Thinking about Jabber being awkward and squirmy with casual affection, and Zanka feels his sadistic brain clock in to work and decides to do this as often as possible to bully Jabber. Like youād think, itād be a āheās just being affectionate to show Jabber that itās okay to be soft thingā. But no. This is Zanka being very, very mean and getting off on Jabbers discomfort/finding it funny. Which is awful unless youāre Jabber who has to deal with hating this thing, but also omfg Zanka is being mean to me š.
Anya is live and ready to show you everything. Watch her strip, dance, and perform exclusive shows just for you. Interact in real-time and make your fantasies come true.
ā Live Streamingā Interactive Chatā Private Showsā HD Qualityā Free Actions
Free to watch ā¢ No registration required ā¢ HD streaming
A/n: hey yallā¦. Itās been a min so here is this ig loll
Warning: kind NSFW /touch starved Eddie duh ( never wrote anything smutty and posted so thatās a warning on its own)
-Touch Starved Edward: who seems to gravitate towards you every time your setting on the same couch, almost clinging to you.
-Touched Starved Edward: who hugs you a bit tighter and longer then normal just wanting to feel your warmth for a while longer
-Touched Starved Edward: who canāt help but hold your hands every time you go out together even if his hands tend to get sweaty
-Touched Starved Edward: who craves your touch and will do anything to intent it whether brushing his hand against urs to even having his hand onto the small of your back
-Touch Starved Edward: who even Daydreams about cuddling with u every second of the day
-Touch Starved Edward: whoās a shamed how pathetic he feels every time you show him an ounce of your attention and will do anything to get you to praise him
-Touch Starved Edward: who gets tense every time you set close to him, you canāt help but offer to massage his poor shoulders
-Touch Starved Edward: whoās mind is racing with a million thoughts, wanted to explain himself on why heās so tense around u but doesnāt
-Touch Starved Edward: who almost lets out an shameful moan the second your pretty hands touched him
-Touch Starved Edward: who was so close to cuming onto his own pants when your touch gently started going lower onto his so aching back ( something else was aching too)
-Touch Starved Edward: who doesnāt notice heās been grinding his hips onto the couch and groaning into the cushions hoping itāll hide how pathetic he is for you and your simple touch.
-Touch Starved Edward: who begs you not to stop,and cums the second you called him your pretty boy.
Touch Starved Edward: whoās a pathetic whimpering, and needy mess around you
A/n: as I always say donāt forget to drink water my shawtys š¹š
pairing: remus lupin x reader
1,258 words, single mom! reader, established relationship, FLUFFY FLUFF, kid fic, maybe i just crave domesticity
a/n: back to back fics like who is she... (had this in the drafts for a WHILE) omfg guys this was soooo crazy indulgent I'm gong crazy no i did not proof read but i hope you like it anway
Remus is just about to leave work when he gets the call. He sees your contact name pop up on his screen, Y/N <3.
"Hello?" he says when he picks up the call.
"Hi, Re," you reply. You voice sounds rushed and anxious. "Do you happen to be free today?"
"I am, love. What is it?" he asks softly, stopping in his tracks to listen to you.
"Something came up at work today that I have to stay and handle, could you pick up Lyla from daycare?"
Lyla, a little girl equivalent to a ball of sunshine. Though you had only been dating for over a year, he sees her as his own.
"Of course I will. I'll bring her back to yours?"
"Yes please, thank you so much. I'll buy takeout for dinner when I'm done. You okay with that?"
"Yeah, sure. I'll go pick her up now."
He hears you heave a sigh of relief over the phone. "I appreciate you so much, I love you."
He smiles. "I love you, too. I'll see you later."
Remus reaches the daycare and realises he doesn't know what he's supposed to do. He walks by the window and sees Lyla colouring in her classroom. She notices the movement and looks up from her drawing. He can't hear her through the window but she's jumping around and cheering at the sight of him, waving excitedly.
He waves back at her, smiling, then notices one of her teachers gesturing to meet her at the entrance.
She gets past the gate to the classroom, leaving Lyla behind. "Hi, I know you're here for Lyla but since you're not her mum I'm going to need your ID," she says pulling out a file from one of the shelves.
He pulls out his wallet and gives it to her and watches her scan a list of what seems to be names of parents of the children.
She takes a few seconds and finally says, "Ah yes, Remus Lupin. You're on her list. I'll get her for you." He watches the teacher look into the classroom and call Lyla.
And then he realises. He's on the list. He's on the list of people who can pick Lyla up from daycare. You put him on the list of people who can pick Lyla up from daycare.
He's snapped out of his thoughts when he hears Lyla's voice. "Remoose!" she yells, running up to him.
"Hiya, angel," he says and picks her up. His heart melts as she immediately wraps her arms around his neck for a hug. "Mummy will join us later, but for now it's just you and me, okay?"
"We can watch TV?" she asks. "And then- then play toys?"
"Mhm, that sounds like a good plan," Remus replies, and they head to your home.
Later, you turn your key to your flat and open the door. You can hear the television playing a movie and the sound of your daughter's laughter. You kick off your shoes and walk into the living room.
Remus is covered in the fake makeup from Lyla's child-friendly kit. His hair is also adorned with little flower hair clips. He sits cross-legged on the floor while she sits in his lap.
"Looks like you had a lot of fun without me, hm?" you say. Lyla jumps at the sound of your voice, immediately running to you.
"Mummy! Remus fetched me today!"
"I know, darling," you kiss her cheek. "I asked him to. Did he take good care of you?"
She nods aggressively. She runs back to Remus, who is already walking up to you.
"Well don't you look pretty today," you tease. He smiles and breathes a soft laugh.
"My makeup artist is talented. She's very serious about this," he presses a kiss to your forehead. "You hungry? I can heat up dinner."
"That'd be great, and then it's time for this bug to go to bed," you pick up Lyla. "Isn't that right?"
She lays her head on your shoulder, visibly getting sleepy as it gets closer to her usual bedtime.
"Say good night to Remus?" you turn your body, so she faces him.
Remus bends down to kiss her hair, "Good night, angel."
Lyla slowly closes her eyes, "G'night..."
Putting your baby to bed goes smoothly, and she easily winds down as she is tucked into bed. She snuggles into her blanket and looks up at you.
"I like it when Remus fetches me from school," you hear her mumble.
You smile at that. "Really?"
She nods. "I really like Remus."
"I really like Remus too, darling."
"I think you get very happy around him, Mummy," she whispers. "You were not very happy last year, but now I see you be happy with him. So I'm happy."
You feel your heart do something. Jump? Lurch? Lyla was right, being a single parent comes with its challenges and you can admit a lot of late nights were spent biting your nails and wiping tears from your cheeks. You tried your best to prevent her from seeing you in that state, but you know she's observant enough for her age.
And that's why you're so thankful to have met Remus. He accepted you despite the fact you had a whole child. He saw you not only as you but also as the mother of your child. He understood that Lyla would always be a priority to you over romance (unlike most men you've met). Despite all its complications, he has been able to fit into your lives as if he's already meant to be there.
A prime example could be taken from today. Surely he could've said no to picking up Lyla from daycare, he's just her mother's boyfriend, after all. But he agreed and handled the rest.
"He does make me really happy," you say to her. "Does he make you happy too?"
"Mhm! He always plays with me and watches shows with me. He also hugs me and kisses me. He makes me happy. He's like my Daddy."
You chuckle, trying to hide the way your heart is going crazy at that. Somehow, you take the leap. "You want Remus to be your Daddy?"
"Can I call him my Daddy?" she asks, her eyes hopeful.
"You'll have to ask him tomorrow," you say, and you wonder what his reaction would be.
"Okay, I'll ask him tomorrow. Good night, Mummy."
You kiss her forehead, "Good night, darling."
You walk out of her room to see Remus placing your plate of food on the table for you. Without saying anything, you approach him and hug him. He hugs you back.
He is silent for a while, swaying your body slowly as you hug. "You were in there for a while, what were you talking about?" he mumbles into your hair.
You take a deep breath and look up at him, chin resting on your chest. "I love you," you say.
He furrows his brows but nods anyway. "I love you, too."
"Lyla wants to call you her dad."
Remus stops swaying. What is he thinking?
"Okay," he says, simply.
You jerk your head back, "Really?"
"Of course, I love her too, you know. I'd be honoured."
Chuckling, you bury your head into his chest and squeeze him. You feel him press a kiss into your hair.
"We're like a little family," he whispers to you. And you can see it too. You, your daughter, and Remus altogether as one.
And there's honestly nothing you want more than that.
a/n: SO LIKE UM this has been in the drafts about the same time as the james one like i said this is just very very indulgent brainrot i still have plans for the james series!!!!!!! ty sm for your support <3 likes and reblogs are always appreciated.
this has been in my drafts for a literal year pretty much - i finally finished it and lookie there, my 165th fic for this pairing LMAO
Pairing:Ā Evan āBuckā Buckley/Eddie Diaz
Rating:Ā E
Chapter:Ā 1/1
Word Count:Ā 10,270 words
Snippet:
Itās methodical, and domestic, and sends a bolt of warmth through Buckās chest for getting to witnessĀ EddieĀ like this.
Eddie, whoās not just his best friend, but is probably, possibly,Ā definitelyĀ also the love of his life.
Finding Eddie attractive is not the problem. Itās not even remotely a surprise. Buck had accepted that as fact long before he ever realized he was bisexual. Heād accepted the fact like heād accepted that the sky is blue or the firetruck is red or the grass is green. Eddie is just hot ā everyone knows that, and no one more so than Buck.
But finding him attractive is a whole other beast compared to wanting to grow old with him, to wanting to lay in the same grave as him so death can take them together. To run in behind him on calls, not because theyāre partners, but because Buck canāt stand the idea of Eddie not having anyone to watch his back ā canāt stand the idea of being left behind in a world without Eddie, even though thereās Chris to think about.
That was a fun realization to have, to have to re-evaluate every last interaction theyāve had over the past seven years ā to realize that if soulmates are real, and if people are truly made for one another, then Buck was made for Eddie, and Eddie was made for Buck.
Anya is live and ready to show you everything. Watch her strip, dance, and perform exclusive shows just for you. Interact in real-time and make your fantasies come true.
ā Live Streamingā Interactive Chatā Private Showsā HD Qualityā Free Actions
Free to watch ā¢ No registration required ā¢ HD streaming
It was clearly... them. But not. Different, in ways that were both obvious and subtle. Neither Ironclad moved. The two Defects just stared at each other, heads tilted quizzically.
The two Silents stepped forward first. One was a hair taller. More muscular. Her cloak was more ripped, more open, displaying the bandages beneath. She reached into a pouch and retrieved a withered bit of violet organ. The other Silent's cloak was all-consuming; she was smaller, thinner. You could almost forget there was a person under the skull. She snorted - and produced the same trophy. A beat passed as they each examined the other's piece of the Heart, their greatest hunt... well, greatest that had a trophy to show afterwards. And at the same time, both nodded.
"They're cool?" The thin Silent's Ironclad muttered, from inside a repaired and patched suit of armor that was far, far denser than it had been once, holding a sword 'borrowed' from a gladiator-knight he'd defeated.
"Not even close." The other Silent's Ironclad said, his own armor torn through, decimated, replaced only with thick canvas. He had a weary look in his eye. Exhausted. "But we won't start anything if you don't."
"Friend." The thin Silent's Defect - who was being pursued by a dozen icy globes - nodded, its voice crackly and distorted.
"Fr-ien-d." The other Silent's Defect agreed, this one more visibly broken, worn, stretched. Gangly, but twitchy, all claws and spring-loaded legs. Its voice was more immediately understandable, but the enunciation was deliberate and unnatural.
Two groups of victorious slayers met on a blasted plain.
And there they broke bread, and discussed, and learned of other Spires. How time had broken, making an endless fractal.
And thus were plans made.
Immortal Zanka Au (How idk) where he has no idea he has immortality and no one else has clocked on that Zanka canāt die (He comes back so quick and usually just ends up unconscious and more stable, so everyone is like heās hurt but not that bad, and they all believe it). Except, of course, Jabber, who has killed this asshole like 4 times now, and he canāt work out why Zanka keeps coming back, but he has to know why, because fuck a partner that he doesnāt have to hold back on, one who he can just beat again and again, who wouldnāt want that?
Bonus points if, at some point, Zanka gets pissed off that Jabber is holding back on him, assuming Jabber is pulling his punches or going easy because he should be dead and heās not. So heās so pissed, and it just makes Zanka want to work harder to show Jabber how to actually take someone seriously and to make him pay for babying him, while Jabber is just having the best time of his life. He probably wants to nuke him or something.
