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sunglassesmish Ā· 2 days
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okay so a very long post incoming.
the shock still hasnā€™t worn off. i asked misha about bi buck after days. weeks. of talking about it as a hypothetical and i got the BEST answer ever and caused extreme disarray in the destiel fandom.
people in my discord group can attest how often i was like ā€˜ooh i hope someone asks misha in a panel this weekend.ā€™ ā€˜maybe we can all go in on a cameo and ask him that way instead?ā€™ i was pretty annoying about it, i just. i NEEDED TO ASK.
so i got to the con thinking if only i could ask a question. then i went to mishaā€™s solo panel but didnā€™t line up for some reason and then by the end, i regretted it because there was no last question and even misha commented on it. i thought damn now i only have tomorrowā€™s panel to do it. but i wrote down my question anyways and i thought iā€™m already here, i have to at least TRY.
i complained to my mother about how i really wanted to ask a question, but no way could i tell her i wanted to ask about buck and tommy kissing and destiel. she doesnā€™t even know destiel is a thing and she would not approve if she did. but i went to the panel by myself, luckily she didnā€™t have a ticket to the con anyways so she just waited in the hotel lobby after checking out (which was her choice. she listened to mishaā€™s first panel on saturday from outside the room and didnā€™t want to sit through one again)
anyways so i go to the tomer/karen panel that was before his panel, and iā€™m on the right side right at the back, the complete opposite side where the people who ask questions are. then towards the end of that panel i move to the left side. iā€™m still at the back but iā€™m at the end of the row so i can easily move when i need to. then when the panel ends i go to ask a person who works at the con about asking a question. she says there are still people who didnā€™t get to ask their questions yesterday so they get priority, and the rest arenā€™t lining up yet. now iā€™m pretty confused because there was a distinct lack of questions at the end yesterday but whatever.
so i go to sit back down but thereā€™s a line of people right where the question line was on saturday, so i join it thinking just in case she was wrong. well more people start to line up and she says ā€˜nobody is lining up to ask yet!!ā€™ and iā€™m like okay so itā€™s fine, we really arenā€™t going yet.
then i sit back down and a few minutes later i see her directing like 4 or 5 people onto seats after she raises a paper saying ā€˜reserved for questionsā€™ or something like that. so i think okay itā€™s my chance. i go up and she directs me into these seats that are closer to the front and is filled with like TEN people who are sitting in that ā€˜reserved for questionsā€™ section. i think oh my god. there are so many people here. i text the discord saying ā€˜IM IN THE LINE.ā€™
then the panel starts and iā€™m like okay well iā€™m towards the end and iā€™m close to the front now, iā€™ll take some pics. and as people ask their questions and sit in their original seats, we have to keep moving along the row of seats so we keep getting closer to the middle near the mic.
but then thereā€™s half an hour and one of the people working for the con comes and says to the girl after me in the queue and the people behind her that they werenā€™t gonna get to ask. she tells the people at the front of the queue ā€˜i think just the first few of you will get to askā€™ - at this point iā€™m like the 5th/6th in line (after the person at the mic and the person waiting behind them) so iā€™m not very optimistic at all. and then.
so i tell my discord ā€˜yeah i donā€™t think iā€™m gonna get to askā€™ because iā€™m still pretty far from the end by the mic.
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and then the panel goes on and there ends up being two people, one at the mic, one standing behind them. and one of the people working for the con tells me, THE NEXT PERSON IN LINE, ā€˜sorry, you wonā€™t get to ask.ā€™ and i am DEVASTATED. i tell the discord ā€˜yeah iā€™m definitely not gonna ask.ā€™
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iā€™m thinking I SERIOUSLY just wasted this whole panel shuffling seats and worrying for nothing (i had also just left my bag with all my stuff on a random seat!) so i sit there annoyed and sad for a minute until i see sean (the con organiser) by the stage and he tells her that i can go up last i guess. so she comes up to me and tells me i will be up next and to stand behind the people at the mic and iā€™m SHAKING.
i get in the line and i text on the discord that iā€™m the last question.
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then i stand there listening to the questions before me just thinking oh my god misha is right there and iā€™m gonna be the last question and oh my god itā€™s gonna be such a good question. because i saw how much chaos misha caused with his questions on saturday and in this panel i donā€™t think anyone asked about destiel. so i thought!!! this is gonna be good!!!
and then i get to the mic and theyā€™re all on stage and sean is next to it and says itā€™s the last question so itā€™s gotta be a good one. and then alex and rob and misha are all like oohhh itā€™s the last question but then MISHA. FUCKING. comes off the stage and comes up to me holding the mic and is two feet from me and looks me in the eyes and says ā€˜donā€™t fuck it up.ā€™ but iā€™m like itā€™s on my phone! i got it written down! and well youā€™ve all seen the pictures of him looking right into my eyes but iā€™ll show you again.
so the first two four of these next photos we were making eye contact. i remember when he came up to me i was looking at all the lines on his face thinking man heā€™s so pretty and heā€™s right in front of me what the fuck.
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but in these last two i wasnā€™t looking at him. he was just looking at me. which is just insane to see in retrospect.
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after this i think he went back to the stage and i was like okay this last question is for misha and he cheered i guess. i think i blacked out tbh.
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now when he got back to the stage i think this was when rob started singing the last question song because i remember thinking like damn i need to ask this question before i cry or something. misha was just standing there and looking at me - from the stage this time and i was. freaking out.
after that singing was done i said ā€˜this question is kinda about destiel, just to warn you in advance.ā€™ and then apparently rob said ā€˜perfect last questionā€™ and i started asking my question.
i started with saying ā€˜so thereā€™s this show called 911ā€™ and SO many people started cheering. i was immediately so much more comfortable because i could tell people would know where this was going. especially when after i carried on with: ā€˜it moved networks from fox to abc in itā€™s 7th season. and thereā€™s a main character named buck who in the 4th episode kissed another manā€™ and then people started cheering AGAIN.
and anyways you all know the rest by now. i said ā€˜the actor who played him reported that they wanted to do something like it earlier in the show, but when they moved networks they were allowed to make it happen. if supernatural moved networks earlier on, or if it was made later on, do you think something like that could have happened with dean and cas?ā€™
and we ALL know mishaā€™s reply by now. ā€˜if the cw wasnā€™t so homophobic, dean and cas would have been balls deep for sure.ā€™ i vividly remember being like OH MY GOD (in my head) and then i put my head in my hands a little and apparently. so did misha. which is to be expected i mean that was wild.
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after that he said he was gonna actually give a semi earnest answer and said some things that are shown in these tweets. i remember bits and pieces because i was trying to hold eye contact with misha but i occasionally looked down and played with the mic a little but didnā€™t want to seem too uninterested. i loved his answer. the thread in this tweet has the general gist of it.
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and if you wanna see the question i had written down and open on my phone, which i edited RIGHT before the panel as you can see from the timestamp (don't judge me for the second question it was just a backup) and a picture of misha looking at my phone. here it is.
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princessoflalaland Ā· 23 hours
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'HEAD SO GOOD SHE HONOR ROLL!'. Żā‚Š āŠ¹
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ft. Gojo, Geto, Nanami, Toji, Hiromi and a special guest
synopsis: the jjk men love how much you love having them in your mouth.
'. Żā‚Š āŠ¹content: fem!reader x jjk men, smut, spit play, breath play(choking on that d), oral(m receiving), degradation, voyeurism (implied)
'. Żā‚Š āŠ¹word count: 5.1k
'. Żā‚Š āŠ¹a/n: I have a terrible oral fixation and in dire need to give these wonderful men the best, soul-sucking, toe-curling, God-meeting head they've ever known. and this is how im gonna cope with it :)
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Hiromi
"sh-shit, y/n," he hisses, hand burrowing in the locks atop your head. you leer up at him as your hand slips up and down his shaft while your lips work the upper half of his cock. "y'taking me s-so deep, o-oh my God..." your moist lips and hand meet time and time again, spreading your saliva all over him. a groan rumbles from hiromiā€™s chest, the sound going straight to your already soaked panties.
you bottom him out in your throat, your nose nestled comfortably against his coarse, recently shaved pubes. the scratchy feeling makes the lower part of your gut tingle as you take yourself off him to breathe.
"sorry, romi." you coo lovingly. you're never not working his cock. even during 'breaks' in moments like these, you make sure he has some kind of stimulation. you glance briefly at his gleaming tip, mouth filling with saliva all over again. "y'taste so good. can't get enough..!"
he's back in your mouth, you shamelessly gag on his length. tears brim in your seductive eyes and threaten to spill and ruin your mascara. hiromi watches you hungrily suck him off, like your heart will stop if you don't suck every ounce of cum out of him in the next minute. your head bobs, easily sliding half of his length into your throat before dragging your lips back to his tip. his head leans back, his chair going with it slightly with a creak. "fuuuck, just like that."
hiromi's grip on your hair tightens and you begin to wonder if he wants to take control. you'd love for him to fuck your face, and he'd love that too. to fuck his throbbing dick into that pretty face, ruin your make up and break your already cockdrunk mind even more. but your incessant, vacuum-like felatio has his balls tightening prematurely and his breath shortening.
"crap, y/n, i'm--agh--g-gonna cum." he warns, pressing your head further down, loving the way your throat constricts with your gagging. "gonna let me cum all over that pretty face?" he pants, a salacious glare swirling behind his dark, hooded eyes. "huh, baby? gonna let me cum all over you?"
you nod, somehow, as you bob your head a little faster. your hand grips the sides of his muscular thighs, salty trails of your mascara streaking down your cheeks. you urge him, beg him to release on your face through the sound of your sloppy choking. your slutty noises makes him use your mouth like the fleshlight it is until he feels his cum is spurting out of sensitive tip.
he moans as his core tightens, you yanking this orgasm out of him unapologetically. it takes everything in him to not close his eyes and let the white hot bliss take over. his sweet-sour cum coats your tongue, a worthy reward for relieving this overworked individual of some of his stress. the moans you release send shocks of pleasure straight up hiromi's spine, making his toes curl.
you make good on your wish and let him out of his mouth so he can spary whatever cum he has left all over your pretty, slutty little face. panting like a dog, you revel in how warm his cum is, how it splatters prettily on your visage like abstract art. one of eyes flutters closed as a drop lands right on your eyelid.
"ah, shit!" he swears under his breath. you don't even let him stroke the orgasm out, your hand fervently jerking him off to get as much of his essence out. "fuck, baby, fuck..such a dirty slut aren't you?" a satisfied simper curls his lips as he stares you down. he couldn't be prouder of you, watching his creamy, thick cum paint that gorgeous face. "looking so pretty with my cum all over you..."
and you look as proud of yourself as he does. a soft, grin crinkles your eyes as gaze up at your boss. "thank you, Mr. Higuruma." his cock twitches when you use his professional title.
being his assistant doesn't just stop at bringing him his morning, afternoon, and evening brew, or filing endless reports. no, no, being hiromi higuruma's assistant means all of his needs are met. and if that means getting on your knees in his office at the end of the work day, when the building is sparsely populated with workers, to suck the stress out of him, then so be it.
Geto
movie nights are some of your favorite ways to welcome the weekend with your boyfriend. glutton being your best friend as both of your favorite snacks and drinks crowd the coffee table, a list of films prepped all week to ensure there was never a shortage of entertainment. and let's not forget the blanket that suguru puts in the dryer for ten minutes on high heat for maximum comfort.
all the criterions are met for the perfect movie night, and it's all enhanced when you prance out of the hall wearing those black shorts he loves and an old shirt of his. suguru watches your hips, his eyes making the lazy ascent up to your playful eyes as you saunter over to the sofa.
"what's first on the list?" you ask, plopping down beside him, body flush against his.
"uh," he looks at his phone briefly to check the list he made on his notes app. "it's called Jennifer's Body."
you nod nuzzling and squirming on the cushions until you're comfortable. you angle your head upward at him, a bit of your hair falling softly over your shoulder. "let's get this started then."
you two are barely thirty minutes into the flick before your wandering hands find his dick and cause it to harden under his loose sweats, to which you innocently lowered your head on his lap and found said dick in your mouth. you can only do so much to resist the temptation that is geto suguru's cock, and he would be a complete fool to resist the warm, wet haven that is your skilled mouth.
"fuck, baby. can't even let me watch the movie, huh?" suguru chuckles, hand resting comfortably on your head. "not that I mind though, always make me feel so fuckin' good..."
his words fade on his tongue as you drag your lips down to his cum-filled balls. you've grown addicted to the plushness, the fullness of them in your mouth. you press your tongue to them roughly, coaxing them to give you the deliciousness you know is hidden within. you drag your godsend tongue up his shaft and swallow his cock whole, making his stomach clench, eliciting a wanton groan from him. "shorry, shugu," you say around a mouthful of him, "love your cock shoo much."
suguruā€™s eyes go out of focus, the pleasure damn near blinding him, as both your hands expertly work his cock and balls in tandem with your mouth. the lewd sucking and gagging sounds along with suguru's deep moans drowns out the movie that you both have long disregarded. your boyfriend's other hand slips over your back to your ass, his rough palm massaging the plush of it. his voice is a husky whisper when he finally collects enough of himself to utter words. "take it deeper, baby..i know you can- ah!" you obey him promptly not letting him finish his sentence. you angle your head, letting his fat tip prod the inside of your cheek. he watches this, feeling the coil in his stomach tighten more. "shit, shit, y/n. so fuckin' nasty..."
"only for you, baby." you've taken your mouth off him with a proud pop, stroking him, spreading your excess spit around him. you look him in the eyes sultrily, eyes zeroing in on his lips. a new desire blossoms in your chest and you realize you really wanna kiss him right now, wanna feel his smooth lips on your wet ones. you want his tongue to caress your own and make you even wetter than you are now.
knowing you for so long comes with the ability to read you like an open book. "make me cum and I'll give you what you want." he promises with a squeeze to your butt, prompting you to lower your head back down to his sheeny dick. you smile sweetly and put all your effort in to making him achieve an orgasm, bobbing your head fervently with a soundtrack of sloppy slurps and gags to get him to cum.
suguru swears and praises you under his breath as the coil tightens impossibly tighter. "don't stop, don't stop, don't stop," his pleas spur you on, making you bring your head all the way down till your nose kisses his pelvis. tracing a vein along his shaft with your tongue, moaning softly is the last push he needs.
his cum spills over your tongue and down your throat, the sweet then sour taste like the most potent drug, making your eyes roll and toes curl. carefully, your lips wrap around his tip so some of his orgasm is caught on your tastebuds. a thin trail of saliva connects you to him as you finally release him. "fuck," suguru breathes, satisfied. "c'mere, love.." he kisses you, his tongue finding your cum-covered one and tasting himself. he sighs deeply, a hand snaking its way to your nape and pulling you closer. when you two part, he gives you a long, searching look, one that seems to be searching for the depths of your heart and what hides in it.
"you're so good to me." he muses, his thumb lazily rubbing your nape. "what did I do to deserve you?" heat floods your system at his sentiment. he has the tendency to become saccharine and raw after intimacy.
you straddle his lap, feeling his dick harden under your weight. "you didn't do anything but love me for me." you relent, cupping his face and kissing him. "and I couldn't ask for anything else."
Toji
you couldnā€™t wait until after your shift to get his dick down your throat. no, no, you just had to call him out in the middle of the workday, pull him into a dingy alley, and drop to your knees like a common whore.
ā€œthis what i do to you, ma?ā€ he rasps as your lips make the lewd descent to his base. ā€œgive you dick so good you canā€™t even go the day without it?ā€ the tip of your nose just barely grazes his rough pubes before your pulling your head back, gasping for air. a string of saliva connecting you to the thing you crave the most in this moment.
ā€œmhm..ā€ you hum distantly. youā€™re mind is not on anything heā€™s saying or whatā€™s going on. you donā€™t care how the pavement bites you through the thin tights you wear, or the passerby just outside the alley. all you care about is dousing the fire in the pit of your stomach thatā€™s been raging since this morning. pumping his cock hurriedly, you suckle on the tip like itā€™s a casual popsicle.
toji doesnā€™t like the lack of attention heā€™s getting, his eyes darkening and lips curling downward. normally, youā€™re equally infatuated with his dick and him, like theyā€™re two separate beings. cooing to him how much you love his cock, praising it, while worshipping said cock with that godsend mouth of yours.
but right now, it seems your attention is solely on his cock, which doesn't fly over well with your fuckbuddy. instead of gently cupping the back your head like heā€™s been doing, he seizes a harsh fistful of your locks and bottoms out into your throat. a gasp-like moan is stifled by his length from the sudden intrusion, your eyes widening and tears burning the backs of them. he holds you there, groaning lowly at the way your throat convulses as you gag.
ā€œstupid bitch..ā€ he mutters, he holds you there for a few seconds before sliding himself out your wet cavern to keep you from passing out. you don't even think to tap his leg to signal that it's too much, his cock being the only thing on that dirty ol' mind. "think you too good to answer me or somethin?" your mouth lolls open, your gaze seeing past his.
toji slaps his dick on the side of your face, eyebrows pinched together in what could either be annoyance or confusion. "you cockdrunk already?" all he gets in response is a lazy nod.
the only time you come to your senses is when you fervently try to reunite your tongue with his dick. you sloppily bob your head on him, lewd squelching and sucking sounds bouncing off the alley's dirty walls.
it's rather rare for you to get so cockdrunk you can't even respond to him, so he decides to use this to his advantage.
ā€œyou want my cum, pretty? that why you actin like you canā€™t talk?ā€ toji mutters through clenched teeth. he can barely contain the sounds rumbling in his chest from how good youā€™re being to him. his eyes flicker to the alleyā€™s entrance, seeing the multitude of people passing you two by obliviously.
his scar twitches as the beginnings of a smirk form on his face. what he wouldnā€™t give for someone to make a wrong turn for whatever reason and catch you, on your knees giving him the sloppiest head. he brings his attention back to you, watching as his dick slides in and out of your throat with ease.
ā€œsā€™good a fuckin whore, makin me feel so good..ā€ your fuckbuddyā€™s words almost collide into each other with how good your mouth feels. his eyes nearly disappear into his skull when he bottoms again, reveling in the constriction of your throat as you gag. he wants to test your limits, see how long you can keep him in that pretty little throat if yours. "you want my cum, so fuckin work for it," he growls.
tears chase each other down your cheeks, leaving dark messy trails of mascara. saliva coats the lower half of your face and some parts of your cheeks. your eyes, a little red with your lashes glittering with tears. a complete and utter slutty mess, thats what you are in this moment. but toji thinks youā€™ve never looked prettier. a hint of adoration worms its way into his condescending gaze as you loll your tongue out at him as though you are asking for something.
ā€œwhat? feelin nastier than usual?ā€ he asks, collecting spit onto his tongue to deposit onto your waiting one. he gives you a generous amount, letting it slide off his tongue down to your open mouth in a long, silky trail. you pant like a bitch in heat as you wait for the saliva to land in your mouth, eyes wide with orgastic anticipation.
mixing his saliva with your own, you continue to blow him and let him fuck your face. toji feels his balls tighten as his orgasm approaches. "'agh, fuck, y/n. 'm gettin close.." he doesnā€™t try to keep quiet anymore than you do, the erotic duet the two of you make reverberating off the alley and back into your ears.
ā€œwant me to cum on yer face, slut? paint that pretty face with my cum?ā€ he moans, using your mouth like itā€™s his own personal fleshlight to reach his climax. you feign a nod through his harsh thrusts.
ā€œshit, ā€˜m gonna cum, baby. gonna cum all over you...ā€ thatā€™s his final warning before he yanks his dick out of your mouth and releases onto you. your eyes stay glued on him as his thick, potent cum spurts onto your face and into your mouth.
ā€œtake it, take it, take itā€¦ā€ he hisses through his teeth. this orgasm of his fierce and he canā€™t tell if itā€™s from the grade A head you just gave him, or because of how much of a whore you were and how that turned him on like nothing else. ā€œthatā€™s a good girl,ā€ he sighs once heā€™s done, twitching a little as you kitten lick his tip for more.
wiping a dollop of his cum from your cheek and sucking it off your finger, you gaze up at him. ā€œthanks, toji.ā€ youā€™ve come back to your senses, so you stand up and pull a compact mirror from your back pocket. you smirk at your reflection, admiring the milky globs he so graciously left on your face. you wonā€™t admit it, but you love when he defiles you like this, leaves his mark on you so no one ever forgets who gets you to act like this. and you wonā€™t ever need to admit it to him because he already knows, knows youā€™re his and always will be.Ā 
Nanami
you love your husband, and with that love comes with helping him destress the second he comes through the door to your home. you greet him in a way any wife would: take his coat and hang it for him, asking him how his day was, give him a kiss, which turns into two, then three, then find yourself on your knees undoing his zipper and freeing his aching cock.
"lemme help you, honey. you always work so hard..." you purr, your warm breath traveling over his length and sending shivers up his spine. "God," he breathes, hazel eyes fluttering. "how can I resist when you look at me like that?"
with a simper, you wrap your plush lips around his tip, drinking the precum pooling there. your eyes become heavy-lidded as the flavor of it traverses over your tastebuds. humming your satisfaction, you let in more of his cock. the girth of it stretches out your mouth, forces you to widen your jaw until it aches. the pain is good though; it's worth it if it means you can get more of your husband's dick down your throat.
nanami tucks his bottom lip between his teeth as he watches you, lust vibrating beneath his skin, making him feverish. his breath comes out harshly through his nose as you leer up at him. he'll never get over the polarity with you. outside, you're a respectable young woman, one he is proud to call his wife. you're articulate and kind, you never fail to make his heart swell with affection and pride.
but within the walls of your shared home, you become something else. a minx, a nymph, a siren. you make him ache for you in ways he never has for any woman, bring him pleasure like no one else. you worship him and let him have his way with you. and honestly, there's nothing more he could ask for after another grueling day at work.
"oh, my love..that's so good." your husband moans deeply through labored breaths. "yes, baby, just like that. take me nice and deep."
your tongue presses firmly to the underside of his dick after it has traced every vein on it. you don't even need your hands, having more control with just your mouth than some have with both their hands. he can't tear his eyes away from yours, it's like he's entranced. you've reeled him in and there's no going back.
slow, steady bobbing of your head leaves your spouse breathless. he holds both sides of your head, fighting demons not to buck into your warm, wet, perfect mouth. the subtle gagging sounds you make nearly makes him snap. "such a good wife, treating me s-so nicely.." he praises. "ah, fuck, y'always so good to me..so fuckin good." hearing the usually decorous nanami curse is music to your ears.
nanami can feel his legs weakening, the pleasure that pulses through him with every beat of his heart becoming too much. your throat is so well trained, it takes all his inches with ease. your jaw is achingly numb from being widened for so long. you let your head make small, almost imperceptible circles as you speed up, angling your occasionally so his tip pokes your inner cheek, eliciting a sharp gasp from him.
"ah, y/n," he chuckles, surprised at how slutty yet modest you can be. not a single drop of saliva has escaped your mouth since you've started. "gonna make me cum. p-please, keep going, 'm so close."
with each bob of your head, you get closer to the base, your eyes breaking contact with his to glance at the golden pubes that come just out of reach of your nose.
"yes, yes, yes." nanami's voice raises in pitch for a split second, indicating that you're doing a stellar job. soft moans from you vibrate through him, making him jerk slightly. his fingers dig into your hair his eyes struggling to stay open as ecstasy threatens to shut his brain down entirely.
your husband's jaw drops as he feels himself going right over the edge, careening into the pits of what's going to be an amazing orgasm. when you're sure he can't take anymore, you let your lips kiss his base, snatching his orgasm right from him.
nanami can't stop the pathetic noises he makes as his cum pours done your throat. your throat feels heavenly, constricting and relaxing the way your pussy would. he convulses slightly, a sweet mix of whimpers and soft moans falling from his lips.
"baby- baby, please I can't-" he can barely beg you properly. his hips involuntarily buck further into your mouth as his orgasm reaches its end, his tip jabbing at the back of your throat mercilessly.
you drag your lips slowly back to his tip, watching him darkly as he twitches. you release him with a pop and finally use your hand to gently stroke him.
"c'mon, kento," you say softly as you rise to your feet, still maintaining a gentle hold on him. "lemme help you unwind a little more, you've earned it."
and with that, he falls in love with you all over again.
Gojo
"i've always wanted to try this with you, baby. a-always wanted to see what it'd be like..." your boyfriend has not shut up since you so kindly hung your head off the side of the bed and asked him to fuck your face. his heavy, breathy words heat the room along with the wild lust dancing behind his sky blue eyes. if only you could see that look on his face, the sultry adoration contorting his features.
"takin it so good, pretty. my pretty fuckin whore..." gojo's hands carefully cradles your head and neck. your own hand has busied itself with lazily rubbing your pussy, slick oozing down to your ass and the sheets. the sounds coming from you send ripples of pleasure through gojo's system making him just a bit louder. this angle allows him the view of a lifetime. he can see the bulge his length forms in your small throat, the sight of it making his mind even hazier.
his thrusts stagger and he pulls out to let you breathe. you gulp down fresh air, saliva trailing down onto your cheeks and making its way slowly toward your lower eyelids. gojo strokes himself as you recover, panting with flushed cheeks.
"you're so sexy like this, my sexy little slut." his voice is dripping with sultry adoration and honesty. he truly believes you're a gift from above because who else, other than an angel, would let them be defiled like this for him? he rubs his tip across your puckered lips, smearing precum and spit all over them. "aw God, y-you're gorgeous, angel, y'know that?" his praises continue to tumble out of his mouth as your boyfriend eases his way back into your waiting jaws. "so perfect, perfect f'me."
your fingers pick up the pace along with the speed of his thrusts. primal moans and whimpers, wet slurps and gags, the subtle squelching of your sopping pussy are the only noises in the room. you bring your hand up and pinch your nipple, yanking a gargled moan out of yourself. your essences leaks generously onto the sheets as his tip continues to tease your uvula and reduce your already weak gag reflex.
gojo's shameless whimpers and breathy approval makes you want to do more to please him, so you abandon your nipple, reach out and fondle his heavy balls. "agh, Christ, y/n!" he shouts, moans chasing the words, "tryna make me cum, huh? don't wanna cum too quick, wanna make th-this last.." your soft hands squeeze his breeder balls, coaxing them to give you everything he has to offer. your significant other begs you to ease up, to not tease him so much. you chuckle, the vibration making his mind go blank long enough for you to let your fingers wander to his perineum.
gojo's jaw goes slack as he throws his head back, sloppily thrusting his cum straight into your throat. the pressure in his lower abdomen released without him even realizing and now he can't seem to stop his hips as your delicate fingers massage the space between his ass and scrotum. there's so much cum, too much for your mouth to hold and your throat to take in. some dribbles down the sides of your mouth, over the spit trails on your cheeks and too close to your eye. as his cum slides down your throat, your hips buck upward as you climax onto your fingers. when he pulls out, he strokes the rest of his release out onto your neck and chest, shaking and gasping.
gojo hasn't really opened up about trying certain things, especially butt stuff, but the way he yelped and his usually perfect thrusts stuttered when he came is indication enough that maybe now he will be.
Totusmoto
you've been waiting for this moment, waiting since you first laid eyes on your neighbor. his lumbering figure drifting in and out of the run down apartment complex never failed to trigger something carnal in you. and things only got worse when you'd hear his gravelly, desperate moans through the walls. you couldn't care less for the woman who tried to harmonize with him with her own sounds, all that mattered was listening to him.
so, when your sink suddenly decided to act up, calling the landlord for a repairman was not the first thing that came to mind. you'd run into totsumoto yuushi at the apartment mailbox, both of you silently rifling through envelopes. as soon as the opportunity presented itself, you seized it. you struck up a simple conversation, something about the sweltering heat that summer rolled in. he looked at you with a bored expression at first, wondering why anyone who wasnā€™t someone he owed money was paying him any mind. but the look in your eyes told him everything he needed to know: behind that polite gaze was a caged, carnal beast that wanted him.
it was then he knew you were definitely worth getting to know. over time, you two became well acquainted. chatting nonstop at the laundromat, while you two retrieved the mail, and just anywhere you two happened to be. everything was falling into place, just like you wanted. one day, you casually asked him if he knew anything about plumbing. having been a maintenance man for one of his many jobs, he told you yes. and yuushi had an inclination there was much more to this inquiry of yours than his expertise regarding pipes.
so now, on another sweltering afternoon after your neighbor so graciously fixed your faulty sink pipes, you're paying him back for his kindness by swallowing his dick whole.
"h-holy shit- you're really g-good." your neighbor's gravelly voice only darkens the wet patch already staining your panties. one hand you pumps the parts of yuushi's cock that you're out of practice throat can't quite reach. your eyebrows pinch together slightly as you watch him ogle you. you're lost in those dark eyes of his, not wanting to be anywhere else other than under his carnal stare.
"mhm, take it. take it like the good girl you are..." he's much sweeter than you anticipated, but from what you've heard through the walls, it doesn't come to much of a surprise. yuushi gently places his hand on your head, guiding you down his shaft. "that's it, you can take more of me, more of this fuckin cock."
the need to please yuushi, to show him you're better than whoever gets the honor of being fucked silly by him every night, becomes more important than the need for air. so, just to prove how badly you need him, you take in more of his thick inches, your eyes forcing themselves shut so you can focus on controlling your gags. yuushi groans, gripping the counter behind him with his free hand fiercely. the spasms of your throat are heavenly. "just like that, fuck. yes, baby, yes." even if he tries, he can't stifle the pathetic sounds you force out of him.
you reel back, a thin spit trail connecting you to him. you gasp, which dissolves into heavy panting. you're eyes are completely clouded over, a look that tells yuushi: i'm your whore, so treat me like one.
"c'mon love, back in your mouth." he orders breathily when he thinks you've had a long enough breather. "wanna feel your mouth again, c'mon, please.."
your hand and mouth work double time, thick globs of saliva hitting the tile of your kitchen as your gargle on his dick. yuushi senses his climax chasing him down from the telltale tightness in him stomach. the impending orgasm causes him to lose himself just a bit, and he bucks up into your mouth in time with the bobbing of your head. "fuck, angel." he pants, his brain fogging over with the white bliss that's building like a tsunami coming to shore. "just a bit more, 'm almost there, almost... fuck!"
he grabs the sides of your head and brings your lips flush against his base. his cum floods your mouth, letting you briefly taste its warm saltiness, before traveling down your esophagus. the white of your eyes are all he can see, or would see if his head wasn't thrown back from the immense pleasure. when he's done, he slowly withdraws his gleaming cock from your jaws, trying and failing to catch his breath.
he looks down at you with the utmost fondness, so much so, your heart flutters like a lovestruck teen's. yuushi truly can't believe his luck. sure, sex with the spirit haunting his room may be some of the best sex he's ever had, but you, you're something else. maybe it's how tangible you are, how he can see you whenever. maybe it's because now he's unabashedly curious of what else you have in store. maybe it's because he knows being with a ghost may never amount to being with a living, breathing woman. whatever the case may be, he knows it's going to be borderline impossible for him to stay away from you now.
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BSF!Nick HeadCanons
nick x fem!reader
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disclaimer: this is all fictional, and based on my own conclusions.
warnings: kinda long, very very self-indulgent, pure fluff, swearing.
Nick as your best friend:
āš¤ he loves to spend time with you, always asking you to come over and keep him company.
āš¤ the two of you are so close and so comfortable with each other that you tell each other everything, the good, bad, and the ugly.
āš¤ heā€™s protective, not overly, but you always know that youā€™re safe with him. heā€™s not letting any hate get to you, and if it does heā€™s always there to comfort you. he doesnā€™t hesitate to put haters in their place when it comes to you, not caring about any backlash it could cause him.
āš¤ you both send tik toks and instagram reels back and forth all day long.
āš¤ you share locations with each other, and anytime he checks and sees that youā€™re somewhere he doesnā€™t recognize heā€™s calling you immediately:
ā€œbitch! where the fuck are you???ā€
ā€œnick, are you fr checking my location again?ā€
ā€œyes, now take your fast ass homeā€
āš¤ when youā€™re sick, heā€™ll come over and help take care of you. attempting (failing) to make you soup, but then decides to just order in from panera. heā€™ll cuddle up with you while you watch movies or some reality tv show.
āš¤ heā€™s always teasing and making fun of you, you both playfully argue so much that people on the outside think you actually hate each other.
āš¤ youā€™re on the phone with each other for literal hours, whether itā€™s texting, on a call, or on FaceTime.
āš¤ if youā€™re in college, heā€™ll make sure you stay on top of your studies. heā€™ll never let you put off schoolwork just to go hang out with him:
ā€œnick come onnn, i can study when i get back, itā€™s fine i promiseā€
ā€œun uhh, nope! youā€™re not gonna blame me when your ass failsā€
ā€œbut ni-ā€œ
ā€œGO STUDY Y/Nā€
āš¤ he loves when you go shopping or thrifting together. heā€™ll pick out outfits for you to try, and you do the same for him. the both of you hyping each other up when you come out of the dressing rooms.
ā€œyesss girl, you look so amazing in that dress!ā€
ā€œsays you, i love that shirt on you, itā€™s definitely your color!ā€
āš¤ heā€™s a big foodie, and so are you. so breakfast and/or lunch dates are a staple in your friendship. he loves going to your favorite restaurant or cafe to just sit and talk about whatever and whoever. sometimes you like to try out new places and add them to your list.
āš¤ heā€™ll send you flowers or candy on valentineā€™s day because heā€™s such a sweetheart, and never wants you to feel alone or unloved.
āš¤ heā€™s always gassing you. he never hesitates to call you pretty or gorgeous, saying how much he loves your outfit, your hair, or your new bag. heā€™s your number one hype man for sure. you of course, are the same way with him never passing up an opportunity to let him know heā€™s so handsome and the baddest bitch.
āš¤ youā€™re pretty much the ceo of the nick defense team, always on go when it comes to people being disrespectful towards him.
āš¤ heā€™s basically your personal photographer. he loves taking your pictures for you, and you love to brag about his skills. he loves when you take pictures together as well, adding them to his photo dumps, giving very much bff goals.
āš¤ since he doesnā€™t drive he loves riding with you, he even bought a ā€œpassenger princessā€ sticker to put on your glovebox just for shits and giggles. sometimes you guys would just spend the day riding out, blasting music and singing along, snacking on the random goodies you pick up along the way, just simply enjoying each others company.
ā€œbitches be quick but iā€™m quickerā€
ā€œbitches be thick but iā€™m thickerā€
*both*
ā€œSHE COULD BE RICH BUT IM RICHER!ā€
āš¤ if youā€™re in a relationship or get into one, heā€™ll be very protective over you, yet respectful of your relationship. heā€™ll make friends with them, and try his best to get along for the sake of your friendship. heā€™ll even plan group outings so you all can hang out together and get to know each other.
āš¤ however, the second you call him in the night crying, heā€™s ubering over to your house to comfort you. heā€™ll hug you and wipe your tears, reassuring you that you deserve so much better than them.
ā€œyouā€™re amazing and i love you so much, y/n. you didnā€™t deserve that, and if you want, we can go egg their car right nowā€
ā€œyou get the eggs, iā€™ll start the carā€
ā€œBET!ā€
āš¤ he doesnā€™t believe in fighting with friends. any arguments between the two of you wouldnā€™t last very long, youā€™ll always end up talking things out and laughing about it later.
āš¤ he loves to include in the videos, especially any challenges they do like the baking videos. you always get front seat if youā€™re ever in the car videos, and he makes sure you get to speak.
āš¤ he absolutely loves the bond you have with his brothers, and you would tease him about liking one of them solely to get on his nerves:
ā€œmatt has been looking really good lately..ā€
ā€œy/n i swear to godā€¦ā€
ā€œwhat?? iā€™m just being realā€
ā€œiā€™ll actually kill you bothā€
ā€œbitch, shutttt up! you love me too muchā€
ā€œyouā€™re right. now stop talking about matt before i throw the fuck upā€
āš¤ if the stars happen to align where you and one of his brothers fall in love and actually get together, heā€™ll be so annoyed at first, not willing to share you. eventually heā€™ll be okay with it, just happy that you both are happy, as long as you keep the pda out of his line of sight.
āš¤ he fucking loves your cooking. he knows better than get in your way by trying to help so heā€™ll sit at the table and watch you. you donā€™t mind his company at all while youā€™re cooking, even letting him taste test which he never refuses. heā€™s constantly calling or texting to see whatā€™s on your menu:
ā€œplease please PLEASE tell me youā€™re cooking tonight. i cannot eat in n out againā€
ā€œwell, i guess i am nowā€
āš¤ you always have him, matt, and chris over on Sundayā€™s. you love giving them the ultimate sunday dinner experience. you make sure you cook more than enough so they have some to take home as well.
āš¤ any time one of you sees those cute and fun best friend date activities on tik tok or instagram, youā€™re instantly texting it to one another, making plans to try it out.
āš¤ when you take him out to the club or a just night out with the girlies, heā€™s having the time of his life. heā€™s hyping you up while youā€™re dancing and throwing it in a circle. heā€™ll capture every second to show to you later cause youā€™re so gone you wonā€™t remember a thing. the next day heā€™s asking you to teach him how to twerk like that for the next outing.
āš¤ since you have similar music taste, you love going to concerts and festivals together. all in coachella with your matching crop tops and boots, turning heads left and right. you two are literally glued to the hip the whole weekend, holding hands and jumping around, dancing to the beat just loving the experience.
āš¤ he absolutely loves sleepovers, and heā€™ll always be the one to suggest them. heā€™ll have a space for you in his closet and at his sink because of how often you stay over.
ā€œbro is there a reason you called me 15 times??ā€
ā€œuh is this the body scrub that you use? iā€™m gonna get it for my bathroom so you donā€™t have to keep bringing yours every timeā€
ā€œnick, you really couldā€™ve just tex-ā€œ
ā€œYES OR NO??!ā€
āš¤ whenever you sleep over, you always do your nighttime and morning skin routines together. ā€˜faerie soirĆ©eā€™ playing softly on the portable speaker while you go through your skincare steps, singing along, and swaying your hips to the beat.
āš¤ he is obsessed with the different ways you style your hair. his jaw drops every time you pull up with something new. he was completely gobsmacked when you showed up with a 30 inch bust down after just rocking your natural fro, then two weeks later in some knotless braids down to your knees. heā€™s always asking your opinion on his next hair color, but you beg him to keep his natural hair for a while longer.
āš¤ he always waits to get his nails done with you so you both can match. in the days before your appointments with analysse, heā€™s sending you different ideas he sees on pinterest for you both to choose from only to ultimately decide to just let analysse freestyle.
āš¤ when it comes to his brand, space camp, heā€™s always giving you the sneak peeks. heā€™ll let you be the first one to try the newest flavor because he trusts your judgment, and knows that youā€™ll always be honest with him:
ā€œokay, what about this one? did you like it?ā€
ā€œfriend, i ainā€™t gone hold youā€¦that shit nasty as fuckā€
ā€œwell damn bitch, tell me how you really feel. okay, weā€™ll scrap that oneā€
āš¤ he loves when you come to boston with him to visit his family. mary lou and jimmy absolutely adore you, and so does all his hometown friends nate, mckayla, and chloe.
āš¤ the snap streaks between you two go crazy. youā€™re both constantly snapping each other the most random shit.
āš¤ heā€™s always telling you about the guys heā€™s crushing on or talking to. heā€™ll ask you if you think theyā€™re cute or not, and wants advice on what to say to them. if they send him nudes, better believe heā€™s immediately sending them to you for you both to talk (or laugh) about:
ā€œgirl you wonā€™t believe what he just sent meā€
ā€œouuu how big is it?ā€
ā€œbitch, iā€™ve seen baby carrots bigger than thatā€
ā€œBLOCKED!ā€
āš¤ on halloween, you guys love to find matching costumes (when heā€™s not matching with matt and chris) and sometimes the four of you would find costumes to match together.
āš¤ on your birthday, donā€™t be surprised to find yourself plastered all over his story. heā€™s posting a photo dump of you together with a lil paragraph, going on and on about how amazing his best friend is. youā€™ll have gifts galore from him, matt, and chris.
āš¤ heā€™s super supportive of whatever you do, helping you in any way you can to achieve whatever it is you need to.
āš¤ heā€™s the perfect best friend and he takes the bond that you have very seriously, never letting anyone or anything jeopardize it.
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EXPOSED-N.DOE
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pairing: nate x sls!reader
summary: sls gets her wisdom teeth out and exposes her secret relationship with her brothers bestfriend nate.
warnings: cussing,mentions of needles,suggestive.
inspired by the anons on @hysteria-things blog this for you nate nation šŸ¤—šŸ˜‹
short n rushed so id have something to post šŸ˜œ
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today i was getting my wisdom teeth removed. i was scared to go under anesthesia and to get a iv in my arm but my brothers were going with me.
they were filming the video for their youtube channel because i said it was okay to vlog but i was nervous for what was gonna come out my mouth when being on anesthesia because i was hiding stuff from my brothers. like the fact that their bestfriend nate and i have been together for over seven months secretly.
we were on our way to the dentist office as i sat in the back with nick. they were still vlogging, currently getting my thoughts on what was going to happen.
finally we had reached the dentist office and i was sat in the dentist chair as they were getting ready to put the needle in my arm for the iv.
ā€œokay y/n we are gonna put the iv in you and inject the medicine into to it a little bit at a time to see how you do.ā€ the doctor explained.
i nodded as matt held my hand distracting me from the fact that the needle was going in my hand. nick and chris also kept talking at me distracting me.
i started to feel sleepy as my brothers kept talking to me but i couldnā€™t understand what they were saying as i fell into a deep sleep.
they stayed in the room for a minute while the doctors made sure i was completely out before they started the surgery.
matt was comfortingly rubbing my shoulders talking as chris held my hand and nick was recording.
after a while the doctors had my brothers go wait in the waiting room as they did my surgery.
about half a hour later they allowed my brothers to come back into the room after they finished my surgery and i was starting to wake up.
ā€œhey y/n!ā€they all three said and i just glared at them.
ā€œlooks like someone still has her attitudeā€ chris chuckled and i flipped him off.
all three of my brothers laughed as i rolled my eyes at them. the only thing on my mind being my boyfriend nate.not wanting anything else other then being in bed with him. with my face in the pillow while he pounds me into the mattress.
the doctor was talking to my brothers about how to take care of me and what i need to do for the next few weeks. as i kept thinking about my boyfriend.
ā€œyou wanna send a video to nate?ā€ chris asked and i immediately smiled.
ā€œnateee? i love nateeeeeā€ i giggled.
they all laughed and shrugged it off as they figured she meant that she loved him like a brother because she was close with nate but oh boy they were wrong.
chris started recording the video for nate. ā€œhey nate im here with y/n she just got her wisdom teeth out and she had something to say.ā€he said as he moved the phone over to the girl.
ā€œhi nate! callllll meeee i need to tell you a secretttt!ā€ she giggled into the phone as chris sent the video.
suddenly her phone started to ring and nick was holding her phone. he saw that nate<3 was facetiming her and he immediately accepted the call.
nick knew about the two because he walked in on them right as they were kissing. he promised he would not tell matt or chris because he respected his sisters privacy.
ā€œhey y/n nates calling you!ā€nick said as he handed her the phone.
she smiled as she looked at the phone screen seeing nates face. ā€œnateeeeeeeā€she giggled.
ā€œhey y/n howā€™re you feeling!?ā€he asked softly as he admired the girl still thinking she looked beautiful even with a swollen face and a mouth full of gauze.
ā€œim great!sorry i cant suck your dickkkkk anymore for a few weeks thoughā€ the girl said as she forgot about her brothers not knowing.too gone on the anesthesia to stop whatever she wanted to come out of her mouth.
nates face went red as he stayed silent knowing her brothers were probably gonna freak out.
ā€œWHAT?ā€chris said as he couldnt believe what the girl just said.
ā€œwhat do you mean you cant do that anymore for a few weeks youre not supposed to be doing it anyway!ā€ chris said.
matt was in shock about what his sister had just said. chris was going into overprotective brother mode trying to grab the phone from her and nick was just laughing watching everything happen. he knew he was gonna have to cut this bit out of the video.
ā€œcant wait til i can suck your dick again and watch you whimper and beg for me to-ā€œthe girl said as chris cut her off.
nates face was blood red as he listened to the girls brothers talking from the other end of the phone.
ā€œseriously what the fuck is going on between you and nate?ā€ chris said as he looked at her.
ā€œhes my boyfrienddddd but youā€™re not supposed to know thattt chris!ā€she said rolling her eyes and flipping him off.
nick was laughing as this was pure comedy to him as chris was going on a rage.
ā€œnext time he comes over imma beat his assā€chris says with a hint of playfulness in his voice.
chris was mad that they had hid this from him nick and matt but then he couldnt be mad at how gentle and calm nate is with the girl.
and with that once they got the girl back home there was nate waiting for her with some ice cream and a bunch of cuddles with her name on them.of course chris told them to keep her door open so he could keep an eye on them.
the girl got countless cuddles and she ate all the ice cream in the world as her boyfriend was by her side along with her brothers checking on her every so often.
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since iā€™m missing outlaw!john bee im going to leave this lil scenario i just thought of and its imagine reader accidentally scraping her knee or something and immediately going to jb with tears in her eyes, sniffling as she crawls on his lap and lets herself get coddled by him ā˜¹ļø
įسąŗ“ ā€  ā™”ą¾€ą½² ź’±
perhaps he found you instead. john b had been inside having lunch when youā€™d had the idea ā€” deciding today would be the day you help with some of his tasks so that he could finish his days work outside in your barn and come inside to be with you sooner. youā€™d made the mistake of climbing on the ladder to try and figure out what the problem was with one of the walls inside the homely wooden barn, but instead fell ā€” scraping your knee on the way down.
you were sniffling, dress pulled up your thighs with your knees facing upwards when he finds you, dabbing at the bloody gash with your finger.
ā€œhey what the hell happened?ā€ his voice lilts upwards kindly as he kneels by your side.
ā€œi was trying to be helpful and i messed it up.ā€ you huff, pawing at your cheeks to rid of the tears. his eyes flit between you and the fallen ladder behind you, face flattening a little in disapproval.
ā€œsweetheart.ā€ he chides scoldingly, shaking his head. ā€œyou know you could have really hurt yourself. look, iā€™m already a fugitive, and iā€™m pretty sure your parents are gonna throw me out on my ass when they get back ā€” i donā€™t need you dying on me too, okay?ā€
ā€œmā€™not dying.ā€ you sulk, not enjoying the scolding you were receiving. he sighs out his nose before scooping you into his arms.
ā€œwell, i canā€™t afford to take you to the hospital if this gets infected. sooo, iā€™m gonna have to patch you up myself.ā€ he grunts as he stands, brown eyes flickering across your face as you begin to smile.
ā€œlike how i patched you up when we first met?ā€
ā€œyep, sweetheart. just like that.ā€
įسąŗ“ ā€  ā™”ą¾€ą½² ź’±
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so what if im ovulating šŸ™„ doesnt change anything
anyways closer to a full moon remus would be so mean and rough and sirius would have to be the one thats soft with you and praises you and its such a 180 it makes you feel even dizzier than you were already feeling, hed coo and tell you how ā€œyoure doing such a good job for our moony, sweet girlā€ and remus would just be grunting ā€œmine mine mine mineā€
ive not rly studied for my exam do u think theyd pass me if i wrote this instead? xoxo
....... I'm not proud of this.......
wolfstar x fem/afab!reader close to the full moon (nsfw, 18+)
CW: pure filth, 100% smut. little fluff in the aftercare. p in v sex, cumming inside someone, over stimulation, slight subspace mention (?), slight dom/sub dynamics if you really squint and look at it sideways, writer is still new to writing smut and not well versed so be nice
There were quite a few things that Remus and Sirius had in common.
They were both very mischievous, they were both funny and teasing, they were both very protective and possessive, and they both seemed crazy about you.
But there were also a lot of differences between your two boyfriends.Ā 
Remus was calm and assured; he was your rock and safe space when life got crazy. He was the good cop to Siriusā€™ bad cop, he was always down to leave the party early, and he was so incredibly soft with you.
And Sirius, whilst soft on you, was rarely ever soft with you. He was boisterous and excitable; always down for fun and adventure. He was quick to anger but just as quick to fold when your lip wobbled or you bat your eyelashes at him, and he knew how to push all of your buttons like a professional pianistā€™s fingers dancing along the keys of your soul.Ā 
And it was because of this that you found your current predicament quite contrary to the norm (and thus, so much hotter).Ā 
ā€œIā€¦I canā€™t, I canā€™t.ā€ You cried breathlessly; currently held upright by a strong arm around your ribs and another hand gripping your neck.
The only response you got from the boy behind you was a low grumble as he tightened his grip on you and thrusted into you with new vigor.Ā 
ā€œCan you give Rem one more, sweetness?ā€ Your usually very brazenĀ  boyfriend murmured softly, pushing some of your sweatyĀ  hair away from your face so he could see you.Ā 
You keened and shook your head as you felt Remus move his hand that had been roughly gripping your waist down to your clit; every muscle in your body strung taut in response.Ā 
ā€œSheā€™s close.ā€ Remus gruffed from behind you before replacing his teeth gently into your neck.
ā€œAre you close, sweets?ā€ Sirius confirmed.Ā 
It was too much, too much. You were very quickly reaching yourā€¦ (third? Fourth?) orgasm of the evening and you werenā€™t even sure youā€™d been going at it for that long.Ā 
Sirius was in much the same state, currently soft and satiated below you where heā€™d just spilled down your throat before you were pulled back up vertically to the sound of steady chants of ā€œmineā€ by Remus.Ā 
That had been his third of the evening too.Ā 
ā€œYouā€™ve been so good, baby; so good for our Moony, yeah?ā€ He cooed at you softly as he sat up. You felt tears form in your eyes as Remus shifted you in his grip so that your knees were barely touching the bed any longer.Ā 
ā€œTell her sheā€™s been a good girl, Moons.ā€ Sirius encouraged gently, taking your hand in his that you quickly held in a death grip.
ā€œSā€™good.ā€ Remus nearly growled behind you. ā€œMy perfect girl.ā€
You cried out as you felt yourself fall over the edge one last time, tears falling down your cheeks as Remus fucked you through it.
Remus shifted his hands again to grip each of your wrists behind your hips and let your torso fall forward into the bed as he sped up his already merciless pace into your sopping cunt; the sound of his skin slapping against yours echoing against the walls of the room.Ā 
You felt Siriusā€™ hand push hair away from your neck and rub a thumb against your temple.Ā 
ā€œGonna fill your good girl up, Rem?ā€ He purred to your boyfriend.
Though you couldnā€™t see it, you could hear the two of them share a deep kiss which never even slowed Remusā€™ thrusts.Ā 
ā€œMine.ā€ Remus repeated as he pulled away from Sirius.
ā€œAll yours, Moony. Show her how much you love her, hm?ā€
And with that, Remusā€™ thrusts stuttered before he was spilling deep inside of you.
He came with a sound that bordered a whine and a growl as he fell forward; his body blanketing yours and burying his face into your neck as you both fought to catch your breath.
Youā€™re not sure if you had fallen asleep, but the next thing you knew you could feel gentle kisses being pressed to your shoulder as Remus pulled out of you as gently as possible; with how oversensitive you were, it still caused you to hiss.
ā€œIā€™m sorry, Iā€™m so sorry, dovey.ā€ He whispered; pressing more kisses to your neck. ā€œAre you sore?ā€
You whined in response and tried to shove your face further into the bed.
ā€œTalk to us baby, are you okay?ā€ Sirius added, appearing beside you and encouraging you to face him.
ā€œMā€™Okay.ā€ You mumbled, staring what you were sure was rather dopily at your long-haired boyfriend.
ā€œI think Pads ran you a bath, sweet thing.ā€ Remus murmured quietly, rubbing soothing strokes up and down your spine from behind you. ā€œYou feel okay to get up?ā€
ā€œYeah.ā€ You sighed, though made no movements to rise from your current horizontal position.
You heard Sirius chuckle but Remus made a sympathetic cooing sound. ā€œIā€™m so sorry, dovey. Are you sore?ā€
ā€œNo. Just sensitive.ā€ You grumbled as you pushed yourself up to sit back on your ankles. ā€œThat was a lot.ā€
Remus sighed and brushed some hair away from your face. ā€œIt was a lot, but was it too much?ā€ He clarified; tone inlaid with a subtle vulnerability completely at odds with the relentlessness heā€™d just treated you with.
ā€œNo.ā€ You said as you offered him a sleepy smile. ā€œNot too much.ā€
ā€œI, for one, had a ton of fun.ā€ Sirius said with a clap of his hands, causing Remus to snort a laugh.
ā€œYeah I bet you did.ā€ He responded teasingly.Ā 
ā€œWanna take a bath, princess? Go pee and then you can climb in with moons.ā€ Sirius instructed as he helped you stand up on slightly wobbly legs.Ā 
ā€œNo, she can climb in with you.ā€ Remus argued.Ā 
ā€œWhy would she climb in with me? I ran the bath for the two of you.ā€
ā€œI was the one who took things too far, so-ā€ Remus started, causing both you and Sirius to squawk in protest.
ā€œShe just said it wasnā€™t too much.ā€ Sirius drawled. ā€œLet me take care of you guys!ā€
ā€œNo!ā€You listened to the two boys argue over who got to perform the aftercare for the other (and thus, who loved each other the most, according to Sirius) as you went pee and then sunk into the perfectly drawn bath alone.
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oh you got me thinking moonie
heā€™s already half-ready for work but he has to kiss her goodbye and he finds her in the bathroom still in the shirt and panties she slept in and sheā€™s just fixing her hair like taking it out of the bun it was in and he just kinda stops in the doorframe as it falls over her shoulders and sheā€™s still kinda sleepy smiling at him through the mirror and he walks up behind her and is just mumbling nice things to her bc sheā€™s so pretty when she wakes up and sheā€™s still warm from their bed and he gets her blushing and giggling kissing over her cheek before heā€™s palming over the tops of her thighs and kissing down her neck and then heā€™s got her bent over the counter and his hands are aaall over her while sheā€™s just letting out the prettiest noises that have both of them spiralling quickly, all teeth clicking together and panting into each others mouths and heā€™s kissing her as she comes down, making sure sheā€™s okay as he pulls her panties back to cover her and patting her bum and he gets her up on the counter, brushing her hair out of her face and talking to her before he actually has to finish getting ready and sheā€™s just watching him fix his hair and spritz some of his cologne on asking ā€œgonna have lunch with me today?ā€ and being so smiley when she says yes and it hurts him to leave her while sheā€™s still in his clothes, smelling like him, but heā€™s so happy because he gets to come home to her and thereā€™s literally neither of them have ever wanted more and she walks him to the door, and i see them having a little dwd moment just kissing her and ā€œbyeā€ ā€œsee you in 3 hoursā€ kissing and kissing and kissing until heā€™s blowing her a soft kiss and shutting the front door behind him and sheā€™s just :) for the rest of the day because thatā€™s her man!! and she lives with him!!! and i canā€™t get this out of my head - šŸ“
no you KNOWWWWWWW how bad it gets me when they just kiss kiss kiss kiss and like moan into each other mouths and ofc its a quickie so its fast and a little hard and a little messy so when theyā€™re coming down hes def asking if he hurt her if he pushed her hips against the counter too hard or if she needs him to stay a little longer but shes just dreamy and smiley and happy and kissing him and no im okay thank you:))))))) like they are so in love im so sick to my STOMACH!!!!!!! and I love the idea of her walking him to the door like following him out and saying bye w so many kisses and hes having to keep himself in check bc he knows he literally just came in her and now theyā€™re having a cutesy little send off and he has an appt first them when he gets to the shop and its just SOOOOOOOO im terribly down bad honestly and blowing her a kiss as he leaves :( knowing that there just going to see each other for lunch super soon anyway:( and you know she keeps his shirt one when she goes to class like you know she does so when she sees him laters he thinking about licking her in his office w him again but he keeps a grip on himselfšŸ„ø
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okay hopefully tumblr doesnā€™t eat this one šŸ˜£šŸ˜£
can we plss get more details about plug!Sevika and reader meeting for the first time at a house party??
& can we pls have a cute moment of reader completing Sevikaā€™s gap until sheā€™s a blushing mess like in this post: https://www.tumblr.com/idyllicbby/747661932204572672/all-im-thinking-about-is-having-a-first-meetdate
yes absolutely!
here's a link to the post mentioned!
men and minors dni
you hate house parties.
especially this one.
the mysterious red liquid coming out of the coolers on the counters are so watered down it's like chugging warm juice, the music is awful, and your friends have all paired off with their partners-- dancing and making out in coupled bliss. you're miserable.
"fuck this." you grunt, pushing yourself off the wall and through the crowds of grinding bodies. you're going to find yourself a decent fucking drink-- not whatever this shit is.
the kitchen is sparsely populated and empty bottles litter the counters.
you start scouring the cabinets and fridge for liquor, and just when you're about to give up, your eyes catch on an unattended, half empty bottle of vodka behind a kissing couple.
you consider the predicament. the guy's got the girl sitting on the counter, pressed between her legs, his hands on her ass and the bottle bumping into the back of his hand. you'd have to get right up on them to reach your prize.
you really don't want to lose a limb to the couple.
you also really want a stronger drink.
you huff, stomp over to the other side of the kitchen, groan, then cringe as you flail your arm behind the couple to grab the bottle.
you get away easily, giggling as you clutch the bottle to your chest and start backing away from the pair. they dont seem to have noticed you, and just when you're sure you've gotten away with your thievery and you start pouring the vodka in your cup, your eyes catch on an amused, sparkling pair of silver irises.
you stiffen, your cup starts overflowing with vodka as you stand frozen, blinking at the woman across the room who seems to have been watching you this whole time.
she grins and raises an eyebrow at you.
you gulp, then smile bashfully, gesturing the bottle out toward her, offering her some. she bursts into laughter.
you find yourself by her side in a moments notice.
"can i top your drink off for you, miss?" you ask, giggling. the woman snorts.
"yes please." she thrusts her red solo cup between the two of you, and you pour a few shots worth of vodka into the juice. "'re these non-alcoholic for a reason or...?" she asks. you laugh.
"right!? how're you gonna throw a party and not even have drinks!" you giggle. she holds her cup out and you clink your plastic rim against hers before taking a sip.
it burns going down, this time.
"ah, much better." she sighs, leaning against the wall. "so, how do you know the shitty hosts?" she asks. you laugh, then shrug.
"i dunno 'em. my friend knows a guy who invited her-- she asked me to tag along." you say. "you?"
"'m just the plug." she says. you grin.
"oh, are you?" you ask. she huffs a laugh, then gestures to the fanny pack on her hip.
"can i interest you in a purchase?" she asks, unzipping the pack. you gasp.
ten minutes later, you and sevika have ditched the loud house party to sit on the back porch and share a joint as you sip on your drinks.
you've got the giggles. sevika's weed is strong, and the drink you poured yourself is strong, and sevika's pretty and she's only looking at you.
"what're you smiling at?" she asks, her own smile pulling up at her lips. you just shrug and pass her back the joint.
"you lookin' for new regular customers?" you ask. sevika chuckles, grins and nods, then takes a hit.
"i certianly am. you lookin' for a new plug?" she asks, exhaling. you don't really hear her question, though, because as she laughs and talks, your eyes catch on the gap in her front teeth. your stomach bursts into butterflies.
"you're so pretty." you whisper. sevika blinks at you. "y'r smile's so..." you trail off. sevika grins.
"really?" she chuckles. you nod, biting your own lip, wondering what it'd feel like if sevika sunk her sharp canines in your bottom lip. "you're high."
"you've got good shit. and a pretty smile." you say, nodding.
this time sevika's smile is more bashful. "what's your number?" she asks. you grin and pass her your phone, and she passes you the joint in exchange.
when she returns the phone, her contact name is 'šŸƒ sevika šŸ«€'
you have to bite your lip to keep from squealing.
taglist!
@fyeahnix @sapphicsgirl @half-of-a-gay @thesevi0lentdelights @sexysapphicshopowner @shimtarofstupidity @love-sugarr @chuucanchuucan @222danielaa @badbye666 @femme-historian @lia-winther @gr0ssz0mbi3 @ellsss @sevikaspillowprincess @leomatsuzaki @emiliabby @sevikasbeloved @hellorai @vikasub @glass-apothecary
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hainfulcupid Ā· 2 days
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Obsessed with this motherfucker so im gonna drop a few random headcanons about him
ALL ARE SFW AND JUST SILLY STUFF ā˜ļø im not used to sharing my headcanons publicly like this hyuck hyuck
thereā€™s very little to go off of from this media since all we really have is a pilot with bare , and i MEAN BARE lore to go off of so a lot of this is really me filling in blanks becus im Insane .
> Nordic bunnyā€™s planet has a robotic look to it, i think that he built it himself out of complete boredom along with its inhabitants (that he probably destroys too, out of boredomā€¦.)
> I like to think that his guitar strings function like cat whiskers, they aid him in vision and processing the world around him. Theyā€™ve definitely busted a few times during battle, causing him to be disoriented for a bit.
> Hates things that are vaguely shaped like snakes (do NOT BRING A CUCUMBER NEAR THIS MAN)
> purrsā€¦.meowsā€¦does all those silly cat sounds but theyā€™ve got an electric guitar sound effect
> has retractable claws, they do wonders for a man needs a quick escape route !!!!
> related to the thing above, oh he so absolutely adores scratching things up . has the biggest scratching post ever .
> Heā€™s lonely, not like he intends to be but his personality is offputting to many, one of those people who you have a hard time reading into the things they say because every word that comes out of his mouth always sounds insulting. naturally judgmental, thinks he has a keen eye for fashion despite wearing only undies.
> what is his deal with the undies anyways ? i think he has sensory issues so he wears very minimal clothing thinking heā€™s serving absolute cunt but no ones ever told him how dorky he looked, and if any of his minions did wellā€¦..lets just say Theyā€™re no longer with us.
> definitely has a weird way of giving giftsā€¦you know how cats bring you things theyā€™ve hunted? well heā€™s no different, he wants THAT praise he wants you to tell him how competent he is.
> his tail is an indicator of his mood, follows the same rules of a cat .
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LOOK AT HIM. TELL ME THIS ISNT TRUE.
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> claims he canā€™t fucking stand emotional music, but listens to sad 80s rock . but no one will see that, theyā€™ll see him as the dude whoā€™s constantly blasting oldies metal classics .
> I AM A NORDIC BUNNY FANG HAVER TRUTHER . I JUST KNOW HED HAVE A TONGUE PIERCING TOO .
> heā€™s so reluctant to touch, he never knows if he fully enjoys it or not, youā€™ll be petting down his back and feel his back quiver almost like itā€™s trying to avoid your touch but heā€™s also - purringā€¦heā€™s a confusing little guyā€¦
> If he ever does manage to form something vaguely friendship like, heā€™d suck ass at managing the connection, oh you invite him to a party ? he sends you an image of himself stuck in the toilet with a text underneath saying ā€œSOZZ . CANT GO. TOILET TROUBLEZā€
> that being said , not having a lot of experiences with relationships, heā€™d have an avoidant attachment style, heā€™d also. subconsciously be as unlikable as possible, he has no clue what defines being cool and likable heā€™s a little clung onto ā€œbe as cool and mysterious as possibleā€
> says ā€œmrr?ā€ instead of ā€œhm?ā€
> Oh. in my mind he uses he/she pronouns . finds comfort in expressing femininity .
> I canā€™t see this guy having a preference for datingā€¦ he will take anyone who can break through the massive thick wall he puts up.
THATS ALL FOR NOW UHHH UHHHH
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Summary: You move from Florida to Boston in the middle the school year. Being the new kid is hard - being the new kid in the middle of the school year is even harder. Especially if youā€™re not good in making friends. But suddenly, thereā€™s this boy who lives next door that caught your attention.
Warnings: mentions of abusive household, cursing, mommy issues
This one hits too close home šŸ˜œ
-g3z0
I took a deep breath as I stood in my new room. The scent of the new house fills my nostrils.
Every household has their own smell.
Just that this one doesnā€™t smell like home.
It doesnā€™t feel like home.
I licked my lips as my gaze went around in my room.
Blank walls - no posters like in my old room.
The color of the walls was an ugly white which seemed almost yellowish. If I just stared at it long enough, I'm sure I'd get a headache.
I sighed. I set my feet in motion and walked over to my bed. I carefully sat down on it and shifted slightly in my position.
Itā€™s not as comfy as my old bed but I guess itā€˜ll do itā€™s thing.
I pulled my lower lip between my teeth and chewed on it. My head turned towards the big window next to my bed.
Boston seemed uglier than Florida. Everything was so dark - so sad.
I let out a frustrated breathe.
My eyes stopped at the boy opposite my house. He was sitting on his windowsill, the window wide open. He had headphones on and was scribbling something in a book lying on his lap.
I frowned slightly. What is this kid doing?
ā€žHey sweetie.ā€œ my moms voice appeared behind me. I flinched slightly out of surprise and looked up at her.
ā€žHey.ā€œ I breathed. She smiled down at me and walked over to my bed. She stopped right in front of me.
ā€žThe house is great, isnā€™t it?ā€œ she smiles brightly.
ā€žYeah.. uh, itā€™s great.ā€œ I muttered as I nodded a little.
Her hand came up to my face. I blinked up at her.
ā€žThis is gonna be a new start.ā€œ she breathed. I nodded in response before I turned my head slightly away from her touch.
She frowned at my movement. She grabbed my face and made me look up at her.
ā€žarenā€™t you happy? I did this all for you. Just for you- I-"
My eyes widened and I shook my head ā€žno, mom-" I swallowed ā€žIm happy. I am. Thank you..ā€œ I put on a smile as I grabbed her hand, laying it back on my cheek and just holding it there.
Her expression softened and she sighed softly. ā€žIm glad.ā€œ she breathed.
ā€žI can drive you to school tomorrow?ā€œ she offered.
I shook my head slightly ā€žyou donā€™t need to. Iā€™m just gonna take the bus- you know, making connections maybe..ā€œ
She nodded and let go of my face ā€žof course.ā€œ she chuckled. She rubbed her arm as she stared down at me.
After a moment of uncomfortable silence I spoke up ā€žyeah, Iā€™m- Iā€™m gonna head to bed.. big day tomorrow.ā€œ I cleared my throat.
She nodded again ā€žyeah- okay. Good night.ā€œ she smiled before she walked out of my room, closing the door behind her.
I let out a breathe I didnā€™t even realize I was holding once sheā€™s out of my room.
I brought my hand up to my face and rubbed my eyes. I pinched the bridge of my nose and squeezed my eyes shut.
I wanna go home.
-
ā€žI made you breakfast!ā€œ my mom happily yelped at me as I walked down the stairs.
ā€žOh. You didnā€™t have to-" ā€žno! Itā€™s your big day.ā€œ she smiled as she walked up to me. She pressed a lunch box into my hand.
I looked down on it and nodded a little ā€žthanks..ā€œ I breathed.
ā€žmade a sandwich with avocado. I know you love avocado.ā€œ she chuckled. I gave her a weak smile.
I hate avocado.
ā€žThanks.ā€œ I said again. She nodded before she walked away from me. I looked around in the kitchen. Everything was already in its place. It doesnā€™t look like we moved in yesterday.
I licked my lips and looked back at her ā€žsince.. since when youā€™re up?ā€œ I asked.
She laughed and turned back around to me ā€ždidnā€™t sleep. Iā€™m just so excited! Youā€™re gonna tell me everything that happened after school.ā€œ
I sighed ā€žyeah. Okay.ā€œ I mumbled before I walked over to our front door.
ā€žNo good bye hug?ā€œ she yelled after me. I closed my eyes for a moment and stopped in my movements.
I walked back to her ā€žsorry.ā€œ I whispered before I carefully wrapped my arms around her.
She placed a kiss on my cheek before she hugged me back.
I clenched my jaw as I tried my best to ignore the sick feeling in my stomach.
She squeezed her arms around me.
ā€žI gotta go.ā€œ I mumbled as I let go off her. She smiled and placed a few other kisses on the side of my face.
ā€žMwah, mwah, mwah, I love you so much.ā€œ she smiles brightly. I let out a breathe and smiled back ā€žlove you.ā€œ
-
The bus ride wasnā€™t as bad as I think it would be.
I looked around in all of the new faces. I hoped the boy that lives next door would be here.
It could also be that heā€™s an asshole. I don't know that - I don't know him.
But it would be nice to see a slightly familiar face.
As everyone rose from their seat I also did. I just followed them like a lost puppy into the school.
Embarrassing.
I could feel their eyes on me as I stood in the big hallway. Maybe I was just imagining it. Maybe they were all staring at me.
I donā€™t know because I only looked down on my feet.
Ignore everyone. Just act normal.
Normal.
I sighed as the bell rang.
Someone bumped into my shoulder, causing my bag to fall down on the ground. I snapped my eyes back up. ā€žshit, sorry.ā€œ I said quickly.
I swallowed slightly as I looked at the boy in front of me.
Great. My first day starts with bumping into a boy who looks like the biggest jock of the school.
He looked at me with a disgusted look. ā€žWatch where you going kid.ā€œ he spat at me before he walked past me.
His friends followed him and snickered at his comment.
I rolled my eyes in response as I felt the second hand embarrassment in my stomach.
Fucking asshole.
I picked my bag up from the ground and put it back over my shoulder before I walked into my first class.
After a while I finally found it. Why is this school so fucking big?
I took a deep breathe before I pushed the door handle down and walked into the room.
My heart skipped a beat as everyone already sat in their seats.
I swallowed as I looked over to the teacher, his gaze on me and confusion written all over his face.
I tried to blend the class away. But it didn't go as planned when I felt all of their eyes on me.
ā€žAnd you are?ā€œ the teacher questioned, raising an eyebrow.
Fucking great. First the asshole jock and now an asshole teacher.
I cleared my throat as I felt my ears burning up.
ā€žY/n. I just moved here- the principle said she would inform the teachers..ā€œ I said.
My heart bumped against my chest so loudly, I was scared someone other might heard it.
ā€žRight..ā€œ the teacher said after a while. He waved his hand around, mentioning to the class. ā€žJust sit down on a free place.ā€œ he said before he looked back down on his desk.
I quickly walked over to the last free seat and sat down, placing my bag next to me.
I heard some voices whispering. ā€žHeā€™s so weird.ā€œ a girl giggled quietly, but not quiet enough so I wouldnā€™t hear.
I sighed, my eyes burning holes into my desk.
As the teacher continued with his class and everyone was focused on him, I looked up, scanning the class.
My heart skipped a beat when I recognized the boy next door.
I bit back a smile as I sighed quietly in relieve.
He had his headphones on again, not caring about the shit the teacher was telling us about. He scribbled again in the book. The same one he was scribbling on yesterday.
Im just gonna go up to him after class. Maybe heā€™s nice? Maybe I can make a friend today.
Yeah. Maybe.
I didnā€™t listen to the teacher at all for the rest of the class. I was focused on my own thoughts.
My old life.
Everything I left behind. Fuck, I miss it.
Before I even realized it the lesson was already over. The bell rang and everyone packed their things.
I shoved my stuff quickly into my bag and stood up, looking over to the boy who lives next door.
I took a deep breath and stepped forward.
You can do this y/n. Itā€™s just a boy.
ā€žHey!ā€œ a Girl stepped in front of me, making me stop in my movements.
I looked down at her. She smiled up at me.
ā€žUh.. hey.ā€œ I said, looking back to the boy. He stood up and walked out of the class room. I sighed in defeat.
ā€žYouā€™re new?ā€œ she asked. The question sounded more like a statement than like a question.
I looked back down at her. I stared at her for a moment before I nodded ā€žyeah- just moved here.ā€œ I mumbled as I rubbed my arm awkwardly.
Her smile widened and she squinted her eyes at me ā€žreally? Where are you from?ā€œ she asked.
I blinked down at her and cleared my throat before speaking again ā€žuh.. Florida.ā€œ I said.
Her eyes widened and she gasped a little ā€žreally? I always wanted to go to Florida!ā€œ she chuckled.
I smiled slightly. ā€žIm Kayla by the way.ā€œ
Kayla is the kind of girl whoā€™s too pretty to be nice. It feels like sheā€™s putting a stupid joke on me.
ā€žy/n.ā€œ I mumbled.
ā€žCool name.ā€œ she giggled ā€žhey, do you want to sit with us at lunch?ā€œ
I stared down at her.
Is she serious?
ā€žIs.. this some kind of joke?ā€œ I asked hesitantly. She blinked at me ā€žno?ā€œ she laughed. ā€žI know whatā€™s it like to be new. Donā€™t worry, we donā€™t bite.ā€œ
I licked my lips and nodded slightly ā€žoh.. okay.ā€œ
She smiled as she grabbed my arm and pulled me with her. ā€žGreat! Whatā€™s your next class?ā€œ
-
It was dumb to assume that Kayla is mean. Sheā€™s actually pretty nice.
And we found out that we have some classes together.
Kayla is what I think youā€˜d call a soft girl. And I figured out sheā€™s good in history. Wich Iā€™m not.
Sheā€™s pretty popular I guess. I mean of course she is - sheā€™s kind.
ā€žTheyā€˜re gonna love you!ā€œ she giggled as she tugged on my arm and dragged me into the cafeteria.
She sat down with me on a table where two girls were already sitting.
ā€žHeyyā€œ Kayla smiled at them as she placed her bag between us.
I bit my inner cheek akwardly.
The two girls stopped their conversation and looked at us.
ā€žThis is y/n. Heā€™s new.ā€œ Kayla smiled as she placed her hand on my shoulder.
I swallowed the lump in my throat and smiled softly ā€žhey.ā€œ
ā€žOh my god, youā€™re so pretty!ā€œ one of the girls gasped and scooted closer to me before she sat in front of me.
I felt my face heaten up ā€žthanks..ā€œ I stuttered.
Kayla rolled her eyes in response and chuckled. ā€žGo easy on him, liv.ā€œ
ā€žYeah, yeah.ā€œ the girl in front of me whoā€™s name is apparently liv, waved her off. ā€žIm Olivia.ā€œ she smiled and nodded towards the other girl ā€žthatā€™s Chasey.ā€œ
I looked towards Chasey and her eyes met mine. Blank stare.
I would lie if I said she doesnā€™t intimidate me.
ā€žChase, be nice.ā€œ Olivia warned. Chaseyā€˜s eyes didnā€™t leave mine and she flicked her tounge ā€žso nice to meet you.ā€œ she said, the sarcasm in her voice wasnā€™t to overhear.
ā€žso where are you from? Why did you change schools in the middle of the year? How tall are you? God- you look tall. I would guess 6'3?ā€œ
I blinked at her. Wow. I donā€™t think someone asked me so many questions in one time.
ā€žUh.. 6'1.ā€œ I answered. ā€žAnd why did you change schools?ā€œ she asked again.
I opened my mouth to say something but I get interrupted as I feel a presence behind me and Kayla.
ā€žHey baby.ā€œ a familiar voice says as he wraps his arm around Kaylaā€™s waist and places a kiss on her lips.
I looked up. My eyes widened. You got to be kidding me..
Asshole jocks eyes met mine and he frowned.
ā€žHey.ā€œ Kayla smiled up at him. Then she looked at me ā€žthis is y/n. Heā€™s new!ā€œ
ā€žMhm.ā€œ asshole jocks eyes stayed on mine as he sat down next to Kayla.
I clenched my jaw as I looked back at Olivia. She just rolled her eyes at the presence of asshole jock.
ā€žYou didnā€™t answer the question new boy.ā€œ Chasey said, making my eyes dart to her.
ā€žMy mom was tired off my dadā€˜s abusive ass so we left him.ā€œ I said bluntly. Chasey just stared at me and Oliviaā€™s jaw dropped.
ā€žYouā€™re so funny.ā€œ Kayla giggles as she laid her hand back on my shoulder.
ā€žI wasnā€™t joking..ā€œ I mumbled, looking back at Kayla and asshole jock. He stared at Kaylaā€™s hand on me.
ā€žHm. Fuck your dad.ā€œ Chasey shrugged before she took a sip of her drink.
I gave her a small smile.
-
After school I decided to walk home and not take the bus. I wanted to see a little bit from Boston.
As my feet hit the pavement a car drove up next to me and honked.
I flinched at the sudden noise and pulled my eyes up from the ground.
Olivia rolled the window down and smiled brightly at me ā€žwant a lift?ā€œ she asked, tilting her head.
ā€žUh..ā€œ I shook my head slowly ā€žno- itā€™s okay- I can walk.ā€œ I said, gripping shoulder straps of my backpack harder.
Chasey scoffed and leaned forward so she could see me from the drivers seat.
ā€žGet your ass in.ā€œ she said with a hint of annoyance in her voice.
I bit on my cheek and hesitantly opened the door of the backseat.
I closed the door after me and placed my bag on the seat next to me. ā€žThanks.ā€œ I breathed, putting my seatbelt on.
Chasey started to drive again and Olivia turned around to face me. ā€žYo ur first day going good?ā€œ she smiled.
I nodded slightly and smiled back ā€žyeah, itā€™s alright..ā€œ
ā€žOh my god!ā€œ she squeeled ā€ždid you know Owen sees you as a threat? Thatā€™s so crazy! He was so jealous that you talked to Kayla and-"
ā€žOwen can fuck himself.ā€œ Chasey interrupted her. Olivia gasped slightly and turned to face Chasey.
ā€žDonā€™t be mean!ā€œ she sighed. ā€žIm not mean. Heā€™s an asshole and Kayla deserve better. I know that and you know that.ā€œ Chasey states.
ā€žWhoā€™s.. Owen?ā€œ I asked. Olivia turned back to me ā€žKaylaā€™s boyfriend! The one who was sitting with us at lunch.ā€œ she nodded.
Asshole jock.
ā€žOh.ā€œ I nodded. ā€žDonā€™t mind him. Heā€™s a spoiled asshole and a toxic boyfriend.ā€œ Chasey sighed.
ā€žHeā€™s not toxic. Heā€™s just-.. he has his problems.ā€œ Olivia sighed, slumping back in her seat.
Chasey snorted ā€žyeah- not making his girl cum.ā€œ
I bit back a laugh and looked out of the window.
ā€žChase!ā€œ Olivia laughed. ā€žJust saying what everyone thinks.ā€œ Chasey mumbled.
After a while of driving I looked forward to them.
ā€žYou can drop me off here.ā€œ I said, looking back at them.
ā€žwich one is your house?ā€œ Olivia asked. I pointed at my house and grabbed my backpack. I unbuckled my seatbelt ā€žthanks.ā€œ I mumbled.
ā€žWait- you live next to psycho boy?ā€œ Olivia asked. She slapped her hand on her mouth as if sheā€™s surprised by her own words.
ā€žAnd Iā€™m the mean one?ā€œ Chasey shook her head.
ā€žPsycho boy..?ā€œ I frowned. ā€žI didnā€™t say anything!ā€œ Olivia squeeled against her mouth.
ā€žjust forget it.ā€œ chasey sighed.
I blinked at her. She rolled her eyes ā€žnone of your business, new boy.
ā€žOh- okay..ā€œ I breathed. ā€žuhm.. thanks for the ride.ā€œ I mumbled as I got out of the car.
ā€žSee you tomorrow!ā€œ Olivia yelled after me as Chasey drove off. I waved as I watched them leave and walked back into my house.
I turned my keys in the lock around and pushed the door open.
I stopped in the doorway and blinked at the mess in the house. I carefully stepped in and closed the door behind me.
ā€žMom..?ā€œ I asked. No answer.
I searched the whole house for her. Nothing.
I sighed as I threw my bag into my room and walked back downstairs. I rubbed the side of my face as I looked at the mess.
ā€žFuck..ā€œ I whispered to myself.
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hiii lauraaa!! im just gonna say first things first and once again, Congratulations on writing an amazing series!!šŸ„³āœØļøšŸ«¶šŸ¼šŸ’—
I've been dedicated in reading and catching up and heads up, i may spam you with imagine plots soo sorry not sorry hehešŸ˜…šŸ˜­
diving head first: I'd love to know abt the proposal + wedding details like whether lando proposed or violet proposed or maybe bothšŸ¤·ā€ā™€ļøšŸ˜‰ (like one of the tiktoks where the couple proposed at the same time), whoever proposes, what was their THE MOMENT when they knew 'this is it' (context: like jake and amy from b99 if you have watched), etc and etc.
i may have ranted in more detail but just wanted to share my pov of the idea. I'm sooo excited to see how this takes place! (ps: no pressure on writing asap!! take your sweet time pleasee! its always worth the wait to readšŸ˜­šŸ˜­šŸ˜­)
okie now! byeeeeee loveee youuuuu mwaaahhhhh take care and happy race weekend!!šŸ«‚šŸ˜‰šŸ«¶šŸ¼āœØļø xx
Sorry it took me too long! Right now I'm very very very focused on reading that I really forgot that I had to write this HAHAHAHA
But I hope you like this!
He always knew he wanted to marry her. At first it was a joke he used to tell himself or his friends, that he was going to marry Violet no matter what, that he would put his last name next to hers. But it was only that, a joke and he barely though about it as something more.
But the day he had her, the day she said she loved him, he immediately knew he had to make that come true, that he was going to love her until his last breath. Days with her were like a new adventure he was dying to explore.
Lando started the search of a ring for her during the honeymoon phase of their relationship. He was so naive, so on love. He found himself countless times looking at rings everytime he walked in front of the jewelries Monaco, making screenshots on his phone of the ones he liked, picturing Violet with that ring on her finger.
But then the crash happened. He had to focus on her, on her recovery and making sure she was comfortable. And during that time with her, he came to the realization that he has to love the present and enjoy every second with her, enjoy life with her. But it made him realize, too, that he wanted to be next to her forever, now for real.
A year turned in two, two in three, and their love never stopped growing. They filled their house with souvenir of every places they visited, and their dogs were like their kids, always going with them to Lando's races.
It was a day he went out around Monaco with Max when he stopped right in front of the jewelry he always looked at. Max looked at him and smirked, nudging him and walking inside of the store. That day, he held Violet close to his chest, and while she was sleeping peacefully, he was staring at the ring inside elf the box, smiling widely.
He planned it, he kept the ring for months, and even if sometimes he decided to not wait and propose right in tbe moment, he waited for the day.
They went back to that city of snow, the city their favorite writer got inspired to write their favorite books. He thought it was perfect, Max and Pietra were with them, as well as their dogs.
"You know she will suspect if she find us recording, right?" Pietra sighed, looking at him.
"She won't" Lando nodded. "I have it planned, don't worry guys"
Lando had it pictured in his mind, he has been thinking and dreaming about this day since he bought the ring. When he's going to kneel, what words he's going to speak.
But it wasn't as easy as he thought.
His first attempt ended up with a fail. He wanted to go for a walk with the dogs and making sure that Max and Pietra were some meters away, with their phones in their hands making sure to record everything. But it ended with them screaming in a panic attack because one of their dogs decided to go explore to the wood. Thankfully they found the dog, covered in snow and the day ended with them cuddling the black dog in front of a fire and making sure he didn't freeze.
His second attempt was planned while they slept. It had to be something simple, no surprises. He has to make sure that their dogs are near, that the ring is in the box.
But at morning, when everything he wanted to do was cuddle her, he found Violet already in the living room making lunch for the day that was planned on the ski resort. So maybe that was the perfect moment to ask her.
He made sure he had the box with the ring in the inside pocket of his snow coat, sometimes having the need of patting his chest to make sure that the box was still there.
"Babe, you okay?" Violet asked worried, watching how he was always rubbing his chest. "Did something happen?"
"Oh? No, no! Why do you think that?" he frowned confused.
"Well..." she smiled looking him. "You can't stop touching your chest. Are you nervous because we're going to the red zone?"
"What?! Me?! My second name is danger" he scoffed, talking with a high pitched voice.
"Sure" she laughed, kissing his cheek.
Lando swallowed thickly and turned his head slightly to look at Max and Pietra, somehow panicking and moving his hand side to side under his chin.
"Abort plan, abort plan" he mouthed, making his friends chuckle.
He never thought that proposing to hercould be that hard without making her suspect.
He normally has a lot of patience, he had to get high levels of patience to love with two puppies and train them. But this? This is ending his patience levels.
The four of them spent the day skiing while their dogs were at a dog daycare place. And once they finished and got back with their dogs, Lando was too quiet on the way back to the house. And when they were finally there, he went immediately outside, grabbing his phone and texting Max.
Lando: Okay, this is the last chance. I'll stay out for a while, if she goes outside to talk with me, follow her.
Max: I never imagined proposing would be this hard...
Lando: Try it, then we'll talk šŸ˜©
Lando stayed out of the house, looking at the ring inside of the box. It doesn't have a big stone, in all his hers dating her he discovered that she doesn't like big jewelry. And the ring is the perfect definition of what she would wear everyday.
Rhysand and Feyre, their dogs, walked out of the house and stayed with him, cuddling him and trying to keep him warm, or trying to give him a reason to go back to the house.
"Hey, what are you doing outside? It's getting cold" Violet smiled, leaning on the door frame.
"Oh-" he wasn't ready. "C-can we talk?"
"There's something wrong?" she asked worried, walking towards him. "Lando, are you okay?"
"Well, I'm nervous" he sighed.
Violet started to panic. Nervous? Why would he be nervous? Is he going to break up with her?
"W-what?" she mumbled, swallowing thickly.
"I just wanted to do it before, but everytime I tried to talk with you, something happened" he said.
"Oh..."
She could feel her vision getting blurry, not noticing the confusion in Lando's face.
"Baby, why are you crying?" Lando asked, holding her hands.
"You are going to break up with me, it's that?"
"What? No!" he laughed, pulling her close to him. "No! I'm actually going to do another thing"
She didn't feel him kneeling in front of her, grabbing the box inside of his coat. But when she finally understood what was happening, he didn't even need to say a word before she threw herself into his arms.
"You gave me a heart attack!" she exclaimed.
"I'm sorry, baby" Lando chuckled, holding her.
"But... Yes" she whispered. "I will marry you, idiot"
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femininomenonluvrr Ā· 3 days
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super graphic ultra modern girl, part 3
"not overdramatic, i know what i want"
series masterlist next chapter
(social media au)
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yourusername im through with all these hyper mega bummer boys like you
yourbestfriend so much better without him i swear
edwards.73 pop off queen. tell emmm
-> yourusername im gonna take away ur privileges STOP IT
-> edwards.73 yes maam :(
lhughes_06 very pretty
liked by yourusername
username8 guys look what luke commented omgggggg
username19 i knowwww im freaking outttt
trevorzegras thank god
rutgermcgroarty so does this mean i have a chance?
-> trevorzegras watch yourself rut
->yourusername check ur texts rutgermcgroarty <3
->rutgermcgroarty what did i ever do to you yourusername that was so uncalled for
mattrempe glad to see you're doin' good yourusername :)
->yourusername MATT?? WTF?? omggg hiiii
->yourbestfriend NO WAY
->trevorzegras back away dude
->yourusername TREVOR STOP ur so embarrasing
>yourusername hey mattttttt
username9 wasn't she just with mattsturniolo? why is she flirting with mattrempe
-> yourusername bc no offense but i'm a grown ass woman. i'm allowed to flirt
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lhughes_06 look who finally visited | tagged: yourusername
yourusername i love staying with lukey. he buys me gifts:) (he's holding me at gunpoint someone help)
->lhughes_06 i am doing no such thing you liar
jackhughes of course you visit when im out of town. fake friend fake friend
-> quinnhughes imagine how i feel. she never comes to vancouver:(
-> yourusername ladies ladies no need to fight there's enough of me to go around
mattrempe you should come visit new york sometime
->yourusername maybe maybeeee
->trevorzegras dude stop flirting with my little sister
username88 OMG!
username19 couple goals
->username36 they aren't dating. i thought she was with matt
->username7 i think they broke up
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notes! reallyyyy short chapter this time. so sorry about that. they will be getting longer though!
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@gaiaexploreslife HI GAIA you're amazing for sending me and ask and ilysm for it but tumblr decided to delete it?????? so im answering like this
this is gonna be pretty long and for that i apologise in advance
lockwood and co is a book series/netflix show. it takes place in the UK where there's a ghost epidemic that has affected technology, politics and economy. the people who are tasked with fighting and getting rid of ghosts are kids/teens that have sufficient Talent (the ability to sense ghosts with either or a combination of Sight, Listening, Touch or Taste - last one added by me, i don't think its canon). the psychic agency industry is tasked with training these kids with the knowledge on how to fight ghosts and contain them, and supervising them. Talent fades when you get older.
ways to get rid of ghosts are using iron, salt, silver - we're trained to use iron rapiers and salt bombs and flares and stuff.
so the main character is lucy carlyle and after some problems with the agency in her hometown she runs away to london, where she joins a small agency called lockwood and co, which is run out of a house. the other members are anthony lockwood (its his agency and house) and george karim (in the books he's called george cubbins).
as for me, anthony lockwood is my childhood friend, but after some complications when we were 12 i leave the country to train in an agency and he stays in london, and we have no contact due to my father. at the time of my first shift, i had returned to the UK and have been staying at my father's apartment for a few months. a day or two after my first shift i see a lockwood and co advertisement in the paper and decide to go to london immediately (there's nothing keeping me at my father's place anyway - my brother lives somewhere else and my father travels too much). i get there a few days after lucy joins the agency. i don't plan to get a job there, i only want to see anthony, but he convinces me to sit through a job interview w the three of them and they agree to hire me.
my Talent is Sight and Touch (my Listening and Taste are TERRIBLE), but its extremely powerful (gotta be op its my dr after all hehe), up to the point of getting visions about the ghost and who they were in life (usually Sight is just seeing the ghost, outlines where a person died, etc).
i basically take part in the cases and do work with the agency, but what I'm really looking forward to is just living in that house with lucy, anthony and george, figuring out our feelings for each other, learning to be open with each other, being domestic with each other. i AM excited for case work too tho, like going to the Archives to do research, training with a rapier (its so cool like a sword?? aaaa), things like that
ANYWAYS thank you for reading <333 and for putting up w me y'all get a pic of my sleeping cat :)
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ā€¼ļøTBB S3 FINALE SPOILERSā€¼ļø
why is the music ominous.
THE LOGO IS BLACK (did that happen before and i missed it?)
please tell me they wonā€™t all die
this is terrifying
ā€œguard the vaultā€ THERE SO MANY OF THEM
OMG NALA SE
YES EMERIEā€¼ļøā€¼ļøā€¼ļø
yes omega theyā€™re here but theyā€™re not quite HERE yetĀ 
oh god the times donā€™t line up
THE TIMES DONT LINE UP
SHES FKNNA ESCAPE AND NOBODY WILL BE THERE
OR SHES GONNA ESCAPE AS ECHOS GETTING THERE ISNT SHE
LMFAOOOOO THEY KNOCKED THAT BITCH OUR
isnā€™t that tunnel dangerous?? like omega almost got SMACKED a million times
theyā€™re all force sensitive though so it makes sense
if wrecker passes out or smth theyā€™re all screwed
OMG THE KIDS ARE OUT
TURN AROUNDĀ 
the fucking timing AHHDJFKFEHD
im so stressed
IF THAT BABY DOESNT SHUT UP
iā€™m sorry
i love kids but THIS ISNT THE TIME
OH FUCK THE ZILLO BEAST
HELP THAT CUT OFF (the zillo beast screaming and then emerie)
YALL SEE ECHO??
ā€œthe zilloā€™s loose!ā€ echo: šŸ¤Ø
ok at least emerieā€™s job is to find them
ā€œomega.. she released the zilloā€ ā€œhow do you know that?ā€ ā€œbecause thatā€™s exactly what iā€™d do.ā€ STOP IT.
YOU KIDS BETTER FUCKING RUN
ECHO HUNTER CROSSHAIR HURRY
HIS HAND šŸ’”
wrecker youā€™re not fine.
crosshair you canā€™t with your hand
clone force 99 is dead
i
iā€™m just
iā€™m gonna go cry now
CROSSHAIR YOU DO NOT KNOW WHAT YOURE UP AGAINST
ā€œitā€™s what i deserveā€ SHUT UP
ā€œwe do this togetherā€ YAAAAA
ā€œechoā€™s handiwork? or omegaā€™s?ā€ ā€œomega.ā€ HELP
THE OPERATORS PLAYING
IS THAT TECH
I COULDNT TELL
holy fuck
THERES 4 OF THEM???
also hemlock looked so cool with the red lights and the smoke
HOLY FUCK THE 4 GUYS
that guy has to be tech because HES ALWAYS THE MAIN FOCUS
crosshair is you sacrifice yourself istg
HUNTER
NO
UR JOKING
HE DIDNT
HE CUT OFF HIS HAND??
NO FUCKING WAY
THEY GOT THEM
emerie and echo u need to start SPRINTING
OH FUCK
ECHO
YAYAYAYAY
THE HUG STOP ā˜¹ļø
STOP TORTURING THEM
me bc hunter has heightened sense which means the electricity hurts even more than it already would
SHUT THE FUCK UP HEMLOCK
IF THEY KILL CROSSHAIR ISTG
STOP ELECTROCUTING HIM YOU FUCKING BASTARD
cry count: 2
the fact that nobody has plot armor is terrifying
YES OMEGA BREAK EVERYONE OUT
nala seā€™s gonna die isnā€™t she
RAMPART WHAT ARE YOU DOING
ughdhdh tarkin
TARKINS SHOWING UP???
iā€™m so scared
my heart is POUNDING
nala se whatā€™re you up to queen
is rampart gonna kill her
NO FUCKING WAY
wreckerā€™s waking up
omega sees them
ok
we got this!!
THE POP UP WALLS HELLO?
cmon omega free them
WHY IS THAT GUY JS STANDING THERE
HOLY FUCK THEY STABBED HIM
oh shit sheā€™s gonna die
HEMLOCK GET OUT
NONONONONONO THE GAS
rampart stfu
HE KILLED NALA SE
LMFAO HE DIED TOO
ok but tbb minus echo arenā€™t in the gas
YES WRECKER.
KILL THOSE HOES
NO HES TAKING OMEGA
HUNTER
YES WRECKERRR
DID HE JS KILL MAYBE TECH
ok so i guess itā€™s not tech
iā€™m crying again why the fuck am i crying
HEMLOCK LET GO OF HER
WHY ARE THE OPERATIVES NOT DYING
IM SO SCARED RN
CROSSHAIR
LET OMEGA GO YOU BITCH
ALSO WET HAIR HUNTER MEOWOWOWOWOW HES SO FINEEEE
stab him omega
you got this crosshair.
im bawling rn
YES
THAT WAS SO SMOOTH
now hug.
AWWW
iā€™m sobbing
THEY MADE IT
THEY DID IT
holy shit they left right as the empire got there
thatā€™s actually terrifying
YESSSSS RESEARCH IS GONE
PROJECT STARDUST OMG
THE DEATHSTAR
THATS SO COOL
AWWW EMERIE ā˜¹ļø
iā€™m sobbing again
THAT WAS SUCH A PERFECT ENDING
oh itā€™s not over
ADULT OMEGA
SHUT UP
GONKY
GRANDPA HUNTER
why is he such a dilf hello
sorry
ā€œyouā€™re our kid omegaā€
SHUT UP SHUT UP SHUT UP I CANT
TECHS GOGGLES
OK NOW THAT WAS THE PERFECT ENDINGĀ 
iā€™m gonna go type a paragraph šŸ’”
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TSUBAKI AS YOUR GIRLFRIEND!
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notes. the only reason why i got into windbre is because of her and mister white-haired blue-eyed hajime umemiya. (im gonna explode)
contents and warnings. mostly fluff, tsubaki is referred to using she/her pronouns (pls she is heavily transfem-coded), making out (mentioned, non explicit).
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āœ¦ Somehow, some way, you managed to get into a relationship with someone as cool and awesome as her! How? Why? You aren't sure, but you don't question it, afraid that it'll backfire on you.
āœ¦ Tsubaki is extremely affectionate and loves PDA. She would hold your hand if you let her to, squeezing it occasionally to make sure you're still hanging onto her. It's a small, little habit that you have formedā€” a wordless communication.
āœ¦ Sometimes, when she sees you from a distance, she'll run up to you and either greet you with a hug or surpise you with a hug from behind. Forgive her if she buries her face into your hair and smells your shampoo, it makes her giddy when you use the new scented shampoo she recommended you.
āœ¦ More often than not, you'll find lipstick marks all over you when she goes to attack you with kisses. It's a fun surprise whenever you suddenly find a mark on your forehead or on your jaw... It's kind of embarrassing, but hey, that's love you suppose.
āœ¦ If you aren't comfortable with PDA, Tsubaki will understand and will adjust to be more affectionate behind closed doors.
āœ¦ She loves to have sleepovers at your place, even more so when your parents are so welcoming and accepting of her. You'd guys have self-care sessions, pulling out skin-care kits and applying facemasks while watching a movie together; Sometimes, you'd have long rant-filled talks about random things you guys find interest in. The sleepovers often end in either cuddling or makeout sessions that also ends up in cuddling.
āœ¦ Uses pet names, but to the point it's unbearingly sweet. Most of the time, it's the slip of a tongue like "Could pass me the salt, darling?", "Oh, sweetheart, don't cry" and "Don't keep me waiting, Angel"... And the other half is just teasing because she just loves watching you become all flustered.
āœ¦ She's also easily flustered, so you guys have flirting competitions and the first to become shy loses. It's a cute, little bonding moment!
āœ¦ Shopping dates are a must! It's practically a ritual for you both. At first, she brought you along, so you can give your honest opinion whenever she tries out new accesories or outfits. But when you start to do the same, you bet she'll be hyping you up. Even more so when you're the type to stick in your personal bubble and avoid new things.
āœ¦ She's the kind of girlfriend that'll introduce you to things you never thought of trying before, but you're glad you did because it makes you so happy! And that's her number one goal when it comes to you.
āœ¦ Whenever you're feeling down, she's there to comfort you. If you need a calm voice to listen to, she's there to sit beside you and offer her shoulder to dry your tears. She'll pat your head and tell you everything's going to be alright, and just lots of encouraging things.
āœ¦ She'd do anything she can to distract you from your thoughts, even going as far as take out on dates and have you focus on being happy instead of whatever your problem is.
āœ¦ Tsubaki just cares so much and loves you lots, and she wants you to be is comfortable around her. So if you have a problem with anything (i.e loud noises, crowds, being uncomfortable with affection), she'll understand and adjust. All she asks is you do the same for her as well!
āœ¦ With her, people don't even make you a target. I mean, she is one of the four heavenly kings in Boufurin. Anyone who messes with her beloved, messes with her.
āœ¦ If anyone dares to push their luck, well... They best be prepared because she isn't going to let that slide.
āœ¦ And after she's done teaching them a very important lesson on how to keep their noses in their own business, she's off to giving you all the love and affection you deserve, making you forget all about anyone that tried to hurt you.
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SO THAT NEW TRAILER, HUH?
WHYYYY IS APPLEGATE ALIVE???
also she's a lunch lady now bc she knows nothing about teaching <3 girlie got demoted on her first day <33
ALICE'S SCHOOL, CALLED IT >:D
the new characters look interesting! i think it's very curious that davey is the "former principal's son"- we see no principal at all throughout the trailer. where the heck are they??? what happened?? and why is davey's mission to "stop the janitor"?? which janitor???? the one with the murder hole or the one with the bloody mop?????
checked the character descriptions again and it turns out the new janitor has a NAME and is also the principal now. my bad. go regis. dubious kinggg. i wonder how the past principal disappeared,,
(WHEREEE IS BOB,, WHEEEERRRREEE ARE MY LIL HOODIE CHILDREN,,, AND FELIX,,, AND JEROME,,, AND BUGGS,,,, AND OZZY,,,??,???)
ms lovelett is so me-coded. i too would put on a play for five year olds and rhyme everything
can't believe they mashed up monty. AGAIN. at least he got to chuck food at the janitor first :))
HE'S IN A DRESS???? and he hates it. who put him in a dress??
who's been trying to hurt the crocodile? i just wanna give it a lil boop. regis did u try to hurt the crocodile??? for shameee
NOTHING ELSE MATTERS, THERE'S A SCHOOL HAMSTER AND I LOVE HIM
duck riddle's in the cafeteria this time! but whERE is jerome to tell us what it is??? D:
the nurse is smoking,,, right next to a big "no smoking" sign,,,, in her medical room,,,, that she presumably but there
HELP I JUST SAW THE GRAFFITI ON THE WALL
it's gonna say "ducks", isn't it? we'll take off the odd sheet of paper and it will say "ducks". calling it now
ted-nugget friendship in the cafeteria???
WHERE ARE BILLY AND LILY IM CRYINGGG
bob,, bob i miss u bob,,, bob come bACK
genuinely though where the heckadoodle is felix?? he's like. the most popular character in the fandom. what HAPPENED?
more green goo here,, hmmm. applesoft is so shady, maybe felix'll be back later?
the timeline stuff is really weird. it seems like random events from each loop pass over while one timeline stays mostly the same. how is applegate not dead? she got really stabbed. like that was a whole thing. she should be very stabbed and dead right now. is felix dead from the cain's not able alt?
we're not done with monsters or bloody bags just yet! what are they doing in the principal's office..????
IS THAT A FREAKIGN SWORD????
PLEASE tell me the twins are just investigating in secret again. there is SO MUCH to investigate. they would be in their ELEMENT here
the dustbin looks very suspicious. like why does it look like that. i don't trust it
some things never change <33 just like our inability to read <333
I'M SO HYPED FOR THIS
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