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because i get quite the 'nonnies, i wanna be able to address yall— but it still be private, so i was thinking of doing an anon list, lmk yalls thoughts pls!!

@bluebvrriee @v4mpire-bit3s @neroloops @m-e-m06 @icollectrubberduckies @tuttifrutt1 @unsaidjaelinrose @sorry-for-party-rocking-rah @courta13 @thegr8estpuff

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lookmovie2.to is one of my favorite sites to watch movies/shows on !

i LOVE you 'nonny!!

keep em coming guys 😈

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Heyyy can you write something short about the sidewalk rule with mason? 🤭🫶

yes ofcccc!! i'd honestly write it rn but i got 2 hours of sleep last night (was working on the on boy the cruise chapters) and im like suuuuuper tired, but i'll DEF have something up by tmr abt this!!

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would you consider writing for benj from incoming? 🙏🏻 i refresh your page everyday waiting for new mason things because i love your writing and im obsessed with benj rn 🤗 if you can that’d be great, thank youuuu!

hey 'nonny! yall know i wanna fulfill all the requests i get right? and i PROMISE i'll eventually write for all of mason thames' characters, its just....specifically incoming, i cannot watch it because i dont have NETFLIX 💔 im in the process of finding illegal websites i can watch movies on.

once i find said website, i SWEAR i'll write for benj (incoming), finney (the black phone), noah (monster summer), and alll his future projects 🙏🏼

lowkey if yall know some websites PLEASE comment them 🫶🏼🫶🏼

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this is so boy on the cruise to me

YES YES YESSSS I AGREEEEE, ugh ily 🤧

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the boy on the cruise—

01 First Glance...

| check out the series masterlist!

| taglist!

you'd never seen so many hawaiian shirts in your life.

there were pineapple prints, floral button-ups, a group of dads in matching flamingo tanks, and at least two separate parrots on shoulders that may or may not have been real. it was chaos. hot, loud, sunscreen-scented chaos.

you gripped your suitcase handle tighter, squinting toward the cruise terminal. “we're sure this is the right ship?” your mom glances back, pushing her sunglasses up. “its called the emerald star, babe. look at the side.”

sure enough, painted across the side, in looping green letters, was emerald star – 14 night at sea. fourteen days. two weeks of endless ocean, buffet lines, bingo nights, and being trapped in a small room with your parents. you couldn’t decide if it sounded like heaven or purgatory.

your dad was already speed-walking ahead, weaving through families and honeymooners like he had somewhere to be, even though you weren’t boarding for another twenty minutes.

your phone buzzes in your back pocket— your best friend, of course.

| soulmate: u better meet a hot guy and fall in love

| soulmate: idc if he’s a waiter or a magician or the guy who refills the shrimp

| soulmate: make it HAPPEN

you snort and shoved your phone away. only your best friend would romanticize a trip you hadn’t even boarded yet.

inside the terminal, everything felt cold and over-air-conditioned. you followed your parents through security, checked your bag, and got your keycard, a little white and green plastic thing with your name printed on it and a number: deck 7, cabin 7428.

the ship itself was… massive. you'd seen pictures, but stepping into the atrium was something else. the ceilings were high and gold-trimmed, a live band played near the main staircase, and someone immediately offered you a flute of orange juice with a strawberry on the rim. you took it wordlessly, still wide-eyed, honestly, this cruise had you wondering how long it took your parents to save up for it.

somewhere nearby, a voice called out, “you're gonna get nice and tan sweetie,” followed by a small chuckle.

you glance over but dont really focus, just a boy your age and an older woman. he was tall, lean, curly-haired, had a backpack slung over one shoulder and a hoodie in his hands. something about him made you pause for half a second, but then your mom was tugging you toward the elevators.

“we're on deck seven!” she said brightly. “lets go check out the room!”

you followed, taking one last glance back, but the guy was gone. the pair had turned the corner, probably heading to their own cabin.

whatever. probably just some tacky high schooler trying to look cool.

little did you know that in two days, that same guy would be buying you a drink by the pool.

and by the end of the cruise… well.... you weren’t going to be able to forget him.

not even if you tried.

a/n: i KNOW its not really interesting rn, but we had to kinda set the cruise vibe yk?? 😭

tags: @bluebvrriee @v4mpire-bit3s @neroloops @m-e-m06 @icollectrubberduckies @tuttifrutt1 @unsaidjaelinrose @sorry-for-party-rocking-rah @courta13 @thegr8estpuff

{divider cred goes to @strangergraphics}

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the is SCREAMING "the boy on the cruise"!!!!

would you be able to make octonauts/seaside themed dividers? I love ur work it's amazing

hi there! i have not seen this show, so hopefully these are what you were looking for! ♥️

please like and credit if you use, reblogs are appreciated! thank you! 💕

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i hate my theme rn😞😞 how did u get yours so pretty helo

HELP girl idek :/ i lowkey think my blogs a bit...basic 😭 but thank you smmmm!!

lowkey, i just kinda scrolled on Pinterest, think i searched "aphrodite aesthetic" (not my proudest moment but then came across pics i liked 🤷🏻‍♀️ ). good dividers are also helpful! @dollywons and @anitalenia have AMAZINGLY cute dividers i loveeee

i honestly think ur blog is cuteee, but if u want i can try and help u switch it up?? just shoot me message if you'd like

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HI MLLL could you do some mason thames x reader fluff where shes on her period?? 💗💞💗💞

OFC MY DEAR 'NONNY, i wasnt sure if you wanted headcannons or a fic, so i did a little of both! hope you enjoy ml 🫶🏼

—the one where mason comforts you as you 'woman' (his words not mine!)

| fluffy fluff fluff!!

| check out the rest of his masterlist!

| and my taglist while you're at it 🤷🏻‍♀️

• mason knows before you even say anything. you so much as blink slightly too hard and he’s like, “are you okay? is it... are you woman-ing?” you just groan from your couch and nod. he kisses your forehead dramatically and disappears. (he returns with a heating pad, snacks, and a blanket.)

• he literally becomes a human weighted blanket. he lays on top of you just the right amount, arm around your waist, hand rubbing small circles on your lower stomach like it’s second nature. “i’m your painkiller now. fda approved.”

• he doesn’t get grossed out. at all. if you leak on the bed or need help getting your meds or even cry over a commercial, he’s like: “babe. you’re literally bleeding and surviving. you’re a superhero.”

• runs to the store like a pro. “u want the pink ones with wings or the purple ones that feel like clouds? and when he brings them he also includes your favorite snacks and a squishmallow because "duh"

• if you're feeling gross or bloated, he literally lays his head on your stomach and goes, “this tummy’s perfect actually. 10/10 pillow. warm and soft. its honestly elite.”

• he’ll sit through the worst cramps with you, even if you're just curled up in silence. he watches whatever you want— romcom, sad girl movie, or literal YouTube commentary videos. “if it distracts you, i’m watching it. even if it’s 40 minutes about why early 2000s disney channel had the best fashion.”

• if you're irritable, he doesn’t take it personal. like at all. “why are you breathing so loud???” “my bad. i’ll just switch lungs.”

• if you cry out of nowhere (you lost a hoodie string in the wash), he just pulls you into a hug and lets you sob into his shirt. “let it out, my love. mourn the hoodie string.”

• when your self-esteem dips, he gets serious. sits you down, “listen. i know you feel gross. but you are seriously the prettiest human i’ve ever laid eyes on. like... you're stunning. even right now, in fuzzy socks and murder in your eyes.”

• he keeps a “period drawer” at his place with pads, tampons, pain meds, chocolate, fuzzy socks, and a backup hoodie of his just for you. “i stocked up. it’s the emergency kit for when my girl’s uterus goes to war.”

• he googled what foods help with cramps and tries to cook for you. once made you a salmon quinoa situation you absolutely didn’t eat, but you loved him for trying.

• he’ll literally track your cycle in his phone. he doesn’t make it weird or controlling, he just wants to know when to be extra gentle and have your favorite snacks on standby.

• calls you his “delicate little gremlin” when you’re curled up on his bed with snacks and heating pads. “look at you. fearsome. in your beast mode.”

• gives you a "period pass” — meaning anything you say goes. you want pancakes at midnight? done. you want to cuddle while watching trash TV? say less. you want to put your cold feet up his back? you got it! “your uterus is calling the shots, and i obey.”

• when your cramps are bad, he lets you lay on top of him like a heating pad. if you fall asleep? he stays still for hours. “i got nowhere better to be than under you, baby.”

• 2 words. snack roulette. when he doesn’t know what you’re craving, he just buys everything. sweet, salty, crunchy, chewy, he drops the bag on your bed like, “i got anxiety in aisle five trying to guess, so i just panic-bought the whole snack aisle.”

• remembers your period schedule better than you do sometimes. “you got really emotional last time on day 2, so... want me to cancel plans and just be with you tonight?”

• validates every single emotion like it’s the most serious thing he’s ever heard. “i cried because a crow looked lonely.” “that’s so valid. loneliness is hard. also crows are very emotional birds.”

• gives you little kisses on the forehead every time you groan in pain. “you okay?” “cramps.” kiss “cramps again.” kiss “still cramps.” double kiss

• lets you rant uninterrupted. sits there like your personal therapist while you spiral.

• occasionally says things like, “she said THAT to you? do you want me to fight her or emotionally ruin her using only two tweets?”

• random affirmations when you’re bloated and cranky, “your body’s working so hard right now. you’re literally a goddess.” “your stomach is cute and you are allowed to feel like shit.” “i’d still kiss you if you were a swamp monster.”

• offers to “sacrifice” his own comfort for yours like,“take the entire blanket, love. i don’t need it, im warm with the power of your love.” “you can yell at me if it helps. just, like, aim away from the food.”

• pretends to be mad at your uterus with you, "why would she do this to us?? we trusted her. we LOVED her."

• once asked seriously, “is there a way i can give you some of my blood so your body can chill?? like a swap?” you laughed for 10 minutes straight and then cried. and he just held you through it.

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you’re lying sideways on the couch like a defeated worm. your blanket’s wrapped around you in a tragic little cocoon. your cramps are acting like they pay rent. your heating pad is hot, but not helping, and you may or may not be halfway through crying over a tiktok of a hamster eating spaghetti.

you text mason,

| cramps are tryna kill me, send help or mozzarella sticks

| jk. kinda. idek bro

you don’t expect a response. he’s probably busy. maybe filming, maybe with friends. maybe anything. so you go back to tiktok, continuing to sob over a golden retriever puppy who just learned how to fetch

ten minutes later, your phone buzzes,

| outside. don’t move.

girl what.

you slowly sit up like a reanimated corpse, blanket still attached, watching as he enters your house; hood up, sweatpants baggy as ever, slides with socks on, hands full of everything you could’ve wanted and more.

“emergency delivery for my dramatic little blood monster.”

you blink.

he's taking out, somehow heated mozzarella sticks, a sprite, a heating pad (??), your exact pad brand, chocolate, and a tiny stuffed duck with a little bow

“mace… did you just rob a walgreens??”

“no,” he says, dramatic eye roll following sweet. “i ransomed a walgreens. theres a difference, i pay for one of them"

he kicks off his slides and drops next to you on the couch. “how bad is it? scale of 1 to ‘murder me.’”

you groan, head flopping into his lap.

“murder me and then resurrect me as a less bloated version of myself.”

he smiles and brushes your hair away from your face. "no promises. but i can feed you mozzarella sticks and tell you how beautiful you are until the pain gets scared and leaves.”

you grin, already reaching for the snacks.

“deal.”

he wraps an arm around you, tucks the duck plush in next to you, and presses a soft kiss to your temple.“we’ll ride this out together, babe. just you, me, and fried cheese.”

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you’re pacing the room like a feral raccoon in fuzzy socks. you’ve got cramps, your hoodie sleeves are too long, and your hair’s doing a thing. a thing you hate.

you’re bloated, your sweats don’t fit right, and someone at school had the AUDACITY to say 'you don’t even look like you’re on your period' today.

mason’s on the couch, legs folded, holding a plate of vanilla cake he got from God knows where.

he says nothing.

you whirl around. face contorted in anger, eye twitching, “and THEN he said—‘it’s not that bad, just take an advil’—LIKE BITCH, I AM BLEEDING INTERNALLY. YOU HAVE A WEAK PENIS THAT COULD NEVER ENDURE WHAT MY UTERUS DOES.”

he nods solemnly, smiling, “internal bleeding. atrocious. how dare my girlfriend woman. here, bite.”

he holds out a fork with the fluffiest vanilla cake on it. you stomp over, take it dramatically, chew with fury.“and why is it that every single time i get my period, my skin breaks out like i’m thirteen and in a clearasil commercial??”

another bite.

“people have the nerve to say ‘glow through it’ like i’m a fucking pinterest board. mason, i am not glowing. i am GREASY and UNSTABLE.”

he’s holding in a laugh, but barely. “you’re glowing in a rage-filled, powerful woman kind of way, which i think is epic”

you glare.

“you’re lucky you’re hot and feeding me.”

he shrugs.

“i know.”

you pause. take another bite, voice softening a little.

“it just sucks. i hate how i feel and how i look and how little weak XY chromosomes just... expect me to function like normal while my body’s literally in battlefield mode.”

mason puts the plate down and stands, walking over to wrap his arms around you from behind. he kisses the side of your head.

“you don’t have to function. not with me. you can cry, rage, eat cake, and threaten everyone from the safety of this house.”

he squeezes gently.

“you don’t have to shrink your feelings just ‘cause they make other people uncomfortable. if it sucks, say it sucks. and if you need me to keep the cake coming while you threaten a, ahem— weak penis XY chromosome? i got you.”

you melt into him with a sniffly laugh.

“thank you for not being a weak penis-ed XY chromosome”

he wheezes out a laugh, “of course, my love”

......later that night

you’re under a weighted blanket, still slightly annoyed at the world, but mason’s hand is rubbing slow circles on your hip while your favorite comfort movie plays. he feeds you one last bite of cake, and when your eyes flutter shut, he plants a kiss on your head, whispering “even on your worst days... you’re still my favorite.”

a/n: hope this met your standards 'nonny!

tags: @bluebvrriee @v4mpire-bit3s @neroloops @m-e-m06 @icollectrubberduckies @tuttifrutt1 @unsaidjaelinrose @sorry-for-party-rocking-rah

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now introducing...

the boy on the cruise...

a 14 part mini series inspired by this request

otherwise known as strangers to lovers?

01…READER y/n l/n just your average girl who just finished her junior year of high school. as a "small" gift for completing the most hectic school year, her parents surprise her with a 2 week long cruise at the end of june.

02...MASON THAMES popularity rising, recently just finished all his how to train your dragon press, knowing how hectic and tiring it was for him, his grandma surprises him with the same 2 week long cruise.

03...WHAT HAPPENS WHEN these two cross paths. do you immediately recognize him? or does your obliviousness attract him more?

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series masterlist!!

01 the first glance

02

03

04

05

06

07

08

09

10

11

12

13

14

a/n: love the anon who requested this 🤧 ALSO! all of my mason thames content will be with a TEEN!!! reader in mind. he is still SEVENTEEN!! if anything, the reader might be younger or slightly older than him (16-18) until he is an adult, and even then, i wont have in mind someone supper older than him...

| check out my mason thames masterlist! along with my taglist!

tags: @bluebvrriee @v4mpire-bit3s @neroloops @m-e-m06 @icollectrubberduckies @tuttifrutt1 @unsaidjaelinrose @sorry-for-party-rocking-rah

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HI HI HI I have an idea since im in love with your writing 🫶 okay so what about a fem reader x mason Thames (obv) who doesn’t know him and is on a cruise with her parents where he is as well and they meet each other and start to like each other 🤭

(Can you tell I watched titanic yesterday?)

HOLY SHIT, ANONNY?!? you just gave me a WONDERFUL idea for a mini series, UGH i love you 🤧 expect the introduction MAYBE later?? no promises, but it will get done!!

guys!! should i start an anon list?? or wtv they're called, like yk when someone says "can i be 🎀 anon" and stuff, lmk!!

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thank you so much for inspiring me to provide the mason x reader tag with content✊

RAHHHH YESSSSSS MORE MASON X READER CONTENT 🙏🏼

swear there isnt as much stuff for his as there needs to be

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launching with mason thames

—the one where you film a tiktok with mason

| HIGH key dont know if this would be a hard or soft launch

| based on this request

| taglist

| the rest of his masterlist!

you settle onto mason’s lap like it’s the most natural thing in the world, your curls brushing his jawline, makeup flawless enough to blind anyone watching. the warm lighting of mason's pc illuminating the room, it creates this perfect little bubble around you.

your phone’s front camera is already recording, the slow, hypnotic beat of “Or Nah” by Ty Dolla $ign, the Weeknd, and Wiz Khalifa filling the background as you mouth the lyrics, eyes locking into the lens with a mix of challenge and tease. that slow, seductive vibe fitting your every smirk and glance.

mason’s arms suddenly wrap around your waist from behind, his fingers slowly trailing up, teasing just beneath your shirt, the camera catching every subtle movement. his touch is deliberate, like he’s marking territory without saying a word.

“you know they’re gonna lose it when they figure out who i am, right?” mason’s voice is low, right next to your ear.

you smirk, lips syncing perfectly. “prolly got a lotta other bitcthes owe you favors”, your fingers twine in his hair, tugging gently.

inside mason’s head, everything slows down. he watches your lips move to the song, small smirk plastered on his face, "pussy so good had to save that shit for later,"

this time, he lip syncs with you— mouth right next to your ear. his hand ventures a little higher, fingertips grazing just beneath your ribs, teasing and claiming. your eyes flick to the camera with a silent dare.

"took her to the kitchen fucked her right there on the table," and you angle the camera up, just enough to catch the sharp edge of mason’s jaw as he continues to lip sync the rest of the audio, his gaze flickers to the lens for a heartbeat before the video cuts off.

“you sure you wanna post this?” he asks, as you rewatch the clip. "are we serious, of course i wanna post this!! this is literally goldddd!"

he presses a kiss to your temple, voice soft. “they aint ready for us.”you lean back into his chest, feeling the steady thump of his heartbeat. you tap the post button without a thought, throwing your phone aside.

minutes later the video is live and thriving.

it blew up immediately.

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COMMENTS:

user1 idk who i wanna be in this situation 💔💔

user2 the girl is literally breath taking?!?

user3 wait a minute...that watch...its too familiar...

⤷ user4 RIGHT!! like i KNOW ive seen it somewhere!!

user5 call me crazy but this looks like @masonthames

⤷ yntiktok it lowkey does look like him 🤷🏻‍♀️

walkerscobell ✔️ @masonthames does this guy look like u, or am i tweaking

user6 who is this baddie 😍

user7 on a random tuesday night??

user8 guys this is def mason

⤷ user9 it HAS to be, look at the bracelet he's wearing!

mckennagrace ✔️@masonthames TWIN IS THIS YOU?!?

a/n: keep requesting guys 💔💔

tags: @bluebvrriee @v4mpire-bit3s @neroloops @m-e-m06 @icollectrubberduckies @tuttifrutt1 @unsaidjaelinrose

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i neeed some mason x reader dry humping or just some suggestive stuff pls only what you’re comfortable with ilyy

i fear this wasn't executed properly 😔

| dry humping!!

| i apologize in advance cause this did not eat

the air is thick, room filled with heavy breathing. you're straddling mason, laced panties barely visible, yet absolutely drenched.

his hands are wrapped safely around your waist, pulling you closer, his eyes locked with yours.

your mouths crash together, tongues in a fiery dance. one of your hands tangles in his curls, pulling slightly, a beautiful noise coming from deep within him.

he starts to move, slow and cautious, testing the waters. the friction of his slacks against your bare thighs, the growing tension between you both making everything euphoric.

you rock your hips against his, creating a steady, hypnotizing rhythm. your nails dig into his shoulders,

“fuck n/n," he whimpers, twitching uncontrollably underneath you. “you like that?” you whisper against his ear, eliciting a groan from him.

you continue your movements, leaving a wet patch. "see what you do to me," you mumble, watching as his eyes shift down.

he groans when he see's the wet mark, mouth searching for yours. you lean down and kiss him, sucking on his tongue as you unbutton the grey vest he had on.

you move your mouth down to his neck, sucking marks all over his collarbone,

"ah sh-shit... at this rate, i-i’m gonna cum—fuck b-baby, slow down." he groans, throwing his head back against the headboard behind him with a soft thud.

you comply and roll your hips languidly, enough to keep him squirming but not enough to make him orgasm. you lean forward and hold onto his shoulders, keeping your balance as you move back and forth on his lap— giving him an unobstructed view of your ass.

his breathing grows rapidly, the band in his stomach growing tighter and tighter each passing second. you smirk as you feel him twitch, his noises becoming more and more desperate.

"o-oooh fuck, faster, faster, please baby", he grabs your waist, pushing you against him at a faster, rougher pace.

with just a few more buck of your hips, you feel him shudder, a long drawn out moan escaping his throat. his hips buck up with each spurt of cum that escapes him.

his whole body is twitching, moan after moan leaving his body, your hips not stopping until he whimpers out a small, "baby..."

you get up slowly, taking a good look at him,

mason was slumped against the headboard, his bare chest heaving up and down— dark marks starting to appear, his grey slacks now soiled in his cum.

"you okay?" you mumble, caressing his face gently. he looks up, lashes slightly wet, "mhm" he lazily replies, pulling you back down. he gives you a kiss before smirking, "lets go shower"

a/n: okay so ik this high key sucks but keep in mimd THIS IS THE FIRST THING I WRITE THATS SUGGESTIVE 😭😭 i'll get better guys TRUST 🙏🏼

| check out my mason thames masterlist!

tags: @bluebvrrie @v4mpire-bit3s @neroloops @m-e-m06 @icollectrubberduckies @tuttifrutt1 @unsaidjaelinrose

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LETHAL FUCKING FACE CARD LAWDDDDD

MASON THAMES How to Train Your Dragon (2025) Special Screening Tribeca Film Festival June 11, 2025

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launching with mason??

like, reader isnt famous at all, has NO big following on anything, hasnt posted on tiktok, has 2 posts on insta, that kinda vibe, and her first tiktok ever is with mason??

idk if this is considered a "hard launch" but reader would be all dolled up sitting on mason's lap, lip syncing to Or Nah, his hands slowly ride up, she shows his jawline at the end?? GAH i hope that makes sense 😭

1:56am— hol up, u onto sum anon 😼 def gon cook sum up!

EDIT— 2:38am

AAAAAAAAAAND its DONE!! i'll post it probably later today??

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hi!! so im wondering if you'll do a mason thames smut? you be in charge of details and stuff, i js wanna read yk 😜

hellurrrrr 😼

soooo because mason is still a minor i will not be writing smut for him.

BUT, dont be saddened anonny 🫶🏼 i am open to suggestive content (makeout sesh, a lil grinding moment, MAYBE dry humping?? idk abt that last one...i feel like its still smut in some way 😭)

so ask awayyyyy