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#first writing in a little bit hehehehehe
stonebutchwritings · 1 month
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i know that you see all these posts about femmes needing to be respectful of butches and don't sexualize or romanticize or anything like that, and that's all fine and good in principle, but it's really no use when i can tell you're clenching your thighs together anyway, sweetheart.
i mean, it was obvious from the moment you laid eyes on me. big boots, black tee, short hair, keys on my belt-loop— i dress like this for a reason, y'know. and it's definitely not so cute, ditzy femmes like you don't start breathing heavy at the sight of my bulge (yes, i caught you looking).
you can just give in to it, no point in resisting it, really. i'm flattered, and it's not like i didn't drag my eyes across every curve of your body too. and it's tiring me just to watch you try and stop your mouth from watering every time i absentmindedly twist the rings on my fingers. you can look at 'em, i'm not offended. i know you want to, and it's not like you're doing a great job at stopping yourself anyways. you're clearly desperate and haven't had a single coherent thought since you saw me adjust my belt, so why don't you just say it?
say you want a big strong butch to use you cause you can't handle being polite and respectful anymore— cause you don't know how to be around a butch without getting wet and needy.
tell me you need it, and maybe, i'll give it to you.
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penguin--rat · 4 months
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tempalate by caninewhistles on devianart!! nothing in february:( little penguino so sad the ward take him away.. oh well! teehee.. thank you all for the good year!!! Mwah!!!
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xxsunoosprincess · 2 months
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Hi! I was wondering if you could do a request of Enha legal line with a virgin S/O and how they would have sex with them the first time? Thank you so much if you answer 💕!!
ofc cutie!! such a sweet request, I’m happy to write this :3 fair warning, I feel like I got a lil nasty on a couple of these…
Enhypen’s first time with their virgin s/o (OT6)
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pairings: enhypen legal line x reader
warnings: 18+, minors dni, reader has fem genitalia, pussy job, corruption kink, a bit of awkwardness and reassurance
Heeseung
“Just the tip” ass mfer. Wants to make sure you are enjoying yourself and are sufficiently soaked so it doesn’t hurt. Keeps your cute pink panties on while rutting his cockhead against your covered folds. When you beg him to do more, he pulls your now soaked panties to the side to expose your glistening pussy. Moans so loud when you gasp at the exposure to the cold air.
Continues to fuck himself against your cunt, leaking head nudging your sensitive little clit. “You ready, love? I’ll just… I’ll just put a little bit in, okay?” as he pants above you. Keeps good on his promise, fucking you on just the first couple inches of his dick until you are creaming all over him.
Jay
He… heheheheh he’s sick in the head. His cock fills out immediately when you tell him you are a virgin, all shy and blushing underneath him. Jay considered himself above typical boyish desires, but this. Fuck. “It’s okay baby, I’ll be gentle with you.”
Knowing that he’s the first to see you like this. He’s the first to see your cunt up close. He’s the first to kiss the whines out of your mouth telling you to quiet down before the boys hear you. His cock is the first to feel the warm insides of your pussy. He has to hold back from fucking you immediately, both for your sake and because he thinks he is going to bust the moment he slips in.
Jake
I know a lot of people say Jake is a fuck boy, but lowkey I think he is a virgin too. He can’t help that he is a flirt! He always leave you blushing, so imagine how shocked you are when he finally gets you into bed, shaking hands caressing you, and he blushes when you whisper out “Jakey… you’ll have to tell me how, it’s my first time”.
He counters with wide eyes and a punched out “I’ll try but umm… it’s my first time too.” Really eases a lot of nerves both of you are emitting, knowing that you are both going into this on the same page. Sexual tension isn’t fragile, and I think that stays true for y’all, lots of embarrassed chuckles and quick finishes. It’s a lovely, memorable night <3
Sunghoon
Definitely plans it out, maybe more nervous than you are. Once he has the knowledge that you plan on giving your virginity to him, he gets crazy. Surprisingly, not in a horny way but in a neurotic ‘I don’t know what to do’ way. He just really wants to make this special for you. Picks out a date, wines and dines you, but hasn’t thought through what to do when he actually has you laid out in front of him.
He sits on his knees between your spread legs, back propped up with the fluffiest pillows he could find. His fingers barely graze your calf before he pulls back as if he was burned. You might be offended by it if you couldn’t see the clear concern in his eyes. “Hoonie, it’s okay. I want this. I want you.” is the magic words to get him to break from where he was frozen in his spot, surging forward to kiss you. “I’m sorry… I didn’t mean to be weird. You are just so special to me, I don’t want to mess this up.” Maybe doesn’t fuck you tonight, but you guys get much more comfortable with eachother.
Sunoo
Appears calm on the surface but if you look close you can hear the shake in his voice and the tears welling up in his eyes. So honored that you trust him with something like this. Even if it’s not a big deal to you, it is to him. Sunoo is all tender touches and soft kisses.
However, he is still a man. Once you give him the go ahead, his hips are jack-rabbiting into yours. It’s in missionary, short and powerful thrusts punching out little “hah, hah, hah”s with each movement. Never stops kissing you. Slows down with sensual rocks of his hips, holding you tightly. Smiling and professing his love for you, completely pussy drunk and it’s your first time together <3 maybe this is just me self inserting, but you both definitely cry as you cum together.
Jungwon
I think wonie might also be a virgin. He’s been so focused on his career and practicing, that he never had time to explore himself. Honestly, I don’t think his sex drive was that high, so when you came into his life he was shocked. Jungwon has never jerked off so much in his life. Every night he is whining and trashing in his sheets thinking about you, feels like such a pervert but he can’t help it.
When there is finally enough time in both of your schedules he takes you straight to bed! Makes sure to finger you and eat you out and make you cum three times before he even gets his dick close to your pussy… he has been fantasizing about this so much he knows he will bust immediately. Has to make sure his girl is just as satisfied as he is by the time he finishes.
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a/n: uptick in virgin content on my page recently… what does that mean. xx - princess
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dokifluffs · 5 months
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Can we get Kageyama x Reader Domestic when he's in charge of taking care of his bb girl while Reader is on business trip 🥺🥺🥺💝
HEHEHEHEHE HEY LEXI HEHE i like this one.
note after writing: this is not a crumb. I repeat, this is not a crumb.
The house was in tatters
The sink was almost starting to overflow
in your and his daughter's room, the floor could barely be seen through all the clothes and toys littered all over the place
Kageyama slept peacefully, sprawled out from a mix of exhaustion but also bliss from getting to sleep in on his day off with no practice or games coming up
but it wasn't an entirely free day off
"dada." The little girl with raven hair like her father crawled onto the bed, pulling at the sheets, his legs, his pants, everything her two-year old little body could muster up to pull herself up
she of course gained success
but that was when kags half asleep, half awake, probably not even knowing what was happening, rose from his sleep and instinctively lifted her up and into his arms
She giggled going up all of a sudden and then was laid beside him as he hugged her in his long arms
she laid there for a bit, playing with the hem of his shirt sleeve, his arms before turning and playing with his face, pressing her little hands to his cheeks and his face
this went on for about 2 minutes before kags couldnt sleep anymore plus it was time to start his little girl's day
He yawned and sat himself up, sitting his little girl up too and grabbing the first thing he saw on the bed and handed it to her to keep her occupied while he quickly got himself ready for the day
"play with mama's volleyball plushie, D/N~" he nuzzled the back of his finger knuckle into her small, plump cheeks, a soft smile spreading on his lips just watching her for a moment
She played with it, grabbing the little limbs with her hands in her little crow pattern pajama, even losing balance sitting and rolling to her back with it, her hands still holding onto your plush
He was quick on his feet and now that he was a dad, knowing the mornings were a rush
he wasted no movements and got himself ready within 5 minutes and now it was time for his little girl's
"D/N~" he called as he went back to the bed, seeing his little girl rise to her feet on the bed, wobbly on the squishy surface. "Upsy daisy," he hoisted her up, her hands still holding onto your plush
He took his time, carefully washing her little face, moisturizing it but of course accidentally using a little too much lotion, which he then put onto his own face
Then took her back to her room to choose an outfit for today
Okay kags as a dad
The morning routine you had to teach him to do it in the correct steps and you made sure to watch him before leaving on your trip
Plus his fashion sense wasn't... the best..
the pictures you had been receiving recently had you worried about what others thought when he took her out on errands or just to play 🧎‍♀️ you didn't want people to think that you guys didn't care for your daughter
But today he chose simple black overalls with a red onesie to wear
At least, he learned from hinata, that the overalls should be put on over the sweater
But he was surprisingly good doing her hair
He put them into two little pigtails at her sides
his cooking skills were okay.. not the best but he was getting there with more experience
He occasionally stirred the miso soup while cooking the salmon and luckily
The rice had finished while everything else was just about done too
He took occasional glances to the living room to check on D/N, still seeing her coloring, somehow holding onto your plush still
He placed the dishes down on the kotatsu she was at on the side away from her coloring book and crayons spread out all over the place
He pulled out her little seat and placed it right beside him
he had a small bowl for her and a bigger bowl for himself
He took a bite, testing the temperature in his mouth before he grabbed the little spoon, puttling a little bite of rice onto it and blowing on it
"careful, it's hot," he continued blowing and leaned close as he pushed the bite into her wide open mouth
she chewed carefully and slowly on her food as kags fed her, occasionally taking 2 bites for himself as he fed her the rice and other dishes
After eating, he finally tackled the dishes swiftly and all the toys and put the laundry into the basket, making a note to wash them sometime later instead
Usually his day's were busy and packed, mostly at the long practices for a couple of hours and then back home, spending time with you two but you were away for a few weeks for work
This wasn't the first time but it definitely reminded kags of how hard you worked for work and also for the family
He thought if this wasn't something he could handle while you were away, how could he deserve to be with you?
on these days with no particular plans or anything, all his attention was devoted to his little girl
he sat beside her, drew and colored with her
read her books
which eventually would lead to maybe a short nap time
if she wanted to watch cartoons, the tv would be turned on, but only in moderation
if she wanted to go out, it would be time to get ready for a trip to the park
He took her on walks through the neighborhood
to Hinata's house to play with his kids
to the park
he loved his daughter so much
but he loved the three of you all together the most
it felt like there was a puzzle piece missing while you were away
you two did talk and call as much as possible, but with the time zone differences, it was hard to stay on call with you as long as he would like
"just one more week," he breathed to himself as he walked, his arms holding D/N who looked happily at him at eye-level, pressing her hands to his face again
"one more week until mama comes home," he leaned close, pressing a kiss to her cheek, making her giggle
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guppydoll · 7 months
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This Isn't Barbie Land: Chapter 2
Ken x Fem!Reader
>:3 hehehehe. I've been in a bit of a writers block but here is chapter 2. Also don't hate me but it's left on a cliff hanger! I felt bad for no updating as much as I want to but I figured I give you all this teaser and how much fun chapter 3 is gonna be hehehehehe
I'll be completely honest this has been super hard to write. I want to just get it out but damn writing Ken is just exhausting. I also have a little plot in my head but I'm making it up as it goes. I'm used to writing something cute but don't worry my angsty hands will be ruining all of their fun shortly
This is 18+
Warnings: porn watching, almost smut, making out
Word Count: 2172
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Ken didn’t expect that there was so much to being a real person. Drinking actual liquid, eating real food, and actually sleeping and time not passing by magically. He wanted to do everything with you. When you had made a makeshift bed on the couch for him, he ended up sneaking into your bed after you had fallen asleep. Which ended up in him being smacked in the head with a pillow when you woke up. Apparently there were some things people did alone, e.i. bathing.
He learned that when he barged in on you showering, naked and ready to join, instead of the “Hi Ken!” he expected you had screamed at him to get out. Ken also learned that being nude in front of each other wasn’t normal either. When you had exited the shower he had been waiting for you, still naked. Again, to his surprise, you slammed the bathroom door shut and hid from him. He tried to coax you out but you made it very clear that until he was clothed you weren’t coming out.
You ended up giving him your laptop and told him he could look up any questions he had when you went to work. Ken hated you leaving, you were gone for what felt like an eternity. What made it worse, by the time you got back you were too tired to do anything and went straight to bed. You explained to him that your job was only open late. You went to work at 3pm and arrived back at 11pm. Ken would try to sleep while you were gone but he just couldn’t. Why couldn’t you just stay home with him.
He moping on the couch, the laptop in front of him playing a video on horses. He had only been in the real world for a week and you had worked every single day. He partially understood why you felt so lonely, you were busy every single day working yourself to the bone. He snatched up the laptop and began typing away in Google.
Things to do for your girl after she’s had a stressful week
Ken gasped when the search engine corrected the word girl to girlfriend. Did those mean the same thing? His heart had that weird feeling again. Hammering away in his chest so fast he swore it would burst. 
It didn’t take long before Ken had fallen down a rabbit hole of “Things to do for your girlfriend”. Some articles said to cuddle and kiss her, while another mentioned cooking a romantic dinner for her. Another said to buy her a gift, a necklace or chocolates. Ken didn’t know how to cook or have any money, and the thought of holding you tight caused his heart to soar. He began typing away once more. 
Romantic dinners when you can’t cook
A list of restaurants nearby showed. He could take you to dinner but what would you do afterwards? You had mentioned something about dinner first then something else. A switch flipped in his brain, you said he should take you to dinner before beach sex. He had forgotten all about that! He had been meaning to ask you about what beach sex was earlier but you had been so busy he was more focused on getting to know you first in the small time he had with you. Ken knew everything there was about the beach and yet beach sex didn’t ring any bells. You had made it seem that beach sex comes after dinner, and if dinner would help relax you then beach sex must do the same thing.
Beach Sex
Ken clicked the first link there and it led him to a lot of videos. Videos of beach sex. It couldn’t hurt to watch just one, this was for you after all.
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It had been another exhausting night but you were thankful your seven day stretch was over and you had a full five day weekend. You knew you had to shop for groceries seeing as you were feeding two mouths now and also stop by the mall to buy Ken some clothes. He had only moved in with the clothes on his back and you hadn’t had time to pick some up for him. At least you had an obsession with men’s clothes for pajamas so at least Ken didn’t have to go naked. You cursed a little, remembering him being butt ass naked in front of you when you had been in the shower. You had expected a doll body but nope, he was fully equipped. You also had to give it to him, he was equipped very well. 
“Ken, I’m home.” You opened the door of your apartment, kicking off your heels and bracing yourself for the immediate bear hug Ken always gave. Instead you were greeted to the sight of Ken, bug eyed watching your laptop, with loud moans and slapping noises blaring from its speakers. He was watching porn. Ken was watching fucking porn.
The blonde quickly paused the video and jumped up, rushing towards you. You wanted to shrink, avoiding looking anywhere near his nether regions, scared of what was most certainly there.
“You’re home already!” Ken beamed. “I lost track of time! I wanted to set up a surprise for you before you got back!”
“That’s very sweet of you Ken…” Excuses rushed through your brain, trying to find one that would allow you to lock yourself in your room.
“I want to say thank you for letting me stay, so I was looking things up on the internet websites that I could do.”
You wanted to scream, the internet was the wild west. Of course Ken would come across porn, you just didn’t think you’d walk in on him watching it. At least it had just been porn and not some insane website filled with awful garbage or a scam website that would fill your computer with viruses. 
The gentle touch of Ken’s hand tucking a strand of hair behind your ear pulled you from your thoughts. You looked into his eyes as he softly dragged his fingers over your cheek, then your jaw making you swallow hard. Ken’s face was stern and focused as his fingers drifted down your neck, his palm just ghosting over it.
“Ken? W-what are you doing?”
“I’m trying to help you relax.”
“Ah. Um, thank you Ken.”  He was not relaxing you in the slightest. You pushed his hand away and began inching towards the bathroom. “But I’m gonna go shower, hehe you know how sweaty I get at work.”
“No.” Ken grabbed your wrist and pulled you back to him. The look he had was intense, you didn’t know how to react. You couldn’t meet his eyes, a blush crawling up your neck. You were used to his big smiles and shining eyes, not this.
“Ken..”
“I can’t cook for you or buy you gifts, but I can hold you. Kiss you. Fuck you.”
You would be lying if you hadn’t been eyeing Ken up for the past week. He was hot. He never wore a shirt or when he did it was always an open shirt. He would flex at you “subtly” whenever the two of you chatted. On top of that he was sweet and excitable, and so so beautiful. It was a small crush, now that crush just said he could fuck you.
“I looked up what beach sex was and in the videos they kept calling it fucking and the man said he would fuck the lady. So I searched what fucking meant and if that could help relax you. I learned sex, not just beach sex, can be therapeutic.” Ken grinned, very proud of the big word he used.
  “Ken, it’s very sweet that you want to help me relax but sex isn’t something we should do together. Those people are couples, usually, sometimes not but that's not the point.”
“But you're my girl, apparently that's another word for girlfriend.” Ken pouted, stepping even closer to you.
“That’s not what that means in our context, Ken.” You stepped back, bumping into the door behind you. Damn, you really had failed at escaping.
“But it fits how I see you!”
“Ken you really only known me for a few days, you don’t-”
“But I’m your doll!” Ken cut you off, stepping even closer, trapping you against the door. You watched him fidget with his hands before he rested them on your hips. “Let me help you relax.”
You opened your mouth to protest again but Ken forced his mouth onto yours. The kiss was terrible. Sloppy and teeth clicking together. He was pressing too hard, letting neither of your lips move in sync. You slapped his arms sporadically trying to get his attention but he was lost in the kiss, if you could call it that. He finally pulled away for air and looked down at you with pupils blown wide and an even wider smile.
“Wow.” He moaned and you squeezed your legs tight. His voice was like honey and you needed to hear more.
“Ken..” You gasped, dumbstruck with what just happened. You were speechless as the blonde held you in his arms, who also noticed your hesitance. He took your hand and placed it on his chest, feeling the warmth of his skin and the beating of his heart.
“When I look at you, I feel things I don’t understand. When I was watching those videos, I kept thinking about you. I also learned that another name for sex is making love. I want to make you feel loved. That’s the reason why I wanted to find you.” Ken leaned in close to you again, hot breath tickling your face.
Fuck it, you had nothing to lose. You placed your hand on his cheek, leaning towards him and kissing yourself. Ken tried to push hard again but you pulled away to look at him.
“Gently Ken, let me show you.”
He kissed you again but softer, letting you take the lead. You ran your tongue on his bottom lip causing him to gasp. You took the advantage and pushed your tongue into his mouth. You swallowed the low groan he made, allowing him to push you against your apartment door.
“Y/N…”
Ken’s moans were music to your ears and you continued kissing along his jaw and down his neck. You bit down on his pulse and Ken bucked his hips into yours, forcing a whine from you.
“Bedroom. Now.” 
“Okay!” Ken didn’t even struggle, lifting you with ease and carrying you straight to your bedroom. 
He unceremoniously dropped you onto the bed and jumped back into kissing you. Ken was a faster learner, it didn’t take long before he was the one in charge of the kiss. His large hands roamed your body and you mimicked what you had done to him earlier, kissing along your neck and biting hard hard. He licked at the spot you knew that a mark was gonna form in the morning but that didn’t matter now. Ken was all that mattered.
“Pants off.” You fiddled with Ken’s belt and made a mental note to thank him for rarely wearing shirts. Ken excitedly hopped off the bed and dropped his jeans with record speed until he was on you again. He was excited, so excited he wasn’t allowing you to breathe. It had been so long since someone had smothered you with this amount of love. You actually weren’t sure if you’ve ever been shown this amount of love before. 
Ken was touching you but not the same other men had. He was soft, admiring your bumps and curves. He didn’t fight with your dress, leaving it on, not even pushing his hands up the skirt. His hands ghosted over your breasts afraid to touch them. You had to shove his hands down onto you just so you could half of the friction you desired. 
“Ken… let me get out of my clothes.”
Ken was a good listener, pulling back immediately. You finally got to admire the man in front of you. His face was flushed and a smile was plastered over it. Ken’s chest looked fake, the perfect contour of each muscle was mesmerizing. You sat up, one hand behind you finding your dress’s zipper and the other running down his chest. You paused at his navel and you played with the waistband of his boxers. His cock was straining hard against the fabric, begging to be touched. You danced your fingers over the bulge, forcing a whimper from Ken.
You retracted your hand, looking up at Ken. His baby blue eyes were watery now, shifting uncomfortably from the lack of your touch. You laughed and peeled off your dress, thankful for the constrictive clothing to be gone. Ken’s eyes looked as if they were going to explode from his head as he watched you unclasp your bra, freeing your breasts. This was gonna be fun.
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deanbrainrotwritings · 4 months
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—  SOUTHERN CONSTELLATIONS
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SUMMARY : part II of trends and phases. there’s nothing quite like taking dean just the way he takes you. 
PAIRING : dean winchester x fem!reader
CHARACTERS : none
WARNINGS/TAGS :  explicit(18+), smut, pegging, hair pulling, sexy massage, anal fingering, anal sex, somewhat safe sex practices, lube, and cum as lube (come play?) eh
WORD COUNT : 2.5k
A/N : pierce the veil song title. heheh, heheheh, HEHEHEHEH. I’m sleepy actually, enjoy! writing smut is so hard, but that’s okay. for me and you, most of all, @pump-ya-breaks XXXX
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Dean had a hot back.
Who knew backs could be attractive? Not her, that’s for sure. It’s the last thing she would imagine being attractive about a person. 
But here she was, biting her lip, tracing the planes of his freckled back with her warm hands. Pressing her fingertips into the dip of his spine made him moan quietly and shiver, his arms tensed as he gripped the pillow beneath his face. 
She smoothed her hands up the hard muscles of his back, thumbs pressing into knots. He groaned loudly, the sound vibrating through her hands, and her pussy just absorbed every sound he made, wet, pulsing, and hot with need for him. 
She slid her hands down, moving them to his sides, down his narrow hip, then pressed into the dimples above his ass. She hummed softly, dropping down to kiss the nape of his neck. 
“Still stressed, baby?” She murmured, ghosting her lips across his broad shoulders. 
“Just horny,” Dean told her, his voice rough and hot with arousal. She inhaled sharply, kissing her way down his spine to playfully squeeze his ass. 
“So am I.” She draped herself dramatically over his back and nibbled on his earlobe. He squirmed, chuckling softly into the pillow, and reached behind him to slap his hand over her ass. “You sure?” 
He leaned over his side, causing her to slide off his back slightly. She laughed, and clung to him, nuzzling her face into his neck before trailing her lips to his. 
“I want this,” he reassured her quietly, pecking her lips, “thinking about the last time turns me on,” he admitted. She smiled at him softly and kissed him again, deeply, pushing up so she could kiss him properly. 
She wrapped her hand around Dean’s neck, fingertips pressing into the veins that carried his pulse. Fast and heavy, his heartbeat thrummed against her fingers. She moaned softly and swiped her tongue across his lips, his little, opened-mouthed moan letting her taste the whiskey flavour on his tongue.
“Please,” he moaned, dropping his face into her pillow, and grinding his hips into the bed. 
She licked her lips of his saliva and giggled, “me first.” She bit his meaty shoulder roughly, moaning at the sound of his aroused hiss. She placed one final kiss behind his ear and pulled away, taking the new, beige strap-on she planned on using for him.
“What do.. what do you mean?” He frowned, turning over onto his back to watch her. He tilted his head and licked his lip, a cute smirk on his lips. 
“You don’t mind, right?” She teased, mirroring his position, legs parted wide. 
“Um,” he chuckled, his eyes flickering away from her face to the way she teased her wetness with the dildo. “‘Course not, I, uh,” Dean chewed on his lip, grabbing her ankles to place them outside his legs, opening her up even more. “I don’t mind at all.” 
She scooted closer to him with a flirtatious smile and wrapped her fingers around his wrist to bring his hand to the dildo connected to a harness. “Why don’t you… help me?”  She leaned back on her hands and held his gaze, wiggling her hips to encourage him.
“Yes, ma’am, anything for you,” Dean grinned boyishly, sliding the dildo through her soaked folds. 
“Hmm, you’re always so good to me,” she praised, watching him focus on repeatedly rubbing her clit with the tip of the dildo after sliding it through her slick heat. “Let’s get to the fun part,” she panted, which made him lift a brow. “Make me finish, I wanna get started on you,” she moaned. 
“Whatever you want, princess.” Dean clicked his tongue against his teeth, repositioning himself with his mouth on her clit. He gently pushed the dildo into her, tilting it inside her so it pressed against her walls, brushing against the sensitive spots he knew resided there. 
“Always going all out,” she laughed breathlessly, brushing his messy hair lovingly as he circled her swollen clit with his hot tongue. He hummed softly, gazing up at her through his thick lashes with a smirk on his face. “Your face looks perfect… right here,” she teased, legs twitching as he shoved the toy perfectly and quickly into her squelching entrance. 
“This really turns you on, too,” he mumbled against her clit, then he began sucking on it, knowing he’s got her right where he wants her. 
“Oh, fuck… Dean,” she moaned, lowering her body onto the bed. Her body focusing on the sensation of the constant bush against her sweet spot and the sparks his tongue sent up her body from stimulating her clit. 
Dean squeezed the inside of her thigh and thrusted the toy into her wet pussy, shallowly and roughly. Pressing his mouth closer to her sex, he flicked and sucked her clit, letting her feel as much of him as she wanted as he brought her to her climax. 
She gripped his short hair tightly, keeping him in place as she shuddered, her orgasm blowing her completely. Body tense and shaking beneath his mouth, breathy moans escaping her throat, his name chanted like an ancient song as she fell apart. Her walls squeezing and gushing around the harnessed toy. 
“No foreplay,” he chuckled, lifting his face from her now sensitive vulva. She basked in the warmth of her orgasm, calming her mind, her heart, as he licked his lips of her release. He slowly pulled the dildo out of her and watched it glisten with her cum. 
“Existing in the same time and space as you is foreplay enough,” she said breathlessly, taking his face gently. He leaned into her touch, green eyes hiding behind his eyelids, relaxing in her tender caress. 
“Fair enough,” he murmured, rising up her body to press his lips against hers. She pushed upwards, guiding him to lay on his back once more, her hands touching, pressing, squeezing every inch of his body. His eyes remained closed, relishing the feeling of her mouth and hands roaming over his body. 
“My love,” she whispered lovingly against his mouth, reaching over to the nightstand where she had lube and a box of white medical gloves to fit her petite hand size. 
“Yes,” he moaned, grasping her face to kiss her as she blindly pulled out a glove from the box. She hummed, smiling against his mouth at the enthusiastic kiss, and slid the glove onto her hand. 
“On your tummy, pretty boy,” she ordered playfully, pulling away from his plump lips with a gentle laugh. He nodded with a grin, watching her gloved hand travel down between her legs. 
“Oh, fuck,” he murmured, turning over onto his stomach as she collected her arousal and her cum from within her walls. He waited patiently with his chin on the pillow and his arms resting under the pillow. 
She grabbed his ass, squeezing one cheek to expose his puckered hole. He gasped, excitement coursing through his veins with every breath and every beat of his heart. Her warm, wet fingers traced the hole, and heat flared up his cheeks.
“Dean?” She checked in quietly, watching his back flex as he gripped the pillow and lowered his face into the softness. She continued to tease the ring with cum-coated, gloved fingers that made him grind into the bed. 
“Good,” he reassured her, squirming, lifting his ass invitingly. She smiled, pushing her fingers into him, observing the muscles of his back as she swirled her fingers around the inside of his tight hole. “So good,” he moaned, pushing his ass back, almost lifting up on his knees to force her fingers deeper.
“Patience,” she murmured, but indulged him anyway. She reached over for the lube and expertly pried the bottle open with her thumb, dropping a good amount of liquid on the rest of her fingers and around his asshole. 
“I need you,” he whined, squirming. She licked her lips, his hole squeezing her fingers as she pushed deeper into him. She mumbled a ‘no’, pumping her fingers into him to prep him, coating the inside of him with cool lube, wasting no time in massaging his prostate with an amazing precision and a look of determination on her face. “Please,” Dean begged, burying his face into the pillow only after pleading, one of his hands moving down where his hip was to clutch the sheets. 
He was tempted to touch himself, but refused, and whined into the pillow once more. 
“Fine,” she grinned, pumping her fingers into him until he inhaled sharply, watching the muscles of his back contract and then release when she pulled her fingers out of him. He panted beneath her, kept his eyes closed while listening to the sound of her glove being removed and thrown into the garbage. 
The jingle of buckles from the strap-on made him squirm excitedly, the clicks of her securing and adjusting the harness made his cock twitch. She shifted behind him, grabbing his hip in one hand to angle his hips properly, pressing the tip of the dildo into his hole. He braced himself as she teased his perineum and then moved back up to his rim.
She just barely pushed the tip of the toy into him, sage coloured nails digging into his hip. He groaned, reaching blindly for his pillow and shoved it beneath his hips. She hummed softly, watching his back as she pushed deeper into him.
“You’re so good, Dean,” she praised, pulling out of him slightly then pushing deeper. He moaned breathily in response, leaning on his arm beneath the pillow to look back at her, hot and naked, and perfect for him. “Keep taking it, baby,” she murmured, licking her lips, gazing down between their bodies as he stretched around the toy, nearly filled all the way, “just like that.” He moaned loudly, his eyes fluttering shut, dropping his forehead once more into the pillow.
“Fuck,” Dean grunted, his hole fluttering around the toy when she pushed all of it into him. 
“There, now my cum will be inside you,” she grinned mischievously, sliding one hand from the top of his firm ass to the centre of his broad, freckled shoulders. 
“Holy shit, babe, please,” Dean moaned, urging her to fuck him.  
“Please what?” She teased, dragging her hands down to grasp his hips, pulling his ass flush against her hips. 
“Oh,” he grunted, his cock throbbing as she ground her hips into him, cool leather pressing into the warm flesh of his butt. “Please, fuck me,” he breathed out, wiggling his ass cutely. 
She chuckled, pulling her hips back. A choked moan rolled through Dean, lips parting in anticipation of her rough thrust back into him, chin tipping up from the pillow. He grunted once her hips slapped against his ass, and he dropped his head back down, reaching beneath his body to squeeze his cock. 
“There are a million ways I could fuck you, Dean,” she panted, thrusting roughly into him. He just moaned in response, breathing heavily as he slowly fisted his cock, the leaking tip brushing delightfully against the sheets. “I could bend you over the impala next time,” she suggested smugly. 
Dean laughed breathlessly, grunting as she continually slammed into him, the dildo stretching his hole, massaging his prostate perfectly. One of her hands moved up into his soft hair, pulling roughly on brownish strands until he whined, and pressed his cheek into the pillow instead. 
She gazed down at the side of his face, the dark flush around his neck, up to his cheeks, and his ears. His lips were parted, gasping for breath, moaning pleas for speed and of her name. Occasionally he bit down on them hard, grunting and groaning, focusing on her touch, the pinch of her nails on his hip, the sting in every tug of his hair. His brows were furrowed, eyes screwed shut to focus on the pleasure she made him feel. 
“Or maybe… you can ride me inside the backseat,” she proposed, releasing his hip, her hands skimming up the taut and tightening muscles of his back. He squirmed and moaned her name again, his cock sliding into his tight fist with every thrust of her hips. “Cowboy,” she teased, “I think I’d like that.” 
He chuckled, feeling her shift behind him. Her knees spread his thighs farther apart and she released her grip on his hair to lean back, both hands on his hip to fuck him harder and faster. A strained grunt from Dean rang through her ears, the wind knocked out of his lungs in surprise.
“Fuck, I love you,” he moaned, the final coherent phrase he uttered as she hit the perfect spot inside him repeatedly. His mind went empty, the pleasure felt like warm honey being poured through his veins, building up faster and faster. Until finally, he came on the sheets, floaty and full of love, he moaned her name. Warm cum coated his hand and the sheets of his bed, shameless sounds of pure ecstasy echoed through his room. 
Dean collapsed onto the bed, spent and blissfully exhausted, breathing heavily. His heart pounded in his ears and he grinned against the pillow that smelled just like her raspberry hair. 
“I love you, too,” she murmured, lovingly pressing kisses on his shoulders. She used one hand to unbuckle the leather harness of the strap-on after she pulled out of him. He groaned softly at the loss, vaguely aware of her tossing it to the side, on the floor. “Good?” She asked softly, nibbling his earlobe.
“Mm, yeah,” Dean replied hoarsely, nuzzling the side of his face into her pillow. She hummed with amusement, trailing her lips along his jawline before planting a kiss on the corner of his mouth. “Got the sheets dirty,” he grumbled.
“Thank goodness I’ve got my own room,” she whispered, hilarity clear in her voice. She removed herself from his body and he turned over onto his back, pulling the pillow out from beneath him. 
“I’m invited, right?” He teased, playing with the sticky cum on his fingers. She laughed, admiring his body, her fingertips floating away from the bed to his hot skin. She grazed his nipple, sliding down to his ribcage, his soft stomach, his hipbone. Dean bit his lip, cheeks hot and pink, his breath turning shallow. 
“Sure,” she shrugged casually, gaze flickering up to his flushed face. “You’re beautiful,” she murmured, flattening her hand on his pelvis, slowly sliding down to wrap her hand around his half-hard cock. Dean groaned, wrapping his clean hand around hers, his thumb brushing lovingly against her knuckles. “Bath before bed?” She slowly slid her hand over his cock, thumbing the wet, sensitive head. 
“‘S long as you I get to taste your pretty pussy,” he grinned, only half-serious as he reached between her legs to tease her clit with sticky, cum-coated fingers.
“Sure,” she shrugged once more, gazing down at him nonchalantly. Dean lifted a brow at her half-hearted expression. Then, she cracked a smile and laughed, letting go of his cock to take his wrists and pull him out of bed. “Come on, sexy, we’ve got lots to do still.”
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https://www.tumblr.com/arrowsperpetualcringe/716483661130874880/hehehehehe Hoe does Mario meet Knight!Luigi?
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Hi hey hello omg someone's actually asking about this au---
I'm panicking for no reason but also I'm so excited and so happy to share!!!
So, tbh, there's no need for Knight!Luigi and Mario to "meet", and by that I mean--- Luigi and Mario were never seperated and they already know eachother.
Luigi's whole deal, and the reason he was able to become a knight in the first place, is that he kinda... just sorta moved out.
Let me explain: He in this au, Luigi of course loves Mario dearly, that's his twin brother, his main man, his bestfriend, his homeslice breadslice dog. However, after retrieving some subpar treatment, he decided to seperate from Mario, and go his own little journey of self discovery. He's never been apart from Mario. And though he's scared, he's terrified even, he wants to know who he's capable of being on his own. So he leaves to go journey, Mario of course wishes him good luck, but is SO fucking nervous something bad will happen to him and encourages him to write him.
(More Backstory under cut cause this post is looooong)
Most of his journey is fine, and well and good, until he gets dundundunnn caught by Bowser. (For the purposes of this au, let's imagine that Kamek freed and unshrunken him post Mario Movie)--- So, he catches Luigi to get revenge, but at this point he's developed a bit more of a backbone and some serious skills to defend himself, so he almost escapes the castle, but is stopped by Bowser himself, who--- in a twist of fate is impressed by his skill.
Basically the interaction that follows goes "Ayo I'll let you live if you work for me" "I'm still very terrified of you so bet" (ofc he's plotting to return the whole while, but needs to find a time when it's safe)
So now mans lives in the castle with Bowser, and he gets training to really hone his skills--- they gradually get used to eachother, and since this is a Bowuigi centric au, yall already know the deal fr.
SORRY I got SO incredibly sidetracked, but since I already wrote all this I ain't deleting it--- to get to the core of the question---
If Mario were to ever meet Luigi in his knight formmmm hmmm.
If he were to meet while Luigi was doing some on duty shit with Bowser watching, he'd have to resort to going completely nonverbal to avoid being recognized--- in my very first post about Knight!Luigi he can avoid being recognized as his usual self by switching from an italian accent to a brooklyn one, but--- seeing as Mario knows his brother, and knows his voice, he'd recognize either one. This would probably give off an impression of a really intimidating, serious and skilled Knight to the opposition, when really Weggy just tryna to avoid being recognized---
If they just happened to cross paths with no eyes on them, Luigi would shed the mask SO fucking quick and give him a hug. Though, since Luigi has risen through the ranks and became very known as someone to be feared in his persona, this would leave Mario both very relieved, and VERY confused.
and uuuuh
yeah that's it.
OH wait
One more thing.
In this au, Luigi's Knight persona is just known as "Knight Guy"
everyone assumes he's a really weird shy guy and no one bats a fucking eye FOEJROFEJROJ
TL;DR: They'd most likely meet in a battlefield. If on duty, they just sorta,,, duke it out (Luigi will refuse to hurt Mario though) If off duty, hug time.
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banzaitaka · 1 year
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Helloo there couldnt help but notice u write for samon and qi from nanbaka could i get Male reader whos like mikey from tokyo revengers as a partner (short lazy but strong af) thank you for ur time
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Look who got around to posting again
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I hope this is what you wanted & you enjoy reading! Tips are very appreciated!
Samon Gokuu x male! reader
Qi x male! reader
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Gremlin
Gremlin. That‘s what Samon calls that little bundle of chaos, or in other words; his boyfriend. First, it seemed like a rather harsh petname to give your lover, but all of building 5 learned to respect, accept or agree with that decision soon enough.
(Y/N)‘s mood was so unpredictable, but so incredibly predictable at the same time. Or rather, Samon forgets how easy he could tell what he was up to all the time.
„I wonder where (Y/N) is. Lunch break is already over.“ Oh right. He falls asleep in the spot after every meal without a care in the world.
„(Y/N), what are you-“ Ugh. Of course he dashes out to accompany the inmates to the gaming room.
„I‘m sorry, I can‘t fight you today. (Y/N) should be fre-“ „Ooooooh Li wants to fight!?“ „Where the hell did you come from?“
Nothing worth worrying or pondering about, actually. Though, it can suck quite a bit of energy from the supervisor, only just a bit. What really makes him a little gremlin is something else. In a moment of weakness - or rather, as (Y/N) was snacking on a peach bun - Liang and Upa were fighting two vs. one against Samon. A special occasion, I might add. Neither of the inmates seemed to be in the mood for cooperation that day. So one thing lead to another and…As Liang aimed a kick to Samon‘s stomach from one side, and Upa was charging his own attack from the other, Samon waited for the perfect moment to jump backwards, leading the two of them to collide.
The kick ended up flinging Upa away, and outside the training grounds. Crashing right into (Y/N), sending them both to the rocky ground. The peach bun now in the shape of a pancake, spread all over (Y/N)‘s guard uniform.
As soon as Upa realized what had happend, he stood up and apologized for crashing into him, before turning around to his cellmate, „Hey Liang, watch your foot, damnit!“ The poor boy didn‘t even notice the guard standing menacingly behind him, not until he felt his hand grab the back of his neck. „I‘ll make you pay.“
„(Y/N). It was an accident.“, Samon walked up to them, beads of sweat rolling down his temple, „I‘ll get you a new bun, and a clean uniform.“
„This is not about that!“, (Y/N) spat back, face unreadable, eyes burning holes into the back of Upa‘s head. „Then what is…“, too late.
Laughter. (Y/N)‘s laughter drumming through the area, letting go of the poor inmate, „Just kidding. Hehehehehe.“
„DAMNIT, YOU LITTLE GREMLIN!“
Samon didn‘t know if he was more mad about falling for it yet again, or the fact (Y/N) dared to do it yet again.
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Narrowing his eyes, (Y/N) stared at the plate of food infront of him. It was like he was trying to eradicate it with his fuming glare. His fellow inmates held a considerably large distance between them and him, fearing the aura that was slowly starting to seep through and out of his body. „What‘s wrong, (Y/N)?“, Liang sat down across from the male, next to Upa who was already sighing, „Is that even a question at this point?“, the Qigong master deadpanned.
„They forgot the flag.“, (Y/N)‘s tone was far too serious for the scenario that was going down, at least for those around him. To him, the missing flag on his burger could as well be a declaration of war. How dare they?
„I wonder if they enjoy this.“, Qi muttered to himself, joining the group at the table with his own tray in hand. It happened to be loud enough for his boyfriend to hear, however, judging by that loud scoff that was followed by a pout. Chuckling to himself, Qi placed down his tray and moved to solve this growing dilemma before it could actually become a problem. He stuck a little flag ontop of (Y/N)‘s burger, „You know, I still don‘t get why you get so worked up over this.“
As if worked with magic, the thick blanket of anger disappeared and made space for sparkles of childish joy to float in the air around the young man. You could hear the entirety of the cafeteria sigh in unision, not including Qi. He settled for a head-shake, lips adorned with a fond smile. „Heh, you‘re welcome.“, he chuckled out at how (Y/N) gulped down his flag-adorned burger, despite not being thanked for his service at all. It‘s fine though. Seeing that bright smile and hearing that cute little giggle was enough.
Besides, he was looking forward to the nap together after lunch.
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boydepartment · 1 year
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hii i’m here to make a request (omg i definitely didn’t tell u i was doing this)
could you write something about boyfriend hyunnie just comforting the reader when they can’t sleep, just lots of fluff and sleepy hyun maybe idk HAHA 🫶🏻🫶🏻 thank u ily <33
authors note: heheheheh ily soooooo much I got this
Kiss Me- Sixpence None The Richer
wc: 500
warnings: none
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You found yourself once again tossing and turning, it started to become a normal occurrence lately with Hyunjin always getting back late from work. It wasn’t his fault and you’d never blame him, let alone tell your boyfriend about your sleeping problems coming up again. He’s known a little bit about it in the past but you’ve never made it a big deal.
Hyunjin was always very doting; you’re his world, so you telling him would make him feel bad. That would make you feel worst and-
Ugh… You flipped again and this position was somehow even worse than the last 50 positions you sprawled yourself out in. Taking a deep breath you looked at the time, squinting in the moonlit room at the old fashioned alarm clock. The little hands telling you it was 12:32, obviously am.
You sat up and took in your surroundings, your eyes were well adjusted to the dark by now due to trying to fall asleep for the past hour and a half. Taking a deep breath you stood up and walked to the living room. Flipping on the lights you screamed seeing a tall figure just standing there.
“BABY IT’S ME IT’S ME!” Your boyfriend practically hunched over and walked quickly towards you. He felt awful for coming home late again AND scaring the love of his life. Hyunjin wrapped his arms around you and slightly moved both of you back and forth.
“Oh! I DIDNT know you were home!” You spoke now melting into his touch. Your heart rate calming down at the sight of him. He wasn’t touchy with a lot of other people, but with you. Sometimes you’d have to pry him off.
“Chan let us out early.” He mumbled and nuzzled his head in your shoulder, “did I wake you?”
You shook your head no, “I’ve been up… I couldn’t sleep, I’m sorry.”
Hyunjin looked up from your shoulder, “baby why’re you apologizing? There’s nothing to apologize for.” He kissed around your face, trying to make you feel better.
You shrugged and looked away from him, you felt guilty for not telling him how much you haven’t been able to sleep. Hyunjin’s hand went to yours and he softly squeezed.
“Are your sleeping problems coming up again?”
You looked up at him somewhat in shock, “what do you mean?”
Hyunjin’s eyes softened, “when we first started dating and you mentioned your sleeping issues briefly, I took note of that. I also researched and maybe I asked your mom.”
Your eyes went from shock to pure adoration, “you asked my mom about it?”
“Well duh obviously if you have a problem I’m gonna ask about it.” He huffed and looked away, seemingly embarrassed. You let out a small laugh and put your hands on his face.
“You’re so sweet.”
He looked at you, melting instantly. You two always had that effect on eachother.
Any embarrassment he had went away. The only thing in Hyunjin’s eyes was love and care for you.
“I got you a couple things actually.” Hyunjin walked to his bag and pulled out a new blanket and a new book to read, “I wanted to make up for some of the late nights recently. Well and now scaring you really bad when I came home.”
You smiled and practically jumped in his arms, “thank you, this means a lot to me… you’re the best…”
Hyunjin let out a giggle and held you even with the stuff in his hands, “I know. Best boyfriend of the universe award goes to me!”
You pulled away and gave him a look which made him giggle even more.
“Let me shower and get ready for bed and I’ll join you.” He said softly, giving you a kiss on the head, and walking to the bathroom.
You made your way back to the bed and got under the covers with your new blanket, of course. Soon enough you heard the hairdryer stop and your boyfriend was skipping to the bed to join you.
Hyunjin was definitely SKIPPING too, you could hear it in his footsteps and it made you giggle slightly. He curled up next to you and put his hand on your waist.
“Flip over I want to talk.” He whined, you did so and looked at him.
Hyunjin was truly one of a kind. His eyes looked so pretty whenever he looked at you.
“Hi.” You smiled up at him, the bed wasn’t uncomfortable anymore with your other half laying in it with you.
“Hi.” He kept staring at you.
You helped pull the covers over him better.
Hyunjin smiled at you, “when you have trouble sleeping I read online that reading an actual paper book helps. And I bought teas a couple weeks ago that could help too.”
“You really did your research huh?” You yawned and stretched as much as you could with him engulfing you.
“Of course I did my research. I love you and want you to be healthy.” Hyunjin let out a yawn after you.
“I love you too… Can you tell me about your day?” You asked, laying your head on him more.
Hyunjin nodded, “yeah I can… so…”
As Hyunjin went on about his day, you felt your eyes become heavy. Although when he mentioned Jisung totally eating shit while walking down the hall, you couldn’t help but let out a small laugh. As he talked his thumb would softly rub your eyebrow, the comforting action made you even more sleepy. You felt yourself feeling as light as a feather as you drifted off to dreamland.
“Goodnight my darling.”
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shywhumpauthor · 2 years
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Hi!! I love your writing and I saw that your requests were open and I was wondering if you might consider writing about a Hero that gets drugged and kidnapped by an obsessed Superhero? Maaaaybe Villain has to rescue them?? Only if you want to of course!!
HEHEHEHEH OF COURSE!! This kinda strayed from my original plan but I like how it turned out hehehe
My most sincere apologies to those requests I have yet to answer motivation is weird and idk I just got a big “DING DING DING YOURE GONNA WRITE THIS ONE NOW” feel
Cw: kidnapping, drugging, implied abuse, bombs, destruction, noncon/dubcon touching, manipulation, death mention, bruises, creepy whumper
Hero’s day had been a long and rough one.
Six arrests, two casualties, and fourteen police reports, all spread across a twelve-hour period would be enough to drive even the strongest of heroes to the point of madness
The moment they passed over the threshold to their little apartment, Hero let the last bit of their resolve fall as they yanked off their armored jacket and carelessly tossed it to the floor. They didn’t even wait to hear the door slam shut before they crossed the room and promptly collapsed onto the couch, burying their face in the lumpy pillow with a groan.
Just as they were about to experience the closest thing to “relaxing” as they had all day, a low voice from the kitchen jolted them out of their newfound peace.
“You know, you really should start locking the door,” Superhero chuckled, their heels clicking as they stepped around the small kitchen island.
Hero sighed, their initial panic quickly fading into a bitter annoyance as they buried their face back in the pillow.
“‘m not in the mood for a lecture,” They groaned, squeezing their eyes shut as Superhero’s footsteps neared closer.
“That’s not what I’m here for,” Superhero chuckled, reaching a hand down to ruffle Hero’s hair. “I know you had a long day, I thought I’d make you a nice tea to help you calm down,” They offered, carefully crouching down next to the couch as they stroked their gloved finger’s through the Hero’s knotted hair.
After a moment, Hero peeked up from the pillow. “Really?” They asked, eyes widening slightly as they saw the steaming mug held delicately in Superhero’s hand. “But I ran out weeks ago-”
“Don’t worry, sweetheart, I bought some for you,” Superhero smiled, playing with Hero’s hair as they slowly sat up. “Your favorite too, chamomile!”
Hero’s cheeks flushed a light shade of pink as they carefully took the cup, nearly melting as they watched the steam drift into the air.
It was still hot.
“Thank you so much,” Hero smiled, the first genuine smile they had had all day—hell, all week.
Superhero smiled back, their hand slowly trailing down to rub Hero’s shoulder, their eyes filled with adoration as Hero raised the mug to their lips.
“It’s the least I could do, sweetheart,” Superhero assured, swiftly shifting from the floor to the couch, sitting next to Hero as they continued to massage their shoulders, working out the knots and stress. “This city doesn’t give you the love you deserve…”
Hero sighed, finishing the drink in four large sips before setting the mug down and fully leaning into Superhero’s touch.
Three months ago, Hero wouldn’t have ever thought they’d be where they were now. They were a rookie, new to the city and unknown amongst the citizens. Then, their only hope had been to not be living off the streets.
Now… they we’re living in their own—albeit small—apartment, in the arms of the one whom they had once barely dared to dream of talking to for fear of getting their hopes up.
Hero sighed, their vision unfocusing as they melted into Superhero’s embrace. They were so warm inside, it felt so good…
Something was wrong.
“Wait-” Hero’s eyes widened and they quickly pulled away from Superhero. Or at least they tried to. All that came out was a muffled sound somewhere along the lines of “mmmrhhhngggg” as they squirmed weakly.
“Shhhh,” Superhero whispered, their arms tightening around Hero as they rested their chin on their head. “Just close your eyes, darling, I’ll take good care of you…”
“Nnn.. nnnhhhmm….” Hero’s eyes unfocused again, drifting shut as they slumped into Superhero’s embrace.
No no nononono-
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Something was wrong.
Villain realized as they paced their study, boots clicking against the wooden floors as they walked. Their arms crossed tightly over their chest, fidgeting with their cape as they closely watched the live feed broadcasted across their screen.
Screams and explosions cut through the tension of the room, but Villain didn’t flinch as they squinted through the pixelated image.
“Goddamn it, where are they?!” Villain finally shouted, slamming their fist against their desk.
Henchman startled slightly, looking up from their tablet. “I- I don’t know boss, no one’s seen them since last week..”
Villain growled in frustration, their nails digging into the wood as they leaned forwards. “Detonate the third bomb.” They ordered, eyes locked against the screen. “Lets see if that’ll draw our little friend out of hiding..”
Little did they know, Hero was in fact hiding. But not from them, no, not at all.
Curled into the back of a closet, tucked among old coats and mothballs, Hero sat with a hand pressed tightly over their mouth, tears brimming in their eyes as the fresh bruises around their throat and wrists throbbing painfully.
“Oh Heroooo,” A sing-song voice called as loud, heavy footsteps stomped about outside. “You can’t hide forever, love. I- I’m sorry if I scared you earlier but I just want to talk- really! Just come on out…”
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ahbeduo · 1 month
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REALLY?! U WANNA KNOW SUBJECT 2 HCS FROM LIL OLD ME?! HEHEHE I THOUGHT YOUD NEVER ASK!!!
I like to think his name is Dorian :3 leakers were digging in the files a while back and found out that the texture for his model is called “Dorian” so that’s where it came from. Dorian is Greek for “gift”, but also comes from the name Doerain, which means “wanderer” or “exile” which I think is sad but fitting LMAO. (Dorian is also in reference to Oscar Wilde’s novel, The Picture of Dorian Gray. If ur interested u should look into it, bc I’d butcher the summary lol)
I like to think that bros a more feral version of Albedo. Albedo is domesticated, Dorian is not HFHDH. He’s much easier to anger, but he wouldn’t put up a fight unless provoked or attacked first.
The reason…he was never trained in any kind of sword fighting style. He can swing a sword around but there’s a 1/99 chance that it would actually hurt someone.
I gave him a Cryo vision bc I mean. Just look at him. That pathetic little mess of a guy is the archetype for Cryo. I like to think he’s a catalyst user (and his best weapon is “Frostbearer” and he relies on it more than his sword hehe. Playstyle wise I’d make him scale off of ATK to contrast Albedo’s DEF scaling)
For his relationships, he prefers Klee’s more upbeat and bouncy nature. She doesn’t seem to mind that he’s not Albedo, and treats him like a brother regardless. He’d take her fishblasting any day <3
Albedo…he’s wary around. Even if they were to make up and all that, his vibe around would probably be very much the feeling you get when you go over to a friend’s house and you feel like you have to impress their parents in order to be allowed in. Does that make sense?? Basically he’s walking on eggshells even if Albedo tells him he’s fine LMAO
While he’s made his appearance a bit different from Albedo (red/maroon/black color scheme, hair either down on his shoulders or in a low and messy braid, and a little thinner than Albedo due to Albedo having built up muscle from sword-wielding), sometimes he switches back to Albedo’s form to mess with people. Specifically the Traveler. He’s a little prankster!!
Even tho he’s used to the cold, he loves warmth. U light up a fire and Dorian will sit so close his hair will singe at the edges. He also loves spicy food <3 (when he lived in Dragonspine he ate like. Unseasoned roasted meat and snow. So he craves any kind of flavor now)
I hc him as aro-ace, and also nonbinary for some fics I write :D I mostly do that just to differentiate between Albedo and him (I write him without a name sometimes so using the “he/him” pronouns twice over without stating who’s speaking is very complicated so I use “they/them” for ease of reading) but also bc I feel like. After 500 years of sleeping in poison dragon tummy soup, one would sort of dissociate from the whole gender thing.
Hehehehehe there u go there’s some hcs 👉👈 I love my little guy he’s so sad and I LOOOOOVE the angst potential with him. Lmk what u think :D
uwahhhh those are yummy, thank you for the snacks 😋
Idk what to say there, just know that your HCs are valid! Some of them, like how rocky his relationship with Albedo is, are something i do think of too! Like yeh they cool, but that doesn't erase the fact Albedo is the favourite child. And and and the fact he likes flavours like spicy- I think he doesn't like very sweet things either
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bts-trans · 2 years
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WHEN WE WERE YOUNG @ J.M
Letter translation:
To. Hoseokie hyung Ah, hyung. This is my first time writing a letter to one of the members so I’m feeling a little embarrassed, hyung-nim* hehehehehe I’m cringing so hard hahahaha Hyung-nim, not being able to celebrate your birthday properly last year had been weighing on my heart and I wanted to do at least something this year. So even though it’s simple, I prepared a little something. Wishing you the happiest of birthdays!!! It feels like it’s the first time I’m even saying the words congratulations haha I’ve never said this but while we’ve been Bangtan, you’ve been guiding us along from the side as much as a leader does. I’m always thankful, and please continue to lead us in the future as well. I’m sure you also have lots of worries on your mind, and difficult things that you’re facing, but thank you for trying hard to not let it show and working harder than any of the members. Still, I'm sure there will be even more challenges ahead, so please make sure to take good care of your health. You’ve been saying your body’s been hurting quite a bit lately. Anyway, happy birthday, truly. I’ll be here for you to worry about in the future as well, so I’m leaving myself in your good hands! Love you -Your dongsaeng Jiminie-
(T/N: *A more formal version of the word hyung that Jimin often uses jokingly with the members.)
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k1rameki · 7 months
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THE TIME HAS COME EVERYONE. ITS TIME TO TALK ABOUT MY EXTENSIVE LIST OF TABI HEADCANONS (hcs are under the cut plus this also counts as a little debrief of his human design bc jesus christ i put so much effort into making this man's design it went through a LOT of trial and error before settling on what i got now considering ive gradually made him less and less "human")
also quick thing b4 i proceed – please please PLEASE ask before making things w my tabi design bc ive seen a rlly cool papercraft made w/o my knowledge and that was kinda sucky so ya thats around it (other than the basics of no nsfw and such)
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APPEARANCE HCS
first and foremost — hes half japanese because i remember his aside counterpart being japanese iirc and i thought that was really cool and wanted to implement that into my own little hc (also he speaks like a dozen languages bc of another thing i'll go into detail with in a bit
so many different facial features, scarring (theres a very elaborate reason for this tbh), moles, freckles, etc all bc why not?? (freckles is primarily bc of my bestie crow and now im obsessed)
lashes bc why not, give every man a pair of lashes i think theyre pretty
PIERCINGS. so many piercings. this is primarily because i am a very firm believer that tabi gets piercings done because he wants to feel human again so he finds comfort in decorating himself as much as possible for that reason and also the aesthetic
broken horn bc of the mod events, damage beyond repair and whatnot
HE HAS LONG HAIR BC I SAID SO ‼️‼️ i figured considering he's been invisible for so long he never really knew what to do when it came to cutting his hair, so eventually it grew out to around his waist, and he kept that hairstyle ever since (he prefers wearing his hair in a ponytail or smth bc sensory issues when it comes to hair touching his skin)
a lot of tater's hcs infected my brain hehehehehe especially the tail and his hands still being what they were when they were cursed (also. paw beans. /vpos)
HES TRANS ‼️‼️ hes also very dumb and has very little regard for his health and forgets to take his binder off a lot (trust me he gets scolded a lot for that)
GENERAL HCS
hes autistic and has adhd — the autism hc i lowkey stole from crow but the adhd hc ive had for a long long while now — one of his lifelong special interests is performing arts and musicals
chronic insomniac — sleep? never heard of her
plays like 5 different instruments but primarily specialises in piano and guitar
safe food is anything sweet or chocolatey — he has a massive sweet tooth and is obsessed w cookies and pastries in particular which ayana baked for him a lot (ill prolly make a whole other post for her in the near future but guys. pastry chef aya. hear me out)
an absolute boss at board games, especially monopoly, and he constantly loves screwing everyone over
extremely hyperfixated on pokemon and owns a bajillion folders filled with cards worth a buttload of money, and a dozen plushies + figurines (projecting bc pokemon is one of my hyperfixes dont judge me) his fav gen is absolutely johto
his eyesight is pretty bad but like. not bad enough for him to be needing glasses (unlike a certain someone cough cough agoti)
speaking of said certain someone, he and agoti do each other's hair a lot simply because its really fun and provides some stimulation, and also because it helps tabi practice with self care and such
VERY SENSITIVE TO SOUND AND TEXTURES, often times he will probably start crying if something sounds or feels wrong
sometimes he forgets certain words in english and has to resort to using what theyre called in russian
has the goofiest sounding laugh ever and i will die on this hill. when you get tabi cackling he will start rolling on the floor and making the most UNGODLY sounds
can speak like 6 languages fluently and a dozen others in simple conversation (NERD ALERT)
he sucks so hard at writing essays but is (for some reason) really good at maths
despite being the more serious one among his group of friends, tabis a dumbass and does a lot more stupid things than one would expect
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mintytealfox · 15 hours
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Are you ever gonna write a new chapter for the zentradi au fic u got
THE AU HAS BEEN MENTIONED!! THHEEE AU HAS BEEN MENTIONEDDDD AAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH EVERYBODY CALM DOWWNNNNNN, CALM DOWWWNNNNNN -says to myself-
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-WHEEZE- but in all legitness, I didn't realize this was missed and wanted 🤣🤣🤣 So I am sO EXCITED TO TALK ABOUT IT LOL
I will write you a quick little somethin something to picture, Anon since you brought up T H E AU lol Alright here go~
So there will come a time that Norton will have to go with Alice into the main human capital city which means he has to do the biology tank thing to become human for a time 👀 So he is standing there outside of his tank in just a towel and staring at it like its an old foe. While Alice is there from the human observing area which is about chest height to Norton. So she walks out from the double glassed protected room and just stands there on the bridge next to him Alice: "You've got this! It'll be done before you know it~" -trying to be positive- Norton: "I have to go in a tank....where I'm locked in and won't be let out until I am as human as I can physically get, then taken into a random empty room with monitors and bright lights and loud noises where I will be in excruciating pain until I have the strength enough to move again and then they get clothes on ya and throw ya out towards wherever you're supposed to go" -frustrated that this is even a thing- Alice: "...I can still do this mission on my own, you know...that is still on the table...you don't have to put yourself through this..." -still feeling terrible about all this and that its her fault he feels he needs to join her- Norton: ".......Don't whimp out on me now. I am not letting you do all this alone, just give me a sec to whine, damn." //affectionate and then gently pokes her, for her to not be upset PFF -Alice finding his switch up endearing heh-
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After he is out of the tank and reunited with Alice, she would need to help Norton into a vehicle and then take him straight to her place. Once there he will be sick in the bathroom for a while and laying on the hard cold floor cause he feels like his skin is burning up. Alice would be administering medicines and such until he is finally well enough to function in 24 hours. But: -Norton sitting on the couch with the darkest bags under his eyes and looking completely defeated- "I don't know how Frederick does this all the time....this sucks ass..." -Alice seated next to him and tired from all the stress-: "I wonder if it truly does gets better with experience..." Norton: "yea, I'm startin' to doubt that..." Alice: "agreed..."
The switch back isn't nearly as bad and is more of a 'relief' feeling, so at least he won't have a repeat of that horrid reaction until he has to go back to that city again pff
but anyways it is likely during this time. while they are in the city together for a while, aka he is human sized, that they try for a kiss~ so first kissth time heheheheh
Once Norton is returned to normal though they might be a bit awkward with each other after the blatant in their face reminder of their predicament lol that he is a much larger and different species of humanoid compared to Alice pff With Alice watching his pointed ears droop at the reminder when he see her again after returning back to normal. the bbys. back to being just friends again so they can get back to work without the looming awkwardness ;;
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Anywho, I may write more to add to the fic one day~ 🥹
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endlessthxxghts · 15 days
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Going anon because I don’t want you to focus on who sent you this (although I’m sure something I’ll say might give me away <3), but rather, I want you to focus in on your amazing self.
Something I like to do in my daily practice is write down a few things of what made me most happy that day… but for purposes of this, I’d like you to tell me which fic (can be multiple) that you wrote makes you the most happy!
Ignore the notes, ignore the traction — which fic of yours makes you the most happy and warm and all the good feelings, and give an explanation (however long you want) as to why❤️
A lot of times, especially in a world like this where the internet and other’s creativity is so accessible, we forget to give our own selves the credit we deserve. This is my way of sprinkling around that little bit of gratitude.
I hope you have a beautiful day wherever you are.
Never short on love for you😘
Heheheheh okay I’m gonna cackle and reveal a secret real quick. If anyone has gotten this message, it was actually me LOLOLOL & now that I’m getting it back from someone makes me laugh BUT I LOVE YOU SO MUCH WHOEVER DECIDED TO SEND THIS TO ME?!🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹
And for my answer (in no particular order!)🩶:
Routine. I don’t know how to explain why I’m so proud of this one. This one was in part of that secret santa event that @/pedrostories held, and so I think it was the fact that this was a story that I couldn’t just let die in my WIPs folder😭. And also because this was meant for someone and for a prompt that specific someone gave (@/alwaysbethewest much love!!!), I truly didn’t want to disappoint. I wanted to give my all. And in doing so, this pairing ended up latching themselves in my heart and in my soul in a way that I never want to get rid of. I love these two so much. The vulnerability they have with each other, the raw emotion and love. It just. It came out so beautifully. And sometimes I can’t believe my silly little brain had something to do with it.
Tell Me More. This fic in particular holds a really emotional place in my heart. It was written out of a headspace in which I was needing a bit of comfort in multiple aspects of life, but mainly I just wanted a little bit of comfort in having someone who truly accepts me for all that I am. So although this one was written purely out of self-indulgence, I also gain major comfort in the fact that those who have read this story can find some comfort in it as well — whether it’s because they relate personally or just find the beauty in unconditional love, it makes my heart full.
Solace. This one is my first Din fic, and honestly, I’m so so so proud of it because this is the first time I truly and wholeheartedly felt pride towards something I’ve written. And i know I’ve had a bunch of you always reassure me that what I do write is good, but this is the first story where I truly didn’t need anyone’s reassurance but my own. I’m so proud of this one. Also because Din has a really really special place in my heart, and being able to write this story so fluidly (I wrote this entire story in one sitting!) just fills me up with so much happiness.
To whoever sent this to me, I love you and I appreciate you <3
Also I’m still sending the message out to people because I love a cute gratitude moment <3 I’m sorry if I haven’t gotten to you yet ah😩. Whoever sent this to me, feel free to send it out to others as well!!! You are my official messenger 🫡 LMAOOO.
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trashyswitch · 6 months
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Day 22: Ticklish Kiss
Rosalina flies to the library to read for a bit. Her love-hungry Lumas show their love, which leads to Rosalina discovering something new about the lumas!
Super Mario Galaxy. Never thought I would touch this game, but here I am. My special boys (Drew and Vel) gave me the idea to write about Rosalina and the Lumas. So, that's what I did! I hope you enjoy!
Rosalina left her observatory and walked into the library. There, she noticed several lumas coming together in groups and heading to the library from behind her as well. She turned to see all the lumas, and smiled with gratitude. 
“Hello, Lumas. I didn’t know you were all coming in.” Rosalina admitted. 
The collection of 30-40 lumas all flew to Rosalina, and surrounded her in hugs. Rosalina giggled and hugged them back as best she knew how to. “Is there a special occasion for the hugs?” Rosalina asked. 
The lumas all looked at her. “We want to show you how much we love you!” One of the lumas replied. 
“We wanna make sure you know we love you!” Another luma replied. 
“We want to give you all the kisses!” The luma on her tummy had declared next. 
Rosalina looked at the luma against her belly and kissed the luma on the forehead. “I love you all too.” She told them. 
luma snuggled its face further into Rosalina’s belly and attempted to kiss it again. “Mwah!” It declared. But the kiss was more like a head boop than a ‘kiss’. 
“Thahat’s not how you kiss.” Rosalina told the luma before lifting it up. “You kiss like this:” Rosalina kissed right below the luma’s eyes, roughly where the belly should be located. “Mmmmwah!” She declared. 
Luma squealed and wiggled around in her arms. “Hehehe! That tickles, Mama!” Luma reacted. 
The other lumas removed themselves from Rosalina’s body and flew closer to the tickled luma. “It tickles?!” One luma asked. 
“Kisses tickle!?” Another luma asked. 
“Is it really ticklish?” A blue luma asked. 
“Is it fun?” A green luma asked. 
“Ihi like it! Again!” The gripped luma declared. 
Rosalina laughed and smiled brightly. “I’d love to!” She replied before giving the luma another kiss. “Mmmwah!” She said for extra effect. 
The luma giggled gleefully and wiggled around in her arms again. “Hehehehehe! Ihit’s fun!” Luma reacted. 
“Can I have a kiss too?” A platinum luma asked. 
Rosalina laughed and let the first luma go before grabbing the platinum luma. “Sure!” She replied. Luma looked down and watched as Rosalina kissed its belly. “Mmmwah!” She declared happily. 
The luma started vibrating in pure glee and excitement as it felt the tickles overwhelm its little starry body. The luma looked like it was gonna burst from excitement! “eEEHEHehehehe!” The luma giggled, hugging Rosalina’s head softly. 
Rosalina brought her head away and looked at the luma that wiggled in her arms. “Did you like that?” She asked. 
Luma nodded its head. “It tickled.” The luma admitted. 
Rosalina nodded. “That’s what I’m hearing.” She replied. “Did you want another one?” She asked. 
The platinum luma clapped its star paws together and nodded. “Yes please!” 
“Ready?” Rosalina asked as she leaned in. 
The platinum luma giggled and kicked its tiny feetsies. “Mhm!” Luma replied. 
Rosalina gave the luma a big kiss on its belly. “Mmmwah!” She eagerly added for extra effect. 
Luma gasped and squealed, vibrating like an overactive child. “Hehehehehehe! Hahaha!” Rosalina giggled and moved her head away, and turned to the other lumas. “Who else wants belly kisses?” She asked. 
All the lumas looked at each other, and immediately flew themselves into a single-file line. Rosalina widened her eyes upon seeing this. Are they…lining up for kisses?! 
“You all…really, really like this…don’t you?” Rosalina asked with a snicker. 
The lumas nodded. “Tummy kisses!” the lumas yelled at the same time. 
“Tickle kisses!” A couple of the lumas next. 
Rosalina smiled happily. “How about this: I will give you a choice. Either tummy kisses, or tummy raspberries.” She told them. 
The lumas looked at each other, confused. “T-Tummy raspberries?” a couple of the lumas asked. 
“Tummy raspberry!” The green luma at the front of the line declared. 
Rosalina shrugged her shoulders. “Okay.” She replied before taking in a deep breath. PPPPFFBBBFFFBBBBTTT! 
The green luma’s eyes widened to the size of saucers as it shook around and bursted out cackling. “BAHAHAhahahaha! Thahahahat’s mohohore tihicklyyy!” It reacted. 
Rosalina giggled and let the green luma go. “Okay. Next luma.” She said. 
The next luma was a blue luma who looked excited. “Tummy raspberry please!” The luma declared. “Very well.” She replied, taking another deep breath. PPPPBBBBFFFFFBBBFFFTTTT! 
The luma squealed and wiggled in her grasp, giggling and laughing the whole time. “HEHEhehehehehe! Hahahahahahehehehe!” the luma giggled. 
“Yohou all like that?” Rosalina asked them. “It’s fun!” The green luma told her. 
“I make lots of funny sounds.” the blue luma admitted. “It makes me feel silly!” the platinum luma admitted. 
Rosalina smiled. “I’m glad.” She said as she let go of the blue luma. “Next luma.” She replied. 
The next luma was a yellow luma. That luma spun in a circle. “Tummy kiss please!” It said. 
Rosalina smiled, thankful to have a moment to breathe after the raspberries. “Very well.” She leaned in and gave the luma a big kiss on its belly. “Mmmmwah!” She declared. 
The luma closed its beady eyes, giggling all lovingly. “Ihihi love it! Ihi feel funny!” It admitted. 
Rosalina chuckled. “You lumas are more ticklish than I thought.” Rosalina reacted. 
“Are you ticklish?” The lumas asked her a little bit. 
Rosalina giggled into her hand and nodded her head. “I am. My mama used to give me tummy raspberries under the tree when I was little.” She explained to the lumas. 
The lumas looked at her, before looking all at each other. They left the single-file line and started to huddle together into a circle in front of her. Rosalina widened her eyes upon seeing that, and tilted her head. What were they talking about? What were her children planning for her? 
Then, the lumas flew up to her. “Do you want us to give you some tickles?” The lumas asked. 
Rosalina widened her eyes in surprise and smiled a small bit. “You were…planning to tickle me?” She asked with a laugh. 
The lumas nodded their heads as they flew around her. “We’d love to! If you want us to.” The lumas replied. 
Rosalina nodded her head enthusiastically. “Okay. You can tickle me.” She decided, laying herself down onto the ground.  
The collection of 30-40 lumas all flew closer and closer to her, ready to pounce and tickle. She raised her arms up above her head and mentally prepared for the tickle attack she was about to experience. 
The lumas came together into a doggy-pile on top of her belly before tickling wherever they could reach with the star-shaped points they treated as hands. Right away, the tickles made her squeal and squeak as she wiggled around. But no matter how much she moved around to get her belly free, the lumas’ star points would find a new area to poke and pat. “HAhahahAHAHAHA! HAHAhaha! Wahahait-! To-Too many! TOHOHO MAHAHANY!  HAHAHAhahaha!” She laughed. 
The lumas looked at each other for a moment, before making a few lumas move away from her belly. They didn’t want to go overboard for fear of hurting their leader and mama. About 15 lumas watched the tickle attack happen, while 35 of the lumas continued to flutter their points on her belly. 
Though the tickling lessened a little bit, even THAT was too much! “Thahat’s- Hahahahaha! B-Behehetter! Buhuhut-” She gasped and screeched as she felt a few of the points poke dangerously close to her belly. “GaaaAAAHAHAHAHAHA! NOHOT THERE! NOHOHOHOHOHO!” She shouted, holding her head with one hand as her laughter rose up another octave. 
The lumas widened their eyes, showing both shock and worry for their mother. Which spot was making her laugh that hard?! The lumas moved themselves back and observed the lumas that didn’t listen. Rosalina’s laughter didn’t seem to lessen much, regardless of how many lumas were tickling her. So what tickle spot was making her cackle like that?! 
A red luma was poking and prodding a little dip in the lower belly of her dress. “There’s a little dip hidden under her dress. Almost like there’s a hole in her body.” The red luma told the others. 
Rosalina rolled herself onto her belly in an attempt to stop the lumas for a moment. This appeared to help her, as the rest of the lumas quickly caught on that she needed a few moments to breathe. They moved away, and started to chat amongst themselves to figure out why there was a hole in their mama’s body. 
Rosalina huffed lightly and let out a few more breaths. “Thahat…Whahat yohou’re talking about…” She let out one more breath. “Is my belly button.” She admitted. 
The lumas looked at each other, confused. Belly button? 
Rosalina chuckled. “I have a little hole on my belly that I was born with. A few of you were poking it a little too much.” She admitted. “And…my belly button tickles a lot more than the rest of my tummy.” She explained further. 
The lumas slowly began to understand what she was talking about. After a bit more time of recovery, Rosalina took the time to show the lumas her belly button, and further educate them on the little hole that every human has. And like the curious lumas they are, they listened to every word, before telling the other lumas outside the library about Rosalina’s belly button! And naturally…a few more tickles from her children were inevitable as the rest of the lumas couldn’t contain their curiosity. 
They were all like little kids with this new information…and their curiosity never failed to amuse her. 
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