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preggovamp · 19 days
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If I may ask the beautiful vampire a question, how big is your bump?
Since your pregnancies take much longer, how far along do you look relative to a human?
Oh my bump isn't very big!
At most I'd say it's the size of maybe someone in her 4th month of pregnancy? Definitely early second trimester! Honestly I can very easily hide the bump 😅
Other than when I've gorged on blood at least... Anytime I feast, it collects around my abdomen, stretching it so full until my offspring finishes drinking it up... it's honestly quite the sight, my partner, Florence, has definitely had a fright at the sight of me!
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babey-lewis · 3 months
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Hey i hope u doin alr :(
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I'm doing okay, I'm just focusing on myself a lot more at the moment
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sn0wbat · 6 months
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If you don’t mind, what would Morten and Bat think about the new Minecraft bat model?
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BAT: more. MORE!!! MORTEN: NO!! I'm the one with the mouse now, and you are NOT crashing my potato laptop again with your minecraft bat swarms. BAT: BOOOO!!!!! MORTEN: Wait... are they..? They look kinda different. Did they get updated or something? BAT: They look better :3 MORTEN: Yeah, I welcome it. They actually look like bats now :o BAT: That's why we need MORE of them! >:D MORTEN: Bat NO--
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ask-seb · 28 days
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SHAKES YOU
SEBASTIAN I LOVE YOUUUUUUU !!!!!!
ahhhhhh
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celestialwhoree · 1 month
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first of, ofc i have notifs on for you. hello? have you read your work? 🙄
second, not sure if you take requests right now but i’d kill for some simon fluff. been sick in bed for the past few days and been dreaming of that big strong military princess taking care of me🤧
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Big strong military princess I love him ��🫶
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"You look fucking terrible, darl." Simon grumbles as he returns to your shared bedroom, where you currently lay wallowing in self pity, darkness, and a mildly concerning fever. You attempt to level him with what you hope is a steely glare, which isn't made very easy with the way your eyes are so swollen you can barely keep them open. "Soup and then bath, or bath and then soup?" He probes, although he's already hoisting you up by the armpits to carry your lank, worryingly sweaty body to the bathroom, where he props you on a little stool as he fills the bath with steaming hot water and epsom salts. "-lusion of choice." You slur, leaning your head back against the cool bathroom tile in the hope of some reprieve from the way your body feels like it's being slow roasted. "Mm. Yeah." The low rumble of Simon's attempt at seeming interested in your incoherent babbling falls on deaf ears as he turns off the tap and sets to work undressing you, throwing your sweaty pyjamas in the direction of the hamper before easing you into the hot bath. The moment you're submerged, you're already attempting to climb from the bath, grabbing for Simon's shoulders as he keeps you in the tub, splashing and hissing like an angry cat. "Needs to be hot, baby, need to sweat that fever out, yeah?" He croons, holding you until you relax back into the water.
Once you're safely settled back under clean sheets, in fresh pyjamas, the hazy figure of your boyfriend returns to the doorway, this time with a bowl of soup and a spoon balanced with one hand, and your hairbrush in the other. "Right, let's get you fed, hey?" He coaxes, attempting to feed you the soup, which you flat out refuse to let him do. Instead you relegate him to brushing and braiding your wet hair as you sip the chicken broth directly from the bowl, sighing deeply as it warms your insides. The warmth of the soup, paired with the fuzzy haze that's settled across your brain like morning mist in the valley, have you practically falling asleep sitting up. "Done?" It's impossible for Simon to miss the way your head begins to droop and your loosening grasp on the soup bowl, which he grabs before you can spill it all over yourself. "Tired." You rumble, barely holding back a yawn as you snuggle back into Simon's chest, falling asleep not long after to the gentle thump of his heartbeat, and the same episode of Real Housewives you've watched at least four times in a row, having had to restart because you kept falling asleep.
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I loooove you 🦇 anon! Giving me cute ideas!! Thank you!! I very politely need a buff military man to look after me at all times always for the rest of ever pls🫶 Also 🦇, how do you cope with having notifs on for me all I do is come on here and yap🫣
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hyunsvngs · 8 months
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Hybrid bunny minho trying to breed the fuck out of you!? And because he's a bunny he's so fucking relentless.... absolutely fucked from his dancer/ bunny hips
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oh god yeah. cute floppy ears askew, a little frown on his lips because even though his hips are rippling the flesh on your ass, it’s not fast enough. it needs to be faster, and he tells you so, making you bounce back on his cock. “‘s already fast, min,” you huff, your eyes rolling back as you push yourself to take him even deeper.
“needs to take,” he responds, eyes trained on where his cock enters your sloppy pussy. “need to fill this cunt up deep enough so you have my babies. ‘kay?”
and he’s so cute and yet so sexy that you can’t help but whine, nodding and throwing your hips back quicker.
♡ juno
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qcomicsy · 9 months
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Explain which fucked up character is more of a twink; Jason or Bruce. Elaborate on why you think this. (12 marks)
Alright So,
Jason is a hunk
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He's not a twink, I believe if anyone ever called him a twink he would be so shocked he would forget how to punch them. He's a hunk. A twunk even. He's built, strong looks as big as a fucking closet.
I mean look at this mf
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Now his father???
This is what twink death looks like:
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And for the definition.
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You know those gradients people do with actors and other celebrities when they go from Twink to Daddy? As much as Bruce Wayne isn't my cup of tea.
This is him.
Like– It's literally him
He's the Twink -> Daddy Gotham edition.
And before someone comes in here and says " Oh He's still a twink–" Do not lie to yourself, he can be whatever you want him to be in your heart, but that man is huge, he's a CLOSET. His son is 6,0 and he managed to be BROADER. He's humongous. He can carry bane on his fucking back that's not a twink deed that's a brawny motherfucker he could break our arms like a twig.
I, in fact. I could argue that Bruce Wayne could actually be a bear depending on the artist that draw him (which also makes debatable the argument that Bruce Wayne in fact shaves his chest and I would say that's probably with laser because no razor makes a man chest and abs that smooth.) but I don't think the fandom is ready for that.
On an unrelated note, Jason Todd from Wayne Family adventures is a twink and I will fight people on that–
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So in conclusion,
Jason Todd, is a twunk he was never a twink in his life. His father on the other hand was a Twink that evolved to a Daddy, which leads us to the end of my dissertation where measuring which fucked up character is more of a Twink... Bruce Wayne wins the crown, congrats Bruce Wayne you will always be famous.
Thanks for coming to my Ted talk where I say things with enough confidence that makes it seem like I am right. Because I am.
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preggovamp · 26 days
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Centuries?! How long does a vampire pregnancy normally take?
Nobody really knows! A lot of this has been learning slowly and dealing with whatever happens
It's scary for sure but I'm so lucky 🥰
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babey-lewis · 4 months
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hii im new here,, i wanted ti say hello fir a long time but m shy
I wanna make more agere friens i hope it okay
Im gonna sign off with - 🦇 if its not taken ,:)
Hello little one!! How are you doing, kiddo? I'm so so glad you got the courage to say hi!
It's absolutely okay to make more agere friends!
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mattodore · 6 months
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spill the milk
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ask-seb · 1 month
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What made u decide to have an asymmetrical hairstyle
i'm fucking emo.
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hypocriticaltypwriter · 3 months
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Currently writing the first chapter for The Lost Girls AU!!! I'm so excited to start and even more excited that people actually want to see my girls [And Chris 🤭] in action!
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artistic-heartbeat · 3 months
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I've never done this before lol
But what about plushia in one of those mouse onsies (idk if you've done it before just thought it was cute)
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He requires. Uppies.
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the-party-dude · 20 days
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[Arai's in the other room, playing his guitar and singing.]
翳した理想が崩れ去っても 共鳴した現在(いま)をここに誓おう...
-@araimahou
{Mikey just quietly migrates towards you. He stops at the door frame and just listens for a moment.}
あなたがギターを弾いているとは知りませんでした。
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hyunsvngs · 7 months
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Oh oh a/b/o ask! Imagine living with the boys for the first time and suddenly their shit starts going missing because you're nicking everything for a nest 🥺 how do you think they'd react??
Also I hope you're doing well!🩷
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YES!!!! also i tried something different with this such as pack dynamics/poly ot8 with jeongin’s one SOOOO i hope u like <3 some r smutty some r cute lol
chan:
it’s not perfect. you have two of chan’s hoodies, even a pair of his worn boxers - which you would cringe over at any other point in your life - and none of it is enough to satisfy your preheat. you need more, arranged in a U shape like a fucking dog bed on top of your boyfriend’s own actual bed.
“what’s this?” you heard him hum when he entered the room, arms wrapping around your waist and looking over your shoulder. “is my omega making a nest on my bed?”
“‘s not right,” you huff, stomping your foot. chan chuckled, shoulders shaking against yours. “i need more. then- then, you have to come in it.”
you felt chan tense. it was unheard of, an alpha coming into an omega’s nest so early on - it was meant to be just for you to cosy into until you were ready to be opened up by a knot, repeatedly. just the thought of a knot had your thighs tensing. “you want me in your nest, baby?”
“yes,” you pouted. when you turn towards him, he was in a t-shirt and basketball shorts, eyes soft and his smile tender. you love him. you love him so much, but… you need what he’s wearing. “channie. off.”
“off-? what?” he startles when you yank at his t-shirt, ripping it off of him. the scent of surprise hits you, salt walter and sand filling the room. you launch it into your nest, uncaring about the shape of it when his scent is so fresh and so strong. you continue your mission, pulling his basketball shorts and boxers down and into the nest, leaving him stood stark naked.
“you have to come in now, ‘kay?” you grin, climbing into the nest. your sleep shorts and sports bra are shucked off on your way in, and chan jumps to attention, still in shock, crawling in next to you. it’s perfect. your own scent is mixed with his and it’s cosy, and so so warm when he curls his body around yours.
“is it good now?” he murmurs, kissing your neck softly. you nod, wiggling your body back into his. his skin is cool against your own slightly heated one, the effects of heat having not taken you over yet.
“nap, then knot. yeah?” you ask, and chan chuckles, nodding. “love you, channie.”
“i love you too, gorgeous.”
minho:
“i’ve got something for you,” you perk up at the sound of your boyfriend’s voice, coming into your room with a laundry hamper in hand. he’s in just a towel, wrapped around his waist with droplets of water travelling down his toned body. you try to avoid staring, but it’s unsuccessful - your tv show was paused as soon as he walked in looking so fucking fine. “my clothes, for your nest.”
you scoff. “what nest? i’m not in preheat, min.”
“you are,” he smirks, emptying the clothes onto your bed unceremoniously. the smell of chocolate hits your senses immediately, and you preen, sitting up to examine one of his favourite t-shirts. the scent is rich when you hold it to your nose, breathing in sharply. he chuckles. “told you.”
you grumble. “i’m so not.”
“omega, you’re stinking up the fucking house. not that it’s a bad thing, don’t get me wrong,” minho sits on the bed, the towel moving precariously down his slender hips. your eyes follow it, and he moves his hand to raise your head to look at him. he’s still smirking. “i knew you’d want my dirty clothes.”
“ew, i don’t want dirty ones-“
“okay, lightly used,” he muses. you sniff the t-shirt again, and then you realise - yeah, you’re in preheat. you’ve got to give it to your boyfriend that he knew you were before you even did, in all fairness. when you look back at him, his eyes are softer, mouth in a much tender smile. “you want my help building your nest?”
you sigh. “always, min.”
he scratches your scalp, leaning over to kiss your nose. “there’s a good girl.”
changbin:
“hey baby, have you seen my-“ changbin pauses at his bedroom door. you’re curled up in his quilt, more blankets from the couch with changbin’s sandalwood sent all over him on top of you. your preheat had hit hard, and since your boyfriend got home from work, you’d found yourself in a quick makeshift nest with his favourite hoodies and blankets surrounding you. “oh my god.”
you look up, and changbin’s smiling, reaching both of his ears. “‘m in nest. made it ‘cause i’m in preheat.”
“i can see that, gorgeous,” he’s still smiling when he approaches the bed. “and there’s that hoodie i was looking for!”
you hesitantly grab it from next to your head, offering it out to him.
“no way, baby,” he shakes his head rapidly, sitting on the side of the bed. he has more manners than to enter your nest uninvited. “‘s yours now, okay? for your nest. binnie will have it back after.”
“binnie can come in, you know,” you mumble, still wrapped up in his quilt. “you have to be naked though. it’s a requirement.”
you giggle into the fabric as changbin shucks his clothes off quicker than you’ve ever seen him move, and then he’s inching in next to you under the quilt. he makes sure not to rustle any of your other items, only smiling when he’s positioned nose-to-nose with you.
“you’re naked too,” changbin giggles. you nod, smiling. “you’re burning up.”
“preheat,” you clarify, inching closer to him. his skin feels so soothing on yours, and he pulls you closer with his massive biceps, kissing your hairline. you nuzzle into his pecs happily, but you need approval. “my nest… ‘s it good?”
changbin hums. “best nest i’ve ever seen, pretty girl.”
hyunjin:
hyunjin was going insane. he couldn’t find his versace boxers anywhere, and he really wanted to wear them today. they were clean, he’d only thrown them on for a few seconds last night before he fucked you open on his bed so… where were they?
he huffs, swinging the bedroom door open and… oh. he blinks, tilting his head to the side. you’re in a nest. a nest you’ve clearly built with him in mind, because you’ve got his treasured versace boxers pressed to your nose as you grind into the mattress, whining. he feels sorry for you. why hadn’t you called for him?
“oh, darling girl,” he coos, coming to the side of the bed. you perk up, and your eyes are watery when you look at him. you still haven’t moved the boxers from your nose. “did you need hyunnie? i’m here. why didn’t you call?”
“you were busy,” you inhale the rose scent, unable to control the rocking of your hips into the mattress again. “built a nest for me. for us. ‘s for us, smells of you, ‘s so good-“
“i was actually busy looking for these,” he uses two fingers to poke at the fabric by your face, chuckling. “i wanted to wear them today, but i think you need them more.”
“i need hyunnie,” you pout, throwing the boxers to the end of the bed. he doesn’t protest when you drag him in by his dressing gown, throwing the blanket over him to envelop him in your nest. “never had a preheat like this. i’m fucking horny.”
hyunjin laughs again, kissing your lips chastely. you’re naked, grinding on his thigh as you nose at his scent gland. “i’m here, i’m here. it’s okay. what do you need?”
“you. god, you-“
hyunjin tuts then, still smirking. “hands and knees then, darling girl. you know the rules.”
jisung:
it’s hot. too hot. it’s even hotter now that you and your boyfriend are both in heat, writhing around on the nest you built together. his smell is so strong, citrus wrapped around you as he noses at your scent gland.
“i need- baby, my baby, i need you again,” jisung whines, and you nod. “i need to be inside that pussy.”
“you smell so good,” you huff, spreading your legs. he moves a few things around, and then he perks up.
“my mahagrid shirt!” he squeals. “i was looking for that. you had that, baby? god, you’re so cute!”
you pout, using one leg to drag him on top of you. his cock is hard, leaking between you, and you let one hand fall from his back to his asshole. it’s leaking, too, rivulets of slick covering your finger as you hook it into his hole just to make him whine.
“cock, jisung. now,” you murmur, and he nods, but he’s still trying not to giggle through his pleased sighs as he pushes into you. you moan at the stretch, a high pitched, keening noise, and he kisses your neck in appreciation.
he’s rutting into you at a blistering pace instantly, his balls slapping off of your skin. “baby- baby, my asshole, more, finger it more, oh god-“
you whine, nodding as you push in two fingers and curl them upwards. when your head falls back in pleasure, you let it roll to the side and- what?
“jisung, is that my lace underwear?” you ask, deadpan. he blinks, and his hips halt, turning to follow your gaze.
“oh, yeah, the expensive ones. they smelled so much of you.”
“jisung!” you giggle, slapping his back playfully. well, it was meant to be playful, but he just moans. “i’m really concerned about the fact we didn’t even realise what we both had in this nest.”
“in all honesty, baby, i was too involved with this pussy. g’na fuck it now, so shut up.”
well, that’s you told.
felix:
“now, that’s a nest if i’ve ever seen one.”
the problems of having an omega boyfriend. you’re trying to make a nest out of his things, socks, boxers and hoodies alike so that you can be drowned in his cinnamon scent. you don’t want him to realise, though. it was meant to be a surprise for the two of you, for when your heat kicks in. felix loves helping you with your heat, so you’d deemed it an amazing surprise - except now it wasn’t, because he’d noticed.
“it was a surprise!” you pout, turning to face him. he’s stood with his arms crossed along his chest, head tilted to the side with a smile on those frustratingly perfect lips. “i was… making a nest. for us. for my heat. there’s some of my stuff in there, too, for you.”
“oh, princess,” felix coos, kissing your cheek. “it really is perfect. i love how you included the ten hoodies you’ve stolen from me-“
“oh, yeah. you need to wear those again by the way.”
felix giggles, rubbing his nose into your scent gland. “okay. i’ll roll all over them like a dog in mud so they smell all pretty for you, baby.”
you smile, letting him wrap himself around you and look down at you with dark chocolate eyes. his freckles are so cute, and you find yourself staring at them as you always do.
“i’m excited, y’know,” you mumble, embarrassed. “we… you know, what we spoke about.”
“me trying to breed you during this heat?” felix asks, and you nod. “i know. i’m excited too. i know it’s a bit harder with two omegas, but it’s definitely possible. the doctor said so.”
you nod again, hugging him and burying your face into his chest. “i hope it takes.”
“oh, i’ll make sure of it. i’ve got you, baby. always have and always will.”
seungmin:
you’re lost in your preheat. it’s not been like this since you’ve been with seungmin, but he’s in work right now, working on a record with chan. it hurts. it’s painful, and that’s why you’re humping his shirt like there’s no tomorrow, nuzzling into his pillow.
he just smells so good. you’d always liked vanilla scents and then you met seungmin, and it was like a dream come true. the beta was the perfect balance of dominant and submissive. he was the perfect match for you when mixed with his cute pout and light vanilla smell.
you jump when you hear seungmin’s voice from the door. “you could’ve fucking asked, y’know?” he sounds angry, and you whine in submission. your beta’s angry - your sweet boyfriend, the love of your life. you’ve pissed him off. you bare your neck to appease the situation and you hear him chuckle, walking over to your side of the bed. “did you make a little nest, omega?”
“i- hnng, yeah, ‘s for us to share,” you nod, and he smiles, running one large hand down your naked back. you’re reminded of your position, then, slick soaking the fabric of one of his favourite t-shirts. “oh. oh, seungmin, i’m sorry. i just missed you, and-“
“no, baby,” he’s practically purring, running his hand up from your back to your hair. you let your eyes shut in bliss as he scratches his fingernails over your scalp. “you’re enjoying it, aren’t you? rubbing all over my shirt like a slut. are you in your preheat, baby?”
you nod, nuzzling back into his pillow. seungmin chuckles again. “are you… do you wanna come in, seungie?”
“of course i do, omega,” the blanket shifts, and then he’s next to you, all long legs and lithe body. “it’s a perfect nest for us, baby.“
“yeah?” you throw the shirt to the side, met with your boyfriend’s much fresher scent. you climb on top of him and he allows it, less mean and teasing now that he’s noticed your situation. “i’m sorry i took your shirt.”
“don’t be silly. whatever’s mine is yours. ask me next time and i can fix you up with a softer one to grind that pussy into, okay?”
jeongin:
“smells like a scented candle in here,” seungmin grumbles, his signature scowl even more prominent when he enters your room. you poke your head up out of your nest, glaring at the beta.
“get out of my room.”
“no, seriously, what is that smell? it’s like, lavender, or- oh,” seungmin’s scowl falls into a shit eating grin. “you’ve got jeongin’s clothes in your nest.”
“yeah, so?” you hiss, burying yourself further in the comforting scent. speak of the devil, jeongin emerges next to seungmin with two large bottles of water and a massive smile on his face.
“isn’t it adorable? i’m definitely her favourite alpha in the pack,” jeongin giggles, putting the water bottles on the floor. you welcome him back into the nest and he throws his arms around you, scenting you thoroughly to please the preheat monster inside of you.
“i want to come into the nest,” seungmin pouts. you glare at him.
“no mean betas allowed, unfortunately.”
“that crosses hyunjin off too, then,” seungmin shrugs. “i’ll let him know. bye guys!”
when seungmin leaves, slamming the door shut, jeongin pecks your nose lovingly. “am i your favourite alpha? you have to tell me again, for ego purposes.”
you giggle, shaking your head in disbelief. “of course you’re my favourite alpha. i have five of your hoodies in here.”
jeongin blinks, then he’s shifting. “that reminds me,” he mutters. you watch in shock as he yanks his hoodie off, burying it under the quilt behind you. “another one for you, freshly scented!”
you smile, kissing his cheek. “love you, alpha.”
“love you more, baby omega.”
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babey-lewis · 4 months
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Hii again!!
Im doing not so good but im sure it will get better later ,:)
, n how are uu?? :3
Thank u for askin ^_^
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Oh no :( I hope you start to feel better soon!
I'm doing okay! Just existing :3
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