#How To Stop A Cat From Sp

[kqulitz]

a/n: ofc 😭🫶🫶

change of style

bill kaulitz x reader

this is basically the same as revealing which is tom’s version :)

tags: (not underage) drinking/parties, established relationship, fluff, drunk! bill being clingy, some jealousy/possessiveness, implied smut at the end but nothing explicit :)

lowercase intended :)

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bill’s on his sixth shot, he’s swaying a little and he’s incredibly bored. you weren’t here yet, so he was sulking in the corner, a pout on his lips as he drinks. tom comes over every now and then to give him waters, yet bill only moans about how lonely he was; causing his twin to roll his eyes and leave him to be drunk and lonely. parties seemed so boring when you weren’t there.

getting up to get some fresh air to keep his stomach down, bill pushes through the crowd and out the door. he slumps against the wall, sighing softly. “billy?” you call, a hand touching his arm. bill gasps, eyes brightening. “meine katze! you’re finally here…” (my cat/kitty) he slurs out, clinging onto you tightly. “how many drinks have you had?” you giggle, hugging him back. “only some shots..!” he protests, standing up straight. “i’m fine, see..?” he goes to gesture to himself but his words die immediately on the tip of his tongue.

“bill?” you tap his arm gently, examining him. “yeah? sorry, i just… wow.” he breaks into a big grin, hands grasping at your waist. you realise it was your outfit he had been captivated by, your face flustering. “i just thought that this would be more fitting for a party.” you mutter, resting your hands gently on his forearms, yet you don’t push him away. “it’s very fitting.” your boyfriend mumbles, kissing you. you can taste the alcohol on his lips, it makes you chuckle. “let’s ditch, baby- please?” he whines, gently tugging you. “bill, i just got here! i wanna see the rest of my precious boys.” you tease, pinching his cheek. “you can see them later..!” bill pouts, yet you turn, leading him back into the party.

“tom!” you chirp, greeting him with a small hug. “you finally got here. looking good.” he winks, you know he’s just joking. “yeah, traffic was a nightmare.” you reply, your knees dipping slightly as bill leans all his weight onto you, glaring at his brother. tom fakes surrender, laughing. “have you been giving him water?” you ask, standing up a bit more with bill. “yeah… obviously he hasn’t been drinking them.” tom gives his brother a pointed look. “i have..!” bill sticks his tongue out, you can only laugh gently at their antics. “where are the others?” you ask tom, practically supporting bill’s body weight as well as your own on your platform boots. “at the bar getting drinks.” he points, you nod. “i’ll see you later then, tommy. i’m gonna order this one a water.” you smile. tom laughs, letting you both go.

bill can just about follow you through the crowd, hand clinging to yours as he stumbles. you stop a little, letting him catch up. bill smiles, pressing a wet kiss to your lips. you giggle, leading him the rest of the way. “gustav, georg.” you greet, touching gustav’s shoulder gently as you slip between them. “hey, you! finally decided to join us?” gustav teases, handing you a shot glass. “yeah, sorry about that.” you flag down the bartender. “can i get a water please?” you smile politely. you notice how his eyes dip down to your cleavage, and it seems bill notices too as he hugs you tightly from behind, kissing your shoulder and neck possessively. “of course.” he smiles, walking off to retrieve a glass. “how’s the party been?” you ask, turning your back to the bar as you examine the dance floor. “it’s been good. your boyfriend’s been mourning your lack of presence the whole time though.” georg teases as he watches how bill clings to you. “he’ll be fine, he’s just a bit drunk.” you laugh.

the bartender places the glass beside you, and you take it with a small ‘thank you’. “drink this bill- slowly!” you watch him go to down the water, correcting his glass so it didn’t spill all over him. gustav laughs at the interaction as georg watches over his own glass. bill pulls the glass away with a frown. “that’s not what i thought-“ he mumbles, yet you guide it towards his lips again. “just drink it, baby.” you coo, watching him do so. “it’s like having a child.” georg tells gustav, who nods with another laugh. you can’t help but laugh with them. “he’ll be fine.” you tell them, brushing some hair from bill’s face. he finishes his water, humming a little. “you should start to feel a bit better now.” you tell him, thumb brushing against his cheek. bill let’s his head fall to your shoulder, holding you tightly. “you look so good..!” he whines, arms squeezing you. “thank you, baby.” you smile, watching the other band members head out to the dance floor.

“too tired to dance?” you tease, kissing your boyfriend’s neck gently. “a little.” he sighs, falling silent for a moment. “i’ll tell you what i’m not too tired for.” he purrs, hands grabbing your hips. “bill..!” you giggle, letting him pull away and grab your hand. “c’mon. they won’t notice we’re gone.” he grins, leading you to the bathrooms.

#bill kaulitz #bill kaulitz x reader #tokio hotel #tokio hotel x reader #// 🦇 kqulitz’s writing

[daceydeath]

That Fine Line Between

Pairing: Seungmin x reader Word Count: 2.6K Genre: Smut, Angst 🔞 Warnings: 18+, minors DNI, swearing, sex (both protected and not), degradation, breath play (choking), oral sex (f receiving), fingering.

They say there is a fine line between pleasure and pain but there is also a line between having feelings for someone and those feelings driving you insane.

For my beloved @krishastumblernow

"Such a fucking bitch all the time what would everyone think watching you fall apart on my cock huh?" Seungmin growled snapping his hips into you even harder making you whine.

"God how did such a perfect cunt end up in such a fucking useless bitch" he continued to degrade you harshly as his fingers came up to wrap around your throat and pin you to the large mirror behind the bathroom counter.

This is how it always went you would show up to a party hoping he wouldn't be there, hoping he wouldn't give you the best sex of your life served alongside his hateful vitriol. He was quiet and sweet to everyone but you, he hated you and he had made that clear to you, he wanted to fuck you full then not see or speak to you again until the next time him he pushed you against a wall and fucked you stupid all over again. You didn't hate Seungmin it was the opposite really you thought he was stupidly handsome and funny and to begin with the harsh words and names helped to work you up but they got more hateful and colder as your hook ups increased to the point that you didn't even want to go to parties unless you thought he might not be there or you were with your friends.

"Seung...min" you gasped tears forming in your eyes as he roughly pushed his face into your shoulder mouthing at the fabric to quieten himself.

"Aww does the little dirty whore need more?" his eyes were closed as he squeezed the sides of your throat slightly his panting getting louder in your ear. You sniffed softly your voice failing you making him stop his movements instantly and slide himself from you carefully.

"Shit did I hurt you" he whispered cupping your face gently and checking your throat for finger marks.

"I need to stop, I can't do this" you sobbed out covering your face as tears fell down your cheeks.

"Alright, that's totally fine, are you sure I didn't hurt you? I can take you to the hospital if you need me to" He swallowed hard pulling the condom off his rapidly softening dick and yanking his jeans back up before helping you pull your dress back into place so that you were covered.

"Why are you being nice to me now?" you sniffed again looking down so he couldn't see your face as the tears kept falling from your eyes.

"Why wouldn't I be nice to you? You let me have you like this every time we see each other, I don't understand" He mumbled helping you from the counter to stand on your slightly wobbly legs.

"You hate me, you have made that pretty clear" you wiped your nose and dabbed your eyes with the tissue he had handed to you.

"I absolutely do not hate you" He starred at you wide eyed before taking you hand in his large one and dragging you from the bathroom, through the party and out to his car ignoring the cat calls that followed you both "get in I'll take you home and we can talk".

"Why so you can tell me I'm useless, that you would have loved it if I was someone else, that I'm just a whore" you mumbled but still going along with him as he held the door open for you. You couldn't see his face but the silence that followed your words was louder than you expected.

"For a start I don't hate you, I mean do you really think I would hook up with you every chance I get if I hated you?" He asked sounding sad "and the things I say while we are together, I don't mean them, surely you know I don't mean them. You liked it the first time so I kept it up I thought it was just a thing you were into" his face was flushed pink in embarrassment as he started the car.

"If you don't hate me why do you never acknowledge me outside of pulling me into bathrooms and spare rooms? We have two lectures together and you have never once even looked at me" you looked out the windscreen waiting for him to take off so you could go home.

"I didn't think you would want me to, you don't let me kiss your mouth, you just leave as soon as were done there isn't a goodbye or anything. I thought you just wanted the sex" he sighed defeated "Where do you want me to take you?" you turned back to see the sorrow on his face, it looked so genuine and he looked so much like a lost little boy you couldn't stop yourself from cupping his face in your hand.

"My apartment is on 6th Street" you mumbled pulling at the hem off your dress. It only took another five minutes to get to your apartment but the silence between you was so loud it felt like it might deafen you. Pulling his car in a few cars down from your place he got out of the car to open your door for you carefully taking your hand in his to do so.

"Please I want to talk about this, I can't deal with the idea I'm leaving you here in pain. I need to try to fix this feeling between us" he whispered you nodded blindly as he locked his car and followed you inside, staying quiet while he followed you up the first flight of stairs and into your home.

"Did you want some water or anything?" you swallowed hard watching him take his shoes off and step into your sanctuary, the one place in your world until now he hadn't tainted.

"No, I'm fine" he nodded as you went and sat on the couch waiting for him to tell you whatever it was he wanted before he left and you could go to bed and cry yourself to sleep.

"I don't hate you, I would never have touched you if I hated you, I thought you liked it when I was rough with you and called you names" he sighed looking at the floor.

"I liked it when what you said wasn't so cruel, no one wants to be told they are useless and a disgusting whore or that its a shame that it's me your fucking" you felt the tears stinging your eyes again so you looked to the hands in your lap.

"I'm sorry baby, I thought that I had to make it bigger and bigger each time so you wouldn't get bored. I fucked it all up didn't I?" he groaned sadly "You are already too good for me and the fact that you even let me near you was more than I deserved and now all I've done was hurt you and I never wanted that, I swear. Fuck I am so in love with you and I've hurt you". He hung his head before turning to leave "I'm so sorry".

"You love me?" you blurted out as he reached the entry way to put his shoes back on.

"Fuck, I didn't mean to tell you that either, I'm an idiot just ignore me" he mumbled still going to put his shoes on.

"I like you too Seungmin, a lot, that's why I'm upset" you babbled quickly "I thought I couldn't keep doing this knowing that my feelings were growing for you and thinking you hated me". He turned towards you his eyes wide as you fiddled with one of the rings on your finger not brave enough to keep looking at him. Walking fast across the room he pulled you to your feet and wrapped his arms around you tightly, holding you to his chest like his life depended on it.

"Be mine, please, I'll treat you so well, so much better than I have" he whispered against your hair as his fingers dug into your skin slightly.

"Seung" you breathed unsure if this was all now just a fever dream.

"I'll show you how much I love you then" he continued his hands sliding up your sides to cup your face slowly pressing his lips to your softly and sighing as you wound your fingers into the fabric of his shirt "Decide after I have shown you how much I love you".

He let his hands trail back down to your sides moving them slowly to touch and feel every inch of you he could pausing only when he came to you breasts which he squeezed gently teasing your now hardening nipples through the fabric of your dress.

"If you want me to stop I will, I don't want to hurt you" he murmured against your lips pressing them back to yours when you didn't move to stop him, his tongue ran across the seam of your lips silently asking for permission which you gave him opening your lips for his tongue to slide against yours sensually as your hands mapped his chest and shoulders. You whimpered softly against his lips making him squeeze your hips slightly pulling you even closer to his body.

"I want to make you feel so good baby" he mumbled against your jaw as he kissed his way to your throat "Will you let me make it up to you?" you nodded your head before letting it fall back exposing more of your throat to him.

"Where's your bedroom baby?" he whispered kissing his way along your collarbone.

"That door" you gasped as he nipped your skin softly teeth grazing lightly across your exposed flesh. Seungmin let you move the pair of you to your room his hands never leaving your body his lips pressed to the side of your throat until he paused beside your bed his fingers on the zipper that held your dress up. You didn't immediately understand then it dawned out you although he had fucked you a dozen times he had never undressed you, never seen you totally bare for him it was always just removed underwear and hiked up skirts.

"Can I? Will you let me see all of you this time?" he whispered reverently his eyes gazing at you adoringly, your heart melted as you saw how soft his eyes had grown looking at you. You smiled helping him to start pulling down your dress zipper and slide the straps down your shoulders allowing it to eventually fall to the floor and pool at your feet.

"You are so beautiful" Seungmin breathed taking in your body now clad only in your underwear.

"You really think that?" you murmured pulling him back in to kiss him again making him nod into the kiss his hands moving to undo the buttons on his shirts and tug off his pants to leave him as undressed as you.

"You're gorgeous, incredible and so fucking sexy" groaned softly punctuating each word with a kiss as he kissed his way down your neck to your chest his large hands cupping and massaging your breasts his thumbs dragging slowly across your nipples. You hummed with pleasure your own hands mapping his chest the muscles tensing beneath your fingertips as you dragged them down from his shoulders across his pecs and down to his abs.

He moved slowly to lower you to your bed hovering above you he unlatched your bra as he went so he could finally taste some of the skin you had always kept hidden from him, his tongue tracing around the pink bud before sucking it between his lips. Your gasps and soft noises only moved to spur him on one of his hands snaking down your abdomen to slide inside your underwear teasingly running a finger up and down your slit.

"Seungmin" you sighed your breath increasing at his ministrations his lips moving from one of your nipples to the other before kissing and nibbling his way down to your hips sucking a mark into the soft flesh there. Hooking his fingers under your underwear he helped to shimmy them down your legs leaving you completely bare to him for the first time since you started hooking up. Seungmin grinned roguishly at you before leaning in and licking a long teasing stripe between your folds making you moan softly. He began his agonizingly slow pace of flicking and sucking on your clit then lapping at your entrance his tongue pressing inside you to taste the essence from your plush walls. You could feel the warmth in your belly starting to spread as he slipped the first finger into you hooking it slightly to find the perfect spongy spot within you making you whine as he brushed against it again and again eventually adding another finger.

"Let go for me baby I promise I will give you another one" He whispered huskily his voice making you feel like your body was on fire. He went back you teasing your clit with his tongue before you fell over the edge of your orgasm calling his name loudly.

"Seungmin, please I need you" you gasped your legs still shaking from the intensity of how hard you had just cum on his face. He wiped his chin with the back of his hand and moved away from you to pull his boxers down his legs.

"Baby, you sure?" He almost growled watching you panting on the bed legs still spread for him your perfect wet pussy on full display for him, you whined nodding holding your arms out to him to pull him towards you "I don't want to hurt you".

"You wont hurt me Seung" you begged as you watched him give in and crawl back between your thighs his cock rock hard and leaking precum making you more desperate for him.

Seungmin slowly slid himself inside you filling you until it was almost too much but you still felt like it was not enough you needed all of him. Cupping your face he kissed you tenderly gently rocking his hips against yours grinding his pelvic bone again you sending sparks through your clit again.

"You feel so fucking tight baby" he groaned deeply taking your hand in his to intertwine your fingers together against the mattress as he continued to love you.

"Seungmin" you mewled rolling your hips against him trying to chase the second high that was already building in your core.

"I got you baby, my pretty baby, let me make you feel good" he moaned picking up his pace to snap his hips against you a little faster as you voice grew breathier.

"Fuck you look so pretty like this" he panted into your ear pushing you over the edge again and letting out an almost pornographic moan as your vision went white. Seungmin followed you unable to hold out with how perfectly your walls were squeezing him, he painted your walls with hot ropes of cum.

"I'm sorry I was hoping to give you three" he breathed hard slipping himself out of you and reaching for the tissues on your bedside table to help you clean yourself up a bit.

"Maybe we could try that in the morning?" you whispered biting your lip as you looked up at him "You could always stay".

"Does this mean I'm forgiven for being an absolute fuckwit?" he smiled brilliantly laying beside you and pulling you into his arms.

"Maybe" you yawned your head laying on his naked chest as he pulled the blankets around you.

"I will never hurt you again I swear it" he whispered into the crown of your head and your eyes grew heavy and sleep took you.

a/n: Thank you again for reading and all your support you mean the world to me you wonderful humans, and just like always all your comments, reblogs and likes are appreciated and cherished xx

Taglist (open): @christopher-bangnaldoskzz, @armystay89, @damnyouficc, @roamingpolar, @tara-skyhold, @bakedlilgoonie, @krishastumblernow, @mrsseals16, @fawnpeaks, @leeknowinggg, @uno7, @tanzen-ist-gold

#kim seungmin x reader #seungmin x reader #kim seungmin smut #seungmin smut #stray kids imagines #skz imagines #stray kids angst #skz angst #stray kids smut #skz smut #stray kids scenarios #skz scenarios #stray kids fanfic #skz fanfic #daceydeath writes #18+ content #18+ minors dni #that fine line between

[spacecowboyhotch]

Boy Meets Cat, Boy Meets Girl

pairing: steven grant x f!reader

prompt: kid fic or pet fic

contents: the feelings that come w/ temporarily losing a pet, meetcute, flirting

wc: 1,334

an: another promotional fic for @moonknight-events! steven is just…one of the sweetest, cutest men ever. written w/ the Marc’s girls server in mind, iykyk!

DISCLAIMER: as a event runner i will not be entered in the drawing for prizes. this is promotional only.

SP BINGO 2024 | moonknight masterlist

She’s sitting on the steps one day outside the museum after Steven’s shift. He almost walks right past her, bumbling down the steps with a soft hum. It’s been a long day of being yelled at atop getting sleep that just isn’t restful. He’s exhausted. He’s unobservant.

He’s nearly past her when he hears it— a loud, scratchy meow that catches his attention. Steven stops in his tracks, blinking rapidly.

Had he just heard a cat? On the museum steps? Sleep deprivation really was getting to him, wasn’t it?

He turns towards the sound, sure that there will be nothing there, that he is just hearing things. But there she is, perched on the museum steps as if she owns the place. She looks like a little heap of snow— her fur is fluffy and a stark white color that contrasts with her dark eyes and pink nose. He lets out a little sound of surprise, and then she meows back as if she’s answering him.

He laughs, a bright and cheery sound. ��Well, hello there little one. Lost are we?”

She meows again, this time a little softer and if Steven wasn’t mistaken, a little sadder. He softens, taking a few cautious steps toward her so as not to spook her. When she does seem skittish, staying in place despite him closing the gap he simply sits beside her on the steps.

“Do you have a name, little one? Can I look at your collar? Promise I’ll be gentle,” He says, reaching his hand out to her.

She leans forward on her front paws, sniffing at the back of his hand before giving out a soft purr. She bumps his hand with the top of her head, nuzzling.

Steven takes this opportunity to reach under her chin, scratching gently before he leans in to peer at her collar.

“Iris— what a pretty name for a pretty cat.”

Another meow as Iris bulldozes her way into his lap. Steven gives her a series of pats, setting off several purrs that he feels vibrating through her spine. She's so fluffy, so soft. He could pet her for all his days. It’s nice to have this companionship, even if it’s just a cat. Hell, it beats talking to the statuer at the fountain in the park and Iris hasn’t spoken a word.

You know for a moment there, I wondered if you were the goddess Bastet,” He whispers playfully, like he’s keeping a big secret. Iris simply meows, using her paws to slip down and lay across Steven’s thighs. “Aren’t you cold? Is that a silly question given your fur coat?”

Steven lets himself sit, idly petting Iris as he watches the sun slowly disappear behind the London skyline. He’s completely charmed with this cat, with the peaceful feeling her company brings. Part of him selfishly thinks about taking her home and keeping her as his own. But, he knows if he’s this fond of her in a short period of time her owner is probably grief-stricken to be without her. He’ll take her home for the night and use his off day to pursue leads on her owner. Perhaps Marc could help with the tracking. For tonight though, he has some company and the idea has Steven rising to his feet, Iris in tow.

“How’s about we head on home and watch a movie? Are you a fan of Meerkat Manor? Or will seeing them scurry about get you revved up?” He whispers, ignoring the weird glances he’s getting from passersby.

As expected, Iris simply gives out a soft meow, snuggling further into Steven’s hold. He grins, raising a hand to pet her head as he rounds the corner, effectively running into someone.

“Iris! There you are. Oh my god, thank you. Thank you,” You gasp, reaching out to squeeze his arm.

If Steven thought he was charmed by Iris, he must come up with a word that holds more meaning at the sight of you. Your cheeks are tear-stained, eyes a mixture of happiness and guilt. Your brows are pinched together, and he has the urge to reach up and smooth out the wrinkle between them. The urge to soothe you. Even during the short walk, Steven had imagined his reluctance to give Iris back to her owner, but that’s all melted away now that you’re right in front of him. So, so beautiful.

“You’re Iris’ mum?”

“Yes. Fuck, thank you so much. I can’t– I don’t know what I would’ve done without her. I owe you.”

“Ah, don’t worry about it. I simply stumbled upon her outside the museum after work. I was gonna start looking for her owner tomorrow, imagined it was too late. But look at you, as diligent as ever.”

“The museum? What were you doing there?” You ask Iris before looking up at the man to whom you practically owe your life again. He’s very handsome, a little tired-looking but his eyes are warm, and his hair is fluffy curls. She’s everything to me,” You explain, squeezing Iris to your cheek, doing some nuzzling of your own.

Iris has clearly learned her affectionate manners from you.

Steven’s mind quickly wanders, wondering what it would feel like to be on the receiving end of your affection. He bats the thought away, flushing. “I can imagine, she’s a little charmer. Plopped herself right in my lap.”

“I’m surprised she got this close to you, she’s incredibly picky. She must sense that you’re a lovely person.”

“Well–I– I’m glad to live up to Iris’ standards. She seems to have good taste. Animals sort of choose their owners don’t they?”

“Thanks,” You murmur shyly, feeling your own cheeks fill with warmth. “I know that folks can say being a pet parent is cringy, but I really am lucky to be her mom. She has such an energy to her.”

“Warm. Calm,” Steven supplies, reaching out to pet Iris’ head, if only for the last time. She nuzzles into his hand and he smiles.

Your eyes track his hand, still a little surprised at how easily Iris is letting him pet her. She had hated almost every person you’d brought back to your apartment except a handful of friends. But, any romantic prospects had quickly made themselves scarce given your mean, overprotective cat.

“Exactly.”

“Well Miss Iris, I guess we won’t be getting to watch Meerkat Manor after all will we? Perhaps your mum could show.”

“Meerkat Manor?”

“It follows a little family of meerkats through the desert. Their struggles, their connections, their enemies. All sorts of things.”

“I’ve always been a fan of animal docs.”

“Yeah? I could recommend you loads of them.”

“I would really like that. I don’t think I got your name?”

“Steven.”

“Steven,” You repeat softly before giving him your name. “It’s really lovely to meet you. This is bold of me but…maybe we could see each other again?

Steven’s mouth drops open, eyes wide in surprise. “Really?”

“I told you I owe you and well– Iris seems to like you a lot. Maybe I could make you dinner as repayment and we could watch some meerkats live their lives.”

“I– yeah. Yeah, alright, I would love to.”

You and Steven quickly exchange contacts. He gives Iris a few more pets before rocking back and forth on his heels.

“I’ll call you tomorrow. Sound alright?” He asks, voice hopeful.

“Sounds great,” You confirm.

You shift Iris into the crook of your elbow, and to Steven’s surprise, wrap him in a one-armed hug as you whisper him a soft thanks. His response is delayed but he hugs you back, surrounded by your warmth and soft scent. After a few beats you pull away, giving him a smile as the two of you exchange temporary goodbyes. Steven makes his way back to his flat with a wide grin, grateful that Iris had brought the two of you together. Cat in arms, butterflies in stomach you walk home feeling much the same.

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[reidsbookclub]

comfort fic for spencer reid x badass!reader watching one of those ASPCA-like commercials and spencer looks over and reader is BAWLING and he is so confused and yet wants to comfort r. maybe he promises to take her to the shelter the next day or something 👀? thank you <3

2 + 1 = 4?

AN: I’m sorry if this feels rushed. Also yes I know theoretically it’s virtually impossible for it to be the same cat but work with me here please I tried to make the timeline work since this is S1- S2 Spencer

Spencer was in awe of the sight before him here she was crying her eyes out, one would think something terrible and life threatening had happened but no, it was a commercial. Here she was, the person who Spencer had seen just a night earlier take down an unsub all by herself , crying her eyes out because the local shelter would be closing.

“Sunshine? Sunshine someone will adopt them it’s going to be ok” he said in a low whisper trying to calm her down

“But—but what if they don’t? What’s going to happen to them Spence? Will they be homeless—or worse?” She replied in between sobs.

“Ok what if instead of sleeping in tomorrow we wake up early and I’ll take you to the shelter. We can adopt one together—we we have been talking about expanding our little family after all” he said blushing to which looming up at him with excitement in her eyes she responded “now let’s go right now”

Spencer was amused at her child-like excitement “sunshine we can’t it’s 3:30 am” he said giggling.

•

She was the first to wake up, making sure to be ready by the time a half-asleep Spencer finished his coffee.

The ride to the shelter consisted of an excited Y/N screaming Taylor Swift and an wonderstruck Spencer taking in the view from the passenger side.

“I think we should get a puppy” she said, “a big fluffy one with a brown patch in his eye”

“That’s specific” Spencer muttered, and continued looking at our the widow, “ I was thinking more in the likes of a caramel colored bunny”

“But babe,” she replied, “bunny would be too much to take care of”

“And a puppy won’t?” He said chuckling.

They spent the whole 45 min drive talking about what animal they would adopt.

Once inside the shelter they passed a an African Grey parrot called Buckley, he used to belong to an elderly couple and would scream “spank me!” Every time someone passed. Spencer couldn’t help but be startled at the parrot shaking his head immediately.

As they approached the dog kennels Spencer could tell she was begins to feel discouraged not finding a pet that she felt connected to. It all changed when they stopped at the last kennel she saw a white and light grey fur Ragdoll cat. “Can we please see this one?” She asked the shelter volunteer.

They were both amazed at how the cat, whose name they learned was Dusty, walked right up to them and began asking for head and tummy scratches. “What’s her story?” Spencer looked up towards the volunteer. Who answer in a whisper, almost as if he didn’t want Dusty to hear and be reminded of it, “Dusty was abandoned two blocks away from here, she hadn’t eaten anything in a while it seemed like due to how skinny she was. But she never lost her friendly personality”

Spencer looked from the volunteer towards y/n and knew just by the look in her eyes that Dusty would be coming home with them. “Spence, babe I want her. Let’s take her home with us.”

“How soon can we take her?” Spencer asked the volunteer who scratched the back of his neck nervously, “well you see I don’t think you’ll want her..maybe how about…” but as he was looking for another cat to show them Spencer asked, “why not her”

“Well she got attached to another cat we have here at the shelter, a Chartreux, we wouldn’t want them separated but we also won’t pressure you to take both since the Chartreux, has been through a rough time. He is actually nameless at the moment which is sad because he’s a senior cat but his previous owner was brutal so much so he is blind in one eye.”

“Can we see him?” Spencer asked.

“Sure, he’s being checked by the shelter’s vet as we speak follow me”

The minute they saw the second cat from the window Spencer and Y/N knew that he would be going home with them and without looking at Y/N for confirmation he spoke loudly, “we’ll take them. Both of them.”

“Let me go tell the vet then”

As they were waiting Spencer couldn’t help but feel drawn to the Chartreux cat he hadn’t taken his eyes off

“You ok Spence? You seem spaced out babe.”

“He reminds me of Reginald”

“Who?”

A spaced out Spencer replied in a sad and nostalgic manner “He was my mom’s cat. She had him since he was a kitten, I was 8-9. I would call him Reggie, he was exactly like this cat but he wasn’t blind in one eye. I used to take care of him when my mom was first institutionalized. During my first year of college my roommate left the door open and Reginald left, he never came back.”

“Spence?” She asked, “was Reggie microchipped?”

“I don’t know”

“Excuse me?” Y/N said knocking on the window that overlooked the vets clinic station

“Yes?”

“Is either cat microchipped? We just don’t want any trouble if they are”

“Dusty isn’t but Im not sure about this one he’s been here since before I was working at this shelter, let me see” the vet replied.

“I’m sorry it looks like this cat is microchipped it belongs to a Diana Reid from Las V…”

“Las Vegas, Nevada address 42 Wallaby Way Apt 13B—she’s my mom. OMG Reggie is alive” Spencer interrupted. “I lost him my freshman year of college and he’s here in DC. How? Oh Reggie!”

The drive home consisted of Spencer telling Reginald everything he had lived through and for a split second she could see specks of child-like happiness in Spencer and with a job like theirs, that was the same as if she had won the lottery.

That night their bed felt smaller with two cats sound asleep by the end of the bed, using their feet as pillows but for the first time in the year they’d been together Spencer’s cold feet pressed on top of hers weren’t and issue.

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#spencer reid x y/n #Spencer Reid x reader #spencer reid x fem!reader #spencer reid imagine #spencer reid #dr. spencer reid #I hope anon sees this #not my best work but it did have me tearing up sooo

[cosmicdream222]

Some of my manifestations from last week (with photos)

Surprise gifts

My bestie A and I regularly update each other with about our daily plan for affirming etc to keep each other accountable. I said I was manifesting VIP treatment, put on some subs and affirmed while I was making breakfast (yes I’m not a morning person and make breakfast at nearly noon 😭)

Not even a half hour later, I received a surprise delivery from Amazon:

My friend L, who lives out of state, sent me food and new bowls for the stray cats I feed, and treats for my cats (Stella & Panini are my cats’ names 😹)

VIP treatment

That evening I worked a brand ambassador gig that I booked only a couple days before. I’ve been avoiding working as much as possible lately lol but this one was nearby and paid well. It happened to be a giveaway event partnering with a local radio station and ended up being fun. One of the radio DJs was there, and me as the sponsor brand representative was given the same level of VIP treatment as the radio DJ! There was an event coordinator who basically did all the work and I just got to stand around looking pretty and getting paid for it. 😭

Gift card

After work I got home and found another package from my friend L with a gift card for me 💕

More cat food

A few days later, my neighbor left a huge box of cat food at my door. My cats are getting more spoiled than me 😂

An air fryer

This one is cool because I specifically wanted to manifest this. I had heard about air fryers for a while now and it seemed like something I would use, but I didn’t really feel the need to buy one. A couple weeks ago I was at Trader Joe’s with my mom and the cashier was saying how much he loooved his air fryer and telling me all the things I could make with it. I decided that moment I would just manifest one eventually, and forgot about it.

So the other day my mom comes to pick me up for a family lunch and she has a huge box in her hands - an air fryer?? She says jokingly “happy birthday” - my birthday isn’t for another 4 months! She said she just felt like I needed one 🤷🏻‍♀️

It’s so cute and I’ve already used it a couple times 💕

Attention from sp

Soo I have this crush-type guy we’ll call D. He’s one of my best friends and we’ve talked nearly every day for 3 years. I can talk to him about anything, including all things supernatural and shifting. We have admitted to having feelings for each other, and even had “online boyfriend” vibes for a while, but we live in different states, and he didn’t want to do long distance. I was sad and anxious about it for a while, but since I found out about loa and shifting, I realized none of it mattered and I could just shift to a reality where we’re together already 😂

Anyway I had become detached and stopped really thinking about him in a romantic way for a while. However, I realized since I basically didn’t care and wasn’t thinking about him, he was becoming distant in response. We hadn’t been really flirty or romantic in a few months, and I hadn’t even talked to him in a week, which was unusual. Although I wasn’t anxious about it or anything, I was still missing talking to one of my best friends. So I just started assuming he would go back to blowing up my phone all day, and I sent him some mental telepathy messages about what I wanted.

Monday morning he messaged me apologizing for being distant. He had been traveling for spring vacation and took a break from his phone. He then basically spent the whole week trying to make up for it, being super attentive, listening to my long ramblings about my void and shifting progress, sending me selfies every day, being more sweet and romantic than he had been in months, and kept telling me how pretty I was 🥰

Losing a follower LOL

This is just a funny one to round out my list. I hadn’t been on tumblr in a bit, and when I went to check my asks, I saw I had 556 followers. I thought “darn I missed the angel number, haha maybe someone will unfollow me so I can get the screenshot.” Not 5 min later when I went to look again, it had happened, and I got the screenshot 😂

(Up to 558 now thank you all 💕)

#manifesting #manifesting success #loa

[millipede-menace]

The bands back together! And they’re old lol

Art Notes/Rants below ⬇️

⚠️Warning⚠️

it is very long, I got a lot to say apparently lol

❗️They’re all aged up btw! In case you’re all wondering why i’m even redesigning them lol

🐱Chizu Mini Rant: I hate Chizu’s design in the show. Not the clothing more so the body model. I hate that they made her the stereotypical curvy cat girl with a tiny hourglass waist and tiny hands and feet. Really weird proportions, Like we’re going back to the betty boop era but no one else in the show looks like this? (Also, No hate to people who are curvy btw love you) It just doesn’t feel like it belongs in the show. Maybe if she were shorter, it would work better? Idk Also she’s like the only one in a full skin tight suit (like I get animation, but they didn’t even bother giving her implied loose clothes or armor like the other ninjas? Maybe bc she was undercover? but then she should’ve been wearing something closer to the bg character models) It’s like they’re trying to make her sexy but like why?????? for why????

I really liked the concept art of Chizu. She’s got a more sharp/rigid and square silhouette but still some curves (w/o it being weird). She still has tiny hands but her head isn’t the size of a watermelon and her face isn’t super tiny, the proportions are good. She’s all power stanced up lol She looks mean and menacing, someone not to trust or mess with. It’s literally spot on. ✨chef kiss ✨ It’s also probably why they didn’t really go with it, they probably rounded her out to be more appealing for the reveal? or she was hard to animate cause she did have baggier pants idk. Who am I, but a rando with a hard boiled egg for brains.

Art Notes: I took a lot of inspiration from the comics and I did want to keep her iconic red so she was still recognizable & stand out from the neko ninja. I made her a regular black cat! (with the idea of black cats being less likely to be adopted & be strays) (;-;) (I know she was kidnapped but still!! The stray cat vibes!!!) I gave her a more lean and tall figure, kinda like the comics but also to play off of Kistune’s height and it give scrawny stray cat vibes . . . again lol. It’s also a body shape I don’t see a lot in physically strong female characters (or maybe I do and just don’t remember? Idk but she can definitely kick your ass & she’s not here for anybody’s bullshit lol) I gave her the iconic ponytail from the comics along with the comb Kitsune usually wears. I wanted to give her green eyes (bc black cat & red and green) but i just kept them yellow. Maybe i’ll go back and change them. Her outfit is mostly inspired from Karai (bc she’s a ninja from eons ago & the gang is a little more traditional) just (pretend cuz i’m lazy) with traditional Japanese patterns. Chizu definitely got kunais and stars up her sleeves, but bc she doesn’t have to be a ninja anymore, I imagine her more into wearing pretty dresses with patterns and cute things. Stuff she never got to wear/ enjoy as a kid, you know. The show really wants to push her to be a bad ass girl boss who hates everyone and everything and is too cool and edgy for games but idk. I like to think she left the ninja stuff behind her and started living her own life based on exploring things rather than just being the cool ninja with an edgy backstory. I think she uses ninjitsu as a means of self defense but doesn’t like being connected to it b/c of the kidnapping and stuff. (We also see how she doesn’t really care about the tradition of ninjitsu cause during the show, she has no fucking clue what to do with the neko ninja, she just wanted them to stop hurting people and wanted to free the babies lol) Usagi and Kitsune are the ones who indulge her childish side. She wears a lot of red but her favorite color is pink. Kitsune def hypes her up and goes feral when she wears pink.

🦊 Kitsune Mini Rant: I hate Kitsune’s clothes in the show. Idk it just doesn’t look right on her. It’s got no shape it’s got no hiding spots for stolen goods. It’s not Kitsune. I like the concept art fit, it’s really cute. (She looks like a mini tank who will fuck you up in a cute way) but still #1 thing missing. Hiding spots for stolen goods!!! She needs some loose sleeves or flowy clothing like in the comics. (btw: I know it would be harder to animate in the show therefore I accept what they gave her but still!!!)

Art Notes: I’m not too sure about Kitsune’s fit tbh. I’m still workshopping it. She just needs something with loose sleeves! (Like she for sure is stealing shit and putting it up her sleeves, you can’t tell me i’m wrong/ it’s also where she could keep her fans!) I think i’m obsessed with her sleeves cause I imagine her gambling or playing a game of cards with a bunch of dangerous criminals and someone accuses her of cheating and she goes “What?! Me?! No, no. I’m just that good or maybe . . . you’re just that bad-” Then all the stolen cards fall out her sleeves and she just goes -fuck. and it turns into this picture vvv

ANYWAYS!!!! I gave her short hair bc idk, a girls gotta change it up sometime 💅 I actually liked her hair mimicking a fox tail but I feel like she would get bored of it and chop it all off one day. She's definitely the one who cuts and dye’s her hair at 1am then cries about it the next day. She’s got visibly longer ears and sharper face. Kitsune and Usagi wanted to get piercings together cause they’re besties and want to be edgy (she lowkey got it on her left ear to match Chizu) and so they did and Usagi’s Auntie was so PISSED lol. They got chewed out. Her hands and feet should be a little darker but i forgor. Also she’s got dark teal wrappings so it would be hard to tell anyways. I gave her the crop top with buttons from the concept art and the sleeves from the comic. They have the same maple leaf print from her comic too (i’m just lazy) and the cuffs are just lined to mimic the layers she had. She’s got her little pack, she’s also got some more smaller ones on the back (kinda like Leo). She also made a comment about not having money to buy herself shoes so . . . she’s got no shoes lol. It just wrappings under her shin guards. (no shoes just like Leo smh) It helps her be more sneaky tho >:)

Oh and they’re dating but i feel like that’s a given lol. I saw people shipping them at first and it literally went -> *sees ship* Oh they’re shipping the only two main female characters together again- yeah that’s greeeat- *Watches the show* oh. nvm I retract my sarcasm, they’re def gay for each other, thats nice. This is nice -w-

which is pretty funny, cause I think they don't like each other in the comics? (from what I saw in the singles panels I used as a reference at least) Chizu’s legit ready to kill Kitsune lol

Post Note: I totally forgot Chizu chose a bow and arrow as a weapon so now she’s just the stereotypical tall archer . . . i’m gonna go now ;-;

Gen Mini Rant: Holy Moly dudes, he was sooooo hard to draw ;-; I don't hate his design at all, actually it's one I like the most. I just don't like that there's not a lot of contrast on the 3D model and he kind just blends into a purple blob. (for me at least) I defiantly didn't do him justice but that's the best it's gonna get (from me that is.)

Art Notes: Don't look the feet . . . for any of them but mostly Gen lol. I don't really like the purple I chose but every color combo I did just looked bad idk. I can't do color, don't look at me man. Me and purple do not mix. He's still a bounty hunter so I wanted to keep his armor but I wanted him to have a long tail-coat/cape-ish jacket cause he would look cool as hell with one of those >:) (prob not practical but still) I wanted to add elbow and knee pads, but he's a rhino, he can take it. Also how can bad guys hurt him if he's too busy beating them up with his brass knuckles? He's still got his clubs but he likes clanging his fists together. lol His horn grew back! He's also got a goatee and everyone makes fun of him. The gang always threatens to shave it off in his sleep. I took more inspo from the show than the comic cause I don't really know Gen in the comics and what I did find was just miyamoto usagi but purple ;-; (clothes wise)

I wasn’t kidding, I had a lot to say, any survivors?

Feel free to suggest or critic my designs!! :0 Im not a design person and its mostly just for fun, but i looooove hearing people’s takes, especially hot takes >:) i like poking brains, its fun ^^

#samurai rabbit #usagi chronicles #samurai rabbit: the usagi chronicles #i am cringe but i am free #my art #no flirting with the lifeguard #lifeguard au #chizu #kitsune #murakami gennosuke #gen #rottmnt #at least I tried idk #rottmnt redesign #sketch

[declaration-of-dramas]

Sims 3 Nraas Tutorial: How to have sims follow each other.

You will need Nraas Retuner.

Previous

Next

Click on City Hall: Nraas>Retuner>>Settings>General>ByObject>Sim

Then do the same for Retuner>Settings>General>By Age Species>Dog/Cat/Horse

Change petfollow /follow to include humans.

Now back off to Retuner top menu and turn on debugging and object menu

Then click on your SIM

Nraas>Retuner>Settings>General

And change these to allow human sims too.

Turn off debugging again from City Hall Retuner menu then SAVE and QUIT.

Upon reload your sims will now be able to do this:

Couple of things I’ve noticed in testing - Sims will keep following until their motives fail, so use SP or MC to keep motives on max if you want a permanent chaser. 

Sims will only follow until the pursued leaves the lot at which point the follower will give up. However, if both sims are out in the world and not on a lot, the follow interaction is available then (as in video above).

Your sims can be at the opposite end of the map and as long as both are not standing on a lot, the follow interaction is there.

It also works with both sims on horses, provided both are mounted before you click Follow, but I found sometimes the chaser would sometimes stop and dismount before running after their lead on foot. Too buggy as it is with horses anyway, so meh!

Handy for guards and servants to follow their masters. 

Also, you can stop pets following sims by changing the advertised outputs in the PetFollowSimAround, (in above pic) although I set to Zero anyway as I was worried this would stop humans doing it autonomously too.

I would love a global version of this setting as a mod so that sims can follow each other on and off lots regardless.

Let me know if this ever becomes a thing.

#sims 3 #sims 3 tips #sims 3 nraas tips #sims 3 tutorial #sims 3 hacks #sims 3 cheats

[murfeelee]

Hello murfeel, I don't know if anyone ask you this before but what do you think about the news of sims 5 being planned by ea?

Hi! I see we're starting 2023 on a positive note, getting me triggered by EA's shenanigans! 🤣

Yeah, so far I've only commented briefly about TS5 in this post, when EA did that stupid Summit thing where they showed off how much they're trying to one-up Paralives. 🙄 OOoOoo~! They're bringing the color wheel back after swearing on a stack of bibles that CASt was the worst feature in TS3 and TS4 didn't need it and their wacka** LACK of customization was the FUTURE of gaming--zomg lemme get my wallet ready~~! 🤡

Like, EA, everyone knows you're good at Build/Buy mode and CAS--people don't call TS4 a DOLLHOUSE SIMULATOR for nothing. But where is the EFFING GAMEPLAY? I feel the same way about Paralives--I don't need to see anymore of their builds or Paras--I want to follow sims INSIDE their places of work and school (no more EFFING rabbitholes); and see how they act come rain, snow or shine; and I want pets aside from just cats & dogs and RODENTS EA. And different cultural representation, so it's not the same generic American suburban cookie-cutter crap all the time--give me simulated life of the islands, the tundras, the equator, the poles, the Nth/Est/Sth/Wst hemispheres, the cities, the farms, the jungles, the corporate ladder, off the grid--in fully fleshed out EXPANSIONS with living breathing WORLDS, not watered down Game Packs, for crying out loud. Do y'all even remember what Expansion Packs are, EA? If only every pack was given HALF the content and attention to detail that Seasons always gets! It's a sad state of affairs when the best pack y'all ever released was for VAMPIRES. 🤦‍♀️

I get stomach ulcers every time I hear about how people spent over a THOUSAND DOLLARS on TS4 and are clamoring for the torture to be over already so TS5 can hurry up and screw them over instead. The biggest complaint simmers have been screaming at EA about is how dang BORING TS4 is, because

the game is too easy, and people have to cheat to make the game HARDER wtf

the game is too buggy and none of the fancy "features" effing WORK, releasing ENTIRE PACKS BROKEN, with patches that make everything worse

the features TS4 does have that actually work are shallow AF and a lot of them are repetitive/redundant or they don't carry over to other EPs/GPs/SPs to make the gameplay deeper and richer you had one job EA

TS4's worlds are too small and we don't even have CAW, but EA promised us that smaller non-open worlds with no CASt and no Story Progression would make TS4 run so much smoother than TS3--gosh golly, now if only my save would stop laaaaaaagging 😩

where are the skills where are the careers where are the hobbies other than streaming/blogging where are the NPCs where ar--

the sims' emotions & action queues are out of control, but the EMOTIONS were the MAIN thing the dev's pitched when TS4 was announced over a decade ago; why are my sims acting like crack heads when you said they'd be so much smarter?

the kids are totally ignored, where the teens are basically young adults with curfews--but zoinks! they're finally going to update the bassinet-babies after TEN YEARS so the legacy players can actually PLAY WITH LIFE and interact with babies! Maybe if we're lucky, they'll patch in some frikkin preteens so the life states in a life simulation game actually make sense!

the alpha vs maxis match saga continues

Look at everything Sims Freeplay has--it's monetized to hell and back, but at least they have COOL stuff! WHERE IS IT in TS4? Will that stuff be in basegame TS5???? EVER? Or will EA just keep showing us how many throw pillows we can rotate on couches in rooms full of clutter that aren't even interactive objects? 🙃 Paralives has Paras ziplining off of rooftops into their pool--will basegame TS5 even launch with pools and swimmable water, or will that feature be locked off behind another lukewarm paywalled EP where you can only ever swim in ONE (1) world? 🏝 And now that EA making basegame TS4 free to play, they have carte blanche to microtransaction people to death with useless Kits full of DECOR and mess in TS5, too, huzzah!

And they keep bringing up MULTIPLAYER--THEY BETTER NOT. 💀

GOD, I hope the TS4 simmers go off on EA and tell them that TS5 CANNOT be TS4 2.0. Don't have EA walking around thinking TS4 was the right way to do life simulation gaming. TS4's enormous player base means diddly squat if people don't play the game to PLAY the GAME, only using it as the base for their Blender renders -- quantity does NOT equal quality, EA!

I'm not even staying on top of TS5 news anymore, listening to Lindsay Pearson lie to my frikkin face; promising me the moon only to have it turn out to be made of government cheese. The proof is gonna be in the pudding once the game actually LAUNCHES in a zillion years; I refuse to get hyped.

But I am PRAYING EA does TS5 right. Or at least that they make something better than TS4--it's a low bar, I know, but baby steps. Believe it or not, but I'd actually like to play a sims game that isn't TS3 sometime this decade. 🙏 TS4 had so many red flags; everyone knew it was a mobile game port, we're not THAT dumb, EA. Plus, TS4 was just too effing ugly for me. I hate the cartoony playdough look, and the lack of CASt and customization was an IMMEDIATE dealbreaker; so at least EA learned ONE lesson in all this time. *slow claps* Now we just have to see what they'll do about the actual GAME, the part that MATTERS.

Lemme stop, before I pop a blood vessel.

Wake me up when TS5 has more gameplay than Animal Crossing and Stardew Valley.

#the sims 5 #replies #the sims 4 #EA you suck #electronic arts #more like electronic farts #simmer problems #rant alert

[cursedfortune]

@fallesto​ from x.​

A NEW WORLD –

Yet without the book he held, without the pages filling with the holy writing he needed, to know which actions to take, for the future that needed to become the one true reality to come forth, with the pages being blank and empty it was – jarring in so many ways, that he no longer held his future in the palm of his hand or close to his chest, without knowing it - what was he meant to do?

Other than being pampered, spoiled, loved.

He felt like a white cat, just lazing around now.

Truly he did not care much about this world nor the people within it, his power was quickly growing, at an alarming rate as well as it had once done so before centuries ago, greed could not be fought against nor could it even be denied, it was a natural thing, it was the one sin that was stronger than all others, because nature, everyone nature - was to be greedy as possible.

Sure people could hide it, cower it away, bury it down, but greed was always there, as long as someone had something better than someone else, the greed within them would shift, the want and need, to have more, to be better, only for him - enough was not enough, he was always seeking out more, he always wished for more, he always wanted more, enough was never going to cut it with him, his greedy nature would never allow him to stop.

One heart was, not enough for him.

Yet indeed as it was true, this heart was special.

For now he was focused on healing himself. Without the vast amount of hearts he held in his hands, he could not create a barrier around himself, which meant he could be hurt, he could even be killed if he was not careful, a problem for sure, but such was his power, if anyone got too close to him or landed a killing blow, as long as the heart in his chest would beat he could undo it and especially, the heart that was truly his own, as long as that was safe, within the chest of the women he had taken for his wife, as long as that was protected, he could never die. Unless he needed, more seconds and switched them back and forth, but he has mastered his powers, mistakes, where for weaklings that he did indeed enjoy stepping on and crushing.

These days he had been lazing around the house.

Looking and reading her books, trying to educate himself a little bit - instead of destroying everything around him, as he held the book between his thumb and his index finger. “Yuck –” A book about the horrors and sins of witches, about there crimes and all that had done to the land, clearly whoever had wrote this, was an unwashed idiot who did not know the glory of witches, as he rocked it back and forth before throwing it into the fire, there – he did not wish to taint himself with unholy words and lies.

The sound of her voice snapped his attention and who was he to deny the call as he followed the soothing sound and found her within the bathroom, walking in – a little less – spacious than he held within his castle, and a little well – it was not grand not littered with white and gold, it was just – what he had come to expect and learn, this was how ordinary people lived, something he had forgotten.

“Well –” It was always something, that she found new and interesting ways to manage to – shut him up for five minutes as he stared at her chest for the moment and kicked the door closed behind him and walked in. As he stared wide eyed at her chest and those – mounds of flesh and did not tear his eyes away at all and just allowed his golden gaze to wash over her.

“Of course I would –” There it was again, he didn’t get to speak!

She was violating him, and he welcomed it!

Before he knew it she was pulling of his jacket for him and placing little light kisses onto the back of his neck and making him rise and fall on the tips of his toes with the chilling and pleasing sensation. He may be living in the forest, but he had request that all of his clothing remain white and even if there was little gold to be had, he merely went outside and forced time in one spot to move forward to destroy the piece of land to allow him access to find it, he would not go without, he had some standards remaining.

As he did not waste a moment, hopping on one foot as he pulled of his boots and then the other, almost slipping and falling into the water - for as powerful and dangerous as he was, he had not a single day of training or experience in any form of combat or anything at all, clumsy a little bit, but even that was enough to whip out entire kingdoms from his movements, as he yanked at everything he wore to get himself ready.

He followed that wagging finger back and forth.

Bumping into the bath, barely even blinking, as he got in and settled down and just stared at her, as he raised his hand up and thudded it against his chest, remember to breathe! It was something he was still not used to, randomly, gasping out and hunching over as he would forget how to do such simple things everyone had taken for granted. For the few moments he just ease down, relaxed and – watched her, such warm water, such healing properties and yet, he had never taken the time – humorous, a man with the power of time on the tips of his fingers and he never stopped to do such basic things - as he felt the leg brush against him and nudge him - was he taking up so much space! He could not deny her cooking was heavenly! He expected nothing less from a witch! As he watched her and slowly nodded, these – signals she gave him, he would place them all to memory and remember them all, for next time as he shifted and turned around and slid over to sit before her and lean back.

As he let her wash his hair, moving with the motions and just staring blankly forward, as he reached up and touched the side of his own face to feel how burning it was, how white he had once been and how much color had returned to him, and the red haze that had settle there and he knew it had nothing to do with the hot water, but everything to do with her.

“Mortem I feel strange –” As he admitted, just slipping down and dropping his head back to nestle into her shoulder so his golden hues could shift and look into her own. “I think –” There was something wrong with him, he knew – well – he thought he knew what love was and why he had chased after so many people to marry him, why he had taken so many women into his castle and kept them there, destroying there homes and there loved one’s so they would only have him, and only him, to ensure they would grow to love him, but he never felt quite like this.

“I think I am happy?”

It would never cease to amaze the witch how unintentionally charming her archbishop was. He thought so much of himself usually when it came to being such a prize of a husband to all the hearts he stole and weaponized for himself. He thought himself a good husband for his theft, just because he gave those hearts a pretty place to live and eternal youth. Humored a few requests from any who weren’t too terrified to speak with him in the first place. In all the ways he never considered, he was the most charming individual she had ever met. In all the ways he didn’t even know... just in how he stared at her form as though it was his first time seeing her warmed her cheeks. It should not be so easy to make the witch blush and yet here he was, doing it with just a lingering stare. As though it were the first morning they shared a bed together.

The way he shuddered at her kiss, or even how he clumsily fumbled to hurry into the bath with her. Mortem couldn’t help but hide behind her hand a little chuckle, watching as he so readily joined her. And as much as she loved his voice and took such delight in his rantings, there was something even charming in finding ways to render him speechless. To watch him have to find words and even those were just a few. It was always well meaning as she just did what came naturally, to share herself with him.

It was why she started mixing in her native tongue of physical gestures to speak for her. He picked up quick, every time she did something he learned for the next time. Just as she tried to do the same for him, learning the slight mannerisms his body expressed. While it was clear he had been mostly relaxed during his recovery, she knew the nature of Greed would always want for more and there was not a bone in her body that would ever shame that. But she was greedy, too. With love came just as much selfishness as it did selflessness. She didn’t want Regulus to want or need for anything, to have it all-- but she also wanted him. Right here, like this. Exploring married life with her. That wasn’t to say they couldn’t still but... perhaps it was just because she was a witch, solitary by nature. To have all that excess of souls around was so distracting. Him juggling all the duties of his cult, both of wives and cultists alike, always felt like they had little time to just breathe in the world.

They could breathe here, though. This world wasn’t so grand nor as large, it was quieter since the last two wars but it was the only home she had ever known to protect - until he carried her off the battlefield he found her within that one morning. But even this small world she would make sure had room to hold him. One way or another.

As he laid back against her shoulder and spoke her name, a thing she loved to hear upon his tongue, her gaze tilted to observe him. The blush across pale skin was as lovely as always, a thing she silently admired as she looked at him. “Mm?” Mortem encouraged quietly, letting him take the time to form whatever it was he wanted to say. This strange feeling... she had a feeling she knew what it was but would not interrupt.

But what he said wasn’t what she expected. She had thought he might describe the strangeness that was love, even if it was the thing he wanted most. Instead she got something like this... something she didn’t expect. What did it mean, she wondered? To be happy and still so wanting for more because of his greedy nature? Could she ask that, was there a separation that could allow him to be happy even so? The fact he could even recognize it enough to put it into words said plenty on its own. There was no doubt.

The witch’s arms curled around him, a hand coming to rest over their heart as she so often seemed to do. Little habits built for him and him alone. With a tilt of her head she pressed a little kiss to his brow. “...Hearing so makes me happy.” As if the sudden flutter and beating of her heart wasn’t a song in itself of how true that was.

She had been... so worried. That worry expressed then in her words but it was his that allowed her answer to be more of a relief than solely her concern. Tension she didn’t realize she had unwinding within her body as she held him, relaxing further.

“That’s all I want... is for you to be happy. Because you make me happy so effortlessly.” Mortem glanced down to those brilliantly golden hues before looking to the ripples in the bathwater; her expression soft, a vulnerable only reserved for him. But like her archbishop, she had plenty she was still learning as they went. Love like this was new to her, especially after thousands of years spent in exile and alone-- resented, even by those that would ask her for aid. Part of her felt like she was waiting to be rejected or abandoned, for her efforts to not be enough. It was why, sometimes, she couldn’t meet his gaze even with something so positive.

At some point the witch had stopped wondering if getting close to someone was possible. She stopped thinking it was something she’d have again. A friend. Never had she expected this... a lover, a husband-- a real partner. Someone who both literally and figuratively took her heart and gave his to her in return. And this heart of his that needed so much was in the best place it could be. Not just because her spell of regeneration would always be able to protect it, along with her natural and learned prowess, but because her will would go to any length to preserve her Regulus. As proven when she dove in after him, when she breathed life into him by giving him her air.

They could lean on one another. Like here in this tub. They could be happy-- no, no, no, no. They already were happy. And just like that her soft smile grew warmer.

#fallesto #rps

[scribbling-punk]

Where Plumerias Bloom - 5.

Cat sighs softly as she watches Andrea storm across the bullpen, grimacing at the deep frown that wrinkles her features and the haughty way in which she holds herself. It doesn’t take a genius to work out what has happened and Cat briefly wonders if she needs to haul Kara in here by the ear in order to express just how much she does not appreciate her speaking out of turn.

She waits, clicking her tongue in disapproval when Andrea steps inside without even pausing to knock or wait for permission to enter.

“You told her?!” Andrea comes to a stop in front of Cat’s desk and scowls down at her, her arms folded across her chest. “I don’t even know her and you’re just spreading my embarrassing private business to someone who I need to work with for the whole damn summer?”

Cat rolls her eyes at the amateur dramatics and leans back in her chair, her fingers steepling as she scrutinizes the young woman who seems to be only seconds away from throwing an impressive tantrum.

“Mind your tone, Andrea,” she scolds. “This is a workplace and I am your boss. No matter what you think of me right now, I do need you to remember that.” She sighs and shakes her head, “I didn’t tell Kara anything specific—mainly because there isn’t anything to tell as of yet—and I don’t appreciate accusations being thrown in my direction before I can have my second cup of coffee.”

She watches as Andrea briefly deflates, a blush rising to sit high on her cheekbones, but it only lasts for a second before she clambers back onto her high horse.

“How did she know to mention sp—that, then?” Andrea demands, “she said that you helped her, too, but how did Kara know you want to do that… that to me, huh?” Cat stifles a groan when Andrea’s foot stomps against the carpet, refusing to believe that she acted like such an entitled child back when she was twenty years old and starting a new job.

“She also said that it’s why you wanted her to work with me,” Andrea sneers, “because she understands.”

“She guessed, Andrea,” Cat states, sounding much more patient than she feels. “Kara is smart and she is likely remembering when she first came to stay with me; her situation was much like yours.” She sighs heavily, “she merely put two and two together and arrived at the correct answer.”

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Earlier chapters are available on AO3.

#where plumerias bloom #andrea x cat #lena x andrea #cat x kara #mentorship #discipline #early access

[writer-rider-flirty-thirties]

Luka/Cat Noir

58. “I’d die for you. Of course, I’d haunt you in the afterlife but really, it’s the thought that counts.”

My first Luka/Chat! (I think?) Anyways:

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“It’s such a quiet day in Paris.” Luka remarked as he stared at the sky above him. The sun was shining and there were few clouds. The hammock he was in, tied to two trees along the Seine right next to the Liberty, dipped and swung a little as his boyfriend turned to face him. 

“Would you prefer it not be?” Chat Noir asked as he nuzzled the crook beneath Luka’s chin and slid a hand across his chest. “You were the one who said we didn’t get to spend enough time together because I’m always off fighting akumas and being alluringly sexy.”

Luka rolled his eyes but rubbed in between his boyfriend’s ears, enjoying how the cat ears twitched. “I wasn’t saying I wanted something to happen. Just remarking that it was quiet.” Carefully sliding lower in the rocking hammock, Luka moved until he was eye level with Chat. “And you know I’ll take any moment I can to be with you.”

Chat’s face lit up from the inside, as if he swallowed the sun, and he surged upwards to press a heated kiss to the musician’s lips. Unfortunately, this sudden movement caused the hammock to shake and spin violently and the two boys tried to level it out only to end up as a heap on the ground.

Looking from the stunned face of the cat hero to the spinning sky above him, Luka couldn’t stop the laughter that swelled within him and soon Chat was laughing as well. 

Once they were finished, Chat helped Luka off the ground. “Relaxing in the hammock was a nice thought, but I prefer to be on stable ground where I can do this.”

“Wh-”

Luka’s heart sped against his ribcage as Chat kissed him again. A kiss that deepened until they were wrapped in each other’s arms and Luka found himself being pressed against one of the trees that supported the hammock. 

Normally, Luka would worry about them being so affectionate in broad daylight - neither wanted Shadow Moth to find out about their relationship and use it against them - but the feeling of Chat’s body lining up perfectly with his and the vibration of his purring made everything else seem irrelevant…

Until a loud crash broke them apart. 

Shaking the fog from his head, Luka’s eyes widened when he spied the huge purple dinosaur rampaging through Paris. Then his heart sank as he realized what that meant. 

“Guess it’s time to go back to work.” Chat said, a similar hint of sadness in his voice.

Luka didn’t want him to go, but it was all part of dating one of Paris’ main superheroes. “Be safe, okay?”

“Always.” He went to run towards the akuma before pausing and turning back. “You need to get somewhere safe too.”

Luka nodded. “I will. I’d hate for you to be distracted because of me and get hurt.”

Chat’s eyes softened. “I wouldn’t mind getting hurt for you as long as you're safe.”

Luka nodded before grinning. “I know, but then it would be my fault Paris’ alluring Chat Noir got hurt and we can’t have that, can we? I’d hate to get attacked by your legions of fangirls.”

Chat laughed before shooting him a flirty grin. “Of course not, Star, but you’re the only fan that matters to me.”

“Really?”

“Really. I’d even die for you. Of course, I’d haunt you in the afterlife but really, it’s the thought that counts.”

“Mhm, but there’s no one else I’d rather be haunted by.”

The two shared another sweet look before the big purple dinosaur roared again, reminding them of the situation. 

Nodding toward the akuma, Luka smiled. “Go save the day, Chaton. I’ll be here waiting to celebrate your win with you afterwards.”

Chat Noir dashed back to his boyfriend to give him one more kiss. “That’s the best incentive I could ask for.”

Then he was vaulting away on his baton, going to do hero’s work.

Dropping back onto the hammock, Luka could admit he wasn’t upset about the interruption to their quiet day. Honestly, it didn’t matter what kind of day it was: it was always the best when he got to spend time with Chat.

#miraculous lb #lukadrien #luka/chat #Luka and Chat Noir #i love them #drabble #ask me #flirty #kisses #hammock #Bre's Drabbles

[publicaciones-sin-sentido]

Hot Day Part 2 Ghost x Female Reader

Part 1

Warnings: Unprotected Sex.

You knew it wasn't good to eavesdrop, but when it came to Lieutenant Ghost you couldn't turn a deaf ear, you were in the locker room, and an annoying part of being the only female in group 141 was that they didn't exactly have a locker room and bathroom. all to yourself so it was your turn to share, however the guys had been kind enough to bring some disused lockers and tuck them in a corner so you had a little more privacy when you got out of the showers so now you were quiet listening as Soap and Gaz gossip.

-I'm telling you, Ghost is bringing something, he doesn't act as usual- Soap whispered.

-You think he's seeing someone- Gaz widened his eyes.

-No, I think he's looking at someone and doesn't know how to express it- Soap took her hand combing his hair.

-You think he doesn't know how to flirt- Gaz almost choked.

-It's Ghost, he doesn't know much about social relationships- Soap crossed his arms.

-He's been weird since what happened in the Gym with Silver- Gaz snapped his fingers.

-It's a fact that LT likes it, I think Silver's comments turned him on- Gaz and Soap laughed among themselves.

You almost fell on your ass when you heard Soap's last statement but you managed to keep your balance, it was time to get out of here as discreetly as possible, taking your boots you left barefoot, if you were silent enough they would keep talking and they wouldn't see you slip away.

But damn your luck you stepped in a puddle and fell inelegantly.

The murmurs stopped at that instant.

Gaz and Soap appeared at that instant in your field of vision,

-Nice fall Silver- Soap crossed his arms looking at you with narrowed eyes.

-I didn't want to listen, I was here before you- your words came out sharp.

-What's between you?- Gaz looked at you curious.

-It's okay, stop seeing things where there aren't any- you got up and took your scattered things, leaving without paying attention to the two of them.

-Gaz, it's time to interfere and carry out a plan for those two- Soap smiled cynically.

-Are you some kind of cupid?- Gaz put his hands to his head.

-No, I just want the lieutenant to stop being grumpy and if he has someone to scratch his back he will be softer with us-

Gaz smiled like the Cheshire cat - I like how that sounds.

+ + + +

You had three days off from today, but as a habit you woke up around 6:30

You decided to stay in bed until 7:30 marked a shower and have breakfast, there were not many people in the cafeteria today so it would be a quiet day. Much later when you were in the solitude of your room resting and reading one of your romantic novels on the sly, "Yeah.. as if a man could make me feel like this, it would be too good to be true", until now you had had few dates , somehow no man could adapt to what you wanted, you sighed covering your face -The lieutenant left the stick high- on one of your walls the photograph of the team hung, you approached to look at it observing Ghost,

-The Lieutenant is the damn stick-

Your phone rang interrupting your ramblings, a notification from Soap.

"I need you to help me, I'm in warehouse No. 5"

"What are you doing there? I thought you wouldn't take care of it for the moment, Sp"

"Go! If Price finds out about the mess I made, he'll kick my ass for a month."

You sighed exhausted, got up and went to the Warehouse, which was a 15-minute walk, it was quite far from the base, but it wasn't who designed it to judge.

When you entered you opened the heavy gate, yes Soap wanted discretion, you thought it was better to close it -Soap? Are you?- you walked around looking at some scattered boxes- Sp?- you took another cautious step. the hair on the back of your neck stood up, bending around a shelf a large, skeletal hand engulfed your wrist, you let out a sharp cry, because of all things you didn't expect that, the hand dragged you effortlessly, you were spun around and crashed against something hard, you fought trying to get out of its grip but it was useless.

-What are you doing here?- Ghost's voice calmed you instantly, so you stopped fighting.

-Lieutenant!! What a scare! He also came to help Soap? - He released you and you could look at him straight on, although you didn't like losing the heat you felt against your back.

-No, Gaz said that he had to tell me something important away from prying ears- you frowned.

Are you sure I'll quote you here? -I ask- of course yes- you took out your phone and when you entered the chat it almost gave you a stoppage,

“This message has been removed”,

-It can't be, I was saying it right here- you looked at the lieutenant who, although he always had his face covered, now you will be able to notice his expressions more, and at this moment there was suspicion in his eyes -Don't look at me like that, Lieutenant! I didn't invent anything from this!-

-Watch your tone, Sergeant- his voice was a low but demanding growl "Oh Lord!" His voice sends a discharge of electrical current from your spine to the rest of your members.

-I'm sorry, I think I'd better go- you didn't wait for an answer, you just left the place, when you got to the door you noticed the sound of his footsteps behind you, you tried to open the gate, but it didn't move, you tried again and … it did not move. -But what…- you pushed again with all your might.

-I'll try- Ghost passed in front of you and although he was much stronger, he couldn't against the big door.

"It was open a moment ago, I went in without problems," you offered.

-It was also open when I came here- she took the phone from him, raised it and turned her face towards you- Take yours out- without hesitation you gave it to him because you were starting to feel chills.

He took it, the lilac sheath with glitter stones contrasting with his gloved hand, you saw him repeat the movements from a moment ago.

-There is no signal… this is for network inhibitors- his face once again became serious -Damn idiots- he turned around and sat on a wooden box.

-What's wrong?- You got closer but still you stayed a good 5 steps away from him.

-Gaz and Soap have left us locked up here… I don't know why, do you know anything about this Sergeant?- The conversation between Soap and Gaz is repeated in your head… "God those idiots"

-I'm sure it's a practical joke, Lieutenant,- you laughed nervously and avoided looking at him, the dust on the floor seemed incredibly interesting at that moment.

When you looked up, Ghost is right in front of you, one step away, -What do you know?-

-Nah… nothing, they were talking in the dressing room… but I have nothing to do with this- you took a step back, hitting a shelf, you saw the lieutenant's arms rise and cage you in place, -What were they talking about?- you stayed quiet, you lowered your gaze. Something rough touched the side of your cheek, a thick finger leaving his caress. You gasped -What were they saying?-

-They were gossiping about you… say saying that… apparently you were interested in someone but you didn't know how to approach the person you like…- you swallowed, looked up his eyes were piercing your soul -Lieutenant I have nothing- his finger stopped in your mouth silencing your voice, your heart throne in your ears.

-Who was that person… Silver look at me- his voice dropped an octave, turning dark and devoid of good intentions, you looked overwhelmed.

-This is the first time he says my code name Lieutenant- your legs

-It's the first time you say my code name Lieutenant- your legs trembled.

Ghost turned around and walked a few steps away from you- Who was that person Silver?- He repeated the question.

-They said that… it was me…- Ghost turned around with a still hand grabbing your neck. -And what do you think?- You looked at his highly concentrated skull mask.

-You made such a big mistake, Lieutenant, I know you don't like me very much.- Ghost held up a hand.

-Why do you think that?- You looked at him with a blank expression -He almost never wants to train with me and in the missions it's like… he always leaves me behind, I understand that at first he didn't trust me… but I thought that after months of being In this team, maybe I could see that I can take care of what I need in the missions… you know… I thought about leaving, Captain Price will understand, and I won't be a bother in the missions anymore- you smiled looking towards the ground. You looked up looking for a possible way out, a window at least, the tension was getting ugly and you didn't want to continue here, acknowledging out loud what you suspected made you realize that you wanted to cry.

A hard hand spun you around and you were once again backed against a shelf. -What the hell are you doing, soldier? Are you deserting?-Ghost's eyes were dark... but he never saw them like that... you couldn't recognize the emotion they conveyed.-I see you like to talk nonsense, let's keep that mouth busy with something else- confused, you saw him lift his mask, you were going to say something but as soon as you opened your mouth, the Lieutenant kissed you... hard, impatient, destroying your sanity, You froze for a few seconds, but the heat of desire quickly took over your body. Ghost's hands rested on your hips, with a skilful movement lifting you up so you didn't hesitate to wrap your legs around his waist. But you were aware then of what was happening. You walked away from his mouth even though it took every fiber of your being to do such a thing.-Lieutenant, are you okay?-

His deep eyes, dark wells, looked at you with hunger, desire, lust, now you can name that look of his, and then you realized that it was like that, how he looked at you sometimes, the first time he You entered the team, when you went on a mission together and your teams got wet sticking your shirt to your body, the day you wore civilian clothes and thinking of wearing one of those short dresses at the waist.

You always thought he looked at you like you were a mess but now… it came out that you weren't.-Follow the orders, I'll take care of the consequences- he kissed you again, since you were in civilian clothes, it was no problem that he took off your shirt, leaving you in your black lace bra, his mouth traveled down your neck and stopped on your clavicle, barely biting.He sat on an old box with you astride, and you noticed the hard bulge in his pants, "This is really happening" his mouth lowered to your chest biting the delicate bud through the black lace.You gasped and clung to his shoulders. His big, hot hand left a trace on your waist, looking for the button of your pants, he unbuttoned them with a quick and agile movement, when he got up and left you on the box, you almost jumped when you saw him kneeling in front of you.-Lieutenant?-His hands yanked off your shoes and he went for your pants. -Simon,- he growled.

-Say it.- -Yes... Simon, do you want this?--Yes, and you?-His eyes never left your face."Sounds like a fucking dream," you gasped.With one quick movement he stripped off your clothes, placed a series of kisses on your abdomen, moving down, down, closer and closer to your core, pushed aside your lace underwear and placed a loud kiss above your lips, at the top of your lips. not having hair there gave you chills at the feel of his scratchy beard.-I've waited so damn long- I raised your legs and put them on his shoulders, his head sank and you felt the scorching heat of his tongue leaving long caresses in your knot of nerves, you screamed for the sensations, the white dots danced in your eyes , "If that's how I feel with his tongue... what would happen if he?"

Your mind travels to a different scenario anticipating what might happen. The heat spread like lava through your veins, the sensations traveling through your body until you felt there was nothing left of you to hold on to, you felt yourself floating, the only thing you could hold on to was his shoulders, you try to push your center away from his mouth just because the sensations were overflowing -I haven't finished Silver- your name in your mouth sounded dirty, with a dark promise of more.-Please… I can't… anymore- your breathless voice earned you a harsh laugh. -You can do as much as I want Silver- something hard and rough sank into the depths of your folds, you screamed when you noticed his bare fingers leaving caresses, making their way through your narrow channel.

One, two, three… it was too much without warning, without being able to say a warning, you came hard and strong, Simon never moved his face. He dropped your legs and towered over your figure.He sees him take his hands to his belt and remove it followed by his pants, black boxers rising up like a tent. You could see the outline of his member hard and long, you could even almost see the veins etched through the cotton fabric.-You like what you see Silver- you were too hot to feel embarrassed right now.-Yes, please, I want you inside Simon- Like a taut wire, Simon's control broke, he settled you under him and the head of his cock danced against your entrance, getting the moisture he needed, small breathless cries were heard.

They took over you, until you felt the constant pressure, centimeter by centimeter it entered you leaving a trail of fire in its wake.When it was fully inside you moved restlessly needing it to move. -So impatient,- he sneered.When he recoils, taking the heat from inside you, you groaned, almost unable to recognize the sounds you were making, but you saw something in the glint in Simon's eyes tighten and break completely.

It sets a hard pace, that took your breath away, you can only gasp and cry at how it felt. Her hands went to your thighs leaving marks, you didn't notice how much time passed, but you couldn't continue anymore, feeling the delicious pressure in your core again, this time if you could give a warning. Simon just quickened his pace, going crazy and wild, the sounds they were making were obscene and he was thankful he was so far from the base, you couldn't go back there if someone heard them at that moment. With his fingers Simon caressed your clitoris and that was your defeat, your weakness, you came, screaming like crazy with pleasure, it didn't take long for Simon to cum, releasing his hot semen on your walls, he stayed still for a long time trying to catch your breath.

You felt a soft caress against your soaked lips and you complained about the sensitivity. -Shhh I'm just cleaning, I'll leave you at the base to rest- I help you get dressed.

They walked in silence, I couldn't tell if he was comfortable or uncomfortable… He was quiet, but he was Ghost so it was always like that…

-I'll wait for you at 5:00 p.m. in the parking lot, pack something for 2 days-

-What? -You were confused by his words-

-I have a place nearby, I thought we could spend the rest of our break there… but if you don't want-

You realized then that he was inviting to share the days, you took his hand -Yes I do!, at 5:00 p.m. in the parking lot, copied lieutenant- the last thing came out as a laugh, you turned on your heels, but the quick movement made me remember that you were sensitive -Ughh fuck!-

-Take things easy- You turned to see Ghost wink at you. Your cheeks got hot and you went to your room to prepare a bag as he told you, it would be a very good rest days.

"Soap Blessed Idiot I'm In Debt"

#simon ghost #simon ghost riley #ghost cod #ghost posts #ghost stories #ghost x you #ghost smut

[spaghettificationandpretzels]

So excited for Fluffiness!

Ugh so many good choices to choose from! Please can I request-

Ivar and "Let's get you out of those wet clothes"

Masterlist

By the Babbling Brooke

Can be read as part of Rest Your Weary Hands or as stand-alone.

Contains: Fluff, smut, oral sex F receiving, fingering, P in V.

1.4K words

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You enjoy a day by the river with Ivar and his brothers

It was a beautiful summer day, hot enough that your light linen dress was all you needed to wear but not so hot that you couldn't do anything. You had spent breakfast arguing back and forth, all be it affectionately about Ivar's brothers wanting to come with you and Ivar for a day by the river.

You had tried to tell them that you wanted to spend some alone time with your husband but they didn't want to listen, going on and on about how nice the day was and how it would be a waste if you didn't all enjoy it together. And that's how you ended up sitting on the river bank with your husband while he exchanged loving insults with his brothers as they fished.

"You call that a fish, you're meant to be catching lunch, not feeding the barn cats."

Ubbe splashed Ivar and you glared at him, "I'm here too, just because Ivar's been an ass doesn't mean I need to get wet as well."

Ivar smiled, "you will dry in half an hour stop complaining."

You shoved your husband playfully, "excuse me good sir, I'm on your side."

Ivar took your face in his hands, "then go out there and help my brothers catch lunch."

You stayed on the shore with Ivar, choosing to ignore him. It didn't take long for them to catch something substantial and then they were dropping themselves next to the fire to dry off while the fish cooked.

You reclined back against Ivar's chest, his fingertips brushing your cheek affectionately, "I think it's going to rain, look at the sky."

Ivar looked from your face and followed your finger, his eyes landing on a cloud, "it looks like you're right, it might be good thing, it would be hot tonight if it didn't rain." He reached up and took your hand, taking it in his and bringing it to your lips, "even though my brothers decided to interrupt out day, I'm still enjoying our time together."

Hvitserk slapped his brother's shoulder, "can't we spend time with you, little bother? You spend every waking minute with your wife."

Ivar grumbled, "I love you brother but you're nothing to look at, my wife is a work of art, I am blessed by the Gods simply to sit in her presence."

You flipped in his arms and pressed a kiss to his lips, "you know how to sweet talk me my love."

Sigurd's eye wrinkled, "you don't need to lay it on thick brother, she's going to suck your cock no matter what."

Ivar picked up a stick and threw it at Sigurd, "behave brother."

Ubbe rolled his eyes, "the food is ready, can you all stop bickering so we can eat?"

You smiled, "thank you Ubbe."

****

The clouds rolled in as it got later, Ivar seemingly unbothered by the fact that if you didn't leave now, you wouldn't make it back home by the time the rain started. "You worry too much wife, it's not cold and my legs have been fine since the snow melted."

You sighed, "I don't want to get wet."

He chuckled, "it's just rain my love, there's nothing to worry about." Right on time, the heavens opened and poured down on everyone. Everyone packed in a hurry but it was too late, by the time was walked through the doors of the Great Hall, you were dripping wet.

"See, I'm soaked."

Ivar took your hand and walked you into your shared bedroom, his hands stroking from your face to your shoulders, "come on my love, let's get you out of those wet clothes."

Ivar's large fur cloak had kept him dry and you suddenly realised his plan, "did you do this so you could get me naked?

He smiled and he walked slowly behind you, unlacing your dress and sliding it off you, "you know me so well." He smiled as bumps covered your skin, "are you cold?"

You smiled and wrapped your arms around your body as Ivar walked back around to stand in front of you, "a liitle."

He took your face in his hands and kissed you. You reached down and gripped his tunic as Ivar walked you towards the bed, your knees hitting the edge as you fell backwards, Ivar falling on top of you and catching himself on his extended arms.

You pulled his tunic off, Ivar's lips detaching from yours only long enough for you to pull it over his head, when you went to remove his pants he stopped you, grabbing your hand gently then bringing them to his lips, "let me warm you up."

His lips brushed your neck and you tilted your head to give him more access to your skin. He kissed down your neck, paying extra attention to your upper chest until your hand found his head, "I'm getting there, don't rush me." One hand came up to cup your breast while his mouth found the other, the warmth from his huge hand spreading over your skin.

Your fingers rubbed his scalp while he swapped positions, tweaking your nipples between his fingers while his lips travelled further down your body. He kissed over your hips then lifted your legs over his shoulders, his hand leaving your breast as it stroked your skin. He met your eyes and you nodded, Ivar taking that as all the permission he needed to drive in like a man dying of starvation.

Your breath caught in your throat as his lips wrapped around your clit and one hand squeezed your thigh lovingly while his other hand left your breast and circled your entrance with two of his long, thick, calloused fingers, "please." Ivar smiled against your skin and slid his fingers inside you.

You gasped as he pressed his fingers to your G-spot, his moan sending vibrations through your body, causing a pleasant heat to radiate from your core. He pushed you closer to the edge with all the fervour of a man at war, he knew exactly what you needed and how you needed it and Ivar was never a man to put himself at a disadvantage. You pressed his head closer to your body and he took his hand off your thigh and removed one of your hands from his head, running his hand down your wrist and interlocking his fingers with yours.

You barely had the chance to warn him before you were clenching around his fingers and moaning his name, "please, please I want more." Ivar chuckled against your skin and pulled his fingers out of you, sticking them in his mouth and sucking your wetness off them with a groan. He kissed a path to your mouth slowly, nipping your skin every now and then, the sparks of pain making your brain feel fuzzy.

He reached your lips and you could taste yourself on his skin, then he was lifting your leg over his hip and grabbing his cock, running it back and forth over your wet slit. You rolled your hips and he smiled, looking down at you with love in his eyes as he slid inside your slowly. He swallowed your whimper as he bottomed out and you bit his lower lip as he rocked into your G-spot, his free hand reaching down to rub your clit as the arm holding him up rippled with strength.

He pulled back and looked into your eyes, a small smile forming on his face, "does that feel good my dear?"

You nodded, "yes, yes it feels wonderful."

His lips brushed yours as his hips sped up, "that's good because you feel like Valhalla." He buried his face in your neck and his teeth sunk into your skin, leaving a mark you knew the others would be able to see in the morning, no matter how sweet Ivar was in these moments, his possessive streak was always there.

You wrapped your arms around him and held him closer, whimpering in his ear as his fingers rubbed your clit, "please, I'm close."

Ivar grunted, "me too, you can let go for me, I'm right here with you." You were powerless to resist his gentle command, your vision going white as pleasure filled your body pleasure. He moaned in your ear as he followed you into bliss. He shifted his hips just enough to slide out of you then rested his weight on you, "are you still cold?"

His tone was full of love and affection, "no, I'm quite warm."

He smiled and pressed his lips softly to yours, "well anytime you need warming up I'm here."

You sighed, "I love you Ivar."

He returned your smile, kissing you again, "I love you too y/n."

Fin

#Sp's fluffiest Smutfest #ivar lothbrok #ivar fanfiction #ivar fanfic #ivar x you #ivar x y/n #ivar x oc #vikings series #vikings fanfiction #vikings imagine #vikings fandom #ivar smut #ivar #fluff #ivar the boneless #vikings #ivar x reader #ivar ragnarsson #ivar imagine #vikings fic #alex høgh andersen

[seiyasabi]

Since you did hcs for how the N’Doul, Jotaro and Kakyoin share their crusader s/o, would you do some for how their stands are with her in both the general way and in an nsfw way too?

Sure! :))

Yan N'Doul, Jotaro, and Kakyoin Stands x Reader HCs:

SFW:

-Stands are said to show how their users feelings.... and in this case, that's true

-Star Platinum will grab you things that he thinks you'll like, whether that's a Gucci purse or a damn cat lol

-SP also likes to scoop you up if he feels that you're straying too far from what he's deemed 'safe,' leading you to disappear before peoples eyes

-Hierophant Green likes to watch you, trailing after you like a lost puppy

-HG also likes to grab you at random times, appendages feeling your body and admiring you in every way he can

-Geb is very touchy feely, wrapping himself around you like a weighted blanket

-Geb also likes to pamper you; giving you scalp and body massages

NSFW:

-Oh man, it's hectic

-HG will wrap your arms up, leaving you unable to stop their advancements

-SP will pound into you like a mad man, clumsy and love drunk on the prospect of you bonding through this

-HG will also use its appendages to fuck into you like some sort of tentacle hentai

-Geb is really good at rubbing your neglected clit and finger fucking you open enough for the other two to be able to slide in

-They all work together (for the most part) to make you feel as good as possible, bc their users love you in some sick and twisted way

#yandere jjba

[theblurrysystem]

took those questions from one of the "system ask games" and answering them here. why? bc i wanna answer them, i dont wanna wait for asks, and you cant stop me /lh

🥀 - do you keep track of your alter count? how do you do so?

yeah we do! or at least try to. we personally have done it through journalling and using simply plural. we mainly use sp now, as journalling is more so for communication / vent / memory purposes.

🫀 - do you have non-human alters? what species are they?

yeah! just over half of us are 'non-human', but that varies from part human (fae, hybrids, mermaids, etc) to full animals (cat, fox) and even objects.

🍄 - when did you realise you had a complex dissociative disorder?

i believe the body was 13? eh ill say 13-14 years old, as a bit of a range because there was about a year and a bit of researching and tracking symptoms and whatnot before we really understood / knew we had it.

📻 - do you experience amnesia?

yes a lot. whether it emotional amnesia or grey outs, or forgetting day-to-day things, yeah. a lot of amnesia can happen with switches, though its rarely black-outs for us, and sometimes we have amnesia even when there hasn't been a switch.

🥩 - who was the most recent split?

for personal reasons, not gonna answer this one <33

🦴 - do you have an innerworld? what does it look like?

oh my fuck, we could make a whole post about our innerworld and all the different areas. we do have an innerworld, and its existed for as long as i can remember. its changed over time and some places change how it looks daily, but we can make a whole post about it all.

🦷 - what’s a fun fact about the current fronter(s)?

ooooh a fun fact abt me. i would sayyyy, i named myself after a character in a fanfiction <3

💀 - is your system more overt or covert?

covert. when we're with people we trust and feel safe with, we present more overtly. however with day-to-day, its definitely covert. our switches can be smooth, or sometimes we straight up leave the room and have privacy. we all tend to mask, even if its just a little bit. if you knew we were a system, you might be able to catch a switch here or there. but i think thats only if you know what you're looking for.

🍷 - does your music taste differ from alter to alter? how?

a bit, yeah. mostly all of us kinda like alt or indie music. some of us love musicials while others dont. skye, she fucking loves raps, while others cant stand rap music. some like more heavier music, while pretty much all our syskids like soft songs. we have different playlists on spotify that haven't been updated in months </3

🦇 - do you have any friends with CDDs?

yes we have one with a cdd <3

📺 - are you “heavy” with any type of alter? (e.g. syskid-heavy, introject-heavy, etc.)

we are non-human (57.6%), and 'brainmade' heavy (65.8%). were the percentages needed? ofc not. did i still spend 20 mins figuring it out? yeah.

if you have any questions abt our system, or want us to do another of these (if we can find another) just let us know!

- clem (she/her)

#system ask game #actually did #dissociative identity disorder #did #did system #endos do not touch this post #actually cdd #anti endo #clem rambles #osdd

[flightfoot]

ML Multiverse movie prompt:

We begin on an otherwise normal adventure. ShadowMoth is battling Ladybug and Cat Noir with his weird butterfly senti. But we notice some things are a bit out of sync. Instead of Adrien on the billboards it’s someone random.

CN says how this would be easier if they had help. LB tells him how Master Fu only lets them unify the Miraculous. Then to know it’s not the same, they embrace for a kiss right after saying each others real name!

They go back out but then the butterfly senti is gone and there’s a childish giggle. SM has made a SentiPuppeteer and has a Cat Noir doll. Before they can knock the doll away SP possesses CN and has her attack LB. SM is ransacking a toy store to find a LB doll but they’re all sold out. There are a few Queen Bee toys as an Easter egg.

LB is trying to attack SP but SM holds her down for Cat Noir to seize her Miraculous. Then SM quips about irony or something before tossing Marinette away. SM then commands CN to give him the ring and the earrings. But Marinette grabs CNs stick and tosses it at SP knocking her and the doll down and breaking the possession.

SM rushes at the stunned CN who can only fight with one hand while keeping the earrings in the hand with the ring. Marinette jumps on SMs back to cover his eyes but only gets held hostage. Simple trade, the girl he loves for the Miraculous. Marinette tells him if he really loves her he’ll always do the right thing.

After pondering for a moment CN activates his Cataclysm but in a strange way. His entire body begins to form cracks. Marinette is begging him to stop but with one final “Milady” CN self destructs destroying the ring and the earrings.

Marinette is on the ground now trying to crawl away but ofc SM catches her. She sees the spot where CN was, now only a crater. He demands she explain what’s going on. With tears streaming down her face she tells him that with the Miraculous gone no one will ever be able to bring them back. The spells that created them are ancient and no one in this world knows them.

“In this world huh?”

SM then opens his cane to reveal an akuma.

*cut to opening credits*

Is this good enough to continue from or could use work?

Oooh that's a good set-up! That would be a great way to start off a Multiverse movie, I love that it's starting from one of the alternate worlds instead of the one we're familiar with.

#ask #miraculous ladybug