#Poco Sensitivity

[xkaidaxxxx]

Gojo x best friend

Spanish and English

Mentions: provocative scenes, sex scene, dirty talking, squirting, loud moaning, whimpers, smut

12am writing sorry for errors

Example 1:

You were at the beach with Gojo. You “dropped” your water bottle. “fuck. I swear que tengo manos de mantequilla.” You said bending down making sure your breasts were out a bit. You’d think he’d notice and get hot and bothered. That didn’t happen.

Example 2:

“Gojo I’m cold. Tengo frío. Is it okay if I can sleep with you?” You asked standing at his bedroom door. Wearing short silk shorts and a matching top with no bra. “ tengo pijamas que puedes usar” pointing at his winter clothes section. “Thanks so much” you replied taking his pjs.

Example 3:

You giggled holding his arm. Flirting. “ let’s get on the roller coaster. Solo promete tomar mi mano! I get nervous at the start” you said. “ I promise. You’re such a loser.” He replied. You purposely brushed your finger tips on his hand. He had no freaking reaction it’s beyond stupid.

Example 4:

“Hey Gojo, you’re finally here handsome.” A girl said walking up to him while you cleaned your weapon. “ yeah I’m usually late.” He replied. His body language said it all. His flirtatious ass. You walked over. “Gojo come on you promised me lunch today.” You said with lovey dovey eyes and cute voice. “ cualquier cosa para ti” he replied. “Who’s this?” The girl asked brushing his arm. “This is my friend. We grew up together.” He replied punching my arm. “ wow good to know. Maybe we can go out to dinner sometime.” She said placing a piece of paper in his pocket. You were extremely jealous. Of course at the end of the day. You shared a home with him. He came home to you.

Day of confession.

“ Gojo me tienes asta la madre!” You yelled annoyed and tired of him not realizing how much you love him. “What did I do this time?” He asked genuinely confused. You both had just came back home from your family gathering at your parents house. “I’ve been dropping hints since forever! For years! It’s crazy how oblivious you are. I love you.” you said. Getting close to him. “ Te amo mucho. Me compré este vestido solo para ti. Para que me vieras. Para que por fin pensaras que soy muy guapa. I bought this dress so you can take it off.” You confessed. “ I do see you…you really are beautiful and a great person.” He replied and gulped as you made him sit on the couch. “Only bought this dress so you can take it off Gojo.” You said seductively. Straddling him. “ don’t you want to take things slow. I mean you’re a virgin. You’re getting hot hearted right now. He spoke placing his hands on your waist. “Mhm I need you” you replied grinding. He whimpered. “Y-y/n. Let’s compromise. Sólo te comeré esta noche, okay.” He replied carrying you upstairs. You giggled. He undressed you and teased you in the process. “Gojo por favor.” You begged while he kitten licked your pussy. “se paciente or I’ll only tease you more.” He replied. Slapping your juicy cunt. You moaned. He sucked on your clit. “ h-ahh” Gojo looked up at you. His eyes screamed you asked for it. He ate you out like there was no tomorrow. He wouldn’t stop even though you begged him. “Gojo! Nghm. Fuck fuck. G-ojo” you said with a hiccup. You had so many orgasms just from him eating your pussy. “Mhm..mhm..” Gojo hummed sending off vibrations. Your body was on overdrive. “ Comételo bebé, es tuyo, es todo tuyo así..asi!! Si si si!!” You yelled about to release all over his face. His face was covered by your cum and juices. His mouth left your clit. Whining, you wanted this, wanting him to stop but at the same time you wanted all of him. His hands took over. He rubbed your sensitive clit as fast as he could. “Gojo! Gojo! Gojo! Gojo! Fuck G-Gojo!” You came and squirted all over him. He smirked giving your cunt a soft kiss. You shivered. “ Te amo mucho.” Tears slipped. “Was it too much?” He had a worried expression. You nodded “un poco…pero me sentí bien.” You replied. He left for a moment and then came back to clean you up. You blushed. He took his time opening your folds. Cleaning the juices that leaked down to your hole. He wanted to make sure you’re all clean so you can sleep comfortably. “trabaja conmigo” he spoke as he dressed you in his shirt and sweatpants with your help. Poor Gojo. He was hard. He wanted to devour you. Make you come around his thick long cock so many times with different positions. You noticed him. “Te puedo ayudar?” You asked thinking it’s not fair you’re the only one who received pleasure. “ No estoy bien. It’ll go away plus I want you to be 100% ready. Me gustaría ir paso a paso.” He replied smiling. You nodded relaxing. You were scared he would say yes. You knew you wouldn’t be able to handle it. “ so when the times come when you completely ready we’ll both enjoy it. To the max as well.” He winked at you smirking. “Thanks for understanding me. I want to take it easy as well. I don’t want to rush things.” You replied cuddling up to him. “Good girl. Let’s sleep. I love you so much y/n” he said. “Yo también te amo” You both fell into a deep slumber. Holding each other for dear life. Now that you have each other you guys don’t want to lose one another. Love blossom tremendously. It will continue to.

#gojo smut #gojo x you #jujutsu gojo #gojo fluff #jjk gojo #gojo x reader #gojou satoru x reader #gojo satoru #gojo x y/n #jujustu kaisen #jjk x reader #jjk #fanfiction #anime #fanfic #jujutsu sorcerer #jujustsu kaisen x reader #anime and manga #y/n

[esuemmanuel]

Si pierdo mi sensibilidad terminaré siendo como ellos: indiferente, soberbio, petulante y narcisista ¿Y eso qué bien puede hacerle al mundo? Si por eso es que está decayendo, ya pocos son los que sentimos el dolor del otro, porque ni los mismos que padecen el dolor se sienten. Ya están tan acostumbrados a dolerse que lo ven normal.

If I lose my sensitivity I will end up being like them: indifferent, arrogant, petulant and narcissistic. And what good can that do the world? If that is the reason why it is declining, there are few of us who feel the pain of others, because not even those who suffer the pain feel it. They are already so accustomed to pain that they see it as normal.

#esuemmanuelg #el hombre de la soledad #escribiendo en soledad #escritores en tumblr #the man of solitude #writing in solitude #poetas en tumblr #writers on tumblr #poets on tumblr #pensamientos #poeticstories #2023

[milangakokoros]

"The lovers"

I don't know where to start, it's my first time using tumblr.

I am proud that this is my first publication, this drawing started out as something simple like a sketch, and ended up becoming what you see.

I started it yesterday, Saturday at 1 pm.

Let's put ourselves in context, this drawing is inspired by a work called "Antonio's people" by Antonio Lopez, if you are a fan of jojos, you will recognize that pose that the drawing shows.

If you are a Saint Seiya fan, you will recognize the two knights who pose joining their cheeks and looking "at the camera"

What did I like about the drawing?

• I managed to transmit comic vibes to me

• The Hyoga Gaze

• The lips

• the bluish lights

• Gausian Blur

What did I not like?

• Hyoga's pose, a bit awkward, but I can improve it if I redo the drawing in the future

• The lineart, the next one, if I render, I will use the same brush that I used to paint, but also to outline

• Shun's factions are not the ones I had in mind, but they don't bother me.

A curiosity? they are the earrings that both boys wear.

If you are a Saint Seiya fan, you will recognize the shape of each earring, otherwise, let me explain, Andromeda Shun (the one with green hair) is one of the bronze knights in history, who, unlike the rest, has something with which which to defend oneself, the Andromeda chains, an extensive chain, with two ends, one end has the circle, which is the defense that it uses against its opponent, like Shun's earring, and the other end is a triangle, which is the end that attacks, like Hyoga's earring (the blonde one), the reason for this, is to show the role of each one, Shun is a sensitive and pious person, he never looks for a fight, but he is capable of ending one, in the background is strong and determined.

On the other hand, Hyoga is like an opposite pole, cold, serious and brave, he doesn't mind fighting and for the good of his people he would be the best warrior in his sanctuary, but deep down, he is also sensitive and pious like Shun. Shun is the one who protects and Hyoga the one who attacks. What can I say? I love this ship, I would do a powerpoint explaining why these two make a good couple, but I will just say that they complement each other.

▪︎▪︎▪︎( En español)

nose por donde empezar, es mi primera vez usando tumblr.

me enorgullece que esta sea mi primera publicacion, este dibujo empezo siendo algo simple como un boceto, y acabo convirtiendose en lo que ves.

lo empece ayer, sabado a las 13 de la tarde.

pongamonos en contexto, este dibujo esta inspirado en una obra llamada "Antonio's people" de Antonio Lopez, si eres fan de jojos, reconoceras esa pose que muestra el dibujo.

si eres fan de saint seiya, reconoceras a los dos caballeros que posan uniendo sus mejillas y mirando "a la camara"

Que me gustó del dibujo?

• logre que me transmita vibras a comic

• La Mirada de Hyoga

• Los labios

• las luces azuladas

• El desenfoque gausiano

Que no me gustó?

• La pose de Hyoga, un poco desgarbada, pero puedo mejorarlo si a futuro rehago el dibujo

• El lineart, la proxima, si renderizo, usare el mismo pincel que use para pintar, pero para tambien delinear

• Las facciones de Shun, no son las que tenia en mente, pero no me molestan.

Una curiosidad? son los aros que usan ambos muchachos.

Si eres fan de saint seiya, reconoceras la forma de cada pendiente, sino, te explico, Shun de andromeda, (el de pelo verde) es uno de los caballeros de bronce de la historia, que a diferencia del resto, posee algo con lo cual defenderse, las cadenas de andromeda, una cadena extensa, con dos extremos, un extremo posee el circulo, el cual es la defensa que usa contra su oponente, como el arete de Shun, y el otro extremo es un triangulo, el cual es el extremo que ataca, como el arete de Hyoga (el rubio), la razon de esto, es como para mostrar el rol de cada uno, Shun es una persona sensible y piadosa, nunca busca pelea, pero es capaz de finalizar una, en el fondo, es fuerte y decidido.

En cambio Hyoga es como un polo opuesto, Frio, serio y valiente, no le molesta pelear y por el bien de su gente seria el mejor guerrero de su santuario, pero en el fondo, tambien es sensible y piadoso como Shun. Shun es el que protege y Hyoga el que ataca. Que puedo decir? amo este ship, haria un powerpoint explicando por que esos dos hacen buena pareja, pero solo me limitare a decir que se complementan.

♡

☆

Extra (In Spanish)

(English)

Hyoga: Come on Seiya, Take the picture

Seiya: That's it

Hyoga: Nice

Seiya: wait, stay still, I want to take a picture of you like this!

#saint seiya #hyoshun #shun de andromeda #hyoga de cisne #cygnus hyoga #andromeda shun #caballeros del zodiaco #hyogaxshun #y2k art #slayyyyy #queer artwork #medibandpaint #cartoon #patonejo

[inspiredwriter]

*En el almacén*

Dark Stefany :*revisa los cajones*Miau,¿Dónde podrá estar mi Lima de uñas? 😟😕💅*se agacha y revisa la caja*necesito afilar mis garras las tengo poco afiladas y feas😟😓📦

Dark Leo :*entra la habitación*Stefany estás aquí Donnie me dijo que estábas en el almacén sola...🤨😳💓💕💝*mira la cola y el trasero de Dark Stefany*Oh concha 😍😁🌋💓💘💞❣️(pensamientos💭) Grrr, mi gatita malvada se ve muy sexy moviendo su cola hace que me excita 😈😏❤️‍🔥💝💘💞veo que esta distraída me voy acercarme 😉🤫❣️💕💓💖*se acerca sigilosamente a Dark Stefany*

Dark Stefany :*recoge la lima*al fin Ya encontré pasé dos horas buscándolo 😃😌💦

Dark Leo :*abraza a Dark Stefany de atrás*hola gatita te estaba buscándote todo el día 😏😘💞💘💖*acaricia los pechos de Dark Stefany*tus lindos pechos son tan suaves que me incendias de amor😈🤗🔥❤️‍🔥💕🩷💘❣️

***

Dark Anastasia :*se cruza los brazos* Dios Mikey Por qué perdiste tu Mazo por una pelea que tuviste con Raph🤨😟🤼‍♂️

Dark Mikey : no tengo la culpa ese boludo rojo fue que empezó agarro mi Mazo y lo lanzó hacia el techo y es demasiado alto no puedo alcanzarlo 😠😤*juega con sus dedos* por favor mi princesa malvada me podrías recogermelo😚🥹💞💖❣️

Dark Anastasia : estás bien mi príncipe malvado iré a recoger tu mazo 🥰😉🧚‍♀️💖💞❣️🩷*vuela hacia el techo y recoje el mazo* Listo Cariño ya la encontré 😄😉💘💕💝❣️

Dark Mikey :*mirá arriba la tanga de Dark Anastasia* Oh,oh~😛😍💘💗💕nena no estoy feliz que recogiste mi Mazo Pero veo abajo de tu falda tu linda tanga que me hipnotiza 😈😜👙💘💓🩷💞💖

@inspiredwriter

Dark Stefany: Aaah, little turtle, take it easy, because you know that I have very sensitive breasts, meow~☺🤤💘💞💗💝

Dark Leo: *Caresses Dark Stefany's breasts* That's right, my kitty, this means that I know all your erogenous zones😏😈💖💓💞 *Kisses Dark Stefany on the left breast, squeezing the right one* Mmmmua~😚💗🩷❣️💕 *Kisses Dark Stefany on the neck, lowering her shirt * Mmua~😚💓💘💕 mmmuah~💝💖❣️💞

Dark Stefany: *Releases her claws with pleasure* Prrrr, Lee, you're so impatient, let's better do this in my room, because it's cold here, plus we can be easily detected here...😍😅💖🩷💘💞

Dark Donnie: *Enters the warehouse* Grrr, oh, heck, I don't remember where I put my tools so Raph wouldn't gnaw them with his sharp teeth😠😒🧰

Dark Leo and Dark Stefany: Oh God, it's Donnie, we need to hide somewhere!..😰😱

***

Dark Anastasia: *Goes downstairs and leaves the hammer on the ground* Aaah, Mikey, you make me blush~🤭🥰❣️💝❤💕 *Unbuttons her blouse* If you liked my thong, then you'll probably also like to see my bra😘😈👙💓💗🩷💞

Dark Mikey: *Looks at Dark Anastasia's bra* Wou hoho, it's just oh lala, babe, your bra looks so thin that I could easily bite it off~😍😈💖💕💗💕

Dark Anastasia: Then what are you waiting for, do it, my predator😍🥰💘❤💖💞

Dark Mikey: Mmmh, I was waiting for you to ask me about this, my butterfly😋😈💗💓💕 *Opens mouth and approaches Dark Anastasia's chest* Aaah~😆💝💘🩷💕

Dark Joi: *Enters the room* Hello, guys, do you have something to chew on, because my Raphi's teeth itch terribly🤨😟

@swagreecrow

[kon-igi]

Buongiorno Kon. Premetto che non è un'urgenza o un problema ma più una curiosità. Ho notato negli ultimi anni che ogni volta che mi cola il naso (senza avere uno stato influenzale) significa che poco dopo sto per dover andare in bagno. Su Google ho trovato qualche correlazione intestino/sinusite, ma è normale che sia sempre così? Devo presumere di avere una qualche infiammazione (di mio sono abbastanza sensibile e irregolare) o la prendo come una cortesia istituzionale da parte del mio corpo che mi avvisa con anticipo di quel che accadrà? Grazie!

Ti rammenti quando qualcuno mi aveva chiesto perché un pugno allo stomaco facesse perdere i sensi?

Ricordi a quale nervo avevo dato la colpa?

AL NERVO VAGO

Devi sapere che il Nervo Vago è uno delle 12 paia di nervi cranici (cioè che escono dal cranio e non dal midollo spinale) e come 10° nervo origina dal tronco encefalico insieme al 9° (Glosso-faringeo) e all'11° (Accessorio).

Questo nervo ha molte porzioni sia motorie che sensitive ('fanno fare qualcosa agli organi/ricevono qualche stimolo dagli organi') e in particolare il suo nucleo motore e sensitivo viscerale si occupa di regolare la motilità intestinale e ricevere indietro stimoli dall'intestino.

Di conseguenza, in ogni momento della nostra vita esso manda e riceve input a frequenza e propagazione velocissima, attivando risposte motorie e sensitive anche in regioni distanti tra loro.

La reazione eccito-secretoria delle mucose nasali correlata all'attivazione della peristalsi intestinale è perciò una risposta vaso-motoria data da un input afferente del nervo sopracitato che interagisce con le branche faciali di altri nervi cranici.

Siamo fatti così.

Siamo proprio fatti così.

[alvaroz-starrs]

Hug tier list for the brawlers!

Some that might need explanation:

Poco's bones are a little sensitive to touch, and he doesn't enjoy the feeling all that much. Either he super kindly turns you down or gives you a hug if you're having a rough patch. Same goes for a few other brawlers not enjoying touch. Just because they are in a no hug tier, doesn't mean they're mean or rude about it, it's just how they feel about touch. Also, Larry and Lawrie probably wouldn't hug someone like Belle...so yeah, depends who you are.

[dianashiori]

¿Qué haría Sebastian Michaelis si su pareja tuviera depresión? / What would Sebastian Michaelis do if his partner had depression?

PRECAUCIÓN: El contenido mostrado a continuación no es apto para personas con susceptibilidad a temas de salud mental. Si llegas a sospechar que padeces de problemas de salud mental, considera acudir a un especialista en salud mental para obtener una mejor orientación. / CAUTION: The content shown below is not suitable for people with sensitivities to mental health issues. If you suspect that you have mental health problems, consider seeing a mental health specialist for better guidance.

PRECAUCIÓN 2: Se hace mención acerca de actos sexuales, acoso, comentarios hirientes y autolesion. Contenido no apto para menores de edad o personas susceptibles al contenido. / CAUTION 2: Mention is made about sexual acts, harassment, hurtful comments and self-harm. Content not suitable for minors or people susceptible to the content.

Versión Español:

No es que Sebastian no se haya dado cuenta de que su amada era diferente al resto de humanos, aunque a la vez muy similar. Ha visto esa clase de padecimientos en muchos humanos, ha visto como poco a poco se rompen y hacen añicos a si mismos, como pierden el sentido de la vida y la capacidad de sentir placer se va disminuyendo al punto de llegar a sentirse anestesiados.

Pero cuando su humana especial comenzó a convivir con él, más de cerca, fue evidente que algo no iba del todo bien.

Siempre notaba tu perdida de apetito, bastante recurrente, también comenzó a sospechar que su constante ausencia de su hogar daba oportunidad a qué intencionalmente omitieras alimentarte. En un principio pensó que era una protesta por dejarte sola mientras él iba a trabajar de mayordomo con su amo todo el día, pero después comenzaste a dejar comida en tu plato y a veces manifestabas no tener hambre.

Comenzó a intentar alimentarte, lo intentaba con dulzura y paciencia, era un demonio, su paciencia y determinación eran superiores a las de los humanos. Pero sabía que intentar forzarte a comer sería muy agresivo para ti, por lo que tuvo que valerse de estrategias para hacerte probar bocado. No logro hacerte acabar la comida pero si hacerte comer más de la mitad.

También se dio cuenta de tu insomnio, no importa que tan quieta te quedarás o cuánto tiempo tuvieras los ojos cerrados, tu respiración y latidos no eran iguales estando despierta y dormida, por lo que supo enseguida que fingias dormir. Optó por preparar leche caliente, masajes, incluso provocarte orgasmos con sus dedos, boca y miembro, pero no había mucha mejoría, a excepción de unas noches donde lograbas dormir unas cuantas horas.

Él no necesita dormir y por unas noches pensó que era una excusa tuya para pasar más tiempo con él y que en la mañana cuando se fuera, tu dormirias, pero al notar tus ojeras crecientes y que estabas mucho más distraída y torpe que de costumbre, se dio cuenta que te habías pasado todo el día despierta.

Cuando se trataba de tu higiene, para él era más sencillo ayudarte, ya que desde que viven juntos, hicieron costumbre ducharse juntos, por lo que, aunque tú no tuvieras voluntad de ducharte, él era quien se encargaba. Al salir cepillaba tu cabello y aprovechaba para contarte cosas sobre su trabajo, como los casos que la reina encomendaba a su amo, las travesuras de los sirvientes o incluso los chistes e historias de Undertaker, pensó que si te decía esas cosas entonces tu también le dirías cosas de tu día a día otra vez.

Hubo ocasiones en las que tenías que salir de casa sola, en las cuales tratabas de esforzarte mucho por superar tu condición y hacer vida normal por unas horas, pero regresabas peor de lo que saliste, por ejemplo, un día tus mejillas estaban lastimadas por qué tus padres te habían abofeteado por decir que no pensabas volver a casa porque ya habías formado un hogar con tu novio mayordomo, tu vestido había sido rasgado a tirones por tus ex "amistades" debido a una discusión sobre rumores que escucharon sobre ti y tu extraño comportamiento "hermitaño".

Sin mencionar que las personas en el mercado hablaban muy cruelmente de ti: "Mira ese cabello tan opaco, se ve como una anciana", "Ese cuerpo tan delgado y frágil, como puede un hombre meter su miembro dentro de ese saco de huesos", "Tiene una mirada tan horrible, parece como si estuviera muerta".

Sebastian al llegar y observarte en tal estado, y verte inmóvil y completamente silenciosa, supo enseguida que el mundo no estaba dispuesto a cooperar para que tuvieras un momento de tranquilidad. Ya se encargaría en secreto de vengarse monstruosamente por lo que te habían hecho, pero esos días en que regresabas de una mala salida, eran los señalados para consentirte e intentar levantarte el poco ánimo que te quedaba del día.

Y hablando del sexo, ciertamente disminuyó, pero no fue porque Sebastian ya no quisiera tenerte tan seguido, sino que eras tú quién no tenía ánimos ni libido para desear llevar a cabo el coito. Sebastian aceptó esto, no siempre te negabas, había ocasiones donde aceptabas gustosa que él te poseyera, pero comparado al inicio de su vida juntos, esto había disminuido. Aunque cada vez que lograban llevar a cabo el acto sexual, Sebastian trataba de priorizar tu placer antes que el suyo y se aseguraba de que en todo momento estuvieras de acuerdo para continuar.

Esta condición no era algo común en la época, por lo que Sebastian desconocía muchas cosas acerca de los cuidados adecuados para ayudarte, por lo que a veces cuando volvía del trabajo podía percibir un ligero olor a sangre que provenía de tu boca. Al examinarte de cerca, observo que tenías pequeñas heridas en tus labios, y no solo eso, también tus rodillas y pies tenían moretones, como si hubieras pateado algo y te hubieras dejado caer. Esto no lo esperaba, sabía que algunos humanos lo hacían, pero jamás pensó que tú condición te arrastraría a esas acciones.

Cuando te encontraba con esas autolesiones, se encargaba de ponerte bálsamos en tus labios y en los moretones para que sanarán mejor y llevarte a la cama con él para besarte y darte todo el amor que necesitabas. Pero en momentos como esos, Sebastian reconocía que tus heridas eran solo un reflejo de un dolor aún más profundo, que sin duda costaría mucho tiempo sanar.

Esta clase de cosas solían suceder en temporadas muy cortas, podías estar bajo esa condición por uno o dos meses y poco a poco volverías a la normalidad. Había sus recaídas y a veces duraban más tiempo que la anterior o más corto, y sin medicamento eficaz en esa época, era complicado prevenir volver a ese abismo en el que te atrapabas. Pero eso no suponía una molestia para Sebastian, después de todo, eras su humana especial, era adicto a ti, eras su droga, así que si un día necesitabas de él para salir de esa pesadilla, con gusto acudiría a tu ayuda.

A veces Ciel notaba que su mayordomo estaba más relajado, desconociendo por completo que su mayordomo estaba ayudando a su pareja a pasar por un infierno personal, pero en esas épocas donde su demonio estaba apacible, le sugería, casi ordenándole, que trajera a su pareja a pasar la tarde en la mansión. Sebastian no lo consideraba como una buena idea, pero dado tu historial de malas experiencias con el mundo exterior, pensó que ayudarte a salir con personas más conscientes y menos críticas ayudaría a tu mejoría o aplazamiento de tus crisis depresivas.

Tal como Sebastian lo supuso, Ciel y el resto de sirvientes te hicieron sentir con tanta naturalidad que por un momento te sentiste mucho mejor que en días anteriores. El día avanzo con tanta calma y alegría que al final del día volviste a casa en los brazos de Sebastian. Se ducharon juntos y por último fueron a la cama, donde tuvieron una pequeña charla antes de que te quedarás dormida.

S: Hoy tuve doble recompensa.

(T/n): ¿A sí?

S: Si, porque mi amo estuvo de buen humor por tu presencia, así que no hubo reclamos por su parte, y mejor aún, tú estabas ahí conmigo y los demás sirvientes, y pude ver una de tus sonrisas espontáneas que hace semanas que no veía.

(T/n): Lamento haber sido una carga estos meses.

S: No fuiste una carga, no es tu culpa sentir que tú mundo se viene abajo y que nada tiene sentido, soy tu novio, y voy a estar para ti cuando me necesites.

(T/n): No quiero que digas eso, porque después puedes arrepentirte y abandonarme.

S: Jajaja, estoy loco por ti, todo aquello que involucré cuidar de ti para mí es un placer, no importa si los humanos se cansan y se arrepienten, yo no lo haré.

(T/n): Te amo.

S: Yo también te amo.

(T/n): No se escucha sincero si lo dices sujetando mis glúteos.

S: Jajaja, es mi forma de decirte que he estado impaciente por tocarte, desde que te vi pasear de un lado a otro por la mansión, tan curiosa y obediente de lo que otros decían.

Sin duda, esta noche eran de esas veces donde Sebastian y tú podían disfrutar de la calma después de la tormenta.

English Version:

It's not that Sebastian didn't realize that his beloved was different from other humans, although at the same time very similar. He has seen this kind of suffering in many humans, he has seen how little by little they break and shatter themselves, how they lose the meaning of life and the ability to feel pleasure diminishes to the point of feeling anesthetized.

But when his special human began to live with him more closely, it was evident that something was not quite right.

He always noticed your loss of appetite, quite recurrent, and he also began to suspect that your constant absence from your home gave you the opportunity to intentionally omit feeding. At first he thought it was a protest for leaving you alone while he went to work as a butler with his master all day, but then you started leaving food on your plate and sometimes you said you weren't hungry.

He began to try to feed you, he tried with gentleness and patience, he was a demon, his patience and determination were superior to those of humans. But he knew that trying to force you to eat would be very aggressive for you, so he had to use strategies to make you try a bite. I can't make you finish the food but I can make you eat more than half.

He also noticed your insomnia, no matter how still you stayed or how long you had your eyes closed, your breathing and heartbeat were not the same when you were awake and asleep, so he knew right away that you were pretending to sleep. She chose to prepare hot milk, massages, even make you orgasm with her fingers, mouth and member, but there wasn't much improvement, except for a few nights where you managed to sleep for a few hours.

He doesn't need to sleep and for a few nights he thought it was an excuse for you to spend more time with him and that in the morning when he left, you would sleep, but when he noticed your growing dark circles and that you were much more distracted and clumsy than usual, He realized that you had been awake all day.

When it came to your hygiene, it was easier for him to help you, since since you lived together, you made it a habit to shower together, so, even if you were not willing to shower, he was the one who took care of it. When he left, he brushed your hair and took the opportunity to tell you things about his work, such as the cases that the queen entrusted to her master, the pranks of the servants or even Undertaker's jokes and stories. He thought that if he told you those things then you would also tell him. you would say things about your everyday life again.

There were times when you had to leave the house alone, when you tried hard to overcome your condition and lead a normal life for a few hours, but you came back worse than you left, for example, one day your cheeks were hurt because why? your parents had slapped you for saying you weren't planning on coming home because you had already made a home with your butler boyfriend, your dress had been torn by your former "friends" due to an argument over rumors they heard about you and your stranger. "hermit" behavior.

Not to mention that the people in the market spoke very cruelly about you: "Look at that dull hair, she looks like an old woman", "That body is so thin and fragile, how can a man fit his member inside that bag of bones" , "She has such a horrible look, she looks like she's dead."

Sebastian, upon arriving and observing you in such a state, and seeing you motionless and completely silent, knew immediately that the world was not willing to cooperate so that you could have a moment of peace. He would secretly take charge of taking monstrous revenge for what they had done to you, but those days when you returned from a bad outing were the ones designated to pamper you and try to lift the little spirit you had left of the day.

And speaking of sex, it certainly decreased, but it wasn't because Sebastian no longer wanted to have you so often, but rather it was you who didn't have the courage or libido to want to have intercourse. Sebastian accepted this, you didn't always refuse, there were times where you gladly accepted him possessing you, but compared to the beginning of your life together, this had diminished. Although every time they managed to carry out the sexual act, Sebastian tried to prioritize your pleasure before his and made sure that at all times you agreed to continue.

This condition was not common at the time, so Sebastian did not know many things about proper care to help you, so sometimes when he returned from work he could smell a slight smell of blood coming from your mouth. Upon examining you closely, I noticed that you had small wounds on your lips, and not only that, your knees and feet also had bruises, as if you had kicked something and dropped. He didn't expect this, he knew that some humans did it, but he never thought that your condition would drag you to those actions.

When he found you with those self-harms, he was in charge of putting balm on your lips and on the bruises so that they would heal better and taking you to bed with him to kiss you and give you all the love you needed. But in moments like these, Sebastian recognized that your wounds were only a reflection of an even deeper pain, which would undoubtedly take a long time to heal.

These kinds of things used to happen in very short periods, you could be under that condition for a month or two and little by little you would return to normal. There were relapses and sometimes they lasted longer than the previous one or shorter, and without effective medication at that time, it was difficult to prevent returning to that abyss in which you trapped yourself. But that was not a bother to Sebastian, after all, you were his special human, he was addicted to you, you were his drug, so if one day you needed him to get out of that nightmare, he would gladly come to your help.

Sometimes Ciel noticed that his butler was more relaxed, completely unaware that his butler was helping his partner go through a personal hell, but in those times when his demon was peaceful, he would suggest, almost ordering him, that he bring his partner. to spend the afternoon at the mansion. Sebastian didn't consider it a good idea, but given your history of bad experiences with the outside world, he thought that helping you hang out with more aware and less critical people would help you improve or postpone your depressive attacks.

Just as Sebastian assumed, Ciel and the rest of the servants made you feel so natural that for a moment you felt much better than in previous days. The day progressed with such calm and joy that at the end of the day you returned home in Sebastian's arms. They showered together and finally went to bed, where they had a little chat before you fell asleep.

S: Today I had double reward.

(Y/n): Yes?

S: Yes, because my master was in a good mood because of your presence, so there were no complaints on his part, and better yet, you were there with me and the other servants, and I could see one of your spontaneous smiles that I haven't seen in weeks. saw.

(Y/n): I'm sorry for being a burden these months.

S: You were not a burden, it is not your fault to feel that your world is collapsing and that nothing makes sense, I am your boyfriend, and I will be there for you when you need me.

(Y/n): I don't want you to say that, because later you may regret it and abandon me.

S: Hahaha, I'm crazy about you, everything that involved taking care of you is a pleasure to me, it doesn't matter if humans get tired and regret it, I won't do it.

(Y/n): I love you.

S: I love you too.

(Y/n): It doesn't sound sincere if you say it while holding my buttocks.

S: Hahaha, it's my way of telling you that I've been eager to touch you, ever since I saw you walking around the mansion, so curious and obedient to what others said.

Without a doubt, tonight was one of those times where Sebastian and you could enjoy the calm after the storm.

[aalaanaaa]

König x Reader (+18) sensitive content

warning:⚠️ sexual references, oral and inappropriate language

How exactly had they come to this? They really didn't know, könig and you were hot after the military finally came home; It was seen in the wild way in which König ripped your clothes off, it was as if a supernatural force was possessing him.

"I missed you so much" her voice was full of pure lust, she could barely speak between her teeth... Her desperation was evident. "I'm going to fuck you until you lose your voice." He murmured in your ear and in a matter of seconds he was biting your neck. He needed to mark you, he needed to claim you after so long without seeing you, to feel your smooth and fresh skin in his hot and wild mouth.

reasts, it was no secret that he loved your nipples... He touched them with small and exciting pinches, licked them forming circles with his tongue. From top to bottom, on his shaft and even biting your pretty nipple, könig was a fucking animal now; then it went to your abdomen, a little lower, straight to your pussy, where in a single movement he took off your panties, he abruptly opened your legs and placed himself in the middle of your intimacy and swallowed, swallowed as if his life depended on it ... His magic tongue passed from the surface of your labia to the depth, the licks he gave in your wet vagina were so perverted and hot, so exciting... And your moans only invited him to be faster and deeper He could feel your walls throbbing in his mouth and he loved it, loved the feeling of vulnerability you gave to his touch. From time to time he would look up to see the fruits of the good work he was doing with his tongue in your pussy; It drove him crazy to see your red face with your mouth open producing moans, pleas and even the occasional compliment from you while he sucked your pussy.

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Como habían llegado exactamente a esto? Realmente no lo sabían, könig y tú estaban calientes después de que al fin el militar volviera a casa; se veía en la forma tan salvaje en la que könig te arrancaba la ropa, era como si una fuerza sobrenatural lo estuviera poseyendo.

"Te extrañé tanto" su voz derrochaba lujuria pura, apenas y podía hablar entre dientes... Su desesperación era evidente. "Te voy a follar hasta que te quedes sin voz." Murmuró en tu oído y en cuestión de segundos ya te estaba mordiendo el cuello. Necesitaba marcarte, necesitaba reclamarte después de tanto tiempo sin verte, sentir tu piel terza y fresca en su boca caliente y salvaje.

Después de formar todo un camino de mordidas de tu cuello hasta tu clavícula, se detuvo en tus pechos, no era un secreto que amaba tus pezones... Los tocó con pequeños y exitantes pellizcos, los lamió formando círculos con su lengua. De arriba a abajo, en su eje e incluso mordiendo tu lindo pezón, könig era un puto animal ahora; luego paso hasta tu abdomen, un poco mas abajo, directo a tu coño, dónde de un solo movimiento te quito los panties, te abrió abruptamente las piernas y se colocó en medio de tu intimidad y trago, trago como si su vida dependiera de ello... Su lengua mágica pasaba desde tus la superficie de tus labios vaginales hasta la profundidad, los lengüetazos que daba en tu vagina mojada eran tan pervetidos y calientes, tan exitantes... Y tus gemidos solo lo invitaban a ser más rápido y profundo, podía sentir tus paredes palpitando en su boca y lo amaba, amaba la sensación de vulnerabilidad que dabas ante su toque. De ves en cuando levantaba su mirada para ver los frutos del buen trabajo que estaba haciendo con su lengua en tu coño; le enloquecía ver tu rostro rojo con la boca abierta produciendo gemidos, súplicas e incluso uno que otro alago proviniente de tí mientras te mamaba el coño.

-lana 💟

#könig cod #könig x y/n #cod x reader #könig smut #konig mw2 #ghost cod #konig headcanons #könig imagine #könig call of duty

[the-world-of-anna]

ENGLISH

I'm actually drinking a Jamaican flower tea, also called Jamaican water, From what I have read this tea is super beneficial for weight loss so here are 6 benefits of drinking Jamaican flower tea:

1.Regulates BLOOD PRESSURE and prevents the appearance of cardiovascular diseases.

2.Reduces levels of ✨️BAD CHOLESTEROL✨️ and heart disease.

3.Protects the liver from possible conditions and cures SKIN problems.

4.Strengthens the IMMUNE SYSTEM, reduces stress and anxiety.

5.Improves digestion and reduces some GASTROINTESTINAL PROBLEMS such as gastritis.

6.It accelerates metabolism and is perfect for ✨️✨️✨️LOSING WEIGHT✨️✨️✨️.

information to draw from COCINAVITAL

🌺Jamaican tea is = 39kcal per 100 grams of flowers🌺

How I feel drinking it!?:

Honestly and I don't know why, I feel like...high?!💀 also this tea is not good, like it's fine it's not that bad (I have a sensitive palate so I think I may be exaggerating a bit haha) it has a fairly concentrated and surprising taste, you don't expect the sensations it causes with each sip, I don't really like it but it's bearable so I'm thinking of drinking it while starving or eating as little as possible to see the results and I will keep you informed!!! ;) stay co lmaoooo!!!

ESPAÑOL

Actualmente, estoy bebiendo un té de flores de Jamaica, también llamado agua de Jamaica. Por lo que he leído, este té es súper beneficioso para perder peso, así que aquí dejo 6 beneficios de beber té de flores de Jamaica:

Cómo me siento bebiendo el té:

Honestamente y no sé por qué, me siento como… ¡¿ drogada?! 💀 además este té no es bueno, como que está bien no es tan malo (tengo un paladar sensible así que creo que puedo estar exagerando un poco jaja) tiene un sabor bastante concentrado y sorprendente, no te esperas las sensaciones que provoca con cada sorbo, no me gusta mucho pero es llevadero así que estoy pensando en beberlo con ayuna o comer lo menos posible para ver los resultados y os mantendré informados!!! ;) quédate co lmaoooo!!!

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#im fat and disgusting #i wanna be pretty #no quiero ser gorda #i hate it i hate it i hate it #me odio #ana y mia #quiero ser flaca #i wish i was dead #tw disordered eating #ed not sheeren #tw ed diet #ed relapse #ed disorder #estoy gorda #odio ser gorda #tw ana diary #diario de una gorda #anna miaa #de mia a ana #tw mia #mia relapse #pro miiia #anaymia #tw ana shit #ana trigger

[lunamagicablu]

Ci sono alcuni tratti universali che la maggior parte degli Starseed hanno in comune: Nostalgia. Forte senso di essere diversi o di non ‘appartenere’ alla Terra. Ami gli spettacoli e i programmi extraterrestri. empatico. Forte senso di uno ‘scopo irrealizzato’. Cercatore di libertà. Sei intelligente e ami imparare. La tua intuizione è forte. Hai sperimentato un profondo risveglio spirituale. Sei una persona molto sensibile. Hai capacità psichiche o paranormali. Hai avuto un’esperienza di vita o un evento traumatico che ti ha scatenato. Ti senti come se fossi una vecchia anima, che è già stata qui. La salute olistica e i rimedi naturali ti interessano. Hai un’avversione per il male o la violenza. Neonati, bambini e animali sono attratti da te. Immagini come sarebbe la vita su altri pianeti o galassie, Sei affascinato dall’astronomia, dall’astrologia e dalla spiritualità. Gli altri sono attratti dalla tua capacità di aiutarli e sostenerli Ti piacciono le teorie del complotto e i documentari. Sei vegetariano o vegano. Senti di aver ereditato molto poco dei tratti dei tuoi genitori. Avevi amici immaginari da bambino. Ti senti attratto dai cristalli e dalle loro proprietà curative. Ti piacciono il contatto fisico e gli stimoli. Sogni molto ad occhi aperti. Hai ricordi di vivere su un altro pianeta. Hai letto di Starseeds. Hai visto cose che la scienza non può spiegare. Credi che ci sia vita altrove. Puoi facilmente leggere tra le righe e cogliere le sfumature. Elena Amato art by_aiainsley ************************ There are some universal traits that most Starseeds have in common: Nostalgia. Strong sense of being different or not 'belonging' to Earth. You love extraterrestrial shows and programs. empathetic. Strong sense of 'unfulfilled purpose'. Freedom seeker. You are intelligent and love to learn. Your intuition is strong. You have experienced a profound spiritual awakening. You are a very sensitive person. You have psychic or paranormal abilities. You had a life experience or traumatic event that triggered you. You feel like you're an old soul, who's been here before. Holistic health and natural remedies interest you. You have an aversion to evil or violence. Babies, children and animals are attracted to you. Imagine what life would be like on other planets or galaxies, You are fascinated by astronomy, astrology and spirituality. Others are attracted to your ability to help and support them You like conspiracy theories and documentaries. You are vegetarian or vegan. You feel that you have inherited very little of your parents' traits. You had imaginary friends as a child. You feel drawn to crystals and their healing properties. You like physical contact and stimulation. You daydream a lot. You have memories of living on another planet. You've read about Starseeds. You've seen things that science can't explain. You believe there is life elsewhere. You can easily read between the lines and pick up on the nuances. Elena Amato art by_aiainsley_

[steel--fairy]

PALDEA PROFILES

Timeline year: 2013

love these kiddos. uhhh not much else to say.

☆MAIN OC'S☆

ALYSSA

14 / Cabo Poco (Wyndon, Galar) / lesbian / she/her

An aspiring investigative journalist. Mostly, this has just resulted in her being kicked out of multiple schools for breaking and entering.

Owned Pokemon: Meowscarada, Koraidon, Tinkaton, Salazzle, Annihilape, Ogerpon, Luvdisc, Baxcalibur, Terapagos

☆CANON CHARACTERS☆

NEMONA

14 / Cabo Poco (Lumiose City, Kalos) / autistic / she/her

The single most battle obsessed person in Paldea. A Champion and student council president.

Owned Pokemon: Skeledirge, Lycanroc (Day), Pawmot, Orthworm, Goodra, Dudunsparce, Greninja, Tauros (Combat), Kommo-o, Kilowattrel, Cyclizar, Arboliva

PENNY

14 / Mesagoza (Turffield, Galar) / bi trans girl / she/her

A reclusive hacker. Loves Eevee. Loves Eevee.

Owned Pokemon: Sylveon, Umbreon, Leafeon, Jolteon, Vaporeon, Flareon, Eevee

ARVEN SADA

17 / Poco Path / he/him

Aloof cook who skips classes. Much dorkier than he tries to seem.

Owned Pokemon: Mabosstiff, Greedent, Toedscruel, Garganacle, Scovillain, Cloyster

KIERAN

13 / Mossui Town, Kitakami / bi / he/him

A sensitive boy who's surprisingly aggressive. Finds himself rooting for misunderstood villains.

Owned Pokemon: Hydrapple, Furret, Yanmega, Poliwrath, Politoed, Gliscor, Incineroar, Dragonite, Grimmsnarl, Porygon-Z

CARMINE

15 / Mossui Town, Kitakami / lesbian / she/her

An aggressive girl who's surprisingly sensitive. Not good at dialing things down.

Owned Pokemon: Sinistcha, Ninetales, Mightyena, Morpeko, Leavanny, Toucannon

DIRECTOR CLAVELL

58 / Mesagoza / gay / he/him

The Director of the Naranja-Uva Academy. Used to be a researcher of Tera Crystals and Area Zero.

Owned Pokemon: Oranguru, Polteageist, Quaquaval, Houndoom, Amoongus, Abomasnow

LACEY

14 / Driftviel City, Unova / she/her

A student of Unova's Blueberry Academy who is part of an exchange program visiting Naranja-Uva. Loves cute pokemon, though her definition of cute isn't necessarily the textbook definition.

Owned Pokemon: Excadrill, Whimsicott, Wigglytuff, Slowbro (Galarian), Primarina, Granbull, Audino, Venomoth, Clodsire, Alcremie

☆MINOR OC'S☆

ZORAIDA

33 / Cabo Poco / she/her

Alyssa's aunt who she lives with. Works as a freelance photographer.

Owned Pokemon: Houndoom

ASPEN

12 / Wyndon, Galar / she/her

Alyssa's younger sister. The good one who doesn't break laws for fun.

Owned Pokemon: n/a

#verse: main #oc: alyssa

[esuemmanuel]

"Es en Sus manos donde lleva la chispa primera, el latido neonato del despertar".

Despertó con las gotas del rocío que pendían de las hojas de un árbol a punto de morir. En sus ojos se dibujó una sonrisa; ésa, la del mundo, la que lleva los siete colores de la creación… y agradeció. Tomó un poco de azul para protegerse el corazón, así como un dejo de rosa para no olvidarse de amar y una gota de amarillo para reflexionar. Luego de abrir los ojos y pintarse el alma con los tres colores de la divina creación, se llevó las manos al pecho; se reconoció. Anduvo por el sendero de la armonía, liberando a las aves que se pensaban recluidas en jaulas invisibles creadas por sus propios miedos. Besó la frente de aquellos que no creían en su poder, les hizo abrir los ojos tocándoles la fibra más sensible de su ser, les tomó las manos, les ofrendó una flor, les dijo al oído que en Ella estaba el amor, se las hundió en plexo solar… y desapareció. Ascendió a las nubes en forma de vapor; les hizo cosquillas y las tensó. De pronto, en una carcajada de alegría, en el mundo se vertió.

"It is in His hands that He carries the first spark, the neonatal heartbeat of awakening."

He woke up with the dew drops hanging from the leaves of a tree about to die. In his eyes a smile was drawn; that one, the one of the world, the one that carries the seven colors of creation... and he was grateful. He took a bit of blue to protect his heart, as well as a hint of pink so as not to forget to love and a drop of yellow to reflect. After opening his eyes and painting his soul with the three colors of the divine creation, he put his hands to his chest; he recognized himself. He walked along the path of harmony, freeing the birds that thought they were confined in invisible cages created by their own fears. He kissed the foreheads of those who did not believe in his power, made them open their eyes by touching the most sensitive fiber of their being, took their hands, offered them a flower, told them in their ears that love was in Her, plunged them into the solar plexus... and disappeared. He ascended to the clouds in the form of vapor; he tickled and tensed them. Suddenly, in a laugh of joy, into the world he poured.

— Esu Emmanuel©, Corazón Crístico (Christic Heart).

#el hombre de la soledad #the man of solitude #writing in solitude #escribiendo en soledad #poetas en tumblr #poets on tumblr #writers on tumblr #escritores en tumblr #poeticstories #corazon crístico #2015 edición 2023

[baki-tiene-un-simp]

Atención

Debo admitir que esto ha estado rondando mi cabeza durante unos días; Si necesitas ayuda, habla, no te quedes callado/a.

He recibido varias solicitudes en torno a temas sensibles (acoso psicológico y sexual, intimidación o bullying) a las cuales jamás me he negado porque entiendo que hay personas que desean buscar consuelo en personajes ficticios o porque desean "suavizar" una situación por la que están pasando. No tengo problema en escribir sobre ello, porque alguien está allí esperando una respuesta positiva y lo haré de la forma más respetuosa posible cuando usas personajes ficticios. Sin embargo, me provoca vértigo la preocupación.

Solicitudes tan detalladas y especificas de escenarios en donde el S/O es una víctima de una o varias personas, me preocupan un poco. Por más que desee ayudar a una persona, no es mucho lo que puedo hacer detrás de mi pantalla, pero si sirve de algo quiero que entiendan que está bien pedir ayuda; No eres débil por buscar consuelo ni está mal, cada quien afronta las situaciones a su modo, pero tendrás un cambio significativo cuando confíes en las personas a tu alrededor para pedir ayuda.

¿Puede que no sea nada y que realmente nadie está sufriendo y solo me piden esos escenarios porque les apetece? S��, hay una posibilidad, pero no podría dormir tranquila si no ventilo estas palabras.

Si necesitas ayuda, búscala. No te encierres e imagines que todo está bien por unos minutos, los problemas no desaparecen de la noche a la mañana como nos gustaría, hay que dar un paso al frente y hacer lo que debes hacer.

English version.

I must admit that this has been going around my head for a few days; If you need help, speak up, don't be silent.

I have received several requests regarding sensitive issues (psychological and sexual harassment, intimidation or bullying) to which I have never refused because I understand that there are people who want to seek comfort in fictional characters or because they want to "soften" a situation for which they are going. I have no problem writing about it, because someone is there waiting for a positive response and I will do it in the most respectful way possible when using fictional characters. However, worry makes me dizzy.

Such detailed and specific requests for scenarios where the S/O is a victim of one or more people worry me a little. As much as I want to help someone, there isn't much I can do behind my screen, but for what it's worth, I want you to understand that it's okay to ask for help; You are not weak for seeking comfort, everyone faces situations in their own way, but you will have a significant change when you trust the people around you to ask for help.

Could it be nothing and that really no one is suffering and they only ask me for those scenarios because they feel like it? Yes, there is a possibility, but I could not sleep peacefully if I do not air these words.

If you need help, look for it. Do not lock yourself in and imagine that everything is fine for a few minutes, problems do not disappear overnight as we would like, you have to take a step forward and do what you must do.

[cybertronianglup]

Hi cybertronianglup! Hope you’re having a great night! I have a request for a particular NSFW head canon of mine for Soundwave. Could you write some headcanons about him having a tickle kink, but with him as the one receiving tickles? With how little armor he has, he’s gotta be sensitive, which is a surprisingly big turn-on for him~.

Cyberteronian reader preferably! If not, that’s okay too!

oh god i love these kind of ideas <3

Tickle Sensitive Soundwave Headcanons ୭୧ we take into account that this robot shows a lot very little armor covers it completely apart from its thin waist Internal screams

୭୧ You were on the ship walking around with nothing to do until one day the brilliant idea of ​​tickling the staff of the nemesis ship came to mind

୭୧ For a whole week searching and monitoring Soundwave's schedules, you knew where and at what time of the day he was going to be in each place

୭୧ The day arrived and you were more than prepared, as usual soundwave was standing reviewing the information and several files came from behind and surprised him with a wave of tickles on his waist, arms and neck.

୭୧ He writhed so much that it seemed that he was going to convulse his tentacles tried to reach you but it turns out that he was extremely sensitive to touch

୭୧ At some point it seemed like it overloaded

୭୧ WHAT WAS THAT?! maybe soundwave laughed a little or it was the euphoria of the moment I won't know

୭୧ He will ask you not to do it again but to hell you will continue like this all day

Oh dios amo esta clase de ideas <3

Headcanons Soundwave sensible a las cosquillas

୭୧  tenemos en cuenta de que este robot muestra mucho muy poca armadura lo cubre por completo además de su delgada cintura *Gritos internos*

୭୧  Usted estaba en la nave paseando por ahí sin nada que hacer hasta que un dia se le vino a la cabeza la brillante idea de hacerle cosquillas al cayado de la nave nemesis

୭୧ Durante toda una semana buscando y vigilando los horarios de Soundwave sabias donde y a qué momento del día el iba estar en cada sitio

୭୧  El dia llego y usted estaba más que preparado, como de costumbre soundwave se encontraba parado revisando la información y varios archivos llegaste por detrás y lo sorprendiste con una ola de cosquillas en su cintura brazos y cuello.

୭୧  Se retorcia tanto que pareciese que fuera a convulsionar sus tentáculos trataban de alcanzarte pero resulta que era sumamente sensible al tacto

୭୧  En algún momento pareciese que se sobrecargo

୭୧ ¿!QUE FUE ESO ?! tal vez soundwave rio un poco o fue la euphoria del momento no lo sabra

୭୧  El pedirá que no lo haga de nuevo pero al carajo usted seguirá todo el dia asi

#transformers ocs #transformers #tfp x reader #tfp #ratchet x reader #transformers prime #optimus prime #smokescreen #tfpfotograf #tfp starscream #tfp soundwave #starscream #megatron #tfpnrw

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Español

Una serie web en proceso! Presento al primer personaje y uno de los protagonistas más importante, Issac, un chico de 14 años que le encanta dibujar, bajito, sensible y bastante callado.

Mañana presento al siguiente personaje, otra protagonista también muy importante para la vida de Issac, su estancia en el psiquiatrico y esta serie llamada "Lo que no elegí olvidar"

En poco tiempo voy a publicar el argumento de la serie y en qué se basa y trata, chauu!

English

A web series in the making! I present the first character and one of the most important protagonists, Issac, a 14-year-old boy who loves to draw, short, sensitive and quite quiet.

Tomorrow I present the next character, another protagonist who is also very important for Issac's life, his stay in the psychiatric hospital and this series called "What I did not choose to forget"

In a short time I will publish the plot of the series and what it is based on and about, bye!

#illustration #art #web series #serie web #personajes #character design

[vikifangirl]

Día 5 Miedos

 Uno de los temas con los que me gusta torturarme es el tiempo que Atem y Bakura tardaron en regresar el otro mundo, me gustaba pensar que solo les tomo unos meses; para darle al faraón un descanso a su alma después de estar atrapada por milenios y luchar con un dios. Bakura fue obligado a esperar junto a  él ya que fue perdonado y considerado otra víctima de zork pero estaría a prueba y debía ganarse su libertad siendo vigilado y juzgado por del faraón.

 Después de la película le agregue otro año. Durante todo ese tiempo Yugi y Ryou estaban conscientes de que solo debía ser pacientes y esperar pero el retraso fue un duro golpe para ambos. Quise usar este día para reflejar el miedo que Yugi ya había olvidado y regreso en forma de pesadillas. A mitad del cuarto mes algunas noches Yugi soñaría que Atem jamás regreso. A veces solo tenía que despertar y verlo dormido a su lado para calmarse, en otras necesitaba escucharlo prometer que no volvería a dejarlo nunca más. Esa etapa solo durara unas semanas en las que Yugi estará un poco sensible, Atem no tiene permitido salir de la cama antes de que despierte y los duelos estarán suspendidos temporalmente; verlo perder puntos de vida lo pondría muy nervioso.

 Otro punto que quería mostrar aquí es que ese cabello debe ser peinado

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Day 5 Fears

 One of the topics that I like to torture myself with is the time it took for Atem and Bakura to return to the other world, I liked to think that it only took them a few months; to give the pharaoh a break for his soul after being trapped for millennia and fighting with a god. Bakura was forced to wait with him since he was forgiven and considered another victim of zork but he would be on trial and had to earn his freedom being watched and judged by the pharaoh.

 After the movie I added another year to the wait. During all that time Yugi and Ryou were aware that they just had to be patient and wait, but the delay was a heavy blow to both of them. I wanted to use this day to reflect the fear that Yugi had already forgotten and returned in the form of nightmares. In the middle of the fourth month of pregnancy, some nights Yugi would dream that Atem never came back. Sometimes she just had to wake up and see him sleeping next to her to calm down, other times she needed to hear him promise that she would never leave him again. That stage will only last a few weeks in which Yugi will be a little sensitive, Atem is not allowed to get out of bed before he wakes up and the duels will be temporarily suspended; seeing him lose life points would make him very nervous.

 Another point that I wanted to show here is that this hair must be combed

#puzzleshipping #yamiyugi #yugimoto #yugixyami #blindshipping #mpreg #yugioh_vf