#the shaping isn't perfect but pretty good for a first attempt I think?

[rubenesque-as-fuck]

Update on my attempt to make a bonsai lemon tree 🍋 Got some shaping wire added and trimmed away some of the growth, but I didn't want to cut away too much. Set up a lamp with a plant grow LED to give it more light. Feeling good about it so far!

[auroradamned]

Date Night - Steve Harrington x fem!reader  

18+ MDNI, NSFW

Summary: Steve had taken you out for dinner, but you could barely control yourself as you begged him to take you.

Warnings: 18+ MDNI, smut, porn with v little plot, afab reader, reader is called girl, kissing, swearing, car sex, dry humping, riding, unprotected sex(please wrap it up people), reader is crazy horny, kind of insane, mentions of alcohol(reader has a glass of wine, she isn't drunk), reader and steve both at least 21, steve harrington has a big dick, established relationship, steves nicknames are so sweet(my back is arching). lmk if there's any i missed.

Word Count: 1.7K

You swallowed thickly, ears buzzing as Steve spoke. You were barely listening to him, too focused on him. The way his perfect lips moved, his tanned skin, strong arms bulging in his fitted, dark blue polo. Below the candle-lit table you both sat at, a pair of denim-clad thighs were begging to be squeezed by you.

A large glass of crisp looking rosé had been placed in front of you, beads of condensation trickled down the curve of the glass onto the smooth table linen. You practically snatched up the glass and took a large gulp in a feeble attempt to cool your searing flesh.

His large, tanned hands were clasped on the table, fingers drumming lightly against soft flesh. One moved up to run through dark, clean hair. Steve Harrington was going to be the death of you. In the two years you had been going out, you had never felt this out of control before, you were unsure how to react. Your head was spinning, almost salivating like a wild animal. Yes you were sure, Steve Harrington was going to be the death of, as he placed a calloused hand over yours, softer, smaller. Running a gentle thumb over the back of your palm. You watched it move, entranced, as your thighs clenched together in anticipation, trying to relieve some pressure on your thrumming clit.

‘What do you think?’ you heard him ask, muffled by the blood rushing in your ears.

‘Um.’ you stuttered, fuck, what had he asked. You felt like such a terrible girlfriend. How could you have listened to nothing he had been saying.

You glanced up at him and you swear your heart stopped for a second as you gazed at his soft features. Deep brown eyes watching you endearingly. You felt like you had been punched in the gut, stomach tightening as you tried to subtly rub your legs together.

‘Everything good, baby?’ he implored.

Your voice strained against your vocal chords as you fought out a meek, ‘Yes.’

He stared, first at your face, your cushiony lips pressed together in a tight line, a slightly furrowed brow, before slowly travelling down to your practically heaving chest moving the fabric of your pretty dress, the one he had helped pick. He moved his eyes further down to your hands, shapely fingers, clean-cut nails painted a dark red, placed firmly on the table top. The soft pouch on your stomach was the next target for his relentless gaze, he inhaled a harsh breath of air as he examined your plush thighs squirm under his watch.

His eyes narrowed at you, ‘Sure everything is okay? You look…warm.’ he spoke, softer this time, taking his time with his words as you kept eye contact with you.

The cogs turned in your brain as you tried to guess whether or not he was teasing you. Your ears were hot, and the ache of your cunt was starting to become unbearable.

‘I’m gonna go run my wrists under some cold water,’ you uttered, as if it would help, ‘won’t be long.’

You stood, pulling at the hem of your dress to straighten it, looking anywhere but Steve. He was still observing you with the same steadiness as a lion watching its prey, even as you walked away you could still feel the blistering stare.

-

The car was quiet as Steve drove you both home. You still felt as hot as ever, but your breaths were more even now.

One of Steve’s hands was on your thigh, the other gripping the steering wheel with excessive force, his knuckles nearly white, as bone pushed against skin.

You kept your head against the window, cooled by the evening air, steamed up by your hot breathing. Soft music played through the stereo, something Blondie, you couldn’t find the wherewithal to listen properly, especially as a certain hand crept further up your thigh, a pinkie grazing the hem of your dress.

‘You look so pretty in your little dress, Y/N.’

That was it, that was the last straw. You couldn’t handle feeling like this anymore, your hands gripped the side of your seat as you ordered, demanded Steve stop the car this instant.

‘What?’ he sputtered, taken a little aback by the volume at which you had commanded him.

‘Pull over Steve, please.’ you begged, desperate tone which would usually embarrass you, but you were so goddamn needy, so needy and he could tell. ‘I need you please, please Steve.’

That was all he needed to hear. The car came to such a sharp halt that if you hadn’t been gripping the seat for dear life,you might’ve whacked your head on the dash.

The road was desolate, save a few shrubs and one streetlight, it was his favourite shortcut. Usually you hated driving in streets so dark, passenger or not, but tonight, you couldn’t be more grateful.

Steve wasted no time unclipping both yours and his seatbelts, before pushing his seat as far back as it could go.

‘C’mere baby.’ he pleaded

You hitched up your dress so it was around your waist before mauvering yourself onto his lap as fast as you could without hurting either of you. Seated in his lap you could feel the strain of the rough denim against your damp underwear, it made you groan in anticipation and yearning.

‘You a little desperate for me tonight, honey?’ he asked, tone slightly patronising, teasing you.

You nodded, quickly, hair bouncing.

‘Yeah?’ same tone, it shouldn’t work but it was, your hips began grinding down onto his hard card, ‘A little pent up?’

You nodded again, a whine escaping your throat, moving your hips faster. Steved helped you, pushing his thick fingers into the plush of your hips, moving you back and forth, back and forth, again and again and again. Your mouth fell open and your eyes screwed shut, breathing hard and moaning.

‘I think I can help you with that, pretty baby.’

Working you down on this clothed cock even faster now you could feel the precipice of your orgasm, a tightening coil in your tummy, twisting, waiting to snap. You dig your nails into his hard shoulders, as you let yourself be glided over him. The rough denim against your throbbing clit, mixed with the hot and sweaty closeness in the car and Steve’s woody and bergamot, a squeeze of citrus. Everything Steve was clouding your senses and you allowed it, allowed him to take over.

‘Fuck.’ you cried, toes curling in your shoes, ‘I’m close, Steve please, I’m so fuckin’ close.’

‘You can do it, pretty girl, c’mon, cum all over this cock, ‘s yours babe, cum f’me.’

You let out a guttural moan as your orgasm washed over you in powerful waves, Steve continuing to rock your hips on him. You sighed as came down from your high, smiling at him with a glassy stare.

You captured his mouth in a heavy kiss, all teeth and tongue, your fingers buried in the hair at his nape.

‘Want you to fuck me Steve.’ you said with a kiss-bitten mouth.

He groaned, ‘Fuck babe, you don’ understand how sexy you sound saying that after you’ve just came.’

You gave him a soft smile, looking at him through your lashes as you undid his thick, leather belt painfully slowly, as he dragged his blunt nails up and down your bare arms, sending sparks down your spine like you’d been shocked.

You ran one finger along the waistband of his black boxers, feeling the heat of what lay beneath.

‘You’re killin’ me sweetheart.’ he hissed watching your pretty hands, but he didn’t rush you, he let you do exactly what you wanted to do.

You tugged at his waistband, letting his cock spring free, it slapped against his tense stomach. You ran your hand over the head, and you could almost feel it pulse in your hot little palm. Pushing yourself high on your knees, you ran his head through your wet, sticky folds, he hissed deliciously at the sensation, hands flying to your hips once again.

‘Pretty girl gonna take this big cock, yeah? Gonna take it like such a good girl.’

‘Yes.’ you mewled as you sunk down onto him, using his shoulders to steady yourself.

‘I know you will, good girl.’

A sigh left both of you as you got him fully in, hands still on your hips, he began moving you gently, allowing you time to get used to the stretch his thick he gave you.

Once you felt comfortable you began rolling your hips on him as he moved you up and down, gradually speeding up. His teeth caught the top of your tit and you let out a moaning yelp in response.

The curls of his dark pubic hair created a delightful friction on your already sensitive nub. One hand left your hip to curl round and hold the back of your neck bridging you flush to Steve’s chest.

‘Lemme see those pretty eyes, angel.’

You did as you were told, popping your lids, looking at him bleary-eyed. Even through your blurred vision, you could still see how beautiful he looked. Pink-flushed cheeks, eyes blown and bright, hair tousled.

You didn’t think it was possible, but Steve began moving faster, pistoning in and out of you at alarming speed. Your moans and whimpers filled the small space, as did Steve’s.

‘Gonna need you to cum again, pretty baby.’ he groaned.

You lolled your head back as he took the skin of your neck in his scorching mouth, nibbling and sucking on your pulse point.

You cried out as once again the tightness was torn apart in your lower abdomen, thighs shaking as you leaned a perspiring forehead against Steve’s shoulder. He moaned as your tight cunt squeezed around him, muscles spasming and contracting.

He came, hard, you felt the hot liquid fill you. Your forehead’s pressed against one another as you tried to catch your breath.

He kissed you, soft and slow, breathing in your sweet scent.

‘Let’s get you home for a nice bath, pretty girl.’

A/N hope you guys enjoyed. i wrote this at work (steal company time). pls like/reblog if you enjoyed. love u guys!!!<3

[volfoss]

Cordelia faceup take 3 :3

So the second attempt did not even MAKE it online because I wasn't happy with it. The sealant and paint just were not cooperating with me and the pastels were too pigmented. On a whim I wanted to work on it this morning and mixed up a really good pastel color for her blushing, which then inspired me to wipe the old faceup and start fresh :)

^ the boring steps of well. White as fuck -> painted the right color to match the body. This image is showing how it's slightly off from the head cap (which I painted during the initial faceup) but it DOES match the body really well.

My first step with the faceup was starting by using a pale watercolor (peach color pretty much) to map out the moles on the face, and then another sealant layer before I started blushing. The peach watercolor isn't the permanent color for the moles but it helps me map things out (same thing I do with the eyebrows, starting with a lighter color and then building up the color/adding watercolor pencil hairstrokes on top. Or at least I should because some dolls have such thin eyebrows that I have to do only acrylic. But that's besides the point)

^ much more subtle blush color than I can normally achieve with her :) normally it's MUCH too dark but I feel this really subtly brought some life to her face and some warmth (which I always love to add to my dolls with yellowed resin as I prefer leaning into how it looks instead of trying to use cooler colors to counter balance it)

^ added more blushing here, and added the eyebrow vague shapes and slightly more color added onto the moles to help them not blend into the blush as much lol. I wanted her to have a youthful and happy appearance so the flush is helping to me :). The brows were VERY faintly done (to the point idk if they will survive the sealant lmao) and the moles were touched up slightly, as well as the color on the lips more built up. I promise the brows will get darker it's just scary right now bc of how pale the resin is, if I make ANY mistakes it will show up unless I use a super light pastel. And if I have to redo the faceup well. I'll have to repaint the entire head all over again. So I'd rather build up slow and careful than too fast and make a mistake (although I'm sure I'll make plenty of those the further I get lol, esp since I'm doing a lot of this on nearly 24 hours awake <- not a good time to rely on my hands to be steady sadly)

I went a bit silly watercolor mode but I added some pink to the lips (to mix with the more orange-peach pastel color underneath) and added some medium brown on the moles to do their final highlights. Continued to work on the brows and next layer will be the pencils on them, pencils on lips (since the color underneath is pretty much perfect for what I'm going for). And then the eyeshadow time <- dreading this

^ sideways image bc I stay silly okay. And also far too sleepy to edit it. I've committed to doing this all in one go at this point (at the very least to get to a passable basic faceup). This is not a good idea. Just to be clear. I'm very sleepy.

^ eyebrows and lips done :) also did the waterline, I'm really happy with this. Atm unsure if I want to do a ton of pink eyeshadow or what but I think I will add the freckles next and then try everything on the doll to see if I need it. It was one of the features I rly liked about the original faceup so. Honestly unsure. Do firmly think the lips look a lot better here because well. The first attempts lips were supposed to be pretty natural looking and didn't really end up that way. Very happy with brows even if they're not symmetrical because I think for whatever reason everything is clicking on this faceup like by FAR much more than other times. We will see how it progresses tho lol.

With everything put together, it confirms I do def still want to mess with the eyeshadow but due to the physical symptoms I am stopping for the night. Tomorrow tho? Silly style (eyeshadow and eyeliner and probably freckles and gloss on the lips. We will deal w that later tho)

^ eyeshadow layer one and thankfully going at it on a day where I'm much more awake is helpful. I need to keep building it up as both my sealant method + just how pastels work can take some of the color away but I think it's all coming together. Mainly I want to have a darker layer of pink on her eyelids, as I think that'll look nice, and then I have to do the eyeliner <- dreading this step the most of all I fear. At some point I also need to add freckles which I think is also quite scary. For me, I've done a faceup with all over freckles (Theo's) and was happy with it, but I want these just on the cheeks. And I think hand painting them just doesn't look as good as using the brush flicking method. So I have to also figure out a way to cover the areas I don't want freckles on.

Eyeshadow layer 3 or 4??? + freckles. They will not tell you that toothpicks really work well for freckles but they do. I'm going to seal this layer and then keep working on eyeshadow and eyeliner but I'm nearly done :) I might go in after a couple layers of sealant and do the brush method to kind of add the very small freckles in but using a toothpick is a million times easier than a brush (for me at least. But I have very shaky hands so). I added some light pink paint on the eyelids to emulate a slight color change and then did an even lighter color, blending it together with a wet paintbrush. I am hoping to be able to get the eyeliner thinner than the light pink color but we will see :) so far happy with it since I did want a very vibrant pink on the lids :) unsure what ill do with the eyeliner color (I did a copper/gold combo to make it be a bit more natural looking for the first time but i dont think it popped enough so we will see :))

Ended up on deciding on black eyeliner but here's it done :) the watercolors on the lips still need to dry and I need to gloss stuff properly but that will be in its own post once she's all back together :)

[gaviicreates]

Journeys in Amigurumi (Bingo Roll 1)

Spoiler: This was a challenge!

For my first roll of the bingo card, I got "make an amigurumi" - and as someone who is most comfortable with flat 2D projects with little sewing, I knew this one would really be taking me out of my comfort zone. I'm not happy when I have to sew, and I am incredibly not happy when I have to attempt embroidery.

I may not do a full blog post for each bingo roll, but as this is so completely new to me and a large part of this bingo is the journey, here we go!

For full disclosure, I've made ONE amigurumi project before this, and I haven't picked up the technique once since. So before we dive in - have a quick picture of where I started 12 years ago.

I had to dig some really old photo archives for this one.

This lil' guy was made to be a warbler for my fandom at the time. I am sure he was based off a pattern, but it's unlikely I'll be able to find it now. I also don't think I know where this lil birb is anymore; he's gotten lost in the shuffle of moving a few times since.

Step 1: Research

Research - Before even choosing a pattern to begin this challenge, I wanted to first understand more about amigurumi, so I took to Youtube, which is my usual place to learn all things.

For my intro to amigurumi, I started with a few channels:

LePetitSaint Crochet, especially this Amigurumi fundamentals playlist; olliehollycrochet, especially this beginner tutorial video; For inspiration, I've also found Skein Spider

There are quite a few amigurumi channels out there - these are just a few that I enjoyed across my youtube dashboard.

The next step of research was finding a pattern, and I feel as though this is the part of the rabbit hole I am going to ADORE continuing to explore.

Step 2: Practice

Before I started "the" project, I wanted to first get a sense of the tension and play around with a project. Just something small. In effort to avoid buying more materials, I took to stash busting some of my scrap cotton. For the test piece, I found the pattern Octobuddy by the blog, Sweet Softies.

As someone with already pretty tight tension, working with a smaller hook took some getting used to, but I liked the way this pattern was written - he's an adorable little Octopus, but it also helped me get used to the shaping and stuffing process. I used household cotton balls since poly-fil isn't the type of thing I just have on hand. I did end up buying some for the final project.

This was a good exercise for me, as I started to feel comfortable with the actual crochet and using a tighter gauge. As I was sewing the eyes, I ended up pulling the cotton up or not being able to push the needle through. He was a bit overstuffed, or maybe I tried to assemble out of order, or maybe it's just my lack of sewing experience striking again.

Beyond that, the hardest part was in fact the the embroidery of the eyes, and his are quite... something. I was not originally going for the wink, but as the two sides became less uniform, I decided to lean into it. They still turned out pretty shoddy, and I can NOT stand doing this. I told myself never again, but for another spoiler... I did it again.

My Octobuddy might still be a bit overstuffed, but he's super squishy and relaxing to squeeze, just like a stress ball, the perfect size for my palm. So he's been hanging with me at my work desk.

Step 3: Do the thing

I won't say I was ready for the next thing, per se, but I also wasn't getting anywhere just looking at the cool things that could be made with this technique. So why not jump right in?

For my actual pattern selection, I chose "Hubble" by Projectarian, available on ravelry. I love me an aquatic creature, and it called to me that not only was this pattern free, it also came with a beginner friendly pdf, quick reference, and an entire selection of written tips for the new-to-amigurumi crafter.

Squid time!

Again, I wanted to use up scraps, so my first challenge with this pattern was adjusting it for the yarn weight I had on hand to use. As a result, the eyes were made with a way too tight tension. The pattern called for some crochet for the sleeping pupil lines, but there was no way I was going to get my hook in there. For the second time, I took up a sewing needle and attempted embroidery. This time turned out a bit better than the Octopus. I adore how soft he looks with the brown cotton yarn I decided to use when I couldn't find black.

At some point in attaching the legs and tentacles, I did lose track of where I was - but that was on me since I got lazy with the stitch markers. It was so close to the end, I was able to wing it to decrease the final row and stitch up the center. Before then, I added a bit more poly-fil.

I chose not to add pom-poms at the end of the legs for the same reason as I didn't add tassels to the blanket I made. Being a mom of three dogs makes you super aware of the types of things the furbabies will get into. You should've seen their faces when I brought home the poly-fil.

But I'm ranting away and you haven't even seen him yet!!

Step 4: Finished Object!

Body: Hobbii Rainbow Cotton 8/4 - Rosewood, 3.5mm Eyes: Hobbii Rainbow Glitter Gold 8/4 - Natural White, Hobbii Rainbow Cotton 8/4 - Light Brown, 2.00mm Legs and Tentacles: Hobbii Rainbow Cotton 8/4 - Rosewood, 3.25mm Pattern: Hubble the Squid by Projectarian I call him Hubblet since I made him so small. Sleeeepy squid baby.

Make an Amigurumi✔️

[minkymeatshop]

my she-ra s/i info post!! this is gonna get LOOOOONG so i'll use a cut

Dr. Cainabeth Rot

she’s a california condor, and her wings are proportional to the wingspan of a real life condor! she’s 5’3 and from tip to tip theyre 12 feet long

as for weapons, she has black leather gloves with talons that can be extended or retracted. additionally carries a revolver (for that wild west vibe, which i come back to often because COME ON it's too perfect)

since she's a condor she can only eat carrion. typically, she eats roadkill and corpses she finds but occasionally, when someone can't afford to bury their loved one, she offers to buy the body... i'm sure you can guess what she does with it

she wears a plague mask that is shaped like a condor's head

she's an apocethary. other people in the crimson waste talk shit about her because her shop always smells like rotten meat and she's very rude to clients, but she's one of the few people who knows how to use the resources in the inhospitable environment so she stays in business

has more than once threatened to poison people if they don't pay her

cynical and secretive

swears a lot

pretty feral, frequently threatens to eat (and often at least bites) other people. does NOT trust banks

lives in first ones ruins that have fallen into disrepair

bit of a hoarder, lots of junk in her home (with extremely precious stuff mixed in)

has a sick speeder bike that looks like it's RIGHT out of star wars, because if you think about it, the crimson waste is basically tattooine isn't it. it even has the mos eisley cantina

double trouble is interested in her mainly because she's rich and doesn't care about her money

their attempts to gain her trust begin as disingenuous but over time the two of them realize that they're the same type of person and they become partners in crime

cainabeth often swoops in to save double trouble from inescapable situations

the two of them have parallels to juri/shiori (revolutionary girl utena). cainabeth, like juri, is cynical and refuses to believe in "miracles"/human goodness. double trouble, like shiori, is manipulative, cruel, and obsessed with appearing capable and better than everyone else. (this parallel may or may not be nothing but an excuse to use this gif when i talk about them)

[glassmarcus]

Picross^3

*Played throughout all of 2023, Written in December 2023

It’s Picross, but in 3D. Hal Laboratories 100% understood the assignment here because this is as exact as a 3D evolution can get. Those developers are just good at converting 2D mechanics into 3D ones if Kirby and the Forgotten Land is anything to go by. Picross 3D is 1 dimension more complicated, 1 dimension more satisfying, and at times, 1 dimension more frustrating.

The same core concepts of Picross are present. Each row follows its own rules of where squares can exist. By overlapping the rules between adjacent intersecting columns, you can figure out the nature of the puzzle little by little. Here there is just an extra axis applied, but you still end up only comparing columns and rows. You just end up doing it more times because you are essentially doing multiple Nonograms stacked on top of each and next to each other. The rules for the columns and rows are a bit stricter though, as having only a number of blocks as a rule would be too vague for it to work. Instead there are limits on how many segments of blocks are allowed. The point is, you're multiplying the amount of shit you keep track of by the depth added in Picross 3D. It feels wild at first, but solving some of these were the most satisfying Picross experiences I've had.

The reason for this isn't just the increased complexity, but the very nature of 3D. Nonograms always try to be some picture. But unless the silhouette of the image is strong, you won't have a clue what some of them are until they are colored in at the end. I never had that issue in Picross 3D while I've had that happen in even the best Picross games. I always knew what the art piece at the end was before the reveal because there is no abstraction of what the shape is. In 3D you are not painting, you are sculpting. You are given a large block to chip away at rather than constructing something from scratch. Form is the most important part of the product, so it is always clear.

The change from painting to sculpting also helps better describe the core of what I find Picross to be: Exclusion. In Picross, you find what can't possibly be colored in, so you know what has to be colored in. In 3D, you find what has to be intact so you can figure out what to get rid of. In both scenarios you are chipping away at impossibilities, but in 3D it's far more literal and completely skips the beginning phase in normal Picross of trying to place the initial building blocks yourself. You are pretty much doing the same thing, but it feels more direct here.

Now it being direct does not mean it's faster to get through these. Not all. In fact that's my main issue with Picross 3D. Things take too long to do, not because it's more complicated, but because you end up spending most of your time rotating and dissecting the initial block. I started to get Kid Icarus Uprising wrist pain playing through some of these time trials. The best advice I can give when playing this game is to not even attempt to get high ranks on these puzzles. It's veeeeery easy to mis-click a block and lose your perfect streak and trying to rotate your sculpture too fast will break either your DS screen or your hand. Also, don't be like me. Once you feel like you have mastered the logic of this game, stop and go to bed. Don't continue out of obligation. These later levels take 30+ minutes and there's a lot of them. Like even more than Mario Super Picross. Not quite as much as Hatsune Miku: Logic Paint S though. This game has a lot of content, so taking a break and coming back is recommended.

Honestly….I kinda want to play this game in VR. This is coming from someone who has sandbagged Virtual Reality at every turn. 99% of the time I’d rather just have a screen and a controller. But this left over 1% is where I think Picross 3D might fall into. I require intimate interaction with this 3 dimensional object and VR might be the best way to allow for that.

I can see myself returning for the sequel, but not going as hard with it as I did this game. But for now, I'll just stick with regular Picross. It's not as stimulating, but I sure can do a lot of them in the time it takes to do one 3D one.

[princesstarfire1234]

how do u do anatomy becuz i have tried and ended up failing miserably several times :3

hello there!! I'm not too good at giving tips so bear with me for this one aha

BODY So like most people, I draw the parts segmented into shapes, usually a weird rectangular or trapezoid shape for the torso and hips depending on the body type (drawing body types is an entirely different topic which I'll admit I'm not as well versed in compared to other artists considering I draw a lotta robots lol, still it's very important to know how!!)

see this attempt at a full body sketch i did in like 5 seconds lmao

general shapes I use for each part as you can see from the pic above: - head: circle, loomis method that shit - torso and hips: trapezoid/rectangular thing - shoulders are defined by circles, think of like how ball joints work on limbs for toys, I realize I should've worded the writings for the shoulders on that image better, both of them are kind of broad already, one is just square shoulders (top) and sloped shoulders (bottom) so yeah - arms and legs: mostly cyllindrical, rectangles are good too but I feel like some people lean too hard into it and forget that without the funny curving, it just looks too stiff so I think cylinders are a better shape to attach to that!

i usually draw from head to foot, rarely full body though because feet are tough as hell for me. Although, I hope you can kind of understand the weird little shape I used in the pic

HANDS Alright, I'm gonna assume you meant anatomy for hands as well so that one's pretty simple for me It's essentially one big trapezoid thing and you just attach the fingers on it, easy peasy Don't worry about making sure each finger is the right size, I used to do that and it just made it harder for me, it's okay to just make them all the same size!! (unless you're going for realism, in which case then yeah the finger size thing is smthn to remember)

HEAD Usually just following the loomis method for me aha Some people and even me ocassionally, I start with the face first then form the head around that but I really do recommend doing the head shape first especially if you're drawing your character in certain angles

It's a basic circle, doesn't need to be perfect, with a funky cross in the middle as guidelines. I usually use those to mark out what direction I want the character to be facing, see the pic below:

Unlike that pic though, I don't bother marking out the mouth but it's still something you can do! Side of the head is marked by another circle, that's where the ear usually goes Neck goes down from the back of the ear, it doesn't start straight from the middle or under the chin!!

Alright that's all I got, hope this helped in some way lol This isn't meant to be a definitive tutorial or anything, it's how I draw, I recommend looking at other artists' works or even just browsing tutorial online, do some sketches for practice, yadda yadda

[jaybug-jabbers]

Top 3 Lists - Pokemon Scarlet

Hey, all. I figured it's about time to post another one of these! I really enjoyed Pokemon Scarlet, so I thought it would be fun to list off some of my favorites in a Top 3 post-- both pokemon and characters. The game certainly has plenty of both!

Top 3 Ancient Paradox Pokemon

First up, my favorite ancient pokemon. I feel as though these choices are pretty basic/what most people probably choose, but oh well, I can't really help they happen to be my favorites too. I would die for Koraidon, he is the bestest boy in the world and my precious son.

I've never been a huge fan of Mismagius (especially now knowing we could have had the infinitely more creepy Kurstraw/Pangshi), but I think Flutter Mane reboots the design in a wonderful way, which is surprising and refreshing. I've grown very fond of her.

To my amusement, I have the same feelings about Roaring Moon; I have always disliked Salamence's design, but Roaring Moon is a massive improvement on the design, which is so exciting to see. The colors are great, the feathers are an excellent addition, the long talons remind me of a bird of prey, and the whole thing has such a foreboding presence that normal Salamence's ugly shapes always lacked. The choice to lean into Mence's Mega design was smart, because they retained all the good of that design and discarded the rest. Plus, what a badass name.

I only just now noticed all my favorite choices here have feathers. Well, I suppose it makes sense, with our recent suspicion that many dinosaurs had feathers!

Top 3 Regional Form/New Evolutions/Convergent Species

I'm lumping all of these into the same category, since there isn't a huge number for any of those categories alone. When I first saw Toedscool out in the wild, I was deeply confused about what I was seeing, and when I poked it, it turned into a Ditto-- and somehow my brain concluded it must have been Ditto screwing up its attempt at imitating a Tentacool. 😂 But no, Toedscool is truly its own thing, as unsettling and strange as it is. I absolutely hated how it moved, it creeped me out. I've decided I like it for that reason. (Toedscruel is likewise unsettling and interesting, but it's not on my list because I hate TUBE MOUTHS argghh)

Farigiraf is definitely on my list. I have always loved Girafarig, and its evolution has been long, long overdue, so it's incredibly exciting to see it finally get the love it deserves. They did an excellent job with the evolution, too, it's fun and silly and cool all at once.

Finally, for my regional form choice, I'm definitely choosing Paldean Tauros. I know everyone is all excited about Wooper and Clodsire, but I was never a Wooper fan. (Sorry, Rika 💔) I'm just super excited that Tauros got such an awesome redesign, especially the Blaze breed. The changes are minor but so effective. Maybe I'm just a sucker for black-colored pokemon. This is like the shiny design Tauros always deserved and never had.

Top 3 New General Pokemon

This really is a tough choice to make, because Scar/Vio has a LOT of new pokemon to choose from. But I think I've finally narrowed it down to these lads. Klawf is the perfect example of a simple but elegant design. Sometimes "a big crab" is enough to be enjoyable because, well, I like crabs. What can I say, I know what I like.

Grafaiai is the very definition of "skrunkly," so there's no way I can resist putting him on the list. Aye-ayes are fascinating little freaks and it's great to have a pokemon based off them, put I enjoy the inspiration they also drew from lemurs. It's also great to have a poison pokemon taking up the traditional position of "early game normal-type rodent pokemon." Poison pokes are just cool. The association with spray paint and urban art is also really fun.

If any of you know me, you'll know I of course consider bug types to be my favorite pokemon type. But that doesn't automatically mean I'll put new bugs as my favorites. Rabsca really does deserve to be on the list, though; at least in terms of design. A dung-beetle pokemon has been long overdue, and the sacred associations with this species is lovingly referred to in this design. For those unaware, dung beetles are included in Egyptian mythology, and the beetle rolling a ball of dung was compared to their sun god rolling the sun along its path in the sky.

HMs

It's so tough to choose just three so I wanted to include a few Honorable Mentions here; I've loved Frigate birds since I was a wee lass so it's cool to see Kilowattrel; Charcadet's evolutions are badass (especially Ceruledge) and I am very fond of them despite the fact I typically don't like humanoid pokemon; and I'm very pleased that the very first Grass/Fire pokemon (finally!!) ended up really cool. (And that it ended up being a pepper, like so many of us guessed Grass/Fire would be)

Top Team Star Bosses

I'm not gonna to lie, I did not enjoy the Team Star storyline much in this game. I felt it was the weakest of the three main story threads. (I enjoyed the brief post-game storyline with Penny & Team Star more than the main part of their story, in fact) That said, these would be my favorites of the bunch. Ortega's design just looks delightful, such a snazzy dandy, and Atticus' devotion to The Bit is admirable (and tbh who doesn't love a D&D nerd?) Giacomo is forgettable and is there because I needed a third choice, lmao (sorry, didn't like the team star girls much)

Top 3 Gym Leaders

Grusha is definitely my top Gym Leader pick. His character is fascinating, especially the events the game only only hints at (it seems strongly implied he met with a nasty snowboarding accident and had to stop the sport, losing his dream and being stuck with just his gym leader job, which he seems rather bitter about). It's a shame they didn't pursue his character storyline further with one of the Academy side-stories (in the way they fleshed out Brassius more). I feel like he could have had a storyline with the nurse (Miriam), and that would have been much better then Miriam's actual side-story which felt rather randomly shoehorned in there (and fan pandering, to be entirely honest). Oh well. At any rate, I find Grusha the most interesting gym leader by far.

Larry is great. They had a clear idea in mind for his character and they executed it well. He apparently is a big hit with fans too. Good for him, he deserves it.

I chose Bassius as my third option because of his involvement in the side-storyline with him and Hassel. He's a rather forgettable character if you only know him from his gym, but his interactions with Hassel were great and fleshed him out a lot more-- made me actually care about him. Honestly I think it's great they let these two men have a strong bond with each other and Hassel even get choked up and cries about it. That's sending a very positive message about men letting themselves feel and express positive emotions! Yes, Hassel's crying is written slightly for comedy (haha look at this man cry), but I think it's also done with genuine affection (it's ok for guys to cry and love each other, even your professor does!). So that's really cool. (The exact nature of their relationship is something fans speculate on, but whether they are close friends or they're something romantic, I think it's cool regardless!)

Top 3 Elites/Champions

My bias here is going to be clear, but holy shit I love Rika and Nemona.

Rika, because . . . I mean, LOOK at her. She's hot, she's professional, but she's a total dork and a goober too. She's a sore loser but she's a total sweetheart to Poppy, and GAH, I love her so much. A lot of great details with her. She's by far my favorite Elite.

Nemona is literally my favorite rival charatcer of the entire franchise other than N. I could blather about her endlessly. Let's just say this bubbly, energetic, earnest, friendly, wonderful girl who hyperfixates on pokemon battling and sincerely wants to see you grow and thrive is perfect in every day. 🥺

Hassel is here too, lol. (In all seriousness he's great too, a wonderful mentor figure and a man of passion. Even if his haircut is a bit weird asfhjkl)

[fossadeileonixv]

Milan 2 Sampdoria 1

Boy, did not need to go down a guy and run even more after the week Milan has had...sigh...

Ratings might seem a little high but going down a man and still getting all 3pts is huge

MAIGNAN 8 Co-MOTM Probably earned 2/3pts on the day. Those series of stops towards the end show why he's the best keeper in the league. Even on that one attempt the Sampdoria player hit the crossbar, the only way that goes in is if it hits the underside of the bar and ricochets in, which is pretty much what you're going to get from Magic Mike: you need to be near perfect to beat him

CALABRIA 6 Most places rated him around a 7 for the game but you'll never guess what side of the pitch Sampdoria scored from...

KJÆR 7 With Pioli's preferred high press there isn't going to be a lot of opportunities for Kjær to display his long ball passing but it sure is a joy to watch when it happens. Glad he's back and more importantly he was sitting back just a little bit (so not pressing as high) and that seemed to help hide his lack of pace. Good tactical change by Pioli from the last time he started him

KALULU 7 Was solid in the back 4 and then was still solid when they switched to a back 3 and he switched sides to be on Kjær's right and Tomori came in to be on Kjær's left after Leão's red. Think about this for a second: Kalulu, who cost Milan peanuts and is only 22yrs old, can effectively play any position on the back line (and has) and did just fine in a back 3. Kid is a gem

THEO 7.5 Best game from him for awhile now. Was up and down the left touchline and was the one in the middle of the fray that got Marco Giampaolo and a Sampdoria trainer red carded and like 2 other Samp players carded. Gotta respect the man and his trade...

TONALI 7 That play when he outhustled the opponent, got to the ball, and at full sprint stepped on the ball to stop it right on the touchline and the Samp player went flying by. On, and he just signed until 2027. Love the kid

POBEGA 6.5 I'm still figuring out this guy. Like I want him to bruise people up because he's a giant but he's pretty agile and tries to get forward quite a bit. But was solid if unspectacular

MESSIAS 7 Got the goal on a quality touch to settle the pass from Leão and then banged it home. Wasn't great after the goal but wasn't a liability either

CDK 6 Almost had his first goal in a Milan shirt but Giroud was ruled just offside as the play was being built. Wasn't the prettiest goal so probably not how he had envisioned his first Milan goal. Well, now he gets to try again

LEÃO 7  Giving him a 7 because he was really good before the second yellow, which, I mean, I get it but not exactly on purpose. I guess the rule is the rule to prevent dudes from taking shoes/spikes in the face

GIROUD 8 Co-MOTM Back to back games with a goal and calmly and coolly banged home the winner in the 67th minute. He's been one of the better signings of the last decade already. Worth every penny so far

subs

TOMORI 6.5 Came on after the Leão red and was very solid in the back 3 because of course he was

BENNACER 6.5 Came on for CDK to go more defensive after Giroud scored what turned out to be the winner. Was solid in this slightly higher up the pitch position

VRANCKX N/A One of the newest signs got in some time, again because of the 10 men thing, and looked to be ok. I decided not to rate him but from the very little we all saw, I'm intrigued...

coaching

PIOLI 7 Much better game from Pioli tactics-wise. He had Kjær sit just a little deeper and it made a huge difference. It helped Milan keep their shape and they weren’t exposed at the back nearly as much as the Sassuolo game, which was the last game Kjær started

THOUGHTS

Nothing super long this time. Just a few short comments. Plus, I’m a little less inclined to dive into tactics because you can’t really compare regular games and games when you’re down a guy. Or at least you can’t for what I’ve been trying to do

So 4/7 goals conceded this year have now been on Calabria. I would post the video here of the play but don't want to get into any copyright issues. Basically the ball was on Calabria's side and he lost his man on a little give-and-go (kinda looked like the Salzburg goal in terms of build up). After losing track of his man he never knew his man was right behind him when the ball was crossed in and boom, game was tied. This is unacceptable and Pioli needs to realize this ASAP. I think we might see Dest start next game

I said it up there but Kalulu is more valuable to this team than most people realize. Considering Milan didn't bring in a CB last January as they were chasing a Scudetto and he played lights out, he allows Pioli so much tactical freedom

Goals in back-to-back games from the RW is huge. Teams won't start balancing out their formation just yet but if Messias and Saelemaekers can get a couple more over the next 3-4 games then Milan might start to see some of the pressure coming off the left side and unclogging the middle some. Speaking of which...

CDK now as 4 starts and 7 total appearances for Milan, with 350min played and yet only 1 assist. He hasn't been bad, like at all. But just plugging in a talented kid there wasn't going to magically fix the issue with the CAM not producing on a consistent basis. That RW starts producing with some regularity and it won't matter if it's CDK or Brahim, you're going to see their numbers shoot up

Finally, losing Leão for the Napoli game looks bad on paper but we don't know that and we'll have to see what Pioli comes up with. I think if Rebić comes back then that'll go a long way to help mitigate Leão's loss. Either way, this is why they play the games

Alright, that's about it. Champions League home game on Wednesday against currently-first-in-the-group Dinamo Zagreb. A win and Milan will be top of the table heading into their CL matchup with Chelsea. Important to get all 3pts as it'll take some of the pressure off the Chelsea game

Forza Milan

[uboat53]

A lot of people have been surprised at former Trump Attorney General Bill Barr's recent comments regarding the Mar-a-Lago search and I think that's because they've misunderstood him. I'm not claiming that he's "good", he most certainly is not, but his work for Trump came from a different place than blind loyalty and people who assume that it was indeed blind loyalty are a lot of the same people misunderstanding a lot of Trump's support in a way that makes it difficult for them to defeat him. Let me explain.

Bill Barr was fairly well known during the Trump administration for going to extremes to protect Trump in a legal sense. He completely misrepresented the conclusions of the Mueller Report and he interfered pretty egregiously in the prosecution of many of Trump's associates but, despite the assumptions of many, he didn't do that due to personal loyalty to Trump, he did it because of one of his two primary beliefs regarding politics, the legal system, and the structure of the country as a whole.

Listening to the man it becomes clear that he has two primary beliefs that shape his behavior and his comments in public office. The first is a very strong social conservative belief structure, he is definitely someone who could be described as a Christian Nationalist and this seems to be the primary lens by which he approaches the political arena. The other is that he believes in the theory of the Unitary Executive. It's a pretty complex theory, but basically it posits that the Constitution grants direct control of the entire executive branch to the President and stops Congress or any other power from influencing it. Here's a bit more on it if you're interested:

Under this theory, and Bill Barr seems to believe in the extremely strong version of it, the President himself and no other person has total authority over any action taken by the executive branch of the government. If you understand that, all of his actions both as Attorney General and since Trump's leaving office make perfect sense.

He twisted the Mueller Report to protect Trump because that was what Trump, then the President, wanted and Mueller and his team were a part of the executive branch. The same logic applied to prosecutions of Trump's associates. He didn't, however, back Trump up regarding his claims regarding the election because elections are run by the states and the votes are counted by Congress. In other words, those functions lay outside of the executive branch and, thus, in his view, were not to be personally under the control of the President.

These two beliefs also shape some of the interesting views we've heard him espouse since he and Trump left office. He supported the FBI search of Trump's residence and opposed the decision to appoint a special master in the case because Trump was no longer President, the President, now Biden, controls the executive branch and, in his view, anything that interferes with this, even an ex-President like Trump, is unallowable.

However, his staunch social conservatism explains one of his odder comments which is that, if Trump were to be the GOP nominee, he would still vote him despite believing that he had broken several laws and attempted to overthrow American democracy. He would rather risk destroying the American system of democracy than risk the continued decline in influence of Christian social conservatism.

As you can see, those two beliefs accurately determine how he has reacted to the various public events we've seen. Now, I'm sure many of you are asking why we care. After all, he did a significant amount of harm by his actions, isn't that the important part?

Those are fair perspectives and I'm certainly not criticizing that point of view, but I do think it's important to understand the specific motivations of those in Trump's orbit because they can reveal key information that might allow us to fracture the coalition he's assembled.

Someone like Barr isn't a Trump loyalist, he's clearly not sticking to Trump through thick or thin. He's a conservative ideologue, definitely an enemy of anyone left of the Kaiser, but he's also not going to fight in every battle Trump picks. The more we can convince him to stay on the sidelines instead of fighting or, even better, that Trump is also his enemy, the better for our efforts to prevent Trump-style fascism from building on its foothold in our country.

Build your own forces, but always take every opportunity to chip away at the forces of your enemy. Trump's approval rating in November of 2020 was 43% yet he took almost 47% of the vote. There are a reasonable amount of people who disapproved of Trump but voted for him, either because of simple tribal loyalties, because they also disapproved of Biden, or for other various reasons. Getting these people to vote for Democrats is clearly out of the question, but getting at least some of them to stay home would be a huge improvement.

As far as Barr goes, knowing that he'll actually probably be arguing on your side most of the time while a Democrat holds the presidency is great, it prevents us from taking a lot of effort against him and means that we can even take advantage of his efforts during that time. Knowing his political lodestone also allows us to attempt to make arguments about family, faith, and culture that might, though they'll never get him to support a Democrat, make him turn away from a Republican.

That's, ultimately, what it will take to defeat Trumpism. There's no world in which everyone who voted for him dies, at least not one that I'm comfortable living in, so figuring out what motivates them and peeling off enough of them to defang the movement is the best way forward. Hope you enjoyed this or at least found it interesting.

If you're interested in Barr's latest statements that inspired me to write this, here you are:

[commic-jester]

Ok but 🌹 anon's scar post tracks so hard, i just-

Jonathan has restless fingers and a fixation for textures. Had it since he was little which didn't lend itself well to peace and quiet. He picks at things for tactile comfort and besides the noise that sometimes makes, Lonnie finds his gears ground by how disturbing it looks too. He grabs Jonathan's tiny 7-year-old hand when it becomes clear it won't stop worrying a piece of chipped wood, and squeezes angrily.

"Cut that shit out boy. Makes you look like a freak."

Jonathan bears it. Flinching or pulling away make him angrier so he doesn't dare. He only retreats to his room much later to assess the damage, confused about what he's done wrong. There are nailmarks on his hand, angry, red, bleeding from a few places. It's the first of many nonsensical adjustments Jonathan has to make to appease Lonnie's unpredictable temper, but he does his best to keep any annoying or childish habits out of his father's sight. Still, in the safety of his bedroom, he indulges. Traces the curious new divots Lonnie's left on his skin. One of the nailmarks scabs into a perfect crescent shape and Jonathan thinks it's pretty. It looks like decoration.

He gains plenty more 'decor' throughout the years. Lonnie textures him black and blue and red. Regardless of the painful memories clinging to his scars, though, Jonathan can never bring himself to hate his own skin. It's his skin. His scars.

By the time Steve and Billy become a part of his life, he has plenty to run his fingers over. And Billy notices. More than that, he notices the curious pattern in which he does it.

Jonathan's scars are subtle and hidden, and the fastest way to notice them is to follow his hands. He always worries the cut on his right temple whenever he's anxious. Bites his lip only on the side where it's scarred. Traces up and down the stitchmarks on his wrist when deep in thought.

Billy would find it disturbing, he really would, if it weren't for the fact that it visibly seems to bring Jon comfort and peace of mind. He still allows himself to think the guy's obsession with scars is... unnerving at least, especially when he experiences it first hand. Because Jonathan can't just be weird. No, he has to bring the weird onto other people. He can't leave well enough alone. He sees his first glimpse of a deep laceration running down Billy's chest and he has to go and call it cool.

"You ever watched Rambo? He uh, has one of those." Jonathan smiles sheepishly.

"Whatever, Byers..."

It's not just that one either. Again, Jonathan can't keep his own strange habits to himself and has to meddle in everything. He's fond of all their little nicks and cuts. Billy shies away from the attention, confused.

"Chicks dig scars." Steve tells Billy once, in an attempt to explain. He tends to not question good things too much, an admirable quality of his. "Why can't dudes, you know? And he's right, I look more rugged with my eyebrow busted"

He does but Billy won't admit it. At this point Steve's face has a collection of pale, raised lines, some subtle, others not, a few fair given to him by Jon or Billy. Most notable is the fat scar his lip sustained from Billy's fist once upon a time. It's changed the way he smiles, made it more stilted. Just looking at it makes the blond's gut sink with guilt.

Then Jon meddles.

"It adds character. C'mere Tony Montana." he says, pressing a kiss to it. Steve grins, wide and breezy, and suddenly Billy can breathe a little easier.

He slowly begins allowing Jon to explore more of him, more painful, ugly places. There's a small scratch on his chin Jonathan likes thumbing whenever he cups his face. A deeper one on his back from where it met a mirror once that he lovingly runs his fingers over. His pinky's curved all wrong from an old break - it's Jon's favourite knuckle to kiss. It takes Billy time to grow comfortable with it all, the attention to parts of his body he actively tries to ignore. But he slowly learns Jonathan isn't fond of those parts for some sick, twisted reason, he doesn't think of Neil whenever he looks at them. He thinks of Billy. Because they're his.

He's got his head on Billy's chest one night, Steve leaned against his shoulder on the other side, and he peppers kisses along the darkest, deepest scar Billy has. It's the one he hates most. It's long, jagged and overlaid with another scar, this one surgical. A souvenir from Neil flinging him across a table at 13 years old and breaking four of his ribs against the sharp corner of it.

It's ugly to look at. It comes from pain. He avoids glancing at it in the mirror if he can help it, lest it bring him back and make him remember. He's no longer little William Hargrove laying helpless and in pain on the floor, struggling to breathe. But he looks at his jagged body sometimes, remembers Neil isn't done with him yet and starts feeling like it again.

And then Jonathan meddles. Like he always fucking does. Kisses his undeserving, mangled skin and does it so lovingly that Billy's almost convinced he's still some odd form of beautiful, ugly parts included.

"You survived it." Jon mutters, voice deep and sleep-soft. "I'm thankful for that."

A tender smile graces his face and his eyes are closed blissfully. He looks content. Peaceful. There's a small scar next to his right eye and a crescent moon on his hand and he's smiling anyway.

Billy feels full and warm and choked up in a weird, good way. He can't explain it but he doesn't try to. He just holds Jon closer and laces his fingers with Steve over his shoulder.

"Sleep, Jonathan... You don't know what you're on about."

Jonathan chuckles, fingers tracing a beautiful scar.

"Good night, Rambo."

OUGH.

[lovesickarmin]

always thinking about riding armin. <3

tw: penetrative sex, creampie, exhabitionism.

it was only supposed to be a nice date, wholesome even. a bike ride into a more secluded part of the forest to have a picnic together for some much needed quality time. and it was just that, for a little while anyway.

but now your blouse is pulled up to expose your tits to the warm, spring breeze. and your skirt's bunched up at your waist, giving armin the perfect view of his weeping cock sliding in and out of your sopping wet cunt.

he's laying on the red plaid blanket you brought with you. his shirt unbuttoned, giving you a perfect view of the pink and purple love bites you left behind earlier that start at his collarbones and end just above the base of his cock. he was so shy at first, half-heartedly resisting you as your made your decent down his body.

"c'mon baby, someone might see us."

its almost funny how only minutes ago he was worried about voyeuristic eyes, and now he's writhing underneath you. an abundance of moans and whines erupting from his parted lips. hes so far gone now, so totally and completely fucked out of his mind that he couldn't care less.

his hands have an almost bruising force behind them as he grips onto your waist to help give you momentum as you bounce over and over again. his voice cracks as he moans your name, and it only makes you slam your hips down harder.

the coil inside you is winding tighter and tighter the longer you ride him, and you can tell armin isn't far behind. his whole body is flushed, tears are welling up in his eyes, and he can't stop bucking his hips up to meet yours.

you pry his hands off you, intertwining your fingers with his as you slam yourself down one last time. you grind down onto him, and you both let out high pitched groans. he's just so deep. and the feeling of your puffy clit rubbing against the toned muscle of his lower abdomen has you seeing stars. youre only brought back when you hear armin cry out to you.

"fuck baby, 's so good. love you s'much.. keep fucking me, please. please, fuck me."

and why would you ever say no to him when he asked so nicely?

you grind on him at a fervent speed, throwing your head back when you feel his tip nudge against the spot that makes you feel like you're melting. you squeeze his hands in an attempt to ground yourself, but hearing him whimper out how pretty you look on top of him has the coil finally snapping.

armin loses himself in the way your cunt somehow sucks him in even deeper, fluttering and clenching around him as you fall onto his chest. he wraps one arm around you, while he entagles his other hand into your hair. he thrusts up into you, prolonging your release as he finds his.

your eyes are squeezed shut, and all you can hear over the filthy sounds of skin slapping skin and your own moans is his choked out whine.

"m'cumming! fuck baby, m'cumming!"

it's then that you feel him throbbing inside you as he shoots ropes of white into your pretty little cunt. you stay on top of him for a while before you slid off to lay down on the blanket as you try to catch your breath. when you turn to check on armin, you find that he's already looking at you like he's in a daze.

you both let out breathy laughs as you readjust your clothes and scoot closer to one another until your head is on his chest and his arm is around your body. you lay in a comfortable silence for a while, drawing absent-minded shapes on each other with your fingertips until he finally speaks up.

"that was really risky."

"i think you like it risky."

he laughs as he tilts your chin up so that you're looking at him. he kisses you gently at first, but he's quick to deepen it. he keeps his lips on yours as he climbs on top of you, caging you in his arms and slotting his knee between your legs until he brushes against your still sensitive cunt. you gasp, and he chuckles as he nudges you again.

"yeah, i think you're right."

[married-to-google-translater]

Twst men: Riddle, Kalim, Azul

with a darling who ignores all major red flags?

Like their introverted so, they dont have friends who point it out.

I think that is yandere request...

Yandere Riddle Rosehearts

Riddle would start controlling you slowly but surely.

It's pretty hard to notice at first.

But when Riddle finds out that you are not reacting to it in any way, he would be happy and raise the level of his dominant behavior.

And when you still say nothing, Riddle is even happier.

You're behaving really well.

The fact that you don’t have friends is really a relief to him.

Now he doesn’t have to spend time separating you.

Because Riddle thinks your potential friends are just a problem.

Also, you can't check red flags from a place called the internet.

I'm sure Riddle will limit your time online.

He also has apps that allow him to monitor what you are doing.

And if you do something wrong you will get punished.

Riddle begins to shape you into your own perfect love.

Unfortunately, no one is stopping him.

Or unlucky for you but perfect for him.

" Y / N this is a completely normal relationship. What makes you think differently dear? We are happy together and nothing else will change it"

Yandere Kalim Al Asim

I wouldn’t want to question your intelligence but maybe you’re a little stupid when you don’t notice Kalim’s red flags.

At the point where my boyfriend would forbid eating chewing gum because of the risk of suffocation, I would start to doubt our relationship.

But not everyone is not the same.

And no one would be telling you that’s not normal.

Kalim really loves you.

He will tell you that he is doing this because he wants you to be safe. Isn't he a good boyfriend?

Kalim can be really manipulative.

Although he doesn't even know it himself.

Kalim truly believes in his own words.

Which is a little worrying.

Namely, he really believes that a dust ball can kill you.

"Isn't it just normal that partners want each other to be safe? At least I want you to be. And you don't want the same for me Y / N?"

Yandere Azul Ashengrotto

With Azul you will immediately be in deep water.

He is truly possessive and morbidly jealous from the beginning.

That would be really alarming.

Azul may try to cover his red flags.

But when he realizes that you don’t recognize the rivet masking attempts are thrown out the window.

Or immersed in concrete shoes in the seabed.

Azul is relieved that you have no friends.

Now he doesn't have to blackmail them…

Even if it was really nice.

Azul reveals his tendency to yandere during the week.

At the beginning of the week a well-mannered gentleman and at the end of the week, a crying and really clinging octopus.

I really hope you can handle him.

To put it mildly, Azul can be really stressful mentally.

"Y / N Don't you love me? Say you love me. Why do you want to spend own time? Isn't that enough? Yes, our relationship is perfectly normal. Who makes you doubt it?"

[stonyoongi]

Kim Seokjin x female!reader | Yandere Au

WARNINGS: yandere sugardaddy!seokjin, kidnapping, stokholm syndrome + daddy kink. Please don't read if it makes you feel uncomfortable!

English isn't my native language, so please excuse me if I make any grammatical errors and feel free to let me know. Thanks!

MASTERLIST

You are, without any doubt, the most beautiful creature in the entire universe; Kim Seokjin was sure of that the exact moment he first laid eyes on you in that restaurant.

Among the many photos he saw of you on the internet, in different angles, lighting and scenarios, none lived up to your real beauty. Your skin, the color of your eyes, the texture of your hair, the shape of your lips, every curve of your body... Everything about you was just perfect, even your voice, which sounded like a beautiful divine melody. Surreal.

He felt like the luckiest man in the world to have found you, even if it was through that crappy app.

Just as he asked via text, you were wearing the latest gift he'd sent you: a long red strapless dress with a side slit. The pearl necklace, bag and shoes were also gifts from him.

After five months of just texting and calling, the first date went better than you thought. You placed your orders and after a nice meal, you went for a walk in the park, enjoying each other's company. A romantic setting, right? On a shelf, you fantasized about living one of those cliché romantic comedies, where you would end up falling deeply in love with each other and love would overcome all obstacles, perhaps like Vivian and Edward in 'Pretty Woman'. But you're not a charming, funny prostitute who understands cars, and while he's just as handsome and flirty as Ed, you doubt very much that a man like Kim Seokjin is capable of more than physical attraction to you. But who could blame you? You were delighted.

So delighted that you didn't hesitate before accepting the invitation to go to his house that very night, keeping in mind numerous things and none of them being sleep. However, you didn't expect that the reason you stayed up all night was because you were too scared to even think about sleep. You were sobbing, your face bathed in tears, as you screamed almost without a voice, begging him to let you out of that dark basement.

— I'm home, darling!

An excited smile played on your lips as she heard his voice echo through the rooms. Putting aside the pastel blue nail polish you were about to use on your toenails, you run towards the living room, where you find him with open arms waiting for you. You jump into his lap, wrapping your legs around his waist and hugging him tight.

— I missed you, daddy— You say sincerely and Seokjin couldn't be more proud of himself.

All your efforts to make you what you are now paid off.

The sleepless nights trying to get you to shut up, the attempts to get you to eat, the rejections, the money spent on the person who was constantly hanging around your family so you wouldn't dare run away… He was so patient. But none of that matters anymore, after all, you're good for him now.

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𝓟𝓻𝓮𝓽𝓽𝔂, 𝓟𝓲𝓷𝓴, 𝓐𝓷𝓭 𝓟𝓾𝓯𝓯𝔂 (𝓢𝓸𝓷𝓰 𝓜𝓲𝓷𝓰𝓲) 𝓡𝓪𝓽𝓮𝓭

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Thanking the kind delivery person and wishing them a safe journey, Mingi shut the door behind him and stared at the package he was currently holding. Recognizing the logo of the company, he excitedly walked in a speedy form across the hallway and back into the bedroom, where his girlfriend, Y/N, was still in the same position as he left her: laying on the bed, a pillow tucked underneath her chest as she hugged it whilst staring up at the movie playing on the television. Mingi couldn't help but find her cute as one of her legs swung up and down, telltale sign she was enjoying the movie so far.

"What'd you get?" She asked when she felt the bed dip behind her when he sat on it.

"Oh just some cute little things I found on the internet. I'm just going to check and make sure they're not broken or something."

The girl simply hummed out at his response and resumed her focus back on the movie, ignoring the tearing of tape and shuffling of wrapping paper behind her. Carefully taking out each item one by one, Mingi set them down on the soft mattress, arranging them in an orderly fashion. His heart beat faster with each article he touched, palms getting sweaty as he began to imagine all the possible ways he could use all the items he bought. Soon enough, the corner of the bed where he sat at was arrayed with some of the various toys he had purchased: rope, blindfolds, soft and furry handcuffs, vibrators that ranged from bullet all the way to rabbit ones, mouth gags, floggers, assorted dildos, a collar with a leash set, different types of anal plugs including one that had a faux cat tail attached to it, and nipple clamps, all in a pretty pale pink color. However there was still one more item he had not yet taken out yet, still hidden inside the box. Pushing some of the leftover paper over, Mingi's hand slightly trembled as he looked down at the bright dark pink device that he had bought on a whim after he viewed some very explicit content on the internet the other day. His finger gently touched the plastic cylinder that was on one end of the toy, mind already thinking about putting it to use. Slowly, he turned his head to look over at his darling girlfriend, who was still absentmindedly fixed on the screen in front of her. Her leg had long stopped moving around, her body now completely relaxed.

"Perfect." Mingi thought.

Setting the box aside, he shifted so he was sitting right where her legs were. His fingers began grazing the hem of the babydoll lingerie dress Y/N was donning, the color matching with the toys he had bought. He had always loved the light shades of pink adorned, not just on her, but on her body, sometimes bordering on red if he got a little too carried away when he had his way with her. Lifting part of the dress up to reveal the matching lace panties, his hand cupped part of her left butt cheek, which resulted in a tiny giggle from her.

"Mingi? What are you up to?"

When she tried to shift around to see him, his hands immediately pressed her back down to her original position.

"Just stay like that princess and relax for me ok?"

Noticing the change of tone and his use of that particular nickname, Y/N did as she was told, eagerly anticipating what he had in store for her. Mingi slid his finger across her covered slit, probing around a little longer near her opening, slightly pushing part of his finger in there. When pulling it back, there was a wet arousal spot left there. Smiling fondly down at her, Mingi placed his arms at either sides of her body, lowering himself enough so he could start placing kisses along the nape of her neck and traveled them to the start of her back. She began to let out soft hums when his hands began caressing her sides, running them around the outline of her waist.

"My pretty baby. I hope you don't mind, but I bought you a few things."

Ears perking up and with glimmering eyes, Y/N allowed her doting boyfriend to help lift her up and sit her on his lap, making her face towards the rows of toys displayed out on the bed. A faint blush spread across the apples of her cheeks, fascination spreading around her body. Full of curiosity, her hand leaned out to hover above the items, some of which she knew what they were and some which were unfamiliar to her.

"It's ok babygirl. You can touch them." Mingi's soothing voice assured her when she hesitated to touch the nearest ones in her reach.

Gaining a bit of courage, she picked up one of cuter looking wands, her palms cupping the dome shaped top. Brushing some of the hair out of the way, Mingi pressed a chaste kiss to her shoulder.

"You like that one?"

She nodded.

"It's cute."

Giggling softly, Mingi nuzzled his nose against her neck.

"Just like you princess."

Y/N let out a soft squeal as Mingi gently tackled her down onto the bed, his hands intertwining with hers. Starting with her forehead, he began peppering kisses all over her face before eventually reaching her lips and placing small tiny pecks on them, smiling occasionally against them. After a while, Mingi's kisses became more heated, his hands which were holding his girlfriend's hands in place were now gripping onto her thighs, running them down and up them before eventually wrapping them around his hips which were currently rolling themselves against hers. Y/N's faint moans were being swallowed up by Mingi's mouth as his tongue roamed the inside of hers, swirling her tongue around his before eventually tugging it out slightly so he could give it a tiny suck. Y/N's hands were already tangled on the back of Mingi's dyed red locks, messing them up just a tiny bit. When he pulled away, they were both left breathless, a tiny string of saliva that connected to their lips suddenly breaking apart as they stared in each other's eyes.

"Princess, will you let Daddy use some of the new toys on you?"

He didn't need to ask twice as Y/N was already nodding, also curious and aching to try out some of the toys. Raising her arms up and arching her back slightly, she allowed Mingi to strip the babydoll dress off her body, her panties soon following suit as they layed scattered on the floor next to the bed. Mingi admired her naked body, never getting tired of seeing her underneath him, legs spread as she let him view her in her most vulnerable state, always feeling like the first time he had her in such a position. Reaching for the same wand vibrator she had picked out before, Mingi turned it on, a slight buzzing noise coming out of it. Making sure it was on the mildest setting, he lowered it down and pressed it between her breasts, her body shivering slightly when she felt the vibrations hit against her skin.

"How does it feel so far princess?" He asked first before attempting to move it anywhere else.

"G-good. Feels good. But I want it somewhere else." She admitted.

Mingi chuckled at her answer.

"Somewhere else? Where exactly babygirl? Perhaps here?"

Y/N let out a sharp gasp as Mingi moved the vibrator over to caress one of her nipples, immediately making it poke out. Mingi held the device on her nipple briefly, often circling it around the rest of her breast before pressing back against her sensitive little nub. He made sure to repeat the same actions to her other nipple, not forgetting to let it receive the same treatment as its fellow twin. Once he felt her nipples had received enough attention, he began to move the wand down her stomach, inching it closer and closer towards her mound. Y/N's hands clutched onto the blanket underneath her.

Mingi began teasing her as he made the vibrator roam around her inner thighs, getting dangerously close to her core before pulling it away and dragging it further from where she wanted and needed it most.

"Mingi!" She whined at him.

"Yes princess? Is there something you want?" He tilted his head at her, smiling mischievously when she batted her eyelashes at him.

"Princess you gotta use your words. Daddy isn't a mind reader."

Taking a deep breath, Y/N dragged one hand down her body, cupping one of her breasts, her fingers toying with her sensitive nipple.

"I want...want the toy-" She bit her lip in frustration, eyebrows furrowed up at him.

"This?" Mingi retracted the device from her body, holding it up and swinging it around his hand. "Where does my princess want this now?"

He let out a pleased smile when Y/N grabbed his free hand to place it right on top of her clit.

"Here. I want daddy to put it right here." She answered as she moved his fingers so they could rub against her genitals, producing more slick to accumulate inside of her.

"Right here? You want daddy to put it right there?"

She nodded furiously, spreading her legs even further to get her point across. The buzzing sound of the vibrator got louder as Mingi turned it up a level. When it made contact with Y/N's clit, a breath got stuck in her throat. It pulsated so powerfully against her mound her body began to instinctively move away, but Mingi's hand pressed her down onto the bed, holding her in place as he angled the wand so it could hit all over her nerves.

"Don't baby. You said you wanted it right here and that's where it's staying."

Mingi had to admit watching her squirm underneath him, trying to escape his grasp while he watched in earnest as her pussy began turning a light shade of pink whilst it throbbed against the wand had the tent in his pants tightening even further. She was already leaking so much and her pussy looked so delicious it made him wonder just how much prettier it was going to look after he used the special device he bought for her. Y/N's legs began to tremble the longer Mingi held the vibrator next to her mound, her breathing becoming labored as she felt that familiar coil build up at the pit of her stomach. Just as soon as it was fast approaching, Mingi selfishly turned off the wand, putting an end to the addicting vibrations she was just enjoying. Mingi let out a subtle snort when he saw her glaring up at him.

"I'm sorry baby, but I just couldn't help to think that... it feels like something's missing. I think you'll look much prettier if you had something adorning you."

Scanning over the many articles layed out before him, Mingi picked up the tail butt plug. Stroking the fluffy part across her chin, he waved it in front of her face. Y/N however was confused about where it was supposed to go. Noticing her confusion, especially when she pointed at it, Mingi lowered it down so it was rubbing across her slick folds.

"This little toy right here babygirl....goes right here."

When Y/N felt the slightly cool metal piece rubbing against her rim, she widened her eyes and immediately retracted her body away from it.

"Mingi you are not sticking anything up my ass." She firmly declared.

His bottom lip poked out.

"Are you sure about that?"

"I'm very sure. Don't you dare." She continued.

Mingi nodded, not going to press her any further with something she was saying a hard no to. Going back to the clutter of toys, his fingers picked up two nipple clamps that had a white bow with a pink button attached to them. Holding them out in front of her breasts, Mingi smiled in satisfaction when she gave him the thumbs up to put them on. She would have thought that they would pinch a lot harder but surprisingly the didn't. The clamps seemed to be squeezing her nipples just right, applying the perfect amount of pressure on them. Testing them out, Mingi flicked his index fingers across them, getting an immediate reaction as Y/N grunted softly at his ministrations.

"How do they feel?" He inquired.

"They feel nice. Do they look pretty?" She rose her chest a bit.

"Oh they look absolutely beautiful on you princess. You look beautiful."

When his hand came down to caress her cheek, Y/N leaned into his touch, enjoying the small and gentle gesture of affection. Leaning down, Mingi kissed her forehead and then looked at her straight in the eyes.

"And you're going to look even more beautiful after we use a little something special I bought."

Mingi reached for the box that had been pushed aside yet had not been forgotten by him. Casting the box aside, he finally revealed what had been kept hidden inside:

A bright pink vaginal pump.

Y/N looked at the sex toy with fascination. It looked pretty and it was nothing she'd ever seen. Although it slightly intimidated her, she found herself drawn to it.

"What's that for?" She pointed towards it.

Glad that she'd ask, Mingi cupped the cylinder piece and gave it a tiny squeeze to show her it was flexible.

"See darling, I'm going to put this little piece right over here on your pretty little pussy. And then this part."

He picked up the other end with his other hand which was medicinal-ball styled pump and smelled down at her.

"Is going to suck those pretty lips of yours until they're left swollen and sensitive to the touch. That way when I fuck you I'm going to have you cumming over and over again."

Y/N was intrigued by his words so she just obeyed Mingi and patiently waited as he began lubricating the edges of the plastic cylinder dome. Once that was done, he meticulously positioned it on top of her mound, pressing it down to make sure it would stay put and would seal around it.

"God I bet you're going to look so pretty." He couldn't wait to see the results.

Picking up the pumper once more, he reminded her their safe word in case she felt uncomfortable or, heaven forbid in pain, and he'd immediately release the emergency valve so it'd come off her body instantly. Y/N nodded and then took a deep breath to steady her nerves, reminding herself to just relax and trust Mingi. When Mingi squeezed the pump for the first time, she felt her pussy get sucked into the cup, her breath hitching as it felt like those times Mingi would go down on her and would suckle on her clit. But this felt even better as she felt it not only on her clit, but all around her.

"You ok?" Mingi wanted to make sure before proceeding.

"I-I'm good. It's good, keep going." She encouraged him, which delighted him greatly.

Mingi pumped the valve 2 more times, watching in earnest as his girlfriend's hips arched up as the toy suctioned more of her inside. Her eyes were closed and her mouth which was agape was spilling out tiny moans as the blood flow was increasing throughout her nether region. She could already feel it become more sensitive and she could only imagine how it would feel afterwards.

"Please more." She cried out to her boyfriend, wanting to feel it suck her up even more.

Obliging to her request, Mingi pressed the pumper 2 more times, dick hardening as he watched her pussy lips cover the entire space around the rim of the cup, nearly bulging out at the sides. With the way Y/N's legs curled up he knew it was enough for now. Pressing the release valve, the cup began emitting a hushed hissing sound as it began detaching itself from his girlfriend's body, plopping down on the bed in between her legs.

"Holy hell." Mingi couldn't hide his shock when he saw the clearly visible results:

Her labia folds were engorged beyond anything he'd ever seen, her inner lips had a reddish tint to them and could be seen protruding out slightly, her clitoris was swollen and her entire region was pink colored due to all the pressure it had been under. Y/N curiously looked down to see and she herself was surprised by how her pussy was looking.

"Oh fuck." Her hand came up to cup her mouth.

Mingi couldn't stop staring at the image. She looked utterly delicious that he couldn't help himself as he began lowering his face until it was right in between her legs. Testing the waters first, he stuck his tongue out, laying it flat against her clit. When she felt his wet muscle touch her, Y/N let out a small whimper, her body moving slightly away from him as the sensation was too strong, her pussy feeling completely delicate.

"Too sensitive babygirl?" Mingi lifted his head up to take in her reaction.

"Like crazy." She had a tiny pout on her face which had Mingi smiling.

"I'll be sure to be very gently then princess."

With complete tenderness, Mingi began to place small kitten licks around her clit, sometimes flicking his tongue out, hitting her overly reactive bundle of nerves that had her shivering to an extent. With a slow movement, he dragged his tongue down one side of her puffy lips, once reaching her entrance he made sure to shove his tongue inside it, moderately thrusting it and out of her hole, muffled animalistic groans spilling from his luscious lips as he lapped up the secretions that were exuding from her body. Y/N began writhing more and more as Mingi dragged his tongue back up her other lip, teeth slightly grazing across it.

"Princess if you keep trying to push me away like that how am I supposed to fuck you?"

Biting down her lip, Y/N gestured with a roll of her eyes towards the pile of toys next to them.

"Tie me up daddy." Her voice came out as a challenge.

Raising an eyebrow at her, Mingi already began reaching for one of the silk ties that were available to him.

"You want that darling? Want daddy to tie you up and hold you down as I fuck your swollen pink pussy?"

Y/N's eyes nearly rolled to the back of her head as she imagined that.

"Oh God yes. Please fuck me."

Hearing her beg in earnest for him had Mingi fumbling to rid himself of his clothes. Y/N chuckled as it sort of reminded her of the very first time they were intimate. How he was super awkward yet eager to please her in any way he could. In a way, nothing really changed. The only change was that Mingi got more and more confident over time, clearly evident in as he began tying her hands together, one of them gripping her bound wrists to keep her arms above her head while the other began lining himself against her opening. He couldn't resist himself as he slapped his tip against her clit, seeing it twitch as Y/N whined in his ear, her thighs squeezing together from the overwhelming sting she felt. Giggling rather evilly, Mingi pried her legs open staring intently in between them as he began to push his length inside of her. Her walls were practically clinging onto him the more he stuffed himself inside her, her body involuntarily clenching around his cock as it was overly and intensely sensitive, her folds practically throbbing against his raw intrusion.

Pushing out slowly, Mingi moved very carefully, wanting to see first how much could she handle before he got more rough with her. Y/N was already releasing blissful pants, eyes shut as she began to get lost in the utterly obliterating pleasure she was receiving. It seemed whenever Mingi would pull out, it'd get harder as her cavern would hug him even tighter, craving him back inside where it belonged. Before she knew it her previously orgasm that was taken away slowly crept up once more, rapidly spreading down to the pit of her stomach, more so since her intimate parts were more receptive to any touch, but were especially reacting to the way Mingi's cock was sliding in and out of them. When Mingi's mouth began to suckle on the side of her neck, Y/N could feel like she was going to lose it. She didn't want to cum so early and on so little, but Mingi's kisses and his hot breath on her skin weren't helping her case.

"You have no idea how absolutely adorable your swollen lips look hugging my big cock. I wish you could see it."

Grunting softly as he picked up his pace, he bit down onto her shoulder, leaving behind a purple blotch.

"Maybe I should grab my phone and record it all for you to see. Would you like that princess? So you can see how daddy's fat cock looks against your engorged pussy?"

Before she could even comprehend what was happening or how, Y/N trembled under Mingi's body, her hips jolting up as she began spasming from the high she was currently reaching. Mingi looked at her in utter amazement, unable to believe she really just came so fast. Sure he knew the toy would make the sex feel even better...but he never imagined it'd be that good. Even so, he couldn't help the relentless teasing he was going to give her.

"Awww princess..you came so fast, it's such a shame."

Smiling darkly down at her, Mingi began to ram his dick deep inside her, hips snapping up at a brutal pace as his pelvis brushed against her throbbing clit each time his bulbous tip hit that sweet spot inside of her. Y/N began squirming and writhing, her body both pleading to get away from him but also wanting to keep the feeling from continuing. The room was becoming filled with the sound of their skin slapping against each other, the frantic wailing coming out of Y/N's lips and Mingi's sinful growls that protruded from his throat. The hand that was holding her hip down moved to place itself on top of her stomach, pressing her down further onto the bed while simultaneously rubbing the bulge that was clearly outlining his length which was currently destroying her insides.

"So small, such a tiny precious baby. You're so pretty my little one."

He couldn't hide the smug grin on his face as she began clenching once more around him.

"You love it when I remind you how much bigger I am in comparison to you right? Of course you do. Otherwise you wouldn't let me be here now, with my cock buried so deep inside of you princess even if it'll leave you shaking and limping for days."

Y/N couldn't contain herself as she began cumming once more under him, her toes curling and mind going numb as all she could focus on was the immense amount of pleasure Mingi was giving her. Her vision was brimmed with tears, some of them beginning to roll down her cheeks as she began whimpering and crying out at the intensity of it all.

"Awww princess. Dirty talk makes you become a mess all over me? How cute. I don't think you've cum this much in so little time."

Moving from her abdomen upwards, Mingi tugged on the nipple clamps still adorning her chest slightly, her body beginning to fret even more with the increased sensitivity he was putting her through.

"Can you cum a third time for me? I'm going to cum soon too. Cum all over your pretty, pink and puffy pussy. Cover it completely with my cum, I'm going to ruin you my little angel. I'll make sure you're a crying mess too."

Y/N's back arched as Mingi's hand began to rub against her clit which had turned from a pink shade to a more light red hue. The overstimulation from her two previous orgasms, her swollen lips that were sensitive even to a simple blow of air, Mingi's cock ramming deep inside her and his fingers working in between her legs, she began to shake and quiver as tiny splashes of liquid came rushing out, staining the blanket underneath them and some of it spurting onto her boyfriend's abs.

"Holy shit! Yes- just like that princess. Make a mess all over daddy's cock like the filthy girl I know you are."

Giving her just a couple more thrusts, Mingi pulled his glistening cock out and began pumping himself furiously, a stream of white liquid squirting out and landing on her thighs and on her enlarged lips. He raspy and carnal grunts were emitted by him as he finished himself off all over his girlfriend's reddened mound, the girl completely laying still as she had a look of being completely fucked out, her eyes staring intently at the ceiling. She regained her senses when she saw something coming over to cover her eyes, effectively rendering her blind for the moment.

"I'm not done yet princess. Daddy still wants to try more toys on you."

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[mochiable]

— cherries & foam. (f)

↣ summary: you've had a stressful day at work and Lucas is there to make your evening more enjoyable.

↣ pairing: boyfriend!lucas x fem!reader

↣ genre: fluff

↣ word count: +3k

↣ warnings: a bit suggestive

a/n: english is not my first language, so if you see any grammatical or spelling mistakes don't hesitate to tell me. any constructive criticism will be always welcome.

“Hello, love," you greeted your boyfriend as you walked through the door.

Lucas was lying on the couch watching the series you had sworn to watch together. You pouted unconsciously. Letting out a sigh, you took off your shoes and left your coat on the rack at the entrance.

“Are you watching the eleventh season of Modern Family without me?,” a new pout reappeared on your lips when you turned around and faced him.

Lucas turned his head in the direction of the tv and let out a nervous laugh, "Sorry, we can always resume to the last episode we watched together."

You couldn’t help the smile that formed on your lips as you heard him talk, "Don't worry, right now all I want to do is sleep until next year."

“Mhm, bad day?,” he questioned approaching you and bringing his face close to yours. You nodded softly as you grabbed his wrists and directed his arms around your waist.

“It was the most stressful day of my life, I swear I'm not exaggerating," you whispered, draping your arms around his shoulders and around his neck.

“You've been working so hard lately," he murmured, caressing your hip with his thumb. You nodded again with your eyes closed as you rested your forehead on his chest. You noticed how one of his hands went up to your head and started stroking your hair, "Do you want me to give you a massage?"

You groaned helplessly at the relaxation you got from the thought of it, eliciting a giggle from your boyfriend, "I'll take that as a yes."

You smiled again as you rose your head and looked into his eyes. He smiled back at you and moved in to kiss you. A lingering kiss, but not erotic at all. When you pulled apart you stood with your faces so close that your noses were touching, both of you with your eyes closed.

"You'll have to wash up first though, you smell a little," he teased just inches from your mouth, gaining a scoff and a punch on the arm from you, which made him laugh more, "how about you lie down on the bed while I run you a bath? Or do you want something to eat first?"

“I prefer the bath," you answered, but your look changed from a sweet one to one full of illusion, “wait, would you really run me a bath?”

“Ouch, are you that surprised?”, he answered with mock offense, bringing one of his hands to where his heart would be, making you laugh, “I'd make you as many as you want. Aigoo, my baby works very hard”.

You chuckled again, this time hitting him in the chest, “stop fooling around and go run me that bath, ‘cmon”.

“As you wish, Captain," he replied mockingly, putting a hand to his forehead as if he were a soldier.

Once Lucas left the dining room to go to prepare your bath, you headed to the kitchen with difficulty and opened the fridge looking for some snacks. You decided on the cherries in a small bowl, assuming Lucas had gone to buy them earlier this morning. You smiled sideways and took out the bowl, sat down on the counter and started eating.

“Babe, come on, it's ready!,” you heard him call you from the bathroom. You let out a sigh, shifting your gaze between your feet and the floor, “Y/N?”

“I can't!,” you answered, putting three cherries in your mouth, chewing slowly.

“Why not? What's the matter?,” his voice got closer and closer until your boyfriend's pretty face came through the kitchen door, “what's wrong?,” he asked in a soft voice as he walked over to you and looked with amusement at the bowl of cherries, “hey, that was meant for me!”, he whined, pouting cutely. You rolled your eyes and, without saying anything, stretched your arms in his direction. He looked at you with a raised eyebrow before crossing his arms, “you don't expect me to carry you, do you?”

You smiled excited as you waved your still raised arms at him, “please~”

Lucas sighed before he let out a laugh and ruffles your hair, making you squeal, “just because I love you”.

In less than two seconds you were in his arms, bridal style. You noticed how he held you with one arm, which made you frown, and turn your head, watching him grab the bowl of cherries with one of his hands. You looked at him with both eyebrows raised, waiting for an explanation, "what? I'm hungry”.

The moment Lucas opened the bathroom door, you tried not to let your mouth brush the floor. He had decorated the bathroom with red scented candles and dipped a bath bomb in the tub, giving the water a golden color.

You stared in awe at your boyfriend as he set you down and looked up at you with a proud smile.

"Baby, you didn't have to," you said stroking his cheek with your thumb.

He directed his hand and placed it on your wrist to pull it away from his face and give it a gentle squeeze, "come here," he replied leading you to the tub. He began to remove your thin jacket, then your shirt and undershirt.

You looked at him intrigued, "Xuxi, I understand you feel like doing things, but I'm too tired".

He looked at you in confusion and, after looking at the clothes now lying on the floor, opened his mouth and then quickly closed it. He brought his gaze back up to your face and gave you a gentle smack on the forehead, “No, pabo, I don't want to do anything”.

Without waiting a second longer, he bent down and unbuttoned your pants and then started to pull them down your long legs. You couldn’t help but bristle as he left a chaste kiss on your inner thigh. You've always felt self-conscious about your legs. You weren't what was considered the perfect ideal in Korea and, although you didn't like to admit it, the looks and comments people made about you had made you insecure about that part of their body.

Lucas knew that, in fact, you didn't need to tell him. When he saw that you stopped wearing skirts or shorts he knew something was wrong, and he didn't hesitate to show you how perfect you were for him and that the only important thing was that you felt comfortable in your own body. And he had not stopped proving it to you to this day.

“Do you want me to take off your underwear?,” he asked, looking down gently at you.

You ducked your head, embarrassed and slightly blushing, but it didn’t take you long to nod. Lucas smiled in response and, as gently as he could, placed his long fingers on your hips making your skin crawl. That was adorable to him, so he deposited a small kiss this time very close to your groin. Slowly, he began to pull down the small piece of cloth still covering you and threw it on the floor along with the rest of your clothes.

He immediately stood up, placing his hands on your shoulders and turning you around, making your back face him. Delicately running his hands up your arms, he reached the clasp of your bra and nimbly unfastened it. Then he turned you again and tucked a lock of your hair behind your ear and smiled sweetly at you.

He hadn't looked down once. He kept looking into your eyes the whole time and thinking how he was so lucky to meet you and delight in sharing moments like this with you. Despite the years you've been together and the fact that this isn't the first time he's seen you without any clothes on, this moment felt, without a doubt, absolutely special.

“You are beautiful," he whispered, causing your cheeks to turn crimson red. Since the first date he hadn't stopped complimenting you and making you feel like the most special person on the planet, but you couldn’t help but feel self-conscious every time he emphasized how important you were to him.

And there he had you, completely at his mercy. You felt so small under his gaze yet so powerful. You knew it was at times like these that he would do whatever you asked, just as he knew you would do the same for him. But Lucas treated you with such affection that, even in this situation, he would never hurt you, in any way, shape or form.

“I heated the water just the way you like it, even though it's probably not as hot now as you'd prefer. Sorry about that," he smiled apologetically at you, making it inevitable that a smile took the shape of your lips, "oh, I also poured the bubble soap”.

“How could I have been so lucky?,” you asked rhetorically, hugging him by the waist but keeping your head up to see his face.

“You'll have to specify a little more, I don't know if you're referring to me or that I had to fight with an old lady for the last bottle of soap," he joked, provoking laughter from both of you.

“Thank you," you said sincerely, looking him straight in the eye.

“Don't thank me, sweetie,” he winked at you as he took you by the hand and helped you up the small step that was blocking your easy way into the bathtub. Once inside, you laid your head on the curve, where there was a towel to avoid further pain.

Lucas knelt down and began to wet your hair while you closed your eyes at the soothing sensation. Minutes passed and you had already gotten used to the temperature and pampering of your boyfriend. Lucas took the shampoo and made you sit up so he could apply the soap more easily on you.

You were hugging your knees, which were pressed to your chest. You didn't know how but, somehow or other, you still felt weak in front of him. You were so in love with him that if moments like these were to end someday you wouldn't know how to go on with your life.

After a few minutes, Lucas' soft fingers were tangled in your hair, gently massaging your skin in an attempt to clear your mind. Later, he rinsed your hair and applied vanilla soap (your favorite) on a sponge. Then he started to rub it on your back and then on your arms, chest and legs.

Some of you will say, couldn't she do this on her own? But you only say that because you don't know how romantic and tender it is to have your favorite person take such good care of you.

A splash aimed at your face snapped you out of your thoughts. You quickly brought the palms of your hands to your eyes and wiped away the traces of water that had lingered in the area. When you finally opened them you found your boyfriend holding back laughter. You raised an eyebrow and didn't hesitate to return the splash. That quickly turned into a water... and soap war.

“Ouch!," you squealed as a bit of suds got in your right eye. You immediately felt Lucas lean over the tub and pull your hands away from your face. He held your chin with his middle finger and thumb and turned your face in his direction.

He grimaced at the sight of your eye and stroked the bottom of it with the thumb of his other hand, trying to dry the area a bit, “It's a little sore, does it sting?”

You shook your head, "No, but you're going to pay for it," at the look of confusion on your boyfriend's face, you splashed him again, making him scream and provoking laughter from both of you.

After a few minutes of trying to regulate your breathing, Lucas turned around and grabbed the bowl of cherries he had brought with him. He carefully set it down on the step of the tub and directed a cherry to your mouth. You gladly took it and playfully bit his finger afterwards, to which he raised his eyebrows.

“Don't heat up what you don't want to eat," he warned, popping two cherries into his mouth. You laughed and moved a little closer to him. Luke picked up a cherry again and directed it at you, but you frowned and took it from him, leaving him confused. You made the gesture of handing it to him, bringing it closer to his mouth, but when it was already brushing his lips you quickly pushed it away and popped it in your mouth. You let out another laugh when you saw his annoyed face, "don't tempt me, y/n," he scolded you with fake annoyance, to which you stuck your tongue out at him.

Once Lucas finished bathing you he sat on the floor, resting his elbow on the step and holding your head with the palm of his hand. He smiled internally when he saw you playing with the little foam that was still left, passing it from one hand to the other and putting it back in the water. You were silent for a few seconds, feeling how his gaze never left you for a moment. You decided to raise your head, meeting the loving eyes of your boyfriend, who looked at you as if you were the most beautiful and expensive work of art in any museum.

“Why are you looking at me, Xuxi?,” you asked in a low tone of voice, closing your eyes and resting your face on your knee, which was sticking out of the water.

“How beautiful you look," he answered, holding back the urge to pull you out of the bathtub and hug you for the rest of the night. You opened your eyes and smiled broadly, making Lucas' heart pound, so much that he felt like it was going to burst out of his mouth. “Do you want me to leave so you can enjoy the bath by yourself?,” he asked with the intention of getting up and leaving the bathroom.

You quickly shook your head and pulled your arm out of the water to grab one of her hands and entwine it with yours, “stay with me, I always enjoy being with you”.

“I know, you tell me that every night," he joked, causing you to splash him again with the now cold water in the bathtub, eliciting a laugh from him.

Lucas moved his free hand to your knee that was closest to him and began to caress it, slowly lowering it until his hand was submerged in the water, continuing his caresses on the top of your thigh, very close to your hip.

You couldn't stop your skin from prickling again at such a sensation. It seemed that Lucas had some power over you, that he had somehow bewitched you so that, every time he touched you, wherever it was, you felt your legs tremble. Every time his fingers came into contact with your skin you felt soft electric shocks, which not only passed through your sensory nerves, but reached deep into your heart. You had often wondered if this was what people called "being in love", because if this sensation was the definition of being in love, then you had achieved the highest position.

“It's so cute how your skin prickles every time I touch you," he whispered, bringing his face close to yours, allowing you to smell his minty breath.

“That's the effect you have on me," you murmured back, directing your gaze to his pink lips.

“Mhm, that sounded sexy," he teased, giving you a gentle pinch on your thigh, causing an intense blush to take over your cheeks.

“You're weird," you laughed, bringing your hand in the direction of his, which was still underwater. You brought it to your mouth and placed a short but gentle kiss on his knuckles, then rested your cheek on the top of his hand. “Don't you want to get in here with me? The water is just the way you like it”.

He shook his head, "I'm fine here, I like looking at you”.

You were silent for a few minutes, looking at each other and thinking about how much you had missed each other.

“You're shaking, do you want to go out?,” Lucas asked, stroking the back of your hand.

When you nodded like a little girl, Lucas got up from the floor and walked over to the corner where your towels were on the electric towel rack. He grabbed the softest one and spread it out, shaking it gently to finish unfolding it. Then he picked up a smaller one for your feet and walked over to you, holding the one for your body with one hand and stretching the one for your feet on the edge of the tub. With his free hand he grabbed your hand and pulled you towards him to lift you up, helping you cautiously out of the tub, getting your feet onto the towel that was laying on the floor. He made a gesture with his head for you to move your arms away from your sides, which you did, and, with a smile, he wrapped your body in the soft towel.

With one hand you held the towel so as not to drop it and pulled it even tighter to your body. He then bent down to open one of the drawers on the shelf and from there he pulled out another towel. He walked back over to you and turned you around, with you facing the mirror and your back to Lucas. He lifted the towel and dropped it over your head, then began to move it in gentle circles, massaging your scalp. You closed your eyes, forcing yourself to relax.

“You're the best boyfriend I've ever had," you opened your eyes wide when you heard him laugh. Had you said that out loud?

“I don't really know whether to be flattered or offended," he joked, finally dropping the towel from your head, meeting your boyfriend's amused face through the mirror.

You felt your cheeks heat up from one moment to the next and smiled apologetically at him. It was true, you had never had a boyfriend before, and it wasn't something you used to be ashamed of, not until now.

“Well, I think you should be flattered," you said, putting a clip on your towel so it wouldn't fall and turning around. You moved as close to him as possible and raised your hands to place them on his shoulders. You stood on tiptoe so you could reach his face, “even if I had a thousand boyfriends, you'd still be the best," you smiled as you watched Lucas bite his lower lip trying to hold back the huge smile that was about to escape him. Without waiting another second you pressed your lips to his, in a short and soft kiss.

“Tell me something I don't know," he teased making you both laugh before melting into another kiss, this one much longer and more passionate than the other, in which you showed each other how much you loved each other and how much you needed each other.

It was at that moment that you realized how lucky you were to be with a man like Lucas. Because he wasn't a boy, he was truly a man. And best of all, he wasn't just any man, he was your man.

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