*sobbing* ren is so nice to me i swear
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*sobbing* ren is so nice to me i swear
Hi there! I hope you had a very merry Christmas :3
Let me take a look at all the stuff you got! Oh, some clothes, some books, some candy… nice, nice. Hm… yknow what I don’t see? I don’t see tickles anywhere :( Well that won’t do. Guess I’m gonna have to give them to you myself!
How’s some nice, light ones sound? Yeah? Perfect. I think I’ll trace over your cute little tummy. First I’ll make a Christmas tree! Trace, trace, trace— aw, you’re already giggling?? How did no one get you tickles when you’re this ticklish and adorable??
Mm, I wanna trace a snowman now. With alllllll the accessories. A hat, a scarf, stick arms, carrot nose, a pipe, mittens— what? Me, adding more accessories to tickle you more? I would never. He’s just a stylish snowman!
How about a candy cane? Gotta add the stripes, too. And I’ll make them with little scritches. There are a lot of stripes on this candy cane, don’t you think?
Last but not least, we need some snow! How am I gonna do that? By tapping all over your stomach of course! All ten of my fingers at once, too! Tap tap tappity tap tap. Aww, your face is all red.
Merry Christmas Leeyn :3
eEEEK OMD RENN!!! >///<
youhu- thank youu for the Christmas tickles, I’m dying TvT- I JUST GOT FINISHED WRITING SOME HEADCANONS
the snow is absolutely illegal. jail. tickle jail.
I LOVE YOUUU /p I HOPE YOU HAD A GREAT CHRIMA!! <3333
Vague gremlin and chaos ngl /aff
Sounds about right lmao
Have a grenade made of ice for your troubles ♡
Hey did you know your art is super duper scrumbly and hnngngksbkdnskens also I want your pfp Grub as a plushie ISTG I JUST LOVEEE THE DESIGN SO MUCHH YOU HAVE NO CLUE anyway I’m normal again
I love you, you’re pretty cool
Also we should play gartic phone more often
WAHHHH RENN YOUR THE BEST YOUR COOL TOO ILY /PL😿😿
WE SHOULD PLAY MORE GARTIC PHONE OR ANY TYPE OF GAME IM DOWN, I also love your art very much seeing all your art in that stream made me enjoy it 10x more !!! You have such cool art !! Also have this
Buddie + meeting through a dating app au 🥰
The thing is, Buck downloaded Bantr mostly as a way to prove Hen wrong about “finding connection without the physical getting in the way”. Because, like, that’s impossible, right? You can’t just – connect to someone without seeing what they look like first. Okay, so looks aren’t everything, whatever, Maddie’s given him That Spiel enough times since he was old enough to think boobs were attractive, but they sure count for something. (And, no, Hen, Buck’s not using his looks as a crutch, thanks. It’s not his fault he looks good all the time and that happens to be something women look for in a man. He can’t help what god and genetics gave him, can he?) So Bantr – was never supposed to— Buck is twenty-six years old. He likes sex. He likes good-looking people. He can’t help it. He isn’t looking for a connection. He’s young, he’s hot, he’s got arguably one of the most attractive jobs on the planet – he’s doing well for himself. He doesn’t need a connection. He doesn’t particularly want one, for that matter. Bantr is a way to prove Hen wrong, and nothing else. Until he meets daysofmylife, and then it’s like— He can’t explain it. He can’t. He’d like to, but how can he properly explain that he’s smiling stupidly at his phone every time a message from a man he’s never seen lights up his notifications? How can he articulate the way he makes Buck feel, with even the slightest show of affection? How can he make sense of the fact that anytime something good happens, anytime he feels like he’s accomplished something he’s proud of, he wants to share it with Days first? He doesn’t even know his name. That’s some sort of witchcraft, if you ask Buck. He can’t even think about other people, either, not anymore – a couple of months ago, some woman from dispatch tried to hit on him by finding his phone number on the 9-1-1 report (which – okay, weird) and all Buck could think was, wait until I tell Days about this. He’s down bad. He’s – it’s a little embarrassing, he’ll admit. It’s been a while since he’s been able to share every stupid and intrusive thought he’s ever had with someone willing to listen – not only willing to listen, but eager to listen, like they’d rather be doing nothing else. Days is – an impossible person: kind, witty, caring, and Buck is – he’s not used to people being kind to him. He’s not used to people caring. There are days he feels like running, afraid Days will become aware of every single one of his flaws and decide to run first, but then there are days – at around one in the morning, under the quiet cloak of nighttime – where he lets himself be cared about, lets himself accept the kindness, and it feels like stepping into the light for the very first time, the warmth spreading through his veins and he thinks, oh. Maybe this is okay. Maybe this is what he wants. Maybe this is what he deserves. And it feels – wonderful. It feels impossible, and it feels like suddenly looking at a world that’s bursting in color, and it feels like someone choosing him, for who he is, not for what he looks like, for the very first time. Then Eddie Diaz shows up as a new recruit at the station, all swagger, sans shirt, acting like he owns the place, and despite Buck’s frustrations and insecurities, suddenly he can’t tell whether he wants to punch Diaz in the face or kiss him senseless, and things start to get – complicated.
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Ok so these are mostly smut, which is no surprise but let’s gooooo
I really love this random drabble I wrote of Terzo going down on a female reader
Corruption kink Copia was a lot of fun and I’m really happy with it
This little taste of edging with Terzo is short but hnngg I love it
I got to try something new with this request for dark Copia breeding his prime mover and it’s 🤌
My wip on AO3! It’s been a looong time since I’ve update while I’m in my writing drought but I’m super proud of it and plan on picking it back up soon
Ren saying Aether is stuck in the abyss while he actually is
Admin: ❤️
Reiji: 😌💜
Still not too late to accept my proposal, Reiji
"Let me see... Perhaps I will agree just this once. Why not set up the ceremony for us?"
"Nfufu~ I am simply joking and am not serious."
"You had me at the first half, not going to lie."
(Thank you Ren :'( Ily. All the colors of the rainbow are for you from me. But RED, RED, RED - Admin Azusa)