#love it anon heheh <3

[the1trueanon]

@nonomives just your normal typical Victorian couple, out for a stroll :3 (please click for better quality 😅)

[ughgoaway]

19 with Matty as like a comfort thing 🥺

Maybe girlie is feeling a little insecure that day

love this!! I answered this prompt earlier as a teacher au thing, but I liked the idea of girlie being insecure so I wrote it again but a little diff! hope you enjoy :)

19- character A holding character B’s hands as character B eats them out, fingers intertwined.

18+ pls!! includes female receiving oral and body insecurity/general insecurity. 1.4k-ish

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You pull at your skin in the mirror, the reflection staring back at you wasn't one you recognised. Your eyes look sunken and tired, and your skin is dull when it used to be full of life.

You could stand for hours critiquing every inch of you, what part of you is too small, too big, too harsh or too soft. And you did. After every shower, you stood in front of the mirror, assessing every inch of yourself.

Matty hated it. of course, he did. You were perfect in his eyes, beyond perfect. but he couldn't stop you.

It happened like clockwork every few weeks. However, today, it seemed especially bad. The usual 10-minute assessment dragged on, becoming longer and longer with every tug and prod. He could almost hear your inner voice screaming about how you're not good enough for him and that he deserved better.

Eventually, you came to bed. Flopping on the mattress and immediately trying to burrow yourself under the blanket. but before you can, Matty grips the blanket and pulls it from your hands, forcing you to flip over and face him.

“I know what you're doing,” he says bluntly, eyeing you suspiciously.

“M’okay. I'm just tired. Long week.” you say softly, throwing matty a half-hearted smile.

You're lying. You both know that for a fact, but you pray that just this once Matty lets it go.

He doesn't, of course.

“Baby, I can see right through you. Standing in the mirror for half an hour and mumbling to yourself angrily doesn't exactly scream “im okay”” he pouts teasingly at you, and you can't help but giggle at his pufferfish face (a term you coined for that exact look early on in your relationship)

You sigh heavily before answering, “Yeah, im just - I don't even know. Feeling shitty I guess. Ugly, insecure, unloveable. You know, all the usual Friday night emotions” You try to lighten the mood with a joke, but everyone who knows you knows you joking is a sign something is really bothering you.

“You are none of those things, my love. Let me prove it to you, yeah?” Matty asks, moving to hover over your body.

You can already feel an ache between your thighs at the sight of your boyfriend above you, but you still can't shake how you're feeling.

“You don't have to, matty. I know I don't look great right now. Don't feel pressured or anything, I'm sure I'll just sleep it off.” 

“Never feel pressured with you, I just want to show you how beautiful you are to me, will you let me?” Matty looks down at you with soft eyes, and you can't pretend you don't want him between your legs for a second longer, giving him an assured nod.

“Gotta use your words for me, baby,” Matty lightly demands, dropping his mouth to your neck and pressing kisses to your skin.

“Mmm yes. Make me feel good, please,” you beg, gasping as Matty nips your neck playfully, soothing each patch of skin with his tongue.

“Thats my girl. Gonna make you feel so good, sweetheart.” Matty whispers in your ear, pulling back with a Cheshire-cat-like grin that has you blushing.

You try to turn away from him, the weight of his eye contact feeling like too much. But Matty places a hand on your jaw, dragging your face back to his and connecting your eyes once more.

Matty holds eye contact as he drops between your thighs, peppering them with kisses and hushed compliments as he moves to where you need him most. His fingers fall between your legs, parting your thighs and spreading you open for him.

“so pretty” he whispers, pressing a chaste kiss to your clit that rips a gasp from your chest. you can already feel your nerves thrumming with desire.

“Please Matty just- I can't take any teasing, please,” you beg, closing your eyes and trying to catch your breath.

“Anything you want, princess, take my hand, yeah?” Matty’s hand moves from between your legs up to grab your own, lightly gripping your hand to ground you and remind you that he wants you. He wants to make you feel good.

You smile softly down at him, looking into his eyes and memorising the exact way he looks right now, to live in your head for as long as it can.

With his hand in yours, he starts mouthing your cunt, moaning and licking your slick like he's devouring a sweet peach, juices running down his chin as he consumes you.

He’s practically making out with your cunt, burrowing himself between your legs and doing everything he can to make you feel good. Every few minutes you can feel a mumbled complement vibrate against you.

“Tastes so good angel.”

“So beautiful for me.”

“Good girl.”

Every vibration of his words against you pulls you closer to the edge. You can feel your skin growing pinker as matty continues between your thighs, a thin sheen of sweat covering your body. Matty is grinding against the mattress below him at the sight of you, but you're too lost in the haze to notice anything right now.

You roll your hips needily against Matty's face, and he immediately understands your silent pleading, moving faster against you and making the fire inside you grow even brighter.

Matty flicks his eyes up to you as he works his mouth over you, slick covering his cheeks as slips a finger inside you, smirking at the broken moan that falls from your lips. Every time his nose brushes your clit you feel a bolt of lightning strike you, your pulse quickens with every touch.

the tension in your gut is growing, and you squeeze mattys hand to warn him, whimpering “close” as best you can between the needy moans and whines.

Matty pulls away briefly, “Cum whenever you need to princess, so good for me.” As soon as he finishes he's diving back between your thighs with a new fervour, fucking you with his tongue and purposefully using his nose to stimulate your clit.

The mix of his tongue and his finger burrowed inside you is dizzying. The air is thickening around you with each passing second, and the only noises filling the room are a mix of your lewd groans and the sticky noises of matty worshipping you.

The neverending streams of compliments and his unrelenting pace against you soon push you to breaking point, coming undone with a whimpered “thank you” and shaking thighs.

Your legs grip around mattys head like a vice, keeping him buried between your legs. And he honestly couldn't be happier with that arrangement, squeezing your hand as you cum to remind you why he's doing this, to remind you how absolutely obsessed he is with every part of you.

Eventually, your legs loosen as the aftershocks stop rattling through your body. The goosebumps over your skin begin to fade, and you start falling back to earth.

Matty quickly moves from between your legs, hovering over you before leaning forward and desperately kissing you, pressing his tongue into your mouth so you can taste yourself. You groan at the taste, moving your hands to grip Matty's hair, grabbing his curls and pulling him closer against you.

You only break apart when your need for oxygen demands it, Matty panting above you with an overjoyed smile on his face. You smirk back at him, planning to repay him in the best way you know how.

But as you move your hand to grip his boxers, you feel the distinct lack of a boner and the presence of a damp spot sitting on the front of them. Your eyes flick down and study the dark grey patch on his underwear. You scrunch your face in confusion for a few seconds until it dawns on you.

He came. Untouched. Just from eating you out.

Matty sees the realisation on your face and groans, dropping down and burrowing his face in your neck. You can feel his cheeks growing hot as you giggle at his reaction, matty brings his mouth up to your cheek, pressing a kiss to it before he speaks.

“You're just really hot when you cum, im kind of obsessed with it. and you.” he whispers, pulling back to look at you with a cheesy grin. His eyes trace over your face, memorising every aspect of how you look.

Even if one day you become a stranger, if this all ends, he wants to remember exactly how you look right now.

He wants to remember the flush on your cheeks, the way the tip of your nose scrunches when you giggle, and the distinct glow of love in your eyes. 

“Love you,” you whisper, leaning forward until you are a few centimetres from Matty's lips.

“I love you too” he whispers back, surging forward and catching your lips in a kiss he hopes conveys every bit of love that his words couldn't.

[peppermintmochafem]

woaghhhhh bath bombs are so cool!!!! so satisfying and nice. sadly i have nowhere to take a bath at rn ;^;

also yes!!!! if you have any pics you'd be willing to share, i'd be more than happy to see!!! you're so so pretty and cute and hot 🥺🥺🥺🥺 (also will never say no to kisses from you 👉👈) -shy

Leaning into my purples 🪻💐🪻💐

A extremely special shout out and huge kiss to Cass @handsomegentlebutch for providing my dress 🥺💋🥰

And a huge kiss to all the little emotional support office pets in my little computer and phone and life 💋💋💋💋

[fatuismooches]

smooches you have no idea how much i want to be Pantalone's little househusband i promise im normal you dont get it! your post about a reader who has physical touch as their love language boosted this by like 9999999% i keep rereading the pantalone bit and giggling (also the zandik part broke my heart how could u... </3 /lh /pos)

i wanna cook him dinner when he gets home and offer him a kiss when he returns :(( I want to be surprised when he sees something that reminds him of of me and so he got it !!! I want to massage his shoulders and give him a kiss on the cheek as i do so :(((( I wanna wash his hair with no matter how much product as he uses :(((( I want to use a hair dyer and gently style his hair for him however he wants! I want to cuddle with him as he rambles about his day! I wanna help him get ready in the morning and help him with anything he needs !! i want to make him a cute little breakfast before he goes off to work !! I'd be so sad when he leaves :((( but then i realized he forgot his lunch, so before his break i waltz into his office and bring him his lunch with a kiss on the cheek! I crave domesticity with this man i am feral i am insane I'm running around in circles - 🎈 no one understands my yearning

TEEHEE I'M GLAD YOU LIKED THAT POST!! ❤️ (ALSO I DIDNT MEAN TO BREAK YOUR HEART NOOO IM SENDING ALL MY HUGS 🎈 ANON!!) And omg,,, you're so right ;(( THAT'S SOOOO CUTEE AHHH!! Indulging in all of the sweet little domestic things with Pantalone >>>

Ughh,,,,, him coming home after a super long day and all he wants to do is relax with you in bed, but as usual he comes home to a delicious smell wafting throughout the house and he already knows you're making his favorite ;)) And although he was tempted to skip dinner just to cuddle with you he can't say no to your cooking made with love!! And he certainly can't say no to hoisting you up on the counter and giving you a tonnnn of kisses while the meal finishes cooking! And the gifts? How could you not be ecstatic at his gifts? It's not just the large $ he drops on you as if it's nothing that makes you blush, but how he explains why he got it for you <33 We love a king who thinks of you always !!

Ohhhh he absolutely adores when you take care of him <3 you're such a good darling, going so far as to take care of your husband like this, even though you have your own responsibilities and troubles :( Pantalone loves how intimate and soft you are with him... your hands may not be as skilled as a professional but your rubs really make the stress roll away better than anyone... he's very fussy with his hair but you know all the tricks after being with him for so long :) You'll make sure he doesn't feel an ounce of pain or discomfort and ensure that it's as fluffy as usual! Don't let him fall asleep in the tub though... it's nearly impossible to get him out then. Though he'll totally pamper you the same way, better than royalty! Equal exchange and all! (Also because you're his beloved of course, even if you didn't he would still love you like that)

He loves rambling to you, because you're probably the only person that at least partially understands his rambles but also 100% willing to listen 🥺 Pantalone gets up quite early so he'll try not to wake you... but if you get up anyway to help him his heart would be blown into itty bitty pieces 🥰 He insists on you getting your 8+ hours but he can't deny he loves when his beloved gives him a goodbye kiss and sees him off for the day 🥰 Pantalone gives you a kiss back and reassures you he'll be back before you know it...

You could just send an agent to deliver his forgotten lunch but why would you ever lose out on the chance to see your husband?! Do the regular Fatuis say anything when you walk in with a very cute, delicious, and organized lunchbox for the Harbinger? Nope. Do they know not to disturb the Regrator when you're alone with him in his office? Yes. SO FREAKING CUTE 🎈 ANON AHHHQDWBDJWDND

[hotluncheddie]

Any thoughts about my blind little sad wet puppy gator??🥺🥺🥺

yeah :( sad pathetic little guy :( lizard puppy 🥺

and in jail too? bet he’d get so lost, so quiet, maybe drifts and looses himself fully for a while. no wanting to really exist or engage. needs time to mourn.

but then dot is there and maybe scotty and maybe they help him relearn aspects of himself, how to read through touch, how to live? maybe gets early parole for good behaviour and his injury and upbringing (idk how the prison system works n i done really care whoops)

but he would be such a sensitive puppy now, anything touching his skin feels like pressure all over and sometimes it aches but sometimes it lights up parts of him he never knew were possible. and maybe giving up for that while, it released parts of himself that he kept locked away for years, removing the harsh parts that spit venom and wanted to scare people away.

now he wants to be kind and slow and different. show his soft edges to people who deserve it, be neutral and placid to those who don’t. so he starts with himself, shows himself his soft edges and gooey insides and sweet syrupy wants.

he sticks his fingers deep in his mouth when he touches his cock, he strokes over his nipples and slides his thighs together just to feel where his skin is soft, where it’s hairy, where it feels good, where it feels best. he puts a t-shirt that’s smooth and worn over his pillow so he can squeeze it between his thighs, glide his balls over it and feel the fabric agains his length. arches his back just because it feels nice, moving and humping and sinking into the plush of his own mind - easier now with the darkness of his eyes. lets himself sink and let go, drooling into his bed and fantasising about anything and everything. all the images he locked away, mixing and fitting together with new ones that makes his balls draw up tight and a whimpered groan pass his lips.

imagines big imposing people over him, playing with him, holding him and teasing him. how they’d whisper filth in his ear, coo at how sweetly he writhes and moans and wants desperately to have something in his mouth. whispers quietly to himself in his room ‘’m a good boy mama/mommy/daddy, your good boy’ what ever feels right, whatever makes him flush and keen and cry out in his empty room, stark naked against soft sheets, bringing himself to orgasm over and over until he’s sniffling and whimpering and oversensitive. wrapping himself up in blankets and hugging himself, curled up and imagining there’s fingers running through his hair. he traces his lips with his fingers, sucking lightly on some to fall asleep, cock red and so sensitive he’ll have to leave it alone for a day or two. but muscles loose and gooey like his mind that he’ll piece back together for himself, slowly, and with care.

[winterxisxcomingx]

*emily trying to sneak out of the hotel into heaven due to her guilt*

Charlie: why are you in the lobby at night

Emily: uuuh, em uh I'm going to hang out with angel, yeah

Charlie: really?

Emily: yeah *squeak*

Angel dust: wanna try again

lmaoo, girlie would be in a big trouble

because Charlie wouldn't let her leave her arms that night and Angel Dust would be sus of her since that night (because he may or may not start to like her and he doesn't want Charlie and Vaggie to be upset)

[antiendovents]

HAPPY BIRTHDAY

YOU’RE GOOD ENOUGH

I’ll grovel at your feet for you and call you a god and make sure that you have the best birthday ever

You’re fucking PERFECT

It’s me the supply anon. I want to be known lmao

BUT HAPPY BIRTHDAY YOU PERFECT BEING YOU

aah!! Yippe!! Hello!! Thank you!! ^_^ I'm gonna buy so many things with my birthday money!!! Thank you again! And hello again! :33

[horsemeatluvr23]

Weighted blanket anon is here once again to share with you…. some headcanons !

- Cleo, being a zombie, can’t taste or smell very well. They use this to their advantage by eating the most horrific things in front of others to watch peoples reactions. She thinks it’s hilarious, everyone else thinks it’s disgusting.

- Bdubs actually used to have really bad insomnia. He’s now the only one on the server with a sleep schedule.

- The hermits like to dress up, a lot. Doc has been caught wearing short pink sparkly dresses that are downright whoreish on multiple occasions. He’s always excited to get to show off his outfits without judgement and have fun with his friends wearing similar things.

- Joe can speak so many languages.

- Etho’s a pyromaniac.

- The collective love language of the hermits is threats and/or outright murder. Respawns are pretty easy on most of them.

- The life series is a voluntary game for some hermits and other friends to get out all their murderous wants and needs. However sometimes they get a little too into it and need to be reminded afterwards that it was a fun, voluntary thing. And usually it is really fun! They love it. They get to murder their friends!

- Cub has made Scar many custom wheelchairs, canes, braces and elytras to help him out.

I DIDN'T SEE THIS IN MY ASK BOX OMG HAIIII !!!

Joe can speak Every language .... i want him to be able to speak thousands of dead languages n he gets so excited when he can practice an uncommon language hehehehe (i say this specifically because i want him to speak the northern welsh dialect. that would be so beautiful to me)

cub making mobility aids !!!!! i am obsessed w that actually i use a cane to walk n i keep getting freaking blisters on my hands because i put so much pressure on the handle for support n i have been considering designing my own handle... cub would make scar's beautiful artistic designs into functioning aids <3

[inkykeiji]

my brain decided to remind me of that rockstar!touya thing you brought up a while back and i’m once again pissed that i didn’t take his virginity (AND ON TOP OF THAT HE HAD THE AUDACITY TO BIRTH A CHILD BEFORE MEETING ME??? ABSOLUTELY NOT) so yeah i’m angrily eating my goldfish crackers and pretending it didn’t happen

- very very jealous 🌿 anon

herb bb!!! HAHAHA oh my gosh, yes yes yes rockstar dabi is still in the works, sitting buried in my documents </3 i’m so torn between posting it here as a fic versus publishing it as an original novella (i love the story very much, it’s very personal to me) >.<

anyway he’d find it SO cute that you’re feeling this way <3 it’d make him all giddy to know that you feel this strongly about it, that you care about him this much, that you want him this bad <3 it really stokes his ego, and he most definitely teases you about it, all playful and patronizing—yet his voice is soft, usually sharp edges dulled with love, and he’s nuzzling into your neck and licking along the line of your jaw as he promises that he wishes it was you, the confession sealed into your skin with sloppy kisses <3

[bumblingbabooshka]

Recently started voyager and I’m on like early s1 and like wow Tuvok always bringing up that he can mind Meld with people.

He just goes I could mind meld with them, like all the time.

love that man.

(Also everytime I see him on screen I think wow he’s been married to his beautiful wife of 67 years and he has four children wow)

Tuvok thriving

[susartwork]

aaaaaa

your comic inspired me so much! I'm going to continue writing my dusttale au!

thanks for the beautiful comic

-lili

AHH this makes me so happy!!

Thanks for your nice words (/▽＼) good luck with your AU!

[the1trueanon]

a silly lil guy sitting on a silly lil apple @:3 he's gonna teach you the alphabet, if he can remember all of it...

wally has some magical power where drawing his lil face destroys all sadness XD fr with the right inspiration and enough energy i could just sit and draw/paint him endlessly to my heart's content, and he could very well cure all depression -w- i love him so much

our darling wally belongs to the great @partycoffin :D

[gingerjolover]

You are single-handedly fueling my munagenius brainrot. It’s so gay and I thank you for your entire blog <3

that is what i’m here for my love 😙🤌🏼

[fatuismooches]

sobinf... pantalone.,.,...,, ;;; i mkss him :(((( PANTLAOEN :'((((((((( PANTMALOEN I MISS YPU PANTLAPNE COME.BACK KT S BEEN YEARS PANTLOANF....,,..,,.,,,.,.,.,;;B WAHABSBHHSHH PANTALONEEEEEE :'((((((((((((((((( - 🎈 misses pantalone :(

I KNOW 🎈 ANON I KNOW. 😭 I MISS THAT HANDSOME BANKER WAY TOO MUCH UGHHH WBQDKWQBDQQ 💔💔💔💔 WE NEED HIM RIGHT NOWWWWW ITS NOT FAIRRRR *crumples to the floor and explodes*

... anyway. I've been thinking about Pantalone's hands. I believe despite trying his hardest to get rid of all of the scars and bruises he got from his childhood, some marks still remain on his hands and fingers. Which is why he never takes off his gloves in front of others, sometimes he doesn't even take them off when he's alone. He doesn't like to be reminded of those days. So he would just,, melt when you kiss his hands so tenderly with all of the love in the world. Sure, they're not perfect to him, but they're perfect to you. The same hands that belong to the man that makes you so happy and loved every day without fail <3

I've also had a little thought about Pantalone dealing with someone in a higher position than him,, like one of the top Harbingers. You're undoubtedly stronger than him, with a vast amount of knowledge but... um, you have no clue how to deal with money and budget matters, which is leading to issues within your squad... So you have to go to him for help... which he couldn't help but chuckle because someone on God level strength is in his office helpless with managing MORA. To say he abuses this privilege and teases you is a damn understatement.

[hungharrington]

https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=bHcpj796wSI

This!!

i have never seen this in my LIFE

[trashlie]

Small addition: You're right about Yui needing Nol to keep Kousuke and Rand in check, but she could easily use Nol studying abroad to her advantage re: Kousuke and ignite his paranoia. 🥸 "The kid is studying in the UK/US, he's catching up to you, get it together you need to hurry!" "Your father helped him get into that college, he is on your brothers side, not yours, I'm the only one you can trust!" "After that fight between you two, the kid is going to want revenge, you should be worried!" And so on. I just doubt Yui would suddenly let Nol go abroad just like that. Not if she can make a deal with someone (Rand, most likely) and get something out of this simply because she can. Gotta seize the opportunity 🙌🏾 Or I could be completely wrong. -lil anon (who is really looking forward to your Rand post ) 😼

!!!!!!!!! OHHHH that's a good point! I wasn't even thinking of that at all because I like to hope that after.... everything.... that has transpired Kousuke will be able to get some distance from Yui but we know she is nothing if not determined huh ;________; and even if it didn't work on him that way anymore, it wouldn't be above her to try to use it to her advantage like that, to try to stoke those flames ;A; but I do agree that she is not one to just.... let things happen. It could very much be a combination of things, too. Yui was getting pretty desperate, acting sloppy. If she can get ANYTHING out of this situation, she's going to try or her name isn't Yui Hirahara, right?

But also I feel you lmaooooo I won't be surprised if we ARE wrong because there's a reason quimchee is writing this and NOT ME lmao. I love to predict things but mostly only in the "I will never get close enough to what will really happen" but I can't help it! I love to think about the many ways things could play out, the many ways Yui can wield her reign of terror against people lmao ;______; (Yui PLS leave them BE i'm TIRED ;A; we're tired!!!!!!!!)

Also MAN I hope my Rand post lived up to expectations! It is SO long but aljkafjfak I just have FEELINGS I have so many feelings about almost everyone in ILY at this point lmao EVERYONE IS OUT HERE TREADING WATER trying so hard to survive and it's so hard to save anyone else when you can barely keep your head afloat, right? ;AAA;

But man I will keep thinking about Rand "sacrificing" himself for Nol and what that might look like, and all the things that Nol may never know or understand about his father ;______; That's part of why I selfishly don't want Rand to die. I want Nol (and Kousuke!!!) to both get the chance to see how much Rand loves them, and what it cost him to love him this way ;_____; If I think too long about Rand showing up to Kousuke frozen and Nol bleeding out in the snow and how i imagine his "MY SON" sounded I WILL start sobbing LMAO WHY DOES ILY DO THIS TO MEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE why does it fill me with so many FEEEELIIIINGGSSSSSS ;A;

aaahhhh quimchee u owe me ;A; lmao