#something bold 🍒

[katsukiizmoon]

╰┈➤ ꒰🕸🍒 ┊IN THE CAR WASH | Katsuki Bakugou꒱

『♡』 18+, F!reader, handjob, blowjob, mild overstimulation, cum eating, established relationship, you put a finger in his ass 『♡』 aaah this was supposed to be a drabble in tumblr mobile but ended up being a little under 2k. Happy kinktober lmao. -> I was listening to this

The car vibrates, music playing low in the background. Your hand under his as he rubs his thumb over your knuckles. You hum and chew your bottom lip. Cool air blasts through the AC and onto you, he makes a turn and slows down to stop for a red light.

You hit skip on a song and Katsuki frowns a little, turning his head to the side and sticking his tongue out at you. Studs in his ears glisten and his skin glows with the presence of the sunlight.The cycle has a while to go with another two sides set to turn green before yours. A thick hand squeezes your palm as the large man to your left taps his foot to the beat. His lips move slightly as he mimics the words near silently, merely hushed.  

Taking in the image in front of you, you sigh. The black compression shirt highlights every muscle he has. Perked nipples press against the fabric as if they’re begging to be put on display. Your eyes trail down his body for a moment, tongue flicking out to wet pretty lips. Something thick like honey starts to settle in your veins and slowly it begins to cloud your thoughts. 

You bring his hand up to your lips, kissing the back of it and setting it down near the gear shift. He doesn’t pay any mind to it, too preoccupied with watching traffic and listening to music. Nimble fingers slowly reach toward his thigh to slide over the fabric there. 

Katsuki’s tapping stops. His mind halts momentarily, carmine eyes glancing down, before he taps to the rhythm again. A horn blares in the distance and the AC is no match for the way his body is beginning to heat. The faint smell of caramel seeps into your senses and sets you on fire. It makes you bold, whispers little things to you. 

But Katsuki? His mind races and goes over every possibility on the planet of what you have planned. It settles on something innocent. You’re just wanting to rest your hand there, he thinks. 

He is wrong. 

Your fingers trail little circles over dark fabric in repetition, while moving closer to his inner thigh. The music changes and you feel the need to wet your lips again. Katsuki begins to get cotton mouth but he swallows spit down to soothe it.

Don’t blame me, love made me crazy, if it doesn’t you ain’t doing it right. 

Katsuki thanks his lucky stars that the light turns green with a fuzzy mind. The bottom of his shoe presses on the pedal and the car begins to speed up. He tries not to think too much about your movements. But he his only a man, who’s slowly being put into a trance. 

Lord save me, my drug is my baby. I’ll be using for the rest of my life. 

He swallows again and presses a button on the steering wheel, murmuring lowly to the slowed down song. The blonde beside you seems to be unaffected in your eyes. That just won’t do. He feels your fingers move upwards toward his clothed cock that’s beginning to chub in his pants and lets out a deep sigh. It goes on like that for a while, you brush your palm over him a couple times and feign innocence. And he just keeps driving, seeming unaffected despite your best efforts. 

You glance over at him, his jaw is set and eyes narrow. Tension makes the air thick like the hardening length beneath his belt. You look back at the road, then lean to the side and begin unbuckling his belt. That makes him freeze. His body feels like it’s on fire. 

God knows he’s at your mercy. Forced to drive while you’re toying with him, playing him like a fucking fiddle. He doesn’t even remember where he’s supposed to be going anymore, at some point he just kept driving without thinking. He lets out a slow breath to settle himself when you unzip his pants. 

“Babe.” Katsuki grits, only to hear an innocent hmm? Sound in return. 

He’s going to start leaking soon, cock straining against his boxers. And your start palming lightly at it like the little minx you are. He spots a massive car wash that appears vacant out of the corner of his eye and flicks on the blinker. 

Your hand’s started rubbing and palming at him through his boxers. The head of his cock smears precum on the inside of them, body covered in a thin sheen of sweat. His hand shakes while turning the AC on full blast, desperate for something to cool him off. Glancing at the mirror, he merges over a few lanes and turns into the car wash. 

When the car pulls in, you remove your hand and blink a little. Katsuki wordlessly grabs his wallet from the center console and shoves his card in, picking the most expensive and extensive wash he can. 

“I thought we were going home..” Your brows furrow, looking around a little. 

“Nope.” He pops the “p” and pulls in before putting the car in park and unbuckling his seat belt. His seat slides back a little to give him some leg room. Large sprayers begin to cover the car in foam and soap. The loud scrubbers going to work.

Katsuki tugs at the waistband of his boxers, setting his cock free. It springs up toward his tummy while slick substance dribbles from the tip of it. He gives it a little stroke as his head falls back, teeth digging into his plush bottom lip. His eyes are half lidded when he looks at you and grunts. 

“Get the fuck over here and suck.”  He reaches a hand under the side of his seat and leans the seat back a little more. You nod and unbuckle the seatbelt. 

Your fingers wrap around him and stroke in a wringing motion. His cock twitches in your hand and he pants. Heat spreads all over both of your bodies and the car wash is so loud you can only hear eachother. His breaths come out in short pants like he’s catching it. 

“Fuck, yeah, like that pretty.” His tanned jaw drops a little when your tongue lays flat against the head. 

You lap at the precum like it’s your favorite thing on the earth to taste. His fingers thread through your hair, tugging at the roots and pushing your head down. Katsuki resists every urge to buck up into your mouth the best he can despite the coil tightly winding in his tummy. But you’re doing so good.

Sucking him like a champ, slurping and making a mess. Spit dribbles down toward his balls but soaks into the waistband of  his boxers. And then you’re sinking down and humming, hand reaching down. He grabs at the side of the car door and braces himself. He can’t keep quiet, letting out long strings of groans and moans. The praise makes your pussy soak through your panties and you think about rubbing your clit for relief. 

“God, take it. Suck my cock, yeah, yeah, shit.” 

That’s all it takes to spur you on. You press a finger near his taint and watch his face scrunch. The car smells like his sweat and those stupid air refresher clips in the vents, leather seats becoming slippery from your fun. Your lips pop off him wetly and you look up to him with such pretty, doey eyes, that he almost cums then. His forearm veins peek out to play as the car door gets squeezed in a death grip. Your lips wrap around the head of his cock and you suck. Hard. Simultaneously you press the finger past the ring of muscle and up to a knuckle. Your hand strokes what you can’t fit in your mouth, trying to focus. 

And just like that the band snaps. Euphoria wracks his body and he fucks up into your mouth, head thrown back as he sings expletives and spills. It seeps from your lips, despite you trying to swallow it all down, but you use a tongue to swipe it up. 

“Oh god, god-” He whimpers out while riding out the high.

Katsuki feels like his entire body is strung high for a moment. His chest heaves and his fingers shake when you pull your mouth off him and give him a quick kiss.Your pussy is soaked and your clit throbs like it has a heartbeat of it own. Sweat has built at the back of his neck and his nipples stay perked. You glance at the lights in the carwash and see there’s still four other things left. Something about scent and bug shield— you don’t know, there’s suds of different colors all over the windows.

You swipe a thumb over his nipple while keeping a finger still in his ass. He whimpers at that and presses his lips into a thin line, gripping your arm so hard it might bruise if he squeezes any tighter. But you persist and stroke his cock with fever.

“I can’t, oh, god baby I can’t it’s-” Katsuki whines out and shakes. His voice goes up in pitch for a moment while desperately trying to hang on to his sanity. You tighten your fingers around him and start pressing the finger inside him upwards. 

His body spasms then goes completely still. Katsuki’s entire body is tight on a string, the only thing keeping him on this god forsaken earth being your pretty hands. Heaven wraps him up in a blanket and makes his chest wrack. Carmine eyes roll back, the hand that was once gripping your forearm now dragging nails down it. Your pussy clenches around nothing and the breath is knocked out of you in awe.

Hot white ropes spill all over your hand. You quickly move the finger out of his asshole and instead use it to anchor you on the seat while you suck the cum off of his cock. It twitches in your hand and mouth with sensitivity. You’re addicted to him, is reactions, his cum— like they’re a drug. 

Lust clouds your mind heavier than it possibly ever has when you look into his half lidded eyes. He’s swallowing your pretty little soul whole and making it a home, making it his. Cum dribbles off the corner of your lip and Katsuki leans forward to lick it off for you. 

His breathing slows and he tosses his head back with a breathy laugh. The car begins to be rinsed and you reach into the console for emergency wipes and toss one on his softening member. He cleans up with a wince and wipes some from your neck while you focus on your hands getting clean. 

“We should come here more.” Katsuki suggests wit a cheeky grin, brow raised and pants now buttoned again. 

“Absolutely. For now.. Let’s get home before I make you pay for another round and eat me out.” You buckle your seatbelt and roll your eyes with a snicker.

You look at him with a fire in your eyes and puffy lips. You grab his hand and kiss his knuckles again, this time linking your fingers together before he pulls out of the car wash and heads home.

[xiaojunsdiary]

admire from afar

shen quanrui x m! reader

prompt: your classmate ricky dyes his hair and you just cannot take your eyes off of it. but someone else can’t take their eyes off you either

warnings: flirting, blushing, flustered reader, ricky being a tease, RED HAIR RICKY

word count: 992 words

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you have had a crush on your classmate and fellow acquaintance, shen quanrui, for a while now. the two of you sharing a few classes over your high school years. now both in your senior year.

he went by ricky in class but you never looked at him and thought of him that way tho. the two of you weren’t close but you had worked on some projects together in the past and greet each other in the hallways. ricky was nice, but the boy was also very popular.

he had gained popularity when he arrived halfway through your sophomore year as a foreign exchange student and had decided to stick it through to the end of high school here as he enjoyed the environment.

the other leading factor to ricky’s popularity was his undeniable beauty. the boy was stunning and had everyone infatuated. you were no different. for you couldn’t help but catch yourself staring at him from time to time, wether it be a few glance or an extensive stare, you admired generously.

* 🍒*

today started a new week of school. a lousy monday. you had done your normal routine of getting ready, brushing your teeth and walking walking to school as it wasn’t far but something was a little different.

the normal crowds that would gather about outside of school seemed to be louder today. gossip was spreading like a wild fire as you tried to listen in while making your way to your first class of the day. you heard ricky’s name slip a few times but never heard any follow up as there was so much going on.

when you had finally reached your first period: mathematic concepts, you eyed the main topic of today: shen quanrui but with red hair. a bold shade that was very different from the normal ice prince-blonde the boy had usually worn.

you didn’t realize you weren’t moving from the doorway until you heard an “excuse me” behind you. you quickly apologized and moved to sit down in your normal seat.

you began to get your belongings out on your desk as you stole another glance at ricky. the bright shade of red really complimented his features and even exaggerated them in the process.

your eyes had managed to catch his and he gave you a smile but you quickly looked away, embarrassed of being caught. you didn’t understand why as many other people were staring as well. probably because he had seen you in particular. ricky went back to conversing with his friends.

your math teacher walked in to begin his lesson while trying to ignore the flutter in your chest.

stupid, stupid, stupid you thought.

*🍒*

the lesson had went on for a moment and you had started to zone out due to boredom. your eyes wandered back over to ricky who was just a few seats away, taking notes down that your teacher had insisted you write down.

he felt someone staring at him and he looked up and locked eyes with you. you felt your face heat up in genuine embarrassment as you were supposed to be taking down notes, not ogling down your classmate. he gave you a small smirk and continued taking down notes.

you decided it was time to actually do some work yourself as well. the red hue on your face not leaving anytime soon as you recall the incident that had just occurred moments prior.

stupid, stupid, stupid.

*🍒*

the bell rang signaling the end of your first period. as students gathered up their materials and begin to exit the room, it took you a minute longer to pack up your things delaying your departure.

as you were putting the final notebook into your bag, you saw a pair of exquisite shoes perch their way beside your desk. looking up to meet eyes with…RICKY?

what could he possibly want? you thought

while there was only a few inches between the two of you, you felt much smaller as he gazed down at you this closely, an undisclosed meaning behind them.

“u-uh, hello?” you asked, zipping up your back back while attempting to hold eye contact. attempting to anyway.

“hi, mn. how are you?” he asked with a small smile.

“i’m okay. you?” you asked, happy you didn’t make a fool of yourself of stuttering again.

“i’m doing great, thank you. didn’t know so many people would be staring at me today, although, there was one pair of eyes that just couldn’t seem to stop” he replied, his smirk from earlier returning to his face.

your face went aflame as he had called you out for your looks you had given him earlier .

“i’m s-sorry, i hope i didn’t make you uncomfortable” you apologized, heat prominent on your cheeks.

“it’s okay. although, i’m curious” he said stepping a little closer.

“to what?”

“as to what your schedule looks like this weekend” he replies, slyly might you add.

“u-uh…,” you were in shock. what do you say?? “i’m unoccupied” a bit of hesitation near the end of your reply. shen quanrui wanted to potentially spend time with you?

“would you like to go out to dinner with me? i could pick you up” he asked, now a smile was stationed upon his face.

“yes!” you replied a little too enthusiastically, you cleared your throat” “yes, that sounds lovely”

omgomgomg, your crush just asked you out!!

“then it’s a date. how’s friday night at 7pm work for you?” he said, shifting more body weight onto his right leg, making his current pose even more attractive.

you nodded with a smile.

“great, well, see you then, gorgeous” he said while leaning in to press his lips to your right cheek before he made his exit.

you stood and stared at the door from which ricky had just left through. your face burning

what the fuck just happened

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A/N: this shit deleted halfway though so sorry if the way i wrote it changes like halfway LMAOO. but OMGGGG, RICKY’S RED HAIR HE DEBUTED WITH TODAY, I’M FUCKING SCREAMING. I CALLED THAT SHÍT. i need him so bad, i’m blushing

posted: 03-10-24

edited: ???

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comments & reblogs are very appreciated!! <3

[transbunnyboi]

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[drewsprettygirl]

cherry margaritas & confessions ✩°｡ ⋆⸜ 🍒✮

tom kaulitz x vocalist! fem! reader

angst. very very angsty rich teenagers in the midst of summer with margaritas & tequilas IM SORRY ITS KINDA EHHH

age pairing : 16-17

warnings🍧 ; smoking, mentions of sex, sexual innuendos

note: bold italic = german

it was the summer of 2006, of course after all that touring, tokio hotel had to take a break for a while. that’s how we wounded up in this beach house that we had rented for 2 weeks.

it was around 9 pm as i went in the pool, the scent of marijuana lingered on my nose, beside me was tom who swam from the other side of the water.

tom and i were truly friends, nothing more. friends who kiss. friends who sleep with each other. friends who don’t look at each other like how friends do.

it was more of a friends with benefits relationship. he always had some groupie over, everytime after a concert he’d take some pretty blonde girl into the tour bus and i’d hear them have sex from the other room.

it hurt me, but at the same time it didn’t. know why? i didn’t want to have a relationship. we got drunk and had sex with each other, leading us to only fuck when we want to. now, it’s awkward. i was surprised he didn’t bother to bring a girl here, recently he had been so— distant.

“wanna smoke?” he chirped. “sure.” you took a hit on his joint and puffed the air away

“you seem so lonely lately. why all of a sudden?” he asked with a tinge of concern in his eyes. did he really care about how you felt just now?

“it’s just that something has been bothering me, a lot.” you answer coldly.

“you can talk to me about it.”

you really had no time for his bullshit.

“i don’t feel like you need to know.” you say, gulping your cherry margarita.

“oh. so now, when i’m trying to talk to you, you’ll act distant?”

“what is your problem with me tom? first thing, you’ll say you love me, then the next day you bring some whore who doesn’t even know you as a person over and fuck her like i’m not there? god tom!” you scream at him, your eyes tearing up, clearly drunk. you had taken a couple 5-6 margaritas earlier leading you to this state.

“so this is what it’s about, huh? me fucking some other girl who isn’t you? y/n, you’re so jealous it’s funny. you’re clearly drunk. do me a favor and try to think of what you just said.”

“what do you mean?”

“i told you i loved you. what did you say that day?”

flashbacks of you and tom kissing fuzzed your brain, not wrapping your finger around what you had told him after he confessed. your lap was on tom’s as both of your lips moved with passion in your bedroom.

“y/n.”

“mmh?”

“i love you.”

“t-tom.. tom, i don’t know.”

“what do you mean you don’t know?” he said catching his breath, exchanging kisses with one another.

“i just don’t want to get in a relationship.” and that’s how his heart tore that night.

your thoughts were snapped back into reality as soon as you started to cry. you didn’t want to cry, but you felt weak. why didn’t you tell him you loved him too? was it because of the girls? was it because he seemed like someone who’d be good with a one-time thing and act like nothing ever happened? the ideas swarmed your mind and took over.

“tom, i’m sorry. i love you” you said, feeling your salty tears reach your lips.

“i loved you. loved. get that y/n? it’s been done. i don’t want to talk about this anymore, good night.” he said, getting off the pool, wrapping a robe around him and walking to his room.

you bawled your eyes out, your cherry margarita getting hit by your arm and it’s glass crashing on the ground, thinking about what you have just done. you just threw out the love of your dreams. you were just too oblivious about him actually having feelings for you.

[yandere-romanticaa]

A little experiment for Tighnari if you will. While his design is all over the place and simply looking at him felt a little odd to me but I adore his personality and how gentle he is, especially with Collei. I'm still not too familiar with him but I did finish the first part of the Archon quest in which he appears. I hope I did him justice!

The scent of herbal tea and cooked food filled the room as you lay in bed, dizzy to the point where you can't stand on your feet and so sick that the food that would usually tempt anything and anyone into having a bite was doing the exact opposite for you. The choice of becoming a forest ranger was a sudden one but over the past few months you've been here you started to see the charms of this place despite the many dangers that lurked above and beyond the sky high trees.

As a forest ranger you had many different duties to perform, some mundane while others that could have almost cost you your life - but no matter what you took on all of the challenges with a bright smile, even if you did end up being covered in blood in bruises by the end of it.

The endless courage and optimism was something to be proud of but the same could not be said for the lack of your knowledge in botany and anything related to plans...

Forest rangers were required to take several different tests throughout different times of the year, ranging from their physical education and endurance, the strength of their emotional stability and general knowledge about the flora and fauna of Sumeru, possibly from even beyond that if the situation called for it. It would be a lie to say that you passed your tests with flying colours but you did manage to get by, just enough to earn a comfortable salary and stay close to your new friends.

Tighnari being one of them.

He was the best teacher anyone could dreamed of having - from his endless patience and understanding to his sharp wit and kind heart, it was impossible not to like the guy. There were times when you were more than tempted to rough up his tail and ears but you knew better.

It also didn't help that he'd catch you staring at him every single time.

Despite spending so much time with him you were still utterly clueless when it came to plants and Tighnari would do everything in his power to change that. Whenever your hand would be draped in thorn covered wines you'd come running to him, tears in your eyes and tears falling down your cheeks as he sat you down on the floor, always bandaging you and maybe even lightly kissing the pain away if he was feeling more bold that evening. It was a chase kiss that never lingered for too long, always on the inside of you wrist too, where your pulse was.

You never asked him why he did that. You simply took it as a token as his endless gratitude.

And that's why you were here now, in bed with a fever with Tighnari himself nursing you back to health. Like it or not he was ready to shove the harsh medicine down your throat if need be but you just decided to go down the path of least resistance and just went along with his rules.

Tighnari always warned you never to fully trust anyone and that you ought to watch you back lest someone tried to do something vile to you. He included himself in that statement too because at this very moment he was giving you just a third of the required medicine, to keep you docile but still just healthy enough to stand on your feet.

The forests of Sumeru hid many secrets but the one Tighnari hid was one of the biggest ones yes. His burning love was consuming him and unless he put his foot down, archons know what would happen to him.

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[italoniponic]

Congratulations for the event! May I request hcs of Leona and Floyd (seperated pls '^^) with a s/o who's significantly shorter than them but is still bold? Like their s/o is 150cm but doesn't give a shit and still annoys the hell out of them and threatens them even tho they don't stand a chance against them.

𝐂𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐫𝐲'𝐬 𝐇𝐚𝐫𝐯𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 - 𝐖𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐄𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐭

| Notes: Hi, dear! This made me remember a Brazilian expression about short people that have little to no patience for things (the exact word for that doesn't translate to english). It’s like saying “oh, that angry shortie, right?” That’s the feeling I’m looking for here lol  And I changed Leona and Floyd’s nicknames just for the sake of adding a bit of personality to this reader, so instead of herbivore and shrimpy, we have “meerkat” and “flounder”. A-ha title reference just bc~ Thanks for the request <3 |

Leona Kingscholar, Floyd Leech x g!n short reader / headcanons / fluff & comedy / teasing / reader has 150cm and is feral / movies references / use of “you” pronouns

Cherry’s Harvesting event 🍒 Masterlist

Fighting High and Low

“Enjoying the Sun, little meerkat? Or am I doing a shadow for you?” You snorted at those words, turning to face Leona Kingscholar who was resting his arm on your head. But you wouldn't let him just take advantage of you like that. You elbowed his rib and stuck out your tongue. This was a typical scene for you two;

As Leona met you more and more throughout your early days in the NRC, he gradually became interested in you. Not only because of the situations you got into sometimes, but also because of the way you faced everything so bravely even though you are the height of a child. He thought you were a very special source of entertainment at first;

Teasing you has become one of the peaks of Leona's day. Studying could suck, being bothered by annoying herbivores even more so, but seeing your angry face and your attempts to fight back with him always improved his mood. Your courage — and a bit of senselessness — sets you apart from the rest and Leona gets to respect that;

That's why he nicknamed you “meerkat”. There is a little tale for children in Afterglow Savannah that the most clumsy of the meerkats managed to be friends with a large wild boar and was brave enough to find a safer place for his flock. They said he was kind of crazy and Leona remembered laughing a lot at this story when he was little;

When you nudge him out of your way, step on his foot, or call him an “furry electric pole”, Leona remembers this classic character from his land. Would you dare to throw yourself in front of a lion like him and say what you think, without being afraid to die? Absolutely. You already called him “lazy cat”, wringing a delicious laugh out of him;

And to your worst bad luck: you liked to see Leona laugh. Sometimes not laughing in a smug way, but genuinely. Because, as time went on, you came to realize that this is how he laughed during the provocations between you. His smile, wide but light, showed a joy never seen before. You once even literally tried to climb Leona to see his smile more closely;

Having a smaller height in relation to that multitude of jungle trees that you called colleagues was a problem at times, but you didn’t let yourself be felled by it. And there were other short guys full of rage and courage out there, so you didn't feel alone in your problems. You were one of the few people who made Leona pay attention to something and not necessarily annoy him in the process;

Before, when you were still really annoyed by his attitudes, you would pull him by the tail to get his attention. “I'm sorry, with my height, I can't reach your shoulder,” you'd comment, making a cute but mocking pout. To which Leona would lift you up by your arms and reply, “Now you have my attention, annoying meerkat.” But this was in the past;

Not that you have lost the ability to call him creatively. You literally jumped near him, managing to reach his shoulder and announce your presence. Leona would give you a little look, seeing your hands sliding down his arm without letting go, and grin. You two are a pretty weird pair;

No matter the situation or environment, Leona likes to lean on you and defend himself without concern from your punches to his torso and your kicks to his shin. You lose complete track of time or what people are talking about but it's so fun that it's worth it;

When you eventually confessed your feelings, it was time for your first kiss. You laughed, asking if the most dignified lion could squat down for you to reach him and in response, Leona held on by the waist, so that you ended up even taller than him. “Is the view from the pride rock beautiful?,” Leona asked. “Um, the Lion King over here is more.”

“Hey, little flounder… smooth? What's that face?” Why do light breezes always carry a tsunami with them? You sighed as you felt a big, tall presence leaning against you. Floyd Leech had another one of those big, toothy smiles on his face, his eyes staring at you with a mysterious glow. You tried to step on his foot and run from there;

From the very first moment, Floyd felt that you would be an interesting person to get along with. You must have been one of the shortest people he has ever met — in general, everyone is already short to him — but, there is something in your gaze and in your stubbornness to accept yourself as a prey in that ocean of dangers that awakens unexpected feelings in Floyd;

Therefore, he likes to observe you and talk with you, observing your reactions and the way you act. Floyd would joke that this is “tasting the food” but in reality, it's a very detailed study of you as a person. This is what helps Floyd in any quarrel. He knows exactly what to say or do to disarm you and hit your nerves just right;

Proportionally, you ended up getting his way of acting. At first, you responded to Floyd's taunts in the same way. When he asked where you were because he didn't see you, you said you were right below him, ready to punch his balls. You also have this thing where Floyd would lift you up by the collar and you'd try in vain to kick him in the stomach;

But, now more experienced, you found a way to cut Floyd’s animation before it stretched any further than it should. It was only when you started complimenting the fact that he was tall that everything would lose its grace. However, sometimes you would give such an ironic and backhanded compliment that a smile would quickly return to Floyd's face. Did you really think you would get rid of him so easily?;

Your affectionate nickname as “flounder” is a joke about the favorite type of fish of a famous mermaid in the Coral Sea. She was friends with an especially fearful flounder, but at the right moments, he swallowed his fears and even managed to hit an eel with his tail. Floyd can see these same characteristics in you;

It makes Floyd even imagine what you would be like if you were underwater because his original form of eel is immense and if you were really a flounder — or a shrimp, whatever — you would remain a cute little thing that he would like to bite and tease. And you would have the same amusing folly of trying to hit him with your short tail;

Certain times, when you were in a bad mood and Floyd appeared, you would run up to him to hang yourself in his arms as if he was a large tree branch at your disposal. Floyd didn't care because it was kind of funny. “Do you think my arm is a plank?,” he laughed. “Forgive me for stealing the joke, but honestly, I'm short-tempered today,” you'd reply, frowning;

Without you two being able to stop it, something else came up between you. The pranks and jokes were getting less serious and ended up becoming a cool dynamic banter. Floyd liked to mess your hair up and give your head a strong caress, which you responded to by holding his back tight and sometimes climbing on him like he was your seahorse. Imagine the chaos in the hallways;

Falling in love with a tall person has its advantages. Floyd also sees this in your case as well. With you next to him, he could just hold you in front of someone and let your cute little face melt the person's heart. To which he ends up blurting out that this effect would be short-lived because you’re a little gremlin — as if he weren’t some ninety-one foot tall Godzilla;

When you had called Floyd to go in the yard that day, he thought it was funny that you had climbed up on the bench and stared at him from up there. “Will you try to dive on me, little flounder?,” he asked, amused and curious. “Only if I'm going to kiss you, stupid!” And it was in that moment that Floyd was sure you were the one.

[prpfs]

Hi everyone! 20f looking for an 18+ partner to write some Hazbin Hotel/Helluva Boss ships with me! I can write anywhere from semi-lit to novella but prefer quality over quantity! I’m perfectly okay with dark themes and nsfw too 🍒

I have two specific ships that I’m wanting to write but am not tied down to any specific idea if there’s something else you want to see! The characters I want to write as will be bolded. If there’s no bolded character, I’m okay writing as either! 🍓

Angel Dust/Husk

Blitzo/Stolas

Ozzie/Fizz

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[cheri-translates]

[CN] Fifth Anniversary Video

🍒 English translation under the cut 🍒

Victor: I’ve always been sufficiently lucky. That’s how I was able to walk down this path naturally according to a pace that I've planned. I didn’t face many mishaps nor surprises. However, a dummy turned surprises into something normal. I started to look forward to every moment and every tomorrow.

Kiro: I craved for light, searched for light, and became light. That way, darkness stayed a little further away from me. But you’re different from everyone else. You walked out of the dark night and found me while I was trapped within it. You became my light.

Shaw: Most of the things and people on this earth are very uninteresting. But I don’t like to compromise. If I have to do something, I’d do the most interesting things. Meeting you counts as one of them. In the days ahead, I’m afraid I’d never be bored again.

Gavin: A very long time ago, I thought that the wind was free. It doesn’t have a shape nor direction. But when you appeared, I had a new definition of the wind. It’s resolute and will never change its trajectory. It advances with an indomitable will. It’s not simply wind. It’s my fearless courage.

Lucien: I often took on the role of an onlooker looking at everything on earth. I’d observe how they changed from start to end. That is, until the day that such a version of myself became a participant in your life. It made me blind, it made me happy, and it made me become more like myself.

I want to collect all the happiness in the world and give them to you.

Your laughter is the song that I look forward to.

I enjoy delving into topics that have no fixed answer with you.

Whether they are plans in the past or the future, you’ll always be a participant in them.

We must enjoy every minute and second to the fullest.

Kiro: This composition is a melody of our five years together. I’d like to sing it to you personally.

Gavin: I’ve finally grasped the wind which was once out of my reach. Five years isn’t enough. Forever isn’t enough.

Lucien: Ever since you accepted my greediness, I’d like to spend countless five years with you.

Victor: The bold and visionary words that a dummy said during these five years - I’ll wait for you to fulfil each and every one of them in the future.

Shaw: As compared to before, I’ve been much happier these few years. But from now onwards, you have to continue being uninhibited with me.

-

Victor: Mr Mills, she’ll be here today. Souvenir will be closed temporarily.

Kiro: Savin, that’s all for rehearsals today. It’s time for me to pick her up from work.

Shaw: Adam, reserve a ticket tonight. I’m giving it to someone. Tsk, you already know the answer. Who else could it be but her?

Gavin: Eli, do me a favour. Let’s exchange duties today. She’s going on a business trip tomorrow so I want to be home a little earlier.

Lucien: Pete, did she leave this lunchbox? Even though she changed the thermal bag, I can tell at a glance.

[ijustwanttobegolden]

🍒 C⊶h⊶e⊶r⊶r⊶y⊶ ⊶l⊶i⊶p⊶s⊶t⊶i⊶c⊶k🍒

No warnings. Just Eddie Munson obsessed with you and your cherry lipstick.

This was an idea based on a fic I wrote which you can check out HERE! ❤️

As soon as Eddie saw you he wanted a taste.

A taste of your mind.

A taste of your attitude.

A taste of your lips.

You was the sweetest yet meanest person anyone had ever met. Sweet and humble yet still so bold and confident and at the best of times.. pretty feisty. How was it possible for anyone to be so sweet yet so sour all at the same time.. Everybody loved that about you, especially Eddie.. that metal head freak was obsessed.

You strutted down the hallways of Hawkins high, flashing sweet innocent smiles towards all the heads that turned.. students gawked, gushed and just simply stared in awe at you. Your energy was unmatched, it was like a magnet. Your sweet smiles turned into mischievous little blushes upon your cheeks, you looked like you had an evil little plan up your sleeve, like you knew something nobody else did, It drove people wild.

Along with your powerful energy, bold confidence and a smile to die for, you sported a bold cherry lipstick to seal the deal. Your cherry lipstick was always an essential of yours, your secret weapon. The lipstick was a daring dark cherry colour that complimented your eyes and skin completion really well, it had a really overpowering cherry scent which you fell in love with and of course the lipstick itself was titled cherry. It instantly became your favourite lipstick and now it’s all you ever use, becoming more of an addiction, you had to resist the urge to reapply it every 10 minutes.

Your signature lipstick made quite a statement that everyone began nicknaming you cherry, you didn’t mind so much when the name rolled from Eddie’s tongue.. ‘Sweetheart’ ‘Princess’ ‘Cherry’ any of those nicknames that came from Eddie’s mouth made your heart flutter and weak at the knees. He was the only ever person you would never ever purposely be mean to, Eddie Munson was your heavy metal angel in denim ripped jeans and chains.

When Eddie first saw you he instantly picked up on the sweet yet sassy attitude that radiated from you, the innocence you tried to perceive didn’t fool him and your gorgeous cherry red smile was infectious. He could of died right there, right then. Again, he wanted a taste.. a taste of you. All of you. He couldn’t help but stare at you from across the lunch table and that became his daily routine.

“You know it’s impolite to stare, Munson” you scolded, you tried to sound sarcastic but it somehow came out in a more seductive tone, your eyes never leaving your little pocket mirror as you applied your cherry lipstick.

You could feel Eddie’s dark heavy eyes burning into your skin as you continued to ‘innocently’ apply your lipstick. a little ‘birdie’ Dustin Henderson *cough cough* had nervously blurted out one day that Eddie was completely crushing on you hard and had dustin stalk you for ‘scientific purposes’ so now here you were playing on it, knowing the effect you had on him.

“I’ll stop staring if you just let me have a taste”

His lips curled into a devilish smile, his fingers imitating devil horns above his head, his eyes lighting up with mischief.

Cheeky son of a…

You giggled before throwing a fry at him and he threw his hands up in protest.

“Woah there princess! I don’t think that’s fair” he chucked deeply and he went to grab a fry from his own plate, it was obvious what he was about to do next.

You locked eyes, shaking your head while giving him a stern look.

“Don’t you dare!” You warned, hiding a smile.

Dustin and the rest of hellfire all turned heads back and forth between you and Eddie at the table, trying to follow all the commotion, a look of both fear and amusement plastered on their little faces.

“I don’t like it when mom and dad fight” dustin whispered stressfully under his breath.

Mike scoffed in amusement at his sarcastic comment, continuing to study you both.

It became tense for a moment.. like a stand off but Eddie shrugged, relaxing in his seat and shoving the fry in his mouth.

“I only wanted a taste” he spoke innocently, his sweet smile beaming at you.

You continued to hold his gaze, a warm smile tugging at your lips, the cheeky attitude made you weak.

“Maybe one day…”

You could of swore you heard everyone gasp, surprised looks on everyone’s faces and all you could do was just laugh, almost chaotically as you jumped up and exited the cafeteria, swiftly with no words. Eddie, watched you intently as you left, those dark eyes burning you once again, excitement pumping through his veins, a smug look of satisfaction on his handsome face.

~🍒~

All night that’s all Eddie could think about was you, like every other night really but this time it was different.. all he could picture was finally tasting your lips, replaying over and over how the kiss would play out, how your sweet lips would feel and taste, that cherry lipstick.. he would absolutely devour you.

Words kept replaying in his head, keeping him up all night.

“I only wanted a taste”

“Maybe one day”

~🍒~

It was early, you were tired, gathering out history books from your locker to prepare for your first class of the day, it was not what you wanted to be doing right now. In a world of your own, deprived of sleep, you didn’t even notice the pale hands clad with silver rings that was snaking themselves around your waist.

“Is today that day?” A deep yet silky voice broke out in your ear.

“Eddie!”

Safe to say you were wide awake now.

You jumped to face him, a hand on your thumping chest.

“You scared me!” You gasped.

Your eyes locked with his and you melted. Even though he just scared the living day lights out of you, you couldn’t be mad at him. Not with those eyes.

“I’m sorry Princess, you okay?” He asked, his voice laced with concern and he searched your eyes in hope that you were okay and nothing serious was going on.

You placed a hand upon his chest, the material of his hellfire T-shirt felt ever so soft and comforting. You couldn’t help but smile warmly and you sigh in relief.

“I’m fine, you just startled me a bit, I’m so tired Ed’ you huffed, pulling a little pouty face. You gave in to the magnetic pull, the warm fabric of his T-shirt, the rise and fall of his chest, you wanted to hug him so bad and so you did.

Without question or any hesitation, Eddie wrapped his tattooed arms around you tightly. He was warm and comforting and nothing could ever beat this. It was official, Eddie gave the best hugs. He held you for what seemed like forever, swaying you gently and nuzzling his face into your hair. You stood like this for a while not wanting to let go and Eddie wouldn’t dare break from you, he could hold you forever.

“Hey you don’t have to go to history this morning if you don’t want to.. Spose’ you could make up an excuse to sit in the nurses office or sneak home while you can so you can pull a sickie.. or we could just cut class, I don’t mind Princess” his voice was so soothing and reassuring though your eyes widened and you pulled away.

“Cut class? Are you insane! You have classes to pass if you want to be graduating in 86 Eddie Munson!”

“Hey I suggested other things too!” He held his hands up in defence while you tried to swat him playfully.

“I was just looking out for you that’s all.. I care about you..” his hands grab at your waist to pull you into him. “and I don’t want you forcing yourself into class if you’re not feeling it baby..”

Oh no, here he goes again with the nicknames.

You gulp, Eddie made you tremble for a minute then you suddenly snap, remembering the confident feisty person you are.

“Eddie Munson, get your hands off me and get your sweet, sexy butt into class”

You rolled your eyes but deep down wanted nothing more then to let him have a taste, let Eddie push you up against the lockers, pinning you to kiss you without even catching a breath but you killed the moment and now it was time for boring history class.

I say boring but you and Eddie used to have the best seats in the house.. the back of the class.

At the back of the class was where you both used to laugh until you cried, joke about and tease people and of course there was flirting.. lots of flirting! that was until the teacher split you up so you could both ‘concentrate’ and not ‘distract’ one another, then it became boring.

As soon as class began, you dipped your head down, your head lazily resting in the palms of your hands, elbows on the table. You began daydreaming then your mind wandered to what Eddie had said to you earlier when he scared you half to death.

‘is today that day?’

He was clearly referring to your cherry lipstick, was today going to be the day he got to have a taste.. you did say ‘maybe one day’ and you giggled to yourself in amusement, gaining some funny looks from your class mates. Then you caught eyes with the brown eyed metal head himself, innocently sat at the front. ‘Not today, not tomorrow Munson’ you thought, a beaming cherry red smile on your face that sent Eddie butterflies.

~🍒~

Teasing Eddie was your favourite thing to do and the more you two got closer, the more comfortable and the more easier it was for you to do so, especially now you knew what sent him wild. Your cherry lipstick.

You would sometimes leave it in his room, on his dresser amongst the endless amounts of cassette tapes, cigarette packets and spare guitar picks. He would find it, carry it around with him until he saw you next, every so often he would take off the lid to sniff that sweet cherry scent like if it was his own personal drug. It might as well be. He was addicted.

Sat in the passenger side in his van you would pull the sun shield down to use the little mirror to purposely apply a little more lipstick. Eddie barely able to focus on his driving, trying to watch you. Wetting his lips with anticipation and longing.

When greeting him and when saying your farewells you would plant a long lingering kiss to his cheek, staining his smooth flawless skin cherry red with the silhouette of your lips. Eddie would blush and get all flustered every time. Most of the time he’d refuse to wipe it off until he started to get a lot of ‘we were gonna ask if you’ve seen cherry but uhhh’ then the person points to their cheek to refer to the kiss mark.

You left him notes in class and in his locker with your cherry lipstick stain at the bottom and you would purposely talk about it loudly amongst the girls in class ‘oh it tastes amazing’ ‘it’s so smooth, makes your lips really sweet and kissable, definitely recommend’ and you would send Eddie a cheeky wink his way.

You had poor Eddie eating his heart out.

~🍒-

Eddie was going crazy, you had him all hot and bothered, all the teasing.. all the flirting.. and as much as he loved and respected you, he wanted nothing more then to just grab you and finally kiss you, finally taste that sweet cherry lips of yours. It’s all he ever thought about lately. The boys had begin to notice, there was a change in his behaviour at hellfire lately.

“Eddie.. helloooo, dungeon master... EDDIE!” Dustin practically screamed.

Eddie snapped out of his trance and came face to face with Dustin, his hands waving in his face frantically to gain Eddie’s attention.

“Sorry man I was just thinking about…”

“Her..” Dustin finishes.

Eddie scrunched his face up slightly confused but amused none the less. “Yeah how did you know..” he scoffed.

Dustin rolled his eyes. “Seriously? Jesus.. she’s got you under her spell Eddie, it’s so obvious”

“Her, the cherry lipstick.. what’s happening.. i don’t know what to do.. Dustin save me!” He dramatically gasps, acting out a slow death scene.

Dustin giggled at the lovesick puppy before him, holding him and rejoicing in the little ‘play’.

“We must purge the witch, burn her..”

Eddie eyes snapped sternly at Dustin and he jumps up.

“She is not a witch! She is a princess!” Eddie defended you, totally brainwashed and in love, he was only joking but to some extent.

Dustin Cackled lightly, gripping at Eddie’s arms tightly.

“Oh no, her powers are too strong, she’s got you good Eddie”

The boys continue to joke and mess around for a bit until Dustin finally finds it in him to ask Eddie a mature, personal question.

“What are you going to do Eddie?”

Eddie let’s out a deep sigh in defeat, his soft brown eyes glancing at Dustin then into the distance of the cluttered room where hellfire club takes place.

“Just wait until she maybe falls in love with me too.. then we can finally kiss and we can all live happily ever after.. maybe we will adopt you or something.. I don’t know..”

~🍒~

It had been a good couple of months since Eddie found himself completely in love with you and obsessing over your cherry lipstick.. one day was finally that day that you let him have a taste and boy was it amazing.

It was a typical Friday night and Friday night was you and Eddie’s traditional movie night.. all day at school you found yourself obsessing over his bandana hanging out of the left pocket of his skinny jeans, the same way he was obsessing over your lipstick. You knew about the bandana code and what the material meant and you wanted to confront him about it so it became another opportunity to tease and flirt with the metal head. Now here you were in his bedroom, trapped underneath Eddie as he towered over you on the bed, his dark curls cascading over you, along with the warmth of his breath, soft hands and cold rings caressing your skin as his lips lock with yours. His lips were so soft and plump as he sucked at your own lightly before the kiss became more hungry. Butterflies filled your stomach, your heart fluttered in your chest as your lips moved in sync, the kiss was perfect.. unlike any gross and inexperienced interaction you had before. Eddie began to explore your mouth, unable to control himself now, the obsession was real and he couldn’t get enough of you. Your sweet lips was everything he imagined and more and although savouring this moment, he couldn’t wait to kiss you over and over again in time, you were finally his. You and your sweet cherry lipstick.

[enigmaticmystic]

Fashion & Astrology, Aries Edition🐏❤️‍🔥Moon , Rising & Venus

❤️❤️Aries is the 1st Zodiac sign ruled by Mars. You can spot an Aries by their fiery, bold & daring fashion sense.❤️❤️

🍒Aries is a Cardinal Sign, so it’s no surprise that they are KNOWN to be fearless pioneers in fashion!

💋Aries can be seen wearing various materials, seeing that Aries are known for confidence- they have the ability to try new things.

DENIM!!! Aries 🤝🏽 Denim , Aries can go for a more casual look & kill it in denim!!

🌹Red & Black emphasize the intensity & passion of an Aries, & red lipstick is undeniably iconic in Aries fashion!!

🌶LEATHER!!! Need I say more?! It's always a look for an Aries❤️‍🔥♈️

💥Bold & Bright colors are something an Aries cannot resist!!

🍄Fearless in fashion, they are leaders will not hesitate to wear funky/eccentric patterns. I'm convinced Lupita Nyong'o is the QUEEEN of patterns!!!

🌹SEQUENCES!!!! Sequences are just 1 out of the many eye-catching ways for an Aries to set themselves apart from all. Which essentially is an Aries’ goal, absolute individuality🥰🥰

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Agent 4 Appreciation

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Memories

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Hyousuke’s Privacy is Invaded

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Baby

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Detective Bea and the Missing Door

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Something’s Wrong

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[solarisgod]

🌿🍒🏳️‍🌈❓ 🌟🐺

 Hours into the party , the pair finds a mistletoe above them . Micah is certain this was a work of Valentine's or Felix's . . . The former , most likely . Valentine is someone who always enjoy teasing his siblings , especially themself . Warlock stares at the plant , unsure of why it's hanging from a random spot as they stand under it by the sensory room they went in together . Unfamiliar with holidays , Warlock doesn't know the mistletoe traditions . Micah decides in sharing them to it . ❝ It's a mistletoe , a sacred symbol of fertility ⅋ vitality . . . ❞ After they share its history to Warlock , it hums in acknowledgement , still staring at the herb . Micah rubs the nape of their neck , confused over why they're becoming flustered when they had exchanged kisses many times before ⅋ while they're here .

 Micah hears a snort , belonging to Philos from their headspace . Blushing , they mentally shoo her away before they offer Warlock a sheepish smile . ❝ Um , we can just ignore it if you don't want to do the , erm . . . ❞ they shyly gesture up ─ towards the mistletoe ─ something soft meets their lips . The contact passes too quickly before they can register what's happening . Micah is able to process the sight of Warlock stepping back from them , looking at the hanging herb , then back at where it have kissed them . . . Oh ! The phantom kiss lingers . Micah touches their lips , amused at Warlock's casual boldness with a gentle giggle . ❝ Isn't it lovely ? ❞ they catch a twitch of its mouth , almost curling upward . Warlock resists to smile at them , but they know that it thinks so , too .

 Laughing in fondness , Micah kisses it back , then again ⅋ again ⅋ again .

[sugcrkisses]

🌿🍒

º ✧ 。send “🌿🍒” (or "mistletoe") for my muse's reaction to standing under a mistletoe with your muse ♡ ; accepting

ㅤㅤㅤJade was completely in her own little world, earbuds in, music on, she was in the ground floor lobby picking up her mail. It was all decorated for the holidays and had been for quite a while, that's why she didn't pay it any attention. She was absentmindedly going towards the elevator, mail in her hands as she was going through it, Jade stopped in her tracks, reading one of the letters she had received. She noticed some movement in the corner of her eye but didn't pay much attention to it until she saw a pair of black combat boots come into her vision. Jade looked up just to come face to face with James. "Hello there," she smiled, but since he didn't reply and there was a slight hint of a smirk on his face, Jade's brow quirked up in slight confusion. It was as if he knew something she didn't. He pointed up and she lifted her eyes to the ceiling. Of course. Someone had put a mistletoe in the middle of the lobby and Jade was sure she knew which one of their neighbors had done it. They had never kissed in public, she had never been into public displays of affection anyway and normally she'd avoid this kind of tradition entirely. Still, this time she was feeling a little bold and mischievous. "You want a kiss, huh?" she asked with a playfully taunting tone. "I don't know..." she dragged out, "these superstitions are kind of lame." Jade scrunched her nose, yet took a step closer to James and put her hands on his hips to pull him closer. "You're lucky I like kissing you," she whispered and raised on her tiptoes to give him a long kiss.

[medicus-felini]

                 【 Hop. 】

          🌿🍒 She's going to see Linn passing through the door alone, and she calls out to her to wait for a moment so she can saunder over and join her in the doorway, lean over, and kiss the space between her lips and her cheek. She smells of branded perfume, something sweet and mellow, smooth, slightly rich. There is a mild taste to her lipstick and should Linn later run her tongue over the spot where her lips met her skin, she'll experience the vague suggestion of something that is neither fully committed to being strawberry nor cherry; a concoction of both that is specifically selected to keep her questioning about what the taste could be for as long as possible, in order to keep her thinking about the kiss even after Hop has already left. The kiss lingers; she draws herself closer with deliberate consideration, her breath shallow like she might frighten her away by even the gentlest exhale tickling snow white fur. Her lips pucker against her skin, and stain her with a waxy imprint of her mouth. It is delicate; the whisper of a kiss, rather than a brazenly lustful act.

There is the faintest smacking sound as she pulls away, and the noise results in Hop bearing a smirk, both teasing as well as charmed, as if Linn herself had done something she found especially adorable.

She stands up straight, tosses her ponytail over her shoulder with a light flick of her hand.

     ❝ Merry Christmas, Doctor. ❞

She curls her tongue around every syllable like she's savouring hard candy.

Then, she's turning on her heels and walking away, leaving in the exact same direction that she arrived in, as if catching Linn under the mistletoe had been her only purpose in being here.

❀⊱ 𝕄𝕚𝕤𝕥𝕝𝕖𝕥𝕠𝕖 ℙ𝕣𝕠𝕞𝕡𝕥 ⊰❀

↷ ⸍ @beithirs (Hop) ⸝  ↷ ⸍ meme ⸝ ⠀⠀⠀

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      𝐻𝑒𝑟 𝑞𝑢𝑒𝑠𝑡 𝑡𝑜 𝑑𝑒𝑙𝑖𝑣𝑒𝑟 𝑡𝘩𝑒 𝑙𝑎𝑠𝑡 𝘩𝑒𝑎𝑣𝑦 𝑏𝑜𝑥𝑒𝑠 𝑜𝑓 𝑑𝑒𝑐𝑜𝑟𝑎𝑡𝑖𝑜𝑛 𝑡𝑜 𝑡𝘩𝑒 𝑜𝑡𝘩𝑒𝑟 𝑟𝑜𝑜𝑚 𝑓𝑎𝑖𝑙𝑠٫ 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑡𝘩𝑒 𝑓𝑒𝑙𝑖𝑛𝑒 𝑠𝑡𝑜𝑝𝑠 𝑖𝑛 𝘩𝑒𝑟 𝑡𝑟𝑎𝑐𝑘𝑠 𝑎𝑠 𝑠𝑜𝑜𝑛 𝑎𝑠 𝘩𝑒𝑟 𝑛𝑎𝑚𝑒 𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑐𝘩𝑒𝑠 𝘩𝑒𝑟 𝑒𝑎𝑟𝑠.       Foot in midair, frozen in time, the mink does not dare to step further.      ❝ Hop   ?   What is it - ❞      Looks like this question would answer itself very quickly. One eye closes instinctively   —   a sudden, brief kiss. Enough to make the blood in her little head rush, her mind goes blank for one second.

Unexpected. The shock is written on her face, saucer-like eyes gaze after the lady. The pressure of this touch would not be gone for seconds after Hop went for it. Neither would the sweet smell leave her nose   —   what a bold one.      ❝ H-Hop, ah, M-Merry Christmas to you too . . . ! ❞      And all the doctor is able to do is observe her departure. Completely forgetting the purpose of her even entering this room. Right . . . boxes.

[children-of-epiales]

Let's freaking go bois YEEEEEEE

♥️👙Á👠🍒👅☂️☜☞∀ for my beloved Lara and Sage and/or Reaper and Sens or Fury and Plague idk dealer's choice <3

For you my Beloved Bestie, I shall do all 3!

Death & Her Mercy (Rouen "Reaper" BlakexNéon “Sens” Ngoma Mutombo ||Rainbow Six Siege)

❤ : Where on their body is your muse most sensitive?

My gal is most sensitive along her bikini area, inner thighs, neck (more toward her collarbone) and hip dips. Anyone who wants to be handsy and touches her there will def get a reaction (fun fact: her thighs are very ticklish, which Sens would probably find out very quickly).

For Sens, I think they're the type to be sensitive on the neck and their ears. Reaper finds this out when she actually tries to whisper in Sens' ear about something normal and she startles them.

👙-Favorite outfit in the bedroom?

Reaper isn't actually into dressing up for specific occasions, but she would try; this being said, she tries to stay between keeping it "simple" and adding a lil bit more Spice when she's feeling bold. So she'll probably wear some nice lingerie (not the complex strappy stuff but different stuff) under either a nightie, a mesh dress, or a regular oversized shirt. She does own Nice nightgowns that she originally wears for herself when she's feeling Fancy, but ofc she gets even to show them off to Sens.

Idk if this counts as an "outfit", though Reaper does like to see Sens in those tanks they wear (example in the vector glare siege story). That and something like unbuttoned beach shirts (example like the Hawaiian vacation shirts), or anything that Sens can wear loosely.

Á : Is your muse loud in bed?

While I think they are on the same level when it comes to making noise, Reaper takes the cake as the loudest; when they first start having sex, Reaper tries desperately to Be Quiet and always ends up failing miserably since she moans and curses and gasps more than Sens does. Sens can make their fair share of noise too, but they save it for my gal's ears, and I think Sens is more heavy breathing, gasping, and some moaning in comparison.

👠-Do they watch pornography? If so, what kind?

Reaper doesn't watch porn bc she personally doesn't care for it and knows 99.9% of porn is meant for guys anyway. Sens actually just doesn't strike me as someone who would be into it either, maybe they would do it, with Reaper's permission or ask if they could watch something together, for new spicy ideas?

🍒-When and how did they lose their virginity, if they have?

Reaper would have no shame in revealing that she, in her late twenties, is still a virgin. She never really had the opportunity to have sex when she was younger, nor was she interested in doing so due to sex being something really personal for her.

Again, I'm not sure if Sens would have done the tango. They're very sweet and sociable, not that that has to mean they've had sex nor that they've had a romantic relationship. Honestly idk, I think if they did, maybe in their early-mid twenties? Comfort sex or a friends-with-benefits thing?

👅-Would they rather give or receive oral sex?

Reaper loves to receive, so she offers to give so much in exchange.

Sens feels like a giver, so I think there's some balance here.

☂ : How long does it take your muse to hit climax, usually?

Sooooo Reaper actually takes a lil minute before hits climax (it sounds weird to give an amount of time, but so I'm not vague about this, I'm taking 30 minutes minmum, even if she's initially in The Mood unless that's not a long time idk).

I think it depends for Sens, if they're in The Mood I think they climax pretty quickly (10-15 minutes), otherwise they don't take too long nor too soon.

☜ : Does your muse like to top?/☞ : Does your muse like to bottom?

Reaper is a Bottom, like she can try to top but it'll look just too cute.

Me thinks Sens could be a pro at switching.

∀ : Your muse’s favorite position?

Reaper: missionary, lotus, from behind (preferably standing and/or against a wall, also pinned), missionary with legs over the shoulders

Sens: cowgirl, spooning but facing each other, facing each other against the wall/on a counter, standing missionary

*****

A Game of Cat & Mouse (Lorelei "Plague" CapuletxLuna "Fury" Pajeot ||Rainbow Six Siege)

❤ : Where on their body is your muse most sensitive?

Fury's most sensitive spots are her inner thighs and behind her knees, and her navel and lower stomach.

Plague's spots are their shoulder blades, sides and lower back, and their scalp.

👙-Favorite outfit in the bedroom?

Fury's motto is "comfort is sexy" (jk), so wearing baggy clothes, pajamas, etc. actually gets her going (especially when it makes it easier for her to reach the Spots), and she is not afraid to admit she's a sucker for the fancy military uniforms in the bedroom.

Plague isn't really into the whole outfit thing, so they go with whatever Luna likes.

Á : Is your muse loud in bed?

Luna is not loud in bed; she's a heavy breather, soft moaner, and sometimes even giggles (that's just her).

Plague is not loud either actually. They curse, groan, and (thought they fruitlessly try not to) even whimper, but none of it gets past the room.

👠-Do they watch pornography? If so, what kind?

Luna does occasionally, strictly lesbian and/or masturbation, she'll offer Plague to watch it with her if they feel up to it.

Plague doesn't watch porn. They discovered it when they were younger and it was Not The Right time, of course that was awhile ago and they know Luna doesn't watch "extreme" stuff so it's fine.

🍒-When and how did they lose their virginity, if they have?

Luna masturbated when she was younger, which I'm not sure if that counts (some ppl says it does, I wouldn't so I'll count this as a fun fact). Otherwise, she has no experience before Plague.

Plague is not experienced in anything at all. They grew up in a very straight-laced family and when they got their freedom, sex was not one of the things on their mind.

👅-Would they rather give or receive oral sex?

Both Fury and Plague are givers, really. Between the two though, Luna leans more toward giving or receiving.

☂ : How long does it take your muse to hit climax, usually?

Luna usually climaxes first. It doesn't take her very long at all.

Plague definitely takes longer, especially when they have sex with Fury for the first time, and they become more comfortable over time.

☜ : Does your muse like to top?/☞ : Does your muse like to bottom?

Fury is the top, literally every time (which she has no complaints about), and Plague is the bottom.

∀ : Your muse’s favorite position?

Fury: really anything that doesn't require flexibility (bc my pilot is NOT flexible)

Plague: spooning, missionary, lotus, reverse cowgirl, etc (anything where they can be close to Fury)

*****

Falling Into Your Spells (Lara Darling-JóźwiakxSage O'Malley ||Fandomless)

❤ : Where on their body is your muse most sensitive?

Lara's sensitive spots are her inner wrists/forearms, hips, the small of her back & lower back, and her mouth.

Sage's are his neck (especially the nape), shoulders/shoulder blades, and stomach/lower stomach.

👙-Favorite outfit in the bedroom?

These two are the kind that have certain clothes that the other gets really turned on by, which they do take advantage of (they do try and wear clothing that pair well together, so it's not random or mismatched).

Á : Is your muse loud in bed?

They are both loud ones, except Lara's the one who's embarrassed about it. She lets out the high-pitched squeals and cries and can curse and ramble but Sage is the most talkative of the two.

👠-Do they watch pornography? If so, what kind?

Once in a blue moon they might watch a video or two to get things going. It's not really their thing.

🍒-When and how did they lose their virginity, if they have?

Lara experienced oral sex once and that was it. Otherwise, they both have no experience.

👅-Would they rather give or receive oral sex?

Lara really is both a giver and receiver, while Sage is a giver.

☂ : How long does it take your muse to hit climax, usually?

They both take awhile (20-30 minutes), though Lara usually finishes first.

☜ : Does your muse like to top?/ ☞ : Does your muse like to bottom?

Sage is a switch that prefers to top, and Lara is a bottom.

∀ : Your muse’s favorite position?

Lara: spooning, doggy style, doggy style with bottom up, cowgirl/reverse cowgirl, sitting (this one sounds weird ik)

Sage: missionary (modified), spooning (modified), reverse sitting, spooning, doggy style standing