Dilf Professor Zhongli and Dilf Professor Neuvillette brainrot hitting HARD rn like just imagine
Dilf Professor Zhongli making you ride him on his chair during one of his breaks when Dilf Professor Neuvillette caught the both of you only to join in kissing you sloppily devouring your moans whilst rubbing his cock through his pants
Both Dilf Professor Zhongli and Neuvillette will create excuses to either make you stay back or excuse you from classes just because they want to breed you
y’know what i’m gonna say it. tumblr is the superior social media site. follower counts are hidden/meaningless, there’s no way to make a profit and/or become an influencer. it’s just about looking at silly little images and making silly little comments.
because it’s a puzzle no one else will ever arrange the same way as you.
because there are ideas that simply won’t come to you until you write down the wrong words.
because all the bad scenes are the bones of the wonderful scenes.
because someone will love it: someone will read it once, and twice, and thrice; someone will ramble to you about the complexity of it; someone will doodle your characters out of love; someone will find it in exactly what they were looking for with or without knowing it.
because they have things to say, your characters. they’ve told you all those secrets and they have more to tell you, if you will listen.
because you love it even when you don’t; even when it drives you mad or when it accidentally turns into apathy; even when you think you’re doing it all wrong; you love it, and it loves you back.
because you can get a treasure even from things that go wrong; because if a story crumbles down you can build a shinier one on the same spot; because you won’t know where it will take you until it takes you there.
gentle reminder that your resolutions or goals for a new year are not supposed to be big. it is nearly impossible to change everything in a couple of days and to stick with it. we eventually tend to give up because the results seem too unrealistic to reach. instead, start small. don't eliminate everything at one go, rather do it one by one. instead of focusing too much on how to get rid of the negative aspects, try to add more positive things in your life. you're right. you won't reach the results sooner. but at the end of the year, you will look back and smile on how far you've come.
a/n. a little early birthday special, srry for being inactive, 0.4k words
Gentle rays of sunshine woke you from your slumber. After a little stretch, you rolled around to cuddle up with your husband, only to find the other side of the bed empty.
A delicious smell reached your nose that had you wondering if Neuvi is cooking breakfast.
Getting up from the bed, you yawned and walked out of the bedroom, making your way to the source of the pleasant scent.
Peeking through the kitchen door, you smiled at the sight before your eyes; Neuvillette standing at the stove, cooking some bacon and on his hip, your three year old daughter, Nicolette.
Once the little girl saw her mother, she gave you a small wave with her tiny hand, giggling in her daddys arms. You waved back at her, hugging your husband from behind, burying your head in his broad shoulders which were covered by a thin shirt.
Neuvillette greeted you with a kiss, well, after you were done hugging his back.
„Good morning, darling. Did you sleep well? I took care of Colette so you could get some more rest. Last night seemed to have tired you out a bit, hm?“
A small smirk could be seen on his face as he puts the bacon along with some fried eggs on three plates, one for his beautiful wife, a smaller one for his adorable daughter and the third one for himself, which he placed on the table.
With a swift movement of his muscular arms, he sat your daughter on her seat and pulled out a chair, motioning for you to sit down, which you gladly did. Such a gentleman.
„Mommy sleep well?“, Nicolette looked at you with a big smile on her small, cute, squishable face.
While Neuvi cut his childs food in little slices, that it could fit in her mouth, you gave Colette a kiss in her forehead, chuckling at her question.
„Yeah, mommy slept well. You help daddy cook breakfast?“
„Yes yes yes!“
„Oh~ Can't wait to have a taste. Did my princess sleep well?“
„Mhm, Teddy was wif me.“
Neuvillette interrupted you two „I hate to break in on your conversation, but the food's all ready. We don't want it getting cold now, do we?“
The three year old shook her head, making grabby hands towards her pink colored plate. Her daddy of course gave it to her, along with a matching childrens cutlery set.
Without much further talking, you three enjoyed your breakfast, which unsuprisingly tasted amazing.
