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𝗠𝗮𝗶𝗻 𝗙/𝗢𝘀

💞 - Okay with sharing

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💟 - Uncomfortable with sharing

Wanderer - Romantic F/O: Boyfriend 💟

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𝗧𝗮𝗴𝘀

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[aloyhh]

imagine falling in love and it works out for the rest of your life

[theslumberinggod]

The Dollmaker (Oneshot)

Summary: Upon retrieving a hat for a sour Wanderer, you discover something delightful about your friend, but miss entirely the muse of his makings.

Pairing: Wander X Reader

•~°~•

It felt like home invasion.

The amount of snark and crushing bluntness that came out of Wanderer's mouth painted most with a picture of who he was and they didn't think to look much deeper.

But, you knew better. Behind the disillusioned Hat Guy was someone who's lived a little too long, made a little more than a few mistakes, and had a little too much pain to know what to do with.

While you didn't know the of his extent of history you knew the effect---all colliding into the breathtaking visage of Hat Guy himself, someone who you admired for at least trying to nudge his path closer to the straight and narrow, albeit hesitantly and begrudgingly.

Wanderer was an incredibly private person, distrusting and conniving in every sense of the blistered words, yet--yet, in today's usual excursions he found himself stuck at some event with Lesser Lord Kusanali and the others, and his hat had decided that day to give out and in his words--- "The sun is a curse upon us all."

So you offered to get him another one of his hats from his home.

And to your utter surprise, delight, and horror, he agreed.

Yet, yet with that monumental display in trust that you suspected he was regretting, you still felt like your were invading his home. Why he had come to trust you, would would never know. You were un-beautiful, uncharming, and unlovely, yet perhaps that's why he tolerated you. Of all your awareness of the clockwork complicated man, that was one thing you couldn't piece together. But you digress, you have a task at hand.

Stepping into the modest space cleverly placed away from the street but not far enough to lose track of him, his home was unsurprisingly devoid of much of anything. He had little want or care for basic needs apparently, and you suspected he wasn't human with the way he took blows and the way he turned heads with his damn near otherwordly presence.

The quaint kitchen was empty save for cups, a teapot, a stove starter and boxes of that awful, bitter tea that made your tongue go numb. That is where the semblance of normalcy ended.

His living room was replaced with a workshop that made your raise a brow. Neat and orderly, organized to precision and top efficiency. An unfinished project drew your attention, sitting upright on the worktable with the tools neatly set aside and single consicse parchment with a blueprint.

A doll. An unfinished, elegant, wooden doll.

Shock rippled over you to the point you nearly laughed, and moved over to the worktable to take a better, tentative look. You never guessed Wander to be the creative type with the air of scrutiny he greeted every remotely charming thing, but you should've. His clothing was meticulously styled and picked out, despite wearing the exact same thing every day. His opinion was well informed and immovable--of course, pride of an artist.

Despite said hints of need for perfection, you couldn't help but notice the shelves around the little workshop lined, filled, no, stuffed with dolls. Dolls of cloth and twine to dolls of wood and iron. All placed on display. All made...

...lovingly.

Your snorted to yourself, but smiled, drawing your eyes back the unfinished doll. You inspected it's beauty despite the in-progress state. The gentle beginnings of a charming face, a smile (a real smile!), the subtle slope of shoulders and carefully curve of arms, all carved to assemble in some lively posture, no doubt to be dressed to the nines as the other dolls filling the room.

It was beautiful, charming, lovely.

You felt shame hammering on your sternum. You stood and turned, remember your task and nearly stubbed your toe on a large wooden chest. You made your way to Wanderer's bedroom, feeling once again you had invaded, seen something you weren't meant to.

Entering his uncomfortably bare bedroom felt less invasive. An untouched bed. An arched window perfect for descending through and a rug beneath the windowsill, slightly worn with the inprint of Inazuman-style shoes.

You wove past to the closet, and carefully picked out the perhaps over-decorated (but pleasing to the eye) kasa-like hat. You sigh, taking it into your arms, resuming on your quest and step out when you see a familiar person striding through the center of the small house.

"You," Wanderer sneered, reinforcing the feeling of home intrusion. "How are you so fast?"

"Took a shortcut. Here's your hat," You manage to say, keeping yourself from stammering out apologies, reminding yourself he's the one who told you to go to his house.

"...Thanks," Wanderer snatched the hat out of your hands, firmly resting it on his head, cobalt-electric eyes glancing away from you in what you could only have as the faintest flutters of embarrassment.

"I was getting your hat, did you think I wasn't?" You ask with somewhat forced wryness, trying to soothe whatever tension that settled in the air as if the spirit of Tatarasuna had appeared in the room.

"To get away from that brain-numbing demonstration, perhaps," The Wanderer aptly shot back.

"Aw c'mon, I have my loyalties," You say without thinking, and the Wanderer looks at you sharply with something this time you can't identify but can't label as real animosity, just that thing that made him more than most would peg him, the life too-long lived. The thing that made you both admire and adore him. "Besides, there is nothing in here to snoop around in."

"Get out," Wanderer said in a clipped tone, and you realize where his cutting gaze was so sharply affixed. The unfinished doll. You hadn't been meant to see that after all, and you flush in sheepishness borne out of your own lack of ignorance.

"Mhm. You got real skill by the way, the dolls are pretty," You say as you practically flee the residence, in the terror something less than friendly might be hurled at you. Wanderer does not, nor does he follow.

When you leave, he stared at the unfinished doll, then snaps his gaze to the slightly shifted chest from where you had stubbed your toe. He slowly deflated as he realized you had not, in fact snooped, and seen the dozens of other versions of said doll.

He'd capture that exact gleam in your eye eventually, the shape of your hands, the way you stood. At least, he told himself that.

He knew better than anyone else that achieving perfection from flawed hands was impossible, and somewhere deep inside he knew he just liked the idea of making your everything eternal, so just like the crude little doll that sat in his pocket, the reminder of what he'd lost, he'd never forget you.

[ball-jointedd-doll]

I feel....kinda bad for having to block people because of being uncomfortable with sharing :/

It's what's best ultimately and I know that but she didn't even do anything wrong.

[marichive]

𝐒𝐔𝐆𝐀𝐑 & 𝐒𝐏𝐈𝐂𝐄 *

Assorted memes of a suggestive and sexual nature, intended for the spicier type of interactions. Be mindful of your partners' boundaries! Change pronouns / etc. as needed, and feel free to combine the sentence prompts with the action and / or location prompts when sending if you want.

tw: strong sexual content , minors DO NOT interact with this meme at all!

𝐒𝐎𝐅𝐓 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐒

❝ I just want to look at you like this for a moment. ❞

❝ Do you know how long I’ve been waiting for this? ❞

❝ Your heart is beating so fast. ❞

❝ Be gentle with me. Please. ❞

❝ I’ve never done this before. ❞

❝ I want to learn. Teach me. ❞

❝ Show me how to please you. ❞

❝ I want to give you everything tonight. ❞

❝ That feels so good ─ ❞

❝ Don’t stop ─ ❞

❝ You won’t break me. I promise. ❞

❝ I want your hands on me. ❞

❝ Make love to me. ❞

❝ I need you, your lips on my skin. I need you deep inside me. ❞

❝ Can’t you see what you do to me? ❞

❝ I don’t want to repeat my innocence. I want the pleasure of losing it again. ❞

❝ There is no taste sweeter than yours. ❞

❝ Look at you, what a mess you are. ❞

❝ You’re doing so good for me. Keep going. ❞

❝ I’ll taste every part of you before the night has ended. ❞

❝ No one else can make me feel this way. ❞

❝ I am already yours. Now I want you to lay your claim. ❞

❝ Your body sings to me. ❞

❝ I know you’re close. Just let it go now. Give in to it. ❞

❝ I want to feel you come undone. ❞

❝ Shh. Quiet love. They’re going to hear you. ❞

❝ I want to feel your fire, even if it burns me. ❞

❝ You take me so well. ❞

❝ You look so beautiful like this. ❞

❝ I never knew I could feel this good. ❞

𝐈𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐒𝐄 & 𝐃𝐈𝐑𝐓𝐘

❝ God whispers to us in our pleasures. ❞

❝ I’m going to fuck you until your legs shake. ❞

❝ Take me. I can’t bear this anymore, just take me. ❞

❝ You’re dripping already. ❞

❝ Good girl, take it all. ❞

❝ I’m going to fill you over and over again. ❞

❝ Harder, god, harder ─ ❞

❝ Did I say you could stop? ❞

❝ Show me how much you want it. ❞

❝ Give me your mouth. ❞

❝ Spread yourself for me. ❞

❝ I’m going to leave you aching in the morning. And then I’m going to take you again. ❞

❝ Louder. Don’t hold back on me. Let me hear your pleasure. ❞

❝ I want to hear my name on your lips and make you come. ❞

❝ Don’t come until I tell you to. ❞

❝ If you wanted soft and gentle, you’ve come to the wrong person. ❞

❝ I don’t want soft. I want to ache for you when you’re done. ❞

❝ I like the marks. They stay with me even when you must leave. ❞

❝ Use me. Fuck me. Do whatever you want, but god, please touch me. ❞

❝ They’ll all know your mine when they hear you screaming my name. ❞

❝ You need relief. I can give you that. ❞

❝ You’re not leaving this bed until I’m done with you. ❞

❝ I want to spend every night buried inside of you, pleasing you, fucking you. ❞

❝ I like it when you lose control, when I can feel how desperately you need me. ❞

❝ You’re my good girl, and my girl deserves the best of me. ❞

❝ Such a good boy, always eager to please. ❞

❝ You look like an angel; it’s only right that I fuck you until you see heaven. ❞

❝ Your body is my place of worship, and it’s time for me to say my prayers. ❞

❝ This is my favorite seat. ❞

❝ Watch me ride you. ❞

𝐀 𝐁𝐈𝐓 𝐎𝐅 𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐒𝐓 & 𝐉𝐄𝐀𝐋𝐎𝐔𝐒𝐘

❝ Does he fuck you like this? ❞

❝ We shouldn’t be doing this. ❞

❝ I missed you beyond words. Every night I dreamt of you, of what it would be like to hold you again, and I’ll be damned if I let the chance slip through my fingers when you’re right here. ❞

❝ Why can’t I keep myself away from you? ❞

❝ This could be our last night together. I’m going to make it count. ❞

❝ Don’t bring emotions into this. This has always been about pleasure, nothing else. ❞

❝ We fuck. It doesn’t need to be more complicated than that. ❞

❝ I have no right to touch you, so why do you ask it of me when I know I am unworthy? ❞

❝ You should be mine. I don’t care what they say, you are mine. ❞

❝ You dare have the audacity to pretend like you’re not mine in front of them? We both know the truth; even now look how your body reacts to me. ❞

❝ Do you honestly think I could possibly want anyone else when this is what you do to me? ❞

❝ You’re mine. Only mine. ❞

❝ I want them to hear us. I want them to know you belong to me. ❞

❝ Claim me. Have me in a way that anyone who looks at me will see your passion written upon my skin. ❞

❝ You’re not mine. You could never be mine. Yet I want you anyway. I want you so badly that it burns me inside. ❞

❝ You’ve ruined me for all others. ❞

❝ I can’t stop myself from wanting you, no matter how much we both know we shouldn’t do this. ❞

❝ I don’t care if they see. Part of me wants them to. ❞

❝ You’re not good for me. So how can you make me feel something no one else can? ❞

❝ This is the last time, then never again. This has to stop. ❞

𝐏𝐇𝐘𝐒𝐈𝐂𝐀𝐋 𝐀𝐂𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐒

one muse gives the other oral

one muse rides the other

one muse grinds on the other

one muse takes the other from the front

one muse takes the other from behind

one muse takes the other anally

one muse holds the other down during rough sex

one muse pleasures the other with their hand

one muse sits on the other’s face

one muse controls the other’s movements by grabbing their hips

one muse ties up the other

one muse uses a toy on the other

our muses engage in edging or orgasm denial

one muse makes the other have multiple orgasms

our muses engage in sensory play (blindfolds, ice, etc.)

one muse shows the other a new position

one muse touches the other on the outside of their clothes

one muse dresses up to seduce the other

one muse undresses the other

one muse strips for the other

one muse (or both) pleasures themself for the other’s view

one muse leaves marks on the other

one muse watches the other have sex with a third party

our muses are being watched by a third party

our muses have a threesome

𝐋𝐎𝐂𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐒

in a bed

on the floor

on a couch or chair

in a bath, shower, or pool

in a semi-public place

against a wall

on a table or counter

in the kitchen

outdoors

in a tent

on a rug in front of a fireplace

in a sacred place

in a stairwell

in a ruined building / castle

in a garden

by the ocean

in an inn / hotel

while traveling

in an office or conference room

in a dream

[by-saiyuri]

classmates

[nyankomusume]

more heilo memes........ please enjoy

[writersisland]

intimacy with tension

locking fingers without even thinking about it as soon as their hands accidentally brush

pulling them in by their tie/scarf

leaning in for a kiss but hovering just out of reach with a tiny, smug smile

kneeling before them to help put their shoes on or take them off

grabbing them by their chin when they're mouthing off

sitting on their lap facing them, putting arms over their shoulders and leaning in with a small grin

slowly approaching as the other walks backwards until their back hits the wall

realizing the other is watching and making just the tiniest head tilt and smirk, but it's enough to frazzle their partner

resting their hand on the other's knee, absentmindendly rubbing their hand up their thigh

approaching from behind and kissing their shoulder as the other watches in the mirror

[bloodwrittenballad]

be normal?? about that man??? but have you SEEN him???

[sonderinghiraeth]

Regular Bill Cipher relationships headcanons?

Billy Boy <3 this is my first time writing for him so forgive me for my vague nature

𐙚 bill originally "falls" for you in a similar fashion to the way he "fell" for stanford. you were exceedingly interesting and entertaining for a mortal. of course, at first, the interaction started because he felt he could get something out of you, but the more time you spent together, the more bill realizes you were much more useful on your own than anything else.

𐙚 you were a bit taken aback at first that a literal living triangle would take a fancy to you, but you must be curious in nature to accept something like bill into your life. it was uncanny at first, having him practically antagonize and pick you apart from the moment you woke in the morning to the moment you shut your eyes at night.

𐙚 the first time you accept him to take over your body is different. that's not to say harmful in some form or fashion, just downright ridiculous with the things he was doing inside of your body. cartwheels, rolling down grass hills, taking you to a waterfall and making you catch a fish with your bare hands, maybe streaking through a ballfield, things that were definitely questionable, but he was downright dumbfounded that he couldn't bring himself to hurt you.

𐙚 he calls you unconventional pet names. "honey bunchkins" and "sweetie sugar pie" to mark his overzealous nature and to also watch the way your eyes roll because calling you these names usually means he wants something uncouth from you.

𐙚 you wanna talk about jealousy? the dude replaced a man's ribcage with a giant extraterrestrial spider that ripped out of his chest in extremely gory fashion. what did the guy do, you might ask? he opened the door for you at a grocery store. you sure had fun explaining that as a witness to the cops once they arrived.

𐙚 boundaries become a repetitive cycle with bill. you're consistently having to remind him that he can't torture anyone around you that he sees as a threat. he can't continue his strides towards weirdmaggedon. and no, he can't keep harassing that one poor family in oregon.

𐙚 but bill makes any of his shortcomings better by his gift giving. a plant never before seen or heard of, dinner in a galaxy far, far away. he always plays it off by saying it was just something he thought about that would be nice for him as much as it was for you. bill? thoughtful? he didn't want anyone to even stomach the thought.

𐙚 pda isn't something bill indulges in. if you're both out and about, he usually morphs himself into something you can wear, whether it be a headband, a button on your bag, or even a necklace. however, when you're behind closed doors, he's beyond handsy. he loves to be sitting on your shoulder, or playing with your hair, or untying and retying your shoes just for the hell of it.

𐙚 if you haven't figured it out by now, bill is obsessive and possessive, and so if there ever comes a time he can't be with you, best believe he is going to have you wear something that signals you're taken. a triangle beret, a yellow dress, something symbolic.

𐙚 (smau/smut) bill loves to inhibit your body and play with you through his own lens. he experiments to see what makes you feel best so he can do that on his own outside of your body. one time he just laid in your body for hours trying out different positions and ways that make you cum the fastest and hardest.

𐙚 (smut) but outside of yourself, bill is obviously a dom. he has a thing for licking you with his tentacle-like tongue, sometimes enlarging it to wrap around your body and hold you in place while he pleasures you. it was something you had to get used to, but bill's biggest kink is tentacles since he doesn't feel comfortable with a proper anatomical dick.

𐙚 bill slowly ever so slowly starts shifting his interests from weirdmaggedon to finding out a way to keep you alive and by his side forever and ever, but he would never let you know that <3

[namelessthirst]

bill: *peeling open his eyelid showing rows of jagged teeth* Scared yet?

you: ... so is that an invitation or a challenge?

[inkskinned]

baby! i look at you and my heart remembers the time when my atoms were a mossy log, all ray of sun. you make me remember a summer i never had. feel like a future where we live with our rescue dogs and greenhouses. make you more flower crowns. when i dance with you it feels easy, one-two-three. like kitchens are ballrooms.

i been lookin for ways to tell you i miss you but they always seem so silly. the glow of your eyes puts a sun in my spine. hearing you laugh is a meadow i never want to stop running in. i want to spend all my time finding ways to fill up your life. you’re warm cookies. good coffee at sunrise. a book and soft socks and rain on the rooftop. 

[rabid-autistic-knocker-kisser]

Remember guys:

Loving a character hated by the fandom is okay

Hating a character loved by the fandom is okay

Yumeshipping with a popular character is okay

Yumeshipping with a niche character is okay

Being attracted to a character the fandom finds ugly is okay

Finding a character the fandom is attracted to ugly is okay

You can be nonsharing with a popular character

You can be hypersharing with an underrated character

Fandom is meant to be fun, and it's never supposed to make you feel bad about anything. Fiction is fiction, don't like don't read, etc.

Yes, you can like characters like Jimmy from Mouthwashing. They aren't real, liking an evil character rarely leads to harm, it's completely normal to absolutely love a character you'd hate if they were real.

Antishippers dni please!

[the-bar-sinister]

Villainous F/O who calls you their pet, their toy, their tool, their treasure, their weapon, their left hand, their darling, their beloved - all at different times and in different contexts.

[empty-sigh]

girls with voice kinks deserve to be talked through it whenever they want

[chu0855-deactivated20200118]

[eclipse-selfships]

Shout out to everyone who has at least one F/O who is a yucky little freakwad