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[gingernut1314]

Songbird Pt. 9

Buggy x F!Reader

Summary: Buggy pulls you from your girl's night only for you to find your captain's emotions running wild.

Warnings: fluff, angst, smut (drunk sex, misuse of Devil Fruit powers, oral f.receiving, slight restriction, p in v, biting), use of Y/N

Word Count: 6.0K

A/N: Heyyyyy guys!! Back with some of the main story!! Sorry it took....a while 😬. I hope you all enjoy!!! 🩷🩷🩷

Requested by: @srgtjamesbarnes

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Girls night. 

You hadn’t had a proper girl’s night since you were very little with your mom. Those nights where it was just the two of you played a card game together whenever she had a day off from work, which had been far and few in between. 

You had no siblings to account for and, though Nami had been a good friend, she had been too worried about Arlong and her family to truly be able to relax and have fun. Understandably so. 

So when Esmeralda and the other girls aboard the Big Top told you of their tradition, which took place whenever they made dock and the boys went to some crummy bar to drink, you were ecstatic. 

You helped them gather supplies of cheeses, meats, grapes, and copious amounts of alcohol and you all huddled together in your shared quarters, gramophone playing the latest songs Esmeralda had collected that day. 

So far, Emi had shown off her sword-swallowing skills, Seqii and her Aerial Ensemble had done shots standing upside down in a pyramid, you had sung three silly drinking shanties, and Esmeralda had cried about her horse-turned-cat food. 

You now sat in a circle on the ground, shoving the remaining meats and cheeses into your faces, talking about anything and everything that happened within the varying relationships amongst the crew. 

“Cabaji made me scrub the deck two times. Two!” Seqii complained, her drink sloshing around dangerously in her cup as she turned towards Emi, who was equally as off-balanced as her friend. “Can’t you swallow his sword, Emi? Make him loosen up a bit.” 

“I swallow his sword every godsdamn night and --hic-- he still makes me re-tie lines even though they were perfect--hic--before.” Emi hiccupped, downing the rest of her drink. “Just how the guy is. Commanding. Just how --hic-- I like ‘em.” Seqii gave a dramatic roll of her eyes, loudly disagreeing with that statement. 

“What about nice? Gentle?” Esmeralda slurred horrendously from where she sat next to you, one arm looped through yours while her other hugged the skittish contortionist, whose head lay in her lap. Emi and Seqii both booed her, making the ex-equestrian huff. 

“The difference between you and --hic-- the rest of us is you like like Mohji.” Emi hiccuped, spurring Esmeralda to pull from your hold, flabbergasted. 

“He’s nice to me and he loves me. Sorrrryyyy.” She all but shouted, making Emi and Seqii laugh like a pack of hyenas. Esmeralda snatched the bottle of wine Seqii had just picked up in something like payment and the aerial performer let her with a wide grin. “I’m not the only one who like likes who we are with. Y/N like, likes the Captain.” 

Your own laughter was cut short as your heart nearly stopped in your chest. All eyes around the room snapped to you to see if what Esmeralda said was true. 

That warm, fluttery feeling rushed around in your chest at the mention of your captain. A feeling you had been struggling to get back under wraps, but nothing you did ever could lessen the happy feeling. 

The thought of his smile had that feeling soaring. The thought of his sea-glass eyes and his bad jokes and the gifts he would shower upon you--

You gave an elongated, scoffing pfftt with a dismissive arching motion of your hand…and then another and another. 

“Shit. She more than like likes him.” Seqii said, her grin turning shit-eating. 

“I like no man. Men are gross. Ew.” You hissed, wobbling a bit as Esmeralda all but crashed into you on her way to flop on her back. 

“Ughhhh--you’re in denial.” Seqii continued, grabbing the wine bottle back from Esmeralda before she could spill it all over the floor. 

“It’s no --hic--fun.” Emi popcorned in, snagging the bottle from her friend and taking a long swing. 

“You know what is fun?” Seqii asked, fixing you with a mischievous smirk. “Telling us about how good in bed he is.” You felt your face flush at the statement, a few girls giggling and gasping around the room. Others egged you on, all but begging you to tell them. 

“That’s priv--” You started, only to be cut off by Esmeralda popping back up with a near-matching mischievous grin. 

“How big is he?” Your mouth fell open at her bluntness, but the woman only laughed away like it was no big deal. “Tell me when to stop, okay!” She said excitedly, placing her hands together before gradually pulling them apart. “Tell me when to stop--tell--there's no way--Y/N! Tell me when to stop!”

“I’m not--” Again, you were cut off by a loud burp from Seqii who had regained the wine bottle back from Emi. 

“Who cares --hic-- how big he is. I need to know if his dick can --hic-- chop off like the rest of his body.” Emi hiccuped, her question earning a collective eagerness to know from the gathered group. 

“Pleaseeee!” Esmeralda begged, latching onto your arm and shaking you. “I’ve told everyone about me and Mohji--”

“You and Mohji’s sex life is vanilla.” Emi started, making Esmeralda gasp.

“It is not vanil--” 

“I want the juicy --hic-- details. Tell us, come on!” Emi finished, everyone quieting down again to watch you, waiting for any snippet you might give up. 

You thought about it for a second. Thoughts that were fogged and blurred from all the drinks you’d had. Loose thoughts that had you thinking of all the dirty things Buggy did to you and you did to him. 

Had his dick ever detached during your escapades?

“I don’t know.” You slurred on a shrug, earning a collective groan from the group. “I’ll ask geezzzz. But Buggy does this thing where he detaches his--” A loud thump sounded at the door, cutting off your story and earning yet another groan from a few of the girls. 

Another thump sounded and you thought it reminded you of a body getting slammed into a wall. A body that kept fumbling back a bit before attempting to knock once more. 

“Shit--the fucking boys are back,” Seqii grumbled as another thump sounded through the room. She grumbled some more as she stood, wobbly navigating her way through the collection of bodies sprawled over the floor. The door was flung open, letting in a chilled breeze that rose goosebumps to your skin.

Standing there, looking just as drunk and disheveled as the rest of the group, was Buggy in all his Buggy glory. His make-up smeared over his skin, his smile wide and bright, and his hat sitting a-skewed on his head, hanging on by some miracle. 

“Captian Buggy!” The girls all cheered at his appearance. Buggy grinned widely as he dug his hands into the pockets of his jacket.

“Girls! My loyal crew!” He cheered right back, pulling his hands from his pockets and into the air, wiggling his fingers in his excitement as confetti in a rainbow of color rained down onto the floor. You giggled with Esmeralda as more cheering filled the room.

“How’s your night going? Hope I’m not interpreting.” He said, a few of his words coming out elongated and awkward, but no one truly seemed to notice or care because you were all giggling, wobbling, drunk messes. 

“You could never --hic-- interpret captain! Come in!” Emi said, her tone shifting the slightest bit to be more kind towards her captain. “Y/N was just telling us--” You shot her a warning glare that only seemed to amuse her. “How much she likes it here!” 

“Oh was she? Heh. Good.” He said, stumbling into the room, Seqii shutting the door behind him. Those green-blue eyes found you and filled with that softness you had spotted here and there in them. A look that spoke to the same feeling thrashing about in your chest, wishing to meet it. 

“Baby--ugh I mean Songbird--Y/N,” He finally got out. You’re name felt strange spilling from his lips, but you loved it just as you did hearing the nicknames he conquered up for you. 

A few girls around the room gave giddy little laughs at the nicknames, which you shot them their own warning glares for. 

“I always love to hear feedback from the crew. ‘Specially from you newbies. Helps me know what’s workin’ and what’s-” he gave a little burp in the back of his throat as he came to a wobbly stop next to you. “-what’s not.” He stammered on, waving his hands around as if to emphasize what he was saying, confetti that had stuck to his gloved hands falling into your crossed lap.

You huffed with a roll of your eyes as you pulled yourself up, bumping into his leg as your wonky vision threw you off balance. Strong, gloved hands grabbed you under your arms and helped hoist you up, making your face burn. 

“Are the others back?” Esmeralda asked hopefully, sitting herself right-side up. 

“Only lil ol’ me. Sorry, Es.” Buggy said, a hand falling away from your body only for the last to stay glued to your back. You leaned into his touch, loving the feel of his warmth, a warmth strong enough to seep through the white fabric of his glove and your shirt.

“Captian, before you drag our glorious singing songbird off, could we hear one more song?” Emi asked, raising the last wine bottle. “We still have this whole bottle left,” 

“Sure. No skin off my nose.” Buggy said, turning to look your way with a shrug. 

The room went deadly quiet at his words. 

Breaths were held and prayers were muttered. 

They were words that, under any circumstance would have gotten someone mamined--killed. 

But as he looked at you, all that flashed in his eyes was that softness which had never once left them since his arrival. He looked--at ease, almost. 

It was probably just all the alcohol he had drank that night. 

Probably all the alcohol you had been drinking, making you see things.

“Heh. Nose.” He said, bopping your nose. You watched his grin grow wider--a grin that sparked your own to cross your lips. “Sing the one ‘bout that bottle of rum that’s hard to open.” 

“Aye, aye Captain.” You said, giving him a little salute, which he wobbly gave back. 

You instructed everyone who wished to participate to form a circle, snatching the bottle of wine from Seqii before you hopped into the middle, starting the fun and upbeat shanty about a crew of pirates who find a mysterious bottle of rum floating in the sea. A bottle whose cork was too tough for the captain to open, so it was passed around and around the crew, trying desperately to find someone who could open it. 

Once the first verse was sung, setting the disastrous scene for your own crew, you passed the wine bottle to Buggy as you began singing the chorus. A chorus that spurred your captain to pass it to Emi who passed it to Esmeralda and around and around the circle of the bottle went. You followed it, skipping and hopping and dancing away as your crew joined you in singing the chorus. 

You froze as the chorus ended, the bottle landing in Buggy’s hands on a last pass from Seqii. He winked your way, making your mouth run dry as he raised the bottle to his painted lips. 

You almost forgot all about the silly little song you were singing as you watched him, but found the will in your foggy brain to sing the second verse. Buggy chugged and chugged, his throat working with each swallow of the liquid. It had your alcohol-flushed body burning up that much more. 

The girls gave another round of cheers as Buggy detached his head and hands so that the rest of his body could do a twirling dance to the music you provided. 

When the verse came to an end, his head and hands popped back into place and he quickly passed it to Emi who passed it to Esmeralda and so on and so on as you sang the chorus once more. 

Several verses later, the bottle ran dry with a hiccupping hoot of triumph from Emi, who held the bottle high as you finished the song. 

You gave a flashy bow as the girls and your captain cheered for you, blowing kisses here and there around the circle. Buggy detached a hand to pretend to catch one high up, holding it carefully in his palm as he put it in his coat pocket. 

“Thank you, thank you! I’ll see you all bright and early tomorrow morning!” A groan spilled from a few of the girl's lips at the thought of what tomorrow held in store for them. Mainly; all the chores to be done that Cabaji, no matter how hungover, was sure to have to get done.

You looped your arm through Buggy’s and let him lead you out of the room, which you took one more look over your shoulder to look at your friends in their varying states of drunkenness.

“Ask him!” Emi mouthed your way as Seqii did the simple magic trick where one pretended like they were pulling their thumb from its joint…but she had positioned her hands at her crotch with a grin so wide it almost spilled off her cheeks. 

You shook your head at their silliness and persistence to know of your private endeavors…but it had piqued your interest if not in the slightest.

The hall was chilled compared to the body-filled room you had both just been in, which erupted in more laughter as you shut the door behind you. A chill that Buggy’s body, instantly wrapped around yours, shielded you from. 

He placed a big old, smacking, wet kiss on your cheek, making your heart flutter like some caged butterfly. 

“That was so fucking sexy, songbird.” He said, words still coming out warped from all the alcohol he had drank against your temple. 

“Oh yeah? You liked my little jig?” You murmured back, turning your face to steal a glance at those eyes you couldn’t look in long enough.

“Hell yeah. Got me all hot and bothered.” His lips kissed your temple, then your cheek, before latching them onto your neck. You hooked your fingers over the back of his neck and pulled him in closer, savoring the tingling sensations that shot over your skin at his sloppy affections

“Should I do another one?” In hardly the blink of an eye, Buggy grabbed hold of your hand and in a quick, sharp movement that had you wobbly all over again, spun you around and away from him. 

“Please do another one.” He begged, eyes eating up your body as you fought to regain your steady footing. 

“Aye, aye captain.” You laughed before starting to sing an upbeat shanty as you spun and moved your body to the phantom beat down the hall and around the corner towards the stairs. Buggy followed after you, joining you in song and grabbing hold of your hands here and there to give you a little spin. 

When the song came to a close, Buggy gave a loud hoot that echoed back at him and mixed with your laughter. He was quick to scoop you up into his arms, lips finding yours in a sloppy kiss that had your alcohol-fuzzed brain going near blank. 

“Sing again for me, songbird.” He asked against your lips. You kissed him again before pulling away, Buggy giving a little whine to let you know you had pulled away all too quickly. “Did you eat dinner?” Buggy rolled his eyes, his arms snaking around your waist once more.

“Baby--”

“Baby.” You insisted, wrapping an arm around his neck. “I’ll sing for you while you eat? How does that sound?” Light lit up Buggy’s eyes as he nodded several times at this, making his face, in your drunken state, go all fuzzy. 

“I should really promote you to be my negotiator. You’re--” He gave another burp in the back of his throat that you crinkled your nose at in disgust. “Soooo good at it.” 

“Only for you, Captain.” Buggy’s grin widened and he leaned down to claim your lips in another sloppy kiss, but you were quick to place a finger over his puckered lips. “Food first.” Buggy groaned dramatically, grabbing hold of your wrist to pull your finger from his lips.

“Fine.” He gruffed, all but dragging you to the kitchen so that he could eat and get on with kissing you. 

The kitchen had been left in a state of disarray thanks to you and the girls ransacking its stores as soon as the kitchen staff left for the night. Kitchen staff you knew would set Cabaji on you all to clean it all up in the morning.

Buggy gave a groaning oof as he flopped himself onto one of the stools sitting before the island, plunking his forehead against the wood. You chuckled at him and opened the fridge.

“Why’d you come back so early, baby?” You asked, rummaging around for the leftovers you had saved from the diner you and the girls had gone to dinner at.

“I’m too old to keep up with the others anymore. Got tired.” He grumbled making you roll your eyes.

“Oh is that right? Then we should head to bed after this? Get my old man his full eight hours of beauty sleep?” You teased, grabbing your leftovers up. 

Even in your alcohol-fuzzed state, Buggy having yet to snap something back at you was strange.

Turning around, fridge door shutting softly behind you, you found Buggy’s face buried in his hands, shoulders quivering. 

Crying. 

Buggy was crying. 

It had panic and concern shoot through your chest rapidly, your leftovers abandoned as you rushed to his side. 

“Buggy? What’s wrong, baby?” You asked, smoothing your hands over his back and arm to try and get him to look at you. To comfort and console him. “D-did I say something to upset you? I’m sorry, baby, you know I don’t think you’re old--”

“I missed you.” He moaned out. His words--they more than shocked you. 

He had missed you. He had missed you so much he had left the bar early and was now crying about it. 

It was…sweet. And doing nothing for that warm, fluttering feeling invading your every sense. 

“You--you missed me?” You asked, gently grabbing hold of his hands to pull them away from his face. His make-up was done for, smudged so bad it had all but blended into his skin. His watery blue-green eyes looked up at you, only overflowing with more tears as he nodded.

“Baby I missed so much.” He whined, grabbing for your shirt weakly as if it was his anchor in the raging storm that was his emotions. “They can’t sing like you--they don’t know half the lyrics.” Tears continued to spill down his cheeks as he pulled you closer. “And--and I just--missed you.” 

You smiled kindly at him, cupping his face with your hands and wiping away each tear that escaped his eyes. 

“I’m here now. And I still owe you a song.” More tears fell from his eyes despite your attempt at comfort, his face falling against your chest as a sob shook his shoulders. 

You were trying not to laugh--not to let that giddy feeling escape your chest through a silly giggle at your captain's confession. At the discovery that Buggy was a drunk crier. 

You pulled his hat off his head, placing it on the island counter before going about taking his bandana off so that you could brush your fingers over his blue hair, which he had put in a singular braid. 

“Fucking gods I missed you.” He sobbed again, burying his face deeper. “You’re--you’re just so beautiful and too kind to me.” 

Beautiful. He was calling you beautiful.

Your heart was beginning to race with that feeling. With that overwhelming swell of that naggingly warm emotion. 

A swell that the alcohol in your system was threatening to spill. 

To spill the three words you had been struggling to hold at bay. Words that were just on the tip of your tongue--words that began to form and fal--

“And--And your tits are so soft and round and I missed them so much.” And that feeling was swapped with utter annoyance. 

“Really?” You asked, placing your hands on his shoulders to try and shove him away, but his grip on you was iron-like. 

“What? It’s true!” He moaned out mournfully as he nuzzled his face between them. You huffed, feeling just the tiniest bit hurt in that moment when you had thought you were getting a sweet, tender confession from your captain. 

“You just missed my tits? Is that all you missed?” You snapped, Buggy’s face pulled from your breast so he could show you all that sadness welling in his soul. 

“No.” He whined, resting his cheek again on your breasts. “I missed your ass too.” 

“Jackass.” You grumped, yanking yourself away from the clown who gave another pitiful moan. 

“Baby--” Buggy started, grabbing at your arms and hips to try and keep you close. You fought not to give in and fall back into his arms, especially when a wave of fresh tears were rolling down his red and blue smudged cheeks.

“I don’t think you deserve a song now, since you only missed my body” You huffed, crossing your arms and turning your head away from him. 

Buggy moaned yet again, his head flopping onto the kitchen island once more and falling off. His shoulder drooped and his arms fell off, chop-chopped into pieces on the floor. It was a pile of chop-chopped limbs that continued to grow the longer you stayed away. 

“Noooooo. I missed your voice.” He cried, his gloved hands inching their way up onto the island surface. “I missed you being mean to me and I mi-missed you takin’ care of me even when I don’t deserve it.” Those chopped hands continued to cross the wooden surface towards you like some strange spider. Fingers that brushed against your arm in a weak attempt to pull you back.

“I don’t deserve you--you’re too good for me. I’m a shitty shitty fool and you’re a perfect dove who's too bright for me.” 

And now you felt like the asshole. Because none of that was true. Because Buggy was perfect for you in every way. He was more than you deserved. He was better to you than any person you had had a semblance of a relationship with had ever been before. 

You didn’t deserve him. 

“Buggy. No. That’s not true.” You started, going right back over to the chopped-up pile he had become. Buggy was quick to pull himself back together and was pulling you eagerly into his orbit once more. 

“It is.” He cried, knuckles no doubt going white under his gloves at the tight he was holding onto your shirt. “I’m the East Blue’s biggest loser. The biggest in all the Blue Seas. You deserve someone who is better. Someone like that fucking shit-for-brains swordsman or shitty blond pretty boy.” You shook your head, gently pulling his fingers from your shirt to hold his hands tight. 

“I don’t want them. I’ve never wanted them. I’ve only ever wanted you.” Buggy shook his head and you took his chin in a gentle scoop, keeping those sad eyes on you. “And I don’t think you're a fool. Not one bit.” Doubt and self-hatred continued to bubble in Buggy's watery eyes. Emotions you never ever wanted to see shining in them. Emotions you had put there. 

It had your heart beating painfully in your chest. Had your hands sweating and blood running cold. 

You were making him cry. You are a burden to him. 

“I--I don’t deserve you.” Buggy scoffed at this, disbelief thankfully lessening those hurting feelings in his eyes. “I don’t. Before I met you--I was nothing. No one. Just an empty vessel floating around on some godsforsaken ship. A husk trapped in a cave. And now--now you make me feel--full. Like a real person. You make me feel so--so happy.”

“But you would be happier with--” 

“I wouldn’t. I know I wouldn’t because I wasn’t.” Buggy’s bottom lip quivered in warning of another body-shaking sob. You couldn’t--wouldn’t see him upset. Upset over something you had foolishly started. 

“I lo--” Your words lodged themselves in your throat. Words that had been threatening to spill from your mouth from the moment you had caught him singing your song to the night air all those weeks ago. Words your heart and soul begged to speak but your mind caged--bulling them away in fear. Fear of him rejecting such words. Words that were more than just words. 

Words that sobered you right up, letting every last bit of panic flood your chest now that the dulling fog had vanished.

Buggy’s own breath hitched in his throat. That warm look you had spied in his eyes more and more often flashing through their watery depths. A warm look that was overpowered by those hurting feelings you had been trying to save him from. 

“You are special to me.” You managed to croak out. Your heart was beating faster. So fast you were sure it was bruising itself against your ribs, making it hard to breathe. “And--and I want to be here. With you. And I don’t want you to feel that way. Not with me. Because--because you’re too special to me.” More tears fell from Buggy’s eyes and your panic gripped at your heart tighter. 

Had you only made it worse? Had you said too--

A hand grabbed hold of your jaw, pulling you against Buggy’s smudged lips. Lips that kissed you soft and sweet. 

He kissed you slowly. A slowness that spoke louder than any words he could have possibly said in that moment. A kiss that had your eyes sparking with tears right alongside his own.

You grabbed him closer, pressing your body against his as much as the stool would allow. But it was nowhere near close enough. It would never be close enough. 

Your hands moved over his braided hair, down his stubble-lined jaw, and neck. Hands you moved under his coat to try and shrug it off his shoulder so you could feel his warm skin against yours. He chop-chopped his arms from his shoulders to let the coat slip off more easily. Arms that were instantly around you once reattached, hands finding their way under your shirt.

The kiss grew more hungry--needy, but that passion never once fled. A passion that burned through your heart, which struggled to keep the balance between your fluttering feelings towards this clown, and your darkened ones. 

You felt the muscles in his arms work against your hands as he grabbed you up in them, laying you out on top of the kitchen island. 

Random bottles and bits of trash you and the girls had littered it with clattered to the ground, but it hardly mattered. Not when Buggy was trailing a wet line of kisses over your jaw and neck and the swell of your breasts. Not when he pulled your shirt up to continue to leave opened-mouthed kisses along your stomach. 

You breathed his name as he began to tug your brightly patterned pajama pants over and off your legs. 

Those sloppy kisses attacked your calves and thighs--lips that turned biting every so often and had your body sparking, mind fogging in utter lustful need. 

“F-fuck, Songbird,” Buggy spoke around a mouthful of flesh. “Always so ready for me.” You gave a shuddery gasp as a detached hand came to rest over your pelvic bone, thumb running over the thin fabric that still covered your dripping core. 

“Always, captain.” You moaned out, reaching to feel over his cheek and jaw. Those damned fingers passing over your clit, sending a jolting shock through your near-burning body. “P-please--baby, I need you, please.” You begged.

“Let me taste first, baby. Please let me taste you.” He begged right back, his kisses growing ever closer to your weeping pussy. You whimpered but nodded at his request. A whimper that turned sharp and whiny when those wet kisses were placed over your covered core. Buggy moaned against you, tongue creating a dampened patch on your underwear right above your entrance. 

“B-Buggy--please.” You moaned out, hips starting to ground against his mouth, fingers, and nose to create more and more beautiful mind-numbing frustration. Buggy cursed, that detached hand pulling away from your covered clit to start pulling your underwear down. 

They didn’t get very far over your thighs when Buggy’s tongue ran through your folds. You cried out his name, underwear restricting your legs from opening further for him and all but clamping down around his head. 

You couldn’t find the strength within yourself to stop rotating your hips against his mouth--to try to stop chasing your high long enough to loosen your grip on his head or make sure your underwear wasn’t choking him out. 

But those chop-chop abilities handled all your worries.

His head detached from his neck, freeing your legs from their awkwardly folded position and allowing his hand to finally yank your underwear from your legs, giving you the freedom to hook them over his shoulders, granting him full access to your needy pussy. 

His head popped back into place just as his tongue dipped into your fluttering core, lapping up every last bit of your ever-growing arousal in sinful slurps. 

Your fingers wove their way into his hair, messing up that braid, as your hips ground against his mouth near frantically as that build deep within you began to wind. That detached hand crawled over your stomach and found home once more over your pelvic bone so that it could rub circle after circle into your clit, winding that coil ever tighter. 

You moaned Buggy’s name like a prayer as he continued to fuck you on his tongue. As his own moans vibrated through you and set into motion that snapping release within you. 

A release that tingled through your arching spine and sent that white buzz flooding through your thighs and core, which constricted around Buggy’s tongue. 

You fell back against the counter, sweat making your skin stick to it and chest heaving up in down to catch your breath. Your fingers mused through Buggy’s hair, your thighs twitching and whimpering gasps falling from your mouth as Buggy’s tongue remained buried deep within you, licking up every last bit of your finish. 

“B-Buggy,” You moaned, yanking weakly at his hair. “Ne-need you in me. Please.” Buggy mummed in acknowledgment, sending pleasure-filled vibrations through your sensitive core. You bit your lip as he continued to eat you out--as his fingers continued to rub mind-numbing circles into your clit that had your hips and legs twitching as if to try and get away from the persistent assault of your sensitive body.

“Buggy.” You whimpered, yanking at his hair just the sharpest bit tighter. He pulled from your core then, but not without trailing his drooling tongue back through your folds one last time. You wiggled your hips against the burning feeling that shot through you. 

“M’kay, baby.” He murmured, kissing back up your exposed stomach to find your lips once more. The feel and taste of spit and your release had your mind spinning all over again. Had you hooking your legs together around his waist, pressing his hardened cock against your reignited arousal. 

You moved to fidget with his belt buckle, spurring that detached hand to help you loosen it as well as yank his pants and stripped boxers down far enough to let his cock spring free, it tapping against your sensitive clit. Buggy hissed at the feel of your slick against the reddened tip of him. 

You scooted closer, your ass all but hanging off the edge of the kitchen island so that Buggy’s cock lay flush against your throbbing folds. His lips left yours, resting his forehead on your collarbone so that he could watch as he split you open on his cock, that little whimper of his you loved spilling from his lips with every inch inwards.

You cradled the back of his neck as your walls flexed and adjusted for him, that shimmering pleasure starting that coil deep within yourself up once more. 

“Fuck, songbird.” He groaned lowly as he bottomed out, his lips kissing the valley between your breasts. “So good--always feel so good.” Your lips kissed the bit of his forehead you could reach with a stratified hum. “A-always so good for me. A-always take care of me.” He mumbled, pulling himself out to his red-flushed tip before quickly thrusting back into you, pulling a gasp from your lips.

That shimmer turned into a pleasant buzz with each snap of his hips against your own. A buzz that built with each pass of sticky, warm skin, burning lips, and biting teeth. 

Buggy’s sea-glass eyes found your own once more and you’re breath hitched at the warm emotions swirling within them. Emotions that stayed, not chased away by doubt or fear. 

“I-I--you’re special to me, songbird. You--you make me happy. Happier than I’ve been in years.” Tears pricked at your eyes. Tears you fought against but ultimately lost to. Buggy kissed them away, his thrusts slow and circling to keep you closer. 

“I--I think--” He hesitated, his breath huffing against your cheeks as he continued those shallow thrusts. Thrusts that allowed his cock to hit every last nerve ending within you, starting that white buzz you knew meant the coming of your second release of the night. “I--I missed bein’ ‘round you and it had only been a couple of hours. Fuck--you’re so godsdamn special to me it hurts, songbird.” 

You huffed against the rise of emotions flashing through you. Emotions that only swelled that much more when he nuzzled his nose against yours. When he purposely brought attention yet again to his nose. His nose he protected against insult with rage and violence--but he was letting you near it--feel it. 

He pulled away to look into your eyes again and you found tears were pricking at his own eyes once more. 

Slowly, as to give him more than enough time to pull away, you leaned in to place a small kiss to that nose of his--a nose that complemented him and one you loved. Buggy blinked, those tears rolling down his cheeks. You smiled at him through your pants, wiping his tears away. 

Your lips found his once more in a slow, open-mouthed kiss that brought you two that much closer.

That white buzz zapped through your thighs and spine and toes as it shot through down your core once more, Buggy’s name moaned into his mouth. 

He moaned your own name into your mouth, cock twitching and balls pulling tight before spilling ribbons of hot come deep within you. 

You both fell slumped against each other, taking in each other's air as heavy panting filled the air. 

“I’m…I’m sorry for cryin’,” Buggy mumbled as he pet over the bits of your exposed skin he could get at. You placed a kiss to his neck, fingers messing with his braid. 

“It’s okay, baby. Crying just means you had a good night.” Buggy gave that funky laugh of his, kissing your cheek as he made to look into your eyes once more. His smile, so bright and wide, nearly took your breath away. 

“You’re right. I did.” His lips claimed yours in a kiss just as sweet as the words he had uttered to you moments ago. 

“Hey…Buggy?” You asked once you had fully caught your breath. 

“Yeah, songbird?”

“I was just wondering…what all can you chop off?” Buggy blinked at you in thought, not truly understanding your motives. 

“Well--everything, I guess. Why--” Buggy cut himself off when he spied the mischievous smirk pulling at your lips. You clenched your tired walls around his softened cock in way of question. “Fuck, songbird.” He cursed, his pupils slowly growing larger in lust.

“Can it?” Buggy leaned so close that the tip of your nose touched his. It had your heart fluttering all over again.

“Want to find out?” He asked with a smirk to match your own. 

“Yes, Captain."

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#buggy x songbird #buggy x reader #buggy x you #buggy x y/n #buggy x f!reader #buggy x female reader #buggy the clown #buggy #one piece #buggy pirates #buggy smut #one piece smut #opla #one piece live action #opla smut #opla buggy #songbird #buggy fluff #buggy angst #one piece fic #big top one piece #divider by saradika #banner by cafekitsune

[pixelddump]

I've not done a proper introduction yet but thought about doing a "what's in Myla's bag" thing~ would serve as a brief introduction into her personality, so we have:

handbag - saved 6 christmases worth of money from grandparents to purhcase it, ended up disliking it after 2 months. only uses it to run errands.

subway sandwich - turkey ham on malted rye (ew). lots of olives (ew), lots of lettuce & onions, lots of sweet onion sauce.

keys - most misplaced item. planning to get a bigger keyholder so they're more visible

headphones - currently dead. will she remember to charge them? stay tuned.

manga - just incase work gets boring, or nothing interesting happens on the commute home

journal - to make a note of anything interesting that happens in day to day life. it's mostly empty.

lip balm - gotta keep those lips plump & moisturised.

mentos - to curb the smell of the onions & sweet onion sauce after wolfing down her sub.

grape hi-chew - practically lives off these. refuses to purchase any other flavour.

letters - handwritten letters home because they "feel more authnentic" will post them if she remembers to.

hairclip - relic from pre-big chop

hand cream - because no one likes dry hands.

nintendo d.s. - also just incase work gets boring or nothing interesing happens on commute home.

wallet - for obvious reasons.

perfume - gotta make sure she smells nice at all times. is aware this is a "man's scent" but prefers them cause they last longer.

phone - 2nd most misplaced item, currently listening to "wheels by foo fighters".

#the sims 4 #sims 4 #ts4 #myla #myla's save

[missuswalker]

Dude the red hcs are so good bc I have the exact same vision of her in my head like playing volleyball and being extremely gay and pining for Wendy like that’s EXACTLY what I thought too 😭😭 BOUNCING OFF THAT VOLLEYBALL IDEA could you do mutual pining hcs of basketball player Kyle and volleyball player reader please? With bff Red on the side bc the energy u gave her makes me wanna see u write her more HAHA thank you!!

THIS IS SO BFHEFBEUIHU!!! lets kiss.

cheer you on || kyle broflovski x fem reader

✮ summary: your best friend, red, has been trying to convince you that kyle likes you, though you aren't totally convinced until he shows it himself (pt two can be found here) ✮ warnings: stanley marsh jumpscare

"God damn, he's so damn fine." Red gives me a look, already knowing who I was talking about. "Girl, you're like a stalker, hashtag free Kyle," Red scoffs, looking in the direction I was. "Yeah, well you can't tell me that Wendy isn't in your recently searched on Insta," I retort. "I could. It just wouldn't be true."

My eyes stayed on Kyle, watching as he talks to his friends, telling someone off for spilling water all over the lunch table. Kyle and I were okay friends, we talked when we saw each other, but it was never much more than that. Red swore on her life that he flirts with me all the time, but I could only think he was just being nice.

"If you don't go talk to him, I'm drowning you." Red jests, taking a sip from her water bottle. "Hell no, are you insane?" I say, shutting even the idea of talking to him down, stealing a grape out of Red's lunchbox. "He's looking over here," Red whispers, elbowing me.

"Shut up!" I snap, trying not to give in to the urge to look back. "Woah, woah, woah, he's coming over her," Red continues, her voice louder than I would've liked it to be. "Shut up!" I repeat, acting like I didn't have a clue that he was walking up behind me.

"Hey, Y/n, what's up?" Kyle asks, taking the seat next to me. "Not much, just... lunch." I need to shut the fuck up. "Cool," Kyle chuckles, pushing his curly bangs out of his eyes. "You coming to the basketball tonight? It's a big one and I was kinda hoping you could be my personal cheerleader," He grins. I could feel Red's amusement even while I wasn't facing her.

"I totally would, but I have volleyball tonight." I answer. Of course I have volleyball the night Kyle invites me to come watch his basketball. "Home game?" He asks, messing with his bangs once again. "Yeah, sorry, I really wish I could come." He shrugs, giving me a nod, glancing back at his friends.

"It's cool, don't worry about it. Next time, maybe," He mumbles, standing up. "See you in history?" I nod, giving him an apologetic smile. "Yeah, see you." I watch him walk back to his table, jumping as Red punches me in the shoulder.

"He was so bummed! "My personal cheerleader"? Are you serious? He wants you! That was so an invitation to have his little kosher children!" Red exclaims, shaking my arm. "Ew, what the hell? Have his kosher children? He just invited me to a basketball game, I bet he invited, like, eight other girls," I argue, pulling my arm away.

"Are you talking about Kyle?"

"Jesus Chirst," I huff, jumping at the sudden appearance of Stan. Whipping around, I see him leaning against the wall, his arms crossed. "He only invited you. He's been growing the balls to do it all day." Stan continues, staring into my soul. I give Red a look, my eyes going back to Stan.

"Ok... bye Stan," I say, waving in hopes he'd leave. He rolls his eyes, returning to his table. "Creep," Red mumbles, zipping up her lunchbox.

✮

Our match had just ended, our setter, Bebe, dragging out a cooler of gatorades. "Holy shit, Y/n, look to your left," Red laughs, nudging me. I turn and immediately see what she was telling me to look at. "Is that Kyle? Why is he here, did he skip his basketball game?" I say, completely shocked to see the redhead boy at my volleyball game.

He gives me a wave, his signature goofy grin taking over his previously straight face as he steps down from the bleachers. I meet him in the middle, giving him a confused look. "What are you doing here, I thought you had basketball?"

"I wanted to come cheer you on. I called in sick, Butters was gonna take my place." He answers, sending me into a swarm of thoughts. "You're fucked if your coach finds out you were at my stupid volleyball match." I scold, earning a playful eye roll from Kyle.

"It wasn't stupid. You were really good. Plus, I wanted to ask you something."

Hoooollllyyyy shit. If this was going where I thought it was going, I was going to pass away on the spot.

"I think you're gorgeous, and I was wondering if I could take you to get something to eat sometime. I really like you."

Woah.

"Yeah, that sounds fun. Text me?" "Definitely. See you tomorrow."

I was literally about to pass away. Walking back to my team, Red was readily prepared to shit on me about this.

"Told you so." "Shut up."

a/n: MEOOOWWWW

ruff ruff ruff im such a kahl gremlin (not proofread, i'll do it after my nap 😻) (its 3 am)

#south park imagines #south park #x reader #kyle brovlofski #kyle broflovski x reader #south park fanfiction #south park x reader #i want to marry this anon

[mikeysbabygirl]

Hakkai x bad bitch older girlfriend

Even though she wears booty shorts, everyone knows she wears the pants in that relationship

𝑮𝒊𝒓𝒍 𝒇𝒊𝒆𝒏𝒅 ( 𝒈𝒊𝒓𝒍𝒇𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒏𝒅)

Warning : 18+ , MINORS DNI ! ( No really, keep your innocence ), EXPLICIT SMUT, Oral, a lot of nicknames, another bad bitch reader ( you guys love them )

SYNOPSIS : Freshman ( 1st year) Hakkai Shiba x Older ( third year ) student reader.

-" He's staring at you, again " Alexia told you before putting her fork down, you looked up from your plate of grapes at her and tilted your head to the side.

-" who ? " But before she could answer, Lisa, sitting on the chair next to you spoke.

-" I heard he's a Shiba !"

You put back your grapes and peered at them.

-" a fucking dog is staring at me ?"

Lisa laughed while Alexa rolled her eyes.

-" He's a freshman. " She explained, showing him with the corner of her eyes. " His brother owns a restaurant and is always throwing daggers at me everytime I make out with a guy there".

You discreetly tried to take a glance at the guy she talked about, the Shiba, and rolled your eyes when you saw who it was about.

He was annoying.

During college registration, you were one of the third years volunteers to help and guide the new comers, the university is big and they could easily get lost without any help.

Everything was going well until you saw him. You found him cute, looking at you from the corner of his indigo eyes, and decided to ask if he needed anything.

Last fucking time you helped a first year student.

The boy literally froze when you talked to him, he didn't even looked you in the eyes and kept staring a head above you, as if you didn't even existed. You were glad no one you knew was around otherwise, you would've had the shame of your life. No but seriously, who did he think he was ? Ignoring you, when the entire college would be dying to get a single "hello" from you ? If it wasn't for his friend who was there and explained he was " shy " , you probably would have slapped him.

Since that day, he kept looking at you in the corner. In the hallways, the library, or the cafeteria like today.

-" why do you make out with guys at his restaurant anyway ?" You made a disgusted face, it would be understandable if he got mad honestly.

-" 'cause he doesn't like it ?" As if it was obvious.

Well, it was Alexia after all. You nodded understandingly.

-" Fair enough." She nodded in a smile, you added. " And yeah, I catch him looking at me every damn time".

-" Ew, so virgin behavior" Lisa joked, you laughed and agreed.

But at the same time, you saw Alexia's eyes lightening up with malice, your smile faltered immediately.

-" Oh my god, gee you should fuck him !"

You almost choked on your grape, you were ready for one of her bullshit but definitely not for this one.

It was a joke, it had to be. She out of everyone couldn't say this, right ? She was the first one to shout at every rooftop that she would never date a freshman, how they grew easily attached and were a pain in the ass. Why would she say this ?

-" the hell ?"

-" The Shiba's younger brother, Taiju's gonna be so mad ! " She clapped her hands in excitement, you raised an eyebrow.

-" Okay wow let's calm down. I don't even know this Taiju and who told you I give a fuck about your little war you horny rabbit ?" Lisa laughed out loud because of your insult, on the other hand Alexia had a playful smirk. " I don't want a virgin in my bed. "

-" why ?" It was Lisa's turn to ask, tilting her head. " Feeling suddenly old ?"

Your middle finger was the first answer she got.

-" I mean I could but why would I want to ?" You inquired, Alexia leaned over the table with a playful face.

-" cause I dare you to ?"

You couldn't contain the smile that threatened to curl your lips at your best friend's defiant look.

-" oh no, no no. " You laugh as she did, lifting your hands up. " We're not playing dare again, last time was the last actual time".

Yeah, you would definitely never forget the naked midnight swim in the local river. The night of December 31st. High on molly. Nor the pneumonia you almost had.

-" why ? " She teased. " Scared you won't win the bet ?"

-" Alex', he has been eyefucking me for weeks. " You deadpanned. " I've got him wrapped around my panties".

-" pretty sure they say finger and not panties " Lisa argued.

-" whatever " rolling your eyes, you took another grape in mouth.

But Alexia was far from being done, your best friend still had that smirk that was definitely bad news.

-" Fuckin' him ? Yeah you could. But, Taiju won't get to know if it's a one night thing. " Her eyelashes fluttered innocently. " And you can't be in a relationship".

You stopped what you were doing, putting down your fruit and frowned.

-" What do you mean, I can't ?"

She knew she had you already.

She furtively gave a conniving glance at Lisa who smiled discreetly.

-" ya know, you're gorgeous and all... But you're a rolling stone, you can't keep the same guy in your bedsheets for a month. "

Okay that was bold, especially coming from her, who was your best friend because you were exactly the same.

-" She's not shaming you !" Lisa tried with yet another fake innocent look. " You're just not... A girlfriend material. "

Now, you were offended. Your pride took a serious punch in the face, you loathed when anyone underestimated you in any thing. You knew you were probably falling in their lures, yet you couldn't help but argue.

-" I could be ! "

-" Oh really ? " You nodded with a weary expression. " When did you learned ?"

Never. Actually, you never had a " boyfriend" , it was always about sex partners. You could be called a cliché, or a whore, yet you had it all, the looks, the body, the intelligence, Why settle for one when you can change him every night?

-" I'm a natural " you shrugged, it shouldn't be that hard, right ? You were smart, manipulative, and a good liar, being a girlfriend shouldn't be such a problem for you, could it ?

God, you shivered at the idea of being someone's girlfriend, a virgin, moreover. Why were you doing this again ?

-" Fine ! " She exclaimed too happily for someone who didn't believe you could be a " girlfriend material ".

-" then I dare you to pop the Shiba's cherry, then date him for a month. "

A month.

You never took so much with someone, your eyes drifted toward where he was sitting, a few tables from yours.

He wasn't bad. He was actually handsome, and he had a pretty smile, you noticed when he flashed that one toward one of the guys at his table. It wouldn't be torture either.

As if he sensed someone was staring at him, his deep blue eyes found yours and you could notice a slightest widening before you turned back toward your friend, who offered you her hand to shake.

-" Deal ?"

A carmin red tinted both his cheeks and the tip of his ears, you noticed he blinked too rapidly before breaking the eye contact with you, drifting them toward his best friend.

I swear if he's gonna froze again...

A week now that you searched for a chance to talk to him, it hasn't been easy since he always hangs out with the same friends and you had a very busy schedule, but you found the perfect opportunity when you sat down, on purpose on the table right behind where they were sitting, at the library.

And there it was, your chance on a silver plate. You heard him complaining about his low grades on a subject you happened to be a straight-A student on, your eyes widened immediately and you turned toward them, without even a " hi " , offering your help.

Now that both had their widened eyes on you, you understood you might have gone too quickly.

-" I mean, third year students often do tutoring sessions. Sorry,I didn't mean to eavesdrop... "

You made a shy smile you probably didn't do since when you were, like sixteen, joined your hands in front of you-making your breasts slightly poke out of your cleavage by the same time- and Hakkai was a dead man.

He opened his mouth and closed it a few times, His brain was overheating, struggling to realize that the girl he had been eyeing for months was, in fact, talking to him.

-" this would actually be great ! " His purple haired friend exclaimed, a little too enthusiastic. Mitsuya bumped his shoulder against Hakkai's, snapping that one out of his trance-like state.

His friends peered at him hopelessly, Takashi kicked his foot discreetly under the table, you ignored the conniving look he gave him, gesturing toward you, as if you didn't saw anything and kept smiling and playing with your necklace.

He knew and understood what Mitsuya was saying, to take the chance because he wouldn't stop talking about you or staring at you whenever you were around and even when you weren't lately. He knew he was head over heels for you and if he had to be honest, Takashi hoped Hakkai's crush for you would fade away soon. Because he knew how girls like you were. Beautiful, charming, and a valedictorian. Older, even, he loved his friend but he didn't stood a chance.

Yet, when you offered him your help out of nowhere when you had obviously nothing to win from him and that cute smile you gave him started getting inside Mitsuya's head, maybe Hakkai wasn't that hopeless.

Anyway, he had to take this chance, his best friend made it clear. Therefore, he swallowed a knot in his throat, wiped his sweaty palms on his pants fabric and tried to steady his voice as much as possible.

-" I... Yeah, I mean, if it's okay... ? "

His heart missed a beat as you sucked your lower lip and nodded with a smile, hell, you were gorgeous, a woman of scintillating beauty, vivid colors, intoxicating smell, and the next day, you were in his fucking room.

His sister has been a sunshine with you, it was obvious she couldn't believe her brother finally brought a girl home, such a pretty one, moreover. Even if he insisted on making her understand that you were only tutoring him before you came, she couldn't contain her joy, and it was really cute, almost made you feel guilty.

-" See ? It's not that hard " you playfully smiled after he finished the task, he took a sharp intake of breath. With your face so close to his, fluttering eyelashes and large eyes, it was the first snakebite, when you started coursing through his blood, infecting every damn cell you could find.

Poison.

-" You're very nice" his cheeks kept heating, while you contained your smirk. " But you had to explain three times before I got it" he sighed, feeling ashamed and really dumb, lowering his head, until he felt a heartbeat running straight down his crotch, you put your hand on his thigh, and his breath hitched.

-" Don't be so hard on yourself, 'kai. I'm proud of you. "

Poison.

Belladonna-like, got his pupils dilated, creeping in viciously between the tightest walls of his heart.

Talks so pretty with hidden teeth.

You kept feeding his love with words, session after session, eye contact after eye contact, and always that damn hand on his thigh, everytime.

And after every damn session, his hand on his thigh wouldn't just feel as yours, his hand around his length wouldn't just feel like he imagined your lips around that pen you chewed up.

Hakkai would be cursing your name under his breath, chasing his high desperately at the thought of you, of your eyes, of your smile and touch.

Until the day...

Damn Yuzuha should have warned him you came back, you figured out you forgot your charger half way home after your forth tutoring session and decided to come back for it, then you heard your name being breathed heavily behind his door...

A devilish smirk painted your lips.

Venom.

-" you look jus' so good, all hard like that ".

He stiffened, eyes went wide and his hand stopped on its track. He caught a sight of you, leaning against the closed door of his room, arms crossed, and head tilted to the side.

It felt as if the world stopped spinning when he saw you, his cheeks heated abnormally. He was about to apologize, then your praise reached his brain, and if he wasn't hard enough, he definitely was now.

-" I... So sorry, I didn't heard you coming ".

-" you were too busy moaning my name, baby ".

He couldn't keep his eyes on you longer, lowered his head and started to already imagine how you would be running away from him, telling everyone at the University how much of a creep he is, the shame was so unbearable that it started turning him off, he was about to slip back in his underwear, when you made few steps toward the bed.

-" Mind if i join ?"

He thought he didn't heard right, and you thought, he looked really pretty with his wide eyes and red cheeks, eyeing you as if you were crazy.

It couldn't be. You must be joking, playing with him.

But when your fingers reached your blouse to unbutton it, every button being opened making his heart miss a beat.

And it fell to the floor.

And you were the most exquisite creature he had ever seen, he wondered slightly, did you never wear a bra ? Not that he was complaining, the sight of your bare breasts bouncing as you walked toward him got his hand tightening around his cock.

-" let me take care of you, yeah ?"

-" Oh fuck "

He was beautiful, you had to admit. Head thrown back, half-lidded eyes trying to look at your focused face while your small fingers wrapped around his length. His eyes rolled back when your thumb drew circles on his flushed tip spreading precum all along.

-" this... This way, please !"

He buckled his hips against your hand, you furrowed your eyebrows and nodded slowly.

-" this way, Hakkai ? Am I making you feel good, baby ?"

-" s'fucking good... " His thrusts met your hand everytime you tightened your grip around him , his other hand hesitantly flew to your sides, and with hopeful eyes, he asked.

-" is this okay ?"

You gripped his hand, and when he thought you would shove it away, you guided it to your chest and closed it around your breast. He moaned at the same time as you, massaging the soft skin, never would he ever forget about that intense desire blazing through him like a wildfire. It felt like a dream, so ethereal. You were so perfect that the sun itself couldn't stop kissing your skin, making it glow under his worshipping eyes.

-" 'm close- Don't stop, pretty please ?"

You withdrew your hand from his length abruptly, his eyes went wide before a disappointed look painted his features, you smiled.

-" I don’t care how good it feels, you’d better not cum until I tell you to ".

Your firm tone made his member twitch, then you straddled his lap, and he was a goner.

You let him put his hands on your thighs, while your skirt rode them up. He was sure he would be feeling the overly soft skin under his digits hours after you would go home.

Go home, through his euphoric state, it slapped him on the face. He didn't wanted you to go home, nor anywhere. The only place where he wanted you now was around him, now that he couldn't even believe he was having you.

He nuzzled his head on the crook of your neck, inhaling your enticing perfume and closing his eyes. You started grinding your hips against his erection when he placed wet kisses all along your hot skin, the friction earned you a bruise on your waist so much he gripped it hard.

-" Uh, love... You're killing me ! "

You didn't knew what possibly got into him, sure the adrenalin of the moment was what turned him as bold as giving you a nickname , but it really started turning you on.

And he was so pretty, an average height with a red tip, and though you always thought he was skinny, turns out a sexy six pack were hidden under his t-shirt. Yeah, you were officially turned on.

-" want you to look me in the eyes, Hakkai. No one's ever gonna touch you the way I do ".

Words. You kept feeding his fire with words, and looks, just like the one you were giving him now, so caring, so loving, that he couldn't see the devil in your eyes.

-" Wait- , I... I didn't prep you ?"

You scoffed, however, you couldn't help but feel your heart squeezing in your chest. He has been the only man who shared your bed to ever care about something like this, about you and what you actually felt. Through his indigo hues you could see true concern, and even if you could clearly see the sweat rolling down his forehead so much he was containing himself, he still thought about you.

Antidote.

-" Shh, it's alright,sweet boy. Watch your girl take all of you ".

Your girl. His heart was so full right now.

Then you raised yourself, and lowered down, sliding down on his dick ever so slowly, you both moaned in unison. Your walls fluttered around him as he kept kissing from your neck down your chest, and he knew you were far from being a virgin, yet your insides welcomed him and hugged him so tightly that he couldn't help but think he was your first, and your last, his mind begged.

-" just how fucking perfect are you, hm ?" He grunt, head in your neck, his heart fluttered when you chuckled and started riding his length, his pupils dilated while watching your breasts bouncing with every movement of you.

-" so tell me- ahhh ! " You bit your lip when his tip reached a particular corner inside you, causing you to clench around him, Hakkai moaned louder, throwing his head back, you were sure Yuzuha heard you.

-" Tell me how much perfect I am "

-" 'Til I'm begging ya to be mine. Baby- uh, please, be mine and stay!"

Your hand reached for his abs, feeling how they contracted unde your touch, as you rubbed your bare chest against his, he was so damn close, and so hard that it hurt, he was sure he hasn't blinked in like a minute since he couldn't take his eyes off of your body.

-" 's this right, baby boy ? " You bounced on his dick faster now, making him do the sweetest aching faces out of pleasure, by the end of this, his handprints would be marked on your hips. " Want me to be yours ? Want this pussy f'yourself ?"

Your naughty words made him roll his eyes,he tried lifting your hips, feeling his high approaching, yet you slapped his hand away and gave him a conniving look that set fire to his guts when he understood what you wanted.

-" t's right, love. Gonna fuck my cum inside this tight pretty pussy, Would'ya take it for me ?"

He was getting bolder, you liked it.

You cried out, feeling you walls squeezing him tighter. The meer sight of your head thrown back, throat exposed to him, breasts on his face, half-lidded eyes from pleasure and the feeling of you coming around him with you oh so melodious moans was enough to make him spill his load inside you, he never came so thickly, so abundantly, so much that it started leaking out of you.

- " Fuck, you're just... Fuck ."

A month. Thirty days.

It was damn long. At first.

It felt odd , at first, having always the same person waiting for you at the end of your classes. Sometimes you forgot about this " relationship" thing and found yourself too tired to even continue lying.

Then, there is times where...

Sex was good, even though you were the one to take his virginity, you discovered he was a natural and learned quickly how to have you panting around him. And soon, you two couldn't get enough of each other, carnal pleasure being the only way you two got along.

Then, it all started the first time you left your phone unlocked next to him. He didn't gave it a single look, didn't even thought about finding out who are the people texting you. And he never touched you in your sleep, though you made it clear that it wouldn't bother you to wake up with his head between your legs, yet he always made sure he had a verbal " yes " before initiating anything.

Then you had your period of that month, he was so confused firstly at why you were so distant and cold around everyone. And your mother had to let him in because he was the " best boyfriend you've ever had " , according to her. His heart sank in his chest when he saw your pretty lips usually decorated by a playful smile trembling from pain, your body he has been dreaming about, being curled in a ball.

He didn't said a word, thanks God. Instead, Hakkai lied down next to you and brought your body closer to his, providing you the heat you needed. With his arms around your waist, his thumb started drawing circles over your clothed clit, focusing on making you forget the pain rather than making you come.

-" I know you don't need me. " He had whispered in your ear, as you whined and rode his fingers. " But love, I need to be here f'ya. Lemme make my baby feel good ".

You always threw away the flowers he used to bring you at nearly every date, or the gifts he used to get you. But lately... They looked good on your nightstand, you discovered, and the goodnight text he sends you every night wouldn't be ignored anymore, being rewarded by a pic of your hard nipples against the fabric of his shirt that he left at your place.

It got him so hard, seeing how his T-shirt rode you sides, how your breasts looked so good under the fabric, that it turned him into a grunting and whining mess, stroking his cock tightly before spilling out, grunting your name in the video he sent you.

- " you're falling" Lisa had warned, looking at you as you gripped your fork tighter.

-" I'm not. "

-" You're falling and you're jealous"

You were not jealous. Not because of the new girl sitting at their table, and not because she was leaning against Hakkai, whispering something he laughed at in his ear.

Your blood was boiling.

-" You're gonna break this fork. " Your friend advised, you glared at her.

-" ain't jealous, it's just a matter of respect. "

Yeah, respect. What would the others think about you, if they saw your boyfriend being so close to someone else ? People already had a hard enough time accepting that you were dating a freshman, it would be a shame if someone noticed that girl flirting with him.

-" if you're going to act like a brat, then I'm gonna treat you like a brat " your tone was relentless, as you rubbed your knee against his hard erection. Hakkai made a sound halfway between a groan and a whine, pulling you closer by your hips.

-" love, she ain't shit, jus' one of Taka's friends " he struggled to get the words out, buckling his hips to meet the bouncing of your clothed cunt against him. " Need your tight pussy so bad, please, babe, please, please..."

-" maybe I should leave you like this... Think you forgot who the hell I am, hm ? Should I remind you who you belong to?"

-" t'you " his hand reached for your folds, shoving your panties to the side and sliding a finger between your folds, enjoying your moans as music to his ears. " I'm yours and your mine. Tell me how she could stand a chance, when it's been months since you're fucking up my damn mind ?"

Everyone saw as you dragged him by the hand as far as possible from that girl toward the empty class both of you were making out in, most of his friends cheering and laughing at your possessiveness. They weren't surprised though, everybody knew you were the one who wears the pants in that relationship, though you always wore those booty shorts that had his friends secretly dreaming of the day Hakkai would let them see a picture of what was hidden inside those.

And like poison, you intoxicated him so fastly. Like a vein in his body, you turned into a consistent pounding in his mind. Your love was a sugar coated venom, he has been lured by the sweet taste when it has been killing him inside.

But a month, it is not that long, in fact.

You figured it out way too late, that you had messed with the wrong person.

The month indeed ended, and it was eating you alive because you felt no need to leave him, yet everytime you remembered how it all started, the bile rose up to your throat, you felt dirty, and disgusted by yourself. Guilt was a demon strangling you from inside, until you finally choked out the words that had you acting so distant toward him since days.

Someone else would have screamed, shouted, insulted you. But you messed with the wrong person.

With a nostalgic smile and his head slightly lowered, he nodded and took it on himself.

" I never stood a chance, did I ?"

You would have preferred to be stabbed in the heart rather than hearing this. You were dying to tell him he was wrong, to show him how much you changed since you have been seeing him, you would've begged for him, just like he begged for you.

But he didn't even gave you a chance to explain, avoided you and ghosted you for weeks,without knowing, he made you understand how much you missed him, how much you actually needed him.

And when you thought you would forget about it easily because during the day, you laughed and joked with your friends, when the night comes, it is the worst. Memories won't stop coming, you would see his face behind your eyes everytime you closed them, you would feel his hesitant hands roaming around your body, his fingers between your thighs, you would feel his heart beating under your ear, just as when you used to sleep on his chest.

If it was karma, then you had a really bad one. Sure, you deserved all of it, but it didn't made it easier to take, either. Whatever emotions were assaulting you because of him, you wanted it to stop. You swore you tried to chase him out of your head with other guys, older, maybe stronger, more confident, nothing helped. They were not... Him.

He was simply stuck in your head.

On the other hand, he seemed to start doing better.

You gripped your vodka glass tighter. You always knew that one girl had her eyes on him, you had your reasons to be reluctant toward her, and there she was tonight, at one of the campus parties dancing against your boyfriend.

Yeah, you were not together anymore, but you had him first.

-" What if you stopped with the serial killer eyes ?"

You startled and turned toward the voice that spoke to you, few feets away from where you were standing, against the kitchen counter, was Takashi Mitsuya, his usual playful smirk on his face. You had the chance to speak to him and to get to know him better during the month you have been dating Hakkai, he was a nice guy, always ready to help, a gentleman too. He surely must be hating you to no point now.

-" if you're here to laugh at my face, I'll let you know I absolutely don't care " you raised your glass and drank it down, wincing when it burned your throat.

He clicked his tongue, and made a step closer, locking eyes with you.

-" one of you two has to stop being an oblivious idiot, obviously both of you care ".

You ignored the way your heart missed a beat.

-" Does he ?" You tried to make your voice sound as calm as possible, yet yourself could hear a hint of insecurity in your tone. Mitsuya leaned against the counter eyeing Hakkai and his new plaything distantly.

-" he says he hates you" he explained, your throat tightened. " But honestly, no matter who wakes up in his bed, you're the one in his head".

Your eyes drifted naturally toward him, your pretty boy. Though he seemed to be doing better, he obviously lost some pounds and got dark circles under his eyes. You wished you weren't that selfish, you wished you wouldn't have approached him since the beginning or that you would've set him free.

-" but shit, being a bitch is funnier... "

Takashi stared at you as if you were crazy because of your sudden words, but you were already long gone, seeing- what was her name again ? Sitting on your boyfriend's lap, in a pathetic attempt to lap dance or whatever strange ritual she was doing.

Your feet drove you toward them instantly, your glass now long forgotten, and you yanked her by her forearm out of his lap, earning a bewildered stare from both of them.

-" The hell-"

-" ride that dick like you mean it, or let the bitches get stuff done... Why don't you bring us something to drink, hm ? Sounds good. "

She was about to argue, but your gaze burned her from head to toe. The younger girl gulped down, you were not and never would be the type of popular girl to intimidate people, yet she knew, she saw it in your eyes that you were the last person to mess with.

The girl searched for Hakkai's eyes, yet that one had them glued on you just as you were doing with him, a raised eyebrow, resting his chin on his hand in a way to say " really now ?"

And shit, he was hot.

Reluctantly, she made some steps back, giving you some space to talk. Your eyes never left his, waiting for him to talk, yet he never did. Obviously he was giving you the silent treatment, he wasn't going to make it easier.

Fine. If that is what he wants, he would get it.

-" I'm honestly offended. " You started while getting closer to where he was sitting, his eyes trailed down your long bare legs, then up the short V-neck line dress you wore, standing with all your glory in front of him, he knew you felt like the goddess you truly were, and that is what he fell for, the confidence in your siren eyes.

-" from all the girls you could've picked to fill my place,you took her. Baby " his heart missed a beat as you flashed those perfect teeth in a devilish smile. " She doesn't fit, and you know it. "

-" What you tryna do now ? Looking for more fun? "

You faked a pout, tilting your head to the side, then placed your hands on his shoulder and started lowering yourself on his lap, he didn't push you away, however he clenched his jaw and turned his head to look away.

He tried to ignore your scent filling his nostrils, tried to ignore how fast his heart was racing and how he felt alive again under your touch. You didn't deserve his love, you took it and played it as you pleased, he shouldn't even allow you to be so close to him.

But it's been weeks, and he still could smell your perfume on his bedsheets, find some of your notes on his books, thinks about you every night to drive himself to sleep.

You broke him, he had to admit. But it was just as a drug, rehab shouldn't be drastic and so sudden, he just needed to feel your hands on his shoulders a little more.

-" I fucked up. "

He frowned, turned to look at you and saw you lowering your head.

Strange, he thought, an entire month where you have been lying while looking him in the eye, and suddenly you couldn't even face him.

Though he promised he wouldn't touch you, calloused fingers reached for your chin and lifted your head until your eyes met his, you swallowed thickly, through the loud music and the dancing bodies around, all that you could focus on were his deep blue eyes.

-" I... I have no excuse for what I've done. I've just been obnoxious and you didn't deserved it. "

-" you ain't saying nothing ain't already heard " he scoffed, dropping his hand on the armchair both of you were sitting on, you furrowed your eyebrows and pulled your head back slightly, incredulous.

-" at least I'm being honest" he raised an eyebrow at your answer, you sighed and closed your eyes furtively.

-" Fine, I'm the one who burned us down. But I didn't... It's not what I meant"

-" oh really ?"

- " you're not making it easy Hakkai-"

He scoffed loudly and put his hands on your hips to push you back slightly.

-" and why am I supposed to make it easy again ?" You let your eyes drift away from him but he wasn't done with you yet, your eyes widened when he squeezed your cheek and forced you to look back at him. Even him has been surprised by his own boldness when he leaned in closer.

-" tell me, what makes you think you even deserved sitting o'mme, here ?"

You watched with a burning gaze, one of his hair strands falling between your two faces, the newly defiant smirk he got himself around you for the first time, all of this ignited a wildfire spreading through your core. In an impulse, you straddled him in a better way, sinking your knees on each side of his body on the armchair. Your hands left his shoulders to settle on his cheeks, you sucked your lip as your thumb ran across the scar on his mouth, pulling his lip down.

He gulped down, okay, maybe he had pushed your buttons too far. But your fierce glances which were setting him on fire were worth whatever tornado you were about to bring.

- " Hakkai, you can start over again, pretend and hide, but you can't stay away from me".

-" Stop... This " he grunt in your ear, yet his hands helped your hips moving against him, you smirked against the corner of his lip, placing ghost of kisses there.

-" look me in the eyes, tell me to stop, and I swear you'll never see me again ".

He bit his lower lip, feeling his guards falling down. As much as he wanted to make you regret what you did, he was now sure that he couldn't handle the distance anymore.

He was hooked, wrapped around your finger.

-" see ? My naughty boy's telling his friends he hates me, but I know you can't get enough ".

Still grinding your hips against his now hard erection, your lips started trailing down his jaw, reaching his neck, and slowly moving against him while you began kissing his chest where his buttons were undone.

He could feel the sweat rolling down his back, he was getting harder and harder until he started feeling his member twitching in his pants, Hakkai's hands around your hips tightened.

-" you're making a scene... " Deep down, he felt so excited about the way you were taking care of him in front of all your older classmates, the same ones who used to wonder why in hell you even dated him.

You looked up at him furtively, not stopping your movements.

-" let em see how much I missed my baby"

He was falling, again, he could feel the flames on his skin, the venom conquering his cells all over again, as if he never was immune. He pressed his erection against you, throwing his head back and enjoying the way your words and acts was making him feel.

-" want em to see the pretty faces you make when I bounce on this cock ".

A groan or a whine, whatever left his mouth was the most desperate sound he had ever made, Hakkai's fingers slipped between your hair, lifting your head up to look at him. His breath got caught in his throat, he could have sworn you were the most beautiful thing he had ever put his eyes on.

-" we've been here before, won't be your victim again. "

You smiled, his heart missed a beat.

You rested your hands against his, on your hips, moving on his clothed bulge.

-" oh really ?"

No, he was long gone.

Your triumphant smile told everything, he was tamed, on down on his knees again, internally praying the fall won't be as cruel and hard as the first time.

-" Fuck, Don't know who I'm tryna fool".

In a split second, his lips were on yours, sealing his fate with a fiend.

Kissing the devil.

Forever.

Network : @tokyo-ballroom @downtown-roponggi

Notes : Hey ! Hope you like this, anon <3 I never wrote for Hakkai so I found it kinda hard to portray him, hope I did it good.

About the people who asked me for other requests, don't worry, they're coming soon !

#tokyo rev x you #tokyo revengers angst #tokyo revengers smut #tokyo revengers spoilers #tokyo rev fluff #tr hakkai #hakkai shiba #hakkai scenarios #tokrev hakkai

[spookypookies]

MatsuShima Agere headcanons i know no one knows who they are but i love them sm TT

Matsuda is the sweetest little who regresses to about 3-6

Junko/ryo is the most gentle CG surprisingly

Matsuda is a very clingy little funny enough him big is a loner

Ryo/Junko loves the little one with all her heart

Matsuda loves sliced watermelon and grape juice

Junko loves to kiss his little adorable face leaving lipstick marks all over which always makes him go ew/affectionate

Matsuda is very very sensitive around his hands and feet

Junko can be a strict mommy at times but he knows its for the best

they both love making forts out of blankets, pillows, chairs, and couch cushions

Matsuda loves to play board games and do puzzles

Junko reads him books all the time while he cuddles up into her

Matsuda takes meds for anxiety and depresson so junko has to remind the little one

junko sings lovely lullabies to lull him to sleep it always works

#agere #spooky #agere blog #sfw agere #age regression #creepy cute #spooky agere #danganronpa #danganronpa 0 #yasuke matsuda #junko enoshima #matsushima #lgbtq #dr agere #danganropa agere

[grapejuicestyless]

Singer y/n x Harry part 4 secrets and relationships revealed

Warnings: bullying

Summery: Y/n and Harry are both musicians. After Y/n finishes up her tour for her successful album, Sling, a certain musician reaches out to her and asks for her help on his next album.(also for this I realize Sling came out in 2021 but for this we’ll say it came out in 2020

There is a time jump in this from May 2022 to September 2022.

yourusername Taking a small break from projects. It was so fun to get to finish everything and hopefully I can get it out to everyone very soon but for now I’m taking some me time.

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harryfan01 so are you going to address those pap photos?

ynandharry112 the pap photos??

ynarrystans2 iconic for posting about grape juice and ignoring the elephant in the room.

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enews Could the rumors be true? Harry styles and y/n y/l/n have been spotted getting pretty cozy! Their most recent sighting just yesterday at a local cafe. The pair looked content and very comfortable with each other! This isn’t the first time though as the pair has been linked for more than a few months. Click the link in our bio to learn more about this pairs timeline!

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ynrryfanlove OMG ITS TRUE!!

harry101kiwis we los thin guys.

harrylovesfruit I better not see anyone sending hate to this sweet girl. She’s a literal saint and gave us some amazing songs. I hope she’s ok, she’s on break right now.

| ihateynrry ew no fuck that bitch.

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Rollingstone “It’s really hard I feel like. I know I’m not a small artist but I’m not as big as some of my friends. I’m obviously very thankful for all of what I have and I couldn’t even think to ask for any more or less support. I love everyone who chooses to support me. But that doesn’t mean it’s not any less hard. Recently I had the privilege to work on an album with one of my closer friends, Harry Styles. It’s a beautiful album that we were both very proud of in all aspects. The writing felt good, it was just a very easy album to create. We just meshed good together in our opinions. And you know, I posted about it because I was excited. Who wouldn’t be? Making and Album like that? Come on. But you know, since I’m a smaller artist than him many fans thought I was using him to boost my fame or acting like it was my album. I know it’s not my album. I know and I don’t want to try to make it mine when it’s not. It was just something I enjoyed helping on and getting to take part of in general. It’s also hard to have to deal with everyone all over my live life. They hear a whisper and all of a sudden I am the most hated woman on the internet. It hurts to see people tearing you down for no reason but it’s something I have to adjust to better and I think I’m going to use this break as an opportunity to work on my mental health and just getting back into that work mindset.” Y/n Y/L/n on her upcoming break and projects!

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harrystan boo.

florencepugh a much needed break for my favorite girl!👏👏👏

directionerheart she looks so pretty in this interview.

phoebebridgers 🙏

standfortpwk Idk she seems kinda fake..

harrymyhusband she’s such an attention seeker. No way Harry’s into her.

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September 2022

harrystyles baby, you are the love of my lifeeee.

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ynrry I bet you all feel stupid now.

harrymyhusband PR!!

yourusername 🥹

lizzobeeating Finally!

ynfan08 love to see her boyfriend finally defending her.

yourusername I love you the most.

| harrystyles don’t start. You know I’d go to war for you.

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yourusername I can confirm it does get better.

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taylorswift glad you’re back!

ynfan223 SHES BACK!!!

ynrry WE WERE SO WORRIED!!!

harrystyles 🤩🤩

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[aniseandspearmint]

part of the current roll downhill of enshittification is the slow disappearance of variety.

Take something like gelatin. Jello. I had to get some last time i went to the store, and was completely unable to find half the flavors there should've been. No black cherry, no grape except welchs brand, no peach. They were there last year.

Passing the pudding cups, there's chocolate and vanilla, and SOMETIMES butterscotch, but where are the other flavors? (I did see something labeled 'unicorn' which seems to be cotton candy flavored? *skeptical face* So, sugar flavored? ew.)

I see the name brand ravioli in the little cans, but where are the big cans? and the store brand????

Store brands really seem to be vanishing. Walmart discontinued a ton of them in the last few years, and i'm sure other stores did the same.

Which means either passing on an item or buying the more expensive option, of course.

#thinking about stuff #me #my life #grocery store observations

[weirdzano-and-co]

boi. im sure the weird worm thingy is gonna go after me because you already tried that. so i must be like some sort of grape candy through the worm thingy's eyeballs..

i dunno. but either way, take it easy for a minute. m'kay? ... good! *cheek smooch* imma go mess with the worm thing now.

(and you already know imma draw this. MWEHEHEHEHEH-)

Ew. Kisses feels... So strange... I haven't received them before.

Yah-hahhr~

Oh, I call Worm just Pwp for short, like his name too big (and uncool).

When I near with it I feel weird. Like curse.

[thecookieverse]

Cookieverse: Schools

Milkyway Elementary

Known Students

Alfajor Cookie (Inez)

Apple Cookie

Apple Dodger Cookie (Ferb)

Astronaut Food Cookie (Dib Membrane)

Babosa Cookie (Tanis)

Banana Pancake Cookie (Quincy)

Basil Cookie (Buttercup)

Bell Pepper Cookie

Berry Gel Cookie (Sally)

Berry Smoothie Cookie (Keesha)

Bitter Melon Cookie (Violet)

Blackberry Pie Cookie (Schroeder)

Blue Corn Cookie (Boomer)

Blue Taro Cookie (Tim)

Blueberry Kulfi Cookie (Baljeet)

Blueberry Jam Cookie (Lucy)

Burrito Cookie (K.O.)

Candy Bone Cookie (Skid)

Candy Jack Cookie (Ralphie)

Carrot Puff Cookie (Arnold)

Cavatappi Cookie (Frieda)

Champurrado Cookie (Carlos)

Chili Dog Cookie (Hoagie P. Gilligan Jr./Numbuh 2)

Chocolate Swirl Cookie (Jimmy Neutron)

Concord Juice Cookie (Sibella)

Coney Dog Cookie (Winnie)

Cornflower Cookie (Franklin)

Cranberry Flan Cookie (Jackie)

Cream Pie Cookie (Charlotte)

Cucumber Cookie (Dendy)

Daffodil Cookie (Dorothy Ann)

Dandelion Cookie (Jimmy)

Dirt Cake Cookie (Pigpen)

Ditalini Cookie (Leo)

Farfalle Cookie (Annie)

Food Coloring Cookie (Adeleine)

Fruit Punch Cookie (PPG!Brick)

Ghost Pipe Cookie (Phantasma)

Gold Truffle Cookie (Princess Morbucks)

Gouda Cookie (Buford)

Green Bean Cookie (Phoebe)

Hokey Pokey Cookie (Wallabee Beetles/Numbuh 4)

Honeydew Cookie (Elsa Frankenteen)

Key Lime Cookie (Cyberchase!Matt)

Lemon Gel Cookie (Charlie Brown)

Marshmallow Bunny Cookie (Panini)

Matcha Choco Cookie (Kuki Sanban/Numbuh 3)

Mellowcreme Pumpkin Cookie (Pump)

Mint Cream Cookie (Peppermint Patty)

Mochi Cookie (Wanda)

Nori Cookie (Butch)

Oleander Cookie (Grim Adventures!Mandy)

Orchid Cookie (June)

Pink Lemonade Cookie (Blossom)

Pixy Powder Cookie (Timmy Turner)

Pudding Pop Cookie (Chowder)

Pumpkin Brownie Cookie (Marcie)

Raspberry Jam Cookie (Linus)

Salsa Chip Cookie (Phineas)

Salted Caramel Cookie (Abigail Lincoln/Numbuh 5)

Soda Bread Cookie (Fanny Fulbright/Numbuh 86)

Soft Serve Cookie (Funkin Dusk)

Strawberry Fool Cookie (Nigel Uno/Numbuh 1)

Sufganiyah Cookie (Isabella)

Sugar Cookie (Bubbles)

Star Jelly Cookie (Zim)

Tangelo Cookie (Billy)

Tangerine Tanghulu Cookie

Vieux Lille Cookie (Sarah)

Walnut Cookie

Former Students

Five-Layer Cookie (DCFDTL); were kidnapped and brainglazed by Black Olive Cookie (Father)

Tarator Cookie (Vendetta); Expelled for horrific bullying and her dessert monster creations hurting other students. Also the incident where she tried to take over the school on show-and-tell day. That too.

Known Faculty

Beacon Apple Cookie (Bea Spells-A-Lot, part-time tutor)

Gelatin Cookie (Edd/Double D, part-time science tutor)

Honeycrisp Apple Cookie (Ms. Frizzle, teacher)

McIntosh Red Cookie (Will Wedgewood/Wonder-Red; teacher)

Nigiri Cookie (Makoto Nijima, part-time tutor)

Orange Pippin Cookie (Ms. Keene, teacher)

Sucrose Junior High

Known Students

Apple Pie Cookie (Paula Polestar)

Beacon Apple Cookie (Bea Spells-A-Lot)

Blueberry Churro Cookie (Frida Suarez)

Bratwurst Cookie (Rolf)

Camembert Cookie (Ed)

Candy Jewel Cookie (Jewel Sparkles)

Caprese Salad Cookie (Kevin)

Chocolate Truffle Cookie (Trixie Carter)

Circus Peanut Cookie (Peanut Big Top)

Custard Doughnut Cookie (Jeff Andonuts)

Ergot Cookie (Hotaru Tomoe/Sailor Saturn)

Fish Stick Cookie (Lee Kanker)

Garlic Cookie (EW!Dawn)

Gelatin Cookie (Edd/Double D)

Granola Cookie (Jonny)

Grape Jam Cookie (Mabel)

Gum Scrap Cookie (Ness)

Jawbreaker Cookie (Eddy)

Lanatus Dragon Cookie (Jake Long)

Lemon Swirl Cookie (Lucas)

Limburger Cookie (May Kanker)

Mashed Potato Cookie (Marie Kanker)

Orange Swirl Cookie (Claus)

Passion Fruit Cookie (Nazz)

Peanut Butter Cookie (Dipper)

Pork Rind Cookie (Porky Minch)

Prickly Pear Cookie (Kumatora)

Rocket Pop Cookie (Dot Starlight)

Russet Potato Cookie (Arthur “Spud” Spudinski)

Spaghetti Marinara Cookie (Spot Splatter Splash)

Sprinkle Cookie (Crumbs Sugar Cookie)

Valerian Cookie (Pillow Featherbed)

Whipped Cocoa Cookie (Mittens Fluff 'N' Stuff)

White Truffle Cookie (Pacifica Northwest)

Yellow Lily Cookie (Rose)

Fructose High School

Known Students

Ackee Fruit Cookie (Monika)

Apple Cider Cookie (Applejack)

Beef Bowl Cookie (Yu Narukami)

Berry Soda Cookie (Ami Mizuno/Sailor Mercury)

Blackberry Cheesecake Cookie (Totally Spies!Mandy)

Black Currant Cookie (Raven)

Black Rose Cookie (Sam Manson)

Buffalo Sauce Cookie (Randy Cunningham)

California Roll Cookie (Naoto Shirogane)

Candy Ring Cookie (Rarity)

Chamomile Cookie (Yuri)

Chocolate Crepe Cookie (Ann Takamaki)

Clam Cookie (Cyborg)

Confetti Cake Cookie (Pinkie Pie)

Cordyceps Cookie (Shawn)

Coriander Cookie (Starfire)

Creme Sandwich Cookie (Danny Fenton/Phantom)

Curly Fry Cookie (Howard Weinerman)

Curry Cookie (Futaba Sakura)

Gala Apple Cookie (Sammy)

Gateau Cookie (Vanessa)

Gummy Fish Cookie (Lagoona Blue)

Haricot Vert Cookie (Jean-Sebastian Renault/Wonder-Green)

Hero Cookie

Jelly Worm Cookie (Ghoulia Yelps)

Kale Cookie (Robin)

Katsu Sando Cookie (Akira Kurusu/Joker)

Kumquat Cookie (Leshawna)

Lemon Mint Cookie (Frankie Stein)

Marshmallow Pie Cookie (Usagi Tsukino/Sailor Moon)

Manju Cookie (Yukiko Amagi)

Meat Bun Cookie (Ryuji Sakamoto)

Melopita Cookie (Cleo de Nile)

MRE Cookie (TD!Brick)

Myrtle Cookie (Minako Aino/Sailor Venus)

Nanaimo Bar Cookie (Owen)

Nigiri Cookie (Makoto Nijima)

Orange Blossom Cookie (Zoey)

Orange Creme Cookie (Jasmine “Jazz” Fenton)

Orzo Cookie (Mike)

Pansy Cookie (Fluttershy)

Papanași Cookie (Mariana Kretzulesco/Wonder-Pink)

Pepperoni Pizza Cookie (Geoff)

Pink Licorice Cookie (Draculaura)

Pizza Cookie

Pizza Pocket Cookie (Total Drama!Sam)

Poppy Seed Cookie (Clover)

Potato Stew Cookie (Yosuke Hanamura)

Protein Bar Cookie (Tyler)

Purple Tea Cookie (Sierra)

Red Delicious Cookie (Amy)

Ruby Choco Cookie (Sayori)

Salsa Cookie (Candace)

Samosa Cookie (Noah)

Sandwich Cookie

Seaweed Brownie Cookie (Bridgette)

Shaved Ice Cookie (Abbey Bominable)

Sour Straw Cookie (Tucker Foley)

Some Total Drama contestants (Excluding Biscuit Cookie/Ezekiel, obviously.)

Sports Drink Cookie (Rainbow Dash)

Steak Cookie (Chie Satonaka)

Strawberry Cupcake Cookie (Natsuki)

Tin Cookie (Makoto Kino/Sailor Jupiter)

Toaster Tart Cookie (Harold)

Tofu Cookie (Beast Boy)

Vegemite Cookie (TD!Jasmine)

Veggie Chip Cookie (Totally Spies!Sam)

Vichyssoise Cookie (Rise Kujikawa)

Watermelon Snake Cookie (Deuce Gorgon)

Wolfsbane Cookie (Clawdeen Wolf)

Wonton Cookie (Alex)

Yakitori Cookie (Kanji Tatsumi)

Former Students

Cobalt Cookie (Scarlett; Expelled after it was discovered that she was trying to recruit students to the Cookies of Darkness)

Dagwood Sandwich Cookie (Norville “Shaggy” Rogers; graduated)

Deviled Egg Cookie (Fred Jones; graduated)

Sweet Potato Cookie (Velma Dinkley; graduated)

Toxic Sludge Cookie (Izzy; expelled due to her crazy antics)

Patisserie Academy

A high-end private high school.

Known Students

Buttered Pancake Cookie (Goro Akechi)

Champagne Cookie (Mitsuru Kirijo)

Chicken Salad Cookie (Haruka Tenou/Sailor Uranus)

Coffee Crisp Cookie (Cody)

Fruit Salad Cookie (Haru Okumura)

Galette Cookie (Lindsay)

Jagariko Cookie (Yusuke Kitagawa)

Loco Moco Cookie (Justin)

Rose Water Cookie (Senpai/Kenji Sakubara)

Saba Sashimi Cookie (Michiru Kaiou/Sailor Neptune)

Saffron Cookie (Alejandro)

Sashimi Cookie (Heather)

Tuxedo Cake Cookie (Mamoru Chiba/Tuxedo Mask)

Watercress Cookie (Dakota)

Former Students

Blueberry Cheesecake Cookie (Daphne Blake; graduated)

Sugarcane Academy

A university/college

Known Students

Black Rice Cookie (Krishna Ramanujon/Wonder Black)

Blackthorn Cookie (Faith Fernandez)

Blueberry Tart Cookie (Vicky Schmidt)

Calla Lily Cookie (Joy Johnson-Johijima)

Cherry Pepper Cookie (Amira Rashid)

Cypress Cookie (Setsuna Meiou/Sailor Pluto)

Elderberry Cookie (Oz)

Filius Blue Cookie (Dahlia Aquino)

Ghost Pepper Cookie (Damien LeVey)

Gummy Hoop Cookie (Gogo)

Henbane Cookie (Hope Halko)

Ikasumi Pasta Cookie (Zoe)

Keema Cookie (Aaravi Mishra)

Maki Roll Cookie (Hiro Hamada)

Potato Chip Cookie (Scott Howl)

Purple Kale Cookie (Liam de Lioncourt)

Rafflesia Cookie (Brian Yu)

Saltwater Taffy Cookie (Miranda Vanderbilt)

Sour Snake Cookie (Vera Oberlin)

Taco Cookie (Fred Frederickson IV)

Vodka Cookie (Polly Geist)

Yuzu Cookie (Honey Lemon)

Zucchini Cookie (Wasabi)

Former Students

Slushie Cookie (Boyfriend/Jacob; Dropped out)

Parfaedia Institute

An all-ages magic school set in the city of Parfaedia

Known Students

Acai Cookie (Twilight Sparkle)

Bay Laurel Cookie (TD!Dawn)

Clerodendrum Cookie (Musa)

Coralline Algae Cookie (Tecna)

Cream Puff Cookie

Fruity Puff Cookie (Leonard)

Nasturtium Cookie (Bloom)

Prune Juice Cookie

Sunflower Cookie (Stella)

Tulip Cookie (Flora)

Water Lily Cookie (Aisha)

Known Faculty

Almond Cookie (Preventing Magical Accidents & Mishaps professor)

Capricious Wizard (Substitute Teacher)

Eclair Cookie (History professor)

Espresso Cookie (Theorems of Coffee Magic professor)

Latte Cookie (Entry-Level Magic Circles professor)

Parfaedia Principal (Principal)

Former Students

Ackee Fruit Cookie (Monika, transferred to Fructose High)

Honeycrisp Apple Cookie (Ms. Frizzle, graduated)

Mistletoe Cookie (Icy, expelled)

Nightshade Cookie (Darcy, dropped out)

Prune Cookie (Yzma; graduated… Somehow… in her youth)

Zephyr Lily Cookie (Stormy, dropped out)

Scovilla

An all-ages school situated in Dragon's Valley

Known Students

Capsaicin Cookie 

Jalapeño Cookie (Duncan)

Kimchi Cookie (Scott)

Known Faculty

Scovillia Headmaster (Headmaster)

Former Students

Mala Sauce Cookie (Graduated)

Buffalo Sauce Cookie (Randy Cunningham; transferred to Fructose High)

Sriracha Cookie (Chef Hatchet; Graduated)

Creme Knights Academy

A paladin/knight school situated in the Creme Republic

Known Students

Kouign-Amann Cookie

Known Faculty

Creme Knights Preceptor (Premier)

Former Students

Financier Cookie (Graduated)

Madeleine Cookie (Graduated)

MRE Cookie (TD!Brick; Transferred to Fructose High due to being bullied for his fear of the dark)

Snowbell Academy

An academy for cookies who wish to become holiday cookies

Known Students

Stollen Cookie

Strawberry Cream Cookie

#cookieverse #cookie run

[honey-milk-depresso]

Tell me how much you despise trey *pen and paper out*

I DEFINITELY DONT LIKE HIM-

EW YES- I WILL TYPE PURE HATE- MOST DEFINTELY- NO ROMANTIC FEELINGS FOR HIM WHATSOEVER-

**Here is where my ramblings never cease

He's selfless for the sake of not getting into trouble ALTHOUGH he's genuinely caring (in a way) for his family like during his Starry Night lines of how he gave all his pocket money for his little brother in order for him to buy a Magift ticket to fulfil his wish, and I'm VERY SURE he wanted his best friend Riddle to enjoy the famous store bought strawberry tarts because Riddle always wanted those when he was younger,

and it's IRRITATING that he's not giving time for himself or doing something and dare hides it professionally with good sounding excuses to cover up he is indeed genuine (most of the time) and I HATE HIM FOR THAT-

He's NOT a normal, nice guy. He's sadistic seen in Episode 2 as he wanted Savanaclaw to suffer and I totally didn't scream when I saw him smirked he's shrewd in literally HIS OWN PERSONAL STORY OF YET AGAIN STARRY NIGHT WHERE HE GOT RIDDLE TO BUY HIM A FOOD PROCESSOR- he seems to hide things about himself, like how he always dismisses that he's normal and basic and based in general in everything he does yet he can save Kalim with his excellent broom flying skills, and that's FRICKIN SHIT DJHDJHD- I'M NOT ENTRANCED BY HIS HINTING ENIGMA SELF-

He may be flexible and all, saving everyone's asses before Riddle can "Off their heads" countless of times like in his Ceremonial Robes personal story, or his Dorm Uniform personal story, I'm sure he's very tired, and that's annoying because GO TAKE A FRICKIN BREAK YOU IDIOT- YOU MORON- I WILL TUCK YOU IN AND YOU WILL SHUT UP DHKDHDK-

T*ey still brings his big brother energy even to NRC it's cringe. No I wasn't smiling like an idiot during his School Uniform personal story where he brushes Deuce's teeth like how he does with his siblings,

and no I'm not attracted to his dental care obsession and think it's cute he also does that with Sebek and geeks out about his father who's a dentist during the Endless Halloween storyline, no I didn't-

T*ey little glasses story in his Halloween Costume personal story while chatting with stupid A*ul about how he talks about his family and their opinions on his glasses, and how he alters his glasses because of how they felt when he wore each one of them showing his hints of him being genuinely caring and loving to his family even if it's just a small thing, and he's just so annoying oh my god, I can just kiss smack his face with my lips so hard right now-

He's a sweet tooth mf and I totally am not and wish that we can both indulge in sweet things together and he can brush my teeth defintely not-

T*ey is a horrible flirter and compare people's eyes to grapes which I totally don't find that cute, not at all, I hate him, god- I will kiss him so badly-

OH- and his perseverance and dedication to perfect a dish since young through his Birthday Suit Up interview of how he tried to bake his first batch of cookies and failed but tried again and again, and he still does, and his willingness and determination to learn something through an extra mile like how he was a damn idiot and attend the Apprentice Chef Class to learn how to teach others cooking. YOU CAN JUST GOOGLE IT, BUT HE WANTS TO LEARN THAT BADLY-

ALSO- THAT CAN TRANSLATE THAT HE'S SOMEONE WHO LEARNS BEST HANDS ON AND THROUGH EXPERIENCE WHICH IS ALSO WHY HIS BEST SUBJECT IS ALCHEMY BECAUSE IT'S HANDS ON AND REQUIRES MIXING POTIONS AND SHIT AND ALL THAT PRACTICAL STUFF I CAN'T DO SO STOP FLEXING T*EY I SUCK AT CHEMISTRY-

GOD I HATE HIM SO MUCH, ALL HIS TRIVIAL DETAILS OF HIS CHARACTER DOESN'T MAKE ME FIND HIM CUTE AND ATTRACTIVE, NOTHING LIKE THAT AT ALL-

HE'S NOT BORING THOUGH BUT I STILL DON'T LIKE HIM- NO WAY-

#trey clover #twisted wonderland #twst #twst analysis #twisted wonderland analysis #trey clover x reader #character analysis #(っ◔◡◔)っ ♥ cherryjkj ♥ #honey.txt #honeymilkdepresso.exe #honey.rambles #honey.thoughts

[clementine-treat]

food log // 23 jan

rye bread, liver spread, spinach, eggs and black coffee // 301 kcal

lentil soup, cucumber, cabbage, pumpkin, rye bread and margerine // ~300

black coffee and a strawberry crumb confectionary // 45 kcal

salmon & avocado dim sum and surimi // 226 kcal

a collagen energy drink // 20 kcal

grapes, orange jam biscuits, popcorn, mixed candy and an assortment of chips // ???

total: 974+? kcal, 55+?g protein, 19+?g fiber

fasted 16h05

had half the amount of liver spread per bread i usually do & they were nowhere near as tasty :(

literally just bit into the surimi, thought "ew" and fed them to my dog who was a big fan. i got my serving of fish from the dim sum anyway

#food log

[moonlightperseus]

It's completely fine dw about it. I haven't been a person so I took a while too I completely understand.

I find something I like and I stick to it lmao

I also have a friend going down the nursing path and she encourages me fully and is so excited and I love her and also she constantly tells me how every single nurse that knew she was going into nursing told her not to. So. Hopefully that works for you, the change could certainly be good. And it's good you have a backup if you need it. And you can ramble about your personal life I don't mind dw.

That's fine I get that!! Personally I would never read green lantern comics because ew green lantern but that's obviously a personal opinion. I get that. And that's fair!! I haven't read anything really with Donna Troy either aside from some parts in a Wonderwoman comic I never finished.

Hand sanitizer and I aren't as close as we could be due to the Multiple times I've sanitised my hands so I didn't have to fully wash them (I knew I only needed to wash them for mentally ill reasons) and then I proceed to actually just make dust appear all over my hands

I think something really sad happens (I promise that's not a spoiler I genuinely have no clue if it's even those books or even what it is) and that intrigues me because I love pain. But the used book is a large hurdle. I'm glad you're enjoying it!! I've only ever heard good things. And yes! I have seen, multiple times, unfortunately that's ✨American only✨ but thank you

Admittedly I haven't read anymore but that's the whole not a person thing it's not a comment on the comics. And that's fair!! I'm very excited for Kate!!

No that's fair I agree I power through so many comics just for Dinah

It should be grape juice honestly I think that would be more fun

Understandable. They need to love each other all the time constantly no matter what.

I wouldn't spoil it anyway but I can't remember. It's cool that you're having new bonus ideas it's always interesting to see what people think!!

Recently at my work we got a full renovation so we had construction workers in and there was this one guy I called Music Man Jake and he had Tons of batman tattoos (it might've just been 2 I don't remember) but I said "so you like batman?" And he said "yeah, y'know why? Because he can beat superman which means he's the best" and I was like no I don't think that's what that means I think they can both be beaten and said "yeah by who?" And I told him that I'm pretty sure there's like canon instances where Wonderwoman beat both of them and he told me that that was fake and I was lying.

It IS a strange one yeah that's for sure

well i have unfortunately since received incredibly different and more drastic work change news but i have new plans i place to some extent, but ultimately my goal to make it through the holidays (very busy time for my job) has remained. and 2024 will be. very different for me but i’ll get there when i get there. honestly it’s not entirely a bad thing for me personally but it does objectively suck. but putting off thinking about the full extent of all that bc like i said. gotta get thru december. but yeah that’s a little life update for ya.

you’re valid! honestly i probably wouldn’t read green lantern comics if i didn’t have friends who love them just bc they never really. called to me before? but one thing i love is trying media beloved to my friends. and with comics especially it’s been a lot of reading things that are recommended to me because there’s way too much for me to choose on my own.

like i said i met donna in the titans tv series (another questionable comic adaptation that i unfortunately am so attached to 😔) however figuring out what to read for her does feel incredibly confusing bc she’s not like. a big dc player ig? idk we’ll see what i end up doing i have one donna troy special run open on a tab on my phone to try.

SO valid re:hand sanitizer. it’s def more of a temp fix for me when i don’t have access to properly wash my hands until i can actually wash them. which yeah maybe not the best but like. it’s manageable for me which is all that really matters.

i have finished the first raven cycle book and kinda started the second and something really sad happening definitely would fit the vibe so far, i wouldn’t say anything incredibly sad has really happened yet but there’s def the looming constant of something that’s supposed to happen at some point bc of psychic visions and all that. i started on the second book but haven’t really had a chance to read much of it however i’m heading back to my parents tomorrow so i’m gonna listen to more on the drive. i think my only complaint of the series is there’s so much concentrated Teenage Boy (and Teenage Rich Boy too) and it can be a little annoying at times bc like. the two rich boys. they have money. go to therapy. consider alternatives. think things through a little more. but even they are growing on me (one more slow than the other but it’s happening) but really it’s been fun to read so far!

:/// aw it being american only sucks i’m sorry.

again you are so valid (i say that a lot i know ahsjjdsj) re: not being a person & also not having read any more bombshells. life can be a whole lot and boy can it be hard living in it sometimes so i completely understand. and the good thing is bombshells isn’t going anywhere so there’s no rush!

okay ive now finished injustice year 5 & ground zero! i didnt make any notes this time bc i kinda was just powering thru year 5 and then i binged all of ground zero in one sitting. ground zero i just read the other night and was more enjoyable being told through harley's pov however god putting up with joker was very hard im glad harley finally was able to tell him no and also beat the shit out of him. her harley horde was so cute and i loved that for her. also seeing the alternate universe justice league (or as i called them, the REAL justice league) seeing MY diana again <333 and CLARK !! god i missed that ah shucks goofball. and i really loved the ending of harley and ivy going off to the alternate earth to help that version of harley overcome her attachment to the joker <3333 ALSO HARLEY IVY ARE ROMANTIC!!! LOVED THAT!!

in my head i’m picturing that music man jake’s birth name is like. robert or something but music man jake had a better ring so that’s what he is referred to by.

i can’t remember what it’s from (i think it might be the justice league animated show??) but there’s definitely somewhere a bit where bruce is talking about his contingency plans if any of the core JL went rogue and he had these boxes full of said contingencies but he literally like made a point of showing that diana’s box is empty because she has no weakness. and that’s remained permanently burned into my brain ever since. i absolutely believe she is stronger than superman. in some/most(?) continuities she’s literally a demigoddess. clark’s just lucky bc earth’s sun is built different 😭. but yeah she did in fact very much kick clark’s ass in injustice and was only beaten in the fight bc sinestro attacked her from behind once she already had superman on his knees. so yeah. she can definitely beat superman. that’s my no 1 takeaway from injustice year four. (and then REAL diana being able to kick injustice diana’s ass tells me that real diana CAN ALSO kick superman’s ass should the need come) but yeah. i do really love wonder woman akshakbddjs

i have to say i’m a little hesitant to start injustice 2 just bc i *liked* how year five ended and i don’t want it to be undone BUT i wanna see HER (dinah) so i will read it. i’m just debating trying year zero first, any thoughts on if i should wait to do year zero until after injustice 2 or am i fine to read it now?

hope you’re doing at least somewhat well all things considered!!

#comics anon #abby replies #long post / #anon

[musician-fics-and-stuff]

When Dom and Lilith go to an abandoned building

Lilith was in the kitchen she was packing the big cooler backpack for her and dom, dom had gotten her a cooler bag for when they travel and go places. Lilith packed some waters, some Dr Peppers, some sandwiches she made and wrapped in tinfoil and some grapes. She zipped up then bag then went to her and doms room then she got some jeans and a long shirt and as she was about to change dom entered then she winked at him, dom chuckled then kissed her cheek “this will be fun as fuck.” He plays with her long black hair. Lilith chuckles then she jumped and wrapped her legs and arms around dom which was she usually did then as always dom held her. Lilith smiled and kissed “I love you so much.” She slowly dragged her finger down his chest then her nails but not hard to hurt him but for it to feel comfortable and smooth, dom chuckles “you know I can’t resist when you do all this.” He removes one hand and put it on the side of her face and rubs her cheek with his thumb, he kisses her “I love you too by the way ducky.” He has always called her ducky since she has always loved ducks. Dom put her down and said “I’ll get my keys and the cooler just let me know when you wanna go.” He kisses her lips and plays with her hair, Lilith kisses back and while they kissed she giggled cutely and said “I love when you play with me hair.” Dom chuckled then pulled away and booped her nose “Boop!” He chuckles.

Lilith was dressed and she out on her sketchers then she got a couple portable chargers for her and dom then went to the car and got in, “where did you say we are going?” Lilith asked and dom thought for a bit and chuckled “The abandoned asylum.” Lilith instantly giggled “yessss.” She said and dom chuckled “I fucking knew you would like that.” He said. About 30 minutes later after them singing loudly to random music on doms Apple Music they pulled up. They unbuckled and both got flashlights, Lilith handed dom goggles and dom looks at her kinda confused and Lilith said “babe you’re gonna get weird shit in your eyes and it will be uncomfortable.” Dom nodded and said “fair enough.” He put them on then Lilith put hers on and put her hair up into a ponytail then asked “ready?” Then dom nodded and took her hand and they went inside. Lilith turned on her flashlight they looked around and saw a room, they entered and dom picked up what appeared to be an X-Ray “shit they did shock therapy?” Dom asked and Lilith nodded and at the same time they physically cringed which was something they often did. Lilith shined her light up and she looked up then all of a sudden she heard a door slams “the fuck was that?” She asked and dom shrugged “shit it would be wild if someone was squatting here.” Lilith chuckled “honestly yeah it would babe.” Then she walked out and dom followed. They continued to explore some more. Liliths mind was deep into it while she was exploring and dom noticed so he quickly touched her sides and did a loud noice that scared her and she screamed, she looked at a laughing dom then she started mimicking his laugh which made him laugh more then she flipped him off and he flipped her off too, she said “you’re so lucky I fucking love you.” She chuckled and started to go upstairs, she reached the top of the stairs then the lights in the hall started flashing then she said “very funny dom.” Dom said “love that wasn’t me that time.” Then at the same time they said “oh shit.” But Lilith felt adrenaline and excitement and walked down the hallway, dom took a picture of her walking from behind and chuckled “my lady not scared of anything.” he followed her. They go into what looked to be the day room, Lilith shined her light everywhere and she saw blood splattered in the corner, instead of backing up she started to walk towards it to look, dom watched and said “ew! Baby don’t touch it!” Lilith said “I’m not I’m just looking.” She looked then looked at the floor near the corner and there was more dried blood “Wow…I’m not sure if I wanna know what happened.” She Said backing up from the corner. Dom nodded and took her hand then they got out of that room. They looked around in the hallway and som felt a chill and shivered and Lilith looked at him, I suddenly got cold for a bit.” He said and Liliths eyes went big “wow…uhh….” And before she said anything she felt that chill too and dom asked “you felt it too?” And Lilith nodded “yup.” She explored more and they heard the Dayroom door slam shut and they both jumped and looked. Dom was speechless and Lilith didn’t know whether to be amused or slightly disturbed, she grew up with her mom being a medium so all the spirit stuff to her was nothing really new. Dom asked “should we go?” And before Lilith answered multiple ear piercing screams from inside the patients rooms from old patients were heard and Lilith was shocked and dom said “let’s go! Jesus Christ!!” He grabbed her hand and they both ran out and into the car took off the goggles and buckled up, they both breathed heavy to catch their breath. Lilith smiled “thank you for taking me baby.” Dom calmed down his breathing and nodded “anything my baby.” He said then asked “there’s a park near by do you wanna have a picnic?” Lilith nodded “yeah.” She smiles then dom leaned in and kissed her on the lips then he pulled away.

They arrived to that park, dom grabbed the cooler and Lilith took them to a table but the closer they got she noticed an old newspaper, Lilith picked up the newspaper and it read “Asylum Shut Down Due To Murders Of Patients!” And the picture under it was the asylum they visited, dom put the cooler down and looked and her, he took the paper and read the header and threw the paper, “Get that shit away from me!” He exclaimed, it wasn’t aimed towards Lilith but he was saying it In general, Lilith chuckled then she sat down and dom sat next to her, he wrapped an arm around her and kissed her cheek “I’m glad you had fun love.” He said, Lilith smiled “me too.” She kisses his cheek then they enjoyed the picnic.

#music #fanfic #yungblud

[cerezawrites]

FFXIV Write 2022 - Deiform

*Spoilers for EW*  

The depths of the false city of Amaurot made the time harder to tell; even with the the ocean bubbled up above them and the waters thinned, there was still enough to make the light harder to see.  

But for the lone living visitor in this city of shades, the time was of no consequence.  The mechanisms of time that ran the city and its faceless inhabitants were designed for her, after all, and with the architect of this wonder now gone, its features wouldn’t likely be altered except if the spell itself were to fade or falter.  And that, she believed, was not likely in the near future.  

Once again she donned her robes, and once again she met with a familiar figure.  The shade of Hythlodaeus had asked to meet in his office at the Bureau of the Architect, and there they stood, surrounded by concept crystals.  These were a mix of real ones salvaged from the ruins under the city and illusions that functioned well enough for reality, and Cereza couldn’t help but admire the beauty of them all.  

“I recall the Ifrita incident well.  Azem - meaning you - had voted as the lone dissenter, the only one favoring intervention on the island.  I think that Kholusia above may be the same island.  It was smaller at the time… at least, before you got involved.”  They were reviewing the files of a story Cereza had caught hints of in her journey to the past.  Though only a shade, Hythlodaeus was created by the remarkable mind of Emet-Selch, and evidently he played a part in that endeavor as well.  “The inhabitants moved without incident, but Azem wasn’t content to just let it burn.”  

“I know that she said something about grapes to you… and to someone else, as well, who passed it to Elidibus.  But do you think that was truly the reason?”  She cringed at that thought.  If it HAD been grapes… well, she didn’t like to think about that little modern escapade her past self had enabled.  

“I think that was actually part of it, but it was more… the principle.  No Azem I have studied was ever so content to let matters sit idle and chat about them when something could be done about them.. Not that you or they were impulsive, but if there was a course of action, you and your predecessors would rather act than philosophize.”  

“I can believe that.  So what happened with the actual clash?”  

Hythlodaeus arranged a set of crystals, and they started to show the recreation of the battle from what he knew.  The use of the concept crystal to summon Ifrita, the drawing her out of the mountain, the fight against her might - and something Cereza hadn’t expected.  Azem transformed - a skill that was viewed as somewhat indecent in Ancient society but which was fine due to her isolation in the moment.  The aether coalesced into a familiar shape - a horned warrior in blue armor.  

The Warrior of Light.  THE Warrior of Light.  

And then, for good measure, Azem held up her own crystal, and called forth a concept of the Earth - a large, rock-like figure.  Though the form was different, Cereza recognized that shape as a variation on Titan.  She turned and asked Hythlodaeus about it.  

“Hmm… that does make sense… Unfortunately, I don’t think that’s a salvaged crystal, and so I can’t quite check just yet.  And as for the similarities in the armor…  You and he worked closely in those days.  You were a big sister to him, I think, which is why he ended up remembering that image.”  

The three fought two on one against the fire primal’s enhanced strength.  Finally, dealing a critical blow, Ifrita’s heat broke open, and the fire essence flowed - only for Titan to catch it and heat up into lava which hit the water and expanded the island as it cooled.  

“Were there repercussions from this moment?” she asked Hythlodaeus.  

“Not many,  Emet-selch gave us a chewing out, but saved us from the worst of it.  And oddly, I think that Lahabrea wasn’t terribly upset, so no one wanted to go forward with it.  The only condition was a report on its combat effectiveness.”  

#ffxivwrite #ffxivwrite 2022

[naijastudio]

The Notorious B.I.G Ft. Ty Dollar Sign And Bella Alubo - G.O.A.T

The Notorious B.I.G., a talented American rapper and songwriter, has released a new and exceptional song titled G.O.A.T. Bella Alubo, a great Nigerian singer, and Ty Dolla $ign collaborated on the crisp sweet new song "G.O.A.T." The official lyrics to 'GOAT,' a song by the late American rapper The Notorious BIG featuring American singer Ty Dollar Sign and Nigerian vocalist Bella Alubo, are available below. Read the words to the GOAT and sing along. GOAT is the 30th track on The Notorious BIG's posthumously released album, Life After Death (25th Anniversary Super Deluxe Version) Album. The Notorious B.I.G Ft. Ty Dollar Sign And Bella Alubo - G.O.A.T is now available for download on naijagenre.com, and don’t forget to share this website with your friends for the most up-to-date information The Notorious B.I.G Ft. Ty Dollar Sign And Bella Alubo - G.O.A.T Lyrics Intro Ah-rah-rah-rah-rah-rah Ah-rah-rah-rah-rah-rah Oh-roh-roh-roh-roh-roh Oh-roh-roh-roh-roh-roh (I like this right here) Ah-rah-rah-rah-rah-rah Ah-rah-rah-rah-rah-rah (B.I.G.) Oh-roh-roh-roh-roh-roh (Bad Boy) Oh-roh-roh-roh-roh-roh (Let's go) Verse 1 I'm popping Magnums while Jigga bag something Watch is platinum, got jet lag from Flights back and forth, pop corks of the best grapes Make the best CDs and the best tapes Don't forget the vinyl, take girls, break spinals (Yeah) Biggie be richie like Lionel, shit You seen the Jesús dipped in H classes Ice project off light, chick flashes (Let's go) Blind your broke asses Even got rocks in the beard and mustaches Rock top fashions Ain't shit changed 'Cept thе number after the dot on thе Range (Uh-huh) Way niggas look at me now kind of strange (Come on) I hate y'all too Rather be in Caribbean sands with Rachel (Yeah) It's unreal, out the blue Frank White got sex appeal, bitches used to go, "Ew" (Ew) Still tote steel Trying to see five mill' off the single, for real (Come on) You ain't phasing the amazing While your gun's raising, mine is blazing (Yeah) See, you wanna see me all talking to sweetness Take it for weakness and leave quick, blocka (Come on) Pre-Chorus No call ekelebe (Bless) Just wan dey my dey (Come on) Chorus Take me to the moon Ah-rah-rah-rah-rah-rah Ah-rah-rah-rah-rah-rah Pour water for my head when we reach the sun Oh-roh-roh-roh-roh-roh Oh-roh-roh-roh-roh-roh I'm so in love with the life, elelele, elele Ah-rah-rah-rah-rah-rah Ah-rah-rah-rah-rah-rah No wake me up, oh, I'm finally home Oh-roh-roh-roh-roh-roh Oh-roh-roh-roh-roh-roh Verse 2 Puffing za in a mansion, used to be on the block Biggie up in Heaven looking down on us with Pac Pour out some liquor, I'm with Puff, DeLeón or Ciroq My Rollie presidential, damn near big as a clock Ran up in Poppy, seen some thotties and we gone You niggas at home screaming, "The fights on," Gervonta Saint Laurent made out of python This .40 cal SIG with the red dot sights on Dolla don't miss Take a walk in my old shoes, say you wouldn't ball every chance that you get We living for the moment Makes sense, don't it? Dolla $ign Chorus Take me to the moon (To the moon, to the moon) Ah-rah-rah-rah-rah-rah Ah-rah-rah-rah-rah-rah Pour water for my head when we reach the sun (Oh, yeah) Oh-roh-roh-roh-roh-roh Oh-roh-roh-roh-roh-roh I'm so in love with the life, elelele, elele (Yeah) Ah-rah-rah-rah-rah-rah Ah-rah-rah-rah-rah-rah No wake me up, oh, I'm finally home Oh-roh-roh-roh-roh-roh Oh-roh-roh-roh-roh-roh Verse 3 We hitmakers with acres Roll shakers in Vegas, you can't break us Lost chips on Lakers, gassed off Shaq Country house, tennis courts on horseback Riding, deciding cracked crab or lobster (Yeah) Who say mobsters don't prosper? Niggas is actors, niggas deserve Oscars Me, I'm critically acclaimed, slug past your brain (Woo) Reminisce on dames who coochie used to stink When we rocked house pieces and puffy Gucci links Now we buy homes in unfamiliar places Tito smile every time he see our faces (Uh-huh) Cases, catch more than outfielders Half these rapping cats ain't seen war (Come on) Couldn't score if they had point game, they lame Speak my name, I make 'em dash like Dame Chorus Take me to the moon (Uh) Ah-rah-rah-rah-rah-rah Ah-rah-rah-rah-rah-rah Pour water for my head when we reach the sun (Bless) Oh-roh-roh-roh-roh-roh Oh-roh-roh-roh-roh-roh I'm so in love with the life, elelele, elele (Come on) Ah-rah-rah-rah-rah-rah Ah-rah-rah-rah-rah-rah No wake me up, oh, I'm finally home Oh-roh-roh-roh-roh-roh Oh-roh-roh-roh-roh-roh Outro Yeah Pour water for my head when we reach the sun I dey play game like Benzema Yeah Me, I enter with man dem-a School dem like saro mwa, yeah I like this right here No wake me up, oh Bad Boy Listen Below & Download Mp3 Read the full article

[purple-babygirl]

All I'm gonna say is Bucky's little being obsessed with feeding Bucky from their plate

Pairing: Daddy!Bucky Barnes x little!f!reader

Word Count: 1,385

Warnings: ddlg dynamics, other than that it's just fluff.

A/N: that was so cute it totally stole my heart🥺💜 thank you so much for sharing such a soft thought with me I hope I did it justice?:"💜💜you know I be meaning for these to be short, like blurbs, but I just-

please enjoy xx.

dada, open up

Bucky took care of his girl. He’d play with her, read to her, bathe her, do her hair, love on her and even feed her. He enjoyed spoiling her. Bucky loved that she trusted him enough to completely let go so he could look after her and that was exactly what he did.

“Dada,” she called to him before he could react.

She was quiet as they sat at the dinner table, but Bucky didn’t think much of it. Her mouth was busy after all.

Bucky was scooping rice on her spoon when he saw her hand slide a piece of broccoli out of her plate. He was about to scold her about table manners and what cutlery were for and that she needed to wait for him to feed her—

Bucky looked to her, expecting her to say she was full or that she didn’t want to eat this specific piece of broccoli. She almost always did this when they came to the last bit of food on her plate. But Bucky was surprised to see his girl offering him the piece of broccoli she held, her hand raised up so the sautéed vegetable was almost touching his lips.

“That’s your food, honey. Daddy has his too, see?” He told her, tilting his plate so she could see he still had food to be consumed, trying to lift the spoon to her lips to feed her.

“Dada,” she repeated, pouting when Bucky left her hand in the air too long.

“Alright, but just this one. You’re gonna eat the rest of your dinner yourself like a good girl, okay?”

She nodded with a smile, stretching her arm more so it reached Bucky’s lips. He opened his mouth and took the food in, chewing.

“Thank you, sweets,” Bucky said before kissing her fingers.

She blushed adorably, retracting her hand and going back to munching her food with a satisfied smile.

“Now open wide for the rice plane.”

~

She did it again the next day; this time when they were having lunch.

“Dada, nuggie,” she said, pushing her hand forward to him.

“Yes, sweets, what’s wrong with your nuggie?” Bucky looked at the golden piece of chicken she held out. It seemed normal to him.

“Nothin’, wanna share it with Daddy,” she told him, shrugging cutely.

He couldn’t help but want to kiss all over her sweet, little face. But she had to finish her meals and eat properly.

“Honey—”

“Dada.” She gave him her puppy eyes; she knew he couldn’t say no to those eyes.

Bucky silently opened his mouth, biting back a smile as he chewed the fried chicken. He needed to be firm, but he still kissed her greasy fingers just to see her blush and take them back.

“You like it?” She checked, wanting to make sure he was enjoying the food as much as she was.

“Mhhm,” Bucky hummed, his eyebrow raised as he tried to figure her out, waiting for the minute she’s going to ask him to finish the plate for her because she was done.

“Dada, baby carrot for you.” She proposed food from her plate again.

“Sweets, you gotta eat your dinner.”

“Baby carrot,” she repeated after nodding at his statement.

Bucky accepted the orange veggie, kissing her hand again before he watched her continue to sit obediently and eat all that was left on her plate with no fuss.

~

At first, Bucky thought she was passing him the food she didn’t like or couldn’t finish under the cover of ‘sharing’, but she always ended up finishing her food, so that was confusing.

Then she started feeding him food that she actually liked too.

“Dada,” came her call again, her hand pressing a red grape from her snack plate to Bucky’s lips.

“Sweets, daddy cut those up for you.” Bucky’s heart swelled at the gesture, but he couldn’t just keep eating her food.

Bucky sighed, shaking his head.

She thought he didn’t want a grape so she dropped it back and held out a piece of apple instead.

“Do you not like the food daddy makes anymore? Is there something else you’d rather eat?”

“No.” She shook her head, putting the apple back among the other fruits.

“Then what is it, honey? Why don’t you wanna eat your food?” Bucky tilted his head, putting her hair behind her ear.

“I wanna eat my food, jus’ wan’ daddy to eat with me too,” she mumbled shyly, her voice small and her finger pushing the fruits around the small bowl in her hands.

“Oh, honey,” Bucky whispered in realization, his heart fluttering at his girl’s care and thoughtfulness before he took her on his lap.

“Wanna share with you because I love you, daddy,” she continued, still staring at her hands, having no idea she was making the man’s heart melt inside his chest.

She loved him. She thought he was special and she wanted to feed him out of her own plate with her own hand like he would her. She wanted to look after him too. It was so wholesome and it made Bucky feel warm and worthy.

Bucky’s thumb touched her cheek, making her look at him.

“Daddy loves you too, sweets. Daddy loves you very much.” He kissed her forehead and temple, big hand caressing her back before he pressed her to his chest in a warm hug, her head tucked under his chin. “You’re the best baby ever, you know that?”

Bucky couldn’t believe how lucky he was even with his whole world between his arms; right on his lap.

“Red grape?” She suggested when they pulled away and she could try again, her happy smile back on her face.

“Red grape.” Bucky nodded with a chuckle, his tongue taking the fruit between his lips.

“Ew,” she giggled, wiping the saliva from Bucky’s tongue on his shirt.

“Did I just hear you say ew, sweets?” Bucky laughed, taking the fruit bowl and putting it away.

He quickly flipped her down on the couch and started running his long fingers up and down her sides, making her laugh and squirm.

“Did you? Hmm?” He kept asking, knowing too well she couldn’t answer him between her loud giggles.

“Dada!” She squealed, trying to wiggle away from his evil fingers tickling her sides.

“You don’t like if daddy’s saliva gets on you?” Bucky teased, licking up her cheek and she laughed louder, her knees bending in a failed attempt to shield her sides.

“I’m sorry! I’m sorry!” She screamed out, still giggling and panting.

“Thank you for sharing your food with me, sweets.” Bucky kissed her chin.

Bucky had mercy on her after a minute, letting her breathe as she continued to smile up at him. He wiped her cheek with the sleeve of his Henley, placing a kiss where he licked her before pumping his nose with hers.

She giggled, scrunching her nose up. Bucky’s hands were settled on her sides, holding her gently as his thumbs rubbed her tummy. She sighed when her chest stopped its heavy rising and falling, gazing at Bucky with all the love she had in her.

Her palm cupped his cheek and Bucky turned his head to kiss her fingers. Then he leaned forward, knowing what she wanted. When he was closer, she held onto his shoulders and lifted her head up to press a sweet kiss to his cheek as well.

From that day on, it was the rule that she would feed Bucky from her plate; it didn't matter where they were or who was around them. Sam could call Bucky whipped all he wanted, he would open up too if he had a girl like her feeding him out of her plate.

She would share anything that was put on her plate with her Daddy: the popcorn on movie nights, the extra blueberries she always asked for with her pancakes, the pepperoni on her pizza, the last curly fry on her plate, and mandarin slices whenever Bucky would peel one for her. And so he started putting extra of everything on her plate to make sure she still got to eat the healthy amount she was meant to eat. Everything was balanced again. Everything was perfect and Bucky wouldn’t want to have it any other way.

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