#precious moots!

[riaki]

i have nothing to say ! just wanted to show u this silly little tweet!

AWW ITS OKAY GENIE u don’t habe to have anything to say i was lowk gnna send u smth in ur askbkx too but i didn’t have anything to talk ab 😭😭 but i just like talking to u it makes me happy :3

PLEASE hes so. brain dead. like you’ll start explaining the logistics of smth and he’ll be like ‘did you know we share 80% of our chromosomes w bananas?’ at the end or something like that LMFAO js gotta be patient w him… </3

#i love seeing u around thank. u for this insightful image 🤞🤞 #inbox 💌 #precious moots! #genie! #bro i’m so fucked my assignment is due tmrrw morning and i’m barely halfway done 😭😭😭 #all is well #NO ITS NOT IM NOT EVEN DONE W MY GETO FKC YET??? HELP???????

[back2bluesidex]

AHHHHHHHHH!!! AM I DUCKING DREAMING?!?@?!?!?@?!?@?@?!?!?!?!?!?!!?!? ONE OF MY FAVOURITE FUCKING AUTHOR REBLOGGED MY POST????? SHE APPRICIATES MY INTEREST TOOOOO KSJAUWBWJQOAOANQBAGAUWUQQNQN, NOW I CAN REST IN PEACE 🎀🎀🎀🎀

Sraaa!! Let me first tell you that your moodboards are amazing! I was scrolling through your profile and I found these amazing work of arts and mate I got hooked. Keep up the good work please!! I wanna see more of your work!!! 🤩🤩🤩

#nika's askbox #sraa 💕 #hobiberrystuff #precious moots!

[lucifermonsii]

I don't know if you accept making other content other than call of duty, but here goes. Can you make Francis mosses from not my neighbor with a short male s/o, but who is strong. Can you deny this request if you like!

Have a good day/night!

FRANCIS?? I LOVE HIM.

M!Reader x Francis Mosses

Fighting his doppelganger 🤺

Reader is shorter then Francis

You were a short man.

Really.

It was no joke.

Behind the booth you looked fine, sitting down on the chair that has left your butt imprint from sitting on it so damn long. But whenever you were about to get into your both god damn you were small.

One time Francis was walking to the booth to get inside the apartment, the empty milk carrier swings around his hands as he held it. Dragging his feet to get into his apartment already from the long day of delivering milk.

Henry walked past him and eyed him up amd down with his tired eyes, making sure he wasn't a doppelganger before quickly walking away. Francis simply side glanced in return through half lidded eyes before going to the booth, seeing you struggling to find the key to go inside of it as Henry accidentlaly locked it before leaving.

Keys jumbled against one another as they made key noises. Still struggling to find the correct key with your slender hands, eyebrows furrowing as a feeling or frustration began to creep up on you. An annoyed grunt escapes your lips as you still struggle.

Francis raised an eyebrow at you from behind before walking over to you for assistance.

"M/N, do you need help?"

He asks in a tired tone as his voice is kept smooth, looking down at you through half lidded eyes with a raised eyebrow. You slightly flinching from his sudden appearance as you turn around to look at him, only to be greeted with his chest as you were forced to look up at him. Normally you'd look at with from eye to eye but you're not in your booth right now are you?

"Ah- Francis, you scared me"

You said with a short sigh before realising that he could be a doppelganger, glancing up and down at him to make sure that he's not dangerous. Realising that he hasn't done anything to harm you, yet. Probably. You're not sure either way. Just hoping he's the real one is all.

"You're struggling with the keys"

Slight pink dusted on your cheeks as you felt a bit embarrassed that he had to witness how stupid you were at that moment.

"No need to feel embarrassed with it dear.. "

He says before taking the set of keys from your hands and quickly trying to find the key to your booth, slightly bending over and trying a few keys into the keyhole before eventually finding the right one and putting it into the hole and twisting it as it clicked.

"There we go"

He says as his lips were right next to your ear, his heat radiates off of his body as it made you warm from the cold of the night. Goosebumps crept on your back as blush slightly creep on your neck from the sudden close distance.

"Alright thanks."

You said as he took a few steps back to give you space and handed you back your keys before you went into your booth and let him through. Not long after that an obvious doppelganger showed up, Francis Mosses. Honestly with the unusual face he had if wasn't hard to tell he was a doppelganger with those void eyes and pearly white iris along with the wide mouth.

Pushing the big red button you dialed the D.D.D but before you could even dial the last digit Francis (the doppelganger) came bursting into your booth and attempted to attack you, hell you weren't sure how he got in..

Wait.

Hold on–

Did you even close the door to your booth!?

Dumbass.

He came in and leaped out for you, but you quickly flee out of your booth as it's easy to run from his because of how short you were. Luring him out he followed after you and continued to reach for you and grab you, knowing that you can't possibly pussy out of this and had no choice but to fight him.

He charges forward to grab you but before he could you dodged and forcefully hit your elbow to his back making him stumble forward before swept him off his feet and kick him off, sending him flying across the room before his back landed harshly against the wall and falling. But a few moments later he got up and went after you, being even more aggressive as you added fuel to the fire.

☆

A notification made a groan erupt from Francis's throat as he walked over to his phone on the counter and checked the notification, turns out he got a message from his boss saying that his Co worker couldn't fill in for him as she was sick. Making Francis having to work on his half day off, poor guy.

Wearing his uniform and putting on the milkman hat he took the milk carrier and rode the lift to head out. Walking over to text door that led outside grunts and punching sounds were faint from the inside, raising an eyebrow he got curious. Probably a gang fight or something, he wasn't sure. Suddenly, it went silent. As if all the fighting had stopped, he turned the knob and stepped outside, being met with you kneeling over a corpse of him.

The doppelganger now dead as substances as dark as the void bled out of him as if it were blood, your eyes blown wide as you look up at the real Francis who was staring at you in disbelief. Your forearms stained with said substance as your fists were covered with the black goo, feeling embarrassed that Francis had to see the after math of all of this you quickly stood up and adjusted your tie. Only managing to stain your already stained buttoned up shirt, god damn you felt clumsy around him.

"F- Francis! Why leaving so early?"

You questioned him with an awkward smile as you tried to ignore the scene before him, he simply just glanced back at the dead body before looking back at you.

"Work emergency.."

He murmured before eyeing you up and down, you were a mess. Literally. Stained with the mystery black substance from head to toe, some on your cheeks as you wiped it off and avoid his gaze. Feeling a bit shy due to the silence as if he were judging you with that tired gaze of his.

"I'll be heading out then.."

He said before walking away to go back to work.

#x male reader #male reader #moots #francis mosses #francis mosses x male reader #male reader x francis mosses #Francis #thats not my neighbour #gay #the milkman #milk man #i love francis mosses my precious bb that i wanna rail over

[starrspice]

Hey hey did you know I love Monty almost as much as I love Sun and Moon?

So @paper-lilypie and @honiegoo and I came up with this and have been brainstorming ideas for it for DAYS

Here's my version of what I think they'd look like

So to summarize what this is about

Y/N is a field scientist sent by NASA to observe and study flora and fauna of a planet while preparing it for a small human settlement in the future. But something goes wrong and their ship crash lands on the wrong planet!

Imagine their surprise to be captured by an alligator alien named Monty. Monty is also stranded on this planet but takes Y/N as a prisoner, initially believing they had something to do with the attack on his ship and crew. But a little time together might soften that tough exterior

You guys. This AU is so silly and cute and I love it so much. Lily and Goo have given me SO MANY BRAINWORMS

#my art #paper lilypie #honiegoo #the moots #precious moots #fnaf sb #fnaf security breach #stranded au #monty #security breach monty #monty fnaf #montgomery gator #glamrock monty #alien Monty #alien au #alien!monty #y/n #reader #reader insert #Monty x reader #monty x y/n #space au #aliens #security breach #security breach au #fnaf monty #fnaf Montgomery gator #fnaf sb monty #lily drew her own take #it's AMAZING

[kechiwrites]

YOU SAID YOU WANT CAPTAIN PRICE STUFF?? welll sheeeit idk, price giving you a ‘goodbye’ before the mission the best way he knows???? 😩😩😩🥺

Oh Captain, My Captain.

captain john price x reader

synopsis: your husband gets deployed, you get some dick. it's the natural order of things.

cw: afab!reader, no pronouns + gendered language, anal, like a lot of it, married people being freak nasty as they should, cunnilingus, established relationship, fingering, my blatant disregard for spellcheck or grammar, no use of y/n ever, mdni (seriously...stop.)

an: gotta get my yayas out somehow, i can't believe i havent written about him or soap yet. quick someone bring me a soap idea too. thank u so much my angel Val, this sparked joy in me fr. also price is 40, no i dont take criticism, the cod team told me, my uncle works at nintendo.

I'm obsessed with the facial hair, unfortunately. And I just know he's loud. Like really loud. Like, no, never in public, because you're getting found out, loud.

Him saying goodbye goes much like it always does. It's customary at this point; he gets deployed, you're worried about your husband dying in some secret op in the middle of nowhere, you ask him to leave you a creampie to remember him by. As if he won't be back to fuck you into unconscious when he returns. You promise him a night of his favourites. Pussy and ass.

Between the mustache and the way that man groans into the lips of your pussy, getting eaten out by Price is literally a heavenly experience, a brush with God, feels more like a treat for you, but by god does the Captain get into it. He likes it best when you lay back, lower half hanging off the bed, with him on his knees between your thighs, your legs over his shoulders and his slicked up thumb rubbing so insistently, ardently at the furl of muscle below your cunt.

You know what, in fact, you're hard pressed to remember a time you and John fucked where his hands haven't drifted down your back to grip at your ass, pulling the cheeks apart to toy with you, dragging the roughened pads of his fingertips over where he's split your pussy open on his dick, up, over your taint before playing with your rim.

You can, however, remember the first time he'd sank the red, leaking tip of his dick into said ass. He'd been patient, kind, generous with loosening you up, continues to be so. Letting him in where he likes it best is an arduous process. That night, after a short, gruff talk about boundaries and limits, and a kiss on your wedding ring, he spent the two hours before the act, sucking at your clit with military precision, sliding his fingers in and out of your messy cunt, until you came. And then he did it again. And again. Until you were soft and pliant and fucking delirious. When the time came, it'd been pressure and pain that with time and so much effort, eventually devolved into sin soaked pleasure. His cock is thick, blunt tipped and brutal, so the Captain had to work you open in long, languid strokes, while he pawed at your midsection, keeping you in place, hands steady and sure. You're just getting used to push and pull of him thrusting into your ass when he comes, huffing and moaning into your shoulder, while he blankets your back, his facial hair tickling at your neck and shoulders. Even with his voice muffled against your skin, he's noisy, groan tapering off into a whimper and a sigh as he grinds against you, filling you in the most unfamiliar way.

I figure goodbyes with Price go a little something like that.

i write "mrs. captain john price" on my lisa frank notebook in pink gel pen. also i think his dick is like thick in a scary way, like average length maybe less, but obscenely thick. :)

support city girls, reblog what u like.

#look kechi wrote a healthy relationship with boundaries and communication! #not in any detail but still... #price x reader #captain price #john price #captain john price #price x black!reader #price x you #john price x reader #price x gn reader #kechiwrites #asks #requests #precious moots 💖 #lemmetreatya #captain john price x reader #captain price x reader #cod x reader #cod fic #cod imagine

[sunshine-and-whiskeyyy]

I have been shadow banned on my other blog 😞 (redwine-and-mistakes) just a matter of time before it gets nuked.

Help me find my my mutuals pretty pretty please 🤍🤍

#help me find my moots #my precious mutuals #this is such a hell site #do y’all really want to come back to the shit show?

[madame-fear]

All my mutuals are absolutely GORGEOUS, literally to DIE FOR— how can you all be so pretty???

Meanwhile I feel like I’m a messy awkward mid blob😭

#literally all the moots i’ve seen are so precious like i would marry you all BYEEE #i should be ashamed of showing my face and looking so messy all the time AHSHJDK #seriously i love you all you guys are so beautiful in every sense ♡ #✧.* amiraverse #random

[thefallofruins]

do you have any good blogs I can follow for Sukuna fics apart from you?

My Pookies : @yuujispinkhair @gojoshooter @awearywritersworld @vagabond-umlaut are literally the greatest writers I’ve ever seen, don’t miss out on these talented af and absolute my fav writers, nonnie.

#✧˚ · . 𝐑’ 𝐑𝐞𝐜𝐬 #my faves #my precious talented moots that I’d die for

[bakubunny]

what?? is this nonsense??

@neon-gothicc all i did was a simple google search to see where i could find beastars and i already feel like i’m going to faint. i’m so normal abt this.

#i swear im normal #not immediately warm and fuzzy inside #semd helb #also thanks for like putting up with the fuck ton of notifs i put you all thru #you’re all precious to me #sry sry i’ll be quiet after one more moot response #beastars #legoharu

[riaki]

riko do u prefer megs or aki 😆😆

why are you trying to sew strife in my life i already have enough on my plate via 😐😐😐😐

#if you had to choose between throwing all of ur himbos besides gojo off a cliff #or gojo #who would u choose 😛😛😛 #ihy ☠️ #inbox 💌 #via! #precious moots! #technically i like aki more. TECHNICALLY #but they’re both precious to me

[back2bluesidex]

Ok, don't know if you're still taking request for drabbles based on TS songs but if you're, hear me out:

✨️Dress and JJK✨️

Don't know why I keep picturing him whenever I hear that song. And you know when she says 'my hands are shaking from holding back from you'? It comes to mind that scene in Pride and Prejudice after Mr Darcy briefly held Lizzies hand.. Maybe a F2L, with yearning and angst, maybe mc decides to buy a dress to finally confess.

👀 only of you're taking request, if you're not then it's ok ♡ I still needed to vent these thoughts to someone 🤭

I've been enjoying your fics and drabbles since She fell first... As an avid reader, I'd like to say that I really like the emotions you manage to convey through your writing. So, thank you for sharing your work here 🫶🏻

Ok wait.

So I actually closed the requests a while ago but.... Did you just mention Pride and Prejudice??? You unlocked a privilege right there, because P&P is very close to my heart for some specific reasons. It was one of my course works during my university days and there are so many memories associated with this one novel. Hence, I will write it, but as a fic. However, I will not promise to write it anytime soon since I have a ton of requests left to work on :( BUT I will DEFINITELY write it down.

Also, thank you so much for being with me in my journey. I know I am not super excellent or unique with my writing but still you are with me from the start and it means soooooooooo damn much to me. Thank you a ton for all the appreciations.

Take love 💜

#ask #nika's askbox #justmewondering recs #precious moots! #love ya!

[ghostkyus]

post-wasteland itona ⛸️🎇🏅

#art mutuals #digital art #art moots #small art blog #art #small artist #oc #ghostkyus art #sky cotl oc #sky cotl #thatskyart #thatskygame #he’s so precious to me

[writingmysanity]

Tipsy Ask Game:

You've got Snail-Mail 🐌💌

You are at a tavern in a random port, drinking with the collaborative Nakama crews of the Polar Tang, the Thousand Sunny, and the Victoria Punk. As the drinks flow on, the music pumps louder.

Finally, it's your song.

What is "your song," and who are you drunkenly dancing with?

There are a few to choose from, all ready and willing to sway with you to the beat of the drum. The music and liquor freeing all their inhibitions to halt their bodies back, and they need to move.

They might even give you a cheeky kiss beneath the dim light on the dance floor. Who will it be, and what is the song?

SNAIL MAIL TIME 🐌 ⏲️ 😍 🙌 😎

OMG AHHH THIS ASKKKK

Let's see! Ummm the song would probably have to be

Bumpy ride by Mohombi!

And who am I gonna drunkenly dance with?? (The only way I'll dance btw LOL because I have zero rhythm. At least I can blame the drinks come morning for the lack of it)

I'll have to choose... Zoro. Mosshead darling.

#snail mail! #precious moots #tipsy ask game

[teachmeyourways]

I really admire and respect all the girlies out there taking, posting and sending nudes. You are magical and precious and gorgeous and perfect 💕

#not saying it to receive them i swear!!! #I was just admiring on of my moots #thinking how I could never #you’re precious and deserve the world #wlw #wlw ns/fw #sapphic #wlw nsft #lesbian nsft #lesbian

[elliewlums]

okay, here it goes:

shy! inexperienced! ditzy! reader x steve harrington

*r = reader

so imagine r works at a flower shop and has a very soft, fairytale like vibe and aesthetic to her. she’s obsessed with flowers and knows the meanings of each one, she likes putting lil flowers in her braids, she acts very similar to luna lovegood y’know? skipping instead of walking and saying whatever’s on her mind and having interests considered weird. her and steve are secretly in love with each other and r’s way of showing her affections to him is by gift giving— baking him sweets, making him a handmade necklace with his birth flower pressed on it, giving him her favorite ring, and giving him whatever else she thinks is pretty. like pretty rocks and pretty flowers and pretty crystals and pretty trinkets. r always giggles and blushes whenever her stevie is nice to her and she just wants to love on him as much as possible while unbeknownst to her steve just wants to spoil her as much as possible.

steve is absolutely in love with his flower girl, everything about her is perfect for him and she makes him feel like he’s in a disney movie pining after the pretty princess. he’s her dream come true if you ask her. however, giving the fact she’s entirely inexperienced and introverted, steve doesn’t know how to make a move on her without scaring her away.

it turns out that when she gives him her first kiss, steve’s knees buckle and he melts and they can’t let go of each other, whines and whimpers and moans are audible, and steve just kisses her over and over again until he asks her to please be her boyfriend.

fluffy friends to lovers with clingy! lovesick! steve and his shy! giggly! girl

HARMONIA HOW COULD U DO THIS TO ME I’M SCREAMING. also this got out of hand i adore this i wrote A LOT

i’m thinking about the first time steve and his best girl kiss.

you skip down the street, bunch of flowers in hand and practically vibrating with energy; your usual placid demeanour replaced with something fiercer, something only steve ignites in you. in the other hand you clutch a plate of warm cookies, freshly baked for your best boy.

when you turn into family video, the ruffles of your long skirt wafting around you, robin wolf whistles. you giggle.

“steve, your girlfriend is here!” she singsongs; you grimace slightly.

“i’m not- not his girlfriend, rob,” you murmur, ever soft spoken. months of pining and gift giving and a strong friendship, and you’re not entirely sure your feelings are reciprocated. you set down the bunch of handpicked dahlias paired fittingly with carnations: representative of a lasting bond— pure, innocent love. something to be cherished. whether you’re his girlfriend or not, it’s clear how much you adore that boy. even if you’re totally out of your depth when it comes to relationships.

steve’s already grinning when he turns the corner and approaches you.

“hi, flower,” he coos, picking up the bunch of flowers with a reverence you deem exuberant. “these for me?”

“yeah,” you mumble shyly, picking at your fingers as he examines them. robin thinks she sees hearts in his eyes. “you like ‘em?”

“you kidding?” he asks, breaking into the most gorgeous, rapturous grin. “i love them! thanks, babe.”

“brought you these, too,” you whisper. “thought they might make work easier.”

his heart clenches at your demeanour, the way you hide in on yourself for fear of disappointing him; like you could ever, you hang his moon and his stars, his flower princess.

“you’re an angel, you know that?” he asks. your cheeks heat and the feeling spreads, all the way down your body with white-hot affection. you’re pleased. steve continues, “why don’t you hang around for a while? havin’ you would make work easier.”

“okay.” you say, ecstatic that he asked. both of your hearts ache for each other, wanting, needing to be close, to be connected. the tension is so thick that you almost bow under the weight of it.

he holds out his hand to lead you around the back of the shop where he’s been stacking tapes. it’s quiet and you hold the ends of his fingers oh so gently. when he turns to face you, he’s much closer than he was before. and no matter how nervous you are, you can’t move away. he seems similarly trapped by your proximity. you step closer, hands trembling. steve exhales.

“angel.” he murmurs. you nod, bumping your nose with his. you don’t remember ever being this close to someone before. “baby, i really want to kiss you. would that be okay?”

you nod once and he presses for more, those honeyed brown eyes filled with concern and anticipation even as his hand comes up to cradle your jaw.

“i want it to be you, steve. i do.” you gulp. “you know i haven’t- you know - kissed anyone before?”

“i know,” he says. he’s melting and soft, voice low so as not to scare you. “that’s okay. but i still really want to kiss you, if you’ll let me.”

you don’t share any more words before pressing your lips to his; it starts slow, controlled before steve relents and grabs your face, coaxing your lips to part with his tongue and licking into your mouth with a groan. you match him with equal enthusiasm, standing on your tippy toes to card a hand through his chocolate locks.

“oh,” he sighs, the relief of him finally having you where he wants you palpable. you smile but refuse to pull away, pushing yourself closer to him. his knees actually buckle and he moans into your mouth, wrapping thick arms around your waist to keep you flush to him.

“steve,” you whine as he pulls away. his pillowed lips next find a home on your forehead, your cheeks, the very tip of your nose, the dimple of your chin.

“angel.” he grins and kisses your neck. “please, angel.” your lips again. “i need you.” the crown of your head. “please let me be your boyfriend.”

you nod vehemently, overcome with love.

“stevie, i want you to be my boyfriend.”

“you do?”

“i do.”

“my girl.” he tests the words on his tongue. “my girlfriend.”

“my boyfriend,” you giggle back.

“yours, flower.”

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[frogathy]

i think that this picrew is one of my favorite things maybe ever in th ever

if you guys want to do it AHHHDHDBF @salsas-wares @the-official-memester @kittyninja2013 @mothyr @celestial-citrus and anyone who wants to join in

#i am obsessed :3 #froegis meep tag #picrew #tag game #precious moots