One, two, three, and four
I count on my hand, it should be more.
The kids in my class all seem to get along with one another.
Playing, talking, shouting, running.
They all have someone to play with while I am alone.
Sitting on the empty swing set watching and observing.
They all seem to be having fun.
While I am alone..
Some kids spare me a quick glance
But then quickly return to playing.
I wonder if they ever feel lonely or anxious.
As if they're a bystander to an event that’s going on.
They all seem to understand each other.
What to say, what to do, and how to express themselves.
It makes me think that they had the key to being themselves.
While mine was lost and buried so I could never find it.
Is there something wrong with me?
CW: Fluff, Mention of Breastmilk, Pregnancy..
The scientists didn’t know from that one forced heat cycle was the time you were at the height of your fertile period. So now they were stuck with a territory wolf and a very pregnant bunny. Ever since you first showed signs of pregnancy Matias grew very protective of you, more than the normal amount for him. He was constantly nuzzling and rubbing his scent on you. Being in the same room as you for checks up and physicals. He was still always respectful when it came to visiting you in your habitat. He didn’t want you to have any stress. It can be bad for both you and the cubs in your belly.
Speaking of your belly he’s always extra careful around that area. Pressing soft kisses and gentle rubs to soothe the babies growing inside of you. If you happen to get more stretch marks from the pregnancy expect him to to trace them or subconsciously rub them with the tips of his fingers. He calls you his brave warrior because of them. He always saw you as strong because you put up with someone as stubborn and tough as him. As you begin to show other symptoms such as morning sickness, fatigue, or breast pain he’s there helping you.
You feel like you're about to throw up? Got it he’s rushing you over to the toilet and holding your hair back as you threw up into the toilet. Your feet are starting to hurt? Gotcha ya.. He'll sit you down somewhere and take off those facilities socks and start massaging your aching feet. Your starting to feel hormonal mood swings? Don’t worry he knows better to take what you say as something serious. If it’s something really really serious he’ll address it with you but if nothing worth mentioning that he’ll leave it by. You feel a bit hot/cold? He feels your forehead depending which one you’re feeling. He’ll ask the scientist [The ones he trusts, not any other scientist..] for some medicine. If you're hot he’ll ask them to lower the heat in your room and some cold water and a rag.
He’ll help take that temperature away by placing the rag in the cold water and placing it on your head but if you're cold he’ll ask for more blankets and cuddle with you. He’s very patient when it comes to you if it was anyways else he would’ve blown up on them by now. You have this soothing effect on him and he likes it very much. He notices the way you whine when your breasts get heavy with milk that sometimes it ruins your clothes so you're stuck wearing hospital gowns. You hate every second of it. He notices this so he asked the scientist if there’s anything else that you could wear. One of the nurses politely suggested giving away her old maternity clothes. Matias was hesitant at first but he remembered the sad frown on your chubby cheeks. It made his heart clench at the thought.
So he agreed and it turns out that the nurse actually had a lot of maternity clothes and they were so cute. The prints and designs and everything about them screamed cutie pootie but some of them were completely comfortable too so that was great. Another thing is that sometimes you catch Matias staring at your chest. You wonder what that is about. Did your fat tits leak again? You checked but it’s not that but they were a little sore. You decided to brush it off and leave it at that but the way Matias stared at your breasts they were heavy and full of milk for his children made him want to rut into you again and suck on them. The babies aren’t here yet surely they won’t mind if their dad were to steal some of their milk for himself.
He’s already calling you his little bunny mama. You absolutely adore him calling you that and you called him big papa wolf. Both of these are said in the most sweet and most affectionate way. He loved the way your eyes light up and the way cottontail twitches when he calls you his bunny mama and you love his ears perk up and his tail starts wagging like a dog when you call him papa wolf.
You two are just counting down the days when you are due to have the baby cubs. Both of you are buzzing with shared excitement and joy at the prospect of parenthood and best of all you’ll be doing it side by side.
CW: William Afton behavior (clingy to an extreme extent, potential murder, obsession), Mention of sex in one of the bullet points (doesn't go into any specific detail, just mentions the possible idea of it)
Did not know what a qpr was until you told him, but as soon as he figured it out he was very on board with having that with you
Hc he's on the aromantic spectrum himself, so this sort of thing just makes sense with him and resonates in a way he didn't recognize before
Queer platonic relationships can include a wide variety of things, and can be different for everyone, and your relationship with William is no different
To other people, it looks like you're dating or you two have just a really close friendship-- but you and William know the undescribable feelings are different than that and are distinctly unique
It's an affection that you feel pouring out of your heart, an adoration when thinking of him and in general just an absolute fascination with him
William in turn, is fascinated with you as well, and finds you really interesting
Whether or not the feelings you have towards each other are exactly the same doesn't matter to you two. There is an understanding towards each other that you are special people in each other's lives, and there is a level of exclusivity and commitment in that which is established as partners
William probably doesn't love you in the traditional sense, but to him that doesn't matter. He is fond of you and enjoys your company and conversation and you are important to him all the same (and also lowkey obsessed with you but that's just typical with him)
William enjoys customizing his relationship with you, making it perfect
He is very fond of cuddling with you and/or kissing you, but if that isn't your thing he's okay with giving you space
Same thing goes for sex, he personally is not asexual. He is sexually attracted to you and would absolutely jump at the opportunity to have sex with you if you're into that sort of thing, but if you aren't he's okay with that and can adjust accordingly
He's okay with anything honestly, just as long as it's established that you two are important to each other, and he loves customizing the relationship to what makes you most comfortable and happy (partially that's bc he doesn't want you to ever leave him, but shhh, it's also because he just in general enjoys being with you above all else)
Yeah he does have some abandonment issues, and probably during his worse moments he would have a backup plan to kill you and make your spirit live on in an animatronic if you ever decided to leave him (bro needs therapy seriously)
He'd also probably sneak remnant into you food, and would offer to inject it into you so you could be immortal as long as you have a physical form
He is still William Afton, after all, this silly behavior is unavoidable with him
Going back to a more lighthearted note, his love language is a mix of all of them but he is specifically fond of quality time and physical touch
He will also stare at you without blinking for a long ass time. He likes looking at you. (Totally not creepy at all)
But yeah, he wants you to be in his life forever and would do anything to make that happen, and is incredibly happy to be your qpp
Me and my sibling fr be like this..
[Redacted Name] If you see this.. no you don’t 🤭🤭😼🫶🏽
Ok does anyone else constantly hear that “A girl and a guy can’t just be friends one of them is going to catch feelings at some point.” Because I hear it all the time and that can’t possibly be true because that would mean that every single one of my guy friends has had a crush on me. Because I can tell you I did not have a crush on them, I’ve never had a crush on anyone I’m aroace
YOOOO!!!
IMAGINE THIS IS YOU AND YOUR F/O!!!
You two are so CUTE and CANON for each other ><
(credits to the owner)
summary: toji loves a curvy woman and isn’t shy about it
warning: nsfw, curses, praise kink, dom!toji, chubby reader, body worship, afab reader, mention of female anatomy, mention of cunnilingus, backshots, petnames, spanking, booty rubs, fluff, smut, overstimulation
toji has always been a man who knows exactly what he likes, and when it comes to women, curves are at the top of his list. he’s noticed the weight you’ve put on recently and how your clothes hug you more than usual. when you’re near him, the way your curves catch his gaze doesn’t go unnoticed. every time you walk by, he can’t help but let his eyes roam over you, savoring the shape of your body, the way your hips sway and how your curves fit perfectly in the clothes you wear
toji can't help but bring you into his lap when you walk past him in your– now form-fitted– pajama pants. “you’ve been filling out, huh?" he asks as he gropes your thighs. everywhere i look, you’re getting even softer. these pants fit you perfectly now”.
toji's touch becomes more insistent. he’ll slide his hands under your shirt to feel your stomach pudge, loving how soft and squishy it is. “so pretty, mama. can’t get enough of you”
toji isn’t shy about making you aware of his appreciation for the changes in your body. the softness, the fullness—it’s all his to claim. the way toji touches you—unapologetically, with no room for shame— makes you feel so sexy. while you straddle his lap, his touch is possessive as he feels your hips, your stomach and your back rolls. “fucking perfect” he growls as he takes greedy handfuls of your ass
toji likes to absentmindedly rub comforting circles on your butt as you lay with him. you’ll be watching tv, laying on his chest and slowly falling asleep as he softly rubs you there. it's more of a comfort thing for him.
toji likes to take a nap on your stomach since he claims it’s the perfect pillow. he also is a sucker for your thighs and often rests his head against one as he cuddles your leg. when you run your fingers through his hair, he’s done for– falling asleep almost instantly every time
toji in the bedroom is another beast, and there’s no question where his hands will wander. he’ll make sure that ass is front and center, exploring, groping, teasing, and worshipping. toji will pull you into him, sliding his hands over her curves, especially when you’re bent over for him. he likes the control he has when his hands are on your hips, guiding you, making you move to his rhythm. he'll give you a few sharp smacks, especially if you’ve been teasing him with your movements.
toji’s hands splay over your skin as you arch for him. he moves to caress the curve of your lower back before sliding lower, over the swell of your hips. he leans down, his chest brushing against your back as his lips press a searing kiss to your shoulder. “you feel so fucking good” he moans low and husky. his lips trail down your spine, placing hot, open-mouthed kisses along the way. his teeth graze your skin, playful and teasing while his hand slides over your stomach to hold you steady. “stay just like that” he commands softly. the way he holds you, the way he presses into you—it’s all-consuming. he knows exactly how to take his time, alternating between rough and tender, making you dizzy.
toji's backshots are mean. the grip on your waist is harsh as he lets out a low groan. his eyes lock on where you two meet and he’s almost hypnotized by the way your skin ripples under his movements. he feels too good that you can’t help but squirm in his grasp. “uh uh, c’mere” he mutters, his hands pressing down on your back to force a deeper arch that has you gasping. “where you goin’, huh?” he asks as he gives you a few spanks. the angle makes you gasp as he hits that perfect spot over and over. you reach back, weakly trying to push against his abs as you cry from pleasure, but it’s no use. “c’mon, baby. lemme have it”.
toji will tease you even more now since there’s more skin to work with. his lips run along your skin, leaving gentle kisses as his thumb brushing over the edge of your waistband. his lips trail higher, leaving warm, lingering kisses, and your breath catches when you feel his teeth graze against the soft flesh of your thigh. it’s not a gentle nip; toji’s bite is firm, enough to leave a mark, but you’re not complaining. he leans in again, his lips now pressing soft, teasing kisses on the bruised area, as if marking his territory. you can’t help but moan softly, your hands threading through his hair, urging him to continue. the way he’s focused on every inch of your skin, makes your pulse race. toji knows exactly how to drive you crazy, how to make you want him more with each deliberate touch.
toji's dream is to be smothered between your thighs as he eats you out. he loves overstimulating you. he does it on purpose so he can feel you squeezing your trembling legs around his head as he works you through your release. he’ll hold your legs open, kneading at the flesh as he pleasures you. and he won’t stop until you tap out
toji whispers “you’re everything i’ve ever wanted” when he's come down from an intense a few rounds. his hands are on you, lips pressed to your skin, and his voice low and filled with raw emotion. his praises make you feel completely cherished. toji isn’t just touching you—he’s worshipping you, wanting you to know just how much he loves every inch of you. and he makes sure to remind you constantly
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a/n: thank you for reading!! i wrote another version similar to this, but with chubby toji!! you can read it here!
My little bunny
Theme: nsfw
Summary: Making yourself cum was annoying, you failed to bring yourself to that edge. Thankfully your husband is tired of your shit and is going to help you.
Pair: True form! Sukuna x chubby reader
Tw: praise, fingering
A/n I need true form sukuna so badly, he’s too hot. I’m sorry noonie, I betrayed you💔
It pissed off Sukuna so much, his little wife just couldn't come up to him. Maybe it was you were just so shy, your husband was so busy already, you didn’t want to bother him with something simple.
You were desperate to finally cum, but you couldn’t bring yourself over that edge! Your body felt so warm, the wetness from your cunt wouldn’t go away no matter how many times you plunged your fingers inside your warmth.
Your body was so used to the stretch of Sukuna’s cocks that it barely responded to your touch, it didn’t help form how horny you already were.
Past days where you were in your shared room, nibbling on your lower lips to stifle your fake moans. You fingers rubbing your clit fast, only sparks of pleasure ran up your spine.
You were so close to that edge, yet you couldn’t push yourself to cum! Countless times of your failed organism only made your frustration increase, tears of anger and shame pouring from your eyes.
It was no use, you just couldn’t cum! After your failed attempts you quickly dressed yourself, not wanting sukuna to barge in when you’re naked and sweaty.
The juices from your slick cunt messed up most of your panties, leaving a wet spot. Sukuna could tell something was wrong, your normal energy was gone.
You barely put time in how you looked, your hair sprayed everywhere. You looked exhausted, as much as Sukuna would like to lie and say he didn’t care, he was concerned.
His poor sweet baby, what’s been bothering you? Many times he tries to check up on you, his large hand brushing your skin.
Your flesh was hot, you weren’t sick. You’d flinch, attempting to dodge his touch. It made Sukuna even more confused, why can’t you tell him what’s going on.
His touch alone sends so much slick to your already sensitive cunt, the fabric of your pants rubbing uncomfortably on your clit.
Somehow you came up with dumb excuses every time Sukuna tried to come close, but you knew none of it actually fooled him. Sukuna said he’d be out for a while, this is the perfect attempt to cum.. again.
You roll yourself on the side of his bed, spreading your already wet thigh. Your fingers rub up and down your cunt, your fingers already drenched in your arousal.
You let out a quiet kiss, the tip of your finger bumping into the already sensitive clit. You whine, rubbing your clit didn’t help ease that tension!
“Sukuna..” you whine, you desperately needed his touch.
Somehow, through your fried brain you remember he told you that he’d be gone for a while for something important. That means you have to struggle with your little problem, how cruel.
Tears prickle in your eyes, why did you have to be so shy?! Suddenly, a loud creaking sound.
4 red eyes stare at you, tracing around your body. Red eyes eyeing at your breast, belly, then focusing on your hand between your thigh.
“So this is what you’ve been doing when I’m gone, naughty girl~” a voice coos, you recognize it.
It was Sukuna, one of his hands pushing open the door. He stands in front of the door, any light from outside of the room is blocked from his massage form.
He locked the door behind him, the room was dark, the only thing you could see was his glowing eyes staring directly at you.
“Oh honey, what’s wrong? You seem like a broken record~” Sukuna asks, his footsteps echoing through the room.
You toss your blanket over your warm body, this was not something you were prepared to deal with. You thought you were sneaky, but this proves nothing!
“No, no, don’t cover that gorgeous body of yours” Sukuna says, his glowing red eyes getting even closer to you.
The bed dips under Sukuna weight, making you roll over near him. One of Sukuna’s hand flips you to lay on your back, another grabbing your wrist.
Another one of his hands reaches to your cunt, rubbing through your folds. You whine, attempting to stifle your moans. His finger rub at your swollen little clit, begging for his attention.
“Poor thing, you haven’t been taking care of her~” Sukuna tuts, one of his finger dipping into your warmth.
You let out a moan, your nails digging into his hands that keep you restrained. His finger slowly pump his finger in and out of your soaping hole, your juices already soaking his finger.
His finger rub at your sweet spots, the same ones you barely can touch. You clench around his fingers, letting out a broken moan.
“Kuna!” You gasp, another one of his hands starts massaging your clit slowly, applying pressure to the aching bud.
“Feeling good, baby? All you needed was me, needed me to help you cum?” Sukuna teases, kissing your cheek.
Your eyes roll back, clenching around his finger that pump out faster. Drool seeps from the corner of your mouth, pure pleasure.
You nod your head dumbly, not being able to think straight from the amount of pleasure at once. The feeling of his finger rubbing the warm walls makes all the words die.
He stuffs another finger in, stretching your cunt for him. He chuckles, watching all the different facial expressions on your beautiful face.
Sukuna rubs your clit faster, along with pumping his fingers quickly into your soaking cunt. Loud wet sounds could be heard as Sukuna shows no mercy to your poor little cunt.
“What? Gonna cum? Go on sweet girl, cum for me” Sukuna food, his eyes watching you closely.
You shut your eyes, your brows furrowing as you let out a loud moan. Your back arches as you cream around his fingers.
You let out a broken whimpering, your thighs shaking. Sukuna’s tongue licks at your neck to your ear, while his stomach tongue licks his fingers clean.
“Feeling a bit better?” Sukuna asks, his hands still slowly rubbing and pumping.
“Mmh” you nod, all that stress and tension being washed away with a singular organism.
He chuckles, pushing to lay on top of him. His tongue slowly rubs up and down your cunt, drinking in your juices.
“Hey! Stop it” you say, playfully.
He chuckles, his tongue stopping its movement. He kisses your cheek, tossing a blanket over you both.
“But yeah I’m surprised, you called, I thought you’d only hang out with Kate after the whole mission.” Madison said to Yelana. “Uh, it’s complicated.” Yelana said in an awkward voice. “Complicated how?” Madison questioned her. “Like the Avril Lavinge song.” She told her. “So you were dating?” Madison asked her. “No, the song is called– whatever.” Yelana said as she dropped the topic. “Is this technically dating?” Yelana asked me. “I don’t know, what’s the difference between hanging out and dating?” Madison said as she shrugged her shoulders. “Like I guess.. Kissing?” Yelana said to her. “Do you wanna kiss me?” Madison asked her. “A little bit but at the same time not really.” Yelana said to her. “Do you want to kiss as friends?” Madison asked her. “Yeah, sure why not.” Yelana said to her. “Ah ah, tell me I’m pretty first.” Madison said with a smile. “Really..” Yelana said with a teasing grin. “Yes. I’m serious.” Madison told her with a pout. “You’re very pretty.” Yelana said as a smile came onto her face. “What’s pretty about me?” Madison said as she moved closer to Yelana. “Um, how you’re never able to wash your body glitter all the way off type of pretty.” Yelana awkwardly spoke. “Okay, Kiss me.” Madison said as she leaned forward. The two’s lips collided and they kissed for a few seconds before pulling away. “Did you feel the sparks?” Madison asked her. Yelana shook her head. Madison frowned at her. “You know that wasn’t a bad kiss, too bad we don’t have the spark.” Madison said in a teasing voice. “You know we can still be friends.” Yelana told her. Madison smiled brightly at her response. ”Yeah you're right, We can be the best of friends.” Madison said to her as she held her hand.
This is where I just post about me and my f/o's whether it be queerplatonic or platonic.
Marvel:
Yelena Belova x Rose
Wii Deleted You:
Eteled Self-Shipping Art