I am aware I am very behind but I will catch up today! I was wondering if I should post the 4 prompts in all one post, however, the look of separate posts is more inticting ☺️
Will my non-existant reach in this place possibly disappear even more because of this? yes absolutely, but as they say
COWABUNGA!
Process and thoughts under read more!
When I rewatched the series again, I realized during the Man vs. Sewer episode, Raph didn’t have a swimming outfit of the sorts. The reason for this is most likely because Raph is already so hard to animate, but a more narrative reason I thought of it probably because the poor guy can’t find any his size :(
So I thought Donnie, being the genius tech wiz and fashionista (as we saw in Clothes Don’t Make the Turtles), he’d make a special set of swimwear with some kind of sciencey metal alloy infused fabric!
I've seen several lovely selkie dp au's but I wanted to do some expansion on how the transformation could work so here goes: the transformation rings activate around him as he emerges/submerges so that he becomes human as he gets out of the water and only becomes a seal when he's fully wet. This way if he swims waist-up out of the water he has a lil mermaid form 🥺🥺🥺 and! he becomes a bebe seal in the bathtub. If partially wet—let's say his arm—then *poof* it's fuzzy. Basically like Luca.
Is he baby or is he baby?
my sonnnn 🥺 🥺 🥺
so small 🤏 🤏 🤏
Voting ended onJun 2
Also~ IF ANYONE WANTS TO USE THIS IDEA TAKE ITTTT (and tag me plz 🙏)
I’m currently on holiday at the beach, so here is a short beach snippet. Set two years after the war, Sokka and Zuko, amidst short vacations to the beach and to the south, struggle to figure out their feelings for each other.
“Do my back?” Zuko asks, like it’s not the world's most loaded question. He’s holding out sunscreen hopefully, and could have easily asked Aang or Suki, but instead he’s standing in front of Sokka, boardshorts riding up toned thighs that he’s personally seen snap metal.
Sokka nods, mouth going dry when Zuko tugs at the hem of his shirt, peeling it off and throwing it to the side. He turns, shuffling so his ass is on the edge of Sokka’s towel.
Now, he’s faced with sharp shoulder blades and rippling muscles, and-
Sokka blinks.
He grins.
“I didn’t know you had freckles,” Sokka says, flicking his shoulder.
Zuko shrugs into himself, surely blushing. He’s probably scowling, too. Those plush lips twisted irritably.
Sokka sighs dreamily at the image.
“I do,” he says shortly, because if there’s anyone who could be offended by freckles, it would be Zuko.
“They’re cute,” Sokka offers, before he can stop himself. They’re scattered over his back in brown little spots. Some are small moles he wants to kiss, and some disappear into the band of his shorts.
Zuko’s back is far from smooth. It’s riddled with scars, small white ones, and ragged pink ones. He lets his finger linger on a particularly large freckle right at the nape of his neck.
“All done,” Sokka whispers. His mouth is dry, and despite how fast his mind is moving, nothing funny or witty comes to his tongue.
Zuko turns, but he ignores the outstretched tube of sunscreen to gaze at Sokka’s face. One hand, capable of so much fire and sheer force, swipes delicately over his cheekbone. The touch is soft, barely a whisper, and Zuko’s eyes are intense.
“I like your freckles, too,” he murmurs, flicking his gaze down to his lips, where one freckle is nestled right on his cupid bow. Zuko looks like he’s about to slide his fingers down to touch, but he retreats, pulling himself to his feet from his knees with an impressive display of core strength.
Sokka blinks after him, dazed.
He touches where the ghost of Zuko’s hand lingers, and wonders if it’s normal for friends to tenderly hold your face.
Probably, he decides, as he watches Zuko chase Aang into the ocean; laughter trailing after them.
Wait, I've heard someone has a lot of Stahl content..? Can you re post one please ? 😏
(This one is almost 8 years old,,, crazy!!)
"Hurry, Stahl! We're going to miss it!" You tugged his hand, trying to pull the bigger man through the sand. Unfortunately running and sand didn't mix well, and Stahl found himself trying not to faceplant into it.
"H-hold on a second! I'm going as fast as I can!" He assured you, but his words went unnoticed and your pace picked up.
"We have to end today perfectly. And I've never gotten to see the sunset before, and I have to see it this once!"
"You've really never seen the sun setting?" He asked breathlessly, your continual pulling finally coming to a stop when they reached the edge of the shore. You huffed and searched the sky, waiting to see the sun dip below the clouds.
"Not in a place like this... I've seen it over the mountains, sure, on the battlefield, but...this is the perfect chance to really see it. I've never seen it in a big open sky, like this. Not that I can remember, anyway." You said in a soft voice that made Stahl stare at you.
"I think you'll love it." Stahl replied with a warm smile, sneaking his hand around yours. "The way the sky changes color is amazing, and the sun is totally-"
"Shh!" You suddenly stopped him, clapping a hand over his mouth. "You're going to spoil the surprise for me! I have no idea what to expect, so let this be a new experience for me. Okay?"
"Mm-hm." You released him and he chuckled, scratching the back of his head. "Sorry. I'll keep my big mouth shut, for once!"
"It's okay. You can tell me after it's done." You promised, and he nodded, tugging your hand in another direction.
"Then let's get the best seat in the house." He pointed to the rocky formation set on the hill of sand, just above the tide waters.
You trailed beside him with excitement bubbling all about you. Stahl couldn’t help but laugh, loving how elated you looked. It wasn’t everyday you were so happy.
After all, the stress of your work often held you back from enjoying even the smallest of things.
“All right, all right. Slow down, will you?” He gave your hand a squeeze, and carefully helped you up.
The pair of you stood above all the other people and Shepherds who’d come to watch the sun fall below the ocean.
“Hurry, it’s starting!” You gasped, standing on the edge of the boulders to get a better look.
“You don’t listen to a word I say, do you?” He sighed, but smiled all the same.
With a gentle warmth, Stahl came to stand beside you, securing an arm around your waist and pulling you to his chest.
“Stahl?”
“So you don’t fall and scrape your legs.” He murmured close to your ear, his breath tickling your skin and sending tingles up and down your spine.
Your own bathing suit was tantalizing in itself, but Stahl preferred to keep his thoughts to himself while he held you close, just enjoying the moment together.
It was silent then, you leaning into his chest and not a care in the world who saw you. Especially because in the next few seconds, the sun began to change.
Its colors grew rich, and vibrantly red, changing the sight of the sky around it.
“Stahl, look!” You gasped, grasping his arm and squeezing him tight. “It’s happening!”
“I know, love. I see it!” He chuckled, pecking your cheek and resting his head on your shoulder as the two of you watched. “Isn’t it just-”
“-Breathtaking.” You whispered, your gaze completely fixated on the brilliant display. “Oh, it’s amazing.”
“I knew you'd love it.”
The rest of the moment was silent, the two of you resting against one another while you watched the sun slowly disappear. The sky changed colors, following the sun by fading from its oranges and purples into a dull gray, and eventually giving way for the night sky.
You’d never been so enamored with something in your entire life. Stahl loved every second of it. Your eyes so wide and innocent, drinking in the sight like you’d never seen it before, and you’d never see it again.
Finally, the sun was gone, the stunning redness dissipating below the cool blue waves. You sighed softly, a content smile on your lips as you turned to Stahl.
“Thank you for sharing this with me, Stahl.” You told him, looping your arms around his neck and pecking his cheek. “It means the world to me.”
“Seeing you so happy means the whole universe, to me.” He countered, planting a kiss on your forehead despite. “I love you a ton, Robin. Don’t you ever forget it!”
You glanced behind you, checking for Shepherds. Seeing none, you whipped around and pressed a hot one right on his lips.
“...I love you, too.”
“They sure weren’t kidding when they said sunsets were romantic.” He said with a bright red blush on his cheeks.
You snickered, sneaking in one more kiss before the pair of you decided not to risk getting teased by the other Shepherds any longer.
Besides, you had a feeling the two of you would want to indulge in the romantic evening a little bit longer. In a tent, perhaps?
"Put that sundress back on, I don't want the others to see this view." With Zora and smutty please ☺️
Warning: spichy 18+
Zora eyed you as you walked back from the changing room. Your short, yellow sundress fluttered slightly in the breeze as you finally reached your lounge chair and set your bag down. "Sorry that took so long, the line was kind of horrible," you told him, laughing. "Ready to see my new suit?"
Zora smiled smugly and leaned back to watch. "Of course, babe, strip for me," he said teasingly.
You giggled and quickly pulled the sundress off of your body. Zora's eyes widened at the sight. Yeah, the suit was cute, but even better was all the skin it revealed, more skin than you'd ever shown in public before. You spun around once and struck a sexy pose. "So? What do you think?"
Zora's brain was empty for a moment before he suddenly stood up and picked up your sundress. "Put this back on-" he commanded roughly, glancing around.
"Huh? But-"
"I don't want anyone else to see this view," he whispered in your ear. You smirked a bit at his tone, knowing you riled him up. "Only if you let me sit on your lap~"
He already knew what you were suggesting. "You're a smart little brat," he said, sitting back down on the lounger as you slipped the sundress back on. Discretely, your bikini bottoms were discarded as you straddled his lap. Zora grunted slightly at the feeling of your wet pussy over his pants.
Luckily, the two of you had this area mostly to yourselves... no one would suspect a thing. Even if they did, you didn't care. All Zora cared about in that moment was grinding you on his hardened crotch as you barely stifled moan after moan.
“Why would you suggest we go to the beach if you can’t swim?”
“Well- you always tell me about how you used to live by the sea when you were a kid, and how you miss the ocean. I figured you’d like to pay it a visit.”
“That’s... extremely sweet of you.”
“Of course. Also, if it makes you feel any better, I brought inflatables.”
Toshiro was very good looking, and he was sarcastic, albeit a bit weird in his humour. His white hair had dried now and stood up in all directions, probably the result of a rough towel dry and the salty water. He had since thrown a casual surf brand tee on, but Rangiku knew the body beneath it was fine.
So he was single, attractive, funny and an apparent 'sweetheart'? That seemed a little too perfect – there had to be something wrong with him.
Human!AU with a plot twist - The Seireitei Discord Server’s April Writing Challenge.
Prompt chosen: Beach