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ohbabydollie · 3 days
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currently imagining a jaded, deadpan lit teacher!schlatt. super intelligent, incredible teacher that all his students adore and love to learn from, but they all swear to god they’ve never seen him smile once
then comes along absolute ray of sunshine teacher!y/n, probably teaching some kind of fine art, and it is just like a moth to a flame. he cannot stay away from you!
you meet for the first time in the teacher’s lounge and he’s a little taken aback, he doesn’t know what it is about you but something makes his little brain flip a switch and it’s all sunshine and rainbows. not much longer after that, you start becoming friends, sharing cool little things about your interests or the subjects you teach.
he does a pretty good job of hiding these feelings from the kids, just because he wants to keep that side of him private from his students, but one day he slips up. you sneak in during a class of his during your free period to return a book he recommended to you. when you walked out, he had no idea that he was smiling but apparently the students noticed.
“mr. schlatt, were you just smiling?”
“finish your essay.”
also am i allowed to be 🥥 anon
ofc, welcome 🥥 anon
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before you came along schlatt was the most obviously exhausted and stressed teacher, but his students loved him.
from stapling mcdonald’s job applications on failed tests to talking about his cats. his students very clearly loved him and adored him, but he just seemed so sad in a way, especially when one of them got him to talk about his dating life.
single, with multiple failed dates under his belt
then you transferred to the school after the last art teacher had quit.
he had heard about you from his students, the new young single art teacher making sure to emphasize on the single part, but he always told them to focus on getting their assignment done over focusing on the teachers dating lives.
he really didn’t care for you, probably would be done in a few weeks if you couldn’t handle how rowdy and rough some of these kids could be. he gave you a month at best.
then you came into the teacher’s lounge getting snack after snack out of the vending machine as he watched in silence. not out of judgement, but he was just mesmerized completely
the concentration on your face as you punched in number after number watching the snacks fall before grabbing a cardboard box to place it all in was all so adorable to him, he didn’t even realize he had been staring until you looked over at him with a big smile.
“hi, i don’t believe we’ve met!” you chirp, “i’m y/n the new art teacher” you say extending out a hand for him to shake. he politely takes it, giving you a semi-awkward smile
“i’m jay, i teach english in b103” he says feeling himself turn red
“oh wow! i’m only down the hall from you, my room is c102” you say parting from the hand shake and picking up your box “well i’ll see you around” you say pushing the door open
and just like that you were gone as soon as you came
and schlatt had a new goal in mind, you
the next period he had came back better than ever. his normally deadpan and tired voice had more excitement and life to it and his students noticed for sure, waiting until the lesson was over to pry into him, but they all got the same response.
“jus added a shot of expresó into my coffee this mornin” he says starting to grade the assignments from his last class.
they had assumed that was it, nothing more to it until the next week where he seemed to be radiating with joy, when they pried into him again all he said was, “jus had some coffee from my favorite spot this mornin, nothin else”
he hadn’t mentioned it was with you.
over the next few months they noticed more and more change, fixing his hair more often, wearing his nicer clothes and whatever he could to look better.
as a student asked “so who’s the lucky lady?”
you had walked in holding a book, causing the room to fall silent. you practically floated to his desk as everyone watched you.
“hey, thanks for letting me borrow your copy, it was really good” you say handing him the book
“oh..it’s no problem, anytime” he says softly as you smile
“ ‘kay, well i’ll see you later, oh and your glasses are a little smudged” you say heading to leave as he watches in awe.
once you’re out, he’s taking off his glasses, smiling to himself with a small chuckle as he cleans them off, basking in the moment, completely forgetting his students were there until someone speaks up.
“mr. schlatt, are you smiling?” he asks teasingly before schlatt immediately drops the smile and goes deadpan again
“finish your assignment before i fail you”
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gutterfuuck · 3 days
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i’ve been fiendingggg for some more perv incel mark with a perv reader hehehe 🙈🙈🙈
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idea was copied over from one of my drafts!! it just fit the ask so well!! also hello bowtiful anon! i hope you are very well!!
cw: mdni, mutual masturbation(?), i wasn’t sure how to tag this, the ask is basically the premise haha, this one is quite short again, so sorry!! i am a dark blog so bare in mind before reading or clicking on other works!!
you’d be home soon, he knew it. that’s why he’s been jerking off on your bed since he got the text telling him to set the movie up before you got back. mark hasn’t even put the disc in the dvd player, he was too busy taking in your scent and rubbing his cock on your pillows…
he’d felt something hard under the blankets as he shifted his knees, curiosity getting the better of him, pulling back the sheet and grabbing hold of the object. ah. a vibrator, a wand… he couldn’t believe you were one of those girls; sitting up at night and grinding your clit into the vibrating head of the pretty pink wand, trying to keep your moans silent. mark groaned as he imagined how you’d moan out his name, his thumb looking for the on switch, watching as it started shaking to life.
fuck, you’d had this on your cunt. he bought it up to his mouth, tongue lolling out to lick it, thankful that you’d forgotten about it under the covers so he could still taste you on the toy. it didn’t take long for him to inch it closer and closer to his dick, hips jumping away at the sensation… gosh, he was so sensitive. mark couldn’t hold the vibrator on his cockhead for longer than a second before he felt like his body was going to burn, warm tears brimming in the corner of his eyes as he tried harder and harder to keep it in one place.
because of the combination of the semi-loud vrrrrrrrr-ing of your vibrator and being lost in his own thought, mark hadn’t heard your bedroom door creak open as you took in the sight in front of you. “uh-hhn-“ mark sighed, eyes closed tightly as he focused on how your vibrator was about to bring him to an orgasm. so, so lost in his own pleasure, he hadn’t even seen you enter nor keep your eyes on his shaking body, desperate pink tip leaking pre onto your vibrator. “c-cum..min’- ah— y/n—“ he cries, stomach tightening before you make your presence known.
“yes?” you answer, making mark turn his head to face you, embarrassment taking him over before a wave of pleasure swept him off of his feet, too drunk on the pleasure to realise the gravity of the situation. “s’sorry—‘m sorr- oh, fh-fuuuuckk-..!” he babbled as he shot his load all over your bed, dirtying your pillows and blankets. mark let go of the vibrator limply, tilting his head up to look at you with a guilty plea in his eyes. you’d caught him a few times doing things like this, this was just how friends would hang out sometimes. not a big deal. maybe mark wanted to hang around you all day and sleep in your bed and snoop through your things so he can cum all over your newly washed sheets, some friends are closer than others.
“l-let me— ah, explain,” mark stuttered, thighs twitching as he looked at the mess he’d just made. god, he was so dirty. couldn’t believe he’d done this to you, once again. he couldn’t help it! it was like a drug, he just couldn’t help but keep coming back to you!! you shake your head, smiling at him as if you hadn’t just watched him cum all over himself and your stuff and sounding like a fucking pornstar. “d’you want me to show you how girls cum, mark?” you ask innocently, smile widening as you watched his stare at you blankly through thick framed glasses, familiar glistening crimson trickling down from his nostrils as his cock twitched back to life. god you were killing him. you always pulled some shit like this, he wondered why you didn’t just date him already!! he couldn’t make the first move, he was too shy!! he’d think about that on a different day, opening his mouth to breathe out a quiet, “fuck yes, please.”
before you know it, mark’s tip is pressed against your clit, the warmth from your pussy making it hard for mark to keep his composure, he wanted it in, it wasn’t fair! you slide your vibratior between both of your crotches, looking up at mark for a second, taking off his stupid little glasses so they wouldn’t fall off and inevitably hit you in the face while you were under him. when you’d placed them on your desk gently, you flicked the switch of your vibrator, tummy concaving a little at the feel of the vibration on your sensitive bud.
mark looked gorgeous, his lip pulled between his teeth harshly, eyes half lidded with cheeks glowing red, trying to stop himself from collapsing on top of you. so, so, so sensitive. typical mark. you tutted, pressing the switch further as you mewled with the sudden increased speed, watching as mark’s mouth hung open on a guttural moan, pulling his hips away as he panted with short breaths, resting his head next to yours, “t’much, please, it’s too m-much..-“ he whimpered, avoiding the vibrator every time you tried to press it on his dick. you pouted, looking up at him with big doe eyes, “one more, for me? c’mon, then we can watch the movie, i haven’t even cum yet..!” you teased, scanning his face as you felt pre drip onto your tummy.
“fine..” he says eventually, avoiding your gaze, pressing his hips into yours so he can grind against the vibrating sensations between you both, trying to stop himself from letting tears roll down his cheeks as he worked himself into overstimulation, just for you.
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sgiandubh · 2 days
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Mordor claims Sam was in Los Angeles but he looked pretty tanned in today's video. Do you have any guesses about where they were last week? Oh, a little detail here: S's got tanned, not artificially orange. That's a vice he doesn't have, thank god.
Dear Guess Anon,
Guesses are not exactly how this page works and I found myself increasingly disinterested in that solitary sport, lately. I am very glad to see him tanned, because that means he had very recent quality time, perhaps in a sunny spot: I mean, it's only logical 😉. Right?
As for the rest, I imagine we both know why you ask this question, Anon. But let me remind you three -perhaps disconnected - things:
A good witch never reveals her tricks.
If you cast a spell, you should immediately let go of it, if you want it to work.
And...
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You all know, by now, how much I ❤️ Norman Rockwell, right?
I am sure other Tumblr outlets are very good at guesses, that being said. Some are even (not so) good at fanfic. But that is another problem and hopefully not mine.
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Fred durst drunkly confessing his feeling for you, imagine how would that go
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pineappical · 4 months
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A rip in the space-time continuum lands NBC Ted right in the middle of AFC Richmond, and he's stuck there until they can figure out how to send him back. Which is fine by him because he LOVES England, and while he misses his Beard, he gets along great with this other Beard. (NBC Ted was never married/no kids.) And Ted thinks it's neat, if strange. Except that NBC Ted clearly has a crush on Trent. And they start spending time together. Ted isn't jealous. He isn't. Nope. [1/2]
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HEY ANON???? OWIE 🥺🥺
god can you imagine Trent's POV through all this.. is he actually into NBC Ted or is it just a fling because it's not like his version of Ted actually likes him, right? he can indulge in this for now, it's not like this version of Ted would stay forever. got to make the most of it while he can and all that. two of the most clueless people in richmond, honestly 😔
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nibbelraz · 4 months
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ive been really tempted for ages to write a fic from mu qingfang's pov about how sqh's injuries gradually get more and worse. trying to subtly approach the subject, leaving certain medicines within easy stealing access. desperately trying to talk about it when he comes in one day with a dislocated shoulder, a shattered elbow, and an arm broken in two places. hes just clumsy! he fell down the stairs! nothing to worry about shidi everythings fine! he said its fine. stop. asking. questions. please.
Mu Qingfang is so worried about him, He's really only trying to help and Shang Qinghua definitely seems the type to just straight up not go to the doctors if he can help it so he probably had WAYY more injuries that he hid
Shang Qinghua definitely would just laugh it off like "I'm fine. Im fine! I do so much work I'm bound to get an injury here and there!" Except he's been continously getting injured and to such a degree it's CONCERNING
I would love to see a fic about a concerned Mu Qingfang trying his best to help the resident god that can't seem to control his shit very well
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Oh, this animation is gonna be as raw as Knuckles' Frontiers short…
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EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!
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socksandbuttons · 8 months
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I just imagined Bean Eclipse randomly somehow meeting current show Eclipse (Aka Nice Eclipse)
Be careful, you may get fannart of this in your asks soon...
It is running at you at 100 mph and you cannot stop it
It will come
And it will haunt you
Have a nice day!!! :D
VFBNDFKVDFBH OH LORDY IT COMIN!! dfknj the eclipses meeting oh nooooo
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ladylooch · 7 days
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Our Little Family [Miles Wood] - Chapter 24- Finale
Author Note from 👢 anon: Hi guys, the final chapter is here. The idea was to have one more, but once I put those final words there, I knew little family was over. I want to thank b, for giving me the space to write this story that started with asks and blurbs before becoming this big thing. I really appreciate all you guys. It's probably a one-time thing, but I'm happy. Please enjoy the finale of our little family. And I wouldn't be me without a smut, so we have that too.
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Having three kids is not easy. Everyone has a different schedule. Noah is a mini hurricane. El is a little more chill, but she likes to play with her little brother. Lily normally is at school in the afternoon, but when she gets home. Mommy loses her mind. 
You're not going to complain. You love how close they are. That's what you wanted since the beginning. It's just not easy on Mommy. When Miles has a day off, things get very chaotic at the Wood household. 
Entering Miles' last year of contract with Colorado leaves three options: He's going to extend, go somewhere else, or retire. At the end of the day, this is his choice. The only thing you asked of him is to think about their family in this process. Other than that, you guys don't talk about it. 
But he's making an extra effort to take care of you. Miles never really asked about your hopes and dreams, but lately, he's been doing this. And a couple of days later, they happen. 
The latest is the art class he signed you up for, after you told him that you liked to paint when you were younger. Miles has been doing the little things since Noah joined you guys. 
…..
As the months fly by after you gave birth to Noah. Miles is starting to notice a few changes. They're small, but he loves to see it. 
He wants to spend more time with you. Use the time he missed when he was an asshole to you. He knows you don't mind, that it's water under the bridge. But to him, it matters. 
You guys are sitting in the living room watching your babies playing together. Miles keeps glancing at you, with soft eyes. 
You're making Lily giggle as you tickle her. This is it right here. This is what Miles wants. To be with his family. El gets into the tickling session, too, while Noah shakes his rattle like crazy. 
You check the clock, seeing that it's almost time for Noah's feeding and a snack for the girls. You whispers to Miles what you're going to do that. Miles nods, saying he'll keep an eye on the kids. 
You're cutting the fruits for the girls when you feel Miles' big, strong arms around your waist. You lean against him with a sigh. Miles kisses your shoulder blade, resting his forehead on your back. 
“Babe, let's travel.” You stop cutting the fruits, putting the knife down before you spin to face Miles. “Okay ??? Is it a family trip or an us trip.” 
“Family trip.” You wrap your arms around his neck. “Okay, have any place in mind ?” Miles rubs little circles on your hips.
“Hmm, idk, maybe Disney.” You arch your brow at him and smile.
“That's a good idea, babe. I think the kids will enjoy it, but are you ready to carry the babies around ?” Miles chuckles, making you smile.
“Yeah, I am.” You kiss him because that's all you need. 
You rest your forehead on his before shifting to kiss him softly. Your hands wander a little bit before stopping on his ass. “Mama, is going to need some daddy time soon.” You whisper against his lips, Miles groans before kissing you again. 
You squeeze his ass when he turns to go see the kids again. And you move to finish the food for the babies. 
You watch the girls eat their food while you feed Noah. In a few days, you and Miles are going to a team event, the first time since Noah that you're going to one with Miles. You're a little nervous but you want to have fun. That's the goal. 
You're getting ready in the bathroom a couple of days later. You're hearing the girls giggle in your bed. Then, Miles' voice. You smile, putting the finishing touches on your makeup. 
Miles sees the girls in bed when he gets there to ask you to choose the tie he needs to wear tonight. Since you were not having him matching the color of his tie with his shirt. They're giggling, while Noah is in his bassinet sleeping. El smiles at him, showing her little teeth. She had your smile and Miles love that so much. 
“Mommy looks so petty, dad” He smiles because he knows that. But for her to say the words It's because it's true. 
It doesn't take long for you to leave the bathroom with a dark blue dress, putting your earrings on. Miles stops and just stares at you. Your hair is up, your makeup is light, but highlights all your natural beauty. 
You can feel your cheeks starting to get warmer as Miles looks at you. 
“Babe, can you zip me up ?” Miles blinks a few times before walking closer to you. He pulls your zipper up, letting his finger linger a little on your skin, sending goosebumps through your body. 
You thank him softly as you turn to look at him. He's showing you the ties for you to choose. “Which one, babe ?” You point to the one that is thicker and the color is similar to your dress. 
He offers you the tie to put on him. You work carefully, making sure the knot looks just right. Even with your kids in the room with you guys, you and Miles are in your own world. The girls watch their parents being in love with each other. 
As you finish tying his tie, the doorbell rings, and the girls cheer. Their nanny is there. You ask Miles to open the door while you finish getting ready. Lily helps El get out of the bed, and they follow Miles like little ducks. 
You smile at your baby boy sleeping peacefully. Today is going to be a good day. You finish getting ready, and you carry Noah with you downstairs. He is still asleep, and you need some baby cuddles before leaving. 
Miles smiles seeing you with Noah. The girls are already having a great time with their nanny. He loves watching you being a mom. 
You pass Noah to the nanny. Telling her about his eating and that you changed him not too long ago. Then it's time to say bye to all your babies before going out with your husband. 
Having time for yourself has been easy for you lately. It's not a struggle anymore. After Noah, you and Miles continue having date nights with each other and the girls, but each one has a parent. Knowing that they love you no matter what, you're starting to find that balance between being a mom, wife, and woman. That's what you're going to show Miles tonight.
On your way to the hotel, Miles hand found the perfect spot on your thigh. You rest your hand on top of his brushing his veins with your thumb. It makes him smile, seeing how comfortable you are after struggling at first going to team events.
“Are you ready to be the arm candy today, babe ?” Miles looks over to you when the light is red. 
“Hell yeah. You look gorgeous, sweetheart.” You smile, squeezing his hand. You're so giddy, and Miles is making you feel ever better than you already are. 
As soon as you guys get to the hotel, Miles is being pulled away, which is fine. You go grab a drink for yourself and for him too. You find him to give him the drink and stay a little bit in the circle of players that are talking. His hand finds the small of your back. 
Peyton comes to pull you away from the guys. You and her start to mingle and talk with the sponsors. You and Miles are thinking about starting a foundation to help people, so you want to learn more. The idea is for when the kids get into their teen years.
You step away to get another drink, but before you can leave the bar, one of the sponsors joins you. You guys start to talk about the charity. He starts to touch you slightly, and things get a little flirty. You don't know if he likes the thrill of flirting with a hockey player's wife. You flirt back but not give him much. 
Then you feel those blue eyes on you, you know, Miles is watching. You look over your shoulder and smirk at him. It doesn't take long for him to come join you. His hand stops closer to your ass. You chuckle and introduce Miles to the guy. 
Miles gets tense beside you as you continue the conversation, bringing Miles into the loop. After 10 minutes or so, the guy leaves, leaving you and Miles alone. 
“What was that ?” You look at Miles innocently. 
“What do you mean ?” Miles gives you the I'm not kidding look. You smirk, running your hand through your hair. 
“Just meeting new people, having fun.” He knows what you're doing.
“Yeah, right.” You chuckle, and before Miles can say anything, they're calling him to talk to someone. 
You move to the table to wait for Miles to come back. You're looking at the liquid in your glass. 
“Everything is okay, babe ?” You feel Miles' hand on your shoulder.
“Yeah, just waiting for you.” Miles nods and sits beside you. 
“I don't want to go home yet, I want to have fun with you.” Miles arches his brow. 
“And what do you have in mind, sweetheart ?” You smirk, leaning forward. You nibble his ear lobe before whispering to him.
“Get fucked by my husband.” 
Miles loses his damn mind hearing those words. His brain stops working, so he's going to need you to help him out. 
“Okay, let's get a room and have some fun.” You kiss his lips before standing up, pulling him with you. You guys gather your things, using the kids as an excuse to say goodbye. Then, moving to the front desk to book a room. 
As soon as you guys are inside the elevator, Miles is pinning you with his hips against the wall. You slide your hands over his chest, wrapping around his neck. Feeling his semi makes you smile. Teasing him is one of the moments that you have the most fun. 
You can see the desire and passion in his deep blue eyes. 
“Fuck, I love you so much.” Those words are music to your ears. Miles really helped you over the years with your confidence. When he really started loving you, be there for you, that's when you started to heal. 
“I love you too.” You kiss him as the elevator stops at your floor. 
You pull Miles towards the door, and you let him open it and push him against it once it's closed. Your lips assault his, bringing a throaty moan from him.  You work on untying his tie as you kiss him. Then you nibble his bottom lip, pulling away. 
“Sit on the chair.” You tell Miles. He can hear a difference in your voice. He does what you told him to do. You ask him to unzip your dress first. You walk around him, bringing his arms to his back, tying his hands on his back with his tie. Miles' eyes are full of desire. 
You take a deep breath because this is the first time you're going to do this. First, you open Miles’ shirt, showing his abs and chest. You move close to him, kissing your way down. You're taking advantage of that big man being tied. 
Miles likes to be in control, but he can see this is something you need. So he's going to behave. 
You mark his chest and abs. As you put your heels on his abs, you stumble a little bit because of the dress. You're about to stop when Miles' voice fills your ear with a praise saying how hot that it's. So you continue. You pull your foot back before straddling him. Grinding yourself against his growing bulge. 
Miles moan at every movement of your hips. He has his eyes closed, enjoying how good you feel. You look at him, staring at the way his face moves with every wave of pleasure getting to him. Miles opens his eyes, giving you that confidence boost that you need. 
You get up from his lap, taking a couple of steps back. You turn your back to miles and slowly drop your dress. As your dress hits the floor, you look over your shoulder at him with a smirk. 
He throws his head back with a curse, you take that advantage, and move back to where he is. Kissing his showing skin, stopping at his belt. Miles' eyes are so glued on you, watching every movement that you're making. 
You kiss his bulge as you work on opening his pants. Miles hisses when you rub your thumb along his tip. You love having him falling apart under your touch. You start licking Miles cock like a lollipop, long and short licks at first without taking him inside your mouth. He hates every second of it. 
“Babe, please, I need that warm and wet mouth of yours.” You smirk, stroking him softly. He's going to say something, but you decide to play with his balls. Rolling his eyes inside his head. 
You pull back, moving to untie him. He gets up so fast that it makes you giggle. He wraps those big hands on your ass wrapping your legs around his waist. You feel his heavy length against your ass. 
He attacks your neck as he carries you to the bed. He throws you on the bed as you bounce onto the mattress, Miles strips himself. You wait for him with opened legs holding yourself on your elbows. 
He licks his lips before he walks towards you. His wait is so welcomed on top of you. Your lips connected right away, and you sigh into the kiss, running your hand on the hair of the back of miles’s neck. 
Miles works his way to take your underwear off. You wiggle to help him take it off your body. 
“Still think you should have come without one, sweetheart.” You nibble his bottom lip. 
“Nope, I'm a mother of three now, wood. I'm not doing that. But I'm always up to get dicked down by you.” He smirks as he shifts to get on his knees. 
You reach for his dick. This time, you take him inside. You're both without thinking twice. Miles curses as his hands work on spreading your legs for him. He runs his finger through your folds, humming at how wet you're. 
“So wet for me, babe. I knew you liked sucking me. It turns you on, right ?” You pull back from his cock smiling. “Yep.” Miles thinks about a smart reply but you're already taking him inside your mouth again.
He slides his Index finger inside you while his thumb brushes against your clit. You moan around him, making Miles groan and buck his hips against your mouth. 
You gag a little using his trunk thighs as support. As Miles speed up his pace, you can't control yourself anymore, so your movements start to get lazy. He adds another finger to bring you over the edge. 
“C'mon pretty girl cum for me.” You moan, throwing your head back, as you stroke him. 
A couple minutes later, you're coming undone around his fingers, moaning his name. He works you through your orgasm before licking his fingers clean. 
Miles takes your hand from his dick as he moves to settle between your legs. He checks on you first. You can feel his heavy dick on your thigh. You reach to get it, but Miles swats your hand. You purse your lips, but it doesn't take long for Miles to crash your lips with his. 
You moan into the kiss as you dig your heels on Miles ass bringing him closer to where you need him right now. Miles knows you're ready for him, so while you guys kiss, he slides his dick inside you. 
He smirks into the kiss while you pull his hair to breathe. He takes this advantage to attack your neck. 
“Move your hips, Woody.” He chuckles into your neck as he starts to move his hips. Just the way you like, long and deep thrusts.
You just stare at him with heart eyes. You guys are really here after everything. Miles places both of your legs on his chest, his hands go to your hips lifting you from the bed, and he starts to slam his hips hard and faster against you. 
“Oh” that's the only thing you can say right now, Miles smirks at your reply and continues making you see stars. 
He's struggling to not cum in this position. You're so tight around him and he loves it. Miles lowers one of your legs shifting your hips a little to the side, this new angle hits all the sweet spots inside you. Miles starts to change the pace and then speeds up again. He's making your toes curl. 
He knows that you're close by the way you're calling his name. He places his thumb on your clit rubbing circles, you curse reaching for his arm that it's close to your throat. 
He presses his thumb firmly against your clit, saying some dirty things in the process. A minute later, you're cumming hard around him, Miles struggles to move his hips but he works you through it. 
He kisses your leg before putting it back on the bed. Miles watches you spent under him. You cup his cheek, rubbing your thumb along his cheekbone. 
“You didn't cum, I want your seeds, babe.” Miles curses as he starts to move his hips again. You scratch his chest smirking. 
Miles stops and pulls back. He taps your hips, and you roll to be on your knees. As soon you're ready, he's sliding inside you again. Miles snaps his hips harder and faster against you. Both of his hands hold your hips for advantage. 
You drop your face on the mattress and cross your ankles, making yourself as tight as possible for him. Miles groans and curses, moving his hips. He pulls you by your stomach flush against his body. He nibbles your ear and whispers how good you feel. You're perfect for him, and you take him so well. 
Meanwhile you're rubbing your clit, you can feel another one close and you need to get there with him. You call his name a few times, before cumming around him. Miles can't continue any further he cums right after you. 
He collapses behind you, pushing you against the mattress. He tries to put more of his weight on the mattress. You can feel him smiling against your skin. 
“Good girl.” You smile, feeling his lips on your shoulder. Miles pulls off, and you whimper. That's not a good feeling after amazing sex. He rolls you so you can lay on top of him. 
You sigh, kissing his chest. For now, you're going to enjoy this couple of minutes naked with him. Before having to change and go back to reality. 
………
As the season and the year go by, you continue being so grateful for your family. The kids give Miles the distraction that he needs. He is still the majority girl dad, but being Noah's dad changed him. You're so proud of him and the man he became. 
Now you're watching him walk around Disney carrying your babies, while Noah is in his stroller. If Miles thought that forechecking was hard, he's very wrong. The girls are giving him a run for his money. 
If you had any hope of Noah, having something of you. You can give up. He's another Miles mini, and they look adorable, matching with their goofy shirts. 
After a really long day, going to basically all the attractions in the park. You and Miles are sitting on the balcony of your hotel room watching the stars while all the kids crash so hard. 
You reach for Miles' hand, but he pulls you into his lap. You rest your head on his chest while his arms wrap around you. You kiss his chest while taking a big breath. You're exhausted, but this memory to the kids means the world to you. 
Miles kisses your head, brushing circles with his thumb on your hips. You're almost falling asleep on his lap when his voice brings you back. 
“Babe, I'm done.” You blink a few times being a little confused.
“Okay ?” He can see that you're not following his thoughts right now. 
“I'm done with hockey, babe. This is what I want….” You shift to look at him. This is the first time that he ever brought this subject. “... my whole life, I chased my dream of playing in the league and winning the cup. But lately, I don't feel the same thing. And what I want is to have more days like today. Spend time with our babies and you. I want to take Lily to school and pick her up every day. I want to be there for El. I don't want to continue missing moments with her, and I'm already missing so many milestones with Noah. I don't want that anymore.” He looks at you waiting for you to say something. 
“Keep going, babe.” That's what he needed. Miles takes a deep breath. 
“I want to be with you, take care of you, I don't want to continue going to bed knowing that maybe I need to go to a game or travel the other day. I want to wake up with you, have soft morning sex or just cuddles, and have breakfast as a family. Enjoy the sunrise and sunset with you in our backyard in Denver and in Massachusetts. So, I'm retiring at the end of the season. It doesn't matter what happens.” You cup his cheek and kiss him softly and tenderly. 
“Babe, that's what you want ?” He licks his lips, looking eyes with you. “Yes, it's.” You smile softly.
“Okay, I can't wait to spend the rest of my days with you at home.” Miles grins before leaning in to kiss you. You guys cuddle until Noah needs a diaper change.
…….
Knowing that this is going to be Miles' last season, it doesn't make it easier to watch his games. Shortly after you guys got back from the trip, Miles went to talk to the Avs front office, his coach, and the leadership group.
 At first, you thought he just said that because of the circumstances and feelings from the trip. But knowing that he talked to them made you believe him. Since coming back, Miles has been playing free, and it looks like he's happy with his decision. 
But it doesn't mean it's easier for you, knowing that every game can be his last. You're trying to enjoy this road as much as possible. 
One afternoon, Miles was getting ready for the game. The Avs are one game away from being eliminated from the playoffs. You're watching him get ready from the bed while El takes her nap, and Noah explores the bed. 
Miles can sense that you're nervous, having a bunch of scenarios in your head. And he's not wrong. You would love for him to come out on top, but you also know that's not how it works. 
He moves to sit on the edge of the bed, and you're looking at Noah, who is trying to do something new. 
“Babe, what's wrong ?” He squeezes your hand. You sigh before looking at him. “Just worried, I know I don't have a choice here, but this is not the way I would like for you to finish your career.” Miles nods and just hugs you. He knows that he can say so many words, and yet none will make you feel better. 
“I love you so much, and I'm so proud of you, Miles. No matter what happens today, I'm the proudest woman alive.” Miles gets emotional and hugs you tighter. “I love you too, babe.” 
You pull back, cleaning his tears and kissing him. Baby Noah wants in on the action, too. He puts his head in between you two to get kisses. You both kiss him before Miles gets up to finish getting ready. 
You hug Noah, watching Miles finish getting ready. He comes to peck your lips and give Noah one more kiss. Then he goes to kiss El before going to the arena. 
You go along with the rest of your afternoon routine. Pick Lily up from school, then let her have a quick nap while the youngest goes crazy. Then it's time to go to the arena and watch Miles. 
You're not the only one that is nervous with today's game. You can feel the whole Ball Arena holding their breath. Especially when the Avs are down one game. Noah is watching everything from your lap. That one year old loves hockey so much.
The jumbotron zooms into the Avs bench, and you see Miles having a really determined look in his eyes. And you know he's not going down without a fight. But first, the avs need to kill a penalty. 
Miles gets on the ice to continue the penalty killing. The puck is blocked, and he picks it up, turning the jets on. The whole arena gets up, and Noah squeals, putting his arms up. You take a deep breath as Miles shoots the puck. 
Your brain doesn't process right away, but the buzzer is going off, the arena is going insane, and Miles is being crushed by his teammates. Then you look at Peyton, murmuring a soft, holy shit. She chuckles before hugging you. 
That's the spark the Avs needed to turn this series around. The Avs win and live to see another day in the playoffs. 
Waiting for Miles in the family lounge feels like forever. Noah is sleeping in his stroller. El is sleeping on you, and Lily is almost sleeping, but she wants to see Daddy first. She's really fighting her sleep. Every time the door opens, she's looking over, until her favorite person in the whole world shows up. 
She runs into his arms, you and Miles lock eyes, little tears forming in your eyes as you smile at him. Miles picks Lily up before walking to you. He kisses you softly. He rests his forehead on yours. 
“Thank you for coming and bringing them. It means the world to me.” You smile softly. “There isn't any other place we would rather be.” You kiss him. Miles takes El from you, so you can carry the stroller. 
You rest your hand on Miles’ back as you guys walk to the car. After settling all the babies in their car seats, Miles pulls you into a hug, and you fist his suit jacket as you hide your face on his chest. 
You know that you don't control the end result of his career, but you can't help feeling emotional about this. You know that you weren't with him from the beginning. A lot of things happened while he was in Jersey, and you know it wasn't easy, Denver, at first.  
Watching him become this amazing man, father, and husband means the world to you. Being beside him when he won his ultimate goal, it's just out of this world. You know you can't control what 's going to happen from now on. But you're going to be happy and celebrate him. 
Miles kisses your hair and holds you close. He knows you're trying to be strong for him in case he needs that, but you're the stronger one since day one, you became the strongest person in this relationship after his reaction to you being pregnant, and that wasn't fair to you. So he's going to be there for you. 
You pull back from the hug, and he cups your cheeks with both of his hands.
“I'm sorry, I didn't want to get emotional” He smiles softly at you.
“Don't be, I can't imagine how hard this has been for you. But at the end of the day, the score doesn't matter for me anymore. I have our kids and you. That's what matters, sweetheart.” You nod, Miles leans to kiss you, pouring all his love for you. 
It wasn't easy to get to this point, but it was so worth it. Miles is worth it. The kids are worth it. 
…….
A couple weeks later, you're at the ball arena again with Miles' whole family beside you. This time, watching Miles clinch the cup with the Avs. His second cup.
Since that game where they were on the verge of getting eliminated, the Avs have been playing on another level. Miles, too, it makes you so happy seeing him just be himself out there. 
Like always, you can't help being nervous about the game. Holding Noah is definitely a little harder this time. He's squirming the whole game. He can sense this is a big one. 
This game is a little more tense than you expected, with a lot of defense being played, no one wanting to give the other team a chance to score first. 
But then the Avs get an opportunity, and the game starts to get more to their liking. It feels like the clock stopped in time, and then the buzzer goes off. The relief goes through your body as you hug your youngest. 
Cheryl looks at you before you guys share a hug. When you pull back from the hug, they're showing Miles on the jumbotrom. Noah claps because that's his dad. 
You guys wait until it's time to hit the ice. The girls go look for their dad while you walk behind with Noah. Miles picks both girls up at the same time, making them giggle. You watch them for a little while as you get closer with Noah. He's too squirmy right now, making your life very difficult. 
Miles puts the girls down after a couple of kisses. He reaches for his baby boy. His smile is just the best. You're beaming with pride as you put the towel on his sweaty jersey. Noah doesn't care, but you do. 
You're about to take a step back giving Miles time with his baby boy, but his free hand hooks on your lower back as he pulls you close for a kiss. 
You rest your forehead on his. 
“Congratulations, my two-time stanley Cup champion.” Miles licks his lips, looking at you.
“I could say the same to you, babe.” You chuckle, feeling your cheeks getting warm. You kiss him one more time. 
“Okay, I'm going to go look for the girls. Enjoy this time with him.” You winkle at Miles before turning to go look for your crazy girls. 
Miles watches your ass as you go. You find the girls playing with one of the single guys. Miles greets his parents and the rest of his family when you’re back with the girls to make keep his family company. Miles takes Noah to skate around the arena, pointing to where daddy's banner is going to be. 
Noah rubs his eyes with his little hands. This skating is making him relax and sleepy. But first, a family picture needs to happen. He comes back and passes Noah to you before he goes to track down the cup. You hold Noah watching all the players celebrate with their families this special moment. 
Miles places the cup in front of you guys. You all take a few pictures before you place Noah in the cup. Miles smiles, seeing his dream come true. 
Lily looks up at miles. “Daddy, Noah is in the cup.” Miles smiles so bright.
“Yes, he is, babe.” 
He looks at you with such soft eyes, you smile cupping his cheek. For a couple of minutes, you and Miles lose yourself in your own bubble. Looking at each other and resting your foreheads together.
“We did it, Woody. We made it.” Miles nods and kisses you. 
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inkykeiji · 1 year
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i wanna kiss touya-nii's cock and tell him it's the prettiest thing i've ever seen (*/ω\*)
he would actually love that n think it’s so fucking cute, so fucking precious, as long as you’re immediately stuffing your throat full of his pretty cock a mere moment later, that is <3 but he can’t help but wonder: is it still pretty when you’re choking on it, gagging violently as he rams the head further and further down your throat and lodges the column full of rough coughs, caustic things that grate on your flesh as they build and build, dense and suffocating?
is it still pretty when his blunt nails are digging into your temples and ears, long fingers splayed on either side of your head, holding you still as his hips snap viciously? is it still pretty when you’re drowning in your own spit, vicious drool collecting in all the dips and crevices of your mouth, so much so that it’s begun seeping past the corners of your lips to dribble in fat dollops down your chin and along your jaw and onto your chest in thick cords; so much so that it’s smeared across his pubic bone in shimmering strokes that catch in the dim light with each drive forward and every pull back?
is it still pretty when your jaw is aching and stiff from being pried open so wide, and your lungs are sticky and burning and deflated from oxygen deficiency, and your vision is so blurry that he looks like an abstract watercolour painting—ivory spikes and glowing sapphire and inky skin melting into one another—eyes coated with thick tears that keep overflowing, escaping your salt-clumped lashes to pour down your cheeks in steady streams?
of course it is. in fact, as far as he’s concerned, it’s even prettier.
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craycraybluejay · 6 months
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throwback to when I was in elementary- I think 4th grade- and at Halloween, I was in my standard princess getup and there was this really pretty fellow dressed as the phantom of the opera- my favorite musical. I went to say hi and shake his hand, and he brought it close and kissed the back of my hand with a wink.
It was then I realised the power of a loli/shota/kodo. I remember trying to flirt with more adults after that, but I'll always remember that first guy, even though I'm an adult now
I would've killed to have experienced that 😭 who r uu tell me more stories
although i think if that happened to me i would have been crazy over it n probably went overboard,, i was a surprisingly not a very forward kid bc i knew i was like a dog w a bone when it came to anything i wanted. flirting turned to "dating" and feeling each other up right quick, anger turned to bridge burning and actual burning and destruction,, etc. If someone made the dire mistake of imbuing me with any sort of want it would be their problem 😭😂. give me a slice and i will make it my sole mission to have the whole cake. I've learned well to control the impulses involved but I still have the ambition to eat the world.
(also i feel like people do that stuff for the sole purpose of flattering the subject. in a lot of cultures its pretty regular that if someones dressed like a princess you act like shes a princess,, i should've dressed like royalty more.) (but ofc people on the recieving end sometimes like u or i get excited about it lolz)
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wlw-cryptid · 9 months
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i would in fact like to touch carpenter butch muscles. that would help me in this time of need .
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sierice · 2 years
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I really think they should've given Apollo a baby or small child or something in toa. I'm not sure how it would have changed things but I'm sure it would've caused some interesting character development. Also I want to see Lester walking around looking like the movie poster for the Pacifier
wasn't that him and meg
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blu3cl0v3rs · 4 months
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NWOD ASK BOMB INCOMING! 💣
what's the most difficult part of your writing process? are you a plot-planning-hater? an editing-avoider?
plot and editing comes very easily to me, as i mainly write oneshots and my fics often don't breach over 1K words 😅
my most difficult part of my writing process is conveying the plot, story, undertones, etc., in the way i imagine it going in my head. i "envision" scenes as you would a movie. or show, so i have to translate it from visual action to words that shows the scene correctly.
...this is making me realize i should start screenwriting again.
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hazmatazz · 4 months
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I have notifications turned on for you so every time you post I can see you slowly going insane immediately
THEY . OIUGUSHDJF CRYING . TEARING UP A LITTLE ACTUALLY (AGAGABRJRHSKS????) MY LITTLE GUYS . MY LITTLE KIIIGGSHDHDHFIOD KILLING SOMEOENE ....
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SO LITTLE . I SAW A GIFSET OF THIS. OIUGHUUSU SMALLLLL . HE'S WEARING A BEANIE!!! he so me frrrrr 😭😭😭😭 goof asses...... fuckin... sneaking into school after hours . for a presentation??? horrible horrible little guys....
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amiharana · 1 year
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A very loose prompt: a while ago I found a bunch of Stone tower temple theme covers (especially NostalgiCore's and TheNamelessBard's covers), and that got me in a Revalink mood: first, a pretty straightforward idea of Revali and BotW!Link somehow walking around Stone Tower ruins and wondering just what those ruins were in its prime, and second: the tunes living on, and Revali or Link dancing to one of them while the other is watching (also, the fact that one of the catchiest fan lyrics go "danger lurks around every bend, you cannot succed alone; sing the song, let go of your grief, solider comes whose heart is stone" could be pretty easily made to fit revalink: both Link and Revali have reasons to craft an image of themselves as an unsheakeble warrior (Link literally stopped talking out of fear of saying the wrong thing, and Revali tries to look like the most arrogant Rito to ever walk Hyrule, despite evidence to the countrary) as someone who may as well have a heart of stone, and both of them have things they grieve about, so them going together through Ikana valley - a place that requires putting ghosts to rest - would sound a lot like fulfilling the lyrics. Bonus points if they actually need to solve the Stone Tower puzzles together to go back to BotW and key Ikana characters are still around to help them(not really ship relevant, I just thought it would be lowkey funny when BotW boys would bump into Ikana undead and learn that one of the Hero incarnations had shown up here already).
anon i first want to sincerely apologize it took me so long to answer this ask because (1) i never finished playing majora's mask so i can't write a good enough fic to do justice to mm lore and (2) it was sent during a time when i was probably prepping for an exam. i'm still prepping for exams, i have another one next wednesday 😭
but i still took the time to go find and listen the covers you were mentioned! i hope these were the right ones, because they went kinda hard ☝️😩 they both made me think about a tangled au like flynn rider!revali x rapunzel!link, like that one scene where everyone is dancing together in the town center or whatever lol. i couldn't find the one you mentioned with fan lyrics though but if you'd like to send them, or if anyone else knows where it's from, please do!
iirc, termina is a completely different world from hyrule and oot!link somehow gets in after an altercation with skull kid who has the majora's mask. spoilers for people who haven't played mm? but i just read that termina was a creation of skull kid's own mind so it's not even a real world 😳 so i'm interested to know how link and revali got into the stone tower temple in the first place, or if another temple of the same name perhaps exists in hyrule analogous to the one in termina. like would they run into skull kid somewhere in botw's hyrule? or find the mask on their own (since majora's mask is available in botw as dlc) and somehow termina still exists within the mask? link why the fuck would you put on the mask what da hell?
i would assume that termina's existence relies on skull kid's active envisionment of it and link's constant resetting with the ocarina that causes the perpetual three-day time loop and prevents the moon from falling. and in addition, that termina was created with the purpose of being skull kid's plaything to . hurt and kill people out of his frustration? like i said, i never got to finish mm so i'm kind of iffy on the details of the story sawrryy ✋😭 but it's like. does termina go against the conventions of time? if we assume that termina is a creation of skull kid's imagination, will it be able to continue existing as its own world? will it always be in a three-day loop or after oot!link saves termina, does it continue in a regular continuous flow of time, therefore resulting in the ruins of the stone tower temple? would places like clock town still be thriving thousands of years later? like what if link and revali met skull kid somehow in botw, pissed him off, got dragged in termina, and had to go exactly through what oot!link did in order to escape LMAOOO
i could imagine revali and link bickering about how the other was the reason why they got into this mess, and then they step into clock town from within the clock tower and are completely shocked because they were just in the lost woods and now they're in the middle of a town??? you mentioned wanting to see them meet key mm characters specifically from ikana, but since i don't know any of them (i'm sorry again 😭), imagine link and revali meeting anju at the stockpot inn just trying to get a room to sleep and anju being like. huh. your name is link, too? and having to explain to revali n link that a child in green with the same name and disposition as botw!link had come to termina years ago and saved their town from the moon falling and destroying it. and revali and link are just like. The moon was WHAT? and a CHILD saved you????
link and revali joining in during the carnival of time, and maybe the carnival of time now has a segment where they retell the story of the child in green who saved termina through song and dance, and link gets roped into dancing with the townspeople during the stone temple tower piece. he doesn't know the dance at all, but one thing about link is that he picks up very quickly on everything 😙 so revali is off to the sides of the town center with everyone else crossing his arms, watching link as he begins to catch onto the choreography and keeping in step with the rest of the dancers. he spins and twirls and claps with the other dancers, a smile growing on his face as the song continues, and revali is completely enamored. link had always been beautiful to him, but he was constantly surprisingly revali. this might become one of revali's favorite aspects of link's beauty now.
by the end of the dance, link is panting, sweating, and his cheeks are flushed with a rosy glow. revali's eyes are still on him; they never left link at all. someone nudges revali with their elbow and he glances at them briefly. "that one yours?" they say with a smirk, pointing their chin at link. revali looks back at link, who's smiling brightly thanking and complimenting the other dancers. the little hylian then catches revali's eye, and his bright grin becomes a shy, but warm smile.
revali's gaze softens. "he's not a object to possess," he says to the stranger. he watches as link bows slightly to the other dancers in farewell, then begins to jog back over to revali. "but if there's any possession occuring, it would be his hold on my heart." the stranger says nothing, eyes wide.
once link approaches, his jog falters into a walk. "have fun?" revali says, rather softly.
link nods, smiling. "i didn't think i'd learn it that fast, but it was a really fun dance."
revali hums. "well, it looked like you had fun doing it. ready to turn in for the night?"
"mhm," link replies, and revali can hear the drowsiness beginning to seep into his ever-slumberous songbird's voice. the little hylian then moves forward to cling to revali's wing, and the rito glances at the stranger who's been watching their exchange the entire time.
"enjoy the rest of your evening," revali says primly to him. he tosses his braids over his shoulder as they turn away to walk back to the inn. while he didn't "own" link, it was true, at least, that his heart was for link to own.
i don't want this to get too long and end up misremembering details or something, but imagine some of the lyrics of the stone tower temple song resonating too deeply with revali and link after they think about it later, so they ask anju about it and she tells them about the actual stone tower temple in ikana valley that the song talks about and maybe that's how they end up traveling to the temple, exploring the ruins, somehow getting booby-trapped inside, and having to complete old-school dungeon puzzles to get out 😄
that's all from me for now. if anyone else is interested in writing for this prompt, go for it 🫣
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