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yes-divine-ruler · 1 year

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Can I request rory monohan and fem reader smutt. In this scenario they are both actors and the reader visits him on set. She waits in his trailer until the day is over, getting ready. Rory had recently suggested making a tape with the reader. When he returns they make the tape, smutt (obviously), a lot of extreme degrading and dirty talk for the camera (rory has one of those old home video cameras), a lot of the reader exaggerating their actions for the camera and so on.

I guess this could be used as a base for an Evan fic BUT this is based around my idea of Rory being sort of naive and air-headed and being a guy whose really into porn scenarios.

Please have fun with this idea and go extreme to the max, excited to see what you make of this 💗

Rory Monahan (Evan Peters in AHS Roanoke) x Fem!Reader Smut - “My Little Pornstar” (18+)

i haven’t actually got rory in my character list but I rlly wanted to write this so I hope it lives up to ur expectations 🥺

CW: dirty degradation, porn shooting, oral (m receiving), cream pie, unprotected penetrative sex, fingering

Word count: 1864

"Hey baby, how much money do you think we could get from a sex tape?" Rory had asked once while the two of you sat on the sofa in your high rise apartment in Los Angeles.

You only laughed, thinking that his question was inconsequential, until you answered.

"Probably a few grand."

"You think? I think way more than that, look at us, we're such a hot couple." Rory tackled you down onto the sofa, peppering your face with kisses as you laughed at his conceitedness.

You didn't think that he'd keep bringing it up after that. He was so adamant on this sex tape, that he suggested you'd film one at almost every meal, until you finally caved, and watched him as he fist pumped the air in victory.

You didn't mind being seen on film, even if it was while you shared an intimate moment with your partner. Rory's camcorder was so outdated that you didn't think that anyone could even make out your face if it was filmed on it. The resolution was so shoddy, any video he tried to take always came out grainy.

Your compliance had led to you doing your make up in Rory's film trailer. He was on set, filming his next tv series, when he'd suggested that now was the right time to do it. The spontaneous nature of your impending sex tape almost made it more thrilling.

When your make up was finished, you did a once over in front of the mirror, scrutinising your reflection for any faults in your work. Your eyes wondered over to Rory's film camera, perched on the table behind you. You wondered that despite all the thrill, if you really wanted to go through with it. He could always film it, and if you weren't comfortable, you could keep it for your own viewing pleasure, if that's what you ended up deciding. Having options eased your anxiety, and just in time, Rory swung open the door of his trailer.

"Well if it isn't my little porn star," he purred, turning immediately to the camera and flipping open the screen.

"How was set?" You asked, looking over again at the mirror and fixing a strap of your lingerie. Rory thought that if you wore red lace it would compliment his hair colour.

"Good, all I could think about was this though," he came towards you with his camera, crouching down to set it on the vanity in front of you. You watched as he adjusted the angle, using the mirror to get the placement right.

"I'm kinda nervous Rory," you confessed, pouting as he turned to you with a frown, cupping your cheeks in his hands.

"You'll do great baby, we'll do great, it'll be fine," he reassured you, pulling your head forwards to plant a quick kiss on your lips.

"Okay, you ready? You remembered how we planned it? I've taken the viagra," He said, standing in the middle of his trailer and luring you over with outstretched arms. You nodded reluctantly, getting up and striding over to him in six inch heels.

"It's filming now but- we'll cut out this part, or maybe, we leave it in for authenticity," he rambled, grabbing you by the hips, the smile on his face wide as he looked at you.

"Shut up and let's get this over and done with," you teased, pulling him in by the collar of his plain t-shirt and pressing your lips to his.

Rory didn't hold back, pulling you closer to him so your chests were pressed together, tilting his head to deepen the kiss. Your fingers tangled in his short hair, your tongue begging to enter his warm mouth. Almost in an instant, you'd forgotten the camcorder was there, and it felt like every other time you'd expressed your carnal desire for one another.

His hand ran up your back, to the nape of your neck, his fingers grabbing a hold of the ends of your hair. He jerked your head away, a gasp leaving your lips from his roughness, as he forced you down on your knees.

With one hand still in your hair, his other worked at the zip on his jeans, pulling down his boxers next to reveal his already aching erection to you.

"Now be a good girl, and take my cock in that pretty little mouth of yours," he said, running his tip along your soft lips. You nodded graciously, wrapping your hand around the base of his cock, and guiding it towards your open mouth.

You sucked softly on the tip, moaning loudly as you tasted his pre cum, sure to make sure the camera pick up every one of your euphoric noises.

"Oh, just like that, such a little fucking whore," Rory groans, pushing your mouth further onto him, taking almost all of it in your mouth. You tried to withheld your gags, as his tip brushed the back of your throat.

“Gag on it, I wanna hear it,” Rory seethed, his grip on your hair only getting tighter. You whimpered, looking up at him through wet lashes, as he continued to pound his cock into your mouth. He watched you with shuttering eyes as you took his hard length in his mouth, seamlessly leaving it costing in your saliva. You enjoyed giving Rory head; especially when he was rough, you fed off every grunt and every “fuck”, knowing that you were making him feel like he was on cloud nine.

“My god I need to fuck you right now,” he groaned, pulling his cock from your mouth and pulling you to stand. You didn’t get a chance to catch a breath, before he pushes you over to the vanity, right in front of the camera. He bends you over the table top, your ass in the air, as he unclips your lingerie from the middle. It pulls apart in two pieces, your already soaking wet folds on display for him to now marvel at.

Rory crouches down, now face level with your pussy, his fingers reaching out to rub against your swollen clit. You let out a moan of pleasure, as he touches you, his finger toying at your entrance.

“So fucking wet, you like it rough don’t you?” He asks harshly, before plunging a finger inside you, his knuckle grazing your folds. You let out a gasp as he adds another finger, moving them in and out of you at a steady speed. Your fingers grasp at whatever they can, as your eyes screw shut, stars painted across the inside of your eyelids.

“Oh fuck baby,” you breathe out, a whine escaping your lips as his fingers suddenly leave you. Everything was moving so fast, but you craved for his well-endowed length as much as he craved to give it to you.

Before Rory stands, his spreads your folds with his thumbs, spitting directly on your opening. The fire in your lower abdomen burned with passion as he stood, grabbing onto his length and positioning his tip at your entrance.

“How bad do you want it?” He asks, his tip running against your slit teasingly.

“So fucking bad, please Rory, I need you,” you plead pathetically, your face almost directly in front of the camera.

Rory doesn’t wait another moment, pushing his tip inside you, immediately stretching out your walls. He lets out a low groan, as he grips onto your hips, his fingers digging into your skin, only pushing himself further inside you. When he was all the way in, he slowly pulled out. Waves of bliss pulsed through your body from the stimulation on your core, making sure to part your lips and clench your eyes shut for the film, so everyone else knew how good it felt.

“You’re so fucking tight, such a needy cunt between your legs,” Rory said, more to himself, as he thrusts all the way back in slowly.

Suddenly, he picks up pace, moving you back onto his cock by your hips as he rocks all the way in, and all the way out again. Soon he was pounding into you to the beat of a silent drum, every thrust enticing loud moans and profanity from the pair of you.

His head hung back in pleasure as his lips parted, enjoying the feeling of being inside you, feeling you contract around him in titillation. It was an undeniably good feeling, having sex with Rory, but also knowing you could watch back on it later, that the moment didn’t have to end and could be on a continuous loop at your fingertips.

“You like when I fuck you like that?” Rory asks seductively, his thrusts slowing for only a moment as he awaited an answer.

You whimpered at the loss of traction, reaching behind you to try and pull him back into you. He only chuckled, moving his body away from your searching hand.

“Yes, please, more,” you choke out, your head falling forwards in desperation as Rory then continues to pound into you. His hand snaked around to your front, his fingers making contact with your throbbing clit and rubbing small circles.

Reaching behind you, you spread your cheeks and arched your back to help drive Rory’s cock in farther. The deep penetration sent your body into overdrive, falling into a moaning mess, feeling every push up against your g spot.

“That it baby, spread out for me, I wanna feel you cum around my cock,” Rory’s lips were by your ear, whispering words of dirty encouragement to you as you felt yourself approaching your sweet release.

With Rory massaging your engorged clit, and his balls slapping against your dripping pussy with every fast, deep thrust the knot in your stomach finally untied. Gushing around him, Rory let out a low growl, feeling every contraction and working you through your orgasm.

“That’s it baby, fucking cum for me,” he nipped at your earlobe, your legs shaking as you tried to take his last few thrusts before his own release.

“Gonna cum,” Rory said briefly, his fingernails digging into the skin of your hips as he finally met with his climax, his warm load coating your pulsing walls.

He pulled out shortly after, hastily reaching for the camcorder, as you remained bent over the vanity, breathless, feeling like you’d just had the best sex of your entire life. Rory crouched down behind you again, his camcorder viewing his semen as it dripped from your exposed core, down the inside of your thigh, mixed with your own arousal.

He turned off the video, pacing over to his laptop on his desk, pulling up his pants as he walked.

“That’s a wrap baby!” He said excitedly, earning a small defeated laugh from you.

You finally stood up, taking a deep breath of composure, following him over to his desk and taking a seat in his lap.

He reached around you to plug in his camcorder, pulling up the footage of your prior activities, waiting for it to transfer over.

“Now we get to watch it,” he said, pressing soft kisses to your neck, “you were so good, my little pornstar.”

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poomphuripan · 10 days

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how do you feel about the changes from the original source in episode 2? personally i love how much more screentime women get compared to the novel—the brother-sister dynamic they added was such a nice touch and showing more of Ming’s family life early on really humanizes him. i also like that sol’s motivation for rejecting joe is different. it kind of got into gay-for-you terrority sometimes 😭 sorry for the ramble!

okay nonnie so my current verdict is I'M IN LOVE but i'm also wary.

before this series was even out, i had MULTIPLE conversations with different people on managing expectations for a better experience watching my stand-in because any novel reader would know it's NOT an easy novel to adapt considering its source material. you need a fine balance on how to make the scum ml as terrible as the story needs him to be for the emotional payoff to be as satisfying as it did in the novel, while not to make him so terrible that he's irredeemable in the audience's eye (which i'm sure not all novel readers felt yan ming xiu had redeemed himself yet at the end).

watching the first and only trailer, my fears heightened because it definitely has a lot of sweet ming and joe scenes than i expected it to -> the impression i had then was that 'oh no they're going to softening up yan ming xiu and make him less callous towards zhou xiang' -> i told myself alright it's an adaptation, i will be happy if they just get the major PLOT points (as you can see my expectations bar were on the floor because i didn't wanna get my hopes up, that's how much i liked professional body double)

but so far, i think i've been loving the changes in this adaptation because it feels liket the same story but slightly different characterization and pacing.

so first let's talk about yan ming xiu aka ming. as i mentioned my fear of him being softened, i think that fear has gradually dissipated while we ease into ep 2 because i think the series does a GOOD job of recharacterizing yan ming xiu to fit with up poompat.

so a bit of !!!!!novel spoilers warning but not really because im being very vague about it!!!!! but i always felt like yan ming xiu wasn't really well depicted in the novel since the novel is written from zhou xiang's perspective, yan ming xiu is so often to be looked through this rose colored lens of his to the point where i felt like ymx was a rather one dimensional pretty, arrogant, spoiled brat. reading the novel back then, i felt what a lot of average audience is currently asking from the series: SO WHAT DOES ZHOU XIANG SEE IN YAN MING XIU, is his dick that worth it?

but like you mentioned, the series does well in humanizing ming and i would argue that the series has answered the question above better than the novel as joe makes it explicitly clear why he likes ming so bad (bonus is getting ming to hear this as well). with series!ming, we get to see aspects of his family life, the people around him and his general background whereas it took the novel 2/3 of the way for them to start introducing ymx's family to us but not for a very good reason but rather for a cliche subplot which i dislike (that i need the thai adaptation to do something better with this one).

so rather than fearing the 'softening' up of ymx, i feel like this humanization treatment the series is giving ming is a better way of adapting novel!ymx because my stand-in doesn't shy away and unapologetically makes ming a terrible red flag...

... yet simultaneously gives the audience some clues as to why ming is a red flag the way he is and it's not a seemingly inherent callous nature like other 188 novel scum mls. don't get me wrong, he's still a scum ml nonetheless but if you look at ymx's inherent level of maliciousness, it's nowhere near other scum mls written by the same author. and i think what my stand-in does well. because it is making the point 'ming is a terribly mean person but it's the result of his jealousy, his inability to listen to his own feelings and stubbornness, rather than an intentional aim to emotionally deceive joe' across much better than the novel did with just two eps.

so far in terms of changes, i also like how the comedic elements are in here but they're not dominating the tone of this series and balances well out with the drama/angst going on. i guess this can also be credited to the actors/production team because they've always promoted my stand-in as a '120% sweet, 200% bitter romance DRAMA' series so i did not go in with the expectations of so much light hearted moments

it's not to say that there weren't comedic elements in the novel, as the infamous 'and they were both top' scene is an exact adaptation of their first meeting in the novel.

but being an adaptation, not to mention being a thai one nonetheless, my stand-in does well incorporating its way of doing humor into the original work seemlessly. joe's mood swings (affected by ming) were presented PERFECTLY through his three training session with his juniors. i feel like this is the kind of humor that could only be achieved through series/tv format as opposed to novel zhou xiang whose mood swings affected his acting work.

on my beloved sol aka novel lan xi rong, i actually really like that they made him a former stunt actor as well and us getting to see porsche tanathorn doing all this action sequence (yes go yyds, rig your actor some of that screentime). but i thought it was very similar though, the reason for rejecting joe and his realization that joe was the only kind hearted genuine guy he's ever met once he's actually 'been in the industry'. i sure hope they don't characterize sol like how they did novel!lan xi rong 'i'm only gay for you'. give this man his own LOVE INTEREST (i'm actually betting my whole wallet on a brand new yim/sol loveline. i see it happening. it would not be a thai bl without at least one other side bl couple).

all that being said, my only worry is that i feel like they've already adapted so much of the novel within 2 eps and thai bl adaptations have a tendency to diverge greatly from the original source material. so i have worries for the possible new subplots they might add into this series.

tldr: i love my stand-in so much right now as a novel reader but i hate how i can't figure out what they're going to add in future eps ಥ_ಥ

#claire replies #my stand in #my stand in the series #poom phuripan #up poompat #porsche tanathorn #professional body double #my stand-in the series #my stand-in #msi thoughts #my stand in novel spoilers

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reputationmunson · 1 year

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What Happens in Hawkins…

Eddie Munson x Fem!reader [2.6k]

Summary: Coming back home from college for the weekend, you’re determined to muster up the courage to face your ex-boyfriend. Once you do, everything seems to fall back into place. Even if it isn’t exactly how you planned.

Content: Smut (18+ ONLY), unprotected sex, some angst, exes-to-something?, swearing, alcohol consumption, AFAB reader, no use of Y/N. (Please let me know if I missed anything)

A/N: I’m a bit nervous about posting this! I’ve been kind of scared of posting my writing and this is my first Eddie fic. I have some ideas for a part 2 if anyone would be interested. I hope you enjoy!

The chill of a fall breeze on your bare legs brings you back down to earth as you stand on the steps of your ex-boyfriends trailer.

You weren't entirely sure what you were doing here. That's why you hadn’t knocked on his door yet. You and Eddie had broken up the summer before you went off to college.

It wasn’t because you had stopped loving each other. You honestly don’t think you could ever stop loving him. Eddie didn’t want to “hold you back” and after about fifty arguments on the matter, you couldn’t muster up the energy for a fight. Now, you look back and scold yourself for not saving your relationship.

“C’mon. Just knock already” you whisper to yourself as you bring your fist up to the door. About two agonizing minutes later Eddie opens the door and looks like he's seen a ghost. He practically has.

“H-hi”. You say just loud enough for him to hear. You can’t bring yourself to look directly in his eyes yet, but you can’t help but scan over the rest of him. His arms are crossed as he leans into the door frame.

His hair is a mess, but what's new, his pajama pants are torn and his shirt has a stain on it, most likely spaghetti, and he looks so fucking gorgeous that it’s unfair.

“What are you doing here?” This is the first thing he says and it hurts, although his tone holds no malice. He’s genuinely curious, but you still aren’t thrilled with his version of a greeting.

“I - uh- I don’t really know why I’m here. Just wanted to stop by, I guess.” He knows you’re nervous because you haven’t stopped fiddling with your sleeves and still haven’t looked at him for more than two seconds.

He stands back and motions for you to come in. “Sorry. I, uh, wasn’t expecting guests. You want a drink?” He asks as he heads for the kitchen and you head for the couch.

“What do ya got?”

“Want a beer?”

You really shouldn’t

“Yeah, I’d love one”

Eddie gives you a pity smile as he hands you your beer and sits on the other end on the couch. He’s practically sitting on the arm. He couldn’t be sitting further away from you but you didn't mind. Not one bit.

“So” He starts, rubbing the back of his neck with his right hand, “you never answered my question.” “And what question was that?” You try to stall, but clearly it isn’t working because Eddie gives you that look he would give you every time he proved to know you better than you know yourself. And you hated it.

“Okay” you let out a shaky sigh. “I really don’t know what I’m doing here, Eddie. Part of me was hoping I would come here and feel nothing for you. The other part of me was hoping you’d be begging on your knees to take me back by now.” You chuckle before you continue, “So I guess I’m here for closure. Or maybe I’m trying to figure out what happened to make you stop loving me. And if neither of those are an option then I’m just here for weed and we can forget everything else.” You let out another awkward laugh and mentally blame that beer you chugged for your embarrassing ramble.

“You really think I stopped loving you?” He looks towards you and your eyes can’t help meeting his, like you're drawn to each other magnetically.

“Well usually that’s why you break up with someone” you explain and he scoffs “I broke up with you because of how much I love you” Now it’s your turn to scoff “No matter how many times you give me that bullshit excuse, it never makes sense.” You get up to grab another beer before he can respond and he gets up to follow you.

Suddenly you want to take back everything you said. “I don’t wanna argue with you” He says, standing a little too close. “I shouldn’t have brought it up. I’m sorry, I honestly just wanted to see you and try out the whole friendship thing everybody keeps talking about.” You say, embarrassed.

“Yeah, friends. We can do that, I think” He lightly chuckles. Both of you stand in the kitchen and drink your beer. Once you’re both finished he decides to speak up.

“So, since we’re friends now… does that mean we can hug?” Eddie asks, cheeks slightly pink. On the outside, Eddie looks intimidating and even scary to some people. But when it comes to you, he can’t help but feel a little shy sometimes. “Oh, um, yeah w-we can do that.”

You expect a quick side hug, but now your arms are wrapped around each other tightly and Eddie's cheek rests atop your head. It’s the first comfortable silence that's fallen since you got here. Eddie pulls back slightly, but still holding you, and says “Friends can do this too” and before you can question him, he gives you a kiss on the forehead and pulls you back to him.

“I think friends can do this too” You say as you kiss his neck, even though you can’t recall a time where you have ever kissed a friend on the neck.

“And this” A kiss on your cheek

“And this” A kiss on his jaw

“Oh, can’t forget the other one” A kiss on your other cheek

“Maybe just one more” you say, intending to kiss his cheek

As you go to give him a completely platonic kiss on his completely platonic cheek, Eddie decides that isn’t friendly enough and puts his lips on yours. The kiss is slow, but needy.

You instantly melt into the kiss and feel like you’ve been transported back in time. You’re back in your senior year of high school. You’re in the front seat of his van before school and he keeps begging for five more minutes.

“C’mon babe. Five more minutes” Eddie whines, already leaning back in

“You said that 15 minutes ago” You reply, putting your hand over his mouth. Eddie being Eddie, starts licking your palm making you laugh.

“I never wanna stop making you laugh” He says, taking your hand in his. “A bit too early in the morning for you to be this cheesy. Now how about you stop making me late and let’s go to class.”

While you’d gotten lost in your little trip down memory lane, the kiss had gotten more intense. Eddie’s gripping you like you’ll disappear if he lets up even just a little bit. Unfortunately, the need for air starts to become a problem and you slowly break apart.

Eddie breaks the silence “So..that was…” he doesn’t finish the sentence. “Yeah. it was” is all you say before his lips find yours again. This time, the kiss is even more intense and sloppier. This kiss has a purpose.

Eddie starts to lead you down the hall without your lips leaving each other. You know where this is leading and you can’t fight the feeling that appears in your stomach… and the feeling between your legs. The back of your legs hit the mattress and all of the sudden Eddie is on top of you.

“This okay?” He asks, scanning your face for any sign of hesitance. “Yes. with you its always a yes'' you respond and he tries to fight the smile appearing on his face. He doesn’t want to pull you back into the “shitshow that was his life” he called it while trying to convince you breaking up would be the best thing for you.

After a few more minutes of making out like both of your lives depended on it, Eddie starts kissing your neck and you let out a soft moan. Eddie sits up and grabs the hem of your shirt “May I do the honors?” He asks and you nod while giggling.

Eddie was always the best at easing you when he felt you were a little on edge. Once your shirt is off, he can’t help but admire the sight in front of him.

Feeling a little self-conscious, considering you hadn’t been with anyone since the break up, you speak up “your turn” you grab his shirt and slowly pull it off of him.

Before you go any further you begin to trace his tattoos. You feel a bit silly about missing them, but they are part of him and you missed every. single. thing.about Eddie.

When you reach the tattoo over his heart, he grabs your hand and kisses your knuckles. He can feel an “I love you” dancing on his tongue, but he forces it down and puts all of his feelings into one more kiss on your lips before kissing down your neck and stopping at your breasts.

He looks at you for approval to remove your bra and you sit up to unhook it. He removes your bra the same way you removed his shirt; slowly and without breaking eye contact.

His mouth immediately goes to one of your nipples, sucking and rolling his tongue. You let out a moan significantly louder than the first and he repeats the same action on your other nipple. You’re a bit embarrassed about how sensitive you are, but not embarrassed enough to care.

Once he’s finally done with your breasts, he kisses his way down your stomach and pushes your skirt up around your thighs so he can take your panties off.

He’s kissing up your thighs and you think to yourself that if he doesn’t put his mouth on your pussy soon you’ll die. “Eddie, please” you barely get out. “Something wrong?” He smirks and cocks an eyebrow up. “Need you to touch me. Need your mouth on me. Please” you plead. “Touch you where? Here?” He asks as his finger glides through your slit.

You can’t help but shiver and he groans at how wet you are. “Don’t worry, baby. No more teasing” You try not to think about the fact that he called you baby, which isn’t hard to do anymore as you feel his tongue lick a stripe through your folds.

He starts to suck on your clit and you think you’re going to lose your mind. “Eddie, oh my god” you moan and he speeds up. To add fuel to the fire, he easily slides a finger inside you and you can literally feel your soul leave your body. His cock isn’t even inside you and you’re already a mess. He takes his mouth off of you but doesn’t stop moving his finger.

“Can feel you squeezing my finger. Should I add another one?” He already knows the answer, he just wants to hear you say it. “Please” you barely get the word out. “Gonna be a good girl for me?” He asks and you nod quickly. “I’ll be good, please just make me cum.” You think he’s going to make you beg some more, but he goes back to sucking your clit and adds another finger.

The combination of his mouth and two fingers drives you over the edge. Your back arches off the bed and he knows you're right there. He speeds up as he hears you mutter out obscenities and then he feels you gush around his fingers.

Your breathing is heavy and your eyes are glued to the ceiling. “You okay?” He asks, laying down beside you, hesitantly. He worries for a moment that you regret it. His worries go away when you look at him, eyes blown wide and glistening with sweat, and say “I need your cock inside me”

He springs up to grab a condom, but you stop him. “We don’t need one. Wanna feel you cum inside me.” Eddie feels like he’s dreaming. He’s certain he’s dreamt of you every night and now he’s terrified he’s gonna wake up any minute.

“On your knees, sweetheart” He instructs. You’re a little relieved because you don’t think you can look into his eyes without all your emotions spilling out. Little do you know, he’s thinking the same thing. Plus, in this position he gets so deep.

Eddie guides his cock through your folds then slowly and finally slides into you. You both loudly moan at the sensation that you’ve been missing. After giving you time to adjust, he begins to thrust. “Oh, fuck” He groans. Eddie already knows he isn’t going to last long. Especially since you asked him so politely to go faster and harder.

His hands are digging into your hips. His cock slamming into you. He swears you’re getting wetter and wetter by the second. He absolutely loses it when you reach around to grab his wrist. Out of everything, that was always his favorite part. Needing to touch him and feel as close as possible no matter what. It was a simple act that some people might not even think twice about, but for both of you, it was love.

“Gonna cum” He mutters. “Me too just please don’t fucking stop” you beg. His rhythm is getting sloppy and both of you are making insane noises. “Cum with me, baby. Wanna fill you up so fucking bad” His jaw is clenched and he can’t hold off any longer. “Cum in me, Eddie.” That was all it took for him to finish and you feel his warmth filling inside you. You’re trying to burn this feeling and moment into your brain in case it’s the last time you’ll ever feel it.

Eddie pulls out and both of you hiss at the loss of contact. Eddie mutters something along the lines of he’ll be right back and leaves the room.

You should get up and get dressed but you can’t move. You’re lying in Eddie’s bed basking in the feeling of what it used to be like. He comes back with a washcloth and a glass of water.

Eddie was always the best with aftercare and you hoped that he would hold you after like he always did.

There’s as silence as he cleans you up and can’t tell if it’s good or bad.

“So, I don’t think friends do that. ” He says, trying to ease any awkwardness. “Sure they do” You say back, voice a little hoarse. He gives you a certain look and you take this opportunity to tell him about the plan you conjured up while he was taking care of you.

“Friends with benefits” you start to explain. “I mean, uh, I know you don’t wanna get back together but you have to admit we have great sex. So, I was thinking we could just hook up. No strings attached.”

Once you finish talking, Eddie starts to process what you’re saying. “And how would we do that?” He asks. “Okay, so, whenever I come home on the weekend or over breaks we’ll basically be fuck buddies. We’ll have to come up with some rules or something but I think it could be fun” You sit and wait for him to respond.

“Yeah. Okay, let’s do it.” He agrees. “Up for a strictly friendly cuddle?” He asks, already moving to spoon you.

You wake up in Eddie’s arms and try to leave as quietly as possible, deciding that sleepovers probably shouldn’t be a part of your new agreement. You take one last look at him and feel a twinge in your chest.

You know this is a terrible idea. You could get your heart broken all over again. But if it meant having Eddie in your life again, you’d do anything.

#eddie munson x fem!reader #eddie munson x reader #eddie munson smut #eddie munson #eddie munson x you #eddie munson fic #eddie munson imagine #stranger things fic #18+ fic

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eddies-puppet · 1 year

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Toughest, Bravest

(Eddie Munson x Reader)

Summary: Eddie being the supportive king I know he would be in the face of his love being diagnosed with a serious illness.

Word count: 800

Warnings: Serious angst and fluff! Reader diagnosed with cancer, talk of parents death.

This is super personal, really only sharing in case anyone is going through the same as me and needing some Eddie comfort. I’m having a really crappy time at the moment and struggle with expressing myself, so I make Y/N do it for me.

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I lay in bed, the sound of the rain pounding against the roof of the trailer, the thunder rolling in the distance.

I could hear Eddie moving around in the kitchen. He was a matter of feet from me, yet he’d never felt further away, the events of the day leaving me feeling alone in a way I’d never experienced before. What was the phrase, lonely in a crowded room?

Eddie and I had only been together for just under a year but we had already made so many plans for the rest of our lives together. Plans that now seemed impossible.

I swallowed down the lump that had returned in my throat, swiftly wiping away the tears falling from my tired eyes as I heard Eddie’s footsteps making their way up the hallway..

“I bought you some water,” Eddie said as he appeared in the doorway, a reluctant smile on his face. “You doing ok?”

I shrugged silently. I honestly wasn’t sure how to answer his question, the thoughts whipping fiercely around my head like the raindrops in the storm raging outside.

Eddie placed the glass on to the bedside cabinet before climbing in to bed beside me, laying on his side so he was facing me, his dark hair fanning out across the pillow. “Today’s been a lot, huh?” I smiled sadly, the nod of my head almost imperceivable. “Talk to me.”

“I don’t know what to say.”

“Whatever’s going on in that head of yours,” he whispered, raising his hand and softly wiping away the fresh tears from my eyes. Tears that I hadn’t even felt fall.

“I guess I’m just… I don’t know,” I sighed frustratedly.

“Baby, you’re gonna be ok,” he tried to reassure me, laying his hand back against my arm. “It’s gonna take more than cancer to take YOU out.”

“I’m not scared of dying Eds, that’s not it. If the doctors say it’s curable, then I believe that.”

“Then what is it?” He asked me, the confusion evident in his dark eyes.

“The process, I guess. The treatments, the chemotherapy. Everything that comes with it. Do you wanna know the weirdest thing?” He nodded, the tips of his fingers gently tracing along the inside of my forearm. “I was so scared about the genetics tests, but when she said they were positive, I just felt… I don’t know. Relieved? After my parents both died of cancer, I spent so much time questioning whether I would end up with it, so I guess any answer, positive or negative, is an answer,” I rambled. “Fucking genes. Twenty five thousand in the human body and I inherit the one that wants to kill me,” I chuckled, the frustration and bitterness barely concealed.

“Sweetheart, I can’t pretend to know how you’re feeling, but I do know one thing.” His hand moved back to my face, his thumb tenderly stroking my cheek. “You’re gonna kick this fucker’s ass. Not just for you, but for your parents too. Do you know HOW I know?” He smiled adoringly when I shook my head. “Because you, Y/N Y/L/N, are the toughest, bravest, badass-iest person I’ve ever met. You’re gonna beat this, and I’m gonna be right beside you the whole time. Every step. I promise.”

“Eddie, I can’t let you promise that. It’s too much to ask of you,” I cried softly, lowering my eyes. “You didn’t sign up for this.”

“Hey, you listen to me,” he said forcefully, his hand grasping my chin and lifting my eyes back to his. “I ‘signed up’ for you. Whatever that looks like. Baby, I love you. So fucking much. I’m going nowhere,” he insisted.

“I’m scared I’m not going to be me anymore,” I whispered, my voice barely audible. “Like, what if I lose my hair?”

“Then you’ll be the hottest bald chick Hawkins has ever seen,” Eddie grinned. “If it worries you that much, I will go back to my buzz cut days and we can be bald together.” In spite of the ache in my heart, I laughed for the first time in what felt like forever.

I reached out to him, running my fingers through his dark curls.

“Don’t you dare,” I threatened with a smile.

“Ok, then I’ll buy you a bandana. You’ll be like a badass, sexy-as-fuck pirate,” he teased as he slipped his arms around my waist, pulling me tight against him, my body melting against him. I gazed into his eyes, searching for the fear, the doubt. But all I found was softness. Love.

“I love you, you know that?” I whispered, and he grinned cheekily.

“Who wouldn’t,” he winked, leaning closer until his soft lips met mine tenderly. He moaned contentedly, placing a small kiss to my forehead as I snuggled into his neck, relishing the warmth of his embrace. “Get some sleep baby,” he whispered softly. “I love you.” I smiled, my body relaxing into his.

“I love you too,” I told him as my eyes drifted closed. “Also, just so you know, badass-iest isn’t a word,” I giggled.

“It is now,” he laughed tiredly. “Now shush, go to sleep.”

#eddie munson #eddie munson x reader #eddie munson fanfic #eddie munson fic #eddie munson fanfiction #eddie munson fluff #eddie munson angst

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spideynonsense · 6 days

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Heeyyy, amazing person!! (luv u)

I wanna mirror your question, so what do you want the most from BTSV?? Maybe someone's presence or certain scenes or literally everything?

(oh and additionally: what are your favourite moment(s) from ITSV and ATSV?)

hi! (luv you too 🫶)

im glad you asked me this question because i wanted to answer it too!!!! lolll

for btsv, im probably the most excited to see gwen and miles work things out. they’ve been through a lot in atsv and i just want them to be happy, whether that means they end up together or not. im also really, really excited to see miles g. morales (or prowler miles) in action. we’ve only seen him for 30 seconds and im already super hyped to see more of his character.

for itsv, i HAVE to go for the leap of faith. definitely. i hadn’t watched the itsv trailers before watching the movie in theaters in 2018, so the scene came as a complete shock and mind-boggling. it was so cool. i totally understand why it gets all the praise it does. also, just seeing a spider-man that i felt represented by for the first time in theaters was really exciting for me.

and finally, astv. i honestly loved this movie a littttlleee bit more than itsv despite it being a two-parter (i also went in knowing it was a two-parter, so i didn’t come out of the cinema feeling disappointed/upset). i think my favorite moment of atsv is seeing gwen more fleshed out as a character (especially at the beginning of the movie). i wasn’t as interested in gwen in itsv (i think it was primarily due to her not being as fleshed out of a character compared to miles, so i couldn’t really relate to her much. however, i LOVED seeing a spider-woman on the big screen), but now i can’t stop posting about her lol. daniel pemberton also ATE with the score. im absolutely in love with it. i actively searched for his score to listen to it when i was working. and i really love the animation in this movie (no duh). it’s just so purrdyy.

as a little fun fact, i was actually really concerned about there being a spider-verse sequel when the first teaser came out. i strongly believed most sequels ruined the story for me, but now, i can’t stop talking about spider-verse. so i was my skepticism was very quickly shot down once i finally saw atsv.

ty for the question, luv. always love an excuse to ramble. 💗

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mobiussnose · 1 year

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Ash Williams x reader

Drunken Confession <3

Cross-posted to AO3

imagine young ash or older ash it really works with eithee

I don’t remember much about the timeline but basicalllly you both live in the trailer. “Hey, (canon), why don’t you eat my butt?”

You sat at the empty bar table in the midst of a deep conversation with the bartender about brain death. (He was unamused by your joke that you sure felt like you’re going through brain death.) You drunkenly thought his theories on your “hypothetical” undead situation would help defeat the deadites quicker. For a bartender, he got weirdly excited about explaining concepts that definitely resulted in medical malpractice.

“Hey, so sorry-“ you interrupted his rambling as you felt a vibrating in your pocket and picked up your phone, “my stupid roommate is calling me.”

The bartender nodded and began mixing drinks with practiced precision. Ash’s ridiculous contact picture faced you before you answered.

“Hiii Ashhhh,” you slurred.

“Hey where- wait. Are you- are you drunk right now?”

“Yeah...”

He let out a long sigh.

“Okay, text me the address of wherever the hell you’re at.”

After you told him he hung up without a word. You slumped back onto the bar table, head in your hands.

“Can I have another, please? Also what were you saying on the will of the brain?”

…

You missed Ash. He’d been so busy lately with his job and his less well known job (retail and saving humanity from the undead), which you knew is understandable. It didn’t stop you from curing your boredom through alcohol. The nearest bar is within walking distance from the trailer and far closer than the liquor store, and you didn’t want to deal with him asking why you suddenly wanted to get drunk. You would have gone by Chet’s bar, but you didn’t want to risk him finding out how often you were getting sloshed. (It may have been normal for him, but whether or not he wanted to admit it, you knew he got concerned for anyone getting drunk more often than him.) Particularly because you didn’t want to have to tell the guy who suffered insane amounts of trauma and fights dead people for a living that you were having a hard time. You just needed a night to yourself to get tipsy and relax. You hadn’t accounted for how drunk you’d end up getting.

This is what I get for not getting my usual. Or maybe I just ordered too many… how many did I order again?

A light tapping on the table roused you from your thoughts.

“Hey.”

“Hey! Hi. Hi, Ash! What are you doing here?”

He gave you an unimpressed look which quickly morphed into thinly veiled concern when he realized you were serious.

“I called to see where you were, it was getting late and you weren’t back yet. Wanted to see if you wanted to watch a movie or something. I called you and realized you just ran off to get drunk. Without me.” His expression soured on the last sentence.

“‘s not personal, I just-“ you hiccuped “-needed time to be me b-by myself.”

“What? Be you-?”

“You here to pick up this one?” The bartender interrupted before you could answer Ash.

“Yeah,” you both replied at the same time, but you continued, “this is Ashley, he’s my best friend! Isn’t he gorgeous?” You said.

They both shot you an incredulous look before Ash offered a hand to help you off your seat, which you gratefully took before wobbling on your feet and leaning on him.

“And you’ve met him before today, right?”

Ash opened his mouth to make a comment about you being smart enough to not leave with a total stranger, but you answered before him with “Yep! He’s been my roommate for two whole years. Our roomieversary was yesterday.”

Ash’s head snapped in your direction.

“It was, wasn’t it..” he muttered, with a little bit of remorse.

“This asshole forgot,” you giggled to the bartender (who carefully raised an eyebrow) as you rested your head against Ash’s shoulder.

“Alright, that’s enough shitting on me for today, let’s go,” Ash replied in a good natured tone.

“Okay, okay. Bye, Mr…” you squinted, reading the bartender’s name tag, “West?”

“Yes, well. Goodbye.” a small smile graced his face, evidently content with being able to discuss his scientific thoughts with a stranger, but more content about said stranger leaving him in peace.

…

You tripped over your feet, stumbling into Ash as he wrapped his arm around your shoulders.

“Gotta handle your drinks better.”

“Yeah,” you giggled, “sorry. Tried a new one and liked it too much.”

“I can see that, doll.” He opened the passenger seat and gently shoved you inside.

You struggled to put your seatbelt on as he started the car and turned to you. He sighed and easily buckled you in.

“Thanks.”

“No problem.”

You looked out the window in silence on the way back to the trailer, listening to Ash quietly sing along to whatever was on the radio.

“I like your voice.”

“Huh?”

“Your voice. I like it. ‘S nice.”

“Aren’t you always telling me I talk too much?”

“Yeah. They- uh- what’s the word.. coexist. You talk too much. But I love hearing it.”

“Can I get a recording of that?” He grinned.

“Talking too much,” you replied, gently swatting his arm.

He let out a small chuckle before turning down the radio slightly.

“Hey, what were you saying earlier?”

“What?”

“You said you needed to be you by yourself. What’s the deal with that?”

“Oh,” you mumbled. “Uh, it’s. I dunno.”

“I know you do. C’mon, I can take it. Suddenly sick of my company? Bored with the deadites?”

“No no! Not at all. I just- I don’t want you to see me sad, okay? That’s all. So I just.. thought I could be sad for a night without feeling bad about it. But it was actually interesting though, because the bartender -who’s clearly gay, on a side note- was weirdly obsessed with death. Did you know that people used to think after six to twelve minutes-“

“Okay, I’d love to hear this bartender’s thoughts on death as soon as you explain the nuts stuff you just said about not wanting me to see you sad. You know I won’t make fun of you for being sad, right? Geez, I don’t expect you to be happy all the time. You don’t gotta hide it from me.”

“—after six to twelve minutes, the brain is completely dead, which he was really pissed about and said that that isn’t true, which makes me wonder if he knows about the deadites-“

“Woah, woah, woah. He’s just some bartender. Pretty sure we’re the only ones in this town who’ve experienced the joys of the undead. C’mon now. I want you to tell me that you know you can be sad around me.”

“I know. I just don’t want to make you sad.”

He snorted. “Kid, I work in retail. It takes a lot to ruin my mood.”

“I know, I know. I just.. you’ve been through a lot, y’know? Even if you don’t talk about it. And I don’t want to make anything harder for you.”

“That was a long time ago.”

“We have a near death experience like once a week, so not really. But… I wish I coulda been there with you back then.. just so you weren’t alone.”

“You would have died,” he deadpanned, pulling up to the trailer.

“Well.. minus the dying part. I just wish you didn’t..” you yawned, “gotta be alone.. like that.. but. ‘M here now, and I hope that’s enough.”

You could feel his gaze on you as he glanced in your direction for a few seconds, but you were too tired to look up. He unbuckled both seatbelts and shut the door. You fumbled with the passenger side door and let out a hum of triumph as it opened, sliding onto the ground.

“Hey, I was comin over to help, idiot,” Ash said from above you. You offered your hands as he crouched down, thinking he’d help you up. Instead his hands went to your back, lifting you up. He moved one arm under your knees and the other between your shoulder blades, his metal hand splayed across your back.

“Oh. I could’ve gotten by on my own.”

“Not sure about that. I’m helping ya out whether you like it or not, sweetcheeks.”

You gave him a dopey smile, staring up at his face as he brought you in the trailer. You had never been this close before without the threat of a deadite, so you had to make the most of it. You tried to memorize the shape of his eyebrows, his gentle hair curls, his laugh lines, his chocolate brown eyes…

“Like what you see?” He smirked.

“Oh, always,” you blurred out.

His eyes widened, but before he could think of a reply you continued,

“You are- s-soooooo pretty, did you know that?”

“Yeah, I do, but it feels good to hear someone else say it.”

“Good. I’m saying it now. You’re really really pretty.”

“Gee, thanks.” He said, coming off with more sincerity than he’d like.

“You’re- you’re so important. T-to- to me. Wan’ you to know that,” you slurred out.

He paused. “Are you okay?”

“Yeah. I just don’t tell you enough how much I like you.”

“Oh, yeah? How much?” he grinned impishly

“Like- like- this much,” you stretched your arms out wide, accidentally slapping his face in the process.

“Oh shit, sorry,” you moved your hand to caress the side of his face that you’d slapped. He paused in the middle of placing you down on your bed under the sheets.

“But I- I really do like you. Like a lot. More than a lot. Hey, Ash?”

“It’s okay, I know how much you like me. Like you too.”

“No, no you don’t. Ash. Ash, for real. I think I’m in love with you. I realized last month.”

“Sweetheart, I promise you’re not,” he said as he sat on the edge of the bed.

“No, really. Like if something happened to you, I’d be really, really, really, really sad.”

“That doesn’t make you in love with me.” He chuckled with a smile that didn’t quite reach his eyes.

“Yeah, but I am, though. Jus’ cus I’m kinda drunk doesn’t mean my head isn’t on straight.”

“I’m not sure about that,” he said, making to get up,“You’re pretty fucking drunk.”

You grabbed his arm, clearly not nearly strong enough to forcibly move him, but trying anyway. And succeeding, by just a small tug.

“Can you just stay? Please?”

He sighed. “Let me get you some water and an aspirin for tomorrow, then I’ll come back until you fall asleep.”

You smiled triumphantly.

“‘Kay.”

By the time he got back, you were already asleep. He thought of what you said earlier about being with him now.

“It’s more than enough.” He whispered.

He turned off the lights and looked at you once more before shutting the door.

…

You woke up smushed by your pillow with a pounding headache and the tiniest bits and pieces of your night.

Death conversation, ow, Ash, ow, car ride, ow, Ash, ow, Ash, Ash, Ash, Ash.

You remembered his presence, but not a word of your exchange.

As if on cue, the door slammed open.

“Good morning!”

“Shut up.”

“Is that any way to treat the guy who made you breakfast?”

“If that guy’s being especially loud, maybe.”

The pillow is pulled from your head and you weakly glare at him.

“Do we have pain meds?”

“Right by your head, doll.”

You glanced to the nightstand to your side.

“Oh. Thanks.”

“Not a problem. Remember anything from last night?”

“Uh…. not really. Car ride was bumpy.”

He snorted, a look of relief briefly crossing his face.

“Right. Wanna eat in here or come out of your cave?”

“I prefer the cave, thanks.”

“Gotcha.”

He brought in a plate and placed it on the nightstand next to the half full cup of water and mug of coffee.

“Ooh, coffee too? You do too much.”

“Damn right I do,” he said as he made to leave.

“Hey, where are you going?”

“To eat my breakfast.”

“Bring it in here. It’s your day off, right? Let’s watch a shitty movie.”

He paused, halfway out the door, before grinning ear to ear.

“Be right back.”

Two hours later, you’re both snoring side by side as the credits roll. Who’s to say which one of you shifted closer, but by the time nightfall came his arm was around your shoulders and your head on his chest.

#ash Williams #ash Williams x reader #ash williams x you #ash Williams fanfic #evil dead #ash vs evil dead #evil dead fanfic

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lordoftherazzles · 3 months

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What made you fall in love with The Hobbit in the first place?

This is such a good question, but it also comes with such a simple answer! Except it doesn't. (Also, sorry for the delay in answering).

I'll be real - when I was a kid and LOTR was coming out in theaters and such, my sister, who is a couple of years older than me, was OBSESSED. She read the books, she saw the movies, etc. She tried to get me to watch them, but I couldn't get beyond Fellowship of the Ring, not for lack of interest, it just terrified me lol (I was like, 7, sue me).

Jump forward some years, and I kept easing my way further and further into the films, making it past Two Towers, and finally through Return of the King. I had done it, and I found them enjoyable! Cue some books (it's been a long time since I've read any of these, and I need to fix that).

Jump forward once more with me, and the Hobbit films are announced, the trailer for AUJ captivates me, and I dive into basically anything I can Hobbit related (this was way before I really understood what fandom was, so that's why I'm late to the game) - and I've been obsessed since. The films, the book, the story was just completely charming - minus that ending. I can't really say what it is about it, but even before all the Bagginshield obsession that snuck up on me, I just LOVED the story.

More than that? I got to build an actual friendship with my sibling, and now we make Tolkien one of the top priorities in our hang-out sessions. We saw the Hobbit trilogy in theaters together multiple times (this is where our friendship as siblings really took off), the re-releases for LOTR (let me tell you, watching all 3 extended LOTR in one day, in one theater was something else), we have marathons and hobbit food, puzzles, you name it. It's been such a way to BOND for us. She even listens to my fic ramblings, and has read some of them!!!

So I guess to put it simply: I was able to forge a bond with my best friend primarily through The Hobbit, which then worked backwards into LOTR too, and THAT'S the part that means the most to me.

#raz answers #anon asks #the hobbit #sorry for the long winded reply lol

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derekscorner · 29 days

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Random KH Ramble

Just as the name implies this is a bit of a random shower-type of thought. It's not me complaining or trying to rewrite KH either, what I'm about to describe isn't even a problem objectively.

The thing I'm about to explain is a very much "me problem" that extends to any story I invest in but if you're bored like I am let's indulge a bit.

Kingdom Hearts: Gods & Angels

You see, I have the type of brain that tries to understand the lore of something. I do not need every answer given since a story should always retain mystery but there will always be some aspect of a world I can't help but hype focus on.

In KH's case it's the way life & death work. Initially it was easy to assume that Hades was the de-facto end point since the Disney version of the Olympians are very much godly.

Even in their source film the gods are depicted as immortal and omnipotent over their domain. Even Hades is actually a very powerful threat both in the movie and KH series.

Sora always wins with the power of friendship and Hercules has literal god-tier strength so Hades isn't that threatening but to the average living being he's basically a force of nature.

Even Sora with his keyblade and otherworldly magic can't actually kill Hades. He's legitimately immortal, there is no death for him.

Then later I assumed that each world essentially had it's own afterlife. Which may still be true to some extent at the time of me writing this. The presence of Joshua in DDD solidified this idea for me for a while.

I do keep in mind (as should you) that any Square character that cameos in KH is not the same one you see in the game they appear in. Squal isn't Squal, he's Leon. Cloud isn't Cloud, he's emo Cloud in Vincent Valentines outfit. Their backstories are rewritten entirely.

Even Zack who appeared in BBS was from the world of Hercules rather than having a history shared with Cloud. The closest being we seen to having a backstory hinted to be similar was Auron but the very fact he was in Hades underworld means some obvious variation has happened there as well.

This is very important because that means the same level of alteration exists for Joshua, his reapers, and the Shibuya that Neku calls home. We know the reapers game exists, we know that a Composer exists, but the actual accuracy to TWEWY isn't guaranteed.

If anything, you should assume that the Shibuya that Neku calls home in KH is basically its own thing entirely. Especially now that Verum Rex exists with a Shibuya of it's own.

The Final Headache World

But this all changes with KH3's Final World- hell, it all changes with Dark Road from the mobile titles.

In KH3 we're shown the "Final World" the place you supposedly go when you are done. There is no tricks, there is no miracles, you are as dead as you can be.

Sora literally broke time twice to save the day and still wound up here...or you're supposed too? See thanks to Dark Road or KH4's premise it's confusing.

We know you go to this Final World if you die both in heart, body, and soul. A total demise, KH3 tells us this in-game.

We also know that "Unreality" functions as a type of afterlife for people like Sora too since Strelitzia tells us as such in the KH4 trailer.

So...where do Joshua and Hades fit into that?

According to Hades here, according to what we've actually seen, the Underworld is your death. A Kh wielder or two die (okay more) in KHDR and they do go here.

The protagonists make a deal with Hades to speak to the spirit of one such dead key kid. Soooo that just makes my brain question "why?".

What dictates these differences. On a surface level you can assume Sora and Strelitzia are in Unreality because they were kicked out of "reality". We know this is true for Sora at the very least, the world at large didn't kill him it flat out removed him from reality as he knows it for breaking time.

But the first time Sora died he went to the Final World not the Underworld. The excuse the Kairi was keeping his heart clinging to life is also a stretch because Sora still went to the Final World.

She offered a way back but she did not stop the travel.

So where does the Underworld fit into that? How does Joshua's reaper game fit into this set up? Is there even a common denominator at all?

It's possible that every afterlife is connected to the Final World but that's conjecture on my part not a fact. I only offer it because Hades is shown fully capable of summoning dead people (like Auron or the Key Kid) and Joshua has shown that he's fully capable of retrieving dead people and moving them to worlds not within his domain.

He took Neku's group to the Realm of Sleep, he left his world behind to help reconstruct them. We don't know why he did but the point is that he could.

Hades and Joshua are literally two beings that you witness working on a cosmic scale. They clearly have power over death even in worlds they don't physically live in.

Kingdom Hearts: Gods & Angels???

And you want to know the real kicker? This bothers me personally not just for these questions about death but because my brain jumps the shark to the divine.

Death is always governed by something in any religion and what I have just described is an angel based on monotheistic religion and a pagan god working on a cosmic scale.

(technically composers are more like super-reapers or lower ranked angels than angels but Joshua has the wings so semantics)

What is bothering me is that I do not comprehend how the cosmic landscape works. I know Hades is the god of death for everyone thanks to Dark Road, even Xigbar pokes fun at Hercules for having help in "high places". The Olympians in KH effect the universe as a whole.

But...Joshua exists and so does he. Do the gods just pick worlds to personally run? Do they make them? Between Joshua and the church in Notre Dome how do pagan gods like the Olympians or even Calisto from Pirates of the Caribbean fit in?

It's these kind of questions that my mind wanders too in KH and any story. I want to know, it bothers me that there's no concrete law.

Hell, I bet you even forgot that Davy Jones Locker was in KH3, it's an after life as well! Calisto is barely shown in KH3 but she's there, she's a sea goddess.

I didn't forget but I don't know where they all fit.

There is no answer for this and honestly it would be wiser from a writers standpoint to not try and do so, I just needed to rant about it for a bit.

Now I'll sleep and torture myself wondering about the cosmology of a fictional world. A very me problem.

#khtangent #kingdom hearts #twewy #pirates of the caribbean

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sylvies-kablooie · 7 months

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I hope the anonymous ask doesn’t get ruined for you! There are so many rude people for no reason :(

What are your thoughts on the new episode? How do you think the next one will go?

thanks so much! this is gonna be lengthy so i'm gonna put an expand thingy if i can- never have done it before so bear w me lol. below the read more will be my hot takes regarding Dox, Victor, pie scene, etc

if i can get enough work done this weekend, i'm hoping to give some of the new episodes a rewatch. when i see them for the first time, my brain can get really caught up on what is happening what is happening that it prevents me from taking in the finer details that make the show so enjoyable. i think this has been compounded by s2 focusing a lot more heavily on racing the plot forward rather than allowing for characters to process things slowly, so i would like to give them another go knowing what will happen and having my fine-detail lenses on.

that being said, the new episode did catch me off guard! i knew a plot twist was coming because it had been teased, but the victor spagettification was NOT what i saw coming and it actually made my jaw drop. i had assumed the spaghetti line to be a throwaway one so having it actually pay off was wild. it was a noble end for victor, although i wish we had gotten a chance to spend more time with him because i thought he was very compelling.

something i was conflicted on was taking Dox and her group back into the TVA and then having b-15 ask them to come back because she knows deep down they are good after they had just killed an unknown number of people and we saw them witnessing that grief in real time (this was especially the case w B-15, who was heartbroken!). narratively speaking i didn't find that super compelling and others have addressed their problems with that better than i have. HOWEVER dox and the others being squished? was also not what i saw coming, especially after that wtf thing between Dox and Brad. i have no idea if we'll ever get answers on that! but i wish we got to see more of Dox- maybe she'll come back around.

sylvie yelled at mobius, people got mad at his, but it was clearly building up to something that is going to pay off in a later episode. and honestly- was she wrong? why is he being so chill about this all? this is going to be investigated later, and i would venture to guess it's because he's pretending everything is fine and cool when in reality all he knows and loves is collapsing around him. seeing that lead to discourse rather than people understanding it as foreshadowing made me lose a little faith in people's media literacy LMAO.

sylvie. my beloved. we saw her smile over killing HWR and I thought that was really interesting, something i will probably write a whole meta on later- hint: i think she is both genuinely proud of and sorrowful over her actions. her conversation with loki in the pie room was something i highly enjoyed. hope is hard. that being said, i was hoping for more dialogue between them. they're still circling everything. BE BRAVE AND SAY WHAT U WANT TO SAY LOKI. BUT them teaming up against Brad was LEGENDARY. screaming "turn it off"? are you kidding me!!!! LOVED IT. Loved the "Are you okay" and "tech savvy" callbacks. mwah it was so good.

i have no idea what the new episode will bring beyond hopefully that bar scene finally and also the scene where sylvie gets to listen to her records because those were featured in the trailer and we still haven't gotten them yet! obviously it isn't the end of the world, but what does it mean? a great question! was the TVA all for nothing? how would that impact our characters, realizing everything they knew was a lie? great motivation i hope we will have time to explore!

thanks so much for the ask and allowing me to ramble! i hope to have more time to go over things again with an even finer toothed comb, so if i can get all my homework done you can expect more analysis :)

#thanks for the ask!#loki #loki series #loki show #loki tv show #loki tv #sylvie #sylvie laufeydottir #loki s2 #answered #juni answers

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stardustndreamsofsilver · 1 year

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Heyyy request - Y/n is a model and Josh’s agent takes him to meet Y/n to see if he’d want her to be the (main girl character )in gvf’s music video, and like Josh really liking y/n but Sam liked her a lot to (couldn’t stop staring when Josh introduced her )so Josh and Sam both fight over y/n and both guys getting jealous when the other is shooting a scene with her.

A/N: I love this idea! Bare with me, this is my first request! Please be kind 😅❤️ I did change it from agent to manager. But I tried to stick to the rest!

Warnings:None

Sammy x Reader x Josh

"Okay Josh, we've narrowed it down to two girls. I'd like you to come on down to the office and meet them. Your input will be taken into consideration for the final decision. Meet here in about an hour?" The boys manager asks.

"Yep, sounds good. See you then." Josh says before ending the call.

"What was that about?"Sammy asks.

"Oh, it was just Tony. He wants me to go to the office and meet a couple girls for the new music video. Want to come?" Josh asks.

Sam nods his head and Josh says, "Well we better head out now. It's getting close to the lunch rush and we really gotta work on not showing up late to everything."

They guys arrive 15 minutes late, despite their best effort.

"Finally. Come on back, the girls are right through here." Tony says, motioning toward one of the conference rooms.

Walking through the door, Josh stops in his tracks, causing Sam to bump into him. Looking at his older brother, getting ready to ask, what the hell he's doing, he catches sight of you. You are stunning. More than that, you're a goddess.

Smiling, you step forward extending your hand and introduce yourself.

Josh and Sammy reach for it at the same time, knocking into one another. Giving each other an irritated look. You chuckle and reach for Josh's hand first.

Smirking, Josh introduces himself. Sammy, quickly takes his place and does the same.

After introductions are complete, the interview process begins. You and the other girl take turns answering each question. After 20 minutes, it's time for the solo interviews.

Once it was your turn, you sat back into the chair smiling and waiting to begin.

"So, tell us, what draws you to working on this project?" Josh asks.

"Well, I really enjoy the concept." You say noticing Josh perk up. "I think the idea of your God being this wise and strong, albeit beautiful, woman, is amazing. Women are worthy of such worship. So, yeah..." You say trying not to ramble on.

"We whole heartedly agree. Women are the most perfect of creations." Sam says, smiling.

The interview continues on for a little while longer. Throughout the whole thing, you noticed how both Josh and Sam try in their own ways to flirt and connect with you.

Once it's time for you to leave, you stand and shake their hands. Making sure to go to Sam first this time.

"We want her." Sammy says pointing to your headshot.

"Okay, we'll keep your preference in mind." Says Tony.

"No, we pick her. She's perfect for the video." Josh cuts in.

"Well alright then. I'll give her a call right now." Tony says, stepping out to call you and give you the job.

On the ride back to his place, Josh looks over at Sam and says, "Notice how she was looking at me? Think I might have a chance."

"Nah, she was flirting with me. She's definitely more interested in me." Sam says.

"I guess we'll just have to see who she picks at the shoot then." Josh says with a smirk.

It's been about a month since you got the job. But, the day is finally here. You're on your way to the location for the shoot, nervous and excited.

As soon as the car arrives, your door is opened. Looking up, you see Sam. Extending his hand, he helps you out of the car and says, "You finally grace us with your presence my goddess."

Giggling, you shake your head. As soon as Sam begins to speak again, Josh appears out of nowhere.

"Ah here she is, our beautiful girl has arrived. Let me show you to your trailer." He says taking your hand and looping his arm around it.

As he leads you away, he looks back at Sam with a grin and winks.

Seeing that, Sam's blood begins to boil. But, he knew you'd choose him over his big headed brother.

By the time your makeup was done and you were dressed, the boys had finished their scenes and were ready for you.

It took about 4 hours to get all the shots. During all that time, you noticed Sam and Josh each vying for your attention. Giving each other dirty looks and scoffing when it was the others' turn to film with you. It was cute watching them seeming fight for your affection.

After filming had wrapped and you had changed back into your own clothes, you stepped out of your trailer and started walking toward the car they had provided for you.

Before you could reach it, Josh stops you.

"You did an amazing job today. Thank you for coming out. You were fantastic." He says.

Just as you're about to say thank you, Sam walks up from behind you and says, "Hey, I'm glad I caught you! I just wanted to thank you for coming out today and tell you how awesome you did."

"I already let her know, but thanks anyway Sammy." Josh says, smirking.

Taking in a deep breathe, you look at the both of them. "Thank you so much. I really enjoyed working with BOTH of you. I hope we can work together again." You say before giving them each of them a kiss on the cheek.

Walking away from the stunned pair, you reach the car. Before getting in, you turn toward the two of them and wink.

Just as you shut your door, you hear, "She just winked at me. No! She winked at me. No..."

#chatswithkat #my asks #anon request #josh kiszka #sammy kiszka

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ponds-of-ink · 10 months

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Head-canon rambles about the Entity Rabbit in Ruin

I’d call these “theories”, but I currently have little to no basis for any of these.

Oh and uh.. in case anyone’s wondering who Entity is, it’s this guy from the Ruin trailer.

Yeah, he’s got a bunch of spoiler-filled info now and I have thoughts.

*So, if I’m understanding this correctly, this guy is/was the security system for [Redacted due to endgame spoilers]. He did a pretty decent job, though there might be something up with him.

*If that’s the case, then he might be the first rabbit in a security position that actually tried to help us. Maybe.

*I say all of this because he acts like he wants to snatch us up and take us somewhere. This could either be interpreted as “oh he wants to shake us by the shoulders and call us an idiot for coming back here” or “oh he wants to mess us up even more than Ruin’s endings”. The fact that he can’t talk to us directly is a shame, because I have a feeling we’d get more answers if he could.

*He was definitely installed post-Security Breach. Did Vanessa construct him as one final safeguard or did someone else do it at Fazbear Entertainment’s command?

*His more fluid movements have this thoughtful and controlled feeling to them. The only time he rushed was when the opportunity to catch Cassie was right in front of him. So, I guess that means he canonically thinks before he acts most of the time.

*Also, he is really determined when it comes to protecting those security nodes. Sure, he’ll wait it out a little to see what happens. But if you keep that mask on for too long and he catches onto your AR shenanigans...

*Anyway, he’s gotta be really salty after getting sucked back into the machine. He had this one golden opportunity to catch up to Cassie and.. do whatever he needs to do idk.., but then the machine pulls a Ghostbusters and traps him in there. After, what, a couple of hours nonstop chasing this kid all around the Pizzaplex?

*It would be really funny if he’s supposed to have William Afton’s British accent. I dunno why, but imagining this glitchy rabbit furiously pounding on the security machine and yelling in that kind of voice cracks me up a little.

*I am going to resist the urge to suggest that this guy is William’s actual newest form because his origin is so up in the air right now. At least I can be certain that he’s most likely not The Mimic.. For now.

*The good news is that we might get more of him in Help Wanted 2, of all places. We are returning to VR after the VANNI mask is introduced, after all. Why not explore more of this weird guy’s backstory where he can actually wreak some havoc?

*Basically, I think he might be a little misunderstood and deserved better. He may have been a villain with his own agenda, but boy did he sure do his job.

*Also I really want to give him a hug even though I know he’d send a distress signal to the nearest animatronic. I am willing to take that risk.

#entity fnaf #fnaf ruin #fnaf ruin spoilers #fnaf headcanons #character analysis

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idyllic-affections · 8 months

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Dude....

the...

The Wanderer & Ex-Fatui Agent!Reader headcannons.

Dude, mah hart

mah sole

I've never reader something that can be simultaneously heart-wrenching, and heartwarming. That has me super hyped for when you eventually get to posting the full works, I'm already immensely intrigued with the Collei one, and now I'm even more hyped up on the vibes being presented for the Wanderer chapter!

Though... that does leave me to beg the question....

Why and how does [Name] know who Wanderer is? Because iirc, didn't Scara retcon himself from history via Irminsul, meaning only Nahida, himself and descenders like the Traveler (and, based on his 'character miscellany' trailer, Klee's ma Alice) would recall who he was?

Maybe I'm just missing out on a detail you mentioned somewhere else, but I figured it was worth mentioning.

-🐉Anon

HI LOVELY HELLO.... i like talking about these fics. can you all tell LMAO don't worry--this isn't a detail i've forgotten.

wanderer & ex-fatui agent!reader rambles below the cut, based on this post.

anyway, that's a very valid question and it's one i simply didn't address yet. but the answer is that [name]... doesn't. they have no idea who the wanderer was when the traveler first introduces them to him (but of course, he remembers them very well. he doesn't recognize them immediately, because remember--[name] is on the run. therefore, they changed everything about their appearance and identity so that they would be unrecognizable). it takes the wanderer a moment, but he does realize who they are... after all, him splitting their lip in the initial fic was not just there for angst. it serves a purpose. it leaves a very distinguishable scar on their face, one that they generally cover up with make-up. maybe their make-up is fading slightly, and the traveler kindly points it out to them because aether wouldn't want something bad to happen to them, and the wanderer is like... fuck. i know where they got that scar.

he doesn't say anything outright, but the traveler knows something has changed. the wanderer didn't want to be touched by this random stranger before, and now... now he's flinching away from them, dodging any attempts at conversation, and generally just hiding away. but what throws the traveler off a bit is that he is... not being a bitch to them? he's being strangely quiet and polite.

(he's scared, genuinely frightened. he knows they could put him in his place. they've done it before).

anyway, nahida eventually gets him to be honest with her about the sudden changes in his demeanor. he tells her about who they were and what they did to him...

...and she tells him that he should show them the truth.

"ultimately, this is your decision," she reminds him gently, kindly, "but you both have been victims of the doctor. you two may be more similar than what you realize, or what you wish to believe. i do not think they wanted to hurt you... nor did you to them."

he thinks she is wrong about that. he wanted to hurt them.

(he didn't. he was scared.)

...

ultimately, he agrees.

and yknow, that's how [name] ends up finding out! nahida shows them, with the wanderer's approval.

#aphelion replies: 🐉 anon 🌸

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alittlefrenchtree · 8 months

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Ok I'm sending you some of your own RWRB questions: Number 1,2, 5, 7, 10, 13,14, and 19 (i had to stop myself from sending the whole list lol)

Thank you so much! Maybe I'll end up answering every question on my own anyway but it's nice starting with your selection 🥰

#1 What was your introduction to Red, White and Royal Blue? How did you become aware of it, what was your first impression of it?

I didn't know anything about it until @petitmimosa started rambling about it a few weeks/couple of months(?) ago. I think she saw the trailer on prime, read the book then watch the movie? I was only half listening (she rambles a lot about a lot of stuff) because I was pretty sure I wouldn't be interested at all (romcoms aren't really my thing).

Then FREAKING TUMBLR decided that RWRB would be the only thing I'll be seeing on my dash for days and days. So I'd say to myself, if I'm going to be forced to look at pics and gifs of these two guys AGAIN and AGAIN, may as well know what this is all about. So I've watched the movie and surprisingly had a good time. And since Internet (and algorithms) keeps showering with rwrb content (nothing else is happening in the cinema industry anyway), I've decided to roll with it and enjoy the said content. I read the book quickly after and even if it was fun, I think I like the movie better.

#2 Team Alex or Team Henry? (I know you love them both equally but choose anyway. OR choose depending of the circumstances. Like, "I’d go shopping with Alex but I’d marry Henry. Or I’d hug Alex but I’d go karaoke with Henry. I don’t know. Try something.)

Even if I like Henry and find him very precious, I think I'm Team Alex. I like how refreshing he is. You can't really be sad watching him and not only because he looks cute af. But all love to both, obviously.

#5 Choose one scene from the book to add to the movie.

I'm not sure because I don't know the book that well but I know how I felt reading this

“Dear Thisbe, I wish there weren’t a wall. Love, Pyramus”

and I wish they'd found a way to include it in the movie. Maybe not in the way of the book, because that might have not worked as best as it should but in some way. I don't know.

#7 Tell us something you like better in the movie than in the book.

Oh man, so many things. One of the main thing, I like that Alex is more freaked out by being into Henry that being into guys in general in the movie. There are important scenes following, about owning the term bisexual in front of other people but being into guys feels less a big (and long) deal than in the book for him. Which is good. I feel like the "i'm bi, so what?" is a good mood to put out there in 2023.

I know the point has been quite a debate here and there so I hope I put the right words to express my view on this.

And tell us something you like better in the book than in the movie.

A couple of things :

I would have liked for Bea to have a bit more substance as a character in the movie.

and, and that could have been an answer to the "share an unpopular opinion", I'm not the biggest fan of the parisian night scene. Not by Taylor and Nick's fault because the shots of their faces and how they acted are very delicate but I'm very not into the directing, the blocking and the editing of this scene. If felt too heavily romcom coded for my taste (and for my french person leaving near Paris' eyes), when one of the strength of the movie (for me) is being fresh and fun with the romcom codes.

10- You’re in a difficult situation where you have only one call to get help (or to save your life), who are you calling? Amy, Zahra or Ellen?

Zahra, every day, everywhere. I wouldn't trust anyone more than someone who reminds me that much of Sam Marquez in the tvshow Las Vegas.

13- A detail you feel like it’s not enough discussed. Whether it’s a scene, a quote, a frame, a piece of acting, a decor…) Time to ramble about it!

Oh I have two actually! The first good thing I have said about the movie is how much I like the opening credits. The music is good, the visuals are good, I like it a lot.

The second has probably been discussed over and over (and my recording sucks) but

I need daily screaming about the softest, smoothest, most determined "no." I ever heard in my entire life.

14- Favorites outfit(s) in the movie? (You can pick as many as you want, from as many characters as you want. But if you reply with a screenshot of a naked person, I’m going to put you in horny jail).

I wrote the question with one outfit in mind

My only regret is that he's not wearing matching pants (there must be matching pants, right?) cause I feel like AGCD wouldn't have shy away from them. And that would have been epic.

Honorable mention for the denim look 💙 that was wasted on Miguel.

#19 is going to take me forever to answer so I'll add something later :)

Thank you again for playing with me 💜💜

All the questions here !

#alft asks #red white and royal blue #rwrb

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thorarms · 10 months

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Sorry i was referring to ur post hating on how mobius called loki a man of action. Why can't loki be also a man of action he grew up around THOR. Also maybe its a new thing loki is letting show instead of being cautious. He is the god of mischief and chaos after all

Ok ive taken a couple of days to have a think and give you a proper answer.

In short, because it's lazy and lets the writers avoid having to write loki with any consistent character traits.

Long answer below the cut

I have a lot of semi connected thoughts about this and this post might end up a bit of a ramble, uh so sorry i guess.

I think it's important to remember that loki as a marvel character has existed since the 1960s, and thus has 60 or so years of characterisation already there. Over the years this has varied a bit due to many different writers and their different visions for their stories, but they tend to stay fairly consistent. Loki is a villian (or is perceived as one by others), he plans elaborate schemes usually with the end goal of the destruction of asgard and/or thor, and he tends to play the long game. In short, he's been consistently characterised as a much more methodical and yes, cerebral character than thor.

In addition, theres 11 years of specifically mcu loki characterisation, which was originally constructed from the loki we see in the comics. This is the baseline of mcu lokis character, and thus should still be there in other stories and adaptations.

What's actually interesting to me though, is that loki HAS been shown as a man of action before. In Thor 2011. Specifically at the end of the movie, after his entire life has fallen apart at the seams and he's in the middle of an emotional breakdown. His actions get more impulsive as the movie progresses, and it ends with him trying to destroy Jotunheim, goading thor into an argument and a huge fight, then letting go of the bifrost and falling to his assumed death.

What makes this work and still feel in character is that lokis impulsive and reckless desicions come from his emotional instability. The viewer gets to see his facade break and watch him deteriorate from slowly and meticulously planning to ruin thors coronation and stop him from taking the throne, to deciding on the spur of the moment to point the bifrost at Jotunheim and, afterwards, decide to let go of gungnir and plummet into the void (i love this movie so much can you tell).

All of this really is to say that loki CAN be reckless and impulsive just like thor. It just has to be well written and considered. And season one of the show very much was Not That.

With the gift of hindsight, it's been very clear that the writers of season one were not interested in maintaining any of lokis previous characterisation and, given what we've seen so far in the trailer, im not exactly holding out hope that season two will be any different.

The last thing i wanna mention is that the way you phrased your ask, with loki deciding himself to become less cautious, is quite interesting to me. Im sure you dont need me to tell you that loki isnt real, hes a fictional character and thus has no autonomy of his own. Every thought, word and action was a deliberate decision from the writers and actors creating these stories (often with their own preconceptions and biases of the character subconsciously thrown in). What im trying to get at is that ultimately, loki as a character is a vehicle for telling an aspect of a story. And it's the writers job to tell that story well. And if loki suddenly has a change of heart and decides to start acting the complete opposite of his former self, the writers should have a damn good reason for choosing to do that. Otherwise, it's just poorly written. And frankly i dont want to watch a poorly written show.

Whoops this was way longer than i intended im so sorry anyways i hope this answers your question about why i wrote a silly post about a throwaway line in a trailer for a show im probably not even going to watch. Probably.

#ask #why the fuck did i write all of this #im tired im going to bed please dont take this too seriously lol #loki series critical

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