#open for requests

[solace-sweetheart]

y’know about that soul…I’ll sell u my friend’s soul too for more Mugman🥹

YOU WANT MORE MUGMAN?? I WILL GIVE YOU MORE MUGMAN.

(( ignore I forgot his lashes and cracks…)) He appreciates all the love from y’all— but don’t make him in a nervous wreck guys…

Guys you know cuphead wants some love too—

[bella-boos]

I see that you're taking requests for Bubba, he's my fav. But you can add anyone you think this would be interesting for!

Can I ask for a hc on a nose blind reader. TCM is that kinda movie you can smell so what if they get over the smell in like five minutes.

OR a complete lack of smelling ability but can still breathe through the nose, y'know.

Plus bubba is just too cute and needs to be kissed on the head no matter the "rotting corpse" in corner 🙄

Anyways have a good whatever and take all the time you need, no pressure ♥⁠╣⁠[⁠-⁠_⁠-⁠]⁠╠⁠♥

Of course!! I love the idea of a nose blind reader! i’m sure the house smells farrrr from clean so i do think it’s important for a reader to have the ability to be able to enter without gagging lol! And i agree that Bubba is 100% too cute no matter what horrors may happen in the house!

Sawyer Family x Nose blind reader

(bubba has the biggest section)

When you first stepped into the house, the smell was vile and very strong. The stench of death everywhere, and at first, it bothered you a bit. I mean, who wouldn’t be bothered? It’s not usual for any home to smell like this. but after only a quick few minutes, you got used to it!

The smell is normal for the Sawyers, almost homey. They’ve known it their whole life, it’s the norm. It’s almost a comfort with how familiar it is. They’re more than used to it by now. They know for others that it’s far from “normal” but they don’t care. It’s them. That’s what makes them Sawyers.

Drayton thought it was odd how fast you got used to it. Most people immediately recoil at the smell of rot that fills the whole house. And not to mention the bodies and bones that cause it. But you didn’t. Unlike the rest, it only seemed to affect you for a few minutes before you acted like it was normal, an everyday thing. it’s not bad how you reacted, it’s quite good! It might mean you’re meant to be one of them! But it is a strange thing to see.

Nubbins also thought it was strange, but he was quick to get over it. It just ment he has a new friend! You don’t run away at the smell and sight of the bodies so you surely won’t run away when he shows you his photos (no matter how disturbing they might be), right? Maybe you’d also be up to go grave digging with him and Bubba! It’s fun, he swears!

Bubba, on the other hand, is just happy someone won’t immediately be put off by the scent of him and the home. Death and rotting flesh seem to cling to him or than anyone else in the family. When people recoil from him, it makes him sad and upset. Why? He’s not that bad, is he? He can’t smell how bad he is, he’s nose blind to it now. It’s been his normal for as long as he can remember. So when you come along and it doesn’t seem to bother you, he’s more than ecstatic. He’s happy that he can have someone to hug and be around without them running away. You’re the first one besides Nubbins that could hang out with him without leaving. He loves that that he can finally have someone to cling to that doesn’t run away. You can help him bake! The smell of pies and cookies makes the house a bit more pleasant. Or maybe he could make you matching bone bracelets that him and Nubbins have! You’ll fit right in, he knows it!

The more you stay, the more nose blind you get. Sure, The rotting bodies, blood, and bones are still there but the scent isn’t. You honestly forget about it! That is until a few more victims show up and make comments on it, only then do you think about it. But even now, it doesn’t bother you! The smell no longer matters in you’re mind, the family matters

[moonshylover]

Lloyd Garmadon x reader

"After a long mission"

Word count:2236

Warnings:NSFW,smut,rough sex,unprotected sex, English is not my language

Possibly short.Tried my best.DON'T COPY OR TRANSLATE TO ANOTHER LANGUAGE!

He was gone for a month,or maybe two, or was it three?You lost your count since first month, but it can't be that bad!You must be just overreacting,you know,it's a normal thing for people to miss their loved ones, well, not for Lloyd..it was..a bit hard time for him on a mission.Poor boy only could imagine the things he wants to do with you, tough,he would never said it out loud, or admit to anyone, especially to himself.We all humans,and humans have needs,so why he can't want things like that too?

Aside from that, it was a peaceful day in monastery,other ninjas were out on a mission too, you didn't know which one of them is going to be back first,you assumed it's gonna be Nya or Zane,you know, the most responsible one.So you didn't expect much, as you laid on the floor in dojo,when suddenly the door opens wide.As your eyes snup towards the open door, or more to a person standing in the doorway,you were slightly surprised to see him getting back first of all the ninja,but you didn't showed how much you were surprised as you greeted him with a simple "hello".

Oh,how he missed this kind of words, "good morning Lloyd" or "nice weather today,right?" kind of words,simple one,but they crealry had some effect on him.As he walked to your now standing form, he trowh he's arms wide open, and first, before acting like some maniac, he gave you a strong hug.You chuckled slightly at his behavior,you thought he just missed you, well, you did too! But he missed you in another kind of way.Before you could even hug him back, he's hands did a quick motion under your shirt, and all the way to your bra.

Uh, of course your first reaction was surprise, but this time you didn't tried to hide it."God, missed you so much" he mumred as he slowly closed the distance between you, even if he already was up close to you,he wanted to feel closer, no, he needed skin to skin contact.I mean,you know where it leads,so,now you lied there on the floor,your legs around his torso, as your hands grabbed the back of his clothes.He kissed you deep and hard,he's tounge finding it's way in your mouth, as he deepened the kiss,making small moans in the process,filling as his cock gets harder each time he kissed you.As he started to move his hips against yours, he could feel his cock getting more hard against your already wet pussy, he didn't even did anything yet, but he could feel how much he wanted and could do, all that things he imagined on his mission back then, now going to be real.

"Fuck I can't hold back anymore-"he said, not wasting anymore time,as he pushed his already overstimulated cock intro your wet pussy.He's hands roaming over your body.The wetness from before helping him,showing how much he needed that.Lloyd's deep groan fills the room, his body paused for only a moment to take in the feeling of your tight walls around him,before he goes into a fast pace. His body leaning forward to hover over you more,as you let out small moans and hiccups, gripping at his clothes more.The sounds coming from your mouth only made him want to shove he's cock deeper in your cunt.He was trying so hard to keep his eyes open to watch your face form a fucked out expression.He lets out mix between a whine and moan, as your wet pussy greaped around his cock more,he's mouth parting apart from yours,not lasting even a second before his lips trail down to your jaw then your neck. His thrusts maintaining their pace as his cock got deeper inside you.The display of your climax pushing Lloyd again, filling you up with load of his hot seed. He thrusts a few more times before stopping, cock deep in you before relaxing.Sounds of breathing now fill the room. Skin covered in sweat and the insides of your legs now filled with his hot seed, as your breathing slowly getting in normal pace."Missed you so much.." he murmured as he pressed another kiss on your jaw, finally relaxing.

[writtenbyadriana]

Master list

Let's start this for all upcoming stories...📖

If eyes could touch

Jensen Ackles × fem!reader

I wasn't looking for anything — seriously, I wasn't. Just a night out, some drinks, and a little freedom to forget the heartbreak that's been weighing on me. But then — those eyes. Green, sharp, and dangerous in all the ways I wasn't ready for…yet somehow, I couldn't look away.

✨️This is their short story: messy, raw, tender, and occasionally a little ridiculous — because, let's be honest, real life and love rarely come neat and tidy.

⚠️Warnings: Each part comes with its own set of content warnings, so please check the tags before diving in. We're talking all the feels, the heat, and everything in between.

So, are you ready to get tangled up with Jensen and our fem!reader? Dive in here:

Part 1

Part 2

Part 3

Thank you for coming along for the ride — buckle up, because this one's a wild, beautiful mess. 😉 Stay tuned!💛

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That's what friends are for

Tim Bradford × fem!reader

I wasn't supposed to end up here — not after that fight, not after the way his words kept echoing in my head. But somehow, I did. His couch. His whiskey. His quiet voice cutting through the noise that wouldn’t stop spinning in my mind. Tim Bradford wasn't the type to offer comfort — not the gentle kind, anyway. But when the world felt too heavy, he didn't look away. He stayed. He saw me. And maybe, that was exactly what I needed.

✨️Sometimes it begins in the quiet aftermath of heartbreak — in a living room filled with unspoken words, melted ice, and a pair of blue eyes that see too much.

⚠️Warnings: Emotional damage, comfort scenes, and a slow-burn intensity that sneaks up on you when you least expect it. Oh, and yeah — part two turns up the heat, so maybe keep a glass of water nearby. Check the tags before you cry and blush, thanks.

So, are you ready to find out what happens when friendship stops being just friendship Read "That's what friends are for" here:

Part 1

Part 2

Part 3

Part 4

Part 5

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Hunters don't do holidays (except when they do)

Pairing: Dean Winchester x fem!reader

Hunters aren't known for celebrating. No traditions, no decorations, no quiet moments marked on a calendar — at least, that's the story they tell themselves. This series explores the softer, quieter side of holidays in the bunker: the in-between moments, the anticipation, the almosts. One special occasion at a time. One shared moment that matters more than it should.

✨️Because even hunters can't outrun the calendar forever.

⚠️ Warnings: Each story comes with its own label — because not every holiday goes according to plan, and neither do hunters.

Curious about how hunters do holidays — or how they slowly learn to? This is where it starts:

Holiday wishes

Before the fireworks

When the sky explodes

Something that doesn't break

Cupid got it right!

Green with envy — coming up on St.Patrick's Day, march 17th

Blood on pastel colors — coming up on Easter

More holidays to come — one celebration at a time.💫

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Lines we cross

Pairing: Dean Winchester x fem!reader

They hunted monsters. They ran from shadows. But the hardest battles were always the ones they couldn't see — the ones between them. A confession in neon. Fault lines in their hearts. And the day their heartbeats finally collided. This is the story of Dean and her. Of jealousy, fear, longing…and finally, the truth they couldn't keep quiet.

✨️Hearts don't wait, and hunters don't always play by the rules.

⚠️ Warnings: Each chapter comes with its own trigger — because feelings don't always follow the plan, and neither does Dean.

Think you can handle all the feelings, the tension, and the heart-stabbing moments? Dive in here:

Neon confessions

Fault lines

Heartbeats collide

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When the thunder rumbles

Pairing: Mark Meachum x fem!reader

After the witness interview, I wanted nothing more than to go home. As fast as possible. Into my warm bed. Out of this car. Away from him. But the weather clearly had other plans for how my evening was supposed to end. And Mark…well. Mark didn't seem to mind at all.

✨ Because even the worst heartbreak is no match for Mark Meachum's irresistible green eyes.

⚠️ Warnings: Both parts have their own individual warnings. But be prepared — you will probably feel every emotion known to mankind while reading.

Are you ready? Then let's begin:

Part 1

Part 2

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Lessons in desire

Pairing: Dean Winchester x Virgin!fem!reader

What started as a curiosity turned into trust — and something deeper neither Dean nor she expected. A slow, intimitate journey through the layers of closeness, where hands were first, but hearts followed.

✨ A series of first, and learning that desire isn't rushed...it's taught.

⚠️ Warnings: Each chapter has its own set of warnings. Please read with care.

This series began as a request with "Sex, toys and rock'n'roll" (shout out to @beakaleak32 for the inspiration!), but it quickly grew into something that got under my skin. So here I am — exploring more firsts, more trust, and more ways desire can unfold between Dean and the virgin reader.

Do you want to join the journey?:

Sex, toys and rock'n'roll

Hands-on experience

The taste of trust

In your hands — coming soon

All way in — coming soon

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Open for requests💫❤️

Inbox open like Dean's flannel – gimme those prompts!

If you've got fic ideas or prompts floating around – especially involving Jensen Ackles or any of his glorious characters (you know the vibe 😉) – my inbox is open!

Whether it's some classic Dean-and-his-baby fluff, gritty Soldier Boy angst, or small-town charm with Beau and his sheriff hat – I'm all in. I adore diving into Jensen's characters (pun semi-intended 😏) and bringing your thoughts to life.

So feel free to drop prompts, headcanons, or wild AU dreams – I don't bite...unless we're talking about pie 🍰

The fics listed below were written for readers’ requests♥️

Real prompts. Real feelings. Real dedication. Your idea could be next.

A spoonful of magic

We don't blush in Texas

Who you gonna call?

Sweet trouble

Can't do better

The hallway disaster

Sex, toys and rock'n'roll

A heart too loud

[the-pudding-is-a-lie]

Y'all.

I will be switching careers starting August. I gotta get out of the school system for good.

So this year might be my last summer break doodle session as has been tradition for a couple years now.

What does that mean? Till the 17th of July y'all can send me suggestions, ideas, prompts, whatever pleases you and I might draw a little doodle on that very day! The past years that has been a marvelous way to kick off summer break for me and I am sure I will miss it dearly.

I'll be very happy about y'all's messages! :)

(Also, if you wanna make sure I do draw your idea and have a very specific thing you'd like to see - I am open for commissions!)

- The Pudding

[pngvaultforu]

Chocolate transparent pngs

[alb3dosmp]

This is an old one, but I'm a bit addicted to posting on tumblr ngl. I'm still very new here, still getting a hang of how things work, but I see it's pretty chill for artists.

I drew this during the period where I just finished reading all of the novels and I craved more of Beefleaf. If anyone has any fanfics to recommend, I'll glady read them!! I want to get back into this ship again.