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luveline · 4 months
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hi lovely!! you mentioned bombshell!reader holding spencer's hand the whole time after the whole tobias incident and i wanted to request a more in-depth continuation of that, if it's alright? maybe with reader helping spence with his addiction afterwards too bc i just hate how the team didn't support him properly during that time 😭
There's something cold touching his hand. Actually, there's lots of things happening to his hand. 
Spencer fights to open heavy lashes, closes them again when the white hospital wall bathed in early morning sun burns his retinas. Alert, he realises that the hand in his is sweetly soft, with gentle fingertips holding his marriage finger up higher than the rest. You're playing with his hands while he sleeps.
Spencer opens his eyes again. There's no machine taking his observations, no beeping or whistling or medical ringing to be heard, just the soft huff and puff of your breathing and the sound of your heel tapping the floor. 
There had been more noise last time he woke, but the same amount of you. 
“Spencer?” 
He looks up from your hands holding his to your face. It's not fair, he thinks, how pretty you are, how pretty you continue to be, with your hair, your smile, your ever-smirking lips. You're doing it now, the sight of your painted smile squeezing his heart into a frenzied beating. If they were still taking his observations, he'd die from embarrassment. 
“Hey,” you say, still smiling, hands more insistent on his. 
“Hey. What are you doing here?” 
“What does it look like I'm doing, handsome?” you ask. 
“Did you go home?” 
“Of course I did.” You don't sound truthful. “Want a drink?” 
You pull a bottle of water from your handbag and pass it to him. He has to take his hand from yours to open it, and he wishes he'd said no. Spencer would happily go thirsty to prolong your touch and the security it brings with it. He's antsy as he swallows, a foreign-body feeling pervasive as he caps the drink, puts the bottle aside, and rubs the crust from his eyes. Lank hair falls into his face. 
“You okay?” you ask gently. 
“When can I leave?” 
“Tonight… They want to make sure you're, you know… properly weaned.” Your voice comes out quieter than he's ever heard it before. 
It's as forward as anyone's bothered being about the drugs. The drug, singular. 
Dilaudid is eight times stronger than morphine. Spencer was injected multiple times. His body won't be totally addicted, but he craves the numbness of it already. Whatever he's on isn't cutting through the pain in his legs and feet, nor the memories of being tied up, and all alone. 
“I think I'm gonna be sick,” he says. 
You grab for a blanket off of the edge of the bed to cover his lap as he hangs his head, sure he's going to throw up, but he doesn't so much as heave. The nausea remains anyhow, and worsens as you sit beside his legs. Your hand once again takes his, fingers slotting together as though they were made for this one purpose, your voice a clean, cleaving thing, “Hey, it's alright. It's fine, Spence, you're okay. This is expected.” He curls in on himself. You tuck a stray strand of hair behind his ear, tugging his hand closer to you in tandem. “You're gonna feel awful for a few days, but I'm right here.” 
“Why are you here?” he asks, confused. 
“Spence.” 
He looks up from under his lashes. 
Your semi-permanent smile seems to have gotten lost somewhere. “Spencer,” you say, attempting to say something without really saying it, eyes glued to his, “where else would I be?” 
He rubs the place between his brows with the heel of his palm. You keep his hand and wrap him in a careful hug. Either you don't notice how desperately he needs a hot shower or you don't care, gracing his cheek with a friendly (and unmissably loving) kiss. It's hard not to cry after that. 
“I’m so sorry, Spencer,” you say. You weren't even on the case, but you'd showed up just as soon as you knew he'd been taken, and you haven't left his side since they found him in the cemetery. You don't have a thing in the world to be sorry for. “I'm so sorry. It'll be okay now.” Your voice ripples with surety. 
“Thanks for staying,” he says. 
“You did all the hard work by yourself.” You squeeze his fingers. “I can do the rest, babe.” 
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thatgirlstrawberry · 1 year
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NSFW Alphabet
Smut warning
Spencer Reid x fem!reader
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A-Aftercare (what he’s like after sex)
After being rough, he would clean you up
Make sure that you’re not hurt and if you are, he would message you anywhere you needed it
He would put you in the bath or shower and wash your body and hair
After he would apologize profusely if he thought he was being too rough on you
“Baby, I’m so sorry. Please forgive me, I didn’t mean to-“
“Spencer, shut the fuck up. Your dick is magical.”
B-Body part (his favorite body part of yours)
Definitely your thighs and your hands
He likes gripping your thighs when his head is between them
He just lies grabbing them in general
Like there isn’t a time when he’s not touching your thighs sexually or not
Your hands bc he loves when you wrap them around his dick
Or when he has you in missionary and your hands are squeezing his biceps
C- cum (anything to do with cum)
He loves it when you tel him to cum inside you
He’s more than happy too really
When he doesn’t finish inside, he pulls out and comes on your stomach or back— whichever way he has you
D- dirty secret (😈)
He secretly likes it when you take control in bed
He also secretly likes it when you can barely form words when he’s inside you
When you try not to moan but end up failing miserably
When your nails tear skin as they claw at his back while he fucks you
E- experience (How experienced is he?)
Honestly, he wasn’t very experienced before he met you
He had only had sex with four or five people before you
He was a natural though
He knew how to pleasure you by asking you
Spencer is an obedient man— when you tell him you need something, he’ll do it
F- favorite position (what’s his favorite position to have you in?)
He absolutely loves missionary— seeing your face change with every thrust
But he also likes it when you ride him so he can look down and see his dick disappearing inside of you
He also likes when you’re face down, ass up gripping the sheets and arching your back
G- goofy (is he serious or funny during sex?)
When the moment is right, he will definitely laugh with you during sex
Like if one of you laughs, the other one will too
The giggly sex is most likely gonna be in the morning— don’t know why it just seems like that
He’ll be wayyyyy more serious at night
Like after an argument or on an anniversary
Or to celebrate something one of you achieved
H-hair (how well groomed is he?)
He’s not completely shaved down there but he’s not like wild
I’m gonna stop there bc this one is just awkward to me lmao
I- intimacy (how intama
He’s literally the most romantic man during sex
I just can’t like stop thinking about how he would hold you hand against the bed as he went a little slower than usually if you had a bad day or something
When he’s feeling a little down that day, he’d pull you close, chest to chest
His face either hidden in your neck or his eyes closed focusing on your proximity and the way you feel
J- Jack off (when does he get himself off?)
Any time he’s away on a long case
I fully believe that at some point, y’all were having sex and this man just like whipped out a Polaroid camera, took pictures and stuffed them in a secret pocket in his go bag
He’d call you when he knew you were awake and asked if you could face time and show him your 🍒
He’s more subby when he’s masturbating because he’s desperate
K- kinks (what kinks does he have?)
Dirty talk
Praise link
Overstimulating (you)
Dacryphilia (idk if this is a kink but he loves to have you in tears)
You calling him doctor— Ik it’s weird but he’s literally a nerd 😭
Semi-public (I’m talking like bending you over a desk in an empty private office at the BAU)
L- location (where?)
Like I said previously— in an empty private office
Mostly in bed tho
Or bent over the kitchen counter
Or the bathroom sink, making you watch yourself in the mirror
M- motivation (what turns him on?)
You
Literally just you
You could be watching tv and he would be turned on watching your tongue poke out the corner of your lips
He gets turned on when you’re washing dishes
When you’re eating
Literally doing anything
N- no (something he wouldn’t do)
Hit you— he would never inflict pain on you, that’s stepping over a line
Letting someone watch y’all do it/3somes— you’re enough for him
Toys— he wants your orgasms to be from him and him only (and yourself if he’s ever away on a case and you need release)
Spitting on or in you— he thinks that’s weird and a great way to spread germs (and so do I)
O- oral (what’s his preference on oral sex?)
He absolutely loves giving you head
He’s a god at it
He can literally make you come with his tongue in lest than 3 minutes
He loves the way you taste— he thinks you taste better than coffee and sprinkled donuts
Spencer also loves when you give him head
Loves the feeling of your lips and tongue wrapped around him
Thinks that it’s the second best feeling in the world (your pussy being the first)
He loves the way your mascara runs as you take him almost touching the back of your throat
P- pace (is he fast and rough or is he slow and soft?)
A little bit of both
He likes going rough when he needs it- like when he’s mad or frustrated with someone or something (obvi if you ask him to go fast and rough he will— mans will do anything for you)
He’ll go slow if he’s stressed or sad
And if you want it slow he’ll give it to you slow
Basically it depends on the situation
Q- quickies (his opinion on quickies)
He doesn’t really prefer quickies but if he has to leave for a case for a few days he’ll get one in before he has to leave
He likes to take his time therefore, quickies almost never happen
R- risk (is he willing to take risks?)
As long as you want it and it’s not one of the No’s, he loves to experiment
The riskiest thing you’ve ever done is handcuff him to the file drawer in the BAU and suck his dick, almost getting caught by Derek
Laughing when you guys experiment bc he’s all like “this is what I’m supposed to do, right? Are you sure?”
S- stamina (how long can they last? How many rounds can they go?)
Spencer has built up stamina from the start of your relationship to now
He used to only be able to last about 4-5 minutes inside you
Now he can go up to 10 minutes if you go straight to the penetrative sex
If you fore play, he lasts about 7 minutes
He can usually go three rounds before he has to stop
You’re usually a wreck after he’s done
T - toy (does he use toys?)
No
U- unfair (is he a tease? How does he react when you tease him?)
Spencer was too shy to be a tease in the beginning of your relationship
So you were the first one to do the teasing
You walked out of his bathroom the morning after your first time having sex in a towel and dropped it right in front of him
You pretended to not know that his eyes snapped to your dripping wet body and hair and walked towards his closet picking out a pair of his boxers and his shirt
“If you out those clothes on your body before you let me fuck you, I will lose my mind.”
His first time he teased you he called you good girl when you threw a crumpled piece of paper into the trash can from your spot at the kitchen table
“What the fuck did you just call me?”
“What do you mean?”
“If I get on my knees will you call me that again?”
V- volume (how loud is he when doing the deed?)
This man is LOUD
Not like the whiny loud tho
He’s the deep, sexy kind of loud
He’ll breathe all heavy in your ear
He’ll groan loudly and throw his head back when you on your knees for him
Sometimes Spencer will even bite his lip to try not to be loud but It never works
He’ll praise you and then moan low and deep right after
W- wild card (random)
When he plans to have sex, he’ll crate a playlist
“Good girl.”
“Keep those pretty eyes open, for me.”
Loves hearing your moans—
Loves it when you say please/ when you beg him for something
Will turn into a sugar daddy bc he can’t say no to you lmao
He’ll buy you anything you want or even glance at while you guys are walking around a store or a mall
Thinks buying you lingerie is awkward so he just asks you to get a certain set and gives you his credit card
The king of worrying
“Are you okay?” “Does that hurt?” “Did you come? We can go again i swear-“
X-ray (what’s going on under those pants!?)
8 inches
Literally didn’t expect it but after you got used to it you were like
“Oh yeah this is right.”
Y- yearning (how high is his sex drive)
This man can’t go a couple hours without being horny
He’s always wanting you
He always imagines you moaning his name
Long story short, he’s always horny and your sexy ass is to blame
Z- zzzzz (How quickly he falls asleep)
He waits until your comfortable and asleep before he even thinks about going to bed
He scoots closer to you and wraps his arms around your chest and falls asleep a while after
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OMG WHAT IS THIS—
Oky sorry i love you babes! Hope you enjoyed this and I don’t totally suck at writing HCs. There’s a SFW one coming soon tho!!! Stay tuned for that and chapter 12 of Sick Surprise :)
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mrvlbimbo · 2 years
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hc abt eddie dating a girl who has a big boobs? tysm
YESS!!! Bc let’s talk abt it.
Also here’s another thing I wrote abt Eddie and boobs bc apparently that’s a theme with him
He’d be such a dork about it. I can literally imagine him saying “you’ve got a great rack babe.”
Every time you take your shirt off he’s gonna be staring, like fucking gaping. Jaw dropped to the floor, eyes bugging out of his head like a cartoon character.
His favorite cuddling position is laying on your chest while you run your hands through his hair, he swears he could sit like that all day.
When he nuzzles his head down there you genuinely worry he can’t breathe sometimes. “You’re gonna suffocate, babe.”
“Mmmm. Don’t care,” he’ll always respond. He thought if he was gonna die, that would be one hell of a way to go out.
Oh! And not to be dramatic, but I would DIE to be titty-fucked by him.
Like imagine it’s summer and you go to the pool together. He doesn’t want to go at first but when he sees you in your bathing suit he’s instantly convinced.
And he like cannot function, bc the whole time he’s just thinking ‘BOOBS’ (me too man, me too)
He almost swerves off the road driving there because he can���t stop staring.
When you get there you oh so innocently ask him to help you with your sunscreen and he’s over the moon, and rock hard of course.
So yeah maybe he gets a little handsy, rubbing his fingers over your nipples when he thinks no one is watching. Not that he’d really care if they were.
He does enjoy himself at the pool but the whole time he’s just thinking about going home and getting his hands on you.
You’re sitting on his lap in the hot tub area. It was a slow day and mostly kids were there so no one else was in the age restricted area. So he’s palming your chest under the water and begging for some action.
He’d be like “cmon babe lemme put it in. Just for a sec, no one’s gonna notice.” You can feel the outline of him against your ass and you feel kinda bad that he’s pretty much had blue balls this whole time.
“Why don’t we go home and I’ll let you fuck my tits,” you offer, hopping off his lap and swimming to the steps.
“Shit babe. You can’t just say that, I’m gonna cum in my pants.”
The drive back he’s distracted again (not that he was a particularly good driver anyways) it doesn’t help that you’re palming him through his swim trunks and whispering the absolute filthiest shit you can think of in his ear.
When you get back, your bathing suit is instantly on the floor of his room. It didn’t cover much anyways but having you completely bare, he needs a second to take it all in.
you laugh at his reaction and guide his hands to your boobs. He groans when his hands come into contact with the warm soft skin. “Eddie. Hurry up. It’s not like this is your first time seeing my tits.”
“Yeah but this time I get to fuck em” his voice is like a growl and his eyes are so lustfilled, it’s like his irises have disappeared behind his pupil.
“Not if you keep stalling, I want to watch the fireworks tonight so we have to be quick.” He guides you onto your back on the bed, by some miracle his hands never stop cupping your tits.
He straddles your chest and squishes them together, not having a tough time since there’s plenty to work with.
And he knew it was going to feel good but he didn’t think it would feel that good. He’d like to think he has good stamina but after being hard all day, he finishes embarrassingly quickly.
Because of his position, his cum is spraying all over your neck and face. Ever the gentleman, he licks some of it off for you. “We need to shower” is all you can say.
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m-jelly · 25 days
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Hi. So I’m gonna have to face my abuser in court in a few weeks. It’s something that happened within my family and I’m really scared bc they took his side. I understand if this is triggering but I need some Levi comfort
Thank you!
You're incredibly brave what you're doing and I hope it all goes well. I'm just going to do some comfort moments for you.
Levi comfort moments:
If you have a bad dream and you wake up. Levi will wake up too. He will hold you tightly, and talk you through it. He won't pressure you to talk at all. If you just want to be held, he'll hold you. He'll even get you snacks and drinks.
If you have to report someone and give evidence, he will hold your hand and believe you. Levi will always support you and take your side. He will always trust you. He will always support you and hold you when you need it.
When you feel sick physically or mentally, Levi will make sure you feel comforted. He will wrap a soft blanket around you and hold you from behind. He'll whisper words of love to you and remind you how wonderful you are.
He will make a fort for you and put on movies, snacks and he'll also play video games with you. He'll hold you in the fort and make sure you stay positive.
Levi will have a few mental health help tasks in place. So, whenever you say something bad about yourself, he makes you say two good things to counter the one bad thing you say. When you do that he'll call you a good girl.
If you have mental health issues linked to your body and weight, he will help you with that by hyping you up when you wear things. When you go to restaurants, he will look at the menu and read out things to you and not mention calories. He doesn't want you to think about calories and you need to enjoy the food.
If you get anxious in public, he'll make sure to take you places where there aren't a lot of people. If you do go to a place that gets busy, he will keep you close to him and distract you. He will also pull you to quiet spots so you can relax a little.
He'll help wash you in the bath and shower. He'll take his time washing your hair and checking you are okay. He'll give you a little massage too so you can relax a little.
He cooks a few times for you and it's always things that he knows you love a lot. He also surprises you a few times with breakfast in bed. He cuddles up to you and talks with you about plans for the day.
He takes naps with you as well. He will just hold you in bed for a while and give you little kisses now and then. He'll gently rub your back to soothe you.
Levi will learn what your boundaries are and never push you at all. He will are for you and love you every single day.
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strawbrygashez · 4 months
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I’m gonna answer some of the ship questions from that ship ask game i reblogged a while back for Patrick Bateman x Paul bc I feel like no one would care to ask for them but I really love this ship 😭
2. Do they have a dynamic trope? (Enemies to lovers, sunshine x grumpy, etc?)
Yes! Definitely sunshine x grumpy :) I would have also maybe said enemies to lovers but Paul never hated Patrick really. I mean he did think he’s a weirdo and talked bad about him to Patricks face (without realizing it was him) but everyone thinks Pat was weird 🤷‍♀️ Plus Paul is too easy going to actually have any enemies. Sure he has people he dislikes but he wouldn’t call anyone a enemy.
Patrick on the other hand.. well it’s obvious he saw Paul as a enemy lol.
3. Who cooks? Who cleans up? Who’s banned from the kitchen?
Paul usually cooks. He knows Patrick will barely eat anything he makes but he cooks for them both anyways.. or just cooks for himself if he knows Pat is gonna be especially against eating whatever he makes that day.
Patrick is the one who cleans up even if they are at Pauls place and Paul tells him not to worry about it & he’s got it. But Patrick goes on about how he won’t clean up right and how he’s a slob and blah blah blah. Paul thanks him with a kiss on the cheek which makes Pat all like 😑 of course.
Neither of them are really banned from either kitchen. Patrick probably wouldn’t let Paul go into his kitchen for a while though since he thought he left heads or whatever in the kitchen but once Pauls been with him for a bit & understands Patrick’s brain more, he’s allowed in there because there is actually almost never anything concerning in the fridge or cabinets.
5. Who does what chores?
If they are living together at Patricks place, Patrick does all the chores but not like really since if something is ‘wrong’ with his place it’s getting fixed the first second he realizes it.
Paul would take care of the chore of getting groceries if he lived with him. He writes down things they both need and takes care of either going to the store to get the stuff or having it delivered.
Also for some reason I see Paul wanting to have a plant or two in the apartment & after a bunch of convincing Patrick he won’t get soil everywhere, he’s allowed to have one. He takes care of watering it and whatnot :)
6. Do they go out often or prefer to stay indoors?
Paul prefers to stay in doors because he honestly doesn’t give much of a shit about looking perfect in his co-workers eyes but Patrick on the other hand would hate for anyone to believe he’s a shut in so Patricks making them go out a couple times a week to lunch or whatnot.
Paul tries to convince Pat that he can stay home more often but Pat usually just ignores him :/ Pat usually only agrees to stay home if he’s SUPER tired or feeling more off than usual.
9. Baths or showers together? Do they like elaborate ones with bubbles and flower petals?
Baths because Patrick is weird about watching people bathe in his bath. He doesn’t let Paul add anything like bubbles because he wants the water to be clear so he can see all of him 💀
If they bathe separately though Paul would add a bunch of stuff he doesn’t really need to. Patrick is fine with just showering by himself.
10. Who drives and who picks out the music?
While they both just usually go places in cabs, if they wanna actually drive somewhere, Paul is the one who usually drives. I can’t really think of a reason why Patrick isn’t the one to often but 🤷‍♀️ Paul really wants to play his own music but I think to make Patrick less grumpy about having to go wherever with him (probably to go visit Pauls family), he lets Patrick play whatever he wants. Plus he wouldn’t wanna deal with Patrick complaining after each rock song Paul plays anyways. Not saying Paul never gets his way with music but he tries to keep Patrick as ‘happy’ as he can in certain situations.
13. What’s their opinion on PDA?
Paul is hypothetically more open to it. He’d love to be able to just hold Patricks hand when Pat needs to feel grounded in public but Patrick would be scared to death that people would think he’s gay. So they always keep their hands to themselves in public.
The closest they’ll get to PDA is they will place a hand on the others shoulder at work in a ‘bro’ way like a “Hey man how are ya 😎?” type of thing. Even though even that makes Patrick a bit worried people can somehow tell they are fucking from that, 💀 he will allow it.
14. Who does fashion shows after a mall trip and who watches & complements them?
Paul would be the one to do ‘fashion shows’ while Pat watches. Pat will mostly just poke fun at some of Pauls fashion choices and tell him he has terrible taste but there’s always some pieces he will ‘complement’ (aka tell him it’s not absolutely terrible).
Patrick only tries on things when he doesn’t really need to if Paul begs him to. Like if Paul picked him some clothes up in the mall or whatever. Patrick will usually humor him just to get him to ‘shut up.’
Paul will them smother him with complements until Patrick gets too flustered and tells him to fuck off and goes to change back into what he was wearing before 💀 unless Paul can get him to relax.
17. What does a relaxing night in look like for them?
I picture it looking two different ways.
Either they are each doing their own thing in the living room, like Paul is reading or working on some ‘nerdy’ thing like a puzzle or whatever while Patrick is organizing his own cd collection for the 10th time in a week.
Or Paul’s spread out on the couch, playing with Patrick’s hair while Pat is resting his head on his chest and while they watch some gory horror movie 🥲 Patrick allowing himself to be like that with Paul is rare but it does happen every now and then where he somehow is able to get his mind to just shut off for a bit and let Paul treat him sweetly.
19. How do they silently/subtly express their love for each other?
Patrick will show that he actually does listen and care about what Paul says and do little things to show that he does. Either it being a small thing like Paul saying he really wants a certain book and then the next day it’s on his nightstand or it’s something bigger like silently allowing himself to be more vulnerable around him.
Paul is the one to be a lot more ‘loud’ in his expressions of love but he can be silent about it too like going out to go get things for Patricks skin care when he starts running low.
20. What clothes/accessories do they steal from each other?
Patrick doesn’t wanna wear anything of Pauls but Paul will ‘borrow’ Patricks ties and watches sometimes. And if Patrick is about to throw out a older shirt because it’s not ‘fashionable’ anymore, Paul takes it from him to wear to bed even if it’s not a ‘bed’ shirt lol he just wants to wear something of his like that so he does. Patrick will say it’s weird or dumb but deep down he actually loves it.
24. Where is their favorite place to kiss on their partner? What are their favorite types of kisses?
Paul likes to kiss Patricks cheek and neck :)! He likes all types of kisses honestly. He wants to be all over Patrick and wants Patrick all over him so as long as he’s getting kissed in anyway he’s happy.
Patrick is taller than Paul sooo he kisses Paul on the top of his head!! Patrick likes rough/deep kisses because he’s a passionate love maker 😎
28. What’s something that reminds them of their partner? Do they have anything on them as a daily reminder?
They both have pictures of each other on their phones. Paul’s pictures of Patrick’s are a lot more normal and sweet like pictures of Pat asleep on him while Patricks are of Paul when they were fuckin 💀
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gabessquishytum · 1 year
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help i love that kind of domestic control kink. if i may present a slightly different version: dream banishes all hob's shaving stuff but hob explains that he actually does need to shave his face (because i feel like going from clean shaven to beardy is an important part of hob's whole "pretending he actually ages" routine). and dream accepts the reasoning but also, that doesn't mean he's letting hob have shaving implements again. so, you know. nothing to do about it. guess dream will just have to come by every morning to shave hob's face!
but in exchange for dream being so accommodating when he'd really rather hob not shave at all, he does also banish hob's wardrobe. so hob wakes up every morning to dream laying out his outfit for the day, and it's not like he'd be inclined to disobey and put on different clothes but it turns out he's... really into the fact that he couldn't if he wanted to. the clothes dream picks out for him are the only ones in his flat, so it's them or nothing.
and because dream's a very sweet master, even if he pretends he isn't, he'll leave a change of clothes waiting for hob when he gets home in the evening. if he's had a long day and he just needs to relax, he'll have the softest, most comfortable pajamas waiting for him. if he's spent the day thinking about dream and he's gotten himself worked up and needy, though? as long as dream knows he'll have time to come attend to his pet, he'll leave some cute lingerie and a nice plug for hob to wear for the evening until dream can get away from his own work.
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H e l p I love this a lot. I’m really just gonna plunge myself into this whole scenario tonight, sorry I don’t make the rules over my horniness.
Hob is just. Confused and horny and having a small mental breakdown about all of this??? About the fact that Dream would willingly take time out of his day to shave him every fucking morning?? Hob’s brain does not compute. He has a little private cry about how loved he feels when Dream cradles his jaw and oh so carefully shaves him with the deadliest straight razor imaginable. Some days when Hob is having a bad time Dream will actually take over washing him entirely, guiding him gently into the shower or running him the best imaginable bath.
Dream catches on to how much Hob loves it and actually needs it. To be loved and cared for and babied, just a bit. So he removes an aspect of choice from Hob’s life, and Hob just. Falls face first into the routine. (He also gets really nice clothes bc Dream is a dramatic fashionista who WILL dress his boyfriend in designer clothes if possible). The outfit is always perfect, because Dream knows exactly what Hob needs for the day ahead. It’s that simple. Everyone at work is wondering where the hell Professor Gadling got a sense of style from until he shows up to a faculty event on Dream’s arm, looking at him like he hung the moon… and they’re all like oooohhhh. That’s His Husband (tm). This makes so much sense now.
This does also mean that there are times when Hob is having a relaxing day at home, and Dream leaves nothing for him to wear except a leather collar and some ruby-red sheer panties. Or in some memorable cases, absolutely nothing at all. And sometimes there are gifts, like an expensive watch or an inflating dildo. Every day is a surprise. There are also rules for Hob to follow (a lot of them involve working on his self esteem and going to bed at a reasonable time). Sometimes there are punishments. But no matter what, every day without fail, Dream shaves his face in the morning.
I just really need Dream to be Hob’s glorified sugar daddy tbh.
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roylustang · 1 year
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In my preparation to live a life more outdoors I have not used AC or heat in my house for the past year. It wasn’t really an experiment, but here’s what happened:
The temperature range outside for the past year (including wind chills and heat indexes) was approximately 26F during the predawn hours in winter to 110F at the height of the day in summer. The temperature in my house probably ranged from about 40F to 90F, but I had no way to actually measure this so it’s just an educated guess.
Obviously we’re skipping over spring and fall, because you don’t need climate control for those seasons anyway. 
Let’s start with winter, since we’re heading that direction again. For me, the main challenge of winter is honestly braving the cold for 30 seconds when I need to put on a bra to go running. That’s really it. I usually don’t wear one to work because I’m usually wearing three layers of clothing, so I don’t need one, but if I go to the town gym I have to change (the gym does not have climate control either). I don’t really have a solution for this other than to just suck it up, or wear a bra to sleep (which I used to do all the time in high school, but I dislike it now).
In order to stay warm in the winter, I have three main methods: kotatsu, blankets, and hot shower. I’m almost always wearing 2-3 layers of clothing and fingerless gloves, which I usually sleep in too. I usually do laundry biweekly in winter, and weekly (or more) in the summer. So that’s a point for winter (also no bugs). Anyway. 
Kotatsu is pretty obvious--it’s warm under there. I know my housemates have already broken their’s out for the season, but honestly I’m gonna try to not use mine this year as an added challenge, I guess? Idk, I’m also just lazy and don’t feel like getting it out. And also because...
Blankets get the job done pretty well. This apartment came with 5 million blankets. I’m currently using 3/4 of the Main Blankets on my bed, but the third one is still too hot sometimes at night. Otherwise, as long as I put my hood up I’m never cold at night or when I’m sitting in bed, which is usually what I’m doing at home.
Hot shower is the third method. I love this one because it literally gives you cold immunity for like up to an hour afterwards, especially if its Too Hot. I once got out of a Too Hot bath and ended up sitting in my underwear in my 40F room for awhile after because I was Too Hot. 
The secret fourth method is exercise, which I do a lot of because it is my Lifestyle. You have to change quick though bc your sweat will get cold fast. (then I take a hot shower, and I’m basically cold immune until its time to go to bed again lol)
Summer is a lot worse in my opinion, mainly because it’s humid. It’s literally sweat central and because this is rural Japan, I can’t exercise shirtless outside. It definitely makes me want to go outside though, because sweating is much better when youre moving than when you’re just sitting somewhere. 
I don’t really have multiple methods of cooling off except for cool showers (of which I took many), occasionally putting an ice pack on my torso when I felt like it, and using a fan (which is extremely necessary in order to not sweat, and also dry my body off when I come back from exercising. I will literally sweat through an entire shirt in 10 mins, the humidity is fucking insane, I have wrung 100ml of sweat from my short shorts, I have disinfected the home gym mats after using them for those aforementioned 10 mins. The chewing gum in my kitchen was ruined simply bc it was humid. I had to clean mold off the kitchen floors and tables. Just imagine constantly being soaking wet if you’re not in front of a flowing air source, that is my life. Luckily I derive a very masochistic joy from this, so it could be worse). I keep the windows open literally 24/7, and the fan runs whenever I’m in the house basically, unless it’s raining because it’s significantly cooler then. I essentially do not wear clothes in my house in the summer. 
The worst and completely unanticipated consequence of this though was the appetite loss. I lost approximately 10 lbs on accident, because I wasn’t eating lunch (mainly bc I wasn’t in school and I just didn’t feel hungry). This really fucked with my health and made me much more prone to passing out, especially during exercise. I was also iron deficient, though I don’t actually know what the cause was, because I was tested for that at the beginning of June. My hair was definitely falling out though. Anyway, when fall came around, I gained it all back. It’s wild to notice how my appetite changes from season to season. Now that its getting colder again, my dinners are much bigger than they used to be. 
Overall, I’m gonna keep doing this, because i’m very used to it now. I just have to make myself eat lunch when summer comes around again. Cold spaghetti never tasted so good let me tell you. Also, my electricity bill is like half of what my housemates are, so thats fun.
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hugthepanda12 · 2 years
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Hunter-Jack-Zuko brainrot p1
It’s gonna be long and incoherent but I wanted to put these ideas here (and maybe in more posts). You can expect mostly comedy, but serious stuff is there too.
1) Iroh: This is my nephew, Zuko. He has some anger issues, but he's a good boy. If he ever calls you 'filth', please know that he doesn't mean that. You look like people who bathe regualry, after all!
Darius: this is Hunter. And I gotta tell you this boy CAN'T SEW. However, he's an excellent fighter and I'm really proud of him because he tries to make connections outside that toxic environment he's trapped in.
Wuya: The boy's name is Jack. He... builds robots. Cries a lot... Usually he's useless but he has his moments... Yeah, that's it. 
Oh, and as much as I appreciate the 'bathing' thing, old man... We can't apply that to jack. He stinks of oil and disappointment.
Jack: HEY! >:(
Darius: No, no, red haired boy. Don't worry! Hunter himself hasn't taken a shower for quite a time too!
Hunter: No one needs to know that, Darius!!! Darius: sorry, haha
2) Jack: So, why does your uncle call you ‘prince’?
Zuko: Because I am royalty. The son of the firelord. 
jack: Holy smokes
Hunter: Don’t swear, it’s unholy. 
Jack: .... That’s not a swear but sorry anyway.
Hunter: Hm. As you mentioned it, Zuko... Darius also calls me ‘Prince’ although I’m only the Emperor’s nephew. Weird. 
Jack: Maybe he’s mocking you?
Zuko: Probable, but it can be also a form of endearment. 
Jack: SUSPICIOUS. Hunter: (nods) 
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3) Boys info-dumping traumatic experiences as a part of therapy:
Zuko: I have to find the Avatar to restore my honor. Hunter: I need to find titan's blood so the Emperor wouldn't replace me.
Jack: I have to keep on showing on the xiaolin showdowns to win as many shen gong wu possible so I could take over the world with their help.
Zuko n Hunter: ... Jack: Ok, and maybe because I have nothing else to do and it's the only social interaction I'm comfortable with.
Zuko: Well, in my case I want my father to acknowledge me. Since mom disappeared, it's been hard for our family... To be worthy of our kingdom... of his love... is the only thing I strive for.
Hunter: Same. Wild magic killed my family. Uncle is all I have left.
Jack: My mom and dad are nice and well although I don't see my father like... at all? He's always working. I almost forgot how he looks like haha. That's why I built a robot resemling him once and gave him a Heart of Jong to make him less artificial and more human. It was fun for me, but not for him... In the end, he destroyed himself because he was too overwhelmed by emotions the wu and my emotion chip gave him.
Zuko, who throughout his life ‘helped’ repair only ships and balloons and as a prince did nothing but observe: ..... Hunter, who doesn't know what a robot is: ... Bro.. Zuko: (cutting Hunter mid-sentence) That's rough, buddy. Flapjack: chirps Hunter: yeah, go Flapjack, comfort him because we're not good at this. Jack, on the verge of tears bc Flapjack is too cute: thanks, guys.
later, before the showdown Clay: Pardner, what you got there? Jack, giving Flapjack seeds: Emotional support Birb! :D Jackbots, mince them, because I'm not done feeding that little rascal!
Even more time later Hunter: hey, did you two have fun? ... Jack, why does Flapjack have a black coat similar to yours? Jack, happily: So we could match! I have a brand to maintain, y'know? So my sidekicks deserve the best quality membership clothes! You... you don't like it? Hunter, dying out of cuteness: On the contrary! Please, make more. Perhaps you can design a white-gold cape for him? Jack: I'm on it! ^u^
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soporis · 1 year
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31/01/23
Ok I’m also going to count this as journalling because just because it’s stream of consciousness doesn’t mean it doesn’t count!! it just doesn’t have the physical structure of the prompts when I’m writing them down but sometimes you just need to brain dump
I also like the trend I started in the sault of writing free form the plan for everyday so maybe that’s what I’ll do here on sundays, so that’s at least 52 journal entries right there for the bingo
anyway ok today was normal and will be chatting to mar in 20 mins while watching stuff and making my queue. had a matcha so I’ll be awake for hopefully two episodes but maybe not that long. want to also transfer all my vitamins, eat, and fix my nails (hand and foot) during this call. bedroom cleaning got a little tidied but really needs a full day dedicated to it
wednesday: normal day but not really. in the office until 2:15, off to wisdom teeth consult, then back home and maybe finishing up the work day. shower, maybe try to tidy a bit more, and then off to caro’s for sewing. pack a bag with your sewing projects and everything you need to stay at nick’s for possibly like 3 days. caro’s then nick’s after. peaceful.
thursday: wfh at his house, probably go home that night? kinda undecided but if you’re home take a bath despite JUST taking a shower that day bc friday drinks are happening and saturday table building is happening.
friday: wfh (probably at your own home. thinking I won’t spend the night at nick’s after all because I will be spending this night at his and then also sunday night, so kinda chaotic) then drinks with caro + cassa at helm. cassa is bringing cards despite this being my event. should you maybe actually sleep at your house tonight bc it is so close? hm. mystery.
saturday: luckily you’ve budgeted out the morning routine to only be home for sunday morning so you actually have this flexibility here. you’re gonna be at his to build a ladder and that will be two hobbies in one week started!! try to go home tonight, spend some time with cassa and maybe NOW take a bath.
sunday: regular morning routine, dnd in the day, probably some meal prep in the afternoon, going to his in the night. this week is a lot of time spent together but next week will be less bc of IUD and rachel visit, so is hopefully forgiven. this week is looking up to be pretty peaceful actually. try to stick to your wake up times, and also clean inbetween every moment if you can. that being said, the 8th and the 10th are days off and you might want something to distract from the pain on the 8th and there is no way that cleaning the house is actually going to take more than like 6 hours, so even if you procrastinate it ALL until day of the party people still won’t be like wow this house is disgusting.
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planetdream · 2 years
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— STRAY KIDS AS PHYSICAL TOUCH <3
this post contains: fluff ! sfw physical touch ! kissing
💌 i previously did this love language series for txt and now i’m doing it for skz bc i love them <3 i hope u enjoy ! read: words of affirmation | quality time | acts of service
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CHAN ... always has a hand on your thigh when you’re sitting next to each other. big, big hugs that warm you up but also take air from you. likes straightening out your clothes or hair if it’s a mess. soft touches, always — even if it’s a squeeze at your thigh, he’s very gentle. likes to give you massages because you’ve been very stressed lately and that’s no good :( plants kisses on your cheek when you’re sleeping. loves taking baths with you.
MINHO ... “acts” like he doesn’t like being in your space but would die if you moved the smallest bit away from him on the sofa. drapes his legs across your lap. pinches your cheeks so much and for what? holds onto your hand quite frequently, just to feel the softness of you—his thumb tracing circles against your flesh. grabs your chin to make you face him, doesn’t say anything just looks at you, and then goes about his business. will grab you and rub his face against yours.
CHANGBIN ... likes to have you lay your head on his lap and vice versa. really likes to play with your hair or even the seams of your clothing, and loves when you do the same to him. he likes it when you’re standing between his legs or beside him, your hand playing in his hair while his arms are wrapped tightly around you. doesn’t even want to let you go when you hug, either. not when you feel like you’re meant to be in his embrace forever. does this thing where whenever he itches, he scratches that area on you, and ALLEGEDLY it “works”.
HYUNJIN ... kisses all over your skin—especially your cheeks, neck, and tummy. has to be holding hands or playing with your fingers despite being attached at your hip. because wherever you go, hyunjin also goes. likes to hold you and smell your hair because your hair products smell so good—likes to help you wash and style your hair, too. applies lotion to your legs after a shower. let me emphasize: KISSES
JISUNG ... falls asleep on you frequently because you bring him so much peace and comfort. you two could be in the middle of a movie and you’ll suddenly hear soft, shallow sighs from him as he’s resting his head in your lap. “sungie, are you sleeping?” “no, just chilling”—yeah he’ll be in a deep sleep in about 4 minutes. and when he falls asleep on you he does not let you go. likes to compare hand sizes. lets you paint his nails. loves when you sit on his lap.
FELIX ... is undoubtedly the king of skinship. he's always cuddled into your side. likes when your legs are draped over his, that way he can draw things (usually hearts) onto your skin. holds your hand at any time—on the couch, in the car, while napping, you name it. needs a quick kiss before either of you two leave the room, even if only for a few seconds. always wants to be underneath you or close to you in general. if you’re wearing a hoodie 8/10 times he’ll try to crawl inside and go to sleep on your chest.
SEUNGMIN ... needs to just be in your personal bubble because why not? isn’t even speaking to you, just has his head resting in your lap <3 what are you gonna do about it? oh? you kissed his nose? yeah, minnie is very shy now >.< if you're not next to him when he falls asleep he will wake up and find you, warmly wrapped in a blanket to cuddle. 9 times out of 10 has his hand on your high when he's next to you.
JEONGIN ... literally tickles you so much it’s not even funny. doesn’t matter the occasion, his arm is going to be around you—it’s like muscle memory at the point. will literally pull you away from a conversation you're having with one of the boys to cuddle with you in his room. kisses you every chance he gets—needs at least five long kisses before you leave. loves holding your hands and playing with them.
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lovelybro · 3 years
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Every time I go to look at this blog for myself and like am scrolling down, for every post that’s like a nice thing to say or positive affirmations or some stuff like that (words hard) my immediate reaction in my brain is just to go “thanks bro” and then I remember what this blog is called
#thoughts#oni talks#ultimate lovely bro hours#my posts#just damn thanks bro except it’s at myself#and the fact that this is literally called lovely bro it’s just ya that sounds about right#just pat myself on the back for being a genius and also a lovely bro#also of all my blogs/side blogs this will forever and always be my favorite one#if I could mix Reddit and tumblr together this blog would just be infinite#I made a new Reddit account ok not solely but it’s kind of become solely#just for saving like wholesome memes and nice stuff and like relationship memes etc etc#also I should start making nice doodles again at some point Lolol#fun fact the lovely part of this blog was from the fact that on my main blog#in my tags i would and sometimes still do refer to followers/people reading as “to my lovelies#bc you’re all lovely and should be called as such#anyway I still have things to do so I’m gonna continue my break for a little bit of wholesome stuff on here#and then I’m gonna go take a bath/shower bc I really need one and I wanna work on taking less time in them#mainly bc person I’m moving in with only has one bathroom and so obvi taking too long is maybe bad but ALSO I have new stuff to try#also when I’m done I can get food which I know he will be happy if I eat and also food is good and I still wanna get good poke#also Halloween costumes should get here today and so if I’m all clean and stuff it’ll look nicer when I try them on + I still have more bras#I gotta try on and I ordered more since I’m still trying to figure out size/need bras also for when I move out (and in general) also pretty#I just gave sapphire her meds so I don’t gotta again until like 8ish#also I can set up sun lamps/lights I got bc my psych team said to bc I have a Vitamin D deficiency and it’s good for me lol#okie I’m go chillax a little then bath then smth idk but you’re all wonderful and lovely#I hope all of you have a good day and remember to eat and drink and take your meds!! I’m gonna take the rest of mine after my bath!! ILY ❤️#to my lovelies#hold on I can make it better (also reminder you deserve good things)#to my lovelies 💞
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dreamcatcherrs · 3 years
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streamers finding out youre pregnant?
the mcyts reaction to finding out their s/o is pregnant
+ this is a reaction to if you had been wanting to get pregnant, and that you and the specific mcyt had been wanting this for a while. so only fluff, no angst :) I can do an angst version, though?
dream:
after you told him the amazing news his whole face just lit up
he’d lift you up in the air
and spin you around
would set you down and then give you a big fat kiss on the lips
“I’m gonna be a dad?”
you don't think you'd ever seen him that happy before
he’d tell everyone almost immediately
and would want to go out and buy a bunch of baby stuff
just to be ready
would shower with you in the bath tub
with, like, a specific bath bomb you'd mentioned before
and washes your hair for you
always has an eye on you
and doesn't want you lifting heavy stuff
ever
won't let you do anything that contains more work than lifting a finger
very protective over you
georgenotfound:
would be really surprised at first
just imagine the grin on his face
I mean, he would be smiling till his cheeks started aching
pulls you into a hug and kisses the top of your head
“this is crazy. I just…I can't wait.”
would make sure you go for walks together
because he says then your baby will learn the area quicker
and you explain that the baby can't actually see out of your stomach
but he just brushes it off
will rage eat with you
just buys a bunch of fast foods and eats if with you
whilst simultaneously making sure you're eating all of the right things
he literally has a list of foods you should eat
speaking of lists, he also has a list of names
boy and girl names
he’s just so excited to be a dad
sapnap:
“are you serious?”
would punch the air in happiness
and then hug you tightly
but not too tightly cause he'd be afraid to hurt the baby
even though there wasn't really a baby yet
would take so much care of you
you need a snickers bar?
he’ll buy every single candy in the world
your back is hurting?
he’ll be your personal massager
or he’ll get you one
he’ll take days off just to be with you and the growing baby
LOVES touching your belly bump once you get one
and will definitely be talking to it
and calling the baby “he” because he is so convinced that it's going to be a boy
he’s cute or whatevuh😩
badboyhalo:
“you’re pregnant?!”
immediately gets on his knees and rests his forehead against your stomach
“that’s my little baby in there... I can’t believe it, pumpkin.”
gives you kisses all over your face
he will always remind you of how beautiful you are
and how you have a natural glow to you now that you’re pregnant
and he tells you how much he loves you all the time
and that he’s so excited to have a baby with you
makes sure you’re fed all the time
because now there has to be enough for 2 people
also makes sure not to eat the things you can’t eat during the pregnancy
would do everything for you and always looks out for you
technoblade:
when you told him the happiest smile broke onto his face
techno is a softie when it comes to you
so having a baby?
he is gonna be the sweetest dad is all I can say
hugs you and kisses you
he’s just in awe that he’s gonna be a dad soon
treats you like royalty
even if you're just calling for him because you're hungry
he will stop his stream and be with you for the rest of the day
or for multiple days if that's what you need
he’s still his usual techno self
(and by that I mean he still takes care of you quietly)
but you do feel his stares on you sometimes when you're doing literally nothing
like, even just when you're standing up from the couch once you have a bigger bump
he’ll be ready to be by your side if you need help
afraid you'd fall
very soft (but that’s just a fact we all know)
wilbur soot:
“really? baby, that's great!”
like dream, he’d spin you around
and then gently place a hand on your stomach
and just smile at you
he’d always be smiling
and makes sure you're never uncomfy
would buy you a special soft pillow
so you’d sleep better
he’d almost always have a hand on your bump
or look at it from a distance
wilbur as a dad is just🥺
would probably want a little girl
so he could braid her hair
(even if it looks horrible)
but nonetheless he’s just so happy to be a dad
skeppy:
I could just imagine him screaming “are you serious?”
he would then grab your face in his hands and then just stare at you
until his eyes gazed down at your stomach
he would be panicking
because he didn't know what to do
at the grocery store he would've made a list of things to get you
and would be running around trying to find them
has his eyes on you at all costs
“don't lift that!”
“are you trying to slip and fall?!”
even if you were literally just walking to the fridge
is a little scared about the whole birth thing
but doesn't want to scare you as well
so he just pushes it to the back of his head
because how bad can it really be?
for him, at least
would want to do a gender reveal as a youtube video
but only if you wanted to
very dramatic
but very loving
karl jacobs:
he would have his hand over his mouth when you told him
then starts laughing
“we’re gonna be parents?”
he’s honestly just so speechless
cradles your head in his neck and just smiles
almost cries
almost
he’s gonna be such a great dad
I mean have you see him with tucker?
he’s just so cute (yes, I’m a karl simp)
will rub your feet
or your lower back
or wherever you need to get those muscles loosened up
can get kinda scared sometimes
about the whole dad thing
but feels a lot better after talking to you about it
just like he makes you feel better, you make him feel better as well
buys cute little socks literally 8 months before the due date
bc he thinks they’re cute
fundy:
his surprised expression would slowly turn into a smile
would mumble out something in dutch
before hugging you so tightly
like, you actually had to say you couldn’t breathe for him to let you go
“I’m sorry baby, I’m just so happy!”
buys a bunch of baby stuff… the day after you told him
he just can't wait
always holds your hand during doctor’s appointments
and makes sure you're seated or laying down comfortably
especially once your bump gets big
talks to the baby through your stomach
so they can recognise his voice once you've given birth
always makes sure you feel beautiful
by complimenting you every day
multiple times
because if anything you look more beautiful than ever
will brush your hair
and brush his fingers through your hair
makes sure you feel loved all the time
quackity:
panic
as in pre-parental panic
but quickly recovers and tells you how fucking great it is that you're gonna have a baby together
and that he just can't believe he’s gonna have an actual baby with you
you bet he’ll be looking up tips for being a dad
he wants to do everything perfectly
and tries his very best to be there for you
does all of the chores
and still makes time for you
you'd get worried about him overworking himself
but when you tried to help him
he’d just make you sit down again
“you're not doing any work. too dangerous for little q.”
you'd accomplished making him stop doing all the work by luring him over with cuddles
he’d get you any food you wanted
fast food, healthy food
whatever you wanted, as long as you're always full, he’s happy
punz:
“really? you're serious?”
mans’ smile is brighter than the sun
pulls your shirt up to kiss your stomach all over
and then rests his hands on your hips and kisses you gently
“you're gonna be the best mom, you know that?”
like dream, he gets very protective of you
won't even let you get something that you can't reach by an inch
never drinks any liquor or coffee while you’re pregnant
because he knows you can't
highkey really loves your big bump
and tells you all the time
as well as how sexy you are
and will stay up late until you fall asleep
especially on those nights where it seems unbearable for you to fall asleep
the two of you would paint the room for the baby together after the gender was revealed
and then buy furniture that matches the room
he’d suggest exercises you could do for pain relief he’d seen on the internet
and even do them with you if that’s what you wanted
anything to make you happy
awesamdude:
HE’S SO HAPPY OMG
would cry if he wasn't so fucking excited
squeezes your hand
while putting a hand on your stomach
he can't wait to see the growth
he wants you to feel absolutely no stress
because he can't imagine the amount of emotions you must already feel with your baby growing inside of you
so he does everything for you to avoid that
and if you do feel stressed he suggests cuddles
then yoga for pregnant women
and then more cuddles
cooks delicious food for you
and buys cute little outfits for the baby
and tiny little shoes🥺
eret:
picks you up right then and kisses you
all over the place
“holy fuck, y/n. this is just… I’m so fucking happy right now.”
does literally EVERYTHING for you
laundry? he’s got it
dinner? he’s got it
waking up early because you can't sleep and then massages your shoulders because he's an absolute sweetheart? yep, he’s got it
fucking loves everything about you being pregnant
but he’s sure you don't like it just as much
I mean, you're the one who’s carrying a literal baby
so he believes it gets pretty goddamn hard for you sometimes
and therefore takes many breaks from streaming
just to hang out with you
you’d go to baby furniture stores together
until you found the perfect things
feeds you loads of chocolate
or ice cream
whatever you want, really
he discovers that he fucking loves pregnancy
hope you enjoyed this! never written something like this before, but it got me all soft…
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ayyezhongli · 3 years
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horny hungry dom zhongli x innocent slutty childe
where zhongli is horny asf and childe has this lusty energy around him which makes it hard for zhongli to concentrate bc he just wants to ravage and fuck childe using him as a fucktoy
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ok so its late in the day n zhongli jus came back from a mission. he has paper work he needs to finish but forst he needs to shower bc he’s sweating like crazy.
so he says “good work today”
trying to contain himself with all this lust and sexual desire that was pouring out of childe. childe smiled saying.
“yeah thx, you too”
n zhongli walked over to take a shower. the lust was too strong. like a tornado. if he stood there any second longer he would’ve for sure fucked childe stupid right there. he turned on the shower water to hot and stripped revealing his member hard asf.
“fuck not again.”
so now zhongli steps in the shower, cheeks tinted pink and one of his hands against the tile wall.
“i’ll just get it over with now”
with his free hand wrapped around his dick, he starts pumping himself as images of childe flash in his brain. childe in a maid outfit. childe with a lewd face. childe moaning….all he could think about were these abstract images and dirty scenarios about childe he made up in his head mumbling childes name under his breath.
“Fuck! fuck! fuck!”
so zhongli cums shooting his load all over the tile wall panting. after a few minutes of washing himself he turns off the water and wraps a towel around his waist and gets out. he puts on a fresh pair of boxers and has the towel over his shoulders. when he looks up to his surprise, he sees childe standing in front of him with a bright red face.
“S-sensei!”
“how long have you been here?”
“w-well i went to go shower bc i thought you were done b-b-but….”
zhongli stares childe down biting his lip. childe could see the hungry look in zhonglis eyes. he looked like a beast who captured his pret and ready to devour it any second. n he suddenly found himself backing up as zhongli approached him until he was pressed up against a wall kabedoned.
He’s gonna eat me alive!!
“u saw enough.”
zhongli couldnt hold back anymore. he jus couldn’t. he has been for so long and too long. and with the way how childe was acting, his flushed face. He REALLY couldnt.
“S-s-sensei?!”
childe was squirming around trying to escape and oh that turned him on so much. watching childe squirm underneath him. and so he fiercely attacked childes neck marking and claiming every spot he can which in response to this action childe gripped his shoulders letting out tiny little pants and moans right into zhonglis ear.
“Sensei p-p-pls stop”
childe begged while zhongli ignored him. childes begging only made him harder. there was no going back now. zhongli slid his hands up childes shirt mouth still attached onto childes neck. he went up pinching his nipples causing a loud moan to escape his mouth.
“F-Fuck Sensei!!”
he moved up to nibble on his ear and reached his hand down into his pants to palm him.
“you’re already so hard for me childe….”
“S-s-sensei….”
childe moaned into his ear. childe had the lewd face that zhongli always dreamed of. It turned him on so much he almost came.
“D-d-dont to- Ahh~!!”
it was too late, zhongli had a tight grip around his dick and started pumping him fast. childe came within seconds all over zhonglis hand and in his pants. zhongli rid childe of his pants and started rubbing against him through his boxers.
“Mmmnn S-sensei dont stop ahh~”
“i never planned too”
He’s even hotter than i imagined
“childe….”
“w-w-what.”
“kiss me.”
n so childe did. wrapping his arms around zhonglis neck kissing him passionately. he wanted to have all of childe for himself. have him all to his self. violate and claim every orifice or non orifice of his body. all of it should n would belong to him by the time he’s done. pulling away breathless a string of drool attached from the mouth he went back in and childe rubbed back harder and needier than before.
“S-sensei….i want you….”
zhongli felt himself blush but kept a calm composure.
“prostrate yourself in front of me and maybe i’ll consider it.”
childe did so all shame going down the drain. n zhonglis view was nothing short from perfect. it was beautiful. seeing childe’s pink innocent little hole with his ass high up in the air. he couldn’t hold back. it was so plump, so untouched, so round, so innocent looking he wanted to destroy it. and so he bit down marking and claiming what belongs to him which made childe yelp. with a loud smack childe came as a red hand print formed on his ass.
“you came just from that? what a slutty little masochist”
childe quivered while zhongli spanked him a few more times. he could feel his legs going weak until they finally decided gave out and he dropped to the floor unable to hold himself up any longer.
“i’m not finished with u yet. get back up.”
childe struggled to follow his directions but eventually did wobbling.
“good little slut.”
zhongli bent over and planted a gentle kiss on his head.
“turn around and suck”
zhongli said pulling down his boxers revealing his hard member. childe just stared. that wouldn’t be able to fit inside him!! how was he gonna take all that it!!
“stop gawking at it n suck it!”
childe gulped and started licking his shaft sucking on the balls from time to time. he slowly lowered himself down gagging at every inch. he wanted to see zhonglis reaction through it all so he maintained eye contact as he watched zhonglis face flush and his hand covering his mouth. it was hot ngl and childe could feel himself becoming harder. after a few zhongli came and he could feel the slimy liquid go down his throat and drip down the side of his mouth. he pulled away but before he could fully zhongli held him down.
“keep going.”
childe did the best he could. and he could feel zhongli’s throbbing cock in his mouth.
“stick out ur tongue”
zhongli said panting slightly
“Fuck!”
and he came all over his face and getting sum on his tongue. catching his breath he looked down at childe to see such a slutty cum covered face panting with his tongue sticking out and tears forming from the side of his eyes.
“you look so hot covered in my cum, such a slutty whore all for me~….”
zhongli put his fingers in childe’s mouth.
“suck and get them nice and lubricated.”
childe did so until zhongli pulled them out.
“prostrate yourself for me again.”
and when he did, zhongli shoved his fingers inside causing childe to moan in pain, crying.
“S-s-sensei it hurts…”
“it wont for long just hang in there. this isnt even the part that hurts the most.”
zhonglis fingers wiggled around inside childe
“god ur squeezing my fingers so tightly”
his fingers searched for that one g spot.
“where is it now….”
zhongli said still looking until childe arched his back and let out a loud moan drool dripping down the side of his mouth.
“found it.”
what was he feeling? what was this immense amount of pleasure? has he have no shame? it all felt too good childe couldn’t think straight. as a puddle of drool formed from the side of his mouth n on the floor zhongli pulled out and aligned himself.
“woah woah wait sensei thats not all gonna f- AHH SHIT!!”
but before childe could finish zhongli pushed himself inside him. all of him. and childe choked on his own spit, eyes widening and crying clawing at the floor to escape as zhongli thrusted into him fast and rough showing no mercy.
“Sensei it hurts! It hurts! It hurts so much!”
childe cried out clawing and scraping at the floor.as much as he tried to escape zhonglis grip on his hips was too tight.
“shhh its okay….it’ll feel better soon.”
and like zhongli said, the pain started fading away n all he could feel was pleasure. all he could think abt was zhongli. zhonglis dick deep inside him. destroying him. ruining him. claiming him.
“Zh-zh-zhongli~!!”
childe moaned out.
“fuck that was hot. moan out my name again. moan the name of the person who’s fucking u stupid. claiming you for themselves.”
zhonglis pace quickened and by now he was slamming into childe ruining him like he always got off too.
“ZHONGLI FUCK!! I’M GONNA-”
and with that childe came dropping to the floor.
“this isnt over yet childe, not even close~….”
zhongli flipped him around placing each of his legs on his shoulder and pounded into him harder n faster than childe could ever imagine.
“I’m gonna cum again…”
“n im gonna cum too….”
giving a few more thrusts zhongli came inside him and childe came again on his chest cum dripping out of him and panting heavily and twitching.
“ur still so hard for me.”
zhongli palmed the twitching childe and he came once more all over zhonglis hand. zhongli lifted his hand up to childes mouth.
“lick it clean”
hesitating, childe sucked his hand clean tasting himself. the bittersweet slimy consistency. he couldn’t help but scrunch up his nose.
“good boy.”
zhongli said picking childe up and carrying him bridal style.
“lets take a shower shall we?”
“t-t-together?”
“mhmm.”
and so they stepped into the shower to bathe but it turned out to be another round. the end :)
(but guess what- i wrote an alt ending so enjoy 😈)
ALT ENDING:
“good boy.”
zhongli said picking childe up and carrying him bridal style. when zhongli raised his head he could see diluc standing in there eyes widen is shock to speechless to say anything. Childe looked at diluc face flushed
“DILUC??!!!? HOW LONG HAVE U BEEN THERE?!”
diluc was too speechless he couldn’t say anything.
“i’m just gonna-”
diluc said turning around.
“dont tell anyone diluc”
“i never planned too.”
diluc said walking out.
“Besides…i dont wanna risk the chance of me n kaeya getting out.”
(ok now thats the alt ending. hope you enjoyed the story. it’s pretty rushed but don’t mind that)
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queridopascal · 2 years
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congrats on 1k!! super amazing + a huge milestone!!!
i was wondering bc i desperately need it if you could do like pregnant!reader trying to shave their legs bc they can’t stand it anymore and they’re having so much trouble bc big belly but husband!frankie comes to the rescue???
i would offer some quotes from the prompt list but i got overwhelmed at how many there were,,, so maybe just pick the prompts you think fit best? definitely something from the “what did i do to deserve you” category. maybe something from the “pregnancy” one too??
i’m just rambling now but i’m sure anything you come up with will knock my socks off 💖
Aw anon thank you! This request is so cute and I can totally picture Frankie doing that 🥺
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Pairing: Frankie Morales x Pregnant F!Reader
Warning: extreme fluff, established relationship, domesticity, pregnancy, mention of food
1K FOLLOWERS CELEBRATION AKA NO FILTH NOVEMBER
You stare at your prickly legs through the mirror, the not so smooth texture of your skin had made you huff with annoyance while you were in the shower; you wanted to shave so that your husband could finally revel in the softness of your skin after weeks of stinging hairs, but your 8-month bump was making it impossible.
Leaving your bedroom, you make your way to the kitchen, finding Frankie restocking the fridge after a quick run at the grocery store to get some fresh fruit and vegetables.
Hearing your footsteps, he turns to you and lets out a low whistle as his eyes rake over your body, appreciating the way the babydoll you are wearing looks on you.
“Is this new?” he asks as he closes the fridge door and walks over to you, placing one hand on you belly and the other on your hip.
You nod. “You like it?”
“Like it? I love it baby.” he says before giving you a quick kiss on the lips. “Work it, mamacita!” he winks at you.
“Frankie!” you playfully slap his shoulder, shaking your head with a grin.
“Seriously though, you look gorgeous.” he compliments you again as he gently caresses your belly, and you giggle in response, watching his big hand splayed across your swollen stomach and felling the warmth of his touch through the satin.
“I was wondering if you could help me with something.” you say, and he lifts his head with a worried expression.
“Of course, baby. Anything for you.”
“Right,” you sigh as you place your hands on his chest, “I was wondering if you could... maybe... shave my legs?”
Frankie remains silent for a moment; he has no problem whatsoever with your prickly legs or hairs in general. He won’t say anything whether you want or do not want to shave, it’s your choice and whatever you decide to do, he will accept it.
“Sure honey.” he whispers. “But I want you to know that I have no problems with your hairs.”
“I know baby,” you sigh as you look into his eyes, “but I really miss having smooth legs.”
“Fine.” he kisses your forehead. “We gonna do this now?”
“If you want? I just took a shower so...”
“Okay, let’s go then.”
You lead Frankie into the bathroom and open the cabinet, retrieving a new razor and the shaving cream. You hand them to him and go sit down on the toilet, meanwhile Frankie crouches down slowly to sit on the floor.
He opens the bath faucet and waits a few seconds for the water to get warmer; when it’s lukewarm, he gets his hands wet and runs them all over your right leg until it’s all moist. He turns the lower half of his body to his left and closes the faucet before grabbing the bottle of shaving cream and squirting some of it on your leg. The way his fingers massage your ankle and calf feels wonderful, and you make a mental note to ask him if he can massage your swollen feet before bed.
When your leg is completely covered with a layer of white foam, Frankie takes the razor and begins to shave your leg with gentle strokes, lifting it to reach some difficult spots like the back of your knee.
He looks so concentrated, and his tongue peeks out from in-between his lips every now and then.
“This is torture, isn’t it?” you ask with a chuckle.
Frankie lifts his head from your leg and halts his movements, shaking his head. “Not in the slightest.”
“You do know your back is gonna hurt when you’ll get up, right?” you point out. His back is always hurting, and you’d insisted on him taking a chair from the kitchen, but he had assured you he was going to be fine on the floor.
Frankie rolls his eyes: he knows you’re right.
When he’s finished with your right leg, he takes a damp cloth and pats it, removing the leftover shaving cream before placing a small kiss on your kneecap.
“The other leg, ma’am.” he says as he takes your left foot and places it onto his thigh, using the damp cloth to imitate the movements of a shoeshiner.
You giggle and he looks up at you, his brown eyes crinkling at the corners as the sound of your little laughs warms his heart.
He takes his time in shaving your other leg, paying attention to the hairs that refuse to go even with two or three strokes, but managing to get them too in the end.
“There we go.” he says as he applies some lotion, “Smoother than a baby’s butt.”
“Thank you my love.” you stretch your legs, admiring how silky and soft they look; the scent of the lotion has invaded the bathroom, and its coconut notes make you crave something sweet.
Frankie hisses as he stands up, his hands rest on his lower back as he straightens his posture. Maybe the chair wasn’t a bad idea after all.
“See? I told a you.” you shrug your shoulders as you stand up too, and wrap your arms around his middle, your bump touching his tummy.
“Shit...” he hisses again, and you silence him with a tender kiss. Your hands draw small circles on his lower back as your fingers apply a slight pressure, making him groan.
“You want me to give you a massage?” you murmur once your lips part, his forehead pressed to yours.
“I would love that.” he tells you, almost ashamed. “But only if you feel like giving me one.”
“Hey, I’m the one who asked.”
“Okay, but... how do you... with the bump?”
“You’re gonna get in our bed, lay on your stomach, and I’m gonna sit by your side and rub your back with some of that wonderful arnica gel.”
“Ooh, sounds good.” he grins at you as he caresses your sides.
“I love you. Even if you don’t listen to me.” you pout at him and he gives you a tight lipped smile as he realizes he’s as guilty as charged.
“I love you too.” he pecks your pouty lips. “I’m sorry.”
“You’re forgiven.” you smile at him and he kisses you again as he rests his hand on your belly, feeling his baby kick for the first time that evening.
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chippedaxe · 3 years
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𝑨 𝑳𝒊𝒕𝒕𝒍𝒆 𝑷𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒌
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Title: 𝑨 𝑳𝒊𝒕𝒕𝒍𝒆 𝑷𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒌
Warning(s): NSFW, not sure what other warnings ?? Pet names used, unedited (as always)
Pronouns : they/them, non specified genitalia (Or at least I tried to keep it vague)
Synopsis: What was a seemingly harmless prank turns out to cause a helluva lot of chaos.
Pairing: c!Sapnap X gn reader (Sub reader btw)
Word count: 2k
Note: simping for Sapnap hours <3 No one requested it but I suddenly got this idea and was like 'I have to write it, it's what the people would want' and I also wrote it bc Sapnap has no full fics in my masterlist yet <3
* lemme know if I've missed any warnings/tags or if you see a mistake in this fic that I can quickly change (I didn't rlly proof read, I just sorta scanned over it with my eyes)
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2nd POV
You walked to the bathroom after a long day. You were held back a few hours to work overtime without warning and you’re pretty sure that you won’t be getting paid extra, you weren’t in the mood and just needed to relax with a nice shower.
You entered your bathroom and closed the door, you assumed by default that Sapnap wouldn’t bother you since he’s normally such a good roommate and he hadn’t bothered you in the bathroom before! You stripped yourself of your clothes and hung up your outfit that you were planning to wear when you get out of the shower.
You placed the clothes on your sink counter and then approached the shower, your feet were placed on the bath mat as you stood there patiently. You took a deep breath before walking in, you turned both faucets and waited for the water to warm up to a good temperature. You got underneath the water and let the shower rinse off all of the dirt and negative emotions.
You could only hear the water hitting the shower floor since most of the water plugged up your ears, you tried to wash it out but failed so you better hope that no roommate of yours comes in here and plays games while you’re basically half deaf. You grabbed the soap and lathered it in your hands, your soapy hands running over your soft skin.
You came to a pause when you thought you heard something but decided to shrug it off “what would it be anyways? It’s not like Sapnap would come in here” you thought to yourself as you continued washing up. Your hand trailed down to your nether regions and you whined a bit as you cleaned down there, you were just cleaning but your body didn’t know that and so you became a bit aroused.
You ignored the arousal and just continued to have your shower, if you were still horny later on than you’d deal with it but not now. You rinsed the soap off your body and sighed, today was a rough and tiring day but you got through it.
You turned the shower off when you were finished getting clean, grabbing the towel and wrapping it around your body. You got out onto the bathroom mat and started to dry yourself with the towel, you glanced over towards the bathroom sink and your eyes widened.
“Where the fuck did my clothes go?” You asked out loud, your eyes searching the floor just in case they may have fallen down. You groaned in annoyance and wrapped your towel around yourself securely so it wouldn’t fall and then you stomped out to your bedroom to look for the little thief.
You had a look through your drawers to quickly get dressed and confront the troublemaker but it seemed as all your clothes had mysteriously disappeared. You pulled out all the drawers and you searched all the shelves, even your closet was completely empty apart from some scattered shoes.
You whined angrily and then stomped downstairs, your feet dragging along the floor “Sapnap!” You called out to him and he came to your call “what’s up? Like the new look!” Sapnap looked up and down at your towel covered body “Oh hush up! Where’s my clothes? I know you had something to do with their disappearance!” You accused.
“What? Me? What makes you think that?!” Sapnap gasped “they couldn’t have just grown legs and ran away!” You put your hands on your hips “psh, you got me! It’s just a harmless prank..” Sapnap put his hands up in defeat “Good- great, now give them back please!” You held your hand out expectedly.
“Why? I’m liking this outfit you’ve got on right now..” Sapnap teased “oh please, do not start with the flirting again” you rolled your eyes “I can’t give your clothes back right now but feel free to borrow some of mine!” Sapnap smiled “Huh?? Why can’t you give them back?” You exclaimed “if I told you than it’d ruin the whole prank! Just borrow some of my clothes” Sapnap invited you to his wardrobe.
You pouted and entered his room, roaming his closet and just mindlessly picking some of his clothes. “What am I meant to do about my underwear? Can you at least give that back?” You asked “you don’t need underwear, if you do then just borrow some of mine” Sapnap shrugged it off. You wanted to argue with him but found that he had already turned his back to you and left.
You changed into his clothes, his baggy shirt and pants made your body look more boxed up. You tugged at the fabric and it started to cling to your body more “stupid electricity-“ you tried to get it to move away from your curves but it stayed stuck to you.
You walked out into the living room and crossed your arms “When am I supposed to be ‘getting pranked’?” You sighed “oh fuck, you’re looking hella good in my clothes, maybe I’m doin you a favor” Sapnap licked his lips quickly. You scoffed and flicked his forehead “I look good in my own clothes too, you know??” You huffed “I personally think you’d look way better without any clothes, you looked amazing in that towel earlier” Sapnap wiggled his eyebrows at you.
“You’re disgusting!” You laughed at his little flirting attempts “you know you love it, baby!” Sapnap winked “oh I do” you decided to tease back which made the tip of his ears turn slightly red “oh you do? That really warms my heart, c’mere and show me some love!” Sapnap held his arms out to you but you only pushed him away.
“Your offer is very kind but I must decline, I don’t show love to people who steal my clothes!” You told him. Sapnap lowered his head and frowned “What’re you so upset for? I was gonna get you out of your clothes anyways” he jokes around “oh be quiet!” You slap his arm playfully.
He gasps and exclaims dramatically “OUCH! I can’t believe you’ve striked me! All I did was love you and this is how you repay me??” He falls to the ground slowly and fakes his own death “may I have one final request?” He whispered and You leaned down “maybe one..” you decided to play along “can a dying man please have one final kiss?” Sapnap closed his eyes.
You decided ‘fuck it’ and leaned in, your lips pressing against his. He caressed your cheek and deepened the kiss but you were quick to pull away “hey, I don’t go making out with thieves” you smirked “Oh? Maybe you can make this ol’ criminal a good guy again, what’dya think?” Sapnap wrapped an arm around your waist.
You looked up at him and smiled “oh of course, is this thief gonna return my clothes?” You asked “only if you return mine..” Sapnap whispered and started to slowly tug at your collar “hm.. I think we have a deal” you slipped your shirt off and stood there with a bare chest “you look good, baby” Sapnap blew a kiss at you.
You slipped the rest of your clothes off and kicked them away, you were completely naked now “Shit- I can’t believe you were hiding all this from me..” Sapnap came up to you and ran his hands down your sides “my eyes are up here, play boy” you grinned. Sapnap’s eyes snapped from your body up to meet your gaze.
You leaned in and kissed him again, your mouth parting to allow his tongue entrance. You wrapped your arms around his neck and panted slightly as you two were now having a heated make out session. You pulled away for air and gulped down your spit “Sapnap..” you breathed out “yes, Y/n?” He smirked.
“Take your clothes off, it’s unfair” you complained and started to pull at his clothes “calm down. I’ll take my clothes off whenever you ask, baby” Sapnap stripped himself hastily and then posed for you, your eyes narrowed as you stared at him “checking me out?” Sapnap laughed.
Your eyes couldn’t help but be attracted to the large thing hanging between his legs, his cock was huge and throbbing “oh fuck..” you muttered “what was that?” Sapnap got closer “your cock is humongous!” You shouted “haven’t I told you that before?” Sapnap kissed your neck gently as you two were speaking and taking in each other’s beautiful bodies.
His hands rubbed at your hips gently “I’ve been waiting so long for you, Y/n.. I’ve had this crazy attraction to you ever since we met, you were the only one that ever joked back with me..” Sapnap confessed “I always had a soft spot for your stupid jokes..” you whispered softly, “I KNEW IT!” Sapnap hugged you and started to pepper kisses all over your face excitedly.
“Does this mean we’re dating??” You questioned “no it means we’re mortal enemies, of course we’re dating!!” Sapnap joked around “oh wow..” you blushed softly before realizing that you two were in the middle of having sex “oh um..” your face was red.
“Do you need me to stretch you out, do a little foreplay?” Sapnap’s hands caressed your torso, his mouth leaving soft kisses on your neck which left tiny purple marks “ah.. No, I just need your cock now..” you were ready for him! Sapnap guided you to his bed and laid you down onto your back, he then crawled on top of you and smiled.
Sapnap positioned his huge throbbing cock with your tiny hole, you gasped and threw your head back when he started to slide into your slowly “does this hurt?” Sapnap asked when he saw your facial expressions “n-no! It feels so good..” you cooed.
Sapnap gripped onto your hips and started to thrust inside of you, his cock was overwhelmed by the feeling of your tight warm squishy insides. Your legs were quivering and your hands were covering your mouth, you felt embarrassed to have such loud lewd sounds spewing out of your mouth like this but it was hard to control.
Sapnap thrusted harder and faster which made you yelp, tears pricked at your eyes from the overwhelming pleasure that you were getting from his cock stretching your insides “Fuck! Gonna cum-“ you scratch his back, leaving light claw marks on his skin. Sapnap continued to fuck into you roughly “cum for me, baby..” he encouraged.
You went over the edge and came hard, your juices running down your thighs. Your head was thrown back and your eyes were rolling into the back of your head, your back arched and your legs were shaking uncontrollably from the stimulation “FUCK! I love you!-“ you then panted and whined as you tried to catch your breath after just having the best orgasm of your life.
Sapnap came shortly after, his cum leaking out of your hole and down your thighs “shit, sorry about the mess-“ you shut him up with a kiss “clean the mess. Return my clothes. Cuddle me.” You instructed as you tiredly laid down on the bed “will do! I love you too, Y/n” he gave your forehead a kiss before going to clean everything up.
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leossmoonn · 3 years
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One Day at A Time
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pairing - lip gallagher x fem!reader
type - angst, fluff
note / request - “Hi, I love your Shameless imagines! And I was wondering if you could write something for Lip Gallagher x Reader having a baby and struggling with their new life ❤️” alright so i named the baby fred bc thats lip’s baby’s name already lol also you and lip live in the house that lip wanted to buy for tammy. enjoy!
summary - you and lip struggle to raise a baby and survive 
warning / includes - language, fighting, alcohol, smoking, but fluffy ending
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“Lip!” You shouted. 
Your boyfriend ran into the room frantically. “What’s wrong?” 
“I need you to get me more baby wipes. Freddy took a big shit,” you instructed. 
Lip nodded, going to the table where you kept the baby wipes. He gave you the whole packet only for you to yell at him.
“Hand me them! I have to hold Freddy down so we doesn’t roll off,” you said.
“Sorry, Jesus,” Lip muttered, handing you baby wipes each time you put your hand out. 
You successfully cleaned your baby’s bottom and but on a new, fresh diaper. You picked Freddy and went downstairs with him. You set Freddy down in his high-chair, going over to the cabinet to get Freddy’s baby food. 
“Are you um, are you going into work today?” Lip asked.
“Yeah, are you?” You asked. 
“Yeah, I am,” Lip said. 
You frowned, turning around and putting a hand on your hip. “You can’t. Someone has to watch Freddy.”
“Debbie can watch Freddy,” Lip said. 
You scoffed, “She's never here. And before you say V and Kev, they’ve already helped us enough the past few months. They’re busy with their own kids.”
“Well, I need to go into work. We need the money,” Lip said. 
“Yeah, and I need to go to work or I’m gonna get fired!” You exclaimed. You began feeding Freddy, your mood lightening a little once you saw the little guy’s face. 
“What about working tomorrow? I thought that was our schedule,” Lip asked. 
“It was, but one, I’m well overdue on maternity leave and two, my boss doesn’t care about my personal life. She doesn’t care that we are struggling to raise a child,” you explained. 
Lip opened his mouth to suggest something, but nothing came out. He looked at you helplessly. 
“Here, why don’t you work for a few hours and I’ll watch Freddy in the morning, then you come back home at lunch and I’ll go and work for the afternoon,” you said. 
Lip nodded. “Yeah, that works.”
“Alright, good,” you said. You turned your attention back to the baby, feeding him the rest of his breakfast. Meanwhile, Lip went to shower and get ready to go to work. He came downstairs, coming over to bid you and Freddy goodbye. 
“I’ll see you later. I love you,” Lip said, giving you a hug and a kiss on the forehead. 
Even though you were mad at him earlier, you melted into his arms immediately. You hugged him back tightly, burying your head in the crook of his neck. 
“Hm, I love you, too,” you said, breathing in his scent. 
Lip couldn’t help but smile at your actions. He pulled away after a few moments, walking over to Freddy. 
“I love you, too, buddy,” Lip cooed, kissing Freddy on the cheek, making the baby giggle. 
You smiled at the scene, enjoying seeing Lip interact with Freddy. 
“Bye,” Lip called out before leaving. 
“Bye!” You exclaimed, watching him leave. 
You let out a long sigh, leaning back against the fridge. You looked at Freddy, who was clapping his hands on his high-chair table. You laughed a little.
“You’re so silly,” you said, going over to him and picking him up. 
“Do you want to go to the store with me?” You talked to Freddy, bouncing him up and down while walking across the room. 
Freddy make a little squeak and you smiled. “Yeah, I know you want go to the store with me. I’m gonna shower and get ready, you stay in the crib, okay? I’ll be out in 10 minutes,” you said, going up to the nursery and setting Freddy down  gently. 
You went into the bathroom, taking a quick shower and brushing your teeth. You went back in your room and got dressed into a pair of mom jeans, a dark-purple, buttoned-up shirt and put a grey sweater over it, taking the collar of your shirt and folding it on the collar of your sweater. You then returned to Freddy’s room. You saw him on his back, sucking in his thumb. You smiled and picked him up, quietly going down the stairs. You set him in his high-chair again, getting your coat, purse, and your shoes. You also got Freddy’s little coat and hat to keep him warm in the cold winter of Chicago. 
You went out to your car, buckling Freddy into his carseat. You then went to the supermarket, putting Freddy in the front of the cart. You picked out fruit, vegetables, and salad mix. You got 2 gallons of milk, new coffee creamer, and cereal. You bought a few warm-up dinner packs and hamburger meat, going to the freezer isle and getting ice cream. You then went to the snack isle. 
“What should we get, Freddy?” You asked, looking at the pop tarts. 
Freddy pointed to the birthday cake-flavoured pop tarts. 
“Good choice, baby,” you smiled, grabbing the pop tarts. You then grabbed a few packs of chips and gum, going over to check out.
“Cute baby,” the girl at the register said. 
You looked up from putting the groceries on the table. You looked at her name tag and smiled. 
“Thank you, Stacy,” you said. “How old is he?” Stacy asked. 
“Almost 2 months,” you said. 
“Awe, so cute. I just found out I’m pregnant,” Stacy said. 
“Oh, really. Congrats,” you smiled. “Yeah, my boyfriend and I are happy,” Stacy smiled, putting her hand on her stomach. 
She rang your groceries up. “It’ll be $103.98.”
You nodded and took your card out and a few coupons you and Lip had collected in the past month. 
“Alright, with these coupons, your total is $80.56,” Stacey said.
“Great,” you smiled. You paid with your card, gathering the grocery bags. 
“Have a good day!” Stacy smiled. 
“Thank you, you too. Congrats again with the baby,” you gave her a kind smile. 
She thanked you as you walked out. You loaded the groceries into the car and put Freddy back in his carseat. You then drove back home, putting away the groceries while Freddy watched you in his high-chair. 
“Are you tired, baby? I’m tired,” you yawned. Freddy yawned right after you, making you chuckle. 
“Why don’t you take a nap and let Mommy clean the house, okay? It’s a fucking mess,” you muttered the curse words, looking around the house. Clothes and toys were everywhere. Plates were stacked in the sink and on the coffee table. The house needed to be vacuumed and wiped down very badly
You put Freddy down in his crib, turning on the baby monitor. You changed into a tank top and shorts and put your hair in a ponytail, going back downstairs to clean. 
You started with the dishes, washing and drying them off, putting them back in their cupboards. You then wiped down the kitchen counter, stove top, kitchen table, and coffee table. Next you decided to clean up all of the baby stuff that was on the floor. You put Freddy’s toys in the play bins you and Lip had bought and put Freddy’s clothes in the washing machine. You then vacuumed the living room carpet and swept the kitchen tiles, making yourself another cup of coffee. You were done in an hour and a half, taking a look at your work, smiling in satisfaction. Your house hadn’t been this clean since you and Lip had bought it. 
It was lunch time and you knew Lip would be coming home soon. You decided to make you and him lunch. You made chilli and salad, knowing that it would last you two for a few days. You changed back into your work uniform before grabbing yourself a bowl and sitting down, eating your lunch quickly before you had to go to work. 
15 minutes later, Lip had walked through the door. You got up to greet him. 
“Hey, babe. This smells good, what did you make?” Lip asked.  “Chilli and salad for lunch. You can have some,” you said. 
“Ah, nice,” Lip said. He gave you a kiss on the cheek, going over to the kitchen.  You frowned. He usually wasn’t this detached.
“How was work?” You asked. 
“Good,” Lip said, grabbing himself a bowl of chilli. “How was your day?”
“Good,” you said. “ I um… I cleaned the house and got groceries.”
“Oh, nice,” Lip said, sitting down. 
"Are you okay?” You asked. 
“Yeah, I’m just tired,” Lip said. 
“Um, okay,” you said. “Well, Freddy is upstairs taking a nap. He’s been asleep for about two hours, so he will probably wake up soon. The baby monitor is here. When he wakes up can you give him a bath? He’s a little stinky.”
“Sure,” Lip nodded. 
You narrowed your eyes at him, trying to figure out why he was acting so off. 
“I gotta go to work. I'll see you later, okay?” You said. 
“Okay. Have fun,” Lip said.
You slammed the front door shut and walked to your car, letting out a long sigh. You wanted to ask why Lip was acting so distant, but you knew you had to go to work. You worked as a waitress at a local diner. You had been working there for the past 3 years. You hoped to be moving jobs to what you really wanted to do, which was cosmetics, but having a baby set you back a little. You were so thankful for Freddy, though, you didn’t regret having him one bit. It just sucked a lot. But you were good at your job. you were friendly to customers and co-workers, got the most tips, and never played around. You were your boss’s best waitress, despite you always having to change your shifts. 
You worked from 1 pm to 9, going back home tired, but happy you at least got a shift in. You drove home, looking forward to seeing Lip and Freddy, but once you got in the door, your excitement immediately diminished. 
Freddy was in his play pen and the person who was watching him wasn’t Lip. It was Carl. 
“Um, hey, Carl,” you frowned, setting your coat in the closet. 
Carl turned to you, a nervous smile on his face. “Hey, Y/n. How’re you?”
“Good, thanks. Where is Lip?” You asked, putting your hands on your hips. 
“He went out,” Carl answered. 
“To where?” You asked, your temper rising. “Um…. to the Alibi,” Carl said nervously. 
Your eyes blew wide. “What?! He went to the Alibi and left you to take care of our baby? No offense, Carl.”
“None taken,” Carl shrugged. 
“I…” you started to say. You put your fingers on your temples, rubbing in circles to try and ease the headache you were beginning to have. You were able to calm down a little. 
“Thank you for taking care of Freddy,” you said to Carl. 
“No problem. I love the little guy,” Carl smiled. 
You smiled back, grabbing your purse. “Here, let me pay you for watching him.”
“I would usually say yes to money, but I’ll say no this time. I like spending time with Freddy, he's my nephew, I like watching him,” Carl shrugged.
“Are you sure?” You asked, holding a 20 dollar bill. 
“Yeah, I am,” Carl smiled kindly. 
“Alright. Thank you. I’m going to find Lip. Do you mind staying until I come back?” You asked. 
“Nope. Can I have some of the chilli?” Carl asked. 
“Yeah, of course. Do you know how to change diapers and feed Freddy?” You asked. 
“Yeah, of course. I took care of Liam and Franny for Debbie sometimes,” Carl said. 
“Right, of course,” you chuckled. “Thanks, again. I’ll see you later.”
“See you,” Carl waved. 
You didn’t bother grabbing your coat, rushing out of the house to find Lip. You drove to the Alibi, parking haphazardly. You went in, anger surging through you as you saw Lip smoking and drinking his liver and lungs out. He was talking with Kermit and Tommy. 
“Lip!” You screamed, the whole room turning going quiet. 
“Oh, hey, Y/n!” Kev smiled. 
“Hey, Kev. Can I see Lip for a second?” You asked, clenching your jaw. 
Lip looked at you, his eyes dropping. “Hey, baby.” He walked up to you, a stoned smile on his face. 
You grabbed his hand, yanking him out to the alley behind the Alibi. 
“What's up?” Lip asked.
“You! That’s what’s up!” You exclaimed. 
“What do you mean?” Lip asked. 
“You fucking left Freddy alone!” You shouted. “I left him with Carl. He’s fine,” Lip shrugged. 
“Yeah, but you didn’t call me to say you were going to leave Freddy!” 
Lip glared at you. “I don’t need to call you. He’s my son.”
“He’s my son, too! I’m his mother. I need to know who he is with! What if Carl brought over Kelly and they started having sex on the couch where Freddy could see, huh? I don’t fucking want that!” 
Lip chuckled. “They wouldn’t do that. Carl and Kelly are broken up or whatever.”
You groaned. “That’s not the point! I’m tired and super stressed out. You could have let me know!” 
“I’m tired and stressed out, too!” Lip exclaimed.
“Oh, yeah, I bet you are. Getting fucking drunk and stoned,” you laughed sourly. 
“I’m not drunk, I had 2 sips of beer, and I worked!” Lip exclaimed. 
“Yeah? Well I worked, too! I worked until 9 at night. I should be home by then! And I was the one who cleaned the house and did the dishes and got the groceries, which by the way, you are fucking welcome!” You shouted. 
“I never asked you to do that,” Lip said. 
“i know, but I did it because we needed it. All I wanted was a thank you!” “Well I was tired and hungry when I got home,” Lip shrugged. 
You glared at him, tears clouding your vision. “You’re so full of shit, Lip. So full of fucking shit!” You screamed, pushing him back. He stumbled backwards and hit the brick wall gently. 
“What the fuck, Y/n?!” Lip yelled. 
“Don’t do that! You don’t have the right to question me!” You screamed back. 
Lip opened his mouth to yell back, but Veronica and Kevin came out. 
“Hey, you two stop it!” Veronica yelled. 
“Yeah, what’s going on?” Kevin asked. 
“She is yelling at me!” Lip pointed to you. 
“Yeah, cause you’re a fucking asshole!” You screamed, your voice hoarse and tears running down your face. 
“Oh, no,” Veronica muttered. She went over to you, wrapping her arms around you gently. “Let’s go inside and get you some tea, okay?”
You started to sob, leaning in to Veronica. Lip looked at you, his heart breaking at the sight of you so upset.  
“Kev, you take Lip home and get him cleaned up, okay? Make sure Freddy is fed and changed and put to bed, too,” Veronica instructed. 
Kevin nodded, putting his arm around Lip and went to Lip’s car. Veronica walked you inside, taking you to the back of the bar. She got you a beer and a hot cup of tea, placing them in front of you. 
“T-Thanks,” you sniffled. 
“Talk to me, baby,” Veronica said, sitting down next to you. 
“Lip left Freddy home alone with Carl. I’ve been so busy and tired today. I cleaned the whole house, got the groceries. I worked for fucking 8 hours. I just wanted a little ‘thank you’ from Lip. That’s all I wanted,” you cried. “God, I’m such a fucking crybaby.”
Veronica put her hand on your arm comfortingly. “No, honey, you’re not. I understand, don’t worry, and Lip should, too. Maybe you should calm down a little and then go back home and talk to him. Really talk, no shouting and pushing.”
You took a big sip of your beer and nodded. “Yeah, that’s a good plan.”
Veronica smiled. “Do you want anything to eat?”
“No, I’m fine,” you said. 
“You sure? We have some chocolate chip cookies,” Veronica smiled. 
“Hm, okay. I'll have a few,” you smiled. 
“Great!” Veronica squealed. She went away for a few moments, coming back with a container full of cookies. 
You sat and talked with Veronica for two hours. You soon were about to pass out and decided to drive you and Veronica home since Kevin had taken their car. 
“Thanks for the fun night, V,” you smiled at Veronica as you dropped her back to her house. 
“No problem! Drive home safe! Call if you need anything,” Veronica said. 
“Will do,” you said and drove back home, which was thankfully only 5 minutes away. 
You got home, going in and seeing the living room empty. You took off your shoes, groaning in relief as your heels had been aching the whole day. You trudged up the stairs and into your bedroom. You heard the shower going but didn’t bother to go and see Lip. 
You changed out of your work clothes and into a pair of shorts and a tank top. You put your hair in a messy bun, flinging yourself on your bed. 
Lip came into the room with Freddy a few moments later. You noticed his presence.
“What?” You snapped. 
“I just… do you want Freddy and I to lay down with you?” Lip asked. 
You looked to them, seeing Freddy smiling at you. You couldn’t help but smile back. “Sure.”
You scooted over, Lip setting Freddy down next to you and climbing into bed with you. You gave Freddy a big kiss. 
“Hi, baby. I’ve missed you,” you cooed. 
Freddy chortled, clapping his hands. You giggled with the baby, ignoring Lip until he spoke. 
“So uh… how was your day?” Lip asked nervously. 
“Fine. How was yours?” You asked, not looking at him. 
“Mine was uh… good,” Lip said. 
“Good,” you said shortly. 
There was an awkward silence between you two before Lip spoke again. 
“I wanted to apologise for my actions today,” Lip started to say. 
This was the first time you felt like looking at him. You stared in his blue eyes, waiting for his apology. 
“I’m sorry about ignoring the work you did around the house and I’m sorry for not letting you know I was having Carl take care of Freddy. And I’m sorry for going to the Alibi and getting stoned. I really appreciate you cleaning the house. It really needed to be cleaned and to keep it clean, I promise to try and not leave dishes out and pick up Freddy’s toys,” Lip said. 
You smiled at his apology, scooting up on the bed so you could put your forehead on his without crushing Freddy. 
“Thank you. And the house being messy isn’t totally your fault. I need to learn to clean up after myself more, too,” you said. 
Lip chuckled, “That’s something we can both work on then.”
“Totally,” you smiled. 
“I’m also sorry for yelling at you at the Alibi. I’ve just been so stressed with work and Freddy. I’ve never had to take care of a baby that was my own before. I’ve always had help from Fiona and Ian,” Lip said. 
You put your hand on his cheek. “I know, baby. This is all new for me, too. And I’m sorry for yelling at you, too, you didn’t deserve that.”
“It’s alright. I kinda did,” Lip chuckled. 
You rolled your eyes with a smile “Well anyways, we’ll get through this together, okay? I love you. So, so, so much. And I love Freddy, probably a little too much,” you joked. “Let’s just take this one day at a time okay?”
Lip nodded and pressed his lips against yours softly. You kissed him back before pulling away, making sure Freddy was okay. 
Lip smiled. “I love you, too, you know.”
You looked back up to Lip with a big smile. “Yeah, I know.”
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