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adelheidvonschicksal · 2 months

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In the Hybrid AU, would Gojo be a rabbit or another cat hybrid? Because you’ve got Rabbit Gojo who’s using his cute looks to his advantage but also secretly horny all the time and wants to breed little cute bunnies inside you. Then you’ve got Catoru, who’s the pamper type who loves making mischief and knocking things off the table just for funnsies.

Yes, Avy and I talked about this a few weeks back, and came to a consensus that he’d definitely be a bunny! (pampered Catoru gives me fuzzy feelings too. Because he’s pretty like one of those persian cats with blue eyes.) I do think it’s funny that baby rabbits are called kits/kittens, too.

+breeding, dubious consent, hybrids, fem!reader

Gojo’s a smart and silly little bun bun, who definitely uses his cuteness to get what he wants! He may have an adorable twitchy nose, whiskers, and fuzzy ears. His bouncing around during JJK 0 is his version of zoomies, which is what tricked you into taking him home.

Yet, he causes nothing but trouble. Digging through stuff around the house, constantly eating your snacks, bothering your curtains and sheets, and taunting the neighbors’ dogs. You thought you were getting a sweet, innocent bunny, not Bugs Bunny.

If he can’t work his way out of something on his own, he’s confident his luck will get him out of any trouble he causes. Always laughing away the problem because he has “lucky rabbit’s feet”.

He loves it when you scratch the top of his head and groom him. He’s super-fast and can fight well, so you don’t have to worry about him getting into fights with other hybrids. In fact, wolf-dog hybrid Suguru is his best friend.

He really likes sweets and fruits too. Gojo would inhale them if you let him, reminding you of the folklore of rabbits making rice cakes on the moon. With Gojo’s sweet tooth, you can see why it became a legend.

He’s bonded himself to you, so he loves to cuddle up with you for daily naps and tries to groom you. However, he’s really bad about keeping you up during the late hours and early morning when he’s the most awake before sleeping throughout the day like an innocent lil’ fuzzy.

Gojo scent marks you, constantly dragging his chin over your head and against your belongings to let others know you’re a part of his territory. He gets pouty, grumpy, and clingy when you’re around other rabbit hybrids. He also has really bad personal space issues, circling around you and yapping away to get your attention (because he considers you his mate!).

He wants to breed his cute little bunnies in you. He wonders, “How many kits can humans have at one time?” Two? Three? Six? Sometimes those shows on TV have 9! He thinks 6 is a good overall goal number. To start, anyway.

He's going to think about it all day, every day. There's a reason the saying "breed like rabbits exists". He gets so hard thinking about you. You don't even have to do anything. The idea of breeding you with his babies, a daydream of little yous with the same bunny ears as him is enough to make him want to mount you.

You think playing with his fluffy tail, watching it flick back and forth, and rubbing his fuzzy white ears is a cute way to tease him but all you’re doing is working up an already horny mind that was ready to mount you as soon as you rolled out of that bed in the morning.

If you pet him one more time, he’s going to grab you, pull you into his lap, and use his thick legs to part yours. You barely touched your bunny, but he’s already hard and pulling out his dripping cock to breed you. It’s your fault for starting it, doe! And if you try to wiggle away, he thinks you’re just playing a game with him. Weren’t you just grooming him?

Gojo will treat you so well most of the time though. He knows how to use his tongue to groom you, especially down there, and he is aware he has you when you start to make pretty little moans for him. He’ll have you soaking wet and choking up before he thinks about breeding you with his cute little fluffballs. You’re not even going to think about it when he presses his weight against your back, bites hard on your shoulder, and start to thrust like he's possessed.

He’ll keep going into you’re overstimulated and begging for rest, but he keeps his arms wrapped around you to stop all your squirming, begging not just yet, one more time, doe. It’s always one more time with him during his rut. One more orgasm, one more thrust, one more kit--please, please, please, doe--he knows you can.

#gojo x reader #gojo satoru x reader #satoru x reader #jjk smut #notsfw #adelssmut #tw: hybrids #tw: hybrid au

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authornina · 9 months

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Savvy Day Care

***THIS HAS NOT BEEN THROUGH A TYPICAL EDITING PROCESS; ALL SHORTS ARE ROUGH DRAFTS***

Sav sat in the driver seat of their shared brand-new Mercedes Benz sprinter passenger van going over his checklist to make sure he had all of his nieces. They had so many children and counting, a regular little mini-van wouldn’t do—like on ballet and gymnastics days that they all had together or when Jacob did field trips with them. Minus the boys who rarely made any fuss, all nine girls were very specific at times and some didn’t like sharing seat belts or their personal space if they weren’t in the best mood, so they invested in a sprinter and it’d been smooth sailing since.

“Melody, she so pretty make my heart all fluttery.”

“Here,” she cheerfully replied to her uncle. She didn’t always get to spend a lot of time with her father’s side of the family so being in the presence of her uncle and cousins made her happy.

“Delightful Damaris, she gon’ be a stunnin’ runway model in Paris.”

“Here!”

“Pretty Poppy, all these hoes gon’ wanna copy.”

“Here me go, Uncle Sav!”

“Savannah my precious banana,” Sav called then looked in the mirror and she raised her hand, still not able to verbally communicate much but they were working on it day by day. They mostly depended on sign language. He and Chi were just thankful she was able to walk on her own now without assistance. “Queen Day B, my G!”

“Here daddy!” she giggled.

“Aubree my gorgeous lil cup of tea.”

“Here,” she blushed.

“Ivory, my cute honeybee.”

“I’m right here,” she replied bashfully.

They loved their pet names given by Uncle Sav.

“Lovely Loire, even though you mean you the one I’ll always adore.” “Hmph!” she folded her arms with a scowl. The last thing she wanted to do was be in a leotard, tights, ballet shoes and a slick back bun. She looked just like a little Lake with an attitude.

“Ion know what hmph mean lil girl.”

“Me here!” Loire pouted, attitude on a hundred.

“You gon’ be flung over the bushes you keep actin’ up,” Sav threatened and she poked her lip out, and started crying into her sister’s arm. “My beautiful River gon’ always have my back and deliver…slaps! To ya muhfuckin’ dome on behalf of her uncle!”

“Here, Uncle Savy,” she laughed. “You make my sister cry,” River put her arm around Loire.

“She made her lil bad ass self cry. Loire cut it out before I get Sugar Sprinkle Pickle,” he referred to their dog that Lake let them name and she straightened up real quick. For some reason she was afraid of that little ass chihuahua. “Ard, everybody got their seatbelts on?” “Yes!” they all responded at the same time, Savannah nodding her head up and down.

“Do anybody gotta go number one or two before I pull off?”

“Nooo!”

“Goin’ once, goin’ twice, and we out!”

Jacob was on vacation for a week so what he’d usually tend to with their children was split between Sav, Lake, and Dem. Vant declined to help, wanting to use all of his free time from the kids trying to give Ivy another baby which she refused.

They had so many kids that keeping them active was necessary. They had tons of energy which needed to be channeled in something productive other than fighting with one another. Leave them in the house for too long, barrettes were flying, hair was being pulled and nothing but crying and screaming filled the air.

Once they arrived at the studio, Sav parked and got out making all of the girls hold hands as they crossed the lot. They basically had private lessons seeing as their group made up one class.

“Good afternoon!” their teacher, Ms. Farrah smiled as each of her tiny ballerinas marched into the studio. While the class went on Sav sat to the side taking pictures and videos, sending them in the group chat.

Avery: Fix Loire bow, she get on my nerves with that lil ass attitude! Ivy: Why is Aubree actin’ like we don’t practice the pliè at home? Ooh that girl! Vant: Fuck off my daughter bro Ivy: STFU! Avery: Nobody is talking about Damaris eatin’ everybody up though Chi: Straight running circles around them! Show them how it’s done Maris! Sav: My Banana is the best one Chi: And she is! Avery: She is doing so good, I’m so proud of her Ivy: Me too. Vant: Love Banny and all but I’m not bouta sit here and lie Ivory killin’ all them! Avery: LIES! It’s Damaris, River, THEN my pookie poo Ivory Ivy: Avery don’t make me kick your ass. Avery: Facts are facts! Lake: Can y’all all shut the fuck up? Chi: Husband! Why you gotta be so mean? Avery: Chi. Ivy: CTFU! Sav: I’m mutin’ y’all dickheads now Chi: You better not nigga! Ivy: Whose making dinner tonight? Avery: Not me! I’m tired and my back is hurting Chi: I can’t cook Lake: That’s why you need to sit the fuck down somewhere Avery: Do you see how you talk to me?😭 Ivy: Omg! Avery go away, you wasn’t complaining how he talk to you or crying when you laid up and got your ass pregnant again! He said sit down somewhere so SAT DOWN! Chi: Husband I woulda been sittin’ Sav: Chi get your fuckin’ head knocked off Vant: At least she lay down and get pregnant, some people act like it’s gon’ ruin their fuckin’ life to have another baby. Ivy: Vant do not start! You are not the one that has to PHYSICALLY go through a pregnancy! Vant: If I could carry my own fuckin’ babies I would! Sav: This nigga gay Wreck: Gay asf Vant: 🖕🏾

Pav: The girls are so cute! I wish I had a daughter to do ballet Sav: You late Pav: We were all napping Chi: You always sleep, let me find out you lettin’ Daly do you like Lake Daly: 🍆

Ivy: Okayyyyyyyyyyy! Get it get it! Vant: Ivy. Relax my nigga. Avery: I swear this is the last one. I can’t do this anymore. We’re gonna have to use condoms. Lake: Yea ok Ivy: TMI Chi: I would never make big daddy—nevermind Sav: Wait till I get home. Ima put a dent right in your fuckin’ forehead. Avery: LMAOOOOO! Big daddy that bitch! Chi: 🖕🏾 Dem: I’m not reading all that shit Ivy: Heyyy bookie Dem: Hey Avery: LMAO! Dem did you eat? Dem: No Avery: You want me to cook you some food? Sav: But you just said you was tired and your back was hurtin but now that Dem ain’t ate shit you got the energy Avery: Hater much? Vant: I’ll cook Wreck: Then I’m stayin home Daly: Me too Lake: I’m not eatin’ nothin Vant cook Pav: I will cook. Geez. Everybody be here by 8 Vant: Ayeee! Wreck: I’ll be over there Sav: You cook better than Avery anyway Avery: 🖕🏾

Sav: Ard the class is over. I’m takin all they asses to my house for a minute. Chi: Lord. Let me put up all my good shit Ivy: Don’t do that to them lmao Chi: You know they bad as shit! Sav: No, THEY kids is bad as shit. My babies is good. Dem: And mine Avery: So what tf are y’all saying? Ivy: Exactly! Wreck: Lake and Vant got some bad ass kids. Lake: Ok Daly: Now I need to put up all our good shit Ivy: Vant? Vant: Man…Ion feel like fightin’ and our kids is bad as shit Ivy: Wow. Sav: Bye dickheads!

Putting the phone in his pocket, Sav gathered his tribe of little ladies. They all walked to the van hand in hand talking over one another.

“Loire, you feel better?”

“Yes!” she answered her uncle now all smile. Sometimes it took his niece a minute to warm up.

“Good…who wanna go bother auntie Chi?”

“Meeeeee!” they all raised their hands at the same time.

“She’s my mommy,” Sav heard Day say.

“And she’s my auntie,” Aubree sassed.

“Don’t be mean to me.”

“Talk to the hand!”

“Daddy!” Day shouted. “She put her hand in my face,” she whined.

“Aubree chill out.”

“I’m tellin’ my daddy on you!” Aubree asserted.

“And what he supposed to do?”

“Beat chu up.”

“Your daddy can’t beat my daddy,” River added twisted her neck.

“I bet he can!”

“No he can’t!

“Ard,” Sav laughed. “Y’all chill, it ain’t that deep.”

“But Uncle Savy, she—”

“It’s ard River,” Sav turned to her giving her a look. “We know the real.”

River nodded then rolled her eyes at Aubree. “My daddy still can whoop uncle Vant, I seen him do it,” she whispered just having to get the last word.

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gamma-rae-bursts · 9 months

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Courtroom Obsession pt.1

y/n is an ADA assigned to Special Victims Unit. She’s been dating Olivia Benson for the past couple of months and despite their crazy workload things have been going great between them. This is until y/n’s office is flooded with mystery flower deliveries that don’t seem to stop.

Pairing: Olivia Benson x Fem!Reader

Warnings: y/n has a stalker, it's mild in this one tho, lil makeout sesh.

Genre: Mostly Fluff, will lead to angst.

Word Count: 1400+

A/N: Would you look at that, I finally wrote something! This is a part 1 of what will probably be a 2/3 part mini series. Covers a square of my bingo.

It started with flowers. You didn’t think much of it, after all being an attorney meant that sometimes you would receive gifts from grateful families for getting a conviction. But the flowers kept coming throughout the week, all kinds of bouquets bound together with ribbons, sometimes even placed in white twined baskets, with no notes attached. You looked at the colourful petals displayed in your office, the white lilies perfectly complimenting the vibrant colours of tulips and irises. The types of flowers varied in each of the bouquets, but it was never roses. You hated roses.

After a few days you started thinking it was your girlfriends doing, who else would have known this small rose-hating side of you.

When you finished work on a Friday evening, you headed straight to Olivia’s apartment, hopeful to finally get a free weekend after closing multiple cases during the previous week. Considering the field both of you were working in and the recent increase in cases you’ve barely seen each other outside of the precinct for the past couple of weeks. You’ve only been dating for a few months, although things were official between the two of you, you opted to keep the relationship private from work. You aimed for your professional relationship to remain unchanged and as far as you were aware it was working. After all the last thing either of you have wanted was to become the centre of attention of the 16th precinct and 1 Hogan Place.

The uber ride, although long, was very peaceful. You looked out the window at the streets of New York City that were beginning to fill with the darkness of dusk, taking in the sight of people rushing down the streets, probably hurrying to their homes before the city was consumed by darkness. After what felt like eternity you finally arrived at your destination, thanking the driver and handing him the cash, with a few extra notes as a thank you for not bothering you too much during the ride.

You used the key Olivia gave you just a few weeks earlier to open the apartment door, just as you entered the space you smelled the array of scents of what you presumed to be Olivia’s cooking, wafting through the air, filling the space with warmth. You smiled to yourself while taking your shoes off, before following the aromas deeper into the apartment.

Olivia was standing in the kitchen, fully consumed by preparing on of your shared comfort meals and as it turned out, one of her specialties. You always begged her to teach you how to make the signature mac and cheese, but she always joked that if she let you in on the secret you wouldn’t need her anymore, hence keeping the recipe hidden away from you.

You took in the sight of her, she was wearing a checked apron on top of her comfy clothes, her hair was in a half-up-half-down style, with a little bun on top back of her head. The domesticity of it almost melting your heart.

“You’re staring, again.” she said softly as she turned around to face you, with a warm smile on her face.

“I can’t help it; you just look really cute.” you laughed, as you kept shamelessly staring at your girlfriend.

“Here, try this.” the detective reached out to you with a forkful of the broccoli she roasted to go with the dish, always adamant to up your vegetable intake.

You gratefully accepted the food, opening your mouth and letting Olivia feed you. You practically moaned at the tease of the perfectly roasted broccoli, making her smile. “This is so good.” you added when you finished chewing the food.

“I’m glad you like it my love” she whispered, placing a kiss on your forehead before getting back to cooking.

You watched Olivia gracefully move around the kitchen for a little longer, before wrapping your arms around her waist and resting your head on the back of her shoulder. She hummed and gently leaned into your embrace, happy to finally get to spend some time with you and you had no plans on letting her go now.

The two of you stayed like this for a while, Olivia effortlessly finishing grating the additional cheese and you only restricting her movements a little bit.

“You can stop hugging me now, you know?” she laughed while you only tightened the grip you had around her.

“No, I don’t think I can” you giggled and placed a kiss in the crook of her neck. “I missed you so much.”

“I missed you too sweet girl.” She turned around in your arms to face you, cupping your cheek she placed a soft kiss on your lips. One of your hands moved from her waist to the back of her head deepening the kiss. Her lips moved against yours in perfect harmony, you pulled her closer to you, desperate for the contact as she traced your bottom lip with her tongue, making you smile into the kiss. She reluctantly pulled away “If you keep this up the dinner is gonna get burned”

You giggled and placed one last peck on her lips. “You know I wouldn’t mind, I’m sure it would still be better than that disaster of a carbonara I made before”

“It wasn’t that bad” she laughed before getting back to the task she was occupied with before you successfully distracted her.

“Oh really? How about I make it again this weekend then?” you asked raising your brow at the detective. The carbonara was indeed that bad and both of you were fully aware of it.

“Okay maybe I’ll stay on the food duty for now, but you can watch!” you laughed at her statement, happy with the offer as you didn’t want to risk poisoning your girlfriend with your cooking.

You moved around the kitchen in silence, while Olivia continued working on finishing the meal, when everything was either fully out of the oven or with only a few more minutes left to go you finally broke the silence in the room.

“Thank you for the flowers by the way.” you whispered looking at her, a warm smile spread across your face. “they’re beautiful.”

“What flowers?” she questioned, not having a clue what you were referring to.

“The ones that were coming into my office the whole week?” you raised your brow, now also confused. “I assumed they were from you since there was no notes and none of the bouquets had roses in them.”

“No, they weren’t from me but now I wish they were.” she looked at you, a slight glimpse of worry in her eyes. “Is there someone I should be concerned about?”

“If by that you mean whether there is some rookie detective or ADA waving their eyelashes at me then absolutely not” you assured her, brushing her through her hair with the tips of your fingers. “I’m sure they were from the families from previous cases, you know they like to show their appreciation for getting the perps convicted.”

“Yeah, you’re probably right.” she said letting out a deep sigh.

“Hey, no need to get worried.” you gently cupped her cheek as you looked into her eyes. “I’m a big girl I can take care of myself.”

“I know you are.” she ducked her head down a little “But you are also my girl, so I am going to get worried regardless.” Her hand softly rubbed your back as she burried her face in the crook of your neck.

The rest of the evening as well as the following days passed and before you knew it you were getting ready to return to the office on a Monday morning. You and Olivia slept in that day so both of you hurried to get ready and rushed out of the apartment, taking your respective rides to your workplaces.

When you entered your office, a white basket filled with tulips, lilies and dahlias as well as small strands of forget me nots was nestled in the middle of your desk. You examined your surroundings before examining the basket itself. It looked like every other one you received the previous week, although this time it came with a small envelope attached to it. You opened it, finding a rather simple card inside, with a handwritten note.

“Can’t wait to see you again, V.”

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simplytips · 8 months

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❀Genshin Men as Babysitters❀

Summary: The next door neighbor likes you you moved in some months ago after your husband left you and your 2 year old daughter you got a job interview and you need someone to watch your baby luckily you trust your next door neighbor to watch her for a little bit

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Kayea

-Kayea is a HUGE daddy girl

-Like when this man found out he was watching your daughter he was already planning on what they should do

- They was playing dress and tea parties for some time until they started baking cupcakes (learned that her favorite are red velvet cupcakes)

-The cupcakes had cute heart sprinkles

- She accidentally made a mess which Kaeya cleaned up while he was doing that she walked into Kaeya bathroom and found makeup

- She walked up to Kaeya holding a eye-shadow brush in her small hands

-"Shadow" she said holding the brush to Kaeya and he giggled a little "Marlowe want me to do your eye-shadow?"

- Kaeya put some purple eye-shadow on her eyes "Okay and....Done! Look how pretty you look Marlowe" giving her a small mirror to look at herself "Pretty" she said smiling

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Scaramouche

-Okay so Scaramouche hates children but for you he can deal with a "small devil" (What he calls all children under the age of 8) for a while

- He noticed that her hair was a little messy so he decided to put her hair up into two little cute space buns

- After that Marlowe was on her table in the living room and Scaramouche was tv (in the living room to keep a close eye on her)

- Marlowe stomach growled and she walked towards Scaramouche pulling on his pants

-"I'm hungry" She said pointing to her stomach

- Scaramouche sighs and get up from the couch walking to the kitchen he didn't know what to make

-"Sandwich" Marlowe said and Scaramouche kinda figured out she wanted A sandwich

after he made the sandwich he made sure to cut it up into bite size pieces for her so she don't choke

-You got back and found Scaramouche and Marlowe cuddling to sleep you had to take a picture to tease him with later

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Childe

-Okay we all know Childe is good with kids he have a little brother for god sake so when he heard that you need a someone to look after lil Marlowe he said he yes without hesitation

-luckily Teucer was over at his house for the Weekend so they could all play together

-They played Hide and Seek, Tag, Freeze Tag,(even had a tea party which Childe had to put a princess dress on🤭)

-After that almost everyone was tired so Childe thought about have a movie night he put blankets on the floor comfy pillows some snacks and put on a comedy child movie

┗━ ° ⌜ 赤い糸 ⌟ ° ━┛

Okay this was a little short because my motivation kinda went out and plus I wanted to finish it today because me and my friends are going to a movie 🥰

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meatyarms · 11 months

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ּ Sevika And Your Boings ּ 1,004

ּ When it comes to your tits? Oh she adores them, those cute lil buns— no matter the size— on your chest are worth a fortune to her.

ּ She treats them as though they’re completely separate beings from you, her face draws to them by some invisible yet unwavering force.

ּ And how she loves it when you ramble while straddling her, she’d wrap her arms around your back bringing you closer, buries her face between your boobies and just stays like that.

ּ Follows your chatter with grunts and giggles, shaking her head in the space even more. You’d play with her hair and make tiny braids that would quickly unwind, or press on the muscle of her shoulders or back for stress relief as you blab about the frustrating customers you deal with at work.

ּ Something she’d always go back to after hardships, even your little pickles would be resolved with her apologizing in your tits.

ּ “Shorry,, my vault,,” ,, - even if it wasn’t she’d still be the one to do it -

ּ Her ‘menacing’ growl all wrapped and muffled, at this point you’d forget what started the fight in the first place and just squeeze her in your chest further. You’d both chuckle.

ּ Everything about Sevikas voice is sexy, its depth, throatiness and roughness. And when those magical vibrations travel through your body your mind literally hits a stop, no thoughts, just listening and feeling them. It’s as if she’s speaking through you.

ּ “Like the ma wash cuelesh en losht, sho shtubid” ,,

ּ She in turn enjoys hearing the variations of your heartbeat as you switch between subjects, would try to calm you down if it went too fast.

ּ Or when she’s back from a bad fight all bloody and clearly in need of medical attention, you’d fix her up with what you have in the kit but it wouldn’t be enough. She’s fresh out, still carrying the nerved headspace and you know better than to try with her stubbornness and tell her anything.

ּ After a while of looking and not saying a thing she’d reach her arm for your waist, eyes weary and on your chest then you’d know what to do right away. You carefully sit on her lap and tuck her in, Then she’d finally take a good deep breath in.

ּ It’d eat you up inside how adorable she looks just being consoled by them, this 6-foot tall woman would be just a baby in need of nursing— your knockers.

ּ That’s with all the soft stuff, she rather thrives on skin-to-skin contact.

ּ You pop in into the room and she starts moving, like a second nature, always has a hand on them. Pressing, squeezing, and sucking.

ּ Sevika and oral are bound together like opposite poles of a magnet, touching is not nearly enough she needs to feel them in her trap. It’d be anywhere, anytime, she’d find some way to at least put her lips on them.

ּ You just wanna enjoy your book laying on the couch and you’d find her under your shirt kissing and sucking them whole, you can’t move from under her or focus on the page you’re at so you settle for a glare.

ּ “Keep readin’, I’m busy over here”,,

ּ She makes sure to fill your closet with over-oversized shirts, ‘gifts’ that would later on help her gain access to your chest area easily. Sometimes she’ll nap with a tit in her mouth, you can’t help but ogle at the sight.

ּ Leaves you torn between getting up and rousing her or staying and eventually sleeping like this, you’d lean more to the latter most of those nights.

ּ Those days where she’d be swamped with work and comes home late to find you already sleeping, not even with both eyes functioning, she’d plunge on the bed next to you then slowly snuggles to your boobies and doze off.

ּ Not having felt them for the entire day steals life from her, you bet your ass she pictures them in her mind while on the job. How they feel, move, taste, someone would have to shake her back to reality at times.

ּ Of course, you’d wake up to find whatever top you had on lain on the floor the next day. Sometimes torn, other times nowhere to been seen. If she didn’t want you wearing anything to bed she couldn’t have expressed it more obviously.

ּ And how could she forget to leave scars on her two beloveds? Her sucking would get harder in the bedroom, as in making your nipples swollen afterwards kinda hard.

ּ Pounds the shit out of you while sucking on them, going back and forth between them, biting as the high approaches.

ּ Then when she’s done and sits up to look at you all dumb and lost in the pleasure, her eyes would instantly dart to your breasts. They’d be glazed, long bite marks running right through your nipples coupled with smaller contusions around. She is unfathomably content here.

ּ “Looks so red, baby”, “so fuckin’ perfect,,”,,

ּ They’d be her stress toys, how she’s feeling reflects on them. They only collect more bruises with time and she makes sure of it, she so would brag about beating your titties the way she does men.

ּ But they’re her business only.

ּ Just the thought of a peeper laying their eyes on them irks her, she’d fight the air about it.

ּ Lets you wear whatever the hell you want, sometimes you’d go for something a little skimpy on the chest but only because it’s cute. She knows you don’t play jealousy games so she goes on guard mode instead of bothering you about it, always with you, on you, around you.

ּ She’d proclaim herself to be your keeper.

ּ Only idiots would be fooled into thinking you were on your own once she was a distance away from you, those would taste blood soon enough, setting an example for the rest.

ּ “Look at my girl like that again and I’ll run you through, little shit”,,

ּ Yeah, this lady would die between your schmelons.

,,,

ּ This is the first time my own work gives me butterflies in my stomach (ಥ ͜ʖಥ) This Sev might just be my favorite! You are so sick of hearing me say this but,, she's jus a baby,,

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sweet-villain · 1 year

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Lending A Hand ~ E.M

@haileighboi asked:

Here is another fluff one shot🤭

Ok so the reader is Dustin’s older sister. (Who is a cheerleader but is not popular she is more to her self always hangs in the library with her best friend Liz, who has been her only friend for years) When Dustin was going through her room look for quarters for the arcade (like mike did in season 2) he find her diary and reads it because he sees his DMs name in it a find out his sister has been in love with him so Lil dusty buns plays match maker. It works!!! Eddie feels the same they go on a date everyone is happy until it hits Dustin. Eddie is now dating his sister so now Dustin is in over protective little brother mode when Eddie comes around to see his sister. When ever you guys sit together he squeezes himself in, when holding hand he breaks it. Reader and Eddie find it hilarious especially when Dustin tries to intimidate Eddie by deepening his voice and has the little brother talk. 🤣

Sorry it is so long but I thought it was a cute idea.

Tags : : @ceriseheaven @josephquinnlover0 @irish-newzealand-idian-dutch @stillfalling30minslater @alyisdead @witchy-munson @e0509

My Master List is in This Area

" Do you know the meaning of chewing?" you stared in disgust as Dustin scarfed down his breakfast like he hasn't eaten in days. Your nose twitched as he grin full mouth of food.

" Thank you for breakfast, mom! But Liz is already waiting for me as it is" you scrambled out of your chair bringing your half eaten breakfast to the sink. Your mom put her hand on her hips, waving the spatula at you. " At least grab some to go, hunny. I don't need my little cheerleader to starve" you shook your head, kissing her cheek.

" Let's go butthead!" you shouted towards Dustin who groaned with food in his mouth as he slide on his backpack. " Bye mom!" he shouted as he raced out the door with you. The both of you shoved each other through the doors as Liz stared in amusement watching you both.

" We're going to be late, move it Dusty bun" he groaned as he slipped out the doors first and ran towards Liz's car leaving you to mutter underneath your breath fixing your pony tail as you waved to your best friend.

" Took you long enough, Henderson" she playfully rolled her eyes. " Oh be quite you, start driving or we'll be late."

" Oh that's right, Miss I'm A Cheerleader, I need good grades but I'll stay in the library to be a nerd and shut myself from everyone else forgot I had such a dork for a sister" you reached to the back to flick your brother in the nose.

" I'm not one that plays a fantasy game and has a girlfriend that's miles away and sing-" you were cut off by Dustin tugging on your pony tail.

" That's rude! You little-" you started to say when Liz screamed causing you and Dustin to look at her while she drives.

" Henderson's I will kick you out of my car. I swear" she warned. You huffed in your seat mocking Dustin in the back who mocked you back.

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You walked through the desks to get to your seat in English plopping down near the window over looking the outside. The chair next to you scraped against the ground and you knew who sat in that seat. It was your crush, Eddie Munson. He was your little brothers Dungeon Master too.

" Hey Henderson, you look a little spaced out. Everything going okay in there?" he asked tapping on the back of your head. You turned your head meeting his gaze. He had a small smile on his lips as he slouched in his chair with his legs out, spread.

" Yeah, I'm good. Let me guess you forgot to bring your notebook and a pen?" he pursed his lips as he put a finger on his chin and tapped it like he was thinking. You giggled at his expression. The sound brought his heart racing as he offered his hand to you.

" Would you, m'lady be so kind to give the young bard a piece of paper and a pen of your liking?" he asked.

" The lady would" you ripped out a piece of paper from your notebook skipping over the paper that had his name on it with little hearts around the eye before giving it to him. You offered your pen to him too and he took it with a brush of his fingers against yours. The touch caused your breath to hitch.

" Something wrong?" Eddie asked, catching it. You shook your head burying your face into your notebook as you flipped it to a clean page. He chuckled as the teacher walked in but Eddie couldn't help it but watched as you took notes. The way you were so focused in writing everything down.

He couldn't help but feel his heart race every time you'd look at him at the corner of your eye.

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He looked at me today like I've given him a whole world into the palm of his hand. His smile made my heart flutter, the way his hand brushed over mine. I felt it. The spark that was there. Maybe I am overthinking it. Eddie Munson doesn't like me like that. I mean, look at me. Look at Chrissy Cunningham. She looks more like his type.

" Hunny! Time for dinner!" your mom shouted. You closed out your diary and stuffed in behind your pillow. Inside your pillow case where you were sure no one would find it.

" Coming!" you shouted as you looked at yourself in the mirror, fixing your hair. You hadn't notice Dustin standing outside your door pretending to fix his own hair like he was imitating you.

" What are you doing?" you asked with your eyebrow raised.

" I'm you" he says, " I'm pretty." His hand brushed down his shirt like he was smoothing it out. You groan, " You're so annoying."

" Look who I'm related to" you squinted your eyes, " you better run or I'll make-"

" Kids, dinner!" your mom shouted.

" Coming!" the both of you yelled back. Dustin ran down the stairs before you could say anything else and you followed him, plopping in the seat across from Dustin.

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You were studying with Liz in the kitchen for one of the tests that were coming up. She had made flash cards while you were making something to eat, she wanted a sandwich. Meanwhile Dustin was frantically searching around in his room for coins. He wanted to go arcade with the others.

A light bulb went over his head remembering you had a piggy bank in your room full of coins and some cash. He listened over in the halls of your voice and Liz, hearing you ask if Liz wanted some cheese on her sandwich. He rolled his eyes, you and your famous turkey sandwiches. They were good. One of his favorites but you gushed about to everyone.

He slowly opened your room fearing the door would crack and when it didn't, he sighed in relief and walked inside. His eyes roamed until they spotted the purple piggybank on your dresser next to a music box that had some of your jewelry in it.

" Yes, I knew you where here" he mumbled to himself grabbing it with his hands as he shook it. Our slipped more coins that he ever imagined. Why did you need all of them? Where you saving up for something? He shrugged and grabbed some stuffing them into his pocket.

In the corner of your bed, in the slip behind you pillow laid the small notebook that catches his attention. He looks back into the hall to hear you return to studying with Liz.

" Nerd" he mumbled to himself before plopping down on your bed. He jumped on it a little as his hand reached for the small notebook that was hidden behind your pillow. It had your name on it, the words " do not open" and diary all together on the front.

Dustin was skimming through it until his eyes landed on a name. Not just any name. His dungeon masters name. His eyes grew wide at what he was reading. You liked Eddie Munson? His mouth dropped open as he closed the notebook with a small thud.

He stuffed into where he found it before racing over back to his room grabbing the radio.

" Mike, Lucas. Come in, Will. Do you copy? I need all heads in"

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You yawned as you pull up picking up on your way to pick up Dustin from Hellfire tonight. Steve had some sort of excuse saying he had a date of some sort. Your fingers tapped on the steering wheel as you waited for them to come out. The door opened minutes later, you snorted watching your brother jump over the steps with Mike being goof balls.

You pressed in the middle of your steering wheel scaring them with a honk of your car. They screamed, clutching each other as if something was about to get them. You threw your head back in laughter as you stepped out of the car.

" Get in goofballs" you said through your laughter. Eddie had emerged last as the rest started to leave but you waited to wish him a good night. Dustin nudged your side, " Quit gawking at him."

" At who?" you asked. Dustin didn't utter a word as Eddie walked closer. " You're still here?" He took notice Mike in the car already with a bored expression on his face.

" I'm guessing your taking those two sheeps home?" He asked, bouncing back and forth on his feet. Dustin takes notice on how Eddie kept nervously looking away.

" what gave it away?" you sarcastically say, with a playfully eye roll. He chuckled, shaking his head. " Sarcasm is pretty on you just like you" he flirts.

Your cheeks flush red, " oh my god, will you two just admit to each other that you like each other and go on a date?" Dustin mutters out throwing his hands up. " I mean look at you two, your both nervous to even look at each other and your always smiling wider whenever the both of you are around each other. Look at you, Eddie. Your eyes a partially shining."

Eddie shoots Dustin a glare, " Shut it Henderson."

" I think it's cute" you mutter catching Eddie's attention. He turned his head back with his eyebrow arched up hidden behind his bangs. " You do?"

"Yes, you're very pretty Eddie" his cheeks flushed red as he took a piece of his hair and chewed on it acting shy.

" How about a date, Munson? Tomorrow?" he released his hair from his mouth as he agreed. " I'll pick you up at 7"

" Sounds like a plan"

A honk of the car startled the three of you as Mike waved, " Can we go home now?"

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You twirled around in the mirror pressing your hands down on the skirt you were wearing.

" Aren't you glad I opened my mouth and now you have a date with Eddie" Dustin says as he plops down on your bed with a comic book in his hands.

" How did you even know I had a crush on him?" A beat of sweat appears on Dustin's forehead. Your eyes were in slit thinking he was going to make up some lie to you about this.

" I just knew" he says with a shrug, " you've made it obvious."

" Oh... well thanks" you shrugged.

" You're welcome. You know I do want to see you happy even if you're the most annoying in the world" you smiled down at him as you sat down on the edge of your bed.

" Thank you, that's the most nicest thing you have ever said to me" Dustin playfully shoved his shoulder into you as you shared a laugh with him.

" If he does anything stupid, I will hunt him down" Dustin tries to sound threateningly but fails as it brings laughter to you. The doorbell rang, " I'll get it!" you both shouted as the two of you raced downstairs.

" It's for me, Dusty bun" you shouted.

" It's my friend" he shouted.

Your hand lands on the doorknob, " Ha!" Dustin huffs as you opened the door revealing Eddie holding flowers in his hand as he eyes the two of you.

" Were you two just fighting over who opens the door?"

" I won" you happily said while Dustin stuck his tongue out at you. " Are those for me?" you gasped seeing your favorite flowers in his hands. His cheeks tinted red as he nodded, rubbing the back of his neck as he offered them to you.

" This is so sweet, let me go put them in a vase. I'll be right back" you sent a small smile Eddie's way making your way into the kitchen where your mom was.

" Who are those from?" She asks, " they are so pretty."

" They are from Eddie" you shyly tell her. She smiles widely seeing your reaction. " Does my little cheerleader like Eddie?" you nodded.

" I'm happy for you, hunny. Is he at the door?" you nodded again. She set her things down as she made her way to the door to say hello to Eddie.

Eddie took notice of your mom making her way over to him. He has been over the house a couple of time to drop Dustin off, to drop things for Dustin, stay for dinner and hang out with Dustin.

" It's good to see you, Eddie" your mom greet him.

" Good to see you too Mrs. Henderson" he smiles at her.

"Take care of my little girl, you hear me?"

" okay, mom we're going" you grabbed onto Eddie's wrist dragging him out the door.

" Have fun you two!" your mom shouted, " Not too much fun!" Dustin shouted as your mom closed the door. Eddie opens the door for you, " m'lady" and bows.

You giggle, " thank you kind sir."

You slide into the passenger seat as he closes the door making his way to the other side where he gets in, shooting you a grin. " Ready, sweetheart?" he nickname throws you off balance making your heart flutter.

" R-ready" Eddie starts the van, putting his hand on your thigh as he drive off.

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Since the date, everything was going so well. You've became officially Eddie's girlfriend. But Dustin now came to terms that you were dating Eddie now. He huffs when Eddie comes over and sits besides you on the couch.

" Excuse me" Dustin making his way over in between you and Eddie, " Scoot over" he looks down at Eddie. " This is my usual spot" he points to the couch.

You look at your little brother with amusement watching him put himself in between you and Eddie. You look over to Eddie to see he had the same look on his face.

" Could you pass me those chips?" He asks Eddie, " can't seem to reach" Eddie reaches over to toss the bag of chips into Dustin's lap and puts his arms around the couch but Dustin leans back and feels Eddie's arm.

" Man, not right now. I don't need a cuddle" you snort watching the two as your boyfriend glances down at Dustin with amusement written on his face. He shoots you a look saying are you seeing what I am seeing.

You gotten up to grab yourself something to drink and Eddie follows you wanting to have a moment with you. But, to your disappointment Dustin walks into the kitchen to squeeze in between you and Eddie.

" Sorry just need this cup right there" he grabs the dirty cup off the counter top and puts it in the sink. Eddie grabs a hold of your hands about to bring your hands up to his lips to kiss them when Dustin grabs a hold of your hand and Eddie's.

" It it cold in here? I need some warmth" he holds your hand in his while the other in Eddies. This is the funniest thing you have had seen your brother do. He was having his own fun getting in between you and Eddie.

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It's been like that for a whole week where Dustin didn't want Eddie to touch you or be near you. You decided it was time to confront your little brother and ask him what's been going on.

" Hey" you knocked on his door. " It's me, can we talk?" you asked through the door. The door opened to reveal Dustin.

" Is something wrong? Did you get hurt? Did Eddie do something? I swear I'll kill him" Dustin muttered.

" No, no nothing like that" he nodded opening the door wider as you stepped in looking around his room. You have been in his room maybe four times. He didn't like it very much when you were in his room.

" Is everything okay? I mean you've been acting more weirder than usual" you mumbled plopping on his bed. Dustin sighed as he sat down next to you.

" Why won't you let me be near Eddie? Are you afraid he will hurt me?" He shook his head with a small pout.

" No, not that" Dustin looked away feeling upset over the real reason why he kept doing what he was doing. " Please tell me, I'm worried" you moved closer to him and wrap your arms around him.

He looked up at you with glossy eyes, " Hey, what's the matter?' you shifted to face him. " What's got you like this?"

" It's just, I feel like Eddie will take you away from me. You're my big sister and I love giving you shit"

" Language" you warned, poking his nose. He scrunched it.

" I'm also your brother, I just feel very protected over you. You know? If he hurts you, I want to be the first one to land a punch on him. If he says something to hurt you, I want to be the one that bites his head off. You know?"

You nodded, " Listen to me. Eddie isn't taking me away from you, I'm always going to be your big sister. We're always going to have the bond that we have. I know you'll always be there to take care of me whenever I need you. The same thing I would do to you, and if Eddie will hurt me. You'll be the first to know, I promise you."

" I love you" he says throwing his arms around.

" I love you too, dork" he chuckled as he hugged you tighter. There were rare moments like this with your brother but this felt different. Because he never was like this.

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It was silence at the dinner table as Eddie looked between you and Dustin and then at your mom. She was aware the moment you had between Dustin and how Dustin felt about you being with Eddie.

Eddie was a little scared of the silence then he was startled as Dustin cleared his throat. He stood up from his chair as he turned to Eddie.

" I have some words I need to say" he runs a hand through his curls and puts his cap back on his head. " To you" he points to Eddie. You pause your fork grabbing onto the chicken focusing your attention on your brother.

" Dustin, what are you doing?" he puts a finger up to shush you.

" That's rude" you mumble. Your mom reached over the table and tapped your hand. " It's okay, hunny. He means well" you huffed in your seat crossing your arms over your chair.

" You listen good, Munson. This is my sister" he points to you. Eddie nods, but continues to listen. " If you even think about hurting her in any way possible. I will hunt you down, I will come into your trailer and I will take your guitar and I will throw it into Lover Lake. Do you hear me?" your eyes widen as Eddie eyes did too, but he nodded.

" I don't plan on hurting her, no. way' Eddie says as he looks over to you reaching for your hand. Your hand slide into his, lacing his fingers with yours.

" If you do anything to upset her, I will take Steve's bat and make your van look extra pretty" As Dustin continued to act protective over you, he pointed a finger at Eddie's face.

" Just please don't hurt her" Dustin begs him. " She's been through a lot as it is" you look down at your plate when Dustin says that. Eddie gives your hand a squeeze.

" Also, please don't make be barf whenever this happens" he motions to your hands. " Almost forgot" he walks around the table to unlace your fingers from Eddie. His one hand in yours and the other is in Eddies.

" I got cold" you chuckled, shaking your head.

" yeah got cold, got it" Eddie snorted.

" Dusty bun please sit down, we didn't finish dinner" you stuck your tongue out at Dustin as did Eddie.

In response, Dustin stuck his tongue out at you and Eddie.

This was a start of something good.

#Eddie Munson #imagine Eddie Munson #Eddie Munson one shot #Eddie x reader #Eddie x you #Eddie Munson x reader #Eddie Munson x you #Eddie Munson x y/n #Eddie Munson x dustin older sister!#Eddie Munson x female reader #jewls writes

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traumadumpling · 1 year

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Look at how cute my lil space buns are 🥺

I've never been able to do them til now

#binch #i got v stoned and took a fuck ton of selfies instead of sleeping

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bunny-atsunset · 1 year

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May i request for a GN! bunny reader in heat? In headcanons format pretty please :)

[GNbunny!Reader in Heat~] + bonus softdom!Leona N S F W

of course anon!~ You didn't specify any of the Savanaclaw boys so I just added a lil extra spice with the lion as well! Content warning: 18+, Smut, masturbation, penetration.

A bunny beastman in heat is an especially dangerous thing, and especially a bratty bun like you. There is a stereotype that bunnies have a high libido and while some don’t...you do.

You are restless and you tend to lose your temper more, snapping at people. It's not your fault you just feel so frustrated! An itch you can't scratch. You fidget in boring classes and your friends notice that you aren’t quite yourself during this time.

At night you press your pillows between your knees, rubbing and bucking against them for relief from the heat that pools in your core. Sometimes a well-loved plushie of yours gets this rough treatment as well... You claw at the bed and hump the corners of the mattress as you try to release some steam. Night after night, you rub at yourself to try to get off, but it's just never enough.

If you have a mate moments when you are near them are unbearable. Your eyes follow their every movement as your nose wrinkles in dismay. You desperately want their scent all over you, you may wear their clothes and lay your weight on top of them. Don't worry, your someone special will notice your suffering and doesn't want you to go through it alone. They will observe you but may want to give you your space.

Let's not forget buns need lots of pets, cuddles, and grooming too. You will crave body heat and latch onto your mate like a koala bear, whining when you have to leave them or get out of bed for the day. If you don't have a mate you may substitute this for frequent naps during the day or extra meals.

You may have to excuse yourself from situations often to go pleasure yourself alone. You find yourself doing it in places that you never thought you would. Your nipples grow hard under your clothing as the gliding of your uniform shirt teases at them, stirring your arousal. You were almost caught playing with yourself in the back of the library as fantasies of your special one played behind your eyes like a rosy movie.

Nesting during this time is important to buns. If you didn't have many pillows or plushies before you buy more and more. You are not satisfied until you create your ultimate den of pleasure, secretly wishing for a mate or your mate to fuck you lovingly inside your soft bunny nest.

BONUS: LEONA AS YOUR MATE🦁

If Leona is your S/O he will know almost immediately what is up. He may not speak it much but he is always subtly checking in on you anyways. He watches you fidget in class, smells the naughty marks you leave on your pillows and toys, and cannot help but be slightly amused. His poor bunny deserves to be relieved of their stress and your lion is MORE than happy to devote his body to the cause.

One day after you bicker he takes his grumpy bunny to the botanical gardens after class, laying you down in a soft patch of flowers. He chuckles at your bratty behavior, knowing precisely what you need. “Awe, and here I was...going to take care of ya, bunny.”

Leona releases you from your constricting uniform pants and brings you into his lap. He bends you over and massages your cute fluffy tail before giving your ass a playful slap. "...Time to relax." He purrs into your ear. The lion kisses the mark he left and licks you all over to calm you down further, servicing you lazily with his tongue and fingers. Once you are primed, he gives you some much-needed time on his cock. He lets you ride him for however long you need.

“Whatever my needy bunny needs to feel better…” He muffles your cries of pleasure with his fingers inside your now drooling mouth. The two of you will not be interrupted. He offers his neck as a place for you to latch your hard rabbit bites as you come over and over on his dick, gripping the grass around you, and ripping up the poor, poor flower beds.

"Mmm, so gentle now..." Leona murmurs after you’re spent and flushed in his arms, clinging on to him for dear life, face buried in his warm chest. You listen to his strong heartbeat as your lion pets you. Grooming your hair, he promises not to neglect you any longer. He chuckles down at your glazed-over and content expression. “If my bunny ever needs me or my cock again, all they have ta’ do is ask, alright?”

#twst #leona kingscholar #leona kingscholar x reader #leona smut #twst smut #leona kingscholar smut #twst fic #twisted wonderland #leona kingscholar headcanons #disney twisted wonderland #leona kingscholar x gn reader #twst gn reader

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pumpkzsafeplace · 7 months

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anon questions 💌: cute fall hairstyles styles / accessories 🍂

these are some cute fall hairstyles & accessories that you can do to feel a little bit cuter & handsome this fall!

hair styles! 🎀

> pony tails! ⭐️

a pony tail can be such a simple & cute look to pull off in whatever length of hair you have!

you can do short pony tails, little pony tails- if you have thicker hair or braided hair, you can put them up a loose ponytail too!

it’s a cute gender neutral style that can suit any occasion <3.

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> plats 🌙

plats are another adorable hairstyle that can be used to define features of the face!

you can use small plates to define your & highlight your bangs, or if you’re cold and want to wrap up warm- plats are the perfect hairstyle to fit beanies and woolly hats over!

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> waves & curls! ⭐️

curls always remind me of autumn, whether your hair is in tight curls or loose- the hairstyle as a whole holds that warm feeling <3

choose which curls suit you! personally i’m a fan of either beach waves or tight curls! <3

leave your hair and embrace those curls this autumn!

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> buns 🌙

buns are so adorable to have & like the others- can be styled in many different ways!

you can have a simple messy bun or my personal favourite space buns! these fit all different hair styles too! (braided included)

short hairstyles can use clamps to help hold the formation & also adds to the adorable charm! <3

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accessories you can include! 🎀

> ribbon ⭐️

ribbons are a cute hair accessory that can sometimes be overlooked <3

ribbons can be used at the bottom of plats, or to add a cute touch to space buns! ~ there are so many cute variations!

you can even match the colour of your ribbon & your outfits together! ~ it’s one of my cute things to do!

i usually give daddy a ribbon to wear too! <3

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> headbands 🌙

headbands when styled right can look super adorable! <3

my advice would be to get thin and plain if you want them just for use!

if you want them as a fashion accessory then you could diy the design yourself! match it to your paci’s to make the whole outfit even more adorable! <3

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> glitter ⭐️

glitter can be super cute but a lil bit messy!

my favourite way to add it to my hair is from a spray! it’s a lil less messy! <3

use different colours too & let your imagination run wild! <3

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> pop of colour! 🌙

adding a pop of colour like a clip in hair extension, or colour hairspray or even different colour fall painted accessories, can elevate your outfits from 10 to 100!

find what suits you better, mix and match and see what you like more! for me it’s my lil crystal accessories! but for others it could be some colourful hair extensions or cute clips! <3

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gif isn’t mine

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oysterdelite · 2 months

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bunny boy again!!

heheh got my lil tail twitching for sure yay!!! i'm definitely a very vocal bun .. would love for you to pull some pretty sounds outta me and make me scream for you <3333

i also think so much about breeding and feel like i have an almost insatiable need to be bred when im really in bunny space the whole fucking like rabbits trope is so real maybe you can help me out stretch out a pretty bunny on your knot till it takes it almost as well as a little puppy would...?

Aww little bunny wants to be hunted and then stuffed full? Hm? Wanna get stretched out so good you take my knot?

What a cute thing you are~

Just a funny bunny huh? Little bunny that knows its place

I’ll help you out bunny, but you’ll owe me

Care to take that bargain?

#oyster answers #t4t nsft #ftm dom #mlm nsft #t4t #ftm nsft #trans nsft #t4t mlm #t4t dom #nsft bunny #bunny boy #bunny

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glystenangel · 2 years

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Take my Hand

Soft!Choso x GN!Reader

tags/warnings: 100% tooth rotting fluff, museum date, hand holding, cute lil kisses, choso’s hands😳✋

summary: holding hands with choso for the first time

~less than 1k

thanks for reading and enjoy<3

Choso’s hands are never unsteady, the reddened knuckles and pale skin confidently and articulately fulfilling every task required of them with ease.

You often found yourself staring at his hands whenever you two spent time together. You had just started dating each other a few weeks ago, and watching him deftly curl his fingers around coffee cups, book spines, his purple scarf, pens, and anything else you two came across on your dates was becoming increasingly habitual. You often contemplated on what it would feel like to have your palm encased in his, but you could never bring yourself to actually seek out the answer.

The assured motions of his strong hands had to have been from his years of training his curse abilities, at least that was what you figured as he gestured to an impressionist painting he found particularly interesting while you two walked around an art museum. The stone floor was cold, and every room was decked out in ornate frames and abstract sculptures. It had been on your list to visit for months, but now that you were here every second of your focus went to secretly admiring Choso as he pensively brought his fingers up to his chin or whenever he brushed back the jet black strands of hair too short to fit into his buns with an absentminded sweep of his palm.

His striking, tall figure matched perfectly with the museum’s pieces. Your heart was constantly squeezing at how his dark gaze normally punctuated with exhaustion seemed a little less tired whenever he looked to you for your thoughts on an artist’s style, and at how he always sought to point out your favorite color whenever he saw it heavily featured in one of the artworks. Whenever he finished speaking, he would shove his hands into his pockets and disappoint you as he obscured them from your view.

Somehow, Choso noticed your dismay.

“Do you want to hold my hand?” He asked, his sharp features almost imperceptibly brightening.

You blinked with equal parts surprise and embarrassment at being caught.

“Is that okay?”

“Of course, I’ve been meaning to ask you.” He admitted, taking one hand out of his pocket to tug at the hem of your sleeve.

The motion made a charmed smile spread across your features, and you shyly slid your hand into his. It was an innocent touch, but the warmth of his large palm against yours made your heart skip a beat.

Your fingers naturally interlocked, and he pulled you closer to his side before lifting your hand up to deliver a gentle kiss to the soft flesh of your wrist.

“Choso!” You startled at the unexpected intimacy, and he let out an amused chuckle.

“I’ve been meaning to do that for a while too. You have such pretty hands- Well, pretty everything- I just couldn’t resist the opportunity. Sorry.”

The sincere compliment and apology filled you with an intensified fondness for him, “Don’t be.”

He returned your smile, and kissed the back of your hand this time. As Choso’s lashes fanned downwards, you were instantly reminded of his handsomeness. The black mark across his nose paralleled his thin brows and beautifully highlighted the defined cut of his cheekbones and jawline. The sensation of his smooth lips brushing across your skin brought weakness to your knees, and you inhaled an anxious breath when he stared up at you with his smile still pressed onto the back of your hand.

The adoration in his eyes emboldened you, and you scanned the empty gallery to confirm you two had privacy.

You set your line of sight back to him, demurely tilting your head.

“Do you think I have pretty lips too?”

He held your hand over his heart, his eyes never leaving yours.

“I do.”

A couple short seconds passed by, and you fluttered your eyes shut when Choso leaned forward to sweetly close the space between you two. His other hand came up to cup your cheek, and the tenderness of the movement rushed blood to the surface of your skin. It was exhilarating, and you wondered if any painting in the museum could possibly encapsulate the warm feeling in your chest as his lips molded perfectly with yours. You hoped the kiss would last forever, and when it didn’t your heart would have broken if not for the reassuring motion of Choso’s thumb stroking gentle lines along the sides of your face.

When you opened your eyes, Choso looked completely lovestruck, and the feeling couldn’t be any more mutual.

“Can I kiss you again please?” He murmured, already inching closer and his half lidded gaze flitting down to your lips.

Of course you said yes, and yes every time after that.

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End Notes:

Because museums dates make me so soft like pls i’d k*ll for this😭😭🫶 + holding hands as you walk past beautiful art???!!!! please!! i’ll pass out

also, i kept thinking of that one part in chowder where panini's like "look everyone! we're holding hands!" while writing this lmaoooo

thanks for reading <3

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