#BBB anon

[makoodles]

Girl I am so down for Ola'netu! Plz give us more of him, I’m already whipped 😆 just imagine the reason he hasn’t been interested in Na’vi women is because of YOU. Like, with very few human’s being allowed into such special festivals, why else would he proclaim himself ready for a mate when he hasn’t been looking at any of the other women there??

Of course it’s you!

Sure, he was hesitant at first, yet over the years he has watched you-has gotten to know you just like the rest of his people. Yet, it is different. Did you think he would miss those pretty little smiles of yours? The way the sun would dance just right off your soft shoulders? You grew on him like a seed that sprouted in his mind and heart. The gentleness you showed when one of the people ended up injured during a project. Such a contrast to the damage done by the human’s that left long ago. The sweetness that poured from you as he watched you care for Toruk Makto’s children? You would make a wonderful mate and mother (if the future allowed it-or even adoption. It wasn’t out of the picture)

He’s heard of the “escapades” of some of his people. At first the stories were strange to him, yet they intrigued him. When he was close to you he wonder how it would feel to have your softness pressed against him. Your little wandering curious hands brushing over his body. Were you as soft as you looked? Were you soft in “other” places as well?

However, it appeared that he would have to compete with Toruk Makto. Yet, who was he to deny a challenge when the reward was so sweet?

Also, this is my first time asking you :) I fell in love with your Tsu’tey series and I’ve been in a whirl pool since! Your writing is amazing and awesome so keep up the great work 💜💜 you r doing AMAZING. Sending you hugs and lots of love!!

-BBb

LADS THE WAY I LOVE YOU

straight up writing romantic think-pieces about a side character that appeared for like 4 paragraphs in a 15k fic 😭 i would die for you guys

i gotta wonder why ola'netu has captured your hearts and not the other random background na'vi i sprinkle into fics for drama. i feel like they should join a club at this stage

#asks #ola'netu #avatar headcanons #BBb anon

[italic-doing-random-shit]

imagine being 20 (is 19) - BBB

hah

old

#asks #anon asks #bbb anon

[pengemis-receh]

To be honest in your body swap post, i think bbb would have a blast with Fang's shadows

Full on bet the animals just adore this sunshine of a child

Of course! I imagine Troublemaker Trio often ask Fang to summon his animals that sometimes could make him a headache. Hehe😅

Also body swap?? Sorry I don't recall writing that, do I? I forgot :(

#boboiboy galaxy #boboiboy #bbb #bbbg #menjawab anon

[vanillaxoshi]

Hiyaaa I'm that anon that asked if I could write something based on the art piece of Solar you did. Here it is! Trigger warning tho for implied selfharm and pretty decidely implied psychological trauma. Sorry for any typos too I typed this at 2 am after a very hard day :') --

There's a cold chilling breeze on a now barren rock in space. Or well logistics in the matter he's on a planet of course. With some patches of life of course other than the crater he'd made. But well..

..He still can't see. Can he?

There's only the blurred mess of grayed browns, of smoke filling his nose and every other sense.

Solar really should get away from it but alas he was told to stay put. And the last time he disobeyed... Yeah he shouldn't move.

Doesn't solve how his legs itch to move. Doesn't stop the nearly numbing pain in head as his eyes slowly knit and reshape itself. Doesn't stop his hands bleeding what's broken on the inside out.

Solar is tired. Solar is broken or he should be. Should be more broken then just his hands. Part of him deeply wished to be.

He'd be lucky if it happened after the stun he pulled. His master says he should be thankful to whatever Higher being decided to still bless him with eyesight after trying to claw them out.

For risking something so precious was the exact wording he used.

And Solar finds himself reliving the memory.

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When he had done it, Retak'ka had asked why. Surprisingly not in anger as Solar expected. Already having preparations of excuses or reasons to why he'd not only done something so reckless but also that would completely make them lose everything they've worked for.

Everything Solar was made for.

Yet it didn't come. Just a simple quiet, "Why did you do it".

And much to Solars own stupid dismay that he even now kicks himself for time and time again. There were no words on his tongue, it threw him off and out of the loop.

.. Why did he do it.. he couldn't just admit why he did it. But he couldn't leave it unanswered.

"I'm testing if conscious harm done by me will do worse damage," he says this with blood dripping from his shut eyes. Acting as if his nails aren't caked with his own blood. Like he wasn't going to force them open for another go if his Master didn't walk in.

The lie.. was an obvious one. Even if his voice didn't waver. Every point of his said the opposite, his already blackened hands pulsed with an old pain and his eyes only exploded with it from the beginning.

Retak'ka knew it was a lie. There's no way he didn't.

But he silently hoped. He just wished silently to just let him have this. Just let him lie this easily without any repercussions.

And he did. He let him lie. 

He let him lie knowing full well what he did, knowing Solar still wouldn't be relieved. Not even as he cleans his hands from the blood and sits on the floor with his eyes not actively bleeding anymore after he’d cleaned up. 

"You shouldn't have done that", Retak'ka says to Solar, handing the Light Elemental a wet rag. Solar takes it and presses it on his eyes.

"A test like that is much too risky, even with the.. curious idea behind it"

"Tests always have risks to take."

"Not if they risk something precious and personal"  he hears

Solar wanted to rebuke that about all the risks he's taken. By using Solar's power so.. so openly. After being kept hidden for stars, know how long. For all the risk Retak'ka is doing by basically kidnapping the other Spirits. It was ludicrous!

It was disgusting to even think about but.. but Solar kept his mouth shut. He didn't say anything but a quiet "hmmm"

It was easier that way. Easier to just... take it? No and yes. But it was also easier to just.. keep quiet. Be silent and follow orders. It'd only quite literally harm him more in the long run in more ways than one if he disobeyed.

He feels a hand on his head, and Solar has half the mind to recoil from the touch but doesn't.

"You are precious to me Cahaya"

That catches Solar more off guard. He.. hasn't used his real name in a long while. Nor has he openly ever shown affection like this. Not like Sir Tok Kasa or Gempa..

Solar tenses. And he doesn't know why, realistically he should be calmer. He isn't getting punished, he's not needing to explain himself on why he did other than what was said before.. So why is so.. fearful?

"So please don't do this again."  There were words left out of that sentence. But Solar only nodded. His vocal cords refused to do as they were intended and speak.

So he forces himself to at least stop being so fretful and calm down. It doesn't work but he tries.

..."yeah alright I won't do it again." His voice was quiet but any louder he felt would ruin something. What it is he has no clue, but it's something.

"Good" There was a ruffle of his hair before he heard footsteps leave the room.

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Solar snaps out of the memory blinking. There's a familiar pounding behind his eyes as he instinctively reaches up to itch them but stops.

There are tears welling in his eyes. And he's realizing how crying. Yet the Light Spirit can only feel a numbing somber he's felt way too many times to count anymore.

His world used to be light itself both metaphoric and literal.

Solar used to be happier.

Cahaya used to be happier.

He's the light, supposedly having the power to create warmth for others. Something to be a beacon of hope for, dangerous but loving ultimately. He used to be those.. and still he can't help but mourn it. What he used to be.

Cahaya.

Solar was Cahaya but.. not anymore. He couldn't return to those times even if he wanted to.

Which he does. But he doesn't have a choice in the matter.

But still..

Cahaya cries tears of sorrowful golden rays. He's crying liquid glow of what he used to be. And he can't see anymore, the once blurred mess of browns, just filled with his tears.

This land he ruined.. helped ruined. It used to be green, part of him thinks Daun would've loved it... but now much like him. It's barren. Empty.

He hears footsteps and doesn't bother trying to wipe his face.

"Your crying," is the only thing he hears as his master stops by his side.

"Duri.. would've liked this place I think. I just miss a little"

Not a lie. It's not a lie he kept some things to himself. Was it?

"We'll be okay Cahaya"

No they wouldn't. No he wouldn't. Not after this, not after everything the Light Spirit had done and would keep doing. Not even after death.

"You are my precious tool, there's nothing to worry about. Just do as your told and I promise you'll get what you need"

Need.. what did Solar even need or want anymore.

Manipulation freaking manipulation

RETAKKKAAAAAASAAAAAAAAAAA

Sheesh, Retakka is so- menacing?? So- malicious?? So- just- i want to push him

Cahaya and trauma!!! He will never eescape it in this blog

This is such a wonderful beautiful fic

Would it be bad if i made this canon to this au??

#boboiboy #xoshi asks #xoshi answers #bbb elements separated au #anon scenarios

[bougiebutchbitch]

can't work out how to pin this on a sideblog, so I'm just gonna reblog it periodically so people cease to bother me

Look, people who are polite about asking are fine. Annoying, but fine. The ones who are less polite...

At some point, demanding that a neurodiverse person put in A LOT of extra effort to make their for-fun hyperfixation blog cater to you, becomes ableist. And even if I was a normie... It's my damn blog, and my damn rules.

I try to tag for BIG obvious triggers, like 'gore' or 'rape' or 'ED' or whatnot, but I have medically recognised short-term and long-term memory issues! I cannot guarantee that I will remember if you need specific triggers tagged 100% of the time!

Not every space has to be accessible to you, personally. This one is my space, not yours.

If you don't like that, the unfollow button is right there.

#just making this post so I don't get anons about this whenever I change fandom skdfhgsdlgdsghdsfg don't mind me #nothing serious has happened and everything's fine #I'm just tired of explaining to individuals #so I might as well make a post about it #an important memo! #unfollow #bbb creates #hyperfixations #adhd #my blog

[sinful-huntress]

just a silly request but uh how about.... bondage with the boys? and reader is the dom >< !! (If possible, i would LOVEEEE for the reader to tease them during it hehe) i love ur writing sm it makes my day !!!! ^-^

hm... 🥰😳

Klaus

It barely took convincing for Klaus to agree to this, as he was extremely agreeable about things like this. But seeing him sitting so still in nothing but his boxers, while you tied his arms was messing with your willingness to actually go through with the teasing...

Carefully securing the ropes across his powerful arms with strategic slipknots so he could adjust later on in the evening while still being tied to the headboard was a decent start. A little coy teasing since you were still fully clothed in your daywear, with plans to change into something much more revealing once Klaus was properly secured. You could feel his heartbeat pumping under your fingers, doing your best to ignore how badly you just wanted to jump him right this second.

Standing up, patting the fluffy red hair in an attempt to focus, "Good boy~"

You didn't see how beet-red Klaus' face got at such a simple praise. Being tied down like this was one thing, he was so used to being the dominant force that submitting to you just seemed fair. But being called a 'good boy' like that had him a little too ready.

As you entered the room, wearing a very tight, form-fitting, two-piece, lace and leather outfit; Klaus felt his hormones attempting to rage all over again. You were extremely attractive, there was never any denying that. And Klaus knew he was in for a long night just by how your fingers grazed his calf muscle.

That involuntary shudder was all but lost as you climbed over the top of him, eyes focused on the pre-flustered expression. He looked like a lost puppy and you barely even started.

Tracing along the half-flexed muscles, circling his joints you whispered just loud enough for Klaus to hear you without leaning in... yet.

"I wonder how long you'll remain good, big boy. Especially with you already twitching."

A strained groan escaped the red-haired hulk as he tried replying. But the way you were touching him felt too good. Gentle fingers lightly stroking his arms and torso, you hadn't even begun anything too sexual and Klaus was already putty at your mercy.

Easing yourself down, staying at a teasing distance where you were sitting over Klaus's pelvic bone... just out of reach of his dick. Your hands continued to wander his chest, toying with the thick hair. Quite literally keeping him wrapped around your little finger.

"L-liebling please..."

Tilting your head you breathed back, "What? Surely you aren't ready to fold this quickly honey. We just got started..."

Klaus gulped. The soft whine of your voice, like coy disappointment, had him rethinking his request to call off your teasing. It wasn't hurtful, but Klaus knew he wouldn't be able to control himself by the time he was untied and allowed to dominate once more.

"That's my good boy." You smirked, breaking Klaus's resolve further as he shuddered violently underneath you, "You never disappoint, do you?"

Being hyper-aware of your body as you leaned against Klaus, he couldn't help but whimper. You smelled so lovely, you looked so... he believed the right word was hot, or maybe sexy. And you were just right there, teasing him by caressing his body and making him twitch from tickling his taunt muscles.

The warmth of your breath against his neck was a sensation Klaus could easily get used to. As you whispered praises about how strong and handsome he was. Punctuating every few sentences by calling him yours, and a good boy.

Your good boy.

He would never get used to the teasing, it would always fluster him to high heaven. As would the compliments, but Klaus knew they were sincere. You truly meant everything you were saying to him.

Even as you eased up to reach for his boxers. Klaus nearly broke the ropes when you grabbed his embarrassingly erect cock, melting as you rubbed the length through his boxers. Each stroke sent another jolt of electricity racing up Klaus's spine as he bucked up gently.

He found himself unable to control his impulses like this, being tied down and toyed with was having a profound effect on him. It wasn't something he thought would be like this, regardless of how you typically reacted when the roles were reversed.

"Are you sure this is what you wanted?" You cooed into his ear, shivers making it all the harder to stay on top of Klaus, "Maybe you want... more?"

"Please Shatzi..." Klaus moaned under his whimpers, "Please..."

Undoing a single loop on both his arms and letting him relax slightly, you adjusted to kiss along his neck. Sucking a little roughly just where the edge of his collar would be. Your hand slipped under the band of his boxers, gently and teasingly stroking between his thick thigh and throbbing dick.

You knew what you doing, and Klaus was going a little crazy over it.

Monstrous-sounding groans mixed with a slight growl rumbled deep from Klaus's chest as you moved slowly down his collarbone. Your fingertips barely grazed his balls, the side of your hand against the shaft of his cock. Gently scooping the possibly only delicate part of Klaus into your palm, you kneaded his balls with your thumb.

The growls got deeper and deeper as you slid your other hand down, face buried against his breasts you were licking. Taking his manhood in your other hand, you stroked... slowly.

It was all Klaus could do to keep himself from snapping as he panted from under you. Precum starting to leak down the side of his dick while you slowed the pace to a crawl. Sitting up, just below his belt line, and looking him in the eye with a devious smirk.

"My my my, someone's having a little trouble controlling himself tonight..." You purred, "Maybe its time to let you loose?"

"Yes." Klaus nearly barked at you, he was at the end of his rope and more than ready to flip you over, "Now, Liebling. Please... I can't stand this anymore."

Noting the slight drool as he panted, practically begging as he muttered please between breaths; you leaned up once more. Utterly shocked when Klaus bit the fabric over your chest, trying to snap it and do a little tormenting of his own.

Thankfully the clasps were in the front of this particular outfit, releasing your chest for Klaus to start suckling your nipples. Though your mind was starting to cloud from just how differently Klaus was acting, you loved it when he got this aggressive after all; you tugged the remaining slipknots free with your teeth.

No longer being restrained, Klaus flipped you on your back. Caution was all but thrown out the window as Klaus pinned your arms above your head, stripping the bottom of your outfit off; damn near tearing the article.

There was half a second for you to brace for Klaus as he sheathed himself deep inside you. Your teasing had him far too riled up to be gentle tonight. The bed creaked, threatening to break from underneath you. Klaus was still somewhat gentle as he held you down, every hard thrust punctuated with his grunts and your gasps.

Losing focus as you came, squeezing Klaus as he kept pounding into you. Raspy breaths were about all you could manage, burying your face against Klaus's chest just going numb and enjoying his wild side. Though it wasn't long before you were once again flipped over, face down in the pillows until Klaus was finished.

Heavy, deep panting from both of you as Klaus backed up. He didn't have the self control to pull out this time, but he was far more concerned by how heavily you were breathing. He had gone to far again... this wasn't--

Rolling over onto your side, the soft smile you flashed at Klaus had every breath leaving his body. He just couldn't resist the silent cues, you telling him how much you loved it without saying a thing. Though there was no escape as he laid next to you, cuddling you gently as you both drifted to sleep.

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Steven

Steven really needed to stop making promises based on his work schedule. Not that he didn't love you being so bold and commanding, but... here he sat tied fairly tightly to a chair. Completely naked save for his boxers and while you would be more than capable of freeing him with a simple tug of the rope. Steven couldn't so much as wiggle without risk of rubbing his wrists raw.

Just when he thought he couldn't take the suspence anymore, you strode out in an extremely tight crotchless cat suit. Your chest almost perfectly pocketed in the tight, sleek fabric and threatening to spill out the top. Steven suposed he could manage being tied down a little longer...

Carefully stepping on the chair, your toes just brushing his balls, you leaned in on one knee; giving Steven more than a decent eyeful. Lightly dragging the tips of your fingers up his bare chest sent shivers down Steven's spine in all the best ways.

"You look exquisite mi Amor." He made an attempt to lean forward to meet your advances but...

Tracing a lone finger up his neck and along his jawline to his chin, "High praise from you Mr. Starphase. Maybe you're hoping it'll help you... break free?"

Maybe he should've given a little more pushback on the genre of foreplay...

"I'm afraid that won't really work." You purred, "I wanna see how cute you'll look all riled up Quierdo."

Steven couldn't help the rampant blush across his face. He's been called handsome before, but cute... he wasn't used to that just yet.

Not that you bothered easing up to give him the chance, leaning in to obstruct his view of your hands. He was still trying, or at least he would try to swear that was what he was doing later. All the while gently stroking his thighs, causing them to twitch and jump at random.

"Are you ready yet Mr. Starphase?" You breathed in his ear, "Or should I slow down a little more?"

Steven couldn't answer, not with you nudging his balls like that. Between his boxers and the silk socks you were wearing he could feel how little control he had over his own body. Not to mention how good it felt, the way you were barely touching him; stroking the tighened muscles of his thighs.

Your other hand had taken to wandering his bare chest, the same scant touches across his pecs and abs tickled more than it should have. Gently tracing his nipple but not quite touching the small bump which betrayed how turned on Steven was by the sensation.

Throwing his head back was the only way Steven knew to react. Panting slightly as you leaned in closer, tucking your foot carefully under his dick and balls and bouncing them gently. Just enjoying the feeling of your hands wandering his body as you finally put your palms fully against him.

The slow, methodical motions you took across his body drew such a deep moan from a pit that even Steven didn't know existed in himself. Your warm breath against his neck, calm and soothing while your actions were anything but.

But you just couldn't help yourself, biting down carefully on Steven's Adam's apple; earning a softly hissing groan from between your teeth. You eased up slowly, carefully gnawing as you shifted around to the soft spot on his neck.

"Aaah, mi Amor," He panted, "no sabes lo que me estas haciendo..."

Instead of answering bluntly, you shifted to nibble his earlobe while your hands slid up. They only came to a stop when both were tangled in his thick black locks, nails gently scritching his scalp.

The moan he let out was beyond embarrassing...

Steven didn't even realize that you were straddling him until he felt the pressure of your crotch over his. But there wasn't much he could do, struggling would likely end with you falling over and trying to readjust would end with one or both of you hurt.

All he could do was try to relax and enjoy, but when what he was enjoying made him stiffer than a hairsprayed wig... Steven would have better luck learning the tuba in a day.

Finally letting go of his ear, you sat up slowly, giving your bodies just enough air to realize how overheated you two were becoming. Only for Steven to let out an involuntary whine, one he instantly regretted as you smirked at him. But he followed your guidance, pushing his head back upright into a soft kiss.

As much as Steven wanted to deepen the soft kisses you kept pecking at him with, the hands in his hair wouldn't allow it. Leaving the poor man flustered and whining under his breath. If he'd known you were going to torment him like this...

"You're getting impatient, aren't you Mr. Starphase?" You purred against his ear, softly kissing just below the previous nibbled area, "You know the magic words, don't you?"

"Please, mi Amor." He begged, "Por favor mi Amor, por favor."

"Are you sure?"

Steven could hardly contain himself as he felt one hand leave his hair. Watching it from the corner of his eye as you reached for the rope that would release him. The whine in his voice was unmistakable.

"Please love, I need you."

All at once you kissed Steven the way he'd been pining for the last few minutes and tugged the rope loose. And just as suddenly, Steven scooped you up with one swift motion; pinning you to the bed just beyond his chair.

He couldn't be bothered to fully remove his boxers, roughly shoving them down just enough that his fully erect cock was freed. Steven didn't waste a second, burying himself hilt deep into you. Now it was your turn to groan in pleasure as Steven thrust into you. While he was a little slower than normal, you knew he wasn't doing it on purpose.

Steven just wanted to savor you for as long as possible. And the way the bed was creaking under you was the clearest indicator of why you could barely feel what was going on. For all your teasing, Steven would make sure you were fucked, deeply fucked.

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Leo

After a long discussion, Leo agreed to allow you to cuff him down to the bed. Though it didn't help his nerves as you still wanted to surprise him with your outfit. Being left alone while tied down had Leo extremely close to hyperventilating, right up until he saw exactly why you needed a moment to change into your outfit.

Such a tight-looking, mid-drift-showing maid-like outfit. The way the skirt fluffed upward with every step, the way the fabric seemed to slide around despite Leo knowing that it wasn't. You were really giving him a show he never would have seen coming and he loved it.

Especially as you crawled on top of him, carefully straddling his pelvis. Even with the skirt of your outfit hiding what was going on in the area, Leo was hyper-aware of the fact that there were only his boxers between your skin and his.

It drove him wild just thinking about it.

"You okay sweetie?" You were a little hesitant because for once you couldn't accurately read Leo's reddening face, "Are you sure this is alright?"

"Yeah!" Leo's eyes darted upward a bit, still mostly closed with a glowy blue effect, "I just... This... I wasn't expecting this outfit. I didn't know you had one..."

Giggling that didn't help, at all. "Well, I have to have a couple secrets, don't I?"

Leo gulped as he nodded. It wasn't often that you wanted to be dominant, so he had no clue what to expect from this. But he was thrilled to bits given he could stare at you without it being weird. And such a tight outfit gave him quite the eyeful...

"Enjoying the view down there?"

You leaned over, tracing an idle finger up Leo's side; causing him to jump and twitch involuntarily. Unable to answer properly as you tickled his sides, sending shivers from how lightly you managed to touch him. Leo was losing the ability to think straight, willingly letting it slip away with every tiny jolt.

The way you were scarcely stroking his chest, circling his nipples slowly and steadily had him questioning if he should ask you to do this more often...

Until you kissed at his neck hard, when Leo couldn't help the embarrassing moan which had escaped his throat. You were sucking the area hard enough to leave a hickey, but Leo couldn't care less. He just wanted to enjoy this.

Your hands wandering his chest, down to his stomach and scritching in the scant happy trail just above the band of his boxers. Your warm breath rushing past his neck every time you adjusted slightly, tickling the hairs on the back of his neck. The fluffy fabric of your outfit brushing against his bare skin as you shifted...

Leo didn't know what got into you to be this way, but he was absolutely loving every second.

You knew this all too well as Leo's dick was pressing up against your crotch, only restrained slightly by his boxers. But you were far from finished, no you were just getting started.

Reaching behind yourself, while slightly awkward, you stroked Leo's thigh without having to sit up. Pulling his legs up behind yourself as you ran your hand slowly up his leg, gently tugging his boxers up intentionally on your way back to his chest. The extra strain on the thin fabric only helped Leo, or so he thought as he groaned slightly.

"[N-name]" Leo panted, "I... I want..."

Silencing Leo with a deep kiss was the most effective way, "Shh, just a little longer honey. I promise."

Swallowing his nerves, Leo nodded as you kept rubbing his chest, trailing down slowly to the band of his boxers and quite sneakily pulling them down without him noticing. Gently biting down on the soft spot on his neck just as you managed to free his erect cock. Just as slowly and carefully sliding it into yourself while Leo just focused on how good everything felt.

Not even registering he was already balls deep inside you until you sat up. Not registering that you'd unlocked the cuffs until he saw his own hands in front of himself, already resting on your hips as you started bouncing. The start of a loving rhythm that Leo hadn't seen coming.

Moaning from underneath you, Leo couldn't help but this was a little too unfair. Even as he thrust up into you, causing you to speed up with himself, you hadn't given him a chance to understand what was going on...

But he would have his revenge, in the form of pulling the strings holding your top in place. Leaning up carefully to lick your cleavage before you could lean over completely. No matter how much you tried teasing Leo now, he had a way of getting even... at least in his mind; as he gently nibbled at your chest for the way you were trying to push him back against the pillows.

It wasn't working, if Leo was going down, you were coming with. If you sat up, Leo would too. Even amid deep thrusts as your bodies were past the point of teasing. Leo was going to enjoy being a little menace as you had been prior, especially since it made you moan in return.

Leo just adored being the one to get that reaction out of you. At least until you came all over him, causing him to lose all control. Filling you with his cum but not wanting to stop, doing his best to distract you from the fact as he continued to thrust up into you, hard. Not that you minded, it felt too good...

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Zapp

This had to be one of the most humiliating things Zapp had ever endured. Huffing light curses under his calming breaths, he had been expecting something so very different from the reality he was part of. When you told him you had a surprise for him in the bedroom... a twenty-minute power struggle was not what he wanted.

But here he laid, wrists cuffed above his head and ankles tied down with his legs spread. Zapp only partially lamented the struggle, the possible bruises the two of you would be sporting would raise so many questions. But the fact that you actually managed to overpower the silver-haired man by sitting on his chest was equally embarrassing and exciting. It was only doubled when you finally reentered the bedroom.

Had this on its own been the surprise, Zapp would have been all over you in 3 seconds flat. A very tight, non-existent lace and leather outfit where the shorts looked like they would snap off your waist and the bikini top only barely covered your chest. That was the kind of surprise Zapp could get behind... in more ways than one.

There was no playing it cool, not when his dick was already solid from seeing you, of all people, wear something so appealing. But he also couldn't get up... You had made absolute sure that Zapp was tied down and cuffed to the bed. Because you knew he forgot about promising to let you dom him tonight.

All that struggling only proved it.

"Like what you see sweetie?" You asked coyly, "Was it worth the wait?"

"Fucking hell yeah! Now lemme up so I can show you that!"

Zapp twitched as you barely stroked his leg, fingertips grazing the toned muscles.

"No. See, you promised to be a good boy and let me do this. So letting you up right now isn't an option."

The strained groan rested somewhere between realization and anticipation, "Fuck, alright sexy. But you better not disappoint."

Zapp's face flushed as you smirked and giggled at him. Carefully crawling up over top of him, you positioned yourself just below his crotch so as to tease him further. Knowing that being so close but just out of reach would drive him crazy.

All the while caressing his abs, scant traces of your fingers against his skin. Causing the tanned and toned man to jump and twitch and curse under his breath. Zapp wasn't the kind to take things slow, but fucking hell if he didn't see the appeal right now. Especially as you leaned over, bodies barely touching as you planted soft kisses along his collarbone.

Despite knowing it wouldn't do anything, Zapp still attempted to buck up into you. All that accomplished was poking your belly with his dick. You wouldn't be so easily swayed, even if Zapp was ready and willing.

You wanted to draw this out a little more and really have some fun.

Zapp's breath hitched as you scooted up slowly, kissing along his neck just hard enough to leave light hickeys. The clang of the cuffs straining against the headboard was maddening to Zapp, just what kind of military-grade cuffs did you use on him anyways?

But now that you were a little closer, you could feel the bulge of his cock through his boxers and your outfit. And Zapp couldn't help but try his damnest to edge you while you were taking things slow.

Not that you didn't have a contingency plan for this. Carefully sitting up, looking down at Zapp with a smug little smirk. He could hardly take it.

"Impatient honey?" You cooed, "Or just can't handle being submissive?"

"Hurry the fuck up!" Zapp whined, "You feel too fucking good to be tormenting me this hard!"

Snickering at your lover, you started rubbing his sides. Teasing his waistline as you gripped his hips, pushing downward forcefully so you could actually keep going. As much as Zapp was loving this, it was still way too slow for his taste. Though at least he wasn't twitching from how you were touching him, even if it was replaced with shuddering anticipation.

"Don't worry hon, you'll get what you want." You leaned back down focused on his chest this time, "Just as soon as I get what I want."]

Moaning and groaning from the situation, and you licking his nipple, Zapp couldn't handle the suspense. He wanted you, the gratification of release, why couldn't you just let him fuck you numb and be done with--

One hand had snuck its way into Zapp's boxers, gently gripping his manhood before stroking. You kept a slow, steady pace. Up and down, up and down. Causing Zapp to shudder violently as he could feel the pressure building.

"[Name]!" He yelled, "C'mon! Lemme up! I just want you, not your fucking hand. Please!?"

"We're getting there sweetie." You purred just below his neck, "Just a little more..."

Throwing his head back as far as he could, Zapp groaned loudly. He couldn't help how good this felt, even if you were going too slow to let him cum. He never stopped to think about this kind of foreplay. But he would be damned if he didn't use this against you in the future.

The weight of you grinding down against his crotch brought Zapp back to his senses long enough to realize that you were stripping off your clothes and finally untying him. Though it was just his leg being freed, Zapp couldn't help but strain against the cuffs again.

"C'mon, c'mon!" He whined, "Lemme out of this! Lemme fuck you already!"

The way you were able to lift his legs as you stroked from his ankles to his knee had Zapp trying to jump. It wasn't the kind of teasing he ever thought he'd be subjected to and he didn't want to admit how good it felt, not right now anyways...

But he didn't think he should be capable of bending in two like this. Feeling you pinning him just added to the torment of how slowly you were unlocking the cuffs was humiliating in its own right. The idea that he, Zapp Renfro, could be manhandled by his partner was absurd.

But sadly true for all of 5 seconds after one of his wrists was freed.

With you suddenly pinned to the bed, Zapp wasted no time sheathing himself as deep inside you as his body would allow. Quite literally skin to skin as his balls slapped against you violently. Huffing and panting, you tried to say something, anything at all. But words failed you as Zapp filled you as much as he could.

Moaning into the air, you clutched the sheets. Zapp had little time for slow and steady as he pounded into you. All he could think about was the rhythm of his body slamming into yours, how good it felt to finally have the upper hand once more, and how he would really have his way with you for the rest of the night.

A suitable payback for how much you teased him, in his eyes.

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Zed [Not mentioned, but implied use of potion to aid in underwater breathing]

Was there ever a situation where Zed wouldn't be worried about your safety? In most cases yes, but being tired up in his tank with your attempts to assure him you'd be okay to also be in there was not one of those.

Admittedly, this kind of intimacy was difficult for you two and the time you tried using the tub instead was far less enjoyable than either of you were willing to go through again. Especially with the clean-up required afterwards. But that didn't inherently mean that you needed to jump into his tank to tie him up and... whatever else you were planning.

Zed had very little clue what you had planned and that alone had him worried. A little thrilled since you explained the basics of what you wanted to do. But without specifics, Zed was a sitting duck... er, floating fish until you came back into the bedroom.

And the outfit you had on made Zed turn a deep shade of purple from just how hard he was blushing. To see you in something so tight and flowy was a rare treat, especially in a soft rainbow color that fanned out in the scarce water currents. You truly looked like a mermaid in his eyes.

Flicking your hair out a little, adding to the wavy effect of the tank, Zed couldn't form words; just a couple big bubbles as he tried to say too many things to be understood clearly. Giggling at him didn't help one bit, unless you looing cuter counted as helping.

You eased yourself closer, getting used to moving underwater took a little trial and error, but the way you brushed against Zed sent a flutter of excitement across his scales. He couldn't care less that you were pushing him around to get to a position where you could start. He was simply mesmerized by how you looked.

"Sorry about that honey." You murmured, "I couldn't figure it out..."

"That's alright [Name]." Zed sounded breathless, leaving you to wonder if those bubbles had been a little more serious, "I... I know you don't usually swim underwater like this. Are... are you sure this couldn't be done in a different way? Maybe to make it..."

"I'm sure honey. This way you don't have to cover your gills."

Zed wanted to argue, but you were a little impatient. The warmth of your hands silencing the fish man even if you were barely touching him at the moment. Fingers deftly gliding across his arms, for now. The swill of the water made the feeling linger a few seconds longer than normal, causing him to shiver a little.

Relishing in the slow, subtle touches across his chest, Zed couldn't help but struggle a little against the ropes around his arms and ankles. The way you were dragging the tips of your fingers against his chest, finding every last sensitive spot on his body. Sending soft jolts of excitement while you meticulously ran the ribbons of your outfit along his muscles.

Shuddering a little, Zed exhaled a large bubble as he moaned softly. Unable to hide the fact that he was completely ready from the foreplay as you rubbed against him completely. Slowly kissing his jaw line, a little close to Zed's gills. The urge to push you away was fruitless as he was tied up, but you were being careful.

Slowly tracing the very edge of his gills with your pinkie, you nuzzled gently against the underside of his chin. Carefully rubbing your leg against his, taking advantage of the less restrictive ability to float around in the tank. Zed felt a little overwhelmed by everything going on.

Yet he couldn't bring himself to say anything that might stop you, it felt too good for him to remotely think that way. Instead groaning softly as you kissed up the side of his face, ever careful of his gills while you traced slow lines across his chest. Zed knew he was the reason the water in the tank was getting so warm...

"[Name]..." He moaned, "Please..."

Knowing what could happen, you reached behind Zed to tug the rope loose. Thankful you'd thought to tie slip knots instead of regular knots as cutting rope wasn't your strong suit. Though as soon as he was freed, Zed didn't hesitate to grab your hips.

Pulling you closer, he couldn't stop himself from kissing you deeply. Hoping that it wouldn't hurt as much, Zed sheathed himself deep inside you. Though the motions forced your back against the glass, not like you minded. Locking your legs as best you could around Zed's hips while he took the lead.

One clawed hand in your hair as the other kept a tight grip on your thigh, as your hands clung to his shoulders. Both of you enjoying being the only tangible things in the tank. Not stopping to think until Zed nearly bit your shoulder in an attempt to stifle his moaning as he came inside you.

Only barely regaining his senses to guide you up to the top of the tank where you barely floated head and shoulders above the water, staying close to Zed as he nuzzled into your chest.

#bbb #kekkai sensen #kkss #blood blockade battlefront #ask #anon ask #klaus von reinherz #steven starphase #zed o'brien #leonardo watch #zapp renfro #sinful heathens

[batfam-big-bang]

if you had to assign a 2000s song to the batfam members, what songs would you assign?

I'm only doing kids bc I don't think Alfred has a 2000s hit??

babs: lily allen, fuck you

dick: nelly furtado, maneater

cass: la roux, bulletproof

jason: t.A.T.u, all the things she said

steph: britney spears, gimme more

tim: mcr, welcome to the black parade

duke: fall out boy, dance dance

damian: lady gaga, paparazzi

bonus bruce: evanescence, bring me to life

and actually, I'm correct on all of those and won't take criticism <3

#bbb ama #ama #batfam big bang 2024 #bbb24 #anon ask #mod bri

[ask-the-great-grunkfuss]

[first of all, I just wanna say I'm really happy seeing content like this in the fandom! Keep up the good work, Second]

May I see my son.... (Birthday boy blam)

Here ya go. Blam likes to wear just like his "dad". Flumpty Bumpty. He's a bitch too.

(I am shocked you guys like my blog secondly, but thanks.)

#birthday boy blam #bbb #one night at flumpty's #ONAF #he's stupid #he's a bitch #asked answer #thanks for asking #thanks anon #ask blog #ask blog open #ask me anything #clown #dni if you support the creator #credit to politespy for blam design

[jahayla-parker]

I saw that you enjoy asks, so I was curious!

CYM as the crows? Or as their actors? Or both? 😝

Yesss I dooo! Thanks bby! 🙌💜

Okay so this is gonna be funny cause my blog is very dieverse and several of my mutuals don’t even know the Six of Crows, Shadow and Bone, or the Grishaverse (TV nor books) 😂

@b3kk3r-by-br3kk3r

Crow: Kaz Brekker

Reason: always ready for a fight, protective, knows Kaz Brekker is attractive as if it’s a simple fact of life, passionate, knows how/when to regulate anger but will act when appropriate or necessary, and insomniac

@ell0ra-br3kk3r

Crow: Jesper Fahey

Reason: always tries to keep things positive, young-at-heart energy, energetic, a bit crazy haha, underestimated, kind, skilled / talented, sibling energy

@emmymaehereeeeee

Crow: Matthias Helvar

Reason: able to overcome challenging circumstances and contemporary (or expected by loved ones) ideologies or restrictions as needed, determined, strong heart, doesn’t take shit, and despite upbringing or the ideology of birthplace/residency pushes themselves to remain open minded

@lilisouless

Crow: Nina Zenik

Reason: I mean, so I really need to explain this one? Haha. Loves waffles, effortlessly hilarious, flirtatious, strong willed, knows herself and what she wants, big sister energy, has no problem educating people and giving constructive criticism even on things/people she loves, bullies Kaz Brekker

@theslayerofthevampires

Crow: Inej Ghafa

Reason: strong and determined, works hard to overcome obstacles and struggles, supportive, checks in on her friends often, secretly capable of violence and wreaking chaos, and protective + comforting sibling energy

@toms-gf

Crow: Wylan Van Eck

Reason: the matched range of duality!, sweet, talented, friendly, bashful, random chaotic energy, suddenly becomes unhinged (lovingly), loves a protective!boyfriend, and appears innocent at first

#jahayla checks her inbox 📫 #i love it when you guys send me asks 💗 #Jahayla’s cym answers #lovely little anons #cym asks #mutuals 👯‍♀️ #cym #my lovely little anons #soc #six of crows #cym as crows #cym Grishaverse #grishaverse #BbB🎩☺️ #Kaz Brekker #elb🦯🎩 #Jesper Fahey #emmy mae 💎 #matthias helvar #lilisouless👻 #Nina Zenik #theslayerofallthevampires🧄❤️ #inej ghafa #toms gf💖 #wylan van eck

[maiverie]

couldn’t find the strength to edit properly so it’s 7k of heeseung being a psychotic bitch IM GOING TO SLEEP AT 2:30 AM MY EYES HURT ILL ANSWER ASKS IN THE MORNING

#ily WIFEY AND KARINA ANON ILL REPLY WHEN I WAKE UP 😭😭💞💖💓💝💝 #BBB IS VERY MUCH A PSYCHOTIC FIC ‼️ SORRY ‼️ JUST BEAR W ME WHILE I GO THRU MY BITE MY PHASE AAAA #GOOD NIGHT ILYILYILY

[makoodles]

Trust me I could never forget about Artuk from your Tsu’tey one shot!! He had me blushing and kicking my feet, because he just didn’t care? In front of everyones eyes he was showing his obvious interest in you! His little flirtatious acts and boldness in front of Tsu’tey himself?? He just saw what he liked, and went for it? EVEN GOING SO BOLD AS TO SCENT YOU? (I would not mind a spin-off or a one shot of him either 😏) And laying claim to you right in front of the man?!?! You make the side characters no matter how short you write them so simpable!! ITS A GIFT U AMAZING WRITER

-BBb

GUYSSSS AHAHAHAHAH

obviously i'm writing for the wrong characters here shgksdhglsgh

absolutely did not expect the side characters to be simped on but i'm kind of obsessed with the fact that these poor boys are getting some attention

#asks #BBb anon

[italic-doing-random-shit]

Tundra is just a bumble bee that alternates between two different shades of pink

Just light pink and a darker pink

Also yay! Black and blue bee is me :D

- blue bumble bee

YES ACTUALLY I HAVE A KEY!!!

Pink - Tundra (Yes)

Purple - Jaa

Yellow - Soda

Pink w/ yellow wings - Inka

Purple w/ yellow wings - Wish

Green - Jota

Blue - you !!

#Asks #BBB anon #anon asks #Italic likes bees

[pengemis-receh]

This is another fanart of cape boi by @haku_omoe on twitter :D

Omg I'm looking at their account and—

OMAIGAD

Ehem.

Excuse my insanity before.

How crazy that he started from THIS tiny baby to this... I don't even know what to say!

Hold on I need a minute—

Clipper by: SEO9 ID, source by: Kobo Kanaeru

#boboiboy galaxy #boboiboy #bbb #Also @maiprim. I know I was about to answer your ask but I'm in the middle of work so apologize for late reply. ^^ #menjawab anon

[vanillaxoshi]

Brother Ordeal AU - Napping at sea

Step 1: Locate the ocean or nearby beach

Step 2: Go to said area, make sure it’s up to standards

Step 3: Walk into the sea

Step 4: Relax

These are the 4 simple steps Air likes to do when he’s bored or tired. The ocean is a great place, even if he almost got dragged into a hive mind in there. Today though, there’s a new step added to that

Make sure Frostfire and Glacier are still in sight.

Seaborns are a pretty innocent race, so innocent that it’s malevolent. They are also a massive all-consuming hive mind with great adaptability, acting as if they’re one individual, all cells in one body.

Maybe it’s of how he raised them, maybe it’s the environment they are growing in, but by the stars are they curious, mainly Frostfire. The young seaborn is curious in everyone and everything, especially if it’s related to playing. Maybe it’s because he spent a lot of time near Api, who’s more than happy to indulge the little guy.

If it wasn’t for Frostfire’s slim serpent body then Air might be more worried about the fire ring trick they’re doing.

Glacier is much less of a handful than Frostfire is, being much more mindful of everyone else and tries to his twin in check, which means following Frostfire around, which means 2 baby seaborns getting into trouble together. Everyone says the twins are like him and Api… Good thing he can sense if they’re still in range. He’s also very happy to try out food.

For some reason, Glacier looks like a mini-humpback whale according to Ying. He won’t think about what the theories are. The ice horn thing covering his face doesn’t seem to be a problem though.

Back to the main topic at hand, Air, Frostfire Glacier had made it to the sea without incident. Frostfire wasted no time jumping in, and just had the audacity to splash him in the face.

This happens every time, and Air falls for it every time so far. Glacier joined in after a little bit too. One ineffective splash war later, they are now on the sea floor, his back leaning against a very convenient rock formation, while Frostfire is poking at a weird crab.

He was about to shut his eyes when he felt Frostfire poke him, the crab had apparently decided to stick with him, clinging onto his back. While this causes the little seaborn no pain, he’s certainly distressed. Chuckling out a few bubbles, Air used his power as a seaborn of Hibernation to calm the crab. It snapped its pincher a few times before scuttling away.

Frostfire on the other hand, nuzzled Air’s side before choosing to lie down with him as well.

Now, he could finally nap. Wake him up later.

- By SP on an alt account, with minimal grammatical checking

First off SP-? Mashed potatoes anon but with an S?

Second of all, have i(or nerizys) actually spread this much info about Bo Air?

Excuse me for my horrible memory

But this is so sweet, really capture Air's father/mother figureness to Glacier and Frostfire

A cute sweet little family, enjoying being in the ocean, taking a sweet little rest :)

#xoshi asks #xoshi answers #bbb brother ordeal au #anon scenarios #seriously i forgot #i guess i did say some stuff about them #i think

[hartxstarr]

hey so I am BONKERS late but. I just wanted to say I love your writing excerpts that you put up!! Fracas au does some kinda thing to my brain and I always love seeing more of it, and even (especially!) with the tiny other snippets I love seeing your takes on the characters in general. I know from experience it can be hard to like old writing, but like. It was really good and you should be proud of it!! Anyway I probably could have worded this better but thanks for sharing and have a nice day :)

hello hello!! thank you SO MUCH honestly i know i can be a little hard on my old stuff (ESPECIALLY fracas) but just know that i dont actually hate any of it. i just compare it to my writing nowadays and see just how different it is! it’s always nice to hear that someone likes my writing. i’ll read the comment over and over again and get so happy. and then come back later and read it again lol so for you to say this means a lot to me 💚

fracas au was something near and dear to my heart at the time. i ended up posting like three works about it (one deleted) but i spent countless school-hours writing about it in notebooks and i have so many wips in my files…in the end, i dont have those notebooks anymore and only remember the barebones of the complete story as it was. fracas would have spanned from forest-dwelling reds and blues, to them taking down a Super Secret government operation, to them returning to their home once more. with many, many, many shenanigans in between, and overlapping storylines, of course.

anyways, here’s another 2017 snippet of a fracas wip i never finished. this would have been the opening to the fic haha (i have gone in and cleaned it up just a tiny little bit but i refrained from going too hard at it, least i end up finishing the entire thing)

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“I ain’t sharing no vegetables with no-good, dirty Blues.”

Leonard squinted into the face of Sarge while the Red raised his chin in response—more so turning his nose up already to whatever the Blue leader was about to say than to his sudden proximity.

It was like a standoff in an old western movie and, if they were in a more sparse, drier climate—where thick evergreens didn't grow and the shabby pavement beneath their feet weren’t littered with pine needles—a pinecone could take the place of a tumbleweed and roll pass them down the length of the avenue, out of sight.

But as it was, they weren't in an old-town desert outside a local tavern, readying their pistols, spurs jingling. Instead, they were smack-dab in the middle of town in each others faces, the trees parting enough to let in a few good, generous rays of sunlight; and Leonard, swimming in his hoodie, didn’t seem to have a good rebuttal.

Despite this, Michael from afar whispered with as much enthusiasm as he would atop a theatre stage, “Leonard will win” like it was, in fact, some kind of duel-gunpoint competition set up for all of their amusement.

The Reds and Blues stood in a sort of collective semicircle, watching their respective leaders size each other up. Transactions never were an uneasy affair in Blood Gulch, the mutual desire for an item far more powerful than the animosity the teams constantly lived within—but, of course, Sarge wasn’t the one usually making deals.

Richard had tried to passively refrain his leader from going with him to make business with the Blues; he had wanted Dexter—as was the standard—but Sarge seemed to be bored that day, perhaps, and mentally decided that the only way to stir the light of day was to make trading far more difficult than it needed to be. Obviously. So, it was in his wake that the entirety of Red team came to witness Leonard still unable to come up with a response to his rival team leader's declaration.

“Oh yeah?” he tried after a moment more. “Well—we don’t want your fucking vegetables—”

“Yes, we do!” Lavernius threw his hands up in despair.

“Yes, we do want your fucking vegetables,” the Blue probably thought it was a pretty good save. “So—just give them to us,” and he still doesn't know what to say. “Why are you even here?”

Sarge seemed to swell at the question, back straight and towering over Leonard not in stature but in pure aura alone. “I'm here to make sure you don't swindle my team out of valuable goods!”

“Don't worry, Sarge!” Delano called out from the back. “My goods are too precious to give away so easily!”

“Thanks for the info, Delano.”

Del was always so unwaveringly cheerful. “You’re welcome, Sarge!”

#responding to this ask reminded me that i had deleted ‘’a bullet a base and a bed’’ off of ao3…. #do you know of bbb anon??? #likes to talk about things no one else knows what im taking about <- #im like ‘’yeah i have three fracas works on ao3’’ NO BITCH YOU DELETED BBB #regardless #this snippet comes from what was supposed to be the rewrite of bbb #green talks

[sinful-huntress]

Hi, sorry, this may not be nsfw content, but what about how boys care about s/o after sex? I just thought it was really cute and you write so well, so...

...you guys make me ink 😳

Honestly... aftercare falls in the nebulous area that showering/bathing falls into where intent and focus determines whether it's NSFW or not... This is also assuming no one falls asleep quickly afterward. And it makes more sense to keep this as headcanons because too many situations makes brain go *catfish in skillet*.

Klaus

Is just as super sweet as he was with foreplay and especially during sex

Soft, slow touches all over your body with gentle little kisses

Holds you as close as he can while he does so

Though won't hesitate to adjust his approach if you need space instead

He'll recite poetry, a romantic quote (or three dozen), and whatever compliments he can think of (which is a lot)

He definitely makes sure you have something to drink (he keeps a water bottle on each nightstand)

If a bath/ shower would make you feel better after sex then he will ask to join you (he respectfully backs off if that's too much but he will take that chance to change the sheets out)

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Steven

Becomes very clingy and talkative post-sex

Mostly rubbing your back and legs, kissing along your shoulders while he talks to you

Says anything from his regrets (mostly about how little time he can spend with you) to how much he loves you (in the cheesiest manner ever)

Extremely sweet as opposed to the torment of his foreplay as he just wants to make sure you feel adored (as this is one of the few times he can give you all his attention)

Needs to be reminded or asked about anything else (from something to drink to a bath/shower)

He really wants to join you, but will back off if you need space (though he can be really cranky about that)

Just wants to cuddle you to pieces after sex and lowkey needs to touch you in some capacity

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Leo

Poor boi doesn't know what he's doing but he tries his best

Asks you what you want him to do, while he's gently rubbing your sides

He just wants to make sure he's doing the right thing

Though if given free rein, he will be a little cuddle monster just quietly holding you close (maybe burying his face in your chest or tucking your head under his chin)

He struggles with expressing what he feels so he keeps quiet (but if you ask, he'll babble on and on like a Nascar race about everything he loves about you)

Does need a gentle reminder to get something to drink (then he trips trying to get a cup...)

If you mention needing/wanting a bath/shower, he is asking to join you (and only a little upset if you ask him to sit it out)

.

Zapp

He is terrible at this, he is so not used to being sweet or caring for his partner after sex

If he does anything, it circles back to foreplay and another round of sex

Though he can be very perceptive to his partner's needs and will make an attempt to be cuddly (though it will likely fail or he will become too needy to just remain cuddly)

His first instinct is to shower you in half-baked compliments that mostly sound like his flirting

If he actually lets himself be vulnerable, then he can be very sappy and touchy-feely and very out of character while he clings

Though he really needs to be told what you need, just expect him to complain if he has to go get something (he doesn't mean anything by it, he just grumbles about having to get up instead of relaxing after sex)

If you go to take a shower/bath then he is following you (unless you smack him with the plunger)

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Zed

First things first, he needs to refill his pods

Once that's been handled, he will be complimenting you profusely (because he is a bit concerned about his rapidly cooling body temp)

He wants to be cuddly, but knows that he's much cooler post sex and doesn't want to make you uncomfortable

Assuring him that its okay, or cuddling under the blankets, he will be such a cuddle monster

Talking your ear off, mostly comparing you to his favorite characters in fiction or reciting poetry

When he gets up, he brings back some water insisting you drink a little given how heavily you were just breathing three minutes ago

If you want/need a bath/shower, he will ask to join but doesn't push too far if you ask for space

If he doesn't cuddle, he might trace your side lightly because he does have a strong desire to touch a little

#bbb #kekkai sensen #kkss #blood blockade battlefront #sinful heathens #ask #anon ask #klaus von reinherz #steven starphase #zed o'brien #leonardo watch