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allylikethecat · 3 months

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lol Ally I’m such a sucker for asking ppl to write lil’ fics from prompt posts like that!! You’re amazing❤️ whenever you get to it, I would love to read anything you write (smutty or not) about George or Ross and Matty sharing clothes. Even all three??? They can share him. Maybe something about their size difference! our little babygirl is pocket sized compared to his big boys!! also I love descriptions of smells and sweat when clothes sharing. Always gets me!

⭐️“are you wearing my shirt?”

Hello Dearest Anon,

Way, way back in the dark ages of August you sent me this lovely ask from the Subtle Smut Sentence Starts Prompts list. I have been very, very vocal about how smut is not something I am very good at writing, and is something that I need to super hype myself up to write because everything just ends up super cringe, awkward and the definition of unsexy. It is something I would like to get better at though! HOWEVER it's always good to push ourselves outside of our creative comfort zones and at least try. On that note, I realized that a ~spicy~ chapter of On a Friday (at least per the outline) is coming up and that means I should probably try and practice this whole smut writing thing some more in preparation. Therefore, here ya have it, some extremely mediocre subpar smut. I apologize for sitting on this ask for so long, and hope that you are 1) still around on the blog 2) that you are at least a *little* amused by this attempt. I am extremely grateful that you took the time to send it and am so extremely sorry for taking so long to finish it. Without further ado, here we go Ally Attempts Smut Part III: Return of the Smut. Thank you for this ask, your support, and letting me know what you think! I hope you have a great week and that being subjected to this attempt at writing smut doesn't make it worse!

WARNINGS: Extremely subpar smut, 18+ content

⭐️ “are you wearing my shirt?”

Matty felt silly, George had only been gone a day and a half, popping up to Manchester to visit his sister while Matty was tethered to London by a meeting at Dirty Hit. Matty knew the entire thing was a ploy by Jamie to try and convince him to reaccept the Creative Director’s position he had stepped down from last summer. Regardless it kept him in London while George was in Manchester and Matty felt absolutely ridiculous for the way that he missed him. He had made two cups of coffee that morning on autopilot, dumping the second cup with almond milk down the drain when he realized George wasn’t there to drink it.

His meeting had been fine, and through some kind of miracle, he had even shown up on time without George there to lovingly herd him out the door. Jamie had come prepared with a very convincing argument as to why he should accept reinstatement, and the board of shareholders had been in agreement, which Matty hadn’t been expecting. But that didn’t change the fact that he had come home to an empty house, assuring Jamie that he would at least consider the offer. He didn’t want to admit it right away, but he was probably going to accept, the break they had settled into was more boring than he had anticipated it being, and he needed something to occupy his time with George’s production work growing in demand.

On his way home he had ordered take away for one that he picked at half heartedly, wishing George was there to discuss the proposal. Because it wouldn’t just be taking back his old position, it would be taking on more responsibility, the role turning into less of an honorary title. While Matty was nearly positive he was going to accept, he was still plagued by a wave of self doubt and insecurity. He was sure the career counselors he had been required to meet with as teenager never expected him to succeed, breaking into the music industry and putting out five number one records, let alone that he would end up as a record label executive.

He ran his fingers through his curls, starting to grow out once again. George constantly told him he liked the gray, but Matty couldn’t help but feel self conscious. He liked getting older, he liked that he was around to get older but seeing the gray in his hair and the lines around his eyes was jarring sometimes, especially when he woke up feeling like he was still lost and seventeen. He shoved the plastic containers full of leftovers into the refrigerator, maybe he would be hungry later, he thought and headed upstairs. Despite their most recent album aesthetic leaning into suitwear, and Matty having always been partial to a button down, he couldn’t wait to be free of the constricting fabric.

He hung his blazer up in the closet. He intended to change into his blue Nike hoodie and Adidas track pants. He was alone in the house, there wasn’t anyone to make fun of his mismatched shades of blue, when George’s tee shirt, sitting on the top of the laundry hamper caught his eye. Feeling ridiculous, but he was alone so there wasn’t anyone to tease or judge him, he picked up the shirt. It was a faded pink, a white peace sign across the chest, the shirt, one George primarily wore to his yoga classes three times a week, was oversized even on him. Matty couldn’t help but raise it to his face, the fabric, grown thin from the wash, was soft against his skin as he inhaled the scent of stale cigarette smoke and the comforting musk that he could only describe as George.

Without thinking, and refusing to consider that maybe it was gross because Matty had just pulled the shirt out of the dirty laundry pile, he tugged it over his head, the fabric instantly enveloping him in the warmth and comfort that was George. The sharp, masculine tang of sweat that clung to the shirt as it brushed the tops of Matty’s thighs, made him feel small and delicate, like he should be cared for. His dick twitched with interest, and Matty found himself palming himself over his boxers, his head spinning at the juxtaposition of his own touch while being overwhelmed by the smell of George, so strong he could taste it in the back of his throat.

He let out a little whine of frustration, his knees shaking as he flopped onto the bed, wiggling out of his boxers as he went. George should be here, he thought. He was hyper aware of the way the fabric of George’s shirt was dragging against his nipples, the way that it was still a little damp, having been peeling from George’s sweaty body and then tossed into the hamper, the moisture becoming trapped among the fibers even two days later. He shivered with arousal, his cock, red and angry, begging for George’s touch curved up towards his belly. He thumbed at the head, gasping as his rough guitarist’s calluses dragged against the sensitive skin, smearing precum down the shaft, his hips squirming off the mattress on their own accord. He rucked up George’s tee shirt towards his chest, pressing down on his belly with his free hand as if trying to hold himself down, the way George did when he was too impatient.

He moaned, the sound high pitched and performative even if there wasn’t anyone there to hear him. He inhaled sharply, breathing in more of the intoxicated pheromones clinging to George’s shirt and whined again, tightening his grip on his cock, shifting so that he could tug on his balls. Tears pricked at the corners of his eyes and he tilted his head back, panting as he continued to touch himself, desperate to pretend it was George’s fingers teasing him.

“Matty, I’m home!” George called and Matty whimpered, his head swimming as he chased his release, the smell of George overwhelming his senses to the point that he was imagining the sound of his voice.

George snorted, “I see you started without me, missed me that much love?” he asked, his words light and teasing. Matty’s eyes flew open to see George looming over him, still wearing his overcoat with his backpack slung over his shoulder.

Matty couldn’t help it, he just whimpered in response, eyes growing dark as George shed his backpack and jacket, tossing them to the floor unceremoniously before kicking off his trainers.

“Please,” Matty gasped, arching up off the bed so that he could kiss George, pulling him down so that he was pinned under his bulk. He was completely overwhelmed by so much George, George, George as he rutted desperately against his hip while George kissed him, licking into his mouth, tugging on his lower lip like he wanted to consume him fully.

He came with his face buried into George’s shoulder, biting down on the junction of his neck and shoulder, refusing to be ashamed that he had just come from dry humping George like some kind of teenager.

“Welcome home,” slurred Matty as George rolled off of him, his own erection straining his jeans. Matty would be dealing with that for him as soon as he caught his breath. He was moving into his mid to late thirties now, it took him longer to recover.

“Good to be back,” said George with a chuckle, propping himself up on his elbow to look at Matty with a frown. “Are you wearing my shirt?”

#allylikethecat #ask ally #anon ask #prompt fill #prompt fills #subtle smut sentence starter prompts #matty fic #gatty #smut #subpar smut #ok but the fact that my bestie has abandoned me and this is just being tossed into the universe #without another human being looking at it and telling me it's not the worst thing i've ever written #is really scary #so please be kind #keep it kind #like you can laugh with me just not at me #if you laugh *at me* i will probably cry #just know that i did try really hard #and im sorry this took me months to fill and then this was the result...

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tuttle-did-it · 4 months

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Hello to all you beautiful creatures for whom, like me, holidays are just another day, often spent alone. I wish you the very best Just Another Day possible. 🤟🏼

#not everyone has somewhere to go on Christmas or Easter or whatever #so please be kind #for some of us a holiday it’s just a normal day #Love to all

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hexonthepeach · 8 months

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i announced on ao3 chapter notes last week but forgot to say: i'm on an extended family trip this week so no updates until 9/12 at the earliest (most likely i'll need time to recover from the inevitable depressive episode and autistic burnout that will follow being in a high stress environment for a week straight)

i'll continue to answer asks and comments though so send those in as you like

#hex peach updates #im very tired #and i still have a week to go #and i have to make up work hours despite no sleep and constant emotional trauma #so please be kind

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sprucefrog · 1 year

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"This is for peace." Grian says, with Scar at his side. Several yellows trailing behind him.

Etho scrambled to cover the hole Tango hid in. His hands shaking with adrenaline and the fear in Tangos eyes as Etho covered him up.

"Once we're all yellow we'll all have peace." Grian repeats for the tenth time. This time hoping it would be true.

The greens had been falling one by one to the yellow desperation. Scrambling for a little extra time hoping that this time would spare them of the inevitable death.

But Etho knew the end was coming and if he could spare Tango, give him just a little extra time, maybe this would all not have been in vain. Maybe The TIES would be remembered as the last standing in a world of dark oaks and desperation.

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Limited Life, Etho ep.4: Green Hunting Day.

#tried my hand at a little fanfic #this is my first fanfic #i have never written anything like this before #so please be kind #hope you like it <3 #short fanfic #limited life #mcyt #etho #tangotek #grian #goodtimeswithscar #fanfic #fanfic by me

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gravityfallscustomplush · 2 years

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So this is the picture I was talking about yesterday. As you can see I decided to post it. I'm going to go hide now, so um enjoy lol.

His outfit is inspired by Dr. Frank N. Furter from The Rocky Horror Picture Show

#gravity falls #stanford pines #ford pines #bill cipher #billford #rocky horror picture show #my art #traditional art #im not use to sharing stuff like this #so please be kind

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zanyana626 · 2 years

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So, um, I’m officially 21 today and decided to finally show off my (mostly) completed ita bag I got myself! 🥳

I got the bag from @nattycatpins on IG a few months ago and decided to have it Angel Dust themed! 🕷💗 Took me a while to get some of the official pins that sold out (for both my bag and my growing Hellaverse pin collection in the background) and I can’t get enough of the pins made by @hazbinmo-tel

Overall, for my first ita bag, I think it turned out great; might switch it up as I get other stuff tho! 🤷🏻‍♀️😁

#ana speaks #happy birthday to myself #ita bag #hazbin hotel #hazbin hotel merch #angel dust #cherri bomb #fat nuggets #husk #sir pentious #arackniss #and yes #this IS my first ita bag #so please be kind

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wanna-doodle · 2 years

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Angel Leviathan Yandere Headcanons!

This post and blog exists because of one simple instagram post. The art is so amazing!

TW: Yandere, kidnapping

Here you have some HC und stuff he would say that popped into my head:

HC:

It started simple, very simple. God took pity on you and your miserable life. So he was assigned to be your guardian angel and protect you from danger.

This was a big mistake. The angel of envy looked over you, got to know you over time. He was always at your side to protect you from harm, to keep you safe.

Of course you noticed that a lot of things in your life got better, not knowing that someone was always watching you in every situation. And when I say every situation, I mean EVERY situation. It doesn't matter if its sleeping, eating or reading a book.

While he made your life better, you definitely made his life worse. At first he was envious about all the different otaku merch you bought. Then he got envious about all the fun you were having with your new found friends. And then he got envious about the fact that you are talking to anyone except him. He knows that you can't see him. And yet he's so envious that you won't talk to him. He is the angel of envy for a reason.

Before he knew he fell in love with you, a "normie". A human. He didn't even dared to speak out such feelings, he didn't talked about the fact that he got oh so obsessive with you. What if father would reassign him to another human? No one could protect you like he could!

He can't speak with anyone about it. So no one can tell him how creepy and dark his thoughts got, how they were spiraling down.

After a while he started to walk on earth in a human disguise. Poor boy was too shy to talk to you and yet he followed you everywhere you go, watched every step you took

It doesn't take long before he acts out on impulse, grabbing you, kidnapping you and hiding you from the public eye. But most importantly: hiding you from god.

He watched too much anime so you would need to call him senpai or master everytime he comes "home".

You aren't allowed to go out anymore, you aren't allowed to leave your room when he wasn't there.

He would need physical contact all the time, cuddling with you and you would need to caress his hair. Who are you to deny an angels wish anyway?

Some "quotes" for him:

"The snake got adam and eve out of eden. And said snake will get my darling to me~"

"As long as I won't tell anyone, not even father will know that my envy is bottomless"

"Even if I lose my wings and my feathers get plucked out, I will never leave your side. I love you so so so so so much"

#obey me #leviathan avatar of envy #leviathan headcanons #yandere #yandere leviathan #shall we date leviathan #its my first time #so please be kind #I gave my best #asks are open if anyone has some wishes. i had fun with that

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frommybookbook · 1 year

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Della: Such a pity. Perry: Hm? Della: Oh, that a man like that should have to wait all those years to get married. Don't you agree? Perry: You've been my legal secretary long enough to know that that's a leading question. I couldn't get this closing scene out of my head so I had to write another fic to fill in the gaps. I hope you like it!

#perry mason #perry mason fic #perry mason and della street #the case of the tarnished trademark #my first attempt from Della's POV #so please be kind #Perry went from so happy to so cool in an instant in this moment #i had to fix it #laura writes #perry mason/della street

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basicgrayson · 1 year

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I'm one year post op! Unfortunately, I don't have anything prepared for an update post! I figured I should still post something, so instead, here's a video of me playing the piano topless lmao. I've only been learning for about a month and a half so I'm not very good and my timing is shit, but here it is anyway:

So there you have it! One more thing to add to the list of things I can do without a shirt on 🤣

#i knew nothing of piano two months ago #so please be kind #i'll do a proper update soon #promise #top surgery #keyhole top surgery #transition #the summer of grayson

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the-candy-store-cat · 2 years

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Plato SFW Alphabet

A = Affection (How affectionate are they? How do they show affection?)

He’s subtly affectionate, always has a paw on your waist, or your tails intertwined <333

B = Best friend (What would they be like as a best friend? How would the friendship start?)

He’s a little slow to open up, so if you were really close, it’d probably be that you two knew each other as kittens!

C = Cuddles (Do they like to cuddle? How would they cuddle?)

Oh definitely. He’s always the big spoon, little kisses all over your face, and *so* much purring if you snuggle into his chest 🥺

D = Domestic (Do they want to settle down? How are they at cooking and cleaning?)

Once he gets older, he totally wants to settle down, and he’s an amazing cook, knows all the best spots in the city for scraps !!!

E = Ending (If they had to break up with their partner, how would they do it?)

He can’t bear to look you in the eye, he feels like he’s failed you, and his heart is breaking as he tells you the words. He holds you in his chest, his arms shaking as he cups your face, and kisses you one last time. I believe that Plato is the type that once he commits, he commits to someone for the rest of his life. He’s not the type to get another mate, and the only reason he’d leave his partner is if he believed it was for their safety.

F = Fiance(e) (How do they feel about commitment? How quick would they want to get married?)

When he’s committed, the boy is committed for life. He’d get married after at least 4 years with his partner, he wants to take it slow.

G = Gentle (How gentle are they, both physically and emotionally?)

This man has never raised his voice at you, never hit you, never spoken to you with ill intent. He is so utterly soft for you, it hurts.

H = Hugs (Do they like hugs? How often do they do it? What are their hugs like?)

The types of hugs he loves is when he’s able to rest his muzzle on top of your head, and his paw rubbing on your back.

I = I love you (How fast do they say the L-word?)

He told you before you were even romantically involved with one another, that was how he confessed.

J = Jealousy (How jealous do they get? What do they do when they’re jealous?)

He’s more jealous than he’d like to admit, he’s sure to hiss if a new jellicle gets a bit too flirty with you.

K = Kisses (What are their kisses like? Where do they like to kiss you? Where do they like to be kissed?)

Muzzle, slow, gentle kisses that remind you how much he loves you. He adores kisses on top of his head, just makes him feels small and loved <<333

L = Little ones (How are they around children?)

He is…not the greatest initially. He’s just very stiff, then something just clicks, and he’s the coolest freaking babysitter in the junkyard.

M = Morning (How are mornings spent with them?)

Little licks on top of your head, nice, warm cuddles, followed by a morning stroll around the junkyard!

N = Night (How are nights spent with them?)

Probably eating dinner up in the roof of your den, watching the stars.

O = Open (When would they start revealing things about themselves? Do they say everything all at once or wait a while to reveal things slowly?)

About 6 months in he slowly opens up.

P = Patience (How easily angered are they?)

So much patience. For you, that is. For other cats, not so much.

Q = Quizzes (How much would they remember about you? Do they remember every little detail you mention in passing, or do they kind of forget everything?)

This man remembers everything, I mean everything. He doesn’t want to forget a single thing about you, you’re too amazing to forget.

R = Remember (What is their favorite moment in your relationship?)

He’d been out late for patrol, it had to be 1:00 AM when he finally got home, and there you were. Asleep on top of the pile of your blankets, waiting for him.

S = Security (How protective are they? How would they protect you? How would they like to be protected?)

He’s pretty relaxed, he knows he can trust you, and wants to keep that trust. He would want to be physically protected, as that’s where he’s more vulnerable, despite his size.

T = Try (How much effort would they put into dates, anniversaries, gifts, everyday tasks?)

He puts everything into them. You’re his everything, so you deserve nothing less.

U = Ugly (What would be some bad habits of theirs?)

He tends to hold grudges, and is slow to forgive.

V = Vanity (How concerned are they with their looks?)

Pretty concerned, he wants to look his best for you!

W = Whole (Would they feel incomplete without you?)

He feels empty without you, like he’s missing a part of him heart.

X = Xtra (A random headcanon for them.)

He scrapbooks and does abstract painting!! When he first started liking you, he wasn’t sure what to do with those feelings, so tumble suggested he paint them :))

Also, call him a pretty boy, he will just melt.

Y = Yuck (What are some things they wouldn’t like, either in general or in a partner?)

Immaturity. He can’t stand it if he’s trying to communicate with you, but you’re making it a joke.

Z = Zzz (What is a sleep habits of theirs?)

He sleep talks occasionally 😭💛

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#sfw alphabet #Plato #cats the musical #I’m a Plato simp okay?#I’m newer to writing this style of hc #so please be kind

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