Alrighty now plz give us part 2 of Ry gos characters single moms daughter calling him dad for the first time
I don’t think Jacob is touching that with a ten foot pole if he’s still in his playboy era
Characters id like to see
-Sebastian Wilder
-Henry letham maybe?
-Ken (after he goes to the real world)
-maybe court after he retires?
-noah
-officer k
I’d like to imagine for Sebastian that reader and daughter are at his place and he’s playing the piano and after he finishes a song the daughter is like “play it again dada”
Ken is the ultimate tea party player and loves playing dress up with his little girl
I do think court would cry because he thought he’d never have a chance at being a father and Claire is the best big sister. I’d like to imagine for court that hes awaken to a small thud and he obviously goes to check it. and just sees reader’s daughter who apparently just learned how to climbed out of her crib. Daughter is visibly upset presumably having awoken from a bad dream just sees court and is likes dada and waddles over to him. Reader wakes up in the morning to see daughter asleep on courts chest
Sorry if im greedy with all these character requests
much needed part 2! henry, noah and officer k are not characters I currently write for, as I have not seen the movies and don’t know the characters but let’s take a shot at these other four, shall we?
-Given that Sebastian owns a Jazz club that’s open pretty late, it’s not often that you and your daughter get to see him in his element at his club. By the time he’s ready to perform, it’s already way past your daughters bedtime. One year, on her birthday, you both decide that she’s old enough to stay up later and watch him perform a couple of songs. Kids aren’t usually allowed but of course he makes an exception for his lovely partner and her daughter. Your daughter is on her best behavior, dressed up all pretty for her birthday, and elated to watch Seb sit down at the piano. She was perfectly quiet in your lap where she listened to the live band, hands grasping at yours in awe. She didn’t say much of anything until the band finished up the set to take a break, bowing to the crowd. Sebastian always looked so mirthful after a good jazz session, and he was especially proud to have two special guests in the audience. Your daughter was clapping right along with everyone else around you and yelled out a loud: “Again, daddy! Again!”. Sebastian was stunned, you were stunned, his fellow band members who knew you were stunned. Seb was quick to shake off the shock to jump off the stage and engulf to two of you in a hug.
-The first thing I thought of for Ken was imagining Ken with a single mom who has a very very young daughter. So young, she’s only just started to say her first words. Ken’s actually the one trying to get her to say dad, egging her on as she grabs for the spoon he’s teasing her with (“c’monnn… say dada! dadadadada”). You’re pretty sure the platinum blond doesn’t really understand what he’s trying to do. All he knows is that he cares a lot about you, he cares a lot about the baby, he wants to continue to stay in your life, so what’s the big deal if your daughter calls him dad? In his mind, he practically already is! He’s successful too, because a couple of days later, she’s babbling dada over and over again while he’s trying to decide what cute outfit she should wear for the day.
-Out of all of the rygos’, Jacob is the most unsure about your daughter calling him dad. He doesn’t hate it, he’s just stunned that he reached a point in his life where someone wants to call him dad. Being a bachelor all of his life, it was a big life change when he not only found someone he wanted to have a long-term relationship with, but one who also came with a child. Jacob was going to pick up your daughter from a play date, loitering around the front door while he waited. He’d heard your daughter from somewhere in the house exclaim excitedly to her friend that “me and dad are going to get ice cream!”. Jacob barely found the words to thank her friend’s parents when they left, distracted with staring at your daughter in shock. She didn’t seem to notice, kicking her feet all the way to a local ice cream parlor. The more he stewed on it, the more honored he felt that this amazing, spunky little girl thought he was deserving to be called such a thing.
-UGH Court. My sweet Courtland. He’s crying when your daughter calls him dad. She’s only one and a half and barely knows her own name, but she calls him dad and his whole world becomes brighter. Ever the light sleeper, when he hears her shuffling in the crib down the hall and the thump of tiny feet on the floor, he rolls himself out of bed to meet her halfway before she stormed into your bedroom to wake you. There were little tears in her eyes that tore him in two and her hands lifted up towards him the second he rounded the corner. When she whimpered a soft “daddy” to him, he has to hold back his own tears. He doesn’t ask what is wrong because he can already guess, nor does he gently scold her for getting out of her crib (somehow), he just scoops her into his arms and carries her to the living room where he lays on the couch, cradling her to him. She’s asleep again in minutes and he’s left to thank every higher power for the life he was able to find despite everything.
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we all know ken has sensitive nips, correct? (it’s so canon). may i say: perhaps how reader and ken discovered this and what followed? food for thought :p
What a good point anon! Let’s explore. Ken x gn!reader. 18+. Nipple sucking/play. Can you tell Ken is my fav to write for?
“I can feel my nipples!”
The statement is your alarm for the day. You wake up to see Ken grinning down at you, shirtless, and though this is a delicious sight, it is however - you blearily look to the clock - seven twenty-six in the morning. On a Saturday.
“Ken, honey, what did we say about starting conversations with those types of sentences this early?”
“Uh, that it was fine, but you had to be caffeinated first.”
You wait for him to realise and he does, with a little “oh, right”, and he scampers back off to the kitchen. The sound of your coffee machine fills the apartment and so does the smell of rich, roast beans, and when Ken comes back this time he has a perfectly prepared latte for you.
“Thank you darling. You’re very good at coffee,” you tell him as you take a sip.
“Now I’m good at coffee and beach. Wonder what else I’m good at that I don’t even know…” he hums, getting that cute crinkle between his eyes when he thinks. You nudge him gently with your foot.
“So, your nipples?”
“Oh, yeah! I can feel them. I didn’t used to be able to, they were just kinda… there. But when I put a shirt on this morning I noticed the fabric brushing against them. It was pretty distracting. Just another part of becoming human, I guess. Does this happen to you guys a lot?”
You have another drink and consider this.
“Yes, they can be sensitive, but to a different degree for all humans. It can be nice! Some people like having their nipples bitten or sucked or played with, others don’t. It’s down to personal preference.”
“Do you like it?”
“I don’t mind it, in the moment.”
“Cool,” he says, trying to affect nonchalance, but you know what his face looks like when he’s committing something to memory.
You swallow half your latte down and feel caffeinated enough to explore this properly, now. Putting the mug to the side you bend forwards and run your coffee-fragrant tongue across his nipple. Ken’s yelp turns into a moan as the shock becomes arousal.
“Did you like that?”
“Really a lot I liked it yeah,” he babbles, “more please?”
Your grin turns mischievous as you adjust to sit up a bit better. You take his nipple between your lips and begin to suck, using your hand to play with the other. Ken begins to groan as he throws himself back against the pillows on your bed, perfectly content to let you help him enjoy this new sensation.
When you’ve let him adjust to the soft feeling of your mouth, you crank it up a notch. You let your teeth lightly scrape down his areola, then pinch the bud in your other hand, digging your nails in slightly. Ken wails and arcs off the bed, thrusting up into nothing, like he’s trying to fuck the invisible shape of you above him. He’s so hard that it must hurt.
“C-can I come from this?” he stutters, like he’s asking your permission rather than needing an explanation of biology.
“Of course you can, Ken,” you whisper, and bite him hard enough on his pectoral to leave a purple ring of teeth marks in his pretty tan skin. You see his hips twitch as he orgasms, filling his slacks with come. When he can see straight he looks up at you with a goofy, lovestruck grin.
“Was that good for you?” he asks, with total sincerity. You bite back a laugh.
“Yeah actually, that was pretty hot,” you admit. “Come take a shower with me. Let’s get cleaned up.”
As he springs into action, you think about the pair of nipple clamps you used to have. Maybe it’s time to reinvest…
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Ken would take birthday wishes so seriously lmao. You'd be celebrating his first birthday in the human world and as soon you place his cake in front of him he's closing his eyes and going "I wish you and I will live happily ever after together and wake each other up with kisses every morning and take long walks on the beach and have ice cream dates every Sunday and we'll live in a big beautiful house and we'll never be sad and we'll never fight and we'll always be the happiest people on earth because we love each other so so much <3" and naturally he says all of that shit out loud and you're just like "dude."
i wasnt expecting myself to end up on the ken train. but i am. im down hard for a dumb blond man every time.
as a 2xl girliepop, how do you think ken reacts to someone who doesnt have a "barbie" figure? i know they have barbies with thicker thighs now, but that aint the same as bodyrolls and a doublechin.
thank you again for sharing with us all your delicious ken and other goose ideas, i feel spoiled for choice.
A delicious man is delicious, no matter his source material.
So, there are fat Barbies in Barbieland! For example, Lawyer Barbie as played by the beautiful Sharon Rooney. Ken is used to many different body types and the thinks that they're all wonderful, especially yours, because it belongs to you! But specifically, with a 2xl partner?
Ken is obsessed with fashion for you. He loves having a partner he can take shopping and try on different matching outfits with, and your full figure looks so cute all dressed up! If you find an outfit which doesn't quite fit, he'll sit there and tailor it for you until it's perfect. Then he loves to show you off with his arm slung around your shoulder and his body right next to yours, lit up with the biggest grin on his face about what a good-looking couple the two of you are!
If you're having any self confidence issues, he is sort of the ideal person to give you pep-talks. He thinks you are so gorgeous, and loves tracing his hands all over every inch of you, gushing about how sexy you are and how perfectly you fit in his arms.
I cannot stress this enough: he loves having sex with you. Loves the feeling of your weight on him. Loves having plenty to grab onto when he's thrusting into you, and how he's able to kiss so much of your beautiful skin. And when you sit on his face? Fuck, he's gone. He'd actually die between your legs. He just wants to have his whole world taken up by you, be buried where you need him most, and just worship you.
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if i may humbly request any lovely thoughts you may have on ken or luke bc i love those blonde fucks
anything with a somewhat whimsical reader (bc you are queen whimsy of whimsy land) would be incredible
LUH YOU
ASH ASH ASH ASH!! HELLO ILY!!!!
I present to you guys:
Ken AND Luke with thrifty!whimsy!fem!reader.
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⋆‧°𓏲ּ𝄢 KEN
-Ken would be immediately enchanted the first time he sees you. Everything captives him easily, but you hold his attention.
He approaches you nervously, almost jittery.
“Excuse me…”
“Hello?”
“I just wanted to tell you that you’re the most beautiful person I’ve ever seen and you look so magical!” He blurts out, eyes darting around to look anywhere but your face.
“Oh, you’re so sweet! Thank you!”
-Once you’re together, he’s your biggest hype man.
-“My partner is so cool and whimsical”
-Texting you photos of clothes and accessories. “This made me think of you <3”
-In his mind you’re basically a fairy and he views you in such a fantastical way sometimes. It’s adorable.
-Really latches onto the word whimsy. “How’s my whimsy baby doing?” “I love you my whimsy sweetheart!”
-Really into DIY and thrifting with you. He doesn’t always join in, he just likes to be near you.
-Big fan of little fashion shows where you try on your thrifted fashion finds!
-LOVESSSS how glittery you can be :D
-Obsessed with your little trinkets and treasures.
-So happy to indulge in your oddities with you.
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⋆‧°𓏲ּ𝄢 LUKE
-He’s seen some characters in his life, but you are just… something else, in a refreshing way. He can’t keep his eyes off of you, at all.
“You’re stunning. Let me buy you dinner?” He asks upon approaching you. Not quite what he was trying to go for, but something about you gives him the impression you’d appreciate the bluntness. And you do.
-He often finds himself staring. Like, a lot. You’re so fun to look at.
-Indulges you by matching certain aspects of his own outfits with you.
-Gets a weird sense of joy when you pebble him. Feathers, acorns, stones. He really loves it.
-Really LISTENS to your stories and ideas. He’ll sometimes bring up something you said, just to let you know he does take these things in. “Don’t whistle in the woods at night, right?”
-Lets you convince him to go stargazing when he can’t sleep. You talk to him about stars and constellations, and eventually he feels relaxed enough to sleep.
-He likes to bring you little things that remind him of you. He’ll press it into your hands quietly then never mention it again, but he likes seeing you use/wear it. Think buttons, brooches, necklaces, etc.
-He’ll call you weird jokingly, lovingly. He doesn’t mean it in a bad way, he adores how strange you are.
Omg hi! This is my first time asking so I’m sorry if this sucks (I will get better). I absolutely LOVE Ken and you’re one of the only people I’ve found who write for him, at least not just fluff. I was thinking about reader and Ken getting into puppy play 🫣. He’s just so submissive and cutesy! I can just imagine him with a collar on as he kneels between reader’s legs, staring up at them with the best puppy eyes ever impatiently waiting for a command or permission to do anything to please them. I would love to hear your thoughts! Eee! Okay that’s it 🤍🤍
GOD YES I love puppy play ESPECIALLY with a silly needy man like Ken. Ken x gn!reader. 18+. puppy play, oral sex (reader receiving), come eating.
When you asked Ken if he wanted to be your dog for the day, his first response was, "absolutely!"
His second response, a couple of seconds later when the idea had time to percolate, was "oh, in a sex way?"
And his third response, once you confirmed that it in fact was in a sex way, was "yippee!"
So all day he's been on his hands and knees, following you around the house in an eager crawl. He has a pretty pink collar buckled tightly around his neck and you can see it bob up and down with his Adam's apple every time he swallows. The tiny silver tag which has your name engraved into it, marking him as yours, sways and glints in the light. He's naked, otherwise, of course, because puppies don't wear clothes, do they, Ken? His only other accessories are the little pair of ears on a headband nestled within is blond hair, and the tail plug that he took so wonderfully when you put it in this morning.
The two of you played fetch earlier - you made him bring you back the little rubber ball between his teeth so many times that he actually flopped down exhausted at your feet like a mutt when you were done - and you've fed him chocolates from your hand when he barked for you on command.
Now? Now he's sitting between your legs, hands spread on either one of your thighs, as he looks longingly at the treat at the apex of your thighs which you haven't yet given him permission to enjoy.
"Hold, puppy," you say with a chuckle, earning a desperate whimper from the depths of his throat. You're not sure if he's noticed but he's started to sway his ass left and right, just a little, giving the impression of the way an actual dog would wag its tail. You feel sort of mean, but you know Ken likes it when you remind him who's in charge.
"Having trouble obeying? Aww, it's okay. Speak."
Your one command which means he's allowed to use his words.
"Please let me taste you, please, please, please," he begs. "You're right there... and you look so good... I'll make you feel nice, I promise, I wouldn't let you down..."
"I know, baby, I know, but if I give in right now, it's not much of an obedience exercise, is it?" you ask. He makes a pained noise so, in response, you cup his face with your hand and scatch behind his ear. He nuzzles into your palm as he seeks out your warmth.
"Please..." he whispers, and you give a full-bodied sigh, knowing that you're far too lenient with him.
"Okay... release."
Upon hearing the command, Ken dives for you, so fast and overjoyed that you're knocked back into the pile of pillows on the sofa. He laps at you eagerly, tasting your arousal from its source, tongue exploring every delicious part of you. His eyes roll back in pleasure just from being able to serve you like this.
You hook a finger into his collar in order to drag him closer against your hot skin, and the moan he lets out reverberates all the way along your fucking spine.
"Good boy, Ken," you mutter, getting lost in the way his mouth laves along you. He's a little too enthusiastic, there's a bit more teeth than you'd like, but you can't fault him for eagerness. Nothing a muzzle can't fix, after all.
His tongue dances where you need it most, licks up the evidence of your excitement, and then you're orgasming onto the hot plain of muscle. He works you through it beautifully and you can feel something wet against your leg. A quick glance down reveals that he's come just from giving you oral. Oh fuck, it's the hottest thing you've ever seen.
"Did I do good?" he asks as he sits back on his haunches, panting, lips wet with your release.
"You did great. But you've left a big mess," you say, nodding to the little puddle he's left, his cock still dripping shiny pearls of it. "Clean it up with your mouth for me, okay?"
He's so quick to obey that it's like a sort of like an erotic sucker punch. As you watch him lick up his own orgasm from your hardwood floor, you think this might be the most enraptured you've ever been.
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