#requests forever open

[honestlyanowl]

what if, what if Jinx being absolutely Obsessed with curvyplussized!reader— like she can't help but be all over her, pawing, palming, groping at whatever she could get her hands on, maybe even her mouth. Chubby cheeks? Plush stomach? Hips? Breasts? Ass? Thighs? Our girl J is absolutely floored like she can't help but eye reader until she just can't help but beg the poor woman to sit on her face! reader would be so reluctant, not wanting to suffocate her, but before she knows it Jinx already has her hands on her thighs and dragging her to her awaiting lips! PLSPLSPLS WRITE THIS! 🙏🙏🙏

oh lord this is golden ♡ jinx would be feral! (REQUESTS OPEN) - (IF YOU WANT TO BE A KNOWN ANON PUT -*EMOJI* AFTER A REQUEST/ASK)

Content: Nsfw - smut, face sitting, explicit descriptions, groping, dom!jinx (?) sub!plussized reader ᝰ.ᐟ

You weren't sure when this obsession started, maybe it was the sudden need to have her arms around you at any chance she had, or the way she jumped to shut you up before you could talk down on your appearance.

But Jinx had become utterly, almost- dangerously infatuated with you, and your body, to be more precise.

You supposed it had always been this way in some cases, but now more than ever.

She was practically drooling over you at this point.

You were trying to relax? She'd be all over you, legs straddled either side of your hips as her hands palmed at any skin she could find.

She was like a desperate dog; whimpering as she pawed at your curves, and the subtle rolls in your stomach.

It was one of those things you weren't entirely sure how to react to, though, it wasn't unpleasant, in fact the flattery had you making soft sounds under her touch—her hands eagerly groping one of your breasts, the other laced with your fingers as she stuffed her face into your neck, littering it with kisses and desperate pecks.

"J-jinx..?" though you tried to make your voice clear, it came out more of a breathy whine.

The one hand that wasn't being brutally squeezed by Jinx's, lifted to hold the back of her head as she nipped and grazed her teeth along your collarbone.

"Just- let me have this..." You could feel her breath mingle across your skin as she sighed against it.

She recoiled her hands from you to attempt to unbuckle your belt, eventually discarding it blindly across the room, you were obviously wide eyed; but she was aware that you would tell her to stop if she overstepped.

She was moving fast, you almost felt a little overwhelmed, unsure what to do or say in response.

You back arched instinctively as she fumbled with the zipper on your pants, swallowing thickly as that too cluttered onto a pile on the ground.

Her eyes flicker up to meet yours for a brief moment, pink irises drowned in longing as she paused her motions, reaching up to cup your face, giving your cheeks an affectionate squeeze.

"Fuck'n adorable."

Within a matter of dizzying moments, she had dragged you to the thin mattress she called a bed, one of the "perks" of living in such a place as Zaun.

With you half undressed, just standing in a shirt and your maroon coloured panties, and Jinx still fully clothed— you felt a tad exposed.

"Aren't you going to-" You start, if anything Jinx was always the first one stripping down, usually too impatient to prolong anything of this sort.

Jinx grabbed a pillow, looking up at you.

"No,"

"No?" You repeat, dumbfounded.

But it clicks as you watch her lay down, settling a pillow behind her head, looking up at you expectantly.

"Jinx- you know I- can't."

Your face was beet red, legs locked together as you took a hesitant step back, within a shimmer induced movement though, she was sat up, grabbing your wrist and tugging you back forward, until she managed to get you on your knees beside her.

"What? Worried I'll suffocate?" Yes, yes you were.

She scoffed, laying back down.

She was serious, and very sure about her decision, she'd never been more sure of something in her life.

But, never the less, here you were, practically dragged onto her awaiting mouth.

You were hunched over, mouth agape and brows furrowed tightly together.

Each little lick, suck, or thrust of her wet muscle had you seeing white, and perhaps a glimpse of heaven itself.

She was experienced, that much of obvious.

"F-fuck!- Jinx..hah~" You mewl, hands lacing through her dishevelled blue locks— her tongue had nuzzled itself comfortably inside you, curling and lapping at your velvety walls like a woman starved.

She had enough space to look up at you as you rode her face, hands gripping at your thighs eagerly, nails scrapping at the freckled skin.

It was hot, or maybe she was hot. either way, the feeling had you in a trembling mess, occasionally lifting your hips to grant her a breath, despite the way your cunt lurched in desperation every time the stimulation would halt.

Before quickly crashing back down on you as she reattached her mouth onto you.

The sensation was deliciously addicting, the wet lather collected between your thighs, coating her chin and god- it was a mess.

yet, neither of you seemed to care; not now, anyway.

Moving her hands upward she slid both them beneath your shirt, and under your bra, cupping and squeezing your large mounds with driven lust, the calloused pads of her thumbs circling your pink nipples, as they pebbled under her fingertips.

Your eyelashes fluttered, head tilting back, you weren't going to last long.

You almost felt like you could cry, not in pain of course, you were far from discomfort. You just didn’t know what to do with yourself, every little nibble on your flesh had you short circuiting.

Your abdomen fluttered and tightened, you could almost feel the subtle exhales mingle over your sensitive clit, the tip of her nose nudging against the small nub as she worked.

"O-oh..~" You almost sob, she giggled over your cunt, sending tiny little tingles up your spine, easing you closer and closer to what you can only assume will be the best orgasm of your life.

Jinx had noticed this, pulling you down as much as she could manage onto her face and eating you out as deep as her tongue could reach, feeling your walls clamp down around the muscle, and eventually that familiar sweet liquid seeped into her mouth— which she swallowed greedily, licking you clean.

It was without a doubt, the best sex you'd had for a while.

And judging by the way Jinx pulled off for a breath, wiping her chin and looking up into your eyes with that clouded want, it wasn't nearly over yet.

still getting used to writing smut, but we'll get there ♡

I loved your idea so come back soon!

- Owl 🌹

[minmit]

I LOVE UR Enacoral stuff!! If ur taking requests could I maybe see more of ur mermaid AU? 🥺 no worry if not

Im not but i do have some free time rn so (also thank you <33)

[edenfire]

✨️💎 my one and only wish 💎✨️

so i was STILL thinking about shuake in the p5r opening and crying and managed to produce this🥰🤲💗🌸💞

please never let me wake up from this dream🥺💘💞

I really like how this one turned out and im thinking about making it into an 8x10 print🤔 what do you think? would y'all want this one?☺️🌸

[colorful-horses]

yaaaaay (submit a request here)

[pepperspalette]

[celestiallystella]

The chain w/reader who has a food allergy

LU x GN Reader -- SFW -- Can be seen as platonic or romantic for all but Wind (and twilight + sky have stuff dependent on relationship with reader!)

Reader has a food allergy, and tells the respective links! i know theres no epipens or anything of that sort in loz, but lets just pretend theres smth similar and ofc most of the chain has never had to learn abt that, okok?

he doesn't really understand at first

you'd have to like.. explain that whatever youre allergic to could kill you/impact your health

he'd 100% reorganize his slate/pad (depending on which version of him youre tellin) so that any ingredients you're allergic to are on their own page

he'll also go around to every other link and figure out if anyone else is allergic to something so he knows

he's the cook, its his job!!

if he's ever made you something that has what youre allergic to in it, he feels really guilty about it. you never ate it (obviously) and he's never thanked someone for not eating his cooking before, but theres a first time for everything

he also makes it a point to tell you everything he puts in his food after that. he does NOT want to accidentally make you ill or, like, kill you.

when he learns what cross contamination is...

he's seen scrubbing everything he uses to cook like his life depends on it

yours does, which is close enough in his eyes

probably saw you avoiding it like no tomorrow and made a note of it.

he assumed you just disliked whatever it was, and always offered to take yours as a little 'i see you dont like that, ill take it and keep quiet about it' type thing

you assume he just straight up figured out that you're allergic, so you make an offhanded comment about being allergic and are surprised when he's surprised.

its an entire thing.

after he figures out you're actually just allergic, he's probably start suggesting alternatives/replacements for those specific ingredients to wild.

especially if its seasonings of some sort. he will start complaining about the seasonings in it like no tomorrow to get wild to stop using them

he'll make himself politely insufferable

ofc all of that would come AFTER he pushes you to tell the others, and only if you don't

if it's a part of dishes that's commonly a side (ie potatoes or smth) and youre too embarrassed to request without, he'll request his without and just switch with you.

he won't make a big deal out of it or anything, he'll just make it apparent he cares

okay, so youd bring it up expecting him not to care, or to act like he doesnt care

and like.. he has the whole grumpy guy thing going on, but he DOES care, and he isn't ashamed to admit it??

he asks how allergic you are, if you have any other allergies, what he might be able to do to help, etcetc

understands the most out of everyone why you might want to keep it a secret - weaknesses and all that

suddenly he hates every food with your allergy in it.

it confuses the hell out of the others - especially if its one of his favorites or something

legend will act like nothing has changed in that regard

if youre allergic to fish though he gets really unsure about some things because of the mermaid suit making him a merman

are you allergic to him now??

if he ever ends up in that form around you he'd probably panic like no tomorrow because of that specific allergy

he understands that its dangerous for you to consume this food item

but the danger of it doesn't fully process for him

if he knows something has something youre allergic to in it, and he happens to remember that youre allergic, he'll let you know

but otherwise? ehh.. yeah, he'll probably just tell wild and let him know not to make anything with that in it anymore.

ofc, if you guys are in a relationship, or he's starting to like you as a bit more than a friend, he'll put more effort into remembering these things

ESPECIALLY in a longer term relationship - that's when he'll end up cutting whatever it is youre allergic to out of his diet as well, that way he won't accidentally end up giving it to you without thinking about it

in that case scenario, if it's anything with meats, he may end up actually just putting rules for himself down - can only eat it here here and here, but not here here and here

if its strictly platonic though? yeah, he'll probably forget at least twice

honestly the most normal about it when it's platonic, bit out there when its romantic, but yk

he does NOT understand what the big deal is at first

honestly, you'll likely experience an allergic reaction before he panics himself and realizes what a big deal this is

even if its a minor/mild allergy he'll understand better once he SEES

i feel like skyloft has the same old, same old, and that there are probably very little hylians allergic to anything up there

they probably know what allergies ARE, but moreso in the theoretical sense

after he realizes that his half a lesson on what allergies are 100% downplayed it, he'll bombard you with questions

what *exactly* is it that youre allergic to? is it this part, this part, or the entire thing? how long before it starts affecting you?

similar to wild, he'll do his best to make sure there's no cross contamination

if you're keeping it a secret, he'll just start volunteering to wash the dishes, that way he knows it's done in a way that won't result in you getting hurt

if you ever go into anaphylactic shock, this guys is the second to start crying as soon as you're a-okay

he mother hens you like no tomorrow when you have an allergic reaction

almost completely at your beck and call

if u two are together, or in that pre relationship flirty stage, he'll lay on you and that'll be his way to make sure you're resting, even if you insist you don't need it.

he's used to having to make note of things like that and setting up accommodations

does not think twice abt it tbh

just nods, thanks you for telling him, and then makes sure wild knows not to make any food with that in it anymore

if something accidentally happens, he is calm and collected.

again, he's probably seen allergic reactions plenty of times, so he knows what to do

he might even go ahead and use you as a teaching opportunity for at LEAST hyrule, tbh

yk how after you use an epipen and your allergic reaction stops theres the really bad cotton mouth and sometimes you'll think it's still going on?

he'll have your mouth open to show hyrule youre a-okay and just need some water now whether you like it or not (if you tell him to back off, or smack his hand, he'll get the point though, don't worry)

again, he doesn't think much of it, and just stashes the information into he back of his mind for later use when needed

much like sky he has the theoretical knowledge of what allergies are, but no practical

unlike sky, and more like wild, he goes out of his way to try and eradicate it from even potentially touching you

lowkey probably scares him, because he's never helped take care of someone with an allergy, and he doesn't know if his healing powers would work on it or not

he'll be like sky (again) and ask you a ton of questions about it. that's a kind of reoccurring theme, dw

he'll feel a lot better about knowing how to help after the first time you have an allergic reaction around him (if ever)

it'll help even more if you stay calm, and if warriors is around to assist, since he kinda knows

after he has that knowledge stored away, he's much more relaxed about it

like.. he still mother hens the food situation to make sure there are none if your allergens in there

but he won't be as twitchy when you eat something at an inn theyre stopping at that doesn't list the ingredients under each item

makes a note of it and moves on, pretty much

its not that he doesnt care, he just...doesnt know what to do with the information

he's thankful you told him, but????

he doesn't really think it's his place to try and make sure youre safe and all that

youve lasted your entire life without someone sticking their nose in your food business

youve lasted allll the rest of your time with the chain just fine without intervention

if it works, why try and fix it?

honestly, the most he might do is tell you to let wild and hyrule know so that the respective cook and healer of the group are aware

if youve already told them he just kinda... moves on.

he won't ever mention it, won't go out of his way to protect you from... food.

of course, there are some slight.. shifts, sometimes, depending on which link that rests in his mind is controlling the most at the moment

vi? does not gaf. he trusts that you're able to take care of yourself

green? will probably give you a little look if you start choking or smth while you eat to make sure youre okay, he just won't bring attention to it unless he thinks something is wrong

red will side eye you when you guys are all eating. if you ask him why afterwards, he'll frown and say he was a bit worried because he was pretty sure the dish had (insert allergy here) but that he's glad youre okay

blue... blue will act like he doesn't gaf, much like vi, but he will definitely glare a little. if you end up asking him, he'll complain about how long it took for you to tell them

he is HYPED about this

not because it could hurt you though

just because he's never met someone with a food allergy, and he definitely has a seasonal allergy of some kind, so he's super excited to see how different they are

he was never really taught about allergies beyond the fact that his makes his eyes all itchy and nose runny

once you explain the differences, he's a bit surprised, that's for sure.

what do you MEAN this random food the rest of us can eat just fine might KILL you???

he's a bit flabbergasted

especially if you're allergic to shellfish or fish.

oh MAN he is so heartbroken about that if so - he'll totally end up approaching you seperately one day and asking if you'd still be safe to go on a boat ride with him and everyone else - he doesn't wanna put you in danger, after all!

he doesn't bother with a lot of worrying for you

he wholeheartedly trusts that you can take care of yourself just fine.

if hes the first person you told though, he WILL be holding that over everyone's head

he will stand by the idea of being your favorite bc of that until the end of time

if i missed anything pls lmk!! i wrote this in a fevered daze bc im actually so sick rn LOL pls feel free to request anything, if it makes me uncomfortable i just wont do it (least till i put up a boundaries type thing i suppose)

[rui-drawsbox]

The silly(s)

Cove and mermaid mc r based on this post specially

[yhemica]

u should maybe draw shake or frylock getting high or drunk

yeasureynotbothlol

[bellarkeselection]

You're Good Together, Man

Anonymous request - Joey's friend comes to town, and everyone's shocked that Joey doesn't like her in a more than friend way. When Chandler gets nervous during a conversation and leaves upset, the reader follows him to see what's wrong.

Tags @lover-of-books-and-tea @rosie-posie08

Walking up the stairs in the building I finally found the right apartment door knocking three times on the door until it opened, revealing Joey, my best friend. "Hey Joe, I finally made it."

"Hey y/n. I can’t believe you could come this weekend. Oh you've got to meet my friends across the hall." He told me closing the apartment door behind him.

Nodding my head, yes I followed him across the hallway. We entered the apartment seeing a few different people all hanging out on the couch. There was a blonde girl, another with black straight hair and finally a third girl with light brown hair. I saw there was one guy that was wearing a bright blue shirt but had similar hair to one of the girls meaning they were siblings. “Hey guys this is my friend Y/n from school.”

“Hey everybody.” I raised my hand with a smile.

The girl with dark black hair came over to me. “I’m Monica, so how do you two know each other?”

“We met when he was first looking for acting jobs. My father was holding auditions when we met. And this guy knows how to have fun watching movies and ordering pizza.” I shrugged my shoulders nudging Joey.

The girl with light brown hair came up and hugged me. “I’m Rachel. So Joey, have you two ever dated or anything?”

“Me and Y/n.” Joey started laughing.

Covering my mouth I couldn’t help but laugh along with him. Joey and I had never considered being in a relationship together. Hitting my hands on my knees I was still laughing. “We would never work out. He’s like a brother to me. Always has been always will be.”

“Yeah. How you doin’ don’t work on her.” Joey replied with a cheeky smile.

The guy that was wearing a blue sweatshirt and sat on the couch spun around joking. “Was it because of your snoring or was it because you're crazy enough to not go out with your friend.”

“I’m not afraid of asking her out.” He replied to the other guy.

Clasping my hand together I sit down at the table. The last guy that looked like Monica came over to me suggesting a nice offer. “Hi I’m Ross, Monica’s brother. Well how about I take you out to dinner while Joey is at his audition.”

“No! You’re with Rachel or whatever is going on between you two.” Joey pointed his finger.

Ross throws his hands away from his side. “What’s wrong with me taking her to dinner.”

“Because you are with Rachel.” He said.

Rachel made a face. “Joey, we’re not together now. I broke up with him a few weeks ago.”

“But then you 're telling us how much you missed him after a few glasses of wine.” The blonde named Phoebe teased her.

Rachel started getting nervous and I could tell there was something going on between them. Joey had told me that he had two friends who had an on and off again thing. “Guys, I don’t like Ross anymore.”

“Sure that’s what they all said before you wake up in the middle of the night and scream oh my gosh I love Ross.”

Ross rolled his eyes. “Not helping Chandelier.”

“Oh sorry I was talking about pizza.” Chandler chuckled at him.

I smiled, shifting my gaze over to the Chandler guy. It had been a while since I had been on a date. Since my father was an actor most of the guys that seemed interested in me were ones who wanted a part in his shows or movies. If they didn’t get the part then I wouldn’t see them again. “Chandler, do you have a girlfriend?”

“Uh no I prefer being alone and horny.” He answered my question by rubbing the back of his neck. “Are you seeing anybody or just pining over Joey?”

Joey throws his hands up. “Stop hitting on her.”

“You’re just denying your feelings for her.” Phoebe smiled.

Joey stomped around the apartment pointing fingers at his two guy friend’s being all dramatic over their teasing on whether or not we had feelings for one another. “There’s nothing going on. You aren’t dating her and you aren’t dating her.”

Chandler got up from the couch walking up to him. “Wait why me. I get Ross but me. Am I so crazy that no girl would go out with me?”

“You and Ross repel women all the time.” My best friend explained before I watched Chandler move past him and shut the door quickly behind himself. Watching the door for a second I don’t know what came over me but I get up to my feet slipping through the door and across the hallway.

Shutting the door quietly I noticed that Chandler was laying on the couch and there was half of a pizza missing from a box on the floor. “Hey, are you open to sharing some of that pizza with me?”

“Actually Joe, I want this pizza for the rest of my life.” He sat up hearing me laugh at his comment. “Y/n, oh sorry sure.”

Kicking my shoes off at the door I went over to him I plopped down on the couch beside him. We ate pizza in silence until I remembered what he had said earlier. “So is this how you get all the girls to your apartment huh. Mistake them for your best friend and then apologize with pizza?”

“Actually, no. I have decided that I would rather die alone.” He replies to me.

Shaking my head I nervously smiled. “You joke a lot.”

“Yeah sorry I started using jokes as a safety measure after my parents got divorced. It works on the ladies at first but here I am sitting with you shoving my face with pizza.”

“Oh you mean like this?” I throw pepperoni at his face.

He shakes his head smiling and throwing some at me. I leaned forward trying to grab a full on slice and throw it across his face. But I fell off the couch when he tried to catch me and we tumbled to the ground together. “Oh geez Y/n.”

“Awe sorry for the mess.” I apologize seeing that we were both covered in red pizza sauce and cheese now laying on the floor with him on top of me. “Crap it’s late and I have to take two different trains to get home.”

Chandler focused his attention onto mine and he couldn’t help but wonder what it would be like to date you. You had a fun side that was easy to get along with. You didn’t find his nervous joke gag weird. “You could stay here tonight if you want.”

“I wouldn’t want to intrude. This is your apartment.” I sat up where he offered me his hands helping me to my feet.

He laid down on the couch with open arms telling me to lay down with him. “I live with Joey. Trust me your company would be less crazy. I’ll even stay up with ya till you fall asleep.” I nodded laying down with him on the couch curling up on his chest. He wrapped his arms around my waist so I wouldn’t fall on the floor and we remained that way until we fell asleep together.

A few hours later the apartment door opened again and Chandler lifted his head up quickly waking up seeing Joey was back. He panicked feeling Y/n fully asleep on his chest so he couldn’t run away like he wanted. “Joe, it’s not what it looks like. I’m not messing around with her I swear.”

“Shhh you’ll wake her up.” Joey raised a hand to his mouth.

Chandler eyed his roommate confused. “Aren’t you mad after you said we couldn’t date her?”

“Nah man. She has been through some bad relationships in the past that’s why I said no to Ross.” Joey smiled reassuringly seeing a smile on your face when she snuggled up against Chandler more. “You two would be good together.”

Chandler went to move his arm shocked that he said the words. In such a short time he had found himself wanting to spend more time with his friend. “You’re not gonna be mad if I ask her out?”

“Ask away brother. Don’t wake her up now..” Joey crossed the room pausing outside his room before leaving the pair alone. That next morning you were more than happy to say yes to a date with Chandler.

Comments really appreciated ❤️

[honestlyanowl]

Hey girl! Glad to see you back, I totally haven’t been stalking your blog…

Was hoping you could write some soft smut with Caitlyn or Vi?

I've been itching to write for Cait again <3

Content: smut (subtle?) with plot - s2 Caitlyn, sad undertones, gentle sex, fingering, tribbing (sort of) and aftercare.

Caitlyn was... different, that much had become obvious.

Ever since her mother fell victim to the bomb Jinx had set off... her once bright, focussed eyes, were now vacant— completely hollowed out.

She had no time to grieve her loss, not a spare minute to calm the tension in her shoulders.

Especially not now, she was commander after all, beside Ambessa, someone who relied on appearance and duty.

However, despite the almost constant turmoil of stress and responsibility... every now and then, you'd be able to usher her out of her office, ease her down onto a chair and pass her a warm cup of tea.. maybe massage her shoulders, brush her hair; anything to soothe the recently heavy atmosphere.

Like today, it was late, so much so that you were basically half asleep by the time Caitlyn returned to your room.

Well, her room, but you stayed with her so often now you just allowed yourself to roam freely around the room like it was your own.

Her boots made soft clicks against the ground as she removed her jacket, placing it up against the hanger beside the door.

"Comfortable..?" Caitlyn scoffed under her breath, cocking a brow at the sight of you, curled up on "your side" of her bed.

Despite the humour in her words, the pure exhaustion in her tone was unmistakable.

"Mh, very." You hummed in response, working overtime to hold back a yawn, and sitting yourself upright.

Caitlyn disappeared into the bathroom for a minute or so, returning not too long after, dressed in her usual silky, and overpriced nightgown.

The bed dipped a little as she sat on the edge, just stray from where you were, still slouched over, rubbing your eyes.

"How was.. work?" You murmur through your teeth, propping a pillow or two behind your back.

You were well aware that this had become more than just work to Caitlyn, it was all she ever did at this point.. so in truth, it was a stupid question to ask.

Her head tilted, and for a moment you could've sworn the mere action elicited several audible cracks and pops from her shoulders, and more subtly down her spine.

She didn't answer, the best you got in return was a small hum, whilst she busied herself with coaxing the small tie that held up her hair out of it's knot— her deep blue hair letting loose over her shoulders after a moment or two of small struggle.

"Was sort of hoping you wouldn't ask..." Caitlyn sighed, eyes flickering over hastily to meet yours, the grey-ish blue orbs softening at the mere sight of you, even through her inner turmoil she always found time to admire you.

"That bad huh?" You crawled up beside her, placing a hand to her shoulder, rubbing absentminded circles into her pale skin.

Caitlyn pressed into the touch, the lamp sitting on the nightstand illuminating her face in all the right ways.

You barely noticed her smudged mascara, or the way it gave the illusion she hadn't slept in weeks, even if that was true.

Or the way her lower lip was scattered with small marks, presumably where she'd nibbled and bitten herself— a nervous habit.

You didn't have to hesitate before your lips were trailing tenderly over her neck, pressing a particularly soft peck over her pulse point.

You could feel her shift slightly as she looked down at you, though it remained an affectionate gaze, and she was yet to nudge you away.

***

Whether it was because of her genuine affection and need for intimacy with you, or she was just tired; Caitlyn was always so gentle with you.

Every small drag of her hips over yours was comfortable, relaxed and slow. That and the way her hands delicately held your hips, as if you were made of the purest porcelain.

"..Cait," You breathed, lifting your head up from the mattress so you could meet her eyes.

Her skin was warm against your own, one of your legs lifted securely over her hip as she guided each small stroke, flesh against flesh.

Her lips pressed several soft pecks over your face, hands lifting to brush a stray strand of hair past your ear.

For a moment you were tempted to hold your breath, focus on the small sparks and tingles rushing through your body, burning their way through you until it was all you could think about.

And for a moment any recollection of the fast approaching war... vanished.

Then, it stopped.

The friction, the heat, merely moments before you were sure you saw the light.

"Mh...? Oh!" There it was, back again.. except this time, it was one of Caitlyn's slender fingers, pressing against your fluttering walls in all the right places.

Though your eyes were squinted tightly shut now, you could practically hear the smile on Caitlyn's face, it wasn't often she got to see you like this.

"That good?" Caitlyn's voice was laced with disbelief, though who was she to judge? It'd been months since you two got intimate, months dragged on as if they were years... or maybe that was just you.

You grumble a little, feeling a hot heat flush over your cheeks, and the tips of your ears.

"Cait- just..." Your eyes fluttered open to meet hers, looking down at you with a knowing smile, her spare hand resting over your hip, keeping you close as you wiggled under her tentative ministrations. And you barely flinched as she slipped in another finger.

Somehow though, despite your lack of words, or general coherency, she understood; pressing deeper, applying that gentle pressure against your sweet spot, and going just that little bit slower... just enough to drag out your peaking orgasm.

You gasped, back arching softly, pressing your hips down to take her a little more than a knuckle deeper.

a distant buzz rang out in your ears, and your mind grew quiet...

"...Look at you, hm?"

Caitlyn cooed, slipping her digits out and discreetly cleaning them off, before cupping the back of your head, and peppering your face in soft, affectionate pecks.

Warmth enveloped your, eyes drooping slightly as you gazed up at her as she tucked the covers over you.

"I'll go run us a hot bath." Caitlyn purred, and a small smile pulled at her lips, something so small, yet so refreshing.

[boopboops22]

If you're taking drawing requests still - perhaps Gon & Killua at the beach?

I loved drawing this, they're having fun!!

[jubmato]

i want to write stobotnik fic so so so so so bad but i dont have any ideas. made a motivational botnik in the hopes it would bestow upon me visions of scenes. did not work. help me

[abnomi]

WRECK IT RALPH CHARACTER ASKS OPEN!!!!!

Calling all WIR fans 🥸 .... do you want to ask questions to your favorite character(s) from that one movie with a video game in it? well look no further because uhhh ummm i need writing + drawing exercises to cure my art block and to help myself get better at writing dialogue....

Thank u.... i cannot promise that I'll get to every one but damn it all i will Try Okay. also like general drawing requests are good too

[jalicefanficblog]

Faded Newspaper

You're not in the mood for a nap, so you hide in your mom's – Carmilla Carmine's – large closet and discover an old magazine with a photo of various overlords and Demons from Hell. And you interpret the adults in your own way – much to the amusement of your big sisters Odette and Clara Carmine.

"No wanna Nap. Me big girl....like CeCe. DeDe......Mama no Nap. NO!"

You shake your head no once more and don't even give your mother Carmilla Carmine the chance , to threaten a half-empty - don't argue with me young lady you have to take a nap or you'll be in a bad mood later - because you pad past her - as fast as your little white and black slippers with a spider pattern (because it was almost as pretty as Zestial's cape with the spider pattern!) - could carry you.

"Did I speak unclear, Cariño?"

You hear the slight sternness in your mother's voice, but you really didn't want to take a nap, you were already such a big girl. Only a while ago, you managed to climb out of your crib all by yourself…after that, Carmilla added a few safety precautions.

"No wanna - no tired," - you reply, and at the moment Carmilla was about to take an authoritative step toward you and, as she had so often before, simply approach you with rehearsed movements and a strong maternal instinct, Carmilla's phone rang, and you used the brief moment to run away as fast as you, as a toddler, could…away from the living room and find some hiding place…yes, a good hiding place.

As you run down the long hallway toward Carmilla Carmine's master bedroom, you don't notice Odette and Clara���your big sisters and Carmilla's eldest daughters—watching you (they both took their role as big sisters very seriously, and they wanted to know where you were hiding). But like I said, you're not paying attention. You walk through the ajar door of your mother's bedroom and stumble toward the large walk-in closet, looking for a hiding place. Your mother definitely won't find you there, so you won't have to take a nap. Naps are stupid.

Next to the floor-to-ceiling shelves, cabinets, drawers, and many—really many—shoes, coats, jackets, dresses, and already fashionable and very old items of clothing, you crawl under an old black and white winter coat when you hear CeCe and DeDe calling your name, almost playfully amused. Your big sisters will never find you here—it's a great hiding place, and… oh, what's that? Your eyes fall on a very old—already very dusty and dated—newspaper with some photos printed on it.

"Auntie Rosie there! Nice hat! Oooh… Pwetty hat!" - you say, perhaps a little too loudly, but in the photo you could recognize Rosie—Aunt Rosie. She's standing in front of Rosie's Emporium

"The next time you tell Rosie you like her hat, sister, she'll kidnap you again, pat you on the back, and give you another lollipop!" - giggled a voice. It was your big sister Clara.

"Lollipop no good…but me Aunt Rosie like…oh…CeCe ssssh…hiding!" - you said, crawling out from under your long winter coat with the newspaper and looking up.

Clara was sitting cross-legged on the floor, giving you an amused look, while Odette was leaning against one of the closet doors not far away—but also looking down at you with great amusement.

"What did you find there? Oh, an old newspaper article," Odette took a few steps closer and sat down next to you. You handed Odette the newspaper first and then climbed onto her lap to look at the photo of Rosie with Odette.

"So, can you read yet, DeDe?" Clara teased her sister.

"Very funny, CeCe… oh, there are more photos in that newspaper article," - Odette commented with interest in her voice.

"Seriously, let me take a look," - Clara stood up and sat down next to Odette, so that the three of you could now easily look at the newspaper article with all the photos.

"Do you know who that is?" - Odette asked you, pointing to a photo underneath the photo of Rosie.

You watched the photo for a moment.

"Puppy!" you exclaimed at the Overlord, and Clara couldn't help but laugh.

"Zeezi. An Overlord just like Mum. And I don't think she's a Puppy anymore. More like the big bad wolf with a big mouth. But she's cool. I hear she throws a really good party."

"Puppy Zeezi!" you said, looking at Clara expectantly.

"Sure… just don't say that if we ever meet Zeezi… then she might jump up a little," Odette commented. Clara grinned at her.

You looked at the next photo next to Zeezi and made a startled noise, clapping your hands over your mouth.

"Naughty Brat Pinky! Nuh-Nuh-no nice," you pat the photo of another Overlord with your right hand, smartphone in hand and a smug grin.

"I wonder where our little sister knows that expression from…"

"Really? Mother's hatred towards Velvette is more than clear."

Yes, you'd heard your mom call Velvette a Naughty Brat many times. Mom is always fussing about Velvette…and Velvette has pink hair. That's why you call her Naughty Brat Pinky.

On to the next photo.

"Purple flower! Purple heart flower…oh" - now it was Odette who laughed at the description of another Overlord.

"Valentino is not a nice demon. And not a pretty purple flower with hearts."

"Hearts, Flower, Purple…DeDe look!" you replied, pointing first at Valentino's face, rather than at the hearts on his coat. Of course, you didn't understand how true Odette's words were.

"Don't worry, DeDe, Mother, and we'll be careful that someone like Valentino doesn't come near you…even if, for some reason, he reminded you of a purple flower with hearts."

Your focus quickly darted to the next image.

"Cartoon Men!" - you say at the picture of Vox, and you find the bold red, neon, and blue colors that defined Vox interesting. But not interesting enough to hold your focus for long… somewhere in your mom's bedroom was a Voxtex tablet that your mom wanted to tinker with, because she didn't want you watching cartoons on a tablet, and… Voxtek isn't that great… that's what Mom once said to Aunt Rosie.

In the next picture, you clap your hands once. You recognize the person.

"Zestiaaal! Spider Coat. Miss Zestial," you coo, repeating your words.

"We think Zestial misses you too, you have to give him a big hug the next time we see each other," Clara said, grinning.

You nod seriously. Even though you were unsure the first time you met Zestial, you really like him.

In the next picture was someone you didn't know…okay, you really don't know many of the inhabitants of Hell…at just over 3 years old, you can remember faces and recognize people…but you don't know this person…but their appearance reminds you of someone.

"Bambi? Red Bambi? Where's Bambi's mommy? Alone?" you ask, confused, pointing to the ears.

"The radio demon. Alastor. Not Bambi…but no one has seen him in many years," Clara explained, and you liked the name Bambi much better…after all, this Alastor, even though his fluffy ears were red, did look a bit like a deer.

"Magic Apple Trick!",

You giggle and point to the apple wand belonging to Lucifer Morningstar. You think you remember Mom once saying that the man can do many magic tricks. How exciting.

"Lucifer Morningstar, he's the King of Hell. And if you look down at the next photo…" Odette pointed to the next photo, which showed Vaggie and Charlie.

"Princesses! Oh…like…like in Night Night Story? Princesses brave," you giggled, finding both girls very pretty.

"That'll definitely the princesses when we meet them haha …practice your court curtsy, sister," Clara said, and it wasn't clear who exactly she was talking to.

"Okay, last person on the page of the newspaper," Odette said, and you followed her hand gesture with your gaze.

"Its bitsy Spider.....naaaw.....hiii", you said as you just realized that Angel Dust was a Spider Demon.

"Yeah we let that count.....", Clara said and you suddenly yawned.

"Oh-Oh did you see that Sis?"

"Indeed"

"Clearly our Baby Sister is very tired"

"True...explaining Pictures and Names must be super stressful"

You yawned once more and cuddled closer towards Odette.

"Still not tired i see?", Carmilla was standing in the Entrance Area of the Closet and a small smile appeard on her Face, whil Odette was standing up with you in her Arms.

"Mama....Arm!", you said and of course Carmilla followed the Request and you snuggle Moments later closer to your Mother, you listen to her heartbeat and while Carmilla was carrying you to your Room, you fall asleep in her Arms - feeling completly safe.

And maybe a bit more tired.

THE END

[satoblue]

ff!reader is so giddy when satoru finds her instagram and follows her

[pepperspalette]

Could I request a Pepper Parson from Pinky and Pepper Forever moodboard? :3

PEPPER PARSON (PAPF) MOODBOARD