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maybanksbabe · 9 months

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a few more thoughts

rafe wears the bracelets that bunny makes for him

bunny is a daisy flower girly

in bunny’s closet u can only find the colors blue , pink , and white. everything pastel.

bunny def only has her nails painted white cause it matches everything

Bunny plays minecraft and roblox and i just know she forces rafe to play w her 😭 ( or he plays w bunny while bunny plays the game iykyk )

Rafe’s lap is her fav chair

BUNNY LOVES KITTENS AND BUNNIES

bunny begs rafe to get a kitten (ofcourse he gets it duh)

every week rafe finds a new pile of clothes in bunny’s room cause she ‘needed new clothes’

top and kelce making fun of the bracelets Rafe’s wearing (bunny made them) and rafe gets mad

Bunny not having her friends over because she’s scared rafe will get mad at her for bringing them over and she asks him if she can have them over and he’s like “ofcourse! why do u think u can’t have ur friends over?” And she explains and rafe is like “i could never get mad at u for wanting to have fun baby” 🥹🥹

bunny gets cockdrunk super fast

again, I just have to say this again. Rafe loves those cute knee high socks (especially when her legs are thrown over his shoulders)

RAFES NECKLACE W BUNNYS INITIAL DANGLING ABOVE HER FACE WHEN HE THRUSTS INTO HER ?!?!?!? 😩😩😩

bunny loves being chocked

Rafe always sleeping w an extra blanket because bunny has the whole blanket thrown over her 😭

bunny sometimes has a baby fever because she sees cute baby pics on pinterest

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I love you I love you I love you anon oh my god -

ESP RAFE HAVING HER INITIALS AROUNS HIS NECK SO THEY DANGLE IN HER FACE - BRO 😫😫👌🏻 and yes she gets cockdrunk soooo easily 😵‍💫

There's so much to look at here idk where to start but I'm feeling all of these ❤️‍🔥❤️‍🔥 especially the Thotty ones 😏

#🪸 anon #libra's rafe #rafe thots #sweet!reader #libra speaks

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lleldey · 1 year

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i’m not gonna lie but i’m literally OBSESSED with Love is a game 🙇🏼‍♀️💗 i felt like i was reading a romantic novel and at the same time watching a psychological thriller 👀 i enjoyed every scene between them, how they both treat each other like they’re the most prized possession, nothing else matters when they’re together but i felt this dark presence at the back of my shoulder waiting to creep out at any moment 😩👌🏻phenomenal story 💘 i can’t wait for another chapter

Hi!! I’m so happy you enjoyed the story so far!

Jungkook and MC do have a soft spot one for another, I guess it’s given, if you live a sheltered life, with not so many people your age, who are willing to look over the titles and appreciate you for, well, you.

‘Prized possession’ is an interesting one - JK and MC did spend the night together, we’ll see how that influences their relationship. MC did ask if it’ll change their dynamic, and although JK denied it, is it possible to be platonic friends with someone you’ve slept together? Did JK misunderstand the question? Can they even have any sort of relationship after Kings orders? Or was it just a fun, drunk night that was a one time thing?

We also know that MC has to go on the ‘grand tour’, which will take place in the next chapter, giving her quite a bit of time to think over her fathers words, news she received at the end of the chapter 👀, and also her relationship with JK. But then again, they did add an extra date to visit JK’s Kingdom, so perhaps the poor girl doesn’t have that much time to figure out what she’s supposed to do, now being not only JK’s friend, but also the future Queen.

But then again, who knows what the MC thinks 🤷🏼‍♀️👀

Thank you for the lovely ask, hope you stick around, hun! 🌻

#LIAG #LIAG asks

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katnissmellarkkk · 2 years

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hi everlark-angel👑🙌🏻

if you’re still taking prompts—any chance we can get one of peeta comforting katniss during the “growing back together” phase where he slides his hand underneath her shirt for the first time to rub circles on her back or something? (tbh anything you write will be flawless tho😩👌🏻)

Hi! I just saw this request like two nights ago — along with a few others you may or may not have sent ??? — so I apologize for the wait. 😭😭😭. Also idk if this is exactly what you wanted, I started out with one thing in mind and it turned into something else but I hope you still enjoy it! 🤍🤍🤍🤍 at this point I think I said that for all these requests so I’m basically a broken record I’m sorry 😅

My mouth lets out a cry a beat before my eyes pry themselves open. It’s a pathetic cry, the kind that’s loud but intelligible and scratches at the back of my throat. The kind only comes after nightmares or flashbacks. And the kind that will undoubtably alert my bedmate to my distress.

Sure enough, only moments after my lids open I feel a large, warm hand cautiously touch my shoulder.

But one of the worst parts of nightmares is I can’t tell reality from the dream at first and I cannot consciously recognize who the hand is and all the contact results in is a cacophonous gasp of fear.

“It’s me,” Peeta whispers softly through the darkness — both the physical blackness of the night and the horrors in my mind — and reaches out to encompass me with both arms.

His arms are always there to comfort me. Just as they were on the Victory Tour, his arms are strong and inviting and keep me safe from the terrors threatening me from all corners. At least that’s how it feels in my dreams. Like there’s someone else there, waiting for me to let my guard down so they can attack.

“It’s just me, Katniss,” he promises, rolling me off the edge of the mattress. He curves his body around mine, his breath tickling my throat unintentionally. “You’re safe. You’re so safe. I won’t let anyone hurt you now.”

The tears come then. I don’t know why night to night the timing of my waterworks differentiates — maybe my mind likes to keep things interesting, lest my terrors get too predictable — but for reasons I can’t place, tonight it’s not until Peeta promises my safety, until he whispers in my ear in a protective tone with that sleepy edge I’ve come to know well, that I unravel.

His lips press kisses to the side of my face as I cry out, understanding that there’s nothing else he can say to prevent this.

We’ve both learned the hard way that sometimes the only way past is through. The only way past our nightmares is to let ourselves feel them without trying to numb the pain.

His mouth moves from my cheek to my temple to my hair, before coming to a stop to suck lightly on my ear. “It’s okay, Katniss,” he whispers once more.

My tears die down eventually, as they always do. But either the dream or my upset have disturbed me enough that sleeping again seems futile and I lightly grasp Peeta’s palm resting against my stomach, giving it a squeeze to signify that I’ll be getting up now.

“You haven’t gotten much sleep,” he argues as I kick the blankets back from my side of the bed.

“That’s not uncommon,” I say, because it’s true. Even though it’s not great reasoning on my part, as me and him both know that days with little sleep for me are typically anxiety-filled and unproductive, he still cannot deny that it’s true. It’s not uncommon for me to wake up from a nightmare and not be able to relax again.

“I know,” he validates, his fingers reaching up to touch one of my braids now. “Will you still try anyway?”

I sigh deeply but flop — a little too forcefully — back onto the bed, mainly because the sun has yet to rise and I have little to do around the house or in the woods in the dark.

He can’t help but push my buttons. “Such a drama queen,” he teases, shaking his head at me.

And if either of us were in doubt to whether I was cranky or not, my rolling my eyes in irritation and then rolling my body away from him should be answer enough.

Peeta is still chuckling though as he touches my back now. “Come here, Katniss. Let me hold you.”

“Get lost,” I mutter, shoving his hand off me petulantly.

“No.” He continues to smile as he refuses and I’m debating if I wouldn’t rather be hunting in the dark right now than dealing with anymore of this teasing when he makes me an offer I cannot refuse. “Do you want me to rub your back until you fall asleep?”

I turn towards him slightly, curiously winning over my annoyance. “What do you mean?”

He gives me a quizzical look now. “You don’t know what I mean?” His eyebrows knit together incredulously. “Roll over. I’ll show you.”

I turn onto my stomach, my cheek resting against the pillow we share — that at some point in the night I must have stolen entirely because it’s completely on my side of the bed — and wait.

He shakes his head though and smiles again. “You need to get closer, Katniss.”

He says it like he’s asking me to do something but instead of waiting, his hands grasp my waist and tug me until my body is centimeters away from his.

His hand begins to rub circles onto my back, in a slow and incredibly soothing motion. The action, though small, somehow unravels whatever knots had coiled themselves up in my stomach, calming me down almost instantly.

Peeta must recognize that his idea is working because he moves his hand to pet down the flyaway hair from my face. “Is that helping?” He asks but I can tell he already knows the answer.

Still, I reward him with a nod, no longer mad about his teasing. “Keep doing that,” I order, roughly pushing his hand from my hair and towards my back again, sleep now back in the question for me.

He chuckles sleepily again, resuming his ministrations lightly. But I don’t even have to look his way to know he has something else in mind now.

As if reading my mind, he quietly murmurs, “I have an even better idea,” and slides his hand underneath the back of my shirt. His fingertips gliding across my bare spine, spinning in circles over and over again.

The sensation is even better than it was over cloth, eliciting an almost ticklish feeling across the planes of my back, the ministrations raising gooseflesh their wake. The sense of dread in my stomach is even replaced with a warm, happy feeling and I let out a sigh of contentment.

“Is my Katniss happy?” He teases again, leaning over me, propped up on his elbow.

“Yes,” I say, smirking at him without even opening my eyes.

Which is how he surprises me with a kiss to the nose.

“Good,” he whispers before tugging my shirt upwards, bunching it up over my shoulder-blades to give himself better access to my back.

His hand continues to rub circles all over, from the top of my spine to the hem of my pajama pants. He keeps stroking my back, even after my lids grow heavy and I can barely focus on anything but peaceful sleep calling me away again.

“Sleep well, my sweet girl,” he whispers as I slid away to hopefully much more happy dreams now. “You deserve it. And so much more.”

#everlark #thg #hunger games #my drabbles #my writing #ficlet #drabble #prompts #also idk when this is when it comes to growing back together but like we’ll say before they sex after they start sleeping in bed together #as if that wasn’t already obvious by the drabble omg 😆

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jd-loves-fiction · 3 years

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OMG I just saw your Senju make out scenario and it was 😩👌🏻👌🏻👌🏻. So can I get the same but with Yuzuha😳

🌑YO MY MAIN GIRL YUZUHA👀

[16:13] "Hmm, smells nice." You whisper in Yuzuha's ear, arms wrapped around her waist. She shivers, face heating up against yours.

"T-Thanks!" She stutters as your hands squeeze her hips, knee sliding between her legs slowly. "Hey, wait. I'm almost done here!"

"Finish it, then. I'm not distracting you, am I?" You tease, caging Yuzuha between your body and the counter. "N-No."

"Good. Keep going then, I really wanna taste it."

You see the girl's hands shake as she puts the finishing touches on her sweet little cakes, hurrying to put them in the oven before your legs can make contact with her core.

She sighs after putting them in, counting the time they need in there before they're ready, being interrupted by you invading her space again. You crowd her against the counter, her chest against yours and your legs between hers as you lean in close.

Her arms attempt to push against your shoulders, to no avail, as you place your lips by her ear, "Did you think I wouldn't notice it? You look so cute baking cookies all sweet like, that I almost didn't, I'll give you that."

Your hands slowly inch beneath Yuzuha's skirt, drumming along the sides of her thighs, up and up until--

"No panties, you dirty girl." You chide playfully as she whimpers beautifully, before your thigh makes contact with her exposed center.

She hides her scarlet features in your neck, subtly grinding her hips down, "What's wrong? Don't tell you don't play with your food sometimes."

#tokyo revengers yuzuha #yuzuha shiba #yuzuha x reader #yuzuha shiba x reader #shiba yuzuha #shiba yuzuha x reader #tokyo revengers x y/n #tokyo revengers x reader #tokyo revengers #tokrev x reader #tokrev #tokrev x y/n #tokrev x you

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twisted-stories · 2 years

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So I know a while back we were all laughing at Najma having a crush on Azul/Floyd/Kailm- but consider the ones he’d approve of-

3. Epel- pros: hardworking, honest, good sane family cons: he might die from the amount of spices she’ll put in the food…

2. Jack- pros: protective, honest, comes from a nice family, hardworking cons: wolf nieces/nephews would be chaotic, she’s never seen snow before so she might die in the cold….

I think they might be the only boys Jamil would be okay with.

& finally…the winner, the only one that not only Jamil would approve of, but encourage-

1. Trey Clover- pros: loving, stable, kind, perfect husband material, sane and stable family cons: none teeth kink???

But it’s more fun choosing the ones Jamil would freak out over though 😈

I know I’m evil and love the crackhead chaos it brings

Just a reminder the one who started it was @/raven-at-the-writing-desk so this will just a fan/crack post.

Lol Epel does seem like he can’t handle too much spice 😂 Epel is very hardworking and one of the very few good guys in this school and he would also be protective.

There’s no need to add/say anything about Jack. He’s a good boi 👌🏻 All Najma needs is to bundle herself up and she good

Also I think she would love the wolf nieces/nephews. Unlike Jamil whose more reserved and silent I feel like Najam is the opposite and was probably a little chaotic as a kid (At least for me she is. Definitely chased trouble as a kid, I can feel it)

Honestly who wouldn’t approve of Trey at this point. Kind, hardworking, respectful, can bake 😩👌🏻, family man, responsible

Literally one of the few sANE and stable people in the whole of NRC

Let’s face it he’s the total package and the president of the NRC Husband Material club

100/10 Husband material 👌🏻 Would Recommend To Marry 💍

I would also like to nominate Silver

He’s not problematic, loyal, will be gentle and respectful towards her, he’s a knight so she’ll be well protected 👍🏻 One if the few stable people that has a good head on his shoulders

And he won’t die from all the spices she puts in the food she cooks 🤗 since it’ll be 100x better than Lilia’s tbh

#Twisted Wonderland #Twisted Shenanigans

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