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Taking Control (NSFW)

Today started off like any other day really, you were at school and just working through a work sheet when you felt a hand on your inner thigh. You knew it was Theo, your boyfriend of a few months. He teased you throughout the whole class and you had warned him you’d get him back.

So now you were at home, in your most sexual underwear, ready for Theo to come round.

And boy was he in for a surprise.

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anonymous asked:

(i've never really requested anything on a scenario page before so i'm sorry if this sounds awkward) hi !! i really love your medical series (especially trauma surgeon!jihoon -- it's not too often that i see a y/n who's in the medical field and it makes me happy) ,,, could I request a neurosurgeon!seungcheol au where you're also in the medical field (preferably as a neurosurgeon or neurologist too but I'm sorry if that's too specific ahh)? thank you so much for writing scenarios !!

thank u so much ohmygosh !!! im glad it made u happy ++ of course, ghjkhg no problem❤

  • ur a new neurosurgeon who only just joined the department fresh from training and tbh ur terrified
  • you’ve never been given this much responsibility in ur life
  • u try to be as confident and friendly as possible when ur being given a quick run-down on the basics and being led around the department meeting staff
  • ur mainly putting on a cool head in order to assure urself
  • the doctor accompanying u, dr kim mingyu, seems rly bubbly and eager to help u so thats kinda reassuring
  • he’s all like “we look forward to having u on the ward!! i’m sure you’ll get along with everyone rly well”
  • u think damn he’s sweet
  • after ur tour, he round drops u off at the on call room and is like “well i have to go now so just make urself at home in there for a while!!” and .. leaves u
  • so u quickly hide urself in there and as u shut the door behind u, u lean against it with ur forehead upon the wood and just let out this quiet scream
  • after u feel a marginal bit of stress relieved u sigh and turn around then just. freeze
  • standing there is this flawless looking human being standing there partially dressed in scrubs, clearly half-way through getting changed
  • he’s !!!!!!!! not !!!! wearing !!!!!! trousers !!!!!!!!
  • u just feel every drop in ur blood run cold as he just stares at u with these big gorgeous brown eyes that yell “what the fuck are u doing”
  • so u blurt “sORry” before sprinting out
  • and you’ve literally never felt more embarassed in ur life
  • u try to brush it off hoping that you’ll never have to see him again but u can’t stop thinking naked thighs naked thighs naked thighs naked thi
  • later that very day u have ur first surgery and ur hastily told that you’ll be accompanying dr choi before being shoved into scrubs and into theater
  • so u begin prepping urself and get all hyped and start kind of jumping up and down on the balls of ur feet like “yes !! i can do this !! let’s do this !! woo-”
  • and then u see the neurosurgeon accompanying u walk in
  • and
  • it’s naked thighs
  • u feel urself cringe and watch as his eyes lock with urs and they widen as he realises the person he saw screaming at a door as he stood there half naked is supposed to be performing actual surgery with him
  • so u quickly begin busying urself like pleasepleaseplease may this not be real and then before u know it, surgery begins
  • despite ur circumstances dr choi remains professional and cool-headed and knows exactly what he’s doing
  • and u just think ?? wow ?? he’s unbelievably handsome and talented ??
  • after surgery u bump into dr kim again, so u curiously ask him what kind of person dr choi is
  • he explains “oh!! he’s the leading neurosurgeon and one of the most well respected doctors in the hospital!!”
  • and u just
  • scream
  • inside
  • u don’t have another surgery together for a week or so but every day you’d see him eating in the canteen or on the ward
  • and if ur eyes would ever meet you’d fearfully look away dreading what he probably thinks of u
  • u just can’t help but admire him and his thighs and how much he respects and values his patients
  • he always has all the time in the world for them and will genuinely listen to everything they say
  • then one time ur washing ur hands before theater and u feel someone come up next to u and u turn to find dr choi rolling up his sleeves
  • u just feel paralysed in fear and stare at him and his beautiful face for what feels like hours
  • so he stops scrubbing then he turns to u like
  • “you’ve already seen me half naked so do u really need to keep staring”
  • ur mortified at first
  • but then he breaks into this dorky grin and
  • u actually have to steady urself
  • bc
  • could anyone be more flawless than choi seungcheol ?????
  • ur still flustered even during surgery, like you’d be gawking at how his long eyelashes brush against his cheeks and the devoted concentration in his face and ur completely immersed in admiring everything about him
  • then you’d blink and he’d suddenly be staring expectantly at u like “for the forth time dr y/s/n, can u apply pressure”
  • u think you’ve humiliated urself again so u rush out of the scrub room in an attempt to avoid dr choi but to ur horror u end up colliding with his dense chest and just. stay there
  • after a while u hear him say “u can move if u want. i mean i’m not saying you should but, y’know, if u want to”
  • u quickly pull away and literally blurt “SDJHKDSG” and begin apologising but he gives this deep chuckle that feels like it reaches ur stomach and radiates warmth from it and ??? just wo w
  • the he says “i don’t think we’ve properly been introduced. i’m choi seungcheol. u might as well call me seungcheol seeming as you’ve seen me na-”
  • u cut in saying “i’m y/n!!!!!!!!!!!! nice to meet u!!!!!!!!!” before making a swift very awkward exit
  • and ur admiration is most definitely mutual as he watches u leave with this amused little grin on his face thinking ur the cutest human to grace the neurology department
  • he’ll watch u from afar as much as u do, just because he enjoys seeing u happy and interacting with patients
  • u both always look forward to having theatre together although neither of u like to admit it
  • he always teases u like “i’m glad to see ur not screaming at a door today”
  • but behind ur back he’s ur biggest hypeman
  • “y’know the new neurosurgeon?? s/he’s the best this department has ever seen” “did u know the new neurosurgeon is the best” “that’s dr y/s/n. s/he’s an amazing neurosurgeon” “that’s dr y/s/n and did u know-”
  • “yes dr choi you’ve told us 3 times today already”
  • he’ll leave little post-it notes over ur desk and changing room locker reminding u about different cases or meetings
  • he straightens ur name badge whenever he sees u, out of habit
  • there’s a certain doctor-y word u can’t pronounce, and whenever u attempt to, he has to cover his face with his clipboard as he giggles
  • u spend a lot of time with dr kim on ur breaks and in between shifts
  • if ur walking together in the corridors seungcheol will suddenly materialise from nowhere and push his way between u and begin talking to u about a case
  • the first time u lose a patient is when ur in theatre without seungcheol, and when u come out ur using every inch of courage to hold urself together
  • numbly ur kind of on auto-pilot and don’t even realise you’ve collided with seungcheol’s torso again
  • he’s about to ask how surgery went but instead u just start sobbing into his chest just because you’re angry and confused and feel as though it’s all your fault
  • he simply wraps his arms around u and lets u cry into the fabric of his shirt
  • he murmurs “it’s okay, y/n, i understand. it’s not your fault. it’ll be okay”
  • he rubs ur back and turns u away from everyone else so u don’t feel embarrassed
  • from then on he always checks how ur doing and lets u know if there’s anything u need to vent about, he’ll always be in his office
  • he’ll always teach u things, whether it’s about neurology or not
  • over the course of only a few months he becomes ur biggest inspiration bc of this, and many other reasons
  • ^and vice versa
  • if you’ve had a long week he’ll surprise u with ur favourite snack which ur surprised he even remembers
  • he’ll wink at u in front of ur seniors just to embarrass u
  • everyone knows that he massively overworks himself
  • so it’s no real shock when u regularly find him fast asleep with his head on his desk in the early hours of morning
  • u usually just cover him in his jacket or turn off the lights so he can sleep properly. but one day u crouch down and rest ur chin on the desk and just smile as ur eyes pour over his features
  • ur completely content studying him as he sleeps and could literally sit there forever
  • then with his eyes still closed he suddenly murmurs in this groggy voice “staring won’t give u the power to see through my clothes”
  • u give this little giggle at which point his eyes open and he smiles sleepily
  • he rests his head in his arms and scoots closer to u so that ur faces are like a few inches away
  • then in this drowsy voice he says “i’m so glad that out of all the neurosurgeons in the world, i get to work with u”
  • u say “is it because i saw u half naked”
  • he gives this husky chuckle
  • then he leans forward and plants this kiss on ur nose
  • ur thankful that ur sitting down because holy sh it choi seungcheol just k iss e d me????? i’ve forgotten how to breathe????
  • this entertained smile tugs at his mouth as he sees ur cheeks go red so he does it again to see ur reaction. then again. then again. then agai
  • u lift ur chin off the desk in order to (insincerely) tell him to stop but instead ur lips accidentally collide and !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
  • u just see his eyes go all wide as he goes rigid and suddenly seems to stop breathing
  • u expect him to draw away but ?? he doesn’t ?? he just presses his lips into urs even more and ?? h e c k
  • after that, he makes sure everyone in the department knows of ur romance
  • he runs up and squeezes u from behind literally every time he sees u bc he loves the feeling of u in his arms
  • instead of his post-its reminding u about appointments and stuff he’ll write stuff like “i love u!!” or “im so lucky to have u in my life!!” or “u make me sosoos happy!!”
  • “u see y/n over there. s/he’s my boy/girlfriend” “did u know y/n is my boy/girlfriend” “yknow y/n? she’s my boy/girlfrie-”
  • “yes dr choi you’ve told us 3 times today already” 
  • seungcheol is the proudest and most in-awe boyfriend ever

anonymous asked:

Holy snizzle dizz I have an idea. Ok so y/n wakes up and she has a dream that Dally and Johnny die (she basically dreamt the story, but she's in it) and she runs to the Curtis house to see the gang, to make sure the dream didn't actually happen. She runs to Dally and hugs him crying bc of the 'dream' (same for johnny, but y/n is hugging dally longer) and he's surprised bc he and the rest of the gang have no idea wtf is going, and she tells them dream. 1/2

(request con.) and she tells them dream and they’re all taken aback by her dream? Could it be a dally x reader type of imagine? Plz & could it be long and detailed? Sorry if it doesn’t make sense. (I jus read the book anD OMG I NEED AN ALTERNATIVE ENDING BC MY BABIES DIED AND NONONO) ps. I really like your writing And your skills are AMAZING. Also thanks! 2/2

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holy snizzle dizz I will try my absolute best to make this imagine what you were thinking. btw I rly love the prompt! and im glad you enjoy my writing (even though sometimes it sucks) :)

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You woke up drenched in sweat and trembling in fear. The bed sheets were tangled around your legs.

You had absolutely no idea how your brain came up with the dreams it did. Your dreams usually never scared you at all, but this one did. This dream was vivid and it seemed as if it were real.

It scared you, it really did. At the moment, you were having trouble deciding whether the dream was real or if it was fictional.

It all started when Darry had yelled at Pony for falling asleep in the lot with you and Johnny. Darry pushed Pony and he ran out of his house. He went to the lot and told you and Johnny that you guys were running away.

While the three of you were at the park, you all got jumped by some Socs and they tried to drown Pony and they also started to beat up you and Johnny.

Johnny pulled out his switchblade and killed one of the Socs. when he realized what he had done, he sat on the ground and began to cry. You looked at him and told him to calm down and that everything would be okay. When Pony woke up, you all went to see Dally so he could help you guys.

Dally had told you guys to hop on the 3:15 train to Windrixville. He told you to go to and abandoned church on the top of Jay Mountain and he said to stay there until he came to get you all.

When you all arrived in Windrixville, everyone went to the church and got some rest. Johnny woke up before anyone else so he went to get a week’s supply of food.

And then you all stayed there for what felt like the longest week of your lives.

When Dally finally came to get you all, the first thing he did was take you guys to Dairy Queen and everything was fine until you all went back to the church.

The church was engulfed in flames and you, Ponyboy, and Johnny overheard two adults say that some of the children on the field trip were missing. All three of you quickly ran inside of the church to save the kids.

Even though you all saved the kids, before Dally could get Johnny out, the roof fell in on him and he broke his back and was badly burned.

You all visited the hospital many times and the night of the rumble you all went to tell him that the Greasers had won. He said that there was no point in fighting. Then he looked at Pony and told him to stay gold.

Johnny died right in front of your eyes. You saw Dally break right in front of your eyes.

Dally ran off, broken and unable to be fixed. There was no other choice to him but to die. The only thing he loved was gone, so what was the point anymore?

He ended up robbing a store and being chased by the police. The rest of the gang ran to the park and watched their friend get shot in the chest and slowly die right in front of them. They were all in shock that they had lost two gang members in one night. You saw Dally drop to the ground and that’s when you woke up.

You sat up and wiped your eyes. You were in shock and you were terrified. You were so scared that two of your closest friends had died. You needed to go and see for yourself.

You got up and slipped on a hoodie and a pair of your converse. Then you made your way to the Curtis house.

You knocked on the door and Darry answered. He noticed that your cheeks were tear stained and that you were shaking.

“What’s wrong? Come on in and we’ll talk about it.” Darry motioned you to  come in and you did. You looked around and your eyes immediately landed on Johnny and Dally.

You sighed with relief and ran over to Johnny. You gripped him tight and cried in his shoulder.

“Thank god,” you quietly said.

You let go of Johnny and ran over to Dally and hugged him as well. Even though he didn’t notice, you hugged him for a bit longer.

“What was that for?” Dally asked you.

That is when you explained everything to them. You told them about the dream, how it scared you, and how you thought it was real.

None of them had anything to say. They didn’t know how to respond to that.

After a while you all just talked about it and you figured the gang had had enough of you for one night, so you began you trip home.

“Hey wait up, doll,” you heard a voice yell behind you. You turned around and saw Dally running up to you.

“Can we talk about that dream?” he asked you.

“Look, it was just a dream and I don’t know why it happened but it did. I was worried it was real so I came to check on you and Johnny and it turned out I had just dreamt it. No big deal.”

You started to walk off but Dally grabbed your wrist.

“Don’t leave. I’m still talking to you.”

“Fine.”

“Why were you so worried that I died, Y/N?”

“Because you’re my friend. I was so scared that I would have to live the rest of my life without you and Johnny.”

“Oh. And another thing.”

“What?”

“Did you mean to hug me longer or was I just imagining things?’ He laughed.

“Oh God, you noticed that,” you blushed, putting your head in your hands.

“Yea. Listen, doll, it’s kinda obvious that you’ve got a thing for me. You know that, right?”

“Well now I do.”

“Look, I don’t care. But would you wanna consider being my girl?”

“I thought you were dating Sylvia,” you said in shock.

“The broad was two-timing me while I was in jail, man.”

“Oh.”

“So are you in or what? You wanna be my girlfriend or no?”

“Uh, sure. Why not?” you laughed.

A/N: the end! I really hoped you liked this because it literally took me three hours to write. thank you so much for requesting and I am so sorry you had to wait so long. There has been so much going on recently and I just now got around to writing yours since you wanted it to be long and detailed. and btw that ending sucked I am so sorry this probably not at all what you were thinking of. and it looked a lot longer when I was writing it. I apologize this is really bad. :( if you want another imagine, feel free to send in a request at any time!

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paintedphan  asked:

first of all you literally have the most gorgeous art style and of you're interested/ still taking requests maybe you could draw Dan and Phil in a lilac/ light purple color palette! (Only,of course if it's not to much to ask) and once again your art is so incredibly gorgeous I can't


hey there!! thank you so much, seriously <3 im very glad you like my style, so i hope this makes your day a bit brighter :D

so i wasn’t really sure which palette to use, so i kinda stuck with both :)

Imagine: Jealous
Pairing: Peter Pan x Reader x Thomas Sangster
Requested: yepp
“I JUST FOUND UR BLOG AND I LOVE IT!!! I WOULD LOVE TO SEE A SMUT OF SOME SORT I DONT EVEN CARE WHAT ITS ABOUT, JUST SOMETHING SMUTTY THANKS BABES”
Word Count: 2218
Warnings: smut, some spanking and swearing A/N: im glad you like my blog!!! btw thomas sangster will be in this one. sorry if you dont like that but I really wanted to fit him into one of my imagines. btw im actually very proud of this one so make sure to like and reblog😇

You catch sight of Pan leaving the bonfire with Wendy with his hand on the mid of her back. You couldn’t miss them leaving because od her obnoxious giggling.

Since Darling has arrived, she and Pan were inseperable, only indicating that he hasn’t spent time with you in eight days.

When you appeared on the island, you and Pan had an immense connection. Though, to this day, you and Pan had only a ‘thing’. You weren’t his and he wasn’t yours. You were merely ‘friends with benefits’. It’s been that way for the four years you’ve been on the island.

But you noticed how Pan observed Wendy during the her first campfire on the island. He surveyed her, obviously intrigued. That night and until now, he wouldn’t even glance at you.

Earlier that night, she and Pan sat on the opposite side of the fire. They didn’t bother with the other lost boys dancing around. The two sat directly in front of you. You were practically in the front row to watch ‘the lovely Miss Darling’ blushing and twirling her golden locks. They were obviously flirting with each other, and she made sure you were to hear it.

But now they were deep in the forest. He was probably doing what he calls ‘showing the girl the secrets of the island’. It’s more often known as ‘showing the girl the secrets under his pants’ according to the other lost boys.

Your thoughts of murdering Wendy Darling subsided when Thomas sat next to your log.

“Pan still hasn’t come around?“he asked noticing your glum look.

“I’m quite sure he’s doing the dirty deed with the new girl,” you rolled your eyes kicking a pebble around.

“I’ve got an idea,“Thomas smirked.

“And what would that be,“I ask interested. Thomas has always been there, acting like my older brother Felix. But Felix has never discovered about Pan and I, and I’d like to keep it that way.

“Fight fire with fire,“he raised an eyebrow, popping a berry in his mouth. He made sure nobody heard our conversation but the crackling of the bonfire was assissting us, therefore there was no need to whisper. “He’s said it himself; he likes fire,“he smirked.

“How would you suggest we do that, Sangster?"we leaned closer to one another.

"You know bloody well what we’ll do,"he smirked. "You in?”

“I’m up for it,"I smile."When exactly is this happening?”

“Tomorrow’s campfire, meet me by the tall, ‘A’ marked tree.”

“I don’t recall ever passing an ‘A’ marked tree,"you wondered aloud. "I’ve just about passed through every inch of the island and never have I passed an ‘A’ marked tree.”

“You’ll find the tree. I guarantee it,"he winked.

You hopped off the log, heading back to Pan’s treehouse, where you two always slept near one another. But he hasn’t laid by you since Wendy arrived on Neverland.

*** The campfire began half an hour ago, and you eventually encounter the tall, ‘A’ marked tree Thomas had described the night before. It was far enough so the boys wouldn’t see you, but you could just spot Wendy’s long, curly blonde hair. Luckily, her back was turned to you, and the lost boys were too focused on their dance to notice that you and Thomas weren’t attending the campfire. As for Peter, you knew he wouldn’t give even a piece of damn.

But Thomas wasn’t there. You faced the A-marked tree. You pondered if this was the wrong place, but was soon proved wrong when you felt Thomas’ arms slithering around your waist.

"What an entrance, Sangster,"I swiveled around to look up into his chocolate brown eyes. The two of you talked about pointless things; the island, and whatnot.

"Are you sure about this?"Thomas asked cautiously, and acted in a relaxed form.

You glance over his shoulder, seeing Wendy laughing along with Pan as he began playing his panflute.

You nodded, a bit tense.

With that, Thomas lightly shoved you on the tree, your back against the rough bark. You pulled him into a kiss, your hands roaming in his hair as the kiss deepened.

Thomas was loving and gently slid his hands onto the edge of your hips, and traveled downward.  It was different, a good different. You found yourself somewhat getting into it.

He left your lips and moved down to your jaw, lightly sucking. Thomas occasionally squeezed your butt making you jump. He moved down to the base of your neck, and to the edge of your collarbone.

"Mmm Thomas, right there,"you threw your head back when he found your sweet spot. Just after you let the moan slip, it became quiet. The panflute stopped playing. You didn’t notice until Thomas was thrown off of you and onto a nearby tree, landing with a grunt.

"What the hell is going on?"his voice boomed through the tight forest.

"Why do you care?"I walk over to Thomas giving him a hand. "Go play with Wendy,"I scoff. "You are obviously more interested in her,"I say, rolling my eyes.

"Jealous?"he smirked. Of course you were. But would you really give him the satisfaction of knowing that? Absolutely not.

"Why would I be jealous when I have Thomas?"Thomas wrapped his arm around my waist.

"Leave before I murder you,"Pan glared at him. Thomas kissed my forehead sweetly and left, only angering Pan more.

"I’m going to show you just who you belong to-"he snapped his fingers.”-and that nobody can make you feel the way I can.“

The two of you were back in his treehouse and you were completely bare. He sat on the edge of his bed. "You haven’t been a very good girl, y/n,"he taps his lap indicating for you to lay over it. You do as you were told and lean over his lap. You squeal when you feel a harsh slap on your bum. "I need you to count babygirl,"he said softly.

"O-one,"you could feel him smile. The anticipation of the hit was unbearable. Normally it wasn’t too many, but you could tell Pan was outraged.

Another sharp hit landed on your butt. "T-t-two.”

“You’ve been a very bad girl, y/n,"he says sending another strike. Fifteen spanks later, your cheeks were stinging.

"Like I promised earlier, I’d make you feel better than anyone ever has before"you suddenly feel two fingers entering me roughly. "and you should know, I always keep my word.”

“A-ah Peter,"you moaned, his fingers moving more quickly.

"Your mine, only mine, understand y/n!?"he slipped in another finger.

"Oh fuck yes Peter,"he pulled his fingers out leaving you empty. "What the hell?"you were furious, you were ready to cum.

Pan pulled you off of his lap and onto his bed making you face him. He kissed your lips passionately. Peter crawled up to your earlobe, softly nibbling at your sensitive skin. He breathed heavily down your ear and you moaned loudly enough for those two miles away from the treehouse could hear. You could feel a smirk lining his lips as he trailed down your jaw to your neck, harshly sucking. He was definitely leaving large marks that wouldn’t reside for a while, and you definitely couldn’t cover them up. You blame Neverland’s low support of concealer. "Peter, th-the boys will see,"you moaned. He continued leaving littered kisses around your body.

"Let them understand that you’re mine,"he massaged your right breast, guiding his mouth to your left breast. He licked and nibbled on the nipple earning several soft moans from you. Peter moved his mouth to your right breast, tracing the border of your nipple slowly until he found the hard middle.

He continued down the middle of your stomach, occasionally whispering "mine”. Peter left plenty of kisses around your flat belly and licked around your belly button. He pulled your legs apart, leaving your pussy open and exposed into the cold air.

“I want to taste you, love,"his eyes met yours as he traced your hips with his hands and began licking a trail from your inner thigh and missing your pussy lips to tease you.

"What’s stopping you,"you buck your hips yearning for some friction.

"Eager, love?"Peter’s grin expanded as he dove into your lips. "Who made you this wet?"he smirked into your entrance.

"Y-you did Peter,"you moaned, your fingers dancing in his hair. You pulled him farther in and he began twirling his tongue on your clit. "AH FUCK PETER,"you screamed and he continued to lick on your bundle of nerves. You yelped at the quick movements. Before you reached your climax, he slowed his pace, chuckling at your whines for him to go faster. He soon spread his lips wider, devouring as much of your juice as he could.

He dipped his tongue into your entrance. Your toes curled as a loud moan left your lips. "Mmmm,"you whimpered, your legs shaking from pleasure.

Peter’s heavy breaths and low groans were sending pleasung vibrations. They were just enough to send you over the edge. He helped you ride out your orgasm, harshly sucking on your clit, keeping eye contact the entire time. He moved down and licked up your cum.

You flipped him over, slowly pulling his tunic above his head. He laid on the bed, his legs off the edge. You sat in between of them, noticing his boner. You tease Pan by lightly palming him over his pants, earning yourself a low groan. You could feel his erect member growing and eager to see, you tug down his pants, along with his boxers, revealing his longing penis. You lightly kiss the tip.

"Mmm,"he groaned throwing his head back.

You slowly slide your hand up and down his enthusiastic shaft. You rotate your hand, earning a loud moan from Peter. You pumped your hands up and down, repeating your motion several times.

"Fuck baby,"he moans as you clasped your mouth around him, taking him as far as you thought possible. You kept your hand on the two inches that couldn’t be covered. You swirled your tongue around his swollen tip. You looked up at him and find his eyes closed in a state of pure pleasure. He yelled in pleasure, profanities leaving his mouth. Peter was in pure bliss. He came in your mouth soon enough. You swallowed the majority of it; or what you couldve.

He pulled you up bridal style and laid you on to his soft, plump bed. Peter leaned forward, passionately kissing your temple, trailing down to your jaw. You moaned lightly. He lined his tip before your entrance. Peter teased you by rubbing his tip against your clit.

"Mmngh, Peter please,"you begged.

"Please what, love?"he smirked into the crook of your neck.

"Fuck me, fuck me because I’m yours.”

That was all Pan needed as he pushed his erect cock into your tight entrance making you gasp. He filled you out completely and your walls wrapped around his dick. He gave you time to adjust before he began. Peter could be mad, but he’d never hurt you intentionally—well physically. He nibbled on your neck as he thrusted at an agonizing pace.

“Faster Peter, please!"you whined.

"Eager, are we?” he chuckled at your anticipation, while obeying your command. You shut your eyes, taking in the pleasure.

He gradually went faster, as if he’d never have sex again. It was the best the two of you had in ages. He kept one hand at your waist, with the other hand going down to your clitoris. He rubbed the wet area vigorously.

“Oh fuck, Peter,"you screamed. He made low grunts every few seconds, which was just about the hottest thing you’ve ever experienced. You ran you’re hands on his bare stomach, which moved him to go faster.

"Oh baby, aaaah,"Peter threw his head back, obviously in as much bliss as you were in. "Fuck y/n,"you reach your climax and he rides you through it.

He falls beside you. "That was amazing,"you puffed out. "Maybe I should make you jealous more often,” I smirked.

After a moment, he ran his finger up your slit. You shivered at his cold touch.

“Still so wet, love! Save it for tomorrow night,"he winked at you. He licked up the juice on his finger before getting dressed and leaving the treehouse.

Meanwhile, you only dreamed about round two the night afterwards. Jealous sex is always the best sex. Oh fuck, where’s Wendy?

2

“Pete, that bookworm chick you invited just showed up.” one of the other guys informed Pete, “Scoonie tried to flirt with her but she sassed him so hard you should have seen it.”

Pete laughed, “sounds like her.” he found you easily, “hey, im glad you could make it!” 

he hugged you and you smiled, “thanks for the invite.”

Pete was pretty perceptive and he could tell something was off, “you dont want to be here do you?”

“not really.” you confessed.

“want to get out of here? there’s this coffee shop down the road and it used to be a library or something so it has all these books.” he smiled, “its really cool.”

******

requested by anon

Matchups will be closed for a few days ~ Sorry >_<

BTW the apps we will be using are Kik, Whatsapp, and Discord (and in that order for the chats)… I really didn’t want to make you guys have THREE apps for this, but a lot of you agreed to this arrangement… if there are any problems, please let me know… and please take care of yourselves

myawseomeuniverse  asked:

OMG. CONGRATS FOR YOUR 500 FOLLOWERS! You're really awseome, I mean, look at all your work ! You draw so well, and people like it! And plus, you take all your time for making your comic and drawing our requests. When I see your stuff on my dashboard im like: Crap , this is amazing ! You really deserve your 500 followers. NO but, just think about it, 500 people in the entire world know you and love you ! Isnt that incredible ? Wow! Keep up the great work, george ! Ps:(hope my english was good)

*small screeching sounds*

Thank you so much for this heap of kindness💦

I’m so glad you like my work, and heck, I’m so glad that over 500 other people (it’s now 506 including you!) enjoy it too. It’s really weird to think that 506 people across the world enjoy what I make, but I am very happy and grateful to all of you.

I will do my best to keep it up, for you, for myself, for everyone! Thank you for your congratulations and your kind words✨

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motivational sonics bc i was feeling bad ;v;

edit: added metal sonic and fixed the post so it wasnt so long!!! phew!!! and thank you to anyone wishing me to feel better!!! you’re all lovely!!!! 

another edit: added eggman by request! im so glad you all like this, it really makes me happy. <3 have a lovely day everyone.  

anonymous asked:

hello!! may i request a ritsu/izumi fluff scenario if its alright? (and thank u for taking the time to write all of these!!! ur writing is so spectacular and reading ur stuff makes me so happy it really gives me the drive i need to work on my own stuff!)

awwwvfhfs thank you sm!!! im glad im (sort of??) motivating you, here’s some happy sappy ritsuizu 

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thank you for 200+ followers

wowwowoowowow i really didn’t think i’d get a little over 200+ followers on here. like my blog has been up for a month or so and ive already got that many. like one i day i have ten followers and the next day i already have 200 like woah!!and you all are so sweet and kind and i cant thank you all enough for the support. i love reading the tags you guys leave on my posts and the sweet messages you all send. it’s so amazing and im so glad that you all like my writing so much!! it literally means so much to me and it makes me so motivated. once i get through the requests im going to have a sleepover Saturday type thing in order to thank you all!! so once again thank you all so much and you really have no idea how much all the support means to me.

b-is-always-for-blu  asked:

Hi! I love your Trans hc for Gamzee, and I know requests are closed right now, but I wanted to say that your drawings of him are honestly amazing and are my favorite to look at. They make me feel so happy inside and I don't really know why!

aaaaa gosh thank you so much!! :’0 <3<3 im really glad you like my gamzee drawings,,

heres a quick 1 i made bc i wanted to draw this HC again anyway :’^)

anonymous asked:

Not a request or anything and i hope im not being a bother, but your blog and work really makes me smile! I have notifications on for you and when i see you posted something new i get super excited! Bc your writing is very fluid and good lol. You probably get these a lot more than i think, but i wanted to give you my genuine thanks regardless~~ the highlight of my day tbh

I’m glad you like it, I love all the compliments I receive so never feel shy to contact me. I’m glad it makes you happy and I hope to keep managing to do that with my writing.

TFW Preference: Tending to your wounds after a hunt

Warnings: mentions of blood, injury, being hostage?, maybe a curse word somewhere

Sam:

Originally posted by bottomsquall

Sam was always quiet when he patched you up. Someone had to be strong for you and make sure you didn’t go into panic.

He hated knowing the filth of a monster’s hands were on you to cause you this much harm. He hated knowing that your blood was brought to the surface and bruises formed on your perfect soft skin. He especially hated knowing that you were strong, very capable of taking care of yourself, and that he was himself for you too but failed miserably tonight.

Tears had dried on your cheeks and you only sniffled slightly as he stitched the small but deep cut on your hip. The monster had thrown you like a rag doll and into the weak wall of the building. When Dean killed the damned thing as Sam ran toward you, you were rigid, the breath having been knocked out of your lungs sharply on impact. You were in shock for a moment and brought out to reality by him cradling your head carefully.

You cried that it hurt deep everywhere even as he carried and held you to the Impala. And he hushed you with little kisses to your forehead and cheeks, whispering honestly that you were going to be okay and that he was going to make you feel better.

“Does it still hurt, baby?” Sam asked you, tying the last of the stitches. You were quieter now, a cute little pout forming on your lips at his question.

“Only a little,” you answered bravely with a small smile.

Dean:

Originally posted by savingchesters

You were out of his sight for the longest five minutes of his life. The fucking monster had taken you and locked himself in the house to hold you hostage. He heard you yelling, calling out to him to find a way to break into the house. And when he did, finding you clutching your arm and a scratch on your temple, all he saw was red. He swore death, cursing the wretched evil being for laying a single finger on you as he got back up to find the thing trying to escape through a back door. It didn’t make it far.

Long story short and back to the safety of the motel room, Dean sat you gently on a chair and brought out the first aid kit. He pulled up the other chair to be close and work on your arm and bloodied temple. And as he wiped away the blood with a sterile cloth, he told you how good you were on the hunt. You had expected him to scold you, tell you that it was stupid to get ahead, but he didn’t do any of that. There was no point to start yelling and get angry when you were almost taken away from him tonight.

“You stayed focused, didn’t panic, quickly came up with a solution when I couldn’t, so I’m proud of you,” he sighed, squeezing your hand. “Let’s just make sure that doesn’t happen again, okay?”

“Okay.”

Cas:

Originally posted by sunlitcas

Cas didn’t like it when you hunted alone. He much preferred it that you hunt with the Winchesters; after all, hunting in pairs was much more logical in his opinion. This occasion wasn’t any different.

He sensed your longing for him, whether you knew it consciously or from the back of your mind, it didn’t matter. And when he sensed pain, he immediately made his presence known in your room with a flutter of wings. The first thing he laid his eyes on was your form sitting at the edge of the sink, your own hands stitching your side and shirt pulled up.

You had grown accustomed to his random magical appearances and so didn’t jump in surprise when Cas always abruptly asked what happened. Every single time, you replied with a ‘nothing much’ and pulled yourself together. Literally.

When Cas healed you, he didn’t touch two fingers to your forehead like he did with Sam and Dean. No, he would touch with his whole palm over whatever needed healing and let you feel the tingling warmth of his grace spread like microscopic vines through the cells of your entire being.

And each time he healed you, he loved the kiss on the lips he’d get in return.


A/N: I’m still taking preference requests! I can do some of other characters of spn too. @the-mrs-deanwinchester 

anonymous asked:

Hi, I'm the same person that send you the sick Bones request (it was great!) and I had another idea... I really like the idea of Bones losing his voice, he's always shouting and making sarcastic comments. Kirk making fun of him before realising how ill and miserable his CMO is and forcing him to rest. Thank you, you're awesome!

(Hey anon! I’m so glad you liked your first fic, and this came in the inbox great timing as I just rewatched all three of the JJ Abrams ST movies and I’m in the mood for some Star Trek! I’ve completely forgotten how much I love these characters, and if anyone wants any more ST, hit up the ask!! ^^ also so sorry I’m taking so long with prompts!! Im currently busy with acting things, so I haven’t had the time!!)

The five year mission had been quite slow the past month, and Bones had been relaxed, doing nothing but performing random experiments on new plants and other resources they had found on their expedition.

However one day, a bunch of the crew had been rushed in with injuries, apparently upsetting some species because of some culture thing they weren’t aware of.

It had been hectic, a shock to his system of idleness, and suddenly being thrown into a high stake, stressful situation.

A huge wave of bleeding bodies and broken bones came in, the whole situation distressing. While Bones didn’t like to be too prideful, it was nothing he couldn’t handle. Of course, he had his trusty crew with him.

However, Bones was a human, who got stressed. And lost his temper.

“YOU! What’s so interesting about the ceiling? Does the ceiling have a broken bone?! Well, does it?! No? Well this man over here does, so get your ass over here!”

“Get me the hypospray–no, no dear, that is not a hypospray! This isn’t a guessing game!”

“Oh my god, look at that supreme speed right there, wow, have you seen anyone move with such agility? Hurry up and get me the damn hypospray!!”

Sarcastic comments were also not an odd occurrence for the doctor.

“Doctor McCoy, he appears to be bleeding..”

“OH REALLY?! I was wondering what this sorcery leaking out of his skin was..bleeding you say?! What is this alien process?! How fascinating!”

“Doctor McCoy, this person has a broken arm,”

“That’s great! How about we go dance around it and worship it!”

“Doctor McCoy, this guy has a small cut on their–”

“Welp, they’re gone. What a tragedy. They’re dead. Rest in peace, what a fine life they lead.”

Needless to say, at the end of the day, McCoy was exhausted.

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repulsivelyflamboyant  asked:

Hi!! I was wondering if you take art requests or anything like that? A friend and I were thinking of cosplaying human versions of Neko Atsume cats, and we loved your Tubbs design. I was wondering if you could draw Guy Furry? If not, that's totally cool, I just think your renditions of the cats as humans were so good I wanted to base our cosplays off of them 🐈

hello! thank you so much im glad you like my designs! i guess i never really make it clear whether i’m taking requests or not but ive been kinda busy lately sigh but! i had some time to scribble something out :)

the alternate version nobody asked for

im so sorry

anonymous asked:

haha no actually im not the same anony but glad to know there is people who had already request it and oh my godness i can see you had already post it like wow im mealting *screams* thank you really thank you that was so cute and the king one was so creative hahah , you should difenletly make chapter 2 if you dont mind , my shipper heart is so jumping up and if you ever gona write ch2 then just inform me pls okkk love you so much thanx

Thanks!!! Oh sorry I thought it was the same person cas the request was so similar HAHA
If I post an add-on, u’ll see it on my blog for sure :) or u could leave ur url through private msg and I can tag u or whatever

Tyty for your ask again 0//0 u are way too kind !! If ur also a todo x momo shipper then I hope u like the other fics too

Cheers!

mrsiamgeek  asked:

How would 17 react when their little sister maybe 11 or 12 years old cry bec they are really stressed at school bec there are to many assignments and projects she had to finish ?? I ♥ ur blog btw

Heya sweet! I’m so glad your still following, im pretty sure you were one of my firsts, thank you for requesting and I hope you like it~~~


Jun: He would try to take her mind of the assignment by distracting her with a little gift “Oh whats this? Look over her Oppa bought something for his favorite sister, so don’t cry anymore”

Hansol: “Come on don’t make that face,  now how about we go get some ice cream then we can come back and work on it together alright?”

Jeonghan: I feel like he’s someone who he’s protective about those he loves so his angel image would disappear in seconds as he stares bitterly at the pile of work she still had to do. He’d pull her into a bear hug and then tell her to wait there, storming off more pissed off for words as he went to talk to the parents about calling the school and sorting something out before he did.

Seungkwan: “Don’t worry Oppa knows everything, now lets stop those tears and I’ll handle it”

Jisoo: He would be heartbroken to see her so upset but he’d know that he coudn’t let it show, giving her support as best he could, even going online to study about it himself so he could help her, staying up all night so that they could finish the project “Don’t worry we can do this, fighting!”

 Jihoon: He would be completely pissed off at the school for making her feel so distressed and he’d just sit their rubbing her back to try and get her to stop crying, shaking his head in utter rage and disbelief at how they could make someone sweet as his sister so upset at her age. Jihoon doing everything in his power not to lose it.

S coups: “I know you hate it but I won’t stop until you smile and tell me exactly what you need to do, I’ll help” *Aegyo activated*

Minghao: He would be really upset to see her so distressed  but try to smile and reassure that it would all be okay, knowing that if he showed that he was upset it would only make things worse.

Hoshi: He would wait for her to calm down sitting opposite her while giving her his little puppy dog eyes “Oppa promises to help you as soon as you calm down okay? I hate seeing you cry, I promise we’ll sort it out”

Seokmin: “WAHH don’t worry Seokhulk is here! and he’ll smash away anything you can’t do, he’ll help you do this don’t worry with him you’ll be unstoppable” 

Wonwoo: I think he’d definitely not the gentle type when it came to siblings so he’d try and make her laugh the only way he knew how and he’d grab her and throw her over his shoulders, jumping up and down until she was laughing shouting above her light laughter “I won’t stop until you promise to always come to Oppa first if you need help, instead of suffering alone”

Mingyu: This little fluff would try to coax a smile out of her mimicking her pouty expression as he sits beside her “Is this why your so upset? don’t worry with the help of superman Oppa we can get this done in no time,  now turn that frown upside down”

Dino: He would use his famous Maknae Aegyo to try and make her laugh “Oppa gets sad when you cry, do you want to make Oppa sad? why don’t you crack me a little smile”