#and i just absolutley love everything about it!

[bamsara]

feel free to ignore this ask if it's too spoilery, but what kind of sibling relationship did narinder have with the other bishops before the betrayal?

was it more of a "i have a formal obligation to you since we're related" or "gods forbid you ask me for a singular corn chip, but i would kill someone for you"

Def the second one. Please pardon me because I'm about to ramble for a long minute.

The relationship between him and his siblings are very much built on sibling rivlerly but also care. They might have had spats about godhood and domains and spars with power, but they still supported each other and cared for each other; when you're an immortal god, really the only company you'll have in the end who understands you is your immortal siblings.

They will scold each other, help each other, tease and mock each other, maybe playfully sabotouge eachother, but they were eachothers family.

I've put some hints into it in my fic so I hope it's okay if I explain/point out some of them:

They helped each other with their domains and temples, respectivly, and sparred with one another, which is how I hc how Narinder is able to give The Lamb advice on how to fight them. They sqaubbled and bickered but it was all in care, and they had each other for eons.They were each other's support pillars.

At least back then. Now, there's a bitterness and resentment, not just between Narinder and the siblings but also the siblings themselves, possibly because of how the situation with Narinder went. Kallamar himself says to to kill Shamura and not him, and that it was not his idea to chain Narinder. Heket talks about grief and suffering:

Heket's ingame dialogue:

They both speak of suffering and grief. Possibly, suffering because of the pain sewn through the family when everything fell apart, and grief I can only imagine because they felt like they had to kill and/or chain their brother in the afterlife. Clearly there is love, or there used to be love in the family, and that love is lost or killed now. Suffering and grief. Resentment; because even after everything; Narinder, is STILL causing rifts and suffering for the family.

Kallamar's dialogue:

Kallamar is absolutley terrified of Narinder, his younger brother, who is the God of Death, and states that it was not his idea to chain him for his 'ideals'. Possibly because Narinder's crime was to create resurrection, to undo death, which would be wonderful for somone like Kallamar who is so deeply afraid of dying and suffers from cowardice. I imagine that Kallamar did not agree with his sibling's will to chain Narinder but didn't have the spine to go against them when Narinder threatened to unbalance everything. Thus; some resentment.

Shamura's ingame dialogue:

Shamura states that overtime Narinder grew discontent with being the limitations of Death. This is possibly when he began to look into creating the concept of resurrection, something that would reverse the 'absolute'. Possibly he would be very powerful with the ability to reverse death as many would seek that sort of safety. But it horrificly unbalances the nature of things.

How? The promise of Resurrection makes sacrifice and the fear of death useless.

Heket cannot control her followers with the promise of feasts or threats of famine if they can simply come back from death of starvation. Kallamar's followers would not fear disease or sickness if they were just going to revive after dying. Those who worship Shamura would not try to gain their favor for war, battle or knowledge if they were able to just resurrect if they lost. I'm not sure how it would affect Leshy's following, but I can imagine it's the same kind of outcome.

And still Shamura loved their brother, even aknowledging that they, the four siblings, were the ones to betray Narinder in the end. 'Of your own turned against you'.

It was Shamura that made the decision to chain Narinder in the underworld. It was Shamura who blames themselves for planting the idea of change, that something could be better, into Narinder's head, and it was Shamura who realized that the freedom of change that was allowed to themselves could not be allowed to Death himself, and made the other siblings join them to seal The One Who Waits away.

I'd like to think that the siblings each loved their family, at least before. There's resentment and bitterness now, hatred from betrayal and animosity between not just Narinder but possibly a little through the four siblings as well.

That being said, Shamura clearly still cares about Narinder or at least thinks back on him fondly in the dialogue of the blame. I'd like to think that there's grief like Heket says, and the others feel the same. They grieve him.

And in my story, I'd like to think that Narinder grieves them too.

So yeah. It was def 'a gods forbid you ask me for a singular corn chip, but i would kill someone for you' type of family, at least before it all went to hell.

#sorry for such a ramble lskdhglksdg #trod au #the rehabilitation of death

[eddies-house]

TW: mentions of bad mental health

im imagining eddie being absolutley taken back when he finds out how people have previously treated you resulting in hesitation when being vulnerable with him.

and he's been through some shit, he's not exactly one to be voluntarily vulnerable either but with the tables turned it's like a moment of oh. like you're hiding from him, muddling your own emotions as a means to keep the peace.

he realizes that coming in strong, asking "what's wrong?" almost too oboxiously like he's previously done, only chases you further into your mind, it only insinuates that there are consquences if you were to answer so rather than being met with honesty, it's always "nothing" followed by forced smiles and sucked back tears that he's regrettably brushed off in those moments, trying to keep you comfortable. but while his intention to ease your chaotic mind by simply moving on had no ill intent, he soon recognizes the harm its caused and the pattern he's assisted in creating.

realizes he takes it far too personal when you shut down on those particularily bad days, thinks it's cause of him, only to contribute to the self destruction taking place in your mind when he continuously begs the questions "what's wrong?" "what do you want me to do?" "what can I do?" "come on, tell me what's wrong". he never understood that he was never the issue but he quickly made himself into one by nearly berating and prodding you with his questions. and then one day he sees it. sees the way your eyes go dull when he asks.

sees the front you put on, "everything's okay" while your lip wobbles. he doesn't take it personal this time, there's nothing distracting him from the obvious signs, the symptoms of broken hearted individual struggling to keep up despite the aches and pains that linger within. its a heartbreak he's so familiar with yet seems to be so blind to in others, thinking he's the only one to experience it, not selfishly but hopefully. so he straightens up and silently tells himself to quit all of his bitching because this is bigger than him, it's not because of him. you need him and he's been too insecure to think that maybe words aren't required, not by you anyway. there is no quick fix, no remedy to just stop the pain like popping an ibprofen or slapping on a bandaid, it just is. raw pain and vulnerability that should be allowed to be felt, not cured.

so this time, he recognizes the wall you put up, just like every other time though it was previously ignored. before he can even say anything, he knows you're anticipating his bombarding questions that have no answer. sees the way you tense up, the slight panic in the way your fingers tremble at the prospect of being figured out. except this time he speaks softly, a shake in his voice because he's terrifed to scare you off once again. says "i love you" then gently wraps you up in his arms, provides a barrier between you and the world you're at war with.

holds you on the kitchen floor, face pressed to his chest with a mixture of tears and snot.

runs his fingers down your spine delicately.

whispers "it's okay" when he knows it is in fact not, only hoping you're able to decipher that he means it's okay that you're not okay, it's okay that it's 1AM and while the world is asleep you're both tangled up on top of crumbs and possible neglected coffee stains

apologizes.

because for all those times you've coaxed him through an unwarranted episode, he's been neglecting you at your worst. not on purpose but it's neglect nontheless. and he knows all about it.

sings under his breath when the sobs have stopped wreaking havoc on your body. quiet hums of a familiar song, you are my sunshine.

tucks you into bed, makes you a late night snack cause he knows your appetite fails you in times like these, kisses your forehead and threads his fingers through your hair.

he's not perfect nor has he ever desired being held to such a high standard. but for you he wants to try.

#im not projecting :') #no way #is this therapy? #crying in the club y'all #eddie munson #eddie munson x reader #eddie munson fluff #eddie munson fic #eddie x reader #eddie munson x you

[rvb-canon-grimmons]

RVB RESTORATION THOUGHTS!!!!

LONG POST IM SO SORRY I HAD A LOT OF FEELINGS

(Im so sorry this got so long, but i got emotional while writing it so please bear with me, read this like its the morning paper while u eat breakfast or something i have alot to say)

Before I go into the things I didn't like I do want to focus on some positives.

-Like I said in an earlier post, Geoff's acting…he absolutely killed it, and maybe this is because I'm a little bit Geoff/Grif biased but he was giving so much emotion and everyone else felt a little bit flat. Also only he could have delivered the "Come with me" line with so much Homoeroticism -I Had a pretty fun time watching the fight in the second half, The references to Monty we're sweet and getting to see Tex and Carolina fight together was pretty epic! -A good handful of jokes got me good. "23rd in my class" Shelia translating Caboose's Spanish to Lopez

Ok……. the next bit of this will get a little bit negative, but I do want to say this is coming from a place of deep love and care for this series. I have run this blog for like 6/7 years now and I've been a fan of this show for double that. My biggest fear is that fans get the same treatment we did when no one liked RVBZero. I have criticisms. This is a 21 year old series that so many people have had a part in and so many have loved. I was not looking for perfection, I wasn't even looking for something good. I was looking for an ending to the stories of characters people have held in their hearts for 21 years. Unfortunately, what I feel we were left with was a hastily thrown together hour of basically nothing.

-Why weren't they friends…..Why weren't they friends…No one cared for the others. I understand that we have semi warped perceptions of the characters from fanon works and things of that nature. But even in canon, the reds and blue care about each other. On their own team and the other team. Simmons, Grif, Tucker, and Caboose spent MONTHS together in chorus and same for Donut/Sarge/Wash. I've recently rewatched blood gulch and Caboose and Sarge have a great dynamic! Tucker and Grif canonically get along pretty well. Simmons was ON BLUE TEAM for like a hot minute there. THEY KNOW EACH OTHER AND CARE ABOUT EACH OTHER. This was zero percent present in this film. No one had any motivation to look for Tucker. No one cared that it was Tuckers body inside the suit. THE REDS LEFT CABOOSE FOR DEAD!!!!!! THEY JUST LEFT HIM!!!!

-Tucker, I'm so sorry baby girl, this was supposed to be your arc, your moment. You were hardly in it. No build up to how he became the Meta. The scene where he breaks out of it to not kill caboose was the best part of the arc. And he just wakes up and remembers it "like someone elses Nightmare??" ok sure

-Wash………………WHAT THE FUCK???? WHAT THE FUCK???????????????? WHAT THE FUCK??????? WHAT THE FUCK???? TO RUIN THIS MANS ENTIRE CHARACTER ARC BY MAKING HIM COMPLETELY OBSOLETE. PUTTING HIM IN SOME RANDOM HOSPITAL FOR AN UNKNOWN INJURY THAT HAPPENS OFF SCREEN AND ISN'T EXPLAINED. HAVE HIM HALUCINATING DOC FOR SOME FUCKING REASON. HAVE HIM SHOW UP TO THE FINAL BATTLE AND DO ABSOLUTLEY NOTHING BUT JUMP OFF A FUCKING CLIFF AND NOT SAY A WORD TO ANY OF THE RED AND BLUES I AM LIERALLY ABOUT TO FUCKING CRY TYPING THIS I AM LITERALLY SO FUCKING PISSED OFF. AGENT WASHINGTON, THE CHARACTER THAT WAS SO HAPPY IN THE SEASON RIGHT BEFORE CHORUS JUST TO BE ON BLUE TEAM AND HAVE A FUCKING FAMILY AGAIN. JUST SIDELINE HIM FOR NO FUCKING REASON AND THEN NOT LET HIM SPEAK TO ANY OF HIS FRIENDS EXCEPT CAROLINA AND DEAD DOC. AND DONT EVEN GET ME STARTED ON THE FACT THAT TUCKER BEING THE META WAS LITERALLY A PLOT POINT CATERED TO HAVE WASH BE INVOLVED. THIS IS LIKE AGENT WASHINGTON ANGST BAIT 101. YES IM A TUCKINGTON SHIPPER BUT PUT ALL SHIPPING ASIDE, THEY WERE STILL FRIENDS, THEY WERE FRIENDS THEY WERE FRIENDS.

Grimmons. I am disappointed. But really not surprised. Honestly for everything I disliked I thought Grimmons was handled ok… at this point im like….. they couldn't even throw us a bone. company was dying, final season airing, and they couldn't even throw us a solid Grimmons queerbait joke. Its whatever….I don't wanna get too upset about shipping because at the end of the day, ships becoming canon isn't what shipping is all about (says Tumblr user "RVB-Canon-Grimmons) you get what im saying.

-Donut…..where was he…..Fucking Homophobic honestly

-DOC IS DEAD?????????????????????????????? FUCKING WHY???

-Sarge's death was fine, I'm not upset by it I just didn't feel like it was emotionally satisfying. Especially after the shock of them leaving Caboose and the much better scene of tucker fighting the meta's control over him to not hurt caboose.

-PEOPLE CALLED U SIR ALL THROUGHOUT CHORUS SIMMONS WHAT THE FUCK??????????? WHY IS SIMMONS PROMOTED AND INCHARGE OF NO ONE???? WHY DID GRIF LEAVE HIM???

Im sorry………..this is so long………just remeber this is only my opinions and if u don't agree thats totally ok!!!!! I am just a critical bitch….

#rvb #grimmons #rooster teeth #red vs blue #rvb grimmons #rvb restoration #agent washington #tuckington #rvb restoration spoilers

[sinpathyforthedevilish]

seeing you tonight... a bad idea right?

Word count: 675

Pairing: Joel Miller x (female) reader

Genre: Suggestive, fluff, mention of sexual content

Summary: Joel and you meet in a party. And everything loses control. Actor!au Joel x Model!au reader.

Inspired of course by Olivia Rodrigo's new album GUTS

You knew... you knew the moment you crossed his stare, you would be over. You knew he was addictive . You knew his touch was fire and his lips were your lust. But god, what would you do to have one more night with him, one more moment, one more kiss.

You tought all of this while you walked around the party with your high heels and your short dress. He was standing just across the room, wearing a jacket that accentuated his body and holding a drink. His hair was messy and he was smiling kind of flirty with a couple of people. That son of a bitch, who does he think he is?

You knew perfectly who he was behind all of this. He was a simple man who would get crazy if you come close to him. He would beg like a pathetic man for you to touch him, to kiss him, to fuck him. You knew the power of your lips, of your smile, you literally have him at your knees.

But what is more ironic, is that he also has you at his knees, well, he did have you on his knees before. You would also do anything for him, you are so crazy for him that you have become an insane woman who craves for his love all the time.

On the other side of the room, there he was, tracking every step you made. Even though he wasn't looking at you, he could feel your presence all over him. You were like a snake, sliding around his body and suffocating him with your beauty.

From the corner of his eye, he could see how you sensually moved your hips and how you hair flamed brightly. Oh, what he would do to pull your hair and warn you against your ear that if you don't behave well, he would fuck you right there in the middle of the room.

He knew you weren't a saint. You were actually a demon who played with him whenever you wanted. You are an angel disguised. And you are so fucking perfect he has never seen such a beautiful woman before.

You were tired of all this little game so you did what you had to do. You approached where he was and the other guests. You were such a little brat.

"Hey guys! mind if I join the chat?" You innocently smile, taking a drink from the waiter and drinking while staring at Joel.

His pupils were like a black hole, digging into your soul. God, you were screwed.

"Hi! We were just talking about how amazing Joel was! His role in this movie was sublime! what do you think?" The woman next to him asked you. Joel was surprisingly expecting your answer.

"I think he was absolutley wonderful. He flashed some hearts in the audience," You smirked at him.

He swore his heart would burst in flames. But the only reaction he could make was coughing and fixing his collar. "I'm sorry I- excuse me one moment-" He turned around and headed to the hallway, where the bathroom was.

You waited a couple of minutes later and joined him to the bathroom. However, you weren't able to open the door because one strong arm grabbed your elbow pulled you inside and against the wall.

"You goddamn brat," Joel whispered in your lips before cupping roughly your face and crashing violently his lips against yours. You moaned pathetically as you wrap your arms around his neck.

"Looking like a goddess with that short dress thinking I wouldn't notice?" He peppered kisses against your neck while holding you jaw.

"Mmm you liked it? I wore it just for you" You nuzzled against his skin.

"Fucking loved it, fucking love everything that you wear," he moaned against your cleavage, feeling how you pulled his soft hair.

You jumped in his arms, wrapping your legs around him. "Fuck Joel, just take me I can't anymore," You sighed in his cheek.

"I will mi amor, I will."

#pedro pascal #joel miller x reader #pedro pascal x reader #pedro pascal smut #joel miller smut #I have no idea what is this #really #joel miller

[f3lix00]

“quick” drabble about dad!Chan

Fluff | Masterlist

you get home, exhausted and pissed at everything and everyone. But the moment you see the light in your daughter, Cory and your loving husband, Chris' eyes, when they’re shouting happy birthday to you, the second you walk in, the weight lifts off your shoulders. you're home, home to them, the two people you love the most in the whole world. Chris bends down to pick Cory up and lifts her up on his shoulders. He groans, "ah, you're starting to get too big for this, C" he chuckles slighty and greets you with a kiss on the lips. "happy birthday, my love. we baked and ordered your favorite!" you chuckle, "yeah, I can see that," you look over his shoulder, into the kitchen, dirty with flour everywhere. "sorry about that, we uh- couldn't decide which cake to bake and this little devil," he tickles Cory's feet "decided that the flour looked way better in my hair than in the bowl." "it's not my fault you couldn't remember mom's favorite cake." Cory pouts "It's alright," you chuckle, "I'll clean it, just start eating, I'll join you in a bit" you take off your jacket and head towards the kitchen, but Chris grabs your wrist. "you, are not lifting a finger on your birthday, especially not after a nine hour work day"

You pause for a moment and just look into his eyes, and then sigh, "you're right, work was horrible. but I forgot all about it, the second i walked in and saw those beautiful eyes of yours." you smile

"are you talking about these gorgeous eyes, or dad's?" Cory asks, and you chuckle, "I think both of your eyes are absolutley beautiful. you know, your eyes actually remind me alot of your dad when he was younger"

"enough chatting, let's go eat"

-

“And now Cory is asleep,” you say to Chris, standing and washing dishes. He dries his hands and gently grabs your waist, “did it end up being an okay day, even after work?” He looks at you with wonder and worry, “yeah, it was absolutely great,” kiss “Thank you, baby.”

Chris smiles and kisses the top of your head, “I’m glad. You always tell me how terrible Friday shifts are, and I was worried it was gonna be too much.” You nuzzle against his chest, nothing to hear but his calming heartbeat and his arms sneak around your waist.

“Cory is getting so big already. I feel like we got home from the hospital yesterday” he sighs and buries his face in the crook of your neck, his breath tickling you slightly. “You miss having a baby in the house?”

“You know, even through the sleepless nights, tons of dirty laundry and your weird cravings, I do, yeah.” He pulls away from you neck and looks deeply into your eyes, “I really miss it,” his eyes flicks between yours, “I… I wanna have another baby with you, love.”

You blush at the confession. To be honest, you missed it too. And you read on some website for new parents, that kids grow up better with a sibling, and not to mention how great a sister Cory would be.

Chris blushes and blinks a few times “Not that it has to be right now-“ but you simply answer him with a kiss “I would love to have another baby with you, Chris. Now or later, whenever you’re ready”

Chris’ cheeks heat up and he hides his shy smile. “I… I would love to have a second kid with you, as soon as possible. But it’s your choice”

You chuckle, even after 9 years of being together you still have your shy moments. “Cory is sleeping over at a friend’s tomorrow, so we have the house all to ourselves.”

Chris chuckles, “mm, gonna make a baby with you tomorrow”

“How romantic.”

-

Hands locked together as you both stare at the test. The two minutes seems like two hours. The suspense between the two of you, the way Chris holds your hand tightly and the comfortable silence reminds you of 5 years earlier, when you where in the same situation. You had talked about kids and before you knew it, Cory was born, and now you’re sitting here, waiting for the test result, five years later.

“How long?” Chris asks and you reach for your phone, “30 seconds” he brings your hands up to his mouth and gives yours a kiss. “If it isn’t positive, we’ll just try again. I can get my parents or one of the guys to take care of Cory.” He’s right. It wasn’t that big of a deal, why be so nervous? You could always try again. “Yeah,” you sigh “you’re right. I don’t know why I’m so nervous” you chuckle. “It’s alright. I’m nervous too.”

The timer goes off and you take a quick look at each other. Chris’ eyes are filled with love, and the second your eyes meet you can almost see the weight lift off his shoulders. Sometimes you wonder how you got so lucky.

You reach for the test, flipping it over. There it was. A clearly positive pregnancy test. You both stare at it for a few seconds, blinking before looking back at each other and bursting out in smiles. “I’m pregnant, Chris” you chuckle. He pulls you into a hug and kisses the top of your head, “I know, baby, I know.” His voice breaks and you sit there, crying out of joy.

“I love you so fucking much”

“I love you more”

#bangchan x y/n #stray kids #kpop boys #kpop scenarios #skz x reader #fluff #kpop fluff #christopher bahng #Christopher Bahng x reader #bangchan #chris x y/n #skz imagines #bangchan imagines #dad!chan #skz fluff #idk how this came out of me #that sounded wrong #help

[spaceyaceface]

How about 1 with male mc and sebastian? Or ominis. Whichever!

Absolutley!!! I did Sebastian for you on this one :)

Sebastian Sallow x m!Reader/MC

1 - "i can't pretend anymore."

Warnings: None :)

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He had spent a long time convincing himself that Sebastian's friendship was enough. It was futile, really, as he felt the butterflies in his stomach as the brunet looked at him.

He'd like to be able to say that that was a new development---that he had fallen slowly in love with his best friend, but no. He fell the moment he saw him. How couldn't he? That proud glint in his eye, his confident smirk. It was enough to undo him, right from that very second.

Since then, he'd put on the show of being the wonderful best friend, who had no romantic feelings whatsoever.

It was killing him.

And right then and there, as Sebastian smirked at him from across the library table, it felt like his heart would finally stop.

Sebastian seemed to notice his change in expression, furrowing his eyebrows as he looked at his friend. "Are you alright? Is something wrong?"

He buried his face in his hands, unable to look at the concern on Sebastian's face. Unable to let himself hope it meant his feelings ran deep as his own. His perfect mask was slipping. Another moment and it would be gone.

Maybe it was time this was over.

"I... I can't pretend anymore," he mumbled, staring down at the table between them.

Sebastian only grew more troubled at his state. "Pretend what? Is... have I done something wrong?"

He let out a bitter laugh. "The opposite, actually. You've done everything right. Everything just perfectly, so much so that I've... I've gone and fallen in love with you."

His friend's brown eyes widened, staring. "You... you love me? Not just as a friend?"

He shook his head. It was out there, now. No taking it back. "It kills me every time I think of you as just a friend."

In an instant, Sebastian placed his hands on either side of his face, diving to lean over the table and press his lips on his. The kiss wasn't graceful--it was unplanned, messy, spur of the moment. It was everything.

When Sebastian pulled away, he kept his hands on his face, grinning down at him.

"Well that's a relief," Sebastian said, a little out of breath. "Because it's been killing me, too."

#sebastian sallow x reader #sebastian sallow x m!reader #sebastian sallow x male reader #sebastian sallow x mc #sebastian sallow x male mc #Sebastian sallow #sebastian sallow x m!mc #sebastian sallow imagine #sebastian sallow blurb

[angrylittlebimbo]

Moon Knight System x Bimbo Reader

this is an expirement strictly for idk why, but there arent any Bimbo reader for under the moon knight tag and it upsets me. The reader will have female body parts and feminine basically everything because this is actually my first writing and i have never written before so writing femininely will be all i can do atm.

Reader was in her closet throwing clothes everywhere and waiting for her boyfriends to get home. She pouted when she couldn't find anything to wear in her thousands of clothes, all in different shades of pink. When Reader heard the door unlock she ran to greet her boyfriends with a big smile one thing about her she always knew who was fronting. Currently fronting was Steven and he looked tired barely noticing her"Steven!! Hi Steven!!"She happily and quite loudly said as she jumped on him. He caught her of course and seemed a little less tired"Hi, love..."He softly spoke to her and offered her a small smile.

Steven let her kiss all over his face know that she definitely left lipgloss all over his face, he could feel it. He put her down and she grabbed his hand and pulled him to the bed letting him sit down and she went back to the closet. She continued to throw clothes out"Lemme tell you about my day babe!"She said and finally found a cute outfit"You are like..totally a good luck charm!"She happily said"So first i woke up and fed Gus! then i fed myself and then i came to the closet and looked for an outfit! then you came home." She explained and started to undress to put on the outfit, Steven blushed and closed his eyes"You've seen me like this many times!"She pouted and crossed her arms. Steven moved his hands, only it was no longer Steven, but Jake"Hi Jake!"She jumped on him happy to see him"Mi vida, what are you doing barely clothed"He asked, signature smirk on his face as he ran his hands over her curves slowly.

She giggled a bit and wrapped her arms around his neck"Well i was just about to get dressed y'know, but then i got totally distracted!"She said and got off of him to put on her skirt that she should definitely not bend over or crouch in. She put on her tank top that had the word Milf across it, she didnt know what the word meant, but she loves the shirt anyways. Reader smiled at Jake and did a little spin for him"Do you like my outfit?"She asked and faced him again"Podrías usar una bolsa de basura y todavía querría estar entre tus piernas princesa(1)"He responded and she stood there confused"Uhm...Okay?" He chuckled to himself"Marc wants to speak to you about that skirt princesa."He said and Reader pouted crossing her arms"No!"She said as Marc fronted"That skirt barely covers your ass!"He scoled and she pouted and whined"I dont care! Im cute!"She protested"Everyone wants to see my ass!!" She said to him.

Marc crossed his arms"And thats the problem! You are amazing, but we dont want other guys staring at your ass or your tits cause they belong to us"She stomped her foot"I dont care! I wear what i want to you meanie!"She crossed her arms and walked away to the kitchen with Marc following her. Marc frowned and held her waist"You dont understand cause you dont see the world for how it really is"He played with her hair(if you have some)and ran his hand along her curves much like Jake does. Jake fronted"Marc is trying to say you are too pretty for the world"

"Tell her that her ass looks nice in the skirt"

Marc said from the headspace and Jake relayed the message by stepping away from her and smacking her ass"Marc wanted me to do that"He said, half truth, half lie. She made a small noise after he did that"That hurt!"She pouted and faced him, all he did was shrug as Steven forced his way to the front"I absolutley love the way you dress! Its truly creative and your body does look amazing, but we promise your personality brought us to you."He said and opened his arms for her"Oh Steven!! You have such a way with words!"She happily said and jumped into his arms much like she did when they first arrived.

translations:

(1)Podrías usar una bolsa de basura y todavía querría estar entre tus piernas princesa-You could wear a trash bag and i would still wanna be between your legs princess

#marvel #moon knight #jake lockely x you #marc spector #steven grant #layla el faouly #konshu #bimbo girl #give us moon knight season2 #x reader #marc spector x reader #steven grant x reader #please like this #first time writing

[judesluvvvv]

word count: 1k

paring: judebellingham & singer!femreader

summary: your opening for taylor on the eras tour but taylor had also asked you to sing your song with her. this is based on when gracie and taylor sang gracie’s song I miss you I’m sorry together.

author’s note: this is my first ever fic so apologies for my terrible writing.

The fact that taylor had asked you to be one of the openers for the eras tour was already crazy but when she asked you to come and perform with her your song “I miss you I’m sorry” in the middle of the show was pure insanity. Everyone who knew you knew that you were an insane taylor fan she was the reason why you were into singing in the first place so when she asked you to be an opener for her tour you almost cried with joy and obviously the person you told first was your long term boyfriend jude. Jude himself was so proud of you because he had supported your music journey from really early on and he knew how important taylor and her music was to you and how much she inspired you and he promised to be at as many shows as he possibly could.

You were standing in the celebrity tent with jude singing your heart out and to be honest really panicking aswell in about half and hour you were gonna go back to that stage and perform with taylor. She has asked you not too long ago if you wanted to sing “I miss you I’m sorry” with her and who the hell were you to say no to that. Jude had come to the show today with you and had no idea what was about to happen you wanted to surprise and him and not get too hyped in case it went terribly on your side even tho you were beyond excited. You could feel your boyfriend’s eyes directly on you but you weren’t gonna say anything at first until it got really annoying “you do know that staring is rude right judeth” you said as you turned to look at him. “Hmmmm and you do know that your singing some of these songs pretty hard for someone who has a boyfriend” you raised your eyebrow and giggled because at him “need you to break my heart so I can actually relate to these” “absolutely not the best that I can do is leave me clothes on the floor and then you can get mad and blast these breakup songs” you raised your eyebrow once again because why was he acting like he didn’t leave his clothes on the floor anyway “you do that anyway and you do it pretty often so I can’t get mad at you anymore because then we would be fighting almost everyday” his mouth cracked into a smile and he cupped your face to give you a kiss. You were kissing for what it felt like forever when suddenly someone appeared next to you and said “excuse me y/n” you immediately pulled away from the boy next to you and answered the poor women who looked like she’s been trying to get your attention for a while now “I’m so sorry what did you say” “we just need you backstage for a while if you could come for that thing” “oh right of course” you turned up to jude once again and said “I have to go but I’ll be back don’t be worried if I take too long” “is everything okay” he asked looking a bit concerned “everything is fine just need to do something” “okay we’ll don’t be gone too long I love you” “I love you too” you were turning away to leave when jude's hand pulled you back he placed a kiss in your lips and you kissed him back "okay you go now" you gave him a smile and another kiss and left.

The last 10 minutes flew by faster than you excpected and you were due to the stage any minute now. You could hear taylor mentioning your name and screams as your heart raced. The same woman from before came to your side "okay it's your cue y/n good luck" you smiled at her and said thank you as you walked to the stage. There was taylor standing next to the piano that you were gonna play in a minute. You greeted and hugged taylor as you sat town to the chair "i have no words right now this is absolutley insane wow i was here at this stage not too long ago and it already feels like there is so many more of you here" "yea were gonna play i miss you im sorry". As you begin your chords you could feel your nerves fading away and they were quickly replaced with happiness and excitement. In the midst of the performance, you stole a glance at your boyfriend, who stood in the VIP section, a proud smile lighting up his face as he was recording you. You figured they moved him closer to the stage per your request he lowerd his phone and his eyes locked with yours, and in that moment, you felt an overwhelming surge of love and support. Jude had been there since the beginning and he was here now to see you fulfill your childhood dream. The 5 minutes or so flew fatser than you expected you and taylor had finished the song. You got up and taylor hugged you so thigh "thank you so much for this i love you much" you said to her after that you thanked the fans and run backstage.

There was jude waiting for you and as soon as you entered you rushed to hugh him "i'm so proud of you love like you have no idea what the actual fuck that was insane and why didn't you tell me about his before" "wanted to suprise you so how did i do" "are you kidding me you were amazing you deserve this so much i'm like so happy for you" "so i take it your proud i love you so much" "oh i'm super proud" he said and kissed you until you couldn't breathe and had to pull back "promise gonna show you how proud i am tonight" " you got yourself a deal bellingham"

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judebellingham from watching you record songs on your bedroom to watching you perform in a stadium with taylor swift I think it’s safe to say that proud is an understatement i love you so much my pretty girl ❤️

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yourusername I’m gonna cry thank you for everything i love u i love u i love u 🥹

↳ judebellingham always 🫶🏽

username I might cry this is the cutest thing ever “from watching you record songs on your bedroom to watching you perform in a stadium with taylor swift” he was always there

username I can’t function properly rn

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trentarnold66 congrats y/n your insane

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username never break up please

username this is what a real relationship looks like

username just get married already

yourbestfriend so proud of my girl

↳ yourusername I love u

username if my relationship is not gonna look like this I don’t want it

This is terrible i am so sorry but hopefully when i get better at this writing ill rewrite it thank you so much for reading i love u <33

#jude bellingham #jude bellingham imagine #jude bellingham x you #jude bellingham x reader #bellingham #england nt #real madrid

[lunatic-pudge]

Scout SFW Alphabet

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(I'm gonna do this for all 9 mercs. I plan to write a Sniper one next. So be on the look out for more of these!)

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A: Affection (How do they show affection? And how affectionate are they?)

Extremely affectionate, loves giving and receiving affection. He's all up in your business 24/7. PDA is an absolute favorite of his cause he gets to love all over you and show others who you belong to

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

Very loyal best friend. He's a great person to go to if you wanna get away from everything. He's naturally up in everyone's business so it was natural for you two to become friends, bonus points if you like Tom Jones cause he'd get you two VIP tickets to his concerts

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

Like affection, he's feral for cuddles. He will try to cuddle you every second he can, especially at night when you two are going for bed. Is the big spoon but secretly wants to be the little spoon. It'd melt his golden retreiver heart

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

Right now, settling down isn't something on his mind cause of how young he is. He does plan to, just in a few years when he feels comfortable with it. Is not the best with cooking and is decent with cleaning. He tries his best. He tends to be more on the messy side but does make an effort to clean when trying to impress you

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

Absolutley horrible at it. He's not good with break ups and struggles with it. Rarely can he bring himself to do it cause he's such a lovesick baby. It'd be quick and he'd immediately leave afterwards. I can see him being the type to snuggle up with a blanket, ice cream, and watching cheesy romcoms to cope

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

It'd take a bit for him to have to courage to propose. He'd propose when he's finally ready to settle down. He'd be trying to pull Spy levels of romance for the big night. Poor thing would try to give a hearfelt speech before popping the question but he'd be blushing and stumbling over his words. Would be the type of person to propose with a Ring Pop ring

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

Cause he's such a rambunctious fellow, sometimes being gentle isn't easy. It's unintentional though. He's just so hyped up on whatever the hell he's on that he forgets to be gentle. Though, he does know that there are moments when he needs to be, and those moments are good ones. He do be a good person to go to for comfort

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

Loves hugs, they're his drug. He's constantly giving hugs to you. The hugs are as good as they can be for a twink like him. He's thin and lanky so the hugs might not be as comfy like a hug from someone like Heavy would be. I feel like Scout just RADIATES warmth though so hugs from him on a cold day are amazing

I: I Love You (How fast do they say the L-Word?)

Wants to say it right away but knows he can't. Tries to wait for you to say it first but he might become impatient. But once that barrier is broken, he's saying it constantly. You could be just going to the bathroom and he's holding on to you saying how much he loves you, acting like you're leaving the country. He's very dramatic

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

Can get jealous pretty easily. He's insecure and thinks you could do better. He's a pouter. He'll sit around and pout until you go and comfort him. But if he's hammered, he will throw hands at the person while you're trying to pull Scout away

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

Constant kisses. Is very much a sloppy kisser. He doesn't mean to be. He just loves you so much and wants to show it. He's a cheek kisser. If he can't kiss you on the lips, then you're cheeks are enduring it. And it isn't just one kiss, it's a barrage of kisses for each cheek. Thank god he doesn't wear lipstick cause your cheeks would be painted red cause of him

L: Little Ones (How are they around kids?)

Loves kids. He's basically a big brother to kids. He loves being able to be such an important and guiding figure for them. But I feel that he wouldn't be a good father figure though whenever he has kids. He'd be trying to be his kids' best friend instead of their father. He needs help learning how to be a parent

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

Mornings start off with cuddles and trying to convince him to get out of bed and get some breakfast. After breakfast, he goes on a run and would love it if you joined him, it's okay if you don't. But after his run, it's back to cuddling. On days where the mercs don't have to fight, he refuses to get out of bed for the whole day. Preferring to stay locked in his room with you, junk food, and an endless supply of movies to watch

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

Nights can be a little chaotic with Scout. He's still got a lot of pent up energy he needs to expel. When winding down for the night, he likes to snuggle up with you and read some comic books. He loves to be cuddled up, telling stories about the past.

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

He's naturally open about almost everything involving himself. The really personal stuff takes time for him to talk about. It might take him a few years before confiding in you about his father and how he's on the fence about whether Spy is or isn't his father

P: Patience (How easily angered are they?)

Surprisingly doesn't get angry quick. It's mainly cause of how self centered and dense he can be. There's two types of angry Scout: the fighter and the pouter (just like when he's jealous). When he mad he doesn't throw hands though, just verbally aggressive unless the person throws the first punch. I feel. But yeah, he's just not someone who gets angry, he's too busy barely having a thought in his head

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

Even though the doesn't have a braincell, he's very good at remembering facts and info about you. He's super good at remebering the most some of the most random facts about you. He loves when you try to quiz him of random facts about you

R: Remember (What is their favourite moment in your relationship?)

His favorite memory with you is one of the nights where you two are locked away in his room, suggled together, watching some zombie movie. At some point, you both get distracted and compare hands, noting the differences between each other. While that goes on, Scout's already forming a devious thought of a suprise tickle attack. Pinning you down and tickilng your sides while you're helpless to his attack. Such an innocent and fun moment has his heart in a chokehold

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

I'd say he's fairly protective of you. He would be the type of person to bark at people if they look at you the wrong way. Plus he's got his baseball bat, he's got guns, homie's ready to fight for you. He thinks of himself as the dominate one in the relationship so he doesn't expect you to protect him, but when that moment happens, he's melting. He's running to the jewelery store and picking out the most expensive and pretty diamond ring he can find cause that man is marrying your ass right there on the spot

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

Literal try hard. Puts a little too much effort into everything. It's the self-consciencous part of him. The part that thinks he's not good enough for you and you'll leave him if he doesn't go all out for everything. Please tell him he's good enough. Plz do something special for him plz

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

Again, he doesn't have good self-esteem so plz help him. I feel like he's also someone who bites their nails when anxious. I don't have much to say about this gremlin

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

Very big on his looks. You've all seen him oogling his muscles on his Meet The video and how that one moment in Expiration Date where he's gesturing to himself when Spy said he was terrible with women. This man thinks he's a hot shot

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

Absolutely. You're his world and he's dedicated himself to you. He's a wreck when he can't be with you.

X: Xtra (A random headcanon for them)

He's a memer. He's making memes contantly. It's an addiction. He's also someone who could quote an entire Spongebob episode, word for word

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

He doesn't like people who are cold and distant. He's an extovert who needs constant attention and if you can't give that to him, then things won't be able to work out. He's not really an opposites attract person

Z: Zzz (What is a sleep habit of theirs?)

He's a restless sleeper. Constant tossing and turning. Also loves to cuddle when sleeping as well. He's a bed and blanket hog so make sure to have an extra blanket... and you might wanna consider getting a big bed like a Wyoming king or an Alaskan king bed

#team fortress 2 #tf2 #tf2 scout #tf2 scout x reader #i love scout even though he's literally Jerma and that man scares me #:')

[euphoniumpets]

I'm not so perfect like you | Nikolai Lantsov x Starkov! reader

Summary: telling your son on how you weren't born to be a queen and comforting him of his duties.

Pairing: Nikolai Lantsov x Starkov! reader

Warnings: none, pure fluff.

Requested? Yes: Could we maybe get a Nikolai and Starkov!reader just being a happily married couple while facing the royal court and rebuilding Ravka? kicking royal asses while being totally in love with each other. I know it is not a really specific request. Or maybe Nikolai and reader with their first child? Their own little prince? So many opportunities, your series was just to good!

A/N: thank you nonnie for requesting this fic and can you tell that i took this inspo of GOT? when Lucerys and Rhaenerya had a moment in the maproom. This is an AU aftermath after my series ''the calm before the storm'' where everybody is happy lol

still not over his death tbh

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Luke was scared.

Absolutley scared. He didn't want this. He didn't want to rule when he was so young. When General Nazalyensky along with his father had agreed on that he will be taken to driftmark and help her with the military

He couldn't do that because he would ruin everything and with the seasickness that came along with it. After hearing the news, he stormed out of the room, ignoring everyone.

Why him and not his older brother instead? Jace was different than Luke. He was more brave than he ever would be and he knew what hi duties was except for him.

Trailing to the balcony where he would often spend his time when he was upset or worried he heard footsteps approaching behind him.

Smiling softly at your son when he stared off in the distance at the balcony before he snapped his head towards you. ''There you are,'' You said and stood next to him. ''Figured out that you would probably be out here,'' You spoke and looked at him.

''It's not fair,'' He said and looked at you with determined eyes. ''Not everything is fair, Luke,'' You told him softly and looked at him as he shook his head. ''I'll just ruin everything, i'm not going to be a great king like jace,''

''I don't want to go to driftmark and help Zoya with the second army,'' He spoke with a stern voice. ''We don't choose our destiny, luke, it choose us,'' You replied. ''Currency that you choose whether you be as a Queen, you told us so,''

You looked at him and sighed. You walked closer to your son with a soft smile as you cupped his cheecks with both of your hands and stared into his eyes. ''And do you want to know the truth of it?'' You asked him. ''I was frightened,'' You admitted.

''Not being married to your father, but being the Queen of Ravka,'' You replied. ''Yes, I was older than you, when I became the Queen, but that doesn't change the fact that I had to rule an entire country along with your father,''

''But, it was my duty,'' You replied. ''And your father along with everyone else taught me everything that I needed,''

''And with time, I came to understand that I needed to earn my throne,''

''I'm not like you,'' Luke spoke and sighed. ''In what, my sweet boy?'' You asked. ''Not so perfect,'' He spoke and lowered his head slightly in shame. You smiled and planted several kisses on his forehead before looking into his eyes. ''I am anything but perfect,'' You assured him. ''But, Nikolai looked after me and we will do the same,'' You spoke.

''How about we make a deal to your father and say that you're not ready to go to the driftmark until you're older, hmm?'' You suggested as the two of you heard footsteps coming from behind.

''There you are,'' Nikolai spoke and stood in the doorframe. ''Everything alright, my boy?'' Nikolai questioned and looked at his son with concern before his eyes flickered towards you.

''He is fine, however, we talked and decided it was best for him to go to driftmark when he's older and ready,'' You spoke. Nikolai looked at you before he looked at his son. ''Alright, I will speak to the General and if she approves, we will send you when you're old enough,'' Nikolai spoke after a moment.

''Really?'' Luke questioned as he looked up to his father with wide eyes. Nikolai chuckled towards his reaction. ''I understand that you're not ready, I'm not going to send you into war and led an army until you're ready,'' Nikolai said and approached him before placing his hand onto his shoulder.

''Your mother herself wasn't ready to be a Queen when we got married,'' Nikolai said and looked at you fondly. ''But I was ready to marry you,''

''Yet you decided to get stuck with me forever, even though you told me that you didn't dislike me,'' You rolled your eyes toward his comment. ''It was before I knew my feelings for you,'' You said and shook your head.

Luke watched his parents and wondered if he would ever find the kind of love that his parents shared one day. And one day, he will be ready to lead an army and rule like his father and mother.

#nikolai lantsov #nikolai lantsov x reader #shadow and bone #zoya nazyalensky #alina starkov #genya safin

[iamforsaken]

Dee with a reader who's good at everything they try and when they find out he wishes he were good at music they help him learn and are just super patient and think that the fact that he *wants* to be good at something, and wants it enough to try even though it's hard for him, is every bit as beautiful and special as actually being good at it? Cause like I love Glam but discouraging Dee like that was Not It and I wanna fix it

OKAYYYY :333 (TOTALLY AGREE WITH YOUR STATEMENT ON GLAM)

Dee would probably be suspicious (and pretty fussy) at first, expecting you to end up giving up on him or make fun of him. His session with Glam really ran-down his self confidence in the subject of music and so he would be reluctant to "weakness" to you.

Of course he would eventually realize that he was being stupid and would give in.

He was pleasantly surprised with your techniques and you two would have fun playing together.... of course you would still joke a little bit about fact that after 2 weeks he still could not memorize a simple chord progression but he knew it was light-hearted and that you would stop if it actually upset him.

I see the practicing sessions as being pretty intimate so when dee was not busy trying to get the chords to sound right he would be busy trying to stay calm and act cool

(It failed terribly.)

I HOPE YOU ENJOY. I KNOW ABSOLUTLEY NOTHING ABOUT GUITAR BUT I DO PLAY CLARINET SO....KNOWLEDGE.

#metal family #dee shvagenbagen #metal family dee #metal family dee x reader #metal family x reader

[nottapossum]

you think husk would watch supernanny for some parent tips only to get super invested in Jo absolutley slamming on the parents and being like "you go tell em, Jo!" as she tells a parent that they're awful rasing kids

Haha 😆

To be honest, I could definitely see Husk watching it for that reason at first, but continuing to watch it purely for entertainment purposes and less the advice.

Personally, I like watching the show on occasion, but I'm not the biggest fan of the authoritative parenting style. Just my personal opinion.

I can see him using some of her methods from time to time, but most of it wouldn't really work with Angel.

It would just make the spider feel bad.

Though I definitely see Husk being stricter than say- Charlie or Cherri. I don't think Angel would benefit from being ignored when he's crying or when he's put in a time out. And Husk wouldn't be that cruel.

Every kiddo is different, and though some kids would be fine with most of her techniques but Angel responds better with positive reinforcement and strict boundaries.

He doesn't let Angel just get away with everything. There's still discipline. He just focuses more on helping Angel learn boundaries and healing his inner child than teaching him to be a "perfect kid."

He doesn't want Angel to think that he needs to make Husk happy or else he gets in trouble. He wants Angel to learn that he is loved no matter what he does and teach him to work on being his best self for himself, not for anyone else.

Long rant. I apologize.

⚠️Warning: Talking about drinking alcohol⚠️

Okay- here's the fun stuff:

He would definitely criticize the parents in the show and cheer on Jo like it's some type of sports channel.

Lol and Angel, when he's big, can join in and help cheer her on.

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Angel: "What'cha watchin?"

Husk: "Supernanny."

Angel, laughing. "What are you, are thirty year old mom?"

*Couple drinks later*

Angel: *watching with Husk* "Tisk tisk, wow. Didn't stick to the new routine, Jo's gonna be maaad when she gets back."

*Jo pausing the clip.*

Husk: "Now you're in for it, Debbie."

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Husk: "This is just lazy parenting"

Supernanny: "You're just being lazy."

Husk: "That's what I'm saying!"

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Angel: "This family doesn't need a super nanny. They need a super CPS person to come in."

Husk *Sighs* "Can't fix everyone, Jo. Sometimes, you just gotta accept that."

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Angel, gasps: "My parents should have been on this show!"

Husk: "My parents wouldn't have stayed sober enough to watch an episode, let alone be in one."

Angel, handing Husk another bottle.

Husk, takes it: "Thanks."

Angel: "Yup."

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@todayimfour @ask-dusty-boy @trophyxtissues2 @abby5577 @im-not-paying-my-taxes

#ittybittysinners #ittybittysinnersq&h #hazbin hotel agere #hazbin hotel age regression #little!angel dust #caregiver Husk #cg!Husk #cg!Husker #caregiver Husker

[exclusivelygaythoughts]

Obey Me boys with a s/o that's really quiet during sex

GN! MC x Obey Me Characters (- Luke, Thirteen, Raphael, and Mephistopheles)

Warnings!: smut, mentions of praise kink and dumbification kink, mentions of public sex, Sub!Reader

I tried to write this as gender neutral as possible, but I might have messed up a little. Also, this is entirely self-indulgent.

Lucifer:

He would absolutely find your whines and whimpers and little mumbles that you let out adorable, especially if you're usually loud any other time. However, he would take it as a challenge to make your noises as loud as possible.

This unintentional challenge would end up with him touching you in as many sensitive areas as he can while he rails you, trying to convince you to be louder with extensive praise. There's also a very high chance that you are going to be overstimulated as hell by the end of the night.

Mammon:

At first, he's super worried that you aren't actually enjoying it. He'd stop and make sure that everything's alright and that you want him to continue before doing anything. Once he sees the face you make at him when he pulls away, he gets that you're just quiet, but he still won't continue without you telling him to.

After he figures it out, he simply loves all of the pretty faces you make and shaky breaths you let out, though he would never tell you he loves it this much.

Leviathan:

Genuinely thinks he's doing something wrong. You would probably be the first person he's ever had sex with, so he'd only have hentai and porn to base this off of. He'd pull away and ramble on about how he's doing something wrong until you grab his hand and look at him with pleading eyes and beg him to keep touching you.

After that, he starts noticing your smaller sounds and the faces you make and is absolutely enamored.

Satan:

If you're usually a loud person, he finds it amusing that you're so quiet in bed. This is especially the case when the slightest bit of pleasure makes you immediately shut up. His favorite thing to do is to wait until you're in the middle of a conversation (especially if it's with Lucifer) and come up behind you and kiss your neck. He does it just to rub it in that you're his and he's the one that can make you shut up with a simple touch. The little huffs you let out when you get worked up are plenty enough to get him hard though.

Asmodeus:

He wouldn't really care one way or another. Quiet pleads or loud moans, he doesn't care as long as everyone is enjoying themselves. At first, he is a bit sad that he probably won't get to hear you scream his name in pleasure, but quickly realizes the other benefits to you being so quiet.

He finds out that you're perfect to play with in public. He can pleasure you with his hand under the table, whether that be at dinners or at RAD, or he could fuck you in an area just outside of public view, and your moans wouldn't get you two caught. He ends up absolutely loving it.

Beelzebub:

He honestly doesn't notice at first, and when he does, he doesn't care. He can smell that you're enjoying yourself from the fluids leaking out of you, so why would your noises make him think otherwise? So long as he gets to taste you and feel your touch, he doesn't really pay any mind to it.

He would find your labored breathing when you get close to be incredibly attractive, especially if you're holding onto him for dear life.

Belphie:

He notices, but doesn't care, he honestly kinda prefers quiet anyways. He can tell by your body language when you're feeling good, so why would it matter?

He would use it against you anytime you're being a little too loud for his liking though. Whether you're interrupting his sleep or just generally being loud, he'd just come up behind you and lightly touch you somewhere that he knows you're super sensitive at (I think his preference would be your chest, but he'd switch it up sometimes).

Diavolo:

He thinks it's cute! He would absolutley love to toy with you when he's supposed to be doing his work, gently moving his hand just a little to close to your crotch to hear that little sharp intake of breath when he just barely grazes over your most sensitive part. Eventually, he'd just be giving you a handjob while he continues with his paperwork, lightly scolding you any time you tried to touch him just to see the mildly desperate look on your face. He'd continue this until he could tell you couldn't take it anymore just by the pleading look on your face and the way you ground yourself into his hand.

Barbatos:

He says he doesn't care one way or another, but he takes your quietness as a challenge to make you the loudest you can be. He memorizes every move that makes your head fall back and your chest heave and combines them all at the same time, but only after he already has you overstimulated. He's a bit mean, but only in the best ways <33

Simeon:

He's another one that finds it funny when you're usually loud but quiet in bed, and he absolutely loves it. His favorite part about it is seeing you in utter bliss, mumbling out slurred praises because he's doing so good for you (this man has a dumbification kink and a praise kink and you can not convince me otherwise).  He'd be the same way, only letting out needy whines and mumbled praises.

Solomon:

He's kinda in the same boat as Asmo, he doesn't really care one way or another. However, he'd damn near constantly test your quietness any time he feels like it. Even if you guys aren't in the same place, he'd use magic just to fuck with you and test just how quiet you can be. Don't blame him though! You're the one that looks so cute when you're frustrated, after all.

#beel smut #obey me #obey me smut #obey me beel smut #obey me asmo smut #obey me diavolo smut #obey me lucifer smut #obey me satan smut #obey me belphegor smut #obey me levi smut #obey me mammon smut #obey me barbatos smut #obey me simeon smut #obey me solomon smut #diavolo smut #asmo smut #satan smut #belphie smut #mammon smut #leviathan smut

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An Incomplete List: Things I need to be in the RWRB movie

(Including things we already know will be in it because god I’m so excited)

Basically this will just be me listing all my favorite parts of the book so I apologize in advance for how long this will be I’m brainrotting HARD rn)

1. The callback between Henry asking June (maybe Nora tho now) to waltz and then later telling Alex he hates waltzing at the V&A idk why but this is important to me

2. PLEASE a flashback of baby Alex seeing the picture of baby Henry in the J14 magazine I WOULD LOVE TO SEE THAT

3. Henry’s (and Alex’s) insomnia (because I am also an insomniac and it’s an important part of their characters I feel)

4. ALEX’S GLASSES PLEEEEEASE

5. Star Wars including the Leia and Han references/mural and Henry’s favorite movie being Return of the Jedi because THATS MINE TOO❤️❤️ and also “bit short for a stormtrooper”

6. CORNBREAD AND STUFFING CORNBREAD KNOWS MY SINS HENRY buy a summer home in Majorca with the turkey Mr Wobbles and David picture from Henry and their cute little “we’ve obviously got crushes but we’re ignoring it” phone goodbye

7. EVERYTHING ABOUT NEW YEARS BUT ESPECIALLY ALEX TRYING TO GET HENRY TO DANCE AND HENRY JUST GAY PANICKING

8. Nora’s extrapolated data about Alex’s obvious crush lmao

9. RED ROOOOOOOOOM

10. “Fucking eyelashes” and also “good to know. I am very, very gay.”

11. The stupid titles they use in their emails like His Royal Horniness and Alex First Son of Off-Brand England

12. BABY and LOVE and SWEETHEART I normally hate pet names (minus love I adore that one always) but I am a SUCKER for Firstprince pet names specifically

13. I’d love to see a flashback to young Henry coming out to Bea even for just a second

14. I NEEDNEEDNEED a shot like this in the movie

(Art by vkellyeart) but yes give me a shot like this where they’re on opposite ends of the world “two parentheses enclosing 3700 miles”

15. “Say good morning to your strumpet, Henry.”

16. So I know we won’t get the Hoe Dameron and Prince Buttercup kimonos anymore (sadness) but LET NICHOLAS GALITZINE BELT HIS HEART OUT TO QUEEN I BEG

17. Since we don’t get Cash wearing one SLAP A BRIGHT PINK FEATHER BOA ON AMY PLZ

18. Bea’s lime green drop-waist Wimbledon dress with gold honeybee Gucci sunglasses fight me Ellie Bamber would rock that look

19. So I know we know they don’t dance to Your Song in the V&A but I hope Henry still plays it on the piano or at least it plays somewhere in the movie cuz i love that song also JUST HENRY PLAYING PIANO IN GENERAL PLZ AND LET ALEX LOOK AT HIM WITH SEVERE HEART EYES and then Henry falling asleep on Alex and Alex just laying awake like Well Shit

20. “Most things are awful most of the time, but you’re good.”

21. Alex’s vocabulary apparently only being expletives when Zahra busts in on him and Henry lmao and “yes we can unpack the ironic symbolism later GO” and also “I thought you were getting into international relations or something” “I mean technically—“ “if you finish that sentence I’m gonna spend tonight in jail” 😂😂

22. THE POWERPOINTS HAHAHAH and “You need to figure out if you feel forever about him”

23. “Should I tell you that when we’re apart, you body comes back to me in dreams?” Speech and also the story about the prince with his heart outside his body that met the most dashingly gorgeous peasant boy who said absolutley ghastly things to him that made him feel alive for the first time in years

24. “Sometimes you just jump and hope it’s not a cliff” and “But the thing is, jumping off cliffs is kinda my thing. That’s the choice. I love him, with all that, because of all that. On purpose. I love him on purpose.”

25. Dear Thisbe, I wish there weren’t a wall. Love, Pyramus

26. Obtuse fucking asshole and “I fucking love you, okay?” And “when have I ever, since the first instant I touched you, pretended to be anything less than in love with you?” And “I want you— then fucking have me— but I don’t want this” and ok basically you get it their whole goddamn rain-drenched love confession scene

27. The morning after, when Henry says that all the royal shit of “fine” isn’t good enough for him and tells Alex he wants him to help him try to be happy and the chance of a life? That’s one of my favorite scenes if not my absolute favorite and I don’t even know what I need out of it but I know I need it to be PERFECT, including Henry sayings he’s been in love with Alex since they met❤️❤️

28. Prince Consort Road picture plzzzz and everything that happens in the V&A but ESPECIALLY them dancing and “taking a picture of a national gay landmark and a statue”

29. “I want you to know, I’m sure. A thousand percent.” And “I completely fucking love you”

30. AN INCOMPLETE LIST. IF WE DONT GET ALEX NARRATING THE INCOMPLETE LIST WITH A HENRY MONTAGE IN THE BACKGROUND, WHAT WAS THE POINT OF THE MOVIE????

31. “You and me and history, remember? Because you’re it, okay? I’m never gonna love anybody in the world like I love you.”

32. I want Ellen’s reaction to Alex being outed, and Zahra’s as well, with both of them being so supportive. But especially “do you feel forever about him?” “Yeah, I do.”

33. “I won’t lie. Not about this. Not about you.”

34. The crowd outside the palace and the crowds around the world supporting Henry and Alex oh my god i just know imma cry there

35. “You are the absolute worst idea I’ve ever had” Alex’s speech “America: he is my choice.”

36. The suitor pictures

37. Henry’s yellow rose of Texas tie

38. Alex taking Henry to his childhood home is a very small wish but I’d still love to see that

39. Finally, I REALLY hope the movie gives us some kind of epilouge like I don’t even care what kind I just want a future thing where we see them happy in the future at a wedding or literally just sitting together I don’t even care I just want one❤️❤️

I am SO sorry this turned out a lot longer than I expected but goddamn I love this book and I’m so excited for the movie my brain needed something to do lmao

#rwrb #red white and royal blue movie #firstprince #alex claremont diaz #henry fox mountchristen windsor #taylor zakhar perez #nicholas galitzine #casey mcquiston #red white and royal blue book #red white and royal blue

[xxstorywriterxx]

Your local barista / Part 4

Larissa Weems x fem reader fanfiction

You´re a barista working at Weathervane. A tall blonde, beautiful woman comes in from time to time to get a coffee and talk to you. She seems nice at first but after a while you find yourself wondering if you could become more than friends?

Thank you so much for your support! I´ll try to post updates every week!

This chapter is quite sad, sorry everyone haha. Look out for future parts ;)

Link to the following chapter is at the bottom.

Warnings: fluff, drama, sadness, lack of self-worth

You placed the last fork on the table. Then you looked around the roof terrace to check if everything was set. It was a nice, warm evening. To your left was a small table with the dishes on it. To your right was a large and cozy lounge sofa with a coffee-table in front of it. Your roof terrace wasn´t huge but it had the perfect size to sit around with a few friends and enjoy nice silent nights, just like the one today. You had placed fairylights all over the place, which caused everything to be lit in a warm and cozy light. Some Jazz music was playing in the backround. The pillows and blankets on the sofa waited desperately for someone to finally lay back into them. Maybe tonight you wouldn´t be alone while doing so. Everything seemed perfect so you went back through the door into your kitchen. It smelled amazing in there. The Lasagne was ready to be served and you had already placed the side salad outside. Now you just had to wait for Larissa to arrive. You went to the bathroom to check your fit for the 6th time today. Isaac helped you picking out the perfect outfit yesterday. It was mainly black with some red detail hidden in it, like a few buttons. He wanted it to resemble Larissa´s red lipstick a little bit. You fixed a few hairs poking out when the doorbell rang. "Ok, here I go." You mumbled to yourself. You took a deep breath and opened the door.

Your jaw dropped at the sight of Larissa´s dress. It was tight and black and reached just above her knees. She wore an elegant silver necklace and, of course, she had her red liptick on. Her hair was looking as gorgeous as everyday but this time she had a few sparkly pins in them, that looked like little diamonds when light fell on them. A slight breeze caused you to breathe in her smell. You felt numb. She was the definition of perfection.

"Hello, Darling. You look great! I really love your outfit!" She checked out your outfit for a few seconds with a crooked, sexy grin. "A- And so do you. I mean- Wow! I feel horribly underdressed in my own home!" You still tried to focus and not loose your mind. But the look she gave you combined with her wonderful smell really didn´t make it easy for you. "Thank you y/n. I love hearing that from you." "Trust me, I will never be able to say anything else about your looks." Larissa blushed a little. "Shall we go inside? I´ll give you a house tour." "Oh, yes. I would love that. I was wondering what your home would look like." Larissa stepped inside and you closed the door. "Well, here we go then!" You showed Larissa every room, told her a few stories about yourself when looking at certain photos, and stopped in the kitchen. "Wow, y/n. The food smells amazing! I can´t wait to taste it." She winked at you at the last sentence. "No worries. We will get to eat any minute. But you haven´t seen the highlight of my home yet." You then opened the door that led from the kitchen to your roof terrace. Larissa stepped out and looked around. Her mouth was slightly open and she seemed to love every detail she saw. "Wow." She said, stunned. "This is beautiful. Absolutley beautiful." She walked towards the railing and stroke over it. She seemed to be deep in her thoughts while still admiring her surrounding. You smiled while looking at this perfect picture. Nothing could ever capture the beauty of her. Nothing. You slowly turned back and grabbed the Lasagne from the kitchen counter. You placed it on the table outside and watched Larissa for a few seconds. Then you got up to her, placed a hand on her back while she was watching the sky and said "Common. Let´s eat something." Larissa smiled down at you, full of love. She nodded and the two of you headed back to sit down at the table.

Your dinner was amazing. The food was great, you were really happy with yourself, and the wine Larissa brought was very delicious. You talked about all sorts of things: your families, your childhood, places you would like to travel and work. Larissa told you more about being a shapeshifter and promised you to show you one day. Talking to her was so easy. You could tell both of you got more comfortable around each other and you felt like you could talk about anything. She told you more about Nevermore, her time as a student and what to expect as a teacher, in case you wanted to work there some day. Larissa even told you a bit more about her experience with Normies and other students, when she was younger. How she feared rejection. How she felt like she was never good enough. And how she thought for a long time no-one would like her for who she was, but rather for her abilities. You on the other hand talked about your fears and struggles you went through in your hometown. It was amazing how you could talk for ages without getting bored. Larissa was truly breath-taking. When you were fnished with dessert you both decided to move to the sofa. At first you just sat next to each other, a bit stiff even. But after a while you both relaxed and moved closer to each other. You now sat next to each other, faces just a few centimeters apart and holding hands. You both laughed about a story you´ve told from work. You haven´t felt this happy and relaxed for years and you were enjoying every bit of it. But there was something on your mind you just couldn´t let go. "Larissa?" you asked after a minute of silence. "Hm?" she looked at you with a dreamy smile. Your heart began to race. "Do you remember our car ride?" Larissa took a sip from her redwine. "Of course I do, my Dear." She took another sip and placed the glass on the coffee table. You took a deep breath. "Right. Well, I was wondering... you know, before I got out of the car we talked. And I- I said I liked you." You felt your head getting hot and your palms were getting sweaty. You were very nervous and scared to upset Larissa. She nodded and looked at you with a serious expression on her face. She was waiting for you to continue talking. You swallowed. "You know, after I said it, you said it back and-" "What did I say back?" Larissa looked at you, curious this time. She stroke your hand with her thumb while holding it. "You said you liked me too. And- God, why is this so hard?" You threw your head back and took a few deep breaths. Here goes nothing, you thought to yourself. "Larissa," you looked her deep in the eyes. "Tonight has been wonderful. I love spending time with you. I love seeing you everyday at work. And I really want us to hang out more. I wanted to spent time with you for quite a while actually but I was too scared to ask. You know, since I´m only the barista who serves you coffee every morning. But the last couple of weeks things felt... different. And on the car ride home I couldn´t help but telling you, that I- I- I liked you. And then you even said it back and..." You paused and took another deep breath. "Larissa, what did you mean when you said you would like me?" Larissa stared at you, suprised. "Pardon?" "I just wanted to know what it meant when you said it. How... do you like me? In which way? I kinda... need to know because I really... I just need to know what we are." You breathed heavily. It felt like you just ran a marathon. Larissa said nothing. She had turned her head away from you and watched the sky, which was filled with pink and purple clouds. "Oh," was the only thing that left her mouth. "Well, I guess..." Larissa shifted on her side of the couch. She seemed very nervous. Then she let go of your hand. "I mean, you´re a great person y/n. I love spending time with you. You know, I like you. I see you- You´re-" She didn´t look at you. She looked everywhere but at you. While she did, she played with the necklace around her neck. Her face had turned red. "You´re a great friend. And a great person. You know. That´s why- That´s why I like you."

Up until then you had felt your heart racing. Now it felt like it completely stopped moving at all. The warmth you have felt in your chest the entire evening, no, actually the entire week, was gone. Instead you felt cold. Empty. Numb, but in a different way than usual, when you were around Larissa. Larissa, who was still looking away from you and playing with her necklace. "Oh." It was you who said it this time. Your throat was dry. Your eyes were burning, you could feel them getting wet. "I see." You tried to control your breathing. You felt like crying but you stayed strong. You wouldn´t cry in front of her. You didn´t want to show your weakness. You didn´t want her to know, that she was your weakness, not this time.

You both remained silent. You had moved away from each other. Larissa finished her glass of wine and continued looking into the sky. Her mind seemed to be somewhere else. "I had a great night y/n. But- you know- it´s quite late. I should probably go now." You didn´t look at her. "Sure." You could tell that Larissa looked at you, but you couldn´t meet her eyes. It would be too painful. Then she got up from the sofa and took her glass into the kitchen. You didn´t move. "I already called an Uber," you heard her say. You swallowed. "Good. Yeah, it´s important you get home safe." You swallowed again, closed your eyes, took a deep breath and got up. Be strong, you told yourself. Just for a few minutes. You went into the kitchen and saw Larissa checking her bag in case she forgot anything. You looked at her and forced yourself to smile. She smiled back. A sad and nervous smile, unlike anything you had ever seen from her. You could see her hands shaking as she closed her bag. "My Uber is downstairs." You both just stared at each other. Sad, empty. "Ok." You nodded. "Ok," she said back. Then you both walked out of the kitchen and to the front door. "Be careful," you said to her. Larissa looked at you. She seemed to be hurt. Why on earth would she be hurt?, you asked yourself. "I will," she said. You looked up at her and smiled. But she didn´t turn around. She looked like she wanted to say something but just didn´t know how. Then she reached out her arm. Slowly she moved her right hand towards your left shoulder. The one she touched yesterday when everything was fine. You smelled her scent. You heard her breathe. She was just about to touch your arm when a car honked outside. Larissa pulled back her arm, opened the front door and looked at you one last time. "Thank you," she whispered. You thought you heard her say "Love" under her breath but for sure you just imagined it. You just stood there. You couldn´t move. You heard Larissa getting into the car and then she was gone. The sky was dark. The pink and purple clouds were nowhere to be seen. The wind was cold and you started to shake. What happened? How could something so wonderful turn into something so dark and hurtful? You were sure Larissa liked you back. You felt like a fool. Why? Why would she like you? You knew she could have anyone. Why should she want you? You fooled yourself. Saw signs that didn´t exist. Told yourself into thinking the moments you had were special. In the end she was just nice to her local barista. That´s who you are. A barista, a friend. You weren´t her lover and especially not her love-interest. How could you ever believe that?

You didn´t know how long you stood in your doorway but at some point you just turned around and got to bed. You didn´t bother to brush your teeth or to do the dishes first. Nothing mattered right now. You got out of your clothes and slipped under the blanket. You took a deep breath. And then it hit you. The pain. The embarrasement. The hope. The love. Your tears were hot, your head started to hurt and your eyes burned.

Sure. You weren´t a couple. You didn´t even officially date each other. But you dreamed about it for so long. And then you finally let your feelings get to you. You accepted them, started to flirt with Larissa. You allowed yourself to try to get closer to her, eventhough you were scared about getting rejected. You were so focused on her that you made yourself believe she would not see you as 'just a friend'. But she did.

The night was horrible. You had trouble falling asleep and when you finally did, you woke up after just a couple of hours. At some point you decided to just stay awake, but you didn´t leave the bed. The day was foggy and rainy. The trees outside your bedroom window seemed dark and sad. Just like you. You just layed in your bed and had no motivation to get out. At least you didn´t feel like crying anymore. At this point you felt embarrassed and were scared to meet Larissa on Monday morning. God. Maybe she didn´t recognize how hurt you were? Oh, forget it. You were never good at hiding your feelings. She definelty knows about your feelings, if she didn´t already guess. "I´m so embarrasing, oh my god," you said to yourself, hiding your face in your hands. You decided to check the time. You picked up your phone but the battery was dead. So, you took a look at the clock hanging over the bedroom door. It was 8:20am. You groaned and turned around in your bed. Then you heard the doorbell ring. Screw it, I won´t get up, you thought. Probably just the mail-man anyways. But then the doorbell rang again. And again. And again. This time it rang longer. "God damn it! Who rings a doorbell this often on a Saturday morning? Just leave the stupid parcel at my door!" You got out of the bed, took a quick look into the mirror, put on a black hoodie and opened the front door. It was raining heavily outside and the air was cold. You wanted to say sorry to the mail-man for letting him wait for so long. But it wasn´t the mail-man standing in front of you.

#gwendoline christie #larissa weems #larissa weems fanfic #larissa x reader #larissa x you #lesbian #principal larissa weems #wednesday #fanfic #sapphic #larissa weems x reader #larissa x y/n #yourlocalbaristafanfic

[bbybaku]

Could we get college bf headcanons for Shoto?

sorry this took so long but here u go :))

aged up

sfw

probably a finance major

hes at college on his dads money so is probably just doing whatever to please him. 

does not care about school 

lowkey stoner 

cares about you 

puppy dog bf in that he will just do whatever with you and go everywhere with you 

like doesnt care just wants to be together

spends his dads money on you 

mini vacations 

like this boy loves the train yall travel all the time

he also loves to cook 

like yall cook together 

he packs bowls and rolls Js for you 

also supply's you with it and always pays 🍃

i dont know his zodiac but he has Capricorn energy

like hes just very particular 

not the best at initiating physical touch but always accepts it 

love language is quality time 

dinner on sundays with his family

yall have hating your fathers in common 

big fan of starwars, yall have watched the movies together like three times

always tells you not to do your homework because he never does his

nsfw

definition of a switch 

dom leaning 

but sees no issue with his submissive side

also bisexual

he carrys absolutley no shame in any area of his life 

that includes the bedroom

you’ve probably pegged him a few times

he loves trips to the sex store

doesn’t like porn

but like nsfw tweets

really big on squeezing the shit out of your ass

not afraid to make noise durring sex

like a lot of noise

also hair pulling

in the bedroom and just to tease you when hanging out

very very careful about not getting you pregnant

often loosing sight of what’s going on around him causing him to go too hard

which means he’ll have to carry you to the bathroom afterwards

speaking of he’s the king of aftercare

like brings you a hot towel and candy

rubs your feet

you can’t tell if he likes feet or not

he’s into literally everything so there is def a possibility

when you top hit he calls you mommy

unprompted

like to be marked up

also likes to mark you up

his cum tastes so good but is ice cold

#todoroki shouto smut #mha fanfiction #mha smut #todoroki shouto #mha todoroki #todoroki smut #bnha shoto todoroki #todoroki x you #todoroki x reader #mha x reader #todoroki headcanons #mha headcanons