#stroki

[shesalewa]

AHEM.

I WAS IN SUCH A HAPPY MOOD THIS MORNING.

AND THEN YOU SEND ME THIS SH-T.

WDYM THEY'RE GONNA KILL OFF GOO JUST TO GET TO GUN?! NO. BURN IN HELL. HOW COULD YOU SAY THAT SH-T TO ME.

@vvmylove

HOW FKN DARE YOU.

#oki doki poki im having a strokie. #WHY WOULD YOU SAY THAT #im gonna kill myself. #lookism theory

[davidtennantgenderenvy]

Me and my mom when we played smash today

#super mario #super smash bros #doctor mario #TELL ME IM WRONG #its the hair swoop #And the chin stroky pose he does #And the lab coat #like he’s so smooth and for what #Lauren calling cursed characters hot as a joke #And then accidentally letting it turn into #Not a joke

[hazbinwhoree]

what if reader was a exterminator helping adam when he went to attack the hotel but instead of him getting killed by nifty it’s the reader and now hes actually showing his emotions to her instead of being a cocky bitch crying bringing you to heaven in hopes to bring you back to life

(i need more adam angst)

Stay With Me

(Name) knew Nifty was an underestimated force. That little shit was utterly insane, and people overlooked the danger she posed because she was small. That’s why it hurt her ego so much when Nifty thrust a blade through her back.

She didn’t underestimate Nifty, yet she was still caught off guard.

She’d been watching Adam scream at Charlie and Lucifer, his pride in ruins, when a sharp pain spread through her torso. Everyone who had been watching Adam was now looking at (Name), their mouths open in the same surprise that (Name) felt.

She watched Adam turn around to see what everyone was looking at, confused. (Name) watched the look of pure horror that spread across Adam’s face when he saw her, before her body collapsed on her and she fell forward.

Nifty began stabbing her back repeatedly, and Adam screamed, rushing over and picking Nifty up, throwing her away like she was an object. He dropped to his knees, gently turning (Name) onto her back.

“No, no, fucking, NO,” Adam rambled, the amount of golden blood spilled around (Name) making him sick. (Name)’s eyes opened when she was rolled onto her back, and she smiled upon seeing Adam.

“(Name), (Name) stay with me. Don’t die on me, you bitch, please, (NAME)!”

He barely registered Lute behind him, begging him to grab you and retreat. But once he remembered where they were, he grabbed (Name)’s fallen halo, before scooping (Name) up into his arms.

He stood, casting a deadly glare at everyone stood around watching. “You’ll pay for this,” he spat at Charlie, taking flight before she or Lucifer could say anything.

Sera’s attention had been called to the retreating exorcists almost immediately, when the first batch came through the portal beaten and injured. She watched as they continued to pour back into Heaven, waiting for Adam to come report what the fuck had happened.

But when Adam finally came through the portal, carrying (Name), without his mask, and beaten up, Sera knew it was very serious.

Adam stumbled into Heaven with (Name), Lute on his heels, and immediately spotted Sera. “SERA!” he yelled, desperately. “Please, help her, please, she’s dying.” Her blood stained his robe.

“I cannot heal, only the elder angels can do that,” Sera said. “So where can I find a fucking elder angel!?” “I may be able to pull some strings,” Sera told him. “Wait a minute.” She disappeared.

“SHE DOESN’T HAVE A MINUTE!” Adam yelled after her.

But Sera reappeared seconds later, an elder angel by her side. “Bring her here,” the elder commanded, and Adam almost shrunk back at her booming voice. Still, he stepped forward for (Name), bringing her to the elder.

He sat, turning (Name) over in his arms to reveal her back. The elder crouched down, holding her hands over the wounds. She hummed, her hands glowing, and Adam watched in relief as the wounds began to stitch themselves back together right before his eyes.

When the elder finished, she put a hand on the back of (Name)’s neck. “She has lost a lot of blood. But she will live.”

“Thank you,” Adam choked.

“Take her home, child.”

Adam turned (Name) onto her back again before lifting her and rushing off. He flew back to his apartment, Lute following at a distance. At his apartment, he stripped (Name) of her bloody clothes, throwing one of his t-shirts on her before tucking her into his bed.

“Sir, are you alright?” Lute finally asked as Adam stood over the bed watching (Name).

Adam took in a deep, shaky breath. “I’m fine, Lute. Go get that fuckin’ arm taken care of.” He wished he’d been nicer to her, she was so loyal, but he couldn’t be nice to anyone right now. Not under these circumstances.

He sat on the edge of the bed, gently stroking (Name)’s hair back. His heart jumped when her eyelids fluttered opened. Her eyes were dreary, tired. “Adam?” she whispered. Adam teared up, looking away. He’d be damned if she saw him cry.

“Yeah, baby,” he replied softly, sniffing and looking back at her. “I’m right here.”

(Name) smiled again. That damn smile.

“Never, ever, scare the shit out of me like that again,” Adam snapped. (Name) closed her eyes and hummed. “I’m sorry.”

“You fuckin’ should be.”

There was silence between them before Adam spoke quietly.

“You really scared me.”

“I know. I’m sorry.”

Adam couldn’t stay mad, too relieved. He sighed, laying down on the bed next to (Name). He laid on his side looking at her. He draped his wing over her like a blanket. (Name) made kissy lips and Adam chuckled, leaning forward and kissing her sweetly.

Even the kiss felt quiet and soft.

They just enjoyed one another’s presence, grateful to still be together.

Adam had almost been left alone for a third time.

#hazbin adam #adam x reader #light angst #angst #fluff #hazbin alastor #hazbin angel dust #hazbin charlie #hazbin husk #hazbin vaggie #hazbin vox #hazbin hotel #hazbin lute #x reader #oneshot #oneshots #hazbin lucifer #hazbin sir pentious #hazbin niffty

[heliinx]

"Wow! You have a long tail!"

"Tails my dear daemon-pup! And you are right-correct and true! Only the longest, most segmented tail for the Horned's Chosen!"

#ask #nzcko #//yes ego strokie strokie #beware heliinx WILL eat a child

[pigeonenjoyer]

shoutout to the goofiest-looking creature i have ever seen in my life

#why does he just. swallow them whole. they are your fave food bestie don't you wanna actually taste them #fat pigeon tag #fat pigeon log 26/05/22 09:56 #wood pigeon #columba palumbus #fat pigeon stop being late challenge. first of all i worry catti got you. and second of all you coming at the asscrack of dawn #fixed my sleep schedule. and now im starting to go back on my bullshit #im getting dogs soon tho so maybe they'll help #my degus aren't hands-on enough lmao #maxie does like a little hold and a strokie but that can be done at any time #and he spends most of the day napping in his hammock bc he loves his hammock #he's always so warm when i hold he bc of that #and sam doesn't even wanna be held lmao he doesn't care he just wants run on wheel make him bed and stash he food #i gotta have an animal i need to actually get up for like. at a specific time

[slut4thebroken]

Promise

── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ──

Pairing | Neil Lewis x reader

Summary | He’s a perv and lowkey a bad friend lol

Warnings | Smut, technically non con, masturbating, objectification, degradation, misogyny?, perv neil (again).

Words | 1.5 k

Notes | Ty to whoever sent the ask for this 🙌 Also this is barely proofread btw

Ao3 link | <3

Masterlist

“Give me a sec, I need to finish getting dressed.” You said, with only your head in the frame. Your hair was still wet so you must have just gotten out of the shower. He smiled and watched your head disappear, listening to the sound of clothes rustling until you were finally sitting down in front of your computer. “Hi.” You said through a breath of exertion from rushing to get dressed. 

“Hi.” He chuckled, but it trailed off when he noticed your top. You were wearing a very tight, very low cut tank top and no bra— He knew because he could just barely see your nipples poking through the fabric. 

“How was your day?” You asked and he had to force his gaze to move back to your face, finding a small smile on your lips. 

“Same as always. Went to work, came home. Nothing new.” He shrugged. “What about you? You were telling me about something earlier over text,”

“Right..” You groaned, already getting annoyed again at just the reminder of it. “You know that one coworker I hate?” 

“Yeah.” He chuckled quietly. 

“Well, she was there today.” You said bitterly, then started droning on about what happened. Honestly, he couldn’t listen to a word you were saying. He was watching your tits through the screen as his cock started fattening up in his pants— In his defense though… he hasn’t touched himself in like.. two days. So it’s only natural he’d get worked up so easily— especially because it’s you. He palmed his bulge beneath the camera, being careful not to move his arm too much. 

He waited as long as he could… Honestly, he did. 

“Hang on, I gotta turn my camera off really quick. I’m still listening though.”

“Okay.” You said, thinking nothing of it. He turned the camera off and you continued talking, gesturing with your hands, making your tits move in a way that had his mouth watering. Unable to wait any longer, he pushed his pants and underwear down just enough to free his cock and immediately started stroking it. His eyes fluttered shut and he bit his lip to stifle a moan as his head fell back. 

He was barely listening to your words, just wanting to hear your sweet voice and imagine you were saying something else instead… something far dirtier. Wanting to watch you again, he leaned his head back up and opened his eyes to study your face. Your lips looked so pink and pouty, and so fucking kissable— it drove him crazy. 

“Neil..” You called out, snapping him out of his trance. 

“Yeah?” He cleared his throat when he heard how raspy it already was. 

“I asked if you were listening.” You giggled— fucking giggled. 

“Sorry… I promise I am now.” It was so hard to talk with his cock in his hand, throbbing with need. 

“Why can’t you turn your camera on?” You suddenly asked, making him freeze. He never thought you’d actually confront him about it…

“I- Uh… I spilled soda all over myself and I’m still trying to clean it up, while being mostly nude… I can turn it back on if you want.” He said suggestively. 

“Okay okay, sorry.” You laughed, then continued talking. “Oh- I wanted to show you what I got the other day. It reminded me of you.” You smiled and then stood up, making his jaw drop. The tank top didn’t even reach your belly button and the shorts you were wearing rested low on your hips. 

When you turned around, he choked on a moan and squeezed the base of his cock, trying not to come right then and there. No wonder the shorts were so low… If you pulled them up any higher, they’d expose more than just the very bottom of your ass. You must not have heard him because you walked a few more steps to your bookcase, then started looking for the mystery object. His hand had a mind of its own and started stroking again as he watched your hips sway while you looked through different drawers and shelves. 

You bent down to look through the bottom half, sticking your ass out as if you were teasing him on purpose. He cursed under his breath when he could just barely see the outline of your pussy in the skin tight shorts. When you leaned back up, the fabric was even higher up on your ass now and when you turned around to walk back to the computer, he saw that your tank top shifted as well, exposing more of your cleavage and the swell of your breasts. They jiggled as you sat back down in the chair.  

“Are you sure you’re listening?” He suddenly heard through the trance he was in.  

“Mhm.. just keep talking. Promise I’m listening.” He tried not to say the words through a moan. 

“Okay…” You said skeptically, but continued anyway. He was enjoying the view of your tits, but he desperately wanted to see your ass again, so he bit his lip and tried to think of a way to get you out of the chair again. 

He waited until you were done talking before asking, “Is that thing up there new?” Your brows furrowed and you turned around to see what he was talking about. 

“The figurine thing? I guess yeah. You haven’t been over in a while.” 

“Can I see it?” You smiled and agreed and he watched you stand up and turn around, only letting you take two steps before stopping you. “Wait,” You froze and turned back around, leaning down into the frame so he could see your face. 

“What?” The way you were bent over exposed even more of your tits and he stifled a groan at the sight. 

“Nevermind, sorry.” He chuckled, playing it off. You seemed suspicious but eventually leaned back up and turned around to continue walking. You got up on your toes and reached up, making your tank top raise even more, now showing your entire lower back. He imagined seeing that when he had you bent over instead, squirming and moaning under him until he came on the cute little dimples you have. 

“I used a stool to get it up here.” You laughed, dropping your heels, making your ass bounce, and twisting around to face the computer. 

“It looks like you’re almost there.” 

“Really?” You turned back around and looked up, then started reaching again, making little groans of effort that had his cock throbbing. 

“Try jumping.” 

“Neil, do you have to see it?” You huffed, already getting tired of this. “Can’t you just wait until the next time you come over?” 

“But I want to see it now.” He made sure to make his pout show in his tone since you couldn’t see his face. You let out a loud, exaggerated groan in response, but kept trying. The first time you jumped, your fingers almost brushed it. He watched in awe and cursed under his breath at the way your ass moved when you landed. Is that how it would move when he plowed into you from behind? 

You jumped again, just barely touching it. When you landed, you pulled your top down, embarrassed by how much of your midriff was showing. Neil muted his computer for a moment, needing to let out the sounds while you couldn’t see that he turned his sound off. 

The tip of his cock was completely red now, pulsing and twitching in his hand as he neared his orgasm. He moaned loudly when you jumped again and his hips bucked up into his hand. 

“Fuuuck..” He groaned, tilting his head back, but not too far so that he could still see the screen. When you jumped again, you finally grabbed it and he turned the audio back on as you walked over. Just before sitting, you pulled your tank top down again when you noticed how much of your stomach was showing. You didn’t seem to mind that the added coverage on your stomach was at the expense of the coverage on your tits. Or you just didn’t know. 

You started talking about the figurine and where you got it, and he let out little uh huh’s or grunts in response. He genuinely had no idea what you were saying, but there wasn’t even a small part of him that cared. You put it down and suddenly stretched your arms up, leaning back in the chair to stretch your back with a low moan. 

He felt his balls tighten up instantly and he got to his feet, knowing exactly what he wanted to do. He rapidly fisted his cock as you leaned back up, your top even lower now. With a stifled groan, his orgasm finally crashed over him. Rope after rope of come painted the computer screen, right on your tits. 

“Neil?” You asked, but he couldn’t talk, not when his body was literally shaking from the intensity of the pleasure. “Are you okay?” He started panting quietly as he stroked the last bead of come out, then released his cock. 

“Yeah.” He said through a breath, flopping back down onto the chair. His cock was still twitching with the aftershocks of his orgasm, especially when he saw your come covered tits though the screen. 

“Are you sure?” You were so cute when you got all concerned like this. So cute, but so dumb. 

“Promise.” 

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#neil lewis smut #neil lewis x reader #neil lewis #cillian murphy #watching the detectives

[sergeantnex]

Nikto x Reader: Prying Eyes (Smut)

Nikto hadn't meant to watch, but he couldn't find it in himself to look away. You both were waiting on extraction after being forced to swim through cold water to a safehouse. The small house offered little privacy and little heat, not that the cold bothered Nikto. The Russian male made comments about how the cold reminded him of home while you shivered greatly. Small whimpers leaving your throat as you shivered from the cold. You pulled your gear off and began laying it out in hopes it would dry some. Nikto hadn't expected you to pull your shirt off and squeez out as much water as you could before laying it out as well.

His stern blue eyes watched as you pulled your boots off before tugging your pants off. You repeated the action of squeezing as much water as possible before laying them out as well. He knew logically he should look away and give you privacy, but he couldn't help but let his eyes wonder about your body. His eyes were watching as you shivered again as you seemed to debate on wrapping up in the blanket. His eyes widened slightly when you pulled your sports bra off, granted with a bit of a struggle from it being wet. You squeezed out the water before laying it out. Nikto eyes took in the sight of your nipples being perked from the cold. The pretty pink buds drew his attention swiftly, and a desire boils up inside him to take them into his mouth and to suckle at them.

Nikto hadn't felt such desires so strongly in years. Then again, he was usually partnered with male operators. Nikto wouldn't lie he was very aroused just watching you strip away the wet layers of clothes in hopes of ringing out the water and that they would dry quicker. It wasn't a bad idea, honestly, but he denied himself so much when it came to contact and pleasure. His blue eyes remained locked on you now naked form as you grabbed the blanket and began wrapping yourself up. His dick pressed eagerly against his flight suit in hopes of getting some form of action. Nikto kept watching you. Watching as you shivered almost desperate to warm up. His desire to watch you pleasure yourself grew, so he pretended to be looking away.

"I can hear your teeth chattering, comrade. Why not pleasure yourself? It's the next best thing to share body heat." Nikto wasn't exactly wrong. Outside of sharing body heat, anything to make your heart beat faster worked best. Nikto had never lied to you about anything he had ever said before, so you had no reason not to trust his word now. Although there was one problem for you, Nikto was in the room, and if he had just turned his head a little bit, he would see everything.

"But you're in here.." You whispered, which drew his attention. Nikto's blue eyes locked with yours before he stood to approached you. You could see the outline of his erection in his flight suit. How it twitched and pulsed, eager for attention.

"Ah, but, Голубь, you had no problem stripping down. Bending over to show such a beautiful pussy." Nikto said now leaning to slightly be over you, his gloved hand gliding up the outside of your thigh. He watched your eyes widen in shock as you realized he had been watching. He knew you couldn't see the smirk on his scarred lips, but that didn't stop the smirk from forming. Nikto gently nudged your legs open, giving you space to pull away if you wanted.

"Come now, Голубь, won't you continue to give me a show?" Nikto unzipped the zipper over his cock, gently pulling his length free for you to see. You had never thought you'd see Nikto like this in all the years of working with him, not that you minded. Giving a small whine you wet your fingers and placed them on your clit. You sheepishly looked up to meet his blue eyes only to find them watching you so intently. A small groan left him as he removed one of his gloves. His scarred hand coming to stroke his cock above you, his warm body so close and yet so far. You moan out letting your head drop back at the sight of him gently stroking his cock. You open your legs, further letting him watch as you dipped your fingers into your warmth. The slick sounds of your fingers thrusting into your pussy echoed around you both.

Nikto softly tugged your hand away as he moved to run his tip through your labia gathering your slick. You arched your back with a moan only to whine when he didn't sink his length into you. Your hand returned with greed to ease to boiling arousal that was simmering just below. With your slick acting as the perfect lube, Nikto swiftly matches your pace. Your fingers desperately rubbing at your clit, doing everything you could to cum from such a pretty sight of Nikto's pre-cum dripping on to your labia. On impulse, you swiped your fingers through his dripping pre-cum and pressed it inside of you. With a low curse, Nikto jerked your hand away again, only to replace it with his own. His rough fingers slipping into your soaked cunt. He set a brutal pace, fucking you on his fingers as he seemed to have snapped. His thumb rubbed circles on your clit and he roughly pumped his fingers into you.

"That's it, Голубь, cum for me." He growled out as you arched your back. Your toes curling and your walls clenching his fingers as you began to cum. Nikto didn't slow until he saw you squirm in overstim. Once you squirmed, he pulled his hand away and moved to finish himself. Much to his delight, you sank to your knees and took the tip into your mouth. It didn't take long for Nikto to start cumming. His thick seed coating your tongue with each rope of cum.

"Don't swallow, show me." Nikto growled out as he tilted your head back. You opened your mouth and stuck your tongue out letting him see his thick cum mixing with your saliva. He softly closed your mouth and watched as you swallowed before he opened your mouth again.

"You'll be the death of me.." He groaned and began pulling away before your bare hand grabbed his ungloved one.

"Can we do this again? I'd be lying if I said I didn't want you..." You whispered, drawing his attention. Nikto seemed to pounder on the matter before sighing, knowing his answer immediately.

"Da, but don't expect me to show much of myself." Nikto said softly, petting your hair before pulling away. He rewrapped you in the blanket before sitting near you after fixing himself in his suit. Nikto wasn't wrong on what he had said. You were no longer shivering. Instead, you felt decently warm all wrapping up in the blanket.

#cod fandom #cod mwii #cod mwiii #cod mw2 #cod mw3 #cod x reader #cod x reader smut #cod smut #cod nikto #cod nikto x reader #cod nikto x reader smut #nikto #nikto x reader #nikto x reader smut #x reader #x reader smut #smut

[navybrat817]

Valentine's Day Tradition

Pairing: Bucky Barnes x Female Reader Summary: Bucky wants to get you the perfect Valentine's Day gift. Word Count: Over 1.4k Warnings: Fluff, mix of nerves and confidence, slight feels (it's me), canon divergent, Bucky Barnes (he’s a warning, okay?). A/N: For @the-slumberparty 's Blast From the Past challenge, I went with A New Tradition Bucky. ❤️ Beta read by the wonderful @whisperlullaby, but any and all mistakes are my own. Moodboard by yours truly, banner by the lovely @sgt-seabass, and divider by the amazing @firefly-graphics. Please follow @navybrat817-sideblog for new fics and notifications. Comments, reblogs, feedback are loved and appreciated!

As Bucky circled the shop for the umpteenth time, he felt like the worst boyfriend alive. Valentine's Day was almost here and he had no idea what to get you. Even though you assured him that he didn't have to get you anything, he refused to turn up at your place empty-handed. He also knew he wanted your gift to be something special, especially since it was the first holiday the two of you were celebrating together as a couple.

Why is this so difficult?

He knew well enough that you didn't want anything extravagant, like an over the top fancy dinner. The traditional route of flowers and chocolate didn't sound like a bad idea, but any guy could do that for you. What could he do to make it unforgettable? How could he make this Valentine's Day stand out?

"You're overthinking again, aren't you?" Steve asked.

"Steve, this is hopeless and I'm not overthinking," Bucky replied into the phone as his friend chuckled. "Okay, maybe a little, but why can't I figure this out?"

"Because you're overthinking."

"Like you didn't overthink with your gift," he argued.

"We're not talking about me. We're talking about you," Steve said.

"I used to be good with women," Bucky sighed.

"You still are, otherwise you wouldn't be in a relationship."

Fair.

"The jury is still out on whether she made the right choice by choosing me as her man," he said.

"She's good for you and you know it," he said.

Steve was happy that Bucky started dating you. God knows he had to hear enough about you before you got together. It was only fair since he got to hear all about his writer girlfriend. He wondered when his best friend would pop the question.

Hopefully soon.

"So you really don't have any ideas?" Steve asked.

Bucky stopped in front of one of the displays where a few other guys stood. "No, but she did jokingly request no jewelry."

"Well, she does make jewelry," Steve teased.

A small smile touched his lips. You put so much thought and care into every piece you made. As nice as it was to maybe get you more tools and supplies, he could do that any day of the week. It wasn't romantic enough.

"Buck, I can practically hear you overthinking again," Steve sighed.

"Because I'm stuck!" he said, wincing once he realized he raised his voice and ignoring some of the funny looks he got. "I just want it to be special, you know?"

"Then get her something from the heart."

"That's your advice?" he scoffed as he walked away from the jewelry. "This is for the beautiful woman who made me personalized dog tags. I'm just an old science nerd who likes to read and…"

Bucky trailed off as he stopped at another display. The answer was so simple. Why hadn't he thought of it sooner?

"You figured it out, didn't you?"

"I did," he answered, smiling as he looked back at the jewelry. "And I may have even come up with a new holiday tradition."

"That's it. I can't eat another bite," you said, dropping your fork on your plate and rubbing your stomach. "You've outdone yourself."

Bucky's cheeks warmed as he smiled. He expected to be nervous tonight, but he felt good. Confident. It was nice to be comfortable in his skin.

He knew he wouldn't feel that way every day, but your smiling face made a huge difference.

"You helped me make the meal," he reminded you, reaching over to brush the corner of your mouth with his thumb. "But keep stroking my ego. I like it."

You grabbed his wrist before he could pull his hand away and teasingly nibbled the tip of his thumb. "Play your cards right and I'll stroke something else, Jamie."

This woman might be the death of me. What a way to go.

"So, you're telling me you want dessert," he smirked, purposely deepening his voice and licking his bottom lip.

You inhaled sharply as you released his wrist. Even though the two of you decided not to go out to dinner, he dressed nicely for you. The short dress you picked even matched the color of his top.

Proof that we fit together.

"I very much want dessert," you said, leaning forward on the table to give him a generous view of your chest. Was it impolite to stare? "I also want to give you your gift before we watch a movie."

Homemade meal, gifts, and a movie. It was the perfect, low-key evening. As long as you liked what he picked out for you.

If you hate it, I'm blaming Steve for the advice he gave me.

After clearing the table, because no way in hell was he making you clean, he joined you in the living room. The blanket and pillows were already set up on the couch and he wondered how far you two would make it through the film. Would you prefer for him to be a gentleman or an animal?

Maybe a bit of both.

"Since I didn't have your gift ready in December, I think it's only fair that you open your gift first," he said, setting the box on the coffee table.

"If you insist," you smiled.

The confidence Bucky felt earlier began to slip away as you examined the box and began to unwrap it. Maybe he should've picked prettier wrapping paper, even though it was going to end up in the trash. No, he had no reason to be nervous. You were going to love your gift.

I hope.

"Oh, my God," you gasped, smiling as you lifted up your present and looked it over.

The flower inside the glass case was unique and beautiful. The gold leaves shined as you spun it in your hand, along with the rainbow colored petals. The additional LED lights would bring an extra layer of brightness to your gift.

"I did some research after I saw a Beauty and the Beast display at a shop. It's called a galaxy rose. I know flowers are traditional for Valentine's Day, but I wanted something that would last," he explained, wiping his palm on his pants as you lifted the gift from the carton. When did he start sweating? "So I got you a rose that will never fade away."

Is that romantic or lame?

"It's perfect," you said, your eyes shining as you set it down and shifted on the cushion to face him completely. He let out a breath as you placed your hand on his cheek. The happiness that radiated from you was worth every moment he agonized over your gift. "I love it."

"I know it isn't the Beauty and the Beast rose, but it'll do," he smiled, placing his hand over yours.

"I'm clearly the Beast since I would gift you with a library if I could," you giggled.

We can build a library together.

"You're Beauty and you know it," he smiled, reaching into his pocket. "But there's still one more thing."

"There's more?" you asked as he pulled his hand out of his pocket and opened his fist.

In the palm of his hand sat a heart shaped rose quartz with the word "heart" etched in the middle.

"The science nerd in me and the jeweler in you. I mean, I'm not a geologist, but I thought this was fitting," he said, placing the stone in your hand. "You said you wanted to start new traditions. And for every holiday I spend with you, I want to give you a new stone with a new word. Something small, but meaningful for both of us."

Something from my heart.

Your eyes watered as you closed your hand around the quartz and for a moment you didn't speak.

God, you hate it. So much for new traditions.

"Jamie," you sniffled as a tear slid down your cheek. You opened your mouth to speak again, but instead pressed your lips against his. Heat rushed through him as he tenderly returned the kiss. "Thank you for making tonight so special. I won't forget it."

Mission success.

"The night isn't over yet," he whispered, unable to resist teasing you with his next statement. "I still have my gift to open."

You giggled, the quartz still in your hand as you pulled him back in for another kiss.

Best Valentine's Day ever.

New tradition in the books! Wonder what the next holiday will be. ❤️ Love and thanks for reading! ❤️

Masterlist ⚓ Bucky Barnes Masterlist ⚓ Ko-Fi

#navybrat writes #bucky barnes x reader #bucky barnes x female reader #bucky barnes x you #bucky barnes x y/n #bucky barnes #bucky barnes imagine #bucky barnes fanfiction #bucky barnes au #navy and roo's sleepover #sebastian stan x reader #sebastian stan x female reader #sebastian stan x you

[anemptypuddingcup]

Period (not necessarily) sex w/ Luffy.

Wrote one for Zoro, now I’m writing one with Luffy. I’ll end up making this into a series so I’ll make a special tag for it. (Y’all know how much I adore Luffy.)

Contains: Blood Warning. Slight Period Sex. (It’s mutual masturbation.) Luffy comforting you the best he can. Soft Luffy. Fingering. Mutual masturbation.

“Let’s go play together ________! We can chill out in th’sun or somethin’” Luffy bursts into your shared room, not really taking a second to feel the atmosphere and tension in the room. Though he’s a bundle of sunshine that brightens up your day, not much could be helped when the cramps were kicking your ass. “I’m sorry Luffy…I can’t play with you today…” You say sorrily before turning over in bed. The sound of Luffy’s sandals grow closer to you before he presses a hand to you side, the feeling of the bed sinking at his weight. “Ehh? What’s wrong? Ya sound like ya feel bad…” Luffy says, a soft concerning tone slipping into his voice. You turn to him, your face a bit contorted from slight pain of your cramps.

Luffy gives you a worrisome look and climbs onto bed before kicking off his sandals, climbing over you carefully and slowly he sets his body beside yours. “Luffy? What’re you doing?” You asked, a soft smile crept across your face. Luffy smiles before slowly peeling the blankets from your body and wrapping his arms around you while burying his face deep into your neck. “Where does it hurt baby?” He whispers to you before pressing a kiss to your ear. You shiver as you hear his voice rasp before turning to him. You point to your lower tummy and move his hand to it, sliding his hand halfway within your panties. He slowly rubs his hand along your lower tummy while his other hand crept along the smooth skin of your body. “Izzat feelin’ better?” He asks, peeking to you with half-lidded eyes. You whimper leaves your lips before you turn over with a pained groan and burying your face into his shoulder.

“Mmm…a little bit…but not much.” You admit, a pained whimper leaving you. Luffy moves in closer to you and slowly pushes his hand deeper into your panties, before pulling them off your legs. Your eyes widens as you quickly glance to Luffy who had a blank expression across his face. He slowly sets your underwear onto the floor before looking back to you. You thanked yourself a million times for putting a towel on the bed before lying down. “L-Luffy, I-I’m really bloody…” You say to him before huffing. Luffy tilts his head, questioning why you were staying the obvious to him. He slowly trails his hand down to your soaking bloody cunt but you grip his wrist to stop him, a bit embarrassed and worried that the clumsy man would make a mess if not careful.

“What’s wrong with that? A lil’ blood ain’t gon’ hurt anyone, ‘specially not me.” He says before smiling. You sighed heavily before letting go of his wrist, allowing him to please you the way he wanted to. His fingers lands on your swollen and pulsing clit, your body was clearly craving attention and yet you never seeked out for it. His fingers swirls and massages your clit, making a little moan fall from your mouth. The moan made Luffy grow hard within his shorts, but he was more worried about you. Noticing his hard-on constricted within his shorts, you slowly trail your hand within his shorts and briefs before softly gripping his cock. A sudden gasp leaves his lips before he looks at you with a bit of surprise in his eyes.

“O-Oi oi! I’m s’posed to be helpin’ ya baby…” Luffy says while staring at you. You smile softly before giving him a soft kiss on his lips. “I-I don’t want you to be alone on this Luffy~” You said as you begin stroking him. Luffy shivers from your warm and soft hand moving from his base and up his shaft. “Ahhh~ I-It does feel good~” He says softly. He slowly slides two digits into your pussy easily, pumping them at the same rhythm of you pumping his cock. Your fingers stroke at his tip that leaked precum before stroking him again, using his precum as lubricant. Luffy lets our little groans as you stroked him diligently, his back arching a little as he began to feel the intensity of the pleasure.

A loud mewl spills out of your lips as you felt Luffy’s fingertips hit your g-spot wonderfully. You lift your leg slightly so he could get a better angle inside of your sloppy cunt. Your hand began to pick up its pace as Luffy fed your pussy the pleasure it wanted. Luffy’s groans grows louder as he begins to buck his hips into your hand, trying to fuck your fist. “Mh!~ I-I want m-more!~ S-Stroke it more baby!~ Fist my dick more!~” Luffy pleads as he turns over to you. You obey and stroke his cock faster, making him whine out in wonderful pleasure. “Y-Yeah! J-Just l-like that babyy~” He gasp. You let out louder moans as his fingers goes faster inside of your cunt, the noises growing more sloppy and obscene as his fingers went deep and fast inside of your gummy walls.

Luffy presses his lips against yours, a moan leaving him as he pushes tongue past your lips. Your free arms wrap around each other’s bodies as you began to make out while pleasuring each other’s lower region. It hadn’t been long before you felt your orgasm growing closer. Luffy releases himself from the kiss as a string of saliva falls from your lips. He feels your cunt tighten around his fingers while he felt himself growing closer as well. “Y’wanna cum baby? I know ya gettin’ close~” Luffy says before kissing your lips again. You nodded profusely, wanting to feel that tight knot snap within your core. “Y-Yes!~ I-I wanna cum Luffy!~ I-I’ll cum if you wanna cum~” You moaned out. Luffy smiles and kisses your cheek before letting out a breathy moan. “Let’s cum together then babyy~” He breathes.

You squirm slightly but tried your best not to make a mess as you felt yourself reeling over the edge, same with Luffy. Luffy hit his lower lip as a groan leaves his lips. “C-Can’t hold it Gotta cum baby! Cum with me!~” Luffy says, his arm holding your body tightly as he felt himself ready to burst. “L-Luffy! Ah! I w-wanna! Luffy!!~” You stumbled over your words as you struggled to get out a full sentence to Luffy. A loud whine leaves your lips as you squirt out onto the towel and Luffy’s hand, your face buried deep within Luffy’s chest. Luffy groans loudly before his cum spurts out onto the sheets and your shirt, a heavy gasp following afterwards. Luffy pulls you close within his embrace, a bit exhausted from his orgasm. “S-So tired…Fuck.” He breathes before he removes his fingers from your soaking hole. “Aww man, I can’t taste ya…” He pouts as he wanted to get a taste of your sweet essence, though he denied himself to do so, knowing it was very icky to just slurp up your juices mixed with your blood from deep inside of yourself. He wipes his fingers off thoroughly with the towel before holding your body and embracing you.

You move your hand from his cock before hugging him back, a whine leaving your lips as you were still recovering from your orgasm. “Luffy…ah..” You whined before pressing a kiss to his jaw. Luffy presses a kiss to you lips before a giggle leaves him. “Do ya feel better..? Is th’pain gone?” He asked, looking deep into your eyes. You nodded, relieved that he’s helped with both the issues of the pain and the pleasure. He smiles before pressing a kiss to your lips and relaxing with you. “Ahhh we can just do this…we don’ gotta go play, shishishi.” He giggles, his arms holding you tight. You smile and hug him softly, enjoying his warmth against your body.

“I’m okay with that…Luffy.”

#one piece #one piece smut #one piece fluff #op smut #op fluff #one piece x female reader #one piece luffy #op luffy #luffy smut #luffy fluff #luffy x reader #luffy x female reader #monkey d luffy #puddingcupfics #puddingsperiodseries

[niki-phoria]

Annyeong my favorite writer! I was wondering if you could do a ni-ki x male imagine where he has a secret boyfriend that is one year older than him (they have been dating even before he left for Korea so maybe when ni-ki was 13 years old male reader started courting him even if it's long distance and have made it official after he debuted) members does not know, cause he was scared to come out to them.

One day the members heard him someone calling "Love" and started teasing about who was that mystery "girl". Ni-ki couldn't handle it and accidentally blurted out it was a boy, ni-ki was shocked and immediately started crying because he was scared but the members comforted him and supported him.

And the members met ni-ki's boyfriend (they felt betrayed as a joke that ni-ki didn't told him he has a handsome boyfriend which ended up with them getting hit on the head)

JUST FLUFF CAUSE NI-KI LOOKS SO CUTE THESE DAYS LIKE WTFFFF

pairing: niki x male!reader (he/him pronouns) genre: fluff word count: 1.8k

includes: childhood friends to lovers, reader cries, mentions of niki being scared to come out, think i like full fics more than reactions, i'm really proud of this one ngl

a/n: thank you for requesting !! i love this idea sm, i hope you like it :))

“excuse me,” a soft voice says, interrupting you from your thoughts. you look up from your notes to see a young boy around your age standing in front of your desk. his hands remain stiffly pressed against his sides - likely from nerves.

his pristine uniform fits him perfectly. his neatly brushed black fringe covers most of his forehead. his hands feel clammy as he points to the seat beside you. “do you mind if i sit here? i’m a new student and they told me to just pick a seat.”

“not at all,” you smile, shifting slightly to make room for him. the boy sets his black bag down on the ground beside you as he slides into the chair. “what’s your name?”

“nishimura riki,” he says.

“i’m l/n,” you smile. “it’s nice to meet you, nishimura.”

“you too,” he nervously nods. 

“y/n!” you startle as niki begins running towards you. he tightly wraps his arms around your neck before all but tackling you into a hug, nearly knocking you both to the ground. you laugh, snaking your arms around his waist as you both stumble before you finally find your balance once again. 

“what’s going on?”

“i was accepted.”

you freeze, staring into niki’s eyes as the information processes in your head. when it finally does, you gasp, wrapping your arms tightly around him once again. “congratulations!” you cheer. niki smiles brightly as he jumps around with you. his face flushes slightly as overwhelming praise leaves your lips. “i’m so proud of you, niki!”

“thank you,” he bashfully smiles, gaze falling to the ground. 

“which company did you pick?”

niki hums in contemplation for a second before he answers. “i think i want to join belift lab. they seem like they have a lot of great opportunities. but…” 

you cock your head in confusion, silently reaching out to intertwine your fingers together. you reassuringly squeeze his hand in your own before he continues. “...but?”

he sighs. “i have to move to korea.”

“niki,” you say. he looks up at you, nervously awaiting your reaction. “i think you should go. this is your dream! you’ve worked so hard for this,” you pause, softly smiling at him. “this is an incredible opportunity. you should take it.”

“you think so?” he asks. 

“of course.”

people bustle in the airport around you as you stand in front of the security line. you reach up to brush niki’s bangs back into place. your gaze falls down to the luggage beside his feet once again as a familiar mix of sadness and excitement tugs at you. niki reaches up, tilting your face slightly so you’re looking into his eyes. “i’ll call you,” he says. “and we can text everyday, okay? i won’t forget about you. i promise.”

you smile at him. “you better not, nishimura,” you tease. 

niki chuckles softly. his hand moves up to cup your cheek to gently stroking his thumb against your skin. your gaze falls to his plump lips, watching as he nervously tugs his bottom lip between his teeth. “niki,” you whisper, unconsciously leaning in. he follows your lead until your noses are nearly touching. you can just barely feel each breath he takes. “can i kiss you?”

his breath hitches. a light blush spreads up his cheeks. his wide eyes stare into yours for a second before he nods. 

your movements are slow as you lean in, carefully pressing your lips against his. elation spreads throughout your entire body when niki tugs you even closer. your bodies mold together perfectly as you pour all of your love into the kiss.

you’re nearly panting by the time you both pull away. you stifle a laugh at the blush on his cheeks. “i’m gonna miss you, ki,” you whisper, blinking away the tears stinging at your eyes. niki leans in to bury his face into the crook of your neck. his grip around you tightens even more. 

“i’ll miss you more, y/n.” you pull him even closer to you, closing your eyes. you let warmth surround you as you cling to him for just a little longer. 

you make your way through the swarm of people to your designated seat, tucking a niki sign between your arm. your view of the stage is partially blocked by a variety of heavy camera equipment and wires tangling over each other along the edge. 

you anxiously fidget with your fingers as you patiently await the start of the performance. the cheers from the audience are nearly overwhelming as the lights dim down before the screens surrounding the stage come to life. 

they transition for a few seconds in a flurry of red and black before people begin to shuffle onto the stage. your breath hitches when the lights raise again, finally illuminating the group. enhypen. niki.

your gaze remains fixated on him throughout the entire performance. his fringe has been dyed blonde. he wears a white blazer complete with a black trim and an accent on the side. you smile brightly up at him, joining the audience in cheering for the group as they effortlessly dance around the stage. 

you can see niki’s eyes widen when he finally notices you. your smile grows as you wave up at him from the darkness. he flashes a small smile in your direction in return before finishing the performance with a newfound confidence.

“hello?” niki asks when he answers the call; his voice is raspy as it plays through your phone speakers. 

“sorry honey,” you chuckle. “did i wake you?”

“i don’t mind,” he says. you can hear his blankets shuffling as he sits up before yawning softly. “how was your day?”

“it was good.” giddiness seeps into each word as it leaves your lips. you smile to yourself as you continuously reread the email as if the words will rearrange themselves when you blink. congratulations! your application to kyung hee university has been accepted. “i have some good news.“

“yeah?” niki smiles. “what is it?”

“a few months ago i started applying to universities in korea,” you begin. you can nearly picture niki sitting up straight, holding his breath in anticipation as you continue. “...and i just got news that i’ve been accepted to kyung hee university!” 

“really?” niki asks. “you’re serious?”

“i’m serious,” you laugh. “i’m booking a plane ticket right now.”

“y/n,” he breathlessly whispers. “i can’t wait to see you. i love you so much.”

“i love you too, ki,” you smile so brightly that your cheeks nearly hurt. “i’ll see you soon. i promise.”

“i just landed in seoul,” you say, glancing out of the plane window, watching as workers slowly begin to transfer the luggage from underneath the plane to be sent to baggage claim. “i’ll call you when i get to my hotel.”

“okay,” niki smiles, fiddling with the sleeves of one of the hoodies you had sent him. the comforting feeling of the fabric nearly swallows him entirely, calming his nerves as he anxiously awaits your arrival. “i’ll see you soon, love.”

“love?” heeseung repeats teasingly. niki startles at his sudden presence, turning to see the members slowly joining him in the living room. “i didn’t know you had a girlfriend.”

“i don’t,” niki shrugs. 

sunghoon furrows his eyebrows. “so you’re calling your not-girlfriend love?”

“i told you, i don’t have a girlfriend,” niki repeats. 

“come on, you can tell us.” jake reaches over to playfully nudge him. “who’s the lucky girl?”

“boy,” niki finally corrects. he nervously plays with his fingers; his gaze falls to the floor as silence momentarily falls across the room. “i call my boyfriend love.”

“what’s his name?” jungwon asks.

niki’s eyes widen as he looks up at him. “what?”

“your boyfriend. what’s his name?”

“y/n.” 

“do you have any pictures?” jay asks, leaning over niki’s shoulder. 

“i wanna see the boy making our maknae so happy,” jake agrees. 

he reaches over to grab his phone, switching it on before quickly swiping to find one of his favourite pictures of you. you’re both standing in shinjuku gyoen park in front of the cherry blossom trees. you’re looking into the camera, brightly smiling as niki leans in to press a kiss against your cheek. your hair is slightly disheveled from the breeze that had been blowing that day. the setting sun in the background cast a golden glow on both of you. 

niki passes his phone around, anxiously watching each one of his friend’s reactions as they each get to see the picture of you. “wow,” sunghoon says. “he’s handsome.”

niki blushes, shoving his phone back into his pocket as he playfully swats at sunghoon. “shut up,” he mumbles.

“can we meet him sometime?” heeseung asks. “you guys are cute together.”

“he just arrived in seoul,” niki says. “i can ask if he wants to come to the dorm instead of going to his hotel.”

“that’s fine,” he nods. 

“jungwon,” jay calls as he stands up. “come help me with dinner. we might have a guest.”

you anxiously play with your fingers as you let out a nervous sigh before carefully raising your hand up to knock on the door. you pull the sleeves of niki’s hoodie down to hide your shaky hands. 

the door swings open, revealing your boyfriend standing on the other side. “niki,” you whisper, wrapping your arms around him. 

he’s quick to reciprocate the hug, tightly wrapping his arms around your waist. he hides his face into the crook of your neck to pepper a million little kisses against any of your exposed skin. “i missed you so much,” he mumbles against your skin. 

“i missed you too, ki,” you smile. 

niki steps back just enough to pull you down into a sweet kiss. you smile against his lips, relishing in the feeling that you had been deprived of for so many months. 

“i love you,” he breathlessly whispers when you finally pull away. 

“i love you too,” you smile, leaning in to peck his lips once again. “now, are you gonna invite me in?”

sunoo smiles to himself at the sight of you and niki curled up on the couch together as he quietly steps through the living room to turn the tv off. his arms wrap comfortably around your waist, your head tucked on top of his chin. your legs tangle together; your bodies completely intertwined in the confined space. 

soft snores occasionally escape both of you as you curl further against each other. even in your completely relaxed state, your hands never leave niki’s. 

“they’re cute together, aren’t they?” jake whispers.

sunoo startles slightly before he nods. “i’m glad they found each other.”

“me too.”

#niki x reader #niki x male reader #enha x male reader #enha x reader #enha soft hours #enha soft thoughts #enha x you #enha x y/n #enha fanfic #enha imagine #enha one shot #enha scenario #enha drabble #niki x you #niki x y/n #niki fluff #niki imagine #niki one shot #niki scenario #niki drabble #enha fluff #enhypen fluff #enhypen one shot #enhypen imagine #enhypen x you #enhypen x y/n #enhypen x male reader #enhypen x reader #enhypen fanfic #enhypen

[satoruzlove]

dilf atsumu..😔

- tsum is about 37, reader is 21, mildly suggestive , rly fluffy, tsum has a little son, divorce, cuddles and touching

dilf atsumu who has the sweetest smile lines , from a smile he used to charm every lady in the neighborhood

dilf atsumu who’s a real natural with kids, always kneeling down to any little one he sees and greeting them with a ‘hey there, kiddo’ or, ‘nice to meet you, baby. i’m mr miya.’

dilf atsumu who wishes his ex wife all the best when she decides to split , and needs a hand with his kiddo. that’s where you, his adorable babysitter, come in

you’re a college student and he’s friends with someone who knows you- you were just looking for a little side hustle. atsumu and his baby boy were a perfect fit!!

dilf atsumu who welcomes you so warmly on the first day, hugging you even, large hands rubbing up your back and introducing you to his son; a carbon copy of himself.

dilf atsumu who’s heart swells when he sees how much the little one loves you, and sometimes joins your little play dates together.

dilf atsumu who asks you to stay the night when it’s storming, leaving you to the guest room. when you can’t sleep you toddle downstairs and curl up to a movie

the athlete spots you and joins you, how couldn’t he? his darling babysitter , who does so much for him and his baby, all alone? not on his keen, sharp watch.

he nearly sits down with you, not before grabbing a bottle of wine and two glasses. his lean thighs are spread wide as he pours for you first.

the night goes on and the movie is long forgotten between giggles and slurs of the tongue - your boss’s eyes blown by the amount of alcohol you’ve consumed. more than half the bottle was gone. poof. atsumu was having the time of his life with you.

his cheek propped on his fist, wine glass in the other hand, he giggled as you tried to narrate your first day on campus. the day you fell into the pond, were almost late to a very important class and nearly got set alight. the man let out a bark of laughter when you hicced helplessly.

big, calloused palms rest on your cheeks as he sets his now empty glass down. “ c’mon, lover,” he mumbles, “‘s late for you to be up, no? let me get you to bed, you sadly have class tomorrow,” atsumu said, hoisting you up. your weight felt comforting against him, but not enough for you to walk stably up the winding stairs of his gorgeous home.

he picks you up, your legs firmly around his little waist. you giggle, hands small wound on his neck. your nimble thumbs rubbing on the skin, you slur, “ s- hic- sumu, i can walk,” and it earns a shake of his head. “ you cant even talk, and i got you drunk. let me take care of you for once,alright?”

even as he climbs the stairs with you in hand he doesn’t falter. you’re lighter than a feather. as he reaches the guest room you feel sad, a pout on your lips when he tries to set you down. you resist, hands balling up in his cotton black tee and doe eyes gleaming up at him. he pauses. never has he taken the time , nor had it, to look into your eyes. soft, affectionate, maternal. all things he’s seen in you. the faux blond smoothes your hair and coos to you like he would his own child. “‘m gonna put you to sleep, ‘kay? that’s all. nothing else.” he says. you know he’s only trying to convince himself at this point as he climbs into the little bed with you, face so close to yours. your head rests on his chest, the same adorning eyes looking up at him. his own honey- glazed gaze is hooded with love, desire even.

everything stops for a moment. the way your lips are stained a deep red from the wine and are parted is like the ancient latin scrawled across decayed paper, tucked into a tomb and sacred. his only mantra and the thing that leads his every movement. your eyelashes flutter, hands propping up your weight- and you do everything for your boss. you kiss him softly first, a mesh of little pecks. atsumu feels blood rush to his head as his hands knead at the bone of your hip, thumbs stroking your thigh.

his skin burns, it’s hot to the touch. there’s a firey dance of nervousness under it, buzzing and bubbling that fuels his movement. his hands snake under your shirt , now squeezing your waist. he feels dizzy when you pull away, a little saliva connecting you. keeping you together. the sight makes him ache, yearn for you more.

a drunken giggle leaves you,“ thought you were putting me to sleep, mr miya?”

“maybe..” he trails off, his palms guiding you by the back of your head so your lips are centimetres away from his,

“ maybe another way, little one.”

#miya atsumu #atsumu miya #atsumu x reader #atsumu miya x reader #miya atsumu x reader #atsumu fluff #atsumu miya fluff #msby x reader #dilf atsumu #haikyuu dilfs #atsumu headcanons #atsumu miya headcanons #haikyuu atsumu #atsumu scenarios #atsumu imagines #hq atsumu #little brain rot hehe

[mod-kyoko]

mahiru, celeste and toko with the "reader feels safe around them" prompt? Perhaps uwu 👉👈

mahiru, celeste and toko with girlfriend that feels safe around them

info: female!reader, established relationship, tw!light bullying, creeps

type: hc format, non-despair au

a/n: this was actually sent it whilst requests were closed but it was so juicy I just had to do it also I did the same as the last post with this prompt and had a female reader, if this is not what you wanted then don't be afraid to tell me and I'll edit it completely

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mahiru koizumi

mahiru understands your anxieties completely

she certainly does not judge you if you need someone to go to the bathroom with or walk you to your dorm

just giving her a look lets her know what you need and she'll immediately put her hand up during class

"teacher! me and y/n will be going to the restroom!"

she had no shame in it, and will absolutely insist to go with you if the teacher refuses. it's a little embarrassing to do that in front of the whole class but... you appreciate her all the same

she doesn't mind at all if you want to huddle up close to her whilst out and about

seriously she'll squeeze your hand so tight you're sure that it would just break...

in true mahiru fashion she's highly suspicious of men who approach you, even if it was a poor innocent guy asking for directions she'll put herself between you and them, no matter if you're the taller one or not

"uhm, back up, buddy! I don't like how you're getting close to me and my girlfriend here."

she'll put her hands on her hips and give the guy a lecture on proper manners to approach a lady

safe to say that he was gone quickly

"uhm... babe, I think he was just asking for directions..."

"I'm not taking chances, sweetie... I just want to keep you safe, you can't trust anyone these days..."

to take your mind off the unwanted interactions she'll take pretty pictures of you, all the while praising how amazing you look

even if she's a little too much sometimes, you really appreciate how she's always there for you, you truly felt safe with her

celestia ludenberg

when you first told her about your worries walking around alone, she listened intently

she suggested in hiring you a bodyguard to keep you safe when you're out

but... you said you only felt safe around her

she was honestly a little shocked and... flattered? she had to hide her smile behind her hand when she heard that

very well, she would accompany you wherever you need; whether you need escorting to your dorm, the dining hall or even to the locker rooms she'll be by your side

she enjoys your company anyway, so constantly going outside with you wasn't an issue at all

she isn't really 'all about' if you like to lean into her when you're walking

she just really doesn't like getting her perfectly made clothes crumpled...

although it pains her at times, to combat this she will wear more... simple and common-folk clothes. at least then she wouldn't care so much if they were wrinkled

holding your hand was perfectly welcome though, her fingers were so dainty and soft in your own, it always relaxed you

if anyone even thinks about bothering you... well...

one day you and celeste were out window-shopping, she was currently staring at a lovely dress when you heard a whistle behind you

turning, you saw a group of delinquents leering at you and quite obviously checking you out which made you felt very uncomfortable

celeste turned her head to you, noticing your expression and she furrowed her brows, she turned to the delinquents and she smiled softly

"I'm sorry... what did you just say? I think you should all leave.."

of course, they didn't really take her seriously because of her appearance... which made celeste very angry

"did you dumbasses heard what I said?! GET THE HELL OUT NOW!"

they very quickly went running and you stood there absolutely dumbfounded but... painfully attracted

celeste turns back to you with a happy smile and dragged you into a hug, stroking the back of your head gently

"that won't ever happen again, my love..."

toko fukawa

HUH?!

you... felt safe... with her?

her? not even with Jill?

she couldn't really believe it when you told her for the first time and she thought you were just joking to make fun of her

but when you told her again with a serious expression, she realised that you were completely serious...

she was... honestly touched, even though she tried to play it off that you were 'stupid' for thinking that. you could see right through her, you knew your girlfriend well

you are one of the few people who actually tolerate her presence, so she was very keen on walking with you and spending time with you that way

she's a very paranoid girl, so expect her to try and get you away from certain dark areas

whether or not you ask her she will absolutely accompany you in the shower room after gym class, even though she doesn't really bathe all that much, she would absolutely bite down her fear to make sure you were safe and okay

although she doesn't have much physical strength to defend you or the confidence like Jill, she will hold her ground if it meant you were okay

whilst out with her, she doesn't really like hugs or hand-holding that much, especially not in public, it's more of a private time for her

however, she stands close enough to you that's comfortable for her

and her scent drives people away from you so you didn't need to worry about handsy creeps

you were in a little store just buying a snack when you saw a bunch of mean girls giggling as they looked at you and you felt very insecure all of a sudden

"w-what's wrong...?" toko asked you

you said to her in a whisper about the girls and her eyes practically had a murderous glint in them

she whipped herself around, nearly smacking you in the face with her braids

"w-what's your problem you.. you trashy bimbos! j-jealous that my girlfriend h-has a better body than yours?! I've seen better c-curves on a bowling ball!"

absolutely disgusted by being insulted, the girls leave and toko takes your hand with a shy expression on her face

you smile and lean forward to kiss her temple which makes her blush bright much to your amusement

toko may not be the biggest, strongest or most confident person in the world.. but she was your girlfriend and you felt like nothing could hurt you when she was around

⟡♡⟡♡⟡♡⟡♡⟡♡⟡♡⟡♡⟡♡⟡♡⟡♡⟡♡

-Mod Kirumi

#mod kirumi #danganronpa #danganronpa headcanons #danganronpa imagines #danganronpa x reader #trigger happy havoc #super danganronpa 2 #dr2 goodbye despair #mahiru koizumi #mahiru x reader #celeste ludenberg #celestia ludenburg x reader #celeste x reader #toko fukawa #toko x reader

[tothethousandthline]

Eliot Spencer: This thing safe?

Alec Hardison: Yeah, it's completely safe…it's just you know, if you experience nausea, weakness in your right side, stroke, strokiness…

Eliot: You're precisely why I work alone.

#leverage #leverage 1x01 #alec hardison #eliot spencer #leverage quotes

[missamyrisa2]

miss amy, what would you do to tease a shy girl with very sensitive buttons who wants to know if she could cum just from tickling them?

Hmmmss~ I do believe I would scoot behind you my darling sweetie girly girl, chuckling knowingly as I playfully glide my fingers under your top. Ooh yes, look at this ticklish cute belly. Do you have a lovely giggle button? It's okay, relax my sugardoll, you can giggle it all out here. Or squeak, or snort. Whatever you'd like as I glide my nails along your twitchy skin and explore this adorable little button. I'll just guide you through all these gentle touches as I chuckle in your ears and nuzzle your neck gently. That's my fingers spidering up around your tummy and sides, now just my nails exploring up to your riiiibs ~ and mmmh. Why, you have a pair of adorable buttons right up here don't you? I love your belly giggle button but I think your royal girly buttons are even cuter ~ Tickle tickle blushy boo, you can giggle it all out. Wiggle all you like too~ I'll tickle you all the way through, yes my darling. My fingers love your buttons, oh yes they do. Adorable little curves up here, some niiice tickle spots in your underboob too and ooh ~ I think your sideboobs are ticklish ~ and now we circle around and around those buttons ~<3 Mmmhmm. Coochie coo my giggly angel. You're so sweet and adorable like this, all blushy and bashful. Awww, does it feel good?

This top is cute, but~ wouldn't it be nicer if~ there we go, up, up, up it goes my giggly butterfly, and now we just toss it over here. There we are~ and I'll let you feel the softness of my silky top grazing your naked back while I lean in to whisper and coo in your ear. My fingers are gliding up your naked ribs my bashful betty ~ my embarrassed Ember ~ you're such a meek Melanie you shy Shelley~! And let's seeee where are those buttons ~ mmmhhmm ~ one button here, tickle tickle ~ and oooh, ahhhh~ you have two girly ticklish buttons don't you? Do we need a recount? Let's make sure ~ gotta be sure now. And we'll need a nice gently graspy giggly inspection too, so I'll just take my fingers and swirl around the mound and then hold each of these lil regal nubs. Let's see now~ One ticklish button ~ two ticklish buttons! Need another recount? Onneeee ticklish button ~ twoooo ticklish buttons! How about a third opinion? Maybe a fourth? We need sooo many hand recounts mmmmhmm~

Oooh? Oh my gooodness? Are you begging and pleading and wanting so much loves but you just can't get the words out because you're so adorably ticklish and you love your tickles and your Amy and you just can't stop wiggling huh? Let's get my legs over yours then. Ahh yes, you can bounce and wriggle and writhe allll you like my coy catherine, I'm gonna tickle you all the way through. Just liiiiitle touchy toos on your tatas ~ why it's only little droplets of rain on your sweet chest now, little pokies and strokies and there we gooo gentle massagies ~ and why yes, that is a makeup brush caressing your nub now~ we'll get these cute girli buttons all pampered and sweet. Hold still now, this miiight tickle. I'll just hold you like this and thereee we can dust each button oh yes we can ~ Don't you love how cute and girly and tickly makeup brushes are? This is a blush brush, a blushy brush brush for my blushing beauty. Are you my blushing beauty? Come on, say you're my blushing Belle ~ say it through those silly giggles or I'm gonna tickle you more ~ No? I'll get you to say it rosy Rosie ~

Aww, my sweet dilly dolly~ were the tickles so much? Did you get all fuzzy? You didn't even seem to notice I laid you back and now you're all mine ~ mmmhmm ~ now I can realllly inspect these blushy giggle buttons ~ I'm gonna hold them and you can wriggle and squiggle because now I'm gonna mmmmmmuahh ~ sweet soft brushy kissies for these stiff lil buttons~! mmmmuah muah muah~ kissy coooo~ awww look at how much your sweet royal girl buttons love this!~ And they're getting so purpley pinky ~ how adorable, how sweet how utterly cuuuute~ let's try the tongue~ can the tongue do it? Light soft loving tickles swirling sweetly over your buttony areas and then riiiight to the tips! mmmhmmm and kissies and lil raspberries for them tooo~ and then it's the palmies~! Oh, you don't know what palmies are? Why my sweet stephanie, that's where your buttons are ever so swollen and cutely standing at attention and wanting ~ and I hover my palms over them with these barely there lil grazing tickles. See, the texture of my soft palms and the lines are so perfect for a featherlight massage because they contour around your amazingly beautiful bashful buttons! Aww ~ can the tickles do it? Can they do it? Let's find out ~ Let's seeeee if we can tickle your girly buttons allll the way through to a lovely ticklegasm~

#tickling #nippletickles #nipple tickling #tickletorture #ticklefetish #teasing #nipple teasing

[lordeasriel]

A Jedi's life is to struggle serve.

A portrait of my main Barsen'thor from SWTOR, Kaesa. Oldest sister to the Wrath, they were separated when the Wrath was just a baby and Kaesa was brought up by the Jedi Order, becoming one of its fiercest beacons of light and duty.

I got the unstable arbiter's lightsaber a long time ago and i love using it in all my characters, so i decided to actually draw hers here. looks neat imo. I went for a stroky artstyle this time and this looks great

(im by.effie on instagram)

#digital art #digital painting #swtor oc #barsen'thor #my art #artists on tumblr #star wars oc #jedi oc

[direwombat]

wip it's still wednesday in my time zone

tagged by @inafieldofdaisies, @theresaruggedroad, and @wrathfulrook

tagging @madparadoxum, @socially-awkward-skeleton, @strangefable, @jillvalentinesday, @adelaidedrubman, @g0dspeeed, @gaeadene, @ivymarquis, @aceghosts, @voidika, @confidentandgood, @purplehairsecretlair, @cassietrn, @neverthesameneveranother, @deputyash, @miyabilicious, @simplegenius042, @trench-rot, @vampireninjabunnies-blog, @euryalex, @clonesupport, @josephslittledeputy, @alexxmason, and anyone else who wants to share their wip! (opt in/opt out tag post here since i'll be moving to going off that list for tags at the start of october <3)

polls ruled some soft werewolf au sybeli, so that's what y'all're getting!

[Sybille] slumps out of her truck and wearily trudges towards [Eli]. Her boots thud heavily up the step and she practically collapses against him. 

“Woah!” he exclaims, stumbling back a step as he wraps her in his arms. “I gotcha, I gotcha,” he murmurs, and gently strokes her back while she buries her face into the crook of his neck and just leans on him for a long moment. When she pulls away, he brushes the hair from her face and asks, “You okay, sweetie?”

“I’m exhausted,” she sighs, nuzzling lightly into his palm. 

Her empty stomach makes its presence loudly known. 

“And hungry,” she adds miserably. 

His brows furrow in concern and he clicks his tongue. “Oh, Syb,” he murmurs, “You go all shift without eating?”

“No.”

“Cliff bars don’t count, darlin’.” He ushers her towards the front door and opens it for her. “C’mon let’s get you some food.” 

The second she passes the threshold, she’s hit with the strong scent of something hearty, meaty, and delicious. A satisfied groan that comes straight from her stomach rumbles deep in her throat. Fuck, it smells good.

A fire dances and crackles in the fireplace, bathing the main living space in a soft orange glow. The radio on the coffee table is playing classic rock at a low volume. Quiet guitar riffs roll out of its speakers, barely audible over the snaps and pops of the kindling.

Stepping inside is like falling into Eli’s arms all over again. 

She feels safe here. 

Home. 

“Was startin’ to get worried about you,” Eli tells her as he ambles into the kitchen. He pulls some bowls from the cabinets and spoons from a drawer. “Been tryin’ to call you for the past half-hour, but kept gettin’ sent to voicemail. 

“I’m a big girl, Eli. I’m alright,” she assures him, giving him a peck on the cheek before she pulls the fridge open and grabs a beer. Using her keys, she pops the cap off and hops onto the countertop. “If it makes ya feel any better, I wanted to get a hold of ya, but I ain’t had no signal. Reception up here’s shit.” 

Eli moves to the stove, where a large stock pot is simmering on low. He stirs the stockpot sitting on the stove but pauses before he ladles out what Sybille wagers is either venison or buffalo chili. He frowns, and looks at her with knitted brows. “Y’didn’t run into any trouble, did ya?”

The beer goes down cold, smooth, and refreshing. “Naw,” she says after taking an indulgent swig. “I mean…” There’s a beat of hesitation as Eli turns to fully face her, and he places a hand on his hip. She flushes in mild embarrassment and confesses, “I missed the turn and got a little lost. Ended up all the way over at  the old Vets Center. But I did check in on Chad.”

“And how is he?”

She lifts a shoulder in a half-hearted shrug. “I mean he’s…he’s Chad,” she says. The back of her neck prickles again and her gut knots anxiously. “Look, Eli,” she continues, “I dunno if he was havin’ a flashback or episode or some shit, but he was actin’ weird.” 

Eli folds his arms across his chest and frowns. “Weird how?”

“Didn’t get a good look at’im but he seemed -- I dunno -- scared?” The crease between Eli’s brows deepens. His eyes swim with concern, but he nods his head, motioning for her to keep going. “I ain’t entirely sure, but I think he might’ve been barricadin’ the cabin.”

Stroking his beard, Eli gives a thoughtful hum before returning to spooning out the chili. He hands her a bowl, which she takes with a grateful thank you, before portioning out his own meal. “I’ll drive out to go see him tomorrow morning,” he says, letting the ladle rest in the pot. Then, he leans back against the edge of the counter beside her. “Thank you for checking on him, I really appreciate it.” He scoops some chili onto his spoon and holds it up. “Cheers,” he says. 

She grins and clinks the neck of her spoon on top of his. “Cheers,” she parrots, and the two take their first bites. The second it touches her tongue, her eyes are rolling back into her head. The moan she releases is embarrassingly orgasmic. The meat is smokey and gamey; the beans juicy and tender. The stock itself is rich and salty, made from the bones of the very animal she’s eating, perfectly seasoned with a fine earthy blend of cumin and other spices. “Fuck, that’s good,” she moans. 

Eli chuckles bashfully. “Old family recipe,” he says. 

“Well, compliments to the chef,” she grins, and she takes great pleasure in watching the tips of his ears burn a bright pink. She shovels another spoonful into her mouth and she nudges his hip with her knee. “Now, c’mon,” she says through a mouthful of food. “Your turn. How was your day?”

#wip wednesday #wip: the horror and the wild #they're so domestic 😭😭😭 #i enjoy writing food. idk why. syb deserves to eat delicious food. #also this snippet takes place before last weeks snippet shhhh don't @ me writing has been slow recently