#thank u anon i lov to write them....

[mossarchives]

Can we more about Wyn and Briar?

Anon, I never shut about about them <3

But yes, more about them! I need to talk about Briar more bc I love her, but Wyn is my favorite of the two. Here's some OC history for ya: Wyn is actually an old DND character of mine for Monster of The Week, he was a bloodmage and Briar (She was Rosie then, but I've since changed her name and design) was his 'twin' sister and an ice mage. They aren't actually related, but they're the same age and were adopted at the same time as babies.

Thats... a very condensed glossed over version of it, but you don't want that essay, trust me.

When I learned that Our Life: Now and Forever was set in Oregon I jokingly decided to play with the two of them, since they were originally from Oregon. Now it's consumed my life!

Of course, most of this is personal headcanon, and is subject to change as we get more content :)

Since I can't have one without the other, I've decided they both exist in Golden Grove together. Wyn is Opal's son and follows the main story of the game, whereas Briar has lived there her entire life (much like Qiu). They meet on the first day of school, since Briar sits in the same desk group as Wyn and Tamarack. She's a social butterfly (and also enamored with Tamarack) so she strikes up conversation and tags along with the group since she and Qiu are very close. Friendship ensues!

I'm gonna stop there, because I could really talk about these two all day haha,,,

#More attached to Wyn bc I played him and Briar was an NPC but do not separate them #Briar my girl I need to write more with her #Anon #Thank u Anon lov u #wyn twilight #briar earnest #our life mc

[mythicalmyles]

— request,

somnophilia, breeding kink (moreso for the reader), nipple play + extreme dubcon

the reader has been so pent up recently and haven't had the time to pleasure himself... so when he suddenly has a wet dream he doesn't question it, even when it starts too feel /too/ real and sososo good. It's not like there's a real person laying on top of him, pinning him down to his bed while they fuck him (longdeeprough), and toy with his nipples, right? still. Since this IS a dream he can do whatever he wants, like push his hips back the same time the person fucks into him. and well, if he wakes up to hickeys on his neck and an ache in his lower back, just blame it on a bug and how he slept the previous night.

- same anon who requested the last somnophilia ask that you posted. :') thank you really, i enjoy your writing a lot.

Hope u dm i added some more and i lov u also ir so detailed god bless u frfr

18+ dubcon, somno, breeding, medication/misuse mention, also used Hoodie since u didnt specify who hope thats okay:,)

(Name) felt his eyes start to droop close as his medication finally hit him, his insomnia had gotten bad lately and he was taking more then suggested. He felt his cock harden for a brief moment and sighed, he was too tired he’d been super busy lately he hadn’t had a moment alone.

Before another thought could cross his mind he was passed out.

It wasnt much longer after that his window creeked open, afterall, he was in the middle of nowhere. There was no one for miles and miles, he was the perfect victim. Whoever broken would be gone long before any cop came.

Hoodie smirked to himself as he crept in, the room was coated in dark but due to his lifestyle it wasn’t much of a hinderance to him.

He easily made his way to the bed of his sleeping victim, taking a moment to look at their sleeping face. Hoodie froze, his eyes glued to them.

A smirk took over his features, he could have some fun. He pulled the covers off of the other male and threw them to the bottom of the bed, leaving them exposed to him.

His only obstacles being the boxers and shirt that currently donned (Name), he took a moment to take his own pants off before situating himself inbetween (Names) legs.

He marvled at the softness and gently squeezed the flesh, he bit his lip at the skin he grabbed before letting go.

He made sure to be gentle as he took (Names) shirt off, pausing to tweak his nipples.

Once he finally had it off he dropped it off the side of the bed, moving back to play with (Names) hardened buds. They reacted so quickly Hoodie shivered, he hoped the other was this sensitive everywhere.

He paused as (Names) face scrunched up and they shuffled position, after a few moments he let out a sigh and continued.

He pulled his mask up just enough to suck on one of (Names) nipples as his other hand flicked and played with the other, once (Name) squirmed again Hoodie paused only to switch to the other a moment later.

After abusing (Names) nipples Hoodie pulled back, he used his own saliva to lube up his finger.

With his free hand he pulled down (Names) boxers, leaving them at the knees before placing his legs on his shoulders.

Due to the position his finger slid in with little resistance and Hoodie couldn’t help but moan at how tight (Name) felt. Hoodie couldn’t help but imagine what would happen if they were awake, he pictured the boy crying and squirming. He let out a low groan as his cock pulsed and he pushed another finger into (Names) hole.

This time he was met with a furrowed brow and squirm, part of Hoodie wanted him to wake up to Hoodie ramming into him with his fingers but he’d rather have the other wake up on his cock.

Hoodie wasnt patient and had three fingers in before he probably should have, but he wanted to be inside them.

Once he felt (Name) had loosened up enough he pulled out his fingers, grinning when they subconsciously chased him.

He was quick to angle his cock at their ass, head pushing against hole. He rubbed (Names) rim for a few seconds and relished as their body twitched again.

He spat on his hand a few times before using it to lube up his cock, he then started pushing into (Name). Hoodie almost snapped and started ramming his cock into (Name), the tight heat enveloping his cock drove Hoodie insane.

Hoodie took a breath before slowly pushing into him, Hoodie bit his lip as his cock sunk deeper into (Name). He ended up having to pause a few times as he nearly woke (Name) up, once hoodie was fully deep inside of (Name) he took a moment to admire the others sweat covered face and twitching brow.

Hoodie tested the waters by slowly pulling out and pushing back in, he was met with a discomforted moan as (Names) body pulled itself together.

Hoodie froze, he wanted to at least see how far into fucking them he could get before they woke up. Luckily they made no other movements and Hoodie began to slowly fuck them, after a few thrusts (Name) let out quiet hum like moans.

One of Hoodies hands moved from (Names) hips to his nipple, rolling the bud and gently flicking it as he sped up his thrusts.

The sound of (Names) thighs slapping Hoodies was dopamine inducing and His head fell back as he thrusted roughly into the other, not noticing their sleepy eyes open for a moment before closing again.

(Names) moans picked up and he raised his hips up as his head flew back, this had to have been the best wet dream. It felt so real.

(Name) was too high on ecstasy and too dopey off of medication to really think. He let out a loud groan as a body landed on top of him, the feeling of their mouth sucking on his neck was intoxicating.

“Hmm breed me.” (Names) speech was entirely slurred and he could barley comprehend that he was the one who said it.

“Oh ill breed you good baby boy.” Came a deep voice. It didnt take much after that for (Name) to cum all over himself as Hoodie also hit his prostate dead on with every trust.

(Name) completely passed out and Hoodie almost laughed, he would’ve laughed if he hadn’t came in the same breath. “So pretty full of my seed.” Hoodie whispered after pulling out, using his fingers to push some of his cum back in.

He quickly stood up after not wanting to push his luck and quickly pulled on his pants, leaving the way he came.

The next day (Name) woke up with a sore back and ass, he shrugged it off as his back sorting out after finally getting a full nights sleep. He pulled the covers off and gazed at his own naked body, he’d sworn he’d worn clothes.

He quickly caught sight of them by the bed on the floor, he rolled his eyes at himself. He probably got too hot and stripped again. He laughed at himself as he noticed cum all over himself. “Jesus christ couldn’t wait until today huh?” He questioned himself aloud before getting up from his bed. He quickly threw on his boxers and shirt, he’d shower later he was thirsty.

He sleepily poured himself a drink, his throat drier then a desert. He caught his neck in a mirror, eyebrows furrowing at the red marks all over him.

He let out a small whine as he frowned, he hated bugs and the thought of them making a meal of him last night was horrifying, he quickly pulled out his phone to buy bed bug and anti bug spray, he wasn’t going to take any risks.

#creepypasta #creepypasta x reader #creepypasta x male reader #creepy pasta x reader #creepypasta x male!reader #creepy pasta x male!reader #creepy pasta #hoody x male reader #hoodie x male!reader #hoody x malereader #hoody x male!reader #hoodie x malereader #marble hornets x male!reader #marble hornets x male reader #marble hornets x malereader #myfic

[kainagant]

do u have any thoughts about the kind of hypothetical relationships nagant could've had with other villains ( the league, shie hassaikai, mla, etc) if they had ever been explored in canon?

hey anon, thanks for the ask. the answer to your question is yes, kinda, and not yet. but by the time i am done writing out this post the answer will be yes, yes, and hell yeah.

i have definitely thought about lady nagant's interaction with the lov. mostly because (exposed) i'm a dabihawks shipper and i also subscribe to the fanon that lady nagant and hawks knew each other a little bit more than canon would imply. though i think with kaina's personality she was probably a little bit closed off, even with little keigo, but she was definitely big sister-ing, just from a comfortable emotional distance. anyway au kaina gives dabi the scariest shovel talk he'll ever receive, and all she did was point the barrel of her elbow at him and say "watch yourself".

the other league members think shes cool. mostly. i think there would be preliminary distrust due to her hero status but then they get to know her a bit and discover that she actually has good takes. i think shiggy could appreciate that shes critical of hero society without just regurgitating stain's beliefs. she has her own perspective and firsthand experience to back it up. he mentally adds her grievances to the compiled list of "reasons why the lov are committing unspeakable crimes against humanity, if anyone ever bothers to ask"

(cut for length)

i have kinda thought about kaina's interaction with the shie hassaikai, but mostly through the lens of her and chisaki. honestly the 8pods would be like. she's god. for real. or maybe she's actually the devil. chisaki already fills the god position for them and kaina clearly doesn't fear god (chisaki) so she's just a different beast entirely. basically they are all shocked by how casually and oftentimes brusquely she talks to chisaki. kaina herself is a bit weirded out by the 8pods insane worship of chiskai. "he's just a guy???? he's not even that cool cmon guys what am i missing…" chisaki grumbles "stop telling them that, it took a lot of effort to convince them im god" /j

okay jokes aside i think kaina would sympathize heavily with many of the 8pods downtrodden experiences. i mean she sympathized with chisaki, which not even the paragon of forgiveness and saving everyone (midoriya) was really willing to do. let's be real, for as much as kaina has a cold shell, she's very very gooey and warm on the inside and she sees this ragtag group of wet cats that chisaki scraped off the street, and she adopts them. with her unique brand of acting like she doesn't care when actually her heart aches whenever she thinks about what they went through.

i just want to preface this next part by saying that i'm a little bit biased against the mla. not to say that they're bad characters or that it's wrong to like or enjoy them, but from a personal standpoint i've never found them as compelling as other villains. i mean their motive is like. borrowed from another guy. and maybe if they had personal experiences with quirk discrimination, like toga or tabe, they might be more sympathetic. its not that they don't have a point, its just that its obvious that all of the members have a lot of privilege, and it makes me wonder how well they actually understand what destro wanted for society. also their motive is kinda funky because its a lot more relevant to the time literal decades ago that destro was actually living in. not saying that quirk discrimination isn't a thing in present day canon but like. we see it in the opposite direction that the mla sees it. we see people who are quirkless be treated like they're worthless. and the mla seems to want a society that only reinforces this issue, by assigning value to people based off of their quirks.

this is all to say that (i'm projecting) lady nagant would probably not like the mla that much. even putting aside whether their motives and beliefs are sympathetic or not, i think kaina would see the obvious privilege that they have, the pressed suits and influence and wealth, and be like. damn. did society really hurt you or did it actively benefit you? i also think on an individual level, members like curious and trumpet would irk her. like, btw, i love curious and i think that her being a media piranha makes her interesting, but also kaina would think she's incredibly annoying and invasive. kaina would also aliken trumpet to the hero commission, with his (what is essentially) brainwashing of his followers.

at the same time though, i think kaina has probably carried out hits on people like the mla. and although she may not agree with their ideology, she doesn't think that means they should be silenced. let the people speak, even if she thinks they're insane and wrong. because she believes that people deserve to have the whole, unfiltered truth, and then make their own judgements.

tl;dr on the mla thing. she wouldn't be besties with them, but she wouldn't necessarily hate them or anything. probably just scoff whenever they try to talk to her. like ok, re-destro, whatever you say (internally thinks he's stupid).

a more light hearted headcanon could be curious hounding kaina for the "untold story of the treacherous hero" etc etc. they develop an unfriendly rivalry in that kaina spends a lot of time trying to avoid curious and curious spends a lot of time hunting her down. maybe they have hate sex. this sounds like the plot for a crazy enemies to lovers slow burn rarepair nagacurious that i will not be writing. but yeah that could happen. maybe even throw curious character development in for flavor. i mean it starts out with curious relentlessly pursuing lady nagant, it evolves into "ok my interest in you has evolved from just pure journalism and now i'd like to kiss you and go on dates" and at some point lady nagant actually explains her tragic backstory, and the character growth moment is curious not betraying kaina's trust, and actually keeping the juicy details to herself. to reiterate delusional: i will not be writing this fic.

anyway thanks so much for the ask, anon. most of this was like. crack taken seriously and definitely in an au, but yeah. i love thinking about lady nagant, and i really enjoyed considering how she might mesh with the other villains in the series.

#anonymous #lady nagant #lov #8pods #overhaul #mla #curious

[shukakumoodboard]

anon i hope you are able to find this because you asked my original blog and i’m trying to stealthily migrate so my irls can't find me dkgjhfkjl

answers below the cut <3

would you like some fandomy thoughts?

1. list 3 positive things about your current fandom(s) [which ofc im answering for gaalee]

the discord i'm in for it is the highlight of my day and forms approximately 65% of my social life! who knew you could hyperfixate on some gay ninjas and as a result, end up visiting people irl and getting christmas cards and making incredible friends all over the world? pretty sure i have standing invites to homes in at least 3 different countries rn. incredible

fic quality is fuckin'. superior. and i'm not saying that because i write, i'm saying that as a reader. it's a smallish fandom and yet there's folks who can write full-length novels like @sagemoderocklee and @the-moss-project, people who can write every possible trope and au greyson's georg @ghoste-catte and @urieskooki and so many others i couldn't list them all. it's beyond obvious that the authors who write the gaalees are SO passionate about them. writers i lov you evryday

seguing from that into art!?!? pleas i have a dragon hoard of fanart only for my fics and there's over 100 pieces. A HUNDRED ARE TIOYU GIKISDINDIGME. giving u all a kissy rn. also the way i can get on discord and get immediately smacked in the face with bespoke paneenis liike every day help. gheelpp don't look at me. i will save my money and commission every one of u if its the last htign i do

2. a headcanon you weren’t sure about at first but have come to like!

oho! ready for this one? i was initially not super on board with hairy!lee. what was i on actually. me, a Wrong, and now i will purposefully include it in every fic as a sign of penance for my sins

3. answered!

4. say something nice about a ship you don’t ship (it can be another ship in your fandom, a mutual’s OTP, etc)

those who know me know that i strictly see leesaku as a brOTP, like those dudes are buddies to me. but that being said, i think leesaku as a romantic pairing is far healthier for sakura than her canon partner. lee is capable of so much love and forgiveness and they do parallel each other so much as the like... "underdog"/non-gifted member of their respective teams. she deserves love and support and understanding and lee would be genuinely ideal for it.

5. something you see in fics a lot and love

sunans (and team gai) being multilingual. oml one of my fave headcanons. you cannot tell me these different countries with different isolated villages are all casually speaking the same language when in big chunks of nart they didn't even like. get along properly. i loooove the concept of a shinobi common tongue and regional languages. further on that same thing, given team gai is pretty chinese-coded, i think it makes sense that they'd also be speaking another langauge, whether taught by gai or just because of their own independent histories or whatever. @sagemoderocklee has some truly stunning worldbuilding and it where i got my love for this hc from <3

6. something you see in art a lot and love

h-h-h-hHEIGHT DIFFERENCEEEEEEE

ok joking aside i refuse to believe gaara made it past like 5'3" that man did not sleep for his whole adolescence. conversely lee was probably on the Optimum Macros and that healthy eating would 100% contribute to maximum height gains etc. that man deserves to be 6 feet tall, that's my opinion and im right

thank you so much for the opportunity to gush about my blorbos <3

#gaalee #gaara #rock lee #team gai #leesaku #sakura haruno #fictalk #answers #writing gronp hours #also if anyone i @ed is like who dis itsa me kel

[sparksnevadas]

OKAY, Anon was broken for me last night so I couldn’t send my reaction SO now that it’s fixed, I’ve re-read the last 2 chapters and…

AUgHHhHHh, Sparks, Sparks-,,,, I want SO SO bad to get the HA’s ass myself, like at this point with everything that has gone down, I want them defeated

Also, your writing keeps getting to me, I really really love how you thread words to bring out a picture that you can feel without it seeming like the only thing, I really love how much care and thoughts you’ve put into the backstories we’ve got to see so far AND I’m also a sucker for how you deal with knowledge by limiting us to Grian, who is really out of the loop so we get to experience the same ride and just- I’m stuck in my morning lecture giggling like a schoolgirl, and I’m??? Thank you so much for writing this story

-Zeph (sorry for the rambling btw, autism got to me)

Hehehe hi zeph!

Anon was turned off recently ish because I was feeling guilty about not updating and it took me a moment to remember to turn it back oopsies!

Ah, if things were so simple… the HA has uh. Multiple asses. So to say? Idk my dude im typing this very quickly while im on break

The backstories are very important to me!!!! I thought of the main threes background very early on and have just been waiting for the right time to share it. We’re nearing the end of gihasm, so it felt correct now :)

Limited pov is my favorite!!! And i got to try out a bit of scar limited pov too this chapter. Grian is fun because he clearly has a set of rules and expectations for everyone around him, draws little neat boxes around everyone and categorizes them as good or bad, but hes starting to see the human in scar and the human in mumbo and the human in himself, yknow? I thought the way to really cement that was to literally put him in scars shoes Boots and let him *see* the hirt cause by the HA directly. I hope that came across!!!

Anyways, lov u hope youre doing well!! Dont apologize for rambling in my inbox, ive missed it very much during my accidental hiatus

#gihasm

[wordstro]

oh dear. reading the got au felt like watching a car crash in slow motion JGDGJDGJDJFDS like u just know. u just KNOWW this is gonna end horribly and yet u just cannot bring urself to look away??

the loneliness, ohhhh the loneliness. i find it so interesting how u manage to isolate ur mcs from the rest of the world in so many ways and then always dig INTO what that means for a person and how it affects them. it's always so tragic too :((( let me give your mcs a good ol' hug, every single one of them :((((((

and even when they have people around them it does nothing for them, often makes it even worse. like here, yeosang likes to play his games but ultimately does not really care for y/n when it comes down to it, mingi (my BOY <33333 *sobs* i lov him) is sweet and kind and the closest thing to a friend they have but ultimately can't do a whole much for them, can't protect them from the court's games or even really be there for them, and for hongjoong, at least i feel like, this whole thing is just about possession. i don't believe that he loves y/n, i don't even think he likes them very much, but in his eyes they're his after all the time spent together and every time they have challenged him in the past and he WILL make them realize it by having them completely dependent on him.

i think that's what his whole "you will ask for my help" schtick is really about: wanting the mc to be so vulnerable and so helpless and defenseless that they have no other way to go but to him. and marrying san would save them from exactly that: their mother, who would want to elevate their pain as much as she can from how far away she is, would want the best for them suggested him, and even mingi, who seems to be at least a little in love with y/n, has nothing bad to say about him. and it makes it all even sadder imo: knowing so well that marrying san would save them from so much pain, and maybe they could have a better, happier life even. and instead, from the looks of it, they're getting pulled straight into the black hole because hongjoong and his stupid little ego can't stand not being all-powerful💀

ON ANOTHER NOTE: suffering immensely under brainworms planted into me by imagining hongjoong with long white hair. HE'S PRETTY ENOUGH ALREADY WHY WOULD YOU DO THIS!!!!!!!

thank you so so much for the thoughts and also the wormies. cannot wait to see where you're gonna take this!!💕

🍋 anon

omggg hi!! car crash in slow motion is the perfect way to describe the got au I literally feel like I'm writing one omg

every one of my mcs are always so SAD and I try so hard not to make them so sad, but dkjsfnskjn

yeosang's games here are so unfortunate, because the consequences are SO much worse and everyone knows it you know? also mingi is my LOVE so I always write him so sweetly. in the end he can't do anything and it sucks because in another life y/n and mingi could have been friends :(

ohhh i'm 👀regarding what you said about hongjoong. maybe he cares, maybe it's all just a game for him, but either way the man is toxic as hell as targaryen men are lmaooo :(((

ALSO PLEASE IMAGINING HONGJOONG WITH LONG WHITE HAIR IS THE EXACT REASON WHY I STARTED THIS. i thought targaryen hongjoong and was watching house of the dragon and then i was like DAEMON HONGJOONG????????????? and my brain exploded. just imagining him all pretty with white hair and robes and riding dragons 😳

#thank you for your thoughts I always love reading them!!!! #🍋 anon #answered #got au

[twentyfivemiceinatrenchcoat]

not 2 exaggerate or anything but youre my absolute fav writer on tumblr 💥💥💥💥💥 im a big fan of domestic/comfort/simple, warm moments type of genre in fics and your works just rlly scratch that specific itch in my brain. whatever fics u post im like yo.... this is everything im looking for in a fic..... wheres the source from..... r u sucking them out from my brain be honest have u dug a hole already and using me for popularity 🤨🤨🤨 (/J)

might be bc im on my period or wtv but i was gg thru your masterlist ytday night before gg to sleep and i cried while reading "i've alw loved the way you eat," "i dream now of a normal life with you," and "ask me to leave and i'll stay forever." like jfc theres such a specific type of intimacy and soft moments you convey through your words SO WELL i physically feel my heart melting reading them. like UGH esp in "i dream now of a normal life with you" where suguru is just so soft and sappy over reader im just like UGHHHH I WANT SOMEONE TO LOVE ME LIKE THAT AND FOR ME TO RETURN BACK THE SAME LOVE, IF NOT MORE TOO!!!!!!!!!

u get it, u rlly do - honestly u have the best fanon hcs and characterization of suguru i love that man sm so to see him so accurately represented rlly makes me so happy tq for understanding him....... sometimes i see a mischaracterization so bad in a fic i just have to close the app and touch grass LMFAOOOO but u get it.... u rlly do.... never once posted a wrong hc about suguru.... op ur brain <333 u make me so happy i love u sm thanku for creating such beautiful fics i alw come back to reread a bunch of ur stuff, they never get old, it's literally everything im looking for. idc how "boring" hurt/comfort fics r, like even if there's no drama, sometimes simple is best and u do it so, so well thanku op i lov u muacks ❤️

anon ……….

you are . the sweetest in the whole wide world. in the universe. u genuinely don’t UNDERSTAND how big my smile was when i saw this…. melted into a tiny little puddle on the floor

I LOVE YOU….. 🥺🥺🥺 i love you forever and ever and i’m so thankful for your support!!!!! i don’t even know where to begin i’m so overwhelmed pbdkdbdj (AFFECTIONATELY)…. YOU CALLING ME YOUR FAV WRITER? IS SO INSANE??? AND SUCH AN HONOUR????? i cried a bit ngl i’m just. very very thankful T_T but anon.. you can’t expose me like that </3 how am i supposed to get my daily dose of clout if you go around telling ppl abt the ideas i steal directly from your brain???? smh /j ily <3

I’M. just. so unbelievably happy that my writing can mean something to you 😭 and make you feel something!!!! when i hear that ppl cried reading one of my fics i always get so . emotional. it just means so much!! i don’t want you to cry but i’ll accept your tears happily :’3 i hope they were sappy tears and not Sad Tears…..

ON THAT NOTE. THE SAPPINESS. THE SOFTNESS. YES. i’m so happy you could feel it bc most of my fics rlly are just intimacy and nothing else and!! i rlly like writing them that way….. m just happy you enjoyed reading them too :’’’3 i dream, now, of a normal life with you is very near n dear to my heart so!!!! i’m overjoyed that you liked that one in particular 🥺🥺🥺 it just makes me feel so happy and appreciated and . i want to explode a bit. soft sappy sugu is best sugu!! i’m sure you’ll find a love like that some day anon <33 we all deserve it!!

ON THE TOPIC OF SUGU. there truly sincerely is nothing i love hearing more than anons who tell me i do sugu justice. IT MEANS SM TO ME…. he’s so complex and multifaceted and knowing that my own take on him can resonate w anyone makes me soooooo happy…. 🥺🥺 and you saying i have the best characterization of him????? just makes my soul want to ascend. sniffle. thank you!! he’s our golden boy and i love him very much…. honestly i’m way more picky abt gojo than sugu when it comes to mischaracterization but i understand you completely anon…. sometimes i see a take that my brain won’t even let me conceptualize bc i disagree with it so much and then i just have to close my eyes and reboot </3

op ur brain <333 u make me so happy i love u sm thanku for creating such beautiful fics i alw come back to reread a bunch of ur stuff, they never get old, it's literally everything im looking for. idc how "boring" hurt/comfort fics r, like even if there's no drama, sometimes simple is best and u do it so, so well thanku op i lov u muacks ❤️

sorry had to copy paste this bc it made me want to CRY. you make ME so happy hello???? you have no idea the pure amount of endorphins this ask gave to me 😭😭😭 I’M HAPPY I CAN MAKE YOU HAPPY…. you have my whole heart and soul anon atp let’s just get married i think . my heart is yours to keep!!! i can’t tell you how mushy i get knowing there are people out there who read my fics not once but multiple times….. yeah. i’m just. very grateful for you anon <3333 thank you so much for your support and for sending me this lovely ask. i’m gonna be reading it forever n ever !! :((((

#SOBS I LOVE YOUUUUUUUU #MY ANGEL ANON :’(((( #im sorry it took a bit for me to answer this!! ive been busy busy busy :’3 #i’ll get to answering your other ask soon too!!! i loveloveloveee getting song recs hehe #but yeah anon pls just know this made my day. i worship you. tysm <3333 #ask tag ✩

[unseeliekey]

kaemiu perhaps? :)

“At a certain point,” Kokichi told her, watching the blaze in the chemistry labs spread despite the best efforts of the sprinklers above, “it starts looking a little bit desperate.”

“Oh, shut up,” Miu replies, lifting up her pink-stained hands in surrender as the teachers of Hope’s Peak came flying down to catch them. “I thought we had better fire safety measures in place after fuckin’ Komaeda and the gym incident. These are science labs. I dunno why everything in them burns so goddamn easily.”

“It’s because you mixed a highly explosive powder in the pink dye,” Ouma sighs, giving a very annoying wave to the upperclassmen evacuating around them. “Which I told you not to do. Just get pigments from Angie like a normal person?”

She elbows him sharply, hands still raised. “As if your stupid fucking blueprints weren’t what spread it everywhere! You always leave them scattered around! This is a place of work, not a doodling workshop, you little twink bitch-”

Her next row of insults are cut off by a sudden boom from within the lab- the fire swelling too fast to process and proceeding to shatter every window in the lab with the heat of it. People are yelling, now.

Miu winces.

Kokichi looks at her thoughtfully for a moment, before leaning up against her with a grin. “Well, look on the bright side.”

She shoves him off her tit and resists the urge to pick him up by his scarf and give him a good shaking, like he’s a badly behaved cat or something. “What?”

His smirk only widens. “This will definitely get Akamatsu-chan’s attention.”

--

Homeroom, after school, one gorgeous girl genius stuck on the class side of the teacher’s desk, one not-quite as gorgeous but still stupidly pretty dumb stupid piano player on the other side, lecturing her.

Really, this is entirely Akamatsu’s fault.

If Akamatsu hadn’t been pretty and nice and somehow stupid enough to continually seek out Miu’s company, to stop by her lab and ask her opinion on festivals and school events even though everyone knows she’ll never agree to Miu’s brilliant ideas anyway, maybe Miu wouldn’t…. Appreciate her, a little. As a fellow intelligent blonde. So that’s her fault, for starters.

And, maybe if Akamatsu wasn’t the sort of idiot who liked to try and “increase class bonding” and “establish a good kinship with the rest of the school,” she wouldn’t have volunteered to host a school dance and put their class in charge of it. 

And if she hadn’t done that, Miu would have never had to watch her turn down a boy from 2A when he asked to go with her.

And she wouldn’t have realized that the idea of Akamatsu taking anyone else to the dumb, shitty school dance that Miu doesn’t even care about- fills her with so much restless, scratchy, jealousy that she can’t even think straight.

Straight. Haha. If Kokichi were here he would have laughed.

Anyway, the point is that when Akamatsu thumps her palms on the desk and leans forward, mouth all twisted up in a scowl and Miu is staring at her lipgloss and wondering what it tastes like, when she asks “just what were you trying to do?” the only answer is “impress you.”

But Miu actually thinks she might die rather than say that, so instead she pulls at her hair and tries not to pout too much. “We were helping! We were building a decorating machine- to help get the gym ready! ‘Cos you were whining so fucking much about how ugly the floor and walls were, batting your eyelashes like you were hoping Saihara would paint it for you-”

Akamatsu’s cheeks go apple-red, curling her hands up and pulling them back. “Ah, geez! That’s not true, and I wasn’t whining, and- and, anyway, how did you make a decoration device explode?”

She’s really hot when she’s angry. Miu thinks about how unfortunate this is for a solid three seconds. “Go big or go home. You wouldn’t get it, you’re too much of an artsy type- inventing shit like this is risk-reward!”

Something in Akamatsu’s forehead twitches. She inhales, like she’s forcing herself to remain calm. “Okay. Okay. Well, maybe next time, don’t take major risks on school property.”

“This is a fucking boarding school!” Miu snaps, gesturing wildly with an arm. “What, you want me to go request a town leave slip every time I gotta work on something?”

“If it’ll keep you from blowing up half the science labs, yes!”

Miu crosses her arms. “You’re just intimidated by my genius brain.”

Akamatsu rolls her eyes in response. She’s so annoying. Class rep. Thinks she’s in charge of everything. Thinks she can just boss Miu around all the time. This is her fault, anyway. “Yes, Iruma-san,” she says, voice dripping with sarcasm. “Your intelligence is what intimidates me, not your complete lack of ability to grasp the concept of danger and consequences. You- you could have been seriously hurt!” Something sparks in her eyes, and she’s leaning on the desk again, angry and passionate and annoying as ever. “You’re lucky you escaped with first-degree burns!”

“I had ‘Kichi with me!” Miu protests.

Akamatsu huffs. “Oh, and I’m sure he would have put your safety first.”

This is a somewhat fair point. (Not that Miu will admit it.) She kind of thinks that Kokichi thinks he’s unkillable, which is why he has so little regard for his own safety and also things like pain. At the same time, Miu also thinks she’s unkillable. That’s what makes them excellent lab partners. If Miu is Frankenstein, Kokichi is Frankenstein’s shrunken hype man who keeps passing him bang energy and surprisingly skillful blueprints to work on.

(Akamatsu, obviously, is Frankenstein’s adopted-not-sister with the pretty hair and eyes who loves him devotedly. Kokichi says that their relationship was fucked up and Miu’s critical analysis skills are flawed. Miu says that she doesn’t give a shit, she’s in it for the science and the drama.)

“Look,” she says, staring sideways so she doesn’t have to look at the almost hurt expression on Akamatsu’s face. “I’m fine. I’ve done this a million times before. And the school’s got insurance or whatever and they already said I can make up for it with after school projects, and-”

“That’s not the point!” Akamatsu cries out, throwing up her hands. “Iruma-san, you can’t- I don’t care if you’ve done this a million times! Sooner or later you’re going to get actually hurt, and excuse me if I don’t want to see that happen!”

Miu blinks. She bites her lip. She tries to fight back the stupid blush on her face.

Akamatsu sighs, pressing her fingers to her forehead. “You’re my friend, Miu,” she says, and the sudden switch to her first name is like a punch to the gut. “I don’t want anything to happen to you, okay? Especially not for some… silly problem I got flustered with.” 

Miu twists her hands through her hair, feeling like a kicked dog. “...It’s not silly. You’ve been freaking yourself out about it for weeks,” she mumbles. She doesn’t look up. “I… you’re arranging this whole big thing, and you won’t let anyone help you, and- I dunno. You were talking for ages about how ugly the gym was.”

“I didn’t say it like that,” Akamatsu protests, but a little softer.

Miu pushes her fingertips together. “Whatever,” she scoffs, and her face still feels all hot. Akamatsu called her Miu. “I don’t even care about your stupid dance, anyway, I just wanted you to stop being so fuckin’ whiny-”

Akamatsu leans over the desk. Miu feels lips, warm and soft, and a little tacky with lipgloss, press against her cheek. 

She thinks she might have died.

Akamatsu looks sheepish but pleased, her face all flushed pink again. “...How about next time, you just come and help me hang up streamers?” She asks, and somehow she sounds a little nervous.

She should be nervous, of course. She’s asking for the company of the world’s number one inventor, asking Iruma Miu to hang out as if she doesn’t have better things to do, as if she isn’t the hottest motherfucker around-

Miu can only nod, clutching at her own shirt. “I’d- yeah. I can- I can do that.”

And Akamatsu smiles like the sun is coming out.

#thank u anon i lov to write them.... #also SORRY there is no readmore i forgot my password and email and i am trapped on mobile forever #irumatsu #kaemiu #drabbles #my fics #chatter

[saltymongoose]

yk sometimed i like to imagine what cuddlong with the boys in the self awar au woulf be like.....

So the player is sitting at the couch yk, just minding their own business and decide to just open their arms at one of the boys!!!! let me amk my hcs (lobgest thing from me ever)

If you opened your arms at Hank, i feel like he wouldn't hesitate to walk over and snuggle against you like a big cat, instead just a buff murderer eho loves u a lot and purrs loud (prob tries to bite your shoulder while you pet him tbh)

If you opejed your arms at Deimos, he'd be super surprised at first like "huh???? m?? me????" and all blushy and shocked before going over to you and layong against your lap like a lovestruck puppy, pet him and hes all yours.......

If you opened your arms at Sanford, i feel like he would be a lil more flusterrd!!! i mean.. crush just asked to cuddle.... sits down nezt to u and puts arm arouns yiu, and lets you rest your head on his shoulder.... You can hear the purrimg... and feel.. and like nuzzle against him and hes melting

AHAHAB NLW DOOCCC<333 I lov 2bdamned like i wouod buy a shirt of "i <3 2bdamned" md walk around with it ok ok ok

2B would probably be confused for a few seconds befor cstching on and going in to hug you happily, after a few seconds it ends with u sitting on his lap while he does som papers bc he loves you

UMMM THOSE WERE MY HEADCANONS!!! I FELT LIKE WRITING THEM FOR DAYS NOW!!! THERE U GO!! IM SORRY IF THE TYPING SOUNDS DIFFERENT BUT I HOPE YOU HAVE A GPPD DAY ILY❤❤❤

-with love, chatty anon

Agjklf Omfg these are fantastic, Chatty Anon! Thank you for this, I love them. :D You're completely right, Hank's definitely like a big cat, probably covering your entire body with his as he smothers you. You can't hear or feel anything except for him as he presses as close to you as possible, with his loud purrs echoing in your ears and the coldness of his jaw as he nuzzles into you. He's so happy with your invitation that you can even feel his hands trembling against you.

Deimos would probably find himself the happiest he's been in a long time when he's lounging in your lap (only after getting over the shock of you making the first move for some affection for a change). I can see him laying down on you with his arms wound tight around your waist, purring as he buries his face into your stomach and you pet him. He's just so happy to have all of your attention like this, even more so because you wanted to do this with him wholeheartedly. It's a definite sign that you must return his love for you (something that all of them take from you wanting to cuddle with them, tbh). He'll even reach up and put your hands back on him if you stop for a moment, just a total lovesick puppy who's aching for every touch you're willing to give him.

And Sanford, he's so incredibly sweet with you. It's hard to believe that he's an experienced mercenary and trained killer from the way he's softly purring while he pulls you closer to him, almost to the point where you're half in his lap. You can hear his heart beating when you rest your head on him and he makes a cute flustered noise when you wrap your arms around him and squeeze him affectionately.

I'd also like to add that Doc would totally be purring the entire time he has you in his lap. It's a lot softer than the others' are so only you can hear it, and he generally tries to control when he purrs happen since he finds it a little embarrassing to show a "baser" instinct like this (especially since it can be construed as a weakness, depending on who he does it around). But he can't help it when you're with him like this, his genuine happiness and love for you just makes him surrender to it. He also probably gives you little forehead kisses if his mask isn't on and holds your hand the entire time too. (It slows his efficiency at his work but he doesn't care in the slightest.)

(Sorry for adding so much onto this, I've just got major brainrot from these hcs you made. They're just so good!! 💕)

#tw: yandere #this is excellent i adore this tysm #and ily too! ❤️ :) #ask #i ❤️ anons #chatty anon

[simpforblockmen]

Hey!!! Hi!!!! Your sapnap writing was SUPER cute (and the fact it's gender neutral makes my little trans heart so happy) and!!! I saw your requests are open!! So, if you don't mind, could I request Wilbur with an s/o who likes to draw him when he's not looking? Maybe he catches them and then they say they can't help it cuz he's really pretty? Or if you think of something better, that works too! Thank you so much!!

golden - Harry Styles 

wilbur soot x reader imagine

yes pf course!! so sweeet lov u anon djhhgskhmf sorery i typed that VERy quickly because i love this request so much!!!! i started it like, right after i got it!!!!!! also, the gn thing! of course!!! i always keep my writing gender neutral so anyone can read it! and its even better when i get to write in second person, so its only “you” pronouns ya know :D? 

i hope you enjoy this!!!! -admin<3

drawing wilbur

were you a hopeless romantic as well? 

just something that wilbur would wonder, peaking glances at you from across rooms. something he thought about as he watched you working hard at a specific drawing. he always wondered what it was you were drawing. usually you’d be nice enough to show him, of course! but other times, when you look the most focused, you’d always say the same line:

“it’s not done yet!”

maybe you were saying that because it really wasn’t finished. or maybe you were saying that because you were a little afraid wilbur wouldn’t like your art.

sitting peacefully under the leaves of a tree at the park is where you and wilbur sat in a comfortable silence. the breeze of autumn turning to winter blew by the two of you, taking the smell of the cold with it. as people would walk by, the leaves under their shoes would crunch, forever reminding you of the time of year. yes, the silence was most comfortable until your dork boyfriend had to move.

“what are you drawing?” wilbur smiled warmly into the question, but in his head he knew what you were to reply with. he knew you much too well to miss the focused look on your face. after some time, he started a sneaky suspicion of what you were drawing. 

biting back the urge to sold him for moving, and ruining your work flow, you reply with your usual saying, “it’s not done yet, wilby.” attempting to throw him off with a nickname! how ruthless! 

but a chuckle was the first thing to come out of the man. his laugh was like that of honey as he leaned his head back so slightly, a telltale sign that he was enjoying himself. “did you just call me wilby?” 

“tommy did it! wilby!” now it was your turn to laugh, shutting your eyes as fits of laughter left your mouth. for a moment you assumed wilbur had forgotten about what he was asking, but alas, his chuckles of happiness soon changed into snickers of evil.

soon, his hands met your sides and began to tickle you relentlessly. with fits of laughter, you fell back onto the crunchy grass, another reminder of the time of year, and tried hopelessly to grab at wilbur’s hands. “stop! stop! wilburr!” but he only continued to laugh with you.

in the midst of the laughter, and the falling, and the weather, your sketchbook fell off your lap and onto the ground next to you. perfectly opened to a picture of wilbur you sketched in so nicely. it had taken wilbur a minute to notice, and you even longer; he hadn’t meant to force you to show him, he would never be pushy with you. but it was also right there! and it was so well drawn he had to say something.

he hands slowly came up from your sides, and you gazed up at him from your place still on the grass. you slowly followed your eyes to the open sketchbook. “were you drawing me?” wilbur asked quietly, almost as if he was embarrassed to be wrong.

“possibly”

a smile grew on his face as he sat up fully and reached for the sketchbook. this time you allowed him to, though slightly embarrassed. “this is amazing, y/n,” wilbur said as he studied the art. “no really i love this! could i have it?”

“well that’s just the one from today,” you started, “i think one from last week is a bit better,” you smiled up at him again.

“you’ve drawn me a bunch?”

“possibly”

long arms wrapped around you as flipping through your sketchbook and enjoying the weather instantly became your favorite pass time

i hope this was ok 🥺 i’m really sorry if i didn’t do your request justice but i really did love it a lot!!!!!!

if you’d ever like to request something again, totally do it!

drink your waterrrrrrrr!!!!!!!!! bye!! -admin

#dream #dream smp #wilbur soot #wilbur soot x reader #wilbur #dream smp x reader #wilbur soot imagine #mcyt x reader #mcyt fanfiction #mcytumblr #mcyt

[tooweirdforyou]

hi!! i love ur writing could i request for #12 with Luffy? i lov how you write luffy. u could come up with anything! like reader is insecure or etc, it’s all up to you!! no matter what i know i will love it!!

Prompt #12 With Luffy

A/N : ah, this is also a lyric prompt from Locked Away. Hope you enjoy this! :) 🥰🤍 thank you, Luffy is kind of a spontaneous character so he’s really random and unique to do, so thank you for the compliment.

Prompt #12 : “would you still love me the same?..”

Summary : When Luffy finds you alone, with your hidden scars and marks exposed. Luffy reminds you of his love for you and your self.

Note : if you ever feel insecure about anything and having some sad times, let’s talk. I understand how you feel because I feel the same often. Everything will be okay though. :)

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“I haven’t seen [Name] in a while.”

Luffy pouts and grumbles a bit, when he didn’t receive the answer he was looking for, having asked his crew members where you’ve been.

He hadn’t seen you all day, and last night, you didn’t even come into the room to cuddle and sleep with him like usual.

He was feeling pretty grumpy today because of that.

“[Naaaameee]!” He calls, looking around and exhaled. He knows the crew didn’t forget you on the island they just got off of, so where could you be?

You didn’t attend breakfast and you didn’t immediately come out to Luffy’s side to spend the day with either. He was growing irritated.

“[Naaameeee]! I order you to come out now, as your captain!” He demands, crossing his arms childishly and looks around.

He stood in the center of the ship on the main deck, waiting patiently for your arrival into his arms.

“Luffy, did you even look for them?” Usopp sighs at Luffy’s immaturity of just sitting with his arms crossed.

“Of course I did! I looked in the kitchen, in the room and all over the ship!” Luffy argues, groaning out with impatience when you’ve yet to come into his side.

He starts to pout and wonder if you’re missing. You wouldn’t just disappear or avoid him without a good reason, right?

“Luffy, what are you going on about now?” Nami sighs, having enough of Luffy’s yells and finally emerged from her personal navigation room.

She stares pointedly at Luffy with narrowed eyes and sees him standing in the center of the deck, looking around.

“I can’t find [Name]!” Luffy whines to Nami, making her furrow her brows. “[Name]? You’ve looked everywhere?”

Luffy nods silently and sits down with his arms and legs crossed. “Are they avoiding me?” He frowns a bit.

Usually, you would be out with him and playing games with each other and just sharing laughs.

But recently, you’ve been gone and haven’t been around him as much.

Nami exhales and looks around as well. “If they’re not anywhere on the ship.. have you tried looking in the bathroom?”

Luffy hums and tilts his head confusedly. “Bathroom? Why would they be in there?” Nami shrugs. “Worth a look.”

Luffy grumbles a bit at Nami as he sighs and scratches his head. He looks around with a frown once more before standing up and dusting his clothes.

Securing his hat onto his head, he began making his way over to the bathroom, waiting to go ask you why you’re avoiding him.

What he wouldn’t expect to see, is you on the ground, in front of a mirror with your shirt raised and your back and abdomen exposed.

Much less, with you in tears. You, his special significant other, someone he would sacrifice himself for, crying with your face covered.

“[Name]..”

You gasp and snap your head up when you heard a voice. “L-Luffy!”

Instinctively, you turned away from the mirror to face Luffy, letting your back be shown in the mirror which caused Luffy’s own eyes to widen at the sight.

He was so focused on your form in the mirror and the fact that you were crying, that he completely missed the vast amount of scars and marks that ran across your skin.

“H-Hey.. are those..”

Your breath hitched as you quickly pulled down your shirt and stood up, shaking your head. “It’s nothing, Luffy. What are you doing here?”

Luffy didn’t say anything as he stares at your form, you wiping your tears away.

He takes a step towards you, you slowly taking a step back which made him frown. “.. is this where you’ve been these past couple days? Were you avoiding me?”

You smile weakly and shake your head. “Of course not, Luffy. Why would I avoid you?” You went to walk to the exit. “Come on, Luffy-“

Luffy looks down and let a shadow cast over his eyes. “.. were those scars?..” he asks quietly and slowly.

Pausing, you felt a few tears brimming your eyes at his question. ‘He saw them.. he.. saw.. them..’ you thought, biting your lip hard and clenched your fists.

“I have.. no idea what you’re talking about..”

Luffy didn’t respond as he turns to face you behind him.

“Show them to me, [Name].”

Reluctance and fear washed over you.

You felt shame, embarrassment, humiliation and more all running through out your mind and body.

“...Would you still love me the same?..”

Hearing your question, to say Luffy was shocked might’ve been an understatement, but he still didn’t respond, nor did he express his shock.

Hesitantly, you look away to hide your shame as you slowly pulled up the back of your shirt, exposing all of misery and humiliation.

Luffy stares intently at your scars, observing your back and all your marks silently.

Finally, after what felt like hours, you pull down your shirt again and gripped the hem of it tightly.

“...well?” You felt so much shame and embarrassment that you couldn’t help the small teardrops dripping down your cheeks.

Instead of answering, Luffy reacted in his own way.

He stretched out his arms and wrapped it around your torso tightly, and within seconds, had you curled into his chest, back against his.

Your eyes widen at this, startled. “L-Luff-“

“Of course I still love you the same.”

That shut you up immediately.

“..I always have, and I always will.” Luffy firmly states, hugging you tighter into his hold and sat down so you sat on his lap.

“I will never think of you different. I will never not love you. You’re mine, [Name]. I don’t care what you look like, what marks you have, or any other insecurities you’re ashamed of.” Luffy says into your ear, his voice softening at the end.

“I love you, [Name].”

Speechless. You didn’t know what to say. So many emotions were thrown at you but all you could feel was your tears streaming down your cheeks faster at his words.

You reach your hands up to cover your face as you cried silently, leaning into him. “I.. I’m so ashamed of them, Luffy..”

“.. we all have scars on our bodies, [Name]. It’s normal.” He mumbles, frowning as he leans his forehead into the back of your head, taking in the scent of your hair.

He gently grabs your hand and brings up to let your fingers touch against his scar under his eye and then turned you to face him.

He pulls your hand down to his own chest and let your fingers touch his scar on his chest from Akainu. “I have scars too, [Name].. it shows we’re strong and human.”

He then smiled softly and gently kissed your head.

“Your scars don’t define you. It doesn’t matter if you have them or not, you’re still you. That’s all that matters.”

Luffy then plasters on a small close-eyed grin.

“So don’t cry anymore, okay? Don’t be ashamed of your marks. I love them, and I love you. I don’t care what you look like so you shouldn’t either!” He chuckles a bit as he stands up with you still in his arms.

“Come on, I’m getting tired and I haven’t seen you all day. Let’s go cuddle!”

With that, he began carrying you out of the bathroom and to your room, holding you close towards him while planting kisses all over your face and shoulders that he could reach.

You feel a small shy smile forming on your own lips as you wipe your tears dry. “..sure.”

You were still feeling insecure of your scars but right now, you felt a bit confident with them, Luffy reminding you that you were still the same person, whether people knew of it or not.

-

A/N : okay, obviously not my best work, I kind of rushed this and I’m so sorry anon :( if you want me to re-do it, I will. I just wanted this out as quickly as possible.

I’m not feeling too good, this seasonal sickness is probably catching up with me or maybe I’m just feeling really tired and sad of Sanji in Whole Cake right now and I’m feeling too heartbroken :<

#tooweirdforyou #one piece #one piece x reader #op x reader #x reader #luffy x reader #one piece writing #writing prompt #monkey d. luffy x reader #monkey d. luffy

[favoniuscodex]

The curtains allowed little light to be let through to your shared bedroom— but nonetheless, a beautiful mosaic of colors reflected into the room. It was unquestionably daytime.

Groggy, from defending Mondstadt from a group of Abyss Mages and their armies of hilichurls, it was no wonder the bartender was so tired. But despite his fatigue, he was always alert and attentive when it came to your well-being.

The red-head sat up in the bed to turn and admire your bizarre, yet undeniably cute and peaceful sleeping face. However, you were not in the bed with him. His concern and insecurities intensified when he realized you weren’t here with him, as his recent nightmare of you leaving him for a tall dark-haired, broke man resurfaced. You wouldn’t leave him, after you accepted his confession. Would you?

“Diluc~!” You chirped as you walked in with a tray of food in your hands. Almost perfectly, the light from the windows hit your eyes causing them to glow in the most spectacular way.

“I know you were tired, so I made you breakfast in bed!”

Diluc smiled, which he seldom does, but this right was reserved for you and you only.

You were here.

You were here with him

A gift he was sure that he could never pay back, even in a millennia.

“Thank you, love.” A soft blush formed on his face. Something a certain Calvary captain would make fun of. But Diluc didn’t care right now, for he would happily trade his pride for you.

“Breakfast in bed..”

He could get used to this.

[why does my writing always suck when I want to share it with someone.]

Anyhoo my gift to Axia as a welcome back from the dark side. Also to the brave warriors who worked hard to get her out of that dark time. I’m glad we can all put this behind us now. 🥰

#axiasaved (even if I am a bit late, like I am to everything else.)

AKLSDLKADSKADKSLDAS?!?!?! bestie this is so GOOD what do u mean “why does my writing always suck” ?DSAO:DSDS this is so cut e !!! hhhhhhhh thank u,,, im holding this post so carefully,,, i love it,,, ur writing is lovely anon and im a sucker for soft diluc,,, ;;;;;;

diluc,,, i  lov eu,,,,

#//mail #THIS IS SO NICE ANON I LOVE U #words cannot adequately express my excitement 2 see this in my inbox JKASDKSJS #Anonymous

[bread0nhead]

Whisker me away~ 18+

Shiggy x F!Neko-reader

Warning: smut, breeding kink, language

Request: Hey love I hope ur having a good day, can u please write a little story where the reader joins the LOV and has a cat like quirk ( and can turn into a cat) and shigaraki just falls in love with them. ( btw can u write some smut and can u make shigaraki shy, insecure and cute) 💕 - ANON

“No... absolutely not. You can not just bring a dirty stray cat in here. Get it out.”

“Dirty stray cat? Excuse me?”

Everyone except for Toga holding the small cat in her arms were in shock when they heard the small feline speak.

“She’s not a stray! She’s a really pretty girl that I recruited! She’s so cuuuute I want to stabby stab!”

Your tail fluffed up double in size from the terrifying comment from the small blonde currently holding you. Eager to get away from the crazy, you pounce out, landing all fours on the cold wood flooring.

“I assure you, my coat is very clean!”

With your rebuttal, bright lights circled around you- revealing your true human form. If everyone was shocked before, they are absolutely mind fucked when this small (h/c) cat turned into a beautiful woman. You brush your fingers through your hair and bat your dazzling (e/c) around the group standing before you. Your eyes landed on the leader of the group. You recognized him from the media, his periwinkle hair, long slender form and the disembodied hand covering his face. He was rather intimidating in person. His red eyes piercing through, and the cold dead hand clearly did not warm up his character. Your ears dropped down and your tail curled between your legs. Ugh, you hate how your feline side gives away your mood. Trying to put on a brave front, you take in a sharp breath and march over to Tomura Shigaraki- determines to impress your (hopefully) future leader.

“Hi, I’m Y/N L/N!”

Silence... okay... this is a little awkward. Must be a tough guy kinda thing!”

“I am very inspired by your actions, and eager to see you change this society for the better!”

Silence again... okay, what the hell do I have to do to impress this guy?!

“Uh, well, as you saw earlier..” your index claw lightly scratches at your cheek “... I am able to turn into a cat, I also have cat like reflexes, I can see in the dark, my smell in far superior, I also have these sharp teeth and claws! I... I think I’ll be a good asset to the team. If you’ll have me?”

Silence.... you have to got to be kitten me...

“Hey boss-man... the girl is talking to ya...” Dabi cringed at the awkward interaction (if he could call it that) before him. What no one realized was the internal panicking going on inside Shigarakis head. What the fuck she is so cute! She’s so small, but those eyes are so big! Oh shit, I missed everything she said! Fuckin speak, damnit!

“.....okay....”

Nice.

“Ummm.... okay? Thank you?”

Shigaraki started picking at his neck while giving you a confirming hum before walking away to his room.

“Okay! Well that was weird! Let me show you to your room! We can be best friends and do each other’s nails and hair and talk about boys! I like this boy, Izuku!”

“I don’t think he likes me.”

“Don’t worry kitten, he doesn’t like anyone.” Dabi snickered.

Toga and Twice lead you to your new room, which apparently is next to you bosses. You could hear what sounded like Fire Emblem coming from behind his door. The walls are pretty thin, so you could hear everything in the game as if he was playing in your own area. After getting settled in, Toga and Twice paraded off letting you finally relax for the night. The room was dark, dusty, and had absolutely no taste. You started to wonder if this was a good idea. Pushing those thoughts aside, you relaxed on your bed, curling up into the blankets. It felt so good to finally rest your paws! However, there was no way you would be able to fall asleep with all the noise coming from the shared wall with Shigaraki. You really wanted to play too, you love Fire Emblem and playing with new toys. Your ears perked up with the sounds, your tail began to slowly wag. That’s it! You are going over there, and asking to watch him play! Maybe he will be more friendly this time?

Knocking on his door, you could hear his feet shuffling around with a deep grown and various colorful words.

“What!? Oh.... hi”

“Hi! By any chance are you playing Fire Emblem?”

“.... yes”

Yeeesh, what a chatter box.

“Oh! I love that game! Can I play with you? Or I can just watch!”

You couldn’t see it behind the gray hand, but his face was turning bright red and he was beginning to sweat from the anxiety. He felt like such an idiot getting worked up like this, you’re just a damn girl! He’s not like this to Toga, so why the hell is he so worked up?

“Sure.”

Opening his door wider, gesturing for you to come in. His hand feaverishly scratches at his neck. You looked around at how messy the room was. How is he supposed to lead an organization, when he can’t even organize?! But once your eyes locked on to the pretty lights beaming from the monitor, your tail begins to wag again and your ears are peaked up. Your mouth curls into a cute cat like smile and Tomura can even hear you purring. Your tail lifted up your pleated skirt just a bit from the wagging, he got a quick peak at the cute frilly panties you had on under. Tomura could feel his jeans get tighter. To prevent you from seeing his erection, Tomura quickly sits down on his bed, placing a pillow over his lap. He picks his controller back up and begins to play again. Mindlessly, you curl up next to him and watch in awe as the bright pixels illuminated your eyes. Playing was so damn hard next to you, such a distraction. Your shirt showed so much cleavage from his angle too. He couldn’t win any of the battles. Feeling like a huge idiot, he tosses the controller over to you with a frustrated moan. Your whole body bolts up with energy from your curled position, to sitting on the edge of his bed. Your tail wiggled around, and you were practically bouncing with excitement. You managed to beat the boss battle, and Tomura hated being shown up. But... he would have won if you weren’t so damn cute.

“You... really like this game.”

“Yeah! I have played them all! Even the mobile version!”

Tomura thought it was so adorable how excited you sounded over a game. Palming the pillow lower into his lap, he is painfully reminded the effects you have on him.

“You can keep playing. I’m done. I have already beat this game, so don’t worry about it.”

You were elated to be spending this time with your boss, and getting to play your favorite game again. Scooching further back in the bed, you’re side by side with Tomura. Your leg keeps brushing against his every time you move. Your shoulders are touching, he can feel the heat off your body. Your tail is curled next to him, gently wiggling. Tomura is fixated on your tail, it’s just... so cute. Without even thinking, the back of him hand strokes your tail making you yelp in surprise.

“Oh shit, sorry! I don’t know what I was doing...”

“Nonono, it’s okay! It just surprised me. I actually like being pet! Kinda... a cat thing I guess.”

You drop your head onto the pillow still resting on his lap. Your tail picks up speed and the purring starts up again. Tomura tensed up from the sudden contact. His hand is hover over your head, while your still playing the game. His fingers twitch at the thought of touching you in a way he has never done before. To Tomura, it felt like time has stopped and the weight of his hand was unbearable. Holding his breath, he finally starts to pet your hair with the back of his hand. You are so soft! Your ears drooped just a bit, showing your relaxed state. Fascinated by how cute they are, Tomura pinches both earls lightly and start to circle his fingers around the soft fur. He could tell you were enjoying this by how loud your purring got. Not too shortly into the calming pets, you fall asleep in his lap.

The sun peaking through the blinds making your eyes squint, releases a quiet yawn. You stick your butt in the air and arch your back, stretching your arms infront of you. Cat stretches. When your body woke up, you realized you weren’t in your room. Next to you was your boss completely knocked out next to you. He still had cloths on, that’s a good sign! You get really close to his face to just stare at this, sniffing him face here and there. Your tail floofed up from the sudden groggy groan coming from the sleeping man before you. You watch as his eyes opened, showing his stunning red. The realization that you were nose to nose with him, alerted him to jump awake and scurry in the bed trying to get space. He tried to hide his heated face with the back of his hand.

“Y-you fell asleep... here.”

“Yeah, I do that. Ahh~ nothing like a good petting to just knock me out.”

Tomuras eyes darted anywhere beside your direction, trying to avoid looking at you. This was way too much for him, especially at such an hour. He would never say it, but he loved the thought up waking up to you- how cute your bed head looked, and the sleepy look on your face. Too fucking cute.

Every night since you joined the LOV, you and Tomura played games until you passed out from his comfy pets. You haven’t slept a single night in your own bed. You don’t even know what sleeping in the bed they provided was like. You both enjoyed each others company, plus you were a pretty good gaming partner. You started running campaigns together in Diablo, so you both spent hours on hours together. Alone. In his room. At very late hours. Hours where everyone else was probably asleep. Unable to hear. Thinking about it always lit up his face, and his cock.

Tomura kept checking the digital clock on this laptop. You should have been back from your mission hours ago. It’s already so late, you’re usually already half way done with a campaign game by now. Where the hell are you?

The door to your room clanks shut. Tomura perks up from his seated position and walks over to your room. Because he’s the boss, and obviously because he needs a run down of the mission. NOT because he missed you. Nonono, he just needed a report... yeah.

Three light knocks tap against the wooden door. You decide to ignore the sounds, and curl back into your ball. A moment of silence is then followed by another set of three knocks.

“Not now, Tomu...”

You didn’t have to ask who it was. You knew. And it was the one person you wanted nothing to do with at the moment. The new pet name made Tomuras heart beat faster. He needed to know you were okay, he needed to see you. Throwing caution to the wind he decides to open the door to your room anyways. You shoot him a nasty look for ignoring your request. But your features begin to soften up when you see his handsome face. His slender toned body. His candy red eyes. You could smell his pheromones dripping from his skin. Your eyes don’t come off of him as he walks closer to you, eventually taking a seat next to you. Tomura lets out a long sigh when he sees you are fine. Giving three pats to his lap, he signals you to cuddle up to his lap as you always do. Your eyes focus on his lap, thinking about what is hidden under his tight jeans. Cheeks heating up and you could feel a small amount of drool cornering your lips. So many lewd thoughts raced in your mind. Your body was begging for his seed. You needed it like you needed air.

“What are you staring at?”

Opting out of the usual of resting your head on his lap, you go for all of it. You stand up in front of him, mind completely clouded of primal instincts to mate. You dip your hands under your skirt, and pull down your wet panties. Tomuras mouth drops and he’s fumbling for any string of words he can muster. You straddle both legs around his waist, wet cunt placed directly on his clothed cock. He could feel your wetness bleeding through his fabric. You rocked your hips back and forth, feeling the friction rubbing against your sex. A soft wimper sang on your voice. The erotic sound made Tomura moan with his mouth still hanging open. The feeling had him bucking up into you, trying to feel as much as he could. This was so new to him, he is far to socially inept to ever have a moment like this with a girl before. His eyes rolled back as you continued to grind down on him.

“Nnnh, I’m sorry Tomu...”

His eyes fluttered back open and locked onto you. There’s that name nickname again. So fucking cute.

“I-ah- I stayed out super late because I didn’t want you to see me like this. I’m sorry... I can’t help it now- ahhh- I need you! Please, Tomu, I need you to breed me! Fuck me full! Fill me with your seed! Make me nothing but your breeding bitch!”

He didn’t have time to think about what the you were saying, the moment you said you needed him- it was game over. Lust filled his mind- his dick replaced his brain. Gripping your shirt with both hands, he turned the fabric into dust. His mouth latched onto the top of your tits that were spilling out of your bra. As his lips sucked on the skin, turning the spot red. Tomura made work of turning your bra into nothing. Your tits bounced as they came free, making Tomura whisper under his breath a pool of profanity. His mouth hooked onto your perk nipple and the other hand pinched and played with the other breast. You were panting, moaning, chanting his name. You flooded him pants with your juices. The grinding sped up, trying to get any kind of release. You couldn’t wait any longer... you needed it now. Swinging to his side, your hands fumbled around the button and zipper of his pants. Tomura stands up to let the jeans fall to the floor, pooling around his ankles. He wasn’t wearing any underwear. His cock was on full display before you. Within seconds, you wrapped your mouth around the base of his shaft- chockin on his length. You had no patience- you wanted cum. That simple. Bobbing your throat along his cock, you gag as it hit the back of your mouth. Tomura didn’t even have to grab the back of your head to force you to go faster or deeper. You were sucking his dick like a god damn professional. Frantic fast movements, sopping wet sucking, taking every single inch of his cock. Tomura held onto the chair behind him for support, you were moving so fast and hard he had to brace himself. He was sure he was going to pass out from the pleasure. His toes started to curl and his grunts got louder. He was screaming your name telling you how much of a good slut you are. His sex kitten. You knew everyone could hear, and it just made you all the wetter. His cum filled your mouth, the warm salty thick liquid glided down your throat as you swallowed every single drop. Tomura was panting and sweating, his high was riding for so long. While he was still on cloud nine, you grab his waist, turning him around and pushing him down on the bed.

“What are you doing? Ah! Fuck!”

You shoved his cock into your pussy, riding it with such great speed. You squatted over his dick, bouncing up and down, letting your tits jiggle in Tomuras face.

“I need more! I need you to breed me! Fill me until my womb is bursting with your cum!”

You were loud- you were sure everyone else was probably pleasuring themselves to your sexual demands. Tomura gripped onto your hips, with his pinkies raised, and slammed you down onto his length until his head kissed your cervix. You were both screaming and moaning. Covered in drool, sweat, cum. You looked like a filthy slut, and he was fucking loving it. Your hips grinded on him in all directions. You felt his cock inside of you poking at your walls, completely rearranging your guts. As your tongue pulled out of your mouth, eyes rolled back in your head, your cunt releases itself all over Tomuras naked body. Milking him hard, he feels his balls tighten up again- releases his second load inside of you. Your pussy sucked up everything he had, filling you with his seed. But you weren’t done. You still needed more. You continue fucking his cock, making Tomura a screaming crying mess. He was overstimulated, his dick was red and sore. It felt like his whole body turned numb, and all he could feel was the explosive feeling in his dick. But you kept going- your humping became frantic and sloppy. Going too fast to have any kind of rhythm. The bed was moving from its original position with the force of your fucking. You kept this up for two hours- causing Tomura to release inside you an additional three times. By the end of it, you were oozing out his cum as your womb was stuffed with his seed. You both were panting and lying there naked. Cum was everywhere. The room smelt like sex. Scratch marks littered the floor from the feet of the bed being tossed around so much. The covers and blankets scattered all over the room. Every square foot of the room looked like it has been fucked in. Your body could finally relax as it absorbed his essence inside of you. You curled up onto his naked body, purring from utter bliss. Tomura stroked your tail until you finally fell asleep.

In the morning, you explained to Tomura that every month you go into heat. It hurts really bad, and you didn’t want to scare him off since you also explained how you like his as more than a friend. Tomura decided to lock down the relationship, saying you should never have to go through heat alone again. Really, he just doesn’t want to share that pussy with anyone. Everyone cracked jokes about that night for a week, mocking Tomura with childish comments and mimicking all the dirty things he screamed in the night. After that night, every night ended with kitty cuddles, video games and getting completely dicked down until you were a crying begging mess.

“Goodnight, Kitten...”

/END

#shiggy #tomura shiragaki #shigaraki #shigaraki tomura #shigaraki x reader

[mrskurono]

hey! i’m the same anon who asked the dabi one,,, to be honest i found your blog through a reboot of one of your shigaraki thirsts where u linked to LOV requests. i’m pretty new to tumblr and i didn’t even think to click on your profile to check rules. i really want to apologize for that, i meant absolutely no disrespect by it and i didn’t mean to offend you or your blog. you don’t have to reply to this (i know it’s anonymous, it’s a comfort thing so followers can’t trace things back to me since my blog is different than what i follow) i just wanted to apologize and explain myself. have a great day :)

Genuinely thank you for the apology! As a whole sub requests don't make me uncomfortable since I'm a switch in reality. (might gross me out but that's just if I hate the character) But it does affect some of my dom!Writer friends and has cause them discomfort in the fic community.

People do send stuff like that on purpose more often then not. And of course sometimes its an accident. But sincerely if a writing blog is laid out pls go through their stuff. They didn't post that for shits and giggles. We posted on purpose and to be used and read. Lots of us spend a long time on our rules and layouts and stuff and its a one two punch to be blown off. Disregarding something we wrote out thoroughly to help people understand out needs and boundaries. And then sending something that can be harmful. We really do put effort into our rules and such not just for the purdy looking blog but so people look at it before sending things in.

#no harm done i just think piercings are gross and on the genitalia is grosses me out #plus i dont really like dabi #but like i said im not really uncomfortable it just happened yours was one of six people thought it was funny to send #some of them very deliberate to make dom writhers upset #just keep that in mind and take the time to familiarize yourself with a blog before interacting #three.talks #anon

[plush-rabbit]

What headcanons you have in request box actually? I'm really curious lol. Have nice day btw, I love your work!!!!!

Okay, so usually I put some in a doc and then like figure it out from there so if you've sent one in and haven't seen it, don't worry, it'll be done and added once I make a dent lmao. These are also a mix of hc and fics. Some I'm like part way through so ye

There also might be some that I might not do because its vague, like I'm given just the prompt and I don't know what to do with it or there's just no ideas that come to mind so I really am sorry.

Upcoming ones:

Met with Dia and he said “how else will you please me?” And I think it awoke something in me?? Can I request Diavolo with a bashful innocent MC and him just laying back and letting her have his way with him? But of course he’s a total dom so he’s gonna take control but just has a little fun letting her take the reins to start with? Hi. I just found your stuff and you write so well for Obey Me. Could I request a fic with Barbatos and a female MC? Maybe she's staying at the palace for whatever reason and when he goes to his room he hears her moaning his name so he checks on her but she's sleeping. The next day he hints that she must've had a good dream much to her dismay. That night he goes to her room and she's awake and they end up sleeping together. With some praise and maybe even some tail action. Thank you! Can I please get a uuuhhh possessive/borderline yandere Leon please :3c maybe it’s after a big match for her and everyone’s fawning over her and he steals her away and reminds her that she’s his? 💕✨ I saw those headcanons where Jin and Shigaraki became parental or sibling figures to the reader sooooooo how about headcanons of a fem!reader being a mother figure to the league? Just an ordinary citizen in her late twenties until she met the LOV unexpectedly, during the time where the league had to hide and the reader's place is conveniently open (then again I'm sure they'd bust in if it wasn't) and she didn't rat them out. This happened quite a lot of times to the point where the reader is used to it by now and just lets them in, even if they weren't hiding from anyone and just wants to stay for the night. When she got closer to the league, she starts to show care and love for them in a way a mother would the reader isn't a member of the league, but they already consider her as family :'D I just really want them to get care and love since they've been through so much Last week I literally sat down and read your writing for like an hour and a half LOL It’s just really good and I love your characterization! I was wondering if I could request Twice and Shigaraki with an s/o who tries to be cute and surprise them by wearing their clothes when they return from a mission but maybe the clothes are a bit too snug cuz they’re a little pudgy :( could also be nsfw if you’re ok with that!! Thank you so much 💜💜 I like the Lucky!Cat!reader hc. Could you do some for the LOV, with a Male Cat s/o? Thank you! You're the best!! I've been obsessing about flowers and their meanings or what they symbolize soooooo. How would the LOV react to their s/o giving them a certain flower and then finding out what the flower means/symbolizes? Hope this passes! It's a request for OM. Can I have headcanons of the brothers + Diavolo (if you don't mind) of their s/o dancing "Paradise Lost" by GAIN? Provided you a link to the video for reference 😁: https://youtu.be/4i32ANEa5mk Headcanons where the LOV has an s/o whose like a literal ball of sunshine. Always happy and bubbly, smiling and laughing, they just seem to epitome of joy. Until one day, they just break down, being so emotionally drained from different factors that they can keep up the act of being happy anymore Last week I literally sat down and read your writing for like an hour and a half LOL It’s just really good and I love your characterization! I was wondering if I could request Twice and Shigaraki with an s/o who tries to be cute and surprise them by wearing their clothes when they return from a mission but maybe the clothes are a bit too snug cuz they’re a little pudgy :( could also be nsfw if you’re ok with that!! Thank you so much 💜💜 hey!! hru? i have a question do you think shigaraki would like a threesome? what if his s/o didn’t want one bc she’s like possessive of him (in a non toxic way) hey plush, can you do a reader x Shiggy and Dabi whos crying to them/grabbing their shirts and burring themselves into shiggy and dabi/ about their verbally abusive ex, how theyre so different from them, so much nicer and softer, how they(the reader) never thought they could be loved or deserved kindness? its been one of those days, i just need some comfort. thank you♡ heyy!! ^^ can i request some headcanons for hawks reacting to his female s/o belly dancing for him? :3 Heyo this is beetle juice anon idk if u remember me I’m the person who said shiggy sounds like beetle juice, I swear I couldn’t get that thought out of my head so can I request shiggy and reader getting hit by a quirk that forces them to do a musically ( idk I just want shiggy to sing honestly lmaoooo) idk maybe both of them being shocked that both of them can sing hey, i absolutely adore your writing! i love going through all your work, they’re my comfort fics! 💞 i was wondering if you would mind writing something for tomura with an s/o who is insecure about her body and how skinny she is? she feels too flat, like she doesn’t have enough curves or that she’s grown into her body enough and it makes her feel less of a woman, that tomura could do better. and it makes her anxious when it comes to initimacy and being exposed to him because in her eyes he’s so perfectly handsome and she just feels inadequate... it’s something i’ve had to deal with pretty much my entire life, getting called names like stick insect and coat hanger, but lately it’s been eating away at me more and more. you can totally ignore this if you feel uncomfortable writing about this stuff, though! 💕 So, like. Hear me out. What if, with Bakugou and Dabi (separate) : MC is super innocent and cute, blushes at the slightest flirt, and “doesn’t get” dirty jokes, but as soon as they’re alone with their s/o? They are the kinkiest most vulgar bottom they’ve ever seen. Nipples pierced, collar under the turtleneck, chain strung between the piercings and the collar, all out kinda slut. The duality of man. (Gender neutral) Hello so may i request shigaraki with a s.o whos warm loving and protective and very innocent basically a s.o whos like mitsuri kanroji both personality and look wise Female pronouns,maybe they are out on a date getting ice cream and the s.o is so happy shiggy came, they hold hands and people start giving him odd looks only for her to stand up to the bullies who are saying things about shigaraki, it ends with her kissing him infront of everyone to prove a point,and when the get home she tells him she doesnt care what people think and makes love to him topping hin while telling him all the reasons she fell inlove with him,(omg im so sorrry its so long if you have tpo many requests or dont like the idea please tell me) hey, i absolutely adore your writing! i love going through all your work, they’re my comfort fics! 💞 i was wondering if you would mind writing something for tomura with an s/o who is insecure about her body and how skinny she is? she feels too flat, like she doesn’t have enough curves or that she’s grown into her body enough and it makes her feel less of a woman, that tomura could do better. and it makes her anxious when it comes to initimacy and being exposed to him because in her eyes he’s so perfectly handsome and she just feels inadequate... it’s something i’ve had to deal with pretty much my entire life, getting called names like stick insect and coat hanger, but lately it’s been eating away at me more and more. you can totally ignore this if you feel uncomfortable writing about this stuff, though! 💕 could we get a fem reader cock warming Dabi throughout the night and get morning sex >//< // ik youre a busy bee so dont feel obligated to rush or anything, take ur time plushie!♡ can we please get a shiggy x reader and the reader asks him to teach her how to game and she ends up being better than him and whatnot (inspired by that “a simple wager”) fic (if you ever decide to make a sequel to that i will ve DECEASED Can I request a sub shigaraki with a mommy kink getting pegged by the reader ( I just want to make him beg and cry honestly) reader is a female Omh give us noncon/somno w scary eraserhead plsss / aizawa and aphrodisiac smut pwease ( ；∀；) Overhaul and Chrono punishing quirkless reader for being an undercover reporter/agent but like orgasm denial... (Idk if you write this stuff but anyways do it if you want have a nice night) Can I request something like “Peaches and Cream” but with Piers instead? I know you’re busy with other requests, so don’t worry if you don’t have time for this one! I love love your writing!!! Hello beautiful can I just say how amazing ur writing is loll, can I request shigaraki having a crush on the reader and she knows about it, like one day shiggy just goes to her room when there on a mission and just steals her stuff and humps her pillows, but she has cameras in her room so she saw everything, long story short she shows him the videos and humiliates him (shiggy of course a mess and is close to crying from how embarrassing that is, lowkey turned on ) the reader takes care of him ( sorry I’m really bad at endings 🙏🏻😅) the reader pegs him until he’s a crying mess. By the way the reader is a female and shigaraki is a sub has a mommy kink and the reader is dom of that’s ok of course I love your writing!! May I ask for Diavolo x F!Reader with borderline disorder? 👉👈.. Lately it has been very difficult for me to deal with this alone and Diavolo is mine comfort character.. (NSFW Talk, If your a minor..then why are you even reading this?? Get off this 18+ page?? Anyways-). I am a huge sucker for overstimulation, biting and crying, (many of my past partners have called me a sadist-) and I just 𝑎𝑑𝑜𝑟𝑒 the idea of Tamaki’s cute face streaming with tears and drool as Male Reader vigorously overstims the fuck out of him. And he would look so 𝑙𝑜𝑣𝑒𝑙𝑦 with his mouth gaping open in a silent scream of overwhelming pleasure because M!Reader gave his sensitive dick a handjob while he roughly railed Tamaki’s pretty little ass. (While abusing the fuck out of his G Spot, of course). I can just imagine him squirming and begging for mercy while M!Reader lovingly wrecks his body, taking him hard & fast in multiple different positions with each one making Tamaki wail with pleasure. He’s just so adorable, I just wanna see him get 𝑐𝑜𝑛𝑝𝑙𝑒𝑡𝑒𝑙𝑦 𝑚𝑒𝑠𝑠𝑒𝑑 𝑢𝑝~ Lusty ❤︎ -Anon. Bonus Points if you could have M!Reader be super fuckin tall, muscular, strong and also be absolutely PACKING. (This man has a godly dick, and it’s honestly a surprise Tamaki can take it so well without literally breaking in half) ahhhh hewwo could you maybe write something with dbd ghostface going full apotheosis for his crush? as in,, he starts to elevate her to a status of divinity and even when she's just cowering in fear in front of him or conversely stabbing him and causing him lots of pain he just keeps viewing her as some sort of deity and  can't stop obsessing over her and wanting more from her

Again. I deeply apologize for not doing some. I wish I could, but (and this is not to guilt trip any of yall or anything, I understand that it'll sound like that it but it ain't it) sometimes the work I put into something and the feedback I get is sometimes not it. Like I'll work hard and get nothing and listen, I get it, its fanfic, there's a bit more stigma to it rather than art but yeah. Its a ramble, and basically, I don't wanna put work into something that I'll only get a few likes on. So yeah. Agains this isn't guilt tripping, I get it. I'm a consumer of it and I get the gist of it but yeah. More thoughts later, when I can properly sit and write as I am currently in a home depot 

[karasuno-volley]

anon request : hiiii can i please get uhhhh oikawa fluff 🥺 👉👈 thank youuu i love ur writing

plot : perhaps this is the beginning.

pairing : oikawa x gn!reader

warnings : knee injury ig? u know the one. season 2 spoilers

a/n : aww yes i got you !! y’all already know how i feel about the grand king (im lov him). this one kinda got away from me, but i hope you like it !! reblogging and likes welcome, no reposting !! love, volley.

     When the last whistle blows, you feel your heart drop. As Karasuno cheers, you watch Aoba Johsai stretching, leaning over-- defeated. The fans around you are just as shocked, whispering to each other, half-heartedly clapping. You don’t stay to see them bow, to hear Oikawa’s voice as he thanks them for their support. You’re already down in the hallway, ready to help the managers move the water bottles and towels. When the team finally leaves the court, when Oikawa finally sees you, he can only offer a tiny smile that doesn’t reach his eyes, his head bowed. Others around him are still drying tears, including Iwaizumi. It felt as though a huge weight had dropped upon each and every one of them. 

     You wait outside the locker room, counting each head as they come out. Slowly, Iwaizumi exits, half jogging. You catch his arm. “Where’s Tooru?” You ask, and he gestures towards the door that swings closed. “Still in there. Said he’d be out soon.” You look backwards, debating on whether or not to go in. As Iwaizumi heads back towards the bus, he pauses, but doesn’t turn around. “He’s the only one in there.”  

     When you’re alone in the hallway, a bag of empty blue water bottles at your side, you have to physically force yourself to enter. Usually, Oikawa would exit with Iwaizumi, laughing or talking about their next game. You have a flash of realization that you would never see that scene again. You nudge the door open, slowly peeking inside. “Tooru?” You whisper, and from behind a wall of lockers, you hear a sudden scuffle, as if he’s trying to hide something, surprised by your voice. 

     “Y/N? Uh… What are you doing?” His voice is low, choked. You slowly move further inside and past the lockers, only to see your boyfriend sitting on the edge of a bench, his bag beside him. His bad knee is unwrapped, bright red, and Tooru is very obviously in pain as he grips it with an ice pack he’d packed earlier in the day. 

     “Iwaizumi said you were coming out. You didn’t, so I… I wanted to check on you.” Your voice echoes in the large, empty space, as if worried that any loud noises would break something fragile. When you crouch in front of him, gently taking the ice pack from his hands for you to hold to his knee, he sniffles. “I’m fine, Y/N. Really, I am.” You finally look upwards, and Tooru looks back at you, eyes red as he wipes at them with the back of his hands. “It’s just… It stings is all.” “Sorry.”

     You remove the ice pack, gently wrapping up his knee with new gauze. When you get back to the school, you’ll have to wrap it tighter, maybe give him a few more ice packs to use overnight. You sigh, satisfied with your work for now before standing. “Tooru, we should get back to the bus. Coach might get mad if we stay here for much longer. I’m sure Iwaizumi is threatening to leave without you.” It’s a poor attempt at a joke and you know it. You turn to head for the door, and then there’s a hand gripping to your wrist. Oikawa’s head hangs down, brown curls over his face. There isn’t anything to say, so he stays silent for a moment, before standing up with you. He reaches for his bag, but you move faster, grabbing it for him. “Come on, let’s go.” You whisper, and his hand slides into yours, warm and still slightly red from the amount of times he hit and set the ball today. “You… You played well. All of you did.” 

     There’s a moment of silence, as if he’s drinking your words in. “Y/N, I need to do this.” Oikawa moves in front of you then, locking eyes with you. His brown eyes find their way into your own, as if he’s seeing right through you. You can hardly breathe as he leans forward, a soft and gentle kiss brushing against your lips. There’s barely an instinct for you to kiss back before Tooru leans away, but he doesn’t let go of your hand as the two of you exit the locker room. You wonder what your feelings for Oikawa Tooru are, what he feels for you. Perhaps you will know it in the future, perhaps he will tell you sometime soon.

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