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#we used to do this huge cuddle piles
ojerasgigantes · 6 months
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I underestimated how much humans need touch
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unclewaynemunson · 10 months
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It wasn't the first time Eddie woke up to an empty bed after having someone spend the night. But it for sure was the first time it caught him by surprise.
He had been pretty sure things were different, with Steve. There was a real, proper date before they ended up in Eddie's bed together, after all. They held hands, they cuddled, they did all the romantic shit that Eddie used to scoff at and skip right past, before he got to know Steve Harrington. It hadn't felt like it was just about the sex: there had been tender touches and sweet words and soft kisses, and falling asleep in each other's arms afterwards had felt more intimate than anything Eddie had ever experienced before. So it didn't make sense to wake up and see no trace of Steve. No note, not a single piece of evidence that Steve had been there, not even something as dumb as a forgotten sock. Nothing.
As he went through his morning ritual of coffee, cereal and cigarette, he felt confusion make place for anger. By the time he was dressed and looking at himself while brushing his teeth in front of the crappy old bathroom mirror, he wondered how he could ever have been stupid enough to think that Steve would stay. The realization that Steve had apparently only used him to get what he wanted and dropped the act as soon as that happened, made him feel gross. He spit out his toothpaste with way more force than necessary and jumped in his van to tell Steve exactly that Eddie wasn't the kind of guy who tolerated being toyed with like that.
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When Eddie barged into Family Video, Steve was standing at one of the shelves with a big pile of tapes in his arms, the store empty and quiet except for some movie playing on the big screen in the background.
He looked up at the sound of the bell, and actually had the audacity to smile a soft, almost tender smile when he saw Eddie coming in.
"Hey there."
And, well, that truly did it for Eddie.
"Hey there?!" he repeated in a loud, shrill voice. "Seriously, Steve? What the hell, man? You sneak out of my bed after making me think what we did actually meant something, and now you greet me with a "hey there" like nothing has even happened?!"
Steve frowned; he looked genuinely surprised. Seriously, had none of the dozens of girls he probably pulled this on ever told him off? Or were they all worth staying for, contrary to Eddie the Freak Munson?
"Wha- What do you mean, making you think it meant something?" Steve stuttered. "It meant something. At least," he shrugged lightly and his cheeks colored into a light shade of pink, "to me it did."
For obvious reasons, Eddie found that a little bit hard to believe.
"Then why the hell did you sneak away at the crack of dawn like it was just some goddamn one-night stand?!"
Steve stared at him for a couple of seconds, his mouth falling open. Eddie had seen him look confused plenty of times before, but never like this - like he was missing something huge.
"I - I was allowed to stay?" Steve finally uttered. And it sounded so genuine, so small, so lost... All Eddie's anger easily got knocked out of him with that one question.
"You thought you weren't allowed to stay?" he asked, in a much softer voice this time.
Steve shrugged, suddenly avoiding Eddie's gaze.
"Yeah, I mean... I just assumed..." He swallowed visibly, seemingly searching for words. Finally, he fixed his eyes back on Eddie's face. "You actually wanted me to stay?" It sounded equal parts confused as hopeful, and the look in his brown eyes was so soft and innocent that it almost broke something inside of Eddie.
"Why the hell did you think I wouldn't?"
"I dunno, I just thought..." He looked away again, to a point just behind Eddie's shoulder as he continued, "Whenever a girl would come to my place, they'd always leave right after we finished. Or when I'd come to theirs, they'd have me leave through the window before their parents would notice. Some of them wanted to cuddle for a bit afterwards, but not, like, the whole night, y'know."
"Fuck, Stevie... I -" Eddie could barely believe what Steve was saying; it truly blew his mind that there were so many people who could have Steve Harrington in their bed and not want to keep him there forever. It made him furious - not at Steve, obviously, but at those girls who had made this perfect boy believe that he wasn't the kind of person people would want to keep around for what came after the sex.
"Falling asleep with you last night... That was the best thing that ever happened to me," he told Steve. It felt vulnerable, to say it out loud, but he knew he had to get it all out in the open. "I mean, don't get me wrong, the things we got up to before falling asleep were also pretty damn mind-blowing..." He couldn't help but chuckle. "But of course I wanted you to stay. I thought that would speak for itself."
"Oh," was the only thing Steve said, just blankly staring at Eddie for a couple of seconds. Then, his eyes widened as Eddie's words finally seemed to sink in. "Shit, Eddie, I'm so sorry, I didn't mean to -"
"It's okay," Eddie cut him off. "Can you uh," he nodded towards the video tapes in Steve's hands, "Put those away, please?"
Steve placed the pile on the shelf behind him and Eddie immediately launched himself into his arms, pulling him as close as humanly possible without crushing his bones.
With a surprised Oomph! Steve took a few stumbling steps backwards before he caught his balance again, and hugged Eddie back just as tight.
"I'm really sorry, I messed up," he said, his mouth close to Eddie's ear. "I had no idea. If I had known, I would never have left, seriously. I would've called in sick and made you pancakes, and I would've stayed with you in bed all day."
"It's okay," Eddie repeated. "I mean, it's frankly ridiculous that you'd assume I wouldn't want you around every single fucking morning from now on, but -"
"So can I make it up to you tonight?" Steve interrupted him, an eager undertone to his question. "Or actually tomorrow morning, I guess?"
Eddie leaned back slightly to see Steve's face. He was hesitantly smiling at him, and Eddie gave him a beaming smile in return. Then, he leapt forward again to press an impetuous kiss against Steve's lips.
"How 'bout you make it up to me every day from now on, big boy?"
"I dunno, making you pancakes every day from now on is a bit much, don't you think?"
Eddie laughed. "Then the deal's off, sorry."
"What if we take turns?"
He pretended to think for a moment. "Alright, I think I can live with that," he finally concluded, letting Steve pull him closer again to steal another kiss. And as long as he could taste Steve's lips, he couldn't care less about pancakes.
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meangirls-imagines · 2 months
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hi! just wanted to say i really liked the poly!plastics.
now i keep thinking about Regina and Reader being the hotheaded types in their relationship, trying to protect Karen and Gretchen (but mostly Karen lol)
also this is just me projecting but i’m also picturing them all cozied up in the bed together and then R wakes up and goes to smoke outside because they can’t go back to sleep. but like one or two of them wake up and are like “where the fuck did she go.” when she comes back they’re all kind of half awake, grumpily looking at R wanting them to come back to bed.
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Description: Reader can't sleep so she decides to go out to smoke. The plastics are extremely clingy when they are sleepy so when Reader leaves, they coax her back to bed.
WARNINGS: weed consumption, sleepy soft plastics, clingy plastics, fluffy, so sweet it will rot your teeth
Y/N couldn't sleep.
It wasn't for a lack of trying. She had fallen asleep, but continued to wake up. She didn't know why. But she knew what could help.
She got lucky and didn't get caught in the middle of the cuddle pile tonight so she was easily able to slide out of bed and throw on a hoodie and sweats. It was getting cold outside and the last thing she wanted to do was get sick.
She quietly grabbed her materials and went out to Regina's huge backyard. The porch was covered and had a table in front of the couch so Y/N laid her stuff out and began to roll a joint. She softly sang to herself as she rolled and smiled in satisfaction at her joint.
She lit it and took a long drag, feeling the smoke enter her lungs as she exhaled deeply. She sat back on the couch and felt her body relax.
This was just what she needed.
Meanwhile, upstairs, Regina slowly stirred awake.
The blonde had felt like something was missing so she sat up and looked around. Her feeling was confirmed shortly after when she noticed Y/N was not in bed with them. She looked around confused, noticing the bathroom light was off.
She was about to get worried before the familiar smell of weed wafted into Regina's nose. She rolled her eyes affectionately before getting out of bed, stretching and putting one of Y/N's hoodies (that she totally didn't steal) on.
She shuffled her way downstairs and to the back door. She opened the door and her eyes found Y/N sitting on the couch. She was halfway done with the joint and scrolling on her phone.
At the sound of the door opening, Y/N looked up with half-lidded, bloodshot eyes. She smiled dopily at the blonde as she made her way to the high girl.
"Hi baby girl, whatcha doing up?" Regina sat next to Y/N, gently plucking the joint out of her hand and taking a hit. "I can ask you the same thing." Y/N shrugged, taking the joint back and taking a hit.
"Couldn't sleep. Didn't want wake you girls up." Y/N ashed the joint, saving the last of it for later as Regina straddled her lap. "Baby, we've talked about this. We don't care if you wake us up. We want you to be healthy baby."
Y/N sighed and buried her face in Regina's neck. The blonde gently stroked the hair at the back of Y/N's neck. The back door opened again, revealing a sleepy Karen and Gretchen.
They had blankets over their heads like capes and looked at their girlfriends grumpily. "What's happening out here? Why are you guys not in bed?"
Regina smiled at how cute her girls looked. "Our girl couldn't sleep." She was still running her fingers through Y/N's hair. The girl began to get sleepy as Regina finally stood, holding her hand out for Y/N.
Karen walked over and gathered Y/N's grinder, rolling tray and other materials before helping Regina guide their girl back to bed. Gretchen led the way back to Regina's room, plopping on the bed and opening her arms for Y/N.
Y/N crawled into the girl's arms and laid her head on Gretchen's chest. Regina got in behind Y/N and Karen behind Gretchen. The girls' warmth surrounded Y/N. She felt surrounded by love as the three girls all were touching her somehow.
Gretchen had her hand in Y/N's hair, Regina had her had buried in Y/N's neck, and Karen was holding one of Y/N's hands. The three fell asleep quite quickly, surrounded by each other's love.
Y/N woke up the next morning to an empty bed and the smell of waffles. She smiled and sat up to stretch. She eventually got out of bed to brush her teeth and headed downstairs to see her girls making breakfast.
(More like Gretchen was cooking and Regina and Karen were looking pretty.)
She went behind Gretchen, who was at the stove and hugged her from behind. "Morning, gorgeous. Whatcha cooking?" Gretchen blushed and leaned back into the embrace.
"Eggs, turkey bacon, waffles, strawberries." Y/N smiled and kissed Gretchen's cheek. She turned to Karen and Regina, pecking them both on the lips before grabbing a glass for orange juice.
After breakfast, since it was Saturday, the girls decided to have a lazy day. They all cuddled on Regina's massive bed, watching trashy tv and eating snacks.
Gretchen called dibs on Y/N cuddles and let the girl lay her head in her lap, playing with her hair. Regina and Karen snuggled with each other, whispering cute things to each other.
Eventually, the feeling of Gretchen's fingers running through her hair lulled Y/N to sleep.
The girls noticed and snapped pics of their girl.
Regina posted them to Instagram.
@queenbgina: our heart ❤️
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lowkeyremi · 7 months
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Late Nights aizawa x reader
it's my birthday so im writing about the man i share it with (-ε-)
content: post war au, fluff, established relationship
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"This isn't good for your health, Sho." Today marks the 5th night he's stayed up past 11 pm grading papers or doing something else for his job.
"How do you think I managed before I met you?" His small sigh meets your ears, and you really want to help him. Seeing out of only one eye is most definitely slowing him down.
"You looked dead on the outside when we first met. Do you want me to help grade papers?"
"I'll finish before one, go back to bed, honey." His eyes meet yours once he hears you scoff. He's draining himself by staying up this late, every single night. His face is lit by the warm kitchen light, one of his hands tugging at his long black strands of hair in order to keep himself sane.
"Shota. I'm not taking no for an answer." You say firmly, crossing your arms to indicate that you mean business.
"I knew you'd say that, come sit down." He gives in every single time. He knows he needs the help, he just doesn't want to admit it.
"Can you read through these essays?" At first you're confident, there's only a few papers on the table.
"Can you?" You nod diligently. You confirm you're willing to help, and your husband gets up from the table and slowly walks toward your shared bedroom. When he does return there's a large stack of papers in his arms. They drop on the table with a thump. He chuckles at your horrified expression.
"Just get through as many as you can. Write feedback on them too, hon." No wonder he's always so tired, you forget that 1-A isn't his only class. If you can remember right he has six periods of classes.
"Is this pile all your class or.." He's sat back down by now and started going through papers with red pen.
"That's 3rd and 4th period. I'm finishing up with 1st and 2nd right now." You click your tongue. It's hard to get started, you don't have any motivation unlike Shota. His only motivation is probably the fact he has to do this.
"Why don't you have an online classroom? It would make grading so much easier." He's probably going to say something about not knowing how to use it..
"I prefer for my students to write manually, because it helps with remembrance." Sounds like something an old man would say. You'd voice your opinion but he'd have a comeback for sure.
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"Shotaaaaa, I don't wanna do anymore." Your head is resting on the table, the cool wood on your cheek. He doesn't even spare you any sympathy either, laughing at you quietly. His rich chuckles sound like comfort more than mockery in your opinion though.
"Sweetheart, you've only graded four essays." The huge stack of papers looks back at you from it's side of the table.
"Yeah and each essay had like four to five papers in it. I feel bad for your students." The two of you are going to cuddle. You're determined to make it happen, so before he could even reply, you bounce up from your seat, grab his hand, and tug him towards your bedroom.
"We're going to sleep. I'm not taking any other answers besides "okay" or "yes my love." He clicks his tongue at your statement, but finds no reason to oblige.
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"Do you want to know something?" He whispers into your ear cuddling you close enough to feel the warmth of his chest on your back.
"What?" At this point you're only half-conscious, struggling to register what your husband's just said.
"I'm actually ahead of schedule. I can grade those papers loosely throughout this week." He admits with no guilt or shame in his voice at all. What a workaholic.
"Are you serious? So I could have been cuddling you all this time?"
"Yeah, I just do work to get out of my head." You wonder how many times you'll have to remind him that you're his strength and that you'll help him through anything, before he actually believes it.
"If you were having trouble sleeping, you should have told me." His big hand rests in your hair playing with it slowly.
"Didn't wanna bother you." His hand is so comforting that you almost fall asleep.
"You're never a bother to me Sho." Your voice is so soft and sincere that he almost breaks out into tears of joy. He's so happy to have met you.
"Oh." It has finally clicked in his brain, even though you've been married to him for quite some time.
You are his light.
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l3viat8an · 1 year
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18+ content MDNI (repost)
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The demons have an itinerary, it's called something like the "Oh, shit MC’s back! Plan" lol
Day one: They treat you like the royalty you are <33 I'm talking a huge fancy bubble bath 'n massages in Asmo’s private bathroom~ all of them pampering you~! 'n giving you soft kisses all over~ New fancy clothes all the way down to some amazing silk ‘n lace lingerie~ then a big party style dinner!!
Day two: Making sure you're fully settled in again and you have everything you need for the duration of your stay.
Day three & four: Orgy (with brakes Ofc!!! You're only human) Quality time~!! All of them finally getting to really feel you~ have their hands on your warm, bare skin. Kiss, bite 'n mark every inch of you as theirs again~ and show you just how much they missed you~! "See what you do to us~” “We missed you so much, please don't leave again!!" "'At least not too soon~” "Missed ya so much." "More than words could ever say~” “I can't believe you're really back~” "You really do have us completely wrapped around your finger darling~"
Day five: Break day. Everyone's a little lazy, and they all want cuddles so you all pile into Lucifer's double king bed to relax~!!
Day six & seven: Did you think you were done??? Nope!! Now they all need some time alone~ Sharing is fine! But it's even better when it's just you and him~!
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gglitch1dd · 2 months
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fighting not to rip out my 4c hair cause its cutting off right now 😭anyway thinking of Dilf! Izuku rn and just imagine
his wifey comes back from work, all tired and beaten up (not physically, but mentally). someone gave her wrong info at a meeting which almost messed up an important project, her boss yelled at her and to end her day off, someone spilled coffee on her favorite top and although its not that bad, it broke her down. so her boys just all come to pamper her in love, the little ones cuddling with their mom while Toshinori maybe cooks her some food, buys her favorite treats or something nice. meanwhile Izuku is maybe going to find a certain boss? idk 🤷🏿‍♀️
Hey lovely!!
Great thing about Reader, she doesn't have a job :)
Let me explain, after marrying Izuku, she quit her job to be a stay at home wife and mother. A homemaker if you will. She had no reason to have a job because Izuku quite literally brings in MILLIONS so there was literally no reason for her to stay at her job in the Heroes Safety Commission. This was her decision and was spoken about in the One Shot I did for Izuku in Breedingtober "His Wife".
BUT
She does run the Deku Foundation, which she does stay at home with occasional visits into meetings or going to outreach and charity events.
So if she was angry about someone not doing their part it would probably look like:
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"... Maybe we should bake her a cake?"
"Oh like how we baked her cookies?"
"Maybe mama just needs a nap."
"Dad said we should give her some space but maybe she doesn't want space?"
"She's our mom though..."
Walking over to you where you were laying on the couch was your little boy, Koda. He waddled over to you with his stuffed bunny in hand. He put his bunny next to you and outstretched his arms. "Hug?"
You stared down at him for a moment before softening. You picked up your little three year old and picked him up into your lap, wrapping your arms around him. "Thanks buddy."
Suddenly you felt yourself bombarded in a huge hug. Four other boys were piling ontop of you, hugging you.
"It's okay mom!"
"Don't worry. We'll find whoever they are and kick them in the shins!"
"I'll bite them in their kneecaps."
"No one messes with the Midoriyas!"
They all hummed in agreement and you couldn't help but laugh and nodded. You kissed their little heads, so grateful to have your boys there to hug you when you needed it.
Later you receive a message from one of your employees that said person who had been giving you a hard time when it came to the Bunny adoption charity event you were running in a months time, had been replaced.
"What do you mean he's not working for us anymore?" You asked as you walked into your bedroom.
"Mrs Midoriya, he isn't on the contact lists anymore but we do have a replacement who is very eager to work with you."
You looked from your phone over to your husband who lay on your bed with his laptop on his lap, having wanted to quickly finish some paperwork before going back out to the boys that were making a whirlwind downstairs. You furrowed your eyebrows. "Alright, well send them a thank you and everything they need to be up to speed." You put down the phone and walked over to your husband. "Izuku."
"Yes, my love." He answered, moving to look up at you immediately, looking so innocent with his green eyes on you.
Your eyebrows furrowed. "Did you do something?" He tilted his head confused. You glared at him playfully. "The only ones able to terminate contracts in the Deku Foundation is me and you, so did you do something?" You asked.
Your husband just stared up at you. He smiled. He stood up and put his hand to caress the side of your head. His large hand dragged down to wrap around your neck as he leaned down to place a kiss on your lips. "Only what needed to be done." He whispered out. "No one makes my wife's life difficult. Not when I work so hard to make your life as easy as possible."
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marksbear · 1 year
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hi....... may i request a male reader who's really affectionate with everyone and constantly wants to cuddle up w the BAU team? he's like the personification of a cat — ⚰️
Hello! It's been a minute since I wrote for the BAU, so I would love to write this. Hope you enjoy ⚰!
Warnings! Not a total furry reader just have a personality and characteristics of a cat y'know, could be seen as platonic or romantic.
BAU X AFFECTIONATE MALE READER
-Caught everyone a bit off guard when it was your first day and you're already welcoming everyone with open arms. But Derek and Penelope gladly returned the hug. -Penelope is quick to warm up with you and show your affection right back. She just immediately bounces off your vibes and actions. -Reid was the most caught off guard. Since he's already stiff and awkward it took back when the new guy hugged him -Once everyone in the team gets used to your behavior and actions they'll love and protect you with all their hearts. -One of the ways Derek notices your having an off day is when you don't cuddle up with anyone as you usually do. Hotch immediately notices when you don't greet anyone with a hug or even a small hand on the shoulder. -Hotch occasionally reminds you that sometimes people have boundaries and limits of affection. -Emily is a bit surprisingly more willing to cuddle up with you on the jet. Sharing the seats together holding each other in a koala type grip. -Hotch not minding if you just walk into his office and sit on his lap and nuzzle up to him as he works on paper work. -Spencer just being Spencer thinks there's a more physiological reason for your behavior and wants to ask about your childhood or your personal life, but too nervous to ask. -Derek having to pull you off other agents from different states/ from different units. "Y/n. We have plenty of time to cuddle with the agents after we so love this case."
-Hotch becoming protective of you in different states. Especially when they underestimate you because of how you act around the team. "Don't underestimate Agent L/n. He's in the FBI for a reason. Don't mistake his kindness for weakness."
-Sometimes when it is hard on the field and you are all flying back home in the jet. You'll gather everyone up on the couch and help them all get comfortable before laying down with them. Now it's just a big cuddle pile of tired FBI agents.
-Spencer was the one to finally point out how you remind him of a cat. Now everyone wouldn't let go of calling you a cat. To the point Derek sometimes narrates your every movement like on some animal documentary. "Look at the wild Cat. Only one left of the L/n breed. Watch how it's going into his natural habit." Derek narrates watching you go into Hotch's office. it's like an inside joke for only you and the team is supposed to know.
-If anyone else calls you "Cat." Like some random agent/ sheriff they're gonna get looked at crazy by the team. And exchange looks and side eyeing the person.
-Going inside Penelope's little bat cave spending hours cuddling while you nap on her.
-Catching everyone off guard by your little "cat naps." One minute you're talking about random stuff while drinking coffee. Then all of a sudden you put your head down on your desk for about twenty minutes later your back up yapping.
-Spencer saw you about fifty times before watching you fall to small- HUGE height for you to still land on your feet. Becomes a bit suspicious of you.
-The BAU watches you do parkour/ climbing things as you chase off an unsub who's on the run. "Get that bastard Y/n!" Derek shouts looking at the roof of a tall building watching you chase the unsub.
-Penelope buys you a pair of cat ears like hers.
-You making group hugs be mandatory after each hard case. Just to keep in mind you didn't lose any of your family today.
THE END
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bunnisick · 5 months
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omg omg tho imagine having a sleepover w a bunch of other rapesluts?? we're all in the same bed obvs, some of us have pajamas on but some of us are just in panties or maybe not even that. giggling and whispering to each other in the dark, daring each other to touch, suck, lick, rub. maybe we have a few dildos-- all suction cupped to the sliding glass door in the living room. if you wanna be filled, you have to put yourself on display-- and we all do, lined up, moaning as we fuck ourselves onto even the biggest toy. the rest of us can watch, maybe paint our nails, but we all sleep in a huge cuddle pile together.
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yelenabemylova · 2 years
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Flu- Natasha Romanoff x Maria Hill x Reader
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summary: you have the flu, but luckily your girlfriends are more than willing to take care of you
a/n: the fourth wall break is a little ongoing joke between my old readers and i, don't worry if you don't understand it, this is a very old one-shot
You lay asleep in your bed, curled up under a huge pile of blankets, dreaming of all the ways you could kill a certain archer when you began to stir awake. You peaked out from under the blankets and saw Natasha getting ready to go train.
You put your arms out and tried to call her name but your voice was completely gone due to the nasty flu you had come down with. She was facing away from you so she didn't see you. Maria gave her a soft kiss, "love you." The ginger smiled, "love you too."
After Natasha had left, Maria looked over to you lying in bed with a small pout on your face. "What's wrong, baby?" she kissed your head. "Nat didn't say bye," you quietly said, coughing immediately after. Maria rubbed your back softly, "we thought you were asleep, I'm sure if she knew you were awake she would've come to say goodbye to you."
Nodding in agreement, you attempted to pull Maria into bed with you, resting your head on her chest before drifting off to sleep again. She pulled the blankets back over you, keeping you protected and warm.
After a few hours, Natasha came back to your room, smiling when she saw her two favourite people cuddled up in bed together. She had a quick shower before getting in bed behind you, her chest against your back.
You shuffled back into her embrace, Maria pulling you back closer to her. Natasha draped an arm over your waist, doing the same, making you wake up. You realised what they were doing and giggled before turning round to face the redhead and pulling her close to you.
"Good morning," she whispered to you. Smiling up at her, you opened your blanket to let her into your cocoon of warmth. She gladly accepted your offer and hugged you tightly. "Come back," Maria muttered from behind you.
You turned round and she kissed the top of your head before kissing Natasha on the lips. You pouted up at her, making her chuckle, "I don't want to get the flu, I have work to do." You frowned and turned away from her, only to be met by a smirking Natasha.
Sometimes having two girlfriends had it's downsides.
You groaned and went to get out of bed before they both pulled you back down. "Let me go," you tried to tell them. "Sorry didn't catch that," Maria grinned. You scowled and went under your blankets, pulling them off of Natasha.
Clint walked in the room, not bothering to knock, "have any of you guys seen Lucky?" Maria and Natasha shook their heads and he raised an eyebrow at the ball on the bed, "what's up with her." The brunette chuckled, "I think she's mad at us."
He walked over to you and was about to open his mouth when you cut him off, though your voice was frail they still all heard you, "fuck off Clint." He was quick to pull all your blankets off you, making you whine quietly.
"Hey, that was unnecessary," Natasha grabbed them back and placed them back over your shivering body gently. "She deserved it," he shrugged. "Well you deserve the pencil I'm about to shove up your ass," she lunged at him before Maria quickly held her back.
"As much as I would love to see that happen, the readers are complaining about all the Clint slander and I think we need to tone it down a notch," she sighed. "Fine, but we're going back to normal after this chapter," Natasha huffed.
Clint backed out the room slowly, happy to be free from the wrath of the scariest people in the compound, for now at least.
You stayed under your blankets, shaking from the cold air you were exposed to. Both of your girlfriends curled their bodies around yours and you let them under your blankets, but only because you were cold. You were still mad about them not wanting to kiss you, although you did understand why.
Natasha pulled off her hoodie and put it on you, engulfing you in heat and her familiar scent of vanilla and cinnamon. "Love you, detka," she kissed the tip of your nose before you drifted back off to sleep in her protective embrace.
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moodymisty · 3 months
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UH EXCUSE ME MISTY, HOW DARE YOU JUST DROP SOME OF THE BEST DAMN MEAL OF ALL TIME AND JUST LEAVE US HANGING????
What is our quartermaster gonna say when we don’t turn back up to complete our duties, do they know not to expect us after a marine telling them we are “helping” the astartes?
Not only that do the astartes just kinda keep us locked in their barracks? Wolves are ones not to fully share, and a sweet little serf like us is NOT to be shared unless it with the original 5.
I can just see the astartes making a huge pile for big cuddle times and we are in the middle and unable to leave( not like we’d want to anyway, THE LEGS ARE NONFUNCTIONAL RN)
Sorry to make this so long, but when you mentioned how their captains couldn’t control them from bothering the serfs, I just kept thinking how irl stallions are. They are so focused on the mare not for from them and the upstairs brain is no longer in charge. I can just imagine a captain or quartermaster having to chain them and pull them back like “you cannot keep bothering them, stop thinking with your dick!”
Im so in love with the Luna wolves, I would happily apply to keep those studs busy! Thank you for the meal!
The quatermasters are on damage control honestly, and probably hoping the whole 'new toy' excitement wears off soon. Disappearances just make them sigh because they probably got grabbed somewhere and now they have to reassign duties.
I mean Astartes are so jacked full of steroids and hormones that they have to basically brainwash them in the ladder millenniums to keep them controllable, it probably wouldn't be hard to distract them with the right mix of situations and timing.
Blood Angels would probably be even worse though, as besides the usual horny bullying, you also have the fact the whole, blood factor.
I'm glad you liked it though! I'll gladly do more since the overall reception has been so good.
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In terms of platonic intimacy, I just love it when it's really casual, none of the characters involved makes a huge deal out of it. Like, just cuddling up to each other, or sleeping in the same bed for whatever reason, or bathing together or having one character help another bathe. And neither of them hesitates or thinks twice about it, no dancing about being awkward because it isn't Proper, they've probably done it before and they trust each other absolutely and they just do it. And it's still platonic.
idk i just crave that shit and it feels so hard to find sometimes
yes!!!! its so important. i had very very close girlfriends when i was still playing sports bc u would spend sooo much time w them dressing and undressing and in stupid cramped rooms on competitions and u'd help put cream on their shoulders and back when it hurt and so u'd have to have ur bra off and stuff and u'd shower together or next to each other and it was never ever a big deal and i think thats awesome
edit: NOT TO MENTION when we went to a serbian competition in the dead of winter and the door had HOLES IN IT where the winter breeze would come right in and it was below freezing and we had no heating so the 4 of us slept in a big puppy pile on one of the double beds. whumpcore
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dorothy-rainbird · 2 years
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Here part 2
“Y/n? Why does Bu look so depressed?”
Kuni poked at a purple blob in his picnic basket as he took a bite of his sandwich.
“What do you mean? He was fine a few days ago.” You answered from his lap. That’s right. You both are currently having a mid night picnic at Starsnatch Cliff. Eating sandwiches while laying on Kunikuzushi’s lap as he eats his own. The only problem is that Bu seemed sad about something, sitting inside the picnic basket and making sad squeals that sound like “sighs”.
You sat up from his lap and inspected the blob in the basket. Good lord it seems it’ll deflate like a balloon any second. Wonder what’s troubling Bu…
“Yeah but…he’s kinda off these days.”Kunikuzushi looked at Bu worried. He continued, “He doesn’t even go beyond the garden anymore. I don’t think it’s healthy for him to stay holed up in a limited space.”
“Is he sick or something?” You finished your sandwich and carefully picked Bu out of the basket. Instead of being a happy energetic blob, you were met with a sad little slime.
“Oh no…something IS wrong with him.”
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Bu’s sad behaviour has now taken 2 days. He only likes to be in the garden and with his daddy. You’ve flipped through every book on slime illness but none helped. Kuni isn’t having it easier either. He is stressed to the point he ruins his sleep schedule. You wonder…Is he terrified of losing Bu? You wouldn’t lie that you were also scared if anything happened to him. There’s gotta be a reason he is so depressed. So, with another sip of coffee at 11pm, you began to flip through the books again. There’s gotta be something you misse-
???
You heard snores from the living room…
Slowly getting up from your seat and out of your room, you tip toed down the hall.
In the living room, was Kunikuzushi, hugging Bu and a small plant?? They are fast asleep on the couch with a huge messy pile of books surrounding them. You sighed. Quietly getting a blanket, you draped it over them and started cleaning the mess. Once satisfied with the result, you turned to leave when someone grabbed your wrist…
Kunikuzushi was holding it.
“Please don’t go…” he muttered half asleep.
After processing for a few seconds, you gave a small smile and gently used your free hand to caress his cheek. Your eyes wandered on Bu, and you gave the sleeping slime a soft pat. It gave a low squeal and cuddled closer to into its plant.
Sitting beside them, and without causing much disturbance, you guided your roommate to lean on you. He did so sleepily and snuggled into you with Bu and the plant still in his arms as you held them and fell into slumber yourself.
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You woke up. Still on the couch? Yes. Cuddled with your family? No. Where are they?
Just when you thought of that question, you heard noises from the kitchen. Ah…right, they are probably in the kitchen.
You got up from the couch and stretched. Thank god it was a Sunday.
After washing up, you make your way across the hall (a familiar plant catching your sight sitting next to the window) and into the kitchen next door. You met Kuni making pancakes.
“Good morning” you wished him and plopped onto the counter. He looked at you and returned the greeting with a sad little smile. He’s still stressed. You huffed.
“Are you still worried about Bu?” You gently asked him. That remaining small smile of his fell as he hastily flipped a pancake.
“*sigh* Don’t worry, whatever it is, must have a reason. Trust your guardian buddy, we’ll fix the problem in no time!” You tried reassuring him which was replied by another sigh.
“I don’t know…he’s been like this for three days now. It’s pretty concerning. What if we don’t-“
“Oi Oi Oi! Don’t think any of those bad thoughts. You gotta stay strong and positive for him, okay?” You gave him a light bonk.
“Right…”
…..
“By the way why were you hugging a plant in your sleep last night?” Curiosity strikes again. Hold on is that Kuni or a tomato cuz god damn he is red in embarrassment.
“U-Uh…well…ahem, Bu really liked the plant and would whine if I tried to take him away from it…” he tried saying that with a straight face. Keyword: tried. His face was a red mess.
“So…you slept with the plant?” You raised an eyebrow and smirked. He only managed to squeak out a “yes”. ‘Why tf is he so cute?’ you mentally squeal over him.
Wait…speaking of plant where is the tiny blob who cuddled it?
“Kuni, where’s Bu?” You asked.
“Oh, he’s in the garden, probably digging into the soil again.” He chuckled. That’s right our electro slime likes to bury himself in the ground. What a weird little slime Kuni found….
“Pfft, cuddling plants? Burying himself in the ground? What is he? A dendro slime?” You joked as you approached the back door to the garden. Little did you know….
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“Hey little buddy.” You greeted Bu. Kuni was right about him digging holes in the ground. Bu looked up to you from the small pit he was halfway in. He still had a sad look on his face but something was off…Without any squeaks of acknowledgment, he turned to the fence, staring at something.
You stopped in your tracks for a second.
“Everything good?” You tilted your head. No response….you wonder…
You crouched down to his level and tried to spot what he was looking at. Was there something wrong with the fence? Were the small doors for him to crawl in and out of the garden too small? You looked harder and then you realised that…he wasn’t staring at the fence. He was staring beyond it.
Squinting hard, you catch a glimpse of…Dendro slimes…? Now it was pure confusion. Why was he so gloomy at the sight of dendro slimes? Did they bully him whenever he went out?
The dots didn’t connect until Bu hopped out of his hole and approached the small pond in your garden. (Yes you have a pond in your garden fight me)
He stopped at the water and looked at his reflection and made a noise that sounded like a sigh.
Cuddling with plants…digging holes in garden….
Aaand the dots connected.
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“Y/n! Bu! Breakfast is re-AAH“ Kunikuzushi was interrupted when the back door opened to loudly he jumped.
“I KNOW WHAT THE PROBLEM IS!” you declared with Bu in your arms.
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“So let me get this straight…” Kuni sat in front of you and Bu on your lap, arms folded.
“Bu thinks he is a dendro slime.”
“Mhm”
“But he doesn’t look like one,”
“yep”
“And he gets insecure because of it.”
“Correcto!” You nodded.
There was silence for a moment.
“I mean...I guess it does explain his obsession with plants and distaste for those electro crystals…”
“It does!” You exclaimed.
Kunikuzushi picked up Bu from your lap and looked into his eyes.
……
“What are we going to do…?” He asked in a hush whisper.
You pondered for a moment and then…, an idea struck.
“Kuni you know how to sew right?”
“Yes but how will sewing help?”
“Okay so- hear me out..”
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“Bu~ we’re back!”
“Bu?”
Huh…where did he go?
“Y/n I don’t see Bu anywhere-“ kuni called as he looked under the cushion.
“Calm down he’s probably in the house somewhere. You can’t expect him to sit in one place for an hour.” You replied while checking under the table.
“Right”
“Bu! Where are you?”
“Come out little buddy we got a surprise for y- oh…Kuni I found him!” You saw the familiar blob nestled next to the same plant. The plant next to the window in the hall…
“Oh really? There you are!” Kunikuzushi stood next to you and saw his slime child snoozing away.
He chuckled.
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Bu woke up. His “antenna” feeling funny. He didn’t know what the reason was. It was mid afternoon now with the sky bright blue and for some reason he wanted to go out…
He started off by deciding to “hug” daddy first before leaving. He hopped off the window and made his way to the living room where his family was playing “chess” or whatever they called it. He stopped next to where his daddy was sitting and nuzzled against his leg. Kuni looked down on him and made a “surprised” gasp.
“Y/n look! Bu grew into a dendro slime in his sleep!” He giggled. Bu was confused now.
“Oh my! That is the prettiest dendro slime I’ve ever seen~” you played along.
Bu just stared. Did he finally grow into a dendro slime…? You got him a mirror and-
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He was surprised at first, then began shaking with joy. He finally turned into a dendro slime!
You watched in amusement as he hopped around the round with loud squeaks and finally into Kuni’s arms where he got a nice hug.
“Who’s my little dendro slime? You are~” Kuni raised him high up and cooed at him.
“Congrats little buddy! Say, don’t you dendro slimes want to cuddle plants or something?” You raised a playful eyebrow at the slime while patting him. Plants…that seemed to hype him because he jumped out of Kuni’s arms, gave him and you a quick affectionate nuzzle and hopped his way to the garden.
“There, he’s back to normal now. Told ya you could trust your guardian buddy~” You grinned and elbowed him playfully.
“Nice sewing skills by the way. No way I could have made that flower petal acces-“ you paused.
Kunikuzushi was looking at you. Into your eyes. His eyes had pure admiration in them adorned by a small dreamy smile…
You chuckled and pat his head. “Come on dreamer boy, help me with drying the laundry.”
He snapped out of his admiration and replied with a sheepish smile. “Right!”
Here, part 4
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genderfluid-insomniac · 10 months
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I hope this request isn't too specific. It's also pretty silly.
Could I request a modern au of Diluc with a reader who used to be his highschool rival? Reader's always up to no good, super lazy, and has weird talents. Yet, somehow, she's still gets above average grades.
Diluc sees her again few years after graduating, working at a new, little bakery that many recommend for him. Poor Diluc felt his heart stop at how gorgeous she looks. As they converse, he realizes just how calm and gentle she's become and accidentally confesses in the middle of their conversation.
“What baking can do” /// Diluc x baker!reader modern AU (post highschool rivals)
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Diluc decided to stop at the bakery for lunch during his break and noted a sign above him decorated with cats and paw prints. “Cats Tail, hm?” Briefly remembering the few arguments the owner had had with him about the wine industry he ran and silently hoping the place was quiet (or Diona would at least be gone), immediately being met with the scent of ground coffee and baked goods.
It….was quite pleasant, reminding him of early Sundays with his brother and father— “Hello! Welcome to the Cats Tail! How can I-“ The friendly voice slowly went quiet as he snapped out of his thoughts and turned to see a familiar face, someone he never thought he’d see again but even after all these years she is gorgeous. “Diluc?” “Name?”
The redhead’s heart almost stopped when his ex-rival smiled genuinely and stepped out from the counter, noticeably holding herself back from running across the room. The name looked more gentle and calm much different from the rebellious lazy troublemaker he knew in high school, their hair was pulled back and her name tag was clipped onto the front of her shirt.
“Hi? Sorry, it’s been so long since we’ve seen each other.” Another moment of tense silence sat between them both before the young CEO was back in the real world, fighting the blush on his face as a part of him created mental images of you sitting with him in the park hand in hand. “Yes, I haven’t seen you since graduation. I’m glad to see you’re doing well, Name. A…friend…recommended this cafe to me saying it was delicious even if he wasn’t a huge fan of the cats.” Cursing himself for the awkwardness creeping in, another reason why he likes to stay out of the spotlight.
Now seeing small cuddle piles of cats napping in the sun and a pristine black cat sitting next to the register, finding it quite amusing his musical friend managed to step in here and reminded himself to ask for the story later. Name brightened up and nodded, nervously laughing and going back to the counter with him not far behind. “Of course! I was guessing that’s why you came here. Do you still like BLTs with light toasting on whole wheat?”
Diluc was visibly shocked before nodding slowly with a confused expression, “Yes, I do. But how-“ As Name was preparing the sandwich she continued the conversation and grabbed the necessary ingredients. “You passive-aggressively argued with the cafeteria about healthier food options and nearly got in trouble more times than you think. ‘Luc, I teased you for months about how uptight and fancy your meal was remember?” He did. Choosing to ignore how his heart sped up and face warmed at the old nickname you gave him.
“For your information, it wasn’t fancy. I just had better taste in food than you.” Name laughed and rolled her eyes when he started to rant about her terrible diet, how eating only junk food will kill you one day and unconsciously petting the Prince the black cat (who kept the customers company near the cashier). It warmed her heart, stealing glances at him and admiring Diluc’s longer hair in its high ponytail. Just barely catching the last thing he said.
“I mean not like I took your jabs to heart, I couldn’t even bring myself to hate you even if we were rivals. Not when you had my heart in your hands already…” He snapped his mouth shut and in panic looked straight at you, looking as red as his hair and nervous. Name nearly dropped the tray she was holding when she heard him and still had enough mental energy to put it down, walking over to him and smiling warmly at his almost silent muttering of apologies.
“I knew it.” He let the hand on his chin guide his gaze back to her and couldn’t find anything to say. “I-“ Nothing. She whispered, “May I?” and slowly leaned forward to press a quick sweet kiss on his lips once he nodded. “I think I’ll take the food for here.”
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Could I ask for a 2BDamned x Reader x Hank story? Reader goes to check on 2B with Hank and the duo help 2B get to bed because he’s been up for nearly two days. They want their grumpy partner to sleep dang it.
Polyamory? Polyamory :) <3 2B x reader x Hank
Doc's eyes burned, his head was pounding and his body was weak and shivering from lack of sleep, but there was still a mounting pile of work he needed to get on top of. He was no stranger to missing a nights sleep, but this was extreme, even for him.
"Kyle, are you still working?" You opened his door, seeing him still in the same hunched over position he'd been in when you checked on him last hour.
"Just another hour, I need to get these done." He didn't look at you, his voice was gruff and tired, yet there was underlying determination. He'd told you the same thing the past five times you checked on him. "Could you make another pot of coffee please, my dove?"
"You really need some sleep, sweetheart." You crossed the room, putting your arms around his chest, resting your chin on his shoulder, and instantly he melted against your body, weariness setting in.
"I can't right now. I still have things to plan, there's a new cloning facility being built, and it could be costly to us if it's finished." Still, he leaned into you, inhaling your scent deeply. In quiet moments, his hardy exterior melted and his tenderness came out. "...Coffee, please?"
A sigh escaped your throat. "Last one, I swear. But you need to do two things, change your posture before you get worse back ache, and give me a kiss."
Doc let out a chuckle and took off his mask, showing off the heavy black bags under his eyes. He was usually clean shaven, but stubble had grown thanks to his lack of self care, his breath smelled heavily of cigarettes and coffee, a stress smoker and habitual coffee connoisseur, both lingered on his tongue.
He offered a sweet and gentle kiss, his stubble roughly brushing on your face and pricking you, when he pulled back, he looked exhausted, the shadows of his monitors darkening his features. His Glasgow smile caught the light just right, making it look like his cheeks were hollowed. "I love you, dove."
"I love you too, Kyle." You broke away from him, heading to the kitchen to brew another pot, despite not wanting to. You wanted your lover to rest, not try perk himself up again.
Smoke and gunpowder filled your nostrils a second before Hank's huge arms wrapped around you. "Hey Henry," Hank bonked their head softly against yours, a happy low rumble coming from his throat. "Kyle's not been sleeping again, he always falls into this pattern when you've been gone a while."
Hank grumbled something inaudible, before speaking up. "He needs to take better care of himself.... Always bitching at me for not doing it... How long this time...?"
You glanced at the analogue clock on the wall behind Hank's frame. "Just gone two days."
"....He's going to really hurt himself." Hank took off their goggles, showing off his furrowed brow and bloodshot ruby eyes.
"Did you tell him you're back? He'll be happy to see you."
They took off their bandanna too, licking their dry and cracked top lip, adjusting their jaw carefully with his hands. "No, wanted to surprise." They watched you open the cupboard and go for the crinkled up coffee bag, their massive hand covered yours and pulled it back. "No coffee. We are going to make him sleep."
"He wouldn't listen to me." You shrugged meekly, you being the more reasonable one between you and Hank.
"He can't fight against me, I can pick him up like he weighs nothing." Hank outweighed both of you and Doc twice over at least, when he wants to cuddle and sleep, denial is impossible, he will just make you.
Hank licked his teeth and smiled as best he could. "At least Kyle will get some sleep now, even if he doesn't want to." You smiled back. "Plus who can say no to cuddling with you? You're like the cool side of the pillow all of the time."
They laughed, a deep and sexy laugh, one that so rarely graces the world, but instantly floods the room with joy when it does. "And cuddling with you is like having a warm cat in my arms." Hank bent down when you tugged on his shirt, allowing you to kiss his metal jaw. "Time to force Doc to relax."
A soft gasp left your throat as Hank easily threw you over his shoulder, carrying you fireman style to Doc's office.
"That coffee ready, dove?" Doc turned around, greeted by Hank's hulking figure with you over their shoulder. "Hank, you're back-" There was an audible smile in his tone.
"You, me, dove, bed, now." Hank commanded.
"I can't." Doc frowned, "I still have to-HANK NO!" Hank picked Doc up in the same way he did to you, throwing him over the other shoulder. "Put me down, Wimbleton!"
"Put you down, alright, down in bed. It's bedtime bitch."
Your fingers interlocked with Doc's, biting back a laugh. "I told you you needed some rest, if you won't listen to me, you'll have to listen to Hank."
Doc threw a scowl at you, not one of malice, just light irritation. He sighed hard and rolled his eyes, a smile creeping into his tired features. "I'll admit, I can be a little stubborn."
"Stubborn as an ass." Hank interjected, before unceremoniously throwing the two of you onto his bed. Being the largest member of the SQ, Hank naturally has a large bed, compared to Doc who can barely fit the three of you, let alone comfortably.
"You're one to talk. You won't let me tend your wounds even if it'll save your life, unless Deimos and Sanford can hold you down after you've been sedated."
"You're both stubborn." You laughed, and Doc playfully threw a pillow at you.
"Quiet you." He yawned and rubbed his aching eyes, sleep clinging to them.
Hank had taken off their clothes, swapping into an old and faded tank top and comfy boxers, they climbed onto the bed and stretched out, muscles rippling under their skin. "...Tired. Need love, need sleep."
You laid the pillow Doc had thrown at you down and got comfortable, Doc pulled you into his arms. "I suppose I can rest for a few hours..."
Hank trapped him between you, spooning Doc from behind and pulling his arms around your frame too. "Don't have a choice, you can work again when I let you." They grumbled softly, but Doc had already fallen asleep.
You and Hank locked eyes before both drifting off shortly after.
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nevernonline · 7 months
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hi i was wondering if I could request a little expansion on Joshua in the ask you got about the 95s taking care of their sick s/o, im a huge greys fan and loved imagining him taking care of someone that way haha.
lmao I also love grey's. I used to watch it sm with my mom when I was def tew young for it. christina yang made me want a medical career fr fr. pls enjoy, bbg. xx
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"Y/n. The doctor is in"
Joshua walked through the open door of your shared bedroom where you sat under the covers and multiple piled blankets on top, cuddling into your pillows sick with the flu.
He was dressed in a matching set of blue pajamas with a white Terry cloth robe over top, adorned in childlike stickers. In his hands he held tray on top of it a thermometer, a box of latex gloves, and a cup of red jello.
"I'm already feeling better, Shua. I think we can drop the act now."
"It's Dr. Hong, come on."
Rolling your eyes you pushed yourself up further on the bed into a sitting position, where you were met with your overly loving boyfriend pushing a pillow behind your lumbar region.
"Wow, he even got the good name brand cherry jello. Doctor, you're very impressive."
"Anything for my favorite patient. I also have chocolate pudding if that tickles your fancy more."
"Nope, I weirdly prefer jello. Not a chocolate fan."
"I knew you had to have a red flag somewhere."
Opening his own mouth as an instruction to open yours, you obliged and he placed the metal tip of the thermometer under your tongue.
"Wow, 98.6. It's a miracle, do you think once you're discharged I can take you on a date?"
"You're very good at your job, Dr. Hong. I think falling for your patients breaches a part of your contract though."
"I can't help it, especially when my patient is as beautiful as you. Even when you laugh and have boogers falling from your nose like a waterfall."
Slapping his arm, you then used it to pat the bed next to you begging for him to sit down.
"I didn't know people could be attracted to snot, yet everyday I'm surprised."
A kiss was placed on your forehead.
"Not warm at all."
Then your two cheeks, slightly missing the tip of your nose.
"Warmer."
A final one was placed on your semi-dry lips.
"Perfect."
"So, all clear doc?"
"I think you're ready for a night on the town with your handsome boyfriend, yes."
And with one more kiss, Joshua opens the small tub of jello, faking you out by placing the spoon headed for you into his own mouth you were cured by your not so doctor boyfriend.
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solluve · 2 years
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Domsetic Luxiem Headcanons!! ahshuaduw
not proofread!!! mentions of spiders, squishing spider, ew spider ────────────────────────
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CANT DO SHIT TBH like "oh he's a housewife" he's not. Like sure, hell clean and cook BUT HE ONLY DOES IT WHEN YOU TELL HIM TO he messes with u to Like
"oh can u clean the bedroom?"
"wdym.. my demonic aura cleansed everything already."
WE DIDNT MEAN SPIRITUALLY GO CLEAN IT When you force him to, he actually does a good job!! Like clothes are folded, floors are swept and there's a huge ass pile of clothes in ur closet!! MF GTE UR ASS OVER HERE HES HOT BUT HES NOT GETTING AWAY he also likes to meditate but like.. isolated. If you disturb him he's gonna make YOU sleep on the couch half joke he might tho He takes pride into his meditation, you would want peace and quiet too yk?! but if u guys have a pet, he'll let that mf disturb him any dayy why does a dog get special privileges UR THE ONE WHO PAYS 50% OF RENT he prob has those doobermans he probably also bribed the apartment facility to let him in I'm like 100% sure that dog is here illegally but he loves the dog and you do too! partly. he can't dance for the life of him however it's it's embarrassing HE COULD DO TRADITIONAL DANCING !! but don't hit him up with some 21st century shit he'll look like he's got it and then fall mid way. gotta get his old as the the hospital HIS BONES CRACKED.
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ehe hes everything we wanted yall !! I'm joking. This mf DOESNT KNOW SLEEP like you'll be going to get a drink at 3am and then straight up see some demonic looking figure in the hall its just him trying to fix some shit HE BREAKS THINGS JUST SO HE CAN FIX THEM
"how did the...light break?"
"ion know but what I do know is that I can fix it!"
CATCH HIM ON THE SERCUIRTY CAMERAS hes useful tho in thay aspect!! your landlord ain't getting any money from damages. Dishwasher broke? Hes on it !! The TV isn't working as well? hes on it !! this is an ad for shu yamino services go support him He also does wack as shit at 3am Yk how I said he was fixing something at night while u were getting a drink? He was fixing A SPIDER. SPIDER he said "oh !!! I stepped on him so I wanted to help him!" HOW U GON FIX THAT HOW DID HE EVEN KNOW HE STEPPED ON IT You also caught him fixing Christmas tree during December. He laughed and said, "it wasn't bright enough!" a police visited yall 2 hrs later one of ur neighbors called the cops since it was way to bright. He had to make it up with cuddles xoxo, and pay the fine xoxoxo
______ mysta GET GIM AWAY MANS TO FERAL like literally can't do SHIT maid mysta maid mysta!! YOUR MYSTAKEN (do u get the joke) HE JUST RUINS EVERYTHING you just cleaned the floors!! why is FUCKING MUD STAINS ALREADY?!? Like he can't clean, CANTNFUCKING COOK (we all know this.) I DONT even want to elaborate on how bad he cooks. You Handel the cleaning, cooking, and what does he do? he def ain't sitting there pretty (ugly/j) instead, he opts to get the money and shit !! But like It's concerning Like last time I checked he had money to pay rent and all that but....he had to much money left. More than usual. Your guys Financials were good dwdw! BUT HOW HE GONNA HAVE THOUSANDS LEFT HES SELLING DRUGS/ the obvious explanation and that his freinds make him do crazy ass stunts and give him money/j "do a flip off that porch. 10$ mf." LMFAOO he's also just...insane. You'll wake up at 3am again to see him on the phone with elmo LMFAOOO THOSE APPS THAT SCARE THE SHIT OUT OF CHILDREN IT SCARES HIM TO you'll hear the most frightful voice just like "when do you want the money?! PLEASE LEAVE ME ALONE" you have to hack in a delete that app for the mfer to sleep at night. He'll boast like "I'm not afraid of that shit it's all fake!" wait till u put a elmo plush on his bed ______
Luca YAHH HES SO EUSHWUS he's so cute omg but so messy. LIKE HE CAN CLEAN AFTER HIMSELF BUT HE HAS A HYPER MINDSET so it's like one thing after another, he can't slow down to clean. It's not that bad to clean after him, he doesn't make a bad bad mess. BUT HE DEF NEEDS TO LEARN TO TAKE A BREAK Nothing is shecduled either. It's just like, do this, then that, then this, the profit all of our belongings to sushang(ehe love her) But when he comes home from a long day.. omg Let me elaborate HE WAS CUDDLY ALWAYS BUT HES JUST extra extra cuddly he dosent want to do shit. he'll drag you from whoever you are and force you on the couch/bed and yall with just stay there Maybe for ever HE JUST FALLS ALSEEP SO EASILY like it's kinda concerning hyper energetic turing anemic at any possible moment he has he'll drag you along all the time for those moments He doesn't even speak he just mumbles and occasionally huffs out of relief he so cute omg but then THEN WHEN HES HYPER AGAIN HE WILL BODY SLAM YOU ONTO THE BED OR SOFA AGAIN CHILL THIS AINT THE WWE he doesn't know how strong he is omg.
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Ike FIANLLY THE MOST LIKE REASONABLE MAN OUT OF EVERYONE but he's like a neat freak also, Like....did u just leave a fucking go gurt on the table when you went to get ur phone? DIRTY ASS MF !!!! he just wants to make sure the house is clean some people say, "your house reflects you" And I think that's true but!! he we we all know he gon snap THE MFER HE NEEDS TO PUT UP WITH his freinds trying be likebthe power rangers or some shit I find it funny they are just all different colors palettes BUT HES GREAT !! HE COOKS, CLEANS, ACTUALLY HAS CALM HOBBIES did I say calm mbmb let's not forget his karaoke SKILLS HELLO??? THE SCREAMING HE CAN DO THE AMOUNT OF TIMES U GUYS GOT NOISE COMPLAINTS nobody would've guess it was from him. he just smiles, aplogizes and hands over the money he handing over the money so willingly cause that mf KNOWS IT WAS HIS FAULT but he don't give a shit LMFAOO he'll shut the door, wait a little, then start cursing out the neighbors in Swedish he's he's scary. he's literally like those innocent ass looking dogs names princesses that's a devil in secret he's ur devil in secret tho <33
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