#clones in comfy clothes

[coline7373]

To @notthestarwar who wanted to see Cody in this amazing whale sweater (with morse code and Fibonacci sequence).

#star wars #sw fanart #the clone wars #tcw fanart #commander cody #it was very pretty in simple flat colors too #oops? #my fingers slipped? #cc 2224 #marshal commander cody #clones in comfy clothes #tooka #loth cat #it's not commander sunshine for once #its another tooka #commander sunshine is being petted and adored by the ARCs in their bunks and taking it as his due #background made using #sketchfab #as reference #specifically #ShineyFX's modelisation of a Venator's corridor #commander cozy #thank you for that tag 💖 #my fanart #coline7373

[amikoroyaiart]

My last post with Amaya and Fox was super angsty so have some post war fluff <3

#commander fox #the clone wars #amaya #star wars #foxmaya #amiko art #original character #i wanted to draw Foxy in some comfy clothes

[starry-bi-sky]

Hello!! Question about clone^2, what are the styles of Danny and Damian? Like day to day stuff for example. Does Danny buy Damian the traditional 8 yr old clothes (dinosaurs with sunglasses tees, stuff like that) or does Damian already have a style he likes? And Danny! I know that Sam gives Danny various punk hairstyles and that he prefers gender neutral stuff but outside of that what would Danny wear in general?

You don’t have to answer of course, but I’ll give you a thank you in advance!

- kindest regards, Gas Can

I LOVE GETTING ASKS NO WORRIES MY GUY. AS MY FAVORITE SAYING GOES 'THE QUICKEST WAY TO STARRY'S HEART IS THROUGH HER ASK BOX'.

And I love this question, this is a good one!! If damian's 8 then he's been around the fenton house for about a year or so. I can't see baby dames ever willingly wearing traditional child-like clothes, at least not in the beginning when he first arrives at the Fenton house. Which he'd be around 6-7.

Danny tells him (with the help of google translate) that he's going shopping to buy him new clothes sometime during Damian's early stay since the little man had been wearing the same clothes he arrived in for a while (which you can find here with the reblog of the colored version) and honestly he probably asks damian if he wants to come along to pick something out. he doesn't know the kid's style and it might be a bad idea because damian might make a run for it, but danny's caught him before at this point.

(plus he'll need help carrying bags - his hands are freshly injured and still smarting. they're not as bad as they will be in the future, but hand injuries hurt. consider it repayment for being the cause of it, damian)

And early Damian would choose clothes that remind him most of the league - so dark colors, more formal styles, think like how you'd imagine his original template to dress like, if you will. Danny is side-eyeing him in judgy bewilderment, but says nothing other than to complain about the price tag. Of which Damian has no idea what he's saying. He'd stick with those clothes until he has his little moment with Danny in the OPS Center where he finally tells him he's a clone (even though Danny already knows) and that he doesn't want to go back. After that he'd reluctantly and steadily start branching out.

So eight year old Damian, whose begun to chill out more and act more like a child his age would? I don't think he'd ever wear graphic t-shirts about kids shows, but I can see him wearing graphic tees of like, animal facts on it, animals, stars, etc etc, and then plain shirts in a variety of increasing color. I have this mental image that Danny buys Damian one of those joke shirts that says "bro I'm 8" / "this is what an awesome eight year old looks like" (with two thumbs pointing at itself) and Damian wears it to school a week later. Damian's variety of shirts increases the more comfortable he gets and the more he comes into his own identity.

Damian also, steadily, keeps stealing Danny's flannels even if they're almost comically large on him. They're comfy and he's embracing his role as baby brother (and also he really looks up to him because he understands, to an extent, of what danny's done for him). Danny and the Fentons start buying Damian his own after a while because, well, he can't keep taking Danny's.

And Danny! I'm so glad you mentioned Danny, my favorite GNC boy. I keep forgetting myself sometimes that I gave him long hair, even if it is my favorite thing about him. And honestly? Danny doesn't really do much with his hair if Sam isn't styling it. He usually lets it stay down on his head, and then pulls it back into a ponytail or a half-ponytail at school depending on what he's doing (gym vs a test).

He keeps it in a ponytail as phantom to keep it out of his face, and then when he's working on a Ghost Case he sometimes has it up in a (messy™) bun because the feeling of having his hair on his neck when its in a ponytail drives him nuts, especially when sleep deprived. Sam teaches him how to braid it back into a simple braid and its become a new fidget for him to braid his hair and then unbraid it. It's easier to keep off his face than a ponytail, so he sometimes braids it back when he's sneaking out as phantom. It happens more often once he gets skilled at it.

And danny's style! I know you probably only meant his hairstyle, but I also wanna talk about his aesthetic! He doesn't really put much into his appearance. Very teenager-y boy 'threw on the first thing i saw on a hanger/floor' type, but he kinda has a bit more of a casual, soft grungy-like look as an older teen. Just some hints of Sam's influence - and you know what, some of Tucker's as well because that's his best friend too.

(Off topic but 19yo Danny from my Childhood Friends Dead On Main au has a similar style that's a bit soft punk as well, and that is somewhat more intentional on CFAU Danny's part. Why make an au if I can't play dress up with my favorite character? :))

Mostly because I read a Spider-Man x DP fic that described Danny (from an outsider's pov) as looking kinda like a skater boy who listens to alt rock music and it's been my personal interpretation of him ever since. So he has band tees, flannels, graphic tees with jokes on them, shirts with astronomy facts on them, and idk if he'd ever buy ripped jeans but Sam has certainly bought him some and they fit so *shrugs* he wears them. And he has one or two of those denim jackets with the hoodie sewn inside it. And from Tucker he has a few turtlenecks because Tucker reads as a turtleneck-kinda guy, geek chic-ish.

#dpxdc #dp x dc #dp x dc crossover #dpxdc crossover #dpdc #clone^2 #danny fenton is a clone #danny fenton is not the ghost king #damian wayne has a clone #the quickest way to starry's heart is through her ask box #its not a starry post unless its long #srsly tho i love getting asks even if i haven't answered them. so anyone who sends me an ask: i see them!! i love them!!! if i havent- #answered it its because I can't think of anything *to* say to it that i think would make a fulfilling ask. but i see it and i love it #unmentioned in the post but danny also has a few black croptops of the rave-variety from when he needs to pull what he likes to call a #'brucie wayne moment' and its my favorite part of the clone danny au bc youre gonna look me in the eye and say that there's a- #non-malicious TEENAGE bruce wayne clone running around and he DOESNT have a brucie wayne impression? brucie wayne is a #walking meme in of himself. absolutely a teenage clone of him would pretend to be him sometimes even if its a joke. he wouldnt get away wit #being bruce wayne considering the 30 year age gap BUT acting like him? he can do that AND make someone (or a dozen) swoon at the same time #danny has his identity crisis issues but that doesnt mean he can't have FUN with it. he shares a face with the biggest himbo alive yes he #will use that to his advantage when he's aware of it. #gas can anon #i love that signoff btw #brucie wayne is half the reason i made the clone danny au for a reason - the pure shenanigans of having his face #could potentially cause #like yeah he’s batman’s clone blah blah blah but BRUCIE WAYNE. THE BIMBO HIMSELF

[aevyk-ing]

Watching the making of Wish

-Patting their backs for reusing animation as an homage. Like yeah, it’s nice, there’s work behind that, but it’s the way they say it, like: “We’ve worked hard! Trust us!” We know animation is hard and the problem with Wish was never the animation.

-I didn’t know Sabino was based on Roger from The Aristocats. I love Roger, he’s delightful. Poor Sabino just looks bland in comparison.

-They say Asha has her good and bad traits (which isn’t true) and is so brave to go against what she has believed her whole life. I've seen that done way better and with actually compelling characters.

-“She has to balance being a good friend and family member to speaking the truth and I think we can all relate to that” Well… nope. All those things can be different things. And both your friends and family should help you or at least listen to you.

-Saying that the “I want” song explains how the character is, like… duh.

-Well, yes, Ariana DeBose did great with what she was given.

-So Asha has freckles because some people of North Africa and Southern Spain have freckles… what? Any skin color can have freckles. And I can’t talk about North African people but Andalusian aren’t quite freckled (yes, that’s the name of Southern Spain). Also, I never saw her as mixed. She totally follows more of her mother’s culture. That’s why I don’t like her calling her father’s father saba. Her mother’s father would be her saba and her father’s father her abuelo.

-I love Bill Schwab’s designs, he’s a great artist. But he was only told Asha’s age, race and height. Which yeah, it’s important, but for designing a character you should think about their personality too, because that also translates into their features, hairstyle, clothes and mannerisms. We still don’t know anything about Asha. Is she shy? Likes comfy clothes? No, wait, she’s adorkable.

-They talk about Disney Princess gowns using elements from the current period where they were made (something quite interesting) but they just put the Modern twist in Asha’s hairstyle. Like, what were you afraid of?

-Maybe I’m reading too much into this, but Schwab’s just did his job with a model sheet and that was the ONLY reference they had for animating Asha for a while. Then one of them used his daughter as inspiration and then Ariana came with lots of ideas. They didn’t know how Asha moved for the longest time! Their lead character!

-They say Asha is pure energy, which is… somehow correct? Like she’s just awkward and making those weird moves and trying to be cute and funny. The movie is done and nobody knows yet who the heck is Asha as a character.

-Apparently, Asha has details of pumpkin seeds all over her clothes and she’s wearing periwinkle because of the idea of making her THE Fairy Godmother. I still think she looks better in orange.

-Seeing the voice acting outtakes was good. But now I wish the Bland Dwarfs looked more like the actors. All of them have interesting features that could have been implemented in the designs instead of making them clones of the Encanto family and the mother from Strange World.

-The first deleted scene is after Sabino retrieves his wish and he sings a song. I would have put it in the end as a farewell song with everyone joining it.

-"The Wish equation" is to have a true wish, be responsible of it and… finding support? Fight for it? Exclude fear? Accept change? What are we even talking about? A dream career?

-They say the FG gave Cinderella the dress but couldn’t make the Prince fall in love with her, so she was supporting her! Like… Cinderella just wanted to go to the ball. BAM, there you go, a new dress, WISH GRANTED. Cinderella’s wish wasn’t to make the Prince fall in love with her, she didn’t even know him yet!

-“Music happens when you’re too overwhelmed with emotion.” This clip plays AFTER a snippet of "Welcome to Rosas". I guess Asha was too overwhelmed with being late. That shouldn’t have been a song, she should have told us about Rosas in the book opening.

-They wanted it to be like a fairytale and then hired a pop composer. Like the director says she grew up with the Disney Renaissance Era. Which used Broadway music!

-They talked about this earlier but “This wish” was the song that helped them write the movie, just like "Let it go" made them rewrite Frozen. So you can tell they didn’t have much to work on, maybe an idea: “Hey, just do a fairytale about wishes for our anniversary.”

-The songwriter was so overwhelmed with the commission she had to reach a friend to help her.  Maybe because nobody actually knew what the movie was about? But hey, she’s the youngest to ever write a Disney OST.

-You know? The more I hear “This wish” the more I’m sure it’s the best song of the entire soundtrack.

-Hey, I know that guy in the archive! I’ve seen this clip before!

-I’m just hearing they didn’t know what the heck to do and dived into the archive for inspiration. I like the idea that they studied the greatest artists for some scenes, but sadly, all that is lost in the movie. They scenes are too short to appreciate the animation, but A+ for effort.

-They thought doing a fairytale illustration style was difficult to do… in 3D. Just don’t do it in 3D! Also, I don’t think it’s that difficult, Blue Eyed Samurai did something great.

-The composition is interesting and the backgrounds too, but the characters look quite bad.

-The illustration style led to the backgrounds (and everything) being in focus, which I think it also makes the movie look weird. Look at any old painting: the background is less detailed than the main focus (less brush strokes). They could have gone that direction. The backgrounds of Wish are too detailed a lot of the times and always in focus, so it’s distracting.

-BTW, most of this is: “We did this like in this movie, that like in that movie…” but, what’s original? What makes Wish its own movie?

-They talk about lines like lineart in animation, which we’ve seen it masterfully in Spiderman. But here is so subdued it doesn’t add anything.

-“Wouldn’t it be great to have a warmer climate than the one we’re used in fairytales?” Yeah, because there’s snow in Encanto and Hercules. Also, nothing tells us that’s a warmer climate. Google “Andalusia”, please. There’s flowers in bright colors everywhere, white houses, narrow streets and people, just a lot of loud and happy people. That’s Southern Spain for you all.

-At least with Frozen we CAN TELL it’s Norway. Here, there’s nothing that says SPAIN. Give us people eating serrano ham or tortillas, maybe put a bull around there, have them drink wine from botijos and play guitars!

-Again with the “this was based on this”. Rosas was inspired by The Sleeping Beauty: Germany and France. That’s a whole different architectural design! There’s no verticality as main focus in Mozarab architecture, is all about curves.

-“So it’s your fault.” Yeah, that doesn’t sound fun. I have the feeling you’re not telling a lot of things.

-You know, another Fantasia would have been great. Maybe one with all the Disney characters.

-This is now about the story of Disney, so yeah, padding. Also, way to use “At all costs” in the background. We don’t want to remember what you’ve done in the past, we just want you to tell a good story again.

-This should have been the beginning, the “wish upon a star” that put Wish in motion.

-It was going to be about the origin of the wishing star?

-“Return of Disney villain” Hahahahahahah…

-They didn’t know how bad Magnífico could be and made him do mean stuff like smashing Sabino’s guitar (they called it a guitar here).

-Also, apparently he was going to be shirtless in a scene. Like, you know, a Disney villain.

-We don’t watch him BECOME a villain, we watch a magic book CONTROL him!

-“With "This is the thanks I get" I was like, oh, yeah, we have a narcissist.”, so they didn’t know anything about Magnífico until the song was written! That’s why he doesn’t act like a narcissist much until that song and why the mirror ending felt rushed.

-“When Chris Pine came in I was like: that’s it, that’s the character.” Because they didn’t even had designed it? Like, that’s literally him!

-He did give it all to that song.

-Magnífico was an alchemist?

-“We didn’t want people to know he was evil right away.” Every poster and article: “Disney’s new villain, everybody!”.

-“Makes him more dangerous the quieter he is.” Magnífico in the end battle: eyes fully open, screaming, laughing.

-Oh, Star, here we go. He was going to be pure energy as well… just like Asha! Yeah, we were robbed. BTW, he’s not like Genie or Maui. Maui and Genie aren’t even the same!

-He could have been a fantastic creature as well. And all those designs look crazily fun. But also that’s the kind of exploration you do at the beginning of the production, not in the middle. Unless someone meddles…

-Someone went out to design different sparkles for Star but I could only see it being adorkable. Focused on the face so the sparkles weren’t even noticeable.

-“…they put their personality on it (Star)” Yeah, because none of these characters had any personality… nor have it now that the movie is done.

-People being made of stardust is one of the most beautiful scientific facts. “You are a star” is the worst song in the movie. No wonder it took so long to write.

-Nope, Doc was a leader. Dalia is just there… talking. Of course she’s a way to get the medal of  “we put a disabled character” but at least she has more personality than Asha.

-BTW, just saw the Story Artist wearing a pin with a Pride flag in the shape of a Mickey.

-“She’s just a young woman, going with her life.” “And succeeding.” Yeah, representation is good, but it’s better if you’re not talking about how good you are for doing it.

-Also, we have mixed-race representation, older people with dreams representation, etc. but hey, that girl has a crutch, we’re cool.

-“Animals in Disney have to be smarter than people.” Why? Just why? And also, Valentino is no way smarter than any of the other characters. So why say that?

-“(Alan Tudyk) He pretty much made the whole character.” Yeah, because it looks like nobody had any idea of how these characters were.

-“Inspiration can came from anywhere.” You just COPY-PASTED the ideas of others.

-“Everybody has seen me crying in the studio.” For a good or bad reason?

-Ending with a Walt quote proclaiming they always do their best job… huh…

-“It served the story better to have Amaya as a good person.” Yeah, nope. It made no sense for her to switch sides so easily.

-Sabino dying would have been such a strong way to start the story. Him stealing Asha’s diary… yep, not good.

-Reinforcing my theory that Disney wanted to move away from shapeshifters after the Nimona fiasco.

-Looks like they gave the chaotic energy Star was going to have to Valentino.

-Making any other animal talking surely was a mistake. What’s with the sassiness?

-Dalia wasn’t called like that?! BTW, the writers were so proud of her clutch not being mentioned but, in the deleted scene, it’s the first thing they do. Twice.

-“When you’re underestimated, they don’t see your power coming until it changes the world.” Whoa, just whoa. Disney writers, everybody.

-LOL, the deleted scene with the animals is so bad. But Magnífico was going to transform into a Beast, so… kinda interesting?

Here's the link, BTW.

And congratulations if you read this all. If you're interested, here are my own Wish rewrites: 1, 2.

#wish #disney wish #rambling

[fatuismooches]

can you tell i have a lot of thoughts running tru my mind every second, you prob can by the amount of ask i've sent the last hour, huh.

anyway... wearing dottore's (the ones that are not as blood-stained) clothes would be both comfy and warm, so you sometimes sneak into his very blank bedroom and take a shirt or two. and since you are currently in Sneznaya (or however its spelled) warm clothes is necessary, both inside and outside, so you just wear his clothes if you miss him or need to feel extra warm. you also cuddle up to some of the segments for warmth, but they dont exactly produce warmth so they are more like your pillow and mattress (unless its zandy, then teddybear).

if any of the agents call out you being in his clothes, goodbye poor thing, see you in the lab. [they have a new rule to the handbook now, and a friend more lost] (if krupp did that, yeah... i dont think i even want to write abt that)

-luv ya

In the beginning, Dottore could not understand why you felt the need to steal his clothes. For one, your closet had much more variety than his, and you could easily make yourself feel warmer with that if you needed it... but yet another day passes when he realizes one of his (plentiful) blue shirts is missing... and he lets out a sigh at your shenanigans. Eventually, when he tries to take his shirts back by force, you have to blurt out how much you like his clothes because they remind you of him when he's not around. Only then will he look at you for a good few seconds and begrudgingly allow you to hoard his shirts. (And well, he won't lie, seeing you wear nothing but his long shirt that drapes over your figure, makes his possessiveness ten times harder. He needs to study why exactly he feels that way when you wear his clothes.)

Me personally, I like to hc that the clones can actually warm their bodies up!! I wrote about it like, a really long time ago in one of my older fics. (Somehow, Dottore had implemented a feature into his clones to heat up and become warm, so when you’d cling to them, you wouldn’t be cold anymore. You enjoyed it thoroughly because the reactions of the clones were cute.) Idk I know it seems unlikely BUT JUST THINK ABOUT THE FLUFF. 😭 I imagine they're naturally cold most of the time because well, they are artificial after all but, you giving them pleading eyes and slipping your cold hands under their shirts, begging for some warmth... 🥺 they give in, your cold hands don't really bother them either since they're used to it!! Such lovely bfs!! ❤️

The agents know better than to question why you have his shirt on despite already wearing your regular clothes... the fan club though, they definitely added this moment to their book, they're your number one fans fr!

#smooches talks #luv ya anon #dottore love notes <3 #sobs... i dont think ive ever loved a character more than dottore #LUV U TOO ANON!

[animeomegas]

What would the omegas do if they had a sick alpha?

Like say they were on a mission and somehow got a fever who do you think would go full on mom mode? Probably Neji-

Hmm, let's see~ I just did the first boys to come to mind, hope that's okay :D

The relief at seeing your front door come into view after a month long mission was the only positive emotion swimming in a sea of misery. You were soaking wet, cold, filthy, injured, hungry, and tired. A terrible combination, if you did so say yourself.

Despite feeling freezing, you knew your skin was hot to the touch. You nose wouldn't stop running either, and the back of your throat burned unpleasantly no matter how much you tried to swallow against it. You ached in places you didn't think your should, and the water in your eyes wasn't just dripping in their from your hair.

You were sick. Add that onto the already horrible list.

Wet, cold, filthy, injured, hungry, tired and sick. But at least you were home.

"I'm home," you croaked out, stepping into a wall of warmth and struggling to kick off your muddy shoes. Your mission pack fell to the ground with a thump but you didn't have enough energy to bother picking it back up.

"Welcome home," came the voice you were most anxious to hear. You watched through bleary eyes as your omega came to a stop in front of you. The last bit of mission anxiety melted away as it finally sank in that you were home, safe, with your partner.

Naruto

The grin that Naruto had shot you slowly started to dim as he stared at you.

"Are you okay?!" he demanded, running up to you and running his hands over you in search of an injury. The soaking wet and grimy clothes didn't even make him hesitate.

"I'm fine," you said in a stuffy voice, halting the movement of his hands with your own. "I'm just a bit sick."

Naruto's worry melted into determination. You remembered how much he flailed the first time you'd been sick while you'd been together, unsure of what to do to help, but he had since improved a lot.

Watching ten shadow clones pop into existence through your foggy vision made you feel a little dizzy, but that evolved into full on nausea as they all started running around as Naruto commanded them to complete various tasks.

"You! Start cooking dinner, sick people need soup! You, prepare the bed with blankets and pillows and lay out comfy pyjamas! You, go and clear out the pharmacy! You, unpack the missions bag!"

The orders kept on coming until there was only the real Naruto left.

"What are you going to do?" you asked, hoping the answer would involve some sort of cuddling after you'd spent a month with only the torrential rain of Amegakure for company.

"I'm going to help you shower," Naruto said confidently, his grin back on his face. "You'll be better in no time, believe it!"

"I believe you and I missed you," you said, already feeling better because of Naruto's blinding confidence that you'd be fine before long.

"I missed you, too! I've got so much to tell you! Do you know what Sasuke said to me last week-"

You let the chatter soothe your frenzied brain. It was nice to be home.

Neji

"You're sick," was the second thing out of Neji's mouth.

"Probably," you admitted, knowing that doing so was likely going to end with you on enforced bedrest for an entire week. Sure enough, the look in Neji's eyes was a familiar one... He was going to try and mother hen you better with every ounce of his being.

"Are you well enough to shower, or do you need to use the bath?" he asked you. You knew the option was a fake one; you would be doing whatever he decided you were up for, regardless of what you said, but you decided to answer anyway.

"I can shower, I want to get into bed as soon as possible and a bath will take too long."

Neji scrutinised you, pressing a hand to your forehead and cheeks in turn, weighing up how sick you were.

"Okay, shower it is," he eventually said, looping his arm through yours and leading you to the downstairs bathroom for a shower. "But I don't want to leave you alone in case you fall."

"That's fine," you said, feeling fuzzy. You knew his mothering would eventually become a little stifling, but right now it sounded like heaven. "I'm pretty sure some of my clothes have merged into my body at this point, so I'll probably need help getting them off."

"Of course, let me handle everything, you just try to relax."

Maybe it was because you were sick, or because you'd been without him for a month, but his earnest desire to make you healthy and happy brought some tears to your eyes.

"I missed you," you said, leaning on him as the tears made it even harder to see.

"I missed you, too," he said back. The moment lasted a few seconds longer before Neji returned to his mothering. "What sort of tea will you need after your shower? I have peppermint for sickness, chamomile for troubles sleeping, or echinacea for-"

You tuned him out, but that didn't mean you weren't happy to be home.

Shikamaru

It took all of about 0.2 seconds for Shikamaru to clock that you weren't well, and you knew things were going to get more intense before you could relax.

"You're sick," Shikamaru said, eyebrows furrowed as he came right up into your personal space and cupped your face in his hands.

"I'm fine, Shika, I promise, I just need a shower and some sleep," you tried to keep your voice steady but your hoarse voice only made matters worse.

"You're sick," he repeated again.

"Shika, I- whoa!" he cut you off as he lifted you bridal style, grimy, soaking clothes and all. "Put me down!"

He didn't answer and you knew you'd lost him for the time being. He would be in stressy caretaking mode for at least thirty minutes before his senses started to return and he was capable of meaningful human speech once more.

He carried you straight into your bedroom, placing you down on one of the arm chairs and immediately removing all your hidden weapons, supplies and clothes. He was working methodically, but his breathing was faster than it should have been and his pupils were far too dilated.

"It's alright, Shika, I'm home," you said softly, brushing your thumb over his cheek.

"You're sick," he said again, sounding upset and frustrated. "You shouldn't- you're not allowed to be sick."

You smiled, despite knowing he was being completely serious.

"With you looking after me, I'm already feeling better. I missed you."

"I missed you, too," he mumbled, before pulling off your shirt and scanning your skin for any injuries.

You felt a little guilty that your sickness was causing him such distress but you also felt safe knowing he was so attentive. He would help you clean off, tuck you into bed, and hopefully regain some of his clarity back when you looked less rough.

It was your turn to be the little spoon and you were already looking forward to it.

Kankuro

"You just walked through the desert, how are you still wet?" he asked, sounding amused.

"You're not allowed to bully me when I'm sick, Kankuro," you said, stumbling over to him and burying your face into his neck. You didn't care if you got him dirty, he deserved it.

"You're sick? I couldn't tell."

"Shut up."

He continued to tease you while he gently led you to the kitchen. He cleaned up your hands and face, and removed the outer layer of clothing which had received the most abuse from the elements. When he was done, he parked you on a kitchen chair and whipped up a sandwich for you.

"You'll feel a bit better when you've had something to eat," he said, putting the plate in front of you. He scooped up all the dirty clothes and put them in the kitchen sink for the time being.

You bit into the sandwich and couldn't keep back the moan. After a month of ration bars, Kankuro's god tier sandwiches were like heaven.

"Did you miss my sandwiches?" he snorted.

"Yes, but not as much as I missed you."

"Sap."

"You love it."

"Yeah, yeah, finish your sandwich then it's shower and bed time."

#neji #kankuro #naruto #shikamaru #hcs #headcanons #a/b/o #omegaverse #alpha reader #alpha!reader #reader insert

[padawansuggest]

While I’m on the subject? Okay so the clones tend to sleep in piles, but Jedi are eventually expected to not rely on their piles to sleep unless they don’t often leave the temple, there are def clans that continue communal sleeping all their lives. Either way. I think because of this, Jedi end of relying heavily on their thick clothes and weighted blankets or just a bunch of blanket layers so they can get comfy, while clones tend to get thicker bodysuits for sleeping. Their kutes are thermal and keep them comfy.

What I am saying here. Is that Cody expected inviting their general to the sleepy piles would mean they get to cuddle him. Instead Obi-Wan ended up down to a thin tunic and leggings and they were all ‘oh he’ll get cold, we’ll get to cuddle!!’ But then Obi-Wan is pulling on no less than two comforters and a fuzzy blanket and Cody was the fastest to get there so his tummy is the pillow (it hurts so good) and that’s basically the only part of him that got cuddles and they feel ROBBED.

A few of them that are chill with blankets end up wriggling up under there with him when they realize they like it tho lmao. They really had to wedge in there tho this man is building a cocoon it’s so wrapped up. Like four of them gravitate to laying on him tho he’s never been so comfortable in his life yassss flatten him to this bed thanks.

#star wars #obi wan kenobi #clone wars #the clones #the jedi #commander cody #codywan

[zhonglis-wifey]

Can we pretty please get some fluff Dottore content 🛐

HELL YEAH YOU CAN!! i’m always down to write dottore stuff he is my babygirl. yesterday my bestie and i were talking about how we just want dottore to be our househusband lmao

okay so i’m writing this based on the theory that dottore is zandik, the academia student who got expelled for accidentally killing one his peers. if you don’t know that theory i made a youtube video about it lol always be plugging!

so like. i’m asking you to suspend ur disbelief and pretend that dottore isn’t 100% evil for a second (yes i know i’m delusional for saying that idc i love him)

dottore seems like he has an um… obsessive personality… aka he would be completely enamored with his s/o almost to a fault but that’s okay. you probably don’t care if you love dottore lmao

so i can totally see his s/o basically consuming his thoughts, he probably brags about you to his subordinates and the other harbingers all the time. (they’re honestly sick of it at this point but if any of them tell him that he’s too obsessed with you he’ll human experiment on them lol)

his love language is physical touch there i said it!!!!! he loves cuddling with you so bad, he likes it when you sit in his lap and rest your head against his shoulder while his arms are around your waist

head in hands i love him

okay so you know how dottore wants to “improve” and “enhance” humans with his weird robo science or whatever? not you he thinks you’re perfect, you are the apex of the human condition and he will tell you every chance he gets

idk why but dottore gives me honk shoo snoring vibes. completely unrelated but i thought i should share with the class

dottore’s job as a harbinger is very demanding of his time so when you can’t be with the real one he just sends one of his clones to you!! i like the idea of them having a shared consciousness (or something similar?) so it’s really just like he never left

THAT BEING SAID

when the real dottore comes back say bye to the clone because the real one wants you to himself

play with his hair. he loves it so much (i’m projecting bc his hair is so gender)

omg the overwhelming urge to steal his big dumb coat and wear it without telling him!!!!!! at first he’d be pissed like “wtf where my clothes 🧍‍♀️” but when he sees that you have it he’s not mad anymore lol. he is more than willing to share with his s/o and also it makes him feel like you belong to him

and now for my final special attack: dottore taking off his mask in front of you for the first time

personally i hc there’s some really bad scars/burns under there that he’s very insecure about so he never really takes off his mask

it’ll probably take a while for him to feel comfy showing you what he really looks like because he’s afraid that you won’t want him anymore when you see :(

kissing his scars while he tries not to cry happy tears bc you still love him (he’s failing, he cried for sure)

dottore feels very lucky to have you!! after all of the atrocities he’s committed (pre removal of guilt from his arsenal of emotions i guess) he thought he didn’t deserve love but you’re so good to him and he cherishes you more than you’ll ever know

anyway. stan dottore i guess

#genshin impact #genshin impact x reader #genshin x reader #genshin #dottore x reader #il dottore x reader

[cientient]

my wr <3

its a cute little modern spaceship thingie

looks like this but w some differences and also the view is a lookalike of planet earth n theres galaxies seen in the distance

cute little cat wall on the side too with a circular window

air conditioner

FLUFFIEST COMFIEST BLANKET IVE EVER FELT IN MY LIFE

no one else is there (unless i manifest them to be there)

liquid dispenser that dispenses any drink i want

wall aquarium!!

theres a kitchen but my cabinets are full of food anyway so i dont need to cook

hammock near the cat wall

acrobatics rope thing where i can just swing around and chill in the air

hanging planet lamps

bookshelves (standing and in the walls)

simple modern bathroom

star lamp and projector

every instrument i want is in my wr

my wardrobe is mostly full of comfy and stylish clothes

my cat is named popcorn and is a calico >

theres also a tiny black kitty named comet but i can almost never find him cus he keeps running around and hiding in the shadows lmao

door leads to a small airlock thing (?) with windows to see the outside

and theres a gate with a circular pad or smth that you have to put your hand on

tapping the pad switches the floor (like the buttons of an elevator) and placing ur hand for 5 seconds opens it

floor 1 is the portal room

the portal room is rlly big and has portals on the side with names on the top

in the middle of the room is a big planet hologram and details of whatever dr i choose/details of cr (time, what my clone is doing, etc.)

the floor is entirely glass so i can see the bottom

theres windows at the sides too

floor 2 is the observatory. everything except the floor is glass

theres also a balcony i can go out to (scripted that i can breathe in space 🥰) and touch tiny comets/tiny stars that make me feel peaceful

^^ i was thinking of the floating lanterns in Tangled while scripting this

touching them also instantly manifests whatever i want in my wr

#reality shifting #shifting #shifters #reality shift #waiting room #reality shifter #shifting community #shiftblr

[20w14a]

Finally made a line up for these guys (｡•̀ᴗ-)✧

I’ll probably do more or something later but I’m still deciding on the other designs. Anyway, from left to right we have NPC Grian, Evil Xisuma, Helsknight, Worm Man, and Renbob!

[Headcanons and design notes under the cut]

NPC Grian

5′6 ft

demon? robot?? nobody knows

oldest of Grian’s robots children

although it loves messing with his creator and friends, it doesn’t mean to scare them when he suddenly appears

possessed doll vibes

patch on sweater made by Evil X

design wise I didn’t do much but I wanted to give a bit more distinction from mine by adding overalls and a sort of doll like vibe by taking inspiration from old toys like Raggedy Andy and a certain doll line I despised as a child lol

Evil Xisuma

5′8 ft with boots (without them they’re the same height as NPC Grian)

resting bitch face

lichtenberg scars sometimes appear on arms and body

long hair messy from wearing helmet

hair clips from Worm Man (idea taken from @waterfall-ambience)

unironically good friends with a lot of these guys but tends to act aloof about it for appearance sake

qpr with Worm Man

most of their design takes inspiration from the classic doom skin with a little inspiration from some fashion style and a certain clone with electric powers based on a blue fast hedgehog haha

Helsknight

5′10 ft

semi-retired champion fighter

flame is a part of him (essentially like certain demonic creatures, was debating going for a dullahan vibe because they are undead fae)

cut on mouth is from fighting

def a nerd in my head but tries not to show it (probably taught both Evil X and Worm Man tcg or something at one point)

his relationship with Evil X is funny to me, I think they’d share music tastes

his design mostly takes inspiration from knights from video games I know (ex: Julius from ender lilies, please check out that game)

Worm Man

5′10 ft (couple inches taller than both Helsknight and Zedaph)

has no superpowers; runs on perseverance and cartoon logic

sensitivity towards clothing textures, usually wears t-shirts and comfy clothes outside of hero suit (also wears glasses, check my other posts to see what I mean)

the stuff in his belt bags are mostly essential stuff like first aid equipment and leftover treats Evil Xisuma baked

qpr with Evil X

I kept Worm Man’s design the same; honestly my inspiration for his is actually from me using pink fabric as a kid for costume day funnily enough (though I will say I like to think his design is like a closet cosplay in a way with how he made it)

forgot this originally but the eye thing is more so a style choice and not part of the mask, I wanted it to have like a spiderman sort of vibe there with his expressions

Renbob

5′11 ft

originally would stop by to visit his cousin, Ren but slowly started staying more to help around the server until he later joined The Goatman with his work

werewolf cocker spaniel

freakishly strong and smart

more bite than bark than Ren if threatened, takes a lot to get him really pissed off though because of how chill he is

taken a bit of inspiration from hippie fashion for his design

#player.art #hermitcraft #hermitclones #npc grian #evil xisuma #helsknight #worm man #renbob #/seed

[strawbs-screaming]

Hiya it's me again, i was wondering if you had any headcanons for the boxer's morning/night routine?

hi manadisc!! you have opened a pandora's box of hcs. /pos

Glass joe

1. Contemplate whether he wants to get out of bed or not

2. Stretch for a few minutes so his back doesnt torture him for the rest of the day

3. Have breakfast & chug 10 cups of espresso like its nothing

4. Brush his teeth since he doesnt want his breath to smell like death especially after those 10 cups of coffee

5. Change clothes and pack his bag with stuff he needs (deodorant, perfume, clothes, 2 baguettes)

6. Catch a bus and arrive

7. Do his boxing thing lol

8. Clean up/have a shower

9. Take a bus ride home

10. Change into something comfy

11. Spare time for him to rest, read, write, basically not much

12. Sleep or pull an all nighter if its a friday

Von Kaiser

1. Wake up and fly out of bed instantly somehow

2. Eat something & have some tea

3. Brush his teeth

4. Dress up

5. Grab his bag he packed before and go out

6. Do his boxing thing

7. Go home

8. Shower

9. Change into something comfy

10. Do some chores if he forgor any or just rest

11. Sleep

Disco Kid

1. Wake up and shut off his alarm hed starting to despise

2. Eat something (usually leftovers or some toast)

3. Dress up and pick out some outfits if he plans to go out later

4. Brush his teeth

5. Grab his bag and go out

6. Do his boxing thing (again)

7. Go out/have some fun to blow off steam

8. Go home

9. Change into something comfy

10. Rest (usually listens to music or practices dancing if he feels like it)

11. Get some sleep

King Hippo

1. wake up and lay for a good 10 minutes before actually leaving the bed

2. Have breakfast

3. Brush his teeth

4. Pack some clothes & dress up

5. Go out

6. Do his boxing thing (again, i know how creative i am)

7. Go home or just go have fun, Just depends on his mood

8. Change into something comfy

9. Cook up something for himself as a little treat

10. Just do whatever, usually chats with family on the phone if he feels like it

11. Sleeping time

Piston Hondo

1. Wake up and stretch a bit, he wakes up quite early so he does a bit of exercise

2. Eat something

3. Brush his teeth

4. Go out

5. Boxing™

6. Stay a bit longer to train overtime

7. Go home

8. Meditate & have some tea to calm down a bit

9. Do some journaling if hes had a shitty day

10. Change into something comfy

11. Get some sleep

Bear Hugger

1. Get woken up by mrs bear & his Squirrel since hes a heavy sleeper

2. Have some breakfast with them, usually chat a bit too

3. Dress up and pack his bag

4. since he wakes up early, he goes on a nice stroll before actually going to his job

5. Boxing™

6. Pack up & go on another stroll, maybe do some foraging if hes in the mood for it

7. go home

8. Change into something comfy

9. Hang out with his Squirrel and watch some TV

10. Doze off while watching TV on the couch and somehow wake up in bed

Great Tiger

1. Float out of bed like hes ascending to the sky or just get out casually

2. Make some breakfast and eat up

3. Brush his teeth and wash his face

4. Take care of his mustache, he needs to keep that 'stache in perfect condition

5. Dress up and go insane trying to pick out a good outfit for when he goes out later

6. Boxing™

7. Change into something casual and go out, usually on a walk or out with friends

8. Come home & change into something comfy

9. Practice magic and chat with his clones to keep himself sharp

10. Float to bed if hes too tired to walk

Don Flamenco

1. Get woken up by carmen or by her alarm

2. Brush his teeth

3. Try to do his eyeliner and lose his shit if he fucks it up

4. Do his hair and check if carmen went back to bed or woke up

5. Have breakfast with carmen and have a nice chat with her before dressing up

6. Boxing™

7. Change into something casual and go out, either with friends or just to get some fresh air

8. Go home and forget to clean his eyeliner for the 92727927282028329272727299273729173773829292th time

7. Have dinner with carmen

8. Change into something comfy

9. Skincare routine heehoo

10. Go to bed

Aran Ryan

1. Wake up and angrily lay there for 20 minutes, considering if he should take the day off today because damn that was some good sleep

2. Eat something, by that i mean a entire ass block of cheese

3. Dress up and go out

4. Boxing™

5. Stay overtime to train and maybe do some tomfoolery™

6. Go home

7. Spare time for him to do whatever he feels like doing

8. Sleep or pull an all nighter depending on how he feels

Soda Popinski

1. Get woken up by the 30 different alarms he set up

2. Have some breakfast

3. Have a cold shower

4. Go out on a jog to wake himself up (as if the 30 different alarms werent enough paired with the cold shower)

5. Pack his bags & some outfits

6. Boxing™

7. Go home

8. Do some paperwork with the help of his translator since he doesnt trust anyone else with it

9. Change into something comfy

10. Have some soda and watch TV

11. Doze off

Bald Bull

1. Wake up and complain about his back for a few minutes

2. Eat something and drink some tea

3. Dress up and try to avoid the paparazzi

4. Boxing™

5. Stay overtime to train (and hope aran doesnt do something dumb again)

6. Go home while hiding away from the paparazzi

7. Change into something comfy

8. Sleep on his couch even though he has a huge ass bed

Super Macho Man

1. Wake up and throw his alarm clock to the wall if hes feeling bad about something

2. Flex in the mirror to get his confidence up

3. Have the fanciest breakfast ever (good for him)

4. Brush his teeth

5. Pick out the outfits he made before

6. Pack his bag and go out

7. Boxing™

8. Change into something casual and just go out, either to greet fans or go clubbing

9. Go home

10. Change into something comfy

11. Scroll through social media or gossip with anyone on the phone

12. Go to bed

Mr Sandman

1. wake up and pick up any pillows he kicked to the ground when asleep

2. Have breakfast

3. Wash his face

4. Brush his teeth

5. Exercise & lift a bit since he tends to wake up early and feels like he has to do something

6. Pack his bag and go out

7. Boxing™

8. Stay overtime to train

9. Go to the gym and run on the treadmill a bit

10. Have a cold shower

11. Go home

12. Change into something comfy

13. Listen to some podcasts

14. Sleep

#punch out #headcanon #punch out headcanons #punch out wii #aran ryan #bald bull #don flamenco #glass joe #piston hondo #great tiger

[cityof2morrow]

Bella Brand: Bella Park 002

Published: 11-7-2023 | Updated: 11-20-2023 SUMMARY “Inspired by the wealth of Bella Goth lore from the Sims/SimCity franchises (aka the “simsverse”), the Bella Brand Series includes more than a dozen sets and 230+ new business-themed items. Lore suggests that the wealth/influence of the Gilman, Crumplebottom, Bachelor, and Goth families increases considerably under Mortimer and Bella Goth, especially the latter. So, this series imagines what a prestigious Bella-based brand might look like…” Introducing FUNdawear, the newest addition to the Bella Park youth and young adult line. There is something for every sim, from casual sleepwear to comfy socks and pj’s. This set includes additional neon signage and packages which can be exchanged for simoleons or up to §100 towards a new outfit. See below for more info. DETAILS Requires ALL EPs/SPs. You need Mesh Set 001 (Simmons, 2023) and the Display Counter (BellasSecret_Counter_Somedaythesun)from the TS2 Maxis Match Lingerie Store Set (SomedayTheSun, 2023) – these items are required for all textures to display in-game. The counter uses recolors from the Bosenklavier Model B grand piano (Bon Voyage EP). Find recolors for the counter interior in the Bella Brand: Retail Floor Set (Simmons, 2023). Recolors may include swatches for items in other Bella Brand sets such as signs, packages, cosmetics, etc. Objects in Sims 2 are limited to two recolorable parts, so not all items are recolorable in the same way. Find additional recolors for Bella Brand sets on this site under #ts2recolors, #co2recolors, and #co2bellabrand.

ITEMS Bella Park Neon Sign 003 (1571 poly) Bella Park Neon Sign 004 (579 poly) Bella Park Package (144 poly) Bella Park FUNdawear (426 poly) Bella Park Mannequins 003-004 (~550-620 poly) DOWNLOAD (choose one) from SFS | from MEGA

*A known game bug may disable some shelf slots. If you cannot access more than 2 slots on the hosiery/lingerie racks (the ones with 4 or 6 bars), download ONE these fixes: MORE_Custom-objects-placeable-on-shelves (Numenor, 2006) MORE_Custom-objects-placeable-on-shelves+LOCKEDTILES (Numenor, 2006) Object Freedom 1.02 (Fway, 2023)

Functional Apparel Objects Apparel objects are debug items and show up as “clothing pile” in the catalog (Misc > Dressers). They must be placed on one of the DEBUG displays/shelves or they’ll float. Once purchased, take them out of the sim’s inventory and choose from one of the following: Purchase Clothing. Select an outfit (or several) of any type. Each apparel object is worth §100 towards the TOTAL cost. Sims save more money (and your businesses make more money) if they use one apparel object per new outfit. Sell. Recycle the object for §100 simoleons.  If you exit the Buy Clothing window without adding anything to your shopping cart, §100 will be added to the sim’s household funds instead. Apparel objects are worth §100 regardless of how much sims pay for them on OFB/community lots. Pricing an item below this amount can function like a discount sale (i.e., pay $75 in-store and §100 towards the purchase or a 25% “discount/rebate.” You can decide whether this counts as cheating). Pricing it above this amount is not recommended since sims will end up losing extra money. Debug objects have slots which “catch” fellow clones if you place them too close. To prevent this when trying to clutter them close together, turn “snap objects to grid” OFF and “move objects” OFF.

CREDITS No copyright infringement intended. All trademarks belong to their respective owners. CCA = Creative Commons Attribution. Thanks: @catherinetcjd, @gayars, @gummilutt, @haziewhims, @kashmiresims (Rach’), @somedaythesun, whoward, Easy Shine Removal Kit (PF Forest, 2023), Reducing GUIDs/OBJs Tutorial (HugeLunatic, 2022), Sketchfab and Blender Communities. Sources: SEE CREDITS (ALT).

#ts2cc #sims2cc #ts2downloads #co2bellabrand #ts2recolors #co2recolors

[99aceace]

Thanks for the tag @alabyte

NTPs: @niobiumao3 @wrenkenstein @mire-draws-things @vimse @vivaislenska @eyeluvmusic21

#star wars #tag game #2 truths and a lie

[fandom-friday]

We’re continuously blessed with @rexxdjarin’s incredible thick healthy clones series!!

This art of Cody still has me screaming!! I wanna be his little kitten so I can make biscuits on his tummy 🥰🤭 I love our sunshine commander so much!!

Listen, every time a new installment of this series rolls across my dash, my brain short circuits, and this Cody piece is no exception (also, I really wanna steal his shorts. All of their shorts. Mainly because I like the shorts and wish to wear them. And maybe for slightly horny reasons. But mainly because I'm a clothes-stealer and they all look comfy). I love his expression and the BODY HAIR and the subtlety of his scar. 10/10 no notes. Thanks for sending this one in Erin!

Participate in Fandom Friday to show your favorite creators from this week some love! :)

#FANDOM FRIDAY #creator appreciation #art rec #fan art #star wars #the clone wars #tcw #commander cody

[monsterbeetlebug]

A quick turn of events, Part 7

Fem reader, smut

Tw: Sex, some exhibition and voyeurism, mentions of unwanted touch in the beginning.

Part 6 <-

Reading exercise

After the event that happened in the club, Y/n had spent a few days getting over the feeling that guy at the club gave her. The fear and the pain from his grip. The gross feeling of him groping and grabbing at her like he owned her. She had decided that it was enough of that. And obviously no-one else than Lorenzo owned her if someone were to even own her. Him and the clones were the only ones she would let manhandle her if that was the case. And even then she knew thay wouldn't do anything to harm her. They did nothing else than protect and spoil her. Shaking her head she stod up from her bed. She freshened up a bit and put on some comfy clothes for her escapades in the house. What would she do today?

After thinking while walking through the halls she decided that the library would be a good place to explore. She hadn't really been in there and looked around yet. Maybe she could find s good book to settle down with. Making her way through the house she felt that it was way too quiet. Usually someone was yelling after Valentino at this time. She didn't see Dominic in the kitchen either. Maybe something work related had happened? But she also doubted that, Lorenzo would have given her some sort of message.

Once she arrived at the library she pushed the big dark door open. It was creaking as she stepped inside. It was a huge room filled with books from floor to ceiling. It had lots of comfy places and nooks to sit down and read in. She looked around a bit when she suddenly saw him. Lorenzo? How the hell? Since when could he fly. He was standing high up in the air holding a book. Busy studying something. She spoke out to get his attention.

"You didn't tell me you could fly."

He shut his book close and it vanished. His head snapped towards Y/n. A grin grew on his lips. Slowly he started to float down towards the ground and walked over to Y/n.

"Telling you everything would spoil the fun dear, wouldn't it now?"

He put a finger under her chin and softly made her look up at him. His dark eyes looking into hers.

"Want me to show you where all the good books are darling?"

Y/n nodded. She was mesmerized by his eyes. He started walking and pointed to a section to the right. It was a quaint little corner with soft lighting.

"This is where Dominic spends a lot of his time. Reading recipes and studying different foods. He is quite the intellectual when it comes to the culinary word."

He kept walking and gestured to the next place.

"We also have alot of different genres. Romance, horror, novels, poetry and fantasy amongst others."

He glanced at her as she looked around at the different books. His stone cold face didn't show alot but he was happy. He actually felt joy from her being so invested in his library. As they continued to the left side he gestured at another section.

"This is all of the books on Occultism, Witchcraft and so forth. It's quite interesting stuff if I may say so myself, being a demon and all of that."

Y/n giggled at his comment. For being such serious man he really liked to have his moments. She looked at the next section he pointed out to her. He smirked as he told her about this one.

"And this. This is the erotic section."

He could see her starting to blush a little. A pink shade tinting her cheeks.

"Valentino is a big fan of this section. He probably knows it by heart at this point."

Y/n gulped. She didn't know what to say. She was a bit flustered. Erotica wasn't something she really had read alot of, but it was exciting that they had it in the library. Lorenzo stood behind her and put his hands on her shoulders. He gently massaged them. Feeling how tense she was and how she started to relax by his touch. She sighed quietly. Still a bit flustered she felt her cheeks blush more. Then Lorenzo leaned closer to her and his course voice filled the air.

"You know, we could make those stories come to life."

Y/n felt her cheeks burn up. She put her hand to her face. Even though she liked the though of it she felt so on the spot. His confidence in suggesting such a thing made her insides melt. He started sliding his hand down her back. He stopped at her hips as he moved closer and held her thigher to himself.

"What do you say baby? I want to hear those pretty sounds you make."

She felt unable to speak. The tingling sensation had begun and she could feel herself become wet by his suggestion. How could she ever say no to this. She nodded while she breathed out her answer.

"Yes..sir.."

He chuckled lowly. One hand slid up to her breast as the other one down south. He massaged her breast as he started kissing along her neck. Y/n's breathing became heavier every second. Lorenzo slid his other hand into her pants making contact with her nether region. Warm and wet. He smirked against her neck.

"So wet for little old me already?"

The charm in his voice and the feeling of his thouch making her thoughts spiral. Her body felt like jelly. She felt him rubbing on her clit. A feeling of ecstasy rushed over her. She whined at the feeling of wanting more. Lorenzo nipped at her earlobe.

"Impatient are we? You needy little thing."

He sucked onto a sweetspot along her neck. Licking and nibbling. He slowly inserted two fingers into her while he kept his thumb on her clit. A moan escaped her mouth by his actions. At the same time she could feel him growing hard against her ass. She felt him rubbing against her. His finger curled inside her. Repeatedly making the come here motion against her spot. It amazed her how well he knew her body. Her eyes shut thigh and she was whimpering for release. She would have come undone was it not for him slowing down.

"Not yet sweet pet, not yet."

Pulling out his fingers he put them up to his face. Smelling her juices before he liked it of. A guttural groan coming from him after tasting it. He pulled her with him over to a table nearby. Pushed her forward to bend over and halfway lay on the table. He pulled down her pants and underwear. Sliding his thumb through her wet folds. With his other hand he undid his belt and pulled his cock out. Slowly sliding the tip up and down between her folds. Y/n was whimpering and desperate for him to push into her. He chuckled.

"I don't think I can hear you properly. I think you'll have to speak up."

Y/n gulped. She didn't have a choice but to speak. She softly moaned out her words.

"P-please..daddy."

He pushed determined into her with a groan. She moaned loudly by his move. He set a steady pace as he leaned over her with his hands on either side of her body on the table. Sounds of heavy breathing, moans and skin slapping filled the room. Lorenzo put a hand in her hair and got a good grip before he pulled on it. Y/n's mouth fell open and her moans got louder. The feeling of controlled pain made the pleasure stronger. She was so lost in the feeling she didn't even register the door to the library opening.

It was Dominic. He was a bit taken back by what greeted him when he walked in. Y/n drunk in pleasure and Lorenzo pumping into her from behind. He was frozen in place for a second. Only when Lorenzo locked eyes with him did he quickly move to the corner with all of the food related books. Dominic was blushing and he felt himself getting hard. He couldn't get the image of Y/n's face out of his mind. How cute and delicious she looked. His urges got the better of him as he started rubbing himself to the sounds of their fornication and her moans.

Lorenzo grinned, knowing exactly what Dominic felt. He picked up his pace. He let go of Y/n's hair to rub her clit instead. She was starting to clench tighter around him. Her moans sounded like music in his ears. Just as she was about to climax he bit down on her shoulder making her scream in ecstasy as the wave of her orgasm hit. The pulsating sensation of release. He groaned as he pushed in for the last time. Spilling his seed deep into her. His dick pulsing as it emptied inside. Y/n laid her head on the table. Taking the time to come back to her senses. Enjoying the feelings rushing through her body.

Dominic had quickly picked a book to sit down with to cover his crotch. But he couldn't help but rub against the back of the book. He felt embarrassed about his actions, but it felt so good.

Lorenzo pulled out of Y/n and helped her to get dressed again.

"Such a good girl."

She smiled and hugged Lorenzo. Happy with having experienced the most exhilarating trip to a library ever. Lorenzo stroked her back.

"Hey baby?"

Y/n looked up at him wondering what it could be.

"Yeah?"

He grinned down at her with a way to knowing look.

"I think we might have had a guestviewing of our little library trip."

He chuckled as she got panic in her eyes. She turned around to see who it could be. Her eyes landed on Dominic blushing in his corner with a big book in his lap. Oh shit, oh fuck. She felt so embarrassed. She turned back to Lorenzo.

" Why didn't you say anything?"

He chuckled. Amused.

"You seemed to enjoy yourself too much darling. Why stop in the middle of something so good?"

Y/n was a bit shocked. So Lorenzo didn't mind? He really didn't let it embarrass or bother him. Maybe he like people walking in on them during something like this? Once she really thought about it, it was kinda fun making someone else flustered just by seeing them in action. She giggled to herself. Lorenzo tilted his head slightly.

"What? What is it baby?"

She looked a him with a spark of joy in her eye.

"It is kinda exciting to think about actually."

He smirked at her answer and ruffled her hair.

"Atta girl."

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Hey! Congrats on 300!!!! Well earned!!!

How about Fives with 5, 17, & 30 🥰

(all i have to say is that i had wayyyyy too much fun with this one. for reference, unholy by sam smith was on repeat the entire time that i was writing this. enjoy! + thank u for ur patience!! ♡ )

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FIVES x F!READER 5. gagging w/panties 17. overstimulation 30. ❝ make me ❞ w/c: 3.9k 18+

A lot can happen in an hour if you’re spontaneous enough. 

   For instance, an hour ago, you were in your matching pajama set with a gooey gel facemask on and tooka cat socks, preparing for a night of self-care with Corellian tunes playing through the radio and a steamy novel downloaded to your datapad. An hour ago, you poured yourself a glass of wine, and just as you were about to sit down in your comfy bed, your roommate Nini burst through your bedroom door with that grin - the one that generally meant nothing good. 

   An hour later, you were in a pair of shorts and an oversized t-shirt that wasn’t even yours, sporting a GAR beanie to keep your ears warm and knee-high socks that were painfully too big. Each of them belonged to the clones that sat with you on the floor of an empty transport shuttle. Since curfew had long since passed, there were only a handful of soldiers that snuck to the shuttle with Senator Amidala painted on its side. Only the few who would risk it. 

   But that was a rather dark rabbit hole that you willfully chose to avoid. 

   Instead, you preferred to focus on the flickering lantern placed at the center of the circle. It was an unspoken rule that the volume within the shuttle would remain quiet enough to hear the faint hum coming from the flickering light, but the occasional laugh and snort would slip, quickly silenced with a chorus of hushes. Nini and Jesse sat beside one another, sharing a partially empty bottle of neon blue liquid. To Jesse’s right sat Kix, scrolling through the datapad that he occasionally showed to two new faces that you’d just met - Waxer and Boil, members of the 212th. 

   Next to them sat Echo and the girl that had him blushing for a decent duration of the night. You didn’t catch her name but she seemed sweet. Sweet enough to acknowledge you with a smile and invite you to sit by her side. Sweet enough to kiss Echo on the cheek when they made eye contact and he began to stutter over his words. 

   To your right was Echo’s batchmate and twin, Fives - the one person in the circle who took unending pleasure in making your life utterly complicated. 

   Sure, you met up with him dozens of times already, but each time ended up with him teasing you on your hair or your clothes or even the way you would give someone a certain look when they annoyed you. How he noticed everything, you weren’t even sure, but you couldn’t care. Fives was annoying in the purest sense. The dictionary definition of a tease, from the cheeky grin on his face to the wiggle of his brows whenever you were irritated. 

   Tonight, he sat by your side with his shoulder pressed against yours, chatting with Hardcase about an upcoming mission to a planet that you already forgot the name of. It was his shirt that you were wearing; Hardcase’s beanie on your head; Kix’s socks on your feet to ‘regulate your body temperature’, as he so eloquently put it. 

   You ignored the fact that Fives huffed through his nose once you slipped the beanie and socks on. You also chose to ignore the sudden twist in your stomach when Fives first sat by you, nudging your side with a stupidly attractive smile on his lips. 

   Can’t let you get too comfortable, he had said. You narrowed your eyes, making him laugh, and that was it. With a turn of his head, he faced Hardcase and for the next few minutes, spoke with him as if you didn’t exist. 

   You were left alone to stare at the humming lantern, contemplating when it was time to go home. 

   As if noticing the energy in the room was beginning to dwindle, Nini’s lightbulb flickered on once more. 

   She caught everyone’s attention by sliding the lantern to the side, a cheshire grin on her lips as she replaced it with the empty bottle. “Alright wenches, time to get risky.” 

   “Half of us here are related,” Kix immediately interjected with a frown. “There will be no getting risky over here.” 

   “I wasn’t suggesting that,” she said with a grimace. “I mean it’s time to up the stakes and play some games. How about truth or dare? Whoever gets the top is the executioner and the bottom is the victim.” 

   Fives’ attention was caught instantly. It was like a hook suddenly snagged him by the cheek, turning his head fast enough to give you whiplash. “I’m in, but only if I get to go first.” 

   You rolled your eyes. Of course.

   They all agreed with nods and hums of approval, kickstarting the game of truth or dare that would result with Jesse stripped down to his gray briefs (much to Nini’s delight), Kix having to reshave his hair off, Waxer and Nini changing outfits, Echo’s make-out session with his date, and Boil’s naked sprint across the tarmac. It took every ounce of strength to keep yourself from snorting over the slap slap slap of his bare feet against the concrete. 

   Near the end of the hour, it was Nini’s turn to spin the glass bottle. She gave you a narrow-eyed smile, pointing a finger at the imaginary bullseye she pinned to your forehead.

“This one’s for you babydoll," she promised. 

   “Yeah right,” you snorted, rolling your eyes. Fate had kept you safe this far, what was one more-

   “Fuck yes!” 

   You spoke too soon. To your horror, the bottle’s end was facing you while the open tip faced the one and only Nini. Groaning already put you in hot water but the look on Nini’s face, the one that only turned into an evil smile as she glanced at Fives, was definitely not assuring. 

   “Alright sweet stuff,” she grinned innocently. “I dare you and Fives to have seven minutes of heaven in the transport next to us.” 

   Heat flooded your face in an instant. You clenched your jaw, fearful that anything you’d say would only make her dare worse. If you complained, you knew Nini would add something mortifying. If you were quick to agree, Fives would never let you live it down. If you denied it and asked for another dare, you’d embarrass yourself.

   After a moment of hesitation, you lazily nodded. “Alright, but what’s to say that I won’t knock him out and leave him unconscious for the full seven minutes?” 

   Echo snickered. “I’m sure he’d love that either way.” 

   Fives glared while Nini joined in on the laughter. “Okay, since you’re so certain about providing proof, both of you have to come back with hickies or else Fives has to give you a lapdance.” 

   You didn’t hesitate to bounce to your feet, dragging Fives up by his hand. “No thanks. I’ll do the seven minutes. And you better have a goddamn timer.” 

   Kix raised his datapad with a sly smile. You sighed and muttered a few curses under your breath, squeezing Fives’ two fingers before dragging him to the shuttle’s doors. Jesse turned the lantern off, shushing Hardcase’s uncontrollable laughter. The look of irritation on your face must’ve been the comedic highlight of the night. 

   The door slid open, metal scraping against metal. It echoed, loud and daunting through the empty hangar. 

   Everyone froze, holding their breaths as the echo dissolved. Once it became silent enough to hear a pin drop, you let go of Fives’ hand and tip-toed to the neighboring shuttle. Fives slid the door open, gesturing for you to jump inside with an overly-excited nod before joining himself. It was closed in tandem with the other ship, minimizing the amount of noise in the hangar while beginning the seven minute timer. 

   It took your eyes a moment to adjust to the darkness. Without the collective body heat to warm up the ship’s interior, you trembled like a leaf. Even shirtless, Fives didn’t seem bothered. You rubbed your hands up and down your arms, forcing heat through friction, while Fives placed his hands against his chiseled hips, peeking through the window to glance at the lantern-lit ship next door. 

   He aimed a middle finger outside and you smiled, rolling your eyes. 

   “We’re wasting time.” You tried your best to sound annoyed, but the heavy thrum-thrum-thrum of your heart whispered liar over and over. 

   Fives gave you a loose smile. “Someone’s in a hurry.” 

   “To get out here? Sure.” 

   Sometimes you’d forget how much space Fives could take up in a room. Sometimes he’d be that annoying boy with that annoying smile, tugging on the ends of your hair or muttering something under his breath just to get a rise out of you. 

   It was moments like this that reminded you just who Fives really was. Standing in front of you, looking down at you like you were a butterfly caught in his perfectly spun web. His lips curled in a grin, showing pearly teeth and a mischievous glint in his eye. He sucked the air out of the room just as easily as he breathed adrenaline into you, riling you up with irritation, anticipation, and that nagging little fire that dropped lower and lower with every close breath. 

   You ground your teeth, jaw clenched tight as you tilted your head to look him in the eye. 

   He smirked. 

   “You first.” 

   Your brows furrowed. “Nini never said anything about me making the moves here, sweetheart.” 

   “Aw,” he curled his lip in a faux pout. “That’s no fun. What happened to playing fair?” 

   Playing fair. When did Fives ever play fair? He didn’t play fair when you were on a com call with your boss, moaning in the background like he was getting the best blowjob of his life. He didn’t play fair when you caught his flirty smile during a senatorial banquet, all while he was flirting with one of your coworkers. He was a player, a dirty trickster, and he never once gave you the impression that he played fair.

   But neither did you. 

   Your scowl slowly softened into a smile. 

   “Alright,” you shrugged. “I’ll go first.” 

   You took a step towards the shuttle’s window, exhaled until the glass fogged, and slapped your hand against it. 

   “Oh, Fives,” you moaned loudly, causing his eyes to widen and his mouth to pop open. “Oh gods, right there, right there! God, that’s so good-!” 

   Your moans were cut off when Fives clamped his hand over your mouth, roughly pulling your back to his chest. His lips hovered over your ear as he hissed, “What the kriff are you doing? Are you trying to get us in trouble?” 

   You huffed a breath through your nose. The second he let go, you let loose a loud moan, mewling his name as if he was giving you a mindblowing orgasm. 

   Fives’ hand slapped over your lips once more. Before you could lick or bite your way out, he spun you around and pressed your back against the cold metal wall, dipping his head to meet your gaze. 

   “Stop it. You’ll get us caught!” 

   “Not me,” you sneered. “Just you. Think of this as payback for all the shit you put me through.” 

   Fives opened and closed his mouth like a fish, struggling to come up with an excuse. The brief silence gave you time to suck in a breath, smiling as you prepared to start moaning - only to be silenced when Fives gripped your jaw between his thumb and fingers. He roughly arched your face to his and for the first time that night, you noticed just how close his lips were to your own. 

   “Stop it,” he growled with frustration, “Gods you know just how to drive me insane so just shut up.” 

   Everything was spiraling out of control. Your heartbeat had crawled into your temples. His fingers digging into your cheeks felt gentler, like a soft cradle instead of a tight grip. His thumb dropped down to your chin, inching to your bottom lip for the softest caress. His eyes, fiery yet conflicted, dropped to your mouth before darting up to your eyes. The words were forming on your lips before you could even think about the consequences, before you could even consider where things would go…

   “Make me.” 

   Electricity hummed in the air. It was static, tingling down your legs as realization slowly settled on Fives’ face. His anger disappeared and he smiled, huffed a laugh through his nose, and lowered his head to skim your lips together. 

   “Yeah? You want me to make you quiet? You don't know what you're asking for, baby girl.” 

   “I gave you an order, soldier,” you murmured, your breath hot against his lips. “And you’ve got less than five minutes to follow it.”

   Fives exhaled a breath, amusement burning in his eyes alongside something else. Something satisfied.

   Never in your life did you think you would enjoy having a full-grown man submit to your demands, but Fives’ quick obedience ignited a dark flame. It sizzled and burned, crackling and flaming even louder as he dropped to his knees in front of you, hands sliding down your waist and hips like he was appreciating art. Hooking your thumbs in your waistband, you were stopped when Fives looked up through his long lashes, plump limps seemingly softer than pillows as he smiled suggestively. What a devil. 

   “Let me.” 

   Soft. Malleable. Your limbs were dough, melting into his touch as he simultaneously dragged your pants and panties down your legs. You raised each foot, watching him slide your clothes off to the side before plucking your panties and holding them up. 

   “Bite on it. Unless you want the entire base to hear you scream my name when I make you come on my tongue.” 

   You wet your lips. This was the side of him that he teased. The side of him that would peek through with every wink or long stare. Like a drug, a simple taste on the tip of your tongue was enough to leave you addicted. 

      Nodding, you leaned over, dazed and doe-eyed as Fives used two fingers to push the cloth into your open mouth. He gathered spit from your bottom lip, smiling with satisfaction when you moaned.

   “That’s my good girl.” 

   Were you praying? Begging? Pleading for him to finally take action before the timer could run out? You weren’t sure anymore. The words that crossed your mind had dwindled down to nothing more than pathetic pleads of more, more, more. More adrenaline. More need. More desire. 

   More of that stupid smirk on his lips as he grabbed your thigh, draping a leg over his shoulder. You reached up, grabbing onto the shuttle’s hanging handle with one hand while the other weaved through his hair, gripping tight. Your entrance was poised right at his mouth but he fought against the desire in his eyes to blow a hot breath of air against your swollen folds.

   The fabric in your mouth did its job to muffle your moans. 

   “Naughty little brat,” he murmured more to himself than to you. “All these months and this is what it takes to taste you. A fucking dare and a seven-minute timer.” 

   “Four,” you said, voice muffled. “Four minutes.” 

   He peered up at you through the curtain of his lashes, smirking at your quip. There was even the slightest glint of pride. 

   Impatience drove you to buck your hips and he chuckled, purring, “Needy, needy girl.” 

   You let out a throaty noise when he blew another teasing breath, only to gasp loudly as he sunk his tongue in your cunt. Thighs clenching instinctively, you rocked your head back and tightened your hold in his hair. Large hands palmed your ass, tightening and kneading hard enough to leave fingertip-shaped bruises. 

   He lathered your clit in saliva, flicking and stroking with a desperate satisfaction. Your legs quivered when he teased his tongue in a pattern, lovingly decorating your flesh until you were struggling to stand, breathing only through heavy gasps. 

   The timer was ticking. Any second now, you’d hear a knock. Maybe a flash of light. Would a peek through the foggy window show giddy smiles and sly winks? A flashlight from a commanding officer? There was always the possibility of being caught. Against your instinct to feel panicked, you felt even hotter, as if the thought of being seen only made you wetter against his impatient tongue. 

   Fives met your eyes when you glanced down your belly. He fit between your legs like the missing piece to your puzzle, eyes blown wide in bliss. The softest moans slipped between each impatient lick, flick, suck and swivel, cheeks flushing red when he saw the tears of pleasure in your eyes. The bridge of his nose bumped your clit, breathy exhales grazing your sensitive cunt as you clenched around nothing. As if the absence called his name, he teased your entrance with two fingers, giving them a long suck before pushing them inside ever so gently.

   You were squirming now, moaning around the saliva ridden cloth. Watching Fives with his hungry eyes, tongue circling your throbbing nub while he fingered you with shallow thrusts, was almost too much. And Fives didn’t even care. He even picked up the pace, fucking you with his tongue while the pad of his thumb swiveled against your clit. Like he knew that you were ready to come undone and he wanted it all.

   When you screwed your eyes shut and rocked your head back, preparing yourself for the shattering blow of an orgasm, he tauntingly pulled his mouth away. A thread of spit followed his bottom lip, hazy eyes drunkenly dragging up your body.

   “Open your eye and look at me when you come, princess.” 

   You dropped your chin to your chest with a shaky breath. Needy desperation finally took its hold as you began to plead, begging for him to just continue, to feed you with more of this addictive pleasure. It was like you were possessed by a succubus, aching for one thing and one thing only. 

   Fives.

   Satisfaction burned in his eyes. Fives rewarded you with his fingers, shallow thrusts now quick and consuming, desperate and fast. Obscene noises drowned out your muted cries. The ticklish drip of saliva traveled down your thigh, streaking his glistening chin and nose. 

   You relished every bit of attention with muffled cries of ecstasy, and it wasn’t long before you violently quivered, thigh clenching over his shoulder as you came all over his mouth. It hit you hard enough to send your head reeling back, eyes screwed tight enough to spread stars across that comforting darkness. 

   Sensitive tingles surged down your legs, curling your toes and tightening the muscles in your calves. It ached, it hurt, and it only grew stronger as Fives continued lapping his tongue through your folds, sloppily licking you clean. Each graze against your sensitive clit had you squirming in his greedy grasp, tears streaming out of the corners of your eyes. 

   Fives only stopped when the tremor in your legs subsided. When you weren’t even wailing, reduced to a silent puddle of overstimulated whimpers. He pulled his fingers out of your cunt with a squelch and lowered your quivering leg to the ground. Your hand left his hair to grip the bar above your head, maintaining yourself upright as Fives stood. 

   Plucking the panties from your mouth, he replaced it with a slick finger. You wrapped your lips around it and sucked it clean, foggy eyes of pleasure fluttering shut. He pulled his hand from your mouth and raised it to his own lips, dragging his tongue over the second glistening finger. A satisfied hum rumbled from his chest.   “You taste just as sweet as I thought you would.” 

   There was nothing else to do but giggle breathlessly. You couldn’t mutter a clear word, much less walk with your useless legs. Every step made them tremble like jello. Fives’ four-minute orgasm had truly sent you to paradise and back, leaving you dry-mouthed and tired enough to fall into a coma. 

   As if on cue, a tap-tap-tap echoed from the shuttle’s window. You lowered your hands, reaching for the clothes that Fives plucked off the ground and extended your way. He leaned against the glass while you quickly slipped the clothes back on. After taming the crinkles in your shirt, you met Fives cheeky grin and flushed red. 

   Grabbing his hand, you perched on the tips of your toes and kissed his cheek. 

   He returned the sentiment with a kiss to the forehead, looping his arm around your waist before sliding the door open. 

   Nini stood between the two ships with a knowing grin already plastered on her face. A single look between you and Fives had her silently squealing, clapping her hands together in victory. 

   “I called it!” She whisper-shouted, turning over her shoulder to look back into the crowded ship. “I fucking called it!” 

   Fives' beaming smile was enough of a confirmation, sending them all into quiet groans. You vaguely noticed Jesse handing a small pouch of credits into the expectant hand of a smugly smiling Echo. Nini gave you a proud wink, making you flush all over again. Kix shook his head while Waxer and Boil flashed two thumbs of approval.

   Fives’ grip only tightened around your waist as you returned to the lantern-lit shuttle. You returned to your places in the circle but found yourself leaning into Fives’ side, unable to cool the red flush from your heated cheeks. 

   “Remind me to call a mandatory sanitation of shuttle 224 tomorrow,” Kix muttered to the snickering boys near him.

   You opened your mouth to speak when Nini suddenly beat you to it. 

   “One little thing before we get back to our game,” she drawled. “Where are your hickies?” 

   You felt your heart drop to your ass. Eyes wide, you snapped your head towards Fives, only to be greeted with a wide grin. 

   “Yeah, babe. Where are our hickies?” 

   You sputtered, unable to come up with an excuse in time before Fives was already standing. He dragged his bottom lip between his teeth and looked back at Nini. 

   “No hickies meant a lap dance, right?” 

   Nini nodded wickedly, grinning wider at the daggers that bled from your eyes. You dirty, scheming, plotting gargoyle. 

   Fives pointed a finger at you, sliding his hand down his body with an exaggerated swivel of his hips. 

   “Prepare for the best lap dance you’ll ever get in your life, baby.” 

   Knowing there was no getting out of this, you sat back on your palms and smiled. His brothers began to laugh, sneering and heckling Fives’ awkward moves and outsized dances. Nini began to whisper-shout cheers and encouraging quips, gesturing with her hands like she was throwing money. Echo palmed his face and shook his head, profusely apologizing to his date about his brother’s lack of normalcy.

   Through it all, Fives was the only one who had your attention. Sure, he was embarrassing himself to no end, but you had already come to the conclusion that this was Fives: annoying, infuriating, undeniably weird sometimes, but also yours. 

   He was silly, gorgeous, and even cuter when he grinned like he was on a sugar high. This was Fives and he was, without a droplet of doubt, now wrapped around your pretty little finger. 

   So without shame, you sat back and enjoyed the show.

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