#the calm i feel when they are like thissss

[hearts-4-vicky]

All Aespa G!P with subreader, please 😭🙏

AHHHHH OMG🙏🙏🙏THISSSS!!! ANON I LOVE YOU 🫶🏼

warnings: g!p aespa, soft dom aespa minus karina😭, subby minjeong for the first part🙏 switch minjeong, sub reader, reader has no pp😔, 5th member reader (makes it easier😭), 5some, handjob,blowjob, deepthroat, anal, double penetration, nipple sucking, creampies, marking, squirting, multiple orgasms, pet names, karina is kinda cringe but shes gorejus so😛

not proofread😵‍💫🙏

being the only member without a dick would be rough 😭 like all your members are hot and hung?? (living the dream fr) but you never brought up the topic of fucking each other💥 all of you had thought abt it but never acted on it BUT I FEEL LIKE MINJEONG WOULD START IT OFF (ik she wouldnt but shes bias wrecking me rn so 🙏) so imagine youre just chilling, wearing panties n a tank top cuz youre abt to go to sleep before minjeong slams open ur door with the biggest boner youve ever seem🙏😭 you just stare at it, not responding until minjeong started walking toward you, although a bit awkward due to the tightness of her pants🥺 you snapped out of your daze once minjeong reached the end of your bed. finally looking into her eyes you noticed how desperate they looked and how soft it made you feel🥺🥺 trying to pull off the cool unnie vibe you say, “you got a m-microphone in there or something jeongie? that shit is BIG…” nailed it !!😄 “unnie… help me please? pretty please?” minjeong had ripped her sweats off and began pulling down her boxers, showing her hard cock to you, precum already dripping from her tip🫠

Timeskip cuz i literally dont know how to write this omg im so sorry anonie🙏

“mmgh! ah! fuck unnie! jeongie’s so close! pleasepleasepleaseplea-“ minjeong whimpered out as you played with her balls, teasing her tip with soft touches🥺🥺🥺

“having fun without us?” you halt your movements, frozen with fear as you had just been caught by the rest of your members😛 “its not what it looks li- WHERE ARE YOUR CLOTH-“ “shhh unnie, let us join we won’t say a thing to anyone..” ning said before sprinting to have your hand on her cock😝 aeri had gotten under you, shoving her throbbing cock into your wet cunt😵‍💫😵‍💫(need her omg) moaning at how full you felt with her cock alone🙏🙏🙏“damn… pretty girl you’re so tight! f-fuck might want you all to myself…” you noticed jimin had gotten behind you, which led you wondering to what she was doing “hold on tight, alright baby?” jimin said before mounting your ass

“jimin did you just reference- AH!” karina had shut you up with a harsh thrust into your tight hole, earning screams from you, someone who has never experienced two cocks inside you before😵‍💫 never slowing down your hands as they jerked the nearly passed out minjeong and an eager ning off🫠aeris thrusts were slower to give you time to adjust to the feeling, kissing around your pretty tits to help calm you down🥺 “shit! your ass is so! so so tight baby, mmph! only heaven knows its one hell of a ride..” you roll your eyes at her reference, before they rolled to the back of your head as she started to go deeper “F-Fuck! ‘s way too big rina!” worried she might be hurting you she slows down, “Don’t stop mmgh, please! keep goING!!” aeri had started thrusting harder and deeper, with karina drilling into your ass faster with your consent🐺 aeri and jimin locked in with how fast they were thrusting into you, once aeri pulled out, jimin was deep inside your tight ass🙏 you were a babbling mess at this point, begging them to go harder and loudly moaning when minjeong came all over your face🫠 “ah! u-unnie! fuck… so pretty with my cum on your face!” she whined tiredly, laying down on your bed to regain her energy 💋 you use the hand you were once using to jerk her off to gather her cum and bring it to your waiting mouth💥💥 barely tasting it before ning shoves her dick down your throat, earning a surprised moan from you🫠 you clench around aeri, feeling her thick cock twitch in your cunt😵‍💫 aeri grunting your name and curses made you wetter with each passing second 😵‍💫😵‍💫😵‍💫😵‍💫

“oh f-fuck! babygirl…! take it! take it all!” aeri’s hot cum shooting deep in your womb brought you to your first orgasm of the night, your juices gushing out of you like a sprinkler as aeri began to slow down her thrusts, not wanting to overstimulate you “ning watch-mmgh… your dick, ynnie’s sucking you off, not me so get that shit out my face” moaning into your neck, muffling them by sucking on your sensitive skin

“sorry aeri unnie- fuck… maybe get your face out her neck and my dick wouldn’t bother you… shitshitshit-“ ning’s legs were shaking😵‍💫she pulled her cock out of your mouth til only her tip remained inside, and blew her warm load down your throat😵‍💫🙏 tongue swirling around her tip as you tried to swallow it all (so none gets on aeri’s head who had fallen asleep😭) but it proved to be a difficult task with how ning’s cum seemed to keep going🥺 curses, loud moans of your name, and the sound of skin against skin was all you could hear🫠 ning just kept on cumming to the point where it was kinda concerning… “Ning? holy fuck- calm down! ynnie looks like shes gonna pass out!” while keeping up her pace, karina had to call out to the chinese girl, who was to lost in her orgasm to notice you struggle to swallow all of her🥺 snapping out of her daze, she pulls out quickly to give you the chance to breathe🙏 you cough violently, ning wiping some of her cum from your puffy lips, apologizing sweetly (my babygirl🥺 shes 3 years older than me…)“shit! sorry yn unnie… got carried away… won’t happen again! swear! :(“ (MY BABYGIRLRLLL 🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺 sorry 🙏) “Ning, it- ah! i-its fine! oh shit…” you were barely able to speak without moaning as karina started getting closer to her limit, grunting as she grabbed your arms and used them as leverage. “really? okay! ill keep it in mind for next time!” ning was practically skipping to the bathroom to wash up☹️leaving you with two of your members asleep and getting your back blown by your leader😵‍💫the wet slapping, panting, whimpers, whines and the sound of the bed creaking with each of karinas hard thrusts into your ass was driving you insane🫠🫠 “gonna cum in your pretty ass baby! s-shit… gonna fill you up so fucking good…” hearing her words had you squirting violently again!! soaking the sleeping aeri🥺 karina buried her twitching cock in deep in your tight ass, before filling it to the brim with her cum, moaning your name for the neighbors to hear😵‍💫 with no energy left, karina collapsed on you, kissing your neck sweetly🥺you looked over to see minjeong awake, dick hard once again🫠

“…can i squeeze in there too?”

“mm? what- jeongie, no, your cock is fucking huge.”

“guess we just need to loosen you up…”

“huh- MINJEONG WAIT-“

sorry this took so long😔🙏 ive been a bit busy this week AND SORRY IF IT SEEMS RUSHED OR KINDA BAD I LITERALLY CANT WRITE RN….

but I just wanted to thank everyone for all the support my other works got bc holy shit where did u guys come from🙏😭 AND FOR OVER 100 FOLLOWERS LIKE WHATTTTT ❤️❤️❤️

thank you guys so much, love you lots and stay safe

-Vicky 💋

[bloodlust-1]

ꨄ Meeting Mother ꨄ

Gale x fem Tav — Fluff

Summary: It’s time to meet mother Morena! Gale is super nervous. Just like himself, Morena couldn’t possibly keep her comments and questions to herself! Give me all that fluff and embarrassing comments ;p

Notes: Let’s meet our Wizard boyfriends mama. She definitely doesn’t hold back what’s on her mind..I LOVE THISSSS and it’s been on my hc for so long now.

"This blasted piles of books!" Gale rushed around his tower, tidying up the mess of books and scrolls that littered the floor. "I can't believe my mother's coming today!" his voice was frantic and shaky. "I'm sure she heard lots about you, dear."

Tav giggled at his nervousness, maybe even her own nervousness as well. "Everything will be alright...you're definitely overthinking it again, Gale," Tav crossed her arms, popping out her hips with a playful smile. "Besides, I'm the best thing that's ever happened to you since magic."

Gale stopped in his tracks and turned to her, a smile spreading across his face. "You're a devil, my love."

Gale wrapped his arms around Tav's shoulders, tugging her into a small hug. "You really think so?" Gale's voice went soft again. All he wanted to do was make a good impression. Of himself that is, Tav was already perfect in his eyes.

"Of course, I do," Tav snaked her hands up his back and squeezed him. "Now come on, let's get you cleaned up before she gets here."

Gale nodded and followed Tav to the bathroom. He splashed some water on his face and combed his hair, then they headed back to the living room. Tav sat down on the couch and Gale paced back and forth nervously.

"She's going to be here soon" he said. "I don't know what to do."

"Just relax, love," She stroked small circles on his back. "Your mother loves you."

Gale took a deep breath and tried to calm his nerves. He reached out for Tav’s hand and held it tightly. And there it was, those sad puppy eyes whenever he got upset.

"You doing it again." Tav cupped the side of his cheek.

His eyes trailed up to Tav's, "Hmm?"

"That sad puppy face - you're making those eyes again." Tav chuckled softly and traced her thumb against his cheekbone.

Gale looked down at her, his brown eyes meeting her own. He could feel the warmth of Tav's skin through his stubble, and Gale leaned in, brushing his lips against hers.

“Gale?” Tav’s voice was soft and breathy between their lips.

It was soft and warm at first, but then it became intense. Gale chased Tav’s lips when she tried to pull away, and he leaned over her, pushing her back against the couch. The kiss became rough and Tav hooked her arms around his neck, pulling him closer into the depth of the kiss.

Tav teasingly bit Gale’s lower lip and pulled it back with a playful glint in her eyes.

“You are always the sweetest taste on my tongue." He teased.

“Mmm, I love it when you talk to me like that,” Tav hummed with a smirk. “Say more - please."

Gale laughed and kissed her again. This time, the kiss was slow and sweet. They savored each other’s lips and tongues, and Tav felt her heart racing against his chest.

His hands found all the sweet spots of Tav's curves, squeezing the pudge of her hips. Between the kisses he whispered between each syllable, “I love you.”

Their tongues danced and caressed each other, and when Gale finally pulled away with a sharp breath, a lace of spit stringed from their lips.

KNOCK

KNOCK

KNOCK

Eye's widened with a gasp. Their bodies jumped out of their skin and they both peeled off each other.

Gale jumped up and hurried to the door. He opened it to see his mother, Morena, standing there. She was wearing a long, flowing dress and a warm smile on her face.

"Gale!" she clasped her hands, her eyes lighting up. "It's so good to see you, my son."

Gale stepped aside and let her in. She hugged him tightly, grabbing his face and squishing it between her hands as she giggled. "My, my, you're so handsome! Have you been taking care of yourself lately?"

Before Gale could utter a word as he squirmed under her hold, Morena had already turned towards Tav.

"And who is this lovely young woman?" she asked.

"Wait..." She studied Tav's face for only a moment longer, "You must be Tav. Oh, my dear, I've heard so much about you."

Gale quickly walked to Tav's side, hooking his arm around her waist and pulling her against his hip, "Mother, This is the hero of Faerun," Gale's smile grew on his face, and a slight blush burned his cheeks, "And also...my lover."

Morena's eyebrows raised and her mouth softly gapped. She smiled in return while extending her hand. "It's nice to meet you, Tav," she said. "I've waited for my son to share his home with someone."

Tav took her hand and smiled back. "It's nice to meet you too, Morena," she said. "Gale has told me a lot about you."

They talked for a while longer, getting to know each other. Morena seemed to like Tav very much, and Gale was relieved. He knew that she would be happy for him.

"You should try some of the tea Tav brought back from Baldur's Gate, Mother. I'm going to grab some if you'll excuse me." Gale left the room and left Tav and his mother alone in private.

They both sat at a small table, and Morena seemingly stared Tav up and down. Her thoughts were unknown but the look in her eyes was so telling, "You are quite the beauty."

Tav felt a hotness in her neck that crept onto her face, "You're being too nice...This face has suffered many scars in these past months." Tav chuckled to herself and scratched her head shyly.

"That's no problem, I see beyond that, And seemingly so does my son." Morena leaned her chin onto the base of her fingers and tilted her head, admiring the tidiness of Gale's tower.

"So tell me, how's Waterdeep been treating you?"

Tav's eyes light up. This was her new home and well - she loved it. Especially with Gale, "Dare I say I like it better than Baldur's Gate?" Tav smirked and rolled her eyes playfully.

Gale came back into the room with a tray of three teacups, settling each cup down in front of the woman before joining them.

Morena's hummed in approval from the tea and they conversated for a while longer before she fell silent. From her POV, she'd never seen Gale so happy in his own home. It tugged at her heart strings and then the question left her lips,

"So, when are you two going to give me some grandchildren?"

Tav choked on her tea. She was completely caught off guard by the question. She had never really thought about having children before. Gale hastily patted Tav's back with a shocked expression as she caught her breath.

"I, um, I don't know," Tav stammered. "We've never really talked about it."

Morena smiled. "Well, you have plenty of time," she said. "But I'm just so excited to be a grandmother someday."

Tav wryly smiled back, but she still felt a little flustered. She didn't know how to respond to Morena's question.

"Mom," Gale firmly interjected, "Tav and I want to enjoy each other's company before we start thinking about kids."

Morena nodded with a crinkles on her eyes. "Of course, dear," she said. "I just wanted to know what your plans were."

Gale turned to Tav and gave her a reassuring smile. "Don't worry," he whispered. "We'll talk about it when the time is right."

Tav smiled back at him. She was so grateful he came to her rescue. He knew exactly what she was feeling, and he was able to put her at ease.

"I've heard stories that you are a fearsome fighter." Morena quickly changed the subject and Tav sighed in relief.

"Ahh...Yes, I've held a blade for as long as I could remember." Tav's heart whelmed, reminiscing of her childhood.

Morena let out a laugh that had both of them confused, "Might I say! My Gale has a taste for strong woman in armor-“

“Mother!”

Oh, no, that didn't stop her, “He used to watch the woman march down the streets in their armor, face all flushed. How things never change.”

Tav's eye trailed to Gale, a smirk plastered on her face, "Oh, really?"

Gale dragged his finger tips down his face in a stressful sigh, "Please spare me the embarrassment, thank you."

Morena shook her head gently as they both giggled at his reddened face. Wow, who knew Gale had a type.

The rest of the day seemed to pass nicely in the hours Morena visted them. She grew to love Tav, not only for her heart but for making her son so happy. Especially after the whole situation with Mystra, which was absolutely a sensitive topic for Morena. It was best to leave it in the past.

After a while, Morena stood up and hugged Tav and Gale, "I should probably get going. It's been lovely spending time with you two."

Gale and Tav walked her to the door. Morena turned to her son and gave him a hug.

"I'm so proud of you, Gale," she said. "I'm glad you've found someone who makes you happy." She wrapped her hands again around her son.

Gale smiled and hugged her back. "I'm glad too,"

Morena turned to Tav and smiled. "And you, Tav," she said. "You're a wonderful girl. I'm so glad Gale has you in his life."

Tav blushed and smiled back. "Thank you, Morena," she said. "I'm glad to be in his life too."

Morena winked at Tav, "You're skin is glowing by the way."

Tav tilted her head, "What?"

"Nothing, lovely. Something is telling me I'll be seeing you again very soon."

Morena gave them one last hug and then walked out the door. Gale and Tav watched her go, then turned to each other and smiled.

"She's really nice," Tav said.

"I know," Gale pressed his lips against her forehead. "I'm so glad she approves of you."

Tav leaned in and met his lips with a chuckle. "I love you,"

Gale smiled and kissed her back. "I love you too.”

They stood there for a moment, holding each other close.

"What was your mom talking about, Gale?" Tav crinkled her eyebrows totally lost.

He shrugged with a wry smile, "I'm not sure, my love. She's just admiring you."

"Hmm..."

Any thoughts? Comment 👇🏼 I love to engage!

[jujutsukatsuki]

i’ve been waiting to see someone write thissss! (i think ur taking requests??)

the scene when alastor threatens husk!

the idea is reader (gn!) is there to comfort husk but he brushes them off, kinda like a hurt/comfort thing!

Okay I'm a little rusty but i got this! i wanted to do this as a Alastor x Reader but Reader is friends with Husker! I would like to add that I DO NOT SUPPORT VIV OR THEIR ACTIONS!

"This whole hotel will be full of demons wanting to check out into Heaven..." Charlie rambles on to her estranged father Lucifer, Vaggie follows on the other side of the short demon king and the princess of Hell. You followed behind them with Alastor, tall dark and creepy as he had been described by Mimzy moments before the group walked down the hallway.

"Hey Boss... can i have a word?" Alastor turns his head before his body, you hate when he does that, the sickling crack his neck makes. You turn to face the gambling demon cat, also known as your best friend in the hotel. You loved Husk, he was everything to you. "what is it?" Alastor's sickling smile never faulters, you're convinced he'd never drop the smile for people who weren't you. He was always sweet on you, even if on the outside it didn't look like he was. "You and i both know Mimzy only shows up when she needs somethin'. That bitch is trouble and who knows what kinda demon she fucked with to come running to you this time?" Alastor smirks and leans in towards the furball, you chew your lip, ready to jump between the two something you've done a few times before. "Its nothing i cant handle, don't worry Husker!" Alastor turns, arms crossed behind his back with his cane in hand, you look between Husk and Alastor. Husk looks angry that Alastor isn't listening. Husk looks to you and gives you an almost pleading look. If anyone could reason with the radio demon, it would be you. "Who in their right mind would cross me?" Alastor lets out a small hum as he starts to walk away. "I mean... you've been gone a while and its not like anybody knows why." "They don't need to know, and don't you worry your fuzzy head about it!" Alastor turns and pets husk on the head, something he absolutely hates. Husk lets out a loud growl as him and Alastor are nose to nose. The next few moments are a blur to you once husk mentions Alastor's metaphorical leash. The lights flicker, the room glitches with Alastor's power, your skin runs cold and you see the green leash snap around Husk's neck as he's thrown to the floor. "enough!" You yell, your hair standing on edge, eyes staring daggers into Alastor, your eye twitches with annoyance as you grab Alastor's arm and rip him away from Husk. "Now now sweet-" Alastor tries to calm you down, husk is shaking on the floor from the encounter. "No! This is enough Alastor, go find Charlie and Lucifer. Now!" You snap and point to where the group had gone. You never snapped at him, never even raised your voice. But right now, there was smoke coming out of your ears with how upset you were. Angry tears threatening to spill as you hold your stance. The green leash fades away and Alastor marches off without another word. "You okay?" You help Husk up who shakes you off with a tsk. "I don't need your pity, I'm fine." Husk grumbles and retreats to the bar downstairs. "Husk, please." You try and catch up with him. "What!" He turns and snaps.

"I don't need you playing the role of my parent! i can take care of myself, that's all ill ever need. Myself and what ever alcohol i can get my hands on." His voice is heavy, you know this is his mask. The one he puts on when something really bothers him and doesn't want to talk about it. You pull him into a hug and gently rub his back, you can feel his body tense, his wings are stiff before he slowly relaxes under your touch, his wings gently folding around the two of you. "I know Husker." You say gently, fingers combing his fur. "But I'm always here, you don't have to do it all on your own. I got you too. Family and losers and what not." You hum as the two of you pull away. "Yeah yeah, whatever you say." Husk smirks as he waves his hand, you know he understands what you're saying and what you mean is true, but the little bit of ego he had left doesn't let him fully show it. You and Husk reach the bar just as the building starts to shake due to some loan sharks trying to get in to look for Mimzy. The building catches fire, as they throw some Molotov cocktails through the windows. You gasp as you see some of the glass coming for you but i certain red demon pulls you from harms way. "I suppose i need to remind everyone why I'm here!" Alastor grins as he goes into his demon mode, you close your eyes, you hate seeing him in his giant demon mode. Once he's outside, you start helping Husk clean the building up.

"Darling, you alright?" Alastor comes back in to check on you

"Peachy." You snarl, still upset about earlier. Now even more upset due to Mimzy and her drama hurting the one place you loved.

Alastor straightens his suit before he forces Mimzy to leave, seeing as she was hurting the hotel and his beloved. You ignore the conversation as you sweep up glass. You feel a certain hand on your shoulder, you turn to look at Husk.

"It's okay, I shouldn't have made that comment. Don't let me get between the two of you." "I just don't like how he treats you." "Its okay, its my deal to take care of, not yours."

You let out a deflated sigh before turning to see Alastor who was waving around his cane to start fixing the hotel once again.

"Ali-" You say softly using the nickname he adored, it was simple but sounded amazing rolling off your lips.

"Yes darling?" He cuts you off as he grabs your hand and pulls you into him. You cant help but smile gently before grabbing his bowtie and yanking him down to be face to face with you.

"You ever hurt my Husky like that and i will make sure its your screams broadcasting on the radio. Understood?" You hiss and stare in his red eyes.

"Yes beloved." He nodded.

"Good." You nod back before going back to continuing to clean up the hotel lobby.

Sure life in the hotel wasn't the best, but it was your life none the less.

i hope this was good! its been a while since i wrote something!

[neteyamkink]

What if the reader tries to make neteyam jealous to see how he would react but he ends up fucking her to show he’s the only one that can make her feel this good⁉️😨

THANK U FOR REQUESTING ANON I LOVE THISSSS jealous teyam is so hot :(

Paring: aged up!neteyam x reader

warnings: filthy smut, degrading, neteyam calls reader a whore, neteyam fucks reader like a whore, choking, VERY RUSHED!!, uhmmm idk i think that’s it

likes and reblogs are appreciated :)

“Be as loud as you want, baby. Everyone needs to know who you belong to,” Neteyam growled in your ear sending chills all the way down your spine. Your back was starting to ache against the rough forest floor due to his hard thrusts.

“Neteyam!” you let out a loud moan everything was starting to become way too much to handle. Your back was pushed against the floor, his nails digging deep into your hips, the chill his voice sent down your back, and the way his cock was filling you up perfectly like your walls were made for him.

Hold on, let’s rewind and see how you got here.

“I mean it’s just to see if he really cares about you,” your friend, yu’ri, added. Currently, yu’ri was trying to convince you to make neteyam jealous as a test. Now At first, you were against it but the more she keeps arguing her case the more she is tempting you. You are typically not the type of person to play with someone’s feelings just for fun, but his reaction would help you understand where you guys stand right now. I mean you two weren’t dating yet, but there was surely something there right? Well, I guess today you’ll find out.

“Alright alright,” you finally give in to your friend, waving your hand and signalling her to calm down. “I’ll do it at the bonfire.”

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“hey kumi, let’s dance,” you said, before he could even speak you were wrapping your hand around his wrist and pulling him into the center where everyone was dancing. You pushed through the crowd of people and attempted to get closer to the other side where neteyam and his friends were. Just when you knew you were in view of him you started to dance with the boy, nothing too provocative, but something just to get him riled up.

“I thought you didn’t like me?” the boy randomly questions before beginning to dance with you.

“I don’t,” you said looking past his shoulder and towards Neteyam whose back was against a tree one leg bent so his foot could hold him up on the tree. Neteyam stared you down, yellow eyes piercing through yours. You swayed your hips to the sound of the elders singing and the kids playing instruments. The beat pulsates through your body and fired up something inside you. You were determined to get a reaction out of him.

You pulled kumi closer to you, close enough to the point where your bodies were almost touching. You didn’t want to go too far with this, though. Deep down you knew you were Neteyam’s, off limits to anyone else.

“oh?” Kumi questioned your motives, but you were dancing with him who was he to question you? The thought left as fast as it came and he could only pay attention to the sway of your hips now. He wasn’t the only one, Neteyam’s gaze on you was sickening. If looks could kill, Eywa knows you would be with her now.

Neteyam’s throat started to burn with jealousy, his palms were sweaty, and his heartbeat was fast.

“Neteyam… are u listening?” Ao’nung spoke up. Fuck, he couldn’t even pay attention to what his friends were saying. The only thing that mattered to him right now was how your hips were swaying against that beast-looking na’vi.

“Yeah yeah keep going,” Neteyam flagged his friend off nonchalantly. he didn’t bother to take his eyes off of you.

“for fucks sake just go talk to her,” Roxto let out a huff tired of this silent feud between the two of you. Neteyam knew he should go and put you in your place, but part of him just wanted to see how far you would take it. But the way you were practically grinding on that random boy you were just begging for attention. Poor little you just wanted to get fucked, huh?

He tilted his head, rolled his tongue to lick the inside of his cheek, and scratched his head before puffing out his chest and stomping his way over to you. Before you knew it his big hand was wrapped around your upper arm and you were being dragged into the forest.

“Hey! what the hell are you doing,” you shouted trying to free yourself from his grasp. You knew exactly what he was doing.

“No what the hell were YOU doing?” his face was scrunched up, he was angry but fuck he was so hot like this.

“What did it look like,” you rolled your eyes giving up on freeing yourself at this point. You were too deep into the forest to go back and frankly, you didn’t even want to.

“It looked like you were just being a fucking whore. My Eywa, if you wanted attention why didn’t you just say so?” He gritted through his teeth.

that’s how you ended up a whimpering mess under him.

“Fuck, you’re mine, nobody else’s. understood?” he grunts as he fucks his hips into you. You could barely even speak so you pathetically nodded your head. Your non-verbal answer wasn’t good enough for him, because suddenly his hands were around your neck applying little pressure, “use your words.”

“yes, teyam!” you choked out desperately nodding your head. The pressure of his fingers on your neck was making your head go fuzzy. The only thought in your head was him and his dick.

“Say your mine, baby,” his breathing was harsh and rushed, you could feel his chest heaving up and down on yours.

“I’m yours,” you spat out between moans, he was fucking you so good that you could barely talk.

“cum for me, my love,” he spoke, and with those few words, you were a moaning mess, crumbling and whimpering underneath him. With the pressure on your neck, you could barely even breathe. Not even seconds after your climax he was cumming with you, releasing his hot seed inside of you with throaty moans.

“All you needed was to get fucked, huh?” he shushed you.

[srslyscary]

DID HE JUST GET HIT??

how jjk men would react if they saw someone getting hit by a car

Including: yuji, nanami, sukuna, suguru, toji, gojo

person that got hit is bold font, people around or person that hit them is italics, and the character is regular font 😭

Yuji Itadori

everyone in the area was screaming, and saying “oooh-“ and here comes YUJI’S HEROIC ASS 🗣️‼️

“SIR— ARE YOU ALRIGHT? 😨‼️”

“I can hear you, you ain’t gotta yell!”

“Oh.”

“My… my leg hurts really bad!”

“Alright I practiced this in Highschool… I gotta give you mouth to mouth.”

“WHAT- lil boy you ain’t gotta give me no mouth to mouth! 😒🤨”

“It’s the only way I can save you! 🙁”

“I’m fine— I don’t need the help 😒.”

“Just let me help you—“ “BACK UP! 😡”

Nanami Kento

“OUUUUCHHHH—“ “somebody call 911!”

“MY LEGG- MY LEGG!” “I didn’t even see him!”

“Am I gonna get paid for this… 🤨”

nanami walked RIGHT passed it. he checked his watch and was like “I’m on a time crunch somebody else can handle that.” he ain’t had no time to help, but he surely did wish the person good health 🙏🏼.

Ryomen Sukuna

“I need one hundred thousand dollars for this! 😒” “sir i’m so sorry! I promise I didn’t even see you!”

sukuna probably grabs a bag of popcorn and starts watching the whole scene. he does NOT care and will laugh.

“I CAN’T BELIEVE THISSSS-“ “sir I didn’t mean for-“

“AINT NO WAY YOU AINT SEE ME 😡”

“YOU JUMPED IN FRONT OF MY CAR?! It just happened too fast! It was like you were tryning to get hurt! 😭”

“NO THE HELL I WASN’T 😡”

“HAHAHAHAHAHA-“

“SOMEBODY GET HER INSURANCE 😔!”

Suguru Geto

he walks by and simply shakes his head, and after he says one statement now the entire town is on a riot because of one person 😭.

“That one in the gray Nissan-“ “she hit him?” “yes..”

“I’m starting to see the light 😰..”

“This is why monkeys shouldn’t be driving 😐.”

“…You’re right-“ “yeah! they shouldn’t drive.”

“Monkeys shouldn’t drive-“ “monkeys shouldn’t drive!”

HE JUST WALKS AWAY AS IF HE DIDNT JUST START A WHOLE RIOT.

Toji Fushiguro

I actually feel like toji would be dramatic. like he was on his way to a party or something and someone just got hit by a car. now he’s a witness so he KNOWS he has to tell the police.

“OWWW- MY LEGGG!” “hey you over there! we’re the police! did you see this incident?”

“DAMNIT- 😭” “we’re gonna need for you to tell us what happened.”

“I’m— I’m going to a house party so-“

“SIR 🗣️‼️. were you the one that seen this?”

“Yes I saw it-“ “just give us a statement.”

“That car hit that guy over there who’s leg is bent to the left.”

“Thank you. Writing that down— so you’re going to have to testify in the court so that we—“

“FUCK.”

Satoru Gojo

Gojo was just going on a little stroll when he saw the commotion and watched it. he was flabbergasted but was trying not to laugh at the old guy that hot.. he was such a drama queen.

“what a shame.”

“what even happened?”

“that car hit that old man over there.”

“wow-“

“Oh LORDDD it was like you was going one hundred and fifty miles per hourrrr 😰—“

“I was going the speed limit! 🤨😭”

“Tell my granchiren I love em 😔…”

“Larry calm down—“

“And delete my search history 😒😔”

Now THAT’S when gojo got excited.

[tmntxthings]

HIIII I ABSOLUTELY ADORE THE LOVE POTION FICS WITH LEO AND DONNIE THEY’RE ADORABLE💕 Do you think you could do one With Raph, he’s already a big softy so I think I’d be adorable!

Make You Feel Loved

requests: ‘I need a Raph version of the love potion! I need to see the teddy bear just be able to let out emotion because he deserves the best!’ ‘Can You pls a Raphael version of the love potion 😩? (My main language is not english sorry)’ ‘I just saw both of the love potion oneshots that you made and HOLY CRAP THEY'RE SO GOOD so is it okay if I ask for one for Raph?’

author’s note: happy to oblige hehe, hope you all enjoy <3

warnings: FLUFF, and maybe lil’ profanity aka cursing, established relationship

> leo’s < > donnie’s < > mikey’s < > casey’s <

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“Raphie it’s okay I’m not hurt that bad,” you said reassuringly. But he wasn’t listening he had turned away from you in utter despair. The two of you had been horsing around, a game of cat and mouse. You had ran away trying to escape from the living area to his room to call a time out and collapse on his bed out of breath.

That had been the plan. Until you tripped, scrapping your knees as you fell to the concrete floor and Raph had been right behind you not expecting such a fall and had tripped right over you, practically crushing you for a couple of seconds before he regained momentum and hastily got off of you. He had apologized profusely, reaching out to help you up, “Oh gosh Y/n are you okay?? Are you hurt??” His voice strained with worry, and he looked over your body checking for wounds before you could even form a sentence. He noticed your bloody knees and gasped, “fuckkkk!” Raph slumped and started whimpering to himself thinking he was the cause of your injuries. “Raphie it’s really not that bad, they just sting a bit!”

“If I hadn’t been running so close behind you this would’ve never happened!” He said with so much sadness in his voice like your pain was his pain. Everything had gotten a lot more intense ever since Raph had ‘accidentally’ drank that love potion from the Hidden City. It had been a date, Raph wanting to show you all kinds of cool mystic things you’d never experienced. The two of you had been surrounded by what resembled a shopping market, a bunch of crazy stalls that had weird stuff for sale. One in particular had these super cheap potions and well, everyone could probably guess what happened next. Not thinking it was real, and he had been really thirsty Raph bought it, winking at you flirtatiously as he downed it in one go.

The two of you had been inseparable ever since. And you would think since the two of you had been dating that things wouldn’t be too much different, but no! Not at all! Raph was wayyy more emotional than he’d ever shown you before, not that you minded it just came as a shock when it happened all so fast. He had blinked down at you a couple times after the drink, sighing as he pulled you into an embrace in the middle of the mystic market! “Raph! We aren’t- we’re in public!” You squeaked as he only hugged you tighter. “Y/n, I love you so so so much,” Raph had said pulling back to look you in the eyes, conveying how much you meant to him. How serious he was, and you couldn’t help but giggle, “are you acting or did that potion really work?” And he shook his head sternly, “I mean it Y/n, I love you thissss much!” He said as he pulled you in for a tighter hug, squeezing the breath out of you as you tapped quickly on his arm, “okay okay I get it!!” you wheezed and he immediately let go.

“Oh shit, did I hurt you?? Oh no, I’m so sorry Y/n!” Tears were already rolling down his cheeks and you knew the potion not only worked, but it was working overtime. “Shhhh” you said trying to calm him down while simultaneously getting air back in your lungs. “You didn’t hurt me Raphie, you just made me breathless,” you joked and Raph didn’t seem to appreciate it as he sniffed. “Hey that was funny!” You harrumphed, grabbing your boyfriend’s big hand and pulling for him to follow. It took a few seconds cause there was no way you could actually move him unless he willingly followed. But he obliged, following after you sniffling as he apologized for making you breathless.

You were holding back laughs until you got back to the lair. Where all of his brothers busted out in loud laughter at the sight of their older brother, runny nosed and clinging to your hand like it was a lifeline. This for some reason wasn’t all that funny to you after about ten seconds and you glared at them all to be a little more sympathetic! “C’mon Raph,” you said pulling on his hand again to bring him to his room. Maybe the potion would wear off after he got a good nights sleep.

You hadn’t planned to stay the night but Raph begged you to get in bed with him, “just until I fall asleep!” He said quietly, as his hand engulfed yours, not letting go. “Okay but once you fall asleep I’ve gotta go!” You said climbing into bed next to him and he gave you the biggest smile, happy you were next to him. Somehow after a lot of shifting and getting comfortable you ended up tangled in Raph’s limbs, he had one arm over your stomach and one leg over both of yours. You were effectively trapped in his embrace yet you couldn’t find it in yourself to be upset, he was just so warm, and his deep rumbly churring had you falling asleep faster than ever.

You woke up to the feeling of his lips on your forehead. You groaned and felt his kisses move from there to your temples then your eyes, nose, cheeks. You couldn’t help the smile spreading, awaiting for his lips to finally meet your own. But when they didn’t you peeked your eyes open. He was smiling smugly down at you, “g’morning angel” you melted at the sound of his morning voice. “good morning my love,” it was true but you were slightly teasing since you could just tell he was still under love potion influence. The real Raph would’ve been a flustered sputtering mess to have been caught kissing all over your face, much less laying in his bed together after a night of sleeping in each others arms.

He churred at your nickname, his lips finally closing in on yours. You let your eyes close in delight, kissing him back in earnest. The two of you had to pull away for breath and you couldn’t help but blush, this was definitely a lot more than you were used to but you were not complaining! Raph leaned in again and you quickly brought up a hand to cover his lips and he groaned in dismay. “If you want more kisses like that you’ll have to catch me!” You winked as you shot out of bed, surprising him completely as he fell out of bed trying to catch up to you.

And that was the beginning to where you were now. Raph bent down, scooping you up in his arms, careful to not touch your bloody knees. “Raph I can walk!” You said more than embarrassed to be carried around with minor injuries like yours. “Shush, I’m gonna take care of you,” Raph said sounding overbearing but you knew he meant well. He hated it when you cried, hated it more when you were physically hurt, so you just let him take over. “Okay you big teddy bear,” you teased to which he ignored as he grabbed a spare first aid kit from a cubby in the main part of the lair and then carried you and the kit back to his room.

He set you down gently on his bed, then did the same with the first aid as he knelt down on the floor in front of you and opened it up looking for some disinfectant and bandages. You watched him contemplate which bandaids to choose from as you looked down at your pitiful kneecaps. They’d be bruised and have scabs for weeks. You groaned at the thought and this caused Raph to look at you worriedly and hastily choose the biggest bandaids possible. “Those look a little big don’t ya think?” You questioned as he set them aside as he grabbed the antiseptic spray. “Mmm it’s fine at least it covers everything,” Raph mumbled focused as he grabbed a cloth to wet with the spray. “This’ll burn a bit baby,” Raph warned but you were too focused on the nickname to really comprehend until you were hissing in surprise at how much it stung.

Raphael blew out a breath, “I’m really sorry,” he said tears swimming in his eyes and you reached out running your hand over his red bandana, going back to caress the back of his neck and then the top of his shell. He shuddered slightly at the contact, and then refocused, dabbing your knees gently again with the cloth as you held your breath to keep from making any more noises. When he was finished and carefully putting on the bandaids you tugged on his bandana ends. He looked up, and you planted a kiss on his nose. “Thank you,” you said sweetly, smiling at him. “Any time” he sighed lovingly, pursing his lips for you to kiss him again, but on the lips this time. You giggled, doing exactly that.

When Raph did finally come out of the love potion influence he was sooo embarrassed. He was so flustered when he saw you he’d have to turn away and regain his composure or he’d accidentally trip or stub his toe on something! He was a mess for a good couple of days before you finally talked to him about it, “Raph!” You called out to him, climbing the fire stairwell of your apartment. Reaching the rooftop and coming face to face with your tall and red boyfriend. He was so handsome you smiled giddily. He smiled at you, “Hey Y/n!” and you smirked, “what happened to angel or baby??” you teased and one of his hands flew up to his face, as he turned away embarrassed.

“Awwwe Raphie really, I enjoyed the nicknames,” you giggled and then continued, “you may not remember it but I called you my love that morning when we had slept together,” he shook his head. “I remember, you had been teasin’!” He grumbled and you reached out to him, touching his arm. “Maybe so but it’s still true..” it was your turn to blush. Both of you turning his favorite shade of red. “Really?” He rumbled affectionately, pulling you close. “Yes my love,” you said looking up at him shyly, and he wasn’t embarrassed anymore. He was smiling so big and bright, “you’re the cutest!” he gushed, rushing forward to kiss you.

[shayyprasad]

worry | peter parker

tw: none

it's pure fluff

summary: you can never seem to stop worrying.

bro i never know what to write with fluff so sorry in advance if its short

pls send in requests on my request pageeee i'm running out of inspo and i've only started thissss

candles were dimly lit, with the fairy lights on the lowest setting. the aroma of lavender and sage was swirling around the room, making you sigh contently. it was a peaceful night, and you were home alone with not much to do. soft music played in the background while you hummed along.

you sat on the floor, with piles of books surronding you as you re-did your bookshelf. here, right now, by yourself, you felt at peace. it was almost like a santuary for you.

the last couple of days hadn't been easy, with school, exams, and really just worrying.

worrying for, your dad, tony.

worrying for peter.

for nat.

and wanda.

and steve.

and bruce.

and clint.

and vision.

and everyone else.

for everyone you loved that risked their lives everyday, not knowing if they'd come back home. and while you weren't the one fighting, it took a toll on you anyways. you'd sit alone some nights, when the team was out on a mission, hoping they'd return to you.

because in the end, all you could do was hope. hope was your intelligent kind of bravery, the will to seek what was good, to keep walking for the chance of better things to come.

and then when they came home, back to you, it was a burden lifted off your shoulders, and the heavy aching that stranded itself in the back of your throat disappeared.

that was all it took for you to realize that everything was worth it, all the hoping and the wishing. in one single moment everything made sense.

you jumped a little when you heard tapping on the window. getting up and moving toward it, you slid the glass up.

"hey, angel," he whispered.

"hi, pete," you rolled his mask up until the bottom of his nose, kissing him softly on the lips. it was comforting to know that kisses with peter would always be the same. they'd always be from a place of love. he'd taste like happiness and cinnamon and joy all wrapped into one. it was a feeling too overwhelming to explain, because there weren't words that were beautiful enough to describe it.

you let him in, and he pulled his mask off.

"done patrolling for the night?" you asked, sitting back down.

"oh, yeah. but i wanted to see my favorite girl first."

"is there more than one girl?"

"well," he sighed jokingly, "you might have some competition."

you rolled your eyes, "as if nat would ever even bat an eye towards your way."

he laughed, making you join in as well. peter took a seat on your bed, gazing blissfully towards you.

"'otn' comes before 'oyw'..." you murmured, trailing off.

"organizing the shelf again?"

"yeah."

"how this time?"

"well, i did it by height the first time, and that took forever because i used a ruler to measure all of them, and then i did color, so now i'm doing it by last name," you said, sliding another book into place.

he got up and sat behind you, wrapping his arms around your torso and kissing the side of your head. "you're on 'p' now?"

you simply nodded, easing into his grip. "that'll take you forever," he remarked, burying his nose into the crook of your neck.

"it is. i've been here for a couple hours. i think i'll do it by my favorites next."

"why do you do this?"

"huh?"

"organize, i mean. i can't even keep my room decent, and here you are, re-doing your shelf everyday."

"it's comforting, i guess," you replied after a moment.

"yeah?"

"yeah. this is like... it's like the one thing i can control. whether i want my books in color order, or height, or whatever, i get to pick. i don't get to decide what happens to to the people i love when they're out risking their lives, because i'm not there, there's just... just nothing i can do? does that make sense? i sound crazy, don't i?" you chuckled.

"no, you don't. i think it's nice. calms you down, no? that's good. this is- this is good."

you hummed in reply, fully content. it was just you and peter, just you and your love. everthing didn't matter, not now, not in this moment.

having this boy right here by yout side was more than enough to you. yes, you would worry about him non-stop, but it was worth it. he was worth it.

"i like these," he said, holding you tighter.

"what?"

"you know, these quiet nights. when it's just us."

"i was thinking just the same thing."

"i wanna marry you," he said suddenly, and your turned slightly to try and see him, to see if he was kidding or not. he must have read your mind because he said; "i'm not joking. i'm gonna marry you someday, i swear."

"getting ahead of yourself?"

"no, it's just... i guess it's because i know my future. i know what it's gonna be, and that's you. and when you already know... you just wanna get to it. when i think of what's set out for me, i think of you."

you were blushing so hard, so didn't know what to say, so you settled for; "i can't wait to marry you, then."

"how many kids?"

you laughed, "what?"

"kids! how many?"

"hmmm," you pretended to think. "three."

"oh, yeah! spider-kid one, spider-kid two, and spider-kid three!"

"peter benjamin parker! we are not naming our kids that!"

"well, then, what would you suggest?" he asked smugly.

"easy. ben, uh, tony, and... mary, right?"

he was quiet, and you were afraid you said the wrong thing.

"that's perfect," he said so softly, if it was any quieter, you wouldn't have heard anything.

"don't tell daddy i said that, though, he has a big enough ego."

"that's for sure. so two boys and girl? i like that."

"uh-huh. but we'll have a dog. obviously. named tessa."

"okay, i like that, too. with, um, fish! yeah. fish."

"fish?" you giggled.

"i've always wanted a fish," he defended.

"okay, okay, sure. so three kids, ben, mary, and tony, a dog and a fish."

"two fish." he nodded, "so they won't be lonely," peter added.

"then should we get another dog, too?"

"yes!"

the two of you went back and forth like that, naming the things you wanted to be in your life.

yes, peter would make your hair fall out in clumps, give you wrinkles early, and probably kill you by giving you a heart attack, but it didn't matter. you'd worry about him the rest of your life, and that was okay.

you were okay with your hair falling out in clumps, getting wrinkles early, and dying from a heart attack, because being with peter made all the worrying worth it.

[ficsandgiggles]

i love clint and natasha’s friendship so much, especially their early days at shield when they first became friends.

when they first met, natasha had an aversion to physical touch because she hadn’t experienced a positive form of it since she was 11. clint tried to help her with this, but finally figured out a way once natasha trusted him more.

he introduced her to gentle tickles. a light, positive touch that wasn’t too much pressure. he would do it on her back, sides and neck, and eventually realized that her armpits are a death spot. it would calm her so much, and she eventually became more open to hugs and other affection after that. nowadays, her and clint have the most chaotic and brutal tickle fights of all time. natasha almost always overpowers him, but when she’s feeling vulnerable and relaxed she’ll let him wreck her.

when she reunites with yelena, her little sister has the same aversion to touch, so she uses the same tactic that clint used on her: gentle, light tickles, and yelena loves it all the same. she also did it with wanda when wanda first joined the avengers.

soft and gentle tickles are so underrated 🥹

Omg I love thissss! Like the two of them would be on the couch or something as Clint would be so so careful to not be intense in case he triggered Nat or something.

He’d watch for her reactions and be fond as she tried to hold back her giggles, she’d be all flustered and embarrassed when she did giggle but eventually got more comfortable with laughing too 🥺

But yes, Nat has the most sensitive armpits!

[alligaytorswamp]

Can we get a bit more about Lutz's story? What are his relations to he Wansheng funeral parlor? Does he have any unique interactions with Barbara or any other members of the church? What about with Venti?

UADHSAJKHADSJKH THANK YOU FOR ASKING THISSSS AUGH !! okay okay i will uhhh spam it under the cut, because god knows i have a yapping disease-

re: more story- i could probably write an essay on exactly how his life went. however. that is definitely too much info, so i have to ask which part are you talking about ? 👁

his life is split up in somewhat okay parts on here, maybe that helps akjdhaskljhdsjka

re: wangsheng funeral parlor i dont think he has been to liyue... at least for now i havent created any canon event that would involve that but! he knows about it, i think some characters from liyue who visit mond would maybe talk about it ? he is The Cemetery boy, i feel like it makes sense and Lutz thinks it's coolest place! Like it just sounds very impressive to him, he thinks to have such a place that's been running for so long is just a nice thing? Openness about death is also smth he respects. And I'm sure he heard bits and piece about Hu Tao so he thinks she is cool too LOL Maybe makes a joke that like if he ends up dying in Liyue he will make sure to get a deal in wangsheng

idk if mond has a funeral parlor... is there none at all, or there is it's just smaller/has a different name? either way Lutz wishes Mond had smth like Wangsheng lol

members of the church: he is close to a lot of nuns in there, mostly because they were the ones taking care of him, after his family died i think he is a Known Character to all regular church goers (he works there, he is a church boy himself, after the tragedy i think it would be impossible to miss an entire child with bandages over half of his face)

Barbara... hm.... i think they are on friendly terms and act more like colleagues? I dont think they ever got super close... I believe Barbara is a bit younger than him, and given her popularity and all.. yeah Lutz just doesn't wanna bother her too much? She seems busy already lol But he does have a very good opinion on her

Rosaria... i think Lutz is scared of her. LMAO. there is just weird spooked respect he feels towards her. He is also lowkey impressed with the fact that she isn't even that devoted... he can... understand that 👁

Venti... are we talking just some bard dude? I don't think Lutz has a strong opinion on him. He likes his music that's for sure... thinks he is oddly young looking.. but dats about it

Venti as in Lord Barbados and just Anemo Archon? Oh Lutz has a mixed feeling on him he is a church boy, so being mildly religious was smth put into his brain from the young age. However. After losing his entire family and also getting hurt like that..? I feel like it's understandable he became doubtful.. when someone promises you that gods are looking out for you and then THIS happens? Yeah idk i think Lutz definitely had a moment where he became a total non-believer/hater as he was going through the motions of dealing with his grief. Like he definitely blamed all the archons for it at least once. Over the years tho... i think he just.. calmed down? Like he isn't a total believer still, but he isn't against it. He just no longer puts too much faith into 'powers above'. and he thinks archons are unlikely to care about fates of some random people... which is understandable to him...

[after-nine-at-the-oasis]

Okay so- uh, xdd

The kidnapping of Jimmy. WILD XDD.

Also the teaming up of the yellows - which has lasted to the end!! As in the end of the episode, with no more greens or yellows left. LGBT DIVORCEES BABYYY!!!

Anyway xDD

Poor Grian and Scar, honestly xdd

Also Grian who's gone insane and off to go kill and everyone knows it

And his WHAT at Jimmy's funeral xDS

Ah yes JIMMY AND TANGO'S DEEEEAATH 😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭

But also yAYYYYYYYY

But still I feel bad for them 😭 xd

And also BIGB AND REN'S DEEEEAATH 😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭

They don't deserve thissss

And darn I was hoping for secret soulmates again just without quite so much cheating and heartbreak when Grian was on red :'(( xd I just didn't think it would happen quick enough to happen (death happen for secret soulmates to happen) or at least any time soon and it DID yet they KILLED THEM 😭😭😭. I'm dead y'all I can't, just like them 😭 xdd, I can't handle this right now lol xD.

AND GRIAN HAVING TO TAKE A MINUTE 😭😭😭😭✋. Stop, I don't deserve this xdd.

Also Jimmy and Tango's funeral.

o7

RIP man

Also an o7 for the Relation-Ship

And an o7 for BigB and Ren

Oh yeah and an o7 for Cleo'e house, and o7 for the Relationship Ranch, an o7 for the Ranch (nooo not againnn 😭😭😭 they deserved so much better 😭 xD), and an o7 for Trifle Tower, or whatever it's actually called lol. Grian and Scar's pokey base xD. Also ALMOST for the Mid-Century Modern Home xDD. Also I'd just like to state that Martyn pointing out that Trifle Tower was on fire was the funniest thing ever xDD

Ahh

Rip 😔😔😔💔💔💔💔💔

Lol xddd

Dang. . . 4 people dead in Episode 5. . . I mean, we knew it would happen, we even knew that technically it could end this week. It's an increased chance for a next week as well xD. Honestly I think it'll be next week or the week after next, just because there's no way to last much longer unless they all calm down - which they won't, lol. But still, it's all wild. 4 people down. . . Oof 😭😔😔💔 xD.

Well, I loved the episode XD.

[pyotan]

I, a hero, and you, a dream.

Forbidden touch and yet there is nothing but that mere taboo of it to keep them apart. No physical barrier, no resistance in either’s heart.. 

A blue flame that lights upon the wicks of many candles, and yet their dim display is nothing compared to the glow that is before G’amal. Pink, soft, and reactive.. He feels as if he has the moon before him and were somehow in control of it’s phases and radiance. G’amal huffs hotly as he looks up, tattooed and calloused hand reaching to scratch in gentle affection to the sideburn of Ijs. All the while, he squints and hisses quietly..

“Ijsss..”

The medium can only shudder in response to touch and whine in correspondence to G’amal’s call. He /knows/ better than to allow any intimate touch especially when from someone so foreignly blessed, and yet it’s all the Viis heart wants.

Deeper than that, it’s his soul. Even in this short touch, there is such a spark and surge of past connections. Ijsbrand has to tilt his face away from G’amal’s delicate scratches and beckoning voice; it’s all too much. A hard swallow of all the emotions and spit that have swelled and gathered in his throat.. He brings a hand up to his beating heart and clutches to it, silently begging for it to settle.

“I.. you and I, we can’t do this.. You know that..” Ijs’ voice pitches in struggle for while this is the truth, it’s not what either wants. Ijs knows this.. He could feel that heat of want the very second G’amal hissed his name.

“Mmh.. I know..” The seeker hums thoughtfully and despite saying such, he does not back away. Rather, he seems all the more encouraged for his tail swoops around to begin dusting and petting at Ijs. To feel the tickling of fluff.. Ijs clutches tighter to his heart for his fingers yearn to stroke that taunting tail.. “Buuut I think that you and I.. that /thissss/ can be an exception.. I meannn, I’m your hero..” A hand presses over the tensed one that lies over Ijs’ heart. “And you, my dream.. Who knows when a chance like this will arise again.. If ever..” a forceful lacing of fingers but.. Ijs does not oppose, he welcomes the pried locking. What had been stiff fingers in plea now melt into the hold.. “I don’t want to miss this opportunity.. This is perrrrhaps the only chance I will have with you.”

“G’amal..” Ijsbrand breathes, heart breaking over the mere thought of them never meeting again, of there not even being an option at contact. The Stars can truly be so cruel.

“Amal..” A near plea to his tone as he utters his name.. The bard brings silver digits to his lips and begins to kiss each one by the knuckle.. 

And those bronze lips feel just as hot as the blue flames that ignite the wicks around them. Scalding and quick, a lingering sting. Ijs finds it difficult to breathe and thus to speak.. But he tries to say his hero’s name, showing dedication to his correction. Ijsbrand knows that it’s a personal name to go by.. The honor of such is beautifully overwhelming.

“Ah… Amal..” 

And worth it as he sees a smile with fang wobble across his lips. Eyes a tight squint of endearment.. “I love how it soundsss on yourrrr lips..” He purrs and hisses as he kisses the back of Ijs’ hand.. 

“O-Ohhh..” 

“Heh..” Ijsbrand feels all the hairs go up on his skin, even his cotton tail is attentive and frigid to the affections. His breath feels lost. In fact, all reasoning feels gone. The drilled in words of forbidden affections, they are all but melted like the wax of candles. 

Ijsbrand is completely surrendered to Amal. And the seeker knows it.. But nonetheless he takes things slow and calm for they have many hours to be here and with one another, everyone else including the Elder VonZwartz busy with their own personal affairs.

“If it’ssss okay..” A hiss, Amal hops up on the very tip of his toes to lean in close to Ijsbrand.. Causing the viis to press their back into the cavern’s wall.. Rocks poke but luckily their edges have softened over time so it is nothing painful, just uncomfortable. “I want to kisssss you..”

But such discomforts are easy to ignore when one’s hero is up in your space.. Longing to kiss, polite but the verge of begging is present in his tone. Such little space, one can hear the held breath and anticipation in the back of his throat.. Hear the spreading of confident grin and fang.. Because while Amal is nervous for Ijs’ answer, he clearly trusts it to be mutual and hopeful for Ijs to agree in indulgence.

And yet..

‘No. No. Absolutely not.’ Rejection is ceaseless in Ijs’ thoughts, demanding to come forth in reality and alive with his voice. So strong is this instilled, that Ijsbrand genuinely feels he may say ‘no’ even if he intended to say ‘yes’. 

Any words to come from Ijsbrand’s lips, they cannot be trusted in this moment for the Viis can’t even trust himself. And so.. With a hot swallow of the nervous lump in his throat, Ijsbrand instead closes the waning distance between he and Amal, thick lips capturing the seeker’s grin for their own greed.

And so immediate is the reaction and synchronization. Amal and Ijsbrand melt into each other, their lips spreading to dance and lock but not once parting or shifting off one another.. The taste of Amal is smokey and earthly spiced. Meanwhile, Ijs’ is that of a cooling, foreign fruit.. Delicious nonetheless and both souls cling to each other as they mesh in their affections. 

A hungry waltz but one that is still slow to take time and learn every ilm, their tongues collide in a mutually timed greeting. Spit filled embrace.. 

And passing between their wet kiss are purrs.. Sweet rumbles, they are enchanted with a sort of tingling magic. It leaves Ijsbrand feeling almost rejuvenated and wanting to kiss all the more. Harder..

Wet pressure, audible smacks that echo in the blue-lit cavern.. A tiny whimper even sneaks into the sounds between them. Amal chuckles hotly, huffing as his tongue pulls back for such bemusement but his mouth still connected under Ijs..

Kissing ceaselessly, Ijsbrand’s fingers are twisted in the seeker’s attire.. Patch-worked robes that Ijs wants to inhale every stitch of.. His nails are clawing into the threads in such a plea to both be gone but be his. 

Amal’s own tattooed hands have started off by cupping Ijs’ face. Holding him in place while their messy affections began, eventually he’d dropped them to come and cling to the Viis’ backside. Kneading down his spine.. The massage is both soothing and highly erotic for the medium and he cannot help but to whine hotly between their kissing.

Amal’s purrs crackle out of amusement and he simply hurries his grabby hands to claim and /squeeze/ Ijs’ hips..

While both men are doubly heated and swelled, Ijs’ is the only one that’s visibly apparent between them. With his choice in shorts but a scarf to loosely wrap and hold up at his hips, his bulge is very much there. 

Amal is simply bulky in his clothing. And it’s clear it’s frustrating Ijs the more he paws and swipes at the threads of his crush..

“Hehhh..” Amal pulls back from their kissing for a moment, the space barely that especially when there is a thick line of spit to still connect their hungry mouths. “Waaaaant to ssssee the canvas of yourrrr herrrro?” Purrs and hisses of delight, Amal giggles as Ijs nods vigorously with a rasped whine of ‘yes’. “Theeen… I won’t keep usssss aparrrrt for long..” And with such encouragement.. He drops his grab of Ijs to begin shedding away his own robes.

And luckily, they are so quick to fall and pool around his feet, really the only support of such fabrics being a couple knots that Amal effortlessly loosens.

“Ohhh..”

To describe himself as a canvas truly is accurate. The amount of ink in different styles and misaligned spots, Ijsbrand has never seen such a used body. It even adorns scars from his journeys.. Some fresh along with bruises, a few old as if they were ink too. Bronze muscle that glistens from sweat under the candle light, if it weren’t for Ijsbrand’s nocturnal vision he’d not be able to make out such details. 

Orchid gaze lingers down, down… and certainly, his hero /is/ blessed. The uncut cock of his dream.. Thick and just as fat of balls to adorn such beauty. The swell is delicious.. And Ijs has to swallow down a glob of spit just to settle himself..

Because while he feels incredibly blessed with the situation before him, he feels overwhelmed as well. Amal is /gorgeous/ from the muscles of his archery to just his mere stance and lack of shame. (really, why should he have any though?)

The man before him, he’s more than Ijs had ever imagined when it came to his hero.. He’s /real/.

And here.. Wanting him.. 

“Heh.. Can I.. sssssee you?” Amal’s words attempt to be polite, but it’s clear that he is begging for the other to mirror him, for he begins to paw at Ijsbrand’s clothing in such plea. Having Amal so close and nude, the Viis can feel the radiant warmth. As if the sun were truly exposed before him.

Ijsbrand suddenly feels shy and, once more, is unsure how to answer. Especially as he’s feeling that blessed swell press into him as Amal begs. 

How Ijs wishes to speak more.. he’s never been one to be so easily speechless but Amal is everything in this moment. Both his dreams and a nightmare if he were to indulge.. The later simply because his father /will/ know of this if he doesn’t already have some sort of gut feeling about it. The scolding and punishment to come..

But to possibly never know what he’s missing out on if he doesn’t partake? What if Amal has the right of it and they will never meet again after this? 

Such a fact might deter one from opening their heart and body but Ijs only feels encouraged. Because to not even have a moment of indulgence in this, to not even try.. /that/ is punishment.

Ijsbrandnods to Amal’s plea, softly laugh as he places his hands over the ones that paw at his fabrics.. “You.. you may..” Ijsbrand /finally/ manages words and when they aren’t that of rejection, he sighs in relief.. Trusting himself to be in control now and not his father’s words. “Please..” A whined plea.. 

That single word is all Amal needs to begin waning his moon. Shedding away layer by layer of cloth.. All the while, the pair find themselves kissing once more. 

But this feels different than the first taste of indulgence.. Now with Ijsbrand feeling a tad more confident in his actions, there is added hunger. Tongues locked and wringing in their embrace, enchanted spit and purrs being passed between one another as the pair dive.. Dive deep into the other in hopes of somehow ever reaching their heart and soul. 

Of course, it’s clear that they already have.

[cinn4mon--girl]

i feel so fkn depressed n anxious i wanna do smth to myself scream cry i hate myself so fkn much why am i like thissss i wish i was someone else i hate being me ik ill be better in a few hours but its just exhausting being in this cycle of intense ass mood swings tf u mean one moment im suicide n wanna kms n hurt myself and the other im the happiest mf in the world and feel like the world is great and there's hope and a nice life to live it just never ends my unstable emotions r so fknnn exhaustingggg one moment i feel ike im perfect and deserve everything nice and i feel n look pretty n act nice and funny and playful and cheerful and the other i despise myself like i cant stand me or anything i do n how i look how i think how i feel i literally have no idea why he loves me maybe cus idkkk i wish i could see myself through his eyes and see what he sees :(

damn im back to that part of my life again crying in bathrooms and writing a whole damn essay about my feelings i just feel like im dramatic i feel everything intensly and sometimes i feel cold asf like nothing bothers me no matter how saddening it is it just suckssss everything sucks dude i wanna be normal and feel normal i dont wanna feel like this forever and i wanna be better and do better for him especially cus he deserves so much love and im trying my fucking best but sometimes ur best isnt enough and im scared one day he'll be so fed up from my emotional ass that gets mad and sad for no good reason and i then he feels bad for making me feel that way but its not his fault most of the time its me that takes things into heart suddenly and start acting like a fucking dumbass then when im calm i see the way i acted and feel bad and cringe and childish and dramatic that i felt this way or acted this way like my emotions r supposed to be my problem its not something im allowed to project or get it out on others i disagree asf with stuff like "get all ur anger/saddness out on me" like no u don't deserve that nobody deserves that except me tho from him only lol

[storge]

Awu & Xiao Qi | The Rebel Princess Ep 28

[halfmoonshines]

Hiii

For prompt idea

"You can let it go

You can throw a party full of everyone you know

You can start a family who will always show you love

You don't have to be sorry, no"

This is from Harry styles' new song Matilda and I think this kindoff goes for the moon boys

This has so much potential for angst and fluff

I like thissss

Moon Boys x GN!Reader

summary; being broken doesn't mean you can't be mended

You can let it go

Sometimes when Steven woke up with a start in the middle of the night, breath catching and an ardent sense of panic settled in his bones - he thought that they might never truly feel alright.

In these times he knew that Marc had been having nightmares, his psyche forcing Steven to the front to combat the dread that was creeping into him.

It was then with Steven laying there, chest heaving, that he truly contemplated just how broken the pieces of him were.

And he wondered if he would ever move through it.

When he met you, he found hope.

Not only did you treat him, Marc, and Jake with the same love and adoration - you were devotedly understanding. Gentle fingers rubbing against Steven's scalp when the nightmares chased him awake, offers to do something. Stay up with him. Comfort him in any way needed.

Eventually, Marc began to stop switching during these times. He would be the one awoken to panic, something in the back of his mind already reaching for you.

You were always there.

You can throw a party full of everyone you know

You can start a family who will always show you love

Marc was far from the first to admit that he was struggling in any way, but sometimes it was just too much to hide. Anxiety he felt about bothering you with his feelings, over maintaining any sort of friendships.

You always helped him, gently. Marc was a strong and proud man and would always refuse therapy, citing that there was nothing to really talk about. You knew that abuse came in many forms, and resolved itself in even more ways - or dug deep and festered.

You always did what you could to shake him of these learned behaviors.

Three years into dating, you threw Marc a surprise party. A handful of friends that you had both collected over the years gathered in your small shared apartment to celebrate him. He hadn't had a birthday in almost thirty years.

Stood in that semi crowded room, happy chatter buzzing through his ears with your arm around his to ground him was when he realized that he was growing. Evolving. The ripped painting that depicted his life was being sewn together by loving hands.

Maybe he would be okay.

You don't have to be sorry, no.

Jake definitely didn't think that he loved you, wasn't even sure if he liked you all that well until that night.

He dealt with you, because it was obvious that you gave the others some semblance of peace and that you were putting in the effort for him as well. Contrary to popular belief, Jake wasn't heartless.

It also meant that he wasn't always unmovable.

Tonight had been particularly tough, the mission that Khonshu insisted on hitting a spot in him that he normally didn't see. An abused kid in need of saving.

Jake couldn't help but see Marc standing there looking back at him, something irreparable breaking in his eyes.

Jake thought this was maybe the third time that he had ever cried. He was trying to be as quiet as possible, sat against the corner of your bathroom with a fist pressed against his mouth.

He nearly didn't notice the door open slowly, the hesitant patter of your footsteps as you approached him and crouched to his level. Part of Jake insisted that he push you away, keep this side of him to himself.

A much bigger part craved comfort.

He allowed you to pull him into your chest, hands threading through his curls while he tried to calm his breathing. You hummed nonsense, saying how he was going to be okay and that he was so strong.

After what felt like hours, he felt his pulse steady - the dread that had accompanied him since he got home dissipated and he knew some inkling of peace.

Maybe they would be okay.

Oh, there's a long way to go.

You knew that your boys suffered on some level that you could never truly feel yourself, but you would be damned if you didn't do everything you could for them.

You smothered them with reassurance, acts of service so they could finally feel worthy of someones time and effort.

It would be slow going, but they would be okay.

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[mango-bango-bby]

Ahhh corruption kink with Dabi 👉👈

♡ Calm Down ♡

(A/N: I hope you like thissss 🥺👉👈 I’m not super great at single word NSFW prompts but I did the whole prompt thing to challenge myself!! I hope you like this, I’m sorry if it’s not what you wanted or expected 💖)

Content Warning ⚠️: NSFW, Manipulation, Fingering, Dabi thinking about the nasty, corruption kink, virgin!reader, innocence kink, DUBCON

Prompt List ♡

Prompt: Dabi + Corruption Kink (Yan!Dabi x Fem!Reader)

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How could someone be doing something so innocent yet be so sexy? That was a question that Dabi had to ask himself while looking at you. You had to wear the shortest skirt possible, didn’t you? Granted, he had bought it for you. But, damn, the way you looked in that little pleated skirt was making his mind race.

Yet, you had absolutely no idea. You had been kidnapped by Dabi a few months ago. You had been absolutely terrified at first, sobbing and begging him not to hurt you. However it had been about two months since then and you had begin accept it. Doing what he asked and letting him do things such as cuddle you and kiss you.

Although it’s been torture for Dabi just to innocently love on you. Of course he loved having you sit on his lap but it was so painful when you accidentally shuffled while cuddling. You had no idea how hard it is not to ravish you.

You reach up, trying to reach one of the top shelves, wanting a small snack. The already short skirt becoming even shorter as you reach up, your lace panties becoming visible. Dabi can’t take it anymore.

“Princess, c’mere” Dabi calls, sitting casually on the couch. You let out a small ‘huh’, tilting your head at him before padding over to the couch. You stand in front of him, waiting for whatever he wants you to do. Your lashes sweetly batting against your skin. Dabi smirks slightly, patting his thigh, signaling you to sit.

You do as he says, gently sitting down in his lap and laying your head against his chest like you know he likes. “Dabi?” You question, instead of letting you cuddle him, he instead lifts your head to look at him. Before you can question further, Dabi is placing a kiss on your lips.

“You look so pretty for me, bunny, you know that?” Dabi coos, gently caressing your thigh with his thumb. His words are always embarrassing to you, causing you to look away and fiddle with your fingers. “Thank you” you mumble, completely flustered. Yes, Dabi is always complimenting you and sweet talking you, but it still manages to fluster you every time.

Dabi smirks at your reaction, giving you another kiss as he begins to lift your shirt. “He-Hey...” you reach down, trying to pull your shirt back down but Dabi easily over powers you. “S-Stop! That’s inappropriate...” You continue, trying to cover up your now bare chest. “Calm down, sweets, it’s totally normal” he snickers “I just wanna see how pretty you are” Dabi calmly speaks, his voice and attitude so calm it makes you rethink why you feel uncomfortable with this.

You gulp when Dabi also pushes your skirt up above your thighs, revealing your panties. “Shh, calm down, babygirl” Dabi shushes, petting your hair with one hand and pulling down your panties with the other. “I’m making sure my princess feels good” He continues, cupping your cunt with his hand causing you to whimper at the warmth.

“You’re so wet, baby. Do you even know what that means?” Dabi asks, gently rubbing your clit causing you to let out an involuntary mewl. You whimper once again and shake your head from side to side. “Hey, no need to cry, princess” Dabi speaks at your teary eyes. “P-Please stop, feels w-weird” you whisper, bunching up Dabi’s shirt in your fists.

“It’s alright, princess. It’s gonna feel weird at first” Dabi kisses one of your tears away. It’s taking even thing in his body not to pounce on you at this moment. He loves to sweet talk you and be soft with you, but he wishes he could flip you over and fuck you until you can’t speak. However he knows he’ll have the chance to do that with you later.

“O-Ow! Wait, that really hurts” you cry, tears now running down your face when Dabi actually pushes his fingers into you. “Baby, calm down. It’s gonna’ keep hurting if you keep whining” Dabi coos, gently brushing stray hair out of your face. You couldn’t tell him to stop especially when he’s being so understanding and sweet with you.

Dabi begins spreading his fingers inside of you, watching your face scrunch up at the feeling of him stretching you open, the burning not feeling entirely awful but not entirely pleasurable either. You let out small whines and ouches every once and while between the pants and moans.

Dabi could go at this all day, and if everything goes with what he wants, he will be. By the end of the day, Dabi hopes you won’t even be able to walk.

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Thank you for reading, darling!!

[manjiroro]

hello! i’d like to request for the match up event :)

i dont really kin? but i’d say i relate to kaworu (evangelion) angel devil, aki (csm) and hajime hinata, my mbti is either ISTJ or INTJ. i’m introverted, i consider myself a calm person and i don’t get emotional often unless i get stressed out about something, i get overly supportive and amused by people especially my close friends. some people have said i’m an older brother figure to them and it makes me happy :) i myself have a younger brother, i love him even though i find him annoying sometimes (also i lack motivation for everything,really) my love language is gifting gifts and words of affirmation. my interest currently are reptiles (i have a snake!!!) and gacha games, though i wouldnt say i have a gacha addiction HAHA i enjoy crocheting, be it making clothing or objects, i think its very fun in general and i love giving them to loved ones!! i also like talking or just rambling. i hate bugs :( i always say that i dont care about them since theyre tiny but if i ever see one irl i can almost cry 😭😭 i dislike when people just avoid others because of their star sign, but if its a joke its alright and i laugh at few of them. i love everyone if i’m being honest, but my favorite traits are :  caring, listeners, stoic, understanding, just fluff potential :(( and hmm tall huggable people.

i’d like to cuddle in bed while doing work (online) together with my s/o or sitting in their lap while its golden hour!! i love comfortable silence. if not, ice cream dates while we listen to our fav artists by sharing headphones is fine too :) i’d like to be matched up with a male tokrev character. thank you and congrats on 500, its really great seeing your blog grow in a short amount of time!!💗💗

500 milestone event (closed!!)

hello!! thank you for joining my event~~ aaa thank you so much huhu and you sound like such a sweet person 🥰🥰

i match you with.. RYUGUJI KEN, DRAKEN

yesyes he matches your favourite traits huhu

very tall and huggable

he loves that you’re someone that he can relax around

because being the second in command in toman and having to take care of mikey is stressful for him

he’s a good listener (canon) and i’m sure he’ll be more than happy to listen to you rambling

he’s your personal bug killer IWJEKSK

you’d give him tons of gifts and he’ll keep them all

clothes you’ve made for him he’d wear them too even if the guys tease him for it

he treasures all the gifts you’ve made and given him

draken isn’t the most affectionate but you can tell how much he loves you based on how caring and supportive he is towards you

“i don’t wanna do thissss”

you groaned out, slamming your face into the pillow on draken’s bed. you currently have an online assignment to do but you really don’t have the motivation to do it at the moment.

“c’mon, it’s due tomorrow isn’t it?”

your boyfriend says, eyes glued to your figure laying face down on his bed. he has been staring at you trying to work for the past hour and the most you’ve done was type a sentence.

“but i don’t wanna kenny.”

your voice muffled from the pillow below you. draken sighs, lifting you up and placing you on his lap, snuggling his face in the crook of your neck.

“we’ll stay like this until you’re done, how does that sound?”

you lean back into your boyfriend’s embrace, enjoying the warmth and comfort radiating from him. you nodded, turning your head to the side to give a kiss to his temple. you place your laptop on your lap and started typing away, all while draken sneaks kisses to your neck or face periodically.

a small smile slowly creeps onto your face as the golden rays filtered through the blinds, illuminating his room in an orange hue. you can only imagine how pretty he looks right then.

it wasn’t often for the two of you to be affectionate and when you do, it was the best feeling in the world. oh how draken loves being around you.