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smoothlikealikeasnake · 20 days

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Strawberry Princess - Chapter One “Complete Opposites”

Pairing - BTS OT7 x reader, Hybrid BTS x Reader, Hybrid BTS x Hybrid Reader

Genre - Hybrid!AU , Hybrid BTS , Hybrid Reader, fluff, angst, smut, alternative reality , strangers to lovers , strangers to friends, friends to lovers

Warnings - Fluff, brief mention of blood and wound

Summary - When a certain hybrid starts to appear whenever Jungkook is at the gym, an immediate pull is felt between the two and their eventual friendship soon is spread to the rest of his pack.

Please read the brief on each of the hybrids lives in this fic and the world they live in to make sense of the things mentioned, I hope you enjoy! x

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Complete Opposites.

Not a single part of her looked like she belonged in the gym. Every part of him fit in. It was inevitable that he’d notice her, especially since she never used any of the equipment, she seemed to be there with her friend. Her friend seemed to fit right in, a bengal hybrid who just happened to have the same gym schedule as him, she was never alone though. Every session she had, she brought her princess looking friend with her, Y/n he’d heard her say.

Y/n would always be there, stay and watch her athletic friend or just play on her phone besides her but she followed her friend, Sana, round to every machine and stayed as close as possible. She stuck out, obviously, not just for her lingering but her appearance. Truthfully, her appearance is the first thing that drew Jungkook to her.

He’d noticed her the first time she came and quickly became fond of the shy glances she’d give him everyday, not that he intended on ever speaking to her. Despite his tough appearance, complex ink, piercings galore and muscle everywhere, he was an introvert, very reserved and his appearance challenged his shy personality. He imagined talking to her but he never had a reason and he needed a reason.

Never had a reason to speak to the pretty little cat hybrid who was always dressed in baby pink and white skirts and pretty tops that stick out in the dark gym. To the pretty little cat hybrid with strawberry blonde waves that cascaded down her shoulders and back like a gentle stream - the strawberry blonde waves that turned into little ringlets around her hairline. She also always had a new hairstyle, always put together but had a natural face, long brown eyelashes and plump lips, sometimes with a light gloss on, she was like a princess, not only in Jungkooks eyes but he was sure she appeared like that to everyone around with the stares she would get.

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It might be clear now just how much Jungkook noticed her, how much she distracted him unintentionally. She joined Sana in the gym for about 3 weeks before he got any closer than glanced across the gym and it was only because Sana used a machine next to him today. The usually calm strawberry princess beside Sana seemed to grow fidgety as they neared him and settled next to him, the water bottle in Y/n’s hand shaking slightly and it was only then that Jungkook made an effort to look away, hoping to calm the nerves that had grown in Y/n’s body in a matter of seconds.

While he wasn’t sure what exactly caused her new behaviour, he didn’t want to worsen it so he tried to focus on the weights infront of him while Sana got started on the stepper next to him. Y/n stood in her short pink skirt and white sweater inbetween them, strawberry blonde ears on high alert and matching tail wrapping tightly around her waist as she tried to focus on not looking at Jungkook.

Kooks ears twitched at every movement she made, he knew she was shy but wasn’t expecting her to be nervous. Lip between his teeth, nibbling as he was deep in thought about how to calm the kitty next to him. He never stopped to wonder why he cared so much, he hadn’t done anything but he still cared about the pretty girl he’d been exchanging shy glances with for 3 weeks.

Not knowing what else to do, he got on with his reps until he was on his 5 minute break, wiped away the hair that had stuck to his head with his tattooed hand and took a gulp of water with his eyes closed before he opened them and in the mirror, staring back at him with widened eyes was Y/n who seemed to have been avoiding him since she had moved next to him. All he did was smile at her and Y/n’s slightly chubby cheeks grew pink and her shaking hands finally gave up on the water bottle in them, dropping it and as she did, Kooks quick reflexes moved to catch the bottle before it hit the floor.

Bottle in hand, he put a soft smile on his lips and held the fallen object out to the pretty kitty who’s eyes had got even wider if that’s possible. She just stared at it for a second before looking up as a gentle word left Kooks pierced lips

“Careful” - that singular word had Y/n feel like she might melt, her cheeks grew redder, she panicked and took the bottle from his hand, not without getting mesmerised by the art that covered his arm and then moving her gaze quickly to study him further, enjoying seeing him up close before she realised her manners.

“Thank you, I’ll be more careful” meekly left her plump lips quickly along with a sweet smile up to the intimidating bunny hybrid. They were both more than satisfied with the interaction and could feel happiness filling their chests before getting back to their own tasks again.

That was the first of many interactions, with slow progress every time, Y/n never grew less shy but Jungkook grew slightly more bold until one day Y/n realised how she wanted to grow closer to this intimidating bunny who always treated her so softly, it just so happened that Kook forgot a water bottle on one day and while he went and bought one so Y/n couldn’t do anything that day, it set in stone her next action.

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The next day, Y/n came in with her wavy locks held back in a French braid, soft body clad in a short white skirt that showed off the plush of her thighs and a pink t-shirt with a heart in the centre, tucked into the skirt. She had put her hair in her favourite style and worn her favourite skirt to build the confidence for the small move she wanted to make today, it wouldn’t seem like a big deal too others but she was always extremely shy and struggled to start friendships. He was worth it and soon the rest of his pack would be too.

Sana always brung her own water bottle but today Y/n had bought one from the shop before she made her way to the gym with Sana today, not for herself, for Jungkook. She thought maybe if she gave it to him it could be the step to new interactions, he had forgotten his own yesterday and it was always Y/n’s love language to care for others. Sana had been teasing Y/n about her crush anyway and been pushing her to make a small move so this was Y/n taking her advice for once.

Standing next to Sana as she got ready to use the treadmill, Y/n spotted Jungkook across the gym who had noticed her too and gave her a smile that quickly turned into a curious and shocked expression as she smiled bashfully back and started walking around the machines to reach him. He didn’t want to assume she was coming over but the closer she got, the more his hopes rose until he saw her make eye contact as she got into a closer zone to him. Her heart was pounding as her hands shook but she took deep breaths telling herself it was okay and just wanting to retreat every step closer.

“Hi” was all Y/n could muster up as she stared up at Jungkook, mouth slightly agape as she stuttered over the words she wanted to say, hands reaching forward to present the bottle

“Well- Yesterday- I noticed yesterday you forgot your water bottle and I didn’t want you to go without because that’s rlly bad and I thought if I brought you one just in case then definitely you wouldn’t not have one-“ she quickly rambled refusing to look into his eyes before she felt him slightly graze her own hands when he took a step closer to hold the water bottle and only then did she look up at him to see him smiling happily down at her.

“Thank you, I guess it’s me that needs to be more careful now, huh?” He smiled brightly at her, his smile causing butterflies to flutter around her stomach, she just smiled and nodded slightly at him, loving the short interaction, fluffy tail unwrapping from her waist and moving quickly behind her in excitement at the success. For some reason she felt a overwhelming urge to jump into his arms at the feeling but held herself back and waved as she practically skipped back to Sana, the brightest smile you could imagine on her face.

This was the real start in their growing love, everyday then on Y/n would bring a water bottle to give to Jungkook and the conversations would grow more and more while everyday Kook would gush to his pack about her and they grew more and more curious.

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In the Bangtan House

“Hyungs she is just so sweet, she’s cute and pretty and so nice, she makes my hour at the gym just amazing” - Kook gushed while he lay his head in Namjoons lap, the rest of the pack listening intently, for some reason they didn’t feel a single drop of jealousy, only curiosity, they hadn’t even seen a picture of her.

“You’ve got us so curious Kook, maybe one of us should meet her too?” Joon suggested as he ran his hands through Jungkooks hair

“ I want you all to meet her there’s just something about her I can’t describe it but she’s so shy, maybe we could wait until she’s more comfortable with me?” - Jungkook lay deep in thought, eager to have his hyungs meet the sweet princess who smelt like sweet strawberries and had the beauty of an angel just like his mates. The pack grew soft at the thoughtfulness their youngest mate portrayed and quickly agreed.

“Well when she’s ready how about one of us come to the gym with you Kook?” Seokjin suggested lovingly and the felines practically purred at the idea. Then it was agreed that when Y/n was more comfortable and knew more about the pack, one of them would come to meet her too.

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At the gym, Jungkook and Y/n’s comfortable quickly grew, Kook started to see just how playful Y/n really could be and it was then that Kook suggested they met at a park one day, she quickly agreed and her shy demeanour came back slightly, they both had a feeling that they’d be much closer after this meet. The next member to meet her would get the opportunity very soon because she already knew a lot about his pack and would be even more comfortable after their meet.

So the day came where they would make their way to the park to get icecream and just talk for a few hours. Y/n dressed in her favourite dress with her long hair down in its natural waves making sure her tail was especially fluffy and soft. Kook wore black combat pants with a tighter shirt than normal, the all black matched the colour off his floppy ears and puff tail.

Kook surprised Y/n upon greeting her as he brought her into a warm hug with his strong arms around her little waist and she gasped at the forward contact before quickly putting her arms around his neck and melting into his chest, both reluctant to let go after a short while, Y/n’s tail had even subconsciously moved around Jungkooks own waist and when they pulled away she had to hold back a gasp at the slight brush of his hand against the soft fur as she moved her tail away, slightly embarrassed. He held back a chuckle at that and quickly got into a conversation with her.

A small while later they got icecream, Y/n got, would you guess it, strawberry where as Jungkook got vanilla as they didn’t have much selection and he wanted to play it safe, when they sat down Jungkook decided it was time to start being more playful with the feline. While he distracted her with the typical

“Look over there!” He stole a mini spoonful of her ice cream and as she turned around confused, a betrayed expression adorned on her face before she stole her own scoop, they playfully bickered the whole time until they finished and threw their icecream cups away.

There peaceful walk was interrupted when Y/n decided to properly get back Jungkook for what he started earlier that hour and played the exact same trick on him

“Oh my gosh look! Look over there!” Before her feline eyes narrowed slightly and she pounced, straight onto Jungkook back as he stumbled from the surprise and yelped before laughing uncontrollably, Y/n following suite completely forgetting she was currently on his back as his hands moved behind him to hold her up by her thighs even if she didn’t need it by the vice grip of her legs around his slim waist and her arms around his neck.

Y/n hadn’t even realised her claws were out when she was holding onto the curve between Jungkooks shoulders and neck and slightly digging them in. She hadn’t meant to grip tighter when he had stumbled from the blissful laughing and without either of them realising one of her sharp claws pierced into his skin, not that he had even noticed, roughhousing with the predators in his pack and his obsession with tattoos and piercings left him immune to the slight pain.

It was only when they calmed down slightly and Y/n slid off Jungkooks back to look at him that her expression completely dropped into one of regret and worry, panicking about the harm she’d inflicted

“I’m so sorry, Kook I didn’t mean too-“ as she rushed forward, breathing heavier, hovering her fingers above the wound and as he cut her off she did the same, just not how either expected it.

“Just a little pinch its okay I didn’t even noti-“ his words got caught in his throat as by some unaccounted instinct Y/n pulled him down so she could reach the wound trickling a small amount of blood and brought her mouth closer to him, Kook froze at the tongue that darted out to remove any blood and start the healing process of the wound, Y/n couldn’t even process what she was doing as something in her overpowered her usual mind and felt as though it was controlling her, she finally pulled back when the bleeding stopped and looked up at him before coming back to her senses. Both of their scents sweeter than usual.

Jungkook knew she would run at the realisation and so he grabbed onto her waist and instead thanked her, thanked her both minds, her feline mind and her usually conscious human mind.

“Thank you, it’s all better now” He knew thanking her would calm her and she wouldn’t feel so bad, she was only helping it was her instinct and showed her comfortablility with him, she didn’t mean to do something usually so intimate.

She slightly calmed before pulling away with a slight frown “I’m so sorry it was inappropriate and I promise I didn’t mean too-“

“Y/nie, it’s okay, stop being sorry” - Jungkook smiled brightly at the girl as her worries slightly eased before they both went on with their time in the park until Jungkook walked her home and had to say goodbye. What neither of them realised is that the wound was right by Jungkooks scent gland so while Y/n cared for the wound, she unintentionally scented him and that would be the centre of attention when he got home.

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As Jungkook walked through the front door, one of his mates closest to him flew up at the sweet strawberries that flooded in with their youngest mate, Jimin rushed towards Jungkook at the addicting scent and buried his nose in the source, Kook stood confused until Jimin answered his unspoken question

“Y/n scented you?” - At this the rest of the pack flossed in until they could all smell the sweet scent mixed in with Jungkooks fresh linen scent. Jungkook was confused for a slight second before touching the wound on his neck and having a quick realisation hit him, face contorting to one of knowledge. The pack looked at him expectantly, all urging to bury their faces into the sweet scent on their mate, the happy scent.

“We were playing and Y/n accidentally got me with one of her claws and seemed like she couldn’t help it when she started to treat it… you know?” Kook bashfully explained each mate adorning different thoughts and questions

Yoongi stalked towards the bunny and pulled at the collar of Jungkooks shirt to get a better look and running a finger over the wound before grumbling a tired “She did do a good job at treating you” clearly just woken up from a nap but also intrigued, praising you, waking up fully at the scent that hit him when he pushed on Kooks scent gland.

It was then that the boys decided they would have to meet you sooner because this scent that covered Jungkook was making them all a bit swoon, Jimin, being the first to see Kook, decided he would come to the gym with his mate the next day, to meet this Y/n.

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The next day, as planned, Jimin joined Jungkook in his trip to the gym and as planned, Y/n would arrive about 10 minutes after them, as beautiful as always and Jimin swore his jaw dropped to the floor at the sight of her, he was visibly in awe as she bounced over to Jungkook, waterbottle in hand and immediately wrapped her arms around his neck, initiating a tight hug where she tried to secretly inspect the pierced skin she tried to heal the day before.

Y/n was so happy to see Jungkook she hadn’t even noticed the devilishly beautiful blonde next to him, smirking at the two before smiling softly at her. Her heartbeat sped up and her meek behaviour made a speedy return before Jungkook placed a hand on her lower back

“Y/n this is Jimin, he’s joining me today” he smiled softly at her as Y/n stuttered out a hello like a deer in headlights before taking in his breathtaking features and the white ears and fluffy tail, remembering he is an arctic fox hybrid and immediately being mesmerised by him

“Hi Y/n, it’s so nice to finally meet you, Kookies told us all about you” Jimin tilted his head slightly with his wide smile and slight chuckle at her expression, she was confused because just like with Jungkook, she felt a pull to him which lead to the conclusion in her head that maybe she should be more open quicker, it worked out so well will with Jungkook.

“It’s nice to meet you too, Jungkook told me about you and your other mates too” Y/n let out shyly, looking up at the new figure as she fidgeted with her hands behind her back.

Their meeting was short but Y/n excused herself quickly to go somewhere and while Jimin grew a bit sad, scared he had drove her away, Y/n pushed away her fears and ran to the store outside the gym, buying another water because she realised, she had brought Jungkook one but Jimin might not have one and that’s not fair. So to start their friendship the same way hers and Kooks started, she came back into the gym, nervous again.

She approached the two again and this time stood infront of Jimin, offering the water bottle to him as she bashfully explained that “well I always bring Jungkook one and I didn’t know you were here so I wanted to bring you one too I hope that’s okay-“ her rambling was cut off by the bright smile of her acquaintance, who, being one of the touchiest members of the pack gently held her hand as he thanked her, causing her to grow red and sweetening her scent as she looked away And shyly smiled before quickly making her way back to Sana.

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When the two returned to the Bangtan house, the pack all swooned at Y/n’s kind antics as she went out of her comfort zone for Jimin and they all quickly realised, there was definitely meant to be more between them all, it was fated, they had to meet her and soon.

Just a quick note, thank you for reading! This is my first fic and honestly hasn’t been proofread so if there’s grammar and spelling mistakes please excuse that, I hope you enjoy it sorry it’s a bit of a slow burn in this chapter but more members will be introduced quickly in the next chapter

Feel free to ask questions !

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pearlprincess02 · 2 months

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libra sun, scorpio moon, scorpio rising, libra mercury, libra venus, capricorn mars

libra sun: appears to be very fake at first, pretty, looks younger than they are, likes aesthetics and is very trendy, artistic, devil's advocate, just bad liar, caring, has a lot of love problems (failed relationships), very accepting (nothing can phase them at this point), secretly hates everybody

scorpio moon: signifies an intense and secretive emotional nature. individuals possess deep passions and a probing curiosity. emotionally resilient, they may struggle with trust issues. they seek profound connections and transformative experiences. while intense and complex, they show love through loyalty and profound emotional bonds, embracing both light and shadow.

scorpio rising: it's all in the eyes. that is the first feature everyone notices within a scorpio rising. they make eye contact and want people to know that they see them for who they are. did i mention intense? they have a heavy energy.

libra mercury: a libra mercury indicates a very charming and balanced approach to communication. you likely have a strong ability to communicate in a friendly, diplomatic, and socially intelligent way. you enjoy engaging in conversation and may be very comfortable being the center of attention. you enjoy connecting with other people, and you likely have a tendency to keep things light and positive. you are likely to approach conversation in an intuitive, gentle, and diplomatic way that avoids confrontation or conflict. you may have a strong need for harmony and balance in your interactions and relationships.

libra venus: blush, dimples, Y2K fashion, hello kitty, makeup skills, those little hand mirrors, princes and princesses, cupcakes, pedicures, margaritas, taking pictures, art, castles, disney movies, daisies, spin the bottle, cartwheels, soft hair, bubblegum, skincare, watermelon and pineapple

capricorn mars: best work ethic when it comes to the mars signs! YOU GET SHIT DONE! could procrastinate at times but you do it! mature with your anger/responses! very business oriented! time is money attitude!! very sophisticated! does not have time for the bullshit ! prone to gossip! not afraid to put someone in place

(anon ask)

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witchofhimring · 4 months

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HotD ✨Cat edition✨

Note: I keep seeing cat editions of characters in different fandoms. I will be stealing that idea now.😗

You had been hired to work at a cat café for some extra cash. It sounded like a brilliant idea at first. Being surrounded with adorable little furballs and making money. Great!

No.

Because you were not prepared for the evil you would have to face.

Rhaenyra:

Cat species:

Persian Longhair

Description:

Slightly chubby. Long silver fur. Wide blue eyes with luxurious eyelashes. Has an enormous bushy hair used to swat Otto her enemies. Pink nose. A very pretty kitty.

Personality:

Absolute Princess Complex. She is the most important kitty in the world and you better know that. Feeding time? Her first. Hair not perfect? You better brush it. Many a time she has swatted cats and kittens out of her way. Anything to get that kibble. Her way to get your attention is jumping onto you lap and pawing at you.

She has a more friendly side. When you first met Rhaenyra she was stand offish, looking down at the peasants humans bellow. For weeks you would see her blue eyes looming out from the darkness. At about the three week mark Rhaenyra started to come up to you. A pet here. A pet there. And then she was suddenly all over you. She is actually a very cuddly kitty once she gets to know you. When you have a bad day she will come up and settle on you lap as comfort.

Alicent:

Cat species:

Mancoon

Description:

On the smaller end of the size scale. Brownish red fur that is slightly wavy. Huge brown eyes that look into your soul. Face constantly looks like she's sad.

Personality:

Very shy. It was about two months in when you first caught sight of her. Because she is shy Alicent spends most of her time in the boss's office. She is very peculiar about touching. You have to pet her a certain way or it is bye bye. Does not like to be picked up and it is very rare for her to sit on anyone's lap. Loves personal space. Her bed is hidden away and she shares with no one, except Aemond or Helaena.

Viserys:

Cat species:

Persian longhair

Description:

Skinny with long but thin strands of hair. Has a few bald spots. Has narrow watery blue eyes. His whiskers nearly droop to the floor. Owns a stain that drags behind him as he walks.

Personality:

Sleepy. Boy likes to have his beauty sleep. He's a bit shy but not as much as Alicent. Because of his health he stays in the back room. When you have breaks he will snuggle against you and sleep. Sometimes he's a bit grumpy from the medication. Viserys is a mostly good cat. Not too naughty and enjoys being pampered.

Demon Daemon:

Cat species:

a demon Persian longhair

Description:

Thin, lanky. Narrow blue eyes. Large front paws. Tail is slightly crooked and bobs as he walks. Shinny silver fur that he is very vain about.

Personality:

That cat is evil incarnate. He will look deep into your eyes and bat away a cup of tea right onto the floor. Somehow attracts a gaggle of admirers who thinks him destroying ornate pillows adorable. You know what is also adorable? When you have to fix said pillows.

If he's not destroying property then he plays the "catch me" games. Will rub non stop against you. But the second you bend down to touch him Daemon is gone. Then when you go back to your job he is back again, the crashing of a $40 mug announcing his arrival.

Otto:

Cat species:

Mancoon

Description:

Thin hairs that stick up, crooked whiskers. Has tiny brown eyes that constantly look like they are judging you (because he is). Very thin but large.

Personality:

Unsettling. Sometimes you questioned if he even was a cat. He slinks around the room and will not let anyone touch him. Spends most of his time on a perch glairing down at the servants little people bellow. Hates Rhaenyra for whatever reason.

Laena:

Cat species:

Devon Rex

Description:

Black kinky hair that is short. Small and light of her feet. Has big brown eyes and enormous ears.

Personality:

A very sweet girl. Very popular with the customers. Probably one of the few cats that doesn't start fights with the other cats. That being said she is very picky about food. Will stick her nose up at certain kibble if it is not up to her standards. Will not play with toys roughed up by other cats.

Laenor:

Cat species:

Devon Rex

Description:

Curly black hair, surprisingly long for a Devon Rex. Wide brown eyes and tiny whiskers.

Personality:

Pretty friendly. He sometimes likes to follow you around. Prefers adults and will usually go up to someone when they arrive. Doesn't cause any problems.

Corlys:

Cat species:

Devon Rex

Description:

Curly and surprisingly poufy hair. Straight whiskers that never seem to bend. Large paws with sharp claws (you once tried to trim his nails and people could hear his wails across the street). Brown eyes.

Personality:

Vert stern. He acts like the general of a military base. Marches up and down the entrance, eyeing everyone who comes in. Acts as a sort of peace keeper between Otto and Daemon. He does let people pet him but will not be picked up. He will only sit on your lap if you are a frequent customer or employee/boss.

Rhaenys:

Cat species:

Devon Rex

Description:

White curls adorn her body. Her ears are huge and her blue eyes have a water quality to them. Delicate features but do not let that fool you.

Personality:

You swear if she was a person Rhaenys would be one of those posh ladies that lived in your neighborhood. Prefers the company of ladies and will sit like a little person on a chair. Only likes to be pet on the head. When she thinks no one is looking Rhaenys bats around a little a little pink ball.

Harwin: (Dishonorable mention)

Cat species:

British Shorthair

Description:

A heavy set boi. Brown fur and deep brown eyes. A slightly squashed face. A small but surprisingly powerful tail.

Personality:

A sneaky bad boy that sneaks inside and is the cause of more work (aka the kittens he fathered). Is not one of your cats. Bad boy snuck in an got Rhaenyra pregnant. Kept sneaking in afterwards and boom, suddenly three new kittens. You later discovered that he had been living quite comfortable in Rhaenyra's hidey hole, only coming out when you were not looking. It was only when he decided to come out and steal a customers feather boa that you discovered Harwin, a stream of pink feathers in his wake.

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tired-biscuit · 2 years

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Congratulations again on 500 followers! 🥰 That is huge!

I would really love to participate in your event. I LOVE the nsfw prompt "Trust me."

If you were willing to write an insecure female reader with Kakashi, I would greatly appreciate it!

Anyway, I'm really looking forward to the ideas your followers will send you 🥰

thank you!! 💛 you're so sweet, so i hope you enjoy this equally as sugary kakashi piece i've come up with for you. let me know what you think, yeah? ✨

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Pairing: Kakashi Hatake/fem!reader

Warnings: 18+ content [minors dni!!], praise kink, oral [f!receiving], light bondage, established relationship. insecure!reader and soft dom!kakashi.

Word count: 2.6k

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INSECURITY makes your chest tighten.

Your doe-like eyes are wide open from your wary stare that’s aimed at your silver-haired boyfriend, who is currently busying himself by tying your arm to the headboard in the same precise fashion he’s effortlessly finished restraining the other one with, just mere minutes ago.

Every movement is exactly the same as the first time; expert. Kakashi pulls the satiny, thick rope through the second decorative hole of the polished wood with ease before he begins to tug, which makes the rope yank at your wrist gently before it forces it to press flush against the cool, flat surface.

The way he makes your upper limb flow so smoothly through the air feels like you’re a feather floating on seawater, or a professional dancer performing her big number in the spotlight. You can’t help but wonder where he’s learned it all.

Deep down, you know there are only two options. Either he’s put an immense amount of time and effort into researching this, and has thus discovered he’s a natural, or he’s done it a number of times before and learned it through experience. Perhaps, he’s even done it to a number of people before.

The thought makes the corners of your lips twitch downwards slightly. You cannot believe how greedy your insecurities have made you around him. Sure, he’s told you plenty of times that you are the only woman he finds joy in, and has shown you that he does not care at all for the longing stares and curious glances aimed his way; nor for the heads he turns in obvious yearning as he walks through the busy streets of the village with you by his side.

And yet, no matter how hard you try to fight it, you still cannot help but wonder if you truly are enough to satisfy such a complex male.

Unbeknownst to you: Kakashi has come up with a solution to clear away your worries for good. He wishes to marry you soon, but needs his future wife to be level-headed and feeling secure in their relationship before he pops the question. It is a pretty big one, after all.

Looking at the bindings now, he stifles down a snort from how symbolic they seem to be, if one is thinking about marriage whilst tying a literal knot.

“Everything all right, princess?” His voice is gentle as he leans down to whisper into your ear, instead. The tone buzzes across your earlobe like a purr of the cute kitty-cat you’ve petted outside on the street just two days ago. It nearly lulls you back to reality from which you’ve floated far away from.

Your faces are only a mere inch apart when you turn your head to the side to look at him. His ebony eyes glimmer with molten silver, dark pupils dilating and growing larger in size at the sight of your sinless expression, despite that you’re lying completely bare beside him. The precious metal seems to recoil and swirl with dogged desire inside his irises whenever you make feverish eye contact. Its intensity makes your heart race; naked chest heaving with every ragged inhale you take.

Truth be told, you’ve still not entirely grown accustomed to the missing crimson in his left eye. It’s been a couple of months since he’s lost his, or should you say, Obito’s Sharingan. Ever since the war had reached its definite end, you’ve caught yourself prefering seeing your beloved not feeling the need to cover his eye anymore. No longer having to strain himself for what he was clearly not made for to use and endure the lasting effects of, was a pleasant change for the both of you; no matter that he’s since become ‘weaker’ in a sense because of it.

You swallow the saliva that’s gathered inside your mouth with an audible gulp of nervosity now, completely contradicting the statement you murmur right after: “I’m fine, Kashi.”

His eyes trail over your form, a low hum leaving his throat at the delicious sight. The way his gaze rests just below your tummy makes you squeeze your legs tighter. You can feel the slick rubbing against your inner-thighs as you do so. It feels icy, compared to your piping hot skin.

“Did I tie them too tight?” he asks, jerking his chin towards your wrists that are still stuck to the headboard. Goddammit, he just knows how to read your body language so well. It’s a price you have to pay - choosing such a perceptive man as your significant other.

“No!” Your teeth quickly sink into your bottom lip in a meek attempt of dimming down the feverish urge to soothe his worries like you have a habit of doing. You’re nearly beginning to chew on the inner flesh as you add, “You’ve tied them completely fine… Well, I-I think. I’m not-... I’m not an expert on this sort of thing.”

The stutter makes Kakashi observe you even more closely as his palm - honed rough from war, as well as numerous battles and clashes that had always made you bite your nails with concern for his well-being - rests on your thigh. You let out a shallow gasp at the contact, plump lips parting as soon as he slips right between your legs; nudging them gently apart just enough that he can trace the tip of his calloused finger across your sticky slit.

The pleasurable touch makes your spine lift from the mattress in a gentle arch right the next second, arms straining in their silken bindings at the sudden electricity to whoosh through your middle. Both of your wrists twist; nimble digits twitching as your fingernails dig into the sleek rope. You can hardly suppress a whine as you watch him gather the glimmering arousal.

Your aloof boyfriend chuckles somewhat darkly as he rubs it between his index finger and thumb. “Yes, it seems to me like I’ve tied them just fine. But the question is… Are you fine?”

All you can give in answer to his delicate taunt is a pleading look.

Kakashi seems to understand what your gaze is attempting to tell him, because now he moves - quick and swift like a feline - before he nestles himself right before your legs. You watch in awe how at home he looks; looming above you like this. How cosy he seems to become the moment he’s able to keep your body from harm with his own bigger, scarred one.

For years, he has been existing solely to protect you like a shield of sorts. To become your very own personal guardian, so that you feel safe enough to grow, to bloom, to flourish.

He thinks it’s time he pushed you outside that comfort zone for a little bit. If he’s the one guilty for shoving you inside it, he can yank you out of it, too, right?

So, his hands find your thighs once more; long, slender digits wrapping around your knees, which you’ve bent to hide your modesty better. A feeble breath is sucked through your gritted teeth at how cold his palms are. They cool your skin like an ice cube chills a tall drink, helping you in finding your way through the haze that’s plaguing your troubled thoughts.

You can see the veins protrude atop his knuckles when he applies slight pressure to pry your legs apart; the thin, blue lines looking like the most exquisite art on his pale skin. What he does is nothing forceful; it is more of a nudge in the right direction. “Wanna show me how pretty you are, princess?”

This isn’t a demand either. He’s allowing you to be the one to hold the reins and the one who chooses the tempo, despite your currently rather submissive position. The words make a blush sear your entire face in mere moments. He has a specific way of speaking with you - and only you: like his tongue becomes coated with honey and gets dipped in sugar whenever he winds up in your presence. In a way, it’s never failed to mesmerize you.

So you do as he so politely asks of you, while the daze you feel shows itself in the way just how hooded your gaze becomes. You spread your legs wide apart.

Lust courses Kakashi’s veins, warming his blood to a gentle simmer as he stares at your plump pussy and how puffy it looks from the constant friction of your thighs. He loses his composure for a fraction of a second; groaning and ogling at the way it glistens with excitement, like he’s some common bastard.

He can’t help it. After all, he can see the gooey, dewy strings of improper eagerness to adorn you. They break their connection only when his hands find the back of your thighs and spread your legs even further apart.

“You know we can stop anytime if you don’t like it,” he reminds you, glancing up at your wrists, “the bondage, I mean.”

“Mm-hmm, I know.” You sound sleepy… Tired? No. Dazed.

“Do your wrists hurt?”

You tug at the ropes once more just to make sure, despite the fact that you’re already shaking your head no. The bindings might be constricting your arms from movement, but your blood circulation is completely fine otherwise. “Mm-mm.”

He looses a sigh as his finger pads stroke down your slit again. “You’re beautiful like this, you know that?”

Surprisingly, he’s looking right into your face when he says the statement, not between your legs. The way his eyes drill into your own is enough to make you cry out at him in apparent need. You’re not entirely sure what you want from him, but it makes your face contort; makes your stomach tighten and your wrists bang against the wooden headboard you’re still chained to like a willing prisoner of sorts.

The sight makes pressure climb up Kakashi’s throat. It’s hard to bite down the groan that’s forcing it’s way out, but he still somehow manages to do it. It does, however, make his voice a bit hoarse as he says, “Want me to spoil you like the princess you are?”

“Yes, yes…!” You’re almost embarrassed at how pitiful you sound. He hasn’t even touched you properly yet, and yet here you are: body burning, mind blazing. The flames of bashfulness are even making home on your face.

“Can you ask for it nicely,” he whispers, pupils flicking from your face to your drenched cunt in one laggard swipe across the entirety of your warm body, “for me?”

“Please, Kashi,” you oblige in an instant, your upper lip quivering with the docile plea. “Pretty please.”

“Good girl,” he utters in approval after watching you squirm and writhe in pure need for a sadistic second longer that he’d never admit to enjoying. His plush mouth kisses your belly as he murmurs, “Now can you tell me how pretty you are?”

This request makes you falter. He wants you to flatter yourself? “I-I’m pretty?”

“Indeed you are, sweetheart.” He chuckles again, his warm exhale tickling your stomach with the soft laugh. “But I asked how pretty you think you are.”

Your brow furrows in mild puzzlement as your teeth sink into the inside of your cheek. You nibble on it for a moment as you slowly mumble, “I’m very pretty…?”

You don’t sound very convincing, and you know it.

His mouth moves lower at the claim, bottom lip leaving a trail of glistening saliva down your middle before he stops and hovers just above your clit. “Say it again, please.”

A small ‘v’ etches itself between your brows at what he’s asking of you. Your fingers tighten around the silken bindings. “Kakashi-”

“Trust me.” His eyes burn with a wildfire you’ve never seen before as he looks up at you, now. They’re boring into your very soul; your very essence that defines what you are and ever will become. You’ve never felt more naked in your life, and it isn’t from the lack of clothes that are currently cluttering the floor of your bedroom.

“I’m very-... I’m very pretty. Ah…!” Your eyelids flutter shut at the way the flat of his tongue connects with your needy pussy. He trails the drool-coated muscle across your glimmering, mushy folds before he nudges them apart with the tip of it, striking home on your clit.

You’re already turning into a mess from the way he sucks it into his mouth gently, adding pressure that makes white dots appear underneath your trembling eyelids from how harshly you’re squeezing them shut. Your arms are attempting to push forward, so that you can touch him - feel him. Your entire body is yearning to make contact with him as much as possible.

But if he let you; if he set you loose, it’d distract you from the point he’s trying to get across. And Kakashi knows that. He knows it well.

“Repeat it, my pretty girl,” he groans softly, lips nudging and brushing against your sensitivity as you wrap your legs around his head. You can feel how the silver strands tickle your thighs; how his stubble prickles the plush flesh. “Tell me how wonderful you are.”

“Mmph, Kashi…!” You whine; a sad, mewling sound that comes straight from the depth of your swollen heart.

“Say it, or I’ll stop spoiling you, princess.” The Jonin laughs lowly, the sound gentle like a summer breeze, as you attempt to pull at the bindings again and fail miserably after the first tug. “And I think you wouldn’t want that to happen, now would you? We’d have to start from the beginning, after all… Who knows how long that’d take?”

“I-I’m pretty,” you gasp out immediately, looking at him with blurry, fearful eyes. Tears are starting to gather at your waterline from how badly you want him to lick you again. “I’m very pretty, very, very pr-pretty…!”

“And,” he taunts again, a hint of a smirk ghosting across his mouth, “what else?”

“And-... And I’m wonderful, too,” you splutter out, bucking your hips upwards in an attempt to urge him to give you your reward. You haven’t even noticed how firmer you sound this time around, however. Too busy trying to reach the treat he’s dangling right in front of your nose; you’ve failed to realize how assured you’ve become in the statement.

But Kakashi is observant. He hears the change of tone. And it wills him to act in your favour.

Your moan is more of a sob when he pushes one digit into your tight hole; instantly making you clench around his knuckle as soon as his mouth lands on your sweet spot again. He can see your chest push out as your back arches for a second time at the welcomed intrusion before your head tips back into the pillow; the strains on your wrists tightening with the animalistic movement.

Your beloved boyfriend is practically pumping confidence into you. Quite literally - with the way he fingers you now, the sounds of your slick squelching and dripping onto his hand producing the lewdest sounds that make his pants tighten. Gods, he can’t wait to fuck some sense into you with his cock later, too.

Kakashi curls his fingers inside your wet warmth, brushing your most tender spot before he adds another digit to stretch you out even further with the scissoring motion. Your moans are becoming deep and tender, and they grow both in consistency and volume at how his mouth latches to you in loving swipes of tongue and short, gentle nips of teeth.

“Again, princess.”

“I-I’m, ah… I’m pretty. Wonderf-mmph…” You’re barely able to speak coherently. Barely able to look at him from how badly your eyes insist at crossing. “I’m, fuck, I-… I’m wonderful, too…!”

The way you sound; the way you move is like a dream. You truly are so, so, so pretty like this.

And you’re wonderful, too.

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#kakashi hatake #kakashi #kakashi smut #naruto smut #kakashi x reader #kakashi x y/n #kakashi x you #biscuit's 500

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binsito · 9 months

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Hiii kitty!! How r u?

I wanted to ask, if its possible for u to write Ode smut × fem!reader. Where reader wears make up and Seungmin wants to ruin it. And also oral m receiving and like reader lefts lipstick marks on his dick🙊🙊

OH ABSOLUTELY. this request made me feel dizzy... i love seungmin brain rot so much.. enjoy !! ♡

lipstick

pairing: oh seungmin (o.de) x fem reader

word count: 1.0k

rating: mature, includes: oral sex (m receiving) cumshot/cumplay, very slight dacryphilia, salirophilia (seungmin ruins readers makeup), swearing

seungmin had a long day, he was utterly exhausted and just wanted to get home to you quickly.

he had a date planned for you both, a nice dinner and he reckoned you were getting ready at home right now. he couldn’t wait to reach the apartment and fall into your arms, work had taken a toll on him today and he just wanted to spend time with his baby.

he pulled up to the complex and parked his car before getting out and making his way into the building. he was growing impatient with the elevator, feeling like it was taking an eternity to ding and open up.

just as he was considering taking the stairs up, it opened and he stepped inside, pressing the third floor’s button and sighing. he seriously needed to take time off work, working overtime in an office was making him lifeless. you definitely took notice of that and hated watching him come home late on most days, looking like he was losing sleep over deadlines and meetings.

“baby, i’m home!” he called out as he set his things down on the countertop before making his way to your shared room. the door was slightly ajar so he pushed it open with his hand. just as he had anticipated, you were getting all dolled up for your night out with him. he smiled to himself as he watched you curl your lashes and gently apply blush to your cheeks.

you looked in the mirror and noticed him watching you so you returned the smile before grabbing a deep, cool toned red and applying it to your lips

“hi baby, i’ve been waiting for you to get home” you said as you leaned in to check your makeup in the mirror. he walks over and sits besides you on the bed, he thought you looked perfect, the lip color complimenting your features so well. you turned to face him and set the small tube down on the vanity.

“we don’t have to go, you know? it’s late and i know you’re probably tired..” you said as you reached for his hand “but princess.. i promised you.. and you look so damn cute right now” he pouted “it’s alright babe.. as long as i get to spend time with you, i’ll be happy.” you said, leaning in to sweetly capture his lips. he eases into the kiss and cups your face gently, deepening it and humming at the taste of your mouth.

you pulled away slightly and he and looked at you, eyes dropping down to your slightly parted lips, the once perfectly applied lipstick was now partially smeared and ruined. he brought his fingers up to his mouth to wipe the color off, looking down at the red he managed to collect and getting aroused by the sight of it.

you chuckled as you notice what was going on, “still wanna go out tonight?” you questioned, even though you knew the answer. “on second thought, staying home doesn’t sound so bad..” he let out a shy giggle as he loosened his tie.

you started working on his slacks, unbuttoning them and pulling them down as you got between his legs. you looked up at him, fluttering your eyes playfully as you managed to pull his cock out of the constraints of his boxers. he was already painfully hard and you were determined to take good care of him.

you brought his tip to your lips and place a kiss on it, giggling as you felt him twitch in your hand. you began to smear him along your lips, rubbing him all across your mouth and staining him with the red lipstick. “s-shit baby.. you’re making a mess of yourself..” he breathed out shakily.

he was so weak for you, watching as you sucked on his cockhead before slowly taking him in your mouth, bobbing your head as you gripped his thighs. he held your hair out of your face just so he could clearly see you struggling to take his cock all the way. he felt it hit the back of your throat and you closed your eyes tightly, holding still for a moment before you pulled up slightly, tears stinging at your eyes as you tried not to gag.

you looked up at him as you let him drop out of your mouth, his breath hitching when he sees the rings of red lipstick you left around his cock. you were driving him absolutely mad.

“f-fuck.. you are such a slut, princess.. ruining your makeup over some dick..” he groans as he grips your hair tightly, urging you to open your mouth so he could fuck himself with it.

you obeyed and open wide, watching as he stuffed you full of his cock and pumped himself in and out of your warm mouth. you gripped his sides tightly, choking on his length but he didn’t seem to care nor did he want to stop his erratic movements.

he couldn’t stop, it just felt too damn good. watching as your mascara started to run and how your base was now patchy and lifted.

it was too much for him handle and he began to shoot his load, moaning out loudly. but seungmin wasn’t quite done yet. he pulled his cock out of your mouth as he began to fist it, watching as thick cum splattered on your face. he wasn’t aiming anywhere in particular but you made sure to keep your mouth open in hopes of capturing some.

he rubbed his cock along your cheeks and smeared his cum anywhere he seemed fit. he took a deep breath and admired his work proudly, scooping some of his cum on his finger and making you suck it clean “look at you.. took my cock so well, baby..” he praised you, stroking your hair gently

you moaned at the taste of his cum and licked your lips, you wanted nothing more than to please him “tastes delicious, baby, thank you..”

you were so good to him, always knowing exactly how to take care of him and take his stress away.

please refrain from reposting, modifying, translating, copying or stealing my work. - © binsito

#xdh smut #binsito #xdinary smut #o.de smut #o.de x reader #xh smut #xdinary heroes smut #oh seungmin smut #oh seungmin x reader

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starfxkr · 1 month

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no i understand u about femininity like i was raised by a single mom so you would think i would be on the inside, but she immigrated here from el salvador when she was 15 and never stopped working since. it's understandable why she didn't really teach me how to be "feminine" whatever that means. i taught myself how to wear makeup and paint my nails and do things "girls" do. i also grew up with 2 older brothers so i never really got to be a princess, i was practically a little boy for the first few years of life. i can understand that feeling of being on the outside of femininity. like in middle school too all the girls i wanted to be friends with let me hang around but i was always on the outside, a couple steps behind trying to understand the joke (like 70% sure i'm on the spectrum but thats a different conversation). i'm very fortunate now to have many girl friends who help me redefine femininity everyday. i still feel bad sometimes bc ik i'm never gonna be the girl who wears mini skirts and heels everyday, but i'm working on my definition of femininity bc it's subjective like love (however i do wish sometimes i was just programmed to be hyperfem it would make this shit a LOT easier). on a related note, my kitty!reader moodboard is mostly her serving chicana cunt like she dresses like a fly adam sandler and her face is beat and she has on all her gold jewelry. bc she's just a girl and wants to be comfortable AND cute when she's running from the cops.

this was a lot but JUST KNOW YOU ARE A GIRLS GIRL IN MY BOOK MOON!!!

-a girl who might not be called a girls girl

see u get it...I have lots of complex feelings about it ive been in a subculture thats considered THEE hyperfeminine subculture since I was 11 but it's changed so much to the point its unrecognizable and I sometimes feel unwelcome in a subculture that I was now of the ogs of its so strange....

and lots of my feelings about it rlly stem from my mom being a tomboy growing up so I had to teach myself and then im black so thats another layer of not feeling feminine enough AND THEN like while I appreciate the girly pink hyperfem look it just does not appeal to me in my personal life? I think thats why I relate kitten and foxy the most as someone who's a pretty rough/vulgar girl and ive always been weird so it's like....would love to be a cute bunny girl but cursed to be a weird kitten girl....like I feel like my personality isn't all nice and sweet and its like hm is that a failure of myself or a failure of those who have made me feel less that because of it

like all of these are from the Pinterest board and its like yea! this is how I view myself and its feminine to me ....but I know it's hard dealing w the cognitive dissonance

but anyways I say all this to say ty for getting what I meant I was so tired and I felt like I wasn't conveying myself properly

#✨.txt #dulc3vida

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class-1b-bull · 10 months

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Class 1-b and random videogames they like <3

Awase - mario cart, something about hitting his friends with red shells and stealing first place last second really makes his day <3

Sen - he doesn't play video games by himself a lot but him and the rest of the common sense kings have game nights where he is either so good that its scary or so bad that its laughable... worse part is no one knows which it will be that day.

Kamakiri - any fps game really. Halo, cod, fortnite, as long as he gets to cuss out 12 year olds in the lobby hes happy.

Kuroiro - gothic horror games that dont rely on jump scares to scare you, so like Little Nightmares and games like that.

Kendo - she likes a mixture of different types but mostly open world and cozy games. She mostly lets game osts run in the background while she does other stuff.

Kodai - splatoon. Specifically the story mode and salmon run. She used to play ranked and turf wars but she got too good at it so she stopped lmao. Seriously though she is scary good at this game and this game only.

Komori - farming sims. Specifically ones like stardew valley or sunhaven. She will stay up til ungodly hours and just be like "i need these fucking turnips to grow damnit.."

Shiozaki - simple moble games like flappy bird or crossy road, other than that she doesn't really play video games

Shishida - grandpa mindset so he doesn't know what a video game is, loves playing board games with his friends though

Shoda - i dont think he plays a lot of videogames but he is strangely good at multi-player games, shoda wins the class mario cart tournaments every time and he doesn't even know how to drift

Pony - Tomadachi pet games (idk if thats what they are called lol) where its just a little pocket pet that you have to keep alive, she will get stressed if she forgets to feed it and its actually adorable <3

Tsubaraba - LOZ:Tears Of The Kingdom

Nothing more needs to he said...

Tetsutetsu - save the princess type games because its manly to help those in need of saving. (He also has over 5000 hours in hello kitty island adventure)

Tokage - idk why but I feel like she has hundreds of games no one has ever heard of. She only has like 5 or 6 hours in most of them but theres one shitty as game she lets rot in the corner thats her favorite. How tf do you have 20000 hours in 'block game HD'

Manga - Genshin Impact. He downloaded it as a meme at first but then he got invested in the storyline and characters backstorys. Definitely found himself crying at 3am because of the inazumas mushrooms backstory (they do be dead kids tho)

Honenuki - I dont think he plays a lot of videogames but when he does, he sucks. Idc how many hours he has in whatever game he will find a way to lose every time. Its kinda sad to watch honestly. T-T

Bondo - those games where you start off with boxes full of shit and you have to organize it in the room or you have to organize the water by color. Stuff like that

Monoma - classic save the princess type games. Mario, Loz, ect. He needs to feed his savior/ superiority complex and these games do it quickly

Reiko - horror games that dont look like horror games. Like they start off all pastel and cute then over time it gets darker and darker. Like omori.

Rin - he only plays videogames with people. (So the common sense kings game nights and class mario cart tournaments) but he does play solitair and sun haven rarely. Also if pony for some reason cant take care of her virtual pets today she gives them to rin because hes the best virtual pet sitter. <3

Idk why but for some of the class on this I struggled so badly </3 I still like how most of it came out tho.

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paradisecas · 1 year

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i'm only a few minutes late and technically its still the 22nd in some timezones so suck it. happy midam 2 year wedding anniversary i thought for sure i'd get this finished in time but rude awakenings galore so take a small part of midam proposal ft girlverse <3 the lore is increasingly intricate

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The buzz of Kitty’s toothbrush cuts out and leaves behind—not a silence. Their house is never silent, not with three kids and a cat and a bubbling fish tank, but there’s a sense of contentment that falls over the white noise. It’s a feeling Adam’s familiar with now. The realization always guts him, just a little bit, comparing it to the everything of the cage. He was used to that, too.

But it’s quiet now, until he catches snippets of the bedtime story Michael’s telling Liv, until Kitty and Bunny start arguing about which nightlight to use tonight—the princess one Kitty likes, or the special one that casts constellations onto the ceiling that Bunny likes—until the cat skids around a corner, until a fish thrashes suddenly in the fish tank with a splash that always makes Kevin think it’s escaped.

And it’s like—Adam knows that this is forever. That he and Michael fought to have this life together, that they’re not giving it up anytime soon. But still. There’s something delicate about it tonight.

He pokes his head in Kitty and Bunny’s room. Bunny won the nightlight argument, and he catches her flouncing from the wall to her bed in her little nightgown that’s been shedding sequins for weeks but she refuses to replace.

“Stars tonight?” he whispers.

“Duh,” Bunny answers, gathering a half dozen stuffed animals into her arms.

“Princess tomorrow,” Kitty mumbles, half asleep in her own bed. “I brushed my teeth.”

Adam raps a knuckle to the doorframe gently. “I know,” he says, biting back a smile. “Do you want a story?”

“Dad said he’d tell us about the stars,” Bunny says. “You can read tomorrow.”

“Oh, may I?” Adam teases. “I know you like his stories better.”

“I like Uncle Gabe’s stories best,” Bunny says. “He’s real good at talking.”

Because Adam is a grown man, he doesn’t say unlike you to his six year old daughter. Time and place for sick burns, or something like that. Instead, he raps on the doorframe one more time and says, “Goodnight, then. I love you both.”

He gets a chorus of I love you goodnight back and it will never fail to get him just a little choked up. Knowing they love him like he loves Kate, knowing Michael loves him—

It sits with him, as he gets ready for bed. Pajamas, toothpaste, acne cream because somehow having a handy archangel doesn’t do anything against adult acne which is really just rude. He listens to Michael tell Kitty and Bunny his story about stars, and is still in the bathroom when he wanders in, shrugging on a pajama shirt.

“Bunny needs a new nightgown. I think there are sequins in my hair,” Michael says, but Adam’s eyes and attention are glued to the way he buttons his shirt, nimble fingers working up his chest because he always starts from the bottom like a weirdo, but that’s not what Adam’s thinking about.

Suddenly, all he can see is Michael in a pressed white shirt, maybe black if he wants to be sleek, or another color if he wants to be fun, the details aren’t important except for the fact that the shirt is nice and meant to be worn under a suit jacket. He’s watching Michael button it from the bottom up and reach his throat, where he’ll loop a tie around his neck and do some ridiculously complex knot just to show off.

He’s watching Bunny flounce around in a different dress, dropping petals instead of sequins. He’s watching Gabriel stand in front of a crowd and show off his good talking skills while giving what will probably be a really weird speech.

But he blinks, and Michael’s standing behind him in the bathroom, head tilted just so as he meets Adam’s eyes through the mirror. His left hand stretches around the last button and his ring finger is so empty and all of a sudden, Adam wants.

“We’ll go to Target tomorrow,” Adam says, and doesn’t realize he’s spoken until the words echo just this side of too loud between light blue tile. “For a nightgown, I mean.”

Michael nods. “Okay.” He extends a hand, and Adam spins to take it. “Bed?”

As they climb into bed, Adam listens to the cat, the fishtank, the fuzz of Liv’s baby monitor, Kitty snoring like an eighty year old man. And he can’t shake the thought.

Michael, of course, knows something’s up, but he waits until they’re settled, curled up so they’re nose to nose, before he whispers, “What’s on your mind?” into the inch of space between them. Adam can taste his toothpaste, bubblegum instead of mint because he doesn’t like the cold, and the ferocity of his want shouldn’t be so surprising. It is anyway.

“Maybe we should,” he whispers back. “Get married, I mean.”

The faint line of moonlight creeping through the crack in their curtains illuminates the smile that quirks on Michael’s lips. “Are you proposing?” he asks, and sounds amused.

“Maybe.”

Michael hums. “I hear that proposals are supposed to be romantic.”

“What, is this not romantic enough for you?” Adam flicks at an old baby puke stain on the frayed collar of Michael’s shirt. Michael retaliates by poking a cold finger through the hole in the shoulder of Adam’s shirt, made by an unfortunate arts & crafts incident.

“I have standards,” he says.

Adam can’t help it—he laughs. It’s a ridiculous, giddy sort of joy that bubbles up inside, too bright for the softness of the night. “Ouch,” he says, and knows he’s grinning. “Okay, feedback duly noted. I’ll try for romance.”

“You better,” Michael says. Under the covers, their hands find each other and hold on tight.

As much as he complains about having to sleep while holding the girls’ grace, Michael drifts off easily. Adam watches moonlight dance across his face, listens to his breathing, pulls their hands to his chest. He gets this forever. It’s been years and years since they escaped the cage, years since they’ve had something breathing down their backs, but he doesn’t think he’ll ever get over the relief of getting him like this. Getting their life, as it is now, as it will be forever.

Adam falls asleep and dreams of the morning.

#its on my to do list. finishing this #i love our girls <3 #mine #my writing #midam #girlverse #midam anniversary #<- oogh i forgot i had that tag #i had a no good very bad day and i'd like to think abt midam now please #and how theyve been married 2 whole years...

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rosepompadour · 2 years

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what are your favorite heroines written by fitzgerald? and by thomas hardy? and by dickens? and by your other favorite authors? ♡

i cannot believe i’ve had this blog for 84 years and i've never done an official ranking of my girls! i limited myself to twenty characters (one per author), but if an author has more than one amazing heroine, i will be talking about all of them. so let’s start at the beginning, a very good place to start! 💗

1.) estella havisham. my forever girl, my number one heroine when it comes to serious literature, and the blueprint for all my bitchy rich girl faves - of which there are many on this list. but no one compares to estella! you might be a spoiled brat, but have you been bent and broken into a better shape?

2.) natasha rostova / kitty shcherbatsky. i think i would ultimately choose natasha if it ever came to that - she’s just a richer character, and one of the only major literary heroines who has a killer sense of humor - but kitty is my sweet pink marshmallow. it’s a very close call!

3.) cosette / eponine. again, i can’t choose. i think eponine is the more complex and sophisticated character, but cosette is so GOOD! she’s just loveable, which is a very hard quality to pin down. i love them both so much. 10/10 for each!

4.) eustacia vye, followed so closely by tess that the difference is infinitesimal. tess is the greater heroine (goodness made interesting - name a bigger challenge in literature!), but god, i fucking love eustacia. the chapter introducing her in return of the native is still the single best in-depth breakdown of a character’s personality that i have ever encountered in a novel.

5.) anne shirley, because she’s been with me my entire life and has taught me more about happiness than any other character i’ve ever come across. “the iron has entered into my soul, diana!”

6.) isabel archer. does she make poor decisions? yes. would she have been better off without the money? double yes! but the drama is what makes her shine. i know this book is dense, but read it anyway - because if you don’t, you’ll never meet isabel, and you will miss out on one of the richest experiences of your life. it’s not a light read, but it is my favorite read.

7.) emma bovary, my favorite mess. she’s mean and unrealistic and a little stupid, but that scene at the end where she just cracks open and all her anger comes spilling out is what makes her amazing. the french have a flair for tragedy (c'est dans le fucking titre in the case of les mis!), but nothing compares to the heartbreak of watching emma, who thinks that death will be like falling asleep, when she feels the arsenic start to work and realizes she was wrong: “oh! it is beginning!” it will not be an easy death. she is not an easy character. but mon dieu, i adore her!

8.) catherine barkley. brett ashley is hemingway’s best female character, but catherine is the one who has my heart. she’s incredibly romantic and feminine and starry-eyed (with the most beautiful hair in all of literature!), but what makes her great is that this dreamy quality is a deliberately willed reaction to intense trauma. she CHOOSES to love. she is proof that you can be a girly girl and still be made of iron and steel. she’s so smart and courageous, and i am forever obsessed with her!

9.) sibyl vane, the girl who died for believing in fairy tales.

10.) tatyana larina rounds out my top ten for leaving onegin on read after he left her on read. the russians have the best heroines. i will not budge on this!

11.) yvonne de galais. she’s a ten (or in fournier-speak: “the fairy, the princess, the dream of love itself!”), but she can’t hold on to her man. 💔

12.) emma woodhouse. i’m not a huge austen fan, but i feel like out of all the girls on this list, emma would “get” me the most and go out of her way to befriend me. we are, unfortunately, very much alike.

13.) beatrice. do you know how much i suffered over choosing just one shakespeare heroine? an impossible task, but a girl who loves to laugh as much as bea does deserves to be number one. (it’s why the très witty rosalind is a close second, followed by the more tragically-inclined ophelia.)

14.) rosemary hoyt. this was the hardest one. i ultimately went with rosemary because she has all the qualities of the quintessential fitzgerald girl (young, fun, glamorous, spoiled, beautiful), but she’s much more likeable than rosalind, gloria, daisy, or even my beloved jordan. also in the top three are eleanor savage, who would be number one if she had her own book (“here am i with the brains to do everything - too bright for most men, and yet i have to descend to their level!”), and cecilia brady, hollywood princess extraordinaire and the west coast equivalent of nick carraway.

15.) amy march, america’s least favorite sister - and my personal favorite. this country has no taste. no wonder amy left!

16.) linda radlett. a little awful, but terribly funny and, in a weird way, kind of admirable in her single-minded ~pursuit of love. my mom wanted to watch the lily james version, thinking it would be a nice downton-esque period drama, and i had to tell her v. bluntly that there is nothing nice about the pursuit of love and that i couldn’t watch it with her because i knew she would hate linda. some things are just too sick-making!

17.) miss holiday golightly, travelling!

18.) lucy honeychurch. aside from being a genuinely cool girl who rejects the second-worst man in all of literature (the ultimate worst being angel clare), she also has the greatest name in the canon, which guarantees her a position in my top twenty.

19.) marguerite gautier, just because she’s actually marie duplessis and my love for marie is boundless and obsessively documented.

20.) franny glass. there aren’t many girls who possess the crazy level of self-confidence required to order a glass of milk in a restaurant while wearing a glam raccoon coat, but franny is one of the few. i related to her an embarrassing amount when i was a teenager, and while the association has faded, she remains my favorite glass sibling to this day.

#letters #literature #@ my darling girl molly gibson: you were SO CLOSE!

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rainbowspinch · 1 year

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Things my partner and I have said about CTC characters, an ongoing draft

“Bill Danton is baby girl”

“Norman would love Disney Princesses”

“Jacob probably does many forms of art that most wouldn’t associate with him. Like he could design a house really well but people would go ‘that’s not a Jacob thing’”

“Jacob does sculpting. His housewarming gift to Norman when he moved next door was a middle finger statue.”

“When Norman went into his new house for the first time, he found all the statues Jacob had been storing in there of himself.”

“Tom’s got a touch of the ‘tism. Another one for the pit.”

“They’ve all got autism. In our world, autism is the default and you have to prove you’re allistic.”

“I like that he is a little fucked up.” (About the Ink Demon)

“Jane has slight shaken baby(adult?) syndrome. Bill shakes her with passion”

“It’s the discord kitten in him.” (About Bill Danton)

“I LOVE HOW MAN HE IS” (about someone else’s interpretation of Sammy)

“Certified boy holder” (about someone else’s interpretation of Sammy)

“The babies. He is So Ugly<3” (about the Tom plush)

“Allison would be a crystal girl in modern days. Susie would be one of the ones with a super complex skin-care routine”

“Do you think big Bendy accepts Sammy’s weird behaviour because he gives good tummy scratches”

“Susie would hate mullets. A lot of them would. Not Jacob.”

“Norman would fucking love the song Piano Man. He would sing that shit with heart.”

“Do you think Abby helped Richie through dealing with Dave’s death?”

“Sammy+Susie: the mean girls

Jack: the cat kid”

“Norman finally exercising his ice cream rights” (about a video of a man on a game show eating an entire pint of ice cream and then feeling sick afterwards)

“High school mean girls Susie and Sammy definitely practiced kissing together”

“Me: where would Jacob be from?

Rat: Ohio probably. Look at him”

“Me: Sammy. Is he British?

Rat: yes. He tries not to be”

“I literally spent $50 on this shirt because I looked at it and went “OOooOu Norman!””

“No arguments, Nice is a people pleaser. She wants to be Alice’s best pal ever, even if that means she has to commit to atrocious crimes” (about Malice Angel’s two different voices)

“Norman goes to a thrift shop and goes “ooooo for me”. Jacob goes to a thirft shop and goes “ooooo for Norman”. Strange gay things for a strange gay man”

“Got shoved in a locker for being a nerd” (about Grant)

“I can’t explain how, but the way you’re typing is Tom like” (about me calling crabs Big Boys, Tiny Boys, and then struggling to spell anemone, followed by “how the fuck do I spell this shit”)

“He loves almonds. Nut boy. Nut boy.” (About Norman)

“Kismesis. Mmm. Regret regret regret regret” (me regretting referring to something Homestuck related while talking about Prophet Sammy and Malice)

“Do u think Tom Boris cleans people. Like lick lick.”

“What’s more powerful then being nothing AND A WOMAN AT THE SAME TIME” (conceptualising nonbinary transfem Bertie)

“He looks like a Mangle” (about Bendy-Bot)

“Old Men that make Unexpectedly Nice Poetry” (about Henry and Norman)

“Bertie: You want meeee to come put of retirement to work on your silly little project? Do I get anything out if it?

Joey: I can give you a kiss-?

Bertie: *unimpressed*

Joey: I could get on my hands and knees and start crying

Bertie: that’d be a start” (Rat’s genius)

“His boyfriends wedding, he deserves that cake” (about Wally eating Tom and Allison’s wedding cake)

“Tom wouldn’t say blimey. ..I lie. I’m sorry.”

“Sammy Lawrence is Michael Bublé”

“Pfft- love his handbag” (about a picture of Sammy holding a light from BATDS)

“Richie has discord server mod vibes”

“Rosalia is not a discord kitten. She’s the actual mod, Richie just talks too much”

“Norman is a discord kitty for many many people to turn a profit”

“And Bill and Jane look like they eat humans and get away with it. But In a Endearing tumblr sexy man Sammy way”

“What the fuck is her” (about Slicer)

“Jack is catish”

“You know he’s ready to grab things and “what if you went in my mouth”” (about Ink Demon)

“Grant is autism.

He verbally stims (tick tick tick)

He enjoys math

Canonically He can’t understand when people don’t do things for money which I assume our Grant doesn’t get it either

Bad social skills

Resting bitch face

I say so???? So??? You can’t say I’m wrong???”

“I bet he’s never heard of a social cue in his life” (about Grant)

“Grant’s ‘Strange Money’ tape. He sounds like a self conscious southern 20-something year old that really doesn’t want to be southern. He sounds divorced. He sounds like his ex-wife is a lesbian.”

““Simmons I left something in the Hell Dimension can you get it for me” that’s on brand” (about Joey)

“Henry come on, respect your parents” (about Henry telling Abby to ‘get a better name’)

“Do you think their whole group has a thing for photos, Joey’s photo book, Carol hangs some up and Simmons just has them stuffed into random places, cup holder, under the seats, in his pillow, with the spoons”

“The moment you’re in Simmons’ house you’re walking on eggshells. There could be a jumpscare anywhere”

“Joey - a list of ways he handles the studio, to emphasise that he’s trying his best

Carol - a list of ways she handles being a secretary and a front desk lady, to emphasise that she’s good at her job

Simmons - what the fuck? What is he even doing here?”

“He/him (in the gay way)” (about Simmons)

“She’s actually 12 sea mines in a turtleneck sweater” (about Susie)

“Bald Sammy Lawrence and Skin Eyes Jacob”

“Fuck you [romantic]” (about Joey’s letter to Henry)

“Sammy keeping inky handprints from PJ on his overalls” (based on a picture of a cat leaving wet paw prints on a boot and calling it a little accessory)

“Enemies to lovers [obliviously]” (about Sammy and Susie)

“Do you think even as teenage mean girls beefing it out, Sammy and Susie were still crushing on each other”

“No idea who Eugene is but fuck Chef Buck”

“He is Brazilian I’ve decided, and Sally will be Greek” (about Andre and Sally Newt, when I was designing them)

“Rat: why does 30 years make my eyes green?

Me: Tism does that

Rat: Norman, Norman, Norman, Norman, Norman, Norman-“

“Bill is what happens when you forget about a middle child”

Edit: “Jacob and Norman definitely do drugs. Anything they can grow, they will take.”

“[scary[hot]]” (about Malice)

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andoqin · 9 months

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Sooo I've been watching Till the end of the Moon... and I'm at episode 11 where they've just entered the dragons dream and I know this bit of the show is a bit uhhh divisive so I'm pausing here to gather my first impressions before I can take my time and binge through that bit.

And man, man man man Luo Yunxi is fucking killing it in this role huh? Don't think I've seen him go this hard in something before, granted I don't think any previous role has allowed him to be this multifaceted.

Unloved husband, exiled prince (and disney princess)

Turned king (and kinslayer)

To possible destroyer of all realms...?

Truly we love to see a man who can do it all. I can already tell that while they're allowing him to be somewhat evil, they're gonna tone him down which is gonna make me sad. Guess we'll always have Mortal Arc TTJ though, so that's something.

I've liked seeing Susu be conflicted about killing him, because he has not done anything majorly bad (offing his shitty bro was honestly objectively a Good Thing and I cackled at the way he did it) and maybe there is a chance to change course somewhat for him, but I wish the writing was more consistent at times when it comes to her.

I'm not feeling the mega chemistry, yet, but I'm delighting in every scene where she makes him do his little smirky-smirk because she is the one thing that he planned on and used and now she's completely deviated from what he knew about her and every act of kindness she does for him knocks him down even if he can't admit it to himself yet.

Further I wish they had allocated the CGI resources better, for example, I'm completely fine with sabertooth kitty, but why do TTJs fireball attacks look like something *I* could have done in Photoshop and it's an effect we see so often so it became kinda glaring to me.

On a more positive note I am very much into Huli Jiejie and her possible romance with Goody2shoes bro, but i've already been spoiled on their ending so i'm just gonna enjoy the flirting while it lasts.

Bingchang and her blank bore of a man can disappear off the face of the universe now, god I already dislike Bingchang so much already and I wouldn't even be unsympathetic to her plight? She's the unloved concubine daughter who gets abused by her legitimate sister and finally gets the chance to marry her bf who actually seems to understand her plight, but it goes somewhat sideways. Otoh, idk girl he's a fucking prince and you're the daughter of a concubine. You being the main wife was highly fucking unlikely no matter how much he promised you. Plus her persecution complex and her refusal to let go of the idiot ball make watching her akin to watching someone purposefully steering their car into a tree in slow motion and yet somehow blaming it on some non-existent hurdle on the road.

Anyway. So far so good, otoh I've already started rereading the novel bc now I have fantastic visual aid and mmmmm I wish they could have let Tantai Jin be truly Tantai Jin (and likewise Susu be Susu) but alas c-ent (and censors) nowadays does not have the balls to do that.

#till the end of the moon #cdrama

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livealittleoc-cb · 1 year

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"Don't you just love LOVE! It's so complex and wonderfully dangerous!~"

･ﾟ✧:･.☽˚｡･ﾟ✧:･.: Cupid [Atticus Caecilius]

⋆｡°✩ Roman God of Love, Lust, Desire && Sex

⋆｡°✩ Younger Step Brother of Aphrodite

⋆｡°✩ He is a country singer && tiktok influencer

⋆｡°✩ He has a Dalmation named Spot

⋆｡°✩ In "human" form he's from Louisiana, United States, in Astria he's from Vatror [Rome, Italy]

⋆｡°✩ He/They [Doesn't mind she/her] | Pansexual, Polyamorous | 21 [Human Years], is as old as Love && Desire itself | 9/24 [Libra] | 5'2"

⋆｡°✩He is:

spunky

bubbly

super soft and happy

easily gets sad

extremely cute is well aware of it

energetic

secretly insecure

God Information / Form Stuff

⋆｡°✩ he feeds off of love, lust, desires, && sex to keep his strength

⋆｡°✩ love fills him up so much && he has to feed off of sex from time to time

⋆｡°✩ he lives in his music studio

⋆｡°✩ he loves parties && gatherings

⋆｡°✩ when he feeds his eyes turn a champagne pink

⋆｡°✩ as a god he can smell && sense emotions well but the smell/sensation of love is the strongest things he can depict

⋆｡°✩ he has more strength then a normal human && average to other gods

⋆｡°✩ he can change his "human" apperance [height, eye color, hair color, etc.]

⋆｡°✩ each god has a human name they go by, his is Atticus

⋆｡°✩ in his god form he is a lot smaller

⋆｡°✩ he can get up to around 4'2"

⋆｡°✩ in his god form he has white eyes, he carries a bow && arrow, has freckles shaped like hearts, his hair is white with pink streaks && curly, his nails are permanently painted pink, white && red, he has no tattoos or piercings in this form, he has a white feathery wings

⋆｡°✩ as a god of love && sex he has higher expectations for certain things

⋆｡°✩ he's a bit of a sugar baby && knows what he wants

⋆｡°✩ when not in astria or the human realm he resides in the olymipian realm [olympus]

⋆｡°✩ in his half && half form he is his normal 5'2", has a nose ring, hip piercings && earrings, his eyes are either their normal white or pretty clear blue, straighter all white hair, if he wants his wings can be out && are a lot bigger than in his god form [he tends to hide them out of fear]

Extras

⋆｡°✩ natural eye color: white

⋆｡°✩ both eyes might glow white if he’s really happy

⋆｡°✩ has a nose ring, earrings && hip piercings

⋆｡°✩ likes: music, fashion, his guitar, ramen, the color white, makeup, skin care, spa days, singing, heels, love, being loved, loving people, flowers

⋆｡°✩ dislikes: black; doesn't dislike a lot of things

⋆｡°✩ languages: pig latin, italian, romanian && english

⋆｡°✩ he has the slightest bits of an accent, it is barley there

NSFW

⋆｡°✩ switch with sub lean, obedient, will dom when comfortable; some of his kinks are oral [giving], marking [giving && receiving], breeding [receiving], size kink, impact play [giving && receiving], praise [receiving], hair pulling [giving && receiving], orgasam control [giving && receiving], shibari/ropeplay [receiving], rimming [receiving], face sitting [giving], nicknames [most cute nicknames: princess, baby, doll, etc.] [giving && receiving], hosiery, food play, angry sex, possessiveness, public

⋆｡°✩ hard nos: feet, watersports, wasteplay

⋆｡°✩ when he subs he can be a little bratty and whiney

⋆｡°✩ he's open to most kinks

⋆｡°✩ his eyes turn white && glow when arroused

⋆｡°✩ safe word: arrow

⋆｡°✩ uses 💘 on dash

Relationship Statuses

⋆｡°✩ at the music room && freaking out

⋆｡°✩ happily dating [1/3-4] @monsterhigh-cb Felix [pop kitty 🥰🎤 w/ eros their big meanie 😤]; uninterested [eros && him might be fuck buddies...who really knows-]

⋆｡°✩ friends:

⋆｡°✩ children: