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(plush)suited up!
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Plushie 1 - 12 days of inanimate
For justsomeguy2~
One of many plushies we got this season xD
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#dustyerror#plushie#plushie_transformation#plushie-like#plushification#plush#stitch_(sewing)#plushsuit#encasement#transformation#inanimate_transformation#inanimate#transform#tf#suiting#fish#gold#gold_fish#western_dragon#dragon
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Never thought I'd be picky but got unexpected squick over the implications of a plush suit with a person inside of it that could come out... 🥴 That's not supposed to happen...
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Your work is absolutely amazing!! I was wondering, is there anyway you could tf a nerdy skinny twink into a bubble-butted, airhead himbo, but like literally airheaded? Where like the twink gets filled with air, pumping up his pecs and butt and making him get stupider each time? And then the smarts get farted out of his amazing new bubble butt?
Jakob is a grade-A nerd: skinny, introverted, glasses. You know what I mean. He’s rather unpopular at school, only having a few close friends. His best friend, Ronnie and him have been friends for as long as they can remember.
One day after work, Ronnie comes over to Jakob’s house with a bag of snacks for their movie night. They plop down on his couch and put on The Princess Bride. Jakob pulls out a brown paper bag from the grocery pile.
“Uh… What’s this, Ronnie?” Jakob asks.
“Hm. I don’t know. What’s inside?”
Jakob opens the bag to find a large clump of pink cotton candy.
“Oh, it’s just cotton candy,” he says with a laugh. He picks up a chunk and eats it, the cotton candy immediately dissolving in his mouth. “Oh wow. That’s really good. You want some?”
“You know I don’t like sweet stuff,” Ronnie says as he fills his mouth with pretzels.
“Suit yourself.” Jakob continues eating the cotton candy. A strange tickling sensation overcoming his brain, an itch he can’t scratch. His body similarly itches internally, his pecs and glutes developing without his knowledge. Colorful tattoos appear on his skin underneath his baggy hoodie.
He excuses himself and goes to the bathroom, desperately needing to relieve the itching all over his body.
He steps foot in the bathroom and immediately removes his hoodie. He stares in disbelief at his newly developed, plush muscles. His gawking session is quickly becoming an aggressive scratching at his hair. The tingling in his brain gets so bad it becomes his sole thought. He closes his eyes and massages his skull, the aggravating itching becoming a pleasurable tingle. He lets out quiet moans as he rubs his head, feeling so empty, so thoughtless.
His muscles swell to be more full, more plush. He feels a bloating in his stomach until a large fart comes out. It smells rich and sweet just like the cotton candy. The cloudy feeling in his mind only intensifies. He opens his eyes to see pink. Just pink. Everywhere he looks is pink, as if there’s a pink filter over his eyes. I fart more and more, each one filling my mind more and filling up my muscles with the cotton candy that triggered my transformation.
#tf#transformation#dumber tf#dumber#gay#gay tf#himbo#himbo tf#musclegrowth#butt growth#pec growth#fart kink
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Isn't a gender affirming mascot suit just plush tf?
you have misunderstood me. sharpen spirit and try again
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So I looked into it a bit and I don't think I'm polytherian. It just doesn't quite line up with how I feel.
It's less that I feel like I am, or am meant to be, one of many things, and more that I wish I was one thing that could be anything at random.
Expressive ears, big fluffy tail, digitrade, wings, many arms, screen face, tall, short, skinny, fat, gooey, furry, feathers, scales, etc. etc. etc. Are all things I want. Not at the same time or in any specific combinations. But I want them sometimes. Being polytherian seems more like I would believe I have them or should have them, which I don't.
Like I've said before, I think I have some deep obsession with the idea of change. I wish I could wake up every day with my body different. Being therian of any kind would be me loving shifting specifically. Fursuiting would be me loving putting on the suit and just that.
I want to be malleable goo, I want to get shaped by the world around me and random chance and deep unknown desires. Or I want to be cursed to never get to know my own body for long, always waking up as a stranger to myself.
It's TF, it's TG, it's Plush and it's Pooltoy and it's Hypnosis and it's being treated like something else.
I just want to Change and be Changed. Polytherian would be change, but I don't think the specifics match my feelings.
@ricochete29 thanks for pointing me in the direction of some resources! The therian identity is way more varied than I thought! I don't see myself in it, but I still think it's neat!
#furry#polytherian#self discovery#learning what im not#and learning what i am#i just like change#tf tg#plushification#pooltoyification#hypnosis#i need to be randomized daily
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FNAF Encyclopedia Judgement part: 1
Freddy Fazbear page(s)
before begin I only have one rule while making these posts, the rule being with ‘Game Appearances’. I will only mark that specific version of that character or other iterations of that same character like Fnaf 1 Freddy in Fnaf 2 counts due to Withered Freddy, and Funtime Freddy in Fnaf 6 will count due to molten Freddy, but any other iteration of said characters in subsequent games after that characters first appearance I will be more picky with. Other things like plushies, posters, arcades and/or drawings will not count as appearances(this will mostly go with the books); the character has to physically be there for me to count it as well as in one piece and functioning (so like if the character is there but in pieces then no that will not count either). Minigame appearances count too. So if I say ‘that character was not in that game or book’ that is what I mean. Anyways, let's begin.
Also there are pages of the Fazbear locations but that is not the point of this post but I will show you them anyway. Here.
Yeah nothing special.
Ok. Now on to Freddy.
[ Data File]
I don’t really count FNAF: security breach since Glamrock Freddy feels independent from OG Freddy like Toy Freddy is in a sense because he is an iteration of Freddy but still his own character. Unless he did appear in the game and somehow while playing I missed him.
Novels are on point (I think) but the Fazbear fright books are not quite. While I didn’t read all of them yet I will fact check the ones from the books I have read. ‘To be beautiful’ just had that Freddy plush Sarah mentioned like…once so I wouldn't really count that an appearance more a reference. Frankly a lot of the stories have references to just Fazbear entertainment not Freddy himself so… I’m just gonna speed run the rest. I'm pretty sure Out of stock references Fazbear entertainment not Freddy, Blackbird has barely anything to do with FNAF, it just brings up Freddy Fazbear's pizza not Freddy. He Told Me Everything first off screw that story but second Faz-goo is not Freddy tf (and if he was there then damn, I'm blind). The rest I have not read but you all can gladly tell me if Freddy was really in it. (to quickly inform you I have read up to ‘Sergio’s lucky day’ so any story after that, fact check me.)
[first paragraph?]
Not a bad beginning, gives the basics of Freddy and we know a small portion of who Freddy is without it being too detailed (Don’t expect these compliments to last though.)
[second page, first paragraph]
Is the creepy singing his music box? If so, that is not singing. ‘He’s not going to march right in, grab you, and stuff you into an animatronic suit’. I mean nights 3 onward he technically does exactly that just differently than Bonnie and Chica with the fact he never leaves the right door, and if you put the cams up with the it open when he is there he gets in and kills you. Maybe I just don’t get this…
[‘Shady Behavior’]
Ok I like that they brought up how Freddy when he does move does not function the same as Bonnie and Chica, but I feel this info could have been put in the paragraph above it but ok.
[first freddy image]
It’s good they brought up the detail in HW, and an ok image ( I wish these side texts could be more informative, then just pointless dribble. You’ll see what I mean with future characters.)
[Big image]
First thing I want to say is this is a recurring thing in this book of big images taking up space that could have been filled with info.
I do like that they brought up the handprint on Freddy's face, this is one of few useful small texts and images (this won’t last.)
Freddy’s page I think is ok, kinda basic but It is informative enough. They just should have said more, maybe about Freddy in other games like HW and AR. but anyway I would give Freddy’s info a 6/10
(I was originally also going to put Toy Freddy in this post too but this tired me out more than I expected it to and I have school work to do.)
#fnaf#fivenightsatfreddys#fnaf encyclopedia#freddy fazbear#info post#I was surprised how much I had to say about just Freddy's page but... ok#FNAF encyclopedia judgement#aceinacloset rambles
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Kimari into Gryphon Plush Suit TF.
Commission art
#whiteguardian#digital painting#commission artist#commission#commission art#commission work#gryphon#transformation
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REQUEST??
Phastos takes the kids for a night so Druig and Reader can have a date night but they end up sprawled out on the bed passed tf out. Like legs thrown over eachother in fancy clothes on top of the bed spread, hair flopped everywhere, loud snores and drool. Mom and Dad need a break!
Dad!Druig x Reader
Summary: You and Druig finally get a night out to yourselves
A/N: this has been sitting in my ask for way tooo long I'm so sorry anon! Enjoy the headcanons! ♡ poorly edited!!
you thought Ben and Phastos came all this way for a normal visit
not to come and kick you out of your own home for the night
“You and Druig need a night out,” Ben told you
“When was the last time you had the night to yourselves?” Phastos chimed in
Druig opened his mouth to speak but Phastos instantly cut him off
“The Emergence doesn't count, Druig.”
he closed his mouth
you watched worriedly as your 2-year-old tugged on one of Phastos’ earrings as he held him
Orla was already running around with Jack
“I pulled some strings and we got you this,” Ben pulled a small pamphlet from his back pocket and handed it to you
your eyes almost bugged out of your head “T-this is the most expensive hotel in Dublin. We can’t accept this.”
“You have no choice, we’re making you.”
you and Druig shared a glance
he reassured you with a nudge to your side
“Orla!”
Orla and Jack tiredly giggled as they ran into the living room
“Will you be ok if Ben and Phastos watch you tonight while we go out?”
Orla gasped excitedly “Yes! Yes! Please!”
one down
Druig walked up to Phastos and placed kisses on Rory’s cheek earning bubbly giggles
“He’ll be fine m’love.”
“I’m not packed.”
Phastos smirked, “I’m sure you’ll conjure something.”
with no other excuses, you and Druig found yourselves outside the large hotel
Druig’s fingers interlaced with yours
He pressed your knuckles to his lips
“A whole night to ourselves.”
You chuckled “I almost forgot what that was like.”
but you found that it was muscle memory
sightseeing in the town you’ve been calling home for 2 years
Druig’s hand never leaving parts of your body
always had to be holding your hand
or the small of your back
the flirty small talk that made you fall for him in the first place
fancy dinner in the evening
“Does it look ok?” he asked after you transformed his street clothes into a formal suit
“Almost,” you hummed as you pointed your finger, adding the leather jacket you loved so much
“My beautiful, beautiful Y/N…you look as beautiful as the day we met,” he whispered as his hands ran along your curves, his lips dangerously close to yours
you tilted your chin upwards, capturing his lips with your own
you didn’t go to dinner that evening…
your fancy clothes scattered on the bed and on the floor
empty plates of room service discarded on the table
Druig held you in his arms, swaying side to side on the balcony
plush hotel robes covering your bodies
“I love you,” he told you kindly
you instantly smiled against his chest
“I love you too.”
“I missed this. Us…”
“I do too. I didn’t realize it before,” you yawned, “what time is it?”
“8:30.”
“I’m exhausted.”
Druig snorted, “What happened to the wild and crazy night Phastos wanted us to have?” he asked playfully as he walked you back inside
you sprawled out on the bed with a soft moan escaping your lips
Druig followed and wrapped you up in his arms, letting his hands lazily roam your sides
“We had kids,” you finally responded, “don’t remember being up past 11.”
the man finally let out a yawn and nuzzled his head into the pillow
“Maybe we should…let everyone babysit,” his words became quieter, slower as his blue eyes drooped close
you simple hummed in response, too tired to speak
#druig x reader#druig x you#druig headcanons#druig fluff#dad!druig#kristi talks about her dad!druig fantasy
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I've been a big fan of plushie TF for a long while, but lately the mood has been plushsuits especially
There's just something so Ideal about being soft and huggable, and the idea of enveloping a friend in that softness is Ideal^2
yesssss plush suits are very very good!!!!!
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Pokemon TF a day - Piplup
CLAIM INFORMATION IS HERE - https://www.furaffinity.net/view/55024581/
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See whats claimed, whats open, and whats done!
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#Pokemon#transformation#TF#Transform#dustyerror#piplup#penguin#bird#avian#suit#suiting#living_plushie#encasement#toy#plush#plushie#stitch_(sewing)#plushie_transformation#inanimate_transformation#female#girl#lady#woman#lesbian#transfem
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Just a Touch Away
Pairing: Neville Longbottom x Reader
Pronouns: She/Her
Word Count: 4k
Request: Not necessarily?? A few people did ask for this though and who am I to deny you of that?
Summary: Part two of Just a Flight Away
Warnings: Sex, just sex. There’s fluff too, a good lil 50/50.
A/N: The fact that this is longer than the original makes me fucking laugh cause how tf did that even happen?? Hope I didn’t disappoint. I also got lazy half way through editing so only like the first 2k words are edited.
Neville was beyond ecstatic to be walking hand in hand with his girlfriend. It was better than anytime his mind would wander to it during the day and anytime it’d lull him to sleep at night. He looked down at her, watching as her eyes looked at everything in amazement. It reminded him of his first year at Hogwarts, wide eyed and full of curiosity of all there was to be explored. (Y/n) seemed to be soaking it all in as if she took even the smallest of blinks, everything would vanish before her eyes.
“It’s a pretty place, isn’t it?” He started off, catching the girl’s attention. She looked up at the tall lanky Gryffindor smiling at him. God he couldn’t believe that such a doll was his. This was his girlfriend.
“Yeah! It’s amazing! I love how tall the ceilings are and all the intricacies such as the carvings around the walls and floors, the big open windows, it’s all to die for!” She exclaimed, bouncing up and down a bit. How could one girl be so cute? Neville knew that if she asked, he’d do absolutely anything she wanted without a second thought. Anything she wanted and needed he would give to her at the drop of a hat.
“Yeah, that’s not even the most magical part. No matter where you go in the castle, you can find something new almost every time. Be it a hallway, room, whatever.” he stated, smiling as the girl gasped in amazement.
“We have to explore then some time while I’m here! However, today I wanna spend time with you doing you know,” she started, looking away as she was overcome with shyness, “Doing couple things.” Neville felt his heart swell at her words, trying his best not to drown her in all of his affection.
“Of course, petal. We can do whatever you want today! How bout I take you to Honeydukes and then we end the day off with the greenhouse? I know you wanted to see that first but trust me when I say it’s even more of a beauty during the evening than it is at this time.” He said, reaching down to push a bit of her hair out of her face. He laughed some as her eyes lit up at the mention of the sweets shop. When Neville and (Y/n) would send each other things, Neville would send her treats as much as possible. He had learned early on about the girl’s large sweet tooth and second stomach for dessert.
“That sounds amazing! You know how much I love treats!” she said, clapping her hands as she began to jump more. Neville looked at her fondly as he watched her fit of excitement but quickly stopped as he noticed her frown. “I don’t have the right currency to buy things yet though. I still only have dragots. That’s okay, we can j-”
“Did you really think I was going to make you pay, flower? What kind of man would I be to invite you out and not pay? I insist, shop to your heart's content today.” He said, reaching down to stroke her cheek. She leaned into his touch, smiling up at him.
“I love you, Nev.” she mumbled, closing her eyes in content from the warmth that radiated from his hand. Neville felt his breath hitch as he looked down at her, face flushing a bright red. It wasn’t the first time they had said it to each other. Sure, they ended their letters with it more often than not but to hear it from her voice? A voice that was so beautiful, so full of love, aimed towards him? She was making it really hard for him not to just have his way with her right then and there.
“Oh angel, I love you more. Come here.” He pulled her closer, bending down to rest his forehead on hers, smiling as he leaned in to kiss her. The (h/c) haired girl met him halfway, smiling into the kiss as she wrapped her arms around her neck. He continued to kiss her, deepening the kiss before remembering that they were quite literally in the middle of the hallway. He pulled away, placing a quick chaste kiss on her lips. Confusion took over (Y/n)’s face as she looked around them. In different parts of the hallway, a few guys were looking in their direction. “What is it, darling?” he questioned, grabbing her hand as he continued to walk. She simply dismissed his question, offering him a soft smile as he guided her towards the nearest castle exit. That’s when he started to hear it. It wasn’t loud, but it was loud enough for him to hear.
“God she’s a right fitty, isn’t she?”
“Yeah I mean look at the ass on her. She’s one of those Ilvermorny girls.”
“Could’ve fooled me. Looks straight outta Beauxbaton.”
“Longbottom’s a fool, I would’ve had my way with her as soon as she stepped out the train.”
Neville felt his jaw clench, trying to calm himself down. He had to get them out of here before (Y/n) heard, because if she had? Those guys would see exactly why he was put in Gryffindor in the first damn place. “Petal, do you want a piggyback ride? I know you mentioned wanting one in a few of your letters. Come on, hop on.” he said, bending down some so she could get on. (Y/n) felt her eyes light up at the idea. She took a large running start before jumping on the boy’s back, squealing as he lifted her up. Neville secured her on his back, biting his lip at the feeling of her plush thighs filtering between his fingers. They felt heavenly, he couldn’t help but let his thoughts wander to what they’d feel like wrapped around his- they had places to be. He didn’t want his precious girl to hear anything that those twits were saying about her so quickly he took off down the hallway, smiling as the girl laughed, tightening her arms around his neck.
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(Y/n) gasped as her eyes zoomed in various places all around Honeydukes. It was unlike anything she had ever seen before. She ran to various different snacks, reading the packages of them. “Look Nev, look! These look sooo good. They’re strawberry flavored! I love strawberry.” she said, holding up the box of snack cakes in his face. Neville laughed at the girl’s enthusiasm for sweets.
“I’ve had those before. They’re quite good! I think you’ll enjoy them ‘specially since you like strawberry so much. Do you wanna get them?” he questioned. (Y/n) pondered, humming slightly before nodding, setting them in his hands. She wondered how he could contain himself, especially when there were so many sweets around! Who wouldn’t wanna buy practically the whole store?
As they walked around the store, (Y/n) would occasionally find something else that piqued her interest, ask Neville’s opinion on it, and then throw it in his arms. She did this numerous times until she realized how full his arms were. The tower of sweets and treats almost covered his face. However, she couldn’t help to admire how his arms flexed and tensed under his shirt only imagining how nice they’d feel-
“Are you done, petal? It’s okay if you’re not! You can get a few more things, I just wanna get back to the greenhouse before it gets too dark.” he explained, turning to the side so he could see her face.
“Yeah, I’m done! Are you sure this is okay? This is a lot of stuff Nev.” she questioned, biting the inside of her cheek guilty.
“Nonsense! Nothing is too much for you, flower. Let’s get going, I’ve got a few plants that I need to water in about,” he set the treats down on the counter before looking at his watch, “30 minutes. Perhaps you can help me?”
“I’d love to! You know that’s my favorite part of growing plants is the watering part. It’s almost like you can see them do a little happy dance when you do! Well, some of the more animated plants quite literally do but you get what I mean!” she rambled on, quickly latching onto his arm once more. Neville listened to her, grabbing the bags as they began to walk out of the door only for him to bump into Malfoy himself. Great.
“Ah I see, loneliness has stricken you again huh Longbottom? I don’t know what all those treats will do for that!” He snickered out, high fiving Crabbe and Goyle. Neville rolled his eyes, frankly quite done with the bloke. He didn’t give him that same sense of fear as when he was younger. In fact, now he found him to be quite annoying.
“Actually they aren’t for him, they’re mainly all for me! Neville’s personal pick is just this little box right here.” she said, holding up the small box before placing it back in the bag. (Y/n) had to stop herself from letting out an audible gag as the blonde’s eyes traveled up and down her frame.
“You must be Neville’s American cousin, right? I-”
“Didn’t ask. Come on babe, let’s go.” The small girl said, dragging her boyfriend along with her. Draco stood there in shock as the two walked off still in amazement in how Neville had such a hot American girlfriend already.
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“Woah! I’ve read about this plant actually. Even had a small personal one of my own.” The (h/c) haired girl said, positioning the magnifying glass up and down around the leaves to view it better. Neville whipped his head towards her in excitement.
“Really? Wait, had?” he asked, watching as the girl shrugged sheepishly.
“Yeah, turns out it wasn’t really suited for the climate in America. Such a shame though! She was a real beauty.” She said, still not looking up at the plant. Neville smiled at her fondly, walking closer to her as he stood behind her.
“Yeah, she is.” he muttered, wrapping his arms around her waist as he turned her around.
“Something tells me we’re no longer discussing plants.” she joked, wrapping an arm around his neck as she brought the other to stroke his cheek. He leaned down hovering his lips above hers.
“I’m afraid we aren’t.” he closed the gap between them, kissing her with all the anger, all the passion that had built up over the day. He was tired of it, tired of men speaking about her like he wasn’t right fucking there. Obviously that wasn’t his sweet flower’s fault but god was he furious. He took one of his hands, trailing it from her waist to the underside of her skirt. With one hand he flipped it up and with the other he began to grip and prod at one of her cheeks harshly. He trailed his free hand up to her jaw, holding it tightly as he pulled away from the kiss leaving a trail of saliva in its path. “Do you want to-”
“Yes.” she cut him off, taking one of his hands and leading it under her shirt. He moved his large freckled hand up her torso until he reached her breast. His eyes widened as he felt the lack of bra.
“You little minx.” he sneered, gripping her ass in both of his hands as he sat her on top of the working table. He pushed her shirt above her breast, watching as her nipples began to harden from the cool air. Neville got on his knees pulling the girl to the edge of the table. He couldn’t help but pause and admire how beautiful she was. The setting sun reflected off of her sweaty (s/c) skin making it appear as if she was glowing. The shadows and light hit the parts of her soaking panties, revealing just how wet her cunny was. Neville let out an audible groan at the sight, adjusting his tightening pants. “God you’re bloody gorgeous. Look at you baby, all soaked just for me?” He ran a finger over her cloth covered slick, smirking as the girl jumped a bit letting out a soft whimper. “Let me treat you, yeah?” he whispered against her clothed cunt before ripping her panties down and stuffing them in her back pocket (He certainly was not giving those back).
His eyes were glued to the sight in front of him. It was more beautiful than any photograph that she had sent. No matter how many times she had written to him about how wet she was, nothing could prepare him for the true extent to what it was. The entirety of her pussy was covered in slick, running down her folds and now onto the table. He watched as her pretty little hole clenched and unclenched around nothing practically begging to be filled. But he couldn’t just yet, he had to do what he had been dreaming of for years. He moved a steady hand forward rubbing her clit in circular motions before licking a fat strip across her slit as he began to suck on her clit. (Y/n) gasped, bringing a shaky hand down to his head pushing him in forward and, who was Neville to deny her? Sure, Neville lacked experience severely. They both did. But he’d be damned if he came up from between her legs without giving her an orgasm first.
Neville took his middle finger, gathering a bit of her juices on it before slowly sinking it inside of her. He began to pump it in and out, making sure to be gentle and slow while maintaining a steady pace. (Y/n) threw her head back, letting out a cross between a whimper and a moan. It wasn’t like she hadn’t pleasured herself before, she had...numerous times. Sometimes even multiple times a day. But god his fingers? They were so much thicker than hers, so much longer touching and hitting spots she didn’t know were possible. “A-another please.” she whimpered, bucking her hips onto his face. Neville looked up at her, humming around her clit in agreement before he slid in another digit into her tight hole. He felt his dick strain against his pants more at the sound of her moans but he could ignore it. This wasn’t about him right now, it was all about him pleasuring his perfect girl.
“Do you like that, pretty? Hm? Like when I get my fingers covered in you.” He muttered against her, groaning as she clenched around his fingers. He drove them deeper keeping with his slow pace. Neville didn’t want to rush this, he wanted to appreciate the girl who he loved, the girl who kept him up late into the night as he stroked one out. He knew they would share many intimate moments in the months to come but he definitely wanted their first to be the most memorable.
He continued to lick and suck on her bud, pulling away every so often to lick at the stray juices that ran down her folds. “Just one more, pretty. I’ve gotta make sure you’re nice and stretched out for me.” she nodded lazily at his words, feeling herself growing closer and closer by the second. (Y/n) was in such a state of euphoria, never wanting it to end. She let out another strangled moan as Neville slid in a third finger, scissoring them a bit before beginning to make a come hither motion within her. The tips of his fingers rubbed against her spot sending her into a fit of nonsense phrases and words, the most recognizable of them being “please, please. Yes, yes, yes!” which only encouraged him further. With more force he repeatedly began to jab at her g-spot growling as the girl came apart above him. (Y/n) gasped, falling back onto the table as her body grew tense, releasing all over Neville fingers. She continued to moan as her arousal slipped past his fingers running down the table as the boy fingered her through her high. Neville pulled his fingers out, stretching them apart as he stared at the arousal that was connected between the spaces. He stuck his fingers in his mouth, letting out a soft moan at her taste. Just as sweet as he had pictured it.
After a few moments of heavy panting, (Y/n) felt a bit better and decided to sit up. Her (e/c) eyes trailed down her lover’s body as they reached the bulge in his pants. ‘If it’s that big through his pants, I don’t even want to imagine how big it is out of them!’ she found herself thinking. No wonder he had used three fingers, she wasn’t even sure that that was enough. She reached both her hands out, beginning to unfasten his belt pulling down his pants before freeing his member. She held back a gasp as she watched it slap up against his lower abdomen. Neville’s cock was a shade darker than him, it had no curve to it but it didn’t matter. He made up for a lack of curve with the sheer girth of his cock alongside the length (which was most definitely half of her forearm, if not more). She took a deep breath before hopping off of the table and kneeling before him.
“What’re you doing, love?” he asked, reaching a hand down to stroke her cheek.
“Returning the favor?” she replied as she reached a hand forward to grasp him. She looked at him confused as he lifted her back up, setting her back on top of the table.
“You can do that some other time. Right now is about pleasuring you.” he said, moving his lips to her neck as he began to suck and kiss along it leaving a trail of marks in its wake.
“A-are you sure? What about you? I’d feel bad that I’m not pleasing you in return.” a soft frown took over her face. Neville grabbed her face softly, tilting it towards his own.
“Oh darling, taking care of you brings me a greater pleasure than anything you could give me. Tonight is about you so let me just take care of you, yeah?” he asked, looking into her eyes full of love and a deep amount of arousal. She sat there unsure before nodding, leaning up to capture his lips. Neville returned the kiss, trailing the hand that was against her face to wrap gently around her neck. He pulled away, tugging her lip with him. “I’m gonna put it in now. Are you ready?” he asked, lubing himself up with the reminisce of her first orgasm.
“Please be gentle.” she whispered, hiding her face in his neck as he pushed his tip against her entrance.
“‘Course love. I’ll do my best.” he placed a kiss on the top of her head before beginning to sink into her. He let out a hiss at the tight heat of her velvety walls. When he was in enough, he brought both his hands up to embrace her, whispering soft phrases of encouragement as he slid into her tight hole. He couldn’t help but feel guilty at the sound of her whimpers and cries, feeling awful that he was the cause of it. After what felt like ages, his pelvic region finally met with her mound. He pulled back gazing at the sight as he let out a soft moan.
“Y-you can move now. Feels good.” she stuttered out, gasping as he pulled out some. Neville thrusted into her deeply to test the waters, watching her facial expressions. He felt himself grow relieved when he saw how deep in pleasure she was. Her eyes were clenched shut, chest rising and falling quickly. He took that as a sign to continue, thrusting into her deep and slow. He gripped her hips tightly, deepening the intensity of his thrusts. The boy was absolutely enamored. How could she be so cute in such a filthy state? Tongue lulled out the side of her mouth, hair tousled messily as sweat covered her delicate skin. Seeing her in such bliss only fueled his need to please her, to see her come undone beneath him. He continued to pound into her, every thrust filled with passion.
“You’re so fucking pretty, angel,” he growled out leaning down to capture her breast in his mouth. He swirled his tongue around her nipple, nibbling softly before pulling away and doing the same to the other one. (Y/n) continued to let out a string of moans, tightening her grip on the Gryffindor's back. She couldn’t help but dig her fingers into the flesh of his back, trying to ground herself as her lower region received immense amounts of pleasure. She let out a cry of gratification as he began to rub at her clit with circular motions, digging her heels into his lower back. “God just look at you. You feel so fucking good wrapped around my cock. Who’s making you feel this good?”
“Y-you Nev! S-so good. It’s so deep, so big.” she whimpered as she began to feel hot tears form in her eyes. “Love you so much, I love you!” she sobbed, resting her head on her chest. It was all too much, too good for her to handle. Neville cooed at her adoringly continuing to thrust into her. “C-close….”
“Hold it for just one second of love. Let’s cum together.” He grunted. After a few moments, he felt a familiar pit in his stomach signaling his release. His thrust began to grow sloppy, hips stuttering but as he went to pull out, the girl stopped him.
“Please don’t. I’m on birth control. Want you to cum inside of me, want you to fill me up.” Neville gripped at her hips harder, pistoning them with an animalistic amount of pace. The moans of them both echoed off the greenhouse walls as they both released, collapsing against one another. (Y/n) shuddered, whimpering at the feeling of his thick seed spilling inside of her. It seemed nonstop, pouring and pouring deeper inside of her, dribbling out past him and onto the table.
Neville let out a breathless chuckle at the sight, feeling a sense of pride at the fact that it was his seed dripping out of her. No one else. Not Malfoy, not his idiot friends, and certainly not those morons from in the hallway earlier. He stroked her skin gentle, watching as she shuddered at his touch. “Sorry love, it seems I left quite the mark on your neck.” he mumbled, brushing his fingertips along the healing mark he had left. It was a big purple hickey, the same shade as the bruises on her hips.
“S’okay. I’ll have something that reminds me of you. I think I accidentally gave you one too when I came. I couldn’t help myself.” Neville viewed his reflection in the small hanging mirror across the room. Moving his long shaggy hair to the side, he saw a small reddish bruise, the indent from her teeth still visible.
“It’s a shame that I didn’t get to show you the rest of the plants you wanted.” he frowned. He had totally forgotten that was the entire reason they had come to the greenhouse today. Neville wanted his girl’s first day at Hogwarts to be absolutely perfect in every way and he had ruined it in his own fit of selfish greed.
“Are you kidding me?” she asked, sitting up. She winced slightly but continued on. “This was way better than any sort of plant! Nothing says ‘welcome to Hogwarts’ like what we just had.” Neville let out a breath that he wasn’t even aware he had been holding.
Even though this was the first day of them meeting in person, he knew this was the girl for him. As the sun set and they both held each other in their arms, the pair couldn’t help but wonder what was in store for them. What adventures lie ahead? Only time could tell. But luckily they didn’t have to spend another minute apart. (Y/n) was no longer just a flight away, but a mere inches apart.
#Neville Longbottom#neville x reader#neville longbottom x you#neville x you#neville longbottom x reader#Harry Potter#harry potter imagine#harry potter imagines
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8. kisses on the cheek and 24. kisses for a cover with ben or frankie from tf? I love your writing 🙈
Ahhhhhh thank you, friend! I love Benny Miller so much (and Frankie too but this isn't about him) 💖
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Benny Miller x Reader (GN)
Warnings: language, some guy is creepy, a bit of cheeky banter, some kissing 😘
Lemme know what you think!!
"Is he still looking?" Benny leans on his elbows over the sticky edge of the bar, beer in hand, rolling his shoulders back the way he always does when he wants to look intimidating.
You tilt your head casually, laugh a little like he just said something funny, and flit your eyes to the corner of the room, fighting to keep your frown at bay when the man standing there looks back.
You see guys like him all the time: expensive suit with his tie worn loose, strong jaw line and a car-salesman smile. He winks when he catches your eye, the permanently cheery look on his face unphased when you grimace in response.
"I'll take that as a yes," he says, finishing off the rest of his drink, "I don't know why we even bother trying to fake the couple thing; we're not even good at it. So what if some guy with freakishly white teeth wants to buy you a drink?"
You roll your eyes. You've been best friends Benny long enough to know that conversations like this don't go anywhere. "Because I have better things to do than listen to somebody talk about the ins and outs of bitcoin, Miller."
He smirks, too charming, too cocky. You've seen him use that look on other girls, never failing to make them weak at the knees.
"Oh yeah, like what?"
You scoff in mock offense, punching him on the arm and ignoring the hard flex of muscle beneath your knuckles, "like hanging out with you, asshole!"
He just laughs, elbowing you back, giving you a real smile this time. "Admit it, I'm your asshole."
You can't help but giggle, despite the alarms in your head are growing steadily louder when you catch the white teeth guy points you out to one of his friends, jutting his chin in your direction. Too friendly. You have to step up your game.
"Gross, Benny."
You will your fingers not to shake, placing your hand on his shoulder, rubbing your thumb gently back and forth over his shoulder blade, caressing every ding and scratch in the worn leather of his jacket.
"Is he looking now?" he whispers, reading your signals, his breath brushing up against your cheeks.
These are the hardest moments in your friendship with Benny; not when he disappears for days at a time because he decided to go camping last minute and didn't bring his phone, or when he shows up in the middle of the night at your apartment, completely hammered, and passes out on your couch without telling you first. It's the times where he looks at you with those stupid, too-deep-to-be-real blue eyes, and you wonder if this is what it feels like to be somebody he wants.
You nod, swallowing past the lump in your throat, and he leans closer with a cheeky grin, tapping the swell of his cheek.
Your lipstick leaves a sticky print on his skin, just below the week-old bruise staining his cheek yellow from his last fight. Sitting in the crowd, you promised yourself that you wouldn't go to any more of his matches, no matter how many times he begged. You couldn't deal with the echoes of pain through your own jaw every time you saw him take a punch.
He pulls back, still laughing, but it's different now. "You kiss like a grandma," he says. His heart's not in the insult, the faintest hint of pink dusting his cheeks.
But maybe that's just the lighting.
"Fuck you, Miller, I'm a fantastic kisser." You fidget with your half-empty glass, looking for something to do with your hands.
"Oh yeah? Well it looks like Mr. Suit-and-tie is headed this way to test that."
"Ah, fuck," your eyes go wide when you confirm that he's not just playing a trick on you. The man you've been trying to avoid all night sliding through the crowd. You shift in your seat, ready to hop down off the bar stool. "Maybe we should just go."
Benny stops you with a hand on your thigh, his warm fingers burning your skin even through your jeans. "No, don't do that. You haven't even finished your drink yet."
"Come on, Ben. We're not gonna make out at the bar just because some prick can't take a hint."
He goes stiff for a second, catching his fingernail on a scratch in the tabletop.
"We could," he whispers. You're stomach drops.
"Not funny, Ben." You're about to leave for real this time, but he stops you again, caging you against the bar with one outstretched arm.
"What? This guy's being an asshole and I'm just trying to help you out." He stops, staring at some spot over your head, "unless you don't want it."
You roll your eyes, pushing gently on his shoulder. "Humility is not a good look for—"
Before you can finish your sentence, his lips are on yours.
There's no use in denying it—Benny knows what he's doing. As soon as he can tell that your not going to pull away, he's got his hand on the back of your neck, holding his lips against yours. They're softer than you thought they would be, but he tastes like you've always imagined: like his favorite beer, like salt and sweat. Like those late nights your stomach ached from laughing and he let you fall asleep on his shoulder, even though he pretended to hate it when you missed half of the movie he picked up just because you'd never seen it before.
He tastes like home.
Jesus. You really shouldn't be making out with your best friend in some shitty bar, but once you've started, you can't stop. Your hands stroke over the back of his neck, scratching at the little blond hairs that grow there, and he moans when you press your teeth into his plush bottom lip.
He pulls back, breathing shallow, like he's trying to hide the way his chest heaves. "Do you think he's gone?" You don't even bother looking.
"Maybe we should do that again," you hop back on the stool, pulling him close, "just in case."
#ben miller x reader#ben miller x you#triple frontier#ben miller fanfiction#ben miller fanfic#ben miller one shot#benny miller#benny miller x you#benny miller x reader#benny miller fanfiction#benny miller fluff#ben miller fluff#my writing#i wrote this in like two hours and maybe the slightest hint of seratonin syndrome so i'm sorry if it sucks#requests#anons
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Prince of Greed, Mammon the Avaricious.
Ah okay. So I decided on creating my own version of Mammon from Helluva Boss, a character who has yet to be shown in person. After seeing soooo many wonderful versions, they inspired me to create my own. I apologize in advance for the photo quality and messy sketch.
So we know that he looks like a jester, judging by the dollar (soul) bills that he’s in, as well as the carts in Loo Loo Land. So I think I’ve got that part right at least lol I did notice that he seems to have thick lines over his eyes, which could be very thick liner and shit, or maybe even...sunglasses? He is the prince of greed, so I bet he wants to be stylish? Idfk lol just a guess.
❝ I desire E V E R Y T H I N G ❞ — As for Mammon’s outfit, as the prince of greed, we can assume that he must be a businessman, right? So I decided on giving him a business suit type outfit. The top part looks like a suit of sorts, with puffy shoulder pads and sleeves. His belt I suppose (?) is held by a dollar sign, similar to the one Fizz has on his back. Though maybe the greed symbol would better suit it? And yes, he must wear boots.
❝ Money & Status ❞ — Of course being the prince of greed, his main desire is money. You can see this in the show, he does whatever it takes to make a quick buck or two, or millions. Even at the expense of ripping off his self proclaimed BFF Lucifer. Of course Mammon will deny this even though it’s painfully obvious. It is also assumed that the Greed Ring is where the money is printed, hence his mug on the soul bills. There’s also a city in the Greed ring called ‘Mint City’, so it’s a possibility that’s where it comes from. In the picture he is seen fanning himself with soul bills, while holding the ‘Legally Distinct’ letter we see in Episode 2. Oh Prince Mammon, such a generous man who I’m sure donates to orphans...
❝ Power ❞ — We haven’t seen much of him yet, but we can assume he craves power and authority. He owns a theme park, as well as ‘Greed Seeds’ cereal, Madcap Vodka and Mammon Cola (‘It’s Better than Sex’ btw). In the picture I included something from my personal head canon involving my oc Lexi. She quit working at Loo Loo Land, thus breaching her contract. Mammon was absolutely pissed, so to vent out his anger, grabs a Lexi plush and stabs it with a knife. “Let this be an example of what will happen when you betray me!” This would definitely scare a lot of his employees, and would think twice before breaching their own employment. After all Mammon might view his employees as his ‘possessions’, and losing a ‘possession’ is a big deal. If you sign a contract with the Prince of Greed, you best be willing to pay up if you breach it.
❝ Beautiful People ❞ — As the other desires, we can also assume that Mammon craves the presence of beautiful people. Being the most powerful man in the Greed Ring, he can have whatever tf he wants, even lovely company. And tbh who wouldn’t want to be showered by his affections? Rich? ✔️ Powerful? ✔️ Handsome? One could say very much so. In the above sketch, he spots Lexi, and approaches her with eagerness, hoping she will reciprocate his advances.
Back sketch — Tbh I’m not very good with sketching out the back of characters, but I tried 🙊 the only think I’m unsure of is whether the greed symbol looks good in his back. But I really like it as his belt buckle, and the dollar sign in the back. Good thing this is only a sketch and not a final product, so I might change it later on.
Apologies for the very messy sketching! I’m pretty sure I’m verrrry far off in terms of Mammon’s design, except the head probably lol but it’s fun coming up with a personal design. Whenever the real Mammon shows his face in the series, I might turn this design into an oc or something idfk 😂 we’ll see. But however he canonically looks like, all your designs are fantastic! All the Mammon designs I’ve seen have worthy designs of being canon. Please don’t be discouraged by your designs when the canon appears, BE PROUD. Just goes to show how creative you are. I was inspired by everyone, so thank you for helping me give birth to this creation of mine as well!
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Great sound quality, comfortable, looks good, have a ton of features. They're comfortable, have great sound, and have features other headphones don't such as wireless mode and wired mode, kids mode and adult mode, TF card slot, and a headphone jack.
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TFCon Chicago was amazing. Some highlights with the Skyfire / Starscream:
★ Shattered Glass Starscream & SSSS.Gridman Namiko Cosplay - I won third place in the costume contest for my mech suit!
★ Skyfire/Starscream BittyBot Plushes
★ Skyfire/Starscream Round Stickers by @thirsty4percy
★ Skyfire/Starscream bead keychains by amidoh ( thanks to known skyfire lover supreme @unicron-trilogy who got one of the last Skyfire keychains for me.. he was sold out! )
★ "The distance between you and me.” Print by @kurxo of this piece ( I was so surprised and happy. I get to have an fanart I’d thought I would only ever see digitally! )
★ LostLightFest Day #1 Starscream & Skyfire by @kurxo
★ TF Summer Exchange “I Saw You” by @thirsty4percy (T4P had hoped that it was me who was the giftee who prompted this but wasn’t allowed to ask as part of the secret exchange! Turns out it was me :P )
★ IDW Starscream/Jetfire Commission from Kei Zama —★ ( I just love the gorgeous rich inks and Starscream’s smugness & Jetfire’s gasp! )
★ Jetfire sketch by Alex Milne ( my fav scientist but grumpy, prob because of Unicron ! )
★ TAAO Starscream and TAAO Jetfire hearts are my own, but Sara Pitre-Durocher answered my question of why Jetfire was drawn into TAAO #12 even though he was not written in the TAAO #12 script (I asked Mairghread Scott earlier about why Jetfire appears in a TAAO issue as someone who touched Starscream’s spark.. in turns out he wasn’t even specified in the script) So, he was not written in but he was drawn in, Sara had asked Josh Perez and Alex Milne if Starscream’s relationship with Skyfire was a possibility in the IDW continuity and they agreed yes go for it! I really appreciate this confirmation of choice to allude to Fire in the Sky.
★ Custom rainbow swords and ray guns by Akim Venksta of renderform.com
★ G1 Reissue Starscream, 2005 Classics Jetfire, Universe Tread Bolt (I found him by asking for Jetfire in blue and orange), Cliffjumper (had booth managers trying to sell him to me because they recognized my Gridman cosplay.. they were right.)
★ Traded my Lost Light Crew stickers and Let’s Go Lesbians! postcard at Zine Swap, was fun to receive a Kremzeek juice box and some Shanix.
★ Finally.. this con was one before Lost Light ends in mid November. Thank you to James Roberts for the robots I’ve grown so invested in.
#tfcon#tf con#tf con chicago#maccadam#skyscream#skystar#starfire#shattered glass starscream#happy halloween! i've achieved something#this isn't my full haul just the skystar but :'> heh#long post#starcreams speech
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