#messages�� 💌

[holeforzenin]

thinking about stepdad!toji with a gooner/goonette reader

Omg I can just imagine him accidentally walking in on you masturbating, three of your fingers nestled in your soaked cunt while you’re frantically curling and fucking yourself with your fingers while watching some girl getting pounded on twitter and you don’t even realized he opened your door and is witnessing the lewd scene till he clears his throat and that snapped you out of everything and your blood ran cold when you realized the position you’re in :0

And he’s closing your door and moving closer to you while you’re still in shock— the thought of shielding yourself with your blanket not even crossing your dumb mind.

he settles one knee on your bed in front of you with the other on the floor, he brings his hand up to your chin to tip your head to look up at him and he’s brushes his thumb on your lower lip while smirking at you.

But uhh let’s just say he’s fucking you with your face burieddd in your plushies while his large hands are palming and gripping your plush ass and he’s whispering and telling you how much of a cock hungry slut you are, so desperate for some dick that’s your over here cumming around your stepdad’s cock idk

[14dayswithyou]

Olivia fell asleep in one of the aisles again...

how do you feel about ren being used in an ai chatbot advertisement?

⌞♥⌝ Thank you for bringing this to my attention. I genuinely despise everything about this so much, and if anyone comes across this ad on TikTok (or anywhere else), I'd really appreciate it if you could report the video and not give it any further engagement.

I'm vehemently against the use of AI that negatively impacts artists, writers/authors, developers, creators, etc., and I don't condone the use of my art and IP without my knowledge and explicit consent — especially when it's being used in a paid ad/sponsorship. It's extremely disrespectful and I have no respect for those who do it.

[madame-fear]

Imagine lucerys being betrothed to sunshine!reader😭💕 her parents meet with Rhaenyra when she becomes queen to arrange a marriage between lucerys and their youngest daughter, she’s just curious about everything because her parents never let her experience what her older sisters did because they sheltered her at a young girl age but she loves talking and making new friends. She’s so bubbly when greeting everyone like the Targaryens, and she’s not even scared of them because she believes that every one has kindness. And she’s so fascinated by dragons, she immediately comes to look at them and Arrax and Syrax actually like her and Rhaenyra just loves her because she’s kinda like the daughter she’s never had!!

AHHSHHSHD NONNIE thank you for feeding my mind with this !! i literally CAN’T get over this !! 😭

okay but literally imagine, I think everyone would be delighted by how bubbly & endearing you are. First thought I had beforefinishing to read the message, is that Rhaenyra would absolutely ADORE you the very second you greet her in a most respectful manner, with a wide toothy grin growing on your lips— it would take Nyra no time for her to treat you as her own daughter,, she would basically have you under her wing from that very moment.

Knowing that Luke is a little bit shy, I can picture him helplessly smiling at how lovely you simply are. Initially, he would be overwhelmed... But in a good way, of course! Much like his mother — and basically the rest of his family —, Luke would immediatly be swooped off his feet at the sight of, simply, how much of a kind young girl you are, and incredibly respectful as well to each one of his family members, and to him.

I can definitely see Lucerys offering you his arm to walk you around King’s Landing, or the Red Keep, for you to know your way around as you both gleefully chat. In a way, your personality wouod match perfectly with Luke’s— being the one to take him out of his shell, and swiftly improving his mood at the sight of your presence in the same room as he is in.

And since you have a great curiousity for dragons, and they have grown fond of you, perhaps even booping their snouts against your face playfully, Lucerys would take you to the dragonpit to greet them rather often. The way your eyes are simply impressed by the sight of these huge beasts is a loving sight to behold— and he’s most definitely the type to take you on dragonrides on whichever opportunity he has to do so; adoring the way your warm body eagerly holds him as the air delicately hits on your face whilst riding Arrax.

You are just perfect to be the Lady of the Tides, and I’m certain he would be thanking the Seven for gifting him such a wonderful little sunshine as his betrothed.

NONNIE THIS IS NOT ENOUGH,, I LITERALLY NEED TO WRITE A ONE-SHOT ABOUT THIS, WITH YOUR PERMISSION. 🙇‍♀️

[floylia]

# MESSAGE IN A BOTTLE ⋆｡ ﾟ☁︎｡ ⋆｡ ﾟ☾ ﾟ｡ ⋆

— CHILDE x FEM!READER

SYNOPSIS: There’s a line Childe knows he shouldn’t cross; A line built on years of friendship; A line that happens to cross you, his best friend’s younger sister, grieving her first love; A line where he plays savior, wears a halo, then feign ignorance, because love is a game for fools—and he happens to be the biggest idiot when it comes to love.

When a new stranger invades your life and an old poet writes back.

STATUS: started on 08/25/24

GENRE: older brother’s best friend, smau, college au, fluff, angst, crack, strangers to lovers, slowburn

WARNINGS: excessive use of profanity , ooc!childe (probably)

NOTES: 💌 means it’s a written chapter

TAGLIST (OPEN!): feel free to comment or send an ask!

TRANSCRIPT!

— D1 YAPPERS | NO DADDIES, JUST ISSUES

1ST SEMESTER: break up, break free

01. Was it casual?

02. I’m not a pervert! 💌

03. Relax, she’s not my type

04. I’m so wet tonight 💌

05. Stalking? No, Investigating? Yes

06. Do you like your men sarcastic?

07. Take notes

08. Where? A bed?

09. Trust me, ok?

10. Always worth your time 💌

11. My man who’s not my man

12. Missing you hours

13. In shades of orange and blue 💌

14. “Sly fox, dumb bunny” 💌

2ND SEMESTER: break through, break down

15. Just this once

16. My boyfriend?

17. C*CKBLOCKER

18. It means, my dear sister 💌

19. Is she single?

20. New Year’s Resolution

21. Waves are worth chasing 💌

22. Always the cupid 💌

— Behind closed doors

FINALS SEASON: then break a smile

23. Not the confession I wanted

24. Don’t kiss the chef

25. Ocean blue eyes looking in mine

26. Lifeline or lifeline

27. tba

28. tba

Epilogue: Sport’s Journal’s Exclusive

EXTRAS: message in a bottle

— random text messages

— dressed in swan’s clothing

TAGLIST (CLOSED!): @thegalaxyisunfolding @stratusworld @tiramizuloz @miy-svz @trulyylee @batatinhafriita @scaradooche @yuminako @m1njizzie @mtndewbajablasted @fadedpinkpen @vavrin @kioffy @kokoomie @ashveil @tired-jaz @nia333 @riabriyn @kyon-cherri @kitsunetori @morgyyyyyyy @kazumiku @ichorstainedskin @hanilessa @s4ikooo1 @matolka @appy-slicez @monocerosei @mostlymoth @heathnyfangirl @meigalaxy @x-hihihi-x @lunaavity @ladyofpandemonium @coffeeisbehindyou @mentallyunpresent @wrangleanangel @littlesliceofcheese @ell1e2010 @vi0let-writes @strawbyan @blupi02 @eccendentesiast-sapphic @aixaingela @fo-love @mickey-d-luffy @nanfufu @cryoarchoness @li-x1nyu @crucnhice @jayzioxx @lumineskies @scalyalpaca @help-whatdoimakemyusername

If your name is bolded, for some reason I can’t tag you :(

FLOYLIA © 2024 | please don’t plagiarize, repost or translate any of my works

[lovesickletters]

💜𝒮𝒽𝒶𝒹ℴ𝓌 ℳ𝒾𝓁𝓀 𝒞ℴℴ𝓀𝒾ℯ | ℒℴ𝓋ℯ𝓈𝒾𝒸𝓀 ℒℯ𝓉𝓉ℯ𝓇💜

The long awaited next installment in the series is here! Thank you for the wait, and enjoy my loves 💜

(Item Description: A familiar blue seal in the iconography of an eye, that stares at you, unblinking. The letter itself is decorated similarly, with shimmering, shifting blue eyes against the black paper backing that you’re not entirely sure aren’t blinking at you out of the corner of your eye.)

Heeeey~! Welcome back! I see you’ve been waiting around for this one, what has it been, a year since the last one? Witches, you must be desperate! Well lucky you, your ever gracious puppet master is here to indulge you~ there’s no better way to kick things off (and end with) than with me, right sweetiepiedearestloveofmylife? (Revelations and all that mess~)

What, I hope you’re not thinking of reading any of those other lowlife cookies’s pathetic wittle wove poems? I mean, HELLOOO?? Why spend your precious time with those losers when you could be spending it with me? Seriously, while I can admire your dedication, your dedication is BOOORING. Stop wasting energy on those dullards, least of all that TRAITOR, Pure Vanilla, when I’m right here!

And speaking of whom, don’t you DARE show him this letter, or I’ll need to have a veeery friendly chat with the both of you, one. on. one! Got that? Yes? I’m so glad we could come to an understanding! Well, I’ll be seeing you around VERY soon~ byyye for now!

Omnisciently,

Your puppeteer, Shadow Milk Cookie

[galatially]

Good moaning. 😇

you ever just...

“Fuck.”

You smirked down at him as you rolled your hips again. “My, my, you have such a dirty mouth, Major.” You leaned down, your lips brushed up against his. “Someone should teach you some manners.”

He smirked. “And are you offering?”

You pressed your lips to his, moaning in to his mouth, as he bucked his hips up into you. His big hands gripped your hips and bounced you up and down his cock. You threw your head back in wanton pleasure, his name falling from your lips. 

“Reacher…”

“I don’t know, I kind of liked Major earlier,” he teased. He moved one hand to work your slippery clit. “Such a needy little thing, you are.” 

The rough pads of his fingers against your sensitive bud sent a wave of pleasure up your spine. Your movements were getting sloppier and you could feel your lungs start to burn. “‘M close.”

“I know. You’re gripping me real tight.” 

You rode him harder, letting out a breathless chuckle. “Then you better make it count, Major.”

Reacher took hold of your hips and bounced you up and down his cock like you were nothing but a flesh light. He grunted out your name, praises of you being his good girl sending shocks of pleasure to your system. You arched your back, taking him deeper, and a choked moan fell from your mouth. 

“C’mon, honey, cum for me.” He rubbed at your clit again. “Cum.”

You fell apart on a broken sob, your body spasming. He crushed you to his chest as he spilled into you, a rough growl echoing off of his tongue. 

You blew a few errant curls from your face and smiled down at him. “You’re still pretty nimble for an old man, Major.”

He chuckled and kissed your collarbone. “Yeah, well, I have to keep up with a certain insatiable someone.” His blue eyes bore into yours, making you squirm some. 

“What?”

“You’re so beautiful, you know that?” He cupped your cheek. “So beautiful.”

You rested your forehead against his. “Am I beautiful enough for you to make me dinner?”

He pressed a kiss to your lips. “I’ll make you as many dinners as you’ll have me for.”

[rhodophoria]

I LOVE ALL YOUR WORK AHHHHH *explodes all over the place*

Anyways, this one really caught my interest! I Am The Undertow - it just sounds so good idk why??? Maybe it's my preference for mythical type fics, but the blurp you left tickles me hehhe. Are you willing to share some more ideas about it? THANKS, LOVE YOU (no pressure)

ah IATU, my beloved mad science project /lhj

i'm always willing to share my siren brain worms. it is mer-may after all ♪(´▽｀)

previous posts here, but the short summary is a siren fic in my own little au setting i'm building from scratch. featuring nightmare and his crew, along with some other familiar additions ☀👀

“You’re a tempestarii.” The captain’s words are blunt and straight to the point. You shrink a bit at the accusatory tone, but nod your head. He grunts. Spits on the wooden planks just shy of your boots. “Should have known.”

Nothing about this storm is natural.

Your magic is struggling, sputtering weakly like a candle in the wind. You know storms; have studied the weather that rolls off the Panthalassa all your life—and you've never heard of anything like this.

Rain pelts your skin, falling so hard it leaves stinging welts behind. You can barely see, barely breathe against the deluge of water as you clutch your guide rope for dear life. Your mind rebels against its own suspicions; tries to explain away what your soul already knows. There's an aftertaste of magic on the air. The unfamiliar spark of a power that is not your own. You're forced to face the unthinkable truth:

The hurricane that appeared out of nowhere—the one that now threatens to capsize the ship—was conjured by someone.

Whoever it is, they're unimaginably powerful. It feels as though you're struggling against a giant; brushing up against the mind of something you can barely even comprehend.

You're suffering from the final stages of magical exhaustion. Your efforts to keep the ship afloat have drained the last of your reserves. Too much longer and you'll use up the very essence of your being. Your vision darkens, blurring at the edges as you struggle to stay conscious. You can feel yourself teetering on the edge of that deep, dark abyss. All you want is just a second to rest. The chance to let go and sleep.

Not much longer now.

The voice in your mind jerks you awake, centering your awareness on the pitch-black void that surrounds you. Gone is the wind, the rolling waves and the groaning of a ship about to break apart.

A single, great eye watches you from beyond the dark.

Give in.

Those words induce the opposite of their intended effect. Something deep in your belly churns with rage. What did you or your crewmates ever do to deserve this fate? Death and destruction doled out by a faceless being who sees you as nothing more than a temporary amusement.

Despite the fatigue leeching the color from the tips of your fingers, the pounding of your heart and your terror… you reach deep within yourself, to the depths of your soul. You gather up your most volatile emotions—all of your confusion, your hurt and your fury. You wreathe those feelings in the crackling lightning of your magic, and you hurl it right into that massive, slit pupil, screaming out at the effort.

A final defiance that takes everything you have.

The soaked wood of the ship is beneath your boots once more. You hear the howling wind stutter and break off in a puff of air, like something was exhaling gently on your face. You sway on your feet, head swimming against the drain of the void that has opened in your chest. The world tilts. You’re fainting, you realize distantly.

It's a small blessing that you can't feel it when your cheek impacts with the deck. That you never see the streaks of black that look an awful lot like tentacles sliding slowly over the ship's rail.

[pangirlpanic]

Do you have any good Sunday or Dan Heng x reader fic recommendations? 😔 I can’t find any good onesssss

As a matter of fact, I do 😼

Sunday

nsfw ⇩

Lust for life (suggestive)

Chains

sfw ⇩

Yandere Sunday (isekaid reader)

Halovian courting

Dan Heng

nsfw ⇩

Dragon Dan Heng

More dragon Dan Heng hehe

sfw ⇩

Love e.s.p.

Wedding objection

Hope you enjoy these!! Also go check out @aventurineswife , the write a bunch of awesome stuff for a lot of the other HSR characters, including these two! <3

[bandousama]

Hiii:3 hope you doing ok! I would like to do a req with mikoto x reader if you can :) some fluff please ^-^. You dont have to do this req but thank you!

୨୧⋆｡˚ ⋆ ‘growing love’

ft. mikoto suoh x pregnant! reader * ˚ ✦

a/n: hii ^-^ omg, yes i can! apologies if this feels rushed, wanted to have it out for you right away. hope you enjoy ~

mikoto's usually gruff exterior softened as soon as he discovered his s/o was pregnant. he became endlessly protective, often hovering around to ensure she was comfortable and well. whether it was rubbing her feet or bringing her favorite snacks, he was determined to show his love and care for both her and their unborn child. he also became even more affectionate, constantly showering her with gentle touches and tender gestures, silently expressing the depth of his love and devotion.

one night, as they cuddled on the couch, mikoto gently rested his hand on her growing belly, a tender look filling his eyes. "hey there, little one." he murmured, his voice softer than usual. "you gotta take it easy on your mommy, okay?"

y/n rested her head on his shoulder, a warm smile on her face as she felt his gentle touch. "you're going to be a great dad." she whispered, intertwining her fingers with his.

"damn right i am." mikoto replied, his lips curving into a smirk.

as the months ticked by, mikoto's protectiveness only grew stronger. he would insist on accompanying her to doctor's appointments, silently holding her hand as they listened to the reassuring heartbeat of their baby. mikoto would spend countless nights by her side, soothing her as the pregnancy took it’s toll on her body.

"hey, i'm right here." he would murmur, running his hand through her hair or rubbing her back as they lay in bed. "i've got you."

on days where y/n’s nausea was at it’s worse, mikoto would surprise her with ginger tea and dry crackers, knowing they helped ease her discomfort. he would also pamper her with gentle massages, his strong yet gentle hands seeking to soothe her aches and pains.

as the due date approached, mikoto became even more jittery. he spent hours decorating the nursery, determined to create a safe and soothing space for their baby. while the room was simple, it was done with love and care. during the last few weeks, he would lay his head on her lap, talking to her belly with a mix of nervousness and excitement. "hey, little one." mikoto said, his voice filled with tenderness. "you're almost here, and you've got us all wrapped around your tiny little finger."

as mikoto finished talking to their unborn child, he looked up at y/n fondly. "you know, this whole waiting thing is driving me crazy." he admitted, his voice tinges with a hint of anticipation. y/n chuckled softly, her hand gently caressing his cheek. "trust me, i can tell." she teased, a warm smile on her lips. "but our little one will be here before we know it. and then we'll be a family."

[holeforzenin]

Do NOT stop w step dad nanami PLS xxxxx

OKAY FINE I WONT

I feel like sex with stepdad nanami for the first time would be him brat-taming you bc he’s finally way too fucking tired of your teasing and the way you’d act like some embarrassing desperate slut whenever your mom isnt looking.

bending over in front of him to tie your shoelaces while the poor man is just trying to read his morning newspaper but instead he sees a wet, glistening mess decorating your pretty folds peeking out from under your plaid skirt with absolutely no panties in sight or whenever you’d “accidentally” send photos of your dainty fingers being knuckles deep in your drooling hole to his phone while he’s at work. Telling him “oops! Sorry nanamin, that wasn’t meant for you” and he tries to give you the benefit of the doubt and convince himself that you actually didnt mean to send it!!! But that definitely didn’t stop him from saving it to his phone and excusing himself to his workplace’s bathroom to furiously fist his throbbing hard cock to the lewd photo of his stepdaughter :0

[14dayswithyou]

Ren's favourite colour is Lilac!

Heyo- i already asked this before but didn't got an answer to this so i am asking it Again hehe :]

What sanrio characters could be used to represent each of the 14dwy cast? ^^"

i am an big fan of sanrio and also pretty interested to get to know the answer of this ask and also may use it as references for fanarts if i get inspired :3

⌞♥⌝ This has actually been answered in the 14DWY Discord server a loooong time ago! I shamelessly stole da answer from @silkbab3y lmao

[madame-fear]

on the topic of jace and luke loving boobs, i bring you *gulps* poly!velaryons going insane bc of readers boobs.

nonnie you know the good, GOOD shit, babe. *wink wink*

Jace & Luke are the supreme tiddy lovers, as I mentioned previously. What I also mentioned previously, is that I supported Luke being possesive when it comes to reader’s boobs—but what if Jace was also possesive? Ayy, endless battles when it comes to who gets the most of your tiddies 👀

Just imagine: their hands continously —and firmly— gropping on your tits, nearly clawing on your skin with their fingernails. Their lips kissing softly, as they leisurely begin to suck on whichever zone they know it’s the most sensitive on each of your breasts.

Would you be filled with notoriously desperate hickeys? Absolutely. Not a single inch of skin on your breasts would exist without having been kissed, sucked, groped, and bitten. The second they get freed from their duties as future King and future Lord, they would seek for you merely to release their tension by placing their heads on your tits—no better stress therapy for them. Things would escalate pretty easily in that situation, I just know.

They would be absolutely UNHINGED for your boobs, trust me; having their hands all over your bosom in any opportunity they have—their eyes all over them when you are nearby in public. Nonnie I desperately need to write more drabbles & hcs about this YOU HAVE UNLEASHED SOMETHING ON ME AAAHSJDJDJDKFFNCFKRMV‼

[floylia]

# MESSAGE IN A BOTTLE ⋆｡ ﾟ☁︎｡ ⋆｡ ﾟ☾

20. New Year’s Resolution

NOTES:

situationship final boss:

SYNOPSIS: There’s a line Childe knows he shouldn’t cross; A line built on years of friendship; A line that happens to cross you, his best friend’s younger sister, grieving her first love; A line where he plays savior, wears a halo, then feign ignorance, because love is a game for fools—and he happens to be the biggest idiot when it comes to love.

When a new stranger invades your life and an old poet writes back

CHILDE x FEM!READER

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[pastelclovds]

YOU LIKE JOHN DOE???? ILY /P

a little ❤️

[yxstxrdrxxm-a]

... Having a tea party with the prefect of Heartslabyul, but everything has gone awry.

Everything has simply been tossed aside, the sight of the maze being shredded, and even the 'treats' have been coated in blot. The students have all but fallen due to the influence of this man before you, but by some sick, twisted luck, you were left alive.

He said that he liked you: the you, with no magic to your name, who had been dropped in this world with nothing to your name. The you who had been used as a silly errand person for Crowley— that bastard crow, he would murmur— and the you, who can't help but protect those... Rule breakers.

He liked you. Sweet, little, vulnerable you.

But what's this? Why do you shake so much, darling?

He wasn't going to hurt you. Why, that would simply break one of the rules set by the Queen of Hearts! How could he think of such a thing? How prepostorous.

So why are you so scared? Why do you look at him with such fear?

Do you not see him as the ever revered prefect, the one you admire so much? Or do you see him as what his mother does, a child that was mold to be her splitting and heartless image?

He could hardly understand why you're so scared of him, but he didn't like it. He needed to reassure you, to tell you he wouldn't raise his hand to harm you.

But if you keep running away like this, darling...

... Well, he wouldn't oppose having to punish you by having your head cut off.

It is off with your head, so be good, darling.

You wouldn't want to force Riddle's hand to do such a crime, after all.

@.throw-letter-away | do not republish or repost my works anywhere | 2023

[kxsagi]

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