So Duusu is confirmed as a female kwami because there’s written “she”, isn’t
it? and I
think this is pretty cool! Imagine everyone figures her as a male just for her
appearance and Duusu starts crying or yelling. Poor little creature.
Then there’s also written “shaking when she’s angry”
SHE LITERALLY SHAKES HER TAIL
Omg, my small angry ball of feathers wants to act
menacing but she’s just too cute, aww.
Next, her eyes. I find them really beautiful and I love
how they share the same motive and colors of the tail feathers. And here she looks so graceful!
AN: Best friends, you and Tae were once inseparable. Tae’s fame made it difficult for you guys to always see eachother, but now you’re interning at BigHit and Tae can’t see you as his little punk anymore.
- 3,000 words.
“Y/N where’s my shirt?!” Tae screamed like a kid, pouting his full lips at you.
You were thus interrupted from working out his schedule and being comfortable sat on the couch with a mug of tea.
“Just because I work for you now asshole doesn’t mean you can boss me around like that!’ You yell back at his face, annoyed your best friend enjoys making fun of your new status.
Tae, being Tae, couldn’t control his annoyed expression. He burst out laughing.
He plummeted himself down on the couch next to you.
“Aish, it’s so easy to ruffle your feathers now Y/N. What happened?” He grinned at you.
“You only see my once every year, I grew up. I’m 20 now, Tae.” You said, offended Tae thought you had drastically changed. You spoke with him once a week before starting to work for BigHit, but those were one hour conversations at most where Tae couldn’t really pick up on you growing up.
You were 15 when Tae and you last saw each other everyday before he moved to Seoul to start life as a trainee. It surprised you how you had managed to stay in contact, but the contact was on the phone or webcam, with yearly visits for a week or two.
“Awwwwwh, my Y/N grew up. Do you remember when you use to pad your bra?” Tae said, cracking up again. Okay, it was true. You had a phase where you wanted to copy the ‘sexy’ girl of the class and also develop boobs. The problem was you were 12 and flat as a pancake.
“Hey!” You slapped his arm playfully, unable to stop a smile coming out of you.
“Everyone was doing it, don’t act like you didn’t notice. They looked good too..” You tried to defend yourself, but you knew you were in the wrong.
A/N: This has been here for around… what? One million years? I am so sorry anoncakes, but HERE IT IS!! I’m writing this from my phone again, so I’m sorry for any mistakes!
Summary: Hinata knows a lot of things and Kageyama lets him know.
Words: 1,171 (under the cut 😔)
46. “Don’t touch me”. KageHina
Nobody knows Kageyama Tobio has a cat named Milk. Nobody knows how much he blushes when someone nuzzles his cheeks. Nobody knows Kageyama melts when someone kisses his neck. Nobody knows how cuddly he really is and how awkward he looks while kissing, but how good he actually is at it.
Not a lot of people know he was born on the Sagittarius-Capricorn Cusp or that he likes to read or that he likes when it rains and the taste of coffee, nobody knows he likes adorable things or that he’s fussy about cleanliness and how insecure that makes him feel.
Nobody knows all of those facts, except for Hinata Shouyou. He knows these and more, much more, not because he was exceptionally curious, (that he was), but because Kageyama was an open book when he was comfortable enough. He was so open that even someone as dense as Hinata would notice Kageyama’s little habits.
Some habits more intimate than others, habits that Kageyama only showed around his lover. Like how much he enjoys having his back traced with feather touches and how cute he looks making that constipated expression, trying to guess what’s Hinata writing on his back with his fingertips.
“’Milk is pretty’?”, he says and shivers under the soft touch of Hinata poking his lower back, placing a dot at the end of his sentence. Hinata hums affirmatively, passing the palm of his hand down Kageyama’s back, erasing the tingly words to write some others.
Kageyama sighs happily, melting into the bed as sunbeams shower them from outside the window. Hinata knows Kageyama likes lazy Saturday mornings in bed, so he smiles and starts to write yet another sentence, this one longer than the last and quicker, just to have Kageyama having a little trouble with finding out the message.
“That’s too long!”, Kageyama whines, still trying to decrypt the hidden message in the skin of his back. Hinata giggled.
“Sush! And pay attention!”, he says, writing faster and even just swirling his finger around, not writing anything at all.
“You’re cheating!”, Hinata giggles again, by now Kageyama’s back is full of silly messages, but Hinata is running out of space and is getting closer and closer to Kageyama’s side. “Hi-Hinata”, his breath hitches in his throat when he felt Hinata’s fingers brushing against the curve of his waist.
“Yes?”, he asks and draws a tortuous zig-zag down Kageyama’s waist, towards that little space between the bed and Kageyam’s belly, the latter jumps and giggles the cutest sleepy giggle.
Seventeen Reaction to You Playing the Drums in Your Group's Sub-Unit
Ignore the feather bUT LOOK AT THE HAPPY AND CUTE SMILE HE WOULD BE ROCKING THE ENTIRE TIME YOU PERFORMED
I think the gif speaks enough for itself on his reaction.
A little bit extra just to get you to laugh in case you saw him. But when he wasn’t being extra, he was annoying the members with his comments on how amazing you are or look
Legit just like all smiles and proud gazes from him. Like he may be extra but he’s also a little fluff ball.
One. He’s be happy and giddy about seeing you drumming and being talented and charming on stage. He loves it.
Two. WHAT DID THIS CUTE LITTLE BEAN DO TO HIS HAIR??? LIKE WHAT EVEN??
He’s fairly chill so I feel like you could expect smiles from him as he tells the other members about you drumming since they were shocked. Nevertheless, he wouldn’t be any less proud or happy for you
He would be so happy but also excited because it’s his baby on stage getting her talents showcased. I feel like he would just be really smiley and blushy about it
He’d literally brag about you like he couldn’t brag about anything else ever. He would be so proud and happy for you that he wouldn’t be able to help himself.
I honestly feel like he would try to be chill about it but the moment the camera panned to you and he saw you so focused, he would break into a cute smile because you’re his baby and he loves you and he’s happy for you
THAT FUCKING SMALL SMIRK IS EXACTLY WHAT YOU GET BECAUSE HE’D BE SO PROUD FOR YOU GETTING YOUR TALENTS SHOWN OFF
Seungkwan is a beautiful type of extra so this is what I can imagine him doing. “Look at my (Y/N) being in the spotlight like she should be”
He’d be so happy for you that he wouldn’t be able to stop smiling and would continue to look over at the members and repeat “Wow~ Do you see her? She’s so talented,” until it got annoying or the members
He’d probably do his best to embarrass you but he’d be so happy for you and would let the other members know that his joy was stemming from you getting your talents recognized
I’m sorry this is so late but I hope you liked it- Admin Sunsine
Jinho: Angel. The type of angel that carries a bunch of paper rolls with important things and sings this celestial choirs when you are ascending to Heaven.
Hongseok: Devil. Like E'dawn, he won’t do anything bad but better say he would cast bad ideas in you. Like a subtle influence that filtrates into you till you finally i don’t know steal a candy from a kid.
Shinwon: An angel. He would play the lyre under the sunrays that slip in your room when the day is rising and would say sweet words to you to wake you up with the happiness already in you since early in the morning.
Hui: Angel because he is the leader of pentagon and he reminds without killling anyone. Also he has a great aegyo.
E'dawn: Devil. Aish he would be this type of devil to have little horns and a pointy tail omg how cute but he would still be a devil. He wouldn’t be like really really bad but he would piss you off and be a prankster.
Yeo One: Althought he makes me doubt it sometimes he would be an angel because he is like too gentle (?). He is too romantic to be a devil and also he looks super good in white so yeah, imagine him with little wings and this white halo… adorable i know.
Yanan: YANANGEL. He is already an angel. He would be so cute and have super soft wings and he would love if you pet his feathers lol. Warmest angel hugs are from Yanan.
Kino: Devil. Period. He would seductively steal your soul away. I don’t have more words on this, he would be that type of sexy demon who goes around provoking people in their dreams i just described a sucubus i know
Yuto: He would be a devil, the type of devil who is quiet and doesn’t do any bad action but that is holding the whole chaos inside. So he would be normal and would let you aproach him but if someone or something bothers him enough be ready to witness fatality.
Wooseok: Devil. Because that voice must come from the underworld and he is the evil maknae.
Castiel, Chuck, and Crowley all talked. About what you had no idea, but
thankfully neither you nor Lucifer spoke, so it made it easier on your nerves.
You started to relax as you occasionally stole glances at everyone from over
Lucifer’s shoulder. Lucifer seemed interested in you and any time you stole a
glance at everyone you caught him looking at you. You would dip back behind him
and cling to his shirt not wanting him to move.
your mind a little you started to take in the little details about everyone as
you stole glances. Sam, seemed tired, but too invested in the conversation to
fall asleep, his brown eyes and soft features giving you the impression that if
he ever gave you a puppy dog pout you would cave into whatever it was. Dean,
although rough around the edges you could see that in his eyes, as you’d
noticed before, he was conflicted inside, tortured even, but still caring. Dean
had short hair compared to Sam. Dean’s eyes were green, the type of green you’d
read about in fictional stories. Both the brothers were well built, tall, and
handsome, but somehow you got the impression that Dean was the older brother.
maybe a bit shorter than you, his curly brown hair was a bit tangled, but his
beard was well kept. He had blue eyes when they weren’t glowing gold, but they
were a soft grey-blue. Castiel had a bit of a baby face, soft looking, well rounded,
but his eyes were heavy as if he’d seen too much, been though too much. Castiel
was a bit shorter then Dean, but not by much his hair was a messy black, his
eyes much like Chuck’s were blue eyes, but they were more of an ocean blue,
again when they weren’t glowing. You started to notice that whenever they got
overly emotional that’s when you saw them.
eyes calmed down, from a literal demonic black to a solid brownish grey color,
you were able to see the pain in his eyes and in his features. When he stood or moved around the room he moved as if he owned it all. Then there was Lucifer. Messy
sandy blonde hair, Icy blue eyes that flashed red when he was angered, strong
build much like the brothers, but not exactly as cut. He held himself as if he
didn’t care, and quite frankly you really didn’t think he cared much for the
situation at all.
grinned as he caught you staring at him. You started to blush as you hid behind
his back and put your head between his shoulder blades. He moved one of his
wings to lightly hit your side making you bite back a giggle as it tickled your
side. You came back up and looked over his shoulder casually as if you weren’t
planning anything. He looked at you then went back to listening to the
conversation. Your heart started racing realizing that your next planned moved
could have a very bad outcome.
more thought you did it. You lightly smacked the back of Lucifer’s head, messing up a section of hair. He
turned his head to look at you with red eyes, but a massive grin on his face.
You couldn’t help but smile into his shoulder. Your actions caught Chuck’s eye
and you noticed before Lucifer did that Chuck saw so you disappeared behind Lucifer again.
there something wrong?” Chuck spoke firmly to Lucifer. You saw the twitch in
Lucifer’s wings as God addressed him.
You could hear and almost feel the ice in his voice, he hated his father and
you could clearly hear it in his voice.
well it’s decided then. We’ll deal with [Y/N]’s sudden appearance later. Sam, Dean you know what to do.” You heard Sam and Dean
agree with Chuck. “Crowley, you know how to get a hold of your mother, and you
will relay the information back to her.” Chuck sounded indifferent towards
course.” Crowley’s thick accent sent a shiver of fear through you making you
grip Lucifer’s shirt a little tighter.
trust you to gather the some of the angels and tell them.” You heard yet
another sound of agreement. Then as you looked over Lucifer’s shoulder you
noticed Crowley and Castiel were gone and you watched Sam and Dean leave the room. Leaving
Chuck, Lucifer, and you.
need you to do something for me.” You looked at him a little startled. The
thought that God needed you to do something shocked you a little. You came to
rest your chin on Lucifer’s shoulder looking at Chuck. “Yes Chuck?” Your smile
formed a line as you waited for instructions. Chuck cleared his throat and
looked at Lucifer. Who glared at his father and left the room. You were left
standing there with Chuck.
“I need you
to keep an eye on my son.” He smiled at you as if he was asking the world of
one?” You laughed a little at the joke you’d made.
He came up
to you and grabbed your shoulders, still smiling as he got the joke, “I need
you to stay here and watch over Lucifer. He can’t hurt you, but that means he
also can’t hurt anyone else and I don’t want him getting hurt. I need you to
stay here at the bunker and watch over him.”
hung open slightly at the seriousness of the situation.
“I know you
only just met everyone, but we are on a tight schedule and I need you to watch
over him. Please.” The thought that God had basically just begged you to watch
over his son baffled you. However you gave in, even though you had no idea what
the hell was happening you agreed silently. He thanked you and lightly hugged
“I owe you
one. Thank you.” Then with the snap of his fingers he was gone. You took a
moment to process what just happened then immediately ran your hands through
your hair. You moved to the doorway of the hall that Lucifer had disappeared
You shouted as you came around the corner. You bumped into something solid and
almost fell to the floor. A quick cold hand snaked around your waist and caught
here, no need to shout.” His eyes flashed red as he pulled you upright, arm
still around your waist.
you heard that I have to watch you while they’re all gone?” You pulled out of
his grasp and took a step back.
heard [Y/n].” The way he said your name it sent a shiver through you. There was
a deep silence between you two as you thought and he looked over you, like a
predator looks over its prey. You looked into his eyes and saw the hunger in
them. To dispel the hungry look you grabbed his hand and pulled him back into
the large room. He followed letting you guide him.
down on the couch you hadn’t noticed before, pulling him down with you. He
obliged and sat down next to you.
“I have a
few questions.” He looked over you waiting for you to continue. “Is there any
kind of etiquette I need to know about an angel’s wings?” You went right to the
point, you’d been thinking about it for some time now. A look of shock crossed
his face for a moment as if it was something everyone should know.
touch them unless you have permission.” He paused letting it set in that he
wasn’t happy you’d touched his wing. You could feel your face turn a little
pink, “Sorry.” You whispered as you dropped you head to look at your hands in
your lap. “An angel’s wings are extremely sensitive, and touching them can be
either very painful or very intimate.” You could hear a smug expression grow on
It turned out that Chuck and the others were taking a really long time, as it had been now a few hours since they all left. So as the night went on you kept asking questions and he kept giving you straight answers.
You tried to never ask anything personal so as to not get him angry.
Even though Chuck said he couldn’t hurt you, you still didn’t want to take that
chance. You’d started to create a fairly playful relationship with him, to the
point where you would exchange playful flirts with each other.
Lucifer got up and you jokingly stretched over
the length of the couch effectively taking over his spot. When he came back he
looked at you then at your legs and he moved to sit down. Not wanting him to
sit on your legs you moved them to accommodate him. He turned his back to you
spread his wings out and lay down on your chest. His feet hung over the end of
the couch a little, and his head rest just below your breasts.
startled at what he decided to do you pulled your arms out from under his wings,
careful not to touch them. “Um…” You started, but didn’t know what to say. He
tilted his head up to look at you, raising his eyebrows a little.
looked at you playfully curious. You realized that you just had to go with it
because he was more than likely teasing you. You shook your head, “Nothin’.” You smiled and
rested one arm across his chest while the other played with his soft hair. He
moved his head back to a more comfortable position and let you play with his
hair. You started to study his wings as you got used to having them there.
were a gorgeous white, but they looked as if they’d been through a lot. Many of
his feathers were out of place and you longed to just reach out and fix them.
He took your hand from his chest and started to play, moving your fingers in
different ways, pointing to things, inspecting each finger. It was cute how
playful he was. You went back to looking at his wings as your other hand moved
through his hair.
was stretched over the top of couch and rested against the wall, the other lay
spread out across the floor occasionally twitching or stretching. His wings
were almost double the size of Castiel’s. Finally your need to straighten them took
hold of you.
“Can I fix
them?” You said looking down at Lucifer. He looked up at you curious. “You have
some feathers out of place. Can I fix them?” He smiled a little, taking it as a
yes you moved your hand out of his grasp and towards one wing. Without explanation
he grabbed you wrist squeezing it tight.
you want to do that?” His voice was serious, and without even looking at his
face you could tell he wasn’t being playful anymore.
sure.” You replied mimicking the same seriousness in his voice. He let go and
moved his wing off the floor towards your hand. At first you just fixed the
feathers, but once you’d felt how soft they were you couldn’t help, but run
your hand through as many feathers as you could reach. They were so soft, and
fluffy too which you hadn’t expected.
You saw his
wing twitch and fluff up slightly, then you looked down to see him biting his
lower lip, eyes shut. You pulled your hand back to his chest and he let his
wing relax onto the floor again. You switched hands. The one that had worked on
his wing moved to his hair, while the one that had been in his hair moved to
the other wing against the wall. This wing was easier to reach and he didn’t
have to move it.
the out of place feathers then ran your fingers through the feathers making the
wing twitch. Then out of curiosity you ran a finger down the bone of the wing
to his shoulder blade. When you reached him you heard a faint groan of
appreciation escape the devil’s lips. Then you remembered what he’d said about
touching an angel’s wings, it either hurt or it was… your mind trailed off,
racing, as you started blushing realizing what you’d just done to him.
your hand back to his hair and started playing with his hair once more to try
and distract yourself from what you’d just done. Still blushing you rested both
of your hands on his chest and leaned your head back onto the arm of the couch.
You started drifting asleep as you tried to clam your mind. Just when you thought you’d finally fall asleep it
felt like he grabbed your hand and laced his fingers in yours. You were asleep
before you could decide on what had happened.
Two reports in one post! The majority of the live was similar ✨ Osaka parts will be in italics, Tokyo in bold, plain text means it happened in both lives! Most the official photos I’ve used here are mainly from Tokyo.
As usual not 100% accurate!
At Tokyo Live
*Thanks to those who responded to my post! ^^*
So I got to my seat and after I was ready I messaged @jeanette-ting seeing if she got to her’s ok (we applied for tickets separately so never got to sit together 😢 ).
And not long after she told me she spotted Chiharu!!! Here are screenshots of our convo 😂Thought it’d be easier than trying to explain it all lol Hopefully it’s not too small and you can all read it! (Probably better to read on mobile devices since you can zoom in!)
Please excuse the spelling mistakes, as you can tell I was really excited 😂😂
And~ then the live started!
If only I could have recorded him 😂
It’s not in the convo but I also saw Agematsu Noriyasu, BROCCOLI’s composer (third photo) he was sitting next to Naru, Shoutan’s kouhai in S Inc (second photo). And I couldn’t tell who it was next to Agematsu-san, but since they were next to him and Naru, I guessed it must be Satou Hiromi, S Inc’s president (third photo). Araki Hirofumi, Kento’s actor in Smile Mermaid was also there (last photo)
I seen Japanese fan reports saying that Onoken was also there but I never seen him.
The live started with a video of painter/artist Shoutan in an art studio. His Budokan Prince outfit was also displayed in the room ☺️ He was drawing a white, space-like outfit. He then turns and look straight to the camera with this expression (noticing us)
(ok not 100% this expression, he was more happy looking) and then he smiled beautifully~
Suddenly he sees something unusual and wiped his eyes to check that he wasn’t seeing things. Sparkles started coming out from the drawing, he then smiled again Then Shoutan appeared on stage in that white outfit!!!
hhghfhgj I haven’t posted art in a while because everything turns out. bad and not good enough??? Anyway, I answered a few asks under the cut, please take this wip thing as a thank you because you’re all too good and kind for me (;♡;)
Hey! I love your writing and I was wondering if you could do an Edmund Pevensie modern AU based on the song Can’t Help Faling in Love- Elvis Presley and involves Hershey’s kisses and real kisse. Really fluffy please. I’m in that kinda mood. Thank you very much!!
~I LOVE THIS YOU HAVE NO IDEA *pant pant* Okay. Here you go, you beautiful thing you. I only used the first two verses because I think it was just cuter that way…I don’t know…Modern AU~
Wise men say
The feel of Edmund’s arms around you was much warmer than any blanket in your proximity. The two of you lay, all alone and all cozy, on the couch in your living room. On the coffee table sat a bag of untouched Hershey’s kisses, waiting to be opened once one of you ACTUALLY stood up.
Edmund sighed into your hair. “You know, there really isn’t anything I would rather do than be lazy here with you.”
You raised an eyebrow. “I see someone’s aiming for rhymer-of-the-year award.”
Edmund exhaled in exasperation, kissing your temple. “Rhymer isn’t a word. You’re looking for ‘poet’ I assume?”
Only fools rush in
You scanned the couch for stray pillows, keeping an eyebrow raised all the while. Once you located one at your feet, you immediately sat up and began hitting your boyfriend with the fluffy cushion.
“This. Is. For. Always. Being. A. Smartass. Edmund. Pevensie!” Between every word, you pounded Edmund with your pillow.
But I can’t help
He immediately retaliated, laughing and shrieking as he grabbed a second pillow.
“You really think-arggh-you can win?” Edmund shouted, throwing the pillow at your head. It instantly exploded with feathers, the fluff landing all over you and getting caught in your hair.
Falling in love
You hit the pillow with your free hand, using another pillow to whack Edmund across the head with your other hand. “This means war, Pevensie!” You yelled, falling off the couch with laughter. Edmund fell after you, landing beside the coffee table on the carpet as the two of you toppled over one another with giggles.
The pillow fluff in your hair sprinkled all over the couch, some of it landing in Edmund’s hair.
Your laughter died down as Edmund’s eyes met yours. They were soft and warm, inviting you to stare into them forever. Slowly, Edmund rolled over a pillow to hover above you.
“You look cute with feathers all over your face.”
You laughed, tugging at his shirt. “Do I, now?”
Edmund leaned down a little to connect his lips to yours.
Shall I stay
The kiss was soft and delicate, and it filled your entire body with a warmth incomparable to any other.
As you broke apart, your eyes were met with a small, shiny object swaying before you. “Uh, Ed?” You questioned, laughing as your eyes adjusted. “Why are you holding chocolate in front of me?”
Edmund shrugged, Placing the Hershey’s kiss on your nose. You wrinkled it, making the chocolate fall onto your lips. Edmund grinned mischievously.
Would it be a sin
Immediately, his lips were placed over yours and the Hershey’s kiss was in between a real kiss, and you barely noticed it at all as you felt your lips sink into Edmund’s. You didn’t know when the kiss had ended, but all you knew was that the piece of wrapped chocolate was now on Edmund’s lips as he lay beside you.
You rolled your eyes, hitting him with the pillow again. “So that’s your plan? Kiss me and then steal my kiss?”
Edmund smirked, keeping the chocolate on his lips. “I did not steal a kiss from you.”
You laughed in exasperation, shaking your head. “You did. I had chocolate and now I don’t. And a guy should never,” You paused, lifting your arm to grab the bag of kisses from the coffee table, “Come between a girl and her chocolate.” With that, you threw a Hershey’s kiss at Edmund’s face. It landed on the bridge of his nose, making the other kiss fall to the floor beside him.
If I can’t help
Edmund smiled devilishly, a plan forming in his head. He grabbed the bag of Kisses from your hand instantly, chucking it forward to force about a dozen chocolates to fall on your face. “EDMUND PEVENSIE!” You yelled, spluttering and sitting up instinctively as the kisses fell onto your lap.
“Ugh I hate you.” You said, laughing and throwing a pillow onto the couch.
Falling in love
“No you don’t,” Edmund corrected teasingly, leaning over you to trap you with his arms on either side of your torso, “You love me.”
Okay, quick dump of my first fandom and my child. BECAUSE THESE HATS ARE TOO CUTE.
In HM64, your character can get married and have a child, PLUS, you can convince your rivals to marry the remaining bachelorettes and they’ll have children too. And those kids have hats!
So When my sister-in-law, who also obsessed over this game as a kid, heard I was having a kid of my own, she commissioned someone to make me these hats! And now I will show you~
Hat #1: Your child. regardless of who you marry, your own child will wear a blue mouse hat.
(He was thinking about being sad, here)
In the game there are five potential marriage candidates, plus five rivals.
Hat #2: Ann and Cliff: (Dino!)
Hat #3: Elli and Jeff (Chicken!)
(I couldn’t find a bigger picture)
Hat #4: Maria and Harris (Panda!)
Hat #5: Karen and Kai (PIKACHU)
((MY LITTLE MIMIKYU))
And hat #6: Popuri and Greg (Bunny….but I think my SIL was doing this from memory and thought it was more like totoro? It’s still cute as heck, though. Also earlier TVs made it difficult to tell what color this character was then)
My SIL found a knittign person on Etsy, and worked with her to get these hats to look like them from the game. Here is her shop.
That ex genocide s/o was pretty heavy, so here's a fluffier request. UT Sans, UT Papyrus, UF Papyrus, and US Sans with a s/o who has ducks and geese as pets?
My ex boyfriend had chickens as pets and I thought that was pretty weird.
Classics likes to mess with them by fake throwing bread and sending them on a wild goose chase. He actually really likes having them around and finds their quacks hilarious, but he especially love the stupid ones, the ones where they keep running to the glass doors. He takes videos of these and they go viral.
You’re….pretty sure that Papaya is more in a relationship with your birds than with you. Whenever he’s over, he’s always paying more attention to the ducks and geese than you, and whenever you two initiate sexy times, he’s always asking about the birds like, “DO YOU THINK WE SHOULD GO CHECK ON THEM?” or “HAS DUCKY BEEN FED YET”. It would get annoying, but he looks so cute whenever he’s stroking the duck’s feathers, or helping them groom. They all waddle around, following him throughout the house, like he’s the mother duck. It’s very precious.
“YOU KEEP THEM AS PETS…? NOT FOOD?”
Blue is low key scared of your birds. Have you ever seen a geese with teeth? Terrifying! When they start chasing him, Blue screeches like a little girl and climbs on top of a chair to get away from them, then he remembers that they can fly. You of course, are somehow oblivious to this and he doesn’t want to ask for help. He’s the Magnificent Sans! These creatures are no match for him! At least, that’s what he tells himself as he locks himself in the bathroom to get away from them.
concept: harry (in early 20s) being a cutesy little waiter at this cute milkshake and bakery type shop that’s all frilly and pink and they wear roller skates and serve the people there and harry is in cute high waisted shorts and an adorable crop top with a cute little bow tie along with his knee high socks and he’s roller skating around to serve people their cute baked goods and stuff and one day louis’ little girl begs him to let her rent the entire place out and throw her seventh birthday party there and so fast forward to the day and it’s just Louis chaperoning all these little girls with Liam and they’re wearing silly feather boas and tiaras because that’s the attire for the party obviously and Harry comes rolling in with his pretty shorts and milky white skin and glitter eyeshadow and lipgloss and he’s all like “hi! I see we have a birthday girl today!” And Louis who obviously looks hella daddy and scruffy in this moment in his early 30s is staring at Harry like oh my god let me take you to the nearest bathroom stall and have my way with you and Harry KNOWS it can feel it and God he’s being extra giggling and lingering around the party more and smiling at Louis and batting his eyelashes even bending over a bit too slowly to pick up that empty cupcake wrapper to show off his cute little ass and the party is fairly nice until one of the kids spills a drink on Harry’s thin little crop and Louis sees an outline of a lacy padless bra pressed against Harry’s chest and Louis is GONE
He shoots up immediately and darts for the bathroom to try to get himself together
Harry comes after to fix his shirt and possibly change but once the two are alone in the bathroom they stare at each other for a long while before Louis grabs Harry and yanks him over, Harry squealing and rolling over in his skates and then they’re kissing like mad, breathing heavily into each other mouths and groping each other. It gets so bad Louis practically grabs Harry’s thigh and lifts it up beside his hip as they’re just making out and getting more and more sexually frustrated and it’s so so hot and Louis is hella horny but hey there’s a party outside so no can do kiddo so they part after a while and Harry rolls back to grab his spare crop he’d brought with him and he changes his shirt while looking at Louis the entire time showing off the pretty real bra he had on before pulling the crop on Louis watching the entire time before Harry giggles and balls up the wet crop after fiddling with it for a while and playfully tosses it at Louis with a cute smile before skating out of the bathroom leaving Louis with a crop top with a little number written in sharpie at the very base of the shirt near the hem rip
“Goodmorning baby.” Calum rasped from besides me, his breath hitting the back of my neck and sending shivers down my spine.
I sleepily opened my eyes and was met with the sight of my beautiful boyfriend. He was laying on his side, one of his hands tracing patterns on my thigh and the other one was holding his head up as he watched me intently. He had the most delicate smile on his face and his eyes were sparkling even though he had just woke up. I let out a loving sigh and rubbed my eyes with the back of my hand and yawning.
“Morning,“ I groaned “How did you know I was awake?”
“When you wake up but don’t want to get up, you do this cute little twitch with your nose.” He giggled, mimicking me. I rolled my eyes and pulled my tongue out at him, looking at the alarm clock behind Calum’s head.
It was 8am, I was tired and the sunlight peering through the thin curtains was not helping. Nor was my beautiful boyfriend, the sun making his brown skin glow.
I reached out my arm and stroked down his tattooed arm, my long fingernails slightly brushing his skin making goosebumps appear. I traced over his feather tattoo on his chest and gave him a lazy smile, running my fingers up to his face and leant forward kissing his lips. He wrapped his arm around my waist, pulling me closer to his chest.
I smiled into the kiss and reached my hand up onto his chin. I opened my eyes and stopped kissing him. I leant back and looked at Calum’s chin, swiping my thumb over the stubbly pricks.
“Calum, you have bum fluff on your chin!” I giggled, rubbing the spiky hairs between my fingers.
“Bum Fluff? How dare you!” Calum said, fake clutching his chest in hurt. I laughed moving my hand onto his upper lip and tracing his small moustache that had been growing.
The dark hairs looking strange against his skin. Calum never really had a beard and this was the first time that the stubble had been this long.
“I’m going to go shave it off.“ Calum smiled, he kissed me on the forehead and threw the duvet off himself and piling it on me. He stood up pulled up his sweatpants and walked towards the bathroom.
“Wait!” I spoke sitting up and climbing out of the covers. Calum smoothly spun around and nodded his head up, swiping his tongue across his pink lips. I stood on my knees moving my finger in a ‘come here’ motion and he tucked his hands into his sweats and sauntered towards me, smiling like a goof. I reached up for his face and pulled him down towards me.
“Before you shave..“ I whispered, stroking my hand over his jaw. Calum raised an eyebrow at me and smirked. “Can you eat me out?” I questioned, my teeth capturing by bottom lip as I batted my eyelashes. Calum threw his head back laughing and shook his head no.
“Cal please!” I whined, giving up the ‘seductive’ act. Calum rested his hands on the bed, his muscles fully flexed and his collar bones on show.
“No baby, you called it bum fluff.” He pouted before winking and standing up to his full height. I glared up at him before he walked back to the bathroom with loud laughter.
“Well, I’ll go ask one of the other boys who have a sexy stubble to eat me out. Maybe Luke or Ashton.” I said walking towards the bedroom door, swaying my hips as one of his old band tees covering my arse. Calum just snickered and leant against the wall watching me, his eyebrow cocked up.
“Or maybe Michael.” I spoke slowly, rolling my eyes and biting my lip at the thought. I opened my eyes to see Calum tensed up, a scowl on his face.
He knew that I loved Michaels beard as I was sometimes playfully biting his beard, or sometimes making sexual remarks about how he’d feel between my thighs. Mostly to tease Calum of course as Michael was just my best friend. I could hear Calums heavy breaths as I ran my hands up my curvy body.
“Michael and his fucking hot stubb- oh god I’d love that to scratch against my thighs and his smooth tongue fucking into my entrance..“ I moaned out, Calum now deathly glaring at me “Oh and Michaels thick, pale dick” I moaned, throwing my head back in exaggeration, hitting the door.
I felt Calum’s hands pull me roughly over to the bed as he threw me on it. I bounced a couple of times before regaining posture and looking down at Calum. He pulled me by my legs so that they were dangling off the bed as he knelt on the floor.
“Michael could never fuck you the way I could baby let alone mouth fuck you.” Calum groaned, stroking up my bare thighs and pulling at the hem of his tee.
“Then fucking prove it.” I whispered biting my lip.
Calum growled and hooked his fingers around the waistband of my panties and he pulled them down my legs. He threw the lacey fabric to the floor and edged his fingers towards my pussy.
He smiled up at me as he ran his finger over my folds. I shot him a wink as kissed lightly over my thighs. Small wet kisses were left down from my knee to my pussy. He gave a small kiss to my clit before running his hands down my thighs again.
“You have such a pretty pussy Y/N.“ Calum whimpered leaning forward towards it.
He flicked his tongue over my clit, his hands were resting on my thighs and squeezing them gently. He licked between my folds and over my entrance before focusing back on my clit. He latched the small bud between his heavenly pink lips sucking on it.
My hips jolted upwards at the contact but Calum’s hands held my legs down. I felt Calum’s tongue flick over my clit whilst it being within his lips. He poped my clit from his mouth and started kitten licking my it. I let my hands grab onto his lush curls, pulling on them and moaning out in bliss.
He roughly wiggled his tongue over my folds and I could feel the smirk rising on his face as I let out screams of his name. Calum slurped up my juices whilst sliding his tongue over my folds. His stubble on his chin started tickling my entrance as he pressed harshly onto my clit.
“M-more!” I moaned, trying to close my thighs around his hand but his large hands had them in a strong grip.
Calum moved his efforts toward my entrance and his stubble against his upper lip grazed my clit. His tongue circled around my entrance lathering it up in salvia before thrusting it into me.
Calum’s hands came underneath my thighs as he lifted my legs over his shoulder. He wrapped his arms under my hips and around to lay just above my pussy. He sucked on my entrance as his tongue circled around my walls.
“Oh Cal” I moaned, bringing my fists up to my mouth and biting them, slightly grinding up into Calum’s face and feeling his stubble scratch against me.
I rocked my hips into his face and he slapped my pelvis with his hand, moaning around me the vibrations shooting through my body as I was now yanking on his raven hair. Calum undone his hand and sat up slightly. I let out a whine as he shook his head smiling.
“Sit on my face baby..” Calum smirked.
I sat up as Calum laid down on the bed, licking his lips and staring at my glistening thick thighs. My legs already feeling like jelly as I climbed onto Calum’s face. Calum instantly latched his lips to my clit rubbing the soft skin together and reaching his hands round for my ass.
I let out a breath and a mewl as I pushed my body down on his face. The stubble sent a small sensation down my body feeling the black hairs scrape against my sensitive clit. I threw my head back and grabbed on to the headboard so tightly my knuckles went white.
I could feel my orgasm build in the pit of my stomach and Calum’s tongue lapped into my wet hole. I rolled my hips onto his face and looked down at his brown eyes that were now watching me. I stroked my fingers through his hair and he bit my thigh playfully, kissing and sucking it after. I let out a whimper as he dug his teeth into my flesh, I leant to the side clutching his hair.
“Calum please I’m so c-close..“
“Alright babe” He mumbled licking over my entrance and that’s when I felt his tongue diving into my hole.
I jolted my hips forward leaning on the bed as my lower half began to shake. I let out moans that slowly turned into screams, as my pussy begin to twitch. My hips stuttered as Calum rubbed his finger on my clit making me cum all over his tongue.
“FUCK!” I moaned clenching my thighs around his head and closing my eyes and throwing my head back, the action getting my hair out of my face. Calum pushed me off his face and crawled up the bed. He wiped his chin as I reached for his shoulders resting on him.
“So do I keep the 'Bum fluff’ or not?”
“Maybe keep it for a couple more days…” I said breathlessly.
-“So was that your sweet little unicorn in a trench coat on the phone.” -“Meg I think you would look really cute in nothing but a trench coat, sure your little feather ass would find it sexy too.” - “So when you two get married will it be in heaven, or hell? -"I ordered Pizza, hope the Pizza Boy doesn’t shove his tongue down your throat like Cas did."
-Girl Night is every Friday, you both dress up real sexy and then tell off the people who hit on you both.
-She always makes fun of you too for your boyfriend (one of the Winchesters, you pick)
- "Tell me [Y/N], does he hit on you as much as he hits on his car?” -“Does he eat you like he does a burger?” -“So if we go on a double date, how awkward would it be, seeing how your squirrel and my unicorn share a profound bond?” - “I swear you two are going to make me puke a combination of glitter and disgust if I have to sit through another phone call."
- "Does he make you dress like a Canadian huntress when he wears his moose costume in bed?” - “Just when I thought you couldn’t get any more nerdy [Y/N], you start dating the living dictionary, and look he even looks like he could be a librarian.” - “When you wake up in the morning do you ever mistake that mess of hair for a girl?” - “You gotta tell me what kind of shampoo that boy uses, that mane look fabulous right now.”
-When she goes missing thanks to Crowley’s men you are the only one who goes looking for her, and doesn’t give up.
-You both have code names for the boys Bobby- Drunk Grump Crowley- Flaming Bag of Dicks Sam- Fabio Dean- Archie Andrews Casitel- Longbottom
- You both would sing the songs on the radio badly whenever you both went driving in your car, if it was the summer time too the windows would be rolled all the way down, allowing your hair to whip around while you both wore sunglasses. Meg would also stick her feet out the passenger window on road trips.
-The Winchesters were really weirded out when you ran up to her and hugged her when they first met her. But slowly they accepted the fact that Meg wasn’t leaving.
-You both would causally bring up Destiel all the time.
-She threatened all three boys….
- “I swear to the three of you asshats right now, if she ever calls me at three in the morning because one of you hurt her feelings, or her body in any way I will personally come over here and show you what hell really feels like. Do I make myself clear?” The whole time too see was causally playing with a knife in her hand and pointing it at each of them.
-Whenever she was hurt you were the only one she trusted to patch her up, even when Cas tried to after finding her, she screamed until you came in with the first aid kit.
-You both lived off of pizza and liquor one weekend a month, the guys would laugh when they would walk by your motel room and hear you and her quoting movies or screaming chug as one of you shotgunned a beer. You both would also dance around the room like it was your own concert, and wake up Sunday, after not sleeping all weekend, exhausted and hungover.
-The other weekends you guys would just go to a karaoke bar with the boys and sing duets. Any guy who tried to make a move on either of you got an earful about how basic bar flirting could be viewed as unwanted sexual harassment, since you both were there with your boyfriends. A couple times you would also tell them you were pregaming before the massive orgy you were going to have with everyone in your party, just to grantee that the super clingy ones would leave you be.
-You both went to Coachella every year, Meg knew you loved art, and thought it would be perfect for you to experience.One year the boys even tagged along, and enjoyed themselves.
-Every year for your birthday she always got you the most badass weapons - “Meg where the hell did you find a Winchester 1873 and ammo?!?” “I know a guy.” She replied with a smile.
-Every year for her birthday (You both just picked a random day) you took her to shopping, and then you both would go to the drive ins.
-After she died the Winchesters tried taking you to the drive ins on her birthday, but you cried the whole time, after that they just started renting movies and got drunk with you in the motels/bunkers.
-She taught you how to be a sassy bitch.
-You both had your own version of Bitch Jerk….. [Y/N]: “Bitch” Meg: “Bitchachi”
- Before she died she told Sam to take care of Cas and You, telling him to not let you give in to the demons.
-You tried to bring her back, but no demon would make a deal with you for her.
-For days afterwards you just watched silly videos of the two of you, and looked at the photos on your phone. It was finally Cas who got you out the room, for pizza and liquor.
-When you and whichever Winchester you chose finally had your first child, you named her after Meg.