#wheee here we go

[memesomething]

mmmm "You never asked." / "I shouldn't have had to." thinking thoughts thinking thoughts

#dynamic thoughts #*throws this to the meme blog* the rest of these tags are me thinking aloud about muses for ppl who know the muses #so don't worry if you don't read them you're not missing anything besides ramblings #here is another tag so you have to read more to read them all #wheee #connor would be v annoyed by this (bite him) and TK might React to it (settle on agree? depends on the relationship #if it's the relationship with his dad then Yeah he shouldn't have had to. but there are spaces where he feels entitled and spaces where he #does not (and spaces where he feels like probably they shouldn't have had to. probably he should have shared) #but adrien would agree (more eager to please) and would not be in a position to return 'i shouldn't have had to' #bc he does not have the agency? of it. 'you shouldn't have to but i should have to' something something gabriel >:( #anyway it's going on the meme blog bc it is not even specifically about one muse it's just #dialogue that dani handed me once in one of the things we were writing in a dynamic between characters and i occasionally think about it

[yo9urt]

ordered steam deck and bought baldies gate :3

#mine #i know i said i was going to order it tomorrow but i lied i realized today is better because itll ship tomorrow either way #and im busy tomorrow so easier to sit down and do it today #ordered a few accessories too nothing crazy #protective case with a little kickstand (some reviews said it was flimsy some said it was strong so ill use it until it breaks #and then ill do something else idk we'll cross that bridge when we get to it) and an anti glare screen protector thingy and a microsd card #originally i wasnt gonna get the last one but then i was like well...it's not expensive...it doubles my storage... #and i also realized i definitely want to do some emulating so i figured i can put emu stuff and indie games on the sd card #which is what most people say you should do #and then all my higher resource games (bg3 for sure and then other ones as well) will go on the internal ssd #WHEEE IM EXCITED #steam said 3-5 biz days for delivery so i assume itll come end of this week or early next week #accessories should get here between the 5th and the 7th so not too much of a delay

[a-dauntless-daffodil]

cannot stop thinking about Niffty and Vaggie chilling out playing darts together

except it's with knives, and they're giggling, and it's with Vaggie holding her permanently got-impaled-by-heavnly-steel hand up to the dart board, and it's Charlie walking right as Niffty takes her throw

Charlie: "Hey guys! Husk is wondering if you want another round of-"

Niffty: (throws knife through charlie's gf's hand)

Charlie: "-ffffffffaaaaaaaaAAAAAAAAAaAAAHGHGHGHGH?!!!?!"

Vaggie: "Wooo yeaaaaahh!"

Niffty: "SCOOOOORE! Oh hi Charlie~!"

Charlie: "AArGH???"

Vagige: "Babe you gotta come check this out."

Charlie: "VAGGIE WHAT THE- what are- your HAND-!"

Vaggie: "Cool huh?"

Charlie: "C O O L ?? You've been impaled!!!"

Vaggie: "Yeah I have, that's the point."

Niffty: "the POINT... heeheeheee~"

Demon Charlie: "NiFFTy."

Niffty: (gets grabbed)

Niffty: "AHAHAHA!! I'm in danger!"

Vaggie: "Okay whoa sweetie, maybe don't toast the employee-"

Niffty: "TOAST ME- hrrk!"

Vaggie: "And don't snap her neck either!"

Charlie: "She. HURT-"

Vaggie: "She didn't hurt me. Look, see? No blood. She put the knife right through Lute's stab wound."

Charlie: "....and that's a GOOD thing???"

Vaggie: "Sure! She got a hole in one!"

Charlie: "...."

Charlie: "A hole... in one..."

Charlie: (drops niffty)

Niffty: "Wheee-!" (SPLAT)

Vaggie: "Babe? Uh, Charlie..? Where're you going?"

Charlie: "Bar. I'm.... getting another round of drinks from Husk."

Vaggie: "But you haven't even asked what we want-"

Charlie: "It's not FOR you." (staggers off)

Vaggie: "...."

Vaggie: "...Did I just traumatize my girlfriend?"

Niffty: "Naaaah, the trauma was already there, we just POKED at it enough for her to go cry all over Husk's countertops about it."

Vaggie: "So I should probably let her do that huh."

Niffty: "Once she's done crying, THEN you can hug her!"

Vaggie: "Or I could go hug her right now..."

Niffty: "OR you could let me see if I can put a knife between each of your fingers AND get a hole in one!!"

Vaggie: "...i guess... venting to other people did help her out a lot last time..."

Niffty: "Hole! In! One!"

Vaggie: "Hole. In. One."

Niffty: "BLOOD OR GLORY!!!"

Vaggie: "TRUST AND ACCURACY!!!!"

Niffty: "AND KNIVES!!!!!!!"

-at the bar-

Charlie: "It's gooooood she's gotta close friend, y'know? It is, so grrrreaaaat that they're bonding. Throwin'... throwin' knives right through her new unhealing and eternal puncture wound....."

Husk: "Wait the fuck, they're doing what now?"

Charlie: "....another something that Lute and heaven did to her....that I wasn't there to stop from happenin'...."

Husk: "Shit."

Charlie: "An' now she's playing parlor games with it! Yay!"

Husk: "This is the least fucking 'yay' I've ever fucking seen you."

Charlie: "That's like, free therapy for her though! Right!?"

Husk: "No, but this is."

Husk: (pours drink) "Here."

Charlie: (takes bottle) "Thank- hic-s!!"

#hazbin hotel #vaggie #niffty hazbin hotel #charlie morningstar #chaggie #husk hazbin hotel #incorrect quotes #problematic besties niffty and vaggie my beloveds <3 #how many times d'y'all think husk had to restock while bartending charlie through the aftermath of the hotel battle?? #like at least twice right????

[adxele]

some drabbles (ft. isagi,bachira and rin)

a/n: im so sorry for not posting anything lately🙏🙏🙏 here, take this post and hope you enjoy this...somehow😭😭

ISAGI

Y/N: Hey, you wanna see something beautiful??

Isagi: Sure!

Y/N: *holds up a mirror facing Isagi*

Isagi: *blushes with widened eyes*

Isagi: *whispering* I wish you would stop sometimes...

Y/N, casually: Only when you stop being so irresistibly adorable.

Isagi: *blushes harder*

Y/N: I feel like a bird nested in my hair..

Isagi: Not true, you look beautiful.

Y/N: *Blushes* Thanks..

Isagi: Your face is A+

Y/N: *blushes harder while avoiding eye contact*

Isagi: Your thighs-

Y/N: *Red as strawberry* Alright that's enough! I'll fight you!

Isagi: And you'd look fabulous doing it

Y/N: You're cute.

Isagi: No I'm not...

Y/N: Yes you are. You're adorable.

Isagi: I'm taller than you and I'm a football player with abs. I'm not cute.

Y/N: Well, am I cute?

Isagi: Yes. You're the cutest person ever.

Y/N: How so?

Isagi: Because you're just so small & lovable & so endearing to me & you make me so happy & I just want to care for you & make you feel as happy as you make me. You mean so much to me & I love looking at your face because it's the cutest face I've ever seen, because it's the face of the one I love.

Y/N: Well, you're not small, but I could say the same right to you.

Isagi: You think I'm endearing?

Y/N: I think you're adorable.

Isagi: Okay babe, fine, you win, only you can call me cute though.

Y/N: *winking* Okay cutie!

Isagi: *sighs*

Isagi: I'm so happy you called me this morning.

Y/N: Why?? I was crying. That's ugly,

Isagi: Because it just shows how comfortable you are with me

and how you called me instead of anyone else or instead of

just being alone. I love you.

Y/N: Stop it, it was ugly.. I love you too.

Isagi: No baby it was beautiful. We have different definitions of beautiful. You're my only definition of beautiful.

Y/N: ISAGI HELP ME

Isagi: How?

Y/N: IM INJURED. IT HURTS

Isagi: ?!?

Y/N: I FELL

Y/N: *leaning on countertop*

fell in love with you. Hey bby wassup.

Isagi: Omg Y/N, You scared the crap out of me.

Y/N: I'm so sorry. I promise to never do that again. At least I know that you care about me.

RIN

Y/N: Are you.. blushing?

Rin: What, no.

Y/N: Did I get the ever-stoic, hardcore, total emo Rin Itoshi to blush?

Rin: No... It's. It's the cold.

Y/N: Huh. It's the cold. And not that I told you "your face is freaking adorable and I bet the rest of you is too?"

Rin: *blushing harder,voice cracks* N-no.

Y/N: What are you...doing?

Rin: *Squiggling in Y/N's arms* Hiding.

Y/N: ...Do you mean hugging?

Rin: *Pauses* Did I stutter.

Rin: This is my safe place.

Rin: Now shut up and put your arms around me before I change my mind.

Y/N: Truth or dare?

Rin: *Sighing* Truth.

Y/N: Do you want to kiss me?

Rin: Dare.

Y/N: *leans in with smug smile* I dare you to kiss me.

Rin: Never have I ever-

Y/N: THATS NOT THE GAME!

BACHIRA

Y/N: Shit, I cut my finger...

Bachira: *Runs to Y/N* Wheee oooo wheee oooo wheee oooo!

Y/N: *confused* Huh?

Bachira: *Stops and puts a bandage to Y/N's finger*

Bachira: *Runs again* Wheee oooo wheee oooo wheee oooo!

Y/N: ....

Bachira: *in bed turns over* Hey Y/N, you awake?

Y/N: No

Bachira: Come on, this is important!

Y/N: *Tiredly sighing* Fine,what?

Bachira: *kissing Y/N*

Bachira: I love you~!

Y/N: Lucky me.. Now go to sleep.

Y/N: *taking a nap on their couch*

Bachira: *Slammed the front door open* Y/N!!!!

Y/N: *grumply* whaat....

Bachira: I CAUGHT A BIRD!!! *Muffled chirping sounds*

Y/N: *Sleepily* That's cool Meguru...

Y/N:

Y/N: *Sitting up immediately* WAIT WHAT?! OH MY GOD!

*Grown-up Y/N and Bachira*

Bachira: Man that party was fire!

Y/N: ...You were drunk. Completely out of your mind I will add.

Bachira: Huuh?? I wasn't drunk!

Y/N: Bachi! You were cutting pineapples yelling "SPONGE BOB I KNOW YOU'RE IN THERE!".

Bachira: Oh

Y/N:

Bachira: Did anyone recorded that though?

*In a dark room*

Y/N: It's pretty dark here, I'm scared..

Bachira: *putting his hand on Y/N's shoulder* Don't worry bae, I got this.

*Stomps foot*

Bachira: *Sketchers light up* Ta-daa!

#blue lock #blue lock x reader #isagi yoichi #blue lock x yn #bachira meguru #itoshi rin #drabble #bluelock x you #can you smell the favoritism

[bellarkeselection]

Breathe With Me

Request from @val2557 imagine of Kayce Dutton and he is helping the reader when she has a an anxiety attack when there is a lot of people at a dinner they are attending?

Everybody that knew who the Dutton family were had started making their own judgments about my relationship with Kayce. His father John always asked his kids to show up to the Livestock dinner party but it was rare that they all showed up. Beth didn’t see the point in it, Lee was focusing on running the ranch, Jaime was trying to run for office and that left the reason Kayce didn’t go to them….me.

I wanted to attend the dinners I really did. There was just one problem. I had anxiety when it came to large crowds who I felt were judging me. Running my hands down the light orange dress I was wearing I sighed letting my mind wander with my thoughts. “Come on Y/n. You can make it through this.”

“Y/n, are you ready….wow.” Whipping my head around I heard my boyfriend’s voice enter the bedroom.

I turned around making my short brown boots screech against the wooden floor. Normally I had my hair up in a braid but I decided to leave it loose and just put some curls on the ends. “Is it too much. I don’t know how you dress for a livestock dinner.”

“It’s not that. You….damn you look good.” Kayce gasped slowly crossing the floor until he was standing in front of me.

I smiled eyeing him in a tux for once. “You clean up rather good too, Dutton.” He had his normal black cowboy hat on his head paired with a white dress shirt and a black suit jacket.

“Are you sure you’re up for tonight. We can just stay home. My father will understand why.” He suggested to me.

I teased him trying to not have the conversation. “You just want to stay home so we can lay in bed all night.”

“I mean you weren’t complaining last time when we had sex for hours….but I am being serious about not wanting you to be nervous.” Kayce pointed out to me with a smirk on his face leaning closer to me kissing my forehead. He wrapped his arms around my waist tugging me against his chest gently.

Shaking my head in disagreement I draped my arms over his shoulders kissing his cheek. “I’ll be fine, Kayce. Tonight is important for your father and he want him to keep liking me if you ever want to put your mother’s ring on my finger.” He nodded looping his arm through mine leading me to his truck since we said we would meet him there later.

The drive wasn’t that bad since we just listened to county music until we parked the truck outside the building. He helped me out of the truck and we walked in together not holding hands since I wanted to appear confident during the dinner. Kayce had me walk in front of him opening the next door wheee I gulped coming into contact with a room of livestock members all talking. “Hey, look at me. Just tap me if you need to go and we will.”

“I got it, Kayce.” I nodded moving through the crowd of people finding our table and name tags at the very front.

John walked out onto the stage nodding his head down at us as a silent thank you for being here the second we sat down in our chairs. Lee was there but Beth and Jaime’s spots were still empty. “Since 1886 every Dutton who died is buried 300 yards from my back porch. My great, great, grandfather, to my wife, and someday I will be there myself. When a tree grows on my ranch, I know exactly what fed it. That’s the best we can hope for because nothing we do is for today. Ranching is the only business where the goal is to break even. Survive another season. Last long enough for your children to continue the cycle, and maybe just maybe, the land is still there when a tree sprouts from you…lord god give us rain and a little luck and we’ll do the rest, amen.”

I smiled, watching his speech feeling fine until I heard someone next to our table whispering. "I can't believe they came tonight."

"My boys were joking that they don't come because she might be pregnant." Another mumbled to their friend.

Reaching for the fork on the table I attempted to push past the tightness I could feel beginning to surface in my chest. "But there is someone I'd like to recognize tonight because she has been a great member of the family for a while now. Y/n L/n, I appreciate everything you do for this family."

"Hey are you okay?” Kayce shifted his gaze over to me seeing my chest heaving up and down. I was also clutching the fork in my hand until my fingers were almost turning white.

Lee glanced our direction beginning to clap at the end of his speech. “Congrats to Y/n and my father.”

Everybody around us joined in the clapping and cheering while John made his way over to our table. He sat down in the chair next to me. I shifted my gaze around the room quickly in a panic seeing my vision start to get blurry. “Y/n?” Kayce calls my name the second I dropped the fork and it clattered to the floor and I jumped up rushing through the crowd to the bathroom.

Shutting the door quickly I gasped for breath sliding down onto the floor to catch my breath. Gripping my hair in between my fingers I was so annoyed at myself. I shouldn’t have ran out of the room like that but I didn’t know what else to do. “Y/n, darling. Can I come in?”

“Yeah…” I croaked out wiping away the and getting up from the ground floor when he opened the door and shut it so nobody would see me crying in there.

Kayce stared at me silently for a moment seeing that I was shaking in my boots. Wrapping my arms around myself I felt like I still couldn’t breathe even though the tightness in my chest had gone away. He opened his arms and tilted his head telling me to com here. “Sssh I’ve got you. I’m right here…it’s gonna be okay.”

“Is it….how badly do you think I embarrassed your father leaving like that?” I sniffed through tears gripping onto his dress shirt as tightly as possible.

He just keeps me close to his chest resting his chin on top of my head. He knew that I was going to worry about this when there was something more important like my well being going on. He wasn’t concerned with what the others out there thought, he just wanted me to be okay. “It doesn’t matter right now. Just breathe in and out with me until you’re better. Can you do that for me?”

“Mmm.” I made a noise barley breaking the hug where he was holding onto my forearms since I still didn’t have good balance. Taking in a couple of long breaths in and out I finally started feeling better where I laid my head back down on his chest and he kissed my forehead.

Kayce smiled lightly squeezing my hand in his. “Let’s get you out of here. I’ll explain what happened to my dad later.”

“Are you sure he won’t be upset?” I questioned him where he leads me through the hallway and out to his truck. He helped me back into the vehicle before getting in on his own side.

He reached over taking my hand in his once more. “I’m sure, baby. I just want you to feel better.”

“Thanks Kayce.” I smiled laying my head on his shoulder and we stayed in the parking lot just enjoying the silence before we went home for the evening. Both calm in the others presence and away from the busy livestock diner.

Comments really appreciated ❤️

#kayce dutton #kayce dutton x fem!reader #kayce dutton x reader #kayce dutton imagine #luke grimes #yellowstone series #yellowstone #yellowstone imagine #yellowstone masterlist #yellowstone fanfic #yellowstone x reader #ask box is open for anything #requests open #comments really appreciated #anxiety attack #yellowstone one shot

[mysteryshoptls]

SSR Lilia Vanrouge - Beach Wear Voice Lines

When Summoned: It's summer! It's the beach! It's an uninhabited island～! We're going to have a blast on this little vacation, Stitch! (Stitch: Wheee!)

Summon Line: I can't believe I've gotten the awesome privilege of having such a fun encounter on this strange island. My excitement just won't go away.

Groooovy!!: Let's go, Stitch! We'll rule this summer! (Stitch: Yay!)

Home: Onwards towards the beach, Stitch! (Stitch: Oooh!)

Swap Looks: Even in summer I'm cute, don'tcha think?

Home Idle 1: I didn't expect him to be able to bring down a palm tree with one hit... Kufufu, Stitch is quite the rascal.

Home Idle 2: There's kayaking, beach volleyball, and scuba diving... Ah, whatever shall I do? There's far too much I want to do while here on this island.

Home Idle 3: Riddle has a tendency of being much too serious. Spending some time away from everything on this uninhabited island may do him some good.

Home Idle - Login: One must have the courage to enjoy yourself, especially when in a crisis such as this. See, Stitch agrees with me. (Stitch: Rock and Roll!)

Home Idle - Groovy: That Gantu fellow seems like he's real uptight. We're all out here on the beach during summer, we should all be enjoying ourselves!

Home Tap 1: Stitch is a really cute fellow. I find it so soothing to just look into his large, round eyes, and admire those stunning teeth... Ah, he just bit me!

Home Tap 2: Once, while travelling in a tropical country, I became entangled with some troublesome fellows. And let me tell you, they looked exactly like how Azul is dressed right now.

Home Tap 3: Don't you think my super summer style is slammin'? Come, come, don't be so shy, take a good look at me.

Home Tap 4: Ace and I played a game of Beach Flags just a bit ago. The result? Of course, it ended with my absolute victory.

Home Tap 5: I see there are frogs and lizards here, so we should be good on sustenance. What, you don't want to eat those? It's not good to be picky like that, you know.

Home Tap - Groovy: I never thought I'd ever be able to enjoy summer on the beach like this… But thanks to that strange book, I was able to have a wonderful experience.

Duo: [LILIA]: Ace, we'll bang this out and beat 'em all up! [ACE]: Lilia-senpai, ooh, you tryin' out my catchphrase?

Requested by Anonymous.

#twisted wonderland #twst #lilia vanrouge #ace trappola #twst lilia #twst ace #twst translation #twst lost in the book with stitch #mention: stitch #mention: riddle #mention: azul #mention: ace

[starsomens]

I took a lil swing at this to see how this went 👀 diving right into t his blindly to see how it goes

Warning: lewd content and language ahead! 18+, not my best work, I’m sleepy, it’s 2 am😭

You had no idea how you ended up here, yet in the moment you couldn’t care how you did. The lead vocalist of Bad omens was between your thighs lapping at your folds, while you laid back in the chest of the guitarist. His large hands playing with your breasts, as Noah’s hands kept your legs spread, granting his access to your aching, throbbing core.

Each lick and suckle was better than the last, you were soaked slightly embarrassed at the thought of how messy Noah’s face would be when he was finished.

“Feels good doesn’t it princess?” Jolly whispered in your ear, his tongue tracing the crest of your ear “tell us what you want”

“I….i-I….oh fuck…” you pant heavily as boys sucks your clit between his lips. His lips holding the bundle in place as his tongue abused the sensitive bud. “Ah! F-fuck Noah!”

You moan out loud as you cum harder than you have before. Your legs shake and convolutes around Noah head, your body filling with goosebumps and chills. Jollys lips litters the nape of your neck with kisses.

“You still haven’t answered baby” Noah smirks as he finally comes up from his meal. A knowing smirk on his face as he licks his lips of the juices you left behind.

“I…I want…” you hesitate at first

“Come on don’t be shy” jolly encourages you as his hands massage at your bare hips. His hard cock flush against your ur ass. You bite your lip. As you lean forward, present your ass to jolly. A smirk crossed his face as his hand comes down with a smack against the skin. Noah stands at the edge of the bed, knowing exactly wheee this was heading, both belts begin to bulked as they loosen their pants. Noah’s cock, hard and ready spring in your face while jolly’s was already poking at your entrance. Still wet and tender from the first orgasm.

“Ready sweetheart?” Noah asks as you take his hardened cock in his hand. Looking down at you and the way your eyes looked up at him with his dick in your hand. Another cock ready to fuck you while he takes your mouth

“Mhm” you Nod as you give a long lick up his shaft and jolly bottoms out into you. You all groan as the sensation, the fullness, the warmth, the stretch. It was all so euphoric, dirty and wrong but so fucking hypothetic. Jolly huffs as he starts to keep a steady thrust in and out of you, while you head bobs on Noah’s dick

“Fuck jolly…she really knows…how to suck a dick. Fuck such a little slut” he chuckled fairly as his hands table and grab at your hair

“And her Pussy, so fucking tight…and ugh wet!” Jolly answers as he gave a hard thrust into you, the tip of his cock reaching your very end as he pumps in and out of you. Noah filled your mouth almost to suffocation, the slightly salty precum ran down your throat with each bob you gave him. Both sets of strong hands gripping you, as if you’d get away if they let go.

“Oh fuck! Who knew…our little secretary…would be such a fucking slut. Shit!” Noah huffs “letting us use her…fill her, fuck her. Make her ours”

“Of course she’s ours…no one’s gonna….fuck her like we do…” jolly groans as his hands grip your hips harder as he begins to pound into your pussy. The sound of skin slapping and slight choking filled the room. “Goddamn…gonna fill up this pussy…real good…”

“You want that don’t you princess?” Noah asks “walking around with our cum inside of you?…ugh dripping down your leg and out of your mouth…” you could only hum an answer

“Yeah of course she does….fuck I’m gonna fucking cum..you ready pretty girl?”you could practically hear jolly’s smirk as you feel him pulse inside of you. Noah twitched in your mouth feeling small spurts of cum washing down your throat as you bob and lump what could not fit in your mouth. Both men groan and stutter their hips into you as they empty themselves inside of you. Hot cum ran down your throat as your pussy filled to the brim

“That was…amazing….” Jolly pants pulling out of you slowly, groan at the loss of contact

“You’re telling me…I don’t think I’ve ever cum that much” big chuckles

“Uhuh…it was really good…” you agree as you wipe the cum from the corner of your mouth. Just as you were were reaching for your shirt Noah catches your hand

“Ah ah ah princess, we aren’t don’t with you tonight”

#noah sebastian smut #jolly karlsson #noah sebastian #bad omens #bad omens smut #jolly karlsson smut #bad omens fanfiction #noah sebastian x reader #jolly karlsson x reader

[fetchingfletchling]

basking in your glow

suburban legends, chapter ii

Heya! I didn't expect to actually finish chapter 2 today, but here we are wheee. My initial idea for this was a bit more kinky, with them having sex while Sunday's on the phone, but somehow it just went in this more fluffy direction. I'll probably recycle that idea for a different chapter. ^^

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pairing: sunday(hsr)/female!reader

tags: cockwarming, unprotected p in v sex, established relationship, light age regression on reader's part, fluff, cuddling, creampie, soft daddy dom!Sunday, daddy kink, lots of pet names, oral (m receiving), orgasm delay/edging, short mention of childhood abuse/bad parenting, reader feels a bit insecure and Sunday reassures her, squirting

summary: sunday is working from home and you decide to try out cockwarming.

notes: this is a modern au, not set in the hsr universe but rather on earth as we know it. So no aeons and stuff. this story will be published in an episodic format, meaning the chapters, though connected, can be read as stand alone one-shots.

words: 2.6k ao3 mirror here

”How’s work going, honey?” You chirp from behind the kitchen window that separates this space from the living room.

You’re currently busy fixing some snacks for you and your husband, who is seated on the couch, staring holes into his work laptop. He seems bored out of his mind and has to hold up his weary head with one hand that’s resting on the sofa’s back.

Sunday looks up from the screen to meet your gaze, so fixated on it that his reaction time lags behind as if it took him a second to process your words.

“O-oh, sorry.” He sits up straighter and rolls his neck and shoulders a few times, wincing as he notices how hard and tight the area feels. “It’s just an e-mail kind of day. So nothing too stressful, just kind of tedious, y’know,” he finally answers you with a soft sigh. “Way too many of these are questions that are literally answered on our FAQ page…” he mutters.

"Well, in that case, it’s surely alright if you take a little break to reset, no?” You posit, tiptoeing over to him as you balance a large silver tray.

You bend down across from him to set down the thing, intentionally giving him a view of your cleavage that is being hugged nicely by the sundress you’re donning.

You’re equally eager to show off the array of snacks and refreshments you lovingly arranged. There’s some homemade lemonade and water, so icy that you had to set the glasses on a little dish to preven the droplets from drowning the crackers, veggies, cheese and fruits you laid out on the tray.

“Wow, thank you darling.” Sunday perks up at the gesture, voicing his appreciation as he always does. Even after all this time together, he never takes your love and efforts for granted, and neither do you.

He puts down his laptop and sets it on the low table. “It looks too good, how can I not take you up on that offer,” he purrs all the while grabbing you by the waist to pull you down on his lap.

“Hehe,” you giggle. You press a tender kiss to his cheek, then adjust your position so you can reach out for one of the glasses and a handful of grapes. You hand the glass to your husband and encourage him to drink up, noting how you haven’t seen him hydrate for the past half hour.

“Thanks, darling,” he says again, making sure to empty the glass before putting it down.

“Good, good.” You playfully bring a hand up to pat his fluffy hair. “I’m sure you must be hungry too, here.” You pluck a grape and bring it to his mouth. He envelops it with his lips and brushes against your fingertips in the process, causing a shiver to run down your spine. Gosh, he looks so fine right now, with his sleeves rolled up and shirt collar undone.

You’ve been in a more submissive, kind of needy mood all morning and have been watching the clock like a hawk in hopes that it’ll somehow speed up time and make Sunday wrap up work for the day.

But unfortunately it’s still only two o’clock. He probably won’t finish up for another three hours, but you’re glad he agreed to take a little break. At least you get to watch him as you catch up on housework or fill your time with hobbies, on days when he works from home, so you’re grateful for that.

And sometimes, on days like these, when he’s having a slow day, he’ll even indulge you and get frisky for a bit. So, you’re hoping that’ll apply to today as well.

But first you should let him catch an actual break and replenish his stamina. You’re a little hungry yourself and lean down to pick up some more food for him and you to enjoy.

The two of you stay like this for a good ten minutes, just enjoying each others presence and the earth’s bounty.

Tentatively you decide to broach the topic you’d been meaning to.

“Hey, Sunday…” You start, looking up at him from where you’re resting your head on his shoulder, legs still draped over his lap as he kneads soft circles into your thighs.

“Yes, angel?” he beckons.

“I was wondering if… if we could try that thing today? Since it’s a slow day ‘n all…” you ask in your sweetest lilt, the same one you used to test the waters with your moody parents when you needed them to do something they didn’t want to. Which, really, included almost anything relating to you.

Normally you’re the more assertive one when it comes to the sexual aspect of your relationship, but some days you feel like you’re back to being a shy little girl who gets rejected and chastised for any request she makes. And today happens to be one of those days. They’ve drastically decreased since you started seeing Sunday, but what goes up must come down sometimes, you suppose.

“Aw, baby,” he coos, bringing one hand up to cradle your face and tilt your head up to meet his gaze. His gentle, loving, adoring gaze. “Why so shy today? There’s lotsa things you brought up recently so I need you to use your words, okay?”

You nod, eyes already starting to glaze over. “I guess I’m just a lil’ worried that you’ll be mad at me for bringing it up while you’re busy. That you’ll think ‘m too needy…” You pout, causing your words to come out more slurred.

“Know you wouldn’t, but still can’t shake the fear,” you sigh.

Before saying anything he leans down to place a tender kiss to your lips. “Baby… I’m sorry it’s that kind of day for you. Promise I won’t be mad.” He extends his pinky, silently inviting you to do the same and pinky promises you, causing you to loosen up and giggle.

“Alright, I’ll spill.” You sit up straight, exuding an aura of determination. “I wanna… sit on your lap while you keep doing what you need to. But naked. And you’re also naked. At least down there.”

“So that’s what my baby wants. Cockwarming, is it?” Sunday hums, and goes to pet your hair with one hand.

You nod fervently.

“Alright,” he chuckles, also sitting up straighter, “let’s get you out of these then, hm?” His other hand snakes up your thighs, encroaching on your clothed pussy. The hem of your dress rises up along with his hand, and he hooks your panties, now bringing his other hand down to make pulling them down easier. He slides them down all the way, but lets them stay hooked around one ankle, for no reason other than that he enjoys the sight.

And as if on cue, you can already feel him harden through his pants. You stare at the tent with glassy eyes as you reach out to rub your hand over it, again and again and again.

“Hmm baby,” he groans, bucking up into your touch.

However, Sunday only lets you pleasure him for a second longer before he grabs your wrist to still your ministrations. “You’re gonna make me cum too soon if you keep that up,” he laughs.

He lifts you off his lap to stand up and pull down his own pants and underwear, letting them fall to a pile on the floor.

The sight of his stiff member springing free has you in a trance, mouth watering already. You’re tempted to put your mouth on him instead, but your pussy is even needier for it.

As soon as he sits back down you’re already scrambling your way over to his lap, eager to straddle it. He leans back against the cushions and brings his hands to your hips, guiding you up and down along his cock to slick it up.

It makes you whimper. “Ah- Sunday!”

“Shh, shh. Don’t mean to tease you angel, but it won’t be comfortable for you if I don’t do this,” he justifies, and repeats the motion a few more times before finally letting you line your hole up with his tip.

Greedily you sink down, taking him inch by inch, wiggling your hips ever so slightly. You squeeze your eyes shut, focusing entirely on the sensation of him filling you to the brim.

Finally you arrive at the base, your bum relaxing on his thighs. He wraps his arms around your back to draw you in closer and lands a fiery kiss on your lips. You relax into it with a moan and can’t resist poking your tongue out, asking him to do the same.

He humors you and deepens the kiss, letting you enter his mouth and feel it out with your own tongue. You’re so turned on you can’t help that you’re rutting down, trying to get some friction on your clit.

“Mhmm, wait–“ Sunday pants and breaks the kiss. “Thought you wanted to sit on my lap all still and pretty, baby? Not gonna happen if you keep that up, y’know?” He tries to still your movement, stroking your back to calm you down.

“Hnngg I know…” you pant. “Sorry daddy. Was my idea, so I should stay true to my word.”

“That’s my good girl. Promise I’ll be done in two hours, then I’ll make you cum as much as you want, yeah?”

You nod. “Uh-huh.”

Sunday leans forward to pick up his laptop and plops it down to his right. He starts scrolling with one hand, the other still situated on your back as it rubs small circles into the flesh.

You settle down, resting your head on his chest as you watch him through half-lidded eyes. The way he tends to his work as if you weren’t right here, sitting on his cock, gets you all horned up. You hope he’ll be just as riled up by the end and takes you on the sofa.

Two hours pass much faster than you thought. Admittedly, you got up for a toilet break once and snacked on the food that’s just within reach, but still. Just cuddling with Sunday and watching him do his thing brings you immense satisfaction. He always compares you to a cat, with how much you love to just be in the same room as him and observe.

Finally, Sunday stretches his arms and rolls his neck, clueing you in on the fact that he’s about to call it quits for the day. Your pussy clenches on instinct, preparing for the promised release.

“Alright baby, that’s it for today,” he declares as he shuts off the small device and turns to look at you. “You did so well for me. So patient.” He purrs, leaning down to bury his nose in your hair.

“Hmm. Love you, daddy.” The words come tumbling out of your mouth as you’re feeling completely lovedrunk after basking in his embrace for so long.

“Love you too, bunny.” He pulls back to lock eyes with you. “Are you ready to cash in your reward?”

“Yes please,” you plead, stifling a moan.

Being pent up himself, he doesn’t let you tell him twice and begins to rock his pelvis up and down, tentatively.

“Let me take care of you, yeah? Just lean back and relax.” He gets up to swap positions with you, letting you lean against the cushions as he hovers above you. You wrap your legs around his waist eagerly, pulling him taut.

Your eyes roll back and your mouth goes to form an ‘O’ as he pistons into you, hitting that sweet, spongey spot at this angle. The sensation is heightened as you’re incredibly wet and sensitive from being stretched around him for so long. You don't think sex has ever felt this intense before.

“A-ah! Sundayyy!” you scream, clawing at his back to ground yourself. “F-feels different, feel like I gotta p-pEEE!” You go cross-eyed, mouth opening in a silent scream as you abruptly topple over the edge and spasm around him.

He stills to watch you come undone and make sure not to hurt you in your sensitive state. “Everything alright, angel?”

You pant and wheeze several times, trying to introduce air back into your lungs, before you answer. “Y-yeah. Oof.” Your chest is still heaving.

You crane your neck up to look at him, loosening your grip on his shoulderblades. “I thin- think I just squirted?” You quirk an eyebrow and let your eyes wander down to where you’re still connected to him. The bottom of Sunday’s shirt is a much darker shade than the rest, completely soaked by your fluids and you can’t help but let out a loud, pornographic moan at the sight. It’s too erotic.

He cups your cheek softly and once again gazes at you with tender admiration. “That’s my girl. That was so hot, I need to see you do that again,” he purrs as he leans in to give your forehead a kiss.

Your chest swells for a second, before you remember that he hasn’t finished yet. Your eyebrows scrunch together and you shake your hips, trying to egg him on. “Sunday…” You pout. “You didn’t cum yet.”

“Mmm I know. Didn’t want to overstimulate you.” He smiles.

“Well, I want you to continue.”

“Alright. You’re ready to go then?”

“Uh-huh.” You nod.

With that, Sunday draws his hips back, unsheathing his dick almost completely before rocking back into you and setting a steady pace.

You’re not expecting to orgasm again and you don’t need to as this is about him now. And yet, another coil starts to form in your belly, bringing you close to a second high.

“Oh god, baby I’m almost there.” He huffs. “Where do you want me?” Sunday asks, trying to slow down his pace so he doesn’t spill inside of you prematurely.

“Inside!” you cry out immediately. “Need you inside, Sunday!”

“Fffuck!” he stammers and stills, pelvis pressed flush against yours. His arms wobble and he lets some of his upper body weight come down on you, still careful not to hurt you.

You hug him close to you, his chest pressing down on yours, and run your hands through his hair as the sensation of his spend flooding your womb makes you come undone for the second time.

He pushes himself back up, pulling out slowly. Both of you wince, still sensitive.

“Hmm. That was so good,” you purr, satisfaction making its home on your face.

“Yeah,” Sunday pants. “We should do this more often,” he suggests.

You sit up on your knees, leaning closer into his crotch. You’re at eye level with his dick, watching it gradually soften and drip with a mix of your fluids. Your mouth waters at the sight and you can’t help yourself.

You lean forward to tongue at it, lapping up the spend carefully. “Hmm,” you hum.

Once you’re satsified you pull back, wiping your mouth with the back of your hand. You try to stand up but almost topple over and reach for Sundays arms to hold yourself up.

“Easy,” he murmurs and promptly lifts you up bridal-style. “Let me carry you, yeah? Let’s take a relaxing bath,” he suggests, but doesn’t actually stop to get your opinion on it. He heads up the stairs, going straight for the bathroom, and sits you down on the edge of the tub as he draws water for your joint bath.

“Hmm,” you hum, kicking your feet blissfully and rocking your neck from side to side as you still bask in the afterglow.

You’re looking forward to spending the rest of the evening just relaxing with your husband. Perhaps you’ll have takeout tonight, you decide on a whim.

#sunday x reader #sunday/reader #hsr fic #sunday fic #hsr #suburban legends #originals #honkai star rail #sunday (hsr)

[rinbowaman]

@rinbowaman

My first ask for heelel hehe

So imagine realena and helan go to the mortal world and it's summer time..so our baby helan sees a family hanging around in their plastic pool

So now when they go back helan wants to do the same family thing with heelel and realena, let's just imagine that heelel was not with them in mortal world he sent one of his Bros instead..

So Realena decides to surprise him with both the pool and a sexy swimsuit... then they 3 have their family time and after that HEELEL'S reaction to realena swimsuit I leave it to you 😈😈😈

Swimsuit something like this

ahhhhh! Omg puhleeese!!! The black color and the gold chains! Yooo you asking for it.

“Beach Day.”

MDNI18+ content below the line.

Warnings: Unprotected sex, breeding kinks, impregnation, obsessive son and father with reader (mother/wife) Heeseung is the Devil, and Reader is his wife (drabble is based off Se7en series)

“Mommy, mommy! Can we go inside this one?”

“Mmm sure.”

Listening to the soft piddle-paddle of Helan’s feet, you watched as your baby boy runs up to you, reaches for your hand and placed his best effort to drag you into the store he wanted to explore.

“Stay close to me mommy.” He calmly states as he looks at you with his dark, wide eyes. Like his father, Helan was born relentlessly obsessed with you. Sure it was natural for children to be partial and attached to their mothers....but with Helan, it was much different.

“I know baby. Mommy’s right next to you.”

Smirking, he places a soft peck on your hand as he does his best to get a good grip, slightly struggling as his tiny hand barely could fully envelope your own. Looking back over his shoulder, he speaks out.

“Uncle, can you stay close to mommy too?” Helan asks.

“I’m here little buddy.” Jungwon responds back. "Nothing is going to come near mommy. I promise."

With that reassurance, Helan walks a little bit ahead, always peeking back a side eye to ensure that you were were left only with the interaction of his uncle, and that no one else approached you.

Taking turns spending a day with your baby, each brother enjoyed their time with their precious nephew, often scuffing out verbal duels to obtain their time with Helan.

……….....................................

“It’s my turn! You had him the day before yesterday!”

“No-no Niki, I specifically remember you having him two days ago. It’s my turn.”

“Stop right there Jake, I promised baby boy that I would take him with me to visit the mortal realm because he wants to see wheee his mommy is from.”

“But Sunoo, you’ve had him the most. I barely got to spend time with the baby, it’s my turn.”

“Waaaaait…..Sunghoon….I promised him I would show him my cats. Besides I missed out last week because Jay kept hogging him.”

“The boy wanted to watch the swarms fly over the sky. He’s obviously taking after me the most, he’s mine.”

“This is ridiculous! We need to set a schedule, each of us will take Helan each day if the week, agree?”

“I’m with Jake, that sounds good.”

“Me too.”

“yeah that’s doable.”

“Alright so everyone agrees, and since it was MY idea, we’ll start with me. Come here little buddy, come see uncle Jake, you wanna go see Layla?”

“Jake that is so beneath you. Taking the first day because you came up a less than novel idea?”

"You guys agreed to it, so little man is going to spend the day with me first." Taking Helan by the hand, Jake softly speaks as he leads his nephew into his region of Hell. From that point forward, the brothers all agreed and had split the days of the week to spend time with baby Helan, leaving you and Heeseung to enjoy each other's company alone....quite a bit.....perhaps more than what you're body was willing to take........

"You want me to fuck another baby inside you...yeah? Is that what you want, pretty?"

Thrusting in roughly, jerking your body upwards as you remain underneath and trapped in between his arms, your hands reach up to plead with him as your fingers dig into arms while you succumb to the effects of being fucked by the Devil.

"Ugh! Yes! yes! I want-I want another baby!" you whimpered out, all the while your gut snaps as you feel yourself reaching the peak of another orgasm, while your husband continues to plunder and throb inside you, biting his lip as he props himself on high kneels. His arms swoop under your kneecaps and hold you steady as he continues to thrust, and increase the pace. He stares at you with sadistically wide and intrigued eyes as he bites down on his lip, his hair swooped off to the side as he combs through it, using the sweat from his brow to keep it slicked over. "Yeah? Tell me you love carrying my babies....tell me."

"I...I....I llll-love.....i love carrying your babies!" you gasped out, desperately needing air as each time he thrusted, you felt your breath being knocked out of your chest as you yelled out your moans for all of Hell to hear. "Ugh! Please!....I-I cant.......C....can i rest?...."

"No......keep talking while i fuck you baby." his tone was stern and relentless as his eyes became domineering and carried a teasing sense as he smirks under lazy eyes, loving the image of you struggling for composure due to his member pulsating and beating your walls as he mercilessly fucks you....over....and over.....and over again.....

"I got you all to myself six days out of the week baby.....let me take care of you.....LET ME FUCK THE HELL OUT OF YOU."

"N-no! Please! Wait! Not too rough!"

"Mmm....come here."

"AAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!"

You never can remember much afterwards, Heeseung had a habit of making you black out each and ever single time he took you. It was wild, and fiery with the way he gave you orgasms that you never knew existed, the problem was that you wish you had the stamina to withstand the amount of rounds he had within him. What with some nights, he'd take you and feasted upon your raging sensual pleasures all night, leaving you no time to breathe or rest. Walking up to the store, Jungwon takes notice of your pensive state as you gently rubbed your forehead and stared at the ground.

"How is my elder brother treating you? Still worshipping you?" he teases as he takes a bag of some toys you had purchased for Helan. Swinging the bag over his shoulder, he continues to converse with you as he frees your hands.

"Yes....he does.....probably more than what i can take..."

"How do you mean?"

"I just.....well...."

You gave a slight side eye towards Jungwon, seeking his approval for you to open up, to which he gathered and reassured you that he was all ears.

"Dont worry, you can tell me anything. You can talk to any of us about anything related to Heeseung, its nothing that could ever shock us...the man waited nearly 7 thousand years for you, trust me....we all know what he's capable of." Jungwon smirks out.

"He's so brutal......in the manner of how he shows and displays his love.....some days i feel like i'm dying all over again out of exhaustion and lack of breathe. He just will keep going...and going...."

"well that's no surprise....he loves you and....well...he's just infatuated with you, y/n.....probably too much. But its' what keeps him in a better mood. this is going to sound crazy but....i feel like with my elder brother...it seems like he tends to get more rough when he's ready to....you know...."

Looking up at Jungwon, you raised a confused brow and with a single look, you compelled him to elaborate to what he was hinting at. Smirking, he chuckles shyly for a moment before telling you.

"He's wanting to breed."

"......But.....we just had Helan nearly two years ago....."

"Yeah...and?"

".....I just....but.."

"Y/n, haven't you seen the patterns?"

"....patterns?"

"Haven't you noticed that there are certain times........the way he walks, talks, and carries himself, he' can be calm, very rational and tender."

Thinking as Jungwon detailed the outlines of your husbands behavioral traits, you come to realize that he was right. There were times where Heeseung was alot more calm and soothing.

"But there are times....after a while of being so very....calm....he gets to be kind of.......hungry....."

Eyeing you from the side, his smile fades and his tongue rolls in his mouth as he hints of the periodic changes when it came to Heeseung's mannerisms. You look back to see Jungwon's narrowed eyes glinting out a look with raised eyebrows, hinting that he and his brothers full well knew what goes on behind closed doors.

"remember how he was when he first got you? that's because he waited for so long....now that he has you, every once in a while, despite having you, he gets the urge to......to show evidence of his love for you.....evidence like..." nodding his chin ahead, he hints towards your baby boy, who was taking a gander at the boutiques all around him. "Evidence like Helan........he's going to want more. not because he cares about having sons, or to carrying out his lineage.....babies that are produced are nothing more than an embodiment of his love and proof that he has you."

"I.....I dont know if i want to have anymore babies....at least not right now...i just....."

Looking over to the side windows of the boutiques you both walked passed, Jungwon softly interjects "I dont think you really have much choice....otherwise....he's just going to continue tearing you to pieces....."

Wide eyed, you realized he was right. You didn't have much choice. After all, what was the sense in waiting until you were ready? You were trapped, in Hell, always under the watchful eye of your husband or his brothers, not to mention your baby boy, who came out just as clingy and obsessive as his father. You never had a choice...the moment you were brought back with him, you were forced to remain in chains, before his throne, and to become the portrait of his desire and constant affection. You were forced to stay, to love, to recieve love, and to be a wife and mother. Despite how bad it all sounded, and knowing full well that the entire experience may have distorted your rational sense, you settled and ended up loving him back.....perhaps it was Stolkholm Syndrome....you knew it more than likely was, but you had stopped caring about that the moment you watched as Heeseung's dark and hungry eyes would at times, transition to a soft and wide form, looking at you so tenderly and lovingly.

"Mommy mommy!"

"Hm?"

"Can we get that?"

Helan points out to a large kitty pool, colored in soft baby blue with yellow and pink patterns of various cartoon characters all over. A wide LED television screen displays in motion, of a loving family surrounding the pool in their backyard, with a small boy of Helan's age running around and dipping into the pool.

"Oh.....baby....I'm not sure how we can bring this back with us." you softly speak as you lean in, noting the pool's size.

"They normally would do a delivery.....but in our case......" Jungwon trails off, noting that 'home' for the three of you was well beyond outreach for any postal service to commute to.

"Why dont we just go to the beach?....We can make a family trip out of it. Jake can get us the most private spots, that way we can come and pick this up and set it up next to the water." Jungwon insisted.

It wasn't too bad of an idea. It had been a while since you last went to the beach....far too long.

Agreeing, Jungwon took you and Helan back, and coordinated with the brothers about beach day.

.....................

"A day at the beach huh...." Heeseung softly smirks out, as baby Helan told him of the upcoming fun filled day.

"Uh huh. Mommy says she's going to swim with me. Daddy, will you come swim with me and mooooommmy?"

With the small boy on his lap, Heeseung leans his face into his palm as he slouched in his throne so casually, subtly bouncing the boy on his thigh as he bites onto index finger while he answers. "Yeah.....we'll go take you to swim." Helan laughs as Heeseung increases the pace of the bounce, with his long finger still in the clenching grip of his teeth, Heeseung smirks as he notes Helan's smiling face and laughter. You watched from the bed and noted the father son moment.

"May I be excused?....I see my seamstress coming up the stairway, but she doesn't need to come all the way up since she's just delivering somethng."

Nodding slightly, Heeseung glances at you after looking down the stairway to in fact see that your seamstress, an old demon maiden, walking up the stone path.

"You may go darling." Softly admitting his words, he sighs out as he tenderly casts his gaze over you up and down. Releasing his finger out from the grasp of his teeth, he raises it and with his palm facing up to the sky, he gestures his finger for you to come to him. Doing so, the moment you were within an arms distance, you felt the gravitational pull of his telekinetic force and power pull you in so suddenly, just up until your nose met with the tip of his own.

"Come right back......I'll be keeping an eye......darling." he softly whispers as he reaches and places a hand behind your head, pulling you in to a deep and feasting kiss.

"mm...i will...." you mumbled into his kiss as he slightly bites down on your bottom lip. It went without saying, considering Heeseung was far more powerful, faster, and knew the regions more than you ever could figure out when it came to Hell. Yet it stunned you, that even after all this time and despite you never displaying efforts into escaping.........where could you even begin? As much as you had wanted to in the beginning, you gave up any thought or idea since it was an impossible feat, yet Heeseung always mandated for you to come right back after gaining enough trust to let you wander....only in short distance while still under his sight.

"Come back to us mommy. I will see you." Helan softly speaks out, his voice so childish and cherub-like, with his bubbly features as he reaches up and grabs onto your hair.

"I will...I'm just going down for just a second...." switching your gaze over from Helan to Heeseung, you reassured as you noted Heeseung's eyes growing dark and losing all life as he glares with a look of starvation and urge. "I promise......" you softly nodded with a somewhat worried look as you reassured him. Times like this, he was always so scary, no matter how much you knew him and spent every waking second with him. His kind and soft moments were the most desired, the moments that any woman would dream to have, and while his riled urges drove him to the point of insanity and to instill fear, you couldn't help but note how much he still displayed love even when being the Devil.

Walking down the steps, the old seamstress reaches well above half up, leaving you to not stray off far, much to Helan and Heeseung's pleasure. Both sat atop Heeseung's throne as they watched over you.

Handing you a soft velvet cloth that was folded neatly, the seamstress delivers the request that you had asked of her the moment the beach day was planned.

"Thank you." you softly admitted as you hand her a golden jewel from your collection that Heeseung gifted you after your arrival to Hell. It wasn't at all required, yet you always wanted to show your appreciation to the elder maiden who remained primarily in Earth. "It will be......much to his liking." she crackles as she hints up towards Heeseung.

"......Thank you.....I'm sure it will be.....he likes all the pieces you make for me." with that, she nods and you make your way back up.

"Mommy what did you get?"

"just something for beach day." setting the cloth away, you shrugged off the topic as you walked over and sat on Heeseungs lap, while placing Helan on your own, doing your best to deter their minds away from what the seamstress just delivered.

...............................

The day that Helan greatly looked forward to was here. The weather was so warm, it felt nice to be out in the sun once again. The location Jake had reserved was one you thought you'd never see, it was an exclusive and private area that only high profiled members of society would be able to have access too. Yet, for any brother, this wasn't an impossible feat to obtained, especially for the Serpent King himself, he who controls the sea.

Each brother migrated around to enjoy the view and the warm water. Helan immediately took to Jake as he casted a marvelous display of rolling waves to issue a clear scene of the aquatic wildlife beneath the ocean floor, much like how he showed you the day you met him.

Standing firmly and admiring the view quietly, Heeseung occasionally glanced over towards you, looking at the delicate and sheer material of your long black sun dress. Peaking a brow up, he could slightly make out what was underneath, and was curious to see it in full view.

"Undress yourself....." he deeply speaks out, saying nothing more as he stood and only moved his eyes.

"Mm.....okay..." you softly murmured as you obeyed the Devil, your loving and tainting husband.

Slipping off the sheer and slinky material, you let it drop and watched as each brother took in a sight before turning away and smirking to themselves. Heeseung merely stood, in a casual ensemble of black swim trunks and a white, long sleeve that was left unbuttoned and rolled halfway up his forearms, exposing his toned muscles on above his wrists and his abdominal and pectoral regions.

He merely stood and eyed you up and down from the side, projecting his side profile high as he glared at you from the corner of his eye. The gold chains holding the black slinky material that barely covered you was something that nearly made him drooled. The way your breasts were delicately cradled and carried with the bottoms subtly covering your core.

"Hey y/n! Heeseung! You guys coming into the water?" Jake yells out as he carries baby Helan, while the other brothers surround them and jump in the water, igniting a splash fight.

"In a minute...." Heeseung deeply delivers as he takes you by the arm and pulls you against him. "We'll be right back." he yells out as he pulls in you in and transports you both to Hell, where you found yourself standing against him inside a well known spot he took you in constantly, it was a water fall cascading lukewarm water into a sparkling pool that was surrounded by Lillies and glittering dew.

His hands handled you gently as they migrated up and down your waist, while he tilts his head and gains a better view as he slightly leans in, brushing his lips against every sense of skin on your face.

"So is this what you picked up the other day from that old woman?" he asks.

"Yes....." you remark as you draw your hands upward and wrap it around his neck.

"I like it." he says.

"I knew you would....." you whispered back as you brush your lips against his throat. Knowing that he had been displaying the urge, your plans in getting him to a calming point was to let him know that you were ready...and willing....

"will you help me take it off?" you gently asked as you press your lips against his Adams Apple.

Without saying anything back, he undoes the top and flings it over to the side. With his lips pressed against your skin, he drags it downward as he loops his fingers on the bottoms, and pulls it down, helping you out of them as you place our hands on his shoulders. Standing completely nude, you wait for him to stand straight up again before you subtly start to slip his shirt off. His face revealed a countenance of intrigue and satisfaction at your manner in initiating the physical contact, loving the way you were seemingly yearning for him, just as much as he yearned for you.

He flings his shirt away to meet with your swimsuit.

“Down...." his voice was deep and dark as his blackened eyes loses all luster and becomes matte with the evil aura eluding out of his gaze. With his arm around your waist, you feel him slightly tugging you down as you kneel and with the crevice of your breasts just above the waterline, you submerge his entire length inside your mouth. "Good girl." he gasps out as he tilts his head back.

Stroking his member in and out of your mouth, you suck hard on his tip while forming a ring around the base with your fingers. Gently rubbing up and down, you focus on the head as you twirl your tongue around and trace the tip of it on the grooves and veins of his thick member.

Thinking back to Jungwon's talk, you figured to tame the beast, you needed to let him eat. Hence why you summoned the seamstress, knowing full well that the Devil loved seeing you in black....loved seeing you nearly nude....and loved to devour you.

Looking up, you met his gaze as you popped the tip of his shaft out of your mouth and softly issued your words.

"Eat me......breed with me......please?"

Hearing your words was all he needed to lift and pin you against his body. "Yeah? Is that why you're being the little seductress that you are? hmm?"

Nodding, you wrap your arms around his neck and kiss him as he takes no time to shove himself into your cavity.

"Ah! Yes! Yes! Yes that's why!" you gasped out, feeling the intense pain of his throbbing muscle jamming into you underwater.

"Yeah? You gonna let me breed you again?"

"Yes...."

"You gonna let me go hard?"

"yes....."

And he did. In every single way possible, starting off with your chest pinned against his, before turning you around and leaning you over the grassy ledge while surrounding your pretty face with the freshly bloomed Lillies and even taking you and planting your back against the smooth rock surface under the waterfall. You succumbed to the performance of the Devil as he relentlessly fucks you. With everyone left at the beach with your baby, no one but the demons that roamed heard your orgasmic screams as he not only railed himself inside you, but tore you to pieces, and you loving every single bit of it......now that you've accepted his reason behind his rough love.

Thrusting in and out, defying gravity, the laws of physics, and everything in between that made rational sense, he dispels all sorts of tricks and magic as he uses his powers to fuck you in high speed, slow depths, mid levitation, and sprouting his antlers for you to grab hold as he shoves your breasts in his mouth while pumping you with his shaft.

In between his thrusts, he gasps out his words as he grips your throat, with his thumb extending up and stroking your jawline.

"I dont fucking care how many babies we have......they'll never amount to you. I'll fucking breed you until the end of time.....fucking take it......take it forever....i waited thousands of years to have you....you're mine....only mine."

Nodding in a panic, you furrowed your brows to reflect the slight bit of worry in your face as you prepared yourself for what was about to come.....

Increasing the pace, his claws coming forward and digging into your skin, he extends his demonic fangs and bites into your breasts, your neck, and your shoulder as he continues to fuck you brutally. It was painful, not because of the sharpness of his bite or the intensity of his thrusts, it was because of the overwhelming and sickening sense of pleasure that only the Devil could give to you. It was entirely too sinful, something like this.....could never exist in the real world...it was something that had to be banned and only exist in Hell.....where only the Devil could give it. The heightening peak of that knot stretching out, to the point where it snaps and you gush all over as the product of your pleasure merges with the water.

"AH! He-Heeseung!!!! Please!!!!!" you screamed out, with blood trailing down from his bite as he "shhh's" against your neck.

"Take it all in....." he whispers, coming to a calm manner as he releases inside you. Reaching up with his hand as the other remains around your waist, he pets your long hair as he continues to calm your raging orgasm, watching your body jerk uncontrollably on his shaft as it throbs and pumps millions of his demonic seeds inside you.

...........................

"Oh look! Mommy and daddy are back!" Helan yells out and points as Jake and the others all turn to view you and Heeseung arriving back to the beach.

"Hey come on in, the water is nice and warm." Jake yells out.

Walking into the water with Heeseung leading you, Helan runs up to greet you and hug around your leg as you dawn the stunning black two piece that was made for you. Leading you into the water, baby Helan cradled in your grasp, you walk into the water, waist high, as you splash lightly towards his feet, enjoying the view of your baby boy laughing jovially. Grabbing onto the gold chains that linked your swimsuit together, Helan tells you in his childish voice.

"I like this mommy. You look pretty."

Nodding, you thank him as you kiss his forehead, swiping the hair away from his face and off to the side. He looked so much like his father, who stood from the side, towering above you and Helan as he admires the love of his life and the product of his love for you.

Taking the baby, Heeseung picks up Helan from your grasp gently as he takes a moment to play with his special boy. While you stood and watched with a smile as you witness your husband having fun with your little boy, you looked down into the clear water and felt a twitch in your stomach.......a familiar sense that you received before....because unlike mortals, being impregnated by the Devil was far more advanced and fast pace......and you knew, that one of those little seeds he implanted had just found its way to the very spot that would become a mold of their father's image....just like Helan.

Enjoyed this piece? Show love and treat your girl to a cup of coffee. ♥️ 

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#heeseung x reader #heeseung scenarios #heeseung smut #enha x reader #heeseung hard hours #heeseung hard thoughts #heeseung fanfic #enhypen hard hours #enha heeseung #enhypen smut #yandere heeseung #yandere heeseung imagines

[heimesweek]

God of War: Heimes Week 2023!!!!!!

HELLO CONTENT CREATORS AND ABSORBERS!!!! Do you like Hermes from GodOfWar 3 and also perhaps Heimdall from GodOfWar Ragnarok? Do you also like when they are TOGETHER????? Well GOOD NEWS!!!! I AM HERE to announce a wonderful festivity; HEIMES WEEK! A silly little week where epic content creators (such as yourselves) in the God of War fandom who enjoy seeing and/or enjoy making Heimes content (or have even always wanted to make content for it but needed a silly excuse) can opt in to be prompted for inspo seven days in a row. I'm really bad at intros can't you tell??? Anyways let's get into the DESSERT!!!

From April 23rd to April 29th, for 7 days in a row, each day will be dedicated to a different Heimes shipping prompt!!!

💟💟💟READ BELOW FOR MORE DETAILS💟💟💟

Heimes Week is hosted by yours truly @medievildead!!!! And first off, HUGE THANK YOU for helping me out with the banner, to the incredibly talented @romaine-arts (lineart) and @silvergoldraeven (colours)

Each day has TWO prompts to choose from. Options were left available so people who partake can have more creative liberties with the prompts. Each day you can choose one prompt or the other to take inspiration from, or even combine the two, or maybe even just do both separately, or you can do neither!

You aren't obligated to participate, nor are the people who do participate obligated to participate the entire week! You can do two days and just opt out if it gets overwhelming, or you can often Midway through the week and just do them at your own liberty, whatever you want to do. As long as you're having fun and happy!!!!!

💕THE DAILY PROMPTS;

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Day 1: First Kiss/Last Kiss

Starting out simple, prompt is first kiss. Doesn't have to be exactly a first kiss, can be a first confession, a first date, a first anything . First time they realize they have feelings for each other, even! Whatever floats your boat! Or, last kiss. Make it sweet! Make it angsty! Make it bittersweet! Do what ya like!

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Day 2: Sacred Animals/Mythological Creatures

Rams and Roosters and Hawks! Selkies and Satyrs and Dragons, even!!!! Whatever creatures come to mind in regards to incorporating sacred animals (because hey, these two share a couple!) or mythological creatures somehow. Hey, doesn't even have to be creatures from their respective mythologies!

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Day 3: Meet the Family/Culture Shock

Meeting the family isn't always easy especially when both of your families control entire pantheons! Something about them not getting along with each other's fathers, or even getting along with each other siblings? Or vice versa? Or you can even go with the culture shock root, them introducing one another to each other's cultures. Be it clothes or food or customs and traditions!

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Day 4: Personality Swap/Gender swap

Breaking ship week tradition if we don't include this one, either a personality swap of one or both, Heimdall being a pushy flirt and Hermes being a prude? Or a gender swap of one or both. We love women in this house. Get serious or get goofy with whatever you think of!

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Day 5: Crossover/Alternate Universe

Have you ever wanted to see these two in your favorite other media? Or perhaps you have an alternate universe where they are already existing in a certain other reality? Maybe you wanted to see them in the Elder Scrolls universe, or them in a Modern AU, or them with a Pokemon team. Show us what ya got! Go hog wild!

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Day 6: Under the stars/Above the sky

Under the stars, stargazing or snuggling at night or doing anything really, indoors or outdoors, together or apart, or above the sky standing upon something tall or taking flight or whatever however you wanna take this and go about it in a bittersweet or not way. Combine the two of you want even (you don't have to)! Get poetic or get silly! Wheee!!

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Day 7: Sparring/Choose your own!

Lastly but not leastly we have sparring! Doesn't have to be with each other if you don't want, they can be sparring or fighting something Side by side! Showing off their powers to each other, etc. Or, you can just choose your own! Come up with your own idea, or maybe there was a prompt from one of the previous days that you chose not to do over the other option and you want to return to it! Completely fine! Have as much fun and be as creative as your heart desires!

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HOW TO PARTICIPATE;

Literally just go for it! There's no entry form, or hoops you have to jump through. Genuinely just REBLOG AND WRITE IN THE TAGS or COMMENT ON THIS POST that you intend on partaking (even briefly!) on the day of April 23rd, post your day one creation that day and tag it with #HeimesWeek2023 !!!!!

Reason we ask people to also say directly here if they're partaking is because sometimes tumblr is a bit of a nightmare and doesn't show posts in tags right away all the time, and we don't want to miss anything that you guys create for it!!!!!

Still, everything we see posted in the tag or by blogs who partake will be reblogged here at @heimesweek, so we have a nice little Hub to Showcase ALL of the awesome things that people make.

OUR INBOX IS OPEN for any questions people might have regarding this!!! But BEFORE YOU ASK;

"I want to participate but my art isn't as good as others/I'm still new!"

Whether or not you think your art is good compared to others is irrelevant, any art or content created for this week is all the same in my eyes. It is members of this community having fun and pitching in to make content for a silly little ship that makes us all happy! And whether you're a digital artist or traditional artist, you're just starting out or have been drawing for a long time, we are just excited to see it all the same. We would love to see what you come up with and how you get inspired!

"I want to participate but I'm afraid I'll opt out halfway through/not meet up to standards!"

Literally cannot stress enough as I did before, you are not obligated to participate the entire week if you do opt in. Heck, you only have to participate one day if you want to. Or you can just take the prompts and be absolutely sporadic with them at your own leisure. This week is about having fun and making content that makes you happy! Making others happy is just an amazing bonus!

"I want to participate but I'm not an artist, I'm a writer/editor/headcanon blog!"

That's TOTALLY FINE AND COOL! I love reading, we love reading and checking out edits, especially the cool stuff that a lot of the writers in this fandom create. I know a lot of amazing writers who do reader and OC content in the tags and a lot of it is just as amazing as a lot of the fan art that I see. If you want to take each day and use them for a writing prompt or editing prompt instead of a drawing prompt, you are absolutely welcome to be my guest. I would love to see some of the stuff that you come up with based on the prompts. And there's never enough Heimes fanfiction anyway!!! They don't have to be long bits of writing either! You are not expected to meet any margin, it can be a ficlet or it can be 5,000 words if you truly want to pour your heart out. You don't have to reach a certain amount of letters each day. One day can be a long thick, the next day can be a short thick, you can do art one day and writing another day. You can do both. The world is your oyster!

"I won't be participating, but I know some of my mutuals/followers who might want to. May I still reblog this post?"

ABSOLUTELY!!!! SPREAD THE WORD IF YOU WANT TO!!!! PLEASE BY ALL MEANS!!! THE MORE THE MERRIER!!!! ����💕💕💕 Share it! Reblog it! Please! We love to see it!!!! WOOOOO!!!!

"I was wondering if it was okay if I instead submit my contributions directly instead of posting them on my blog!"

Of course it's okay!!!!!! I know plenty of people who prefer to keep fan content separate from their blog, as well as people who prefer not to post their art on Tumblr but still come to the site to observe, and perhaps even want to participate! You are absolutely more than welcome to submit your contributions for the daily prompts here. The only demand is that if you submit any artwork or writing or any contributions to the promps in this way, is that you provide a link/mention to your tumblr or other social media so that due credit is given!***

Thats about all there is to be said as of now. Any important updates will be posted to this blog Other than that, WE HOPE TO SEE YOU FOR HEIMES WEEK!!!!!!!

***Please note that all accounts that link back to, are connected with, or are owned by users that post inappropriate or suggestive content featuring underage characters will be blocked, submissions of any kind sent by these users will be deleted, and any posts published to the heimesweek tags by said users will be completely ignored. This event is intended to be safe for work fanworks that can be created for and observed by users of all ages, so we do ask that any and all who post that kind of content please do not interact. AKA;

#gow #heimdall #heimdall gow #gow heimdall #god of war #god of war ragnarok #gowr #hermes #hermes gow #gow hermes #heimes #gow3 #god of war 3 #heimdall x reader #heimesweek2023

[jpitha]

Onboard the Human/K'laxi starbase, Integration of the two sapient species is more commingled than at other starbases. Partly out of necessity due to the smaller size of the starbase - which was originally constructed by the K'laxi - and partly out of a genuine desire to learn to know their newest neighbors. Humans and K'laxi eat, work, play and relax together.

Mark is out for a jog along the outer arms of the starbase when he sees his friend Gimeli. He waves and while she waves back, her body language is expressing confusion. Mark slows down, and breathing heavily, jogs up to Gimeli.

"Hey Gimeli! What's up?"

"Hi Mark...nothing is up, particularly. I was just curious about what you were doing. This is the third time I saw you run by."

"Oh, I'm just going for a run. I get tired of running on the treadmills in the gym, and Gene's gym is running at 4 gees today." Mark grinned sheepishly. "That's too high, even for me."

"So, you're not running to or from anywhere?" Gimeli turns her head slightly, curious.

"Nah, just running to run. If I don't do it, I get out of shape and then I can't run so well. Doesn't take hardly any time at all before I can't run as well as I can when I keep up training."

"Wait. You have to keep moving, or else your fitness level goes down?"

"Yeah. Happens to everyone. If you don't to the exercises you can't improve!"

"That...doesn't happen to us." Gimeli says carefully. "The level of effort we can expend running, or climbing, or jumping or carrying things doesn't really change once we mature."

"No way, really?" Mark says, interested. "Yeah, if we go to the gym and lift progressively heavier things, or run progressively longer distances, we get better at it."

"So you become stronger, the more you use the muscles?"

"That's right!" Mark takes out his phone "See, look? I've been tracking my progress. Back when I got here, I could only run 2 kilometers, and then I'd be winded and need to stop. Now, 10 kilometers is a nice run, and if I push myself, I can do twice that.

"That's amazing. So you're stronger now than when you first got here?"

"Yeah, I'd say so. I think I also look better and I know I feel better. For most humans moving and exercising makes us feel good."

"If you're stronger now than before then..." Gimeli gets up out of her chair "prove it. Pick me up!"

"What?"

"You heard me." She says, her ear twitching "Pick me up."

"Uh, okay" Mark says, blushing slightly.

He puts his arms under her arms and lifts her up. It's not the heaviest thing he's lifted, but she weighs more than he expects. Out of pride though, he tries to hide how hard he's working.

"Wheee" Gimeli says, laughing "You did it! I didn't think you actually could! Okay then human!" She gestures ahead dramatically "That way! We're off to dinner, my treat! Yah!"

Laughing, Mark carries her in the indicated direction, excited at the evening ahead and secretly hoping she picks a restaurant that's not too far.

#humans are swole #humans are space orcs #humans are deathworlders #humans are hospitable #humans are weird #humans are space capybaras #writing #K'laxi got game #sci fi writing

[creampill]

OK SO ik youve been getting sova asks lately but if you can, and it can be a rlly short fic, but imagine being sova's eye doctor/prosthetic checker engineerer thingy and thinking somethings wrong with the prosthetic when it dilates but its only bc he thinks ur attractive and brain chemicals go wheee to his eyes AHSVAVVAV

sorry if i sound so aggressive ive been having brainrots of our beloved archer ahsgavsga

ohhggghggh you guys always have such DELICIOUS ideas UUAAG

Sova/Reader - Check-Up

Something was wrong with Sova’s eye.

What exactly was wrong still remained to be seen, but you knew a malfunction when you saw one.

Because that’s what it was, right? You’d been a prosthetist for years upon years, gone to medical school and gotten your degree all fancy-like. You were a doctor, a scientist, a professional.

You had to push your feelings about him aside. God forbid your silly little crush got in the way of a proper diagnosis.

“Alright, Sova, how have things been with the eye?”

He was sat in front of you on the edge of your office’s cot as you stood with a little torch to examine his prosthetic. Even though he was seated, he was taller than you, and you were close enough to feel the warmth radiating from him and the little breaths he took from his nose.

“They’ve been well.” He replied.

Sova wasn’t in your office today of his own volition. It was his co-workers, supposedly, that had urged him to see you about a ‘malfunction’ of his ocular implant.

“I think it’s been bugging out?” one of them had said, Raze, you think her name was, “the middle bit will get all big randomly, and when we ask, he doesn’t know why.”

So here you were, almost chest-to-chest with him as you tried to figure out what was wrong.

You let out a little ‘hm’, “nothing’s been aching? No sight issues or glitches?”

“No. It’s been working quite well.”

With a little huff, you turned to your notes. Sova’s prosthetic was one much more advanced than any of the previous you’d worked on- it didn’t just fully restore his sight, it enhanced it, as well as additional recoding capabilities and connection to external devices. It was truly a marvel of engineering.

Your eyes skimmed the pages in your folder with a little furrow in your brow. Pupil control, sphincter augmentation, light feedback, a lot of words, but your previous scans hadn’t noticed anything off with any of those functions. They all were working as intended, running at top condition.

Sova shuffled slightly, hands folding over one another.

“Have any changes occurred recently?” You asked, turning back to him, “any new people in your life or something stressing you?”

This time, when he replied, it was delayed. Only by a fraction, but you caught it. “No.”

With a little tut, you stood closer to him, “Sova. You can tell me if something’s wrong, y’know. Your brain chemistry can affect the function of your eye.”

That was the truth: it wasn’t just attached to his socket. To facilitate the additional capabilities that came with his prosthetic, the circuitry reached into his brain, meaning that changes of environment or emotional spikes could cause errors.

You turned on your torch and cupped his face to get a better angle, mumbling absent-mindedly, “I’m not just your doctor, Sasha. I care about you.”

With that better angle, you got the best view of his pupil as it blew wide from your touch.

Like dropping ink into water, it started a chain reaction in him. You felt his stubble press into your hand as he leant into it and his eyelids shut ever-so-slightly and he let out a quiet little sigh that you could feel against your head and, in that moment, it clicked.

Oh.

“Oh.”

You… might have a diagnosis, actually.

One that made that silly little crush of yours all that stronger.

#reader insert #asks #x reader #valorant #sova x reader #sova valorant #sova

[wheredidhiseyebrowsgo]

hello, I was wondering if you knew of any fics wheee Derek (pre-fire) was like a super good kid and everyone is shocked he’s with Stiles because Stiles is a bit of a hellion?? Like he’s the sheriffs son but he’s usually the one in trouble so like…good boy!Derek and bad boy! Stiles??

Sure!

We Lead Very Different Lives by RedRidingStiles

(1/1 I 889 I Teen)

“So, what are you in for?” Stiles questions, his sharp honey eyes turning towards Derek, a lazy smile tugging on his lips. Derek watches the boy’s tongue run over the lip piercing absentmindedly, making Derek shake his head trying to gather his wits, pressing his glasses back into place before answering.

“Oh, I’m just here to see if it’s okay for me to miss classes tomorrow so I can help my Uncle with his drug prevention presentation,” Derek explains, his hands folded in his lap. “What are you in for?” Derek can’t help but ask.

“Beat a homophobe with a baseball bat, broke his kneecaps.” Stiles shrugs, making Derek’s eyes widen comically.

“We lead very different lives.” Derek voices after staring at Stiles for a full minute.

and there you stand, clothed in all your glory (i am stumbling and fumbling and reaching out) by snickiebear

(1/1 I 3,789 I Mature)

Stiles looks at him and Derek doesn't know what to do with his hands.

or, stiles is the resident bad boy with his tattoos and bike and leather jacket. derek's hopelessly in love with him and a werewolf. these things go hand in hand.

Like James Dean, Only Sadder by 42hrb

(1/1 I 3,809 I Teen)

The star of the Beacon Hills High School baseball team and Beacon Hills resident bad boy probably have nothing in common, right?

There Ain't No Such Thing by WhoNatural for bleep0bleep, Finduilas, mikkimouse, bon (paintedrecs)

(9/? I 57,023 I Explicit)

Derek couldn’t really care less that he’s spending his senior year with the students of a “disadvantaged high school” as Devenford Prep is merged with Beacon Hills High. He’s got enough on his mind with securing a lacrosse scholarship and trying to figure out why Stiles, the secretly-kind bad boy he spent all summer with at the country club never bothered to say goodbye.

But then, maybe instead of heated make-out sessions and snarky flirting, he should have bothered to ask Stiles a little more about himself - like his full name, or what school he attended...

(AKA, the Grease AU nobody asked for)

#teen wolf #sterek #stiles stilinski #derek hale #high school au #anon

[rpgarbage]

HTML BASICS

hey goobers, let's learn some basics for rp.me HTML coding.

under the cut, we have:

-getting image URL -what are hex codes? -how to post a gif/image -how to add a background -how to bold, italic, underline, or highlight text -coloring text -centering text or right aligning text -line breaks -creating a link

*ignore my typos, i'm stupid **if you need any extra help w/ these, lmk on discord @feralgnat

getting image url:

i'm only adding this because it's important for other steps and i don't wanna assume y'all know how to get this.

to get a image url, typically you can right-click on any interwebz photo and click "copy image link/url."

you can also upload onto imgur or similar places and still copy the image url. some sites have specific copy zones for those urls, but i always just right click and copy. up to you.

make sure your url ends in .jpeg, .png, .gif and similar. i don't think .svg works for html coding but i am probably wrong and stupid.

hex codes:

we're gonna be using a lot of hex codes too so here's what they are!!!!

hex codes will have # and 6 characters after that represent any color you can think of. for a full list of hex code colors, go here and look around. copy and paste that number/letter code, including #, and use that in any codes that require hex codes.

black: #000000 white: #ffffff

posting gif/image:

whenever you're posting a gif or an image, you'll use the same code, which is:

<img src='IMAGE URL HERE'>

with this code, it will post the original size of the photo you're using. sometimes that's OK!!!!!! but a lot of the time, we are lazy and don't want to personally resize pictures. there is a solution!!!

back to our original code but with a new addition: <img src='IMAGE URL HERE' width=100> or <img src='IMAGE URL HERE' height=100>

this code will keep the aspect ratio the same, but will now make the picture 100 pixels in width (or height in the second code). you can TECHNICALLY add both width and height to your code, but you might fuck up the aspect ratio (you do you, tho). you can obviously edit the width/height number to whatever space you need to fit it in. you'll probably have to play with it and adjust it a lot, but that's life, baybee.

adding a background:

idk this code off of the top of my head, but here u go.

background image:

<style> body {background-image:url("URL HERE") background-attachment:fixed; background-repeat:repeat; background-position:top; }</style>

the url used should end in .jpeg, .png, .gif, or similar.

background color only:

<style> body {background-color:HEX CODE HERE; background-attachment:fixed; background-repeat:repeat; background-position:top; }</style>

(this code could prob be shorter but i'm not touching it. what if i fuck it up? we will DIE!!!!!!! more code is better than less code, imo)

bold, italic, underline, or highlight text:

bold: <b>text herehehehehrehherehhe </b> italic: <i> text heehrhehrhehhehehheh </i> underline: <u> text herehehrhehrheh </u> highlight: <mark> text herehehrhehr </mark>

there's a way to change the highlight color, too!!! add this code: <style> mark {background-color:ADD HEX CODE; color: black; } </style>

background color is the actual highlight color and the second color is your text color. typically we're gonna use black but you can also adjust that with another hex code if ur feeling fancy.

with all of these codes, do not forget to add the second code when you are done with transforming whatever text you're working with. those </> codes are your friends.

coloring text:

you're gonna need ur handy, dandy hex codes for this too.

before text you wanna color, use: <font color=HEX CODE HERE>TEXT WHEEE</font>

once again, don't forget that </font> or else everything after the code will be the color you chose. unless you want that.... it's your life.

centering text or right aligning text:

centering: <center> TEXT OR PIC CODE??? WHATEVER </center>

right align: <p align=right> TEXT OR PIC OR WHATEVER </p>

left align (default but here u go): <p align=left>TEXT WHEEEE</p>

line breaks:

many of you prob know this but JUST IN CASEEEEE

new line: <br> skip a line: <p>

creating a link:

<a href='LINK URL'>link name</a>

#rp.me #roleplayer.me #get crazy get stupid #html #resources #this post likes to not show up in the resources tag #why

[onlyseokmins]

a tiger's dominion [teaser] • k.s.y.

“Some days you tame the tiger, and some days the tiger has you for lunch.” 

Pairing: kwon soonyoung x afab!reader

Genres: porn with PLOT (minors dni!), camstars!au, university!au, best friends/idiots!au, goofy comedy, cheesy fluff, and angst

Teaser Warnings: swearing, maybe some angst wahoo, smut, sex toys (collars/leashes, ball gag lol fsdkjfj), um I think that's it wheee

Teaser WC: ~0.9k

A/N: If you saw me post this by accident NO YOU DIDN'T anyways ~ it's almost here! My svthub fic! Banner made by the illustrious @huiranghaes :3 Please check out the other awesome fics in the collab on the masterlist!! Pspspspps if you haven't read @onlymingyus fun lil origin story for my Hoshi, please do so as well! I will be sure to keep this updated with each part I post, thank you for your hopeful interest!! (Snippets are subject to change until released 😄)

Personal Taglist: @aceofvernons @joshibambi @junhui-recs @httpswonwoosglasses @pandorashbox @rubyscoups @noraehey @charcharfairy @woozluv @hoshistar96

◇ Part 1: [Read here!]

➯ snippet: (full length ~8k)

Once you've confirmed that you've turned off the recording and your computer is shut off, you collapse on your bed. Feeling woozy and sluggish, an arm flops across your closed eyes. This was by no means the first time Soonyoung has been in your thoughts during a livestream. Even now after all that, you feel yourself clench instinctively, the feeling blossoming even more because he had been watching you. Talking to you. Commanding you.

Fuck.

You're afraid that once you get a real taste of him you won't be able to let him go. Ever. You'll want him more than he wants you and you're not sure if you can handle that.

But this collaboration is happening. You might as well get the chance to fuck him once in your life than never at all.

Tears wash away in the shower, disappearing down the drain. For the hundredth time, you push down your feelings and let the warm water soothe away the aches and pains instead. Self-care is a must. Fluffy towels dry away the moisture, lotion to keep your skin smooth, and comfy granny pajamas to curl up under your clean bedsheets. Time for a good wallow in your feels.

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beg4gyu: N E WAYZ why is he called 0rginaltiger if he's 69th 🤔🤔🤔

That makes you laugh and turn back to Soonyoung with a devious smirk, hand brushing against his bulging cheek. "Wanna tell 'em, tiger boy?"

It's a mocking tone you use, the ball gag still in his mouth obviously preventing the man from uttering anything except incomprehensible sounds at this point. He's not below begging in whatever way desired — rather be drowning in your arousal than his own saliva — and raises his eyebrows pleadingly. Dancer hips hump up pathetically but oh-so-temptingly, another strangled whine thrown in for good measure and shiny eyes threatening to tear up. 

Of course, you concede to finally taking it and helping with his boxers after removing the leash that's left pretty red streaks across his forearms showing where he strained against the binding. Your hands brush tenderly across the marks, a questioning hum while you wait for him to collect himself to respond.

"Guess we should," Soonyoung eventually chokes out in a raspy voice, "ya know…" a little too eager in the way he reaches for your hips, "demonstrate."

You click your tongue and gently yank on the collar before he can touch. His upper body jerks forward, merely inches from your face, nose brushing against his. 

"I don't remember you having the control here, Hoshi."

"Ah, but don't forget to lemme know if I'm doing a good job like before… "

And with that, you respond by pushing against his chest after the saucy wink and smirk sent your way. Urging your best friend to lay down on his back so you can place your knees around his waist, untying one side of your panties with a flourish while he rushes to slide a naughty hand over to assist with the other. Across the room they fly, joining the discarded toys on the floor with the nastiest splat imaginable.

NewUser94594: holy shit! 🫣 💦

dickarawrous420: my god... 👅

deathbyd1cks: 👁️ did sum1 say before? 

deathbydicks: hahaha n e ways — ruined ☑ 

You can't even be bothered to care, all your focus instead on the heat of your bare cunt pressed against Soonyoung's hard abs just as you imagined. He seems to be in a better mood and is finally obeying. But you don't like the look of the mischievous glint in his eyes when his teeth sink into his bottom lip, feeling what a sopping mess you still are.

He's covered in it. And he hopes for more. 

"You're so fuckin' beautiful," slips out before he can stop it which causes you to click your tongue to cover up the fact you're extremely flattered, cheeks aflame.

"Looks like I'll have to shut you up, huh?"

Twisting around and moving further up his body until your fluttering hole is over his mouth, you see his brow raise questionably.

"Aren't you gonna... ?"

"Work for it," you interrupt with a command and don't wait for his reply before seating yourself against his swollen lips. "Work for it and maybe I'll suck you off as a reward, baby boy."

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"Listen to your gut."

"Isn't it 'listen to your heart'?" you ask, referencing the comfort song with a tilt of your head.

"Your heart tends to follow based on emotions and your brain holds you back out of caution of getting hurt. But if you trust your intuition and interpret it correctly, it will never lead you astray."

"Okay, Dr. Lee, thanks so much for your cryptic advice."

"Anytime," Seokmin leans back with a smug smile despite your sarcasm, "I look forward to seeing the results."

"That's because it won't be your heart that's being broken."

"I was in the exact place a year ago and look what happened — thanks to your encouragement, no less. So, don't think like that. I have a good feeling."

"You say that but it's better to brace myself for the inevitable heartbreak, no?" You stand up and push in your chair. "Either way, I expect to be taken out for ice cream to soothe my dick-whipped woes."

Seokmin opens the door for you and you duck under his arm as he shakes his head with a good-natured smile. "You're whipped for something, that's for sure. Fine, it's a date. Perhaps even a double-date. I look forward to meeting this tiger boy of yours in person."

onlyseokmins: September 2022 ©

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[twiststreet]

More Comic Nerd Rambling: I'm going to add something re: the news of Ed Piskor (being some kind of sex pest in addition to being a dopey), since I'm starting to wake up-- and I'll do the preface that this is all secondary to there being a girl out there who had to deal with stuff that you're not supposed to have to deal with when you're fucking 17 years old, you're not supposed to have to deal with the sexual interest of 40 year old's, that's fucked up, and I acknowledge that is the priority response here-- but to add a point, that I haven't really thought through, that's still kind of raw in my head a half-formed thought here...

This is why you really have to stop reading the comics you grew up with past a certain age.

That was the whole deal with that Kayfabe Youtube channel-- you can be an old guy and keep going to back this thing that mattered to you as a kid wheee. And I am and have been that old guy, too-- some of my favorite comics are comics I discovered for myself late in life, by trawling through the internet seeking glimmers of something. Don McGregor's and Paul Gulacy's Sabre or Jim Starlin's Ghost Rider #35 or Tim Truman's Scout or whatever. (There's Kayfabe videos of all of them haha). I gave myself a first class education in 1980's comics in the last 10 years...

But maaaaan, at some point, you gotta grow as a person. Or look where you end up!

I'm not saying if you read Somerset Holmes, you're going to end up in a teenage girl's DM's. Somerset Holmes just isn't that good, frankly. But like... Youtube recommended that channel to me all the time, and it'd bum me out sometimes because it's like... because I'm a guy who has done what they did on my own before they started their channel, the results of which are littered through this blog, and like... having been that way, I feel like I know from experience that... I feel like the thing that bummed me out was a thing I recognized as my own mistake, of not moving forward. (And it's complicated when you make your own stuff-- I'm trying to start making my own stuff again, it is not going well, and that adds a wrinkle... but...)

I like trawling. I like the feeling of discovery. And I like that not everything has to get forgotten-- it sucks that Sabre got forgotten cause it's fucking rules. But... but then, I think for me, I think I'm healthier now than when I was like "Oh, Tim Truman really had the juice" however many years ago. I know it sounds silly, but it means something to me when I say I just read manga now, because it's still... it's not giving up on the medium, and still getting to be a Lifer, whatever that means, but it's also not being stuck where I was for the rest of my life, either. Or I spend more time watching Chopped, really, you know? Maybe it's in my head, but that's where I have to live, so.

I don't know-- it's a half-formed thought. I mean, anyone can be weird with it sexually, and be X, Y or Z and so if you want to say I'm confusing causation and correlation, that's fine. But I also believe we do manifest things that reflect us, both directly and indirectly, and so I don't know that it's as clean as that, you know? Hallllllffffff forrrrrmed thinking....

#worst hobby or worstest hobby