#anyways i love hollow mind sm | Explore Tumblr Posts and Blogs

grandlinedreams · 6 months

Note

i love your law writing sm!!!

may i request for a law x reader where reader gets turned into a doll in dressrosa🫣

OUGH ANON YOUR MIND but also I hope that I can do this justice for you!!

[Heads up!: Dressrosa spoilers, devil fruit effects (Sugar's), hefty dose of angst, Strawhat!reader, some comfort at the end!]

This is bad.

The sound of hard plastic over stone resounds through the air, a lone doll darting down the road, glass eyes fixed on the extension of string across the sky like a bird cage. Exactly like a bird cage.

You're fully aware that the situation has continously gone from bad, to worse, to steadily worsening ㅡ a domino effect that you're not sure how to solve.

Especially when you've been turned into a doll. Knobby ball joints allow you more freedom of motion, but your footsteps still stagger on the occasional odd step, unaccustomed to being so small. And made of plastic.

Damn that kid, you think, recalling your unfortunate encounter with the small green haired girl. She'd been crying, leading you to believe that she'd been looking for her parents in the chaos ㅡ and then she'd touched you, turning you into a doll.

"You're with the Strawhats," she'd told you evenly. "Serves you right."

Thankfully you'd taken off before she could continue, and you've yet to spot her giving chase. Now you're desperate to find whatever crewmates you can, to tell them what's happened to you ㅡ and if it can be fixed.

Zoro is the one you come across first, though he doesn't spare you a glance as he darts past you.

"Zoro, wait!" You take off after him, ball-jointed fingers reaching to snag into his pant leg. "It's me, Iㅡ"

"Get off me, I don't have time for this!" It's hardly a kick, but it still sends you flying, the hard click of plastic as you skitter across the cobblestone.

Despite your body being made of something inorganic, it hurts ㅡ and you stare at Zoro's retreating figure.

Had he not recognized you?

Picking yourself up, you stumble towards a fountain, hands flat against the rim as you peer into it. Glass eyes stare back at you in the same color as your own, the same shade and length of hair ㅡ and a deep crack in your cheek that spider webs out. No doubt from the impact moments before ㅡ and you touch it.

Surely if he'd known, Zoro wouldn't have done it. And he seemed like he was in a hurry ㅡ so you can't fault him. Resolve renewed, you pull away.

You need to find the others.

ㅡ

None of them recognize you. Not a single one of your crewmates seem to remember that you belong with them ㅡ undoubtedly an effect of Sugar's ability.

Regardless, it still hurts ㅡ that your presence has been completely wiped clean, reduced to nothing but plastic limbs and a hollow body.

What if you're stuck like this forever? If the rest of this is true, the other toy citizens of Dressrosa have been like this for years ㅡ how many of them have families? Children? Loved ones ㅡ are they toys too, or they people still?

If you could cry, you would.

Perhaps this is best. That they forget you completely, leave you here ㅡ being a doll can't possibly be so bad, can it?

You shake your head, hating the click of the movement as you bury your face in your hands. You don't want to be a doll anymore.

You want to be remembered.

ㅡ

"Still awake?"

Law's voice makes you turn from where you're seated in the kitchen of Kyros' house, staring out the window at the night sky.

"Can't sleep," you admit, studying the cup of tea you've let grow cold. "I don't think I did much to help, so I shouldn't be tired anyways."

Law blinks, lets his gaze drift over your face, stopping at the bandage carefully taped to your cheek. "What happened?"

"Huh?" He nods to your cherk, and your fingers brush the bandage. "Oh...I got turned into a doll and had a mishap."

You'd already recieved an apology from Zoro, and from the others for them forgetting your existence ㅡ and while it helps to know that they'd never truly do that to you, the dark thoughts still linger.

"You should be resting," you say, staring at the wrap of white bandage around Law's arm. "You almost lost an arm, that's way more serious."

Law gives a vague shrug. "You look like there's something on your mind."

You watch as he takes a seat across from you, and you sigh. You like Law, have found it easy to grow accustomed to him and his ever thinning patience with your crewmates' antics ㅡ and feel genuine relief that he's going to be fine despite his injuries from Doflamingo.

"You don't have to talk if you don't want to," Law prompts softly, "but I don't mind keeping you company, either."

"That's kind of you," you answer, offering a small smile that quickly dims as you stare at your hands ㅡ hands that just a handful of hours ago, had been made of plastic. "I just...when no one remembered who I was, I thought abiut what would happen if I stayed like that and it's still sticking with me, I think."

Law watches you curl in on yourself, made smaller for the slump of your shoulders, the shimmer to your eyes that promises tears you fight hard not to let fall.

"If they'd be better off without me..."

"They wouldn't." Law's voice is crisp and cool, and you look up to find him staring at you. "Strawhat is a lot of things, but someone to regret the people he surrounds himself with isn't one of them. You're part of his crew for a reason." He pauses. "I'm also fairly certain you're one of the only ones capable of listening and following a plan."

It's a roundabout, awkward way of comforting you that feels entirely on par with who Law is, and you blink before a weak smile tugs at your lips. "I appreciate that. Thank-you, Law."

"You're welcome." He watches you silently before a smirk tugs at his his lips as he adds, "And besides, if Strawhat doesn't need you, I could always use someone like you on my crew."

#ㅡmine.#one piece scenario #one piece x reader #trafalgar law x reader #law x reader #anonymous #ㅡanswered.

245 notes · View notes

athena-xox · 1 month

Note

kitty x cerise headcanons???????

FUCK YEAHHHHHHH

Okay so after kitty finds out about Cerise being a badwolf she constantly would say things in public like ‘I’m all ears cerise’ and ‘maybe you should get your ears checked’ in situations where it makes sense but is obvious to cerise what Kitty’s doing

I think that kitty would constantly be pulling pranks on cerise. Like more than normal. Like yk the ‘when boys r mean to you that means they have a crush on you’ yeah..

Anyways because canonically the narrators can’t look into kittys mind if she didn’t want them to Brooke would have no way of knowing, but I fully believe that every time kitty appeared to annoy cerise, Brooke would go off in the narration saying things like ‘cerise and kitty sitting in a tree…’ annoying kitty to hell and back

I think I’m retaliation cerise would chew kittys shoes 😭😭

Once they get together I think kitty would be very touchy with cerise.

Ohh and everytime Brooke would come to narrate kitty would tell her to fuck off

Also Cerise knows about the narrators but kitty doesn’t often tell cerise what they’re saying. Just because she doesn’t feel like being a translator.

But this is a hc that I have for just kitty in general with her close friends who can’t heat the narrator, I definitely thinks she spies on the narrator for her friends. Obviously she can turn invisible and just spy like that, but one with the way the in between in described I would think it would be kinda hard to focus on ppl and two she doesn’t get to hear their thoughts / have insider information.

Kitty definitely did this for Lizzie whenever plays/musicals were announced so Lizzie could know the casting before hand.

Cerise doesn’t really like tea all that much since it reminds her a bit of pretending to be somebody else in hood hollow (they definitely have like plain black tea with the options of milk n sugar in hood hollow and they would have it all the time) but wonderlandian tea is definitely very different

Maddie would help find cerise flavours that she likes and then cerise wpuld have tea with the wonderlandians all the time

I think that the wonderlandians would have tea together weekly and that it would include Maddie, Lizzie, kitty, bunny, Alistair, darling, raven and kitty (maybe some daring once dizzie becomes a thing …)

I LOVE THEM SM

#ever after high #eah #kitrise #kitty cheshire #cerise hood #kitty x cerise #cerise x kitty

23 notes · View notes

beomgyw · 2 months

Text

A GIRL'S BEST FRIEND

you chose not to ask about it

remember that some of the paths are similar, but every decision is important for the outcome

if you're new here, go back to the beginning !!

the air in the cafeteria swirls with the aroma of brewing coffee and the buzz of conversation as you spot soobin making his way towards your table. "long time no see!" you greet him with a grin as he slide into the seat opposite you.

you might be judging a book by its cover, but with his bunny-like face and gentle demeanour put you to ease. trusting him is a gut feeling, but also, someone who is friends with kai must be decent, right? at least more than yourself, you remind yourself; you shouldn't have been eavesdropping in the first place.

"sorry i ditched you earlier i´ve got this annoying friend. you'll meet him, eventually." he mentions, and you decide to not give it much importance. he then throws a glance your water bottle order with playful disdain. "plain water? no flavor, no fun…"

"what? i was thirsty!" you chuckle. "what were you thinking about having, anyway?"

"right so," he leans back, a mischievous glint in his eyes. "are you a gin girl or a vodka girl?"

you raise an eyebrow. "i'm more of a 'give me the strongest and cheapest thing you've got' kind of girl."

"ah, so a college student." he laughs. "i can work with that."

before you can even pull your wallet out, he's already on his way to the counter. next thing you knew, he's back with two mysterious glasses in hand, each with a murky color that hint at a blend of different liquors. "what's in these?" you ask, raising an eyebrow.

"it��s the college student special. and trust me, you don't wanna know," he replies with a smirk. you both take a sip immediately your faces contort into grimaces. "it's good, right?" he asks through a goosebump.

"delicious." you deadpan, your voice dripping with mock enthusiasm as the two of you dissolve into laugher. he's fun to be around, soobin. "hey, speaking of college," you begin to say. "i saw you studying earlier. flunking many courses, huh?"

"i'm a brilliant student, mind you." he says, acting offended, hand to his chest. "passed every subject with flying colors. it's embarrassing to say but it was just for fun. and a crippling need for academic validation. but mostly fun. you can call me a nerd, whatever."

"ah, a nerd... so that explains why you're friends with huening kai."

"huening's a weeabish nintendo fanboy, not my breed of nerd." he said. "also, you're huening kai´s cousin so that makes you a nerd, genetically."

"bold assumption."

"but am i wrong?" he asks. and, as you stay silent, having no way to debate him, he grins and says, "exactly."

"anyway... what's your major?" you ask.

"history."

"of course. any specific field within that?"

"classical history. you know, greece and rome."

"of course."

"shut up." he says, taking another sip of the college student special he soon regrets. "what about you, what's your major?"

your expression darkens slightly, catching his attention. "i... um, literature." you mumble.

"your face just went all gloomy. not really really liking it, are you?"

"yeah, it's... it feels so hollow, you know? i've dreamt of being a writer since forever, and i love books. but sitting in class, drowning in grammar and syntax... it's like they've missed the whole point. i dunno, it's hard to put into words. i don't even understand it myself. that's why i'm heading back to geoje for the summer. need some time to figure things out."

"sure! sometimes you gotta step back to see the bigger picture, figure out what truly matters to you." he smiles. "my friend, the one who just called me, he's been going through something similar. he's a music major, you know? i've been trying to give him some advice, but i'm pretty happy with my major, so it's tough to advise him from my standpoint. feels a bit shallow. he's... well, he..." there's a pause as he hesitates. "i think you two would hit it off."

"i'm sure, yeah!" you force a smile to hide your awkwardness. the friend he was talking to on the phone, the friend who had been your bully but now apparently wanted to apologise. but of course, that was just your assumption.

the remainder of the trip was spent in lively conversation with soobin, exchanging summer plans and trading stories about your favorite spots in geoje. to your delight, you stumbled upon a mutual fascination with the iliad, diving headfirst into a debate over homer's authorship. it was endearing to see soobin's passion for the subject, you found traces of huening kai in him. it brought back memories of the heated arguments kai and you used to have as kids, fiercely debating which pokémon was the most powerful.

outside the train window, the sky shifts to deeper shades of purple as you approach your destination. you tell soobin that huening kai would be picking you up and offer him a ride too, but he politely declines, mentioning that he lives near the station.

and so, you finally arrive to geoje. you say goodbye to soobin, and just as you step outside the train, you feel your phone buzz in your pocket. you check it to find a text notification from huening kai. "i'm here! bring the awkward on. 💪🏻"

go find huening kai.

18 notes · View notes

syoul · 3 months

Text

SYOUL PROFILES

(the unserious but also equally as serious ver.) not proofread but this might get deleted later anyways lmfao

warnings: mentions of food, child neglect, manipulation, swearing. lmk if anything else.

ISEUL: cuddle bug first, idol and songwriter second. the apple doesn’t fall far from the tree; knows manipulation and performs it well. too soft for the liking of others however, and is often stuck between the conflicts of not being enough of a man. born to slay, forced to nay. another tale of time wasted at a company who wouldn’t even look his way for a mere minute lmfao. could’ve debuted on two separate occasions but the higher ups said “nope!” and well. here he is now. people pleaser #1; was born to puppet strings and will continue to be tied to them until he decides to cut them off, even if he thinks he already did.

OLIVER: born to “Rawr XD”, forced to “Grrr Bark Bark Alpha male-core”. haunted by the wolf that lurks in his family’s past. protective to the point where he can be overbearing—depends highly on the situation—but would lay his life down for this little “family” they have going on. outcasted for most of his childhood and trainee days; school messed him up a lot. my bad. but fuck them, there’s no way any of that can reach him now. right?

SEOJUN: tired #1. the stone pillar with no visible cracks until you knock a hand against it to find it hollow. the product of absent parents and being a witness to their favouritism for his older brother. despite that, the two of them are extremely close. simultaneously needs a lifetime supply of coffee and to be cut off from caffeine entirely. the glue of the group and is the main one to set his foot down. will not stand for any injustice and is a little too venomous when it comes to protecting his group; sometimes his defence turns into more of an attack, but what’s the difference when the group is the main topic? is sick and tired of the doubt and comparison, even more than seven. he’s just better at hiding it.

MARS: the sanest one by technicality but doesn’t seem like it. someone who tries so hard to be loved and is constantly searching in all the wrong places. touch starved and really just needs a good hug and to be told he’s doing amazingly. the exuberant one who puts himself out there because he’ll do anything to have this group survive. sm 100% regrets letting him go; he was willing to do whatever they wanted of him if it meant his efforts were recognized even a little bit. it’s funny because he loves dancing and is damn good at it but the old management didn't want to classify him as a dancer so they wrote him for every position except for dancer.

KJ: tired #2. punishes himself for a childhood he had no control over; nothing was his fault but in some ways, it was. literally a wet cat caught in the rain. looks nice enough to help out but might bite and hiss if you try to give him an umbrella. is overly cautious when it comes to being shown kindness; please don’t mind the side eyes and the calculating glare, he’s trying to accept it as such i swear. has like. has 2-3 close friends outside of the group and really doesn’t plan on making more unless you’re really persistent. doesn’t look all too threatening but you better watch out if you get him mad; that’s a whole territory no one has seen before. venom in his words is his main weapon and he’s damn good with it too.

RYO: can do no wrong in everyone’s eyes. the nicest out of the entire group and also the most forgiving. the willing dog counterpart to oliver’s feral wolf like nature. people pleaser #2 and would show his belly without a second thought. stupidly trusting, but not naive. if that makes any sense. the second punisher. carries a guilt so deep, you’d have to remove his heart to get it out of his system. none of it was his fault; they told him otherwise.

SEVEN: angsty babygirl coded. a pack of fireworks if they were shaped into a human; he’s not dangerous compared to dynamite when he blows, but it stings nonetheless. at least he’s pretty though. will play nice until you decide to stop. but like, his definition of playing nice when it comes to people he’s wary of is batting them around with his claws slightly out. or ig in this case, spikes out bc um he’s so hedgehog coded to me. or orange cat. both work. he’s just prickly. the second best facade next to seojun; his is just a little bit more crackable if you know where to push.

#i. 　❝ ... now i'm free. ❞ 　﹕⠀ profile.#fictional idol community #fictional idol group #fictional idol oc #fake kpop boy group #fake kpop group #kpop oc #kpop addition #oc kpop group #idolverse #fake idol group

12 notes · View notes

bardofavon · 1 year

Note

Hi! I love your story sm!!!! So, in terms of the kaz x darkling relationship... They are so interesting but obviously also quite toxic. There's manipulations coming from both sides, power dynamics, intimidation, invasion of personal space... Do you think the Darkling would be the kind of person to ever cross the line with Kaz? I wonder where his boundaries are. In the books he definitely did some questionable things with Alina so I am very iffy about him. Idk I'm curious about ur thoughts.

Thank you so much!!! I’m glad you found me here ♥️

short answer: no, definitely not.

long answer is long:

ANYWAY. I’ll fix that later.

My personal stance is that he would never cross those physical boundaries without consent or do anything by force, and I’m passionate about it tbh. In my interpretation at least, it would feel hollow if it were something he needed to do by force. He wants Kaz to want him, and taking it from him instead of having it freely given doesn’t feel like victory. He’ll manipulate and gaslight and mansplain and manslaughter and girlboss and gatekeep and do some mildly coercion and it’s going to continue to be questionable but in his mind he needs to know that it was consensual or else it doesn’t count.

Like, he can really have anyone he wants. But he wants this one person, and he doesn’t want to be alone forever and he wants to be loved in return. He needs it to be a choice.

Furthermore, he’s a terrible person and a villain yes, but he needs to exist in a world where he believes he’s doing the right thing. Every bad thing he does he can justify in his mind for being for some greater good, but there’s no way to spin that in that way.

tl;dr that’s a line I’m intentionally not crossing in my fic, I personally feel like it’s out of character for him, and I’m never going to write it.

#kazling #grishaverse #a good myth is hard to kill #that’s not a moral statement on anyone who chooses to write that ftr I know most of the ship tag is filled with that #I just always feel like that characterization of him just totally misses the point #because yeah he killed an orphanage full of children bc Alina rejected him but he never forced himself on her #anyway #fanfiction #noncon mention

29 notes · View notes

ccomilk · 6 months

Note

oh man ok you asked for mikey fics? i gotchu, but idk which ones you have read yet so here's just all of them

the entire turtle instinct series by dysfunctional request. they're usually p silly but the mikey ones dip into light angst

apricity by very angry gremlin and empathy amplified by filsamek are two of a kind, where mikey uses his mystics to make problems for himself in favor of being his bros' therapist

taking care of your brothers by calliopes anon is a sweet pb&j twoshot

the sun and icarus by sibilla scribbled 08 is about mikey's powers going haywire, and the imagery used in it is fascinating, def drawing worthy

song of a sunny day (fading into dusk) by idk_im_just_here_now is p good, and updates frequently!

if you want a fic specifically about mikey going into brumation and freaking his brothers out bc a box turtle's heartbeat stops being detectable in that state, there's freezerburn, hyperactive hyperthermia, and the shoebox (which is part of the turtle instinct series)

there's also time ticks by, which is another cold mikey fic, but the stakes are higher. tho that one seems to be discontinued

i have a few more, like a hurt-no-comfort, some that are not really far enough in to the story for me to rec, and also some shellshock fics, but I have no idea if you want those so ill hold off until further notice.

i hope this helps! i'm always on the lookout for mikey fics, so if you have recs i'd love to hear them!!!

OH YOU HAVE ABSOLUTELY SPOILED ME. OHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOH THIS IS SPLENDID TYSM <33333333

i am absolutely down to hear the ones you didn't list!! even if they're not my style, the more the merrier!!!!!!

unfortunately i don't have many saved BUT here's my faves:

Mystic Malfunction by VanillaVengence, where after the movie Mikey's powers go haywire and he accidentally strands himself in the 2012 dimension. one of my favourite fics ever of all time (in case the truckloads of sketches i've been making didn't make that obvious)

Angelo by daniartonline - a oneshot about how mikey got the nickname Angelo!

A Heart Of Sunflower by Knight_Of_Breath - a crossover with DC, where Mikey teams up with the Batfam to save his brothers. very cute and almost finished

the rest aren't mikey centric BUT i adore them:

A Tale of Spirits by unorthodoxx - where the brothers accidentally find themselves spread across the ATLA world, and have to find their ways back to each other - and help stop the war. VERY very good. an all-time favourite. lots of very good mikey content.

the new york conspiracy corner by blueh - a social media fic about new york's reaction to the mysterious turtle cryptids lurking about. this one is SO good i love it sm.

juxtaposition by SpectrumWriting - a 2012 crossover that juxtaposes the two families

Little Scraps of Wisdom by clandestineClairvoyant - AU where Splinter doesn't get mutated, so he raises his turtle sons in the human world. SO much to love about this series.

bustin' heads by GODZILLA90095 - raph strikes out on his own in the 2003 battle nexus tournament, and his brothers sneak out to follow them. captures the show's vibes PERFECTLY this fic is so funny

hollow mind by paperxcrowns - leo gets captured by the government and has to find his way home. i was so tensed up this entire fic, i love it.

Very Thoughtful by theashemarie - a low empathy study of donnie

this year we lost our dear brother leonardo by catatonicatnap - explores the direct aftermath of defeating the krang and pulling leo out of the portal. this one also captures the show PERFECTLY and is extremely funny <3

anyway i'm going to binge read all the ones you sent TYSM <33333

#coffee talks #asks #desterea #rottmnt #rise of the tmnt #rottmnt fic rec #rottmnt mikey

11 notes · View notes

ranalatus · 2 years

Note

IM SCREAMING AND ON MY KNEES RN LITERALLY THANK TOU SO MUCH childe suffer challenge 🤗🤗

funny but do you think like hydro users could produce mist? and images onto the mist?? because if so imagine that + signora. im deviously laughing rn. OR OR imagine stupid scaramouche drowning in indescribable emptiness because of him realizing theres nothing he can do in this position, he cant even throw his hissy fits 😭😭

OR THEM HAVING A LITTLE MEETING TALKIJG SHIT. "rhey are so annoying." "ihate them." then jts just "hate who?" HAHAHAHA farts

NAHHH I LOVE THE MEETING IDEA LMFOAAJDBDB IMAGINE SCARAMOUCHE JUST STARING INTO NOTHING, FEELING LIKE A HOLLOWED OUT DOLL WHILE THE OTHERS TALK SHIT ABOUT YOU BCS YET AGAIN YOU MANAGED TO GAIN THE RIGHTS TO THE PLANS THE HARBINGERS THEMSELVES SUGGESTED TO THE TSARITSA

I hope you don't mind me taking creative liberties of your harbinger torture methods bcs I LOVE them sm

spoilers - Signora's backstory (??), Scaramouche's backstory

warnings: mentions of war, blood, manipulative reader, reader is the bad guy, reader is very much the bad guy

There's nothing but the smell of blood filling her nose, nothing but the remains of war flooding her vision. Signora feels nothing but dread as she relives the times of war from back when she was still a normal, regular maiden of Mondstadt

She hates it. She hates it so, so much

A faint chuckle echoes from beyond all the yells of other people, people who were rescuing the dead bodies. It was a cold laugh, not fitting the cries of family members who lost their loved one in the war

Her hand gently grazes the face of her beloved, the face bloodied and unrecognizable thanks to the battle he fought

Her hand passed through the mist

Mist. Of course

How could she forget? You have hydro vision users on your side. Hell, you have everyone on your side

She clenches her fist. A long time ago, you had her on your side as well

This is but another attempt at taming her, another attempt at getting her back on your side after she, in your words, went berserk

“My dear ember, do you see it now?” The illusion of her husband melts away, and she has to hold herself back from clutching it close to her chest. Her re-opened wounds burns in your hands, as you grab her chin and make her look at you. As you force her to look into your cold, dead eyes under the facade of comfort and warmth

“You are nothing without me. I gave you everything, and I can so easily take it all away too. Now let's stop being defiant, you'd look so much better under my control anyway, ember.”

You're smiling. You're smiling and everything is going your way. You're smiling and you have everyone and their weaknesses wrapped around your fingers like you're holding a marionette's strings

Scaramouche isn't anticipating the moment you find out his identity. His weakness

Because at this point, it's no longer a matter of if, but of when

He can't even shake in fear, he can't even cry. No, he can only sit still like a good doll and wait until you finally find the secret he's hiding. Wait until you untangle his puppet strings and bring him back to life

He doesn't want to. Back then, he used to wish for someone to use him, for him to have a purpose

He doesn't want you to give him that purpose

He's always been stubborn, easily angered and easy to tease. That's what you made him to be, after all. Even without you controlling him, you wrote out his fate and destiny with your tongue

He let you control his image. He let you control his favor

“Balladeer,” A familiar voice. He looks to the side, finding the grinning face of your servant. He can't remember his name, all he remembers is that he stuck faithfully and loyally to your side even from back when you had no power in the palace. “My master is calling for your presence.”

His heart, he doesn't even have one, pounds roughly against his chest. There is a knowing glint in your servant's eyes, and he swears he can see your foggy figure behind your servant with the same knowing grin on your face

He let you control his everything but he can't, he doesn't want you to control his life

But it's no longer his choice, is it? The moment you stepped foot into this castle all those years ago, shivering and begging for help, the lives of it's inhabitants ended up in your hands

Now, they have to live exactly how he has all these years. Empty, hollow puppets

— Ehe fatui!reader lore

#genshin impact fanfiction #yandere genshin impact #genshin fatui #genshin impact fatui #fatui #fatui!reader #genshin impact signora #genshin impact scaramouche #fatui harbingers #☁️.brainrots

98 notes · View notes

chaos-and-ink · 3 months

Note

i’m back 🤠 9 for the fic asks for either/both fics 🤠🤠🤠

9. What is your favourite line/interaction in your fic? Omg, this is so fun. I'm so excited, I gotta thinkkkk. As Stable As Water:

The answer felt too short but Bucky was too tired to care. He was honestly upset that Brock kept doing this to him but he was too scared to bring it up. He knew it was irrational and it wasn’t anything Brock was doing wrong. Instead, Bucky was just too sensitive and emotional about this kinda shit. It was his own fault he couldn’t control how he felt about this and he didn’t need to hurt Brock by bringing it up. Bucky huffed out a sigh, he’d just have to deal with it. That’s what love was, anyway. Making sacrifices and all. Bucky wasn’t dumb enough to believe love was all fairy tales and romance, he understood it was much more serious and logistical than that. But at the same time, he wished he could feel those emotions. The way other people described being in love sounded so visceral and vivid. It was passionate and sensual and deep. But all Bucky ever felt with Brock was a hollow emptiness and a constant push and pull of tension. He figured the tension was what made love love. And maybe they weren’t doing it as well as others, but they still loved each other. It would work out okay, Bucky figured.

I really love this internal thought process scene because it really does explain where Bucky's mind is. He's trying to make sense of this concept. This thing called love. Brock, in Bucky's mind, isn't doing anything wrong. Everything that's wrong with their relationship is Bucky's fault and because of Bucky's emotions. These feelings he can't control or can't create that put a huge strain on their relationship. I really like the way Bucky thinks when he's trying to process how love works and why it isn't working for him. And in the future chapters, I can't wait to rewrite this scene when Bucky revises his understanding of love after maturing and healing.

You Watched Me Burn:

“So uh, how’d you get the bruises, if you don’t mind me asking? They look real bad.” “Funny story but I actually walked into a door frame,” bucky lied, trying to smile like it was a joke. “I have this bad thing where I’m super clumsy. Uhm. I’m like, anemic or something and low on like all the vitamins or whatever so I get dizzy. Sometimes I knock into shit. And uh, I bruise super easily. It looks so much worse than it is,” he laughed weakly. Steve chuckled. “Oh man, that really sucks. I get dizzy spells a lot too, actually. One time I fell down two flights of stairs and knocked my wrist hard enough I broke the radius and ulna.” “No joke?” Bucky laughed, giggling a bit at the absurd scene his imagination had created. Steve toppling down stairs like a cartoon character. “Swear on it. My friend, Nat. She laughed her ass off instead of helping me up,” Steve grinned brightly. His smile was infectious and Bucky couldn’t help but mirror it. Even if it hurt his face.

I really like this scene. It's so calming and easy, the words just flow. Also, some fun little extra fact: Steve's lying! He didn't fall because of a dizzy spell he was actually pushed down two flights of stairs. Natasha was not there to help him so he had to drive himself to the hospital later that night He broke his left arm and was unable to tattoo for months while it healed and he stayed home :( Poor guys, they're both just lying to each other about their injuries.

Thanks so much for the assskkk ah, I seriously love these sm. I love sharing all the extra details about my fanfics 💙

#as stable as water #you watched me burn #ask box #writer ask game

6 notes · View notes

crowniko · 11 months

Text

I drew my OC for bleach!

It's basically just me but in bleach's art style. (I dyed my front strand of hair purple like a year ago, and it's completely white now. I love it sm)

I used a drawing of Nel as reference and went from there! I didn't polish it all too much since I want to focus on writing, but I'm still really happy with it!

I also drew my OC's hollow mask!

Below the cut is an update with Will of the Heart!

In my fanfiction, the reader tends to use 1/4th of the mask, so this is what I imagine. It feels so nice to finally draw everything out!

Something to also note about my fanfiction is that, even though I'm writing everything in second person, there will be certain aspects of the story that aren't up to the reader.

For example, you can use your name since I will never write the readers name! However, the last name, Akira, will be written because of the plot significance. You can decide if you want to ignore that and use your own last name, whatever makes you happy, i just wouldn't be able to say 'the clan of your last name'.

Next up on the list of things I can't write around: Your Zanpakuto. The Zanpakuto in this story is essential to the plotline, and I've spent a long time creating it. I think it's really cool! I've loved being able to write this odd but special relationship of wielder and weapon between a soul reaper and their Zanpakuto.

That's all I can think of right now though! I wasn't able to write as much as I would've liked this weekend, but I'm still getting stuff done. a lot of the work I've done has been crafting the story in my mind while at work (basically all of the time outside of that too), because there are still parts in the story that confuse me. I've gotten through some of those confusing parts though, which means I'll be able to write faster.

Anyways, that's my little update! I hope that you're all having a nice day, and I can't wait to post the first chapter! :)

-nico :)

I keep forgetting to sign my name so that y'all know who I am 😭

I also go by they/them 🥺

shinji's gonna love a they/them bitch 💅

15 notes · View notes

azure-firecracker · 2 years

Note

Luz and Hunter? Hollow Mind is still on the brain from yesterday. Not that it ever leaves.

Oh I love them sm and I think I’ve decided that Hunter’s a Six.

What’s interesting about Hollow Mind is that Hunter and Luz are both « Head Types » on the Enneagram, meaning the primary emotion they’re dealing with is fear, and they parallel each other in this episode because they’re both types that repress or deny their fear, and in Hollow Mind, both of them have to face reality.

Luz is an Enneagram Seven, and even though Sevens are ruled by fear, they usually repress it because what Sevens really fear is being unhappy, so unhealthy Sevens often live in this idealized world where everything is great because they’re afraid of the real one. Luz is experiencing a little bit of that here: she’s convinced that if she can find this one thing that proves Belos is evil, it’ll fix everything, even though reality says otherwise.

Hunter, on the other hand, as a Six, is inclined to be in tune with the scary parts of reality, even live his life led by the fear that reality causes, which he does. But Hunter spends a lot of time in disintegration, meaning he’s taken on the unhealthy traits of an Enneagram Three. This means he’s ignoring his fear and reality, similarly to Luz, in favor of being successful in the eyes of Belos. He’s convinced that if he proves himself to Belos, all will be well.

This episode forces them both to confront the reality of just how terrifying Belos is. Hunter especially really comes into his own here, as he connects more to his core type and begins to focus some of his fear on protecting others (namely Luz) as he becomes more aware of it.

Anyway love these two, love this episode!

#ask the theater nerd #enneagram analyses #toh #the owl house #luz noceda #hunter toh

8 notes · View notes

give-me-hohen · 2 years

Note

so. dearest friend. infodump me about blorbo from your shows please 🕴️

for no particular reason i just want to hear you babble about blorbo from your shows 🙇

heheheheh ok

toh spoilers btw!

so ig ill be talking about hunter toh, as hes probably my second favorite character. raine would be my first favorite, but unlike hunter i don't have a lot to say about raine. i love raine a lot, they're so <333. i love how they're like good enby rep and their relationship with eda is so cute. like I LOVE THEM SM <33 raeda makes me so happy whenever i see it! they're just so perfect for each other and i l_{APIKao i love them <3 like they care so much for eda, and like you can see how they feel so guilty seeing how much the curse effects her daily life. THE LOOK THEYRE GIVING HER IN THE LATEST EPISODE PAIN ME. and like in them the breaks i love how they like instantly become friends, its just so <33. they're perfect. i love both raine and eda sm. i don't know why i love them both sm, maybe its bcuz I've rarely ever see someone trans in a relationship in media? idk just ajaks

ok so i accidentally talked about raine. now time for hunter! hunter ,where do i begin.. fun fact- i didn't originally like him when hunting palismen came out. like i didn't dislike him, but i saw all this cool fanart- and was like- ur making this for HIM? THEN ECLISPE LAKE. AND OHHH MY GODDDDDddd. my mind instantly changed on him and he became one of my favs. like. i am sick. him having a mental breakdown due to failing his task RESONATED WITH ME. it was.. oh my god. that whole episode. hunters a stupid baby man (affectionately) but GOD that episode. i HATE his relationship with belos, belos is clearly abusive, and its sickening. like, its so sick that he acted so kind ' the titans has big plans for you ' and soflty smile. LIKE??? THATS CLEARLY GASLIGHTING. I HATE BELOS. and godd, the whole episode is hunter trying to prove his worth to belos- he doesn't want to get abandoned by him, and he GENUINELY thinks belos is a good person. and uh, that's what makes it so awful. it makes me sick to think about it. but hunters character growth is so??? his friendship with flapjack- and after words gus and willow is so :]. i like how you can see how he isn't a bad person- misguided sure, but he genuinely thinks following belos is the right thing to do. anyways, the sports one. i cant recall the name on the top of the head- BUT OH MY GOD. IT WASNT AS ANGSTY AS THE OTHER EPISODES- BUT IT WAS SWEET. SEEING HUNTER ACTUALLY MAKE FRIENDS- AND DARIUS?? MY OPINION ON HIM CHANGED. DARIUS ACTUALLY BEING A GOOD PARENT FIGURE IN HUNTERS LIFE! and i think its interesting to see how his trauma dictates a lot of his interactions. like when he originally sees the team- hes disappointed. the way he's raised means you cant be weak for a moment- and if you are then you'll get killed (thanks belos, you're a great guardian /s). but he made his first friends!................... then proceed to almost break their friendship. almost. i am actually, really thankful, that they were understanding about hunter y'know,,, trying to force them into the emperors' coven. AND CHARACTER GROWTH. SEEING HIM REALIZE THAT WHAT HE DID WAS WRONG- AND MAKE AMENDS FOR THAT. OLD HUNTER WOULDNT HAVE DONE THAT. and i love how its the pallismen that made him realize it. flapjack has helped him grow as a person, and its just so <33. then.. we have hollow mind. this episode messed me up... me and my bestie watched it together and it is... i was shaking.. it IS. HAEIDKAJUHD HOLLOW MIND. OH MY GOD. SO BASICALLY, HUNTER BEING A GRIMWALKER WAS CONFIRMED. AND I FELT SICK. THAT WAS SICK DANA TERRACE. and like.. hunter getting his whole world shattered. finding out his uncle is an awful person, and that HE KILLED HIS ENTIRE FAMILY. and like i love hollow mind. how they choose to show belos backstory with the pictures makes it so.. ALSO HOW HE TRIED TO KILL HUNTER. LIKE... I THOUGHT HE WAS GOING TO DIE! THAT WOULDVE BEEN SO.. DASHIODHAIODH AND THEN AT THE END/? HUNTER HAVING A PANIC ATTACK.O H MY GODDDD. anyways eda handled that amazingly well, giving them space after getting out of belos mind. and im like.. imagine u spend ur whole life following ur uncle for what you belive is a good cause- just to figure out hes actually a witchhunter and killed ur entire family- oh yeah! and you arent a witch, you're this thing called a grimwalker! yeahh i was not okay. LABYRINTH RUNNERS! LOVE IT! it really brings his growth in almost full circle, i loved seeing him and gus friendship ! it was sweet, though he needs a bath :/. but i think a scene that stood out to me was definitely how hunter originally rushed into save gus, AND THE SCENE AT THE ENd where gus is doing trauma vortex, how hunter faces all that just to help gus. i find that sweet, and how he uses the same technique gus taught him during his panic attack to try and calm gus down (and fails horribly, ) also i find it <3 how flapjack was looking for food for hunter...oh yeah and how hunter was researching grimwalkers. ok, one more episode! the most recent- clouds on the horizon.

i uh... reached tumblrs limit. so have to cut this short!

#toh spoilers #the owl house spoilers

4 notes · View notes

harrylights · 11 months

Note

1, 9, 24, 27, 50? <3

ash!! hello!! ty for these love 🫶

1: what’s the best thing that’s happened to me today? talking to friends :”) it’s all been either about louis and feeling sm love from last night or just being goofy silly together and it’s been v appreciated

9: favourite quote? i don’t really have any Genuine Quotes but more so lines from songs. rn basically the entirety of paradise by louis but esp the line “paradise is in your own mind anyway” helped me thru a lot of shit lately

24: am I reading a book atm? nooo i haven’t read in a while tbh

27: when is my birthday? feb 20!

50: put music on shuffle and list the first 10 songs that play (ok here we gooo)

1) you are now on fire - slow hollows

2) the system only dreams in total darkness - the national

3) when i get home - post animal

4) timee- stevan

5) miss you - louis tomlinson (hehe)

6) montreal - roosevelt

7) 10:37 - beach house

8) el cuarto de ferxxo - feid

9) think it over - new constellations

10) AM remix - nio garcia, j balvin & bad bunny

fill my inbox asks

#thank youuuu this was fun #ask games #ash 💛

1 note · View note

shinycollarboneapologist · 1 year

Note

bestie how are we doing!!! I've been so busy I forgot to send talk to youuuu!

(and by busy I mean forcibly spending time with my father.. I'm so overjoyed about it.)

but enough about him, how are you?? how is the killer sunburn?! have you died yet?

also I love that you are a fellow gilmore girls fan!! I must know what team you're on tho, as previously stated I am team logan and obviously everyone is team luke!!! I literally have seen gilmore girls maybe 300 times all the way through lol, it's my revision tv show and with the amount of fucking exams I have I'm revising/studying all the time so I watch it A LOT.

how are you coping with the video of matty in Sydney... I am NOT coping well. its gotten so bad it literally infiltrated my dream last night!! I was thinking of my usual dream scenario that I carry on everynight (yes I write my own fanfic in my head... yes I also have therapy weekly there's no connection) and then I finally fell asleep and BAM dream Matthew. I can't believe he's somehow infiltrated my subconscious mind, he's too powerful istg!!

also lowkey in my George era rn, him and charli are so fit it's sending me into a spiral! I'm also in my matty in skirts era... Matthew bring it back PLEASE I NEED IT

why couldn't I be a fan during the skirt era I'm so heartbroken >:'(

anyway that's my ramble love uuuuuu

-ace :)

BABY HI <3 hope you've had a good few days. (i can feel the sarcasm through the screen, ur in my thoughts)

i did die, and then the worst part was i was dying at WORK. :/ thank u for asking <3

TEAM LOGAN ALL THE WAY. he was so good for rory and then she FUCKED IT ALL UP. (i literally cannot stand rory in the later seasons) luke god ... i want that MAN. its such a comfort show to me, i watch it every fall i feel like. i just want to move to stars hollow (or a place like it). i feel that so deeply. i am currently putting off my lab reports and hw rn...

i am not coping well at all. every dream i have had since seeing it has been matty coded or has had matty IN IT. i truly am just ... whipped for the man at this point. he makes me 🧎‍♀️. he's so powerful, but we must never let him know.

GEORGE ERA. he's so fine. and charli is ... everything to me. if they need a dog, i can bark. if they need a third, i am willing. DID YOU SEE HER COACHELLA PERFORMANCE? GODDDDd. i hope he knows how to fight because im ready.

the skirt era was so so s so so good. i liked them then but i wasn't like ... following them actively so i feel so depraved.

love u sm.

#m rambles.#ace <3 #the loml

1 note · View note

makismei · 3 years

Text

❝ WE CALL THAT LOVE!

♡ gn!reader x fushiguro toji

cw: fluff, angst if u squint, ambiguous relationships

synopsis: you and him? a strange dynamic. but it’s heartwarming nonetheless.

wc: 1000+

notes from mei!

i love this man sm n im not even a manga reader.. i saw one (1) edit and boom!!!! i become toji’s bitch :/

perhaps, he thinks, this is witchcraft, eyes squinting and chest thumping as he wakes up to you at work in his kitchen.

the scent of coffee lingers in the air. the windows are open and he can faintly hear children’s boisterous laughter and an angry parent’s hollers.

his name tumbles from your lips and it’s like time slows to a stop. jesus fuck, toji curses, gaze glued to your lips but he can’t hear a word. fuck fuck fuck.

“you’re not even listening.” you deduce, head tilting to the side as one corner of your lip tugs upward. a quiet chuckle leaves your lips. “oh well,” you turn on your heel, “guess i’m making your eggs however i please.”

“yeah, yeah.” he dismisses, hand waving in the air as he waddles to the couch, t-shirt rising as he scratches his stomach tiredly. “whatever.”

you tell him about your weird dream, and internally, toji tells himself that he doesn’t give a flying fuck, but god, he can’t stop listening to you—paying attention to how your voice changes from joy to exasperation, before a yelp tears itself from your throat because the toaster going off startles you.

he chuckles, chest rumbling in amusement. “what an idiot.”

“oh, fuck off.” you retort, waving the spatula at him dismissively.

toji gulps, deciding to turn his back to you because the domesticity of everything is little too much for him to handle.

he’s not used to it, not at all, but he thinks that maybe, as outlandish and uncharacteristic of him this is, he kind of likes it.

he likes having someone subtly doting him—where it’s at the point he doesn’t feel suffocated, but also not too lonesome. he feels understood, in a way, and finds that it feels nice to feel understood—even if nothing’s truly being understood, he basks in it anyway.

“are you gonna eat here or there?” you question, the sound of plates clinking against the table.

toji turns around and his mouth moves before he can think. “where are you gonna eat?”

you meet his gaze, pointing to the table. “here.”

he gets up, walking toward you. “okay.”

this dynamic between you and him, it’s weird. he sees all these couples and he wonders if maybe, you’d like to have something like that, too, but you and him both know he can’t give it to you, even if he ever wanted to. (not that he does, he thinks).

he’s too much of a free man, liking what he likes and disliking what he doesn’t, not bothering to mix in empathy or open-mindedness or whatever other people call it. he doesn’t like busy places like malls or restaurants, because he’s not a normal person, places like that could bring more trouble for him.

he’s a wanted man, working in a shady profession that makes him deal with risky situations every day. toji isn’t a normal person—”boyfriend material” as they’d call it and you know this, but you’re not looking for a boyfriend, so you brush past it.

you’re both bizarre in a way that makes your dynamic so strangely unique.

it’s something to fill the loneliness you both face. something that makes life a little less dull.

he likes having you around because he feels more humane. and it’s weird, because toji never gave a shit about things like that before. he’s lived so oddly, that humane feels absurd and more wrong that his usual lifestyle.

maybe it’s having something that feels constant grounding him, even if maybe next week, you both are strangers to each other.

he taps the toe of his shoe against the floor, a sigh falling from his lips. he isn’t in the mood to work today, but money is money, so he quits complaining.

“be safe.” toji hears, halfway out the door and he doesn’t bother looking back, but there’s a soft smile on your face to mask the unfamiliar ache in your chest.

his back faces you as lazily he raises his hand as a reply. then the door clicks shut and you’re alone once again.

you’re about to turn around, but the door swings open and toji is staring at you, thinking.

“come here.” is all he says, and you comply without questioning.

the moment you’re in reach, he grabs your wrist and tugs you toward him. his lips brush against your forehead and you find yourself wrapping your arms around his torso.

solace. you really don’t want him to leave and if he’s being honest, he doesn’t want to, either. he’d prefer lazing around with you, cracking unfunny jokes and making stupid bets.

“if you die i’ll have no one to leech off of,” you mumble, “so don’t be stupid.”

he chuckles, patting your head. “you underestimate me.”

“stop moving.” he grumbles, eyes closed as his hands search for you.

it doesn’t take long; he’s pulling you into his chest. his leg swings over your hip and you roll your eyes. you weren’t even moving, he just wanted to hold you.

“you’re so clingy.” you mutter, the arm draped around your waist wiggles, his hand finding its way under your shirt to trace shapes on your tummy.

“you like when i’m clingy.” he retorts, voice laced with sleep but you can still very much, hear the smug grin curled on his lips.

“shut up.”

“mhm.”

and it’s quiet again. his breathing evens out and you’re convinced he’s asleep. relaxing into the mattress, you sigh.

with him, sleep always came easier. but right now, your chest is hollow and your mind is wide awake.

it’s like you’re drifting; aimlessly and not a clear thought in your head. but before you drift off way too far, you feel yourself being grounded by a half-assed attempt at comfort filling the quietness of his room.

“you’re thinking so loud that i can’t sleep.”

you scoff quietly, a corner of your lip twitching upward. “your snores give me insomnia.”

hearing the roll of his eyes, he pulls you closer against him, his chin hooking over your shoulder. “i don’t snore.”

you smile. “you do. and it’s pretty damn loud.”

#jujutsu kaisen imagines #jujutsu kaisen #jujutsu kaisen x reader #jjk x reader #toji imagine #toji x reader #toji fluff #toji fushiguro #jujutsu kaisen toji #toji headcanons #jjk toji #jjk imagines #jjk headcanons #toji fushiguro x reader #jujutsu kaisen fluff

572 notes · View notes

pillowfluffs · 4 years

Text

Hunger | Lee Wonho

Pairing: Wonho X Reader (female)

Genre: sm*t 😗

Request: “hi can you do some fluffy smut for wonho related to ramen lol , like y/n ate his ramen and lied to him about it , and she knows he knows she’s lying so he punishes her , sorry for the weird request” - @bunnyoppa29

Author’s Note: things do be getting spicy... if you know what I mean 👀 Thanks for requesting, bunny (if i may call you that akjsdha) But my inbox is still closed! This was requested before it closed!

Warnings: or*l, f*nger*ng, non-an*l, mouth f**king 👀uhh vivid??

Eating ramen that wasn’t yours was one of the best decisions you had ever made and you regretted nothing

You didn’t regret a single thing, even now with his cock stuffed down in your throat, his hand at the base of your neck behind holding you down onto him, your saliva drooling from the corner of your mouth, your cheeks hollowed looking to him as you knelt forward on the bed between his legs

“We don’t take things that don’t belong to us, do we, Y/N?” he asked, tugging your head up, just a little bit off of him before he pushed you back down til your lips met around the base of his cock, your bottom lip touching his balls

*like an hour and a half ago*

There was absolutely nothing to do or watch and you were home alone

Wonho said he would be home later and to not wait up for him for dinner but you tried your best anyways

You finished your own work a few hours ago yourself and began to try to entertain yourself, watching videos online, putting on a couple short movies that you’ve seen before, even trying a new one but it wasn’t good

the house was dim to your liking as the sun set outside

Your body was draped over the light brown plush leather couch in the spacious living room, your mind half focused on the house hunting show, no longer as interested in these shows since you found out that the people looking to buy a new house had already picked the house they were “finding” in the show

that fact totally ruined it for you and it sucked and you knew it was true since it made sense based on how they picked their house and commented on it

looking at your phone held up over your face, there were no new messages from Wonho or anyone

He would be at the studio today, spending the day recording a new song

the longer you did your best to wait for Wonho, the louder it sounded like your stomach was grumbling from hunger until it was unbearable

you pushed yourself off the couch, turning off the tv, letting the room grow even darker, the quiet settled in

Wonho’s oversized shirt fell around your thighs, the soft, worn fabric brushing your legs as you walked through the dark hall toward the kitchen

you stopped in the narrow hallway before reaching the wider one that led straight to the kitchen, pausing to take a look at the city skyline in the distance, amazed at the beauty of the view: it looked like a painting

The boats with their slow lights fading and reappearing on the bay to the side of the city, the bright lights of cars zipping to and fro, the lights inside the skyscrapers that made the city feel so alive but seeing it at a distance made it feel so calm since you could see so much more beyond and around it

it was a sight to see and behold

In the kitchen, you pulled back a curtain to let the natural, fading light in

Opening the closet, you didn’t even bother to open the fridge since you didn’t want to make anything that required too much effort

And then your eyes landed on it: the last pack of Wonho’s adored ramen, it made you wonder if he loved it more than he loved you

You shook your head and took the last pack out, making a mental note to go and guy some more tomorrow, the plastic packaging rustling beneath your grasp

You made your way to the bottom cabinet beside the stove and grabbed a small sized pot that would fit the ramen. You first filled the pot 2/3 of the way full with water and let it sit on top of the gas stove waiting for it to begin boiling

You leaned back against the counter, staring outside the window, wondering about anything and life in general, how wonho was doing As the water began to boil, you eased the ramen noodles into the water letting it cook. You took the soup powder and seasoning side packages and dumped them in a bowl, then went back to stirring your noodles to the perfect softness you liked

When the noodles were ready, your drums had was grumbling louder and louder. You strained the noodles and it into the bowl, letting the remaining wetness on the noodles be costed by the soup powder and season flakes before you poured boiling water from your boiler, making a nice soup

You downed the bowl of ramen, the soup and spices warming you up on the inside, your hunger satisfied

The sun was far beyond the horizon, the moon taking its rightful place in the night sky. It was getting pretty late, making you wonder where Wonho was

But he was in fact, on the way home, the music playing on the radio, wind blowing through his hair as he drove toward home, not exactly in the best mood Changkyun and Hyungwon had broken into his stash of ramen in his studio to purposefully annoy him, which it did. Not to mention, he deeply missed you all day, his phone battery dying on him, making him unable to call or text you whenever he could

Lately, he was feeling pretty needy and he just wanted to spend some good time with you, especially in bed

Having himself in his hand wasn’t going to do it

His goal for tonight was to eat his ramen that he thankfully had one left of at home and to spend a very good time with you at home

The sound of his keys jingled behind the front door. You got to your feet and embraced him into your arms before he could properly close the door

“Hi,” you looped your arms around his neck and pressed kisses to his lips

“Hey you,” he smiled into the kiss. You pulled away so he could set his belongings down, finally closing the door behind him

“Did you eat yet?”

“No, changkyun and Hyungwon ate my ramen at the studio,” he huffed, making your heart freeze in your chest. He walked past you, rubbing your arm sweetly and went to the closet, digging through to find it

“Uh, wonho?”

“Yeah?” his voice sweet, his eyes still looking through the organized closet, looking for the last pack

“I ate it…” His hands stopped searching and he stood there, turning to you with a dark gaze over his eyes, making a chill run down your spine as you hesitantly stood in the doorway of the kitchen

“But I’ll be-what’re you doing?”

He snatched your wrist in his hand and turned you, pinning you to the nearest wall, his hands pressing your wrists to the wall beside your head

“If I can’t eat ramen, I’ll just eat something else,” he said lowly, his face inching closer and closer until his lips were moving harshly against yours, his hands leaving your wrists and feeling up your body

He pushed his knee between your legs, rubbing against you just right

You brought your hands to the side of his head and neck, adjusting to the harshness of his lips, his tongue tasting your mouth

You hummed into his mouth, getting aroused, your body getting hotter feeling his leg between yours

He lifted you, still pressing you against the wall. You wrapped your legs around his waist, your clothed heat right above his crotch but you can feel the hardness poking you from below Wonho was strong

He didn’t need his hands to support you. One of his arms was reached up on the wall, the other making it’s way up beneath your shirt, his hand finding your breast

He kneaded you, pinching on your nipples as it hardened beneath his touch, your airy breaths huffing right into his ear with his mouth attached to you neck, nibbling and sucking harshly on your honey skin

You let out a high pitched whine when he found that one spot on your neck, his tongue working on it, turning you on even more

You steadied yourself on his shoulders, your hands rubbing up and down his broad and toned back, wishing he would just take it off already

Bringing his mouth back over to you, both your lips plush and red, he brought you to the living room couch where you lounged about earlier and practically all day today

The two of you flopped over onto the main couch, he hovered about you in between your legs, his hands hurrying to take off your shirt and his own, throwing them to the ground, not giving a care in the world

Wonho was starved, you could feel it with the way his hands and mouth roamed all over your body as if he was seeing and feeling it for the first time

Your hand never left his hair, your other holding the side of the pillow your head laid on, your hair spreading all over it

He looked up from where he was in between your legs, your eyes lightly closed and you seemed relaxed

To be honest, he wasn’t that frustrated with you, more annoyed with his members but now he got to complete part of his goals for tonight which was to spend time with you

And time he spent with you He hooked one arm around your thigh and pulled you down the couch, your cunt right in his face, his breath hot and tickling your heat

He started off slow, the feeling of his hand spread on your lower abdomen, the side of his thumb slowly flicking you sensitive nub had you moaning and humming

But out of nowhere, you let out a loud yep feeling his mouth attached to you, his tongue violently harassing your clit and his fingers scissoring inside of you

As much as you tried to close your legs around him, it was useless, especially with his arm looped around you

Your back was lifted on and off the couch repeatedly and the pleasure he was shooting through your body, your head pushed back into the pillows beside the other arm of the chair in, your hair getting tangled from turning it so often

Your moans soon became whines, urging him to continue, to go harder, faster with just his hand and mouth alone

But he did. Your juices coated his tongue no nicely, he took everything in, the beginning in satisfying his hunger

With your clit being so stimulated and your walls being stretched by his digits, you didn’t even realize he had unhooked his arm from your leg

Your moans echoed off the walls loudly, a knot tightening in your stomach, your toes curling as you got closer and closer to

Your high With his free hand, he pushed down his pants, enough to set his cock free. He pumped himself, spreading his precum as lubricant before he detached himself right before you came, shoving his cock balls deep inside

Your moan became a screaming help, your eyes shooting open only for them to be squeezed shot again. His arms and hands on both sides of you, propping himself up made the couch dip

With the way he held himself up, he was able to roll hips into yours at an ungodly pace, your high knocking the air out of you, your mouth hung wide open with your eyes still shut but no sound coming out

You pushed on his chest, trying to get him to stop but he was chasing his own high and he wanted you to think he was upset about his ramen It was just more fun this way

“WO-wonHO,” you cried, your once sensual moans now sobbing cries and whines as you pleaded for him to stop, but he wouldn’t

Your energy was being drained immensely and he was too strong

He was bottoming our inside of you, his hard cock rubbing and stretching you out perfectly, it didn’t take long for another high to crash through you, making you feel even weaker

You squeezed around him, your juices squirted out all over the couch as he pulled out, shooting his cum all over your torso and breasts You could feel your back already sticking to the leather of the couch, the leather creaking as he panted, leaning back to kneel on his feet on the couch, pumping his cock slowly, letting the last bits of his cum drip off his tip and hand onto your thighs and folds

Lazily, you dragged your hand and wiped up the cum that was spread on your skin and licked it off your fingers, the sight making him hard

“Y/n, come here,” he took your hand and pulled you up from the couch. He sat himself on the edge of it and sat you down faced up to him He gathered your hair into a ponytail in his hand and brought your mouth to his cock

He let out a sigh feeling your mouth not against the sides of his cock, the way your throat swallowed around his tip

You looked up to him with teary eyes, exciting him further

He set the pace by pushing on your head and pulling, his grasp on your hair readjusting every now and then

You sucked hard, lapping your tongue around his tip and, flicking your tongue up and down his slit, a smirk tugging on his lips

“We don’t take things that don’t belong to us, do we, Y/N?” He locked eyes with you and pushed you all the way down on his length, your hands bracing yourself on his knees

He brought your head back up but not entirely off of him then pushed you back down. He started off slowly, pushing himself all the way down you told your nose poked his pelvis

His grasp on you was tight as you diligently sucked him, a second high approaching him

He readjusted his grasp on your hair and scooted himself closer to the edge of the couch, spread his legs a bit wider

His cock hit the back of your throat harshly. You could feel the veins on the underside rubbing on your tongue

But it wasn’t enough for him He stood to his feet, your head still in his hands. He thrusted himself into your mouth, the angle allowing him to go even deeper, your throat so hot, it felt so good

Saliva dropped off your chin, your breaths unsteady as you did your best to breathe through your nose

You hummed as he went faster, the vibrations driving him crazy

He went faster and faster, chasing his high til he came, cumming down your throat, an airy curse falling from his lips

He bucked out of your mouth, the remaining bits of him drizzled onto your tongue He finally let go of you and sat back on the leather couch, the leather cool against his skin as you sunk down on the floor, gasping your air, your face a mess

“You didn’t let me finish,” you spoke, your voice raspy. “I was gonna say before you did all that that I was gonna buy some more tomorrow,” you planted resting your chin on the edge of the couch, a few beads of sweat lining your hair line

This made him laugh before he helped you to your feet and cleaning you off. To actually satisfy his hunger, he made his second favorite

brand of ramen but he did enjoy the taste of you

~~~~~ Masterlist for more! Thank you for reading!

150 notes · View notes