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[prettyboybun]

Thinkin about going to the mall with him while he's got a dildo nestled all the way deep inside him <3 I do most the talking when we're out in public anyways, all he's gotta to is try not to make it obvious how good he's getting fucked beneath his clothes.

I wanna see his dazed out expression while we move between stores. I want to murmur in his ear, "Yeah, puppy? That feel good?" just to hear him stifle a whimper. Maybe stopping by the food court to sit down for a little snack as he subtly moves his hips up and down on the chair. Gently asking him his color every once in a while, getting a small, "G-Green..." in response, smiling and whispering in his ear what a good boy he is.

Touching him over his pants when we get back to my car, promising to fuck him properly when we get home <3

[portaldust]

post-bridge of terabithia photo from last night

my eyes still hurt

[webdollzz]

hiii !! 🫶 i still read your genderfluid fic that i requested ago it’s so cute ilysm truly

if ur still taking requests could you write something with the reader being oblivious when hobie is flirting with them ?? like absolutely clueless, not taking the most obvious hints ever 😞😞😞

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a/n: ahh omg!! this was so far deep in my requests I'm so sorry. but thank u sm I'm so glad you liked it <3 ilysm! this is soo cute I love!

warnings: flirty!hobie, oblivious!blunt!gn!reader, lil angsty cz can't let yall be too happy. reader is lowk like...hinted at being autistic! based on me. sorry its so short :(

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the first time Hobie had noticed you don't acknowledge his flirtations, was when he was watching you ramble, talk, and express your little heart away over your current hyperfixations. seeing you so overly joyed by something that you can't contain it made him happy, feeling himself fall more and more in love with you. he was nodding along, listening very intensely.

You figured he wasn't because his eyes weren't on what you were showing him, but on you. your chatter slowly died off, glancing at him with an apologetic face. "Sorry, m'ramblin'."

he shook his head, leaning forward and smiled. "nah, nah. Keep goin', like hearin' ya talk." he attempted at a subtle flirt, but seeing the way you just nodded and continued talking made him frown, but he carried on listening.

the second time was when he attempted to ask you on a date. he wasn't majorly experienced with romantic partners, but he had the charm. or, so he thought. walking up to you with a smile, draping an arm over your shoulder.

"wan' grab sum' coffee sometime?" He asked, walking with you and you just shrugged.

"No, I don't really like coffee." you said, and he slowly peeled his arm off you, his smile drooping away.

"oh, righ'." He nodded, continuing to walk with you but with his hands tucked into his pickets. did you not feel the same? were his advances making you uncomfortable?

the third, and final time, was when he had been walking to where you planned on meeting for a picnic, since it was spring. he got you some flowers, ones he remembered you said you liked. he greeted you with a smile and a tight hug, before presenting the flowers.

"pretty flowers for a pretty person." you laughed quietly, taking the flowers and sniffing them.

"you're such a nice friend." you sat on the blanket, looking up at him as he stayed standing, staring at you as if you had five heads. or voted Conservative.

"what? why're you looking at me like that...?" you frowned, crossing your legs as you began pulling out the food.

"...are you really that oblivious?" He asked softly, slowly seating himself across from you on the blanket.

"Sorry?"

"do ya not see the way I look at you? the way I talk t'you?" He asked, frowning. "or, do you and you don't feel the same? 'cos tha's fine, hones'," he said, raising his hands. "but I'd rather ya' tell me."

you stared at him. you did feel the same, of course you did, but you had no idea he even liked or. or that he was flirting.

"...you were flirting with me?" you asked, and he rolled his eyes slightly before laughing. "yea, have been for the las' three months. thanks f'noticing." he leaned towards you.

"so?" "

so...what?"

He sighed. "so, do ya...feel the same?" He asked, his eyes running all over your face, your features creating the most perfect facial harmony he's ever seen. you shrugged.

"I...don't know? I don't feel the opposite?" you mumbled. you had never really been good at deciphering your feelings, differentiating platonic and romantic, sarcasm and serious, teasing and mockery. it had never been where you shined.

he nodded in understanding, raising his hand to your cheek, a couple millimetres away, awaiting your permission. you nodded softly, and his hand softly held your cheek, thumb rubbing your cheek bone.

"tha's okay," he nodded, still studying all your features, freckles, everything.

"wha' do you feel when you see me? when y'r'near me?" he asked, and you shrugged softly. you felt bad that you couldn't tell him how you felt, simply because you didn't know.

"I don't know how to word it." You whispered, slightly leaning into his hand as he held your cheek. he smiled at the action.

"tha's fine. jus' say sum words 'n' I'll put 'em together."

"u–uhm...fuzzy and warm inside, nervous, but — in a good way, y'know? um — and then, I'm waiting for something. but I don't know wh—" He pressed his lips to yours, cutting your upcoming ramble off short.

you were surprised at first, but melted into him, returning the kiss with the same gentle passion he was giving. he pulled away, giving a few gentle pecks as he did so, as if he wasn't ready to pull away.

"was tha' what you were waitin' for?" he asked softly, smiling at you. you thought for a moment, before returning his smile.

"yeah, it was."

© WEBDOLLZZ 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟒. ‎

[sunrisebythesea]

And on the seventh day God ended His work which He had done, and He rested on the seventh day from all His work which He had done. Then God blessed the seventh day and sanctified it, because in it He rested from all His work which God had created and made.

- Genesis 2:2-3 (NKJV)

[gun-chucks]

oh my god it is the silt verses. ive been reading it as the slit verses the entire time. fucking hello

[akkivee]

i think the tl gets this across great but for full context, the saying kuukou’s using here is transliterally ‘the buddha’s face thrice over’ which is an analogy used to say that even the most gentle of people will lose their cool when repeatedly subjected to injustices

but kuukou follows this up with ‘i’ll laugh it off no matter how many times’ which is him telling us no matter what life throws at him he’ll be positive thru it all and face with a smile

[nikkiruncks]

Hiya, Poorni ❤️! This is an easy one, but how does Eric feel about Red/Kitty?

Hey Sunshine! Ty for the ask!

I believe that Eric sees Red/Kitty as a healthy relationship and that he does use them as a way to help his with Donna. That’s why he gave Donna the promise ring and believes they’d be together forever.

[captainseamech]

             Oh they headed inside now! That place was so big and... beautiful as well! High Tide politely greeted a few ponies here and there before heading to a corner and... stay there. Sighs.

[dcwnthercbbithcle]

Mapplethorpe learning that, typically, the relationship between a Sire and their Scions (at least in terms of vampires) is one of respect and admiration, and that with many Scions, they follow the word and advice of their Sires, admiring and internalizing it greatly as they grow and amass their own power.

MEANWHILE, Doe, like, Doe does not, by any extension lend Mapplethorpe that inherent trust, respect or admiration you'd associate with a Sire. Doe doesn't listen to him as a Sire, she loves him, but as a boyfriend and friend, nothing more. She'll participate eagerly in the more standard romantic sire/scion bloodplay that you'll often see with couple vampires. BUT, she doesn't view Mapplethorpe as any font of wisdom or guidance and you KNOW he feels some way about it.

She's his Scion!!! He feels the connection of his blood in her, he feels the attachment and the need to care for her beyond the bounds of their friendship and romantic entanglement, he feels them intertwined on a level thats almost spiritual! He knows she does too! They've had moments that can only be explained through the shared bond! Like Doe somehow managing to find him when he's injured from a parkour trick gone wrong, even though she would've had no way to know how or where he was.

BUT!!! HE HIGHKEY YEARNS FOR THE SIRE RESPECT AND THE RELATIONSHIP HE SEES IN OTHERS! Like David and his boys, like the head vampires and their brides in movies! He wants that! He wants her to look at him in that way too! But Doe, well, Doe does not. Doe will not and he is forever wanting and trying to get her to give it a chance!

Doe dodging and weaving around Mapplethorpe's hope that they can have a unique, romantic and admirational vampire bond going back to him being her sponsor and her 'guide' like:

*guide in quotation marks because Mapplethorpe really hasn't guided Doe in anything! Doe has major burn scars on her arm because Mapplethorpe straight up forgot to tell her she couldn't go out in the day. Doe had to learn to communicate and the entire vampire language EXCLUSIVELY on her own. Doe learned to hunt, not through Mape, but through herself! He really hasn't been any help to her at all in that respect!

[wishfulmuses]

❝ ... ❞

❝ Uh oh―. ❞

[prettyboybun]

Having a puppy switch and a kitty sub and punishing the possessive, bratty pup by spanking his sweet little toy right in front of him <3

The soft sub never breaks any rules on purpose, so he doesn't get punishments (unless he asks nicely for them <3) But the other... Nothing's getting through to him.

So their dom ties him up, delivering some quick spanks to his inner thighs in the process. He grins and moans, thinking he's getting his way. The dom stuffs a gag in his mouth and says, "Just you wait, mutt."

The pup smirks, til he hears his dom call out, "Kitty? C'mere a second, baby."

Their sweet kitty boy comes in, blushing at seeing his pup all tied up already. He says, "Yes, sir?"

Their owner stalks over to him and murmurs gently in his ear so puppy can't hear, "I need to teach our boy a lesson. Will you be a good boy and help me with that?"

Kitty nods frantically, blush spreading to the tips of his ears, "Yes, sir, I'll do anything you'd like!"

He chuckles and says, "Good boy." He grabs his boy's hair and guides him over to the bed, swiftly sitting down and bending him over his lap. Their kitty moans in embarrassment at being so effectively shoved into such a vulnerable position.

Sir looks at his tied up mutt and grins, putting a hand on their kitty's ass in anticipation. Puppy growls against his gag, struggling, trying to untie himself. "Now, now, pup. This is what happens when you can't behave, you get your toys taken away!"

He starts spanking their kitty boy. First, softly over his pants, then shedding layers of clothes, growing progressively harsher. The poor thing is already so red, no doubt leaving marks for weeks to come.

He's shaking and whimpering softly when their dom leans down and asks, "Color, sweet thing?"

"G-Green..." He manages, throwing a soft smile upwards as confirmation. His owner smiles back and gently caresses his stinging behind.

"Good boy. So good for me, sweetheart." He coos, delivering a quick smack at the end. He turns his attention towards his puppy, who's beginning to quiet down in understanding of his punishment. Still, that doesn't stop the heated lust in pup's eyes as he stares at the scene in front of him.

After a handful more hard smacks to their sub's ass and tdick, Sir gets up from his position, leaving the sweet boy trembling and dripping wet. He walks over to their pup and undoes his gag, saying softly, "Hi, pup. Did you learn your lesson?"

The mutt nods, mouth dry, "Yes, sir. I'll be good."

"Good pup," His owner kisses him sweetly, "I knew you could do it."

He starts undoing his pup's ties, gently massaging the irritated red marks from his struggle. Once he's all untied, Sir murmurs, "Are you ready for your reward for taking your punishment so well?" The mutt nods, eyes wide with want.

He laughs and says, "Good boy. Pounce."

Mutt doesn't need to be told twice. He gets on top of their pretty kitty, biting and kissing all over his soft body, growling. Kitty whimpers and moans louder than ever before.

Pup flips him over onto his back so he can frot hard with their tdicks. He growls out between thrusts through gritted teeth, "Good. fuckin'. boy. Can't believe how pretty you are. Mine. Ours."

Kitty whimpers breathlessly, "Yes, sirs, I'm yours. C-Can I please cum, sirs?"

Mutt throws a glance up at their owner, silently asking the same. Sir pets his head and says, "Of course, sweet things. Cum for me."

Kitty lets go first, shaking and whining. Puppy goes soon after, hips jackhammering against his toy's. Sir gathers them both up in a gentle embrace, praising them and delivering soothing touches to their bodies.

He'd have to keep this in mind if his puppy ever decides to act up some more...

[portaldust]

burber time gburrer time

[misoleado]

☀️'s first anniversary with Miles! Sole and Miles went on vacation in Tuscany, Italy, with Sole's family. I'm sure that Miles loves Italy, for the culture, the landscapes and the good food. He wanted a lot to visit Italy, and who better than his Italian boyfriend to do so. On the 18th of August they celebrated their first year together as a couple (I'm a so late, it was a lot of work). The beauty of the Italian sunsets crowned their special day: since Sole is with Miles, he has finally understood what it means to be loved, appreciated and supported. Miles is Sole's hope and light. Happy 1st year my babies! And yes, many references of Call Me By Your Name film (but a happy and healthy version)

Fun fact: their first kiss happened while they were on the sign of the Daily Bugle (Sole was so confused, Miles believed that the other would have killed him)

Thank you so much @ronhatelie for your beautiful art, do not use the drawings in any way. You can find Sole's content here: tiktok @misoleado

[hellfireheroes]

Starter for @hellsfavor // Werewolf Steve AU

☀️

It was cold.

So so cold.

His hair felt sticky and wrong. His body too hot and too cold. What was he doing again? He didn’t remember. It felt like he was wading through syrupy maple sweetness. The feeling sticking to his body and clinging. Dragging him down down down into warmth and fur.

It felt so soft.

It would be so easy to let go.

Steve whimpered softly, trying to force his head to look around the dimly lit parking lot. No. He was doing something… but what? The full moon above just a disorienting flicker in the sky. He felt no fear though, only an odd sense of calm.

That’s Right… he was going home because of the moon.

He had overshot his shift this time and he was trying to get home before anything happened. Before… IT… took over. But it was a little too late for that.

His eyes closed as they burned, the feeling of falling into darkness was welcome as he was pulled under for just a moment.

….

‘Wake up!’

Brown eyes swimming in gold snapped open as hands began to touch his face. His body jolting into slurred awareness. The hands an appreciated reprieve from the burning hot of his body. His body felt like it was on FIRE. Slick with sweat that seemed to be dripping in buckets from the fallen King.

“Hhhh…huh…?” He mumbled, body shaking.

Oh, when did she get here..? Funny.. she looked familiar.

“Oh, s-storesss… stores closed…” he slurred, head drooping and a glob of saliva dripped from his mouth to the asphalt below. “You gotta… go.” He pushed away from her, crumbling and holding his stomach in a tight grip.

[multiicolor]

brainrotting abt human ammy so have her being harassed by birds

[aethramusings]

okay spock it's time for your biannual screening for every disease ever ~ ! !