#ty for the tag hon

[batfambrainrotbeloved]

hiii beloved it’s me again with another TDSB song! :D

See i was just listening to this song when i was suddenly hit in the face with TDSB Tim vibes and now we’re here

Now i'll admit the beginning doesn't match at all, but the pre chorus and chorus?! THE TIM TO THE BATFAM VIBES ARE SO STRONG

"Burning photos

Had to learn to let go

I used to be

Somebody in another skin (another skin)”

"I heard that you're happy without me

And I hope it's true

(I hope, I hope it's true)

It kills me a little, that's okay

'Cause I'd die for you

You know I'd still die for you"

Not quite sure about the rest of the song, but I COULDN’T be left alone with those lyrics T-T

WELCOME BACK MY DEAR- and UGHHH You come back with a fucking BANGER ofc- what I should be expecting from you honestly I love this adding right now and thank you for sharing!! <3333

[br0adsw0rd]

((im stopping it there for now. my hands hurt. ive been putting off lunch for like 3 hours.))

((but hey YALL SAID YOU WANTED TO HEAR MORE ABOUT RIGEL WELL HERE YOU GO))

((PLANTING LITTLE RIGEL SEEDS WHATEVER))

[biibini]

hello!! i reaally really love your writing i reread ur mizu fics all the time i swear i have them memorized HAHA i love the way u characterize her she is so dear to me

ive never requested anything before but i was wondering if you could write something about the pet names that mizu and reader would use ?!?! i think they are so sweet ...

my little pet ₊˚ෆ

pet names modern!mizu would give you

tags: sweet mizu, nsfw later on, modern!mizu headcannons, mdni, 18+, pet names, praising, degrading tones, smut, reader is gorjus!!

a/n: and what if i called her my shayla? who gonna stop me??? ok but fr ty everyone for sending reqs and ur love ♡ i appreciate each response, rt, and comment sm mwah mwah mwah

honey

“Hi honey, how was your day?”

the typical form of endearment Mizu uses to call your name

if she’s feeling playful, she’ll say “honey, i’m homeeee” in a sing-songy voice

when she calls you this and sees your face, she smiles everytime

(she can’t help it i fear)

my pretty girl

“God, my pretty girl looks so cute.”

emphasis on the “my”

nothing in her eyes is as gorgeous as you

(she is very gorjus to me 🤓☝️)

typically used to compliment you, especially during dates

when you finish doing your makeup, she can’t stop staring at you, mumbling how well done your work is

the words can be paired with your hand intertwined with hers, the pet name gently whispered into your ear

the name can also be heard when you’re feeling hesitant about yourself, as she tries to relieve you of your doubts

sweetie

“Sweetie, I really don’t think that’s a good idea.”

typically used when talking to you in disagreements

also used when in concern for some cases

or sarcastically, if she were to push your buttons

not commonly thrown out there (buttttt i’m a big fan of it bc she can get sassy w it)

dear

“Good night dear…”

a favorite of hers

simple but sweet

usually said before placing a good night kiss atop of your lips, her hands wrapped around your body, loving every bit of you until you fall asleep

if not at night, the term is used to call you over or to get your attention

either way, she uses it very lovingly

girl

“Girl if you don’t—”

unfortunately, akemi & ringo’s lingo rubs off on you two a bit… and they can get kinda… rambunctious and witty when it comes to comebacks

usually, this pet name (if u can even call it that) is used in a teasing setting

or if you accidentally give her the wrong directions

or push her buttons in a grumpy mood

or if you bother her to the point of her snapping, ending with her tickling you until you admit defeat

i fear the silent but sassy side comes out at times when she uses this name

dearest

“Dearest, can you please fetch me a cup of freshly brewed tea?”

both of you use this jokingly

and of course, in a british accent

usually used when asking a favor or in a silly mood

the one answering must respond back in their best british accent

and mizu is lowk good with it

too good at it…

baby

“You like it like that, baby?”

when she feels more romantic and intimate, ohhhh this one WILL be used

especially in that low, deep voice when she’s really into it

a banger when y’all ban-

(oops my hand slipped)

or when she got that morning, groggy voice when she’s half away and cuddly

either way, great usage

hon

“Fuck, hon—”

a variation of “honey” that is typically used during the uh… later parts of the night

(nudge nudge wink wink)

most commonly used when she’s overwhelmed with the pleasure, slipping and forgetting her words

or when your grasp on her shoulder frantically tightens, pulling her body closer to yours while you reach your limit

or when she looks down at the sopping wet mess you two made on your lower half

sometimes, the term becomes an incentive, paired along with a rough smack or hickey on your neck

princess

“Aw princess, you want it deeper, don’t you.”

oh this one… this one is a mean one…

at times, she can be quite dominant and persistent

it may not seem like she’s degrading you, but the fakeness of her sweet tone proves otherwise

paired with her long, deep strokes, you would think you were going to ascend from the pleasure

but all you can do is nod, having little control of your moans as she rams deep inside your wet cavern

she cracks a smile at your failed attempts at answering back to her, hearing the shakiness of your voice mix with the wet noises erupting from her work

[pretty-circa006]

Hii im really looking forward to the next part of unhealthy attachment omg i didnt know how much i need this story. I LOVE THIS STORY SO FUCKING MUCH OH MY GODDDD THANK YOU LIKE THAANK YOU FOR WRITTING THIS😔 ilysm girl. Ik you're probably busy and stuff but i hope the next part to the story will be posted soon..😔 this might be my fav story ever !! Ty for existing🙏🏻

Unhealthy Attachments pt. 10

Comfort

◀︎Previous Part

Coach! Negan x Student! F! Reader

summary Negan comforts you through the aftermath of what happened in PE tags mentions of bullying, probably some medical inaccuracies note hello! long time, no see, but i'm alive and i promise i will keep updating this story 'til it's finished, but i cannot promise those updates will come in a timely manner...i'm sorry :'( i do appreciate your patience and apologize for keeping you guys waiting so long. i love reading your comments and getting sweet messages in my inbox like this one, it really motivates me to keep posting on here, love you guys! :3

wc 1.8k

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The cots in the nurses office were uncomfortable, but laying on one felt worlds better than laying injured on the gymnasium's floor. But it felt nowhere near as good as being carried in Negan's arms. Remembering that brief moment was the only silver lining throughout all of this. 

You rested on the cot, head against a cheap, paper thin pillow, staring up at the ceiling. The school nurse had already taken a look at you. You could tell she was feeling guilty for not having believed you the first time you came in. She had explained to you that there was probably just bruising on your abdomen and to take it easy for a couple of days. If you were to see any signs of internal bleeding, she explained that you should probably go to the emergency room. It all kind of went in one ear and out the other. You couldn't really focus on anything other than the now dull pain in your stomach and the burning pit of humiliation in your chest. 

Usually, when your classmates would bully you, you'd be able to keep up an uninterested facade and cry about it later when you were alone. As much as it hurt you to be treated so horribly, you'd never let them see how it really affected you. You didn't want them to have that satisfaction. But that all went out the window today. You let those girls in the bathroom see you cry and everyone in your PE class probably got the impression that hitting you with a few measly dodgeballs was enough to send you toppling over in a fit of pain worthy enough to be rushed to the nurse's office. Great. 

"Hey, hon," the nurse said, breaking you out of your sullen stupor, "I'm gonna be in my office for a bit. I have to give your parents a call since they're listed as your emergency contacts and fill out your accident report." You just nodded your head, not caring if she could see it or not. Today was Monday, so both your parents were probably at the church still and wouldn't get the call. Somehow, that offered you a bit of relief. Dealing with their reactions wasn't something you had the energy to deal with right now. Out of the corner of your eye, you watched the nurse walk off to her office and shut the door behind her. Finally, you let the unshed tears burning in your eyes fall. 

You couldn't hear the door open over the sound of your sniffling, so the sound of Negan's "Hey, doll," startled you a bit. Quickly, you swiped your tears out of your eyes, not that it mattered. He's seen you cry plenty of times before, as a matter of fact, he's held you nearly every time you've cried in front of him. Negan set your backpack down beside your cot before taking a seat in the nearby chair. His presence was comforting, yet you couldn't bring yourself to look at him. He's seen you down before, but not like this. 

"What happened?" He asked softly. 

You continued staring at the ceiling, pretending not to hear him. What happened was already humiliating enough, telling him about it just seemed ten times worse. 

He said your name this time and scooted closer. "Look, I'm sorry I didn't believe you earlier."  That got your attention. You turned your head to face him and whispered, "It's okay." 

"No. It's not. You've never given me a reason not to trust you, so my dumbass should've just taken your word and this woulda  never fuckin happened." 

You laughed to yourself, but ended up wincing at the sensation it caused to your stomach. "I'd probably be here anyway. I came earlier, but the nurse also thought I was tryin' to get out of PE." 

As much as he wanted to be mad at the nurse and place the blame onto her, he had to come to terms with the fact he did the same exact thing. 

"What happened to you?" He tried again. You looked away from him and back at the ceiling, afraid talking about it would reduce you to tears again. You were sure Negan saw you as some little crybaby bitch at this point, which isn't at all the impression you want him to have of you. 

"I...," you paused for a second to think of a believable excuse, "I just don't feel well." 

"Don't go lyin' to me after I just told you I trust you." 

You knew the truth would upset Negan, but apparently your lie upset him, too. 

"Remember that girl I punched before spring break?" 

Pride glossed over Negan at the memory. He was overjoyed to see you stand up for yourself for once. 

"What about her?" He asked, fearing he already knew the answer. 

"Her and her friends..." the lump forming in your throat caused your voice to tremble as new tears burned in your eyes.  

Negan's jaw tensed and his hands balled into fists. 

"They...they jumped m-me in the bathroom," you hurried out before breaking down into sobs. 

Negan was beyond pissed. Pissed that they did that to you, but even more so that he couldn't do anything about it. Maybe a detention and possibly suspension at most, but to him, that wouldn't be enough. 

When he looked up at you again, you were facing away from him, your shoulders shaking as you cried into the mattress. As much as he wanted to go find those girls, he needed to do what he does best and comfort you. He sat on the edge of the small cot and rubbed a soothing hand across your back. 

"It's okay, baby, I'm here," he whispered as he continued rubbing soothing circles on your back. His touch calmed you, as it always does. You turned your body over to face him, taking extra care not to put any pressure on your stomach. For the first time since he's been in here, you look him in the eyes. You could tell he was angry by the way his forehead creased between his eyebrows. His anger wasn't directed at you –it never was. He leaned down and pressed a gentle peck to your forehead, a seemingly innocent gesture if the circumstances aren't considered. His dry, but soft lips and the tickle of his facial hair relaxed you a little. 

The sound of the door to the nurse's office slowly opening captured both of your attentions. Negan quickly sat back in his chair and you wiped away your tears. 

"Oh. Negan, you're here, too," the nurse noted, unamused. She had a pink sheet of paper in her hand and an unreadable look on her face. 

"Nurse Ida," he greeted with a slight nod. 

"Hon, I called your parents, but didn't get an answer. Do you have any way to get home?" 

Before you could open your mouth to reply, Negan spoke up. 

"I can drive her home, it's no trouble." 

A look crossed Nurse Ida's face, but she didn’t press any further. 

"Great," she said, folding that pink sheet of paper in half, "Here's a copy of your accident report in case you need to miss a few days of school." 

"Thanks," you mumbled. 

"Sure. Have a good night, hon. Get home safe." She shot Negan another one of her looks before heading back into her office. 

Negan took the accident report and slipped it into your backpack for you. 

"I'm ready to go now." He nodded and grabbed your backpack, putting the straps over his shoulders. He held out a hand to help you up and you took it. Your stomach still hurt but feels way better than it did earlier. 

"Can you walk?" 

You could, but why pass up another opportunity to be in Negan's arms? 

"No," you lied, barely able to conceal a little smirk. 

Negan shook his head and laughed to himself, his cute dimples making themselves visible again. Like before, he scooped you up easily and carried you to his car. 

...

His car smelled a lot like him– like cigarettes, expensive cologne, and faintly of leather. It's like being swept up in a cloud of Negan. He set your bag in the backseat before getting into the driver's seat. 

He remembered your address from that time your parents invited him over for dinner– at least that's what you assumed since he didn't ask you for it. 

"What do I tell my parents?" you wondered aloud as you watch the scenery breeze by. 

"The truth? Mind if I smoke?" You nodded and he stuck a cigarette in his mouth before lighting it. 

"I feel like my dad would only make it worse if he knew the truth. He might try something crazy like calling the principal or confronting the parents when they come to church." 

"Hmm," he blew a puff of smoke out the window, "I can always walk you to your house and feed them some bullshit lie." 

You laughed to yourself because that's totally something you can see him doing. 

"What if...what if I didn't go home?" 

"And go where?" 

"Could I go home… with you?" 

A thick silence filled the car as regret started to creep its way into your mind. A sigh from Negan disrupted said silence. 

"As much as I'd love to do that, I can't, baby. It's just... my wife wouldn't fuckin approve of me bringing a student into our house and what the hell would your parents think if you didn't come home tonight?" 

Wife. Despite that silver wedding band he always has on, him being married was something you shoved back to the dark corners of your mind. You wanted nothing more than to shrivel up and fly out the window– anything to escape this moment, really– but you were trapped and a lump was starting to form in your throat. 

"...right." 

He stopped the car right in front of your house. You could tell he was about to say something else, but you weren't sure if your heart could handle something else. You reached into the back seat and grabbed your backpack before hurrying out the car. 

You mutter a half-assed thanks before shutting the door and hurrying off to your house. 

Thankfully, you had come home before your parents did and were able to delete the nurse’s voicemail from the landline in your dad’s office. You didn’t have the energy to do anything other than take a shower and get in bed, so you did exactly that. 

You hated that stupid school and everyone in it. Going back tomorrow– or at all, really– seemed like a nightmare. Your only motivation for going has been Negan, but even then the cons were starting to outweigh that one pro. Besides, he’s married. As much as you liked him and as much as you like being with him, you were sure he didn’t feel the same. After all the good times you’ve had with him, he went home to his wife right after. He was probably at home in bed with her now. Probably touching her the way you wish he’d touch you. Probably even telling her how much he loves her. More tears pricked at your eyes, but this time you just let them fall until you fell asleep. 

[divinedelusional]

red as a tomato

billy hargrove x fem reader

synopsis: cozy evening after a long day, with billy and lumax. max and lucas are couple, also fic touches on max and billy's siblings dynamic

warnings: nothing it's just fluffy

a/n: title kinda sucks, i wrote this waaay back in september before i even started this blog and idk i wasn't feeling like writing much this week, so im posting this

tagging some people who might enjoy it: @cameronsprincess @bookshelf-dust @shes-an-odd-bird

"Hi im home!" you shouted as you closed the door behind you and put keys into a bowl on a small dresser.

"Hi hon" Billy called from his seat in a little dining area in a living room. You came up to him to greet him with a sweet peck on the lips. You turned your head left to see Max sitting on the couch, with her head on Lucas shoulder.

"Hi y/n" Max greeted you.

"Hi cuties, what you watchin?"you asked. "Oh it's some new sit com The Charmings or whatever" Lucas replied.

"Is that Snow White? You interested in this?" You asked playfully, turning to Billy. "Well it's in California so" he said taking a sip of coke. He stood up and followed you to the hallway and took your denim jacket of for you.

"You tired?" he asked. "Mhm and so hungry. You guys ate i hope?"

"Yeah, we did, got to feed the kids right?" Billy said, his lips turning upwards a bit. "But this new place is kinda a bummer though" he added, leaning against the door frame of the bathroom, looking at you as you were changing your hairstyle. "You went to this Mexican place?" "Yeah, no competition to the one we had in Cali."

You and Billy went to California last month, when you had a winter vacation at school. Your dad's cousin moved there a year ago and was waiting for an opportunity to invite you and your boyfriend since she found out Billy was raised there. "I'll cook mexican for us next week, auntie gave me recepies from her friend". Billy smiled back at you, didn't respond as he kept gazing at you.

"What? What got you so dopey? Snow White on TV?" you smiled and looked at him when you finished tying up your hair. "Nah, just my own beautiful princess doing her hair" he said.

It was true. He was looking at you in awe. You came home at 8 pm, being up since 7 in the morning, tired, hungry, and probably a little bit cold and wet due to chilly march evening and rain outside, yet here you were beaming at him and Max and Lucas earlier. "Aw stop, B" you brushed him off but blushed like crazy. Billy just laughed. "Anyway you said you were hungry, anything in mind?"

"Grilled cheese? Tea and a blanket? And that weird Snow White show". Billy snorted at your response. "And your boyfriend holding you?" he asked.

"Oh yeah. My boyfriend, he has to be there" "And two dipshits by yours and your boyfriends side, right?". You laughed at his last sentence and smiled and the realization how much he grew fond of having Max and Lucas around together. He still was protective of his sister and wouldn't let Lucas do anything funny on his watch, but also enjoyed how happy and calm his sister was with him. Just like he was with you.

"Ask them if they want some and if they want to add something or cheese will do" you told Billy. Minute later you and Billy found yourself in your kitchen preparing sandwiches for the four of you.

"Jesus you are in the mood for those" Billy said when he saw you putting sliced pickles between cheddar and bread. A lot of pickles. He knew that after your sandwich will be ready you'll put a layer of mayo on top. Weird thing you didn't put jalapenos too.

"Girl has her cravings sometimes, lil dick" you shoved him playfully. "Oh nuh-uh. Y'know damn well im anything but lil dick, pretty baby" Billy said wrapping your arms around you from behind and kissing the nape of your neck. "Oh my god Hargrove, control yourself, you horndog" you scoffed pretending to be annoyed, but Billy could hear the smile in your voice. "And watch this plain just cheese grilled cheese of you and Max" you said pointing to the pan, putting bacon in Lucas' sandwich. "Yes ma'am" Billy let go of you, but squeezed your ass before moving to the stove.

After couple minutes you and Billy joined Max and Lucas on the couch, bringing plates with sandwiches. You sat on the couch, between Billy's legs, your back glued to his chest. You felt so much better after you ate, warmed and comforted as you sipped your ginger tea and Billy was stroking your hair lazily. You dozed off, when the show ended and Max and Billy started discussing the concept of putting Snow White in Los Angeles.

"Kay shitbirds get your stuff and we'll get going" you suddenly heard Billy calling Max and Lucas and they went to get dressed leaving you alone in the room with your boyfriend.

"You're driving them?" you asked, waking up from your slumber. Billy crouched down to you and kissed your forehead. "Yeah babe, go back to sleep".

You looked at your boyfriend as if you wanted to say that you're perfectly fine with giving Max and Lucas a ride. "Don't give me that look, y/n, Harrington would kill to get away from babysitting duty" you laughed. Billy kissed your forehead once again and you closed your eyes pushing your head further into the cushion.

"But be back soon, I want cuddles" you said with a little whine to your voice, not opening your eyes. Billy swore he could've melt and small smile appeared on his face. "Will be, angel"

"You can kiss her goodbye, I won't bite your head off" Billy said when he pulled up at Sinclair's driveway and saw that Lucas was hesitant about the way he should say goodbye to Max. Younger boy looked at him in shock, but decided to take the opportunity and he kissed his girlfriend sweetly but shortly not to push his luck. "See you tomorrow at Mike's" he said to Max and closed the door.

Billy chuckled when he saw Max blushing. "What?" she asked. "Nothing, just didn't think he'd go for it. And it's fun to see you flustered"

"Oh please. Like you're not blushing at everything y/n does. I don't see face being your regular shade anymore. You're like a tomato Billy." Max said pleased with making her step brother at a loss of words. "Like I thought you'd melt today looking at her. The same way you looked at her when you started dating and it's been a year, Billy."

Billy didn't say anything, didn't even wanted to argue with his sister because what was the point? Him and Max both knew who was right.

"Well Max, I think we have to accept that y/n and Sinclair are turning us into fuckin marinara" Billy smiled at Max in the mirror when she actually laughed, genuinely amused with Billy picking up previous remark about tomato face and him melting for y/n. She was also amazed how things changed, that she could joke with Billy like that, laugh and be comfortable with him.

"You know what Billy, our faces can be like tomatoes, but i would like to know how their faces would look like if they saw us right now." "Oh that Maxine, would be just priceless".

[dae-hos-wife]

would you mind elaborating on dae-ho’s breeding kink….. thank you for your service 🙏🙏 if youre able… gnc or gn reader for it 👀… dae-ho driven to breed them even tho they arent female identifying. your fics got me back into x readers 😭

-Make You Mine.-

Kang Dae-Ho x AnyPov!Reader.

[reader is seemed to have male reproductive system. :3]

(req 1/6 :P)

(gn reader !!)

(Warnings: SoftDom!/Rough!Dom Dae-Ho, breeding kink, unprotected sex, slight jealousy if you squint.)

A/N- Ofc! I love this man sm- he'd definitely have a breeding kink js look at himmmm T-T (also ty for the request !! Sorry if it's too OOC-)

[cut off here :3]

Dae Ho loved you. He loved the way you look, the way you talk, the way you walked. The way you even breathed made his heart race in his chest like a teenage school girl in love with.

But, after he met your family something, was added to the mix. See, you had multiple siblings. 4 to be exact. One was.. basically a baby, which your mother had obviously recently had.

Once he saw you cooing and giggling with the baby he stared at you in awe, a feeling of adoration fueled dizziness washing over him, does...he want kids?

No. No he can't have kids, he's..too young..but God..the way you look when you play with your little brother. As if your the happiest you've ever been..he couldn't help but imagine you playing with a mini mix of you and him, running around the house playing a game of tag or something.

"what's wrong?" Your mum patted Dae Ho on the back softly and he tensed up before relaxing his muscles, realising she's not a threat.

"they're..really good with kids.." he mumbles, half under his breath, half at your mother. Smiling to himself but a red tint dyed his face.

"...heh- they sure are. Y/N helps a lot with little Jun-San here, he's only a baby so he needs lots of attention." She says back, smiling as well, obviously proud of how she raised you.

Dae Ho blushed again, and looks at you again, now playing with some Hot Wheels car as Matthew giggled at the little voices you gave for the cars.

He slowly makes his way over to you and plops himself behind you, cross legged as he lays his head on your chest.

"...can we go somewhere..I need to.. ask you something." He mutters in your ear, his warm breath hitting your ear, making you shiver slightly.

"uhm..yeah, yeah of course." You say as a hurried reply before waving a quick goodbye to Matthew and giving him a gentle kiss on the forehead.

"I'll be right back, okay hon-?" You grin at the infant and it giggles back, doing grabbie arms at your mum and she rolls her eyes playfully as she raises him up in the air.

Dae Ho gently takes your hand and leads you to the bathroom upstairs, where he knows people can't hear anything inside.

"..s-so... uh..I saw you with Matthew..uh! Adorable kid- b-by the way!-" he stutters out nervously and goes slightly red, before blurting out as fast as he could suddenly.

"iwaswonderingifyouwanttohaveakid-!!" He basically stutters out plain gibberish and he can tell he has as your expression shows nothing but confusion.

"..what..? Dae..can you go a bit..slower?"

He breathes in softly and breathes out.

"o-okay, so...feel free to say no! But- uh..do you, perhaps want...kids-like..kids kids...like uh.." he mumbles, fidgeting with his fingers and shirt nervously, a nervous tic he has whenever hes scared/ anxious about an outcome.

"oh..! Uh..well- it's kinda a..hard decision and—" you start but he cuts you off needily.

"p-please..i-i don't care if you can't, have them..i-i can try my best..y-you don't know if my cums different-" he whimpers out desperately, wanting to breed you so, so badly. Fuck, he was willing to do anything...

"..i-..Dae...I mean..you can try—" you start to chuckle softly but you get cut off by Dae Ho picking you up and chucking you on the counter and kissing you.

This wasnt his, 'normal' kisses, this was rough, searing. You whimper into the kiss which makes him groan softly.

"b-baby-.." he whispers, pulling away from the kiss reluctantly, a line of saliva connecting your tongues. He presses his bulge against yours and he starts grinding against it slightly.

"..ha-haah.." you moan gently and dig your nose into the crook of his neck and nuzzle it hard, whining like a dog that's just been denied a treat.

"shh..shh baby- don't worry.. I'll- ngh..look after you-" he whispers, trying to keep his own moans in, but they come out as choked, soft sounds of pleasure.

He tugs slightly on your shirt and lifts it over your head, revealing your chest, he whimpers as he begins basically worshipping it with his teeth and tongue, biting gently and licking anywhere he could possibly leave a mark.

"s-sweetheart- lemme-lemme fuck you..breed..you..please-" he whispers against your chest and digs his face into it.

"o-okay- ill- should i-"

"s-say you consent..please—" he whines out softly, God he's so cute..

"i-i consent.." you whisper back and almost immediately you feel your pants get pulled off, he grabs you and pulls you on the floor.

"G-get on top of me—r-ride me—" he says, trying his best not to just grab your hips and rut into you like a man possessed.

You nod softly and quickly straddle the desperate man, and begin to take off his pants too, only a pair of sweatpants, pronouncing his already twitching cock.

He whimpers needily and shivers as you outline the pulsing bulge in his boxers.

"d-darling...d-dont tease.." he whispers and moans softly, almost desperately as he softly humps into your hand, whimpering like a puppy in heat.

You suddenly pull down his boxers and let his ever hardening cock slap against his stomach, drooling precum down it's already soaking shaft.

"aw...you must've been desperate huh?" You coo softly and spit onto your hand, beginning to stroke his cock softly, pumping it slow at first, making him let out soft mewls and curses under his breath as he fucks himself with your hand.

"baby—" he whines softly and tilts his head back, quivering harder as you begin to get faster with your strokes, making it wet and ready for it to just, slip in without any restraint.

"jus' lemme...fu-fuck you...please.." he whispers gently and shivers.

You nod and let go of his leaking cock, as he whimpers in protest, but instead of letting him get used to the feeling of nothing wrapped around him, you begin to lower yourself down on his length.

".. h-hng-..." You feel him start to press into you, and you shiver as he starts to rock his hips up into your soft, tender bounces.

Loud moans and slaps of skin on skin fill the air for a while until you hear gentle desperate words.

"i-i wanna—breed- you— so bad— let me- c-cum inside you..."

He mumbles needily, his thrusts up getting more erratic as time goes on.

"please—im-im gonna cum- please..i-i wanna breed you—breed...my- my beautiful partner...mh-mine— y-your mine—" he slightly growls into your neck and you feel him tense up and dig his nails into your shoulders.

"C-cumming- cumming...i-in...haah...good...hng..." He says, his voice completely stripped of any past dominance.

"..d-dae ho..." You whisper softly, your voice hoarse from the intense ectasy crashing over you like a tidal wave, your orgasm melting through you.

"..i-i love you.." he mumbles and nuzzles into the crook of your neck.

"love you..too.." you mutter back, panting from the strain.

[rainbowmothed]

── CHAGGIE LOVE LANGUAGE HEADCANONS

a.k.a varlie, a.k.a rainbowmoth! (why do they have so many ship names LMAOO...) oh, and welcome to my first post!!! :3 divider(s) by cafekitsune!

☆ Vaggie prefers to show her love primarily through acts of service. Whether that be through merely cooking some nice breakfast in bed for Charlie after a long, tiring previous day managing the Hazbin Hotel, or fending off the all-powerful Radio Demon once he fucks up their plans again, she would do anything for her girlfriend.

001. VAGGIE

☆ Vaggie isn't the best with words of affirmation, mainly because English is her third language, but she still likes to call Charlie sweet little nicknames regardless. Her main ones are hon/honey, mi cielo, and mi amor, but there's a variety.

☆ Vaggie also loves spending quality time with her girlfriend. While their alone time together during the day has proven to be scarce after the rather messy opening of the Happy Hotel, Vaggie still enjoys the little times they do get to spend together after work hours. Before they officially opened the Hotel's doors to the public, they always went on silly little dates together, and Vaggie does occasionally miss those days, reminiscing on them frequently. But she'd sacrifice any little day out to some dumb restaurant to make Charlie's dreams of redemption become realities.

002. CHARLIE

☆ Charlie's main love language is gift-giving, perhaps tying for first place alongside physical touch. Charlie could never get tired of seeing the look on Vaggie's face when she opens a new dress she'd been eyeing at the mall the previous day, or opening a bouquet of gorgeous flowers after telling her girlfriend about which ones were her favorites back during her time on Earth. And, yeah, sometimes the price tags are a bit hefty, but she always rips off the price tag before giving it to her girlfriend; mainly because Vaggie has a tendency to be stingy with money, despite Charlie being the third-richest person in all of Hell.

☆ Back to the physical touch mentioned earlier, Charlie LOVES it. Throwing her arms around Vaggie's shoulders randomly while she discusses Hotel business, intertwining their hands while they walk along the trash-ridden streets of Hell; she'll never grow bored of feeling Vaggie's skin against her own. At first, Vaggie was hesitant when it came to Charlie's naturally touchy nature. She was never the most fond of physical touch, but when it came to Charlie, she, admittedly, loved it. That's definitely not to say Vaggie adores hugs nowadays; she'd probably stab anyone who laid so much as finger on her if they weren't her girlfriend.

☆ Charlie also loves giving words of affirmation. Sometimes, she'll write down some words about Vaggie in a notebook and give it to her girlfriend. Vaggie's English vocabulary isn't super extensive, unlike Charlie's, mainly since she's been around way longer than Vaggie and has had time to learn several languages. Regardless, Charlie adores teaching her lover new terms of endearment, sometimes in Latin (Charlie's first language).

[theoneandonlyneonleon]

Honey, Honey

Mmmmwah ty @fizzywashere87 for the prompt <333

Fem!Reader x Donnie

I might make a Masc!Reader version at some point

Prompt: Donnie and Reader are slow dancing at a wedding, and they have a deep talk (reader is emotionally constipated btb)

Fluff, minor angst?, happy ending (im terrible at tagging)

Anywhizzle enjoy <333 (+please reblog!)

@nuncscioquidsitamor-14 bc pookie wanted to be tagged <33

Word count: 1,409

The wedding was beautiful. No doubt about it. Mikey did a wonderful job with the floral arrangements, and April and Cass looked absolutely wonderful. And even more, your date. Hot damn.

Donnie didn't really wear clothes all that often, so you had no idea what you were missing out on. But seeing Donnie, all dressed up like that? You nearly lost your damn mind. The black slacks on his long legs, the white button down that he couldn't button all the way, the jacket, all of it.

"Y/N!" You hear a voice call out, and you recognize it as the bride herself, April. "Y/N c'mere!"

You walk over to April and give her a hug.

"April! You look fabulous!" You exclaim, looking at her positively gorgeous dress. "Why thank you~" she says, doing a spin to show it off. "You look great too!" April compliments, and you strike a little pose.

"More importantly," April starts, "Donnie."

You raise an eyebrow at her.

"What about him?" You ask, curious as to what she means.

"I'm talkin about how you're practically drooling every time you look at him" she places her hands on her hips, raising an eyebrow at you.

"I cant help it!" You say. "He just looks so goodddd."

"And how long have you been dating for now?" She asks, crossing her arms.

"Uhmmm.... Justttt one or two orrrrrrr eightttttt months?"

"Have you said the 'I love you' yet?"

"Mmmmmmmnnnnooooo?" You say, or rather- ask. Aprils eyes widen and her jaw drops a little.

"Eight months and you haven't said 'I love you'?? Girl-" She starts, ready to lay into you.

"I know I know- I'm emotionally constipated, okay? I'll tell him when I'm ready." She narrows her eyes at you before promptly walking away.

You suddenly hear her in the speakers, announcing something.

"Alright party people! Lets get all those couples out on the dance floor for a slowwww dance" You look at her to find her holding up two thumbs ups pointed in your direction.

Your attention is pulled from April as you hear the familiar sound of your boyfriends voice behind you.

"May I have this dance, darling?" He asks, holding out a hand. You take it and he leads you to the dance floor as some cheesy love song plays.

He places a hand on your waist, you place yours on his shoulder, and you both intertwine fingers best you can. You sway to the beat, not really knowing how to dance.

"You look gorgeous tonight." Donnie says, causing you to blush and look away. You werent the best with taking compliments.

"Look at me, would you?" He requests, squeezing your waist ever so slightly. You still dont, your gaze resting on your hand perched on his shoulder rather than his eyes.

"Is everything alright, darling?" He asks, raising a drawn on eyebrow at you. You shrug, and he momentarily lets go of your waist to gently move your chin so you look at him. You meet his eyes and blush. The corner of his mouth quirks up in a half smile as he cocks his head slightly.

"You okay?" He asks again, waiting for verbal confirmation.

"Yeah.... I'm fine, I just-" you start, averting your gaze once again. He looks at you, waiting for you to finish. Gosh, he was so patient with you. The way he looks at you, everything thing about him, just him. You loved him so much. Now if only you could tell him that.

"I dunno..." Is what you settle on. "Its just a lot, yknow?"

"Are you overstimulated? Too noisy? Too bright? What is it, hon?" He asks, so patient and caring.

"No... Not that." You think carefully for a moment, searching for the right words. "I've been thinking."

"About?" Donatello questions and he spins you gracefully. 'What a talented dancer' you think.

"Us."

Don raises a brow, looking slightly worried for a second. "This isn't you trying to break up with me, is it?"

"Dont worry, its not." You reassure him.

"Relieved sigh. Thats good. I love you so much I don't know what I'd do if you left me." He chuckles, and you almost stop in your tracks, but don't to continue the flow of dancing, causing you to trip over your own feet. Luckily, Donnie holds you up.

"You okay?" He asks, and you half nod, mind occupied by something else. Those three words. The words you had not yet worked up the nerve to say.

He takes note of the expression on your face, and as if he was a mind reader, he says something.

"I imagine this is because I said the 'L' word?"

You glance at April and Cass, then back to him. "Lesbian?"

"No- Love, Y/N. I said I love you." He states, thumb rubbing gently against your waist.

"Right...."

"Yknow typically when someone says 'I love you', you typically say it back." He smirks that adorable smirk you love so much.

"Your hesitation issss...... Quite unnerving, Y/N. Do you not love me back?" You see the worry on his face and quickly deny it.

"What? Nonono- of course I do, Donnie, I just- I don't know how to say it." He looks at you quizzically as you try to explain.

"Its easy. Like this: I love you too, Donatello, love of my life. Simple"

You sigh. "Its not just that easy. I've never been in a relationship this long. Ive never said....... That.... To someone else before."

Donnie, being as sweet as ever, just listens.

"And its not like I dont love you, I definitely do. I guess I'm just scared that- once I say it, this- us, will become real."

He raises an eyebrow.

"Like once I say.... It..... Im admitting to myself that I'm in love with you, and that's only going to make it hurt that much more when this ends."

When you're finished speaking, you look away, trying to swallow the lump building so annoyingly in your throat. His hand releases yours and cups your cheek, brushing his thumb against your skin.

"What makes you think this is gonna end?" He asks, forcing you to look at him. "I dunno..... I just know that one day you'll find someone so much better than me, and you'll leave me behind. They always do."

The look that flashes across Donatellos face is a mixture of melancholy and love.

"Darling..... There is no one in this world I would rather be with. You're not perfect, sure. But neither am i. And I can promise you, that I will not be leaving you any time soon. Y/N I love you, more than anything or anyone, okay? And by Galileo that will never change. Understand? So, take your worries about me finding someome better and throw them out, because I don't want anyone else. I want you."

By the time he finishes you're nearly on the verge of tears. He pulls you closer into an embrace and you resist the urge to bury your face into the crook of his neck.

"God..... You're perfect...." You say quietly. He responds with "I know, dearest."

"I love you, Donatello, love of my life." You tell him, backing up from the embrace to look into his eyes. He smiles that beautiful smile at you.

He says "I love you too, Y/N. More than anything." before he captures your lips in the sweetest, softest kiss you've ever experienced.

The song ends and Mikey comes on the mic.

"Alllllright party people! Time to pump it up!"

The next song starts and you turn to Don once you recognize the opening. He looks at you the same, a grin spreading across his face.

He grabs both you hands and dances with you, singing along to the ABBA song playing over the sound system.

"Honey, honey how you feel me, uh huh. Honey, honey nearly killed me, uh huh. Honey, honey."

You look around, seeing Leo dancing with his boyfriend, April and Cass dancing together, Raph dancing a little on the side, Mikey dancing with himself by the laptop controlling the music, and Donnie. The love of your life, dancing with you, swaying to the music and spinning you around.

In that moment, you knew just how lucky you were. To be a part of a family like this, to have someone like Donatello. There was no where else you'd rather be.

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Since this is named after one of my fave ABBA songs I wanted to include my headcanons for the boys' fave ABBA songs

Raph: SOS

Leo: Dancing Queen

Donnie: Gimme, Gimme, Gimme (Man After Midnight)

Mikey: Lay All Your Love On Me

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Ty for reading! And please please please reblog, my writing won't get shown to people without it. (Reblogging is the very core pillar of Tumblr!)

[phoenixdaneko]

ty for the tag my dear !!!

It's me! As close as I could get myself. I love this one, it's cute!

I'll tag... @reaurelynios @basyacriptid @art1sty @baby-bloos @zelda7999 and... @blue-otic

Starting a picrew chain with this: https://picrew.me/en/image_maker/1227062

@pizza-feverdream @missinglaterals @dottytangerine @jodibean @shizandgiggles @cheesy-breadsticks @paper-starz

[whosbloom]

Kit Walker » Decorating

day 10 of flufftober

⋆.˚ summary: kit comes home to find you decorating with the kids <3

⋆.˚ fluff , dad!kit , no asylum trauma because kit doesn’t deserve that , son’s name is Liam and the daughter is Charlotte :3

“Why in the world is our son covered in fake webs?” Kits voice rang throughout the house, your son, Liam, following in behind him while giggling loudly.

“Well, Kit, me and the kids were decorating for Halloween. Liam said he could handle putting them up on his own.” You smiled and walked over to the little boy, pulling the fake webs off of him and kissed his forehead.

Your husband nodded, walking over to you and pressed a quick kiss on your cheek, before walking further into the house to find your daughter drawing in a few small pumpkins. “

“You guys went to the farmers market without me? I wanted to pick pumpkins with you guys.” He playfully pouted, kneeling down in-front of her and ran a hand over her hair, kissing her temple.

“Mommy wanted to surprise you.” Charlotte said with a smile, showing off the pumpkin she had been coloring, before pushing herself off the floor and rushed to go put it on your front porch.

“Is that so? Momma wanted to surprise me?” He looked up at you, raising his brows as he stood up straight and placed his hands on his sides.

“Maybe..” You couldn’t help but smile, following after her to go put the cobwebs up, carefully and strategically hanging them around the large fake spider you had gotten earlier that week.

He was quick to follow after you, wrapping his arms around you from behind and kissed your cheek with a grin.

“I can help you decorate, y’know. I’m home now.” He suggested quietly, squeezing you lightly as he looked back at your kids messing with the pumpkins.

Of course you took up his offers quickly.

You had him rake up the leaves to shove into those pumpkin leave bags, tying them tightly and set them up infront of the porch, while getting the kids to not jump on them and tear them open.

He had even helped Charlotte carve one of her pumpkins, lighting a tea candle inside for her, watching as her face lit up.

Meanwhile with Liam he helped him set up some fake graves and bones around the yard, listening to your son rant about zombies and the undead the entire time.

You couldn’t help but admire him, loving how he was interacting with the kids, making you fall in love with him even more.

“Hon, you’re staring.” He raised a brow at you from where he was stood in the yard, a smile on his lips as he walked over to you and rested his arms on the porch railing.

“You look pretty in the moonlight.” You simply said, reaching a hand forward and carded your fingers through his hair.

“That’s rich coming from you.” He chuckled lightly, grabbing your hand and gently kissed the pulse point on your wrist. “I missed you today.”

You leant forward and gave him a quick and chaste kiss, pulling back after a second and squeezed his hand. “I missed you too. Maybe tomorrow you can come with me and the kids to get some baking stuff.. they wanna make cupcakes.”

“Cupcakes? That sounds amazing.” He gave an approving look, glancing back at your kids before turning his gaze to you once more.

“Cupcakes it is. Let’s get them to bed so we can do that and they won’t sleep in until afternoon.” You gestured for him to get the kids while you went inside, cleaning up the kitchen quickly before entering your bedroom.

It didn’t take long until he was entering the room, his gaze falling onto the bed and gave you an amused look.

“Really? You switched my pillowcase for a pumpkin one?”

“It’s cute!”

tags: @lemoniiiiiii , @xrag-dollx , @jazz-berry (ask to be added!)

[br0adsw0rd]

Well? Did they deploy your military unit? Or were they dishonorably discharged from the chat?

[hazelnut-hearts]

Welcome to our Blog ♡

Requests open! -> Offers 💖 [link]

Coining masterpost [TBA]

Pronouns.cc ♡ Tag Meanings ♡ Our Boundaries / Triggers

♡ We're members of @thesiriusconstellation!

♡ The Pink Court are collectively violet sapphics

♡ Main user will be Hailey/Hazel[nut]

-> Hailey uses She/Love/Heart/Hon pronouns. Lo is an introject of Chappell Roan and a Pink Diamond fictive. She is also a golden retriever, orange cat, and tiger therian. Hailey kins Harley Quinn [DC] and Amy [STH], too!

♡ Pearl is might also be relatively active

-> Pearl or Pea for short uses She/Her and any pronouns. Pearl is a Crystal Gem Pearl [SU] fictive. Pearl also kins snow beasts!

♡ Penny is Pea's and Hailey's florfriend and might be the least active

-> Penny uses They/Flor/Berry/She pronouns. Penny is both a fictive of Pink Pearl [SU] and Rose Quartz [SU]. Flor identifies with flowers

♡ Espinela will likely be quite active

-> Espinela is the other three's daughter and she is a teenager. Espinela uses She/Toon pronouns and is a fictive of Spinel [SU]

This is a neurodivergent, lgbtqia+, alterbeing, system, and any other chill groups I can't remember atm safe blog [As we are those things lol]

This is a syscourse free blog but we are an endo safe blog. Antis are allowed to interact / request but if they cross any lines then they will be promptly blocked.

//Ty to @/the-crystal-femmes for the alt IDs and @/mewos-laptop for the orange cat alt ID//

[DNI under cut - mostly for following me]

General DNI: syscourse, queer exclusioner, truscum/transmed, darkship/proship, antiship [Just cause they're so rude], anti-MOGAI/LIOM, ship irl [unless it's fine just not with randos or whatever], say non-claimable slurs, anti-alterbeing, kink [for my safety], anti-multispec, anti-lesboys/turigirls, transID/transX, pro harmful para/are harmful para, radqueer, misogynists/misandrists, bodism, ableism, facism, racism, zionists, rage baiters [Not worth your time], lgbtqia+ fetishism, faking/romantizing disabilities/abuse

Specific DNI: Melanie Martinez apologists, Churchism, KFFs [Kin-for-funs], more may be added

[pirunika]

<333

i love them soooooo much one more chapter to go then im free of kotfe

@istanbulite :3 for you to enjoy aswell

something about their kiss scene is so loving and full of passion for one another it also seems she nibbled his upper lip aswell <_<

[einsatzzz]

happy OCtober! don’t be afraid i started to check more on other oc creators thanks to mel. i’m surprised you are following me?? anyway, yui is my favorite at the moment. yui nation rise 🗣️🗣️🗣️🗣️ hiyori give him to me

Hi Charlotte! Thank you for checking out my yakuza blorbos 🥹🥹💖✨ Also I saw that Yui is your favorite of them so far sjdhfhsvfsvd Don't worry, Hiyori would happily give him to you! No returns/refunds policy tho! (and yess!! iirc, i saw u interacting with mel and followed, bc yippeee another oc lover!! but im usually a coward at interactions, so ty for interacting first!)

Laughing so hard bc rip bozo to my bro Sou (oc co-creator), because we always make fun of Yui and bully him/call him ugly but then I'm also just a sweaty otome gamer who always draws ikemen so I always get smth like "Why did you draw him so good, he's supposed to be ugly?!" 🤣🤣🤣

I wanna reply to ur tags but I'll just put it all here, if you don't mind hjvfsgfgs

Kurumi's image color is initially just Crimson Red, but we eventually decided to add pink (because red clashes with Enma's, another "boss" character), so she has two colors now. Though we haven't edited it in her wiki yet because we don't know what exact shade of pink to use yet.

Kana reminding you of Ach/eron, feels so right tbh hahaha Two of her early inspirations are actually Rai/den Sho/gun (Gen/shin) and Rai/den Mei (Hon/kai). One of her prominent voice claims were also Sawashi/ro Miyu/ki! So you're very on-point!! hehe 😆😆

I'm surprised there isn't much presence of yakuza families in canon considering that the story took place in Ja/pan! So, I'm so happy to see that @melonchanverse also has yakuza family ocs!! 😭💖✨ *holds yakuza neighbors au in my hands softly* I will draw this someday, soon.

And yes, Yui sees them as both bestfriends and younger siblings. On the other hand, Kana also sees him as both a bestfriend and a younger sibling. On the other other hand, Kurumi is the one true imouto of the trio.

[blitzbuckz]

where do you hold your love ?

in your teeth

love has uneven edges but it is something you sink your teeth into. with love you give all of yourself over and feel everything as it happens- good and bad. for you love can be a fight, whether it's hard won or hard lost (or hard to hold on to), love has a way of leaving it's impression in your skin. it's not that it hurts, it's just that it knows your tender spots and seems to hit those first.

tagged by : @contractfee ( ty hon <3 )

tagging : @starsaught , @owlstronomer ( stolas or seren ), @icecoldmarquees , @moxxietude , @ladiesofhell , + anyone else who hasn't done this yet! :>

[campgender]

hi. I just went thru ur entire fat tag and cried tears of relief. thank u for existing and for being like this, sick and mad and fat and queer as fuck ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

omg so much love to you tonight & always, i’m so glad it was a comfort to you 💖💖 since i’m homebound it’s rare that i see someone other than my two housemates in person & i’m the fattest of us so i’ve been very intentional about like. seeing as many bodies like + larger than mine as i can throughout my week bc lord knows they’re not gonna be on the television.

thank You for existing hon, & please know that you’re mirroring my experiences back to me in just as affirming a way as my blog ever has to you. ty for connecting me further to the everywhereness of our bodies 💖💖

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