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lyekisses · 10 months
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pete unboxing his pink jacket <333
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echosdevil · 7 months
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Kerry Condon attends the Louis Vuitton show (October 02, 2023)
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screampied · 1 month
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Omgg imagine poor baby Choso in foursome, he would be so cute like, he would ask you “are you okay baby? Need a break?” he definitely needs to be with Nanami and Hiromi, cuz all of them will fuck you, but respectfully. Don’t let baby Cho near Toji and Sukuna mean asses!!! They will straight up destroy you and our poor baby would be so lost with these two bitches
AWWWW YOURE SI RIGHT ☹️☹️☹️💟
he’d be checking all up on you, kissing your forehead, telling you how good you’re doing >>>
i agree w this he’d pair so well with nanami & higu. i think he’d still be shy n intimated by them tho he’s such a cutie
LMAOOOO UR RIGHT 🧎‍♀️i was just thinking with ms coocher. choso would be left out with toji and kuna omg
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emipon · 7 months
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It was the goddesses’ design that we should meet…yes, that is what I believe.✨
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sentient-meatpile · 4 months
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ITS OFFICIALLY MIDNIGHT IN MY TIMEZONE YK WHAT THAT MEANS. INTERNATIONAL HOLIDAY. HAPPY CHUMI DAY EVERYONE
comm info (please give me money im trying to buy a chumi figure)
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perfectlullabies · 2 years
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i am literally so special and not like other girls bc when stranger things first came out i was rly reluctant to watch it and didn’t get to it for nearly a year but finally gave in when i realized matthew modine was there
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astraysimp · 5 months
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Future Producer
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Future Producer
◛⑅·˚ ༘ ♡ Hello, hello ,hello, my lovelies! I am back with the last edition of my personal dad!skz series, finishing off with a Bahng! ( I DO have another series planned) 
ੈ♡˳Summary: Chan, ever the hardworking man he is, takes baby Bahng to the studio( or his in house studio).....um I think that’s it
ੈ♡˳Warnings: Dad! Cha, fem!reader, fluff fluff FLUFF, tiny baby and appa chan (he is no longer foive),pet names, playful teasing Chan about losing his hair , idk what else ੈ♡˳
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You and Chan were adjusting to parenthood well. You loved it, and he did too. A baby Bahng– Haneul Rei Bahng– Chan’s proudest accomplishment. But, he missed the studio, which was why he had a studio built into your shared house.
That’s exactly where he was right now, with a tiny Haneul on his chest. At only 1 month old, she was already in the studio, though she just wanted to be with her appa. It was midafternoon, and you had woken up from a nap. Usually, you were met with Chan singing to Haneul or her crying……but, the house was quiet. Too quiet. Sitting up on your bed, you stretched and kicked your legs over the side of the bed, Chan and Haneul nowhere in sight. “Hm? Where are they?” You asked yourself, throwing one of Chan’s hoodies and slippers into a pair of slippers. You checked her nursery, no one was there. The master bathroom? Think again. So, you  wandered downstairs, singing to yourself. “ Where is my Channieeeeee? And my princesssss?” You hummed.
The kitchen. Empty. The living room? Nope. The laundry room? Still, no luck.
So, you wandered to the basement. Where the main gathering area– for game nights and movie nights to be held with his bandmates– was empty. As was the basement bedroom and half bathroom. Smiling to yourself, you saw the door to his studio closed. Softly knocking, you peeked your head in– wanting to respect his space because his studio was his safe place(other than with you). “Channie? Bubs, you in here?” You asked, as you gently pushed the door open.  He was,but he couldn’t hear you, and he was focused. Fingers clicking away on his soundboard, adjusting, rearranging and editing different sound clips. “Does that sound okay, Haneul?” You heard him whisper. She just gazed up at him, her cheek against his chest with a pacifier in her mouth. He chuckled, “Then again….you don’t know what these sounds are.” He giggled, kissing her forehead, before he adjusted her on his chest. Humming to himself, he went back to his work, writing down notes in the notebook on his desk. “Frick…..that doesn’t sound right,” he mumbled. “What if I……put it…….here.” He tapped his chin, eyes scanning over the screen, as he moved the clip to another spot and listened to the playback. “Aaaaah, yeah. Better better. Okay.” Haneul was growing sleepy, her afternoon nap time approaching. “Ooooh, is Princess Haneul tired,hhm?” He cooed, soothingly patting her back, humming a lullaby at her. “Somewhere over the rainbow.Way up high.There's a land that I heard of.Once in a lullaby,Somewhere over the rainbow.Skies are blue,” Chan sang, running a gentle finger over her cheek, as her eyes fluttered shut.
Deciding to step in, you smiled, walking over and kissing his cheek. “Hi, my love.” You whispered, sitting in your designated chair. Yes, you had a chair because you also spent a lot  of time in the studio with Chan. Slightly jumping, he smiled and pressed a kiss to your lips. “Geez scared me, baby. Didn’t see you come in,” He giggled, eyes crinkling up. “Mhm, woke up from a nap to be met with an empty house,” You pouted , leaning your chin on his shoulder. “Sorry, darling. Had a song idea, and needed to get in here.” He chuckled, still patting Haneul’s back. Smiling you nodded, nuzzling into him. “Speaking of naps, is our  baby girl asleep?” You asked, leaning down to press a soft kiss to the top of her head. Looking down to where she lay on his chest, Chan nodded. “Think so, oh she’s so cute.” He cooed, seeing his baby asleep on his chest. 
You, too, have fallen asleep in the studio . Whether it was on his lap, on the small couch or in your chair. You looked at Haneul and smiled. “She reminds me of when you fall asleep in here,” he chuckled. “Your lips all pouty and your cheek squished against the couch or chair or my chest,” he cooed at you, pinching your cheek. “Yah, don’t blame me.It’s so cozy in here, smells like you and is so warm, plus you take so long.” You giggled, sticking your tongue out at him. Shaking his head, he booped your nose. “That’s how I feel about being in your arms, so warm and cozy and you smell so good, darling.” He smiled, pecking your lips before adjusting a now sleeping Haneul. “She’s so precious. Aw, look at her little cheeks,” you cooed, finger softly running over her cheek, her hand gripping Chan’s shirt. “She is, just like her mummy.” Cha smiled at you, saving the file to his computer , and turning to you.
“Do you think she’ll be a producer in the future, darling?”
 Playfully, flicking his forehead you sighed. “No, I will not have my baby doll losing hair at the age of 25,” You pressed him. Pouting, he cuddled Haneul closer to him,”mummy is so mean, mentioning my hair, doll.” He whined, cuddling her to his chest. Giggling, you pinched his cheek. “I still love you, though, even if you are losing hair, Channie.”
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jeansplaytoy · 6 months
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aot people and what dogs they have
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this was funnnn , no warnings !!
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starting off , i feel like eren would have a french bulldog 😭 he don’t even seem like a big dog typa person (not in the animal way) but he would def name the dog after him like with the same initials or something. like ej (eren jeager) jr.
“ej jr, getcho ass back over here.”
“bruh ej jr ian even playin nomo bruh.”
“junior, why you eat my new…” and take a deep ass breath. “why you eat my new shoes?”
but to be honest he can’t even be mad cus him and the dog act just alike 💀 and i feel like ej jr would be hella nice, just play too much (like eren). like the amount of times this dog has took off down the sidewalk and eren just stood there, sick and tired of the bullshit. he’d definitely be one of those people that would be like “dogs too much to handle” but kept the dog no matter whatttt.
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next up is connie, who would prolly have a doberman i’m not even finna lie. like he would want a dog that looks scary, but isn’t actually mean. and that’s specifically his dog.
like he’s trained enough that if connie tells him to attack like for real, that mf gon attack. but he’s trained enough to know if connie just playin or not. but he got it kinda good cus when i say everybody is scared of this boys dog …. it ain’t even funny 💀
everybody is scared of it except for the main group. he gotta keep it in its room (yet it had its own room) for somebody to come over his house.
and i feel like he’d name it like domino or spade (ykyk).
“yo spade come here lil bro!”
“spade go eat yo food, you had me fixing that shit for nun.”
“spade. go in yo room fool.”
he also squares up and play fights wit the dog 😭.
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next up is jean. now this mf know he wrong, but he would have one of them tall ass dogs, like a irish wolfhound or sumn.
now this dog is sum else, jeans dog would be hella chill, but taking it out in public? 💀shiddd. everybody staring and looking like a mf and he honestly, HONESTLYYY don’t understand why. people will literally be like “bruh, that dog is huge as fuck.” and he’ll just be like “ion know what y’all be talmout, but ight.” AND IT AINT NO ACT cus he tall too😭.
the dogs name would prolly be clifford, ngl. the only difference is that the dog ain’t red. but other than that, he chill as hellll.
“clifford, stop tryna eat paper and shit!”
“cliff’ you chewed my bottle of water bro.”
“clifford, go. just go sit down, damn.”
there’s really no problems with this dog other than the fact that it’s big, but it’s trained a lot and hella good. like the dog knows to sit down in its normal spot when people come over and not to try to jump on people when they’re standing up, stuff like that.
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so ony would probably have a small dog just like eren, and it’d probably be a papillon and lemme tell you, he would literally treat this dog like a princesssss omggg.
buy her clothes, paint her nails, brush and comb her hair, brush her teeth, treats everywhere in the bottom of the pantry. like he’ll treat the dog like his own daughter. he always holds her, she’s trained (kind of), like what else could a dog ask for?
but the namewise, i feel like he’d name his dog princeee, honestly. 😭
“princess, bring yo tiny ass-“
“you hungry, P’?”
“princess get that shit out yo mouth!”
of course he’ll only fuss at the dog if she really being disobedient like the time his bed was covered in toilet paper, like ten rolls.
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now speaking of fussing, mikasa will forever get fussed at for buying not one, but two black perro de prasa canarios. when i say this girl don’t give a damn bout walking at night with her hands full at all, even when the dogs ain’t on a leash, they’re trained REALLY good. so when she’s actually scared or nervous about somebody following her, they’ll do exactly what she says. full on barking and then stopping mid bark when she says so.
everybodies scared of her dog (and connie would be jealous because not that many people really care about his when they see hers) but it’s not even on purpose, she just wants them for protection honestly.
their names would probably be bullet and gun. obviously.
“gun, bullet, why is there dog food everywhere?”
“gun, bro stop tryna fight bullet.”
“bullet, stop shaking water everywhere!”
bullet is bullet because he got a lot of energy and gun is gun because he’s more intimidating. like they got the spike collars and all, mikasa was not playing.
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last but not least, sasha would have a dog that she could laugh at everyday, like a greyhound.
now honestly her and this dog will argue each other from the minute she wakes up to the minute she goes back to sleep. they would be so on and off. 😭 but she’d dress the dog up and stuff and be really nice to it.
the only thing she’d really laugh at is how skinny the dog looks. but the name would probably be bones.
“bones, stop chewing on my airpods cases!”
“bones, get out. please get out.”
“bones stop scratching meee!”
but she obviously loves her dog cus she’s the type to have it since she was like 16 maybe. and they play fight too but she always ends up losing the fight, and one of her lashes in the process.
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let’s not talk about how i fg to put armin, hope u enjoyed.
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obsessivevoidkitten · 2 years
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Far From the Sun Pt. 2
This is the 2nd and final part, part 1 can be found here.
Male Alpha Yandere Demon x Feminized Omega Male Reader (CW: Demonic yandere, dubious consent, a/b/o dynamics, breeding, musk kink, claiming/biting, mpreg, Stockholm syndrome, feminized male reader, cockwarming)  Word Count: 2.7k (Not my best work, but I hope someone enjoys this. Also the orcs that joined under him can pass into the human territories, but they are too few in number to be able to survive doing so, I labeled this as dub-con because of the heat combined with what I can only describe as the a/b/o equivalent of Stockholm syndrome.)   You had been fearful that Aphelion would just take you then and there, as powerless as you were against him in his bedroom. Instead, mercifully, he did not. The demon had simply picked you up and sat on the bed with you on his lap.   Several days had passed since the first night of your failed assassination attempt and Aphelion had not forced you to do anything too extreme yet, just an occasional kiss on the forehead or arm wrapped around you, or sitting on his lap. You mostly remained quiet, but he had managed to coax out your name.   He knew that it would be better for him in the long run if you gave yourself to him willingly. And, to be honest, he had not expected your distressed omega pheromones to affect him so strongly, it made him much softer whenever he was near you. Despite you being a male he treated you like a fragile princess he had to care for.     The demon’s scent also had a startling affect on you. Day by day the medicinal supplements and potions you had taken to suppress your omega nature slowly lost their efficacy. You had never had to endure the full brunt of an alpha’s scent without aid, let alone a powerful demon’s, and you certainly had never been allowed to have a heat at all.   You found yourself starting to become comforted by his smell and by his constant presence. You had tried to escape a few times, but you were always swiftly caught and then forced to stay on his lap. The last time you even started leaking slick due to his proximity. You did not know what else to do, you did not want to be his mate. That wasn’t how you were taught the prophecy was supposed to go!!!   Eventually you decided that you simply wouldn’t eat anymore. You’d rather starve than be his. It seemed like your only way out.   “Come on my little human, aren’t you hungry? Are you sick?” He sounded genuinely concerned for you but you just continued to stare at your plate silently. “Come on princesssss, talk to me... please. Do you not like it? I can have something else made for you!”   You remained quiet and pushed the plate away and got up from the table, about to make your way over to lay on the large chair he had by the window, but he grabbed your wrist and pulled you into his lap.   “It’s so cute when you’re all rebellious, but you really must eat (Y/N). I insist.” He yanked you into his lap and used one hand to angle your head a bit upwards and his other hand held a spoonful of soup to your mouth.   “Here is how this can go (Y/N), you can either let me feed you, or I can cast a spell on you to control your body like a puppet and make you open your mouth for me. Maybe I have been too lenient with you.” You defiantly clenched your mouth shut.   Aphelion would never dream of forcing you to do something sexually, he knew he would have you eventually, but you had to eat for your own good. So if he had to force you to do it then so be it. His eyes glowed red briefly and you went limp against him.   “Now be a good girl and let me feed you.” You unwillingly opened your mouth and let him spoon feed you until your bowl was empty, you were conscious but had zero control over your own body.     He ended his control over you and rubbed your back comfortingly. You responded by glaring up at him.   “Don’t be such a brat. I am only taking good care of my mate.” Aphelion nuzzled his nose into your neck. “I swear you smell better everyday.”   “Y-yeah, well, you don’t let me use any spells, medicine, or potions to hide my smell and suppress my omega traits!” You looked at him indignantly. You would be frustrated that you had to deal with your horrid anatomy and urges on a good day, let alone while dealing with being a glorified prisoner.   “You shouldn’t use them so much. When was the last time you ever even had a proper heat anyway, you smell like you’re approaching one.” Aphelion held you close to his chest, his smell making you flustered again, this time more easily.   “N-not that it’s any of your business demon, but I have never had one, they started me on things to prevent one before my first heat. My training to slay you and purge your evil from the realm did not allow for such distractions!”   For the first time Aphelion lost the smug confidence in his voice. “What? Those things can kill you (Y/N)! It’s bad enough they put a lone unclaimed omega into enemy territory, but you were raised as a weapon your whole life? Not even allowed basic biological expression?”   He resolved right then and there to treat you even better. He would shower you with love and affection and let you express all your omega needs and behaviors.       “I don’t need your false pity! You’re an evil butcher.” You tried to pull away from him, but he didn’t let you. His pheromones got noticeably more intense and calming. Maybe it was a trick or maybe he really was capable of feeling sympathy, but you didn’t need it!   “I offered the various races a chance to join me peacefully and only some of the orc and elf factions recognized my power and joined me. How is what I am doing any worse than the warring orcs and humans? They wish to dominate. But they are filled with bloodlust and greed. Once I unite everyone under one banner all of it will end. I am not a good person, but the most good will be done under my rule!”   Aphelion kissed your neck gently. “I am sorry they propagandized you and hurt you. I’ll fix it though.” The large demon sat you down on a chair and went towards the bed.   You were in denial, the humans and elves weren’t the bad guys! They just wanted freedom… but they weren’t exactly free under their current kings… but… they were their own kings at least…? If things were that bad surely they’d have overthrown their rulers!   You remained deep in thought, not paying attention to what Aphelion was doing, until he cleared his throat to get your attention.   “I put various fabrics, clothing, and pillows on the bed for you. You should make a nest. You probably have never gotten to satisfy that extinct…”   You got up nervously and approached the bed and assortment of nest making supplies. You had once been caught making a nest and had received a harsh beating for doing so. The memory made you shudder and your hands shook as they reached for a blanket. Surely it wouldn’t cause any harm to just make a nest right?   “Go ahead. You can be an omega here okay?” He gave you a reassuring smile. The demon lord really wanted you to be happy here, every omega had a need to nest, plus it would help you bond with him.   You sniffed through through the supplies and used a lot of soft pillows, you also added a lot of his scented laundry. You did not want to consciously admit it, but his pheromones were amazing. They soothed you and made you fill a fluttery fire in the pit of your tummy.   You laid blankets in the center. It looked like a bird nest made mostly of clothing. It felt really nice to build it, like some secret part of you was finally free. Aphelion couldn’t be all bad if he made you feel like this could he? He could have easily overpowered and forced himself inside you...
  While having that thought and sniffing absentmindedly at the underarm of a shirt you were about to add as the last piece of your nest you suddenly felt a wave of warmth spread through you. You felt quite tired and wobbly and had an urge to just rest in your new nest.   You got on the bed and crawled into the nest, pulling a nice blanket over you. If someone had told you a week ago that you would be bundled up in on the bed of The Demon King Aphelion and felt not only safe but strangely content you would have passed out from laughter.   “D-don’t think I like you or want you as a mate… I just really wanted to make a nest and you happen to not smell too awful, it isn’t like I have any other options...” You were still in denial about your growing attraction to him. He constantly doted on you, took care of you, you even kinda liked that he teased you and called you a princess or girl a lot.   But you had been raised since birth to despise him, to kill him, so you could not just accept him as a mate like that.   Even though you were going to bed so early Aphelion got in beside you and draped his arm over you protectively.   “H-hey, get off!” But despite your protests you scooted into his hold. That night, in your brand new nest with your totally not-mate Aphelion holding you, you had the best sleep you had ever had.   You woke up feeling hotter and more flustered than ever, you found yourself laying atop a sleeping Aphelion, slick leaking like a waterfall onto his crotch, with his arms wrapped loosely around you and his bulge rubbing against you.   He was still sound asleep but you were panicking. Why did you get on top of him in your sleep? Why were you making so much slick? Why were you so fucking horny and why did Aphelion smell even better than he did yesterday?   You clung to him and grinded your cock against him desperately. All you wanted was more of him right now. How he was still asleep you had no idea, but you crawled up his body and nuzzled into his underarm and then further up into the scent gland in his neck.   That was the moment you accepted that you thought of him as your mate. The people who raised you made you suffer but Aphelion never did.   When he awoke to the scent of your arousal, the feeling of you nuzzling into his neck, and the sensation of your slick drenching him he thought for sure that he had to be dreaming. The demon finally had you willingly wanting to mate with him.   He rubbed his hands up and down your sides and you felt even hotter at his touch. You licked, sniffed, and nuzzled his neck aggressively as he peeled off all your sweat and slick soaked clothing. Aphelion pulled his pants down, freeing his scarily large prick.   He wanted to just pound into you. You wanted him to just pound into you. But the demon was larger than any human and he knew even a nice stretchy omega hole would need some preparation first.     Aphelion hoisted you up and set you back down right on his face, you fit perfectly between his horns. The demon slid his tongue over your hole, enjoying the immense flavor of your slick before gently sliding it into you. The appendage was certainly unlike any human tongue, stretching deeply into you, licking and prodding every inch of your ass, massaging and prepping you.   You cried out and gripped his horns like handlebars as your thighs squeezed together from the first orgasm of the day. Cum dribbled from your cock as a torrent of slick almost threatened to drown your demonic mate.   He pulled you off his face as he sat up and sat you on his lap, facing him. Aphelion kissed you deeply and you moaned softly, melting into the kiss as he gave you as taste of yourself.   He broke the kiss.   “Are you ready for me to breed you my sweet (Y/N)?” He looked at you like you were the most beautiful thing in all of creation.   “Yes! Pl-please, I need it so bad Aphelion!” You were so blissed out it took all your effort to mumble out those words.   You felt him lift you up again, his hands spreading your cheeks as he lowered you directly on to his drooling cock. His tongue had stretched you so well that he slipped inside easily even with his massive member.   You wanted to cry. It just all felt so right. Nesting, inhaling his scent, mating. How could things that feel so right be wrong? How can a being that makes you feel so good be evil?   He started slow, each deliberate thrust into you coaxing another girly moan from your lips.   “Such a good little mate for me~ I’m going to knot you, going to fill you full of seed~” He was almost as lost in pleasure as you were, softly nuzzling into your overly sensitive neck before picking up the pace. Your naturally produced lube leaked down and covered his fat full nuts as they smacked loudly against your ass every time he pushed into you.   No longer able to contain himself he went from nuzzling your neck to biting your gland there deeply, causing you to writhe in equal parts pain and pleasure. Once more cumming from the overwhelming sensations of sex with your demonic lover. As he slammed into your juicy hole relentlessly his climax wasn’t far behind.   Aphelion impaled you deeply and loaded you full of his hot demon seed as his knot sealed you two together. You finally felt, for the first time in your life, that some deep seated need buried within you had finally been fulfilled. Your heat and the vigorous mating you had just enjoyed exhausted you, and you could not exactly go anywhere all knotted up like this, so you laid against his chest and fell into the most content sleep of your life.   The King of Demons licked your claim mark and kissed your forehead, “Such a good mate, my little hero (Y/N)~”   Over the course of your heat you mated at every opportunity. Stopping only when he made you to eat or when you were too tired and fell asleep right on his knot.   It was like every heat you had ever suppressed had come back all at once to make up for lost time.   You even impaled yourself on his cock right in the throne room when he had to attend to ruling his territory.   When you fucked on the thrown he would help you straddle his lap and he’d use you as his personal cock warmer, slowly rocking his knot against your soft insides for hours, while attending to matters of state.   Your deep primal urge for your mate to knock you up and be with him at all times, especially so soon after claiming, overrode any embarrassment you might have otherwise felt. Aphelion had no issue at all with it, he was content to breed and knot you whenever his small little omega boyfriend needed it. He thought it was adorable how you tired yourself out riding him and jerking your cock until you fell asleep in his arms with his prick still firmly knotting you.   If any of his underlings had a problem with it they surely did not dare say anything. He was not a violent ruler, but he was large and intimidating and he could be very cold at times.   Unlike many alphas he let you bite and claim the scent glands on his neck to deepen your bond and prove he did not think you were lower than him for being human or an omega.   Immediately after your heat Aphelion got you your own thrown installed next to his, matching it perfectly, but smaller. He wanted you to have a more comfortable place to sit than just his lap. Especially since you were pregnant with his spawn.   He adorned you with a dainty crown and jewels that matched your eyes. Now you really looked like a princess and he had everyone treat you as such.   You were happy with how the prophecy worked out, once the war was over everyone would be united under your wonderful alpha~
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princessbrunette · 1 month
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HIII PRINCESSSSS genuinely wondering wtf the guys would say if they heard reader listening to tell your girlfriend by lay bankz LMFAOOO LIKE IK RAFE WOULD SIDE EYE U SOOOO HARD😭 -🩷
i love that song 😭 it lowkey inspired my whole spoiled kook ex gf reader drabble with rafe somehow ….. cos i saw an edit of him to that song and yea <333 he’d listen to the lyrics n literally be like “turn that shit off.” lmfsksksk
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echosdevil · 1 year
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galaxywing-has-adhd · 2 months
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Ava being comforted by her friends + family while on her period
(A/n I wrote this for myself but I'm still gonna post it)
Charlie
When her sister comes into the room, announce that she's on her period, she makes a trust exercise based on taking care of others during times like these
She may have done a power point presentation on female antimony
When the mood swing happens she is a bit scared
She does her best to keep her calm or else she may go full demon mode
Lucifer
Ducks
He gives her ducks to squeeze when in pain
The entire hotel is going nuts 30 minutes into it
He is literally ready for anything
Her favorite music is on
No arguments between him and alastor
She is his 1# priority for the entire week
Alastor
He smells the hormones and blood from a mile away
"Oh, you poor thing" are his first words when he sees her
His shadow is now at her side at all times
Brings Rosie to the hotel for advice
He knows a lot about the topic due to his mother telling him about it when he was younger
He won't try to start something with Lucifer
Vaggie
Despite being an exorcist, she didn’t know how to help when she first met ava and charlie
She's learned throughout the past 3 years and is now better at it
Ava helped her a lot during her first period and she's been trying to return the favor ever since
If ava needs to go somewhere she will carry her if she doesn't want to walk
A random sinner is bothering her, they're gone
Angel
He grew up with a twin sister, he knows a lot about it
Makes comments like "sex will help with the cramps" or "you should let someone eat you out"
He's honestly scared during her mood swings
He trys his best to help but might make her a bit uncomfortable
He will buy her some advil if she's out of it
Niffty
She gives her a bag of dead bugs to take her anger out on
Dusts and sprays every place she sits
Honestly she's probably going be kept away from ava unless ava wants to see her
Husk♤
"Do ya want a drink?" Are the first words out of his mouth
He keeps niffty away from her
He definitely has a few heating pads for her that he barely uses
Will let her vent to him until her voice is gone
Poor man got traumatized
Sir pentious (when he was still around)
He has given her frank
Also has heating pads for her
He's building a machine that will help with cramps
"Princesssss do you need anything from me?"
He's such a sweet heart
He doesn't know a lot about periods due to the fact he died in the 19th century
But He's trying his best
Rosie
Was brought into this by alastor
"Oh my! Sweet heart are you okay?"
Rosie is giving her chocolate when she asks for it
Pads she has pads for her
"How heavy do you bleed?"
She will gossip with ava about anything Ava likes
Cherri
Like Rosie she was dragged into this
"Get off the floor bitch! It ain't gonna make ya feel better!"
When ava is angry she will take her into pentagram city and let her blow something up
"Ya feel'n better bitch?"
If she sees ava looking at someone like she wants to fuck them she will say "I could set you up with them if ya want"
Gossiping with ava about people she hates getting what they deserve
She may or may not have something to do with that
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jessicas-pi · 10 months
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I conducted a vote on which fic snippet to share, and you chose the shipfic I'm writing out of spite!
(Sooo, just for a little context: this is from a short fic set in the same setting as my main Medieval AU, but not in the same universe/continuity as my main Medieval AU. Kinda like what SW Legends is to canon, yknow?)
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“I’m the PRINCESSSSS!”
Ahsoka’s flailing arm nearly hit Rex in the face, but he dodged, and caught her around the middle, stopping her tipsy swaying. “Yes, Your Highness, we know.”
She threw an arm around his neck and squished her cheek against his pauldron. “I’m prettyyyyy.”
“If you insist, Princess.”
“Do you think I’m pretty?”
She swerved wildly, and he redirected her. “It would be unseemly for me to answer that, Princess.”
“Seemly. Seeeeeemly. Stupid Seemley Ress,” she said, slurring his name, then trying to correct herself. “Stupid Seemly Ress. Resss. Ressss! My tongue’sss not workin’, Ress!”
“So I hear.”
“I’m pretty. And I’m strong.”
“As everyone knows.”
“And I’m tall!”
“Acknowledged.”
“And I’m orange!”
“Correct.”
“AND I’m… I’mma walk on my own now!”
She shoved him away and took two wobbly steps forward before he had to catch her again.
“I can do it!” she whined. “I’m a lady. I’m twen’ny yearssss ol’. I can walk!”
She very clearly could not, so with a sigh, Rex bent over and lifted her completely, carrying her down the hallway. “All due respect, ladies do not get sloshed at formal dinners.”
“Isss no’ my fault,” she muttered. “Issstupid Korkie’s fault.”
“Right,” Rex said, ignoring her and the looks he was getting. Mostly sympathetic ones; everyone knew the Princess was trouble and was used to her getting into worse predicaments than this.
“Korkie says you liiiiike me,” she continued, singsongy. “He says you’re—you’re not sssaying an’thin ‘bout it cause of, uh. Uhhhhh. Clones! People don’t like you. Stupid people don’t. Good people do. Korkie says I like you.”
“That would be surprising, considering the amount of complaining you do whenever I’m around,” Rex deadpanned.
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bix-bom · 1 year
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When i first watched marble hornets my only defense against feeling scared of the operator was flirting. He'd come on screen and id go "HAAAAAAAIIIIII PRINCESSSSS" and i am scared to say that is how id probably react in most scary situations. This is not my first time flirting with horrors beyond my comprehension.
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frogchiro · 11 months
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Heyyy! Can you please do Ghost x short male reader (5’4) who wears girly clothing? (Mostly booty shorts and mini skirts. Like idk what it is about that shit but GOD DAMN is it comfortable and make me feel cute. Like i am masculine but those clothes make me wanna be a princesssss) and so the reader will walk around the house wearing their skimpiest shorts just to tease Ghost (even going as far as “accidentally” dropping things and bending over to grab it or reaching places up high so their shorts will ride up and show a bit of their ass) *totally not obvious NSFW opportunity* *totally not obvious winking*
Okay thank you have a good day and take care of yourself!!!
-🩷
Hii!! I'm sorry but I don't write for male readers as stated in my rules ;;
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howdoyousleep3 · 1 year
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mama let’s talk about senator daddyyyyy
Princesssss, what about him?
How he surely needs to blow off some steam after working late on a Friday and having to go in early for a few hours on a Saturday?
How he would suuuuurely call you before he's even to his car, "I either pick you up on my way home or you meet me at my apartment, but either way you better pack a bag, sweetheart. Daddy needs some thorough stress relief..."?
How he'd ask you about your day as he throws you around his entryway, how he'd smush your cheeks together as you answer, how he'd listen to what you have to say before asking you what you're willing to give to Daddy today?
How he'd purr and chuckle as he undoes his belt buckle with one hand, smacking your cheek with the other while praising, "Atta girl..."?
Hmmm...?
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