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gaymurdersalad · 4 months
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Hi david, you seem awfully sweet! No offense to Legacy, but I personally think you deserve at least a LITTLE more credit, you're pretty caring. Hmm... Have some tomato soup! Sweet soup for a sweet guy :]
Wish I could stay long enough to be friends, but the soup council needs my soup expertise. Byeee! (whisper whisper: don't be afraid to stand up for yourself! you deserve the best, even if *someone* doesn't seem to think the same)
- the soup enthusiast anon
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>I- I— I don’t—
>I think y’all are super sweet too, and— Thank you!— But, I… Ain’t nothin’ wrong!
>I don’t need t’… Uhm, stand up to nothin’. What- What should I be standing up to? Y’all— Oh, you all are bein’ silly, huh? Heh! I ain’t get much humor nowadays, sorry if I can’t catch the joke.
>Not too sure if I get it still… Shit, I- I’m bad at this, huh?
>… Y’all should be sayin’ all this stuff to Sportsy, anyways! I dunno why I’m the bell of the ball right now! Such a way with words, that one! Gah, he has me swoonin’ every time he speaks! I’m assumin’ y’all have met— He’s such a wonderful guy, you know that? Pretty easy in the eyes too, heh! I-
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>I s- I should give this to Sportsy! He deserves a mot meal, anyhow.
>… Uhm… I- … I’ll… The smell is makin’ me kinda hungry, but that fella really should eat… When’s the last time he slept anyhow? Oh, god, I’m terrible for lettin’ this… I- Uh, oh god…
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etherealyoungk · 28 days
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also the hhu stage OH MY GODDD
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andysorbit · 11 months
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Praise & Worship - Teaser (M)
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Churchboy!Doyoung/Camboy!Doyoung x Churchgirl!reader
Warnings: soft dom!Doie, corruption, unprotected sex (be smart), overstimulation, dirty talk, phone sex, spitting (I know I know I'm a spit enthusiast) daddy kink, fingering
Now, this is a black church ya'll. This aint your memaw Doris' church nah sir we bumpin them ol' negro spirituals
Note: The warnings above and the content below are all subjected to change as I continue working. Be warned. Also, any typos found will be fixed in the final draft.
Playlist (because why tf not??)
The Battle is the Lord's - Yolanda Adams
I Won't Complain - Rev. Alyn E. Waller
My Redeemer - Nicole C. Mullen
Mary, Don't You Weep - Aretha Franklin
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praise
/prāz/
verb
To express warm approval or admiration of.
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worship
/ˈwərSHəp/
verb
To show reverence and adoration for.
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The week eases by and Saturday night rolls around like clockwork. You take your time preparing your clothes for church and then make a pitcher of peach iced tea that you plan on dropping off at Brother Isaac's house before church in the morning.
You unwind after a nice bubble bath and dress in an oversized t-shirt and those feelings of yours bubble back up. Of Doyoung's body against yours, of what it really feels like to be ravished.
Sometimes, there's a look in his eyes that you can't place and it's led you to believe that there may be a side to Doyoung that you've never seen and it gives you chills more intense than the ones he gives you in church.
On impulse, you ordered a pink dildo online a few weeks ago but your guilt is why you never even opened the packaging but tonight, your curiosity gets the best of you. You look at it then put it back in the box.
It's a step.
You started off with good intentions. Really. A simple Google search:
Is it a sin to masturbate?
Clicking between Christianity.com, GotQuestions.org, and reading answers and Bible verses on NeverThirsty.org for so long that you begin to wonder why the hell you should even possibly care anymore because it's all a mixture of yesses and noes.
Then comes the twist that makes you groan in defeat. The matter of lust. Can you even masturbate without lusting after someone?
You close the tabs and search for porn sites for something to watch. It's all anticlimactic. You expected more but... this is all a bit much.
A pop-up catches your eye:
DaddyDoie is live! Sign up to say hi now!
"Doie? Oh please," You scoff but you sign up and your username is BrownSugarPrincess. Is it stupid? Yes. 100% but you didn't sign up to seduce anyone or to attract any lascivious attention to yourself. You signed up because there's no way that's your Doie.
You confirm your account and you're redirected back to the livestream.
You shriek.
It is Doyoung.
Or maybe it's not. You can't see his face and the camera cuts off just at his neck and Doyoung definitely has a necklace just like that and those shoulders... there's no way that's Doyoung...
But it really could be...
You lean in closer to your laptop and take in his naked body with little regard to your previous research on where your soul will end up after doing a thing like this.
You slap your free hand over your mouth when he sighs, "BrownSugarPrincess. Cute name... You're my thousandth subscriber, sweetheart, so.. you've won yourself a surprise," he says softly as he strokes himself a litle faster.
You'd recognize that soft, honey voice anywhere.
"Oh my God," You whisper
You watch his hand fist his cock and you're frozen; anchored in place by the sex dripping from his voice.
"I'Il send you a DM and you can tell me when you're available to claim your prize," he says slowly.
You type your reply:
BrownSugarPrincess: oh wow that's pretty cool... thank you but maybe give it to the next person? I don't think I should.
Doyoung chuckles devilishly, "Such a polite girl. It's okay, we'll talk after. I think I could change your mind."
You want to close the tab and toss your laptop across the room but you can't. His cross necklace sits so nicely around his neck and the fact that he's even still wearing it is obscenely attractive.
"God... please," You whisper. You're unsure of what you need God to do for you because more than the willpower to put your laptop away, you want Doyoung inside of you.
"I know what you want," Doyoung chuckles as his hand slows down. He's a tease.
Your hand is in your panties before you realize it and you softly touch your clit as you abandon all of your morals from earlier.
Doyoung stops stroking himself and lets his cock smack against his stomach with a heavy flop.
"Oh... fuck," You pant as you stroke yourself a little faster.
You admire the girth and wonder for a moment how long it would take you to stretch around his cock.
He's fucking huge.
He gently runs his thumb over his throbbing tip and spreads his precum so slowly that you whine.
"Get a good look at it, baby," he sighs, "You think you could take all of this?"
The comments are flooding in and you don't read a single one of them because how could anyone focus on typing with this indescribable being on their screen?
He chuckles as he wraps his hand around his cock once more, "You've been very quiet BrownSugarPrincess... or maybe I can just call you Princess? I bet you're really sweet... I know why you're not saying anything... I know you're touching that pretty little pussy."
You buck your hips and the sound of his voice alone is enough to send you over the edge but you fight it off because you don't want this to end.
"I know you're soaking wet for daddy. In your bed with your hands between your thighs.. stroking that soft, warm pussy. I know you're wishing I was there to stretch you out and fuck you like a whore.. yeah, Princess.. Daddy wants you to keep going. Do that for me, baby."
Your tongue runs over your bottom lip and your fingers speed up, "Oh... fuck, fuck... fuck... fuck," You pant and you're so close and he knows it. He knows what he's doing.
He strokes himself faster and you match his pace. The moans that fall from his mouth are the most delicious sounds you've ever heard and you lose the battle.
Your body trembles as you cum and soon his cum is shooting up his stomach and covering the back of his hand.
"That was so good, wasn't it?" he sighs.
You nod and of course he can't see you but you do it anyway because he has you stuck on stupid.
"Okay...well that's all for tonight. Thank you for coming... Princess, I'm gonna clean up and then l'll be talking to you," he says and ends the live.
You get up and clean yourself up too. The guilt kicks in as you step into the shower and you scrub your body so harshly that you think just maybe you've washed the sins of you.
"God... please.. forgive me. I'm so sorry. l'm so, so, so, sorry. God, cleanse me. Help me, Lord," You whisper over and over as you rinse the soap off of your body.
You towel off once you're done and go back to your bedroom. You reluctantly check the site's notifications and you yelp.
DaddyDoie: Hello, Princess
It was sent five minutes ago.
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Again, I apologize for the delays and I hope this satisfies you for the time being! As always, feedback is appreciated and encouraged!
full fic can be found here
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sugurizz · 6 months
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'' 𝐓𝐲𝐩𝐚 𝐆𝐢𝐫𝐥 𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐧𝐚 𝐢𝐜𝐞 𝐮𝐩, 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐦𝐞 𝐟𝐫𝐞𝐞𝐳𝐞 ෆ 𝐓𝐲𝐩𝐚 𝐆𝐢𝐫𝐥 𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐧𝐚 𝐰𝐢𝐟𝐞 𝐮𝐩, 𝐬𝐢𝐠𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐫𝐞''
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[SMUT/NSFW +18 - DARK CONTENT Blog].
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nikirikistan · 8 months
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Using him?
~ Jay ~
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𝒑𝒂𝒊𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒈: 𝒓𝒊𝒄𝒉!𝒋𝒂𝒚 𝒙 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒆𝒓
𝒈𝒆𝒏𝒓𝒆: 𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒔𝒕 𝒕𝒐 𝒇𝒍𝒖𝒇𝒇
𝒔𝒚𝒏𝒐𝒑𝒔𝒊𝒔: 𝑷𝒆𝒐𝒑𝒍𝒆 𝒔𝒂𝒚 𝒚𝒐𝒖'𝒓𝒆 𝒐𝒏𝒍𝒚 𝒖𝒔𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝑱𝒂𝒚 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒎𝒐𝒏𝒆𝒚. 𝑯𝒆 𝒇𝒊𝒏𝒅𝒔 𝒐𝒖𝒕 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒊𝒔 𝒇𝒖𝒓𝒊𝒐𝒖𝒔.
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You're lying next to Jay on the bed, cuddling. "Would you like to go shopping today, honey?" He murmured this while wrapping his arms around your waist and laying his head on your chest. "Yess, let's go. I've been wanting to purchase some shoes." You hurrily ushered Jay to the bathroom to get ready to go shopping.
You received a text from your friend Reina as he was showering.
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WHAT.THE.FUCK. Sugar daddy? Is she under the impression that I'm only with Jay for his money? Every date takes place at the mall... So it's not surprising that she thought that. But I don't want Jay to believe that. He pays for everything, yet every time I offer, he declines.
After a while, Jay returned and went to the closet to get something to wear. "Jay, I'm not going out today, but maybe next time." you said, trying to smile.
"Why? "What's going on, honey?" He said this while closing the closet door and sitting next to you, placing his arms around your waist and pulling you into his lap.
"Nothing is wrong; I just changed my mind. I'm too tired." You said, attempting to persuade him.
"But you said you wanted to go out, so why the sudden change?" He realised something was wrong, and he's not leaving until you tell him.
"It's just..." You were going to make another excuse when you heard a notification sound from your phone behind you. Your eyes widened in panic as you saw Reina text you back before quickly acting as if nothing had happened.
Jay noticed. Even though the dread in your eyes lasted for a split second, Jay was incredibly observant, especially if it was concerning you.
He reached for your phone as you attempted to take it from him. His arm was raised in the air. "Please, Jay, that is nothing." You claimed while you were still  reaching for your phone.
"Honey, it's not nothing if you reacted that way; please allow me to see." He begged, slowly dropping his arms as you gave up.
He presses his thumb against the sensor. It opened. You remained silent as he reads Reina's new texts.
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His expression was gradually growing angry. He turns off your phone and sets it next him. "Jay...I swear i'm not using you, I love you." You said breaking down.
"Of course I'm not mad at you, honey. I trust you. I'm angry at these people and your so-called friend talking about you like this." He leaned in kissing your head.
"You deserve better friemds, honey." He said still embracing you. "Okay" you said seeing how much Jay actually cares for you.
"Well, Jake's girlfriend y/nn has been wanting to meet you," he stated enthusiastically. "Really?" You said, joy that someone wishes to be your friend.
"mhm, do you want to meet them now?" We can all go out to eat."
"Yes, please."
"All right, but wear that red outfit I bought you."
"Only if you wear that red tie I bought you"
"Of course, I'd do anything for you, honey."
He doesn't care if you spend his money. He actually enjoys it. He enjoys spoiling you, but you don't allow him.
He knows that you love him, he loves you too.
He reaches behind his back pocket feeling the lump, making sure it's there. The lump being a ring, he'll use to propose to you today.
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roxy-writes · 1 year
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Can I have some deku smut and fluff plz. I don't have any kink that ik of so can reader be chubby plz and thank u.
yess! i've never written for deku before so i'm excited.
warnings: multiple orgasms, overstim, doggystyle
deku x chubby reader fluff and smut (not proofread)
you're cooking dinner at your house before your boyfriend gets home. as the #1 pro hero, his job is very important, so he often gets back late. the door suddenly opens and startles you. deku walks into the kitchen to greet you. he nuzzles his face into your neck affectionately. "hey babe, how was work?" you ask, his lips pressing kisses on your face. "good." he answers in a tired voice.
"you're very needy today." you say. his hands travel along your body and attach to your waist. your fingers pet green tufts of hair and you listen to him sigh and lean into your touch.
but of course it's not enough for him. of course he has to lift you up onto the counter and unzip your pants. his hands find your now bare waist again. once he's satisfied with your state of dress, he picks you up and carries you to your bedroom. "'zuku," you say, "what about dinner?"
"it can wait" he says before tearing off his clothing. large, deft fingers find your clit and circle it. his lips meet yours and drink up your cries of pleasure. once you're wet enough, he slides two digits into your pulsing hole. the palm of his hand grazes your clit as his fingers pump in and out of you.
"fuck, deku!" you sob as you cum on his hand. the pleasure spreads through your body and makes you shake as he slows down his fingers.
he turns you over so you're on your hands and knees with your back facing him, and begins licking at your pussy enthusiastically. his lips find your clit and suck hard. his tongue then moves to your hole and pushes inside of you. the overstim makes you squeal in painful pleasure as his tongue fills you.
soon, it gets to be too much and you cum again, this time on his tongue. "you taste so good..." he whispers into your pussy. his cock aches with the need to feel you wrapped around him. his fingers latch on to the fat of your hips and he lines up with your hole. just the tip is enough to stretch you out. when he bottoms out, both of you have to keep yourselves from cumming. his freckled face is red and dazed, the pleasure coursing through him.
when his hips start moving it's all over. you're fucked dumb on his cock once it hits that special spot in your pussy. your ass bounces against his pelvis and he moans. you yelp in pain when he hits your cervix, but it quickly morphs into an overwhelming euphoria.
he leans into you so he can wrap his arms around you while he pounds you. his face buries itself into your back, muffling his cries of pleasure. you clench around his cock, the head of it prodding at your g-spot. when you cum on his dick, he feels a rush of bliss at how tight you grip him. a few more thrusts and he's cumming deep inside you with a deep groan.
his softening cock pops out of you, cum dripping out of your hole. you lie down and dig your face into the sheets below you. he leaves for a second, then emerges from the bathroom with a towel to clean you up. he rubs your back and kisses your body gently, treating you like a doll.
"mmm, fuck. i gotta check on dinner." you mutter under your breath, but you're fast asleep as soon as the words escape your mouth. he climbs under the sheets beside you and wraps his arms around you. he admires your relaxed face as your chest rises and falls. laying his head on the pillow, he whispers a soft "i love you".
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sin-sidejob · 1 year
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pls gimme soft dom brett giving oral
“What?”
“Thighs ‘round my head, now, c’mon.” He’s grinning from between your thighs, teeth shining in the light of the room, hands holding your legs over his broad shoulders, “wanna’ eat you out before we go out to dinner.”
You oblige, shifting your legs and he wastes no time in burying his face between your legs, nose nudging at your clit and the thatch of curls surrounding while his tongue immediately licks into your cunt. “Mhmm fuck, Brett.” Is what flies from your lips first, mouth parted as he parts his, licking and sucking at your clit while his hands slide from your thighs to your ass, squeezing handfuls greedily while eating you out.
He’s beaming betwixt your thighs, happy as can be while he fucks his tongue into you, humming as he tastes your slick on his tongue and laps at it languidly, like a meal. Brett brings a hand down to thrust two digits into you, fucking you quick and leaning back to watch his hand disappear into your weeping pussy.
“Just look at that,” he marvels, pulling a hand back to splay his fingers apart and see the slick cling and spread in glossy strands between his fingers. “So greedy for me, all mine, isn’t that right?” Brett muses and watches you squirm and cry out numerous yesses, wanting him back at your cunt and eating it.
“Pretty thing, my pretty thing.” He breaths across your pulsing clit and flicks at it with his tongue before sucking it between his teeth, fingers returning to stretch and curl against your walls. He feels you tense and clench, hips moving faster against him.
“There we go, c’mon now, cum for me.” Brett guides you, fucking you faster until you finally crumble and fall apart under his touch, senses turning blind and world fading beyond his touch and feel. You gush around him, slick staining his hand and glossed over his wedding band.
He kisses you all over your swollen pussy, soothing you back before kissing your mouth, letting you taste yourself and pulling away as his watch beeps. “Just in time to leave for dinner!” Brett smiles wide, enthusiastic and charming all the while he pulls your underwear up your legs and helps you get dressed, buzzing and bubbly while you’re dazed and stumbling, Bambi-like and tender.
Dinner was amazing, but dessert was even better.
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polisena-art · 4 months
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Just thought of the fact that Panchito is probably the only one out of the three that can actually handle cold weather since chickens don’t migrate and are usually not tropical (not anymore at least).
He’s THAT guy who, while Donald and José are bundled up with sweaters, heavy coats, hats and scarves to go outside (especially during winter in the upper North America), Panchito is in a light coat with maybe a hat and he’s good.
(Help. I need to stop learning bird facts and then getting head canons)
HAHAHAHA YESS!!! I think it'd be really funny if, in José's and Panchito's first winter in Duckburg, they were really enthusiastic about snow until the temperatures start dropping dramatically. And Donald, even tho he doesn't do so well with cold, is at least used to it since he lived all his life in that city.
Zé then thinks he can at least take some solace on the fact that SURELY Panchito is feeling just as miserable as he is! MÉXICO IS HOT AFTER ALL!! BUT NO! To his surprise, that bastard is just fine with a light coat on and a stupid beanie that barely covers his cheek feathers!!
Zé would be bitter about it until he notices he has two other birds to nest with him and keep him warm. Also I love how the cold is just an enemy to José, he is so unhappy about it simply being a thing KABSAK
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nafohcnis · 1 month
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omg yeah YEAH you’re so right sometimes i REALLY think about how jd didn’t even remember the perfect family harmony EXISTED at first. until FLOYD reminded him
and then he fell into old habits of perfectionism bc well. they had to be Perfect . Floyd’s Fuckin Life Was On The Line . holding a grudge for 20+ years is a lil wild from bruce & clay LMAO i like the interpretations where they’ve slowly started to forgive him over the years but the shock of his arrival/immediately talking abt the perfect family harmony made all the hurt feelings come rushing back
the family fight scene where jd sarcastically asked if branch thought they were going to be a happy family is sooo. like he’s seen how his brothers are reacting to him and pretty much thinks. huh they dont want me around okay fine….. ill save floyd and then repress any feelings i have about this for another 20 years.. but manages to stumble straight into branch’s insecurities and cause him to get angry back
i thinks about him a lot yeah.
YESS YESS YOU GET IT… MAN!!!’ ugh the last thing.. ITS SO MESSED UP IM GONNA PUNCH A WALL!! man u really cover eveyrthing in this im gonna explode for reals. ESspecially with how ENTHUSIASTIC he greets everyone and then they completely disregard him like 'FUCK you john dory' so he's like umm ok bye then </3 and it backfires AGAIN ugh i dont wanna just repeat what u already said but.. UGH!!!
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rush drawing cuz man i i need them dead.
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lalalixa · 2 years
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Cuisine
2 MONTHS AFTER THE COFFEE INCIDENT
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"Oh fuck YESS! - FUCK ME HARDER DADDY!! Don't stop until you cum inside me! don't stop and keep fucking me pussy" Jennie shouts as you fuck her relentlessly
"Im cumming! don't stop DADDY! Im cumm-" Jennie's legs tremble to the ground as she cums while you fuck her, her legs starts to shake and you can feel her pussy letting out all the juices it has. You give her time to rest, but your cock is still inserted in her.
"Fuck Oppa!! everytime you fuck me, I always cum easily!" she stood up from the bed as she goes near you "If only Im not an Idol, I'll let you impregnate me" she whispers. hearing those words made your dick rise again, as you grabbed her hips you fuck her again through the whole night.
8:00AM IN THE STUDIO
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"Good morning Oppa!" Lisa greeted you as usual, but something seems odd, she was alone, she is not with Rosé nor Jisoo. "Where are the others?" you ask her, "Oh Rosé has an event with YSL today and Jisoo unnie flew to Japan for her Cartier event" she answered.
A few minutes pass by, and things starts to turn awkward for the two of you. Lisa may be enthusiastic but she is really not that talkative to people she rarely knows, she would greet you, but she rarely engages a conversation. Lisa is very professional about work. So you try to make a conversation with her, to avoid the awkwardness on the room, you engage her first.
"Lisa, don't you have any schedules for today?" you started.
"Unfortunately, I don't have one yet Oppa, Im waiting for my manager to give me one, but I guess they're giving me a break."
"Well I guess you deserve it, you've been working for 3 whole months, no rests, Gala's after Gala's. Promotion after promotion, so yeah I guess you deserve some rest"
"Yeah I guess I do Oppa, but I got nothing to do, I can't fly to my family because there may be sudden changes at my schedule"
"Other than your family, where do you want to go? I'll drive you there, since Jennie and the others aren't here. You're already done with your part of the song, so wanna go?"
"Really Oppa!?!? OK I've been wanting to go to this Thai resto somewhere in Seoul, but Im not good at maps so maybe you can drive me there? I'll introduce you to Thai Cuisine!!" she said with an excited voice
"Yea sure let's go just show me where."
You get in the car with Lisa, and Lisa starts googling the Thai resto she is talking about. As you look at the map, Lisa starts to stare at you, At first its fine, but the longer she does it, the more it gets irritating.
"Lisa, is there something wrong in my face?" you ask her as you continue to drive
"No Oppa, Im just wondering, why don't you have a girlfriend until now? Lisa answered while still staring at you.
As you stop the car and park near, you look back to her, upon looking, you see her beautiful face staring at you. Perfect smile, shining eyes, beautiful hair, and so on. By the moment you look at her, You felt your heart beat fast, Your hands starts to get sweaty, and your mind goes blank. You can't help but be mesmerized by her charm and beauty.
"Oppa why are you staring at me now?" Lisa said. You woke back up to reality.
"Oh we are here already, Let's go!". As you and Lisa get out of the car, she gets excited because she finally get to taste her own cuisine.
"Oppa hurry up!!! Im gonna let you eat all the delicious food here!" She grabs you by the hand and went inside the resto.
"For two people please." you said calmly
"Is it a date sir?" the waitress said,
"Oh no, just grabbing lunch with my friend." you said nervously
"Oh is that so sir? you know that's how my parents started their relationship. Just grabbing lunch until they made me" The waitress said
You chuckled nervously as you try to wait for Lisa. She went back in the car to get her camera. And the moment she enters the resto, all the people in there started looking at her. "ITS LISAA!" someone shouted, and all the people started to run towards her. "CAN I GET A PICTURE WITH YOU?" "CAN I GET AN AUTOGRAPH?" "LISA LISA LISA LISA!!".
People started screaming and Lisa starts to panic, with no one protecting her, you run towards her and hugged her, "Lisa don't worry just come with me, we'll go to our table." As you try to protect Lisa, all the people in the resto started to follow you, "Can I get a private room please? so we can eat peacefully." you try to shout at the waitress because of all the noises of the people. "OK!" fortunately she heard it.
And as both of you enters the private room, the waitress followed you after. "Please forgive our customers, We will make them leave the restaurant if they try to bother you guys one more time." the waitress said. "Ok thank you, we'll wait for our food here." you said.
The waitress left the room, leaving the two of you behind. Lisa sits down at the chair across you, "Let's wait for our food". you said trying to comfort her in a friendly manner.
"Oppa."
"Hmm?" you said while looking at your phone, to see whether the fans have uploaded pictures of her.
"Does Jennie unnie taste good?" Lisa bluntly said.
Too petrified to speak. you froze while holding your phone, you try to give an answer but no words came out of your mouth.
"How long have you've been sleeping with her?" She asks again.
You try to compose yourself, sitting straight, you start to answer her questions.
"For about 2 months now. Since when did you found out?"
"Last week. How did it start?"
"From the coffee incident 2 months ago."
You start exchanging questions and answers. Then she asked
"Does Jennie unnie feel good whenever you fuck her?" Lisa asks bluntly with a serious face.
You try to find the right words, so that it doesn't sound bad. "I guess so, why do you ask?" you asked her back. "Well Jennie unnie still manages to have fun while working. And I can't stand that. While we suffer, she get's to have fun. Isn't that unfair?"
You didn't know what was running through your mind, except the fact that Lisa is trying to separate you and Jennie from each other.
Not wanting to be separated, you try to bribe her. "Lisa, you can have fun too, I'll take you to places, wherever you want to go, just don't snitch on us." you said. "Oppa, I've been to paris and america more times than I can remember, I have explored all the beautiful things in the world. And thats all you can offer? Just so I won't snitch?" Lisa continues to add wood from the fire, making the conversation worse.
"Jennie is the only reason Im excited to go home at night, because of her, I can also have fun. Taking away her happiness means taking away mine. Jennie makes me feel good after all the shit Im going through. And you're gonna take that away?" words came out of your mouth out of desperation. Lisa was shocked by the words you just said. You looked down and try to hide your embarrassing face.
"Well, there is something You can offer that I can accept Oppa, And I'll make sure you're gonna feel good twice as much as you feel good from Jennie unnie" Lisa said with a seductive voice. You gulped as you try to listen to her offer. "Fuck me." only two words came out of her mouth, yet your dick rises up, you try to compose yourself and looked at her straight in the eyes. "What?"
"I said fuck me. You said you can bring me anywhere I want right?"
"Yeah and, how is having sex related to this?"
"Send me to heaven, I want to feel what Jennie unnie feels."
You were stunned once again, You can't help but stutter as she continues to elaborate the offer. Minutes later, the waitress went in with the food. "Here is your food sir and miss Lisa. I hope you can enjoy them. The people who were bothering you earlier left already, so there is nothing to worry about" The waitress said. After the waitress left the room, Lisa stares at you with her seductive look.
"So introduce me to Thai Cuisine." you said trying to forget what she said earlier. As you try to eat, Lisa can't help but look at you. You try to ignore her by complimenting the dishes. After you ate, Lisa went inside the car first, You paid for the food and thank the waitress. And the moment you entered the vehicle, what you see in the back made you dick rise again.
"Oppa, you forgot to taste one thing, After lunch you should have some dessert Oppa, look Your dessert is waiting for you." You can't help but gulp by what you're seeing, Lisa removed her pants leaving her panties in her.
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"Come here Oppa, taste your dessert" Lisa said with a seductive voice. She slides her underwear to the side, giving you a clear look of her wet juicy pussy. Without hesitation you went to the back of the car, quickly giving her a kiss while your hands go directly to her pussy.
"Fuck Oppa, you finger me good! keep going!" Lisa said as you kiss her beautiful neck, as you continue to kiss her, Lisa undresses you, She starts to take off your pants, leaving you with your underwear on. "Lisa are you sure about this?" You ask her before moving your next destination. "Yes Oppa, fuck me till I can't walk."
You took off you underwear, lining it between Lisa's pussy, after teasing it a couple of times, Lisa stopped you. "Oppa I told you to taste your dessert, you're not gonna insert it in without tasting it will you?" Lisa said. As you kneel down with you face close to Lisa's heavenly pussy, you start to insert two of your fingers while you lick her clit. "Fuck YES! im dying for this moment!" Lisa moaned as she holds your head. "Keep doing it Oppa! Don't stop! make me cum with your tongue" Lisa said as she moans loudly. You removed your fingers from her pussy, replacing it with your tongue, then used your left hand to play with her clit, and used your right hand to grope her tits. Lisa feeling so much pleasure she starts pulling your head from her pussy, making your tongue goes deep inside her. As her moans grow louder and louder, You start licking her aggressively, "Oppa don't stop Im cumming! don't st-" Her pussy starts to shake, releasing all her tasty juices, her legs starts shaking, Lisa still not letting go of your head, you slurp all her juices, licking it, savoring it. With Lisa exhausted, she finally lets go of your head, with your hand still in one of her tits, you look up and said "Lisa you haven't satisfied me yet, you have yo return the favor." you sat up, and lined your dick in her pussy, you slowly insert it in, feeling it tight within her walls, throbbing and juicy. You insert it all the way through, "FUCK OPPA!" Lisa screams as you insert your dick deep inside her. you start thrusting slowly, letting her adjust to your dick, "You're so big Oppa!!" You went near her and started kissing her neck once again, "Tell me when you're ready, I'll savor every part of you." you said in a seductive voice. You start by kissing her neck, then slowly moving down to her breast, first you start groping her with her Celine bra, "Oppa don't, there's not much in there" she said while moving your head away. "I don't care, You're Lalisa Manobal for christ sake, anything and everything about you is perfect." you said as you lift her bras, giving you a fresh look of her tits. You start groping her tits, then lick them slowly, while your other hand, roams around one breast, you start to suck on the other one. Lisa moans quietly as you suck on her titties. "Oppa Im ready, you can tear me apart now." By the moment she said those words, you thrusted deep in her while still sucking on her tits. "FUCK! ITS SO BIG" she moans loudly, you continue thrusting her, removing your head from her tits, you kiss her to lessen the noise coming out of her mouth, you steadily build up your speed as Lisa crossed her legs and grabbed your back to keep you in her. As you kiss her beautiful lips, you notice her one hand going down on her pussy, you see Lisa rubbing her own clit. And as she do so, you thrust farther and deeper, faster but passionately making love.
"Fuck Oppa I-can-feel-my-insides-being- wrecked!" Lisa said as you keep thrusting.
"Don't stop Oppa!! Im cumming again!" Lisa shouts as her orgasm is getting near. And by the moment you thrust you feel her inside release her juices, coating your cock with her juice. You removed your cock giving her time to rest again. Then inserted it back in. "Lisa Im cumming soon." You said. "Oppa you can't cum inside me, Im not taking pills." She said in a worried voice, "Don't worry, I'll pull out" you said confidently. You fucked her again, going in deep making her moan, she took out her tongue while you fuck her relentlessly, you kissed her mouth again, savoring every last bit. "Lisa Im cumming!!" you said, then lisa pushes you away, as you try to take out your cock. You released your cum in her belly. staining her beautiful body, While Lisa catches her breath, you sit beside her, grabbing the tissues from behind the car. As you try to clean her up, she stares at you again, "Did you have fun? Did I send you to heaven?" You said while helping her clean herself up. She laughed and said "Yes Oppa I had fun, And yes You have sent me to heaven." She said with a smile on her face.
You gave Lisa a peck as she tries to fix her hair. "Why do you like my lips so much Oppa?! You have been kissing me earlier and yet you're giving me small kisses again." She said, "Oh is that even a question? I just like Thai food. Especially YOU" You said with a smile on your face. She gave you a peck and smiled again.
"Ok we have to get going! Your manager might find you!" You sit back in the driver seat, while Lisa follows you to the front, "Hey Oppa, since you like my lips that much, why not let your cock taste it?" she said with a seductive smile. "But Lisa I'm going to drive, do you want for us to crash?" You said in a worried voice, "Don't worry Oppa, you don't have to do anything, just focus on the road, while your dick fucks my face" she said then winked.
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altraviolet · 3 months
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answering some spoilery anon asks!
Spoilers for the very end of The Echo Garden! Don't look unless you've read the ending =D
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YESSSS yess yessssss ok ok so this ask is referring to this, which I've been planning for years and years and have been very excited about:
first line of fic:
The sun was setting for the thousand-thousandth time in the shadowzone.
last line of fic:
The sun was rising for the thousand-thousandth time in the echo garden.
It's one big huge circle :D IT'S ONE BIG HUGE CIRCLE the sun was setting in a shitty place for Soundwave and it's rising in a wonderful place for him!! hahahahHAAHAHAA, laughing with authorial glee
(just one side note for clarity, though- there is no mention of the hunger, but that doesn't mean it's gone...)
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Yeah, in the epilogue it mentions that he's very busy with his communications job now, which means he completed the tier one chore cycle.
I'm not sure what you mean by "this job again," sorry :'D
At the very end of the fic, he's a comms officer, but he still does crystal stuff. Mirage and Skywarp do most of the "farming," if you will, but SW still has experiments he wants to do, and he also does all the igniting.
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I'd need some specifics to give you a perfect answer, but if you have deja vu sometimes, that might be because I purposefully repeat scene fragments for emphasis, or to draw attention to themes, etc etc.
Ch 51 in particular was constructed to be a very casual inverse of the first chapter. Examples of what I mean by that:
Ex 1:
In ch 1, Soundwave is alone in a wasteland, slowly starving. In ch 51, we have several scenes where SW is surrounded by many friends/allies, he's healthy, and he's able to express his creativity freely.
Ex 2:
Laserbeak flying/Soundwave tracking its data
Ch 1
Soundwave took note and called Laserbeak back. ... He would send Laserbeak as far as it could go, then ping its return on every frequency and map each data point in three dimensions, just for something to do. ... Laserbeak crested over the canyon wall, catching the dulled light of sunset on its wings.
Ch 51
Soundwave took down the shimmering black cloth with his tentacles. Laserbeak gripped it in its talons. As it flew over to the cart, the cloth unfurled and sparkled in its wake. For lack of anything better to do, Soundwave graphed the undulating glitters. He didn't have any time to enjoy the incoming data, however. As Laserbeak swooped back on itself to fold the cloth, creating even more beautiful patterns, mechs passed Soundwave on their way out. It took a minute for him to register that everyone was greeting him. Some were more enthusiastic than others, but they all at least said hello.
Maybe that one is a stretch, but that's my "authorial intent," haha. (also the latter 2 sentences of Ch 51 are part of Ex 1 above- SW being surrounded by mechs instead of alone)
Thanks for the asks! =)
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someverygaymoth · 3 months
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MASTER POST!
Welcome to the Moth Den! This blog is the home of KD!AU, The Retriver Institute, The Horrors in the Wilde, CFK!AU, Skyfall AU, Bugged!Cross(Bug), and plenty of other AUs.
(check out my AU details list here)
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It's important to note that I do write proship/dead dove content, and as a psych enthusiast, I believe exploring darkness through fiction can be a positive and safe experience! So, hopefully there's no confusion there. There's a list of what I am comfortable writing about vs not below the cutoff. (That is why I focus heavily on tagging all of my works adequately, and all of my posts! So that you can block keywords you don't want popping up on your timeline, and you —hopefully— never have to run into anything you don't want to see on my page!)
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1. We're a SFW blog here, so when I do get our asks set up, please keep everything rated E to PG-13, alright?
2. I personally do not care what people write or draw as long as they're keeping things safe and having fun. Don't bring silly conflicts about what people write or draw onto my blog. (I'm referring to proship/antiship arguments) Thank you!
And a quick note, I do not currently take drawing or writing requests, but I do take suggestions. If you would like to suggest something to draw, I do not guarantee that even if I respond I will do said suggestion or finish it if I do start it. But please feel free to ask questions about my AUs and the characters within them!
Links↓↓ and about me↓↓
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You can find me on AO3 at Some_VeryGayMoth, although not everything on there is SFW, so navigate with care!
And on Twitter, where I never post, @TgayMoth
Please make sure to take care of yourself and pay attention to tags on any of my writing, or any writing in general. If you see something you do not want to see, don't click on it. Tumblr does indeed have a keyword filter, and I will always do my best to use keywords in my posts, so if you do not know how to set up your keyword filter with the things you don't want to see on your timeline, I would highly recommend you check out this link on YouTube that will show you exactly how to do that!
Now that I've mentioned keyword filters— here's what I write vs don't write!
I write angst, violence, hurt/comfort, gore, all that good stuff.
I've written twincest(shout-out to Dreammare)(not defending this one at all, this was whore activity, and honestly if you're shipping this while riding on the technicality that they're not really brothers you have some shit to sort out because homie this is still just twincest, but I do question whether this counts as twincest due to them being one spirit split in two and popped out of a tree, so like, take that as you will)
I'm not comfortable writing any parent/child stuff but no shade if you do, I usually don't like any OG fontcest stuff either it's just hard for me to digest but again no shade.
I've written stuff about anxiety, depression, schizophrenia, disability, all sorts of trauma, lots of that.
I won't talk about the kinks I write and don't write on here but oh readers there are many yesses, maybes, and hard nos to be found there, I assure you. And again, write or read, no shade.
Uhh honestly I think that's all I have, which is kinda L, maybe I need to step up my dark fiction game if this is all I've got. (It can get so much worse and istg I will write worse stuff to spite anyone who's tossing around hate like it's confetti. And I'll tag it properly so they don't have to see it if it makes them uncomfortable. I'm just cool like that.)
(Oh btw if you're not tagging your stuff properly or make a fuss about tagging things when someone tells you that you didn't tag something properly, you and me ain't cool. Nothing about that is okay. I will never fuss about someone asking me to add a tag, if I EVER miss something please tell me, I will happily add tags for you and keep them in mind for next time.)
About me↓↓
I have been writing for about four and a half years now for the fandom, and I've been here since about the very beginning. I started posting my writing back in early 2021. It's been so wonderful to see this fandom grow and change, blossoming with many fun aus and beautiful ideas, and I hope I can contribute to many more beautiful ideas on my little corner of the internet.
I have some physical health problems that may make it difficult for me to post more regularly, but I will do my best!
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praecurokat · 1 year
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Ted Lasso S3E7 Thoughts: The Strings That Bind Us
*SPOILERS*
Excellent intro music selection of ‘Dreams’ by the Cranberries!
Trying to imagine S1 Jamie letting Roy say “Mush!” to him while pulling him around on a bicycle.
“The restaurant is booked for months, the waiting list is a lie we tell people.” Haha I love Faridah and the rest of the staff at Ola’s!
Nate’s Texts w. his Mom: “Cheeky, the internet is out.” "Mum, it is unplugged."
Haha not Nate’s Siri calling him ‘Wunderkind’.
“We humanized you, and lost all objectivity. Main reason why farmers’ don’t name their livestock.” Great line.
“Hey Trent!” “Hello Ted!” Hope this won’t be the extent of their dialogue this episode but my hopes are not high..
Ah more strange/factually dubious Roy lore: He’s allergic to metal, which is why he doesn’t use a whistle.
Oh god, I feel bad for the poor viewers with emetophobia watching this episode!
Hmm, the conversation between Rebecca and Keeley about lovebombing…I don’t like where this is goinggg.. plus the comparing of Jack to Rupert whyyy
“I asked if he was referring to the cars or the beautiful saleswomen suddenly tripping over themselves to help us.” Interesting comment Rebecca...
Never thought I’d hear Nate say the words “..watching you through the window like some Dickensian street urchin!”
Brinda Barot making my blood boil.. what a stupid idiot.
“Bumbercatch, did you just puke whole cheerios?” “Yes Coach, I like to eat my breakfast without chewing to conserve my energy in case an impending class war breaks out!” Well, I guess Bumbercatch’s slow descent into madness is continuing this episode too. Or has he always been like this??
Trent is always writing in his silly little book....
Roy and the red strings activity...odd but not entirely off-brand.
'Conditioning, versatility, awareness, and ‘4?’ Yess a peek into Trent’s notebook!
Toheeb Jimoh is an incredible actor.. needs more screen time!
“God, I hate what you've fucking done to me” and “Make it stop” Haha Roy is self aware that he is turning into a Ted/Beard clone.
Jamie seems sad in this episode.. something is off.
Trent frantically saying “It’s going to work!” and “By slowly but surely building a club-wide culture of trust and support through thousands of imperceptible moments, all leading to their inevitable conclusion, Total Football.” and mentioning “the Lasso way”! I’m starting to think Ted has inadvertently started a cult with one very enthusiastic believer.
Roy (about Trent): “What a fucking dork.” Ted: “Yeah. “But he’s our dork.” Aw.
The himbos helping fix Sam’s restaurant was so cute!
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vincepti0n · 19 days
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oh yea we're so winning we're gonna win ahhaa yess yessss
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i needed to make them look juuusstttt a little more tarantula like for my own sake as a spider enthusiast.
this was the first very rough sketch;
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uglypastels · 2 years
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can you please do a part 2 to that blurb of eddie catching reader reading a dnd guide??! like with them going to his place or somewhere remote to make her character sheet or something and they get to talking and bonding and its all fluff!!
yess!! sorry it took me so long to write this haha. i absolutely love this story tho, and it still might need more but hey, let me know if you want it. i also didn´t include much of the character making since idk what you would actually wanna be, so leaving that up for interpretation mostly. PART 1
no explicit warnings. swearing. angry parents at the end.
Eddie Munson requests open // support your local writers and reblog+comment
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Chapter 2: Carmilla
You drove up slowly over the gravel, looking for the trailer that Eddie had described. “White and old as shit, like the rest of them, but we got a little porch going on up-front, with a brown couch. So just look for that.” And look for the brown couch, you did. You found it too, at the end of the road. There were maybe two other trailers next to it, completing the neighbourhood. You could hear a dog barking behind you when you got out of your car. 
Eddie must have heard you arrive, which would have been hard not to do since the car's noise on the road was most likely audible through the entire street. He opened the door wide for you as you neared the steps. 
‘Welcome, my fair maiden,’ He announced dramatically, ‘to my castle.’
You didn’t even bother pushing back the smile it brought to your face. Eddie let you walk inside. The trailer was, expectedly, small, but it had an incredible cosiness to it. It was messy in a lived-in way, and you could see that he had made an effort in his last-minute cleaning before your arrival. The pile next to the sofa, covered with an old blanket, was somewhat telling, and the dishes in the sink looked like they were quickly thrown in there. 
‘So, we can sit here, or in my room, whatever.’ He was still trying to finish up his tidying up, grabbing shirts from all around him. 
‘I’m dying to know what Eddie Munson’s room looks like,’ you admitted, so he led the way. You had no expectations of what it would be. In reality, it could be anything between a Satanic ritualist’s dungeon and your little sister’s play tearoom. What you walked into was… pretty much a typical teenage boy’s bedroom. Messy, a bit dark as his blinds were shut, posters plastered all over the walls. He had piles of books next to his bed, some you recognised, some you didn’t. It was your immediate go-to. Maybe a bit too excited, you sat down on the ground to inspect his collection of paperbacks. 
‘You’ve read Carmilla?’ You looked up at him.
‘Of course.’ Eddie sat down on his bed, the old springs creaked under his weight, ‘I got nothing against Stoker, but this is like, ten times better.’ 
‘I know, right!’ You practically squealed out before continuing your research. It was mostly fantasy and horror, with some books you also recognised to come from your English Lit curriculum. Once satisfied with that, you looked more around you, and your eye immediately caught the sight of a beautiful red guitar. It was hanging between two shelves next to his bed, almost sparkling in the room's dim light. 
‘You play?’ Perhaps it was a dumb question, but Eddie didn’t mind.
‘Yeah, got a band and everything. We play at the Hideout on Tuesdays.’ 
‘Oh, I’ve been there,’ you admitted but immediately realised that maybe you shouldn’t have. But Eddie didn’t miss anything. Instead, he looked at you, eyes wide open in amazement. 
‘You? y/n? Go to a dump like the Hideout? No way!’ He laughed. Not in a mocking manner, more in his usual enthusiastic and slightly chaotically unkempt way of energy. A spark in his eyes lit up, going unnoticed by you, though, about yet another shared interest between the two of you.
‘Why wouldn’t I?’ You sat down next to him, challenging him on his accusations against your character. 
‘You’re just so… you.’ He had leaned back on his elbow, so you mirrored his movements. ‘But you keep surprising me, so I’d say anything is possible.’ His voice had turned soft, intimate, sincere. It made heat rise up to your cheeks and made you turn to look away from his big brown doe eyes.
‘Right, so how does this whole thing work?’ You cleared your throat after a second, sitting up straight, trying to get the conversation back on track to what you had actually come for in the first place. Mostly, so your heart would stop beating so loud. 
‘It’s not difficult, but might take a while, depending on how thorough you want to be– and in my experience, the deeper you go, the better,’ he walked away to search through some of his stuff in a cupboard. As he did, you looked around a bit more and noticed the pair of handcuffs hanging casually on a nail in the wall. You quickly looked away, just to see Eddie turn back to you, a sheet of paper in hand. He must have had it prepared, you thought, considering how quickly he had made it appear. 
‘Here,’ he handed it to you. The sheet of paper was covered in little boxes and lines for you to fill in, making it look like a test you had not studied for, but Eddie had you covered. ‘I know it looks like much, but we’re just gonna go one by one. Start with your own name, on top.’ He handed you a pen. 
‘I get points for writing my name down?’ you smiled, remembering what your middle school teachers used to say before a quiz. 
‘Oh, for sure,’ Eddie grinned and watched you write down your name– well, tried to write it down. Holding the paper on your knee made it crumble up under the weight of the pen. So, Eddie quickly bent down under his bed and pulled out a thick folder– the same one you had seen him with in the drama room– and handed it to you. You placed the paper on top, which was much better to write on. 
‘We could get you to pick a name now, but I think it will be easier, unless you have one already, to do all the other stuff first. That way you’ll have a better idea of who you are, so the name will fit better.’ That sounded fair to you. ‘So we can start with race and class. You read about those, I assume?’
‘Uhh, yeah. Class is like your occupation, right? And race is like… a species?’ 
‘Yeah, exactly,’ Eddie smiled, and it quickly urged you on to join in. it was just that type of infectious laugh that he had. And it was pretty. That was the only word that you found fit to it. Pretty. The way he would look down at the mattress when you tried to make eye contact, and the dimples in his cheeks appeared, it made your stomach fill up with wild butterflies. You tried to control them, but it was hard when he was sitting so close to you. The only thing between you was that folder and the piece of paper. 
‘Do you remember the different classes? Did something stand out to you while you were reading?’ 
‘I think I kind of want to be a Thief,’ you considered, ‘What do you think?’ 
‘I’m just your guide through the vast unknown, milady,’ he waved his hands around mystically, ‘I can’t tell you what to do or not to do… unless you’re about to make some really dumb choices– but it’s up to you.’
His comment made you burst out laughing, and it didn’t really stop after that. You continued on filling up the spaces on your page, bringing your character to life. Eddie explained any term to you that you had not come across in your research. He helped you with tough choices, giving you the pros and cons lists of both sides. Just like that, hours went by. You hadn’t even noticed how much time had passed until you noticed the blackness behind the curtains. A panicked gasp escaped you.
‘Shit. My parents will kill me. I told them I would be home for dinner.’ The curses didn’t stop coming out of your mouth. How could you not have realised what time it was? 
You got up quickly and folded the page a few times so it would fit in your pocket. You had to get home, like right now, preferably, ten minutes ago.
‘I’m sorry- Thank you so much for everything, Eddie. I really had a great time.’ you rushed past him, too quick to let him say anything in response, but did leave a kiss on his cheek. It had been a spur-of-the-moment instinct. A moment filled with anxiety-fuelled adrenaline. Only once you were standing at your car door did it go through you what you had actually done. Had you just kissed him?
And then you turned around, and he was standing right behind you. 
‘You really got to stop running away from me.’ Well, he hadn’t been right behind you but was leaning against the railing of the steps at the trailer’s front door. Even in the evening darkness, you could see he was smirking at you. 
‘I know, I feel like a broken record,’ you laughed. You had your hand on the car door, and everything in your body told you to get in and drive home. It wasn’t that late yet, maybe your parents wouldn’t be too mad? But you stayed. You watched as Eddie walked over to you. 
‘Just don’t let it happen again, ok?’ He said once really standing in front of you. ‘I like you way too much to watch you walk away from me.’ And he leaned in. For a second you thought he would kiss you. A figment of your imagination even made you think that you felt his lips against yours, but that wasn’t true. It would be too good– no, what the hell. 
Eddie leaned over you to grab the car door and opened it for you. 
‘Your carriage awaits.’ 
‘Thanks,’ you said, now way too embarrassed to look him in the eyes. 
Any other night if you would have missed your curfew, you would have been filled with panic over your parents’ reaction, but not that night. You drove him with your head in the clouds. All you could think about was Eddie and how his breath tasted so sweet. Like those caramel candies, the ones he had offered you that one time in class. You had almost, actually completely, forgotten about that day but it brought it all back. 
It was a minuscule moment, a bit silly probably, and you couldn’t imagine him remembering any of it since it had happened months ago.
You were in Miss Click’s class, dozing off while someone was giving a presentation about god knows what. It was dark in the room, the only light source being the projector and the heat from outside was slowly creeping into the room, making it very easy for you to start to doze off. 
Psst, you heard coming from next to you suddenly, want one? And next thing you know, someone held up a hand full of golden wrapped sweets in front of you. You looked over to see Eddie, he had already been chewing on one, his big eyes nudging you on to take his offer. 
You can take two if you want, he whispered, and you remembered since you had been late that morning and been starving ever since you woke up. The lovely result of skipping breakfast. With a thankful smile, you grabbed two sweets and popped them in your mouth, savouring them throughout the rest of the class. 
The next time you spoke to him was in the drama classroom. 
But as you drove into your driveway, you realised that that had also been the moment that you had fallen for Eddie Munson. That was all it took. A small act of kindness led you on to start feeling an unconscious connection, that didn’t even brew properly until now. 
You grabbed the character sheet out of your pocket and looked at it, smiling like an idiot. For once you couldn’t wait to go to school next Monday, as that would mean you got to see Eddie again. Maybe you could even sit at their table? 
Although, that would be weird. What would your friends think? What would the Hellfire Club think? They had no idea who you were. Because how could you know that in the last week, they had spent all their lunch periods keeping Eddie from staring at you. It was enough that he was called The Freak, no need to add Creep to that now. They were waiting for you to join the club, even if only if it meant that, with you there, Eddie wouldn’t feel the compulsion to constantly talk about how pretty you were. 
How could you possibly know all that?  
You folded the paper up again, and stepped out of the car–
‘y/n! Where the hell were you?’ The front door of your house smashed open, revealing your angry mother, awaiting an explanation as to why you had been over two hours late.
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Headcanon "Hermes, - godfather/patron of Percy's child".
○Hermes is one of the first people to pick up a baby. [since I'm a fan of the idea of asexual Percy and asexual reproduction, the baby was born very unusually... Percy created it from sea foam].
He gently holds a tiny man in his arms and enthusiastically examining the baby Squeakily comments on how cute he is.
"That cute little nose" "Those soft feathers of hair" "He looks like you Percy!".
Percy himself asks him to calm down a little and at least not cry with joy.
from the outside, they look like a young married couple who have recently become parents.
○Hermes blesses the child with a Kiss on the forehead.
He gives the child a great ability to steal, excellent wanderer skills, ability to wonderfully deceive and lie, the ability to eloquence and persuasion.
Percy was ready to send him to Tartarus on the spot.
○Hermes always looks after the child.
it doesn't matter if it's a trip to the store, an easy walk in the park and a dangerous adventure.
Percy Jackson's child is always under the strict supervision of Hermes.
○When the child was very young, Hermes often came to help with him.
He watched him while Percy slept, he changed diapers, bottle-fed him, changed his clothes, helped him regurgitate, rocked him, bathed him and put him to bed.
The irony of this post is that when you sent it, I was having fic day dreams of Percy and Hermes platonically co-parenting a god-child that was asexually created. Same minds here. The main difference is that my idea was part of a Percy-returns-from-Chaos fic with a twist.
Anyways, about your actual idea:
Headcanon "Hermes, - godfather/patron of Percy's child".
I love the idea of Hermes being a godfather. It makes sense, because he's too busy with work to be a full time father, but the love and affection is there. So this is the perfect compromise.
I'm a fan of the idea of asexual Percy and asexual reproduction, the baby was born very unusually... Percy created it from sea foam
yes Yes YES Asexual reproduction for the win!!! Considering that this is a canon thing in PJO, it's so underused. I need more of it. Also Percy inheriting Poseidon's ability to make beings out of sea foam?? YESS.
He gives the child a great ability to steal, excellent wanderer skills, ability to wonderfully deceive and lie, the ability to eloquence and persuasion. Percy was ready to send him to Tartarus on the spot.
LOL! I mean. Percy is able to do all of those things. I think Percy would be furious if a young baby had those abilities, but if the kid was a teen he'd be more okay with it bc Percy used all those skills as a teen to survive.
it doesn't matter if it's a trip to the store, an easy walk in the park and a dangerous adventure.
Awww now I'm picturing Hermes walking around with a lil baby sitting on his shoulders as Hermes tries to get things done.
He watched him while Percy slept, he changed diapers, bottle-fed him, changed his clothes, helped him regurgitate, rocked him, bathed him and put him to bed.
Aww this is so cute too! I love Hermes trying to be a good father.
Thanks for the ask!!
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