#yeah i was gonna make a drabble from this but idk-- it's pretty short

[lexinympho]

Just thinking of Atsumu getting all pouty when you call another guy pretty, crossing his arms and even giving you the silent treatment (as per usual with his petty self).

You don't tell him he's prettier or more attractive, you simply pull him to your chest and say, "Yeah I called him pretty, but you're my pretty boy."

#haikyuu x reader #atsumu x reader #miya atsumu fluff #haikyū x you #hq x y/n #yeah i was gonna make a drabble from this but idk-- it's pretty short #maybe I'll do it someday--just not rn #«lexi's simping hour»

[ahgasegotarmy116]

Lemme Take Care of You | Jeon Jungkook One Shot

Summary: Your deadbeat baby daddy comes around and you fall for his charms again like you always do. Pairing: Baby Mamma oc x Baby Daddy Jungkook (exes to lovers?) Word Count: 2k~ Warnings: Explicit language and sexual themes oral f receiving and hints of body insecurity after having a baby. Newly discovered lactation kink for the both of them idk man lol it kinda just happened a/n: something random I came up with while talking to @kkusadmirer lmao hope you enjoyyyy (Barely edited but that's the usual here lmao) p.s. This is a one shot but I can do drabbles and asks for this couple if you'd like more from them.

"What are you doing here?" I question as a flirty Jungkook leans against my doorway, dragging his eyes up and down my frame. "You didn't answer your phone" he says, bringing his eyes back up to mine.

"I came here to see the baby and maybe spend some time with my baby mama too" he smirks, walking past me and into the living room when I don't say a word, his head on a swivel looking for our daughter. 

"She's taking a nap right now" I say, rolling my eyes and shutting the door, leaning my head against it and praying that I'll stay strong this time. "I guess that just means I get to spend time with you then huh?" he says, checking me out again as I walk into the living room. 

"We've been over this" I sigh, hating the fact that just the thought of him makes me weak. "We both know you don't mean it" he says, walking up to me and placing a hand on my hip while trailing kisses down my neck. 

"Y-yes I do mean it Jungkook we can't keep doing this" I say, trying to keep to my word but slowly losing the battle like I always do. "No, no you don't. Just lemme take care of you yeah? Wanna make you feel good" he says, trailing his nose along my neck making me shudder at the contact. 

He leans back and looks down at me, searching for signs of true protest but when he doesn't he leans in slowly still giving me a chance to pull away but I give into him like I always do.

The kiss starts off slow and sweet, gradually putting me under his spell like he always does, making my knees weak which he takes notice of and picks me up, wrapping my legs around his waist and taking us back to our bedroom, no my bedroom. 

He's not supposed to be here anymore but I can never say no to him. 

He makes us both tumble down onto the bed and continues to kiss me until I can't breath and even a little after. While I pull away and gasp for breath he continues to trail kisses down my neck, licking, sucking and biting his way down until he's stopped by my shirt. 

"Take this off for me yeah?" he asks, nuzzling into my neck and playing with the hem of my shirt, giving me the choice of letting this continue which he knows I will. I sit up and he helps me take it off, having clocked that I wasn't wearing a bra as soon as I opened the door, obsessed with the larger size of my breasts still full of milk.

"Lemme taste it yeah? Just a little bit" he asks, kissing his way down my breasts, begin careful knowing that they're probably sore. I widen my eyes after hearing his request to try my breast milk but I nod my head nonetheless, turned on by the thought of it. 

He gently takes my nipple into his mouth and swirls his tongue around it, making it nice and wet for him before he gives it a light suck, humming after the taste hits his tongue. "Fuck you taste so sweet" he praises leaving my hips bucking up, begging for some sort of friction.

"My pretty baby mama wants some attention huh?" he taunts, grinding his hips into mine, my cotton shorts rubbing up against me as barely a barrier making me moan at the rougher feeling of his jeans, making me beg for more. 

"Please just fuck me the baby's gonna be up soon" I whine when he rubs up against my clit, letting out a dry chuckle remembering my weak defense of trying to deny him just moments before. 

"No, just wanna make you feel good" he says, kissing me before trailing his tongue between the valley of my breasts and kissing along my stomach almost as if worshipping the place that once held our baby.

"Jungkook stop" I say, pushing his head down to go lower but he doesn't budge. "No, wanna remind you of how thankful I am that you made our baby. Wanna remind you you did so well taking care of her" he says, kissing all my stretch marks and nipping on places that still had a little baby weight on it. 

I lay my head on the pillow, willing myself into thinking this is just sex with him. Nothing more than just wanting the pleasure that I know he can give me. If I let my mind go anywhere else I'm just gonna let him come crawling back to me and I can't let him do that. 

He isn't good for me and I know that but when I'm this close to him it's almost as if none of that matters. 

He resumes his downward journey and kisses right bellow my belly button and looks up at me, asking for permission to take my shorts off and I grant it to him, watching as he peels it all off of me, taking in my folds glistening with arousal, leaving his eyes lighting up at the sight. 

Time and time again no matter how many times he's seen me like this it's almost as if he can't get enough of it. "Fuck, wanna put another baby in this pretty little pussy again" he says, cursing at the thought of it. 

I shut my eyes and throw my head back, squirming from the long stripe he's dragged between my folds, taking my clit into his mouth and swirling his tongue around it just as he had done with my swollen nipple moments before, driving me even more crazy at the feeling. 

"Shit" I whine out, so sensitive from it having been a little while since the last time he came and being so drunk on the feeling of his head between my thighs. "Want that too? Wanna have my baby again?" he says, knowing I'm far too gone after him having make out with my cunt, bringing me almost to the edge of it making me agree to anything he might ask. 

"Fuck Jungkook yes just keep going" I pant, bucking my hips back into his face leaving him smiling against me and suffocating himself, leading me closer and closer to my climax and soon it's washing over me. Hitting me hard like a ton of bricks and making me cover my mouth to keep as quiet as I can so I don't wake the baby. 

Thankfully all I hear on the baby monitor are her soft snores, reminding me so much of her father's that I woke up to every morning. 

Jungkook continues to give me soft kitten licks until I'm whining and pushing him away leaving him placing a quick kiss on my inner thigh before hovering over me.

"Open your mouth" he orders and I do just that, sticking out my tongue as he spits in my mouth, followed my him smashing his lips against mine, wanting to share that sweet taste he always praising me for. 

After kissing for what feels like forever, slowly going from intense to lazy as the tiredness on my side grows he pulls back to say something we're cut off by the sound of the baby crying on the monitor. 

"I'll go" he says placing one last kiss on my lips, picking my shirt up and wiping the rest of my arousal off his chin before running to the bathroom to clean himself up and throws me a damp towel to clean myself up.

He gives me a sly smile before leaving and heads over to our daughter's room and coos at her. 

"Hi princess, it's okay Daddy's here" he says picking up our six month old and rocking her back and forth, trying to soothe her and my heart melts at the scene I can see on the monitor. 

"You've been a good girl for Mommy right? You gotta take care of her because she loves you very much" he's cut off for a second by her coos back, recognizing him right away. "Hey, no back talk missy I mean it" he jokes along, pretending to be stern with her and she she giggles in response. 

"I missed you, you know that?" he says peppering her face with kisses and again being met with more giggles. "I wish I could come over more often but living somewhere else makes it hard. I hope you know I do try to come see you as much as I can" he says, adjusting his hold on her and holding her even closer. 

"I know you don't know what I'm saying but I love you" he says but pulls her away to look at her again. "Mommy says your gonna be a big sister soon" he says excitedly, just imagining the thought of expanding our family even more but at that my eyes widen thinking back to what just happened and I throw my robe on before rushing into her room. 

"You know I didn't mean that" I say, crossing my arms over my chest and cocking a brow at him. "Aw come on, don't you want her to have a sibling?" he pouts, looking back at her before adjusting his hold on her and holding her at arms length as if he were showing her off. 

"Don't you want another one that looks just like us?" he asks guilting me into it by making me say no to our daughter which he knows I can't do even if she can't understand right now. "Let's focus on the baby we have now" I say taking her out of his hands as she reaches for me. "That wasn't a no" he says, his eyes lighting up and I'm reminded again by the fact that he's younger than me, always hitting me with that childlike joy he still has.

I turn my back to him and hold her closer to the little mood light I have for her so she can watch the purple and pink swirls on the celling accompanied by so many bright stars and she reaches out almost as if she was trying to touch them. 

I feel him snake his arms around my waist and places his head in the crook of my neck so he can look down at her, both of us just admiring the beautiful little girl we made together. 

"So do you think we'll give her a baby brother or sister?" he asks placing a kiss on my neck making my breath hitch, taking away the harshness of the answer I was going to give him. 

"Keep on pushing your luck and she'll be an only child" I huff and at that she starts fussing probably from needing to have her diaper changed. 

"Hey you can't just say that! Look you made her upset" I roll my eyes at his claims and turn around to hand her to him. "You want another baby? Fine, then you change her" I say, crossing my arms, seeing the light dim in his sparkly eyes replaced with the slight disgust after smelling the damage she had done.

"So if I change this diaper then we can have another baby?" he asks, patiently awaiting my answer. "Let's focus on her and go from there" I say and he nods his head, placing her down on the changing table and getting everything he needs out of the drawer bellow it. 

"You hear that? You're gonna get a new baby brother or sister" Jungkook coos at her and I slap him upside the head in response leaving her laughing at his reaction. 

"Ow! What'd you do that for?" he whines. "Just focus on the diaper Jeon" I order and he nods his head and I walk out of the room and hear him mumbling to her about how scary I am but decide to let him be this time.

This is what I get for dating a younger guy.  

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[doctorcatz]

Do u do emoji anons? If so can I be 🦈 anon? If not I would like to request a gojo x reader (idk if u write for him but ya) where reader finds out he secretly cross dresses, please. Maybe. (Can u tell I'm extremely socially awkward?)

-(hopefully, maybe)🦈 anon

of course you can, love!

lord i have so many drafts, but here's a little drabble for youu,, and don't worry, i'm socially awkward too.

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pairing: crossdressing!gojo x top male reader

content: crossdressing, maybe ooc gojo, dominant-ish gojo, a bit of feminization, riding, unprotected sex, short writing

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"ah, fuck" gojo stared at himself in the mirror in your shared bedroom, looking himself up and down. "what am i even doing.." he thought aloud. what was he doing? he had bought this outfit on a whim. it was on sale, and he was intrigued, so he got it. now he's wearing it. a slim black dress. it was backless, which was good because with his build it felt like he was about to rip the thing apart. this was obviously not made for men,,

"this was a stupid idea.." he says as he begins to slip off the piece unaware that you had just arrived home and were about to walk through the door. "what's a stupid idea satoru?" you ask, entering the room. "oh. wow." seeing gojo in something like this was..different to say the least, but god was he attractive. the dress hugged him just right and the way his muscles tensed and flexed when he turned to look at you had you hot under the collar. "you don't like it,," he questioned, with a bit of a frown on his face "no, i do..i really do. just..wow. you look, gorgeous." you could feel yourself hardening in your pants just looking at him, and he did not fail to notice that. "really?"

"yeah? you like it?" fuck, the way he was bouncing on you,, "liked it so much you had me keep it on while i ride you hm?" he drove you wild. "yes..yes satoru i like it so much. you're such a pretty girl," gojo's face turns bright red, that was new.. and it didn't fail to make his cock twitch. "mhm- i'm your pretty girl,, that's right, ahn-!" you grab onto his hips, guiding him on your cock. the dress was high up on his waist now, his face contorted into some sort of grin, his eyes rolled back, tongue lolling out of his mouth, hair messy and sticking to his forehead from sweat. "gh- i think i'm gonna cum sato,," his grin grew ever wider as he looked down at you, speed never faltering. "oh? so soon?" you try to bring him along with you, thrusting upwards into him, slamming his hips onto your own. "ahn-! ah!" ropes of white spill onto your abdomen as his hips stutter. your own release follows shortly after, painting his insides with white. his body falls onto your own. "how about i buy you some lingerie hm?"

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man, i need to get the ideas flowing

requests: open

#top male reader #gojo x reader #gojo x male reader #jjk x male reader #send asks #male reader #gojo x you #jjk thirsts #🦈 anon

[hanrinz]

COME BACK WE MISS YOU — wherein rin doesn't really like your cat at all, maybe..

+ rin itoshi x reader | fluffy short drabble | i just thought of this while eating, literally unrealistic writing here lmao. ooc but who cares. idk this was so rushed

rin doesn't think he minds when you're not around, it's not like he needs to spend all his time with you. but, what he really minds is when you haven't greeted him all day or seen your presence anywhere. and then he would see you in an alley on his way home, you're feeding a damn cat.

is this what's been taking all your time away from him all week? a stray cat? and you'll turn around from your crouch position and give him your radiant smile, ah there it is.

but that doesn't really change the fact he hasn't been able to have you all this time. and sure as hell that damn cat knows what it's doing, looking at him with smugness. he knows he didn't imagine it at all.

it was stupid, really. a cute fur stray against him a talented striker, and you chose that lukewarm animal.

and it's coming home with you? what? it's living in your house? hell. now he has to fight for his position? oh, he'll win this. he'll make your cute little cat know he doesn't back down from a challenge.

"rin, please stop giving death glares to our child,"

yeah, no. he tries to behave himself anyway. he only does it for you. if sees that cat laying on your lap he'll literally throw hands any minute.

you're pretty sure your boyfriend will love the cat you brought home and this is not what you expected from him. nevertheless, you're determined to make them get along with each other, note — more on your boyfriend's part.

and you just had the perfect idea.

fortunately, you had to leave for two days to visit your grandparents for the weekend. the perfect excuse to leave rin with your cat, and he can't refuse either. you had convinced reo and the other guys not to be free on those times, even telling them not to answer rin if he ever did. not that he'll do it, but it's better to be prepared.

and the day you'll be leaving has come, making a list for rin, the things he will be doing. he was listening intently, nodding and storing every bit of information in his brain.

"i'll be back on sunday evening, are you sure you'll be okay?" you asked, a little hesitant about this, but you really can't go back now.

"don't worry 'bout me, you should go now. don't make them wait for you too long."

"i'll call you!" you said as you kissed him goodbye boarding on the train to your hometown. your cat curling in his arms, purring like a farewell say on you, it had you smiling from how rin looks holding your cat.

"take care of our child!" you said a little too loud. you laughed, seeing rin's embarrassed face from your words and how some people have looked on your way.

god, why do you have to pertain to this little feline as your child. he's definitely gonna miss you.

on the way back to your apartment, he had stopped by the convenience store to buy cat food, browsing through the different kinds not really knowing which one you always buy. he had almost fish out his phone out his pocket to text you, but decided against it.

looking at your cat, lucky—yes, you named it lucky—he had contemplated as if the cat would talk and tell him which one it likes.

"the red one or the blue one?" he muttered to himself and it was stupid, but your cat grabbed the green one on the shelf giving him the answer he's been looking for. when did food get so expensive? he's ignoring the fact what just happened a minute ago.

paying for everything and heading back home, he did everything you had instructed him not a single left uncheck on your list, feeling a little proud of himself. taking a spot on your couch to read as he waits for your call.

your little cat climbing on his lap, turning as it lays down on him, leaning its head in his hands, urging him to pet it and he did. he thinks it was not so bad spending a whole weekend with your child in his hands.

"hey, did i wake you?" you asked from the other side of the call, trying to lower your voice as you see rin's messed up hair and your cat laying on his lap sound asleep, a book which seems to be haphazardly thrown on the side of the couch.

rin rubbed his eyes awake, looking through his screen as his lips quirk up a little. "are you coming home soon?" he muttered, his voice raspy.

you hum in response, as you secretly take a picture of him and lucky. a new addition to your gallery, smiling to your self.

"..we miss you,"

"we?" you laughed from this shocking revelation, well it looks like they got along pretty well.

"yeah," he confessed.

"i miss you too, rin," and you could only smile more.

i was hoping to post more this week, but i have something coming up this weekend so please take this small offering◝꒰ ´ ˘ '♡ ꒱

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[elsweetheart]

Can I request something? You see, my friends tell me that I tend to flirt without even noticing. And I've noticed I indeed do that. I look people in the eyes and then look at their lips, I lick my own lips while doing that. I also tend to say softs "hmmm" "uhuum" to show them I'm paying attention. But I don't do that with that intention, because when I WANT to flirt, I'm a mess. Can you do Ellie or Abby (you choose) having a crush/dating someone who does that?

omg !!! me !!!!!!! i love this yes yes yea

im gonna do this w ellie because there’s not much to say about abby other than she will simply just bend you over and -

good view

🎀 short drabble in a hc format ?? idk wht this is. pre-relationship ellie x reader :)

• you were kinda out of it. didn’t get much sleep, and the weather was just warm enough to wear a tank top but a breeze still passed through the abandoned building you were all currently held up in, so you were fiddling with the thin cardigan you wore, pulling them over your hands. it put you in a relaxed, sleepy, slow mood.

• you and ellie weren’t together yet, so of course at any given opportunity when she sees you sitting alone she’d make conversation. she slid a chair over to where you were sat alone at a small table, straddling it backwards resting her arms on the back of the chair.

• “did you call dibs on a room? there’s not much choice, i mean they’re all pretty shitty.” she smirked light heartedly as you turned to face her.

• “yeah, picked the one with the good view.” you smiled hazily having being broken from your thoughts and your sleepy daydreams. you were blinking slowly, ellie always thought your eyelashes looked extra pretty when you did that.

• “nice, my window faces a brick wall.” she comment with an eye roll and you giggled which made her features noticeably perk up when she saw the way your teeth sunk into your bottom lip mid giggle to stifle it. she tried not to stare, launching into a story about the time her and Joel passed through a fancy abandoned building and she called dibs on the fancy penthouse bedroom and made Joel sleep in the maid quarters.

• you were listening intently, at first, but you were tired and her features were just so distracting. not even because of your huge crush on her, she just was… interesting. your eyes dragged down to her bottom lip where she had acquired a fresh cut from some kind of scuffle she’d wound up in and watched the way it moved with her mouth as she spoke. “mhm.” you breathed lightly to let her know you were still sort of listening.

• she felt her heart in her throat as she watched your fluttery eyes stare at her lips and completely stumbled over what she was going to say. “it was funny because he was— um… it was funny because fucking—uh…” she lost track of what she was trying to say and this caused you to casually glance back up at her eyes, furrowing your eyebrows slightly in confusion making them look extra big and doe like which did not her help case.

• “wh’s wrong?” you spoke so softly she could barely hear it over the blood thumping in her ears when she realised she was blushing. what made it worse, is she watched you in real time notice her blushing too, your pretty eyes gliding across her face. “c’mon dude.” she laughed, sitting back away from where she was leaning on the chair to wipe her hands down her face.

• “i’m so confused.” you giggled back and she chuckled, fiddling with the chipped wooden table corner for a moment before looking back up at you with a little more determination.

• “can i finish my story please? without you eyeballing me like that?” her tone was jokey, slightly putting on a voice but you could tell she meant it. you sat back a little, tilting your head to the side like a confused puppy. “and like that.” she laughed before flickering her own eyes to your mouth. “s’distracting.” was all she needed to say and you sort of caught on and raised your eyebrows a little.

• “oh…” you willed her to speak more with her stare, so she did. “you’re pretty. drives me crazy, just a little bit.” she scrunched her nose and you smiled, letting it drop slightly as you held her stare. she cleared her throat, feeling overwhelmed. “anyway, as i was saying before you rudely interrupted with your face.” she continued which made you laugh. perhaps you needed to be more mindful about how you looked at people, however you did enjoy teasing ellie.

#ellie williams x reader #ellie williams drabble #ellie williams prompt #ellie williams headcanons #ellie williams fluff

[wannab-urs]

The King Has Lost His Crown

Pairing: ex!Dieter Bravo x gn!Reader

Summary: Dieter shows up on your doorstep

Tags: dieter being a pathetic loser, drug mention, angst WC: 703

A/N: This is my entry for @freelancearsonist's ABBA Drabble Challenge. I could have gone smutty with this, but I went angsty instead. I may still write the smut version later idk.

Dieter Bravo Masterlist | Main Masterlist | AO3 | Kofi

You sit down on your couch with a glass of wine, settling in for a nice evening of watching mindless TV. Your phone starts buzzing – Dieter Bravo is calling you. You’ve removed his contact, but you couldn’t ever bring yourself to block the number you know by heart. You hit the red Fuck You button and toss your phone to the side. 

Throughout an entire episode of some shitty reality show, your phone lights up with texts. You finally pick it up to read them:

Please answer the phone

Its Dieter 

I miss u

Can u call me pls?

Baby

Baby

Baby

Baby ]:

Just as you’re about to tell him to fuck off, your doorbell rings. You check the ring camera and see that he’s standing on your fucking porch. You hope LA suddenly has a cold snap and he freezes to death out there. Okay, maybe that’s a little harsh. But he could stand to lose a toe or two. 

He rings the doorbell again – starts just continuously pressing the button until the sound drives you so crazy you have to open the door. And he’s standing there looking like an abandoned puppy in his brown fuzzy coat and a pair of basketball shorts that are too long. You used to find his disheveled appearance endearing, but now it just adds to how pathetic he seems. 

“You have 10 seconds to explain where you found the audacity to show up at my house, Bravo.”

He winces at your icy tone, brow furrowing over those pretty brown eyes. He tugs a few strands of his hair, making it stick up even more.

“Baby, just let me in and I’ll explain everything.”

“No. Explain here.”

Dieter sighs, world weary, long and drawn out. You go to close the door on him, but he shoves a croc covered foot into the crack before you can get it closed. 

“Wait!”

You open the door enough to see him, but not enough to let him push his way inside the house. 

“What happened with your new girl, Dieter?” 

“She wasn’t you.”

For a second you almost believe him. Almost. But liars never change. 

“Don’t give me that bullshit. What actually happened?”

“What do you think happened?” He mutters, rolling his eyes. 

“I think you couldn’t keep your dick in your pants, as usual, and she got fed up.” 

“Yeah? Well. Maybe you’re right,” his tone shifts to something like shame, his face turning red. “Are you gonna let me in?”

“Oh absolutely not. You really think you can show up here after getting dumped for cheating on the girl you cheated on me with? Do you think I’m stupid?” 

“No,” his brow furrows even deeper. “Of course not. I just thought–”

“It must be so hard for you. All the drugs and pretty people you could ever desire and all you ever do is fuck it up. You’re a disaster. A fucking disgrace. I bet your mamá is real fuckin proud of you. Get out of my face, Dieter. Get off my porch. Go fuck someone else’s life up.”

You slam the door in his face and start crying immediately. The tears come faster than you can wipe them from your face, leaving tracks down your cheeks. 

You loved him, you really did. Maybe you still do. But you can’t put yourself through that bullshit again.  

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Dieter slumps down on the doorstep, not quite ready to accept defeat. He thinks you’ll come out soon, offer him a cup of tea and a snack, maybe cuddle with him on the couch. 

His life is a mess, but the one good thing he’s ever had was you. He lost you and it was completely his fault. He doesn’t know if he’ll ever get over you. He needs to win you back, prove he can be a good person, a good partner. 

He leans back against the door, prepping for an uncomfortable night – sober and stuck outside. He falls asleep eventually and wakes with the sunrise. You never came out to get him. Didn’t even offer him a blanket. You are well and truly done with him, and he only has himself to blame.

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[straykidsholicleigh]

perfect

pairing: idol!ryujin x fem!reader

genre: smut, fluff, drabble thing

warnings: established relationship, cunnilingus, use of names (ryujin calls reader pretty thing), hair pulling, overstimulation, ryujin is hot-

a/n: I love her sm 🫠🫠

credits: dividers by @cafekitsune ♡.

It was a sunday night, almost 12 am as Ryujin was practicing late in the dance studio. You never considered yourself a great dancer, but you were there to monitor her, to watch her.

You watched as she gracefully moved her hips to the beat, singing along as her pink hair danced with her. You smiled to yourself, wondering how you managed to get such a beautiful and kind girlfriend like Ryujin.

You met at a cafè where you accidentally spilled your coffee all over her as she smiled, reassuring that it was fine while she wiped her crop top with a tissue. She gave you her number and you talked about a lot of things, growing a liking for this kpop idol. A few months later, you noticed you were growing feelings for Ryujin, an attraction towards her. As of 2021, you both were happily dating, which lead kfans into a frenzy, but both of you couldn't care less.

You were snapped out of your thoughts as Ryujin snapped her fingers in front of you, panting with her hands on her waist. "You with me?" She asked, tilting her head back a bit as sweat dripped down her neck. God, she looked so hot.

"Yeah, I'm here." You answered back, your eyes getting lost in hers.

She smiled, her tongue poking against her cheek as she eyed you up and down. "Whats on your mind, pretty girl?" She asked as you blushed at the nickname, running your hands through your hair. "Well," You started, your eyes falling to her pretty, pink lips. "If it's not too much to ask, could you... ease the tension between my legs?” Ryujin smirked at your answer, already kneeling down in front of you as her delicate fingers worked towards removing your shorts, pulling your panties down in the process.

"So that's why you were staring at me earlier? hmm? wanted me to eat your pretty cunt? Is that it?” Your cheeks heated up the more she kept on talking, soft moans leaving your lips as she licked up your glistening pussy, her hands spreading your thighs further apart. Her lips wrapped around your aching bud as she gently sucked, your back arching of the couch as a moan slipped past your lips.

"Ryu, it's so good!” You moaned, your fingers threading into her soft hair. She chuckled against you, the vibrations shooting straight up against your core, making you flinch. “Oh god, im so close!” You breathed out, legs trembling as Ryujin continued to eat you out. “Cum for me then, pretty thing.” She mumbled, her eyebrows furrowed in concentration.

"Ohh, shit! C-cumming!" You screamed, your free hand forming a fist against your lips as you eyes screwed shut, Ryujin working her fingers in and out of you as your orgasm washed over you. She continued to suck for a while, smirking as you flinched from overstimulation while she pulled two more orgasms out of you.

Once she was satisfied, she got up from the couch, admiring your pliant figure before her. You hair was messy, mouth agape as your eyes fluttered, your body twitching every now and then. She bent down to your level as she kissed your cheek, caressing the other. She smiled down at you, her bangs covering her eyes.

“Perfect...” She whispered, only for you to hear as your heart fluttered.

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[arielstruggles]

SUMMER SIZZLE

Pairing: pre-outbreak Joel Miller x Reader

Summary: You and your husband Joel had an argument a couple of days ago and you need to get laid asap.

Word Count: 1.1K

Warning: SMUT, slight age gap (10ish), teasing, established relationship duh!, idk what else i can add to be honest

A/n: this is sort of like a drabble-one shot, it was something i thought on a road trip, so is doesn't have a great back story. I'm trying to improve myself so bare with me if you're reading this. And also, i apologize for grammar mistakes or mistakes in general, in advance. Hope you enjoy!

You and your husband Joel are on your way to your vacation, Sarah sits in the back seat while you sit silently in passenger’s seat. The song on the car radio plays and Sarah joins the song to, at at least slightly break the ice between you and Joel, you smile at her but apart from that there is not a single sound. You and Joel had an argument a couple of days ago and you still don’t talk to each other. You throw glances towards his thick long fingers on the steering Wheel, trying to contain your thoughts but can’t stop. Because of that silly argument you had, you couldn’t get laid properly for three days. He also throws glances on her legs, your dress is short and reveals your thighs, in a normal day he’d be caressing your thigh. He missed fucking you dumb, he missed overstimulating you. You drive in silence for three hours and you arrive your summer house. You give Sarah her luggage and ask her to organize her stuff, then you go to your bedroom to do the same.

While you put your clothes to the drawer Joel comes from the bathroom, wraps his arms around your waist. You make a huff noise, trying to play it cool. “Leave me alone Joel, i’m still mad at you.” “I know that much darlin’. But you should apologize, it was your mistake” He caress your pussy through your dress, sending a shiver down on your spine “I’m not doing that, you are gonna apologize.”  “You can’t deny that this pussy needs me. I don’t think you can resist too much.” He laughs, he is right obviously but telling him is not even an option. “Yeah, right.” You mutter in a sarcastic manner. He nestles on your neck, starts kissing it lightly. His cock is up against your ass. As if it knows its place, sits in between your ass cheeks. Her breath picks up with the feeling of his semi hard cock. “Joel leave me alone, i have things to do. And you better apologize.” “This is my way of apologizing dear, you better find a way to apologize as well.” He mutters and slightly bites your neck. You whimper with the feeling that washes over you. He doesn’t do anything just rubs his cock to her ass which is enough for you to get soaked. You feels ecstatic. He doesn’t even do anything, just rubs himself against you. One of his large hands find its place on your tit, lightly squeezing, playing with it. You throw your head back, rest your head against his chest. “Joel” you whine. “Joel, i need more.” You whine, “I didn’t hear an apology darlin’.” You press yourself against him to get a little bit of a pressure which makes Joel moan in return. You can feel his cock is throbbing against you. “Say the words honey, say Joel i’m sorry, I've been a brat, please forgive me and I'll bend you over this drawer. Hm?”  His words intoxicating but you’re way too stubborn for it. “N-not… mhmm gonna… happen.” Though the thought of apologizing crossed your mind you’re not giving in right away. “Hmm, is that so? then why forming a coherent sentence take your ten minutes.” He chuckles. “Fuck you Joel.” You reply back, a little bit frustrated by the situation that you’re in. The slight pressure of his erected cock up against your cheeks drives you both insane. “It’s gonna happen darlin’ just say the words.” “You know that i will not.” “Oh, you will my pretty princess, you just need a little pressure.” You decide to play it back and start rubbing yourself up against him he growls in your ear while sucking your neck. His warm tongue sliding up and down on your neck, he’s humming against your skin. “Such a stubborn brat, maybe i should punish you? Hm?” you’re startled with his words, his words excites you. He has never done that before, your cheeks warm with the thoughts that you images in your head. He smirks. “Is that what you wanted baby? Was that the reason, you wanted a punishment?” “No, but it does not sound so bad.” You laugh, he laughs as well. He pulls your dress and exposes your panties, and slips them down as well. You are relieved that he doesn’t tease you anymore, but he does. He presses himself you more when his fingers toy with your clit. He is fully clothed and your bare ass is exposed.

“Joel stop it, just give me what i want already.” “No” he says sternly, it is not his usual tone. You are surprised but also turned on by it. “Oh, come on. It is not that deep also, i didn’t do anything wrong, you did. So, you should apologize.” “Darlin’ you know that is not true.” At this point you both don’t know who is to blame, it seems ridiculous. But you’re both being stubborn. When the pressure he applies gets too much to handle you decide to give up, you don’t even care. “I’m sorry.” You mutter, “What was that sweetheart?” he chuckles. “Oh shut up old man! You heard me.” You reply grumpily. Soft chuckles from him fills the room. He unbuckles his belt, you’re finally getting what you’ve waited for. He frees his cock, the tip slightly touches your ass, he growls. He is as eager as you are. You both were waiting to get laid for three days because of this stupid argument which you don’t even remember at the moment. He slowly pushes the tip, you gasp with the familiar feeling. You want him to feel you up. “Gonna put a baby inside you.” He whispers in your ear while wrapping one of his arms around your waist again. You take his hand from your waist and suck his index and middle finger. He shudders with the feeling, readies himself to push more into you.

But you hear footsteps, Joel gets out of you hastily and tries to hide his hardened cock behind a pillow that he grabs from the bed and leaves you feeling empty. And you try to fix your posture, pull your dress down when Sarah knocks on the door. “Hey dad, i was looking for you everywhere, i need your help for something.” She says behind the door. “Okay babygirl, i’ll be with you in a minute.” He says and sarah leaves the room. He whisper’s your ear. “Don’t even think about doing something without me. We’ll continue when she’s asleep. Also, don’t think i accepted your half ass apology.” Then gives a squeeze to ass before leaving you all alone in their bedroom. You stand still with the achy emptiness.

#joel miller #joel miller x reader #joel miller x you #the last of us #joel miller hbo #pedro pascal #pre outbreak!joel #tlou hbo #joel miller x y/n

[starrbitez]

Write about e morty visiting prime morty and she's a girl (estrogen) and primes like hi! Uhhh did you change your hair or something idk. Evil morty is a girl to me

Yes i will do this i love . Okay here u go :3 !! Short little Drabble

Morty Prime is sitting in his room, head between his hands as he struggles to understand whatever stupid equation he’s trying to solve. Mr. Goldenfold had spent all week talking about his sex life, infrequently interrupting with some weird curvy graphs, with minimal explanation. Now, Morty was staring at an assignment about the quadratic formula, whatever that was. As he is mourning his D in favor of an F, he hears a swirling behind him.

He turns around, and he sees Evil Morty.

Yes! He thinks. He can help me with my math homework!

Morty looks up and processes evil Morty standing in front of him, his hair significantly longer, a mix of waves and curls cascading over his shoulders, to meet a slightly different build, and an eye that was highlighted by longer lashes, the other still secured in its usual eyepatch. Morty blinked. Evil Morty looked… pretty.

“Woah. Di-Did you… c-change your hair… or something?” Morty stutters out, mouth still hanging open, his cheeks red, and he couldn’t quite figure out why.

The portal closes behind the other, and Evil Morty fixes a loose strand of hair blowing in front of his (his?) face. He shrugs. “I felt like a girl today.”

Morty blinks again. “Okay. Wanna go watch Interdimensional cable and help me with my homework?”

”Sure,” she says.

The pair of them head downstairs with a notebook and Morty’s sheet of homework, sitting on the couch and flipping through the channels.

“Can w-we still watch Ball Fondlers 2?” Morty asks, spinning his pencil in his fingers.

”Sure.”

Morty inhales, and he smells a flowery scent from Evil Morty next to him. He ponders for a moment. “D-Do yo-you wanna be called som-something else?”

”Whatever,” the girl beside him shrugs.

”I-I’m gonna call you Eve. G-Get it?”

Eve smiles at Morty, a sweet and beautiful smile that makes Morty’s face feel hot all over again. “Yeah, I get it. That’s cool.” She shrugs, turning away from Morty.

While they are working on the last problem on the page, Rick pops in from the garage, taking a swig from his flask. He looks pointedly at Eve. “What’s he doing here?”

”She. She’s helping me with my homework.”

Rick shrugs, unphased, taking another swig. “Okay. Have fun. No kissing.”

Morty blushes, and he and Eve look at each other, laughing.

#rick and morty #rick n morty #morty smith #morty #rnm #evil morty #fanfic #rick and Morty Drabble #Drabble #mini fic #meow

[pantoneyoongi]

neon signs | interlude: do you know something?

title ; interlude: do you know something?  pairing ; campus crush!yoongi x campus crush!you 

notes ; 

this is part of the neon signs drabble series, where drabbles are released in random order (but listed chronologically in the masterlist!) 

series description ;

namjoon doesn’t think it can get any clearer outside of yoongi building a giant neon sign saying i have the absolute biggest crush on you but apparently, book smarts don’t exactly translate when it comes to you and your massive crush on min yoongi. 

(alternatively: namjoon and hoseok try for three years straight to get you and yoongi together.) 

word count ; 482

tags ; just namjoon and hoseok being namjoon and hoseok, it’s a short one just for fun, sorry i’ve been mia, namjoon and hoseok are so funny to me in this series idk LMAO, pls go to masterlist for more / general tags 

hoseok squints at namjoon. 

namjoon arches his eyebrows back, head tilting upwards in challenge. 

they eye each other suspiciously, metaphorically circling each other in a cage, neither willing to cave. weeks of subtle observation and quick glances to each other, but neither of them willing to bend. 

“is she always like that?” hoseok breaks the silence first. namjoon knows exactly what hoseok’s talking about. 

“pretty much,” he confirms, even though this is somewhat a lie, because no, you are not always exactly like that, but you are generally a bit of a dramatic, overly helpful, mildly awkward fool. he’s your best friend, so he’s allowed to say this. 

“is he always like that?” namjoon shoots back, and hoseok’s eyes narrow. yoongi is never like that unless he’s with you, but hoseok’s not about to spill his best friend’s secret - “secret” - crush without his permission because hoseok is a good friend, and while namjoon has been the best roommate, hoseok’s got history with yoongi, so his loyalties still lie where they ought to. 

“plead the fifth,” hoseok responds, and namjoon’s right eye twitches. 

“so he’s not,” namjoon hums, nodding thoughtfully. 

“i didn’t say anything,” hoseok shrugs, but they both know namjoon’s too smart not to put the pieces together. 

“but you know something,” namjoon states, folding his fingers together. 

hoseok stares back. “do you know something?” 

“maybe. do you know?” 

“maybe. what do you know?” 

“that’s confidential,” namjoon shakes his head. “i can’t tell you.” 

“why don’t i tell you what i think i know, and you tell me what you think you know,” hoseok suggests, and namjoon perks up, interested. 

“on three?” 

hoseok nods. 

“one.” 

“two.” 

“ithinkyourbestfriendhasacrushonmybestfriend,” they blurt in unison, and hoseok is yelling over namjoon is yelling over hoseok and it’s chaos, incoherent shouting and pointing and slamming of hands on tables in excitement, both roommates’ eyes lighting up as their enthusiasm overtakes them. hoseok grabs at namjoon’s shoulders from across the table and namjoon clings to hoseok’s arms, voices overlapping. 

“i fucking called it-” 

“it’s so obvious-” 

“everyone can tell-” 

“is yoongi gonna ask her out?” 

“dude, he’s too shy and he’s so dumb-” 

“literally stupid, she doesn’t believe me when i say it-” 

“why not, he may as well be putting the entire loaf of bread down not just the crumbs-” 

“dude, i don’t know-” 

namjoon and hoseok both collapse back into their seats with a heavy exhale. a moment of silence. 

“we gotta do something,” hoseok says. 

namjoon makes a face. “we probably shouldn’t intervene.” 

hoseok makes a noncommittal noise. “we don’t have to say anything. we can just… give them a little nudge.” 

namjoon stares flatly back at his friend. “yoongi may as well be pushing her over a cliff with the signals he’s giving.” 

hoseok winces. “yeah, she’s not subtle either. but we could still try.” 

namjoon shrugs. “yeah. we could still try.” 

“deal.” 

“bet.” 

masterlist ; neon signs

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#yoongi x you #yoongi x reader #yoongi fluff #yoongi x yn #yoongi x y/n #yoongi #fluff #don't ask me what this was #i just wanted some bestie chaos #i will finally finish editing some actual yoongi and nsyg!oc drabbles eventually x___x #ok thank u bye

[taintedtort]

prompt ✧ genshin men

characters ✧ albedo, xiao, thoma, childe, kazuha, scaramouche

warnings ✧ afab!reader, smut, short drabbles, separate, (distinctive warnings are listed before each drabble)

authors note ✧ expect a ladies version soon <3

ALBEDO

✧ you’re in his hobbit cave thing idk, cockwarming, sweet ‘n sour bedo, pet names (love)

“stay still, love.” albedo’s voice was soft, and right by your ear.

“please ‘bedo… need it.” you whined out. you had hope he would take pity on you, he could rarely say no to you after all.

“sit and take what i give you.” his hand smoothed down your legs that were on either side of his seated form. your entire body deflated at his response, mind turning to mush.

albedo truly thought you looked gorgeous like this. going brain dead from his cock, even when he wasn’t moving.

“be good for me, alright?” he planted a tender kiss to the side of your head. he was really enjoying this, the patience he has making it that much more easier for him to keep his cool. he was completely in control, while you sat drooling and begging for him to just fuck you already.

“just wait a bit longer.” he hummed out against your hair.

XIAO

✧ wall fucking, name calling (slut), possessive bae xiao, he slapped your thigh once, degrading

“fuck! xiao— please slow down!” you yelped out. his grip on your thighs only tightened.

“you can take it, slut.” he grunted out, thrusting harshly into your poor abused cunt.

he had you propped up against the wall, his strong hands holding under your knees to keep your legs pinned to your chest. sweat beaded his forehead and sharp breaths left his lips.

“‘s too much—“ you cut yourself off with a sharp cry of his name when you felt a stinging sensation on your upper thigh.

“shut up, so damn noisy.” he huffed, brows furrowed together. your own face was covered in sweat, your eyes slightly watery from his bruising thrusts.

“aw, gonna cry? huh slut?” he mocked. you quickly shook your head, eyes closing. “no— ‘m not crying.” you replied the best you could through the sounds of skin slapping and your own moans interrupting you.

THOMA

✧ sleepy sex, soft thoma, pet names (beautiful, baby), praise

“shh… ‘s okay, baby.” thoma sleepily whispered, slowly sliding his cock in and out of you.

it was early in the morning, the two of you both being a bit more needy than normal when you awoke. resulting in you both on your sides, thoma spooning you while gently rocking his hips.

you were softly moaning, the slow sensation of your orgasm approaching burned in your lower abdomen.

his dick felt so good inside you, the slow pace causing you to easily relax against him.

“you’re so gorgeous like this.” he mumbled, adding on a few more praises and compliments.

“love you, thoma.” you sighed out, feeling pure bliss. his hands roamed up and down your body with gentle touches.

“love you more, beautiful.” he placed butterfly kisses across your neck and shoulders.

CHILDE

✧ blowjob, forceful deepthroating, pet names(babe, pretty girl), gagging

“that’s it pretty girl, just like that.” childe breathed out, fingers combing through your hair.

you sat on your knees in front of his chair, hands clinging onto his legs as you sucked him eagerly

“doing so good for me.” his voice was deep and gruff, full of lust.

the hand in your hair began to put a bit of pressure. you quickly understood and took more of him into your mouth, causing a short gag.

“fuck yeah—“ his head fell back against the chair. you peeked up at him through your lashes, eyes catching his adam’s apple.

his head lifted back up and he gazed down at you. when your eyes met you felt your face heat up, cunt clenching.

“can you take more?” his voice laced with a teasing tone, hand pressing down further. when you sunk further onto him, a gag interrupted you, forcing tears to come to your eyes. you shook your head at his question and pulled off.

“no— can’t.” his eyebrows raised slightly at that.

“you sure? try one more time.” a smile graced his features.

with a deep breath you took him back in your mouth, going slower this time. however, just when you gagged again, childe pushed your head even further. forcing you to take him whole. a muffled yelp left your throat, causing him to groan.

“shit—! good job pretty girl, so perfect.” his hand stroked your cheek. the tears in your eyes hadn’t escaped yet, but they were threatening to spill any second.

he released the pressure from your head, only to push you back down when you got halfway back up. you felt your throat bulging from his thick cock filling it up.

taking deep breathes through your nose, you tried to concentrate on not gagging. you wanted to please him after all. so after taking a second, you looked back up at him. he stared back down at you as you slowly lifted your head before bobbing back down, deepthroating him over and over.

a gasp left his lips as he felt your throat swallowing around him, strings of curses and praises following after.

your knees ached from being in that position for so long, but the weight of his cock in your mouth and down your throat made it worth it.

KAZUHA

✧ eating you out, finger sucking, you guys are on the boat, pet names(love)

Kazuha looked so good, kneeling between your legs, arms wrapped around them to keep you steady. his hair disheveled from your tugging, eyes full of lust.

“feels so good kazu…” you sighed out, fingers running through his locks. he didn’t reply, too busy pleasuring you with his mouth.

as his pace quickened, so did the frequency of your moans. they got louder and longer as you got closer to the edge.

he slightly pulled back, “be quiet, love. you’re gonna wake someone.” you shook your head, eyes screwing shut. “ca— can’t help it.”

“alright fine.” he muttered, fingers crawling up your half naked body. when his middle and ring finger met your lips, he tapped slightly. you got the hint and opened your mouth, eagerly starting to suck on the digits.

he got back to work, sucking your clit harshly. when he saw you jerk back and tense your legs, he shoved his fingers down your throat, successfully muffling your sound of pleasure.

you gagged as tears welled up in your eyes, your own hand reaching forward to cling to his arm.

the scene was so erotic. kazuha kneeling and slurping at your soaked cunt, and you choking on his fingers. if someone were to walk in, they’d be met with an interesting sight indeed.

SCARAMOUCHE

✧ spanking, light praise?, pet names (slut, bitch, baby), sir kink, lots of dialogue (my bad b)

“fuck! no more… please sir!” you whined out, your ass bright red and you layed across scaramouche’s lap.

“what did i tell you?” he landed another harsh smack against your raw skin, causing you to yelp.

“you— you said that this was a punishment…” you mumbled out, tears brimming your eyes.

“hm? can’t hear you, baby.” his hand smoothed down your stinging skin.

“you said i’m being punished and to be good and take it.” you spoke louder, rephrasing your sentence the second time, hoping he actually didn’t hear you the first time.

“and what else?” his hand continued caressing you, trying to ease the pain.

“to be grateful.” you said, hoping he was satisfied and would let you rest.

“right, very good. so now what are you gonna do, slut?” his fingers grazed at your soaked cunt, making you jerk up.

“i— im gonna take the punishment i deserve… and not complain…?” your tone was questioning, not sure if that was the answer he wanted.

“are you telling or asking?” he mocked.

“telling, sir.” you corrected.

he nodded before landing another bruising smack against your ass, resulting in your smothering your face into the bedsheets below you.

#reader insert #genshin fanfic #genshin impact smut #genshin x reader #genshin smut #x reader #female reader #genshin childe #genshin xiao #xiao genshin x reader #genshin x you #albedo #albedo x reader #albedo smut #kazuha #kazuha x reader #kazuha smut #kazuha x reader smut #albedo x reader smut #xiao x reader smut #childe x reader smut #scaramouche x reader #scaramouche smut #thoma x reader smut #thoma smut #genshin thoma #thoma x reader #xiao smut #smut #tuxstew

[pinkanonwrites]

this isnt me requesting a fic or drabble or anything, and i do NOT mean to sound critical/mean in any way of how youve written Vash, but i think you have an interesting oppurtunity to have Reader find out >> call out Vash on sleeping with his prosthetic on

admittingly, ive never watched any form of Trigun (i only know some things via Pop Culture Osmosis). i just like your romance writing; you are very good at polishing your craftsmanship, it's, again, very good. so ill read whatever (so long as i.. vaguely recognize the property at least). so i dont know if Vash cannonically sleeps with his prosthetic on-- but as a disabled person who has friends with missing limbs, even if the creator of Trigun hypothetically says it's fine that Vash sleeps with it: no, it's not. not in real life. it can cause injuries to the limb and the stump needs to de-stress. that's how real life prosthetics work (and, off-topic, is a detail i really like about Full-Metal Alchemist! they talk about this and show it! a lot! (maybe Trigun does too, idk, again, i havent seen it))

but yeah! idk if sleeping with prosthetics is something canonical to Trigun or if it is something you accidentally assumed (no hard feelings there either way, lots of disabled media accidentally protrays this. Hiccup in How To Train Your Dragon and Finn in Adventure Time are both widely beloved disabled representations and also their creators fuck up sometimes and have them sleep with their prosthetics on. it happens. you live and you learn). if youd like to learn more, there's a youtube channel called Oakwyrm where disabled representation is the main point of discussion (fun fact: they even have a video analyzing the disabled representation in a Barbie fairy movie, that's fun lmao). i would link you the specific videoes id recommend you watch, but tumblr doesnt like anons sending links, so i just recommend checking out their channel (again: they have videos on Hiccup of How To Train Your Dragon, Finn of Adventure Time, and Edward of Full-Metal Alchemist. so there are a variety of resources on their channel about how prosthetics are handled in media. all three of these videos are typically pretty short and fairly succinct. i recommend watching all three and any other video topic of Oakwyrm's that catches your fancy, but im not gonna push you to watch something you dont wanna watch lmao) just wanted to give you that as a good opening point for resource about disability

i do think you having written the Reader seeing Vash sleep with his prosthetic on gives you a unique opportunity tho! (again, this isnt a Request. i know those are closed. its more of an "i dont want you to feel bad and i also dont want you to panic and take down those fics or anything, here's a helpful reminder that theres Other Options and you can use this as a jumping off point for future fic ideas or you can ignore this idea and just Write Prosthetics Differently In The Future", i dunno, its your blog, your writing, im not in charge lmao) you now have a history of the Reader knowing he sleeps with it on and can now potentially write a fic about why him doing that would make sense from a character stand-point. like why isnt he taking care of himself? why is he risking ruining that prosthetic or hurting his stump? does he not typically feel safe enough to be that vulnerable or is it a self-image thing or, or, or...? like, there is oppurtunity there. and it does make sense in some of your fics why he wouldnt-- the sick-fic you wrote recently is one of my favorite of yours ever, and it makes complete sense that Vash wouldn't go the extra step of taking off his prosthetic if there was a chance he'd need to use that arm to help take care of the Reader or if it's over-use is part of the reason why maybe his body runs as warm as it does. its just some spaghetti to throw at the wall, y'know, see if it sticks, scrap it and cook something else up if it doesn't. i dont want you to think im entitled or anything, again, this isnt a request at all. just some proverbial spaghetti to throw, you can feel free to respond via scrapping my pitch and doing your own thing reactive to this correction on how living with prosthetics works. maybe Reader is a techie who Vash visits to fix his prosthetic. i dunno if that's a role already taken in the canon of the show/manga. but hey, whatever you wanna do now that you know one shouldnt sleep with their prosthetic on and have a starting point with research, im sure ill be all for ♡ do whatever you want, its your blog ♡♡♡

but yEAH, ive encountered enough Squirrelly Writers who panic at any sign of innacuracy or problematic aspects in their hard-work where i think me being on the back-foot and going "you do NOT have to delete everything you wrote that is inaccurate to real experiences with prosthetics" makes sense. so i do want to reiterate that: you do NOT have to do that (and, ngl to you, fam, i would feel really bad if you did; i really like your work with Vash, like i said, the sick-fic specifically is one of my favorite fics by anybody that ive read in a while, that shit will be sticking around my noggin). i just wanted to reiterate that. i dont think you are a bad person or that this is immoral or anything. i think its a common mistake and, ill admit, i know squat about that other cgi show you watch with another prosthetic-user, but i noticed this was recurring with Vash, so i thought id gently mention it since i know it is a common mistake people make without, y'know, realizing its a mistake. and if Trigun shows Vash cannonically sleeping with his prosthetic, shame on them, that really sucks, they should do better by him and their disabled audience. but you?? you're just one person writing romance for fun. youre not a corporation with editors who should know to research this stuff before publishing. (or, who knows, maybe Trigun does show Vash taking his prosthetic off before sleeping, i dunno, im a casual fan of YOUR work, i dont know anything about Trigun beyond what i vaguely absorbed via Pop Culture Osmosis due to having been in the anime and sci-fo community in the past. i have no idea if they do or dont do their research. they should. but i certainly dont know if they do or not)

so yeah. just wanted to put that out there so Now You Know and the ball is now in your court as towards what to do with that information now that you have it. im sure ill love whatever you do with it, again, big fan of what you make as is already ♡ lots of love to you and yours, have a good day!!

(scooping up your proverbial spaghetti into a pot for later use in fanfic inspiration)

Thank you so much for all of your kind words! As for Trigun, as much as I love it, it's not the most realistic when it comes to the actual drawbacks and difficulties of having a prosthetic limb. It could be because it's a futuristic sci-fi piece, or the writers just don't want to get into it, or they just didn't know much about actual prosthetic management, but Vash doesn't really make a point to remove his prosthetic intentionally all that often. They've shown him sleeping in it before, and as far as I can remember in the OG anime the only time he didn't have it was when he was switching to a new model of arm.

There could be canonical reasons for that! It could be because of his vague inhuman-ness, or because he's self punishing, or any number of reasons we could interpolate from the OG mediums that they don't succinctly spell out for us. But reasons aside, the realities of using/wearing a prosthetic limb would make very interesting fic writing details, and I'd definitely like to dig into it a bit more in the future.

This ask actually comes at the perfect time, because as I've been working on my Twitch Streamer Trigun AU I've been doing some research on the realities of being a competitive (or even casual) video game player while being physically disabled. I've been doing a lot of thinking and researching on how people with only one arm actually play video games and custom controllers and set-ups and stuff, so while I may or may not go into it in super serious detail in the future I'm definitely going to at least touch on it more than once!

And last but not least, thank you for being so kind and respectful about commenting! I'm more than willing to admit that if I'm broaching a subject I'm not the most versed in I may make a mistake or two, and I'm alright with that! A long time ago I wrote a Stardew Valley fic and mistranslated some sign language, and like you I had a very kind and friendly reader point out my goof-up in a way that didn't mock me or make me feel stupid. I don't mind being corrected at all, as long as people are being nice about it. I'm only human too, afterall.

Anyway, TLDR; Thanks for being so nice, I'd love to write more about Vash's prosthetic in the future <3

#pink chat #anon #long post #vash the stampede

[starpirateee]

For the drabble thing, Steph/Lex maybe? 👀

Oooo!! Okay this is something I'm gonna be happy to get into 👀 you guys really know how to make things interesting, huh?

Lex's phone buzzed more times in the span of a few minutes than it ever normally would. Sometimes that happened while she was at work, she was never allowed to check her phone while on the job, so she tended to miss out a lot. But there was never this many messages in such a short space of time.

She opened her phone, glancing around the shop to make sure Frank couldn't see her.

[ s.lauter.x ]

hey lex

idk if you remember, but it's steph

... we were in shop class together in high school

Lauter...

Steph!

Lex smiled a little at the memory of her. She was a junior when Steph was a freshman. In that half a year before she dropped out for good, the two of them had been sat next to each other, and while they weren't the best of friends, they had gotten along fine.

They hadn't actually spoken since Lex dropped out, so it was strange seeing her name on the top of her phone.

Lex hesitated, then opened the conversation.

[ lexxxx_f ]

uh... yeah! steph, right?

[ s.lauter.x ]

yeah! hey :)

sorry about this, i know we haven't spoken in, like, forever, but i wanted to tell you about your sister.... she got into an accident in class today

[ lexxxx_f ]

what happened????

"Alexandra!"

Lex looked up quickly, leaving Steph typing. Frank had appeared out of nowhere, arms folded in discontent. There was nobody in the shop, hadn't been for a while now. It's not like he needed her for anything...

She glanced down for a brief moment. Steph was still typing. She frowned. God, this must be huge... she hoped Hannah was okay...

"What did I tell you?"

"It's about my sister," Lex tried to excuse. Normally he tended to let that slide, she was the best option when Hannah was in trouble, and it wasn't so often that it happened, so she could usually get away with it, too.

He raised an eyebrow. "What about her?"

"She's in hospital. Would you let me go, I've gotta go get her..."

Frank sighed, glancing at the depressingly empty shop floor. If they weren't busy now, then there was a really good chance that they weren't going to be busy until close. While Lex wasn't the most hardworking girl he could've picked, but if he had to give her credit for anything, it was that she never really asked for much.

That was the one side of it. She didn't ask for much, and when she did, it was usually something he had to note was worth her being excused. "What happened?"

"I don't know. I'm getting an answer for that right now..."

Another glance down at her phone.

[ s.lauter.x ]

she had some kinda blackout in shop while she was on the bandsaw

"She had an accident in shop class." Lex's voice was laced in the horror she felt, and she'd heard the way it broke too. This wasn't good. this really wasn't good. "Shit- Frank, I gotta go-"

[ lexxxx_f ]

steph... what happened to her?

just tell me, i gotta know...

[ s.laughter.x ]

i don't know, i didn't get across the room fast enough

there was a lot of blood though...

She didn't even leave chance for Frank to fully authorise her leaving early before she'd started running out the door. In the few moments she was still within reach, she didn't hear Frank try to protest, so she assumed that he would get used to it.

With a single track mind, she raced to her car, her heart pounding. She'd pretty much blacked out as soon as she saw the word blood from Steph. She didn't really care what had actually happened, if it was bad enough that she'd ended up in fucking hospital over it, then it was a cause for concern.

[ s.lauter.x ]

listen lex, i've gotta go before mr houston catches me, but i just thought i'd let you know

Lex slumped against the driver's seat and sighed, running a hand through her hair.

[ lexxxx_f ]

thanks steph, i appreciate it

It was hours before she got the chance to think straight again. The hospital was one whole mess after the other. Hannah was okay, that was a good start. She'd lost a finger in the blackout, but the surgeon had managed to reattach it before it became a real problem.

That was maybe the only good thing to come out of that whole space of time.

Hannah refused to acknowledge what happened, the panic had forced Ethan out of work early to see if everything was okay, and Lex had been forced into thousands of dollars worth of debt in a matter of moments. It was a catastrophpe, and Lex had way too many thoughts on the matter. She'd fallen deep into the spiral of worry that came with accidents of this kind.

God, she was going to lose her mind. Even after she contributed all her savings to this extortionate bill, she'd be 20 000 in debt for who fucking knows how long? Her shitty job wasn't going to compensate for this. And she never graduated high school- that's why it had been so long since she talked to Steph.

But she could do that, couldn't she? She could go back, there was an equivalency test she could take to get her diploma.... Maybe she could get around doing that.

To give her a bit of a break, Ethan had offered to take Hannah out for a bit, but because she'd ran out of work, there was no chance she was just going to go back.

For some reason, she couldn't get Steph off her mind. It was weird how she had to admit she hadn't thought about her in years, but now she was all she could think about.

[ lexxxx_f ]

this is weird, but we haven't seen each other in a while, have we?

[ s.lauter.x ]

it's been years

[ lexxxx_f ]

yeah...

Was this a good idea? God only knows it was the single most impulsive thing she'd ever done... On the other hand, though, she had a couple of hours spare, and Steph had been a great part of easing her worries today, even if she hadn't realised it.

Of course it was a good idea. Any chance to drive these thoughts out of her head, right?

[ lexxxx_f ]

do you wanna maybe grab coffee sometime? catch up?

Even Steph typing managed to make her nervous. She waited, staring at the three dots until they disappeared. They returned within a couple of moments, and Lex went right back to staring at them.

[ s.laughter.x ]

y'know what? that'd be great!

#stephanie lauter #lex foster #starkid #void offering #nova's tags → #i love this? ive never heard of this ship before but i love it??? #they could be so awesome together #where do you guys pull these ships from and why do they work so well? #star mail

[gravitywonagain]

writing patterns tag game

Rules: list the first line of your last 10 (posted) fics and see if there's a pattern!

ahhh sorry @loosingmoreletters you tagged me in this days ago and i'm only getting to it now <3<3<3

i'm gonna include unedited stuff posted on tumblr because it's more fun for me that way :shrug: but i assume this isn't for like... subsequent chapters?

The Water's Right, It's Sinking In

Accepting Wei Wuxian's invitation was a mistake.

Inquiring Minds

It was, in retrospect, the stupidest possible way to be found out.

Boy Meets Sword

Mo Xuanyu closed his eyes as he worked to steady his breath.

Sympathy for the Devil

Wei Wuxian finds himself surprisingly calm as he pushes open the plate-glass door beneath the massive Cultivation Bureau of China insignia.

Can't Cheat Death While You're Digging Your Own Grave

This is not how this was supposed to go. This is not how any of this was supposed to go.

.👀.

He knew. He’d known.

.🤬.

Lan Yuan freezes.

.🐸.

Wei Wuxian didn’t mean to turn himself into a frog.

Beating Like a Hammer

The first time they meet, well… It sets a tone. 

Words Are Gonna Bleed From Me

"I hear you can make the dead rise."

(yikes. yeah i've rewritten/heavily edited the first several chapters of wagbfm, but idk if i want to update them or not? ongoing discussion in which i tell my wife about the reworking of old chapters and she says "finish the new chapter already!" and she's right)

so mostly it seems that i use the first sentence to set tone rather than the scene, or often even the characters. not dialog very often, though i did notice that i do that more in later chapters as i was looking through (both sympathy and own grave have updates that start with quotes). i only use character names about half the time? i definitely thought i did that more. they're also mostly pretty short sentences, with sympathy as the obvious outlier. with the drabbles that mostly makes sense, but it's interesting in the longer fics. even when there's paired sentences, they're pretty short.

super fun! thanks letters! i might just go do this with the rest of them to see if anything else pops out at me!

Tagging: @epistemologys @amethyst-noir @dottie-wan-kenobi @greywake @dragons-of-ara and anyone else who wants to play!!

#tag game #first sentences tag game #my writing

[taixju]

Covetous Love

CONTENT/WARNING: taiju x fem reader, toxic relationship, spitting, slight angst, vaginal sex, fingering, breeding kink, cum play, daddy kink, humiliation, degradation, pretty much almost everything under the goddamn sun

NOTES: first taiju fic which started off as a drabble but literally ended up being almost hitting the 3k wc mark?? idk I think I’m obsessed. send help 🤧 thank yous to @jthebeauty n @souyana for beta reading c:

“So when are we gonna hang out?”

You balance the home phone between your ear and shoulder as you paint your nails. You admire the way the glittery pink glimmers in the dim light of your bedroom before bringing them to your mouth to dry.

“Not sure,” you reply to Yuzu, “Your brother has been a pain in the ass lately. He never lets me leave the house.”

“…he’s always been like that,” you hear her quietly admit, “Why don’t you sneak out?”

You giggle. “Well you see, about that. I snuck out last week to meet some classmates for a school project. He not only left me a long string of angry text messages and voicemails, but went as far as to track my cell phone.”

“Jesus,” she sighs, “He’s always been a tad bit obsessive with you.”

“A tad bit?” you roll your eyes, “He doesn’t trust me with shit.”

“It’s not you he doesn’t trust,” Yuzu insists, “You know deep down he’s just worried about…what other people may do.”

“I’m not a fucking child,” you huff, placing your foot off the stool, “I’m an adult. In college. I can make decisions for myself.”

There’s a short silence on the other end before your friend finally responds.

“Have you told him that?”

“No,” you say apprehensively before flinging yourself onto the bed.

“Maybe you should consider it?”

“Maybe-..” suddenly, your phone rings, indicating you were receiving another call, “Well speak of the fucking devil.”

“Call me back?” Yuzuha suggests.

“Yeah. Thanks Yuzu.” You hang up.

You click to the other call, “Hey, babe.”

“Hey,” he sounds tired.

You cradle the phone to your head. You loved the sound of his voice, “You coming home soon?”

“No. There’s been an incident at the office. I gotta stay overnight.”

You sigh, unable to hide the disappointment in your voice.

“Sorry, angel,” his static voice makes you smile.

“Wanna make it up to me now?”

“Depends what it is,” his voice is lower now, with evident hesitation.

“Well, tomorrow morning,” you drawl, “Yuzu invited me to hang out with some girlfriends.”

“Just girlfriends?” He clarifies.

“There may be a few boys,” you bite your lip, bracing yourself for his answer.

“No,” he immediately shuts the idea down.

“Why not?” you huff, “You never let me go out.”

“The answer is no, Y/N. So drop it,” his voice is tense.

“You always do this! D-do not trust me?” You sit up, feeling fed up with his nonsensical attitude, “Is that it?”

“Drop. It,” he hisses.

“Why don’t you answer the question Tai?”

“The final answer is no.”

“Why the fuck not?” you spit, unable to hide your anger — he was always treating you like a child.

“If you knew what was good for you, you’d keep that pretty mouth of yours shut for the rest of this phone call, Y/N,” he growls, “You’re lucky I’m in a generous mood tonight. Now go to bed.

“N-no,” you sniffle, “You always do this. Never let me do shit, T-Tai!”

“It’s for your own good.”

“No! It’s for your own good,” you rub away your tears, ruining your nails in the process.

“We’ll talk about this when we get home,” his voice is low. And that’s when you hear it. The muffled voice of a woman in the back.

“Tai?” You hear her faint voice call.

And that is your breaking point.

“No. You know what? Fuck you!” you hiss, bringing the phone away from your ear.

“Don’t you fuckin’ hang up on me-!” You click ‘end call’ and toss your phone to the side.

It isn’t until you manage to bring your sobbing under control that you realize you fucked up.

Big time.

Your door is slammed open with a deafening bang…

At least he was home early.

He stands at the front of your bedroom, chest huffing, and large hands clenched. He was pissed.

“I’m not saying sorry,” you sit on your side of the bed, arms crossed, pouting. You weren’t gonna back down but he wasn’t having any of it.

His movements are quick and before you know it, he’s in front of you in an instant, knocking you down with one hand, grabbing a fistful of hair and tilting your head up. You whimper, feeling your pussy throb at the sudden roughness.

“Look at me,” he seethes.

“Go fuck yourself,” You suck a glob of saliva between kissed teeth before spitting it directly into his face. He grunts at the unexpected impact before licking his dampened lips and wiping his cheek on the back of his sleeve.

“I’ll give you one more chance to fix your attitude,” he snarls, “Or so help me I’ll fix it for you.”

“Must have a lot of time on your hands, huh?” You challenge, pulling your head forward, ignoring the stinging sensation erupting across your scalp, “You’re such fucking hypocrite. Making all these rules when you’re fucking whores behind my back.”

He throws you a bewildered look.

“What?”

“You heard me,” you try to wriggle out of his grasp, but he stays strong and firm, “Don’t try to hide her from me. I fucking heard her on the phone.”

You sniffle. The volume of your voice takes a dip and at that point, you could manage to only speak above a whisper, “Tai? Thought that name was only between us.”

He goes silent, his labored breathing becomes relaxed, and slowly he releases the strong hold on your hair.

His body slumps to take a seat next to you on the edge of the king sized bed.

Your eyes tear up but you refuse to show him any weakness and turn away. He sighs and pulls your smaller frame into his lap. His gentle embrace makes it impossible to hide the growing sobs that rake through your body.

“You know I’d never do that,” he says softly, placing a kiss onto your head, “You’re the only one for me — y’know that, angel.”

You turn around, throwing a leg on each side and straddle his large lap.

“Then..who was she?” You pout, reaching up to hook your arms around his neck.

“If you didn’t hang up on me,” he gives you a sided look, “then you would’ve known that it was Kai’s girl.”

You frown. Hakkai? Why haven’t you heard of her?

Regardless, you didn’t like that she was so familiar with your man.

“She’s a childhood friend,” he cups your cheeks, forcing you to look at him. He already knew what you were thinking and he was going to shut those thoughts down immediately, “That’s it.”

Feeling silly, you hoist yourself up, and balance the rest of your weight on your knees. Taiju looks at you from above and wraps his arms around your torso.

“That doesn’t make it better,” you puff out your cheeks childishly, “I’m still mad at you…”

“And why’s that?” He raises a brow in amusement, his large hand exploring your backside, until finally settling at the curve of your bottom, making sure to give it a firm squeeze.

“You never let me do anything!”

“You sure talk a lot,” he starts peppering light kisses along the crook of your neck, clearly not taking you seriously, “‘Especially for someone who uses daddy’s credit card to satisfy her incessant splurges—..!”

“T-That’s not what I’m talking about!” You slap his chest.

“Yeah?” He breathes heavily, slipping a finger in between the fabric of your panties.

“S-stop trying to change the subject,” you whimper, you back involuntarily arching, giving him the perfect opportunity to slip his fingers further, curling between the lips of your slick cunt.

“T-Tai!” You protest, grabbing onto his broad shoulders for support.

He ignores your weak shoves, using his knees to spread your legs even further. Your eyes flutter; not expecting his long fingers when they make their way to your puffy little bud.

“You were saying?” He lifts your shirt above your head, taking a perky nipple into his mouth.

“O-Oh!”

He grins, his teeth grazing along your sensitive nub, making you cry out once again. Taiju loved your tiny one track mind. He couldn’t help but admire how pretty you looked when you couldn’t process another thought other than him when his cock was buried balls deep in your heat — eyes hazed out with euphoria, drool pooling from your mouth, and cunt bruised from his fat cock.

It was his mission to fuck you dumb — to make sure you forgot that silly request by the end of the night.

“Please Tai,” you whimper, your resolve quickly fading.

“What happened to all that energy?” He asks rhetorically, flicking your nipple with his tongue.

“Ngh!” You can’t hide the surprise when Taiju inserts a thick finger into your entrance — the pad of his finger rubbing against your gummy walls, sending a warm sensation across your belly.

“You gonna keep fighting this?”

You clench your eyes shut and bite your bottom lip, holding back as best as you can.

“Answer me,” he growls, easily slipping a second finger into your sopping cunt.

When you opt for silence again, he brings the palm of his hand against your fleshy ass.

“My patience is running thin. Now remind me, doll. What do big girls do?” He raises a brow.

“…use their words,” you mumble, fisting the fabric of his shirt.

“Sorry, what was that?” He slaps your ass again.

“Use their words!” You yelp, a moan quickly following afterwards when he licks your nipple again.

“That’s right,” he tongue swipes across his bottom lip, eyeing your trembling frame, “Now, let’s try that again, hm? You gonna keep fighting me on this?”

“N-Ngh,” he adds a third finger, making you wriggle your ass as he stretches your hole, “N-No.”

“Atta’ girl,” his breathing is heavy now — eyes predatory as it rakes down your body, “No who is it that you belong to?”

“Y-you—..!”

His fingers slip from your pussy, giving the puffy lips a stinging slap.

“That’s right,” he hisses, cupping your crotch in his large hand, “This pussy? It’s mine. And you still wanna go to luncheons and prance around like a fuckin’ whore? S’that it?”

“N-No-..!” You sob, holding onto his shoulders for dear life. Your thighs begin to shake so much, you’re afraid they’ll give out.

Taiju grips the back of your legs, pulling forward so you go toppling backwards. As if it was second nature, you hug your knees to your chest, lifting your ass up, and welcoming him eagerly.

“Heh. Look at you,” he grips the lacy fabric of your panties, giving them a firm twist before finally tearing a hole along the slit of your entrance, “Pretty legs spread wide open, just for me. That eager to be fucked, hm?”

“Just for you, daddy,” you whimper, reaching down to stretch the puffy lips of your pussy, showing him exactly where you wanted him.

“God,” he leans forward, pushing your legs into the mattress, and spitting a fat wad of saliva into your cunt. “That’s for earlier. Wanna act like a brat — gonna treat you like one.”

In a second he has you flipped over, face pressed deep into the pillows as he brings your ass up so that it’s leveled with his cock.

He aligns the head at your entrance before slowly easing between your wet folds. He groans, digging his thick fingers into your hips.

“Fuck, angel. Unless you want this to end early,” he grunts, “Stop squeezin’ me so hard.”

You whimper, feeling filled — stuffed and stretched way past your limits. He always made you feel this way. You weren’t sure if there would ever be a time that you’d get used to it. And when he finally bottoms out completely, with his sweaty chest flushed against your back, you can’t hide the moan that manages to escape your lips.

He pulls back, not giving you any time to adjust to his abnormally large size before thrusting back into you with full force — the tip of his cock kissing your cervix, making your back involuntarily arch at the sudden tightness he causes in your core.

“Look at you, practically humping my dick like a bitch in heat,” he slaps your ass again, “Doing it on purpose, aren’t you? Or do you actually like it when other guys eye fuck you, hm? S’that why you’re always begging to fuckin’ go out?”

“N-no!” You babble, fucked beyond the ability to give him full sentences, “O-only you!”

“That’s right, angel,” he cups your neck, easily bringing the rest of your body to his chest and fucks you like his own personal fleshlight, “I’m glad it’s finally registered in that dumb little brain of yours.”

The thrust of his hips are heavy, stealing your breath every single time — leaving you heaving and gasping for air.

Keeping the grip on your delicate neck firm, he reaches down between your thighs. Your hips buck when the pad of his middle finger massages your clit, curling to coat the digit in your arousal.

“Mmm,” he hums in approval, “So fuckin’ wet for me, baby.”

“I-I-…!” you struggle to breathe at the fast pace of his hips. His veiny cock pumps in and out of you, deliciously kissing your g-spot every time he thrusts forward.

The metal bars of the headboard violently bangs against the wall. Sounds of your sweaty skin slapping and the smacking of his balls driving forward after every plunge makes your mind hazy and your lungs burn.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck,” he chants, fucking you at a rapid pace, the force of his thrusts pushing your knees into the mattress.

But you’re just as desperate — you were in a frenzy. And there was nothing you could do but cry out and beg to be filled with nothing but him.

“T-Tai!” You dig your nails into his biceps, wanting him to know that you were close.

“I know,” he grunts, sweat dripping from his forehead and dribbling down onto your heaving breasts.

You wrap your legs around his torso — your limbs barely making it around his large frame.

“Shit!” He curses, a shudder combing through his body. The corded muscles in his chest tensing as he struggles to maintain his rough pace.

“Don’t fuckin’ do that,” he pants, fisting your hair once again and tilting your head up so that you’re forced to look at him, “Fuck — don’t do that, unless you want me to finish inside.”

Your hips wriggle excitedly at his suggestion. You ignore his warning, digging your heels into his ass, pulling him closer until finally grinding down on his dick.

“Don’t tell me you actually want that?” He shudders again, peppering possessive kisses along your neck — nipping at your skin, sure to be leaving his mark.

He pulls away to look at you.

“What? Want me to knock you up? Is that it?”

You nod, the possibility of carrying his child making you squirm with excitement.

“Tch, is that what it’s gonna take to finally make you behave for once?”

Thrust.

“Get you fuckin’ pregnant, huh?”

Thrust.

“Heh. Yeah, I like the sound of that — you, so full and swollen with my child. Maybe then, those son’s of bitches will fuckin’ finally get it through their thick skulls that you’re mine.”

Thrust.

“My fuckin’ girl!” He snarls.

He grabs your hips, fucking you hard. Your screams echo throughout the large house but the both of you could care less who could hear him fucking your brains out.

By the end of the night, he fulfills his promise. The number of times he finished inside of you was unaccounted for.

Pulling out, he spreads your puffy lips, admiring the way his thick load seeps out of your cunt. Curiously, he curls two fingers, scooping the white liquid — only to rub it into your clit and finally fingering it back into your sensitive hole.

You don’t resist. A drunken smile dawns on your lips and you hold out your arms, welcoming the large man into your embrace. He lays down next to you, hugging you close to his warm chest.

Cupping his face, you bring his lips to yours. The kiss is sweet — unlike the fuck fest the two of you just had moments ago.

He holds your hand to his face, pressing kisses along your sensitive flesh. His eyes meet yours and the message is received — he was sorry. And no matter what, you’d always forgive him. You knew he wouldn’t be worried without reason. He inspects your messy hand, clicking his tongue before promising to send you to the salon before falling into a much needed, deep sleep.

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more cuddle headcanons

everyone really liked the cuddle hcs for the main three bucket boys, (which is right here!!), and i wanted to try out some characters that i would like to write for in the future. this post is all star wars characters, i’ll make a different post later on with the pascal characters !!

also, the phasma fic is taking A Bit Longer because it’s going to be a pretty big fic (it’s currently at 5.1 k and i still have a lot to work on). school also just started, so please bear with me!! i will have it up as soon as possible, in the meantime, i’ll post some smaller projects like this!! enjoy!!

warnings: cursing, some mentions of sexual content

w/c: about 2.1k

cobb vanth

i honestly think an argument can be made that cobb vanth is one of the most partner-material guys in the galaxy far far away. he’s very personable, he’s overall pretty warm - he’s an expert in affectionate, sweet shit. he’s always bringing up cuddling together or curling up in the corner of the cantina of Mos Pelgo, you’re not gonna have to strong arm him for love at all!

i think cobb likes to lay on you - like he’ll lay his head on your tummy or in your lap. play with his hair, scratch his head, maybe sing your marshal a little song !! i dont see him falling asleep, but if YOU’RE tired, he’ll absolutely do the same thing for you - you can lay on him, and he’ll sing  little tune and you can drift off to sleep.

little spoon, don’t EVEN try to argue, this man is the little spoon, please hold him, wrap your arms around him, he loves it !! he’ll lay his head on your chest, or lean his head back to give you little kisses and wink at you. 

very fine with pda, actually speaking of kisses, will steal them all DAY long. you’re trying to work on the speeder bike that’s been busted for months?? cobb is gonna be hanging around your work station, waitin for the perfect moment to give you a little peck on the cheek. (). i dont even think he’s a like “cuddly partner,” i think he’s just super friendly, and if he’s in a relationship, he’s gonna want to be hanging around you and getting a bunch of affection. and AGAIN no toxic masculinity here - there’s no shame or like embarrassment when you want to hold hands or kiss in public, like he’s all for it!

okay i- this is not necessarily sexual, but okay hear me out. i live somewhere super hot, and the best way to be is inside, in the dark, fan on high and as little clothes as possible. so i think for somewhere like mos pelgo, if he’s got some down time at home, he’s absolutely stripping down to as few layers as possible (if at all). so you know, dont be surprised if you’re hanging out at his place, and he walks around in like his (underwear), it’s just really hot and he has to wear a lot of layers, he’s sweating 

bo katan kryze

fuck you, i like bo

this will be a short section just because she is not very cuddly at all, and in general, is pretty cold and icy. i don’t know if she doesn’t like affection and pda if she’s just not interested, or if she’s extremely defensive and really wants to push that she’s a stone cold badass and has no weaknesses. 

if you manage to get bo to sort of slow down and relax, and she is in a relationship with you, she’ll show affection in like acts and services, specifically when it comes to your safety. like she’ll run extra patrols and will do everything in her power to make sure you are never in danger. the most cuddly she gets is when you sleep next to her every night, and even then you both have like Your Own Space when sleeping. listen, there’s probably a lot of depth in bo katan, and how much she’s lost (a lot of it sort of her own fault), and how much she wants to regain and take back, and the lengths she is willing to go to, and like listen we all have weak moments, like obviously she’s gonna wanna have your head in her lap SOMETIMES. but she’s also a top and SHe’s BuSY so you know.

koska reeves & axe wolves

i’m combining these two here in one section, wow

FUCK YOU, I LIKE AXE. out of all three of the like Mandalore mandalorians, i think he’s the most like affectionate. i think once you win him over, and show you’re not gonna ghost him or like idk try to kill him, i think he’s pretty casual. you can lay on him, and he’s cool with laying on you. he’s not really embarrassed with pda - he’s not like Against it completely, but he likes a quick kiss here and there. very sweet boy, very kind and gentle, he will flirt with you even after you get together, like its a constant stream of like cheesy pick up lines and one liners, he’s very dorky. just a dumb nerd, why are y’all so MEAN to him smh embarrassing

koska…,..,.,..,.., what a WOMAN. i think she’s like halfway between axe and bo in terms of affection in a relationship. like i think you have to build up a lot of trust, and establish a like respect between the two of you, but like she has no problem with letting you lounge around and curl up with her. i also think she’s gonna be protective, but honestly that’s a mando thing. they care about the people who care about them. i don;t think she gives a single fuck, so if you want to makeout in public, or even just want to hold her hand because your nervous, she absolutely wil let you like she does not seem the kind to like deny/reject you, you know? anyways i am in love with koska, sasha banks i am free every day i love u queen we stan

fennec shand

the one the ONLY. the most exciting thing about fennec is that she literally doesn’t give a fuck, so pda?? yeah, if you like fennec’s hand on your waist and her tongue down your throat and don’t mind other people around, shes super down with giving you some love in public. that’s not to saw she’s down with like fucking in public or in front of people, shes just not ashamed of her relationship and cares more about you than what other people think of you two. 

big spoon!! lay in her arms, let her cradle you and take care of you!! i think she also really enjoys you laying your head in her lap (i have another drabble about this here) but that way she can trace your face, or play with your hair if you like your hair played with, or even just kiss your nose.

you two normally lounge around in boba’s palace. there’s some sofas and lounge areas in the throne room that you two curl up on, but there’s a balcony on one of the upper levels that’s your favorite spot. you can lay next to her and enjoy her affections while the stars slowly drag themselves into the night sky. you’re away from prying eyes, and you can discuss your future with her and where you both might travel tom if you can sneak away for a few days. she’ll tell you all of the gossip of the crime world and all of the people boba and her have to sort through to establish the new king of the underbelly of the galaxy. its your and hers spot!! just a place to vibe and cuddle in peace. 

fennec doesn’t really sleep. she’s a mapper, rather than her like conking out for nine hours at a time. she doesn’t mind if you like sleep, you can sleep on her anytime !! lay your head on her shoulder, or on her chest — she‘ll keep you safe while you drift off to sleep. 

maul

maul is pretty grumpy, i have a cuddly drabble with him you can read here, but for the most part i think maul is the standard grumpy guy who doesn’t mind curling up with his s/o when they want to !! there are gonna be times where he’s not interested in touch or physical contact — maul has days that he needs space and time, whether he’s processing and meditating on past events, or if he’s just in need of maul-time. the best thing to do in those days is wait for him to sort of open the proverbial door to let you back in, or to wait until he crawls into your lap or into your bed to rest. 

he normally won’t refuse affections, but i the mornings he wakes up and all he can think about is your skin against his, or how sweet your eyes are, he’s not letting you do ANYTHINg. he wants your head on his CHEST he wants you in his ARM you are CUDDLING RIGHT NOW

i don’t really see maul being a little spoon (yes i do, i’m pretty tall so everyone is a little spoon if you’re under 5’11) BUT i think maul likes to hold you against his chest, and to wrap his arms around you. theres a protective element too. everything has been taken from maul, and he likes knowing your safe in his arms. if u DO catch his being a little spoon, he’s gonna be grumpy and very snickety with you. 

i don’t know how much you’’ be going out and about with maul, but pda just from a safety perspective is gonna be a soft know. if you’re in public with him, he’ll always be around you — maybe his hand will rest on your lower back or shoulder, or maybe a few of his fingers will curl around yours. just don’t expect to be making out in public, your relationship is taken very seriously by maul, and he’ll want to be careful and err on the side of caution.

maul likes it when you kiss him. he likes it when you pepper kisses all over his cheeks and along his jaw, he likes when you trace his marks and tattoos and place little kisses on his chest. something sweet and warm blooms in his chest when you reach over to pull his hand over so you can kiss his knuckles. its a gentle affection that no one has ever wanted to give maul. he sort of gives you the cold shoulder after the first few kisses, but he quickly is addicted with the unconditional love and attention and affection you give him. 

obi wan

okay here me out, so jedis are not allowed like attachments, so i don’t thing like Legally Officially you can cuddle with obi wan oh no sad BUT. that is not to say, if maybe, idk, there’s only one seat left on the star destroyer home, or only one BED while you too are on a very important jedi MISSION, well i mean. it’s not obi wan’s fault if you two end up cursing up, right? i mean, it is a little chilly on this planet, so it’s smart to stay together. for warmth. 

you’re gonna end up with your legs tangled, your arms around his neck, your hands tangled in his mullet — hes warmer than you expected, he radiates heat. maybe it’s how strong he is in the force, or if he’s just a warm body (or even if beneath the cool exterior, his blood runs hot) but you won’t need a ton of blankets if you have him. 

big spoon, a lot of like Vanilla Top energy from him. like i think if you do end up spooning or fucking, it’s gonna be simple. kenobi’s knowledge of sex and relationships is going to be very limited, and his experience is gonna be pretty limited as well. he knows the like most Basic position, the most Basic way to get you both off. if you continue with your relationship and trust each other more, and you can teach him a few tricks, he’ll warm up to the idea of you being a big spoon and maybe even topping.

obviously no pda, but when you’re around him, his sort of Presence makes itself more known to you, like you Feel him more than you would other people, even if he’s a few rooms away, you Know he’s near by you. it’s nothing sharp or crazy explicit in terms of like I FEEL HIS AURA AND SHIT like it’s just something gentleman reassuring and it’s all Him. little moments with him — meeting his eye across the room, your hands bumping into his, his hands lingering on you when he passes for just a moment longer than they should — it’s all you have with obi, and you cherish them so deeply. obi wan is gonna think about your affection long after you leave him — it’s an emotional thing for him. it’s the one point of contact and affection, and as much as you think about obi wan and your little moments, obi wan thinks about them more.

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