..Nothin', hehe...!” “Don't “hehe...!” me and just say “I love you too,” for fuck's sake..”

TRAFALGAR LAW

Law rarely says his I love you's or I love you too's, so not returning them is... 😦

Honey, just don't. Please do not try to not say ilyt/ily.

Traffy will either be gloomy the whole day or will pretend that you simply don't exist, out of annoyance from your dumb little act.

That's right. His petty ass will be ignoring you unless you apologize and shower him with love.

“Law, don't you love me anymoreee? You never say “I love you” to me at all, it's making me sad, like, reaaallyyy sad..!” You muttered, a pout on your face, that got Law playfully rolling his eyes.

“Tsk.. I love you. There. I said it, so stop complaining and saying that I never say I love you.” Law says under his breath, then kissing your forehead, causing heat to creep up your cheeks, same as a sneaky idea..

“Okay.” You snickered, stifling a laugh when Law reacted to your reply by having his mouth fall agape, frowning, then pulling his hat down, hiding his face.

“Alright.” Returning the cold reply, Law then left you, ignoring you for the rest of the day until you apologized and gave him a kiss as a sorry..

EUSTASS KID

Oh nooooooo, darling, nooo......

This tulip man will go from 😀 then 😡😡😡😡 within seconds.

Prepare for a small fight, yeah. Cuz he'll be rambling again and again until you finally say ilyt.

Won't be satisfied by just that though, so you'll need to woo this forking man-child with explosive anger issues. Good luck.

“Damn, I fuckin' love ya, darling.” Kid admits after kissing you with his red painted lips that is curved up into a big, smug grin that you badly want to wipe away, so..

“Sure.” You dryly replied, leaving Kid's side after, knowing that he'll be exploding soon. I mean, you tried to leave.

“WHAT THE FUCK!?? YOU DON'T SAY “SURE” AFTER I JUST SAID I LOVE YOU, YOU SHIT HEAD!!! YOU SAY I LOVE YOU TOO!!” Kid growls, holding you off from getting away from him.

“Alright, alright, I'm sorry! I love you too, okayyy!? Now don't be such an angry tulip, damn it!” You shout, holding Kid's cheeks then kissing his nose to cool him off, which worked. Luckily.

KILLER

Silent treatment go brrttttt... 🙂🙂🙂🙂

Kil will just be there, not saying a single word at you, but he still does acts of service here and there.

Gives you space, thinking that you're mad with him or something. Not wanting to fight with you, unlike a certain someone..

A little petty though. He won't say I love you again, unless you initiate it first.

“Love you.” Killer hums as he held your hand, caressing it, then kissing it despite having his mask on. Still showing you his acts of love.

“Yeah.” You muttered, causing Killer to pause, letting go of your hand. A sigh escaping his mouth before he left without a word for a few hours, then returning to you with a snack.

“Ah, Kil. Thank you.” You said with a smile, only receiving a nod from Killer who remained silent. “By the way, Kil...”

“Love you.” You whisper, kissing him, causing the blond male to finally speak up, a smile on his face, hiding under his mask. “Mhm, love you too..”

BASIL HAWKINS

Blankly stares at you with his eyes squinted before sighing, letting you be.

Hawkins doesn't let that act of yours effect his life, in short, he.. Doesn't care. Kinda... 😗😗

Goes a little distant with you bcs of that, but Hawkins is still watching you from a far, analyzing what's the matter with u.

Then consults his cards, shaking his head by the answer it gave, cracking a smile on his stoic face by your antics.

“..I love you, Y/n.” Hawkins, your lover, whispers. Pecking your lips after he spoke, while you let out a small hum in response, just smiling at him...

Staring you down in silence with his red eyes squinted at you, Hawkins then shrugged, walking off and continuing his work. Trying to ignore the fact that you didn't say ilyt.

He tried. He really did. But his curiosity got the best of him, so he ended up consulting his cards, revealing the truth—

“Y/n, the cards told me what you're up to. Quite silly, I admit.” The blond man says, a rare expression displayed on his face; a smile, and a chuckle leaving his lips..

(DIEZ) X DRAKE

Shocked. Very, very shocked, and heart broken by not hearing your sweet reply of I love you too.

And then he panics, thinking of what he did to upset you so much that you didn't say ilyt to him.

Dino man then does various romantic acts to woo you.

Pls gib my ilyt. 🥹💔 - Heart broken dino man

“Hon, I'm off to work now. Love you.” Bidding his good-bye, Drake gave you a sweet kiss and an ily before he left, waiting for you to say it back—

“Mhm, okay. Take care.” You hum, giving him a hug instead of what he's waiting for. Taken back, Drake stood by the door, looking at you with a small pout.

“..Never mind. I'll call work and tell them that I'll leave next week instead.” He sighs out, dropping his things to the floor, closing the door and returning inside, to you.

“Oh, why? Not that I'm complaining though..” You mutter as your husband looks at you, scratching his nape. “Because, uhm, well my dearest won't say I love you too. So I won't leave until you do..”

JEWELRY BONNEY

Uhm, hellooooo?? Excuse me, where the hell is my ilyt at???? - Ms. Glutton

Confusion to the max.

Repeats her ily again and again until you finally give your reply that she awaits.

Will literally turn into a child if you still don't though, or tackles you to the groud and squish ur cheeks, demanding an ilyt.

“I love yoooouuuuuu!” Bonney brightly exclaims, pouncing on you to give you a tight embrace, peppering your face with her sweet, sweet kisses.

“Aww, how sweet, Bonney.” You chuckle, kissing her cheek, while the girl blinks twice at you.

“Uhm, what? I said, I love you.” Bonney says with a pout, repeating what she had previously said, as you gave the same reply again and again each time she repeats her I love you.

“God damnit! That's not the reply I want to hear! It's ‘I love you too, my dearest, Bonney’!” She shouts, tackling you to the floor and then pinching your cheeks, not letting you go until you said the magic words that will leave her heart fluttering.

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[trashmouth-richie]

hi, ziggy! ahhh i missed hih ❤️ could you pretty please do something for jealous!eddie where maybe somebody flirts with tooty because she got that milf glow after she had the babies lmao ily ❤️

anon💕💕 thank you for the req! this took a little spin and has an open ending, but!!! the twins are in this and some other familiar faces ❤️ might get a part 2? who knows!

a night out without the kids. almost an unheard of event. but tonight corroded coffin were performing their annual concert the night before halloween.

sissy & oz toted their overnight bags up the paved sidewalk to grandma and grandpa’s house— the same house you had once called home when the wheeler’s took you in as a teen.

reaching the front door eddie squats to eye level with the twin three year olds. “okay you two,” he says in his fatherly tone, “last time you stayed the night grandpa said you terrorized the cat.”

“i no do it daddy,” sissy speaks her little voice high pitched and tattling, “ows chaseded hims.”

a frown spreads on her brothers face his brown eyes pleading, “i did not! sissy made tinky swim in the potty!”

eddie bites his lip to hide a laugh and you take a deep breath, “that’s another thing, the cat’s name is bruce, not stinky.”

“but mama,” sissy complains, head held high in a defiant pose— one eddie recognizes as a mini version of his wife, “boose 's hard to say.”

eddie ruffles her hair and stands up, talking out of the side of his mouth, “always arguing like someone else i know,”

his large hand slides down the curve of your ass pinching the leather fabric snug on your skin, giving it a tight little squeeze.

“eddie!” you scold, swatting his hand away, “not in front of the babies.”

he grabs your waist and pulls you back into him before you can rap your knuckles on the front door. his mouth is hot in your ear, “sorry mama,” he purrs, dancing his tongue on the shell of your ear, “you just look so fucking hot tonight.”

sissy and oz are both slapping the door with both palms as it swings inward. “who’s makin’ all that racket?!”

“gwampa! it’s us!”

“issy and ows!”

wayne smiles as big as he always did when his grandbabies visited, “are you sure y’all ain’t no robbers are ya?”

“gwampa’s silly, daddy!” oz squeaks, squeezing wayne tight around his leg.

eddie grins and chuckles, “aww nah buddy that word is ‘senile’”

you smack eddie in the chest and usher the kids inside to play with their cousin, alex. “thanks for watching them tonight, we really appreciate it,” you say to wayne reaching through the threshold and giving him a hug.

“ah, ain’t no problem,” wayne says flipping eddie the bird behind your back, “karen and i love these little turds.”

“u too oh two be good for grandpa and grandma okay? eddie hollers, “be nice to the cat, sissy… i’m talkin’ to you.”

her little nose wrinkles into a pout and her brows furrow together.

“swear to christ himself, that kid is the spittin’ image of you, tooty.”

“god help me.” eddie pouts, “i’m gonna go gray before i’m forty.”

—

you kiss the kids goodbye and wave from the windows of your jeep before heading to the hideout. eddie looked particularly good tonight, leather pants, a cut off shirt, he even let you smear some eyeliner on his eyelids before tonight’s gig.

“nervous?” you ask, carrying some cords from eddie’s old van that now belonged to big d.

gareth walks past you with an amp, “not really, the hideouts like home away from home, makes me feel 18 again.”

you smile and ruffle his still thick curls, “will coming tonight?”

a sad look replaces his smile, “haven’t talked to him in a week… last i heard from jonathan he was staying with joyce and hopper.”

“he’ll come around man,” eddie says coming through the back door, “he loves you.”

“yeah, i hope.”

—

the boys— men now— rocked a killer show, fans still screaming for the band even though half of them were married and the lead singer had two kids.

you were front in center, in your designated spot that you always stood after the first show where eddie sang ‘lady evil’ just for you.

now you were sporting a new homemade shirt, ‘sitter’ crossed out with ‘mama’ his old leather jacket on your shoulders.

a hand sits on your lower back you giggle, “jeez nance, how drunk are you?”

only it wasn’t nancy, but a random guy. burly and tall, a thick beard on his face matching the short hair on his head, balancing a cowboy. you didn’t recognize him from anywhere and you pull back with a shocked face,

he smiles and you can smell liquor on his breath as he leans in real close, “been watchin’ you all night little darlin’ looks like you need a drink.”

you scowl and turn away from him, looking for jonathan and nancy but they’re nowhere to be found.

“hey,” he blunders stumbling towards you, “you like cowboys?”

you don’t want to give him the time of day or even the satisfaction of a tasteful retort so you do your best to ignore him, looking at eddie as he turns to thrash the guitar riff with jeff.

eddie turns back around to continue the song and shoots you a wink, the same time a big sloppy pair of lips press on your cheek, hard and unwelcoming.

you didn’t see eddie’s eyes turn to black or the way he dropped the neck of his guitar hands balled into fist, you were seeing your own scarlet red, turning and slapping the face of the drunk asphalt “cowboy”.

eddie cuts the band and grabs the mic, “hey fucker!” he pushes his lips in a smooch and whistles like a dog, “here boy, up here.. yeah you— the guy who just got slapped.”

cowboy slap face looked up to the band, “what?”

“you must be new to town, huh? a drifter maybe?”

he lifts his head and spits on the ground, “what’s it to you?”

eddie laughs a little crazy-like, “… that,” he says pointing to you, “is my wife… and i’m sure you don’t know this or maybe your marbles are a little rattled up there with the cobwebs, but..” he jumps from the stage in a dramatic flare, wet hair bouncing behind him, skin slicked in sweat.

he tossing the mic behind him, standing tall and flicking the brim of the guys hat, toe to toe. “i’m not afraid to kill a man.”

“you’re bluffin’,”

“wouldn’t be my first, and for her,” he says moving you behind him, “won’t be my last,”

….

[sjyfave]

crimson lust.

pairings: vampire! sunghoon x female reader

warnings: unprotected sex, manhandling, degrading, praise kink, biting, blood drinking, op is a bit dizzy during sex, regular vampire folklore mess where his erection is only possible after drinking your blood, CLIFF HANGER.

wc: 3.8k

a vampire that does waaaaay more than some simple blood drinking? and yes i proofread i hope there’s no mistakes i’m sooo certain there aren’t ily please be nice.

nothing, not even common sense, stopped you from continuing to drive slowly throughout the neglected community. your car consistently shook at the abandoned road, years of wear-and-tear leaving dents and curves in the now uneven concrete.

you were barely dressed nor prepared for the journey, your hair in a simple high bun as you wore a simple black hoodie, some tight jeans and brought nothing with you besides an unstable phone service.

but there was no shot you wouldn’t prove to everyone in your seminar class that there was no haunting or some mystical set of beings set on terrorizing this once busy town so terribly that everyone either died or were forced to flea because of it.

“you can’t convince me that city didn’t just grow old with time.” you deadpanned, the preppy girl in front of you shaking her head urgently as her friend beside her shook her left hand in your direction, attempting to cut your comment short. “no, you don’t get it.” the blonde insisted, her friends hand coming down as your eyes panned over to meet hers briefly at the sign. “that community was packed,” she continued, her eyes panning over to her black-haired friend, their brown eyes meeting in agreement.

you three were in the same seminar for one of your courses, the class focusing on the multiple random disappearances and deaths all happening in a small town, hours away from campus. you guys had been instructed to speculate about the many ways the police force had failed the community. after doing research, you were instructed to partner up with at least two other people and discuss what you would’ve done had you been chief instead.

you absolutely hated this topic of discussion, because you thought it was very inappropriate for a class to be instructed to create hypocritical scenarios where you were in charge of handling the death and disappearance cases yourself. it also didn’t help that everyone was making conspiracy theories about what had actually happened in that town, and why they think people were forced to leave so suddenly after so much community trauma.

“there’s something haunting that damn town.” she finished, the dark haired friend now taking a small gasp of air at the short break in silence to prevent you speaking. “there have been so many deaths recorded from that little town yet noone can say if there was any possibility of a serial killer, or some random disease, like.” she started, nearly scrambling over her words. “but this shit didn’t even happen like, five hundred years ago,” she exaggerated. “this shit happened like, a decade ago.” she insisted, her friend nodding.

“the police force was already useless at the time, but with everything that was happening, they eventually just gave up on the town all together and retreated.” the blond added, ignoring the way you smiled at the story in blatant disbelief. “you guys know how dangerous it is to just spread this shit?” you started, looking between them in annoyance.

“you’re speculating over the deaths of people like they aren’t real, like they’re characters of some movie.” you continued, patience running thin. both girls were shocked at the way you were responding, small groups of people walking past you three, looking ss your volume grew.

“i already don’t like the idea of doing this assignment,” you continued, both your hands coming up slightly with passion in your voice. “so, seeing you and everyone else in that class—“ you pointed at the empty room to your right, “insist that there’s some being haunting that town is so inappropriate to me.”

the dark haired girls eyebrows furrowed, her demeanour growing dark with your animosity. “look, i understand that it’s crazy to hear,” she started, stepping forward once as she used her hands to speak. “but i’m literally from that town and you can’t tell me what i did and didn’t see while being there, ‘kay?” she responded, holding her right hand to her chest as she began stepping back. “so do what you want, but you’re not gonna act like i’m crazy.” she finished, turning to walk away as her blonde friend turned to follow her.

“if you look into the cases, you’ll see a very strange pattern, i’m telling you.” the blonde added nicely before she hurried to catch up to her friend who had already started heading for the sciences college exit.

• • •

“if my phone dies, i’m fucked.” you spoke to yourself silently under the sound of your radio. you slowly drifted through the city in your little hand-me-down car, your eyes scouring the town for any signs of live, hopelessly. you had underestimated how long the drive would be, and the fact that you left home late in the afternoon didn’t leave much time before the sun fell.

you had prepared for the threat of not having cellular service, using your maps and notes app beforehand to jot down all the turns and street names towards your destination just in case you needed to. but when you eventually decided to turn left on a one random street outside of your meticulously written phone notes, you saw someone.

it was a young man. with dark brown hair, a black trench coat and a simple full black suit. it was as if his entire outfit had been stitched just for him, every pleat and curve of his clothes fitting him perfectly. the headlights of your car highlighted his pale skin, narrow lips, straight nose and stern brown brows. he stood in the middle of the street, almost as if he had been expecting you. he didn’t seem much older than you, his face smooth and clear of old age. he was also not short of being absolutely gorgeous, but the lack of human life around him had you on edge.

he didn’t seem like the type to go around brutally murdering people, especially since he looked like he would’ve been in high —or better yet—elementary school when those murders and possible kidnappings were running rampant throughout this now dead town, but he didn’t have a reason to be here.

neither did you, but he especially didn’t.

you backed your car up a bit, slowly turning to the right, swivelling your car within the one way street so you’d be able to turn back same way you came without interruption. you stopped your turn halfway, blocking the street fully with your car as you cracked your window slightly, unbuckling your seatbelt to lift yourself high enough to speak through the gap.

“do you need help?” you asked.

“do i look like i need help?” he shot back, his voice faint from the distance. “pardon?” you asked, tilting your head to the left a bit, knowing he most definitely couldn’t see you well since your indoor car lights weren’t bright. but if he couldn’t see you, you definitely couldn’t see him, your headlights now shining on an abandoned house, the windows barred up with plywood and markings.

yet you suddenly felt an icy breeze, enough to send your body into a full body chill as you fell down back into your seat before you noticed the once semi-far man was now standing right at your window, his nose just barely visible within your view through the door frame.

“oh my god?!” you shouted, scrambling to roll up your window. the males face didn’t flinch at all with the action, letting you close your window and double check if your car door was locked.

not like it mattered to him anyways.

“dude. back up.” you sternly stated, your heart racing as he cocked his head to the right. “you called for me, said pardon because you couldn’t hear me, and now i’m the issue for coming closer?” he responded, his face only slightly matching the offended tone in his voice.

“well, most people would speak louder.” you mockingly answered through the glass, the interaction between you two muffled. “well i apologize for knowing how useless that is.” he spat back, both his hands still at his sides within his pant pockets, as if annoyed. “that’s fine.” you responded, using your left elbow to lean forward to get a better look of the man now so close to you.

“now may i ask why you’re standing in the middle of the street in an abandoned town?” you asked, sarcasm dripping off your voice. “may i ask why you’re driving here to this abandoned street after eight pm?” he asked back, causing you to gently huff out a laugh. “touché.” you answered; the confusion in your voice dissipating, regardless of how strange it was for this random guy to be here.

“but seriously, why are you here?” you asked. time was of the essence, and any time wasted having this conversation meant less time searching this environment for clues, and less time for you to get home before your roommates realized they couldn’t call you and put out a missing persons report. “to answer all your questions of course.” he answered, a slight smirk on his face to show his perfect teeth, the very slight sharp peak to his visible left canine caught your attention.

“you have great teeth.” you responded, now really questioning why someone of such visual was out here so late and alone. “you have beautiful eyes.” he answered back, ignoring your compliment and pursuing a reaction out of you instead. you took the bait, laughing to yourself lightly as your head dropped slightly before that same cold wind hit you once more, your car shaking slightly before you looked to your right to realize the man was now beside you in the passenger seat of what you thought was your locked car.

now was the time to panic.

you thrashed yourself around to avoid him touching you before quickly unlocking your car door to push it open, stepping out into the lonely street. you looked around you frantically, hoping he didn’t have a group of people there waiting to snatch you up. it would explain the pretty face,

he’d be such an easy decoy.

he stepped out of your car as if it were his, shutting the door behind him as you quickly went to reached for yours, the door slamming shut and locking on its own. you froze, your eyes slowly panning up towards the man now slowly walking towards your defenceless frame.

“now don’t be dramatic.” he started, the sentence filling your body with rage. “you somehow break into my car, then go and find some way to lock me out of it after standing in the middle of the fucking road blocking me, and now you wanna say i shouldn’t be dramatic?!” you scrambled, your sentence long and hurried.

“i’m not gonna hurt you.” he answered back, his voice still soft regardless of the situation as he stepped forward for every step you took backwards from him. he lifted his left hand towards you, inviting you to step closer. “if you have to bite me, scratch me, whatever you want so you can get some dna on yourself for some weird safety reasons, do it.” he answered, pausing his steps. you were confused with the statement as you stopped moving yourself, taking it as a threat.

“spoken like someone who’ll know exactly what to remove after he kills and disposes someone’s body.” you retorted, the male laughing lightly to now show both his sharp canines, catching your eye in the light that was barely shining nor reflecting on the community windows by your headlights. “trust me, if i wanted you dead i could’ve had you dead the moment i smelt you turn onto my street.” he answered, your eyes glancing around the street, his words teasing you with the threat of you two being alone.

“i don’t physically live on this exact street if that’s what you’re looking for. i’ve just dwell here.” he answered to your wandering eyes, your eyebrows raising. “dwell.. here?” you responded, your body going cold all on your own. “how could you dwell here….” you continued, trying to see if this man were either batshit crazy, or if this was some gang affiliation shit that insisted on him using some strange code words to confuse police.

“when you’re kidnapped a week before your eleventh birthday and killed by your kidnapper for some demonic ceremony, you don’t get to pick how the afterlife treats you.” the male sarcastically states, the air around you growing cold as he continued to speak. “i’m just lucky this afterlife let me grow all the way up to my twentieth birthday.” confusion lined your face,

maybe this damn place wasn’t haunted by monsters; it’s actually haunted by the mentally ill.

“why are you speaking in code?” you asked, your head lowering as your heavy gaze on him didn’t change. “what’s code like about what i’m saying? is it not obvious that i’m not alive?” the boy sarcastically commented before suddenly shifting closer, now inches away from you. you nearly fell back from the sudden movement, now suddenly remembering how he had appeared just as fast by your driver side door, and again inside your vehicle without you catching any movement.

you were never the type to believe in the supernatural, but you were also not the type to play ignorant whenever people showed themselves for who they truly were. your heart jumped.

you’re frozen still in fear at the close proximity of his body to yours, his body exuding an unsettling temperature anyone would shy away from. your confusion with this being in-front of you rendered you absolutely useless. in your silence, the male wrapped his arms around your waist gently; curling over you slightly to accommodate the height difference. he dug his nose into the upper left crook of your neck, his bangs brushing against your jaw.

he exhaled harshly against your skin after his first initial breath, the pupils of his eyes swallowing the dark colour of his irises out of sight. “what’s your name.” he spoke lightly, letting his lips brush against your neck lightly before he pulled away, retracting his arms. “y/n.” you answered with a nickname, your eyes fluttering open as you stumbled once.

you hadn’t realized you had closed your eyes during the encounter, looking around dazed.

“sunghoon.” he blurted, presumably telling you his own name as his left hands middle and ring finger pointed to his chest once before he reached forward to lightly wrap that same hand around your neck, pulling you towards him.

you grabbed his wrist in both your hands as his lips lightly brushed into yours, still. your eyes closed immediately, out of your will as his stayed open, studying your face. you kissed him once, longing, before you paused again at his lack of movement. with your invitation, he kissed you back softly, in comparison to his stern demeanour. “just a taste.” he spoke into your lips softly before your eyes fluttered open to watch his face seemingly caught the light of the moon.

“just one little bite.” he continued, his left thumb lightly poking around different spots on your neck, as if reciting medical notes. he had to be careful with whatever vein he’d bite, but it was only truly dependent on his mood.

he could easily; purposely, pierce his fangs into your neck at the wrong angle and leave you for dead in this deserted community, nothing but empty leads and conspiracy theories around your death circulating back home. but he could also just bite somewhere good enough to leave you with a heavy sting, something enough for a doctors visit and some antibiotics.

“what.. do you mean?” you commented, his mouth ducking back down to your neck, right at the upper left spot like before. “i mean.” he trailed off, his cool breath against your skin as he left two soft kisses against your skin. suddenly, you felt two semi-large, piercing points poke through your skin, enough to yank a high pitched scream out of you as your hands came up to try defending yourself from the attack.

sunghoons hands caught yours faster than you could move them, holding them tightly to his chest with his right hand, his left hand coming up to hold your neck firmly against his mouth as he cupped his lips around the two small holes, sucking harshly. you felt every bit of it, a consistent stinging and uncomfortable pressure pulsing through your neck as he continued to drink, your eyes pouring tears as he slowly drained blood out of you for what felt like ages. your ears were ringing with anxiety, your hands shaking against sunghoons frame.

as time passed, you felt yourself growing weaker, sunghoons slim stature failing to reflect just how much upper body strength he had. he lowered you both down to the ground so the sudden change in your strength didn’t affect his drinking. your knees lightly bumped into his as he continued to drain blood from you, your body unforgiving to the abuse. your face fell, your eyes closing as your lips cracked slightly, your breathing slow.

you felt sunghoon finally pull his lips off your neck, relief filling your limp body. “god, you’re perfect.” he commented as he watched the two small incisions in your neck slowly collect with blood, licking the twin wounds clean with his tongue before placing a soft kiss at the centre of both marks. you opened your eyes slowly, the male letting both your hands go as he caught your face within his hands to stop you from falling over.

sunghoons eyes shifted between yours quickly before he closed his eyes again, pushing his lips against yours. he kissed harder this time, the taste of your own blood tangy against his tongue as he kissed you, your energy too low to match the passion running through him. he pulled away, his nose touching yours. “i know it’s scary.” he started, your eyelids fluttering involuntarily. “but i won’t hurt you anymore after that, i promise.” he continued to speak at you, your face unresponsive. but regardless of your exterior, you could still pick up on everything being said by him.

what you couldn’t do was move on your own. “get up.” sunghoon lightly commanded against your lips and had you been stronger, you would’ve argued. all you could muster up was the energy to huff out a sigh, your head falling forward once when sunghoon finally let go to check your current strength. he wrapped his arms under yours around your upper back to effortlessly lift you up to your feet. with all your strength you lazily threw your right arm over both his shoulders for balance as he slowly walked you both towards your car. your feet drug on the concrete with the pace of his steps, the male carelessly dragging your limp frame with him.

once he reached your car, it slowly became obvious his prerogative had switched. the male ripped your backseat car door open, your brain screaming at him about your new detailing. he pushed you both threw the door to lay you down flat on your back like routine, reaching around the left bottom of the driver seat to pull its lever, moving the driver seat forward. he did the opposite with the seat you were laid on, pushing the back of the chair towards your trunk, moving two of the three seats you were laid on besides the one under your head.

your eyelids fluttered at the actions, his body moving slower than it had earlier. he immediately shuffled himself into the car, pushing his right knee between your hip and the seat, leant over you. he planted both his hands over your head, your eyes following his movements as fast as they could.

“i need you to be as alert as possible right now.” he commented above you, his face lightly illuminated by the cars light. “i need you to confirm you’re okay with this.” he continued, ignoring the way your face slowly shifted into confusion. your eyes were glossed over as you tried to keep them open, fighting through the urge to sleep.

“what ‘this’.” you mumbled, your head lolling side to side as if under anaesthesia. sunghoon didn’t verbally answer, lightly pushing your legs apart further as he slotted his right leg between them, unbuttoning your jeans wit his slender fingers. you didn't have the strength to react much to his movements until he got frustrated, tearing at your jeans. the fabric of your jeans stretched and pulled apart into large tears with his quick yanking movements. "no, don't rip my jea-" "save it." he interrupted, the pulled-tight fabric of your jeans separating into strings.

once your underwear was visible through the hole he had ripped from your zipper down to the base of your groin, his right thumb roughly thumbed your clit through the fabric, your head turning upwards at the action, pushing your bun loose. he draped himself over you, pushing his lips into the crook of your neck like he had before, kissing the small healing bite mark holes he had left in your skin. with the little bit of strength in you, you wrapped your arms around his neck, sunghoon muffling a small sound of reassurance against your skin at the nonverbal consent.

he removed his hand from between your legs to push himself up, positioning his crotch against yours. he grinded himself down once, his face now pushed into the left side of your face. his breath was warmer against your skin, your blood in his system acting as his own. he continued to drive his hips down, his warm erection rubbing between your lips and against your clit. he kissed your left sideburn to keep from moaning, his lips still slightly cool against your skin.

"i need to take you home with me." he whispered against your skin, voice breathy with the thrust of his movements. "home?" you spoke softly, confusion painted across your face. "yea." he barely answered, thrusting down harder once more before lifting himself up. he pulled himself out of your reach, stepping out of the car completely to hurriedly unzip his dress pants.

almost hilariously, he didn't wear any underwear, the skin of his groin even paler than the skin of his face and neck. his dick was just as pale, the tip of his dick nearly bubble gum pink. he was completely hairless, like a porn star, his dick nearly veinless. he wasn't too long or too thick, but just enough for his hand to warp around the girth nicely without the tip being covered.

you held yourself up weakily on your elbows to look at it. "well that's pretty." you complimented playfully, the male looking up at you through his loose bangs. "ha, i know." he responded slyly, a smirk on his face as he ran his right hand up and down his length loosely to prevent friction. "come here." he beckoned, ignoring how hard it still was for you to move. you slowly shifted down outside of the car anyways, nearly hitting your head on the door frame. once you were close enough, sunghoon pushed you to kneel down with your right shoulder. as you lowered, his left hand moved from your shoulder to the top of your head, his tip a little higher than your eye level. "don't expect anything to come out, okay?" he threw out once as you lifted yourself up the best you could to lightly grab his dick with your right hand.

he was warm and stiff, your eyes shifting upwards to make eye contact. "why not?" you asked, a soft smile creeping on his face. "i've been dead for years, i don’t produce it anymore." he answered, a soft wave of disgust washing over your face just enough for him to see.

"oh relax." he spat at you, pushing your head back once before he caught it again. your body rippled at the movement, dropping his length so you could catch yourself by planting your hands on the ground; on either side of your knees. sunghoon laughed at your weakness, clapping his hands together once to mockingly grab your attention.

“get up.” he barked at you, your hands shaking as you tried to balance yourself well enough to stand.

“oh, and turn around."

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[library-of-ohara]

@eustasssimp requested:

hi lovely beloved writing friends <3

if someone was feeling up for it could I please request some sfw Kid fluff? maybe just spending a day in together or dragging him out to explore whatever island you stopped at? some soft (whatever 'soft' is for kid) fluffy/date-y type of thing.

I would also be happy with Thatch or Smoker if people don't want to do Kid! thank you so much if someone decides to pick it up, but no pressure, thank you ily all so much.

Written by: Bee 🐝 @secretsnailor

Ah ha!!! I've been wanting to do a KiddxReader for a WHILE and I was happy to take this on! I hope I did the stinky man justice. 🙈❤

Kiddx GN!Reader / SFW  / 1.2k

Summary: You were bored so you decide to bother Kidd. Warnings: Lot's of cussing, mentions of having sex before.

Boredom tugged at you as you reclined against the railing of the Victoria Punk, feet propped up on one fish spine that curved over where you were laying at. The waves bobbed the ship slightly but not rough enough to make you slip.

Idly you watched the clouds drift by overhead. It was a calm day, boring in the mundanity. You were on a pirates’ crew for fucks sake! What did it take to get some entertainment around here?

A thought occurred to you. Humming, you straightened before hopping onto the deck.

“Time to see what Kidd is doing!” you announced to no one in particular. Killer snorted.

“He probably won’t want to be disturbed,” he informed you.

You shrugged. “Sucks for him,” you said before you strolled away whistling.

When you arrived at his door, you didn’t bother knocking, just burst in with a wide smile as the door crashed into the wall. “Oi, Kidd! Whatcha up too!?” you yelled.

“For FUCKS sake!” Kidd screamed out in rage as you slammed the door shut. “The fucks the matter with ya?! Get out!” He was seated at his workbench, a lamp on nearby casting light over the tabletop. Bits and pieces were scattered around, like always. It was such a mess. Kidd sat on a stool, lacking his normal feathered coat, instead he wore a loose-fitting tank top. He was trying to hide something, turning his back towards you as you approached.

“Aw, but babe,” you whined, “I’m bored!” The thing between the two of you was still rather new, a bit untested. Sure you’d been ‘together’ for a while, messing around and stuff. But it wasn’t until recently that you put your foot down and demanded a name. You wanted boundaries, rules, expectations. Kidd hadn’t been happy about it but it was either that or see you walk.

He’d chosen to have you stay.

“Go bother someone else, I’m busy.” You wrapped your arms around his shoulders, feeling the tension coiled within them as you looked down on his workbench.

“Is that the ship?”

Kidd grumbled before grabbing it to hold it up for you. “Yeah, somethin’ like that.”

“It’s cute!” you gushed. It was made out of metal, the familiar fish skull gaping at you. Various nuts and bolts made up the bones along with what you assumed were sheets of thin metal folded several times.

“It looks like shit,” he denied, frowning at the model. “Can’t get all the little details right, fuckin’ annoying.”

“I mean, I could tell what it was?” He snorted.

“If you didn’t, you’d be a real idiot huh? Not being able to recognize a fish skull.”

You pouted before rubbing your face into his hair. He tried to get away but your arms tightened around him. “Oi! Bug off, don’t mess up my hair you dick!”

“Hang out with me,” you pleaded. “I’m so boreddd. Ouch!” You released his shoulders waving out a hand. He’d pinched you. “What gives??”

Kidd turned in his chair to give you an unimpressed look. “Didn’t I say I’m busy? Go annoy someone else.”

Folding your arms, you frowned at him. “Kidd,” you said seriously. “We’ve talked about this.”

His face contorted into a sneer. “Talked about what? If I’m rememberin’ right, you agreed to let me fucking work.”

“We agreed,” you began firmly, “that I wouldn’t bother you when you were working, fine. But I still need to spend time with you, just you and me. We also discussed the difference between you actually working or just puttering. So are you working or puttering right now?”

Kidd growled, the red of his eyes glittering in the light of his room. The tension in the room increased as what felt like electricity traveled down your arms, raising the hair there. The metal bits on the desk started jittering, as Kidd stared you down.

You didn’t back down, keeping his gaze. The moment hung, a tightrope above a deadly drop before his body relaxed and everything stilled. “Fuck, fine.” He reached out for you and you took a quick step back.

“Ah, wait!” His face pinched with confusion and you pointed at his hands. “Wash those first.” His red nail polish was hardly visible from underneath the black that coated his hands. He rolled his eyes.

“So goddamn picky, I swear,” he complained as he stood and pushed past you into his private bathroom. You threw yourself on his bed with a pleased giggle.

Once he remerged you patted the bed next to you in invitation and he rolled his eyes before crawling up after you. “If you wanna fuck, you could have just said so.”

You sighed as you put a hand on his face, stopping him from ducking down to your neck, likely to spread lipstick and marks all over it. “No Kidd, I just want us to spend time together.”

He tsked loudly before collapsing beside you. “Sounds stupid.”

The you’re stupid was on the tip of your tongue but you didn’t want to get into yet another argument so you pushed on him until he was positioned on his back, while he growled at you for maneuvering him around.

Still, he quieted down when you rose up on your knees to crawl over his body before laying down on his chest with a pleased sigh. The two of you stayed like that for a few seconds.

“Is this it?” he asked, breaking the quiet moment. “Cuz I’ve got better things to do than—”

“How’d you meet Killer?” you interrupted, running a hand over his stump, the touch nothing but gentle.

“Hah?” he replied, confusion and annoyance laced in the word.

You giggled under your breath before meeting his eyes. “The way you guys talk, it’s clear you’ve known each other for a long time. How’d it start? I’ve never heard the story.”

Red lips pursed together before his hand dug itself into your hair. “Not sure what’s so interestin’ about that, but sure.”

The afternoon passed like that, you asking questions and listening to Kidd talk about his past. After a bit, he got more comfortable and animated, his body relaxing as he waved his hand around to gesture with.

It was nice. Comfortable and sweet, you got to touch him as much as you wanted as he spoke. Usually Kidd would take your casual touches as an invitation for sex which you weren’t complaining about, but sometimes it would be nice to just be able to feel him without the expectation of anything else.

This was one of those rare moments, his deep raspy voice drifted over you as your lids started to droop.

“Oi, oi,” he said at some point, a hand shaking your shoulder. You mumbled sleepily. “Don’t fall asleep on me!”

“S’nice,” you slurred, rubbing your face against his chest. “You make a good bed.” Your world flipped as he turned, sending you tumbling onto the mattress and you groaned.

“Fuck you, use the bed then,” he said with a frown. Not deterred in the slightest you took the opportunity to cuddle into his front, forcing a leg between the two of his and clutching at his shirt.

“Tell me something else,” you mumbled. Kidd sighed before the barest press of something ran across your forehead (you had the sneakiest suspicion it might have left a stroke of red behind) before he started talking, his chest vibrating with the sound of it.

And if Killer came to the room hours later to call you both for dinner and instead found the two of you utterly entwined, fast asleep in each other’s arms? Well, he was nice enough not to mention it.

[estroniaid]

“essay on my desk by noon” well. reversed uno upon the you.

🪤💔🚆for belle | ☄️🖍🎁 bhu | 🌌🌏🎀 iffy | 📎☁️💓 raf

( ơ vơ)b

ily, if you make me write this much again i'm hunting you for sport.

Belle.

🪤 MOUSE TRAP - what will always lure them into certain danger? a loved one in danger? a promise of something they are always searching for?

he has very little regard for his well-being, self-destructive adrenaline junkie, so he’s very easily led into danger. However, he’d go happily if there came to be a time where someone he loved was in peril and he couldn’t shift for whatever reason. otherwise, and not to sound like an edgy mfer, he’s the danger.

💔 BROKEN HEART - what could their partner do that would absolutely break their heart?

betray him; lie, use him. he’d act like he’s used to it, he isn’t.

🚆 TRAIN - what is their answer to the trolley problem?

he’s selfish, he’s human. it would depend. does he know anyone on the tracks? or maybe on the trolley? that would absolutely sway him. but if he knew nobody on either (antagonistically or otherwise), if they were completely innocent, he’d try to keep them all alive. even if it meant running at the trolley himself...hope that made sense.

Bhupendra.

☄️ COMET - what do people assume about them? are they right?

that he’s mean, cruel. that he’s a lapdog who sucks up to whoever is closest, whoever is strongest, to feel better about himself. parasitical. selfish, immature. they’re right.

🖍️ CRAYON - what advice would you give to them?

suck it up, get over it, and be kinder. to yourself, to others. this hate will eat you up and there’s people waiting to love you.

🎁 PRESENT - what types of presents would they be most happy to receive? are they good at gift giving?

i know this isn’t in the question but he’s shit at gift receiving. guy who can’t just say thanks and let it go. otherwise, he’s pretty solid at giving gifts. he spirals a lot, but this just means he latches onto lots of tiny details. while its shit for his mental health, this means some gifts that fuck! something handmade, it doesn't have to be by a skilled hand or even that good, it’s the process that’d get him. he’d say he prefers simple gifts and while he wouldn’t not like it, there would be something that drops in his gut whenever it’s handmade.

Iften.

🌌 MILKY WAY - what was the inspiration behind your oc? what was the first thing you decided about them?

sigh. that he'd be a piece of shit. a right cunt, insane (medically) and insane (titfully). a right weirdo <3

🌏 EARTH - will they give up the world for someone they love? is this decision easy for them?

yes.

🎀 RIBBON - how would they fit into other worlds / aus? what aus would you like to try out? what fictional world would they fit / not fit into?

i've put him into a few au's since he was made, he fits well into modern au's, slasher au (he's a cheerleader, or the killer. or both). i'd definitely like to try him out in a high fantasy, urban fantasy, monsters, etc etc. for not fitting in.....i'm not wholly sure, he's a pretty versatile oc. maybe just one where being a good person is the only way to exist?

Rafael.

📎 PAPERCLIP - a random fact.

he doesn't match his socks, ever. and loves novelty socks (his favourite are doggy themed)

☁️ CLOUD - a soft headcanon

he can’t cook but anytime he’s focusing in the kitchen, or watching someone else cook, he can hear the music his mum would blast whenever he was a baby. something in Darija, he thinks. or maybe Spanish, or neither. he’ll hum it sometimes while helping around the kitchen. it makes him smile.

💓 BEATING HEART - what gets their heart racing?

he wouldn't know. but i say it's laughing at his dry sarcasm, playing with his hands. thumbing his face, right under his eyes where his scar curves. making food with him knowing he won't be as good as you, letting him be excited about plants and flowers and gardening. letting him exist without needing to try to act like he's more lively would melt him through and through.

[aharris00britney]

ASKS 18

Andromeda’s a big wide open galaxy; okay anyways here are some asks about Dead by Daylight, ayoshi collab, sims 5, my old recolors, and just some sweet people who sent me some nice messages <3

Anonymous said: In your collab with Ayoshi, the outfit that shows off the Ciara Top and Jess shorts, where can I find the garter belt accessory used with the shorts?

Those stockings get asked about SO much lmao. They are BY Ayoshi like.. idk why people ask about them. I desperately want him to remake them with new textures. Maybe one day lmao. All of his CC is in this post including the stocking (Miso Tights).

Anonymous said: Omg whos your dead by daylight main

Kate and Yui <3 I have been using Jane recently too. I play as Spirit for killer but I only do killer for the challenges LMAO

Anonymous said: I am very new to The Sims world, ts4 is my first time playing, and finding out I can have mods on my game change my world, and you are one of my favorite creators! So I just came to say you are really amazing. I think I have all of your hairs, and most of you others cc, it is because of you my townies look so cute nowadays!! Remember your effort is really valued and you are loved!!!

thank you so so so much ;n; I would really advise against having all of my hairs lmao there are like 150+ and a lot of the older ones have issues i want to fix... just need to find the time

Anonymous said: what do u use to get the little sparkles in your edits :o is it a brush?

I honestly don’t remember. Every since the first one I just use the same lookbook PSD that has the sparkle on it. These look similar though so try them.

Anonymous said: wcif the first two chokers used in your pic for your hairs you just put up on your patreon?

All of my patreon cc posts are public the day they go up. the download is for patrons only but the CC posts are public. Those always have the CC i use linked at the bottom. Always. They have since June of last year. Just go to my Patreon and scroll down to the hairs, and you will see them linked. No pledging or following required. 

Anonymous said: Do you have a Ko-Fi? I’m wary about trying to send a one-off via Patreon incase I forget to cancel the next month.

I have a paypal.me link > here < but please don’t feel inclined to donate. Also if you do a one-off with Patreon you can cancel it right after you pledge and you’ll still have access to the Patreon content til the end of the month. 

Anonymous said: not to rush you or anything but bella is one of the prettiest sims you've ever created and i can't wait for you to release her omg

Bella queen wbk (thank you)

Anonymous said: your models are so pretty! would you consider release the tray files of them?

that is the plan, not sure when though. I am building them a house rn which i’ve been having fun doing. They all lived in a basement before

Anonymous said: hi :) just out of curiosity, what is the EA policy u always mention concerning the third hairs in ur posts? thanks!

CC put on Patreon is supposed to be post within 21 days of going on Patreon. One of the community managers said it a while ago. I have the details on my Patreon about me page if you want to read and get links. <3

@ariapixie​ said: Happy New Years!!🎆🎉🎉🎆🎇🎆

thank you!!! i hope youve been having an amazing year so far <3

Anonymous said: Heey love :) I am obssessed with your hairstyles *_* you're the reason I switched from alpha to MM :) just wanted to ask you how come you no longer include recolors for your latest hairstyles? :)

well there were a few reasons:

1). I never used the recolors myself. I like the colors I just never used them 2). I got comments about the colors looking too metalic 3). I had started Patreon around that time and doing recolors for 3 (and sometimes more) hairs every month would have been a lot. Especially bc my DDS was broken so I had to do them a bit more complicated than just saving as DDS. 

I know that some people really liked my recolors, and I am sorry if me stopping caused any issues. There are actions for the hair colors and recoloring hair is really easy to learn and do. 

@sadnessimmer said: 💌This is the Amazing Person Award! Once you are given this award you are supposed to paste it in the ask of eight different people, who, in your opinion, deserve it. If you break the chain nothing will happen, but it is sweet to know someone thinks you’re amazing inside and out! 💌

Anonymous said: how is your content so amazing ily so much 🥺💕

Anonymous said: Thank you so much for all that you do! Your hairs and collabs are amazing

thank you so much! 

Anonymous said: Could you ever see yourself creating hairs (or custom content in general) for the Sims 5 once it comes out?   

If the style is something I enjoy and the creation method is similar yes

@ariapixie​ said: Hi I think tumblr ate my ask so I’m sorry if you’ve already gotten this. I really love your editing it’s so beautiful and I was wondering if you would ever consider doing a tutorial on how you do it

honestly most of the time i do stuff differently. I run the same topaz/sharpening actions every time and then add some shadows and play with curves. Nothing that is super intensive tbh. I wouldn’t even know how to go about doing a tutorial tbh

Anonymous said: What's your name on the gallery? I can't ever seem to find anything from you, or do you not have one?

aharris00britney; make sure you have CC enabled

@wcifblog​ said: Hi, I am in love with your CC. I'm a simmer for a long time but just lately I've been trying to learn how to make my own CC. I've seen some of your speed meshing videos and I was wondering if you'd ever consider making a tutorial for beginners on how to create a new mesh from scratch. (I'm trying to create a curly hair on blender but I'm stupid I guess). Thank you so much for all your work, love, Kel.

hey! thank you so much <3 I actually don’t mesh stuff from scratch though. So I’m afraid I am not able to help in that department :( I’m sorry

@tarrinix​ said: would it be possible for you to upload a mass file for download that has all of your hairs? (I'm asking for only the ones created by you so others don't miss out of credit links and things like that.)

I really wanted to get all my 2019 CC updated before the end of the year and have it up in a .zip. But I never got around do updating stuff from the start of the year. I need to get back into updating stuff I just am so.. unmotivated recently? Idk hopefully I can get all my stuff updated in the next few months and have some mass downloads for 2017, 2018, and 2019 stuff. 

@xayami​ said: any thoughts on 365? 😳

well.... im excited for B#RN. that is what matters, right? LMAO I’m going through a Weyes Blood/FKA Twigs phase rn so I haven’t been listening to much kpop. Especially at the time that 365 released.

Anonymous said: the sim modeling your piper hair can murder me and i will thank her over and over how make good sim

Anonymous said: it's not even just her it's every GODDANG MODEL!!!

LMAO Ivy is my 2nd blond model. She is a queen isn’t she? She is actually the sim from this lookbook and I just randomly added her to my models household and she stayed. 

[meaninginmakeup]

Eyeshadow- matte yellow just above the crease and matte orange on my lids, both from the Zulu Palette by Juvias Place. Don’t Ask, Don’t Tell by Ili Cosmetics on top of the matte orange shadow.

Mascara- Killer Curves by Physician’s Formula on top of Roller Lash by Benefit.

Primer (under concealer)- Photo Loving Primer by Nyx.

Powder- Matte Pressed Powder in Shade#205 by BH Cosmetics.

Highlighter- Snowflushed by Mac (limited edition no longer sold).

Concealer- Studio Finish Concealer in NW15 by Mac and No Filter in Fair02 by Colourpop.

Lip Color- Treat by Sugarpill with Marrakesh from the Saharan II Palette by Juvias Place on top.

[boxdyed]

all the odd numbered asks!!

Ty!!!! Ily sky ur the real mvp 1.Spotify, SoundCloud, or Pandora?Spotify, no contest 3. what color are your eyes?Blue but like the most boring shade of blue imaginable 5.what is your relationship status? Single :^((7.what color hair do you have?Green! 9. Where do you shop?For clothes? Mostly ragstock tbh. I practically live in ragstock 11. favorite social media accountThe one, my family follows me on like every other social media so I have 0 fun 13. any siblings?One younger brother 15. favorite snapchat filter? That one that they have occasionally with the stars 17. how many times a week do you shower?I don't own a shower so19. shoe size?I think like 7?? Maybe??? 21. sandals or sneakers? Sneakers23. describe your dream dateOk so in my city there's this outdoor theater by the river and my dream date is to take a girl for a picnic on the stage on a beautiful summer day and listen to music. And when we're done we can go to the miniature fair nearby and ride the ferries wheel (and laugh because of how tiny it is) 25. what color socks are you wearing? Pink 27. do you have a job? what do you do? I'm afraid I do not 29. whats the worst thing you have ever done? Uhhh..... idk I've never done anything wrong in my life tbh 31. 3 favorite boy names1- Oliver 2- Charlie3- James 33. favorite actor? John Boyega probably. He's the only man I don't hate so 35. who is your celebrity crush?This is a loaded question..... Ellen page, Amandla Stenberg, Hannah Marks, and Samira Wiley are my top 4 I think?? 37. do you read a lot? whats your favorite book? I do read a lot, my favorites are his dark materials, Harry Potter, the perks of being a wallflower, and Annie on my Mind 39. do you have a nickname? what is it? Uhhh I guess sunny is my nickname?? I guess 41. top 10 favorite songsThis is an EXTREMELY loaded question. Here are some faves but,,,,,''tis only a fraction. A mere taste-wake up// arcade fire -wonderwall// oasis -chug jug// family of the year-landslide// Fleetwood Mac -san Francisco// the mowglis -smile like you mean it// the killers -rhinestone eyes// gorillaz -cigarette daydreams// cage the Elephant -ahead of the curve// monsters of folk -god only knows// The Beach Boys 43. what is your skin type? (oily, dry, etc)Literally oily and dry at the same time it's so bad 45. how many kids do you want? One, possibly two. But definitely not three 47. what type of house do you live in? (big, small, etc) Small but not minuscule. We've got 5 rooms. One floor. It's an aight house 49. what was the last compliment you received?A cashier complimented my purse it was really nice 51. how old were you when you found out santa wasn’t real?I figured it out at 8 I think. But I didn't say anything until I was 10 53. opinion on smoking?Nasty55. what is your dream job? I want to work with LGBTQ youth!! Also I would love to make an animated tv show 57. do you take shampoo and conditioner bottles from hotels? No but only because I forget. I'm pro taking shampoo bottles from hotels 59. do you smile for pictures?Noooooo my fake smile is so.....badddd (so is my real smile) 61. have you ever peed in the woods? Hmmm I don't think so??? It's possible tho63. do you prefer chicken nuggets from Wendy’s or McDonalds?(((((McDonald's I'm so disgusting pls forgive me))))65. what do you wear to bed? Underwear in the summer, whatever clothes I wore that day in winter67. what are your hobbies?Staring at walls. Rewatching broad city for the 500th time, walking to the dollar tree, texting @ulto every thought and experience I have in grueling detail, writing bad poetry. That's it69. do you play an instrument?No but I wish I did 71, tea or coffee?Coffee with so much sugar its barely coffee 73. do you want to get married?YES!!!!!75. are you going to change your last name when you get married? Tbh no. I'm very proud of my family 77. do you miss anyone right now? Yea :^[79. do you believe in ghosts?Of course 81. last person you called`My mom lol83. regular oreos or golden oreos? Regular. I'm not an animal 85. what shirt are you wearing? Just a bra, baby 87. are you outgoing or shy?Shy!!! V shy 89. do you like your neighbors? Yea they chill they've got like 5 dogs 91. have you ever been high? Not yet 93. last thing you ate? Pringles (classy) 95. summer or winter? SUMMER 97. dark, milk, or white chocolate? Honestly,,,,,tbh,,,,,, white 99. what is your zodiac signVirgo libra cusp :^)