#mik babbles

[fandomflamemik]

I tried so hard not to be on the Glen Powell train.….

yet here I am

on tumblr wanting to express my love over that picture of that mans happy trail just out for the world to see.

sue me okay I’m just a girl

[callsigns-haze]

Happy birthday Star

Eris x Rhysand's Sister!Reader Summary: Y/N's birthday has came upon the household and Eris and his son will do everything to make it perfect A/N: It's my birthday and tbh we all need an Eris

*Serves as a one-shot but can be read as memories fade or the sequel loves haze series

Eris woke up to the soft, golden light of dawn filtering through the curtains. He stretched slowly, careful not to disturb Y/N, who was still peacefully asleep beside him. He glanced at her, a gentle smile spreading across his face as he watched her for a moment. Her dark hair fanned out across the pillow, and her breathing was slow and steady.

Carefully, Eris slipped out of bed, making sure not to make any noise. He moved silently, like a shadow, pulling on a pair of pants and a shirt. He tiptoed out of the bedroom, closing the door quietly behind him.

The house was still and quiet in the early morning light. He made his way to the kitchen, where he was greeted by Ace, who wagged his tail enthusiastically. Eris bent down to scratch behind the dog's ears, whispering, "Good morning, Ace. Ready to help me with something special?"

Ace wagged his tail even more vigorously, and Eris couldn't help but chuckle softly. He opened the door to the kennel, and Ace bounded out, following Eris to Finna's room.

Eris quietly opened the door to Finna's nursery and found his son standing in his crib, clinging to the side with his little hands. Finna's eyes were bright and full of energy, despite the early hour. His pacifier bobbed in his mouth as he bounced up and down, making soft babbling sounds.

"Good morning, little man," Eris whispered, leaning over the crib to scoop Finna into his arms. Finna let out a delighted giggle, his chubby arms wrapping around his father's neck. "Did you sleep well?"

"Dada!" Finna babbled, his eyes wide and curious.

Eris laughed softly. "Yes, Dada's here. We're going to make Mama's birthday very special today. How does that sound?"

Finna responded with more babbling, his little hands patting Eris's cheeks. Eris kissed his son's forehead before carrying him downstairs to the kitchen. Ace trotted along behind them, his nails clicking softly on the hardwood floor.

"Alright, Finna, let's get to work," Eris said, rolling up his sleeves. "We're going to make Mama's favourite breakfast."

Finna babbled incoherently in response, his eyes bright with excitement. They made their way to the kitchen, where Eris began orchestrating a special breakfast for Y/N.

"Can you pass Dada the flour?" Eris asked, pointing to the bag on the counter.

"Fwower!" Finna echoed, his tiny hands struggling to lift the bag. Eris chuckled, helping him and pouring the flour into the bowl.

"Good job, buddy. Now we need some sugar. Can you say 'sugar'?"

"Shuggah!" Finna exclaimed, his eyes wide with concentration as he handed Eris the container.

As they worked together, Eris couldn't help but laugh at Finna's mispronunciations. "Alright, we need to add some milk next. Can you say 'milk'?"

"Mik!" Finna shouted, clapping his hands in delight when Eris poured the milk into the mixing bowl.

Eris set Finna on the counter, his little legs dangling as they continued to mix ingredients. The kitchen was soon filled with the comforting, homey scents of freshly baked pastries and brewing coffee. Finna's giggles echoed through the room, his joy infectious as they prepared the breakfast together.

"Okay, buddy, let's put the cinnamon rolls in the oven," Eris said, lifting Finna down so he could watch from a safe distance. As the rolls baked, they prepared a platter of fresh fruit, Finna enthusiastically pointing out each one.

"Bewwy!" Finna squealed, pointing to the strawberries.

"That's right, berry," Eris corrected gently, placing the strawberries on the platter. "How about this one? Can you say 'melon'?"

"Meh-on!" Finna tried, his face scrunching up in concentration.

"Close enough," Eris said with a chuckle, ruffling Finna's hair.

With everything ready, Eris carefully arranged the breakfast on a tray. He added a small vase with a single, perfect rose he’d picked from the garden the night before, a touch of beauty and love to complete the setting. Satisfied, he lifted the tray and led Finna back to the bedroom.

"Quiet now, Finna. We don't want to wake Mama too early," he whispered, opening the door gently.

They approached the bed, where Y/N still lay peacefully asleep. Eris placed the tray on the bedside table and gently shook her shoulder. "Happy birthday, my love."

Y/N stirred, her eyes fluttering open to the sight of Eris and Finna grinning at her, and the beautifully arranged breakfast beside her. A smile spread across her face, a mixture of surprise and happiness lighting up her eyes.

"Eris, Finna, you did all this?" she murmured, her voice still heavy with sleep.

"We did," Eris replied, lifting Finna onto the bed. "Finna helped a lot, didn't you, buddy?"

"Fwower!" Finna exclaimed proudly, pointing to the cinnamon rolls.

Y/N laughed softly, pulling Finna into a hug. "Thank you both. This is perfect."

They shared the breakfast together, Y/N savouring each bite and sip, Finna babbling happily, and Eris content just to watch them. The early morning light grew brighter, filling the room with a warm glow, a perfect start to a day dedicated to celebrating the woman he loved more than anything in the world.

After breakfast, Y/N relaxed in bed for a while, enjoying the warmth and comfort of the early morning. Finna, full of energy and excitement, wiggled out of her arms and started exploring the room. Eris watched with a fond smile as Y/N stretched, a look of contentment on her face.

"How about a bath, my love?" Eris suggested. "I'll take care of Finna and let you have some time for yourself."

Y/N nodded, her eyes bright with gratitude. "That sounds wonderful."

Eris kissed her gently before scooping up Finna, who was busy trying to climb onto a chair. "Come on, little man. Let's let Mama have some peace."

As Y/N made her way to the bathroom, Eris carried Finna downstairs, Ace trotting alongside them. Eris set Finna down in the living room, giving him some toys to play with while he tidied up the kitchen. Finna's laughter filled the house as he played, his little hands grabbing at blocks and stuffed animals.

Eris moved efficiently, cleaning up the remnants of their breakfast preparations. He couldn't help but smile every time he glanced over at Finna, who was now engrossed in stacking blocks. Ace watched protectively from nearby, his tail wagging gently.

With the kitchen spotless once more, Eris joined Finna on the floor, helping him build a tower of blocks. "You know, Finna, today's a very special day for Mama," he said softly, his eyes warm with love. "We need to make sure she feels extra loved and appreciated."

"Dada, tower!" Finna exclaimed, pointing to the blocks they had stacked together.

"That's right, buddy. A big, strong tower. Just like our love for Mama," Eris replied, kissing the top of Finna's head.

They played together until Y/N reappeared, looking refreshed and radiant. She was wrapped in a plush robe, her hair damp and loose around her shoulders. Eris stood up, holding Finna, and walked over to her.

"You look beautiful," he murmured, kissing her gently. "Feeling better?"

"Much better," Y/N replied, a soft smile on her lips. She reached out to take Finna, who squirmed happily in her arms. "And how's my little man?"

"Dada, tower!" Finna babbled, pointing back at the blocks.

Y/N laughed, her eyes twinkling. "You and Dada built a tower? That's wonderful!"

Eris wrapped an arm around her, pulling her close. "Why don't we go for a walk by the lake? It's a beautiful day, and I thought we could have a little picnic later."

Y/N nodded, her smile widening. "That sounds perfect."

They spent the morning leisurely strolling by the lake, the gentle breeze rustling through the trees. Finna toddled along between them, his chubby hands grasping theirs. Ace ran ahead, sniffing and exploring, but always circling back to check on his family.

Eris spread out a blanket on a sunny patch of grass, and they settled down for a picnic. He had packed a basket with Y/N's favourite treats: fresh fruit, artisanal cheeses, and a selection of pastries. Finna sat in Y/N's lap, eagerly reaching for bits of food as she fed him.

They spent the afternoon basking in the warmth of the sun, talking and laughing, enjoying each other's company. Eris watched Y/N and Finna with a contented heart, feeling an overwhelming sense of gratitude for the life they had built together.

As the sun began to dip toward the horizon, casting a golden glow over the lake, Eris stood up and extended a hand to Y/N. "May I have this dance?" he asked, his eyes sparkling with mischief.

Y/N laughed, taking his hand. "Of course, my love."

Eris pulled her close, swaying gently to the music of the wind and the rustling leaves. He spun her around, dipping her playfully, making her laugh. Finna clapped his hands, watching them with wide, delighted eyes.

"You know, I think this might be the best birthday I've ever had," Y/N said softly, her eyes shining with love.

Eris kissed her forehead, his heart full. "And it's not over yet, my love. There's still more to come."

They danced until the last light of day faded, wrapped in the warmth of their love and the promise of many more happy days to come.

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[maliciouslove]

𝕊ℍ𝔸ℝ𝕀ℕ𝔾

NSFW, aged up characters (21+) || minors, ageless and empty blogs DO NOT INTERACT!!

pairing // Mikey x reader x Draken

word count //  582

tags // degradation (reader called 'whore' once), slight breath play, size kink if you squint, tummy bulge, creampie, slightly unhinged Mikey, a bit of Mikey x Draken action at the end

AN // this was based on a short lived dream that was disturbed by my pesky alarm, hence why it is so smol. mayhaps one day i will expand.

Every once in a while, Mikey feels rather generous and allows his right hand man—his best friend—to fuck you. He would sit nearby commanding you, whispering in your ear while Draken was in your gut, his fat cock stretching you out, leaky tip abusing your cervix.

“Look at you, all fucked out like this on someone else’s cock. Filthy whore.” Mikey’s fingers are now wrapping around your throat, probably a bit tighter than they’re supposed to. There is a dangerous glint in his eyes.

Your eyes dart between Mikey’s and Draken’s, unspoken pleads spilling out just like the tears streaming down your cheeks. You could barely hang on, thighs violently shaking around Ken’s waist, and you could feel him all the way in your throat, his big cock relentlessly drilling into you, kissing all the good spots that made you cry out in pleasure.

Your walls flutter around his girth, squeezing him for all he’s worth and making his head spin with thoughts he wasn’t supposed to have. Thoughts about having you all to himself.

You looked even prettier than usual pinned under his large body—soft skin under his fingers, tits bouncing with every thrust, small bulge visible on your belly, and eyes rolled at the back of your head. Draken wished he could see you like this more often, as so far it was his favourite view.

And Mikey didn’t mind the view either—he didn’t miss the way your tiny hands clutched around Ken’s neck, how your tongue was lolled out and you were loud. And so fucking gorgeous. And he knew you like the back of his hand so he was already aware you were close to cumming—the way your eyebrows pinched together and your muscles tensed.

“M-Mik-ey.. please.. p-please, I need to.. I want to.. ” you were a babbling mess, all you could really manage to say was ‘please’ yet he knew exactly what you meant.

“Aw, wanna cum, princess?” he cooes, his lips wrapping around your perky nipple and sucking it hard, teeth grazing over it. All you could give in response was a nod, begging again, saying how it’s driving you crazy. So Mikey took pity on you. “Go on then, show Kenchin how good you feel creaming around his cock.”

And you didnt need to be told twice, fingers craded through Ken’s hair, tugging on it, your whole body went rigid, the coil in your belly finally snapping. All at once, your orgasm is washing over you with the force of a tsunami, leaving you a trembling mess.

“Fuck, f-FUCK” Draken was now struggling, hips stuttering against yours. You were impossibly tight already, but with your pussy clamping down on him and sucking him in greedily, he could barely contain himself. He was going to cum.

“Shit, cummin” his hands were bruising your hips with the force he was holding you with. And through the haze of your orgasm you could feel his—balls pressed to the curvature of your ass, emptying themselves deep inside you. Hot spurts of thick cum were filling you up and it was the most euphoric feeling ever. Until you heard Mikey speak again.

“I gave her permission to cum, I don’t fucking remember giving you permission, Kenchin.” He has a hand wrapped around Ken’s throat now, eyes looking even more dangerous than before, completely clouded by lust. And before you realise what'a happening, Mikey is pulling Draken in for a kiss and you realise.. you’re in for a really long night.

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[sunlightandsuffering]

Things with Annie are getting serious and Nerd Armin asks Eren about tips for buying condoms, since, y’know, Armin has never even touched one before. Eren looks at him weird like “I don’t know either. I don’t wear condoms”. Armin is like “but you and Mikasa…??!!”. Eren shrugs, very casual “Never bought condoms, nor do I intend to ever buy them”

yes yes yes! DRABBLE TIME! I've been in a very writing mood lol !

Armin feels nervous broaching the topic, unsure as he lingers in Eren's room a little longer after a lost round of Black Ops Zombies. But he has to ask, the time is coming, he knows it, can feel it in his bones, the longing looks Annie has been sending him. The anticipation of tonight, it's too much, too obvious. "So umm, I have to go to the drug store," Armin begins tentatively and Eren hums, throwing a wayward plastic basketball into the air as he throws himself back onto his bed, "What for?" "Umm, some hygiene stuff." "Okay?" Eren replies, shooting him a confused look, before he lapses back into his contemplative silence, "You think if I call Mikasa she'll come over after you leave?" Armin sighs, his moment lost, "Why wouldn't she?" "I dunno, she told me I broke her the other day and when I dropped her off at home she was kind of limping." Eren throws the ball up, only to catch it again, lost in thoughts of his girlfriend and Armin can barely comprehend how much sex they must be having to do that kind of damage to his girlfriend. "What exactly are you doing to her?" Armin asks, concern lacing his tone, poor Mikasa. Is that the new expectation, will Annie be expecting a similar performance from him? Eren shrugs, a smile on his lips, evidently pleased with himself, "Mika's really flexible, so she makes it really easy." "Please stop," Armin tells him.

Eren chuckles, throwing the plastic ball up into the air again, "You asked."

Armin swallows, taking this as his cue to bring it up, "So umm Eren, about the drugstore, I'm umm I'm going to buy condoms and I was wondering what you use?" Armin babbles nervously, "I know there's different sizes and brands, but I don't really know what would fit and I figured since you know so much more you could help me--" Eren cuts him off, shaking his head, "I have no idea, I don't wear condoms." Armins mouth opens up like a fish, "What?" Eren shrugs, "Don't use them." "But you and Mikasa, you, what--" "Don't use them," Eren repeats casually, now catching the ball back and forth between his hands. "Then what do you use?" Armin asks, some desperate part of him hoping they're practicing some form of safe sex. Eren hums, "Mikasa is on birth control." "And you just leave it all on that? Up to chance? What if it fails?" Eren gives his friend a stern look, "I'm not using a condom on the off chance birth control fails, no fucking way, I never use condoms with her. Never have, never will," Eren cements, his response so vehement Armin knows no one will ever change his mind.

"But why?" Armin strangles out and Eren raises a brow at him, "Doesn't feel the same obviously, but more importantly, I don't want anything between us, that's my girl." "You're unhinged," Armin whispers and Eren smiles wickedly, "Mikasa lets me, and what she says goes."

His friends are playing baby roulette and he will not be playing the same game as them.

"But anyway, you want to buy condoms?" "Yeah, I think tonight's the night." Eren reaches a hand out for a high five which Armin reluctantly gives him.

"Well I'll go with you to the drug store, see what we can find. Just give me a sec, gotta call Miks." "What why on hearth would you have to-" Armin asks in irritation but Eren holds his hand up, shushing him, already dialing her number.

He greets her affectionately, his tone immediately changing, eyes glazing over as he hears her voice, "Hey baby." God they're disgusting.

Eren smiles as she chatters into his ear, "You wanna come to the drug store with me and Armin?"

At this, Armin vehemently objects, reaching over to snatch the phone from his friend but Eren dodges him easily.

He can hear her reply on the other end of the line, and Eren laughs, "He needs to get condoms, thought maybe you'd like to come with, see how the other half lives." There is yelling on the other end of the line and he can hear Mikasa chastising him while Eren fights to restrain his laughter. "Relax baby, just come, I know you need pads too, and we should get snacks for the movie night we're gonna have tonight."

[slutty-hina]

Every once in a while, Mikey feels rather generous and allows his right hand man - his best friend - to fuck hina. He would sit nearby commanding her, whispering in her ear while Draken was in hina gut, his fat cock stretching her out, leaky tip abusing her cervix.

"Look at you, all fucked out like this on someone else's cock. Filthy whore." Mikey's fingers are now wrapping around Hina’s throat, probably a bit tighter than they're supposed to. There is a dangerous glint in his eyes.

Hina eyes dart between Mikey's and Draken's, unspoken pleads spilling out just like the tears streaming down her cheeks. She could barely hang on, thighs violently shaking around Ken's waist, and she could feel him all the way in her throat, his big cock relentlessly drilling into her, kissing all the good spots that made you cry out in pleasure.

Her walls flutter around his girth, squeezing him for all he's worth and making his head spin with thoughts he wasn't supposed to have. Thoughts about having hina all to himself.

She looked even prettier than usual pinned under his large body - soft skin under his fingers, tits bouncing with every thrust, small bulge visible on her belly, eyes rolled at the back of her head. Draken wished he could see hina like this more often, as so far it was his favourite view.

And Mikey didn't mind the view either - he didn't miss the way her tiny hands clutched around Ken's neck, how her tongue was lolled out and she was loud. And so fucking gorgeous. And he knew hina like the back of his hand so he was already aware she was close to cumming - the way her eyebrows pinched together and her muscles tensed.

"M-Mik-ey.. please.. p-please, I need to.. I want to.. " Hina was a babbling mess, all she could really manage to say was please yet he knew exactly what hina meant.

"Aw, wanna cum, princess?" he cooes, his lips wrapping around her perky nipple and sucking it hard, teeth grazing over it. All she could give in response was a nod, begging again, saying how it's driving her crazy. So Mikey took pity on hina. "Go on then, show Kenchin how good you feel creaming around his cock."

And she didn't need to be told twice, fingers carded through Ken's hair, tugging on it, her whole body went rigid, the coil in hina belly finally snapping. All at once, her orgasm is washing over her with the force of a tsunami, leaving her a trembling mess.

"Fuck, f-FUCK" Draken was now struggling, hips stuttering against hina. She was impossibly tight already, but with her pussy clamping down on him and sucking him in greedily, he could barely contain himself. He was going to cum.

"Shit, cummin" his hands were bruising her hips with the force he was holding her with. And through the haze of hina’s orgasm she could feel his - balls pressed to the curvature of her ass, emptying themselves deep inside her. Hot spurts of thick cum were filling hina up and it was the most euphoric feeling ever. Until she heard Mikey speak again.

"I gave her permission to cum, I don't fucking remember giving you permission, Kenchin." He has a hand wrapped around Ken's throat now, eyes looking even more dangerous than before, completely clouded by lust. And before she realise what's happening, Mikey is pulling Draken in for a kiss and she realises.. She’s in for a really long night.

[superradgaydad]

Wow, can’t wait to watch Carol Danvers bitchslap Thanos in Endgame, am I right ladies???

[jinned]

today started out rough but i honestly have such amazing friends. i’m so thankful for you all for listening and just being there for me. i even did something new and did my first twitch stream today 😭

[traeysl]

thinks long and hard about mikey who’s guilty pleasure is watching your throat bulge around his cock . . . drools

intensely packing , manjiro sano who finally caves in and gives you permission to get some ink .

under one condition of course , there’s always a catch with this asshole .

you were to get his name in big , bold letters across your neck– like a branding .

'MIKEY’S'

his cock is fat and tight in your aching throat , skin bulging profusely while his name in black protrudes from your flesh . letting the world know your esophagus is manjiro sano’s personal cum dumpster .

round needy pupils grow and stretch with submission . your jaw strains further as you bob your head back and fourth along his shaft . demeaning , wet sounds suffocate the room as you milk his dick with your mouth . drool pools at the corners of your lips and bubbles of pre-cum and spit form a ring around his base .

“ mphf– twank wou .. mik-wey~! ” muffled vows of gratitude were interrupted by your messy slurping in-between syllables .

your tongue poked at each vein running down the length of his cock , mind babbling on repeat about how thankful you were to have such a loving boyfriend w/ such a big dick ! <3

[rere-the-writer]

Can you do one where the reader is married to Klaus, she’s pregnant but they already had a two-year-old daughter, but aurora kidnaps the reader out of jealousy which infuriates the whole family? (the reader is a witch/ Hope and Hayley never happened)

Yes. I enjoy writing Klaus going to slaughter everyone

Warnings: Over protective Mikaelsons, Klaus being Klaus, tooth rotting fluff at the end

You sat with your two year daughter reading to her while waiting for the family to return home. Your daughter was a surprise to you and your husband but Aster became a welcome addition to the family.

You were a witch that married Klaus Mikaelson over a 60 years ago which your husband loved to joke that you don't look a day over 22. Now you were pregnant with Klaus's son something the Mikaelsons was excited for.

"You're going to be a big sister soon Aster." You told the girl watching the two year old lay her head on your belly listening to her baby brother move.

There was a crash down stairs and you were quickly hiding your daughter with magic where only Freya could undo it. You stepped out seeing Aurora standing there which didn't surprise you as the female vampire was determined to get your husband.

"I am giving you a chance to leave Aurora." You say as she glared at you and you saw the jealousy in her eyes. You knew who she was, Klaus's first love but Klaus had told you that you were his true love.

"You stole Nik from me."

"I didn't steal a thing. Nik had simply chosen to move on from you." You said looking at her with careful calculating eyes. There was a reason Klaus called you his Queen and you were a powerful witch that had the covens second guessing from attacking the family.

You belong beside Klaus as he would say and adored showing you and Aster off much to your amusement. Kol and Rebekah loved calling you Queen of the castle seeing just how much Klaus loved you.

"He belongs to me, witch!"

"My husband belongs to no one. One last chance Aurora."

"No Nik is mine and you are in the way!" Aurora said coming at you as you gave her an brain aneressum making her fall holding her head. You let out a ylep as Aya caught you after knocking you out.

"Thank you Aya. Now take care of her."

The family came home noticing how quiet it was. Freya sucked in a breath feeling the magic you left over and quickly headed up stairs undoing the spell you did with Elijah following.

"She is gone!" Kol said after checking the compound, Elijah frowned coming down carrying a sniffling Aster as Klaus pacing anger flooded him as thought of who could have taken you.

"Surely she wouldn't leave? Y/N would never let Aster from her sight." Elijah says looking to Rebekah who was calling you. They all saw your phone on the stairs ringing as fury flooded them at who ever dared to take you.

"Hello all. Ho....." Lucien was cut off by Klaus pinning him against a wall hand around his thoat. Elijah covered Aster's eyes with his hand confusing the girl making babble grabbing her uncle's hand. Rebekah and Kol joined Klaus in cornering Lucien.

"Where is my wife? You better tell the truth or I'll let Rebekah flay your skin." Klaus says as Freya covered Aster's ears so the girl won't hear the threats.

"Oh.....is....the Queen missing?.....I wasn't aware." Lucien choked out flinching when Kol smirked leaning in.

"If you know something best speak or we start removing limbs."

"Aurora.....came...asking my witch...to lower the safe guards....she took Y/N." Lucien said as Klaus let go growling deeply eyes flashing.

"Aurora dies tonight."

You huffed sitting in a comfortable chair rubbing your belly as much like his father, your boy was restless. While you were taken by Aurora, you were placed under Tristan's watchful eye who made sure you every comfortable which you knew why.

"Congratulations on having a boy. Mik is every lucky."

"Cut the noble act Tristan. You and I know you want the baby and your sister wants me dead."

"A smart one aren't you."

"I am not Nik's Queen for my looks." You say glaring at the vampire as he looked at the dead vampires that had tried moving you.

"Yes well Aurora wants that title. Sadly you are on the throne."

"I am aware. And it sounds like the King has came for me." You tell Tristan smirked hearing the sounds of screams reached their ears.

"Nik! You came to see me."

"Where is my wife, Aurora?" Klaus growled glaring at the female vampire as the family went searching killing anyone in the way.

"Do you really need some boorish witch? Remember how much fun we had? Now she turning you into something you aren't."

"Aurora, I am not playing any of your games." Klaus growled eyes turning yellow as Aurora pouted crossing her arms.

"But Nik! She is keeping us apart! But if you must know I handed her off to Tristan. You know he always wanted a son."

Klaus surprised her by slamming her against a wall his hand around her throat growling deeply.

"If your brother touches a hair on my wife's head I will lay to waste all you know." Klaus growled as Aurora shuttered flinching when Klaus squeezed.

You jumped hearing a body drop as Elijah stepped into the room cleaning his hand looking at you smiling then looked to Tristan.

"Why am I not surprised to see you here." Elijah says stepping over a body looking you over making sure you weren't harmed then back to Tristan.

"Well Aurora promised me the boy." Tristan says as you covered your belly as Elijah narrowed his eyes.

"I see. I'll be leaving with her now." Elijah said as it happened quickly and Tristan's body hit the floor from his neck being snapped.

"Y/N are you alright?"

"Henrik and I are fine." You say standing as Elijah paused looking at you seeing a smile on your lips. You hushed him before he said a word.

"Keep quiet about it please."

"Of course." Elijah says leading you out as Kol rushed to your side with Rebekah both fuzzing over you. Walking out to the main room you found Klaus standing in the middle of dead bodies and Aurora layed on the ground her neck snapped.

"Nik." You called out softly getting his attention right away as Klaus took you up into his arms kissing you. Klaus buried his face in your neck taking in your scent while cupping your belly.

"Let's get you home love."

It was nice for you to be home sitting on the couch in front of a warm fire with a blanket over as you knitted having both Kol and Klaus listening to your son. Aster cuddling her favorite uncle, Elijah gently reading to her while sitting in a rocking chair. Freya and Rebekah cuddled up on the another couch all of you enjoying the calm.

"Have you thought of a name?"

"I have Beka. I was thinking Henrik would be a good name." You say softly as they froze looking at you then soft smiles came on their faces.

"That is a prefect name love." Klaus said kissing your head as you smiled gently soaking up your husband's warmth happy that you made them happy.

[spacey-sprout]

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about me

name: Spacey :] (papa, dada, bubba,kiddo,bubs)

pronouns: they/he/it’s

big age: 18

little age: 3-6

gender/labels: nonbinary - pan :)

cg me: it takes me a little bit to get comfortable but once i am i’m a soft cg! i give rules out if need, and don’t mind using tone tags! i try my hardest to make sure my little(s) are cared for ^^

little me: sorta clingy and playful. likes to color, nap, play outside, and watch cartoons. i really like to babble when small :3

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[fandomflamemik]

how does one just start writing fics again bc I have thoughts & my brain rot over the way I think about Carmy is absurd

[arixabala]

Word find tag game

I love doing these things, thanks for tagging me @crazybunchwriting! My words are target, run, angry, and fire.

Target:

Right on cue, there was Mik leaning in the doorway to laugh at him. He was quiet though, for possibly the first time in Slava’s memory. Mik glided into the room, dangerously close into Jyotsna’s personal space, and looked over her shoulder at the navigational data. 

He covered his mouth with his hand and made a little hmph noise. “Let’s change our trajectory. We could hit Venus in no time - get ourselves a transport job. Isn’t there supposed to be good money in Venus?” 

While he spoke he swiped through the charts and zoomed one out to enthusiastically point at his target. Jyotsna swat his hand away.

Run:

“Have you got a deathwish?” his partner, Tessa, called from the walkie-talkie in his back pocket. “Quit moving!”

Slava could barely hear her, and for a moment considered pretending he hadn’t. He didn’t want to be forced back down though, so he planted his feet firmly against the building and got to work installing rivets. The hours bled together as he scaled up and down the building - just insert the peg, tighten with the gun, and repeat on and on. It reminded him a bit of installing upgraded radiation shielding to the hull of the ship, mindless and repetitive. He fell into rhythm by the third rivet and let his mind drift away on the wind, humming a little work song softly to himself. The sun had moved halfway across the sky before he began to run low on rivets and had to put the gun down to rummage for one more in his pockets. When he looked up, the rivet gun was gone.

Angry:

The ground shook, and Slava was sure it would open its maw and swallow him whole.

He was in the kitchen when it started, leaning on the counter waiting for the microwave to finish. Kelly sat at the table with a cup of coffee. They weren’t fully speaking to each other, but Slava was tired of trying so hard to avoid him. He wasn’t so angry they couldn’t share a kitchen. He tapped his fingers on the counter while he waited and watched the water in his glass jump. It kept on trembling, and then the glass and all the dishes rattled too. 

Slava let out a strangled cry that caught in his throat and jumped up. The ground was unsteady beneath his feet, ready to crack right down the middle. The house groaned and trembled.

Fire:

Kelly led him through the ward and out the front door of the hospital. As the door slid open, Slava took in a deep breath of Earth air - his first not clouded by the pain of landing or the sterility of indoors. The wind was hot and thick, and itched like needles in his throat. This was a breeze that brought no respite from the heat, and the heat beat down like a smothering blanket despite the sunless gray sky. Slava retched and choked, but coughing only brought the smoke deeper in. Tears pricked at his eyes.

Kelly whacked his back so hard that Slava’s knees buckled. “Sorry, sorry, I didn’t even think! Oh boy, um, hold on -” Kelly babbled as he looked frantically through his pockets. Finally he pulled out a wrinkled bandana and leaned up to tie it around Slava’s mouth and nose as a makeshift mask. “I guess this is your first wildfire season. Welcome to New Vandenberg… Sorry, that thing probably smells terrible.” 

Tagging @raisapathy, @coutelier, and @ozwrites (absolutely no pressure)! Your words are rain, trouble, give, and friend.

[clanwarrior-tumbly]

sdra2 boys reactions to a first kiss from their s/o-

Here you go! These turned out a bit longer than expected haha (plus I almost forgot Hajime aaaaaa)

.........

Teruya

The former merchant was grieving over his friends again, but as much as he tried hiding it--he knew he couldn’t keep it bottled up around you. So he just let himself curl into your arms, clutching the goggles of a certain pilot.

He felt childish for crying like this, though you didn’t judge him, nor the tears that soaked your shirt. Instead you held him close, running a hand through his hair. 

Teruya found that talking about the good memories--as good as any memories of being trapped in the academy could be--with the pilot helped ease his troubled mind. Plus you were curious about his friendship with him.

“He seemed like a comedic guy,” you smiled softly. “A guy with a good heart.”

“Yeah, th-that was Haru alright..” He sniffled, sighing as he felt himself calming down. “Okay..I think I’m alright now. Th-Thank you for listening.”

"Of course, but hmm..I know what’ll cheer you up, Ruya.”

As he raised his head to look at you, what he didn’t expect was to feel you lips against his. But for a first kiss...it was so soft and sweet, just like you’ve always been to him.

You could see a blush on his face as you broke the kiss. He tried to speak, but could only babble random nonsense, to which you just chuckled. “You feel a little better?”

“Y-Yeah..I’m f-feelin’ tons better...”

.........

Yuki

“Are you..serious?” Yuki gawked, expecting you to laugh at his confession. “Y-You really like me that way, too?”

“Of course! And I’ll say it again if I need to.” Grinning, you took his hands and swung them side-to-side a bit. “I truly do like you, Yuki Maeda. So what if you’re “average”? There’s nothing wrong with that.”

Despite how much he wanted to believe your words, he was convinced that he wasn’t anyone special. His talent didn’t make him famous or rich or smart--who would wanna be with someone who was lacking in all three departments?

You could see his eyes starting to cloud over with doubt, but you weren’t gonna have any of that. Fortunately you had an idea that was either smart...or stupid. 

You didn’t care and just decided to kiss him right on the lips. He squeaked in surprise, immediately stiffening up, though it was just a peck and you quickly backed off.

Your face burned with embarrassment, but it got your message across..or so you hoped. “Now do you believe me?”

“I-I....I do..” Yuki stammered, his gaze travelling to your entwined hands. Though he shyly glanced back up at you. “C-Could you..uh..maybe do that again?”

........

Nikei

As you typed away on the computer, you could feel a lingering presence over your shoulder. But you didn’t mind it, knowing there was only one person who was allowed to barge into your office.

“Hey Nik-Nak.”

“Y-You’re seriously giving me a nickname now?” The journalist stammered, though he just sighed and looked at your computer screen. “Anyways..how’s the editing going?”

“So far so good. your dear Ultimate Editor is hard at work.” You kept tapping the keys. “But I noticed a lot more run-on sentences in this one. Looks like somebody’s had a little too much coffee today.”

“Oh please,” he huffed. “We both have very different definitions of “too much coffee”. And I think I know who stole the rest..”

“Sue me.” You joked, reaching up to pat his cheek, before you brought his head down slightly to kiss his other one. “Make some more if your heart desires.”

“..........”

“...Nikei?”

“...s-sure...imma go..uh....yeah. Bye.”

By the time you turned away from the computer, Nikei was already rushing out the door, clutching his hat to hide his face from view. But even in the dark you could tell he was blushing like mad.

How adorable.

........

Shinji

“COME ON, YUKI!! YOU GOTTA HAVE MORE FIYAAAAH THAN THAT!!!”

“He seems tired, Shinji. Cut him some slack.” You chuckled as you watched the two men train together. Poor Yuki was practically wheezing after the run, while Shinji just huffed and kept jogging around the park.

But eventually he made his way over to you and stopped short. “You should join us! Get your blood pumping!!”

“Do I have to?”

“Why not?” He grinned.

You really didn’t wanna run in hot weather like this, and the two seemed like they needed a break. 

So you came up with an idea--a sure-fire way to get him to listen to you. “Hey, Shin? I..gotta tell you something important.” You motioned for him to lean in closer, and he did so in worry, wondering what you had to say.

Though all he got was peck on the lips. It was the first kiss you’ve given him since you two starting going out, so it was quick but sweet. When you moved back you could see him staring at you, face growing beet-red.

“Now will you take a break...please?” You held his hands. 

For a while he seemed speechless--as though his brain short-circuited--before he finally found his voice. “W-W-Well jeez..why d-didn’t ya say so before?”

......

Yuri

“Oh, [y/n]~! I’ve figured out the perfect way to commemorate our first kiss!”

“You have? And what would that be?” You turned around to face the spaceman, noticing he had a box of Pocky. “O-Oh...the Pocky game?”

“What else could it be?” He laughed as he held out a stick between you two. “Since we’re both already familiar with it, why not get started right away~”

Seeing that there was no way out of this, you sighed and decided to agree to the game. You bit down one end of the stick while Yuri bit the other. 

Then you started munching away. Though at the last second, right before your noses could touch, you suddenly moved back, letting him have victory.

“Awh..there’s no need to be shy, my dearest.” He pouted, clearly disappointed. “I understand if you’re not ready yet but-”

However he was cut short when you pulled him by the tie, bringing his lips to yours. His eyes widened to the size of UFOS, though before he could properly react you broke the kiss, smiling as you munched the remaining Pocky you stole from him.

“I win~”

.......

Shobai

“You’re kidding right?”

“It’s like I said--nothing in life comes for free, sweetheart. If ya don’t already know that then..why are we even going out?"

“...we’ve been dating for-”

“You want a kiss? Better pay up.” As ridiculous as it seemed, Shobai looked dead serious about this “deal” you wanted to make with him. 

You didn’t think you’d have to actually pay to get a first kiss. But then again..this man made a living making bizarre deals, so you shouldn’t have been too surprised.

“Alright, if that’s what it takes.” You begrudgingly took out your wallet and opened it. “What do you want for-?”

However, you fell silent when you heard a snicker, and you looked to see his smug grin. But before you could question him, he suddenly leaned down to give you a quick peck on the lips, stunning you, though you tried to seize the moment and kiss him back.

He tasted like smoke, of course. It wasn’t the most pleasant, though your heart still fluttered even after you two broke the kiss. Only then did he notice your dumbfounded expression, and chuckled.

“You know, you can be real gullible sometimes...but that makes you kinda cute.”

.......

Mikado

“Hey um..Mik? Can I ask you something?”

“Oh anything, my dear moon~ Well...erm...there are some things I cannot disclose if you’re curious about Void-”

“A-Ah, nothing like that. I’m just wondering if...I were to kiss you....which side would you prefer?” You gestured to both sides of your face, looking at the wizard with an inquiring expression.

He hummed in thought. “You know..I’ve never had my first kiss before, so I’m not so sure myself. How about I let you surprise me?” The red eye on his mask winked, before he closed his real eye and sat still.

With a sigh, you decided to entertain him, approaching him. But when he opened his eye, you stopped short and huffed. “Hey, what happened to me “surprising” you?”

“Sorry, I was getting..impatient. Carry on.” Once more he closed it, soon feeling you cup the cheek of his maskless side. And he tensed up upon feeling you kiss the corner of his mouth. 

Redness dusted his entire face as he opened his eyes, seeing your smile.

“O-Oh...so that’s how it feels..”

.......

Hajime

“Hajime, it’ll only be for a second. I’ll be right back with medicine-”

“N-No..at least let me go with you..please..”

“You collapsed during training and you’ve been running a high fever ever since. You’re in no condition to walk right now.”

Despite your best efforts, Hajime continued to resist staying in bed. You didn’t think it would be this difficult to get him to stay put, but you knew why he was so upset.

He wasn’t scared of getting sick--he was scared of being abandoned while he was sick. It was a fear instilled into him thanks to his parents and doctors who just..gave up and left him to die, all alone.

That fear showed itself in full-force as he gripped your hand. “D-Don’t abandon me..” He sobbed weakly. “I can’t go through that again..I-I just can’t...”

Your heart ached when you heard those pleas. But as you wondered how you could calm him down...the first brilliant idea to pop in your mind was:

Kiss him.

And so you did, right on the lips, which you knew you’ll regret later. Though Hajime fell silent and looked at you with surprise. “...did you...?”

“Th-That’s..not how I meant our first kiss to go. But I promise you, Hajime..I’m not gonna abandon you.” You ran your fingers through his hair. “Not now, not ever, okay? I will always come back for you.”

His cheeks were more flushed, but he nodded meekly and relaxed back on the bed as you quickly left to retrieve the medicine.

And you kept your promise.

[babycakebloom]

New Caregiver Tips!! #1

1) Over time as you take care of your regressor, you will start to notice certain signs that indicate that your regressor is starting to slip into a regression headspace. Learn to recognize these signs in order to help as much as you can to make your regressor feel safe, cared for, and smol. Some of these signs can be but are not limited to: ~Babbling/giggling/whining ~Baby voice that they use when regressed (not all regressors do this however) ~getting more needy or hyper or tired ~grabby hands ~calling you by your caregiver name

A few easy ways to tell if you’re little is regressing if you are not sure is to: ~ask them how old they are (this may be a tad difficult for some to answer however. For myself its easy for me to answer) ~Ask them if they would like they’re stuffie/sippie/paci/bottle (if they answer the way they usually do when regressed, then its an easy tell)

Please keep in mind I am no expert on age regression, I have simply been doing it for a few years, and I’d like to offer tips from time to time. Feel free to reblog and add anything on! DNI (Do Not Interact): DD/g and variants,  k!nk, NSFW, BD$M, MAP, MIK

[o5-blackbird]

lapis lazuli: where ‘home’ is to my muse. Addie!

As Addie is answering the question, TJ can be heard babbling lightly to himself, playing with a small stuffed animal on the couch beside him. Addie glances at him for a moment before cracking a gentle smile.

Addie: I s'pose it's a little sappy but... I'm fine calling any place my home long as the kids are there and are safe. ... Though I would like to get back to my actual house before Mik and Jack accidentally burn the place down...

[superradgaydad]

Itsy bitsy Eddie doodle 🦀