#im so sorry this took so long nonie

[kaciidubs]

Hiii i’m new here so let me guide you through my chan brain rot so you can decide if this request is worth it or not☝️🤓

Ok so i’ve been thinking about bff Chan picking up fem swimmer!reader from late night practice and getting there a bit early so she’s still in the pool. He gets horny seeing her legs (i’m a simp for swimmers’ legs IM SO SOREY) and soaking wet and they fuck in the dressing room (just bc i think pool sex is too messy but this part is wtv for me).

Honestly i just think Chan is such a but/legs guy, i imagine him going insane between them and fucking the mc so hard to fulfill his horny and sentimental needs towards her.

- 🎃 (pumpkin anon if i may??)

Swim Practice

Oh lovely, I've got Chan brain rot 24/7 so let's get into it!!! And of course you can be pumpkin nonie! Sorry it took me so long! 💕

❣ Summary: Chris, your best friend who picks you up after late night swim practices. Chris, your best friend who might just have a thing for your legs. ❣  ❣ Word Count: 1.2k ❣ Warnings: Smut, fluff, slight humor, unprotected sex, slight public sex [locker room], slight leg kink [Chris], Reader knows how to swim, Reader is also kinda sassy, Chris being a slightly annoying best friend [lovingly] ❣  ❣ Female! Reader [No use of Y/N] | You/Your pronouns ❣  ❣ Additional Tags: Chan is referred to as Chanstopher, Channie, and Chris, Reader is referred to as Littlest Mermaid and Baby, Chris' dad is mentioned once ❣ Stray Kids Masterlist ❣ General Masterlist

Littlest Mermaid 🪸: Channie! You’re still free to pick me up after practice, yeah? Chanstopher🐺: Yeah, I’ve got you Chanstopher🐺: What time do you get out again? Littlest Mermaid 🪸: I’ve got the place booked till 10 Chanstopher🐺: Late practice again? Littlest Mermaid 🪸: Mhm- Mr. Bahng told me I could since all the little kiddos are in their summer lessons Littlest Mermaid 🪸: I owe you big time I swear!! Chanstopher🐺: Yeah yeah, I’ll see you later!

Chris checked the text chat one last time as he pulled open the door to the community center, checking the time at the top of the screen - 9:34 PM, sure he was a bit early, but there was no way you were actually using the whole reservation time.

You and Chris had been best friends since he accidentally pushed you into the pool during your beginner swim lessons, and when he tried to help you out, you’d used all your 9-year-old strength to pull him in instead - from then on, you both have been attached to the hip. Where he was taking swimming lessons to compete in the local swim meets, you were taking swimming lessons because it was either that or gymnastics, according to your parents.

Still, despite your differing reasons for being in the swim classes - proudly led by his parents - you two managed to turn an unfortunate meeting into a friendship that would stand the test of time; from supporting him in his swim meets to supporting him in award shows, you remained a constant in his life.

Of course, he did his best to reciprocate the same support through sending you a wall of text when he learned you’d be taking up swim meets casually in your own division, and staying up late to watch the recordings of said swim meets that his mom and sister sent on your behalf. 

It was only when he went home one time two years ago that the tradition of him picking you up from late practices began; one surprise pop-up turning into him being your designated ride for as long as he was in Australia.

Walking down the all-too-familiar halls, the smell of chlorine slowly seeped into the air before he reached the double doors of the pool room, various warnings and rule lists plastered across the front. He pushed through the doors, the sound of splashing water proving him wrong as he spotted your form floating in the shallow end - eyes closed and limbs splayed out like a starfish, most likely relaxing after a few laps.

Smirking to himself, Chris snuck toward the edge of the pool you were closest to before bending down, putting his hand in the slightly cold water, and splashing water in your direction - laughing as you slipped back into wading.

“What the actual-?!” Wiping your face free of the droplets - ironically making your face even wetter in the process - your fiery glare landed on a familiar face, “Christopher! What the hell was that for?!”

“You looked too peaceful,” he taunted, tongue peaking out of the side of his mouth before a cheeky grin brightened his features.

You rolled your eyes, dipping your hand in the water before flicking some water back in his direction, “Oh whatever - what’re you doing in here anyways? You usually wait outside.”

He shrugged, “I didn’t think you’d still be in the pool - figured I’d just come in and wait this time, haven’t been inside since last year, you know?”

Puffing your cheeks, you waded your way over to the edge before resting your arms on the tiles, “I guess.. Give me one final lap then we can head out, okay?”

“Knock yourself out - we’re still on for Hungry Jacks after, yeah?”

“Of course! There’s no way I’d pass up food after a practice - or food in general.”

With that, he watched as you shuffled your way through the deep end before swimming toward the other half of the pool where they kept laned off for swim meets.

He had to admit, part of him missed competing and the rush of adrenaline when the buzzer went off and all he had to think about was ‘go’, but watching you set up for a lap made that bitterness just a bit sweeter - knowing that you were able to grow from a kid who claimed swimming like a frog was the best form, to earning a few medals in the breaststroke and butterfly stroke category.

The sound of splashing broke him from his reverie, his eyes locking onto your form as you broke into a breaststroke - simple, effective, a good choice to leave off with after hours of practicing with almost perfect technique.

By the time you had turned to finish out your lap, he was already walking toward the pool chair that had your towel draped over your bag, snatching the cloth in preparation for your grand exit.

Oh, how grand it was.

What he wouldn’t give to be the beads of water dripping down the curve of your hips and thighs, skin glistening under the fluorescent lights of the pool room as you pulled yourself out of the pool with hard-earned strength.

Now that you were up close, he could finally notice how your bathing suit was snugly hugging your shape, each bead of water acting like glitter to catch his eye effortlessly - well, almost effortlessly, as he thrusted the towel in your direction without a moment’s notice.

“Uh- Here!”

You took the towel gratefully, shooting him an earnest smile as you took the time to wipe down your arms and chest, “Thanks - just give me a second to rinse off and change, then we can head out.”

Chris meant to answer you, truly he did, but all thoughts of a reply fizzled out into nothing as his eyes began the exciting trail down your body once more - god, he never noticed how wonderfully shaped you were until now, especially your legs.

Curvy, sculpted, from your thighs to your calves, he could only imagine how strong they were - how they’d feel wrapped around his head.

He was a simple man, if he found someone attractive, it was because of a multitude of things, but those legs - your legs, were making him feel like he was a teenager going through puberty again.

“Channie?”

His eyes snapped up to yours, immediately clocking the sparkle of humor mixing with something unfamiliar - it made his stomach flip.

“I could use some help getting out of my bathing suit, if you don’t mind?”

Of course, as a great best friend, who was he to deny you help when you asked?

He could only assume that he was an even greater best friend from the way you were quivering underneath him, your hands holding onto the edge of the towel-covered bench for stability as he fucked you into next week.

“Fuck, look at you,” he groaned, one hand keeping your right leg pressed against his chest while the other gripped your hip, bathing suit laid in a wet heap somewhere along with his sweats and underwear. “You’ve got no clue how many times I’ve dreamt of this.”

Your cunt clenched around him, a shuddering moan falling from your lips as you nodded, “S-Same- fuck, wanted you so bad, Chris- E-Every time you visit.”

“You-” An incredulous scoff escaped him, lips pulling into a cocky smirk, “You waited until now to make a move? Baby, I could’ve been fucking this sweet pussy ages ago?”

You wanted to reply, maybe offer him an apology of some sorts, but his thrusts didn’t let up and the sight of him ducking his head down to press a fleeting kiss to your ankle made your brain evaporate.“It’s fine - we can make up for lost time, yeah?” Dropping his hand to the back of your knee, he pushed your leg up to your torso, mirroring the act with his other hand and your other leg, “After here, after Hungry Jacks, I’m spending the rest of the night with you, between these gorgeous legs of yours.”

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[grossditz]

i can’t stop thinking about ddlg with zhanghao & hanbin 🫠 they’d both be so mean to their princess <3 mixing praise with degration and playing with her until she’s begging & crying (hope you’re okay with this!! i checked your guidelines and it didn’t say anything abt this) 🩶

pairings｜haobin x f!reader

wc｜1.3k

warnings ｜ dom!haobin，sub!reader，poly relationship，dubcon，ddlg，unprotected sex，groping，slapping，double penetration， praise，degradation，crying，begging

an｜hi nonie !!! im so sorry this took me so long (｡>﹏<) also genuinely i thank you for checking guidelines first im definitely okay with this 💭 thank you for requesting i really hope you like the outcome lovebug ૮꒰◞ ⸝⸝ ◟꒱ა 💤 ♡

you always cherished the nights you have with the boys before they left to go overseas for a few days.

this relationship was so new to you. there were barely times you've spent away from the comfort of them besides the time they would go to practice and stay too late. but they would always be right back. right next to you in your shared bed. you never pondered how difficult it would be if they were gone longer. and hanbin, the observer of all, knew that.

it seemed whenever hanbin broke the news to you, the following days they would become so much more sentimental and soft, spending as much time glued to your side, trying to make sure you felt loved beyond words before they had to go, and that made you even more sentimental. it was unfair how they thought you would ever be able to adjust without them, each time its like its been harder. so you started taking extra precautions. waking up in the early mornings to trace hao's features, snugged up against hanbin. these were the few moments you felt so independent, which was rare ever since they adopted the habit of treating you like a clueless baby, these were your moments of solitude.

well until it wasn't.

its hard to stay asleep when something hard keeps poking through your panties, pressing into a place hanbin told you to never touch without his permission.

"hao hao.." you whispered into the cool air, "are you awake? you're— you're doing something bad to me." you shiver when his hands glide down your sides and hike up your shirt, fingertips running over your hardened nipples. “shh. don't wanna wake up binnie do you princess?”

“no...” your voice trembles feeling his breath on your neck. "now be a good girl and help daddy." you nod pushing back on him. you knew this was bad. you would be the one in trouble if hanbin were to wake up, but whenever hao would do something like this to you, you couldn't stop him. you never wanted to upset him.

you let his fingers trail down to your panties, pulling them gently down your legs. now you could feel him firmly against you. his cock head nudging your bare clit, arms caging around you to hold you down when he pushes the tip in, “daddy~” you whine, still not fighting him when he pulls your face back to kiss him. hes so sensual. groaning in your mouth while bullying his fat cock into you. you cant do anything trapped under his body. hanbin shifts on the other side of you, and you almost start to cry but then hao's cock hits your womb. "no— cant! daddy!"

"s' okay baby. you can do it."

its embarrassing how easily he makes you whine and whimper like a pet for him with hanbin right next to you. its embarrassing how wet you are pressed against your sleeping boyfriend while hao practically uses you, like this amuses him watching the way your eyes water and fists clench when hes being too rough. and when hanbin starts to grumble, you could feel fear fill your chest again, pushing hao's hands off your hips forcing you down to meet the rut of his hips. this— this was too much. you want to stop him, beg him to have mercy on you but instead of words your lip wobbles as he continues, and your voice cracks.

"daddy.. bin—binnie hes— hes gonna— nnng..." you shut your glossy eyes, “can't!” you're gripping onto his arm as he fucks deeper in and out of you for long enough that your entire body starts tingling. "feel so good princess. could use this cunt for hours."

you whine louder hearing how vulgar his words are. not realizing how close hanbin actually is and how loud you are until you hear more shifting in front of you. you don't want to open your eyes, afraid of what you'll have to face if you do. but the new set of rough hands groping your chest before landing a harsh palm that sends a stinging heat through your body on your cheek, forces them open. “d—daddy ow!!!”

“baby whoring herself out to hao hyung while daddy's asleep?” you whine staring at his pretty face, jaw clenched and gaze so strong it makes you whimper again. "m' sorry daddy..." hanbin presses your nipples between his fingers, and your poor cunt squeezes around hao buried in you.

"told you to be quiet baby. now look at you? crying like a dummy." hao mutters, hips starting to stutter as he rams into you, heavy balls hitting your ass each thrust. "hyung i think baby wanted to be caught. moaning like a slut trying to wake up daddy. you wanted this didn't you?" hanbin countered, hands working to pull off his underwear.

you don't want to answer him and admit to defeat. not when hao was the one who started this, even if you gave yourself up. you just can't say it. hanbin leaves you alone for another minute before landing another sharp smack on your cheek, leaving it aching for him. you cry finally responding. "wanted it daddy.. baby's so so sorry..."

hao slipped out of your messy pussy, hands spreading your ass cheeks apart for him. "its okay. don't have to apologize." he breathed out, stretching you open when he pushed in, "daddy's gonna fuck this tight ass."

you sniffle feeling him so deep in you. breaths choked and muffled by hanbins hand, his cock sinking into your cunt. "no! daddy— so full!! so full— ah! ah!"

this was so dirty. beads of sweat running down your forehead and making your hair so damp it sticks to your skin but it was so hard to care, so blissed out between the two cocks pumping into you at the same time. hanbin has the perfect curve, tip sliding deeper right where you can't handle it, until it makes your back arch and you have no choice but to try to wiggle away from him, moaning high pitched and whiny like a whore. “d-daddy! more! p—please more!" you sob at the heavy weight of both their cocks bottoming out in you.

you feel like crying feeling the motion of them rocking you back and forth. its like you’re some cocksleeve and it makes your body shudder, hot tears pouring down your face, “ah! ah— too—too... much!”

“s okay daddy’ll take care of you. just gotta take it like a good girl." hanbin mumbles against your skin, squishing your cheeks together and placing kisses onto your pouty lips. “just listen to daddy baby."

everything was so overwhelming. being filled up and again, you can't take all the stimulation any longer, cumming around them, eyes rolling back and as their grips tighten up on you. and for a while you three stay like this, cunt warm and snug that even the slightest movement has you tearing up again. hao tries to pull out first, which does nothing but make you cry and fall into hanbin's embrace. "i know i know im sorry." hao mutters kissing your shoulder to distract you from hanbin slipping out of you, "h—hurts!" you whine feeling cum leak from your hole. you get shushed with a little too stern look and reluctantly obey, trying to be as good as possible while they cleaned you up.

this is always so exhausting. your head is so cloudy and full, you find your eyes closing by themselves. your boyfriend's cuddled up close to you again, locking you securely between them like this wasn't one of the leading factors to what just happened. you let them anyway like you always do.

you always cherished any night you were lucky enough to call them yours.

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#zb1 smut #zerobaseone smut #zb1 hard hours #zerobaseone hard hours #zb1 hard thoughts #boys planet smut #zhanghao smut #sung hanbin smut #hanbin smut

[rabbitsrams]

Can you pleaseeee do the sleepy morning sex promt with schlatt. I’m dyingggggg hereeee 😫

absolutely nonie, sorry this took so long lol

nsfw under the cut, minors dni, 18+ only.

schlatt is VERY needy in the morning, especially when you first start dating

always basically humping your leg in his sleep bc he can't get enough of you

holds you so close to him every morning, (with your consent) he's often touching your body in his sleep, esp your tits, bc he loves your body so much. omg.

waking up feeling his morning wood poke your thigh :) and that getting you very excited :)

he is SO lazy so oftentimes he doesn't move at all but goes crazy seeing you on top of him lazily riding him. comes so quick lol

and if you're also feeling lazy he just pulls you into him and reaches down to play with you while you grind on his cock or give him a handjob. buries his face in your neck as he touches you

i also feel like he'd love if you woke him up with head. with consent ofc, he'd def be surprised but so happy and aroused seeing you between his legs and feeling your lips on him.

he usually wakes up later than you but if there's a time when you're still sleeping he'd 100% pull your underwear down and have his mouth on you. your sleepy moans get him so hard that he comes in his boxers hehe :))

lord speaking of sleepy moans his are PERFECT

idk something about morning voice is so sexy to me and HIS?? literally im dead in a ditch dhmu

100% uses that to his advantage, whispers in your ear while touching you and it has you coming in no time flat

also is so cuddly after, he's def the bf who's like 'dont get out of bed!!!' so sweet and so clingy :(

also he is the type to just lay with you and kiss you and the kisses are so soft but also have that passion in them im just!!!!! in love!!!!!!

#jschlatt x reader #jschlatt imagine #jschlatt fanfiction #schlatt x reader #jschlatt x you #jschlatt x y/n #schlatt imagine #jschlatt smut #schlatt smut #schlatt fic #schlatt x you #schlatt fanfiction #jschlatt fic #jschlatt fanfic #jschlatt fluff

[rubyreduji]

HI JJ!!!!!!!!!!!! HAPPY 3K!!!!!! im sorry it took so long to send an ask <\3 BUT I WAS WONDERING 💭 if i could req a short bff!vernon fluff drabble? where he’s kinda nervous about confessing or something silly like that 😅 it literally can be a short 200 word scene, idc!!! I LAUV U SAUR MUCH AND U DESERVE EVERYTHING GOOD!! im so proud of u, ur so wonderful <33333

— sleepover event now over!! 🧸️

summary: vernon knows you two will be best friends no matter what, so why is it so hard to tell you he likes you?

tags: fluff, best friend!au, gn reader wc: 1.4k an: hi star sar thank you for the request this is so cute :((( (also a great break from smut adjskla) ily. side note why is this man so hard to find photos for

Vernon doesn’t think he’s ever sweat this much in his life.

His whole body is hot as his heartbeat quickens in his chest, the rumbling of the organ banging against his ribcage deafening in his ears. His hands shake as he glances at you across the table.

You look cute today, but then again you look cute everyday. You did your hair up for today and even slid some rings on your fingers before leaving your house. You look over and notice Vernon staring so you shoot him a smile. It takes Vernon a second too long to process this and smile back.

Shit, he has got to calm down. If nothing else but to stop sweating, because it is not an attractive look on him.

“Nonie,” you say, startling him slightly. “You’ve barely touched your ice cream.” You nod at the cup of chocolate ice cream melting in front of him, only a few bites taken out of it. You on the other hand have half of your cone gone.

“Oh,” Vernon mutters, staring down at the bowl as well. “Sorry.”

“Why are you apologizing? You’re the one who paid.” You take another lick of your cone. “What’s wrong? You’ve been off since I picked you up.”

“Nothing’s wrong,” Vernon lies, his voice cracking a bit in the middle. You narrow your eyes at him before flicking your eyes to his ears.

“You’re lying,” you say matter of factly. “Your ears only get red when you’re lying. Or when you’re nervous.”

Vernon doesn’t want to tell you he’s both nervous and lying, so he instead lies even more. “You’re right, sorry. I think my stomach is just upsetting me a bit. I ate something weird for lunch.” It’s really only half a lie, because his stomach is in complete knots right now, you just don’t need to know why.

Well, you do. That’s the whole point of this outing. But Vernon can’t tell you just yet, not like this.

“Oh no,” you frown at Vernon, deeming him to be sincere enough. “Do you want me to take you home?”

“No!” Vernon shouts, causing a few glares to be shot his way from the other ice cream parlor tenants. You also stare at him curiously. “Sorry I just, no, I’ll be okay. I want to spend time with you.”

You laugh easily, the light sound gliding through the air and forcing Vernon’s heart to clench. “We see each other every day.”

“That’s different,” Vernon says, ducking his head. “This is just us, without any obligations or other people to bother us.”

In Vernon’s opinion you’re too popular, too many people vying for your attention, him included. That’s why he does his best to spend time with you like this, doing whatever you want to do, because all that matters to Vernon is being able to be with you, your full attention on him.

“I do agree it’s nice when it’s just us,” you say, smiling at your best friend. “How about this? I’ll finish my ice cream and then we can go walk around the shops, yeah?”

“Yeah,” Vernon says.

It doesn’t take long for you to finish your ice cream, and even though Vernon is anti-food waste, his stomach absolutely would not be able to keep the sugary confection down even if he tried. As soon as you step out of the ice cream parlor your hand finds Vernon’s, grasping at him to tug him along with you.

Though the act of holding hands isn’t new to you two, the feel of your warm hand against his still makes Vernon’s mouth go dry. He can’t focus on what you’re saying to him, too busy trying to figure out if you can feel how clammy his hand is.

Even if you can feel it, you don’t mention it, pulling Vernon along as you ramble on about life and things you see in the shop windows and how the weather is just perfect today for being outside. The whole time Vernon makes small comments, letting you know he’s listening. Every so often he steals glances at you, watching as your face lights up as you talk about whatever topic comes to your mind. The sun glows against your skin, like it was made to shine for you, but maybe Vernon’s just a bit biased.

Vernon isn’t sure when he fell in love with you, but isn’t that how it always is?

You two have been best friends for years now, after an unassigned assigned seat stealing incident in the 10th grade. It wasn’t instantaneous, you two shared some mutual friends and would hang out casually after class, and then before Vernon knew it you two were together nearly every day of the week. You two would go shopping on weekends or go to each other’s houses to study on school nights. You two unknowingly integrated so seamlessly into each other’s lives to the point where his mother calls you “hun” and your father calls him “son”. 

Going off to college didn’t change that, and now you two are living in the same city once again, pursuing your dreams together. And somewhere in all of that Vernon just…happened to fall in love with you. Somewhere between late night grocery trips and early morning sunrise watching and crying through final exams and cuddling during movie nights and taking pottery classes because you think it’ll be fun and yeah, Vernon really should have seen this coming.

He knows it’s cliche, but he isn’t that upset about it, because now he gets to be in love with you, his favorite person in the world. The only issue now is telling you that. The thing that’s been bothering him the whole day.

In reality, even if you don’t reciprocate him back, it’s not going to change anything. Vernon knows you two will stay best friends and will continue to hold hands while walking through stores and eat burgers together at two am, but maybe that’s what scares Vernon the most. The idea that you won’t like him back and he will never be able to get over you because how could he when you let him lay his head on your lap while late night talking or when you invite him over to dinner just to make sure he’s actually eating something that’s not chewy noodles and burnt toast.

He can’t not tell you though, because what if you do like him back, and it’s perfect and amazing and Vernon gets his happily ever after. So he has to tell you.

You’re looking at something in a window of an antique shop when Vernon starts to feel that suffocating feeling again, the sun suddenly becoming a bit too hot as his heart starts to race in his chest. He wants to spend everyday with you like this. He wants to call you his and you to call him yours.

“Vernon?” You’re his best friend. “Are you okay?” What if something bad happens? “Hey!” What if something good happens?

“I LIKE YOU!” Vernon shouts, the words spilling from his lips like he physically can’t keep them in anymore. His breathing stills as he stares at you, the only sound he hears being the hammering of his heart trying to escape his chest.

You start to giggle, your face lighting up in glee as you smack his shoulder. “You’re a dumbass, you know that? That’s what’s been stressing you out all day?” Vernon can only nod slightly. “I like you too, stupid. I thought you knew that.”

Like a weight being lifted off Vernon’s chest, he can finally breathe again. “How was I supposed to know that?!”

“You’re my best friend, I thought we knew everything about each other. I certainly knew you liked me.”

“Then why didn’t you say anything?” Vernon whines. 

“Why didn’t you?” You shoot back.

“I just did!” Vernon counters and you start to giggle once more. You tug at Vernon’s hand, pulling him closer to you to lean forward and press a kiss to his cheek. Vernon feels his face heat up.

“And I’m glad you did.”

“But that means you have to plan the first date,” Vernon tells you. You gasp.

“That is not what that means! You confessed first, so you plan the date.”

“Like you don’t have a million date ideas already planned out,” Vernon retorts and you huff.

“Fine, I’ll plan the first date, but I better now hear any complaints.”

Vernon just grins and wraps his arms around you. “If it’s you? There’s nothing in the world I could complain about.”

It’s your turn to become flustered, sputtering out a “whatever.”

Vernon laughs and presses a kiss to your head. Of course he had nothing to worry about, after all, it’s you.

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[kissohee]

im not sure if this makes sense but😭 can you do things boynextdoor would say in bed🤭🤭

hi nonie! this ask took me wayyy too long to answer and im so sorry, asks like these really struggle to get the gears in my brain moving.

sungho ☆ i don't think sungho say's much during sex, let alone even making any sort of noise. maybe a little, "that's it, my love," when you're cumming but that's a maybe. riwoo ☆ he's a big "i love you," guy. he chants it a lot in a very soft voice, especially when nearing orgasms. you know he's close when he just starts babbling, "i love you, i love you, i love you so much, etc etc." jaehyun ☆ "please." that's all. just please. over and over again. he doesn't know what he's pleading for, but it's all he knows what to say when his head is foggy. taesan ☆ "how does that feel?" taesan always needs reassurance that what he's doing feels good to not only him but you as well, so he constantly asks questions. "does that feel good?" is on the same level. leehan ☆ leehan is another one that doesn't strike me as someone who speaks a lot during sex, i think the most he'd say is "fuck,, that feels good,," specifically only when getting head.

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[kumezyzo]

i wonder if you can write something with sapnap having a really talkative gf who interacts a lot with his chat, but he kinda gets jealous bc his chat is always ´hitting on his gf' for fun, so idk maybe you could write something about how he would react to this on stream !!

this ask has been sitting in my inbox for so long 😭😭 im sorry!! again, im gonna assume this is nonstreamer!reader. and i dont think he would be seriously "jealous" of chat so i wrote it more jokey. he knows you only want him 😌

anyway, enjoy! or dont.... :) m.list

you two were sitting in nicks purple lit office, telling his chat about your day. he wanted to stream but also to spend time with you.

"and when we got back from lunch, we just took a nap," you laughed, looking at the chat. if someone started watching the stream on a whim, they would have assumed it was your stream.

as chats flew by, one caught both of your attention: 'id want to take a nap with yn any day ;)'

you scoffed and giggled, looking over at nick. he shook his head as he smiled at the chat.

"so, when i woke up, i realized nick woke up before me. and left me there!!" you said with a pout before you turned to glare at your boyfriend. "and i told you to wake me up when you woke up!"

"baby, i didnt want to wake you up," he said sympathetically. "you looked like you needed it." you pursed your lips and looked back at the chat.

'i would never leave yn like that smh' you read out loud. nick looks at the camera with a deadpan before looking at you with the same face.

"yn, you would have gone back to sleep," he said, trying to be reasonable. he smiled at you before realizing why this topic came up.

'he should have gone back to sleep with you' you read aloud again. "exactly!" you added, satisfied that chat was backing you up.

'i would have cuddled her 😌'

"guys, im right here! stop hitting on her," he said in playful exasperation. you laughed and leaned your head on his shoulder. he pouted and turned his head away from you.

"dont worry, nick, i still love you," you say with a smile flashed towards the camera. you kean in and plant a small kiss on his neck.

he turns back to look down at you on his shoulder. you pulled back and grinned at him. he rolled his eyes and gave you a peck on the lips.

he turned to the camera, "see, shes mine!"

its short. kinda cute. i dunno, i liked it. if you didnt... my bad? anyway. hope you enjoyed! ive seen all the other asks, believe me. im just working with the detailed asks for now cause those feel more demanding 😭😭😭

so, im sorry if you think im ignoreing your asks, im not! im just really bad at writing 😭 -Nony

#sapnap #sapnap x reader #sapnap x you #sapnap fluff #sapnap x y/n #sapnap x streamer reader #dteam #streams

[lovelettersfromluna]

can you do a little shortfic/drabble of ellie running an ice cube down readers body?

an: AHHH NONY IM SORRY THIS TOOK SO LONG I HOPE YOU LIKED IT (I don’t think I’ve ever gotten so…worked up while writing one of these if you know what I mean 😳😳)

Warnings: smut!!! MDNI!! 18+, usage of ice?? If it’s not your cup of tea, don’t read! Ellie uses ice on readers 🐱, lots of nipple play, fingering, lots of praise, lmk if I missed anything!

Awe man, this one is good Nony…fuck this one is good..

I’d like to think that it’s something that’s always been on Ellie’s mind, and as much as you both aren’t ones to shy away from things that aren’t necessarily vanilla, she’s a little nervous to ask you.

But one day, she fucking snaps.

You’re over at her apartment one day, and it just so happens that your city is hitting record breaking temperatures. It’s fucking hot and you seriously can’t do anything but lay on Ellie’s floor and close your eyes, and try to not focus on how it feels like you’re brain is melting in your skull.

Ellie of course has been struggling in more ways than one, because yeah it’s hot and she’s extremely bothered by it. But the heat brings out your skimpiest clothes. The soft cotton shorts you’re wearing hug your hips and ass so fucking well, and your tank top is pushing out your pretty tits, the outline of your nipples clear against the ribbed fabric.

She’s shamelessly staring from her point on the couch, her legs spread, a can of cold beer clutched lazily between one of her hands..

And she just can’t get over how fucking sexy you are.

It isn’t until you huff loudly that she’s broken out of her perverted thoughts, blinking her green eyes a few times as she tries to figure out what exactly it is that you’re complaining about now.

“I’d seriously do anything to cool down right now….Jesus Christ…” you mumble out to no one in particular, simply just voicing what it is that’s on your mind.

And before Ellie can even stop herself, she’s giving you exactly what you’re looking for.

“I have something that might work.”

It’s sort of all a blur, the intense heat waves mixed with the lustful way that Ellie calls you over to the couch with her, a bowl of ice sat next to her thigh.

All you can focus on, is the position she has you in currently.

Her legs are spread wider now, giving you enough space to sit between them. She made you strip down to nothing, your naked body pressed up against her, your back to her chest. Her strong hands are massaging your thighs, gently shushing your whines.

In her other hand, she has a glossy ice cube. It’s already dripping down her long fingers, and the sight alone is sinful. It reminds you of something else, and it makes your core tighten.

“Ellie…” you moan out softly. You’re getting needy and she hasn’t even done anything but ask you to take all your clothes off and sit in her lap. It makes her smirk softly, and she presses a gentle kiss to your cheek. “Patience baby…I’ll make it go away..” she breaths out.

You aren’t sure if she’s talking about the ache between your legs, or the discomfort that the heat brings. You aren’t sure which one you want her to relieve more.

You open your mouth to complain again, whine to your girl about how much you need her, how much you want her to do….whatever it is that she’s going to do.

She rolls the cube between her fingers a bit more, letting it get nice and glossy before she hums softly. “M’gonna cool you down sweetheart…” her voice makes you moan softly, and all you can do is moan.

She brings the edge of the ice to your nipple, and it makes you moan loudly. You’ve never felt something so…intense. The cold feeling of the ice against your hot skin makes your pussy practically weep onto Ellie’s thigh. She rolls the ice around your nipple, her other hand coming up and squeezing your opposite boob in her hand, rolling and tugging on your other nipple.

“F-fuuuck…oh my god Ellie” you moan loudly. She chuckles softly, rolling the ice around your hard, sensitive nipple until it melts fully, making your pretty skin nice and wet for her.

She opens her mouth to praise you further, telling you how fucking pretty you look…

But your hips desperately bucking up into nothing catches her attention.

She clicks her tongue, almost feeling sorry for you as she grabs another cube, bringing it to your other nipple and giving it the same amount of attention. “You poor thing…so fucking hot and bothered…just needed to be cooled down, hm?” She turns her head a bit to look into your eyes, and she finds it fucking adorable that you’re already too fucked out to even notice her intense glare, too eager for her to touch you where you need her most.

You nod eagerly, the feeling of her taking the ice and running it down your body, wetting your mid section making you moan for her. “Need you here Ellie…mm…fuck…please” you beg as you let your hand lay over hers, pushing it further down between your legs.

Ellie hisses, quickly moving her hand to swat yours away. “Nah uh….I’m taking care of you, remember? Sit back and just look pretty for me baby…that’s all I need you to do..” she hums softly, and you’re opening your mouth to protest…

But she’s shoving her wet fingers past your pouty lips, and all you can do is moan around them and suck eagerly.

She smirks softly as she watches you silently obey. “Atta girl…didn’t even have to ask and you’re sucking on my fingers like a good girl….I think that deserves a reward, hm?” She questions, and you’re nodding eagerly as you hollow your cheeks, taking her fingers as deep as you can.

She takes the last ice cube from the bowl, taking a moment to circle both your nipples before she drags it down your body, letting it melt a bit against your hot skin…

The sound you make when she takes the cold, melty ice, and rubs it along your pretty pussy lips is sinful.

Your squirming and wiggling in your arms, and Ellie groans softly as she pulls her fingers from your warm, wet mouth, and she grips your hip softly, trying to keep you from running from her touch.

You’re moaning loudly as your back arches, the cold sensation between your legs almost too much.

“Shhh…I know baby…I know…feels s’fucking good huh? That’s my girl…” she groans out, taking the ice and circling your swollen clit. You gasp out as you look down between your legs, because you’ve never felt something so…so foreign…so different…so erotic.

Her other hand that was holding your hip comes up to your boob, cupping it as she kneads and massages the skin, her fingers rolling and tugging your nipple. The ice has melted at this point, and the wet mess between your legs makes Ellie moan with you. Her wet fingers pinch and roll your pretty clit as she urges you on further.

“Right there, huh baby? Feels good yeah? Fuck…fucking cum for me…that’s my good fucking girl…that’s it…” she’s practically rutting into you from behind, needing some form of friction against her aching clit as her fingers work on your sopping pussy.

Your orgasm washed over you harshly, making your stomach coil as your vision is painted white, screaming Ellie’s name like it’s the only word in your entire vocabulary. Your back arches almost painfully, and Ellie simply holds you close, her fingers slowing down as she massages your pussy, slowly down and helping you ride out your orgasm.

“Did so good for me…my perfect fucking girl…there you go…that’s it..” she groans into your ear as she tries to bring you back, sighing softly once your body stops moving, and you become a whining mess on her lap.

You’re sure you pass out completely after it…

And you’re also sure that you’ll be asking Ellie to do it again.

#ellie williams #ellie williams smut #ellie williams x y/n #ellie williams x female reader #ellie williams x you #ellie tlou #ellie x y/n #ellie the last of us #ellie x you #ellie williams drabble

[vcrnons]

hihi j beloved <3 can i please get 10, 11, 21, and 24 for the pc asks <33

ofc u can my love🥹 (also sorry this took 9000 years i have tried to post this four times and every time it gets zapped out of existence😭😭)🩵

10. what idols do you collect? (the vast majority of my collection is svt and i collect ot13 because i’m a simp and a loser!!! but i did also get a few nct & itzy albums recently too and the pcs for those are so pretty🥹) (just LOOK at pink haechan I LOVE HIM???) (also here’s my favourite for each idol i have a pc of for funsies hehe)

11. is there an idol you wish you had more photocards of? (yesssss omg. i hardly EVER pull the8 in my albums for some reason? and it devastates me bc his are so prettyyyyy. i THINK one of his fts cards is one of the first ones i ever got but since then? hardly any😭 like this is my whole minghao collection (excluding one polaroid type one that i forgot to get out to take a picture of. sorry). one day he will come to me properly but😔 until then😔)

21. is there a photocard you’re looking for? (answered but surprise surprise there’s another. i don’t know if i can say i’m ‘looking’ for it because every instance ive seen of someone selling it has been for like £70+ and i do apparently draw a line somewhere but😭 if cheek-heart, campus crush nonie ever fell my way i’d probably do a backflip or something idk. LOOK AT HIMMMM?)

24. is there an idol or group you want to collect? (funny story. i for some reason hardly ever pull my bias(es). see: me having no yutas, no marks and no ryujins [it took me SO long to pull a vernon from an album, no word of a lie i had like 9 hoshis and zero verns at one point]. but that’s just a cute little ongoing saga between me and the universe so i’d like to just see if/when i get them instead of buying any first lol. aside from those, i have started listening to viviz & twice recently too so maybe them? but we’ll see, im on a self-imposed buying ban right now😭)

#💌 - mailbox. #❤️‍🔥 - moots. #xan 🐻‍❄️ #ask games! #THANK U FOR SENDING THIS I AM HOLDING UR HAND AND LOVING U ALWAYS #<3333333

[katies-bookshelf-blog]

im sorry for bothering you but there's no one around me to discuss this 😭😄 I'm literally looking for someone to talk about this almost 3 years and then I found you thankfully. So, you know everyone thinks that Winona broke up with Johnny because of her parents didn't want them to be together due to Winona being young but I don't think that's true. Also I doesn't believe what Johnny said either, about the media pressure. Firstly if Noni's parents didn't want them together, they wouldn't be dating for 4 years or they couldn't get engaged. If Winona's parents were against her relationship with Johnny, would they let their daughter move to another house with Johnny and let her live with him? At 19? I don't think so. I partly agree and partly disagree with what Johnny says about media pressure. The media pressure alone seems to me very insufficient for them to end their relationship. You know, Johnny adored Noni, and Noni was madly in love with Johnny, he was her first everything, her soulmate, her best friend. They had dreams of getting married and watching edward scissorhands with her children. So is media pressure alone a sufficient reason for two people who feel such intense feelings for each other? Never. Personally, I think the biggest reason they broke up was because people close to Johnny told him, "Don't marry Winona, she's too young." or "don't do this to her, there's a lot of age difference between you, and she's too young to get married, let her go".

And also media was talking about their age difference, their relationship and that bother him too much and he had enough of this. He let her go but he was suffering too much, on the other hand Winona was absolutely devastated. She got depression after him,she almost killed herself in a hotel room. Of course, I don't know what happened between them, but after they broke up, both of their relationships didn't work out for a long time - which Johnny's relationship is still not going well at all- Winona has a long-term relationship, but she never got married or had children. I think she was just ready to go through this with Johnny, and when he wasn't there, she didn't want to have this kind of thing another man. On the other hand, Johnny had children, got married, but his relationships never worked out, and he still only wants one person. Johnny still wears the necklace that Winona gave him, he still carries the iconic tattoo that was left of her on it. He'd rather fight his wife and get a divorce than lose his wino tattoo. The fact that Winona was the first person to make a statement about Johnny, and when everyone turned their backs on him, she said great things about him and protected him, that is actually proof of a lot of things.

And also i wanna say that I think Johnny was so regretted that he left Winona, and still hurt about it. It was obvious when he talked about his wino tattoo in court, his facial expressions looked so sad.

I wanna hear your opinion about this. You knew more than me.

First of all, wow. I agree both excuses seem to simply be that…excuses. I think Johnny thought he was doing the right thing by her. I think he broke it off with her due to a couple of his heroes telling him that it wouldn’t last and she wasn’t right for him. He did it, he thought “for her” but in the end REALLY regretted it. That and she was already dealing with depression and anxiety. I think perhaps he thought he was no good for her.

I don’t want this to sound odd, but it seems like Johnny sacrificed his happiness with her because he thought he was ‘doing the right thing.’ But those closest to him can attest that it instead, “took his soul.” He never recovered. He tried, but nothing worked.

#johnny depp #winona ryder #winona forever

[comfyswitcherblanketfort]

Hi! Can I have some protective and angry Eskel who loses his temper when someone tries to hurt/harass reader? Reader who is obviously very dear to our Witcher. Thank you! ❤

nonie im so fucking sorry this took me so long

holy shit i have no good excuse, thank you for not hating me lol

pairing: eskel/gender neutral reader

CW: canon typical violence, reader is a bit of a little gremlin, alluded to sexual harrassment - nothing written out or explicit

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“Right, you can fuck off now,” Eskel seemed to appear between you and the old man leering at you out of thin air.

“I’m just having a nice conversation. No need to getchur nickers in a twist,” if you hadn’t seen how many drinks he’d had, the way the man slurred his speech would have let you know exactly how inebriated he was anyway.

Eskel turned to you and for a moment you were shocked. The anger clear on his face was something you rarely saw, but when you did it was almost a guarantee the two of you were about to get thrown out of town. He always lost his temper when you saw that face.

“Were you enjoying the conversation?” He asked you very pointedly with a nod to the drunk.

“No. His hands were an unnecessary addition as well,” You folded your arms and shot a glare at the old man, now staring at you in horror.

“He touched you?”

The man had the good sense to whimper as Eskel turned his full fury his way. He made the mistake of opening his mouth to utter some sort of defense, but he never got the chance. Eskel’s fist hit his face before you’d even seen him draw back and a couple of teeth flew across the tavern.

“Just before you came over to check on me,” You answered his question as if nothing dramatic had happened, watching with a bored expression as Eskel hoisted the man up by his collar and shoved him ass over teakettle over the bar and into the barkeep.

The scream the old drunk let out was one of the more impressive ones, good volume, nice disturbing pitch, but you just shrugged and took the opportunity to chug the rest of your ale.

Eskel leaned over the bar to sneer at the man now clutching his face and attempting to sit up, “Keep your hands to yourself next time.”

The barkeep was shrieking at you both to leave, but Eskel took the man’s full beer, guzzled it, and slammed it down on the counter for good measure before turning to you and holding out his hand like a perfect gentleman, “I think we may have a better time elsewhere.”

You beamed at him and took his hand, rolling his eyes when he brought it to his lips, “Let’s go before they draw weapons.”

“Oh, I wish they would.”

#eskel x reader #eskel/reader #the witcher #eskel #the witcher eskel #the witcher netflix #the witcher fic #gender neutral reader #angry eskel #protective eskel #gender neutral witcher fic #listen i think netflix eskel is a complete gentleman until hes not and then he goes apeshit #and i wanna be around to see it #comfy answers #im so sorry this took so long nonie

[acreepqueen]

Selkie Boyfriend (Part I)

FINALLY.

Thank you so much for the lovely request, anon! I’ve had this in the works for a while but I haven’t had the time to flesh it out and finish it until recently. I applaud you for your patience and I really hope you little creepies enjoy!!

Keep on the lookout for a part two! Hopefully coming before the end of spring break!

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The beauty of the ocean had always entranced you. The soft crash of waves on the shore and the tangy smell of the sea on the wind was always enough to relax you. Every summer you rented the same beach house on the coast. Sure, it wasn’t the most up to date, but you could live for a month with spotty internet. At least you had AC. After setting your bags down you rushed to the rocky shore. You carefully worked your way down the weathered wooden steps descending the cliff-side. At the bottom was a small beach that was almost hidden by the cliffs. The water was always a bit too cold for your liking, but you dipped your feet in nonetheless.

Sighing you stood up and prepared walk back to the house. Sparing a quick glance to the overcast sky, you slowly made your way back. When you returned to the top of the stairs someone was already standing by the door of the rental. He leaned against the old wood so comfortably you might’ve believed he owned the place. As you walked up he waved and called out a greeting to you.

“Hey, Miss! Sorry to bother ya during your stay here, but I’m afraid I left something of mine inside. Would you let me retrieve it?” he asked smiling politely. You hadn’t really looked around much so it was possible something was left in the home. Although, there seemed to be an underlying nervousness to his demeanor. He shuffled his weight between his feet and constantly wrung his hands out with one another. You stared at him for a moment.  The man looked to be about your age. His wispy blonde hair came down to his shoulders and obscured his ears from your view. It vaguely reminded you of a willow with the way it covered some of his face. A couple of cowrie shells dangled from a string tied loosely around his neck. He wore a simple white tee with some khaki shorts. His eyes resembled the murky waves of the deep, a foggy blue-dark gray mixture, and freckles dotted his complexion. He didn’t seem to have any ill intent, but you didn’t know him.

“Can I go get it for you, sir? Where’d you leave it?” you asked, hoping to avoid him coming inside. He shook his head and tried to play off a grimace as a smile.

“No, no! It’s really quite alright. I just need to run in and grab it and then I’ll be out of your hair!” he tried to persuade you. You narrowed your eyes. This was an utterly stupid idea and probably why you would end up murdered or robbed. You kicked yourself mentally as you unlocked the door and let him inside. He thanked you all the while and immediately darted down the hall. When he returned he had a seal coat in his hands. Your stomach dropped. You knew that seals were protected in this area. As if sensing the words that were going to come from your mouth he replied to your unvoiced dread.

“Don’t worry. It’s just a family heirloom, been passed down for generations,” he assured you. In all honesty, you didn’t know why you believed him, but you did. He introduced himself as the owner of the house. You were a bit shocked to say the least. Your mind had created an very particular image of the owner of the place, you had really thought he’d be an old, hardened fisherman. 

“It’s good to finally meet you, then.” 

“Same to you. You’ve been renting out this house for a while now, yeah?” he asked, seeming genuinely curious.

“I like the isolation. Plus, it’s beautiful out here.”

He hummed in agreement. Before looking out the kitchen window, which was visible, even from the front door, inside the compact little cottage. He frowned for a split second, but then looked back to you with an apologetic smile. As he spoke he carefully folded the seal skin in his hands.

“It was nice to finally introduce myself. I was planning on it anyway cause of the trouble we’ve been having at the cliffs, but I didn’t know when you would be in. Try to stay in when night falls, okay? Recently, the crowd down there has been getting a little...rowdy to say the least,” he warned you. He waved as he followed the path back down the cliffs and to the beach which struck you as odd. Hadn’t he just told you to stay away from the beaches at night? You sighed, but didn’t dwell on it. After all, you didn’t want to poke your nose into his business.

You had dinner using some of the ingredients you had brought with you and settled in for the night. Something about the sound of waves always lulled you into a peaceful sleep. 

You awoke the next morning to the sound of loud knocking at your door. Groggily, you got up and walked down the hallway to go see what was going on. When you swung open the door, there stood a small girl with her blonde hair tied back into a loose ponytail. You instinctively glanced behind her for an adult, but there was no one. The girl couldn’t have been older than six and you were growing rather concerned. She looked confused when she saw you standing in the doorframe.

“You aren’t Uncle Errol,” she said nervously. Unsure of what to do you asked her for her name. She seemed excited to be asked a question.

“Nonie and I’m five!” she gleefully announced as she darted past you and into the house.

“W-wait!!” you called after the small child, to no avail. You grimaced and shut the front door to go after the child. After around fifteen minutes of running throughout the house, Nonie finally settled down and you managed to convince her to sit at the small kitchen table with you. At her request, you poured her a glass of milk and gave her some animal crackers you had stashed away for a snack later. She grinned at that and started talking to you at a million miles an hour in between bites while you tried to ask more about this Uncle Errol and where he was.

“You’re nicer than Uncle Errol. I like you and animal crackers! Uncle Errol says I shouldn’t talk to strangers, but I’ve seen you before and you don’t look strange!” she chattered happily.

“Does your uncle own this house?” you finally managed to butt it. She nodded before moving on to talk about everything she could think about. You sent the owner a quick text informing him of the situation and within minutes there was a frantic knocking on your door. 

“Who’s that?” Nonie asked as she continued to munch on animal crackers, her milk long gone.

“Hopefully your uncle,” you stated absentmindedly. She immediately stopped eating and frowned. As you walked to the door she trailed behind you glumly. Sure enough, when you opened the door the man you had met the night before was on the other side. He looked frazzled which turned to instant relief when he saw Nonie clinging to your leg.   

“Nonie! Don’t run off like that! You could’ve been hurt and your parents would’ve skinned me!” he scolded. That only caused her to bury her face in your pants. The man who you assumed was Errol sighed and looked to you apologetically.

“I am so sorry. I normally watch her on Saturdays, but I was running late and she came to find me. Thank you so much for looking after her.”

“It was no trouble at all, really! Your niece was very polite,” you replied. He smiled and begun trying to convince Nonie to go with him when you noticed something odd. The seal skin that he had retrieved last time was with him and sopping wet, yet he himself wasn’t. You chalked it up to him dropping it, but it still seemed odd. When you zoned back into the conversation it seemed to be at its end. Nonie let go of your leg reluctantly and grabbed her uncle’s hand.

“Say goodbye to the pretty miss,” he told Nonie, who waved enthusiastically, regaining some of her earlier liveliness. You waved back before heading back into the house. When you got back inside you realized what he had said. It was flattering to be called pretty, but you definitely didn’t want to misinterpret anything. After making a late breakfast and lounging around the house until around the evening you decided to go down to the beaches. It wasn’t nighttime yet anyway. 

In the light of the setting sun, the wind pinched your skin with a chill. You hoped that the beaches would be quiet as it certainly wasn’t the ideal weather for swimming. When you made it to the beach you did find it empty.

The waves looked intimidating as they were slammed into the shore by the wind. Heavy gray clouds rolling over head certainly didn’t help ease the ominous feeling given off by the choppy sea. A storm was almost certainly brewing in the clouds. Thoughts of the storm were interrupted by the sudden sound of loud music and laughing. As you kept walking down the beach you noticed a small bonfire and a decent-sized group of people. You started to walk away, but someone from the group called out.

“Hey girl! Do ya want a drink?” they shouted. Feeling a bit uncomfortable you pretended you hadn’t heard and just kept walking back down the beach. It wasn’t long before you  heard footsteps behind you and the voice much closer.

“Hey! Are ya new around here? I don’t think I’ve seen you before. Want to grab a drink with us?” the voice, who you know recognized as being a man asked. You smiled but shook your head.

“No, it’s getting a bit late and I’d like to go back to the cabin,” you replied politely. The young man frowned and nodded before running back off to join the party. You were mostly relieved, but also felt a bit bad about rejecting the offer. They didn’t seem to be nearly as dangerous as Errol had claimed. In fact, they seemed pretty nice. On the way back to the cabin it was mostly quiet, as it always was so far away from the town. It was beginning to get a bit dark so you started to pick up the pace a bit. Before you knew it, it was getting kind of hard to see. 

Then, your feet got tangled up in something you didn’t see and you tripped, eating some sand. You sat up and felt around for what you tripped over. Your hands slid over something smooth and soft. A blanket? Bringing it closer to your face you recognized it as the seal skin Errol had left at the cabin prior. You looked at it in bewilderment. What was it doing out here?

As your eyes adjusted to the dark you noticed a shape in the water. Soon you made it out to be Errol standing there as if frozen in place like a statue staring at you.

“Oh! Hey! I tripped over this!” you announced waving the skin in the air. He didn’t respond. You stood up and walked over to him, carrying the skin. The wide-eyed look on his face and lack of response was starting to worry you.

“Are you alright?” you questioned. He seemed to snap out of his stupor and nod. A bit warily, you handed him back the seal skin.

“Here. Sorry I tripped over it,” you apologized, hoping you hadn’t committed some sort of grave atrocity on a family heirloom. When you handed him back the skin he let out a heavy sigh and then begun to laugh a bit. Then, he started to laugh hard. 

“It’s fine. You just startled me!” he managed to choke out between fits. That was when you noticed something crucial. He wasn’t wearing any clothes. Instinctively you shielded your eyes and started apologizing even more profusely. No wonder he had looked so shocked! He got out of the water and walked over to wear his clothes lay and put them on while you were still smoldering in your embarrassment. He insisted on walking you back to the cabin and you reluctantly agreed. 

You were glad you let him. On the way back you encountered a group of middle-aged men who definitely had too much to drink. The tallest of the group stumbled over to you and grinned.

“Hey honey, wanna ditch this loser and come hang with us?” he slurred and gestured to the group of guys. Errol looked like he was going to say something but you just rolled your eyes, shook your head, and continued walking. When the man grabbed your arm is when your blood ran cold. His grip was sweaty and tight. You jerked your arm but his grip didn’t loosen.

“Let g-” you didn’t have time to finish your demand before Errol clocked the guy in the face. A bit appalled, you just stood there blankly for a moment. The guy reeled back and tripped over himself, falling to the ground. 

“Can’t you see she’s clearly not interested? Do not lay hands on someone you don’t know,” Errol spat, coldly. To say you were surprised would be an understatement. Errol seemed like a really chill guy, not to mention his frame was only a little bigger than you. Errol gently tugged on your arm as you both made your way back up the cliff and to the cabin.

“Geez, it’s been an eventful day,” he chuckled as you started to part ways. You giggled a bit as well and agreed.

“Good night, Errol,” you said as you unlocked the house door. He smiled and waved. You were already inside and didn’t have the chance to see him walk back down to the beach. It had been a rather traumatizing day and you headed straight to the bedroom to get some needed sleep.

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[relatableninja]

Fangtom

2 months late (oops) & all i have is a poorly drawn lego man to show for it

#ninjago #serpentine #fangtom #no reference we die like men #nin scribbles #nonie im so sorry this took so long dhsjs

[themysteryofwriting]

okay, thanks so much! (im the same anon from before) and dw about taking the prompt for your own idea, its your bingo after all. for the bthb request, byakuya and backhand slap seems interesting!!

Sorry this took so long nonie! But it’s finished now :)

A Well-Needed Lesson

If there was one thing Byakuya knew, it was that it was his job to represent the Togami corporation.  

That meant no interacting with anyone who was...lower than him.  After all, if they were beneath him then there was no need for him to interact with him.

….At least that was the case until Hope’s Peak Academy scouted him for their school.  He was the Ultimate Affluent Prodigy for how he had helped his  

He knew how it would look for the company if he went, Hope’s Peak having a good reputation for success in the future.

Besides, he could deal with other ultimates for at least a bit.  As long as they stayed out of his way, everything would be fine.

At least that’s what he believed until he found out about the Ultimate Lucky Student.  

Apparently, the school was running a lottery and inviting one...normal student into the school every year.

Well it was only one per year so he’d probably be fine...at least that’s what he thought until he found out they were in his class.  Just great.

He didn’t come to this school to deal with commoners.  Well no matter, from what he heard class was mostly optional, maybe that’s how he could avoid them.

And then his teacher rounded everyone up to do an actual class and introduce themselves. Great.

When it came to introducing himself, Byakuya made sure to keep it professional.  He didn’t want to be gaining any connections with those below him.

He just wished the Ultimate Lucky Student would get the message.

It seemed he kept showing out of nowhere, trying to introduce himself to him and...be friends.  At this point, it was starting to annoy him.

Especially when he started to relax for once and then that annoying Lucky Student would come out of nowhere and bother him using the lame excuse of ‘helping Kyoko with class rep stuff’.

So no one could blame him when he finally snapped one day.

“For someone who’s not even supposed to be here, you sure make quite a lot of ruckus,” Byakuya said, glaring at the Lucky Student in their class. The said Lucky Student looked up in confusion and looked up at Byakuya.  Byakuya only glared more.  Did he really think he was of the same status as him?

“Were you talking to me,” he asked, slightly confused.

“Who else would I be talking to,” Byakuya said, “Everyone else earned their place here through hard work. You just got lucky.  You don’t even deserve to be here and yet you’re making such a ruckus like you belong here like the rest of us.”

“But I-,” the Lucky Student tried to respond.

“Did I say you could respond?  This isn’t a conversation, I’m just telling you what someone should have told you once you started attending hopes peak.”

The lucky student went quiet.  Quieter than Byakuya had really heard him be in a while.

He noticed the Pop Star immediately rush over to him and try to comfort him.  He just rolled his eyes and tried to go back to the book.

He didn’t notice the shocked looks on nearly everyone’s faces.  Everyone besides Kyoko.

Byakuya was already back in his book so he didn’t notice how Kyoko quietly stood up and walked over and stood in front of his desk.

Kyoko seemed to hesitate for a second before taking off one of her gloves.  Byakuya did hear the gasps from when she took it off but didn’t look up.

At least, he didn’t look up until Kyoko slapped him hard against the face.

Byakuya almost fell from the impact but was able to regain balance.

“Master Byakuya,” the Book Germ cried out.  

“What was that for,” he called, glaring at Kyoko.

“I believe you know exactly what that was for,” Kyoko said as she began pulling her gloves back on, “Naegi has the same right to be here as the rest of us and you have no right to talk to him like that.”

And with that Kyoko walked over to Lu-....Naegi.

Leaving Byakuya to his thoughts.

#danganronpa #danganronpa thh #makoto naegi #byakuya togami #sayaka maizono #kyoko kirigiri #toko fuwaka #backhand slap #byakuya is an asshole

[midoriyaizukustan-inactive]

(1/2) I was looking at your about me and your description of how Bakugo makes you feel is so relevant to me. like I'm big into the 'everyone deserves a second chance and to get better if they truly put the effort into changing' mindset, but also I have experience with when people you think are your friends being abusive towards you and I'm just :/ not impressed with that boy. I was hoping he was changing but he really isn't bc in that recent chapter he looks down on the previous OfA holders

(2/2) for having 'weak' quirks and it is just a reminder that he is still the same person. he isn't becoming more neutral towards Izuku because he is growing as a person, he is just accepting that he has a powerful quirk now. he is literally only treating him marginally better because he's accepted that he's not 'weak' anymore and honestly I'm fuming. it breaks my heart that Izuku treats their fight like a resolution when it was really about Bakugo and his feelings not their past.

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yea i get your mindset nony

im really big on the whole “second chances” thing esp in like narratives bc it gives me hope,,,like we all mess up at some point or another but when i messed up i took it Incredibly Hard so all the reminders that ppl can earn second chances give me hope for myself, regardless of if those reminders r fictional

however theres also, u know, lines if u will, and every line a character that eventually will get a redemption arc crosses means the greater the work theyre gonna have to do during said redemption. bakugou has crossed a couple of those and this far in the story with him only halfheartedly trying? i can understand why youd be a lil eh

i havent read the chapter where the prev users’ quirks have been revealed so i cant rlly comment on that, but ur right abt the thing abt bakugou treating midoriya better only bc he has a strong quirk now. like he has to acknowledge him now whereas he used to call midoriya “nothing more than a pebble on the side of the road”. and that’s development in its own right sure but they’ve still got a Long way to go before they can become friends is all so i understand being “:/” abt how midoriya reacts to it all

also the resolution thing made me angry as well i want midoriya to like,,,he should be able to talk to you know. when they do have an actual conversation abt their beef, mido should get to talk just as much as baku, if not more. youre completely right that their fight was abt bakugou’s feelings and not their past. im not as mad as i was before tho bc horikoshi has said in an interview that this wasnt an actual resolution to their shared issues and that there needs to be an actual apology so ive gotten closure and hope for this one sjksjk

bakugou’s just got a lot of issues and i wish hori would like,,,make him deal w them. thats what really seems to be holding him back from completely developing so far. cause like he’s said and done things that try to show he’s changing, like what he said to the kid at the remedial classes, but one step forward two steps backward with how hori has been handling it so far. progress isnt linear but i just wish we could at least see some of bakugou’s thoughts then

he can’t completely get that redemption until he clearly acknowledges he was wrong before. im still optimistic that he’ll change cause like zuko’s redemption arc happened in like a season and it still turned out fantastic and also iron man did some shitty things before becoming a superhero but he still made it through. but i get being exhausted with bakugou that way he is now

hes just ugh. so complex. he has so much potential but in canon so far he’s only lived up to some of it and it is v frustrating i know

basically my feelings are: im tired of him right now but i have so much hope he will get the development that will make him a great character. i understand why u’d lose some hope for that nony but hori himself has said that baku needs to apologize so im sure we’ll get smth!

in the meantime tho i completely understand ur feelings and im sorry u’ve had bad experiences in ur life. i know this reply has been v messy but basically im trying to say i understand how u feel but dont lose hope!! baku will get that development and midoriya will get that apology and on that day i will win

#c makes a word #answer #bakugo katsuki #this is so long im so sorry #idek if i said anything like actually relevant in here im so tired #nony i love you thank you for trusting me enough to send this #im so sorry if i fucked up answering this

[kumezyzo]

omg can you write something about like how you and bf!sapnap would spend your birthday then how you both would spend his birthday too? i guess a mixture of fluff/smut whatever you feel like🥰

this has also been in my inbox for a while. this was really cute but i felt like it was rushed a bit. so im sorry.

anyway, enjoy! or dont.... :) m.list

on your birthday, bf!sapnap would let you wake up on your own. when you do wake up, he asks you what you want for breakfast. he doesnt actually cook anything but he orders you whatever you want.

"happy birthday baby," he'd tell you leaning down to give you a kiss. "what do you want for breakfast?"

bf!sapnap who has you open your after breakfast with dream and george.

bsf!dream and george who sing you happy birthday as loudly as they can with sapnap. they hold out a cupcake with a single candle. they hype you up so much and get way too excited when you blow out the candle.

bf!sapnap who takes you out to dinner at a fancy restaurant. both of you were dressed to the nines, eating food that matched the way you looked.

at the end of the night, bf!sapnap makes a post on Instagram dedicated to you. the first picture being one of the many pictures you guys took before having dinner, the second one was of you during dinner, the next few being of you two throughout your relationship. the nineth is a video of you them singing happy birthday to you with the cupcake. the last one being a video of you two dancing in the kitchen late at night. the caption being something along the lines of:

"Happy Birthday to Yn. The best thing that could have happened to me is meeting you. I'm so happy to he able celebrate your birthday with you. I love you."

bf!sapnap who was complimenting the entire night, throughout dinner, on the drive back home, in the comments of his post, when youre taking your clothes off as you get ready for bed.

"you look so good, baby," he tells you as he hugs you from behind. you scoff as you stand there in your underwear, shaking your head at your boyfriend.

"you've been saying that all night," you say with a smile.

"I feel like you just really needed to know, peaches."

on bf!sapnaps birthday, you seek out help from dream.

"you want my honest suggestion?" clay asks you. you nod. "he'll really just be fine with birthday sex-"

"fuck off," you groan, rolling your eyes.

clay laughs loudly, "okay, im kinda joking," you roll your eyes as he slowly regains his composure. "he would be happy doing anything with you or his family."

"we're in florida..."

"in which case you juat spend time with him... dumbass." you flip him off

bf!sapnap who you wake up the morning of his birthday with kisses all over his face. and with that, he woke up with a cute blushy grin.

"happy birthday, baby," you whisper with a smile.

"happy birthday, indeed."

bf!sapnap who returns all the kisses happily. he just woke up but all really wanted was you.

"mmph..." he moaned as he started kissing down your neck.

"I thought I was suppoaed to do this to you," you say breathily as he shifts to hover over you.

"i thought... i was the birthday boy," he said kissing down your body, "and could do what i want."

bf!sapnap who very excitedly eats you out and fucks you. sleep is still swimming through the both of you. but to you two, it was like heaven.

bf!sapnap who is smiling so hard when youre trying to catch your breath.

"best birthday gift, peach," he says drowsily, panting less and less, "thank you."

"that was all you, love," you pant out, trying to figore out what just happened.

i wrote this on paper, including this end note, and my handwriting looks like i was one of the fucking founding fathers 😭😭😭😭

anyway, this felt long enough. i hope you enjoyed. -nony

#sapnap #sapnap x reader #sapnap x you #sapnap fluff #sapnap x y/n #dteam #sapnap smut #anon

[lovelettersfromluna]

hiiii baby <3 i have a request if you ever have time/ feel like it but pls dw if not. i would LOVE to have you write college!ellie smmm. literally any plot you want, just reader and ellie being at the same uni. that’s it ily and i only ask because you are my fave writer here <33

This took so long to reply to IM SORRY!! I just posted a fic where reader and Ellie are in uni together! I hope you like it whenever you get to reading it Nony 🖤🖤

(P.s I love u sm)

#ask luna