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myysaints · 11 months

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Hello, I saw your requests are open.... if you feel like it and like the idea I'd like to see Japanese kpop idol reader x yuki where reader had been an idol for like 7 years and she's very private like when someone asks about her TMI she's just like i bought this shirt on sale 😐 so when she was asked in an interview if she watches any sports or stuff her members sort of out her for being an f1 fan and then her group gets invited to a race where her and yuki get spotted standing a bit too close (nothing couple worthy but they did look suspicious)... ensure f1 and her fans on twitter being in flames where a lot of her fans are like, lol no I refuse to believe we might lose our queen to a guy that goes vroom vroom but it just gets quite after that so no one thinks about it until a picture of them kissing gets out and people are like I waited three and a half years, Asian man did it in one week only for her company to announce that they had known each other since childhood and they are childhood sweethearts with a 10 year history and like the whole f1 grid being like yuki! You had a girlfriend this entire time

So sorry if this is too specific, if you don't like it you can just skip the request 🏃‍♀️🏃‍♀️

°˖ ⊹ ꒰ YT22 ꒱ REAL OR NO? ─ YUKI TSUNODA

... (PART ONE)

YUKI TSUNODA x f!japanese!kpop idol!reader

⌗︙・ summary — you’ve known yuki tsunoda all your life, but the world doesn’t know that. so when your relationship is accidentally called into the spotlight, fans understandably freak out – after all, who thought that these two worlds would collide?

genre — social media au, fc: sakura from le sserafim

notes — thank you anon for the request!!! it was so cute i spent the whole day absolutely going ham on this fic, which is why it's... so.... so long.... i also changed some details but they're very very minor. hope i did your request justice, and enjoy!

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f1wagupdates Submitted by anon 🙈 SPOTTED! After the Yuki Tsunoda and an unknown woman (could it be the same girl from Suzuka?) seen entering the driver’s hotel lift together. The pair were clad in matching outfits. According to anon, the woman had a mask over her face and “looked like she didn’t want to be recognised”. 🤔 Who could this mystery woman be?

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miradrivescars THEYRE IN MATCHING OUTFITS 😭😭😭

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...to be continued !

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misc-obeyme · 6 months

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ive got ideas for kinktober prompts for you! i was thinking of aphrodisiacs for solomon, you know cause hes a master of potions and making strange concoctions and weird magic ingredients, he could make a super strong aphrodisiac for him and reader (either accidentally or on purpose your choice!) so like maybe multiple orgasms too? and if you already have a prompt for solomon i was also thinking about mirror sex with asmo! cause he would love watching himself in the mirror and hes totally getting off on reader watching them both too!

Hi there, anon!

Okay so I didn't have another request for Asmo, so I did do mirror sex for him! And for Solomon, we have the aphrodisiacs. I decided to go with it happening accidentally because I think that's really funny. This one got away from me a little so it's kinda long, but hopefully it turned out okay!

To the other anon who sent in a request for Solomon - don't worry, I'm doing yours, too. :)

Thank you for submitting a prompt!

KINKTOBER 2023

GN!MC x Solomon

NSFW MDNI

Warnings: aphrodisiacs, penetration (reader receiving), multiple orgasms, a lil bit of fingering (reader receiving)

You walked into Cocytus Hall, ready to be done for the day. You put away your things and took off your shoes. Then you went to the kitchen, anticipating that you would need to kick Solomon out of it so you could make dinner. To your surprise, the kitchen was empty. You checked a few other locations before finally going to see if Solomon was in his room.

You knocked on the door. "Solomon?"

There was a loud crash on the other side.

"Solomon! Are you okay?" You tried to open the door, but it wouldn't budge. Was it locked?

"I'm fine, MC." Solomon's voice came from directly behind the door. His tone was as light as it usually was, but you could hear something beneath it that you couldn't pinpoint.

"I heard a crash," you said.

"Ahaha," Solomon's laugh sounded just a little strained. "I knocked something over, that's all!"

"Solomon," you said. "Are you… leaning on the door so I can't get in?"

Silence.

"Solomon?"

You heard a resigned sigh. The door creaked as he shifted against it. "You got me. I don't want you to see me like this."

"Like what?" you asked, a note of alarm in your voice that you couldn't quite suppress.

"It's okay, I'm not hurt or anything," Solomon said. "It's just that I… well, I don't think I could control myself if I saw you right now."

You frowned. "Solomon," you said, danger in your voice now. "Tell me what's going on. Right now."

The door shuddered. There was a brief silence and then…

"I was working on a potion, but I misread some of the ingredients. I tested it myself before I realized. Due to the mistake I made, it's become a powerful aphrodisiac."

He gave you this explanation in a rush, nearly stumbling over his words.

You took in this information for a moment, realizing what he was telling you. "I see," you said. "And now you don't want me to come in because you won't be able to keep your hands to yourself."

All you heard in response was a low groan.

You laughed.

"It isn't funny," came the protest from behind the door.

You put your hand on the knob. "Let me in, Solomon."

"MC, I don't think-"

"Now, please."

There was another pause. And then the door creaked as he moved himself off of it. You tried the knob again and this time the door opened.

Solomon's room was dark, only a single low lamp on in the corner, casting most of the area in shadow. You saw the table he used for making potions with ingredients splayed out across it and a half empty bottle of some bright blue potion that glowed faintly.

You stepped inside and closed the door behind you.

The moment you did this, you found your back pressed against the door you had just entered through. One of Solomon's hands was already on your waist, the other on the door beside your head. His body was pressed close, heat rolling off of it, his lips brushing lightly against your cheek.

"I'm sorry," he said lowly in your ear. "I-I can't…"

You were able to just barely see his expression in the dim light. His eyes were closed, his face strained, as though he was fighting every impulse that was rushing through his veins. As though he was afraid of what might happen.

You sighed and shook your head. You put your hands on his cheeks. "It's okay," you said softly. "You don't need to hold back. I'm here because I want to help you."

Solomon opened his eyes and the surprise in them caused your heart to squeeze. "But MC-"

You put your fingertips on his lips. "Do you really think I can't handle you like this? Did it really not occur to you that I would find this whole situation sexy as hell?"

Solomon sucked in a breath. "MC…"

"In fact," you said, ducking beneath his arm and moving around him to the table. You picked up the half full bottle.

"MC, no-" Solomon said. He reached out a hand to stop you, but it was too late.

You downed the rest of the contents in one long gulp.

It was fast acting. Your body began to tingle almost immediately, your heart beat descending to pound between your legs. You stumbled a little, catching yourself on the table behind you as you moaned.

Solomon was at your side in an instant. "I told you, it's powerful," he said.

You leaned into him, wrapping your arms around him and pulling him closer to you. You needed to feel him, to press his body against yours. You gasped a little when you felt his erection against you.

You grasped at his clothes, pulling at the fancy fabric of his sorcerer's cloak. Your head was spinning, a reaction to the potion making you so needy so fast.

Solomon caught your wrists, which surprised you. You looked at him and saw concern in his eyes.

You smiled at him. "Don't look like that," you said. "I told you, it's okay. I want you to give in to it. I trust you."

It seemed you had said the magic words because Solomon's expression shifted from concern to desire. He pulled you into himself and kissed you, biting down on your lower lip, entwining his tongue with yours. The heat that rose between you was undeniable and you went back to tugging off his cloak.

In a whirlwind of passion and movement, the rest of his clothes and all of yours ended up on the floor. His lips were sucking on the hollow at the base of your throat, his fingers already inside you as he pushed you back onto his bed.

You grasped at his arms, feeling a heat from his skin that was more intense than you expected. You were sure that your body was hotter than usual, too. It was clearly a result of the potion, but you didn't care about that. You couldn't focus your thoughts on anything other than Solomon's lips on your throat and his fingers in your hole.

"Ah, Solomon," you gasped out, your hands twisting in his hair.

Solomon looked up at you and the way his eyes shone with lust made you shiver. "MC," he said, voice soft and lips swollen. "Please… I need you…"

The way his face flushed when he said this made you put your hands on his cheeks, just to feel them. Then you pulled him up so you could kiss him. His fingers slid out of you and you could feel his erection pressed against your stomach.

"Don't hold back, Sol," you said, letting your fingers run down his face, across his neck, around his shoulders and back.

Solomon made a strangled noise before pressing his face into your chest for a moment. Then he repositioned himself and sank his cock into you.

You arched your back, letting your fingernails dig into his skin.

Solomon seemed to lose any and all hesitancy he once had. You were more than prepared for the fast, hard pace he set, gasping and moaning and telling him to go harder, to go faster, that you needed him so badly - the aphrodisiac was making you crazy, causing every nerve in your body to tingle, every touch, every sensation more intense.

You cried out Solomon's name as you came, but he kept going, seemingly lost in you. It was only moments before you came again and then once again as the pleasure continued to shoot through your limbs. You were on fire, the sweet heaviness of multiple orgasms causing your muscles to tighten and your own liquids to drip down your legs. They were soon mingled with Solomon's as he came inside you, gasping.

"Ah, MC," he said, kissing across your chest.

The two of you caught your breath, limbs still entangled. It was only a few moments of rest before you felt something stirring inside you.

You stared at Solomon with wide eyes. "Are you…?"

Solomon blushed. "It might be some time before the potion wears off."

You smiled. "That's fine. I didn't have any other plans tonight, anyway."

As Solomon said, it was a long time before either of you felt satisfied. When you woke up the next morning in Solomon's arms, you smiled sleepily at all the marks left on his skin from your nails, lips, and teeth. You found yourself hoping he had kept track of the ingredients that created that potion because you wouldn't mind doing this again.

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melloween-candie · 10 months

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Take My V Card [C.G]

"Gladly~" Carl Gallagher x Virgin Fem Reader

Requested // Request Rules

"Carl Gallagher x Fem! Read where she losses her virginity to him"

A/n - Sorry it took so long for me to reply to some of these. 😅

I'm going in order~ but anyways... You're next! 💕

(Hope you like it! 🥰)

Submitted by Anon

Warning! Sexual content, Virginity loss

Word Count: 2,042

[Smut/Fluff] 18+

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Dear Diary

I've been with my boyfriend, Carl, for a good couple of months now. In fact, today is our 6th month anniversary, and I was wondering...

Well- I know I shouldn't, but... MOST OF MY FRIENDS HAVE ALREADY LOST THEIRS, AND I FEEL LIKE A BLACK SHEEP AROUND THEM NOW!

There I said, wrote it.

Look, the truth is... I'm still a virgin, and NOT just any virgin but a COMPLETE virgin. I'm talking about- never kissed anyone, never got naked or seen someone naked in front of me, never had sex, never experienced anyone eating me out, and never had someone give me an orgasm.

It's honestly super embarrassing... All my friends have lost theirs already. One by one throughout high school... They Lowkey said I'd be the last to lose it cause, quote on quote, "Your too good to do it."

UGHHH!

I don't want them to see me like that, but I also know giving in to pure pressure is just a sign of weakness. But I also can help but want to... I KNOW IT'S WRONG.

I mean, I'm only 17... Well, I'm about to turn 18 soon... So it's okay, right? As long as I use protection? I mean, my boyfriend did say he'll wait for me whenever I'm ready and stuff... Maybe I am ready...? Or at least I want to be...

Well, I can't help but want this so bad... Stupid teenage hormones. Anyways I guess the next time I get in here will be when I'm a "real woman of experience"~

***Narrator's Pov***

You closed your diary, ensuring it was locked so no one could enter. Then placing it in your special little hiding place that not even your boyfriend, Carl, knew about.

Soon after, you quickly got ready for school, not wanting to miss the school bus on your first day back.

Time skip!~

Dear Diary

I know what I said... I still haven't done it... I know it's stupid, but I got too scared. I was going to ask- I swear! He was right there... But then I panicked and backed out.

But hey! On the bright side, I found a pack of condoms in my brother's room. UNUSED, obviously. God, that would be soooo gross... But anyways, the night is still young. I already told my parents that I was going to Carl's house tonight to 'study.'

Now this time, when I come back, I'd really be a real "woman with experience.~"

Time skip!~

You arrived at Carl's house, knocking on the door. Carl opened it.

"Y/n? What are you doing here-er I mean, I'm glad you're here! Though normally you'd call me first...?" Carl was clearly surprised by your random visit... You could tell why.

"Carl... Is there a reason why you're in your boxers?" You giggled slightly as you walked in.

"Oh, sh*t." He didn't even realize it. He tried to cover himself up as he closed the door. Putting on a random pair of shorts on the floor, he didn't want to make you feel uncomfortable.

"Anyways, uh, what are you doing here?"

"I-um. Are you the only one here?"

"Yeah," Carl said. "Everyone else is out doing something tonight-"

"For the rest of the night?!"

Carl scrunched his eyebrows at your sudden enthusiasm. "Uh, yeah. At least that's what they all said."

"Good cause- I have something to tell you." You were clearly eager. "Let's go to your room!"

"Umm, okay?" Carl gave you a small smirking look. He was confused but somewhat excited to hear what you wanted to say. Perhaps he had a feeling...~

Time skip!~

You closed the door behind you; slowly, you turned around to see Carl standing there in slight confusion.

"So, what's up?" He asked.

You held your hands behind your back, holding a pack of condoms.

"So, listen... I've been thinking. All my friends already did these, and well, I kind of want to do this too... Though I never did it before." You were so stiff standing there trying to explain to him want you wanted without admitting it. You knew you'd be discussed in yourself if you'd flat-out asked. Your parents didn't raise you to be- 'horny.'

"Are you asking..." Carl's smile grew as he got closer to you. "What, I think you're asking?!"

You couldn't even say another word. Completely embarrassed, your cheeks were now red as you extended your hand out to him. Giving him the condom as you looked away.

Carl then grabbed it; slowly, though. To him, this felt like a dream. Like many dreams before, he dreamt of you and him doing 'lots of things.' Though every time he prayed, it wasn't a dream, and this time, his dream came true.

"A-are you sure?!" He tried to be gentle with the following words he said, but he was clearly excited. You looked at him in his eyes and nodded. With your hands hiding behind your back, you let him take the lead.

He smirked as he slowly grabbed your face; slowly, he leaned in, kissing you sweetly. Then he pulled away. Your face was inches away from his as he looked at you in the eyes. "I'll go slow. I promise." He said, now fully smiling.

All you could do was blush as he nibbled on your neck, gently pushing you against the door. He grabbed ahold of your hip as he moved to your ear. Nibbling it playfully. You could feel the smirk that stretched across his face. All you did was bite your lip as you felt 'that feeling' grow stronger.

Carl moved back to your neck as he attacked it; he laid his hands all over you, touching you, groping you. As he pressed his body against yours.

"Ahh..." A low, breathy moan escaped your lips as you closed your eyes, fully accepting this. You could feel your body heat intensifying with every touch.

Carl then pulled himself away from you. He looked into your eyes deeply then he kissed your lips passionately. Squeezing your breasts, causing you to open your mouth, letting him slide his tongue in. He didn't even ask for permission. He didn't need to.

"Mhmm..." Your moan was muffled as he groaned into your mouth. Grinding his pelvis onto yours, causing more friction. He then pulled away, and a string of saliva connected your lips. He smiled, taking a breath as he sneakily slithered both his hands under your shirt.

"Nee!" You squealed, feeling his cold hands touching your bare stomach. You looked him in the eyes. He was looking at your stomach, then he looked at you. Your eyes meant, and you could tell he was about to do something; he had that evil smirk on his face.

Then quickly, he groped your breasts, causing you to squeal. But most importantly, Carl was shocked. His hands were still touching your bare nipples-

"What? No bra?" He says teasingly.

You just blushed as you grabbed his hands. Looking away with embarrassment. He smirks, then he lifts your shirt exposing your breasts. You yelp, not expecting this. The cold air now surrounds your nipples.

You wanted to close your eyes, but you couldn't. Something about the way Carl looked at you as he slowly kneeled down, leaning closer to your boobs.

He licked his lips, not breaking any eye contact as he did so. Then he engulfed your left nipple into his mouth. Liking it as he played with the other one.

This sensation was so new to you. Quickly you shut your eyes, biting your lips in the process. You shuddered at the first contact. Now you moaned quietly, shuddering with each stroke his tongue made, as you quivered underneath him.

Then he stopped. You opened your eyes to look at him. He had that playful smirk on his face again. Your eyes made eye contact as he slowly kissed the center of your chest, going down to your stomach. You scrunched up. He thought it was cute, smirking even more, knowing he had this effect on you.

And then he finally got down to your belt. He looked up at you then he undid your belt, throwing it somewhere.

"Take off your shirt." He demanded. As he playfully pulled down your skirt.

You threw away your shirt in the same direction. What you didn't expect was Carl to quickly hoist you up onto his shoulder.

"H-HEY!"

He then threw you onto the bed. Not even giving you a second to sit up, he pounced onto you. Towering over your fragile body...

"You- You said you'd be gentle." You said with a slight giggly tone.

All Carl did was take off his shirt as he pinned you to the bed. "I will, later, though." He then bit your neck hard, causing you to groan. As you were distracted, his hand slowly found its way down to your panty.

Slithering its way under it, he sneaks his way into you. Putting a finger into your entrance. Your moan became more lewded.

"Mm- Carl~" You grabbed onto his shoulders as you looked him in the eyes. "P-Please." You begged.

Without any hesitation, Carl quickly sat up. Taking his hand away from your area, you whined in disappointment, wiggling around like a baby.

"Stop wiggling." He said while smiling. He was so eager to get your panties off, throwing them away in the process. He couldn't stop looking at your 'lower lips.'

Then he grabbed your legs, spreading them apart. He looked you in the eye as he smirked; slowly, he lowered his head down to your lady part. And out of nowhere, you felt him. His wet tongue, that is. He wasn't quiet about it either. You could hear all the lewd noises he was making. The slurping sounds... everything.

You held on to the sheets for dear life. Moaning your heart out. You were so close... But Carl didn't give it to you. He pulled away, sitting up in the process. Whipping away the juices on his lips. He smirks.

"Not yet~," He says as he removes his pants. You can clearly see his boner... "Like what you see?" He says playfully. You just blushed even more as he slowly pulled his underwear down. He then applied the condom.

"Ready?"

You closed your eyes and nodded. You felt really nervous, but you also felt excited. Then without any hesitation on his part, he shoves it in you.

You opened your eyes, biting your lip hard. Your back arched as you felt the pain. Carl leaned in, hugging you as he kissed you sweetly. You both felt the blood dripping down your 'areas.'

"Are you okay?" He whispered in your ear.

A tear rolled down your cheek. "Just- give me a second." You said in-between low breathes.

A few minutes passed, and you gave Carl the go-ahead. He started off slowly. Not looking away from you as he pleases you. The room was now filled with moans as the bed started creaking. Soon after, you felt that tight knot. You asked Carl if he could go harder. You didn't even need to say more after that.

His speed dramatically increased as both your moans and groans became louder, filthier, more lewded as you both got closer.

Carl grabbed your hands, holding them as his thrusts got sloppier.

"I'm close..." He muttered, groaning with sweat. All you did was moan as you nodded your head. Holding his hands tighter as if to say you were close too.

Soon enough, you both released. You spazzing as your back arched, moaning Carl's name as he held your hips tightly while he injects his sperm into the condom.

After that, you two lay there for a hot minute. Surrounded with your sweat and the stench of freshly made sex roamed the room. Your body temperatures engulfed you both comfortably.

A few minutes later, Carl removed his di*k from in you, and he took off the condom, throwing it in the process.

You just looked at him a smirked as he looked down on you. Smiling, he said, "So, how was it?"

You smiled excitedly, pulling out another condom; you said- "Ready for round two?"

Carl smiled at that.

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devourers-of-god · 2 months

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Hii :D

for first i wanted to say that i love your blog and the way you describe the characters!

can i request HC of the characters on valentine's day? if you don't want to do it to everyone, it could be just Travis and Sal. i'll let you decide there, take as much time as you want and if you don't want to do it, everything is fine. (i hope i wrote it well, it's a bit difficult for me to write in english)

HIII! thank you so much for the compliments it is very heart warming :( SOrry im late about your request HAHAH I will indeed do Sal and Travis only,,, you know me so well anon ,,, You wrote everything perfectly !! I couldn't have guessed if you didn't tell me :) ILY REQUESTS ARE OPEN PEOPLE! LOOK ALIVE! /ref but plz everyone, read my carrd In my bio before submitting.. its upsetting to see asks that doesn't meet my rules...

SAL AND TRAVIS ON VALENTINES DAY

Type : Headcanons

Warnings: None! Mostly Fluff sorry y'all I don't write nsfw

SAL

= Sal prepared some things for you by the gentle help of Ashley, because sal didn't know how to please you and Ash is your best friend.

= I think Sal would make you a valentines boo basket like the ones you see on TikTok. Filled with your favourite chocolates and CDS, cute slippers, horror movie blanket, jewelry and some surprises connected to your interests.

= He would come by your apartment/house and wear ''clean clothes'' ( Jeans he washed the night before and his favourite shirt lol), with his nails freshly painted of a beautiful black colour.

= He also brought movies to watch, romantic ones you say? Hell nah this Sal Fisher, he brought horror movies that you would enjoy.

= You were so happy by his gifts that you jumped right into his arms and dragged him into your room, he cuddled and kissed you A BUNCH because boy was he happy his partner liked what he bought them. He filled your entire face with kisses, when Sal started he couldn't stop.

= After all the affection was received, you two were stuck on the couch, under your new blanket, cuddling and watching movies. For the occasion Sal took off his mask, only if no one was there that day, which made you very happy and flustered to see your lover's face after a long day.

TRAVIS (ARGHBHHH EEEK ^0^DNWAODNSNF)

= Travis already struggles with showing affection, it was very hard to warp his mind around celebrating for the first time in his life Valentines day with his boyfriend.

= He also had to ask Ashley because she's your best friend after all, she recommended following his heart and doing something classic to not stress him too much. And that he did!

= My sweet boy put on a suit for you and bought flowers, not just any flowers tho, Travis believe in flower language. Which is that every single flower has a different meaning when given. He carefully chose Daisies (I truly love you), Red Carnation (My heart aches for you), Honey Suckles (Devoted affection) and lastly, Salvia Red (forever mine). Yes he could've chosen classic roses but he felt like you might think that he didn't put in any effort.

= This boy is an hopeless romantic and decided to write you a letter about his true feelings since he was so bad at expressing them in front of you, words couldn't leave his mouth but they were flowing with the help of his fountain pen.

= He then picked up gourmet chocolates, a bit expensive but he thought it would make you happy. Ashley suggested that he makes a mixtape of your favourite songs on a cassette since you had a walkman. He made 2 mixtapes, one of your favourites and the other one is songs that reminds him of you.

= He showed up to your door in the evening and your jaw dropped, seeing your boyfriend in a suit made you feel things you've never felt before. He felt super happy by your reaction and the letter was so profound it made you cry. You also knew flower language and you were basically bawling because of the effort (and money) he spent on you.

OKAY DONE ! you guys can see that I prefer travis over sal oops,,, I hope everyone still loved it! plz plz plz send me things because im desperate.... I love you all guys.......

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loving-family-poll · 4 months

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Sooo mad petrellicest is losing lmao, put some fucking respect on their name! What tf even is sharp objects? But Heroes was a fucking flagship show that everyone was watching and literally in the first episode Peter says "it's biological. I can't help it. We're connected." and then the final episode of s1 they literally have the big "I love you" scene and then fly off to explode together. Not to mention the deleted treehouse scene from s2 where Nathan very heavily implies *something* went on between him and Peter there when they were younger (bearing in mind Peter is twelve years younger than him) and that he went back there the first night his powers manifested (which is also exactly the same time his brother's powers manifested) and he's so fucking distressed about it. Also in season 3 he tries so hard to seduce Peter by coming to his apartment before their date and licking his fucking lips at him. Also anon underplayed the "Peter crucified someone to try and save Nathan" like not only that, he NAIL GUNNED him to a board, said "give Nathan back to me BODY AND SOUL" and tried to FORCE THE GUY TO SHAPESHIFT BACK INTO HIS ALREADY DEAD BROTHER. NOBODY was doing it like them, sorry. The actors were in on it, the creator was in on it, the fucking music people were in on it - shout-out Wendy and Lisa. (Anyway all this and more on @petrellicest - if this poll or this ask encourages anyone to watch heroes then I will be more than delighted). I also would have submitted Nathan/Angela (his mom) since apparently THOSE weird vibes were entirely intentional from the start and I'm sick in the head, but I know that would have been just me lol

Also can't believe Jonas/Martha didn't even make the list. More people need to watch Dark. More timeloop incest than you can shake a stick at.

Anon I mean this is the most neutral way I am not trying to disparage heroes it genuinely seems cool it won many awards and the propaganda people have submitted makes me want to check it out! But it is soooo funny to go what tf is sharp objects and then call heroes a flagship show everyone was watching...sharp objects is Gillian Flynn's (you may know her as the author of Gone Girl) extremely successful debut novel that was adapted into a miniseries starring very famous celebrity Amy Adams and the main character and her sister kiss with tongue

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tbmunson · 2 years

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could you please do a chapter of ‘little harrington’ where the reader has mood swings? steve would be so cute about it lol :)

Little Harrington; Mood Swings - Steve Harrington x Pregnant!Reader

Summary: You're painting the nursery and have a rush of emotions. Steve is literally a perfect partner. Thank you to the anon that requested this. If you have something you want to see please submit it!

Warnings: Fluff. Non Descriptive Nonsexual nudity.

WC: 670ish

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You and Steve had gotten up fairly early to go to the hardware store. You picked out a very neutral grey color for the walls of the nursery, having decided baby pink would be a pretty accent instead of the main color. The two of you had spent the afternoon after lunch painting the walls.

"Steve, honey, can you pour me a little more? There's just a spot left over here." You said sweetly, running the nearly dry brush over the white wall.

"Uh, I poured the rest of the can in my tray because there was only a little left. I can get that spot when I'm done here and that'll be it." He replied, watching his strokes carefully as to not get any the wainscoting that was being left white.

"Why would you do that though if I was still painting?" Your words were sharper, way angrier than you meant for them to be, but you couldn't help it, anger and annoyance had washed over you.

Steve stopped and looked at you wide eyed. "What do you mean? I didn't know you'd need more. There wasn't a lot left." He replied, getting a bit defensive himself on instinct.

The tone in his voice made you realize what had happened and tears welled in your eyes. "Steve..." You were pouting now, watching Steve stand from the stool he had been sitting on previously.

"Are you alright?" He walked towards you, concern blanketing his face.

You choked out a sob and shrugged, upset you'd snapped at him over nothing. "I'm sorry." It's all you could think to say at that moment, tears streaming down your face.

Steve nodded, pulling your body into his and holding you. "Let's get you a warm bath going and I'll finish painting in here. We'll talk about it, okay?"

You nodded, letting him walk you out of the room and towards your bathroom.

He turned the water on, making sure it wouldn't be too hot for the baby or too cool for you before he unsnapped the paint-stained overalls you were wearing and helped you out of them. "I think you're exhausted, baby." He said gently, taking in your tired face.

You nodded and sighed. "Yeah." You were still ashamed of how you spoke to him.

"I'll be back when I finish the walls okay." He said, running his thumb over your cheek so you'd look at him. When you did he pressed a small kiss to your lips. "I love you."

"I love you too." You gave him a small soft smile as he stepped out of the room. You finished undressing and stepped into the lukewarm water, which wasn't ideal, but neither was raising the baby's temperature.

About half an hour after you had turned the faucet off Steve walked back into the room, knocking on the threshold as he did.

"How ya feeling baby?" He asked gently.

You opened your eyes and smiled at him. "Better. You always know what I need."

He smiled and sat on the edge of the tub. "Good. You wanna talk about what happened?" He pressed lightly.

You pouted but nodded, knowing it needed to be talked about. "I'm sorry. I don't know where it came from. I was so happy and then I was mad, then I got upset that I was mad. It was all so fast." You said, reaching down to drain the tub.

"Your hormones are all over the place right now so I don't blame you for it. I want to apologize too for snapping back at you. I knew better." He said, reaching down and resting a hand on your glistening belly.

Your eyes welled again and you shook your head. "No, you don't have to apologize." You rested your hand on his.

"I do because I know you didn't mean it. I know it wasn't your fault." He said, leaning down to be closer to you.

You smiled at him, reaching up to brush the grey smudge off of his nose. "I still don't know how I got so lucky." You smiled, cleaning your thumb in the draining water.

"Me either." He kissed the tip of your nose and stood to help you up and carefully out of the tub. "Now how about a massage, mama?"

#steve harrington x reader #steve harrington #steve harrington fluff #steve harrington x fem!reader #steve harrington x pregnant!reader #stranger things 4 #stranger things #stranger things fluff #little harrington

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skylarbee · 4 months

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After seeing a post where it said that Miles no longer posted photos of him and Alex, I thought the same thing, they never appear together again, whether on Miles' IG or elsewhere, even if they are at the same party etc... Just a little hasty hug on stage and that's it. It seems like there is a fortress that has been built around Alex, (or that he himself built) As if they should no longer be seen together. This is why I am more and more skeptical about the possibility of a TLSP3, as if they had gone "too far" (and I'm not just talking about "milex") that saddens me, in done there I need to be reassured haha! Sorry for this rambling but I really appreciate your point of view and your analyzes ;)

first of all, thank you anon for your kind words, i really appreciate them!! <3 and don't worry about ramblings as you must know that it's all i do when answering an ask and it's what i'm gonna do now 😂

yeah, it is is saddening (and sometimes concerning) that we basically never see them together nowadays, but i think that if they were actually trying their hardest to hide then we wouldn't have spotted them at the scott walker tribute concert for example, or at that party or whatever where miles is in the background (where they both knew they could be photographed together at any time), or miles wouldn't have said many times that alex goes over to his place or they have dinner and such, or alex wouldn't have asked miles to support them in ireland (and the fact that these were the last shows... of course he wanted to end it with a bang -this could be interpreted in more ways than one-), etc. i thought that the hug in london was very very sweet and so intimate, and even the one in ireland in the dark was cute (the lack of sntm was weird), not to mention alex singing to and pointing at miles so unashamedly (c'mon, he must've known people would figure it out but didn't care). zackery's wedding was a weird one as they were seated apart from each other, but there is no way that they didn't talk to each other - there just isn't any evidence.

i know there are people who say that this is done deliberately by alex's pr team and because they saw the effects of the eycte tour and don't want people to start going crazy over them and ignore louise in the meantime and get the rumours starting about his sexuality... i'm not sure whether to believe this or not. it seems a bit too far-fetched, but who knows 🤷‍♀️ i wouldn't be too surprised it was at least a little true.

speaking of evidence, we know how hard louise tries to show off and exploits her boyfriend and how silly it all looks in the end... to me, miles not posting about alex just means that what they have is reserved for them and them only. the pictures miles has in his phone with/of alex are just theirs, their memories are just theirs, whenever they hang out and the moments they share are just theirs - and this is so important. love, in whatever form, shouldn't be used as a tool to make others jealous or to post in order to gain likes or get people talking - it should be something more private, more precious, something to share between the two of you that is yours only - this should be enough for happiness. maybe after eycte and the fans' reactions they decided to keep their relationship and their private life a little more private. besides, it was always the girlfriends that posted alex a lot and not miles, and i'm not sure he wasn't too big of a fan of that, given... well, everything we know about him, and this interview from 2016:

Like Chung, Bagley has been known to post a lot of pictures of herself looking impossibly attractive on Instagram. There she is posing with her dog, posing naked in the bath … but never, as far as I can tell, posing with Turner. Is that because he’d rather not be there? “I don’t recall submitting that request, but I’m not sorry about it if I’m not on there.”

i think that miles is just simply respecting what he knows about alex and his dislike of social media, and he knows that posting photos with alex would only result in getting more likes than usual and people saying that he's profiting off of his fame. alex and their relationship means more to him than a few likes and reposts.

#and as the post was getting embarassingly long - don't worry too much about tlsp3. let's have more faith in our boys and their love;#i think it's all gonna work out in the end for them #(there i go with my infinite positivity when it comes to them; i can't help it. them and what they have is too special for tlsp3 #not to happen)#who cares if we have to wait 10 more years? the time will come again some day #alex turner #miles kane #milex #tlsp #the last shadow puppets #tlsp3 #anon

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lovejosephquinn · 1 year

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omfg i looovveee your work >_< can you write about joe trying to quit smoking because the reader is pregnant (no second hand smoke for the baby) and struggling with it, so he keeps getting short with the reader. of course he eventually realizes he’s being a bitch, and to apologize, he eats the reader out and they have make up sex ;)

You're amazing anon, thank you!! :) Oh lord, I live for a smutty ending

Thank you for your request x

Under 18's DNI!

The moment you got pregnant Joe announced to you that he was quitting smoking, you knew you'd never have to give him the ultimatum because he was so overjoyed that he was going to be a father. He'd only gotten to day three and the withdrawals were clearly setting in, he'd have a go at you for the slightest thing and you kept your mouth shut because you knew it's a lot of years' worth of addiction, he'd just cut out of his life for you and your unborn baby.

After making it a whole week, Joe got so pissed off at something little that'd happened that day he smashed a plate to the floor on purpose and then went mad at you for trying to clean it up. You didn't even stop to ask why. Enough was enough.

"Joe, I've honestly had enough of your attitude, it's like you hate me. God if it's that bad, take up smoking again but don't be near me and our child when you do." You held your still flat stomach as if it were a shield to protect it and then knelt back down to start picking up the larger pieces of the shattered object.

Joe's eyes went from anger too soft in milliseconds, his head dropped to the floor where you were, and began to realise how much of a dick he was being. Better late than never. "I'm so sorry, love. I've been taking everything out on you and it's not fair, please forgive me. I don't want to carry on, I want this pregnancy to go unharmed."

You watched him stare at you intently, his chest rising and falling rapidly as if he were about to burst into tears. You stand back up suddenly, creeping over the little shards of pottery left to clean up towards your boyfriend and lean into him, your cheek resting on his chest. "Show me how sorry you are, Joseph."

He immediately lifts you up, you straddle his waist as he carries you to your bed and lays you down gently, clambering on top to pepper kisses all over your face and finishing with your soft lips. His favourite. Between the kisses murmuring how much he loves you and the all the things that spring to mind that he adores about you.

A lightbulb moment occurs into his head, and he knows exactly the way to put an end to his wrong doings. He kisses down your neck, stopping to suck just above your collar bone just where you like it, and you begin to whimper and bite your lip. "My Joe's definitely back, mmm god I've missed him so."

You feel his smile creep onto your neck as he nibbles. Raising your legs up one by one to fall apart at the edge of your bed. "Lift your back up beautiful, I want to make you feel good." You obey as he slides your panties down your legs and onto the floor. He kissed your inner thighs, making the entirety of your body shiver. You sit up placing your elbows firmly on the mattress. "Don't tease me when you've already been so mean."

Joe did exactly as you asked and nuzzled his mouth straight between your folds and pressed down onto your clit, washing his tongue straight over the nerve, flickering and sucking harshly. He knows exactly how you love your head to be, rough and messy.

His teeth briefly grazed against it, and you cried out, the first mention of his name stated that you were now putty in his hands. You reached down to gain fistfuls of his untamed curls, sharply tugging on them and pushing his face deeper onto you, it was so sensitive, and you wanted to feel everything you could. Stopping for a second, Joe reached his index and middle finger up to you. "Would you get my fingers ready for me, baby? It's so hot when you suck them." You submitted to your boyfriend within a second, taking his two fingers into your mouth and looking him directly in the eyes whilst you did. You knew the eye contact could almost send him over the edge.

Removing them slowly, he got back to work, wasting no time in shoving his fingers straight inside of you up to the knuckle, curling them up slightly and fucking you fast. You were a writhing mess on your bed, clutching back and forth from his hair and back to the sheets.

"Don't stop Joe! oh, my g-" He immediately latched his mouth back to your clit, as if his fingers weren't enough, the way he roughly ploughed you with his tongue, his face glistening with your slick. "I'm going to-" Joe pushed his face in further, moaning into your pussy at the delectable taste that was undeniably caressing his taste buds.

You come undone all over his fingers, gushing out and squirting onto them as he continues to lap up your juices, making your stimulation greater and your orgasm last longer.

You brought yourself back to reality and regained focus to find your boyfriend stood before you, stroking his erection, eyes fully trained on your sodden pussy, licking his lips to taste you on him one more time. "You're really making it up to me Mr."

His dilated pupils shot up to your face. "Anything for you, beautiful. You're so fucking perfect."

He wasted no time in positioning himself, your legs still spread apart wide for him to lean over you and thrust his cock straight inside of you, letting you take him all at once. "I'm sorry if I don't last long, you got me really excited whilst I was eating you out, baby." You leaned up and pressed your forehead against Joe's as he planted a firm kiss to your lips, tasting yourself immediately. You clenched your walls around his thick cock which made him instantly throb and moan into the kiss. "Fuck baby, stop doing that I'll-" You tense harder, making your head fall back and Joe's in turn falling into the crook of your neck, his breathing erratic as he up's his speed and slams into you, the sudden inhale you feel from his mouth and then the immediate feel of his seed filling inside of you, you were both completely spent.

Joe pulled himself out of your hole slowly, the bolt of sensitivity rushing through his now softening cock, laying his head down on the pillow he beckons you over to him and you happily oblige. You intertwine your legs over one another and lay your head down on his chest as you both settle.

"If I get that kind of attention from you every time you realise you've been a dick then please, don't stop me from pissing you off tomorrow."

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skzoologist · 8 months

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Hi, your memes are really funny and made me laugh and you sound pretty cool

anyway, based on something that happened to me today, I'd like to submit a request for Bae. (They sound cute to b e honest)

A crack one shot of Bae and whatever member(s) of your choosing having to endure the awkwardness of hearing other people fucking in the next room/upstairs.(I don't really want to violate your guidelines of no smut, so that's why I thought of crack)

Personally I think it would be a really funny atmosphere to work with, what with the cringe/smirk/blank faces and the squeaking of bed springs

word count: ~950

warnings: none, the boys are all just mortified and laughing at the other

genre: crack

a/n: Hey-ho! Thank you for being the first brave one to send a non-anon ask to my humble blog, and thank you for your kind words! I'm glad my memes made you laugh, that was my goal, and I will definitely make some more every chance I get. I'm also sorry you had to experience that, hopefully you didn't have to hear it again between you requesting and me replying. It's always awful to hear it, especially with friends over. But I finally wrote this (sadly based on my own experiences, so I feel you), and I hope it is what you wanted.

Please let me know if I left a warning or anything out, I will add it in! Reblogs, likes and feedback are greatly appreciated!

!I don't condone anyone stealing my work and posting it anywhere without my permission, or feeding it to AI!

!This is just fiction, my interpretation of Stray Kids. By no means is this how they are and how they behave in real life!

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Bae was tired.

Their band was on a tour, performing on the bright stage for hours, day after day. The atmosphere was always high, as if the air itself was filled with electricity, further amplified by the fans' shouting. But every member shared that same enthusiasm, shouting back and pouring their soul into their performances.

Of course, Bae was the same.

He always gave his best, no matter what. He lived and breathed for his fans, and in return, he got their support. They were what made him, well, him, the idol they all saw.

But he was so tired.

For once, he just wanted to sleep for a whole day, instead of rehearsing between every performance, even if it was just for a short minute.

That was why he immediately made a beeline for his hotel room the moment they arrived back, only a tired, lazy wave of his hand seen before he disappeared. No one stopped him, they all just mumbled out an equally exhausted goodbye to him in return.

As his feet reached the inside of the room, Bae took off his jumper -getting his arm stuck inside and huffing as a result- and shoes, just haphazardly throwing them onto the floor. He would put them away tomorrow, but he was just done with today.

Just as he was about to finally sit down on the bed after changing into some light nightwear, his lips pulled into a line as he remembered he had to do his nightly skin care routine. How he hated being an idol at that moment. Stupid needing to look good. Stupid jumper. Stupid cream that almost got into his eye. Agh!

With a final huff, he put the lid back on the tube, the last step of his routine finally done. After carding his hand through his hair in frustration, he sighed and dragged his tired body to the bed.

Even though he missed his own bed, this one looked just as inviting at that moment, if not even more.

The moment his head hit the pillow, it was empty, finally free from the endlessly circling questions inside. He was at peace, his exhausted body winding down and relaxing. It didn't take long for his consciousness to start slipping, going towards the land of dreams.

Until he heard a thud from above.

Well, whoever was above may have fallen down, who knew. So he let it go and went back to his journey to dreamland.

Until he heard another thud. Louder than the previous, followed by more questionable sounds.

'Maybe... maybe the person fell over again?' - Bae thought, his eyes having popped open and his brows furrowed in confusion.

He laid there, his ears honed onto any sound that came from above, even though a part of him didn't want to know what was happening there. But he didn't listen to that part, no, he was waiting in silence.

And then it happened. The thing he feared the most.

He heard a moan.

No matter how much he wanted to live his life in denial, he couldn't ignore the loud sounds coming from above. He tried shutting his eyes again, to try and sleep, even with a pillow tightly clutched to his ears, but nothing worked! So he just sat up, deep disgust and annoyance etched into his frail features, not knowing what to do. He might have brought his noise-cancelling headphones with him, but he wasn't sure where it was and he was too tired to search for it at that moment.

Bae didn't know how long he sat there for before light poured into his room, his door being opened by someone.

"Oh yea, Bae hyung can hear it too alright." - Felix commented, both amusement and pity on his face. "Oh my god, Hyung, your face!" - that was all the little squirrel could get out, before he doubled over in laughter, followed by Jeongin and Felix.

Bae simply stared at them, the lines on his face merely becoming more prominent. The three just laughed for a few minutes, Felix being the one who recovered the fastest and going to Bae's side. The other two soon followed, piling on top of Bae's bed and leaning on the male.

They were all quiet, which, in itself was a miracle, because if Bae knew anything about his band members, he knew they weren't quiet. Ever.

With a quick glance at them all, he could tell they felt just as awkward as him. Based on what Lix had said, all of them'd heard the sounds of the tango from above, preventing them from sleeping. That was why they seeked the other out, but it was still... awkward, to be in the other's presence, in the current situation.

Nobody said much, besides a few sentences of basic small talk.

So they sat there, in their own silence, grimacing -it would have been hilarious, had it not been for the squeaking and moaning-, until a particularly loud sound could be heard and something in Bae snapped. He took in a big breath and quietly cleared his throat.

"How about we go and take a walk around the hotel? We can check their buffet, like you wanted in the morning, Lixie." - at his gentle, deep voice, everyone startled a bit, used to the silence.

But soon their expressions brightened, an excited sunshine incarnate dragging Jisung -who was the closest to him- along out the door with frightening speed.

"Dal hyung, your favouritism is showing." - Jeongin cheekily commented, running away before Bae could even process what just happened. "Yah, Innie, you lying little menace, stop running so fast!"

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mcytblraufest · 1 month

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Hi hi!! I'm very excited to see a reverse-bang is happening! I'm already in way too many fandom events but oh well what's more lmao

ANyway! I wanted to ask, for the artists, does the AU we draw have to be something completly new, or can it be one we've drawn for before? If we've drawn it before does it matter if those drawings have been posted elsewhere? (I just want to be sure 'cos I have a few ideas and some are for AUs I've played with in the past and others are for AUs I haven't really touched yet)

Also! Once we're paired with our writer, can the artist share ideas for story or whatever that they might have had for the au? Or is it just like 'here's my art, good luck!', giving the writer free-reign. And can we do more art for our writer than just the original drawing?

Okay I think that's everything, sorry for the rambly questions😅

Hello! No problem, we're happy people are excited!

The question of if you've posted about the AU before hits two snags, kind of.

The first one is anonymity. If you think that anyone who sees this AU will automatically know who submitted it, because it's a famous named au that people know from your blog— that would probably not be best to submit. I know art styles are often identifiable, but sign ups are still supposed to be reasonably anonymous. But if you've barely talked about it, go for it!

And the second one is the question about if a person has to consume like fifteen pieces and an essay to understand your art— that's not gonna work. The art pieces have to stand alone, whatever piece(s) you submitted. So if you have fifteen sketches in your drafts about this, but you can just make an awesome finished piece, then again, go for it!

So as long as your art will not immediately de-anon you and can stand along, submit away!

Once you're paired with the writer, you can share more ideas for story and brainstorming if you want, that would be awesome, but from a modly stance they're considered non-binding. The only information the person has to work with is the submitted information on the sign-up form. We want to make sure that the writer is jumping off of the art the artist provided, and any work they do is following from it and inspired by it, but after that point the writer does still have creative control over their own work. In the same way that last year we didn't want writers to be doing like— art orders that they'd only be happy with specific art— we want to make sure that artists are not doing fic commissions where they're basically ordering a fic to their specifications.

Which is way out beyond the edge of what you asked, I know you were just like "omg if I have extra ideas can I share them", and the answer to that is yes, but I just wanted to share the like end point rule of that from a mod standpoint, if you have creative differences. While you are absolutely free to share the ideas, we love the idea of collaborative brainstorming and that's one of the purposes of a big bang and the joys of working in teams, the writer can come up with their own ideas too if they want to, cause they're the one posting the work. So like in practice probably your writer will love to hear more ideas and work with them, in the same way that artists working with writers were happy to get extra details about what people looked like and what they were wearing (that happens with most events that I've seen). But at the end of it the person posting the fic gets final call about what goes into the fic, as long as they're adhering to the information posted in the sign-up. So yes absolutely you can be a brainstorming partner— but you're not a creative director— but being a brainstorming partner is awesome, go for it! Any amount of extra collaboration you can do with your partner rocks.

And absolutely you can do more art for your writer than your original piece! I know I've heard some artists talking already about how they intend to submit art, get matched to a writer, and then draw art based on the fic based on their art. We're gonna get nested art. Which absolutely rocks. If you want to do something like that, fill your boots, I can't wait to see what you come up with.

The baseline is that a big bang is about collaboration and working together with people. If you want to do *more* collaboration and working together with people, that's absolutely awesome and go for it.

#anon #faq

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koulakoukoula2003 · 2 years

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Miss maaam 👉👈 this bitch is depressed and horny for erwin 🥺 hahhahahahahahha if its ok with you, can we have erwin taking care of sad y/n and by taking care i mean you know a hot and gentle SMUT AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH

As always, thank you for always feeding us erwin simps 🙇

You must be that one anon who's horny for Erwin 24/7 and I relate with SO FUCKING MUCH AHAHAHAH

im so sorry this took so long BUT I NEVER FORGET the awesome asks you submit uwu

also im depressed and horny too (+ tired af fndehjeiwj) but this site needs more erwin smut like wtf is wrong with the fandom, it's summer, GET PRODUCTIVE Y'ALL

Pairing: Erwin x Reader

Genre: smut, fluff, hurt/comfort

Trigger Warnings: SMUT, MDNI, spitting kink, daddy kink, multiple positions, multiple orgasms, oral f and m receiving, erwin's monster cock, it's dirty af and it turned out bigger than I thought I AM HORNY OK? SUE ME ALSO IT'S UNEDITED!

Taglist: @hopeless-daydream3r @syrma-sensei @slavanimesimp @nighttimescribbles @nathalunalune @antoxsmith @macyomoiji @dassmyname @shrekisshrimpthesimp @killerbananas

"My sweet angel."

His voice dripped with honey as he pressed kisses all over your exposed neck. You threw your head back for him to kiss and bite gently, leaving small, stinging marks that weren't going to last all that long on your neck. It had been another terrible Expedition and half the regiment didn't make it back, so all you two needed now was each other.

Your Commander looked so strong above you. So big, hovering all over your body as he kissed on your skin and nibbled on your soft flesh leaving goosebumps run up your spine. You wrapped your arms around his shoulders, meeting his heavily muscled back and shoulders. You dug your nails in his skin when he planted a particularly rough bite and you gasped.

"Need you," you purred against his ear and he let out a soft chuckle.

He pulled back, capturing your lips in his own, kissing soft and sweet while his arms explored your naked body. He gripped your hips, your waist, your breasts that were pressed against his chest. He took a nipple between his rough fingers and he started rubbing.

"Please!" You whined against his lips, but your protests fell on deaf ears as he kissed you again, making sure to bruise your lips with his own, sucking on your tongue. He pulled back, leaving you breathless. He pressed his forehead against your own, staring at you with those bright blue eyes that you adored.

He brushed his rough thumb across your wet lower lip. A mixture of spit lingered there, making this thumb slide with ease. "So fucking beautiful..." he whispered against your lips and your cheeks grew bright red.

You parted your pretty lips, taking his thumb in your mouth. Holding his hand with your own, you lapped and sucked on his thumb and when you were done with it, you took his index and middle fingers in your mouth, doing the same to them and fuck you had no idea what you were doing to him.

"Good girl..." he took his thoroughly wet fingers out of your mouth before bringing his hand down, settling between your legs, finding your clit that throbbed for attention. Your breath hitched at a single brush of his fingers against it. "So sensitive... so wet..."

"Need you, daddy, please-"

You didn't get to finish the sentence when he felt him slide a finger inside your tight hole that convulsed around the thick digits. You moaned shamelessly, trying to hump it.

"Is this where you need me, darling?" He tried to play innocent. But he just loved hearing you say it. He loved watching you get all flustered, stumbling on your words till you could barely form a single comprehensible sentence.

"Y- Y- Yes, d- daddy, please..."

"Use your words, sweetheart. I know you're a smart girl." He met your spot with the pad of his finger and your back arched slightly. A high-pitched moan left you and a devilish grin spread across his lips. That was the spot that he was going to use all night to make you cum over and over, screaming for him.

"Need your cock, daddy... need it inside me, please, daddy, I've been a good girl, haven't I? Always want to be your good girl..." you bit your lip. The heat on your cheeks, unbearable as you tried to keep eye contact. You couldn't look anywhere else unless he told you so.

He pulled his finger from inside you and you whined in protest but he pecked your lips, shushing you. "I know, y/n. Such a good girl for me. But I need to prepare that tight cunt of yours, don't I? Don't want to break my baby just yet."

He pulled from above you and slipped down, settling between your legs and grabbing your hips. He threw your legs on his shoulders and his eyes didn't leave your own until he wrapped his lips around your clit and began to suck.

You threw your head back and your whole body tensed at the instant pleasure. He sucked hard on your clit and he thrust his finger back inside you, finding your spot with ease. He thrust against your spot while he sucked on your clit and he was driving you insane. Tightness began to gather in your belly as you threw your hand on his head, burying your fingers in his golden hair. Hips lifting up to ride his face.

He grunted against your clit before he pushed another finger in, stretching you out, pressing against the sensitive spot over and over. He sucked on your clit and pressed his tongue against it while he watched you come undone.

You let out a cry and you came all over his tongue and fingers. Your legs shook and threatened to close around his head but he forced them apart, lapping at your cum. He let you come down your high, pressing kisses all over your inner thighs, your heaving stomach. He reached back up at you.

His hard cock pressed against your thigh, before he guided himself to your quivering hole and he pushed in, slowly, till he bottomed out. You gasped, your back arched, the sweet sting of him stretching you made your eyes roll to the back of your head and your lips were permanently parted in silent screams that would have echoed through the entire headquarters if you hadn't kept yourself silent.

He spat down on your tongue and he watched you swallow it right away. Your cunt quivered around him so deliciously, he grunted. His cock throbbed inside you. He couldn't wait any more. He started moving. He pulled out, looking down, watching his cock emerge from your pink, wet folds that enveloped him, before pushing himself back in, watching himself pressing snug against your furthest spot.

He always made you feel so full. He always reached the furthest he could go, pressing hard against your cervix, threatening to break into your womb. He could see himself in your belly. He pressed down on the bulge his cock was making in your belly and you cried out. He groaned in the added pressure and he leaned back down to you.

He caught your lips in his own, kissing you sweetly while he thrust slowly at first, swallowing your moans and whimpers.

"S... s' deep, daddy, you're... too deep..." you mumbled against his lips and he all but growled at your needy little statement. Your pathetic little body always struggled to take him, but it just felt so good. No man could fuck you like this.

"You're all mine, y/n." He growled against your lips, picking up the pace of his thrusts, hitting hard against your innermost spots and you dug your nails in his back. Tears started to form on your pretty eyes. He licked them away as they rolled down your cheeks. "Mine."

" 'm yours, daddy! Ah!" You screamed when he started rubbing your clit at the same time. Another orgasm started to form at the pit of your stomach.

"That's right, that's my good girl..." he latched his teeth on your neck, biting hard "...cum for me, y/n."

He pinched your clit between his fingers and another rough thrust brought you over the edge. You screamed in pleasure, cumming all over his cock. He pulled out of you and sat back on his knees. You ignored your shaking body and you twisted your body to sit in front of him, taking his cock in your mouth.

He groaned, rubbing the base while you sucked on the tip and massaged his heavy balls. He came inside your mouth with a hot, salty spurt, and you swallowed all of it. He groaned, grabbing your head, fucking your face till he had no more cum to dump in your throat. He pulled out of your mouth.

A thread of saliva and cum connected your tongue to the tip of his cock and you licked away. He chuckled and cupped your cheek, petting your messy hair, your bruised lips. His cock grew hard again

"My insatiable little girl." he forced his thumb in your mouth and you sucked on it. He kissed your forehead, so very gently as if he wasn't about to fuck you like a bitch in heat. "Get on all fours, darling."

You shivered and you followed his orders immediately. Getting on all fours, thrusting your pretty ass up to him. He smacked your buttcheek and you cried out. Your body knocked forward and you shyly buried your face in his pillow.

"What was that?"

"O- One, sir!"

"Good girl." He smacked your other buttcheek with the same force.

You whimpered. "Two."

He went back to the other cheek, and then the other, throwing successive spanks and having you sobbing by the end of it. Your ass practically burned and it was so beautiful to watch the red imprints of his hands all over the soft skin. Tears ran down your cheeks and dripped on his pillow. You buried your face into it for comfort and a soft sob escaped you.

He brushed his fingers over the awaiting slit of your cunt. Your slick hole, pulsing, waiting to be filled. He thrust two fingers inside you and you whined.

"No! Not your fingers, daddy, please, just want your cock, please, please..."

"Pretty little thing," he nudged your spot, scissoring his fingers hard and fast inside you, hitting on your spot over and over till you were buckling and your hips were pushing yourself back to fuck yourself on his fingers. "I've spoiled you so much with my cock that nothing else really satisfies you, haven't I? Even when I hit your spot like this isn't enough for you, is it?"

He pulled his fingers out of your hole and he thrust his cock inside you hard and deep. Your moans were obscene. He leaned down you, grabbing your hands behind your back and forcing you crash face down on his pillow. His chest met your back, pressing his entire weight on you, his cock, moving an inch deeper as he mounted you like a bitch in heat.

"All you want is a big fucking cock inside that tight cunt..." his hot breath met your ear and you fluttered around him so hard he almost came on the spot "...reaching so deep, I'm practically in your stomach. Isn't that what you want?"

You wept. You've never been so embarrassed in your life. You were so greedy and insatiable and it was all his fault. "Daddy, please, just-"

He caught your hair, knocking your back against his chest as he pulled you both up. Your back made an unnatural arch and his hand found your neck. Fingers slipped around your throat, guiding you to throw your head back against his shoulder. His other hand slipped down to your belly, grabbing your own hand along the way, pressing your hand with his own on your stomach.

"Is that enough for you? You greedy little thing..." he sunk his teeth on your shoulder, giving you a rough bite that would stay there for months.

You gasped at the painful bite, the pleasure of his cock reaching so deep, how restrained he made you feel with his arms all around you. His hand let go of your throat and clamped around your mouth.

His breath met your earlobe. "Don't scream."

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starry-blue-echoes · 1 year

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Hi, it's me! The anon who submitted the vampiric Joseph AU. Wanted to share a few more ideas that I had.

Basically, the whole world thinks Joseph actually died in Cairo. It checks out considering everything else that had happened there, plus there were probably some eye-witness accounts to DIO attacking him. All company stuff went to Suzi Q, maybe Holly too? She's not a business person, but I see her helping out where she could. Joseph still runs it, just with Suzi Q being sort of a stand-in for him.

In regards to this with Josuke, he doesn't know for a while that the person who's been helping him out is actually his father. I guessed that with having to make a will so suddenly, somehow Josuke was discovered way earlier than the beginning of Part 4. I had it where he was sort of just this unknown person that helped Josuke out when he was in danger, especially when he was younger. (Plus he probably got some good inheritance money. Dad points? It's like a +0.5 point.)

Also, totally right with Holly. Especially with more interaction with Josuke here, I can't help but feel Joseph has a lot of guilt regarding his wife, even if one of those situations wasn't his fault. He'd be very lost. All he wanted was a life with her, and to die with her. And now he's stuck to make this decision on his own, with the only way to do so being the most painful options he could imagine.

Definitely think that fight with Straizo also messes with his head a lot more. He knows it's possible to still use hamon, and that thought weighs heavy on his mind.

Sorry for the long ask! Have a lot of thoughts, thank you so much for replying to my initial ask!

- bread

hi bread it's nice to have you :D

but also YESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS

I love the idea of Joseph faking his death. It was going to happen eventually, might as well take advantage of the opportunity now since it'll be easiest. He does what he can to help Suzie and Holly with everything, and all things considered he's still running the company. Suzie becomes almost like a puppet ruler in some ways with people not realize Joseph's still working behind the scenes

also if I may raise an idea for Joseph vibing around before Part 4 canon: what if Joseph ends up learning about Josuke and sorta..... moves in to Morioh. It's only about a year or so before canon, but Joseph wants to be there for the son he apparently had. The talk with Suzie was...... rough to say the least, and he knows he deserved it but it still hurt. He was ashamed of his actions, but he also didn't want this kid to suffer because of it. The kid might've gotten sick like Holly did all those years ago and have a Stand without any guidance for all he knew!

Suzie is luckily understanding. Upset yes, but she can respect Joseph's decision at the very least. Plus...... she needs a bit of time right now. It's not a divorce, but just..... right now she needs to work through these emotions and this breaking of trust. It hurts Joseph a lot, but again he saw this coming, recognizes he kinda deserves it, and respects her wishes

(Joseph does have to deal with the black pit in his stomach for a while because we have so little time left we need to solve this now if we don't one of us could die and then we'll be left angry and grieving and confused and regretting how the last thing we did was fight but at the same time he knows that if he forces it, he'll just fuck things up further and he CANNOT do that)

so Joseph becomes Josuke's New And Kinda Weird But Overall Really Fun Neighbor. Josuke absolutely loses it when he realizes Joseph has a Stand, and he's able to give the kid a lot of guidance about the Stand World in general

and for a pinch of angst........ Joseph not telling Josuke he's his father. He tells himself he will. That he's just waiting for things to settle down, waiting for Josuke to be comfortable with him, waiting for the right moment...... but deep down he knows that's never going to come. He's ashamed he wasn't able to be there for Josuke's life, ashamed to call himself a father because of his actions, but most importantly he's terrified of how Josuke will react. The kid has every reason to hate him, and as selfish as it may be Joseph doesn't want to lose him

but then of course things start to go sideways when the Arrow makes an appearance in Morioh :)

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misc-obeyme · 7 months

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If no one else has a fluff prompt for him, what about the prompt "You're lucky I love you" for Belphegor?

Hello there, anon!

I quite liked this prompt and I had fun writing it! Belphie is such a cute lil guy when he's not trying to kill us. (I'm sorry but I would make fun of him for that until the end of time lol.)

Thank you for submitting a prompt!

FLUFFTOBER 2023

GN!MC x Belphegor

Warnings: none!

It was something you always danced around, a heavy awareness you held in your chest. It was a threshold you didn't think you could cross. Every day, chances presented themselves to you. Every day, you let them pass you by. Opportunities were in abundance, but you found it was something you were too nervous to actually say.

Every once in a while, it almost slipped out. You would be going about your regular life when suddenly you'd turn around and find yourself looking into Belphegor's eyes. Your heart would pound and you could feel the words behind your lips for a moment before you swallowed them down.

And always, the moment would pass.

You weren't entirely sure if Belphie experienced similar feelings. Sometimes you thought maybe he was, but other times it seemed like he wasn't. He was attentive, always paying attention to you, often by your side. But he was also quiet and he never said how he felt either way.

If the others were aware of the delicate way you were tip toeing around him, they didn't say anything. You were too focused on Belphie to pick up on their knowing glances or how they sometimes left you two alone deliberately.

It felt like any normal day as the last class finally ended and you prepared to walk home from RAD. Belphie was snoozing in the desk next to yours. You nudged him awake.

"C'mon, Belphie," you said. "Class is over."

Belphie sat up, rubbing at his eyes for a moment before stretching and yawning. He got up from his desk and smiled at you. "Thanks for waking me up, MC."

You folded your arms. "I'm surprised I was even able to. It's usually a lot harder."

Belphie shrugged as he started toward the class exit. "I always hear it when it's your voice."

You flushed, but Belphie didn't see it. You were behind him, following him out of the classroom door. You stayed quiet as the two of you made your way out of the school's main entrance.

You made it about halfway home when it began to rain. It was a light drizzle at first. You frowned because you hadn't brought a jacket or an umbrella.

"Was it supposed to rain today?" you asked Belphie.

He frowned up at the sky. "Not that I heard."

"Great," you said. "If it gets worse, we're gonna get soaked."

As if the weather had heard your complaints, the rain suddenly increased significantly, a true downpour.

You yelped. "Oh no!"

"Come on," Belphie said, grabbing your hand and tugging you beneath a tree. "Hopefully it'll quiet down soon. We can wait it out until then."

You looked up at the branches of the tree which mostly prevented the rain from drenching you. You frowned as it dripped on your head and face.

Belphie sighed and pulled a jacket out of his book bag. Instead of putting it on, he held it open over your head. He had to step close to you to do this, his arms stretched out on either side of you. A heat encompassed you, emanating from Belphie's body, though your back was still exposed to the cold air.

You hugged yourself a little to get warmer. You looked down at Belphie's chest. "Thanks."

Belphie huffed a little. "You're lucky I love you."

You made a strangled noise, a gasp that you tried to hold back. Your eyes shot up to meet his. He seemed surprised by your reaction, his own eyes widening as he stared back at you.

"Do you?" Your voice trembled only slightly.

Belphie watched you carefully. "You didn't know?"

His voice was quiet and gentle. He didn't seem upset or confused. He didn't even seem nervous. It was steady, confident.

You frowned. "You never said it."

Belphie lowered his arms, letting his jacket fall onto the top of his bag on the ground. He took your hand and pulled you closer, his other hand resting on your back.

"I didn't think I needed to say it," Belphie said. "I'm sorry, MC. If you want to hear it, just ask. I'll tell you as many times as you like."

You squeezed his hand. "Then say it."

Belphie smiled, a sweet smile with a hint of a smirk. "I love you."

The rain dripped down from the leaves, hitting the top of your head, but you didn't pay it any mind. You leaned close to Belphie and said, "I love you, too."

Belphie's kiss filled you with a warmth that would stay with you for the remainder of the time you spent waiting beneath the tree for the rain to stop. It lingered even as you walked the rest of the way home, hand in hand. And it settled into your heart as you sat together in the planetarium, his head in your lap. From then on, no matter how often you asked, Belphie would always say exactly what you wanted to hear.

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melloween-candie · 9 months

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Chaos [P.P & F]

Yandere Poly Peter/Felix X Gender Neutral Reader

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"Could we get poly yandere Peter and Felix x gender neutral reader? I’m thinking a reader who has kind of trickster/chaotic sort of personality.

I don’t know if this is too much for one request so ignore this part of it is but it would be really interesting if the reader was from/grew up in Neverland— maybe the kid of one of the pirates? I mean Hook and Tiger Lily are kind of implied be a thing so it doesn’t seem out of the realm of possibility. I just think it would be interesting because reader wouldn’t know anything but Neverland, so a lot of Peter’s usual tactics wouldn’t work."

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A/n - AHHH!!! Gurlll! I love detailed requests so like keep it coming please! LoL 😂

Anyways when you said the reader would have a more trickster/chaotic personality- I pictured them being the child of Tiger Lilly more then Hook since Hook wasn't too wild in the show.

(Mind you, I haven't met Tiger Lilly yet in the show yet... I don't even know if she will make an appearance but let's just pretend she's an adult... if she isn't already... 😳😅)

1 Reply (If you want to know more about what you're going to read, then read this...)

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A/n - Sorry in advance about Tiger Lilly and Hook's relationship... I've only made it to season 4 of the show so far. 😭 Also, I added a few things to this that weren't technically in the show just to cover up some plot holes... So again, sorry if this doesn't make sense entirely.

(All I know is that Tiger Lilly is a fairy??? And that she's Hook's ex... SO, WE ARE RUNNING WITH THAT!)

Submitted by Anon

Warning! Yandere behavior, Chaotic behavior, Mentions of death

Word Count: 1,083

[Dark love]

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/"Talking"//Thinking//Muttering-Whispering/

***Narrator's Pov***

You never thought you'd see the day when your lips touched his...

He was your enemy! Or at least your father's enemy.

You were the offspring of Captain Hook and Tiger Lilly. All you've ever known was Neverland, and whose fault was it? That's right, it's all because of Peter Pan. The boy you kissed.

Your father hated him for so many reasons, but the main one was because he wouldn't let them leave. You weren't entirely sure why; Peter hated your father... So why not let them leave?

Personally, to you, you didn't want to leave. You loved Neverland. You considered it your home even though your father never thought of it that way. He'd always say things like-

"Neverland isn't a place; it's a cage! It's dangerous!"

What he didn't know was that you were a part of it... You grew to be a part of it.

Ever since you were little, he would tell you never to leave the Jolly Roger. That it's too dangerous for a little girl. He wasn't a horrible man, though. He was a great dad who taught you all you knew. But even he couldn't stop your curiosity.

You loved swinging from vine to vine. Traveling all around Neverland, fooling those who were foolish enough to listen to you. You loved playing tricks on people, especially the newcomers. And you couldn't help but laugh every time you saw someone drowning from a mermaid... it was such a foolish way to die. They were basically asking for it.

However, your father was never a big fan of your chaotic behavior. Because one, he was worried that you'd stubble into Pan and get yourself killed. And two, he would always fall for it every time, even when he thinks he hasn't, he has.

But he still didn't understand that you weren't afraid of Pan. That he already tried getting rid of you, and it always failed. You were more than capable of handling yourself. You're 16, after all.

[Flash Back to the Beginning of the Day]

***Y/n's Pov***

I escaped that floating rock on the sea once again. No matter how many times I tell my father Neverland isn't dangerous... he never listens but that doesn't matter.

By now, I knew every nick and corner of that boat. It isn't hard to escape it.

I grabbed on to a tree branch and pulled myself up.

It's a blessing and a curse knowing my father fears this place. A blessing because once I escape his wretched boat, he won't follow me... at least not necessarily. He tries but he never finds me.

It's like he never learns...

Though it's a curse cause when I return 'home,' he locks me up and grounds me. I've been grounded so many times it doesn't even affect me anymore. But that's that.

I grabbed onto a peach and started nibbling on the fruit when I heard something...

A smirk grew on my face.

"Hello, Pan~"

"Ha... I knew I'd find you here." He leans against my tree. "What's up with you and this peach tree anyways? I can always find you eating one...?

"Peach trees produce bitter fruits when they're stressed. I like the bitterness; that's why I use this tree for target practice." I touched the holes in the tree, the ones that were marked by my own arrows.

Peter just laughed as he stood up. "Now what?"

I scrunched my eyes at me questioningly. "What do mean?" I asked as I bit down on the peach once more.

"Well, there's always something with you." He arched his eyebrow and made that face he always makes again as he got closer. "No matter how many times I try, the harder I try, I can never get rid of you."

He grabbed a small twig from my tree, breaking it off. He swung it around for a bit, then poked me with it.

I backed up. "What will you do next?" He said in that smooth voice of his. He tilted his head. I could feel the twig pushing my chin up. I looked at him in the eye as he smirked.

Then quickly I moved, grabbing the arrow before it hit him. It was so close to his face, barely touching his nose. He smirked and dropped the twig.

"No nightshade? You aren't getting soft on me now, are you Pan?" I giggled as I stabbed my tree. "You can come out now, Felix!" I yelled.

"H-how did... I did everything right, so how did you dodge that?!" He asked as he climbed up, sitting on the big branch we all stood on.

"Simple, Pan made it obvious." That clearly irked him, and I only giggled at his reaction as I continued to carve my tree.

Do understand that Peter is my enemy and that won't change. He and I always had a strange relationship from the very beginning. At first, we simply hated each other but soon enough we grew close.

Enemies to lovers, you can say... just not with the lovey part. However, I have a feeling that Felix may feel something a little more nowadays.

It's whatever... it's fun, honestly.

Peter then did something I didn't expect. Mind you I still had my back behind them- he grabbed my wrist, twisting me around to face them and then he pinned me.

I looked at him up and down questioningly and then side-eyed Felix.

"What are you two- Uhm!" He kissed me! I, the offspring of Captain Hook, touched tongues with PETER PAN!

I could still feel his breath as he said, "Wouldn't it be a shame if your father never saw you again?" He mutters. His nose was still touching mine, and his eyes were deeply lost. I could see a tint of red spackling in it. Clearly, something was growing within him... something deep, bloody, and very passionate. I didn't know at the time...

I didn't even know what to say... Peter was pinning me against my own tree, and Felix was hovering over me... smiling. It was different, darker. His hoody covered his eyes. But I knew he had that red spark in it too.

Peter then kissed me again. Slowly and deeply. Call me crazy, but I kissed back this time. And Felix kissed me right after... I knew I was right about his feelings.

One thing's for sure, I didn't go home that night... or any other night for that matter.

A/n

I actually really like this one, and I might even make a part 2... Though I really hope I captured everything that you wanted!

And sorry for the long wait. 😅

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lostarchivesoforpheus · 11 months

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Can you do like do a tiger lily cookie x reader, where the reader breaks one of their legs in the forest while exploring and cant move, then tiger lily cookie finds the injured reader and takes care of them until their leg completly heals?

Sanctuary In The Wilderness

tiger lily cookie x reader

summary: what was supposed to be a fun adventure into the forest ends up in an injured leg! what will happen when, suddenly, a cookie appears and sees what happened?

warnings: physical touch, probably ooc (idk much abt tiger lily, sorry!)

Of course something went wrong.

What started off as a fun expedition into the forest all by yourself now had you sitting down against a rock for support. Foolishly, you thought you would've been able to make that jump without any major injuries, and now you were paying the price for your miscalculation.

Anytime you tried to move your leg, a sharp pain surged through your body, so you sat down, trying to keep it as still as possible while you tried to think of a way to fix it. Without anyone else traveling with you to help, this would certainly be a lot harder to take care of.

Just then, there was a rustling in the bushes. Your heart dropped, preparing for the worst, when suddenly, out came...A cookie? You were confused, to say the least, but you didn't say anything in case this cookie was dangerous.

The cookie looked at you before her eyes focused on your leg. "Leg...hurt?" She asked as she made her way over to you. You silently nodded, still somewhat wary of her. "I help," she stated before running off, presumably to find some materials in the wilderness that could assist you.

A few minutes later, the cookie emerged from the forest once again, this time holding some supplies that might help your injury. "Don't...move," she said as she wrapped a large leaf around your hurt leg. Using her supply of items gathered from around the forest, she made an artificial brace to help your leg heal.

"Feel...Better?" She asked as she sat down next to you. "Much better, thank you," you smiled at her, knowing now that she wasn't a threat and just wanted to help you. "By the way, what's your name?" You asked, wanting to thank her properly. "My...name?" She asked. You nodded. "My name...Tiger Lily Cookie," She said.

"Thank you, Tiger Lily Cookie."

a/n: this request is very overdue, sorry for keeping you waiting for so long, anon, and sorry if this fic seemed to go a bit fast i didn't intend for it to turn out like that but i hope it's still good nonetheless,,,, anyways we're still speedrunning requests atm so yea

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