#asks 🫶🏼

[strawhbrrries]

domestic frank seeing his girl after she’s just come back from a girls night out and she’s a little tipsy and giggly rambling about how much she loves him and how happy she is with him whilst he’s trying to help her get ready for bed :’)

screaming and crying and throwing up, im so glad someone else had these thoughts <3 lots of sweet frankie under the cut!!!!

You weren’t sure who called him or when he showed up, but god he smelled good. He big, strong arms supporting about ninety percent of your weight as he walked the two of you from the car and into the house.

“Frankie!! You smell so good.” Your words were soon followed by a hiccup and some other things neither of you could quite understand.

“C’mon baby, in the house.” Is all he responded, lifting you up the stairs of the porch and avoiding any falling that may have occurred if he let you climb them yourself.

He took your purse and any other accessory he could find and set it on the kitchen counter, grabbing a glass of water and a small snack to help counter, what he was sure was, an empty stomach.

“Missed you so much.” You slurred, clumsily taking off your shoes and smiling up at him proudly when you didn’t fall in the process.

“I missed you too, come drink this water for me, okay?” Frank motioned for you to come over, the space between you and the island counter wasn’t that far so he trusted you enough to make it over there.

“M’kay.”

He stood there and watched you drink the entire glass and eat the entire snack he set out, making sure you swallowed it all and didn’t choke, he felt like a father. He loved you too much to risk you choking on a fucking cracker because you forgot how to swallow, in your inebriated state.

When he had gotten the phone call from you about how much you loved him and how glad you were to have him, he knew it was time to pick you up. He knew how much you loved girls night but at some point, your old man, had enough and wanted you back.

“Let’s go get changed for bed, you need to take your meds too.” He grabbed your hand softly and led you to the bedroom, yet again supporting most of your weight but he didn’t mind.

“Can we have sex?” You blurted out, slapping your hand over your mouth and bursting into a fit of giggles. “That was supposed to stay in my head.”

He smiled softly at you and sat you down on the bed, placing a kiss on your forehead before changing you into your pajamas for the night. He disappears momentarily before coming back with a paper cup of water and your nightly meds, taking the cup away once you had taken the meds.

“C’mere funny girl, let’s rest.” He climbed into the bed and pulled you into his chest, rubbing your arm softly as a way to coax you into sleeping.

#asks 🫶🏼 #he definitely is so patient with hungover reader #frank castle #jon bernthal #frank castle x reader #frank castle x you #the punisher #frank castle smut #frank castle fluff #frank castle fic #frank castle oneshot #frank castle headcanons #frank castle imagine #frank castle fanfiction #the punisher fic #the punisher smut #the punisher fanfiction #jon bernthal x you #jon bernthal fluff #jon bernthal x reader #jon bernthal imagine #jon bernthal smut

[qrrieterisunnq]

Congrats on ur 200 followers! I was thinking maybe headcanons with Quinn Hughes with a reader that is so energetic at random times!

thank you my love!! 🫶🏽 and thank you for the request. even though it wasn't in my list of requests I take, but it's okay my love! 🩷🫶🏽 I hope you'll like it!!

masterlist

𝐁𝐅!𝐐𝐔𝐈𝐍𝐍 who loves his girlfriend so much, that even if he's tired after a long week of games, he's willing to go on an hour-long walk in the park, just to see her happy and with the biggest smile when she sees a squirrel on a tree.

𝐁𝐅!𝐐𝐔𝐈𝐍𝐍 who can't stop laughing at his too-energetic girlfriend, who is running around the apartment doing something, almost tripping over her foot every few minutes.

𝐁𝐅!𝐐𝐔𝐈𝐍𝐍 that loves how his girlfriend can tire his two energetic brothers only in two hours of doing whatever comes to her mind.

𝐁𝐅!𝐐𝐔𝐈𝐍𝐍 can't stop the smile forming on his lips whenever he comes back from a game and finds his girlfriend already standing at the door waiting for him to give him a hug and kiss.

𝐁𝐅!𝐐𝐔𝐈𝐍𝐍 that has to laugh at his brothers' faces when they see how energetic his girl is even though they were on a ten-mile-long walk only an hour ago.

𝐁𝐅!𝐐𝐔𝐈𝐍𝐍 who loves how passionate is his girl over something so simple like a puzzle, mandalas, or baking cookies.

𝐁𝐅!𝐐𝐔𝐈𝐍𝐍 who love waking up to an apartment filled with a delicious smell and his girl in the kitchen only in his Vancouver shirt as she sways her hips and sings softly to the music she's playing from her phone.

𝐁𝐅!𝐐𝐔𝐈𝐍𝐍 who loves teasing his girlfriend, that if they had a baby, it would be all her. Not sleeping at night, always crawling on the ground, not being able to sit in one place for a few minutes.

𝐁𝐅!𝐐𝐔𝐈𝐍𝐍 who is sometimes relieved that his girl finally falls asleep and he has some time to do nothing just watch a hockey game playing on a tv.

𝐁𝐅!𝐐𝐔𝐈𝐍𝐍 who would never admit it, but he loves it when he, after his practice, finds his girl jumping around their apartment recalling her notes as she's trying to study for her upcoming exams.

𝐁𝐅!𝐐𝐔𝐈𝐍𝐍 who calls his girl crazy rat, when she's purposely annoying him.

𝐁𝐅!𝐐𝐔𝐈𝐍𝐍 who loves how his teammates love his girl and are so excited to see her whenever she comes to the game or with him on practice.

𝐁𝐅!𝐐𝐔𝐈𝐍𝐍 who sometimes wished he had some sedatives with himself to calm her when she's too much to handle.

𝐁𝐅!𝐐𝐔𝐈𝐍𝐍 who can't imagine his life without his too energetic girlfriend.

#quinn hughes #quinn hughes x reader #quinn hughes imagine #qh43 #vancover canucks #nhl #nhl hockey #nhl fanfiction #nhl imagine #quinn hughes fic #headcanon #rez's 200 celly #ask rez 🫶🏼

[lotus-pear]

when are u gonna show me my children you’ve been teasing me for like a week 😞😞😢😢

singular (child) actually....i couldn't figure out how to draw vals hair bc im dumb as rocks,,,,,,,anyway take sam for now he's my beloved son as well my angel

#youre SOOOOO lucky you have gf privileges #............i normally dont draw for anyone😒😒 #HE IS SO FUCKING PRETTY PRINCESS. AND I WILL GIVE HIM THE BABYGIRLIFICATION THAT ONLY MY STYLE CAN ACHIEVE. #DONT WORRY SUMI. YOUR BOYS ARE SAFE IN MY HANDS (i will forcibly feminize them dont leave them in my care) #anyway i had so much fun doing this #happy graduation this is your going away present🫶🏼 #please never come back♥️♥️♥️♥️ #lotus’s asks #lotus draws #retrograde #(?) am i allowed to use that tag #LMAO #EDIT WAIT I FUCKING FORGOT HIS GLASSES JM HONNA FUCKING KILL MYSELF #GLASSES WEARERS ERASURE...................💔💔💔💔💔💔💔💔💔 #IM SORRY SAM

[rintoki]

Neuvillette piss fic when 🙏

LMAO no bc i wrote that bit in the fic before i knew about his water tasting hobby

imagine water tasting with him but it’s mainly just him tasting it and you listening to him go on about the water lmao it’s a cute bonding moment 🫶🏼 until you just can’t help yourself. the man is gorgeous; it’s nice listening to his voice but you’d rather listen to his shaky breaths when you lean in a little too close with that look in your eyes, or his cute gasp when you kiss him mid-sentence.

now, normally neuvillette has a better hold on his bladder, but it seems today is just not one of those days as he begins to feel the familiar urge in his lower belly. coupled with his growing arousal as your hands begin to massage his thighs, already toying with the button of his pants.

he tries to mumble between kisses, growing more and more desperate as the urge now fades away to burning arousal. and your movements are relentless, quick to get him hard and throbbing in the palm of your hand as words fail him.

neuvillette grips your shirt, eyes squeezing shut as pathetic whimpers escape him. every flick of your wrist has him tugging on your shirt, his bottom lip bitten red and raw as you bring him closer and closer to release.

please.

he begs so helplessly, terribly ashamed of how turned on he is. how he anticipates how good it’ll feel when he lets it all out on your hand and his thighs begin to tremble.

go ahead.

you press a kiss to his cheek, watching the man before you crumble. one hand covering his mouth as pearly white cum sputters out, coating your hand in it as neuvillette rides out his high with shaky breath. unfortunately for the iudex of fontaine, now as his muscles begin to relax, so does his control over his bladder. the previous urge to pee coming back full force and he could do nothing but watch in horror as it begins to leak out, all over your hand and himself.

try as it might, his body simply didn’t listen to him as he tried to stop it. humiliation washing over him and it seemed to go on forever, silently cursing how much water he had drunk earlier. but even worse was your chuckle, and the way you held his softened cock as he emptied out his bladder onto the floor below. how could he ever show his face in front of you again?

#its crazy how i wake up and this is the first thing i see #where’s the tweet that’s like #i love getting sweet messages i keep rereading them #LMAODKSL #nah but #you asked 🤷🏻‍♀️ #anyway #six.writes #genshin impact #neuvillete x reader #sub neuvillette #sub genshin #dom reader #neuvillette #making him piss while you hold his cock 🫶🏼 #how embarrassing for him

[totalswag]

omg I was thinking ab Tatum and little baby starkey (which I'm so happy is a boy omg!!) and i may have a few hcs which I'll definitely let you know hahahaha

So, Tatum would definitely be this over protective older sister, so it's kindergarten for baby starkey, it's only been a first few days and unfortunately he's getting bullied and when he tells Tatum, my god she's filled with rage!!! (also everyone should know my phone autocorrected rage to rafe 😭😭)

she like, kinda beats em up (not a lot bc they are kindergarteners LOL) and they now have an eternal fear of baby starkey's older sis and they never mess w him HAHAHAHA

sorry this was posted late babes 😫 but i'm super excited there's gonna be a mini drew coming soon!!! please let me know the hcs, i really wanna see them 🙈.

Tatum is very protective over her little brother (i havent chosen a name for him either) she makes it known to everyone she's his older sister that will do anything to protect him.

She was at recess with her friends when she noticed her younger brother from across the court being mocked and shoved by a bunch of boys his age. Her brother's face did not look well. 

So she pulled the big sister move. Even if it wasn't the ideal option, it was the only thing she could do in her head.

When Drew and Y/N received a phone call from their children's school, they couldn't believe what the principal stated. They grabbed the car keys and went to the school to pick up both children.

Typical Tatum being the big sister she is.

"Would you like to tell Mommy and Daddy what happened today at recess?" "Your principle called us." Drew questioned Tatum gently as he pulled out of the parking lot.

"These kids were being mean to brother, and I had to show them not to mess with him or else they'll have to deal with his big sister," Tatum exclaims, throwing her hands in the air and glaring out the car window.

Drew and you looked at each other with wide eyes.

You turned to look at your son, who was smiling. "I thanked her mommy, I love my sissy," he murmured in his small kid voice, extending out his left arm and holding Tatum's hand.

#dad!drew #drew starkey #drew starkey imagines #drew starkey imagine #drew starkey x reader #drew starkey fluff #drew starkey blurb #drew starkey fic #ask! #totalswagrequest! #mutuals 🫶🏼💐🤍✨

[yourdaddyfigure]

Such a hot blog. 🥹🥹🥹😻

Me whenever y’all compliment my blog.

#malakai’s ask #anon #thank you 🫶🏼

[strangersatellites]

pride, envy, wrath, sloth, gluttony, greed, ao3

Seven Deadly Sins Series (NSFW 18+)

lust (noun) - a shortcut to sexual fulfillment, but it doesn’t actually get you there. When you lust after someone, you are objectifying that person for your own selfish pleasure. 

The summer heat beats down with a strength that must rival that straight out of Hell, Eddie thinks. 

The thermometer Wayne keeps on the porch outside reading somewhere between ninety degrees and the devil’s asscrack and Eddie can feel all of it. 

Sweat rolling down his spine even where he’s sat in the shade, sunglasses and baseball cap on and a glass of ice water pressed to the back of his neck. 

You couldn’t pay him enough money to set foot in the grass, to feel the sun hit his skin and start burning it instantly.

The only thing keeping him even outside is Steve. 

Steve who is washing his car like it's the most important job he’ll ever have. He’s paying attention to details that Eddie’s never even noticed, let alone noticed were clean.

But that’s not what Eddie’s paying attention to anyway is it?

No. There might be one thing in the steamy July air that is hotter than the sun, and it's the thoughts running through Eddie’s head. There’s nothing cool about those. 

See, Eddie’s covered in a layer of grime and his hair has gone frizzy and he’s sprawled across the couch in a way he knows makes him look less like a man and more like a deflated balloon.

But despite the heat, Steve looks like a vision.

He’s got on a tight little pair of cut-off shorts that do absolute wonders for his thighs. 

He’s ripped the sleeves off and cropped one of Eddie’s old band shirts, a white one at that, and Eddie’s eyes can trail all the way from his shoulder to his happy trail, view unobstructed. 

He’s got his hair pushed back with a pair of sunglasses that started on his eyes but were apparently hindering his vision too much. Whatever. Eddie’s not complaining. He looks sexy with his hair pushed back.

It started out innocent enough. With Eddie mentally making a note to tell him he looks cute the next time he’s close enough to the porch.

But that was before he took a break from scrubbing to douse himself under the hose. 

Because now Eddie’s old, white band shirt is stuck to his skin like glue. Like it was painted on just for him. Eddie loves Steve’s strong arms, he does. But he’s never going to pass up an opportunity to watch the way the muscles in his back ripple under his skin. The “Metallica” stretched across his shoulders is just icing on the cake.

When faced with the wrath of the sun, Eddie’s skin turns pink and tender. But Steve goes a beautiful warm golden and his freckles seem to multiply. 

Right now Eddie’s eyes are glued to Steve’s legs. The way his muscles go taut when he squats down to scrub at his hubcaps. If he squints hard enough against the harsh afternoon light, Eddie can almost make out the indentions of his own teeth on the underside of his thigh. The fading purple bruise he’d sucked into soft skin, sweaty for an entirely different reason. 

He thinks of the way he’s made those strong legs tremble and shake. The way he’s had them wrapped around his waist, his head. 

Steve shifts and sits on the grass, leans back on both of his hands and throws his head back with a sigh. Eddie’s gaze gets redirected to the shirt clinging to his chest, his soft, but still strong tummy. 

He wants to lick his collarbones and leave bruises on his neck. More bruises, that is. There’s already a few mottled across his skin because Eddie just can’t help himself. How could he? How could anybody help themselves with Steve in their lap whimpering their name like a prayer? Eddie gave up trying to hold back a long time ago. 

When his eyes come back into focus Steve is stretching to reach across his windshield, back muscles stretched long and strong. If Eddie closes his eyes he can imagine the feeling of the welts he’d left across his skin. Claw marks drug all the way down his back. Can almost imagine the feeling that elicited them. The groan he’d pulled out of his boy in turn. 

Eddie snaps his eyes open and is met with Steve’s lazy smile looking his way and he really can’t be blamed for the heat it sends dipping into his stomach and the strained huff he grits out. 

The way Steve throws his head back again, this time in a laugh at Eddie’s distress, doesn’t help his case. 

It gets the worst though, when Steve sets to detailing the hood. 

Now he’s got his back directly facing Eddie. He’s bent over at the waist, hips popped back and his spine dipped low and Eddie’s not a praying man, he’s not. 

But he’s about to send up one of gratitude because sometimes he can hardly believe Steve’s his. 

And Eddie’s not stupid. He knows Steve’s onto him. He knows because he’d laughed. Because he’s peeking over his shoulder every few seconds to see if Eddie’s eyes are still on him. He knows because he’s tugged his little shorts up enough that the crease of his ass and his thighs sits right below the frayed denim hem. 

There might’ve been a time where Eddie would’ve tried valiantly to redirect his train of thought. To stop himself from making a fool of himself. But now Steve’s his boyfriend. And Steve knows Eddie’s thinking about getting him naked more often than he’s not these days. He’s just as bad. 

So Eddie lets himself sink into it. Into the visions of the bounce of Steve’s cheeks when Eddie smacks him. Of the tiny freckle just shy of his hole and how he loves to sink his teeth around it. The tiny heart tattoo on the back of his right hip that Steve totally should not have let Eddie give him, but they both love nonetheless.  

He thinks about the way his normally strong voice, breaks and goes soft when Eddie fucks him. The way he squirms when he rides Eddie’s face. 

The goosebumps that break out across his skin on the comedown and his glassy eyes and soft smile. 

His eyes are wide open but he’s so lost in the memory of his boy’s ass pulled against his hips that he misses when Steve stops washing his car and climbs the steps of the porch. Doesn’t see him until he feels his weight drop down across his lap and hears Steve ask what he’s thinking about in a sultry whisper.

So Eddie really doesn’t feel all that bad about his thoughts burning hotter than the summer sun when he says, “Nothing, baby. Just you.”

#seven deadly sins series #lust #steddie #steddie smut #steve harrington #eddie munson #gin writes #join Eddie on his slow descent in to Steve-induced madness #welcome to the final show! #thank u all for coming on this blasphemous journey with me #about a month or so ago I asked the audience how I could make an installment about lust stand out in a series of smutty one shots #thank you to that anon who suggested that lust be the only installment without sex #you are a gentleman (gn) and a scholar #this one's for you bestie #there's a mean girls reference in here that if no on catches I'll cry #Eddie is Down Bad #right on my guy #I would be right there with you #i asked the group chat what mundane task steve should be doing #and then i went with the option they didn’t choose 🫶🏼 #sdss masterpost coming in the a.m. probably also #okay bye kisses mwah #edit: forgot to add this this one was an excercise in writing without dialogue #dialogue is my specialty so i wanted to try something without any! #okay bye fr

[barissoffee]

THEY DID THIS FOR ME. THEY HEARD MY PRAYERS. THEY GOT MY LETTERS. THEY SAW MY EMAILS. THEY LISTENED TO MY VOICE MESSAGES. SHE HAS RETURNED.

#mine #I WON #I ACTUALLY WON #YEARS OF ASKING #my girl barriss has returned to me 🫶🏼 #tote

[strawhbrrries]

Do you have any random Frank headcanons that you haven't shared yet?

i love this question!!! i simply love talking about frankie <3

he definitely drank strictly black coffee until he tasted one of your “girly” drinks and was transformed.

he didn’t understand the need for so many pillows and blankets, slept in your bed for a night and never went back. he immediately went out and bought new pillows and a new duvet for his bed.

can fall asleep anywhere, which isn’t a surprise yknow whole military and vigilante thing, but he always denies that he was sleeping. the part that irks you is that if you try to catch him by asking him what you just said, he can tell you verbatim.

i think he loves a nice, warm bath!!!! he would never admit it though.

definitely has the cilantro tastes like soap gene.

swore up, down, left, right and sideways that he wasn’t going to be a good dad (after the whole maria thing) and that it just wasn’t a good idea. but then you got pregnant accidentally and it scared him shitless but now he coaches a tee-ball team on sundays, and looks incredibly hot doing so, and makes every meal for the family and things he never imagined doing.

#asks 🫶🏼 #frank castle #jon bernthal #frank castle x reader #frank castle x you #the punisher #frank castle smut

[qrrieterisunnq]

Luke Hughes- Young and Beautiful by Lana please!!

thank you so much for requesting this my love!! I hope you'll like it!! 🫶🏽🤍

Sitting on a couch, your legs swing over Luke’s lap as he draws small patterns on them, watching the first Canucks playoff game. Jack and their parents are sitting on the other couch, commenting on the game and every other while complimenting Quinn on how good he’s doing or how amazing a save he just made.

You thought that maybe Luke would be commenting too but he’s weirdly quiet today. “What’s going on, Lu? You’re weirdly quiet today.” You look up at him, placing a hand over his to get his whole attention.

“It’s nothing my love, just a stupid thing.” He sends you a half smile, hoping you would leave the topic, but you know him really well and you can say when something is bothering him.

“Well then tell me. You know I’m for any stupid thing, so tell me.” You nudge his shoulder as you whisper to him, your head cocked to the side with a smile on your lips.

“It’s just, uh, it’s really stupid. I’m just thinking…” he trails himself off, his eyes glutted on the tv as he lets out a breath. “Will you still love me, when I’m no longer young and beautiful?”

You look at him with an amused smile on your lips. You have to admit it is a really stupid question. Of course, you would love him. There’s no way you would never love this handsome face. This curls that are falling in his face at every opportunity. The strong hands that hold you firmly before you drift to sleep.

“Oh, my love,” you laugh shaking your head at his thoughts. “I have a question too. Would you still love me if I were a worm?” his expression changes as he’s trying to hold in his laughter. “Then your answer to my question is the same as my question to yours.” You smile at him reaching your hand to his cheek to press a delicate kiss to his lips.

“Yeah, I would.” He laughs shaking his head at his stupid questions and his stupid thoughts. “Thank you. I love you so much, Y/n,” he whispers in her lips, kissing her more deeply.

“I love you too, Luke.”

“Oh come on, leave it for the night!” Jack groans when he looks over his shoulder at his brother and his girlfriend. He loves teasing them about their PDA, but he’s so happy for his little brother to finally have someone who loves him more than themselves. He can see how much Y/n loves him. She would do anything for him, just like would Luke do.

“Oh, fuck off,” Luke flips him off, his attention on his beautiful girl as she’s laughing together with his parents. “You’re just jealous because you have no one to cuddle up with.”

#luke hughes #luke hughes blurb #luke hughes x reader #luke hughes imagine #luke hughes fluff #lh43 #nj devils #rez's 200 celly #ask rez 🫶🏼 #nhl imagine #nhl hockey

[lotus-pear]

What are your fav knkdz headcanons?

oh i have a whole alphabetized list but i'll choose a few of my favorites just so this post isn't like 25k words long

• kunikida will always pack extra of whatever he makes for lunch and force dazai to eat it and get into the routine of eating during their allotted breaks so he doesn't starve throughout the day

• kunikida has flawless handwriting and writes exclusively in cursive while dazai has chicken scratch (he can make it nice most likely he just doesn't care i think)

• while on the topic of handwriting, dazai learned how to forge kunikida's signature in the first few days of their partnership and has been abusing it ever since (wholly convinced this is how they're getting married if it ever comes to that, dazai's just going to forge kuni's signature on the wedding contract without his knowldge)

• dazai more than likely has thought about suggesting getting married for tax benefits (definitely not other reasons.........)

• their date spots are normally very quiet places they frequent often after work together in the evening, like their favorite cafe or a bar. kuni almost always pays since his love language is acts of service and also dazai's broke ass can't even afford coffee

• both aren't very big on pda although dazai tends to be more on the tactile side bc on his inherent nature. he'll motion to hold hands if they're both standing stationary for a while

• they try to have one sit-down homemade dinner a week, mostly at kunikida's place since dazai rarely uses his kitchen and likely lacks the bare essentials. they'll both do the meal prep together although kunikida most likely doesn't allow dazai to help with actually preparing the food since he doesn't want to risk burning the apartment down

• dazai definitely bothers kunikida to use his ability to make him a pack of gum or a cigarette or smt when he's too lazy to get up and shop/ask ranpo if he has extra to which kuni always refuses

#can you tell i'm just trying to make them domestic 😀 #anyway i love them sm i will always talk abt them #always open to asks abt them #they r my beloveds 🫶🏼 #lotus’s asks

[hekateinhell]

lestat/armand priesthood au but when they try and kiss for the first time the portrait of jesus falls off the wall and armand gets spooked because he actually believes in god!!

no listen lmao just this morning i was thinking about andrei and i got so fucking upset 😂

idk if other people do this but when i'm writing AUs there's like different versions of armand i'm considering on drawing from when i think about characterization like is my armand character going to most resemble andrei or amadeo or cult armand or dm armand or full form armand, you know?

so i think this would make such a great andrei au i love him so much 🥹

i'm still hot off your succubus!lestat idea so that's what i'm thinking of right now like lestat was made for the "fuck or die" trope

he would so creep into andrei's bed at night and make him think he's just having wet dreams while lestat fucks him but then he wakes up in the morning with bruises on wrists and deep bite marks on his inner thighs hole gaping and sore

but he's too ashamed to ask bishop marius for help bc what if marius thinks andrei was out there breaking his vow of celibacy with cute village boy daniel who really spent too much time talking to him instead of confessing what must surely be a plethora of sins in the confessional

i think eventually lestat gets addicted to andrei in particular though but being fucked by a demon on the regular every night takes its toll and andrei starts to lose it and daniel is so concerned for him because he doesn't want to see him sent away so he spies on him and lurks at his bedroom window and one night soon enough he catches the demon lestat spellbinding the pretty little priest as he spreads andrei's legs open and pushes his knees up to his shoulders

does lestat get pissed when he notices another human? or does he see a chance to add at least 10 other sins to daniel's precarious soul and invite him to join in? 🫢

#deep smutty sunday thoughts! #armand/lestat #armand/daniel #armand/lestat/daniel if you're adventurous 🫶🏼 #vc #you ask and hekate answers

[fanfic-gremlin-ft-trauma]

First, hi!! I absolutely love your art and I cannot help but scroll over your blog almost everyday to cheer me up after a long day of college.

So, domestic Zukka? I have an idea, actually!! What about Zuko surprising Sokka by wearing a traditional Southern Water Tribe outfit or a Fire Nation one but all in Water Tribe colors? He'd be like "Sokka, look. I have a surprise for you." and then he gets all flustered when he sees that his boyfriend is wearing traditional Fire Nation clothing (or again, Southern Water Tribe stuff but in Fire Nation colors).

I'd love to see this idea coming alive with your skillful hands, but if it not, I'll be quite happy with any other scenario you come up with!! ☺️

Bye bye!!

HELLOOOAKOAAIIUNAUISUUKAKHUA SORRY IT TOOK ME LITERAL MONTHS TO ANSWER THIS BUT HJSGHJSUKHSUKH. anyway, so. as much as I would love to draw this I have not in fact picked up a stylus since like. last week, so I don’t have anything to give you right now. But!!!! I will absolutely draw this at some point but I nEEDED to get this out of my ask box cuz. it’s just. too good.

Zuko is a Man Of The People. so he takes culture suuuuuuper seriously so I can 100% see him doing this. And Sokka is kinda not expecting him to even acknowledge his culture since he was raised in a super imperialist it’s all about me country but when Zuko proves to not only wear his cultural clothes but also eat the food, craft the weapons, learn the practices and ways of life, Sokka is just like: oh. oh I picked a good one.

#atla #zukka #zuko x sokka #asks #my asks #ALSO SHITTING CRYING SCREAMING AT WHAT YOU SAID THANK YOUUUUUUU #YOU HAVE NO IDEA HOW MUCH THAT MEANS TO ME 😭😭🫶🏼🫶🏼🫶🏼🫶🏼 #people…. scroll through my blog as a conscious decision and find joy in it??? #my skilful hands???? #help????? #anyway literally made my whole day so THANK YOU SO SO MUCH MEANS THE WORLD TO MEEEEEEE <333333333333

[yourdaddyfigure]

will you ever do a face reveal Malakai?💕💗

#malakai’s ask #anon #there you go 🫶🏼 #malakai’s pics

[daydreamingcara]

new mat interview? oh yes 🤩

#mat barzal #the way he went all smiles when he got asked about his mom 🥹🫶🏼 #new york islanders

[scruus]

I'm tired of ppl saying "oh u cant breed Dan heng IL" "hes a vidyadahra" stfu, u didn't cum in him enough.

I-

Brother.

There will be cum inflation.

His tummy would be bulging because of my cock and the amount of cum that would be deposited in his fragile little body. And he would feel so lovesick. So broken. And ruined. Confused as to what is this feeling before he looks up at your smiling face and he rests assure everything is fine.

Poor boy.

#.kas #tatsu🫶🏼 #I literally forget to open my asks #like where is that button even #where is even tumblr #i rarely am alive here #my god