#answering requests

[borderlinepersonalitydisorder16]

3/9 drawing requests! (Three of them are from my discord friends but they’ll be done last)

honestly this was fun to doodle between work breaks… but god damn the next asks… y’all love puzzles in dresses don’t ya? Can’t blame y’all tho 😔

@starteas

@thatoneguyonthesideoftheroad

@softballmaster21

Plus close ups!

[staticvenomfang]

PUT THE TV MAN IN A JAR

…for what purpose? 🤨

here he is anyway… just… be nice, okay…?

(If you can’t read my handwriting, it says “so… you’re gonna let me out, right?”)

[newtthetranswriter]

May I request, um, sleepy Soshiro Hoshina? Like, he's sleepy and stuff all because of overworking or something. Bring cuddles and fluff in it.

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Word Count: 411

Pairing: Soshiro Hoshina x gn! Reader

Warnings: none except it's short and I wrote it on my phone so possibly grammar mistakes.

A/n: Hi, I'm sorry this took so long I just couldn't figure out how I wanted to write this. I hope it lives up to your imagination even though it's so short. Anyways enjoy and as always remember to hydrate or diedrate.

It was rare for Soshiro to have a day off and even more rare for him to actually relax on said days off. So, when you woke and he was nowhere to be seen in your shared room, it wasn't surprising. What was surprising was the tired look on his face when you found him filling out paperwork in his office.

“It's our day off, why not actually relax for once?” You asked pulling him from his half focused state.

He just shook his head before looking back at the papers mumbling about reports needing to get done.

Sighing, you walked over and placed your hands on his shoulders. “I'm sure Mina would rather you be well rested and ready to fight than have you exhausted because of some paperwork.” You said as you began massaging his shoulders hoping to help relieve some of the tension that he held.

“I’ll rest after I get these reports done it's that big of a deal.” Soshiro argued looking back down at the papers in front of him.

“Which really means you're going to sit here and stare at the same page until you fall asleep in your chair. Come on Soshiro, just take a quick nap at least.” You said pulling his chair away from his desk.

Soshiro sighed, “I'm the Vice Captain, Y/n, I always have things that need to get done even on my days off.” He argued again.

You went back and forth over wether or not he should relax for a few minutes. Though he finally caved when he was interrupted by his own yawn.

“I guess a nap would be fine, BUT just a small one.” He agreed trying to sound reluctant, but the slightly relaxed look that settled on his face gave away his true feelings.

You nodded as you pulled him out of his chair. “Of course, just a small one.” You said with a smirk. “Now let's just lay on the couch in here so after our quick nap you can get back to work.” You gently pushed him to lay on the couch before joining him.

After only a few minutes Soshiro began to drift off to sleep while holding onto you. Before finally letting sleep actually take over he spoke gently. “I love you so much, thank you for looking out for me.” He whispered into your hair as you both fell asleep, completely at peace on his office couch.

(dividers by @/cafekitsune)

[moonyeyedstar]

Hey can I request a stepdad Snape x reader? I love your writing so much

Inferior- Stepdad!Snape x stepdaughter!reader (smut)

*18+* *Maybe the reader is Lily Evans and James Potter’s daughter, up to you guys, it’s not too much into that detail, so do with it what you will!*  *audio link*

“Why can’t I go out with Draco tonight?!”  You screamed as you threw your bag onto the ground.

“Because I told you he is not good enough for you,” your stepfather spoke simply.  He was obviously annoyed by your tantrum but was unwilling to give in to your childish behavior.

“He loves me.”

“He cheated on you, and you are telling me he loves you?  Do you expect me to believe such?”

“He does love me!”  You protested, earning a scoff followed by an eyeroll from Snape.

“Well then, love may be blind, but your desperation is deaf, dumb, and dressed like a tragedy.”

“It’s not!  I love him, and he loves me!  No one else will love me like he does!  So just let me go!  I’m an adult!  You cannot boss me around just because it is your house and mum is out of town!”

“Fine then, by all means go,” he waved you off easily.  “Go grovel at the feet of your faithless boyfriend.  I’m sure he will appreciate your loyalty just as much as he appreciated someone else’s bed.”

“Funny for you to say,” you scoffed.

“How so?  I’ve never cheated or been cheated on.”

“Mum is cheating on you right now!  She is out of town with another man!”

“She told you that?”  His face drops.

“Yes!  So now you’ll be grovelling at the feet of your faithless wife, won’t you?”  Severus didn’t answer; he just made his way towards you slowly, his hurt eyes roaming your body.  You swallowed hard.  Feeling ashamed of how much he was turning you on.  “What?”  You asked, your voice whispering as Severus’s hand gently cupped your cheek, his dark, sad eyes growing hungrier by the second.

“You,” he spoke simply, his thumb swiping caressingingly across the soft skin of your cheek.

“What about me?”  Your arousal grew between your thighs. “I want you.”

“Take me,” you spoke breathlessly.  Without wasting another breath, Severus leaned forward to take you in his arms and bring you flush to his chest, practically dipping you backwards.  Your hands tangled in the back of his head, his soft, dark hair entangled around your fingers as he deepened the kiss.   You moaned shamelessly into his mouth, your arousal pooling between your thighs.  Severus carried you up to your bedroom without breaking the kiss, laying you gently onto your back.  You moaned needily into the kiss and arched your back.  Your hands made their way down his chest to find his belt, your fingers working quickly to undo it.  Severus groaned into the kiss as his cock grew to his full size in your palm as you massaged him over his trousers.

“Fuck, darling, this is wrong,” he pulled back slowly.

“But I need you.”  You meet his eyes with your own wide, pleading pair.  

“You don’t need me, you’re just upset.”

“No, I do, Severus, please.  I’ve wanted you from the first day my mum brought you home.  Please fuck me, please make me feel good.”

“Oh, darling,” Severus gave in to your pleading demands, he quickly rid himself of his bottoms before doing the same to you.  You gawked at his impressive size.  “Tell me if you want me to stop,” he spoke softly as he pressed his tip to your soaked entrance, slowly applying pressure as he buried himself deep inside your aching cunt.

“Oh, never stop,” you cried out in pleasure, arching your back to fit as much of him as you could deep inside.

“Fucking hell, you’re so damn tight,” Snape growled as he picked up his pace,  rocking his hips with fevor.

“Such a big cock, f-feels so good,” you moaned out without an ounce of shame lingering on your words.

“I bet no one has ever fucked you this good,” he groaned as he pinned your hands above your head just by grasping your wrists together tightly in one of his fists.

“Never,” you moaned pathetically, sounding like you were practically gargling out your moans.

“Fuck baby, you take me so well,” Severus began to thrust in and out of your spasaming cunt at a ruthelesss pace. 

“Oh yes!”  Your back arched as you cried out.  The walls of your cunt clung to each and every twitching vein in his cock.

“Oh, princess,” Severus cried out as he gave you his all.

“Oh yes!  Oh Severus!  Yes!”  Your entire body shook as you came around his cock, your cunt milking every last drop that he spilled into you.  It was just the beginning, he fucked you all night long.     

[local-crying-boy]

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Edward was told by Alice that you were drunk in your own home and home alone, and he was instantly worried (if you've read Midnight Sun, Twilight in Edward's PoV, you know he had insane worries for Bella).

He was at your house within a second, and got in without you even needing to open the door.

You were pouring yourself another drink when he came in, and he interjected immediately, claiming that you had had enough. With the sight of him suddenly in front of you, you cooed his name and you threw yourself into his arms.

He tutted, reading your mind, and realising how drunk you actually were. He wasn't mad, but he was disappointed, at least.

He lectured you as he led you up to your room, telling you to get changed and get to bed. Without much thinking, you started undressing in front of him, and he quickly made himself busy with getting you a glass of water (not using his speed, so that you had time to change).

He ushered you into bed, despite your arguments against doing so. He could only get you into bed when he agreed to stay with you during the night.

He held you as you slept, making sure to wrap you in a blanket to make sure that you were cozy and warm.

He only got up about an hour after you fell asleep, but he wasn't away from you for long. He quickly cleaned up the mess that you had made, even washed up the dirty dishes that you were too drunk to wash up before he showed up.

He never told you that he had, and he never took the credit for it (he wasn't even sure that you noticed) because he didn't want thanks for taking care of his partner.

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[gardens-light]

hello!

I love your work and I wanted to ask if you would be interested in writing a D-16 x techno-Organic reader?

I would like to see his reaction to the fact that part of her body is soft.

Hi! Thanks for the feedback and for this awesome prompt. I've always liked the idea of a techno/Cybertronic- human/organic hybrid reader, and there definity needs to be more fanfics of it.

Hope you enjoy and apologies for keeping you waiting. :)

Of Flesh and Steel

Expecting the usual deal transaction, the Quintesson ship landed upon the vast plains of Cybertron, sending harsh vibrations through the metallic ground. Their leader scanning the area with a studious gaze, as D16 and his Decepticons greeted with polite bows and hidden, false smiles.

Once their guard was down, Megatron withdraw his cannon. The weapon whirling to life, as he held the barrel against the Quintessons neck with a smug smile. His crimson gaze giving a silent demand, as his glare narrowed.

Amidst disruption and confusion, you made your escape. Forcing your already tired, broken and battered body to run as far as you could. Desperate to put distance between you and your creators, only to lose yourself among the strange foliage of this unknown world.

Content: D16/Megatron X GN Cybertronian/Human Hybrid Reader. Events takes place after TFO.

Word Count: 1,300

The dense metallic forest of Cybertron shimmered under the glow of the twin moons, its landscape a strange fusion of natural beauty and mechanical precision. A forest filled with copper-like leaves hummed faintly, the sound of energon flowing through their veins filling the air like a distant song. Amidst the alien tranquility, D16 and Shockwave moved with purpose, their sensors tracking an erratic and unfamiliar signal.

His towering frame gleamed in the moonlight, while scanning the area with piercing optics. Claws flexed instinctively, prepared for whatever this anomaly might be. Beside him, Shockwave’s singular optic glowed a cold, analytical purple, his detached demeanor betraying no hint of surprise nor curiosity.

Cautiously approaching a clearing, the signal became stronger. Much stronger. Finally brushing away the branches and leafs, D16's and Shockwaves optics widened as their gaze fell upon the most peculiar sight.

You.

Despite having distinctly Cybertronian characteristics. D16 could see something more... organic to you. His optics roamed over your frame, but your... human like skin glistened faintly with a metallic sheen under the moonlight.

Your human-like facial features had the most beautiful optics the Decepticon leader had ever seen. Their unusual colour held a strange depth, as if they contained circuitry woven into your very soul.

Oddly articulated armor covered your arms and legs, segmented like plating- similar to his own.

A small gasp escaped your lips, as your startled gaze finally met theirs. Feeling D16's gaze, as he tried to study more of you. His processor attempting to make sense of the impossibility before him.

Shockwave tilted his head, his optic narrowing as he scanned you. “ "A hybrid of Cybertronian and something... organic? Unprecedented. Likely a Quintesson experiment. Curious anomaly. Should we secure it for study?”

You quickly flinched at Shockwave's imposing presence, pressing yourself harder against the tree as if trying to merge with its metal bark. Breath quickened, and a faint, glitchy sound escaped your lips—a broken plea in a language that Shockwave couldn’t decipher.

“Hold,” D16 sharply spoke, raising his arm to block Shockwave’s advance. His cannon clicked softly as it retracted back into his forearm. His crimson optics slightly softened, as he approached you, his massive frame towered, but his movements were calculated, almost measured.

A whimper softly escaped your lips, while you clutched onto a crude tool—a shard of Quintesson metal that you scavenged during your escape.

It was hardly a threat, but your grip upon it was desperate. Daring to aim the shard at him, feeling D16's optics study your movements for a little longer.

He could see the fear in her optics. Your... words was something he couldn't understand, but the trembling of your frame and the way you recoiled told him enough.

“Their fear is irrelevant,” Shockwave replied coldly, his scanner continuing to process data. “The priority should be understanding their origin and purpose. We should capture them for further analysis.”

Giving a subtle nod to the suggestion, D16 lowered himself to one knee, coming more to your eye level. Softening his voice to a low and steady tone.

“We’re not here to harm you.”

His usual tone returned once opening a private channel to his comrade. Analyze their signal patterns. I want a full breakdown of their language and physiology. But handle them delicately, I don't want you to get too... 'carried away' with your research.

Shockwave inclined his head, his optic flickering. Understood. Prepare for transport?

Not yet. Gain their trust first. It’ll be easier to extract information if they're more cooperative.

"Here..." Your studious gaze narrowed upon D16's outstretched servo. The back of his digits gently encouraging you to lower the Quintession shard, while edging his palm closer. "Take my servo. We'll keep you safe."

Hesitation eased your uneven breath as your optics studied his open servo. Your expression softening slightly while you slowly dropped the shard.

His hand...? His body...? It's... similar to mine...

Optics trailing up his arm, falling upon his faceplate. Placing your small, organic servo into D16's palm, silently allowing him to help you onto your pedes.

The sensation was startling for both of you. To him, your touch was alien—warm and pliant, a stark contrast to the cold steel he was accustomed to. But to you... his hand was immense and unyielding but not entirely hostile. Unfamiliar yet comforting at the same time.

Your touch still trembled within D16's servo, as your optics met his once more. The Decepticon leader felt the faint warmth of your organic flesh through the sensors in his plating. He tilted his head, observing you more closely.

Another sound escaped you, more urgent this time, your voice broke as you spoke to the pair in a pleading, desperate tone. Though your words were incomprehensible. D16's optics softened slightly, and for the first time, a flicker of something unfamiliar stirred within him— pity?

"Calm yourself," he said in the gentlest tone his imposing frame could muster.

You didn't understand his words, but his modulation slightly eased your trembling frame. Bring your spark closer to it's regular pulse. Your grip upon his digits slightly tightened, yet he could still feel your servo trembling.

Shockwave stepped closer, his ever-analytical gaze fixed upon you. Their integration of organic and Cybertronian elements is intriguing. There are no known processes that would yield such a seamless fusion. A study upon them may represent... a new frontier.

D16's crimson gaze flickered up towards his comrade, replying over his private comlink. We’ll take them back to base, but remember—this isn’t just a subject. Proceed with care.

Clutching onto his servo, looking up at him with a mixture of fear and fragile hope as you quietly followed D16's lead through the forest. He occasionally gave you a slight side glance, hiding the storm of suspicion and calculation within him.

Your trembling digits brushed against his metal palm, causing him to freeze for a fraction of a second. You were... impossibly soft—alien and fragile in a way he had never encountered. Cybertronians, even the most delicate among them, were made of metals, alloys, and composites. The sensation of warmth and yielding flesh against his cold plating was... utterly foreign.

While running his thumb over your smaller servo, his optics flickered briefly as he tried to process the sensation. The texture of your servo was smooth yet uneven, faint imperfections running beneath the surface—a network of tiny veins, a pulse of warmth radiating outward.

Something... stirred within his chest. An urge wanted to pull back, to break contact, as if touching you might do damage—or worse, compromise him. But he forced himself to remain still, his vast reserves of discipline locking his servo in place.

They feel.. soft. So soft. Soft, gentle and yet... resilient?

The fact that you had somehow survived the harshness of the Quintessons and the wilderness of Cybertron seemed at odds with the fragility of your form.

Your grip tightened slightly around his digits, pressing your body warmth deeper against his palm. D16 caught himself feeling an odd pang of... Pity? No, that wasn’t it. Understanding? Closer.

The softness of your skin, your frame it was... too exposed, too... unprotected. It stirred something in him that he didn’t like—a flicker of vulnerability, perhaps even responsibility.

He glanced briefly over his shoulder at Shockwave, whose single optic remained fixated upon you with clinical detachment, as he steadily followed behind. For a fleeting moment, the Decepticon leader envied that cold, mechanical focus. For D16 felt his own reaction felt far too... personal.

Clenching his jaw, he pushed the sensation aside and refocused on the situation at hand. “Their physiology is... unique.” He muttered, almost to himself, his voice was steady, but there was a faint tension in it.

Oblivious to his inner turmoil, you looked up at him with a soft gaze. Your trembling seemed to lessen slightly, as though his presence—even as alien it was offered you some sort of... reassurance.

To you, he was a savior. To him, you were merely an enigma—one he would unravel.

[villainsimpqueen]

Do you think Adam would even be interested in someone who's incredibly insecure about herself and the possibility of anyone loving her? Her first reaction when she's flustered by someone's compliment or even just attention isn't embarrassment, but a literal, abrupt shutdown of her emotions and a cold, inner questioning demeanor like, "Were you serious? Or were you just joking? Is there a catch? I don't know how to react until I figure this out." Even in the beginning of the relationship, she can calmly and easily do things for him, completely naturally, but all his signs of attention evoke this very "stone-hard" reaction in her, because somewhere deep down, she simply can't believe it happened?

Sorry for the long text, it's just a bit of a personal subject I guess, and I'm really interested to hear your opinion. How would Adam behave, how would everything go? Thank you for your attention.

I think he could, but it would not be a smooth easy relationship.

While id imagin him going mostly with the flow in relationships, I do see him getting frustrated with his S/O is constantly shutting down around him over things he find as a joke.

He doesn't like walking on eggshells, and he can be extremely blunt.

"You really think I would be with you if I didn't find you hot and perfect for me?"

Would be a harsh reality check of a question for you from him.

Like If he wasn't serious about you babes, he would not be in a relationship with you. Period.

Adam is definitely not the person to play with someones feelings like that. (Not when he knows how it feels to be played multiple times.)

So he would grow a but frustrated with you not taking his attention and affections seriously, its like a form of rejection to him.

"Why are you even with me, if your not going to take my attention and affections as genuine?"

At the end of the day, Adam knows its not his responsibility to manage your insecurities, that is something you have to work through on your own. Yet he cares for you enough to push you to go seek therapy (and thats saying something since this man avoids it like the plague.). Believing that if you had someone more professional to help you through your self issues might be way better than him saying something stupid trying to assure you.

If theres ways to help ease your insecured mind, he will try his best to do them. He wants you to get to the point where you dont question his adoration and love for you.

He aint big into "sappy emotional shit" so hes definitely not going to be writing love peoms or ballads of every single reason why he loves you or cares for you.

But, You might get caught off guard when a new viral music video of his is going crazy through out heaven. It wouldn't be super crazy as anytime Adam drops a song it goes viral and everyone and their mommas eat it up.

But this one is different, it came out of no where, He didn't mention it, didn't blog about cooking up a song for his adoring fans.

Just a random song & Video Drop.

The Title? Your name.

The Music videos Is him of course performing and the background hundreds, and i mean hundreds of pictures of you, some with you both toghether, but its mostly you.

Pictures you never knew he took of you.

And Damn bitch, he got ALL your good angles, like your face card goes HARD in every single one. The body? Its BODYYYYINNNG.

The song? Just for you too.

(For this Im headcannoning this song, positions covered by Relic Hearts,)

If this doesn't make you heart pound hard and flutter and make you feel just how much he cares and takes you and your relationship seriously, he doesn't know what would.

Adam wants your relationship to flourish, He wants it to grow. He wants you to know and see that.

The question that burns on his mind everytime he sees you shut down and pull away from him.

Do you?

Or is he just a place holder again?

[robiberon]

Hiii i wanted to say i love your art :3 and this might be a bit dumb but i love how in the art of eowyn in the fourth age you show at least part of a naked body without making it inherently sexual. I feel like today, its a bit of a hard concept for people to grasp that being naked doesn’t equal smut. But anyway!!

And if you feel like making it, i would live to see more farawyn art from you, and or eowyn and merry snd faramir snd pippin art :)

Thank you so much!

It's not dumb at all! i also get annoyed when ppl sexualise every bit of exposed skin :') and i think it's such a shame, too, because we miss out on the vulnerability that comes with showing one's body (esp when there are scars/ visible marks of trauma and stuff)! it's some good shit! let ppl be naked! also naked bodies can be pretty without being sexual!

Anyway, i always feel like making farawyn art <33

you can even have another sketch as a treat: