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mayawritestickles · 9 months
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MCYT tickle HC’S: Punz!
request from @kasey-writes-stuff !! <3
NOTE: HII I'M BACK!! this is the first time in a while that i wrote HC’s for people so please be kind ALKDFJA !! also apologies, there's more ler!punz hc's then lee jksdfshjf
Other wise, enjoy!
Lee!
This cutie isn’t too ticklish around many people.
He’s a tough/stubborn lee around others but not around Sapnap or Dream.
He LOVES tickle games/challenges. Mainly with Sapnap or Dream. Sometimes, Dream and Sapnap will even team up against Punz instead of letting them take turns. 
Punz has a quiet but low laugh, but will melt into a squeaky giggle fit it you get the right spot on him.
He gets those cuddly lee moods where he will provoke Dream and Sapnap into tickling him, but start smiling and trying so hard not to giggle when they start smirking and cooing at him for how cute he’s being. 
I’ve mentioned this for a while in my mind, but yknow how in his MC skin, he has his hood over his head? I think he covers it just bc his ears are very ticklish/sensitive. 
You can make him hysterical and kicking my nibbling on his ears or that spot right below his ears. 
Also back to the MC skin HC, i strongly believe that his knee’s are ticklish and that he teases Dream and Sapnap whenever he’s in a bratty/teasy lee mood. 
CUDDLY SCENARIO RQ- him and Sapnap are cuddling one day, and he finds out that Punz snorts whenever his belly button is poked or tickled. Like- he hiccups and snorts with giggles and pushes him away gently, but doesn’t want him to ^^
“sAHahAPpY! *snort* stAHahaP! IHihitS nOhot a snohohort buttOHohon yOohou gOhohoof!”
Stuff like this ^^ 
Now for spots i'd say his worst are ears, underarms, ribs, belly button, knees and shoulder blades.
Ler!
This man is very teasy whenever he’s tickling someone. Verbally and while tickling someone. 
If he’s feeling very playful, he will come up with the silliest nicknames for you while tickling you, just to get you to laugh more.
He’s not the type of ler to use tools, but he will unless someone really wants him to. 
He loves tickle and chase. He will scoop you up in his arms, carry you bridal style and nibble on your neck with raspberries. Depending on how nice or mean he is, he’ll give your spots raspberries or kisses.
He will find out what nicknames get you and use them against you in teasing. 
“Aww, what’s the matter Princess/Prince?~ Does it tickle here? Well that’s too bad huh?”
He’s very teasy with his stubble, he loves to tickle people’s necks with it and smirk as they laugh and squeal. 
“Awww it tickles?~ My stubble tickles you? Ahaww isn’t that adorable?~” 
Another thing that he does is that he will lift up the lee’s shirt as he’s tickling them, and start to blow raspberries on their tummy as his stubble is now adding along with the tickles.
This man is e v i l with how he tickles people. 
He doesn’t tickle too rough with lees, unless they really want him to.
Tw // restraints/pinning - one of his favorite methods again is to take someone’s arms above their head and spider his fingers on their tummy or sides, really which ever spot there is that’s exposed to him.
He will SMIRK and say the most teasest stuff while tickling you.
“What’s that?~ You want me to stop?~ Hmmm… but are you sure you want me to sweetheart? You were the one that wanted me to tickle you after all pretty boy/girl~”
He mostly goes after Sapnap and Dream for them tickling him.
LOVES revenge tickles
I’ve mentioned this before with methods, but one of his main methods is pinning someone’s arms up above their head and vibrating his fingers into someone’s ribs or sides. He also loves cooing at them as they giggle, laugh and squeal “pleading” for him to stop.
“Stop? But I don’t think you want me to~ Soooo… nope! I’m good :D” 
I would say his favorite spots to tickle someone are the sides, tummy, back, and underarms.
Really puts all of his effort into after care. This man will get you water, cuddles, your favorite snacks, favorite movie or show. And oh SO much praise, just because he’s a tease.
That’s all! I’ll get to your requests more soon!! <3
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lucidfairies · 6 months
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neighbor!abby hcs
warnings: nervous!abby, slightly pervy!abby, nsfw at the bottom, nipple play, pillow humping, strap mentioned, dacryphilia, breeding kink
• neighbor!abby who moves in on the twenty fifth of september, chilly air making her cheeks red and her breath seen while she moves boxes with a man. her biceps filled out her shirt beautifully from what you could see from the window in your bedroom
• neighbor!abby who grinned, freckles on display when you came to introduce yourself with a platter of cookies, eager and dolled up to meet your new neighbor, who took the house of the grouch old man who previously lived there.
• neighbor!abby who doesn't stop thinking about you after she shuts the door, taking a deep breath before returning to her friends who were celebrating the new house in her living room.
• neighbor!abby whose friends ask who was at the door and she blushes and tells them about the hot neighbor next door. they tell her that she should get to know you more and she says that she'll wait to see what happens.
• neighbor!abby who lied to her friends and makes up any excuse to see and talk to you. getting your mail? shes getting hers too. leaving for work? she's just getting home. somehow she finds a way to cram your routine into her already busy schedule as a nurse
• neighbor!abby who finally stops to have a full conversation with you one day outside as you both happened to return from work at the same time. she learned a lot about you; that you were a student, that you only lived in the neighborhood because your parents were paying for half of it, that you honestly didn't have the best relationship with your parents, and you learned a lot about her.
• neighbor!abby whose brain whirls and short circuits when she gets back to the comfort of her home and can focus on the interaction you two just had.
• neighbor!abby who accepts her fate when you start showing up in her dreams, and popping into her head when she releases some tension at night - fingers deep in her cunt and a pillow over her mouth while she fucked herself deep.
• neighbor!abby who notices you stop coming out of your house and assumed your schedule changed, until she learned that you had been sick for weeks.
• neighbor!abby who rakes the leaves in your yard and brings you food as often as she can while you're sick. who doesn't fail to notice the way you swoon every time she does - or maybe she's crazy.
• neighbor!abby who gets all blushy and nervous when you come to her house with food, asking to come in as a thank you for everything she did for you while you were sick.
• neighbor!abby who comes up to you at the neighborhood block party without anything to talk about, and let's you tell all the stories about everyone in the neighborhood that you want.
• neighbor!abby who asks you out that same night.
• neighbor!abby who is absolutely obsessed with you. starts planning your wedding the night after your date, empties a drawer for you for whenever you start sleeping over, buys your perfume and puts it on her clothes. ob. sessed.
• neighbor!abby who finally feels comfortable with her life when she moves in with you. you're her home, and she loves you <3
• neighbor!abby who fucks like a god
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• neighbor!abby who bends you into a million different positions, just because she likes to see how flexible you are.
• neighbor!abby who gets off on you crying. overstimulates you so hard you cry, and she cums. absolutely loves it, and would frame a picture of you crying with her strap deep in you if she could.
• neighbor!abby who loves when you play with her nipples. fucks herself on your thigh while you suck her tits, she goes wild over it, and does the same to you if you ask - but certainly likes it more when you're on top.
• neighbor!abby who fucks herself in your bed when you go away on business trips, panties up to her face while she rides your pillow, cunt pushing harshly against the silk.
• neighbor!abby who's obsessed with the idea of breeding you. gets a special strap and everything just to pound you until her muscles cramp. loves to call you mama and tell you how good your pussy feels.
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*pst, pst* earth to nancy wheeler !! it’s her, she’s the gay girl who will
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keijism · 2 years
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HAIKYUU!! + "REVERSE COMFORT"
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warnings- mentions of insecurity, EXTREMELY brief mention of alcohol, anxiety, stress & family issues in kuroo's drabble, a lot of fluff and a lot of angst
includes- keiji akaashi, hinata shoyo, kuroo tetsuro, with a gender neutral reader (no pronouns explicitly used)
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# | kuroo had always taken it upon himself to be independent. his parents weren't ever someone who he'd been able to count on, you knew that more than anyone else. there'd been multiple times in which they'd let him down ,the missed family get-togethers,failing to turn up to kuroo's graduation because of work...
the absolute cherry topping it all off was the time they'd failed to turn up your wedding on time and had strolled in half-way with a cheap bottle of corner-store booze, acting as if they'd not been in the wrong at all.
they were always the people who had always played an almost ceremonial role in kuroo's life , rather than people he could trust with all the highs and lows, someone he could celebrate the positives and the negatives with.
and he couldn't say he'd ever cared about it.
if there's one thing that the lack of childhood taught him, it was that you had to fend for yourself.
yet there'd always been a part of him that felt as though they were never there to serve the purpose as his very own mother and father, and it'd taken something away from him...
a loving home of his own.
it was tough for a child , when you couldn't process the lack of attention you were given, but as an adult, you could sense everything. you understood every little jab and insult thrown at you.
and you suppose that's what hurt him the most.
it was supposed to be a small dinner. a peaceful friday evening with your in - laws had turned into a huge fight in which your husband had walked out with tears streaming down his face. they'd been insensitive, as always and kuroo was good at dealing with things like that, but after a demanding day at work and stress having him worked up... their words had finally gotten to him.
you sat with him in the car your in law's driveway, as he let it all out every single wave of disappointment and hurt he'd buried for so long. you drove the two of you home in silence, parking in your garage, before you finally turned to your husband.
he was really a sight to see.
dishevelled hair, previously ironed- now crinkled clothes and sweet watery eyes that held the remnants of his sorely wounded heart.
"oh sweetheart, c'mere ".
you heard him let out a choked sob before collapsing into your chest, his warm tears stained through the soft material of your blouse as you combed your hands through his hair. "it's okay tetsu, i've got you."
you knew he couldn't answer right now but you understood everything you needed to in the way his grip tightened against your torso. it was kuroo's own silent way of saying thank you.
his way of saying thank you for just being there.
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!! | keiji had a habit of pushing himself and draining himself to exhaustion, ever since high school.
he was always striving to be the very best, in everything… he wanted to be the very best, even if that meant denying himself of everything he wanted. akaashi had never been someone who acknowledged himself as successful,  being just one of the best wasn’t good enough for him. if he wasn't number one, what was the point?
it had always hit him hard. the stress, the upcoming deadlines… he wanted to be good enough…he was more than enough yet he never saw himself that way, the pent up anger and the frustration that he had built up over the years morphed into hurt… it all came pouring out at once, the years of bottled up emotions had finally burst.
the tears came almost naturally, rushing down his flushed cheeks, blotching the ink on the sheets of painfully so, still unfinished work in front of him, what started as sniffles erupted into painful rattling sobs that came from deep inside him… walking into the study to tell keiji to come to bed, you witnessed the most unlikely circumstance you could find your boyfriend in..
he was never the emotional one , he was more the stable foundation, a rather stoic (yet ever so caring) personality, always prioritising you before himself but now... just the sight of him made your heart ache.
how long had he been hiding this?
you wrapped your arms around him. allowing him to cry into your chest, reducing his panic a little, his warm tears dampening your shirt.
he needed this.
he needed to let it all out, to let the emotions that had been troubling him to just leave.
just you staying with him calmed him down.
the faint fragrance of your body spray on your skin, your soothing coos of comfort… the warmth of your body next to him. you smiled softly, "you'll always be my no.1 , keiji.. i just wish you knew that". you muttered quietly into his hair as his tears ebbed into small hiccups that caught in his throat. you doubted he had heard it over his sniffles, but when you felt his arms tighten around your torso and his soft smile against your bare abdomen... you knew had . and you'll say it hundreds of times again.
if it meant that he'd finally believe it.
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% | hinata had always been quite good at keeping his morale up, one way or another he lifted himself up from the lowest of lows and kept going. recently he really didn’t feel up to it… sometimes things just get, well… overwhelming.
things that people comment online, the constant pressure to be outstandingly good in every match. he couldn’t handle it, being in the limelight had always appealing to him but sometimes even stars need a little break…
crying in the club’s locker room was never top of the to do list for shoyo that day, but after a particularly demanding day with a painful defeat at the end to top it all off, he couldn’t help but let himself go.
he was never a pretty crier.. his nose always went runny and the tips of his ear and his nose turned a bright red…  and you could always tell when he was upset. he had expressive eyes that reflected almost any emotion he felt.
hearing the club door open he composed himself a little, and he couldn't help but feel pleasantly surprised when you walked in.
your soft voice and words of comfort made his heart swell with love .. how did he deserve you? nestling his head into your neck he pulled you down onto his lap, re-assuring you that he was completely fine, with you kissing his tears away, your soft breath lapping over his eye lids... he felt safe. as if the storm that was brewing had just suddenly turned into wisps of cloud.
having tough days may be horrible but you and your words of encouragement were always there for him to bring him up when he couldn’t do it himself. 
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jmflowers · 22 days
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prompt #32: make that scene make sense in the episode
Blindfold
“Agh,” Maya hisses, pulling away quickly with her eyes shut tight.
Three times now, Carina’s tried to lean in for an innocent kiss and three times now, there’s been a box of pastries or a Liam or a fucking breeze that’s gotten in the way.
Three fucking times since she’s gotten home.
And it really just makes Maya want to scream.
“I’m sorry, bambina,” Carina whispers, stepping away, “What can I do?”
Detach my boobs, Maya wants to say, Take all these hormones out of my body.
Rip my fucking clothes off.
She opens her eyes instead, willing herself not to cry with frustration. There’ve been enough tears for today.
Enough tears for a lifetime.
“My entire body feels like it’s on fire,” she confesses, sucking in a wavering breath.
Carina nods, understanding.
Always so understanding.
“It will be worth it tomorrow,” she promises, inching closer without touching, “And then you will start to feel better.”
“Because it’ll be your turn to feel crappy.”
Carina shrugs, unperturbed. “We’re making a baby.”
The tears start to pool in Maya’s eyes again, betraying her. “I wish this was more romantic,” she whispers, slipping her fingers between Carina’s.
“This isn’t romantic?” Carina smirks, her eyebrow quirking. “I find it very romantic that your nipples are exploding.”
Despite herself, Maya laughs. “Shut up.”
“We could make it more romantic,” Carina suggests, waving the baby monitor in her left hand like it’s a prize they’ve won: Liam sound asleep in his crib. “Hop up on the counter.”
Maya frowns, confused.
“If you are higher,” Carina explains, pushing at Maya’s hips to ease her backwards, “I can kiss you without touching your exploding nipples.”
“You’re going to make me regret using that analogy, aren’t you?” Maya mutters, hopping up onto the thin bit of counter not already dedicated to sink space or the toaster or drying dishes.
God, they really need to renovate.
She tries not to wince as her body settles again, leaning against the cabinet doors.
Carina grins, backing away with a glint in her eye. “Un secondo,” she promises, holding up a finger as she disappears into the dining room.  
“I thought you were going to kiss me,” Maya calls after her, spreading her legs in a hopeful invitation.
“I am,” Carina teases as she reappears in the doorway, sliding a strip of fabric between her fingers. “Your body is on fire, no?” she asks as she saunters closer.
Maya swallows roughly, watching.
Knowing that look on her wife’s face.
Rip my fucking clothes off, her insides scream again.
Carina smirks. “Tell me our safe word,” she instructs, already in charge.
Already lighting a fire low in Maya’s belly.
Because there is love here, burning between them – love and consent and affection. Carina knows how the blindfold can heighten all the other senses. How it helps Maya to relax, to feel more present in her body.
How fucking hot she finds it.
Maya does as she is told, whispering the word as she leans forward, allowing Carina to tie the soft fabric around her eyes. Allowing Carina to take full control.
“Stay here,” Carina commands.
Maya waits, listening intently as Carina’s feet pad across the kitchen floor. As the cardboard pastry box is opened once more.
She waits, until she feels the warmth of Carina slipping between her legs, the smell of her perfume and the faint sweetness of donuts wafting in between them.
Until Carina leans closer, her nose brushing against Maya’s own.
Maya opens her mouth, desperate for the kiss she’s been waiting hours for.
Instead, she feels Carina’s finger slip past her lips, tasting of cream filling. She opens her mouth wider, feeling Carina’s breath on her tongue.
Carina, and the taste she’s actually craving.
“Lick,” Carina orders.
Maya closes her mouth dutifully, sucking the custard from Carina’s slender finger. Her hand sneaks around Carina’s back, sliding down to find purchase on her ass.
She grins when Carina gasps at the contact, taking it as an opportunity to seek out Carina’s mouth once more. Carina’s beautiful, delicious mouth.
Maya only manages to dip her tongue behind Carina’s teeth before she’s slipping away again, giggling as she drifts to the end of Maya’s fingers.
“Where are you going now?” Maya calls after her.
“Be good,” Carina chuckles instead of answering.
The fridge opens across the room and Maya does know, then, where Carina is going. Knows exactly what path Carina intends to take them down this evening.
She pries the blindfold from her head, slipping off the counter as quickly as she can manage. Grinning, as she disobeys.
Somehow, it’s fast enough to surprise Carina before she can lean inside the fridge for the chocolate sauce or the strawberries or whatever else is on her menu.
“No more food,” Maya mutters, pushing the door closed as she eases Carina back against the sink. “I only want to taste you.”
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mayathescientist · 4 months
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hear me out, I think it would have been very interesting and also very fitting for apollo to.... Kind of end up becoming a control freak.
dude's life is pure chaos, he basically can't know what is going to happen to him the next day, because he has had a... Very Unusual set of circumstances in life from his very early childhood, his whole life he's being plummeted from Big Event to Big Event sometimes without even understanding what the events are and often ends up losing something over the course of it or gets hurt, aa4 is basically him being used as a pawn in someone else's game and gnawing his way through it all, trying to piece something together from the occasional things he Perceives through the web of lies, the bigger picture is always being hidden from him somehow, but he fights his fights from the small ones to the big one, and unlike with phoenix, there are no specific people he's fighting For, he's fighting for a mere chance to see a glimpse of the truth. stuff just happens to him and he has little to no control over it. he's being manipulated, lied to and used (by kristoph and phoenix alike) and at some point, he's going to understand it. and here's the thing, I don't think he would just learn to live with it because he somehow has more important things in life. he's still working for phoenix, phoenix can still pull anything he wants out of his ass at any time and for example suddenly reveal he's been unknowingly uncovering a web of organized crime and now all of the waa is being hunted down or something. as long as apollo continues not having a lick of control over his life, he will probably continue to suffer. I don't really love what aa6 did with apollo, but aa5 is a good enough continuation of his trust issues and trying to have control - in his arc where he tries to figure out what happened with clay and athena and ends up picking up some of kristoph's mannerisms and talking points. he did end up learning some form of lesson on trusting his coworkers and friends more and did end up learning that athena wasn't guilty, but honestly? I don't personally think it's going to be it. because aa5 has kept apollo busy enough not to notice it, but phoenix is still there and still a ticking time bomb. apollo can Try, try his best to trust him, but he actually has no reason to. phoenix didn't talk to him about what happened, doesn't seem to regret what he did, can perfectly safely do it again (see the beginning of turnabout revolution, and yes, he was being blackmailed and it's completely different, but it continues the pattern of apollo being no more than a pawn in his game) and is still to this day hiding a very important piece of information from apollo! :) (and trucy.) (the fact that they're siblings)
so what I think aa6 accidentally got right is that... apollo should leave waa. HOWEVER, not to come into his own, not to continue the legacy of a father this game invented for him, not to fix a laughably broken legal system in tandem with his sibling - he should actually do it for the simple reason of having control over his life. although... Should is a bad word to use here.
he actually Shouldn't because there is trucy, and athena he's just becoming friends with, and he shouldn't leave his country forever because mikeko is there, klavier is there, he would sabotage a lot of his personal relationships doing this - all things considered it's really far from a good decision, but he could still do it. not just because of phoenix, - we as the audience have been inside this man's head and know he's not nearly that much of a problem, - maybe, because of kristoph, whom he visited in prison during aa5 and who now wants him to keep in contact to try to continue to control him. maybe, because he has suspicions it was actually trucy who forged that ace, and trucy was much more in on the whole thing in aa4 than she was letting on. maybe, because he thinks he doesn't deserve klavier and tries to remove himself from his life because he thinks he knows what's best for him better than klavier does. and I'm aware almost all of these things are communicateable through and that would be the Right Thing TM to do - but who is going to communicate to apollo normally, stop lying to him, hiding things from him and leaving him out of things? he has never been inside another person's head and he doesn't know the bigger picture the way that we do - he is trapped within the small scope of his own life, sometimes glimpsing the bigger truth, and over his own life - he Wants To Have Control.
besides.
using kristoph's methods Has gotten him somewhere, hasn't it? phoenix's narrative-wide dirty game Has gotten him the result he wanted, hasn't it? all of these culprits Have been able to deceive the court for varying periods of time, haven't they? in apollo's eyes, being a control freak and having everything under your thumb... Works. it's the only thing that actually works. it's the only path where you don't ultimately end up being someone's victim.
what I'm saying is, I want this man to get one final drop of worse before he gets better. I want everything that happened to him and went unresolved to get to him. I want this man to make mistakes, to sabotage his relationships, to hurt people in his despair, to choose the wrong path for a change instead of being right in a way that does not matter and being fine in a way that doesn't make it better. I want that Catharsis.
I think apollo deserves to become a little bit of a control freak.
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fangirl201sworld · 13 hours
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Headcanon time!
Manolo is usually this person who is positive, who always says “it's okay” or “everything is fine, don't worry.”, always with a smile and kind eyes.
So, it is very difficult to make him angry.
But when he does it, uuyyy…
When Manolo is at his limit, he brings out what he has to bring out what he had repressed inside like a frustrated mother.
Also, I feel like he represses his emotions a lot for some reason…
This is one that just occurred to me a few days ago, and if I ever saw it in the sequels (if they make them), I would laugh like crazy and love it even more than I already do.
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myobmaya · 2 years
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Ok but can we just talk about something about Mr. Munson over here? And when I say something I specifically mean that necklace of his.
Eddie Munson has his statement pieces that simply make him… him.
•He had the rings that he wore on a daily basis that he only took off just after showering simply to dry them off only to slip them back on.
•The tattoos that he got from the cheap tattoo shop just outside of Hawkins because what guitarist doesn’t have some sweet tats.
•That head full of hair that he literally just shakes once out of the shower and calls it a day
•And the guitar pic necklace that he made after getting tired of losing it after one too many shows.
Eddie had his statement pieces. And you loved every single one. Especially the one that hung around his beautiful neck. He wasn’t oblivious to your infatuation with it. In fact he’d ask you about it after the first couple of times he’d see you toy with it which you’d only shrug off— you, yourself, still not knowing completely what it was that had you obsessed with it.
It would start off with you tangling your fingers around it during random make out sessions. Your hands would find there way up his chest and to his neck where it always rested. The way you could feel the chain roll into each other only to separate before you’d leave them alone snaking your fingers into his hair. Then it turned into you getting more bold and gripping onto it and using it to pull him down while he hovered over you. Something about the way one piece of jewelry could control his movements had your hips rolling under his and a whimper falling out of your mouth.
Eddie began to notice that it wasn’t just when you two were intimate that you’d be handsy with his necklace. Anytime you hugged him you would subconsciously run a hand down his neck until you felt the pic under his shirt. Thumbing over it before pressing a sweet kiss to his lip. Whenever he would pull you into his lap and have you tucked beside him your finger always managed to end up rolling the chain between your fingers while watching the horror movie he’d rent for the night. It eventually turned into somewhat of a habit for you to toy with anytime you were laid across his lap. Eddie didn’t think anything of it, in fact he swore his heart swelled up each time your delicate fingers found it from under his shirt.
Eddie knew your love for his necklace. At first he was confused. He couldn’t understand your infatuation with it as it was one of his makeshift inventions after too many frustrating nights of having to look for it. But it wasn’t until you were sitting on his lap, shirt tossed across the room that the lightbulb finally turned on. His hands that were roaming across your body stopped as they went up to yours that were holding his necklace. Still sucking on your lip, he swiftly took off the chain causing you to break away.
Before you could even question what he was doing the brown eyed boy had put the jewelry piece around your neck and clasped it together. Leaning back into the couch his bottom lip was tucked in under his teeth as a grin painted his face.
“Eds—-“
His finger silenced you as he marveled how beautiful the metal chain looked against your skin. The purple marks that scattered along your neck down to your chest matched perfectly as if you were a work of art that screamed his.
“Alright, now I get it,” Eddie mused out loud. You furrowed your eyes in a bunch as you watched his hand trail up your stomach, brush over your nipple and finally rest on the pic that sat upon you.
Turning the tables on you Eddie was the one to wrap his finger around the chain and leaned you forward to him. Your hands steadied on the back of the couch as he kissed both of your breast running his nose along your neck. You leaned your head back feeling his tongue trace lazy circles up and down your neck before stopping right below the chain.
“The necklace is hot,” Eddie grinned finally finishing his previous statement. He tongued the chain taking it into his mouth and bit down on you causing a loud moan to fill the air. The contrast between the cool metal mixed with his warm tongue had you gripping onto his shoulders and pulling him closer as if it were possible.
Eddie was right. The necklace was hot. It proved to be more useful later that evening when he had you on your stomach and used it as leverage to pull you up against his chest. He made sure to be careful and not cut off your air supply but he used it to apply just enough pressure to have you begging for release. He’d be a lying man if he didn’t say that the sweet tears that ran down your face and pooled down to where the pic laid would be a picture he’d never forget.
Eddie Munson had his statement pieces. His necklace was a main factor. He never took it off except when he played of course. But he’d eventually go on to make a new set for himself seeing that he couldn’t stand to watch you take it off and return it back to him after one too many times.
One day he’d put it on you with a messy “E” carved in on the back of the pic and finally put it on you with the intent of never taking it off again.
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Bats singing praises.
Silly little headcanon for Zatz and Camazotz:
Bats are their main community - yes they have duties (Camazotz especially), but their social needs are closely tied to bats. Bats are very vocal and communicative, making so many sounds it's practically their own language, which of course these two can understand. Many writers have explored this concept and it's always well done.
When Zatz needs encouragement, these little creatures rush to aid him the best way they can: with song, poetry, praises.
Brave prince! Strong prince! He that perseveres. He whose life force cannot be defeated. He whose wings come and go as the phases of the moon.
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blackthunder137 · 2 years
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Her Sunshine Smile (Robin Buckley x reader)
Pairing- Robin Buckley x fem!reader
Summary- You and Robin just go for a stroll in the evening. Enjoying every bit of each other.
Warnings- smut (initially it’s fluff), fingering, public kink, squirting, unprotected sex, cursing.
Author’s note- I love, love, love Robin so much. I had to write something for her. She’s so beautiful and ugh.
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It had been a very long day indeed. You just needed to get away from this place. You had been in that position for hours, doing the same old work. Sometimes these things just stress the hell out of people. 
It was an ordinary day. Robin, your girlfriend, was out for work and you, on the other hand, were staring at the ceiling for the past hour, hoping time could pass through fast, but it was getting more and more difficult because it felt like an eternity. You wanted to do something. something other than staring at the ceiling. 
That was when you heard the noise of someone opening the door.
You managed to get yourself out of bed to see who had come, though you knew who it might be. 
There she was, beautiful and mesmerising. How could someone be so perfect? Her perfect lips parted themselves and formed a smile at the sight of you. You ran to her embrace, hugging her tightly, never letting her go. Your legs wrapped around her torso, her head resting on your neck, your scent filling her nostrils.
You two remained like that for a while. With every increasing second, your grip becomes tighter. Oh god, you missed her a lot. Even though she had just gone to work, you missed her. Her warm embrace is where you could spend your whole lifetime.
You two pulled back, and she immediately crashed her lips against yours. It was sweet and short. The two of you pulled back and you let her just take some time to freshen up while you were waiting, staring at the ceiling, but this time, with excitement and unconditional love.
Thoughts, thoughts of her. It hurts to see how much you love her. You remembered the time when you first met her. You two were certainly awkward around each other, naive enough to see through that you loved each other.
You two used to exchange looks, and get a few glances at each other, but never really got the courage to talk to each other. It was when the two of you were at the school prom that you two met. From then on, it was a journey that anyone would love to take.
All of these thoughts were shaken away when Robin entered the room. You opened your arms with a big smile to welcome her. She cuddled the way through your chest and hugged you tightly.
You could tell that she was exhausted and bored too. You didn’t say anything, though. You just kept caressing her hair. 
You two talked about how the day was, and that is when you told her that you were bored and wanted to do something. She raised her head and looked at you and her eyes were glowing as if she had an idea. She went on, "You know, we should go out and just spend the evening. I know a place where we can go! You don’t need to worry, I’m not tired at all. Besides, I want to spend time with you. "
You chuckled, It sounded like a good plan. You nodded your head and she jumped out of her bed and told you to get ready. 
As soon as the two of you got ready, she held your hands and your fingers intertwined with her. You looked up at her and smiled, and she kissed you on your forehead.
The two of you set out to spend the evening. The two of us reached a place that was filled with grass, flowers, and a landscape that one would never want to miss.
The sun was slowly setting, and the orange and purple hues filled the sky, leaving you in awe. This all felt like a dream. Something one could only imagine.
Robin looked and chuckled at seeing you all amazed at the sight of this and planted a sweet kiss on your cheek.
"you are so cute," she mumbled 
Before she could take another step, you stopped her and told her that it would be soothing if she removed her shoes, and so the both of you removed your shoes and stepped into a field filled with grass.
As your bare foot contacted the wet grass, it sent off a tingling sensation. You breathed in the fresh air and walked through the field. Your hands touch the delicate flowers of various plants.
Robin was observing you. How your lips form a smile when touching the beautiful flowers or how you close your eyes to just live the moment. She was grateful, grateful to have you in her life. She always thought a story like this was just meant for books and that they were not true at all.
But after she got you, she started to think differently. Maybe love is something. She always thought that she did not deserve your love at all, but then you remind her, or rather scold her, and tell her to shut up.
She loved you with all her heart. She couldn’t go on without thinking about you. She just wanted to be there in your arms forever and ever.
She still remembers the day you taught her to swim. She was scared to swim, but you held her hand and showed her that if you two were by each other’s side, there was nothing to be scared of.
Although the swimming lessons lasted about five minutes before the two of you slammed your lips against each other.
She could never imagine a life without you. You complete her.
Her train of thought was broken when you grabbed her hand and pulled her close and held her face with one of your hands and kissed her. Your lips were in synchronisation with hers, moving smoothly, yet there was a certain craving hidden.
Her hands got a hold of your waist and she squeezed them hard and brought you a little closer. You moaned at the action. Your tongue entered her mouth, giving you access to explore. You swirled and twirled around her mouth. Your hands slid down to her pants, finding a way to unzip her pants. 
She pulled away abruptly. You were shocked and confused. Maybe you have done something. You shouldn’t have done... all these thoughts surrounded you, but soon enough, Robin called you, and you looked at her, and she began, "babe, you are ready right?" 
"no, I-mean yes…I thought I did something wrong…I mean if you don’t want it, I’ll not do it…" you replied.
"hey baby, I want this so bad. I want this. I love you, fuck, you make me so horny and I was-," she rambled when you pushed her to the ground. 
"ouch," she grumbled in pain, but the pain was gone when you got on top of her and continued to kiss her.
Your hands completed the unfinished task. You undid her pants and removed them halfway up her thighs. You didn't think twice about it and put your hands inside her pants. She gasped at the sudden contact.
You slipped your two fingers into her, which made Robin uncomfortable at first, but she was fine once she got used to it. Your fingers began to pump in and out of her. Her beautiful moans filled your ears, which you loved. Her moans were the most enjoyable part.
You smirked at her and increased your pace, her hands got a hold of your piece of clothing and she held onto that.
"baby m’gonna cum…" she moaned out in your ear.
"cum for me, baby... cum for me," you murmured, quickening your pace. At the rate you were pumping and playing with your fingers, you could tell her pussy would be bright red.
"fuck," she whimpered, her legs twitching.
You looked down at her and planted a short, sweet kiss on her lips.
She was breathing heavily, feeling hazy. She closed her eyes, trying to calm herself down from her high. She came down from her high. You immediately connected your lips to her, trying to remove your pants. Robin helped you do that, and you removed your panties while she was busy with hers.
She waited for you eagerly, and once you were done, you slowly pushed inside of her. You looked at her for her approval and she nodded. You adjusted yourself to the position of her tip and you slowly started to move up and down. 
She bucked your hips, pushing you deeper into her, and once you were comfortable, you picked up your pace.
Both of you were moaning too loud. You trying your best to push yourself off limits. pounding in and out of her. You could see her biting her lip at each of your actions, and it only served to motivate you to go stronger and harder.
You could almost feel your pussy going numb, but that did not stop you from doing what you were supposed to do. Please your baby and show her how much you love her.
You continued this, and she got a hold of your ass, squeezing it hard, and you winced at the touch. Your eyes twitched and your mouth was left open for a while.
"Ro-robin, m’gonna cum…" you managed to breathe out.
"cum for me baby…cum…you’re all mine, "she moaned out.
"Fuck," you whimpered, riding through your high.
When the two of you had relaxed and your breaths became steady, you looked at Robin to find her already looking at you. You chuckled and soothed her hair for a while before saying, "today was fun."
"yes, it was sooo fun…I love you so much. You don't know how much I waited for this. I tried to tell you that but my mind just couldn't keep calm and just kept on saying things and made me question everything. So yeah, I love you and I'm glad we had sex. " she replied, kissing you in return.
"I love you, too, baby," you said, laughing at how nervous she was.
The two of you put on your clothes and walked back home. While walking back home, your mind went back to when you were on top of her, the way she bit her lip and enjoyed every bit of what you did to her. It was all so blissful and euphoric.
Once the two of you reached home, you decided to go back to bed and just live in the moments that the two of you had.
"I'm going to bed, baby," she said.
"not so soon, baby," you said, slamming her against the door.
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doodlinge · 11 months
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ace attorney characters’ hobbies - headcanons!
some of these are canon or semi canon, and some of these are completely headcanons
nick - keeps a bunch of cacti and enjoys caring for them, and keeps up with a bunch of comics. actually enjoys video game soundtracks a lot, and listens to video game music in his freetime. and, of course, plays the piano
maya - collects crystals and watches a lot of ongoing plot cartoons (such as toh, amphibia and steel samurai, because ofc lmao). also loves baking for her friends and shopping with them, and likes to read fanfiction
edgeworth - also loves watching steel samurai, and collects figurines of characters that he keeps in a box in his closet somewhere. he definitely loves to read books, a lot, and loves nuanced ones that make him think
franziska - does ballet and enjoys fashion quite a bit. she loves trying on fancy dresses, suits and everything in between and listens to a lot of classical music, although occassionally, she listens to lofi.
mia - LOVES painting her and her friends’ nails (and is actually really good at it)! she actually loves documentaries and murder mystery movies, and enjoys looking at art galleries to interpret what the works mean
godot (or diego) - collecting mugs (some of them have really stupid quotes on them, but he thinks the quotes are hilarious/actually really cool). he likes doing puzzles when he’s not testing coffee recipes or playing the guitar
apollo - he likes to cook a lot, and is really good at it. he knows tons of recipes and watches a lot of cooking shows to learn more, even if he says that it’s a “small, irrelevant hobby of his”. he also likes to work out, and gets a lot of gender euphoria from doing so!
klavier - playing the guitar, piano, and even singing are definitely huge hobbies of his. he also enjoys songwriting and fashion a lot, always interested in the latest trends and such. he loves jewlery and has a not so secret collection of earrings, rings and bracelets
trucy - of course, magic, but loves collecting little trinkets, rocks and cute small things in her free time! she watches a lot of magic shows and musicals online, and loves upbeat songs to dance to in her room! and, no one knows this but aunt maya, but she actually likes to collect keychains and merch of her favorite shows from when she was super young
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lawful-evil-novelist · 11 months
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I've noticed I tend to give Rizzen's kids an insect/arachnid and at least one surface animal to represent them.
Like I use butterflies and foxes as shorthand for Nalfein, then scorpions and jackals for Dinin, and moths, cats, and snakes for Maya.
I found it an interesting observation.
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FINALLY AN ACTIVE COTC FAN-For the headcannon thingy, 1 for Jackie, and 9 for Maya. Btw your work is super cool!
Here's a bit of a 2 for the price of 1 with Jackie headcanons. I head canon that he's autistic, and also that his favorite animals are frogs. As such, he has copied a lot of their mannerisms. He often sits crouched like a frog, likes to stick his tongue out, that kinda stuff. Froggy stims!
9. I think Maya definitely ended up arguing with Xavier over Omar, probably more than once. I think Xavier, at least at one point, actually did feel a little guilty for pushing Omar away. That means that the arguments that Maya and Xavier used to get into over whose fault it was that Omar became the next Green Poncho got really heated. Neither wanted to take any blame. Eventually, I think Xavier got over it but Maya did not, so he took the blame and didn't care. It didn't make Maya feel any better about it, though.
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vrnicky · 1 year
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Tell me more about your version of Coffee. (You know, just in case I were to become better friends with the guy)
EHEHEHE some information about Coffee coming right up!
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Cofi works as a freelance artist! And is actually working on a webtoon! But not a lot people know he is the one behind those two jobs, he keeps his identity a secret for his own good lol.
It's actually fun seeing the webtoon blog have some skeleton hands always grabbing either cookies or a coffee. He is the mystery of the blog but also very well known from all his lineart!
He is really a sweet monsters that had to grew up in bad conditions, not in the economy way, but in the way his parents wasn't around, Wine raised him, overprotected him. He is just really shy and nervous at meeting new people his brother doesn't know. Yet the other part of his past is still a mystery...
While he loves his brother and is thankful for everything he has done for him.. he feels that he isn't enough. Or well that was what he thought before he started working! His team is so nice to him and do an awesome teamwork!
If you're curious about the team:
Cofi- main lineart and sometimes grayscale
May, a river monster, his undyne- the one with the ideas and the history in a pdf
Gomez, a ghost monster- the first sketches and the concept of the pages
June, a wolf monster- the first base colors and backgrounds
"Mousse", a human from his au- the shading and lighting and the dialogues
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keijism · 2 years
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HAIKYUU + HOW THEY COMFORT !!  [ pt.1 ]
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- w.  mentions of insecurity, 
- a/n. so self indulgent, exams are having me on edge atm... so i wrote this to compensate. i’m in love with (one) kuroo tetsuro, goodnight. not proofread.
- incl. kuroo, atsumu, bokuto.
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KUROO knows how it feels to never feel like you're enough. hell he's been there himself, multiple times. he knows how much it stings and digs into your heart... and he knows how fragile people are in that state. he's careful... as if he'd break you if he touched you too hard. he knows when to leave you alone, to let you regain yourself because he knows you can get through this. you're so strong. he finds it amazing how you can pick yourself up after a fall, it's one of the many things he admires about you. you work so hard and he knows you do. he'll wait for you. as long as it takes for you to get that light in your eyes back, those eyes that he fell in love with all those years ago. he'll sit with you through it all, a hand intertwined with yours, just to let you know he’s there.  if you need him he'll ALWAYS be right there. waiting for you with his arms open and that stupid grin you, oh so loved on his face. he promises. 
ATSUMU will always remind you that you’re beautiful, he knows that sometimes you don’t believe it, but he always will. he’ll say it every morning when you wake up and it’ll be the last thing he whispers before you sleep , if that’s what it takes to help you love yourself. he knows you compare yourself to other people. he sees that small grin on your face morph into a soft frown when you see all the beautiful people on your pinterest feed. he’ll say it louder, and louder because he means it every single time. you’re so beautiful, he wakes up everyday next to you and wonders how he got lucky enough to end up with you. every time you smile at him it’ll like he’s falling in love with you all over again. so every time you think you’re not good enough, he wants you to know. there’s no-one prettier than you in his whole world. you’re the only one he’ll ever have eyes for. 
BOKUTO ‘s heart seems to break in two when he hears you cry. he starts to panic, what could’ve gone wrong?  he knows you overwork yourself, you’ve always been like that. you expected nothing but the best from yourself.. but sometimes your idea of best is quite far-fetched, if he’s being honest. you want to reach higher than the stars, but that’s quite simply not possible. not for you, not anybody. bokuto’s love is loud. it’s loud, it’s big and it’s soft... just like him.  he’ll come and wrap you up in his arms and hold you close, until your sniffles die down. he’s built to comfort, the warmth of his body and the soft skin of his cheek against your forehead is enough to lessen your sobs.  he’ll stay with you till you’re okay again. until he coaxes that genuine smile out of you that he learnt to treasure so much.
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mayathescientist · 1 year
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heyyyy bnha fandom! i wrote some headcanons on a bit of an alternative midnight because she was making me uncomfortable as she is (was) as a character! (and she's pretty underdeveloped as a lot of women in the series are)
here are my thoughts:
she is (or at least could be) a "1-minute victory" hero, because when she appears, she can just put villains to sleep and it will be a lot easier to do the rest. she normally works in a team and uses sleep smoke on one or two enemies for short amount of time, to win time for someone else
she teaches students stealth and quiet intervention instead of loudly appearing like allmight, because sometimes, bursting in openly could be dangerous for the ones you're saving. and she is mostly useful in these situations, for example rescuing hostages
also she is used to working within a very limited timeframe (while her smoke is effective), and that is also the type of situation you might face as a hero
sometimes she holds situation imitation tests for that
also she's not a pedophile and doesn't flirt with the students, though she might be a little spoiled with adults, yea
also she's of an opinion that you can use every quirk, even stupid ones, well and for good things, so she, like aizawa, is also willing to work with shinso, and background students with unimpressive quirks
and i also have some ideas for her costume! though the sketch i have is really messy
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she has an oval cutout on her wrist, right where you spray the perfume to smell it, and that's the only revealed part except her head. that's how she used her sleeping smoke
her overall outfit is pretty sexy because that's what she wants, but not ""bdsm"" themed because... obviously because she teaches minors?
her bodysuit and boots are white, her cape is black or dark deep blue with glitter stars, and the cloth that covers most of her body is purple. she has glitter stars on her cape and a star on the chest, because i wanted to make her more night-themed as her name is. and her name is, i think, pretty clever! in the same vein as quicksilver!
sooo yeah! let me know what you think
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