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mochinomnoms · 3 months
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So we have the tweels taking care of the reader
But consider the reader taking care of the tweels
Reader getting up before the sun does to make them breakfast
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I LOVE IT IT'S SO CUTE I wanna baby them and live all domestic like~
You're trying to get up from their grasp to bring them breakfast in bed, like a sweetheart. But Jade has his arms wrapped around your waist and head in your neck, while Floyd is hugging your hips and snuggling into your belly, legs tangling up with yours. You're effectively trapped. It takes some maneuvering, and giving Floyd a pillow to squeeze. Jade does wake up when you just manage to get Floyd to curl in Jade's side, still hugging the pillow. He asks what you're up to, a bit upset as he's not a morning person at all, and he just wants you to be at his side when it's so early. You managed to assure him that you won't be long and lull him back to sleep.
It takes about half an hour to get something going, a simple breakfast with some savory mushroom congee for Jade and waffles with syrup and toppings for Floyd. You even managed to make them lattes with very shitty foam art! Getting back into the room quietly enough to not wake them is a mission in itself, but you somehow manage, noticing that Floyd had moved to splay himself over Jade, a hand over his brother's face. After taking a quick picture, you carefully place the tray of food on the nightstand, crawling on the bed to the twins to carefully shake them awake. Their morning has a delightful start as they curl around you as you hand feed them bits of the breakfast. Floyd at least, Jade is still not a morning person and content to cuddle into your side while Floyd happy feasts.
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ohbabydollie · 1 month
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So yk the schlatt clip thats like "real talk; you come to America looking like that, i will fuck the shit out of you" i would love something involving that if you have the time -🐝
“So I’m doing a little Elvira thing right now” you said standing up to show the chat your costume, “she’s like the og goth mommy” you say with a grin
“hold on, someone’s calling me” you say sitting down before reaching for your phone and answering it, showing the screen to your chat
“Hey n/n”
You look at the phone disappointedly “oh it’s just you, what do you want?”
“Nothin’ nothin” Schlatt says before grinning “but I am here to give ya a warnin, come to America lookin like that n/n and I will fuck the shit outta you, later” he says quickly hanging up while your mouth is hung open
You look at your phone then back at the camera “chat, clip that”
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astarions-bride · 2 months
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Astarion would LOVE to bite your neck while fucking you. Or maybe you’re just cockwarming him and he’s biting you. He says your pleasure makes your blood taste sweeter 😭😭 licks the bite marks after. Definitely has his hands on your ass all the while.
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Absolutely! 😌
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If you were cockwarming him then he will absolutely nibble everywhere he can reach. Drinking your blood at a languid pace and licking over the puncture wounds look lazily. Seemingly drunk off your taste, your warmth, and pleasure.
Of course he has to keep his hands plastered firmly on your backside. It's impossible for him not to touch you when you are spread out on his lap, bleeding and whimpering in pleasure, and he will refuse to let you go the rest of the night.
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hyunsvngs · 3 months
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Okay but imagine how fucking hot stoner!Felix would be. His voice would get deeper and his accent would get even thicker. He'd be so horny that his eyes would glaze over and he'd beg you to ride him, filling you up multiple times until he's so oversensitive that he's nearly in tears.
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THIIIIIS THIIIIIIIIIIIS.
“just sit on it, babe, i know you’re wet enough,” he huffs, little fingers holding up his cock. he’s pulled his t-shirt up to his chest, exposing his taut stomach and freckles littering the expanse of his skin. felix is so talkative when high, voice deep and accent thick with his happiness. “c’mon, ride me, please! i need it so bad.”
felix looks so angelic and innocent with his blonde hair splayed out on the pillows, eyes half lidded and his mouth in a permanent soft grin. you can’t help yourself when you nod, straddling felix and sinking down on his cock with a wet, tight heat.
“that’s it, that’s it,” he slurs, still grinning. his hands move to your asscheeks, gripping and pulling upwards until he’s controlling your pace, hips bucking into you at a sinuous pace. “mm, wet little pussy. ah- fuck, baby, i-“
“you’re- lixie, are you gonna cum already?” you question, panting at the feeling of his cock pressing into you so deliciously.
“i- yeah, yeah,” he groans, nodding. his voice is so low, so gravelly, and his eyes clench shut hard and he lets out an anguished yell. “i’m gonna cum, but just- keep fucking me. keep riding me, force it to get hard for you.”
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setablaze11 · 2 months
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I feel like JJ is the type of guy to try and get with you for years, making dumb sexual jokes even though you’re his best friend. But as soon as you start reciprocating his banter, he’s so nervous he’s blushing as you lean into him with a sly smirk. Btw can i be 🐝 anon? I love your work!
You’re so right!
He’ll say something stupid out of the blue as you’re smoking a joint in John B’s hammock, laying across from each other.
“Did you know… i have a tattoo right above my dick?” he mumbles hoarsely through a small laugh, exhaling the thick smoke as he leans forward, passing you the weed.
“Bullshit” you scoff, swatting at his forearm playfully as you make contact, your own legs tangled with his.
“You wanna see?” he smirks as you inhale, choking on the smoke through a giggle, one of his hands smoothing around the bare skin of your knee like it’s the most natural thing in the world.
“Yeah, i wanna see” you reply nonchalantly, leaning forward to pass him the joint back after a few long drags, exhaling the smoke sideways so it doesn’t get into his face. You’re as serious as your buzzed state can allow you to be, eyes slanted and brows pressed together in mock curiosity.
And as soon as you lean forward again, hand slowly sneaking up his bare shin, wide grin on your face, bottom lip caught between your teeth and your bloodshot eyes dead locked on his. He’s blushing like a madman, fingers twitching on your own leg and tongue poking into the inside of his cheek, choking on the thick smoke and laughing to play off how nervous he is.
Thank you so much for being my first emoji anon. Mwah💋
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scarasbeetle · 1 year
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My god! I needed that svarog content! I’m glad to see there’s someone who understands 🙏😜 Also I actually love your writing so much. Could I be 🐝 anon? :D
Anyways imagine Y/N wearing something more revealing than they usually would and going outside with Svarog. They get lots of attention and Svarog even intimidates some people eyeing the reader up by simply staring at them because he feels jealousy for the first time but doesn’t realise it 😫😫 and then when you guys get home… well, you know what happens.🫣
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Welcome 🐝Anon!
My goodness you're just so right with this!
I literally just wrote all of this with my pussy no lie 😤
(Gender neutral, Sub reader who's penetrated)
[Stomach bulging is present for those who are uncomfortable <3]
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Svarog would be so confused on why he is so upset at others looking at you, until he notices how they all are staring at the body Y/N usually hides just for him.
He'd be struggling not to just grab you and force you open on his fingers/cock until you're nothing but a sobbing mess. But he resists because he doesn't want Clara to see him doing such things to you :(
But as soon as you're alone with him, wether you're still outside or not, you'll end up pinned against the closest surface as Svarog quickly undresses you. And before you can even say anything Svarog is already thrusting his massive fingers into you.
He'd find himself unable to go gently as he rams his fingers as deep as they can go until his lover's in tears. And only after what seems like hours of begging, He will replace his fingers with his cock that reaches so deep you could be bulging <3
And as soon as he's completely in he'll start ramming straight into your needy hole as you're waist is held by his big hands. Due to his size it's like he's just using you as his personal cocksleeve whilst his voice keeps whispering mine in your ear.
Only when you've came twice will he even think about stopping. But he also can't help but love the sounds you make when your body is against the cold metal of his.
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starfxkr · 24 days
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rafey punishing reader for wearing soemthing out he told her not to - 🐝
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if there's one thing rafe hated, is when you were being fucking hard headed. this is one of those moments.
the dress you wore was practically nothing, a soft pink little scrap of lace that cut low in the front and stopped just under your ass--tightly clinging to every curve on your body like a second skin.
you looked damn good--which is why rafe told you to change an hour ago. he thought you took so long because you were finding a new outfit, but here you were still in the same dress he forbade you from wearing.
"take that shit off are you fuckin serious? every body in that goddamn restaurant's go- go change I'm serious." he grabbed you by the arm and started to drag you back up the stairs but you yanked away from him.
"hell no, I like this dress and I never get to wear it so I'm wearing it."
you reach an impasse for a few seconds, his blue eyes hardening before his face settles into a cruel smirk.
"alright...wanna look like a slut, I guess I'll treat you like one." in a second he has you on your knees--your hair in his tight grip as he forces your head back, spitting on your soft cheek while tugging at his belt, "open up your fuckin mouth, gotta teach you a little lesson in obedience hm?"
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honeyuuyuu · 5 months
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honerey is garbage
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*make out in front of you*
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8myass · 2 months
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OH MY GOD HIIII ur blog looks supa cool it’s so nice to meet u lele 😁😁
can i be 🧺 anon and request haechan hate sex 🥴🥴🥴 god i’m obsessed w that man
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hi hi! thank you so much! of course, you can be 🧺 anon! thank you for making the first-ever request on my page. it was super fun to write this! i, too, am very obsessed with this man, he's genuinely too fine. i hope you enjoy it!! pairing. lee donghyuck/haechan x female reader genre. angst, smut (w plot) pov. second person (you, yours, yourself, etc.) wc. 1.6k cw. enemy!haechan, slight bimbo!reader, mean dom!hae, bratty sub!reader tw. alcohol consumption, mentions infidelity and breakup, slight dubcon aspects (bc of the wording, it seems very noncon at first), cursing, mentions blood, name calling (‘bitch’, ‘whore’, ‘toy’), face-fucking, deepthroating, degradation, slight praise (typically only ever mixed with degradation), hate sex (obvi), p in v, unprotected sex (wrap your meat fellas), ass slapping, pet names (‘babe’, ‘baby’), hair pulling, breeding, haechan’s just mean idk??
“Can you at least pretend to love me? Just for tonight?” Haechan frowned, his vision blurred from an extensive amount of alcohol, hung over your shoulder as you dragged him to your car, somehow being left with the responsibility of taking him home after he was found passed out on your friend’s couch. Your friend claimed she had to clean the party that wiped through her house like a hurricane but fell asleep in the bathroom by the toilet, droplets of vomit littering the toilet seat, and more chunks in the bowl. 
You rolled your eyes, popping open the door of the passenger’s side to your vehicle, “You’re fucking ridiculous.” Throwing him in the car, you shut the door and dragged your feet to the driver’s side door, sitting down to instantly start the engine up. He didn’t buckle up, slouching down in the seat, eyes dazed. You looked over at him and sighed, shaking your head, “What happened to you, man? Why’d you drink so much?”
“My girl cheated on me,” he laughed, the amusement in his tone holding the deepest pain you remember hearing your entire life. “We’re not together anymore.”
You didn’t know how to reply, never feeling so much sympathy for someone who you despised so incredibly. “Do you miss her?”
“How could I not? She was my world all through high school, no one else meant as much to me as she did,” he exhaled deeply, his voice cracking, sounding like he was on the verge of tears. 
You sat in silence for a couple of minutes, the drive becoming awkward in the quietness. You still didn’t know what to say, unable to comprehend whether he wanted to find comfort in you at such an awful time. 
“It’s right here,” he pointed out the window as you pulled up his street, stepping on the brakes as soon as you heard his words. 
“This place?” you scoffed, looking at him with your typical disgusted expression, accidentally forgetting the deep emotional conversation you two just had. The place was old, moss growing up the sides of the former white-painted house that had now turned brown due to being behind on cleaning. The windows were clouded, blinds pale and stained, the wood of the door cracked. “It’s a dump.”
He sighed lowly, getting out of the car with a quick shove, turning on his heels to look at you, “Can you come in?”
“You want me to come into your house?” you raised an eyebrow, but something told you to accept his offer, “Fine, just until you sober up.”
You unbuckled and followed him into his garbage site that he claimed was his house, watching him chug water bottle after water bottle sitting at the small, two-person table across from him. 
“Don’t choke, I might laugh,” you chuckled as he continued to gulp down the remaining water in the bottle, eyes narrowing while looking at you. 
“You’re annoying,” he huffed, slamming the bottle down on the table. 
“Yeah, not the first time you’ve told me that,” you snorted, “Are you sobered up yet? Can I go now, Mr. I-need-you-to-come-help-make-sure-I-don’t-choke-on-my-own-vomit?”
“Screw you,” he groaned, standing up and throwing away the plastic bottle into the green recycling bin next to his dirtied fridge. You stood up as well, hurrying toward the door, taking that as a ‘get the hell out, bitch’. Typically, that’d be what that meant, you weren’t wrong for thinking that. 
“Where are you going?” you heard his voice right next to your ear as your body was pressed against the door before your hand could reach the doorknob.
“I’m leaving, you’re sober now,” you squirmed in his grip, his thumbs pressed to the back of your hips to hold your body against the chilled wood. “Don’t touch me, let go of me.”
“Why would I do that? I’m finally available, I can finally touch you how I please,” he hummed, one finger tracing down your spine, his opposing hand slipping up your skin-tight dress, pressing his palm against the delicate skin of your inner thigh. 
“Don’t touch me,” you growled, squirming more aggressively in his grasp. “You’re disgusting, I hate you. Let me go before I kick your dick in.”
“God, you’re so fucking annoying,” he managed to flip your fussy form around so he could look into your pleading eyes. In an instant, you were on your knees, cock down your throat, gagging you to the point of tears pouring down your cheeks, slobber coating your chin as his balls smacked the remnants of your filth off your face and down onto your thighs. 
“Fuck, bitch, that’s so good,” he moaned, smirk popping onto his face as his head fell back. Your tongue looped around his cock as he repeatedly fucked your face, your nails digging into the skin of his thighs so tightly that it nearly drew blood. His fingers were laced through your hair, keeping your head in place as he thrusts himself into your mouth. He scrunched his nose up a few times as he felt your teeth brush against his dick, “A little less teeth, okay?”
“What’s the matter? Don’t act like you haven’t done this before, I’m sure you’ve had a cock down your throat every night since we last saw each other,” he scoffed, looking down at the way your eyes gazed at him with a gentle glint in them. You had only just seen him a few days ago, but you have been with a man every night since then. It was a good time killer, how could you not let some random guy fuck the daylights outta you just for funsies? “You never had something so big down your throat, is that the problem?”
You gagged in response to his question, drool pooling out around the seams of your mouth. His cock was coated in your sticky saliva by now, his tip reaching down your throat, precum leaking out around it. 
“You sound so much better gagging on my dick,” he chuckled, forcing himself entirely into your mouth until your nose was pressed against his pelvis, choking on the cum pouring out of his tip as trails of moans came out of his hung open mouth. “Yeah, that’s so fucking good, babe.”
After pulling out of your weak mouth, you didn’t have much time to bitch at him before you were bent over the table, dress forced up and panties ripped off, already rehardened cock slipped inside your dripping cunt. 
“So wet? Is this for me?” he muttered against the skin of your neck, moans spilling from your parted lips, throat way too sore to reach the volumes you currently were. “Did you like sucking my cock? How about this? Do you like this, hm?”
You frantically nodded as you felt his hands slide up your dress to roughly play with your boobs, thumbs circling over your sensitive nipples, “Ye-yeah, feels good.”
“Fuck, you’re such a whore, you know that?” he growled, smacking your ass after pulling his hand from your boob, the other one still lingering. “Gonna let me fuck you like this after just claiming you hate me?”
“I do hate you,” you scoffed, trying to sound strong, but your voice came out more unstable than you had originally planned. You did hate him, you just might not have hated this moment. The sex was good, I mean, how could you say no?
“I hate you too, don’t worry,” he snarled, grabbing a fistful of your hair to pull your head toward him, your back pressed against his chest. “I’m using you, baby. Only to pass the time, only to get her off my mind. You are simply a toy, that’s all.”
“You think she’s ever gonna come back?” you mocked, head slightly turning so your eyes could meet his, which had soon turned into a glare directed at you, “I can’t be a placeholder for someone who’s not coming back.”
“Shut the fuck up, toy,” he growled, upper lip twitching as he pushed you back down onto the table, pressing his palm to the center of your back to hold you there as the other gripped your hip tightly, his thrusts becoming harder yet sloppier. 
He was beyond enraged by your comments, and the movements of his own hips against your poor body really showed that. You were a whimpering and crying mess as soon as he became angry with you, almost making you want to sob out an apology, but you wouldn’t degrade yourself so much as to actually apologize to him, it’s bad enough you were letting him fuck you.
“I think you’re gonna make a good cumdump from now on,” he moaned loudly, his moans echoing throughout the rest of the kitchen. “I’ll use you however I please.”
“Scr-screw y-you,” you whined, continuing to be a little bitch to him, not realizing where it gets you. 
He groaned as he continued thrusting himself into you, head falling back as he smacked your ass again at your words. You squealed and dipped your head down against the table, burying your forehead into your arms. Your bodies colliding rocked the entire table, the sound of its creaking spread through the room.
Soon enough, he had let loose strands of cum inside you, feeling his hot liquid fill your insides as loud moans flew out of his mouth, desperate and frantic cries falling out of you, your release also shaking your body, cum seeping out around his cock. 
“Shit, maybe we should do this more often,” he’d say only as he’s rebuttoning his pants and you’re fixing your dress, wiping your mouth of the drool that poured out of the corners of your lips, patting away the dried tears coating your flushed cheeks.
“Yeah, whatever,” you rolled your eyes and stormed out of his house, ‘hoping’ you’d never see him again, but knowing damn well you’d cave and show up to his place the following night, all for a round two…
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mochinomnoms · 2 months
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found out my last romantic partner cheated on me before ghosting me and all i can think about is how in raged the octo bois would be if they found out
they would be ruthless in their responses wether it was comfort with snuggles and food or being sure to show off and smooch right in front of the cheater
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See, on one hand he's furious that someone would be so callus to broke your precious heart. Does your ex not understand what he would do to even have a chance at claiming your heart as his, and his own as yours? You're like a precious stone, and they just tossed you away like a common rock.
Yet, he can't help but be happy that they broke your heart, guilty as you cried against his shoulder. Now that they're gone, he has a chance, and the Seven be damned, he is going to take it.
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ohbabydollie · 1 month
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I have an idea; you hear schlatt moaning in his room so you go check it out, and its just him reacting to satisfying videos (like on his youtube shorts page), after that you NEVER let him live it down -🐝
These are my dying words (I’m experiencing allergies for the first time)
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You kept hearing groans and moans, soft “oh yeah baby” coming from your boyfriend’s office.
You had chalked it up to him just stretching or doing something that was making him groan. Maybe it just reminded you of not so pg-13 things.
It wasn’t until you heard a familiar “oh fuck yeah” followed by a shaky sigh did you get truly curious, walking to his office and opening the door quietly, it was just a quick look at what he was doing.
As you looked in you saw on his monitor a video of someone shattering ice as he let out a groan.
The sight had you bursting out in laughter almost immediately before schlatt turned to look at you as his face went red before muttering “get out”
yeah, you’ll never let him live this down
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moonjxsung · 4 months
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Been thinking about sending hard thoughts about Changbin, but I was feeling a little self-conscious - until I saw his slutty performance outfit at the AAAs and lost my mind. So, for your consideration:
Your sweet boyfriend Changbin who is kind and courteous to everyone; who makes silly faces at babies when you're in line at the grocery store and helps old ladies cross the street.
Your rough boyfriend Changbin who cums in your mouth and wraps a hand around your throat so you can't swallow until he says so; looks you right in the eyes with a lazy smile as you hold his load in your mouth until he decides it's enough.
Your sweet boyfriend Changbin who spoils you rotten without needing an occasion; who sends you flowers at work, making all your coworkers envious.
Your rough boyfriend Changbin who gave you a safeword before he ate you out for the first time, and proves it necessary every time he eats your pussy until you sob from overstimulation.
Your sweet boyfriend Changbin who gently kisses the bruises he leaves on you; who treats you like you're made of glass if you even catch a cold; who rubs your shoulders as you talk about your day; who who washes your hair when you take a bath together.
Your rough boyfriend Changbin who flips you onto your stomach and keeps a strong hand pressed down between your shoulder blades, holding you down as he thrusts into you relentlessly; not afraid to be loud, he moans shamelessly about how good you feel taking his cock.
Everyone keeps telling you how lucky you are to have such a sweet, cuddly boyfriend; you smile and nod while trying not to get goosebumps imagining what Changbin has in store for you when you get home..
Thank you for indulging me - 🐝
HSHDKELFLCKCKKDJFJCKVJVN I should thank YOU for indulging ME bestie I- ????? 😦☝️
CHANGBIN GIRLIES GET UP THIS ONE’S FOR YOU
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streaminn · 8 months
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Your Blanket au is absolutely adorable, Wednesday being soft for a literal pile of blankets is so cute.
I am 6ft and have a wool poncho that is so warm and just completely engulfs me, and I can just picture Enid wearing it around their home with only her hands and feet showing (maybe when she’s a little less comatose than we’ve seen her so far XD).
Wonderful work as always.
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enid definitely has ponchos but since enid has the habit of not wearing much underneath whenever she's napping because wolves can overheat, Wednesday would rather she not wear them when the possibility of the nightshades visiting is higher than normal
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thedemonknownasbilly · 4 months
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So sorry for sending another thing in but I have this idea For Crowley x reader hcs
Have you seen those nebula/space themed light projectors before? (If not I can send pics in)
But I was thinking- maybe reader knows that Crowley isn't able to enjoy the stars anymore (bc of his snake-eyes)- so as a surprise, they set up the bedroom to be super comfortable and bring Crowley in, telling him to close his eyes. They turn off the lights, turn on the projector, and show Crowley.
It's not the same, but hopefully it would be something.
I apologize if this doesn't make any sense. I'm typing this pretty fast.
Also, I just finished Eden and Human and. Billy. Billy you hurt me in the best ways.
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Never Shine as Bright as Your Eyes - Crowley x GN!Reader
Darlin’ you had me at galaxy projectors. I have one. I’m impossible to drag out of the planetarium. I cried when I realized Dallas didn’t have one.
I will happily write (ex)Star Maker!Crowley any day of the week.
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Aziraphale was the one who told you more about Crowley and his past, how they met those millennia ago, how Crowley literally hung the stars.
It certainly made sense, you had spent countless nights at his flat, noticing how his office contained numerous books on space and how there were a few small posters, specifically of Alpha Centauri and the Pillars of Creation. You understood why your beloved demon didn’t want to talk about it, after all he was cast aside from his work, told to never touch or make a star again. It must be painful. You were left to wonder what he thought of the humans mistaking his art as destroyed, only for a few years later for them to announce their error. Did he know the Pillars still stood or was he devastated and mourning?
A question you opted to never ask, not wanting to risk bringing up painful memories, but for now, you giggled endlessly as you opened the small box on the bed, pulling out exactly what you hoped would help Crowley.
Crowley was nothing short of a wonderful partner, showering you in gifts, insisting he pay for everything, making sure you never went a day without at least five “I love you”s, and at last you could return the favor for him, at last you could give him as much happiness as he gave you, and you couldn’t help yourself when you heard the hum of the Bentley pulling into the drive, rushing out to the car and into his arms as he stood.
“This is a lovely welcome home,” he smiled, kissing you sweetly, his arm draping around your waist, he hadn’t even had time to close the car door yet.
“I have a surprise for you,” you blurted out, smile ever growing as he raised an eyebrow, his own grin never falling.
“Oh, really, Pet?” He chucked at your enthusiastic nod, “must be something really special if you’re so excited, tell me what have you done?”
“Close your eyes, please my darling?” He carefully stepped you both out of the way so he could close the car door before nodded and closing his eyes, holding your hands so you could guide him. “No peeking.” You laughed, hardly hearing his resort as you guided him into and through the flat, the plants abruptly standing tall and green as you two passed them. Carefully having him sit down on the bed, you kissed his forehead before having him let go so you could close the door and switch the projector on, the blinds already drawn in.
You couldn’t help to let out a little gasp at the bright galaxy that now filled your room. “Okay, open.” Your heart was pounding, a little scared he’d be upset, but his gasp and wide eyes said everything opposite. You watched as he carefully stood up, spinning slowly in the room as he took it all into view.
“I haven’t… oh, it’s all right, all perfect.” He murmured, walking over to a particular cluster of stars, “these were made that day I met Aziraphale, he helped me. Held the scroll for me.”
“And these were the first ones, ever. Let there be light. That was these.”
“And these…” you sat on the bed, watching as your demon smiled ever so big, rambling on happily about his different creations.
“Thank you,” he said, looking at you with tears of joy in his eyes, “you have no idea how much this all means to me… thank you.” And with that he pulled you up and pressed his lips to yours, only five thousand or so light years away, a new nebula was born.
Once the star maker, always the star maker.
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scarasbeetle · 1 year
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Ohhohohoho i saw this before but i really liked the idea of closet perv welt yang who feels so guilty for being obsessed over the reader
Whenever the reader isn’t looking welt will eye them up until welt snaps back to reality and looks away
(And yes he steals the reader’s belongings. He tells himself, “these clothes were supposed to be thrown out anyway…” but guess what he does back in his room)
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Pervy Welt Yang will always have a place in my heart <3
Anyways hope I fed enough~
(Gender neutral reader)
Just welt being a general perv whilst reader is “Oblivious”
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Welt Yang would find himself in your room each time you're out. Wether it's to snoop through your closet or to jerk off on your bed, he'll be in your room and leaving with a slightly red face.
I believe 100% that welt would steal your underwear when he believes you aren't looking. He has a “hidden” collection of you belongings in a suitcase under his bed. That man would sort that shit by which item smells more like you, I know he would.
Welt would sometimes even cum in your underwear when he's masturbating just so he can bathe in your scent whilst wishing he was fucking you instead.
And if you found out, oh goodness, if you found out. Depending on your reaction he'd either apologize every time he's alone with you, or he'd ask(beg)for you to fuck him.
And if you end up in a relationship his perverted tendencies would increase, and maybe become a little less hidden. He'd start cumming in your underwear before you wear them, taking pictures of you after you two had sex (with permission of course) and he'd also amp up with the amount of objects he borrows(steals) from you.
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rafe having such traditional views he’s convinced you your only job is to be his housewife - 🐝
rafe could go about it two ways he's either steam rolling you or if its s3 he's convincing you it's your idea.
because in the beginning there's lots of arguments, he's saying all kinds of crazy shit about he's proactive and he can take care of you so going to school and having your job is useless anyways.
but things were too tenuous then. now however? it's much easier for him to slide some money you're way in a pinch. you slowly find yourself coming to him for financial support, you rarely leave tannyhill anymore because he's going on and on about, " I just need you here y'feel me? something about you it-it just calms me down." and all thoughts of independence fly out your head because he needs you and you can't abandon him right?
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