#gentle toches

[salitok]

I’ll take care of you- hcs

Paring: Doctor Ellie Williams x reader

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SFW:

🩺 Every time you hang out with your friends this comment was inevitable. You would have those reunions with your friends at your shared house with Ellie, everyone talking and laughing when suddenly Ellie comes from work, she opened the door, and greeted you, the light blue uniform contrasting with her auburn hair. “Hey baby” she would say, your friend looked at your gf, up and down. After Ellie got upstairs all of ur friend would scream “OMG UR GF IS SO HOTTTT!!!”

🩺 Every day you woked at the same time that Ellie, and while she is showering you would go downstairs to the kitchen and make her lunch for her to eat at work. You bought a cute bento box for her, and you would make her cute lunches every day, and in a bottle you would put lemonade for her to hidrate herself. You would put the bento box and the bottle inside a small lunch box. Ellie left really early in the morning, you would give her a good bye kiss and hand her her lunch box, “thanks babe your the best” kiss kiss

🩺 The two of you would be watching a doctor movie, or a tv show like grace anatomy, and she would be screaming at the screen “ NO NO don’t do that”, you would die of laughter, like “babe its just a show”, Ellie would cover her face “i know but like this is so wrong” and then she would start explaining why the show was wrong and that they had to do this procedure instead of the other and blah blah blah.

🩺 You would always say that your gf was the most intelligent person you know. Ellie was really good at math and problem solving, and she’s also really good at drawing and crafts. There is only one this ellie was not good at, and you love to tease her about it. Her handwriting…

🩺 Ellie had really good income, every time she took you out on a date, she would be like “ babe you don’t have to pay for anything “ you would look at her and say “really ?” She would smirk say “i got you sweetheart” taking her gold credit card out. She love to spoil you .

🩺 When your sick your gf is the go 2. She would call the hospital trying to stay at home to take care of you. She would lay you in bed and take your temperature, she would then ask you to open your mouth and stick your touch out, you would bush, she would laugh and check your throat. “Honey you probably have the flu” she buys the medication for you and control when you have to take it. Ellie looks at her watch and say “princess is 5o’clock is time for the Advil”.

🩺 When you had fever she would prepare you a warm bath and bath you, or prepare a wet towel and put it over your forehead.

NSFW

💉Even tho you didn’t want to admit it, Ellie looks super hot in that uniform. It became a kink of yours. Seeing her get home sweating and tired from work made you wet every time. You would cook for her and she would hug you from behind, her hands on your waist and lower stomach; you turned around and she would lift you up into the kitchen counter and fuck you right there with her finger. The uniform always on.

💉Ellie would come from behind when your doing anything and grab your tits. You would moan softly, and asked her what was she doing, her response always was the same: “just checking babe, I need to now if they are healthy and ok”

💉When she eated you out and finger you, she would describe what she was doing in a “medical” way, she knew you loved that, it make you wetter. She touched your wet cunt and said “your already lubed up.. let’s check that pretty pussy”, she toched you: “mm this is your clit” Ellie rubs in slowly in circular motions with her thumb, “let’s see if you taste good”, Ellie gives a gentle lick to your pussy, you moaned and hold her head. She inserted a finger inside of you “ your so tight baby, thats really good”…

💉 When you need your check up, you go to Ellie’s office. When you sat on her exam table with that rope on, no panties, she would get closer to you. she would check everything , your lungs, your reflexes, your heart and your throat.. “stick out your tongue for me” you bush and follow her orders, Ellie puts the wooden stick in your mouth making you gag.. “mmm already gagging huh.?” Your mind was going crazy and so was your body. She had to check one more thing, it wasn’t her area but she wanted to take a look, “open your legs for me baby”, you opened a little shyly. “don’t get all shy with me princess, open” and she separated your legs. Ellie got on her knees and looked at your now wet pussy.. “ I prepared something for you” you looked at her surprised, she took her pants off showing her strap. Ellie putted the strap inside pounding you hard and fast as you moan, “baby keep quiet, we don’t want everyone outside of my office to hear you”, the tip of the strap hitting that sweet spot inside of you, Ellie could feel you get tighter around her dick “cum for me baby, cum all over my cock” and you came… the session was over and it was time for her next patient… “take care.” As you came out of her office.

💉Sometimes while you fucked and you breath was really heavy and you moan very loudly she would say “should I slow down? . I don’t want you to have a heart attack”

💉While you fuck she puts her hand round your neck, you always thought she was choking you until you realized that she did it because she wanted to feel your heart get faster while she pounded you with her light blue strap

#ellie williams #ellie williams tlou #ellie smut #ellie williams x reader #ellie williams x you #ellie williams x female reader #ellie tlou2 #ellie williams smut #ellie x you #ellie fluff #ellie fic #ellie headcanons #ellie williams headcanons #doctor #doctor ellie williams x reader

[blue-b-bro]

The Silk and metamorphosis

So, I was rewatching s1 and we have that scene:

And I was thinking. Ed sounds like it’s the first time he saw/toched cashmere, he sounds fascinated. And I was in the middle of writing the color meta, co of course I noticed the color of the fabric.

But let’s make a step back. What’s Ed relationship with silk? The symbol of vulnerability, softness, unobtainable luxury. It’s important that Ed had only this much of silk in his life.

But Stede, even tho in universe could afford all of those beautiful clothes, didn’t wear them before the Revenge. He doesn’t wear all soft and luxurious fabrics at his house. So it’s not about the money.

And now, going back to cashmere. Why cashmere? To show how rich Stede is? How frivolous he is, buying exquisite cashmere and marmalade instead of gun powder? 

This is a scene where Ed meets Stede (like consciously) and discovers his world of wonder Ed couldn’t even dream of, couldn’t because it was “forbidden” for him to want it, but also, because he didn’t know it could be this incredible! So Stede’s life is even better, than Ed’s idea of happiness. (kinda sad ngl) (notice tho that all those clothes are in a secret wardrobe, not on display for others to see or damage)

Now, what we know about silk and cashmere:

“Silk and cashmere are both incredibly soft. However, their softness comes with different feelings. Silk feels more like a gentle breeze, while cashmere is like a fluffy cloud.”

“Although a strong material, silk can be torn much easier than cashmere.”

“On average, silk is cheaper than cashmere, but it all depends on the quality and manufacturer.”

So if silk is Ed’s vision of happiness, his soft side, his heart, and cashmere is Stede’s, then I’d say Ed’s vision of happiness is something less demanding (like, accepting what you get and not asking for more, thing), and Stede’s takes a lot of work*, like, a lot, but the results are stronger and more valuable (I’m not saying Stede has it, more like he aims for it, and offers that to Ed as well).

Going back to silk, because I have more deranged theories. What is silk made of? The cocoons of silkworms. What is a silkworm? A moth. A nighttime butterfly. What cocoons and butterflies symbolizes? Metamorfosis, turning into something better, different, more beautiful. And what moths symbolizes additionally? 

“(...) positive transformation in your life, one that will lead to new spiritual wisdom. When a caterpillar becomes a moth, it loses its old self, but it gains the ability to fly. In the same way, you’re moving on from the person you used to be and becoming a more spiritually enlightened version of yourself.”

“In one Buddhist story, the Buddha notices that moths who fly recklessly into the flame get burned, while moths that move cautiously toward the light survive. This represents the dangers of chasing pleasure heedlessly. When humans get attached to sensory pleasures, they can get consumed, like moths to the flame.”

“Moths are attracted to light, and some cultures associate this with a soul’s journey toward "the light" when passing from life to death. In Chinese folklore, moths are also associated with the souls of loved ones who have passed away, and many believe they bring messages from the afterlife.”

“Moths are nocturnal, and they can find their way around in the dark. This symbolizes your own ability to navigate the world based on your instincts and inner knowledge.”

Maybe it’s red threading at this point, but whatever, it fits Ed, ok?

Before we continue in that direction, let’s go to episode 7. Stede buys the fake map and they find, by accident, a moth, apparently a rare one (surprisingly I didn't go deeper into why that moth specifically, but it's yellow&pink) Who we associate with moths? Ed. Stede, going on his pirate adventure, following stories about how pirate life looks like (fairy tales and other reliable sources), finds Ed, completely by accident. Found him and his beautiful, soft side, he so rarely shows. And Ed of course calls it just a bug. Of course he does. But Stede is delighted! (and the map is destroyed, as if destroying the false idea of what their relationship should look like, and they followed their heart from then on, etc.)

Let’s go back, to metamorphosis. Ed thinks he’s a bad person, and is afraid he cannot change that, that’s just what he is. And here comes the deranged Buttons's side plot: he says he cannot love the sea properly in his human form and decided, on his own volition, that he will transform into a bird. And he did! In front of Ed. And Ed looked like his whole worldview changed completely. “Fly brother” and all. He’s suddenly full of hope! (also Izzy, from just a useful tool, became a family member, with the power of love and wooden leg in this episode, no I’m not crying, don’t touch me)

*Cashmere goats produce a double fleece that consists of a fine, soft undercoat or underdown of hair mingled with a straighter and much coarser outer coating of hair called guard hair. For the fine underdown to be sold and processed further, it must be de-haired. De-hairing is a mechanical process that separates the coarse hairs from the fine hair. De-hairing is made slightly easier by removing the undercoat by hand, rather than shaving the entire coat. This process takes much longer to remove the cashmere, but produces a much finer, higher quality fiber.

#I hope it's rather original take AND making sense #ofmd #ofmd s2 #ofmd meta #our flag means death #edward teach #stede bonnet #gentlebeard #blackbonnet

[xitpenumbris]

Sukuna finds him in the livingroom. The King of Curses frowns, towering above the human, shadowed thanks to the changing lights of the TV, left on and forgotten at some point by one Yuuji Itadori, currently curled up between blankets and completely unaware of the world.

How unbelivable, Sukuna thinks, crossing his four arms in a sign of disdain, as if his actions meant something even as they go unaddressed by the he is trying to intimidate. And Sukuna almost scoffs, because of course the brat would defy him even as he sleeps without a care.

As if he hadn't left the King of Curses forgotten and unattended, waiting for him to arrive so that they could argue and fight half-heartedly, make insults and snarky quips they didn't really meant.

Fall into bed together, acting like they would rather be anywhere else.

Dozing off, held between cruel hands, gentle toches and comforting warmth. To wake up the next morning and act like Sukuna hadn't been awake yet, just enjoying the weight of the human between his arms, the sweetness on his expression as he rested.

Of course, Sukuna doesn't really mind missing something as useless and trivial as that, the companionship and tenderness. Rather, it's a matter of principal.

For a King's not meant to wait, nor seek out the subjects that are supposed to do his bidding without a second thought.

And yet here he is...

Annoyed and vengeful, but still there. Always close. Always expectant.

"How unbelivably stupid." He growls, doubling over until he can collect a handfull of blankets and the brat laying within them, pulling everything close to his chest.

"You are just one stupid little brat, are you not?" He continues, pressing a kiss at the top of Yuuji's head, feeling him squirm and hearing him whine, but not waking up. And Sukuna smirks. "Of course you are."

And he walks away, precious cargo now between his arms.

Thoughts of revenge blooming in his head, his kindness is never truly free, after all. Not even for his beloved vessel.

#sukuita #xit writes

[broflovski-brah]

Carlos Madrigal x reader-“That’s Why I Love You.”

Genre: Angst to fluff

POV: Third

Pronouns: They/them

CW: insecure Y/N Summary: Carlos helps Y/N with their insecurities

Y/N was a pretty insecure person. Most people would say that someone like them dating Carlos Madrigal was a bad idea, but they didn’t think so. Of course he could be an asshole sometimes, but that was just how he showed he cared.

Y/N sat in front of their mirror and touched at their body.

My eyes are too far apart

My nose is too big

My stomach has too much fat on it

I’m ugly

Fat

Ugly

Worthless

Why did Carlos ever agree to date me?

They continued picking out their insecurities until their mom/dad called them down to eat.

Carlos saw Y/N walking through town, but something seemed…off with them. They were normally very bubbly and happy, but they were wearing baggy clothes and wouldn’t meet anyone’s eyes. He kept glanving over at them, concern painted all over his normally angry expression.

He decided it would be best to get their attention.

“Hey, Y/N!”

Y/N looked at him and managed a small smile.

“Hey, Carlos…”

Their tone was a dead giveaway.

“N/N…what’s wrong?”

That did it. They looked down at their feet and scrubbed their eyes. Carlos took them by the arm and guided them to a more private place.

“Do yoy want to talk about it?”

“Its just…I’ve been feeling really bad about myself lately…I’m ugly and I don’t even know why you’re dating me…you deserve someone better, like Miranda or Aria…”

Carlos felt a pang in his heart. Every sob and sniffle his partner gave felt like a gunshot to his chest. He toched their arm lightly and tipped their chin to look at him.

“Y/N, my love, you are not ugly. You are so, so beautiful. I mean that. You’re the most attractive person in the whole Encanto. I promise you that. Your inner beauty outshines anything in this village too. You’re the kindest, most gentle and most amszing person in the whole world. You are like a livinv angel. Who’s the one who believed in me when nobody else did? Who’s the one who helped me through fights and patched me up? Who’s the one who puts up with Camilo’s bullshit? You do. You are the most incrrdible person in this world and I’ll do anything to prove it to you because you, Y/N L/N, are a living angel.”

Y/N looked up at him tearfully.

“You mean that..?”

“Yes.”

They sobbed and hugged him as tight as they could. They were about to let go as they felt Carlos stiffen, but he hugged her back twice as tight.

“You sre so amazing, N/N. That’s why I love you.”

Y/N still struggled with indecurities, but they hsd an amazing boyfriend by their side who would stay with them through thick and thin. It was how he showed he cared.

#Carlos Madrigal #carlos madrigal incorrect quotes #carlos madrigal x reader #carlos madrigal my beloved #carlos madrigal x y/n #carlos madrigal fanfic

[sometransgal]

snifsnifsnifsnifsnifsnifsnif SNEEEEF

*gentle toche with paw* Meow??? :3c

#thank god tumblr is chronological display so everyone can ger absolutely fucking confused over whats going on

[tearstoshed4ever]

and the good news is i now have a surrgate mother to

"your mother's right, you know? We all will meet again in heaven." Lydia said softly.

(sorry didn't see that last one.)

yes she is

" you do? Who is she?" Henry be asked curiously.

but hopefully u wont get there for a long time lyds

emily bit her lip not knowing how to expin

"Well...you see...she's a spider. Her name is Widow." Emily began. She didn't know anything else to say but the truth

she bared herself for his reacton

"oh. A um...spider. how extraordinary," Henry said, wondering if his daughter had gone mad. But Lydia knew better. "So, you can talk to talk to animals now, Emmy? Because you're um.." "Dead, yes. I can talk to all creatures now. It's one of the perks I guess, hehe." Emily laughed nervously

she knew lyda would understand

and my father is a maggot who lives in my head

she said awardly

"outrageous! Tell him to get out!" Henry gasped, not liking the thought of a maggot living in his daughter. "No, it's okay Papa. I like him there. I know he's always with me." Emily explained

in fact i love him as much as u

theyve both helped me so much

"I'm so glad, Emily. You must thank them for me. Tell them to keep up the good work." Henry smiled

i will she smiled back

she wished he could meet them but knew it would be a bad idea

Jul 16, 2021 6:27 PM

Maggot would ruin whatever confidence her father had in her care. She had to give Henry some sort of relief

yes

widow would be far more resopvite

but a taking spider might break his brain

So, she left meeting her guardians out of it, hoping that talking about them in a good light would ease her father's mind

as well as hoping there feelings wouldnt be hurt again when they found out

Yes, balancing her guardians was always difficult

yes

she still felt guitly about earler

and still found herself missing her mother

Jul 16, 2021 11:51 PM

"Soon," she told herself. "One day soon we'll all be together."

and as she thought this she felt soft lips press down on the crown of her head

"Mother..." Emily smiled, feeling warmth for the first time in a year

Yes darling id never miss your bday

came emilys gentle vocie

Jul 17, 2021 9:00 PM

hi

Jul 18, 2021 11:27 PM

(hi. Sorry I was very busy yesterday) "Oh, mother. I'm so glad you're here." Emily beamed, trying not to cry

Jul 19, 2021 11:56 AM

emily appered and drew her daugt into her arms

just let it out sweetheart

she cronned stroking her hair

"Emily? Emily what's wrong? What's happening? Have you left us?" Henry asked, struck that his daughter no longer spoke with them but he could hear her crying

its momma shes here emily sobbed

E-Emily? My Emily!?" Henry stammered. "Where? Please, my love! show yourself! I've missed you so!"

plz momma go to him hes sufferd so much he cant see me cause im all blue and rotting but u still look normel

emily begged

Jul 19, 2021 9:45 PM

"He'll see us both. In spirit, you are still yourself, Emily. Young and beautiful." Her mother said and Emily felt a warm floating feeling as her spirit lifted from her body and out of the grave. She appeared with her mother, shining specters in front of Henry and Lydia.

she hoped agaist hope that she could still toch and feel in this from

She would soon find out. Before she knew it, Henry rushed towards them. "My...my Emily! My darling girls!" Henry sobbed, embracing them. Luckily his arms didn't go straight through them. They were cold and not exactly solid, but still it was a hug.

emily burst into tears and clug to him like a baby

oh daddy i never thought id see u again

she sobbed

for a moment she was actally gratful that she wasnt in her body cause she was sure all her tears would mak her eye pop out

but on the other hand she felt guitly for hiding behind another mask

shed already been wearing one for a year

while shed been self couse at first she now wanted him to see and embrace the real her

daddy this isnt what i look like anymore

she sniffled

i want u to see the real me

momma put me back in my body

Jul 20, 2021 12:41 AM

hi

hi! Sorry I was working on some of my own writing.

"If that's what you want, my darling." Her mother said. with a thought, the magic was gone, placing Emily's soul back into her body and showing Henry and Lydia what she truly looked like. They both gasped at the sight, but they were not afraid.

this is what that bastred did to me

"Oh Emily..." Seeing it all made Henry sick with anger and sadness. " My poor girl!"

she rn back into his arms again

this time the hug was toally solid

though still cold

She couldn't feel him either, now that her mother's blessing was removed

she began to to cry in frutern and willed herself to feel him

plz i realy need this im never gonna see him again after this till i cross over

she whimpered

Just then, she could almost feel it, the feeling coming in weakly

encournred she forsced

hard

"I...I can feel you. Daddy! I can really hug you now!" Emily beamed, feeling warmth surrounding her.

she hugged him as hard as she and buried her face in his shoulder weeping with joy

"Wonderful, my dear. I'm so glad. How I've longed to comfort you," Henry sobbed, holding his little girl in his arms again.

momma lyds get over here

emily saied holding out her other arm

Lydia and Emily's mother rushed over, joining the group hug

neastled in the warm cirle of her familys arms for the final time

It was the best birthday present he could ever ask for

*she

yes

the end

[inekevermeulen]

Een zaadje en een eitje

Een nieuw jaar alweer, niet te geloven hoe snel het gaat. Als ik naar de foto’s van 2022 kijk, is het wel een leuk jaar geweest! Natuurlijk zie je op die foto’s enkel de mooie momenten, de happy family ogenblikken, het plezier, het genot. Uiteraard waren er ook momenten waarop we ons geduld verloren en de happy family stond te brullen tegen elkaar.

Zo was er een vrijdagavond, manlief had een activiteit op school en ik stond er dus alleen voor met de kids. Het was de laatste dag van de week; zij waren moe, ik was moe en ik durfde dan ook nog eens vergif te maken als avondeten. Iedereen was prikkelbaar en al snel werd deze ‘gentle mom’ eerder een gestoorde psychopaat die aan het tieren was dat ze het beu was en dat iedereen gewoon moest zwijgen! De kinderen keken me aan alsof ik gek geworden was. Elke ouder weet wat er na zo’n uitbarsting volgt: right, schuldgevoel. Om het goed te maken speelde ik nog uren buiten mee voetbal, basketbal en alle spelletjes die ze maar wilden. We gingen allemaal naar bed met een goed gevoel. Toen zoonlief de volgende dag zijn papa terug zag, was het eerste wat hij zei: ‘Papa, weet je wat mama gisteren heeft gedaan?’ (Oh nee, hij gaat me verraden, dacht ik). ‘Ze heeft superlang met ons gevoetbald!’ Oef, ze waren niet getraumatiseerd!

Toevallig stond er een week later alweer een schoolevenement voor manlief op de planning. Ik vertelde aan collega’s die ook iets verderop wonen wat er gebeurd was afgelopen week en dat ik dus opnieuw alleen was met de kinderen die avond. Zij stonden erop dat we zouden komen eten, zo lief! Waarschijnlijk waren ze bang dat ik ze deze keer echt zou traumatiseren, maar toch, heel lief.

Die kids van mij zijn echt zo groot geworden! Zoonlief wordt volgende week al 8! (En dat terwijl ik ongeveer 32 blijf, heel gek) Heel stoer is hij, of doet hij toch. Vooral toen we samen met zijn beste vriend op vakantie waren. Uitspraken als ‘Gast, we zitten hier al 5 uur en we hebben nog geen eten’ of ‘Wie stinkt er? Mijn moeder, mijn moeder!’, zijn niet vreemd in dit huis. Lovely.

In 2022 heb ik mijn spiraal laten verwijderen, die was uitgewerkt en nee, geen babywens meer,  ik wilde al die hormonen gewoon eens uit mijn lichaam. Ik moet zeggen dat ik sinds mijn bevallingen echt superstabiel ben. Ik ween bijna nooit, enkel bij Tv-programma’s en dergelijke, maar nooit voor persoonlijke dingen, heel aangenaam, iets wat ook manlief kon appreciëren. Een paar weken na het bezoek aan de gynaecoloog kwam de crash. Huilen, twijfelen over alles, manlief keek me met bange ogen aan en vroeg voorzichtig of dit misschien iets hormonaal kon zijn. Uiteraard ontkende ik en snikte ik dat hij er niets van begreep en dat ik wist dat hij dat zou zeggen. Twee weken later, mijn regels, alles werd duidelijk, manlief had gelijk, het bleek toch hormonaal te zijn!

Privacy op het toilet kennen we hier niet, dus dochterlief zag het bebloede toiletpapier. Met verbaasde ogen vroeg ze wat er aan de hand was. Ze wist al van het eitje van de vrouw en het zaadje van de man die samen een baby vormden, ik expliceerde dat dit was wat er gebeurde wanneer er geen zaadje aan te pas kwam. Ze stormde naar beneden. Tien minuten later kwam manlief naar boven; hij had net een hele uitleg gekregen over hoe hij mama geen zaadje had gegeven en dat mama haar eitje er nu uitkwam. Zoonlief kwam gauw kijken naar het ei dat ik had gelegd.

Dus korte samenvatting van de anticonceptiehormonen uit mijn lijf: terug mijn regels na 7 jaar, mood swings; van queen of the world, klaar om de wereld te gaan veroveren het éne moment, naar chipsvretende, jankende cocoonmummie het volgende moment.

Ik gok dat het allereerste doel van die anticonceptie niet het voorkomen van baby’s moet geweest zijn. Volgens mij is dit een uitvinding geweest van hopeloze mannen, die niet meer wisten wat ze met hun vrouw moesten aanvangen…

[svopictures]

||Kyara & Gentle|| - 😮‍💨 - Nou mijn kerstkrans is af hoor!! Je kan in m’n story zien hoe die is geworden, ik ben er echt zoo onwijs blij mee en kan niet wachten tot ik hele mooie foto’s kan maken en mensen blij kan maken met prachtige plaatjes!🥰 - Ik heb eerst via bol 1 kerststrik besteld en vervolgens kreeg ik de verkeerde binnen en dan x 4 hahahah….😂 En de kerstkrans die ik had besteld was veelste klein en kon niet over het hoofd van het paard, heb ze natuurlijk meteen retour aangemeld. Ik had al bij de action gezien dat ze daar wel de goede kerstkransen hadden die ik zocht, dus toch maar vandaag even langs de action gefietst! 🥳 - Ik zou het super leuk vinden als u een leuke kerstshoot bij mij boekt, zou ik super blij van worden. Ik vraag maar €30 per 5 foto’s bij blackfoto’s en €15 per 5 foto’s, €20 per 10 foto’s en €25 per 15 foto’s bij foto’s in de natuur/opstal. - vind u dit nog te veel? Dan heb ik een leuk nieuwtje! Vraag dan 2 andere mensen op stal die ook graag zouden willen deelnemen aan de shoot op dezelfde dag dan krijgt u 25 % korting! Whaaaa hoe tof is dat?!🤩 - #photography #canon #canonphotography #kameraexpress #horseriding #horses #pferde #action #dressage #dressagehorse https://www.instagram.com/p/ClTn-WAIlj8/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

#photography #canon #canonphotography #kameraexpress #horseriding #horses #pferde #action #dressage #dressagehorse

[princessamerigocreations]

On the 2. day of #GarcyWeek I brought another fic. 

You can find it here: https://archiveofourown.org/works/24479476

Prompt was: "Garcia Flynn is allergic to something and has a reaction during a team dinner" .

I hope you like it.

#garcy #garcy fic #garcy fanart #garcia flynn #lucy preston #flynn x lucy #lucy & flynn #a bit of wyatt #causes trouble as always #team dinner #allergy #lucy helps #gentle toches #sparks #fluff #goran visnjic #Goran Višnjić #abigail spencer

[okaybutlikeimagine]

Imagine Hopper finding out that older women are flirting with his boy (saying innapropriate things, toching him and what not). And its before Billy is with Steve. And Hopper have a talk with Billy about that he doesnt need to behave like that with older women anymore.

Okay i never even thought about this but when i saw this ask i couldn’t STOP thinking about it bc like????? The boy is 17 in season 2 and even if he maybe is 18 by season 3, that's just BARELY LEGAL and Very Gross and our society let's women off the hook for preying on young boys bc it's seen almost like "lucky" for the boy?? Like "what boy wouldn't want a 40 yr old woman wanting to fuck him????" And that's super gross!! And awful!! (There was a whole reality game show thing that had a lot of this and it was So So Gross, if anyone wants to ask me about that i have Lots of opinions on that show in particular)

But ANYWAY I'm gonna say that Hop had that same mentality. He might have even had a little one time tryst w/ the woman who lived next door and didn't seem to think a lot of it bc she always said if it wasn't gonna be w/ him then it'd be w/ the milkman and hop always thought that dude was a skeeze. He knew a few kids growing up who had women after them, taking them to Woodstock when that went down, making everything look like they just thought the boy was a "handsome young man". I'm gonna say that Hopper let all that shit slide in the past.

But then he saw it happening to Billy.

Hop is out on a call, helping a cat out of a tree or something mundane, when he hears a loud laugh and looks over to see it's Mrs. Peters and….. and Billy. His son, Billy. Leaning his elbow up against the top of his car and chuckling a bit with the loud woman. He's biting the knuckle of his thumb and he's smirking around it but that's what alerts Hop bc the boy has only been living w/ them a few months, sure, but Hopper knows that he only does that when he's anxious about something. He'll do it when he has a big test at school that day or when he accidentally breaks a glass while washing it.

And so they're talking (well she's talking and Billy will occassionally say something that makes her laugh even LOUDER) and good fucking luck to whoever Jim was supposed to be helping bc he's watching this woman like a hawk as she lightly touches her exposed collarbone and graces a finger over it gently and that's all the hint Hopper would ever need to invite a woman home but it's a dirty fucking trick to play on a hot blooded 17 yr old. And Billy shifts his weight closer to his car and hop KNOWS the boy is trying to leave. Plus Hop knows Billy prefers boys bc he's told him so he can only imagine how uncomfortable he must be.

So when the woman reaches a hand out and caresses Billy's shoulder and squeezes his arm a little with another loud laugh, Hop is storming across the street. He watches Billy tense up and play it off as a flex and Hop is there in a flash, saying: "any interesting gossip today, Mrs. Peters?"

Billy stops biting his knuckle.

"Oh no! Just chatting with your boy here. You know, he's a very handsome young man"

Hop keeps himself from snarling.

"Well, don't let him keep you here. I know he's got a motormouth. Can talk for hours…."

Billy rolls his eyes at that. The woman giggles.

And after she leaves, Billy tries to get into his car with a quick goodbye but hopper puts a hand on his shoulder (gentle so as to not scare the shaken boy more)

"What was that about?"

Billy shrugs. "She just wanted to talk, i don't know."

"Seemed a little friendly for just talking."

"Yeah well, a lot of the women around here are… Friendly. I'm sure you know that, Chief."

Hop doesn't like that answer.

"Look, billy i-... I don't like how she was looking at you."

"Don't get jealous now, Pops. I'll leave some fish out there for ya."

"Cut the crap kid, don't forget i know-" but hop stops bc they're in public and no one's paying them any mind but that doesn't mean no one's listening. Everything has ears in Hawkins.

Billy deflates a bit, putting his act off with a sigh.

"Why'd you even entertain that, huh?" Hop asks. Billy bites the inside of his lip and looks for all the world like a nervous little boy.

"Because…If i don't talk they touch me more. To get my attention or some shit I dunno. And it's…nice to see them smile at me I guess. I don't fucking know."

And I just wanna say that we talk a lot about Daddy issues and YES, I agree, those are major, but can we talk about mommy issues too over here??? Bc I see a Billy who knows he's hot as hell and basically a suburban-mom-yearning-for-a-divorce's wet dream. And his own mother left him w/ a man who tormented him his whole life and Susan shows no care for him so he never had that mother figure who gave him support and comfort and solace.

So when these mothers show him interest and invite him in for cookies or offer to buy him alcohol, all in exchange for the ability to give him lewd glances and to squeeze his arm or (sometimes) pinch his ass…Well this is just the relationship he has with older women now.

And hopper feels awful that this boy has gotten so used to this. He thinks about all of the boys he's seen getting touched by older women and tries to think if they looked uncomfortable. And he tells Billy that those women shouldn't be doing that.

"No one else cares." Billy shrugs.

"Yeah sure but… theres no way in hell someone like me would be getting away with doing that to a girl your age."

"You sad you can't touch teenagers-?"

"Shut up, Billy. I'm saying it shouldnt be any fucking different. And you shouldn't feel like you needed to do that just to get respect from those women. You're not a fucking toy for them to play with."

"You're gonna have to tell all the lonely women of hawkins-"

"Look they all subscribe to Cosmo for a reason. They can use that. If they keep bothering you, let me know and I'll set it straight. Somehow."

And so TELL ME Billy isn't shocked and awed and a little teary when he meets Joyce bc hop and her are dating and they all hang out a lot for dinners and stuff and Billy learns Joyce is a badass who takes care of her sons like it's her life goal bc it fucking IS for her. And Billy is washing dishes w/ Will and says he thinks Joyce is pretty cool and will tells Billy that Joyce seems to really like Billy. And at first Billy thinks it's the same as every other woman but will says 

"When Hop’s around and you’re not she asks if you’re eating well. Or if you’re sleeping alright. Or how you’re doing in school and all that.” Will shrugs like it’s nothing particularly new.

But billy’s heart nearly stops with how fast it beats from those words. He almost drops the plate he's washing, 

“If I didn’t know any better and if I didn’t almost die twice, I’d think she worries more about you than about Jonathan and I.”

And now Billy’s going to cry. He hates it, it’s overwhelming and hot but he really can’t hold it back. This woman, who has absolutely no blood relation to him whatsoever asks how he’s eating and sleeping. Asks about his schooling. Cares for him so much that she asks after him.

He sniffles, and Will stops drying the plate in his hand.

“Billy? You alright?”

“Yeah.” He says, sniffling a bit more and pausing before splashing Will with the water in the sink.

He cries out “Hey!” before kicking at billy’s ankle.

❤️✨

#billy hargrove #jim hopper #will Byers #joyce byers #stranger things #bratty billy #billy is bratty after hes been preyed on #god poor soul #hopper is a dad #and hea in Dad Mode!!! #tw grooming #??? #i dunno man lemme know if i have to tag this! #ask #anonymous #i really likes thinking about this one bc its suxh a swrious thing #and we dont talk about it enough #like why he may be doing this #anyway thanks so much dear augh ❤️✨

[sinforamin]

1-35 😌

You b a s t a r d

I absolutely don’t have to answer any of these but since I’m NICE I will commit to all of them

1. Why does tickling matter so much to you?

Touch is a huge, huge part of intimacy, romantic and platonic. Obviously tickling is a kink for me, but soft intimacy is something I don’t think I’ve ever really had growing up or in other relationships. I guess with the more touch I feel I can give and receive, the more I can really feel at home with people

2. Would you tell your S/O about your love for tickles? How would you start that conversation?

It’s already been done! In the past, I’ve tried easing them into it by incorporating it extremely lightly in some level of intimacy, with varying degrees of success. Say that you enjoy it, that it makes you happy, and see how they feel about it. Always make sure they feel comfortable along the way

3. What is your greatest fear involving tickling?

I guess that no one would really want to have me as their ler/lee. Self-deprecating thoughts of feeling unlovable or unattractive make this difficult, but I try to trust how others feel rather than how I feel about myself.

4. Do you have a favorite place to be tickled/to tickle? If so, how would you want that spot tickled/to tickle that spot?

I love tickling hips/thighs/tummy. Just gotta...wrap my arms around you from behind and lightly tap around there while I nom on your neck. That’s the dream

5. What “type” (or “types”) of Ticklee/Tickler/Switch are you? (Goofy? Sadistic? Ruthless? Shy? Etc.)

All of the above, depending on who I’m with! I think my default is starting out goofy and light, then switch over to being a soft, gentle dom/ler or a cruel, sadistic ler, depending on the lee’s preference. 

I think I’m pretty shy as a lee, but I really only become lee if I choose to. If I really wanted to, I could easily switch into ler mode and overpower you, so watch out :) (BUT if I happen to choose to be lee I will be shy and soft and you’re not allowed to tease/praise me cause that’s meaN)

6. Describe your laughter/the sound of laughter you crave to hear.

Classified :) (also I crave everyone’s laughter, even silent laughter is wonderful to me)

7. Do your friends know about your love for tickles? If so, how did they react? If not, what’s holding you back?

One particular friend group knows! We took turns around the group chat figuring each other out, but they didn’t get to me at the time. When we were hanging out irl, they asked me right after one couple was tickling each other and had to escape. I told them and they were slightly mortified but we all laughed about it later.

8. What do you wish you could change about the Tickle Community?

Less drama more pajama, it’s a bit cliquey and I kinda wanna befriend everybody!!! But that’s okay it’s kinda bound to happen with any community at some point

9. Who is someone in the Tickle Community you admire or wish you could get to know better?

I absolutely admire @twordish she is such a sweet, kind soul, and is super fun and easy to be around which is a TREASURE for someone as socially awkward as me

10. Do you have a favorite tickling scene from a movie/book/TV show/fanfic/etc.?

I think the one that stuck with me the most was that one episode of My Life As a Teenage Robot with the nerve implants

11. Favorite memory involving tickling?

Any intimate moment with tickling involved! They’re few and far between so I cherish them, and hope for more in the future

12. Who is one person you would love to tickle/tickle you the most out of EVERYONE in the world (real or fiction)?

In general: I’d vastly prefer to have my close friend to tickle/tickle me. It’s just a whole different experience with people you trust. As far as celebrities go, idk I never had a fantasy with anyone in mind. Maybe Gal Gadot? She’s absolutely gorgeous and soft and bubbly at times and that one post of her tickling people may or may not send me

13. What is the most important thing to know about tickling/being tickled?

It’s all about the bond you can make with each other through the tickling. Get to know their body, get comfy, and have fun

14. How does tickling affect your relationship with others (family, friends, lovers, companions, etc.)?

I mean it doesn’t really involve anyone other than community friends, or my SO and such. Some of my irl friends know about it but they’re chill, otherwise nothing really happens. Other than the fact that I h a t e being tickled by family/strangers and I feel gross and die inside

15. If you could create any kind of tickle invention, what would you create?

Uh a machine that teleports people from the community to you. Ok but for real, any machine with automatic tickling would probably be cool to use as a supplemental tool

16. If you had the choice: Would you choose to be ticklish or not ticklish at all? Why?

Tickling is a key part of me and my identity at this point, so I think I’d would keep my sensitivity! Maybe if I were younger, I would have changed that, but I’ve come to love that part of me.

17. What would be your most ideal tickling scenario?

Classified :)

18. Do you enjoy bondage/restraints/etc.? Why or why not? (And if you do prefer them: Which is your favorite way/position of being restrained or restraining someone else?)

Fun fact: I’ve never been in restraints/had someone in restraints before! Do I want both? Y e s because limiting that control is exhillirating to me and I absolutely need to try it

19. Do you enjoy tickle tools? Why or why not? (And if you do prefer them: Which is your favorite tickle tool AND on which ticklish area(s)?)

Hands will always beat any tool in my opinion. I guess makeup brushes and feathers are nice, but it’s not always effective. With fingers, well, I get to touch and be touched and that’s heaven and hell. 

Areas? Classified :)

20. What is your greatest hope involving tickling?

I guess that there’s just...more of it in my life. It’s been pretty bare bones and I’m constantly in the mood to toche

21. If you could give one message to the entire Tickle Community, what would it be?

Chill tf........

22. The BEST thing about the Tickle Community is…

the fact that absolutely everyone is touch starved and I’ve never related more to that in my life

23. What makes tickling so unique from other forms of touch?

It’s electric, wicked, and intense from the very start, from its lightest form to the heaviest petting. Really, tickling is about the surprise, and the cognitive dissonance from the comfort and tension of the touch. 

Touching can get to you with time. Kisses and soft worship can get to you with time. Pain can get to you with time. But tickling? It’s already there. It was over for you from the start. Good luck :)

24. If you could have the ability to tickle yourself to the point of laughter, would you?

I guess? Part of what makes tickling so special to me is the touch of someone else, but I think if it can mimic that briefly, sure why not

25. Do you prefer gang tickling or one-Ler-one-Lee tickling? Why? (And if gang tickling: How many Ler’s and Lee’s is “ideal?”)

I’ve never experienced or been a part of gang tickling, but honestly it sounds dope and a good experience overall. How many? Top secret classified :)))

26. For TICKLER’s: What is the most important message you want to get across to your Lee/Lee’s by tickling them?

I’ve got you, love. No need to run, even if every nerve in your body is telling you to do so. I’m here. Don’t worry, give all control over your body to me. Soon, you won’t really have a choice.

27. What makes tickling so addictive?

I get to toch, mmmmmm

28. What kind of tickles do you prefer giving/recieving? (Silly, intense, sexy, gentle, etc.) Why?

Gentle, soft tickles that seemingly never end :) because it’s... n i c e :))))

29. (Feel free to omit if uncomfortable answering.) What ticklish spots/tools/methods of tickling/etc. are OFF-LIMITS for you? Why?

Depends on the person! The closer I am with them, and depending on what’s established beforehand, the more I am comfortable with. Just get to know me, and then we can figure that out! Don’t worry I’m friendly and more than slightly awkward

30. What about tickling makes you the most embarrassed/flustered?

Uhh the fact that cute people are touching you and making you happy and giggly wow fuck off

31. Who do you think you could beat in a tickle fight from the Tickle Community?

Quite a few, but 100% the tiny baby @beegonethots you try to talk the talk but you’ve got nothing when you get teased even the slightest bit (: watch your neck

32. How would you react if you were suddenly approached by someone in the Tickle Community? AND/OR: How would you approach someone that you suddenly knew was in the Tickle Community?

Suddenly? I can’t help but imagine them doing:

Them: I KNOW EVERYTHING I NEED TO KNOW ABOUT YOU

Me: You do?

Them: *shows me my tumblr*

Me: Ahhhh, you do

BUT FOR REAL I would probably message them on tumblr first so I don’t accidentally stalk them, and try to talk things through.

33. How would you best tease someone else (self tickles, waving tickle tools, saying “tickle,” tickling them in public, wearing tickle-spot-revealing clothing, etc.) from the Tickle Community?

If I were physically with them I would obviously tickle them in public, but otherwise I try my best at using my words to create a story in their head that they can’t get out. Gotta make sure I give the right details of exactly what I want to do to them and how, step by step

34. Best song to tickle/be tickled to?

Uh I don’t have anything in mind, so let’s go with Under My Skin by Jukebox the Ghost

35. How do you feel when tickling/being tickled?

The happiest I could possibly be. But you didn’t hear that from me

Thanks for the ask bastard I’ll get you later <3

[benmavideniz]

Human touch.Our first form of communication.Safety,securty,comfort,all in the gentle caress of finger.Or the brush of lips on a soft cheek.It connects us when we`re happy,bolsters us in times of fear,excites us in times of passion and love.We need that toch from the one we love,almost as much as we need air to breathe.But I never understood of the importance of the touch.His touch.Until I coldn`t have it.So,if you`re watching this and you`re able touch him,touch her.Life is too short waste a second.

Five Feet Apart (Stella`s said)

#five feet apart #will and stella

[dreadpoured]

“listen, asshole. i’m gonna carry you home whether you like it or not. you’re not in any condition to get there yourself.” (from Robyn)

no toch birb he angy || Accepting.

              ‘Alright, FUCK, just because I’m being an asshole doesn’t mean you have to be one BACK.’

            Qrow was leaning heavily on Robyn’s shoulders; her being shorter than him ( and not at ALL gentle despite the injury ) was making things a lot harder. His knee had taken some minor damage. All the good landing strategies in the world couldn’t protect a veteran huntsman from the pressure that came with jumping out of airships all the time. Especially ones who were still active at Qrow’s age.

             ‘Are you sure you can even carry me all the way back? I know you’re strong but that’s a long way to go.’

#bfskhdbafk #don't be mean qrow #seethewcrld #—:: ᴊᴜsᴛ sᴘɪᴛ ɪᴛ ᴏᴜᴛ (/ASKS)

[garden-of-fantasy-and-desire]

🛏️best way to keep warm in winter~

SEND ME A 🛏️ FOR MY MUSE AND YOURS TO HAVE LAZY MORNING SEX(accepting)

 Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ❀ ╱╲╳( ❝ Ahhh,ah ) B-borr. ❞  Vesna was murmuring as she was slowly waking up with gentle but teasing toches from Bor.

Her  lips first curled into a smile, and her arms wrapped around them,  It started with kisses but soon her hand went down and it was soon she began to rub and pleasure them.

@ofcuresanddongs

#rp #ic #an-ordinary-roach

[xautunno]

I Don’t Want Your Love - Munto Fanfiction

Summary: Save it for the living.

Please Note: This piece took quite a while to put together. As a whole, I'm not entirely sure how I feel about it, but I'll you be the judge of that.

The song that is included (in the italics) is "Save it for the living" by Smash Into Pieces.

I hear your thoughts,

I bid farewell

~

Nozomi sobbed as they lowered the casket. Her husband stood dutifully by her side, not complaining when her hold on his arm became unbearable.

Their son stayed a few feet behind them, unable to watch.

Nozomi rooted herself in place unable to will herself away, to leave her first-born alone. But, her husband tugged at her, persistently, until she agreed. He led her to the car, making sure she was situated in her seat and then, did the same with their son.

She didn't cry after that. She didn't smile either.

~

I see you cry,

I feel like hell

~

Shigeru spent many sleepless nights outside on the steps. A bottle in one hand and a photo album in the other.

He'd flip through the pages and weep. His time to openly grieve and the only time his son saw him shed a tear after the funeral.

It was its own form of hell, to open the photo album and replay her life until the end. Yet, it offered a bittersweet solace to the father.

He tried not to dwell too much on the thoughts that consumed him at night during the day. Work kept his mind busy and the thought of Nozomi's and his youngest kept him moving forward.

Shigeru didn't want the loss to swallow him, to leave his baby boy alone. He was a child. He hadn't known grief or seen his mother so unrepairably broken before. He needed guidance in times like these. He needed his father.

Several weeks after the funeral, Shigeru put away the bottle, to save for happier days, and left the album on the shelf.

~

Don't sacrifice the rest of your life missing me,

Wish I could see you happy,

Get on your life without me

~

Ichiko spent her days by the ruined park. Sometimes she'd sit close to the Ferris wheel, sometimes on it.

The pillar, carved with symbols and design of ancients, still stood as a reminder of when armageddon knocked on their door. Yumemi answered the call to help stop the world's destruction, and in the end, could not stop her own.

Being one of the three witnesses to the brutal event left ichiko scarred. Shadows frightened her. Imposing statues and building stretched their shadows out long and she swore she could see his shape take form in the darkness. It left her heart racing and gut twisting.

He had been so… alien to her. Completely without conscious. Without humanity. But, thoughts of the giant brought thoughts of the King, the man with red hair.

Red. Red made her angry. Sad. And on a day like today, cloudy with sprinkles and cold wind, red made her heart lighter and content. Yes, content.

The thought of him holding Yumemi so close and tenderly… She'd swear they had known each other for a lifetime kind of like… like old lovers.

His rage at her sacrifice, at how her death was never part of any plan… It soothed that voice of worry and put to rest some of her pain.

He had - did - care.

For her, that would be enough.

~

Think of me as something beautiful,

Not the bitter end

~

Her doorbell rang causing a rush of panic through her.

Date night.

Suzume opened the door, her pitiful form in baggy sweats and in one of his old t-shirts. Something that comforted her on bad days. They were more frequent than not.

Kazuya smiled and handed the bouquet of flowers to celebrate their anniversary.

"We don't have to go out to the movies." From behind his back, he pulled out three DVDs. "We can stay in."

Suzume grinned and gave a small laugh, more so out of relief. She let him come inside as her parents rounded the corner.

Her mom smiled at her daughter's forgetfulness and gladly made them some dinner.

Suzume's parents watched as their daughter's gloomy day brightened. With a good movie, a home-cooked meal, and her boyfriend, she laughed and smiled.

~

I'm the reason why you feel your life is broken,

So hear me (please!)

I don't want your love,

Save it for the living

~

Chikara played his game per usual. His mother would glance over at him from the kitchen before going back to watch the storm clouds.

He sighed as he died again. It would have been frustrating, but he didn't have the energy to care.

Try again.

Chikara swiveled around, but he couldn't find the speaker. He swore she whispered in his ear.

No one was even near him. Especially not her. She couldn't be.

He turned back around.

There in the mirror, Yumemi was bent over him. Her hair fell down her shoulder, away from him. He could see her rosy cheek press against his.

She didn't say anything, only smiled with emerald eyes closed. Soft. Content. Her arms wrapped loosely around his neck. A gentle hug.

"Yu-Yumemi!" His choke sob drew his mother's attention.

Chikara let loose a sorrowful cry, eyes glued the mirror. Tears streamed down his face relentlessly and reddened his cheeks.

Nozomi dropped the kitchen towel. Frozen. Like at that moment in time, she had forgotten her role as a mother. The experience, the instinct, all gone out the window, carried by the storm's fierce winds.

Then, it all came flooding back to her. She calmly walked to where her son cried and kneeled before him with a smile on her face. The first smile she had in almost a month. She held his face in her hands and wiped away his tears.

Chikara stopped crying, a bit confused by his mother. She said nothing, keeping his attention focused on her while she silently soothed his tears away.

"It's okay." She picked up his controller and placed it in his hands. "Why don't you try again?"

~

I hear you calling,

Wish I could take it,

Guard your mind next to my grave,

Like I'm the one you need to save

~

He sat at the table, watching clouds roll by underneath him. She had sat with him, not too long ago, curious about the world she found herself in.

Toche swung his feet, an inch away from the grass that bent to the wind's force. Like they did. Bending whichever way destiny commanded. No matter how many times he told himself that, he couldn't bring himself to accept the fact her destiny was to die. To save them, strangers who had once sought to bring an end to her kind, at the price of her life.

He left the island, stopping when the sky's blue began to dissipate at the wave of a soft pinkish hue. It looked happy and Toche didn't what to feel about that.

~

Wish I could see you happy,

Get on with your life without me,

Think of me as something beautiful,

Not the bitter end,

I'm the reason why you feel your life is broken,

So hear me,

I don't want your love,

Save it for the living

~

Rui and Sheza stood in silence. The courtyard had been restored to its former beauty, but that's not what they were watching.

"I believe she had been on her way to Ryuley. She waved to us below." Sheza crossed his arms, partially disturbed by the whispering words.

"It is coming from the hill…" Rui turned to address the few others who stood with them.

"If it is the princess, then why-"

"Who is she here for? That should be obvious." Ryuley came from the path to their right, hands folded gracefully in front of her. "She's only here for one person." If her words didn't get the message across, her sideways glance to Rui did.

"Hope she can get through to him," Rui's mumbled words caused Ryuley to raise a refined brow.

"She saved the heavens twice. I doubt there's not much she can't do." The others nodded to Sheza's words.

"This is Yumemi-hime we are talking about!"

~

I want you to fill the emptiness while you're alive,

I want you to find someone to take my place,

I want you to save it for the living

~

Munto slammed his cup on the arm of his throne and stood. He could not allow her to distract him. There were treaties to draw up and sign.

He reached the doors and stopped to look back at the silver guardian which watched him intently. With a tic in his jaw, he slammed the doors behind him.

"Save what for the living? There is nothing left to save." Munto strode into his study, grabbing a stack of papers to bury himself into.

She continued to talk, her voice going in and out like a bad radio signal.

"Enough!" Her presence had moved closer despite his obvious protests.

~

Hear me! Hear me!

You save it for the living!

~

Munto gripped the quill, increasing his hold until broke under his frustration. Tears welled in his eyes at the thought of which she implied. To move on. To say goodbye.

He had hoped she would have stayed. Gone shopping with her friends. Have dinner with her family. Work on her studies. Visit him when time permitted.

"I wanted you to stay." He nodded to her response. "Leave, Yumemi. You do not belong here any longer." He locked his jaw once more at his harsh words and wiped the moisture from his eyes.

~

See you on the other side.

#fanfiction #munto #yumemi #character death #post-character death #xautunno

[henraryyyyy]

EXO REACTION - How Would They Kiss You

Xiumin

He would shyly approach you taking one of your hands in his interwining your both fingers together while his other hand would be going up to cup one of your cheeks rubbing his thumb slowly in circles. With a shy smile he would start to close the space in between you two before leaning his head closer to yours.

When finally his small lips touch yours you could feel the love he feels for you and for sure he could feel yours too. At first his kisses would be short and innocents but when time passes this will not be like this anymore. When he would want more tan just little pecks he would make you know it making a short slow kiss turn  in to a rough make out session.

Suho      

If he want to kiss you he will go all in. He would give you long and sweet kisses not like the shorts and innocents of xiumin.

You two would be lying on the bed preparing to go to sleep, (or thats what you think hahaha) he would slyly put his hands around your waist making you come closer to his body.

Without warning he would crash his lips with yours in a heating kiss. He would start to move his lips slowly. Feeling his tongue on your lower lip you knew he was asking for entrance where you gladly give it to him. You pulled away first to catch your breath locking your eyes with his before hugging his waist and giving him a quick peck on his chest while he gave you one on your hair before closing his eyes.

Lay

You would be making breakfast for the two of you knowing that your hard working boyfriend was tired and needed more rest for the day. You would put one of your new favorite songs “SHEEP”,  it was your boyfriend’s new song and you love it. While moving your hips at the rhythm of the song you felt two stronger arms wrapping around your waist from behind. He would give you small kisses on your exposed shoulder before turning you around and kissing your lips. His kisses were always slow and deep, full of love. He would put one of his hands around your waist  pulling your body towards his while his other hand was behind your neck deepening the kiss. His slyly tongue always found the way into your mouth.

Parting ways he would turn into the fluffy Lay giving you the most precious smile that you ever will see.

Baekhyun

This little tease would get in your nerves for leaving you there after he came crashing his perfect lips into yours and sliding his slyly tongue into your mouth while his hands were around your waist before going all the way down to your ass. He would squeez your ass with both hands before stoping all his actions and walking away leaving you speechless thinking about what had just happned, but before you knew it you where once again in a hot make out with Baekhyun, this time pulling you away to gasp for air.

Seeing you so breathless make him let a chuckle leave his lips before looking at you and give you little kisses all around your face as a “sorry” for teasing you early.

Chen

He would be as gentle as he can. Every kiss, hug or even just a simple hold of your hand from him is the most sweet and gentle thing that anyone could ask for.

He would put both of his hand in your cheeks moving his thumbs slowly before gently give you a small peck on your lips. He would smile before putting his lips in yours once again in a slow sweet kiss still rubbing his thumbs in your cheeks in a gentle way.

After parting ways he would give you  a lot of small pecks on you lips that you gladly accepted. He wouldn’t be able to hide the smile on his lips between kisses, and neither did you.

Chanyeol

You two would be having one of your movie nights, while sitting on the coach with your head on his lap and his hands gentle rubbing your hair. When the movie was over you looked up to see your yoda boyfriend looking down at you with his perfect stupid smile (is not in a bad way just a teasing way, i love his smile so much)  on his face before leaning to kiss your full lips. His hands still rubbing  your hair he would start moving his lips with yours before making his tongue go all into your mouth deepening the kiss.

After this passionate kiss he would stay in the same position toching lightly his lips with yours while both of yor eyes close. Any of you saying anything but the two of you thinking how lucky you are to have one another.

D.O

He seems  the type of persone that shows how he feels with actions more than words (my opinion) so to show you how much he loves you he would give you the most lovely kisses that you would ask for.

He gentle would take your hands in his before raise it to his lips leaving sweet pecks on them. Then he would slowly lean forwars to kiss your lips with all the love he wants to show you to make you know that is only you and nobody else that he wants. He would part ways with now your interwined hand together looking into your eyes before close the little space between you two with a sweet and gentle hug putting his head in between your neck and shoulder leaving small kisses.

Kai

Kai would give you a slow kiss at first before introducing his wet  tongue into your mouth deepening the kiss, making it turn into a hot make out session. His hand holding your waist tight making you as closer as he can to his body, pushing his hips fowards. He would stop for a second before crashing his lips in your once again turning his head a little to the right before pushing his lips more into yours before going down to your neck marking you as his.

With small kisses on your neck he would  rest his head there with you gentle rubbing his hair with your hands leting a satisfying sigh from his lips.  

Sehun

Sehun would kiss you moving his lips with a slow motion, but not in a gentle and sweet slow pace but in a hot and sensual one. His hands will be stuck on your hips tightly while yours would be around his neck helping him to deepen the kiss. He would bit your lower lip signaling you to open your mouth and so you did,  letting his tongue explore all your mouth. His lips would be leaving yours only for a second later be down on your collarbone going up to your jaw before returning to your lips.

After the kiss he would make you sit on his lap while his hands were around your waist pulling you closer to his embrace. You would be listening to his heart beating in a fast speed with a smile on your face knowing that it was beating like this for you and only you.

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