#so embarrassed

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leon whose fingers wander over your body as he presses his chest against your back in the morning, showering your neck and shoulders with sleepy kisses. the pleasure of feeling his silky lips touch your skin, however, is short-lived and is interrupted the moment he presses the pad of his middle finger against your belly button as he caresses your stomach, making you squeal and writhe in his embrace. you've always been so ticklish, so you don't have any other choice than to laugh and beg him to stop whilst feeling a pleasant, warm sensation that begins to build in the pit of your stomach from this touch.

leon who strictly adheres to his daily ritual of kissing every inch of your body from your forehead to your pussy and never misses a chance to slip his tongue into the cavity of your belly button as he reaches your tummy, caressing it gently, tenderly at first, licking away his own saliva that has pooled there in the process, then openly tonguefucking it, making you arch towards his mouth, whimper plaintively and grab hold of his hair. “think i've found that g-spot everyone's talking about,” leon says as you feel his lips stretch into a sly smirk on your stomach.

if you have an outie, leon wraps his lips around it and sucks on it gently, caressing it with his tongue as he goes, doing it with so much enthusiasm and pleasure it makes you suspect he prefers it over your pussy. he makes you want to grab him by the hair to force him to tear his face away from your belly and look you in the eyes, and say:“honey, just so you know, my clit's a bit lower down.”

leon who's looming over you, his elbows on either side of your head, painfully hard and dripping with pre-cum as he slides his cock across your stomach, deliberately brushing your belly button, growling and breathing so deeply as if he were ready to cum from the mere feeling of his tip touching this special area on your belly.

riding mike wheeler and making him cum over and over again inside you and showing no signs of stopping until he’s a teary-eyed pathetic mess underneath you. he’s whiny and begging you to stop “i can’t. i can’t cum anymore big sis. it hurts. please.”

you reply by clamping your hand down on mike’s mouth to shut him up, leaning down so he can hear your whisper. “shhh… quiet. you’re gonna wake mom and dad. and we don’t want them walking in on us, do we?”

mike shakes his head, shutting himself up.

take me back to that realityyyyy

So l've been thinking of doing a little ninjago AU/ rewrite sort of thing for a while now. Not anything super crazy, but I feel like it would be a fun way for me to show off my personal designs for these characters & my own headcanons and stuff w/out anyone getting annoyed lol,, maybe

Anyways here's Kai and Nya!!! Nya has been one of my fav characters in the show for years now (kid that loves mechs), but in recent years l've really started to appreciate Kai too :,) i think these two are the characters i doodle the most, and you can tell from how detailed their designs are lol. yea idk I love characters that are siblings fr fr and i think they have such a fun dynamic that's not always shown in the series

Ummm yeah idk what i can reveal about my rewrite yet lol, but basically Kai and Nya get captured by the Skulkin Army years before they meet Wu & the others in canon. So they're spending that time between trying to escape the army, later discovering they have elemental powers.

They get separated at some point, Nya being stuck behind in the army to continue making weapons, which is where the pilot episodes come in & Kai has to work with the others if he wants to rescue Nya

Erm I think that's it. they both have some personality changes due to their situation in this au, Nya especially (only because I think I'm projecting onto her LOL) but yea. I'm excited for this and I'll reveal more later :,)

Sorry to be annoying or if this isn't interesting to anyone lol, it's just been in my brain for a while and I want it OUT

Me: several days later, feeling embarrassed, send a message asking if they can delete it because I wrote it when I was half asleep and my anxious brain is like what if they don’t like it?

Them: “oh, I was just about to reply to it. Are you sure you want me to delete it?”

Me: “No, no, you’re fine, I was just really embarrassed. I don’t delete it, it’s fine.”

I then sent them a fish photo and wished them the best. I am currently hiding under the blankets. Why am I so anxious???