#just- EEEKKKK!!!!!

[http-finnick]

TBOSBAB DAY! TBOSBAB DAY! TBOSBAB DAY! TBOSBAB DAYYYYY!!!!!

#the hunger games #tbosbas #tbosas #im speechless with excitement! #there's so much i want to say #just- EEEKKKK!!!!! #I CANT WAIT!!! <3333 #I LOVE THG!!!!!!!

[noctilucous-sunni]

😭😭 what is up with me and my luck?? Every time ive been trying to get a four star JUST ONE i instead get all other four stars on that banner and even cons 💀💀

whyyyyy

and worst of all…

it started with me trying to get bennett (from cyno’s banner in a previous patch)

he’s passed his bad luck on to me 😭😭 because every time i try to get JUST ONEEEEEE FOUR STAR (painful examples such as: bennett, 1 layla con and kaveh) it just fails 😭😭 stop giving me fischl cons pls stoppppp i don’t even use fischl I DONT EVEN LIKE USING BOW CHARACTERS EXCEPT FOR FARUZAN

#im CURSED #sunni rambles #😭😭 i just wanted kavehhh #plss #and now im back to barely having any primos 💀💀 #also my exams start tomorrow eeekkkk #can you tell im frustrated

[fuckmyskywalker]

EEEKKKK i’m going feral bc like imagine being a virgin and taking ani for the first time and whole time he’s just like “easy girl, easy" like as if he's breaking in a horse.. STOPPPPP 🤭🤭🤭

I asked @queenie-official if I could borrow her Cowboy!Anakin AU for this ask because it fits so well... Meowing.

18+. Smut. PiV. Cowboy!Anakin.

“Y’know sugar, I’ve never been one for backing down from a challenge,” He smiles, pressing his warm lips against your neck. He can taste that expensive perfume your daddy got you, making you seem more than spoiled. You clearly had never seen a sandstorm… and that’s a compliment. His calloused hands, strong and steady, guide you slowly down his throbbing member. “I’ll teach you, don’t worry.” 

The initial stretch fills your senses like the first rays of the sun during the morning, it burns your skin but it’s a new sensation that drags a sharp breath from your throat. Anakin also groans, closing his eyes and digging his fingers on your waist. His leather glove raises tickles on your skin, but you can’t even giggle. 

“Anakin— oh my god,” You whisper, closing your eyes and sliding down another inch. He whistles, biting his chapped lips. You don’t know it but he is struggling to not lift his hips and fill you to the brim. 

“Go slow, sweetheart. Don’t want you to hurt yourself,” There’s a hint of cockiness in his words that you miss, too busy enjoying how the town’s cowboy who your father hired to take care of his cattle is now taking your virginity. It’s wrong on so many levels but you can’t bring yourself to care. He knows what he is doing… and it shows. “Almost there, calm down. You are doing great.”

You nod, dizzy with this new wave of sensations. Your pathetic fingers could never— oh no, this is something else. Once his cock is all the way in, you let go of the breath you weren’t aware was being held, exhaling both delighted and relieved. Anakin also sighs, stroking your sides and bringing his lips to your jaw. You try to move instantly but he stops you, grounding you back until your pliant cheeks rest on his thighs. 

“Easy, pretty girl,” He coos at you, running a palm over your naked breast, tweaking at your nipple softly. “Easy, okay? If it’s riding what you want…I just got the horse for your taste.”

#𓆩ꨄ︎𓆪 anya answers! #cowboy!anakin #cowboy!anakin skywalker #anakin skywalker smut #anakin skywalker x reader smut #anakin skywalker x reader #anakin skywalker one shot

[paloomaa]

🏹𝖆𝖗𝖈𝖍𝖊𝖗𝖞 𝖕𝖗𝖔𝖇𝖑𝖊𝖒𝖘🏹

[GEO SUBARU OOGAMI X READER]

YES ANOTHER ONE BC LET'S BE HONEST WE NEED MORE GEO!!!!! anyway mc decides to join the archery club and geo [somewhat] helps them with the basics eeekkkk

IF ILL HAVE THE TIME I WILL TRY TO DRAW THIS

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IT WAS YET ANOTHER LONG, BORING DAY AT SCHOOL. [MC]'s eyes shifted from poster to poster, which were pinned onto the school's bulletin board. They skimmed through all the available clubs and then slightly scoffed since none of the clubs interested them. Eventually, their sight set on the poster that was dedicated towards the archery club.

They finally found something somewhat interesting. [MC]'s eyes landed on the time and area where the archery club was taking place.

After a few hours, it was time for the archery club to begin it's usual practices. [MC] stood awkwardly, not knowing what they should do, when they felt someone looking at them. [MC] turned their head, their eyes meeting blue ones.

"[MC]!" Hyugo chirped with an excited tone, waving them over. [MC] sighed in relief, thankful that there was someone they knew here. They walked over to Hyugo. "What are you doing here?" Hyugo asked with a curious smile, his hands resting on his hips.

"Well, I want to join the club but I don't know how to start.." [MC] bashfully replied, their hand scratching the back of their neck. Hyugo's mouth formed into a small 'o' before erupting into a happy grin once more, as he excitedly took their hands in his. "I'll show you the basics!" Hyugo happily exclaimed, already leading them towards one of the free targets. Hyugo turned to [MC] and was about to speak, but before he could, someone harshly shoved him to the side.

"I'll show them, go away." Geo's cold voice rang out as he glared at his brother in jealousy, seemingly upset at how his brother's hands were grasping his soon-to-be betrothed ones. Hyugo pouted as he put his hands on his hips again. "You could've asked nicely.." He murmured as he shrugged and walked away to practice alone.

[MC] stared holes into Hyugo's back, not wanting to be left alone with this terrifying man.

HYUGO. COME BACK. PLEASE. I DONT WANT TO BE ALONE WITH HIM-

"Come on." Geo coldly demanded, staring at [MC]. He threw a bow their way, which [MC] barely managed to catch. He also gave them some arrows. Geo pointed towards one of the free targets. "Shoot." He demanded once more.

"But.. I don't know how to-" [MC] was about to complain, but Geo decided to cut them off. "Shoot." He demanded more firmly, his eyebrows slightly furrowed. "...dickhead." [MC] murmured, which Geo thankfully didn't hear.

alright, come on, just like in the movies. just like in the movies.

[MC] took an arrow, then pulled the string of the bow back. They were about to let go, but then froze in place, feeling someone press their chest against their back.

"You're not holding it correctly." Geo murmured in their ear, causing goosebumps to form on their skin. Geo put a hand on their hip and forced them to take a step back. "Your feet should be shoulder width apart, and your body should be turned to the side.." He spoke in a slightly hushed tone, putting his hands on their waist to turn them to the side.

Geo let out a satisfied hum and pressed his back against their chest once more. And [MC]? Still frozen in place. "Now, you have to hold it like this..." He muttered, putting his larger hands over [MC]'s ones, guiding them to hold the bow correctly. "Pull the arrow back." Geo softly demanded, his head tilted to the side as he stared stoicly at [MC].

[MC] slowly pulled the string back. "Let go." He muttered. [MC] obeyed and let go of the arrow, the arrow landing perfectly on the bullseye. "Perfect. Just like you." Geo murmured the last part, which [MC] didn't hear.

Whispers erupted from the people of the archery club about Geo's unusual and uncanny behaviour. They immediately shut up when he looked at them with a glare that could possibly put someone in a hospital bed. "Sheesh, love birds." Hyugo muttered, wondering why he decided to watch all of that.

#tkatb_vn #geo subaru oogami #the way i want someone to do that to me #he was SOOOOOO WAITING FOR THE MOMENT #yes poor hyugo had to watch allat #fantasia pls give us more geo screentime we desperately need it 🙏🙏🙏🙏 #sigh i need a geo in my life.......

[redheadspark]

hi! i wanted to request from the fluff prompt list, could i have azriel from acotar with #18? thank you!!

A/N - EEEKKKK I love this for our batboy! Thanks for requesting this, dear friend :)

Here

Summary - Azriel shows you his softer side.

Warnings - Only fluff of course ;)

The back door to your little house opened, the bell over the door ringing to tear your eyes away from your work at your desk to see your best friend Mor poking her head in.

"Mor! What are you doing here?"

"We're due for a dinner together, remember?"

You looked from Mor over to the clock on the wall, noticing she was right as the sun was now long gone and the cool air was coming in. Embarrassed, you sighed and gave her an apologetic look, "I'm sorry, Mor. I got busy and time slipped away from me,"

"Which is why we need to get dinner and a drink at Rita's! Rhysand and Feyre are gonna meet us there, and I brought a straggler along," Mor said to you, you raising an eyebrow at her as she moved to the side and the person behind her appeared. You were a bit shocked to see him there at your house, the Shadowsinger that you only met a handful of times in passing and who had a brooding reputation amongst the locals.

Azriel.

"Good evening," He said to you with a small smile, you waved awkwardly as Mor was just grinning between the pair of you.

"He was helping me with a chore and wanted to come with me to fetch you," Mor explained, Azriel glaring at her as she shrugged and just chuckled, "Plus, I think he's famished since he's a bit grumpy with me,"

"Easy, Mor," He replied as you grinned. You loved their friendship together, always so kind and yet playful together.

"Anyway, we're here to escort you to dinner! Feyre wants to hear all about your travel to Dawn Court and how it went!" Mor explained as you fetched your coat.

"I have plenty to tell her," You explained as the three of you left the house and you locked up. Walking shoulder to shoulder, the three of you made your way down the cobbled path that lead to one of the main walkways that would take you to the center hub of Velaris. Thankfully Rita's was only a 5-minute walk from your house, making your home the ideal place to hang out before going out for the evening.

"You went to Dawn Court?" Azriel asked as you were shivering a bit from the cold, "For what....if you don't mind me asking,"

"You think of her as a spy, Az?" Mor asked him in a teasing tone as Azriel rolled his eyes.

"Not at all, just curious," He replied to her, and then he looked back at you to see you shivering a bit more, "You cold?"

"Sorry," You muttered, "I forgot my jacket since I thought it wasn't going to be that cold out here,"

"Oh, we can head back--" Mor started to say, gesturing to the path that lead to your house behind you three. But Azriel was faster, shrugging off the jacket he was wearing and then placing it over your shoulder. But before he could, he stopped and froze, the jacket slightly hovering over your shoulders as he eyes you with carefulness and a hint of uncertainty.

"Is this okay?" He asked, his voice timid and almost shy. Hearing all the stories about him from not just Mor but others, who he would slay beings with his Truth Teller, how he could bring even the strongest soldiers to his knees, and how he would intimate even the highest rank general or king. But this, this was him simply offering you his coat to wear on the way to dinner. Kind, vulnerable, gentle.

You were shocked, to say the very least. But you were also entranced.

"Yes, thank you," You replied, Azriel slipping his jacket on your shoulders then smoothly like water in a riverbed. You felt instant warmth, the jacket was massive on you and the scent was strong of old oak and a hint of pine. it felt like you were engulfed by him as if he was wrapping his arms around you and pulling you in close to protect you from some kind of force that wished to harm you.

It was only a jacket, but it felt like more.

You walked again, a blush was evident on your cheeks as you were leading the three of you now into the main busy center of town. Mor stayed behind with Azriel for a moment, brushing her shoulder with yours as they were following you in the direction of Rita's.

"Aak her on a date already, Az," Mor reassured him as Azriel was watching you with a hint of fondness, "You've been wanting to for weeks now! It was a slick move to give her your jacket anyways!"

"A kind gesture no doubt, Mor," Azriel reasoned, though Mor chuckled.

"Oh sure, and the blush you have is only from the cold," She teased as Azriel huffed. She placed a hand on Azriel's arm to get his attention as they turned the corner and saw Rita's in front of them, "She likes you, Azriel. Take the risk, for once."

Azriel took her advice to heart, seeing her glide over to you and slip her arm in yours as she waved to Feyre and Rhsyand who were already out on the patio at a massive table. Azriel knew Mor looked out for him and his own happiness, and as he cracked a smile at the sight of you under the patios lights in your jacket, he made his decision.

And 30 years later, the pair of you married and expecting your second child, Azriel was glad he chose to give you his jacket

The End.

Spring Prompt Session

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[heartofwritiing]

I'm SO excited to see you're taking request, dear friend! Sorry I didn't request earlier since I was at work, but I'm ready for ya! Druig (Of Course)

Prompts:

“It’s quite fascinating. I can always hear you from a mile away, but when we’re talking, you’re always so quiet.” (afraid that means they don’t like them)

“I want to count every one of your freckles with my lips.”

EEEKKKK! I can't wait to see what you come up with, my dear! Thanks again, you're so talented!!

Tell me what you're thinking

paring: druig x fem!eternal!reader

a/n: TYSM for requesting Hillary I hope you like what I've done!! so sorry it took me so long i wasn’t feel well and i needed a break but im slowly coming back now! reader has mind reading powers and she can block her mind from others reading her mind when she's focused enough.

warning(s): reader & druig both think they have unrequited love, confessions, fluff, kissing, unedited!

Up on a hill on the outskirts of Babylon sat two Eternals. The sun was just going behind the mountains in the distance, casting a red-orange glow against your skin, You sat with your legs out in front of you and your arms behind you watching as the last light disappeared. You would often come up here to be alone and clear your mind from all the voices you heard swirling through your head due to your powers.

They weren't always easy to deal with, It took you a long time but you can manage to control who's internal thoughts to focus on now. Druig had similar powers to you, he was the only one out of all the Eternals who understood what you were going through. You were envious of him at times though, he could only mind control people and didn't have to deal with voices bombarding his mind all the time, only when he mind controlled someone could he read their thoughts.

Druig sat beside you with his legs crossed fiddling with a small flower he had plucked from the ground. You told him that he should've kept it in the ground so it could've flourished and grown more, he felt a little remorseful when you said that but twirled it between his fingers silently.

This was the second time you had brought Druig to your special place, knowing he sometimes needed to get away from everyone for a while and had some sort of peace. You had that in common with each other seeking refuge in being alone, wanting nothing more than to be isolated since everyone always made you anxious. Something just felt right with Druig and you weren’t sure what.

You had only said a few words to him when you both started your journey to your hill, Druig wasn't usually chatty either but the silence was often comforting between you both.

“It’s quite fascinating," Druig says suddenly, taking you by surprise.

"What is?" you ask.

"I can always hear you from a mile away, but when we’re talking, you’re always so quiet,” he replies.

He watches you in the village, he sees how you are with the people and how you hold yourself. Compassionate and very talkative but with him you always seem to be distant or one-sided, he thought it was because you were so considerate you'd give him a chance to be around you, that maybe you didn't like him as much because of how he was. He couldn't blame you though he was different than the others, the black sheep one might say.

If only he knew that wasn't the case. You keep your gaze on the horizon but could feel his eyes watching you. The more you spent time with him even after so long of witnessing him be mysterious he intrigued you. He was quiet and reserved, something you didn't find in anyone else and it drew you closer to him. Wanting to find some underlying thing about him, something for you only to see but felt so far away since he was so cut off from everyone.

The cool breeze sweeps through your hair and the tension doesn't ease away your feelings for him, only creating a severe endearment and longing to reach out to him and express yourself.

"I can see somethins running through that pretty head of yours,"

He moves closer to you slowly like you're an animal he's trying to not spook away with his movements. You try not to jump when you feel his hand on your arm gently stroking your skin up and down. It ignites heat in its trail from your elbow up to the base of your shoulder

"Please, tell me what you're thinking," he pleads.

You inhale trying to determine whether or not to expose yourself to him, but you were tired of being anxious around him even if he didn't share the same affections you had to get this off your chest.

You turn your body to face him and your eyes lock in a stare. Suddenly the nerves creep back up and you look down at your hands in your lap fiddling with the tassel from your robes.

"I'm thinking that... I care about you a lot and.." before you could stop yourself you mumble out. “I want to count every one of your freckles with my lips,” you mumble.

"What?" he laughs out, the amused smile on his face telling you he heard you perfectly fine. You face plant into your hands trying to hide your face and you muffled out. " you heard me,"

Druig pulls your hands away from your face, leaning down to meet your eye level with a gentle smile. A pause between you two as a sure relief comes over you as you both share a look of concurrence. Words settle on the tip of Druigs tongue as he racks his brain for the right thing to say, until he takes a breath.

"I really care for you Y/N," he says earnestly.

He watches as your eyes light up and your lips upturn into a smile.

"I care for you as well," you reply in a beat.

You both giggle and unintentionally lean toward each other until your foreheads meet and you reach for Druigs hand, taking it and lacing your fingers together. The tension eases away from you both as the sun is now gone and the full moon rises in the east, casting a white glow over you both like a secure shield around your moment. You wished this moment in time could last longer, but eventually, you had to return to the domo for dinner.

So hand and hand you walked back down the hill, and when you returned and made your way to the dining room everyone saw you both together in your position, freezing and stopping their speech.

Everyone had mixed reactions, Sersi squealed and ran over to you both expressing how happy she was, for you both, Ajak and Thena just smiled happily, and Kingo was exasperated how he didn't see it coming. While everyone else was just in shock still.

You and Druig were just blushing at all the attention and went to sit beside one another.

Ajak got everyone to settle down as you all enjoyed Gills cooking and engaging in conversation. As you dug into your dinner you feel Druig's hand settle on your thigh innocently stroking your knee with his thumb as a way of showing endearment. You look over at him and exchange looks of contentment and return back to your food as you listen to your erratic family banter.

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tagging: @charlie-heatons-whxre @a-lumos-in-the-nox

#druig x reader #druig x fem!eternal!reader #druig x fem!reader #fanfiction #barry keoghan #barry keoghan x reader #eternals #eternals x reader #eternals movie #eternals oneshot #the eternals #eternals fluff #my mutuals #requests #requests open #fluff #agnst #mcu #mcu fanfiction #mcu imagine #mcu phase 5 #marvel movies #marvel #marvel fanfiction

[prettieinpink]

Thank you everyone for 1k followers!!! Eeekkkk!!

im so glad and appreciate every one of you.. im literally about to cry. I remember being this excited when I got my first follower, now i have 1000+ of you!! I will be doing a BIG BIG post to celebrate, but however, I need to ask a lil favour...

it would mean the world to me if people could fill this out, but ofc it's optional! I just don't happen to get a lot of ask interactions, so i'm left unsure of what my followers want me to post!! this would help out my blog a lot <3333

[hamzahsslut]

please do a next part when they actually do it together 🙏🙏🙏🙏

Eeekkkk I'm so excited for this idk why. Yes of course I can. I feel like I'm making Hamzah SO subby but I enjoy it so😋😋😋

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Ever since Hamzah and you have been together he could not get enough of you! Emotionally AND physically. Innocently AND sexually. This boy gets rock hard at a simple hug or kiss.

You guys have been doing everything still at his pace, he's stil learning and getting used to it all. But lately he has really wanted to take the next step. He feels shy telling you though because he's insecure about performance.

It's just an usual Saturday night, you and Hamzah laying in bed, his head on your chest as you scroll through your phone. You really enjoy times like these where you two can just be.

All of the sudden you feel a change in energy in the room, Hamzah's body no longer as it's most relaxed form.

“You okay baby”? You ask, slightly sitting up, forcing him to look at you.

You try to read his facial expressions but he just looks worried and ful of thoughts so you decide to palm his face and place a quick reassuring kiss on his lips.

“Talk to me Hamzah.” You say, fully sitting up and placing your phone down.

“I've been thinking, I… um “ he stutters out, breaking eye contact and looking down at your bed sheets.

“Hm?”

“I think I might be ready to go all the way? If you want to, of course, no pressure.” He rambles on, making you giggle at how nervous he gets over these little things.

You tug him closer, “of course I want to Hamzah, are you sure?” You ask.

He nods, leaning in kissing you passionately. He is definitely becoming more confident around you.

You deepen the kiss, pulling him down to lay on top of you. His torso is bigger than yours but he fits perfectly between your legs.

You want to make sure nothing is rushed so you take your time with the kiss, slightly tugging at his hair, leaving harsh kisses along his jaw and ear. Nibbling it a bit earning a moan out of him.

“Can I.. taste you?” He whimpers in your ear, earning a nod from you. He removes your shorts and panties after looking up at you for permission, you are already dripping at the sight of Hamzah in between your legs, he looks so beautiful as he moves his tongue against your clit.

You buck into his face earning a low groan from him, he really loves getting you off. He gets off of it.

“Fuck Hamzah, You're so good for me baby” you say, pulling him up by his jumper kissing him, you can taste yourself in his mouth and that is the hottest thing ever.

“Let's get you off of this yea?” He nods, letting you take his clothes off, leaving him in just his boxers. You do the same, taking off his shirt he had let you wear. The cold air hits your nipples causing them to harden giving Hamzah a sight to remember.

“ I'm ready” he says, moving his attention from your tits to your face.

“I'm on the pill but if you want we could use a condom? I have some in the drawer” you say, making sure he's fully comfortable his first time.

“I think- I'd rather use a condom just to be sure. Is that okay?” You smile, nodding and giving him a quick hug before grabbing a condom. You aren't sure if he knows how to put it on so you give him a hand.

Getting him out of his boxers and rolling the condom onto his rock hard erection. Fuck, it's been a while since you've had sex so the thought of taking all of Hamzah is intimidating.

“You ready baby?” You say, leaving a peck on his lips, moving back allowing him to get back on top of you.

He nods, propping himself on top of you. He hesitates before doing anything, you smile and reach down and help guide him in. He takes his time entering you fully, letting both of you get used to the feeling.

When he's fully in he lets out a long moan, matching yours. He hasn't moved yet so you don't know if he just needs a second or he's unsure of what to do.

You kiss him, snaking your arm around his back and down enough to move him, you sigh at the pleasure.

He starts slowly moving, enough to give you both pleasure though, you look at him, his eyes are shut closed and he's a whimpering mess.

“Hamzah!” You whisper “ look at me”.

He opens his eyes and moves faster, you can tell he's close already. You're okay with this, you know everyone's first time they cum way too quickly, you find it cute.

Hamzah pants and moans as you kiss his jaw.

“Fuck Hamzah, you're so good. So good for me baby” you breathe out into his ear. He suddenly groans loudly and crashes into you. Luckily you enjoy heavy things on top of you otherwise this would be suffocating.

He lays there, still inside you, breathing heavily, dick twitching inside of you as he rides out his orgasm.

“Fuck, I came so fast that's so embarrassing” he says, still not looking in your direction.

“Don't be stupid Hamzah, you were great okay?” You praise, giving him kisses on his forehead and head.

“I like you very much Hamzah but you're going to have to get up, I don't wanna get an UTI!” You joke, attempting to push his big torso off of you. As he finally removes himself from inside of you, you feel like you lost something at the lack of contact.

You get up to pee and shower, leaving hamzah lying lazily on the bed. He's so pretty when he's exhausted after orgasming.

You quickly finish up and go back to bed, pulling him into your arms.

[rhettabbotts]

i know we’ve discussed this but it has such a vice grip on me.!!!!

what kinda pictures do you think you and rhett have dotted around your house of you two? 🥹 <3

EEEKKKK I THINK ABOUT THIS ALL THE TIME!!!

i am a firm believer that rhett typically does not like to have his picture taken so you either have to force him to take pictures or just take candids of him. he loves taking pictures of you though and is always willing to be your own personal photographer.

in the entry way of your home is a picture of you two from your wedding day. it was taken after everyone left and you two were having one last dance and it’s a beautiful silhouette of rhett spinning you around.

you have a little polaroid wall in the living room filled with pictures of you, of him, and of the both of you. you started taking them not too long after you starting dating so there are a lot! pictures from dates, from your honeymoon, of you and your animals (the dogs and cats rhett refuses to admit he likes)

in the bedroom, you have your favorite picture of him on your bedside table. it’s from your first anniversary and he’s got this big goofy smile on his face and it’s a smile that’s saved only for you. he has a picture of you on his side too, it’s from the day he proposed. you were out in a field of wildflowers walking ahead of him and you had turned around and smiled widely at him and he luckily got a picture of you.

there’s also another picture from your wedding framed on the dresser where he’s got his head up your dress taking your garter off and your head is thrown back in laughter.

everyone who comes into your home knows the love you have for each other just by the pictures they see.

and when you have kids, there’s hardly an empty space on the walls.

thank you for the ask bestie i am Yearning for soft!rhett as usual🫶🏼

#asks #rhett abbott #rhett abbott x reader #rhett abbott x you #seb <3 🐇 #my masterlist

[starlightingsss]

sparks fly / 1

sparks flew as she smiled. 2

haymitch x reader fic , eeekkkk i love him smmm !! escort is unnamed here bcs idk who was before effie, literally shitting on and slandering the district partner sooo !! long ass part btwww

as they gathered for the reaping - her last reaping - anxiety seemed to buzz in the air. she was 18, turning 19 in a few days, unlucky really. with her birthday falling on the week after the reaping, she was probably the oldest in there. the girls were dressed in their best dresses, she saw some really pretty ones but she still felt hers was the best. her dress was handstitched and embroidered by her, a blue satin dress with lace and embroidered flowers. the dress took her days, considering how delicate the satin was and how detailed the flowers were.

on this day, she was truly beautiful. the sun shone into her beautiful (e/c) eyes that seemed to glow at that moment, with the deep colors swirling and the little chunks of gold that seemed to just float. the sun shone on her (s/c) skin, reflecting off of it as if there was glitter. her features fitting themselves perfectly and beautifully as she walked in the street, people waved at the familiar beauty who grew up around them. as she walked hand in hand with her little sister to the reaping area, along with dozens of other kids.

they filed into the stands as she looked around admiring people's dresses, she saw a very pretty white sundress with puffed out sleeves and a woman with flowers braided into her hair.

as everyone stood there in anticipation, waiting for everyone to finish flowing into the large auditorium-like area.

"y/n .. what if its me this year?" liriel said, as her eyes filled with tears.

"sweet girl if they pull your name i'll volunteer." the woman said this without hesitation, knowing that the moment she did hear her name - or if she heard a name of a 12 year old - her arm would go up and the "magic" words would slip out of her mouth, sending her to her near death.

she knew that liriel wouldn't want her to volunteer but she knew she had a better chance at surviving in the arena either way. their chances were both slim but the woman was smart and resourceful, her body never really needed much food so it would never be an issue. her knowledge of poisons and herbal medicine was almost guaranteed to be unmatched amongst the tributes today, she knew how to make the most of the most simple things and that would probably save her life in the arena. she was small and fast, her frame probably letting her fit into many hiding spaces and holes, light enough to be able to scale the tallest trees.

as she was lost in her own thoughts, the escort on the stage started her speech, just some stuff about the hunger games. nothing important, but she was listening. waiting for the names to be called. she had this odd feeling in her gut, not something she had felt before but it wasn't dread. it wasn't pleasant either, it seemed to be acceptance. the woman had been able to put a smile onto her face for the very first time at a reaping, unsure of why. though this would be silly , she seemed to know her fate was already decided. she was going to be in the games this year.

and she was right, as the escorts shrill voice called out "y/n l/n", her little sisters tears and sobs filled her ears but still - she couldn't help but smile. this feeling of euphoria filling her senses and mind, and the smile on her face growing as she moved through the rows with "sorry"s and "excuse me"s, her escort was gorgeous, and the drunk stumbling on stage was even more so gorgeous, his blue eyes captivating, his rough beard adding this charm to his face. his features fit beautifully together, almost as beautiful as hers. she couldn't hear anything except the "cheers" of the district, a smile continuing to light up her pretty features as she imagined what it would be like in the capital.

the feeling she was feeling could only be described as euphoria, the freedom and happiness she felt unmatched to anything she felt in her life. her vision finally unclouded as she saw the world for its magnificent beauty. she gracefully walked onto stage, almost floating. she wasn't sure what this high she was feeling was but it was beautiful, and it made her feel more beautiful than she already was.

as she reached the stage, she shook hands with the escort, letting out a compliment directed to her hair. the escort smiled and thanked the girl, before turning and drawing a boy from the reaping bowl now.

the name basil thornehawk was boomed out into the mic, the ugly man making his way up to the stage. around the same age as y/n, but nowhere near as beautiful. his features contrasted themselves making him look like something in between a troll and an ogre. the girl herself wasn't tall but that man was short and disgusting. he looked like the kind of man who could only read at a 3rd grade level - and considering the general disregard for education in their district, saying 3rd grade was generous. but it was ok, she was gorgeous enough for both of them.

as they were led to the justice building, the say bye to their loved ones and board the train - her sister came in.

"y-y/n please you can't go .. please i need you .. i cant live by myself .. i- i don't know anything" she sobbed this out, as she hugged her sisters chest.

"awh it's ok, it doesn't really matter hon, you'll be fine, ok? i'll ask haymitch to make sure you're not starving n everything n it'll be finee" she said this as she patted the young girls head, oddly relaxed and optimistic in the face of this situation.

as the peacemakers tore the girl out of her arms, she seemed to still be smiling. the one on the left was a redhead, locks of his long hair sticking out of his mask, you could tell he had a fitter physique, he probably hot. the one on the left though, seemed older. he had a beer belly and reminded her of the men in the bar, she believes she's seen him before. he was quite handsome without his mask. she went with them willingly, following them down to the train station.

once she boarded the train, she examined the compartments. with luxury surrounding her, she felt like a princess.. a queen even. as she looked around, she saw the mahogany tables, the gold lined ceilings, the chandeliers, the fancy tiles on the roof, heads of animals hung on wall, porcelain vases with the prettiest designs on them, even a porcelain doll was on display. that doll something she was commonly associated with, "you look like a porcelain doll .. you're just gorgeous", a common comment she received. people calling her doll and dollface was something she was used to. the woman seemed to stare at the compartment in awe, as she saw even the display of liquor seemed to be held in crystal bottles. a little princess surrounded in luxury being sent to her imminent death, reminding her deeply of the story of marie antoinette, the magnificent and excessive former queen of france - the last queen of france, her spending having thrown the country off the rails.

the smile still lighting her face as she was forced to stand next to her dreadfully hideous district partner. she remembered him from the district when she waitressed in the bars and after her little "stunt" (his words) in the alley with the other even more dreadful man, he had mocked her for quitting her job. mocked her for how she did her hair and makeup, how she fiddled with the hem of her dress, how she loved flowers and indulged herself with naps in the meadow, he mocked her for her figure, mocked her for her face. he laughed at her eyes, how they seemed to be too deep, how he laughed at her when she was upset at attention from crude men, how he told her she was asking for it, telling her she was a whore and a slut. the man hated her deep in his soul, and she knew exactly why. as a waitress, she took tips, and the boy's dad was one of the more regular people at the bar. he tipped big, always giving her hundreds. too big for the people in the seam, where he lived. his dad had been giving away his salary to her, and his wife found out, causing her to demand a divorce. for splitting his parents, he always blamed her.

she sat down with a smile on her face, a little too close to her district partner for her own good, but she was happy. in that moment and in that hour, she was incomparably happy. she would get to remeet the man she had been lusting after for years, her savior and now mentor. maybe he would get the chance to save her again and maybe she could actually help him this time. her thoughts wandered as she looked into empty space dreamily, a smile on her face.

"stupid bitch" was something she heard from her district partner, the words not reaching her or bothering her. she was in her own little world, dreaming more than she should be able to in her pretty little head.

she was quickly snapped out of it, when her escort spoke.

"so pretty ! dear god you could be a model in the capitol ... i'm so excited to see what they do with you this year, darling!" her escort squeaked out, admiring the woman who seemed lost in her own head.

the woman was snapped out of her daydreaming state as she held the smile on her face, "you really think so? ive always wanted to be a model!", the excitement evident in her voice, beauty truly oozing out of her pores, as she seemed to glow.

"oh dear yes! those eyes ... that body .. those legs, honey! you could become a swimsuit model .. or maybe high fashion with that face .. so beautiful , unforgettable .. perfect." her escort seemed to be truly entranced with her, "i really hope they don't put you in those dreadful coal mining outfits again .. would really dull your shine!"

"oh those ... yea they suck but i remember once i saw this really pretty girl and she absolutely rocked it" the woman said this with such a smile on her face, as she seemed to dream.

"you're perfect! the perfect tribute! even when i was on stage .. i saw you in the crowd and i just thought 'oh my god..'! so happy i picked you this year, perfect victor." the escort seemed to be delighted. "now i wonder where abernathy is .. let me go check the bar car! you deserve to meet your mentor!"

as her escort scurried off, the man next to her tsked.

"jesus everyones obsessed with you, cant you just be normal for once?." his annoyance obvious in his words, as if his words weren't harsh enough.

the woman just rolled her eyes, not wanting to deal with the aggressive man's anger.

she pulled out a little flip mirror, as she checked her face. smudging out her eyeliner a little, making it look like a more cat-eyed look in opposition to what she had before. she pinched her lips and cheeks, refreshing the reddish tint that was there this morning. she ran her fingers through her hair, taming it.

she didnt expect it as the man grabbed her mirror, smashing it on the floor - right as the mentor and escort walked in.

this enraged the woman - that mirror was expensive.

"why the hell would you do that!" she hissed out, her voice pitching up in anger. she let out a few "ughh"s as she examined her now shattered mirror.

"sweetheart ..." said a familiarly grumpy voice, haymitch abernathy. she perked up as she stood and went in front of the man, squeaking out an excited "hi!" as she hugged him.

he was shocked by her hug, he had already gone through multiple glasses of the amber liquor in his cup and seemed too drunk to deal with this burst of affection, so he just ignored her.

he grumbled, "someones excited..", as he moved past her sitting down in her previous spot, next to her troll faced district partner.

she followed him and sat down directly across from him, with wide eyes as she seemed to genuinely glow in his presence.

he furrowed his eyebrows as he saw the doe eyed girl staring at him like he was everything, " if i didnt know better , i'd say you're hopelessly in love with me", he said this, chuckling at his own joke, taking another sip of his alcohol. she continue looking at him like she was utterly mesmerized by just his rough movements and his scruffy face.

the woman just let out a little giggle at that, unsure what to say.

he chuckled again as he said, "well i don't think i'm gonna make any progress with her today .. so, how about you." he said this, prying his attention away from the lovestruck beauty sitting across from him. to her distaste, he was looking at the absolutely hideous short gremlin that broke her mirror.

the man seemed to be caught off guard, in the middle of his probably really mean thoughts about the prettiest girl he'd literally ever seen, "huh?"

"jesus, we really have no luck with our tributes this year." haymitch said this, rolling his eyes, "what questions do you have for me?"

"oh um i- i don't know? i guess .. how did you win your games?" the stupid troll of a man replied, even she could've come up with a better response than that.

"was just smart", haymitch said this, shrugging off the question, clearly unpleased with it. "sweetheart, how about you go refill my drink for me?", as he directed his attention back to her.

she let out an "oh!" before she grabbed his glass, got up and walked over to the bar cart, "whiskey on the rocks right?", her voice ringing out of the room.

"whatever you want as long as its hard, hon" was his reply to her, as he looked back to her district partner as she got him a drink.

"i-is there any like general advice for the arena?" the younger man asked, still completely befuddled on what to ask his mentor.

"don't start a fire, don't go to the cornucopia, don't mess with the careers, find shelter and water, food won't matter as much" haymitch said this, as he saw the girl walk back into the compartment, a smile on her face, as she held his glass in one hand with a bottle of whiskey in the other. he let out a "thank you, sweetheart" as he flashed her a smile. she sat down, as he looked back at her district partner, "anything else?"

"whats the best shelter you could find in the games?" the woman said, the question seeming to dawn on her during that moment.

"finally a decent question.." he said this sitting up, and sipping from his drink as he saw the two tributes anticipating an answer, "either find high ground or somewhere underground, avoid bein out in the open." he hesitated a little before continuing this part, "you ..", he said as he pointed a finger at the girl, "you're gonna stand out like a sore thumb in whatever arena they put you in, sweetheart .. too pretty for your own good. make sure you find somewhere out of sight, now.. it's getting quite late, you two are gonna need your energy for tomorrow." he said this, as he stood up, stumbling a little. the girl immediately followed his movements, supporting the drunk man.

"don't have to .. 'm not that drunk", he said this.

"its fine, i wanna help you" she said this, still holding him. her response drew out a chuckle from his mouth.

as they walked to his room, the woman seemed to be ecstatic about being able to "help" haymitch like this, as they arrived to the room. "you can go now, hon." he said as she tried to follow him into his room.

"mm i'll go later, after you fall asleep n everything" she said, a little too eager

"sweetheart , i have to shower first, we'll be stuck together for most of tomorrow" he grumbled, as he pinched her cheek. she frowned in an exaggerated way, making a face at him.

"at least let me walk you inside?" she said, as a smile bloomed onto her face.

"how could i say no to a face like that?" he drawled, a little sarcastic as he did let her lead him into his room where he stumbled into his shower by himself.

as he didn't hear her leaving, he called out a wary "hon i know you're still there.", and her response to that was a squeak as she was caught off guard from being called out, as she walked out of his room. he undressed as he stepped into his shower, wondering why she seemed so attached to him .. not that he minded. she was gorgeous but he also acknowledged he was letting his guard down with her a little too fast, though he wasn't sure how he could not do that ... the prettiest girl he'd ever met seemed to be running around to try and tend to his every need, pouring his liquor, clinging to his arm. as he wet his sandy locks, he pondered a question. would she be able to stay alive ... could he keep her alive?

as he finished up his shower, he still peeked out of the bathroom a little cautiously, as to make sure the little minx wasn't still in his room, waiting for him to finish his shower. he dressed himself in whatever he could find, not actually going to sleep.

he went back out to the main room in their compartment, stealing bottles of whiskey from the table. he continued drinking later into the night, not actually being able to fall asleep until the later hours of the morning. the pretty girl remained on his mind, as he tried to drown out the idea of her imminent death and lack of chance in the arena. she was gorgeous but she definitely didn't look very strong. he didn't think she was a fighter, and he wasn't quite sure what she was. definitely gorgeous, but still, he didn't know how her little brain worked .. usually he could see the gears turning in someone's head as they were about to think up a question or something for him, but for her there was nothing, she seemed - in the nicest way possible - stupid. he looked into her eyes and there didn't seem to be a single thought floating around her head sometimes, but he knew there was something. he knew she wasn't stupid, she survived. he knew of her story, her parents, her sister, her history. he knew of how she was forced into exploiting men for a living, and he knew she could do it well, with the prettiest face and prettiest body he had seen, her voice a soft melody that seemed to bless the ears of whoever heard it, her gentle touch and her perfectly timed words. he knew she wasn't a woman who let herself be distressed, but a woman who still preferred to not get her hands dirty - not a killer.

her magnetism and how genuinely attractive she was would surely get her sponsors, just seeing her face would make men throw money at her. she knew how to speak, how to hold herself, and how to completely capture an audience. she without a doubt knew her cards and she knew how to play them, but being beautiful wouldn't win her the hunger games.

he eventually fell asleep, a light sleep, plagued by nightmares.

eventually, she and haymitch were the first ones awake.

she had set the table, taking a job from the avox, and she did it well and happily. haymitch had walked out in the middle of it, watching her as she worked, she still had a smile on her face. he wasn't sure what she was smiling about but her smile was pretty - and very contagious. after a few minutes, she realized he was there, greeting him with a "hi! good morning, the table's almost set so you can eat!"

once she finished up with setting the table, they both sat down. the avox served food, placing it down on the table. he saw she was hesitant to take it, and he asked, "not hungry?"

"oh um no, not really .. we never really had much to eat at home so im kinda just accustomed to not eating much, you know how that is?" she said, with her seemingly eternal smile as she sipped her orange juice.

"most of the kids are excited to eat capitol food." he said to her, as he put marmalade on his toast.

"well i mean it does look pretty good, i just dont really feel like eating it." she said, trying to "justify" herself.

"dont have to explain anything to me, sweetheart, i just think you should try to eat a little, gonna need energy for today." he said, as he bit into his toast. the woman who in contrast hadn't eaten anything, and looked a little uncomfortable at the table. he wondered if it was him but he also saw a change in her demeanor from yesterday.

she swallowed, as she barely said, "thank you for caring .. i guess i'll have some ..." she hesitated as she scanned the table, trying to decide what she wanted some of, "i'll just take a piece of ham!", she exclaimed this as she did pick a piece, eating a bit.

haymitch furrowed his eyebrows a little, her behavior and demeanor strange at the moment. but he decided just to ignore it, focusing on his toast.

"haymitch?" she called his name out of nowhere, catching his attention, "what are we gonna do today? we should be getting off right?"

he swallowed his mouthful of toast, "they'll just go clean you up a bit, trim your hair and everything then they'll send you off to your stylists for the parade.. don't worry about it too much, it'll just be some cosmetic things, i told them not to mess with your hair."

"oh thank god. i swear i would've knocked someone out if they tried to cut my hair," she joked, laughing awkwardly.

he smiled at her, wiping some jam off his beard before sipping his "tea", and continuing to eat his toast. "haven't touched your ham", he made the observation flustering the girl a little.

"oh well i mean i just, i guess i'm just not really hungry at all" she said, a smile he could tell she was forcing.

"are you like this back in the district too or is it just with capital food?" he joked, as he was getting drunk.

"i've never really been fond of eating, sometimes i forget .. doesn't really matter though", she said this smiling at him again. as her attention was directed towards her district partner coming out of his room. she didn't like basil - at all - but he was still her partner, and she was still grateful for him relieving the building tension in the room. haymitch didn't acknowledge the boy as he sat down, the girl just smiled at him.

he quickly scooped food onto his plate, a huge pile of eggs, bacon, and toast. she was still just sitting there watching them eat, while sipping on her orange juice.

no one really made conversation, up until basil asked another question about the games, " why shouldn't i start a fire?" he said, contradicting what haymitch had told them the night before.

"you shouldn't start a fire because the smoke is gonna give away your location." haymitch replied unhappily with a little bit of annoyance in his tone, trying to enjoy his toast and not make conversation with the other man.

"well what if i'm cold?" the idiot responded, stuffing his face with his mountain of food.

"if you're cold, you can deal with it. if you're dead, you'll be even colder." haymitch snapped, his tone insinuating he was done with the conversation.

"well i'm just saying i mean , dont you need a fire to cook food and keep warm?" basil asked, not seeming to understand what haymitch's tone was pointing to.

"fires make smoke and smoke tells people where you are, unless you're allied with the whole fucking arena, you're gonna get hunted down in the first five minutes." haymitch snapped, taking a long sip of his "tea".

"but what about food?" basil asked, continuing to eat his pile of eggs and meat.

"forage? you forage. get berries, leaves, whatever you can find that's edible?" haymitch growled, his tone making fun of the mans idiocy, "sweetheart.." he called, as he turned to her, "could you fill this with something?"

"oh of course," she said with a smile, having been watching the exchange between the man and her mentor. she took the cup and walked away, into the bar car to get him a drink. she'd only seen him drink whiskey but she couldn't find any so she just filled the cup with vodka instead, the clear liquor reflecting her face for just a second.

"here.. i couldn't find any whiskey so i just got vodka." her tone was a little apologetic, not wanting to irritate the man anymore.

"its fine, gorgeous, i don't mind either." he mused, smiling at her for just a second before resuming his attention on the younger man.

"what if we don't know how to forage?" her district partner asked after the exchange between the mentor and the lady was finished.

"what if you don't know how to forage, i know she does." he said, "her dandelion marmalade is probably one of the best things i've tasted, especially with her lavender sourdough bread and almond milk."

she smiled at how he remembered the exact contents of the little thank you basket she gifted him, "thank you..", she mumbled, as a blush grew on her cheeks.

"well, it doesn't matter how good she is at foraging if she can't even stand up without almost passing out .. cant even stop starving herself in the capital" basil spat out as if the mention of her was something disgusting.

"excuse me?" she said, the anger evident on her face.

"you heard me." he scowled.

the glar she shot at the man was a look of offense as she looked over to haymitch to see if he was gonna do anything, only to find haymitch looking down and focusing on his toast - not wanting any bit of her anger.

the woman sat still for a second, taking in the situation, trying to imagine the outcome of what she was about to do.

as she realized, haymitch wouldn't lay a hand on her, and basil wouldn't fight back immediately, she was safe to do what she wanted.

and with that, she leaned across the table, her fist charging at the boys nose, making contact almost immediately- everything happening too fast for anyone to react. she herself, seemed shocked at what she had done, hearing a loud snap that she knew wasn't her first. she had broken his nose.

"jesus.." haymitch grumbled, as he realized what happened. he sat up and looked over at the boy, "ehh your nose is probably broken .. you'll be fine.", still generally not caring about it.

haymitch had partially expected her to do something, not that but something.

"well .. at least we know you can throw a punch." he remarked, filing the silence as basil whimpered and she looked at him with wide eyes - regret mixed with her tears.

"gotta be kidding me.." he scowled, seeing her tears fill her eyes, he sighed as he told her it was fine as her tears fell.

after a few minutes or so, after she stopped crying and basil stopped bleeding, haymitch broke the silence again.

"gonna need a refill, sweetheart", he managed to deliver, with a hicupp.

"of course.. " she sniffled, as regret seemed to etch her face.

he just waved her off, he didn't really blame her for her violent outburst, to be fair - if he didn't know better, and if he was a little younger, and he heard the man make that comment to her, it would've been haymitch launching himself across the table instead of the woman.

she came back with a refill of his drink, which he took a long sip from.

"now. you two are going to stop arguing, stop fighting, and let me eat my toast in peace. you-" he scowled this as he pointed at basil, "stop whining, and you-" he said, pointing at her. he hesitated before speaking, as if trying to think of something to tell her to do before he seemed to just give up, not being able to find a criticism for her "fix the crying thing, they'll destroy you in the arena if you're always sniffling like that."

haymitch had only a few minutes to finish his toast, because right as he did, their escort squealed out a "we're almost there! thats the capitol!", as she got up to look out the window, pointing it out.

the younger woman raced to the window to see, as her tears evaporated and the smile that never seemed to leave her face grew wider. as they passed through a tunnel and ended up in the train station, she saw hundreds of capitol citizens waiting for tribute trains.

the woman was in her own little world and she waved, blowing kisses and smiling at the citizens, her beauty causing them to go haywire with cheers they could hear even in the compartment, as people seemed to adore her, she smiled before blowing one final kiss and ducking under the window. a look in her eyes like she had just achieved every single dream in her world as she slumped on the sofa, she was beaming. euphoria evident on her face, she sat up to see haymitch with a smile just like hers (thought a bit of annoyance still etched on his face over the very unpeaceful breakfast he just had), her district partner with a look of hatred and disgust on his face, and her escort beaming just like her.

"really hope you win this year ! too pretty to die .." her escort muttered, as the train skidded to a stop.

they all stood up as she shuffled over to haymitch's side, clinging onto the arm that didn't have a drink in his hand.

haymitch huffed again, a little annoyed but not too upset. "you two are gonna be escorted to 2 different cars with your stylists, they'll work on your hair and stuff, then you'll be shipped off to clothing for the tribute parade later tonight."

"mm.. really sorry for what happened.." the woman nodded, seemingly once again looking up at him like a wide eyed baby, as if the disappearance of food and her district partner eased her.

"crowds gonna go insane if they see you coming out like this, sweetheart." he told her, ignoring her apology and taking a swig from his flask, letting out a hiccup.

she was odd when she was stressed once she was relaxed though, she was seemingly pleasant. smiles all over and seemingly overtaken by little daydreams. haymitch wanted to help her, wanted to see her walk out of the games victorious. he let his thoughts wander like that as they both exited the train, hand in hand, causing the crowd to go absolutely insane as he anticipated. he didn't make many media appearances and she was probably the prettiest tribute ever.

ummm this is around 6k words .. went a little crazy !! but i love writing for haymitch sooo

ewww u guys the personalities are so inconsistentttt mbbb

haymitch is so demeaning to her too so im planning to give them both some major character development where haymitch realizes shes not js some hot bimbo n starts respecting her cs she proves it

but then as he realizes that, she starts losing her mind as shes training / prepping where her mental state is super unstable, so shes gonna have like a psychotic break once she gets into the arena

#the hunger games #haymitch is my man #haymitch x reader #thg haymitch #haymitch #haymitch abernathy #my man is so fine #my man is going through it #my man my man my man #i love him #yummers #x reader #reader insert #haymitch abernathy x reader #female reader #not slow burn #maybe slow burn #slow burn #hunger games

[ohlovxr]

What about stepbro!remus finding reader smoking pot in her room? And he says he’ll tell her mom if she doesn’t do exactly what he wants and that’s how she finds herself sucking him off most days after school !

Hope you feel better soon xxxx

first of all, thank you my love <33333 and second of all, eeekkkk stepbro!remus (a favourite i gotta say)!!!

he’s unbearable every time because he’s always got something to say! you’re both constantly mouthy with each other, but now, he’s the one who’s got all the say (literally because… you know). the first few times you do it, you’re tearing up on his cock because the fat head that prodded at the back of your throat was such a new feeling :( and so he’s giving you a condescending, “oh, don’t worry, love. practice makes perfect, and we’ve got plenty of time, don’t we?”

whenever you forget a hair tie or something and your hair is in the way, he’s the most annoying! he’s just watching you struggle with a little smirk on his face… and whenever you go to pull your hair back, his cock still in your mouth when you do, he purposely uses the time that your hands aren’t resting on this thighs to thrust up into your throat n make you gag n drool even more all over him :(( he’ll tell you, “y’know, i could hold your hair back f’you if you ask nicely, bunny.” (and despite the way you mumble for him to stop calling me bunny, you always end up asking him and can’t help but appreciate the way he’s actually gentle with it)

and so every single thing he says makes you huff and cry out in irritation as if it doesn’t make your cunt clench and your panties all wet to listen to it with his cock resting heavy and twitching on your tongue.

#so sorry for the hours late reply when i literally was asking for asks when you sent this #i feel asleep 😭 #and now i’m about to fall asleep again bc it’s two am #ah the sickness sleep schedule #gotta love her #remus lupin x reader #notsfw #stepbrother!remus #tw stepcest #remuslupin.darkfic #dark fic #tw dubcon #<- blackmail so yk #ignore the hair part if it doesn’t apply to you but i just kinda put it bc i liked the idea lol #it’s seperate for that reason #i also had to add the gentle thing bc i need some sort of soft vibe lol #like something that says i care in the very slightest at the very least ykwim #edit: now that i’m looking back at this in the morning it feels so ooc #lmfaooo #but anyways

[onlyswan]

Feeling very down and watching old clips tonight and it just hit me that yes, I know jungkook is the youngest but I've always felt like I had learned a lot from him and became happier. I don't think I got that feeling from anyone else ever. And I know people grow and changes come but I hope he'll never lose his kindness and soft heart for everybody and everything around him, even inanimate objects and will look at the world the same way. Love him a normal amount heh

of course !! even the members say that they learn a lot from him as the youngest and they adore him very much for that 🥺🥺🥺 he had to grow up quickly in such a hectic and unforgiving industry but it has always amazed me how level-headed he is. how he never loses sight of what’s important and everything that he is grateful for. how he has never lost the love and kindness in his heart and instead he seems to have more and more of it as time passes. he always says that it’s because of the people around him but i believe it is also just the true nature of his soul :") he inspires me to chase after happiness and not be ashamed of the things that do bring me that. eeekkkk i can go on and on but 😭 thank you for sharing anonie hehe i love loving jungkook with such wonderful people like you 🫶🏼

#art’s post office ☁️

[scurvyratt]

Tw/ sexual violence

I've seen many people say that Robson got what he deserved (as in, being raped by Cutler), but eeeeeghhhh I disagree. I think sexual assault is literally the worst thing you can do to another person. It's a total violation of one's body and mind and so hard to heal from.

Like I think sexual assault is never okay, not even for a guy like Robson who is a rapist himself. I found his assault, Peter Schibetta's, and all the others to be some of the most difficult and disgusting scenes to watch in the whole show.

If he had just killed Robson I wouldn't have cared lol. Maybe my logic doesn't make sense but being killed is way less of a violation than rape. Like eeekkkk idk it's soooo gross to me.

#oz #hbo oz #james robson #rats thoughts #like idc no one “deserves” to be sexually assaulted lol #my friend reminded me of the movie “the report” which made me think of this #i think torture is bad okay

[i-literally-cant-with-this]

omg so i dont know when ill be able to get to your request cause i got so much on my plate but just know i saw it and i love it <3333

it WILL be done!! tysm for the juicy prompt!

how are ya been?

Take your time!! Just whenever and if ever, tag me cuz I know you'd rock that shiz 😆. I'm still in training for my job with the county and my god, it's hard af right now. But May 17th is the last day on this side of things, and then we go to the real stuff. Eeekkkk! I hope that all the stuff on your plate is good stuff! Take care ♡.

[murdrdocs]

gm/gn icarus!! im the anon that asked u for song n show recs and i absolutely love the long ass list you gave me thank u for taking ur time to type all that shit out😭

im slowly going thru the list n listening to twenty twenty rn i could cry i cant believe ive lived this long w/o finding it i fucking LOVE just along for the ride, bnbg and chateau but ngl the whole album EATS so hard

also i started daredevil and im only on s1 ep3 but MATT MURDOCK??????? im going insane. like halfway through the first ep and i was basically in love alr wow i love a guy with trauma🤭😍

i would type alot more but i dont wanna bombard you with paragraphs so i’ll leave it at this 4 now😋 hope u have a wonderful day!!💗

EEEKKKK YAY !!! twenty twenty is so so so good i simultaneously want to keep it confined to a small group and want the entire world to know how well curated it is. i’m so glad u like it and those are some of my favorites too.

now matthew ….. mmmmm mmmmm i loveeee that man. with dd i wanna say if u ever get bored of it or u wanna stop it’s probably worth it to keep watching like trust me

i hope u have a good day too pookie !!

#this made me happy #/chats

[celestialrocks]

YALL MY HOMIE JUST RANDOMLY SENT ME LEAKS A FEW MINS AGO OUT OF NOWHERE OH MY GOD EVERYONE LOOK AT THE QUEENS PLS THEYRE SO PRETTY ENA IS THE ARTISTS MUSE INSTEAD OF THE ARTIST OML??? ALSO HARUKA. TRAINED HARUKA. THE ART IS SO PRTTY AND SHE HAS LONG HAIR AGAIN??? EEEKKKK AND THEN ENAS UNTRAINED...THE CAT PINS...OH MY GOLLY GEE IM IN LOVE. ALSO KOHANES HAIRSTYLE IS SO ADORABLE FOR ONCE LIKE WHQT LOOK AT HER LITTKE PIGTAILS AAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA (I've gone insane (⁠◕⁠ᴗ⁠◕⁠✿⁠))

#project sekai leaks #im crying #theyre so cute #theyre glamorous #and dont ask me where kohanes untrained is bc i dunno this is just everything my homie sent #kohane azusawa #haruka kiritani #ena shinonome #why are these cards so pretty oml #screaming #sobbing #i teared up #i genuinely teared up.