#isabelle x reader

[isaluckystar]

An island is better with a secretary. That's Isabelle's motto, but also your own, the longer you push open the great residence hall doors and remember why you do what you do. Rain, shine, or snow, the shih tzu smiles when she sees you for the first time that day. Her tail wags. She beams. The discontent in your heart melts. Your heart aches. Isabelle is the light that can never be snuffed out. She works very hard for you. You want to work hard for her. It's a win win situation, the more you think about it. How often she lights the way for you, and you wish you could do the same for her, but she knows everyone, and everything, seemingly. You are her ultimate task, the quintessential job. The beauty of it is you are one she can never complete, always chasing the satisfaction of progress. You are her papers and files, neatly tucked away, organized, promising. You peck her on the cheek after every morning announcement and whisper a sweet greeting into her ear and you see that she is not merely your muse. That's not good enough.

Isabelle is the island, a project that can never be perfect, and is beautiful all the same.

More villagers come in, the workload thickens, but so does the love in the air. A workaholic rests for nobody, except another workaholic. Early mornings, late nights, stealing glances at each other in between talks to the other villagers and their mundane problems. The promise of a sunset on the beach keeps you both engaged. Each day, she holds your hand and races you to the shoreline. Each day, you sit in the sand, brush the sand off of your secretary's fur, and let her nuzzle your shoulder. The ocean becomes littered with diamonds as dying rays reflect on the seemingly infinite, wavy horizon. Her eyes sparkle when she looks up at you. It's the same question every time hidden in the dazzling irises and the curled smile:

Can we be each other's job forever?

[fandomnerd9602]

I got a request male elite yautja reader x isabelle from predators 2010

Y/N lowers his spear gun…

Isabelle lowers her rifle…

Isabelle: you’re not like the others

Y/N clicks his mandibles in communication…

Isabelle: I’m sorry I don’t speak-

Y/N communicates in sign language…

Y/N: does this form of speech work?

Isabelle: yes

Y/N: I will get you and your allies off this planet

Isabelle: thank you. We must find them first

[miffysrambles]

Hi 💚 Could you write headcannons for Isabelle from Animal Croasing with an artist s/o?

(IM SO VERY SORRY THIS IS SO LATE!!!)

Isabelle:

• She ADORES your art, she hangs all over Town Hall. Mr Nook doesn’t mind one bit, he thinks it’s very sweet.

• LOTS of tea party dates, she makes you tea and rubs your shoulders giving you words of encouragement while you paint.

• You’re doing great sweet tea! I love how you made the grass look in this corner~”

• Is so flattered if you ask to draw her, “Y-you’d like to draw me?! Honey biscuits, I-I’d be honored!!”

•You are not getting that piece back if you show her.

• Seriously, she carries it in her wallet and shows it off whenever she has the chance all around the island.

• “What do you mean this is a painting you can’t except?! Mr. Blathers, my s/o’s art is just as professional as these other pieces you have?!”

• Isabelle, we all know you mean well but stop picking fights with Blathers…

[blackthornslightwood]

A Shade of Love (Jace x Reader)

A/N: It’s been a while but please enjoy. Anyone is welcome to send in requests. 

   It had only been a few days since Clary was brought to the institute for the first time. They still taught her the ins and outs of being a shadow hunter. It was a learning curve for them all, but they were in a phase they wished they could forget.

“You can’t be jumping into action like that anymore,” Alec demanded as they returned from their latest mission. Clary charged in during the group's fight with demons, thinking they were outnumbered, but if she had learned anything in these past few days, she would have known they would be fine.

“You’re being overdramatic” Clary rolled her eyes, as she looked at Jace for help. He brought her into this; he would know where she came from. But all she got was silence from him.

“Alec has a point, Clary,” Izzy said, sensing the tension filling the room. “Next time, stand back as we ordered. We know you want to help, but this is for your safety.”

“Really? Jace, what do you have to say about this?” Clary was fuming; what was the point of even going on the mission if she couldn’t help? It was for her, after all. The three stood before her as if she had done something wrong when it was the opposite.

“You shouldn’t have jumped in,” Jace sighed; he knew this wouldn’t end well. “You’re not trained enough for missions like these.”

“So why did you bring me then?” Clary questioned, not letting her guard down. She wouldn't be treated like a little child. All Jace wanted this conversation to be over, even though he got tired after a long battle.

“Just because your hair is red doesn’t mean you have to act like a firecracker,” Jace huffed, he was going to end this now. 

“That’s no-” Clary started to say but stopped. She realized what Jace had said to her.

“My hair?” How did he know the colour of her hair? Could Jace see the colour? Why weren’t Izzy and Alec freaking out about this as well?

“You can see the colour?” Clary asked, and for a moment, Jace regretted his words as he knew he wouldn’t be leaving this conversation anytime soon.

“Yes.” That was impossible for Clary to imagine; finding the one you were truly meant to be with was so rare. Everyone she knew could only see in black and white, including her.

“Only Jace can before you start asking more questions,” Izzy said, knowing the girl would want to know more. “I’m still team black and white.” 

Clary didn’t know what to say; she was speechless. For the last few days, she had hoped that something could become of her and Jace’s relationship, but that wouldn’t be the case.

“Most mundanes don’t ever get to see colour in their lifetime, but we, as shadowhunters do. We mostly worry about when instead. We wonder when our time will come to find the one as it strengthens us.” Izzy let out as she placed her seraph blade on the table beside them. This was getting too much to handle for Clary’s mind. 

“How about you boys go on, and I handle this? Izzy said as she went to guide Clary to a chair. Both boys nodded at the girls and left the room, knowing that Izzy was the best for this.

Jace shut the door behind him as he entered his room; he only wanted to shower and go to bed. He reached up to take off his shirt in a quick motion and was startled when someone spoke. 

“If you wanted to get naked, all you had to do was ask,” You said with a laugh as you looked at your half-naked boyfriend standing in front of you.

“When did you get back?” Jac questioned as he walked over to you. He picked you up in his arms, and you wrapped your legs around his waist. “I thought you still had another few weeks left.”

“Hello to you too. I thought I would get a show here, but I was asked a million questions.” Jace rolled his eyes at you but couldn’t help but let a smile appear across his face. “I finished early in Idris; I figured I would come home and see my best friend.” Jace blushed, but you poked his cheek with your fingers. “Don’t flatter yourself, babe; I’m talking about Izzy.”

“Are you sure about that?” Jace said as he walked over to your guy’s bed and laid flat on your back. “Maybe I can change your mind?” You laughed as he leaned closer to you, now face to face.

“How can I not miss half of my soul?” You gently touched his cheek, smoothing it with your thumb. It’s been a while since you had such an intimate moment with each other. The trip was the longest you had been away from Jace, and you were just happy to be back.

“I miss you so much.” Jace nuzzled his head into your neck. The shower was gone from his mind now that you were before him. You ran your fingers through his dirty blonde locks, feeling the tension released from his body. Ever since you met, it was hard to be without the other for an extended period.

“I heard that you were being a troublemaker while I was gone,” You said, referring to a girl you had heard rumours about since you arrived back. Jace always found his way into something when you weren’t around. 

“You were gone for too long, so I figured I would go find a new shadow hunter to keep the place interesting,” Jace smirked as he looked up your way, and you did smile. This is where you wanted to be forever, with the one you loved, looking into his eyes. You couldn’t remember what life was like before you looked into his blue eyes for the first time, that hint of a brown drawing you in, but you knew you could never go without. Black and white no longer cut it, but blue and brown did.

[itsthesinbin]

self care is shipping your animal crossing persona with tom nook and isabelle

[yandere--stuck]

yandere isabelle vs yandere nook,, pleabs

Okay okay oksy, i know you said vs but.

Yandere Isa and Tom TEAM!!!!!

🍃 These two are an absolute dream team, be it in business prospects and running town or in attempting to woo their beloved mayor. While Isabelle might be more peppy and excitable than Tom, they both have much in common - one of those things being their love for you! It'd only make sense that they'd put their great friendship and partnership to use when finally taking you for themselves!

💛 While Tom is a great strategist and planner, Isabelle is great at executing whatever he comes up with! Though, don't get it wrong! Tom wants nothing more than to collaborate with his friend, and do some of the leg work himself. If there's anything they've both learned over the years, it's that teamwork makes the dream work!

🍃 Although, admittedly, strategy and planning often turns into long conversations that consists solely of them gushing over you, leading into daydreams of their life together with you, after every obstacle is out of their way. Oh, how they hated to see you go unappreciated, to see unworthy villagers dismissing your hard work, getting in your way. None of them deserved you… Except for Tom and Isabelle, of course. Just think about it - they were the closest to you, the ones who knew and could relate to your trials and tribulations. The mayor's beloved assistant and right-hand woman, and the loyal real estate agent who sent villagers to keep the town thriving. They deserved you like no one else did. They were the closest to you. They loved you.

💛 It starts with slowly, but surely moving out the villagers within the town. Friends, enemies, acquaintances - it didn't matter, they all had to go. Of course, Isabelle had this done without your doing, but… Well, what you don't know won't hurt you, right? It eventually speeds up, a constant stream of villagers moving in and then ordered out or evicted, and the cycle repeats itself. It was how they'd isolate you, socially speaking, at least. The villagers' stay never lasted long enough for you to bond and befriend them, leaving you to rely on and depend on your dear friends, Tom and Isabelle.

🍃 Eventually, the stress and loneliness of your position and failing town would be too heavy a burden to bear, and Tom and Isabelle will be there to pick up the pieces. How pressure you'd look, all vulnerable and desperate for comfort, desperate for someone to take care of everything.

💛 Your dearest assistant will offer you to take a vacation from the demanding job of mayor and run things herself for a while. She'll insist! And, in the meantime, you can stay with Tom! He made the perfect guest room, all for you! And Isa will promise to visit!... Yes, that's how they'll do it. That's how they'll make you see that they love you, that you all belong together... 

[acnh-x-reader]

i'm kind of new to this, but maybe something with that date promised to Isabelle? Ice cream or Brewster's? sorry, i don't have a ton of ideas but i loved the Isabelle x reader story you wrote about getting her to go home and rest. so happy i found your tumblr!

Omigosh thank you! Haha I was looking for an excuse to do something with Isabelle again, so this is perfect! I don't love the original but I'm glad you do haha - Enjoy! P.S: does anyone else miss Brewster's? The feature where you could work there was so unique!  -Author Jam "Oh, you're a little early - not that I mind, of course, I was already ready to go - err, not to seem..." Isabelle trailed off, and you laughed. "No, no, it's fine! I was excited, so sorry if I'm here too soon," you said, and she shook her head with a smile, "I'm excited too. Let me grab my bag and then we'll be off." You stood in the doorway, trying your best not to look like you were peeking around inside of her house - it was small, like she'd never even considered asking Nook for an expansion; you didn't blame her, you were still paying off your own gigantic loan. Regardless, it was nice; even cute, with a lot more pastel colors than what you would have expected of her, and you could swear you heard Space K.K playing faintly in the background, which wasn't a terribly unfit choice. You were still pondering her musical choices when she stepped up to you, purse under arm. "Well," she said with a smile that you returned, "Let's go. I could do with a cup of coffee right about now, I skipped mine this morning. I guess I'm a little bit of a scatterbrain, I woke up late too..." Chuckling at her clumsy nature, you shook your head and offered her an arm, which she gladly linked her own with.  As you walked about the 'sidewalk', you took note that she seemed to have made an extra effort. She had exchanged her usual professional-ish getup of a button-up and skirt with a more flowy looking dotted green dress with a brown belt about the hip and a puffy, flowy skirt; the ensemble being complimented by white socks and black mary-janes. Even her hair tie was swapped out! The previously red simple tie was replaced with a white ribbon that was tied into a bow at the back. You found the ensemble quite cute, not that anyone was in need of knowing so. As you walked up to Brewster's, the newest cafe on the island, she turned her head to look and you and gave a soft smile, which you returned, a moment later dramatically opening the door for her and giving her a playful wink, to which she giggled at and humored you with a curtsey before stepped inside, with you following behind. As you got your orders and sat at a table, she looked across at you, shyly stirring her coffee long after the milk was mixed in. "Thank you for caring enough to take me out," she said, and before you could reply she giggled bashfully and giggled, "I don't get out very often, so sorry if I seem a bit unsociable. I promise I am thankful." There she went apologizing again!  You took her spare hand, and she sucked in a breath and looked at you with rosy cheeks. "Come on, Isabelle, you don't have to keep thanking me and apologizing for being yourself. Don't worry, I don't think negatively of you. I'm glad you're getting out of that office, though. Nook must get tiring for a while," you said, and she laughed, covering her mouth politely. "Maybe a little bit," she said, looking off to the side, and you both laughed, looking back at each other fondly.

[love-toxin]

Oh I've seen the last post and I counter with, how would they react with receiving oral? Or maybe for some of them, imposing to their darling to receive oral?

Suki would revel in it, he would be grabbing at your hair and bucking his hips like you wouldn’t believe. Contrary to popular belief, though, he’s much less experienced than he comes off–so he cums much faster than usual and will whine and dig his heels into your back, the bed, or the floor, until his orgasm has rocked through his whole body. And if you overstimulate him then he’ll certainly lose any dominance he might have had, tears forming in his eyes as he squirms and thrashes and his tail twitches while his brain goes into overload. 

Sucking him off is one of the times where Adrian will be a bit more intimidating. He doesn’t like to act too much of a teacher around you, but this is an exception–if you’re shy, he’ll speak in a low voice as he tells you where he likes to be touched, how he wants you to use your tongue, and won’t spare the gritty details about how you can make him moan for you. But if you want to try it without his help he’ll leave you to your own devices, and instead will watch from above and chuckle to himself as he thinks about how cute you are…and how eager you are to please your love. 

Chihiro unfortunately can’t really experience intimacy like most humans, so it isn’t as intense physically. However, they can feel the pressure of your mouth closing around them, the firmness of your tongue as you swipe over their intimate spots…and they can feel your intentions, they know that this is a ritual that humans do when they’re in love, and so it’s a more passionate feeling for them emotionally than most normal people. They might get a little overexcited and try to act out what they’ve seen in porn, but even so watching the android twist and convulse and cry out like you’re showing them a glimpse of heaven is…cathartic, to say the least. 

For Morgan, oral is something that’s always a surprise. Unless you tell him, he’s never really sure what to expect…and since he can’t watch you while you’re doing it, it makes it so much easier to make him grip you by the hair and groan into the back of his hand. If you do anything too suddenly you might earn a squeak or hear him cut himself off with cursing mingled with a moan, and when he gets close he’ll pick up the pace and make enough noise that you’ll feel like you should’ve gagged him. But when he reaches his climax and whines out your name in such sweet tones, before melting into his seat and panting out praises to you…well, it’s worth it. Incredibly so.

There’s rarely a time where giving Isabelle oral is of your own free will. If she’s not coaxing you into it with promises of mercy, then she’s shoving your face between her legs and ignoring your whimpers of not being able to breathe. She’ll probably pretend to be bored and won’t bother giving you any praise, unless she’s feeling generous–but otherwise she’ll hold you down by the back of your head and grind against your mouth, purring for you to use your tongue if you don’t want her to cut it out. It’s a rather one-sided experience…until you find her weak spot. Suck against the piercing in her clit and she’ll become much more responsive, digging her nails into your scalp and growling for you to keep going under her breath, until she’s riding your face in such a suffocating way you’re afraid you might pass out. But afterwards she’ll be more doting, allowing you to lay your head on her chest and sleep without your restraints…and with Isabelle, that’s about as good of a reward as you can ask for.