#but gawd i just know he would really get people to come together more and do silly bits

[tibbycaps]

people who dont want skizz on hermitcraft r wild because he would thrive. i know this to be true. i think its safe to say most hermitcraft fans’ favorite parts of the series are the shenanigans and interactions with other hermits right. you know how people praised tcg and decked out for bringing all of the hermits together more. now imagine if that was a Person. Skizzle man

#ur entitled to ur own opinion of course #but gawd i just know he would really get people to come together more and do silly bits #I NEED JOE HILLS AND SKIZZ IN A MINECRAFT ROOM TOGETHER

[justmeinadaze]

BBY YES. I’m a curvy girl too and MY GAWD boxer daddy dom losing a match or having a rough match and taking it out on the reader is just *chefs kiss* boxer Steve has NO issue lifting us plus size girlies and taking us against a wall 🤤 I just love your writing and I think you doing boxer Steve would be AMAZING

In Your Corner (Boxer Steve X Plus Size Reader)

A/N: Boxer Steve invaded my dreams and now consumes my waking life. Fuck I need him. Lol.

I hope I did your ask justice!

Warnings: Daddy Dom Boxer Steve and Plus Size Sub Reader and all that implies (I regret nothing!), SMUT and angst, hella dirty talk, degradation (slightly), spanking, choking, pinching, rough play for sure, there's no details of the fight but there are mentions of the aftermath, slight bullying at the beginning with Steve's friends. I think that's it.

Word Count: 4449

Steve’s eyes focused on his coach in front of him as he danced around the man preparing to swing. You absolutely loved watching him train right before a fight. He was always dedicated to the craft but he became more determined right before and the passion drove you wild. 

When you both attended high school together, he always seemed like a douchebag with his “King Steve” status. You ran in a different circle, which was mostly any circle that wasn’t the popular kids. They always found ways of making fun of you because you had a little more meat on your bones than they did. You did take note at the time that Steve never taunted you with them but he never stopped them either. 

“Fuck off, Steve Harrington.”

“Hey, would you just relax?! I just wanted to come apologize for Tommy and them. You’re not a pig and you’re definitely not ugly.”

“Wow, thanks for that. Now I can die happy. If you will excuse me, I have to go find my journal and put our initials together in hearts.”

As you turned to walk away, his hand shot out to grip your arm, tugging you back towards the concrete wall. 

“Would you wait a minute! I’m…I’m trying to tell you something here. I…I’m not like them. I want to get to know you better.”

Your sarcastic laugh lights a fire in his eyes that you would later come to fall in love with. 

“Steven, whether you like it or not, you are exactly like them. You laugh along with them and don’t stop them from being mean to people. You hang out with them and give them your time like they matter. I imagine your dad is the same with colleagues; pretending that he cares about stupid, menial bullshit just to fit in.”

His head ticked to the side at your comparison to his father as you stepped closer to his towering frame. 

“You want to get to know me better? Become a real man and stand up for yourself. BE yourself.”

After that moment, he completely changed, disconnecting from his friends, and focusing on other things. You found him in the library a few times scanning certain books or at the computer looking up videos. After graduation, he disappeared before finally resurfacing a year later at a party one of your old high school friends was hosting. 

At the time, you had a date on your arm but as soon as Steve entered the room it was like no one was there except for you and him. His smile was brighter and he had a lot more muscle than you remember him having especially in his arms. When his beautiful brown irises met yours, you knew it was all over. You’d do anything for him, all he had to do was ask. You tried playing coy, you really did; smirking salaciously in his direction or crossing and uncrossing your legs a bit wider than normal to display the red silk panties underneath. 

When all he would do in return is tilt his head and grin at you, it riled you up, huffing as you stomped away to the bathroom. Before you could do anything about it, Steve followed you in, attaching his lips to yours as he quite literally ripped your panties of your body. You marveled at his strength as he lifted you onto the bathroom counter and sunk his admittedly large cock into your cunt. 

“Oh my god, Steve. So—f-fuck—so deep.”

“Fuck, baby. Your pussy is just making a mess, you’re so wet.” He grabbed your hair and forced you look between your bodies. “Look at how you just fucking coat my dick.” Once he felt like you had gotten a good enough look, he pressed your face into his shoulder as he thrust his hips faster into yours. “That’s right, honey. Fucking—mmm—fucking hold on to Daddy while I make you cum.”

Your pussy clenched tighter around him at the name and he grunted at the feeling. 

“Yeah? You like that, pretty girl? God, you feel so fucking good. Cum on Daddy’s cock, Y/N.”

Your nails dug into the shirt on his back as the coil snapped and you whimpered into his chest. 

“That’s it, baby. Good girl. Such a good girl coming hard like that.”, he murmured. One of his palms landed flat beside you as the other clung to your lower back as rolled his hips. “Fuck—I’m gonna cum inside you.”

Steve wasn’t asking; he was telling you what he was about to do and at that moment you really didn’t care. The hand on the counter flew up to grip your throat, pushing you back against the mirror as he roughly pumped his seed into your body.

When he released you from his hold and helped clean you up, you half expected him to leave you there alone in the bathroom, walking back out into the party as a satisfied man. Instead, he took your hand and guided you towards his BMW offering to buy you dinner. 

That night he told you where he had been and what he had been up to. Steve left Hawkins to train and study boxing. You couldn’t help but giggle, knowing this was the same kid who lost almost every fight in school. He smirked in your direction as if he could read your mind and invited you to his next fight which was just outside of town. 

Watching him up there as he fought was a unique experience to be sure. He changed before your eyes into this more confident, determined man as he focused on his opponent and swung his arms. After winning, you brought him back to your apartment where you two barely even made it in the door before you were climbing on top of him.

“Can I ask you something?”, you asked and he answered with a soft but exhausted hm. “What triggered this? What made you say, ‘I’m going to leave Hawkins and get hit in the face for a living’?”

Steve rolled onto his side to face you as he reached out to brush some stray hair out of your face. 

“Short answer…you.”

“And the long answer?”

“When you compared me to my dad and talked about me trying to impress those other assholes, it triggered something in me. I definitely don’t want to become my dad and I hated the way you looked at me when you said I was just like those other kids. I couldn’t stop thinking about it. I did some research and came across boxing. Y/N, you have no idea how liberating it was for me when I threw that first punch and hit the bag in front of me.”

Your fingers tenderly caressed his face as his own hand slid down your back to bring you closer to him. 

“I always thought about you. I told myself whenever I came back here my first goal was to find you and FINALLY get to know you better.”, he chuckled.

You smiled as you blushed as his words. “What if I had been with someone!?”

“Pfft. Then I would fight him.” Steve leaned back and pretended to box the air making you laugh.

“Or what if I saw you and I was like ‘Ew. Look at the god-awful Steve Harrington! With the muscles and the pretty hair. Ugh!” His lips cut you off mid-cackled as he rolled his body on top of yours. 

“Then I’d fight for you. You’re mine, pretty girl.” The way his eyes were penetrating yours had you shiver at the intensity. His face hovered as his nose grazed the tip of your own. “Can you say it for me, honey?”, he whispered, your eyes fluttering closed as he trailed kisses down to your neck. 

“I belong to you.”, you moaned as you ran your fingers through his hair. 

“Mmm…you belong to who, baby girl?”

“I belong to Daddy.”

Three years had passed since then and you couldn’t be happier or prouder of everything Steve had accomplished. Next Friday was supposed to be a big fight. If he won, it would lead to more eyes on him which in turn would lead to more revenue. 

“Hey, Y/N. How are you doing today, angel.”

“I’m good, Jimmy. How are you?”, you beam at his coach. 

“Oh, never better, baby. Never better.” As you climb up the ropes to hang over the ring, Steve hastily runs over to you as he pulls off one of his gloves and helps you into the area. “Do you want some gloves, missy? Give Steve here some real competition.”

You giggle as your boyfriend tilts your head up for a kiss. “God, no. He’d knock me out in a second.”

“What’s the matter, honey? Scared?”, Steve teases. 

You playfully glare at him as Jimmy brings you some gloves that are your size and places you across from him. You both do the gloved fist bump you’ve seen him do with opponents numerous times and take your stance. 

Steve smirks as you circle around each other and after a few moments you take your first swing that he swiftly blocks. Both your moves at each other are light and joking, not in any way meant to harm. 

“That’s good, baby girl. You have to twist your arm a bit more.” You concentrate as he shows you the move and once you follow through, he claps his gloves together making you smile with pride. “That’s my girl!”

You grin as you fall into his chest and he pretends to fall over bringing you down with him. 

“Let’s hope you do better than that on Friday, yeah?”, Jimmy asks as Steve nods. “Alright, I’m out of here. Harrington, I’ll see you tomorrow afternoon for our last training session and talk strategy for the fight, alright?”

“Thanks, Jim!”

“You are…disgustingly sweaty.”

Steve turns his attention back to you as you lean forward to grab his wrists and remove his gloves. 

“Yet you’re still on top of me.”

“I’m doing it to hide the gigantic erection in your shorts right now.”, you whisper.

“Hey, it’s not my fault when you walk into the room, I get all hot and bothered.” Once his hands are free, he rests one on your thigh as the other comes up to caress your cheek. “Did you have a good day today?”

“I did. My boss was only half an idiot today.”

“Are you sure you don’t want me to talk to him?”

“Yes, Daddy. I’m sure.” You grin leaning down so your lips are just above his own. “I can handle one stupid, ignorant man.”

“I know you can, sweetheart. I just hate the way he talks to you. He better hope he doesn’t say any bullshit in front of me.”

“Oh, big tough Daddy. I like it.” 

Steve smiles as his hand glides to the back of your neck and roughly brings your face closer to his. “You know you love when Daddy takes care of you.”

You bite your bottom lip as he begins grinding hips up against your own. 

“Do you wanna take care of Daddy while he takes a shower? Say it.”, he commands when you nod your head.

“I want to take care of you. Please, Daddy. Let me help you relax.”

His grin grows as you both rise to your feet and he helps you down from the ring. As soon as his feet touch the floor, he lifts you into his arms, and you giggle as he carries you into the empty locker room. 

############

The night of the fight came and Steve was more than ready. You stayed by his side until exactly an hour before he was meant to exit to the ring, kissing his lips before hugging him tightly to you. 

“Good luck, baby. You got this.”

He curtly nodded as you gave him one last comforting smile. You understood he had a process and this was usually how he was before a fight. He was zoned in and prepared, ready to take on the world. 

As the ushers walked you to your seat in the front, you froze when you saw who was sitting beside you. 

“Hey, Y/N! How are you, sweetheart?”, Mrs. Harrington cooed as she got to her feet to give you a hug. 

“I’m…I’m good. What are you two doing here?”

“This is a big fight, right? I don’t know why my son didn’t invite us. ‘You can watch it on TV he says.’”, Mr. Harrington rolls his eyes.

As the announcer began to speak, you panickily looked around, trying to figure out what you should do. He never had his phone on him on nights like this and the match was about to start so you couldn’t go back to the locker room. 

Please don’t let him notice them.

Steve entered the ring with his usual bout of confidence that made you swoon. You continued to pray as you watched them introduce him and rattle off some of his stats. His eyes found yours for a moment before he looked beside you. Your heart shattered into a million pieces when you watched this version of him and the high school version have their own fight within his beautiful, brown orbs as they noticed his father. 

When his focus shifted back to you, you silently mouthed that you loved him, and again he nodded before the match finally began. 

***

Steve angrily stalked into the apartment you two shared and headed for the kitchen, grabbing a glass, and filling it with the hardest liquor there was. Your eyes carefully watched him as he moved about, finally stomping outside onto the patio, and lighting a cigarette. 

Nights after a lost match were always the worst, you never knew how he was going to behave. Sometimes he would do like he had just done and sit outside for hours smoking and drinking till he passed out on the furniture. Other times, he would take that anger out on you and you allowed it. You allowed him to be rough with you in bed till you both were fully spent. Even when he was upset, he needed to make you feel good to. 

More than anything you just hated how hard he was on himself. He always gave 110% in everything he did but it wasn’t enough for him. If he lost at something he was a failure and there was nothing you could say or do to make him feel otherwise. 

Normally, you left him to his thoughts but you couldn’t do that tonight. You knew he was in a lot of pain, not just physically but emotionally as well. Slowly, you stepped outside and tiptoed to the other chair that was next to him. 

Steve was leaning back lazily with his legs stretched all the way out as he held the cold glass to the bandage just above his eye. Occasionally, he brought the cigarette to his busted lip before dangling it back over the arm of the patio chair. 

“Baby…”

“Go away, Y/N.”

You heavily exhale as you try again. “Sweetheart, you did really well. Don’t let your dad or anyone else make you feel like you didn’t do a good job.” As you spoke, he casually got up, tossing his cigarette, and walked back inside. “There will be other fights like this one.”

“Y/N, I’m only going to say it one more time. Get…away…from…me.”

“No.” His head leaned to the side at your answer. “Baby, everything’s going to be okay.”

Steve sarcastically chuckled, taking another sip of his drink before abruptly raising his arm and violently throwing his glass against the adjacent wall. 

“You wanna play, baby girl. Let’s play. First off, fuck you. Don’t stand there and pretend like you understand anything when it comes to boxing or my job, alright? You are my girlfriend not my coach or my manager. Your job is to stand by my side and shut the fuck up while I do what I need to do.”

Oh, that’s how he wants to play tonight? He had just entered another ring and you were the challenger. He needed to spar with you and he knew you were a worthy opponent. You knew how to challenge him and you didn’t take his attitude or temper lying down. He needed you to put him in his place so he could properly put you in yours. 

“Secondly, we needed this fucking win tonight. You like this apartment, the pool, that fucking outfit you’re wearing? All of that cost money, Y/N.”

“I see…so this is all my fault? I’m the one that wants expensive things apparently? I’m not some gold-digging trophy wife, Steve. I work and I help pay for things around here. I have never once asked you to buy me anything extravagant because I don’t fucking need it. And yes, I am your girlfriend but I actually fucking listen to you when you talk. You will have more fights. If you wanted a girl who would be silent and just swipe your credit card, you should have looked somewhere else!”

He fumed as you yelled at him, his fists clenching by his side as he listened and his angry eyes never leaving yours. You pointed your finger in his face as you stepped closer to him. 

“You can blame me all you want, Steve Harrington, but you needed to win that fight for you and your fucking ego.”

“Take off your dress.”

“Excuse me?”

“I said…take off your dress. You don’t need these nice things anymore? That’s fine. I can return that and the other fancy things I bought you. Tomorrow when I wake up, I can go look for one of those studio apartments for you so you can move in there.”

“Oh, don’t worry. I don’t need you to help me look. I can find a new Daddy on my own who won’t act like a fucking baby.”

There it is. That particular look in his eyes that tells you he’s in the right headspace. He may not look like he’s in control to any outsider looking in but you’ve been in love with his man for three years. You knew. 

You two stared at each other for a few seconds before you turned and bolted to the bedroom. You could hear him hot on your tail before he practically tackled you onto the bed. Your hands tried to push against him but he was too strong, straddling your waist as he pinned your wrists to the mattress. 

“You want to find a new Daddy? HUH?!”, he screamed in your face. “You think someone else can take care of you as well as I have?” Steve shifted your hands so he could hold them with one of his own he climbed off you and reached under your dress to bring down your panties. A couple of his fingers roughly slid into your core as he set a brutal pace. 

“Little girl always talks a big game but when we get down to it, you’re always still so fucking wet for me.” Your eyes squeezed shut as you moaned, still trying to fight against hold but not wanting him to let go. You buck your hips but it just pushes him to be rougher as he curls his fingers inside of you. “There you go, baby. That’s the spot right there, right? Daddy knows. I know every fucking inch of your body and how to please you. You think anyone else can make you cum like I do?”

His palm released your wrists and quickly slid down your throat, gripping it just so between his thick fingers as he watched your eyes roll back. Your hands feebly reach for anything they can, settling on taking hold of his knee. Steve always made sure to have some part of his body near you that way if you couldn’t speak but felt like you needed to tap out you could. 

Just like with his boxing, he had rules and regimens in bed. He always wanted you to feel safe and gave you strict guidelines for how to get his attention should you need to. Three taps meant stop but right now all you were doing was grounding yourself as you focused on your own high. 

You whimpered, digging your nails into his skin as you came. While you laid there panting, he climbed over your limp frame and yanked off your dress. With hooded eyes you watched as he removed his clothes before tugging you to the edge of the mattress like a ragdoll and flipping you onto your stomach. 

His strength always amazed (and intimated) you. Being a bigger woman, you weren’t exactly light and all the men in your past never even bothered to try lifting you into their arms. When Steve did it that first night you were together, you were awe struck. More than anything, you swooned at the fact that he didn’t even hesitate; he just did it knowing he could.

The first time you questioned him about it he looked at you like you were speaking gibberish. 

“Honey, you’re not heavy.”

“Uh oh, I think you’ve been hit one too many times. You’re going blind.”, you giggle.

Steve grinned slightly before his face got serious. “Y/N, just because past relationships couldn’t handle a beautiful woman like you doesn’t mean there’s something wrong with you.”

“I know. I just…no one’s ever even bothered to try and lift me let alone everything else we do.”

He stepped forward and lifted your chin with his fingers. “You have a real man now, baby. You and your curves don’t scare me.”

You smile, lifting up on your toes to kiss his lips. “You don’t scare me either.”

His rough, calloused hands lifted your hips and spread your ass cheeks apart before his palm came down hard as he spanked you. You moaned when you felt him spit into your cunt before aggressively breaching your entrance with his cock. 

“Daddy!”

Steve’s arm came into view beside you as you felt him hover over you and begin rolling his hips. 

“You want to act like a fucking brat, I can…I can treat you like one.”, he grunted. “No more fucking dinners, fa-fancy clothes, fucking nothing! You—f-fuck—can just be Daddy’s toy. Huh? At least until you find your new Daddy who’s not a fucking baby.”

His fingers gripped your hair as he stood up and thrust into you so hard the bed shook underneath you.

Your eyes fluttered closed as he continually hit all the right places inside of you, overwhelming your senses. Tears began streaking your face as you felt the warmth build in your tummy again. He really was the only man that knew how to satisfy you. 

He noticed your lips moving but couldn’t hear what you were saying. Steve’s palm smacked your ass as he yanked you to your knees till your back was against his now sweaty chest. 

“What’s the rule?”, he growled “If you’re talking I…I need to fucking hear you. What were you saying?” When you don’t answer, he stops pumping into you before reaching down to pinch your clit between his fingers making you whine and try to pull away from him. “Answer me, little girl.”

Your head lazily falls back on his shoulder as you continue to cry. The hand that was in your hair loops around to your chin, turning your lips to his as he softly placed a kiss on them. 

“I love…you… Just want…you.”, you panted out as best you could. 

Steve released your nub from his grasp and wrapped his arm around you stomach as he began thrusting into you again. 

“Cum, baby. Cum for Daddy.” You laid your arms over his own, clinging to him as your body spasmed and you did as he commanded. “That’s my girl. Fuck… my beautiful girl.”

As he chased his high, you continued to try and whisper things in his ear. 

“MY…Daddy. No one could…make me…feel this good. I’m…oh my god… so proud of you, baby. Please…cum, Daddy. I need…need it.”

His hips began to sputter and he grips you tightly as he roughly pumps his release inside of you. You both were still like that for a while, trying to catch your breath as he held you. 

“I’m going to pull out now, ok?”, he whispered.

“Okay, Daddy.”

You winced as he cooed softly, placing feathery light kisses on your skin as he praised you. He detached from you for moment; long enough for you to hear the shower turn on before he was back by your side and lifting you into his arms. 

Steve wasted no time taking care of you as he cleaned your body and washed your hair. 

“I DO listen to you when you talk. One of the things I love about you is how passionate you about boxing. I remember in school you always seemed like, I don’t know, you were coasting by. On our first date, you told me about the maneuvers and explained things to me.”, you smile as you continued. “Your hands were moving a mile a minute and your eyes lit up. It was amazing.”

His fingers lightly gripped your shoulders as he turned you to face him. “I may not know everything about it, Steve, but I know you. I know there will be another fight and I know you’re going to win because you are the most dedicated man I’ve ever met. You’re not going to stop until you get where you want to be.”

He pulled you into his arms, pressing your cheek to his chest as he kissed the top of your head.

“I’m sorry I yelled at you and said all that stuff. I don’t really feel that way. I was just upset.”

“I know, baby.”

After turning off the water, he quickly grabs a towel, drying you both and guiding you back to bed. Steve grabs his boxers and throws one of his big, baggy shirts over your head making you laugh. 

“I love that you speak your mind and challenge me. Hell, if you hadn’t done that in school, I never would have gotten into boxing.”

“I’m so proud of you, Steve. I really am. Whether you win or lose, buy me fancy things or give me gifts from the dollar store…” Your smile grows as he laughs and kneels down in front of you, laying his head on your thighs as you gently pet his head. “I’m always going to be in your corner.”

#boxer!Steve Harrington #dom!steve harrington #daddy steve #steve x plus size reader #steve x reader #brat reader #steve harrington #steve stranger things #steve harrington smut #steve harrington fluff #joe keery #joe keery smut #stranger things #fan fiction #steve harrington angst #steve harrington x reader #daddy steve harrington #plus size reader #Steve Harrington ask

[prettypei]

plot: satosugu bf headcanons (seperately); fluff!

reader: gn! Reader

parings: highschool! geto, gojo

warnings:none?? I don’t think so

(a/n): SUGURU ON THE MIND!!!! esp after that new ep gawd damn

✰GOJO

HES SUCH A LOSER BF

like you knew it from the way he asked you out

he planned to ask you out by making a cake that said "date me?" on it

he thought it was romantic

but gojo srsly cant cook

he even though he really likes sweets he cant even fry an egg so the cake turned out something like... imagine the worst cake possible with frosting everywhere and the message on top of the cake is unreadable and the cake is a weird brown color? yeah its like that

you agreed to go out with him anws

if you ever get in a fight hes definitely pullin up to fight with you, no matter how wrong you are

"cats are dogs" "yea they're basically animals so they're the same!"

will ask to copy homework EVERY. SINGLE TIME.

he claims that he trusts you like you grades vould be going downhill and he would still borrow urs

is the type of person to accidentally copy the name too

such a virgin everyone says he's a major f-boy but in reality he has never felt another person touch him romantically

he gives you goofy grins whenever he does sth stupid (and when he does it's mostly bc he wants to see you laugh)

calls you the most ridiculous pet names "sugar bby pookie bear"

also likes referring to you as candies like he called you liquorice one time???

has a habit of applying lip gloss... like A LOT.

"can I kiss u babe" "yeah lemme put on lip gloss rq" *proceedes to spend 10 whole minutes smacking his lips and applying lip gloss*

really big on pda hes suuupperrrr into it, but he'll tone it down if you're uncomfortable

if ur into it tho? he kisses you every two secs

TAKES THE WORST DATING ADVICE EVER FROM THE TRIO

"guys where shld I bring (name) on a date?" "Bring her to a sewer, that way they'll be scared and hug you."-geto "idk a therapist?"-shoko (in the end you were just grossed out, but he somehow makes it sweet and wholesome at the same time?)

✰GETO

he texts you a lot of memes (I'm sure this is widely agreed throughout the fandom lol)

doesn't hug you a lot in public but he does wrap his arm around your shoulder

he wouldn't be reallyyyy affectionate but if you are he'll accept your hugs with a little smile

he likes my melody more than kuromi

his love language is quality time, sometimes you'll spend dates just lounging out on the couch and doing nothing. However, he thinks it's much nicer than just being by himself

really great memory, he notices those small details about you that no one else does, or even the ones you're unaware of like when you always fold a napkin when you're at a restaurant yk hes cute like that

asks the weirdest questions ever: "do you think I'm a squirrel or a chipmunk?" respond with "I think you're an idiot" QUICK!!!

he gets super moody when his hair ties are missing, he has a whole bag of them at his dorm

allows you to give him silly hairstyles when he's sleepin <3

loves truth or dare and 20 questions

has a weird obsession with puzzles and he likes it if he’s piecing one together with you

he also gets competitive without knowing. Like even with you if you guys are at an arcade and you win him at basketball hoops he’s bitter

”let’s do it again I was not ready” “you said that 5 times and I still won” “NO”

he believes in astrology stuff

is more emotionally attracted to people than physically

he may come off as cold but he just doesn’t express as much as gojo

he sometimes paints (mostly watercolor) and a lot of them are of you or are inspired by you <333

MY POOKIE!!! Free my man he did nothing wrong!!!!

#pei writes 🖋️ #geto x reader #gojo x reader #gojo satoru #jjk gojo #jujutsu gojo #suguru #geto #jujustu kaisen #jjk #jjk x reader #jujustu kaisen x reader #jujutsu x reader #geto suguru #gojou satoru x reader #gojou satoru x you #getou suguru x reader #jjk geto #jujutsu geto #stsg #satosugu #geto headcanons #gojo headcanons

[bekaroth-reads]

Lucas Baker x Reader- Jealous

[This is an answer to an ask. Tumblr is being a ding-dong, so I had to post it on it's own post.]

There were many things that the world thought were basically impossible. One of them was getting Lucas to leave the Baker’s property. His parents were always thankful when you did finally manage to do so as even though they loved you to bits and loved having you around, they were also very worried about their son’s social skills, friend making skills, manners, dressing habits…

Well, to be honest they were worried about a lot pf things concerning Lucas, but they knew that you were helping him come out of his shell a bit.

Chloe was happy when you got him to leave for once because even though she loved having you around and loved Lucas as much as any siblings could care for each other, the two of them would often fight like cats and dogs. So, it was nice to get a break from him every so often.

To be honest it wasn’t like you both were really out for the night or anything. Jack needed something from the store in town and you had gotten Lucas to go with you. Well, to be honest, you volunteered to run to the store and Marguerite hit him with a rolled up newspaper until he agreed to go along with you.

No matter how many times you tried to tell Lucas that people didn’t hate him, he still had himself convinced that there was always someone who would start something with him. Usually, he would just go quiet because he knew that if he tried to say something he’d say something stupid and start a fight.

Speaking of which, you heard him groan.

“Aw, shit! It’s Jessica!” Luaus grumbled under his breath.

“And, who’s Jessica?” You asked as you looked over to see the woman in question.

“Someone from school.” He answered side-eyed the direction she was standing.

“Lucas, you went to university online. How do you know people from the campus?” You asked, genuinely wanting to know if he had taken the initiative to go to more things on his own.

“Wha? Naw, high school.” He corrected.

You gave him a frustrated look and he gave you a dramatic shrug.

“Lucas that was, like, TEN year ago! You’ve gotta move on man.” You scoffed.

“The hell I do!” He snapped back, trying to stay in a whisper.

“What’d she do? Bully you?”

“Yeah! Every time we had an event in robotics club she would take the orange coke before I could!” He growled.

You rolled your eyes. Though you always wanted to be on Lucas’ side and wanted him to know that, there were also times where you did have to point out when he was being ridiculous.

“Okay, so did you ever think she grabbed the orange because it was also her favorite? And she just got there first while you were probably hunched in the corner like the gargoyle you are.”

“Hey!” He snort as he tried to hold back a laugh while playfully punching your arm.

This seemed to be the thing that got his old classmate to look over, and when she did her face immediately lit up.

“Oh, my gawd! Hiiiiiii!” She almost sang as she started to walk over to the two of you past the end of the row that was blocking her from your view.

When you saw her clearly you got excited as well. “There’s no way!” You exclaimed.

“Wha’th’fuck?!” Lucas hissed to himself as he looked between Jessica and yourself as you gave each other a hug and talk about something too quickly for him to understand.

He finally got back into the loop when Jessica looked over to him and smiled. “I didn’t know you knew Lucas Baker! Hi, Lucas! How’ve you been?”

Lucas grunted, shrugged, and did everything he could not to make eye contact. To make sure that she didn’t have time to process him blowing her off, you jumped back in.

“Yeah! Actually, we’re dating.” You explained as you leaned onto him. Lucas was never good at handling any form of PDA, so he had to quickly pull up his hood to hide his face before she could see how red his face was getting.

Jessica clasped her hands together and squealed like she had just seen the cutest thing in the world. “Aw! I’m glad to hear that! You two seem like you’d be so cute together! How long have you been a thing?”

You snickered a bit at her enthusiasm and replied, “Oh, since about a month or so after you and me ended things.”

When you said that you felt Lucas’ posture change from annoyed to uncomfortable before you could look at him he wrapped an arm around the bottom of your waist as subtly as he could. It wasn’t as subtly as he thought that it was, of course, but he was trying.

“Wow! So that’s been a bit then. You still workin’ on the science stuff, Lucas?” She was still trying to include him as much as she could.

“Sure.” He grumbled. You tapped his foot with yours as a warning to behave.

“Yeah, he’s helping his dad with things here and there around their place while he’s looking for a more permanent thing. You know, fixing the equipment and all that.” You answered for him.

“That sounds perfect for him! I’m sure he’ll get a great job soon. He was also so smart!” There wasn’t a lick of sarcasm in her voice, but it seemed Lucas thought otherwise.

“Gonna go finish stuff.” He grumbled before taking the cart and walking away without so much as another look at Jessica.

You groaned and offered an apologetic, “I am so sorry about that.”

“Don’t you worry about it!” She laughed off the situation quickly. “Lucas was always the quiet sort. I think that’s the most words I’ve ever heard from him.”

Her phone started to buzz in her pocket. “Oh, better take that. But, hey! It was nice to see you! Let’s get in touch again sometime!”

“Sure thing. Bye!” You waved as you went to go find where Lucas had sulked off to.

The rest of the time in the store and all the way to the car Lucas there wasn’t a single peep from Lucas, which was odd. For as quiet as he could be with other people, he usually talked your ear off. About five minutes into the trip back to the Bakers’ place, you heard him snark from where he was leaning his head on the passenger-side window, “He was always sooooo smart,” in a mock of Jessica’s voice.

“Lucas Baker,” you scold, but gently.

“What?” He asked like he was getting called out for something he didn’t do, his voice still laced with a sour tone.

You sighed and turned down a side road. This made Lucas perk up a little, and look over at you confused.

“This ain’t the way back to the house. ‘S jus a dead end.”

“Yeah, and we’re going to sit here until you tell me what your problem is.” You said as you cut the engine. “It’s something to do with Jessica, isn’t it?”

The snort that he gave in response let you know you were right on the money. “Yeah, yeah. You’re right. School was ten years ago ‘r somethin’. I can get over sharin’ some snacks.” He dismissed the subject quickly, hoping that you would leave it at that.

You put your hand on his. “That’s not what I’m taking about. I’ve told you that I moved to the area a few years back because of someone I was dating at the time.”

“Yup, and when ya broke up it was on good terms, so ya stayed roommates for awhile ‘til ya got yer own place.” He finished the story, his drawl getting thicker with every second- a sure sign that he was agitated.

“How was I supposed to know it was someone you knew? I would have told you if I knew. And, absolutely if I knew that it would bother you so much.” You kept your hand on his. While you wanted to be sure that he knew you were being sincere, you were keeping in mind that he struggled with these sorts of emotions. There was little to no chance he’d be able to look at you during this conversation; he went back to looking out the car window pretty quickly.

“It ain’t that!” His voice started to raise, but he caught himself. “It’s jus that, she was always so damn cheery, an’ knew how ta talk ta people, an’ ya looked so happy when you’er talkin’ to her.” He kept rambling, and while you were trying to keep listening, you were certain what the problem was.

“Lucas.” You cooed as you unbuckled your seat belt and leaned over to rest your hand on the side of his face to get his attention. “I love you.”

Lucas snorted again and tried to wiggle away from you. “Aw, don’t get all sappy on me!” He rolled his eyes and moved your hand away, you were quick to counter it.

“I mean it. And, I can’t think of a thing that will change that.”

All he did after you said this was turn and look at you with an unreadable look on his face. After a minute of him staring and you trying to figure out what he was thinking, he unbuckled his seatbelt, slid his seat back, and leaned it a bit just enough so that he wasn’t completely sitting straight. You had thought he was going to act like he was taking a nap to ignore you, but then he gave you an expectant look and instructed, “Well, get over here.”

Even in the cramped space of the car it wasn’t difficult to get next to him over on his seat because he was so skinny that he never really took up much room. Lucas wrapped an arm around you and rolled you over so you were leaning on him even more than you already were. There wasn’t anything said between the two of you for a while. Things were as still as Lucas could stand to be; even then all he would do was fidget for a few moments until he was comfortable again.

“This is nice.” You sighed. Lucas hummed in agreement.

“We should do this more often.” And, once again Lucas agreed.

There was another little spell of quiet and his hold on you tightened.

“Sorry ‘bout bein’ a bastard. I know you’d never leave me.” You were surprised that he was the one to verbally say what the problem was. But, more importantly, you were glad the feeling seemed to have passed.

Lucas snorted out a short laugh, “To be honest, I was expectin’ you to be a smart ass about this whole thing."

You smiled. It was sweet... Too sweet. Lucas went on high alert. His suspicion was confirmed when you moved to grab something from one of the smaller bags from the store that you had sat in the backseat.

"Christ! Yer fuckin' knees!" He gave a melodramatic whine when they pressed into his legs as you tried to reach the bag you were looking for.

"This is for you." You teased in a sing-song as you handed him an orange soda that you had sneaked into the order when he wasn't looking.

Lucas' jaw slacker slightly at the joke. He shook it off and got a dangerously playful grin as he took the drink, put it in the cupholder, and in a blink of an eye had you pinned under him on the seat.

"Damn straight, it is!" He bragged triumphantly. "An', so is this pretty, lil' thing right 'ere." He chuckle and kissed you.

#lucas baker x reader #re7 lucas baker x reader #re7 lucas x reader #lucas baker #re7 lucas baker #re7 lucas

[insomniackae]

- When I was your man -

(Neglected F!Reader x Albedo)

Summary: You're married to Albedo, at least thats what people think. He was almost never there for you. You're just his sick sister's caregiver to him. Maybe it's time for you to go.

Warnings: Klee is sick, ooc, terrible, angst, im frustated with this one, Albedo is kinda mean but not that mean, word crime,theres barely any pronouns referring to reader, GAWD IM SO TIRED, might do a part 2 idk, THERES ALOT THAT IS WRONG BUT IDC

It's a marriage of convenience, with you helping Albedo while also getting benefits such as protection. Albedo, your husband, married you for the sake of his sister who got an incurable disease. He needed someone to take care of her since he is too busy for that. Luckily, there's you.

It's a marriage out of love, well at least for him. For you, this marriage is a golden opportunity to become closer to Albedo. An opportunity to steal his heart. Even though your true intentions are different, you still took care and love Klee. She is like a daughter to you.

You both lives in a small house prepared by Albedo in Mondstat since Klee can't handle cold temperature with such conditions. Because of his works and projects, he was rarely there. You can't blame him since he is the Chief Alchemist after all.

At first you don't really mind the lack of presence of your husband as you're well aware of how busy he is but as the days pass, you started to be self conscious, aware of the loneliness that even Klee can't cure.

He doesn't even touch you, not even once. Isn't that supposed to be the responsibility of an husband? You can only see his beautiful grayish-blonde hair when he comes to visit his sister.

You knew it's a pure loveless marriage, yet you can't help to wish.

Oh how you wish you can be closer to him, be more intimate and spend more time together. Oh how you wish to be by his side when he is drowning in work, giving him words of encouragement. Oh how you wish you can help him relief his stress, just like how any other husband and wife would.

"Sister! Do you miss Mister Albedo?"

The cute voice of Klee snaps you out of your nonsensical dilemma, you cocked your head to your left to see a cute blonde girl in red, which despite of her poor condition, are still very bright and happy.

Do you miss him? It's been a while since you last saw him. Maybe you did.

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"Of course I do, my dear. I miss him very-very much"

"Awh! Don't be sad sister. Here, you can help make this cute exploding dessert!" Klee offer. She knows that you're feeling sad so she wants to help you forget about it. There's nothing that a dessert can't fix right?

Well, she is right. You had lots of fun baking with Klee. It was lovely- But at the same time chaotic. You both made a bombed shaped dessert that sparks in your mouth- made with a special ingredient. It was delicious so you decided to go to Dragonspine to let Albedo try. I mean, his sister baked that! He should at least try a bite. You're aware that Albedo doesn't need to eat, but it doesn't hurt to try.

After alot of struggling and hardship of going to the harsh snow, you finally arrived at his lab.

There you saw him, Albedo, your husband is there with Sucrose experimenting together sitting oh so close to each other. As his wife, there's a spark of jealousy and insecurity in your heart, burning it to ashes.

"He probably think of her as a friend."

"Of course he needs to be with her, their co worker"

"Experimenting is very dangerous, he will need her by his side at all time"

"He's doing this for the sake of his career"

You tried and tried to calm yourself, denying all your intrusive thoughts. But, you're still just a human.

"Maybe he deserves someone who's better, who understand him"

And with that, you put the desserts on a table near you quietly, trying not to get caught and left. As quiet as how you first came.

You goes down the mountain in tears flooding you cheeks, almost frozen.

I guess you just lucky being married to him huh?

You wanted his attention but he doesn't want to give you want. Deserved.

Well, fast forwards to 3 months later, you finally started to accepted the fact that Albedo will never love you and that made your mood gloomy. Lucky that there's Klee.

She begged you to go for a walk around Mondstat with her. Despite her sick body, Klee is still the same Klee. Who could say no to a cute blooming smile like that?

Klee's sound of laughter and cheery smile lights up the day, washing away your pain bit by bit. But as always, the joy doesn't last long.

"RUN KLEE! LET ME HANDLE THIS!"

You shouted with all your might as a group hilichurls approaches you. You can't risk Klee using her vision because of her currently weak physique due to her illness. Her body won't be able to handle it. So you take matter into your own hand.

Klee ran, as fast as she can to seek for help despite tears flooding hard down her cheeks. "Trust your big sister."

You launch yourself at the group and try your best to slow them down. The quantity was unnatural, it was suspicious. You brushed your thoughts away and focus on slowing them down despite being weak.

Right. You're weak. You don't have any vision nor any sense of combat to fight those monster. What were you thinking?! You must be stupid. But you rather be stupid and die, than having them hurts your little sister. You are her big sister, her mother, her bestfriend, her guardian. And she is your everything.

This is your time. To protect Klee. To complete Albedo's task. To free yourself.

" Maybe it was not the time for us."

By the time the knights arrive, it was already too late. You were nowhere to be seen. There was only your bloodied shirt with a ring covered in blood, sparkling under the sun of Teyvat even with it's terrible state.

It's your wedding ring.

Klee was crying hysterically and the knights tried their best to calm her down. Like it or not, she had to accept it. You're gone.

Albedo's was notified of this later on, but he has no emotion. Monotone. Heartless.

" I suppose it's time to find Klee a new caregiver."

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#angst #albedoxreader #genshin #genshinimagines # genshinimpact #genshinselfinsert #kae.fic

You open your eyes, droopy and sleepy after what it felt like days of laying down. You found yourself laying on a soft bed. You groaned a bit, putting you arms on your forehead as you turn your head to the left.

(JK SORRY)

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There's a tall ginger figure sitting near the window, looking out to admire the view of a foreign place. You sit yourself up and then it hits you, you're in a foreign place, in a foreign man's house, almost half naked.

"AHHH!" Sharp scream shoots out from your mouth. Shocking the unknown man as he quickly approach you. You pull the sheets that were covering you up to your chest.

'Wait, this isn't covering enough.' You then decided to move as lightning, wrapping the sheets around your body like burrito to fully cover you except for your face. "Who are you and why am I naked?!"

A loud annoying laugh bursts from the man, it went on for long to the point that the ginger had to cover his beautiful&hard abs stomach and tears starts to prick out of the corner his eyes.

"Why are you laughing?! What's so funny huh?!" Your face turns red from anger and embarrassment. You can just imagine fumes coming out of your ears like it's always described in books you read before.

You took a peek from under the cover and just stared at the glass. The ginger just sigh with your behaviour. "You do you, girlie. Don't search for me when you want something."

"Hahah- Calm down stranger! I saved you from dying in a river you know! You were so injured you might've died if I didn't saw you earlier! You should've thank me. Plus, you're not naked. They're still bandages on your body, unless you want me to remove th-"

"STOP" You yelled, face covered in the red of embarrassment. You hide your face in the sheets, in an attempt to save yourself. He just chuckles, walking away from the bed to grab something and putting it on a small table near the bed. "Here, drink this. You must be thirsty."

You reach out for the glass and drink the cold refreshing water slowly considering he saved you. "So, may I know your name sir?"

He looked as if he was expecting the question. I mean what's more important than knowing you saviour's name?

"Ah! Glad you asked. I'm Childe, also go by Tartaglia. It's yours to decide which is what you desires to call me. Pleasure to meet you." His self introducing is quite flowery, I guess.

"I'll just call you Childe" Since he acts like a child *eyes roll emoji*

"Alright! Childe it is. And may I have the honour of knowing your name?" He requested with a cheeky smile decorating his face. Right, talking about his face, you must admit he is quite handsome. His beautiful blue eyes, locking eyes to eyes with you. His masculine and exquisite face shape makes his handsomeness pops out. His smile is cheeky and annoying, yet charming. Oh, his physique is good too.

"Ehem- Stranger? Are you done staring now? Are you a pervert?" His words snapped you back to earth. Realizing that you, a stranger to him, are fucking staring and scanning his whole body is so unacceptable. You're embarrassing yourself a lot today.

"Oh! R-right! My name is [name]. Sorry for my rude behaviour."

"Haha! Don't be, [ name ]! I can't blame you for being attracted to my charming self." You' re too annoyed to tolerate him. Not today. "Where is this? What happened? Why did you save me?"

Questions upon questions fired from your mouth.

"Woah there stranger! Calm down now, would you? Well first of all, we're in Liyue. Second of all, I don't know how you were injured and ended up floating on the river. And to answer your last question, I rescued you simply because I thought you look pretty. I wouldn't have the heart to leave such a pretty lady all injured." He answer, with a quite honest expression. You believed him as he is you saviour, but that last answer really is unnecessary.

"I don't remember how I got injured. I only remembered running somewhere and falling into a river. Maybe I was being chased. I felt a really sharp pain in my abdomen and after that the world turns dark and I somehow ended up here." You explained to him.

"Huh, you must've lost your memories. But now worries [name]! I'll take care of you until you fully recover. It's dangerous to let you go unauthorized in your current state." He offers, looking happy to help. You were reluctant at first, but considering he was kind enough to help you, you decided to stay with him. After all, if he ever dare to do something bad or inappropriate, you'll just kick him in the crotch. No biggie.

"Why are you so nice to me, Childe?"

" I already told you so, you're pretty. I wouldn't let such a pretty woman miserable. I'm a gentleman" You just smile at his words. Hoping that you will recover soon so you can pay this ginger back.

"Eh, btw Childe, where's my clothes? I don't want to stay here only covered by bandages." You want to get your clothes back as quickly as possible. Being naked here with him feels dangerous. For you, atleast.

"Oh about that, I found you topless at the river. I didn't look of course. As I say, I'm a gentlemen. But I did took a peek and whew, you're quite sexy in my eyes." He blurted out in honesty. Too honest. His comment made you flustered as fuck and immediately hide yourself under the cover again.

"CHILDE! THAT IS THE OPPOSITE OF GENTLEMAN!!!"

Childe's laugh decorates the atmosphere. In Childe's heart, he wonder who are you to be able to make him genuinely happy. And on that first encounter between [name] and Childe, he finally feels real joy after a long long time of being lost in emptiness.

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HE IS NOT A PERVERT I SWEAR HE WAS JUST TEASINGGG

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Sorry for not posting!! I was fairly busy these days. Im sorry if the fic wasnt your cup of tea since i am quite new in the art of writing. Im doing a part 2 for this since I wont leave my readers on a cliffhanger like that. Please look forward for it! Also, reblogs likes and critism are very much welcomed!! Please tell me how I did this time! Btw, requests are appreciated! I will do my best to fulfill you requests :D

#kae.fic #albedoxreader #childexreader #femalereader #genshin imagines #genshin self insert #angst #reader insert #genshin fluff #genshin angst #genshin angst to fluff

[silent-raven13]

It's Great to see you!

(AU Miles and Hobie dated but the two broke up. The trope of this one shot is Two loving people wanting to be together, but couldn't and they move on with their lives, yet they still love each other. No Spider-man Universes)

Miles being eighteen years old, he had a lot of time to think about his future. There were thoughts of careers, lifestyle, and his relationship with Hobie. The two dated ever since he was fourteen while his Hobie was fifteen. They were young, dumb and in love.

Now, it's time for him to focus on his future. Same with his boyfriend, Hobie, who dropped out of high school in the last year to focus on his music career. The two argued about this decision, to be honest, Miles didn't think Hobie would make it into the industry. Everything is so cut throat and strict, the chances are mere luck at this point.

Then, Miles decided to apply to go to Princeton with his best friend, Ganke on a silly dare. And he spend most of his time studying and working.

"Sunflower?" Hobie tapped on his glass window, the teenager was at home studying for exams.

"Bae? Your here?"

"I got sum good news, luv!" Hobie spoke with joy as his boyfriend let him inside. "Oi, is your parents around."

"No, they at work. So what's the good new?" Miles asked, his eyes gleam, "Did you decided to get your GED?"

"No, luv. Pfft, school ain't fur me." He chuckles at that, "No, check this out. Me and my mates finally got signed!"

"Wha-what!" Miles' eyes widen in shock. "No way!" He happily claps and hugs his boyfriend, "Oh my gawd, I'm so happy for you, bae!" He had on a tight maroon shirt and pajama pants on.

"Yeah, Sunflower! You're looking at a Rock-star." He grins widely having his hands in his thick leather jacket. "Now, we can go anywhere! Me and you blow this shitty city and travel. Luv, we can go to California!"

Miles' smile slowly fade, "Wait? You want me to come with you?"

"Yeah! I want my best man to be with me."

"Hobie, I can't. I'm applying to colle-" The punker scoffs, "Luv, forget about it. We can build our life with the money I'm going to make! I'm gonna be a star."

"Bae, I'm so happy for you, I really am! But, I can't do that. I wanna live here, go to school and get my degree." Miles explained, "You know, how much I wanted to go into a field of science."

"Miles, come on." His boyfriend's smile slowly turns to a frown, "How can you want that? You know school is bullshit and why can't you understand I will have money!"

"Yeah, your money! What will I have? I don't want to mooch off you and what if things go bad? Like you spend it all and we have nothing to our name. I won't have a degree or any history with work- I just be a housewife?"

Hobie snickers, "Come on, luv. You won't be a housewife, more like a househusband."

His boyfriend frowns for the moment by the statement then sighs, "Your not listening to me! What will I have in my name?"

"I am, Sunflower!" Hobie getting annoyed, "Why aren't you excited as me? Every other bloke would want this!"

"I don't, Hobie. I have dreams! I want to build a career. I don't want to-" Hobie cut him off, "Do you even love me?"

"How can you say that?" His Sunflower's eyes filled with hurt, "Of course, I love you, Hobie! Why are you getting upset with me!"

"Because your not happy for me- for us!"

"Hobie, I am. I don't want to drop out- not when I'm close to graduating and going to a good school!" Miles sighs, "Baby, trust me. I'm so happy for you." He went over to kiss his Hobie on the lips, "You work too hard and long and deserve it. I love you."

Hobie stares into his honey brown eyes, "I just want us to be together. What if I have to leave? Live hundred miles away!"

Miles stood quiet, he didn't want to talk about this. They still have time to enjoy the rest of his senior year. "Baby, let's not worry about that, now. Later, we'll talk about it." He hugs his punker, "My big star, mi papí chulo, come here. I wanna show you how much I love you." He pulls his boyfriend to his bed after they kissed again.

"I love when you call me, papí chulo, luv." Hobie purrs back.

-After mid-terms-

Miles spend most of his time in study groups and friends to pass their mid-terms. It was so much work, and the amount of reports he had to do for his Spanish Speaking class. It was ridiculous!

Same goes for Hobie and his band being busy performing at small venues, little concerts, making popular music videos for the record label. Hobie would get upset when Miles miss his show or couldn't come because he needed to study or his show was held at a school night.

So Miles was surprised to find his boyfriend waiting for him on a motorcycle, "Yo Sunflower, over here!"

"Hobie, what are you doing here?" Miles was busy talking to his best friend, Ganke and their other friends. The eighteen year old had on a tight crop top, with boot cut floral print jeans and boots. Miles wore earrings and makeup being cute.

"Luv," Hobie let out a chuckle at the bright pink, "What are you wearing on yer face? You look like a clown?" He teased a bit.

Miles blinks in shock at him, then felt a bit insecure. "If I knew you were coming, I could've remove my make-up." He softly said, he pressed his lips together, "I was trying something new."

"Oh luv, I was joking. I didn't mean it as a bad thing. I never seen you wear this before. You know, I never cared about stuff like that." Hobie quickly got off to hug his boyfriend, "It's just... you caught me by surprise. You look like a girl."

"Do I?" Miles' gleam by his words.

"Yeah!" Hobie didn't understood how that made his boyfriend so happy, but he hugs and kiss.

"Bae, what are you doing here?" Miles asked again.

"I want to take you out."

"Oh."

"What's wrong?"

"I have a study gro-" Hobie sucked his teeth in looking annoyed, "This again! You miss my show! Now, you don't want to date me?"

"Baby, I swear I wouldn't miss it but my mid-terms- I needed to study. I had to finish my presentations! And I have a test for History coming up and-" Hobie pulls away, "Fine, go study. I'll fucking leave."

"Hobie, that's not fair. How many times you missed dinner with my parents or our date night over your recordings, and partying." Miles being pissed off. "You act like it's all about you!"

"Me? Excuse me, I took the time from recording to be with you. Sunflower," He got on his motorcycle, "You either come to our date or not?"

Miles growls, "Fine! I'll go with you. You better take me to Tony's Pizza." When they fight, they still want to be together. They never seem to leave off being mad at each other, because they would quickly run to each other.

"Fine, because that's where I was planning to take you, luv!" Hobie fumes back as he let his boyfriend get on the motorcycle wearing a helmet, "Hold on tight!"

"Fine." Miles huffs having his arms around his boyfriend.

The two went to Tony's on Hobie's motorcycle, Miles had to text his study group that he wouldn't make it to their study time. Hobie bought sodas, and a large pizza for them to eat.

Hobie sighs, "Still mad at me?"

Miles slurps his soda through a straw with his sparkling lip gloss leaving a mark on his straw. Hobie smirks being charming, "You know, you look ravishing dress like this."

This made his boyfriend flustered but huffs being cute when he's pouting. "Come on, luv. You're so gorgeous."

"You called me a clown."

"I was only joking! Besides, you make a sexy clown."

Miles snorted, setting his soda down then sighs, "Baby, what are we gonna do? We haven't seen each other and our lives been so busy! We keep missing each others' important events!"

Hobie took a slice of pepperoni pizza to eat, "It's fine, luv. We're both sorry for missing it. I'll be more considerate." He loudly chews and slurps his soda through a straw.

"Hobie..." Miles nervously rubs his arms, "Don't-Don't you think we're holding each other back."

His dark inky eyes snaps back at his Sunflower, he stopped chews, forcing to swallow then set aside his pizza on a paper plate. "Holding each other back? Luv, I fucking love you! You love me. Our love doesn't hold each other back! What are you trying to say?"

"It's just..." Miles took his soda again, to slurp it to keep his throat from being dry. "We are young... we're teenagers and-and you may say you love me now, but when you finally-" Hobie waves him off, "Rubbish! I love you! You will never be a regret, luv." His hand went over to caress his Miles' own soft hands. "Hey, your hands are soft. I've noticed your looking a bit round."

"Maybe stress eating." Miles giggles being nervously drinking his soda. His hand tighten his boyfriend's own rough hands. "I love you, Hobie."

"I love you, too Miles."

-A few weeks later-

Miles was invited to see one of Hobie's concerts, he went with his friends to watch the concert. It was so amazing and fun. His amazing boyfriend being crazy, throwing shit and screaming into the microphone then smashing his electric guitar against the floor causing the crowd to go wild for him.

After the concert, Miles went to meet up his man at the VIP area. The security guard were being so rude to him, even the girls that were crushing on Hobie were whispering cruel words about him. Miles could only frown, and tries to call his boyfriend. His boyfriend's phone went to voice mail, "Hey, bae. The security guard won't let me in since the ticket doesn't match to the ones they sold. Call me." Miles sighs waiting for his boyfriend to come out. Then he went to his friends.

Ganke looks at his best friend, "What happens?"

"They're not letting me in. They think I forge the pass." Miles frowns.

"Did you call him?" Pavtri asked being surprised.

"I did. It went to voicemail." Miles sighs, "It's fine. We should go home. Those jerks were making fun of me." He felt a bit emotional, he took the time to wear a cute outfit; an orange and pink dress with white platform boots and sparkling makeup.

"Who? I'll fucking curse at them!" Gayatri, Pavtri's girlfriend scowls as she spotted the mean girls and went over to curse them out.

Pavtri quickly follow her, to scold along at those mean girls. Ganke chuckles then went to hug his friend, "Hey, it's okay, Miles. We can wait longer."

"No. I'm good. I'm pretty sure he's partying and enjoying himself." Miles looks down at his smartphone to check his boyfriend's social media, his story shows him partying and being with some girls. "I told him, we're holding each other back."

Ganke frowns then hugs his friend. "Come on, let's go home. I'll buy us ice cream?"

"Can I get a double scope?" Miles cutely asked.

"Sure thing!" Ganke gave him his brown coat, "Hey, it's getting cold."

"Thanks, Ganke." Miles wrapped himself with his coat. "We should get the kids?"

"Hahah, yeah. I think that security guard is about to arrest Atri." Ganke saw the Indian American girl shouted and screaming, then she fought at the girls. One of the security guards came at her, then she flip his ass over to the ground. Pavtri shouting at them, too.

"Yeah, we should hurry." Miles looks very worried about this.

"Yeah!" Ganke follows him to get their friends and leave.

At the VIP, Hobie was busy with meeting up his fans, some groupies. Some very cute girls going up to him. He waited for his boyfriend to come in but he never did. "Where the fuck is my Sunflower?" He asked out loud being confused.

"Maybe he left." Karl said.

"Yeah," Riri shrugs, "Maybe it's a long wait.'

"No, I gave him a pass." Hobie got up to check out the door, he asked one of the security guards. They didn't know anything. Hobie sighs, "I should call him."

"Dude, don't fret. Maybe he had to leave early. You said he's been studying so much so maybe that's why." Riri, his good bandmate and friend.

Karl, his best friend nodded, "Yeah, man. Call him later. have fun. Don't let it ruin your night."

"Alright. I will." Hobie did enjoy the rest of the night. It wasn't the next day he found out that his Sunflower wasn't allowed to come in, and he went ballistic toward the security guards for not doing their jobs.

Miles was in his room being busy with his medical records, he look through to make sure things were in order. Then he got a called, "Hey bae."

"Luv, I am so sorry! I didn't- I should've- FUCK!" Hobie muffled through the called sound like he had a hangover.

"Bae, it's fine. I had homework anyway." His answered back.

"I'll make it up to you. I'll take you to the movies or this cat cafe!"

"Ohh, another time, Hobie. I have to go to the doctor's today." Miles explains.

"Huh? Why? Are you sick?"

"No," Miles looks at his papers seeing his insurance coverage on hormonal replacement therapy. Then, covers it with his hands, "Just a check up but I need to check if I'm allergic to Soy."

"Oh no, luv. You got flares?"

"A little." He winced by this little white lie. "Anyway, bae. i have to go- I think my mom is calling. Bye, love you,. Mwah." He quickly hung up and groans by all this. He shouldn't lie, but at this point he felt their relationship is so distant.

Being lonely and left out, not to mention their lives are rapidly changing. It's all too much. "Mijo, are you ready for the doctor's?" His mother's voice rings through the hallway.

"Not yet!" There's no time to think, he needs to focus.

-Another week passed-

Hobie went by the school, he saw all the teenagers running out of class. Then, saw Miles leaning against the locker wall while a tall white boy using his arm above Miles' head, leaning against him. He looks like he's flirting. Miles giggles but shrugs, his boyfriend looking softer than before. "Hahaha. Yeah, Mrs. Rodriguez is wild for that."

"I know, it's shit." The guy scoffs before looking closely at Miles' face, "Hey, you got a piece of hair here." He was about to touch Miles' face until Hobie's hand grab his wrist. "Hey, what da?"

"Hobie?" Miles asked being in shock.

Hobie glaring at the jock, "Aye, go find someone else to flirt with." The jock yank his arm back then scowls at him.

"See yea, later, Miles." He grunts before leaving.

The punker glares at Miles, "Why are you letting that bloke near you? Is it because the gals that were all over me at the concert?" Hobie is the jealous type, he hates when anyone he felt a threat nears his Sunflower.

Miles sucked his teeth, "No! Ugh, Hobie. I tutor him."

"Wait, you tutor that bloke? Since when?"

"Since the beginning of February."

"So all those study groups, he was there?"

"Yeah, we work together. Don't start, Hobie. He flirts with everyone! Leave poor, Ben alone."

"Oh, so now you know his name." Hobie scowls, "I bet, you be mad if I had a girl on my lap."

"That's different. Me and Ben are just friends. Ask Pav. Ask Gwen! Heck, Peni will tell you to your face."

"Please, they'll be by your side since you're here and I'm out there being famous!" Hobie scowls at him, "No man should be that close to you unless your doing something to get his attention."

"Ugh, I'm not doing this now." Miles had a new wave of emotions coming through him, he felt tears in his eyes. "I'm going home! I can't believe you think I'm cheating on you!"

"Miles, wait. Hold up!"

"No, Hobie. I'm leaving!" Miles had enough of this, he had to much on his plate. "Go back to your groupies!"

"Fine, I will." Hobie shouted getting mad, "In fact, I'll send you pictures." He follows his boyfriend being a few steps behind.

"Leave me alone, Hobie." Miles' voice cracks having to cry to himself feeling like shit.

The punker hated seeing his beautiful Sunflower like this. "Luv..."

"No, I don't wanna hear you right now." He snaps at him. Then, he felt Hobie's arms around him, "No, let me go, Hobie. i'm not playing."

"Miles, luv... Sunflower, I'm sorry. I'll make it up to you." Hobie hugs him tightly, "I'm so sorry." Miles weeps into his punker's jacket.

"You can be such a jerk, Hobie Brown."

"I'm sorry."

-Another few weeks has passed, closer to finals-

Miles had a lot to think about. The two were have more fights, they were distant and unhappy. They seem to talk about the future but ending it without no resolution.

When the two decided to go to this burger joint, Miles knew what he had to do. Hobie came by to pick him up, they weren't making any conversation.

They ordered milkshakes, burgers and fries. Hobie casually said, "I'll be going to a national tour, luv. I won't be able to see you for a while."

"It's really happening, huh? You're famous." Miles softly spoke.

"Hahaha, yeah. Hopefully get bigger than simple 'Hey, I know you'," He chuckles, "I hope you can see one of my concerts. I can book you to California, that's the last stop. You and me, we can spend time and look at the apartments."

Miles giggles, "Long distant relationship?"

"Yeah, you know you're only for me." Hobie stares at him with loving eyes.

"Hobie... I have to tell you something." Miles gulps being nervous, "You know, I love you and what we have it's pure, Special! You're my other half, mi alma! Mi amor!"

"Yeah?" Hobie looking concerned, he sat up straight from the booth he's sitting on. Across his beautiful partner.

"You know, we are having a drastic change in our lives. I'm finally gonna graduate and I got three schools already accepting me. Another one on the way," Miles sighs being so shaky, "I know, I'm going to be super busy with school. I know you are doing all these tours, making music, and seeing and meeting new people. Heck, I'm sure at times you're holding yourself back because of me, the same with me to you."

"What are you saying, Sunflower?"

"I think we should break up." Miles finally said.

It went silent, Hobie's eyes widen in disbelief. "Hahaha, funny Sunflower. Don't joke like that." His voice forced into laughter sounding joyful then his hand touches his face getting worried. "You got me." A weak tone.

Miles finally look at him with those serious honey-brown eyes and pout. "You're not joking? You really want to break us up?" His boyfriend in shock being panicked, "Why? Is that fucking Ben bloke?"

"Hobie, no. You know, this is more than just Ben." Miles finally said, "I think we need to separate. We won't be able to survive if we keep going. We keep arguing, distant- I... We need to be single."

"Need to be single. This sounds like you want to shack up Benny boy, eh?" Hobie getting mad.

"Hobie, you are going on tour! You're telling me you're not tempted with all those pretty girls and hot guys? Hobie, I know you want to go crazy and party to your fullest."

"I love you!"

"I love you, too and it's not enough! Where we're at is not enough and if we go down this path- I just know we'll regret it." Miles hugs himself, "I wanna have fun, too. Go to college parties, make friends but I don't want to be your boyfriend then all of sudden, I catch you cheating on me."

"It won't happen. I swear!"

"What about the concert? The VIP? If you really cared about me being there you would've answer my phone call and be there." Miles sighs, "Hobie, it's the little things, too. I miss you and I don't want a long distance."

"Okay, so you're blaming me? What about you? You got mad for every moment about your study time and I can see why, because of Ben!" Hobie scowls.

Miles sniffs going to grab a napkin, "How can you be so fucking mean?" He wipe his eyes, "Why can't you see the truth? I'm eighteen. Your nineteen! You're going to be a famous rock star while I'm going to college! We keep fighting and fighting and I'm tired of this. It's not fair. Okay! I can't even have you at prom because you're busy! I want to have fun, have my experience! I know, you feel the same way."

Hobie held back his tears, "I can't believe this is over. What happens to love conquers all and this bullshit of being together in the future."

"So you're telling me, you'll be fine giving up the partying, the sleeping around, while focusing on me? What if I have a special event on your important concert or you win an award? Or we make plans and it's always push aside! You know, this is a lot?" Miles wipes his final tears. "Hobie, I love you so much. You don't know how much I love, you're my Moonflower, mi amor. I want you to be happy, but I know I can't make you happy- not right now." He grabs his boyfriend's hands, "You will always be my soulmate."

He looks into those dark eyes seeing his Hobie filled with hurt. His punker sighs looking exhausted, "I know. I'm sorry, Sunflower. Things haven't been well with us." His hand gripped tightly on Miles's hands, "I thought I was being selfish... I wanted us, I love you. You are my everything. You're my Sunflower- fuck, I even wrote that song of you."

"Sunflower became your hit single." Miles giggles, smiling at him. "Hobie, I know. I know. But we'll be fine."

"What if we never see each other again? Or we just... never got back together?"

"Only time can tell." Miles softly said, "Even if all that happen, your still my soulmate."

"You're mine, too." Hobie nodded, "I fucking love you so much."

"Me too."

Hobie saw their food on the table, "Let's go back to my place and I wanna show you how much I love before... before we officially end it."

Miles giggles, "Alright."

The two left the burger joint with their take-out. The two spend their times in Hobie's bedroom kissing, touching, feeling each other one last time. Hobie pulls away from their kiss, he smells his boyfriend's scent, "You smell good... sweeter."

"Heh, really?"

"Yeah, you're so soft." Hobie worries Miles was stressing over his classes, maybe gaining weight because his muscles were much leaner. He feels so soft.

"Bad?"

"No, never. You're always beautiful to me." He purr kissing him back.

Miles let out a purr with his arms wrapping around his boyfriend's neck, the bed sheets semi-covering them. They were in love, in passion, it was bittersweet. It was the last time they share their bodies, showing their love.

After that, Miles graduated from high school, Hobie had sent him a bouquet of Sunflowers with a letting saying, "I'm proud of you, Sunflower. XOXOXO Hobie." Miles smiles happily at the gift that he had the sunflowers dried up and made it into a necklace. He got a full ride to Princeton University.

As for Hobie, he went on tour, soon his popularity sky rocket with a much large fanbase. His charms, his looks got him into modeling, and movies. He was involved in a lot of collabs with famous artists, celebrities and talk show host. His band had reached the top Billboards, winning many awards.

Yes, the two had achieved their dreams, over time they forgotten about each other. Life, new friends, new drama got them so focus that anything about high school became a memory. Yet from time to time, they feel they lack in the love compartment. They would think back wondering the 'What if?'

-Ten years later-

The Punk star was busy walking in a mall being twenty nine years old, a tall man wearing leather jacket and pants, thick combat boots, and shredded crop top. His hair long in dreads and gold cuffs. New piercings on his face and ears. Wearing thick Sunglasses, "Oi, what does Manny want? I'm at the mall I'll buy him- what do you mean no? Don't be like that, Mindy! Ugh, ain't you a peach, darling." He scowls at his Smartphone, "Oh, so it's about the check, huh?"

The Punker was getting looks here and there, luckily there was barely anyone in the mall. It's a school day and it's morning, Hobie kept walking still on the phone. Then without a thought, someone passed him, with a very familiar scent.

A scent of fresh tropical shea butter, coconut and floral perfume. It took him a moment trying to figure out where that scent came from, or who does it remind him of someone. Hearing his baby's mama on the phone, he said, "No, 'am listenin'."

Once he speaks, the person that pass him by quickly turns over, "Hobie?" An odd feminine voice, he never heard before yet it felt familiar.

The Punker turns around, his eyes on the female figure. She had long box braids hair, wore a mint green long sleeve, and blue jeans with some white shoes. She looks at him with a kind smile as she hold the brown strap of her purse. "Long time no see." She had this big beautiful smiles with those gorgeous big honey-brown doe eyes.

Hobie's eyes widen from shock, he stares at the figure as if time was froze. No words came out of his mouth, the voice of his baby's mama ring his ear. The female figure gave a weak shrug. He quickly hung up his Smartphone slowly going up to the woman, "Sun-sunflower? Oh my god... is that really you?" His mouth opens before thinking.

"In the flesh." She giggles.

Hobie hugs her tightly having to twirl her around, "SUNFLOWER! It's fucking good to see you!"

"Ahh," She squeals being picked up and twirl making her laugh, "Moonflower! You causing a scene!"

"So-sorry." He put her down, his hands on her shoulders, "Wow. Just wow!" HIs Miles... is a woman? "Luv, your-your a bloody lass?" He asked out loud still in shock, "I could hardly recognize you."

Miles giggles, "It's Mimi, now. Actually, I'm a trans-woman, Hobie."

"What? Since when?" Hobie gawks at his Miles completely look like a woman.

"Um..." She bites her bottom lip, "After we broke up, I think? I actually started taking hormones at the end of my senior year. I didn't tell you because I was still figuring myself out."

"You know, I would accept you, Sunflower. I would be supportive." Hobie frowns at this, "Is this why you were wearing make up, tight clothing, dresses?"

"Yeah! You're a fast thinker, Hobie Brown." She smiles at him with her honey-brown eyes gleaming with joy.

Hobie felt his body going pink, his beautiful Sunflower. "You're gorgeous! As a man and as a woman."

"Awe, you're making me blush." Mimi could feel her heart pounding against her chest, her hands sweaty. It been so long, she did miss her Hobie.

"You're so beautiful, I knew I smelled you when you passed by me," Hobie's eyes can go heart shape, his heart beating against his chest. His stomach filled with butterflies. Old love rising again. His soulmate is right here.

"Ohh creepy," She teased when she raised her left hand. That's when Hobie saw an engagement ring.

"Wait... you're married?" Hobie asked, his eyes squinting at the ring. Looks cheap. He felt upset seeing that. Not when his Soulmate was finally here.

"Oh, this." She forced at smile at her ex-boyfriend, "I'm engaged with Ganke. Remember him?"

"Wait, what? Him?" Hobie felt a wave of jealousy.

"Mmhhmm, we got engaged a few months ago. We work at Alchemax, and boy, my boss is this grumpy guy." Mimi quickly wanted to change the topic.

"You work at that horrible greed corporation." Hobie asked being playfully.

"Hahaha, yeah. My salary is amazing and my boss is so accepting to me. Well, his dad wasn't so nice and very handsy with me, but thankfully, my boss protects me." Miles explained, "Anyway, how are you? You were talking to someone."

"Uhh, ah! I'm actually a dad, and that was my baby mama." Hobie put his hands in his black leather pants pocket,

She gasps being in shock and happy, "Do my ears deceive me? Hobie Brown, you're a dad!"

"Yeah, I have a lil sprog. Here, let me show you." He chuckles, pulling out his phone to show some photos. "Look here."

"Oh my gawd, he looks like you! Awe, a little Hobie. That's so adorable." She said happily, "and the Mrs?"

"Ha, me and her are on and off. Right now, off. Being famous takes a token with relationships. Especially all she wants is a big fat check."

"Awe, I'm sorry to hear that. I hope you two work things out." Mimi rubs Hobie's arm then hugs him, "Ohh, it's great seeing you."

"You too, Sunflower." He lifts her chin up to stare into her eyes. He wanted to take her away, be with her and only her. But... they have their own lives, their own responsibilities. She's engaged and he has a son. "Luv, are you happy?"

"I am. Are you?"

"Yes."

She smiles at that with her eyes shimmering, "I'm so glad. That's all I wanted from you."

"You're still my Soulmate, Sunflower." He hugs her tightly never wanting to let her go.

"You're mine, too." Mimi hugs him, she smells his wonderful scent; cigarettes and musk. "My Moonflower."

Hobie didn't want to let her go. Then, her phone rings, "It's Ganke. He's probably worried, I should get going. I need to buy his dad's birthday gift." She pulls away with sorrow eyes, she did miss her Hobie. "It's really great to see you."

"Same to you." Before she left, he stops her with his hand holding her own, "Wait... do you think- what I mean-" He let out a sigh, "If only we can stay together forever, Sunflower."

"I feel the same way." She stare into his eyes seeing him yearn for her. "We will be fine, we always love each other."

"You right." He sighs letting go her hand, then hugs, again. "I really love you."

"I love you, too." She said to him as she hugs him back.

When they let go, they went on their separate ways. Hobie would look back to find Mimi walking away, the same did Mimi. Mimi kisses her beaded necklace that she had it made from the Sunflowers Hobie gave her, she kept it all these years.

Their lives went on, Hobie eventually marries his baby mama, but it was never for love. His love, his heart belong to his Mimi. He's still a famous star.

Mimi married Ganke, and the two live a wonderful life. She's happy with her love with her best friend, but it never compares to her love with Hobie. The two never had kids.

The two live in memories of their love as life went on. Not a day went by when they don't think about being together or the possibility of holding on to each other.

They are Soulmates after all.

#punkflower #hobie brown #miles morales #across the spider verse #fanfic #flowerpunk

[bonetrousled]

please please please please gawd tell me more about ur pap being the knight theory OR if u would so pls direct me to where u talked abt it before. u have truly GRIPPED me w this

OH GOD I HAVE SO SO MUCH OK. so i DO have the papyrus powerpoint HERE which has a section on that a little more in-depth and i will say i am not the first to come up w this idea but personally it's the only option that makes Complete sense w no holes to me. this is all going off the concept that papyrus is likely younger here bc sans asks kris to hang out w him. my ramblings under a cut bc im about to go fucking CRAZY

the knight, by people that have seen him already, is always referred to w he/it pronouns. papyrus and sans are the only characters that fit the he/it bill (both of them are referred to with it/its in the lost soul fight, nobody else is referred to this way)

there is NO way that kris OR susie could have made the dark worlds in chapter 1 and chapter 2. the dark world had to have been opened AFTER noelle and berdly got to the library (since their books and stuff are open) but BEFORE kris and susie arrived, crossing all of them off potential dark world opener lists. also up until this point kris didn't even Know how to open a dark world

there's the closet in the library that states that "a very large person could easily fit inside". papyrus could have potentially been hiding in there and waiting for others to come to open the fountain. additionally in ut he says that there's no skeletons in his closet- except him sometimes

but then the question of motive comes up. Why would he do that?

so far from what we've seen in deltarune, papyrus is an asocial shut-in. given that the main core of other characters hasn't really been altered, we can also assume what he wants MOST is to feel important and be liked, like in undertale. combining these two aspects leads us to someone who can't bring himself to socialize with others in the real world, but DESPERATELY wants to feel necessary and admired.

the whole deal w the dark world is wish fulfillment, at least as i see it. susie gets a cool outfit with spikes and makes friends, she has her own room with her own style, etc. berdly gets a cool, nerdy sci-fi outfit and is put in charge, and even gets to have a heroic moment towards the end of chapter 2. noelle gets to tell her true feelings to a mother figure and gets to spend time with susie. so if you get what you want most in the dark world, it would make COMPLETE sense for papyrus to not only be spending time in them, but opening more fountains to spend as much time in them as possible.

plus, what have we seen the first two chapters thus far? EVERYONE important and in-charge LOVES the knight. all they do is talk abt him and how awesome he is. double tying in this aspect of wish fulfillment to the weird, perfect nature of hometown- people who didn't really get a chance at life are still alive, everyone is happy, that sort of thing. papyrus is the ONLY main character out of all of undertale that NEVER gets what he wants. every other character gets some sort of completion to their arc, some sort of resolution and closure, they meet their goals, they achieve something. by the end of true pacifist, papyrus doesn't get ANYTHING. his friend count is still stagnant, he never proves himself, or gets any sort of important role (he only becomes the ambassador if you DON'T want to). putting two and two together here, it would make perfect sense for papyrus to finally get his moment- by his own hands.

plus, and this is just a little obvious here, but if you become what you want the most in the dark world, and papyrus wanted to be in the guard- what would you call a member of a royal guard? a knight.

alongside the weird, vague hints that papyrus must have had SOMETHING happen to him in his past and that he wasn't always a great guy (very adamant about how people can change, the "I'M A PRETTY BRUTAL KIND OF GUY" line, the way he admits to you in aborted no mercy that he was going to blast you to smithereens) and we NEVER get resolution/explanation for that (or any of the other weird shit he says [see powerpoint]) i feel like there's just too much setup here for any other option to make sense to me. papyrus is also just very obviously toby's favorite character from ut, he's the only one he ever commissioned art for just to have and he clearly really enjoys writing him and doing stuff w him. anyway ummm im insane :) *grins*

#txt #ut #id #papyruslore

[inventedfangirling]

ep 3 thoughts

firstkhao have way too much chemistry to be cast as mere fuckbuddies...what the hell was that domestic shiz in the morning after scene make it stop i dont wanna love them together more than i already do but i also know there's more cute shiz coming and i cant complain cos boi do i wanna see it all

pls that kitchen scene where ray tells sand that he's just teasing him but then asks him if he's okay with it pls?? more of that pls. i love it. i love them!!! also i cant believe im saying this but im having way more fond feelings for sand than ray so far. that being said khao looks criminally goodlooking🤌

boston projecting onto nick by asking him if he likes top too lmao but also im not really getting why he's being so good to nick. why the casual intimacy, the random cheek kisses and shiz when nick seems upset, seems more than what boston is used to doing with others. he clearly developing a soft corner for nick whose deviousness we're just starting to really get into altho ofc the signs were there since ep 1 gawd the mess is just getting started

as soon as i thought that and bam boston has gotten to manipulating both ray and top in very different ways to attain the same outcome, cant wait for when all of this blows up in his face, courtesy nick

oh also cannot wait for mew to find out all the shit thats been happening behind his back and go batshit crazy cos thats gonna be THE EPISODE

ahhh more firstkhao how did i forget about this car scene

um how about you first stop looking so edible then maybe he wont send puppy dog eyes your way but also you arent even looking at his eyes!????

nooooo why did mew have to lose his key i hate that sand finally gave in only to be faced with disappointment why you do that to him ray WHY but also i cant help love that he dropped his makeout session immmediately to go help out his friend eventho its mainly due to his feelings for him, stilll any stray bit thrown to friendship in this mishmash of sexual/romantic relationships i will take.

yikes nick bugged the car pls his expression while standing outside i dieeed

im finally caught up and next week's preview my gawds i really everybody to back off and take my baby sand's feelings into consideration...he is such a softboy people need to treat him with the love he deserves i will RIOT and also as much as i love sandray together i am very excited for ray and mew's kiss next week time for the pairs to mix and match...id never have watched such a mess of a show a while ago but now that i am watching it, i wanna lean into wholly.

can we get more screentime for the lesbians too that would be great kbye, until next week

#only friends #ep 3

[kumoriyami-xiuzhen]

Hakuoki B’s Log Story - Autumn Festival Night

Sorry but my patreon is still out of order since I’m really busy and have yet to catch up with things because of other stuff I need to do right now (to make matters worse, it’s summer and gawd my motivation for translating is almost non-existent because i simply cannot handle heat)... 

Anyway, this was originally printed in the 2020 B's Log November issue.

enjoy!

Hakuoki 2020 B's Log November Issue Story - Autumn Festival Night

Translation by KumoriYami

As autumn became more prevalent, autumn festivals were held all over Kyoto to hold prayers for a good harvest.

Yukimura Chizuru had planned to go out with one of the soldiers, but no one was available. Chizuru thought her plans would be canceled, but there was an unexpected person who accompanied her.

"Going outside, is it? If you're found out by Souji and Shinpachi, who knows what they'd say, still be careful."

Hijikata Toshizou looked around and they quietly left headquarters.

"But, why can't we be found out by everyone?"

"The Demon Vice-Commander needs to set an example even when celebrating an autumn festival. Anyway, hurry up and come with me, don't get found out."

"...Ok-Okay."

When the two finally reached the festival venue, and while was already sunset, there were still crows of people.

"Alright, since we made it here, we shouldn't come across any of them, so be at ease."

"As Hijikata-san reluctantly came for my sake, I'm truly sorr——"

Chizuru spoke solemnly, but Hijikata quickly interrupted her.

"Wait, I didn't come here unwillingly. It's just that there's no problem bringing you out as a page, but today, you're a girl who wants to attend a festival.... which is still different than normal.

Just as Hijikata was contemplating over his words, Kazama Chikage slowly walked towards the two of them.

"Oh, I was wondering who it was, and it turns out it was the Shogunate's dog? To have actually been helpful by bringing my wife to me."

"Bastard... what are you doing here?"

"I simply stopped by to see the festival. However, I truly have been brought together by fate with my wife. Fufufu.... Your job ends here, just leave my wife here and go away."

Hijikata positioned himself in front of the dazed Chizuru, blocking the hand that Kazama had extended towards Chizuru.

"If you want to take her away, you'll have to go through me first."

"Oh, if you want a fight, I'll be your opponent."

"Hmph, do you think I'm by myself? There are many members of the Shinsengumi here monitoring the festival. Do you dare touch her? The Shinsengumi and Aizu-han won't idly stand by."

Kazama and Hijikata glared at one another, unwilling to show weakness to the other. Just when it looked like the two were going to fight...

"So that's how it is, as a watchdog, this is the only trick you have. The festival's atmosphere has been ruined by you. I will leave my wife in your custody for now."

While Kazama spoke, he disappeared into the crowd with an unhappy face.

"I thought I would be able to come out here unnoticed, but I didn't expect to run into that guy."

"Is what you said just now true?"

"Nn?"

"That everyone was monitoring the situation here."

"That was a bluff."

"...Huh?"

"Lying was a stopgap measure/improvised measure. The hindrance is gone, so let's enjoy the festival."

At Hijikata's shy smile and urging, Chizuru also showed a smile.

-end-

i hate summer. so damn much. also rogers. damn internet problems. 

#hakuoki #hakuouki #Hakuoki Other Translation #hakuoki shinkai #Hijikata Toshizou #Kazama Chikage #Yukimura Chizuru

[raayllum]

Hi! Love the mutual salvation theory you posted. Callum choosing Rayla over the world makes all the sense. Rayla is part of his world so why would he want to live in a world without her? This is the same guy who threw himself off a cliff no thinking even once with “we either live together or live together” mentality. Same goes for Rayla. They are both so down bad for each other my gawd the next seasons are gonna be fire

Thank you!! Ezran and Rayla are his whole world, he adores them so much. Ezran and Callum are so steady, their bond gets deeper and more mature as the show goes on (aka seeing Ez really being able to support Callum in S4 was so sweet and showed their growth so well) and ofc Rayla and Callum have such an amazing bond/relationship that highlights their character growth so well. The fact they're in the conflict they're in is why I still think Callum will end up doing something Major for her and balance out her saving him from brainwashing (earlier? later?) in such a lovely way. Like Callum's bio from Tales of Xadia reads, "I value those close to me more than anyone or anything" and originally I was like "grain of salt" with it but knowing how much is purposefully put into TOX to come back later?? I'm way more inclined to bet on it now by far, particularly "the anyone" because that speaks to a kind of selective loyalty / desperation that anything (in terms of objects and only possibly people) just wouldn't communicate as clearly

#cube hostage exchange theory #thanks for asking #tales of xadia #tategaminu

[meandmyechoes]

Kingohger ep13

gosh does anybody die in this show

!! Himeno in brown ponytail!! ♥♥

okay already get the amount of rita from the op shot (scarce)

Jeramie's in the op now!!!!

i saw the choco in store the other day and pass on it because there's no rita, turns out there's only the prime 3 😂

Stop bullying Shiokara 😭😭

Baby Yanma Baby Yanma

Workshop?? New location 👀👀

Shiokara: What is personal space

THAT DRESS IS AMAZING

BABY YANMA BABY YANMA

okay new song 🤣👍

tbh i like it

Ahh i love this montage

are we getting origin flashback with Jeramie visiting every country?

ooh so the gun is from his mother and the dagger his father?

Yanma's ringtone is the cheer he held for Gira 🤣🤣

GAWD Yanma two minutes ago I was moved by how you climb to the top and stay considrate for your people can you NOT play an excrement prank

NO TAKANO-SAN STOP WRITING EXCREMENT GAGS 🤣

("don't you want to know what happened more than 2000 years ago? Before the war?") SHIRITAIIIIII!!!!!!

So are the kingdoms built before or after the war?? If five "kings" defeated the bugnaroks there has to be kingdoms before that? Is Papa Brasieri a prince or a king?? (if he's a king he shouldn't have to fear exile...)

They HAVE to tell us why Rita is hanging out with Kagu that often other than the Sentai numbering system

wait is Rita just responding to a Bug Distress Call and Kaguragi waved them over as if there's a spare seat at their table out on a Sunday brunch

(okay after listening to the raw more clearly Sebastian called them together)

yeah… so that's Rita's best shot this ep…

so surreal to hear "Stop arguing" coming out of Yanma.

omg…

RIP Yanma Gust

That Mirage bug taking the fall for Yanma again 🤣

Love the action going through with the setting that Yanma sucks at swordfighting and would avoid it any means possible (would explain why he invented an extra weapon)

Gira has to have exposed himself this time…?

*claps* Rita designated floor time!! (wait why am i so happy about this)

So if Gira hear Sasorinu from not its God Soul but its mecha, then its consciousness is actually in the mecha, contrary to the literal meaning? But it would fit how Kabutan is controlled against its will with its God Soul in ep4. That would also answer why Gira can control God Kuwagata without a soul stone.

ugh this year's Sixth is so cool

TOLD YOU I DON'T TRUST HIM hmmmm 🤔

ookay Jeramie got himself a retainer (?)

Overall impression:

fairly relaxed. Yanma and Jeramie didn't outright fight because Jeramie is too OP at the moment, but a lot of decent character moments. Shiokara is MVP honestly. Love the whole mood in Yanma's flashback as conveyed by the camera work and insert song. Rita shots are scarce but (4, as I exactly expected). I've been watching stage shows lately (just to fill the void) and with how tight the plot in KO is, kinda miss the MOTW format and this ep is refreshing to see.

ep14 preview:

! yes wanting to know how Himeno's revenge plot would resolve ever since learing about Jeramie's cicada mech!

is this gonna be the same structure of individual focus like the prologue arc...? No...?

MOFFUN TO ISSHO OOOH MOFFUN WE ARE REALLY IN IT NOW

bro don't tell me Jeramie wrote Moffun or IS Moffun

I have no words I'm too excited for next week's episode

I thought 14 is going to be a Nichijou episode like 9 being pre-arc-finale, but the pace adjustment is already done in 13 so 14 is going to have big reveals that lead to all them working together by 15.

What's the next arc if God's Anger is resolved in 14??

We may or may not get Rita origin (but I think their story is more complex than Yanma's flashback this ep, so that could come back again.)

Magazine scans say Jeramie will be in the spotlight but I have no idea what to expect. Some more games with Racles?

#kingohger #kolb #kolbb

[sadubkiduniya]

Our First Meet

The First Date

"The first time is always a disaster and starts with a mess but ends perfectly..."

In the morning of Saturday, the alarm rings!!! As usual, I was sleeping till 10 a.m. and saw my memo. I just remembered that Nikita invited me to the Palace Cafe to spend the weekend together. And I was like, "Man!!! Not again." Today, someone gave me an invitation. I was just sleeping like Snorlax in my home. I got up and brushed my teeth. Took a shower in a rush and put my hands in the almirah. Whatever came into my hand I grabbed them out and got ready then rushed toward the cafe.

Meanwhile, here Nikita was also late as usual. She also woke at 9:30 a.m. and saw her memo. She also remembered about Suraj and got ready for dress-up. As it was her first time inviting a boy for a date.

"Ahh!!! What would be the best choice to wear? It's my first date. I can't mess up like my other weekdays. It is very confusing for me. Oh, gawd!!! Why do people have to get ready for dates." It took her nearly an hour to decide what to wear.

"Crap!!! I am going to be late. Relax, it's just a meet-up. Thankfully I woke up on time otherwise I could have screwed up. Come to think of it why would she invite me to the cafe to spend the rest of the day just with me." This guy is completely clueless about what she exactly wants and what she had planned for today.

Meanwhile, I was overthinking and running to catch the bus. Here, Nikita was ready and just about to leave. "Okay, everything is done. Now it's time to leave. Wait a second!!! I must be forgetting something important? But what I don't know? Anyway just leave it and let's arrive at the cafe. I'm already late he must be waiting for me. I should be more careful as I invited him." Hence she leaves for the cafe and locks the door of her apartment.

Meanwhile, I was here at the metro station. "Phewww!!! I am on time now I should be there in a few minutes because the cafe is located near the metro station at a walking distance of 300 meters. So, according to my calculation, this is the fastest route for the trip." His calculative skills might save him from the consequences but fate wanted something else. His luck pushes him into a situation where the metro stops. Having waterfall from his eyes he was thinking. "No no no no!!!! This should not be happening today. Fate doesn't want me to be settled with a loving and caring wife with children. Today is not my day."

Here, Nikita in halfway remembers something. "Oh no!!! I forgot to put on make-up. I should have done that earlier." Now she had arrived at the station so she left the train and went to the washroom to put on some make-up. "It shouldn't take that much time. Just a light make-up and lipstick are enough for now." After finishing up she checked the time and left from the station to arrive at the cafe.

Here, Suraj also arrives at the station. "Crap!!! I'm late I should have arrived earlier. She surely must've left until now. Should I call her? No!!! She might get furious if I call and apologize for getting late. I should arrive also there instead of apologizing." Now I also left the station and arrived at the cafe.

"Finally, I'm on time. But, where is she?" I was trying to find her in the cafe. But I didn't know where she was. So I waited for her. After waiting for an hour. I checked my phone and I saw 7 missed calls and 21 text messages about me being late. She mentioned that she was inside the cafe and I was waiting outside at the entrance. I really cursed myself for being stubborn. I get back to my senses and get inside the cafe. After entering inside I saw that I was welcomed and the inside view of the cafe was stunning. They greeted me by welcoming me and one of them pointed his finger towards Nikita. He whispered in my ears. "That beautiful woman standing next to table no. 4 is booked by her and she told me to inform you not to worry about being late." After whispering another person said, "Sir, please come with me."

I was confused about what was happening but when arrived at the table. I saw Nikita very closely and I was stunned by her looks. I just kept watching her. She was talking about being late from her side too but I ignored everything and I was just watching her.

She snapped me out of my dreams and then she said "Were you even listening? Why are you so late? You know that it was the date and you forgot about the invitation. " Nikita was furious at me as I thought but her beauty was really worth letting me listen to her scolding. Her clothes matched the vibes of the cafe and her angry voice just made fall even more deeper for her. I realized that I was screwing up so I gained my senses back and then said "Sorry, It has been my habit since I started working for the company I only had weekends for relaxing so I woke up late and I thought you were coming so I waited outside. I'm really sorry for being stubborn and making you wait for so long." After listening to my apology Nikita calmed down and she also apologized.

As we both arrived I was looking all around and observing the cafe. I didn't observe everything at first because I was nervous about being late but then after calming down, I noticed the aroma of the cafe and the inside view of the cafe. I was stunned and never imagined that this kind of cafe existed in our city. Also, Nikita's attire was matching with the theme of the cafe. It seemed like Nikita had planned everything for today.

But I was still clueless until I realized what she said, "Hey, What are you looking at? Don't you know it's a date? Why are you so hesitant?"

"Ahem!!! What, a date? She invited me today for a date. How am I supposed to react? The last time we met she had a different aura but right now she is completely in a dating mode waifu. I didn't wear good clothes too. I might be looking pity on her." As always I was overthinking and messed up at the start of the conversation. Just listening to the word 'date' made me even more hesitant.

Here, Nikita was thinking about Suraj. "Omg!!! How simple this guy is? He is looking so good in his regular outfit. I wasted my time and money on all of this. If I knew that he was not stylish then I couldn't have spent more time on make-up and this theme along with my dress-up. I really hate myself for being stubborn. I messed up on my first date. I am really falling for this man even more. No!!! Nikita focus on date just snap out of your dreams."

I kept looking at her. As we ordered our first dish from the menu I noticed a few things even more and more. Nikita was wearing an informal white dress on top and for bottoms she was wearing an A-type skirt with was black cheque line pattern on it which was matched with today's theme cafe. She looked so beautiful and attractive that I made my heart race. Her lustrous eyes could kill any stone-hearted guy in a second and her curled hair also made her even more attractive Her perfume with the aroma of the Palace cafe made my heart skip a beat. I was really falling for even more and more. My nervousness about the date faded away just by looking at her.

"Sir??, ma'am?? Your order has arrived."

"Oh!!! Sorry, my mistake." We both said it at the same time.

Nikita and I blushed as our hands touched while taking the order. She said, "Sorry!!! I will sit."

Meanwhile, she was blushing I was also blushing at the same time and then we had the same reaction.

"I wish she was my girlfriend." (Suraj)

"I wish he was my boyfriend." (Nikita)

This ended as we sat down and our phones rang up with notifications about the work.

After that, we both ate up and had our coffee. While taking a sip she asked, "What about today's plan? Should we go somewhere else?"

As she asked I was confused about how should I reply so I said, "I have nothing in my mind right now. I didn't expect it to be a date. I thought you were just asking about spending time related to work but it was a date. I swear that I was totally clueless about all of this. If I had been smart enough to understand I could have dressed up too." After hearing that Nikita was totally silent and I thought that I screwed up but things turned out different.

"Hahaha!!!! Oh, gawd!!! So you were hesitant about today? You were thinking about me being angry with you for these silly things. I never focus on these things myself. It was my first date too and I thought that being a hard worker and having a great personality you had a taste but it wasn't. I was also being nervous and overthinking about my overdoing things but I think it was your first time like this." Listening to those words I could tell that she was really being honest about herself.

My reaction was, "What? it was her plan. She was also nervous like me. We are so similar in terms of everything. Wait a minute, If she is this beautiful and attractive in this dress-up then she must be cuter in normal clothing too."

"Okay!!! But still, I'm sorry for being clueless about the date stuff and also sorry for all this trouble." Listening that made her a different reaction.

"Why are you apologizing? Don't apologize for everything. The best I like about you right now is that you are being very honest and still your tone is the same just like you have in the office and I must say that you really impressed me."

Listening to that last line really made me skip a heartbeat again. I felt like I was in the heavens.

From there we finished up and planned for the rest of the day Also we ignored the notification for today.

THE END

The next part will be coming soon in a few days. I have to plan so it takes a lot of effort. I hope you liked this part of the story and you will like the next as well.

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[awonderlandsystem]

(Zoe's feeling sad and Ikelos is baked)

Last night me and Halo got really sick. The migraine came and we tried to fight it off. Cold pack on the head. Caffeine. Hot shower. Binaural beats. Nothing was working!! So it was like an hour before the kids went to bed and Halo went upstairs to get our sleep mask (cause it has speakers by the ears) and R fruited the fuck out. Like full on bitch fit. Halo was like "you come up and smoke while we're sleeping?" And he started going on how we sleep too much and are lazy and worthless yada yada yada. Eat a dick. For real. We were so sick and just needed a little compassion. He got up and took over with the kids and we tried to crash. Tried. More headache pills, forehead tingly cream, ice pack, prolly shoulda tried melatonin but we were a mess! Had a package come and he threw it at me in bed. Asshat. A couple times in the night he came and changed our ice pack. That was nice. But not what I want, not enough at least. I wanna be held, my hair brushed, kisses on my forehead. I need to feel loved. Like it's all gonna be okay cause during those migraines it feels like nothing will ever be okay. What I got was crying myself to sleep while listening to him complain to the kids about dinner not being made. Douchebag. Gawd I hate him. Hate is such a strong word and emotion. But it's true!! I would so go full dragon on him if I could and just fuck his world up with dragon fire and chaos!!! I couldn't even find a stuffie last night to hold onto. Halo hasn't been taking pain and discomfort very well, she wanted to shutdown so bad. Blaring pulsing pain wouldn't allow it. This morning he tells us to get up by throwing an icepack at me and telling me what time it was. It would've been nice if he asked or cared about how we were feeling. Which was bleh still. More headache pills. Caffeine. Binaural beats. Oh and pot. Meh. I'll be glad when we're away from that. I don't want to completely quit. I like getting baked. Not as often as he does though. Way too much. So much money wasted. So much of our life wasted. Four more days. We got this. Smile and nod the way TK did. Fuck him. I can't wait to see his face when we walk out the door. Oh, I'm not looking forward to that. Cause you're nice to people that don't deserve it. Everyone deserves kindess Zoe. No they don't. Some people deserve a swift kick to the balls. Mom's coming. Mike's coming. We're going to be okay. If they don't flake- again. I don't know if I could take it. I don't wanna be here anymore. I can't. I'll go insane. The tension is so bad Brittany almost punched him in the face cause he wouldn't stop saying mean things. I can't breathe here. The walls are closing in and I can't breathe. It's okay Zoe. We're in this together. I need a stuffie and a million bazillion hugs. Or maybe a hug and million bazillion stuffies. A whole planet of stuffies. Nothing but cuddly soft everything. No meanies or asshats allowed. It would be perfect.

#zoe #Ikelos

[gibbingtonwibbington]

I saw one of my ex-boyfriend’s in Holden a cple months ago, he looks so fucking old like he could be my fucking dad and he’s only four years older than me. Honestly my dad..my birth father could pass for being the same age as him. they’re both bald as fuck. lol. He looked at me and he looked like he was trippin balls and he’s like Courtney? I turn around and I’m like oh my God , heeeeeeey Tim…🤭because I was obsessed with him, esp in freshman year in high school he was such a cutie he looked like a fucking God he was like the hottest fucking thing I’ve ever seen in my life when he was 18. Now? Holy shit girl, good gawd.

He was like you haven’t aged a day. I was thinking to myself “Good thing you got a lot of sleep last night.” Otherwise I wouldn’t be lookin go wonderful. Me and Jesse watched exotica together a couple nights ago because we both are obsessed with mia whatever I forget her last name but anyway…I was like “when I start to really age and get wrinkles I’m just gonna look like a wrinkly old child and it’s gonna be weird.”He was like “that’s funny because one of my friends came in the other day and I told him that he looked like “a wrinkly old man-child and he got mad at me.” 😂

I love Jesse he’s like a man version of me so we get each other and I think he like Fuckin loves me but like not love love🤷🏻‍♀️ like loves me as a home dog probz because we talk about everything. I’ve told him some shit that I’ve not even told you. Like some real fucked up type shit. Cuz he told me some fucked up shit then I raised him and told him MY fucked up shit. It was a good bonding ritual to share sexual deviant child stories. I also told him about even more shit that you don’t know about yet. I probably won’t ever say it or type it on here cause I mean you know God knows who’s fucking looking at this shit. There’s more than that but yeah I’m a good girl, I’m a good girl.

Speaking of sexual deviancy what TWAS that “fairies come first” …,You stealing my jokes over there and trying to use them against me? Lol guuuurl, you fuckin crazy. That’s why I love you though.

Was that actually a dare, a request ?

Or just a statement to bore me to death?

You wouldn’t be daring ME now would you? Only psychotic people dare me. You know you could never be able to mentally deal with the aftermath of having that many INTENSE O’s inna row …miss thang.

Cuz after I was done you body would be Jell-O for the straight 7 day week, you’d be keeping me chained up somewhere and would pay watchers to watch me so I wouldn’t slip my foldable hands out of cuffs. You’d have to use a thick rope. I know how to get out of any handcuffs and even zip ties. Even if I am not wearing sneakers I can still get out of zip ties. You wouldn’t want me to ever leave your sight. You wouldn’t know your name, you wouldn’t know where you were, you wouldn’t know where you came from, you’d forget about anyone you’ve ever met, you wouldn’t know who your brothers are, your family would become strangers, you’d have to buy a walker or a wheelchair to wheel around like you were fkn Gumby in the special Olympics. You wouldn’t who the president is . Well, the president doesn’ know who the president is, soI dunno. But yea. All you would be thinking of is me, where I was, n when the next time would be.

I dare you to dare me, but I know you won’t. You don’t have the BAWLZ to dare me that, my cute widduw doebean.

[sailorhyunjinz]

SKZ SHORT REACTION TO YOU ALWAYS CRYING , WHINING , AND RUBBING YOUR FACE INTO THEM DURING SEX 😭🥺🥺 CUTE FDDFFGG

It just always feels so good and overwhelming to have fat cock inside of your tiny pussy 🥺

Also ilysm <33 hry ?

-🐈

KITTEN! how are youuu~? i’m doing just fine, thank you for asking ^^

also... wish i could relate but do i get dick? no, none. ASHAHSHSA

OK QUICK REACTION (aka cherry word vomits) LEGO

warnings; dom!skz x gn!reader, dacryphilia, explicit sexual scenes, slight impact play, moaning, sex (well no fucking shit), orgasm,,, uh what more,,

before starting lemme just say this; as a collective THEY LOVE IT, EVERY SINGLE ONE OF THEM LOVES IT but sure... some more than others 

Bangchan

nah mate you got him whipped 

W H I P P E D

just imagine holding him close and rubbing your face against his muscles while he’s just going at it OH LORD-

he already likes being in control

and when you show that you are weak in the presence of this dominant aura it just boosts that aura tenfolds.

i dont think he’d go as far as to see you cry but like tear up yk?

but BRUH HE LOSES HIS SHIT WHEN YOU’RE CLINGY

your toes curling as you try to move away from his touch, him already beginning on your fourth orgasm that night

you try to hold on to anything which is most likely his broad shoulders (oop drooling a bit)

DUDE HAS THEM GUNS TO BE ABLE TO MANHANDLE YOU WITH EASE

which he does... a lot 

but he would always ask if you felt comfortable and would remind you to use the safeword because caring dom shit 

whine his name and BYE- he cums

would ask you to say it louder

“let everyone hear how good im making my baby feel”

Minho

SKSKASK all of you guys are going to say that i’m stereotyping minho

BUT IT MUST BE SAID

he likes it to a certain extent

if you belong to the more extremely squirmy people chances are he would get kinda annoyed having to hold you down LMAO

THATS NOT TO SAY THAT HE DOESNT LOVE SEEING YOU WRECKED

nononono honey... this man is corruption kink in human form

crying >>>>> moaning

WELL THATS MY GUESS

he’d be all cocky about it

“only i can make you feel like that baby?” 

WAIT LISTEN TO THIS

he has a whole ass folder on his phone that’s just pictures of you being completely wrecked 

he uses them to jerk off 110%

it can really be any kind of pictures but his favorite is the one where you have both cum and tears running down your face

somebody take the internet away from me 

Changbin

awh binnie baby likes it v v much 

it let’s him know how much you are enjoying it which is more important then getting his own pleasure

oof service top binnie?? ok stop cherry dont LMAO

weak for your whining 100%

especially if it’s all like,, high pitched and cute I CANT-

ngl it gets him even hornier 

you’re feeding his horny monster by holding onto him, scratching his back and leaving all kinds of marks. 

just gonna say it; he likes seeing you desperate

“binnie~ i need you inside of m-me..”

say that and HE A GONER

BECAUSE HE LIKES SEEING OTHERS WANT HIM (i know all your secrets dont even try to hide it you smug hot mf)

because of his buff arms he would have no problem pinning you down if you squirmed around too much 

his sturdy arms in contrast with your quivering body OH GAWD

“you want me? beg then” 

and you can’t simply ask 

you need to whine it

IT DOESNT HAVE TO SOUND CUTE

just desperate ;)))

Hyunjin

the whole fucking rubbing your face and hair against him; in love

it doesnt even have to be against him

against the bed or against a pillow is enough to keep him going

your hair all disheveled when you look at him :((

“do i fuck you that good, baby?” he cooed at you, your head burried in a multitude of pillows. you nod, your hair in your face as your whole body jerks forward from his powerful thrust

we all know that this boy is vocal 

so you would have to be EVEN LOUDER to get him off

which you were

god you know the dance lives??

when he’s all sweaty and is heaving for air?

head empty. only that

yeah... he would like a clingy s/o

because then he can go around and be proud of himself that he made you cry in bed LMAO

he wouldnt tell it to anyone, seeing it more as a personal achievement HASHASH

a sucker of you being squirmy

gives him more reason to use force when pinning you down 

showing himself off a lil...

blushing mess if you compliment him on his muscles tho... 

Jisung

you know that video where felix bites a banana with the peel still on and jisung goes all “SPIT IT OUT YOU FUCK” 

yeah thats what happens when you start crying from how hard he’s going

he thinks he fucked up real bad

no dude you just hitting it too good (HASHASH bye im yeeting myself off a cliff)

crying in bed makes him scared but do you know what really gets him?

whining

A LOT OF IT

he loves how they go from small murmurs to full out long whines that are all uneven

some incoherent words mixed into them together with his name

he also loves how they sound mixed with his moans and growls

i feel like he’s very moved by sound

the mf that would record your moans no cap

i feel like he would be the one to rub his head against you??

yk missonary (wow cherry has nothing else to come with LMAO) he drops his head when he’s close to cumming, shaking his head slightly against your shoulder, his soft hair tickling you

he would be the one tearing up when he’s close

BECAUSE you feel too good wrapped around his aching dick :((

can we really blame him? 

Felix

OOOOH MY GOD 

OOOOOOOOOOOH MY GOD

he loves it

more than he should

all of it; the crying, the rubbing against him, the whining, the hair in your face LIkE OOF

why? because it gives him a sense of being in control 

he has you under his control which IS RARE FOR HIM

OK he subs for you a lot and then he does the same thing, probably even more than you do

yk the whole rubbing his hair against your chest as he’s whining at the top of his lungs

BUT HE REDEEMS THAT WHEN HE DOMS

which is perfect because then its a give and take situation

happy sexy times

where the both of you are enjoying it waaay to much

WAIT THIS

imagine him pounding you in missionary right.... and both of you cry!?!?!

two overwhelmed babies :(((

Seungmin

Puppyboy is all for it 

let me just say,,, he has a corruption kink SAHSSAHS 

OK I KNOW EVERYONE IS GOING TO BE LIKE

“cherry he’s so neat and tidy, how could he possibly have a corruption kink?”

THATS WHY. BECAUSE HE LOVES SEEING YOU ALL TIDY AT DAYTIME

but god forbid nighttime because then you are nothing but a drooling and crying mess, holding onto him for dear life as he mercilessly pounds into you 

i swear this dude is all about drastic changes like duality is in his DNA

and i feel like he likes people that have that same charm??!?

IMAGINE THIS RIGHT;

you’re riding him, tired and fucked out of your mind, eventually leaning down to his chest and nuzzling your face in the crook of his neck, crying from overstimulation

AND THIS MF lifts you up slightly and starts thrusting up into you 

thats it. 

i love him AHSHASH

Jeongin

it would take a while for him to get used to you crying in bed 

first time it happened he got scared, stopped and hugged you, apologizing like a thousand times

you all like “...it was just getting good?”

he doesn’t understand shit at first???

“b-but why are you crying then? tell me the truth y/n”

“but i am?” 

after you explained that it just happens to you he’d nod and continue

after a while... he starts liking it

and if you one time don’t cry he’d be confused again, this time saying;

“did you not l-like it?” 

“dork, of course i did” you say ruffling his hair and he feels relieved hearing you say that 

ah cutie :(((

ALSO the whining and the squirming; total sucker for that LMAO 

OK IMMA SLEEP NOW holy shit my back is scoliosis central rn and im so damn nervous for my exam tomorrow AAAAAAH fuck fuck fuck 

ANYHOW HOPE THIS WAS FUN READING <333

#stray kids smut #skz smut #straykids smut #skzsmut #stray kids reactions #straykidssmut #kpopsmut #stray kids imagines #straykids x reader #stray kids x you #stray kids x stay #stray kids x y/n #stray kids x gender neutral reader #bangchan smut #changbin smut #lee know smut #hyunjin smut #han smut #felix smut #seungmin smut #i.n smut

[monstas1ut2]

2/3 Eren Yeager (Smut Warning!)

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That's why I fucked yo' bitch, you fat motherfucka!

The screenshot sound was pretty loud as your back went up and down like a roach sprayed with raid. The male on the other side of the phone laughing his ass off. Well, he wasn't the only one.. but he's the one who took the screenshot.

"Delete that shit, don't put it on Instagram Connie!" Your pretty face was immediately in the camera's view. Your eyes a little wide at the fact that you were caught off guard. But at the same time, you let yourself go in front of the group. That's your wrong doing. But it made them smile nonetheless.

The people who were on the call at the moment were Connie, Jean, and Sasha. The rest were either too bothered to be in such a crackhead group, or they were busy.. probably the first one. Anyways, everyone in first period happened to be your friend, they were all different but they adored you nonetheless... even Annie... she just hides hers pretty well. Anyways, It's almost the end of senior year already and the bond is hard to break..

"That's my favorite song, you can't be catchin a hoe off guard.." you scolded the bald male who still happened to be laughing. His controller in his hand since he was playing nba2k. Jean was also playing but at the moment he was trying to figure out what you were doing.. and he's mad he didn't see..

"What did she do now?!"

"She was throwing her back out of place!" Sasha muffled out as she was stuffing her cheeks with a Hershey chocolate bar. She was also watching Hell's Kitchen on her tv, you could hear it.

"Daddy Jean aint need to hear all that.." you playfully spoke as you bit your lip at him. It was obvious he liked you, not to the point where he wanted a relationship though.. he's just a bit of a man whore.

Though everytime you mumble a 'Daddy Jean' , he's all for it. That's yo bitch.

After a bit of a pause of talking, Connie had picked up his phone and you were now cleaning the table that was in your room. The last time you were in this room, you didn't even have time to clean... Your father was screaming for you to hurry.

Let's explain, this weekend, you are visiting Hange, your mother . She missed you so she invited you to stay for a few days. Today is Friday so you have the whole weekend with her. She had planned Saturday and Sunday. Not to mention, Monday is a holiday so no school. 

"Hey guys... uh Armin and Eren having a party.. y'all comin?"

All while Sasha said yes, along with Jean.. you were still jamming to 2-pac spitting his shit. Your hand movements not going unseen by the three on your phone. So in result of not having a response from you, Connie screamed oh so suddenly which caused you to jump pretty high.

"What the Fuck is yo problem!? You bein held by gunpoint nigga?" Your voice showing 1% concern as you moved closer to the phone on your dresser and you stared into it.. quite surprised still.

"(Y/n)... you makin my hair fall out..." Connie spoke as he gave a sarcastic smile and... wow it was hard for everyone to suppress their laughter... your face would turn purple instead of red though..

"Ight~... watchu want?..."

"Eren-"

"Oooh, Eren.." you spoke in interest, your long eyelashes fluttering. This however made Jean and Connie 'throw up' at the same time. All while you rolled your (e/c) eyes.

"Yall do too much-.. and Jean, stay in yo game ight?.. befo I come through the screen and punch-"

"Eren havin a party.. are you going..?"

Tilting your head in slight disbelief that Connie interrupted you. Your eyes rolled as you looked to the side. Obviously leading them on, but at the same time they knew that Hange will let you go...

"Fine. But somebody pickin me up.. and Sasha cuz boo-boo can't drive worth a dime.."

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As much as you hated it, you sat uncomfortably in the dodge... Ugh... It's just something about you and dodge's. The cars radiate fuck boy energy, and guess who happened to be driving this car? Jean..

Though he let you sit in the passenger seat just because. Your eyes staring out the window as you messed with the stockings you had on. They were in a bit of a web, that was the design. You also had on a plaid skirt and this crop top with some white platforms. Oh you looked scrumptious.

The person who put this outfit together in the first place was Hange.

"Baby Jean, you need a new car... cuz-"

"It radiates Fuck boy energy.. you said it the first time you ever saw it... I know.." Jean pouted as he continued to drive to Eren's house. Who was shared with Armin. The two always lived together, some speculated that they were... sparkle sparkle.. gay.. but they aren't.. not that you would've minded.. it just would've been a bummer.

"(Y/n)... Didn't Your father take your car away...?"

Glaring back at Connie, who was wearing a white shirt with black pants and some timbs. You rolled your eyes and looked through your window again.

"Yeah but my car is a Mitsubishi.."

The neighborhood around these parts were quite pretty. Just like where you lived with your dad. But at the same time you were confused as to how Eren and Armin could afford such a place. The first thing popping in your mind being. Drug dealer and then you thought about what Sukihana said about dating them...

That's probably why Levi didn't want you around him... Yeah.. This whole senior year has been Levi making sure Eren doesn't sit beside you... nor have a project with you... It's like he barely existed at first. Though you always had these ways to talk to him. He's not even that bad.. he's quite the hottie and he knows what to say... he's just a flirt, and you edge him on every time...

"(Y/n)! Can you come with me to find the food?"

Snapping out of those thoughts of Eren, you didn't even realize Jean had already parked. A small 'mhm' coming from your throat as you opened the car door. Everyone else doing the same. Lord it was a bunch of people out here. People were outside and inside which was baffling honestly.

A soft hand touched your wrist and started to drag you towards the house door. It was Sasha, her mouth almost watering for something to eat. She told Eren to make sure there was extra cheese in the fridge for her. Hidden... and lo and behold when you both shimmied through the crowd, the cheese was in the fridge. Her eyes beaming as she grabbed some chips as started eating like it was her last meal, nothing out of the ordinary.

"This music actually hits..." you spoke out to nobody in particular as your hips started to move ever so gently. Though as nice as your body was, it looked more seductive than anything. Popping one of those chips into your mouth as your hips continued to wine ever so gently.

The looks you were getting, not only lustful but want... The way your long dreads just complimented your look had only made it worse. The second you decide to stop, it seemed like everyone stopped looking at you. In slight despair that you'd stopped. Though one individual in particular was continuing to stare...

His hand, wrapped around the cup as he'd sipped at the liquid inside. The black ring on his middle finger caused his hand to look hotter than it already was. He had these prominent veins that would just look so pretty on your brown skin...

"She likes you too..." the blonde that was a tad bit shorter spoke to his childhood friend, Eren.

"What makes you say that..." lord, somehow over all this music, and his low tone... you could still feel the vibration of Eren's voice. Just glancing from the kitchen as Eren was sitting on the couch in the living room. Leaning back like he owned the place... well he did.

Fine ass..

Giving him a bit of a stare, your glossy lips curved into a smirk as you glanced at him up and down. All before turning your attention back to your friend who was having the time of her life eating...

"So Sash.. what's up with you and Connie...? Yall gon date.. or-"

"(Y/n)!"

"My bad.. my bad.. I just wanted to know"

The party was a bit lively, more than anything since this is a longer weekend. So everyone was happy.. including you because they were playing your favs. So of course your body started to move again. That skirt of yours being a paid actress in helping you look more hot. Though, what you did not expect was someone coming up behind you...

Now that's nasty..

You whipped your head around about to give them an earful... though... you saw that smexy... face and you looked kinda shocked...

"Oh..." you choked out before turning your head again.. Eren's evil little smirk had caught you off guard. It boosted his confidence even more that you didn't feel the need to even move away from him. His hands slithering onto your full hips.

Man, he was really risking everything this time... considering your father is.. Levi...

This however was thrown out of the window because of the fact that you could feel Eren's... crotch against that thick form of yours. That little smirk on your face only widening as you started to gently rub against him, your back bending over somewhat.

His long brown hair then started to ever so gently fall in front of his face as his greenish eyes stared hard into your body. That harsh little grip on your waist made you feel all different types of high. Gawd.

"You like that huh...? I know.." your cute, but seductive voice made Eren chuckle just a tad. It causing you to almost choke on those words.. This man didn't need to TRY to be hot... he was already smexy.

His hands then started to travel up your body to your arms and he gently pulled you up towards him, your back against his scrumptious chest. All you could do was open your mouth a bit, quite surprised that he wanted to be this close with you.

"Eren... You a lil close... you needa tell me sum?"

The way you spoke, the way you carried yourself... it was new to Eren when he first met you.. but he got used to it real quick and he noticed he wanted something he never knew existed.. and that was you.

"Can't tell you here... but I can tell you in the bedroom..." Eren purred out, his voice smooth as a babies skin, smooth as butter. It caused you to tingle, the female between your legs wanting that more than anything.

Biting your glossy lips, the room started to become hotter than it already was. The people who were in the house started to pile out of the main and started to go outside. It was quite cold outside as well, but the party continues.

"Where the hell is (Y/n)..." Jean spoke to himself as he watched Connie and Sasha become drunks in two seconds. It was obvious he himself could not drink since he is the driving parent tonight.. but he now had nothing to do... he's just wondering where... you are..

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"S-..Shit Eren~..."

The (f/c) nails you had were now digging into Eren's muscular arms as his lips caressed your neck. The seductive kisses making dark marks on your brown, beautiful skin.

Your head being thrown back onto the soft black pillow as your pretty toes curled. Feeling Eren's slender fingers inside of your pussy. His intimidating green eyes watching your every expression, every move. Seeing that your crop top was already rolled up over your pretty chocolate mound breasts that were covered with your bra.

"E-Eren, s-stahp..." choking that out, you could hear the loud rip of your stockings when Eren moved his hand out of them. The wetness of your brown pussy lips being known pretty well when Eren's fingers slid your panties to the side.

"You don't want me to stop... huh...?"

"N-No.."

The electricity shocked through you when you watched Eren stare down into your eyes. Lust and want, all in them as his key necklace dangled in front of your face ever so gently.

His shirt immediately being discarded as he watched your pussy pulse from his fingers being pulled away from it. It was amazing to him how much you wanted him.. it was amazing... it ran something through him...

All you could see was his muscular frame, his hands to match as he easily tore through your bra. Watching the way your breasts fumbled out of the cups. He never seen a black woman's breasts before.. but it couldn't get any better than this though.. is what he thought.

"Daddy~... don't stare at em..." you pouted playfully before licking your glossy lips. Just running your fingers up Eren's arms as you eventually made your way up to his luscious hair. Running your fingers through the locks. Pulling him down ever so gently to finally get that kiss you wanted.

Eren's eyes glowed when he felt your soft lips, the lip gloss giving him this taste of lovely. His lips tasted of some sugar, kinda made you wonder what was in his cup before this.

The wetness of Eren's tongue touching yours as the both of you withered in this naughty, sloppy kiss. Something you both weren't supposed to do.... It was fun, crazy... scary..

"You act all bad outside of the bedroom huh... but you ain't ever have someone touch you..." Eren teased gently, in a whisper against your lips. His hand gripping your chin as he stared at your innocent looking face. Gently spitting all nastily into your mouth and you moaned out seductively. Swallowing it so easily..

"Show daddy you'll be able to take it..."

Eren's cock was so hard in his pants, it being unzipped by him and his underwear was now restricting his release. His eyes staring at your pretty pussy, the wet, pink insides were bright and untouched. Though his pale cock was eager to invade it.

"I-.. I can take it daddy..." your whimpers echoed In Eren's ears as he pushed his underwear down. Your knees being pushed to your chest as you felt Eren's stare. The plaid skirt you had was still on, so you tried to cover your pretty pussy with it.

"Stop... don't hide now.." Eren scoffed out as he gripped under your thighs, the underside of his cock rubbing up and down your wet and gooey pussy.

"Hold your legs... don't move.."

It was so demanding, your pussy clenching already as the wetness dripped down to your other hole. Your pretty, long nails visible to Eren as you held your legs as tightly as you could. Knowing Eren's cock was a monster. You could see it... right between your legs.. right between your brown pussy lips.. the contrast was unbelievable..

"F-Fuck!! Eren~~ ow~" the way your painted toes curled gave Eren a shiver of excitement. Your back arching ever so slightly as your virgin hole was taken away from you. Squeezing tightly around Eren's experienced cock.

"Shh.. it's Ight.. take it babydoll.." Eren's whisper was gentle and sincere as his thumb started to gently rub at your clit. Causing you to swallow your spit, though it spilled out. What also spilled out is your loud whimper. Your legs staying wide open for him as your hand slowly slid up his muscular structure.

"It's .. i-it's so big..."

Hearing these whimpers and words spill from your throat, Eren couldn't help but take his hand and wrap it around your throat. Causing your breath to be taken away oh so suddenly when Eren snapped his hips forward even more.

"Fuck!" Your moan could probably be heard outside as your breasts bounced from the impact. Eren's smirk wide as he felt the tightness of your insides. His necklace going back and forth ever so gently as his pelvis started to clap against you. The feeling was so foreign to you, having someone ram into you like this. But it was Eren... it wasn't just 'someone'..

Your (f/s) scent was powering against Eren's own scent. The feeling of Eren's cock was starting to really take a toll on you..

"A-Ahgh..."

Eren's cock was being enclosed so tightly, you just wet up his Dick so well.. he was starting to become obsessed.. more than he already was.

"Daddy's. little. pussy..." his deep voice echoed in your ears as he started to get a bit faster. Your breasts bouncing even more as Eren made sure that skirt was moved out the way. He wanted to make sure to see everything. His hand squeezing harder at your throat. It was keeping you firm against the bed, like a little fuck doll...

"I-it's your pussy Eren~"

Curling those pretty toes again, you could feel the bubbles in your lower region. The craziest orgasm you've ever experienced... just tip toeing to the tippy top. All you could muster was a pathetic whine. Your eyes watering up behind your long eyelashes.

"I'm-.. I'm cumming..." Your voice was so weak, it sounded like you were passing out almost. Just rolling your eyes back as the bed frame started to hit the wall. Your pussy gushing more than usual as the white cum started to coat Eren's cock a little.

"Shit... yeah~..." Eren growled under his breath, watching you come undone on his pale cock. Your thicker form was just so adorable, looking all bent up. Your locs scattered around ever so softly.

It was like he was fucking a goddess...

Eren was between harsh and soft, his manhandling ways were shown easily by the way he pulled out quickly and turned you over. Your plump ass shaking like jello as his cock easily slipped inside once again.. filling you up for the second time. God you just couldn't wait till you could feel his cum...

"Imma Fuck you till you turn dumb..." Eren spoke harshly as his long fingers gripped at some of your locs. Pulling them and wrapping them around his wrist somewhat. Gaining all control over you and your own body...

He wasn't playing either...

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