#I’m sure it’ll work out but it’s very hard to see that rn
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#god I’m so fucking bitter abt life rn#got an email from my university’s graduate school that was all ‘thank you grad students you are the backbone of our university’#and all I could think was ‘yes we fucking know. we’ve been saying this. pay us more’#it’s genuinely not the grad school’s fault. they’ve actually been really helpful to our cause#like they commissioned a study a year or two ago that found grad students here are criminally underpaid compared to peer institutions#(as in they’d need to raise our wages by 25% to be competitive. as I said. CRIMINALLY underpaid)#and they have been advocating for us to the board of governors and whatnot using this study as evidence#so I’m not actually mad at the grad school. it’s the university in general#all they do is say ‘grad students are key to our institution’s success’ like yes we know we’re just cheap labor#we teach like 60% of undergrad classes bc we’re cheaper than tenured faculty#I read this article that interviewed a bunch of NTT faculty at my school and they were like ‘yeah we get paid like $50-60k and can’t survive#on that in this VERY EXPENSIVE housing market’#and I was like ‘well damn then I will no longer feel like my inability to survive on $30k is a personal failing’#I’m at my fucking breaking point. I just need a new job#and I’ve been applying like crazy and all I’ve heard back from anyone was two rejections#I’m sure it’ll work out but it’s very hard to see that rn
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OKAY HI BESTIE WESTIE ZESTY NESTY CHESTY QUESTY PESTY RESTY-
SO YOUVE FALLEN IN LOVE WITH TOKREV
IM SO PLEASED
YOU WANT REQUEST?? I SHALL COME BEARING M A N Y 🧎♀️🧎♀️
FOR MY FIRST TRICK!
I am such a sucker for teasy Draken and lee takemichi and I would like to exPLOIT THAT
I am requesting Ler Draken and Lee Takemichi so hard rn and I AM ON MY KNEES BEGGING FOR MORE ANTICIPATION THAN ACTUAL TICKLES BC IT DESTORYS HIM!!! I DONT MAKE THE RULES!!! SQUIGGLY AND I THINK HE JUST COVERS HIS FACE WITH HIS HANDS BC HE THINKS IT’LL MAKE HIS ATTACKER DISAPPEAR
Lemme just-
😮💨 clam down a bit
But yes I would love to see the that ❤️
Fools glee
I had so much fun with this prompt. Mitchy and Draken are such a fun pairing, I hope you like it x3
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Takemitchy x Draken (platonic)
Lee: Takemitchy
Ler: Draken
Warnings: Tickles! Cussing!
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Takemitchy had really done it this time. No amount of strength or willpower could save him from his current predicament.
Only a fool would go out of his way to tease Draken about his girlfriend (except Mikey), and Takemitchy was indeed that fool.
“Run” was the only warning the vice captain muttered out, his eyes ready to kill on sight.
“Eep-” Takemitchy had never tried to run so fast before. He wasn’t sure what Draken had planned for him, and he definitely wasn’t ready to find out.
After a while of running: “Phew… I think I’m safe now” Takemitchy sighed out in relief, observing his surroundings. No sign of Draken, good. He couldn’t help but feel a bit proud, did he really just outrun the Draken?!
“Gotcha, crybaby!” the taller male suddenly roared, pouncing on his victim.
“GYAH!” well so much for that…
He tackled him onto the ground, straddling his waist to prevent him from running away. Not like Takemitchy stood a chance to begin with.
“Think you’re very funny, huh?” the tattooed man gave him a mock disapproving glare.
“W-wait! I uhh… I’m sorry?!” the pinned boy tried smiling all innocently, with big eyes that screamed for mercy.
“Not gonna work, Mitchy. Now… prepare to die~” Draken looked down at him with a sinister grin, making Takemitchy gulp. Then, the worst came to happen. Takemitchy’s eyes almost bulged out of his skull when he saw Draken raising his hands, fingers curling in the air and wiggling towards him.
“Hold ohohon a sehehecond! W-we dohon’t have to do thahat!” poor Mitchy was already giggling at the mere sight, Draken couldn’t help but let out an amused snort at his adorable friend.
“Pfft, I haven’t even touched you, dumbass. Atleast not yet~” his tickly fingers slowly ghosted all over Takemitchy’s torso.
“WAH! Nohoho! Draken plehehease!” Takemitchy squealed in glee, already feeling the tingles. His legs kicked out from behind like an excited puppy, and hands shot up to cover his face. If he can’t see the fingers, then it won’t affect him, right?
A moment of silence passed, did Draken finally stop? Should Takemitchy take a peek? No! He’s probably waiting for him to lower his guard, so Mitchy’s hands stay stubbornly stuck on his face…
“Ah… I’m gonna getcha, crybaby hero~” Draken leaned down, teasingly whispering against his friend’s ear.
“EEHEEK!” an ear-shattering squeal escaped the ticklish boy’s throat, hands instantly faltering. His eyes quickly locked onto Draken, who was staring him down with… a fond smile? It looked too sweet, Mitchy’s face bursted like a ripped tomato.
“There you are! Now I can properly begin your punishment~” and this time he wasn’t messing around. Ken’s fingers quickly dove against Takemitchy’s torso. Squeezing at his sides, scratching his tummy, poking at his navel. All sending the poor boy into hysterics.
“NAHAHAO! DRAKEN! PLEEEHEHEHEHEAAAA!” his words would fall deaf, being overpowered by his shrieks of ticklishness.
“Heh, you’re so sensitive, how pathetic. Hmm, I should probably check and see if all your ribs are still intact, since you’re always getting into trouble” somehow Draken’s smirk turned even more sinister as his fingers slowly crawled up to Takemitchy’s ribcage. “One… two… three… four… five…”
“W-wait! EEP! NO STOP- EHEEP?! HEHEHELP! GYAH!! NOHOHOA! STAHAP COUNTING!” Takemitchy held onto the offender’s wrists as a weak attempt to get him to stop (or pretend to).
“For fucks sake Mitchy, made me lose count. Now I’ve gotta start alllll over again~”
Mental note to never EVER get on Draken’s bad side again (or do lol).
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Halley’s Comet
Steve x Single mom reader part two.
Link to part one!
Listen I’ve been thinking about Halley’s Comet lately and searched the year…1986? Guess who has a new detail to add to their season four fics!!
Tw~ inexperienced babysitters, uhm Dustin doesn’t know how to change a diaper?
Dad!Steve masterlist!!
Credit to @k-k0129 who I talked with a little bit about how like Steve and max have a sibling vibe, and how Dustin would probs need help babysitting Alice!
I will write more if anyone would like!(I can just turn this into something like my mini Dad!Eddie masterlist! I probably will do that because lots of ideas rn!!!!)
When your date night finally arrived almost a week after Alice’s doctor’s appointment, you were all dolled up in your pretty outfit hair and makeup done especially for this.
Steve hadn’t told you where he was gonna bring you just the dress code. While you were getting ready Steve was over showing Dustin step by step how to care for Alice, not with her of course just some doll he bought from the 99 cent store.
“Listen Henderson I know Yoh think that diaper is on right but it’s backwards and if my kid comes back with a backwards diaper” he glares at Dustin who gets the hint quickly working to fix the diaper.
“Good good.” He mutters examining the diaper, “could have placed the tapes a little better but I’ll give it to you.” Dustin lets out a sigh.
“Woah there you’re not done bud, you still have to learn how to feed her and burp her!”
“Steve it can’t be that bad!” Dustin shouts back.
“Of course if you’re a natural like me it’ll just come to you but you…” Dustin rolls his eyes and soon enough he’s watching Steve back out of his drive way telling him he’ll be back in a couple of hours with Alice.
“Max, do you copy?” Steve asks over the stupid little walkie talkie Dustin had bought for his birthday, though it came in handy cause the first thing you’d asked was how you’d get in contact with them if something where to happen with Alice and Steve simply waved the heavy thing.
“Yes Steve.” She lets out a sigh.
“Listen Max, I need you to promise that if Dustin tries to contact you, that you’ll awnser cause he’s supposed to babysit Alice and …I’m not so confident in his abilities.”
Max lets out a little sigh, she loved Alice and if it was you who asked her she’d be jumping around her room eager for you to drop the cute little baby off at her house so she could babysit, plus you paid really well for such a low maintenance job, all she had to do was care for her and she got to play with a baby?? She’s in!
But of course she has to keep up her reputation so she decides to give Steve a hard time, “What’s in it for me?”
“I don’t know Max like twenty bucks?”
“Deal.” She listens to Steve tell her when Dustin will probably ask for help and the conversation ends there pretty quickly.
Some few hours later just as Steve predicted Dustin is calling the land line asking her to be over because apparently Lucas couldn’t calm her down after she gripped a huge chunk of Dustin’s hair, and so they called Mike wheeler…she isn’t sure what they expected from him, she’s seen him interact with his own little sister Holly just a handful of times and she can’t say that they were particularly very good so she can only imagine the three of them fumbling around to settle her only to not even try her pacifier.
When she shows up she’s right. The three of them are awkwardly sat on the floor as they take turns holding Alice each time she’d stop for a second to examine who was holding her but really she was just being passed between Dustin and Lucas since every time she was offered to Mike he’d hold up a hand as if to gently push her away.
“Let me see her” Max tells them as she sets down her bag gently taking Alice into her arms while she crouches down next to the diaper bag pulling out the pacifier.
“Did you try this?” She holds it up and they all blink at it shaking their heads no.
“Of course not.” Immediately when it’s placed in Alice’s mouth she suckles the pacifier closing her eyes as if her eyelids had been the heaviest weights in the world.
“I think she was just tired” she mutters handing Alice back to Dustin who jostles her a little before he gets her settled.
“Do we just keep holding her while she sleeps? Can’t she sleep in a bed?” Mike asks.
“Sure…if Dustin had a baby’s bed.” Max says sarcastically, “babies cannot sleep in real beds especially not Dustin’s do you see how tall that is?” She measures the day bed with her hands pulling them away so Mike can see how idiotic that suggestion was.
“Do you guys not babysit at all?” She asks rhetorically expecting them to have.
They all shake their heads no and she scoffs, “you’re serious?” They all nod.
She drifts off into her own conversation for a while with Lucas before Alice begins to cry again and Max looks over to see her trying to gum at her pacifier.
“Max, what’d I do? I tried everything” Lucas practically cries ten minutes later and she raises an eyebrow taking Alice from him as she pulls a pre made bottle out.
“Have you tried feeding her?” They look between themselves but don’t awnser and she rolls her eyes once again before feeding and burping Alice who falls asleep afterwards in Max’s arms.
“I’m going home, I don’t get babies, I’m not even good with Holly” Mike says before he literally just goes home when Alice starts to cry again.
“Change her diaper” Max hands her over to Dustin who prepared all morning for this moment as he changes her diaper quickly.
Meanwhile you and Steve have just finished eating at some restaurant you don’t even think you could afford. Though he’s telling you that the night isn’t over yet, this has you fumbling with your wallet checking to see how much you had brought hoping he wouldn’t try and take you to anything too expensive.
He drives you up to a secluded little mountain not far from Hawkins before getting out of the car and opening the door for you taking your hand and guiding you to the hood of the car with him.
“Wanted to watch the comet with you.” He mutters quietly.
In your freshman year of highschool you had told Steve about wanting to watch Halley’s Comet when the time came with him, honestly you didn’t remember telling him at all so you didn’t expect him to remember but he did and you where grateful for that as a few happy tears gathered in your eyes as you watched the bright comet fall through the sky leaving a bright light in its wake as Steve gently cups your face.
“Can I kiss you?” He asks his lips almost touching yours, before he can say anything else your pushing foreword to kiss him yourself.
“That means we’re going out right?” Steve asks and you blink at him for a moment, “right? Right? Y/n? We’re dating now right?” He asks as he follows you back into the car.
“Want me to be honest Steve?” He nods quickly, “I kinda thought we’d been dating for like four or five months now ever since you spent the first night at my house and tiredly told me you liked me…I’ve been thinking we were together this whole time.
He blinks for a few moments, he had so much anxiety over this just to find out that the love of his life thought that they were already together???? God was he that oblivious, now that he thinks about it he practically lives with you and you give him goodbye kisses to the cheek every morning?
The drive to Dustin’s is relatively short and both of you are scrambling to his front door pushing eachother out the way to see Alice first.
“Hi baby” you whisper gently taking her from Max’s arms.
“I thought Dustin was watching her” You whisper looking to Steve who looks back.
“I don’t think you want just Dustin watching her babe…he put the diaper backwards on the doll.”
“Is that what that doll was for?” You ask gesturing to the car behind you two.
“You saw that?”
“Of course”
“You think I’m a bad diaper changer?” Dustin questions Steve as he comes out the room.
“I mean you had to call theme for something.” Steve mutters.
“Check her diaper!” Dustin turns his nose up and you giggle unsnapping the bottom of Alice’s indie, “Dustin…not only is it inside out, it’s backwards.” You mutter looking at her diaper.
You let out a little sigh as you set her down quickly fixing the diaper to sit correctly before you and Steve leave to go back to your trailer.
“I guess this is normally where couples part ways.” He tells you looking at you like he’s gonna miss you, “but I usually sleep here at night babe so not us.” He steps out the car doing a little jog to open your door before getting Alice out and settling her into her crib.
All and all, that may have been the best date Steve’s ever been on but he hopes that every date after that day will be with you.
I’m working on a part two to the single dad!eddie fic as well right now so that’ll probably come tomorrow!
#reader insert#x reader#st4 steve#st4#steve harrington x reader#steve harrington x fem#steve harrington#steve x reader#Steve Harrington x single mom!reader#Mom!reader#single mom!reader
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plz help
ok i’m just gonna. make a post asking for help and force myself to not delete it no matter how embarassed i am. please help me. tdlr: disabled/mentally ill trans system host has been unemployed for over a year and can’t consistently pay for rent and food!!
i’ve been trying to find consistent work for over a year and have had a couple interviews or other promising stuff, but nothing’s turned out. i keep trying to do commissions of multiple types (art, writing, and more), but i’ve literally gone 5+ months without a client sometimes. when i do get commissions it’s usually not for very much. i’m selling things i own online and locally. i’m borrowing money and risking getting into debt. i DO have section 8 now, which pays most of rent, i still have $30 to pay but genuinely even $30 is starting to become. impossible to get. if i’d also like to eat (non-expired, non-trash) food every week. i also work with a place that’s supposed to help disabled people find work but they’ve been treating me very poorly and constantly shifting me around to different workers instead of helping me with what i ask them to do (help me find job experience so i can be more comfortable at work). it’s really frustrating and i feel trapped.
i’m literalyl trying every option and still nothing is keeping me afloat and i can’t fucking live this way anymore so i’m just gonna become the ebeg guy!
i really just need at least $30 a month for what’s left of rent but would like to try to raise $185 - 185 is the average (give or take a bit) amount of bills that i have each month. not much in the long run, but still literally way out of my budget. i am frequently having to just let bills go unpaid until things get threatened to get cut off because i cannot make enough fucking money and i’m so tired. if i could get $185 i’d actually have some breathing room and maybe be able to save money. but also i’m aware that’s kind of a lot. beggers can’t be choosers, anything helps.
please don’t tag as don4tion or something like that or tumblr will shadowban the post
+ i also applied for tumblr blog tipping, not sure when it’ll go through but if you see this and it has the tip option feel free to use that
*edited* 10/11/2022: i made an amazon wishlist and put the items that are really hard to afford rn (pads, cat food etc) on it. if you don’t have monetary support but have amazon credit around or something feel free to pick from there! https://www.amazon.com/hz/wishlist/ls/33WLF6K5UNUTT?ref_=wl_share
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Hi I’m real now 🙂
ok damn new chapter popped off
I’m curious how you’ll end up wrapping this up because I still think wilbur got away pretty scot-free , I want some cosmic repercussions!!!!😭 get this bitch in trouble !!!
I’m really excited about your original project in the works :-) if this is going to be frame by frame I’m rooting for you it’s a hard medium 😭 not familiar with any features clip studio paint supports when it comes to animation or editing but I’m sure it’ll come together nicely ! Interested in the concept cant wait to see more of the cast and characters !
Also this was such a great way to soft launch YOUR content on YouTube :-)
Excited for l o r e, please feel free to gush about these characters I am very intrigued!!
How have you been? Hope this month has been treating you well and you’re not overwhelmed. Sending good vibes always✨
This is my account now🧍♀️again do with the information what you will
-ghost anon, (now st0len-lullaby I guess because Taylor Swift😒/derogatory)
GHOST ANON!!! IN THE FLESH??? WHAT A TWIST!
Glad to know you like the new chapter! :D The next is well on its way, but I got sick with the biggest headache rn so I can't do much hahah
Thanks! :D TERRA is a project I'm REALLY excited about! It's gonna take SO LONG but hey, I believe it'll be worth it! and you believe once it's out in the wild, I'll be GUSHING ABOUT IT for so long :'D
YEAAHH, Hopefully people will be interested!
This month has been rather rough to be honest, mostly me catching flu and it giving me the worst headache of my life, but other than that, factually, everything's rolling rather nicely!
Welcome to the mortal realm, Lullaby. I hope you enjoy your stay :)
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What theories do you got for the end of season 2?
hii 🫶🏾
sorry i’m so late with this. i haven't been online too much lately. So theories??? man i’m not really engaging with much speculation as far as S2 goes. mainly bc i don’t think i have the ideas that will happen how my mind is formulating them. also bc they would be based off of nothing but what ive seen said about the books and vibes i got from S1 lmao. i’m so sorry if i disappoint you my ideas. here’s what i hope…
S2 will focus on loumand in the past and in the present maybe Armand might get to contribute to the telling of things. I’m very fucking excited for loumand. Idk how to not lose my mind about this! it’ll be interesting to me if there’s points of contention between how louis remembers something and how he does. what happened to Claudia and how coming out in this contention would be really fun to watch. “the love of my life” seems to be something that’s gonna come undone next season. seeing how they came together. seeing what makes their relationship tick. seeing the cracks in what their dynamic is now. seeing how Daniel’s tendency to be provocative and rude when he feels endangered will impact things or how it will shift now that he knows Rashid is actually Armand—now that he realizes he’s been talking to an even stronger vampire crazy out the side of his neck. and he’s greatly out numbered rn. i want to see if Daniel tries to run and leave and how they might convince him to stay or if he decides to stay what lends to that decision. the book? answers that he wants? im sure it’ll be many things.
I wonder if they will put off the hows of how Lestat finds his way to Paris since no one but him would really have all that information. I think with seeing Sam and Assad hanging out off set there will be some Armand/Lestat scene to look forward too. they’re gonna fight and its gonna be nasty and full of tension and armand longing for lestat while lestat longs for louis and he’s [lestat] gonna get that look in his eye were he agrees to something he know damn well he shouldnt in the name of saving louis. its gonna be delicious. Im excited to see that.
I hope we only really get hints of the devil’s minion stuff and i hope a good chunk of most of it happens in the modern day so they can have lots to fill coming seasons with. i want S2 to be more about loumand anyways. THO i do want them to put the fear of the devil into that man. I want him to really come to terms with what the fuck situation he’s in and I want Louis and Armand to make him feel it for real. I want the cracks in his dynamic with them and his supposed superior morality to start to show.
I think the situation with Louis might make Claudia desperate for another connection by the time it’s clear Louis is stuck in the past and longing for Lestat. Her hatred for him i think is soemthing we’ll see develop in it’s fullness. i hope she’s just as petty as she’s been. there wa a post about her playing piano and playing bach even tho she knows it torment him. i love that post. i wish i had it in me to find it. that post is genius. but yeah so i think she’d even accept the mother like way Madeleine treats her even tho she’s been looking to be treated like an equal bc anything is better than where they find themselves in terms of being stuck together after all thats happened and the spector of him choking her and lestat being spared because of him always looming over them. i think that adds to the sheer sadness of her situation. the living truth that yeah lestat is alive and louis would have him even now. and then the realization that he would also have armand who wants her dead clearly. i think someone who seems to “see her” would be preferable. but bc i know this is the painshow i cant say that they’re dynamic won’t be hard to watch. i think it will. I think madeleine will be working out her own trauma in losing her family on Claudia and it’ll be really clear that Claudia will always be choosing the lesser of an evil. i think they’ll play with our minds and hearts about what they could be, but ultimately they’re doomed and she’ll still wind up dead. and apparently so does madeleine even after being turned soo.. yeah i’m about to be heart shattered behind claudia.
sorry if these are disappointing. but yeah that’s as far as i’ve got. tho i’m sure i’ll think of something else and make a post about it. but i havent really wanted to speculate too much on S2 beyond being horny about loumand. maybe we’ll see their dungeon!
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Thank you so much and I'm so sorry because I really just need to get this out of mi mind rn.
I just found out that "my boyfriend" of 4 years is cheating on me with one of my friends. I don't know for how long and if he is been sleeping around I can only guess he has. The thing is that his parents knew?! And still received me with open arms and all nice smiles when I was around. And the cherry on top is that my friends also knew and still decided to not say shit, and rn I don't even know what to do. I found out because one of my friends just decided to throw it in my face after I said I didn't wanted to go out because I'm tired, and she just said "that's why he is cheating on you and he is so right for doing it" and I confronted my now ex and he said it was all true, happening for a long time now he just didn't wanted to leave because he was comfortable with the relationship, and didn't wanted to be single. I know deep down it's because I always do everything for him... Anyway, "my friends" were his friends first so I guess it makes sense. I feel like such a fucking idiot rn and I don't even know who to trust. I'm very introverted so making friends was not a easy thing so yeah... Appart from all of that my job is killing me they are gonna let go of so many people bf Christmas and I'm scared if I'm one of them.
So sorry for this but I literally don't know who to talk rn and this blog is like a safe place for me.
hey angel, sorry it took me so long to see this ): it came through while i was at work n i just finished dinner.
this is a nightmare scenario, i’m so sorry you’re going through it. honestly everyone involved, excluding you, is a terrible person. do you guys live together? i hope your living situation is okay!! pls lmk. i wish you luck with your job, i hope you don’t get let go, but if you do, then i would immediately start looking into unemployment (depending where you live, i’m not sure what it’s like in other countries so im basing this off my american perspective sorry!) if therapy is a resource available to you i would definitely do that!!
anyone who really cares about you wouldn’t hurt you or watch as you get hurt. you dodged a bullet in the long run! you can count yourself lucky said you wanted to stay in, because if you hadn’t said no to going out tonight you wouldn’t have found out. you deserved to know, even if you didn’t deserve for this to happen. you have so much more ahead of you in life, this will just seem like a minor setback in the long run. you just have to keep pushing ahead, and telling yourself each day it’ll get better until it does <3 that sounds so dumb but it works!! take this as something to be learned from, don’t do everything for your next partner, set boundaries, etc. and make your own friends before dating again, i know it’s hard but it definitely helps. idk if they have t everywhere but bumble has a friend version for that exact reason!! u could look into that
it gets sm better baby!! this is just a rough patch, but you’ll get through it. i’ll always be here if you wanna talk or vent, or even if you just wanna lurk n read fics! i’m not going anywhere
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Hi, love! ♥️ Just wanted to let you know that after each update of your fic, I need a couple of days to recover and stop non-stop thinking about it. 😂 (You’re THAT good of a writer 🤷🏻♀️😭❣️) As always, incredible work, I love how you choose not to rush things and do justice to your characters by giving them time to grow. Though, I’d REALLY love them to have a baby by the end of the series, I can see your point of not trying to “force” a baby into their lives for the time being. With that being said, please, take your time (as if you need me to give you a permission for that) and do what feels natural and right. I’ll be over here impatiently waiting to read ANY POTENTIAL chapter 3, 4, 5, 6 … of the series (🥹🙏🏻🤞🏻) as well as ANY of your work. Have a beautiful day/night. LOVEEEEE ♥️
P.S. For the future, I think, I’d love to see the possible/potential chapter 3 of the series cover their journey to pregnancy/parenthood and will be fairer to Charles, his condition, gender and first pregnancy. Again, absolutley NO pressure, just a mere idea. 🤞🏻❣️❣️❣️❣️❣️
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Hiii thank you so much!! You’re so sweet 💛💛 It’s been so fun to write something kinda heavy and slow like this, and I really love knowing people like reading it and digesting it slowly too!! So glad you’re liking it 💛 I’m gonna answer the rest under the cut in case it’s spoilers that people don’t want!
I know a lot of people want them to have a baby really soon and I definitely thought about it, but ultimately it’s not something I really think is possible in this fic. this has always been a fic about them having a miscarriage and dealing with how it’s pushed them together or apart. The core of it to me has always been about how that’s a catalyst for them exploring themselves and their own relationship, and the ultimate conclusion of a story that explores those things is them finding resolution with themselves and each other, not just an answer to whether or not they can have a baby. They’re only just figuring out how to love each other and do their jobs while also acknowledging their own needs, and to throw a baby in at the very end that would put their careers on hold and completely change the dynamic of a household they haven’t even really built yet just didn’t feel right to them or to their kid. So idk if you’ll see that in chapter 6, sorry for the spoiler! I promise they’ll have more than enough on their hands without a baby on top of it
Also, the pregnancy was kinda one in a million already, and Charles hasn’t even been to the doctor yet to make sure he’s okay. Max doesn’t even know if he wants to retire or if he was just using Charles’ pregnancy as a reason to put his career on hold. They have a lot to figure out so it might not be possible for them, at least not right now!! And do they even want it rn? Who knows. They certainly do not fjgjfhdhfh like they haven’t even had The Talk yet. Are they even together???? They don’t know they love each other. They have some things to talk about before they have a child
BUT! If it makes you feel better in my head there is a universe where they never have kids and adopt once they’re 40, and there’s a universe where they have three kids. Life is easier for them in the universe where they adopt, but in both they’re ultimately happy. Idk if I’ll ever write either since this fic consumed my life already but I do have a vague outline of what would happen if Charles were to get pregnant again. It’s about as intense emotionally as this was, and a lot more complicated. Raising kids is hard, especially when one parent is always on the road. But idk!!! If I end up writing it it’ll probably be less linear than this and more of a series of vignettes or something
Thank you so much, I appreciate your patience so much and just am genuinely so happy to get comments like this 💛💛💛💛 love love love hearing from people about my silly little fic!!! you’re so so kind and I hope you’re doing well! Xoxoxoxoxo
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right so, i have had a Super Fun week archiving 40 years worth of actual paper author contracts for work (kill meeee) + sorting last minute biz for little sissas wedding. subsequently I have only squeezed in a few rewatches over the last few days, and am generally existing on caffeine and fumes, so there’s absolutely nothing of substance coming outta this head rn. but! regardless! some incoherent Thoughts on some eps from my one semi-functioning brain cell under the cut
previously on the bad show.........
daniel: you look good man! you look hot, sorry i mean sorry you still, sorry- got you got that- you still got that great ass, sorry, i mean you look fucken edible, sorry i mean sorry i wanna kiss you
johnny: [takes this personally for some reason]
//there is no kissing and everyone is mad about it//
1x04
-“the 15 inch, that’s a nice machine” makes me laugh every time. ahh yes indeed the 15 incher. Yes. That one. Almost as good as the 250 GBer. i know about computers. what are the other staff in this store DOING
-kinda home of sexual that billboard thing huh? you working through some stuff jlawz? i love the idea of him not only drawing a 5 meter long paint dick on daniel’s face, but also his karate pamphlets trailing behind him all the way like drunken breadcrumbs
-i just need you to know that i laughed at every single dick joke in this episode
-gonna skip right past the poop thing i think
-and kyler’s 30 year old HS friend
-daniel reacting a normal amount to graffiti on his billboard, nothing to see here. he’s fine he’s fine he’s kicking drinks outta peoples hands he’s ruining livelihoods he’s fine
-tom cole definitely voted for trump both times
-i cannot tell you how angry i was the first time i watched this and that jlawz big “no do overs” speech was revealed to be directed at carmen and miguel. sir i know you got trauma but try that hard with YOUR ACTUAL SON please
-daniel: that’s too bad :D that you broke up with kyler :DDDD really sorry to hear!! [is happiest babygirl alive]
1x05
-do some yoga jlawz, it’ll be good for you!!
-oh no robby buying pizza for his ma. he got the one she likes. baby boi :(((
-gonna scoot past the lynne stuff but i repeat, i’m glad they pumped the brakes on this shit in later seasons bc this aint it!!!
-daniel raising the rent on poor folks and then deliberately going to johnny to rub it and/ or his wealth in his face is objectively some supervillain nonsense, but if they wanted me to not like him in this scene maybe they shouldn’t have made him look so hot. i’m very shallow and dumb and he look sexy when he mean
-“i guess sam takes after her dad.” kyler’s a gronk but credit where it’s due, that was a sick burn.
-okay daniel talking to miyagi at his grave > cleaning out the dojo > going back to karate > panflutes > hachimaki etc made me do an embarrassingly big cry. my brain is not in any shape to verbalise this rn but something about him fucking up, realizing it and heading to a cemetery and talking to miyagi all vulnerable like that really did a number on my feelings, especially coming right out of the tkk movies rewatch. he misses him so much ;_;
1x06
-boooo kreese sucks, even in flashbacks and when I can’t see his face.
-“my dad hates [daniel larusso’s] guts” ok was jlawz just talking about daniel constantly the full 30+ years?? no wonder robby is mad, if every time he actually saw him he was like “hi dad!” and dad launched into an hour long rant about one guy from high school he interacted with a total of four times and three of those four times was him beating him up
-demetri is a big vibe. love my beloved garbage disaster man, but pretty sure if I met him irl i would pretty quickly be like ‘ok buddy, for sure! yeah strike hard totally. anyway…. [already out the door] seeya!!’
-daniel asking everyone to do karate with him including his employees trying to fill that miyagi void is such an understatedly sad part of this episode. my old mens both so sad. ilu please go to therapy
-miguel and sam are freaking adorable awkward babies and i would die for them
-robby trying to use daniel to get back at his dad and then instantly imprinting on him is so funny. being charmed by daniel larusso is in the genes somehow
-(not to be shallow ((is shallow)) but daniel looks so baby in that bit where robby comes to the house)
-you know that scene in not another teen movie where they’re like “oh my god she’s wearing glasses! and overalls! and her hair is tied back!!”? the Hawk scene gives that in reverse vibes. like GASP, he gelled his hair!! and put on skinny jeans!!!
1x07
-it’s a montaaaage!
-miguel no offense my sweet summer child but do not ask jlawz for advice on romance. his idea of courting is just obsessively brooding about them for 30 years and then when he finally sees them again stomping on their foot and running away
-daniel being like “it was a solid business plan!” (re little trees) is so so daniel. i am gonna chew my own arm off i love this bouncy little pretend guy so hard
-the UST in the committee meeting is off the charts. please stop looking at each other like that in public (also daniel being like OH GIMMIE A BREAK when jlawz said ‘kreese is dead’ is honestly the funniest thing in all of season 1. maybe the entire series)
-i’m getting ahead of myself, but the golf and stuff montage has made me think – it’s kinda weird that they went with ali and jlawz going there in s3, right? idk miguel and sam is a cute little parallel to the movie, but A & J going there seems…. strange to me. although not any stranger than anything else they’ve done re: the original movie ig? hmm.
anyway! weird thought to end things on, but sometimes it do be like that. will resume normal rewatching transmissions on the weekend. might even have an actual coherent thought or two on something after I catch up on some sleep! i have high hopes
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You doing okay?
hi this is vvv messy but its only under the cut for length reasons (+ vvv brief mention of proshippers/abusers?)
but uhm. yeas everything’s okie + thank u for checking up on me anon i hope ur all good <33
at first i thought this was sent to my spam and was like….. “very weird moment to send an ask about a now deleted post made almost 12 hours ago” BUT then i realized
i am very okay!!!! i’ve been seeing a lot of posts in the sdra tags recently that have me a bit like… side eyeing some people but. my minor crisis’s/“wh… where are you guys hearing this information?” aside, yeas!! mostly it is just funny, but it’s never like… emotionally weighing on me ajsjsjs
i have been…. gennntly considering like. answering the asks i have now and then closing my inbox and making this blog inactive (just keeping it up as an archive) cuz. liiike. it’s hard being in the fandom as long as i have because i see a new person and boom they’re interacting with six people who i know to be pro shippers/in some cases. literal abusers, and so then i feel icky interacting with them/don’t reach out, and then i blink and there’s 30 new friend groups, and it’s just… a Lot?
buuut. ya know. ultimately, i’ve been here since imaginefanganronpas and that whole group, been here through all the insta drama, been here for wikitoria and vvao and on and on and like. akskkdkdkdks i’ll probably never leave, even if sometimes the environment is. a bit stressful to be in.
i feel like a lot of people who are active right now don’t have context/information on linuj and sdra2 past. the very very basic game, and so like. the experience they’re having with it as people who are getting english translations of dra and sdra2 and can consume everything as quickly as possible is very different to the one i had when like. getting into the game as people were working on dissecting the chapter that had just released, and dra still had like… only the prologue translated.
uhhh tl;dr - the tumblr fandom is more active now than it’s been in a long while and it’s full of people with a very different understanding of sdra than i have, who i’m not always…. keen on interacting with because they tend to interact with people who i know to be gross but who are good at hiding this, and it’s just. a lot! if i reached out and chatted im sure things would be fine but for assorted reasons, it’s hard to do that.
i need to be more conscientious of the different understandings people have but it’s always been hard for me to process the scope of people who see my posts and to account for what they’re bringing with them when they come to talk to me,, rlly i just need to work up the energy to make my analysis posts and talk to people but. aksjdjdjkd yk
(also regarding my energy sucking/my not wanting to reach out to people: there is reasons for that but i’m going to talk to my counselor. literally in less than 24 hours and i hope that then i’ll like….. b able to get something done about all that so! it’s okay <3)
…tldr again: ultimately everything’s okay im just stressed and i’ve and rlly rlly bad experiences here before (as we all know akskdksk) so it makes handling the reasons i’m side eyeing people harder, and it’s harder to get over those past fears rn because im. Really Stressed ajsjdjsj.
it’ll be okay tho <3
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🌟🌈❄️ for Hex?
Sure thing! Thanks for taking the time to ask <3
🌟- Is this oc good at expressing themself through words or do they have to use other means?
This is a tricky question, ngl! Hex doesn’t think of himself as good with words -- he’s spoken two languages at minimum his entire life (though he’s probably picked up more by now), so he’s very familiar with the feeling of not being able to find the words for what he means in more than one language, which can feel incredibly lonely sometimes. His speech is definitely a bit more casual than that of his cousins, but Maxi’s worked in a traditionalist customer-facing industry since he could properly help Vincent, and their mother put Rora through every charm school-esque class and workshop she could find. Ranza, for all her faults, gets props out of all the original four parents for loving Hex exactly as he was - sometimes imperfectly doing so, but it was still there. Hector got teased by some of the small town kids when he was younger for flubbing his words sometimes, and he still has a little bit of that insecurity at the back of his mind, so he tends to believe he expresses himself best through visuals -- first and foremost photography, obviously, but sometimes through other means as well. He sometimes borrows the words of others; if there’s a poem he likes that describes how he feels about you (as closely as possible), you often find the page ripped directly from a book somewhere like on your vanity or tucked into the windshield wiper of your car. Or he’ll try to explain his feelings by taking you somewhere that feels like what’s going on inside his head, like stargazing or something. He thinks if he can show it to you, it’ll make more sense.
🌈- What does this oc like and dislike about themselves?
Honestly this was the answer that took me a day to think about lmao
Hex has a very complicated relationship with his feelings about himself. (A lifetime of having your self-worth based on your developing abilities to summon the dead will do that to a guy.) He likes his skill set: he’s very competent at everything he does, from photography to murder stalking hacking his less public pursuits. He’s a gifted medium, which we haven’t seen in text yet (but is part of the smut request I’m working on for him rn it’s complicated) and is v rare in the family, even a family of necromancers, so he takes a great amount of pride in that as well. He’s also not shy about accepting the fact that he’s hot - trust me, he knows, and he considers it part of his people skills. But even if he wasn’t, he’d still be good at talking to people, getting them to let their guard down. It’s a cultivated skill that it took him a lot of time to develop, so he’s proud of that one as well.
In terms of what he doesn’t like… well, first he has to admit there’s some things he doesn’t like. :’D He only really opens up about that, even to himself, when he’s having a bad insomnia spell. Then he’ll obsess over how he’s supposed to be powerful but he still hasn’t finished his Chain bc he got too impulsive with a kill, or got too caught up in the moment and forgot to think through his clean up plan/exit strategy. He hates how he loses his cool more easily when things are out of his control, no matter how hard he’s tried to work on his temper bc he didn’t want to end up like his father. While he makes it a point to openly shrug off whatever the rest of the world is doing, bc that clearly doesn’t apply to him as someone who literally can see between this world and the Next, he still panics a little bit some nights about being 40 and having dropped out of college and not having a home of his own or a steadier job than freelance photography, bc he put all his eggs in the Necromancer Scion basket and never thought he’d need ~Normal Person Things~… except now, it feels like he has no alternative even if he wanted one. Especially when he starts dating you — how is he supposed to help create a comfortable life for both of you, outside his whole Family Curse deal? What’s to say you don’t find his “dreamy free-spirited artist” thing exhausting eventually, and leave him for someone who has their shit together. He couldn’t blame you if you did, he’d totally understand and wants the best for you bc he loves you more than anything even if you leaving might kill him in the process.
He tries v hard to give the impression he’s always got something up his sleeve and that he doesn’t care what other people think, but that’s bc if he doesn’t, he might actually have to admit he’s got himself in a bit of a hole and doesn’t know how to get out.
❄- What is this oc's favorite and least favorite food?
I answered this in another ask, but I can mention that Hex is that guy at any state fair that will eat something deep-fried and smothered in chocolate. Maxi thought he had an iron stomach, but the way Hex will go through fried oreos put the fear of god in him once and for all lmao.
thanks again, hon! I appreciate the reflective time, this was fun! 🥰
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ive been dying to write to you all day, i started writing on this ask like 5 times but ive been so busy 😭 my whole body is itching to watch & talk about racing, i haven’t even gone on instagram since like 10am? usually i spend so much of my time on social media during race weekends?? 😮💨😮💨
i had the time to watch like 3 minutes of fp2 yesterday in the middle of the session and just got sad that oscar was almost last, and then i realized that he had been in a crash but didn’t think anything big had happened, but then… daniel :( i haven’t watched the actual video because it feels too scary shskdhsj but i heard about danny saying he could either hit oscar or the wall and he chose the wall 😭😭 oh god
i have a lot of thoughts about liam… you’ll need to bring many many pennies 🤭🤭 no because just like you said, the ab pics….. they have been haunting me ever since i first saw them 🥲 well to be honest all pics of him are just *chefs kiss*, i have such a fat crush on him it’s not healthy….. i try not to get all obsessed on main because i try to be an oscar fan first and foremost but liam 🥰🥰🥰🥰
danny walking around in a cast 🥲 as i said, i haven’t been on social media a lot recently so im not sure about what we’re thinking about his recovery time? like i really love seeing liam driving but it’s also going to feel so bad if daniel misses out on a lot of races… most certainly a roller coaster of a year for him! 😶
yes same!! hoping for just a calm race tomorrow, osc and liam can be all smiley and take photos together off the track but pls stay away from each other on the track 🫶 please 🫶🫶
(once again this was a bit long, i apologize 🫣 but i have so much pent up racing love rn)
(also! love you’re so sweet 😭 wdym ‘below average’ you’re in the top for me 🫶🫶🫶 ive said it before but i love your blog babe !!!! and im very happy to be here 🤭)
Don’t worry hun, whenever you have time 🫶🏼 gonna include a keep reading section cuz it’s going to be looong 😩
Tell me about it… being at work and catching up on f1 doesn’t go together😭 I’m kinda lucky in this case cuz I’m work from home on Friday so can watch f1 and feeders without anyone bothering me 😌
I was half asleep tuning in and it was midsession too. They were mentioned Daniel having a nasty impact and might need a surgery and I was shocked… looked at the time sheet seeing Oscar down p19 and was like oh no, did they crash into each other?! 😩 yeah, Danny was actually super nice in the interview and also Oscar thanked him in his that he didn’t hit his car 🥹🥹🥹
I’ve my piggy bank right here, spill the tea 👀 omg same… the first ever shirtless pic I’ve seen of him was from an old stream.. like even before he has his f2 deput and he was like 19 or something 😳 he claimed the the took the pic to show off the bruises from karting but nah ah the abs was there already 😭 bestie, same!!! 😭 and it’s so weird cuz he’s like what… 5 years younger than me and it’s weird but still he looks so damn good and a blonde with bluish eyes 😩😩 I mean you can be obsessed with both 🤷🏻♀️ that’s always an option 🫶🏼
It’s such an upsetting sight ngl, he seemed crashed and super down 😕 I don’t know for sure, 6-8 weeks maybe. He’s going to have a surgery, the same doc is going to do it who worked on Lance’s wrist before the season opener. I think Liam will stay on board till end of September, beginning of October. His next round for super formula is end of October so its alright at that front. Yes, it’ll be super hard for Daniel to get back to racing especially now that the rumours are out about rbr might not stick with Perez for 2024.
I hope so too 🫶🏼 not happy about Oscar being so close to Carlos and Checo, both of them pushed him in precious races so I’m ready to throw hands 😭 I NEED PICS OF THEM TOGETHER, FOR SCIENCE 😌😌 but on track, nah don’t cross path babes 🫶🏼
(It’s alright 😌 I love when someone is a babbling mess like myself 🫶🏼 also you can send me a message if you want to, just to rant 🥺)
(Aww stop it, I’m blushing 😭😭 I’m below average pls, you’re the popular extrovert friend and I’m the unpopular introvert who has accepted by an extrovert and couldn’t be happier about it 🥺 awww that’s so nice of you to say 🥹 oscar thirst get people together 🫠🫠)
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I'm so sick of my life rn. Everyone is telling me to live my life the way I want because no one is certain how long we have on this earth due to the things that are currently going on, yet they still push me to study and work all the time. How do I live my life to the fullest when I work and go to school from 7am-8pm every day? If we don't know how long we have, why are all so sure that studying all the time is worth it in the end to be a good attorney? What if were taking our last breath today and won't see it coming while never seeing the beauty in life? Sunsets, travelling to see the whole world but books, everytime the same faces, the same streets, the same desk. Every. Single. Day. At least I've had my nose in books all the time and saw the season pass in front of my window 🤷♀️
Honestly bestie. I canny give you the answers. I feel like there’s this whole premise of living life in moment, but then simultaneously time people always say you have so much time ahead of you. So you’ve got polar opposites continuously niggling away in your head.
Personally, I don’t think it’s one or the other. The way society is set up it’s downright ridiculous to support either in all honestly (though it favours the latter). You need money for everything, but to earn it, you literally need to sign your heart and soul and all your time over. Meaning there’s little time to do that everything you so badly want to do.
The only thing I can say/what I’m striving for is finding a balance. Don’t be pissed at yourself for not ‘living life to the fullest’ because realistically it can’t be that way all the time. You’re setting up good foundations for a future where hopefully one day you can do that and you’ll be financially stable enough to say, “fuck it.” Take that impromptu trip, make a reckless choice, or who knows, by that time maybe you may want the complete opposite.
My point is, living life as though you may die the very next day isn’t all it’s made out to be. For some it may work, for others it doesn’t. It’s living life on the edge, this constant fear that it’ll never be enough. For me, it feeds into impulses, when in fact, what I need to do it breathe and remind myself whatever the fuck will happen, will happen. I can’t stop it, so why rush the process for maybes and what ifs, because lord knows there’s always going to be an abundance of them. I’d drive myself crazy if that’s how I made all my decisions.
I’m young so like I said I have little to offer when talking about the push and pull of life. But just don’t be so hard on yourself, and take the little wins.
You didn’t run off to Italy and start a new life? But you said yes to something you usually wouldn’t. Cool!
You didn’t spend an obscene amount of money on something you don’t necessarily need? But you treated yourself to something a little less expensive. AWESOME!
Life is a serious of decisions and the harsh reality of that is you’ll always/majority of the time be the deciding party. I believe you’ll find your path and whether it be living life like there’s no tomorrow, mapping out a future plan in detail or something inbetween, I really wish you the best 💜
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One of my favorite stories I’ve ever read is “Lessons Learned”. So I would like to request something similar with a mixture of Hard dom/ Brat tamer Bakugou ❤️🔥 Take it in whatever direction you want, I know I’ll enjoy it however it ends up 😏
@ssplague, bestieeee! Tysm! 🥺💕 I'm sooooo fucking sorry it took me so long to answer your ask! It made me weak the first time I read it! I've got so many other wips I should probably be working on rn, but I finally said FUCKIT! I nEED this in my life rn!
I LOVED writing Lessons Learned - god! It was hard to get through tho. Nearly every time I sat down and started working on it, it always ended the same way and that's all I'ma say rn! 😈
Yes. I see your HardDom!BratTamer!Bakugou and raise you Jealous!Exhibitionist!Bakugou. 💅🏼💋
I hope it's worth the wait...
MINORS 👏🏼 DO 👏🏼 NOT 👏🏼 INTERACT 👏🏼
The Performance 💥 HardDom!BratTamer!Jealous!Exhibitionist! Katsuki Bakugou x f!reader 💥 NSFW
Warnings: slight dubcon, Dom/sub dynamic, possessive dynamic, exhibitionism, marking, circle jerk, creampie, absolute filth
Word Count: 2.9k
It was half past 9 when he walked through the door at the well-to-do club where you'd been enjoying down time with some of your friends. He kissed your cheek and sat down in the half-circle booth next to you, putting his warm, athletic arm over your bare shoulders.
"How long you been waitin'?"
"Maybe an hour?"
He looked down, grumbling. "Got here as soon as I could". He glanced at you with his bottom lip poking out.
You propped your cheek on your hand and smiled at him, rubbing his arm. "I know, babe. It's perfectly fine, I understand".
"Ay, Bakubro! You finally made it!", Kiri yelled from across the table.
Katsuki snarled at him. "Yeah! Some of us have to actually work for a living!"
At that very moment, the cocktail waitress stopped by the table to take Katsuki's order and Mina yelled, "Yes please, for the love of god, get that man a drink!"
He growled at her before turning back to the waitress. "Four fingers of whiskey straight, no chaser".
She scampered off and everyone fell into the chatter and laughs they'd been sharing when Katsuki arrived.
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You were on your way back to the table from the restroom when you felt fingers against your elbow and a voice behind you say, "Hey, (y/n)!"
"Oh hey!" It was a young man a few years younger than yourself who worked in the same office building as you. "Fancy seeing you here". He appeared to be with a couple of friends judging by the prying eyes peering from behind him, smirking.
"I know, right? I've been here a few times, but I don't think I've seen you here before".
"Really? I come here quite regularly and I've seen you here before".
"Oh, I'm sorry, I guess I just haven't been paying attention".
"Don't worry about it! I just thought I'd say hi this time".
"I'm glad you did! Maybe I'll see you again the next time I'm here". You waved your fingers at him and started back towards your table again only to see Katsuki's eyes about to burst into flames as he watched you approach.
When you sat down, he leaned in. "Who's he?"
You waved him off. "Just a guy who works in the same building as I do".
"What did he want?"
"Nothing, just wanted to say h-"
"Bullshit". He placed his hand over your thigh under the table. "When a guy looks at a woman the way he was looking at you, trust me baby, he wants something". His large, rough hand squeezed the meat of your thigh beneath it. It hurt and you gripped his wrist in an effort to keep the whine in the back of your throat from escaping. The rest of your party was too close in proximity...at least one or two of them would've heard you. "I don't like it when other guys look at you like that". He dragged his fingers upward, taking the hem of your skirt along with them.
"Katsuki, get ahold of yourself. They're just looking...it's not like they're touching me".
He put his mouth to your ear. "Fuck it. Let 'em look". His hand moved further up your skirt, parting your legs enough that you could feel the cold draft of air against your dampening panties. "It'll just give me every reason I need to show them who you belong to".
His eyes shifted away from yours and you followed them to see what he was looking at. The guy who had just been flirting with you was watching as your husband's hand worked between your legs. His eyes flicked to Katsuki’s whose dark, lopsided, toothy grin spread across his handsome face, pleased that he was making himself clear to the other man that he had already laid his claim on you.
His pinky grazed your clothed, wet slit and you squirmed in your seat, trapping his hand between your thighs hoping it would make him relent. "Stop it, Katsuki", you growled at him.
But he twisted his wrist until he was able to push your panties aside with two of his fingers. He sank said fingers between your inner folds, coating them with your clear slick before curling them upwards to flick them over your hardening clit. You shuddered under his touch as he locked eyes with the other man, making sure he was watching when Katsu raised his fingers to his mouth, sucking them both off at once.
You glanced down to see Katsuki's cock pushing against the fabric of his slacks, tight against him in his sitting position. Showing other men that you belonged to him had always put him in a rut. You used the situation to your advantage and knowing he wouldn't follow you with a half, but nevertheless large, erection for everyone to see, you stood up in one fluid movement, turning away from him and strutting to the bar.
As you waited for the busy bartender to take your order, you noticed the rather strapping gentleman who stood beside you, looking down at his glowing phone screen.
"What can I get for you ma'am?"
You looked back at the bartender, who'd finally spoken to you. "Oh, um- (favorite drink)-"
"On me", the man beside you said.
"Yes sir", the bartender said before turning to his task.
You looked again at the handsome man beside you - taller than Katsuki, but he didn't exude quite the same confidence he did. Then again, not many people did.
"Thank you, you didn't have to do that".
"I know". He gave you a smug, sidelong look. "I wanted to".
You tried to hide your smile, but fuck. His sexiness could easily go head to head with Katsuki's. You watched his eyes travel from your face down to your toes and back up again. You could almost feel your possessive husband's fiery eyes burning a hole in your back.
You turned to face the gentleman beside you, glancing over at the blond in the process. When you focused your gaze back to the man beside you, Katsuki stood up and started stalking towards you. His dick still wasn't completely soft yet, but he didn't care. He probably wanted the man next to you to see the bulge in his pants, using it to his advantage during the impending exchange at the bar. Not many men had a bigger cock than Katsuki and he knew it.
He wrapped his arm around your waist, squaring his hips off at the other man, most likely willing him to notice his size. "Let's go".
You pushed back against him. "Stop Katsu, I'm not ready to go yet".
He locked eyes with the man beside you and put his mouth right up next to your ear. "Would you prefer I fuck you right here on this bar to show everyone who your slutty pussy belongs to? Because I will! You're already wet and aching for my cock, aren't you, pretty girl?"
He was NOT bluffing. You knew your Dom. It had only taken him once before to show you that he was not above covertly pulling his dick out and pushing it inside your hot cunt while standing behind you at a crowded bar, much like the one you were standing at now.
The bartender sat your drink down on a small napkin, but Katsuki pushed it back to him and said, "Oi! Throw this one out and make her another one". He glared at the taller man beside you. "ALL of her drinks are on me, got that?"
He slid two thick fingers inside the plunging neckline of that little black number you wore, carding your hard nipple between them as he rutted his hips against your bottom. "Well?"
A part of you wanted him to fuck you then and there with the other man watching. But you'd never let it actually go that far. "Katsu, please go sit down and I'll be over after I get my drink since I have to wait longer for it now". You rolled your eyes.
He leaned back, his vermillion eyes searching yours until they locked onto the feminine form brushing past your shoulder. He reached out and stopped the cocktail waitress in her tracks, leaning down to her ear, whispering something. Without another word, he calmly walked away and sat back down at the table.
Stubborn as you were, you held your position at the bar. A couple of minutes later, out of the corner of your eye, you saw movement near the table where Katsuki was seated. The same waitress was now leaning down and whispering in his ear, her lips less than an inch from his face. He caught your gaze and smirked before turning his face towards hers. For a second it looked like he might actually kiss her. You were relieved for about half a second when she stood up and started walking away from him, only to watch him stand up as well and follow her up the stairs into the private VIP area.
Now it was your head that was about to explode. I know he did NOT just invite a fucking cocktail waitress to the VIP so he can fuck her! He turned the tables faster than a cheap hooker turns tricks on the streets of Vegas. You knew how other females looked at him. Hell, males too! That girl was probably 10 years your junior too, barely old enough to be serving alcohol. And now you watched as she led your husband up the stairs.
Drink forgotten, you marched your pretty, indignant ass right up to the 2nd level, ready to snatch a bitch up by her hair only to find Katsuki sitting on the couch, alone.
"Seems you're a petty, jealous asshole too".
Relieved, you plopped down on the couch next to your faithful husband, putting your arm over his waist as he pulled you in and kissed your forehead.
You lowered your head to his chest only to notice once again that his cock was pressing against the confines of his pants. You stroked him through the rough material as he raised up, pushing his erection closer to you, physically begging for more of your touch. You palmed him a couple more times before unzipping his slacks and pulling his cock out. He wasn't fully hard yet, but if you had anything to do with it, he was going to be standing at full attention in less than a minute.
You lowered your head further and pushed some spit through your ruby lips onto the angry head of his dick. He watched as you lowered your mouth and swirled your tongue around the smooth texture of his tip before sinking your lips down around him, taking as much of him into your mouth as possible. Not easy, but you're a blow job champ determined to take all of it for the team.
Only a couple of minutes passed by when Katsuki pulled you off his cock. You raised your lusty gaze to see the two men who'd flirted with you standing side-by-side, eyes as big as half dollars at the sight of your tits hanging out of your dress with a fat string of saliva hanging from your bottom lip. Your face snapped to Katsuki who had a shit-eating grin on his face. "What the fuck, Katsuki? Why are they here?"
"Because I had them brought here to watch and see under no uncertain terms who the fuck you belong to!"
Your protest was cut short when Katsuki flipped your body around so that you were facing the back of the couch. He pushed your skirt up around your waist and hooked your soaking panties with his thumb, pushing them aside and holding them against your ass cheek. "I suggest you hold onto something, you bratty cockslut!"
"Baby, no, I don't want them to see-". You averted your eyes from theirs.
Katsuki gave his thick cock a couple of strokes before pushing the head against your weeping entrance.
"Katsuki, you can't-". Your words failed you as he sank his meaty cock inside you.
He looked over at the audience of two, who were enraptured as they watched your husband pull himself nearly all the way out before gliding himself in balls deep again. He set a rhythm, making sure that the two guys who'd had the audacity to flirt with you could see the striations of your slick along his length as he fucked you. The younger of the two, the office boy, had been palming himself through his pants.
"Oh my god, Katsu! They're watching us!"
"I know, that's the fucking point!" Maintaining his pace, he looked at them. "You understand now that she's mine?"
Their mouths moved, but no sound came out. Katsuki pounded his thighs against you harder, a sharp clap ringing through all 8 ears. "Answer me!" The taller man's erection was now evident through the fabric of his pants.
"Y-yes, I un-understand", one of them mustered while the other one could only nod.
Katsuki's wet balls were slapping your clit now, and you whimpered "Katsu? Baby?"
He wrapped your hair around his fist, ignoring your mewl. He never broke eye contact with the men who'd made passes at you. "Tell her who the fuck she belongs to".
The younger one had pulled his cock through his open zipper, jerking off his smaller dick with his eyes locked on the point where your body met your husband's.
"Look at her!", Katsuki commanded. Both pairs of eyes met yours, their dry mouths hanging open. "SAY IT!"
They both jumped. "Y-you...belong to h-him", said the younger man who had been jacking off.
"The name's fucking Bakugou! Fucking say it!"
The same guy said, "You b-belong to B-Bakugou!"
By this time the taller man had pulled his dick out too, much larger than that of the other guy, but he still didn't hold a candle to Katsuki.
Katsuki's eyes darted to his. "Say my fucking name!" Your pussy was sucking him hard and his voice nearly cracked.
"B-Bakugou..."
"That's right...Bakugou. It's her last name too, you fucking beta. Don't you ever forget!"
The man's eyes drifted over to your pussy just in time to see the pink ring of flesh around your husband's cock begin an undulating cycle of flexing and relaxing. "Nnn-Katsu! G-gonna cum!"
Your thighs tightened and your hips stopped rocking back against Katsuki's, but the clamping down of your vaginal walls only got stronger as you unraveled around your husband's weighty cock.
He pulled back on the fistful of your hair, still plunging himself deep within your quivering cunt. Smarmy as ever, he looked at the taller man again. "Who does this fucking pussy belong to?"
"Y-you! I-I mean, Bakugou!"
"You're goddamn right it fucking does". Katsuki's groan escaped on the tail end of his words.
You could feel his cock tensing up inside you, such was his size. "Katsu?" Your body had turned to putty as you tried to hold onto what little shred of dignity you had left. "Cum for me, Katsu!", you whimpered.
"Why the fuck should I?"
"C-uz I want y-ou to mark m-e!" Your eyeliner smeared across the leather material of the couch cushion.
"That's a good a reason as any", he said before shifting his eyes away from the small circle jerk and back down to you. "Ah fuck, baby, yeah. I'll fucking mark you alright!" His eyes darted back up to that of his audience. "Gonna make sure my musk saturates you so they can fucking smell me on you!"
Drool seeped from your open mouth against the cream-colored leather. Your tits swayed and your ass cheeks rippled from the sheer force of Katsuki's relentless thrusts.
"Ah fuck, baby, gonna fill you up with my seed! So fucking full of it you're not going to be able to hold it all in!" Katsuki's hips snapped against your ass one last time before locking up, his ass flexing, relaxing, flexing, relaxing, flexing.
The younger man who'd been jacking off whined quietly as he blew his load onto the carpet beneath him.
"Nn fuck", the taller one groaned.
Finished with his orgasm, Katsuki pulled his cock out, bouncing under its own weight. He pulled your hips around to put on display the creampie he'd left behind inside you. The taller man, still tugging on his cock, watched as your pussy clenched, causing some of Katsuki's seed to ooze out of you and drip onto your ankle. That's all he could take and he came rather loudly, his cum nearly hitting you on the first release, such was the power behind it.
Katsuki frowned at both of them. "She's fucking mine. Don't you ever fucking forget it. Now...get the fuck OUT!"
They barely got their sticky, softening cocks back in their pants before retreating downstairs to no doubt go straight to their respective homes and have existential crises because they just orgasmed while watching another man fuck and cum inside an attractive woman. Porn was one thing, but Katsuki's show of dominance had hit different. And they had to wonder if they were wrong for it somehow.
Meanwhile, your husband helped you pull yourself together at least enough to make it to the car to take you home.
And with the privacy window partially cracked open, the driver was able to watch as Katsuki lapped up both your fresh slick for him, as well as his own seed as it continued to leak out.
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I have a small request with Miya from Sk8 The Infinity of Miya trying to comfort his S/O when there parents are arguing If you feel comfortable with writing it.
(Gender neutral please)
Have a good day and stay safe!
miya chinen x gn!reader
a/n: sure thing!! You have a good day as well, and stay safe! And thank you so much for requesting, I love Miya so much <33 (actually, this reminds me that i really would like to rewatch sk8, but,,,,, hmmmmm procrastination) also!! It wasn’t specified, so I hope a oneshot is alright :)) if not, I’ll gladly rewrite it as headcanons! Either way, I hope this turned out alright!!
warnings: parental issues
word count: 1,045
You sighed, looking at the outside of your house. School had just ended, and you honestly wanted to do anything but go home. The sounds of your parents screaming at each other, words no child should have to hear parents say to each other still imprinted in your mind. No, you really couldn’t handle it…
Pulling out your phone, you walked back down the road, hoping your mom hadn’t seen you stop outside the front of the house. You shot her a quick text, asking if it was alright if you spent the rest of the day with Miya- then texting Miya, asking if you could go hang out with him for a while.
Your mom was the first to text back, telling you to simply be back by dark.
Miya then responded- “Sure. I’m over at Joe’s restaurant rn”
You sighed, slightly relieved to get away from a place that you honestly didn’t feel like being in, and around someone you were always happy to see. Wasting no time, you began to walk in the direction of Joe’s restaurant. You weren’t necessarily hungry, but maybe you could buy something small… maybe that would get your mind off of things.
Once you stepped inside, you were greeted with a loud “welcome in,” from Joe. Nodding in acknowledgment of his words, you scanned the room for Miya, walking over to him once your eyes landed on him. He sat at a table, salad and several breadsticks sitting in front of him as he lifted his eyes from his phone. You took the seat next to him, offering an empty smile.
“Yo,” He spoke, nudging the breadsticks your way, and shoving his fork into his salad.
“Oh- thank you. You didn’t need to-”
“I know, I didn't need to do anything. You didn’t eat a lot at lunch, so at least get those down. Who doesn’t like breadsticks?”
Well, to be fair, there was no arguing with that- plus, looking down at the food, you realized that skipping lunch was finally catching up to you. The slightly nauseous feeling you got from staying up to your parents’ harsh words was less intense, as you took a bite from one of the breadsticks.
Time passed, Miya remaining silent as the two of you ate. Honestly, it was nice. There was no pressure to talk. No pressure to think about the things that left you so upset. It was Miya, you, and your food. As all things should be.
“Now,” Miya spoke, after having led you out of the restaurant, your food long gone, Miya even having paid for it, “what’s going on?”
The two of you sat near the empty skate park, a spot the two of you went to rather often. He knew your home life wasn’t ideal, and his honestly wasn’t the most ideal either. It was an escape. From home, and from people in general. He wasn’t the world’s greatest comforter, that was something he was well aware of. To be honest, in these times, he felt kind of bad that you had to go through these things with a boy as weird emotionally as he was- nonetheless, he was determined to sit there with you. He was going to listen, and he wasn’t going to say anything rude or dismissive. Miya truly cared for you, so he was going to try his best for you.
“Uh… well… it’s just, my parents have been arguing a lot recently. I can barely sleep any more, since they keep me up by yelling, then I spend the rest of the night too upset to sleep properly. By now, it’s just a repetitive thing. It’s scary, and… genuinely, just- tiring. But- it’s fine. I just didn’t want to go home quite yet, you know?”
Miya paused for a moment, considering what to say. He understood. Maybe he didn’t get everything you said- but he at least knew that it was terrifying when parents argue. On top of that, he certainly understood not wanting to go home.
“Yeah… once you get home, it’s like you’re basically saying… ‘alright, bad things, come and get me.’ Or that’s what I feel- y’know, when things get like that. You don’t want to go home, since home doesn’t feel very welcoming. Your parents probably don’t feel very welcoming either. I know, it’s hard to even look at them when they’ve been at each other’s throats for so long. I’m not an expert, but… I’m sure things will get better. Whenever they get like that, text me. I’ll call if you want- I won’t mind being there for you as best I can.”
Miya hesitated another moment, knowing that his words weren’t enough, yet not sure what else to add. In a moment of wanting you to know he cared, he faced you, and wrapped his arms around you. He never made eye contact, instead simply pushing you gently into his shoulder.
“T-take this, and just pretend that- that I’m hugging you when your parents argue. Call me, and pretend I’m there. I’ll go over if you need me to. You don’t need to be scared when I’m there, after all. So… just know it’ll be alright. Things will work out, I’m sure. Don’t be scared, and… put on music, if you can’t call. Call me and put on music. Do anything to get your mind off of it. Your parents love you, and I’m sure they don’t want you to hear all that… I love you, and I definitely don’t want you to hear all that. So… stay as brave as you have been. And know I’m there for you.”
His face burned slightly, a lump in his throat as he forced himself to say those words. They were genuine- they were the most genuine words he had spoken in a while. Still, he wasn’t used to being so upfront about his emotions. Despite that, he wanted you to know he cared. He hoped, he hoped so desperately, that his touch and words would provide any sort of comfort.
As you wrapped your arms back around him, your tears dampening your shoulder, he’d hug you tighter. He’d hug you as long as you needed, avoiding your gaze once the two of you separated.
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request; Can I request Nagito, Kokichi, and Rantaro with an s/o that has a hard time understanding why someone feels a certain emotion in situations?
pairing(s); rantaro x gn!reader, nagito x gn!reader, kokichi x gn!reader
warnings; blood, violence, broken noses, strong language, kind of angsty — sorry that nagito's is super long- i started off with him and i haven't written in a long time so i just shit all over the place, fluff at kokichi, i have mood swings I'm so sorry about the whiplash you are about to witness
note; yesss i am back to finish these requests yurrrrrr sjansjdhfbasdkjfds I'm not gonna make a big announcement or anything(I'm still trying to figure out how to balance everything in my life rn, so I'm sorry for people who are waiting on me—) , just gonna spit out as many finished requests as i can, sorry for the abrupt pause of everything by the wayz ill be (hopefully) regularly posting works from now on.
(also this request was kind of vague, so i used the example of someone getting upset/angry and reader not understanding why; i hope that's okay :'))
Nagito Komaeda
◊ I think Nagito would understand your struggles more than anyone else.
◊ And… honestly, it kind of reassures him that you share a struggle with him. It makes him feel less alone, less like the odd one out.
◊ Being similar to someone like you in any way, even if it was a genuinely difficult and real struggle; was a blessing in disguise for someone as lowly as him.
◊ Getting that out of the way, Nagito would never see your struggle as what it is. The way he views you, how highly he puts you up on a pedestal, as well as how much hope he believes you to hold; he, at first*, won't help you at all with your struggles.
◊ As a strong believer of hope overcoming despair, good defeating bad; Nagito is positive that the struggles you hold will always be defeated, bludgeoned into a despairing sludge by your all-mighty hope.
◊ And at first, he won't even think of this as a bad thing! You should be proud of it, of course, unless it stirs despair within you.
◊ * That being said, if he sees you struggling with your inability to understand human reactions to an awful point, he would put his obsession with hope aside, and focus on trying to help you as your boyfriend.
◊ Though I'm afraid, he wouldn't be much of a help, because he gets stuck on this one too.
◊ If you ever unintentionally angered someone, however, and/or provoked them to potentially hurt you; he'd immediately step in and lay the damp washcloth of apologies on the accidental fire you had set.
◊ Though there is a high chance, he'll make it worse by saying something he hadn't intended to sound condescending. It just came out that way.
◊ Nagito would never put your well-being before his insatiable need for you to accelerate and empower your hope.
◊ He's your boyfriend before he is your admirer of hope.
— "What...? How can you- how can you be so calm!?" Confusion, fear, and intimidation seemed to overwhelm you as you stepped back, eyebrows creased in utmost confusion as the person before you, seemed to have been angered by your wording.
Suddenly, you had started repeating and reversing over what you had previously said, scanning your wording for things that could have been perceived as offensive; only to grow even more confused as you had found none.
"I... What? Are you... are you mad at me or something?" Your genuine tone of voice, as well as the genuine look of confusion on your face, had been blurred and unnoticed as the ugly emotion of anger seemed to destroy their human senses— and the person had unfortunately taken your question as an insult.
Without another word, the sickening crunch of flesh and bone hitting flesh and bone echoed throughout the trial room. Flesh and bone that had thankfully, and unfortunately, hadn't belonged to you.
"Holy- Someone hold them back!"
"There's... no need for that...!"
Turns out Nagito took the hit for you.
He peeled the hand tending to his nose away from his face, revealing the nasty bruising and the blood dripping down his nostril—despite the gruesome sight of it all, he still seemed to be smiling. Smiling as if something amazing had just happened, and he was dying from the joy he had been feeling.
He wasted no time to spew out whatever he could think of, despite the shock and adrenaline from getting a broken nose, he still fought through the struggle to speak properly, as well as merely breathing without immense pain.
It was like second nature to him, to steer the blame and the aggression away from you—even if it almost killed him. Anything... to protect his hope.
"Haha, this is... Whatever you need to achieve your hope, whether it be a good old-fashioned beat-down or... murder;" a laugh crossing the line to psychotic erupted from Nagito's scratchy throat.
"I personally invite you all—especially (name)—to bruise me up and brutally murder me for your pleasure, and your hop!" —all at the expense of him making sure no one gets the chance to lay a single finger laid onto you.
◊ He loves you, and he swears this is out of (mostly) good intention <3?
◊ i- i think i lost it somewhere in the middle
Rantaro Amami
◊ Literally, the most understanding, supportive, and comforting man you will ever meet and have as an emotional support boyfriend when you struggle with humans and just... humans.
◊ For first impressions, Rantaro will remain as understanding as he already had been, and is. If he visibly sees you struggle with the reactions of others to specific situations, he'd never start up shit, as well as assume you mean something bad immediately. He will always give you the benefit of the doubt, and the fact that he loves you may have been a factor — but I swear, he does this with everyone else too.
◊ If you ever responded/reacted to something that normal human beings usually respond differently, Rantaro would definitely notice, but he wouldn't say anything until he had his suspicions confirmed — and until someone else decided to get pissy or upset about it.
◊ If you ever get into a conflict with someone about how you seem emotionless( even though you're really not ), Rantaro will always be there to defend you and back you up. The first thing he would do is try to understand your side, then their side, and then try to see how the two fit together, and how you both grew to have your reaction.
◊ Most conflicts and arguments end peacefully, at fault to Rantaro's experience of being exposed to many personality types(his sisters), and completely normal and human struggles(also his sisters).
◊ Though, notice how I said most.
◊ Some situations and arguments, really can't be resolved, nor looked past—especially when personal, and very strong feelings are involved. You really can't avoid it when people are still grieving.
◊ But even so, Rantaro will remain a mediator and a peace-keeper until the end; he doesn't and never has enjoyed violence or super over-the-line arguments.
— "N- no, I a- actually don't understand...! I didn't mean to-"
"Oh, shut up! No one's believing that crap!" The shock and the hurt from their words had visibly affected you — the disbelief and their rage hadn't done anything to calm your anxiety from not having understood what had been wrong.
Rantaro would intrude on the one-sided argument, a gentle yet nervous smile on his face as he tried to put some distance between you and the person who had gotten offended. "Hey now, I understand you're upset, but it'll be safer for all of us if you don't insult them. I'm sure this was just a big misunderstanding... let's sit down, yeah?"
◊ If you ever feel frustrated or upset about a past interaction with someone he had reacted in a way you hadn't expected, feel free to expect Rantaro to be there for you with his comfort. Whether it be assurances, hugs, or just a listening ear; he'll be there for you.
◊ He may not understand your struggles to an extreme extent, but he will try his best to empathize with you and to understand you; and if he doesn't? That's okay. Because he still has cuddles + listening to you rant as his plan B solution on getting your frustrations out.
Kokichi Ouma
◊ Kokichi... doesn't understand you at all.
◊ It's second nature to him to react abnormally or to over-exaggerate towards something that probably shouldn't have gained a reaction like that — but that doesn't necessarily mean that had been his true reaction from the start.
◊ They're lies, well, most of it.
◊ When Kokichi notices your confusion, or if you come to him about your frustrations; he won't believe you at first. It's a stupid thing to not trust someone about, yeah, but he lies all the time about this kind of thing — so not only would he feel terrible if you were telling the truth about your real struggle, he would-
◊ Oh, you're telling the truth?
◊ ... Oh.
◊ Well, of course, he feels horrible for his past faked reactions and lies. A part of him believes it to be his fault entirely, whilst the larger, louder part of him believes it to be someone else's fault.
◊ And he's a liar; so of course, he'll lie. To himself, at least.
◊ "Wha—!? Who's been confusing my beloved? Gimme names and I'll get 'em!"
◊ He's not much of a listener, nor a person who really just... talks about serious shit. So despite not wanting to talk directly about serious things, as well as not being the best at comforting you in a 'serious' manner, he has his own little way of dimming your frustrations with human beings.
◊ He won't show it, nor will he mention it, but he does try to be more transparent with you; as well as tries to be less confusing when talking and/or interacting with you.
◊ The reactions are dimmed down, and despite that, he still continues to be silly and still continues to joke around — just not in a way that'll frustrate or confuse you(ish). He's all about getting reactions out of you, especially frustration but, he wouldn't purposely augment your anxiety about this type of thing.
◊ ^^ If he was to do that, however, he would always tell you it was a lie afterwards. After all— despite enjoying the thought of you thinking of him all week—he doesn't want you stressing and/or overthinking about it for the rest of the week.
◊ Kokichi definitely feels guilty of your struggles, however, they may have not blossomed directly from him, he still feels horrible for triggering it? You? — look- what he's trying to say is, he feels awful, and he hadn't meant to make your struggle with understanding other human beings, worse.
◊ Though there are times he does find your confusion and gullibility to be sort of entertaining in a way, but he would constantly feel bad about finding pleasure in your frustration.
◊ Kind of bad.
— "Nishishi! I'm just saying, if someone took a fat shit on my lawn, I would thank them—"
"Wh- Seriously.. ? Why??"
◊ He finds it hilarious how you seem to take his words to heart, but of course, fun comes to an end as he says—
— "Nope! It's a lie!"
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