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The plan was Home Calls the Heart gets posted first since that’s what I figured everyone was waiting for, but at this rate it’ll be nightsong, then Home Calls the Heart, because HCtH is a much longer chapter. But hey, new content either way so followers who like my writing stay winning. 😅
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Hi okay so if you're still doing a request can I get a (baki) Pickle x bottom male reader. So I want public sex where Pickle FuCks Reader Hard infront of everyone kinda like the reporter scene but you know with consent but if your not comfortable with that just normal rough sex in a bed room or forest since that's where Pickle is from.
If your not comfortable with this then that's okay i understand.
notes: OKAY, so, I did not see this until I wrote the last pickle request so I'm gonna connect this ask with that one— it's right here if ya wanna read it, deffo recommend it bc of lore :D hope ya enjoy this too !!! can't even lie, I'm thoroughly invested in the story of Pickle and Cucumber and I'm honestly thinking about keeping these two as reoccurring on my blog ngl.
warnings: mdni, homophobes do not interact, amab reader, he/him pronouns, violence against others that aren't reader, murder, blood and blood depictions, brief description of violence against woman and their wombs, mxm, pickle is very protective and basically yandere but who wouldn't be during the jurassic time period, rim jobs, lack of prep before anal, noncon mentioned but not against reader, reader is called cucumber by the facility and is basically a nickname, cumflation, belly bulge, size difference, very massive, very long, giant cock that is more weapon than genital, rough and unprotected sex bc duh they're both primitive men, hunting of animals, drugging // food tampering— I think that's it, lemme know if I missed anything.
The ultimate goal of the experiment was to further test the pure, raw strength of the primitive man when fueled by emotion and longing, going without food for a week. And their experiment proved to be true, far too true as a matter of fact. Multiple casualties would be forever staining the pages that reported the experiment and any sane person would have ended the experiment then and there to reunite the two lovers again.
However, a man at the top, who thought of nothing but himself, wanted to see just how far Pickle would go, even if that meant more casualties would have to be made. And so, the bloodbath ensued.
As Pickle roamed the facility halls, wave after wave came at him, rubber bullets aimed his way and raining on him that proved to have no impact on him whatsoever. He easily swiped aside the nuisances that are in his way, swiping away the small people until they go flying, hitting nearby walls— the sound of cracking bones, splattering, and coughing is sickening. So sickening that some of the scientists, though they love their jobs, find themselves going against the higher-ups.
One bravely moves in front of Pickle and holds his hands up, attempting to seem as if he was defenseless and then began to point behind him, pointing at a large door that was down the hall the primitive man was currently stalking down.
"He's there! There!"
He quickly announced, and then used his other hand to wave in the direction of the security camera he knew was currently watching the entire sight.
And on cue, the giant doors opened. To your surprise, the wall opening woke you out of your forced slumber that was brought onto you by a primitive form of depression sparked by your loss of companionship.
With heightened abilities, Pickle smelled you before he saw you, and as soon as he laid eyes on you, he was unable to make a sound, simply getting into all fours again and bounding towards you at full-speed. Despite being weakened by the lack of nutrients, you slowly sat up onto your hands and knees before feeling yourself being tackled back to the ground, bodies rolling until the two of your slammed against a tree, Pickle's back took the blow and nearly uprooted the thing. He rolled again onto a patch of grass, still holding you comfortably in his arms until you were in a patch of grass, dropping you onto your back while he buried his face into your neck, starting to nibble onto any part of it that he can reach, sharp fang-like teeth scratching over your skin and leaving indents.
The door to this new enclosure is shut and on the outside, the cleaning procedure begins, but not without some scolding to the researchers who went against the higher-ups. Cucumber and Pickle did not seem to care about whatever was going on outside of them, far more focused on each other and keeping each other close.
From then on, Pickle cannot be more than a foot away from you, and he can only sleep when he's on top of you, shielding you from whatever threatens the outside.
The only scientists he allows inside the enclosure are small, fragile-looking women. He'd already killed a few of the male scientists who dared to enter, a warning and a threat. And recently, in hopes to appease the two primitive men and get back on their neutral sides, wild animals have been introduced into the enclosure, giving the illusion of a hunt for the both of you, and unfortunately, your enjoyment in fruit had been ruined thanks to the scientists and their cruel, cruel experiment.
You were only able to eat what Pickle hunted, and in another week, you looked more alive again, even helping with the hunt and relishing in Pickle's presence yet again. So far, it seemed that Pickle seemed to enjoy crocodile meat quite a lot, whilst you had your own preferences. And once you were back at a healthy level of energy, Pickle immediately recognized it and let his instincts win, one could not blame him for feeding into such carnal desires.
After an especially filling meal, you find yourself being hunted just like your previous meal, but it's the kind of hunt that gets the hair on the back of your neck standing. Your primitive partner growls at you in a suggestive manner and suddenly, he's chasing you around the enclosure, getting the adrenaline pumping in your veins and his. And when he's had enough, he's got you pinned down onto the ground, pulling at the loin cloth that keeps you from him until it comes off, making him toss it aside. He's hurried and hungry, yanking his own loin cloth off as you roll onto your stomach, eager for him to mount you, hardened cock swinging between your legs while a bead of pre dribbles out the top. You're on your knees, propping your body up in the ideal position for— breeding essentially.
Pickle is eager himself, lining his massively thick, veiny dick up with your rim, nearly growling at the anticipation as he presses the head against it and starts to push. Every part of the tanned man is large, including his third leg that was just a few inches over a foot in length and thick like a world record-breaking, sizable anaconda. He tried to force himself into you, but you push him out, obviously because it's been a while and it seems to frustrate the beast, eliciting a growl from him as he eyes your little hole with his brows furrowed. Everytime you breathe, it winks at him, almost like it's taunting him and you can't help but to grow frustrated, huffing at him from over your shoulder, but he can't stop staring at your hole, curious eyes drilling themselves into your ass.
Then, yet another instinct comes over him as he leans down, shoving his tongue past the first ring of muscle, the fat thing nearly longer than his cock. The sensation is strange but it only makes more pearls of pre dribble from your tip, your own cock seemingly throbbing as his wild tongue throbs around inside of you from behind, forcibly stretching you with its width. The muscle thrashes around inside of you, wildly moving about, darting in and out of you like an excitable puppy drinking water from a lake. His tongue movements are uncoordinated and hungry, so much to the point that it's darting about with no clear destination, even causing a few stray licks to the underside of your balls that makes you flinch every time.
Pickle isn't particularly sure what he's doing or why he's doing it, but he couldn't stop himself from feeding into the curiosity. It surprised you as well, considering he's never done to you before and you had never felt so good down there like this.
Shamelessly, a group of researchers and scientists were watching this ensemble unfold in real-time, gathered around with food in their hands like shameless perverts watching an adult film.
For science! They would most likely say, ignoring their own instincts to shove a hand in their pants at the scene in front of them.
The licking, although pleasant, was becoming too much and there was a buildup you were feeling in your shaft that had you panting like a dog, clawing at the ground and smashing your skull against the dirt. For some unknown reason, Pickle took your sounds as a signal of sorts and he remembered his own issue, heavy uncircumcised cock seeming to throb and lift with eagerness. Yet again, he pulls himself back to position himself properly, lining himself up with your hole and then pushes the tip in, a chirp of excitement escaping him as he plunges in deeper, going in about halfway before you feel as though the insides of your stomach are literally being rearranged. Fertile balls are pressed up against yours as he manages to jam every inch into your awaiting hole, somehow you're able to take every inch, an impressive feat within itself. Perhaps, this is why he took you as a lover. A flash of memories comes to mind to both you and Pickle.
. . .
Pickle had his share of sexual partners— instinctually he went after women, who he ultimately killed by accident after ripping through their wombs with the deadly length between his thighs. He had found a woman once, able to take him fully, but she did not recuperate his feelings and escaped him after a session of breeding. Eventually, Pickle stumbled upon Cucumber, a man of smaller stature than him, but strong in his own way. Their first meeting was anything but friendly, both of them going after the same prey of a Jurassic animal, looking for their next meal, fighting each other while simultaneously fighting the creature in hopes of getting meat. Ultimately, they ended up killing the beast together and bregrundingly shared, taking from the hunted beast without acknowledging each other much after.
But through unfortunate events, you continued to run into each other at different points in both of your traveling journeys, but continued to ignore each other regardless. And on one of those fateful meet-ups, however, Pickle had made a mistake— a mistake that brought on a sense of fear that he'd never once had to deal with before.
Consuming a wasp.
The pain he'd felt from it made him more vocal than ever, scaring away beasts and other people alike. However, Cucumber was not fearful, instead, he went a pang of sympathy for the man who he'd considered somewhat of a companion.
Immediately jumping into action, tapping into a nurturing side that he sometimes would ignore, he wandered hurriedly to the nearest lake of water, cupped his hands and gathered a healthy amount of it into his hands and wandered towards the other man. He growled at that primitive man who was still in excruciating pain, opening his mouth in an attempt to get the message across to him and with tears in his eyes, Pickle obliged, reminding Cucumber of a whimpering babe who was hungry for milk.
Dumping the handfuls of water into Pickle's mouth, you watched as he held the water in his mouth for a moment and then spit it out, along with the wasp, coughing up quite a storm. You frowned as he coughed, hesitantly patting his back afterwards, and after a while, you left to gather something to soothe the residual burning— fruits, which you forced Pickle to eat, despite his disdain for eating things that he did not hunt himself. But when he did as you wanted, the burn disappeared and you were ready to take your leave after helping him— only to have the man hot on your tail, everywhere you went, following you closely from behind.
Surprisingly, you didn't shoo him away, and that was what began the true extent of your strange relationship. It didn't take much longer before he would develop something new, love, and you returned the feeling. And in a moment of intimacy one late night, under the stars, he'd mounted you for the first time like a woman and breeded you under the moonlight. It was somewhat romantic, even with the guttural sounds of pleasure and delight that came from you both. And when you took him in his entirety without complaint, he was even more infatuated with you than he'd already been.
. . .
The primal man is grinning at this point as he's able to properly mount you, beginning to thrust at a pace that has your body rocking back and forth, his mouth and the area around it shiny with his own saliva as he plunges further. You're lucky you're stronger than the average and modern man, claws digging further into the dirt to keep yourself from toppling forward. Pickle is pounding into you, thrusting his hips with a tenacity that's enough to shake the trees around you, you're lucky your body is built for the brutality.
Watchful eyes are carefully observing, even going as far as to have a discussion onto why the two of you had chosen each other as mates since there was no chance of either of you reproducing. Then again, did reproducing matter much to the primitive people of your time? Apparently not, though Pickle seemed to be /breeding/ you as if it were indeed, possible.
Poor Cucumber was experiencing the true strength of Pickle's excitement, quite literally being fucked into the ground by a beast of mass destruction. The researchers collectively feel a sense of great respect for you as you handle the creature on top of you with gritted teeth, groaning and growling as you take every inch. It's a rough experience that leaves you teary eyed, wobbly lipped, and whining, just like all the other times he has his way with you. Pickle doesn't seem to let up, not even when your teeth chatter as a familiar and growing pleasure comes over you, blossoming in your hips and cock, strings of white spewing from your tip and onto the ground beneath you in spurts that seem to last far too long. Your cock seems to soften after cumming a second time, though it continues to twitch and swing with the pistoning of barbaric hips that continuously drive you forward. Squelching and the sound of skin repeatedly colliding is nearly as loud as the proud growls Pickle does, his chest vibrating with an animalistic equivalent of pride when you cum, squeezing his erection enough to milk him just right.
And fortunately, your poor hole doesn't need to take much more abuse before Pickle reaches his edge as well, unleashing copious amounts of his load into you, cum spilling out the edges where your bodies connected, dribbling out in the dirt like lines of salt. You'd felt full like this before, never able to get used to the feeling but still enjoying it regardless, a strange after result is the slight pouch in your lower belly that is made due to an immense amount of cum. Pickle holds himself there for a bit before pulling out and he's /still/ coming, ropes of the sticky white landing on your back and your rear, the insane amount he's dumped into you beginning to spill out and trickle from your gaping, spasming hole. Your lover lets out an affirmative, satisfied groan and then lays down onto the ground on his side right next to you. He wraps one of his lengthy arms around you and pulls you towards him, your chest neerly flush against his, and you rest your forehead against his shoulder, panting as you attempt to catch your breath, almost as if you'd been running after an especially fast prey. Pickle shuts his eyes and rests his chin on top of your head as he slowly shuts his eyes, having been drained of energy. It's not long before he's asleep and his body naturally locks in place around you, almost like a protective barrier. One of his legs is draped over yours, hooked behind your knees, his monstrous cock nestled between your thighs while yours is squeezed between your stomach and his abdomen, lower bodies entangled where it's almost difficult to distinguish between limbs. His arm is still wrapped around your back, the other had joined, slipping beneath you as his hands interlocked behind your back. This position is new, he's usually laying right on top of you when he sleeps, completely covering you up like a shell on the back of a turtle, making it nearly impossible to see you beneath him unless one looked from very specific angles.
You're tired as well, hole still leaking with Pickle's cum as your eyelids grow heavy. Your body is hot and sticky with sweat, making your skin stick to his, but you always find comfort in his presence, snaking your own arms around the massive man's body the best way you can before you drift off to sleep as well.
To the researchers and facility crew who are still watching on the security cams, they see the cuddling session as wholesome— despite the previous actions of you both— and nearly coo at the cuddling session.
Perhaps they would need to adjust their research and find different questions to think about...
#— chai’s asks. !!#— chai rambles. !!#— anonnie. !!#male reader#x male reader#amab reader#baki smut#baki the grappler smut#pickle x male reader#pickle x y/n#pickle x reader#pickle x you#pickle baki#baki pickle#yandere baki hanma pickle
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moonlighthope lied?! Jesus :(
I don’t know what to say. I feel so hopeless now since she lied… I thought her photos were real too. Someone google searched them to be safe and apparently there were no matches so it seemed legit.
I don’t understand why the hell she would lie. I had so much hope for the void state and was so happy for her. now it’s all gone again….. . I just want to cry.
i have no idea !!! ^^;; i don't wanna spread misinformation when i don't even have proof myself that there was untruthfulness on her part, i believe her tbh but ig i can understand why folks have their reservations about certain things that were said—
it's unfortunate that this happened, ye, but ya shouldn't use other people's situations to hinder yer own growth. the void's real, 'cause the void is you.
are ya real? cause if ya weren't, ya wouldn't be sendin' in this ask to me rn. it's ok if yer disappointed or sad, but imma need ya to take a step back afterwards and remember that anythin's possible so long as ya make that true to yerself. just cause somethin' ain't workin' for someone else doesn't mean it ain't gonna work for ya, that's just not how life goes.
i think the only reason why folks are so funky 'bout this situation is cause of the picture proof, when in reality we got plenty of void success stories from anonymous folks or other blogs in general. plenty of people have succeeded to tap into their god state, not just this one person, she ain't supposed to be put on some kinda pedestal simply cause she may or may not have accomplished somethin' that ya haven't yet experienced.
but heres whatcha wanna do--- create yer own proof. ya don't need proof from nobody besides yerself, cause at the end of the day, ya wanna live on creative mode so yer gonna have to take the steps ya need to take in order to take that power back. i don't give a fuck if ya say it's hard at first, yer just gonna have to keep goin'.
don't be sad, use this as motivation to create the truth and the proof ya want and crave. the world is yours to craft however ya want it. when ya have yer dreams and look back at yer spilled tears and moments of stress like this— yer gonna forgive yerself for doubtin' what ya could do in the first place. what you're feelin' right now ain't gonna be permanent unless ya decide to fall back into the victim mentality.
here's a hand ✋, imma pull ya outta that hole you're tryna fall back into. it's time to stop lettin' life beat yer ass and take control over it again, and I don't care how many times ya fall back in that hole, ya better crawl yer ass back outta that fuckin' ditch and keep goin.' stop letting life happen to you and stop accepting what ya don't want.
#— chai's asks. !! ~#— anonnie. !! ~#void state#god state#law of assumption#manifesation#manifesting#— chai rambles. !!~
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LESSON LEARNED: PLAY ABSOLUTELY BEAUTIFUL AND JAMIL COMES HOME !!
I GOT HIM !!! THANK YOU ANONNIE FOR YOUR ADVICE !!!! i can’t believe that i had to get spooked by jade AND pull to 100 to actually get him home…. jamil you expensive, expensive man :’))))) i’m glad that absolutely beautiful actually got him to come tho
#/trau rambles#GACHA PAYNE#ANONNIE#I OWE YOU MY LIFE (METAPHORICALLY)#jamil viper :’))))))#good godddd the journey i went on
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Idk why I’m saying this here but one time I cried bc of how beautiful Chan was, it was a very humbling and universal moment for me. That’s it, thank you.
Hi anonnie 🤍
I'm happy you said it here. I'm sure many of us on Stayblr can relate to this emotion. I've had celebrity crushes the infatuation stays for a week or two, and then it fades.
But Bahng Chan... How I feel for him is a different emotion in itself. I know reality, I know he will never be mine but it still doesn't change the way I feel. I would choose him again and again in every universe in every circumstance.
Anonnie, I understand how you feel the most... I'm an emotional person and I react deeply. I've cried so many times too. I cried when I saw his face the first time he won the award. I've cried when I saw how hard Chan worked to become who he is today, I've cried during Chan's room and cried so much when it had to be shut down, and I've cried when I think about how beautiful he is inside and out. I've cried because I am so proud and happy to be able to live, breathe, and admire him. I am overwhelmed with what I feel for him but at the same time, it calms me.
How can he be this beautiful? Like how? He is so handsome. Even if he believes differently. If I could, I would cherish him every day, and give him so much affection till he believes it himself. Channie is so handsome. He is the dream of many out there, he is mine I know that. His eyes- they crinkle when he smiles, his big nose that I've grown fond of- his nose is one of his insecurity but to me, it is the cutest thing I've seen, his plush lips, his cheeks, his smile lines, his dimples, his hair, body, arms, fingers, legs, everything!! god, I love this man so much. I love his smile and laugh... I'd die
However, Channie is more than handsome. His beauty is not limited to his physical features. I could say a million things about his features and millions more about his character and personality. Trust. The trust the team has in him, the trust the boys have in their hyung, he is their boulder you can't tell me otherwise. I picture him being there for the most mundane things without complaint. The way he cared for each one of them in the way they needed. He calms Jisung when he is anxious, and defends Changbin. Channie makes Seungmin believe that his voice is of an angel and that Minnie's smile is the best, he literally raised Jeongin. Chan is Minho's only hyung, He is Felix's best friend and Hyunjin's comfort. Us stays don't have to worry about whether the boys are taken care of. I know they are well taken care of and loved by their leader.
His soul. I have cried so much thinking about his soul. Chan has the kindest most beautiful soul I just know it. He has endured and he is wise. He is humble reminding us that to be perceived and respected you have to be down to earth. I've seen men at their best and their worst. I've experienced the worst most of my life but Chan made me believe that there were good and bad people, I was just stuck among the bad ones. He made me feel appreciated even though he was speaking generally, he made me feel valid, and he made me feel seen.
Some people can't understand that and I don't blame you, But if you have been through what I have been through, if you were in the darkness like me I think you would understand why I fell in love with a man who doesn't know me. I cry when he is sad, I cry when I'm proud of him and I cry because I love him. I hope he will learn to love himself soon.....
So love, I want you to know that when you feel the most humbling and universal moment, many are there with you. I am there with you. He truly is one of the best humans out there. I love him and I will continue to do so. He saved me, he saved a lot of us.
I kind of got carried away but I'm not really sorry. I love him, words are not enough, sentences are not enough, and pages won't be able to cover it.
_nyx.☽༊˚
#stray kids#skz#✮⋆˙sweet anonnies 🩶#nyx replies🤍#nyx rambles.☽༊˚#bang chan#bang chan fluff#bang chan thoughts#oh how I love this man#chan skz#skz fluff#Channie#christopher bahng
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Follow-up to that trial question, if it's not too much of a hassle, could you, whenever you're free, share your team details? So I can see where I'm lacking the most. I think I might've been neglecting the protocores a little 🫠 but thank you for responding! Appreciate it! ^-^
it's not too much to ask at all! i'm more than happy to help where i can whenever someone asks me about it these things!
so here are my two main teams for rafayel, depending on the stellactrum (if i can match it, otherwise i'm brute-forcing it, i'm a menace with leveled up 3* stars to match the colors)
i'll put them under the cut :) i hope it works out and that you are triumphant with rafayel in the deepspace trials and with xavier and zayne as well! 🩶
this is the team i had prior to obtaining his god of the tides myth pair, so i was running this exact time to get 11/12 in senior hunter contest and primarily in his directional orbit and open orbit
this is how my current team looks after obtaining his god of the tides myth pair and outside of the senior hunter contest and to this day i am still farming protocors, but only when the purple and pink stages are open
#sobs you're welcome anonnie#i love questions like these#because i get to ramble some#hehe <3 have a lovely day#i shall await to hear about your victories!#📬.youvegotmail#👀.anonnie#rafayel#rafayel love and deepspace#love and deepspace rafayel#rafayel lnd#lnd rafayel#rafayel lnds#lnds rafayel#rafayel lads#lads rafayel#rafayel l&ds#l&ds rafayel#love and deepspace#lnd#lnds#lads#l&ds#senior hunter contest#deepspace trials#open orbit#directional orbit#xavier#xavier love and deepspace#love and deepspace xavier
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i see your making people mad with the last of us takes, what else you got? 😏
i have so many hot takes you wouldn't believe. but let's see, cause i was thinking about this yesterday, i'll go with an arcane one:
i enjoy and appreciate the shit out of arcane and the characters and the complex relationships they have and have the whole point of the series to me is that there's no such thing as a bad guy - we're all the villain in someone's story - vi in jinx's, vander in silco's, but a hero in another person's journey, sometimes even both in the same person's life, right? i love that so much!
that being said, despite how much i appreciate the complexity of silco and jinx's relationship, i don't like it/don't think silco was a good father to jinx. also, to the same extent, i don't think jinx is a good person and should be idealised/idolised in the way i see a lot of people do. they basically do a lot of the same things i see people do with the joker or harley quinn etc, which to me is very concerning. the whole point to me is that jinx is very troubled and far gone, and and is a girl who needs A LOT of therapy and help, and instead got someone who manipulated her and lived vicariously through her and told her to embrace her trauma related psychosis instead of helping her fight it and heal, just because he saw himself/her story in him and needed to latch onto her emotionally and also use her as a weapon.
i mean it was a nice sentiment that he was willing to go to the length he did for her, and i'm sure he does love her and everything, but just because we love someone doesn't mean we're not toxic for them and doesn't mean we deserve them/to be in their lives. silco was not a good father or a good person, and jinx is (a lot of it not through a fault of her own) not a good person and should be held responsible for her crimes and actions.
I SAID WHAT I SAID OK??? I DON'T CARE!
#i do love jinx so much#she's my bbg#but the way people shit on vi and in the same breath justify so many of jinx's horrendous actions is just mind blowing to me#my asks 💕#𖨆♡𖨆 andra's anonnies#ೃ⁀➷ andra rambles#arcane#arcane league of legends#jinx#vi#silco#vi arcane#arcane violet
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hi hi! I was wondering I'd maybe I could be ☁️ anon if it isn't already taken? also, I wanted to know if you take requests for writing FTM reader content? I know a lot of writers might not be comfortable with that kind of thing so I wanted to ask and make sure before I sent in a request~
yes, you can be ☁️ anon!
so, thing is, i wouldn’t go as far as to say i’m uncomfortable, BUT still, I think i must say that i know nothing about it? Like, at all?
i wouldn’t want to offend anyone as I consider this could be a sensible topic for some, but i’m up for a challenge if you want to
yeah, i think i can try, shoot your shot and tell me what you’re thinking, pookie! <3
(i’ll tell you if i feel uncomfy tho, but i think i can try!)
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someone on twt said "sebek and jack's duo magic just feels like two dogs barking at each other across the street" and i just had to send LMAO
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HAHAHAHA bwiset if anyone knows this video of the husky being super noisy barking at the german shepherd this is the vibes i'm getting 😭
but definitely!! two out three dog boys of the first years (the other is deucey weucey)... this feels like an AU scenario where malleus decides to take his dog out for a walk in the park (sebek) (that boy loves the sun too much and then you'll have malleus decked out in shades and the floppiest black sunhat bUT ANYWAY) and then leonas getting his dog (jack) to pee but they encounter each other and sebek's barking like OMG THREATS TO MY WAKA SAMA?? 😡🤬 and jack's like trying to mind his own business like tf and leona's like "ew ofc that dog belongs to malleus 🙄 smh my boy is sm better" (ever since fairy gala 2 i have not gotten over the idea that one post talking about how jack is lowkey leona's favorite first year and deuce is riddle's HAHAHA)
anyway i love dogs !
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UR A FREAKING STAR MY FRIEND
THANK YOU SOO MUCH FOR THE FIC
THANK YOU THANK YOU THANK YOU LNE OF THE BEST HAIKYUU SMUTS I’VE READ
LEGENDARY
you're making me blush now anon heheheh
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Okay I’m finally on break, yaaaay! Hoping I can crank out a little something during the holidays. Sorry this blog’s been slow to put out more content and thank you for being patient everyone 🥹 also those icky porn bots have returned it seems, so I may be doing a weeding of the accounts following me soon. As always, if I’m unsure if you’re a real account I will soft block instead of reporting and blocking and no hard feelings if that happens!
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hey u guys I GET IT IM MIA BUT GOSH DAMN U DONT NEED TO SPAM MY INBOX WITH UR FIC IDEAS LIKE ITS A FUCKING PRIMARY SCHOOL FIRE DRILL AND YOURE THE SIREN ISTG ILL GET TO U WHEN I GET U WHY THE FUCK DID SOMEONE SPAM ‘JAY X JEALOUS READER’ SEVEN TIMES???? LIKE????????? HELLO???? ARE YOU OKAY??? ARE WE OKAY????? I WOULDVE DONE IT BUT NOW I DONT WANT TO ANYMORE JUST TO SPITE YOU
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quick announcement! i see now why people tend to yeet off of tumblr when it comes to shiftblr and gettin' asks and what not... I'm gonna take a break from this account for a couple days 'cause I'm kinda tired of answerin' questions. plus, I got a message from malachi and I am beyond geeked.
before I disappear, I will say one thing— psych-k works, and ya can use it to manifest instantly, but ya must remind yourself that time is simply an illusion. after you've done psych-k and ya feel no different or see no change— remind yourself that it is done, the 3D is just catchin' up. patience is key, and nothin' can stop yer manifestations except for you. and when ya feel limited, doubtful, shitty, worried, or that you've done somethin' wrong— say that 'it is done' and forgive yerself for doubtin' yer creations, and doubtin' yerself in yer entirety.
it's up to you to fall back into old thought patterns or start thinkin' from the perspective of who you wish to become. why would you undo the programmin' you're tryna replace? bye for noooooow.~
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I'm fucking frothing at the mouth for the mafia au
(leonayuu mafia au)
nonnie, this was me the whole time i was writing it DGDHFNJFKGKG
the way this idea came to me while i was writing an essay about placebos is so ??? like how did i go from medication to angsty leonayuu mafia au ???? who knows
and mfdbbdjffn im trying not to keep thinking abt them...but i also...am thinking about them.......
#/trau rambles#/anonnie#mafia au leonayuu is so ARGHHH#theyre ssssooo stupid T^T#they're in love your honor#but also they can't bear the thought of losing each other#hence the. kissing. but never saying i love you bc that's too much committment.
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Ok for all you people constantly sending validation anons my way;
One; How dare you. (Affectionate)
And Two; Thank you I hope you guys know I am struggling to answer these because theres so many but again, HOW DARE YOU.
#serif talks#noodle rambles#validation anonnie<3#and all the other validation anonnies- I support you guys with all my love#but how freaking dare you attack me so wholesomely as this
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Impart some wisdom, please 🙏🏻 should one focus on levelling up cards, or grinding for protocores first? Cause I thought my Raf cards were good, but now I'm stuck at his 64th trial 🫠 help, please.
first of all, congrats on hitting the 63th trial regardless being stuck on his 64th! a win is a win.
this is completely my opinion and what i have done so far prior to whaling for his new myth pair. i'm currently on stage 70 in the directional orbit for him.
i focus primarily on leveling up his cards, however! farming for protocors will always support your cards more than one may think, in addition i seek those with atk, atk bonus, oath strength/recovery, crit dmg/rate. making sure your team is equipped with protocores will definitely help boost the damage output
checking your details for your overall rafayel team and seeing where it could be lacking such as atk, oath's strength, crit rate/crit dmg cand build from that could help with the atk output and experimenting with different weapons as well!
find the one suitable for you that gives off the max dmg you can go for with combos, charge attacks and oath. some people enjoy claymore, some pistols, etc. i hope this helps a bit! let me know if you have any other questions or want me to explain anything further, i absolutely adore getting to answer these although my knowledge isn't of the highest degree.
#cathy rambles#should i make a tag for lnd combat questions? 👉👈#📬.youvegotmail#👀.anonnie#rafayel#rafayel love and deepspace#love and deepspace rafayel#rafayel lnd#lnd rafayel#rafayel lnds#lnds rafayel#rafayel lads#lads rafayel#rafayel l&ds#l&ds rafayel#love and deepspace#lnd#lnds#lads#l&ds
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