#awwwweeeee

Now i nap

Val: I know, I know. No paint in the house. I’ll clean it, no worries. What do you think of this?

Beetle:  It’s beautiful. Wow. You’re getting really good. I think this part needs a little more green paint...

Val: Stop right there! I’m not letting you do anything to this future masterpiece. Shall we go inside and scold the girls?

Beetle: You mean me, I get to scold them. I used to be the cool dad you know. When Jake was little.

 Val: /Laughs/ That time is long gone. You got two mischievous girls now.

Beetle: You mean three mischievous girls. Come here.

Art by あんち

Ayyyy, another fellow Indo! (And dw, when I said 'neighbors' I meant country-wise, like Malaysia or Singapore lol)

Wait, which haz fic???

Once inside, he pulls you back towards him, sorry, that it's here.

He lowers his head as his lips press against yours. It's just as hot and deep as the last one— all teeth and tongue. Large hands grip your lower thighs and hoist you up onto some plush floor mats. They slide down your soft legs, caressing satin skin. Talented fingers toy with the lining of your dress before sliding the fabric up, revealing more of your pretty thigh.

— Ushijima

don't care where, just need you..

my voice is light and airy, squeaking out as im lifted up into the stack of plush floor mats. goosebumps like my skin as his hands ghost over my thighs, spreading apart just for him as our lips meet. i grip onto the sides of his neck, pretty, manicured nails lightly scathing over the skin. i feel a throb down in my core, moaning against his lips.

'toshi~ i call his name prettily, eyelashes fluttering as my lips move against his, i love you, please.

ALYSSANDRA  ROSE:   for  my  muse  to  kiss  an  area  where  yours  is  insecure

VIVIANA  DELUCA  KNOWS  THAT  SHE  IS  A  BEAUTIFUL  WOMAN.    she  is  graced  with  curves  in  all  the  right  places.  she  is  tall,  with  legs  that  go  on  for  days.  she  has  lovely  brown  curls,  bow  -  shaped  lips,  and  eyes  that  sparkle  golden  in  the  sunlight.  okay,  maybe  her  breasts  leave  a  little  to  be  desired,  but  she’s  fine  with  having  a  small  chest.  so,  there’s  no  logical  reason  for  her  to  be  insecure. 

however,  as  we  all  know,  insecurities  are  hardly  logical. 

she  felt  beautiful  and  powerful  when  she  was  pregnant  with  zachariah,  despite  being  huge  because  she  knew  that  her  body  would  always  be  his  very  first  home,  and  she  wanted  him  to  be  comfortable  in  it.  and,  for  the  most  part,  she  quickly  dropped  the  weight  after  giving  birth  to  him. 

but  there  still  remains  a  pouch  of  fat  under  her  belly  button  that,  even  a  thousand  years  later,  she  hasn’t  been  able  to  get  rid  of.  and,  although  she  sees  her  leftover  stretch  marks  as  stripes  of  honour,  she  can’t  seem  to  rid  herself  of  the  insecurity  that  that  small,  fatty  pouch  brings  her.  even  now,  as  she  gets  dressed  for  the  day,  she  pauses  to  frown  at  her  figure  in  the  mirror. 

❛   stop  it,   ❜     her  new  wife  tsks,  coming  up  behind  her  to  wrap  her  arms  around  her.     ❛   every  inch  of  you  is  glorious,  my  love.   ❜     alyssandra  tells  her,  not  for  the  first,  and  not  for  the  last  time.  when  viviana  responds  by  shrugging,  aly  steps  between  the  vampire  and  the  mirror,  falling  to  her  knees  in  front  of  her.  she  presses  kisses  against  her  stomach.     ❛   this   ---   ❜     her  lips  brush  against  her  skin  as  she  speaks.     ❛   this  is  a  reminder  of  how  miraculous  you  are,  a  reminder  that  you’ve  created  life.  a  baby  grew  inside  of  you.  how  many  people  can  say  that  they’ve  done  that?  i  can’t.   ❜ 

viviana  looks  down  at  her  with  a  sad  smile  as  she  reaches  to  pull  the  elf  to  her  feet.  and  she  sweeps  her  into  her  arms,  into  a  long,  lingering  kiss.     ❛   how  would  you  like  to?   ❜     viviana  asks,  resting  her  forehead  against  aly’s.     ❛   have  children  with  me,  alyssandra  rose.  lots  of  children.   ❜