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kissagii · 2 years

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Hi. How is your day/night? Am I not disturbinng you?

If not, then may I request headcanons about Porco Galliard, Pieck Finger and Zeke Yeager (separeatly) (if you do obly one character then may it be Pieck?) being almost k!lled by one of soldiers from Paradis and then comes Male! Reader who is also Survey Corps member and rescues them (Pieck, Porco and Zeke) by k!lling attacker. Lets just say it was some random, beacuse AOT has too much good characters arleady dead *sobs*. He done it beacuse he had enough of this place and eanted to have normal life outside the Walls. And so he joins them and Reader returns with them to Liberio.

Feel free to do it anytime you want. I don't want to make feel you uncomfortable.

Also sorry if I'm interupting you. Have great day/night.

~🏐Anon

hi! love this idea, it's really unique. sorry for taking so long to get to this, hope you like it! a

𝕤𝕒𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕡𝕖𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕫𝕖𝕜𝕖 𝕗𝕣𝕠𝕞 𝕒𝕟 𝕒𝕥𝕥𝕒𝕔𝕜

warnings: season 4 spoilers, mild language, death, violence, knives

she/her, she/they, fem readers dni

peick was never good in close-quarters fights

her titan shifting powers were her biggest strength and she knew it

so when a jeagerist had cornered her in a small room she was almost helpless

she fought him off for a while, but it was clear she wouldn't win

and that's when you come in

she's on the ground, struggling to heal her wounds as the jeagerist attempts to question her

as a survey corps soldier, you were never the biggest fan of the marleyans, but you hated eren and his henchmen even more

and hell if you were about to let one kill a valuable asset

you caught the random man off guard, so the fight was short

a blow to the head with the butt of your knife had him out cold

only then did you turn to make sure peick was okay. even though she could heal herself, it was more out of habit than of concern

she thanked you profusely for saving her, a sort of kindness you though the marleyans could never show

after all, they were the enemy. they had destroyed everything you ever had.

but something about her genuine smile was making you rethink

an ambush was just about the last thing you had expected

after all, zeke was brought to the middle of nowhere to keep him away from the inevitable wrath of paradis' citizens

you were on watch when the ambush began, one of the few scouts stationed at the remote house

it was the sudden cries from his room that clued you in

the attacker had cornered him in his sleep, unable to use his powers and unable to fight back

when you entered the room, zeke had a knife to his throat

you hated to be violent, but you had a duty to protect zeke. his titan powers were too important to risk losing.

so you charged the attacker boldly, pulling out one of your many concealed weapons

he fought back with passion but a clear lack of skill

you bested him quickly with a few strategically placed blows

zeke softly murmured his thanks

and you eyed him carefully

"it's only because of my duty," you responded harshly

little did he know, there was more emotion behind it than simply your duty

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popfizzles · 5 months

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Sherb and F2?

I bet Sherb has a small, soft-spoken voice, even when he's shouting. <:)

[prompt from this list]

#Animal Crossing #ACNH #AC #AC Sherb #fizzles draws #anon #anonymous #yayy sherbert <3

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mistywaves98 · 1 year

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yfsdtydcstshegwsvjhgv hear me out hear me out,,,, yandere!scara controlling reader like he did Haypasia but instead of just making her follow him, he turns the reader into his personal cumdump- reader tries oh so hard to fight back, watching as if its a movie as her body is used as a fucktoy for the ex-harbringer- but the thing is, after a while of this, the reader begins to believe everything he says, that her only purpose in life is to bring him pleasure and becomes scara's perfect obedient little pet <3

-super duper cool anon

This is such a juicy idea anon!

Edit: I think I strayed a bit from what the ask said, sooo uhh, really sorry about that anon 😬😔

✧･ﾟ:* Yandere! Scaramouche x Fem! Reader

✧･ﾟ:* ¡Warnings!: Not proofread, Yandere themes (but not that intense), Non con, Degradation, Lots of repetition of words, collaring, rough sex, Mean! Scaramouche, Kidnapping, I think that's it!

✧･ﾟ:* Minor writing smut! DNI if uncomfy!

✧･ﾟ:* Reblogs are greatly appreciated!

As another one of the scholars who dedicated their lives to trying to connect their consciousness to Irminsul, that is what you spent all of your time doing. Yes, you knew of the tales of what happened to most of those who did manage to accomplish such a task but your desire for the kind of knowledge you could potentially gain blocked out any protests against your actions.

One time you actually saw something while meditating, visions of some sort and although they were blurry and barely distinguishable, it excited you. Since then, you've been training hard, hoping to experience that again.

You heard from somewhere that the Palace of Alcazarzaray was a good place to practice your meditation, so that's where you could be found as the days followed. As you meditated more and more, you could feel yourself getting closer and closer to your goal, it was only a matter of time, you told yourself. However, you also realized that during the rare times when you weren't meditating, you felt dazed and unfocused and often times you swore you saw something, or glimpses of someone. Though this worried you to a very small extent, instead, you thought you just needed to work a little harder. Eventually it got to a point where you spent all your time meditating, evoking worry from your relatives. In fact, the only thing that stopped you from meditating full time was them coming to 'snap you out of it' as they said. This annoyed you very much and although you knew they meant well, you were too close now and you had already accepted the risks this journey was accompanied with.

So, taking a small choice of possessions, you went to a remote, isolated part of the forest where you would meditate for days on end, not sleeping, eating or drinking. Strangely enough, your body seemed fine with it too, you weren't fatigued at all, it was just the haziness and hallucinations.

Now you were sitting on the floor of the cave, face relaxed but at the same time fixed with an expression of concentration. You focused....and focused.....and focused.....

Yes....

You could feel it, just a little more....

Your eyes suddenly shot open.

Scanning your surroundings you immediately realized something was off. The earth seemed to be layered with a gray tint and there was someone standing right in front of you with their back turned.

"Have...I...finally done it once more? Is....my consciousness.... connected to Irminsul?" You hesitantly ask, "Hmph. Not even a 'hello' at least? I expected better from my first follower."

What? What is he talking about? But wait.... He seems familiar..."Who...are you?" It's difficult to talk, your mind feels heavy and your vision is blurring momentarily. "Me? They call me Scaramouche or 'the Balladeer.' I am a member of the eleven fatui Harbingers but soon I will be known as the god of Sumeru. For now, however, you will address me as 'master,' understood?" He turned around and you were met with two purple eyes glaring down at you. The Harbingers? You've heard of that before, back when you were in the Akademiya, they're from Snezhnaya, right?

Scaramouche's voice brings you out of your thoughts,"I said, 'is that understood?' " "U-uh, yes....master..." His frown turns into an expression of smugness. "Good, I suppose you're pretty baffled by the situation you've found yourself in, but I'll have some mercy and explain it to you."

Your eyes widen when he reveals that he had been watching you ever since you had that experience with the indescribable visions. Those were...his memories? And apparently he's going to become a god? And he has chosen you as his first follower? "Why, you may ask? Well, no one has ever managed to connect directly to my consciousness before, so I took this as a sign. A sign that you are the chosen one." Huh, so you didn't connect to Irminsul after all and instead you're peering into the consciousness of one of the Harbingers? This information is hard for your now unstable mind to process. It hurts...You bring a hand to your aching forehead and try to soothe the pain. "...Can't...focus.."

Suddenly, a hand grips your jaw and tilts your head up so that you make eye contact with him,"You look so dumb right now, but it's alright, you won't need to think much from now on." You gasp as he kisses you roughly, pushing his tongue into your open mouth. His hands grab both of your wrists in a painful grip as he shoves you into the ground, lips still connected. You try struggle under his grip, only to find you can barely move. You try breaking the kiss but not only does he push harder, you can't even move your head and when he pulls away, you cringe at the strings of saliva between you two.

"Why...?" Is all you can manage as you gasp for breath,"Don't ask questions, all you need to know is that you are going to be my little stress toy from now until the day you die." His tone is snappy and you shut up at once, mind hazy. Scaramouche looks as your flushed face and chuckles darkly,"Your mind is weak, you can't even think straight, can you? And without the ability to properly process things you leave your body in a very vulnerable state, don't you know that? Hehe, I'm going to have so much fun with you..." He was right, your mind was under so much strain during your intense meditation sessions, now you don't have the brain to fight back.

His hands let go of your wrists and began to trail down your body, stopping to cup your breasts. You couldn't help but moan as he massaged the soft flesh through your clothes. Then, without warning he tore your top apart, exposing the white bra confining your chest. He made quick work of that two and as soon as the piece of fabric fell to the ground, his fingers went up to flick your now-hard nipples. Suddenly he gave them both a particularly harsh tug, grinning when you yelped in pain. With one hand playing with your left breast, he used his free hand to hike up your obnoxiously long skirt.

"You don't even wear a pair of shorts under this? Such a whore." He smirked at the help you let as as he smacked your pussy. You bit your lip as whimpers threatened to leave your throat as he used his slender fingers to circle your clothed clit. "Please....stop..." "Stop? When you are this wet? Just admit it, you're getting off on your god fucking you." "No...I—" You gag as Scaramouche stuffs three fingers deep down your throat "Stop talking and suck if you know what good for you."

When he finally decided you're wet enough, he slipped your panties off and pocketed them despite your protests. He then flips you unto your stomach before taking his cock out of the confines of his pants,"Now we move on to my favourite part."

A ragged scream is ripped from your throat as he immediately bottomed out inside of you. The situation doesn't get any better when he starts moving right after, barely giving you time to adjust to his size. His pace is fast and his thrusts are brutal, your body rocks back and forward with each slam of his hips. Your own hips feel bruised from the grip he has on them. The burn of his cock abusing your insides has tears streaming down your face and choked out sobs and moans leaving your mouth. A sadistic smile is plastered across his face, clearly enjoying your discomfort and pain,"You look so pretty with tears flowing down your face—hah—you feel so good, these virgin walls are squeezing me so tightly. Yes, cum of my cock, on your lord's cock and show me that only I can pleasure you like this."

Until that moment you didn't even realize you were getting closer to orgasming but you did as he said and the knot in your stomach snapped as you released all over him with a cry. That didn't stop Scaramouche from continuing to fuck you though, his pace barely faltered and his thrusts were just as hard as before,"Please—ngh—stop...no—more..." "Shut up. Your master hasn't had his pleasure yet and you will take everything he gives you until he's satisfied."

He then proceeded to bury his teeth into your neck, biting down so hard the skin broke, causing blood to leak from the wound. You shiver as his tongue darts out to lick a long stripe up your neck, gathering the warm liquid on it in the process. The way his cock is pistoning in and out of you has you weakly clawing at the dirt beneath. You continue to helplessly moan as his breathing gets more ragged and heavy, he must be close. Said assumption proves to be right when you suddenly feel a burst of hot liquid shoot straight into your pussy. Scaramouche finally stops and pulls out of your sore cunt, watching as the white substance leaks out of your abused hole, past your trembling thighs and onto the ground. A pleased look adorns his face,"Hehe, seems like I forgot to mention that I was about to cum, but that's alright, you couldn't anything about it anyway even if you knew."

You sat on the bed situated in the corner of the room, staring at the wall. Your eyes eventually landed on the chains binding your hands to the bed posts, restricting your movements. They were so short, you couldn't even walk a few inches away from the bed.

It had been months since Scaramouche kidnapped you from the cave you originally resided in after fucking your brains out. Since then he has kept you here, occasionally coming to 'check up' on his little pet which mostly consisted of him manhandling you till you were about to pass out. Everytime he came to you, you could see how he was gradually falling into madness. His words became more cruel, more unghinged, more obsessive.

It made you afraid of him and you were worried that someday he might snap and do something unthinkable.

Your gaze shifted to the mirror on the dresser right across from you. A collar was tightly looped around your neck with the name 'Scaramouche' in bold letters. Your hand came up and you tugged it slightly. It didn't budge. Tears filled your eyes at the humiliating memories it brought back. When he first showed it to you, you absolutely refused to wear it and after a lot of resistance from you he was able to secure it, he also fastened it so tightly it choked you at first. And he never bothered to loosen it. Sometimes, on the days when he was feeling it, he would attach a leash to the collar and use it to suffocate you if you were being to bratty.

Your eyes went lower to observe your attire. You'd been forbidden to wear anything besides a town that barely covered your thighs. That is, unless Scaramouche demanded otherwise. The material was so thin and you weren't even allowed to wear anything under it. For easy access, he said.

You've gotten over your dizzy, hallucinating state a long time ago and since you're usually locked up in the room, it's given you a lot of time to think. What has happened to your family? Have they noticed your disappearance? Are they looking for you? Did Scaramouche kill them? But he has no reason to do such a thing, but then again, you wouldn't put it past him to kill innocent people.

You flinch as the door opens. He's back already?

Your eyes widen in fear and you can't help but back up little by little when he approaches you. Soon you're pressed against the headboard and he gets on the bed and crawls over you. You stare into his dull eyes with your frightened ones. You can't see anything but obsession, lust and insanity in them.

"How's my little servant doing? Have you been enjoying your time here? You better have been. Why do you look so afraid? Hehe, you thought I wouldn't notice? You can't hide anything from your god you know." His cold hand rested on your cheek, slowly going down to trace the letters engraved on the collar you were forced to wear. A maniacal smile stretched across his face as he looked at it, pupils dilating with lust. Suddenly he hooked his fingers under it and gave it a sharp tug, briefly laughing when you gasped and instinctively grabbed his arm, as he pulled you forward.

Now he was so close that you could feel his hot breath against your lips. Without warning he kissed you with so much force your head hit the wooden headboard of the bed. This caused your mouth to slightly part in surprise and Scaramouche's tongue was practically down your throat instantly.

His knee made it's way between your legs, pressing up against your bare pussy and rubbing against it. You felt him smile against your mouth as your thighs squeezed his own in a futile attempt to conceal your now aroused state.

When he finally broke the kiss, you gratefully inhaled the much needed oxygen as your face burned with humiliation. You hated being in such a vulnerable state, you hated being so easy to take advantage of. But there was nothing you could do about the way the Harbinger's hands snuck under your gown to roughly grope your chest. No matter what you did or wanted to do, you could only moan in guilty pleasure.

Soon enough, you found yourself in a familiar but unwelcomed position: face pressed into the pillow with your 'lord's' dick thrusting in and out in an attempt to get off. Your hands held onto the sheets for dear life as you came for the 3rd time. Tears rolled down your face and drool stained the pillow as Scaramouche laughed cruelly at your fucked out appearance,"Need a break? Too bad, you won't get one."

You could only mumble inaudible phrases in between gasps and moans in response,"Ngh—please master—hngh—please cum in me—!" "What's that? You want me to fill this slutty hole of yours with my cum? That's right, fill up you like the cumdump you are?" He smirked as you only panted small, breathy 'yes'' to his degrading words. Moments later he finally reached his high and shot his load into your tight pussy.

Scaramouche didn't bother to pull out and instead pressed his chest against your back and whispered into your ear, possessiveness evident in his tone,"No one else can or ever will make you feel like this, only I can bring you this kind of pleasure. You're mine, mine to fuck how I want, mine to do with whatever I please. Right, my little servant?" You nodded dumbly to his statements, mind too mushy to think straight.

You really were just a cumdump for him.

#badly written ending as always #also new anon yayy #smut #x reader smut #genshin smut #genshin impact smut #genshin impact x reader smut #yandere #yandere genshin impact #yandere x reader #yandere x reader smut #yandere smut #yandere scaramouche x reader smut #yandere scaramouche #scaramouche x reader smut #scaramouche smut #yandere genshin x reader #✧･ﾟ:* meena's memos! ✧･ﾟ:*

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just-bendy · 1 year

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Is Henry considered Bendy's dad in this AU? Is Joey also considered Bendy's dad? Anything about Audrey here? (you can answer in or out of character)

[ ⚠ Abuse Warning ⚠ ]

(( yes henry is bendy's dad or father figure since he created him as well as boris and alice. he basically adopted the four when they started living together after they escaped the studio

joey is NOT bendy's dad in any way nor do any of henry's toons see him as such, bendy especially ( idc about canon, this is an au. )

audrey does not exist in this au ))

#bendy #batim #batim bendy #ink demon #batim au #flawedclonesau #mun #thestory #ask #anon #(( don't try to convince me otherwise. ✨ i do not care ✨ ✌😎#i've always thought of henry as bendy's dad and batdr never changed that ))#(( and i've explained that audrey can't exist in this au already ))#(( yayy some more lore!#more details on why bendy will rip your arm off if you touch his tail too ))#joey drew

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alicornze7 · 23 days

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-EMERGENCY INTERRUPTION POST/hj-

idc if it’s 4 days late have this April Fools special!!

this took longer than it should but it’s more of a treat for myself so win-win

I don't actually have an official persona so have this lil’ guy I made in 6th grade instead (he's gonna represent me until I design my actual sona)

Close-ups :

this drawing single-handedly destroyed my workflow

-we will return to our regular posting schedule shortly-

#hazbin hotel reference #Boop #april fools #april fools 2024 #yayy my birth month:D #Actually really surprised how good that joke comic turned out #illustration #artists on tumblr #I FORGOR TO ADD THE TONE INDICATOR THE ANON’S SPEECH BUBBLE NOOOOOO #tumblr boop #boopster #the boopening #Tumblr approved:3 #Art #my sona #my persona #did i miss anything #I prommy I have way more tadc stuff in the works #Don't worry about me being pressured to make content people like rather than what I like btw #Cuz I'm enjoying the hell out of making both my own original and tadc art posts for y'all #For both you and me ^^#Tadc is still consuming my brain and it's what I’m thinking about 24/7 #Man it's been half a year I should get a new hobby.../j #I can promise you the only other hyperfixation that passed the 6 month mark is slime rancherXD #love y'all <3 #sorry to whoever is reading the tags and sitting thru my rambling #i do that a lot

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newwave-lesbian · 4 months

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DO U TAKE DRAWING REQUESTS-

If u do I'd love to request a drawing of curt smith (he's my fav lebsian) 🧡

a little sketch kind of thing of this cool lesbian. thank you for requesting anon!

#tears for fears #curt smith #i have a ton of tff sketches laying around honestly #and a ton of my 80s guys in general #but i haven't felt too confident about my art lately #but thank you for requesting anon. you gave me an excuse to test out coloring more #which i suck at and usually avoid #so yayy #tff #my art

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rusty-gloinks · 7 months

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Todd from the MD pilot (the “actually its gin rummy” guy) is voiced by a trans woman and so is Ron from episode 2 (“genocide robot?”)

Tran.gendrt 🏳️‍⚧️🏳️‍⚧️

Lord frumptlebucket 🏳️‍⚧️

Just in case you didnt know ❤️❤️

I DID KNOW TJIS AND IT MAKES ME SO HAPPY N SILLYS,,,,💖peace anddf love forever🫶🫶

#Ask #anon #🏳️‍⚧️🏳️‍⚧️🏳️‍⚧️🏳️‍⚧️🏳️‍⚧️🏳️‍⚧️🏳️‍⚧️YAYY BEAM

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fallenclan · 7 months

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i call being the 🍂 anon!! makes sending asks a lot less daunting for some reason, haha! <33

oh hell yeah. underrated emoji. that and 🦠. if I were an anon in my own inbox I would choose 🦠

#love the bacteria emoji #its like yayy pestilence<3 haha #fallenasks #leaf anon

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axel-tiredstudent · 21 days

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(might be late for you sorry) happy ace day!!!! 🖤 🩶 🤍 💜

Omg thank you kind stranger !!!!!! Happy ace day to you too !! 🖤🩶🤍💜 :D and to every ace person reading this !!

#i kinda forgot it was ace day 😭thank you so much anon #anyway #i could talk A LOT about my experiencia as an aroacespec person and what that means to me #and getting to accept that label and questioning #yeah its been a ride #its complex for me but i do consider myself aroacespep at the moment yayy :D #ace #aroace #asks

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steaksex · 4 months

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when scully finally asks Spencer about the texting hes just like “oh its nothing, just having fun with a friend.” and they just smile at scully like they weren’t just begging a guy to drop a load in him after work.

God i can totally see Spencer pushing the envelope and just eventually asking Scully which images he should send while also mentioning that they met this person like two days ago -🐾

YAYYY YAYYY godddd scully nods, leaves spencer alone and makes an effort not to look and watch and stare at his phone. Not his business. Not his problem. Spencer asking what picture to send and scullys not expecting to see their nudes, looking like a deer caught in headlights. Two days ago? Jesus- aint even taken you out on a date or nothin? You- youre sposed to get dinner first, how dyknow if theyre gonna treat you alright? What if they hurt you??? (Ohhh youre feeling overprotectove and jealous arent you boy) and when hes done rambling about his concerns he points to the one that emphasizes his hips most. Thatll do, uh, probably.

#raunchy rabble #nsft #🐾 anon #ocs #scully #spencer #YAYY YAYYYY YAYYY

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leenfiend · 2 months

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that was so cuteeee 🥹 the comic literally melted away all of my stress it was so adorable!!!

Happy Valentine's Day!!!

Thank you so much!!! I hope you had a great day <33 :))

#ask #anon #YAYY FOR COMPLETING A COMIC !!!

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myers-meadow · 1 year

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Writer of mine. I can’t even begin to describe how much I need Otis. Like, I wanna leave red scratch marks down his back *wink wink* wanna hear him call me any petname he can think of. Uhhhhg. so, here’s a scenario in my head rn

imagine, it’s early asf, and your just waking up. You were having a sleepover with baby, but you woke up before her. Atm, your making some coffee, while Otis is slowly walking in. He’s not wearing a shirt, he’s stretching too, yknow showin off 👀

and, imagine, just imagine, while he’s mid stretch, you look at him, and without missing a beat go

“Well your lookin submissive and breedable today, huh?”

and he just

stops

“…submissive..?..and…breedable..?”

you nod slowly, keeping eye contact while setting your coffee mug aside.

He’s frozen, cause you’ve never really, straightforwardly flirted with him. Sure he heard from baby about your crush, but, now your being so forward.

does he like it?! Does he act upon the thoughts I know he’s having?!

…does he take your walking abilities away 👀

ahhhhh I’m too horny for that stupid rat man/pos

❎-

💞 FRIEND 💕

Poor Otis,,, can't even get some snack from the kitchen in his own home without Baby's bestie plagueing him in the middle of the night;;;

I am kidding :)).

I hope you have good stamina, because you're getting chased around the kitchen table and he's gonna grab you to show you just who he thinks is submissive...

Holding in laughter, trying to be quiet, hoping you don't wake anyone, choking out a laugh and giving in once you knock over a half-empty carton of orange juice, Otis tugging at the hem of your pyjama shirt, it's gotten sticky but he doesn't mind, it's hard to get away from him then...

He wrestled you to the floor, into the puddle of juice, and tickles you. That's not at all what you were expecting, or hoping, and instinctively you swat him away, fight him off. It's all play fighting of course, but once you get serious, and out of breath, and you knee him in the thigh just a bit too close for comfort - he's on you, holding you down. He may look wiry, but he's stronger than he looks, and has you swooning all over again, as you stare up at him from the uncomfortable kitchen floor. He leans down enough for the tips of his hair to hang down to the sticky floor.

Who makes the first move?

If you're brave, you will. He has the patience of a lion laying in wait, he wants to outlast you, it makes him feel wanted. So, you do, grabbing him by the back of his neck and pulling him down to you. It gets heated quick, and if you caught you breath before, you're gasping for air again the moment he lets up and moves to whisper filthy things in your ear.

To get all the juice off, the only option is to take a shower together. Ah, what torture... 😔🥴

Hopefully this was something to fuel your daydreams ✨💗

xoxo

#ask #anon #otis b driftwood x reader #otis driftwood #otis driftwood imagine #otis b driftwood #im having my own midnight snack right now yayy ;;#staying up late to write and be haunted by otis thoughts;;;

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