Tumgik
#(pls give her lots of love uwu)
shandian-go · 1 year
Text
Tumblr media
Happy CNY, everyone! I'll be giving out some 'red pocket' style gift vouchers like last year to celebrate the new year :D
GA Details
5 winners
Open worldwide!
Each winner will receive a $10 CAD gift voucher that can be applied to any order from the Order Site
Rules
Follow + Like + Reblog/Retweet
Max 2 entries per person (1 on Tumblr, 1 on Twitter)
Deadline: Jan 27, 2023
Good luck to everyone and wishing you all health + prosperity in the new year! n__n
217 notes · View notes
spook-central · 28 days
Text
Fellow GB fans we must have a little chat pls
I get that a lot of you love Egon Spengler, I do too, but I see a lot of you going onto posts that aren’t about him and trying to MAKE THEM about him in the comments or reblogs or something when the post is specifically about Ray or Winston and it is GENUINELY getting old.
Ray already gets overlooked and so does Winston (part of me thinks that stems from fatphobia and racism but that’s a different conversation) and there are already PLENTY of spaces to talk about Egon with the other Egon girlies. Don’t get me wrong, I love Egon! I do! But when I wanna praise Ray or Winston or any other character the way they deserve that is not your chance to overtake the space and make it about Egon!!
Maybe this is a silly niche complaint for me to have but I’ve had SO many of my posts about Ray hijacked and everyone seems to give Egon all the credit for everything and dumb Ray down to “oh sweet autistic baby uwu!!” when he’s just as competent and brilliant as Egon was, same with Winston being basically totally forgotten. Don’t be that person!! Please!!! Janine gif for tax cause we love her too!
Tumblr media
124 notes · View notes
strwberri-milk · 1 year
Note
Hi there! I've requested a Kaeya fic before and thank you for writing it😭💕I have no idea if you write for Ayato but if you do; and it's okay if you don't! (and since I love your writing) I'd like to request a reader who is needy for him since she's feeling that he hasn't touched or been intimate with her for like forever because he is always busy, but ends up giving her what she wants. Hope you have a nice day!!🤭
i do sorta write ayato!! i've written two things for him :D just check out my masterlist tab under inazuma and you'll see what he was up to uwu - also this is a mix of fluff and smut - when the second set of bullets begin its smut so pls!! be aware of that :D
Tumblr media
Ayato is a busy man and you would never fault him for it. You know that he has a lot to handle and that it keeps him out and about far longer than you deem comfortable. But, you aren't ever going to get mad at him.
That doesn't mean you won't mess with him though. You're inclined to tease him a bit when you can see him, giving him a sly look before disappearing too far away for him to chase after you. You can tell by the furrow of his brow he is very unamused, and you giggle to yourself at how you think he'll react when he finally gets his hands on you.
For now, you spend most of your time not working or out and about laying on his side of the bed, curled in his sheets as you read and entertain yourself. It's nice for you to be able to spend time where he did, still able to smell him on the sheets and placate yourself with that.
You collapse into the sheets with a sigh, curling up into Ayato's blankets for the nth time to rest after a long day. It was still a little too early for you to go to bed, figuring out what to do to kill some time before going to sleep. You decide on reading a book Ayato left for you, just about to crack open the pages when you hear the door open.
You slowly lower the book, looking at Ayato in disbelief. He's really here, standing in front of you with a tired, yet still adoring look. Once you realise it really is him you launch yourself out of bed, throwing your arms around him and holding him tightly. He laughs and shuts the door behind you both, kissing your cheek affectionately.
"Missed me, did you?" he asks softly, words getting smothered when you press a desperate kiss against his lips.
"Of course I did! I missed you so much," you gasp, still in shock that he was back before you went to sleep for once.
"I expected a warm welcome home, but not quite this warm," he teases this time, trailing kisses down your neck.
"You haven't been here in so long what else am I supposed to do? Pretend I haven't been waiting for you to come back to me?"
He can see that there are slight tears beginning to form in your eyes, tsking a little lightheartedly at how adorable you're being. Ayato kisses your tears away, hands digging into your hips as you begin to needily whine for his attention again.
"Tell me you're going to be here when I wake up this time? This project you've been working on has been taking so much longer than I thought it would. Do you at least have some sort of timeline for me to figure out when you'll be free again? We can at least go on one date, right?"
His heart breaks a little now that he's able to hear just how much his absence has messed with you. You do your best to hide it from him and he really appreciates that, but that doesn't mean it won't upset him to hear you being so honest with him.
"I'm so sorry my beloved. I've done everything I can to speed up the process but thankfully, I've finally caught up. We're finally done, which means you won't have to spend all day waiting for me now."
The happy look on your face is all he can ask for, holding you tightly against him as you excitedly tell him everything you've been wanting to for weeks.
It doesn't take much time for the two of you to catch up, talking for hours until it's time to go to bed. You seem quite resistant to the idea and he can't blame you, feeling himself get a little excited as well with the way you allow your hand to traverse his body.
He scolds you teasingly, shaking his head as you pout cutely at him. He wants to work you up even more, knowing it'll be that much sweeter to tease you later when you're even whiner and desperate.
He waits until you think it's time to give up, about to give him the cold shoulder before running his hand up your thigh and kissing up your back, whispering into your ear how "You don't really mean that" and "I'll make sure you're so full of me you won't miss me anymore". The sweetest things all tied up in his sultry tone, fingers teasing at your hole before he pins your wrists above your head.
"Ayato, please," you whine, wrists struggling against his grasp as you feel him bring you up to another orgasm for what feels like the 10th time.
His pace is brutal, never stopping not even when he cums inside of you as he uses you the way he wants, pent-up frustration finally able to be released into your body.
"Please what? You want me to stop? I'm not quite done here yet with you. You just look so cute I have to spoil you and treat you the way you want to be treated," he purrs, shuddering again as he feels your walls clench over him in ecstasy.
You've cum so many times at this point your moans are just breathless whimpers, arching into his hips as your legs thrash around him before coming down. He can feel the way your thighs clench around his waist, hips desperately bucking into his as he hears your creamy arousal frothing on his balls.
"You feel so good - I've missed your cock so much!"
The high-pitched way you whine for him makes him lose his mind, finally freeing a hand so he can reach down and circle your throbbing bud. He grunts as you clench around him at the feeling, ankles locking behind his back as your head is thrown back again in pleasure.
"One more for me, okay? Just one more and I'll get you all cleaned up. You've done so good for me so far," he mutters, sucking hickies wherever he can reach.
You nod fervently, his efforts quickly culminating in another orgasm building up fast. Somehow, the burning overstimulation you were feeling in your core was getting even warmer, shared fluids running down both your bodies as he adjusted your thighs to reach your chest. It made his cock drag against your walls even more insistently, weak moans becoming screams of pleasure at the new sensation.
Finally, you feel him cum inside of you for the last time, leaking out and down your spent hole as you cum shortly thereafter. Ayato groans softly as his hips stutter into you, making you whimper weakly as your nails scratch down his arm.
"There you go, I knew you could do it," he says sweetly into your ear, bringing you back up to his chest and giving you the tender loving care you deserve after dealing with all of his pent up energy.
381 notes · View notes
bratshaws · 3 months
Text
through the hourglass 345. brb x oc
Tumblr media
a/n: still meh but, i miss these two so much. (comments and reblogs are super welcome and encouraged!)
pairing: plus size!oc x rooster
warnings: none uwu
goodness gracious (pls read this one to know more what this fic is about!!)
chapter
1/
/316/317/318/319/320/321/322/323/324/325/326/327/328/329/330/331/332/333/334/335/336/337/338/339/340/341/342/343/344
(pls let me know if you want to be added to the taglist! )
taglist: @mirandastuckinthe80s @roosterschanelslut @wiipes @lcahwriter @novastories @gretagerwigsmuse @frenchtoastix @lizzie-rdj @fanboyluvr @atarmychick007 @comebacktoearthpls
@peachiicherries @mak-32 @lizziespidiepridie @roosterswifey @ollyoxenfrees @piceous21 @sqrlgrl22 @hofficoffi @lexhalstead3 @lorilane33 @legendarydreamersharkparty @luckyladycreator2
@emilybradshaw @louisahale @leobabbyyy @booklover2sblog @winter-run @ktjmac @graciereads @bigpoppajes @taytaylala12
@caitsymichelle13 @becks-things @caatheeriinee07 @fanboyswhore9 @jesfreedark @katiemcrae @lilmonstrjedi @hobiismyhopeu @teacupsandtopgun @insominac23 @gh0stsgoodgirl @mygyn @chavivaelisheva @kmc1989 @enchantingharmonyalpaca @callsign-magnolia @mrsbradshaw01
-
“You sure you are okay?”
She pulls the sock up to her ankle as she looks up at him,Rooster is leaning against the doorframe, “Huh?” she asks as she looks up, hair already pulled up into a bun and she was wearing her uniform. 
Rooster's eyes soften as he takes in the sight of Beatrice getting ready for her day. The morning sunlight filters through the window, casting a warm glow on the room that makes her skin shine…but his concern lingers as he waits for her response.
Beatrice glances up, a soft smile playing on her lips. "I'm good, Roos. The ankle's holding up well, and I'm ready for the game."
He crosses his arms, leaning more into the doorway. "You sure?"
"Positive. I've been doing those exercises you recommended, and the ankle feels almost as good as new. Plus, I've got Evelyn and Shells as my backup if anything goes awry on the court."
Rooster's expression relaxes a bit, but his concern stays in his gaze. "Just promise me you'll take it easy. Alright?"
Beatrice nods, reaching over to wrap her arms around his neck. "I promise, Roos. I'll be cautious, and if anything feels off, I won't hesitate to sit out.” she smiles, “You’ll be there,with the kids, cheering me on too,won’t you?”
Rooster smiles, his arms circling around her waist. "You bet I will. The whole cheering squad will be there, ready to celebrate every spike and victory.” he kisses her forehead and leans back to meet her eyes But, seriously, don't push yourself too hard. Your health comes first."
Beatrice leans in, pressing a soft kiss on his lips. "I appreciate your concern, Roos. It means the world to me and I’ll be okay. Now, I should finish getting ready. The game's in a few hours, and I want to be there early to warm up."
“Hm.”
“Roos.”
He tsks, “If something happens,” he begins, “I got bandages in the car, I got a lot of stuff that I can shove in the backseat and away from the kids.” he says softly, tucking a few loose strands that left her bun behind her ear, “And I’ll enter that court, just you wait. I’ll carry you out myself.”
"Because ou're my knight in shining armor."
Rooster grins, his eyes dancing with affection. "Always, gorgeous. Ready to charge in whenever you need saving."
She gives him a teasing smile. "Well, I hope it doesn't come to that dramatic rescue, but I appreciate the sentiment." and she cups his face with her hands, pecking his lips, “But thank you,really.”
She steps back to finish getting ready, Rooster stays by the doorway, watching her with a soft gaze. He can't help but marvel at the woman before him—strong, determined, and the love of his life. The way she handles challenges, whether it's a volleyball game or the hurdles of everyday life, never fails to inspire him.
Beatrice catches his gaze and tilts her head inquisitively as she’s partially bent over to check her sneakers. "What's going on in that mind of yours, Roos?"
He grins, tilting his head to follow the curve of her ass with his eyes. "Just thinking about how lucky I am. Lucky to have you in my life, lucky to see you in action on and off the court." he smirks, “Lucky that you love short shorts.”
Beatrice laughs, giving him a look before straightening herself to prop a hand on her waist “Are you trying to distract me with compliments?"
He chuckles, “Me? Am I a distraction?"
"Maybe you are, LC. But I've got a game to prepare for, so your distracting tactics will have to wait."
Rooster smirks, adopting a mock salute. "Understood, ma’am. I'll save the compliments for the victory celebration."
She chuckles, reaching for her gym bag. "Now that's a plan I can get behind.”
"Oh yeah." he replies, watching as the black fabric of her shorts hug her ass tight and he has to get close to her. Close enough that he can gently brush the bottom part of her uniform, “For good luck.” and he slaps the left cheek hard enough for it to jiggle.
She yelps, covering her ass and leaping away from him with her face red “Rooster!!” and she’s a mix of amused and worried because holy hell,she was wearing shorts.
Rooster bursts into laughter, and he raises an eyebrow teasingly. "What? Just adding some flair for the victory. You know, a good luck slap." he smiles more, “They won’t see it.”
Beatrice shoots him a mock glare, but there's a playful glint in her eyes as she rubs her bottom. "Oh my God,you're incorrigible, Roos.”
“Sure am.”He smirks, leaning against the doorframe once more. "Consider it part of the strategy. A winning strategy, I might add."
“Oh yeah? How so?”
Rooster grins, "Well, you see, it's all about the element of surprise. The opposing team will be so baffled by the unexpected good luck slap that they won't be able to focus on the game. Victory through distraction, baby."
“Really.”
“Oh yes, really.”
Beatrice shakes her head, then chuckles softly  "Well…if it brings us good luck, I'm all for it."
He winks, "Sure will,gorgeous.” he says, “You got everything?” he asks as she places the duffel bag on her shoulder, “Nothing missing?” 
Beatrice checks her bag, ensuring she has everything she needs for the game. "Jersey, knee pads, water bottle, and lucky charm," she lists off, glancing at Rooster with a soft smile. "I think I'm good to go. Anything else you want to add to the winning strategy?"
Rooster taps his chin thoughtfully. "Well, I could offer a motivational dance routine, but I think that might be pushing it."
“Oh?”
“But less clothed, y’know.” he smirks, “For movement.”
She laughs, shaking her head and blushing even harder, "As tempting as that sounds, I'll stick with the good luck slap for now. Save the dance routine for the after-party, maybe." she smiles, “If you want-”
"Deal," he says without missing a beat. "I’m gonna get the kids and I’ll meet you downstairs?”
Beatrice leans in, stealing a quick kiss. “Sounds good, are they watching tv?"
“Yep.”
"Great. I'll meet you downstairs, and then we can head to Northride  together."
Rooster returns the smile, his eyes filled with warmth. "You’re going to do great,gorgeous. Go out there and show them what you've go."
With a final peck on her lips, Rooster heads out of the bedroom to gather the kids. Beatrice takes a moment to compose herself, her heart fluttering with a mix of excitement and nerves. 
A little fear doesn’t hurt anyone,right?
After checking her ankle one last time she descends the stairs, the sound of the twins' laughter grows louder. The living room is filled with the playful banter between Rooster and the kids. Nicole, in her mini jersey, seems particularly enthusiastic about the day's events. She stops, widening her eyes, “...what…is Nikki wearing?” and her husband just picks the twins up, “What are all of them wearing??”
Rooster turns towards Beatrice, a wide grin on his face. "Well, it's the official game day uniform. I thought we'd go all out for the victory celebration. Matching jerseys for everyone!"
Beatrice surveys the scene with pure  surprise. The twins, dressed in tiny Northride jerseys that Rooster must have specially ordered, look adorable. Nicole, in her mini version of the team uniform, is bouncing with excitement with a jersey that reaches her knees.
She bursts into laughter, covering her mouth. "Roos, you've really outdone yourself this time. I didn't know we were hosting a Northride fashion show today! Should I call Marcus and let him know?”"
Rooster chuckles, holding Gavin and Aurora in his arms. "Marcus actually helped.”
“Huh?”
“Oh,I didn’t show you,right? I’ll show you later. But Marcus did this to you. Evelyn let him know and he got…inspired.
Nicole, oblivious to the conversation, claps her hands and cheers, "Go, Mama!"
Beatrice has her hands in front of her mouth, “I…I don’t even know what to say.”
Beatrice takes in the adorable sight of her kids, dressed in matching jerseys, and she can't help but feel a surge of warmth in her heart. She steps closer, crouching down to be at eye level with Nicole, who is practically bursting with excitement.
"Nikki, you look amazing! “
"Go, Mama! “
“Aw,” and her eyes sting, she sniffles, “Sweetie, aw,” she picks Nicole up and hugs the one year old tight, quickly wiping her eyes as she looks over at Rooster, “You are impossible.”
And he has a proud grin on his face. "What do you think, gorgeous? Your own little cheering squad."
She looks up at him, genuine appreciation in her eyes. "Roos, this is... It's beyond amazing. I love it. Thank you for making the day even more special." she wipes her eyes again, “Oh,God…I’m in shambles.”
Rooster leans down, pressing a soft kiss to her forehead. “Thought you’d like it,baby,” he gently wipes her cheeks with his thumb while still holding Gavin, “Don’t cry, gorgeous, gonna make me cry.”
Beatrice chuckles through her teary-eyed state, shaking her head. "I can't help it, Roos. This is just... It's too sweet, and I'm feeling all these emotions." she pouts a bit, her voice cracking, “You did this for me. I don’t fucking deserve you, Roos.”
Rooster grins,kissing her forehead. "Bea, you deserve the world, and if I can add a little happiness to your day, then I've done my job."
“Stoooop!! Beatrice hugs Nicole a bit tighter, a mix of emotions overwhelming her. "You always know how to make everything so special, Roos. God I’m all messed up, damn it. I love you so much.”
Rooster gently strokes her cheek. "It's a team effort, gorgeous. And I love you too.” he nods at the door, “Ready?”
“Yeah,ready.”
-
She remembers the last game she played at Northride and remembers how many people were there and by god it was like it doubled. She looked from inside the Bronco as lines and lines of people walked in and out, “Jesus, Roos that’s…so many people.”
Rooster chuckled, his arm draped casually around Beatrice's shoulder as they watched the bustling crowd from inside the Bronco. "Yeah, it's quite a turnout. Northride sure knows how to throw an event."
Beatrice's eyes scanned the sea of faces, the buzz of excitement evident in the air. "I never thought so many people would turn up. I’m happy to see that they are still getting students after so long…”
"Well, it's not every day that they get to witness a legendary game."
She chuckled, giving him a look . "Legendary game?"
"Hey, you remember how people still talk about it," Rooster said, a twinkle in his eye. "It's not every day you win a game with such style, especially after the little ankle incident." he flicks his gaze down, “Keep an eye on it.”
Beatrice rolled her eyes playfully. "Roos, I'm fine.I’m just…” anxious? Nervous.
Scared?
“...you know, trying to figure our how we’ll go inside. Do you know where you and the kids will stay?”
"Don't worry, Bea. I've got it all sorted out. There's a designated family area, and Ev helped arrange it, everyone will be there, Mav too. We'll have a good view of the game without being in the middle of the crowd."
Beatrice sighed in relief. "Okay,good.”
“You’ll do fine.” he coos, with one of his arms on the steering wheel, Caravans over his eyes, eyebrows up and head tilted, “Gorgeous, hey,look at me.” and he rubs her jawline with his thumb to call her attention, not forcing her to turn.
Beatrice turned her gaze toward Rooster, his touch on her jawline grounding her. His eyes held a warmth that transcended the busy surroundings outside the Bronco. "Hey, I believe in you. You've got this. Just go out there, play your heart out, and enjoy the game. We're all here to cheer for you, no matter what."
She managed a small smile, but she wrung her hands. "Thanks, Roos. I needed that."
He leaned in, pressing a gentle kiss to her forehead. "Anytime, gorgeous. You're not alone in this, remember that." he kisses her again, “Anything else before we leave?”
Beatrice took a deep breath, letting the reassuring words from Rooster sink in. "No, I think I'm good. Let's do this." before she chickened out.
Rooster grinned, his eyes filled with pride. "That's my girl. Off we go.”
The Bronco door swung open, and they stepped out with Rooster holding the twins’ carriers and with Nicole holding Bea’s hand until they got separated. Rooster stood close to her at all times until they saw Maverick in the distance and Evelyn on the opposite side.
“...I guess this is where we separate.”
“Yeah.” he whispers, “I’ll stay with the kids next to Mav.”
“Okay.”
“Gorgeous.” he says softly, “You’ll be great.”
Beatrice nodded, "Thanks, Roos. I'll see you after the game, okay?"
"Absolutely," he said, giving her a reassuring smile. Rooster walked with her toward the entrance of the gymnasium, making sure she felt supported every step of the way.
As they approached the lively crowd, Beatrice's heartbeat quickened.Rooster sensed her tension and squeezed her hand. "You've got this, Bea. Just play like you always do."
She gave him a grateful look, her eyes reflecting a mix of emotions as she rubs her wedding ring. "I'll do my best. See you in a bit."
Rooster pressed a quick kiss to her temple before letting her go. He watched as Beatrice navigated through the crowd, the sea of people almost parting to make way for her. She turns just in time to wave at him and he waves back with a smile on his face.
Now he had to find Mav.
27 notes · View notes
slutsssphobia · 1 year
Note
Here :3 anon reporting. I'll explain in detail the idea that's in my head so you can understand it better uwu (sorry if it's too long). Fem reader is mitsuri's tsuguko (both are adults and have known each other for a long time) she isn't in love with mitsuri but the perfection of the love pillar manage to turn her on for no reason. When the two of them are training, she can't help but see mitsuri's body too much. The movements while they train make mitsuri's skirt rise up exposing her panties or her butt and her breasts bounce a lot (reader thinks they might come out of her uniform at some point!) so seeing mitsuri's body makes her think another kind of things 🔥This happens most of the time that the two of them train, until one day mitsuri notices it and she feels aroused too. Mitsuri behaves flirtatious on purpose in the middle of training causing a lot of nerves to reader, they finish training but the situation turns spicy. Mitsuri corners her and pushes her breasts very close to her body to make her more nervous, they go to a more solitary place (although not so much) for a quickie, careful that no one catches them. Mitsuri uses her fingers to satisfy reader until the two of them end up rubbing their c*nts and all that horny stuff. Also! Mitsuri is the one who is in charge of giving all the pleasure to reader, she doesn't even touch mitsuri because she's too embarrassed (and horny) to do it so reader is the passive one.
I don't feel comfortable if they're both completely naked so could you have them just lift up their skirts and unbutton their uniforms? (maybe they'll drop their panties) Also, i'm not a fan of kissing and talking on nsfw writing so the less kissing and talking, the better! don't be shy and make a hard horny nsfw, you can add other things if you think of something. I hope i don't make you feel awkward writing this and take your time to write. Tysm! Pls take care
You're too kind! I love mitsuri so I had to start writing!
WARNING!: fingering, scissoring,public? Sex,sub!f! Reader!
A/n: none
Tumblr media
You were tsuguko of the love pillar, at first glance she made your heart beat faster by the second. Her body made you shiver each look you took. She was very affectionate and congratulated you no matter how many times you lost to her. The real reason you lost was simple. Mitsuri distracted you, her beauty had you gazing at her which made you lose your stance. She swept you right off your feet making you lose balance.
"tough luck dear!" Mitsuri patted your head.
Her touch sent you over the edge just one single finger laid against your skin made you slick. She noticed your odd behavior, your sudden glances at her breasts. You watched as they bounced as she leaped into her attack form, they were perfect in every way possible. You imagined her soft pink nipples against your tongue.. oh the sweet sounds she would let out.
You couldn't bring yourself within two feet from her without turning red, no matter how hard you tried to look away as her skirt raised you couldn't help it. Her panties kept you from seeing her pretty pussy, no matter how many times you saw her white laced panties you couldn't help but dream.
"keep your focus on my movements 'kay?
Mitsuri didn't question your shyness and kept showing you basic slaying skills. Her breasts bounced harshly as she landed, they looked like they were gonna spill out any second! She hid her smirk and leaned over after 'accidentally' dropping her sword giving you a few of the small wet patch on her panties.
Mitsuri slowly walked towards you leaving her stance.
Her hips swayed as she walked. Her curves fit her body. Your gaze lasted at her hips for a while slowly removing her clothing in your imagination. Just as you trembled mitsuri pulled at your hips, "you seem tense dear!"
Mitsuri slid her hands around you and lifted your skirt just above your waist, you were in a trance you couldn't even stand straight. You choked on your saliva as she pushed her delicate fingers against your covered pussy. It was already slick from just her 'innocent' movements. She leaned close to your ear and kissed your lobe. "I've seen the way you look at me.. I think I should help you feel better.."
She dragged your frozen form into a small secluded area where you were barely visible, a fellow hashira could turn the corner and spot you in such a vulnerable situation.
She slid her fingers past your panties and rubbed your folds before circling your hole. You held your hand over your trying not to alert other hashira. She slid them in slowly,
She kept looking at you reassuringly keeping her slow pace. Your legs around her waist as she plunged her finger in and out quickly. After a few minutes of the squelching sound of your wetness you felt the familiar knot that built on your stomach.
"mit-" she placed a finger over your mouth shushing you as she moved your head to the side seeing fellow snake pillar iguro. He had been resting on a tree for quite a while.
You felt yourself come undone as mitsuri curled her fingers.
You squeaked as she hoisted you up on her side. She unbuttoned her uniform letting her breasts spill out. They were fucking gorgeous, shaped perfectly, nipples rosy pink,nipples hardened. The sight made you wetter.
You hadn't noticed but mitsuri already had taken off her panties and was hovering over your aching pussy. She looked at you for confirmation and you nodded quickly waiting for her warm pussy against hers.
She lowered herself on you and started rubbing her pink pussy against yours quickly adding more friction. You let out a small moan only to be silenced as she fastened her pace. After for what seemed like hours you both squirted on each other.
You never thought you had in you. You were too tired to react as mitsuri lifted you up.
She placed a small kiss above your eyebrow before your vision went black.
Tumblr media
EXTRA ~
Before you passed out you swear you saw the snake pillar Infront of your vision with what seemed a tent rise in his pants.
"you should join next time obanai! She's quite a beauty!"
"especially that pretty pussy I couldn't get enough.."
Tumblr media
Ty for requesting stay safe dear!
Tumblr media
218 notes · View notes
honkytonk-hangman · 2 years
Text
SNEAK PEEK – TAKE CARE OF BUSINESS
40s!Lt. Jake ‘Hangman’ Seresin x Reader
Tumblr media
Summary: The last time you met Lieutenant Jake Seresin, the war was still ongoing and you'd been in a floundering engagement. Back then you'd seen the possibility for more in his eyes, and now? Well, now you could explore it.
Notes: hello comrades, its me, el presidente of the Jake Seresin Professional Baby Girl Club :) vibes wise, this is partially based on the potato movie and a little bit of what we've seen in trailers for Devotion. Mostly because sweetcheeks looks so good in both. I hope you enjoy this little sneak peek, please send an ask or comment if you would like to be tagged when it comes out!!! <3
Reader has a nickname– Duckie, but its just so that it's easier to write dialogue lol pls dont b mad uwu thank u to @ussgallifrey @natrace @bvckysmoon for being very devious and sending me lots of pictures of mr handsome when i should be finishing my other wips <3 love u all never change <3
Words: 1.8k
UPDATE: FULL FIC AVAILABLE HERE!
Tumblr media
1946
You can’t help but let out a laugh as you’re guided through the busy dance hall, barely missing a waiter with a large tray of drinks as you go. You try to call back an apology, but the hand wrapped around your wrist is already dragging you away, weaving in and out of the crowds of dancers and party-goers.
You’d almost forgotten what the atmosphere in a place like this could be like, exuberant and daring, and now that the war was officially over, lacking in any sort of melancholy.
Bea, your well meaning, but a little over-excited friend, finally seems to be slowing down, though she has one last surprise in stall for you, using your momentum to swing you around to her side with a strength such a small woman certainly shouldn’t possess.
“There she is!” a male voice, deep and pleasant, greets from somewhere in front of you, and you give your head a quick shake, attempting to get your bearings now.
“Sorry we’re late, sugar! Had a lipstick emergency!” Bea says only half truthfully, stepping away from your side momentarily to allow a handsome moustachioed man to lean down and kiss her cheek.
You can’t help but smile at the sweet display. Bea had been telling you all about Bradley Bradshaw for weeks now, and if even half of what she’d told you was true, you already liked him immensely for treating your friend so well.
“And this must be the famous Duckie I’ve heard all about,” honey coloured eyes swivel away from Bea and land on you, making you remember yourself.
“It’s so good to meet you at last, Lieutenant Bradshaw!” you shake his offered hand warmly.
“Please just call me Bradley– or Rooster!” he gently corrects you, before he hums, and shoots Bea a suspicious look.
“Do you think she’s adding us birds to some sort of collection?” he asks conspiratorially, the question making you laugh genuinely at the absurdity.
Bea huffs, shakes her head, and smacks his arm, trying her best to fight off the grin on her lips.
“All I’ll say Rooster, is that you’d best treat her right, or she will hunt you for sport,” you lean in and reply, receiving your own smack for your trouble. Rooster’s face turns bright and he laughs, pulling Bea near with his arm around her.
“I can believe that, yes ma’am,” they look at each other with barely concealed adoration, and it makes your heart clench a little in your chest. You’re quickly distracted though, with the sudden and rowdy approach of six other people, all dressed to the nines like everyone else around you. Rooster seems unfazed by their appearance, though he tears his eyes away from Bea to glance around at the now much larger group you were in.
“Fellas, you all know Bea already, and this is Bea’s friend, Duckie,” he easily introduces you to the six newcomers, all men except for a tall, beautiful brunette woman who looked like she could eat every single one of them for breakfast. A flurry of handshakes and names are exchanged, and you’re surprised by just how quickly you feel totally absorbed by the group of Naval Aviators, like you’d known them all for years and were just catching up again.
“I’m spotting a free table, north west!” the man who held the youngest looking features of the group, Fanboy you believe he’d introduced himself as, pipes up, pointing over everyone's heads to the large round table that was currently being cleaned up. Before you can even process it, the entire group is migrating casually toward the table, Rooster catching the arm of the waiter before he leaves, putting a round in, you assume.
You find yourself next to Bob, who sends you an adorably awkward little grin as he pulls out your chair for you, and you thank him sincerely. Despite the gentlemanly gesture, the moment you’re comfortable, he’s taking his own seat, and once more totally absorbed by the woman you’d learn was named Phoenix, or Nat. You hadn’t noticed it earlier, too distracted by all the new faces, and their excitable personalities, but Bob was clearly, utterly enamoured by Phoenix, and it looked like the feeling was returned, if perhaps a little less socially awkward.
“Hey, Javy, where’s Hangman?” Bea is sat a few places down from you, her hand wrapped through Rooster’s arm. A man on the opposite side of the table waves his hand over his shoulder.
“He’s coming, probably caught his reflection in a glass,” Javy snorts.
“I wanted to introduce him to Ducky!” Bea pouts, and her words make you frown.
“Pardon?” you say pointedly, leaning around Bob and Phoenix to look at Bea with a frown. Rooster seems to be matching your expression, and he cocks his head at his partner.
“Ducky is far too nice for him,” Rooster says, but you get the feeling he doesn’t really mean it.
“Oh come off it, Ducks, you could do with meeting someone new!” Bea rolls her eyes, but her voice is imploring.
Your frown deepens just a little bit, but you aren’t too angry. It wasn’t as if she’d tricked you into a double date or anything. There were plenty of other seemingly solo people around that you’re sure any awkwardness could easily be avoided if you managed to stick by Bob and Phoenix.
“I’m afraid that I won’t be able to help you there, Honey Bea,” A smooth male voice purrs from behind you, and you almost jump at the hand that comes to rest on the back of your chair. You turn quickly in no small amount of surprise at the person apparently so close behind you, but any further thought is cut off when your eyes land on the handsome face smirking coquettishly down at you.
You’re so surprised, you gasp daintily, moving to stand so that you can greet the familiar man properly.
“Lieutenant Seresin!” you welcome him excitedly, gratefully accepting the hand he offers to help you to your feet.
“Jake,” he corrects, and you feel foolish for laughing.
“Jake!” you repeat warmly.
“You two already know each other?” Bea sounds put out, but intrigued, and you tear your gaze away from Jake for a few moments to focus on her.
“Oh Ducky and I are good ol’ friends,” Jake tells her, and you cock your head at him with a small shake, but look back at your friend.
“We met in Paris, during the war,” you explain to her, opening your mouth to continue on that he had been a friend of your fiance’s, but you stop yourself.
“My favourite nurse,” Jake adds, and brings your hand that you realise he’s still holding to his lips. Your chest flutters, but you’re distracted from the butterflies by the odd look on his face, paired with the brief flicker of his eyes down to your hand.
“Where is the old man, then?” Jake tilts his head at you, and then quickly around at the crowded club, and you suck in a breath, realising now what he’d been confused by.
You take your left hand back from him with only a small amount of effort, and smooth down your frock primly. Suddenly his closeness was nerve wracking.
“Probably with his new wife, I haven’t exactly been keeping up,” you scold yourself for the sass and bitterness. Jake’s head whips back to face you, and for several moments he stares down at you, before a tiny crease pulls between his brows, and his lips purse.
“I never liked him, anyway,” Jake says the words, and you know it’s supposed to be a joke, but his taut expression and humourless voice say otherwise. You look down at your skirt and shrug.
“Well, it’s probably for the best,” you shake off any residual foul mood, and straighten, letting your lips curl back into a smile.
“It’s so good to see you again,” you say happily, and Jake’s face softens. He takes back your hand, and kisses it once more.
“I imagine,” he bounces an eyebrow at you, and you scoff, rolling your eyes.
“You’re supposed to say ‘you too’!” you grumble with no conviction, as Jake rounds your seat, only releasing your hand when he has to, to help you back into your chair, before he takes the empty space beside you. He simply shrugs, before his eyes flick past you to Rooster and Bea.
“Sorry to ruin your setup,” he doesn’t sound very sorry at all, though you doubt Bea was feeling too upset right now, with the way she was looking between you and Jake with glee in her eyes.
“Hey, wasn’t my plan. I think she’s too good for you,” Rooster chortles, catching the fist Bea attempts to sock him with, and kisses it instead.
Jake cuts his gaze down at you, and leans in so only you’ll hear him.
“How long have you been in San Diego?” he asks, and you’re forced to lean away so you can look up at him without your faces being much too near.
“Six months now. I met Bea on the boat coming home from London, she convinced me not to go back to New York after… everything.” you tell him equally as quietly, but realising what a stroke of luck it was that you had just so happened to run into one another here, when you so easily could have never seen him again.
“I’m glad.” he says, pinning you in place with an almost curious stare, but you figure he was just taking in your face for the first time in two years. Part of you wishes you hadn’t moved back, but if you’d remained in place and simply turned your head, you’re almost certain your lips might’ve been close enough to touch when you spoke.
The thought makes your face boil, and you avert your gaze, and reach for the glass of water that had been poured for you earlier.
“Oh, Duckie,” Jake hums in an almost sing-song, leaning away from you at last, and once again speaking at a normal volume. You turn to look at him with a questioning frown, but he only continues to watch you in amusement, cheshire grin pulling at his lips.
“My little sitting Duckie,” he continues, smile only continuing to grow. You shake your head at him good-naturedly, but can’t help but feel there's some truth in his teasing.
You know you should probably feel more trepidation, but the only thing that you feel pumping through your veins is the exhilarating thrill at the thought of Jake calling you ‘his’ anything.
The way he was looking at you felt positively predatory, and under his blistering stare, you really were a sitting duck.
325 notes · View notes
pentacass · 9 months
Note
Does Ves ever steal Lana’s clothes? Or Lana steal Ves's? Do Aelirra and Kiera borrow each other's clothes?
pls accept this as penance for the angst 🙇 thenk inky uwu (art by skullinacowboyhat)
Tumblr media
Hell yea Ves steals Lana’s clothes. Lana’s are wider and a tad shorter than hers, but Ves likes throwing them on her taller self and going ‘tee-hee clothes go flappy flappy’.
Ves always finds an excuse to wear Lana’s jacket while on dates. Not that she needs an excuse - Lana gladly gives up her jacket, finds it endearing how obviously enamoured Ves is with wearing her stuff while pretending ‘pffft it’s just for fun I have sooo many jackets myself’. Ves keeps doing it until Lana ends up giving her one leather jacket to keep. I have a fic chapter sorta planned, solely about their Jacket Stealing Saga loll (the art ^ is one scene)
A lot of Ves’ clothes are tailor-made to fit her body, so Lana doesn’t steal them cos they don’t fit right. But Lana loves using Ves’ robes. Her day-to-day Sith outer robes are thick and soft, great for spending the day in. Of course, Lana doesn't wear them in public while they're still in the Empire. On Odessen though... Agent Beniko doesn't care if you recognise Darth Avriss' robes on her shoulders. Mind your own damn business.
Oh, and Ves' night robes? All handwoven with the softest silk in the galaxy. When they slide over your skin, it’s like being caressed by your lover. It’s common to find Lana lounging in Ves’ night robes at day's end, drinking tea and pondering poetry.
Tumblr media
Ael and Kira don't share clothes, but they do share accessories - gloves, belts, trinkets, etc. Their tastes in fashion are pretty similar, so they have a shared collection of accessories that they just pick from every morning.
It does cause some bickering now and then, cos 'I wanted to wear that today :((' but 'You didn't get up early enough to grab it first, nyehnyeh :3'
Cue pointed pouting at each other every time they cross paths in the base. then zealously ripping off said accessory and clothes off the thief at night
Some days (or when they depart on longer missions), they like wearing each other's favourite trinkets. Sort of like wearing a lover's token, keeping her close no matter how far apart they are. Think tying handcrafted bead strands on the sash, arm bands, that sort of thing.
Tumblr media
26 notes · View notes
boxwinebaddie · 5 months
Note
do you support the marjorine-is-taller-than-kenny agenda
oh, 100%, babey! ( im the short kenny, tall marj agenda )
like do you know how BADLY i want kenny to give off tall, mysterious stranger energy, like dirtiest white boy in america, slimmer than jim, smirky, leaning over the hood of cars, chain link fence, chain smoking cigarettes, trailer park pretty, putting the slender in slenderman...
BUT THERE JUST AINT NO WAY BABY!!!!
the mccormicks are eatin wheathins as bread like if you whip out a ritz cracker around kenny that is Fine Dining for him, i mean that. like he is malnourished as fuck like probably barely missed fetal alcohol syndrome he is nooooooot...tall.
like he is giving Short King. like shorter than stan which is saying something because i made pep!stan like 5'8 and 3/4 ( listen those 3/4 mean a lot to him let him have those...its all he can reach xx )
like kenny is honestly giving 5'6"-5'7"
which at first i was...hm idk...BUT ACTUALLY I LIKE THAT BETTER? because i feel tall kenny could just give Well Thats Just A Tall Medium Ugly White Boy but short kenny??? i know that man has the moves.
like charms oozes out of every pore, everyones pants hit the floor, rizz level 10000%, like he cuts his hair with rusty kitchen scissors but it some how looks like mullet modern art, the little gap between his front teeth is like where most people want to LIVE, i feel like his voice is crazy oceanic levels of deep. like that shit ~REVERBERATES~
kenny was S TIER on the cfpom fight list ( one bc he could probably seduce u out of the fight or steal whatever he needs off of you ) but mostly bc i feel like he could probably knock u out in one go but will probably jump around and watch you swing and miss and hit yourself in the face before hes finally like i'm bored, sweet dreams <3 LMAO
i feel like anytime some douchebag is like yeah whatever ur short! hes like ok ask your girl how tall i was last night ;) KHDLKSHLD AAAAA
anyways short king kenny nation i could write Essays!!!! abt this
BUT TALL GIRL MARJ!!!!!! okay okay okay....so marj is def like 5'11"
like cfpom heights
kyle: idk i forgot how tall i said kyle was anywhere btween 6'1-3 TALL
*insert stan wowza noise* i maintain that style would have made out way more if drunk stan could reach kyles face...we were robbbed
marj: 5'11"
stan: 5'8 AND THREE QUARTERS SOMETIMES THE DOCS GIVE HIM LIKE AN INCH OR TWO IF HES 5'10 ITS A REALLY GOOD DAY FOR HIM TELL HIM HE LOOKS TALL PLS josh hutcherson energy
kenny: 5'6" i said what i said argue with ur mom, dad or grandmama
cartman: hes like 5'4" idk so much evil in that compact body
but i feel like marj hit a massive growth spurt in like 7th grade and shot up past EVERYONE and it was like...woah. and i think it just made marj really dysphoric unfortunately because i think she got a lot of random attention for getting tall but was very awkwardly fumbling around in that body, not confident, feeling all wrong :(
went on a lot of weird blind dates with bible studies girls...was really unhappy and felt kind of like a freak im so sad i love you marmar
also linda stotch i guess is petite satan and makes fun of women for being tall or not uwu small and dainty and men for not being super macho and masc ( stephen is probably scary tall ) so being tall was always this uncomfortable thing for her like it made her ugly :((((((
which is insane because kenny was like WOOF WOOF WOOF BARK BARK AWOOGA AWOOGA ONE CHANCEONECHANCEONECHNCE TALL LADY STEP ON ME PLEASE IM ON MY KNEEEEEEEEEEEES
he was...in heat for all of high school. i wish i was kidding.
kenny x stan x kyle x jersey x raven x horny boy max security prison
( off topic but i DO think pep!kenny has kissed both stan and kyle, uh stan we have SEEN [ too much, i do think they get a little handsy when drunk smh, physical touch kings ] and uh...a past kyle was trying to...test a theory...a queery...and kenny had a really good answer...stan is going to be jealous no one tell him about that OOF )
but after her transition i think marj is enjoying living large, being like 6 billion feet tall in high heels, picked kenny up by the scruff on the back of his neck and just carries him like a the world most beautiful knock off birkin bag and i support the simp short kenny agenda...i also think that marjorine is much scarier than kenny or even kyle
i think marj is nice and classy but if u try to grab her ass she will put you in the hospital and be like woopsie do! <3 SHES SCARY IN A BLESS YOUR HEART SOUTHERN LADY WAY I WOULDNT TRY IT
marj being tall is so near and dear to me, i just feel like kenny is always looking up to her and chasin after her and when they were little kids she was like smitten in love with him, he hung the moon if he looked at her once a month but in high school she was like im not playing these little games with you kenneth mccormick! no sir! when you're done runnin' around you can call me then but watch out i might not answer xx CLEEEEEEEEEEEEARED HIM LIKE WHEW!
( she also full names everyone like stan has never been stan, stanley forever, kenny is kenneth, cartman is eric, kyle is kyle...period. )
aNYWAYS! it worked she whipped the hell out of him amen...BUT YES SHORT KENNY TALL MARJ SUPREMACY OR AT LEAST THATS HOW IT IS IN MY FANFICS GET WITH IT OR GET STEPPIN
-uncle nina, short queen...unfortunately...i act 6'1" tho
p.s. kenjorine and style def do double dates otherwise known as marj and kyle taking their boyfriends out for a walk...woopsie do! <3
6 notes · View notes
ouroboros-hideout · 28 days
Note
But it means you want to do it too!!!
Muahahahah: 9-21-30-41-55-59
Others: answer this question pls uwu. You: typing down a whole phone number xD
9 - What is their love language
If she gained enough trust in someone, verbaly you can expect a lot of teasing from her (affectionately) and everything else is more on a physical level. Spending quality time with her loved ones (in nature, movie nights, just something chill doesn't even has to be a huge adventure) and acts of service (can be literally a task or activity or on a more emotional level. For example listening to their problems and giving advice). And she really likes physical affection, but I see her more on the passive/reciving side here.
21 - When they are sick, would they want to be visited or prefer not to be seen at not their best:
First of all she would claim not to be sick until she can't stand on her feet anymore lmao. And then she wants to be alone. Not specifically bc she's afraid to show weakness or anything but she would be insanely moody and wouldn't want anyone to deal with that.
30 - Their most healthy and most unhealthy coping mechanism
A healthy coping mechanism would be spending time in nature or alone to let things settle, thinking about it and decompress from stressfull situation in general. Working in her little forge, excercise in general (punching things lol) . On the other hand this can turn into unhealthy behavior really fast aswell. Isolating herself, overworking, avoding the problems and to smth else. So it's probably a thin edge and depends on the situation.
41 - What's their usual morning routine
She's a early bird so most of the time she's up before everyone else. Depending on where she's at on that day her morning could look a little bit different everytime. A normal morning routine in Russia would look like this: getting up and ready, getting some water and coffee and smth small to eat, go for a short walk outside to wake up her mind and schedule all tasks for the day, probably have the first of many smokes for the day and then get to work.
55 - How long does it take for them to make a new place feel like home, and what do they need for that?
It takes quite a time till she feels like home in a new environment. Since there was no time where she was completely on her own it always highly depends on the ppl around her / that are living / working with her. Besides that she always struggled with a feeling of not beloning somewhere for quite a long time in her life. And those doubts sneak up on her from time to time no matter how comfortable she made herself (for example in her hideout in Siberia)
59 - What would they want to be remembered for?
She doesn't really want to be remembered for anything. At least not for any great accomplishments or in a 'living legend' way. She doesn't really know where the road will lead her anyway and what the end of it might look like or if there will be someone left who would remember her. If that's the case tho and it would be a person (or a group of ppl) she really cared for, she ofc would like to be part of fond memories and leave with a feeling that she did the best she could for them.
3 notes · View notes
stephschoices · 11 months
Text
OC TAG GAME;
Tagged by: @fenharel thank you !! 💞
Tagging: @griffin-wood @dakotawritesif @sysba @varricandhawke @gloomcat-mess @yuuugay @alnazxr and anyone else who wants!!
FAVORITE OC;
Tumblr media
i have so many favs but i always go back to alizee. she's one of the few ocs who i have a good time line of her whole life set in my mind and i love her personality and how complex she is in my mind idk she's just special to me i love her so much 🥺
NEWEST OC;
Tumblr media
(from @everythingisblue-if ) newest mc as of right now! i have two more i'm about to create lol, but sapphire is the newest flushed out oc i have made uwu, my girl who just fell into the everything is blue world and ready to save the kingdom and smooch milo 😚
OLDEST OC;
Tumblr media
akemi was my first oc i ever made when i was about 15, which was about 12 years ago. she has gone through a rename and redesign, but she's still my first naruto girl and i love her so muchhh. wouldn't have any of my ocs now without her 🥹
MEANEST OC;
Tumblr media
i don't think any of my ocs are actually "mean",, i just don't like making mean characters lol. but if i had to pick a "meanest" it would be arainia (from @shepherds-of-haven ) , she just doesn't like many people. and if you're mean to the few people she does like (ex.: red and caine), THEN she's gonna be even meaner back ~
SOFTEST OC;
Tumblr media
my bby girl from @unwilling-souls-if 🫶🏻 the softest uwu. just trying to get through her afterlife as easy as possible. and giving all the soft love to her anti-soft boi xander 🥺
MOST ALOOF/STANDOFFISH OC;
Tumblr media
she may not look too standoffish in her human state, but if you see her in her cadou state... you mayhaps won't wanna be in the same vicinity as her 😶
DUMBEST (AFFECTIONATE) OC;
Tumblr media
she's here for a good time not a long time. just living her best life in the post war appalachia ✌🏻
SMARTEST OC;
Tumblr media
she had the scientist assistant career in game but i headcanon she was playing down her smarts so she didn't have a lot of responsibilities lol, she's actually always the smartest person in the room. she's just low key lazy and high key tired
OC I'D BE FRIENDS WITH;
Tumblr media
(from @infamous-if ) they just have a super chill personality and go with the flow vibe. but she also will take no shit and stick up for her friends so hard. like i'd love to be irl friends with them rian pls be friends with me
18 notes · View notes
particular-one · 1 year
Note
Hii!! I saw your taking matchups so I wanted to ask for a romantic matchup for honkai star rail, hypnosis mic and twisted wonderland please..!
and I don’t mind who I get, it can be both male and female
So anyways My name is Joey, i use he/him pronouns, and im transgender aromatic bisexual and unlabeled and I’m a very cool extrovert person😎😎/hj
im 5’6, i have white skin, i have a rectangular shape body(I’ve also gained some muscles and I can squish people with my arms HEHHA), i (now) have brown boyish hair with bangs and I’m in love with it😭😭, i also dress in a lot of styles such as goth (trad goth, romantic goth, mall goth and nu goth), gyaru (hime gal, himekaji, agejo, rokku, manba, kogal and tsuyome), scenemo/emo, and lastly vkei ouji and lolita. BUT..! when I’m not wearing those styles (mostly when I get home) I get into comfortable stuff like pjs, t-shirts, anime merch, jeans, etc etc
im a extrovert obviously, im a ENTP and my enneagram is a 6 last time I checked, im very fun and cool to hang out with but when I meet a new person I am awkward at first so it may take me some time to adjust to being with a new person even if it means being friends or being a boyfriend to them, i rlly LOVE to ramble about my interests or just my day to people that I’m close with, I love to text my friends a lot through discord or whatever bc im a technology person and I can talk with them for a whole night, i usually make jokes like “UwU” or “hai” as a joke and I might even say “baka” as a joke as well LMAO, I also tend to make sexual jokes to my close friends and I also say I’m “homophobic” as a joke (PLS DONT TAKE THAT SERIOUSLY😭😭😭😭😭🙏🙏🙏) and I think this is all i got for here heheh, oh wait! small fact… im very good with doing a Russian accent when I’m talking to people
I have a whole lot of hobbies/interests which are anime/manga, gaming, writing, art(drawing, painting, pottery and digital art and more), fashion, DIY, cosplaying, social media, learning new languages (Japanese and Spanish), dancing, singing, cooking, cats, musicals, hanging out with friends, making music/listening to music, hotels, sharks, bread, and more so on
my love language is Gift Giving, Acts of Service, Quality Time and Words of Affirmation
Honestly what I would want in my partner is that they don’t mind how I talk with my speech patterns and the sound of my voice, and taht they don’t compare me to other people and they don’t act cruel much, not very strict boundaries but as long as they live and respect me then there’s nothing to worry about
Also my date idea is like going out somewhere, it can either be private or in a restaurant, I’d lie to do fun stuff like go to an arcade or go to the movies and go out to dinner afterwards but I’m totally up for just having a home date and play new games or have a movie marathon
Thank you! Have a great day!
Tumblr media
hello joey! and yeah, definitely! i hope you like your matchups! :>
Tumblr media
HONKAI STAR RAIL ---- SUSHANG
⋆。゚☁︎。⋆。 ゚☾ ゚。⋆ sushang was, at first glance, probably the least likely to be the type who'd jump on the same chaotic antics as you. given that she's training to be a respectable cloud knight, she seemed like the kind of person who would rather keep things straight and proper, but that definitely was not the case. she finds you very interesting and befriended you almost immediately. she's the type who also likes to ramble a lot about her day, so expect a lot of back-and-forth talk between the both of you! the both of you take turns with the dynamic of "talks a lot / listens a lot". sushang also seems to be the type who would engage in a playful banter with you outside of her duty. as a partner, sushang is very loyal; she probably acts most like a golden retriever around you: eager to cheer you up and help you out in any way. it's a common occurrence that the both of you hype each other up and jump up and down. though she can seem a little naive at times, often ending up misunderstanding some things, she's a very honest person and definitely demonstrates her affections through acts of service. she likes helping people out, but she places you at the top of her priority list. did i mention that she really loves your sense of fashion? sushang even ropes you into a shopping spree on one of her days off duty just to hear you talk about your fashion style, your choice in clothes, and take notes. sushang knows how it feels to get chastised constantly, so she never tells you off when you continuously ramble on and on.
Tumblr media
HYPNOSIS MIC ---- JIRO YAMADA
⋆。゚☁︎。⋆。 ゚☾ ゚。⋆ jiro was not the type to fuss himself over crushes, but boy does he crush over you hard. it's a funny scenario because you always seemed to glow whenever you're in your element, rambling about that new interest you had just cultivated. jiro is just a hopeless idiot, that he actually ends up approaching ichiro on what he should do. for a rather straightforward guy, he stumbles on his words when talking to you — which amuses saburo to no end, but the both of you end up having a really tight friendship, so ha, jiro wins the roulette of life for once. as a partner, jiro is the type of guy that's like "actions speak louder than words". he's a little slow when it came to all these romance stuff, considering that you're likely the first partner that he's ever been with, but he does his very best to treat you with the most care and respect ever. jiro likes hearing you talk about your day as he finishes up his homework, before the both of you decide to go on an after school hangout. he also idolizes his older brother, so at some point, expect that he probably would imitate the bravado of ichiro to impress you, but he realizes that it would probably be the best to stick to being himself. one of your common dates is to the arcade, where the both of you engage in a lot of friendly banter. jiro has the worst luck so he always gets beaten by you, but he'd go to the arcades every day with you if he could. if the both of you are too busy to head to the arcade, he invites you to the yamada residence and you guys play video games together.
Tumblr media
TWISTED WONDERLAND ---- ACE TRAPPOLA
⋆。゚☁︎。⋆。 ゚☾ ゚。⋆ ace found you to be quite similar to him, so it was a quick first meeting where the both of you hit off almost immediately. cue riddle just groaning because now he has to deal with two people who acted like trappola. both of you would definitely banter ... like a lot. ace likes you very much, but it takes him time to actually realize the extent of his feelings. like ... this guy would probably say something like "haha, yeah, i'd love to hold joey's hand just so he won't get lost in the crowd" and every member of heartslabyul is just wondering how realization hasn't hit him yet. he feels so comfortable with you but when he does realize, ace starts acting more bashful and nervous around you because it's a new thing to him! as a partner, ace is someone who would make each day an exhilarating surprise. expect your dates to be very different from the previous; he likes setting the bar high and even higher, just as a way to show how much you mean to him. since he's also part of the basketball club, a scenario of ace dedicating a shot to you definitely happened. something along the lines of "this one's for you" with a wink, before completely missing the shot like the idiot he is, but the thought is there! ace makes sure to spend a lot of quality time with you when he can; he's not the best person to rely on in helping you with your work, but he'd probably crack the worst jokes so that you wouldn't feel stressed about finishing your daily tasks. the both of you would also walk around the halls of nrc after class, just catching up on each other's days.
8 notes · View notes
ppg-3ye · 2 years
Text
𝙿𝚞𝚏𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝙻𝚘𝚐
*gags* pls help me choose another name for this type of posts..
hello to everyone~! it's been a while...i know...i really wonder if there's still more of our friends around, we all missed being here and sharing moments together. but it seems that more people have joined too, we'd love to get to know as many of you as possible, for those of you who don't know us: my name is Haeun (a.k.a Bubbles!!) and i'm 1/3s of the powerpuffs! mmm, what we do for a living is kinda complicated to describe, but i like doing a few things on the side. for example...this is the last painting i've done! been experimenting with gouache for a while now and i'm liking the process...OH LOOK! AND THIS IS MY SWEet baby Skittles! if i talk about her Yuji says i'll never shut up, so feel free to ask me anything about her, i'd be very happy to answer uwu!
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
Hello, whoever is reading this, i hope you're having a wonderful day. As Haeun said, maybe a lot of people are not familiar with us, so let me introduce myself: My name is Yurim! Also known as Blossom (but I would rather be called Yurim, please!). I like doing a lot of things but recently I've been very focused on a project that has been in my mind for a while, it's still on pen and paper stage, but I'll let you know about it when I'm more certain.
I know no one asked for it, but I'll give you a hint about it because I'm too excited, haha: I like coffee 💕. i think all coffee is good coffee. And if you disagree, I respect your opinion, but I think maybe it's because you haven't tried one that fits your tastes. Let me know, what's your favorite coffee? And if you don't drink it, what's your comfort drink?
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
The one yall've been weeping for has returned B))) I'm Yuji. i missed this hellsite:') I wonder what have y'all been up to? I'm a bit sad some friends aren't around anymore but it's okay, I'm glad most of our friends are still here tho<3 SO if y'all ever wanna hang out or talk or anything, know we're here to listen and have a good time:D
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
💟: @archangel-oc (🛡️) @jinju-oc (🍭) @urhexgirls (🎶)
32 notes · View notes
weird-dere-fics · 1 year
Note
Pls ur family is so cute ❤❤❤❤
And well mine it aint a self ship but more a self insert 👉👈
An isekai to be precise (baby Ane)
CW: vague murder implication, baby mention, isekai trope, found family trope
Basically Ane gets re born in the marvel universe and she doesnt get her memories back until her 5th birthday after finding a "blank" comic book that only she can read
And she starts getting into a lots of shi after she gives a lio hand to sone of the heroes. Even though she has the mindset of an adult but she's still technically a kid, making do and say things a typical kid does (a child instint) and everytime she pushes those needs to be her adult self she becomes frustated and causing a lot of crumbled up feelings (almost as if her child self was fighting her afult self)
She becomes closest to people who can litteraly kill a whole army (in other words she has many adoptive parents and sibilings cuz why not 🤷‍♀️)
So everytime a villian kidnaps or hurts her its gonna be the last time they ever see the sun (most of them are 6 feet down)
She also gets a lil magic puppy whose name's buddy, he's a rottweiler but he kinda becomes more mythical as he grows (when ane reaches the age of 10 lil bud litteraly almost twice her size 💀)
The story even though is sweet it has its dark moments (dont worry nothing happens to our mc here) but she gets through it cuz family UwU
Yeah pretty much it still figuring stuff up
(Sorry for any grammar mistakes)
Thank u so much baby :3 💖💖💖💖.
Also CRYING SOBBING BABY ANE MUST BE PROTECTED AT ALL COSTS!!
I will isekai my way into your isekai AU and destroy whoever dares try to hurt u >:((((.
Also the concept with the blank comic book only you can read 👀👀👀👀. That is super interesting to me! Does she see scenes from her life before being isekai’d in it? Do her past memories or what they mean scare her?
Also kinda funny cus instead of adult with inner child it’s child with inner adult lmao. Big sad the conflict tho 😔. She deserves so many hugs.
We love found family here I’m so happy she found people that make her feel safe uwu. It’s what she deserves úwù.
ALSO MAGIC PUPPER???!! I BET HE’S DA GOODEST BOI <3.
All of this sounds great so far bby! :D I wish u the best of luck with figuring things out :3.
(Ur good baby I smooch u 😘💋💋💋)
3 notes · View notes
bratshaws · 6 months
Text
through the hourglass 296. brb x oc
Tumblr media
a/n: dude i love writing angry rooster uwu(comments and reblogs are super welcome and encouraged!)
pairing: plus size!oc x rooster
warnings: none uwu
goodness gracious (pls read this one to know more what this fic is about!!)
chapter
1/
/253/254/255/256/257/258/259/260/261/262/263/264/265/266
/267/268/269/270/271/272/273/274/275/276/277/278/279/280/281/282/283/284/285/286/287/288/289/290/291/292/293/294/295
(pls let me know if you want to be added to the taglist! )
taglist: @mirandastuckinthe80s @roosterschanelslut @wiipes @lcahwriter @novastories @gretagerwigsmuse @frenchtoastix @lizzie-rdj @fanboyluvr @atarmychick007 @comebacktoearthpls
@peachiicherries @mak-32 @lizziespidiepridie @roosterswifey @ollyoxenfrees @piceous21 @sqrlgrl22 @hofficoffi @lexhalstead3 @lorilane33 @legendarydreamersharkparty @luckyladycreator2
@emilybradshaw @louisahale @leobabbyyy @booklover2sblog @ktjmac @graciereads @bigpoppajes @taytaylala12
@caitsymichelle13 @becks-things @caatheeriinee07 @fanboyswhore9 @jesfreedark @katiemcrae @lilmonstrjedi @hobiismyhopeu @teacupsandtopgun @insominac23 @gh0stsgoodgirl @mygyn @chavivaelisheva @kmc1989 @enchantingharmonyalpaca
-
“You…are not being serious,right?”
Well, that’s going well already.
Beatrice just chews her lower lip as she sits on the couch. The twins are sleeping on their cribs while Nicole is busy on her playpen close to Bea, leaning against Jack’s massive form as the dog sleeps. Evelyn is by the door, one hand propped on her waist while the other arm holds little JJ who is peacefully asleep. “...well…I mean, you saw the skeleton on the way over.”
Evelyn's expression shifted from disbelief to concern as she processed Beatrice's words. "You're telling me this is not some elaborate prank or hallucination caused by sleep deprivation, right?"
Beatrice chuckled, tiredly. "I wish it were that simple, Ev. But no, it's real. Miranda has officially declared a Halloween war on the neighborhood, and she's chosen July as her battleground."
Evelyn sighed, adjusting the sleeping JJ in her arms. "That's a whole new level of... audacity."
"Yeah, tell me about it," Beatrice replied, her eyes reflecting the exhaustion already bubbling. "I woke up to the sight of a giant skeleton with glowing eyes right outside my window. It's like living in a twisted version of a holiday movie."
Evelyn lowered herself onto the couch beside Beatrice, carefully settling JJ in her lap. "Well, at least you have a front-row seat to the chaos. I can't believe she did that so early in the morning.”
Nicole, oblivious to the early morning drama, continued playing in her playpen, her giggles adding a single touch of innocence to the moment. The twins, peacefully asleep in their cribs, seemed undisturbed by the Halloween war waging outside.
Evelyn glanced around, taking in the familiar surroundings of Beatrice's home. "You know, I never thought suburban life would involve Halloween wars. Maybe a heated book club discussion or a dispute over property lines, but not this."
"Welcome to the neighborhood, where every day is an adventure. Seriously, though, who declares war on Halloween decorations in July?"
Evelyn shook her head in disbelief, her eyes narrowing in mock seriousness. "Miranda, apparently. Did she give any reason for this…spectacle?"
Beatrice sighed,shrugging with her hands clasped. "Not really. I think it's just Miranda being Miranda, taking a mundane rivalry to the next level. Maybe she thought she could catch everyone off guard by springing this on us in July."
Evelyn raised an eyebrow, her curiosity piqued. "And what's your plan of action in this Halloween war?"
Beatrice frowns,rubbing her forehead. "I…have too much in my mind. I am upset, don’t get me wrong but…ugh…it’s just so much.”
With a gentle smile, Evelyn reached out, placing a hand on Beatrice's shoulder and keeping it there. "Bea, you've got a lot on your plate, especially with Rooster being away on his mission. Handling Halloween wars in July should be the least of your worries. How about you take a step back, let the neighbors deal with Miranda's theatrics, and focus on yourself and the kids?"
“You think they will?”
“Well,that woman has a huge skeleton in her yard in July.” she shrugs,”Your neighbors are nice…but I doubt they are that nice.”
Beatrice met Evelyn's gaze, then dropped her eyes to her hands. "You're right, Ev. It's just... sometimes, I don’t get her, you know? And with Rooster away, it's like I'm juggling more than ever. Why is she so…ugh,annoyed with me? I mean,I dislike her too but–"
“Sometimes people just clash, and it's not about you or anything you've done. It's just her way of navigating the world. As for why she's annoyed with you, well, she probably doesn't even have a solid reason."
Beatrice nodded, taking a deep breath. "I know you're right. It's just hard to ignore, you know? Especially with everything else going on."
Evelyn leaned back on the couch, still holding JJ in her arms. "Of course, it's hard. You're dealing with a lot. Rooster being away, the challenges with the kids, and now this unexpected Halloween war. It's okay to feel overwhelmed."
Beatrice let out a sigh, her shoulders slumping and her fingers rubbing her temples. "I just want some peace, you know? Like, a day where everything is normal, and I don't have to worry about giant skeletons or mysterious Halloween wars. Is that too much to ask?"
Evelyn chuckled, a warm and understanding sound. "Not too much at all, Bea. In fact, I think it's exactly what you need. Maybe we can plan a quiet day for you and the kids, away from all this chaos. How about a little escape, even if just for a while?"
A small smile tugged at the corners of Beatrice's lips. "That sounds nice, but…I dunno Ev."
Evelyn adjusted JJ in her arms, the little one seemingly content in the warmth of her embrace. She considered Beatrice's hesitance and the exhaustion etched on her friend's face. "Bea, trust me, a break would do wonders for you. You've been shouldering so much, and a moment of respite might be just what you need. We can plan something simple, a little escape to take your mind off things."
Beatrice pondered Evelyn's suggestion, the idea of a temporary escape from the chaos of the neighborhood wars and the challenges of everyday life. A sense of relief flickered in her eyes at the thought of a peaceful day. "Maybe you're right, Ev. I just need to clear my head for a bit. But, what about the kids?"
Evelyn chuckled, "We can make it a family affair. I'm sure the kids could use a break too, and maybe a change of scenery will lift everyone's spirits. We'll keep it low-key, no giant skeletons in sight."
Beatrice nodded, a faint smile returning to her face. "Alright, um…when?"
“When do you want?”
“Well…I have work tomorrow, thursday and Friday, so maybe…Saturday?” Bea asks, “Oh,I also have to check with the pediatrician for the twins on Saturday and I need to check on the grocery list and-” she went on and on and on. Evelyn just watches as Bea lists her life without looking away from her hands.
Evelyn patiently listened as Beatrice unraveled the web of responsibilities and commitments that seemed to entangle her life. The intricate dance of managing work, appointments, and the daily demands of raising a family unfolded before Evelyn's eyes. She could see the weight on Beatrice's shoulders, the weariness in her expression.
As Beatrice continued listing her obligations, Evelyn gently interjected, "Bea, take a breath. We're just planning a simple day out, not orchestrating a military operation." she smirks, “Rooster is the Lieutenant, not you.”
Beatrice looked up, a sheepish smile playing on her lips. "Sorry, I tend to go into overdrive mode when things."
“I know. But remember, this escape is meant to be a break, not an added stressor. Let's keep it light and enjoyable. We can work around your schedule and make sure everything falls into place." Evelyn smiles, “Okay?”
Beatrice nodded, her fingers absentmindedly tapping on the armrest of the couch. "Yeah, you're right. Saturday sounds good. A day away from the chaos would be a welcome change."
Evelyn grinned, "Perfect. Now, let's focus on the positive side. What do you and the kids enjoy doing together?"
"Well, the kids love the park. Maybe we could start with a morning at the park, let Nikki run around, and just enjoy being outdoors." she pauses, “Take the dogs too.”
Evelyn nodded, "Great idea. Simple, yet effective. Kids always find joy in the simplest of things. What about after the park?"
Beatrice tapped her chin, contemplating the possibilities. "Hmm, maybe a picnic? We could pack some sandwiches and snacks. Keep it casual, you know?"
Evelyn approved with a nod, "Love it. Anything else you'd like to include?"
Beatrice pondered, her mind racing through the potential elements of their escape day. "How about an ice cream stop? …at Mr.Scoops?"
“I think that sounds great.” Evelyn smiles, rubbing her friend’s shoulder, “It’ll be alright,Bea…did you tell Rooster any…any of this?”
“No.” the brunette immediately shakes her head, “No,I don’t want him to be bothered by this, you know? Besides…I can resolve this here.”
“...you sure.”
“I am. I–”
-
“--am not sure of this.” Rooster says, Mark is standing in front of him in the office at the base. Rooster has his arms crossed, clearly not open to any other of Mark’s suggestions right now “It’s..hard to say with the breach that just happened,Mark.”
"I understand your concerns, Rooster," Mark said, his tone dripping with an insincere sympathy. "But we can't let a minor breach disrupt the entire operation. We need to move forward and adapt."
Rooster's jaw tensed as he uncrossed his arms, meeting Mark's gaze head-on. "Minor breach? Mark, this was no minor breach. Our communications were compromised, and we can't just brush it off. It puts the entire mission at risk."
Mark waved off Rooster's concerns dismissively. "We're addressing the issue, but we can't afford to let paranoia hinder our progress. This mission is bigger than individual insecurities."
Rooster took a step forward, narrowing the physical distance between them. "Individual insecurities? Mark, this isn't about personal issues. It's about the safety of the team and the success of the mission. We need to reassess and strengthen our security protocols."
Mark's gaze hardened, his arrogance morphing into irritation. "Well, didn’t the higher ups said we have the go? Then we go!"
A tense silence hung in the air as the two men locked eyes. The office, usually a hub of strategic discussions, now bore witness to a power struggle fueled by conflicting egos.
Rooster, unyielding, refused to back down. "I still prefer to be cautious. For everyone. No one will be at risk in my command,Mark. You included.”
The office air felt thick with tension as Rooster's stern gaze bore into Mark's eyes. The clash of their wills reverberated through the room, each word spoken echoing the deep-rooted discord.
Mark's condescending tone had always grated on Rooster, but now, in the aftermath of the security breach, the disdain in Mark's words had reached a new level. Rooster's commitment to the safety of the team clashed sharply with Mark's brash disregard for the severity of the situation.
"We can't let paranoia hinder our progress, Rooster," Mark repeated, his voice laced with impatience. "We have the green light from the higher-ups. It's time to focus on the mission at hand."
Rooster's jaw clenched, his frustration simmering beneath the surface as he holds out his hand to enunciate his words. "Mark, this isn't about paranoia. Our communications were compromised, and we need to address it before moving forward. Ignoring the breach is a risk we can't afford to take."
Mark leaned against the desk, crossing his arms in a show of arrogance. "You are too cautious, Rooster. It's time to take bold steps, especially when we have the opportunity laid out in front of us."
“Like the maps you showed me?” Rooster cuts him off, “The ones you didn’t say where exactly you got it? Those bold steps?”
Mark's eyes narrowed, a fleeting flicker of discomfort crossing his face at Rooster's direct reference to the maps. He quickly masked it with a practiced veneer of indifference.
"Rooster, the source of the maps is classified. You know that. What matters is the opportunity they present for the success of our mission," Mark retorted, attempting to steer the conversation away from the unspoken questions hanging in the air.
Rooster remained undeterred, his gaze unwavering. "Classified or not, Mark, we can't afford to ignore the implications of a security breach. If our communications were compromised, what's to say the source of those maps won't be exposed as well?"
Mark's dismissive attitude persisted. "We have our priorities. The mission takes precedence. We've been granted the green light, and it's time to execute."
The frustration etched on Rooster's face deepened, his voice firm. "I'm not saying we abandon the mission. I'm saying we address the breach, shore up our security, and then proceed. We owe it to the team, to everyone involved."
Mark unfolded his arms, straightening up with an air of superiority. "Rooster, your caution is holding us back. We can't let minor setbacks dictate our actions. This is an opportunity we can't afford to miss,do you understand me?"
“My caution?” Rooster hated pulling rank, but right now? Right now it was needed ,”...I am the leader of this mission, I am responsible for everyone. Their safety. I lost no one in the years I’ve been in the Navy,no one…and this won’t be the time it will happen. Do you understand me?”
The atmosphere in the office crackled with tension as Rooster's stern gaze bore into Mark's eyes. The clash of their wills reverberated through the room, each word spoken echoing the deep-rooted discord.
And he could finally see…Mark falters. His eyes shake almost in fear and desperation…he knew that look. Young recruits had them, Jaws and Raptor, months ago when they tried to take over the mission had that look.
Mark was a man that got what he wanted but he will not get it from Rooster. 
Mark, not accustomed to facing such resistance, could feel the weight of Rooster's authority pressing against his own inflated ego. He was about to reply, shakily so, when McAllister entered the office, “Sir I–” the young man stops, hand on the handle as he holds a pile of paper, eyes going wide “Oh,s-sorry,I-I knocked and I–I assumed– should I come back later?”
Both Rooster and Mark turned their attention to the young man, who stood frozen, a pile of papers in his hands, his eyes wide with surprise.
Rooster, ever composed, gestured for McAllister to proceed. "It's fine, McAllister. Mark,” and he drops his eyes to him, “Was just leaving…right?”
Mark hesitated for a moment, his gaze shifting between Rooster and McAllister. The interruption had disrupted the power play he was attempting, leaving him momentarily off balance.
 With a reluctant nod, Mark mumbled something about checking in later and exited the office.
Rooster's stern expression softened just a fraction as he turned his attention to McAllister. "What can I do for you, McAllister?"
McAllister, still visibly flustered, managed to stammer out an explanation. "Sir, I have the latest reports on the mission objectives and the security protocols we discussed earlier. Thought you might want to review them."
"Thank you, McAllister. I'll take a look at them," Rooster replied, his tone composed. As McAllister handed over the reports, Rooster couldn't help but notice the young man's nervous demeanor. It was a stark contrast to the arrogance of Mark.
“Anything new?”
“No sir.” he replies, “No one has seen anything out of the ordinary. Seems everything is…back in order. Hopefully.”
Rooster nodded, his focus shifting to the reports in his hands. "Good work, McAllister. Keep a close eye on the security protocols. We can't afford any lapses.”
McAllister, visibly relieved that Rooster wasn't as stern as he initially appeared, nodded vigorously. "Yes, sir." As Rooster started going through the reports, McAllister hesitated before speaking up. "Sir, if I may... about the breach. It's just... well, it's been making everyone on edge."
Rooster glanced up from the reports, recognizing the concern in McAllister's eyes. "I understand, McAllister. It's a serious matter, and I'm doing everything I can to address it. We can't afford any compromises in our security."
McAllister nodded, the tension in the room palpable. "It's just... we trust you, sir. But with everything that's been happening, it's hard not to feel a bit uneasy, you know?"
Rooster sighed, acknowledging the weight of responsibility on his shoulders. "If you have any concerns or suggestions, feel free to voice them."
The young man seemed reassured by Rooster's words. "Thank you, sir. I just wanted to... you know, make sure we're all on the same page."
 "Communication is key, McAllister. We need to be transparent with each other, especially in situations like this. Now, anything else you wanted to discuss?"
McAllister hesitated, glancing around the office as if checking for eavesdroppers. "Well, sir, it's just that... there are rumors circulating among the team. About the mission and the breach."
Rooster leaned back in his chair, his expression unreadable. "What kind of rumors?"
McAllister bit his lip, choosing his words carefully. "Some of the team members are speculating that there's more to the mission than what we've been told. That maybe the breach wasn't just a random event."
Rooster's eyes narrowed slightly, a trace of concern crossing his features. "What are they saying, exactly?"
"Some think there's a mole within the team or that there's information being withheld from us. It's all whispers and speculation, sir, but it's creating a bit of tension," McAllister explained laughing nervously, “...I-I mean, yeah.”
Rooster processed the information, his mind racing. The notion of a mole within the team was a serious accusation, and if left unaddressed, it could erode the trust that held the unit together.
"Thank you for bringing this to my attention, McAllister. I'll look into it discreetly. Do not talk about this again, not until it’s resolved, understood?" Rooster said, his voice measured.
"Understood, sir. I won't mention it again," McAllister replied, relief evident in his voice. The weight of the information he carried seemed to lessen as Rooster assured him that it would be investigated.
Rooster studied McAllister for a moment, his gaze unwavering. "I appreciate your honesty, McAllister. It's crucial that we address any concerns within the team promptly. Now, let's focus on the mission. What else do you have for me?"
28 notes · View notes
boethiahsboytoy · 1 year
Note
ooh 1-10 for Vulon and Sethsa pls 👀
Vulon n Sethsa let's GOOOOOO!!!! Thank u for the asks!! :D
☆ Wholesome Ask Meme HERE ☆
1) What is their go-to comfort food?
Vulon: Vulon's Ultimate Comfort Food is chili, though much of dunmeri cuisine comforts Vulon and reminds it of its travels through Morrowind.
Sethsa: Apple pie BABEYY. And also cinnamon apples (which is basically just apple pie filling hehe).
2) Give them a warm drink of your choice, what would it be? Would their choice differ from yours?
Vulon: Vulon would like a very strong spiced Chai sweetened with honey
Sethsa: Hot apple cider! I don't know when I decided Sethsa loves apples but that's been in my brain about her for a While now lol
I usually prefer cold drinks but sometimes some nice, fresh coffee with creamer, milk, honey, and sugar is Exactly what I need to cheer me up. I'm also a big fan of Chai as well !
3) What is something they really like about themselves and what is something you really like about them?
Vulon: It quite likes its hair! It's very proud of it in fact :} I really like how determined it is to survive everything thrown at it.
Sethsa: Sethsa likes that she's quick thinking and loyal. I like that she's a secret huge softie hehehe
4) What is the thing they like the most about their friends and what is the thing their friends like the most about them?
Vulon: It loves that its friends have its back. That they care for it and aren't afraid to show that. I think Vulon's friends would like that it's loyal and tries it's hardest to make a positive impact on their lives somehow.
Sethsa: She'd like that they care about her (and that they don't go telling everyone she's a Nocturnal Demiprince lmao). I think they'd like how much she's willing to do to ensure they're safe.
5) What is the song you most associate to them?
Vulon: "The Wind That Shapes the Land" by Unleash the Archers
Sethsa: "Say So" by Doja Cat
6) What is their favourite music genre? If they don’t have one, what’s their favourite song?
Vulon: Hardstyle and hardbass would be Vulon's favorites!
Sethsa: Sethsa would really like pop music, like top 40 hits, especially catchy dance music and love songs :3
7) What is their favourite movie, or a movie they would really enjoy?
Vulon: Oh it would LOVE !!!!!!!! Pacific Rim
Sethsa: I don't think Sethsa would be a fan of movies, she wouldn't have the attention span for them. BUT she'd like rom coms if she had to pick a genre!
8) How would they react if a person they love (friends and family included) gave them a flower bouquet unexpectedly?
Vulon: It would be so baffled at first, then absolutely delighted and giddy and flustered. It would definitely press a few of the flowers and save them in one of its journals
Sethsa: She'd be really confused, but really appreciative. Sethsa likes flowers, especially ones that smell strong and sweet.
10) What is their favorite thing in the world?
Vulon: Can I be corny and say Lord Boethiah? Or like...spending time with them? Because that would be Vulon's favorite thing I think (or just spending time with Any of its loved ones, tbh).
Sethsa: Traveling at night! She loves the sounds of night time and how peaceful it is. Yes it can be quite dangerous but she can get around a lot easier in the night than in the day.
Thank u again for the asks! That were really fun hehehe uwu
3 notes · View notes
kpophubb · 2 years
Note
Heyyy! this is the Hee Anonie 🥺🥺SORRY ☹️❤ BECAUSE I did not know you quit hard hours :(( also because I could not see your reply for the last ask 😔 but I do have some soft hrs hee thoughts for you as a gift 🤲 (this is will also be talking shit about his naming skills 😊💝)
Imagine wanting to get a cat with Heeseung. You go to a shelter, you end up choosing one, you get the kitten home (OR YOU JUST GET A STRAY KITTEN) and now it's time for choosing a name. He wants to name it smth like Ddongsik. And like no offense to anyone who likes that name. I am sure it is a great name. BUT WHY FOR A KITTEN ?? Like when you look at that teeny tiny kitten that mewls whenever hee tries to get it off his lap and you're like OHH YEAH DDONGSIK IS A GOOD NAME FOR THIS PRECIOUS BABY UWU
So you tell Hee. "Baby, we are not naming our child Ddongsik" and at first we gets all blushy and stuff over calling the kitten "our child" and whatnot till he realizes you don't approve of the name. And he wants to argue and is about retort when you tell him that you hear Ddongsik you imagine a 49 year old Korean guy eating watermelon and reading newspaper, who then yells for someone to give him his reading glasses. Kshdkjfhr You tell him to look at Minho (skz) who has cats with such cute names :(((
And hee can't decide whether he wants to argue or just laugh at the weird shit you say 🤣🤣 with a lot of bargaining and negotiation you name the kitten smth else smth very UwU. and then 😤 you both end up picking smth cute. Happy ending.
Also can you tell I am not fond of the name Ddongsik. 🤷‍♀️ also sorry again for not seeing your response :( Law School has been tough 😮‍💨
Tumblr media
Omg my hee anonie 🥺💖 SOO GOOD TO HEAR FROM YOU AGAIN <3 omg pls this hit me straight in the heart 😭💘 I’m a big cat person and also a hee person. (By now you know) it will be so cute to raise a kitten with hee 🥹 the way he’d be such an amazing dad. T.T I melt so much everytime I see the en-video! he’d always pat the kitty and feed him/ her with so much love in his eyes and his lips pouting bc he finds them saurr cute. 🥺 imagine seeing the sight to yourself? And he’d blush so much when you refer to the kitty as your child for sure but soon after, he would be so whipped and happy about it. Call you “mommy” and even talk to the kitty about how much he loves her mommy and her. 🥺 and yes omg! When you show him minho’s videos and rant about how cute he is as a cat dad and how much he makes your heart melt, hee would laugh but internally be a tad bit jealous and Google how to pet a cat better awh. Man would do anything to make you all giggly smiley :((( </3 heeseung’s heart would melt everytime he comes home and sees you and kitty sleeping together, and he’d softly pull the blanket over you two and admire you. Kiss both your foreheads so gently and quickly take a picture of you two and caption it sth like “my girls” or “my cutest family 💞”.He would also blush and have his heart flutter everytime he sees you playing with your new child, and imagine how it would feel to have a child of your own with him.😳 will be so giddy about it and think about it so much before going to sleep, knowing in his heart for sure that one day you guys will give birth to a sibling for your kitten love. 🙈 🙊☺️👉🏻👈🏻I feel like hee Will be such a soft, loving, caring, (and a lil strict) cat daddy.🥺 and you guys will have the most loving family ever. He will always end up sleeping w his head on your lap as he hugs your baby kitty in his arms and you ruffle his hair and hug him in turn. How wholesome <33 T.T
I’d love to name our cat “airi”. It means love and affection in Japanese.🥺 it’s what I’ll really name my pet kitten one day!😭 it’d be so perfect because hee and our baby will be adorned with a lot of affection and love anyway <3
And ikr anonie 😆 the name low-key reminds me of a 40 year old, unmarried man with a shabby beard who’s so done and distressed with life. Idk it just has that feels to it?? (Obv meaning no offense to anyone who really likes the name)
lastly, do not apologise 🤧 I wish you could’ve seen :(( but ig we will interact a lot more from now on?🥰 so I’ll type better and sweeter replies for you. :* law school must be so stressful..I’ll be attending medical uni in a few months and you can assume how busy I’ll get :((! Also, if you don’t mind, can I call you “my hee anonie” officially? It sounds so cutu🥺💖 if there’s another name or emoji (like the 🦌 or 🐹 emoji that represents hee) you’d like, DO LMK <333 I’ll add you to my lovely anon list!
9 notes · View notes