Idk if I just simply missed it but whats the reason Aprils a sheep? As in why that animal instead of any other
I was pondering with a friend about what kind of Mutant animal April would be, and we agreed on sheep because it somewhat matches her personality— especially when you remember sheep’s are emotionally intelligent creatures, and that they’re very anxious, like April…
hi guys, I've noticed a lack of Doug smut on here so I've decided to post this cuz I can (10/10 use of free will) I hope you all like my writing.
Written in first person, he makes you call him daddy & degrades you, blowjob, and ambiguous penetration. Gn reader, also self indulgent.
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It was late in the afternoon now, the setting sun rays washing in through the window. It covered my house in a pretty orange glow, that only looked better through the pink and orange tint of my dateviators. I wandered around my house, almost aimlessly, I had already spoken to a handful today and I was running out of ideas.
Bumping into Dorian just to hear his little oof in my ear I headed out of my bathroom and down the stairs. Maybe I should see Bev… get a drink.. I toyed with the idea as I meandered through my living room. Pausing at the area between the back of my stairs and the dinning room. A smile spread on my face and I thought to myself, delighted, Doug! I’ll just talk to him.
I paused and stared at the blank wall, completely still for about 30 seconds. Then he appeared, seemingly out of the blue. Body still ripped, skin still white, and face as blank as ever. I could feel blood running down south already, he spoke his deep voice music to my ears. “Hey babe, just reminiscing on the meaning of existence.” He stuck his hands behind his head rather casually, leaning against the wall.
I think if he could move his facial expression he would be smiling at me. “How’s it goin’?” I ask, feeling a little humored “Seems meaningless, as always.” He replied with an aloof shrug. I bit the inside of my cheek just looking at his body, those abs, how his muscles looked bathed in the orange light of the setting sun. My jaw clenched a little and he noticed- not like I was hiding it- he stuck his hands in his pocket, thumb hooking in the belt loop of his jeans “Hm? You’re looking at me.. Like you’re getting horny.” His black-void eyes half closed and he seemed a bit amused. “You wanna-?” I cut him off “Yes. Holy shit I’ve been horny all fucking day.”
My voice flirted with a groan but I held myself together. Getting closer he wrapped a hand around the back of my neck, guiding me against the wall. His other hand already undoing his jeans, not like we ever passed up doing this to each other, I felt my heart beating faster. Anticipation, lust, and love making a home in my stomach, my chest rising and falling as I unzipped my jacket and tossed it to the side. His thumb stroked the back of my neck, right where my hair started, moving up to get a hold of the strands. “You’re sucking my cock today.” Jesus, a wave of warm lust washed over me, making my blood buzz as it ran through my body more freely. His tone was blunt, telling me what to do instead of asking.
Getting down to my knees, my hands found their way to the top of his jeans, sliding them down easily until I’m face-to-face with the bulge in his pink boxers. I kept one hand on his hip, thumb dipping into the contour of his v-line as I hungrily gazed at the gift in front of me. I teased him through the fabric, wanting his cock to be as hard as possible before I went to work on him.
My other hand cupped him, finding the hardening head and rubbing over it. Doug exhaled heavily, pulling my face closer to it, voice deeper now, tone reflecting his current aching need. “I said suck. Maybe try using that pretty little head of yours more, idiot.” Holding a moan back in my throat I watched as he pulled down his boxers, they slid down his toned legs and pooled with his jeans around his feet. “None of this teasing shit, you know how Daddy Doug feels about that.” I looked up at Doug's smug expression, pink dusting his usually completely white face.
Doug's cock was girthy, white, and already leaking. The tip floating just above the tip of my nose, I felt the drool building up around my tongue and I was eager to put it in my mouth. Doug seemingly felt the same as he pushed my head closer, waiting for me to open my mouth. I obliged, feeling the girth slide past my lips. I almost choked, steadying myself by grabbing his hips.
He opened his mouth to say something but his words melted into a soft, husky groan as my wet tongue pressed against the tip and ran along the bottom of his cock until it peeked out from my bottom lip, running it back into my mouth I closed my eyes and focused at sucking and teasing around the head. I could feel how his large hand tightened in my hair, urging me to go deeper.
I went faster instead, casting aside how my own need pulsated between my legs and lightly bobbed my head, careful not to gag as I lavished my tongue on him. I felt how his legs tensed and he pushed a little harder against the back of my head, hearing him groan a low “Jesus fucking chriissttt…” His other hand joined the first, holding my head still and I looked up at him.
Pleasure written across his face, sweat rolling down his spherical head “I'm close, princess. So fuckin’ c–close.” I kept sucking, wanting him to creampie my throat as he rutted into my throat. I gagged and he let out a breathy chuckle “Just what I want to hear..” It twitched in my throat, tears built up in my eyes, and he rolled his head back, hands gripping my head as he finished.
I closed my eyes as Doug's cum filled my mouth, I felt some spill down my cheek and down my throat. Pulling my head back he let me go, I bent over bracing my hands against the floor as I swallowed the saltiness that now coated my mouth and now slid down my throat, coughing a bit. He just laughed, towering above me, slowly stroking his still hard cock as I tilted my head up.
He helped me to my feet, and backed me up to the wall. The fire that burned steadily under my skin flared up more as he picked me up, tucking my legs under his arms and hoisting me up like I weighed nothing to him. His hands supported my ass, squeezing playfully, and the wall supported the rest of me. “Good lord..” I breathed out as his cock rubbed over the fabric of my shorts and he mused “Can't decide if you look better like this or on your knees.” as I pulled my shorts and underwear to the side.
I felt the prodding against my entrance as he lined himself up and slid it in. The feeling of it spreading me apart was electric, my legs stiffening as he bottomed out, pressing a bit to make sure every inch was inside. I held the back of his neck, fingers tightening as I looked down to watch as he slid out, then back in. Pressing against all the right spots inside of my body as he thrusted inside of me my eyes rolled back and my toes curled as he roughly pressed me against the wall, leaning over and pressing his spherical head into the crook of my neck.
“Fuck, dork, you're so goddamn tight.” He groaned, breathing heavy as he went faster, forcing a loud moan from my throat. I could hear the smirk in his voice as he added demeaningly “Like you're just built to be my fucking cock sleeve, huh? Daddy's–” he grunted and leaned forward speaking into my neck as he found the right spot, making me squirm “-- little fucking cocksleeve.”
All of it was getting too much, I felt my legs going numb as all the energy in my body focused on the feelings between my legs, his dirty words didn't help in the slightest. “Mghn! Mghnnn!” I rolled my head back into the yellow wallpaper and tensed, right on the edge. Doug, to my disappointment, slowed down. “What do you say when you're cumming?” He teased, speeding up again only slightly.
Usually, when I would have all my dignity, I wouldn't call him what I did then. But I was lustful, mind tunnel-visioned on cumming around his cock and I replied “Daddy! I say daddy!” my voice coming out whiner than I intended and he sped up again, making waves of pleasure shoot straight up to my brain and buzz through my stomach “Good fucking cock sleeve.” And I snapped, cumming hard and moaned “Daddy! Fuck, daddyyy!”
Doug finished soon after that, filling me up and pulling out. I could feel his release dripping out of my spent hole and onto the floor. We were both sweaty and he pressed a kiss to the side of my neck before letting me down back onto my now trembling legs. “You deserved a creampie for that one, dork.”
I hate that at first glance I always mix up his and dunk's name TT^TT
Romantic Doug Headcanons
needs therapy for his depression
is sweet, but in the weirdest ways??
he's .. not the best but he's trying
if you're sad? his first instinct is to show you something shocking to try and get your mind off of it. the problem is that it's something like a compilation of bridges collapsing or something
it does get better over time though
the longer he's with you and the longer you're patient with him, the more in tune with your needs he is
he HATES seeing you cry
kinda panics if you do tbh, he flounders for a bit because he wasn't trying to go too far to the point of tears
the more you call him out on his bad attitude the less he does it
he starts shifting his existential dread from you to others, because he doesn't like the thought of you upset
won't tell you though - you'll just notice that he'll bring up depressing and/or things to overthink about less and less
gives gifts like a toddler; will make you hold out your hand (he WILL make you think it's a bug) and then walks away once you have it
(if you ever catch his face when he turns around, he's blushing)
knows all your favourite foods/drinks just from observing and will order stuff for you just to bring it over
if you kiss where his nose should be is, he's blushing HARD
gets bashful and pushes you away while muttering grumpily to himself lol
isn't really the jealous type, he's too confident in himself
you more so have to deal with him spiraling and thinking you're leaving him if you don't talk to him for so long
^this does get better with therapy
do NOT give him the silent treatment, he will beg you to do literally anything else: scream at him, hit him, throw things, anything except for the silent treatment because he will be an absolute wreck
actually has a really sweet laugh if you can get it out of him (and it's not the one where he's laughing AT other people)
sometimes his 'dread' facts are really interesting and involve a lot of science
he appreciates if you do take an interest in some of them once in a while
he can't help being existential dread - so it feels like you're accepting all of him, jagged edges and all
I just realized you never said romantic oops, I hope this still works!!
(all the ones i can find, please comment more if you have more! will be edited sometimes so if reblogged pls see the original post to see all the names)
@/colorcodedart
@/bbcitaboobeelean
@/vitensal
@/amspaceman
@/lovexindigo
@/turtlezest
@/mikubobba
@/enfevrier21 (made donniecest, but still counts)
@/baraturts
@/ninjarose9112
@/fireandheartzine
@/qh44
@/studioeye
@/ripestrawberr1o
@/mishajeans
@/v33an0n
@/waturtlez
@/fiendis-devil
@/nonsafegay
@/iridescentaesti
@/teacomfysnail
@/linecrosser
@/darkcrowprincess
@/livingtobethevillain
@/donxmikeyblog
@/ot4everzine
@/cactus-creature
@/icolamsp
@/renkyo377
@/mickontheside (literally has one of the worse leocest comics ive ever seen)
@/slady-ao3
@/wolferetic
@/k57mlem
@/phantomri0t (omg this one is like the worst one)
Hello! Love your works, they’re so sweet! I wanted to request MM boys x fem reader who is an Ojamajo witch apprentice? Basically she can use magic with cute spells and has a little fairy and flies with brooms and does magic exams.
If not that’s okay, because it’s based on an unfamiliar show. If you don’t like that one, then please could you do MM boys x fem idol reader? Not exactly mainstream but they do idol dances for YT or do little shows and such.
Sorry for the weirdly particular requests! Thank you!! 💜🌈
Mutant Mayhem Headcanons - Teen Idol
[i wasn’t too familiar with the first ask so i decided to go with the second one!! hope you like it! <3]
Michelangelo
He isn’t afraid to use his newfound fame to help you out. yeah he’s the turtle teen who saved new york, ofc he has connections
Helps you choreograph all of your shows
Is literally your biggest fan. he will always be as close to the stage as possible, screaming along to all of the lyrics
Donatello
He instantly offers to be your manager. he handles your money, your social media account, and all the venues you play at
Memorizes every lyric and likes to hum along to your songs while he’s working
Is secretly working on getting you a brand deal with the big companies like sony and universal
Raphael
Will literally spend hours fighting with the bullies who comment on your videos
Even though he’ll never admit it, he absolutely loves all of your music - even if it’s cheesy k-pop songs
He insists on being your bodyguard during and after your shows
Leonardo
He’s your number one fan. he’s gone to every single concert and he even helps you write your songs
Absolutely loves bragging about you. will literally glaze just about everything you do
He had always known you were gonna be famous. even during the rough patches, he never lost faith. and look at you now! 2 million followers on TikTok and playing in sold out concerts all across New York
(all the ones i could find, please comment more if you have more! will be edited sometimes so if reblogged pls see the original post to see all the names)
