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Baby Food

Tamaki Amajiki x Reader  (Dad! Tamaki x Mom! Reader)

Warnings: None! It’s just family fluff :’)

Word Count: 1.6 K

Summary: You, Tamaki, and your adorable little daughter are back for another adventure! This time, she’s trying out solid food for the first time. ♡ 

  Even when it was just the two of you, the house you shared with Tamaki had always felt like a home, with an aura that was consistently swarming with a soft feeling of warmth, love, and affection.

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Dilf Toji fucks you nice and slow when you’re done putting Megumi down for bed. He wants to thank you for being so good to him and his son. As a single dad it gets hard so when you came into the picture offering your services it was hard to deny such a genuine offer. You’re so good to Megumi, gentle, kind and patient. Toji can’t help the growing bulge in his pants when he sees you being such a strong mother figure. He has to show you his gratitude. The best way he can do that is by having you in a mating press so he can fuck you nice and deep. 

“You like that?” his voice is a soft hum. 

You feel dizzy. His cock feels so deep. He’s stretching you out more than ever before. You call out his name in a soft whimper.

“Yeah? I’m right here doll don't worry I’m not going anywhere” he groans.

Toji’s obsessed with the way you look taking his cock. Your hole looks so perfect clenching, barely able to fit all of him. You look so full, Toji can’t help but imagine how full you would look with his cum drooling out of you. He has to see it. He’s determined to fuck you full of his cum. His cock plunges in and out of you creating a pattern. Your moans fall past your lips making a tune Toji never wants to forget. 

“That’s it, good girl, say my name” you sound so pretty to him. “Tell me who fucks you this good, say it , tell me no one can make you shake like this, no one can fill this pussy up the way i can”

He’s never felt himself lose control like this before. There’s something about you, something that leaves him desperate for more. He craves you, desires you every waking second. The way your lips part letting pleads and moans drip off your tongue has him losing his mind. He can’t get enough of you. He knows he should be quiet but the way your cunt feels squeezing him so tight he thinks he just might lose his mind. “That feel good baby? Yeah I know” he coos “I’m gonna fuck you so full” his pace is picking up speed. 

His mind is practically blank thinking of how he wants to fill you to the brim with his cum. No that’s not enough he needs to give you every last drop he has. 

“You need my cum don’t you” he’s desperate to hear you say it. He’s practically begging to hear you asking for his cum. Tell him how much you want his babies. He can make you a mommy. Don’t you want him to make you a mommy?

“Our baby is gonna be so beautiful” he whispers. He isn’t sure if you can hear him but he doesn’t mind as long as you’re still losing your mind calling out his name. 

“That’s right” he growls “Say my name while I fuck a baby into you”

His hand push your thighs further down so he can reach deeper. The way he drags his cock past you slick walls has you shaking. Your words come out slurred. 

“It’s too big” you whine as he goes deeper

“No no you can take it.” he bites he lips continuing his long deep strokes. He knows you can take it. Your eyes roll back when he begins grinding his hips into you. He knows he’s hit the spot he’s been searching for. 

“There she is” he chuckles. 

You can barely contain the moans now. Your body is shaking uncontrollably. 

“Please” you gasp “S-slow down, I’m gonna make a mess” you cry.

Toji loves the sound of that. He thrust pick up speed, fucking into you even harder. 

“That’s it, just like that, make a mess on my cock.”

He’s desperately chasing after his own orgasm. He wants to cum with you. His thrust are sloppy. He’s moaning your name pleading for you to cum for him. 

“Cum-fuck Now” he demands. 

You can’t help the juices the splatter against his abs as he fucks his load into you. The two of you are a moaning mess. You ramble incoherent words paired with his name. His eyes are glued on the sticky mess between the two of you. The squelching sounds of his cock fucking his cum back in fill the room. 

“What a pretty sight this is. I hope it’s a girl” he moans “She’ll have your eyes” 

You can barely give him a reply to focused on the way his cock is still plunging in and out. 

“It’s too much” you slur.

“No baby it’s not enough” he groans “I gotta make sure this tummy is full of my cum. One more just one more okay”

Toji has plans on fucking way more than just one more load into you. He has to fuck you full until he’s sure of it you’ll be the one carrying Megumi’s little sister.

https://www.tumblr.com/starheavenly/770700367672623104/2-lockets

Hello, hello! I love your content, and I’d like to share some thoughts on how Deadlock/Drift and Ratchet might react to the events in the post above.

I firmly believe that Locket’s death would leave permanent scars on both of them. No matter the timeline, it would be one of their greatest regrets. However, I think it would hit even harder for the parent Locket chose to follow

For AUTOBOT!LOCKET

I imagine Ratchet would be utterly shattered upon discovering that Locket—his child—had died in what was initially reported as a “mysterious work incident.” And later on, his grief would only deepen when the truth was revealed: they were murdered. Possibly brutally. Violently. And he wasn’t there for them.

The last time Ratchet saw Locket was during their fallout. He likely told himself there would be time later—time to mend the rift that had grown between them, to fix things. But now, that time is gone.

His child is dead.

His baby.

The bright spark he and Deadlock/Drift created together has been ripped away, and all Ratchet can do is drown in self-loathing for failing them. He wasn’t there when they needed him most.

(And I absolutely believe Dratchet would become full-on murderous when the truth came out—especially Drift—towards Pharma, their child’s murderer.)

For DECEPTION!LOCKET

Deadlock/Drift would be haunted by the belief that Locket’s ultimate demise is entirely his fault. Locket, his precious sparklet, had followed him after all. He settled the example, showed them how to walk a darker road, and now that choice has cost him everything.

If only he’d done something different. If only he’d been better—a better father, a better example, a better everything. Maybe Locket would still be alive. The knowledge that they died in service to a cause he once believed in would feel like a cruel twist of fate, one he could never forgive himself for.

(Ratchet, upon learning the truth and Locket’s fate, would absolutely let Drift have it. Absolutely beating him down with words, with no mercy. And Drift would take it—every blow, every word—because he knows he deserves it.)

Locket, their spark, their child, was gone, and the weight of that loss would haunt them both for the rest of their lives.

(Thank you for listening to my rambling, and for your time! Have a lovely night or day!)

MY SATURDAY MORNING ANGST!!!! I knew people would go crazy for those AU's..... But thank you for writing these up omg you're totally correct in all of it!! Although I will never admit to who killed Locket, DJD or Pharma, it's up to the fans. I will say.... If you want some extra angst I would like to remind you that Locket literally is a mix of Ratchet and Drift's sparks so.... those two did not need to be told that Locket passes away. They can just feel it.

I love grimmjow but wtf is his hair

massive big three and Eri brain rot

This is a side of Kirishima the fandom sleeps on: the one where he aggressively chased down the most anxious upperclassman he could find until he conceded and got him a job

Grimmy

Grimmjow posting >w<

pairing: mydei x reader genre: fluff fluff wc. 253 a/n: hihi lovelies! ⸜(｡˃ ᵕ ˂ )⸝♡ this is inspo from game of thrones! that one line from "“you have no right to a braid, you’ve won no victories yet.” anyways enjoying reading hopefully i get to post more abt him soon <3

victory.

a word he knows all too well. it is etched into his bones from years of battle and carved into his skin. the braid in his hair once symbolized triumph, a warrior’s mark earned through sacrifice, pain, and relentless perseverance. 

but those years of battles are over. the battles have quieted. the meaning of his braids has changed.

tiny hands reach up to his hair. his daughters stand on either side of him as he sits patiently, their little brows furrowed in concentration, tongues peeking out in focus. they giggle whenever the strands slip loose and cheer each other on to finish. 

he sits still, his heart full, letting them weave as they please. determination. he wonders if they get it from you or him. they are quite determined to make it as pretty as his braid but he reassures them that his braids will be nowhere as pretty as theirs.

mydei has fought many battles. he has claimed countless victories. but no victory can compare to this. waking up to the soft golden morning beside you, holding you close as the sound of his children's bubbling laughter echoes through the castle halls grow closer and closer before they tumble into bed with you both.

he would stand against the world, if it meant he could cherish more moments like these with his girls. these braids, woven by his daughter, are a sign of victory— a victory greater than any he has ever won in battle.

he has won in life itself.

Throwing wife at wife for taking pity on me and finally coming TF HOME

/pops shaken soda bottle and drinks it