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smellydano · 2 years

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I heard ur in need of requests so I shall shower u in some lmaooo

Ok this is very random but I love taking pics of my friends like a mom does and I was wondering if I could request reader doing the same for Eddie aka riddler aka poor meow meow and just showering him with compliments

ahHHH okay i love this so much, like what if they were doing sweet household domestic things like baking HAHSGDJDKSH ,, i’d imagine the picture would look similar to those polaroids HHHHH he’s such a little cute meow meow i’m sorry this took a while but it’s here it is :3

smile for me! || edward nashton

edward nashton x reader fluff

warnings: none! just eddie being a little meow meow

synopsis: baking cookies with the cutest boy eddie :3

word count: 564

you two were on your couch, laying with eddie’s head resting on your chest. you looked down to see him letting out quiet snores, baking must have tuckered him out! you ran your fingers through his soft brown hair, pressing kisses to his head every so often. the timer on your phone chimed as eddie quickly lifted his head and glanced up at you in shock. “the cookies are ready!” you whispered to him, he got up and you ran over to the oven in the kitchen. eddie paused the movie you two were watching and quickly follows behind you, just as excited.

you peaked into the oven to see how they looked. “oh eddie they look so good! can you take them out for me please?” you asked, smiling to him as he watched you with admiration in his sleepy eyes. he loved when you got so excited, seeing you burst with joy made his heart flutter with infatuation. you flashed him a smile as you handed him the grey oven mitts.

“of course i can, sweetheart.” he takes the mitts from your hands and pulls them on. he lowers the oven door and grabs the hot baking tray from the oven. he attempted to put them on the top of the stove when you stopped him, “wait baby, smile for me!” he looked over at you to see you had your phone out, ready to take a picture of him. he closed his eyes and chuckled, giving you that goofy smile you loved while holding the pan out.

you snapped a couple pictures, giggling at them. he placed the sheet down on the stove, taking the mitts off and placing them on the counter. he wrapped his arms around your waist, pulling you in from your side. “can i see the pictures?” he asked as he leaned his head on your shoulder. you opened your camera roll to display all the pictures you took during the baking process and then his silly little pose with the cookies.

“these ones are my favourite!” you showed him the last pictures, a big smile plastered on his face. “you’re so pretty.” you smiled as you leaned your head on his, his cheeks turned a tinted pink, pushing his face into the crook of your neck. “really?.” he asked with a light giggle. “yes! seriously, you’re the cutest thing ever!” you giggled as you heard him whine in your neck.

you looked over to him on your shoulder, “c’mon baby, let’s get some cookies and keep watching the movie!” you slid your phone into the pocket on your green sweatpants and wrapped your arm around his frame. he nodded, pulling his face away from your neck and watched you as you placed cookies on a plate for the both of you, completely in awe of you. you both made your way back to the couch, eddie trailing behind as he held your free hand.

you laid back on the couch as you patted your chest, signalling him to continue the position you two were in earlier. his hands moving in excitement, he laid on the couch with you, placing his head on your chest as you grabbed a cookie from the plate on the coffee table. eddie felt at peace, grinning like an idiot. he felt so much love for you, slowly drifting back to sleep.

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ajdhskfhdj i love my little meow meow i wrote him as such a little baby in this oops ,, i hope u liked it anon!! ty for requesting :3

i’m still totally open to any requests !! lmk what u wanna see !! ty for reading ! 🖤🍄🧚🏻

#talkin w/ anon #edward nashton #i love my little riddle boy :3 #edward nashton x reader #edward nashton fluff #paul dano x reader #paul dano #dano riddler #the riddler #batman (2022)#smellydanowrites

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feline-evil · 2 months

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It feels like the day to say i love my fucking boyfriend so goddamn much. I'm going 2 attack him w a beam (lovingly)

#jay talkin #hes sooooooooooo sweeties to me hes getting me gifts and he drew #the lineart for me of a character i wanna make cuz he knows i cant #draw very much anymore and hes so nice and sweet and i love him #and im firing a beam at him WATCH OUT IBIS PCHEWWWWWWWWWWWWWW!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!#yay :3 anyway gay love so important so life changing #also tangentially related im still thinking abt the person who tried to anon hate me for dating my bf it was v funny in hindsight #idk why the only asks i ever get are ppl trying to start shit w me or my bf but its v funny. they hate our transfag swag #ANYWAY today is the day of celebrating being in gaysex w my beloved and i will relish in it!!!#AND we are as always one day closer to when i get to be with him in person again whoupieeeee!!!!!!#(cough cough also the character hes helping me draw might b a self ship insert thing cough cough who said that AHEM)

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pcktknife · 9 months

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Horn glasses holder… so cool.. what a cool horse..

its alot more convenient than how they usually wear em. i always wonder how other pony races deal with things like that.

#unicorns can wear their wedding rings on their horns and i was ALWAYS questioning how thatd work for everybody else #i think it was kinda common for ppl to interpret partners of pegasi to wear one of their feathers which i adopted too but earth poniessss #they have no extra extremities so do they also use rings like unicorns but on a necklace cause clipping it to their ears/noses could just b #mistaken for a piercing so i dont think thatd work. necklace seems to make the most sense but thats so boring and doesnt feel special to #earth ponies #anyways i feel like non horn having ponies have to wear weighted glasses on a chain #and SPEAKING of glasses i never finished g4 completely but one day i woke up and there was a new horse w glasses he doesnt wear em on a #chain or anything but i guess thats less of a worry when you have magic that can keep em from falling (sunburst is who im talkin abt)#asks #anon

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turianmailman · 2 years

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Hey I just wanted to tell you that I’m really uncomfortable with the fact you draw nsfw of duck and fakir, I really wish you wouldn’t cause even though their aged up in the drawings it’s still very icky to think to draw nsfw of those characters when they are minors in the show :( I don’t want to unfollow because your honestly such a huge inspiration to me as an artist so I just hope you’ll take this into consideration

Some things to consider:

It is perfectly understandable, and 100% okay, to be uncomfortable, with ANYTHING I create. How you feel about my art is valid and you should only ever follow me if you are comfortable interacting with what you see on this blog.

To follow up on number 1, I have no problems with you unfollowing my account for ANY reason. This is the internet. You set your boundaries. I would never want you to compromise your personal safety over my blog.

NSFW art will ONLY ever be shared on this account as a link to a locked twitter account that is NOT safe for minors. If the age of an account is not shared, I will assume you are a minor and block you. Any images shared are cropped and safe to share on this blog. I will also always tag these pieces with NSFT (Not Safe For Tumblr) so you can block the tags on these posts and avoid them.

It is also perfectly understandable, and 100% okay, for me to post whatever content I like about whatever I am interested in, regardless of how that makes YOU feel. Number 1 and number 4 CAN and DO coexist and both have validity.

Yes, they are minors in the show. No, the pieces I make are NOT of them during the canon timeline of the show.

"Aging up" a character happens in real life - its called "aging", alternatively, "time passing" which happens, to all of us, regardless of our current age. This is also a show about talking animals. We don't HAVE to obey reality and law, but I choose to in this context.

That out of the way, some personal thoughts:

The way I engage with these two characters, in particular, is very, very personal. I often inject what I did not get (a loving relationship with someone I can trust, the freedom to explore the relationship both romantically and sexually and be safe, fundamental milestones and experiences for first-time relationships) into their dynamics because that's how art works. We put ourselves into everything, stories do not happen in a vacuum. As a queer writer with a difficult-to-admit, traumatic experience with sexuality and romance, I think it would be incredibly cruel to ban both myself, and artists like me, from exploring what was denied us through characters that make us feel safe. Not to mention, for me at least, the media we consume grows WITH us. I was a minor when the show aired, and when I consumed it. They were minors with me. Now, they are consenting adults with me.

I do not share this with you, or anyone else, for pity reasons, but for context. I take character exploration very seriously, and try to help characters grow while honoring where they came from in canon. But even if I didn't, that would not stop me, nor anyone else, from having access to a basic right as an artist.

Tl;Dr -- I want you to feel safe, and I will install measures to make things that make you feel unsafe as optional as possible, above hiding what makes me feel safe. If that results in an unfollow, please honor both our boundaries.

EDIT: I will not answer any more asks expanding on this topic, as I think it’s redundant and I’m not interested in discussing the topic further - I appreciate your thoughts and concerns regardless 🙏🏻

#i hope you have a calm and peaceful day wherever you are #this will also be the ONLY ask I answer that is in this genre of question #as i think this wraps up my feelings on the matter pretty nicely #ive been on the other end of discourse like this but I've come to change my views on how we express ourselves in fandom #if something upsets you; you only have to leave #its that simple #so PLEASE please take care of yourself #people talkin #anon #not art #this is further incentive to get my ass on setting up that patreon LOLL #also umm.....i hate to break it to you..but if you enjoyed my pregnancy comic reveal with them....well.....#perhaps.....read a ..... sex ed book idk LOL #EDIT: I MEANT SAFE NOT UNSAFE GOOD LORD #also an added measure i have for this while not iron clad #is posting late at night in my timezone and avoiding timezone reblogs #so theres that i guess lOL #on the other hand im ..... also really proud that they come across as adults w/o me having to state it cause IM ASSUMING of how theyre draw #its also a little awkward to answer this on the heels of working on a comic about the intersection between this show #my personal experience and the trauma mentioned WOOPS #life is. weird.

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wlw-cryptid · 1 year

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as a carpenter butch with real strong hands, i'm always daydreaming about a pretty femme asking me to give them a massage 😊

Want a soft, warm little femme in your big strong hands? Gonna be massaging out all those little sighs and squeaks and accidental moans from her poor back? 🥺

#c-carpenter butch? 😳#she speaks #anon #asks #i want touch . i want touch so bad it makes my Brain relax #im passionate about this ok. it would be so nice to be helped out of layers of clothes oh so gently. hands brushing my skin as its exposed #talkin soft and affectionate and playful w maybe a kiss or two #layin down and getting in position and maybe being helped into position #relaxing and blushing and being TOUCHED . rubbed ALL over #brush my hair out the way. rub up n down my spine. smooth hand over back of my neck n my upper arms and my sides #then the gripping and the squeezing all those tense areas . and the soft flesh of my hips #i need skin contact so bad #could also hop up and straddle my back and ohh nooooo i feel butch bulge against my ass oh noooooo im pressing back against it #also like. strong hands. putting myself in the care of a butch w nice hands . the intimacy #anyways. thinking about woodworking. need me a butch who knows how to handle a saw

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quirkle2 · 1 year

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OBSESSED with how you draw sans,,, he's so lovely and shaped!!!! and the expressions are beautiful, and that art has the Quirkle Thing where it's all soft and warm and like a visual hug. and the details are beautiful, you've converted me to the "sans has reading glasses" agenda and I'm stoked about it. anyway I love you, I love your art, I hope 2023 is gentle to you!

CRIES???? oh mgygod thank you,,, it's rly fun seein what aspects of sans meld w my style and which ones dont. the more cartoony facial structure lets me play around w it a lil bit and i can mess w clothing hanging off thin bones instead of muscles n skin ! so so glad u like it im always worried abt people not likin non-lu art of mine GVEYIAV

#qktalks #anon #CAN I JUST . im so sorry i never shut up but like #i now see the fun in trying new things in my art instead of cornering myself in a box being afraid of branching out #when i was younger all i did was draw wolves and dogs. never humans. if i had never branched out i wouldn't be here !#and for a while i refused to use color in my art cuz it would ''ruin'' it. now i can't seem to post smth colorless at all #when i started drawing ledge and wars and Nobody else i was afraid to try the other boys #and before that initial sans post from the other day i was afraid to try n draw sans again in case i messed it up and it sucked #but it ended up being one of my fav pieces of this year #and also sans' face in the sketch of that piece ?? it's Completely different from the final product #i messed around for quite a while until i found out what worked w my style and what didn't #when i was younger i wouldve gotten discouraged and quit by the second attempt #but i guess i've learned to have patience and trust the process ??#sorry im talkin sm abt Myself that's gross but like . im just giddy abt Getting Better yaknow #the improvement is there!!!! i can see it!!! that'sso fucking wild #if only 14-year-old me could know . she gave up drawing for a whole year #if she knew what she could do in a couple of years she never woulda quit #anyway enough of that SANS WITH READING GLASSES WOOOOOOOOO #adore the idea of it #his glasses don't have the temples on them bc there's . no ear to rest them on #they just stay there with a lil sprinkle of magic #i hope 2023 is gentle to u as well anon!!! tysm ur so so sweet

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momo-shut-the-fuck-up · 2 years

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Me sending Mercury to the guillotine: L + ratio + I stole your cat + you're not even that hot

L + ratio + your cat likes me more than you + your employees are hotter than you + u don t even have wings

#ask #anon i m comin to guillotine the rich w u. cute first date ideas #shining nikki #also yes i m talkin bout vulture. he has potential

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sweetsweetbumblebee · 1 year

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Good doggies sleep get chained on their bed inside and not in the yard :( - 🧊

okay okay how abt this: day chained out in the yard, night chained 2 my bed

#🍯#ask #anon #🧊#also ice #what kinda bed r w talkin #normal bed m chained 2?#dog bed?#dog bed in crate?#smth else entirely????#i need Details

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jadeneppy · 1 year

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5 AM LESS GOOOO :neppyflops:

#i went to sleep havin a massive headache n playing Minecraft with my friends n woke up at 3am #gonna sleep in a bit but i kinda wanna read more shadow house #im almost at the part where the anime leaves off #ram my beloved #neppy nyas #also. the mf is still look at my blog like god get a hobby spending an hour lookin at my pages #gabe just send me a fuckin anon or something this is so childish you aren't 14 anymore! its been 2 years since we stopped talkin!!#go watch sig play video games or w/e

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smellydano · 2 years

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Can I please get a Calvin x afab!reader where Calvin is a little bitch and you’re like hopelessly in love with him. Maybe he has been spending too much time in his office working (not just writing but on the phone with his agent and other people and maybe u hear him semi-flirting with a new publicist? Idk I’m a slut for hurt/comfort) and you’re like “wow I moved in with you and now I’m getting the cold shoulder?” I dunno. Love your writing!

calvin is a huge asshole but i want him in my bed JDHSKFHDJ ,, thank u for your request i actually really liked this one !! it’s kinda angsty and i never write angst but guess who’s gonna start writing more LMAO ,, also thank u !! it makes me so happy that people actually like my writing :3

cold || calvin weir-fields

calvin weir-fields x afab!reader

warnings: calvin being a little bitch, use of (y/n), angst(ish), if there’s any more i should add pls lmk!

synopsis: calvin is spending more time in his study and talking to his new publicist, which makes you question things

word count: 1509

you laid on the couch, mindlessly scrolling through your phone. you just recently moved in with your boyfriend calvin into his nice apartment. you loved everything about it, you also loved everything about living with calvin. watching movies until late in the morning, making breakfast for each other in the kitchen, setting up cute little date nights at the dining room table. you loved it.

though, recently you’ve noticed he’s spending lots of time in his study. which you didn’t mind, he’s a writer so of course he spends most of his days in there, typing away on his typewriter. you’ve also started to hear more phone calls happening. he’s never on the phone, unless it was with you before you moved in.

you once walked into his study to go bother him, but as soon as you opened the door he shushed you and signalled you to get out. stunned, you rolled your eyes and shut the door confused. he later explained that he was just talking things over with his new publicist.

you shrugged it off, it made sense. he’s got to talk to them and figure out work stuff, so you just let it be. you continued to live your housewife fantasy for him, because you loved him so much. you made lunch for him and would bring it up to his study, you’d clean the apartment, you’d take scotty for walks and play time in the park. all for him.

but the phone calls were only getting longer and more frequent, making you wonder what he’s been talking about. you started to wonder, what else do they have to talk about other than work? you started to question yourself, does this make me a crazy girlfriend if i just listen? is that stepping over a line?

after some time, you decided you do some laundry, which was basically right next to his study. you gathered a few items to toss in the wash, when you overheard calvin’s boisterous laughter come from the other room. you were curious, but continued to mindlessly grab items from the bedroom floor and laundry bin.

curiosity got the best of you, who is he talking to? you couldn’t help but slowly creep towards the door and place your ear on it, your face shrugged in a focused attempt to listen to his conversation.

his chuckle filled the closed room, “yeah, i’d like that actually.” stunned, you didn’t know what or even who he’d be talking to. “well, you know how to make me happy.” he said, which made your stomach turn. who is he talking to.

you knocked on the door, waiting for him to open the door. he quickly ended the call, almost sounding like he was caught doing something he shouldn’t.

“come in.” his voice sounded cold.

“hey, i-i’m just throwing some stuff in the washer, do you need anything washed?” you questioned, not knowing how to approach him with the conversation you just heard.

“my blue button up, should be in the bin.” he said without taking his eyes away from his laptop. you rolled your eyes, taking a big sigh.

“calvin, who was that?” you felt sick to your stomach confronting him. but, you obviously had to figure out what was going on.

“hm? oh just my publicist.” still, no eye contact, no change in facial expression, not even the awkward side hug you usually get when you enter his study when he’s working. you grew more and more suspicious, against your better judgement, you continued poking.

“just your publicist? who knows how to make you happy?” his eyes darted to the wall in front of him, then to you.

“are you listening to my conversations now?”

“calvin, i can hear you from the laundry room. the walls are paper thin.”

“okay, whatever. i’m going to continue working. if you’re going to act like that, go downstairs.” he huffed, resuming his work. you muttered under your breath an insult, and went back downstairs as he said.

some time past and it was your usual bedtime. you usually got ready together, but tonight you got yourself ready, by yourself. a small tear fell from your face, you’ve been crying all night. calvin didn’t even come down for supper, which was the final straw for your emotions.

you sat on the edge of your side of the bed, wiping your runny nose with your sleeve. you collected yourself as soon as you heard calvin walk towards the bedroom. you sat there, waiting for him to notice how upset you were. but, shockingly, he minded his business and got ready for bed.

he walked over to his side and pulled the covers back, sliding under and going to bed. small whimpers escaped your mouth, as hard as you were trying to hold them in, you couldn’t. you don’t understand why he was being this way. why is he being so sweet to this new publicist? why wasn’t he being his usual self? why is he giving them more attention than you? you felt out of your mind thinking he would be flirting with them. but what if? these thoughts made you feel inferior. they’ve been stewing in your head all day.

“how was work?” you asked, wanting to take your mind away from your thoughts.

“it was fine.”

“just fine?”

“yes, (y/n). i’m trying to get some sleep.”

“why are you being so cold to me recently? all i’m getting from you is the cold shoulder when i just want to know how you’re doing.” you blurted out, eyes closed from the fear of what his reaction would be. you held your knees to your chest, back towards his.

he let out a scoff, sitting up and turning his bedside lamp on. he looked over at your frail frame on the edge. “what are you on about?” he responded, shaking his head. you turned around to face him, he then noticed your puffy face from crying all day. his face grew a softer expression, placing his hand on your knee. you lightly pushed it off, “i want to know what you and your publicist were talking about. how you’d like that? and they know how to make you happy?”

“why are you listening to my phone calls?”

“calvin i told you, i could hear you from the laundry room. i’m not just listening to your calls all day.” which was sort of a lie, but you weren’t going to tell him that. he’d think you lost it.

“i don’t know calvin, ever since i moved in with you, you’ve been giving me this cold shoulder that i don’t appreciate.” you said through sobs, putting your head in your hands.

“(y/n), i’m not trying to give you any cold shoulder. i’m busy, i’m working non stop. i have deadlines to meet, which is what my publicist and i were talking about. she extended one of my deadlines that i wasn’t able to meet even if all the stars aligned.”

you looked at him with anger, looking back down at your legs. he brushed the stray pieces of hair from your face, tears still falling down your cheeks.

“why are you always shooing me away? i don’t get it, calvin! do you not want me around? i can leave-”

“honey, no please. i don’t want you to go.” he cut you off and grabbed your hand, sighing.

“i’ll admit, work has gotten me a bit more stressed out than usual. i think i was just acting out of stress. i’m so sorry, i don’t mean to shoo you away or be mean, i don’t mean to take my stress out on you.”

you looked up at him, sniffling once again.

“i promise you, i love you, and i want you around. i shouldn’t have acted the way i did and i apologize.” he said while trying to look into your eyes. your eyes met his as he gave you a comforting smile. it felt like the first time he’s smiled at you in a couple days.

you took a deep breath, trying to regulate your breathing from the crying. he held your small hand in his, placing a kiss on the back of yours. he slowly pulled you over, you scooted towards him as he slowly embraced you. you rested your head on his shoulder, placing a small kiss on his neck.

“i’m sorry.” you blurted out, unsure of what to do.

“it’s okay, honey, you did nothing wrong. you’re the sweetest person i’ve ever met, i shouldn’t have been so cold.” you giggled, nodding your head.

“hey, since i have a day off tomorrow, did you want to stay up and watch a movie? you can pick whatever you want.” he pulled away and smiled at you, rubbing your thigh in an attempt to comfort you. “you can go downstairs and pick a movie, i’ll make popcorn and some snacks.” you nodded, getting up off the bed with him and made your way downstairs for your movie night.

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SORRY this was a bit shorter than i wanted it to be! i want to write cool long ass stuff but my brain is never working LMAO ,, thank u again for the request anon! hopefully it’s what u we’re thinking abt! <3

if u have anything u want me to write; drabble, headcanons, blurbs, whatever u wanna call it ,, lmk by shooting something in my asks!! they’re always open :3

as always thank u for reading !! (does anyone even read this far o.0) likes/reblogs are always appreciated !! 🖤🍄🧚🏻

#calvin weir fields #calvin weir fields x reader #ruby sparks #paul dano fluff #calvin weir fields fluff #paul dano #danonation #danocel #paul dano x reader #smellydanowrites #talkin w/ anon

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haveyouanytime · 2 months

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hi omg, i've been scowering for some good smut w daryl, like something straight up dirty and messy!! if you could write something like that (anything your heart desires, tbh)!!

daryl dixon smut | minors + ageless blogs dni! cw: fellatio, one mention of gagging, hair-pulling (m+f) bit of manhandling (f), penetrative sex, smallest bit of plot

guess who's back after 1 month gone lol !! this definitely could've been dirtier and messier so sorry if i disappointed anon (ノ_<。)

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It all started with you wanting to be a good girlfriend. Daryl always seemed tired after being out hunting or searching for supplies all day, so you joined him instead of staying back at the prison and doing menial tasks to pass the time. It was supposed to be cute-- him teaching you to hunt, maybe finding a new grocery store to scrounge through for foods and supplies, just some alone time with your boyfriend. Instead, a large group of walkers took your time, forcing Daryl to tug you into a car and lock the doors to wait out the mob of groaning cadavers.

“Well, at least it’s alone time, right?” You smiled, trying to ease Daryl’s sour mood as you two sat in the backseat of the car. You sat perpendicular to him, your legs stretched over his lap with your back against the locked door of the car, your fingertips brushing against the exposed muscles of his bicep. His hand rested over one of your knees, his crossbow sitting in the driver’s seat along with his bag, yours sitting in the passenger’s seat to give you two more space in the back.

“Guess so.” He grunted, his thumb brushing over the skin of your knees. His other held onto your calf, his eyes trying not to wander up and down your legs as you wore the shorts he secretly loved.

You scooted closer to him, snaking your arms around his neck to lean in and kiss his cheek, “Have I ever told you how handsome you are?”

He scoffed, his gaze turning away from you. His dark hair covered his eyes a bit, and he tried to hide how your soft lips against his skin made his fair skin turn a bit warm. “As much as you say it, girl, I still don’t believe you.”

“I mean it, Daryl.” You huffed, pushing his hair away out of his eyes and tucking the strands behind his ear to place soft kisses along his jawline, “You’re so handsome. Inside and out. And you do so much for me, and everybody. It’s just a shame no one says thank you.”

He just grunts, his thumb still brushing along the soft skin on your knee.

Your voice fell to a whisper as you placed another kiss on his jawline. “Maybe I can thank you properly.” Your words caught his attention, making his pale blue eyes land on you as his thumb stopped its movement.

“Whatcha talkin’ about?” He raised his brow, his hold tightening slightly on your knee. You were familiar with the tone of his voice, it meant no more teasing unless you wanted to be given funny looks by your cell block neighbors the next morning. But you didn’t plan on teasing, but rather taking advantage of the scenario and the lack of neighbors (since the walkers some feet away didn’t count).

You smiled, craning your head to kiss along the slope of his neck as you murmured against his skin, “Just let me thank you.” Your hand that was perched on his shoulder began to slowly slide down, taking your time to brush past the low collar of his sleeveless button-down, pushing aside his leather vest to reach his belt buckle as you nipped at his skin. Just as you palmed him through the rough denim of his brown pants, you could hear his raspy groan, making butterflies manifest in your stomach and between your legs.

“Do you want me to stop?” You asked, your voice a hushed whisper as you left warm kisses on his stubbled jawline. He groaned again, and at his lack of response, you began to pull your hand away from his growing bulge-- just for his larger hand to push it back down. “I ain’t say to stop.” He grunted, and you could feel his member hardening underneath the denim. You smiled, unable to stop yourself from letting out a giggle at his demeanor.

“Such a man of few words.” You smile, readjusting yourself to kneel beside him on the leather seat. Both of your hands moved to the waistband of his pants, undoing the button and pushing down the zipper to reveal the elastic band of his briefs. He lifts his hips slightly, helping you shuffle his worn jeans down to his knees. He pulled his shirt up halfway to his stomach, revealing his hard cock that twitched just from being revealed to you.

You lowered your head, swiftly taking his heavy length between your lips. You could hear him groan from above you, encouraging you to swirl your tongue around the tip while your hands rested on his thighs for balance. You moved to take more of his length into your mouth, hearing his quiet grunts and groans grow slightly as lewd noises filled the small space of the car. His hand holds the back of your head, tangling in your hair as your head bobs up and down.

Unable to control himself, he pushed your head down slightly. The sounds of your gag reached his ears, making his head fall back against the car seat’s headrest. He lets go of your head after a few seconds, making you pull your head back to gasp for air. The sight of your glistening lips and dilated pupils drowning out the color of your eyes made him feel more impatient for the feeling of you around him.

“C’mon.” He grunts, his hands moving to the waistband of your shorts. Before you even realized it, he pushed them down your legs, tossing them aside before he grabbed you by your waist to move you atop his lap. You can only squeal as he does, your hands moving atop his shoulders to catch your balance as your calves press into the leather of the car seat.

You bit your lip as you smiled, reaching your hand down to grab his member, aligning it with your entrance. You slowly sunk down, making both yours and Daryl’s jaws fall slack as sinful sighs escape. You wrapped your arms around his neck, leaning in to connect your lips in a sloppy kiss as you began to rock your hips back and forth.

He hissed against your lips, his hand moving to grab your jaw to push your head back as his other arm wrapped around your waist. You moaned as your head fell back, his lips moving in to kiss and leave marks along your neck. You mewled at the feeling of his scruff and warm lips against your skin, your hands moving to tug lightly at his grown-out, dark locks.

He groaned at the feeling of his hair being tugged, his own hand moving to tug at your own roots, making you whimper loudly. Your hips slowed at the overwhelming feeling of being marked along your neck and your hair being tugged, much to the dismay of your boyfriend.

His hands moved to dig into the plush of your hips, guiding you up and down his length. You moaned loudly, your eyes scrunching closed as the warm pleasure manifesting in your abdomen grew as your boyfriend manhandled you like a doll.

“Daryl-- I’m gonna--!” You moaned, your nails digging into the fabric on his shoulder as you clenched around him. He hissed at the feeling of your walls tightening around him, continuing to move you atop his lap to guide you closer to your orgasm as well as feeling his own begin to manifest in his lower stomach.

Your noises grew louder in the car as you moved towards your finishing point, not caring how the windows fogged or the air grew humid. You held onto his shoulders, your head falling back as you let out a loud cry, feeling yourself come undone around Daryl.

He followed soon after, pulling you close to finish deep inside you with a groan into the crook of your neck. You two panted, holding each other close as you came down from your respective but similar highs. You smiled, leaning in and placing one last kiss onto Daryl’s lips.

“Was that a good enough ‘thank you’?” You grinned, your teasing tone making him smirk.

He laughed, an airy noise that was more like a scoff, playfully squeezing the plush of your hips, “More than good enough.”

#daryl dixon x reader #daryl dixon #daryl dixon fanfiction #daryl dixon smut #daryl dixon x reader smut #daryl dixon x y/n #daryl dixon x female reader #twd #the walking dead #twd x reader #blog:haveyouanytime

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pcktknife · 1 year

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i think what op was talking abt in the fnaf movie post not that matthew lillard is not a sexy man. but a tumblr sexyman in the way that hes not a white skinny cleanshaven twink, as per what insane people on tumblr characterize him as sometimes

I know I'm sayin I think matthew lillard still fits the criteria he's just older

#i cant rlly think of any afton interpret. that isnt that ugly Ugly canon one so idk do most fnaf fans nowadays still make him sexyman esque #like theres no reason to make him young ive seen henry fanart and hes usually older so idk #actually u know what ive seen very few (sorry sidebarring) sexy aftons but springtrap? glitchtrap? ppl draw them w an Energy sometimes #what was i talkin abt again #asks #anon

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MEANNNN non con w dom geto n fem reader. I’m talkin rough, degrading, sadism, all that good shit

Ofcofc no pressure Tyty 🫶

𖤐 — nsfw, non-con/rape, degradation, asphyxiation, i went w student suguru bc he’s best suguru, hope this lives up to anon’s expectations!!!

Suguru would say he’s a fairly blunt man, he’s curt when he needs to be, cunning when it’s necessary— in other words, he likes to have the last laugh.

So really you shouldn’t be that surprised as he pushes you into an empty classroom, near the back of the jujutsu school. You’re shoved to your ass, on top of an old and dusty school desk, Geto is scary as he looks down at you with heavy, dark eyes, an unreadable emotion in the stare, but you know he’s mad when he opens his mouth to speak,

“what gives you the right to embarrass me, slut?”

You stir at the brash name, snapping your head up to look at the dark-haired man with fierce, wide eyes, and you can’t quite bite your tongue when you see the smirk forming on his face at your reaction, clearly getting the one he wanted.

“Excuse me-” you’re cut off by your own gasp, as Suguru pushes you to your back on top of the desk, not wasting any time in flipping up your school skirt, pulling at your panties, and slapping hard at your thighs as you begin to thrash them. He drops the lacey fabric to the floor, to grind his clothed cock over your bare pussy, and with nearly all of Geto’s weight on you, you can’t move to get away from his body— from his cock.

“Get off of me-” you’re cut off once more, this time by a sharp, stinging slap to you cheek. Your face flys to the side at the slight force, lips pressed in a small frown, and eyes slowly filling with hot tears. You can’t fight him, he’s the stronger sorcerer, and you know that.

You find yourself snapping out of your subtle trance, as you feel something, warm and thick, nudging at your pussy. Your choked as you feel, see, and hear, Suguru’s harsh thrust into you. You feel yourself about to scream out, but a strong hand collars around your neck, gripping harshly, and stealing every last breath from you.

“Shut up.” He spits out with malice, hand tightening around you, oxen eyes sharping to daggers, “or I’ll make you bled.”

You sob at the indication, hands making way to his warm hand around her neck, grip weak from the lightheadedness, vision going spotty, you gasp a soft, “please.”

He gives you a mere breath of air, just to strangle you harder than ever, yet he slows his hips. Lengthy fingers pulling at your dress shirt, exposing your chest to his greedy eyes, and he wastes no time in leaning down to suck deep, dark hickeys into your skin.

Using the leverage from choking you, he begins fucking into you once more, he’s splitting you open on his cock, pussy trying to take in every aching inch, as best as possible. When he hits particularly deep, he tightens his jaw, as well as his grip around your, no doubt, brushed neck, and you feel closer than ever to passing out.

Your head begins to slump back against the desk, the hard wood now comfortable to lay on, as your vision goes foggy. Your head throbs as it drops, there’s a dull ache that’d soon turn to a headache, your flipped to ur stomach by the time you come to your senses, hips digging uncomfortably as your dangled on the wood. There’s a grip on your waist, followed by a loud slap to your ass, hand smoothly going over the reddening flesh, needing the area he pushes into you again.

You feel gross, sweaty, and so so violated. The sounds of Suguru’s voice is muffled as you try and zone out, failing as you hear his harsh words, calling you nothing but a ‘stupid whore,’ as he has his way with you. Slapping your ass, he starts his brutal pace once more, this time searching for his pleasure in your pussy.

You soon feel him pull out of you, warm cum is on you from your lower back to your ass, and before you realize it the classroom door is closing as Suguru leaves like nothing happened, and your too exhausted to care.

masterlist

#geto suguru smut #geto smut #jujutsu kaisen smut #jjk smut #limited 🏷️’s bc this ain’t ao3

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imagineanime2022 · 1 year

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Demon Brother's Reactions To "You Need Head/You Want Head?"

Lucifer X Reader Mammon X Reader Leviathan X Reader, Satan X Reader, Asmodeus X Reader, Beelzebub X Reader, Belphegor X Reader

Requested: Anon

Request: This ask is a tad bit nsfw and if you don't want to do that since it's one of your things that you don't do it's alright. I was wondering how the obey me brothers and possibly the dateables would react to a reader who when someone does something nice for them, they'll occasionally just say "you need head/do you want head?" That's something I used to do in my younger years and I believe it's a little funny.

Warning: Slightly spicy, I've never written anything like this before but thought I'd give it a go, please be kind.

Undateables Ver.

Lucifer

📚 Lucifer would have just finished helping you organise something or set something up. 📚 "You need head/do you want head?" 📚 Literally stops what he was doing to look at you, he gives you a minute to confirm a joke. 📚 “I hope you don’t offer everyone that.” “only the hot ones.” 📚 Literally wants to kill you for about 5 minutes before you see a smirk across his face. 📚 This is when you should start to worry, he stands from the desk and closes the distance between you leaning in closer. 📚 He lifts your chin so that you are looking in his eyes “say it again.” 📚 Whether you are the type to tease back or not he’ll likely go as far as getting you on your knees in front of him, he is the avatar of pride after all. 📚 Lucifer is not the type to act on anything past teasing but he’ll give you signs that express how comfortable he is with moving forward he’ll leave everything else up to you. 📚 Will keep the event to himself, there’s no need for his brother to know about this, this is his secret to keep at least until it wins him an argument.

Mammon

💳 He probably bought you something. 💳 "You need head/do you want head?" flustered™ you can see the blush before you’ve even finished the sentence. 💳 “W-what are ya talkin’ about?” 💳 If you are only joking and you start laughing he’ll immediately be back to the only Mammon telling you about how you’d never be good enough for him. 💳 He’d accidentally tell someone what happened, in the heat of the moment or out of anger and will probably twist it to make himself look better. 💳 If you aren’t joking this is where things swing more into your control. “What the hell are ya doin’?” 💳 Mammon is literally the embodiment of a sweaty palmed teen despite the way he acts. I doubt that he has much experience in this field. 💳 Will wait to see what you do next, he’s actually way more nervous than you thought he’d be considering the crowds he’s involved with. 💳 He will not tell anyone if you actually act on this, this is his secret, his own treasure to keep, especially since he has no idea if it’ll happen again. 💳 “Ya really want ta do this right? I never thought this would happen.”

Leviathan

🎮 Levi knows the joke very well with how much time he spends in chat rooms and gaming. 🎮 Still flustered, might even think he heard you wrong “W-what?” 🎮 If you joke around and pretend that you didn’t say anything he’ll be watching you out of the corner of his eye but he probably won’t say anything about it again. 🎮 This is the outcome he expects. Definitely won’t tell his brothers about it. 🎮 He’ll never be able to make the joke in person but it might end up in a text chain as a reference, which he’ll definitely panic about until you answer. 🎮 If you weren’t joking he’s just going to get more flustered as you move in front of him, will literally drop his controller or handheld in favour of trying to pull you from your knees. 🎮 “S-stop you c-can’t do that! You don't want to do that!” 🎮 It’ll take some convincing for him to continue forward but don’t get him wrong. It’s not because he doesn’t want it, it’s more because he doesn’t feel like he deserves it. 🎮 Can't stop himself from talking about all of the things he’s dreamed about or imagined in this time. 🎮 “I never thought this would happen…Are you sure?”

Satan

🐈 Satan was more than likely helping you study. 🐈 "you need head/do you want head?" “Excuse me?” 🐈 If your joking he’ll make you repeat what you said he won’t have you making him think he was crazy. 🐈 Will tell you how stupid your joke is even if there is a small blush on his face. 🐈 Probably reminds you of the joke when he’s looking to win an argument against you and whether it helps or not depends on the type of person you are. 🐈 If you are looking to act on it, you’ll probably end up pinned to the nearest surface, his face close to yours “be careful what you say.” 🐈 His voice is rough but his movements are gentle, he is aware of how fragile you are as a human. 🐈 Will ask you if you’ve asked anyone else the same question. 🐈 He’s possessive so if your answer is que him proving he’s better than anyone else, if your answer is no que him proving he’s the best that you’ll ever have. 🐈 “You’ll never want anyone else once we’re done here, I promise you that.”

Asmodeus

💅 Asmo was probably helping you get an outfit together for a night out or even just getting ready for the night out. 💅 Once you looked at yourself in the mirror and saw how good you looked it just kind of slipped out "you need head/do you want head?” 💅 “Are you offering? Looking like that I’m not sure I could say no.” “…” 💅 Asmo of course isn’t one to force you into anything but he will approach you crowding you as he leans close. 💅 If you lean away from him he’ll laugh off the comment and continue getting ready “you're a funny little human now come on we have a party to get ready for.” 💅 If you don’t he hands will find your waist and you might feel him smirking as he presses kisses to your neck. 💅 He’s the avatar of lust he can literally feel it rolling off of you in waves he might even comment on it if you give him half the chance 💅 Continuing to accept his advances means that you're going to be late or might not even make it to wherever you were going. 💅 If you’re a tease and attempt to walk away he’ll grab you by the wrist and pull you back into his chest. He can tease whoever he wants but they can’t tease him. 💅 “I’ll teach you a lesson for being such a tease, you’ll learn your lesson.”

Beelzebub

🍔 He probably gave you some kind of snack or carried something for you. 🍔 "You need head/do you want head?" Confusion. He understands the components of the joke, not the context 🍔 Does not understand how what he did led you to that as a reward or thank you “is this a human thing?” 🍔 You can explain the joke and he’ll probably still be confused but that’ll probably be where it ends. 🍔 He night ask the others because he’s still confused which sparks a text chain that you’ll never see but will hear quotes from at dinner. 🍔 If you explain it with the intention to follow through, he’s probably the only one besides Levi that will ask if you're sure. “You don’t have to do this, I'll give you food no matter what.” 🍔 You’ll have to tell him a few times that you want to act on the offer and let’s be honest it’ll only take a few confirmations before Beel’s behaviour changes. 🍔 He’ll lift you onto the closest surface and close the space between you. 🍔 Beel’s honest so he’ll likely tell you how he’s feeling in the moment and encourages you to do the same. 🍔 “I know you told me that you want to, but you have to tell me if you want to stop too, promise me.”

Belphegor

💤 He’s probably half asleep as he helps you with whatever you need. 💤 "You need head/do you want head?" He’s no longer sleepy; he's actually looking at you so intensely that you worry you’ve upset him. 💤 “It was just a joke-” “Don’t backtrack you offered me something, I want it.” 💤 If you are joking he’ll roll his eyes and roll over, he won’t be talking to you for a little while mostly because you laughed at him. 💤 Will use it against you whenever he wants something especially if you don’t want people to know about it. 💤 “Look if you don’t want them to hear about your favourite joke you’ll help me prank Lucifer.” 💤 If you're willing to act on it Belphie will call you forward, he won’t be doing any of the work if you actually intended to act on what you said. 💤 Easily the smuggest, he’s not easily flustered and will cancel plans for you if that’s the only reason that you want to renege your offer. 💤 He’s probably one of the most intense of the brothers all things considered, will literally be all for this if he can really have it. 💤 “This is better motivation than anything else."

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pinkmoondoll9shihtzu · 3 months

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brace was briefly talking about something on true anon the other day that i agree w so much, he was talkin bout how ppl need to be more pretentious again, its TRUE like.. cant stand the way everyone rn has to be #Relatable ppl post their art w captions like "sorry this is so bad but i wanted to share >.<" its become sooo normal to act this way i haaate it when did smol bean bcome the norm?? its like the uwu mindset mixed w irony damaged meme culture has made ppl afraid to approach their own work from a perspective of self confidence. Everyone afraid to take themselves Seriously. Cus apparently its the worst thing in the world if someone assumed you to have pretence? But back in the day it was sort of, essential for you to have some kind of well invested inner delusion of importance to fuel your own self expression. and the art was better for it, the music was better..

its not that everyone needs to b this way, i just feel there needs to b a balance restored. in a way i am quite a pretentious person i know certain personalities get irritated by the way i speak about the things i know w confidence. And i dont care cus nothing i do wld matter if i didnt express myself in this manner..

#also the only ppl who have ever complained to me about my pretentiousness are #people i dont find respectable x] Lol

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turnstechgodhead · 2 months

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ok to the anon thats talkin w me about mental eelness and bro and the "knight of time" line:

id post your entire ask but its Very Long and im struggling to answer all of it in a way that isnt fucking with my head and anxiety so im going to answer with only the character analysis stuff HERE on this post my apologies

for the record i dont even remotely know how to begin tagging this mess down here and i really think itd be better suited for my nsfw blog but yall aint asking about this on that blog which is fair take care of yourselves

JSYK it's stuff about brocal/intrusive thoughts about inc st and c s a SO kids please avert your eyes for my comfort thank YOU

i dont personally have ocd afaik but as someone who Has intrusive thoughts (actual horrifying ones that dirk, gabe and i have to beat back with a stick, not the ones kids think are intrusive thoughts today)

i definitely think that's how bro approaches raising dave; overcompensating for the accusations from his mind and cal[iborn] leading to total icing him out

okay same anon who was asking abt the “i was raising the knight of time” line. you saying “caliborn made [bro] believe that platonic affection is in fact not platonic at all and is instead sexual[the implications when bro is constantly carrying around cal with his arms around his neck btw. insane.]” is fascinating. is this based off the fact that caliborn thinks even hugging or a kiss on the cheek is “filthy?” it makes me think about ocd/bipolar disorder/misc mental illnesses and intrusive thoughts. i have bipolar and im a huge softie for kids but my intrusive thoughts sometimes try to convince me that my affection is somehow sinister.

YES very much

i need to describe to you my thoughts on brocal really quick bc i think that'll help put it in perspective and idk how else to talk about it;

heres the thing

cal is both bro's boyfriend and his fucking family okay

imagine you're a kid and you have this puppet friend that speaks to you using silly words and tells you that you should eat glass maybe :) or cut your fingers off or tear off your own head and hes the only thing thats taking care of you as a person even if hes mean

he tells you that people touching is inappropriate and vulgar and he cant believe theyre doing that in public (but its okay if we hug and cuddle you know?)

but also as you grow up this puppet starts calling you weird shit like stud or hunky or what the hell ever and maybe. youre going to kiss him

this puppet is the only thing you care about because hes the only thing that cares about you youve been with him for years and years and he talks to you and hes all that matters and now youre obsessed with him and you dont know when that happened but you have an obsessive personality anyway

youll do anything for him. (let me kill for you)

hes the only person you love because you dont love roxy this way (consuming, overwhelming, obligating to do what he wants, because he's all you have)

and well shit

if cals telling you that youre a freak for wanting to cuddle on the baby like you did that once (call it the knight it helps keep your distance) then i guess you're a fucking freak because its not even your right to treat it as family anyway; it's bigger than you. it's more than you will ever be and you need to make sure it doesn't fucking die and apparently that involves at least a little bit of affection cal please understand(what a disgusting species)

#mumbling #brocal #homestuck #bro strider #tsgzv #tsgw #gabe and dirk are my mind parasites btw #PLEASE dont call me a system #timaeus posting

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