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crabsnpersimmons · 4 months

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This one goes out to all the slow burn enjoyers, the dense Y/Ns, and the soft robo jesters that suffer in silence!

Inspired by @bamsara's “Solar Lunacy” fic.

If you feel like reading my ramblings and want to experience more heartbreak for fictional jester blorbos, check under the cut where I detail all the planning behind the frames!

so i heard this song for the first time in a while and the opening lyrics immediately made me think of moon, so i was daydreaming some scenes and then i decided to thumbnail some ideas:

and it all went downhill from there as everything became a metaphor and a parallel to each other, which i will now go into detail on!

you thought the animatic itself was sad?

*writing muse laughs maniacally* IT'S ALL A METAPHOR

Frame 1. "turn down the lights" We start with a back view on Moon. The lights are out, the Moon is out, but we do not see his face. The music and the greyscale atmosphere are enough to establish the weight of the moment and the weight on Moon’s mind.

Frame 2. "turn down the bed" We cut to a shot of Moon's body, kneeling on the ground of the daycare, like a padded cell. Moon’s hands are twitching with the effects of the glitch, with purple sparks coming from his hands. We still do not see his face.

Frame 3. "turn down these voices inside my head" Cut to an extreme close up on the dark half of Moon’s face. Now we see his face, but only a portion of it. His left eye is wide open, red and glitching out. The voices in his head can refer to the glitch but also his repressed feelings. Or maybe it could be Sun's voice in their shared headspace.

Frame 4. "lay down with me" Y/N's hand enters the frame from the upper right corner, lowering down to meet Moon where he kneels on the ground. Only a corner of Moon's face appears on the bottom left corner of the frame, his starry nightcap beginning to cover his glitched left eye.

Frame 5. "tell me no lies" An full shot of Moon on the floor and Y/N standing in front of him with their hand stretched towards him. A light spills out from behind Y/N, creating a boundary between them.

Now we see more of Moon. It is only when Y/N enters the frame—enters his world—that Moon’s body is shown in its entirely. When Y/N is here, he is no longer fragmented. He is whole.

Frame 6. "just hold me close" pspspspsps Playfully, Moon extends his own hand, beckoning Y/N to come closer, to join him. His right hand crossed over his body as he uses the playful gesture to hide his true feelings—to put distance between him and Y/N. His hat continues to cover his glitching left eye. He doesn’t want to worry Y/N.

Frame 7. "don't patronize" In response, Y/N’s hand pats Moon on the head, returning his playfulness. Moon looks surprised by the action. Moon, notably, does not lower his hand—perhaps he has forgotten it or perhaps his invitation is still open.

Frames 8-9. "don't patronize me" Moon rotates his faceplate so Y/N’s hand is touching the side of his faceplate, a more intimate gesture than a head pat. However, his hat is in the way. At this angle, his starry nightcap fully covers his glitchy eye and the dark side of his face, hiding his defect and acting as a veil between him and Y/N. A self-imposed boundary. So close, yet thinly separated. It's better this way. It's safer this way.

The lyrics are broken up by Y/N's arm, both to illustrate how the song is sung ("patronize" is drawn out and "me" is briefly added in before the chorus starts) but also to show how Y/N interrupts Moon's resolve, highlighting the irony between the visuals and the lyrics. Demanding not to be patronized, yet Moon happily accepts this play at intimacy. Don't patronize me, I am weak for it.

This is also the only instance where the red light of Moon's eyes glow and tint the surfaces around it. Visually, it makes it look like Moon is blushing (heavily inspired by @restinsodaroni's art). But also, in this moment of honesty, Moon's intrinsic light spills out, colouring the greyscale world. In this brief moment of honesty, Moon touches the world with his own colours, his own light.

(and this is also where i forgot to clean up the shading on Y/N's arm, but it's okay it doesn't need to be perfect it simply needs to be. And Moon will still love Y/N even if they are a continuity error.)

Frame 10. "'cause I can't make you love me if you don't" A parallel to a frame 4, Y/N retrieves their hand away and immediately Moon is reduced to the corner of his faceplate in the frame. Only now his glitched eye is fully covered by his hat.

The lyrics here (and in the next frame) in particular grow lighter to emphasize Moon's diminishing resolve and agency.

From here on out, the lyrics here are broken up, carrying on this theme of fragmentation. Y/N is pulling away, Moon is breaking up, the words are breaking up. Everything is coming apart.

Frame 11. "you can't make your heart feel something it won't" Y/N turns to leave. The lyrics, broken up as before, highlight the irony of the situation. Y/N, a human, can’t feel something they simply don’t feel. Whereas, Moon, the machine, feels something his code never intended him to feel.

Frame 12. "here in the dark in these final hours" Another full shot that parallels frame 5, as Y/N steps towards the light and Moon leans forward into the space Y/N once occupied. Y/N is leaving—that which makes him whole is leaving. And he is only capable of making it to the boundary where the light cuts into the darkness. The "final hours" suggest it might be the end of Y/N’s shift, or perhaps this scene takes place right before the glitch takes over—the final hours that Y/N has with the true Moon. Either way, time is running out—and only Moon knows it.

There is a contrasting display of body language here. Moon is on the floor leaning towards Y/N with his hand still left out. Whereas Y/N is turned away, walking away, and has already slipped their hand away and into their pocket. Y/N is closed off while Moon is limply open. Y/N is actively moving while Moon is on the floor, waiting, hoping, for that which he lacks the agency to reach for himself.

Frame 13. "I will lay down my heart" A close up on Moon’s hand, rising up again, perhaps to beckon Y/N back once more. This is a slight parallel to Y/N's hand reaching out to Moon. While Y/N can freely reach out and touch Moon, Moon cannot. He can't enter the light and more importantly he can't risk potentially harming his relationship with Y/N—be it through the glitch or by his feelings. He can only lay down his heart—put aside his feelings or hope that someone will pick up his pieces and make him whole.

Frame 14. "and I'll feel the power" Still on a close up on Moon’s hand, now clenched in slightly. This initially was going to have the glitch effects. However, I felt it more meaningful for it to be left without. Leave it up for interpretation why Moon pauses his hand. What is the power that he alone feels and stays his hand?

Frame 15. "but you won't, no, you won't" A parallel to frame 1, a view of on Moon's back with his hand stretched out towards the light, and Y/N walking into the light spilling through the open daycare door.

The placement of the lyrics suggest two different “you won’t”—Y/N who won’t realize Moon’s feelings, and Moon who won’t dare speak them into reality.

Another note on the parallel to frame 1, this time we also see Y/N's back, but it is notably different from our view of Moon's back. With Moon, we literally see inside him through the hole for his loop. However, Y/N is shrouded in shadow, just a solid, obscure silhouette against the bright light of a world Moon—and Sun for that matter—are closed off from. We don’t see into Y/N, just as the Daycare Attendant doesn't have any vantage point of Y/N's life beyond their time at the PizzaPlex. (The unfortunate reality of a being a character made for the purpose of being a vessel for the reader.)

Frame 16. "'cause I can't make you love me" We finally cut to face Moon head-on, frozen in place with his hand stretched out, unable to cross the boundary into the light. His eyes have gone dark. Where we began by seeing bits and parts of Moon, and never seeing his full face—now we, the viewer, see the full Moon, open and vulnerable—unbeknownst to Y/N.

Frame 17. "if you don't" But in the dark, behind closed doors, there is no one to perceive him—no one to receive him. The light dwindles as the daycare doors are closed. Moon stays frozen where he kneels. It is no longer the glitch that plagues him, but a far deeper dread.

But a lone streak of light peaks through the gap in the daycare doors. Perhaps that is just enough. A silver lining. A frail hope. A single, ethereal thread out of darkness and into light.

Thanks for reading and watching!

We'll be back to our regularly scheduled fun and games shortly!

#fnaf moon #fnaf dca #dca fandom #so this idea had me by the throat ever since I heard this song again #I've never done an animatic before but I wanted to give it a shot #the opening lyrics already reminded me of moon right off the bat #but then i kept listening and started thumbnailing some frames #it was actually the frames with moon receiving the head pat and turning his faceplate that convinced me i had to do this lol #the sweetest images resulted in this work of angst #thank you if you read all this!#i promise to post something cute soon to balance things out #and no promises but i will say the second verse of the song is PERFECT for sun #“morning will come and I'll do what's right just give me 'till then to give up this fight” /lyrics #hahaha it hurts :')#crab art #traditional art #digital art #traditionally inked and digitally coloured #animatic

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notherpuppet · 2 months

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Yall be like “MORE” and “it’s over!?” like I didn’t tell yall it was gonna be 4 parts!! Lolll

#hahaha #but for real thank u for the kind words #I’m glad i was able to share my silly comics with you guys #whole time I was working on the AU I was thinking of that hot dog fingers universe #in the movie everything everywhere all at once #if you’ve seen the movie #you’ll get what I’m saying here

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lee-minhoe · 5 months

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hanjitonin for @strayklds 💖🎁

#forhanji #bystay #createskz #staycompany #madebymel #kpopco #jypartists #malegroupsnet #han #skz #han jisung #holidays2023 #hi my em <333 this is some hanjitonin just for you <3 #i was looking at my sets last year and realized i didnt make one for u last holiday season bc we actually didnt rly talk then #which is CRAZY to me bc it feels like ive known u forever now #i cant imagine being here without u and ur hanji brainrot tbh and im forever glad we became friends #thank u for always being there to talk about anything from our very similar music taste to fandom discourse hahaha #and also thanks for so patiently allowing me to talk ur ear off about song kang the past few weeks 💖💖🤣🤣🤣#AND NOW IVE SUCCEEDED IN CONVINCING U TO WATCH MY DEMON 😈😈😈 AND YOUVE STARTED A KDRAMA SB #my win of the year tbh ☝️#i hope u have a wonderful holiday season and new year and everything as u deserve <3 ily my shared braincell 🫶🫶 HAHAHA

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kth1 · 1 year

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yoongi surprised by the d2 crowd cr. kiila_true2me

#myg #min yoongi #yoongi #yoongi gif #gif #agust d #agust d tour #ubs arena #dailydaegu #bangtanarmynet #armysource #networkbangtan #btsgif #btsedit #tw flash #flash #d2 #if i got his wording wrong i am sorry hahaha #idk if he said thank you guys or wow tbh

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mblue-art · 6 months

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—ketchup breath!!

april 2022, huh... how time flies by...

#self insert #lust!sans #mblue art #LM #morning kisses and ketchup breath #silly guy smh #(m kiss lust art REAL??? /j)#a friend said he'd kiss me with ketchup breath and that is very sanscore tbh #thank you to The Chisp Bag for my changes since last year (2022) haha <3 #i wouldn't have thought of kissing Lust Sans as my self (insert) if it weren't for their gentle nudging and support o(-<#although i know the 'kiss' looks hidden- i'm hazukashii abt it hahaha///#guys everytime i look at his face in the 1st panel the urge to kiss him shoots up it is so effective LOL #im so glad i drew this even if it originally stemmed from a silly scenario 😭😭😭💕💕💕#('gog i want lust to look at me like that' ask and you shall receive; past!me. you are now feeling giddy.)

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jeeaark · 3 months

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My dude, I cannot tell you the delight your comics give me. I just found them recently, so I'm pretty far into the story, and realized I didn't see any of Greygold meeting/interacting with Dame Aylin. Did I just miss it or did that never happen? And if it didn't happen maybe could you make it happen?

I feel like their personalities are parallel lines. Aylin is so....intense, but I feel like she and Greygold would have a lot of overlap. I also just love imagining Aylin going off on a Shakespearean monologue about love, duty, fighting impossible odds ect, and Greygold sincerely and wholeheartedly being like "It do be like that sometime."

There were a few Dame cameos, but you're right, no official interactions between the two. That's because even though Greygold is vibing with utmost admiration for Dame and Isobel, brain cells ain't got jack deemed drawing worthy, alas!

But! One small silly thought did pop up for this so- (just….had to will myself to look for references huaaahhh)

#bg3 #baldur's gate 3 #bg3 spoilers #lae'zel #dame aylin #bg3 isobel #greygold #bg3 fanart #bg3 comic #Just two Angel Babes snogging the light of their lives huawrhuawrhuawr #Technically it's a reeeaalllly romantic moment #.....if you don't think about when and where Greygold got those boots #.... and the sequence of events that happen thereafter \ o /#BUT AYE THANK YOU KINDLY I'M GLAD YOU'RE ENJOYING THE COMICS #AND I AGREE WITH EVERYTHING ABOUT GREYGOLD AND AYLIN HAHAHA #IT DO BE LIKE THAT SOMETIMES -INDEED-

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dbphantom · 10 months

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I'm a OP manga reader, sell me on watching G-8

Sure!

G-8 is post Skypiea filler and starts with the Strawhats landing right in the middle of a walled-in marine base after they fall from the sky island. They have to figure out how to escape this 'impenetrable fortress' with Merry without anyone getting captured or killed.

To do this, most of them go undercover and infiltrate the marines so they can buy time, regroup, and figure out a plan.

It goes about how you'd expect.

(If only Garp could see him now, lol).

The guy on the left in the above picture is this arc's amazing antagonist, Vice Admiral Jonathan.

He is so cool that he cameos in both Stampede and Film Z.

G-8 has some of the funniest jokes in the series, including this iconic scene:

The way it pairs off the Strawhats at the start leads to some great extended interactions between crew members who don't directly talk to each other too often, like Nami and Chopper + Usopp and Robin. They're all very in-character, too.

It also lets the Strawhats show off in their respective areas- Chopper ends up in the medical wing, Usopp works with the shipwright, Sanji is dragged to the kitchens...

[Spoilers in case you're not post Water-7]

It even takes time to emphasize the set-up for the Klabautermann reveal, just to make sure you remember it before the emotional gut punch that is Water-7.

[End spoilers]

It's got a really endearing and memorable cast of side characters as well, who all get roped into the Strawhats' shenanigans.

G-8 also has one of Robin's coolest outfits.

The entire arc is basically a 4D chess match between Jonathan and the Strawhats, except the entire crew is shoveling pieces into Luffy's mouth as fast as they can whenever Jonathan isn't looking.

G-8 is what I show people who want to get into OP, but don't know if they'd enjoy it. It's short (only about 11-12 episodes iirc) and it encompasses everything I really love about early One Piece. I think it's a great litmus test for if you'd like the vibes of the show as a whole. Also, it is so well-integrated into the story that most anime-onlys don't even realize it's filler unless they're told.

Honestly, I would put G-8 on the same entertainment level writing-wise as some of the better movies. It's fun to watch, the jokes are great, and the characters are all enjoyable. I really recommend giving it a go.

#Sorry sorry I tried to keep this short hahaha but definitely check it out! At least give the first 3 episodes a shot #If you don't like it after that then you probably won't #Op #One piece #G-8 #Ask #Thank you!!

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1004tyun-archive · 10 months

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❥ needy

✧ summary: you’ve brought your perfect boyfriend along on family vacation and everything goes smoothly until taehyun finds himself yearning for your touch in a crowded living room

✧ genres: non idol au, smut, established relationship

✧ warnings: sub!taehyun, dom reader, mommy kink, older!reader (implied), dirty talk, unprotected sex, cum eating, lactation (mentioned), breeding kink, y/n has protective parents, taehyun is a submissive pussydrunk cum eating little slut in this lol

✧ word count: 4.1k words

✧ a/n: it’s finally here! quite possibly the filthiest smut i’ve ever written lol this one took me a while but i hope the wait was worth it. thank you all again for everything <3

taglist: @yagsoobin @napofamoon @banggyu0308 @cherrypeaking @luvsoobs @sofiw0rld

The chilly air blows, rustling the branches of the trees as you and Taehyun take a nice stroll in the park, hand in hand. You glance over at your boyfriend and he looks nothing short of angelic as he stands in the glow of the winter sunset.

You’ve always known Taehyun was beautiful, but he was downright breathtaking.

Here it is, the perfect opportunity.

Deep breath.

You only have one shot at this.

“Taehyun?”

Taehyun looks to you, brown eyes illuminated by the golden sun. You exhale and lower to your knee, your gaze meeting Taehyun’s from the ground. His eyes widen.

“Y/N?”

“Kang Taehyun, will you…?”

“Will you come to my family’s year-end vacation with me?”

Taehyun stares down at you with his arms crossed, his lips pressed into a line. He starts walking away from you and you quickly spring to your feet to follow him.

“Taehyun! Taehyun, wait!”

“Really, Y/N? Family vacation?” he asks. You can hear a touch of a smile in his tone and your previous worries melt away.

“Yes, really. It’s important to me, and so are you.”

You try your best to match his pace until you’re finally walking beside him, shoulder to shoulder.

“My parents really want to meet you. They want to see if you live up to the hype.”

“Live up to the hype? What have you been telling them about me?”

“Nothing but the truth,” you say. “Like how you’re an engineering major and how you were nice enough to help me with my math homework back when I was still going here, and how that led to us dating. And how if you weren’t pursuing a career in the sciences, you’d be making music. Oh, and that you have a cat, but you’re allergic.”

“You didn’t tell them about anything too personal, right? Like the things we do… alone together?”

“What things?” You mentally pause for a moment, wondering just what Taehyun could possibly be talking about. Then, it hits you like a ton of bricks.

Oh, he’s talking about that thing.

“Oh, the mommy dom thing?” you ask and Taehyun is quick to shush you, as if merely the mention of the name mommy will have people turning their heads. You raise an eyebrow.

“Don’t act so bashful now. You weren’t complaining last night when I—”

“—You didn’t tell them, right?”

“Taehyun, why would I tell them about that?”

“I just want to make sure. You told me you talk to your mom about everything…”

“Yeah, everything except /that/. That’s between you and me, baby. You know that.”

He visibly softens at the mention of his pet name and you resist the urge to ruffle his hair and kiss his forehead.

“Okay, just making sure,” he says, quieter, pouting a bit.

“What? You don’t want mommy around anymore? Is that it?”

Taehyun frowns, “N-No, that’s not it. I’m… I’m still not used to this.”

You place your hand on the back of Taehyun’s neck and he gasps a little. Your fingers slide into his hair and you watch him basically melt under your touch.

“Oh, but you’re so good at it. So good at being my good boy,” you say, voice soft in the way you know affects him.

“You’re mommy’s good boy, right?”

“Mhm,” Taehyun hums, nodding, blush dusting his cheeks.

“Say it,” you order, just as softly as you tug on his hair.

“Yes, T-Taehyunie is mommy’s good boy,” he repeats, biting back a moan.

“And is my good boy coming to family vacation with me?”

Taehyun nods, and you smile, satisfied. If there was one thing you were always sure about, it’s that your boyfriend could never say no to you.

“Good, can’t wait!”

You loosen your grip on your boyfriend’s hair and you can hear a quiet whimper escape his lips. You walk ahead of him, now it’s his turn to catch up with you.

“Come on, let’s go get something to eat!”

Taehyun hums and nods in acknowledgement, the tips of his ears turning red.

It takes you slamming your entire body weight on your suitcase to finally get it closed. You call for Taehyun to come into your bedroom to help zip it up, and he looks at you in confusion.

“How long is this trip again?” he asks, knowing both you and him know the answer.

“A week,” you answer meekly. You just know he’s about to tear into you from the way he stands in front of you with his arms crossed.

“A week long trip yet you’re packing for the whole month?”

“I have to be prepared!”

“Prepared for what, Y/N? A nuclear apocalypse?”

“For… you know!”

“No, I can’t say I do know. Come on, get up. We’re repacking.”

You pout and whine, “Taehyun—”

“—Funny, I thought I was the baby here.”

Oh, he really just went there.

You narrow your eyes at him and he simply smirks like he’s won this little battle between the two of you.

And sure, maybe he has won for now. Little does he know you’re putting that snide remark of his in your back pocket for later.

You concede and roll off of your suitcase, causing it to spring open like a jack in the box, clothes bursting out of the confines. Taehyun shakes his head and starts pulling clothes out.

The suitcase you end up with is still twice the size of Taehyun’s. He shakes his head as you both try your hardest to push it into the trunk of the van.

“Her bag’s gonna weigh the car down again.” your younger brother wisecracks as he throws his bag into the back with ease and gets into the van.

“We can fix this,” Taehyun grabs your bag and after a little strategic rearranging, he manages to get your bag in with the rest, earning the approval of your parents.

“We should bring him along all the time if he can handle Y/N’s packing,” dad says, to your chagrin.

The hours long drive to the beach property was about as enjoyable as it sounds, with your young siblings sitting in the furthest back of the van and you and Taehyun seated right behind your parents, mom sitting behind the wheel blasting her favorite throwback tunes.

“So, Taehyun,” she starts, turning the dial to turn the music down. “How long have you known our little Y/N?”

“Mom, I’m not little.”

“Fine, our big, old curmudgeonly Y/N. How does that sound?” mom teases and Taehyun stifles a laugh then quickly composes himself.

“We’ve known each other for a little over a year,” you answer.

“Y/N, let us talk to your boyfriend,” mom said. “We won’t ask him anything embarrassing, we promise.”

You could never be sure with your parents. You know they mean well, but when they pry, they really pry, hunting for every miniscule detail pertaining to your relationship. You consider yourself a fully grown adult, your brain’s been done developing for a good two years now after all, but in the eyes of your parents, you’re still worth being protective over, no matter how old you are.

So of course they spend the majority of the time running a background check on Taehyun, asking him every single question imaginable, even things you’ve already answered for them before.

“Y/N’s always wanted to be an elementary school teacher,” mom says. “She’s always been good with handling her younger brothers, so she’s great with kids.”

“I can tell she loves her job. Mommy’s so loved by all the kids—” Taehyun stops himself before he can say anymore. You watch as all the color is drained from your boyfriend’s face.

“He’s just joking,” you quickly add with a nervous laugh. “One of the kids called me that during class the other day, so he just likes to tease me about it.”

There’s a pregnant pause in the conversation until your mom finally laughs and reaches back to give Taehyun a smack on the arm.

“It’s not nice to tease your girlfriend like that, you know! Only we’re allowed to do that,” she chides playfully.

“That just means he fits right in with the family!” dad chimes in.

Your parents laugh and you mentally take a sigh of relief once it seems like they’ve taken the bait. You glare at Taehyun and he averts his eyes, no doubt feeling guilty for that little slip up.

As soon as you arrive at the beach house, you jump out of the car and haul your suitcase upstairs on your own, eager to finally sit somewhere that isn’t a polyester car seat. You claimed a room for you and Taehyun to share back when your parents were still looking at pictures of the property, so you were quick to run there, drop your things, and flop onto the bed like a fish out of water.

No time to admire the snowy beach landscape or watch the waves, only sink into the mattress and waste away.

Taehyun follows behind you shortly after, dragging his suitcase with him.

“Tired?” he asks.

“Mhm,” you respond, though it’s muffled since your face is buried in a pillow. You feel the weight on the bed shift and the warmth of your boyfriend’s body next to yours.

“We finally have some alone time,” he says, sounding relieved. His warm, strong hand rubs up and down your back. You turn to face Taehyun and inch closer until the tips of your noses touch.

“Good. I missed you,” you whisper.

“Me too, even though we sat next to each other in a packed car for three hours,” Taehyun says with a chuckle.

“I’m always missing you. It’s so easy to miss my Taehyunie.”

Taehyun doesn’t say anything but the soft, fondest look in his eyes says it all. He inches forward and kisses your lips.

“My baby,” you whisper, gently ruffling his hair and you can just see him visibly soften up. He closes his eyes and you watch him slowly transition into a submissive headspace as your fingers massage his scalp.

You kiss his lips and he kisses you back with a little more pressure than before. Your kisses get deeper and you shift around so that you’re hovering over Taehyun while he watches you with admiration in his eyes. You tug at his bottom lip with your teeth and he bites back a whimper.

“Y/N!!”

Your mother yelling from downstairs startles and annoys you all at once. You huff an irritated sigh and Taehyun laughs at you.

“I don’t miss that,” you grouse as you get up from the bed. Mom makes you bring up cases of alcoholic cider to have with dinner tonight.

“We weren’t interrupting anything, were we?” mom asks teasingly. Your lack of response causes her to tease you further.

“Don’t worry, once we’re done putting the food away, you can go makeout with your boyfriend all you want!”

“Mom!”

All this commotion and you’ve never been so bored.

Asking Taehyun to come on your family’s annual year-end vacation really did feel like proposing.

Luckily, if there’s one thing about Taehyun, he could never say no to you. No matter how many silent, jokingly judgemental glances he gives you, he’s always bound to say yes.

You knew Taehyun being liked by your family wasn’t going to be an issue— everyone who knows Taehyun loves him.

You just didn’t expect having to fight for time with him.

Dinner has been eaten, and dad’s washing the dishes. The windows in the house were wide open to let in the cool air and the sounds of the crashing waves just outside.

You lean against the wall in the kitchen, sipping some cider in a red plastic cup as you quietly watch your boyfriend win your entire family over with all his charm and charisma. You should’ve known his social butterfly tendencies would apply around your family as well.

He’s been talking to your mother for almost an hour now, about who knows what. You can’t hear them over the loud music or your siblings playing video games on the couch.

You knew your parents would love him, but was it too much to ask for a bit of your boyfriend’s time? She’s already asked him so much, what else was there to talk about?

Eventually, he does separate from your mother and you and Taehyun spot each other from across the room. He meets you where you are and leans against the same wall.

“Looks like you’re pretty popular,” you remark.

“You think so?” Taehyun asks, sounding certain of your answer but wanting to hear it from you anyway.

“Yeah, they love you. You’re welcome, by the way. For putting in a good word for you.”

“You’re too kind.”

Taehyun falls silent and quietly scans the room. You watch him as he does so, noticing he looks rather antsy.

“Are you okay?” you ask.

“Mhm,” he hums, lips pressed into a line.

“No, you’re not,” you say, and you can see Taehyun’s resolve begin to crack a bit.

Without a word, he takes you by the hand and drags you to the nearest corner, pulling you close to him with his back against the room’s corner.

“Y/N, I need you…” he admits.

“Need me?” you echo.

He takes your hand and drags it down to his cock, already half-hard in his jeans.

“No, I really need you,” he emphasizes, a little more desperately. “Please, mommy…”

You’re a bit take aback, after all you didn’t expect for him to be this needy or pull the mommy card while on vacation, but just like how Taehyun has a hard time saying no to you, you can’t help but give him exactly what he wants.

But not just yet.

“And what makes you think you deserve to get what you want, hm?” you ask.

Taehyun’s entire energy changes, he looks down at you with glittering, desperate eyes.

“Mommy, you know I didn’t mean to—“

“—This isn’t about whether or not you meant to, you still did it. Calling me mommy in front of my parents and getting snarky with me over my luggage.”

Taehyun frowns, “I call you that all the time, so it just slipped out…”

“And what about you being a little too clever for your own good?”

Taehyun whimpers, his eyes not meeting yours.

“Taehyunie, look at me,” you say firmly and you can notice his eyes brimming with guilty tears.

“Mommy…” he says quietly, so apologetically that it breaks your heart a little.

“Is my baby boy really sorry?”

Taehyun nods fervently, “Yes, mommy. I’m so sorry. I didn’t mean all that, you know I would never embarrass you or hurt you…”

Your expression softens. You can tell he means this, and not just because he’s desperate to be touched by you. He’s genuinely sorry.

Taehyun shuts his eyes and hisses when you palm him through his black sweatpants, feeling him stiffen under your hand’s movements.

“What do you need from me, baby?” you whisper, pressing a kiss to the shell of his ear.

“Need to be inside you, mommy. Please?”

You look up at him and Taehyun looks at you with glittering, pleading eyes. How could you possibly say no when he looks at you like this?

You give the room a quick, cursory glance before taking Taehyun’s hand and heading upstairs to your shared guest room. You quietly shut the door and lock it behind you, leading Taehyun to the bed. He stands between your legs, rolling his hips against yours as he hungrily kisses you, strong hands roaming your body.

“You really needed this, huh, baby?” you ask softly and Taehyun hums.

“Mhm, needed this so badly…” he sighs, his lips immediately returning to yours. He licks your bottom lip, gently coaxing you to open your mouth, and slides his tongue past your lips. His tongue slides against yours as he continues to rut against you. You separate, a string of saliva falling between the two of you.

“Only the tip,” you say and Taehyun fights a frown. You notice this and your eyebrow twitches.

“It’s that or nothing, baby. You know how loud you get when you’re needy like this.”

He pouts and gives you those sweet, puppy dog eyes to sway you, but it’s no use. You both know that it’s going to have to be like this. Taehyun wants nothing more than to be inside you, to feel the delicious squeeze of your pussy clenching around his cock. And if this was his only way of getting it, he had no choice but to play by your rules first.

You tug down the front of his sweatpants and click your tongue at the tent forming in his underwear.

“Such a little slut. So horny already when all we did was kiss,” you whisper. Your fingers graze against his length and circle the tip. Taehyun’s breathing is shallow as he watches your movements, chest rising and falling as your fingers teasing his hardening cock.

“M-Mommy…” he whimpers, voice etched with desire as his leaking cock twitches.

“So sensitive…” you coo, and get on your knees to kiss the tip of his cock through his underwear. Taehyun gasps and his hips jerk forward. You feel him watching you as you drag your tongue against the length of his clothed cock and start sucking on the tip. He whimpers and you feel his fingers card through your hair. His sighs and moans paired with his tight grip on your hair were shooting straight to your pussy, making you throb.

“Mm..! W-Wait! M-Mommy, wait…” he mumbles, rolling his hips in rhythm with your tongue. You pull away, a string of saliva falling between you and his crotch and Taehyun looks down at you, chest heaving.

“Keep your voice down,” you order and Taehyun quietly stammers an apology.

You slide your fingers under the waistband of his boxers and tug them down his thighs, his erect cock springing free from the clothed confinement. The reddened tip was already leaking, precum slowly dribbling down the shaft.

“Looks like you’re ready for me,” you say against his skin.

You rise to your feet and return to sitting on the bed, watching your boyfriend expectantly. Taehyun settling between your legs once again, sucking in a breath when the head of his cock bumps against your pussy.

He sighs contentedly as he pushes the tip into you.

“Remember, just the tip. If you go past that, I won’t let you finish.”

“Y-Yes, mommy,” he whispers. He thrusts into you carefully, his bottom lip caught between his teeth as he monitors his movements, watching the rounded tip of his cock slide in and out of your pussy. One of his hands rests on your hip to steady himself while the other is wrapped around his cock, making sure he fucks into you with precision.

You watch his reddened tip slip in and out of your pussy. This isn’t enough for him, you know it isn’t. His laser focus on his movements, his tightly knit brow, and the sweat making his hair stick to his forehead say it all.

“Fuck…” he whispers, muscles in his thighs twitching. “Need you, mommy. I need you so badly…”

“Just a little longer, baby. I’ll tell you when.”

He swallows back a whine and continues to rut into you, his tip continuing to leak precum. His thrusts start to get sloppy and his voice gets whinier with every shallow push of his hips.

The sensation is good but it’s not enough. You’re starting to feel the same way, wishing he would be bad and stuff you with his cock already, but your Taehyunie is too much of a good boy to do that.

So, you drag it out for as long as you can take, almost hypnotized by the sight of his tip disappearing in and out of you.

“I… I can’t,” Taehyun whimpers meekly. “I can’t, I need more…”

You cup his cheek with your hand and he gives you a tired smile. How could you possibly not give him everything he wants when he looks at you like that?

“Such a good boy,” you coo, then kiss his cheek. “Think you can handle being inside?”

You swear you can see your boyfriend’s ears perk up in the mere mention of being inside. He nods fervently, eyes sparkling. You lean back and slowly spread your legs a little wider, watching Taehyun’s look upon your form with glittering eyes. Calloused hands grab the soft flesh of your hips and he doesn’t hesitate to push himself further inside until he bottoms out, burying his face in the crook of your neck and biting your shoulder to suppress his moans.

“Feel good, honey?” you ask, stroking his hair.

“Mhm, s-so good…” he says, slowly rutting in and out of you. “Is Taehyunie making you feel good too?”

“Yes, Taehyunie makes mommy feel so good,” you sigh. “Go a little faster for me.”

Taehyun obliges, speeding up the pace of his thrusts. You wrap your legs around his waist, pulling him deeper into you. His speed is downright animalistic, fast and rough as he pistons in and out of you. Your nails dig into his back, leaving crescents behind.

“Mm, g-gonna cum, mommy,” he mumbles into your shoulder as he pistons into you, the bed frame creaking in rhythm with his thrusts.

“Baby’s gonna cum?” you coo. “Come on, baby, you can do it. Cum inside mommy, put a baby in me…”

That’s all it takes for Taehyun to cum deep inside you, his hips pressed against yours as he fucks his cum into you. You grind against him, feeling thick ropes of cum paint your insides. Taehyun goes limp against you and you hold him close.

“You did so well, baby,” you kiss his forehead and run your hand through his hair. “Now get on your knees and clean it up.”

You watch Taehyun as sink to his knees and he maintains eye contact until he’s finally eye level with your pussy. He uses his fingers to spread your pussy lips apart, watching you twitch as his cum oozes our of your throbbing hole. Taehyun moans as he sloppily laps at your pussy.

You tug on his hair and he looks up at you with glassy, half lidded eyes as he continues to lick you clean.

“Look at you, so desperate for mommy’s pussy that you’re eating your cum right out of me. Do I taste good, baby?”

“So good,” Taehyun moans against your skin.

“Mhm, we taste so good together, don’t we baby?”

Taehyun moans in agreement as he continues to lap at you, his tongue sliding against your folds. Once he’s cleaned you up sufficiently, he sucks at your clit and gives it a small kiss.

“Good boy,” you ruffle Taehyun’s hair and you can feel him smile against you. “Come lay with mommy.”

You lay back onto the bed and Taehyun crawls into bed with you, slotting into your arms like he’s meant to be there. You shut your eyes and hum as your boyfriend slides down to bury his face in your ample chest.

“Wish I could really put a baby in you, mommy…” Taehyun mumbles against your skin. “That way I could lay like this and drink mommy’s milk all the time…”

“Oh, is that what you want? You wanna drink mommy’s milk, baby?”

Taehyun nods and yawns, “Mhm, wanna see mommy’s tits full of milk.”

He takes your nipple into his mouth, sucking lightly as you run your fingers through his hair. The sound of the crashing ocean waves and the hum of the music from downstairs is so relaxing that you find yourself drifting to sleep.

Nothing fills your heart more than falling asleep with your baby in your arms.

#txt fanfic #txt smut #txt taehyun smut #talk about going out with a BANG hahaha #no but seriously thank you guys

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nanaslutt · 4 months

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the ways you write toji makes my legs open like the gates of hell when he died

the gasp i gusped LMAOOOOO

#THANK YOU????#HAHAHA

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sehtoast · 8 months

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Two in One (Homelander x Reader Smut)

18+

Word Count: 1.8k

Summary: You once said that you wished you had two of him to fill you entirely. Your wish is his command.

Warnings: Vaginal sex, anal sex, fingering, double penetration, spit, TWO Homelanders

Reader is gender neutral but is written to have a vagina

Fic Directory

How you got here was a mystery. Maybe he took it a little too literally when you told him you wished there were two of him to fill you.

Did it even matter?

There you were, face down, ass up on Homelander’s bed as he teased the head of his cock at your entrance. His hand gripped your ass, thumb pressed against your rim.

“I’m gonna give you everything you want, babe.” He growls low, tapping the head of his shaft against your wetness. He slips the tip in, and you whine against the covers, gripping them as he sinks in further. "And then… I'm gonna take everything I want."

When he bottoms out and you unclench your eyes, you’re greeted with the sight of him stood before you, stroking himself at the edge of the bed. He wears nothing but a smirk as he stares down at the way you fixate on his cock.

Behind you, Homelander pulls out and snaps his hips forward harshly, hand coming to grip your hair. “Pay attention, Y/n.” He commands, thumb pushing against your hole once more. You feel a glob of spit land against your rim, and he spreads it around leisurely as he rolls his hips.

The one in front of you comes closer when your eyes flutter shut, and he smears the tip of his cock against your lips, prompting you to open. He wastes no time when you do, pushing into your mouth as deep as he can until you’re gagging around him.

“That’s it, baby. Take it like a good little slut.”

Your eyes roll back as a hand comes down against your ass, the grip in your hair pressing you to swallow more until it draws you back and releases. Homelander dedicates fully to kneading your rear with one hand and fingering you with the other, cock pounding into your cunt as he does. The one ahead of you grips your head and suddenly you’re being used at both ends as though you’re nothing more than their toy.

You gag around his length, each thrust from behind rocking you forward to swallow more of his cock. Drool drips down your chin, and you’re surely a fucking mess, but you can’t fathom a single worry for your appearance as that thumb sinks all the way into your ass.

You moan around Homelander’s cock, the pressure in your ass beginning as discomfort. You almost want to scramble away from it, but you couldn’t even if you wanted.

Homelander presses his hips firmly against you, burying his cock all the way inside. As if on queue, the one ahead of you does the same. You can’t breathe– you can only listen as the one behind you speaks.

“You look so good when you’re stuffed full of my cock.”

Your watering eyes dart to one of the many mirrors in his bedroom, and you find him grinning like the cat that got the cream. The one ahead of you pulls back, and you breathe desperately through your nose.

Behind you, Homelander has reduced his thrusts to slow rolls of his hips, hand snaking underneath you to circle your clit.

“You get one for now. Everything after this is for me.” He works his thumb free and replaces it with two fingers, and you keen– which only encourages him to begin fucking you harder.

You gag and whine against his counterpart's thrusting cock, and suddenly you’re tipping over the edge before you can even realize how close you were. Your cunt spasms against Homelander’s cock, and surely your rim is quivering around his digits as you come. Your vision tunnels for a moment, and the one ahead of you pushes in until your nose presses against the base of his length.

The lack of air makes your head spin, heightening the sensation to infinite bounds. You think you’ll pass out, but he slips free just in time for you to gasp desperately.

You think you can hear them both chuckling.

You’re far too dazed to realize Homelander has manhandled you. He’s standing now, holding you upright by your thighs, your back pressed against the chest of the one that fucked your mouth.

“You’re gonna take us both, now. Just like you wished for.” He smirks at you, hands biting into the flesh of your thighs. His cock is still buried in you from before, and you almost wonder if he even pulled out to adjust your positions.

You nod, leaning forward to try to kiss him– but he has to bridge the divide when you feel the tip of his cock pushing against the tightness of your rim. You moan into his mouth, and he seizes the opportunity to slip his tongue inside.

He’s hungry, and he’s laying his claim as he kisses you. Something he knows the one behind you can’t do without being flayed alive as punishment. Homelander swallows your noises as his counterpart sinks in. He can feel him enter you, feel every inch as he sinks in until he bottoms out. The walls of your flesh only do so much to shield the sensation.

He can see himself just over your shoulder, eyes shut, mouth agape as his mirror image groans deep at the sensation.

His pride swelled at his own beauty. But there were other matters to attend to, especially once his counterpart opened his eyes.

You’re so enraptured at the sensation that you barely hear their badgering.

“Don’t you fucking look at me,” grits the Homelander ahead of you.

“Yes sir!” The one behind says obediently.

Homelander begins to fuck into your cunt, hips rolling languidly– but mostly just using his grip to rock your body back and forth. He smirks as your head falls against his neck.

He could practically kill his counterpart when he pressed his palm to your forehead to tip your head back. Though, he decided to let his other self live another day when he realized he was forcing you to look into the mirror. To watch as you were fucked in both holes– to see both cocks working in and out of you as they took you apart.

Your mouth is agape, eyes distant, and drool has dripped from your chin to your chest. Your body rocks back and forth between the sliver of space they’ve given you between their bodies. You can hardly believe your eyes– but the raw feeling in your holes confirms it all as they bear the brunt of each cock pounding away at you.

Each of them looks at you as though you were a meal to devour, especially the Homelander ahead of you. Your eyes dance away from the mirror to meet his, and the carnal fury in his gaze almost scares you. The depth of his hunger is written in every grit of his teeth, in every twitch of his nose, and possession spills from his eyes.

You are his, and his alone. The one behind you may look, sound, and even feel just like him– but you are his.

His hand leaves your thigh suddenly, gripping you by the jaw and forcing your lips to part. He spits in your mouth, then takes you in a kiss– the pace of his hips never relenting.

His hand falls back down, finding your clit this time, and you’re screaming into his mouth as you come. You feel both holes spasm around their cocks, and the sensation of being so filled has removed all sense from your mind as you babble away. Homelander continues fucking you, pace unbroken, but the one behind stutters for a moment.

“–fucking kill you if you stop!” You hear him threaten. The cock in your ass returns to its original pace, and grunts and groans fill your ear as he staves off his release.

When you can open your eyes again, it’s to the sight of Homelander grinning ear to ear. Your body has gone limp, and suddenly both of them are leaning down to bite your shoulders– as if they’d plotted the act while you were lost in bliss.

You cry out as both sets of teeth sink into you, each one with a different intensity. The one ahead of you draws blood with ease, while the other does little more than indent your skin. Both, though, begin to lave at the damage with their tongues. You mewl helplessly, tears escaping as the sensations of pain and pleasure blend to drive you into a perfect madness. Their tongues paint your flesh all the way up to both sides of your jaw, and the Homelander buried in your cunt engulfs you in a kiss while the other nibbles at your earlobe.

His tongue is hot as it slides against yours, and his lips are curled in a devious smile. Their cocks alternate perfectly, one filling you while the other draws back, and you swear up and down that your holes will never be the same again.

Your arms dangle limp, and you can do nothing but whimper as you approach release once more.

You feel the one behind you snake his arms under yours, and they come up until his palms rest against your head, putting you into an arm restraint.

You squirm and moan as your pleasure builds and builds, and you can do nothing but writhe between the heat of them as they fuck into you relentlessly. You can feel the gasps and whimpers of the one behind you, clearly approaching his limit. The sounds drive you wild, and you feel your body lock up as you’re overtaken by yet another climax.

Your chest heaves and your vision spins, and all you know is the skin against yours. Your legs pull Homelander in deeper, and he thrusts shallow against your hold.

Though your eyelids are heavy, you can see Homelander’s control waver. The way he bites his lip, stifles his moans, bares his clenched teeth as he fights to outlast his counterpart– who had begun to moan pitifully in your ear.

He was coming undone, and he gave three more hard thrusts into your ass before spilling, whining a litany of his bliss into your ear.

Ahead, Homelander utterly pounds you as he gloats, “I’m better! I am fucking better!” Clearly for having lasted longer. He growls as he slams into you, hand around your throat as he comes deep, pumping you full of that delicious heat.

You dangle there, and can do nothing more than breathe as he looks at you with satisfaction.

You don't know how he did it, but Homelander always had a way of making your wildest dreams come true.

"I hope you don't think that's it," he chuckles, rolling his hips slowly. "Once ol' number two back there gets it up again, we're going another round. In fact, I've got you all day long."

#homelander x reader #homelander #homelander smut #homelander fanfiction #antony starr #thank you to the lovelies in the cozy corner for the major inspiration hahaha #i did this kinda quick so maybe ill add more to it in the future idk but I HAD TO DO IT

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mysticmikalla · 7 months

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I don't know if you take any kind of requests but if you feel like it could you maybe write about how you think the bachelors would react to you asking them to marry you? 🥹

I am always honored to take requests!! Thank you for being my first, I hope I do it justice!

The Stardew Valley bachelors’ reactions to being proposed to

Harvey

Harvey did not know what to do with himself at first. Did he gently accept the deep blue, shiny pendant from your hands and hang it around his neck? Or should he pull you in for a kiss instead, breaking apart only so he could attempt to express how much he loved you? ... Or perhaps just a simple yes, with excited promises about the future? Or maybe all of the above, in that order?

He didn’t do any of those. Instead, he stepped closer to you until he was close enough to engulf you in a hug, a little tighter than normal, hiding a silent tear that he could not help but shed while softly murmuring his answer against your hair.

Shane

He would’ve never guessed that the farmer that took up that old farm would be lying in bed next to him, gazing up at him with such a look in your eyes that made him feel like he was the only person in the world who mattered. And as unfamiliar as that feeling was, Shane felt it. He mattered, and it you had just made it clear wasn't temporary. He did feel a little afraid, however, of what came after - the moving in together, the possibility of kids, of sickness and health, and he did not want to disappoint you. But that, he decided, was a worry for the future. So for now, he wasn’t going to let you down. He took your face in his hands and smashed your lips together, taking advantage of the fact that you were already in bed and barely clothed to show you how much he meant his yes.

Sam

He already knew he wanted to spend the rest of his life with you. Sam just... took things one day at a time. He was never one to look too far into the future. So when he was playing with your fingers, absentmindedly while he went on one of his tangents instead of finishing a story he was telling you, you pulled the pendant out and set it on his lap, waiting to see how long it would take for him to notice it. And it look a while - so long that you couldn’t contain yourself, and nodding down to his lap, you said, “Sam, look.”

He stopped talking to follow your gaze, and resting on his lap was your promise to spend the rest of your life with him, if he'd have you. He stood up, pendant in hand, prompting you to do the same, “Is this…? Actually?!” Then he would pepper your face with kisses, “Do I even have to say it? Yes, yes, yes.”

Sebastian

He had never kissed you quite as passionately as he did then. When you were straddling him, a make out session well underway under the cover of the dim lights in his room, his hands on your back, under your shirt, and your hands tangled in his hair, out of breath… The feeling had consumed you then, and as good as kissing him felt, you pulled away for a moment, and as easy as if you had already said it, you murmured, “Marry me?”

Sebastian never thought he cared much for marriage, but he longed for this. To be your only one, to be the one someone finally chose. And that’s when he kissed you again. He nodded wordlessly, pulling your head back in to meet him again, intensely, deeper than before, as if he wanted you to taste his answer on his lips.

Elliot

At that point in your relationship, Elliot had already purchased the pendant. He had been sure of this for a while now, only waiting for the right time to ask you the most important and yet the easiest question of his life. He never imagined that you dreamed the same - as when he took you for your usual walks along the shores, admiring the golden glaze of the setting sun over the sand, you also had an item most precious in your pocket.

At first, when he looked at you, he thought it was a reflection of his own feelings in your eyes. And then his own fell to your hands, where they stretched out a beautiful blue pendant. Elliot never thought he’d be rendered speechless at a moment like this. All he could do was reach for his own pendant and place it on top of yours, and then finally he would say, “In any and all lifetimes, I’ll say yes.”

Alex

Because he was raised a certain way, Alex always expected he was going to be the one to propose. The excitement of buying a pendant and hiding it from you, the planning out a date that was romantic but not-so-romantic that you’d suspect it, the getting down on one knee and asking you to make him the luckiest man alive… It was corny, he knew, but that’s how he saw it happening.

And maybe you two were too alike, because you were the one to buy the pendant, the one who planned the date and the one who got down on one knee. He was genuinely shocked when he saw you, “Are you serious?” Was the first thing he managed to say before joining you on his knees to look you in the eye, “Are you actually… are you serious? I was going to… I mean, yes, but that was my line!”

#stardew valley #sdv #stardew valley headcanons #sdv headcanons #sdv elliott #sdv shane #sdv sebastian #sdv harvey #sdv sam #sdv alex #stardew valley sebastian #let me know if this is what you had in mind!#im always torn between bullet point hcs and just... blocks of text hahaha #requests are always welcome though #thanks for requesting from me!

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hihihihi its your froggy friend aureramphibian again :D I have a lime popsicle and degenerate thoughts about pretty boys lesgo here's one that's been bouncing around in my brain like the DVD logo when the movie was paused too long and it's about my favorite boy!!

so Tighnari's fuckin stubborn, right? this is common knowledge that he'd be stubborn? Getting into an argument with him- not even really an argument, even, it's just a stupid petty squabble type thing but you're frustrated and he's annoyed so he stomps off to do some paperwork or experiment notes or something and you go to your shared room and stew in your thoughts for a bit before you decide fuck it, idea time and head over to where Tighnari's focused on work, frowning intensely at it. He doesn't exactly ignore you, just kind of 'hm?'s at you and just tells you he's busy, can it wait? So off goes the shirt, tossing it onto the floor. You see his ears twitch but he doesn't say anything and he doesn't turn around. So then your pants come off, and he still doesn't notice, so your underwear follows and you stride over and grab his chin, gently tilting his head to look at you and hey, that sure fuckin worked!!! He's staring at you in shock, too surprised to be embarrassed of how unashamedly he's just staring at you, everything from your shoulders and collarbones to your hips and waist to the apex of your thighs and how he can see you're turned on. And when you ask him, all teasing, if he'll pay attention to you now, he's nodding before you've finished talking and he's reaching for your sides to pull you closer. (And tbh that'd be up to you personally if you'd let him but since it's me writing and you know how I am whore with an oral fixation at your service you can probably guess where this is going ^>^) Stopping him gently, keeping him from pulling you closer and instead dropping to your knees, helping him scoot his chair out and tapping the waistband of his pants, letting him pull them off himself along with his underwear so you're face-to-face with his pretty cock, twitchy and aching and practically begging you to suck it. If you can hold off for just a minute longer, just stroking him with your fingers to give him some stimulation, you can call him your good boy and your pretty fox, tell him you're sorry for fighting, you know it was petty and you don't like when he's mad, he looks so much better when he's completely stupid from the pleasure you're giving him and tbh he wouldn't be too far gone yet so he's not all there, sure, but he's there enough to agree the fight was stupid and petty and he's sorry it got like that too but can you talk about this later because he wants more and who are you to deny him when he's asking so nicely? And this is where my brain completely devolves into just body worship/cock worship and I reach a level of unhinged degeneracy that is genuinely embarrassing hfgdjdfhgdkjg listen i just really think boys are so pretty and deserve to be told and SHOWN so, is that a crime?!?!

Anyways- Hope you enjoyed, Rosey! <333

"i (aureramphibian hi hello it me :D) am SO sad I just realized tumblr absolutely nommed on an ask I sent you with a very long Tighnari thought and my sadness upon realizing you didn't get to read it is immeasurable so I'm gonna try to redo it as best I can ^>^" . . . cont. below !!

"So the original thought was a sort of rework of a draft I've had for fucking ages and flipped around, where (the concept is courtesy of my bff must give the bestie credit) after getting in a fight/argument, what if you/the other person stripped naked and knelt at their/your feet to beg for forgiveness? And I'm a proud Tighnari simp, so... this happened.

"Okokokok in MY mind, it'd be not even like a real argument yk? It's not something that's genuinely upsetting that you need to talk about and work through together later, this is more like. A Couple's Spat if you will. Lover's Quarrel type bullshit (no clue if I'm using those correctly but fuck it we ball). It's enough you're both a little frustrated without being something that needs a sit-down conversation that a sexual intervention would mess up by happening. So maybe Tighnari stomped off to do some report thing and cool himself down but here's the thing:

"Tighnari doesn't like you both being mad at each other and despite his undeniable stubbornness, he'll be the one to do something to fix it if he has to. And maybe he's a little horny bc sometimes people (you) can be kinda hot when they're mad but that's Neither Here Nor There- so he grits his teeth and swallows his pride, shuffles back into the other room, tail quite literally between his legs, and sees you like. Working on something. Watching TV. IDK man it's imagination time let it run wild but he says something and you hum, but don't look at him, so he says your name again and you look, but only a glance before you're right back to what you're doing. I imagine, as a sub, Tighnari really prefers if you're fully in control, taking the reigns, making him brainless- because when he has a brain, it's a damn good one (the fuckin smartass) so he overthinks and ruins it for himself and he hates it. So when he's in this position, having to actively show submission, his brain is NOT happy. So I imagine he'd have zero decorum, like one really heavy breath out through the nose before he takes off his shirt and chucks it at you- and, yknow, archer, so his aim is gnarly even with improvised projectiles so it smacks you right in the face but like, it worked didn't it?? It got your attention yeah??? Because now you get to watch your pretty fox kick his pants off to the side and flop down next to where you're sitting, lean his forehead on your thigh, and mumble something you can't hear but assume is an apology from the way his ears are drooping.

"So I'm- I- listen I'm a whore this is not new info but do you know just how annoying it would be for Tighnari, how much he likes being petted? Do you know how easy it would be to tease him?? By petting him gently, smoothing his hair back out of his face, gently scratching his scalp with your nails- he'd turn so red I know it and i am frothing at the mouth because of it. anyways

"I am now at a really unfortunate crossroads because ideally here you'd get to suck him off (we will NOT talk about the straight up cock worship that was included in the draft i have that is not posted for a reason and the reason is I'm a slut but i'm a nervous one) but there's also something to be said for him sucking you off, which would be the sort of yknow, logical course of action here considering he's already on his knees and you could get off while watching him practically soak the floor beneath him as he tries his damn best to suck your very soul out. So I will let you decide since I can't :D Hope you enjoyed it Rosey I am going to strangle tumblr with my bare hands (i was gonna say thighs but. anyone would enjoy that too much) (Im sorry)

"K BYE ILYSM MWAH" - @aureramphibian (two separate inboxes 'cos tumblr did not, in fact, eat his original post)

"hope u enjoyed, rosey !" rosey just came in his pants. this was so so hot. I LOVE U MORE !!! i'm so sorry it took so long for me to reply ,, but i absolutely adore these thoughts. why don't u post more of them on ur account ರ⁠_⁠ರ ur such a talented writer !!

i love how the first thought is like ,, tighnari ignoring reader; and the second turns the tables. but both can absolutely end in cock worship . . but in another way.

like, imagining your pretty fox all huffy n' red-faced in his annoyance—and it turns quickly to that flush of arousal, you nosing at his groin . . . teasing around his cock, fingertips brushing his pale skin turned to teasing your fingers through that thick thatch of neatly groomed hair . . . he's well-kept, and i am practically salivating rn at the thought of nosing around his cute lil' cock . . .

while i may be calling it "lil'," i just know 'nari has a nice fuckin' cock—thick and long, cutely curved. it's the perfect weight for your tongue. holyyy hell, and finally nudging that thick weight in your mouth . . no, no, i'm getting ahead of myself.

first—well, technically second, third, or even fourth, considering how you'd absolutely need to tease at his skin and hair beforehand—teasing his cock with your fingers, too; dragging your fingers from the neat hair at the base of it and following the vein (because he absolutely has such a prominent one) ,, your mind is simply so, so powerful. and after, you need to tease him with your lips !! kiss at the head of his cock—which will undoubtedly be leaking thick rivulets of precum by then—, wrap your lips around it and suckle, light, before drawing away entirely to instead kiss his navel . . hhhhhhhhggg he has such a cute fucking cock.

and then once the apologies start flowing—from either you or him, depending—and the sweet begs and pleas begin floating around you, that's when you can finally quit the pretenses and truly suck tighnari down. sloppy blowjob, cock worshipping . . godddd. his cock'd be so, so heavy on your tongue, heady as you suck at it and hollow your cheeks. it'd be hard not to gag, but you'd be well-used to his cock by now, wouldn't you? be able to suck him down to the hilt, throat sweetly massing his glans? fuck.

he'd cry out all these mindless babbles, too—these sweet, "please, please !" and "'m sorry, please, more, more—" all the way to, "i love u, i love u so much . . " i'll applaud you if you manage to do all this without cumming untouched in your own pants—'cos i certainly wouldn't be able to, faced with such a pretty sight. and imagining the way his tail would either wag or wrap around you, the fur of it tickling the arms you hold him with so tightly. i simply wanna see 'nari lose control of everything.

on the flip side, then, you've got tighnari worshipping your cock. well. okay. i'm getting ahead of myself again, sorry; but 'nari, stripped naked and nuzzling into your thigh as he's kneeling in front of the sofa you're sat on, begging for your hands to just pet him because even if you're "fighting," he still needs your comfort (and you need to give it to him. a win-win, yeah?). then just ,, finally stroking his hair, his ears, thumbs digging into his temples to rub and massage at the headache you're sure is there . . he's so, so spoiled.

call him your "good boy," your "sweet fox," listening to him whine as he starts nuzzling at the growing tent in your pants. how can't you get a hard-on when you've got a blushy fox at your feet !! it's so sweet, the submission he gives to you even when he should be mad, when you should be at a crossroads ,, even then, he still trusts you so, so much.

"go on then, 'nari." you'd need to goad him on, unzip your own pants and tug your cock out from your briefs yourself. he needs to know he has permission, for this. "wanna cockwarm me? wanna have my cum, my sweet lil' fox?" with your mouth free like this, at least, you can dirty talk him to your dirty heart's desire as he drools and slobbers across the throbbing head of your cock.

he's got such a talented mouth, too—lips wrapped around your cock, stretched downright obscenely . . . it would be so, so fucking hot to see and feel his saliva start to drip down to your balls.

and, god, i feel like not enough people talk about this but imagine tighnari with a slightly rough tongue, too. it'd hardly be enough to pull at the skin of your cock, really; it only provides the most pleasurable friction across the bottom of your cock, licking at you leisurely as he warms you. he can easily lose track of time like this, lost to the weight of you heavy in his mouth.

times like these don't even necessarily need to end in orgasm, either. it's all about that intimacy<33

watch out, though: if all lover's spats end up like this, you may find yourself with an even snarkier bf !!!

29 APR. 2024, @rosedom, @aureramphibian .

#ㅤ✦【 INBOX 】#do i use these same physical hcs in my cy/nari thoughts? ye .#rough tongue and thick u know what . . hahaha #anywhoooo . .#dom reader #top reader #amab reader #sub genshin #genshin smut #genshin thirsts #genshin thirst #sub tighnari #tighnari smut #tighnari x reader #tighnari x you #thank u for ur patience aug <33 xx

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