#yooooo this turned out cute

[m-arkmywords]

weekly food shopping

pairing: mark x fem!reader

genre: fluff, smut, mentions stoner mark x reader, established relationship, kitchen sex not suitable for minors

word count: 1,555

Summary: Friday evening spent grocery shopping and then cooking that leads to... other things as your boyfriend comes to spend the weekend.

"Yooooo let's get some ice cream!" your boyfriend exclaimed, walking through the grocery store like an excited puppy.

"Oh my god! Do you see these frozen waffles?! Let's get these too babe."

"Mark. Focus." You tried to hold back a smile at his cuteness, trying to stick to the list of what you actually need. "They say you should never go shopping on your period or high" you shake your head.

"Dude do we look high?" he stopped suddenly and turned to you, examining your eyes and you examined his.

"Nah, nah we good.. we good" You sniffed him, clearing your throat, as tried to look normal and serious. You both burst into a laughing fit at the situation. "Yo we're lowkey a meme right now." You said in between your chuckles, struggling to get the words out. "You know.. the Scooby and Shaggy one."

"ARF?!" Mark did his best Scooby expression, causing you to fall to the floor laughing and him following right after. Laughing with him was your favourite way to spend time on this planet. Every time you both joked around, the whole world disappeared and it was just you and him in the entire existence. In your own little world, created by you both.

"Ok.. ok.. babe, be serious. We're here for groceries." You said, as you both got up off the floor and tried to blend in with everyone else.

It was the beginning of the weekend and Mark had come to stay over like he did most weekends. It had been a long week between classes and working part time. Some quality time with your boyfriend is just what you needed to unwind.

As you scanned your items at the til, Mark ran to get a box of cereal and added it to the shopping. "This too, thanks" he placed a kiss on your cheek. Busy, putting stuff in the bags. You didn't notice Mark pull out his card and pay for everything.

"Hey! Wha-" He took your hand and squeezed it before you could finish your sentence. "It's okay, baby. I got it."

Between classes, work and studio time. Mark has been working extra hard to create the life that he wants. That included, being able to take care of you and he voiced this at every chance he got. "If I can't cook then at least I can contribute this way, right?" He plays it off as a joke and you don't protest any further.

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Back in your kitchen, you put on some rice and a veggie curry to cook. Mark played a song he had been working on through the speakers. The acoustics of your kitchen gave it a reverb sound. You sat on the kitchen counter and focused on the song as Mark came to stand between your legs. "So... whatchu think?" He rested his head into your chest and caressed the sides of your thighs.

"So good babe. I'm super proud of you for always working so hard." You kissed the top of his head. He glanced up at you with doe eyes, completely melted into your frame. "I mean it. All this hard work won't ever go in vain, I promise." You gave him a warm smile.

"You promise?" he held out his pinky.

"I promise." you intertwined your pinky into his, leading into your secret handshake that's followed by a kiss. And of course. You both couldn't go an hour without kissing. You ran your nails across his neck, sending goosebumps down his body as you deepened the kiss. His body reacted by pulling you closer with a tightened grip on your thighs. Mark was obsessed with your thighs. He always had to be touching them, caressing them, kissing them at all times.

You wrapped your legs around his waist, feeling him poke into your thigh. "Mmm, don't make me fuck you on this kitchen top right now." His breath, now shaky. You ignored his comment, pulling his bottom lip between your teeth as you pull away. Making him move in towards you in a trance.

"No can do sir! I've gotta finish cooking." You slid across the counter to go to the stove to check on the food. Mark followed.

Standing behind you, he kissed your neck. His hands rubbed your tummy under your t-shirt to slowly finding their way to your nipples. "Mark.." You let out a heavy sigh, and leaned some weight into his frame, grappling to hold yourself up.

"Continue. I'll just be here." He whispered into your neck and then sucked on it, leaving a mark. His hands, moved painfully slow pinching your nipples before moving into your sweats. He lightly stroked your clit through the fabric of your underwear. Making you press your ass into his crotch. His hands traveled further down as he felt you soak through your underwear. "i'Ve goTtA fInIsH cOoKing" he laughed softly, mocking you.

"Stooooop man" Your face now hot and cheeks flushed from embarrassment, before you gather yourself swiftly.

"Shhh" you slowly snaked your free hand behind your back, to feel him hard. His cockiness melted away, soon as your hand came in contact with his dick. You palmed him over the fabric and he did the same for you. You turned the stove off, knowing there is not turning back now.

"Ugh!" he groaned into your ear, desperate to be inside you now. "Man fuck this food!" he spun you around by your waist and carried you to the kitchen island. He ripped your sweats and underwear off you in anguish. Diving right between your legs, he slipped his fingers inside you, eagerly wanting you stretch you out ready for him. Your fingers ran through his hair as you tried to catch your breath. Desperate to feel him too.

"Mark"

"Yeah?"

"Just fuck me."

And you didn't have to tell him twice. Mark threw his sweats off and your eyes met his hard dick. Tip, glistening with pre cum. He stroked himself against your slit until he was covered in your wet. Teasing you painfully slow. Your body jolting, every time his head met with your swollen clit. You felt yourself tearing up. "Please." You begged.

His eyes moved up to meet yours as he aligned himself with your entrance. "So... pretty... when.. you.. beg.." Burying himself deeper inside you with each word. He let out a groan as he bottomed out and leaned down to kiss you again. His movements painfully slow and his tongue exploring your mouth. His hands cup the top of your head as you moved into his hands with each thrust. Your arms around his shoulders, holding him in an embrace.

"You feel so good" You closed your eyes, letting yourself get lost into him. He perfectly fit inside you and found his rhythm. You both drifted off into ecstasy, moaning into each other's mouth. You grabbed at the bottom of his t-shirt. "Take this off" You commanded and he pulled back to do as he was asked. He pulled you onto your feet, taking off your t-shirt in exchange for his, before turning you around. He bent you over the island.

"Good girl, baby bend for me.." he smacked your ass as he entered you from behind. Unable to wait for you to adjust to the new position. He grabbed your waist and rammed into you with a grunt. You gasped, trying to find the air in your lungs. "Love when you gasp baby" he grabbed your jaw and pulled you to him to kiss you again. Your mascara now ran down your cheeks and he kissed your tears. "You feel so good baby, so wet for me.. so tight." He let go of your jaw and gave you another smack. His words made you clench around him, making him whimper in return. As you found your balance, you started to meet his rhythm and throw it back at him. It was now his turn to have his head empty, as curse words and loud moans roll off his tongue. "wa.. wait, wait wa-" "you're gonna make cum like this" he whimpered, a mess. Taking this as encouragement, you carried on as you felt him throb inside you. His movements now getting messy and his legs weak.

"Baby.. i'm gonna cum" you felt the heat build up in your core as he twitched and released inside you. You both moaned loudly, incoherently, reaching climax together.

You kept going though. Mark now a moaning, drooling mess, fell onto your back. His nails digging into your waist as he holds himself up with your support.

"Baby.. i-" his eyes scrunched shut and mouth pouted, trying to hold his moans in. "Sto... I can't.. I can-" the air leaving his lungs, he released once more as his entire body twitched.

Finally, taking himself out of you. You turned around to pull him into another kiss as you felt him trickle down your thighs. Ah! You loved this feeling. The mixture of both of your fluids, oozing out of you, comforting the soreness slightly on it's way out. Shocks still flying through your mind but you giggle at his fucked out state.

"So.. dinner?" You asked, as you start to dress yourself.

"I love you" all he could muster out with no thoughts remaining in his mind.

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[thejujvtsupost]

Yooooo!!!!!!! I read that you wanted requests I hope i m not late with mine🥹

Can you write a piece where geto is really irritated and annoyed so he goes to the nearest book store to actually relax and find some quiet time. He isn't interested in reading that much so he is just smoking there but he actually finds a book's cover interesting hence he grabs it but it turns out it's grabbed by the reader who's also not having a good day. They both start arguing over who grabbed it first and words are said. But they come on a common ground that reader will take the book for herself but geto will come to her house to read it if he wants. Soon they start visiting each other for that book series and like there is love brewing🥹

Sorry for the cliche but can you write this like strangers to lovers?

Heaven Looks Like A Bookshop…

I definitely wanna come back to this and write it in length! May I offer a drabble/snippet while I stew on it?

Notes: F!reader, reader is in college -> Geto is college aged, sweet, hurt/comfort with extra comfort, strangers to lovers, snippet but potential for more! <3

Geto’s temper wasn’t the greatest but he was perfectly capable of not losing himself- usually. But god, there was so much pressure on him and so many people breathing down his neck. He couldn’t relax. It’s been days since he had a chance to truly breathe.

The bookshop is small, it smells like comfort and it’s a bubble away from reality he refuses to pop. He likes to come here and sit between the shelves with a book. The act of stepping away from his life for a break was one he felt guilty for at first, but there were so many books to distract him from that anyway.

Geto knew he wasn’t the only one who considered the bookshop a reprieve. In the cushiony armchair he claimed as his was the scent of perfume. There were a few books left beside it on the floor, and he didn’t understand why he thought it was cute of someone to be disorganized but he was better off not dissecting.

Over all the few customers that came and went never bothered him. The owner of the shop liked his hidden company (and the not so secret tips he’d leave to show his appreciation). No one acknowledged him more than a head tilt or a half smile, no one said anything when he went from reading every day to passing out in the armchair -book open on his lap- after being lulled to sleep by the perfume he looked forward to surrounding himself in.

He tried to read, he did, but it was so soothing to be engulfed by the fragrance and it was almost impossible for him to relax outside of the damn bookshop and- god he didn’t even know you existed until he complimented the new air freshener. The book keeper had kindly informed him that the “air freshener” came from a college student from the nearby school. She liked to sit in the chair he claimed and either study or let the world drift away while enjoying their mutual haven.

Man, he’d really love to meet you, put a face to the person that unknowingly brought him ease when others hadn’t been able to. So, for now, he’ll bide his time and bask in the warmth of his haven until the universe lines itself up with the two of you in mind.

Thinking about making a request? Check my bio to see if they’re open! <3

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[hamlets-ak]

Hello! Will you write a part 2 for “it was you all along”? I really want to see reader have the happiness she deserves. Maybe timmy can make her open an instagram account for herself and and her fans would be so happy and ofc her ex would be mad. If you don’t want that that’s totally fine!! Have a good day ❤️

have a good day as well!! thank you so much for the request <3

it was you all along ༊*·˚

ii

part i

༘♡ i want, in fact, more of you

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yninstagram: yooooo i HAD to be the first post 😗 *everyone thank me for making y/n an instagram account

tchalamet added post to his story

ynfan38: OH MY GOD!! IS THIS ACTUALLY HAPPENING???

ynfan93: can't believe we needed timo to make our girl join instagram

timotheefan66: i love him so much <3

zendaya: does y/n know u r posting pics of yourself?

yninstagram: i'm not that sneaky... or am i 🙃

zendaya: yeah.. she has no idea

timotheefan3: can't believe he liked his own photo 🤣

ynfan58: does this mean we're going to get more y/n content?

timothee71: IDK WHAT TO COMMENT FIRST!!

tayrussell: where is my baby y/n?

yninstagram: getting ready for the afterparty. i'm in charge now 😈

ynfan29: i wanted them to win :(

timothee45: i was disappointed too

ynfan75: i'm so happy that y/n feels more comfortable sharing more things with us

timotheefan20: it's so clear that they make each other so happy

ynfan74: wait r they together?

timotheefan54: idk but they definitely look comfortable with each other

timotheefan35: wasn't y/n dating paolo scotti?

ynfan21: u r a few episodes behind bro. haven't u seen the video?

timothee13: video?

ynfan21: paolo cheated on y/n

timothee13: WHO ON EARTH WOULD CHEAT ON Y/N?

ynfan21: I KNOW RIGHT?

florencepugh: favorite losers

yninstagram: too early for jokes :(

ynfan9: guys have u seen the interview? they are so sweet

timotheefan34: what interview?

ynfan9: y/n said that she'd be happier for tim to win than herself

timotheefan34: she's so cute. she deserves the world 🥹💕

timotheefan52: i really hope they're together

ynfan77: YES i love them!!

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« I swear to God, I'm never going to forgive you for making my phone ring every two seconds. » Just as you finished your sentence the Instagram notification sound was heard. Timothée grinned looking at how you took a deep breath and started biting your lips. « I'm going to kill you in your sleep, I swear, » you mumbled.

« You just need to turn off the notifications, dummy, » he chuckled taking your phone in his hands, going to the settings, and turning off your Instagram notifications. « Even my grandma knows that, » Tim murmured giving it back to you.

« I know how to turn off my notifications, » you said looking down at your phone. Timothée smiled and leaned to catch your gaze.

« Yeah, I'm sure about that.» You rolled your eyes and scoffed. Tim imitated your reaction in a more dramatic tone.

« Silly, » you shook his shoulder. He smiled while looking outside of the car. « We have to be prepared for our little performance. »

« We are naturals, we don't need to be prepared. » Your eyes stayed on him for a few seconds, a smile slowly growing on your face.

Honestly, you didn't need to put in much effort. You were both great actors and everything was coming out so naturally. Luca used to say that you two were definitely together in another life or a parallel universe because there was no way you could act so convincingly. You could still hear Timothée leaving that awkward laugh that made you always smile.

Maybe it was just the way you looked at each other. When his green orbs met yours, they would always stay there for a few seconds like electrons and protons met but were forced to separate for reasons that no human brain could apprehend. You were very magnetic for each other and that was always there even if you were acting or you were just out for coffee.

« We are here, » the driver said.

« Thanks, » you both told him. Timothée motioned his hand for you to stay at your place.

« I'm opening your door, » he said. « Darling, » he raised his brows and smiled at you cheekily. You grinned at yourself fixing your clothes. He opened the door and slightly bowed to you before giving you his hand to help.

« Too much, » you mouthed to him and raised your brows.

« Sorry I have manners, » Tim leaned closer to whisper to your ear.

« Sorry I have manners, » you mimicked him.

« Oh, shut up, » he covered your face with his hand before wrapping his hand around your waist and pressing his lips on your cheek. You laughed touching the hand that was around you.

You posed in front of the photographers, both together and separately. After that, you were still together. You were magnets after all.

« Oh man, » Timothée said his arm around your neck, his fingers falling on your collarbone. « I forgot how awful the food is here. »

« Burgers on me later, » you said. Timothée curled up his nose into a smile. « What, you saw Christian Bale and you're going to fangirl again? », you asked.

« No! », Timothée shook his head. « Though, » he moved his hand while speaking, « there is absolutely nothing wrong about fangirling over Christian Bale. »

« Look, » you replied in a more serious tone, « it's fine fangirling over Christian Bale, but if you do it more than three times, » you side-eyed him, « people will start suspecting that you're in love with him. »

« Very supportive, » he made you chuckle.

« That's me, » you forced a smile as he lightly ruffled your hair.

« Hey, you know what we should do? We should have a quick look around at the place. »

« Oh! », you smiled biting your lips. « Yes, we should definitely do that. »

You and Timothée started walking around the hotel, laughing at random comments you were both making. Timothée didn't set you free, his arm still wrapped around you. But no complaint was made by your side since you pretty much enjoyed it.

He smelled so nice. It reminded you of something so familiar, like your home. It was vanilla mixed with oranges and cloves and something warm. You couldn't stop smiling. Timothée was making you feel so serene.

« Oh my God, » he said as he tangled his fingers around your palm, pulled you by the hand, and led you to the end of the corridor where was a pianoforte. He quickly took a seat in front of it and glanced at the other way concerned.

« Play something... if you can, of course, » you raised your brow. He clenched his jaw to prevent his grin and tried to sound smooth.

« You think I can't? », he asked. You shrugged taking a seat next to him.

« I don't know, maybe your piano skills have faded over the years... »

« Wanna bet? », he bit his lips. You smiled looking into his eyes. You were so close, you've never been this close outside of work. That was probably the only time Timothée didn't stay longer in your eyes, his stare falling immediately to your lips. His mouth half-opened but then shook his head and sat better. You just smiled and looked down at your lap.

You couldn't have imagined that little moment between you, that spark jumping from his eyes to your lips.

« Bach is an amateur in front of me, » Tim said as his fingers pressed against the piano keys, playing a sweet melody. Your head slowly fell on his shoulder hearing the magic coming out of the instrument. Every now and then he turned his head in your direction, looking at the way, you couldn't stop staring at him or glaring at you when you pressed a random note and messed with his song.

« Timothée, » you said once he was over.

« What? », he smiled.

« I feel like I'm monopolizing you, » you chuckled. He unconsciously smiled back at you.

« I wish you did, » he bit his lips a little.

« Oh, come on, » you shook his shoulder. « Let's go get drinks. »

« Fine, » he said.

You returned back to the main room where almost everyone was gathered. You stopped to talk to some people. Timothée after a while tapped your back.

« I'm getting us drinks, » he told you. You nodded happily.

But your laugh slowly faded away as you noticed Paolo staring at you while talking to Steven Spielberg and his wife, who were clearly looking around trying to find a way out. Your lips were pressed together as he looked at you with a smirk and then his eyes moved to Timothée who was walking away, the smirk being replaced by a dead-face look.

You hated that after everything, he still had an effect on you. And you hated, even more, yourself for letting him under your skin. You were so fucking blinded and stupid, that didn't end things earlier. Paolo kindly excused himself and moved towards you, pulling lightly your forearm and separating you from the group of people. You didn't want to make a scene in front of them, so you let him lead you to a corner.

« Oh God, what sins am I paying for? », you looked up. Paolo froze for a moment.

« Hi, Y/N, » he said.

« Hi, » you said back and breathed heavily.

« You should've won, you deserved it, » he nodded eagerly. He had lost as well, but you didn't respond. « But you know that only being nominated it's an achievement by itself. » You smiled.

« Yes, that's funny because I was worried my career was going to be destroyed after a romance movie. »

« Y/N... », he looked at you pleadingly.

« What do you want Paolo? I thought I made it pretty clear that I want nothing to do with you. »

« You can't just do this to me, Y/N, » Paolo shook his head. « You can't destroy all these times we spent together in just one moment. »

« It was me who destroyed our relationship in just one moment? », you asked calmly. « You are a fucking asshole. »

« Okay, I-I'll take it on me. It was all my fault, but it was just one moment of weakness. I was completely pissed, I didn't know where the fuck I was or what I was doing, believe me. » You clenched your jaw in your attempt to keep a straight face. « Please, forgive me, and let's forget this ever happened. »

« I believe you and I forgive you for kissing that random girl, » you said. Paolo smiled thankfully and tried to close the distance, but your hand separated you. « But I will never forgive you for the way you treated me. From the moment this relationship started, you were nothing but a pretentious manipulative asshole that always wanted to do things his way or nothing. I spent so much time with you, I lost myself, my dignity, my career was held back... I- I don't know anymore, Paolo. »

« You are being unfair, » he shook his head. « We love each other. It was love at first sight, remember? You always said you loved me from the moment you looked at me. »

« Well, I should've looked at you twice, » you hit his shoulder walking away. « You are a fucking hypocrite, » he said then. You stopped walking and he was there, right behind you when you turned around. « It's all because of that guy that fucked a fucking peach. Posting photos and acting all happy together. I bet you had already fucked him long before I kissed that girl. »

« Don't even dare say that ever again, you asshole, » you pressed your lips shut, anger drawn in your face. « You made me so fucking miserable that even smiling felt uncomfortable, you douchebag. And keep Timothée out of your fucking mouth. He makes me happy. I am happy with him! »

« Y/N? », Timothée asked walking beside you. You gulped looking at him with two drinks in his hands.

« Well, » Paolo glanced at Tim up and down, then at you while clenching his jaw. « I guess this is it. »

«You guess? », you asked with a sarcastic smile. « You can be sure about it. »

Paolo pressed his lips and left you and Timothée alone. Tim walked closer to you giving you your drink. He then wrapped his arm around your shoulder.

« I-I'm going to get some air, » you moved away from him. You got out of the hotel, your lungs filling with oxygen again as the wind pulled your hair. You walked down the stairs, your head pounding as if someone was hitting you with a hammer, and sat down. You pulled your legs closer to your core and buried your head between your legs.

Timothée was standing still for a few seconds, his eyes in the direction where you disappeared. He wasn't sure if he should follow or not, but he knew one thing. He wanted to be with you and you had to know this.

So, he took the direction with uncertainty, going out of the hotel to find you. He saw you sitting there all alone and without speaking, sat beside you.

You tilted your head to the side until it touched his chest, tears falling down your eyes as you shook your forehead against his warmth. Timothée left his glass to the stairs next to yours and pulled you closer holding your back and caressing your hair lovingly.

« Y/N, » he held your head. Your gaze couldn't meet his but he still shoved the tears away from your cheeks and leaned his head to your side so he could catch your eyes. « It hurts seeing you cry for him. »

« I'm not crying for him, Timothée, » you shook your head pressing your lips so you didn't spread any more tears. « I wasted so much time being unhappy. »

« Don't think about that. Everything's over. » You smiled softly and nodded.

« Yes, » you said. Timothée smiled back at you.

« Can I make you a question? », he asked.

« Yes, » you laughed this time. Tim breathed out heavily and looked away.

« While I was waiting for our drinks, I watched your interview. »

« My interview? », you shook your head smiling as much as the situation let you again.

« You- », he gulped. « You said you'd be happier for me to win than you'd be for yourself. »

« I did say that, » you chuckled rubbing your eyes.

« Did you mean it or you said for I don't know. »

« Of course, I meant it Timothée, » you touched his hand that was balancing on his knee. He turned his head to you. « You always make me so happy and that, for some reason, makes me twice as happy for you. » His lips parted at your words that made and didn't make sense.

« Okay, » he pressed his eyes shut to take courage and then opened them again. "If the answer is no, let's just say I'm too drunk, okay?"

« Okay, » you said unsurely.

« Can I kiss you? » You froze for a few seconds and stayed there looking at him. « Oh fuck, » he pulled his hair back, his whole face turning red. « Y/N, I- » Without finishing his sentence you pressed his lips with yours.

Your eyes were sealed tight as you kissed slowly, lips brushing against each other, biting and licking the skin. Once you pulled back you both stared at the space between the two of you breathing.

Timothée chuckled causing you to smile too as he leaned to kiss you again, feeling like he didn't have enough of you already. He held your neck as you tangled your fingers between his curls.

You smiled against his lips as you backed away, with him trying to chase your lips. He pressed one last kiss to the side of your mouth, leaving a 'mwah' sound, and then pulled back too.

« What about that burger? », you asked.

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[bobastay]

Gurl, that response!!!

I wasn't expecting a lil fantasy.

So I've spoken about this before now I feel Yunho would be against using bondage/toys & restrain you himself.

He 100% has a size kink & love the feeling that he can use nothing but his body weight to pin you.

I mean, the GRIP.

THE GRIP.

18+ content minors DNI

YOOOOO

yes yes yes yunho loves it. especially when you're bratty and then he finally gets you to give in to him, becoming completely submissive and letting him trap you within his arms. all you can do is cry out and beg for mercy as he pounds your smaller form into the mattress...

and i think he also has a thing for manhandling and being rough with you alongside of this, there's just something that gets him really going from being able to toss you around like you amount to no more than a light feather

"i said fucking turn around, you slut" you're currently on your hands and knees on the bed, giving him the perfect view of your ass, red from the spankings he's already graced you with, and your dripping, throbbing pussy that gives your bratty act away. but you don't care, all you do is wiggle your ass for him and look over your shoulder with a teasing smirk on your lips.

"you're going to have to tie me up and make me, yunnie~" you mock. normally he would be putty in your hands at the cute nickname, but right now it makes his blood boil. You moan, as he lands a harsher smack on your ass.

"Oh, baby i assure you there's no need for that. Not when i can do this..." You yelp when you feel his hands suddenly wrap around your thighs, sweeping your knees right from under you. you whimper at the slight burn the friction of the sheets gives you as he yanks you further towards him.

Suddenly, his strong arms encircle your body, and you gasp in shock as he picks you up off the bed, not long before tossing you back down to where you're facing him now. you press your thighs together as his dark gaze swallows you whole, breath hitching when he slowly crawls up your body to be on top of you.

before you know it, his big hands are closed around your wrists pinning them above your head as his length slides into you, despite the thickness of it, you're so wet it glides in with ease. You resist a moan at the feeling of being stretched when he suddenly leans further down until all his weight is pressing down on you.

the warmth of his skin and the heavy, yet comforting feeling of his body on top of yours is what makes you finally break.

"M-mmm, y- yunho~" you whine as he begins to move. he lets out a dark chuckle right next to your ear, sending you into a fit of shivers.

"not so resistant now, are we?" he asks in a deep voice. he begins to leave hot kisses down your neck, keeping your wrists pinned to the bed as the speed of his hips increases.

"isn't this better than being tied up by some cheap ropes? don't you love it when i take you like this, claim you as mine?" You moan at his words, clenching around him, causing him to grunt in return.

"i can give you everything you need, baby. everything your heart desires..." he whispers, teeth grazing the shell of your ear.

"you don't need anything else but me, okay honey?"

uuuuuuuuuuuuuh me next

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[ells-18]

- the one where she surprised him while filming -

SWIPE RIGHT, baby - Calfreezy

“Babe!” Callum shouts, walking into the living room to find my sitting on the couch cuddled up into a blanket watching some tv.

I turn my head to face him walking into our shared living room, leaning on me elbows. “Yeah?”

“Where’s the car keys?” He asks, looking at me from a few feet away. He’s ready to go out filming with the boys- but usual Cal loses the car keys.

I sigh, shaking my head. “Did you check your jacket pocket?” I ask.

He frowns, his hand leaning into his stripes/square jacket pocket. Automatically I hear a jingle sound.

I laugh. “There they are”

He shakes his head, grinning. He walks over to me and kneels down beside me.

“Are you alright?” He asks, tucking loose strands of hair behind my ear gently.

“Yeah I’m good, gonna miss you though. The guys always keep you for so longggg” I groan and he chuckles.

“I’ll be back as soon as I can, love. Do you want me to bring you anything in?” He asks, caressing my left cheek.

I shake my head lending against his hand “just you” i smile, pushing his glasses further up his face.

He smiles back, and pulls his jiggers at his knees so he can stand up comfortably. “I’ll be back soon..” he makes his way to the front door. “Love you!” He shouts. He won’t close the door until he gets a response.

“Love you, cal” I say, smiling even though he can’t see. I then hear the front door close, meaning he has gone.

Callum and I are 22 and 24 now- we got together at a very young age and haven’t looked back since. We met when he lived in Scotland, then I eventually moved to London. We are still young, but I genuinely can see us together forever.

What a boring day ahead. I’m off work, cal and I were originally going to be going away for the weekend but Josh needed him for the video. So unfortunately, our weekend away has turned into me staying at home myself.

I felt my phone buzz beneath my arm, I sigh and try to find it. I was so comfortable!

I unlocked my phone to reveal a text from Josh.

- hey, y/n. You busy? I’m sorry for the short notice but one of the girls has pulled out of the Tinder IRL and I really need someone to help out. I thought you’d be a suitable option. You up for it? Was planning not to tell the boys and callum- a nice surprise for them.😀

I think for a second. This could be fun..

- hey Josh. Of course I’d love to help out. Is it far? Because cal took the car.

- it takes about 20 minutes- not to worry I’ll pick you up. Gonna bring Freya too she was complaining how she missed you. Is 15 minutes okay?

- see yous then. Xx

I hurry up and get up off the comfy couch. I was so unsure on what to wear.. though I don’t have a lot of time I decide on a pair of baggy jeans and a cute low cut crop. I threw a baggy leather jacket on over it and chucked on white converse with red hearts on them- to match the same ones cal is wearing today.

I brushed out my already curled balayaged hair, quickly putting on some blush, concealer and mascara with a bit of lip gloss.

I grab my bag and house keys, ready to leave as Josh has just text me that he is downstairs.

~~~

“You ready, y/n?” Randy asks, standing beside me as I’m due to ‘meet’ the boys.

“I don’t know why I’m nervous, Rand”

“Hey don’t be nervous” he pays my shoulder. “They love you. It’ll be such a laugh”

I chuckle. “Yeah it’ll be good. When am I on?”

He looks at his watch. “Right.. now” he gently urges me into the studio. “Good luck” he whispers.

I walk in and see all the boys lined up, callum was near the back. Harry was at the front and gasped like a child when he saw me. This caught the attention of JJ.

“No way!” Harry points. Callum is still clueless.

Ethan covers his face, and lays flat on the floor pretending to faint.

I stand infront of Harry and can’t stop laughing at their reactions.

“What the fuck are you doing?” Cal asks Ethan.

“Yo cal. Are you not seeing this?!” JJ asks.

“Yooooo what!” Callux laughs, covering his mouth in shock.

“Hi I’m y/n, I’m 22 and I’m from Scotland”

“Huh?” Cal says, poking his head around the boys to see me.

“I’ll explain later..” Josh pats his back. “..Now hurry up!”

Harry composed himself and looks at me, and then looks down to the book in his hands. “Hello, I’m Harry. And-“ he drops the book. I look at him confused.

He bends down to pick it up. “I think I dropped something” he stands back up. “My jaw” he says, with his mouth wide open.

The boys burst into laughter at his silliness.

I laugh, shaking my head. “Oh, go on then Bog” I swipe to the right earning cheers from the boys.

Stephen approaches. “Hi. We’re a perfect match. Cos I like being pegged and you’ve been fucking an arsehole for a few years”

Everyone gasps and laughs.

I sigh, and swipe left. “On you go Stephen”

“What!!” He groans like a child, huffing away to the left corner.

JJ is next, Josh is behind them and then it’s my Cal.

JJ smirks as he approaches me. “Hi. I’m JJ I’m 26. Chicken is my second favourite thing to eat in bed.. wanna know my first?”

“Sure” I engage.

“Your pussy” he points at me.

The boys all gasp- Cal looks pissed off though he knows it’s just jokes.

“JJ you know that’s another man’s job” I fire back, and swipe left.

“Ayyyyy!” All the boys jump around Cal. He laughs along with them.

“Hi. I’m Josh. Did it hurt when you fell from the vending machine?”

I look at him. Trying not to laugh.

“Because you’re a snack”

…..

“Freya.. how do you put up with him!” I swipe left.

“Hi I’m Callux. Your tits are fake but our love would be so real”

“They’re not even fake, Lux” I roll my eyes. Swiping left.

“Are they real mate?” Ethan asks.

“Mate.. so real” cal says as he approaches me.

I couldn’t hide my smile.

He smiles and winks at me before speaking. “Hi, I’m Cal. Rock paper scissors- I win I shag you..”

“Cal!” JJ gasps, laughing as the other boys gasp.

“You win you swipe left. Up for it?”

“Go for it”

“3,2,1”

Cal has paper. I have rock.

He places his hand over mine and holds it there for a sec. “Swipe right, baby” he smirks.

“Go on then” I gently push him to the right.

“You’ve got an exciting night ahead with those fake tits” Lux laughs.

“Lux I swear to god!”

“I’d like a try on those” Stephen smirks to Lux.

I approach Harry, standing beside my boyfriend.

“Harry, can I borrow this book?”

“Yeah sure” he hands me it, a bit confused.

I make my way over to Stephen and Lux and hit them on the head with the book.

Everyone laughs at their reaction.

“Ouch, y/n” Stephen rubs his head.

Lux laughs. “You’re jokes, y/n”

“Who invited you here?” Cal jokes, wrapping his arms around my waist holding me closer to him.

“Josh- very last minute” I chuckle.

“Glad he did” he kissed my head, holding my head in his hands.

“Can we go home?” I ask, looking up at him.

“Of course. Wanna stop off for food on the way home?” He asks, tucking hair behind my ears.

“You read my mind” I smile, grabbing his hand as we exit the studio. Saying our goodbyes as we leave.

[lindyloosims]

DAWSON: Yooooo, hot dogs! Hot diggidy dawg!

ZAC: *groan* Ugh!

KACEY: I don't know what my sister sees in him! Sorry Zac!

ZAC: No I agree!

DAWSON: So, *chewing loudly* you two wrasslin' or what?

ZAC: Dawson that's enough!

DAWSON: What? It's about time you got some Zaccy! Maybe help you unwind, there's nothin' like good pussy!

ZAC: Please go away! I am begging you!

ZAC: I am so, so sorry about him!

KACEY: *giggle* You two are so different, how is that?

ZAC: Well we have different mums? Maybe that's it?

KACEY: Maybe!

KIMBER: Do you reckon little sis is falling for male Merida over there?

HAYLEY: He is cute, so probably!

KIMBER: Cute? If you like that kinda thing! His brother's a stallion in the bedroom! He can go for hours!

HAYLEY: I'll take your word for it, I'm not into man whores!

I don't think they realised that their voices carry over the beach, but Kimber and Hayley's conversation did not go unheard by me or by Kacey! This day was full of revelations, one being that Kacey is a vegetarian and made herself sick eating a hot dog!

KACEY: Oh! *gag*

ZAC: What? Are you okay?

KACEY: No I've done something stupid!

ZAC: What have you done? Kace?

KACEY: Well meat makes me sick I'm...a vegetarian!

ZAC: Oh my watcher, why would you do that?

KACEY: Well I...I just...wanted to spend some time with you!

It was a stupid thing to do but I was flattered that she wanted to be around me, so much so that she ate a hot dog! Turns out she was just as into me as I was into her, that was the moment I knew I was falling for her...hard! But this whole making herself sick to please someone wasn't happening ever again, no way! I was going to prove to her that being herself was the greatest gift she could ever give me!

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#sims4wheelofdramalegacychallenge #s4wodlc #ts4 #sims 4 #the sims 4 #ts4 challenge #sims 4 challenge #the sims 4 challenge #ts4 legacy #sims 4 legacy #the sims 4 legacy #ts4 legacy challenge #sims 4 legacy challenge #the sims 4 legacy challenge #Zaccy Dowling #Sulani

[tsuki-sennin]

My, this is quite the turn of events.

What the hell happened in the past two weeks while we were gone, Donbrothers? We've got a funny red man, a blue monkey and a yellow oni who're a pair of losers, a pink bird wife guy turned epic divorce man, a jailhouse black dog, and a bunch of autistic kids hanging out in the void by themselves! ...also a Tiger/Dragon system apparently just off to the side, which is quite unusual for a Sixth Ranger.

Also, uh... yesterday morning, Kohei Murakami, who played Kusaka in Faiz and Bud in Zyuohger, after asking if his followers saw episode 36 of Donbrothers, shared a picture of Inoue captioned "Toshiki Kabedon", which is uh... exactly what you might imagine it'd be. I know I don't usually show pictures, but I find this deeply compelling. Look at his goddamn face. Look at it. That is a man who knows.

Anyways, Spoilers I guess beneath the cut~!

-Aw how cute, they're napping together :)

-F

-FIVE HUNDRED BILLION YEN??!

-Ah, yep, Kijino's in a real bad state.

-Damn. Railing against your boss like that? In a Japanese corporate setting?

-Haruka with the phonecall!

-...suddenly I'm very thankful that Crane Lady didn't see that he was getting phone calls from a teenage girl.

-Oh shit, a party?

-Of fuckin' course it's a party, have I seen this consistently festival-themed show before?

-Ah fuck, the preview has an inferno. This ain't good.

-Oh shit, GolDon Zyuoh Eagle. Hell yeah, really lean into that bird.

-Friendship :)

-Parfait time!

Haruka: Tell Mister Kijino how much he means to you, Tarou :) Tarou: Kijino, you are worth as much to me as- Shinichi: Y'know on second thought let's not do that!

-He is... The wife guy.

-Oh goddammit-

-Goddamn, he couldn't even get a man sent to jail hjkl

-Inuzuka Tsubasa...!

-Chase him!

-Damn, these Juto are violent violent!

-Me when no food.

-Ah, I see he's still a Master Shef.

-EAT

-EAT PUNY BIRD MAN

-Ohhhhh, sirens. ...did that guy say "Kyuukyuu" earlier? ...GoGoFive man?

-"Damn dude, I didn't know going sicko mode made you a shit cook. 0/10, would not eat again."

-"EAT MY GODDAMN FOOD YOU PIGS"

-Oh shit, Sononi-san!

-Crane Lady!

-Oh goddammit Haruka, do you have an interest in her too? ...I mean fair, but c'mon.

-Canned movie! ...oh shit, I still haven't seen that. Battle Familia either. Damn.

-Shake's pier.

-Prince, magic, true love, back normal!

-Hell yeah.

-Ohhhh, she wants to be a beast.

-Natsumi-chan~!

-Natsumi-san!

-"Wanna play fancy actress for a bit? :3"

-Ah, so this IS Natsumi mode!

-A rich fan!

-Oh shit, Jirou's back! I see Rumi-chan's still here too.

-Stew!

-Ah, the boys are fightin'.

-"Dude what, you suddenly grew a tiger kimono."

-He suddenly became a giga chad right before your eyes.

-Remember the sunset.

-Merbromin...

-"Yeeeeeah, I guess that makes sense!"

-Guess Haruka is a dedicated Natsumi stan now.

-Here they are! The condor lady and the shadow man!

-Ohhhhh, this is a bit intense.

-God dang it, Haruka!

Sononi: Geez, what's up with there? Sonoza: She's a

-Poor Emergency Guy.

-Momoi Tarou.

-Miho is Natsumi's dream?

-Get the real Tsubasa back, get rid of this sussy baka imposter.

-Ohhhhhh, I love Crane Lady's monster form.

-Oi, Tarou, don't say "Two on one works for me!", people might get the wrong idea.

-"Dammit, I must be slipping if I got saved by Sonoza!"

-Where the boyfriend at?

-Even wrote a notecard for you, huh?

-OH THERE HE IS HJKLH

-"Fuck it, who cares! Kage Time!"

-Kyuukyuu-Ki!

-Oh god, this is gonna be how Tsubasa has his internal reveal

-OH NO ROLLCALL TIME JHGLKGKV

-Born from a peach! Don Momotaro! Yooooo! Nippon Ichi!

-Bidding farewell to the transient world... SaruBrother! Yo! Muki muki!

-The manga master, OniSister! Yo! Oni no kanabo!

-YOU FUCKED IT UP

-YOU FUCKED IT UP YOU MANIAC

-Jirou, let's go!

-"BWAHAHAHAHAHAHA GET THEM! SHOOT THEM! SHOOT 'EM GOOD, DOGGIE!"

-God, this is such chaos, and I woudln't have it any other way.

-Save the Earth! Save a Life!

-Oh yeah, Jirou wasn't there.

-Goooold Avatar Change! Honnou Kakusei! Monarch of the Open Skies! Zyuoh Eagle!

-...that seemed a little anticlimactic. I mean, he probably could've cleared the fire on his own, but I guess a bit of Zyuoh love isn't remiss!

-There it is! The big fuck-off fully combined robot of this season!

-"Shut up arm, I own you!"

-Donbros Fantasia Supreme!

-A supreme win for the ages!

-Hey there emergency guy!

-Well done, report back to HQ.

-Goooooo Tsubasa!

-Hell yeah, you got him!

-Good job, Tsubasa!

-Only one. Ore koso.

-Did the creepy origami cats free him? Or did he rip out of there on his own?

-SONOSHI WHAT

-That form... IS THAT A HENSHIN NINJA ARASHI REFERENCE

-Well, I guess... they're a bit more even now. This man came waltzing in, so I guess he's here now. See you on Monday, I guess.

#don! don! it's a full force peachy festival! #avataro sentai donbrothers #donbrothers spoilers #donbrothers #super sentai

[apotheoun-a]

@dokvhana asked:

✏️+ Does my muse know your muse:  yes | no | a little

If 'yes', quick Context: i think Akane and Hisaka would have crossed paths often enough while she's running errands for her captain/lieutenant to eventually become friends. Setting:Bleach verse | Mafia verse | Pirate verse | other Type of relationship: friends, co-worker

Pre-Establishing Relationships: A choose your own adventure plotting guide!

Option 1: Mundane - An innocuous workplace meeting

Hisaka understand that paperwork and documentation and approvals and checks-and-balances are an essential component of like... Running a military or whatever but why does he need to be the pack mule! (It's because he's the rookie, obviously, and special-forces status does not immunize him to being the rest of the special-forces donut bitch.)

"Yooooo," He sticks his head into the 5th division barracks. Thank god the lay out of this one is relatively similar to his own, and he finds the offices relatively easily. Getting humiliatingly lost in the 12th was a near death experience he has no interest in repeating today. "There an... Uh. Koizumi-san here? I have transfer paperwork for 'em!"

Choice 1: Akane is not present Choice 2: Akane is present, but doesn't know what he's talking about. Choice 3: Choose your own

Option 2: A Comedy of Errors - Miss communicating their way into acquaintanceship

"No, no -" He holds up a hand, "I wasn't told I had a partner for this mission, you aren't even in my division. Ah-" He's being rude. Very very rude. "Not that you're not a competent shinigami, Koizumi-san, it's just weird?"

It was weird enough to even be allocated this particular mission - the 9th doesn't have a lot of human territory to manage, but this isn't even one of them. He was told he'd be 'on loan'. He's fine with it, really, the human world doesn't bother him. But he didn't get told he'd have a partner!

Choice 1: Call him out for being rude! Choice 2: Apologise for the confusion, but it's not her fault! Choice 3: Choose your own

Option 3: A chance encounter - Caught off duty!

She's very very pretty, almost too pretty for a dive like this one. Long, dark hair spilling down her back, and big doe-like eyes, and a small nose. She doesn't have the physical mass that Hisaka's come to expect of the female enlistee's in the Gotei - at least none in his division - but he can tell from the sureness of her hands and the confidence of her posture that she is a shinigami.

He'd come out tonight with colleagues, not an unusual occurrence, but at this time on a Friday night, most of them had eitehr drifted off or gone home. He was left with the stragglers and the enablers.

It's dark in the izakaya, the room is warm, the air smells sweet, and he's already had probably a little too much to drink. It's the only reason he finds the confidence to slide up to her stool and the trio of ladies sitting with her.

"Hey, I - uh. Ah. Um. Well, I had a pick up line prepared but I forgot it as soon as I saw your face up close."

Choice 1: Laugh! It's cute, and you don't mind flirting a little. Choice 2: Turn him down, you're emotionally unavailable. Choice 3: Choose your own

#ic ; hisaka #dokvhana #pick which option and choice you want! #feel free to add a line of dialogue to go with the choice 💙

[mikkokomori]

hi mik! a while ago, i was brainstorming my omori au and was like "it would be cool if there was a song that meant a lot to aubrey, kind of acting as a replacement for final duet", so i decided that mari composed a song for aubrey as a gift for her sixteenth birthday. it's one of the most bittersweet memories for her to look back on. then i was like "you know... i play piano... what if... i actually made the song mari made for her" and LET ME TELL YOU i thought i was batshit crazy for this. i only know of like 3 scenes that happen in this au, and i've tried to create my own music before but it never turned out right because i have zero music theory knowledge. it was honestly so disheartening to try over and over and just fail every time but i was like "you know what, i may as well just mess around with it", sat down at my keyboard and within like 5 minutes i had the concept for the melody and key and rhythm and time signature down??? i know this sounds like bragging but i'm just genuinely so happy and seriously have to recommend any authors who are also musicians to do something like this! i feel SO much closer to the story now and i'm so much more motivated to work on it!

YOOOOO THATS GREAT!!!!! I think making the music helps a lot when it comes to creating something :0 I've been wanting to do it for a while but I don't really know how music theory works and because I don't really have much experience in the music field besides playing clarinet for one year,,,, but I have seen a friend make their own music on an app!! They sound really good!!

And don't worry about seeming like you're bragging, I think it's totally fine to be excited about something like that! Seeing the happiness people have because of something they made is very cute (in a platonic way AHAHDHJFNDDKNC I feel like I need to say this otherwise some people might think I mean it romantically)!!!

And I'm going to assume this is the car accident au right :D?

#omori #omori car accident au #omori aubrey #omori mari #omori spoilers #way out there asks #miko panta #miko talks

[mangora]

Episode 4 notes (I took these last night and never posted them):

•I do not like chase I expected him to be way cooler

•Oh shit. Go off priya. Crazy ass

•MK/Hockey bros friendship real

•Need Wayne and raj to meet rock and spud

•Chase is such a diiiiiick oh my god

•If he and Emma make up I’m gonna be pissed

•Priya is so cute. Also this Scary Girl scene is so funny

•Zee you weird little baby

•WHY CAN SHE TURN HER HEAD LIKE THAT

•SHES GONNA KILL HER HELLO????

•Oh she’s so sad my poor meow meow (she loves the sight of human blood)

•Rip Axel you would’ve loved this challenge

•THE NUCLEAR TEST SITE BOTS ARE BACK!!!

•Bowie thinks they’re cute? Like both of them?

•”Cheffff did you leave a jackhammer on the playing field”

•”Who wants to be my first crush” aromantic queen??? AROMANTIC QUEEN??? PLEASE??????

•Just realized Julia and Nichelle will never kiss now :( (This season at least)

•God CHASE SHUT UP I can’t stand him

•Did Damien save MK? Hello? Why? Friends? Smoochin?

•WAYNE???

•YOOOOO HE SAVED HIS ASS

•HELLO??? SMOOCH????????

•RAJ GAY AWAKENING???

•WAYNE IS ACCEPTING HELLO HELLO HELLO???????????

•Oh my god I’m freaking out /pos

•Scary Girl/MK/Damien throuple now please

•”Brownie cloud” why is he like this

•Boyfriends who sniff farts together stay together I guess??

•Fucking love MK they’re such a sick character

•I slowly dislike Julia more and more. But I can’t resist her girlboss charms

•RIPPER HELLO????

•Okay nvm fuck this guy

•THAT WORKED???? FUCK THIS GUY

•MK! QUEEN SHIT!

•Shes giving it a makeover oh my god

•I warned you about the hill bro. I told you dog

•EMMA WON!!!!!!!!

•Praying Ripper gets out now but it’s gonna be Scary Girl I know it

•Emma and MK friends? Girlfriends?

•Wait maybe it will be Ripper

•CHASE SHUT THE FUCK UP

•Damn they really make Ripper unlikable this fast. It’s actually impressive writing. They knew how to make him likable when he needed to be and unlikable when the charm had perfectly worn it’s welcome

•CHASE SHUT UP THE FUCK UP!!!

•Oh Scary Girl & Priya friendship!! Yay!!

•Please ripper please!!

•NO!!! NO!!!! FUCK NO!!!!!!!

•Never mind he’s unlikable too long now the payoff they built up didn’t happen

•:( I’m so fucking sad

•”She took the skull?” “She took the skull.”

#alex’s td rambles #total drama new season spoilers

[loudlyunladylike]

!!!ANON ANNIVERSARY!!!

Rain has now been lurking in your askbox for a year! Happy anon bday! RainCloud are now both a year old!

Turns out I turned up in your ask box three days before they did- making me canonically the older twin in lore - i will be holding this over everyone's head when needed as the official "Longest Unsung Falls Anon".

-Cloud

YOOOOO :DD I'm grinning so much this is excellent,,,aw man that's actually so cute, this is so sweet ;-; Like anoniversary!! y'all have been here, hanging out here, for a whole year :'))) awe!!! Feels like I'm knowing cursed info actually knowing who is the oldest named anon aha, congrats!! expect a medal by carrier pigeon

Happy anoniversary my little RainCloud's <3

#ask box #☁️ anon

[bonesandthebees]

Cat update, I have actually been cat sitting non-stop since the 4th of August for 2 different neighbours. I started 4-6 with the neighbour’s cat (it’s a beautiful calico and she’s very vocal and social). Then on the 6th I also started cat sitting for the other neighbour who has 2 cats (another younger calico and a black one with a white patch on her chest, these ones are so shy and skitterish). Which combined with my own 3 cats meant I had to take care of 6 cats that day.

I took care of the 2 cats until the 18th and then I was like, finally done and then the other neighbours showed up like, “hi, could you catsit some more?” so now I’m doing another 3 days. And then I’ll have to do some more early September. I’m the cat queen muhahaha.

Also, I haven’t described my cats yet. I have a black short-haired cat. She 10, really vocal and really obese. Like it’s this tiny cat, but she’s so fat she just turns into a blob. Then I have 2 3-year-old males. One is an orange tabby (the ‘not a single thought behind those eyes, only love’ kind). He’s a little but chubby, not very bright, but very cute and cuddles. And then I have a long-haired black one. (no idea what breed he is, we got them from a non-profit and they said the owners didn’t want the litter, so probably pureblood with something else mixed in). This one is very fluffy and smart. He will also walk over my desk any chance he get and sit in the back of your chair or in your neck.

I love them very much. If you ever need cat pictures, I got you.

-🌲

CAT UPDATE YOOOOO

oh my god you've been catsitting so many cats. i love that for you. cats are so fantastic and all the ones you were watching sound lovely!! calicos are sooo pretty especially

LMAOOO i love fat cats so much. blob girl!!! also omg yes orange tabby the himbo cat, he's got nothing in his head i bet. and then the pretty, sophisticated smart one. i love that so much especially that he sits on your neck, that's hilarious. i love your crew of kitties they all sound so different and very funny

(I used to have an orange tabby. we never found out what gender exactly she was but we just always called her a girl, even though she was probably a boy since orange tabbies are usually male. who cares tho it's a cat lol. she was actually surprisingly smart for an orange tabby.)

i will GLADLY take any and all cat pics

#ask #spruce anon

[chaos-has-theories]

Okay wait I know I'm going to procrastinate this Forever so uhhhh,, well first of all basic silley worldbuilding

Everyone has their own Magic Thing they can do <3 like it's not Only that but that's what they're good at it's like. Circles. U can do Ur Thing easily, it comes naturally. U can learn things similar to it with a bit more difficulty,, and so on and so forth. U can learn stuff further from Ur Thing!! But it generally requires special training and is hard to do even then,, and there r limits,,,, so someone who's main power revolves around fire might be able to do smth with steam or lava given enough time and effort but definitely not. Water or rocks

There's like. Parallel universes. Bc I want there to be <3 the one most of my ocs come from is one where most ppl can use magic in some capacity,, I don't have names so they r world1 (<-ppl have magic) and world2 (<-ppl don't)

The other one is. Later. And almost no one there can use magic and it turns out magic is a finite resource and just existing in that world as a magic user is a Massive power boost bc no one is using it,, not to use the fire thing again but if ur power in world1 was "light candle" it's now more like "massive bonfire on command"

There r ways from world1 to world2 but not any ways back (as far as anyone knows. Also as far as I know bc I haven't thought abt that)

oc basics I guess

Orion: was raised as an assassin/thief since a very young age, lost his mentors to. Idk smth dramatic and violent probably. Blacked out and when he came to again he had an eldritch deity in the back of his head going awwwww over every single puny mortal being it sees,,, he carried on with the assassin thing bc well. That's his job. Except Eldritch Deity likes to properly possess him all the time bc it thinks mortal beings r So Cute and Interesting,,, he gets Cool Powers from it so it could be worse but he's always rlly close to messing up and getting caught abdjdndjdn. And eventually it does happen and his face gets put on wanted posters everywhere and now he's on the run

Osian: it stumbled into world2 by accident as a small child and got picked up by a family in a little village nearby,, it didn't realise at the time that magic was Rare so it was using it all the time (it's powers at the time were animating little clay figures/toys/whatever,, making them come to life to be playmates,, it's actually more than that but it was like 7 so who can blame it) and news spread and it kind of got. Kidnapped by the local nobility,,,,, got treated like a prince but was never allowed to go anywhere and spent a lot of its time just. Making those living dolls,,,, they were all little tiny things made of wood to help w makeup/to do up buttons/etc. And it never gets to see its family from before. And one day smth happens and one of those members of the nobility dies, idk how. But osian is the first to find them. And after a brief moment of panic it's like wait. Hang on I might be able to use this. And it makes its first life size puppet and long story short by the time I want the plot of this potential story to happen, osian is puppeting the entire government of this part of the world and then some

Also I forgot abt alchemist/eden/whatever their name is bc I literally can't pick one. He's just an alchemy apprentice having a good time

YOOOOO I found your ask again!! All of this sounds so incredibly cool I swear

the eldritch being just wants to pet the humans... Osian my beloved...

Also I love that context for that one art of it with the puppets. go control the government I've got yo flower

#also! where did osian get ots gender did it pick it out itself (or is it something to do with the antlers?) #i.e. is Osian trans or is that normal gor its species #*for #I assume the three of them end up meeting eventually? #sep.jpeg

[cheruib]

19.11.18 // ✨💫✨

#yooooo this turned out cute #art #line art #digital art #illustration #doodles #space #astrology #bujo #bullet journal #inspo #inspiration #studyblr #lvnnsi #my art #my post #stars #moon #pastel #aesthetic

[livelle]

HEEEY another central european time zone Buddy hereee! Your stuff is just so cute and i was wondering if you would like to do some dancing headcanons, like anything at all as the thoughts have been rotting in My Brain for the past few Day ;-; and i would love if it included qackity BUT ONLY IF U WANNA

a/n: YOOOOO CENTRAL EUROPEAN BUDDIES :D I'm dutch!! TYSM for those sweet words! ur so cool! and i absolutely adore this request. I hope this is something you like! Lots of love <3

THE DANCE OF YOU AND ME

Wilbur, Quackity, and Tommy ( seperate ) / You!!!

summary: It may be old and cheesy, but here are some blurbs about dancing with them, as in slow dancing, if that makes sense ^-^

NO PRONOUNS USED

ROMANTIC

Wilbur:

He loves music. Réálly loves slow music. He has a record player, stood in the middle of his living room. One night, he may have had a little bit too much of that wine you bringed. He took your hand, and made you stand up. ‘What are you doing Wil?’ You asked, still giggling from a previous joke he had made. ´Stand up.´ You did as he asked, confused as to where he was going. He got a vinyl out of it´s case, and put it on his record player. Some crankling noises were heard, and then the song stared. It was a slow Arctic Monkey´s song. He smiled, turned, and walked your way again. Your confused look turned into a giggle as you watched him almost fall in his tipsy fase. You still had no idea as to what he was up to though. He took your hands, placed one of them on his neck and tangled his fingers in the other. His free hand made its way to your waist. He swayed you back and forth, slowly, going along with the music perfectly. You smiled widely, him burying his head in your neck. He started humming along with it, and after a while he had to put on a new record, but it was okay. He always returned, guiding you to the music. You may have stayed there for an hour, you didn´t even remember, but you danced until your legs hurt. He got really tired, having done so much work the past weeks. You layed him on the couch, and cuddled up next to him. You fell asleep, his grip on you comforting, soft and admiring.

Quackity:

You were both at a party, with some people you knew, but not a lot. He clung to your side as you entered the house, scared. You weren’t as confident yourself, but the plan was to make new friends, and have fun. You stood awkwardly in the middle of the room, not knowing what to do. You entered the kitchen, getting drinks, and you basically stayed there for the next 20 minutes. You chatted with your boyfriend, but other than that, nothing really happened. You started looking down, and sad, and Alex noticed this. He confidently grabbed your hand, and took you to the dancefloor. He had looked that way for a while, so he was planning this, as he heard a slow song coming on. You smiled, you knew that this was a big step for him, and you slowly swayed to the music. His hands were on your hips, and yours were on his neck, rubbing it slowly. He put his forehead to yours, and smiled. You gave him a quick kiss, and he returned it. A few people were looking at your unfamiliar faces, but it was okay. It was just you, and him, for a moment. ‘I love you so.’ he whispered, holding you close. The plan of being social didn’t quite work, you could say, but you were happy. He was more than enough.

Tommy:

you both just got ready, you put on your nicest clothes and Tommy did as well. You were going to something special tonight, a gig, where LoveJoy was playing. Tommy had been excited about this for months, a lot of people coming, and he begged you to come with him. He liked having you with him, like always, and so he did now. Of course you said yes. You loved LoveJoy’s music, and loved your friends, who were coming. You heard Tommy yell: ‘Y/N!!! Hurry up we have to go. NOW!’ from outside the bathroom door. ‘Calm down, Simons, you sound like a mom-‘ you said, walking out of the bathroom. He turned, wanting to say something to that, but got interrupted by your appearance. His eyes got wide and looked like they had just seen a flying watermelon. ‘You okay there hm?’ You waved a hand in front of his eyes, and he looked up at you again. ‘Sorry. Sorry, you, you look quite beautiful.’ He started. ‘Why thank you mister’ you said, taking his arm and walking out the door like an old couple. ‘I’m still not a mom though-‘ he made his comeback.

You were having the most fun ever, singing along with ‘it’s all futile, it’s all pointless’, the last song of the pebble brain album. Your friends were stood next to you, screaming the lyrics along with you. Tommy had the biggest smile on his face, and was enjoying the show most of all, his eyes glistering. When the song ended, most of your friends said they were gonna get drinks, but Tommy and you stayed behind. Wilbur announced through the mic they were gonna play a cover now. It was a slower song, a Los Campensinos one. He also announced that it was requested by ‘the great Tommyinnit’. You looked over at your boyfriend, who was not looking at Wilbur, but already staring at you. ‘Really?’ You asked him, ‘A request from you?’. ‘Yes.’ He said, and he got close to you. His hands grabbed your waist, and he guided yours up to his neck. You giggled, getting the message. You felt his heart hammer through his chest, the boy was still nervous, even after all this time of dating. ‘So you wanted a dance from me?’ You asked him. He laughed, hiding his face in your neck before mumbling: ‘I wanted that so bad’ So you danced, your hands playing with his hair as he softly hummed along with Wilbur’s voice, knowing the song by heart. He looked up, into your eyes, and kissed you deeply. You smiled and hid your blush in his chest. When you looked back up, you saw Tommy making eye-contact with Wilbur, the tall man giving your boyfriend a thumbs up from the stage, laughing at both of you. You rolled your eyes, he had all planned this. He was the cutest.

a/n: HEEYYY ANON, SORRY IF THIS TOOK A LONG TIME? Had school things🙄 thank you so much for requesting again, this is so cute! I love the Tommy one! Wish I’d make a whole fix out of it but this is good! Anyways, drink water, focus on you, and have fun. Love you guys!

#tommyinnit #dsmp #dreamsmp #mcyt #cricket crew #quackity #wilbur #wilbur soot #tommyinnit imagine #tommyinnit x reader #tommyinnit x you #quackity x reader #quackity imagines #quackity x you #wilbur imagine #wilbur x reader #wilbur x you

[infernalrevenge]

Heya! Headcanons for the lords with a friend/crush who can make jewelry? Like, the metalwork kind of jewels, gold, silver, platinum, steel, bronze, etc? They love creating and working with metal, and they like the precise work? Maybe they gift them a pretty ring of pendant once they become good friends, as a way of saying how much they appreciate them?

Yooooo that's so cute. I'm in a romantic mood though so I may do the Lords having a crush on reader hehehe. Hope that's alright!

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Alcina Dimitrescu

Lady Dimitrescu only wore the finest jewelry that the best have to offer, so for you to catch her attention, you must have the same eye for quality.

Though if she already has a soft spot for you, she may be more willing to accept your gifts even if others say they're not the "best" out there. As if anyone would question her impeccable taste.

She may commission you for a piece or two, usually coming in fours -- one for her, and the other three for her daughters. You would learn she was sentimental with her accessories in this way.

She didn't often initiate conversation, but you weren't as afraid of her as the other villagers were. Of course you respected her and made that known, but a part of you was aware that she found your behavior her rather endearing. It didn't seem like everyone was friendly to her in this way, or wanted to get to know her.

You've already seen her wear a necklace around, so you may decide to gift her an iron ring with a dark red jewel sitting on the oval bezel. Not too big, wouldn't want it to seem too tacky, but just enough to be fitting of her high status.

It took a bit of math to properly estimate her ring size, considering it would have to be much bigger than how you usually made them, but it also made it easier to add more detail. The final product came out looking almost like a bracelet on you.

When you presented it to her, it was at first regarded with... confusion. She didn't remember ordering something like this from you, but once you explained your intentions of it being a gift as a show of appreciation, she was incredibly flattered.

She noted the little details you've added onto it, how the metal body looked like braided vines wrapped around her finger, the floral border surrounding the shining jewel, and what appeared like two swords crossing behind the main face. It was almost reminiscent of her family crest -- one that you had been familiar with over the years of doing work for her.

She kept the ring on most of the time but did not entertain too many questions about it, and especially kept it from Heisenberg's notice (lest he tried to steal it to annoy her.) It was for her (and you) to know where it came from. Little did you know what it really meant to her.

Sometimes she would find herself looking upon it fondly when the glint of the jewel caught her eye. She would see you and the pride on your face when you gave it to her, as well as the sweetness and sincerity of the gesture.

Don't be surprised if she asks you out within the next week and offers to court you shortly after -- all you've done was open the floodgates to her love. Only time will tell if you reciprocate.

Donna Beneviento

Donna's love language did not often include receiving gifts, but at the same time she was not one to turn them down. That would be rude, after all. She preferred to be the one giving them though.

She already wasn't the type to spend on herself, so if she came by your shop looking to get something, it was usually accessories for Angie or any other dolls that she can't make herself. Only the best for her little ones, and she trusted that you would always provide.

She would find herself fascinated with your work, how you're able to seemingly weave metal into intricate patterns to make your designs. If you jokingly told her you had powers akin to Lord Heisenberg, she wouldn't have doubted you.

She would even linger around your shop while you worked, even if you mentioned that you could only get it to her in a few days. You never minded the company though, there was something almost comforting about her presence, contrasted by the loudness of Miss Angie. You quite liked conversing with her too.

She was a simple woman, and you noted as such based on how she presented herself. If you were to gift her something, it may be a pendant, something she can hide under her clothes if she so desired.

The pendant itself would be no bigger than her thumb, its body made from silver with a golden sun molded on one side and a golden crescent moon on the other, reminiscent of her house crest.

You presented it to her with a detachable chain, unsure if she would even want to wear it. Maybe she can keep it as a charm, or in her pocket -- whatever she might do with it, you would be happy with. You were just glad to give her something in return for her continued patronage and kindness.

Luckily for her she had yet to be seen by anyone without her veil, otherwise her blushing face would have been exposed to you once she realized you were actually giving something to her without anything in return. What's more, you even made a matching one for Angie, who demanded to put it on right away.

You weren't expecting to see the necklace out in the open, you were happy enough knowing it was with her and that she seemed grateful for it. You were a bit surprised to find her wearing it visibly though, subtly drawing attention to it amidst her dark attire.

She's found herself unconsciously thumbing at the engravings over the pendant as it hung around her neck, almost like it provided comfort during anxious times. It was like having a piece of you with her (near her heart. At least, that was how she wanted to see it.)

She probably wouldn't ever admit to just staring down at the thing with a soft smile when she first got it and returned to the manor, heart fluttering in her chest the whole way back. Unless Angie had let it slip -- the woman was on a happiness high for hours after that.

Salvatore Moreau

Salvatore didn't often leave his reservoir, but he would sometimes stop by your shop perhaps looking for a gift for Mother Miranda. At least, that was how his visits started. They gradually evolved to just enjoying watching you work -- anything was better than sitting in his dank estate surrounded by dead bodies.

You'll have to forgive and be patient with him for his lack of socialization since being reborn though. But he truly was a sweet guy, you just gotta give him a chance. Once you have him by your side, he's got you for life.

He likes to peek over your workstation when you're there but has to steer clear of the room with the furnaces. He can't handle the heat too well, but you understand.

You've noticed his little crown made of bones sitting atop his head for a while now, wondering exactly why he wore it. You asked him once and he simply replied that he liked it, it made him feel important somehow.

Well, you were about to give him an UPGRADE! (Oh wow, you hope he won't take this as an insult.)

It wasn't often that you got a chance to fashion a crown, considering the only one here for royal lineage was Lady Dimitrescu (you were skeptical if Miranda was, but rumors went around.) But dangit, you were going to make an awesome crown for Mr. Fish Man!

The finished product was made with bronze, matching the general aesthetic and color of his clothes. The wide band was decorated with imagery of undersea life, the points of it molded to look like closed clams. At its front was a mermaid that seemed to have just emerged from the sea, akin to his own family crest.

When you presented it to him, you had it placed on a pillow as you jokingly got down on one knee. He cried on the spot and you had to help calm him down.

It's just that, this was the sweetest thing anyone had ever done for him?? And considering his reputation, not a lot of people were nice to him at all, not even his peers. So for you to have done this, just because you wanted to???

Please give him a minute to let out his feelings, he really needs it.

He wore it around every day even when no one was around, and if anyone asked him about his new crown, he would proudly proclaim where he got it from and who gave it to him. You made him feel like he could be the King of the World.

Karl Heisenberg

Karl was a frequent visitor because even he needed a break from both his crony work and his side hustle of trying to take down Miranda. You wouldn't think being around another metal worker helped, but he actually liked that aspect of work the most, so much so that it didn't feel like work really.

You two found yourselves bonding over just being able to create using the same medium. While it was clear Karl had a powerful advantage, there was also something relaxing about doing things the old-fashioned way (but he does get lazy about it sometimes.)

You have a collection of little trinkets he's made for you -- rough figurines, keychains, even just perfectly sculpted metal balls. He has some of yours too, but since they were all made of scrap metal, they weren't anything spectacular.

One day you figured you should make him something actually special, something he can keep or wear around. What use was being able to make jewelry if you can't share your talents with others?

You made him a belt buckle, based on an inside joke between you two about him being a cowboy. This was only emphasized by the fact that you crafted it in the shape of his house crest -- a horse's profile behind a big metal horseshoe. It was just a coincidence, alright? You just worked with it.

When you presented it to him with a cheeky smile, he gave a sarcastic laugh and a roll of his eyes. But despite your demeanor about it, you were also serious about giving it to him. Once he realized that, he... short-circuited for a brief moment, a minor hiccup in his brain.

You... you actually wanted to give him something that you seriously made? With this amount of detail? He had always known you were a skilled and precise worker, but this was... (oh god why was he getting warm all of a sudden???)

He honestly just can't believe you would make something for him, with actual effort. Not that he thought you couldn't, just... give him a moment.

Still, he immediately took the buckle from you and started to take out his old one, prompting you to stop him before his pants fell down. Goddammit, Heisenberg, you can do that elsewhere!

Once you saw him again, you spotted him showing off his shiny new gift to anyone who would listen, to your slight embarassment. If you asked him why he had to do that, he'd say he had every right to be proud of the one-of-a-kind gift you've made for him. It was only right for everyone to know how great you were.

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