#soft mood go brr

[thechaosthatensues]

if anyone wanted to snuggle me up and give me back tkls while I giggle into them i'd be a v happy girl

[softleesam]

not to be dramatic but if I don't receive affection soon I'll die probably

[dollyluvss]

[[ “ where are you..? “ ]]

♱ a lovely friendship. started out playing at the park as children, your best friend leaves you while he pursues his soccer career. but when he returns..? { mean!kunigami rensuke x afab!reader! }

warnings. . .

angst angst and more angst, hate fucking, mouthy/bratty reader (sorta self indulgent-) choking, mentions of self harm - substance abuse/pure pressure - and bullying - reader over thinks.

biting, pussy slapping, just filth.. throat fucking, dom/sub dynamics, slut shaming, LOADSSSS OF DIRTY TALK, creampie(s), throat fingering(? idk why to call it..), hair pulling, headlocks,impact play/spanking/slapping, kunigami and reader have potty mouths :p, superrrrr mean!kunigami :<, slight dub-con at the begining of the smut scene, size kink if you can see, arguing, manhandling..brr.. you have been warned!

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it had been almost a year since you last saw your best friend. he was always with you before he left, you, his family, and soccer is all he cares about really. you two were close, very close. always joking around, teasing each other and backing each other up when it comes to anyone who disagrees. you always were sassy as a kid, that sass turned into a full blown attitude as you reached your teen years, cussing out anyone who pissed you off or even looked at you sideways. kunigami, being fairly level headed, was always there to, quite literally, hold you back from pouncing on the next sorry person to face your anger.

you and kunigami bickered from time to time, becoming full on arguments as you grew older. they never lasted long really, you barking at him into backing down. he never liked to argue with you, neither did you, but sometimes you two pushed one another’s buttons a bit to much.

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“oh shut up, ren!” i groan, growing more irritated as seconds passed. a stupid, very petty, argument over how loud his music was, it woke you up. and not in a good mood at that.

“im allowed to play music, ___.its my house, i can do what i like!” he argued back, voice raised but not as much as yours.

“shut it the fuck off! use headphones you dickhead!” i growled, lip turned up in a nasty scowl. rensuke sighs, rubbing a hand down his face. stress marks on his forehead. “alright fine, m’sorry kid..” he mummbles, ruffling you head and bringing you to his chest in a soft hug, a genuine apology.

“whatever..” i grumble into his chest, hugging his waist. “just had a long week, wanted to have a good nap ya’know?” i mumble in his chest. he laughs, patting my head.

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god you miss him, miss the bickering, cuddles during movie nights, sneaking out of his parents house to the beach to have fun in the water.

sigh..come back soon ren.. i think to myself, chin resting in my hands as i stare tiredly at my laptop.

buzz buzz!

i glance at my phone, i gasp, jumping back in my chair as i grab my phone, bag and put on my shoes. rushing out the door to my car as i make my way out to kunigami’s house.

ren’s momma:3 : rensuke came home a few days ago! he’s home watching the house while im on vacation, go stop by and say hi sweetie!

i smile at he text, she was such a lovely woman. always helping you when your own mother couldnt.

i speed over to his house, pulling into the driveway as i race out of my car and run up to the door. i unlock it with my spare key, removing my shoes as i head downstairs to the basement. i walk down the stairs, a familiar living room, small work out coroner to the left, a kitchen, bathroom and washroom, his room in the far back of the basement. i take quiet careful steps towards his room, i push past the curtain to his room, his sent filling my nose as i lock my eyes on him.

“..hi- ren..” i say, i cant believe hes back, its been so, so long. i walk over to his side as he looks up at me.

budump. badump.

my heart beat rings in my ears as he looks up at me. his eyes are, cold. his stare is harsh, shooting daggers at you even.

what the fuck happened? did he join the military and quit soccer? i think to myself.

“so much for a warnin’..” he grumbles, voice almost hoars. a far cry from his calm, sweet voice that almost dripped with honey when he spoke soft enough.

“i-i..” i stutter, shocked at his change in demeanor and appearance. my mouth agape, mind flooded with questions.

“you just gonna stand there..” he says, more of a annoyed response than a question. he stands up, towering over you. fuck..was he always this big? i shake away the thought, looking up at him as i place my bag down next to him doorframe. i whisper “how are you..?” im feeling, uneasy..his whole vibe is just— off.

“fine.” he grumbles, scratching the back of his neck awkwardly. he looks almost unsure, like your a complete stranger.

“u-um..can i have a hug?” i stutter, the tension in the air is almost suffocating me. he glances down at me and my heart drops.

disgust, like a dirty dog jumping all over him.

“ive got better things to do, no.” he says stern and cold lacing his voice, hes looking at me like a pest.

“oh- uh. okay? damn..” i grumble back, a pout forming on my lips at his harsh rejection. “what crawled up your ass?” i reply, pout turning into a almost scowl now as i eye him up and down when he walks past me. stopping after those words leave my lips.

“buzz off, ____. im busy, cant bother with your bitchy attitude today..” he almost growls, like you mean nothing to him.

“excuse me?” it comes out before i realize it, mh words laced with venom. my scowl now a nasty snarl as i turn to face him.

he turns his head to look at me, glaring at me like i just said something extremely disrespectful.

“whats your fuckin’ problem?” i growl, stepping closer to him, getting in his space much to his disliking.

“watch yer mouth.” he says sternly, turning to face me, he looks down at me with hate in his eyes. i cant stop the shiver it sent up my spine. i swallow the lump forming in my throat and glare back.

“or what? whats your fuckin’ issue? i dont see or hear from you in a year and you come back all tight and shit? fuck happened to “hi ___! i missed you how are you?” huh?” i throw my hands up, voice getting louder as the seconds past. my emotions taking full control at the sight of whats now left of my best friend.

“so damn mouthy..cant say anythin’ to you without you gettin’ bitchy can you?” he barks back, voice still low and deep but the bass almost shakes me off my feet.

“oh! look who finally grew some fuckin’ balls! guess they kicked your ass around in there huh?” i say, a sly, almost devilish, grin appearing on my face. basically poking a angry bear with a stick.

he growls, “watch yourself..im not fuckin’ around ____..” vemon starts lacing his words just as much, if not more, than you.

“i just want to see my best friend, is that so bad? you couldnt have even TRIED to call me? you call your mother and sisters but not me? i though i was special to you?” i scoff, i understand he worked hard at blue lock. i mean, its quite literally all over his face— but he couldnt even relay a message back to me? not once for the 11 months he was there? my eyes feel sore as they gloss over. fuck..no relax, keep it together ____ . i think to myself.

“well? what happened to all those promises? that youd call me if it ended up being something long term, if you could get your hands on a phone?” i day, voice cracking slowly as my resolve to ‘keep it together’ .

“i dont have time to listen to your bitchin’..so fuckin noisy..didnt wanna hear you bitch ‘n moan over the phone or in person.” he spat back. that does it. the frog jumping from my throat as i double over myself in a sob. unable to stop once i start, i rub my eyes as i start breathing harder, hiccuping every so often.

had he always felt like this? did all i really do is ‘bitch ‘n moan’ to him? what about my other friends? my family, teachers? his mom, or sisters? you always did have quite the talent for annoying people ever since you were small. being left out or subtly teased in ‘friend’ groups, being dared to leave at sleep overs and partys. you tried cigs, weed and alcohol to try and seem cool to your peers. trying to push the thoughts of self harming in any way you could think of as you down two more shots, head feeling like cotton as your ‘friends’ all pack into their car and drive off. leaving you absolutely stranded and alone a hour from home.

you dont know when you feel to the ground but your on your knees, right hand on the carpet of his floor while your left grips your shirt on your chest as you breath faster and faster. mind racing fast at how to calm down, trying to focus on anything but the loud negative thoughts clouding your head. ears ringing loud starts dying back, your eyes are focused back in, breathing jagged but stable as you start counting up. soon you let out a shakey breath before looking up at kunigami. your eyes widen in shock when you see him looking down at you with such hatred.

“your so pathetic. get the fuck up.” he barks, not a single ounce of remorse for his so called ‘best friend.’

i get up, knees shakey as i stumble. i look up at him and glare. “your bein’ a fuckin’ cunt right now kunigami.” his family name spilling from my lips like hot lava.

his face scrunches slightly at the sound of his family name coming from you mouth, something you never called him. “watch yer mouth, brat.” he growls.

“bite me, ren!” i snap back, my minds blank of how we ended up back to arguing but i continue to curse at him, ‘bitch’ and ‘pussy’ leave my mouth multiple times as i grill into him, walking closer to him, my hands shoving him backwards towards the wall….is what you swore just happened. your back and head are pounding as you feel the wall behind you and big strong hands holding yours next to your head in a painful grip, sharp, mean eyes staring at you like prey..

“shut up.” he spits, literally. he spit in your face. you flitch back at this, yelling as i trash in his grip. “let me go..! ren let me go!” i bark , trying to wiggle out of his grip.

“shut..up!” he yells back, pulling me forward before slamming me back against the wall. i yelp and stare at him wide eyed. a pathetic whimper leaving my throat as he moves closer to my face.

“watch that smart mouth of yours..or i teach you how to shut the fuck up..” he growls against my ear, body now flush against my chest. i can feel his heart beat..

“g-get the— fuck off me..!” i groan, once again squirming as his grip on my wrist tighten. he presses his body harder against mine, preventing me from moving as i squeak in surprise.

“do it again, watch what i fuckin’ do to you..” he whispers, for some reason its scarier than when his voice is raised. ‘he wont do shit..’ i think.

wrong. ooh sooo wrong you were.

his hands maneuver my hands above my hands, his left hand holding them firm against the wall. his right hand you ask? shoving his two longest fingers down your throat, harshly.

i gag hard on his thick fingers, trashing around as much as i could as he starts fucking my throat with his fingers, not pulling the out more than two inches before plunging the back down my throat. i gag and choke on his fingers as i try to pull my head away. i feel my eyes start to flutter into rhe back of my head at the lack of oxygen.

“fuckin’ slut..always bitchin’ ‘bout somethin’ dumb…fuckin’— take it..” he groan in my ear, it sends a shiver down my spine as my heads pushed back more as he pushes his digests deeper.. my body starts slowly sliding down the wall, he lets go of my wrist as he pulls me fully to my knees. my hands fly to his wrist and grip it weakly, trying to pull his hand out of my throat. tears begin to fall from my eyes as he tug my head back by my hair. a loud moan coming my sore throat.

“ gag, r- gag, en— gag” i sputter out, his fingers moving faster. my eyes fully rolling back now as i feel myself going limp.

“shut it, fuckin’ whore..you wanna talk back? this is what happens when you dont fuckin’ listen..” he growled into my ear. soon he removes his fingers, i lean against his thick thigh as i gasp and cough for air. his hand lands on my head, he grips my hair and pulls my neck back to look up at him. my eyes wide at the sight of his cock, gulp, hes huge..to big— way to fuckin’ big..

“open yer mouth..” he demands, i gasp as hip tip hits my lips. he takes this as a invitation to slam himself down my throat. i gag, hard, on his cock. his hand in my hair using it as a handle to pull my head up and down his length. using my mouth to his desires.

“shit— thats right..t-take this dick..fuuuck..” he groans lowly, rolling his head back as his tip hits the back of my throat. hips bucking up in my mouth.

a lewd, gul gul gul, comes from my throat as i open my mouth to gag and cough on his cock. my hands gripping his thighs harshly. nails leaving marks in there wake as i claw his legs. i fall on my ass as he pushing my back flush against the wall as he snaps his hips in my mouth over and over. calloused hands slammed against the wall and he uses my mouth like some fleshlight.

“fuckfuckfuck— take it- take this dick- f-fuck, g-gonna cum down that f-fuckin’ nasty throat baby..” he looks down, hips snapping at a slower speed but deeper this time small ‘take it.’ ‘s leave his mouth as he reaches his high. pressing my head against his pelvis with his right hands while he leans his forehead on his left forearm. groaning- no— growling as he cums down my throat. i cough and gag as he fills my mouth, he pulls away harshly as i gasp and take big gulps as i swallow his cum. my face is covered in spit ‘n cum.

“w-what..cough, gulp, is wrong- with you..?!” i shout hoarsly, throat sore from his assault with his cock.

he dosent reply, grabing my neck as he grips it harshly. walking me backwards and turning me around before pushing me on the bed. he pulls down my shorts and underwear quickly, he spits on my cunt. rubbing two fingers up from my clit to my entrance, pushing past my walls as he starts fingering me and hard.

i put my right hand out behind me, left gripping the blankets on his bed and i try to push his hand away. but, my attemps are in vain as he pins my hands behind my back as keeps fingering me, pushing a third finger in as he speeds up. he leans his chest against me from behind, his mouth biting down on my nape. leaving a harsh teeth back as he starts biting my neck.

“fuckin’ mouthy bitch..take my fuckin’ fingers slut..fuuck..pussy fuckin’ loves it huh..” he growls against my neck. my face falling against his bed as i moan loudly. hips grinding up to match his pace as a knot forms in my stomach.

“dont you dare fuckin’ cum..beg me for it..” he groans against my ear, licking and kissing down and up my neck. im a babbling mess but i manage to say one thing.

“f-fuuuck— you..!” i squeal as i feel myself on the brink of cumming. he pulls his hand from my cunt and pulls my leg up by my knee. resting it on his bed before he starts slapping my cunt and ass over and over.

“you never learn huh? fuckin’ spoiled brat.” he growls, slapping my wet cunt one last time as hard as he could. drawing a loud moan from my throat as my body loses the tenseness it had from his spanking. he pulls away, pulling my hips flush against his cock, he pulls my hips up and down along his length a few times before slipping into my pussy with a slow, deep thrust. his left hand pulling my head back by the hair, again…sigh… “fuckin’ loud mouth bitch..ill make you fuckin’ learn to hold that ditry tongue of yours next time..” he moans, hips slamming against mine as he using my hair as a handle to push himself deeper..

“r-reennnn-suukeee!” i gasp in a high pitches moan, taking my bottom lip between my teeth as i try to hold myself up with his harsh thrust pushing me forward over and over. fuck hes strong.. i think to myself, eyes crossing as he hits my g-spot dead on. i let out a loud, high pitches moan as he hits it repeatedly.

kunigami lets out a nasally laugh before he speaks. “that yer spot slut? s-shit..tightened around me- gotta be it hm?” he leans forward, harsh grip on your hair moving to you shoulder before wrapping his muscular arm around your neck. a headlock.

he hold his wrist with his left hand to hold your neck firmly. “f-fuuuck..thats it you dirty whore..cum on my cock- t-there ya go..shit..” he growls against my ear, pulling me into a messy and rough kiss as he hips pump his cock deeper into me.

i moan in his mouth as he tightens the headlock, i pull back as he hits my spot one last time before i cum hard on his cock. but of course, his pace quickens. chasing his own high.

he lets go of my neck, letting my chest and head fall against his bed and he pulls my hips higher. practically slamming my hips against his. its to much for your poor cunt.

“g-gonna cum..fuck— such a good pussy, fuuck..!” he growls once more before pulling me flush against him as he cums deep inside me. he leans against my back as he pumps his hips slowly as he drags out his orgasam.

“..not done with you yet..still havent learned your lesson properly have you?” he snarls in my ear.

its gonna be a long night..

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end!

hello hi yes its been a while (almost a year—) i hope you enjoyed!! i sure as hell did!! please feel free to reblog as it is greatly appreciated! :3

- dolly..

*do not copy, translate or steal my work.*

[magicaltickles]

See bc I originally wasn't planning on this howmstever, a certain two individuals convinced me of others SO love and deepspace tickle hcs enjoy 🥰

Dorks all of them (including mc) <3 okay hcs now promise

🪶 Sylus 🪶

- doesn't admit he's ticklish. will never admit he's ticklish. that being said-

- since he has some scars n stuffs from his ahem 'accidents', he's come to learn that they are actually very sensitive to light touches. at first didn't mind when you crawled into his lap to trace the lines and dots left from his tussles, but then your beautifully soft hands touched his skin and his life flashed before his eyes as he found himself having to suppress his reactions

- speaking of reactions, it takes a lot to get much out him. he's supposed to be the big scary boss, a few tickles can't be enough to take him down. his laugh is more like a deep chuckle and soft snickers

- you had to recruit Luke and Kieran once to lure Sylus into a tough spot and then you took charge to wreck him. he only forgave you after you kept your word on a promise to wash dishes for the next two weeks (he told the chef to take two weeks off and cooked for you as much as he could <3)

- ruthless ler most times. loves to chase you around the house, following you into rooms and under beds to wreck your shit

- sometimes he's soft tho, like when you're in bed. since he's a night owl and you aren't, he'll sometimes give you soft tickles to get you to sleep instead of staying up with him. will take that time to shower you in praise. his pretty crow<3

👾 Xavier 👾

- space man, hasn't been tickled in so long bc of his circumstances nor tickled anyone else. he almost forgot it was a thing, had he not seen others do it

- he's pretty ticklish himself, and has no trouble admitting it. he'll indulge in a tickle fight every so often with you if he's up to it

- most often tickles you when you guys are sparring. he'll make it his mission to pin you down and tickle you until you say he wins

- and if you manage to pin him first? expect him to squeeze your sides and thighs until he can flip you two over and give you the tickling you deserve<3

- he does it a lot as a way to cheer you up and get you to rest after fighting wanderers

- he wants his favorite person happy and relaxed as much as he can help it and is so super sweet about it

🐟 Rafayel 🐟

- is canonically the most ticklish one out of the gang. we even tease his about it a bit and it's absolutely adorable

- has canonically ticklish palms which makes my brain go brr bc he's an artist with ticklish palms and sometimes he won't think before absentmindedly running a brush over his palms for various reasons and tickling himself bc of it and LET ME GET MY HANDS ON THIS MAN PLS PLS PLS

- rafa is so playful and cute pls. constant tickle fights for any and all reasons

- bratty? tickles. won't look at his paintings? tickles. late to a meet up? tickles. forgot to call/text him back? tickles.

- and it goes both ways too, you can find any and all reasons to wreck his ass

- tbh, he's the love interest I can imagine being in the community if ykyk. he'd be a ler-leaning switch with big lee moods when he gets them. other than that, he's a big, playful tickle monster

- omg omg cute idea came to head he'd have you sit and tell you to start painting and then stand behind you and tickle you the whole time until you're both covered in paint and the canvas is filled with random lines and swirls bc it's all you could get down and fuhdhdnsn GOD THIS FISH MAN

- he makes the switch mood go dudhudbdushdn

❄️ Zayne ❄️

- baby zayne, the doctor of all doctor's stOP SACRIFICING YOURSELF TO SAVE US TAKE CARE OF YOURSELF PLS I LOVE YOU

- he's a heart doctor but that won't stop him from giving you, his favorite patient, an examination. which includes *that* part where he lightly presses on your tummy. he'll act like he has no idea what you're talking about

- cold hands syndrome. ends up tickling you slightly anytime he touches you as a result, or at least makes you jump

- he finds it amusing, loving to pretend he has no idea why you jump or squeak.

- loves to tease you for it tho, he'll lean in and whisper how cute you are and stuff

- will fluster you with his words ages before even laying a hand on you. zayne has an extensive vocabulary, and uses it well

- counts anything he can possibly count, using the excuse that he has to as your primary care physician

- this one isn't tickle themed, but I love the idea of him making it snow for you any and everywhere just bc he knows it makes you smile

[aajjks]

sorry i’m late with this one. the comments kinda made me a little self conscious but i’m okay now!

TPOL!JK

“hahahaha jorjaaaa” you laugh on the phone while folding jaemin’s clothes.

“ughh, you think he’ll be at yugyeom’s thing tonight?”

“yoongi? i think so but you can’t chicken out this time”

“i just gotta give myself the sharpay treatment. brr brr brr MA, y’know?”

you giggle “yeah that. he’s really cool, trust me” you’re then interrupted by jungkook with a whining jaemin in his arms. “i’ll call you back, jojo. love you girl”

“aww, love you too!! give jaemin a kiss for me. see you tonight!!”

“see youuu” you hang up your phone, set it aside, and take jaemin from jungkook. cooing at him while he settles down. “hi my wittle munchkin~ what’s wrong??” you coo, giving jaemin an eskimo kiss before swaddling him and sitting him in the swing set he likes, gifted by yerin.

“hi you” say with a smirk when you finish laying jaemin in his swing set and walk to jungkook who quietly watches you. you walk to your sweet boyfriend and wrap your arms around jungkook’s neck and press a kiss to his lips. “is everything okay?” and he replies that everything is. he just misses when your attention used to be on him since you’ve been so focused on the baby but he admires you for accepting jaemin with open arms.

the two of you talk for a little bit before jungkook leaves you to finish jaemin’s laundry while he heads back downstairs to talk to his mother about proposal ideas.

“what if you just slide the ring on in her sleep? that would be so cute and she’d never expect it” says ji-ae and jungkook takes his time to think about the idea. “you should call yugyeom up and go ring shopping for y/n. maybe he’ll give you a better idea than mine. it’s how your father proposed to me because he was too shy to ask me to my face”

[oh my God I’m so sorry I didn’t know… I feel really bad, it must not have been the nicest thing to see but I just hope that you know, that they are criticizing jk, not you or your writing because you’re honestly such a good writer. And I know it’s not easy to deal with something like that but what I do is, I don’t let anything affect me personally. So if you ever feel like that, just talk to me Okay? I hope you feel a lot better right now. 🩷🩷]

Jungkook thinks about it for a moment, but his smile fades when his mother mentions his father. He scoffs as his mother tells him the way his father proposed to her.

Of course very typical of him.

“Ma, no offense, but he trapped you, because he was scared of being rejected.” he says, in a small voice not trying not to hurt her feelings, and he can still see it in her eyes that she has a small soft corner for him in her heart, and he cannot blame her because she used to love him very much.. and he’s sure that maybe in his own fucked up way he loved her a lot too. And Maybe that was the problem.

But then he smiles at her, showing her his bunny teeth. “but I’m glad that he did because I got to have the most amazing beautiful mother.” He coos.

“OK now I got to go… you’re right maybe I should go out and do some ring shopping you know. I wanted to take you with me but I’m not sure if you’d want to come? I know you hate this weather.” He says, getting up, and then he kisses his mother on the forehead before leaving her alone, and heading out.

Of course, he’s not telling you that he’s going somewhere because it has to be a surprise. This time he has a clear idea of what to get you.

As he’s driving to the jewelry store, his heart feels really giddy because this time he really feels like this is your happy ending or beginning as he would like to think.

Everything is perfect and he wouldn’t want anyone or anything to destroy it.

So after hours of searching for the ring, he finds the perfect one. “Yeah please pack this one.” He says to the shop clerk. Today he is such a happy mood. He’s like walking sunshine.

____

It’s almost night, and he is finally home. And he goes to his mother’s room, first thing to show her the ring. And it is safe to say that she is in love with it.

And then after a while he has come back to your bedroom. He missed you a lot.

“Ynnnnn!!!!” He says in a sing song voice. But he doesn’t spot you. Maybe you already started to get ready for tonight… yeah that’s possibly it because he is a little late. And he then sees Jaemin peacefully sleeping in his crib.

“YNNNN!” he is now in your vanity room, and there you are. All ready, you’re just putting on some earrings and damn, he’s forgotten how to breathe.

You’ve got a black tight dress on. It’s complementing your figure so well. “Oh princess look at you..” he whispers, walking towards you, and he wrapped his hands around your waist back hugging you.

You look so pretty that he wants to propose to you tonight.

He’s leaving butterfly kisses on your neck and he cannot help but admire your smoky eye makeup. It suits you a lot.

“Oh I guess I’m a little late but I missed you very much… I was gone somewhere really important… I see you’re already ready, I better go and have a quick shower!!!”

[goodnightjar]

230520 #SF9 #JAEYOON

💌: #. weekendjaengjji💗

fantasy~~~~

yooni is here!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

hurry up come to the fancafe!!!!!!!

💭💭💭

🐣: this time too i'll 1

🐣: 2

🐣: 3

🐣: 4

🐣: ig fantasy got no mood to play

🐣: brr (cutely)

🐣: mio (i hate you☹️) (very cutely🙈)

🐣: fantasy is here!!!! (cutely)

🐣: why are you late (very cutely)

🐣: its cuz i wanted to see u

🐣: i just ate

🐣: i did lower body workout today

🐣: & ate meat at day!!!

🐣: & had a cup of coffee!!!

🐣: had a short nap!!!

🐣: checked out lotte even tho we lost!!!

🌌: even tho oppa came; he don't replyㅠㅠ

ㄴ🐣: im sorry.....

🐣: i'm totally off to bed by 10'o clock^^

🐣: fantasy what are you doing???

🐣: cuz i submitted books at training camp

🐣: now im reading the books i brought little by little

🐣: Dallergut (book) is fun ㅎㅎ

(see his last iv for details about books :))

🐣: & ig these days my face got kinda tanned

🐣: i re-apply sunscreen more often than before (cutely)

🐣: i practicing hard on saxophone!!!

🐣: later on if a chance to meet fantasy comes up i'll definitely let you know!!

🐣: oh and today i brought 2 chicken leg nuggets, 1 koxchip (ig its kkobuk chip), 1 chick chok choco from PX!

🌌: you're slow jaeyoon

ㄴ🐣: hold on.....

🐣: what are you doing now???

🐣: aa right I have something to brag about to fantasy

🐣: i'll wait a little more...... (cutely)

🐣: soon im a private first class!!!!!!!!!

🐣: private first class lee jaeyoon (i) can do it!

🐣: isn't this how you get discharged????!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

🐣: fantasy

🐣: it will be quick

🐣: wait for me

🐣: just wait right there

🐣: I have memorized all fantasy faces

🐣: if you ain't there beware!! (as in warning lol)

🌌: *📸* jaengpeus are having a drink now

ㄴ🐣: oh it's cola & beer!!!

🌌: need to prepare flower shoes><

ㄴ🐣: ill give it a try (cutely)

🐣: oh did you listen to good morning voice message well?

🌌: I have nowhere else to go 'bapoya'

(instead of pabo. bap is meal)

ㄴ🐣:bapo?!!!!!!!!

🌌: jaeyoon noona is not going anywhere...!!!

ㄴ🐣: noona!!!!

🌌: why am I trembling.......

ㄴ🐣: when we actually meet what will you do...

🌌: puppy... did u eat??

ㄴ🐣: i ate ... did you eat??

🐣: 재윤시❤️

🌌: even just imagining riceball blowing his saxophone makes me happy ㅋㅋㅋ

ㄴ🐣: right even just imagining riceball blowing his saxophone yootaeyang ㅋㅋㅋ

( op has tyang's pfp hahha 😂)

🌌: private first class lee jaeyoon baekgol slogan start!!

ㄴ🐣: 앜!!!

🌌: jaeyoon!!!! pls discipline jaengpeus

ㄴ🐣: ID!!!!

(op's ID was i like sanghyuk 😂)

he going behind all tyangpeus & dangpeus

🐣: ah #Yooniquest

🌌:*🐣📸* handsome guy appear

ㄴ🐣: but this pic ㅋㅋㅋ ain't it too burdensome...? (cutely).

🐣: for Yooniquest

🐣: last week wasnt it tangsuyuk?

🌌: wow im envious of fantasy who got a replyㅜㅜ

ㄴ🐣: jjan!!! (🥂)

🐣: this week how about~~~~~

🐣 lets go with Aglio e Olio (spaghetti)

🐣: 앙대앙대 (angdae angdae🐶) (no)

🐣:알료몰료 (alryomolryo)

🐣: 알료올료 the word is so cuteㅋㅋㅋright???

🐣: and dessert

🐣: for dessert

🐣: 두그두구구구두구 (drum rolls🥁)

🐣: its häageb-dazs chocolate

🐣: its delicious.....

🌌: ain't it too expensive

ㄴ🐣: i'll buy for u!!

🐣: ah fantasy listen!!

🐣: and these days the weather is getting hotter

🐣: now you gotta wear soft short sleeves tshirt

🐣: don't dress too lightly its hot again

🐣: im right here to diligently protect the country

🐣: don't worry a lot

🐣: wherever you are im cheering for you

🐣: cuz i miss you

🐣: you should stay healthy

🐣: fantasy don't get hurt

🐣: cuz if we say i love you we can answer it with an i love you; that's our relationship.

🐣: private lee jaeyoon will come back again

🐣: ill come visit again when i can!

🐣: baek gol!

🐣: bbabbai

[deploytheboy]

The skabi masterlist

Dome shaped and loveable.mushroom

Skabi vs Andy's room

farquaad(theatre slut/nerd, softie, quote folder

Where is he_My brother.stonks

This aged so badly.volcra_fucking

Greek mythology is Greek mythology

Secret jigwise folder

Skey.professional_editor

Talk more about female oppression in patriarchal society

Jigwise 💕/Jigsaw <3333

Penode game weak

Nobody expects the canalised river

I've had enough of this dude.pennywise

Quote folder <3.mannequins

That's [it] you complete me

Robot Pigeon jesus we've all seen him

Padmé

Star wars rp

Teethie boys music

And I feel soft in this chili's tonight

Skey my little meow meow

All nut no shell/pistachio brainwave/thought pistachio/thoughts Pistachios/the use of pistachio as a verb/no thoughts pistachio empty/you just got pistachioed/pistachio bird vector

Morally grey protag_abi

Ayo 2 the sequel

I studied the curb I mastered the stomp

I appreciate the overestimation of my intelligence

Self isolating babey

Fuck you. Unlearns how to read an analogue clock.

Krogstad my beloved.gif

Holey Thursday my beloved.gif

Sorry about the blood in my mouth I was licking a peach

Indeed... The plot chickens

I contain multitudes.mulaney

Lit grids

Dolls house alignment chart

Skye 🙂

Explaining mcyt

Long live the lesbians

And the canary choked in my throat

I'm in your bathroom using your toothpaste

The concept of being loved lots and lots like jelly tots got to me alright

I am dome shaped and lovable so hot that down

Skelen

Thanks 👍

Ske

Girls trip

Hollow worms

Pussification

Don't watch private peaceful without any problems caused by alarm based issues your so sexy aha

Achilles fanart

Go to horny jail

History speaks

Cry abt it/I am

It'll be Abi Rustage running that bank

The future is many things but female is not one of them

Oh my g we would boss that so hard

We'll we'll we'll what do we have here

Oh Pablo we're really in it now

â

Tease

I'm gonna say 'me too' after u and ur partner say 'I do'

Poetic slurs

Furrycon formalwear

Haunted by the murdoch group

Vegetarian lesbians

Initial queer feelers

Does she draw funky arrows

Cry and do the lit work

Minecraft fans (hi Abi)

Gay rat wedding

Clarifying nothing and setting more work continually

I need a moment

The PAIR on this guy

Is that even a cause of Tb or was ibsen just in the mood to slut shame

I'm a pro at anal series

Female scrooge - gay thoughts head lesbian

Cat mind control powers

Love it when planes a come together

All it takes is severe humiliation

Ugly keysmash I apologise

Sketflixandchill

Tumblr ibsen discussion

Character development.same hat

I have the power of God and strong nails on my side

Cadburys crab egg

You want a mans sport? Start making fun of British politicians

Chagrin is the sexy female assassin that makes lesbian brain go brr

Simp. I know.

It was 1pm. Regular madness.

Petting the fish

Affection starved thumbs up

PIVOT word

Don't imply women are responsible for their own oppression your so sexy

Forget tragedy essays I'm already writing tragic essays

I would never want you to pass lit bb

Indeed. The plot chickens.

Politics vs gay Simpsons Anne Hathaway. We are not the same.

Bagels are scary.

Man cannot live on cereal bars alone.

Me eating my fringe toast with my fail peanut butter.

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A Forbidden Happiness | Chapter 30

Xiang gui ren couldn't feel anything close to merriment as The New Year grew closer. It was hard to understand how anyone could. With the days growing more impossibly cold, she had more time alone with her thoughts, even with De gui fei and Yiqiang nearby. In the dark nights, she wondered how a place of such glamor and fortune was so littered with death.

"Mistress, look how handsome Sixth Prince's New Year clothes are," Jiayi said.

They were particularly darling, but Xiang gui ren could sniff out what Jiayi and everyone else were trying to do. But she just wasn't in the mood to cheer up. It didn't help that The Emperor had been too busy at court to flip anyone's tag since Huaguang's death.

"They're very nice," Xiang gui ren replied, "What about everyone else's clothes? Will they be ready in time for the New Year banquet?"

"Of course!" Said Molan, "It'll even be ready for your promotion ceremony!"

The mention of the ceremony once again sent the girls into a tizzy. It was like they were all being promoted!

"I can't stop looking at your chaofu, mistress," said Ping'er, "It's so pretty!"

"It's so soft, too!" Said Pie'er.

They squealed as Bolin pushed the door open and let the winter air burst through the room. Molan slammed the door shut.

"Brr!" Bolin said, shaking off the snow, "It's coming down out there!"

Jiayi took the buckets of charcoal from the eunuch, and Pie'er poured him a hot cup of tea.

"Don't forget to take some for your rooms," said Xiang gui ren as Jiayi put the charcoal away.

"Mistress, I heard some bad news while I was out," said Bolin.

"From the A Ge Sou?" Asked Pie'er.

Xiang gui ren hoped not. Her heart couldn't take another tragedy so soon.

Bolin shook his head, "No, no sicknesses so far. It's Fan gui ren. They say she's not getting any better,"

Molan wrung her hands together, "Isn't she going to give birth soon? If she doesn't get better, what about The Imperial heir?"

Bolin clutched the cup closer to him and shook his head, "We'll just have to wait and see,"

The Empress had forbidden them from gossiping about it, but even De gui fei couldn't resist. It was just too unusual. Fan gui ren was such a healthy young woman, but she grew weaker and weaker as the months went on. It was like the child was sapping the life from her. Besides The Emperor and The Empress, she was too weak to see anyone.

"She's wasting away," De gui fei whispered one  night, "The Imperial Hospital was told that if it came down to her or the Imperial heir, to save the heir first,"

De gui fei didn't need to specify who gave the order. Xiang gui ren knew the logic behind it, but it was still jarring. The Forbidden City lacked for nothing, yet the people here were still bested by fate each time. Thunder rumbled and barked at her feet, begging for attention.

"Yes, yes," Xiang gui ren said, petting the chubby little thing, "Your little master will be home soon,"

Thunder ended up just as attached to Yiqiang as she was. It was ridiculous, really. Yiqiang wasn't her son; she'd only known him for a few months but couldn't help it. She loved him already. It was nice to have something honest to do in this godforsaken city. Something without whispers or sly hands. Just love. However, after Huaguang's death, she cursed herself for it. What would she do if something happened to Yiqiang? How could she possibly fill the hole in her heart? Having these thoughts swirl in her head made Xiang gui ren feel ungrateful. Jiayi's little plan worked, and she was free from The Empress Dowager for good! The victory wasn't as filling as it could've been. One of the reasons Jiayi managed to enrage The Empress Dowager so much was because of Huaguang's death. It was incredibly embarrassing for her to have all her servants arrested and imprisoned. It shouldn't have been possible at her status, and yet, The Empress did it without pause! The old woman was so furious that besides Jerjer gugu, she had all of them executed.

Xiang gui ren was pulled from her thoughts when Yiqiang bulldozed into the room, Prince Han and Sang'er trailing in after

"Guess what!" He said, breathless with excitement.

"Aiyo! You're covered in snow!" Xiang gui ren said, brushing the flakes off his hair and cape, "What happened to your cap? And your hands! They're freezing!"

Yiqiang pulled them away, "Niang! You're not listening!"

"I'll listen later. Here, warm yourself up,"

Yiqiang huffed but took the hot cup of tea from Jiayi.

Prince Han laughed, "What he's trying to say is that His Majesty came to the Imperial Study during the lessons and invited you and Yiqiang to watch the ice dancers in the Imperial Garden,"

Yiqiang glared, "I wanted to tell her!"

"Ice dancers?" Gasped Molan, "I've never seen them before!"

Prince Han smiled, "They only perform a few times a year. Xiang gui ren is lucky to have a private showing with Yiqang,"

"What's the fun in that? Bolin, go to the other palaces and tell them they're welcome to join in the fun today,"

---

"I'm grown hideous, haven't I, jiejie?" Fan gui ren asked, "That's why no one's come to see me,"

Fan gui ren wasn't ugly. She was hideous.

Shen huang gui fei stroked Fan gui ren's frail hand, "Of course not, meimei. Your maid left some broth for you. Try to drink,"

Turning her face away, Shen huang gui fei swallowed a grimace at the sight of Fan gui ren's white, bloodless tongue. The younger woman's lips were cracked, white, and sunken into her face. Her skin was yellowish and pressed tight against her skull, with stark blue veins spiderwebbing throughout. What was left of her hair was in patches, and her eyes were rubbled purple and weighed with bags. It was like Fan gui ren aged 30 years in the last months. Still, the Imperial heir in her belly was as strong and fighting fit as ever. Shen huang gui fei's connections at the Imperial Hospital said the Imperial physicians couldn't figure out the problem. There was no sign of poison or tampering in her prescriptions or day-to-day food. It just happened to be an unfortunate case of horrible luck. Fan gui ren ate very little since she became sick, but what little she could keep down was always sour and pungent. Everyone knew spicy was for a girl and sour for a boy.

Fan gui ren was going to give birth to a prince.

The wheels in Shen huang gui fei's head turned as if 3,000 horses pulled it along. Despite her status as the Imperial Noble Consort, she only had one child, who had been banished to Mongolia. The odds of her getting pregnant at her age were slim, but if she were to become the foster mother of a prince, it would be the first step in bringing The Empress to heel. When the Imperial Hospital confirmed the gender of Fan gui ren's child, Shen huang gui fei quietly ordered that anyone other than The Emperor, The Empress, and herself not be allowed to visit to preserve Fan gui ren's health .

Fan gui ren pushed the bowl away. She rubbed her heavy belly.

"Yihui*," she whispered.

"What?" Asked Shen huang gui fei.

"My prince. I will name him Yihui because he's been the only brightness in my life these last months. Without him, I know I would've been dead already,"

Shen huang gui fei grabbed Fan gui ren's hand, "Meimei, don't talk like that. You'll get stronger in time for his birth and recover quickly,"

A tear rolled down Fan gui ren's face as she shook her head, "I won't. I can feel myself getting weaker and weaker each day. I don't...I don't know if I'll be able to give birth to him,"

"Don't bother," she said with a sad smile when Shen huang gui fei opened her mouth, "I know I don't have very long left,"

"Mistress..." Fan gui ren's maids all began quietly crying.

Shen huang gui fei dabbed at Fan gui ren's tears, fighting back a shiver at the feel of her loose, crepey skin.

"Jiejie. Can you promise me one thing?"

"Anything,"

"When it's all over, and my Yihui is here, will you take care of him? I can't leave him at the mercy of strangers. My spirit won't rest,"

"Do you really want that?" Shen huang gui fei glanced around, ensuring the servants were paying attention, "Me raising your prince?"

"It's can't be anyone but you, jiejie,"

Shen huang gui fei smiled, "I won't let you down,"

---

One thing that constantly surprised newcomers when they arrived in The Forbidden City was how the streets echoed in the winter. The cold wind had a terrible habit of blowing your words towards the most unsuspecting ears.

That afternoon, after a visit to Fan gui ren, the wind carried a conversation straight to The Empress.

"Shiyi gugu turned me away again," A voice griped.

The Empress paused as she stepped out into the street.

Shiyi furrowed her brows, craning her head to and fro for the offenders, but only found empty corridors.

"You're surprised?" A different voice piped in, "Her Highness barely spends time with Shen huang gui fei and De gui fei, and they married in around the same time! Why would she lower herself to spend time with us?"

"We're both from the plains! I thought she would at least welcome me. But I'm not allowed to be in the same room as her until my promotion,"

"Consider it a blessing. You know what happened to the last women who got close to her,"

A gasp, "What? What happened?"

"I'll tell you later, hurry up!"

The Empress stopped Shiyi before she could order the guards to run after the offenders.

"Your Highness," Shiyi pled, "You can't let them get away with such disrespect,"

"Enough," The Empress replied, "Our business is finished here,"

Inside Yikungong, Shiyi fluttered about, doing her best to drive the incident away.

"Your Highness has been working so hard," she said, leading The Empress to the table, "I've prepared some treats to cheer you up,"

The Empress gasped at the spread before her. Raw marinated crabs, stinky tofu, sweet and sour pork, pork fried rice, pickled cucumbers–she could hardly believe it. She hadn't eaten some of these things in years.

Her stomach grumbled as she took a seat. The crab called her name.

Shiyi laughed and spooned a large portion onto The Empress' plate.

The Empress picked up her chopsticks, "Where did you even get this? I thought His Majesty–"

"His Majesty has arrived!"

The chopsticks clattered on the table as The Empress greeted The Emperor.

"Rise," The Emperor said before sniffing. He looked at the table and frowned.

"Is Yikungong experiencing financial troubles?" He asked.

"No, Your Majesty," replied Shiyi.

"You're serving Her Highness rotten food for fun, then?"

Zhang Wei clicked his tongue, "Get rid of it," he ordered the servants.

The Empress smiled serenely as The Emperor once again destroyed something she wanted. After all these years, it was as familiar as the face she saw in the mirror each day. It didn't hurt anymore.

"Your Majesty," said The Empress, ignoring Shiyi's pursed lips, "You didn't send word,"

The Emperor took a seat on the upholstered chairs at the front of the room.

"Do I need to send word to see you?" He asked.

"Of course not," The Empress presented him with a cup of tea, "But I would've prepared for Your Majesty's arrival,"

He took a sip and frowned, "It's bitter," he said before handing the cup back to her.

"Did you enjoy the ice dancers?" The Empress asked, signaling Shiyi to remove the tea. Had The Empress known he was coming, she would've brewed something other than her favorite.

The Emperor nodded, "It was more crowded than I liked, but Huifen and the children enjoyed it. Speaking of, I stopped by the Imperial study today. Yifu is falling behind. He's nowhere near what she should be,"

"I apologize," The Empress replied, bowing her head, "I'll ask Yian to help with his studies,"

"I'll ask him to help Yiqiang as well. It's his duty as Crown Prince,"

The mention of Yiqiang, a son he disliked the sight of for many years, softened the terse lines across The Emperor's forehead. The Empress didn't like to think too hard about why Yiqiang was favored again. It was better to be grateful for it.

The Empress stepped closer and began to massage The Emperor's shoulders, "Have you eaten? I'll call for dinner,"

And so, The Empress swallowed down the over-salted, meat-forward dinner The Emperor preferred and washed it down with his favorite, floral, too-sweet tea. They went to bed later than usual, for His Majesty loathed to sleep alone, and Shiyi burned a heavily spiced incense that made The Empress' eyes itch but helped The Emperor sleep more peacefully.

She, of course, loved this as well. She was The Empress. The Empress loved what The Emperor loved, as was her duty. It didn't matter what Altanchimeg wanted. It hadn't mattered in nearly 20 years.

The moment she stepped into the capital, The Empress Dowager made it clear that her true purpose was to serve The Emperor. The reputation of the Borigjit clan rested squarely on her shoulders. There was no room for childish things like her opinions or feelings. The Emperor was more than her husband. He was her master, and The Empress was to behave accordingly. Foolishly, The Empress disobeyed. Master and servant? They were to be husband and wife! Her mother and father lived nothing like that. Her father was free-spirited and wild but never coerced his soft-spoken wife to do anything. Her father was an anomaly and hated salted milk tea but poured a fresh cup at any moment for his wife. Who wouldn't want that?

Her husband.

Raised in the pampered arms of The Forbidden City, The Emperor was nothing like her father. Even as the Eighth Prince, The Emperor believed his way was the only way. The Empress' opinions and wants caused more confusion than anger. It became more work that it was worth disagreeing. As the years went on, The Empress learned she would be happier if she didn't. True happiness only existed in solitude. When His Majesty was busy with state affairs or a captivating new concubine, it was like a weight being lifted from her shoulders.

She could wear the orange and pink clothes she was so fond of (His Majesty preferred blues and purples; it made her look more regal), take in the sun on horseback (His Majesty thought it unsightly for her to be near such beasts) and play her morin khur† (His Majesty detested the sound. She learned the pipa for him). The Empress' mask was carefully tucked away so Altanchimeg could exist until it was time to return to her duties again or until His Majesty arrived. That was the way it had always been. Shiyi quietly combed through The Empress' hair the next morning after The Emperor left.

"May Your Highness forgive me. I was unprepared last night," she said.

"You can't read His Majesty's mind any more than I can," The Empress replied.

"I heard that one of the girls His Majesty brought back from Mongolia finally caught his eye. Hopefully, he'll come around less,"

The Empress stared in the mirror and pasted on the perfect smile. She wouldn't hold her breath. –––––––  * Hui: brightness, splendor † Mongolian horse-head fiddle. One of the oldest traditional Mongolian musical instruments

[bluethelee]

I really have gotta stop reading tword fics randomly expecting to have no reaction at all /lh

[mrskurono]

Kitty!Omi during heat!! Just imagine it: Him being distant when he really just wants all your attention so you can help him out with his poor aching cock 🥺 He didn’t really wanna admit it at first but he couldn’t help it!

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KITTY!OMI MAKES MY BRAIN GO BRR YOU GOTTA TREAT HIM WELL LIKE KITTY!AKAASHI

god I’m really just in a drabbly mood ok so sue me-

tags: pet play, creampie, praise kink, light biting

character(s): Sakusa Kiyoomi (hq)

He was always like this. Avoiding you like he could hide it. Like you wouldn’t catch on to the things of yours moved around in your room. Or the way his dark eyes clouded over every time he saw you. Moving to a different room like it made a difference. Omi would go above and beyond to pretend it wasn’t happening. 

That was, until it suddenly was happening.

“That’s it, you’ll feel better if you just let it happen baby-” Your soft words, lips pressed to his forehead, fingers running through his curls and brushing the fuzzy black tuffs of his ears, “Momma will take care of it ok?”

“Hot...” Omi mumbled with his head hung low. Knuckles turning white as he gripped the bedding under the two of you, “It’s hot-”

You pull him back down to you, kissing along his face as you grind up against his cock, “Put it in baby. You’re so big and strong and momma loves you, don’t worry about anything.”

Rocking his hips back and forth against your puffy cunt lips. Omi didn’t tear his eyes away from his swollen cock tip disappearing only slightly in your slickness. Juices coating his cock, leaving him to only think of how warm you are. He was so obstinate about this. You told him time and time again to just let you take care of it. And you always did. But still he hesitated.

“Omi-” You grab his face and make him look up to you and not down at himself, “Stop thinking. You’re a good boy, momma’s sweet boy. Just give in for me ok?”

Reaching down you grip his cock. Omi immediately moaning throw clenched teeth. His breathing quickened and he leaned into you. Slowly you guided him until finally after all the overthinking was done. Omi pushed the rest of his cock inside you. Bottoming out with his thick long cock reaching up to your deepest parts.

Omi’s tail twitched. Ears pressing flatter to his head. And the sweet kitty buried his face in your neck just as his cock remained buried inside you. Finally he was giving in to his urges.

You grind up a little on his cock. Omi beginning to purr with your movements. Nosing the crook of your neck as his curls tickled your cheek. You wrap your arms around his shoulders and begin kissing on his neck. Cooing at him to move on his own. Telling him that you know he wants to. He does. He so desperately does. It takes some more coaxing but slowly you find him moving his hips.

“There we go,” You draw your fingertips down his back and Omi purrs louder as his hips begin to snap into yours, “Feels better huh?”

All he could do was nod. Almost frantically now. Omi’s hips meeting yours with a light slap. His cock stretching and pushing deeper into you. The way your walls flutter around his cock is so much more than the poor baby can handle. Sensitive from all the time he spent ignoring it. Omi can hardly contain himself as his thrusts become erratic and forceful. Driving his cock deeper inside you as you feel his knot begin to swell.

Just as you feel Omi try and drive his knot inside you. Is in the same moment when his teeth nip at your neck. Confounded with the way his knot pops inside you leaves you no chance to yell at him for biting. A no no and Omi knows it. But he can’t help it as his hot breath hits your neck. He growls and Omi ruts himself into you. Locked now as the first hot spurt of cum fills you. 

Sighing softly you pet down his back and hold him close as Omi goes limp on you. Cock still knotted inside you. You simply smile to yourself and continue to pet your sweet kitty. Once again, his reluctance proving to be nothing when you knew what was best for your sweet baby.

[starchxn]

Fic authors self rec! When you get this, reply with five of your favourite fics that you've written. Spread the self-love 🥰💛

hi mal~ i hope you’re doing good 💙

Jdhrhdhdhdhdb Tumblr literally yeeted the notification for this I’m sorry Ti I literally had to manually check my inbox cause I knew something was going wrong with my asks T-T

Anyway, thank you so much for the wonderful ask!

Five of my favourite fics:

Royals | Hwang Hyunjin - Really one of my underrated fics. I wrote this when I was genuinely angry and I've barely edited it, so you can see my most raw emotions conveyed in this one.

Burning Sunset | Han Jisung - I don't have much to say about this fic other than the fact that despite me being somewhat of an amateur with fluff-related content, I was incredibly satisfied by this work.

Sing To Me | Bang Chan - This fic is literally my baby. It is one of the first longer fics I've actually managed to finish on the blog and though the plot feels a bit wonky at some points I feel like it basically represents the mood of my entire blog and writing style with the excessive angst.

Scars | OT8 - This one seems somewhat nostalgic in the most unfamiliar way because I've literally never celebrated Halloween so it's more like a fic of the stuff I wish I got to experience in my early childhood.

Overdrive | Bang Chan - The absolute softness I get from this fic dear lord. Again, I'm not the best fluff writer but as soon as I wrote the blanket scene I felt like I'd actually accomplished something impossible lmao. Comfy baker!Chan go brr.

Thank you so much for the Love Ti! I hope you're having a wonderful day💖✨

[ao3feed-bnha-girls]

Setting Sun

Setting Sun by BrandySolstice

That wasn't meant to happen. Though when it comes to being a pro hero things that happen around you are rarely actually meant to happen. Ochako Uraraka, pro hero Uravity, is one year out of UA and pleased with life.

So why is she in an incredibly cold and dark world that has lost all hope? Why is being treated like and enemy and getting locked in quirk canceling cuffs?

Why are all the faces around her so familiar yet so distant?

Oh and of course Bakugou is with her, reaching his exploding point very, very quickly.

Words: 4194, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English

Fandoms: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia

Rating: Teen And Up Audiences

Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings

Categories: F/M

Characters: Uraraka Ochako, Bakugou Katsuki, Todoroki Shouto, Midoriya Izuku, Original Female Character(s)

Relationships: Bakugou Katsuki/Uraraka Ochako

Additional Tags: Fluff and Humor, Angst, Bakugou Katsuki Swears A Lot, BAMF Uraraka Ochako, Dimension Travel, Accidental Dimension Travel, someone give ochako some mochi, Bakugou Katsuki is Bad at Feelings, technically has a prequel, Worldbuilding, too much worldbuilding some could say, i should really write the prequel, Soft Bakugou Katsuki, Pro Hero Uraraka Ochako, Possessive Bakugou Katsuki, Dark, but its literally dark, maybe smut?, depends on my mood later in the story, should i finish my first story first? probably, but my hyperfocusing brain go brr, and this story is my baby, already established friendships

Read Here: https://archiveofourown.org/works/38879076

[clanwarrior-tumbly]

If you don't mind than can I get some fluffy headcanons of leon٫ kazuichi٫ and kaito being really snuggly with their s/o? I just love these boys and I think it's a rly cute concept :3

Leon

"SHSL Cuddlebug" is what you'd always call him whenever he was in that mood.

But he does agree it's still better than being a baseball player.

If you so-happen to be laying down he just flops onto you and hugs you on the spot, so you have no chances of getting up anytime soon.

His hair is always gelled but on rare days where he stays home all day and keeps it soft, he absolutely craves you petting it.

Be warned he drools in his sleep tho besides that he's adorable and you'll be sure to take that in.

Leon acts hot-blooded around everyone else, but you see him for the cute and cuddly bf he truly is.

Kazuichi

Receiving affection makes his heart go brr.

He'll just cling to you whenever possible, and you don't complain much, which makes him happy considering he's afraid of being annoying.

His tendencies to get scared easily make you always prepared for him to suddenly jump into your arms.

Dates on the beach are common as he just cuddles with you under the warm sun or in the cool water.

Surprisingly loves being the little spoon, especially on days he feels insecure and just wants to be held by you without question.

Under his beanie is spiky yet soft hair that nearly makes him purr whenever you run your fingers through it.

Kaito

Is the type to hug you if you're feeling even a tiny bit sad or you shiver even slightly.

He claims it's his duty to give you that warmth and comfort, though you know he just wants everyone to know you're his.

He loves hugging you when you're wearing his jacket, especially when you're both out stargazing or just talking about astronomy or whatever topic comes to mind.

Always strives to be the big spoon, though his fears of the supernatural tend to turn him into the little spoon instead.

During scary movies, he just screams at everything and clings to you, tears in his eyes as he vows to "protect" you. But you just chuckle and let him cuddle into your chest

[sukirichi]

I guess I’m not an anon anymore 🙈

hey this is that one anon who said was gonna write a gojo and sukuna fairytale AU? Yeah. An apparently innocent concept in my mind spiraled into something SO EXPLICIT and SO INSANE it’s made significant numbers on AO3 already (ALSO OVERWHELMED like I CRIED both writing it and watching the numbers go haywire)...god I AM CHANGED WHY DID MY BRAIN DO THAT

I DIDNT MEAN FOR IT TO BE THAT WAY BUT I GUESS C’EST LA VIE 😭😭😭 probably bc my peanut “mostly anime only barely manga” brain kept screaming “Sukuna isn’t soft, fucker’s a mad MAD lad” and I just...let loose. Fuck.

ANYWAY I’m a fan of your fics though!! They’re excellent and superbly written tbh!!

OMG BB HI! Wait by explicit do you mean it got sekc 🥵💦 BECAUSE A MOOD LMFAO HEAD GO BRR EVERY TIME FOR 2D MEN THE PUTHY SPEAKS FOR IT. OH I HOPE I CAN SEE YOUR WORKS IN AO3 WHEN I GET THERE SOON! and im so glad people like your works, writers deserve that recognition and love! 🥺💕 PEANUT BRAIN ABSKWKALA ALSO OMG YES HES A MAD MAD LAD LIKE DUDE IS A MASS MOORDERER LETS NOT FORGET 😭 also aww tysm I'm glad you like my works! Wishing you all the best and luck in your own writing journey btw!! 💕💕💕

[just-a-dumb-gay]

If you're taking more ideas and if this idea hasn't been sent yet: imagine cuddling with Lady Dimitrescu and you're falling asleep and the last thing you hear is a soft "Sleep well, my love." from her and a forehead kiss? my bi ace heart is going brrrr :')

Okay this is absolutely adorable and to quote what you said in your other message "yearning go brr" is a whole mood and i can and will use this/variations of this in multiple one shots!! I've been thinking about this all damn day!

Also, here's this for you, I feel you may need it!

[whitecatindisguise]

I’ll Be Right Here

So this idea is once again, my own brain prompt. And, it's a gift for my bff here, @thecinnamonroll-varian. Hope you like it 😊

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It was late. Varian was lying on his bed, hidden beneath the covers. Ruddiger curled next to him, purring softly in sleep.

The boy petted him absent-mindedly. A quiet ping from his left startled him.

He turned over and reached for his phone, the screen lighting up the makeshift fort he created. His lips formed a small smile, as he saw who the message was from.

Blondie0512: Hey, you awake?

He chuckled as he typed the reply, his fingers dancing on the keyboard.

Alchemist0324: I see you are :p

Blondie0512: Stayed too late. Inspiration hit and I had to make use of it.

Blondie0512: [Picture]

Blondie0512: What do you think?

Varian stared at the screen of his phone. The picture showed yet another painting Rapunzel did. She was really talented, he’d give her that. It was Eugene, standing proud in his Captain uniform.

The man was promoted not so long ago, working really hard to get where he was now. Varian smiled. He could really see the amount of love and adoration that radiated from the painting.

Alchemisti0324: Looks great.

Blondie0512: Thanks :)

Blondie0512: ... so...

Blondie0512: How are you feeling...?

Varian’s breath hitched as he read the question. His grip on the phone hardened. He knew it was coming. She was too observant to let it pass.

Alchemist0324: ...

Alchemist0324: I’m in the mood again...

Blondie0512: ... Is your dad home?

Alchemist0324: No. He has a night shift.

Alchemist0324: Don’t worry, though. It will pass.

Blondie0512: I’m just worried about you, Var...

Alchemist0324: Ruddiger is here.

Blondie0512: If you say so...

Varian stared at the screen. He didn’t know what to say. After a minute he locked the phone and put it away.

Ruddiger shifted next to him and he put his hand on the soft fur. It always seemed to calm him down, when he got in the mood. The raccoon, as if sensing his discomfort, shuffled closer and snuggled under his arm.

The boy didn’t know how long did he lay like that. Unmoving, lost in thoughts. Another ping shook him awake. He reached for the phone and stared at the screen, confused.

Blondie0512: Open the window.

Surprised, he sat up, Ruddiger waking up at the sudden movement.

Blondie0512: Var, it’s cold. Open the window.

Shocked, he jumped down from the bed and ran for the window, pushing it open. There, on the tree just outside his window, sitting on one of the branches, was Rapunzel.

“Finally.” She said as she took a step back and jumped.

Varian let out a startled scream as she fell, but she grabbed for his windowsill and quickly climbed inside, closing the window behind her.

“Brr, it’s freezing out there.” She shivered a little, hugging herself.

“What are you doing here?” The boy managed to choke out. Ruddiger chittered from his bed, as surprised as his owner.

“I just figured you might need some company.” She replied, reaching for the bag dangling from her shoulder. “Plus, I brought cupcakes.”

“It’s the middle of the night!” He argued but she waved her hand in dismissal.

“Neither of us was sleeping anyway.” She smiled so brightly he couldn’t even be mad at her.

“Wait!” He said as he remembered something. “Does anyone know you’re here?”

“My parents were asleep and Eugene is working on some particular tough case and decided to spend the night in the office.” Rapunzel replied, smiling mischievously. He couldn’t help but laugh a little.

“You are crazy.” He shook his head smiling. She smiled in response, putting her arm over his neck.

“That makes two of us.” She shrugged.

“No way. I am not that crazy.” He argued, untangling himself from her arm. He sat down on the floor, Ruddiger quickly moving to lay on his laps.

“Oh?” Rapunzel cocked her head and grinned. “Should I remind you how you thought it was a good idea to hide Ruddiger in your backpack just so you can take him to school?”

“T-That was one time!” He blushed in response. “And how was I to know they would serve apple pies in cafeteria that day?”

The blonde laughed, remembering how they tried to pry the greedy raccoon from the box full of treats. Varian’s dad was so angry, when he was called to school. It took some time to persuade the man to not kick out the animal out of the house.

Varian was silent, eyes downcast and lips in a thin line. He petted Ruddiger, the action comforting. Rapunzel’s smile fell and she shuffled closer.

“Hey... wanna tell me what happened?” She nudged his shoulder.

There was a moment of silence, before he finally shook his head. She frowned, but didn’t push. She still remembered the breakdown he had the last time she was too pushy.

She sighed and straighten her legs, staring at the ceiling of his room.

“Sorry...” He mumbled and she shook her head.

“Don’t be. It’s not your fault.” She smiled a little at him, but he didn’t respond.

“... Dad deadnamed me today...” He said so quietly she barely missed. His shoulders started to tremble slightly. “I... I don’t think he did it on purpose. He just forgot. But...”

“It still hurt.” Rapunzel replied and he nodded, dropping his head.

‘I’m just.... I’m so confused sometimes.” His voice trembled, his eyes shone with gathering tears. “I chose this, but sometime I just...”

“Oh, Varian...” The blonde reached out and pulled him to lean on her shoulder. His breath was coming out in sharp gasps, his eyes prickled with tears, shoulders shaking.

“I don’t know who I am anymore, Rapunzel!” He cried. Ruddiger chittered sadly, his paws touching his cheek gently, eyes sad.

“It’s okay to be lost.” She comforted him, turning so she can hug him properly. The raccoon moved to his shoulders, making it easier for him to lean into the embrace. “That’s why I am here. To help you get through this.”

He cried openly now, large drops drenching the soft material of Rapunzel’s dress. She didn’t mind, though, whispering softly comforting words, her hand drawing small circles on his back.

“You want to know who I think you are?” She asked after a while, when he calmed down enough his crying subsided to small hiccups.

He tensed for a moment, before she felt him slowly nodding his head. She readjusted her arms around him and took a breath, before speaking.

“You are my best friend, my younger sibling. You are a genius child, figuring out the most complicated equations in a matter of minutes. You love chemistry and prefer to refer to it as ‘alchemy’.” He chuckled a little at that but didn’t make any other sounds. She released her embrace and put her hands on his shoulders, making him look at her. “You care about your friends and always try to find the solution that won’t hurt anyone. Sometimes you are impulsive, but you’re working on it. And yes, sometimes you feel lost with everything that’s going on in your life. But you never give up. No matter how bad things are, you always do your best, stand up and keep on living.”

Varian was wide-staring at her, mouth slightly ajar.

“Rapu-” He started but she interrupted him.

“Varian, for me it doesn’t matter what your name is, what gender you have, or who are you interested in.” She said, her eyes staring into his, eyebrows frowned and lips in a thin line. “What matters is what kind of person you are. Do you understand?”

He closed his mouth, mulling over the words.

“You... don’t care about it?” He asked quietly, not sure if he understood.

“Varian, you could be a human raccoon with pink fur and interest in trees and I’d love you the same.” She replied and he laughed.

“That’s scientifically impossible.” He choked out. She grinned in response and shrugged. He looked up and smiled. “But thank you.”

“You are welcome.” She smiled back and hugged him briefly again. “Now, I don’t know about you, but I would die for a cupcake.”

“Yeah, that might be a good idea.” He agreed, accepting the sweet treat.

When Quirin came back in the morning, he found them asleep on the floor, blanket covering the two of them, Varian leaning his head on Rapunzel’s laps, a content smile on his face.

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Woah, my first time writing trans Varian. I am not sure I got it right. Constructive criticism is more than welcome :)

Kudos for anyone who figures out what the numbers in Raps and Varian’s nicks mean ;)