#I CANT WAIT TO SEE HIS CROWN

[applehairchim]

alchemy of souls' ending is SO STRESSFUL. like you think they all have got their happy ending even if they dont get what they want. and oh ok, so back to square one??? but at least theyre happy. BUT. THEN. AGAIN. the creators did a 180° spin and now they each get what they WANT but not what they need and nobody's happy? the antithetic parallelism in episode 18 and 20 ugh😫😫😫😫 spoilers ahead!

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#alchemy of souls #kdrama #x #the rush of relief i got when the crown prince was wise and not evil in s1 and we might see the contrast in s2 which makes me ://// #and like now its like mudeok vs. naksu and WHO will jang uk fall for????!?!?!?!?!?! hes seen called naksu by her name mudeok #and we all know the crown prince has some feelings for mudeok #and to an extent yul too (but then again he established that he fell for naksu not mudeok at the end) #BUT STILL. WONT THEY FEEL SO CONFLICTED ON WHO THEY LIKE/LIKED???? #in conclusion i cant wait for s2 #and OMG YUL!!!! WILL HE KILL NAKSU ONCE HE SEES HER IN ORDER TO PROTECT HIS LOVED ONED LIKE HIS PROMISE FROM BEFORE ??? BC HE COULDNT DO- #-IT IN S1???? #god im getting dizzy

[erikatsu]

thinking ab putting a flower crown on old man yingxing

#i messaged the artist doing a flower crown comm for me #and i sent her a picture from the animated short to change his eye color #and she pointed out how much older he looks on it than he does now #i told her to surprise me when she asked if she should make him old #i cant wait to see what she does MSOSNOSKS

[darkbluekies]

This is going to be interesting fr, like how much differently do your ocs treat the reader if they were childhood friends. I’m super excited! Also can’t wait to see Jerry again ❤️

Warnings: violence, murder, unstable home life, bullying

Silas:

Being Silas's childhood friend guarantees you a bodyguard. He doesn't let anyone get close to you. You don't ever have to worry about the fact that anyone will bully you, because Silas will obliviate them. He's the type to let you lean on his shoulder in class whenever you feel tired. He will ditch school with you and go to the zoo if you want to.

People around you will try to separate the two of you. “Silas isn't a good influence”, they say, and doesn't want his behavioral problems to rub off on you, or for you to get in danger. There are speculations that Silas is involved in criminal gangs — and if someone asks you, you won't deny it. But Silas won't let anyone take you from him, won't let anyone touch you. You always have his arm wrapped around your waist or shoulders, always claimed by him.

“I'm going to bash that kid's skull in, I'm not fucking joking. If they dare to to touch you — no — if he as much as breathe near you, I'll send them to the nurses office. Lean your head on me, Y/N, its okay. Does your hand still hurt? I cant believe that he fucking stepped on it. It doesn't matter if it was a mistake. I'll cut his off.”

Dr Kry:

There is something off about him, and everyone can see that. He sits back straight, hands together, and always in clean, ironed clothes. His hair is always brushed and fixed, he hates germs and people. And he hates it all, he really does. The only friend he has, is you. The only one he doesn't think is dirty, is you. You know that the reason he sits and talks like a robot is because of how strict his parents are. There has been multiple times where he has dirtied his clothes while playing with you, and has panicked. You help him clean them before going home, and when touching him you make sure to wipe your hands with a cloth — even if you know that he doesn't mind your germs. You know how he doesn't like to be touched, so you never hug him or linger on too long, which is just why Kry likes you so much.

You are the only one who knows about his author's dreams. His parents want him to become a doctor, or a lawyer, and you know he's interested in medicine, but he wants to be able to write. He wants to write sci-fi stories, and you are the only one that knows it.

You get teased by others for being with the “clean freak” but it doesn't bother you. However, it does bother Kry. After someone has been mean to you, they always end up in the hospital, one way or another. You can't help but wonder if it's your shy, sweet friend who's behind it.

“I like having picnics with you. Oh, you forgot the other fork? No, don't apologize, I understand that it was a mistake. We can share a fork, I'm okay. Yes, it's fine, I don't mind … you're so nice, wiping the fork for me, you don't have to do that ...”

King Edmund:

If you are Edmund’s friend while he's the crown prince, you need a lot of patience. He is spoiled rotten, entitled and unpleasant to be around. Everything is on his terms. But that doesn't mean that he doesn't value you. He is locked in his room day in and day out with a private tutor, completely isolated from everyone else. He will throw fits and threaten not to do his classes, unless he is allowed to play with you. So, they bring you to the castle where you get to live from now on.

Edmund absolutely loves to spend time with you. You ride horses together, torment the staff, play pranks and read. When he can't sleep, he walks into your room and crawls under the sheets.

You're with him when his parents are murdered. Edmund's first instinct when the castle is attacked is to run to your room, wake you up and hide the two of you. He is equipped with a sword and will protect you to the last moments.

Although the two of you are isolated, there are people in the staff making fun of you, or talking bad. Edmund doesn't even hide the fact that he orders for their deaths.

“I fucking hate classes, and I hate that tutor. It's so boring. I wish you could take the classes with me, it'd be so much more fun. After class, can't we do something? Can't we go down to the fountain and read? I want you to read for me. You're the only one that reads the story right, that does them justice. Everyone else sounds like fucking donkeys.”

Jerry:

Jerry goes to an all girls school in South Korea. You don't go to the same school — which is probably for the best. Jerry is the leader of her little gang, and they are notorious for their bullying. She is a bully for fun, but won't allow any of her friends to make fun of you. If they do, she will ruin their lives. You do know about her life outside the school though, you have been with her when she steals from stores (often makeup stores). You often meet her after school and go to the mall or amusement parks together. She's a very sweet person to be around when it's just the two of you.

You're friends with her before she starts to call herself ‘Jerry’ — when she's still ‘Yubin’. She had seen the name in a TV series and liked the character. She says that she is going to move to the US, and then she wanted an english name.

You're often with Jerry's friend group on weekend nights, often strolling around the town with alcohol and cigarettes, sometimes breaking stuff. Jerry makes sure that if they're ever caught, her and you slip away. She finds it all extremely exciting.

Jerry escapes to you when she gets to know that her parents (and perhaps sister if i want to give her one) have been murdered by a rival, when she has involved herself in criminal activities for real. It's the first time you get to see Jerry break down. She's in your arms, crying heavily, admitting how scared she is and how much she misses her parents. She loves her family, and now there is nothing left of it. She says that she died that day, and that whoever is inhabiting her body now is a fraction of who she once was.

“You're such a fresh wind from that fucking girl school. Why do I have to go there? Why am I not allowed to join a coed school? What? Why my nails have blood under them? No, I didn't get into a fight again. I didn't. I promise. Get up, let's go get sushi, I'm starving.”

Hedwig:

If you're a childhood friend of Hedwig, you're basically a family member. You go on her family's expensive vacations, just because Hedwig doesn't want to be alone.

You play every day and go through all stages of life together. Hedwig has always been the sweetest human you've ever known, and it surprises you when you see her angry. The many, many years you've been friends, you've only seen her angry a handful of times. You go to summer camps together, share beds, share everything. Teachers ask for the other when one is gone (which is rare).

Being childhood friends with Hedwig would most likely end in romance at one time, so she would win without having to do anything harsh. But if you started developing crushes other than Hedwig before, she would ruin their reputation until you wouldn't want to look at them anymore, but no one would know that it was Hedwig.

Hedwig has always been very popular, both for her money and looks, and by default, you've been too because you're her best friend. Hedwig likes to see how nice everyone is to you, because they know better than to upset you. No one wants to get out of the magical bubble that is Hedwig’s popularity.

“We will be friends forever, won't we? I don't think I could live without you, Y/N. You're the other half of my soul. If I don't have you nearby, I can't breathe.”

#yandere #yandere x reader #yandere x you #yandere imagines #yandere drabbles #yandere oc x you #yandere mafia #yandere oc x reader #yandere doctor #yandere female #yandere imagine #yandere headcanon

[hailkingphantom]

Dp x dc

I know that a joke about bruce having adopted millions of kids and how the batkids tease him about it, but what happend if that "joke" have more truth than the batkids are aware of?

Its impossible for bruce to adopt all the orphans, homeless and sick children in the world, but if Bruce could afford the whole watchtower withour affecting his company or fortune why he couldn't afford medicines, houses, schools and others suplies to children thar really need it?

Why cant be Danny one of those children?

Bruce met danny in a undercover mission to investigate the mayor of a small town: Amity Park. At first everything seemed normal, until an unknow figure crashed in the billionare's house. A kid, who couldn't be older than fouteen, had been the one who caused the damage after falling. The kid was bruised and tired, but that didn't him from fly to beat an unknow creature thar appear of nowhere and had started to attack the people around.

That child was a hero of this town.

A child had to step up to do their job, his job.

He have a kid to adopt contact

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"Fuck!! Fucking bloody hell !!" Said a men, in front him was a glowing circle wich looked to become brighter and brighter every second

"Constantine! What is this!" Superman asked as he come back after knock of the last of the cultists. The room become colder and the heroes looked more and more concerned.

"The fuckers tried to summon the ghost king!! I tried to stop the summoning but its to late!!" The magician yelled. All the heroes there (WW, Superman, Flash, Nightwing) tensed except Batman. The bats sighed and told "Dont do anything, let him come"

"B what the—!" A thunder and flash of light interrupted him.

Black smoke started to cover the room, any light thar it wasnt feom the circle died. Murmurs and giggles surrounded the only occupants of the room, the shadows grow and sparkles appear.

The terrorific scenary was covered by tiny sparkles that looked like stars, and if you know well, you could see that it were in the same order as the real stars.

A orb of light came out of the summoning circle. Then begin to grow and form a figure, a tiny figure.

Snow white hair and glowing green eyes, a black hazmat suit and a some armor covering it. A cape in his back that reflect the universe with a symbol and a thin black crown, decorated with cold ice beutifuler than any gem they had seen.

Pointed ears perked up and a sharp smile appsr as the King look towards the heroes.

"W̷̜̟̞͔̔̓̍̈́̄̎̀̀̈́̉h̸̛̩̺͇̠̥̰͇̣̝̟̐͆̇͆̈́̆ö̷̠̬̗̬̫͕́͊͆͌̍͒̄͛̚ ̸͇̄̔̉d̶̻̠̼͇̽̾́̓͗̓̚ȃ̷̧͕͍̗̬͍͒̑r̵̲̻̗̎͐͆̽͑ẽ̷͖͔̣̩͈̯̜̹̈́̂͑̕d̸̡̀̇̊̋̌̔͐̀̂͠ ̸̼͍̜͈̖̭̟͑t̸̨̛̙̦̬̜̩͇͕͆̈́̓̄̕ơ̶̮̲͚̾̂̀̐͋̀̔̈͂ ̵̳͙̪͇̭͕̗̒s̶̖͒̀u̵̧̠̪͓̫̳͇̲̰̿̍̽̋̈̐̆̿͘͝m̸̛̩̫̟̱m̷̠̣̭̞͕͒̈́͋̕ő̴͖̘̥̰̞̣̟n̸̢̧͙̲͖̩̠̈́̇̂́͑̈̌̃̀̕ ̸̗̓̋͆t̴͉͈̣̅̒͆͜h̵̯̞͗ē̷̝̒̚͝ ̶̝͛̑̌͊́̎̚͝H̸̢͖̞̟̀ỉ̶̧̥̘̪̱͔́͛͊͋͆͗͌ͅg̶̝̞̿͐̇̉̚̚h̵̯͖̉ ̸̖̄̄K̸̬͕͕̩̘̮͎͕̮̔͒͆͋͐̏͐̚i̷̡̛̳̜̖̔́̐́n̵̺̳̫͆̓͠g̸̨̡͙͖̤͈̯̫̠̫̉̄̐̅́͑̊̇́͌ ̷̛͎̹͚̖̈́̓́̉̇̒̕͘o̵̭̙̦̻̺̳̮̜̗̞̊̐̈́̈́̍̈́̑͒̍f̵̧̣̩͎̟͇̕͜͜ ̵̨̛͖̼̼͙̭̍́͗̋̈́̊͜ṫ̶̥̉͒̽̀̾͗͝ḣ̸̲͎͚͚̟͚̙̒͌̈́͌̈́̚͝͝ͅḙ̶̢̜̱̼̟̩̫̪̽͆̓͊̃̽̅̄͒ ̴̧̙͈̳̘̜͂̊̅̊̃̌ͅḬ̴̪̜̲͔̮̱͑͒̆̚͜n̶̘̦̪̠̭͚̳̜̳͚̾̍̄̑̄̕f̷̪͈̯͚͉̖̦̥͌̐̈́̋͜ỉ̵͉̖͎͙͍̦̦̌͐̐͋̀͌̾͒ṋ̶̮͎͈̜̐̈́ͅị̷͎̳̾͆̾̓̿̿̂t̷͔̮͙͎̅̋̃̊͋̈́̊̚͠͝e̸̯̯̲̗̥̟̲̓̃̂́̏ ̷̖͔̣̯̜̲͇̅̏͝͝Ŗ̷͔̝̯̗̗̣̟̼̩̄e̵̢̘̘͈͙̐̆͜ͅā̵̠̙͍̰͔̠͉̻l̴̤̦̜̝̬̻̦̲͐́́̏̓m̷̛̠̱̥̓̀͌̓͆s̸̲̗͈͖̞̫̩̜̅͊̑̑̌̃̈́?̸̛̛̛͉̤̙͈̣̳̫̱̱̪̍͌͌̀́̇̚"

Constantine was going to talk when the bat interrupted him " Danny"

The king turned his eyes to the dark knight and sunddely all the pression dissapear.

"Bruce!" A cheerful, young voice yelled. It took a moment to the rest of the heroes realize that it came from the same king who talked with that inhuman voice before.

The young kid jump happily in the arms of the dark knight and embrace him.

"B, when did you adopted the Ghost king?!!?" Nightwing screamed hysterically.

The Bat looked at his son a confused, " Danny is one of the kids I support, I thought that you already knew it"

"how I supposed to know—! Wait. ONE OF!!!!?? HOW MANY MORE ARE YOU HIDDEN FROM US!!!??"

"Hidden??"

#danny phantom #dp x dc #ghost king au #bruce wayne #dick grayson #Bruce have many kids #He is a Batdad #Danny loves his dad #Nightwing in freaking out #the batkids are freaking out #how many kids have bruce hidden from them #the batkids are paranoid #Bruce is a rich kid and a hero #he never was told to not waste money #and he is not wasting it #the batkids are the only kids of bruce that dont know he have too many kids around the world

[thedeathwitchescats]

Okay, review time!! If you are one of the oddballs who thinks you cant be critical of something you love I suggest you stop reading now before I ruffle your feathers. Iron flame, second in the empyrean series. I am gonna start with what I was not a fan of and then go into the shit I adored.

1) what in the actual fuck was the pacing of this book?? I can tell you what, it was non existent. There was none. Where I thought there was a lot of filler in the last book there was none in this one. We got snap shots of conversations and then *boom* more plot flew at you. The timeline of this book greatly suffered for it i think bc we end only a couple weeks, if that, after threshing, which happens sometimes in October. This book was actually so wild with times.

2) while it was a spectacular cliff hanger, xaden becoming venin pisses me off. Especially if Rebecca yarros isnt going to have him tell violet. Like if that small tid bit of a conversation we got wasnt him telling vi that he was venin then the entire romantic conflict of this book was rendered pointless and their going to be having the same fucking fight for the rest of the series and at rhat point I give up.

3) I understand that the revolution is trying to take down basgaith and make the world better or whatever the fuck but can someone actually formulate a real plan for me?? Because I feel like their mission is just, giving violet and xaden something to be pissed at each other about.

4) the entirety of cats character. I get that she was set up as a spin on the typical jealous ex. Like having her be bitter about xaden picking violet over her but OH WAIT it wasnt actually about the man it was about the crown, oohh not like other girls. Im a writer too I see the point. I dont care. I think it was trashy. If you wanted her to be a bitter spiteful ex then have her be a bitter spiteful ex, the whole crown thing was shallow.

OKAY haters your time is up now onto the shit that made my heart hurt with joy and sadness

1) xadens arc in this book. I really liked that he went from "transparency is never gonna happen" to losing his fucking mind over violet and giving her everything. I love feral men and he qualifies. I think his arc was really well done and i liked it.

2) I appericiate that violet stuck to her guns for this book. She wouldnt let xaden off without a fight and I loved that. She made him bow and scrape and I was eating it up. It was spectacular.

3) the throne room scene. Violet on the throne. "Im making a temporary point not a lasting vow of maschocism" xaden being feral.

4) that gets its own point actually, just xaden being completely feral this entire book healed a part of my soul.

5) andarna's little speech at the end where she was like "I waited for you violet" made me ugly cry. That was just so hopelessly good I loved it. Andarna in general heals my heart but that part was just *chefs kiss*

6) tarin being completely and utterly ready to eat people this entire book. Just, at every turn "I want lunch their pissing me off " was spectacular

7) every scene their squad was in. Rihannon, violet, sawyer and ridoc are my roman empire. Their bond is so amazing. The fact that they launched a rescue mission for violet. Rihannon being ready to kill xaden at every turn. Ridoc being so platonically and adorably in love with violet. Just- augh happy cries happy cries. I love it all. Their so special tbh.

8) I love xaden actually, just, the whole book every scene hes in lives in my brain.

9) I liked that we saw a small bit of violet being feral this book too. I hope that we get more of that in future books. I want more of violet losing her fucking mind. Hot, badass women covered in blood

10) Liam. Fucking Liam. When violet was kidnapped and Liam was there. Now, do I logically understand that he was a hallucination, yes, do i care?? No. He was a gift from Maleck I will be hearing no critiques on that. It was so fucking sweet and amazing. I love violet and Liam and Liam being dead so horribly breaks my heart. I loved Liam. Liams death lives rent free in my skull.

#i might add more to this later #please #i am begging yall #dont get weird #i am allowed to love this book and have critical opinions abt it #if i start getting threats about my fandom opinions again i might lose my mind #haters get fucked #anyways #i need the third book right now and the fact that i wont get it until next year kills me a little #i loved iron flame #i loved fourth wing #xaden riorson #violet sorrengail #violet and xaden #fourth wing #iron flame #book review #iron flame review #🪓

[hana-no-seiiki]

Hi, i dont know your request are still open, but. Maybe Arlecchino! reader? where the batfam first time met them, they think she is a enemy? (well she is actually, idk) by her mysterious manner? they know her from Damian, who is friends with Lyney and Lynette. Damian never met with reader. But, one day. Lyney and Lynette is been bring to the Wayne Manor by Damian. For a simple dinner, yes. They tell that they are orphans that live in a orphanage named "House of Hearth" at France.

They come to Gotham for study. And yes, Bruce feels sympathy for them (actually want to adopt them.). Well thats just an idea he have in his mind. But, now. Bruce interested as they said that "Father" which is reader is a woman. And lucky, Reader is at Gotham for some "business", Bruce added that he like to make this "Father" came to have dinner with them tommorow.

(Fatui Harbinger is a netral organisation. Yet, still indeed dangerous. They only search something important for their own fortune, maybe like a mafia or something?)

Anyway. When the Batfam met with Reader, they cant help. But find, reader is.. Strange, and mysterious. But cant help by their charming aura. And, why is reader suddenly accept the offer to met with the Batfam? because, she want to make sure about her guess that Bruce Wayne is the Infamous Batman. (okay, maybe the fatui harbinger have some issues with the superheros ig). As Batman was the one who failed her mission for seeking a Hydro gem. She managed to escape of course.. (Idk, its your choice to finish the rest of it, im already fucked up to think the rest of it.)

Anyway, love your writing. I mean, the things i imagened of batfam have a crossover with genshin or hsr became true by you. I never found a writer that made such a Batfam x Genshin/Hsr/Honkai impact one like you. Maybe later make a Ada Wong! reader x Batfam? Im sorry if i have a lot things to say. Thank you for reading this shitty words of mine. Rest well, may God bless you. 💕💕💕💕💕💕

omfg i was just about to start a draft on Arlecchino reader!!! but i wanted to wait for when our dear Father is out first so I can read her story, etc.

I’ll save the bulk of my ideas/fic for when I fully know her lore but this is what I got from the story quest.

The name Arlecchino was the most people got from digging information on you.

You were this mysterious entity among the notorious Fatui Harbingers. Neither vengeful nor greedy. Nor were you ever known to actively seek out blood outside of the Tsaritsa’s orders.

Your priority has and will always been the House of Hearth. Your children. You were never too far from them.

After one of the relics your master told you to obtain was destroyed, you were to punished by being forced to help with the next acquisition. The Crown of the Pyro Clan.

You were stationed in East America. Particularly Gotham for investigation.

An ordinary Wayne Ent. office worker by the day, mafia capo causing havoc by night.

You weren’t really taking your job seriously, so you were soon caught by Gotham’s finest.

And soon after that, their obsession.

God is Tim such a great pair for Arlecchino reader tho. I already see him drooling all over them-

#yandere #yandere x reader #yandere x you #yandere imagine #yandere fic #yandere core #batfam #yandere batfam #batfam x reader #yandere batfam x reader #tw yandere #yandere batfamily #dc #dc x reader #yandere dc x reader #tim drake #jason todd #damian wayne #dick grayson #bruce wayne

[ifeelprettyandwittyandgay]

can we Please talk about the MAKEUP LOOKS THIS SEASON

i mean it's great every season, but oh my god

jasper's lighting in the first few episodes going into his hair!!

and rashawn's makeup with the moss and flowers and colors

plus her outfits have been FANTASTIC

erika's little nose markings and THEIR HAIR with the grey streaks and curls and izzy's little flowers in her hair

AND NOW THIS FUCKING EPISODE!!

erika's blood-like makeup, jasper's lighting with green and looking badass af, rashawn's leaf crown thing and eye shadow, and siobhan going full 9 yr old child with the dirt smear and leavesssss

and last but obviously not last are aabria's absolutley fucking amazing outfits!! there was another screenshot of the rings she had in her hair for the first ep but i ran out of pictures lol

THANK YOU AND AMAZING JOB TO DENISE R VALENTINE, EVELYNN CASTANEDA, TEQUANNA COLVIN FOR MAKEUP AND FRANCESCA ROVELLI FOR HAIR IT HAS BEEN SO FANTASTIC ALREADY AND I CANT WAIT TO SEE THE WHATS STILL COMING!!

#burrow's end #dimension 20 #aabria iyengar #jasper william cartwright #rashawn scott #izzy roland #siobhan thompson #erika ishii #original post

[kyunzin]

Could you write some thigh riding with Price please, if that’s not too much to ask - rio🧚🏻‍♀️

of course 🥰

𝐇𝐞’𝐬 𝐛𝐮𝐬𝐲, 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫

pairing; price x gn!reader

cw; thigh riding, use of baby, love(to reader)

a/n; I don’t know if this is what you wanted, sorry if it’s not but this is what i came up with

it’s not uncommon for you to sit on john’s lap while he files his reports late at night, he always lets you sit there on him as he finishes his work giving you his utmost attention once he finishes but sometimes you cant wait, like right now.

you’re sat faced towards him arms in nothing but a skimpy top and underwear, arms hooked around his neck with your head resting on his chest listening to his steady heartbeat as he does his work while rhythmically stroking your side.

the two of you have been sat there in comfortable silence for a while now and with every brush of his you grow more needy his touch reminding you of all the things you could be doing instead of sitting here and doing work. “how much longer?” you whisper into his chest but he hears you anyway.

his chest vibrates as he lets out soft laughter telling you “it won’t be long love, just a bit more”. he gently swats your ass when you let out a whine letting him know your displeasure at his statement telling you that you can “either sit still or get up and leave, i’m busy right now baby i’ll help you soon” but he knows that not enough to placate you when he looks down to see your pout.

john knows he can’t win against you but he also can’t leave his work as he’s been putting it off for a while in order to spend time with you so he thinks of a way to compromise. “hears the deal baby, I want you to rock on my thighs until you cum, but if you can’t before I finish with my work then you don’t get to cum at all, yes?”

without question you begin to rock yourself on his lap which you’re sure starts to create a wet patch on his thigh if there wasn’t already one there before. you know he can feel it as he’s only wearing thin pyjama pants, opting to not wear a shirt as he usually does before going to bed.

you alternate between grinding down while circling your hips and rocking back back and forth letting small moans but you find grinding down brings the most pleasure especially as he tenses his thighs. the fabric of your underwear adding more friction and pleasure. “I’m almost finished love, ya gonna have to hurry up otherwise ya know what will happen”

his warning makes you double in speed frantically rutting against him in hopes of finishing before he’s done. your little moans turning into whines of frustration while he silently laughs to himself as he watches you struggling.

after watching you a little longer he decides to help out his poor baby grabbing your hips and rocking your back and forth on his thigh quicker, in a way that has you griping on to his shoulders tighter throwing your head back. you start to feel your orgasm creeping in and you squeeze your thighs around his leg increasing the pleasure.

not to long after that your orgasm crashes over you making you shake and twitch in his hold you hips barley moving at all now, your breaths coming out shaky as he presses a kiss to your lips helping you ride out your orgasm. “you satisfied now baby” smiling as you shyly nod your head yes.

he makes quick work of cleaning his desk putting his things away before standing up picking you up with him and taking the both of you to your bedroom. he swiftly changes your soiled underwear for a fresh pair and changes his pants while he’s at it. the both of you get in bed and settle under the covers with his head resting on top of yours and your arms wrapped around was other. he presses a quick kiss to the crown of your head with a whisper of “love you” before the two of you fall asleep.

𝐌𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭

@riowmie

#✰𝐑𝐄𝐐𝐔𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐒 𝐅𝐎𝐑 𝐊𝐘𝐔𝐍✰ #✰𝐊𝐘𝐔𝐍 𝐅𝐈𝐂𝐒✰ #cod #cod smut #call of duty smut #call of duty #call of duty john price #captain john price x reader #captain john price #john price smut #john price #captain price #price #price x reader #cod price #john price x reader #john price x you

[f10werfae]

Would Baby Bun ever comfort her husband when he's feeling a bit under the weather? Maybe with some fluff breastfeeding? 🥹 Just comfort, not necessarily smut

Milky business

Lumberjack!Henry x shy!wife!reader

summary: Baby bun comforts her man with a little milk (lactation kink) (lowkey subby henry for once??)

lumberjack!Henry Masterlist

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“H-Hen? What’s wrong? Why do you look so u-upset?” Y/n whined crawling into bed beside her grumpy husband, his head immediately coming down to lay on top her chest, which he had admitted had grown major sizes since she had given birth to their twins, Iris and Beau. “Jus’ feelin’ a bit under the weather sugar butt, nothin for your pretty head to worry about” His fingers were already tweaking with her engorged nipples through her thin vest, watching as wet patches soon covered them, the fabric now sticking to her skin.

“B-but it is for me to worry bout! Y-you’re my husband n’ we’re supposed ta take care of each other” Y/n whined scratching the nape of his neck, little moans and whimpers leaving her lips every time Henry would let his teeth rake over her hardened wet nipples. “You’re so sweet baby bun, ya wanna comfort your man?” He cooed leaning up to kiss her lips sloppily, pulling her tongue out in the process, his smirk widening when she just nodded; already knowing his method of choice.

Within seconds Henry had once again rested his head onto her chest, pulling down her vest just enough to let both of her swollen tits pop out, the milk practically aching to come out since the twins weren’t able to finish her off. This was something they had both experimented with both and undeniably fell in love with as a couple. There was nothing better than finding a new way to be closer and intimate with each other, with Henry finding himself simply nursing on his housewife whenever he pleased or whenever she found her breasts too sore. Some may even say he was jealous of his twins. Seeing his wife adopt the new role of a mother made his heart glimmer with pride, she was HIS wife and the mother of HIS children, she was all his just like he planned from the start.

“They’re so tense baby” Henry whispered placing a soft kiss onto her swollen bud directly, before doing it again, only this time sucking softly to receive some of her sweet warm milk into his waiting mouth. Every so often his mouth was engulf more and more of her breast into his mouth until his mouth was satisfyingly stuffed full of his wife. “That feels so good” Y/n whispered kissing the crown of his head, letting her hands rub down his back gently.

It wasn’t often that Henry let himself be emotionally vulnerable in front of his wife, so the times that he would she would completely savour it. The way he would absolutely cling to her, needing her to be beside him constantly, because she grounded him.

“You taste so good momma” Henry rasped kissing the skin around her nipples, lifting his head, letting her take control of a tongue filled kiss; the taste of the milk filling her mouth as Henry whimpered for more. He whimpered for her, his lover, his wife. “Thank you so much for being my rock, my everythin’, n’ givin’ me our little miracles. Forever my precious girl” He whispered against her lips, both of their glossy eyes looking at each other with so much lust, love and passion.

“Y-you’re so mushy and emotional tonight” Y/n giggled nudging her nose against his, “Can’t you just let me love on my wife and the mother of my children in peace?”

“Need I to do the other one now don’t I? Can’t have the other one feelin’ left out” Leaving another small kiss onto the corner of her lips he leant down to her other breast and let himself get lost in the feeling of her soft skin against his. With the combination of his baby bun’s head and back scratches and her warm milk, it wasn’t surprising when Henry literally fell asleep with her tit in his mouth.

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PSA: I cant wait to finally write full fics again after my exams 😭😭 In the mean time hope you guys enjoy this short story🫶🫶🫶

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[toruro]

GODD I CANT STOP IMAGINING CHAN COMING HOME ALL SWEATY AND SHIT FROM HIS DANCEOLOGY... and you seeing him lookin' like a glazed donut makes you horny FUCKKKK I NEED HIM SP BAD I CANNIT DO THOS AYNMORE

a/n. smut (18+), he’s going to drive me insane i can’t take this anymore i Just watched a billion tik toks abt him

you pounce him right when he walks through the door. no "hi baby," or "how was work"—just you and your lips attaching themselves to chan's the second the door is locking behind him.

it was just supposed to be a cute little picture: chan holding a thumbs up as he takes a mirror selfie in the practice room after he finished up his choreo for danceology, sent to you with the caption, 'done 4 the day, can't wait to see u!"

you weren't supposed to zone in on the thick muscle of his thighs that peeked through his gym shorts. or the way his hair clung to his forehead over the sheen layer of sweat. or the way his cheeks were slightly flushed from the exertion. or the way his fingers look really nice with the way he held his phone.

too bad you did, and for the excruciating ten minutes it took for chan to get from the studio to your home, you sat and wallowed in nothing but your own horniness until you heard the door lock click.

which is how you end up sinking to your knees in front of him now, a string of saliva still connecting you two as your hand makes its way to the waistband of his sweatpants. "missed you channie," you murmur when you yank down them down so they can pool at his knees. you hear his breath hitch as you run your tongue over the growing bulge in his boxers, head leaning against the door.

"seems like you missed me a lot," he says, bringing a hand to hold the crown of your head. sighing contently as you finally pull his boxers off, you're met with the sight of his fat cock springing out and lightly hitting you against your cheek.

"how could i not ..." you admit honestly, using one hand to spread the leaking precum all over his length as you pump him fervently. "looked so good in that picture ..."

chan scoffs at you lightly, stroking the temple of your head before rubbing your bottom lip as you start to bring his tip closer to your mouth. "you're insatiable."

you grin, and right before you're about to wrap your mouth around him, you murmur, "and you love it."

damn right he does.

#dino smut #dino x reader #dino x you #dino imagines #lee chan x reader #lee chan smut #lee chan x you #lee chan imagines #lee chan scenarios #seventeen imagines #svt smut #svt scenarios #seventeen smut #seventeen scenarios #svt reactions #answered #✰ anon #💌 drabbles

[corpsebasil]

wait omg im thinkinggggg about knight nikolai because when am I not

imagine him being like…more committed to his oath in this one. hear me tf out

just look at him Jesus Christ

So your chambers are connected to his with a panel in the wall. Easier to get to you if you’re in danger, obviously. And you spend a lot of time with him as his princess. Time spent getting to know the man behind the armor.

(lol behind the armor get it anyways)

Headcanons of mine about his favorite activities to do with you:

- horseback riding

- playing cards

- reading quietly in each other’s company

- sneaking into the kitchens and baking.

omfg imagine him with like some flour on his face and the two of you are just making a giant mess. huge mess.

like—

You: give me that!

Nik: It’s not my fault you can’t reach it.

You: you’re WAY TALLER THAN ME.

Nik: jump, princess.

You: I will climb you like a tree—

and the whole time he’s got your spatula above his head, high up, and grinning down at you while you’re pouting and attempting to snatch it back.

but ONE NIGHT he doesn’t stay in your rooms with you to play cards. It’s your weekend tradition so obviously you’re confused. he’d been avoiding you all week, actually.

he didn’t wake you up to join you on his morning runs (he even looked a little guilty about it when he came back sweaty and you had your arms crossed), didn’t have breakfast with you like he usually did when he managed to sneak away from the barracks, and stayed calmly avoiding eye-contact from where he leaned against the wall during dinner.

so naturally you’re confused. that’s how you find yourself knocking on the door that separates your rooms, demanding answers from your knight.

no reply, so you go in. and boyyy are you shocked.

he’s sitting in the chair at his desk, head in one of his hands, a bottle gripped in the other. he’s halfway in by the looks of the significant amount of empty space inside.

he looks up when you enter and he shakes his head in a simple ‘no’ gesture. Whatever that means.

OKAY DRABBLE TIME

^^thats me to him btw

“You’re avoiding me.” You say. His fingers grip the neck of the bottle tighter, his eyes slightly bloodshot and tired. “Tell me why.”

It’s not a optional—it’s a demand.

“Princess..” he begins, voice hoarse as he sets the bottle down and sits up straighter. “Go to your rooms.”

“I give the orders last time I checked.”

His expression is pained when he tries again.

“Please go.”

“No.”

“Princess, please. Go.”

(I WILL STAY! I COMMAND IT)

He stands swiftly and moves over to you, gesturing to the door at your back.

“Do not be difficult.”

“Then tell me what I’ve done wrong?” You watch as he runs a hand over his face, his entire manner one of distress. “You’re my—” You pause. “You’re my friend.”

“That’s the problem.”

“How—”

“I made an oath.” He snaps loudly, then curses under his breath. “I swore an oath to you. To the crown.” When you only stare, perplexed, he walks in a slightly wobbly line over to where his sword rests. “When I was sworn in as Captain of the guards you held this sword. You gave me that honor.”

“I—its tradition for the princess to—”

“I swore an oath. To you.” He makes a pained noise and runs a hand over his face again. Then he frowns and shakes his head. “I stood in front of every one of my knights and pledged my loyalty to them. But I was pledging to you.”

By now you feel slightly winded as you watch him, your fingers trembling at your sides as you try and sort through what he’s saying.

“Nikolai..” you begin, moving a step closer. He doesn’t move, but you see his jaw tighten, a muscle twitching. “What are you telling me?”

“I swore an oath.” He replies quietly—almost desperately—and goes on. “To protect you. To honor you and I—” You watch him take in a deep breath, your heart racing. “I cant do that anymore. Not when I disrespect you every single moment in your presence.”

Your mouth dries.

“You’ve never disrespected me.” You insist softly and he gives you a sad, defeated smile.

“I disrespect you every time I look at you.”

“Nikolai—how—”

“It’s the way you—” He pauses and reaches out, his fingers hovering next to your face for a moment. His knuckles just barely graze your cheekbone before he sucks in a breath and stops. “It’s the way I think about you. All the time. It’s killing me.” He swallows and places a hand on his chest over his heart. “I swore to protect you, die for you..” a shake of the head. “…but all I can think about is…” another shake, his knuckles brushing down your face to rest against the edge of your lips. You aren’t sure you’re breathing. “What it would feel like to..”

You’re staring in mute shock as he watches your mouth, his tongue darting out to wet his lips before he’s tilting your chin up to him, his eyes moving back to yours. You step closer involuntarily and his pupils seem to dilate a fraction at your nearness.

“Tell me to stop.” He murmurs, looking at you raptly. “Tell me I’m disgracing you. Tell me I’ve lost you.”

“You won’t lose me. Not ever.” You breathe.

Nikolai is still for a moment before leaning in, your eyes shutting on a nervous inhale when you feel him getting closer. He touches his forehead to yours for a brief second before carefully, almost cautiously, pressing his mouth to yours.

Oh.

You’re surprised not only by the wave of desire that rushes over you but how fast it hits you. Suddenly you’re clutching his shirt, yanking him closer as he groans into your mouth, parting your lips for deeper kiss. He’s literally starving for you good God.

#shadow and bone #nikolai lantsov #nikolai lantsov x reader #wattpad #nikolai x reader #knight nikolai #knight nikolai lantsov #sir nikolai lantsov

[dreamonseems]

hii, if you are open to more writing about dad!erling, i have a request/idea?¿

maybe like, their son is maybe 1.5 years old/2 and is already aware to recognize erling and stuff like that, so one night, when erling is having a game and you and son stay home, baby cant fall asleep until erling is there, so y/n and baby just walk around their apartment waiting for erling to return and all of them sleep together in their bed🤭🫶

Baby's Wish

Erling Haaland X Female Reader

Summary: Baby Ragnar can't sleep without Daddy Erling.

I love writing about dad Erling 🥺💓

Ragnar had recently celebrated his second birthday, and he had become the ultimate daddy's boy. With his striking blue eyes and a crown of bright blonde hair, he was a mirror image of Erling, his father. It was almost comical how little he resembled Y/N, and she would playfully tease about how disrespectful it was for her to carry Ragnar for nine months, only for him to emerge from the womb looking like a spitting image of his dad.

Ragnar was an incredibly energetic and curious little bundle of joy. He had an insatiable thirst for exploration, always eager to discover the world around him. But amidst all his adventures, he remained deeply attached to Erling. Their bond was unbreakable. It was no surprise when Ragnar's first word rolled off his tiny lips, and it was "Dada." The sheer adoration in his eyes whenever he laid eyes on his father was undeniable.

Erling's heart would swell with pride and love every time he heard his son call out to him. It was as if Ragnar had chosen Erling to be his ultimate hero and guide in life. The connection between father and son was a testament to the special bond they shared.

Y/N would watch in awe as Ragnar followed his father around, mimicking his every move and hanging onto his every word. She couldn't help but be filled with both amusement and affection at the sight of her little family. Ragnar's unwavering attachment to Erling was a beautiful reflection of the love and care that his father bestowed upon him.

But Days like these were particularly challenging ever since Ragnar became more aware and deeply attached to Erling. Y/N found herself grappling with the difficulty of explaining to their young son why his beloved father wasn't always present, especially during training sessions or when he had matches to play.

It became even more challenging during bedtime, as Ragnar preferred to have his daddy put him to sleep. Tonight was one of those nights.

Erling had an important match scheduled, and Y/N and Ragnar watched the game fervently from the comfort of their home. Ragnar's eyes were glued to the television screen, his little face lighting up with excitement as he recognized his daddy's familiar face among the players.

Y/N couldn't help but find it absolutely adorable, witnessing the pure joy and connection Ragnar felt towards his father.

However, when it came time for Ragnar's bedtime routine, everything changed. The usually calm and peaceful transition to sleep turned into a tearful ordeal. Ragnar cried out for his Dada, his tiny voice filled with longing and sadness.

Y/N's heart shattered at the sight of her baby, his messy curly hair tousled and wild, tears streaming down his face as he desperately called out for his daddy.

"It's okay, sunshine. Daddy will be home soon," Y/N whispered, holding Ragnar close in her arms, trying her best to console him. However, the tears and calls for Erling showed no signs of ceasing. Y/N knew that she needed to find a way to ease Ragnar's heartache and longing.

Making a decision in the moment, Y/N gently suggested to Ragnar, "Let's take a walk around the house and wait for Daddy to come home. Maybe we can see the stars together and make a wish for him." She knew it might provide a temporary distraction and help Ragnar feel closer to Erling, even in his absence.

With tears still glistening in his eyes, Ragnar nodded, his tiny hand grasping Y/N's tightly. They walked hand in hand, exploring the familiar corners of their home. She told him little stories and gave him little tickles, making his laugh fill the house, as they patiently waited for Erling's return.

Y/N hoped that the gentle rhythm of their steps and the love that enveloped them would provide solace to Ragnar's tender heart, reassuring him that his father would be back soon.

As the night progressed and the moon cast its gentle glow, Ragnar's tears slowly subsided. His trust in his mother and the anticipation of Erling's arrival provided a glimmer of comfort. They stood together, looking up at the starry sky, their hearts intertwined, sending their wishes into the night.

And just as Y/N's words had promised, Erling eventually returned home, his footsteps echoing through the hallway. The moment Ragnar caught sight of his daddy's tired but smiling face, his eyes lit up with pure delight. Running into Erling's arms, he finally found the solace and warmth he had been yearning for.

Y/N watched the tender reunion, her heart brimming with gratitude and love. In that moment, she knew that even on the hardest days, their family's bond would always prevail.

"What are you still doing up, my little mischief-maker?" Erling chuckled, scooping up his son into his arms. Ragnar's face lit up upon seeing his beloved father, and he mumbled, "Dada, dada home, miss dada," making grabby hands at Erling's face and showering him with sloppy kisses.

Erling's heart swelled with joy as he watched his son, his eyes shimmering with pride and affection. Ragnar's words melted away any remnants of exhaustion Erling might have felt. His presence had been sorely missed, and he knew just how much his little boy longed for him.

Y/N approached the pair, a smile gracing her face as she witnessed the heartwarming scene. She joined them, pressing a gentle kiss on Erling's cheek. "He couldn't sleep. He cried for you," she said, her voice filled with warmth and love.

Erling tightened his embrace, savoring the feeling of being surrounded by his precious family. There was an indescribable sense of contentment that washed over him, as if the world outside their cocoon no longer mattered.

Nothing else in the world could compare to this moment, where he was at home, embraced by the love of his wife and the adoration of his son.

"Let's go to bed then," Erling suggested, his voice filled with tenderness and determination. With his arms wrapped securely around Y/N and Ragnar, he led them towards their cozy haven, their sanctuary of dreams, and shared moments. As they settled down, intertwining their bodies and hearts, a profound sense of peace washed over them.

In the quiet embrace of the night, Erling whispered softly, "I love you both more than words can express." It was a simple declaration, yet it held the weight of a thousand promises, a testament to the depth of his devotion.

Y/N nestled closer to Erling, their love radiating within the warmth of their shared embrace. Ragnar, his eyes heavy with sleep, nestled against his father's chest, finding solace in the familiar rhythm of his heartbeat.

With a gentle sigh and a heart overflowing with gratitude, they surrendered to the serenity of the night, knowing that in each other's arms, they were home. The world outside might have its demands and challenges, but in this sanctuary of love, they found respite and strength.

As sleep finally claimed them, their dreams entwined, painting a picture of a future filled with love, laughter, and endless joy. Together, they embarked on this journey, united in their bond, ready to face whatever adventures awaited them.

#fanfiction #fanfic #erling #erling haaland #erling haaland x reader #erling haaland x y/n #erling haaland x you #erling håland #haaland x reader #haaland #erling haaland imagine #haaland imagine #manchester city #man city #man city imagine #manchester city imagine #erling haaland fluff #haaland fluff #fluff #love fanfic #love #love story #love fluff #footballer #football #soccer #baby #cute

[visenyaism]

Okay but what’s your daeron ranking from most to least exciting I’ve got to love gay flight daeron son of the unlikely vanishing from the narrative

1) war criminal daeron, imperialist. jon snow kinned him as a child and the idea of him shouting IM THE YOUNG DRAGON in the winterfell courtyard is everything to me. why was his fantasy to die young doing futile dumb war. i mean i know why that’s the shit jon has always been on. but anyways daeron watching his father never ever mentally escape the effects of the dance of the dragons until he dies relatively young because war is hell and then immediately being like LETS START ANOTHER WAR the second he was crowned king at 14. anything to fill the void of not having a dragon.

2) gay daeron who invented gay marriage. we know not much about him except he was too based to live so Aelora’s opps from FIFTY YEARS EARLIER somehow returned to take him out. rip

3) war criminal daeron, 8th grader domestic terrorist. Love the greens inexplicably having one completely normal member who is just cheerfully committing mass casualty events because his big brother told him to. cant wait to see him on television when he shows up in season 2 (he will. you’ll see.$

4) daeron the good. should be a sicko given that his three parental figures in his life were aegon iv naerys and aemon. and 3/4 of his children were at least a little bit dragon madness pilled and yet. a boring pretty chill nerd king who almost got usurped just because daemon blackfyre could do a cartwheel and he couldn’t. bear the sword next time

#asoiaf #fun daeron youngdragon fact: cregan stark sent his only heir to go die in dorne with him. which cause the stark dancelike succession crisis

[yaostars]

NANAMI KENTO ✩

note: pick me.. choose me... LOVE ME..!! , she/her prns, fem reader, lowercase, fluff / soft a/n: i love nanamin n dont remind me bout the shibuya arc. summary: bath time woo

nanami hated overtime and being late to everything including having dinner with his wife. the one thing he truly would risk his life for anything.

the only thing he hated was staying at the office overnight with his wife sending goodlucks there and cant wait to see you tomorrow.

this made him guilty for staying overnight once and swore to never do it again. (he did it again but its okay you understood)

as his thoughts swarmed he was finally home and on time just before you would go to sleep. he whipped out his keys unlocking the door seeing all the lights off but the kitchen. tugging one shoe off to the other pushing them aside noting to put them in the rack in the morning. nanami was too tired to even function and just wanted to fall asleep in your arms.

walking to the kitchen to turn off the light seeing a medium size plate with some food you had made for dinner he guessed. shuffling the clear plastic off and placing it into the microwave. yawning and taking off his glasses and his suit blazer. he knew he would put everything away he was just exhausted at this rate.

the microwave noise took him out of trance and finally had some food in his stomach. he placed the plate into the sink before trudging to your shared room. he opened the door not seeing you in bed making nanami frowned but realsed you were in the bath most likely. he made his way to the bathroom and opening the door.

"ken is that you..?" you opened your eyes adjusting to the darkness in the bathroom currently sitting in the bathtub. "yeah it's me love" he stripped before getting into the bathtub with you. nanami sighed feeling the hot water instead of sweat from stress. "is everything okay? did something bad happen at the office?" you started off before grabbing the shampoo bottle from the side. "mm not really just a long day and wanted to come home" he cheeky smirked tiredly before swivelling turning around seeing you have the shampoo bottle.

you squeezed out some vanilla mango smelling shampoo you found and bought today and massaged it into nanamis hair. he closed his eyes feeling your finger waving through his hair. mumbling words that made you softly chuckle at his tired state kissing his shoulder blade. you tapped his shoulder to lean back into the water so you could wash all the shampoo out of his blonde rough hair. his head found a place in-between your chest causing him to hum in delight.

kissing the crown of his head while hugging him and whispering soft words about your day to him while he listens.

this is all you both wanted at the end of the day.

#x reader #xreader #fluff #nanami #jjk #jjk x reader #nanami kento #nanami x reader #jjk nanami #jujutsu nanami #jujutsu kaisen #fem reader

[wrathofrats]

for the prompt list:

Swiss and Phantom with nr 12 "no underwear?" and nr 45 "what would they say if they could see you now, hm?" (or one of them is also fine!)

Or phantoms a perv bc I love pervert phantom and Swiss makes him beg for rain in front of a mirror

Usual small warning for a bit of degro and exhibitionism, but only a tiny amount.

“Bug.”

Swiss’s voice was quiet but stern as phantom reached for his hand once again, attempting to move it along his thigh.

“I’m not doing anything”

The tv barely drowns out their whispers. Some movie rain had thrown on to pass the time. Phantom is curled into Swiss’ side, both covered with a throw blanket that had probably been stolen from cumulus’ seemingly endless stash.

“Hands to yourself”

Rain looks up from his phone for a second before putting his head back down, barely paying attention to the movie or swiss and phantom.

“Rains probably too high to count to 5, let alone notice if you just play with me a bit” phantom whines quietly into Swiss’ sweatshirt. He plays with his fingers, fidgeting with his rings as he attempts to pull his hand back to where he wants it. The volume on the tv gets louder as rain turns it up, annoyed by the extra voices in the room.

Swiss gives phantom another look before moving his hand over to squeeze phantom through his sweatpants. It’s a bit too hard to be pleasurable. More of a warning than to satisfy phantoms need but he bites his lip anyways, moving to cover Swiss’ hand with his own and pressing down for more friction.

“He will notice if you keep whining like you’ve never been touched before.” Swiss smiles, kissing the crown of phantoms head sweetly in an attempt to look innocent to any wandering eyes.

His hand moves to tease at the hemline of phantoms shirt, rubbing along his skin. It’s purely a move to make phantom needier, Swiss internally debating whether to make him worse or not. Phantoms hips shift up subtly in an attempt for friction against where he’s rubbing along his navel.

Swiss finally moves below his waistband.

“Really bug? No underwear?”

The smile that phantom gives in return is what seals the deal for Swiss to finally break and drag him upstairs.

“We’re gonna head to bed rainy” Swiss turns to see rain nod at him, lost in his own world, before shoving phantom off of him to motion him up to his room. They barely get through the door before Swiss is tearing at phantoms clothes.

“You little slut, you did that on purpose didn’t you” phantom is pushed to his knees in front of the mirror while Swiss looks down on him “what? Needed a quick handjob so bad you had to shove my hand down your pants instead of just asking?”

Swiss slots behind phantom on the floor and spreads his thighs open to expose him further to the mirror. He grips his chin to make him stare at his own debauched reflection, a stupid smirk on phantoms lips.

“Just wanted you to touch me right at that moment, cant be that hard to believe can it be?” Phantom swallows thickly

“In front of rain? Couldn’t wait an hour?” Swiss grips phantoms cock tightly at the base and kisses along his neck. The hot breath on phantoms neck makes him shiver, moving his head to the side to lay the skin bare for Swiss’ mouth.

“Maybe that was the point”

Swiss growls, grip on phantoms chin hard enough to leave bruises. He can see phantoms cock twitch as he get rougher, always the masochist.

“Fucking pervert. Wanting rain to watch me get you off, thought you knew better than to think I’d give into that”

“Oh I didn’t think you would”

Swiss pauses as the realization washes over him

“You wanted rain to catch you?” Phantom nods the best he can, a quiet moan in his throat as Swiss squeezes him. “Oh and what did you think rainy was going to do about it?”

The way Swiss strokes him is almost too much for phantom to respond, harsh and fast, barely enough room to breath against the sensation.

“Wanted him to notice I wasn’t wearing any underwear” phantom chokes out “wanted him to call me out, embarrass me for it”

Phantom is shameless, not a single ounce of regret to his words while Swiss makes him watch himself be jerked off. There’s drool at the corner of his smile threatening to spill down his face, happy to admit everything.

“Probably wanted him to just shove your pants down and make a true whore out of you for showing off. Use you right there for anyone to walk in on”

“Fuck yes” phantom moans “need rainy to use me, make me do whatever he wants” The smile never leaves phantoms face, loves watching himself be ruined.

“Oh and what would he say if he could see you now?”

“Probably call me a brain dead slut, tell me I’m pathetic and dirty” phantom cries out as Swiss speeds up his pace.

#im so tired and im so sorry if you can tell by reading this #I had a lot of fun w it tho #the band ghost #ghost #nameless ghouls #ghost bc #wrath writes #swiss ghoul #phantom ghoul

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Hi, is it ok to request a platonic headcanons for Slendy, Masky and Hoodie with a quiet but nice preteen reader.

Like the reader is the definition of silent but sweet, and most of the time has a neutral or deadpan expression on their face, but shows their kindness in other ways like flower crowns or making sweets for others. And the rare moments when the reader speaks or even smiles a little is basically instant serotonin to the three pastas

Masky, Hoodie, and Slenderman x quiet!sweet!preteen!reader (platonic)

sorry for the wait!! i was kind of trying to come up with ideas for this, i promise i wasnt ignoring your request TToTT mmm i wan scramble egg i think imma make some after i do my daily writing eheheh

SLENDERMAN:

not much talking is done between the two of you, the man isnt much of a talker either. but that doesnt mean you guys arent close or that he doesnt speak to you.. because he sure does every now and then. bonus if youre just a normal kid and hes looking after you (gosh i love the found family/kid being protected by monster trope), he makes sure you get to different places safely. you know hes always there. you see his cheekbones raise when you decide to speak.. dries out the flower crowns you give him so they can be preserved.. you dont have to make sweets for him, he doesnt have much need for them nor does he really have the capabilities to digest it

MASKY:

ooo okay so this one is interesting because hes not as lax and social as hoodie is, but hes not hostile to you. sometimes pockets the sweets you give him and snacks on them over the course of a few days if its something thats easily transportable or something (think homemade candies or small cookies).. nods approvingly when he gets around to trying it. he can speak but like you he doesnt do it much, so he can relate to your silence... gives you a thumbs up when you do talk.. he doesnt want to make a big deal out of it since... well he doesnt think its that much of a big deal but also, he doesnt want you to possibly get overwhelmed and not speak again.. does that make sense? speaking from my personal experiences here tbh

HOODIE:

i like to think sometimes he picks flowers on his way to you so you can make a crown, small stuff like that since he knows your interests and wants you to flourish in them/be able to do them... plus you can find loads of cool/pretty flowers all over the place where hes going (....half of the plants he gives you are weeds.. but its the thought that counts). similar to the other two, he understands your quietness, in my hc hoodie doesnt talk at all, rather he communicates through writing and sign language! while masky is a bit more uptight about routine and stuff, hoodie can be a little more relaxed about that sort of thing. loves the treats you make, he has a sweet tooth. teaches you sign language, generally a useful skill to have esp since he uses it to communicate + it gives you something to speak through if you cant verbally express it.. you guys probably bake together in the kitchen, you guys both experiment with recipes

#creepypasta x reader #creepypasta x you #creepypasta imagine #slenderman x you #slenderman x reader #slenderman imagine #masky x reader #masky x you #masky imagine #hoodie x reader #hoodie x you #hoodie imagine