#the sweetest treat

[datheetjoella]

The Sweetest Treat

Author: DatHeetJoella Fandom: Free! Pairing: MakoHaru Rating: E Prompt: MakoHaru week 2024, day 7: reunion sex Word count: 4,296 Summary: With a busy time behind him and Haruka still away at a training camp, Makoto feels like he deserved a little treat after work. But before he can leave the swim club, he is surprised by an even better treat.

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Once the final class for the evening, his group of ten to twelve-year-olds, had waved goodbye and gone to the changing rooms, Makoto gathered the kickboards and pool noodles that lay scattered across the area. It had been a long day and he was the last of the instructors still at the pool, so he was eager to get everything cleaned up and head home.

Maybe he’d stop by the convenience store on his way back to the apartment and buy himself a little treat. He felt like he deserved it; he finally turned in the essay that had been weighing him down for weeks and picked up some extra shifts at the pool because his colleague, Kobayashi-kun, broke his tibia trying to do a kickflip on his girlfriend’s skateboard. Not to mention the fact that he had to face it all without Haruka, who’d been away for the last twelve days at a training camp in Nagoya and wouldn’t be coming back for at least a few more days. Haruka’s absence alone was reason enough for Makoto to pity himself and give in to his chocolate cravings.

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#i'm sorry i'm stupid #makoharu #makoharu fic #my fic #the sweetest treat #makoharuweek2024 #day 7: reunion sex

[marsmad]

Man Candy Monday! Just because I can and because we deserve it ❤️‍🔥❤️‍🔥❤️‍🔥❤️‍🔥❤️‍🔥❤️‍🔥❤️‍🔥

#jared leto #the sweetest treat #he is delicious #like a fine wine #just gorgeous #my beautiful king #i love all of him

[snowbellewells]

Self Promo Sunday: “The Sweetest Treat”

While I realize that Halloween has passed and this one is somewhat Halloween-themed, I still wanted to re-run this and next week’s story here with the Fall season. I hope you will still enjoy if you give them a read. This one is a post-season six canon divergent fic, imagining all the lovely domestic stuff we might have gotten had we seen everyone stay in Storybrooke.  Hope you enjoy!! :)

Originally, this was written as a gift for @kmomof4 on her birthday some years back, and in trying to give her the smuff she deserved, it is about as close to an M rating as I had gotten at the time; definitely a hard T, if nothing else...

Summary: After Storybrooke’s first Harvest Day Festival winds down, Emma has a sweet and sultry surpise in store for her pirate husband. 

Also can be found on AO3, if you prefer...

“The Sweetest Treat”

by: @snowbellewells  

The cider had been drunk, the campfire had burned down, and the last hayride had finished.  All of the town’s children and adults who had packed Anton’s field where the First Annual Harvest Day Festival was held had dispersed, moving toward their homes in the October night air.  Emma Swan-Jones is not far behind the rest of the satisfied revellers, pausing only briefly to make sure that her mother doesn’t need any more help securing things for the night.  Even at that, her hand doesn’t leave her husband’s, their fingers linked together warmly as he gladly follows her to speak with her mom - the newly re-elected mayor of Storybrooke.

David gives his daughter and son-in-law a warm smile as well as he hefts one more hay bale over the tailgate and into the bed of his truck, then comes to join their huddle just as Snow answers, “No, don’t worry about the rest of it.  Final clean up will keep until tomorrow when it’s light out.  Are we still meeting for brunch at Granny’s?”

Killian glances quickly over at his wife, affirming without need of words that their earlier plans are still agreeable to his lovely Swan, before answering his mother-in-law jovially. “At present, I cannot imagine my gut being able to hold anything more, Milady, but aye, we will be there.” 

The intended ruler of the Enchanted Forest, now three-time mayor of their vibrant hamlet, laughs aloud at his words, her nose crinkling as adorably as her daughter’s with the happy action - even as she swats at him in jest, shooing them both off toward home with a parting shot of, “Please! Spare me! You never look as though you gain an ounce, Sailor - despite the mass quantities of sugar I’ve watched you put away.”

 His wife disloyally guffaws so loudly at that, Killian looks down at her surprise, her cheeks flush merrily from the recent heat of the bonfires, the mulled cider spiked with rum they’ve both imbibed, and a bit of embarrassment and humor both from her outburst.

Waggling an eyebrow at her salaciously, Killian and Emma both bid her parents goodnight and turn to meander home happily. Emma leans into his side with lazily relaxed ease, and Killian wraps his arm around her shoulders to pull her closer still.  He whispers as they gain enough distance from David and Mary Margaret, “You seem in awfully good spirits tonight, Love,” his voice reverberating low and and tickling against her neck.  “Perhaps I should get you home quickly and use it to my advantage.”

 Emma merely tilts her head up to meet his seductive gaze, biting her lower lip temptingly and batting her eyes, “Mmm,” she hums in the back of her throat, “perhaps you should.”

 There is a decided increase of speed in their steps as they follow the streets toward their house by the water.  Even as they move further from the center of town, they can hear voices calling out in the night as folks bid each other good evening before parting ways and excited children begin to recount for their parents the things they’ve seen and games they’ve played.  They see Marco dutifully helping Granny gather up the luminaries which had lined the walk to the diner, Frederick taking his wife Kathryn’s hand as he cradles their little boy in his other arm where he had fallen asleep against his father’s shoulder, and with a smirking nod, Killian makes sure Emma catches a glimpse of Leroy escorting Astrid back toward the small cottage she and Tink now rent together near the school.  Together the awkward, but sweet, pair disappear around the corner and out of sight. All in all, the night has been a rousing success; all that Snow had hoped as she hatched the idea months ago and planned and prepared for the last several weeks. 

They soon reach their own front walk, and Emma’s seemingly languid and sleepy haze dissipates as they pause on the porch and Killian fishes for his key. A mischievous grin quirks her lips and trouble sparks in her eye as she leans forward to grasp the lapels of the red-orange-and-brown-checked flannel she’d bought him for the Festival and pulls him down to her anxious lips. The kiss tastes of apple and butterscotch, tinged with rum and the hint of salt from the fire-popped corn, and Killian sighs at the deliciousness of it - right in every possible way.

When they part, panting, foreheads still pressed together, Emma winks at him before prodding huskily, “Let’s get inside already before we give some stranger a show.” Pressed up against their front door as he is by her warm, delicious body, Killian is loathe to move, but his lovely wife is right. The sparks flying back and forth between them would rival the huge bonfire that had lit up the whole town square not an hour ago, and if they don’t get indoors soon, he hardly feels he should be held responsible for his actions.

“Emma love,” he purrs against the sensitive skin where her neck meets her shoulder, nose brushing over her skin until he feels her shiver in his arms. “Do you have some mischief in mind?”

She quirks a brow in playful challenge, skirting around him quickly to pull open the door and slip inside first with a squeal of glee as he whirls trying to catch her.

 It isn’t long before he has her pinned against the wall in the entryway; kissing, mouthing, nipping along her collarbone, his tongue tracing, “Going to answer my question, yet, hmm?”

 Breathlessly, Emma pants, half in a daze, green eyes glazed over, “Nothing a sweet tooth like yours won’t enjoy,” she finally manages cryptically.

 Tilting his head curiously, Emma can see that her husband is puzzled by her words - as she meant him to be - even though he waggles his dark brows at her, smirking, “And just what is that to mean, wife?”

 “Wouldn’t you like to know?” she purrs, trailing a finger up his sternum to chuck him under the chin, then tugging at the top button of his shirt, adds, “Lose this, and wait for me in the dining room...maybe you’ll find out.”

 Grinning devilishly, pleased with herself even as the black pupils widening with arousal to overtake the blue in his eyes makes her own pulse begin to speed up and thrum unsteadily, Emma saunters away from him with intentional extra sway in her hips and a teasing glance back over her shoulder before she vanishes into the kitchen.  The way her husband visibly swallows hard, seeming completely gobsmacked, makes her plan (which is making her palms sweat with its daring) seem already worth it.

 Once in the kitchen, Emma reaches into the refrigerator for the bottle she needs, hidden behind several other items so that neither her husband or son would find it first and use it up, then setting it on the table, begins to shimmy out of her jacket, jeans and top, mouth dry with both nerves and anticipation.  Once she stands in the playful lingerie she’d picked for this very occasion - black boy shorts and a push-up bra, both with tiny candy corns and candy apples printed all over them - she blows out a tense breath, self-consciousness almost getting the better of her despite the fact that Killian has never made her feel anything less than beautiful.  Smoothing a hand over her hair, Emma focuses on the adoring look her husband only gets in his eyes for her, and biting her lip, she picks up the container and goes to find him.

 Stepping into the entryway from kitchen to dining room clutching the bottle of caramel sauce for dear life, Emma tries to strike a seductive pose, clearing her throat to gain Killian’s attention from where he stands leaning against the table, shirtless as she had instructed, but staring at his own feet, lost in thought. 

 At her entrance, his face snaps up to look at her, and his mouth drops open.  The sight of him bare chested with his weather-browned skin covered in dark hair that accentuates his toned pecs and abs before trailing down into his jeans makes her previously dry mouth practically water.  ‘ This will be fun,’ her mind cheers, even if she feels ridiculous at the moment.

 “E-Emma...wh-what are you…?” Killian stutters as he struggles to ask her what she has in mind, but she shakes her head, stalking slowly toward him, and his words trail off in stunned awe.

 Once she reaches him, Emma presses her fingers to his lips for a moment, smiling wickedly, “Just hold still, and you’ll see,” she directs, raising the bottle of sticky sweet topping to wave before his eyes, then upending it to squeeze a bit of the caramel onto her fingers before returning them to his mouth. “Here, taste.”

 Killian’s eyes are blown wide as he opens and then sucks her fingers between his lips, his tongue caressing them as well, and making her breath heave despite her attempt to hold the upper hand. “Mhmm,” he hums, hands coming to rest on her nearly bare hips and pulling her closer, until she stands between his legs and his long, calloused fingers trace around to lightly clutch at the supple cheeks of her behind.

 Seeing that she has him where she wants him, Emma holds the dispenser over his chest, squeezing more liberally to line caramel across her husband’s collarbones, and back to center, trailing it down his stomach to the waistband of his pants.  She licks her tongue along his skin after savoring the taste of the sweet sauce and a hint of the salt from the sweat that has broken out over Killian’s body. His head is flung back and his chest is already heaving by the time she brings her tongue to swirl around his nipple and adds her teeth with a playful bite.

 Letting out a guttural noise that Emma honestly isn’t sure she’s ever heard him make, Killian suddenly lunges forward and wraps her tightly in his grasp, and in the blink of an eye turns the tables on her.  She got a bit engrossed in feasting off of his decadent body and forgot just how stealthy her husband can be. Before she knows what has happened, she’s lying with her back pressed against the table, her pirate leaning over her and encasing her there between his arms.  Eyes alight, he leers down at her devilishly and works the bottle of caramel from her suddenly nerveless hand.

 “Let’s see now, Swan,” he murmurs, adeptly drizzling caramel over her ribs and into her belly button before surveying her like some half-finished piece of living art.  He slides his hook ever-so-carefully into the waistband of her festive panties before deftly slicing them and tossing the scrap away with a single flick of his wrist. “That’s much better,” he muses happily, tracing the curve of his metal appendage along the edge of her bra cup next.  “Though these articles are quite humorously arousing, I believe I was the one promised a reward for my sweet tooth and yet you were having all the fun.”

 By this point, Emma is trembling all over, every hair on her body standing at attention. Killian always manages to make her quake with desire using his hook to disrobe her, and the thrill of this different, wholly abandoned encounter is almost more than she can stand. Almost whining in eager appeal, she reaches for his waist, getting his jeans unbuttoned before he pushes her hands away. Though the jeans fall open to yield a heartstopping view, Killian doesn’t pounce on her immediately as Emma aches for him to. Instead, he shakes his head at her in mock chiding, “Ah ah ah, not so fast, wife.  Not until I’ve had my taste.”

 So saying, he trails caramel onto her inner thigh, along the joint where her leg meets her torso and then flings the bottle somewhere behind them, swooping in to devour her with his mouth. His tongue swirls around her nipples, laving and teasing as she had done to him, leaving her gasping for breath and vibrating like a live wire waiting for the final spark to set her off. His whiskered face tickles the skin of her stomach before his tongue dips into her belly button, making her hips desperately lift off of the table toward him until he pins them back down with hook and hand.

 Luckily, before she can combust into a pile of ash, he finally moves in earnest, lapping along the crease at the top of her leg where he’d traced the sweet confection. He chuckles maddeningly against her quivering skin as she tries to buck in impatience, “Yes, Swan, you were right... delectable .” Then, without anymore hesitation, his tongue slides home, pillaging and plundering in earnest and setting her off like a bottle rocket. 

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They are a heaving, sticky mess of boneless limbs and sweaty skin by the time all is said and done. Cleaning the remnants of sticky caramel from each other in a steamy shower leads to more delicious mingling, and by the time Killian emerges, about five minutes after his insatiable wife, still toweling his hair dry, he is completely, pleasantly wrung out and utterly spent. Tossing the towel haphazardly toward the hamper, in a distinctly less neat than usual gesture, he pads across the carpet toward the bed, waiting only for Emma to return with the water she had insisted they both needed to drink to replenish themselves.

 A few moments later, his wife appears in the doorway, two cold bottles of water in hand, and she steals his breath all over again.  Clad in the flannel he discarded when they had first begun, and nothing else, her bare, shapely legs entice him all the way up to where the hem of his shirt stops, and her sated smile lights her whole face as she moves toward him across the room. The sight of his Emma wrapped in his shirt as she crawls into bed beside him is the sweetest treat he could ever receive.

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#self promo sunday #cs ff #cs one shot #the sweetest treat #cs smuff #ouat post s6 divergent ff

[yunmaobao]

kai decided to wear his hair down (for once)

#when i draw cole it’s my mission to make him look like the sweetest boy ever #cole's playing lava zombies #get it #kai just felt like showing cole his bare self #as a treat #yes he’s wearing cole’s shirt #cole wishes kai wore his hair down more often #ninjago #ninjago kai #ninjago cole #kai jiang #cole brookstone #lava #lavashipping #ninjago fanart #gay #fanart #artwork #drawing #cole ninjago #kai ninjago #comic #comic strip #short comic

[halfpintpeach]

Y’ALL LOOK AT THEMMMMM

I got a commission from @emry-stars-art of my Professor Neil AU!

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Based on my professor Neil Au where Neil is a college professor and a below the knee amputee with a mobility support dog named Duke :)

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#aftg #andreil #all for the game #neil josten #the foxhole court #andrew minyard #i just love them so much #aftg fanart #andreil fanfic #fanfic #professor Neil #amputee Neil #pints works #duke is the sweetest girl and I take no critism #Andrew acts like he isn’t a dog person but he hides treats in his pockets #please don’t give treats to working dogs without their handler’s permission

[austinbutlerr]

Austin Butler + interviewers

Bonus:

#austin butler #austinbutleredit #elvis #the sweetest man in hollywood right now #treat him right #mine

[smoosnoom]

the inherent boyfriendism of mike wheeler

#sweetest boy ever i am throwing him at the wall like a baseball #he would treat will so well ohhhh my god im going insane #like . mike always throwing an arm around wills shoulder or keeping him close to let him know hes there #always being sosooo concerned and checking up on him ... #and the way he never hesitates to reassure will Gets to me so much . like that scene in the bedroom where will is like #noo i deserved it .. and mike is like 😦 U DIDNT DESERVE ANYTHING #like . i feel ILL #anyway . hes so boyfriend #byler #will byers #mike wheeler

[notcsk]

i have to ramble about this bc i've seen no one bring it up (Boonboomger)

I think it's so fucking sick to see Mira and Jou's very different reactions to Taiya's lies and reckless behavior in the newest episode. Jou's just a big puppy, we know from the toilet episode that he sincerely wants to save people and protect the innocent, so he's really upset because he joined the Boonboomgers expecting to be a superhero. Mira's not heartless at all, quite the opposite, but I genuinely don't think that's what mattered to her at all in this case.

Because of episode 1.

"Let me guess. You don't like someone else taking the wheel for you."

I'm still on my OT3 + accelbrake bullshit, dw, but I knew from that moment that Taiya and Mira's relationship would be the most special to me. I'd bet anything that this quote is going to repeatedly come back and be relevant for the two of them in particular, because it clearly deeply resonated with Mira, who had previously just kinda gone with the flow, as shown with her ex-boyfriend and her various part-time jobs, but also with Taiya, because the scene makes it clear that quote is coming from somewhere significant to him as well (and hopefully episode 9 will shed more light on this through revealing some of Taiya's backstory, fingers crossed).

Not only is that romantic as hell to my sappy ass brain (especially since not even Chasshiro and Genba questioned Taiya's ruse or motives in episode 8, only Mira did. You even see Chasshiro falter and hesitate once Mira calls them out in the cage.), but also it makes Mira being the one to yell at Taiya so much more significant. Mira is canonically the biggest driving prodigy among the Boonboomgers. It's not about the team not being started for the sake of defending the earth, they're doing the right thing anyway. It's the fact that Mira finally found a purpose to dedicate herself to, one she's truly one-of-a-kind good at, but it was all for the sake of an unspoken agenda. Someone else took the wheel. If Taiya had told her the truth from the start, I know she would have taken to the Big Bang Grand-Prix like a fish to water, and doing hero work on the side would just have been a happy bonus! But he didn't. He made the decision for her without involving her in the process.

And look i just think that's a really fucking juicy dynamic unique to the two of them, and I can't wait to find out what made Taiya, the person who told Mira that quote in the first place, willing to go behind her back after that. We're going to be digging into this further, I'm so sure of it, with how Mira was singled out in episode 8, and I cannot wait for the angst but also how good their particular dynamic is going to be once she makes Taiya see that the team is willing to stand by his dream if he's willing to stand by them.

#bakuage sentai boonboomger #boonboomger #mira shifuto #taiya hando #bun red #bun pink #and look if they hold hands and kiss a little about it #and maybe get Chasshiro to loosen up and join them then i'm not gonna complain lol #thank you once again to the toilet monster for showing the hot blooded self behind his tsun tendencies #look. i'm just saying the quote from Taiya to Mira was about not wanting someone taking the wheel for her and he is LITERALLY named Handle #connect the dots fdghjd #the narrative stuff is the sweetest aspect to me regardless #but i can be a little delusional on top as a treat

[toxicdogs]

Commissions for cats vet bills!

Hello! I really need help paying for my cats vet costs, his name is Dewi, he is my sweet boy and he is having severe bladder issues due to stress. We just lost one of our cats two weeks ago, I literally cannot take losing this boy as well.

I unfortunately just had to empty my bank account to pay for his treatment yesterday which saved his life. But he's having to go back in today bc he can't pass any liquids still. So I am opening my commission at a discount! My prices are below, but if they are too expensive or you'd like something cheaper, please contact me! I also have a ko-fi.

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+ this is Dewi <3

#sorry for long post!! but buy a commission plz if you want one! #i will draw anything your minds can come up with! #ooo maybe present for ur bestie? #widdle treat for yourself? #look into my cats butthole right there and tell me this boi isn't the sweetest kind and gentle child you've ever seen #bc he is #and i really really cannot lose him #anything helps!! ty if you read this far... #yay cat buttholes on main!

[sysig]

How much of me is me? (Patreon)

#Doodles #UT #Handplates #Sans #Papyrus #Another one that I cried to while drawing hehe ♪ Hhhhh I love their dynamic so much <3 <3 ;; #Sans' apparent disinterest in hurting Gaster is deeply interesting to me - we see him punch Gaster in Mercyplates even! :0 #I can't help but feel that a good portion of it is Papyrus being there with him when Gaster gives them his arm haha #Would he have been as well-behaved if he'd been by himself? I wonder :) #But generally I read it as him having grown up <3 They've both matured so beautifully by that point it's just ah- such a treat to read #Their transition from their childhood to their teens and young adulthood into themselves is just jdlksafhdsfd it's incredibly well written! #I say ''I wonder'' quite a lot lol but that's just speculation - watching them grow into themselves is So Incredibly satisfying <3 #It feels so natural to watch them become themselves ♥ It's beautiful ♪♫ #And their sibling dynamic is truly unrivaled <3 They support each other! Lift each other up! Where one stumbles the other catches him! #I love them so much ahh #Papyrus' emotional intelligence gets me so bad <3 The sweetest lad #I feel like it would bother Sans that he/they have Gaster's memories and not their own #It makes me especially sad to think about everything he missed of them - if only you hadn't fallen behind on the footage Gaster! >:0 #They already have some pretty incredible identity issues just throw being pieces of him in every sense into the mix #They're grown from him and even when they got away and built themselves that still got subplanted with memories that aren't even theirs! #It's a rough spot #Papyrus though ♥ Always knows what to say hehe #Reaffirming that Sans is the most important person to him - that they are to each other - that no matter what they're brothers #And that no matter what - even having Gaster's memories or being without memories at all - that Sans is a good person #That it's not out of self-preservation or trying to do it for Papyrus' sake (even if that is a lot of it haha) #That /Sans/ is the one making that decision of his own volition and his own morals and beliefs #And that he loves and supports him no matter what <3 #''I know you can be a good person. You can choose to do the right thing'' and ''I see you being a good person. You're doing the right thing' #Hhhh <3 I love them <3

[merakiui]

AAAA RABU OMG I DIDNT THINK IT WAS POSSIBLE BUT I THINK RABU JADE MIGHT BE MY FAVORITE NOW I LOVE MUSHY GUSHY STUFF 😖😖😖😖😖😖 also I love that sometimes you have fics that you talk about their progress of so I'm excited to read it when you finish but then sometimes you surprise us with a fic like rabu that you didn't mention like AAAA!! I've had your blog on notifications for a while and I'm always still surprised by ur amazing writing I just love your style 💞

(੭´͈ ᐜ `͈)੭ ♡ THANK YOU FOR LOVING HIM!!!!! He's so cute when he's sweet and fluffy!!! My favorite part to him is that he doesn't hesitate to be so shamelessly in love with his wife!!! Kicking Floyb out of the shop when it looks like he's going to cross the platonic boundary. >_< it's all in good fun, but Jade is territorial!!!!!

Surprises are boundless on the blog. ദ്ദി ˉ͈̀꒳ˉ͈́ )✧ there is more noodle shop ojiisan to come. The dear Kheyy is cooking something very scrumptious for him as part of our very spontaneous, yet totally not shady business deal. >:D that is, the mutual love for ojiisan gripped our hearts. orz

But omg,,, to know you have notifications on for my blog....... I'm honored!!!! Thank you for enjoying my writing and style. 💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖 x so many more hearts!!!!!!!!

#sweet messages #i am telepathically sending you happy vibes and the sweetest treat lovely anon!!!! <3 thank you so so much

[the-fire-might-be-shooting-at-us]

How do people look at Lucas Sinclair laughing and loving in a town that will never fully accept him just to go with the racist abusive asshole or literally any other character but him

#how will people find a way to choose everyone but him #he is the sweetest #the way he screamed for erica still breaks my heart i wake in cold sweat #i love him #and the way he was treated during season 1 like damn #and the way people treated the book #and caleb #rem does stuff and panics #stranger things #lucas sinclair #anti billy hargrove

[amethystpath-writes]

Red Cheeks and Blue Ribbons

NOT A PR0MPT

“Headquarters sent out an email. It’s your birthday.”

Hero nodded. Yes, it was their birthday. Leader said it as though Hero didn’t know their own birth date. At least headquarters knew better than to send them the email on top of everyone else. ‘Hey, Hero! In case you forgot, it’s your very own birthday today!’ Hero would have chuckled if not for the confused look on Leader’s face as they began speaking.

“I usually don’t- um… I mean… We’re not supposed to-”

It was now that Hero realized there was a small box in Leader’s hands. And not just any box; it was a gift box- blue cardboard with a darker blue ribbon atop.

“It’s nothing big, but… you’re a good addition to the team. We’re closer, stronger, more vulnerable…” Leader trailed off.

Vulnerable was an interesting choice of words, but Hero shrugged it off with a hint of a smirk. They knew what Leader meant.

“I imagine informing you that your cheeks are going red would embarrass you further so I’ll say this instead: thank you for the gift.” Hero took the box from Leader’s clammy hands. “I’ll be sure to thank the team,” they said with a quick wink.

Before walking away, Hero added, “Allow yourself more confidence next time. You’re pretty cute when you fluster, but confidence is more my forte. Got it?”

Hero could have sworn they heard Leader swallow.

“I’ll- uh… yeah. Confident. More confident. No, I’ve always been confident.” Leader shook their head. “Happy birthday, Hero.” And they ducked their head as they strode down the hall, separating themself from the situation and their own embarrassment.

Leader wasn’t so messy with anyone else on the team. Hero managed a smile. They could get used to a flustered Leader if it came down to it.

(Banner by the lovely @creweemmaeec11 . Thank you, Crew <3)

#not a pr0mpt #this is rather small for a snippet but it’s not expansive enough for a prompt. #anyway- I wanted to offer at least a little treat since it is my birthday!! it’s no birthday cake to share but hopefully it’s just as nice:) #Red Cheeks and Blue Ribbons #hero x leader #leader x hero #hero x villain #villain x hero #heroes and villains #hero x villain snippet #hero x villain drabble #hero x villain story #My sweetest love got me a way oversized fuzzy hoodie to sleep in AND FUZZY SOCKS as a gift and good glory did he do well. #First a dagger then an eye mask with headphones to block out my noisy and party-crazy neighbour #Now we’ve got fuzzy and warm clothing. Moon take me away tonight- I love him. Fricken stinker smell. #On another note- I don’t recommend drinking sparkling grape juice before bed 🤢 #villain

[be-with-me-so-happily]

The fact that this is actually plausible has me dying on the floor 😂

#harry styles #the sweetest creature #treat the world with kindness

[danthehtgman]

I both love and hate that this is an option. Tammy is temporary, cotton candy is forever.

#I love this game #save the sweetest girl in the whole colony #or enjoy some delicious treats? #exocolonist #exocolonist spoilers #iwatex #iwatex spoilers #I was a teenage exocolonist #I was a teenage exocolonist spoilers

[capnhanbers]

naya: man I haven't even had girldick :/

sans: you gotta try it

(art for chapter 37)

#undertale #sans #naya #jack of all trades #joat #undertale fanfiction #sans x oc #sanaya #my art #chapter art #comic #suggestive #AS! A! TREAT!!! :3 !!!!!! #literally this was the sweetest most soothing thing after like a billion chapters of angst #look! listen. sometimes.sometimes they are not gods of righteous fury #sometimes they are embarrass >////< #still to this day one of my super favorite scenes #cuz what a huge part of joat! #silliness slowness sexiness #and verbal consent my beloved