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Bayerische S 3/6 3673 (18 476)
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Bayerische S 3/6 3673 (18 476)
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𝐃𝐎𝐂𝐓𝐎𝐑'𝐒 𝐎𝐑𝐃𝐄𝐑𝐒 | barbie!wanda
Having been a Barbie her whole life, Wanda hasn’t got a clue about how her newly-human body works. Thankfully, you happen to be the best gynecologist in town.
pairing: innocent!barbie!wanda x fem!gynecologist!reader
word count: 2054
warnings: smut (18+), not exactly a dark fic - surprisingly consensual given the circumstances, just barbie!wanda exploring her identity and being corruptibly cute
Wanda didn’t quite know what to expect when she stepped foot into the gynecology centre. It’s to learn more about your body, Natasha had said, urging her to go. The doctors there will help you.
She hopes her doctor is nice.
.
“Name?”
“Wanda Barbara Maximoff.”
“Your queue number is 476. Please proceed to Room B when your number is shown on the screen.”
“Okay.”
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The metal handle of the door is cold.
That’s the first thing Wanda registers when her right hand meets the shiny surface. It’s a contrast to the warm blood that flows within her body, thrumming in her veins and sliding under the surface of her supple skin.
Temperature. Texture. Telltale emotions.
It’s a whole new world, really, with a human body. Wanda certainly isn’t used to existing within one that isn’t Barbie-like.
She can’t jump out a window and fly two floors down without breaking any bones. (You don’t want to know the story behind that.)
She can’t walk out of the house in full-body neon pink, either. (That one can be achieved with a severe lack of others’ opinion, but Wanda gets this human thing they call ‘anxiety’.)
Change.
That’s what it’s called, experiencing new things, and that’s what this is about.
Wanda pushes down the door handle. She can do this.
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“First time?”
“Uhm, yes.”
The doctor’s back is facing Wanda, going clickety-clackety on the computer that actually works and is not made of plastic. It’s a female gynecologist, just like she requested. (Wanda loves women! She’s all for strong and independent women.)
Wanda probably staring at the back of the doctor’s head a little too hard, but then the doctor swivels in her chair, finally turning to face Wanda, and turns out Wanda actually can’t do this anymore.
“Hi, I’m Doctor Y/N, and I’m your gynecologist.”
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(This Barbie is going through gay panic, except she doesn’t know it.)
Of all the things that could possibly happen to her, of course Wanda's gynecologist is the most attractive person she’s ever laid her eyes on.
This was not how this was supposed to go. Wanda’s brain is short-circuiting, and she has this new feeling coursing through her body that causes her heart rate to speed up exponentially. It’s new. And different. And oddly nice.
“Wanda? You alright, sweetheart?”
The blonde snaps out of it with a flushed face, snapping her jaw shut. Sweetheart? Vision – a Ken – had tried calling her that once. She didn’t like it.
Sweetheart.
Wanda decides that she likes the way you say it.
“Yep. I’m right here. Sorry.”
You get this side smile on your face for a moment, something flickering in your eyes as you stare at Wanda, and it causes the biggest shiver to run down her spine.
Wanda’s heart is palpitating uncontrollably. If anyone heard it right now she’d probably die of embarrassment.
You pull out a stethoscope.
F***. (She learnt that word from Tony.)
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Wanda’s skin burns under your touch, as you place the medical instrument over her chest, listening keenly to her heartbeat.
The blonde thinks she’s going to pass out, with the way you move your rolling chair over so close your legs could touch hers.
“It’s quite fast,” you murmur, your voice taking on a lower tone, and Wanda has to physically swallow before her heart breaks through the constraints of her ribcage.
“O-oh,” Wanda responds breathily, a lot higher-pitch than she had anticipated, and she swears your eyes darken just a tad bit. (She doesn’t know what that implies. But it’s kind of hot.)
“Turn around,” you continue, moving back slightly to give your patient space. Wanda releases the breath she was holding and steals all the air she can, but when your hands slide up and under the back of her shirt, all that air is lost again.
It takes every cell of Wanda’s existence not to let out a whimper when you apply pressure on the stethoscope, right above the clasp of her bra.
That new feeling has been amplified by a thousandfold, travelling from your touch to her skin to her heart and right between her legs.
(This Barbie is experiencing lust.)
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“Alright, I’ve been informed that you’re a rather special case, Wanda,” you comment, not unkindly. “You don’t have any past medical records. So today I just want to check that everything is in good condition. We’ll do a quick pelvic exam to test your sexual and reproductive health, is that alright with you?”
Wanda doesn’t know what a pelvic test is. But she’d do anything you told her to, honestly, so she just nods.
“Okay, so you need to strip and lay down on the bed for me.”
“...Huh?”
(This Barbie is thinking dirty thoughts.)
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Wanda is clothed in a blue surgical gown. She doesn’t know whether to be thankful or disappointed for that.
All she knows is that the material is scratchy against her chest (or more specifically, her nipples are all tingly — she’s not quite sure what that means yet, but it feels strangely good), and that your gloved hands are spreading her thighs open on the operating bed.
Her feet meet the stirrup supports at the end of the bed, knees falling open, and the way you move your rolling chair between her legs in a swift motion has Wanda questioning how she ever entertained the idea of liking Kens.
Your hands run down the expanse of her thighs — probably a little longer than you should have, not that Wanda’s complaining — and your gaze locks on the pinkish bareness of Wanda’s pussy.
The reaction is instinctive, non-commital, subconscious. “Uhm,” Wanda whines, trying to close her thighs. She squirms under your inspective gaze, biting into her lip and trying to shift away from the grip of your gloved hands.
She’s so bare, so open, so vulnerable. But that’s not what scares her. It’s the fact that she doesn’t mind, not around you.
You seem to catch wind of this, and don’t release your grip on her thighs.
Wanda stares at you with her heart hammering in her chest. Wide-eyed and flushed. The pulse grows from her chest to between her legs and that’s never happened before.
“Sweetheart,” you murmur, very softly, and Wanda melts like putty in your arms.
Her knees fall open again.
.
The rest of the examination goes somewhat smoothly.
Save for the embarrassing little squeaks Wanda makes when you peer a little too closely at her cunt, it’s not too bad.
She knows you’re discerning possible signs of swelling and soreness or something along those medical lines Wanda is hardly an expert in, but what’s more concerning is the warm liquid pooling in her lower belly.
Wanda’s never felt like this before, especially not as a Barbie, especially not this vividly.
When that warmth spreads to the tip of her folds, threatening to emerge on its surface, Wanda’s breath catches in her throat. She doesn’t know what it means that she’s going to be wet.
“All done,” you comment, leaning back, and Wanda’s legs snap shut just as her pussy grows damp, for the first time.
Crisis averted.
“Oh, sweetheart,” you say, almost sadistically, watching her reaction with an amused look. “That’s just the external visual exam. The second part of the pelvic exam is where I get down to the real stuff, yeah? I’m going to have to put my fingers inside you.”
(This Barbie is dangerously close to passing out from skyrocketing levels of libido.)
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“I normally use lubricant on my gloved fingers for my patients, but I have a feeling you won’t need it,” you comment dryly, casually tugging off your surgical gloves and tossing them into the trashcan.
Wanda is too embarrassed to respond. Her face is flushed, her nipples are extra tingly, and her pussy is thoroughly soaked at this point.
And you’re just there, sitting between her legs with your hands on her thighs, a very badly hidden smirk on your face.
She kind of wants to slap your dirty mouth. Or maybe kiss it.
“This is a speculum,” you announce, pulling out a metal-hinged tool. “And I’m going to use it to keep your pretty pussy open. Make sure you don’t close up on me again.”
Wanda squeals at your choice of words, slapping your arm in embarrassment. At this point, there’s hardly a need for professionalism, but she’s still not used to the whole thing.
You let a laugh slip from your lips, thoroughly enjoying yourself as you put the medical instrument in place. Wanda’s so pretty, so innocent.
A more sensual look takes over your features when you’re greeted with the sight of her glistening cunt again. Precious.
“You ready, sweetheart?”
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“Oh!” The high-pitched noise Wanda makes when two of your fingers push inside her pussy is downright filthy.
The sensations of your warm fingers bounce all around Wanda’s body and the room. It’s only your fingertips, and you’ve barely moved at all, but Wanda’s slick is dripping and she’s already stimulated like she’s never been before.
“More,” Wanda whines, bringing her hips up, urging you to continue. You press her down by the lower belly, your warm spreading out over her skin.
“This is an examination,” you state, no room for question. Your eyes narrow, and Wanda gulps. “We’re doing it how I like it.”
The blonde looks up at you with those doe-green eyes, pouting adorably, before nodding obediently. She’s been so busy ruling Barbieland that relinquishing all that power for once might certainly be pleasant.
You continue to slowly slide your two fingers in her cunt, and Wanda lets out a whimper. Her body moves with your touch like you’re her puppeteer, but maybe she needs it because this feeling is so, so new.
“Feels s’good,” she gasps, and you want to chastise her because it technically isn’t supposed to feel good, but you see the dizzied look on Wanda’s pretty little face and you relent.
It definitely isn’t the first time you’ve had your fingers in a woman, so your practiced fingers curl with expert ease to find her sweet spot. “Oh!” Wanda moans, louder, lithe body arching on the operation bed.
“Shit,” you swear, fingers curling again so you can see that exact reaction. You start to move, faster, harbouring this carnal desire to make Wanda scream and beg.
She’s so innocent, so corruptible, so easy.
Sooner than later, you’re bent over Wanda’s body on the bed, wrist hammering in and out of her sweet pussy, finding all the spots that make her weak.
“Pretty girl,” you pant, biting hickeys into collarbone and her breasts. Her blonde locks are splayed out on the pillow, body shaking with each thrust, eyes screwed shut in pleasure, and it’s the most breathtaking sight you’ve ever chanced upon.
You memorise every stroke that makes her arch, every spot that makes her whine — perks of being a gynecologist, you supposed — you find your way around her body like it’s child’s play, and all too soon Wanda’s nearing a hypothetical edge.
“I think- I think I’mna pee,” Wanda cries, clawing at your wrist because the feeling is too much. She can hardly think, at the sheer pace and ferocity of which you were taking her cunt.
“Ever heard of a clitoris?” you question breathlessly, still pummeling your wrist into her soaked pussy. Wanda’s dripping, actually dripping. If she thought she was wet before, she was now soaking the sheets.
“Wh-what?” she responds, equally as breathless. Her mind was all fuzzy, barely registering your question.
“It’s this,” you add, bringing your thumb to harshly press against her swollen and puffy clit.
Wanda screams.
(This Barbie reaches another plane of existence with fantastical pleasure.)
.
It turns out Wanda is a ‘squirter’. She doesn’t know what the implications of that are.
“Do I need to come back next week?” Wanda asks innocently, knowing full well gynecologist visits only needed to be scheduled once a year. She’s perched on the edge of the bed, back in her clothes.
“Definitely,” you respond, scanning over the test results calmly, like you hadn’t just made Wanda squirt twice in less than thirty minutes.
“Doctor’s orders?” Wanda asks playfully, purposefully batting her lashes when you look up from your computer.
You don’t bother hiding the chuckle that leaves your lips at her antics. “Yeah, doctor’s orders.”
a/n: you do not want to know how many health sites i visited to learn about pelvic exams and gynecology. | main m.list
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Autism wrapped!
You developed two new hyperfixations this year! That's one more than last year!
You spent 24 648 minutes stimming! You're in the top 5% of hand flappers!
You rotated your blorbo in your brain for 18 126 minutes! Overall, you spent 1.15 times as long thinking about your blorbo compared to last year!
You survived 476 conversations this year! Good job!
You were baffled by allistics 4718 times! Wow!
Here's to being even more autistic in 2024!
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Where Do Broken Hearts Go (18+) - Masterpost
Pairing: Model, ex-boyfriend!Jungkook X Child psychologist, Fem!Reader X Lawyer, Single Dad!Hoseok.
Summary: Jungkook stripped your emotions naked, left you bare in the chilly wind of despair and self-doubt with an unending heartache. You tried your hardest to move on from him, to live for yourself but failed miserably. Each night you had to come back to your empty home where memories and broken dreams were scattered all around the floor, until one day a little angel and her unbelievably beautiful father came into your life. Finally, when you find yourself healing, maybe falling too, Jungkook had to show up! Again!
Theme: Angst, drama, eventual smut, fluff.
Warnings: mentions of infidelity, mentions of cheating, broken relationship, reader is suffering so bad, pining, more will be added to each part.
Word count: will be mentioned in each part. 476 for the prologue.
Listened to: Where Do Broken Hearts Go by One Direction
Taglist requests are closed!
Minors and karens are not allowed in this blog
A/N: First of all, Happy birthday to Jungkook. Secondly, I finally grew enough balls to start another legit series after a damn year. And obviously it had to be angst. Hope you guys like this attempt of mine.
Disclaimers: Pictures are taken from Pinterest.
Chapters:-
Prologue || Chapter 1 || Chapter 2 || Chapter 3 || Chapter 4 || Chapter 5 || Chapter 6 || Chapter 7 - Finale
Drabbles: Daydream, Incognito
Prologue under cut
“No. No. This is not true. This is not true.” Your murmur under your breath. Clenching your phone hard, you try to keep your breathing stable.
“Calvin Kline Ambassador Jeon Jungkook is rumored to be dating actress Han Jiwon.” you read the headline again and then dive into the article. It explains how your boyfriend had been seen leaving his hotel with one of the most popular actresses of the industry.
There is no mistake, it is Jungkook indeed. You would recognize his bunny features even in your deep sleep, no matter how many hats and masks he uses to conceal his identity. In the picture, he is tightly grasping the hands of the actress as both of them are caught by the camera.
The picture was probably taken last month during Jungkook’s overseas schedule. He didn’t mention having a “friend” over there. He never mentioned anything about meeting Jiwon there. But again, he hardly ever mentions anything anymore.
You put your phone upside down. Inhaling a deep breath, you shut your eyes.
Your body feels heavy, your heart twists in a fear of uncovering a truth that will leave you broken, will leave you stranded on a lonely island all by yourself.
You knew he was changing, you knew he was drifting apart, you know he doesn’t look at you with the same glint in his eyes. You know it all and yet you kept your fingers crossed.
A tear rolls down your cheek and you gulp the lump that formed in your throat overtime.
The door lock chimes in signaling someone has just punched the key-code. You know who it is but you stay in your place, eyes closed.
Soft thud of foot-steps echo in your otherwise silent apartment. You still don’t budge.
He slowly walks closer to your body, stands right beside you, and places a hand on your shoulder.
“It is not what you think it is, Y/N” Jungkook speaks with a barely audible voice.
“I know.” you reply while standing up from your seat.
“I didn’t cheat.” he explains again.
You come face to face with him. His face bears no sign of discomfort, pain or guilt. It’s just… blank. His eyes are so blank that you think he is actually sorry for not cheating on you.
“I know.” you offer again. Walking forward towards your boyfriend, you wrap him in your embrace but… he doesn’t hug you back immediately.
When he places his hands flat on your back, not totally wrapping you up the way he used to, you know it. You know it’s gone.
The familiarity of his warmth, his scent, the feeling of being home, is gone. Even if your body is touching his, you know he is actually miles and miles away from you. And you have doubts if he is ever going to return or not.
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alright this will be the last post we’ll use for donation links, any other form of payment we’ll get will be through this link tree
we’re a transgender physically AND mentally disabled system that lives in a shithole abusive family in florida, and we need to get enough money so we can get a car to move out at 18 and go to college
we’re currently at 476 dollars, and the minimum we’d need for a decent car is 1k
please reblog this, and i’m so sorry in advance for reblogging this one frequently
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in regards to the heinous crime of the bombing of Gaza: the most lenient and merciful consequence i can imagine would be life imprisonment of all israeli soldiers & politicians with no possibility of parole.
I will not elaborate on the “less lenient” and “less merciful” consequences at this time.
The same, of course, should apply to Joe Biden for sending $476+ million of war materiél to Israel in November & December 2023. Specifically the Biden administration has sent tank shells, artillery shells, and bombing equipment. These are the specific items Israel uses to kill Palestinians.
But…
I mean, fuck, that’s just a small portion of the $18+ BILLION of military aid the US has sent to Israel in 2023, which is just a small portion of the $270+ BILLION of military and economic aid the US has sent to Israel since WWII.
Once you start looking into the history even a little bit you will be unable to see this colonial project as anything other than a massive crime against humanity.
If anyone ever tells you that it “isn’t your place to judge Israel” on the grounds that you are not Israeli, not Palestinian, you can ignore them. The international community, primarily the US, have facilitated this crime against humanity. We must not let them get away with it, we must not turn a blind eye, and as time goes on, we must not forget.
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2023 Tumblr Top 10
As today is the last day of the year - and my birthday 🥳 - it’s time for a retrospective. This year has been difficult to say the least, as I had to face a lot of loss (some irreplaceable) and conflict in real life, What has helped keep me grounded and focused has been creating for TS3 and sharing my work with simmers who are just as passionate as I am.
So I want to thank you for your likes, comments & reblogs on my posts; thank you for using my stuff in your games and for creating a community I’m happy to be part of.
Also, a big thank you goes to my patrons and Ko-fi supporters!
Hope the New Year will be infinitely better for everyone! Have a fun, fulfilling and happy 2024! 🎉🎇⭐
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A Beginning
Book: Crimes of Passion
Pairing: Emma Rose (F!MC), Ruby Webster
Rating: Teen
Word count: 476
Summary: The beginning stages of Detective Rose and Doctor Webster's friendship.
A/N: Day eleven of my 30 days of drabbles. This is another one I want to expand on when the month is over. Prompt: friends from @choicesaprilchallenge24.
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Emma looks at the body before turning to the medical examiner. "Dr. Webster, what was the cause of death? Your preliminary report said gunshot, but you registered some doubts at the time."
"As it turns out," Dr. Ruby Webster begins, "that was the cause of death, but Mr. Brown would have died regardless. He took a lethal dose of fentanyl some time prior."
"Any way to track down where it comes from?"
"I'm afraid that's your area, Detective..."
"Rose." Emma pushes her hair back and sighs. "Well, it was worth a shot. Thanks, Doctor."
"Any time. I must admit, I'm glad you noticed those doubts in the first place. Officers Holbeck and Morris seemed... less than inclined to do so."
She resists, barely, the urge to roll her eyes. "That's not a surprise. Please let me know if you find something else."
"Will do. I hope you find whoever did this to him."
Emma's eyes harden. "Oh, I will."
Two
"Medical malpractice case," Mafalda announces. "The client wants to prove that her mother's death was a direct result of Dr. Allen's negligence after surgery."
"That might be hard to prove."
"We'll need to consult with a medical examiner. The issue is that my usual guy just retired."
Emma cocks her head. "Actually... I might know someone. Ruby Webster. She works at Astoria Mortuary, I dealt with her a few times when I still worked at the precinct."
"What's she like?"
"Brilliant, perceptive, open-minded. And she seems to really care about justice for a change."
Mafalda nods. "Okay. Reach out to her. If she works out, we might have found our new consultant."
Three
"Dr. Webster!"
She turns to face her. "Detective! It's been a while."
"Yeah, I've..." Emma forces a smile as she holds out her card. "Taken a career detour. I'm with the Ginovesi Detective Agency now."
"That's a surprise. But considering you were waiting for me outside the mortuary, I assume you must have a professional reason to be here?"
"You assume correctly. A 57-year-old woman, perfectly healthy. Died three days after an appendectomy. Her daughter thinks it was malpractice."
"I'm guessing you have more details."
"I do. Any chance you'd be willing to help me out? Detective Ginovesi would reimburse you for your time, of course."
Webster looks at her watch and nods. "I want to help, but do you mind if we do it over coffee? I've been up for 18 hours."
"Sure. I owe you.”
Four
"Interesting place."
"Don't let the appearance fool you," Webster says with a laugh. "Best coffee in the city."
"Oh? I might owe you on more than one front in that case."
"You're a coffee person, too?"
"What other motivation is there to get up in the morning?"
"Exactly! I knew I liked you, Detective."
"Emma."
"Emma, then.” She smiles. “And please, call me Ruby.”
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McDonnell F-4C-18-MC "Phantom" (63-7482/LA & MSN: 476) of the 311th TFTS, 58th TTW, based on Luke AFB, AZ (1979). Seen here on Bergstrom Air Force Base,Austin, Texas, on March 29, 1980.
@Toryu1968 via X
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GUYLOBO WEEK 2024!!!
Day 1: AUs
Day 2: AUs
Day 3: AUs
Day 4: AUs
Day 5: AUs
Day 6: AUs
Day 7: Free Day
The themes this year is all AUs!
Why? I thought it would be fun. Also I realized that I have 52 GuyLobo AUs and thought this would be a fun time to show them off.
As always Day 1 starts on February 16th. The event will run from 2/16-2/22 ending on my birthday. As always tag with guyloboweek or @ me.
Leading up to the event I'm going to be showcasing my AUs each day so that everyone can get a feel for them if they don't want to come up with their own AUs. Under the cut will be the full typed list of them and the unedited map of the GuyLobo Verse
EDIT: guylobo week is going to be postponed due to the global strike happening from February 18th through the 25th. the new dates for guylobo week is March 11th through March 17th. aka the guylobo anniversary.
Earth 13: Official Magic Guys earth
Earth 18: Official Justice Riders earth
Earth 26: Official home of Captain Carrot
Earth 27: Official home of the Jurassic League
Earth 47: Official home of the Love Syndicate
Earth 69: Leather Wolf/Leather Bunny
Earth 83: DnD Party AU
Earth 96: MLP AU
Earth 102: Cats AU
Earth 108: Flamingos AU
Earth 118: Muppets AU
Earth 134: Raising Arizona AU
Earth 148: Mamma Mia AU
Earth 156: The Nice Guys AU
Earth 205: Wrestling AU
Earth 221: LoZ BotW Princess!Lobo AU
Earth 222: LoZ BotW Zora!Lobo AU
Earth 223: LoZ BotW Ganon!Lobo AU
Earth 246: Bounty Hunters AU
Earth 247: Disco Elysium Parody
Earth 301: Ancient Greece AU
Earth 310: Buddy Thunderstruck AU
Earth 383: Pokemon AU
Earth 476: Knights/Medieval AU
Earth 506: Crabs AU
Earth 512: Fantasy Life AU
Earth 530: Mermay AU
Earth 566: Adventure Time AU
Earth 616: Venom AU
Earth 724: The Littlest Pet Shop AU
Earth 747: Raising Rip AU
Earth 843: Splatoon AU
Earth 942: Divorce Wars
Earth 1031: Halloween AU
Earth 1207: Star Trek AU
Earth 1225: The Nutcracker AU
Earth 1350: Lego AU
Earth 1441: Animal Crossing AU
Earth 1756: The Bastard and the Beast
Earth 1875: Old Man Guy AU
Earth 1952: Ducktales AU
Earth 1989: Teachers AU
Earth 1999: Neopets AU
Earth 2007: High School AU
Earth 2191: Cadet Courage AU
Earth 5475: Sentai AU
Earth 8248: The Borrowers AU
Earth 8410: Panty and Stocking with Garterbelt AU
Earth 45827: Green Lantern the Animated Series AU
Earth 46773: Centaurs AU
Earth 228269: Catboys AU
Earth 437125: My Main DC AU
The official DC multiverse map section with the earths I'm using accidentally got deleted while I was making the big image so no copy of that but the relevant earths are completely in frame so...
Anyways... good luck and have fun!
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• Day 8 - Breeding with Andy Barber
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A/N: i legit never wanna have kids but fuck to have this man breed me 476 words
Andy knew going to see the neighbours new baby was a bad idea. Drove him crazy to see you walking around the room, bouncing little Oliva, talking to her in that sweet high voice.
You and Andy had talked about kids, you both wanted them. You didn't talk about Andy's breeding kink though. He gently pulled you aside into the other room. ''C'mon honey, lets go''
“What no I wan-“ he cut you off my placing you hand on his rock hard cock. “Let’s go” he gritted. You quickly ran in and said goodbye. Andy dragged you outside and into the house before slamming you, chest first against the wall. “You think it’s funny to tease me like that?”
''no daddy'' you smirked and whined, pressing your hips up against his crotch. He growled and spanked your ass. “Gonna let me put a baby in you? Keep you stuffed? Make you my little mommy”
You moan into the wall “please daddy make me a mommy!!” Andy ripped your trousers down onto the floor, along with your panties before unbuckling his pants and letting them pool around his ankles. He holds his cock tightly, and gently jerks himself off before slamming into you, making you scream.
He wrapped his hand around to your neck and pulled you against his chest, keep a tight grip on your neck. ''Fuck baby.. so wet for daddy.. you been thinking about this? letting me fill you up?''
''Yes daddy!! it's all I think about'' he spanks you again. ''dirty girl'' He held onto your hips and brought the back hard against his. ''My good little slut'' he moaned in your ear, thrusting into your so hard you were practically off the ground.
He nipped at your neck and groaned as you clenched hard around him. ''Gonna cum mommy?''
''Yes daddy!! Can I ? can i please?'' He chuckled lightly. ''Go on sweetheart. Cum for me'' You clenched even harder as your hole body trembled and you came around him. Andy picked up his speed to an even high pace, gently bending you over as you trembled and babbled, still coming down from your orgasm.
''Shit honey! gonna cum!'' his motions stopped and he groaned, pumping his cum inside you. There was nothing but the sound of pants filling the room. Andy held you close as you both laid on the floor.
Andy dragged his jeans over gently pulled out the little plug for your cunt and scooped up any of his cum that was dripping out and gently pushed the plug in, making you whine. He leaned over and whispered in your ear. ''Gotta keep you stuffed''
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Batjokes Timeline
This is based in Rebirth/Infinite Frontier but it overlaps with other eras cause yk. Comics. Where possible I tried to put the original comic/arc instead of the Rebirth comic where it was referenced or shown in a flashback, since most of the Rebirth timeline prior to like Year 16-17 is shown via flashbacks or references. Cause again. Comics.
Also this is almost entirely based on info from the Batman Chronology Project I just pulled out the Batjokes bits.
Please correct me if any of this is wrong because I am Not going through every single one of these to double-check. Also lmk if there are any other comics that can fit in a certain place on this timeline.
YEAR ONE
Zero Year: Secret City
Zero Year: Dark City
Bruce adopts Dick as his ward (Nightwing Vol. 4 #32, Nightwing Vol. 4 #69, Batman Vol. 3 #54, Strange Love Adventures #1 Part 6)
Dick begins training, which lasts six months (Detective Comics #1000 Part 9)
Batman: The Man Who Laughs
First instance of the monthly birthday present ritual occurs in early December (Detective Comics #1027 Part 3)
Bruce visits Arkham to meet with Joker and shows him the playing card he found in the Batcave, revealing his identity to Joker (Batman Vol. 2 #17)
Note: Dr. Harleen Quinzel has been Joker's therapist since his first stay at Arkham Asylum
YEAR TWO
Dick debuts as Robin (Batman Chronicles: The Gauntlet and Batman and Robin Vol. 2 Annual #2)
Batman saves Joker from Deathstroke (Batman Vol. 3 #122-123)
War of Jokes and Riddles
YEAR THREE
Dr. Harleen Quinzel, having fallen in love with the Joker (gotta love the horrifying medical malpractice), breaks him out of Arkham Asylum, becoming his girlfriend and sidekick Harley Quinn (Harley Quinn Vol. 3 #17, Harley Quinn 25th Anniversary Special #1 Part 4, Batman Vol. 3 #42)
YEAR FOUR
In March, for Batman’s monthly “birthday present,” Joker sends a crudely drawn picture of himself and Batman with the words “Best Friends” written on it (Detective Comics #1027 Part 3)
I Am a Gun
Note: Batman admitted he underwent those sensory deprivation tests in an isolation chamber so he could experience hallucinations and psychotic states to see a glimpse of how Joker's mind worked (Batman Vol. 1 #673)
YEAR FIVE
Barbara debuts as Batgirl (Batgirl Vol. 4 #0)
Batman chases Joker down to Blüdhaven, Gordon and the GCPD shoot their way through their former co-workers into a warehouse filled with piñatas. Inside each piñata is a corpse (Joker Vol. 2 2021 Annual)
Note: for the past year, Joker had only been pulling pop-crime pranks and small time heists
YEAR SIX
An escaped Joker decides not to commit any crimes for once, instead following Batman around, simply trying to get the grim Dark Knight to laugh (referenced in Event Leviathan #2)
YEAR SEVEN
In February, an escaped Joker defeats the Teen Titans (Robin, Cyborg, Starfire, Beast Boy, and Raven), leaving them bound, unconscious, and underwater as Batman’s monthly “birthday gift" (Detective Comics #1027 Part 3)
Dick turns 18 and quits as Robin (Robin 80th Anniversary 100-Page Spectacular Part 1)
Bruce meets Jason Todd and starts training him (Batman #408-409)
Dick debuts as Nightwing
Joker unveils his "Laughing Fish" gag (Detective Comics #475-476)
Jason Todd debuts as Robin (Truth and Justice #10)
YEAR NINE
Batman: The Killing Joke
A Death in the Family
Tim begins training as Robin (A Lonely Place of Dying)
YEAR TEN
Tim debuts as Robin
Knightfall
Rock of Ages
Batman fights Onomatopoeia and saves Joker's life (Batman: Cacophony #3)
YEAR ELEVEN
Cataclysm
Aftershock
No Man’s Land
Tower of Babel
Note: Batman appoints Cass Cain as Batgirl during No Man's Land
YEAR TWELVE
Under the Hood
Tim stops being Robin, Stephanie Brown takes over temporarily before she is fired and Tim is reinstated (Robin Vol. 2 #124-130)
YEAR THIRTEEN
Batman R.I.P.
Bruce meets Damian for the first time (Batman and Son)
YEAR FOURTEEN
Harley breaks up with Joker for good (Gotham City Sirens #1)
Bruce makes Damian his full-time official partner (Batman & Robin Vol. 2 #1-8)
Joker buries Simon Hurt alive, which is the same way Hurt tried to kill Batman. Hm (Batman: The Return of Bruce Wayne #6 and Batman & Robin #13-16)
Joker removes his face and goes into hiding (Detective Comics Vol. 2 #1)
Death of the Family
YEAR FIFTEEN
Endgame
Superheavy
YEAR SIXTEEN
Duke joins the Batfamily (Batman: Rebirth #1)
Batman locates Joker (presumably still amnesiac at this point) and apprehends him, incarcerating him in Sub-Cave Alpha. in exchange for information about Dionesium, Batman tells Joker about his “dark energy” investigation and covert use of the Outsiders and “Black Sites.” He even shows Joker his cloning machine and the “Meta-File” on the Bat-computer (Dark Days: The Casting)
Batman proposes to Catwoman, presumably while Joker is still in his basement (Batman Vol. 3 #24)
Hal and Duke find Joker in the Batcave cell (Dark Days: The Forge)
Batman teams up with Joker to defeat the Batman Who Laughs (Dark Nights: Metal #4-6)
YEAR SEVENTEEN
Joker finds out about Batman’s engagement (Batman: Prelude to the Wedding Part 2 Nightwing vs Hush #1)
The Best Man
Batman and Catwoman call off the wedding but stay engaged (Batman Vol. 3 #50)
YEAR EIGHTEEN
The Batman Who Laughs #1-7
YEAR NINETEEN
Their Dark Designs
Joker War
YEAR TWENTY-ONE
Failsafe
The Man Who Stopped Laughing #1-4
#this is mostly for me tbh#i wanted to see if their relationship had like#a visible Pattern#and yeah#laying it out chronologically was interesting for sure#anyway#batjokes#also this is like mostly just titles#bc i am too tired to write summaries for everything#might make an extended version later#not rn though#uuhhh#my stuff#meta#ig#text post
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Romania's physical age over the years (my headcanons)
* may be subject to change
Probably born in the 100s CE
Slowly grows, by 271, when the romans pulled out of the region he is roughly 4-5 years old.
6 years old by the fall of Rome in 476
6th century- 7 years old
7th century- 8 years old
8th century- 9 years old
Remains 9 for some time, until maybe the 10th century turns 10 years old.
is 10 years old during the Uprising of Asen and Peter (basically what kickstarts the Second Bulgarian Empire).
By the end of the 12th century is 11
Turns 12 in the 13th century
By the 14th century, is 13
15th century- 14
16th century-15
17th century-16
18th century-17
19th century-18 at first, by the end is 21 (this is because of getting his independence)
20th century, ages a bit faster, by the end is maybe 24-26
In the present, at most I'd say...26?
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my spreadsheet (public version)
so i have this spreadsheet that i use for prompts for this fandom, comprised of several prompt lists and the exact order of which is not easily publicly available. if you want to send me a prompt, send me a ship and a number between 1-725 (subject to change) and receive a sort of mystery box surprise of a fic. through the use of this list, you can see what prompts have already been done. if it’s for another ship, you can certainly send me the same prompt that was already used in another fic. if a prompt has been used three times, that prompt will be closed. thank you for your cooperation <3
listing under the cut!
possible progress statuses: prompted, in progress, editing, posted. if a prompt does not have one of these statuses, it has not been sent in thus far.
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posted || shaymien || 6.3k, rated E
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posted || nintendogs || 28k, rated T
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posted || tommien || 3.6k, rated T
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posted || shayncer || 10.6k, rated E
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posted || spommy || 4.4k, rated T
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posted || jackmien || 1.8k, rated G
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posted || nintendogs || 12.3k, rated E
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prompt sources: one two three four five six seven eight nine ten eleven twelve thirteen fourteen fifteen sixteen seventeen
#yeah i decided to make this post anyway sorry if it's pretentious but i'm pretentious so who is surprised#spreadsheet posting#mer rambles#also i guess? fine to reblog? i don't know why you would but it's cool
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⟭⟬💜 ⟭⟬💛⟭⟬💜 ⟭February 20, 2024⟬💛⟭⟬💜 ⟭⟬💛 ⟭⟬
⟭⟬💜 ⟭⟬💛⟭⟬💜 ⟭Discharge⟬💛⟭⟬💜 ⟭⟬💛 ⟭⟬
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🐿️ 4/18/23 - 10/17/24 : 240 Days until Discharge
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🐥/🐰 12/12/23 - 6/11/25 : 477 Days until Discharge
🐱 9/22/23 - 6/21/25 : 487 Days until Discharge
⟭⟬💜 ⟭⟬💛⟭⟬💜 ⟭Birthday⟬💛⟭⟬💜 ⟭⟬💛 ⟭⟬
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Summary: Making pretty boys cry is your favorite pass time; it’s not your fault they get attached.
Pairing: New x fem!reader
Tropes: non-idol au,
Genre: smut, angst
Rating: R 18+
Warnings: language, break up? kinda?
Smut Warnings: mean dom!reader, sub!new, dacryphilia, hand job
Word Count: 476
Note: for the Tarot Card Drabble Event
Requested by: @sanjoongie
King of Swords ➾ emotional repression, cold dom, methodical, jerk
“What was that, brat?” you bite.
“I want to cum. Let me cum.” Chanhee whines.
“After all the shit you put me through? Absolutely not.”
You take your hands off him completely, watching how he squirms at the lack of contact. His eyes are lightly brimmed with tears. It’s completely pathetic. The way his bright pink hair lays out against the pillows and his rather fragile frame makes you relish in the power you have over him. You know very well that he likes you. You don’t do relationships though. Sex is fine, but the moment they get attached to you, you leave. It’s too much to deal with.
“Do you want me to put my hand around your pathetic dick again?” you spit.
“Please, please, I won’t be bratty again.”
You scoff, “That’s such a fucking lie, Chanhee.”
Despite your desire to torture him more, you wrap your fingers around his member again. You stroke him at a painfully slow pace. He squirms below you, wanting so desperately to thrust up into your hand. Chanhee knows better, though. He keeps his hips firmly planted against the mattress. His lips stay parted, letting out small high-pitched whines every few moments. You chuckle at his pathetic state. It’s amusing to you. No matter what he may feel to you emotionally, he’s doing a rather good job of not letting it show too much. You wouldn’t have even known if you didn’t see his text to his friend about trying to come to terms with his emotions.
He doesn’t warn you this time when he gets close to his high. He cums in your hand, letting the pearlescent liquid pool on his lower belly. He sounds so pretty despite not listening to your unspoken rules. You take your hand off of him the moment you see his cock spurt out the first bit of cum. He doesn’t want to warn you; he can suffer from the lack of contact as he rides out his orgasm.
“Don’t you want me to help you?” he asks, voice slightly raw.
“What?” you scoff, “Why would I want that? You’re just a toy.”
“B- but you always let me help you somehow.” he states, eyes filling with tears again.
“That was before you went and caught feelings.” you state plainly, “I paid for the room already. Feel free to stay the night.”
“You’re not staying?”
“No. Did you really expect me to? Chanhee, we’ve always been just sex, nothing more.”
“Will you at least let this keep happening? I promise my crush will go away.” he begs.
You stare at him blankly, “You know how I am. This won’t be happening again, Chanhee.”
With that, you walk out the door of the hotel room. Normally when you leave, you feel nothing. So why does your heart hurt slightly walking away from Chanhee?
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