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tojigasm · 1 year

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Your writing is so fantastic and visceral sweetie <3

How about DILF Jake teasing/threatening tsaheylu while he's dicking you down? Your Jake could definitely turn a weird non-genital body part into something so lewd. "Show daddy those pretty pink tendrils."

AHH Ty Ty anon!! 🫶 and He'd have the time of his life with thissss, especially if it's your first time making the bond and not his 👩‍💻

He's got your face pressed into the mat beneath you, a hand heavy against your cheek, "keep it up and you're not getting anything." The length of his cock drags against your gummy walls, spilling cum past your wet folds to trickle down the insides of your thigh.

You've been under him for what seems like hours. Knees shaking and threatening to collapse under each deep thrust he gives you.

Jake's got a hand on the soft of your hip, thrusting in and out of you with a groan, "can feel you gettin' close, kid." His voice is gravely, hissing when you squeeze around him, "Shit-"

He slides his hand from your cheek to grab at the thick of your braid, running his hand along the length of it as he pulls upward, slowing his thrusts to grab his own around.

Panting below him you're watching with heavy eyes, his touch on your braid sending chills down your arms and legs. "Please," you whisper, shifting your hips from side to side at the weight of his cock inside you.

Holding the tips of your braids to one another, your tendrils reach for his own, "there we go," Jake drops the hand on your braid to massage the plush of your ass, gasping when you're both connected.

Immediately, heat shoots to your core and you sob, hot tears spill over your cheeks and your cunt squeezes around the girth of Jake's cock so deliciously you nearly cum.

Jake curls over you with a hissed, "oh," swivling his hips into the soft of your own, eyes close as he sinks into you much slower, groaning at the waves of your own pleasure passing through him.

He links a hand with your own, nuzzling into your neck when he picks up speed again. The sound of his balls slapping against your heat makes your eyes roll and your ears fall back.

"Doin' so good fr'daddy, pretty." He bites at your ear and you squeal when he rests his chest on your back, sinking to the hilt with a deep groan. "Fuck, m'gonna cum."

You reach back between your legs to lightly graze your fingertips over his balls and immediately he's spilling into you with a strangled groan.

The height of his pleasure runs itself through your body and you cum with a sob, digging your nails into the soft blue of his hand as your cunt tightens around his swollen length.

Riding out the pleasure in waves, Jake gives a few more thrusts before pulling out, guiding you to lie on your side. He lies behind you, sat up on his elbow as he keeps a hand to your head, stroking the base of your neck and ears.

"Christ, sweetheart," he's panting, tail coming up to rest over your trembling thighs. You turn over, snuggling yourself into his chest, picking up the linked ends of your braids.

"Like havin' daddy feel you?" His hand cups your chin.

You nod in his hold, slipping your legs together, "could feel everything," you shiver softly at the thought and Jake chuckles, bringing a hand up to play with your ear.

"I could tell, baby," he pulls you into a kiss, bumping your noses, "if you're good, maybe daddy'll let you do that again, hmm?" He teases, holding your chin with his index and thumb, "would you like that, pretty girl?"

The heat of his smile has you pushing yourself to hide in the soft of his chest, nodding into his striped skin. Jake brings a hand down to stroke the length of your tail, softly rubbing his other into the dip of your back.

"Gonna let you feel daddy jack off if he thinks you really deserve it." He whispers into the thick of your hair.

#jake sully #jake sully x reader #dilf jake sully #jake sully smut #avatar #avatar smut

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kairiscorner · 9 months

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Heyyy!!! You don’t have to complete this request right away. I just wanted to give you the idea! You can take your time making this. I just couldn’t get this idea out of my head lol. But could I request a spider noir x reader where the reader takes their daughter and peni to go gift shopping for noir (like maybe for Father’s Day or his bday or smth) and when they pick out a gift for noir and hide it, peni and the reader’s daughter almost spoil the surprise because they keep talking about how excited they are to give it to him. Once again you don’t have to complete this Req right away! This was just a cute little idea I had.

HELLOOOOO <333 dw about it !! i honestly really love this idea /eats it up I HOPE YOU LIKE THISSSS 🫶🫶🫶

(reblogs are greatly appreciated, it helps get my content out there! if you guys like what you see, please reblog it too <:D)

"now, when he gets home, no one say a thing, okay?" you reminded the girls with a smile as you hung up the 'happy birthday' banner across the walls. peni nodded, and your daughter giggled in response. "daddy's birthday!" she babbled over and over, with peni putting the birthday hat on her as she giggled.

peni played with your daughter for a little to entertain her as you readied everything else for his party, you wanted everything to be perfect, for you knew your husband deserved the best. you hoped he would like what you three had prepared for him, even if it was quite simple. "sure hope he likes it..." you muttered to yourself as you hid the gift you three bought for him away behind a box for peter to find.

peni smiled as she placed a hand on your shoulder, with her carrying your daughter in her other arm. "of course he will, mx. parker. he'd be so happy to see all this effort being put out for him, i'm sure he'd enjoy it." she said with a reassuring grin. your daughter kept beaming about the decorations, saying how pretty they looked and how she wants some cake. you and peni chuckled at how eager your daughter was to celebrate peter's birthday.

you reminded them yet again not to spoil where his gift was, and peni responded with a lip zipping gesture, with your daughter copying her but ending up sucking on her thumb. you smiled as you opened the door to see peter coming out of his car and heading up into the house, a smile curling on his face as he saw his three favorite girls in the whole wide multiverse.

"say, what are you three up to?" he asked with a slight chuckle as he set his hat away, with you taking his coat from him. "oh, nothing, just... we just wanted to greet you when you got home, is that so bad, mr. parker?" you teased him as you gave his cheek a peck. even after being married for nearly four years, peter always freezes up when you kiss him anywhere.

"yeah, peter, we just missed you, is all." peni backed you up with a slight wink at you, which you winked back at as you went to the kitchen to bring out his birthday cake and light the candle. your daughter babbled and squealed as peni handed her to peter, being thoroughly distracted by his darling girls. you soon came out not long after with a homemade cake you three made for him while he was gone. "happy birthday, peter!" you and peni exclaimed as your daughter babbled, "birthday daddy!" and hugged her father, with peni following her.

peter chuckled and smiled wider and wider at how his little family took all this effort to surprise him. he honestly couldn't contain his happiness in that moment, he kept asking you three what this was all for, and you all kept reminding him it was for him--it was his birthday, after all! he thanked you three and after he made his birthday wish, he had peni and your daughter blow out the candles. "that way my wish will go to them." he remarked as he ruffled up their hair and gave them both forehead kisses.

as you four were eating, your daughter tugged at peter's sleeve, with icing all over her mouth. "hmm? what is it, darling?" he asked her as she pointed over to the box you hid his gift at, with her tugging at peter's sleeve harder, given her powers, she nearly made peter lose balance at her strength. he chuckled and followed her, while you and peni were none the wiser, thinking you two would surprise peter and stump him as he searched for the gift you three got him.

but surprise no longer it was when peter exclaimed in delight, with his daughter squealing along with him. "a 4 by 4 rubicks cube?" he exclaimed happily, with you and peni nearly choking on your food, knowing that was the very gift you three were going to surprise him with. he looked back at you two happily, his daughter matching his delight with their identical smiles. he carried her and rushed over to you two and expressed his happiness at your small gift for him. "and here i was thinking my birthday couldn't possibly get any better... thank you, you three..." he murmured as he kissed you both on the tops of your heads.

you chuckled as peni crossed her arms over her chest and faked being mad at her adoptive sister for spoiling the surprise. "you pinky promised you wouldn't spoil!" she said with a small laugh as your daughter babbled and giggled. you chuckled. "we were going to have you look all over for it, actually. but seeing you this happy... it's way more worth it, love." you said as he leaned over to share a heartfelt kiss, with peni covering your daughters eyes and joking about you two getting a room.

peter lightly laughed as you two pulled away and gazed into each other's eyes for a moment. "you know what, that's a good idea peni. i'd love to spend the night with your loving parent figure for a little while, you girls don't mind, do you?" he asked them, to which peni nodded and took your daughter off to her room to play, leaving you two alone. "happy birthday, peter." you whispered to him as he leaned in to kiss you again. "happy birthday to me, indeed."

a/n: I LOVE THIS FOUND FAMILY SO DAMN MUCH??????? 🫀🫀🫀🫀🫀

tags !! @thecoolerdor @miguelswifey04 @sabcandoit @binibinileonara @k4tsu3 @luvstarrstruck @connors-cumslurper @maxoloqy @fictarian

#spider noir #peni parker #spider noir x reader #spider noir x y/n #spider noir fluff #atsv imagines #itsv imagines #atsv fluff #itsv fluff #spiderman across the spiderverse #spider noir fanfiction

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tmntxthings · 2 years

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HIIII I ABSOLUTELY ADORE THE LOVE POTION FICS WITH LEO AND DONNIE THEY’RE ADORABLE💕 Do you think you could do one With Raph, he’s already a big softy so I think I’d be adorable!

Make You Feel Loved

requests: ‘I need a Raph version of the love potion! I need to see the teddy bear just be able to let out emotion because he deserves the best!’ ‘Can You pls a Raphael version of the love potion 😩? (My main language is not english sorry)’ ‘I just saw both of the love potion oneshots that you made and HOLY CRAP THEY'RE SO GOOD so is it okay if I ask for one for Raph?’

author’s note: happy to oblige hehe, hope you all enjoy <3

warnings: FLUFF, and maybe lil’ profanity aka cursing, established relationship

> leo’s < > donnie’s < > mikey’s < > casey’s <

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“Raphie it’s okay I’m not hurt that bad,” you said reassuringly. But he wasn’t listening he had turned away from you in utter despair. The two of you had been horsing around, a game of cat and mouse. You had ran away trying to escape from the living area to his room to call a time out and collapse on his bed out of breath.

That had been the plan. Until you tripped, scrapping your knees as you fell to the concrete floor and Raph had been right behind you not expecting such a fall and had tripped right over you, practically crushing you for a couple of seconds before he regained momentum and hastily got off of you. He had apologized profusely, reaching out to help you up, “Oh gosh Y/n are you okay?? Are you hurt??” His voice strained with worry, and he looked over your body checking for wounds before you could even form a sentence. He noticed your bloody knees and gasped, “fuckkkk!” Raph slumped and started whimpering to himself thinking he was the cause of your injuries. “Raphie it’s really not that bad, they just sting a bit!”

“If I hadn’t been running so close behind you this would’ve never happened!” He said with so much sadness in his voice like your pain was his pain. Everything had gotten a lot more intense ever since Raph had ‘accidentally’ drank that love potion from the Hidden City. It had been a date, Raph wanting to show you all kinds of cool mystic things you’d never experienced. The two of you had been surrounded by what resembled a shopping market, a bunch of crazy stalls that had weird stuff for sale. One in particular had these super cheap potions and well, everyone could probably guess what happened next. Not thinking it was real, and he had been really thirsty Raph bought it, winking at you flirtatiously as he downed it in one go.

The two of you had been inseparable ever since. And you would think since the two of you had been dating that things wouldn’t be too much different, but no! Not at all! Raph was wayyy more emotional than he’d ever shown you before, not that you minded it just came as a shock when it happened all so fast. He had blinked down at you a couple times after the drink, sighing as he pulled you into an embrace in the middle of the mystic market! “Raph! We aren’t- we’re in public!” You squeaked as he only hugged you tighter. “Y/n, I love you so so so much,” Raph had said pulling back to look you in the eyes, conveying how much you meant to him. How serious he was, and you couldn’t help but giggle, “are you acting or did that potion really work?” And he shook his head sternly, “I mean it Y/n, I love you thissss much!” He said as he pulled you in for a tighter hug, squeezing the breath out of you as you tapped quickly on his arm, “okay okay I get it!!” you wheezed and he immediately let go.

“Oh shit, did I hurt you?? Oh no, I’m so sorry Y/n!” Tears were already rolling down his cheeks and you knew the potion not only worked, but it was working overtime. “Shhhh” you said trying to calm him down while simultaneously getting air back in your lungs. “You didn’t hurt me Raphie, you just made me breathless,” you joked and Raph didn’t seem to appreciate it as he sniffed. “Hey that was funny!” You harrumphed, grabbing your boyfriend’s big hand and pulling for him to follow. It took a few seconds cause there was no way you could actually move him unless he willingly followed. But he obliged, following after you sniffling as he apologized for making you breathless.

You were holding back laughs until you got back to the lair. Where all of his brothers busted out in loud laughter at the sight of their older brother, runny nosed and clinging to your hand like it was a lifeline. This for some reason wasn’t all that funny to you after about ten seconds and you glared at them all to be a little more sympathetic! “C’mon Raph,” you said pulling on his hand again to bring him to his room. Maybe the potion would wear off after he got a good nights sleep.

You hadn’t planned to stay the night but Raph begged you to get in bed with him, “just until I fall asleep!” He said quietly, as his hand engulfed yours, not letting go. “Okay but once you fall asleep I’ve gotta go!” You said climbing into bed next to him and he gave you the biggest smile, happy you were next to him. Somehow after a lot of shifting and getting comfortable you ended up tangled in Raph’s limbs, he had one arm over your stomach and one leg over both of yours. You were effectively trapped in his embrace yet you couldn’t find it in yourself to be upset, he was just so warm, and his deep rumbly churring had you falling asleep faster than ever.

You woke up to the feeling of his lips on your forehead. You groaned and felt his kisses move from there to your temples then your eyes, nose, cheeks. You couldn’t help the smile spreading, awaiting for his lips to finally meet your own. But when they didn’t you peeked your eyes open. He was smiling smugly down at you, “g’morning angel” you melted at the sound of his morning voice. “good morning my love,” it was true but you were slightly teasing since you could just tell he was still under love potion influence. The real Raph would’ve been a flustered sputtering mess to have been caught kissing all over your face, much less laying in his bed together after a night of sleeping in each others arms.

He churred at your nickname, his lips finally closing in on yours. You let your eyes close in delight, kissing him back in earnest. The two of you had to pull away for breath and you couldn’t help but blush, this was definitely a lot more than you were used to but you were not complaining! Raph leaned in again and you quickly brought up a hand to cover his lips and he groaned in dismay. “If you want more kisses like that you’ll have to catch me!” You winked as you shot out of bed, surprising him completely as he fell out of bed trying to catch up to you.

And that was the beginning to where you were now. Raph bent down, scooping you up in his arms, careful to not touch your bloody knees. “Raph I can walk!” You said more than embarrassed to be carried around with minor injuries like yours. “Shush, I’m gonna take care of you,” Raph said sounding overbearing but you knew he meant well. He hated it when you cried, hated it more when you were physically hurt, so you just let him take over. “Okay you big teddy bear,” you teased to which he ignored as he grabbed a spare first aid kit from a cubby in the main part of the lair and then carried you and the kit back to his room.

He set you down gently on his bed, then did the same with the first aid as he knelt down on the floor in front of you and opened it up looking for some disinfectant and bandages. You watched him contemplate which bandaids to choose from as you looked down at your pitiful kneecaps. They’d be bruised and have scabs for weeks. You groaned at the thought and this caused Raph to look at you worriedly and hastily choose the biggest bandaids possible. “Those look a little big don’t ya think?” You questioned as he set them aside as he grabbed the antiseptic spray. “Mmm it’s fine at least it covers everything,” Raph mumbled focused as he grabbed a cloth to wet with the spray. “This’ll burn a bit baby,” Raph warned but you were too focused on the nickname to really comprehend until you were hissing in surprise at how much it stung.

Raphael blew out a breath, “I’m really sorry,” he said tears swimming in his eyes and you reached out running your hand over his red bandana, going back to caress the back of his neck and then the top of his shell. He shuddered slightly at the contact, and then refocused, dabbing your knees gently again with the cloth as you held your breath to keep from making any more noises. When he was finished and carefully putting on the bandaids you tugged on his bandana ends. He looked up, and you planted a kiss on his nose. “Thank you,” you said sweetly, smiling at him. “Any time” he sighed lovingly, pursing his lips for you to kiss him again, but on the lips this time. You giggled, doing exactly that.

When Raph did finally come out of the love potion influence he was sooo embarrassed. He was so flustered when he saw you he’d have to turn away and regain his composure or he’d accidentally trip or stub his toe on something! He was a mess for a good couple of days before you finally talked to him about it, “Raph!” You called out to him, climbing the fire stairwell of your apartment. Reaching the rooftop and coming face to face with your tall and red boyfriend. He was so handsome you smiled giddily. He smiled at you, “Hey Y/n!” and you smirked, “what happened to angel or baby??” you teased and one of his hands flew up to his face, as he turned away embarrassed.

“Awwwe Raphie really, I enjoyed the nicknames,” you giggled and then continued, “you may not remember it but I called you my love that morning when we had slept together,” he shook his head. “I remember, you had been teasin’!” He grumbled and you reached out to him, touching his arm. “Maybe so but it’s still true..” it was your turn to blush. Both of you turning his favorite shade of red. “Really?” He rumbled affectionately, pulling you close. “Yes my love,” you said looking up at him shyly, and he wasn’t embarrassed anymore. He was smiling so big and bright, “you’re the cutest!” he gushed, rushing forward to kiss you.

#rise raph x reader #rise raphael #rise raph #rise of the tmnt #rise tmnt oneshot #rottmnt oneshot #tmnt oneshot #raphael hamato #tmnt #tmnt fandom #rise of the teenage mutant ninja turtles #teenage mutant ninja turtles #raph #raphael #oneshot #fluff #tmnt fluff #raph x y/n

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v4mpgrrl · 1 month

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vampterview art lovebot pt2 💌 // @iwtvfanevents

once again plsss dont just rb click thru the links and engage w the art themselves!! reblog them! let an artist kno how much a piece means to you!! let it inspire you to create something of your own!! ok love u all <33

human life // @raspbee

AHHHHH i adoreeeee its soo lovely !! i luv how u get such a feel for the family dynamic within this paul's little smile and grace's cuteee hair accessory and of course louis stood behind him overlooking the family >.< what a treat to have !!!

ME AND MY HUSBAND // @asterrisms

THE COLOURINGGG i think u are just too good w this i luv louis' facial expression here and of course little angel claudia hehe she is tooo perfect <333

louis&claudia // @flyingtree

impossible to talk about this piece without tearing up!! i've reblogged it a hundred thousand times and will do so a hundred thousand more!! he had a daughter!! heartbreaking . theres such a gentleness to this piece and such a safe feeling to the interior of the coffin.. perfection<3

mon cœur // @micotuu

CLAUDIA HEART EATING WE FUCKING WINNNN LIKE MOTHER LIKE SISTERDAUGHTERRRR I LOVE THISSSS<3333 the bows in her hair heheee perfect shes just like meeeee <333

catboy louis // @iwtvdramacd18

CATBOY LOUIS SNOOPY LOUIS WE FUCKING WIN ??? THE FANGSSS the first time this dropped and i saw snoopy louis art i almost died ur the besttt hehe i love all of the different textures that u put into ur work it is all sooo gorgeous and delectable where is the gif of the kid snatching and eating !!!!!

who are you, louis? // @kaitcake1289

speechless!! lost my mind when i first saw this!!! CLAUDIAAA my claudia i luv the glint on her earring ((which if im not mistaken you do in her other art too right?? adore!!)) and GODD just the weight behind this. who ARE you louis .

love of my life // @kaitcake1289

partner piece !! lost my mind 2.0 !! i used to dream of times like this !!! perfectly capturing armandlou's relationship in a single frame i love how stringy and visceral this looks the layering of colour... ohh junji ito... its so fascinating. how much of this is symbiosis and how much is parasitic? <333

claudia // @paunchsalazar

CUTEST CLAUDIA ARTTTT !!!! her little fangs waaa >.< and her big grin in the last one and her bow in the middle one soo cute i luv how u draw her outfit in the middle image in general luv luv luv ur style so much !!!

can trans vampires find love on the disco dance floor? // @diasdelfuego

PERFECTION ?! IF S2 DOESNT GIVE THIS TO US I'LL SCREAM AND CRY???? dre their outfits the shoes THEIR POSES ARMAND'S EXPRESSION !!! its perfection to me to be quite honest i am in awe of you and your beautiful beautiful mind !!

armand // @vfevermillion

ARMANDDDD oh my god ... I luv this >.< the pose his eyes hehehe the claws.... i wont talk too much on them ok. The colouring on ur pieces r so hypnotic i keep getting drawn back to his eyes... just wow!!

AGAIN I LUV U ALL !!! TUMBLR HATES ME AND WONT LET ME ADD MORE LINKS :((( VAMPTERVIEW ARTISTS U DESERVE EVERYTHING IN THE UNIVERSE BLESS !!!

#LUV YOUUU #also SORRY i dont know how to talk about art <3 <3

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snzuu · 10 months

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It’s so refreshing to see how you view Miguel. The majority of stuff here and ao3 make him out to be aggressive and borderline abusive. I see this happening with poc men who present very masculine. I don’t wanna seem sensitive but just my thoughts. Anyway I love muscular and tall subs they deserve love 💕

Thissss omg I know exactly what you mean, you don't seem sensitive at all. AND YESSSS TALLL LARGE SUBS WE LOVE THEMM THNAK YOU FOR YOUR THOUGHTS

#miguel o'hara x reader #this is very true #he just a cute sub that needs to be loved

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seodami · 1 year

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Ballerina | PSH

Genre: fluff pure flufff

Warning: none despite Seonghwa being cheesily in love

Word count: 2361

Pairing: idol!Park Seonghwa x ballerina!reader

Note: thissss is so cute to imagine!!!! I went to the ballet the other day and I was enchanted by it’s magical atmosphere and the dancers were absolutely amazing and so skilled! So seonghwa is just the perfect candidate to write such an elegant gentle imagine about✨ tell me what you think!

The moment, Seonghwa laid his eyes for the first time on you, you were fulfilling your dream. Dancing ballet in front of thousands of people in such a beautiful costume, it was truly a scene from a dream. Everything about you looked ethereal that exact moment. How your elegant yet sharp movements flowed together fluidly to a beautiful piece of art, capturing his very own heart. How your hair moved so effortlessly wonderful. How the light hit you just perfectly in the right angles, showing the viewers your every authentic expressions.

You were truly ethereal for Seonghwa. He couldn’t dare to take his eyes off of you for even a second. You were just Art for him. Art, that he thinks he might not deserve seeing. But you, oh you just loved being a ballerina. An infinite amount of joy and euphoria rushes through your body every time you step on stage, hearing the endless applause and feeling unbelievable thankful to be able to live your dream.

You had always been a strong believer of fate, seeing how your life just falls into place on its own. It made you feel so happy and thankful, each time you think about it.

After Seonghwa clapped way to much and way to enthusiastic after the performance, he couldn’t help but have the urge to see it again, see you again. This beautiful image of you was burned at the inside of his head, he just couldn’t shake the feeling of wanting to know more about you. He wasn’t that intrigued about someone for a very long time and he knew he had to act or he would probably regret it for the rest of his life.

Even though Seonghwa wasn’t very vocal about his newfound interest, his mother immediately noticed and caressed the nape of his neck affectionately, sending him a knowing look. “Our dear Y/n was beautiful, wasn’t she? Everytime we visit her performances, we are starstruck just like you, son.” She circled her arm around her younger sons as they walked out of the huge theater, seeing his ears perk up.

“Y/n?” He repeated her name, his mother nodding. “She was wonderful…” the man almost timidly admitted while his eyes started to sparkle as he thought about you again. This place and you had something magical and he was enchanted.

“You should meet her. Or congratulate her on her performance. She’ll appreciate that very much I think.” the older woman mentioned with a encouraging squeeze of his sons arm to which he immediately nodded.

Not even a day later, as you entered the changing room, you found a beautiful bouquet of vibrant purple and soft pink flowers laying on your table. An attached card indeed verified that they were for you.

“To y/n y/l/n, the ballerina who captured my heart at yesterdays performance. Let’s meet again, Park Seonghwa”

Your heart jumped for a second, a smile automatically finding its way to your lips. You were always so grateful by all the positive feedback you got on a regular basis. It made you feel appreciated and seen for all the hardships you had encountered along your way. Putting the flowers inside one of your best vases at home, you smiled thankfully at the gift.

The second time Seonghwa saw you, was on a billboard. He was coming back from an oversea schedule, mindlessly looking out of the window, admiring the busy colorful streets of Seoul. He had traced little stars onto the fogged up window surface beside him, unconsciously reminding him of you. And as if fate wanted to give him a nudge, on the next red light, he was met with a huge billboard of you for your next ballet. Tonight. Your elegant figure inside a wonderfully flowing green dress. It hit his heart harder than he thought and he was brought back to your last performance.

He still hadn’t forgotten, he simply was too busy to keep up. But seeing your picture again, he wanted to literally hit his head against the window.

“Hey guys…” he suddenly hesitantly started out, gathering the younger members attention, “Does someone want to go to the ballet with me today?” The silence inside the car showcased their surprised expressions. “The ballet? Today? You are so random, hyung.” Jongho was the first to speak before closing his eyes again. “The only thing I’m down to is sleeping, sorry.” He heard San mumble next to him, voice drunken with sleep.

Seonghwa nodded and turned back looking outside, thinking how he possibly could go alone to a ballet to see you again. It was then when a tiny tap on his shoulder noticed him of the younger boy behind him. “I could go.” Yeosang mumbled with a small smile, having seen Seonghwas starstruck gaze on the billboard before. “I told you my sister got a job at the ballet last year. It wouldn’t hurt to visit her.” He explained and almost giggled at Seonghwas bright expression.

“She works there? Like as a ballerina or-?” He turned his body fully towards Yeosang now. He shook his head in denial. “No no something like assistant stage director. Don’t ask me about details though.” Inside Seonghwas head, multiple scenarios played at the same time. His brain runs on full power, thinking about the newfound possibilities. Could he actually meet you? Tell you in person how wonderful you were on stage?

Instead of voicing out his chaotic thoughts, he carefully turned back to look outside, trying to form a plan he could propose to his friend. He didn’t want his emotions to be out in the wild just as about now.

And indeed, the two boys managed to get last minute tickets, which were way too expensive for Yeosangs liking. However the view on stage was phenomenal, seeing the fantastic storyline unroll in front of their own eyes. After plenty of pestering from his member, Seonghwa didn’t have any other possibility than admit his growing interest in the main ballerina. If it wasn’t for Yeosangs gentle personality, the older boy would probably drown in embarrassment and teasing. Yet, his teammate had already formed a plan, messaging his sister with rapid fingers smashing the phones keyboard. He couldn’t wait from excitement.

When the show was over, Yeosang could see where his friends fascination came from. It was a beautiful ballet. And seeing Seonghwas eyes full of adoration, he took matters in his own hand. “Come on now. We got to meet a certain ballerina.” Without another word, he dragged him downstairs towards the backstage area, where his sister was already waiting at the entrance.

“Yeosangie…I can’t believe you actually visit me. How was the flight?” She engulfed his younger brother in a tight embrace, making the boy whimer in embarrassment. “It was good. Actually Seonghwa proposed going here today.” He sent him a teasing smile, making him blush in the slightest. “Oh really? A man with taste.” The woman playfully punched his brother in the shoulder, making him whine again.

Seonghwa giggled at the unfolding scene in front of him, clasping the bouquet of orange roses inside his hands. He greeted her with a warm smile, nervousness rising every passing second. “You want to meet Y/n, am I right? Yeosang told me that much.” She grinned knowingly, making Seonghwas blush rise to his ears as he admitted to it.

“Well then, what are we waiting for? Follow me boys.”

On the way backstage towards your personal dressing room, Yeosangs sister told them both interesting stories about you and the ballet itself as well as her job. Seonghwa was reminded of their own backstage area as he saw the uncountable amount of cables and technology, random carts of clothes standing in the corners and multiple people rushing around, talking busily in excitement and stealing glances at the two tall men.

“And here we are. Y/n should be in there.” She noted to the closed door with a pink star attached to it. Your name was written on it in white elegant lettering. Seonghwas heart raced. Palms sweaty. Before he could even prepare himself, Yeosangs sister was knocking on the door, hearing your soft voice in allowance to enter.

And there you stood, still in your elegant green dress and glittery make up. Your hair was now opened into elegant waves, in contrast to your braided hair on stage. It almost took Seonghwas breath away. You were so beautiful. It almost hurt. All he could see was you and all he could think about was you. And he didn’t know what to say. He just flabbergasted stared at you, probably looking like a fool at this moment.

“Y/n this is my younger brother Yeosang and his friend Seonghwa. They really wanted to meet you.” She explained gesturing towards the two taller men. Seonghwa sweated so much when you sent them a soft smile. “Really? I hope you enjoyed tonight’s performance.” You bowed, reaching your hands out for a handshake. Seonghwa knew his hands were sweating abnormally much and he prayed you won’t notice. But god, to him you were the most beautiful person he ever laid eyes on and you looked even more stunning up close.

“It was absolutely beautiful.” Seonghwa gently mentioned, making you focus on him. “I couldn’t stop watching.” You thanked him with your hands clasped over your heart. Your eyes met his and you swear never ever had you seen such a gorgeous man before. He was breathtaking painfully gorgeous, your eyes always shifted back to him.

With an almost timid smile, he reached you a bouquet of beautiful orange roses, making your heart literally flutter. “For me?” You asked just as timid suddenly. He nodded once again, starting to ramble nervously about how he thought you would enjoy them but not being sure about the color choice and if you got a hundred other bouquets from admirers. You were adoring him already. His soft spoken words touching your heart in the most kindest way possible. “Thank you. They are wonderful. I love flowers.” You took a sniff and was enamored by its fresh flowery scent.

Yeosang giggled inside of his sweater paw, secretly cooing at this cute interaction. It wasn’t often that he saw his hyung so flustered and nervous.

“They just came back from overseas today, right boys?” Yeosangs older sister nudged them, having her brother nod in agreement. “Yes we held a concert in Japan yesterday. It was actually Seonghwas idea to come here tonight.” Yeosang pointed towards the older male, whose blush slowly crept up again. Your eyes widen in surprise. “A concert? Are you musicians? I feel like I have seen your faces somewhere.” You asked in fascination, roses tightly pressed against your chest.

Both men nodded, Yeosang leaving it to Seonghwa to explain. “We are part of a group called Ateez. We are not that famous, really.” Seonghwa humbly explained, making you gasp in recognition. “Ateez. Yes, I know Ateez. I knew I recognized you from somewhere.” Your eyes were literally shining. Seonghwa couldn’t stop admiring your beauty. And oh how sweet you were.

“That’s awesome. I never met real celebrities before. I have watched you on music bank once.” You complimented them, remembering the time you watched their performance starstruck. “On my-my way, 모두 발을 맞추고” you began singing out of nowhere, making Seonghwa almost choke on the air. You really had seen their Wonderland performance and remembered. That alone meant so much to him. “On my-my way, 하나 둘 하면 뛰어” he kept singing, making you both giggle like two teenagers in love.

“Yes, I remember your energy being amazing! I really want to watch you guys again. Maybe even live if I ever get the chance to.” You kept on complimenting them, making Seonghwa bashfully look to the ground for a moment before meeting your eyes once again.

“Would you like to? We can invite you backstage for our next performance. It’s our comeback next week.” Seonghwa didn’t know where this sudden rush of confidence came from but he just did what he thought was right. It was so easy to talk to you, he definitely wanted to get to know you better.

Your mouth hang slightly open, not expecting a sudden invitation from a famous K-pop group. Your big eyes staring at the handsome man. “You don’t-“ he started but you interrupted him with an enthusiastic nod. “No, I would love to. I love to gather new experiences.” Your heart raced, seeing him look at you with an adoring smile on his lips. “You do? We can exchange numbers if you like, so I can send you more information later.” Seonghwa shyly suggested, having you agree almost immediately. Usually you are a very careful person with personal information like phone numbers, but he genuinely seems like a kind person with the perks of being way too attractive for humanity.

So after exchanging numbers and soft goodbyes, you changed and went home with the bouquet securely wrapped in your arms. Most of the times you couldn’t keep all of the beautiful flowers people gifted you and gave every random person backstage a pair. However, this one really did it to you, maybe it was the color or the nice scent or maybe it was the handsome man who gave it to you.

Your fingers played with one of the roses petals, when you suddenly noticed a note attached to one of them.

“To y/n y/l/n, the beautiful ballerina who won’t leave my mind. Let’s meet again, Park Seonghwa”

Suddenly you were reminded of the bouquet of purple and pink tulips the other day with a similar message. Park Seonghwa. It was him. Excitement mixed with nervousness bubbled inside of you and you couldn’t hide the enamored smile forming on your lips. You took another sniff at the roses clasped in front of you and couldn’t wait for the next time you would see this very sweet boy. Park Seonghwa.

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missamyrisa2 · 5 months

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Only now do you realize the sadistic purpose of that odd-looking machine which is now rolled right between your legs while your stiff and needy rod is inserted in it's tight tube. It began to mercilessly suck on your princess part and so it's devastating craft had it's desired effect on you. But as soon as you began to moan the tickle onslaught began anew and this time not a single inch of skin was sparred. From your ears being feathered by big fluffy feathers to merciless scrubbing on your soles. From your sides being squeezed to your thighs feathered. Your knees were squeezed and your back tormented by many small makeup brushes. Your armpits were brushed and feathered and your belly scribbled all over. But most disastrous of all was the torment of your bottie and your royal area up front in combination with the relentless tapping of the buckle which was now even accompanied by small bullet vibrators which made the entire buckle vibrate and with it did things to you you never thought anyone could imagine. Your bootie was feathered by big fluffy feathers while your bootie hole was tickled and teased by electric toothbrushes and small stiff feathers. At the same time your rod was relentlessly sucked while small vibrators inside the tube placed right on your sensitive tip did their part in bringing you closer to ticklish hysteria. In addition to that your cute precious princess balls were tormented by makeup brushes and small bullet vibrators and magic wand. Last but definitely not least there was this gosh darn teasy voice from the speakers in your head: "Aww tickle tickle does this wittle tickle feel soooo incredibly good. Don't worry another six hours of this heavenly torture still awaits you. I bet we can get you to 100 cute little ticklegasms. You surely deserve exactly this for all the tickles and teased you brought upon us to make us squirm and gigglecum. And don't worry your future holds many more ticklish scenarios in store for you. You shall not escape the hysteria in the foreseeable future my dear ticklish Tickle Mama ". As you further descend into tickle and orgasm heaven hell the curtain closes on this scene. What holds the future for poor Miss Amy? We shall see...

Hope you enjoyed this small revenge tease and that it made squirm at least a little bit <3

I would be a desperate mess and made to gigglegasm sooo fast on this I'm not gonna lie~~~ I mmmh okayy I may have said before but I have to warn anyone repeatedly if they want to put their hands or lips near my royal part because I lose my mind so fast and am liable to violently buck and thrash and be tumbled over the edge sooo fast unless they know what they're doing ~ which mmmmhh a dastardly machine like that wouldddd and ahhhh I can't take milkings ffffffucckk gosssh I mean mmmh forget all thissss this never happened and I'm going to tease everyone in my askbox with a massive teasy tickly vengeance nowwww~!!! unnnhhh this was amazing and I luvvv you and alssosoo ghhhhh you're terrribleee~!! I'm an absolute messs and I need to teaseeee~!

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cryptidclaw · 1 year

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Now I’m imagining a plotline from the new succession system where the rejection of Nightstar is not because of Brokenstar being alive still(since honestly honestly your StarOrder doesn’t seem like the type to just deny it cause the leader was still alive) but what if Nightstar was trying to force a change of succession.

What if Nightstar symbolically names himself leader as a sign to those present that Brokenstar was an unjust leader that broke the Warrior Code and shouldn’t even had been given the position to begin with so any heir of his(which lets be real weren’t that many) didn’t deserve the right.

StarOrder sees this as a direct insult to the tradition of leadership passing. Then when Nightstar shows up Starclan refuses to give him the lives(possibly implying the idea that a good junk of Starclan are traditionalist who would rather uphold the practice then let a cat who could bring change in power). Maybe some bad@$$ly emotionalless confrontation like.

“I have the backing of our healer, the other Orders, the whole of ShadowOrder! Brokenstar was a tyrant!”

“Well, they aren’t responsible for the gifts of additional lives. We are. If every cat that wanted to be leader because they didn’t respect our choices got their way, the forest would be weed.”

“Your decision allowed a tyrant to rule our clan for moons! You’ve sat here and done nothing!”

“Our claws cannot harm those who do not reside here…your claws however. I remember seeing your noble claws stained with Brokenstar’s blood. Only Windclan’s. I don’t remember your yowls being this aggressive as Brokenstar called each apprentice up for their ceremony. Only the wails of pride at their names. Your legs did not lock into place in defiance as they do now. They ran yourself away, so that everyone else could save you. As you hid like a kittypet.”

Sorry if this is making you StarOrder seem too mean or is muddling the plot of the ShadowOrder succession too much.

This is so good omg

Ya i could definitely see the Stars doing some shit like this! Many of them are quite traditional and stuck in their ways lol.

Imma add thissss ehehe

maybe the Stars bless Tigerstar with his 9 lives because at least he is a descendant of a leader or something ...

#cryptid answers #cryptidclaw's warriors au #rise of change

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mountsmase · 16 days

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“maybe we didn’t deserve it” but YOU definitely deserve it Mason 🥺

Bestieeee whre did he say thissss

the interview he did after the match 🫶🏻

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yougetoneshot · 5 months

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Stardust: Royal Pains

Chapter 2: Danse Macabre

Summary of Body Swaps:

Primus - Septimus (Can’t walk)

Secundus - Quartus (Constantly Shivering)

Tertias - Primus (Can’t talk)

Quartus - Secundus (Can’t move)

Quintus - Sextus (Can’t touch anything or their skin will stick to it)

Sextus - Tertius (Intense chest pains and shortness of breath)

Septimus - Quintus (Memory impaired)

Chapter 1

The seven brothers glared at each other in tense silence for a while. Secundus, who currently possessed Quartus, finally spoke up through his intense shivering.

“W-what k-kind of m-m-ma-magic can d-do thissss?!”

“The ironic kind?” Quartus smirked from Secundus’s broken body.

“How are any of us living right now?” Primus frowned through Septimus’s brows. “These bodies are broken- some more than others.” He’d look over at the body of Secundus.

“I don’t mind. I can’t feel any of it.” Quartus gave a self satisfied smirk from Secundus’s body. “Besides, whoever hired these goons to bring us back must know a way to fix us.”

“Even if they do, I’ll just have to kill you all again seeing as I’m king now.” The other brothers looked over to Septimus possessing Quintus’s body.

“You’re n-n-not king.” Secundus growled.

“I found the stone. I’m king.”

“Septimus, you’re dead. Our nephew, Tristan is king.” Primus explained.

“Who is Tristan?! Which one of you had a son?!”

“Una. Don’t you remember?”

“Of course I remember… who is Una?”

“I think that axe wound might be treating your memory poorly.” Quintus smirked from Sextus’s body.

“What axe wound?” He lifted a hand to feel the gaping hole in his head then back down at his hands before looking over at his body staring at him. “Why is my body looking at me?!”

“Because our souls are in the wrong bodies. I’m Primus.”

“Why did it have to be you?” Septimus grumbled and Primus sighed heavily.

“Why couldn’t you have been in my body- then you’d at least be quiet.” Primus looked over at his body who he knew from process of elimination must be possessed by Tertius who was glaring at him angrily.

“Una has a son?” Septimus whispered and shook his head. “I traded Una to a witch over a decade ago how does she have a son?”

“You sold off Una?!” All the other brothers glared at him.

“..what? I didn’t kill her.”

“We all loved Una, how could you do that?!”

“Because you loved her! She made us all soft! I never could have killed Quintus if she stayed around.”

“Una didn’t deserve that, Septimus. Your quarrel was with us, not her.” Primus frowned and Septimus became even more irritable at his own face glaring at him.

“I should have killed her.”

“If you had, we’d all be stuck as ghosts right now.” Sextus growled from Tertias’s body.

“As opposed to these broken bodies?!” Septimus growled back before clutching his head and blinking a few times before looking up at Primus.

“..why is my body looking at me?”

“Oh here we go again.” The other brothers groaned.

“Keep it down back there. We’re approaching the castle.” One of the cloaked figures yelled back to them. “We don’t need to concern anyone with you all looking.. like that.”

The princes grumbled but all silently agreed they did not want to be seen in their current states. The wagon was pulled into the castle and escorted to the royal stables. The cloaked figures came around to the back of the wagon once it was stopped. “Alright, let’s go.”

Septimus furrowed his brow at the cloaked figure and saw the stone they were holding. “That’s my stone!” He reached for the crystal but the cloaked figure backed up just out of his reach. Septimus leapt from the back of the wagon, bat wings unfurling from his back and fire slipping out the side of his mouth as he snarled. “Give me the stone!”

“Oh no, he’s going full dragon.” Quintus looked over at Primus. “You’ll have to stop him before he gets too heated and burns the place down!”

Primus barked at his brother as he painfully drug himself to the edge of the wagon. “Septimus! That’s not the stone!”

Septimus turned around and furrowed his brow. “Who are you?!” He stormed towards Primus and lifted him from the wagon and shoved him against the nearest wall.

“I’m your brother! Primus!”

“You expect me to believe that?!” Septimus spat small sparks of flame.

Primus grabbed onto Septimus’s arm and looked over to Quintus who nodded. “Sorry brother.” He bit hard into Septimus’s arm- which was really Quintus’s. Septimus howled as he was bitten by his own body, feeling the sharp pain of his second layer of teeth. The cloaked figures came over to help Primus but as the did, a burst of flame shot out of Septimus’s mouth and into the air. The crystal one of them had been holding fell to the ground and shattered causing all the princes to fall unconscious to the ground.

“Well… that went well.” The shorter cloaked figure quipped.

“Let’s just get them inside before they cause any more trouble.”

#stardust (2007)#stormhold princes #prince Primus #prince Secundus #prince Tertius #prince Quartus #prince Quintus #prince Sextus #prince Septimus

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madamescarlette · 11 months

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Taylor Swift song game ✍️

First I ever heard:

Made me a swiftie:

Favourite country song:

Favourite pop song:

Favourite folklorian song:

Favourite lead single:

Favourite music video

MEGAN I'm so sorry for the lateness of this reply!!! I love these types of games and I often save them for times when I feel like I need them or when I feel most myself to be able to answer them, and since I'm clearing out my inbox today what better time to answer!! ily thank you for sending this my way <333

First I ever heard: Love Story, circa 2009 in a silly little romcom called Letters to Juliet that was well worth the watch if only for the fact that it changed the whole trajectory of my inner life with the inclusion of one blonde country star's song.

Made me a swiftie: I actually learned Love Story by heart from that one movie, but I never thought of tracking down the rest of her music until a few months later, an older friend lent her iPod to me and my childhood best friend on a roadtrip and she picked Mine and You Belong With Me for us to listen to on a whim, and I was...hooked. I went home the day after and I had listened to Fearless and Speak Now in full before I knew what was happening, and she was in my soul forevermore never to be parted from me again (/j but also true)

Favourite country song: Thissss AGONIZES me but I think I have to say...Crazier. No other song in her discography makes me feel the way this one does, like the world is so deep and wide and blue and true. If she doesn't re-record it I might actually cry.

Favourite pop song: My classic pop-favorite of hers will probably always be King of My Heart, though I haven't been able to listen to it recently due to the uhhh past few months! But that song is so purely what I would describe as uninhibited finally-bared JOY to the heights of the meaning of the word and I will never forget how it struck me wide open like a hammer hitting a geode the first time I heard it. It's still perfect to me quite frankly.

Favourite folklorian song: If you will simply look away and forget how counting conventions work, I will say my most beloved folkmore song is happiness, because to be quite frank with you no song has ever reconciled the parts of me that can be quite angry and hurt with the parts of me that are bright and joyful, and what I love so much is that that song knits those two things together, admits to the fullness of each of them. But it feels like a downer to just pick happiness, so I also have to shoutout the lakes, which has one of my most favorite most beloved Taylor bridges ever!!! Which as part of the sad girls club, I love so much because it owns to how sorrow and heartbreak change us, but when we are loved truly we can be taken hand in hand with that sorrow in full, and it's all okay in the end.

Favourite lead single: ....Maybe it is fully recent-bias, but I think Anti-Hero might be my favorite lead of hers ever, because I think it combines what is quintessentially Taylor in a streamlined series of all her best talents- her wordiness, her tricksiness and slyness and winks and the jokester nature of her, but also the deep depressive parts of her and the pacing-the-floor-at-night-haunted-by-what-could've-been that is so her and so me, too. I think it's a stunning and thrilling decision that it was the lead for Midnights, even though it was FULLY a jumpscare for me to hear it playing at the gym (💀💀💀) I kind of really love that the public at large gets a piece of her heart displayed so openly like this (even if I, a miser, will never think they really deserve her, but I am nothing if not protective/loyal over her!)

Favourite music video: For all time and forever on my favorite video of hers will be Mine!!! If only because I watched it so much as a kidling and internalized the kind of little universe/world that it is since then. I must have watched the BTS of the video a hundred times way back when because she's simply such a delight in it. (real homies know that her best unreleased song is her song about Maine she's just like me making up songs about how much I love gingersnaps /j but am I) But I am also legally obligated to say that the Anti-Hero video is my favorite thing she's ever directed and it's caused such a difference in how I approach how I talk to myself even when I am being most unreasonable (it is not unknown for me to now be like "alright Eden go talk to yourself on the roof and greet yourself coming home it's gonna be fiiiine") so I do have to shout it out for that reason alone.

#T #tag #this is so FUN bless you and thank you <333

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