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#adore em i adore their dynamic i adore how out of touch they are with each other i adore how its never in doubt that they love each other
lunarw0rks · 7 months
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I feel like Graves would end up with a really soft and innocent s/o just because he loves being the 'strong man' lol and even though they're maybe even smaller than him all sweet and shy- he is absolutely whipped for them! Especially if they can cook and be a lil housemaker for him??
♡♡♡ warning(s): nsfw + sfw, fem!reader
─── graves and his homemaker s/o ❤︎₊ ⊹
there's no one on earth more loved and adored by him, despite the stigma surrounding the dynamic you two have. he doesn't pay any mind to their judgements. in his heart, he knows how tender he is with you behind closed doors. and in yours, he hopes.
you never pictured it to end up this way. before, you were like any adult. busting your ass at work, ending each week exhausted and struggling to buy yourself groceries.
and then you met him. chivalrous and borderline self-obsessed. but you weren't being patronized when he acted with traditional courtesy. you weren't a body to be claimed or a trophy to hang on his arm.
you were merely his. all his within months of meeting, and that meant you were to be taken care of. spoiled rotten, some would say. what better way to have it? compared to your old life of hardship, it was paradise.
everything paid for, without a second of hesitation. what little savings you had idle in your bank account, untouched when he's around.
he can and will take care of you — in every way. it's in graves' nature to provide.
no different than he does for his men, only you've been appointed the privilege of seeing the gentler side of him, when the uniform of a commander is rid of his scarred body.
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˖⁺。˚⋆˙˖⁺₊˚⊹♡ it's only fair, to be taken care of in every way possible. you've been so good to him, so good for him, right? there's no quicker way to his heart, than someone who enjoys being smothered with his praise.
what better sight, than opening the door and seeing you concerning with such trivial things. he spent the day making life or death decisions, and you're there; concerned with which centerpiece looks best on the dining table. some men would see it as a means for competition, or a degrade — but graves finds it irresistible.
the house smells divine; your scented candles, the fragrance you spritz, and whatever you have baking in the oven. he can practically feel the tension leave his shoulders, how his senses come alive when greeted with the comfort of your shared home.
you've dressed nice for him again, though he always gave no pressure for you to do so. clothes to match the summer heat, hair styled and pinned back to stay out of the way.
you, in your domestic, relaxed state — the one thing better than all the trivial pleasures in life, better than the house you were both standing in.
though you usual greet him, you're immersed in the centerpiece debate. you hold the two pieces up to him, "do you think I should go with the silver candle candleholders? or how about the brass ones?" it's a genuine question, but it's only met with an amused scoff — a slight smirk tugging at the corner of his lips.
graves sets aside his luggage, stepping closer to you and your very concentrated gaze. "why do you ask me, sweetheart? it's up to you. and if you don't like 'em, we'll go buy more." he examines the decor in your hands briefly, but his eyes end up back on you permanently.
"just want it to look nice in here," you sigh at his dismissal, turning away to resume contemplation. "we have that supper planned in a few weeks, don't we?" you add, setting the options back on the oak table.
as if the place could be more meticulously decorated. there was barely a trace of him in this house, except for his nightstand and office. you had free reign to adjust the home to your taste, considering you were the one who spent most of your time there.
a gentle chuckle rang from him, followed by a click of his tongue, "don't think it can get much nicer in here, darlin'. i reckon you've left a touch on just about every inch of place, haven't you?" you shoot a flustered look, even though his words are truthful.
it was a silly dilemma, considering not a soul would be criticizing your centerpiece decision. "oh, c'mon, don't do that face... my guys will eat anything you slide in front of them, you know that? could host the damn supper in the closet and you'd charm the daylights out of 'em." he says, soothing every worry down to a simmer rather than a hard boil.
he's definitely good at shutting you up. only, in the most embellished of ways. without fail, a charmed smile spread on your face — as did a surge of warmth. graves cupped one of your cheeks, running his thumb along it, "see? much better than a scowl. now, tell me, what's cooking?"
"you know the rules. i can't tell you until the timer beeps. besides, it's supposed to be a surprise." you replied, making a meek escape from his gentle grasp. displayed on the small screen; eight minutes remained.
with a hasty yank and then a stumble on your end, your back was against his chest. "i don't like surprises, do i?" you felt the sensation of his teeth nibbling along the side of your neck, all in the midst of his patterned kisses. when he was this close, he got deep whiffs of your intoxicating perfume, the freshly shampooed hair on your head, the detergent you insisted he buy. heart-stopping — like it was every time he pulled you close.
it was true, he hated them. the tickle of his lips made you squirm — a futile attempt to slip away and leave him hanging. that never worked, and you knew it. "we're down to five, time's a-wastin'."
somehow, someway, neither of you made it up the stairs this time. all he did to prepare was send the stacks of mail flying from the island; the one you found yourself sitting on. graves stood between your legs, his caressing fingers your means of preparation. though, by the times your legs were exposed to the breeze — you and your body were eager enough for him.
the minutes decreased no matter how hurriedly he moved, and he always stuck to his rules. if there was a time limit, he'd get it done before zero.
"been thinking about you all day," he breathes. "by the looks of it, you have too, sweetheart." his tip prodded at your slick entrance, while the other hand hooked around your thigh to keep it hiked up with ease. wasn't the first time he ravished you on the kitchen counters, it certainly wouldn't be the last. slowly at first, then all at once — he thrusted inside of you.
once he got situated, there was no stopping him. every rock of his hips was purposeful and deep, yet his kisses remained delicate and tender. your moans muffled against his mouth, his lips pinkish and coated with saliva as it roamed your warmed face.
soon, your back was flat against the island with your legs still hanging off and in his grip. with every methodical movement, your walls tightened around his length and edged him closer to a finish. by now, you were certain your appearance was faulty; either ruined by sweat or the constant hands graves had on you.
despite being close within the first few minutes, he had gotten carried away ogling you. your gasps, your squinted eyes, the teeth indents on your bottom lip from how harshly you sunk into it. however, now there wasn't any restraint left in him. the tight coil in his abdomen begged for release, no matter how much stamina that remained in his body.
as the clock struck zero, he bottomed out with the force of his whole body — spilling every last drop inside of you. the oven beeped three times, as if on cue.
a string of curses against your lips as he leaned down to kiss you, sneaking in a few sloppy thrusts afterward. "i'll make it up to you later, make it worth your while." he pecked along your jaw, adjusting the strap of your top that had slid down your arm.
"it was worth my while." you replied between catching your breath, voice still quivering slightly.
he chuckled, fingers still playing with the fabric, "so, what's cooking? have i earned my right to know?" he was right; you always told him once the meal was ready, and that's what it was right now. the aroma hit your nostrils, as intoxicating as he found yours.
your eyes flicked over to the digital screen, still flashing and urging you to remove the pan, then it beeped for a second round as a reminder. "just a roast your mom taught me. thought you would've recognized the smell by now." you uttered, tracing your fingers along his blond stubble.
"hm, something must've distracted me, darlin'," he ran a tongue along his bottom lip, now gazing with admiration rather than hunger.
then, his brow raised with interest. both in humor and intense dread he added, "you've been calling my mother?"
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percheduphere · 3 months
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I'm kinda curious, especially since a lot of people have very different views on this: How do you think Loki and Mobius would be in an actual, official, romantic relationship? I kinda think they would keep doing what they're doing but I don't really know what level of romantic stuff they would do. They're already pretty physically affectionate, but would they do that in public since both of 'em are pretty secretive about their normal emotion? They compliment each other but would they use things like honey and dear in a serious way? Etc. So...How do you think this time couple would be like?
I adore this ask because all my headcanons about Loki and Mobius being in an established relationship are SOFT. The best part is, canon supports this.
While I do agree that Loki and Mobius's dynamic will continue the way it has been, I also think a certain level of emotional intensity will be brought into the mix, increasing their general chemistry in front of others ten-fold. The banter, the idea spit-balling, the lack of personal space, the smiles, laughs, and long gazes ... imagine all of that dialed up. Loki loves as hard as he hates and is a hedonistic show off. Mobius has loved Loki since Day 1 and repressed his feelings for long enough. Are they really going to be reserved around each other once they're securely in a relationship?
No! They will be the most sickeningly lovey-dovey couple in the MCU.
WORDS OF AFFIRMATION
S1 had Mobius advocating for and complimenting Loki in private and in front of others. S2 had Loki reciprocating. It is not hard to imagine them becoming fiercely protective of one another on and off the field. Cross one, the other is crossed. They are a two-package deal, and both are vicious when it comes to wielding words on behalf of the other's dignity.
As for terms of endearment, I can imagine Loki calling Mobius "Darling" on spare, particularly emotional occasions. Mobius, on the other hand, still has Don in him. "Sweetheart" and "Honey" are very in-character pet names he would use. Both reserve usage of these names in private as Loki hates blushing in front of others, though Mobius has a tendency to slip when he's multitasking at work.
PHYSICAL TOUCH
The hug in S1E5 seems to have opened the door for physical affection come S2E1. Loki and Mobius (especially Mobius) touch one another with affection, attentiveness, and protectiveness on instinct. Despite not being romantically involved in S2, they move around one another the way two lovers in a small kitchen might. Once in a relationship, they will continue to do this but certain gestures will hold more meaning, in particular: holding hands.
One of Mobius's first gestures of kindness, which Loki initial rejected, was a handshake in S1E1.
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The second time Mobius offers his hand, Loki takes it and uses Mobius's compassion as an opportunity to steal the time twister from his pocket.
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Mobius offers another handshake in S1E5, which Loki declines in favor of a heartfelt embrace that he extends to Mobius and Mobius happily accepts.
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Physically (and symbolically), Loki and Mobius's relationship was founded on Mobius extending a hand and Loki refusing it, betraying it, and finally taking it. I therefore see them holding hands regularly, every day, because holding onto one another is grounding, comforting, and reminds them of these earlier moments in their relationship that they've overcome together.
As these two are not shy about tight embraces in public, I doubt either would feel shy about chaste kisses either. They are so in-sync and adoring of another that it goes without saying that when they have sex, they make love passionately. They communicate with touching just as much as words, so heteronormative "bottom and top" designations are thrown out the window and into the dumpster (where they belong). How they have sex conveys how they feel about one another in that specific moment.
PDA
Among others, I can see them being nauseatingly sweet. We already know what bystanders look like when they tease and bicker with one another:
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And make no mistake that Loki would up the dramatics with PDA just to gross Thor out. Thor making a "barfing gesture" cracks Loki up every time, and Mobius, resigned, goes along with it because who doesn't want to get peppered with kisses?
QUALITY TIME
I haven't seen anyone point this out yet, but it's hilarious to me that S2E3 starts in broad daylight and cuts to evening by the time Loki and Mobius stroll out with cracker jacks in their hands.
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Loki looks a little annoyed but he is going along with it for Mobius's sake. Sightseeing at the World's Fair makes Mobius happy, and whatever makes Mobius happy, Loki will indulge even if he's not interested. Like that key lime pie he didn't eat.
If this is their relationship when it's platonic, then be ready for Mobius to take date night very seriously.
Dinner and a night at the opera? Naturally.
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Eating pastries and drinking coffee while people-watching in Paris? Absolutely.
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Biking side-by-side along the Dutch Coastal Route in the Netherlands? Of course!
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Mobius will take care of all the planning and Loki will enjoy sharing new experiences together. On (frequent) occasion, Mobius will surprise Loki by choosing an activity he knows Loki will enjoy, such as visiting an ancient library or perusing fine clothes at a bazaar.
Point being, these two have always enjoyed each other's company and have fun together. In a relationship, they will actively take time out of their schedule to bond more purposefully!
ACTS OF SERVICE
Both Loki and Mobius are strong when it comes to communicating love through acts of service. Where Mobius is a little higher on words of affirmation, I believe Loki is slightly higher here. Loki pays attention to Mobius's interests, habits, and creature comforts. He will commit to memory the exact way Mobius prefers his steaks, sandwiches, salads, and coffee prepared.
Mobius, for his part, will take care of things Loki doesn't like doing. Taking out the garbage? Done. Washing the car and filling it with gas? Did it while you were asleep. Filling out paperwork? Say no more.
Sadly, I don't think either of them have a talent for cooking. Loki grew up with palace servants. Mobius relied on the TVA cafeteria. They will attempt to conquer the kitchen together, but the end result is always either a fire or a flood. It's okay. Loki can name Mobius's top 5 take-out places off the top of his head.
GIFTS
Neither Loki nor Mobius strike me as big on gifts, but when they feel the sentiment, they give one another meaningful things that only they understand.
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I think Mobius may be slightly more inclined for gift-giving. He knows what material objects mean most to Loki and why. Loki, meanwhile, might feel challenged in this area. Not for a lack of enthusiasm, mind, but because Mobius doesn't have many material desires beyond a jet ski. Loki would like to think he's more creative than getting Mobius a new one once a year.
In short, Loki and Mobius already engage in the 5 love languages. Being together will only strengthen what they do for one another, much to their friends' longsuffering annoyance.
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buckyinluv · 2 years
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⊹ ˖ ࣪✦ living for their pain
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moodboard made by me ❀
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Summary: Lloyd never believed he could love someone for who they were until he met you, his soulmate. You appeared in his life matching his chaotic evil energy and he swore to devote his life to love and cherish you.
Words: 3K+
Pairing: lloyd hansen x soft!dark!reader
Warning: IT CONTAINS ‘THE GRAY MAN’ SPOILERS. +18, smut (oral f, fingering, spit, slap), shooting, mention of blood, d/s dynamic, reader is not a nice person. (if you don’t like this type of content, please don’t read it)
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You sat in a chair watching all the chaos develop in the multiple screen in front of you with a bored demeanor on your face, twirling your pink gaudy gun in your fingers. Looking up at Lloyd, you pouted as he looked back at you relaxing his frowned eyebrows, with soften eyes. “What’s wrong, bubbles?” Lloyd lowed down to your face, caressing your cheeks with the back of his fingers tenderly. “This is boring, daddy. I didn’t get to shoot no one yet.” You quietly said crossing your arms above your chest.
Lloyd chuckled straightening his back but still looking down at you. God, he really loves you, it makes his heart warm up with gentle feelings he don’t usually feel from anyone else but you. “It’s gonna end soon, bubbles. As soon this bunch of idiots take that asshole we can do anything you want, okay?” He talks loudly so everyone in the room could hear him, and see he no longer wanted to waste his precious time by waiting that stubborn man to be dead.
Huffing you rolled your eyes, but Lloyd called you out immediately, cupping your cheeks leaning your face up to him. “Do not be a brat now. Is not the time to test me.”
You gave your best puppy eyes to him, with a muffled voice you apologise “Sorry, daddy” and with a satisfied grin he turned back to watch the multiple screen, giving you head-pats.
“We have Alpha and Bravo teams circling. Delta’s an route. Cameras aren’t live yet” You heard one of Lloyd’s team member said. You didn’t even tried to know his name, since you wouldn’t remember anyway, and Lloyd said you only need to occupy your tiny little brain with things that matter. Mostly things that had to do with him and with your relationship.
“Send everyone. Get ‘em in there, every team. Light it up.” Lloyd sternly said.
His voice eight octaves lower makes your body warm and your thighs clench by itself. “Shits gonna go down” You smirked happily, waiting to see some action finally happen, having you sitting on the edge of your chair.
“Cops have him near the square at the opera house.” This time a woman announced. “They’ve called in a SWAT team.”
Lloyd roughly pulled you up from the chair and sit on it and you whined glaring down at him. “Such a whiny baby.” He teased you, grabbing your waist guiding you to sit on his lap comfortably, while he caress the hem of your yellow striped skirt and lingers lightly his fingers on your inner thighs.
Lloyd was always a touchy person, making sure you were never touched deprived. Making sure you were always squirming underneath his lights or rougher touches, even if that meant touch you in front of his team. You were his to touch and play anytime he wanted, and you loved to be his.
“Alpha arriving now” You heard someone say in the back, but your attention and eyes were all on Lloyd.
“This clown’s a sitting duck. You have my permission to shoot anyone standing in his way” Lloyd grasped your inner thighs, squishing it making you moan quietly in his neck, in attempt to cover your face. Not that you were embarrassed by his touch, but what usually comes after. “You’re such a slut, hm? Moaning in my ear while people are dying out there, such a naughty little girl.” Your opened wide eyes make him smirk, but he turned to his team and voiced loudly “Make him dead” still with his hands all over your body, groping you and getting your head in a fuzzy state.
It seemed like your body reacted even more when Lloyd was mean, you adored how dominant he looked and how malicious he could be with everyone but you.
“We are going to prison for this” You heard Suzanne say and instantly your eyes roll.
“Keep any more cops out of that square” Lloyd commanded with a tranquil expression.
“We’re killing cops now? Margaret Cahill wasn’t enough?” Suzanne said in despair.
Mocking you snort, while looking at her “Oh no, poor cops.” Giving her a sarcastically pout, you received a disgusted glare which you simply shrug to and ignore giving your undivided attention back to Lloyd. As soon as you buried your face in Lloyd’s neck you begin to see that everything is getting more serious. Lloyd scooped you out of his lap, getting up from the chair as he said “Get bravo team in there, we need more guns.”
You didn’t paid attention to the muffling sound of guns and people talking but only to Lloyd who seemed to get more worried and stressed each passing second. He stopped his wandering and shouted to your surprise. “Would someone mind shooting the man handcuffed to the bench?” but he instantaneously turned back to you. “Sorry for screaming, bubbles. I know you hate when I scream, but these idiots make me do it.”
Standing up, you gave a quick peck on his lips, “It’s fine, daddy”
Suzannes disgusted huffing breaks his attention from you back to the big rodeo that Six is causing, Lloyd sighed “My god, how hard is it to shoot somebody?”
“I could do it if you just let me...” You mumbled between your teeth, side eyeing Lloyd who is by your side.
Lloyd knew that you could take Six down and he knew that you were good at the skill you had, but he simply could not take the risk of having you down, hurt or killed.
When you two met at the agency your aspect was of a hurt person, but you acted like nothing could faze your life. Quicker than you could expect Lloyd broke that character out of you and you devoted your life to his and he did the same to you.
He couldn’t risk the only person that ever loved him on some dumb mission, he rather kill every single person on the planet than put on the spot light again.
“Don’t even start.” Lloyd harshly stopped you, and commanded to his team. “Take that assault vehicle”, as he just said you watched a explosion on the screen.
“Holy fuck” You chuckled and commented out loud “That’s fast and furious level shit.”
Suzanne outraged stared at you, as if you were a monster, she shook her head. “This is insane. Lloyd, please, pull everyone out now. Lloyd!”
You rolled your eyes at her pathetic anguish scream and tilt your head back at Lloyd “Daddy, can I shoot her? Her voice is so fucking annoying.”
You heard Suzanne gasp at you as he decided to ignore your brattiness and announced “Extra ten million to the first guy to put a bullet in this Ken doll’s brain.”
“Ten million?” shouting out, you stood up again, with pointed fingers against the big chest of Lloyd, poking him. “I could do it for a Prada purse and you know it! This is so unfair, Lloyd!” You knew you were taking advantage of his temperament and patience that he had for you, but you wanted to prove to him that your set of skills was still in good shape.
Deeply sighing, Lloyd glared at the heated smaller person, that you are, trying to push him. He stoped you by grasping your wrists “Okay, that’s it. I’m done with you. Go to your room.”
Gasping at his command, you shook your head, as he unexpectedly lifted you up from the ground, easily throwing you on his shoulders. “Put me down!” You screamed while slapping his back, but promptly felt your body on the ground again, but outside the room.
“Go to your fucking room. Now!” He rudely shuts the grand set of old doors on your face, living you on the corridor with an agape mouth, but swiftly a door opened up with only a pink gun outside the small breach, which you took before it closes again. “I can’t believe this.”
Scrolling in your phone as you laid down on the great room you shared with Lloyd wasn’t what you were expecting to end up doing with your night. You were expecting the adrenaline levels from your body to go high from all the running from bullets and explosions. “Boring”you complained to yourself as you sat up. You felt like the universe could hear your pleading for adrenaline, the lights went out and all the windows shook from an explosion outside of the mansion. You ran to the window watching the helicopter spin around, falling as it burns to the ground. “Finally!”
Marching to the closet to search for heavier guns than the pistol, you genuinely smiled at the equally pink gun. “My pretty girls, I missed you.”
You carefully strolled out of the room, with the gun pointed prepared to shoot.
Your body was aching for something more than waiting for Lloyd to happen, you felt giddy for it to happen. It has been a couple of months since you were actively in a action, since Lloyd didn’t let you participate in non of his missions.
The muffed sound of guns came out of the mansion, so intuitively you begun to follow the shooting sound. You carefully walked around the mansion hoping to find Six, but seeing you didn’t achieved your goal when you watch Lloyd and Six exchange shots outside.
You groaned rolling your eyes running straight to the grand set of stairs to try meeting up with Lloyd.
Watching the big amount of movement next to the labyrinth garden, you strolled forward to it preparing yourself for whatever came next.
Attentively stepping in between the long green walls, you tracked the growling buzz, facing a struggling Lloyd in between Six biceps as he tried to wipe out your boyfriend and a fucking Suzanne ready to shoot him. Before you could say anything, your instincts fired a bullet on the man behind your boyfriend, releasing Lloyd from his arms and briefly pointing the gun barrel at Suzanne’s brain. “You should put the gun down, Suzanne. You have no fucking idea how much I want to shoot you right now.”
She slowly put the gun down, and you kicked it far from her. “Fucking bitch”, you heard her murmur between her teeth.
“You shouldn’t try to romance me right now, I will kill you.”
A painting Lloyd stepped out rapidly of the fountain, and grabbed the gun you kicked from Suzanne pointing to a very bleeding Six. “C’mon Suzanne, get us the fuck out of here.” You pushed the barrel of the gun into the back of her head, coming close to her with a whisper you said in her ear. “And don’t pull anything because I have enough proof to incriminate you for all this shit Six made us do. Is it fake? Maybe.” You sarcastically chuckled.
You looked to your left feeling Lloyd’s eyes on you and you never saw that look on his face. It was a look of pure delight and admiration. You could blush if wasn’t for the situation you were in. You felt naked under his gaze.
Under his breath with a heaving chest, he laughed “I’m so horny right now, holy fuck.” He turns back to Six —that was still bleeding, genuinely content. “Man, i’m gonna marry that woman one day”
Lloyd laid with his back up as you changed his bandages, as carefully as you could, but he still hiss “That stings, be careful.”
You placed your hand in his back, pushing him down. “I can be even more careful if you stop moving.” He huffed, and you rolled your eyes at his stubbornness. “How does it feel to be the damsel in distress?” You teased him.
“Yeah, keep mocking me.” He sat up in the bed, cupping your cheeks as looking in your eyes, giving your shivers. “Thank you for saving me, but I don’t ever want you pulling this shit again. I am being serious.”
You subtly nodded.
“You know why?” His hand trailed down to the back of your neck pulling your hair back, and you again nodded. “why then?”
“Because you love me.” You watched as he stood up in front of you, without removing his hand from you.
“And…” He added.
“You can’t live without me.”
“I would kill every single person in this shitty fucking world if that means you’re give one of your cute giggles to me. You know that, right?” He brushed his fingers through your cheeks, nuzzling your parted lips with the pad of his thumb. His eyes burned your skin with lust and his touch made your breathing hard.
“Yes” Your breath hitched and you closed your eyes, as Lloyd inserted his thumb inside your mouth, and naturally you sucked on his finger.
“You’re such a good girl, right?” His voice carried a heavy tone of mockery, that damped your panties.
You nodded and a stingy warm feeling burned your cheeks, making you gasp. Lloyd loved seeing the shock on your face every time he’d slap you, it was always with no warning what so ever, leaving you with teared up eyes.
“I don’t think you are that good. Fucking disobeying me left and right like there’s no consequences to it.” He stroked the palm of his hand on your red cheeks, threatened to slap it again making you flinch.
He chucked, looking down at you. “Scared, puppy? I thought you liked when I bully you and grope you.” His hands went up and down rapidly on you body squeezing your tits, pinching your hips, digging his fingers on your thighs and tummy taking whimpers out of you. “Aw you are my little squirmy slut still.”
Going back up, never taking his warm hands of you, Lloyd cupped your cheeks forcing your mouth to open and spitting on your tongue. “Swallow, slut.” He presses his palm on top of your mouth.
You moaned against his hand, inhaling through you nose only making it harder for you to breathe. As soon as you inhaled deeply Lloyd pinched your nose, giving you no chance to breathe at all. With wide-eyes you attempted breaking from Lloyd grasp, which not only didn’t worked but he deepen his grasp as laid you back on the bed.
You hassled and kicked to break out of his grip, but the burly man on top of you didn’t even seem to flinched. The struggle to breathe made your folds a wet mess whilst in attempt to stop your hassling, his knees were between your legs pressing on your wet panties.
Whimpering and squirming below Lloyd trying to get some friction from his pants, your vision start appearing black spots, your mind get dizzier and eyes rolled back. Before you pass out, Lloyd release you from his hands, slapping softly your face. “Breath, bubbles.”
Grinding against his thighs, you left a wet patch on his grey pants. “Look what you are doing, dirty girl.” He grins at you, grabbing your head up for you see what you’ve done. “Let’s see this mess little girl up close.” He forced your thighs open, glancing over your pink cotton panties.
He hummed, kissing your knees and nipping the soft skin of your thighs giving you shivers down your spine. Coming close to your cunt, he once again hummed and sniffed your wet neglected pussy. “Fuck… you drive me fucking crazy, Y/N...” He murmured, lips rubbing your clothed folds.
Lloyd pushed your panties to the side, not bothering to take it off and blow a stream of air on your bundle of nerves and your entrance, teasing you. “Lloyd…” You whined, complaining.
Lloyd slapping your clit, scolded your complaints and you squirmed louder than before. “Who the fuck is Lloyd?” He turned his head around, looking for someone. “Me?” He mocked, slapping your clit pulling a jump out of you.
“Sorry, Daddy.” You pouted, hoping it would make he go soft for you. Did not work.
“Sure you are.” He manhandled your body, tossing you further in the bed looking like a starved man prepared to devour you. Lloyd inserted himself between your legs, he latched his lips in your throbbing clit, sucking and lapping his tongue all over your cunt.
You subconsciously clench your pussy around nothing, hopeful that he would fuck you, at least, with his fingers. “Please…” You cried.
“Shut up, whore.” He slapped your outside thighs, making you jolt from surprise.
Roughly open up your legs with a hand, he started inserting his tongue on your entrance fucking you. Your cunt let’s out noise as he switch from fucking you with his tongue and sucking your clit. All the sounds of him humming and your juices against his lips and face was completely erotic.
“More, please” You cried out loud.
With no warning or preparation, Lloyd slid two fingers inside you stretching you out. It burned and it felt so good. “God!” You exclaimed, arching your back. Started being too much for your tiny brain to process, so you began pulling away from his fingers.
Lloyd’s tongue clicked in disapproval as he shook his head “Didn’t you asked for more? Fucking take it then.”
Shoving his fingers inside you, having you whimpering with a fuzzy brain. You clenched around his fingers one more time, when you felt his tongue working along with his fingers, in a similar rhythm feeling your climax near.
Lloyd knew your body almost more than you knew so to complete his plan he took his fingers out of you, stepping away from you.
You looked with disappointment written all over your face. “What…”
Lloyd sucked his fingers to taste your juice and hummed as if nothing happens. “What’s wrong, puppy?” He nonchalantly asked.
“I didn’t cum…” Still in shock you said.
“Oh yeah, I know. Maybe if you respect my orders you can cum next time.” He turned around to clean himself on the bathroom, simply living you there completely neglected and used.
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bundrops-n-fluffytops · 10 months
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Welcome Home Agere Fic - Baby’s Instinct
Characters: Little!Wally Darling, CG! Poppy Partridge, CG!Missy McBee (OC), CG! Eddie Dear, CG! Barnaby B. Beagle
Chapters: 1-4(?)
Setting: Poppy’s Barn (living room, kitchen), Missy’s Hive (restaurant, upstairs apartment), Eddie’s Post Office (front desk, upstairs apartment), Barnaby’s Dog House (living room, bathroom, guest bedroom)
Premise: Just the various little things that Wally calls his caregivers.
Author’s Note: Ok two things: One, this might be my biggest writing project yet. I’m planning on going with four chapters PLUS an oc, so I’m really getting dynamic with my interactions. Hopefully, this works out in my favor, lol
Wish me luck!!
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Chapter 1: POPPY
The smell of Poppy’s kitchen always filled Wally with joy, but oh so much hunger.
The titular painter had been babysat by his feathered fellow for the day, and she had decided to bake him a special treat, for he had been very polite and well-mannered to her. He cleaned his toys, went to sleep on nap time, and even said please and thank you. Behavior like this was to be rewarded properly.
Wally sat eagerly in front of the oven, watching as his reward grew from the heat. Poppy had promised to make him these apple cinnamon muffins if he was polite - one of his favorites- so he made sure he was on his best behavior possible. Thankfully, even if it took some proper puppy-eyes to convince her fully, his manners got him the reward he desperately wanted.
Wally practically bounced on his knees as he pressed against the glass of the oven, giggling excitedly as he did. Poppy had dressed him in the cutest red and yellow onesie, and even gave him a matching hat just to add to the cuteness. Seeing him this giddy in his getup was an adorable sight to behold for the feathered mother.
“Muffin, muffin, I wan’ muffin!”, Wally excitedly said while tapping on the glass frantically. Poppy chuckled, gently running a wing against the waving hand. “I know dear, but you must be patient, you know? It needs to take a little longer to be perfect, okay?”
Wally nodded, still staring intensely at the muffins. Poppy shook her head admirably, a low chuckle and hum as she sat beside her giggling baby.
Soon time went by, and a resounding ‘ding!’ rang through the kitchen. Wally practically sprang into his feet, jumping and waving his hands in excitement.
“They done they done!!”, he yelled giddily, “take ‘em out!” Poppy nodded, reaching for her oven mitts and sliding them on her wings carefully. She waved her baby away from the hot oven and opened the door, the hot air hitting her like a brick. She moved the hot wire rack towards her to grab the muffin tin… until she saw a tiny yellow hand reach forward.
“Wally, NO-“ she shouted, but it was too late. He had touched the tin.
“OWIE-“ he wailed, immediately retracting his hand from the tin and holding it close. Tears began to bead at the corners of his eyes, his hand burnt slightly and shaking. Poppy immediately pulled the tin from the oven, closing the oven shut and ripping off her mitts. She quickly moved towards the sniffling baby, and cradled the burnt hand in hers.
“Oh honey,” she cooed worriedly, “you know you shouldn’t touch hot metal!” She bent and twisted the hand gently to see if the damage was severe, afraid of how burnt her baby was. He sniffled, wiping his free hand underneath his runny nose and teary eyes.
“I sorry, m’ just wann’ed th’ muffins…” he whimpered, his voice wavering heavily and hiccuping loudly. Poppy frowned deeply, planting a quick chaste smooch on the top of his head before picking him up. She rested him cradled on her wing, his burnt hand still being held by the other.
She walked to the sink and ran the faucet of refreshing cold water, checking to make sure it was cold enough. She then led Wally’s injured hand towards the water, and let it run over his burn and cool it down. The pain subsided soon after, and Wally retracted his hand from the water then.
“Are you feeling better, baby?” Poppy asked Wally. He nodded, his earlier distress a thing in the past.
“You must be more careful around hot things like that, sweetie! You got really hurt! Promise me you won’t do that again, will you?” Wally guiltily averted his eyes, then nodded. Poppy pulled him into a tight embrace, him going limp in her presence.
Poppy then began to carry him towards the living room, where her blanketed nest sat. It was a huge room filled with just about anything, but mostly with a large tv, a pantry, a large coffee table with a complimentary coffee maker, and a large hay and pillow-covered couch. It was a space built for everyone, and it fit everyone perfectly.
She carefully laid Wally down comfortably on the nest, the pillows cushioning him from the itchy hay. She patted his head with her wing, then turned to go back to the kitchen. “I’m going to go back and get the muffins, alright dear?”
Wally’s initial excitement for the muffins returned, his smile returning and his hands now clapping once more. He watched as Poppy carefully removed each muffin from the tin and placed them onto a large plate, before grabbing two smaller plates and placing one of the muffins onto each plate.
She then went her way towards the once more excited baby, the plates in her wings. Once she got to the nest, she handed Wally one of the plates, and sat beside her with her own.
“Now, the muffin here is really hot, okay?” Poppy warned the excitable boy, “It just came from the oven and needs a bit to cool. Can you blow on it to cool it off, honey?” Wally quickly nodded before turning back to his plate. He pursed his lips into an O shape and blew harshly at the hot muffin, earning a giggle from Poppy.
Once he figured the muffin was cooled off fully, he carefully held the muffin and took a big blink from the side.
The muffin was light and fluffy, with the occasional crunch from the bits of apple stuck inside. It smelled amazing, the cinnamon sugar creating a sweet and aromatic scent, and the apples bringing the flavors together without overwhelming the muffin.
Wally was quite literally on cloud nine, munching away at the delicious confection. Poppy smiled, biting carefully herself at her own muffin, making sure no crumbs got stuck to the hay beneath her.
“Now, Wally,” she started, “what do we say when we’re given something?” Wally wiped his sleeve messily against his mouth, swallowing any chunks of muffin down to talk properly.
“F’ank you, mama.”
Poppy’s heart skipped a beat at the sudden nickname.
He…he called her mama.
Mama.
That’s her, that’s mama.
She cleared her throat, trying to fight the urge to scoop him up and kiss him all over his face.
“You’re welcome, baby,” she said, patting her baby on his head. He smiled, leaning into the touch and cuddling beside her, still munching on the muffin.
His mama was always there, they both knew it.
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i am d e p r a v e d of barbatos/simeon and diavolo/mammon and thank you for introducing mammon/solomon im very much considering that ship rn
can u perhaps just rant or give a list of headcanons or just something on the ship u dont have to give it immediately i'll take absolutely anything even if its borderline incoherent 🙏🙏🙏
For you nonnie <3 (if you want to ask about headcanons about the other's feel free!)
SOLOMAMS HEADCANONS
Solomon at the beginning of them dating he'd make jokes like, "Yeah I started dating Mammon so I could get closer to Lucifer so I can make a pact with him."
But jokes like that just made mammon self-conscious and Solomon noticed right away and stopped with the jokes and would make sure Mammon knew that he was joking
The brothers go on protective brother mode and threaten Solomon, "If you break his heart, I'll make sure you don't see the light of day again..."
Satan would be the most upset about them dating out of everyone which is kind of surprising bc you would think it'd be Asmo but nope- it was Tantan
He's mainly upset because he doesn't trust Solomon not to hurt his mom to hurt Mammon and just doesn't see him as 'deserving' of dating Mams
Solomon loves teasing Mammon or suddenly kissing his cheek- he love seeing Mammon's face light up in a red hue
Solomon doesn't want to have a pact with Mammon because he feels as if people will think he's just using him which he is not!
It isn't very clear who liked who first but Mammon was actually the one to confess first
Which he totally tries to denies, "W-what! No! Solomon totally asked the great Mammon out first! Who do ya think I 'em?!"
The human absolutely adores mam's tsundere act- it's just so so obvious that Mammon was lying that he finds it adoriable
Mammon lowkey stalks him with his crows to make sure that Solomon is always safe
Sometimes when solomon is helping mammon study they just give up and jumps around the room
They are very childish together
Whenever Mammon does one little thing right solomon is like, "Omg I'm so proud of you!" bc he knows that Mammon struggles with self-everything
Solomon always tells Mammon that he loves him bc he knows Mammon needs that confirmation
They are the cool uncles towards Luke
Luke wants to be like them while his dads (sim and barb) are like 'omg... what are we going to do?'
They talk about how much they want to chuck a child across a football field but when a kid is with them they are like, "don't touch."
They are swifties (taylor swift fans) because I said so
Mammon sometimes try to impress solomon but ends up utterally failing.
They love to just sit down and watch the sunset after a long day
Sometimes they would go romeo and Juliet (minus the killing self and all that) but meet up at each others windows after sneaking out.
Solomon usually keeps his cool but there are times where he is an absolute mess and usually when this happens he just goes inviable while Mammon laughs at him for being that flustered
Y'know that ship dynamic where it's like stupid one and the one who loses brain cells whenever they hang out? Yeah that's them.Here it is; (plus some more)
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They are gay and in love
I will add more when I think of some more
I really do like this ship- more than diamon <3 Diavolo can have Lucifer- Solomams is here <333333
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FINALLY BACK WITH MORE FOOD FOR THOUGHTS! Cause I read that very smutty ask lmao.
Okay, but imagine. Tessa and Bumblebee being the older siblings.
Like, the dynamic?? Tessa and Bumblebee being siblings is cool already. But them being the two older siblings and collectively aggreing they'll terrorize mess their younger siblings?? Gold. And at the same time, their overprotectiveness for those kids are beyond that of even their parents. Sure, Optimus can be scarily glancing at you, and Cade would have fire ready in his mouth. But Tessa and Bee is somehow the scarier when combined.
Bee would mess with his siblings by luring them into a race, and he'd obviously win everytime because, duh. The kids get sulky because they got baited. And Tessa is no better because she has that alien gun she constantly outsmarts them and they just know they can never win in an argument against their big sister (Tessa probably enjoys using her big sister privilege card way too often.)
"As the older sister..."
"I'm five times taller than you."
"...You two are obligated to hear my wisdom."
*The kids groan as Opt and Cade chuckles in the distance.*
Tessa and Bee loves to spoil them with attention and love. But if anyone ever messes with them, big sis Tess and big bro Bee will obliterate those who dare touch em make sure none of their little siblings get bullied. They love them because they really are family, and Tessa likely has always wanted a sibling but never got one. So the news of her father carrying children (although scared the living shit out of her because 'Robots can do that!??' and the horrid realization that her dads basically did the mandatory deed one point that knocked Cade pregnant, which damn Cade you have a lot of explaining to do.) Got her all excited because she's finally gotten herself another addition to her weird family.
Also imagine a scene of Tess scolding her siblings and its just two bots with a Bee bending down in forgiveness to a human that's so small in comparison.
And yeah, I think those kids are some of the most protected sparklings in the universe. One of their dads is a PRIME, the other is a beastformer. They have two VERY protective siblings, and a whole list of Autobots crew that is going to pummel anyone who dares to even touch them lmao.
ANON- YER WONDERFUL BRAIN‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️
HONESTLY ITS SUCH AN ADORABLE AND HILARIOUS THING YOU EVER THOUGHT!
Honestly when she found out that her Dad got knocked up. SHE FREAKED OUT AND BASICALLY JUST SCREAMED.
Like I imagine the interaction went like this
Tessa: WHAT IN THE ACTUAL FUCK DAD?!? HOW CAN YOU GET PREGNANT?! YOUR A GUY AND A FUCKING ROBOT, HOW IS THAT PHYSICALLY POSSIBLE?!? LISTEN I GET IT THAT YOU AND OPTIMUS FUCK EACHOTHER A LOT. BUT AGAIN HOW IS THAT EVEN POSSIBLE?!
Cade: WELL TESS YOU SEE YOU KEEP FORGETTING THAT BOTS ARE ALIENS. THEY HAVE OTHER WAYS TO REPRODUCE BESIDES THE FUCKING ALLSPARK. GENDERS MEANS JACKSHIT TO THEM!!! HAVE YOU EVER WONDERED WHERE THE FUCK THE MINI DINOBOTS CAME FROM?!
Tessa:….Oh…Fuck….
Cade: Yeah learned that shit the hard way when I was on the run…Legendary warriors my ass they act like bunch of Junkyard dogs.
Tessa:…I’m taking a fucking shower and a nap…I just can’t deal with this right now…
Once the shock wears off and a couple of cybertronian biology lessons later. She had to comes to terms that Cybertronians can reproduce regardless of genders. Two they lay eggs. Three she’s going to be a big sister to her robot half siblings. She always wanted to have siblings. But still the robot half siblings are going to be weird as hell.
Honestly Tessa and Bee would be such the best older siblings ever for those kids honestly.
Especially Tessa I can see her spoiling the shit out of her baby sibs-
Unfortunately because how long cybertronian life spans are, unfortunately Tessa would pretty much would not live long enough to see them grow into maturity…but she would take care of them when they’re sparklings tho. But Tess would make lots of videos of herself and the sparkling time on earth. That way when they get older and want to remember their big sis again. They can just watch the videos.
But Bee on the other hand would try his darnest to make sure these kids are well cared for as he tell them stories about Tessa as his adventures on earth before the other bots arrived. Oh yeah he definitely beat them at races.
Tessa gets trampled by her bigger baby siblings lmaoo. While Cade grabs his adorable pit spawns as he scolds them for playing too roughly with their big sister. Optimus teaching them to be very gentle to humans. Despite being babies at this point they are still primes meaning that they stronger than they look.
Also I have the idea that Cade and Optimus’s sparklings (Like bayverse Sparklings are feral as hell) They’re docile, playful and friendly those babs are still a lil dangerous due to their sizes and strength that they have. Like I imagine them just play fighting somewhere in the barn or outside. While one of their parents or caretakers watches them over.
Especially Optimus, he’s extremely overprotective them. Not only these are his and Cade’s offspring but also because these are the next generation of the cybertronian race plus…they’re Primes. They are just like him, descendants of the dynasty of primes, destined to rule cybertron…unfortunately that will never happen due to the War. Unlike Sentinel, Optimus refuses to allow his children to follow in his footsteps. He wants them to choose their own paths in life, never burden with the pain that he went through.
Like homebot was literally overprotective of Cade when he was carrying. Like he refuses to leave Cade’s side cause he’s afraid of losing him and their offspring. It’s understandable why he was so over protective of them. He lost so much in his long life his friends, his soldiers and people that he considered once family (Sentinel and Megatron).
But often he tries his best to teach them the culture and history of the cybertronian race. To make sure that they know their species’s lost culture and not to forget their identity as cybertronians.
Cade is also protective of his babies too. He was literally put on fucking maturity leave when the Autobots were told that Cade was carrying. Cade actually began to make chew toys for this offsprin. Deadass will maul anyone who tries to hurt his damn kids. Also he’s going to make that they are raised right.
Ambulon had to monitor Cade and the Egg’s health to ensure that they were safe.
Also I made a brief descriptions of the unholy Yeager Program spawns-
Samuel Yeager- A timid sparkling who’s weary around others. He often runs to his creators when he feels nervous and is clingy as hell like literally he will not let go of you. But is pretty much a smart cookie and stays close to his sibling. He was named after Sam in honor of his memory. Optimus was the one who named him. In terms of appearance he’s like mini Opt but with green optics and have beast attributes, but is a truckformer like his sire.
Ophelia Yeager- She is the opposite of Samuel in terms of personalities. She’s a fucking puppy. The most social and energetic of the duo, she’s often seen playing with her brother. She loves to explore new places and gets into places where she shouldn’t be. She’s also a lil trouble maker too by playing too rough and stuff but like her sibling she’s smart too. Appearances wise she’s literally a robot baby dragon with blue eyes and a mix of her creators color schemes. She was literally hatched as a whole ass baby dragon with wings. She has a humanoid altmode but doesn’t have a good grasp of how to transform.
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I do wonder what you think of Sonic with the rest of the other Shatterverse Tails, it's pretty easy since he basically had some chemistry in every one of 'em XD
Sonic and Nine are obviously easy (I still would love to hear your thoughts about them tho!) but how about Sonic with Mangey and Sails?
As I said jokingly with a friend, Sonic Prime more like Sontails Prime am I right--
Nah, but seriously, it is amazing that they have chemistry in every world, although my opinions for them all vary.
I don't ship Sonic with Mangey, and I don't think I will unless we somehow end up revisiting the Jungle Shatter space and Mangey gets new moments (and the ability to speak, rofl). I think he acted like a little feral kid in that world, it's one of the few times people could get me to agree he's a bit like Sonic's sibling xD So I prefer to see them platonically, nothing else.
There's potential for Sonic and Sails, I'll give them that! That scene where Sonic called him a beauty was really cute and fun, and I like how Sails looked out for Sonic from the first moment they met.
But I'm not super invested in the pirates' story or their versions of the characters, so while their ship is something I can appreciate at face value, I'm not deeply interested in it either. Though I've seen some fanart and it's adorable ^^
Sonic and Nine, though... Hoo boy. I know it is the obvious, easy one, but I just have so many feelings about them after the first 8 episodes. Their dynamic is honestly carrying the whole show for me.
The way it's set up is so good. Sonic being that beacon of hope Nine never had in his life, and Nine giving him an alternate view on his best friend as well as stirring new feelings inside of him. Genuinely some of the coolest stuff the franchise has done in a while.
Also, the high touch of bittersweetness that their relationship has, with it being just a temporary thing until Sonic can fix the Paradox Prism, makes it even better for all the angst potential. I'm really interested to see more of their development together :)
Thank you for the question!!
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kinky-moth · 2 years
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sorry can’t get it out of my head I just REALLY want to fuck a lawyer rn. the unnamed lawyer in iasip turned something in me on idk. something abt men in suits well composed etc and like u said turned into whining messes.. 😭 too bad I’m too broke to run in those circles but then again prob for the better cause it’d be On SIGHT . anyway rambling aside yeah could I have the most unethical lawyer client fucking in his office or smthing thank you :)
Hey there! Sorry for the delay, I love getting these requests !! Y'all are so creative with them and I'm here for it
CW: drugging, teasing, light bondage, begging, overall sub/dom dynamic
"Well, you sure didn't think of the consequences" he sighed, looking at the papers in hand: this client was a particularly flashy one in their crimes, cocky. "Have you practiced your lines?"
Across from him sat his client, who clearly did not know how to use a chair properly: a smug expression on their face as if they had already won "relax babes, I got this" He had his fair share of arrogant clients, no big deal "I suggest we revise," he spoke calmly "I reckon jail wouldn't go easy on you." They laughed, eyeing him up and down "ohh yea darling, pretty faces like mine are a delicacy" they smirked "but I don't mind, you know."
He didn't have a chance to reply; "I'm the type that likes to have fun, to live the moment" they winked "to follow instincts and pleasures" "..yea, I can see that you don't bother yourself with hiding" he dared to provoke, hoping they'd sit down and cooperate fully for once
Sadly they already opened their bag to pull out unnamed pills for fucks sake this guy he remained composed, slightly raising his voice "put those down. We can't afford to waste time" he caught their attention "Oh, you want these?" they glanced almost innocently "come take 'em" "-if you plan to keep on this behavior I'll be forced to disregard this job completely" he tried to impose himself, standing up from his seat: that's what gave them the opportunity to grab at his tie and pull him into a greedy kiss, their tongue slipping past his lips with ease along with the fast acting pill which quickly dissolved into his mouth, almost unnoticeably
He stumbled back, wiping his mouth as a slight pink tinted his cheeks, he'd have kicked them out of his office already if he wasn't trying to figure out what was now spreading through his body: he felt lightheaded and slightly tingly, his mouth still holding their taste.. saccharine and seeping in fast.. this was no good was it?
"Hey big boy, you look like you need something" they teased "bit of water perhaps? You thirsty babe?" Oh of course they'd say that; "I'm just fine, now if you will please just bare with me-" "Oh bare with you? That's funny, it's what my first boyfriend said while he pushed his cock in m-" "I don't care. Do you wanna walk out of this free or not?" his composure was starting to crack and they took great amusement in it, now leaning over his desk seductively "He wasn't that different from you, I seem to have a thing for men with authority.." they bit their lip "I bet you're just as big."
The heat was setting in quickly, he tried his best not to get any.. inappropriate reactions on his workplace, yet he couldn't push his client away, his limbs had begun to feel weak That's when his expression had begun to reflect his uneasiness: even if the drug had calming effect he wasn't one to give in, and neither was his client In fact, their expression changed too, they looked sympathetic and soft; "hey.. are you good? I was just messing around a bit, you know" they moved slowly, as not to startle him, and joined his side "you don't have to worry about anything, it's not harmful" their hand reached out to caress his arm, making it burn up
He felt disoriented, their every touch made him tingle, he looked up with lost eyes only to be perceived as utterly adorable: "it's okay, it's okay, we're just relieving some stress yea? Just helping each other.." they sounded so soothing all of a sudden.. "we're just doing what feels good, just for a bit.." so alluring... their hand snuck lower, he felt his head spin as they gave slow but confident strokes through his pants "So you dress to the left huh?" they felt his length up as it throbbed, begging to be released "pfft oh yea, you sure are a big boy~" he started grabbing at the armrests, this was wrong, so wrong but the words just wouldn't come out, not without helpless moans, he had to keep composed.. "how about we get you comfortable, Daddy?" That felt like the beginning of the end.
His shirt was open and his boxers pulled down just enough to give them a good view of the thing that was sure to give out his true feelings, exposing him completely That wasn't enough though, they wanted to make use of his belt, and he let them tie his hands behind the chair without resistance.. because secretly, he wanted to pretend he had no choice but to take this.. he didn't want to admit to himself that he willingly let all of this happen to a respected man like he was That's how his wrists ended up hopelessly secured and his eyes covered, simply by taking advantage of his shame, and his need.
Of course they weren't done teasing, covering his body in marks was a start, tracing with their lips from the jaw all the way down to work him up was great and all, and it got him leaking precum.. but it wasn't enough "Ahh doesn't this feel so good?" they teased, running their finger up and down his length, feeling up every curve, every vein "to let the heat course through you, to let it culminate, reach it's maximum.." their hand found it's way to his balls, lightly stroking them as they went to hold them "someone's blueballin' eh? You really sound in need of someplace to bury your dick" they mocked but he only felt more desperate "maybe someplace warm, what do you think? Somewhere to blow your load deep inside of.." they run their tongue over his tip, tasting him That was it. A breathy noise finally escaped his lips
They looked up with their doe eyes, almost incredulous "Did you.. did you just whine?" they chuckled "does the big boy wanna jizz in me that badly?" They were so crude, he only could whine louder "Oh you do?" words were so hard for him, he knew he could only make noise "well Daddy, if you want me you should ask" Oh, that bastard "Come on" they grinned "say 'please'." It took all he had to muster the force to think, let alone speak But he did, he bucked his hips pathetically as he pushed out breathy pleas.. it was so pitiful they couldn't help but suddenly bob their head down his cock, taking all of him at once
He groaned loudly, eventually letting out softer noises dammit does this bastard have no gag reflex? They didn't, they effortlessly took and swallowed his load, letting some spill out just so they could tease him about just how much he came He laid trembling, his mind still clouded yet a bit more clear, his makeshift blindfold was removed just to let him see the mess he made.. of course they were met with a weak glare "Oh c'mon big boy, don't you feel more relaxed now?" they gently patted his head, he looked quite spent "see there's no need to stress over this, I've had my fair share of trials" Before he could reply, they were on top of him, rubbing their bare skin against his still hard cock "this thing won't be going down for a while.. so just let me handle all the law stuff, you're more fit to breed me" of course this was their plan from the start, they smiled "alright, Daddy?"
He only could whine
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decompose1 · 2 years
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Ohh.. I’m so sorry, I just haven’t seen enough of her. Suitcase for the character ask!!!! I’ll send another character as well ^ ^;;;;;
you NEVER need to apologize for asking me about Suitcase!
Sexuality Headcanon: AroAce! Wouldn't have it any other way.
Gender Headcanon: She's a girl, but maybe not entirely. She's more like gender-apathetic. It's something she doesn't think very hard or care about. She's a girl if it's a "girl's night", but she doesn't really feel much about it otherwise. Does that make sense?
Ships: I can't see Suitcase in any romantic relationship, personally! Maybe a QPR of some sort further down the line, but she needs to focus on herself before she even touches that.
BROTP: Fan!!!! I adore their dynamic. It's so fun. Her kindness definitely helps him a lot. I'm also BIG into the idea of her befriending Salt and Pepper, like we've talked about a bit :o)!! They're these really opposite kinds of characters, and that's kinda what makes it fun to me. Salt and Pepper come off as pretty hard to befriend because they tend to see other characters as some sort of threat, but Suitcase isn't. Look at her. They would dress her up like a purse dog given the chance.
NOTP: I really really cannot stand nickc*se. Sorry, no hate to anyone who likes it, i just can't get behind it :o(.
Random headcanon: I LOVE LOVE THE IDEA THAT SHE LIKES BUGS. HEHE IT MAKES ME SO HAPPY. I bet she would collect little bugs she finds on the ground/road/etc to move them to a safer spot! She can kinda just act like a taxi for them if she wants to :o). Maybe she forgets to let em out and. Oops. So many caterpillars in the hotel. They can't get the butterflies out for weeks. It's fine though
General opinion: Suitcase has always been a deeply important character to me, and it's a shame seeing how much she tends to get mischaracterized. She's this very kind woman who hates excluding people. She believes everyone deserves a chance. She seems to believe no one can be all bad, and there is always a good side, and she has an unfortunate tendency to let her optimism cloud her judgement and her ability to set personal boundaries. She is also exceptionally good psychotic rep, to me. She has very clear psychotic symptoms, but she ISN'T demonized for them. She's not set up to be a scary or violent person at all. Instead, the show highlights how she is actually far more vulnerable to others taking advantage of her over this- and that's something very real to me as a psychotic person. I love her, and i wish she got more love!
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marukrawler · 2 years
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I feel, quite disappointed with MS1. I feel like it had so much potential ? I don't really get why they cut MS in two parts. Don't get me wrong, I absolutely adored Wiseman, but I really really wanted to see Sellon and Anubias get more development and maybe even get a good redemption arc ? I ship ShunSellon and AnuDan hard so yeah, I guess I'm super biased, but I feel like both Sellon and Anubias could've made great love interests if they were even more fleshed out. Both dynamics are very interesting to me.
I mean, ShunSellon could have been amazing ! Sellon regretting her betrayal towards Shun could have been a nice turn and a great start for a redemption arc on her part, maybe her even ending up realizing she had grown affection for Soon and Chris would have been very sweet. Shun could've had great moments in all this too ! At first, of course he wouldn't want to give Sellon a second chance, but he could grow to understand why she did what she did and could've helped her with her misconceptions about humans...anyways, Sellon really needs to be talked about more.
When it comes to Anubias, I would have adored more interactions with his team. I feel like he never had good moments with them, he only interacted with them to give em orders and then immediately go back to thinking abt Dan. He could've had more sweet moments with Ben, Robin, Jack and Noah. As for his relationship with Dan, even if probably wasn't the intention of the writers, it could be seen as a crush. I mean, from the beginning, Anubias seems very little invested in Mag Mel's plans, he likes brawling and he likes to do it with Dan most. He could have dropped out that some point, deciding that he likes his team and brawling too much for destroying it all like Mag Mel wants. Him ending up with Dan could've been hella cute (I love rivals to lovers), but they didn't even need to, he could've become a great friend to Dan and also become the rival Dan fights the most.
Also, Sellon and Anubias' older sister and younger brother dynamic could have been legendary during their redemption. And there's no harm in them keeping a bit of mischief even if they become better people UwU
Anyways, Sellon, Anubias and their dynamics really needed more attention in my opinion...
(Take a shot everytime I said "could've" or "could have")
Peace out ! UwU
Hi, sorry for the late reply!
MS1 fell short in a couple of areas but overall I enjoyed it. However, I agree with you that rather than making a whole new season with only 20 episodes that ultimately did nothing for the overall story, those 20 episodes should’ve been used to properly flesh out MS1’s storyline.
MS1 has a fairly large cast but not enough time to spend on them or enough time to deviate from the plot and, I don’t know, revisit Gundalia and Neathia or Vestal? Especially considering that Mag Mel threatened to destroy multiple planets and all. And yeah, the dynamic between Shun and Sellon and Dan and Anubias could’ve been touched upon more.
I think in order for Sellon to have an arc like you mentioned, you’d have to rewrite her significantly. To the point where she would almost be a shell of her former self. Sellon loathes humans for their compassion and their friendships and she’s deeply devoted to Mag Mel no matter what. Sellon found acceptance with Chris and Soon and perhaps even a second chance with the Brawlers after she had betrayed them and she tossed it back in their faces with a laugh. Sellon risked her life repeatedly in order for her master to reign victorious in the end, and didn’t care for her own death so long as she could catch a glimpse of the magnificent world Mag Mel would create. Sellon was absolutely aware of the consequences of her actions and she didn't care. You’d have to rewrite her character to be like Anubias for her to even have a chance at redemption.
With that being said, I don't see how Sellon isn't Shun's love interest already? She verbally expressed interest in Shun despite him being human and made sparkly shoujo eyes in his direction LMAO how is that not enough.And Anubias and Dan had that whole mental link, pink sparkles moment that Drago and Wavern had so. Canon™
Speaking of Anubias, he did have some nice moments with his team. Whereas Sellon’s orders were absolute to Chris and Soon, Team Anubias didn't always obey Anubias but that didn't mean they looked down on him.
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They were all a tightly knit unit and kept the name “Team Anubias” even after he died. You see Anubias being a mentor to Noah.
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Not to mention, Anubias and Sellon feel differently when it comes to serving Mag Mel.
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If anyone should’ve had a chance at redemption, Anubias would’ve been my choice because the pieces have already been laid in place for something like that to happen. (And if anything, it would’ve been more believable than either Masquerade or Spectra’s redemption lolol) 
But while we're on that topic, I wanna talk a bit about redemption arcs because to me, it’s not something you should hand out to the characters you like willy nilly. This post perfectly puts into words how I feel about redemption arcs, and it’s the reason why I’m always very critical when it comes to these, no matter which show I’m watching.
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In my opinion,giving Sellon a redemption arc wouldn't make sense because, with the given storyline, it would come out of nowhere and wouldn’t be earned. Handing out instant redemption to an antagonist with no redeemable qualities or remorse is the reason why Spectra can walk around and be friends with everyone like he didn’t do a bunch of inexcusable things back in S2. I think both Sellon and Spectra should stay evil and irredeemable because given their motivations and personalities and how they’ve been written thus far, anything else would be completely ludicrous.
The questions; “what message would it send to redeem this character?” and “would it be logical or satisfying on a narrative level to redeem this character?” should definitely be asked and thought over, and I don’t think the writers of S2 did that when they decided to redeem Spectra and Gus in favor of Volt, Lync and Hydron.
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puppy-the-mask · 11 months
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We finished season 4 and I immediately clocked Azure as Elfman from fairytail and then found out his va is also All Might
Gonna put all my thoughts about it in one post under the cut
I’m so happy MK’s past is being touched on as a main plot line and also- Pigsy literally being MK’s adoptive dad made us emotional ;w; HE CALLED HIM SON- MK CALLED HIM DAD I’m fucking sobbing ;;;A;;;
Also I’m about to throw down with this fucking bird- even in the brotherhood he wouldn’t shut the fuck up and kept giving Macaque shit FOR NO REASON- how tf can you call yourself someone’s friend and just keep calling them a coward when Controlling Shadows and Sneaking Around is LITERALLY THEIR STRONG SUIT. Imma make a fucking duck roast out of him
On the topic of Macaque homeboy made a fucking bootleg of wukong’s game XD with the ‘I just picked up a ‘how to draw anime’ book’ artstyle I love him so much and he’s so genuinely nice helping MK out with his issues I’m so happy. He came to cause havoc and slander Wukong and then the moment he saw Mk glitching out and struggling with his power he got serious. *Bangs my fist on the table* THIS MAN!!! *ahem* I am completely normal about this
On the flip side we are DISTRAUGHT over what happened with the demon bull family. I think my mom is gonna kill Azure for trapping Redson- we’ll tag team ‘em XD I love how much they genuinely adore each other. They fought against each other and fell in love enemies to lovers style I swear these are the best characters and they don’t even get touched on half the time It’s A Travesty
Also it annoyed me that Azure immediately blamed Mk for trying to get Wukong back and blamed him for the tablet breaking when HE WAS THE ONE TO SLICE IT- IT LITERALLY WOULDN’T HAVE BROKEN HAD THIS BITCH NOT WHIPPED OUT HIS SWORD. He’s so quick to judge others and is blind to his own hypocrisy, if he stopped for one moment to talk things out before hand things wouldn’t have gone bad but then he gets all sad that others didn’t act according to his plan. I can somewhat understand him but homeboy needs to take a step back and look inwards for a hot sec. I do appreciate that he was trying not to involve the group in the matter since they aren’t their ancestors, and let them choose to involve themselves though. So I kinda like him but his lackeys not so much, especially that fucking bird >:(
Also idk about anyone else but during S3 when Nezha (?)was teamed up with Mk -for like a single fight- my brain went ‘big bro vibes’. Cause I can’t not put everyone into the found family like a buncha dolls in my new lmk doll house XD but I’m excited to see how he’ll fit in the group dynamic and if he’s gonna be a bigger character next season. He seems really cool!
ALSO THE DRAGON- MEI’S DRAGON ANCESTOR- OMFG HE’S SO CUTE. Dude is adorable- they gave him oversized sleeves and he’s so chill XD 10/10 character design he was so nice homie was just chilling in the dungeon unbothered. ‘Just make a new sword? 🙂’ and he was so right- he’s so incredibly based I love his vibe and he was only here for like 5 minutes
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I would love to learn like actual info about ji-woon if u wanna share...
well maybe i do wanna share......
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ji-woon hak stands out from most of the killer's roster!! it does with the fact that a lot of his cosmetics are bright as hell AND hes a Kpop idol. Kinda tracts from dbd's usual mo when making new killers, esp cuz he's one of the more modern ones.
a lot of people don't like him for that reason but it's why I REALLY like him, he's a bit silly on his own but yun-jin (his manager, and survivor counterpart for the chapter dlc he was released in) is the real star of the chapter. A survivor killer duo who knew each other before being taken by the fog and I'll never shut up how fucking GREAT their dynamic is.
He loves being the center of attention, obvious in his base lore but touched upon in his tome which imo fleshes him out perfectly to be more than a cartoonish villain to be the conflict in yun-jin's story (which he was already fine as).
Music being such a central part of both their characters and the way the horrible industry shapes both of them. To yun-jin climbing up the social ladder by learning to put whats deemed best first over ethics and ji-woon being made for it.
ANYWAYS ji-woon sorta grew up like that, wanting to be appreciated soon turning into a constant need to be cheered for and adored, his dad's an interesting background to this since he's a huge enabler (the base lore making him let ji-woon do all sorts of knife tricks helping with their restaurants entertainment. taking him to his first musical concert and telling him he was destined to be onstage)
Really fucked up but fascinating anecdote shared in the tome is during a kindergarten show and tell he was so excited to share his flute-playing, as you do when you're like 5, only for the rest of his class and teacher to fawn over some other kid's pet hamster. His performance ignored when they passed the hamster around the others for them to put, it was in his hands. With no emotion whatsoever he squeezed until there was screaming.
↑Though that's not to say he doesn't appreciate other people's talent, in fact he loves it in his own fucked way. A weird objectification comes with seeing them as instruments, pedestals to boost his own works in a way.
So Yun-jin discovers his talent- and! as a producer at the record label mightee one- recruits him into flopping boy group no-spin. He practically boosted their ratings cuz after all she's amazing at spotting talent.
Despite his great fair-share of the fans he's always wanted, he doesn't like it being shared between his other bandmates. One day though the studio they were at caught fire. the rest of his bandmates trapped in screaming for help.
Know that he never did anything it just happened but at that moment he sorta froze, listening to their screams and please for help, frantically repeating his name. It was glorious, yes, almost like praise!
When help arrived they saw him at the scene, looking like he'd been crying and he told em he tried all he could. Yun-jin was also the most distraught cuz holy shit her group just died also the studios in shambles but in all her grief she decided to take her star and make him a solo-act, the trickster!!
With his new identity he spun a whole sob-story and gained even more notoriety, all yun-jin but he also started killing people.
Yea basically found great pleasure in hearing pained screams, learning different methods of torture to wring the sounds he wanted, his first kill had him dissatisfied until he figured to record the torture sessions audio and mix them into his own music. Hence why he really does sorta see other people as tools for his art.
I went on about how insane i was about him but SPECIFICALLY YUN-JIN BECAUSE MY MORALLY-GREY QUEEN. MY EVERYTHING SHES SO MY GOD! WHEN A STRING OF GRUESOME MURDERS FOLLOWED THE TRICKSTER'S TOURS HER FIRST THOUGHT WAS WHAT IF JI-WOONS IN DANGER LMAO.
BUT BUTTTTT THE FUCKING ok when she starts to put things together she comes to denial, growing up in poverty, being unable to become an idol herself because she's just not the face the industry was looking for. Music was also all she had to pull her through she found her true calling in finding the faces and voices fit for it, in all these tedious years she can't let her magnum opus fuck this over by connecting to this controversy
So it's this hilarious cat and mouse dynamic with them, psychic mind battle. Ji-woon knows with his status he could get away a little easy but he's not STUPID and their shared tome works really well cuz it also delves into Yun-jin's perspective. She's not stupid also and they play this mind-game of how to get around this and it's the fucking BEST ugh.
I actually got a bit disturbed reading his base lore which is a bit silly now saying it but good lird months ago first reading it still hits. He's such a silly guy and he's so fucking terrible and Yun-jin's terrible but in a way where you sympathize with her dwindling mental health in having to deal with this. I suggest reading both their base lores even without firsthand game knowledge bc it's how I first experienced it and it's sooooooo nice. so awesome.
They were swept up by the entity at the same time, but i like to believe it's Yun-jin's anger at all being taken from her like this, Ji-woon's a fine killer but she's the real star
Anyways as for gameplay i couldn't say since i don't have em yet dhdkdkfoof, though Ji-woon's a ranged killer, able to spam throwing knives to mangle a survivor and while i think that could be fun while playing as him, playing against him is more ehhhh. Yun-jin has some amazing perks though, really reflects her self-serving character AND they're fun for that reason
And as characters themselves they're amazing cuz it's so easy to hate and love them, for me it's more of endless adoration, support women's rights AND women's wrongs i say. Though Yun-jin is more understandable. hope this makes sense Yun-jin is my wife and my beloved and my babygirl and Ji-woon's my pet freak my little princess and the entity's realm, while letting him get away with murder, starves him of an audience and THATS why it's his own hell and not Yun-jins
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Yantao Headcanon because why thé F not ?
Hum tao often try to scare ynfei in her job and end up ignorés for a few minute
Cuddle After work and morning kisses (yanfei never forget her cuddle and kiss)
Hu tao often stick to yanfei's side when with her Friend (she drag yanfei because "you need to have fun too !" )
Hu tao is curious about yanfei's Horn but often end up smack as yanfei Saïd "i don't touch your boobs liké this now do i ?" And hu tao make dirty joke
Both 100% glare down thé people flirting with hutao/yanfei
When transform yanfei Would takz thé size of a cat and stick to hu tao's side purring and cussling
Yanfei took one Time her full size and form....she burnes an étiré plain and all thé slime and treasure horder that Hurt hu tao
Hu tao bevade soo freaki f well in front if yanfei's moms (Keqing and ganyu because F yeah i have thé Dynamic in m'y head ! And Also a Book on Wattpad being made)
Keqing pulled an entière quiz on hu tao to see if as she said "worth to date my daughter"
Ganyu and yanfei stand to thé side speaking about how adorable yet stupide there lover are
They end up accepting hu tao when they saw thé both cuddlinh on the couch
Hu tao beat one of yanfei's coworker for having hury her
Hu tao's top and yanfei's bottom
Yanfei often sleep on top of hu tao (suprising yanfei's sleeping) because her heartbeat rassure her and allow her to focus and not think of something else
Yanfei often give her tips in how to attract people for business but Also swap them for a Funeral parlor (even treasure horder goes to them now but they don't beat thé shit out if 'em t'ill there not client once again)
Ganyu and yanfei definitly hide as sunshine for there lover to "protect" it when in réalité it's thé opposite
Before both found out about yanfei's sleeping méthode hu tao tried to stay up with her but end up falling asleep on her shoulder
Yanfei often let her tail and ears out and let only tao touch them (still not her Horn tho)
When both went to inazuma yanfei almost jump on Sara and kokomi half transform while hu tao kept her next to her by force
Yanfei often transform and run out with hu tao on her back to relax from having to deal with her human form all day
Yanfei often talk about her day to hu tao who blush because of yanfei's "sometime it's hard to focus 'cause you're Always in m'y mind"
Yanfei and hu tao Would do anything for each other
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ofgentleresolve-a · 2 years
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🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥 (these are dedicated to Professor Patrick Myungdae Grace, from a certain sourfaced detective who's been behaving like a MESS lately when he's around him, who gets massive dokis as soon as he sees him, who gets lowkey giddy when remembering their latest moments of affection, who's been also (quietly) pining for the past years IHWEUHWEDHUEDH, I know you'll be answering these privately but I still wanted to send 'em in EVEN IF?? I MEAN WE...WE KIND OF KNOW THIS ONE lmao, BUT HELLO LOVELY FERRE, HOPE YOU'VE BEEN DOING WELL AND THAT YOU'VE BEEN HAVING A FANTASTIC WEEKEND ;W; )
@jeoseungsaja hyurick can take my money...and my heart too ���🥰🥰
send 🔥 if your muse has a crush on mine
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listen i know i said i’d be answering these in private BUT I CAN’T HIDE THIS ONE....BC LOOK AT THEM...THE PINING!! THE LONGING!! THE SLOWBURN!! THE LINGERING TOUCHES HOW THEY CAN’T KEEP THEIR HANDS OFF OF EACH OTHER AND REALLY KEEP ON THINKING ABOUT WANTING TO KISS EACH OTHER!! THE FACT THAT THEY LITERALLY HAVE BEEN PINING FOR EACH OTHER!! FOR YEARS!! and think that they can’t have this bc there’s no way the other could return those feelings BUT THEY TOTALLY CAN 🥲
but like also?? i absolutely adore their friendship even without the romance bc they literally always have each other’s best interest in mind, they’re completely selfless when it comes to the other person even if it means they themselves might not benefit but it’s okay ‘as long as he’s happy, he’s okay, i’ll be too’ 🥺🥺🥺 they really are best friends ( with a little something extra this lifetime ), ride-or-dies, and PLATONIC SOULMATES....i never expected patrick to meet someone who would vibe SO WELL with him....but also not them MIRRORING EACH OTHER IN ALMOST EVERY SITUATION TOGETHER and just being so perceptive of what the other person is thinking and doing...they really are the definition of life-long friends-turned-lovers and help someone take the mic away from me before i go into a whole monologue about why i will go down with this ship and why hyurick absolutely lives rent-free in my head JFKLSDJFLSDJF
THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR HYURICK ALEX!! it’s been an absolute JOY writing them out with you and plotting for them BUT ALSO THAT CAN BE SAID ABOUT ALL OF OUR DYNAMICS AND JUST!! INTERACTING WITH YOU IS JUST A WONDERFUL TIME FOR ME THANK YOU THANK YOU THANK YOU FRIENDO pls have a wonderful day and care you lots  🥰🥰🥰
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Hi! I have FINALLY found time to fully give my attention to Protection and read part 6! AND it was also a super nice surprise to see you posted another new piece today, which I most definitely read as well! So I’m going to talk about those two but if it’s too long you don’t have to read it, it’s okay!
Protection: Where do I even BEGIN!?!? Overall this chapter was perfection! I love how you give us glimpses of how domestic their dynamic has become and them getting to know normal little things about each other! The scene of them decorating a Christmas tree together was so adorable yet I felt so sad for her because of how much she was wishing her mother to be there so she could experience Harry :( But Harry comforting her and them having another vulnerable moment together warmed my heart! Now THEIR FIRST FUCKING KISS!?!? I GASPED!!! It was such a them moment, her being so cute and happy and rambling while Harry was just so in awe of her and proud, you painted the perfect scene!!!!(and it so so hot btw) He called her kitten while he was basically teasing her and making her talk… HES INANSE! especially when he was kissing her and telling her he wants her but it’s protocol yet he was all up on her!? He was so annoying, in a cute way obviously! Also him calling her out on faking it was so hot to me and it just something bodyguardrry would say lol I can only hope this man asks her out on his day off!
Right Here: OMG I LOVE THEM ANS I ABSOLUTELY WOULD LOVE TO READ MORE ABOUT THEM!!! You are absolutely a GOD meshing all of the favorite and classic tropes together and still making the flow of the story go so smoothly! The tropes fit SO well and they didn’t feel forced at all! Harry being “sunshine” and hopelessly in love with her from the start but with the “miscommunication” trope they were not able to express their feelings towards each other 😭 brilliant honestly! And I was so devastated that she experienced something so horrible due to the slide incident and honestly I can understand how much that affected her! And the fact that she was still made to feel like SHE was the problem and weird was just so sad :( But once they talked it out my heart leaped so much I was ROOTING FOR THEM! When Harry said “I had a feeling y’couldn’t keep it up forever. And I’d wait forever for you, beautiful”, I DIED! This is so simple yet I find it so meaningful because even after all this time he’s just being their for HER and just wanting to have her in her most raw and vulnerable self is just so wonderful too read about and it hit close to home! Also when he said “Your leggings?” He smiled mischievously. ‘M’almost jealous of ‘em touching all of your legs.’ I GIGGLED because it was good ngl! If any other man said this to me it would be gross but NOT WITH HARRY! I loved it so much and I hope if you ever feel inspired to give an extra please do!
Also I saw what that mean anon said, FUCK THEM! Yes constructive criticism is allowed and having their own opinion is valid but not when it’s laced with the intention to hurt the person, I genuinely believe that they didn’t even fully read it because it was no used too many times! I love love LOVE your nicknames in your stories! It has made me love nicknames more in general! Plus it’s unique to you and I come to your blog because of what YOU create and it’s just so beautiful-💜
Okay I've been anxiously awaiting to hear your thoughts 💕 There isn't an ask you can send that I wouldn't read, I don't care how long it is. You took the time to read almost ~10k of nonsense that I wrote, I'd read whatever you have to say 💕
I am SO glad you liked the next installment of protection! I really liked writing this part. I'm def a Christmas girl (and a momma's girl) so I gotta throw all that in at every chance I get. I couldn't make them wait any longer to kiss but I really, really truly believe Mr. Protocol wouldn't push too much further than they did (and I honestly had a nice long mental battle with myself that what he did was too much anyway!)
Of course I'm glad you liked Right Here too! I don't think there's anything Harry could say to me that I would find gross which is probably a problem but it makes for great writing. I think he could punch me in the face and I'd probably thank him. They were really fun to write about and I thought Harry was actually quite adorable if I'm allowed to say that about myself. I liked making her grumpy and nervous because I thought Harry would be a really nice balance--I thought of him jumping all around stage and it just made so much sense. I think I saw another request to hear more about them. I'll have to see what I can think of lol
Honestly, your other ask about me using kitten to signify they're soulmates (which I realize I didn't do in Right Here but we're going to pretend because obviously) was the first thing I thought of when I got that other message. But honestly I'm glad you didn't feel like it was used too many times. I went back and glanced it over and thought I actually might have but maybe it's because I was bummed about it.
Anyway. I adore you as always and I am SO glad you took the time to write this message <3
xoxo
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Death, her angel and their son's tragic tale.
or c!philza, c!wilbur & c!kristin are linked through death.
joan tierny // dawn of 16th - sadist // dido's lament - rosario castellanos // dawn of 16th - sadist // poem in which the vulture flees - silas denver melvin // at the dinner table with god and my father - william bearhart // the ghost - josef mandl // bethany webster // lilatu laili - ameen rihani
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