#tiny drabble

[nayloni]

manon x gn reader implied smut, fluff

sigh i just wanna run away with her lay with her for hours talking about any and everything watching movies making movies im so soft and sad and deprived i cant take it >^<

meret manon ❥ wakes up everyday so gentle and soft squeezing you holding you peppering your face your forehead your shoulders your arms your hands your cheeks your nose with many many little kisses :< she’s so kissable so precious so pretty so warm so soft so sweet so plushy so gnarly so cuddly so mommy so baby so deer so teddy bear :<

meret manon ❥ who has the most beautiful smile and laugh it’s so contagious so mesmerizing so amusing so entertaining so comforting so ecstatic the way it echos the way it fluctuates the way her eyes squint sigh she’s so strong so resilient how can you not give her the world reward her for breathing oxygen :<

meret manon ❥ who’s just so so loving so perfect defends you with her life wants to give you life so sweet so intoxicating as she kisses you like she means it like she’s starving fingers intertwined she can’t help but rock her hips against you so overwhelmed so needy so whiny so cute so ready to spend the rest of her life with you to give a life to you as you fill each other up with so much love and hope and affection sigh i need a nap and a hug and therapy and a drink

divider @kodaswrld

[babyybrii]

rafe’s the type of guy who cheats on you and cries right after.

not because he doesn’t love you—but because daddy never held him right and mommy only loved him when the neighbors were watching.

he’s self destructive in that pretty, rich boy way.

picks fights just to watch you get mad.

fucks up good things because he doesn’t think he deserves them.

fucks some kook who looks a little too much like you when he gets a little too much into his head.

he’ll make it up to you tho—rather it’s with his cock or his family’s money—you’ll be his again.

you always are.

[novashelby]

(Tw: Smut, deep throat)

"Tap out, baby girl, you remember how to tap out, right? Just like daddy taught you," Bonnie says as he cock is balls deep down her throat. Her drool drips in streams down her chin and tits, pooling at the floor. His hands are wildly tangled in her hair, keeping her in place. "My good girl."

[bultaoreunheyyy]

Hoseok with chills & body aches and blanket!

tiny drabble prompt: hoseok | chills & body aches | blanket

word count: 150

When Yoongi walks through the door, the apartment is quiet– just as it’s been for three days now, with Hoseok out of commission thanks to the flu. 

Hoseok is still in bed when Yoongi finds him, shivering and moaning softly into his pillow. 

“Oh, Hoseokie,” Yoongi tuts when he feels the heat radiating off him. “Why didn’t you get up to take medicine?”

“Too cold. Too achy.”

“Well, yes, that’s…why didn’t you get your blanket?”

“Too cold,” Hoseok whimpers weakly. 

Sighing, Yoongi stands to grab an extra blanket. 

“What if I hadn’t come home just now? Would you really just lie here and be miserable?” 

“I would have called the police.”

Yoongi blinks. “Huh?”

“You always come home at 4:30. I wouldn’t be miserable, I’d be worried.”  

Yoongi sighs again. He presses his lips to Hoseok’s forehead, and tucks the blanket around him. 

“I’ll be right back with medicine.”

[sevensexynoses]

jihope tiny drabble

tiny drabble prompts: hoseok | cold/illness | comfort

word count: 100

cw: sickie hoseok, romantic caretaker jimin, sneezing, tissues

a/n: hope it’s snz heavy enough hehe:) I didn’t spell them out so I could keep my word count at 100 😂

Hoseok sucks in a frantic breath, buries his nose into a tissue– he sneezes hard, his whole body snapping forward.

“Bless, love,” Jimin murmurs, his hand sliding up the back of Hoseok’s neck, fingers curling in the hair at his nape. 

Hoseok whimpers congestedly, sneezes again.

“Bless you!” 

With a frustrated sigh, Hoseok scrubs at his nose. 

Jimin tugs him closer, rubbing his back as he adjusts the blanket over Hoseok’s lap. “Poor thing. You always get so sneezy when you’re sick.”

Pouting, Hoseok sniffles, shivers, reaches for a new tissue just in time for another sneeze.  

“Bless you, love.”

[sanguinesweets]

minors dni, gai amatsu simping once again, 18+

gai amatsu desk sex.

having your ass grabbed, slapped, spanked, etc as he rails you over highly expensive, polished wood. his cock is curved just right, perfect for reaching that spot that makes your eyes roll back, and he rocks his hips perfectly against your own as you brace the furniture below you.

gloved fingers twist in your hair, pulling slightly, making you whine and moan as he continues to pound into you.

his office is soundproof, so it's not a problem when he slams into you hard one last time, bringing you over the edge, and causing him to follow in response. both of you emit sounds anything but foreign to each other's ears, now accustomed to the vulnerability found in the soft pants and desperate movements you make as you ride out your climaxes.

his essence runs down your leg when he pulls away, and you hear him zip himself back up behind you, clearing his throat, as if to signify his shift back to business.

"i have a shareholder's meeting in five," he says very factually, handing you the bottoms to your business attire.

you're used to your office encounters being brief, but you know the ceo will make up for it later, in the privacy of his lavish bedroom.

[earlgrey-lateatnight]

Wille is a cuddly sleeper, and Simon likes that, most of the time, but it’s the middle of summer, and he feels like their sweat is sweating.

He peels himself away from his not so fresh prince with a grimace.

Wille, sensing abandonment, frowns and snuggles closer, giving Simon’s neck a sleepy nuzzle.

“Oh god why?” Simon mutters. He tries to move, tries to reach cooler sheet salvation on his own side, but it’s no good. Wille’s limbs have engulfed him like some sort of Eldritch horror.

“Too warm,” he whines quietly, squeezing Wille’s arm, “Wille.” He nudges him with his butt.

Oh. Mistake.

“Simme?” He’s barely conscious, or at least most of him is. He kisses Simon’s shoulder, pressing against him more insistently.

“It’s too warm,” Simon says again, but he’s guiding Wille’s hand lower on his stomach, and Wille is smiling into his skin between kisses, and there’s no real fight in it.

[shovel-shitposts]

Under the starry night skies

(an angst and drabble hkz oneshot)

Under the great starry skies, where lights shine bright, there lay two by their side, hands intertwined.

Under the darkness of the night, the maple and the deer lay still and unmoving as they took their last breaths, splayed onto the earth.

Under the radiance of the stars, the maple opened his crimson gemstones to look at his deer's jade ones one last time, that very shade of crimson in the maple's eyes splattered over broken bodies, lifeless and still.

Under the glow of the moon, the maple uttered his last words, "I love you." as his consciousness slipped, pulling the maple into the dark abyss forever, never able to awaken once more.

Under the guise of the beautiful moonlit night, the deer, with whatever remaining strength his dying body had left, forced a sincere smile and returned the gesture.

Under Celestia's watchful gaze, the deer's last words were lost to the whirling autumnal breeze, their bodies in an embrace as they shared their last moments together, ready to explore the heavens above.