#💿 anon

[the-kr8tor]

imaginn havifn a pretty pink princess room and you come home finding hobie sleepinf on your bed cuddling with like a cute little pink plush 😭😭

-💽

Thank you for the adorable request! 🫶

Pairing: Hobie Brown x fem! Reader/ Spider-Punk x fem! Reader

Tags: no use of Y/N, no specific physical description of the reader, established relationship, FLUFF.

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Your keys clink as you unlock your front door, you feel your bones ache and your muscles shake from the incredibly tiring day. Entering your home, you finally feel relaxed once the homely scent enters your senses. Toeing off your shoes, you spot a familiar pair of heavy boots right next to your indoor slippers. Tilting your head, you follow Hobie's trail of discarded spider suit.

His socks lay next to his gloves, looking sad on the floor. Leather vest left hanging on the back of your settee, it's the only thing from his suit that looks remotely placed with care. You continue to follow the trail, his necklace and shirt are tangled with each other, you're guessing he had a bit of a fight taking those things off at the same time.

You stop by your bedroom door, his jeans sit by the doorway like some sentient pair of pants waiting for his owner. Creeping inside, you gently open the door to surprise him. The sight has you melting on the spot.

Hobie sleeps soundly on your frilly pink bed, heavy pastel colored blanket covering his entire body up to his nose. His eyelashes kissing his cheeks as he snores softly. Your four foot tall plushie is having the time of its life as Hobie embraces it, his sleeping face squished right on the teddy's fluffy head.

You wish you had a camera on hand to preserve the image. Instead of trying to dig for your old polaroid, you take off your layers as quietly as you can before going under the covers with Hobie and your apparent replacement. Reaching over the soft thing, you could only grasp Hobie's shoulder, thumb caressing softly at his bare skin.

He snorts in his sleep and you silence yourself from almost giggling. With one more snore, he awakens, feeling soft touches on his arm, he lifts his head up to look at you over the big fluffy mountain.

“Hi” you quietly say.

He blinks slowly, with one eye open a smile spreads across his tired face. Wordlessly, Hobie flings the bear away, it thumps softly on your carpeted floor.

“Hey, that's my djungelskog–!” Hobie quiets you down by wrapping you in his arms, your face smooshed right on his chest, his face snuggling the top of your head.

That's one way to shut you up.

He gives you featherlight kisses over the crown of your head, murmuring low. “You both smell the same, but you're a hundred times better than that mass produced bear.”

You hug him back, lifting your leg up to secure him in. Craning your neck up, you face Hobie with a giddy smile.

“Go back to sleep because you're gonna have to pick up your mess after.” he hums in reply.

He slowly kisses down from your forehead to between your eyes then down the tip of your nose until he reaches your lips. Hobie snogs you until you forgot what you were blabbering about. Tapping your back rhythmically, he falls back to sleep after a few minutes of listening to your breathing.

Guess if you can't fight him, join him right? You snooze right after, snuggling closer to him.

#request done #hobie brown x reader #spider punk x reader #hobie brown #the kr8tor's creations #x reader #atsv fanfiction #atsv fanfic #atsv x reader #hobie brown x fem!reader #hobie brown x you #spider punk x fem!reader #spider punk x you #hobie fluff #fanfic #hobie x reader #spider punk #atsv hobie #💿 anon

[found-wings]

silly idea- phil trying to perch on etoiles for the first time (as a suprise LMAO man is not expecting it at All) and etoiles loses balance a little bit, so ofc phil does too and he jumps off before the two actually fall over (even though theres a big chance they wouldnt). while phils laughing it off, etoiles is too but yknow that man is taking this shit to Heart and sees it as a Challange. for not being able to be a proper perch for his friend is something that like really doesnt matter much at All but to him?? this is the biggest loss he's ever taken 😭😭. "oh but what about the code-" BIGGEST LOSS ‼️‼️‼️‼️ - 💿

Snatching this silly idea and making it a silly lil writing indeed because YEEEEAH SILLIES

I love this so much because of Phils "eh I‘ll get it next time lol" vs. Etoiles‘ "D:" JAJAJA I love these two sillies so much and I hope this writing is silly enough LWBDB

Writing under the cut <3

Phil hums as he gazes through his spyglass, eyes settling on the nearby figure.

He stays sitting like this for a little bit and simply watches Etoiles try around with his weapons, potions and a couple of other things he seems to have picked up. Once Phil knows enough about Etoiles current movement pattern he puts away his spyglass and opens up his wings.

His hands clutch the glider for a brief moment in a tight fist, loosening his grip shortly after with a smirk now dancing on his lips.

Phil takes a step back and without a second thought leaps off of where he was perching in the first place. The glider catches wind pretty fast and he uses his wings to properly get himself into position, eyes watching the oblivious Etoiles below him. He tries to lose a bit of his height so he wouldn‘t absolutely ram Etoiles into the ground from the sheer force he could build up like this - Techno could handle it, but he was much more physically stronger considering his origins. And that was not even counting the potential injuries he could get himself, too.

So current goal: get close enough to try and perch, but not too close for Etoiles to notice.

He feels quite happy that luck seems to be on his side today, as Etoiles is still too distracted by his own weapon shenanigans to actually notice him slowly gliding closer.

Once close enough for Phils liking, he switches out his glider and with the smallest help of his tattered wings lets himself fall towards Etoiles.

Just as Etoiles goes in for a swing with his scythe, Phil lands right on his shoulder, almost clawing into it with a giggle.

Etoiles surprisingly doesn‘t flinch, or if he does then it‘s not noticeable. The only thing he does do that shows any surprise from his side is the split second where he almost stumbles, now having to adjust to a new weight as his weapon cuts through the air.

As soon as the weapon comes to an halt though, Phil notices the few steps Etoiles takes to steady himself from leaning to fall over - so with a quick push, he jumps off from Etoiles.

"Why did you do that?!" Comes from Etoiles almost immediately, tone of voice making it clear he was upset.

Phil can‘t help the way he freezes up. He didn‘t think Etoiles would be mad at him for this, they‘ve done little surprises before - maybe he should‘ve asked first and not done it based on his own impulsive thought.

Maybe he‘s right in being upset-

"I was so close! I had it, you didn‘t have to jump off from me!" Oh.

Oh, Etoiles isn‘t upset at him, at this.

He‘s upset at Phil not having been able to perch and jumping off instead. Well that’s relieving, at least.

"Saw you leaning too much in a direction, didn‘t want to have you trip," he hums with a smile, shrugging. "I‘ll get it next time."

Etoiles however stares at him for a moment as if he was a puppy that was just kicked. "I can‘t even be a proper perch, how am I going to live knowing this?"

Phil snorts.

"Mate, it‘s fine," Phil tries to reason, patting Etoiles‘ shoulder and nudging him.

Etoiles however simply sighs, shaking his head and putting away his weapon. "A shame, I am."

"Alright, shut it." Phil chuckles, going quiet for a couple of seconds before offering his dramatic friend a little mischievous smile. "You really wanna try this?"

There‘s a moment of silence, Etoiles blinking a few times before grinning. "Oh you bet. Right now?"

Phil nods. "Yeah, right now. Just do this, yeah?" He proceeds to help Etoiles properly weave his hands together, holding them a little low with a slightly kneeling position.

Etoiles watches curiously, tilting his head. "What do I do now?"

"Just stay there like that." Phil takes a couple of steps back as he tells Etoiles to stay and now Etoiles gets what Phil is trying to do, eyes watching him with a little spark of excitement.

It doesn‘t take long before Phil starts his small sprint, rather quick and light on his feet that carry him. Once close enough he takes one jump, one of his feet pressing onto Etoiles intertwined hands that boost him upwards.

Etoiles finds himself pleasantly startled at how light Phil just is, easily being able to boost him up into the air and position himself just right for Phil to land on his shoulders. There‘s a couple of wobbles as they get used to the weight combined, eventually having Phil slowly turn around so they look the same way.

"You‘re much lighter than I expected," Etoiles finally comments. He grabs his backpack again, intending on continuing with his previous plans.

Phil simply just chuckles, getting comfortable. "Avian. We‘re pretty light, hollow bones or something," Phil hums in response, contently watching his friend go about his own things.

Etoiles stops his movement for a brief second. "Hollow bones? Do you think the codes have hollow bones from how easily I beat them?"

Phil laughs, giving Etoiles a little whack with one of his tattered wings.

#qsmp #💿 anon #winged.writing

[s0ftl3]

heyyy 😛 could we get a smutshot abt super submissive charlie, like reader riding him and him moaning and whining and a bunch of stuff like that 😭

also can i be 💿 anon?

yes yes yes of course you maybe 💿 anon!! and here you go love i hope you like it, keep in mind it's been a second since i've written anything.

Please Please Please

Poor Charlie hasn’t been able to escape your teasing all night. It had started earlier in the night at dinner. The two of you had gone out with some friends and from the moment you had placed your hand on his thigh, he knew he was done for. As the dinner progressed your hand inched up his thigh, squeezing his cock through his jeans, as he tried to hold in those pretty little sounds you love oh so much. 

Despite his struggle he held conversation just fine and as a “reward”, though charlie wouldn’t call it that because if this were truly a reward he would’ve cum by now, you rolled your hips at an agonizingly slow pace against him. His cock barely slipping in and out of you, pretty whines and moans of “please” and “more” spilling from his lips. He’s been such a good boy all night and here you were teasing him to the point of tears (not to say he didn’t love every moment of it) and he wanted nothing more to release his load inside of you. 

You leaned against him, your lips brushing his ear, “c’mon charlie you know what I wanna hear, you can ask better than that.” you bit his earlobe as you sat back up. He did know, he knew exactly what you enacted to hear and if it meant getting to cum and hear you call him a good boy he'd do it, he’d do anything.

“Please, please mommy, I’ve been so good, please move faster.” and of course when your pretty boy asks so nicely you have to give him what he wants. So you did, setting an almost brutally quick pace, and since he’s been on edge practically all night it doesn't take much for him to empty his load into you, plenty of whines and moans ripping their way through his throat as he does. 

And of course being the good boy he is he cleans up after himself by eating you out not even two minutes later.

#charlie slimecisle smut #chuckle sandwich smut #anon ask #💿 anon #Cole’s anons #cole answers

[our-arospec-experience]

unsure of whether or not to define myself as arospec because romance is confusing and the choices are either A) I do not feel romantic attraction or B) I am at least slightly in love with all of my friends. Why the Fuck

(claiming 💿 as a signoff if it hasn't been claimed already)

it can be hard to figure out how you feel and what label feels best for you. Remember no matter what you identify with, labeled or not, you are valid. :)

perhaps you could look into Quoiromantic/WTF-romantic?

“the feeling of not being able to distinguish romantic from platonic attraction and therefore being unsure if one has experienced it” source

It sounds a lot like what you are experiencing, and is an arospec identity. however, only you can decide the best identity for you.

#quoiromantic #wtf romantic #our arospec experience #arospec #aromantic #aro #lgbtqia+ #queer #💿 anon

[were-team-fortress]

Hi Miss Pauling,

I see your charred letterbox is getting more mail, Congratulations! 🎉

I have a small question concerning Scout, does he ever stop talking? Is he capable of taking things seriously or is that out of the question? He seems like a nice guy but I’m wondering if he ever, y’know, knows when something isn’t supposed to be funny.

Hope my question makes sense! I feel like I worded it oddly…

Cheers to many more letters to come,

Signed, your love, 💿

Oh, wow, thanks! Yeah, I'm glad the mailman doesn't really bat an eye at the state of that thing. And the letters are nice. I'm surprised nobody else has gotten any! You guys must really like me, huh?

Oooh, Scout. Geez, I guess I'll give a few stories.

He gets really serious about his mother. Now, that's when the joking's over, if someone brings her up. It's actually a good way to make him stop talking. "What would your mama think?" and he's done.

Likewise, he doesn't really joke about anyone else's parents. It's hard to even give him that, considering how hard he goes on everything else. If I'm being honest? No, he really doesn't know when a joke's not funny. Not only does he think he's a comedy genius, he doesn't understand what he's done wrong unless you tell him, and even then he'll fight you on that.

He acts like a real bully sometimes. Picks on people's weak spots. Pyro is exempt, though, for whatever reason. Maybe he has nothing to make fun of? The enemy Pyro, though, he has plenty of choice words for them.

And yeah, he is a nice guy. He kinda prides himself on that, though... It can get bothersome. He's weirdly gentlemanly with me. I mean, I'd rather that than the alternative, but it feels patronizing.

I hope to see more letters, too! Thanks for sending one in. 💜

#💿 anon #// ask #miss pauling #tf2 scout #scout tf2 #ask blog #roleplay blog #team fortress 2 #tf2 #roleplay

[ok-ish-hermitcraft-headcanons]

Heyyy

Guess who's back baby!!!

Anyways, new headcanon just dropped! Scar is a Vex Shapeshifter! Using Vex magic he can shift into anything! Elf? You got it! Catboy to match with jellie? Of course!!

He could also give himself tits if he wanted -💿 Anon (Back from the Dead

Ooh nice!! :}

#hermitcraft #headcanons #hermitcraft headcanons #hermitblr #gtws #💿 anon #I’m so sorry I missed this lol

[trenchcoatsbi]

Hi Crowfather! First off our Dream chose the name Celine, with Celia as a nickname. She loved the name recs, thank you sm again!

Secondly- WE HAVE A NEW WILBUR IN OUR SYSTEM

He just goes by Wilbur/Rev for right now since she’s new and hasn’t picked a name yet, but we were wondering if we could get a moodboard for him?

Maybe some themes like black wings/feathers, cigarettes, light academia (light whites/browns), revival, new life/healing, stuff like that?

Thank you in advance Crowfather! (I’m sorry for asking for so much stuff I swear this is the last thing asdfghjkl-)

-💿 Tommy/Tory

Hi Tory! First of all ashkjf I'm so glad that Celine liked the names! Secondly, don't worry about asking for too much mate, I'm always happy to be making stuff for yall! Anywho uh the art used is by @/ramenthievery here on tumblr! -crowfather

#phil posts #moodboards #💿 anon #dsmp fictive #wilbur fictive #revivebur fictive #(<- Im fully assuming that cause of Rev. sorry if thats not correct) #tw cigarettes

[1coolahhdude]

Because If They Burned You CD You Knew It Was Real! 😂🔥

#dope #dope shit #💿.txt #💿 anon

[marshmallows2345]

Hii random thought but Erin and Jay x reader where they are lawyers would be so hot, especially then it would lead to office sex (with sub jay and dom reader and erin) - 💿

DISK ANON YOU NEVER MISS. KEEP THESE PROMPTS COMING AND FLOOD MY INBOX.

a/n: i made erin and reader as lawyers, and jay as their pretty boyfriend because why not.

content warning: allusions to sex, sub! male, fem threesome, office sexual content, no plot whatsoever, and this is super short so lmk if you want me to make this an actual one shot

"god," you sighed as you pinched the bridge of your nose. "can this case get any more difficult?"

"i know," erin replies as she leaned back in her chair. "jay should be here soon with some dinner for us."

"he's such a sweet boy," you smiled as your heart swelled at the kindhearted gesture. "does he know why we really asked him to bring us dinner?"

"he always does."

jay was always thoughtful like that, always sensitive to you and erin's needs. he also knew that when you and erin became stressed, your favorite outlet to release it was sex. jay loved it when he got brought up to your office for a "dinner run," since it also came with the privilege of having sex with erin and you. he came up with a bag of chinese takeout, and you and erin brought him into the office, door closing behind him. as he set it down on the table, he asked,

"how's it going?"

"not well," erin replied as she stepped closer to him, her voice lowering. "we're both incredibly stressed, haven't been able to properly...release."

"that's right, pretty boy," you murmured as you stood behind him, lips kissing the back of his neck. "you know why we really called you here, don't you?"

he nodded, and you softly chuckled, making jolts of electricity run up his spine. you pushed him down to his knees and let your fingers come up to tangle in his hair. erin slipped off her suit jacket and hung it on the back of a chair before she came over to jay. his big green eyes flickered upwards to her, and she cupped his chin in her hand.

"such a good boy for us, hm? wanna make me feel good?" erin sweetly asked, her thumb running along his jawline. "get your pretty face in between my thighs."

"what about.."

"i'll have fun with you later, pretty boy," you mused as your eyes glinted with mischief. "besides, i want you bent over my desk when she's done, and after i'm done, i doubt you'll be able to think."

#jay halstead x you #jay halstead #jay halstead x y/n #jay halstead smut #jay halstead x reader #jay halstead imagine #erin lindsay smut #erin lindsay x reader #erin lindsay #💿 anon #💿 anon

[the-kr8tor]

YOUR REQUEST ARE OPEENNN???🤗

Can you do the thing i aasked a loong time ago about babying Hobie?? 😚

-💽

Ahhh I've been meaning to write something like this! Thank you for the lovely request 🫶

Pairing: Hobie Brown x gn! Reader/ Spider-Punk x gn! Reader

Tags: No use of Y/N, no specific physical description of the reader, FLUFF.

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You hear the window open loudly, it's so loud that you fear the glass might've shattered, you lean forward on the armchair to take a peek.

You see Hobie still in his suit, his mask thrown behind him in a fit. His face scowls at your lap, but you know his anger isn't towards you at all. Quickly putting the book on the table next to you before he squishes it, you raise your arms to meet him halfway.

Hobie huffs while he practically throws himself on your lap, taking both your arms to securely hold him like his personal seatbelt. His entire weight is on top of you, but you don't mind as you embrace him tighter, pecking his temple in an attempt to smoothen his scowl.

“Legs” he taps your knee, with one word, you already know what he wants.

You part your thighs so he could sit on the chair but still technically sitting on your lap. Hobie swivels around, his long legs dangling off the arm rest, his face resting comfortably on your chest.

Your arm serves as his own back pillow, hand resting on his pec, knuckles rubbing to calm his racing heart. Your other hand is slowly but surely unlacing his shoelaces, one ribbon at a time.

“Feeling better?” You softly say while he plays with the hem of your old t-shirt.

“A bit” he says it with clenched teeth.

You tap his jaw once so he remembers to unclench it. He sighs, you feel his face relax over your chest.

Unlacing his right boot, you put your hand over his ear to shield it from the loud falling sound of his boot landing on the hardwood floors. He grunts, his way of saying thank you.

His socked toes wiggle about as his feet are now free from the heavy boots. He visibly relaxes, his shoulders drooping, head laying fully on your chest. Hobie drops his hand from your shirt to your hip, squeezing the soft skin, making it his own stress ball.

You knead at his nape, trying to release the knot in the muscle. He sinks further into you.

“Sleep” you whisper. “I can feel how tired you are”

“I need to shower” he murmurs against your shirt.

“I'll wake you up after your nap then. For now rest, I'll take care of you”

“Thank you…” His usual energy is emptied out, he conks out almost immediately, his soft snores could single handedly lull you to sleep.

You do your best at reaching his cheek but you could only manage to kiss his eyelid softly. A few minutes past, when you're absolutely sure he's in deep sleep, you take your book back to pass the time while he slumbers and hopefully dreaming of something good.

#request done #hobie brown x reader #spider punk x reader #hobie brown #the kr8tor's creations #spider punk #x reader #atsv fanfic #atsv x reader #atsv fluff #atsv fanfiction #hobie brown x gn! reader #hobie brown x you #spider punk x you #spider punk x gn! reader #hobie fluff #fanfic #hobie x reader #hobart brown #💿 anon

[found-wings]

speaking of his communicator always crashing, phil 100% carries a little repair kit for etoiles communicator and on reflex pulls it out whenever he gets more then 5 notifs at a time from him as he's preparing to have to patch it up a bit from etoiles repeatedly crashing it via spam (in fact, not only him- but all the other french-speakers have a carry on repair kit for Specifically etoiles communicator) - 💿

Omg y e s

Okay just imagine Phil and Etoiles sitting on the ground in the middle of nowhere, probably after Phil used the sharestone that Etoiles put down, and he‘s repairing the poor communicator again. There‘s a few couple, yet playful, scoldings from Phils side that he needs to stop breaking his communicator because ‘what if something happens and you need to message us, or I need to message you and I can‘t because it‘s broken?‘

But Etoiles just shrugs it off with a big smile as he watches Phil patch it back up, saying how some of the others also have started carrying these repair kits, so it doesn‘t stay broken for long anyway-

Something something about Phil purposely tightening his grip on Etoiles arm as he puts the communicator back in place, mumbling about needing to ask Tubbo about making an ‘Etoiles proofed Communicator‘

#I am so soft for them #THEM!!!! #i imagine that communicators are like things you can wear in varying ways #but most people wear it on their wrist like a bracelet as its the easiest and most efficient way usually #qsmp #qsmp headcanons #qsmp philza #qsmp etoiles #💿 anon #winged.rambles

[patdnsfwconfessions]

Ryan and you having a quick fuck before every show🫶🏻

Can I be 💿 anon?

you absolutely can!

#rr #💿 anon

[bl00dysk1es]

i like to be obvious about who i am to the poster but i dont like when people scrolling the blog can go to my profile from asks 😭

-💿

UGHHH EXACTLY!!!!

#💿 anon

[were-team-fortress]

Hi there Miss Pauling,

Can I ask about Blu Spy? Is there anything notable about him? Any specific habits or anything that you’ve noticed?

Thanks!

- 💿

Hmm, let's see here... How do I answer this without him getting mad at me.

For starters, he's actually quite antisocial. He doesn't really talk to the others unless he needs to. He may not show much affection for his team but I promise, it's in there somewhere. He just doesn't express himself very well.

I'd also like to mention how good he is at pickpocketing! It's... incredibly annoying if I'm being honest. He just does it to mess with people. Fun party trick though..?

He is fun to hang out with, though, believe me! Once you get him going, he can't stop talking. He rivals even Scout when you get a few drinks in him. He gets so annoyed whenever someone points it out.

I tried being flattering. Not really good at compliments, though.

#// ask #💿 anon #ask blog #roleplay blog #team fortress 2 #tf2 #spy tf2 #miss pauling

[ok-ish-hermitcraft-headcanons]

Pearlescentmoon moon is always wearing a dinnerbone tag at all times.

I mean, how else is she/fae supposed to stay right-side-up?

-💿 anon

Obviously! :}

#hermitcraft #headcanons #hermitcraft headcanons #hermitblr #pearlescentmoon #💿 anon

[trenchcoatsbi]

System interaction I witnessed today, between us and our partner sys:

Ranboo: I am NOT afraid of birds.

(other sys) Phil: Hey mate-

Ranboo: *screams*

-💿

pfffft that’s hilarious

#phil posts #sbi asks #💿 anon