Mi1kyyy - Pittoo

Around the Meadow

Pairing: Bennett x Reader

Pronouns: he/him; Male reader

Content: reader is a teenager obviously since bennett is a teenager if ur an adult this isn't really for you-, lots of fluff, light kissing, small injury.

Description: if Bennett could spend every living second with you, he would.

Note: sorry for no writing !! Someone has been keeping me busy (cough DoroBohdo cough, jk I love you) but thank you so much for the request Crazycat697 !! Sorry if it's a lil small, really just a drabble <3

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The two of you yelled happily as you ran around in the grass, Bennett occasionally tripping on a rock and falling face first on the floor but happily getting back to chasing you around the meadow.

It was a nice day out, sunny and warm and just enough, so the two of you decided it would be nice to go out on a small adventure. It was almost the end of the day and the sun was setting as the two of you wasted the last bits of your energy.

You stop at a giant tree as you try to catch your breath but soon enough Bennett tackles you to the ground.

Thank the archons you didn't hit your head on any roots but you place your hand on Bennetts head as he almost knocks himself out.

Thankfully it cushions his blow and he only let's out a slight wince as you heave from getting pricked by wood chips.

Bennett let's out a small sorry before sitting in front of you and patching your hand up, a small smile set on both of your faces.

He softly grasps your hand before landing a kiss on your palm, and another one, and then another.

It makes you let out a small airy laugh before his grasp loosens and you cup his cheek.

"Im the best boyfriend" he says sarcastically as he nuzzles into your hand.

"Best boyfriend award goes to you." You say and set a small kiss on his forehead.

Bennetts breath hitches as he looks at you with the biggest smile and tears prick his eyes.

"No, you're the best boyfriend" he says before tackling you again in a big hug and kisses you all over.

"I couldn't ask for anyone better" He says and sets his head on your lap.

He looks at you as if you were the one that put the stars in the sky and gave him the sun and moon, and you did the same.

He looked so pretty and happy, you wish you could see him like that at all times.

You move a strand of hair behind his ears and his smiles grows wider.

You watch as a ray of sunshine illuminates his face and everything else gets just a bit darker, the breeze of the wind feeling just a little colder now too.

The two of you sit peacefully as you watch the sun set and the butterflys run around the meadow.

As much as the sun setting was beautiful and seeing fireflies, it was about time the two of you started to head home.

It wasn't too far away, but just enough that if you didn't leave soon it could be midnight before you get there.

Bennett grumbles as you pat his stomach to let him know it's about time to go. He never liked going back, as it meant he would get to see you again until tommorow.

A frown sets on his face but you quickly sweep it away with a small kiss and you grab his hand.

Soon enough the two of you walk back home and get there quicker then you thought.

The two of you look at eachother before setting off in different directions.

"I'll see you tommorow, right?" Bennett says, almost as if he had a question mark on top of his head.

"Of courses you'll see me tommorow Benny" you say with a smile.

Bennett laughs nervously before saying his goodbyes and heading off in the opposite direction.

As you take a step forward you hear boots crunching against rocks and look back to see Bennett running towards you.

He steps right in front of you before grabbing your face and giving you one last kiss.

"I forgot to say goodnight" and with that he scampers off with a blushing face.

[732 words; october/24/2021]

Random creek ✌🏻

it’s now midnight for me so HAPPY BIRTHDAY KYLEEE *explodes*

this boy is blorbo from my show he means everything to me and deserves the world happy birthday king

My favorite HC is that Craig lends his chullo to Tweek whenever he gets anxious. I'm imagining both of them watching the news about what's happening in Ukraine and Russia. Flashback to that one episode, "Put it Down", Tweek went full on panic mode about the NK potential attack towards the US. This time he would also be feeling worried and keeps cursing that the american government shouldn't fcking intervene with the whole ordeal. Craig would nod along, agreeing that the whole situation is dumb and the russian president, he-who-shall-not-be-said-in-this-page, should calm the fck down. That being said, this IS how I think the scenario would go. The new episode is out today so we'll just see what it's all about.

GAAAAAAAAYYYYYY I hc Tweek rarely says I love you unless it’s on Craig’s birthday or after a serious fight

kiss it better

bennett x gn! reader

warnings: slight injury

genre: fluff oneshot (1,051 words)

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IT WAS RAINY TODAY. Mondstadt's usual clear skies were absent, and the normally bustling city was quiet -- excluding the dim chatter emanating from the warmth of Angel's Share.

You huffed, glaring up at the grey sky that was dropping thick pellets of water onto your cheeks. Your wet hair flicked at the sides of your face as you whipped your head around in search of Bennett.

"Bennett!"

As you exited the gates of Mondstadt, an uncomfortable worry began to settle in your stomach. It wasn't as if Bennett was in any danger (you didn't think so, at least), but it was storming, and you were supposed to meet the boy at the guild an hour ago.

Shoes slipping through the slick mud, you ran. Bennett did have a habit of getting into bad trouble -- and most of the time, you were there when Barbara tended to him. Which was a lot. He got injured a lot.

So, you supposed it was from seeing what could happen to him that made you fear the worst. You really hoped he was okay.

He could be in Wolvendom!

Skidding to a halt, you switched directions and began heading towards the thick trees of Wolvendom. Passing by wolfhooks and the occasional hilichurl (sneakily, of course) you eventually ran into Razor.

"Razor!" you panted, "Oh, thank Barbatos. Have you seen Bennett?"

Razor nodded, thick hair swishing in its path. "Wolfhook for Bennett," he held up the fruit in his hand.

"What!? Is Bennett hurt!?"

Razor nodded again. He then furrowed his brows in confusion at your increased concern.

"Take me to Bennett!"

Razor thought for a moment, as if contemplating of what to say. "Stop worry. Bennett fine."

Your shoulders sagged in relief. You nodded tiredly.

The storm continued as you and Razor walked together, in peaceful conversation. The both of you were shivering slightly from the rain, although Razor insisted that if you ran you'd get rained on just as much.

As Bennett came into view, you almost collapsed with relief. All in one piece, the boy was leaning against a rock wall inside a little cave - a small campfire crackled at his feet.

"Bennett!"

He whipped his head towards you, eyes widening. "[Y/N]! I'm so sorry I didn't make it! I was trying to ge- collect some materials for my sword a-and I ran into a hilichurl camp..." he looked away guiltily. Razor looked confused again.

"Sword? Bennett said materials were--"

"A-Anyway!" Bennett cut the other boy off, clearing his throat.

You crouched in front of him, reaching forward and taking his face in your hands, checking for injuries. "Where are you hurt?"

"Oh, it's no b-biggie! Just a.. ah, graze on my leg."

You lowered your gaze to his leg.

Bennett gulped.

A bloody graze covered the expanse of the front of his shin to his knee, inflamed and irritated.

"Bennett I swear to--"

"It's really fine I swear!"

Razor tapped your shoulder and passed the wolfhook in his hand. "I go hunt."

As Razor scurried off, you sighed. Bennett was never careless, per say, his bad luck just always caused him to get into unfortunate trouble. Usually causing an injury of some kind. Your hands fastened around his ankle, straightening his leg out slowly.

"You don't need to take care of--" he gulped down a small whimper of pain, "--of me. I promise I'm all good!"

"Bennett, seriously."

After cleaning his wound, the two of you sat in silence. His ankle rested by your hand, warmth radiating from his pale skin. The boy awkwardly fiddled with his hands in his lap, blunt nails scratching at his wrist.

You spoke up. "Does it hurt any more?"

Bennett swallowed, "No. No it... you did a good job, thanks!" He smiled brightly.

Your heart fluttered, and though your stomach filled with warmth, the wound on his leg was still looking inflamed. You grabbed his ankle again, tugging lightly and rolling your eyes when he hissed through gritted teeth.

"I-It's fine! I mean, the only thing you could do is kiss it better!" He laughed nervously, "A-And that doesn't even..." he trailed off.

His bright green eyes met yours, and his awkward smile slipped to make way for an almost mesmerised expression.

"Would that make you... feel better?" you muttered.

Bennett stayed silent for a bit, the mesmerised expression morphing into shock. "Yes!" he exclaimed, re-adjusting his posture on the wall eagerly. "I mean...! Yeah... sure... if you want..." he back-pedalled, murmuring quietly.

Shifting forward, you lowered your head to his knee, stopping just above where his wound ended. Your lips softly pressed against the clear skin, lingering. As you pulled back, bright pink flooded Bennett's cheeks.

He stared, wide-eyed, a hand covering his mouth.

"...Better?"

He nodded vigorously before slowly dropping his hand. He surged forward, aiming his lips to yours. Unfortunately, he miscalculated the angle and ended up hitting his forehead straight into your nose. You recoiled, lifting a hand to cradle your now sore nose.

"Crap! I-I'm so sorry [Y/N]! I should've known this would happen-- I-Is your nose okay!?" Bennett fumbled, waving his hands around in apology. "C-Can I see it? I'll make sure it's not broken--"

"You should kiss it better."

He stopped.

A raging blush blanketed his face before he nodded gently, leaning forward. You were close enough that you could feel his hot, laboured breath fanning over your face. Bennett hesitated before pressing his (surprisingly) soft lips to your nose.

You surpassed a laugh at the feeling -- and at your overall disbelief of the situation.

As he pulled back, Bennett let a smile envelop his features as well, leaning his forehead against yours. You let your breath mingle with the other's for a moment longer before reaching up your hand. You rested it against the nape of Bennett's neck, who looked into your eyes.

Slowly, you brought him forward -- and your lips collided. They moulded together perfectly, the both of you moving in perfect sync with one another. Bennett leaned into you, chasing your lips. You smiled into the kiss, feeling his lips do the same.

The clearing of a throat broke the two of you apart. Razor stared, unimpressed. "I have hunt. Boar." He dangled the piece of meat from his hand.

"Thanks, Razor..."

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BUFF BIKER BUTTERS !!!!

Here's a funny little doodle-comic-thingy I made after a friend gave me the idea that adult butters would be fucking built 💗💗

i think so much lately about being diapered, straitjacketed, and hooded, and kept in a cage for training 👉👈

story below length cut :P

like, maybe i’d try to fight it, but once the straitjacket was on i’d be helpless. all i could do was cry when a diaper is taped on me and my pussy patted condescendingly over it. and then kept in a cage, out of the way, sightless and helpless and feeling the crinkly material against my pussy whenever i shifted. i’d probably start grinding on it, too, unable to help it, trying to move slowly so hopefully my owner doesn’t see what i’m doing (of course they know, though)

i can only enjoy that until my bladder starts to ache though, from all the water they plied me with before forcing me into this. i try to resist, but i know there’s no use. i’m going to be caged for hours and this is why they were kind enough to put me in a diaper. i blush when i give in and let go and wet myself, and have to fight back a moan from how warm and big the diaper gets between my legs, making me start to hump it even more. i get frustrated pulling on the straitjacket, wanting to reach down and touch myself because i can’t get close like this, but it’s no use. i just have to keep grinding my clit against my wet warm diaper uselessly.

i’m not done, though. i can feel someone reach through the bars of my cage and tug on the zipper of the mouth hole of the hood, and when it’s open, something comes up to my lips. i realize it’s a sippy cup, so i can’t try to spill it, and i can’t really move away in the cage. i’m forced to start sucking it, gulping down more water. i try to stop sometimes, but the person doesn’t pull it away, so i resign myself and keep drinking. they only pull the cup when it’s empty… and then another one is pushed to my lips, and repeat. then repeat again.

“you have to stay hydrated,” my owner says sweetly when i finish the third cup, and rubs my diaper between my legs. i whine, trying to hump the new pressure, but their hand pulls away to zip the mouth hole of the hood shut again. “you went so much! good girl, you’re learning fast. tell you what, if you wet yourself again soon, i’ll give you a diaper change and more water and put you back in here for even longer, okay? maybe even with a bullet vibrator tucked inside for you to try to hump. how does that sound, baby?”

i try to argue that i don’t need this, my voice muffled under the hood, and my owner just laughs and starts rubbing between my legs again. i’m helpless to stop it, and realize… i don’t want them to, i’ve stopped arguing to moan, and i’m rocking my hips against the pressure again. it feels… so good, honestly, with something so warm between my legs, and the freedom to relax and let go….

i relax too much and yelp a little in surprise to realize i leaked a little, i just wet myself again— it’s different than before, when i decided to do it to relieve myself, my body just relaxed… but it does feel so good to relax….

my owner notices and laughs. “good girl,” they say with a croon, and give the diaper one last pat, right above my clit. i whine despite myself. “that’s it. just relax and let it happen, because i’m not letting you out for hours, and the diaper isn’t coming off then either. i’ll be back with more water in, hmm, ten minutes!”