GOOD MORNING / AFTERNOON / EVENING 👹
Because this is happening today,
How are the boyos gonna react when a kid walks in the daycare lookin' stressed and such, hands FULL of paper and homework?
I FELT THIS SO HARD PLZ hello welcome to self-indulgent Tuesday /hj
This is actually a bit of a normal occurrence! Older kids that still attend daycare have this issue a lot, and sometimes kids that have outgrown the daycare (ages 12+) come back simply because they need somewhere that doesn’t pressure them into working. This is actually how most of the volunteers end up at the daycare! Older kids coming after school for homework help that later start to slowly incorporate themselves into daily tasks, such as cleaning or organizing, which later turns into playing with the kids, helping watch over them, performing puppet shows with Sun- more substantial things.
Sun would be startled at first. Is this a new development, or is all this homework being shoved at them last-minute? He would tell the kids to play or talk amongst themselves for a bit, then excuse himself, trotting over to the stressed kid with a concerned look on his face. This kid rushes to explain that they need help, they needed to get away and everyone just- expects them to be able to do this at the same pace as the other kids. Sun would frown a slight bit and reassure them that everyone goes at their own pace, and that’s okay! School shouldn’t pile all this on you anyways! He then offers them to sit at one of the tables, and tells them that he will be with them shortly.
Sun would usher the children a bit further away, asking them if they could play a quieter game- lots of groans, but the kids know better than to try and argue. Sun would smile and tell them to run along and do as they please, as long as they don’t make too much noise. With that, he steps back to the stressed kid, offering his help. Slight hesitation from the child. Would this be cheating?
They ask that question, and Sun would laugh, waving a hand dismissively.
“No, no, of course not! It’s like getting help from a parent! As long as I don’t directly tell you the answers- 49- there’s no harm done!” He would add a small wink with that.
He sits with the kid and helps in ten minute intervals, taking short breaks to check on the kids, break up any fights, treat boo-boos, exc. He also reminds the student that it’s important to step away from work at times, as to make sure that they don’t become overburdened and discouraged.
Come naptime, Sun would ask if the kid would like to take a break and rest with the rest of the kids. They would likely say no, because oh my god look at all this work so Sun would simply nod and drop the subject, trotting over to the lightswitch for the transition into darkness- Moon’s territory.
Moon gathers the kids, sorts them into their respective groups, makes sure everyone is comfortable, and then starts on storytime.
The kid is so lost in their stress at this point that they can barely focus on anything- even their work. Which is why, when Moon approaches with a small group of children with him, the poor kid is startled.
“My apologies.” Moon would quickly murmur, tilting his head after. “Are you struggling?”
OH my GOD Moon is surprised that the kid’s head doesn’t pop off from the force of their nodding. He would take a seat beside them, quietly asking what’s troubling them as the other children look on in wonder. As the kid starts to explain that this work is really weighing on them, and that they aren’t sure how any kid is able to complete this on time, Moon sets a hand on the papers and moves them aside, across the table.
“W-What are you doing?” The kid would exclaim, struggling to keep their volume under control. Moon would pull one of the other children into his lap, looking over at the child with a confused look on his face.
“What do you think I’m doing?” He would ask, earning an exasperated look from the kid.
“Moving my work away so that I can’t-” They start, but Moon would cut in before they could finish.
“What work? I don’t see any work.”
The kid blinks.
“How much have you done this semester thus far?” Moon inquires, further confusing the kid.
“Um...a couple lessons, some in-class assignments, a project with shapes and stuff...” They explain, and Moon would stand, bringing the kid that was on his lap up with him.
“Sounds as if you’ve done plenty to me. When are these due?” He motions to the papers across the table. The kid would stare blankly for a moment, then finally answer after a few beats of silence.
“Tomorrow.”
Moon shakes his head, tsking quietly to himself.
“Children don’t deserve the pressure the systems puts on them.” He mutters, setting the child in his arms down with the others. He gently nudges them, a silent signal to move along, and they do as told, quietly climbing back up towards the bridge. Moon moves smoothly to the other side of the table, gazing disdainfully down at the papers spread out across the table.
“Twenty four, seventy six, thirty two...” He would murmur to himself, fingers dragging lazily over the papers.
“Wait, wait, wait- isn’t that cheating?” The kid would ask, panicked. Moon looks up the slightest bit.
“Why should I feel bad for cheating a system that hurts it’s students?”
The child falls silent, looking away.
“You aren’t learning anything this way. The stress- there’s a chemical reaction, in the brain, caused by extensive anxiety. It makes you forget things, over time. If you’re so stressed about all of this, how are you supposed to retain any of the information it’s telling you?”
The child wouldn’t quite understand the science of it yet, but...as Moon sits down beside them again, pulling the papers back, pointing at different problems, explaining how to do them...they let themself be angry. Angry that they bend and break for a system that will most likely never remember them anyways.
6 notes
·
View notes
fern. please for the love of god. elaborate on backshots prompt. it hasn't left my mind. I'm frothing
if you insist ;)
this is the post here !!
18+, fem!reader
all of the cod boys would do this of course but in their own particular ways and the thots are thotting i’m being so fr
soap likes to praise you on how good you feel around him — loves to focus on how the tight heat of your cunt just sucks him in, squeezes tightly around the thick girth of his cock.
“steamin’ jesus, bonnie, fuck— fuck, your perfect cunt’s squeezin’ me— ah, fuck— squeezin’ my cock so good.”
he’d toy with your clit and change the pace of his thrusting / pull out for a moment and then slam back in, just to feel the slick, gummy walls of your cunt contract and squeeze as your body reacted to his actions.
ghost praises you on how well you take him — loves to validate you (and your pussy) since you’re both doing such a good job at taking all of his long, thick cock.
“mmm, that’s my girl. that’s a good girl, love, takin’ all’ve my cock in this pretty little pussy… that’s it, you can do it, good girl.”
will eat you out from the back before he fucks you so that you’re nice and wet for him, and so the initial push of his cock into your cunt is wet, lewd and loud.
gaz praises you on how well you’re doing for him — is obsessed with how he can fuck you stupid, folding you over the kitchen counter, and you’ll still be good for him.
“my darling girl, you’re doing so well for me. you are, baby, you are— an’ i want you to give me one more, okay? come one more time, baby. that’s it, you can do it for me.”
his hands wander the entire time he’s fucking you, squeezing at the fat of your arse, thighs, tummy and hips, kissing up the length of your spine and mumbling praise there too.
price praises you on how you make him fell — can’t get enough of how much you spoil him, how well you treat him and how willing you are for him to take you.
“god, fuck— you’re my best girl, aren’t you, sweetheart? my best girl, making her captain feel so good. treatin’ me too damn good, with such a perfect pussy.”
will put almost his entire body weight against your back if you let him, pinning you to the bed and practically humping your arse while he’s fucking you.
lol x
393 notes
·
View notes
Currently Imagining a yuri story about a “straight” girl who is invited to join a popular vtuber agency, but she doesn’t realize all the girls who work for it are lesbians. When she’s caught off guard by all the flirting her coworkers are doing they tell her that the fans love it, so she assumes it’s part of the job and goes along with it. Then she catches some of the other girls making out somewhere in the studio when they’re not live and she asks what they’re doing and they tell her they’re practicing to give their characters better chemistry. When the other girls approach her not on camera she goes along with that too as “another part of the job”. Things escalate in ways that you can probably imagine, things like the other girls showing her all the lesbian hentai of their characters together saying “we should do this together, yknow, for our characters’ sake” and eventually she realizes she wasn’t really straight afterall
323 notes
·
View notes
GGY Week day 5: Rabbit, Supernatural
WERERABBIT GREGORY!!! Of course based off of my rab design.
in this scenario i think gregory would be a cursed human instead of just being born a werebunny, but he would transform instead of poofing from human to rabbit. he also can’t really control himself as the werebunny and may hurt someone, which of course is also based off of rab. it’s why he tries to keep it a secret from everyone and stay away from them when the full moon is near so he doesn’t hurt his friends (tony ellis and cassie)
his wererabbit form is basically the same size as his human form which is why he keeps his clothes. they don’t get ripped or stretched or anything, but if he isn’t able to prepare himself for transforming his shoes and socks would suffer plus any accessories like his watch
and naturally in a scenario like this, tony immediately notices something up with gregory when he’s the new kid and that’s why he gravitates towards him and they become friends. he catches onto things more and more but of course never actually considers the truth like every mystery he tries to solve. tony corners Gregory in the library coincidentally during a full moon one night and well.... he and ellis get into some trouble (think luz and king vs the owl beasts first transformation)
and although this au wasn’t exactly inspired by @dykevanny’s werebunny au it feels wrong not to credit him!! its is epic!! go check it out!!
339 notes
·
View notes
Obi-Wan: Cody. Oh sweet sweet, good man Cody. I just don’t think we could be together.
Cody: Oh. Um. Is it because I’m a clone?
Obi-Wan: *trying not to admit that he would literally go insane and either try and steal the whole army, or kill the chancellor if he admitted to his feelings* Well. It’s… a conflict of interests.
Cody: *well versed in Kenobi speak, which is why he knows that doesn’t add up* What?
Anakin: *taking out his headphones ten feet away* He said you guys have conflicting mental illnesses.
Cody: That’s not-
Obi-Wan: No no, that fits the situation pretty well, actually.
1K notes
·
View notes
step 1: die
After two years with Ivankov, Sanji knows something about Luffy that Zoro does not.
pairing: monkey d. luffy/roronoa zoro (implied); roronoa zoro & sanji
word count: 11,334
ao3 tags: incorrect descriptions of poisoning and other medical inaccuracies; spoilers through wano act II; roronoa "self-sacrifice" zoro; big sanji emotions; angst and hurt/comfort
267 notes
·
View notes