It's 2am in the airport and im bored how's ur day been? :D
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Omg hello sun anon!!! I hope the airport is tolerable for you, gods thats early 😭😭😭😭 dont look at my hypocritical sleep schedule when i say this tho lol
Its about 9am for me rn and im about to wake up ye residents evil™ for presents, also last night i managed to write a 1.5k scarian fluff fic so if all goes well i'll be posting that tomorrow for yall >:]
A crumb of dialogue for your boredom woes, my friend:
Grian sighs; it's Scar's point, now, and they both know it. "Can we at least move closer to the fire?" he complains.
"Well, I don't know, we'll have to ask Queen Jellie over there for her opinion." Scar politely directs his next question to her, projecting his voice so it curls around the chair like smoke. "Miss Jellie, can we come sit by the fire?"
Jellie's tail flicks, an idle, irritated motion. After a moment, she yawns again, then tucks her head under her paws.
"I think that's rather conclusive, don't you?" Scar asks Grian.
"I think you're being ridiculous," Grian replies dryly, "and I'm shocked you aren't taking this opportunity to pet your cat."
The gasp Scar sucks in is one of sheer, mock horror. "I do believe you're right, Grian! I can't believe that slipped my mind. I can't let my sweet baby Jellie go unpet— let's move, come on, up you go."
Other than that tho i have nothing going on, just a chill day :] my household is very relaxed abt holidays generally; our tradition is that we have a charcuterie board every xmas, so we've got a good spread of cheeses for that this year, including a bellavitano espresso that im VERY fond of. No red dragon tho, which is my favorite 😔😔😔😔 (can u tell i love cheese skdbskdnns) but we preserve<3 /silly
But yeah!! Relaxed day, chill vibes, and i hope i can send some of that your way to the airport!!! May your flight go smoothly and your travels remain easy, i hope u have a good day today and that the boredom abates!!!
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POV: Dark!jw breaks into your room every night and claims you.
warnings:
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dark!jw, non-con, stalking, toxic theme, mention of pregnancy
Minors do not interact, i'll block ya.
Notes from me:
Enjoy??
Alright now hear me out.
Dark!jw can be such, a, perv. This man is mentally so messed up. One day, he spotted you and couldn't resist following you home. He began to stalk you, observing your daily activities and shadowing your every move. He would watch you, fixating on the smoothness of your skin as you lounged at home in a loose cami top and shorts. Day and night, he continued to observe you, until it was no longer enough to satiate his desires.
John broke into your room effortlessly, his skills as an assassin making it a simple task. He silently approached your bed, his gaze locked onto your innocent sleeping face and the slight parting of your lips. His breath got heavier, unable to resist the urge to feel your soft skin. He began with a gentle and delicate touch on your cheek, his fingers tracing the edge of your eyes, exploring every inch of your face as if he wanted to imprint the sensation onto his very soul. Finally, his hand trailed down to your lips. Sensing the warmth of your breath, he couldn't resist the temptation and gently slide a finger into your mouth, yearning to feel your warmth.You are such a deep sleeper that you have no idea what just happened, and to make matters worse, you are unconsciously sucking the man's finger with your tongue.
Oh boy, you have no idea what that means to Dark!jw.
He started visiting you regularly after you fell asleep, using a scent that would induce an even deeper sleep.
He would kiss you, kiss every inch of your body, the mountains of yours, until they are ripen red and get’s too sensitive and eventually hurts. He would kiss you while finger fking you. You were just too tight, even one finger would make you frown the cute brows of you while you are sleeping. John is patient, he is a man of commitment, he takes his time with you, preparing you for… something even more sweeter. You would wake up feeling tired, unable to recall anything. You noticed that your breasts had become much more sensitive, and you have to change your bra to a softer material as even the slightest touch would cause discomfort.
This man went to extreme measures, even installing hidden cameras throughout your house, from your living room to your bedroom and bathroom… anywhere you can think of. He wants to know everything about you, finding pleasure in watching you while you bathed or changed clothes. The sight of your exposed skin during daily stretching sessions before workouts would arouse him. Sometime, he would take your underwear after a night’s visit. You would occasionally wonder why certain items went missing, but with the busyness of the day, those thoughts quickly slipped your mind.
He made sure your body is ready, ready to be aroused by his breath, his touch, his kiss… ready to take him fully. From that night onward, he would fuck your sleeping, peaceful body every night. You are unconscious, but still let out soft, weak, delicate moans.
The sweet melody that pleased his ears.
oh John would do this every single night, he would fill your needy cunt with his thick cum. But he always remember to clean you up before he left. He’d do this weeks, months, and you have no idea. You just constantly feel tired, but you don’t know why, until one day you decide to see a doctor, and she tells you, congratulations, you are four weeks pregnant.
You couldn't believe what you heard. "Four weeks pregnant?! How is that even possible?!" The news hit you like a ton of bricks, leaving you in a state of utter shock. At first, you dismissed your doctor's words as pure insanity, but then after taking a dozen of pregnancy tests yourself, you have to accept it as all the results come back positive. You don’t know what to do, this is insane, that night you cried yourself to sleep.
However, you were waken up by a peculiar yet oddly familiar sensation. You struggled to open your eyes, find out John is on top of you, you are fully naked, your hands are tightly tied over your head while his cock buried deep inside of you. John covered your mouth so tightly that you couldn't even let out a single scream. He told you everything while his cock still twisting inside your moist cunt.
“Sweetheart, we are going to be a family, you and me, and the baby.”
He pressed his lips on yours while rushing his body onto you even harder, your screams murmured between the lips as John gives himself inside you. Your tears burst out uncontrollably. It felt both incredibly wrong and undeniably too sweet to resist. Your mind was consumed, thoughts dissipating into a haze as you clung tightly to this man, your arms wrapping around him as if he were the only lifeline in a vast sea.
“You are mine, Y/N, now and forever.”
“I love you.”
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Inky beloved I'm feeling down in the insecurity dumps... How much would it be for soft thoughts of the LI's? Do you do commission headcannons or no
shush, i still do normal headcanons but am big tired and stressed out but big worried so lemme shoot off some soft headcannons
content warning. uh... implied past trauma for kylar. drug taking with alex.
Robin
Has plushie from when their parents were still alive and holds it very dear. Knows some of the others make fun of them for it, but they need it by their head every night or they struggle to fall asleep. In fact, its a plushie of a character in one of their games, the first one they ever played and its partially why buy the game console. The longer you're in a relationship, they start to shyly bring out the plushie more, feeling safe that you won't make fun of them. By the time the two of you leave the orphanage, they don't need the plush to sleep, but you two happily keep it by the bed still.
Kylar
They want to take a bath with you.
Hear me out, its partially not horny. But Kylar struggles with being completely naked due to trauma. This includes washing themselves and changing clothes. The reason they were first bullied was because they stopped changing clothes and stopped showering and its taken a lot of therapy for them to clean up as much as they have by the time they meet you. You might never know what happened to them, but they will show their utter trust in you if they ask you to bathe with them. Them leaning against your chest, almost fully submerged in the bubbles, happily letting you wash them. If they gain enough courage, they might start something naughty, but mostly if you two, the bubbles, snuggling and the rubber ducky bobbing past.
Alex
They prefer drinking to getting high but one night they do wanna get high with you. Just lie back and stare at the stars, feeling the world take one step to the left as you and Alex stay still.
Being high means that they aren't grounded, like they usually feel when they're drinking, it means that they're gently floating. One time Alex got high with their siblings and got so spooked they hid away and cried for ages. They liked it at first, but their trip turned bad. But there's no way their trip would turn sour if you're there, holding their hand and giggling your head off.
Avery
One day, Avery will pick you up for a date and take you back to their house instead of a fancy restaurant or a party. They will park in their drive way and sigh softly before looking at you.
"I need your eyes on only me tonight."
You protest that your eyes are always on them but they just give a small smile and get out. You follow them to the kitchen and they make a okayish meal, its nothing... Great. Just scrambled eggs and toast with some warmed up pre-cooked sausages, but just compliment it and they will kiss your temple.
They lead you to their room and just lie down, and hold you close as they sleep. They don't share what happened, but it must have been bad. They don't initiate sex but they press their nose into your neck and their hand against your stomach. They wish to hold you, for you to only be there for them, not the fancy surroundings for once.
Eden
Eden would capture a wolf pup for you. Will come home, covered in scratches, but if you ever wanted a dog, he'd be shuffling in, a tiny pup in his arms, sniffling at the air and yapping softly.
Now, don't get me wrong, Eden will say its up to you to look after them, but they will become that meme of the dad with the cat they didn't want. Makes a lil dog kennel for it, will make its food, will train it to heel and hunt and roll over.
Eden mainly wanted the pup for protection. It will grow up, strong and powerful, and it will protect their greatest treasure. They make sure that the wolfpup will shield you from anyone and anything if Eden can't.
Sydney
Their biggest want in life is to wake up and go downstairs and see you and Sirris chatting away, maybe making breakfast.
Sydney hasn't been able to have a stable home since their other parent passed away, and its been... Rough. Sirris has done well, but there's a reason they took refuge in the Temple, as it symbolized a second family for them.
But you came along.
So, even if Sydney either falls deeper into corruption, or stays pure, they wish for family outings, movie nights, cooking dinner all together. They want Sirris to adore you like another child, for you to wake up beside them and coo them awake. They want to hold your hand underneath the blanket, they wanna play footsie underneath the table at a restaurant as Sirris chats away about fun facts about the shrimp they just ordered. Sydney wants to take your hand, at the end of a fun night together, and have Sirris hug you both goodnight, before falling asleep, curled around each other.
Whitney
One day, they will pick you up in a rusted pick up truck, that their parents sneered at. One day, they will give you 10 minutes to grab your shit and put it in the back, maybe with a rucksack at your feet. One day, Whitney will be the one to drive away, and the only thing from this shit town they bring with them, is you.
Maybe its just a road trip, maybe its for life. Whitney can't see anyone else they would fight over space with in the backseat when trying to sleep. No one else to try to help them figure out the outdated map they stored in his desk from years ago, a promise to their future.
Whitney wants it all. The shitty coffee you two share, the way you two take turns to sleep. The uncomfortable sex in the backseat, the arguing, the make ups. The excitement of exploring a new life with no one but the only one who could actually love them beside them, their legs tucked underneath them in the front seat.
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