For Me, I Love These Flags The Most.

woaah beach episode!

Imagine being a supporting parent with a mother hen (Chicken) and mother duck hybrid. Just taking care of all of the baby chicks and ducks. Sometimes the children will play tricks and go with different mothers and you guys will be confused on why the hen has 2 duck kids and the duck will have 3 chicks. Teaching the baby ducks to swim and the chicks tug on your clothes as they all run around wanting to play hide and seek or tag. You, the hen, and the duck hybrid all have little picnics when the children are playing together. Ya'll will chat and catch up on how life has been treating you while keeping an watchful eye on the kids.

Idk I just felt very motherly vibes wash upon me.

The girls! !

• this user is on the autism spectrum •

Sonic.Exe x Chubby GF [Headcanons]

[For clarification the Sonic.Exe I’m going to be using is X from Sonic Legacy aka Friday Night Funkin: Rodent Rap] {So if you don’t like FNF you can politely leave and click not interested}

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★ Okay, so first off how did you manage to get this guy to not kill you let alone date you??

★ Despite the differences in body structures and personalities plus the fact he's an anthropomorphic hedgehog and you're a human is very surprising..

★ Also surprisingly he doesn’t really mind the difference between you and him, in fact he actually likes it. He’s always been interested in humans whether it be for horrific or non-horrific reasons.

★ Like in my previous post since he really ain’t that tall. When he’s trying to be intimidating it is not really that scary to you since you’ve gotten used to him and his presence. He’ll catch you off guard sometimes since he’s sonic [But not really] so of course he’s just as fast as him.

★ But he can say some disturbing ass shit that will frighten or startle you but if he feels like he’s gone too far he will apologize to you but don’t expect him to do that for anyone else. Since you're close to him only you get that privilege.

★ But also because of your closeness to him he will sometimes want you to inflate his ego. If you do participate in boosting his ego [That’s probably bigger than Jupiter /j] expect him to get very cocky and rant about his accomplishments but don’t worry he’ll give you a break if it gets “too awesome to handle.”

★ But if you don’t he’ll roll his eyes and say that you're missing out on a ton of great stories and achievements he’s done.

★ This guy is obsessed with you and your body. He is aware that humans have different personalities, body types and features. Though he’s never encountered a human that had the nerve to challenge him but was also acutely aware of their disadvantages. This intrigued him quite a bit.

★ Plus the way you carried yourself, the way your outfit made you look very attractive but very modest at the same time. The way your hair framed your soft features in such a delicate way. He knew he was hooked whether that was a good or bad thing he didn’t know and he also didn’t really care.

★ If you have any Sonic merch, be on high alert because he’s the number one Sonic fan. [He told me himself /j] He might borrow your Sonic stuff but don’t worry he gives it back to you in the condition it was found in.

★ Does anyone know the “I wonder what I taste like” meme. Yeah, that’s you and him. You would be asking the question obviously and X would have one of two thoughts in his head. The first one would be him biting your chubby tummy or thighs and the second one would just be a normal make out session.

★ Since you’re a bit thicker than a lot of his other victims I can see him using you a personal heater if he gets too cold. He also likes biting and leaving marks on you mostly on your thighs and your sides but if he feels threatened by another person he’ll bite the crook of your neck but if he bites you too hard or if you have skin issues he’ll find some other way to make others back off and let them know that you belong to him.

★ He also likes the feel of skin. It's so soft and squishy. The way your plush stomach looks as soft as a cloud, the way your cheeks puff up with food while you're eating, or the way your thighs expand when you sit down. If he sees you sit down he will legit go up to you and say this. “Damn your thighs be looking kinda grabable.” in a playful/teasing way.

★ If you ever feel insecure about yourself. He might not be the best to confide in because once again he’s known for torturing and killing humans not comforting them but he’ll try his best to help you. Whether it be by listening or physical touch. Maybe he’ll sing or hum some Sonic themes from some of the games he’s seen you play.

★ I feel like he goes into his normal sonic form to trick you. It definitely worked a few times in the past but since you’ve gotten to know him you can see past his tricks. Now it only kinda works if you’ve just woken up and haven’t fully gotten out of the sleepy/tired phase or if you're having an off day.

“Hun.. what are you doing?” You ask X while looking down at him. “What does it look like I’m doing?” He asked as his face deadpanned. A small snicker escapes your lips. “It looks like you're pinning my stomach?” You replied in a teasing tone. X frowns at you while his eyes narrow slightly. “You know.. your stomach do be looking kinda biteable.” X said as he smiled which showed off his sharp yellow teeth. “Okay, Okay.. I’m sorry.” You said in a hurried voice as he laughed.

★ All in All I still think this relationship is sweet in an opposite attract kind of way.

Great Work 👍🏽🫶🏽

Simon "Ghost" Riley x Autistic Reader headcanons.

A/N: I myself am not autistic but I do know a fair bit about it. So I figured I'd write headcanons before writing a fic just to dip my toes in and see if I can get it right.

I know that autism can present a bit differently for some things across different people. Please feel free to let me know if something in this list is not correct. ❤️

Ghost would be lying if he said he didn't give you extra special treatment apart from his other teammates. And it's well justified. Simon knows not to compare you to a child but he also knows that you need things the others don't.

Simon has picked up on subtle signs throughout the months working with you. How sometimes when things didn't go according to plan on base it would leave you more stressed out than it should have. Sometimes if your food wasn't what you had expected it to be, he'd notice how you'd react.

He eventually consulted your file before making any decisions. That's how he'd found out you are autistic.

Simon knew someone who was autistic, so he made sure to keep his eye close on you.

He noticed each little shift. How you would stim with your clothing or your hair, too embarrassed to carry a fidget toy around base. But that didn't matter to Simon. He made sure to take care of everything. He bought some fidget toys small enough to fit in his jacket and when in meetings or just sitting around, he'd pull a toy like magic from his pocket and hand it over.

You'd been incredibly grateful the first few times, and then it just became routine that Simon would carry around the toys for you and have one on hand whenever you needed.

He also noticed which ones you liked, and didn't like. Some you would hand back because they didn't feel right on your fingers. Others clicked and slid in a way you didn't quite like, and he kept a tab of that. He compared fidget toys you did like to similar ones and was very precise every time he got you a new one.

He made sure that in every environment he was nearby. How you'd react to the lights, different sounds. How you'd react when it got to loud and crowded or too quiet. What noises bugged you and what calmed you.

When on missions, Simon made sure to talk you through each step. He thought his voice would help you to face the unexpected. Telling you where to go and exactly what to do, ready to face any situation.

"Take a deep breath y/n, you're doing great. Two Shadows on your left, you can take them out from where you are without being spotted"

Your level of empathy and emotional awareness was also something he had to take into account. You could sensitive to anger. You could feel a great deal of empathy and almost take on the burden of It being your fault even if you had nothing to do with it. Because of this, Simon made sure that you were aware his anger was never on you.

"Simon? Did I do something wrong? You looked really upset when you looked at me earlier and I just thought that maybe-"

Simon places his hand on your shoulder. "No no, just had a rough morning. You did absolutely nothing wrong. Got it?"

Simon has also become much more aware of how he teases you. You were emotionally aware to the point that you very clearly understood Simon would joke about being hurt, or would make fun of you and it was all jokes. He understood that you understood how his emotions worked as well.

But there was the occasional time where Simon would pretend to be hurt by your words and you'd have genuine regret. It doesn't happen as often as he would have thought, but when it does, he's right there to reassure you he is completely fine.

Simon actually gets more upset than you do when people call you a child wrapped up in an adults body with a nice little bow on top. Of course you have your traits but Simon has seen your hobbies and interests. You're no super genius but you are more than a child. You just have a different trajectory point on life's train tracks. And Simon makes sure to remind anyone he doesn't think is being respectful of you as a person.

Nightmares can affect you more harshly because of your emotional investment with things and the people around you.

The first time Simon saw you become overstimulated he was a little scared he'll be honest. He panicked a little bit. But now he knows exactly what to do. At first he tried to comfort you, allowing you to be swallowed up in his embrace, he crushed you tightly in his arms and smoothed his hands over your muscles. It would sometimes take a while for you to come down from your high, but he was there for every moment.

When he becomes a bit better at knowing how to handle a situation when you get over stimulated the process is smoother. Simon will notice how you can completely shut down. Sometimes it's near a meltdown with tears flowing everywhere. And other times you just disconnect. You don't move, don't speak, completely distant. Simon approaches you gently and picks you up in his arms.

"This ok?" He whispers near your ear as to not startle you. You cling to him tightly, burying your head in his neck. "Alright, come on, you've had a long day."

He rubs your back and brings you to your room. If you're away from base he just finds a separate room that is quiet. Anywhere he can go to separate the noise and bustling energy from you. If you're in your room he'll lay you down and just get you to relax.

Tears flow down your cheeks, hands still clasping the material of Simon's hoodie. Simon gently rubs your collar and down over your shoulders. He presses on different parts of your arms until you relax. "Take a deep breath. Take a deep breath." Simon breathes in deeply, prompting you to mimick. He wipes the tears from your cheeks and fetches your heavier blanket from the end of the bed. "See? You're ok."

He grabs your fidget from your desk and place it in your hand, or sometimes he'll lean over you and allow you to play with his sweater.

He talks softly and calmly, he does know kinder and softer words of reassurance help.

Sometimes all you want to do is hug Simon under the warmth of your weighted blanket, his arms wrapped around you like mountains compressing you from all angles.

And sometimes Simon will shut the door, lay you on your back and lay the weighted blanket just above the bend in the bottom of your spine. If you want a fidget toy he'll get you one to distract your hands while he runs soothing motions along your muscles, feeling them relax and contract. He plays white Noise in the background for you, or he'll give you his phone so you can watch soap cutting videos or other visually satisfying things.

"How are you doing?" He whispers near your ear, thumbs rubbing over your stomach and up around your back to cup your shoulder blades. "Look at it." You flip the phone to show a satisfying paint video. "Oh, that's a cool one isn't it?" You nod and go back to watching it.

Wherever Simon got so good at doing massages, you would not change it for the world. You've expressed before how nice they feel and how they calm you down. And Simon continues to do them.

Simon always makes sure that when you're over stimulated you have something to do with your hands. Again, if you want to play with his hoodie he'll stay with you so you can. If you want to run your hands through his hair, he's become comfortable enough to allow it.

"What are you doing up there?" He asks with a smile. You hum, combing your fingers through the short hair of his nape and up into the longer locks. "Soft." You express the feeling over your fingertips. "Yeah? I did shower." "I like your hair."

The occasional times you go nonverbal and are unsure how to express your needs, Simon will pull out a few toys and just crawl up next to you. He holds out his hoodie strings and comb his fingers through your hair.

He lays next to you, holding up one of the fidget toys. You gently take it and allow your fingers to move over it. Simon stays, fingers moving to drift through your scalp. You abandon the toy quicker than he expected and reach for his hoodie. "Oh you want this?" He smiles and moves closer so you can play with the strings of his hoodie.

Simon knows that you are incredibly passionate about what makes you happy. He often bugs you that you never shut up, but he knows you love it. One time when you both couldn't sleep early on the morning, Simon made you both tea and sat silently while you went on for nearly four hours about the lore of your favorite game/movie/TV show. He'd add little key points and poke out certain details, which would lead you down a detailed side rant before coming back to wrap everything up. The conversations would ring you dry of information. Simon would be lying if he said he didn't like it when you info dumped on him.

It was one of your ways you expressed your love. Sharing these things that made you so incredibly happy and Simon wanted to be a part of that.

Simon is still learning, and honestly he's very happy to learn. Sometimes he gets things right and sometimes he doesn't. But he is always here to make sure you get the care and provision you need. Whether it's taking a step back or a step in.

• this user has a skin condition •

Grey and gold doodles I've done over the past month.

My little bunny

Theme: nsfw

Summary: Making yourself cum was annoying, you failed to bring yourself to that edge. Thankfully your husband is tired of your shit and is going to help you.

Pair: True form! Sukuna x chubby reader

Tw: praise, fingering

A/n I need true form sukuna so badly, he’s too hot. I’m sorry noonie, I betrayed you💔

It pissed off Sukuna so much, his little wife just couldn't come up to him. Maybe it was you were just so shy, your husband was so busy already, you didn’t want to bother him with something simple.

You were desperate to finally cum, but you couldn’t bring yourself over that edge! Your body felt so warm, the wetness from your cunt wouldn’t go away no matter how many times you plunged your fingers inside your warmth. 

Your body was so used to the stretch of Sukuna’s cocks that it barely responded to your touch, it didn’t help form how horny you already were. 

Past days where you were in your shared room, nibbling on your lower lips to stifle your fake moans. You fingers rubbing your clit fast, only sparks of pleasure ran up your spine. 

You were so close to that edge, yet you couldn’t push yourself to cum! Countless times of your failed organism only made your frustration increase, tears of anger and shame pouring from your eyes.

It was no use, you just couldn’t cum! After your failed attempts you quickly dressed yourself, not wanting sukuna to barge in when you’re naked and sweaty. 

The juices from your slick cunt messed up most of your panties, leaving a wet spot. Sukuna could tell something was wrong, your normal energy was gone.

You barely put time in how you looked, your hair sprayed everywhere. You looked exhausted, as much as Sukuna would like to lie and say he didn’t care, he was concerned.

His poor sweet baby, what’s been bothering you? Many times he tries to check up on you, his large hand brushing your skin. 

Your flesh was hot, you weren’t sick. You’d flinch, attempting to dodge his touch. It made Sukuna even more confused, why can’t you tell him what’s going on.

His touch alone sends so much slick to your already sensitive cunt, the fabric of your pants rubbing uncomfortably on your clit.

Somehow you came up with dumb excuses every time Sukuna tried to come close, but you knew none of it actually fooled him. Sukuna said he’d be out for a while, this is the perfect attempt to cum.. again.

You roll yourself on the side of his bed, spreading your already wet thigh. Your fingers rub up and down your cunt, your fingers already drenched in your arousal. 

You let out a quiet kiss, the tip of your finger bumping into the already sensitive clit. You whine, rubbing your clit didn’t help ease that tension! 

“Sukuna..” you whine, you desperately needed his touch. 

Somehow, through your fried brain you remember he told you that he’d be gone for a while for something important. That means you have to struggle with your little problem, how cruel. 

Tears prickle in your eyes, why did you have to be so shy?! Suddenly, a loud creaking sound. 

4 red eyes stare at you, tracing around your body. Red eyes eyeing at your breast, belly, then focusing on your hand between your thigh. 

“So this is what you’ve been doing when I’m gone, naughty girl~” a voice coos, you recognize it.

It was Sukuna, one of his hands pushing open the door. He stands in front of the door, any light from outside of the room is blocked from his massage form. 

He locked the door behind him, the room was dark, the only thing you could see was his glowing eyes staring directly at you. 

“Oh honey, what’s wrong? You seem like a broken record~” Sukuna asks, his footsteps echoing through the room. 

You toss your blanket over your warm body, this was not something you were prepared to deal with. You thought you were sneaky, but this proves nothing! 

“No, no, don’t cover that gorgeous body of yours” Sukuna says, his glowing red eyes getting even closer to you. 

The bed dips under Sukuna weight, making you roll over near him. One of Sukuna’s hand flips you to lay on your back, another grabbing your wrist. 

Another one of his hands reaches to your cunt, rubbing through your folds. You whine, attempting to stifle your moans. His finger rub at your swollen little clit, begging for his attention.

“Poor thing, you haven’t been taking care of her~” Sukuna tuts, one of his finger dipping into your warmth.

 You let out a moan, your nails digging into his hands that keep you restrained. His finger slowly pump his finger in and out of your soaping hole, your juices already soaking his finger.

His finger rub at your sweet spots, the same ones you barely can touch. You clench around his fingers, letting out a broken moan. 

“Kuna!” You gasp, another one of his hands starts massaging your clit slowly, applying pressure to the aching bud. 

“Feeling good, baby? All you needed was me, needed me to help you cum?” Sukuna teases, kissing your cheek. 

Your eyes roll back, clenching around his finger that pump out faster. Drool seeps from the corner of your mouth, pure pleasure. 

You nod your head dumbly, not being able to think straight from the amount of pleasure at once. The feeling of his finger rubbing the warm walls makes all the words die.

He stuffs another finger in, stretching your cunt for him. He chuckles, watching all the different facial expressions on your beautiful face. 

Sukuna rubs your clit faster, along with pumping his fingers quickly into your soaking cunt. Loud wet sounds could be heard as Sukuna shows no mercy to your poor little cunt. 

“What? Gonna cum? Go on sweet girl, cum for me” Sukuna food, his eyes watching you closely.

You shut your eyes, your brows furrowing as you let out a loud moan. Your back arches as you cream around his fingers. 

You let out a broken whimpering, your thighs shaking. Sukuna’s tongue licks at your neck to your ear, while his stomach tongue licks his fingers clean. 

“Feeling a bit better?” Sukuna asks, his hands still slowly rubbing and pumping.

“Mmh” you nod, all that stress and tension being washed away with a singular organism. 

He chuckles, pushing to lay on top of him. His tongue slowly rubs up and down your cunt, drinking in your juices.

“Hey! Stop it” you say, playfully.

He chuckles, his tongue stopping its movement. He kisses your cheek, tossing a blanket over you both. 

Werid Take..

I feel like Mr. Sys is just Baldi but with better fashion sense, hair, and better eyebrows. (Like if you ask him to dress you or help you pick out an outfit. Bro is like a fashion guru and he would never let you go out looking like you just rolled out of bed.)