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spikedhe4rt · 2 months

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Need more sub Dallas smut 🤭👀 possibly him getting hard at a bad time when you kissed him

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A/N: hi pookies. DID YALL MISS ME :) Im sorry i haven't updated!! happy new year? Back with a good one tho!! also follow my tiktok: spikedhe4rt bc i don't really care who sees my face fr! I LOVE YALL AND I HOPE YOU ENJOY!

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Dallas never really showed his submissive side infront of others. Only me. His reputation was important to him, what would others think if they knew he gets on his knees and begs just for the chance to fuck me. Im his girlfriend, the girl that makes everyone jealous because "shes getting fucked by Dally". Its boosts his ego so I let it happen.

Dallas, after tons of convincing got me to go out for night with him. I never been a huge fan of parties. Dally on the other hand was a party animal, dragging along two-bit for his shenanigans constantly. Two had better things to do, surprisingly, so he looped me in.

"Dally, I thought Two bailing on you would inspire you to take a break" I told him as I looked at myself in a full body mirror.

"Nah. The party animal in me never stops, doll" He says in response, I roll my eyes at his comment.

I hear his footsteps creak against the floorboards as he comes up behind me. His arms wrapped my waist, warm hands coming to touch my stomach. I reached my hand up to touch his hair as i leaned into him. "I can count on you behaving tonight-" I tugged his hair to bring him closer to my level "-hm?"

A quick flash of desperation came over his face before that signature smirk. "Yes ma'am" I flipped myself around so our chests were touching, "Good boy. You ready?" I asked with a toothy smile. He nodded, grabbing my hand to lead me to the door.

We decided to walk to the party because Tim's wasn't that far. After we got there, I picked a corner for us to stay in. I know its a party but sometimes you just need a moment. Dallas decides to venture off and catch up with his pals. I take a sip of my beer as I sit with my legs crossed, scanning the room.

I decide to find Dally in boredom, I spot him with Tim and some other guy. I walk over and tap him, he opens his arms to invite me to sit on his lap. "Hi, Dal." I say in a sultry tone.

He says nothing, pulling me closer to him and continuing to talk. At some point, Tim and whoever the hell he was left, leaving me and Dally alone.

After a little bit of talking, I go to the bathroom, needing to pee. As I washed my hands, I heard the laughter of people outside. One particular laugh stuck out to me, some girl sounding like a damn bird. I laughed to myself and walked out.

My face quickly changed when I saw the scene in front of me. The cackle came from a girl talking to Dallas. " Oh my god. Dallas, you're so funny" she exclaimed. His face read confusion "All I said was my name-"

I smiled to myself before walking up to Dally and kissing him feverishly. I got up on his lap as we continued. I heard heels click as I ran my hand down his chest. I smirked as I felt his cock get harder against me. At a party? I pulled away to look at him with a cocky expression. "All it takes is a kiss and a hand down your chest for you to get hard like desperate slut, huh?" I whispered in shell of his ear.

His body leaned into mine, before he whispered back "Please- Can we go to the bathroom" I beamed. "Im glad y'know who you belong to," I told him before jumping off his lap and leading him to the bathroom. I made sure to lock it behind us.

His lips captured mine as soon as I turned around. Dallas's tongue quickly slipped into my mouth. The kiss was hot and passionate, feeling like he never needed anything more in this moment. Fuck. The feeling of wetness flooding my underwear as I started to grind against him.

"I need you so bad..."

"Baby please"

"You're so beautiful, fuck"

Praises and pleas spilled from his lips. My lips curled into a smile and Dally's hands came down to my ass. I started to kiss his neck, my lips lightly pressed into the supple skin. "You're such a good boy for not entertaining her. You deserve a reward." My hand came to rub his hard-on over his jeans. "You want my mouth on your cock, hm?"

He nods.

"Use your words like you want it" I rebutted.

"Yes- Shit right there" he interrupted himself as my hand slipped into underwear past his denim.

I brushed hand along his cock, sending goosebumps against his skin. My knees touched the floor as I pulled down on his jeans and briefs.

I placed kisses down his hard cock, making him let out a deep breath. "You're such a slut for my touch, aren't you?" I asked looking up at him. "Yes, ma'am" he breathed. Thats new.

I take the head of his cock in my mouth, swirling my tongue around the tip. I smile as I him almost fully in my mouth. My other hand came to message his balls, rolling through skin in my fingers. Another moan spilled from Dallas's lips "Please. Can I guide you?" he asked in a low voice. "Mhm" I hummed with him still in my mouth.

Dally's hand rested on my head before he started to slowly move it up and down. His tip hit the back of my throat lightly as he whimpered. Dallas's hips bucked in my mouth harshly, making me gag a little. He continued to lightly fuck my mouth as I rubbed my hand on his meaty thigh.

I pulled off him, looking up "You're such a good boy baby, You wanna cum for me?" His lip was caught between his teeth as he nodded. I gave him a knowing look, "Yes yes. Let me cum. Please" he said, vocalizing what he wants.

Mouth came back down to his tip, swirling my tongue on the tip once again. Both my hands came to stroke his cock. Dally choked on a moan. "Fuck, please don't stop. G-gonna cum" He was loud but we didn't care at the moment.

I felt the taste of his cum a minute later as his body lightly shook. "You did so good for me" I praised his as I lifted myself off the ground. I immediately captured his lips, the taste of his own cum flooding his mouth. "You think you can handle another, hm? Ill let you fuck me for your behavior." He nodded, still drunk from his orgasm.

I jumped up on the counter, the cold material resting against my thighs. Dally pulled my pants and underwear down in a swift movement. I brought my hand down to my pussy, collecting my arousal. My fingers came up to his mouth, he accepted them quickly and bobbing his head. Dallas desperately aligned his cock with my hole, bottom out inside

Dally let out a whine, "Oh...I love so much" I smiled at his words "Mhm...You love me and pussy so much, don't you? Say it, you can do it." His thrusts started off slow as I lightly clenched down on him. "I love you and your pussy so much. Shit" His hands came around my hips and head fell into my neck.

Dallas's thrust became faster and more aggressive as he groaned into my neck. He soon started placing open mouth kisses on my neck, increasing the euphoria I was feeling. His balls slapped against my ass with each thrust. "Mm. You're making me feel so good" I told as I moaned.

My walls flutter around his cock as I feel my orgasm getting closer. Dally's pants get louder, his hair getting light moist with sweat. "You're so handsome like this. Keep fucking me, just like that" I take my hand from Dally's shoulder to rub my clit, increasing my pleasure.

I topple over the edge with a loud moan, my orgasm making legs shake. Dallas's thrust stay at the current pace, with him chasing his own peak. "Baby can I cum please" he says with a groan. His face stayed in my neck as he moaned. "Look at my when you cum, sweetheart. you can do it, hmm?" I coo.

He looks up at me with low eyes.

"Good job, go ahead." I say with a smirk.

Dallas's eyes roll back in his head as he cums inside me. I kiss him as he rides his high. Good behavior deserves good rewards.

#the outsiders #dallas winston #johnny cade #ponyboy curtis #darry curtis #dally imagine

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luffyvace · 5 months

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HIIII hru !!! may i please ask for some feitan fluffs hcs 😩 i love this tiny man with all my soul

IM DOING GOOD!! YES YOU MAY!!! I ACTUALLY HAVE SUCH A DEEP ROOTED LOVE FOR HIM I DONT TALK ABOUT HIM OFTEN ENOUGH💥💥

(omg this reminds me i’m supposed to be doing the whole troupe and chuuya x male reader- i’m so all over the place but the point is another dabble of feitan hcs will be here in the future! 😋)

also ooc/fanon him since this is fluff :)

tw: death…and torture (i use “unalive” instead of d!e/k!ll)

alrighty so you said fluff headcanons and it’s highly likely you’ll get fluffy feitan if you’ve known each other for a long time (since meteor)

i’m going to dabble in reader that is both in and outside of the troupe because i can :)

so for reader that’s in the troupe first of all no pda

hardly any weakness was displayed besides sadness/anger or mourning (and some funny moments)

theres no need for cuddles during business

unless your like uvo and simply don’t care

then it annoys the crap out of him <3

it’s not like he doesn’t want your affection—just not in public

will cuddle you in private tho

y’all usually sit there in silence or read together

he can be a little spoon or big spoon it doesn’t bother him

he tries his best but he’s never let anyone else so close to him before

if you introduce something to him and he likes it he’ll do it back

because why would you do it to him if you wouldn’t want it done to you right?

im gonna assume you have either a apartment which you unalived the owner of or y’all live in meteor still

he’ll let you choose really he doesn’t care where you stay

he’d even unalive a high status person to steal their mansion if that’s what you want

your obviously strong and have some sort of nen if your in the troupe so he doesn’t bother worrying

although if your like kortopi he’ll stay vigilant for you

even though you can use nen to defend yourself as well

btw if your not a pda person the troupe is grateful

aint no body wanna see allat-

he doesn’t know how to cook or clean and since your both from meteor so i hope you learn or already know how

otherwise y’all eat what y’all can when y’all can

whether you steal a five star gourmet meal or just wait for the next opportunity like a vending machine

i don’t advise you ask for a pet by the way

he’ll tortu£ it and i’m not talking about strapping it down or anything

just purely scarring them 😭

if you be firm about him stopping he will

unless it’s a big scary dog or smth

then he’s more likely to take em under his wing and train them to be vicious

will scare people with said animal

for stay at home reader…. (most of these also apply for troupe reader<3)

i say stay at home bc with his portion of money you could buy anything you want

if you tell him what you want u can get it for free cuz he steals it

but

if you want to take a bath together it would take more than a god to convince him

seriously he sees no reason in it

once you do tho

at first he is on one end of the tub and your on the other

as time goes on he’ll let you lean back into his chest as he scrubs your hair

he lets you play in his hair

don’t tell ANYONE

he don’t like vulnerability so if you tell someone he won’t do it for like 2 weeks

you think he’s never gonna do it again until you crawl into his lap while he’s reading on the bed and ask really sweetly

he’s all yours after that

HIS HAIR IS SO FLUFFY!!

and yes he lets you play with it :)

you get to put it into all types of styles!!

especially since it’s a decent length!

not really interested in playing in your hair

he tries but the rubber band always ends up tangled in your hair

if you kiss him goodnight he will start to initiate it as well

thats one thing he will forever reciprocate

loves your humor

no matter the type

but he especially loves when you laugh at his dark jokes

youve seen him smile before 💖

warms your heart knowing no one else gets this side of him

not judgmental of your looks for obvious reasons

yall got bigger problems

dismisses anytime you degrade yourself

he be speaking facts

”the way your hair looks gonna unalive you?”

”your pimples will st^b you while sleeping?”

no? you goofy goober so why does it matter

don’t argue him on this

genuinely doesn’t like the idea of you being hurt

by him or someone else

dont expect anyone who does harm to you to see the tomorrow sun

even if you plead for them don’t waste your breath pleading you need to be saying goodbye

real loyal partner

as loyal to you as he is the troupe

you and the troupe are his forever commitments

no matter what he could never stop loving you

you guys practically never argue

hes not necessarily hotheaded but will say what’s on his mind and if someone disagrees he does it anyway

thing is he compensates with you💗

if he knows your nitpicking he ignores it but if it’s genuinely something you don’t like he won’t fight it

also he cleans up well if you don’t like to see blood/gore in your place after he’s done t•rturing someone

he respects and listens to your opinions and feelings

would love if your a sadistic person as well but he understands if your not

also if your not in the troupe he teaches you nen

only the troupe knows your together and where you stay for your safety

your safety is definitely on his priority list

truly cares about and loves you

enjoy!!!! i’ll prob come back and read my own hcs bc I LOVE HIM

thank you for this request i loved writing every letter of it♡

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naturesapphic · 5 months

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ok you dont have to do it if your not comfortable but can you do where reader finds out nats a little and the reader takes her in as her mommy and nats has a very young headspace so she wets herself and has to waer diapers also no one knows and nat wants to keep it a secret.

sorry if you dont understand i fail english

It’s okay

Little!natasha romanoff x caregiver!fem!reader

Warnings: age regression, wetting diaper and fluff

Natasha and I have been dating for a few months now and lately she’s been kinda distant from me. She tells me that she values her alone time a lot and understand that but we barley spend time together anymore. Im getting tired of it and I need answers now. You pulled up to Natasha’s apartment and got her spare key she gave to you to unlock her door. When you went in, you saw Natasha in the living room with a onesie and a stuffed animal in her arms, watching bluey.

She looks up and sees you which causes her to get scared. “Hey hey baby it’s okay it’s just me..” you said slowly walking over to her. “I just wanted to come by and check in on you to see if you were okay…” you said slowly so you didn’t scare her even further than she was. “M-mommy?” Nat questioned and you looked at her confused until it hit you. Natasha was a little and she age regresses. You just thought nat was in a comfort thing but how she looked when you first walked in and the name she called you by. It all clicked in together in your mind.

“Yes babygirl. It’s mommy. I’m your mommy. Is that okay?” You asked her softly as you bent down to her level. She nodded her head yes at you and you smiled at her. “Good girl.” You said to her and she gave you a small smile then twisted her face in discomfort which worried you. “What’s wrong princess? Are you okay?” You asked her and she squirmed around, whimpering. You looked at her confused until you lifted her up in your arms and found that her bottom was squishy and warm. Nat was wearing a diaper.

“Did you have an accident babygirl?” You questioned her gently and she nodded slowly as she pouted. “Hey it’s okay. There’s nothing to be ashamed about. Let’s go get this yucky diaper off of you sweetie.” You said as you went to her room and changed her. After that, nat was back happy and lively. “Wan plays?” She asked you excitedly. “Sure princess!” You said happily and she giggled with excitement. She waddled over to you and grabbed your hand as she leads you to her playroom.

~ a few days later ~

After some time, Natasha was out of her headspace since she got called in go on a quick mission. When she came back, she needed to talk to you. “Thank you for taking care of me when I was in my headspace. It really means a lot but please don’t tell any of the team. The only person who knows it fury and that’s it. Well besides you.” She said and you nodded your head in understanding. “Of course nat. I absolutely love taking care of you and I promise I won’t tell anyone.” You reassured her and she gave you a thankful smile in return. You were so grateful that Natasha chosen you to be her caregiver and you couldn’t be happier. It’s you and your little spider against the world.

A/n: I hope the anon who requested this enjoys it and I hope everyone else does too! I have my own buy me a coffee page! You can give me a dollar and it will help. I also have some different commission types I will do so here’s my page to look into it :) https://www.buymeacoffee.com/naturesapphic Sorry it took so long. Requests are open for yeehaw!wanda, country!wanda, and any other southern variants of Wanda or Natasha! Remember to stay hydrated and to rest! I love y’all!

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tropical-starlight · 10 months

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A couple of ideas for alterhumans to help connect to your kintypes!

(pt: a couple of ideas for alterhumans to help connect to your kintypes! end pt) long post ahead :p these dont have any specific kintype in mind, so this applies to pretty much anybody! 1. Research more about your kintype! learning cool stuff is actually pretty fun, the more you learn about your kintype (whether that be from a book, a informational video, or a website) the more you'll learn about yourself and therefore you can connect to your kintype better 2. Eat some food that reminds you of your kintype! we all gotta eat in order to live, so you might as well eat something you enjoy and your kintype enjoys! you could eat some foods your kintype eats (ex: sushi if your kintype is piscivorous) or you could eat some foods that remind you of your kintype's habitat. make sure what your eating is safe and also be safe if you have any allergies and/or dietary restrictions! 3. Decorate your room/den to remind you of your kintype's habitat! there's many ways you can do this! if you have colored light strips you can change it to a color of your habitat, you can collect items that you associate with your kintype (this is also great if your dragonkin or another kintype that enjoys hoarding things!) you can get candles or air freshener that smells like a habitat to use in your room, and you can even print out some pictures that remind you of your kintype to put on your wall! theres many more too 4. play! many species of animals learn about how to survive by playing, so this can be good to connect with your kintype can be fun and euphoric! you can run around if your caninekin, headbutt stuff if your goatkin (please be really careful and dont headbutt any hard items i dont want anybody to get a concussion D:), playfight with your fellow kin friends if your...well...a lot of animals really, or pounce on stuff if your felinekin! but play dosent have to be physical all the time! you can also play video games with your kintype, rp online as your kintype, or if your a fan on DnD you can play dnd as a race that is or is similar to your kintype! 5. dress like your kintype! -im pretty sure you all know gear is quite popular in the alterhuman community, but along with that you can tailor your clothing style (pun intended) to match your kintype's appearence! i like to dress with bright colors and ocean themed accescories to match my tropical sea monster kintype. another example is that lets say if your polarbearkin you can dress in fluffy and warm clothing with white and blue colors. but also take the tempature into mind, i dont think you'd wanna dress like a polar bear when its 120 degrees out lol other things you can do: -make a pinterest board and put images that remind you of your kintype! (heres mine if you want a example) -draw your kintype, or make a kinsona/fursona to represent yourself -listen to some music! believe it or not spotify has a official otherkin mix that you can listen to, its pretty good! -watch shows or documentaries about your kintype -go to a zoo with your kintype -go to a place your kintype would live if you can (ex: the beach if your orcakin, or the mountains if your snowleopardkin) and yea! i hope this helps some folks out! theres many more ways to connect with your kintype including many posts that are focused on a particular species, so i'd recomend doing some research here! :D

stay safe, drink some water, take ur meds if you got any, and be yourself always! :3

#otherkin #kinhelp #nonhuman #alterhuman #therian #therianthropy #otherkinity #alterhumanity #nonhumanity

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ravengards-rogue · 4 months

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✧ gender neutral reader, reader has a fucked up life ksdlkflk

wyll tells you he loves you anticlimactically. he waxes poetically about his feelings for you often that there's not really so much of a need to say it to you. you are the orange of his sunset and every shade of vibrancy tucked into the corners of the world.

love is almost juvenile in comparison to the adoration he experiences.

when he does tell you he loves you - he's hoping for reciprocity. for all the other ways you show him your affection, you keep your attentions rapt and your lips sealed tight. you'll touch him softly, or bring him something to eat. you'll show him you love him, but you never say it.

it makes wyll wonder if there is some reason for it. or if its something you struggle to say.

"i love you," soft and warm like flame licked embers of a campfire going dull. your expression changes microscopically, you smile. but you still don't say anything. "do you feel the same?"

you're surprised by his asking. "of course,"

wyll isn't offended, he tries to assure through his words. "i've never heard you say it before."

you don't take time to consider it.

"im loyal to you. i'd die for you. those things are more apt than love." you say instead.

you sit next to the campfire and sharpen your daggers in silence.

"i'd much prefer if you lived for my sake." wyll offers back, his knees bumping yours. you don't budge. your expression is unchanging. you turn your head to look towards him, dagger against sheath as you admire its reflection.

"if it was for your sake, ravengard - i'd lay my life down. as your comrade or your lover. if it was my life or yours, i'd pick yours."

wyll does not know at first how to weigh sentiment. he then, briefly, remembers you at the start of your journey. concerned with yourself. only yourelf - isolated like a mutt chained to a post and left for dead. an animal that's gnawed through metal to stay alive.

because of that, violence comes to you naturality wyll should abhor. your instinct is to kill. maim and shred and rip apart until there's nothing that should threaten your life that you regard preciously. since no one else ever would

he should abhor it so deeply.

he doesn't though. there's nothing that wyll could condemn you for now - this late in your journey. should your nose shepherd you to violence, wyll won't ask you to heel. only if he think you're at risk of losing control would he take place in placating you.

only for wyll are you docile.

you had to survive for only yourself for many years. it showed in how you carried yourself. potent paranoia. in the beginning you hardly smiled and did the kind things like you were waiting for them to hurt you. you were always surprised when they did not. now you've melded so far into the pack, wyll forgets what you once were.

the words are not light, wyll thinks. no matter which way you pose them. he feels odd trying to internalize such a thing. you would die for him. a rush of euphoria following by a ticklish sensation abut how much he commandeers you, how he guides you.

he would prefer you to live for yourself. but if you'll give your life for his sake, all he can do is cherish it.

"my life is yours, wyll. should you try you try to give yourself up again, i will take your place. should the world turn its back on you, i will turn my back on it."

your voice does not tremble. there is confidence, conviction in the sentiment that traverses beyond just warmth.

is there a word stronger than undying love? wyll should look for it. you smile softly then add. "i love you too. if you must hear it so much."

wyll reaches for your hands as you put your own weapon away. he grips it firm in his hand. his heart murmurs your name when he sees your face flush in embarrassment.

"i won't take it for granted. i promise."

you chuckle and squeeze his hand tighter. "damn right you won't."

#d.rogues love letters #bg3 x reader #wyll x reader #wyll ravengard x reader

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romanoffsgal · 1 year

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Hotcakes and Love.

A/n: i’m back and i would be posting a series soon. I love Nat and this one is soft.

Summary: Mornings and warm hotcakes with Nat.

Warnings: none

Nat x fem!reader fluff

I always hated mornings, i was not a morning person, worse was the fact that i could not fucking sleep at night thanks to the nightmares that didn’t stop chasing me. But she made it different.

I got up and went to the kitchen, i wanted to make something for her, i hoped i didn’t make a noise, she was a fucking spy. Jeez.

I pulled off some ingredients and made up hotcakes, she liked them, i liked them and i wanted her to have something nice, she was the most beautiful human being on earth she deserved nice things.

I made her coffee and went back to bed with all the food.

When i came in, she was confused, even scared, i could see it on her face, her eyes were looking everywhere, and when they laid on me, she softened.

“Hey” she said with a shy smile and all her hair messed up.”where were you?”

“Nat, i was making you breakfast” you smiled, your heart was beating hard, you could not believe she loved you.

“Oh” that’s what she said, she was not used to this, i wasnt either, it made my head spin around i really didn’t knew what i was doing but it felt nice so i just stopped thinking. “i thought you left” she said.

“Why would i? Do you want me to?” i asked shyly.

“No!” she almost shouted “please don’t leave, stay.” she said and made me come over with all the food in hands. She was not looking at me, and i got worried, this was always a challenge.

“Малыш, ты хорошо?” (Baby you okay?) i asked sitting down in her bed. She didn’t wanted to look at me. I watched her and cupped both of her cheeks “what’s wrong Tash?” she looked at you now, eyes full of tears wanting to leave her beautiful green eyes.

“Nothing, i thought you left, i didn’t saw you when i woke up, and i got worried, i thought that i did something wrong, and-“ you shut her up, kissing her lips, while she grabbed your arms, pulling you closer, ending it putting you foreheads together smiling like freaking childs, again.

“Nat, i’m not him, i would never leave you, not unless you want me to.” she looked at me and her tears streamed down her face “i’m here. And i would always be here.” you cleaned up her tears, kissed her cheeks, and said “come on, you have to eat, i made them the way you like them.”

She just smiled, got comfortable and started eating, you watched her, you could watch her your whole life and never get bored, whoever who left her, was a fucking coward, she is everything to you.

“what are you looking at weirdo?” she said smirking, pulling you closer to her, grabbing a piece of hotcake and guiding to your mouth “eat some too.” she said while she watched you eat too.

You cuddle up closer to her, and left kisses along her face, she acted annoyed and huffed, but you knew it was all acting, she loved it. You knew that if you dare to pull yourself out of her tight embrace, she would chase you and haunt you down like some savage animal wanting her food, it was her, and you loved it.

Life could be so easy this way, in her arms, with a normal day, a normal life, not thinking too much about what could happend, or think about missions, traumas, childhood and life, im her arms and eating hotcakes all was forgotten, all was forgiven, because it was you and her, all alone again.

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rachalixie · 2 years

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heyyy i hope you’re doing well! i’ve read A LOT of your works and you’re one of the best skz writers out there imo <33 i was wondering if i could request a little something with lee know pls? so here’s the thing: i started my year as an exchange student two weeks ago and i feel super homesick because my family literally lives on the other side of planet earth (i’m in desperate need of a hug oh my god), so yeah i could really use some fluffy comfort, like how he would act if he was there with the reader or smth? i’m leaving the rest to your wonderful imagination <33 thank youu!

a/n: hi honey! i hope this fits the bill. technically my requests are closed, but this was such a sweet ask i had to indulge! im imagining minho as a fellow exchange student! whether you met him there or at home is up to you

you skipped your classes today. you woke up aching with homesickness, you couldn’t bring yourself to leave your dorm, the closest thing you have to a home here. it’s not anywhere near as comforting as your real home, but it’s all you have right now, so it’ll have to do.

you move around the space like a ghost, flitting to the kitchen to eat dry toast for breakfast before floating to the couch to watch your favorite anime.

by the time minho comes home and finds you bundled up on the sofa, near empty mug of tea in your hand and feet propped underneath you, it’s the evening and the sun has set. you’ve gone through an entire season of your show and your eyes are glazed over from looking at the screen all day. you have a single candle going in front of you, the only light source in the entire dorm. it’s been going since midday, almost at the bottom, and you haven’t gotten up since you lit it hours ago.

as soon as he walks through the door, his presence soothes your aching emotions. he’s your home away from home, the one piece you have, the one person who knows exactly what you’re feeling. he’s the painkiller to the stabbing you’ve been feeling in your heart all day.

he settles next to you on the couch, silently taking the mug out of your hands and pressing a kiss to your head.

“you weren’t in class today,” he says, taking note of your phone on the table in front of you. it’s face down, do not disturb has been on all day, and you haven’t looked at it once. it wasn’t a question, but you can hear the underlying inquiry in his voice.

“missed home.” you say, voice cracking a bit. you hide your face in your knees, taking deep breaths to calm down. he places a warm hand on the nape of your neck, turning you a bit so you can lean half on him and half on the back of the couch. the hand travels up to card through your hair, scratching lightly with his blunt nails like you were a cat. just how he knows you like it. he keeps going at it, gently scratching, and you find yourself melting, a dizzy contentment taking over your bones.

the hand leaves your hair, and you have to hold back a whine. you didn’t know if you even had the energy to let it out at this point, with the way you’re half between wake and sleep. his weight lifts from next to you, and you miss the warmth that was pressed up against your side almost immediately. the blanket is adjusted, tucking against where minho just was, but it’s a poor replacement for his living, warm weight by your side.

you float for a bit, a little sad that he left but glad that he stayed until he thought you were asleep. you hear his voice float to your ears from the kitchen, pans clanking and spoons clinking. you’re too drowsy to see what he’s doing in there, but if you were awake and well you would be right over his shoulder wondering what it was that he was concocting.

by the time he comes back to you, you’ve drifted fully unconscious, and he wakes you with soothing pets to your hair and shoulder. there’s a slight crook in your neck from the position you slept in, but a couple stretches fix it as it pops back into place. you smack your lips a few times before prying your eyes open to see him looking at you with so much fondness you think he’s going to explode with it. he schools his features into something more tame when he sees you’re awake, but the pink tips of his ears show that he knows you caught him. you don’t focus on that though, because-

“what is that smell?” you question, perking up a bit. “it smells like home.”

“i called your parents,” he says, ears turning even redder as he averts his eyes shyly. “and i asked what you liked to eat at home and how to make it. your mom said this? so she walked me through making it. you’re lucky you had all the ingredients!”

he chastises you at the end, but you don’t pay attention to that. instead your eyes are locked on the bowl he’s presenting to you, still steaming hot, the achingly familiar smell of it intoxicating. you’re so extremely touched, that he went through the effort of calling your mom who he hasn’t even met yet and asking her how to make this, and then making it for you.

you accept the meal with shaking hands, the warmth of it seeping into your skin as you stare. and stare. trying to hold back the barrage of emotions you’re feeling.

“did i not make it right? i can try it again,” he says, bottom lip trapped between his teeth in worry as wrings his empty hands together. suddenly gone is the tough, suave lee know and in his place is a bashful, painfully shy yet eager to please minho that you want to take care of.

you place the bowl on the table in front of you, not wanting to knock over his creation, before lunging at him and wrapping your arms around his neck tightly. tears finally escape as you bury your face into his neck, chuckling wetly when he makes a noise of confusion before tentatively wrapping his arms around you in return.

“it’s perfect. you made it perfect, it smells perfect, it looks perfect. you’re perfect.”

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dr4kenlvr · 2 years

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"𝐂𝐀𝐋𝐋 𝐈𝐓 𝐀 𝐃𝐈𝐒𝐓𝐑𝐀𝐂𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 ?" ♡

feat. platonic!draken, mitsuya takashi, baji keisuke, hanma shuji x gn!reader - fluff/comfort (0.9k+)

request: Can I request for Tokyo Revengers mens (you decide ^^) helping you going through break up? I just had a break up with my bf & it really made me sad so I want some fluffy content from my lovely anime mens!

a/n: hi love, im so sorry to hear that :( i hope this will make you feel better, your tokyo rev fav and i will always be there for you! please enjoy (some changes were made, hope that's alright!) <3

eyes stinging and red, you set your phone down on the bed after clicking "send" with a heavy sigh. upon reading the news of you and your partner's break up, he quickly responded with "give me 10, and dress comfortably. i'm taking you out." now, sitting alone in your bedroom, you try and prompt yourself up to change. however the hollow ache in your flesh and bones pinned you down, unwilling you to do such a simple task. you groan pitifully, and opt to splash cold water onto your face instead. your eyes are puffy, nose red and sore; one look, and anyone would be able to tell you were going through a plight.

by the time you willed yourself out of your clothes, a ring at your front door sounds. smiling slightly, you quickly grab your phone and keys before pacing down the steps. creaking the door open, the sun's rays greet you brightly, but behind your squint, you're met with an expected face. he sends you an apologetic smile, arms already open and welcoming you into a warm hug. he rubs your back soothingly, and pats the top of your head when you sniffle into his shoulder. the two of you stay like that for awhile, until he pulls back when you ask him exactly why he was here.

"call it a distraction, yeah? let's go."

DRAKEN takes you to your favourite restaurant, where he treats you to all your post-break up cravings. "eat up, yeah? and don't worry about the bill." he slides the menu towards you with a gentle smile. you nod, a bit overwhelmed by your friend's kindness—but it was draken, what more did you expect from such a doting person? the two of you skim over the menu, before he calls the waiter over and you gingerly order your meal (and a sweet shake for later). "let me pay you back at least?" "nah, not interested. now eat." you chuckle at his brashness, but you know he meant no harm. although draken was uninterested in the idea of you compensating him, he was up to talk about whatever it was you wanted to. he'd listen attentively, and comment his opinion every now and then. but for now, draken wished to lend you a listening ear.

MITSUYA takes you to the mall, and insists you grab whatever catches your attention. be it clothing, food, or miscellaneous items, mitsuya encouraged you to throw it into the cart and the price onto his card. "it's no big deal, i want to do this, okay?" he laughs at your concerned protests, your eyes widening every time mitsuya casually tapped his card against the machine. you couldn't help but feel a little guilty, especially when you were aware of his family's financial situation. "i know what you're thinking—" "i can't help it! it's jus—" "shh. then, stop thinking it." hours in, and the two of you are setting down bags upon bags for a quick food court meal. mitsuya discusses the things you want to, and he doesn't barge for more than you offer. today was about you, and your comfort as well as happiness. and you found yourself exactly that with him, happy.

BAJI invites you over to his place, where he bursts in and immediately situates you on his plush bed. “stay here—i’m getting snacks and drinks, yeah?” he gives you a reassuring smile and a pat on the head, before turning to rush down the stairs. baji returns with an armfull of packaged goodies and sugary treats. “nothing like some sugar to ease the pain!” he grins, before realizing it might have been too early to crack a joke. you chuckle at his energy, and feel endeared at his consideration. “it’s perfect kei, thank you.” the two of you spend the next few hours chowing down bags and bottles, and laughing your lungs out until your stomachs ached of sweet heaven.

HANMA takes you to a nearby festival he had heard about a couple days back. "i had been meanin' to ask ya if you'd like to go with me!" he shouted above the wind, as his bike roared passed cars and cyclists; a couple shouting profanities at his driving antics. "heard it's fuckin' sick, there's rides and shit!" you two arrive at the event, where crowds are bustling and loud. hanma cheers you over to purchase tickets, before dragging you to every ride and food truck in sight. from hotdogs to candied apples—to ferris wheels and bumper cars, hanma ensured you were having a blast. he declared having fun was the best medicine to sadness, and from the ecstatic grin on your face—hanma thinks he’s more than correct.

by evening's light, you and him had decided it was time you head back home. the sun was about to say goodbye and he wanted to ensure you got home early enough to rest, as well as safely. you hop on the back of his bike and rode home in silence; the day’s activities tiring you both. upon dismounting his bike, you grab his hand with a grateful squeeze, and he pulls you into another hug. “i seriously can not thank you enough for this, you’re the best.” he smiles at your words, then whispers into your hair: “i know. now head in, i’ll leave when you’re inside.

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eggyrocks · 3 days

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Hello! Im sorry it’s kinda long, hope you don’t mind! 😅

My mbti is intp-t, so you could say im a little shy (i have problems talking to people i don’t know all that 💀) but when im around people I know im suddenly very extroverted (as are most people). My zodiac is Capricorn, and on the note of zodiacs - I don’t care about zodiacs at all, i don’t believe that the month and day u were born in will change your personality and the way you act 😁.

I really like animals, the only living creature i don’t like are spiders. But i like bugs too (i often pick them up from the ground and carry them to safety) but if it flies consider me out. I also have a dog that i take out on a walk basically everyday (which resulted in me getting bit recently 😜)

I don’t really have any hobbies, ever since i quit playing basketball (my teammates literally hated me for no reason, also were the reason I quit😻, but im not sporty, literally have asthma and can’t breathe when i run)) I have not taken on another hobby. I enjoy being lazy, like, getting up from the bed only when necessary. But when the time calls for social life i do go out and hang out with my friends. I also really like music. I enjoy travelling too, but if im at the beach and its extremely hot, i will stay in the water for 99% of the time (only going out for ice cream 😊)Oh another thing, im not really great at doing makeup, like i cover my eye bags, but that’s about it. Can’t even do eyeliner (i blame the fact i didn’t have a faze with makeup when i was younger.) I don’t like bright lights, loud noise, loud people (stfu), and when the temperature is super high and i sweat (i have eczema, which becomes so much worse in summer because of the sweating 😃)

Im not a very affectionate person usually, but people who are very affectionate towards me tend to make me more affectionate back (💀). I think i might get jealous very easily but I won’t say anything and just try to pretend im not jealous at all. Im also a little mean, but i mean it in good fun (usually)

Thank you for taking the time to read this! 😊

🧸

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match up #1: bokuto koutarou

a little bit of an opposites attract dynamic here

listen i KNOW u said u don’t like loud people listen

LISTEN

i think this would be the perfect opportunity for a slight enemies to lovers dynamic here

LISTEN!!!!!!!!

bokuto would actually take it as a personal challenge to make u warm up to him; the type of guy to see you be affectionate and extroverted with people you’re comfortable with and immediately want to get to earn your trust enough for you to act like that with him

he would approach getting to know you with such an intense sincerity that at first it kind of seems like a joke but eventually it’s like. oh no. this guy is 100% serious

like he would ask so many questions abt you like he’s trying to speedrun getting to know you but he would just be very enthusiastic abt you and your interests

might be something you find annoying at first but he’s persistent and genuine in wanting to get to know you

and even though he can be dramatic and intense he does have a serious side that u could bring out & maybe his outgoing personality could bring out a different side in u

see do u see the vision

opposites attract im telling u

would be the most supportive person in the entire world of you if you felt shy around other people. even tho he himself is the epitome of outgoing, at social events he would hang back and stick with you to make sure you felt comfortable

and when you would start to warm up he would still stick by ur side like glue holding ur hand all night

just in case

in general would be extremely supportive of u and all of ur ideas.

also ik u don’t believe in it but i can’t help myself & he’s a virgo and it’s such a good matchup

the best partner for dog walking and trips to the dog park. he has such a dog personality it’s almost frightening. truly beloved by all animals and would 100% throw himself in front of a dog to protect you from a bite

would show up with bags of new dog toys and would love nothing more than spending time with you and your dog and it makes him happy to feel like you guys are a little family

would post pictures of you and your dog on instagram with captions like “i’m not a step dad, im the dad that stepped up” in reference to ur dog

impressed by the bugs you show him, would take a picture of every single one you find in your hands and make you smile next to the capture. each picture would be the new background on his phone

the SLIGHTEST indication of a wheeze and he is volunteering to carry you around so you can save energy

a very silly goofy guy but would take your health very seriously and would keep an extra inhaler around for you

u get a little jealous sometimes ??? don’t worry. he is the most loyal person on the planet

so believably dedicated he does not even see other people

he’s naturally very affectionate but i can absolutely see him building up to it; starting out holding back to respect what your comfortable with

and then gradually becoming more open with affection the more you’re comfortable with it

also beach days with him would go crazy

u would be chilling in the water & he’d be playing beach volleyball trying to show off to u

runs over to the water every time he does something cool and enthusiastically asks if u saw

if you didn’t, he try to do it again until you did lmafo

also a bit of a sensitive bb but would absolutely take the good natured roasting bc it’s from u

definitely pouts abt it tho

in conclusion: slow burn slight enemies to lovers opposites attract thank u for ur time

match up #2: sakusa kiyoomi

two people who match each others freak (/j)

ur a little mean? that’s okay he’s a little mean too. you guys can absolutely be mean together

tbh i feel like you two would talk excellent shit together

(not like nasty spreading rumors or being unnecessarily mean or anything like that, but you guys would share and discuss strong opinions on people and/or events with each other)

like ur teammates ? yeah he has his thoughts and opinions and he’s going to tell u those thoughts and opinions in detail

you get kind of jealous? so does he. probably more jealous. btw who was that guy you were talking to he’s ugly btw

you don’t like loud noises? that’s okay neither does he. he’ll find a quiet corner with you. he would rather be with you than his extremely rowdy teammates anyways

kind of instinctually covers your ears anytime there’s a loud noise. like he hears sirens coming down the street or one of those obnoxiously loud tricked out cars & he would lightly cover your ears with his palms

it only blocks out the noise a little but he just does his best to keep you from being subjugated to the noise machine that is the outside world

a very chill relationship i envision, like he wouldn’t feel the need to fill up your days with activities or elaborate dates

of course every now and then he would pull together something special, but most days he would absolutely be more than content with your company and nothing else

would easily match your energy and your vibe and is ecstatic when he gets to spend a day with you doing absolutely nothing

would eagerly devour all the music you recommend to him. trusts your opinion above all else & would ask that you make him playlists for him to listen to while he goes to the gym

carries around hand sanitizer in his pocket for when your dog makes his way onto his lap. like he’ll pet him, but he double sanitizes after

will absolutely not be scooping up after ur dog on walks but will provide moral support from a safe distance

kinda back to the jealous thing, he likes to keep you to himself

not like he wouldn’t be proud of u or anything, he’d just be very protective of the dynamic u two would establish and wouldn’t want other people interfering

like ur his partner and he would take that v seriously and maybe be slightly possessive in a way that’s not like, creepy

more like in a way like, this is my person and they’re perfect for me no one dare to fuck it up or interfere in any way

in conclusion: very similar energies that mesh so well together u guys would basically be like soulmates

he does not fw the bugs tho

match up #3: kozume kenma

my brain is cooking up a friends to lovers plot for u and kenma

🧑‍🍳 (me)

like i feel like you and kenma would be good friends and it would be nice for him to be around someone who’s more introverted and chill bc he’s constantly around people who push him into always trying harder

not that that’s a bad thing, but being with you would grant him a kind of reprieve. like ur his safe space

you two could sit in comfortable silence together and there would be no pressure or weirdness

and this would be the type of crush to fester forever until eventually he’s just like “u know i like u right”

it would be an easy transition from friendship to a relationship bc kenma would already feel so comfortable around you

streamer ceo kenma would be like. a quasi-sugar daddy. like he just wants to show his affection by funding your love of traveling and supporting your dreams of not having to get out of bed ever

gift giving is definitely his love language

gets a bit extravagant with it bc he’s rich

like he hears you like a band and oh what’s that he got you box seats so you can watch in comfort away from the crowd

life with kenma would be very quiet and relaxing

would keep your identity a secret since he’s a public figure and doesn’t want you to get subjected to the loud stupidity of the internet

but understands ur jealously so makes it very clear to overly affectionate fans that he appreciates their support but no he’s absolutely not single even a little and please stop making weird comments in the chat pls

would lowkey be afraid of ur dog LMAFO like he would absolutely mind his business when it comes to the dog

would absolutely ask you to cover up the bags under his eyes too

like after a long night of steaming they would be DARK and it’s not that he even really cares about them but he would like the attention u would give him while you cover them up

would not be extremely affectionate most of the time but would be very liberal with it randomly

like very catlike behavior would randomly and without and notice plop himself by ur side and expect affection

in conclusion: besties who are in love <3

bonus match up: tsukishima kei !!!!!

i hope u enjoyed <3333333

#i relate way too hard to hating loud noises tbh like i get u #fics for gaza #haikyuu x reader #haikyuu #hq x reader #hq x you #haikyuu character matchup #character matchups

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ecstacy-appleofmyeye · 22 days

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TW: nightmares, slight animal gore, puking

if any of those make you uncomfortable, stop reading. im not responsible for the works you consume

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They return to the hostel around 7pm. The sun is still up, blinding their view.

The walk back to is quiet, completely quiet (Nico still finds it off–putting, though not so surprising anymore), but Nico blames it on their mutual exhaustion, rather than the tension that seems to follow them. They don't mind, rather finding the silence as a time for their mind to calm down. Nico's thoughts have been a mess these few days, the sudden leave from home not making them any better, not that staying would. Still, Nico does what any emotionally repressed teenager would do, and buries the thoughts deep in their mind, hoping they'll forget them, eventually.

(They'll conveniently forget all the times this backfired, just so they have a moment of peace.)

Upon entering the small room, [Name] immediately heads to the bathroom to change his clothes. Nico sits on the bed, absentmindedly playing with his hair, twisting and twirling it around their fingers. They decide to change there, pulling off their dirty jeans and putting on much more comfortable pyjama pants. As they were removing their shirt, [Name] comes out of the bathroom, quickly stuttering an apology and turning the other way.

He moves with his back turned to Nico to the windows of their room— which both learnt are actually two huge doors for a miniscule balcony. [Name] opens the curtains a bit. Nico panics.

“What are you doing?” They ask, struggling to put on the clean t–shirt. Can he not see that they're still changing?

“I'm just–” he turns to Nico, heat reaching to his cheeks, and turning away with the speed of light – “I'm sorry! I thought you were done.

Nico grumbles under their breath, frustrated with their shirt, and partially [Name]. No, they have no real reason to be mad at him.

“Are you okay?” [Name's] tone is obviously concerned and worried, and it irritates Nico even more. Why why why, you stupid brain. He's just trying to be nice. Maybe they should some deep breaths to calm down. Yeah, that'll help.

“I'm fine,” they say, brows furrowing. [Name] looks at them with an expression that says ‘not believing that’, and continues to annoy them.

(To be fair, Nico could never be bothered or annoyed by him. He's just too pretty to stay mad at.)

“Dude, you look like a zombie. Or a vampire. That's more believable,” he says, and Nico wants to protest, because how is being a vampire more believable than a zombie? But, they're not going to debate that. Not today.

[Name] adds, “Pale, cold to the touch,” he stops his very useful and informative description of Nico's current state, touching lightly their cheek (which makes them slightly pink, though they'll deny it to their grave). “And, you complained when I opened the curtains, like you'd turn to ashes if the sun hit you.”

(Um, acshually, they panicked for a different reason, thank you very much, so it doesn't count.)

“You're insufferable,” Nico bemoans, pulling their shirt all the way down, past their hips— and its original length —like they're trying to rip it apart. “If I was a vampire, you'd be my first victim.”

“Hmm. Subject denies the allegations. Interesting.”

“[Name], I swear to any god that's willing to hear me, I will find a way to suck your blood out of your body.”

“Kinky,” [Name] says, trying to muffle the chuckle that escapes him, which turns into uncontrollable laughter. Nico rolls their eyes, playfully smacking him on the head with a pillow. They mutter quietly, ‘You’re so disgusting,’ diving on the bed. As horrendous as it seems, it's really soft and comfortable.

Nico sighs into the pillows, closing their eyes, the orange light of the sunset seeping through the window warming their body. Their nose scrunches when a harsh light hits their face. They open their eyes, propping their head on their hand, seeing [Name] holding his camera.

“Shit–... The flash wasn't supposed to be on…” he mumbles.

“What the fuck are you doing?”

“You looked nice. Photographable, even.”

“... And you look like a creep, just standing there,” Nico huffs, face falling back on the pillows. [Name] pouts and flips them off, going to lay on the right side of the bed. Nico rolls on their back, hand clasped behind their head, while [Name] has his resting on his stomach.

The only sound in the room is Nico and [Name's] breaths, the occasional creak from the springs of the bed when either shifted to get more comfortable. Nico wants to say something, and they guess [Name] does too. Neither of them are brave enough to break the silence first. Nico doesn't want to give [Name] the satisfaction of speaking first, like it's a competition to see who's more of a coward between them. They sigh.

“Wanna play UNO?” Nico asks. [Name] gets up with a groan and pulls from his backpack and throws the UNO cards at Nico, who catches them easily. They start shuffling the cards as best as they could while [Name] shifts on the bed.

With seven cards on his hand, [Name] places the first card, a 3 green on top of a 6 green. Nico looks at their cards, placing down a 3 blue. [Name] continues with a 5, and then Nico with an 8. [Name] groans, being the first to draw a card from the pile. Nico smirks as they place down an 8 green, and the smirk is quickly turned into a scowl when [Name] places a green skin, paired with a +2. They huff, pulling two cards, and then using a 4 green, [Name] a 2, Nico a blue 2. He smirks, placing down a +2 blue. Nico draws two more cards. They use a 7 blue, [Name] a 9, calling UNO. They click their tongue as they place a 4. [Name] looks up from his cards, a devilish smirk on his face as he uses his last card, a 1 blue, winning the game.

Nico groans. “Fuck you,” they say, tidying and shuffling the cards for another round.

[Name] giggles, rocking his body sideways in a small victory dance. “Sorry, Nico. Someone had to humble you.”

“Oh, really?” They raise an eyebrow, challenging.

“Yes, really.”

“I'll make you eat my dust, [Surname].”

“I'd like to see you try, di Angelo.”

Nico loses. Two times. It's embarrassing, really. Still, they think it's worth it the blow on their ego when [Name's] so happy and smiling so bright he could put the sun to shame.

They don't remember when was the last time he smiled like that. Before the night on the train, for sure. As Nico unearths more of their memories, they remember that [Name's] been gloomy even before that, and they've, along with Will and Hazel, been itching to ask him about it, but it never came up in a conversation, or he expertly avoided any questions.

As much as Nico knows they should give [Name] time, they think it'd be better for him to talk about it— if all the lecturers Hazel gave them about opening up and not bottling your feelings are of any worth after all.

But then again, they'd be a huge hypocrite. You win some you lose some, Nico guesses. All of this… it can't be a sudden idea [Name] had, right? There's no way. He seems so… calm, so ready, as if he'd been preparing to leave. Nico doesn't know what to do with that thought. They leave it be.

A question worms in their head, “How much money do we even have?”

[Name] stills. He thinks for a while, counting with his fingers. “I have… around 820 dollars and some change. You?”

“1000 in cash, and a lot in my card.” [Name] hums.

“You should take the money out of your card. It'll make it easier to track us if you use it.”

Nico nods. “Alright. I'll do that tomorrow morning, when we leave.”

“Okay.”

Both play quietly again. Nico wants to grab [Name] by the shoulders and— kiss him —shake some sense into him. For the love of everything that's dear, [Name], you really are pushing the limits to Nico's neverending— or so they claim —patience.

“I think we should start planning now for tomorrow.”

“You just want to because you're losing, di Angelo.” [Name] teases them.

“Yeah, yeah, whatever helps you sleep at night,” they roll their eyes. They place down their last card. Ha, in your face, [Name]. 3-1. They sigh.

Nico pulls out their phone— a secret, second phone they bought and paid with their own money. For just in case —looking at tickets for Frankfort, Kentucky.

“They're sold out.” They say.

“Oh, great. Should we find another destination altogether?” [Name] asks.

Nico shrugs. “I don't mind. I'm just following along. This is your, um. Trip.”

[Name] shifts, looking down on his lap. “Right,” he mumbles. A beat of silence. Nico can hear people from the other rooms talking and laughing. Good job, Nico, way to ruin the mood.

“How about… Georgia? Atlanta, specifically.”

“Are. Are you just naming random states?” A small smile of disbelief and amusement dances on their lips. This dork.

“Shush,” [Name] puts his pointer finger on Nico's lips. “Yes or no?” Nico pushes his hand away. They shrug, “Sure.”

“Atlanta it is.”

Both spend an embarrassingly long amount of time trying to find the cheapest train/bus (Nico isn't picky) to Atlanta. Now Nico knows the pain and torture that is planning for trips. They hate it. It's so frustrating for no reason! They really wish to never do this again. They get tickets for a 16 hour drive in a bus, at 9pm tomorrow from Union Station. [Name] sets an alarm for the next at 9pm, tidying his cards and tucking himself under the bedsheets. Nico stays up for a while longer, tidying up the room for tomorrow. They try not to make too much noise, and fail, when they trip on the bedside table. [Name] shifts on the bed, turning to Nico's direction.

“Why are you still up?” He asks, half of his words muffled by the pillow and blanket that's over his head. “Come sleep,” he pats on the empty side of the bed.

“Yes yes, let me tidy a bit first.” At that, [Name] falls silent again. Nico looks up at him, greeted by his calm expression, sleeping peacefully. Nico finishes moving their clothes in their backpack, trying to get under the covers without disturbing [Name]. They get comfortable on the bed, trying to keep their distance from him.

It's not the first time they've slept in the same bed as [Name]. They used to have sleepovers all the time with Bianca when they were younger. Nico and Bianca’s shared room only had two beds for them, so both had to compromise and let [Name] sleep in either bed. Usually, he slept with Bianca, but sometimes he'd share a bed with Nico. Still, this feels more… intimate to Nico, since it's just the two of them. Ultimately, they decide not to dwell further in their thoughts, they wouldn't sleep at all if they did so. They turn off the lamp at their bedside table, closing their eyes.

At first, they'd been having a nice dream, not that they remember much from it, they never do. Only that it made them happy. There was a weird feeling in Nico's stomach, one that wouldn't let them sleep any more. They force themselves to wake up.

When they wake, they're in the hospital, their clothes soaked. The wetness of their clothes makes them mad, they want to rip them off and tear them apart. Nico hates how it feels on his skin. They decide that waiting is no use, and get up, right hand on the wall— the wall is painted white, with a blue stripe in the middle. They walk outside, in a back alley, lighting up a cigarette.

As they walk, they find a small, orange cat. It lays unmoving on the cold floor, its fur wet and sticking to its malnourished body. Nico hates to think that they could end up like that. Still, they take a puff and exhale, the smoke dancing above their head as it disappears in the night sky. It's really beautiful, in a weird, morbid way, that Nico can't help but romanticize. Hm. Weird thoughts they're having today.

Upon closer inspection, Nico notices a part of its ear is missing, and one of its eyes, the right one, has popped out of its skull, a black void in the space it used to be. The eyeball is attached to the optic nerve, still connected with the animal’s brain. Blood pools under the cat's head, spilling from its eye. The blood is fresh, so is the smell surrounding it.

Nico grimaces, a sick feeling in their guts and stomach, that's traveled all the way to their esophagus, to their mouth. They gag, their hand immediately flying to their mouth. They really don't want to deal with this right now, in a back alley. Still, it's what they deserve, Nico guesses.

Nico tries to swallow away the feeling, to no avail. They turn the other way, fist on the wall to keep their balance, the cigarette long forgotten. They feel their eyes water and their throat pushing their diner out. Their throat itches, skin turning red when they claw it with their nails to stop it.

They don't remember when exactly they woke up, or how they ended in the toilet, one hand desperately smothering their bangs away from their face.

They pull their hair in a ponytail, hand gripping porcelain toilet tank. Tears fell from their eyes as the familiar burn in their throat, the disgusting smell and taste of everything they ate today, came, spilling in the bowl of the toilet. Nico sucks in a shaky breath, their lips quivering, before they puke again.

Tears spill along with puke. Nico hates this feeling of choking, the horrid smell and aftertaste it leaves in their mouth, how their throat burns and itches. How their stomach is empty, yet even the smell of foods make them feel like puking their guts out again.

Nico's chest rises and falls. They swallow, immediately regretting that decision. They flush the toilet, moving to the sink. Nico looks themselves in the mirror; a complete mess, with their hair sticking out in every place, even when it's in a ponytail, their eyes bloodshot from crying, and the bags under them the same colour as their irises. Their olive skin is almost pale again, sticky to the touch, sweaty. Their cheeks seem to be the only part of them that stayed the same, since their lips are red, covered in spit and saliva.

They wash their face throughout, brushing their teeth four times before they feel clean again. Nico redoes the ponytail, feeling hot and constricted. They change to a new shirt, the old one soaked with sweat. They try to be as quiet as possible, not wanting to disturb [Name] further. It fails, obviously, cursing the gods for the stupid luck they bestowed them.

“Hey…” [Name] mumbles. His voice is still groggy from sleeping, and his eyes half–closed, trying to adjust to the harsh light of the bathroom lights. Nico turns and closes them.

“Sorry for waking you up.”

“Are you alright?”

They don't answer. [Name] sighs.

“C’mon, come here,” he pats next to him. Nico sits, albeit a bit stiff, his hands fidgeting with his shirt.

“Do you want a hug?” Nico nods. [Name's] arms slowly wrap around their waist, bringing them closer. They reluctantly hug his torso, burying their face in the crook of his neck. He rubs circles on their back, the only sound in the dark room being the rustles of their shirt and their breaths.

Nico relaxes at the touch. They remember that Bianca did the same when they were having nightmares and meltdowns back then. They think that she would've teased them relentlessly, but luckily for her, they have Hazel now to fulfill the job. Right. Hazel. They left her behind. No note, message, not even a text. They feel even more shitty now. Wow, thanks brain, you're so useful sometimes. Nico feels like a shitty older sibling, leaving Hazel behind, alone.

“You're thinking very loud.” [Name] snaps them out of their thoughts. “Do you wanna talk about it?”

“... Not really.”

“Okay. Let's go to sleep?” Nico hums in agreement, letting themselves be dragged by [Name] onto the bed again. He keeps them close with enough distance so they don't feel sufficient. [Name] holds their hand, still, interlocking their fingers together.

“Try to get some sleep.”

“You too.”

“Goodnight, Nico.”

“Goodnight.”

#the-tower's-archive #why. why did this take so long to write 😭#nico di angelo #nico di angelo x male reader #non binary nico di angelo #transmasc reader #trans man reader #nico di angelo x reader

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badwithten · 1 year

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camping with skz hyung line - delulu head cannons

PAIRING SKZ hyung line (Bangchan, Lee Know, Changbin & Hyunjin) x fem!reader

GENRE fluff

WORD COUNT 1.6k

this is very self indulgent but it is 11pm on my 18th birthday when i’m writing this and my mother is sleeping and we are in the middle of no where camping/staying in some cabins with no power or reception so i’m writing this on notes app bc i can’t sleep early so i am just up and i want to be delusional and go camping with skz (changbin but lets give them all a chance ig 🙄)

in saying that its self indulgent its more of a warning that i’m writing this reader based on me! usually i don’t do this and try to keep everything as neutral as i can (ik i still only write fem!reader but still i try make it as inclusive fem as i can be!) but for this y/n is def based on how i am camping which happens to be kinda stereotypical girl “omg im scared of bug come save me” which i know isn’t true for all fem people but it is for me and its my birthday so let me be delusional!

with that in mind, if you still decide to read these i hope you enjoy! might expand onto the maknae line if this is something that is received well? i’ve never really written headcanons so we’ll see!

also also, i know since lee knows camping vlogs theres be a lot of camping with skz stuff but once again, idc bc i am camping now so this is what i want lmao

chan

chan is definitely the ‘i am prepared, I’ve got you babe’ which quickly turns into ‘omg this fire isn��t staying lit and its cold af right now”

like he comes well prepared, buying and packing the best gear money can get

but no matter how fancy the tent, it is no use if you can’t put it up!

using the limited knowledge the two of you have, you manage to wrangle the tent up just before dark

although this wasted all of the time you had to do any hiking or adventuring for the day. you can’t say you’re to mad to skip to the cuddling

once again, he purchased a whole lot of fire starters and fancy lighters, but the two of you still struggled to get a stable fire going

eventually though, you’re both warm and feed by the fire

he bought his guitar and plays your favourite songs for you

you’re lucky that you’re out on such a clear night, able to watch the stars and listen to your partner sing for you

after a long day of getting lost in the endless pages instruction pamphlets, its finally time to call it a night

chan thought it would be cute to get matching animal sleeping bags

he got a wolf and when he asked which one you were gonna get you chose a regular adult one

he was disappointed in your lack of humour but now he regrets not doing the same

the child size sleeping bag not even fighting one of his legs

“room in there for two?” how could you say no

lots of cuddles and late night talks, its the first time its truely just been the two of you for a long time

no sounds of the city, no loud neighbours and none of the kids disturbing the peace!

when you wake up though its a sweaty mess, tents get so hot in the sun and waking up to a warm body pressed against you is the last thing you want!

minho

ok this one is a bit hard to be crazy for bc we’ve seen him camping

but that doesn’t make it any less,,, writeable?

if we saw a chart of “thinks their prepared, is not prepared vs thinks their prepared, is prepared” where do you think chan and minho would sit??

the camp site we’ve seen in his vlog and then his bubble messages is his little get away when his life gets too crazy

its just him and nature (plus some cats. that man is a legit cat magnet and i am so jealous!)

he doesn’t even want to bring any of the members or his friends there

its his place, all he has to worry about is himself

and its not even a worry! he enjoys cooking so feeding himself is a simple task,,, and thats all he’s sorta required to do there

but not long after he started dating you, he realised he wanted to experience the peace of his camping with you

if he was stressed and couldn’t get away, he would turn to you. both of his stress relievers in one place would be a dream come true! (that sounds sexual, i promise i didn’t mean it like that 😭*turns 18 and writes smut right away*)

despite being there bc he’s currently stressed to the max, he can’t help but care for you still

he cooks the most delicious meals for you

lets you shower first and for as long as you want, not minding the cold water for himself if you use up the supply of the hot

and then when you’re out, makes sure you’re comfortable and warm in bed to ensure you don’t get sick on him

but its not all him caring for you! he knows this as well, loving the way you look out for him

yes he does all the cooking but you’re right by his side, helping to prepare any food he needs to create his dishes

he knows how long you shower for at home so he knows you’re conscious of him by only taking short showers despite how much he insists he doesn’t mind the cold

you’ll wait up for him while he showers, sometimes stealing his side of the bed to make sure its warm when he gets back

you even made sure to pack cat treats incase he attracted anymore strays

needless to say, camping with lee know is a break from your busy lives where you can look after each other

recharge together before heading back to work

changbin

the man of the hour! why im writing this for hehe (he’s my boyfriend and you can’t change my mind on that idc)

biggest baby!

i’ve been having to boil hot water for drinks over a gas stove

and can you imagine doing that for him while he holds the light and just makes commentary the entire time

like i imagine it going how that one vlog went with his sister where she’s cooking for him and he’s standing there pretending to help but really is being more of a nuisance than anything

but you love him for it

you’re setting up the gas tanks and dealing with fire, he can’t help but just be impressed

not only can you hold your own, but you look after him!

he always is expected to be the caretaker in relationships, being a big strong guy and all, surely he wears the pants in the relationship

but both of you have one leg each in these pants, both of you struggling to walk in the pants. its like a three legged race but worse bc now there’s 4 legs, all out of sync (in the best way possible)

you will make him hot chocolates and deal with the gas stove top

you’ll rub his head in the spa while the two of you soak in the hot water

but he’ll carry you across the river when you two go exploring, not wanting you to get your shoes wet

he’ll make sure to watch out for any mosquitos in the area, swatting them away before they get to you

hes a bit like minho, both of you looking out for each other but a lot less prepared to do so in a campsite

“yo binnie you know how to set this thing up?”

“y/n i’ve even seen one of these before today” he says as he swings around a tent pole and almost takes you out with it

but its ok bc both of you end up getting the tent up after a long while

he’s just a big baby and i want to give him a hug and make him a hot chocolate ok! it’s all i’ve been thinking about

you two wouldn’t be able to sleep so early into the night so you sneak out to go make hot chocolate’s and sit around the dying flame of the fire pit

its like your teenagers sneaking out despite having paid your bill to stay at the camp ground, knowing you can come and go out of your tent as you please

but that excitement is always something you’ve felt throughout your relationship with changbin and you can’t see it ever leaving

hyunjin

mr dramatic over here would be so distraught at the sight of any bug in the area

and news flash you’re outside in forest, there’s gonna be bugs

all jokes aside though, camping with hyunjin would be such a freeing experience!

he’d definitely use this time to unwind and really get into his painting, with no distractions he’s able to get the creative flow going and create some beautiful works of either you or the landscape around him

and if you’re a writer reading this, then you can do what i’m doing right now and take your boredom in the fact that there’s no power and write as well!

or really if you create anything (art, writing, knitting, any creative outlet!), you’d be right by him doing the same

you’d also do lots of exploring with him!

you’d set of on the hike only to stop every five minutes to look at something

if its somewhere you’ve been before or the two of you are camping somewhere you are knowledgeable about (like camping near your home town or something) then he’d ask lots of questions about the wildlife and plants around you!

but if its new for both of you then it would be so fun discovering everything together

i just imagine sitting by the river bank with him, watching as small fish and other strange water creatures swim through the rock pools

pointing to each and every little movement to make a comment about it

“yo that fish kinda looks like you though”

the comments soon lead to a water fight which ends in the two of you swimming

unlike any ocean or pool the two of you have swam in before, the current drags you down the river

you allow yourself to float for a bit before you’ll both swim back up to where you started

just chatting and relaxing against the river and all its sounds

eventually though one of you remembers all the fish/insects/creatures you saw swimming in there just moments ago and freaks out thinking about it swimming against your skin

so you retreat back to shore, having to hike back to your campsite soaking wet and cold

lots of cuddles to warm up in the tent though

both of you so exhausted you just crash

but it was such a good experience with him. like the two of you are so comfortable with each other that being in by yourselves camping in the woods is such a amazing time

(but both can’t wait to get back home and enjoy the comfort of your own bed again)

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britishmuffin · 1 year

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Hello, Britishmuffin

I hope you are having a wonderful day/night.

Just wanted to know what inspires you to make such amazing art pieces? As well how do you deal with art block?

Im a artist myself but times get tuff and I lose motivation and start developing art block.

Sincerely, fisheggsoup :)

Morning! Love your name :D

Truthfully, my biggest motivator is born of necessity these days. I create art because I have bills to pay and family to support. My patrons are a huge driving force in all this, cheering me on from the sidelines while I work; my band of blessed saviours.

I also make sure that my social feeds are full of artists I love, who make art that makes me happy. I'm always watching films and playing games, always constantly absorbing media in this wacky age of technology-infused information. Then if I'm lucky, I get the chance to step outside for a walk in the woods with my sibling to help ground ourselves in the world and reconnect with nature, pure medicine for the troubled soul.

All of these activities serve to stir the Brain Soup and sometimes reflect in my artwork. I rarely get struck with the "fabled bolt of inspiration" these days, but I blame the current climate. I did used to.

As some of you will already know because I'm being quite open about it this time, I'm currently battling the worst bout of burnout I've had in literal years. So really, I'm not sure I'm the best person to be asking on the topic of how to deal with it, but here you go:

In my experience it’s not the best idea to wait for inspiration to strike. Inspiration is unreliable, constantly waiting can leave you anxious, and also most of us just don’t have the luxury of being able to. I kinda think we just need to create despite it (or TO spite it, or in order to spite someone who told you you couldn't, if that's your sauce).

If you feel like your art sucks, instead of expecting perfection try just giving yourself permission to be bad at art for a while, you might be surprised about how much of a relief it feels. Make a hundred terrible little sketches, doodles, scribbles, or just make marks on paper. You don’t even have to show them to anyone, they can be just for your eyes! More often than not I’ve found that the physical act of creating artwork can genuinely inspire you to make more, and better work. It flexes those art muscles and gets the creative cogs whirring. Just make stuff!!!

As a person who’s had little choice but to create for years, it can be really helpful to push through it. Not always, though.

Sometimes the art block you’re staring down actually goes layers deep into the realms of debilitating mental health and poor living status, right into dangerous burnout and breakdown territory. Some would argue that creating art in times of real pain is the best medicine, and indeed, creates the best results. I wholly disagree.

My advice is to always make art in those moments when you can, even if it sucks. And when you just can’t, then rest. Watch your favourite guilty pleasure anime, cook some delicious food, hug your pets, go exist in nature for a bit. Have you ever seen Kiki’s Delivery Service? That!

Helpful links to combat art block:

Line of Action has great learning resources, while also being a brilliant tool for a variety of speedy sketch warm-ups

Don’t know what to draw? Use a character description generator!

You could flex your figure drawing muscles with models on Figurosity, AdorkaStock, or ArtModels360 (nudity warning)

Improve your fundamental art skills with Drawabox or videos on The Fix List

Generate some colour palettes to use as a challenge. Adobe’s colour wheel tool isn’t too bad either

Other more practical tips include:

If you struggle staying motivated, try to refocus by sitting down and asking yourself "What kind of art do I really want to create?” Try to rediscover what excites you! Is your aim to work in the art industry? To be able to draw your OCs smooching? Draw beefy bara men? Do you really just wanna paint cool rocks? All valid af

Pull up images of your favourite artworks and study them. Ask yourself “Why do I like this artwork?” Are the outfits really cool designs? Is the lineart super stylish? Do you love the way they used colours? After that, think about what you need to learn to get to that point yourself, and start small. Mimic your favourite artworks in order to learn how to do it.

Example: If you realise that you want to improve at drawing hands, just spend a week learning about them. Draw pages and pages of them, find a way to make them fun and sexy to draw! I did just that, and now hands are actually one of my favourite things to draw, it works.

Warm-ups are SO important. If you just started on a piece and already feel defeated, ask yourself “Did I warm up enough first?” You can try looping fifty quick spirals in different sizes with your pen, scratch out some box shapes, doodle some funky wiggly shapes, crosshatch them, whatever you want! Just get that hand moving before you leap into your artwork of choice, it helps to loosen up to keep your lines from becoming too stiff.

If it’s just not working today, that’s okay. Take a break by filtering your creativity into another entirely different creative pursuit. You could try baking something tasty, making music, writing for your next D&D campaign, building cute houses in minecraft or the sims, painting miniatures, crafting with paper or sewing fabric, etc etc. Anything that keeps the creative brain ticking that isn’t drawing is also worthwhile.

And, mentally:

Try not to worry about what other people think of your artwork. Doesn’t matter what age you are or your background, the fact you’ve created anything at all is incredible. You brought something into the world that didn’t exist before. You’re powerful as hell.

Related: please please please don’t focus on being “successful” on social media. Even though I know it can feel awesome to post your art and get instant reactions, these things are a death spiral of addictive behaviour and shouldn’t dictate your creativity. Use sparingly.

Remember that your kid self would absolutely be losing their mind over the cool stuff you’ve made now. Same goes for your ancient ancestors who used to make those little clay animals. You’re doing great, be proud.

Don��t be so damn hard on yourself. I mean it <3

If you keep drawing you will improve. You will get your motivation back. You will make art again even if it takes you a while. And know that a muffin is cheering for you c:

#sorry this turned out kinda long wtf haha #reply #muffin tips

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for the ask game, 7, 12, 17! 💗🌼

thank you for the ask :)) and sorry its late i was gonna answer this at the bus stop yesterday but for once they decided to be on time

7. top 5 bl

man i had to stare at my mdl completed list for a while to decide this, but i'll preface that these top 5 are here both bc i have such a strong emotional connection with them and bc i want to scream about how actually good they are from a rooftop (also not ranked bc thats too hard):

utsukushii kare - don't know else i can make it clear how beloved and special this show is to me. an excellent story across both seasons and the movie with even better mains that are characterised to perfection, develop in the most beautifully human way and are performed brilliantly. and if i think about this show any longer and remember its over i will break so moving on

old fashioned cupcake - it was one thing to give me a bl starring THE og kageyama stage play actor bc those things were my life during the height of my anime phase, but to then have it be this good?? the story is beautiful, the fact they manage to do so much with such little run time amazes me, and to this day it has the most romantic line in any bl that always gives me goosebumps when i watch it. and i dont wanna talk like im that old, im only 25, but as someone who's barely had anything you can call a romantic experience, this show left me with the warmest sense of hope and comfort that beautiful love stories aren't reserved for high schools, and its never too late to find happiness

blueming - i havent rewatched this one in a while, or much at all, but i'll never forget the visceral response i had when i binged it all in one night. i adore the fact that this is just the gentlest story of 2 people falling in love and finding comfort in each other and just how naturally and simply it happens, and i think its portrayal of that specific family dynamic is phenomenal, bc for me at least its as much about that family being in the process of healing as it is about the love story, and the fact they go hand in hand is even better

bad buddy - what else is there to say. for the 12 weeks it aired, i ate, slept and breathed this show. literally did not even think about anything else. and this show has rightly been praised to the moon and back but as well as all that, its always gonna be special for me bc of the people and community i found and shared the watching experience with. what can i say, you just had to have been there, and im so glad i was

the eighth sense - surprisingly this was my last pick and i was debating swapping it for a few others, but it ultimately stays bc of how refreshing and how much of an emotional rollercoaster it was. i haven't ever brought myself to rewatch it, but i can vividly remember how enraptured i was by the sheer amount of tension they managed to create in those initial episodes, and how well they managed to maintain it. and i hope people take note of how much people loved its artful and kinda raw vibe and become inspired to do something similar bc i think it gives great balance to the genre (and i also, clearly, love it, just look at these pics. i promise i do love fun and silly stuff too)

12. most rewatched bl

i was debating putting this on my list but ultimately, while not being my absolute favourite, its my definition of a comfort show and that is my dating sim. idk what it is about the show, but ever since it came out i go back to it at the very least monthly. i think its the fact that when im really craving a good bl, it manages to not only hit all my favourite tropes (unrequited but secretly requited love, reuniting and digging up the past, that initial clash gives me a lil bit of enemies to lovers, plus it has enough fluff to make me all warm and giddy), but it also does them so well, and the story is so perfectly simple and succinct that i feel so content when the whole thing is over. truly the perfect show for when i wanna do nothing and feel happy.

17. best kiss

unsurprising but yes, it still is the bad buddy rooftop kiss. i dare not watch this kiss bc i know if the weakness ever overtakes me i will fall into a void that i will not escape for at least a week. and honestly, while there has been some good competition, idk if she'll ever be beaten, and idk if thats bias talking or just the objective truth, but i encourage all bl's to keep giving it their bests shot

❤️🧡💛bl ask game💚💙💜

#thank you again for the ask lovely #i always love an excuse to talk about my favourite things who doesnt #ask game

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kylejsugarman · 9 months

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Hi syd!! 💕 how’ve you been? (I’ve been busy and in desperate need of some time off) who is the one who does most of the cooking? Demi or Jesse? Do Demi and Jesse have any friends outside of their immediate circle? Does baby ever go trick or treating and what would she dress as?

im sorry u've been so busy!! :( i hope ur taking good care of urself and resting up well, im mailing u a blanket and a nice warm hug. and ive been pretty good!! just trying to do my work with occasional breaks for the Indulgences (<- alaska). jesse is the one who does most of the cooking!! its my personal hope and dream that he finds cooking a nice, soothing activity since theres a pretty rigid step by step set of instructions to follow and the outcome is something Good. he's creating something good!! demi can make like toast or some rice in a pinch, but shes not particularly good at cooking, so their labor is pretty evenly divided so that he does the cooking and she does the cleaning. it takes both of them a while to make friends and they're never going to be like Social Butterflies, but they do eventually befriend a few parents through baby's schooling and community members, especially once demi's practice expands and the kennel becomes a go-to spot for stray animals in all the local counties, meaning more volunteers are needed and more people are met :) and as for trick or treating, baby actually doesnt go for several years. josephine and mason take her when she's three, but baby is so scared that they only hit like two houses before going back home; attempts to take her out next year just lead to the same result. the darkness and the bright, scary decorations and kids in costumes really, really scare her, so much so that she doesn't try again until she's eight. she goes as a deep sea diver (this choice is inspired by my little sister going as a seaworld trainer for one halloween which yes is problematic and she should be cancelled) and doesn't stay out for super long, but she's able to get some candy!! she trick or treats for the next few years and while she never strays far from home and avoids the houses with the decorations that jump out or move, she has fun and feels safe with both of her parents there :'')

#bookofmajora #ask #syd squeaks #leighanne I love u I hope ur doing ok and having a good week so far because ummm. ilu 🥺#baby ayuluk #jesse pinkman #demi ayuluk

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ticholasnesla · 5 months

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Nimona (2023), friends.

First of all thank u to the people who made these great gifs!!! This is presumptuous of me but i truly hope u dont mind me featuring them! This is the first of - hopefully many - years of my Media Gifventure for the Holiday Season of 2023. I will go into more details if i need. So.

🥺

man of the hour. Man of the Year. Gold Star. 🌟

Gif use Disclaimer, I hope me making this post with these gifs isnt overstepping 🙂‍↕️💛 people who upload gifs, which, 9/10 times, they made themselves, are one of the most supportive vertebrae communities of Tumblr. 🫡👏👏 bravo chudovyy splendid чудовий mykola please tell me what i should remove and i will remove.

Above all else, Thank u.

anyways here's3 something i hope is going to be fun. Last chance. Gif heavy, flash warning excessive emojis, stupid shite and a dog.

🐕 . . . 🤎

nimona beat my ass yall. It beat my family's ass yall.

That's a Ss²+Gold ranked film if ever i saw one. Congrats Neæs@tflix - Nimona, and congrats ND Stevenson.

Ss²+Gold means Soupsoup Squared PLUS Gold which MEANS

+4 of thees bad boys!!!!!!!!

Enjoy!

i stop talking about strictly Nimona Heere.

so with that all said and done...i was Thinking... part 2?

disclaimer pls read the 👎 RULES. Trans rights human rights. Protect trans kids. Pronouns for your Hostess this evening are she/he/they. this isnt a nft thing so dont talk to me about that. and im not writing free reviews or reading your book. I just wanna award movies and webtoons and webcomics without putting any real artistic effort in (except when i WANT to put real artistic effort in) and also feature some great indie/non indie stuff In a (hopefully) positive light 🔮 shit i might even do requests. Or sketches. Imagine. 🐙

PROCEED 👎to RULES and engage in critical thought and problem soliving before sending me asks.💢

That being said, keep it PG. All asks are good asks and i will develop an FAQ if need be!

Rules 👎 down dere keep scrolling and reading. Thx. But first

Do u wanna submit something to be considered for a Soup GoldTM? Submit your favourite,

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