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bbgem329 · 3 years

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Just One Night—Chapter Thirteen

Pairings—Sebastian Stan x F!Reader

Summary

You spend an unforgettable night with Sebastian Stan. One that would completely change your life. Three years later, Sebastian shows up at your doorstep to find that you both made more than just good memories that night.

Warnings

Dad!Seb, overload of fluff, lil angst, Theo turns three!!! Mentions of pregnancy.

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March 14, 2021

“Daddy.”

Sebastian’s eyes fluttered open to meet a pair of big blue eyes, peaking just over the top of the mattress.

“Hi, daddy.” Theo whispered, wearing a big toothy grin as he pressed his face to his father’s—nose to nose and forehead to forehead. “Mornin.”

“Good morning, bubs.” Sebastian lifted himself from his stomach, stealing a glance at the form beside him, relieved to still find (Y/N) still snoozing on. “Happy birthday.” He smiled, slipping as quietly and carefully from beneath the sheets.

“Thank you for not waking momma, Theo.” He mumbled, scooping the boy up in his arms as he made his way out the bedroom, stealing one last look at his sleeping beauty before closing the door gently behind them. “She’s very tired.”

“I three now.” The toddler nodded, eyes wide and expression serious as he held up three fingers, “I big now.”

“You are.” Sebastian cooed, kissing each of his chubby cheeks, followed by his little button nose. “Are you so excited for your party today?” He asked, playfully wiggling his brows, “Grandma, grandpa, and Bunica will all be there.”

“Yay yay.” He beamed, bouncing excitedly in his father’s hold. “Eat cake?”

“Yeah, bubs, there’ll be cake.” He assured with a smile. Pausing at the bathroom door, he placed the tot back on his little feet, “Let’s try to go potty and then I’ll make you a big birthday breakfast.”

After helping Theo up onto the toilet, he scurried to the laundry room where he knew his favorite sweats were washed and folded nearly on the dryer. Slipping them quickly on before returning to monitor the toddler, only to find him already washing his hands on his little step stool at the sink.

He really was a big boy.

Sebastian wasn’t sure he liked it all that much.

He couldn’t help but want him to stay little forever. Even in the little time he’d known him—been in his life, he’d seemed to grow with each and every minute that passed. But it was the natural way of life, he’d slowly grown to accept that, even more so now that they had two more on the way.

And Sebastian hadn’t a single doubt that Theo would make a great big brother. He was very attentive and aware despite his age.

Sometimes a little too much.

Most recently he’d picked up on the fact his momma wasn’t feeling good. And oh, that just wouldn’t do for Theo.

They tried to explain things in latent terms so he’d better understand.

He knew there were two babies in his mommy's belly. How did they get there? He hadn't the slightest clue. That it would soon start to grow and eventually get pretty big. Then the babies would come to live with them and he’d be a big brother. It was a very big role to uphold but he’d do it.

He’d be the best big brother anyone could ever have.

It was minor really, the changes Sebastian had picked up on in the past few weeks. It started with subtle clinginess. Sebastian couldn’t count the number of times he would wake in the middle of the night to Theo sliding, not so sneakily, into their bed before snuggling himself up against (Y/N)‘s front. He didn’t say a word, just placed a little kiss on her forehead and sometimes her abdomen—a habit he no doubt picked up from his father, before curling into her and falling right back to sleep.

Then it was the way he’d begun to track her movements. His bright eyes seemed to follow her wherever she went. If she moved into another room, out of his line of sight, he moved too. He’d simply carry whatever toy he’d previously been playing with along or abandon it all together, in favor of something else. As long as he remained in vicinity of her, he was content.

Next it was “You okay, momma?”, “Momma need help?”, “Momma, happy?”, “Babies okay?”. The man swore he heard him ask all three at least once every hour or two.

(Y/N) was completely oblivious but Sebastian noticed. It was an innocent kind of concern. But it warmed the man’s entire body, right down to the bone. Although he might be a little biased, he swore he had, hands down, the best kid in the world. Theo might be his literal clone but all those good, caring, selfless traits, those were all (Y/N).

Sebastian lifted Theo up and onto the counter, still dressed in his little Dino pjs pants (he’d insisted adamantly that he take his shirt off too, when he’d seen dad had gone without his).

“The birthday boy wants chocolate chip waffles, right?”

“Mhmm.” Theo nodded, a radiant smile spread across his face. “Help too, please.”

“Of course, bud. Thank you!” He shot him a smirk and a little wink as he moved to gather the necessary ingredients and supplies, “Daddy could use all the help he can get.”

And that’s how (Y/N) found them when she finally woke and dragged her tired body out of bed, in search of her two favorite boys. Theo’s back pressed to Sebastian’s chest as they worked together to stir the batter in a big mixing bowl.

“Isn’t this quite the sight?” She spoke up, a smile tugging at the corner of her lips as she leaned against the door frame. “My two favorite boys making breakfast…and shirtless. I must be dreaming.”

“Momma!” Theo squeaked, making grabby hands at her. Previous objective flying out the window and forgotten at the mere sight of her.

“Happy birthday, Theodore James.” She didn’t waste another second, swooping him up into her arms and showering his face with big, sloppy kisses. “I can’t believe my baby is three now, momma doesn’t want you to grow up.”

“Momma!” Theo giggled and screeched, attempting to wiggle out of her grasp and away from her attack of kisses. “Daddy, help!”

Sebastian jumped in at his son request, snatching him from (Y/N)‘a arms only to turn on him, much to the tots dismay, by bringing his tummy to his mouth to playfully nip at. Theo struggled in his grasp, little hands trying desperately to push his father’s head away.

When the three years old laughter turned to heaving gasps, Sebastian ceased his attack, gently placing the him back on two little feet. He watched with a small smirk as the tot made a mad dash to the pup lounging lazily on the couch.

“Good morning, my love.” (Y/N) greeted, now standing before him, her hands wandering up his bare chest.

She looked effortlessly radiant, basking in the morning light that streamed in through the opened windows. Her (Y/H/C) locks were wild, eyes still glossy and swollen from a good night's rest. The soft smile she wore caused his heart to flip in his chest and knees to weaken beneath him. It showcased perfectly just how content and happy she was to be here with them—with him.

“Good morning, pretty girl.” He leant down to capture her lips in a desperate kiss, one large hand creeping to rest on her abdomen while the other wrapped securely around her back.

The kiss must’ve worked in his favor because by the end of it she was putty in his hands—all grasping hands, hooded eyes, heaving chest, and swollen lips.

He wasn’t playing fair and he knew it.

Her hormones were all whacked out and on overdrive these days. They were only going to get worse from here on out. And he’d be lying if he said he wasn’t looking forward to it.

“How did you sleep, hmm?” He whispered, nose bumping lovingly against hers as his hand brushed tenderly against her tummy. “You look fucking gorgeous.” He groaned, tossing his back. “As always.”

“Thank you.” A blush spread across the apples of her cheeks, lip trapped between teeth as she glanced up at him through thick lashes. “I slept like a rock.” She chuckled softly, “I guess I have you to thank for that, practically fucked me right to sleep.”

“Just doing my job, sweetheart.” He shot her wicked grin before lowering himself to his knees, face level with her abdomen. Her hands flew instinctively to the back of his head, fingers combing soothingly through his thick locks as he lifted her tank.

Sebastian’s large hands exploded the smooth expansion of skin, whispering soft ‘good mornings’ and sweet nothings to their unborn children.

It astonished him that this is where they lay, both the mere size of strawberries, resting comfortably, nestled within (Y/N)’s womb. He still hasn’t wrapped his head around the idea completely. How strong and selfless she was to be giving up her body to nurture and grow the two new life’s they created together out of pure, unconditional love.

God, he couldn’t remember ever feeling like this. To be so in love and completely enraptured by someone that his chest physically aches at the mere thought of living a life without them. He didn’t even want to think about where he’d be if he hadn’t met her nearly four years ago.

The feelings he had for her made all his past flings and relationships look insignificant and childish. He’d never committed himself to someone in the way he was now. His heart was hers. His mind was hers. His body was hers. It didn’t even matter if a few years down the road, she woke one morning and decided she longer wanted him, at least he’d had her.

Because even a minute with her is better than no time at all.

The realization should’ve scared him, it most definitely would’ve in the past, but he was too far gone now. It was like free falling from a fucking plane and all he could was hold on tight and hope she’d catch him before he slammed head first into rock bottom. Saving him for his ultimate demise. Because losing her—losing them, would be worse than death in his mind.

Sebastian gazed up at her, admiring the way her eyes fluttered closed as his lips skimmed softly across her belly, her fingers tugging gently on the hair at the nape of his neck. She looked like a goddess above him, just waiting to be worshiped.

Well, she was a goddess in his eyes. And he planned on spending the rest of his life—as long as she’d let him—doing just that.

“Wait.” He whispered, large hands palming and touching along her lower abdomen.

“Huh?” She mumbled, still a little dazed and lost under his tender touches.

“I think,” He tugged her shorts lower on her waist, eyes trained on her exposed skin as he ran his hand from just below her breast to the top of her mound.

“Baby!” He glanced up at her, a brilliant smile on his face and a twinkle in his eye, “You got a little bump.”

“What?” She asked, eyes wide, “No. It doesn’t just grow overnight.”

“No, babe, I'm serious.” He cupped her lower abdomen, “It swells just a little right here.”

“I bet I’m just a little bloated…” She was moving out of his hold before he had time to protest, waltzing right out of the kitchen and in the direction of her bedroom. He followed, a smile plastered permanently across his sharp features.

Sebastian knew her body like the back of his hand. He noticed, almost immediately, the widening of her hips, the swelling of her breast in the past two weeks alone. He was right about this.

She perched herself in front of her full length body mirror, lifting her shirt before turning to the side.

He plopped down on the edge of the bed, watching as she studied her changing body. Her brows were furrowed and lips pursed as she shifted to examine it at every which angle, running her own dainty hand along her slightly swollen stomach.

“What the fuck?” She giggled, shooting a confused glance over her shoulder, “Where did this come from?”

“Look at you, pretty girl.” He laughed delightfully, shaking his head softly, “You're starting to show!”

When she was within arms reach, he tugged her to stand between his legs, eager hands wandering her tummy. “God, you’re an angel. So fucking sexy.” The smile he wore made her heart flip in her chest, knees feeling a little like jelly, “I can’t wait to see you get all round and swollen. I'm not gonna be able to keep my hands to myself.”

“You’re incorrigible.” She chuckled, playfully rolling her eyes.

“Only for you, baby.” One hand lifted to cup her cheek, dragging her lips down to meet his, in a fiery kiss. “Only for you.”

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(Y/N) scurried around Theo’s room, trying to find the shirt she’d bought last week, specially for this occasion. She could hear Sebastian greeting her parents and Georgeta, attempting to buy her some time.

“Here we go.” She grinned, yanking the t-shirt from the drawer it has been unceremoniously stuffed into. They’d been working on teaching Theo to clean up after himself, so it was most likely him that had moved it from where it was once folded neatly on the dresser. “Come here, bubs. Let’s put your new shirt on to surprise Grandma and Grandpa.”

It took a little more effort to slip the shirt on, the toddler practically wiggling with excitement over his special day and his new shirt.

“What it say, Momma?” He asked, as she combed her fingers through his hair.

“It says ‘Big Bro’.” She smiled, leaning forward to kiss his cute little forehead. “Remember the plan?” Theo nodded furiously. “Don’t say anything. Just let grandma and grandpa read your shirt, okay?”

“Where’s the birthday boy?”

“Right here.” (Y/N) called, taking Theo’s hand in hers and guiding him out of his room.

Upon laying eyes on his grandparents, Theo dropped her hand, running full force into their embrace. (Y/N) settled at Sebastian’s side, watching with a huge smile as they showered him with kisses and cooed over how big he was getting.

The man beside her wrapped an arm around her waist, large hand resting instinctively over her abdomen. She shot him a knowing glance, lip caught nervously between her teeth.

She had no idea how they would react. They loved Sebastian, truly, but they hadn’t officially been together all that long. She worried that they might think that it’s too soon—that they were moving too fast. She didn’t want their opinion on him to change because he’d gone and knocked her up again.

They were both at fault, they’d both been a little reckless in deciding to forgo any protection. She hoped they’d understand that.

Georgeta knew. They had broken the news when she’d brought Theo up to visit at the hospital the following day. The Romanian woman had been absolutely floored over the announcement of two more grandchildren. She’d burst into tears when the words spilled rapidly from Sebastian’s lips, muttering excitedly in Romanian as she embraced them both in bone crushing hugs and repeatedly kissed their cheeks.

“Wait, (Y/F/N),” (Y/M/N) asked, poking at the toddler’s belly. “What’s his shirt say?”

(Y/N) perked up, butterflies fluttering about her navel and heart rate speeding up in her chest. Sebastian must’ve sensed her nervousness because he gave her hip a little squeeze, arm tightening around her waist as he leaned down to kiss her hair.

(Y/F/N) adjusted Theo in his arms, allowing them a better view of his little green t-shirt. “Big… Big Bro?” He read, eyebrows furrowed as his eyes scanned over the words.

“Oh my God.” (Y/M/N) gasped, hand flying to her mouth.

“Surprise?” (Y/N) smiled bashfully, lazily shrugging her shoulders when her mother’s eyes landed on her.

“You’re pregnant?” She asked, tears welling up in her eyes.

(Y/N) nodded, a smile growing as her mother rushed to embrace her and Sebastian, weeping and chatting animatedly over how happy and excited she was. Her father was soon to join them, pulling (Y/N) into a hug and kissing her forehead softly as he expressed how happy he was for her and how proud she made him. He drew Sebastian in for one too, thanking him for taking care of his baby girl and for making her so happy.

They were both beyond relieved by their approval and support. Especially Sebastain, who had been a nervous wreck for the past few days. (Y/F/N) was an intimidating man, he hated the idea of being on that man’s bad side.

“Oh,” (Y/N) spoke up, sharing a small smirk with the man beside her, “We forgot to mention one other thing…”

“We’re having twins.” Sebastain finished proudly, sending her parents back into a flurry of excitement and questions.

Eventually, everyone had settled down. Attention shifting back to the matter at hand… the birthday boy.

Theo requested his birthday dinner be him and his father’s favorite pizza shop a few blocks over from their apartment. Instead of dining in and risking being spotted or approached by fans, Sebastain and (Y/F/N) went to pick it up for takeout.

While they were out, the three women entertained Theo with various party games and crafts (Y/N) had planned out just for this occasion.

Unfortunately, they didn’t know any of the children in the area and he didn’t have his friends from daycare like he had back in Michigan, so they did their absolute best to make up for the lack of party guests and friends the tot could play with. Theo didn’t seem to mind, perfectly content to be with the people that loved him the most on his special day.

The pizza arrived not too long after and they sat at the table, taking turns sharing their favorite stories of the three year old over the years. Something the birthday boy clearly loved, listening intently and curiously as each person told their tale.

Theo’s favorite seemed to be the one his grandfather recalled about the very first time he’d changed his diaper.

It was (Y/F/N) watching Theo, while (Y/N) and her mother ran some errands and went to a postpartum appointment. At just two weeks old, (Y/F/N) had felt a little overwhelmed with the responsibility, having not cared for a baby in quite some time. When the babe had grown fussy and was in need of a change, all previous knowledge of changing a diaper, seemed to fly right out the window. As soon as he’d drawn back the front, the newborn started peeing. In the end, both women had returned home to find his diaper strapped on backwards and (Y/F/N) still drenched in urine as they both slept soundly on the couch—Theo snuggled peacefully in the crook of his arm.

By the end of the story, the older man had the entire room—especially Theo—doubled over laughing. And later on in the evening, the toddler would ask him numerous times to tell it again.

When their bellies were full and the leftover pizza was packed neatly away in Tupperware containers, they moved to the living room so Theo could open his gifts.

This time he’d sought out his bunica’s help with opening his gifts, which brought immense pleasure to the older woman. Taking on the responsibility as if it were one of her greatest honors.

As per usual, the ever spoiled child he was, received an abundance of gifts. Anything and everything from a new bike and matching helmet, to dozens of books, to, what (Y/N) swore, was an entire new wardrobe, and lots and lots of new hot wheels and trucks. The three year old was absolutely elevated and fascinated with each and every item he unwrapped, excitedly running to show his momma and daddy with each and every present.

“Where the hell are we going to keep all this stuff?” She’d whispered to Sebastian when they were only halfway through the gifts.

“Told ya, pretty girl.” He’d responded with a wicked grin and sly wink, “Gotta find a new place.”

When it was time to open his gift from Katie and Carson that had arrived in the mail a few weeks prior, (Y/N) had whipped out her phone for a quick FaceTime. Her sister noticed Theo’s shirt immediately, spending the first two minute of their phone call screeching and jumping around her house.

“Dude! Carson!!!!” Katie had yelled, the sound of footsteps thudding across the ground could be heard through the call before (Y/N)’s brother-in-law had appeared on the screen. “Guess what? We’re going to be an aunt and uncle again!!! To twins!! Fricken twins!”

“No way.” He had mumbled, eyes scrunching to read his nephew's shirt on the screen. “No freaking way! What?? When did this happen? Sebastian, my man, look at you go! Shooting one shot, only to score two!! That’s impressive.”

He’d definitely earned a whack upside the head from his wife for that one and had caused the man in question to nearly fall out of his chair from laughing so hard.

“Alright, alright,” Katie had piped up, expression serious and focused, “Let me see my favorite dude open his presents.”

Of course, they’d sent him his own little custom-made fire suit, face mask and fire boots included. That definitely had been his favorite gift, much to his aunt's delight.

They stayed on the call as they gathered around the kitchen island, Theo sat directly in front of his chocolate ice cream cake—per his request, with a big ‘3’ candle lit dead smack in the middle.

Sebastian had whipped out his phone to take a million pictures and a video of him blowing out his candle. The smile Theo wore was worth everything, especially when he’d blushed bright red when they’d sung him happy birthday.

(Y/N) wanted to make sure that this day was special for him. It was his very last birthday as an only child and soon enough he’d have to learn to share attention with not only one, but two younger siblings. The change was going to be a hard one, it was something that everyone struggled with when adding another member to their family.

She desperately wanted—needed him to know that no matter what, he would always be her baby. For a long time it had always been just the two of them and in the time span of a year, they would gain three new members. And it didn’t make her love him any less.

He was her entire world. Always would be.

(Y/N) tucked him in that night, all tuckered out and coming down from a sugar high and the overall excitement of the day. She’d taken her sweet time reading him three books. He’d fallen asleep halfway through the second one, soothed by her fingers brushing softly through his tousled hair but she’d stayed and finished the third anyways.

Even after he was tucked into his new big boy bed that his dad had set up for him a few days prior, she’d plopped herself on the edge, tracing her fingers along his forehead, down the slope of his nose, and across his smooth cheeks.

She couldn’t believe how fast he was growing up. It felt like just yesterday she was bringing him home from the hospital, all swaddled and tucked snuggly in his baby carrier with his little blue hat.

How perfect he was with his chubby cheeks, button nose, pouty lips, and long eyelashes. He was perfect now too. All grown up, growing to look more and more like his father with each day they passed.

But she couldn’t help but miss the days when all he wanted was to be held tightly to her chest, rocking him in the rocking chair as she hummed soft lullabies to console him.

Back to when he needed her more.

“You okay?”

She glanced over her shoulder to find Sebastian leaning against the door frame with his arms crossed over his chest.

“Yeah.” She replied softly, “Just can’t get over how big he’s getting, I guess.”

“It’s the way of life.” He sighed, strolling further into the room until he stood behind her, hands resting steadily on her shoulders. He leaned down to kiss her head, his fingers already working to relieve any built up tension in the muscle beneath her skin.

“I know.” She sighed, relaxing underneath his touch, body going lax against his. “I don’t like it.”

“I know.” He chuckled, softly, gathering her hair to one side so that he could press soft, open mouthed kisses along her neck and shoulder. “We just have to cherish each and every moment with him. You did so good with him, sweet girl.” He whispered against her skin, arms tightening around her midsection. “You’ve made his life the best you could in these three years and you still have many, many more to make it even better. He’ll never stop loving you or needing you, you're his mom. A man will always need his mom. Take it from one with personal experience.”

“You’re right.” She laughed quietly, “Thank you.” She turned around in his embrace, burying her face in his chest and inhaling his comforting scent. “I love you”

“And I love you more. Now,” He whispered, his finger lifting her chin before he bowed down to capture her lips with his own. “Let’s let him rest, dragul meu. He had a very busy day.”

“Okay.” She allowed him to take her hand, guiding her from the room. With one last glance at her sleeping boy, she flicked the night light on and reluctantly closed the door tightly behind them.

Sebastian gave her a reassuring smile and a quick peck on the forehead before rejoining their lively parents in the living room to finish the uno game they’d started.

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wonderinglullaby · 2 years

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Would it be possible to ask for more regressed Tim Drake and Jason Todd?

🧸 : ohh absolutely 💕💕 was super excited to write two of my favorite boys again

💛 Regressor! Tim Drake & Jason Todd

• Toddler Jason is constantly jealous of baby Tim, no matter how much Bruce assures he loves them both and gives them both plenty attention. These two will fight for Bruce’s attention - well, the truth is, only Jason thinks they’re fighting. Tim’s just happy to be with his brother <3

• He cares for his brother, of course.. but he will do Anything to make Bruce pay attention to him instead! Bruce constantly shows him how to get along. “Look, Timmy would love to play animal crossing with you, can you show him how Jay-Jay?” He will do what Bruce says.. begrudgingly..

• Tim will take any opportunity to hug onto Jason, which makes him grumpy. He thinks they’re supposed to be fighting over daddy, why is he so cuddly? >:( but of course he’ll cuddle him, both Tim and Jason are super cuddly & clingy <33

• Timmy just wants to play with his big brother!! He’s so cool! He finds tot Jason’s wild energy very funny, and he wants to try things his big bro does! Watch Jason get the shy baby into some trouble for once! Is Jason pushing everything off the table for fun? Tim’s gonna mimic it!

• This always makes Jason go “I guess you’re not a dumb baby after all!” and Tim isn’t entirely sure what’s happening. He’s a very chill baby so he’ll just always go along with it. The more and more lil Jay spends time with Timmy, the more trouble he decides to get into with him

• Bruce casually walks into the kitchen. “…Jay-Jay, why is Tim covered in peanut better??” Jason, holding a half-empty jar and peanut better on his hands. “Daddy, Alfred did it.”

• Besides getting into trouble, Jay’s bunny plush and Timmy’s bat plush are best friends! Those two plushies constantly goes on adventures, Jason has a whole story going on, he tells Tim how to play! Tim always has such a fun time and he’s glad his bat has a friend!

• Tim called Jason “Red Buba” off-handedly one day in his babbling, but it ended up sticking! So now he calls him that, and Jason really likes it! He feels kinda special

• As soon as Jason gets over his brattiness, it’s hard to pry Tim away from him. He’s Very protective of him. If Tim accidentally bonks his head Jay will try to kick this wall! How DARE this wall hurt his brother!

• sometimes Jay can be calm! Tim will sit down in his lap and watch Jason play video games, sometime he’ll help Tim play the game since he has a hard time doing it himself! and Bruce will eventually walk in and they’re both just sound asleep, all cozy with a blanket <3

#age regression #agere #fandom agere #agere headcanons #dc comics agere #DC agere #sfw age regression #fandom age regression #agere tim drake #agere jason todd #🪁 requests!

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beelspillowpet · 3 years

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If your requests are open - it says they are but I always like to double check- could you do the OM brothers with a F!Mc that starts dating a girl from RAD ? I want pretty demon lady ... please devs make a female option.... 😳😳😳😳😳 if the relationship doesn’t work out that’s fine! I’m just simping for women

Requests will most likely always be open because I can never get enough of reading about these ideas and stuff... IDK I’m obsessed lol.

More lesbian MC stuff.... feeding me lately, Mira. Because I’m impulsive af I am now casually inserting an OC how everyone will eventually get to know better~... DW. She’s mostly nice.

Introducing, The Manipulator! Or as you may call her, Liza!

She has a bit of history with the boys, but nothing intimate. Without further ado, let’s get into the HCs.

F!MC Dates a Demon Girl from RAD

Lucifer is the first one trying to put a stop to this. How the fuck- why the fuck- what the fuck? When did you even get in contact with another demon? You were meant to be monitored 24/7 while out, especially at RAD. Did Mammon or any of his other younger brothers leave you unattended for that long!?

Not only does he, and most of his brothers, not like Liza, but they’re also incredibly jealous. It’s not like they’re owed anything, but...

Really? Of all the demons in this realm you’d pick, it’d be her? Now sure, none of them are perfect... Maybe with exception to Asmo with how often he cries about it, but...

Okay so maybe the pickings aren’t that great. They’re all guys and... maybe you just want to spice things up with a girl? They can understand that. I mean they clearly all like you in some shape or form.

Satan tries to understand her. They both have issues to work through. Serious ones. Ones regarding their situation around birth. He’s meant to be a constantly angry person, but he doesn’t want to seem that way. Liza is seen as someone who only lies, cheats, and manipulates to get what she wants... but Satan can see that’s not all she is. He’s suspicious of her, but doesn’t question it too much.

Belphie, just like Lucifer, is not having it, though. Liza? Really? If he weren’t trying to be respectful of your choices, he’d immediately list every reason why you shouldn’t have picked her. She’s manipulative- worse than him- she’s a liar, and she’s really mean. There were rumors she was created to be the exact opposite of Asmo, even.

But alas, they all keep their mouths shut. Life is good for you here in the Devildom, and who are they to stampede on that?

Things with Liza are actually great too. She takes you out almost daily, and while she can’t spend the night in the HoL for... various reasons... she visits when she can. Usually baring a gift.

She brings food or little plushies most of the time. Eventually she starts upgrading to gifts that last longer in your room. She takes to even bringing over beautiful Galaxy Roses just so you have something to have from her.

Don’t think your clothes are safe either. Nuh-uh. She’s taking your sweatpants, hoodies, jackets- all of it. Sometimes she gives them back. Most of the time she doesn’t. Your stuff is now her stuff. And her stuff is still hers but... she’ll share. :)

Because the guys clearly aren’t a fan of her, you two spend the majority of your time out together. Liza promises Lucifer that she’ll take good care of you. He doesn’t believe it, and thinks she’s plotting something, but realistically, she’s in love. Truly in love. Father may have made her differently from Asmo, but he gave her the ability to love and treat what’s hers properly.

Hell, there was a time when some demon was threatening your life over something. Probably a stupid thing, like bumping into them while walking. Before either of you could even swing, she had the demon in a headlock, threatening to snap their neck if they didn’t get down on their knees and apologize to you. You’d never been so moved in your life.

Speaking of her strength; it is considerable. She catches Beel at the gym often- in fact, he’s caught you both at the gym a few times before. He thinks its... a bit awkward. He and Liza hada few conversations, and she was nothing but considerate to him. But something always felt off. Like she was hiding something.

While respectful and willing to listen, Liza isn’t too keen on being... soft? She doesn’t mind vanilla, but I mean... You’re her little bunny. Are you gonna upgrade to Rope Bunny or what?

She is one of those types of people who are very straight forward. If you have a problem, she works to find a solution instead of outright comforting you right then and there. She often forgets there’s an emotional side to tend to, rather than a logical one. She does try to fit in the comforting afterwards, offering a hug and cradling you in her arms. She shushes you and kisses the top of your head, hoping that she’s doing it right.

As for having space...? Yeah, you can have it. Just ask. She doesn’t mind it. Honestly just tell her anything and she’d be willing tot ry and make an adjustment. Keyword is try.

She’s not really known love for thousands of years. True love anyways. It’s a work in progress, but if you tell her you don’t like one thing, she’ll try to do the exact opposite. If you tell her you need some time alone, she won’t throw a fit. Just huffs a little before leaving.

She’s a biiiig texter. Like... your phone will be blowing up. Morning texts every day without failure. They’re unique too, not a copy/paste. Way too many emojis.

Good🐣morning🌅 My MC💖🔥! I hope 🙏🏿 you had a great 👍🏿 sleep 😴. Here’s to a ✨ really great👌🏿day, 🏞️ my 💗 beautiful❤️incredible🌟love! I left you 🥺 a special bento 🍱 this morning! Please enjoy it! 💝💟

She’s honestly not perfect. She’s sometimes too clingy, and other times she’s a bit aggressive. She’ll ramble on about the guys, forgetting you live with them and know them so well. They’re like family to you, and you’re actively bad-talking some of them. Especially Lucifer. She’s pretty defensive about it too if you try to tell her to cut it out.

“MC... You have no idea how much suffering I’ve been through because of them. They’re cool people and all but... I can’t always been friendly about them, ya’know?”

She tries though. Kind of. The only one she can kind of have a conversation with is Satan. Maybe Beel ona good day.

Oh and competitive... don’t play games with her, please. She’ll get pissed off and sabotage everyone. No one is safe from her when she plays CLUE or Scrabble. She’s a lil’ dorky.

Having a pact with her isn’t that much of a big deal, really? She sort of... offers it to you one day. Like “Hey, so when are we gonna make that pact?” And then cringes at herself because she could have done so much better.

Like she sort of sees pacts as an engagement. Is she moving too fast? That’s up to you. But please make a pact with her. She loves you, MC. She wants to protect and hold and love...

Aside from all this, when you do go back to the human world, she’s right there at the portal giving you a hug and kiss goodbye. She doesn’t shed a single tear. At least not in front of you. When you are gone though, she’s much more angry and irritated. She’s snappy with the people around her, and she’s hurting because she never realized how dependant on you she was.

She needed you to feel like she was normal. Like she was excepted. It’s not like you’re gone forever, but you won’t be back in.... who knows how long?

You’re allowed to summon her whenever, at least. But just... obviously not as often, because getting back home can be annoying. Also because Lucifer is usually there, scolding her about “heading out without letting someone know.” As if she has much of a say. She usually doesn’t, with him talking so much. The bastard.

All in all, with Liza she is a girl who has your back. A bit much at times, but who doesn’t like a bit of excitement in their lives? She wants you to be able to understand her struggles, but it’s not her place to even tell her own story anymore. She just wants to forget, move on, and be with you. So please. Please stay in the Devildom a bit longer, next time...?

#wow #a bitch is tired #ive been so excited about this ask lmfao you have no idea #obey me #obey me hcs #obey me headcanons #obey me oc #liiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiza #you finally have her nameeee #The Manipulator #is actually.... not as evil as you think(?)#im definitely adding more at some point or another lol #im just so sleepy tonight eek

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seb-owns-these-tatas · 4 years

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First Blood

MASTERLIST

Characters: Henry Cavill x Reader (Oneshot)

Summary: Playing games with Henry can be crucial especially when all your teammates were boys because decisions from a gamer girl has always been disregarded resulting in you getting first blood because Henry’s new mouse also wanted to annoy the heck out of you in rank game.

Warnings: FLOOF. Curses. Shy reader who ain’t used to physical intimacy. Also reader having her own issues about it. (Probably trauma but it isn’t said specifically) Making out. Daddy-kink. Reader just doesn’t know how to react with her own kinks. Martin is just a name I’ve come up with as Henry’s friend. The game is in a group of five in this one. A lil’ bit of sexual tension too?

Words: 2.5k

A/N: Y’all don’t know how difficult it is to find a girl who plays MMO games out there. *sits here while I play with my guild full of men where I panic every time I play because I feel judged by them 😭😂 I’M A NOOB, ALRIGHT. 😭😫😂) Also, when I’m left alive they kept telling me what to do and where the heck are the enemies when I don’t see them which doesn’t result to winning for the team HAHAHA 😭😂😂 *tries to control my armpit kink when seeing the GIF LMAO*

Don’t forget to REBLOG, COMMENT OR GIVE FEEDBACK IF YOU DID LOVE THIS ONESHOT! IT’LL MAKE ME SMILE! Sorry for the grammatical errors and such because English isn’t my mother tongue! PLEASE LEAVE FEEDBACK AFTER READING, BB!

Disclaimer: PNG’s and pictures used in edits are not mine even the GIF’s too. However, the edits and this oneshot is definitely from moi.

MY WORKS ARE NOT NOT NOT NOT NOOOOOOT TO BE POSTED ON ANY OTHER WEBSITES. My official username in Wattpad is “TATATHEPOTATO” and that’s the only other site I have for writing aside from Tumblr. Thank you, Tater tots!

"You were too far from me. I needed back-up. Where were you?"

"I'm sorry---I'm sorry, the new mouse was acting pretty strange for a moment there. Forgive me?"

"Hmmph."

Henry heard an intentional huff from his side, making him glance to see you pulling your own headphones off with a frown. You were clearly upset because it hasn't been two minutes yet and you were dead; not even having a chance to grab onto some weapons before a group of high-ranked team shot you dead as they tried to loot inside the tent where you hid.

They left you alone at the location you've pinned from the map, ignoring your protests of having one team mate with you because Henry accidentally chose the other way because of his mouse problem reasons.

"Nugget, don't be mad at me." your boyfriend lowly and sweetly apologized, his tone slightly begging when he saw you stand up from your game chair, announcing to grab onto some snacks while you be their watcher due to dying early.

You ignored his sweet talk, putting up an act that you were mad.

"---Give me a kiss before you go."

He frowned and silently mumbled in between loudly typing on his keyboard; his pretty blue eyes still focused on his monitor screen. Henry maneuvered his character in the safest position where he couldn't be found before ticking his mic off in the game. He raised a brow, pulling his headset down and around his neck whilst turning his game chair around. You were pulled by your wrist to stop you from leaving and with sassy brows, you answered in a piqued tone that made him look at you with a knowing look from your sudden surly attitude.

"No. I don't want to."

Being the one who wanted to lower his pride, your boyfriend suggestively held a finger up, telling him how many he wanted, wiggling his brows in the process and pursing his mouth. The image of his stache making you stifle a giggle before him as he pursed his lips more, suggesting for a smooch, "Just one kiss,"

"Why are you always touchy?"

"It's how I am, love." Henry was quick to answer, his timbre was soothing and deep. Such pitch that could get your heart humming with profound affection as you felt the heat go to your cheeks, his straightforwardness over asking if he could get a kiss always gets you bashful because you weren't one woman who was used to physical display of affection.

Surprising to say that your boyfriend loved it and would even do everything just to take anything from you. He was an intimate lover and you were most definitely reserved, shy and quiet. Seldom to be the first to reach out for a hug or a kiss.

Henry was being punished for it because he definitely preferred his skin on yours all the time specifically from the moment he knew he was deeply in love with you.

"Would you want me not to be sweet with you then?" the latter frowned, his pretty baby blues glazing with disappointment for a second before it changed into comprehension; grasping about why you were aloof in the world of intimacy and physical display, "---I know you're not used to physical affection at all---but, if you want me to stop because you think I'm being too over the top, needy or clingy then tell me,"

He dropped his hand away from your wrist like you've burnt his skin, realizing what he was asking from you. His fist falling on his clothed knee as he sympathetically stared straight into your eyes. His height and burly body build being much of an advantage over you as he sat eye to eye; standing before him in your full height already.

You've given him a tight smile, hesitantly shaking your head as you stepped a foot closer to Henry, your knee touching his whilst drowning in his oceans and muttering in the softest voice you could muster.

"But, I don't want you to stop at all."

"Then, why are you so timid with me?" Henry's claret colored lips lifted into an adorn beam, his teeth and those adorable fangs sneaking for a peep when he'd felt you grab onto his hand, interlocking and filling the spaces of his fingers with yours, "---I'll help you with that if you want me to," he playfully suggested. Though, you doubt he meant that he'll help you by having sex because he was a gentleman at heart; his eyes hopeful to see the bricks break with your own barricade in that department.

His smile grew wider when you've timidly tuck a strand of hair behind your ears with your free hand, your lover taking it as a sign to lean his face closer, tilting his head and puckering his lips; his focus on your awaiting lips. Henry was practically a strand close to be giving you a sweet peck before he leaned away to examine your blushing face, stopping in the midst of giving you a smooch.

"Is it because of the kingstache? I don't sound too pushy, do I?"

Intently looking into his sea of blues, you've felt you heart racing a marathon as your own boyfriend was unaware of his effect on you; he was always keeping your mind blank with just a simple look from him. Becoming one speechless and disfunctioning lady when he was being too sweet with you.

He was just a sweetheart, always understanding you in terms of the issues you had for yourself.

Taking all the willpower in one go, you've grabbed onto a little bit of your confidence and began to do the first move, leaning over Henry's face before pulling back to see him playfully wiggling his eyebrows in a teasing manner. He nodded enthusiastically, giving approval to do whatever you wanted and it wasn't a second to feel your palms on either side of his face; attacking his lips with a bruising kiss that made him grunt before your chapped lips.

His fingers clasped onto the side of your hip; automatically pushing you closer to him as he'd licked the tip of your vermillion, moisturizing your dry ones. Taking heed that you should probably grab onto some lipbalm when you leave the room. His wet tongue made you gasp; hungry for more as he licked the roof of your mouth.

The game room filling with sounds of passionate kisses, hypnotized by what effects it was giving you; how lightheaded it could make you feel. Henry was still giving your lip a gentle nudge with his, enamored from the sudden assault you've managed to lure him in. Out of the blue, you ceased kissing him. A definite amount of space between you both while deeply staring into his eyes.

"No. I love your kingstache and I likey-like-like this touchy-feely characteristic of yours. It makes me feel loved," with an anxious bite of your lip, you felt his rough, calloused thumb reach out to flick along the bottom of your vermillion; mindlessly telling you to stop with that unhealthy habit of yours whenever you were apprehensive or worried about something.

"---Sorry if I'm complicated to understand, Henry." you quietly murmured to your boyfriend. He was about to open his mouth, catching him off-guard when you've delicately pressed another kiss to his lip. His stache tickling your cupid's bow which made you tenderly giggle against his mouth.

He smiled along your wholesome kiss, puckering back to touch and graze his own with yours in a honeyed buss. The latter had both hands on your hip as he sweetly and deeply spoke.

"I love you, alright? come sit on my lap while I play the game. Then, we'll talk more about this shyness of yours after the round,"

Henry pulled you on his lap; protests slipping past your lips with a loud beating of your heart because it was one of your fantasies to sit on those thick thighs of his, but you never tell nor do you want to treat him as if he was a pleasure toy that you could use. You've respected him just as much as he respected you and your personality.

Your loving boyfriend heard your feigned complaints; never one to know that you were faking it, he'd tutted behind in the midst of turning you to face his monitor. His thick, muscly thighs offering comfort over your restless thoughts and stiff body.

You couldn't help but squint your eyes back at the screen as Henry placed his headset back on his ears, "But, you're already dead?"

Lately realizing he was, Henry made a high-squeak sound of protest that made you laugh out loud.

"For fuck's sake---I am! I am dead!" he ticked the mic on again while holding onto his cursor, his other arm safely surrounding your small body sitting on his lap; his hold tightening when you began wiggling against him, you wanted to chat with his other team mates who they both didn't personally knew at all.

"Hey, mate." his friend lackadaisically spoke on the other line; completely focused on the on-going game. The loud sound of the keyboard being pressed repeatedly in the background of his friend's mic.

You were first-blood because Henry was too far for backup; he'd received a huff and a raise of your brow at that before you decided to leave a while ago which never happened because he decided not to wait until you were cranky enough to ignore him until dinner.

Starting with calling out the other players using Henry's account, you started venting; being stealthy about it as he was busy chatting with a friend of his, also swamped over giving your nape kisses that has got you wiggling more against his hold due to being ticklish over there.

"No backup, brother?"

He suddenly chuckled on mic, watching you lean away from his soft kisses and earning him a quiet mumble of 'stop it' in which his friend heard on the other end of the line.

You continued typing and calling his team mates noobs in capital letters; creating an act as if you were a toxic player without Henry's permission.

Noobmaster69's mic was blinking on the left side of the screen, letting you know he was talking to Henry as you basically continued to smash rude words on the keyboard.

"I've given backup, but I decided to let em' kill you because it seems like you have something to work on your lap,"

His friend snickered behind mic, scoffing after when Henry's gruff voice grumbled, sounding like he was dissappointed by the latter's antics.

"You left me to die. You're a great friend, Martin."

Martin cursed a loud one after shooting one player, earning the kill as the other two players were out in a far distance, minding their own businesses or probably lagging as well as he continued to talk, "Your girlfriend didn't turn off her mic by the way---might want to turn it off after I win this round for everyone because you people are fuckin' around in ranked game," he was loudly tapping the controls on his keyboard as he chattered away; multi-tasking over shooting players and talking to Henry, "---also---Oh, Christ!---try not to moan in the mic while we're in game,"

His friend audibly roared when he'd luckily claimed a headshot, "I don't wanna nut on my keyboard, Hank!"

Henry has cursed him through the mic, chuckling as he watched Martin's gameplay through his monitor. Lately seeing that you had been busy with your hands, ferociously typing at two team mates who were helping through the game.

His baby blues peeked from behind, intently watching your attentive and focused face in amusement. The oceans of his eyes glistening with sheer entertainment to see you grinning on his lap, his peepers casting the monitor screen a look before his smile fell for a hot second to read that you were cursing his team mates out.

"Stop calling them noobs, Nugget." he'd heard one team mate aggressively curse back at him via microphone in a different language---he knew it was a cuss based on how angry his mates were. Henry didn't know if he wanted to laugh over the headset, but he chose to shut his mouth off when Martin died a little later---the two noobs you were calling; became the people who would raise a flag for not having your rank down.

"You're getting me reported. Stop it right now," Henry lowly chuckled, his strong arms tightening around your waist as his stache tickled you on your neck by giving another soft peck.

You giggled and tried wresting out of his hold with thoughts coming from the impulsive part of your brain, shooting him an endearment that got his body going rigid under yours.

"Alright, Daddy."

Your boyfriend blinked repeatedly, his arm loosening once he realized what you've called him; a matter of being clumsy has always made him laugh. However, this accident surely intrigued his curiosity. You never called him that, even wincing and giggling over his video where he was reading thirst tweets from Buzzfeed, hearing you tell him that it was weird for people to call him that when you certainly had your own kinks as well.

Karma shot you on the ass because it eventually became your own kink as well, but he never knew about it.

It was a very good act you've did when you were trying hard to be a shy angel in his eyes, gradually evolving into a small devil when you were around his presence.

"What...did you just say?"

"Henry, I said Henry---I--I called you by your name."

You've felt his hold go limp, taking this as an opportunity to flee and forget your accident when he decided that it was best to keep you within arms reach. So, seeing you stand up and turn around to leave---Henry reached out to grab onto your waist, his thick fingers slipping away to be tugging at the waistband of your shorts, slightly yanking them down to see the smooth cheek of your bum as you wear a black thong.

He successfully pulled your back, earning him a high pitched squeal when you tried wrenching his hold away; never one to show Henry the deepest and secretive part of you which got him more needy over the fact that he was drawing a blank over your body, not knowing what it holds out for him.

Your ass fell flat on his thighs, sitting sideways as Henry used his sinewy arm to guide you from falling, caging you in his juicy arms that you love to caress and ogle at from time to time.

The roughness of Henry's fingers cascaded on your knee, slowly trailing up your thighs as he intently bore his eyes on you, searching for answers as to how such a lewd feeling came with calling him a 'daddy'.

His eyes shifted from staring straight at you to admiring how innocent you try to pretend in his eyes, glancing down your lips as he subtly licked his own.

"That's not what I heard, Love."

General taglist for Henry Cavill: @agniavateira, @iloveyouyen, @rahdaleigh, @silverkitten547, @henrythickcavill, @kaatelyyynn

#Henry Cavill #henry cavill x you #henry cavill x y/n #henry cavill x reader #henrycavill #henry cavill x female reader #Henry cavill x small!fem!reader #henry cavill fluff #henry cavill fandom #henry cavill fanfic #henry cavill fic #henry cavill fanfiction #muse: henry cavill #hc #cavillry #henry cavill masterlist #seb-owns-these-tatas

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ludeere · 5 years

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Monsta X as a yandere (Shownu, Wonho)

Its my first time doing this, so have mercy. I just thought that everyone is sleeping on yandere thing with Monsta. Their songs and clothes are just screaming for this, so excuse my charisma.

Warning: Its a yandere, so it can be triggering for you. Read at your own risk.

Shownu

He is actually the softest one, though he may see to be tough especially when he is concentrated. The moment he met you he knew for sure that you have to be his. So stalking you was his daily routine. He learned your schedule and hated the time when he had to be separate from you. He was constantly worried about you being without his tendance so everytime you got hurt, like even cutting your finger while cooking, he blamed himself for not taking care of you. After he saw you with some guy friendly speaking, but to him it looked like he was flirting with you, he decided that he can't wait it anymore. He approached you when you almost finished your conversation with a guy and just put his hand on you shoulder.

-Hey, Y/N, can I have you for a minute, I have something to tell you. (actually not for a minute but for eternity)))

-But how did you know my name.

-Oh, dear I know everything about you, even a colour of your pillow case.

-What the heck.

-Oh, gush, Y/N I'm just kidding(nope)). I'm attending the same literature course and I just wanted ask you out. Maybe we can get some coffee after classes. I know you love coffee so don't reject my suggestion.

-Ohhh, okay than. -you couldn't reject him, he was so cute and funny. But after you actually started dating you started noticing his strange behaviour. Sometimes he would become too clingy or gets overprotective over some stupid things like cutting fruits. Everything was fine until you moved in with him. That's when you understood what was really happening but it was too late, cause Shownu took care of everything and everyone. No parties, no friends when he is not around. And don't you even try not to tell him where and with whom you are going, he'll find you no matter where you are and he'll make sure you feel guilty for how bad you behaved. He is a fluffy bear only when you are by his side in his arms. He is not the type to lock you up, but he'll do this if he need to teach you a lesson. He will protect you from everything and give you everything you want but he wants full dedication. He is jealousy (as all the yanderes I guess), and trying to joke around or make him jealous is not a good idea, especially if you are concerned about others people health.

"Sweety didn't I tell you not to mess with me???? I hope you want feel yourself guilty if I make him disappear. No man can look at you like I do!"

Wonho

Oh, God, this man can drive you crazy only with his single look. He is a lil manipulative bish. He could trick everyone with his perfect look, but not you and that's what he hated the most. Every other girl would fall for him in a minute, but you didn't give him a smile since you moved in next door and started working in a university coffee shop. At first he just wanted to prove himself that he can have every girl he wanted but very soon he realised that the only girl he wanted was you. He found himself staring at you all the time. That's why you felt a pair of eyes watching you constantly you can't feel yourself relieved even at your home. He tried to approach you a few times but it was no use cause his reputation spoke for him. You tried to avoid him but he happened to be by yourside all the time especially when you needed help. One day you were coming back late and a group of tipsy youngsters wanted to play a trick on you. You couldn't remember definitely what happened but Wonho just came from nowhere and beat their asses up.

-What the actual heck??? Did you follow me???

-Is this your way tot tell me "thank you".- even with his swollen lip he was smiling and joking around.

-Well thank you, mister perfect.

-Woww, you never called me like this, I guess its a new page in our relationships.

-What???? We don't have any of relationships.

-But we can fix it right now, you know?? My lip is swollen and I need some medicine. Could you help me with this.

-It is only cause I'm thankful to you. - he was more than happy that you let him in your house so he can examine all your stuff not from his window and with his binoculars but with his own eyes. After he received a treatment and a coffee from you he went back to a place where you met those guys and paid them for a good spectacular. So now he has a reason to accompany you from your work. He doesn't want to push you, he wants to convince you that it was your own choice to be with him so he can manipulate your feelings. And you believed what he wanted you to believe. At first it was frustrating for you, that he was so kind only with you but in a while you started to fall for him you felt his sincerity and you gave in. Though sometimes he was rather harsh with people who where just talking friendly with you, but he was never harsh with so you don't take it seriously. But he knew exactly what he was doing, after some time he convinced you to quit your job, cause he couldn't stand all those boys flirting with you. Of course you felt guilty and quit. He wanted you more than anything so he had to make sure nobody would take you away from him.

"Sweet thing, can you stop being so friendly with everyone, I don't think my basement is big enough to keep them all."

A/n: I hope you like it, if yes tell me please and I make this with other members. Thank you for reading)))

#monsta x #yandere monsta x #monsta x yandere #shown yandere #wonho yandere #yandere #yandere reaction #kpop yandere #imagine #reaction #hyungwon #kihyun #jooheon #changkyun #minhyuk #kpop reaction #kpop imagine

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hanemiso · 2 years

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for the pink cub bento! bidding on tokrev :3

alias: koi

pronouns: she/her

age: 17

likes: anime, sleep, reading, music, art (drawing, painting, etc), games (like tot, genshin, cookie run, etc)

dislikes: rude people, people who don't wash their hands after going to the bathroom - or at least use hand sanitizer, people who wear their mask under their nose, just people in general- alksjfaoiwejalksd

personality type: mbti is infp-t; to others i'm bright and sunny (sort of like noya + hinata) prob a bit soft (like yachi) but i can also be quiet and reserved (like akaashi and suna) esp when i'm by myself - tend not to socialize or initiate socializing, etc

for fun i like to: watch anime, write a lil, read maybe, sleep, look at people's fanart for characters i like, break my heart to pieces looking at banana fish content, listen to breakup/sad songs alksjfoawiej

pet peeves: hm, people who take or touch my things without asking, people who touch me on purpose and without permission, things not happening the way i want to (like if i wanted to braid my hair and my hair isn't cooperating)

extra info: i hate being the "center of attention" but i'd do anything that another person is too scared or uncomfortable to do (for example, i want ketchup? no way am i getting up. my fries will be eaten ketchup-less. my friend wants ketchup? girl i got the entire stock.) and just to let u have a bit more just in case, i'm really clingy as an s/o - like you have to be really clear about your boundaries and intentions with me because i overthink a lot and i multi-text and i'll think that the person doesn't like me anymore and/or is cheating on me if ik they aren't necessarily busy but aren't replying (ik i should think that way but still ;-;)

GOSH I'M SORRY THIS IS SO LONG - i hope u weren't going to answer off of these ;-;

hihi koi!! :) i hope you enjoy your bento <3

#bun’s 1k event #pink cub bento

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pollutedbrains-blog · 6 years

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29 tot en met 40 :)?

29; sweet little nothings30; bad habits such as drugs lol31; void32; this place in spain, a smol lil playground with loads of cool things.33; i read, scroll on tumblr, listen to sad music on spotify lol.34; the time i ended up in the hospital cus,, i wasn’t able to walk anymore cus a very bad stomachache35;being clingy n getting attached easily36; quality books, kpop music videos37;she was a v lovely girl n i thought i was in love but i just realised she was a v good friend38; Valentine by 5sos for my luv, Breathe me by sia of myself,..39; that it’s okay to not have loads of friends40; selfharm!! i’ve been clean for a couple of months n i’m v proud!

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raamensims · 6 years

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Sim Pickup #2 for @unlikelyasimmer

Alexis Morgan has been through some shit. She fell in love with her childhood sweetheart - but when she got pregnant with his child - he wanted nothing to do with her. Her family was not impressed, coming from a very religious background they cast her aside. This is when Alexis fell into a deep depression, struggling with the pregnancy the only consolation she could find was in art. She painted everyday and it helped with the sadness. However, everything became a lil brighter when lil Zachary was born :)

Now she’s a single teen mom with her tot - trying her best to get by!

Alexis: Super Parent - Creative, Gloomy

Zachary: Clingy

cclist

body: default skin / default eyes / face overlay / lashes / hair

clothes: sweater / jeans

makeup: eyeliner

Download their tray files here! Hope you like them <3 (note: I had to make her a YA in CAS in order to make her a kiddo - but you can just age her down in game! just use the cheat cas.fulleditmode )

#sim request #ts4 #the sims 4 #sims 4 #sims #create a sim #sim download

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samtastic-sims · 7 years

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MORE!? replies about toddlers being the cutest things ever?? + some love from some very loving & lovely people xD

@geekstersims replied to your photo “After mom & dad went to work :(”

should i be concerned that im feeling sympathetic for a pixelated toddler :P

Probably xD But I’m in the same boat as you gurl

@geekstersims replied to your photoset “Dancing with mom :3”

i just love the lil butt wiggle :3

It’s literally my favourite thing xD

@midpoosimmer replied to your photoset “Having 3 toddlers will make you pass out from exhaustion immediately...”

That's what you get for having toddlers, HA! xD, post more, I really like your cutiepies, I don't know if it's cause they're Kodaline's, but I really freaking love them. Thank god I play on long life span, I might just get to see Shay's toddlers.

I would love to see Shay’s Toddlers xD

@midpoosimmer replied to your photoset “Harley loves watching T.V. He’s constantly asking Kodaline to turn it...”

My kinda kid, I did that too. Sure, later on we realised I did cause I couldn't see from the couch, but oh well, glasses get cool once they grow on you. And when all the kids at school stop mocking you for it. And when you manage not to step on them. And when you finally get ppl to stop pressing their fingers to the glass. And when you realise the reason you can't see your phone in the morning is cause you still haven't put your glasses on. and when... you get it xD

I do get it xD Although I’m not that blind yet. Getting there though

@neopixiesims replied to your photoset “Harley destroyed the doll house and then cried about it”

sounds just abou/t right for toddler behaviour

So right it’s scary xD

@plumbobage replied to your photoset “Dancing with mom :3”

OMG the cute might kill me

I’m already dead xD

@mintsimster replied to your photoset “Harley loves watching T.V. He’s constantly asking Kodaline to turn it...”

I love this house! It's so colorful and bright and it makes me suuuper happy to look at lol

Thank you so much! :D

@simply4sims replied to your photoset “Dancing with mom :3”

This might be the cutest thing I've ever seen

It’s cuter to actually watch it :P

@simsy-baby replied to your photoset “Twinsie love :3”

too cute i can't ;-;

So.hard.to.look.at.the.cuteness :P

@simflix replied to your photoset “Storytime!”

Your are so brave having three toddlers. I have two in game right now and I'm dying x_x

Their cute little faces took over and my brain stopped making logical decisions xD

@vixrotre replied to your photo “After mom & dad went to work :(”

Poor Torin D: First his mom got pregnant, then he got TWO siblings, and now his parents are gone to work D: So much tragedy in such a short time!

Yeah exactly, poor little guy’s having a hard time xD

@jinxedsimmer replied to your photoset “Torin rejected Marley’s hug, guess he reeeallly didn’t want any...”

i've yelled at my toddler twice because of this lol

It gets so annoying xD

@trypixels replied to your photoset “Marley & Harley | Clingy & Fussy twins”

One of my sims has twin girls and they are fussy and clingy too and they are so much work omg

SO.MUCH.WORK.DUDE xD

@touchmypixels replied to your photoset “Marley & Harley | Clingy & Fussy twins”

I remember my sim had twins once in TS3 and I deleted one

LOL You are savage

@shaysugar replied to your photoset “Now that there are 3 monsters kiddies in the house, Kodaline & Tyler...”

Oh so that's why they can do so much. I knew it was unhuman to be a buttler.

I had the exact same thoughts :P

@patronusxcharms replied to your photoset “Kodaline had twins! Torin wasn’t very happy about the new additions”

LMAO this is so accurate for toddlers, EA did such a good job on their personalities

Ikr!? It’s amazing actually :D

@blueskysims replied to your photoset “Kodaline had twins! Torin wasn’t very happy about the new additions”

OMG! Your sims are going to be extremely busy...

Yup they definitely are :P no regrets

@heihu replied to your post “I would love your sims/Tumblr if they were more Realistic and didn't...”

I love everything about your blog, gameplay and sims! <3

Ahw thank you so much!! <3 ditto!

@selahgio replied to your photoset “Torin’s always exploring”

Making it so toddlers can climb the stairs is like one of the best features TS4 added for tots.

It’s the best thing ever! And also that they can climb into their beds themselves :P

@mangoruby replied to your post “I would love your sims/Tumblr if they were more Realistic and didn't...”

Your sims are AMAZING <3 LOVEEE THEEEEEEEM

AAAAHH thank you :D

@sugarinesssims replied to your post “I would love your sims/Tumblr if they were more Realistic and didn't...”

Love your adorable alien sims <3

aw fanx ! <3 I love your sims in general :D

@littlenettleheart replied to your post “I would love your sims/Tumblr if they were more Realistic and didn't...”

I love your simmys ��

Thank you vewi muuuuch! :3

@bufui replied to your photoset “@cyprin-sims wanted to see the exterior of the Jiffy’s home … so here...”

Teach me your decorating ways.

Classes start at 5:30am first thing! xD

@birbsims replied to your photoset “@cyprin-sims wanted to see the exterior of the Jiffy’s home … so here...”

oml their house is so cute!!

Thank you lovely! :D

@peacemaker-ic replied to your photoset “I can’t”

omg he is gonna be a heartbreaker with those big blue eyes. His parents are gonna be wrapped around his little finger.

Well he’s a lucky one then xD Big blue eyes are my weakness :P

@spellcasterr replied to your photoset “I can’t”

You can't??? Girl, I can't ! I'm legit going to burst. This boy is too cute

Giiiiirrrl ... I hope you're bursting in a good ways though xD

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