Hey, I Hope You Are Doing Well And Taking Care Of Yourself. Just Wanted To Tell You That We Are Missing

I'm sorry about that anon, sweetie, if I knew that someone wouldn't get the JOKE I wouldn't have done it. Besides I said so myself that I'm playing the break up route later from Rayan's route too. Honestly, ppl need to stop this, you clearly meant it joking as much as I did.

no worries, it’s not your fault at all. I guess you could say that this is payback for Madagascar 😉🤭

REBLOG if you have amazing talented artist friends!

mcl crushes X brazilian candy

(warning: some  of them are NSFW)

Castiel:

He wasn’t used to listening other music styles than rock, but because of her he would start liking Funk. It was impossible resisting to that beat!

Sometimes, she would put a random song on the speaker they’d dance to it. He’d even ask her to teach some moves.

Would be absolutely traumatized when she told him the meaning of the lyrics of  a couple of songs, though.

“What does ‘Cai de boca no meu bucetão’ mean?”

Candy would laugh so hard at his oblivious face.

He’d love when she spoke random words in Portuguese in moments of anger or concentration, it was so adorable

Would make sure Crowstorm went to Brazil during one of its tours, he had heard that brazilian fans were one of the most excited ones. Also, he would love to visit her mother land!

Nathaniel:

Would love her accent

It was so beautiful…

One of his favorite things in the bedroom (apart from handcuffs) would be hearing her swear in Portuguese. The sonority was too damn sexy!

He would be so interested in her culture and hearing stories about her childhood would leave him wanting to go there. He’d even start to save some money for their next vacation. 

Candy would show him so many memes and they’d get into an argument about which country was the best in making them.

Priya:

One of their plans would be to, once they got some financial stability, go there -probably in February because of Carnaval-. Priya found the colorful fantasies and party spirit so amazing!

Candy would absolutely teach her how to dance funk hahaha

imagine them twerking in the living room

Rap da Felicidade would be one of her favorite songs because of the way it criticized police brutality

They both would rant about how much they hate Bolsonaro and everything related to him

Also, brigadeiro on movie nights >>>

Rayan:

He’d totally binge watch a couple of novelas with her, specially the historical ones! He found the acting so good and it was truly a valid form of art

Would also love to surprise her by speaking a couple of words in Portuguese he had recently learnt, like meu amor, dengo e xuxu (cute ways to call your lover)

And I’m not even gonna talk about his feelings when learning about the Mari Ferrer case and how it made him think of his own.

Absolutely would learn more about Brazil’s culture, specially art, of course.

Hyun:

They’d bond so much over the fact  that both came from other countries, sharing their experiences and talking about their home lands.

Hyun would love brazil’s food. Pão de queijo, churrasco, feijoada and all the candies would leave him drolling

And he’d insist on meeting her family, even if they didn’t live in France. He’d find some way to organize a dinner with them!

Also, whenever someone around him said something dumb like “oh, Brazil is such an exotic country” or “Rio is close to Amazonia, isn’t it?” he’d correct them. He knew Candy hated those kind of stereotypes about her land as much as him about his own.

my favourite thing is how you never gave up Priya, even while being in this mess, my favourite writing from you is either “does he touch you like this?” or “phone sex”, I can’t choose, sowwy

400 followers giveaway!!

My gratitude is beyond description. I’m so shocked, really, that so many of you guys are into my venting and stupid writings kskskanfaks THANK YOU!

So, first I’ll talk about the prize. I’ll choose 3 winners!

1st place -  a 1k words oneshot (worth 8 dollars in my commission page)  2nd place - a 600 words drabble ( worth 5 U$ on my commission page) 3rd place - a 400 words drabble (worth 5 U$ in my commission page)

All of them featuring a pairing of the winner’s choice (only from MCL, ED or Mysme)

What you have to do:

- follow this blog 

- like AND reblog this post

This will automatically give you 5  points. Optional stuff that may increase your chance of winning:

- follow me on Ko-Fi and Patreon (1 point each)

- when reblogging, tell me your favorite thing abut my blog and your favorite work of mine (4 points)

- follow me on twitter (1 point)

- reblog my pinned post (3 points)

The maximum of points is 15. 

good luck!!!!!

chapter i ; “welcome to our family”

[saturday 29 august, bartholy mansion, 10:56 AM]

“M-Miss, you’ll hurt yourself if you…” The cab driver watches me perplexed as I easily lift my suitcase from the trunk and put it on the ground.

“Here you go !” I rub my two hands before approaching the owner of the car “You told me that I owe you $30.23 for the trip?” He nods his head, resuming his calm posture. I take my wallet out of my large bag and give him forty euros. “And keep the change.”

"Thank you miss ” He smiles at me “I wish you a good day to you and be careful with this family…” The driver greets me after saying his words then leaves me alone in disbelief.

Okay … I watch him get into his vehicle, start the engine and with a blink of an eye, he leaves the Bartholy family’s residence. I take a deep breath and turn to the impressive Bartholy mansion. It almost looks like a castle with its many windows …

I feel and hear the wind calmly blowing on me and the trees around the place. Water flows from the fountain through the mud held by the headless woman dressed in a tunic dress. It seems to be from Ancient Greece.

My vision becomes blurred at the sight of two cars parked wisely. I shiver with fear and my breathing becomes jerky; the image of the car turned over with the broken windows … Fuck not again … I detach my eyes directly on the car, taking my breath little by little.

I grab the shoulder strap of my bag, put it on my shoulder and took the sleeve of my suitcase then I walk forward and climb the stone staircase steps and arrive in front of the double front door. I notice that it has no doorbell, just a big ring in each mouth of the gargoyles. Charming …

I remain dubious in front of the mocking looks of the monsters that can be found in Romanesque and Gothic cathedrals and churches. I grab the steel with my fingers and strike three times. The noise resonates by an echo inside the walls.

Having spent a few minutes in the room, I let out an annoyed sigh and as I was about to do it again, the door opens. A man stands face to face with me.

He has short, almost platinum blond hair with a loose fringe in front of his face. His skin is as pale as the snow. His amber hazelnut eyes stares at me intensely despite his bored and unbearable look. I immediately feel my instinct to be alert and ready to face danger with my heart pounding to increase my adrenaline.

I don’t understand why they are reacting like this; he’s just a handsome man. Nothing special. I support my gaze in his with confidence, before I start talking :

“Umm, I’m Armani, Lorie’s new nanny. I warned yesterday that I would be arriving in the morning today. I guess you must be either Peter or Drogo.”

“Do I look like Peter? ”he asks me mockingly and coldly.

“You look like a big jerk, that’s for sure… ” I mumble looking insolent under his beautiful eyes.

He lets out a little laugh and an angel passes. I imagine that “Drogo” continues his tepid air quietly while I bubble in rage inside. I break down and start speaking bluntly :

“Good. We are not going to look at each other in the eyes like two perfect idiots … Would you be so kind to let me in so that I can see Nicolae? ”He answers me with a sly smile before he turns around and walks away, leaving the door open.

Looks like I’m about to commit a murder … I cross the entrance, my stuff with me. The hall is huge, although it is cold. The icy air brushes my hands and face. I admire the decoration of the interior and my eyes land in front of the big staircase.

My thoughts start to list what I am looking at : the burgundy velvet steps, the solid oak railings, the master paintings … Me who lived in a 75m², there is no need to say … It must be nice to be rich …

I meet the blond man’s gaze again, staring at me with a disturbing insistence at the height of the stairs. I prefer to ignore him continuing to contemplate the decoration. I can still hear a new laugh from him before he speaks to someone:

“Nicolae! The little thing for Lorie is here…”.

Little thing? I’m going to call you Big Shit, you’ll see … It’s not because Mister is a rich man living in a beautiful mansion that he has the right to treat people this way. I try to calm my urge, but it’s not very easy … I don’t sence Drogo’s presence and Nicolae walks towards me.

“Hello, forgive me for my tardiness. I oversaw welcoming you, but when I’m with Lorie, I don’t see the time going by.” he excuses himself under a surprisingly friendly look.

He has no resemblance to Drogo: His appearance begins with his long brown frowned hair of medium length and grayish green eyes, also having a skin less pale than the other con. He emanates a certain darkness despite his soft face.

As with the idiot from earlier, my instincts are ready to alarm me at any time to defend myself.

I shyly smile at him, shaking my head, impressed by his way of speaking. I look for the sustained words I have in my vocabulary so as not to appear insulting and vulgar:

“No, don’t worry, sir, it’s nothing.”

“I don’t mind, you calling me by my name, especially if you’re going to be with us for a long time.” He gives me back my smile before holding out his hand that I’m shaking it right now. I feel the coldness. “Now that we can present ourselves properly, face to face. I am Nicolae, the eldest of the Bartholy family.”

“Armani, only daughter of the Lowell family and now nanny to Lorie Bartholy.” I joked before I took my hand away from his cold hand. He emitted an amused laugh at my humor. Finally, someone friendly …

“I am sorry for Drogo’s total lack of courtesy. He is nothing to be taken care of.” I let out a little bitter laughter accompanied by a thin smirk.

“I wouldn’t lie that his behavior went unnotice. But I don’t hold a grudge about it, so it’s quickly forgotten.” Liar. “Otherwise your family really has a beautiful property, I like it very much.”

“It’s true. We don’t even realize anymore ! And that would be your case too, after a few weeks with us …” He gives me a smirk and I do the same.

I feel someone spying on us from the top of the stairs. I notice a little girl with long pink hair that I think is hanging with a full fringe that is tied up in an odango style. Her hazelnut eyes match with her two bows. That must be Lorie. I smile at her waving and her answer remains neutral and leave. I hear in a direction that I think is her room.

“I feel that you are going to get along well with Lorie,“ says Nicolae and waves at me "Come, I’ll show you your apartment. We’ll talk about everything you need to start working.”

I nod and pull my suitcase up the stairs. I am about to lift my suitcase to go up, but Nicolae does not see it the same way. I just thanked him politely and let go of the handle of my suitcase. I follow him up the stairs with him carrying it with great ease like me.

He explains to me his six-year-old sister’s waking and sleeping schedule, information about her and all the trivialities that the nanny must do and act. I listen to him carefully noting everything in a corner of my head as we arrive and continue walking down the hallway. After a good minute, he stops in front of a door and opens it wide.

“Welcome to your new home !” he says with a big smile on his face.

He graciously steps aside to let me pass. As I enter, I notice the dimensions of the room that took my breath away and mumbled a ‘wow’. The room is big, especially with the huge window overlooking the garden and all these mirrors that make the space even bigger. I see the rest of my boxes, stored in a corner of the room. Nicolae goes to put my suitcase next door.

“As I told you on the phone, your stuff arrived safely. I guess you must go drop off your college application ?” I shake my head.

“Exactly, when I get back, I’m going to settle down my stuff and then when I’m done, I’m going to introduce myself to Lorie. Or would you rather I see her tomorrow since it will Sunday.” I explain my plan to the oldest member of the family, putting my bag on my shoulder next to my moving boxes.

“I’d rather go for the second option, until you get your feet on the ground here and in town before you start taking care of my little sister. I don’t want to overburden you.” says Nicolae, with great kindness. I can easily agree that I’m looking forward to visiting the city. "I’ll leave you alone then, do you know where the bus stop is? ”I nod my head. He starts walking away in the corridor and I stop him immediately.

“Wait for Nicolae!” He arches an eyebrow and stares at me firmly, as if he wants to anticipate my next words.

“Thank you … for everything … ” An embarrassed smile appears on my lips.

“This is normal. ” He smiles at me, which is a direct relief. “ Welcome to our family ”

He goes away, closes the door behind him and I collapse on the bed to recover from my emotions for a few moments before getting up. Next step, University. I put my headphones and start the music on my phone. I approach and open my suitcase that I have laid on the floor, almost destroying the lock. I retrieve my sign-up sheets and put them in my single strap backpack.

I close my suitcase still full, taking my bag containing my shower effects a little wet from the fact that I took a shower before coming. I enter the adjacent bathroom and once again, I truly realize that comfort and richness is at its peak in this mansion. The room is very luxurious with its bathroom with a bathtub worthy of the thirties, its white wedging, and its marble basin.

After tidying everything up, I examine myself on the mirror : and to say that a few months ago, I didn’t have a scar above my right eye, that my hair was long and that I didn’t have many white strands on my hair … Thank you Marie-Antoinette’s syndrome …

I get out of the room and in a flash, I begin to descend the stairs sliding down the wooden banisters of the stairs. When I open the front door, I spontaneously recognize Drogo’s presence. I cast a dirty glance at him, seeming amused by the situation before leaving in the direction of the bus stop.

11, 13 and 14 ^^

well uh, this ask has been sitting in my askbox for many months now and I didn't receive another ask saying who should I write about, so I took poetic freedom and chose Armin as my subject >:] I'm terribly sorry for disappearing again, hopefully this will be to your liking! it turned out a bit short, but I'm kinda proud of myself as I've been very inactive lately lmao

11. bathing / showering

Armin probably likes to shower "femininely" - the water must be as hot as possible, 3/4 of the time is just spent staring at the wall and thinking about life, and it's a special occasion if he finishes faster than half an hour

it's also not rare that he brings his phone with him and blasts some music (maybe he even sings along, but you do not want to hear that)

he absolutely adores showering with Candy, though I'd imagine that they aren't able to do it much, as their sleep patterns most likely differ (hence they shower at different times as well)

when they do manage to shower together, it very rarely turns into khm.... something else. they tried it out once or twice, but they found it more awkward and funny than sexy

Armin really enjoys cleaning Candy, and it's even better when the favour is returned. if they are bathing, I can even imagine them to try out different kinds of bath salts and bath bombs

13. soft spot / weakness

he would never tell anyone, but he's very, very ticklish. and not just in the "mainstream" parts, even in strange places, like his knees, the back of his neck or his ankles

also, not a "physical" weakness, but chocolate. this man loves his stomach very much, and he'd probably trade his kidneys for some sweets or junk food

on a more serious note, he tries to play things cool most of the time, but he does tend to be overprotective of his loved ones, let that be Alexy, Candy or anyone else close enough to him

14. pregnancy / birth

I love your headnanons! I dont know if you have done any but can you do nsfw headcanons for ANE Nevra? 💜

aw, thank you! and nope, I haven't written anything NSFW for Nevra yet, (and also, I don't think I have written purely NSFW headcanons before..... only one-shots. hmm). anyway, the rest is under the cut, I hope you will like it!

Nevra - NSFW headcanon

as much as he enjoys doing it in the shower (well, he's up to sex on literally any surface), he prefers having it in the bed, since can be the most comfortable there

his preference for position is similar; they often experiment with different things, but the good ole missionary is the best, especially because he can bury his head in Guardian's neck

a lot of times when they have sex, it's more out of anger or jealousy than pure lust. they can get pretty passionate during arguments, and it often takes a sudden turn in the other direction....

Nevra takes clothes off at lightning speed. Guardian flashes a teasing smile, reaches to start pulling up her top, them bam. her clothes are already on the ground, Nevra in front of her, observing his masterwork

he really, and I mean really enjoys watching Guardian, and she soon realises it as well. the usual dynamic between them is Nevra being dominant, but I can imagine Guardian sometimes telling him to just lie in one place (maybe even tying him up?), and undress, then touch herself in front of him

(also, not 100% related, but in a human world!AU, random-company's-CEO Nevra would totally be down to phone sex when he's away for Business Reasons™)

he's most in his element during foreplay; his hands exploring Guardian's body fully, stopping at certain places... pressing lightly on her throat, then wandering lower, towards her abdomen, playing with her nipples then going south again, digging his fingers between her already wet folds...

Nevra doesn't just touch though, he likes to taste what he sees as well, trailing kisses on the path where his hands went. when his mouth reaches her hot core, he switches his fingers with his tongue, not stopping until he makes Guardian come

when the actual fun begins, he's very touchy. his favourite is Guardian's ass, one hand is surely on it, grabbing for most of the time, but he likes to slap it lightly when the position lets him as well

as much as Nevra spoiles her in the beginning, he likes to torture a bit as well when he feels that she's close to her release. slowing his pace down, burying his cock fully inside of her before pulling out; all these make her beg him, which is music for his ears

the only sound that makes him happier than her whimper is her relieved moan when she finally comes. he finishes for himself as well while riding out her orgasm, then just pulls out and they lie there in each others arms, soon letting sleep take over them

Please reblog if you think that “they/them/theirs” is a valid set of pronouns.

I'm really sorry for forgetting about her, thank you

I hope this biscuit will erase my sins 🍪

happy bday to my two baes 😌

LET'S GET THE PARTY STARTED

I just finished this and I love it! I think this is the one where I worked the most because I had to modify every character. I don’t know if I can tag this for that event from discord but I will do it anyway. 

I think Helene and Alan look the best in this, in rest it’s decent. I couldn’t do much about the lighting, especially on Alice, because she wears really bright clothes. Speaking of clothes, I let some like in the original illustration because I really like them and because I go lazy at the end. And a thing that made my day bad is that I just found out that Nevra has some really poorly done illustrations, like, I was searching for eyes (eye more) and mouth and I couldn’t find much. Oh, and if you wonder why he has the New Era look, why not?

I still have some things that I want to post for halloween, so stay tuned!