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honeykaes · 10 months

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a renter's deal

pairing: renter!kaveh x afab!reader II 2.2k

warning: smut, 18+ content, minors do not interact, afab!reader with no set pronouns, cunnilingus, fingering, reader had a previous crush on kaveh, unambiguous if kaveh knew, reader is a landlord, unedited

synopsis: your old college-friend (and crush) Kaveh hadn’t paid rent yet. Just as you draft an email to inform him of the consequences, you hear a knock at the door wish a kaveh desperate to pay you back in other ways.

Cicadas loud chirping echoing from outside as your a/c continuously blast to avoid the hot temperatures of the summer from creeping into your apartment complex. It was the end of the month as the next loomed over in a couple of days. As the landlord, this was one of your busiest times. From working on paperwork moving people out of apartments to finalizing paperwork and credit scores to move people into the apartment, you had your work cut out for you—especially when it came to residents paying their dues for their apartments.

A fan blew past you, causing your body to shiver as you shake your head trying to focus again on the laptop in front of you. An excel sheet on the screen greeted you back, tracking everyone’s payments. Apartment 125, Tighnari, paid in full. So did apartment 243, Aether and Lumine, before they moved out.

As you scrolled down, you noticed only a few people had not paid you for rent yet despite today being the last day of the month—including your old college friend, Kaveh.

You and Kaveh were once friends in college before losing contact after graduating. He was always very popular and friendly, a heart of gold that always managed to get hurt by one situation or another. He was now a pretty-well known architect trying to start his own firm.

You helped him through his breakups, his tests—his ups and downs, as he did the same for you. You wanted to reconnect when you first worked with him, moving in to his complex but things weren’t the same. The two of you aren’t the same 18, 19 year olds staying up late and going to a midnight movie showing before an exam like you used to—you both were in your late twenties, different responsibilities and interests pulling you.

And that scared you, so you gave him space.

Since the economy had slowed and businesses and organizations were interesting in building more projects anymore, Kaveh suffered immensely, scrapping anything he could to try to pay rent at the last minute to you. You felt bad but you didn’t want to pry either.

You let out a sigh, clicking on your emails as you began to draft. Since he was late on payment, a meeting needed to be scheduled and fees processed to strategize a plan. You didn’t want to evict the poor man; or anyone for that matter.

Just as you finished drafting the email, you turned your head hearing a knock at the door. Placing your laptop on your coffee table and rising from the couch, you expected a resident to inform you about something breaking or not working. Your lips parted in shock to see Kaveh at the door.

Kaveh seemed completely disheveled, long blond ombre hair, a mess unlike its usually tidy self. His clothes were wrinkled and unfastened as if he had just woken up and immediately ran here. He leans along the wall near your door, chest heaving loudly as he struggles to catch his breath.

“Kaveh?! Are you alright?!” you stammered out. Kaveh puts a finger out to signal to give him a second before he finally catches his breath.

“N-No. I’m so sorry I’m late on rent,” he groaned. “I am working with this school to create a playground but they won’t be able to pay me until next week. I’m a bit short with rent with my current funds.”

Your lips curled downwards before lifting your head to to nurse the headache threatening to form from the stress of the situation.

“This isn’t the first time you’ve been late, Kaveh. I can’t grant you a grace period. I really need that money in full,” you murmured. Kaveh turned to face you, scarlet eyes misty in desperation. Your heart withered seeing him in this state, but you feared bugging would put you on a tight spot with your boss.

“Please (Y/n)! You got to understand, I really tried this time. I can give you what I have and give you the remaining next week! Then I’ll be good to go for next month,” Kaveh yelled out.

“Kaveh, let’s continue this inside, okay? I’ll get you a glass of water or some tea to calm your nerves,” you beckoned, as your own anxiety began to creep in your stomach, you open your door beckoning Kaveh to come inside without a potential audience watching the two of you.

As he nervously entered, stifly sitting himself at the couch as you leave to enter your adjacent kitchen.

“I am only short 500 out of the 1500 dollars for rent and utilities. I can surely give that to you next week,” Kaveh called out as you prepare some glasses of water for you two. You sigh once more, leaning yourself against the fridge trying to figure out what to say without hurting your old friend’s feelings anymore.

“Kaveh, technically it wouldn’t be 500 but 1000. 100 for the late fee and 400 because this is the second time, along with the 500. I don’t make these policies, my bosses do,” you replied solemnly, guilt beginning to eat at you.

“Then what can I do to prevent the late fees from occurring!” he asked.

In college, whenever he was in a bad situation, to make him feel better you always started off with a ridiculous joke to catch him off guard before giving some sound advice with a smile. Oftentimes, he’d be smiling back, hopeful and taking your feedback and lighthearted jokes for the better.

Grabbing the glasses of water, you walked back into the living room placing the waters on the coffee table and closing your laptop.

“I don’t know, fuck me or something,” you idly murmured out before chuckling. Just as you were about to give him actual advice, Kaveh fell to his knees in front of you, wrapping his arms around your legs. You gasped, flustered, body shifting in embarrassment feeling his close contact.

“Kaveh! What are you doing! It was a joke! Y’know like I used to do in college!” you stammered out. Kaveh lifted his head up, eyebrows slightly furrowed in determination.

“Well, I’m not! I wouldn’t mind it at all. If this makes those pesky late fees go away, I’d be more than happy to do this and more!” Kaveh replied. You tried forming words from your quivering lips but your mind seemed to be malfunctioning, feeling his lips beginning to trail along your thighs, placing soft kisses along the skin.

“...Please (Y/n). For old times sake?” he whispered.

Your heart tugged remembering the big crush you had on him before and the drunken kisses you shared with him as you attending parties together leaving you longing for more—the memories were flooding you like a tidal wave.

“...Okay, Kaveh…”

With a small smile gracing his sun-kissed face, Kaveh hands trailed up as his fingers hook on their shorts and the waistband of your underwear and gilded them down. He leaned his face in, puffs of his hot breath causing your body to shiver from the sensation as your clit began throbbing in anticipation.

His face tilts closer, darting his tongue out as he trailed a long swipe between your folds. The muscles curled up to brush against your clit, jolts of pleasure rooting through you from the sudden touch. He swirled along the bud of nerves, hands squeezing at your thighs. Your hands reached over to his hair, playing with the soft curls and losing yourself to pleasure.

He flicked his tongue along the nub, feeling your hips beginning to rock along his face. A low groan emitted from you as you ground yourself against him, his lips circling around your clit before beginning to suck. He continued to switch from sucking to rapidly flicking and circling his tongue on your clit while his hand crept up to squeeze your ass so he could keep up with your movements.

As he continued, one hand eventually left the globe letting two of his fingers sink into your dribbling cunt, coated with your arousal and his saliva. He pumped them deliberately slowly, your legs shaking from his delicate touch, wanting more.

“Kaveh,” you whimpered out, hearing him slurp continuously as your slick graced his mouth. He nuzzled his face deeper into your cunt, as his fingers pumped inside your pulsating walls, curling and massaging themselves to get you closer to your high.

Shutting your eyes, your hands traveled to your chest and squeezed it tightly as your voice began to rise, feeling Kaveh’s tongue press harder against the button. You throw your head back, as your high finally reached you. Kaveh struggled to keep up with your movements as he continued to thrust his fingers inside of you, nursing your high before it fell down.

With slight jitters, Kaveh finally leaned away, lower mouth completely coated in your slick. His tongue was parted out, strings of your arousal still connecting the muscle with your cunt. Your tired eyes stared down in embarrassment, cheeks warm in shame as Kaveh wipes his mouth in content.

You could see the bulge poking out from his pants.

“W-Well! You’ve done your part! So—”

You're interrupted by Kaveh rising from his knees on the floor and connecting his lips with your own in a passionate kiss. You can’t help but moan, feeling his tongue, stained in your juices, roam inside your own mouth as he pulled you closer. He momentarily broke the kiss, both of you trying to catch your breaths, lips hovering by your own.

“I want to ensure that you don’t go back on your word though. So please, let me ensure your pleasure…” Kaveh breathlessly begged, claiming your lips once more. His hands wandered to your waist as pinned you against the wall—paintings knocking roughly from the sudden movement.

Breaking the kiss once more, he zipped his pants down, revealing his throbbing erection. His cock was flushed, shivering as he took a hold of it as precum budded at its tip, dripping down to the rest of his length. He pumped it a few times with a shaky moan erupting from his lips before using another hand to slightly light your leg up near his small waist.

Your lips trembled as the tip of his cock spread past your folds trying to find your entrance, gathering up the abundant slick drooling from you. As Kaveh lined himself up, he placed his lips by your ear and with a low groan, sank himself inside of you.

He grunted loudly when he finally bottomed out, cock nestled deep inside of you. He pecked at your neck before snapping his hips back, thrusting himself inside of you. The paintings hit the wall rowdily to the pace of his thrusts.

“I hope you’re enjoying my end of the d-deal…” Kaveh grunted out, pressing his lips against your ear so you could hear all of his little noises. You moaned in response as Kaveh reached over to press tight circles along your overstimulated clit.

“Y-You made me so sensitive,” you admitted, as you chirped, feeling Kaveh shifting his angle pistoning inside of you so he was not hitting that spot he desperately wanted to find.

“T-That’s the point. I want to make you cum so hard. I know you can…you're so close aren’t you, eshgham,” he whispered, nibbling on your neck. Kaveh could feel your walls beginning to cave in and spasm, signaling your end was close.

“K-Kav—” Kaveh captured your lips as you reached your second climax, your body shivering pinned against him. Hips sloppily faltered as he furrowed his eyebrows to try to control his own temptations and guide you down your high once more.

As glossy lips part from your own, Kaveh slipped his cock out, pumping it rapidly before a desperate groan emitted from his lips before biting down to try to be quieter. Ropes of cum shot from his tip, smearing themselves on your thighs.

He watched as his cum glided down the curves of your wobbling leg. He let your other leg down before supported your weight on your body with a small smile.

“Easy there…you’re probably very overstimulated. Let’s get you all cleaned up in your bathroom. Where is that,” he asked. You tiredly pointed into the direction of your bedroom as he guided you toward it. As he opened the door, he gently set you down on the rim of the porcelain bathtub before reaching to grab a rag on your towel rack.

“I’m sorry for going a little overboard. I just wanted to ensure I had done my part. Keeping my end of the deal is important to me,” he murmured, wetting the towel up with some soap before wiping it down to clean your legs. As he wiped over your cunt, you whined at the burn of overstimulation getting to you.

“...So, please, please please don’t go back on your word, (Y/n),” he begged, with large pleading eyes. You sighed once more, but to his surprise it was a lot lighter in tone than earlier.

“...You don’t have to pay rent at all for this month, okay? I’ll cover it…just focus on getting the money for the next month,” you whispered. Kaveh lit up as a grin curled on his face. He leaned in placing a tender kiss on your forehead as your cheeks fought against a blush.

“...I missed you Kaveh…” you admitted. Kaveh brushed part of your hair away.

“I missed you too.”

#genshin impact x reader #genshin impact smut #genshin x reader #genshin smut #kaveh x reader #kaveh smut #kaveh imagines #kaveh scenarios

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darkficsyouneveraskedfor · 11 months

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Mise en Place 3

Warnings: noncon, coercion, manipulation. Proceed with caution.

Note: thanks all for reading and I hope you’re excited for this one. All feedback is more than welcome and loved and appreciated. Reblogs are most helpful.

Part of The Club AU

The night wears on as you go back to your usual tasks. You tend to the messes made around the dancefloor by careless dancers and retreat now and then back to the kitchen to try to catch up on dishes. Each time you flit in and out, you see Thor wrapped up in his work, smiling, mixing, and chatting. And each time, he sees you, his blue eyes never failing to find yours.

As you take some empties to the bins, the kitchen door bursts open. Sonny’s cleaning up, the kitchen closed as midnight recedes. He glances up at the woman who barges in as you do the same. She’s seething as she slams the tall bottle of vodka on the corner of the counter.

“Ugh, I’m sorry,” she shakes a few droplets from her hand. You know her, she’s the other bartender. You notice how her shirt is torn above her cleavage and rolled at the bottom; not her usual look. “I just need a minute.”

She turns and pushes into the storage room. You share a look with Sonny and he shrugs. It’s not entirely unknown to witness a breakdown around here. You’re only surprised that you’ve not yet been the star of that show. Maybe if you were more than a cleaner, you might.

Just a moment later, the door swings open again. Loki strides through without a word, his head swiveling back and forth. You stare at the storage with a frown. He takes note of your focal point and dips through the door.

“Hard to please, that one,” Sonny comments as he wipes up the counter, “well, harder for the pretty girls.”

He dumps the cloth in the bin of used linen. You bite your lip and turn back to the sink. He’s done for the night, always the first one gone. You’ll finish up with the rest and shut everything down once last call comes.

Sonny throws his apron in with the laundry and grabs his jacket. He wishes you a goodnight as you spray clean a square plate. You yawn, worn out by a hectic night.

The noise of the club thrums and carries away your thoughts. You often zone out as your ear plugs muffle the wall of sound to a droning hum. All alone, you float away to your own world, your hands working out of habit.

You’re only drawn back to the present as the storage room door opens again. The woman marches out without looking back. You barely see her face before she disappears through the next door. You can tell by her posture that she’s unhappy.

You gulp but before you can refocus, another emerges. It’s Loki. He has a smirk on his lips as he buckles his belt. He sees you and winks before leaving, with less much expedience than the woman.

You feel strange about it. Something’s not right. You shake your head and carry on. What can you do, you’re just a cleaner.

Last call flashes on the other side of the door. You’re almost done your work. The last of it will be saved for tomorrow before opening. You’re already miles ahead of yourself, daydreaming of curling up in your bed.

You take out your earplugs as the music dies. The crowd buzzes as you hear them being directed to leave. Closing time always has an eerie feel. You check that stoves are all off and as you turn, you flinch.

Thor surprises you as he stands by the door, watching you. He has a rather colourful drink in his hand; an ombre of pink, orange, and yellow. You blink at him quizzically.

“Oh, hi,” you eke out, “everything okay?”

“Yes, of course, fawn,” he nears the island, reaching over to put it right before you, “a thank you.”

“Um, er, wow, you didn’t… have to?” You utter thinly and force a smile, “I’m sorry, I, er, don’t drink.”

“You… don’t drink?” He wonders.

“No, I… I don’t really like the taste,” you push your shoulders up, “it’s so nice of you to offer. Geez, I… I feel bad.”

“Don’t,” he grins and slides the glass back to him, “gimme a minute.”

You nod, confused, and stay as you are. You watch the door as he leaves and you waver anxiously as you lean on the counter. Your bag is in the coatroom with everyone else’s stuff. You should already be on your way out.

Before you can commit to the thought, Thor returns.

“I remade you a virgin,” he proclaims, “no vodka.”

“What? You didn’t—”

“Please,” he insists as he places it before you, “you earned it.”

“Um, thanks, but, er, I should head home,” you utter as he watches you. You see the twitch in his cheek and the hope sparkling in his blue eyes, “It’s so pretty but…erm, I guess…”

You take the glass and admire the colours. You hate to waste his effort. Twice. If you were going to leave, you should’ve done so five minutes ago. You hover your lips above the brim and smell the sweet aroma. You take a dainty sip, a mixture of citrus and sweetness staining your tongue.

You hum and smile over the glass.

“It’s very good,” you say, “thanks. Um, I wish I could’ve helped more.”

“You helped plenty,” he assures you as he slowly comes around the island, “you did well, Very well.”

“I tried,” you shrug and take another drink, “um, do you… are they getting another bartender?”

“Not very sure. It seems my brother does enjoy chasing away his own staff,” he leans his elbow on the island, standing close, “hopefully not you though.”

“Oh, uh, yeah, I’ve never really… talked to him,” you cup the glass between two hands, “so…”

“If I might give you some advice, try not to,” Thor grins, “he is not fond of the sweet ones.”

“Um, okay,” you laugh nervously.

“Not to be too forward,” he chuckles at himself and rubs his neck, “I just… you are very sweet, is all. I just… obviously, I think so and–” he pushes himself straight as he stammers, “well, fawn, I’d just hate to see you go.”

He lifts his hand from the countertop and you wince. He pats your head and you furrow your brow in confusion. He seems to realise the awkwardness of the gesture and retracts his arm.

“I’ll see you around. Tomorrow,” he points at you as he backs away, “yes?”

“Uh huh, I work,” you confirm, “bye?”

#thor #dark thor #dark!thor #thor x reader #drabble #mcu #marvel #avenger #mise en place #series #au

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cishetlessfashion · 6 months

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Andro/masc punk werewolf themed bi demiguy fashion for @b0g-d0g Rabies pride patch Black and white ombre werewolf beanie Midnight monster society shirt Trans werewolf patch Hellhound patch I eat transphobes pin Autistic werewolf club pin Demiguy flag belt Wolf snout mask Drippy bi flag paw enamel pin

#trendercore #trans #transgender #nb #enby #nonbinary #andro #androgynous #masc #demiboy

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everheartsims · 11 months

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Sims 4 Taylor Swift CC

Taylor Swift: summer breeze dress, nebula hair, bg hat, bg shoes.

Fearless: jarusims sequin aril 2 dress, nebula hair, back to the 60s tights.

Junior Jewels Pjs: Plumbhead shirt, Elli V2 hair.

Speak Now Tour Dress: Dahlia dress by Cloudcat.

Speak Now Ballgown: Alyssa gown mesh by Sifix, I prefer the recolor and still wasn't able to find ~just~ the right shade.

Red: Karley Hair, Myra top, Deary Hat by toksik, Realm of magic shorts.

Red Taylors Version: Monet Hair, Reese Jacket V2 Coat, Hibiscus Acc Undershirt, Pufferhead Scarf, Halo Hat.

Athletic: Cassandra bangs hair, billie shorts, recolor.

1989 Award Look: Hair and dress by QICC.

1989 Tour Look: Rosemary Short Hair, Maureen BodySuit top, Acc Jacket, Jane Ombre Skirt.

Summer: University Tank top, Bg shorts, Bg glasses, Bg shoes.

Reputation: Cassandra Hair, Ana sheer top same collection by Arethabea, Vivienne Corset top, Angela Skirt, Truth boots.

Lover: Similar is Stella hair and acc ombre, Estrid dress, Glittery Cowboy boots, necklace,

You Need to Calm Down: Brie Hair by AH00B, Fur coat top,Veronica Acc bikini top, Wave swimsuit bottoms, pearl heart earrings, skylight cloud V2 sunglasses.

Folklore: Wavy low bun hair, Taylor Swift Cardigan, Mesh, Hibiscus Acc Bodysuit F (tank) by Solistair, Lacey Skirt by Huien.

Folklore Flower Dress: low bun hair, Need City Living, dress edit.

Evermore: Juniper Braid Hair, Abigail Outfit Coat by Madlen, tights.

Midnights: Liv Hair by AH00B, Fur coat top, date night skirt by Trillyke, recolor, lush corset acc bodysuit, recolor.

Lavender Haze: adore chemise dress by serenity.

Anti-Hero: Liv Hair V2 by AH00B, sleeveless turtleneck V2 pattern top, tights, billie shorts, recolor.

Makeup: Eyebrows, Lashes, Blush, Eyeshadow 1, Eyeshadow 2, Eyeliner 1, Eyeliner 2, Lips 1, Lips 2, highlight.

You can download her here! —>

Gallery ID: BrooklynElise24

(but I do use some items from packs)

#taylor swift #taylor #swiftie #taylor swift sims #taylor swift sims 4 #taylor swift cc #taylor swift sims 4 cc #taylor swift maxis match #taylor swift maxis match cc #folklore cc #evermore cc #speak now cc #midnights cc #midnights sims 4 #midnights sims 4 cc #taylor swift midnights sims 4 cc #taylor swift eras tour sims #evermore coat sims 4

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blueseachelle · 1 year

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It's a Contract. Chapter 1.

Vox Machina Critical Role

Percy De Rolo x Female! Human! Draconian Warlock! Reader

This is going to be interesting!

"Y/n. Do you know why were are valued?"

"No, Momma. I do not."

Little Y/n looked up to her mother and slightly tugged at her dress. She smiled, picking the little girl up, causing her to giggle.

"Because, My little dragon, it's because of our linage."

"How?"

"You see, A long time ago, one of our ancestors was found to be favored by Bahamut, The God of Dragons. This is where our story begins. This is what lead to our clans power and our internal spirits. That's how we only die do to old age or if we don't find favor with Bahamut. If we get killed, we get another chance if we have been carrying on the bloodline correctly or, being a good follower."

"That's why we have magic?"

"Yes, that's why you have a lot of magic this young in life. You will continue to get stronger and stronger until the day you go."

"I'm gonna be the strongest Dagon to every exist!"

"I know, My love. We all know."

This was the truth. Somehow, she was born in direct favor with Bahamut himself. One of the linage was supposed to but, they never expected it to be her. They always that it was going to be Y/n's older brother. He showed the signs but, it wasn't true. Y/n was born into there lives and was the exact opposite of him.

When the ceremony of Favor had come, it seemed as if Bahamut himself descended from the plain of Celestia to greet her and make the promise. Her hair was changed that moment. Going from blond hair to a dark blue ombre (Midnight blue to a light blue). Her eyes changed from the clan light blue eyes to a galaxy blue color (color number #000044 if you were wondering). Her eyes would almost shimmer like the stars in the sky.

From that moment on, She was the chosen. She thrived and grew faster than any of her ancestors. Magic, weapons, etc. She was proficient in all. She was the bringer of Justice. To pave the path.

Soon, the De Rolo clan reached out to them and asked if one of family members to become a console wizard. Of course, the older brother thought that it would be him since he is the oldest and currently have the best ties to other kingdoms.

When the family was choosing who to send, Y/n asked to go. This irked the brother but, let it go. At least he would make a statement in the clan and run it before she had the chance to take everything from him. She, of course, never knew he felt this way.

When she was asked why she wants to go, she said she feels like her spirit is calling and she is going to complete a new chapter in power than what surface they are scratching. They, of course, let her go.(She was 16 at the time, Im gonna say Percy is 18 in the beginning.)

This is where our story officially begins.

Y/n's feet finally touched the ground in front of the pristine white castle of Whitestone. Her Dark blue and black armor adored her body. The main part was a mid-thigh dress with a long cloak on top reaching about to her knees. Her boots goes about low thigh. The metal on her body was carved to be like scales. (I give up. Heres a link with a general idea. Sorry, I'm lazy. Insert the scale like metal pieces. ANYWAY!)

She was greeted by the whole royal family. She bowed in respect to them.

"Hello. My name is Y/n Dagon. I'm here to fulfill the request you put in."

She stood back up straight and instantly made eye contact with Percy. He was entranced with her beauty. He felt like the whole world stopped and it was just them. Looking into each others eyes for what seemed like forever. The galaxy eyes could go on forever and he was ready to stare until the end.

"Hello, Y/n. Thank you for gracing us with your presence. I know how important to you are to your clan so, this means the world to us."

His father said with his jolly voice.

"Of course. I'm happy to be of service."

Everyone was introduced to each other.

After settled in, Y/n was finally made official and given her jobs, which consisted of being Percy's bodyguard. She was needed to protect the heir of the throne and ensure the continuation of the De Rolo rule.

Of course, they grew close. He learned about her and she him. He loved every moment he had with her. She never wanted to leave his side but, she felt a cruel feeling in her stomach every time she wanted to take the relationship to the next level. She knew to trust the feeling so, she did. They remained friends even though having massive crushes on each other.

A year then passed and the bond still existed between them but, the feeling in Y/n's stomach only got stronger. Her spirit was telling her to prepare herself for a drastic change.

And.... It was right.

#vox machina #Critical role #X reader #Percy de rolo #Percy de rolo x reader #Percy x Y/n #Percy x reader #Progressively updating #chapter 1 #Vox Machina #Demons #Dragons #d&d 5e #dungeons and dragons #gunslinger #Series #Turning into smut #Lol #LMAO

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ask-luciavampire · 6 months

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kid/terra like there sweets

ask by @foodielovethealicorn

fet @foodielovethealicorn and @anideterm3

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lynpheasmagix · 1 year

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so, i had this weird idea, right? so i was wondering, since the characters are literally from different planets in an entirely different dimension, WHAT IF they looked a bit more like aliens because why not?????????????

Faires - The Winx

Fairies have slightly pointed ears (no I regret nothing)

Everyone from Zenith (zenians? Zenithians? Idk) is either an android or a cyborg. there is a portion of the population who's totally organic that just has some technomagic abilities

tecna specifically is an android. as in like she's fully made of metal having seams on her arms, legs, and on her face.

her eyes are solid blue w/no irises which glow all robotic android like (she has robotic eyes is what im trying to say)

she doesnt have the robotic voice normally but when shes scanning something, short circuting or maybe when she firsst wakes up, it comes up. she does speak normally and not all monotone and robotic without contractions

Bloom’s a bit hot to the touch. Let’s just say she totally doesn’t get used as a hearing pad when it gets cold. Oh, and Stella too. Just like how Icy is cold to the touch

Unlike the other fairies, Bloom doesn’t have slightly pointed ears, due to her living on earth and not knowing of her true heritage. When she came to Magix, her Dominoan traits manifested

Bloom gets these sick ass dragon scales on her arms and torso and slighty dragon like eyes

one day to her surprise, she saw little horns growing out of her hair and little fangs in her teeth. badass

At first, its only when she transforms, but it eventually becomes normal and starts to show up when she isnt covered in glitter and transformed

People from Andros have gills. They’re pretty faint when they’re dry, looking more like scars, but they’re more prominent in water.

aisha's half mermaid so in water, she can grow a tail. its lavender purple with an ombre seafoam green on the fluke. amazing

she has little bits of seafoam green scales on her torso and arms

she has seafoam green fin add ons to her ears (as in like she has her normal pointy ears with little fins on at the ends. this is phrased weird)

she has fins on her legs a la lagoona blue mh style

Musa and many other people from Melody have something like super hearing because why not

she has various music note markings on her body. she specifically has these markings on her upper back and arms

she also has music note markings around her eye a la operetta from monster high

she has a slightly red glowing tint to her skin; kind of like chinese and japanese lanterns

Stella doesn’t get sunburn. Her energy also is mainly based on the sun. If it’s a cloudy day, she may be less of her energetic and positive self than usual. she'll still be stella but maybe a bit calmer idk

it would be funny if stella's skin shimmers like twilight vampires but not as much

ever solarian has a sun and moon tattoo somewhere on their bodies. it looks like a sparkly small orange and yellow sun with a midnight blue crescent moon beneath it. stella's is on her left upper arm

when the sun hits her in the right places and shes on solari, her skin becomes kind of like holographic and crystalized

Like Stella, Flora’s energy also revolves around the sun in a way. Since, yknow, the sun is an important resource for nature

in the spring and summer, various grow from her. she even uses some of said plants in her cooking and potion making adorable

she also has little thorns on her arms that come out on the rare occasion when shes angry

flora has flower petal markings on on her face, specifically a tattoo like thing around her right eye

Witches - The Trix

like their lighter counterparts, witches have slightly pointy ears no you can’t take this away from me

when using their powers, their eyes glow the color of their magic (icy=blue, Stormy=darkish purpleish magenta Darcy=purple, etc)

they have fangs. thats it. why not. it sounds fucking awesome

they have solid eyes ( as in no irises)

The icy backstory retcon doesn’t exist. The trix are her sisters obviously

Icy’s cold to the touch. It goes from mild cold to “holy shit your freezing”

icy has icicle claws on her fingers either once shes transformed or normally i cant choose

she has icy snowflakes on her skin

Because of her powers, Stormy has some sick ass scars in the shapes of lightning bolts. They’re mainly on her upper back with some on her upper arms

on her skin, like icy's snowflakes, theres storm clouds/lighting bolts

When she gets angry, lighting bolts swirl in Stormy’s hair

the tips of Darcy’s fingers are black and shadowy a la Agatha Harkness

Darcy’s eyes are a bit sensitive to light so, she wears sunglasses when she can. Only her sisters know this though

maybe darcy can be the more human looking out of the three due to her manipulativeness

#winx club #winx bloom #winx stella #winx flora #winx tecna #winx musa #winx aisha #winx icy #winx darcy #winx stormy #winx club headcanons #winx headcanons

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amethystamanda · 7 months

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Qhesreia Aryasha, Potential Sixami Explorer

Active

Charming

Family-Oriented

Responsible

Pronouns she/her

Alloromantic & allosexual

Right-Handed

Left-Wing Politics

Likes

Family movies

Mayonnaise

DJ Booth & New Age Music

Robotics, Fitness, Acting, Comedy

Compliments, Deception

Spirited Individuals

Pink, Purple

French Country Decor

Wind

Dislikes

Latin & Blues Music

Research & Debate, Cooking, DJ Mixing, Cross-Stitch

Jokes, Small Talk

Hard-Working or Pessimistic Individuals

Red, Orange

Basics Decor

Rain

Attracted to

Feminine and Masculine individuals

Sims and Sixami (but Sixami skintones)

Blue, green, and black eyes

Black or black salt & pepper hair

Hair in general

Freckles

Tattoos

Piercings

Thin individuals with high body muscle

Average to large body parts

Physical chararacteristics:

Mid purple skin tone

Spiral head extensions

Bright purple back spots

Healthy pointed teeth

Healthy pointed fingernails

Deep purple eyes

Thin

Orphan. No close relations to speak of. Grateful to the Royal Council for her upbringing and education.

Trained in sim language and culture. High scores in required aptitude and personality tests. Reports attached.

Willing to leave Sixam permanently in service to the Royal Council, and to breed and raise offspring to serve.

Accepting of the need to become intimate, socially and physically, with sims.

Acceptably attractive in sims terms.

Approved, by the Royal Council of Sixam:

CC used (over all outfits, not just that one; alien form only as I'm not planning to use the disguise; some may have updated versions floating around or that I've fixed myself, especially defaults and sliders, but I linked the version I could find unless I know for sure that it's broken):

Hair: Astronomical Hair by: @octetsica Link: https://octetsica.tumblr.com/post/698752612135305216/happy-simblreen-this-pull-is-astronomical-alien (this hair may or may not have been the thing that brought me back to aliens this time)

Accessories:

Piper Waist Chain by: @arethabee Link: https://www.curseforge.com/sims4/create-a-sim/piper-waist-chain

Snaklet by: @darknighttsims Link: https://www.thesimsresource.com/downloads/details/category/sims4-accessories-female-bracelets/title/snaklet-fixed/id/1471304/

Butterfly Belly Ring by: @ikari-sims Link: https://www.patreon.com/posts/xs-collection-x-64590459

Lace Stockings by: @kedluu Link: https://kedluu.tumblr.com/post/128699298513/kedluu-1000-followers-gift-its-finally-here

Calliope stockings by: @sentate Link: https://www.patreon.com/posts/midnight-61648601

Thea Bikini Cover Up SHEER by: @trillyke Link: https://trillyke.tumblr.com/post/655673418968154112/simstastar-collection-i-am-sooooooo-excited-to

Makeup, tattoo:

vcr gloss FACEPAINT by: @crypticsim Link: https://www.patreon.com/posts/r-e-m-beauty-01-69422951

Makeup: Space Ombre Matte Lipstick by: @plumbobteasociety Link: https://plumbobteasociety.tumblr.com/post/150541385473/stellar-stuff-for-sims-4-a-collaboration-between

Manic Hand Tattoo by: @pralinesims Link: https://www.patreon.com/posts/skin-detail-30096082

Clothes:

Lazy Heart Shorts by: @alexaarr Link: https://alexaarr.tumblr.com/post/184675123646/lazy-heart-shorts

Natalie Dress by: Arethabee Link: https://www.patreon.com/posts/68817892

3to4 Alien Uniform by: Gauntlet101010 Link: https://www.curseforge.com/sims4/create-a-sim/alien-clothing-conversion-3t4

Rosa - Bodysuit by: @isjao Link: https://isjao.tumblr.com/post/188434529491/happy-simblreen-for-yall-ive-been-making-this

Skyhold Outfit by: @nolan-sims Link: https://nolan-sims.com/post/177488183863/inquisition-collection-this-set-is-based-on-a

Colorful Alien Suits by: @oswanily Link: https://oswanily.tumblr.com/post/670223391659327488/colorful-alien-suits-i-was-making-over-some

The Little Black Dress 4 by: @oydis Link: https://oydis.tumblr.com/post/710606184155119616/the-little-black-dress

personal recolour (possibly the first I ever did) of Juniper Swimsuit by: @x-pipco-x Original: https://www.thesimsresource.com/downloads/details/category/sims4-clothing-female-teenadultelder-swimwear/title/juniper-swimsuit/id/1534615/

Body Jacket Dresses by: @simista Link: no idea. I've had it a while and can't find a link.

Shoes:

Gabby Wedges by: @dallasgirl79 Link: https://dallasgirl79.tumblr.com/post/656795817347284992/birthday-wedges-new-mesh-hi-everyone-its

Louboutin Bianca V2 by: DallasGirl Link: https://dallasgirl79.tumblr.com/post/645937016953077760/louboutin-bianca-hi-everyone-these-were

Shera Pumps by: liliili Link: https://maxismatchccworld.tumblr.com/post/187905707795/liliili-sims-shera-style-all-base-game

Inquisitor Boots by: nolan-sims Link: https://nolan-sims.com/post/177488183863/inquisition-collection-this-set-is-based-on-a

Vivier Pumps by: Sentate Link: https://sentate.tumblr.com/post/672720364512641024/sentate-x-rusty-the-timeless-collection-the

DALLASGIRL’S HEELED PUMPS recolour by: @sims4sue Link: https://maxismatchccworld.tumblr.com/post/616797529647071232/sims4sue-download-dallasgirls-heeled-pumps

DallasGirl’s Louboutin Ankle Straps recolour by: sims4sue Link: https://www.tumblr.com/sweetvanilla44/639305473262305280/sims4sue-advent-day-27-dress-to-impress-click

Defaults, presets, skin details & tones, sliders, mods:

No EA Eyelashes by: Cien z Rosa Link: no link because it's broken (personal update) and also adfly. Use Kijiko's instead

Jack Eyes Default Sirens by: MoonChildLovesTheNight Link: https://www.patreon.com/posts/jack-eyes-and-29321218 (probably not the most recent version, and also not actually the file you'd download there because they needed to be fixed)

Supernatural Ear Preset #1 by: @simbience Link: https://www.patreon.com/posts/supernatural-ear-39108113 (clips with the hair, but all of my pointy ear presets do)

Chin Preset # 1 by: @sims3melancholic Link: https://www.patreon.com/posts/chin-presets-n1-39353186

Interstellar Alien Spots by: @pyxiidis Link: https://pyxiidis.tumblr.com/post/166301660956/interstellar-alien-overlays-by-pyxis-a

Alien Nipples Overlay by: @saruin Link: https://saruin.tumblr.com/ (actual post is nsfw. It's in their cc tag)

The Historian Palette Skintones by: @fridays-sims Link: https://fridays-sims.tumblr.com/post/632242938957758464/the-historian-palette-skintones-so-i-fell-in-love

Enhanced Butt Slider by: cmar Link: https://modthesims.info/d/611940/enhanced-butt-slider-updated-6-15-2022.html

Enhanced Leg Sliders by: cmar Link: https://modthesims.info/d/614161/enhanced-leg-sliders-v2-6-15-2022.html

Female Waist and Hip Height Slider by: @hellfrozeover Link: https://modthesims.info/d/613081/female-waist-and-hip-height-slider-updated-20th-july-2022.html

Shoulders Slider by: @hi-land Link: https://www.patreon.com/posts/shoulders-slider-33261853

Hip Shape Slider by: @luumia Link: https://www.patreon.com/posts/hip-shape-slider-68039104

Mouth scale slider by: @teanmoon Link: https://www.patreon.com/posts/68829380 (no idea if that's the version I have though, I think it's been updated by multiple people, including me with s4s)

Pearly Whites V.2 Default Replacement Teeth (Mermaids) by: @ice-creamforbreakfast Link: https://www.patreon.com/posts/44424587

Charming Trait by: KiaraSims4Mods Link: https://kiarasims4mods.net/2020/07/21/charming-trait

CAS Gender Breast Option & Pregnancy Both by: Maars Link: https://modthesims.info/d/652977/cas-gender-breast-option-amp-pregnancy-both-updated.html

Warning: I have some old cc. Some things, if you download them now, require batch fixes. Some things may even require manual fixing.

If you see something that you want to know about that's not on the list, send an ask. As of right now, everything not there should be from the game, but that could change. If it's build/buy, send an ask, because I'm trying to link significant things (in my opinion) that add to the story, but a lot of background things (while probably important) do fade into the background for me.

Also, the dress I can't find. If anyone knows where to get it, I'll link it if I can

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peachdizzysims · 9 months

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Eras Tour Inspired Outfits: Midnights | lookbook

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CC List

✶ genetics: skin, skin overlay, eyes, eyelashes [need], eyebrows

✶ 01. Vote Me for Everything.

outfit: top, pants, high tops, earrings, rings

makeup: hair, eye shadow, eyeliner, blush, lipgloss

✶ 02. Still Bejewelled.

outfit: dress, chain belt, heels & tights, earrings, necklace, rings

makeup: hair, glitter eye shadow, eyeliner, blush

✶ 03. Argumentative Antithetical Dreamgirl.

outfit: dress, accessory turtleneck, boots, earrings, rings

makeup: hair, eye shadow, eyeliner, blush, lipgloss

✶ 04. In That Lavender Haze.

outfit: top & coat with overlay, skirt, platform heels, earrings, rings

makeup: hair, ombre overlay, eye shadow, eyeliner, blush, lipgloss

instagram | matching bangs doc | galleryID: peach-dizzy-sims

#ts4 #sims cc reference #dizzy lookbooks #the sims 4 #ts4cc #eras tour #taylor swift midnights #eras tour outfits #wcif

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avampyone · 1 month

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Hemlocke Reines

Thank you for the tag @shroudkeeper and @houserosaire ! <3

Tagging: @ffxivtribehydrae , @ilbers, @amalthea-felsblood, @drowxiv, @corsair-kovacs, @viiioca, @midnightmagicks or anyone who would like to do so!

—𝒃𝒂𝒔𝒊𝒄𝒔

Name: Hemlocke Reines (Birth name: Seraphine Desmarais) Nicknames: Hemi or Hems Age: 23-24 (He's lost track in the bustle of life.) Nameday: 13th Sun of the 5th Umbral Moon Race: Vampiric Duskwight Elezen Gender: Cis male Orientation: Pansexual (male lean) Profession: Aide to the Arrzaneth Ossuary, bartender, former scion.

—𝒑𝒉𝒚𝒔𝒊𝒄𝒂𝒍 𝒂𝒔𝒑𝒆𝒄𝒕𝒔

Hair: Midnight black hair that began to fade at the ends into a dark red ombre after he was fully turned into a vampire. Eyes: Blood red Skin: Very pale, perfect to an almost unsettling degree. Tattoos/scars: Hemlocke doesn't scar or else he would have many, including a deep one across his right cheek. Tattoo ink would only bleed out of his flesh if he attempted to get one.

—𝒇𝒂𝒎𝒊𝒍𝒚

Parents: Ange B'londe - Father (paramour to Olivia, alive but undead), Olivia Desmarais - Mother (deceased) Siblings: Jezebel B'londe - Half sister (Not known to Hemlocke, status unknown) Grandparents: Via Ange: Unnamed Gelmorran maiden (deceased), Father unknown (A certain voidsent, status unknown). Via Olivia: The Le Malheur family, Hemlocke was estranged from his mother's side and not allowed to meet under Gloucent's rules. In-laws and Other: Pierre Beaufort (tutor, father figure to Hemlocke, alive), Gloucent Desmarais (Olivia's husband in an arranged marriage, Hemlocke's guardian father, deceased), Eve B'londe (Ange's wife, deceased) Pets: Bruce, his pet bat and Cookie, the ghost of a great dane.

—𝒔𝒌𝒊𝒍𝒍𝒔

Abilities: Natural affinity for black magic, particularly attuned to fire. The wild magic doesn't always work out in his favor, and he occasionally he casts an entirely different spell than what he intended. Hemlocke can use magic without a staff or soul crystal with no fear of his aether burning away, but it can become easily out of control the more he uses without a focus. He can successfully use the teleportation spell 'Flow', but it takes a lot out of him to do. In perilous moments, Hemlocke's 'shadow' might emerge to assist and amplify his magic. In physical combat, he's best with knives and throwing them at a distance. Hobbies: Hemlocke enjoys reading, dancing, traveling, going out to drink, and gardening. He might sing if he's by himself. He plays piano proficiently, but he's still hesitate to try again with this being tied back to bitter memories.

—𝒕𝒓𝒂𝒊𝒕𝒔

Most Positive Trait: Kind and protective. Most Negative Trait: Reckless and conflicted with guilt.

—𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒆𝒔

Colors: Red, black, silver. Smells: Lavender, rosehip oil, sandalwood, jasmine, and sage.

Textures: Velvet, hearth, layers, midnight, feathers. Drinks: Chamomile or Doman tea, red wine, gin and tonic.

—𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒅𝒆𝒕𝒂𝒊𝒍𝒔

Smokes: No. Drinks: Often. Hemlocke likes gin the best, but he isn't really too picky. Drugs: In the past in Ishgard, Hemlocke would take a crystalline substance of white powder he brought in secret. It's equivalent to amphetamine, but he doesn't take it anymore. Mount Issuance: Nightingale, Hemlocke's easily spooked chocobo and occasionally Rose, a gentle bird mount that assists him at the behest of the Vath. Been Arrested: No, but he's had a few close calls.

#hemlockeffxiv #ffxiv elezen #ffxiv oc #hemlocke #ffxiv oc lore #ffxiv original character #thank you again for the tag!

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mightbesmall · 10 months

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Why Is It Doing A Jig?

You were working late into the night. Your landlord Mr Crowley dropped off a box of old, damaged toys. So you were currently fixing them up, you couldn't bare to see such unique work discarded and unloved.

There was five of them in total, they were rather beautiful porcelain dolls. There was the first two that looked like a pair of the set. The first one had flaming orange-red hair, two red gem eyes and a red heart painted onto its eye. The paint job was perfect, whomever the creator was did a fantastic job.

The other one had dark, navy blue hair with bright blue gem eyes. It had a black spade painted just under its eye, yet another wonderful job. It is such a shame they got thrown out.

They both had matching clothing with the other two, a red or black vest, white blazer with one sleeve printed in a black and white checkered pattern, white tailored trousers and black or red dress shoes. There were playing card accessories hanging from a white with red paint dripping off it, rose broach. It had a sense of controlled chaos that was breathtaking.

These two didn't have that much damage, just few scratches and grime. With your skilled fingers they were looking brand new in no time.

You set them down gently before shifting your focus on the biggest two of the set.

One had vibrant orange hair, dazzling green gem eyes and a red diamond painted on it's cheek. It had the same outfit as the first one but a bit bigger.

The other one had mossy green hair, soft yellow gem eyes and a black clover on it's cheek. It had the same outfit as the second one but bigger. It was the largest one out of the five.

The clover had some chips on its fingers that you efficiently filled in but was otherwise fine, you set it down carefully. The diamond one had a small crack running through from the top of its arm to its wrist. You gently wrapped its arm up in a soft cloth, like a cast before setting it down with its friends.

The last one was the smallest but the most damaged and looked very polite. It had red hair that was a bit matted, beautiful grey-blue gem eyes that didn't seem to lose their shine and rosey cheeks. It was the only one that had the rosey cheeks that you'd usually see on porcelain dolls but it was done so in such a way that is captivating. It gave life to the scratched and battered face.

Its clothing was much different from the rest. A crimson red dress that trailed of in a black ombre effect at the end and was littered with rose thorns and was torn at the edges, black heeled boots that went to below the knee, black gloves and a golden crown atop its head.

It was a unique doll indeed.

There was cracks all over its body, scratches and tears throughout glass and fabric alike. There seemed to be ink pouring from the cracks on its body and eyes. It made you wonder what happened to it.

You were slow and careful, filling in chips of paint, sewing together small tears of the dress and wrapping a soft cloth around its face and left arm. It was almost midnight now so you gently set it down with the others, you'll start working on a new outfit when you were more awake.

You grabbed your coat and got up, walked towards the door and was about to turn off the lights when you heard a soft thump. You quickly turned around only to see a curious sight. The small one with the heart was standing up, albit wobbly, pulling the one with the spade to its feet as well. You would've been alarmed were it not for your old teachers tales of his son.

Instead you were rather intrigued, what curious little things.

You walked over to them, they froze. It was a rather comical sight to watch the spade and heart slowly turn their heads to you whilst the diamond and clover paused midway sitting up.

You crouched down by the table, watching the little guys scramble to get up. The diamond wobbled on its feet before falling over, you quickly cushioned its fall with your hand. The four of them blinked, you didn’t know they could do that, before the heart tried to fight you. It would’ve poked you in the eyes had you not picked it up by the back of its collar. Its little arms and legs were failing midair letting out what sounded like squeaks.

“What an angry doll.” You said rather monotonously but there was an undertone of amusement, the heart started kicking its legs and flapped its arms harder, letting out louder squeaks. You set it down with the others, watching as the clover stood protectively in front of the other three.

It seems that they don’t trust you one bit, you raised your arms up in a surrender.

“I’m not here to hurt you, just do my job and go home.” You mentioned. Honestly you just wanted to go home no matter how fascinating these dolls are.

The spade gave you a heated glare while the heart gave you the stink eye. The diamond however seemed to contemplate your words, it wiggled it’s wrapped arm lightly before cracking a little smile, very much guarded but willing to coexist. The clover just kept staring at you.

There was a small, sad and broken squeak that came out like a wheeze. You all turned to the source, that rose was awake it seemed. The clover and diamond rushed to its side, helping it stand even though it tried to wave them away. When it got to its feet, it turned and glared at you. You felt like scum on the bottom of the sea bed whilst also not feeling anything at all. If anything it was rather cute trying to intimidate you like that, you wanted to pinch it’s cheeks though you refrained, fearing they would crack under your fingers.

The rose seemed to clear its throat, a few small squeaks escaping it before what sounded like words were stuttered out. “Th-than-k yo-you f-for-R-“ it couldn’t even finish its sentence before coughing out what looked like ink. The clover was rubbing its back, face reflecting its worry. You assumed its voice box also got damaged, if it even had one. Magic worked in mysterious ways.

“Ahem. F-forrrr ffffix-x-xing us-s uuuup-P.” It finished its sentence. Poor thing can’t say one word without stuttering, you wondered if it’ll let you have a look and fix the problem.

“It’s uh, no problem.” You stated rather dumbly, “would you like me to have a look at your voice box?” You asked. Consent is important especially they are now alive, you don’t know if they can feel when you were fixing and cleaning them but from its words, they could.

It glanced at the others, who were shaking their heads, apart from the diamond that one was just sitting prettily on your table. It released what sounded to be a sigh before turning back to you, “P-pleeea-sse.” And so you began your work.

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With its voice box now cleaned from ink, you learned their names. Ace the heart, Deuce the spade, Cater the diamond, Trey the clover and Riddle the rose. They were pretty names for pretty dolls. You told Riddle that you will fix its, no his dress later, right now you need to sleep for five hours lest you not do any work at all. He nodded in understanding.

“Do you guys want to hang out here orrr?” You asked, you would put them in your coats pockets and take them home if they wanted.

Cater got up and waddled over to you, tugging at your sleeve and showing puppy eyes. You raised a brow. Trey came over to try and remove him but he hung on pretty tight, impressive for one arm being out of commission. Ace huffed before stomping his way over to you with his arms crossed, he still doesn’t like you which is fair. Deuce strolled over shyly, the sweet little guy politely gestured to your pocket, eyes sparkling.

You gripped your heart.

Riddle just sighed. “Would you mind if you took us home with you?” He asked like the polite guy he is. You nodded before scooping him up and put him in your seemingly endless pocket, repeating the same for the others but Cater. He hung on your shoulder.

What a little lad.

#twisted wonderland #toy maker au #heartslabyul #ace trappola #deuce spade #cater diamond #trey clover #riddle rosehearts #reader insert #brrr’s writing

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taintedcigs · 1 year

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𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐏𝐘, 𝐅𝐑𝐄𝐄, 𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐅𝐔𝐒𝐄𝐃, 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐋𝐎𝐍𝐄𝐋𝐘 — send me this and ask me never have i ever or hot or not questions orrr u can ask me to rate ANYTHING (pls do this one its so fun)

omgomg rate taylor’s tour looks <3

ivy u have no idea how much i love u for this and im going all in im SORRY😵‍💫💗

first, lets start with the lover era:

this custom versace bodysuit with those louboutin boots is a 10/10 like omg i love this look SOO MUCH.😭

continuing with the versace blazer and louboutin boots its still 10/10 this is perfect for the man performance i stg i love it sm💗

now for the fearless era:

the first roberto cavalli dress paired with the louboutin boots is perfect and it’s so in sync with the set, sparkly fringe dress is so perfect 10/10. however the second dress is a 6.5/10 for me bc i feel like it doesn’t fully fit fearless era, i like the swarovski crystals but thats about it for me and i don’t like the ombre im sorry🤭

evermore era:

moving onto this etro dress i think its 8/10 it’s simple, cute and fits the evermore era so clearly, and so cottagecore i luv it<33

now to the reputation era:

this roberto cavalli bodysuit is to DIE FOR. perfect reputation outfit, red black and diamond beads is actually insane and the snakes the beads form ARGH IM IN LOVE 11/10.🫶🏻

speak now era:

first of all, all of the gowns look so fun and pretty and they’re all perfect for sn era. i like the first ellie saab couture dress but i feel like the flowers with the sleeves is a bit too distracting, still its v cute so 7.8/10, now the second zuhair murad couture custom gown is so perfectly pink i love it! 8/10. and the third nicole + felicia couture custom is PERFECT. the color the sparkles and the vibes of it make me so🥹🥹 9/10.

red era:

the first ashish shirt and the hat combo is iconic, A LOT going on at the moment makes me so BRRR, 8.5/10, when taylor takes off the shirt we can fully see the red ombre bodysuit and its GORGEOUS 9/10 and with the coat its 9/10 still (i love the coat combo w the bodysuit) overall, this ashish custom shirt bodysuit and coat all together looks so cool and blends so well with the red era i luv it!🫶🏻

folklore era:

folklore in itself is in my top 3 fav ts albums, the looks she chose for this era are all so perfect i might pass out. all of the alberta ferretti custom dresses look so ethereal and fits this era so well, giving me stevie nicks, florence welsh, daisy jones vibes SO PERFECT, the first 3 dresses are 10/10, and the fourth green dress is 12/10, seriously my favorite on this tour, looks so ethereal and perfect im obssesedd🤭🤭💗

1989 era:

unpopular opinion: i don’t really like this roberto cavalli custom crop top and skirt combo, i like the custom louboutin boots and i like that they all match but the swarovski work diamonds puts me off idk. the pink and the orange one is 7/10 for me, the green combo is my fav 8/10 !! still so cute tho🥰

and finally, midnights era:

this custom oscar de la renta jacket is to die for, i love how it references the lavender haze mv, however the dress itself is a bit bland for me and i don’t like the match with the louboutin boots 8/10. THE SECOND ZUHAIR MURAD COUTURE BODYSUIT TAYLOR IM ON MY KNEES. the garter belt is perfect 11/10. the third oscar de la renta custom bodysuit is perfect as well, a bit darker but similar to the zuhair murad bodysuit, and its perfect for the vigilante shit performances 🤤🤤🤤 11/10.

#em’s mail💌#ivy🥀#taylor swift #eras tour #eras tour outfits #taylor swift eras tour #emmy’s 22 birthday bash

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heartstringsduet · 1 year

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oh michelle sweet woodruff for the flower prompt 👀

When suddenly, you can type 1k+ in an hour no sweat but you can't step into your WIPs. Thanks for prompting me dear Tessa. Also, woodruff is pretty famous in Germany to flavor drinks and jelly.

Sweet Woodruff. Humility “Promise me you won’t laugh, but…"

If you asked people what Carlos Reyes was known for, they’d say cooking (only TK would answer “loving me”). It wasn’t a rarity for TK to bring homemade lunch and to have only half of it left because Marjan wanted to “test its spice level”, “Mateo wanted to see “if it tastes like my Tia’s cooking” and Paul tasted to see if his version of the dish was better than Carlos’. Once TK started coming home with a grumbling stomach and a sour mood, Carlos started packed extra. They called it the 126 portion. Half for TK, half for everyone else.

So when the bakery Captain Vega had ordered cakes for Evie and Izzy’s birthdays cancelled last minute, and the stress filled the rig like it was mixed into the air, TK suggested, “Carlos is off today. He could make the cakes.”

Cap looked at him briefly from the passenger seat, her arms still wound tightly around her chest. “Really? Is he a good baker?”

“He’s an amazing cook.”

“A cook does not make a baker though,” Cap mused.

“If his baking is half as good as his cooking, the girls will be in heaven,” Nancy said from the back of the rig, making TK beam in pride and nod.

“I don’t want to just put this on him-”

“Let me ask him!” TK offered. “I’m sure he’ll love to make something for the girls. And we all know they’re a little in love with him still, so getting their crush to bake them the birthday cake? Two birds, one stone.”

“Two cakes, one dreamboat of a baker,” Nancy chimed in.

Carlos agreed, reluctantly. TK could hear hesitancy in his tone and his pauses. It didn’t help that once he said yes, Cap listed her girls’ dietary restrictions and wishes with Carlos on the speaker. One raspberry chocolate cake - gluten free - no sprinkles but lots and lots of crushed candy on top and cut into the shape of a heart ; one classic birthday cake but with an ombre effect on the outside of the three layers. Even TK gulped at the detailed instructions and he had never baked a single cake before.

“I realize what a tall order this is- just- never mind Carlos,” Cap interrupted herself, “Just get a normal and a chocolate gluten free cake mix and call it a day. Those were just the wishes we gave to the catering but - they’ll love anything you make. I'm sure of it.”

“No,” Carlos told her. “No, of course they’ll get the cakes they wished for. It’s their birthday.”

It’s past midnight when TK comes home, weary bones carrying him up to his apartment but the smell of baked goods resuscitate him. He can almost taste the vanilla sprinkles batter on his tongue, feel the raspberry buttercream on his hands, the still warm dough of the pieces of cake Carlos had to cut away for the heart form.

Still in shift, TK had texted Carlos ‘DO NOT wash away the batters and creams from the bowls. DO NOT’

Carlos hadn’t replied. But as he steps in, TK’s mouth falls open. The kitchen is in a state he’s never seen it before. He didn’t know they had this many bowls to begin with. This many utensils, even this much counter space to put everything on. It’s a wonder the sugar container hasn’t fallen over yet.

Carlos doesn’t even seem to hear him come in. When TK walks closer, the tense form of his husband gets added to by a frown, sweat on his brows, as Carlos leans down and raises a trembling hand holding a cake lifter toward the edge of something TK can’t see from this angle.

He waits until Carlos releases an unhappy sound and straightens back up to say, “Hey babe. Are you okay? How are the cakes looking?”

When Carlos turns to him, full bodied, there is a gleam of something that can only be called madness in his eyes. “The cakes?”

“Yes…the cakes?” TK tries for humor “Unless you’re building a bomb over there?”

He walks over and attempts to enter the kitchen space but Carlos suddenly steps into his way. “No. Don’t.”

“Don’t what?” TK asks, dread slowly sinking in at how truly distressed his husband seems. “What is going on?”

“The cakes aren’t done yet. I- I tried. I searched for a recipe, finally found the perfect one, gluten free, one naked cake. I got all the ingredients. I stuck to the recipe. I swear I did! But the batter was too runny and then I kept it in too long so the top burned and then i had to start again but I over whipped the buttercream and when I finally got the cake layers done they were still too hot so the new batch buttercream ran and I had to go back to the store and get new ingredients to-”

TK takes Carlos face in both hands, just like Carlos would when TK spiraled. “Hey, hey, breathe baby, breathe.”

Air whizzes out, high and sharp but Carlos seems to relax the more free breaths he takes. TK never lets go of his face. He swipes a thumb over the flour dusted cheek until Carlos’ skin regains its normal color.

“Now, are you still working on both cakes?”

Carlos shakes his head, then winces. “One is done but-”

“Come on, show me? I’m sure it’ll be tasty. It’ll be beautiful.”

Carlos looks down at the ground. “They’re really not.”

“Shh. You’re just too hard on yourself.”

Carlos closes his eyes with a sigh. He kisses TK’s wrists, then he leads him into the kitchen. The chaos is even worse in the center of it.

“Promise me you won’t laugh,” Carlos asks, blocking the cake with his body.

Before TK has a chance to reassure him, Carlos has turned back around with a plate in his hand. The cake on it looks a bit uneven, crumbs are mixed into the chocolate buttercream outside and Carlos has overdone it with the colorful candy topping. If TK squints, and truly, mostly because he knows it’s supposed to be, he can guess the uneven arches on top make it heart-shaped.

He is still smitten with his husband; not a day goes by he’s not in awe of something mundane Carlos does. Just today he marveled at how quickly and accurately Carlos flossed.

The cake isn’t picture perfect, isn’t what he knows Carlos had envisioned. TK still wants an exact copy of it for Valentines.

“Babe, Izzy will freak out. It’s beautiful.”

“It’s not perfect.”

“Carlos, you tried to save their birthday, you made the cakes they wished for. They’ll better be over the moon for them, or I will eat all of it myself in revenge.”

TK goes over to the chunks of chocolate cake that lay discarded on the crowded counter. He takes it and dips it into the pink cream in the bowl next to it. It’s sweet, rich and delicious. “I love it.” He walks over, gives Carlos a kiss. Carlos tastes like birthday cake batter. “They’ll love it. I’m sure they will.”

Carlos finally seems to relax, a tightrope cut through until tension leaves exhaustion. Even tired he manages a small smile. “The last time you had too much cake you spent a few painful hours in the bathroom. So maybe don’t try again?”

TK huffs. “That was one time. And I’m sure the cake was expired or something.”

“Uhuh.”

“Come on. You want me to help with the other cake or not?”

“Please. But again, promise not to laugh because this one looks worse.”

It does look worse. TK smiles a bit, but then they both make sure that the second cake looks at least decent enough to save Carlos’ reputation. The 126 will ask for a Carlos Cake for each of their birthdays.

#michelle writes #flowers in the window #tarlos #tarlos fic #tarlos drabble #tarlos fluff #why do these always end up so LONG #I vow to make the next one short

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