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misscorn · 5 months

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Day 2 Ring/Glitter

My second submission for @sihjrweek as always @sekaiichis is my muse lmao

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Ritsu knew that attempting to confess his feelings to Masamune face to face would more likely than not result in a disaster. Either he would mess up his words or forget to say something or someone would interrupt them - that someone being Masamune himself more likely than not. So ultimately he decided that a letter would be the best route to go.

Maybe it wasn't the most show-stopping, dazzling, over-the-top confession, but Ritsu thought that a letter detailing his sincere feelings was genuinely romantic. Plus, he could write as many drafts as he felt necessary until he felt it was absolutely perfect. And write drafts he did. None of them went in the garbage - even if some of them probably should have - but he couldn't part with any of them just in case something in there was salvageable and could be applied to a new draft. His home was usually already messy with work he brought home and now there were pages of unfinished love letters flying all around as well. He knew it was only a matter of time before Masamune ended up barging into his apartment, especially since Ritsu was limiting their time together outside of work to focus on his confession, so he'd have to finish a final draft as soon as possible.

The envelope the letter would be contained in would likely end up quite puffy as it seemed Ritsu's letters were just getting longer and longer - requiring multiple pages - but Ritsu felt there was no point if he didn't get it all out there. It was an extremely embarrassing process (that required multiple breaks so that Ritsu wouldn't scream in humiliation) but Ritsu hoped that this exercise in vulnerability would help him in actually being in a proper relationship with Masamune. Because becoming Masamune's boyfriend likely meant that things were only going to get more embarrassing, not less.

Still, once he was finally looking at the finished letter, it seemed to lack a certain...pizazz? At least, visually. Without delving into the contents of it, it just appeared to be a regular letter. Ritsu thought to the heart-pounding imagery of the shojo mangas he worked on daily: the cherry blossoms, the sparkles, the inexplicable feeling that things were pink even when the page is black and white. Ritsu wasn't the most crafty person on the planet, but surely he could do something to make it look a little fancier?

One hasty trip to the closest craft store later and Ritsu had glitter, glue, and some fake cherry blossoms that he hoped he could somehow press on to the page without compromising his ability to fold the letter. He sat down to get to work, deciding to start with the flowers. He carefully removed the artificial blossoms from the thin twig-like imitation branches before testing how flat he was able to press them. Ritsu decided the results were satisfactory and then contemplated how many he would need to press. His letter ended up being three pages - with hand written text being on both sides of each page. He thought it might look nice if there were little flowers on each corner of the pages, so he plucked and press twenty-four of the cherry blossoms to put four on the front and back of each page. If he wasn't so focused on the task at hand he would probably feel a little ridiculous, but he was too worried about properly gluing the fake flowers down.

Once he finished arranging the flowers to his liking and letting them dry, he then carefully laid out a nice border of glue around the letter to sprinkle some of the fine pink glitter he'd purchased. He thought having the glitter on the front and back might be a little too much, so he did it on the front of all three pages instead. When everything dried he kept his fingers crossed and carefully folded it up before somehow managing to make it fit in the envelope.

Ritsu took a deep breath when all was said and done and felt all of his previous embarrassment come rushing back. His face turned bright red and his hands instinctively came up to cover it up.

I can't believe I did this...and now I actually have to give it to him! Ritsu had already decided that there was no way he could be in the same room while Masamune read it, he would have to deliver it and run, and even that was mortifying to imagine. He considered slipping it through Masamune's mail slot, but that seemed too impersonal.

Are you home right now? Ritsu texted Masamune after a solid half hour of agonizing over whether or not he was actually going to go through with this. If he didn't do it tonight he probably wouldn't do it at all! He would instead pick apart the entire idea until he talked himself out of it.

Yes, Masamune responded so fast that it almost seemed like he had been waiting with his phone in hand for Ritsu to contact him. Do you want to come over?

No, but I have something to give to you, Ritsu texted back. I'll see you in a minute, Ritsu took several more deep breaths before he even made it to his entry way. He gripped the envelope a little tighter as he exited his apartment and reluctantly shuffled toward Masamune's door. He planted himself in front of Masamune's apartment, staring at the door for much longer than necessary without making a move before it suddenly opened.

"I figured you were just standing out here like a weirdo." Masamune said.

"I wasn't-" Ritsu instinctively went to argue, but remembered his mission. Get in, deliver the letter, and get out. He held out the envelope toward Masamune. "This is for you! Please contact me after you've read it!"

Masamune raised an eyebrow, but took the envelope. "Wha-"

Ritsu fled back into his own apartment before Masamune could fully form his question. He shut the door behind him and slid down it to sit on the floor with his head in his hands. Ritsu's heart was beating so hard he thought it would surely burst out of his chest and he'd die before he even got to hear Masamune's response to his letter. He figured that would be a fitting end to his life.

I've made a horrible mistake, Ritsu thought as he sat in the entry way, I can't believe I actually gave it to him, I can't believe I actually wrote something like that, why did I do that, I'm so stupid, this was such a terrible idea, I think I'm going to be sick, Ritsu silently spiraled with shame for at least five minutes until he heard a quiet ping from his phone.

Ritsu's hands shook, though he desperately tried to steady them so he could clearly read the text.

I read it, please come back over.

Ritsu blinked, surprise momentarily overtaking his mortification. Masamune had read his letter that fast? They were both very fast readers, so maybe it was possible Masamune had finished it. Plus, Ritsu preferred this whole exchange happen quickly anyway - like ripping off a Band-Aid. Then hopefully he could stop feeling like his legs were going to give out on him as he walked back over to Masamune's apartment.

This time, Ritsu actually managed to knock on Masamune's front door, though he was finding it increasingly difficult to swallow.

Masamune answered seconds later, the door once again swinging open.

"Come in." Was all Masamune said, reaching forward to grab Ritsu's hand and drag him inside so Ritsu could not possibly argue.

Ritsu nervously followed Masamune to his living room, his inability to read Masamune in this moment making him feel painfully unsure of himself. Ritsu saw a glimpse of the envelope he'd just delivered on the table as Masamune sat down on the couch and pulled Ritsu down to sit with him. When Masamune reached forward to grab the envelope, Ritsu realized the envelope wasn't open.

"You said you finished reading it!"

"I lied." Masamune said as he started to open it.

"Why would you lie?!" Ritsu exclaimed.

"Because I wanted you to be here when I read it." Masamune said, taking the letter out and starting to unfold it.

Before Ritsu could protest or make a run for it, something much, much worse happened right before his eyes.

As Masamune began unfolding the letter, a rain of pink glitter fell from the papers and on to his lap.

They both froze, processing the unexpected mishap.

How...HOW DID THAT HAPPEN?! Did the glue dry wrong?! Is the universe just working against me?! Ritsu thought with horror, I-I can't let him read it now! Not after this disaster! I'll never hear the end of it!

Masamune was shocked enough by the unintentional glitter bomb that he had yet to read any of the actual letter and Ritsu dove forward to try to grab it, unintentionally breaking Masamune out of his stupor.

"Hey, knock it off! You're just making the glitter go everywhere!"

"My deepest apologies, please give it back!" Ritsu shouted in a panic, not caring that he was getting glitter on himself - and on Masamune's couch and floor. "This wasn't supposed to happen!"

"No, it's mine!" Masamune refused, gripping the letter tighter as Ritsu made his way on top of him to grab at it. Normally he wouldn't mind this position so much, but not when he was fighting for what he could only assume was the love confession he'd been waiting so long for.

"Give it to me!"

"Hell no!"

"I'm not letting you read it!"

"Let go-"

Rip.

The sound of paper tearing stopped all motion. Ritsu was now holding one half of the pages while Masamune was still gripping the other. Ritsu could feel his throat getting tight and his eyes starting to burn with the urge to cry. How could this have all gone so wrong so fast?

"Ritsu-"

"Please forget this ever happened!" Ritsu reached out with his free hand to quickly snatch the other half of the letter from Masamune's grasp and ran out of the apartment. When in the safety of his own home he slammed and locked the door behind him, certain that Masamune would attempt to follow.

What a waste, Ritsu thought miserably, his vision blurring with tears as he stared down at the ruined letter. One of the cherry blossoms pathetically drifted off the paper and on to the floor. It was a stupid idea anyway, he told himself, tempted to throw out every draft he'd worked on.

Ritsu ignored the pounding on his door and the multiple texts and calls he was receiving from Masamune as he sat on his couch, not caring if he was spreading glitter to his own furniture.

Why can't I get out of my own way for just one day? He thought miserably as he continued to stare at the ripped letter in his hands. The hours he spent trying to decide if this was the right way to confess, all the rewrites that were piled up around him, and the stupid, stupid way he decided to try to decorate it, only for it all to accumulate in him embarrassing himself. Again.

Ritsu set the pieces down on the table with other drafts, trying to compose himself enough not to full on cry as Masamune continued to try to get him to open the door. Normally Ritsu would wait until Masamune gave up, but it seemed Ritsu was having no such luck tonight as the knocking went on for a ludicrous amount of time.

At least I'm too annoyed with him to cry right now, Ritsu thought with a huff as he finally went over to his door. He opened it just a crack.

"Would you knock it off before someone calls the police?" Ritsu hissed.

"You can either let me into your home willingly or get angry when I barge in, which one is it going to be?" Masamune asked.

Ritsu balked, "Excuse me?"

Masamune could only see this going one way, so he decided to speed up the process and forced the door open enough for him to go inside.

"Takano-san, you can't just-!"

"Where is it?"

"Where's what?"

"Don't play stupid, where's the letter?" Masamune huffed, brushing past Ritsu to go toward his living room.

"It's ruined, why even bother with it?!" Ritsu tried to slow him in his tracks, but Masamune was determined.

"I still want it." He insisted before he noticed the piles of papers in Ritsu's living room. "What the hell is all this? Are you overworking yourself?" The 'again' was silent.

"No-I-It's nothing!" Ritsu tried to insist as Masamune picked up a random page.

Dear Takano-san,

I'm sorry if this isn't what you were expecting-

Ritsu snatched the piece of paper out of his hands before he could read any further. "Don't stick your nose into other people's personal things!" He scolded. "Please get out!" He added, trying to position himself between Masamune and all the drafts he had scattered.

Masamune was not easily discouraged, snatching as many pieces of paper as he could to read as much as he could before Ritsu tore them away from him.

Dear Takano-san,

This past year has been difficult, but ultimately worth it-

Dear Takano,

I'm writing this to you in the hopes that I can fully detail how much you mean to me-

Dear Masamune, Takano

I love you <- Probably shouldn't open with confession right away, he might not read the rest.

Masamune paused in his efforts, Ritsu holding several pieces of paper close to his chest and haphazardly trying to collect the rest.

"These are all letters you wrote for me?"

Ritsu paused, the papers crinkling in his arms. "...Some of my work is mixed up in here...but...yes..." Ritsu reluctantly admitted.

Masamune felt his face start to warm up.

"I want all of them." Masamune said, once again springing into action to collect as many as he could.

"What?! No!" Ritsu protested as he did the same.

"Are there more in your room?" Masamune asked.

"N-No, don't go in there!"

Masamune sprinted toward Ritsu's room, arms full of letter drafts as he managed to shut and lock the door behind him. When he saw more papers in Ritsu's room he couldn't help but to smile brightly.

It seemed he had some reading to catch up on.

#sihjrweek #day 2 2023 #takano masamune #onodera ritsu #writing #misscorn #hehehe #sekaiichi hatsukoi

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sekaiichis · 5 months

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Ritsu stumbled upon something while walking home alone late one night.

Day 2 of @sihjrweek!

#sihjrweek #sekaiichi hatsukoi #sekai ichi hatsukoi #sih #onodera ritsu #takano masamune #my writing #writing #day 2 2023 #sekaiichis

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silvergiftingweek · 9 months

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Welcome to the Day 2 of Silvergifting Week 2023!

Today's prompt:

Day 2 (August 8): Crafting | Community

Optional word prompt for Day 2: Curious cat

#silvergiftingweek #day 2 2023

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het-hell-ia · 8 months

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I'll keep you safe.

@geritaweek

I kept running, faster than I ever did in training. Rain was constantly pelting me, and every few seconds was the harsh sound of thunder. But Germany was nowhere to be found. I kept screaming his name, but no luck. I couldn't find any shelter anywhere, and I was soaking wet.

Suddenly, a branch tripped me and I lost my balance. I fell face first on the ground, and I was covered in mud. I realized quickly I was unable to get up. I tried once more to yell the name of my boyfriend, but no answer. I was all alone, injured, stuck, and terrified. Violent sobs wracked my body, and I let out another bloodcurdling scream. I felt as if I was going to die, when suddenly...

I sat up swiftly, feeling a hand on my shoulder. I looked to the right where the other side of the bed is, to see the worried face of my boyfriend, Germany. I breathed a heavy sigh of relief. Thank god, it was just a dream.

"Feli, are you ok? Did you have another nightmare? What happened?" He sat me up, and turned me to face him.

Still shook from the dream, I could hardly bring myself to speak. I just let a few more sobs and hung my head down.

Suddenly, he pulled me into a warm and tight hug. I was a little startled at first, but I melted into the hug. I kept crying, wetting his shirt covered shoulder.

We stayed like that for a minute, and then he pulled back. "Are you ready to talk now?"

"SÌ." And then I started to tell him about the horrible dream I had. "I dreamt that I was caught outside in a terrible thunderstorm. I was running all over, and I couldn't find shelter, or you," I said between sobs. "I was stuck, a-and you were nowhere to be found, I-I was so worried, a-and terrified. It felt like y-you left me behind, a-and..." I choked out. I felt him squeeze my hand, which definitely gave me some comfort.

"Y-you wouldn't actually leave me behind like that, w-would you?"

He seemed to be taken aback by that last sentence. "Goodness, no! I would never leave you behind like that! That's the last thing I would ever even think about doing! I'll always be there for you."

"A-are you sure?"

"Absolutely. You have nothing to fear."

"Y-you promise?"

"Feliciano 'Italy Veneziano' Vargas, with all that I am I promise that I will stay by your side forever, through thick and through thin, through happy times, sad times, and scary times, and I promise that I will love you always. No matter what."

I chuckled a little through the tears. It sounded like he was saying wedding vows. "I love you, Ludwig. So much."

"I love you too, Feli. Always."

We sat up against the headboard, and I leaned on his shoulder while he wrapped his arm around me. He always makes me feel safe. He draped the covers on top of us, and I felt myself drift off. But before I was fully asleep, I heard him say something like:

"Don't worry, I'll keep you safe, liebe."

#geritaweek #day 2 2023 #word prompt: thunderstorm #quote prompt: don't worry

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josuyasuweek2023 · 1 year

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Happy Day 2 🥰

#josuyasuweek2023 #josuyasuweek #Day 2 2023

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germanbrosweek · 7 months

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Day 2 (Oct 2)

Forget | "Sorry, who are you?"

Day two! You can do one or both of these prompts, your choice! Just remember to tag your content with #germanbrosweek and @ this blog.

#germanbrosweek #admin post #day 2 2023

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courtmartialme · 4 months

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they got caught in the rain after their date but it's ok !!!

#fullmetal alchemist #fma #riza hawkeye #roy mustang #royai #i've always wanted to draw smth corny abt the rain not bothering roy when hes w riza #he never feels useless if shes w him ! kya #this is probably my best draw of the year .?? with 2 days left of 2023?? wowza

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hetalia-aushun-week · 11 months

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Day 2 (June 6)

Duel | “I give up! I give up, you win!”

Day two! You can do one of these prompts or combine the two, it’s up to you! And remember to tag your content with #aushunweek2023 and @ this blog.

#admin post #hetalia #aushun #hunaus #day 2 2023 #aph austria #aph hungary #hws austria #hws hungary #aushunweek2023

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goodsmellerart · 6 months

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embodying the Element of Magic sure means reading LOTS of tomes 🔮📖✨

#my art #fanart #mlp fanart #mlp #mlp fim #my little pony #twilight sparkle #mane 6 #ponytober #ponytober 2023 #this was day 2..... i love how i drew her here #and semi-accurate to my headcanons abt her #id love to do a headcanon character lineup one daye.....#anyways enjoy my purple book horse!!!

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visionsofmagic · 7 months

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day 2: ryomen sukuna [breeding kink]

࿓ synopsis • sukuna just wants a womb to put his babies in but it changes when he fucks you.

―❦ nsfw, explicit language, f!reader, heian era!sukuna who has fours arms, concubine!reader, contains of a bit dark themes, licking, marks, pet names, humiliation, sukuna is being sukuna, a bit of fluff, sex addiction, fingering, cum, overstimulation [‘is all I guess?] • 1.8k • the first time I am writing for my favorite villain from jjk. Excited but there can be mistakes. enjoy! [kinktober m.]

“fuck brat!” a dark chuckling, mocking you as his crimson four eyes look at below - at the mess you are making because of his thick cocks inside your walls, deep enough to make it ache like hell yet magnificent enough to give you the pleasure no one can. “look at how my seed is coming out of your pathetic pussy.”

he doesn’t wait for you to respond- to even comprehend what he’s saying, holding your smaller face by the chin as his palm stays on your cheek.

he lowers your head down, making you look at his cocks disappearing inside your pussy, and a bit of his hot semen dripping from it to his abdomen.

“it’s-“ you try to say, sounding husky since you have only moaned, and screamed in the last few hours. closing your eyes, a jolt of electricity mixed with pain and pleasure runs through your body, even in veins, when he moves his hips, thrusting into you one more time before making you sit on his cocks once again - oh, his two damn big cocks should’ve ripped you apart if he wasn’t this gentle, surprisingly calm and gentle because he wants you to stay alive - you will have his legacy inside your womb after all, the reason why he fucks you for the past few hours.

“is it too much?” mocking again, his tongue on the abdomen takes a lick from your abdomen, traveling to your breasts from there, sending another mix of tears and moans.

“suku – aghh!“ a slap on the ass, “my king! oh, it’s - it’s too much! I can’t - I can’t -!”

he only laughs at your poor attempts, “you can’t?” he asks, not a question though, only a treat as he sounds like pure poison. one of his hands holds you from your neck harshly enough to make you shake in fear for a moment while the other free one caress your hair - the opposite actions of his two arms gives you a dizzying sensation that takes your logical side from you, giving you pure insanity in return.

“be grateful that I fuck you whore,” his other two hands hold your waist as he makes you move forward and backward, riding you slowly. you only hear your own breaths as if there is nothing left inside your lungs, eyes already blurred that look at his bastard but attractive face, hands standing beside you because you have no brain to use them, not anymore, not after he fucked you in 5 different positions already. “there are thousands of women and men who beg for my cocks, you know that, right brat?”

his hands move from your waist to your ass, grasping the flesh tightly – too tightly to leave red marks as you believe after feeling a sudden heat rushing to the skin he is holding, however, he doesn’t care at all – why he should anyway? you’re just one of his concubines – maybe his favorite one for the moment, and him showing you mercy and a bit of affection – unlike he does for others – doesn’t mean anything; you’re just there to take his hot semen every now and then, whenever he wants to fuck that pussy and brain of yours so that you can have his legacy inside you, heir to him – lots of heirs.

“puff –“ he says, scoffing after that, picking you up – a pathetic and cuckdumbed woman in his arms, he thinks, gazing at your half-closed eyes, agape mouth – salvia running out of it, “disgusting,” he says in a low tone but contrary to his words, his actions are proof that he likes what he sees because he keeps going and going until his eyes travel from that open mouth of yours he wants to put one of his cocks in, to your breasts full of biting marks that turned to red, moving to your pussy from there.

his cocks’ tips standing beneath your pussy that is pouring his semen ‘cause it is too fucking much.

shaking his head in arrogance, he puts your body on his lap with a bridal style, left hands staying on your back while a free one stays on your pussy, caressing it and he watches how your body begins to shake again, a hand is put on his chest, holding his wide open sleeve’s side tightly as if you have right to do that, and even your head fall into his shoulder, breathing rapidly yet lowly as he holds your body close to him.

why he does that – why he allows you to do that; remains unanswered.

he doesn’t think much, not now, he has a desire to put that damn semen into your wide-open pussy.

holding your thighs apart, his fingers – two long and thick fingers enter into your messy slit, white wetness joins into hot walls one by one, and it continues until sukuna is satisfied with it. “do not fucking dare to move now, woman.” he treats you. he sounds he is one step away from breaking your neck if you do move. you should fear him, you know, oppositely, you do otherwise, giving astonishing state to sukuna, making him freeze for a moment when he feels you getting closer to him, a hand travels on his neck, and a head sits on his shoulder, you even open your legs wider.

you don’t say anything, the mouth is too dry to speak aloud; he gets it though – and that gives satisfaction to him, and his responses end with a new position.

being the definition of menace for desires live within him, and you witness it when he puts you on the carpet, hovering below you as he cages you between his four arms, then, one of them appears on your abdomen, pushing it into the floor – gently yet it feels terrifying.

you look into his crimson eyes, hoping to see sanity inside them – what a fool you’re to try searching.

no, no – you think to yourself, conscious coming back even though you're high – he will not fuck you as a concubine now, he will fuck you as if you’re his queen, you’re so sure of it and the words slipping out of his smirking mouth prove you right.

“I will fuck so many babies inside this womb that you won’t be able to even walk, pretty slut,” a compliment, huh, sounds different than you thought, still, gives a jolt of happiness throughout your entire body that lying beneath his massive body, ready to take him one more – or maybe even more – time. “I will make a fucking queen out of you with my children. don’t you worry whore,”

the only thing you can remember is seeing his big smile – entertaining before the only thing you can comprehend is his presence below you, behind you, under you – hands conquers every part of your body because you’re his – the one who will give him heir, stay beside him, being a fucking queen of kings of curses. “you’re entirely mine now. mine to have – fuccck! – mine to fuck! and mine to breed.”

❦ tagging: @lilvampirina !

#💦 kinktober 2023 first week #kinktober 2023 #day 2 #ryomen sukuna #jjk #jujutsu kaisen #sukuna x f!reader #sukuna x reader #sukuna x you #sukuna x y/n #jjk x reader #sukuna smut #jjk smut #💌 by me #red #THANKS FOR READING #I have never wrote for this man so it was a bit hard to stay in tone and cannon but I hope you like the final work! it was entertaining!#maybe a bit dilemma but I tried my best #thank u!

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tanjashu · 7 months

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1. DREAM

#good omens #good omens art #good omens fanart #my art #crowley #good omens 2 #aziraphale #aziracrow #inktober #inktober 2023 #inktober day 1

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misscorn · 9 months

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Day 2 Confusion/Blush

My second submission for @takaritsuweek a friend has informed me that for some reason Tumblr is messing with some of the formatting (italics in particular) but on my end it looks totally normal :( so I can't really do anything about it :( if you notice weird italics, I promise it's not me, it's Tumblr. Enjoy anyway!

Ritsu blinked at the screen of his flip phone a couple times. Then he rubbed his eyes and blinked again. He had to be seeing things, right? He was hallucinating this text message? It was ridiculous to even entertain the idea of it being real.

There was a message from Saga currently staring back at him. Ritsu had only just recently gained his contact information a week ago. Ritsu hadn't dared tried to text or call him out of fear of annoying Saga - Ritsu already spent nearly every day with him, so surely his Senpai would want a break sometimes. There was also the risk of being caught talking to his crush by his parents. Ritsu knew he wouldn't be able to get away with saying he was talking to 'just a friend'. His blushing face would give away quickly that it was in fact not 'just a friend' on the other end of the phone.

This was the first message that Saga had sent to Ritsu outside of an initial 'hey' just to make sure Ritsu had his number. The text was a little...confusing to say the least.

'Come let me in, I'm outside. Do you really live here? This place is huge.'

Outside? Outside, outside? As in, outside Ritsu's home? It was currently ten o'clock at night with their weekend off from school just beginning. Why would Saga be here? Was this...some kind of prank?

'I don't understand', Ritsu texted back honestly. He was currently in his bedroom, previously relaxing in bed with a book.

'What about my message was confusing', came Saga's lightning fast reply.

'You're outside my house?'

'Yes. Though house is an understatement.'

Ritsu wanted to scream. Why?! Why would he be here?! How was he here?! Ritsu sprung up from his bed quickly, but quietly. He knew his mother had retired to her and her husband's room at this point, but if he caused enough of a commotion then she would certainly stick her head out to investigate. His father was likely down the hall in his study still and would probably be there for a couple more hours. Ritsu peeked his head out into the hallway quietly just to ensure its emptiness before he nearly tripped over his own feet going so fast down the stairs. He managed to stay upright somehow and hurriedly went to the front door, unlocking it. He cracked it open very slowly, trying to make as little noise as possible. Despite Saga's texts, Ritsu was still flabbergasted to see him on the porch.

Saga himself was looking a little awestruck, not quite meeting Ritsu's gaze as he continued looking at the house.

"What are you doing here?" Ritsu asked, as quiet as he possibly could be in his panic.

"Is this a joke?" Saga asked, still looking at the house.

"I-I should be asking that!" Ritsu stepped out to stand on the porch with him, quietly closing the door behind him.

"No, I mean your house is..." Saga trailed off. "Are you a little prince or something?"

Ritsu turned red at the question, crossing his arms both in displeasure and due to the fact that it was a bit chilly out here.

"How do you even know where I live?" Ritsu asked.

"You have a tag on your backpack with your home address on it if it gets lost." Saga answered as if that were a completely normal response, putting his hands in his pockets, having seen that tag repeatedly during their time together.

"And you just....memorized it?" Ritsu asked, shocked to be on the receiving end of more stalkerish behavior.

Saga was silent for a good, long moment, staring off blankly as his actions started to dawn on him. "....Can we go inside?" He said instead of answering the question.

Ritsu huffed, surprisingly a little grumpy with his Senpai. "N-No we cannot go inside! My parents are home for one and my mother would absolutely kill me for sneaking a friend in-"

"A friend?"

"-and since I didn't know you would decide to randomly drop by tonight my room is an absolute mess. There's books everywhere and clothes-"

"What, you don't have staff for that?" Saga asked sarcastically, cutting off Ritsu's ranting rather sharply. Ritsu looked away and Saga held back a laugh of disbelief. "Holy shit."

"Th-They've gone back home for the day."

"And you managed to wreck your room that quickly? That's almost impressive. Oh my God, my boyfriend lives in a massive mansion with staff attending to him." If Saga hadn't already expected a certain level of wealth, he might have completely doubled over in shock. Still, there was a confusing amusement that accompanied his disbelief over Ritsu's living situation.

Despite the chill, Ritsu felt his whole body go warm at the word 'boyfriend', not used to being called that yet, but he couldn't allow his soft heart to distract him from his displeasure!

"Senpai, why are you even here? It's getting late and I could get in serious trouble." Ritsu complained.

"I just missed you." Saga said. "I didn't want to wait till Monday to see you. You're not happy to see me?" He asked, the slightest tilt to his voice making him sound just a tiny bit pathetic.

Ritsu was stunned, looking at Saga's frowning face with his own baffled expression. "I-I-"

"Come on, Ritsu-sama," Saga said with a smirk, making Ritsu cringe a bit, "live a little. Break a rule for once and sneak your boyfriend into your parents' big fancy house."

"...W-We can't do anything." Ritsu warned.

Saga raised an eyebrow. "Anything?" He echoed with confusion.

"Y-You know! That." Ritsu whisper-yelled.

"Okay." Saga agreed way too easily.

"Senpai, I'm serious! I can't - I c-can't stay quiet." Ritsu said, mortified at such a confession, but it was important that Saga understood.

"I said okay." Saga replied. "Can we please go inside now?"

Ritsu hesitated, looking pained at the question before he slowly turned back toward the door and gently opened it as an answer. Saga stepped inside behind him, Ritsu closing the door and locking it. He held a finger up to his lips to indicate to Saga to remain silent before taking his hand and leading him upstairs to his room. He hurriedly ushered him inside, shutting and locking his own door.

"I don't get a tour of the place?" Saga whispered once the door was closed.

"If you wanted that then you should've come during the day after my parents okayed a visit from a friend." Ritsu whispered back.

"A visit from a what?" Saga pressed, just to be an asshole.

"A friend." Ritsu repeated, not having quite picked up on Saga's meaning yet.

How many times was Ritsu going to use that word tonight? It was starting to piss Saga off a bit.

"Ah. A friend. Quick question, do friends usually do this?" Saga asked, wrapping his arms around Ritsu's waist and standing way too close for someone who just agreed five minutes ago not to try anything.

"S-Senpai-" Ritsu's hands found their way to Saga's shoulders, weakly attempting to push him away, but finding himself soon swept up into a kiss.

Despite Ritsu still being just a tiny bit annoyed - which was surprising and new, he didn't know he could be annoyed with Senpai - he couldn't help but to follow his lead, instinctively parting his lips the way Saga had taught him. That alone made his face burn, but he fought past the embarrassment, one hand shyly moving up to bury itself in Saga's hair.

The slightest touch from Ritsu was enough to make Saga completely disregard any risk that fooling around may bring and he gripped Ritsu tighter, starting to move toward the bed with him. However, in a moment of uncharacteristic clumsiness, Saga miscalculated a step and ended up tripping over one of the hazardous piles of books on the floor. He ended up falling to the ground, accidentally bringing Ritsu down with him, who let out an unintentionally loud yelp as he fell on top of Saga.

"S-Sorry, I'm so sorry-!" Ritsu hurriedly tried to stand back up without causing damage to the upperclassman. Saga was still a little dazed from the fall - and from having Ritsu's body weight suddenly coming down on top of him - but otherwise was relatively unharmed. Maybe there'd be some bruising, but he decided it was worth it. Now, Saga got to witness such a cute, cherry-red expression on Ritsu's face as he held out a hand to help Saga up.

"Are you okay? Are you hurt? I told you my room was a total mess-" Ritsu fussed over him and Saga considered faking some kind of injury to have even more of his attention, but the moment was unfortunately cut short.

"Ritsu? I can see your light is on. I thought I heard a big thud. Is everything okay?" A woman called out from behind Ritsu's door, the knob jiggling as she attempted to open it.

Ritsu nearly screamed.

"I'm fine, everything's fine mom, one second!" Ritsu called out, quickly pushing Saga toward his closet. Saga hardly had time to resist as he was unceremoniously shoved inside, Ritsu saying a quiet 'sorry' before he closed the door.

Well, shit, Saga thought, standing there with his arms crossed. That hadn't gone as planned.

Ritsu ripped his door open, smiling in an attempt to alleviate suspicion, but it was far too wide and unnatural. "Sorry for waking you up mom. I just tripped over some of my stuff." He said.

Youko clicked her tongue in disapproval, shuffling inside Ritsu's room and picking up some of the clothes he had lying around. "Of course you're tripping over things, your room is a mess! The least you could do is hang up some of your clothes!" She exclaimed, turning toward Ritsu's closet.

"M-Mom! Y-You don't have to worry about that, I'll do it, I promise! J-Just go back to bed!" Ritsu exclaimed, taking the clothes from her quickly.

Youko narrowed her eyes at his eagerness to get her to leave. "Are you doing something you shouldn't be, Ritsu?" She asked.

"No! No, I just - um - I would feel bad if I made you clean up my mess. I can take care of it." Ritsu said, trying to calm down and behave normally for once.

"Hm. I don't mind helping." She said, though her tone suggested she wasn't so much helping as she was investigating. She turned to start picking up some books instead, examining them curiously as she did so.

Ritsu took the opportunity to shuffle over to the closet, waiting to make sure she was faced away before he opened it quickly. He shoved the clothes into Saga's arms in a panic before closing the door and blocking it with his body as he turned back toward his mom.

His mother put a few books she had gathered back on to his book shelf, going to continue her task before she noticed Ritsu's empty hands. "Where are your clothes?"

"I put them away." Ritsu said.

Youko put her hands on her hips and gave Ritsu an impatient look. "You put them away too fast. You couldn't have possibly put them away properly." She said.

"I-I did!" Ritsu insisted.

"Let me see." She replied, taking a couple strides to stand in front of him. Ritsu remained firmly planted in front of the closet.

"I-I put them away." Ritsu repeated.

"Onodera Ritsu, move away from the closet immediately." She ordered.

Ritsu winced, but accepted defeat as he stepped out of her way.

Youko opened the closet door, only to find Saga standing there with Ritsu's clothes still in his arms. She jumped back at the sight of a stranger in her son's closet and screamed.

"M-Mom, it's okay-!"

"Police! Ritsu, go call the police!"

"Mom-!"

"What do you think you're doing in my son's room, you hooligan?!" She demanded.

"Uh..." Saga blanked, understandably not sure how to handle this situation.

"Youko, is everything okay?!" Ritsu's father - Onodera Tatsuo - rushed in from down the hall, having heard his wife scream.

"We have a home intruder!" Youko shouted.

"Mom! He's my friend!" Ritsu said in a desperate attempt to cut through the panic. Saga awkwardly shuffled out of the closet and set the clothes down.

"Yup. I'm...a friend." Saga said through gritted teeth as Ritsu came to stand at his side.

"A-A friend? Why in the world do you have a friend over at this hour?!" Youko demanded.

"I..." Ritsu's mouth became dry.

"It was my idea. Ritsu didn't know I was coming over, I just showed up wanting to hang out. Sorry." Saga shoved his hands into his pockets, currently wishing he could just go back into the closet.

"Well, Ritsu, I'm very disappointed that you haven't picked better friends. I mean really, hanging around a delinquent who sneaks around at night!" Youko said, scandalized.

Ritsu looked down, tensing as he tried to fight back the tears that wanted to form. It was already embarrassing to be scolded by his mother in front of Saga, but the thought of his parents' first impression of his beloved Senpai being so terrible broke his heart.

"Well? Do you have anything to say for yourself young man?" Youko pressed.

"I..." Ritsu faltered, still trying not to cry.

"Youko, I'll handle this. You should go back to bed." Tatsuo said.

Youko hmphed and hesitated, but ultimately turned to head off, irritated at having her sleep interrupted for such a silly reason.

"Dad, I'm really sorry-"

"It's not Ritsu's fault, sir-"

Both teens tried to speak at the same time, but Tatsuo held up a hand to stop them.

"I never once snuck out to go hang out with a friend." Tatsuo said, slowly crossing his arms as a small smirk came to his face. "But, I snuck out all the time to see your mother."

Ritsu stared at his father for a few seconds before the implication fully hit him. "E-Eh?! W-What are you suggesting, dad? Hahaha!" Ritsu exclaimed with forced, panicked laughter.

Tatsuo chuckled at Ritsu's response. "Listen, your 'friend' can't stay the night, but we'll just let your mom think you're grounded for a week, okay?" He said. Honestly, he was a little relieved that Ritsu had harmlessly broken a rule. That was a part of growing up, after all. Tatsuo then looked to Saga, making the older teen stand a little straighter. "What's your name?"

"Saga Masamune, sir." He answered. Oh God, he had so not been prepared to meet Ritsu's parents, especially not like this.

Tatsuo gave a nod. "We'll have to meet again soon under more proper circumstances. Get home safe, alright? Ritsu, please show him out." He said before he left the bedroom to let the teens say their goodbyes.

"...Well, your dad seems cool." Saga said after a few moments of stunned silence.

"Oh my God, I could die right now." Ritsu said miserably.

"Did your mom call you Onodera Ritsu, by the way?"

Now Ritsu really could die.

#misscorn #day 2 2023 #onodera ritsu #saga masamune #sekaiichi hatsukoi #takaritsu week #i didnt proof read this very much oops #we're all just here to have fun anyway lol #sillay one shot

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swedenis-h · 11 months

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ITS DINLUKE WEEK!!1!

This an old au idea I had with my friend keylime about Luke and Leia going to ✨political parties✨ to gain allies for the New Republic! Of course dinluke shenanigans occur, we can’t have politics and daddy issues the WHOLE time 🙄✋

June 11th prompt: The Senate Deals with DinLuke Shenanigans (@dinlukeweek)

#I KNOW ITS WEDNESDAY IM SORRY #Sorry I’m so late I literally lost track of time 😭#I’ve been doing physics for 2 weeks straight!!!#I’ll get the other prompts done I prommy #I might just be a few days behind 😭#gah! pls forgive!#dinluke week 2023 #dinluke #art #fanart #digital art #fan art #star wars #din dijarn #Luke Skywalker #Leia Organa #sw #star wars fanart #dinluke au

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blueskittlesart · 6 months

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linktober day 29: water

#2 days to go. i am so fucking close. jesus christ #linktober #linktober 2023 #skribbles #botw #totk #breath of the wild #tears of the kingdom #loz #legend of zelda

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kokodrawings · 7 months

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Artober day 2!

#minato namikaze #naruto uzumaki #naruto shippuden #artober 2023 #artober #inktober #inktober 2023 #namikaze minato #uzumaki naruto #naruto #digital art #koko draws #artists on tumblr #oh boy #day 2 and artober is already kicking my ass 😂

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lostalioth · 7 months

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𝐪𝐮𝐢𝐞𝐭

→ premise: it was a bad idea, wayne came home and could hear you and eddie and yet the two of you didn’t wanna stop, it felt far too good to want it to end.

→ pairing: eddie munson x fem!reader

→ warnings: smut | 18+, almost getting caught, mutual masturbation, gagging/covering mouth, praise, small amount of oral [m receiving], nicknames [sweet girl, baby]

→ a/n: 02 kinktober

Eddie's hand presses against your mouth covering it suddenly. You look at him with wide and confused eyes as your own fingers still their movement between your legs. He holds a finger up to his own mouth with his other hand as a way of telling you to shush. “Heyy, Eds you home??” You hear the front door to the trailer swing open and Wayne's voice echo from down the hall. Your body froze, he wasn't supposed to come home yet.

You and Eddie were frozen still, laid out on his bed your thighs spread, his legs also spread and laid over your calves facing you, both on full display for one another. Your fingers were still buried deep inside you, you twitch and clench around them aching for your movement earlier to continue. You were getting close but the interruption made your body tense now. Eddie's hand moves from in front of his mouth and wraps around his cock again, pulling your attention right back to it. His tip red and angry, veins protruding and begging for your mouth.

“Uhh yeah im home, i was just about to take a nap though” Eddie's voice answering his uncle breaks you from your trance. His voice being far too calm and collected for what his previous actions were, it slightly impresses you. You make a small noise in surprise and confusion, it being very muffled by Eddie's hand but he gets the message and mouths a quick “I'm sorry sweet girl” at you while Wayne responds.

“Oh nice think i'll rest too, work was rough” Wayne yells once again before heading off down the opposite hall, you were grateful for the odd layout of the trailer. Eddie waits until he hears his uncle's door shut before he begins stroking his throbbing cock again, his release right on the edge once again. “Oh fuck, good girl staying quiet so we dont get caught” Eddie groans softly, eyes glued to your face a slightly embrassed but still lustful look in your eyes. Your eyes lit up at the praise and Eddie doesn't miss a beat. “Oh you like that? Huh baby? Be my good girl and keep playing with that pussy for me okay?” Your fingers slowly pump inside yourself once again after the embarrassment washes away. “Eddie..” you moan against his hand a bit too loud making him shove his ring clad fingers in your mouth gagging you lightly. The metal cold against your lips and the action only furthering your arousal that's staining his sheets below you.

“Keep being quiet for me and you can cum got it baby?” Eddie's voice is laced in desperation. You can tell it's both a plea for you to be mute but also for you to cum. He needed to see you cum, he was so pent up and on the edge already but wanted to cum to the sight of your release dripping down your own fingers. You nod your head frantically and pump your fingers inside your aching pussy faster, chasing your much needed climax. Eddie flashes that damned charming smile of his at you and matches your pace with his own strokes. “Such a good girl for me, i was gonna fuck ya’ but dont think we can keep quiet enough during that i know i couldnt” he chuckles softly and slowly thrusts up into his hand, his eyes glazing over as he watches your skillful fingers pleasure yourself.

You whine around his fingers at the idea and buck your hips up in need as you start thinking about how good his cock would fill you up, the patch of curly black hair that rests at the base of of it brushing against your cilt…god you needed him to ruin you and cursed your luck that he couldn't this go around.

Your own thoughts guide you closer and closer to the edge. Eddie can see the way you frantically pump your fingers faster and bring your free hand down to your clit telling him you're close. “Aww you gonna cum sweet girl, do it” he eggs you on his voice needy and teasing. “Cum on those pretty fingers imagining it's my cock while you gag on my fingers baby” he fists his cock harder, his brain going fuzzy as he waits quite impatiently for you to finish and push him over the edge.

“Mhm~ Eddie!~” you let out a muffled wanton moan around his now spit covered fingers, your back arching off the bed. Your head falls back as your release washes over you. Your slick and cum coating your fingers and thighs as you squeeze them together at the overwhelming sensation.

“There you go baby, good girl fuckk..” he lets out a sound that's a mix between a groan and a whine as his thrusts into his large hand become sloopy and speed up. He takes his fingers out of your mouth, wet from your spit and uses that hand instead to stroke his cock.

“Sweet girl im gonna cum fuck, you want me to make a mess of my self or you wanna help me out and take it down your throat like a good girl?” Eddie's voice comes out husky and strangled as he does his best to hold back while waiting on an answer. However, you're quick to move up to your knees, your cum soaked fingers leaving your cunt making you whine. leaning your head down and swating his hand away to slide him in your mouth, your tongue tracing a vein on the underside of his shaft and sucking.

Eddie's head falls back quickly before it snaps back up to take in the view of you taking all of him in your mouth.

“What ever did I do to get such a sweet and good girl like you’s mouth on my dick shit~” he let out a string of mumbled curses as he bucked his hips up into your mouth.

He rests his hand on the top of your head as the knot in the pit of his stomach tightens and quickly unravels. He cums with a loud groan of your name leaving his lips, cum coating your throat and sliding down as you swallow every last drop. You take your mouth off him making a small pop sound when it slips out and Eddie lays there breathless. “Maybe I should’ve also gagged myself to be quiet huh?” He lets out a short and nervous chuckle between pants.

→ a/n: i keep ending up writing and posting these much later than i wanna like its techically the 4th for me as i post this but i meant to post it on the 3rd cause of how im doing kinktober and UGH

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