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vega-482 · 9 months
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"the narrator and stanley are not lovers, they're awful for eachother" ok i don't care *puts them therapy* i am gay and i wanna see characters that have a really unhealthy relationship become better people and fix their mistakes and be good to eachother and be gay
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satoruhour · 9 months
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not to be the bitch that makes everything abt me but i will. sometimes when we're at home and my bfs bored he'll just look at me and go "u want head ?" and i feel like gojo would do that, our little munch. dont even have to say yes cause he already knows u do lol
(also this is just a thought not an ask (im not sure if they're open so i wanted to clarify that :p ))
LMFAOOOO HE WOULD 😭😭😭😭 hes very impromptu like that and it varies from person to person but id def be a liiittle annoyed if i had plans bc i cant just cancel but also im pretty sure gojo gives heavenly head that i cant reject him.....
youd be lazing at home, a one day break from missions and youre so used to being busy that it feels odd to laze around. you can hear gojo’s whines from the living room just cause u decided to spend ur off day in a more productive way but by waking up early (and leaving him in the bed, hence the whines) but youre starting to regret it bc u can feel ur eyes drooping and staring blankly at the tv is NOT helping and gojo is just stumbling outside scratching his body under his shirt and woo wee he always look so good in the morning you have to change ur position to clench your thighs tgt
“morning baby” its cute and all but by your second movie gojo keeps yawning and hes tucked under your arm its adorbs. is terrible at timing bc he asks u when theres a main character death on the screen and youre like in a "no wait i liked that character" state. youre not ENTIRELY sad sbout it but the fact gojo asks ..... when said character on screen got shot .. LMFAOOOO???
“you want head?”
you groan, “NOW? i wanna know what happens to xyz character”
“stop lying you watched this movie before! i remembering coming home to the credits after i finished a mission.”
“man stfu”
you never can win against gojo though bc he traps u in his charm easy enough, interrupting your focus by kissing you and teasing you with words. he has no decorum 😭😭😭 soon enough hes easing you to lay back against the couch and peeling away your pants.
“youre such a bad liar baby! youre wet already”
“yeah from KISSING . not seeing han die in tokyo drift!”
“let that man GO his car isnt even all that anyway”
“you take that back right now!” it’s all banter LOL its usually like that with gojo but he cuts you off soon enough when he kitten licks your clit and you moan and youre already sighing in the middle when gojo emerges again.
“to be fair, he is pretty cute.”
“gay ass.”
gojo tsks and pouts, only laying on your thigh with a big frown.
“you wound me”
“shut up and eat my pussy.”
“okay damn!”
hello hello!
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sukiipjs · 3 months
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✮ BLONDIE : PT 3
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↳ nick sturniolo x masc reader
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↳ summary - you’ve been having a hard time realizing and accepting the fact that you’re gay, and in love with your best friend. you try to ignore the feelings but that only makes everything worse until you can’t hide it anymore.
↳ contains - swearing, not really angst more so just lots of fluff, play fighting ish, use of y/n, kissing, yes happy ending 👽 [READ PT 1 - PT 2]
↳ song - blondie by current joys
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as i lay on my couch, still sleeping, still huddled in my blanket, i wake up, my body shaking as i bolt up to sit. my eyes blink before i use my palm to rub them, sudden knocks on my door continuing to ring in my ears.
i slowly stand up, yawning, stretching out my arms and slightly forgetting about what happened yesterday, i’m surprised it’s not the first thing i think of. i walk over to my door, twisting the knob and opening it up. i see a flash of blonde standing in front of me and my eyes widen, my hand quickly throws the door shut and what i did yesterday flows back into my mind. shit.
the soft feeling and memory of that kiss invades my mind, why is he even here, then the fact that i just shut the door on him begins to invade in my mind. i open up my door again, now fully seeing the blonde haired nick standing in front of me.
“sorry.” i try to let out a small laugh, but failing. nick smiles at me also giving a small laugh to me as he walks past to stand inside as i shut the door behind him. he looks great, and happy, and not disgusted at me, not even mad at me anymore. we stand in silence for a little bit, i look down at my socks, not wanting to face nick as he just stares at me, smiling, i think he wants me to say something…
“look uhm.. i’m- i’m sorry,” my voice is soft, quiet as i move my head up, eyes battering at him slightly, still just wanting to avoid him. “i know we’re friends and i’m just sorry, i really really didn’t mean to uhm, do that. it just happened, i don’t want to ruin anything. im sorry, we’re-“
i ramble on a little, my voice being cut off by nicks hands on my face, pulling me to him as his lips dance around mine. his soft hands holding my face tight in his palms.
he pulls away from me, looking with that sly smile on his face right into my eyes, “-friends” i finish the sentence i started before, taking a breathe. “y/n?” he asks softly, his hands still holding me, “yeah?” i ask back, gazing into his face, he kissed me, “do you like me?” i see the slight movement of his mouth, curving his smile to be bigger. the questions throws me off, even more than the kiss just did. i mutter through my mind for words and an actual answer before i speak.
“i love you,” he moves us a little closer together, his fingers touching the back and side of my neck, his right thumb gently resting on my jaw, peeking to touch my cheek. “as a friend?” his head slightly tilts, i don’t know what to say, i mean i love him way more but i still don’t want to say the wrong thing… even though he is the one that kissed me now.
“will you hate me if i say more?” he lets out another small laugh, his smile showing off his teeth, “i love you forever, you’re my best friend okay? just- just tell me the truth, how do you feel about me?”
i stare up at him, his blue eyes being illuminated by the sun peeking through from my window. “nick, i love you and…” my eyes look around, trying not to look at those eyes still, being too scared to. “…it’s more, i really really love you,” i spit out finally, a huge smile coming onto my face, nick keeping his smile on his face as he leans down again, kissing me fully.
his soft lips pressing against mine, it’s like heaven just feeling any of his touch of me. “me too,” he pulls away to look at me again, “really?” my heart drops, but not in a bad way this time, i’m relieved. i have him, he’s mine and he doesn’t hate me, i’m stupid for even thinking he ever did. “i just kissed you twice so yeah, really.” he laughs a little, rolling his eyes and letting his hands off my face and wrapping them around me, hugging me tightly, our body’s pressed together.
“i’ve missed you so much… you should’ve just talked with me,” i sigh a little, but i still smile. “i know, i’m sorry, i just- i thought you’d hate me or something… i couldn’t live with myself if you ever hated me.” he pulls away so he can look at me again, “y/n i’d never hate you, i promise you that. i’m just glad you eventually told me. i love you so much… and never do that shit again” his bright smile lighting up my room still, a small laugh coming out.
he then actually takes a look around my place, seeing it so messy and trashed up, usually i’m way cleaner but well with all this shit going on, i couldn’t focus on another thing. “you’re messy…” he grins at me, eyes still around my room. “you made me messy.” i laugh back, slightly pushing his shoulders, “you made yourself messy,” he corrects and laughs, he then goes to grab onto both my hands, nudging his head toward my door.
“i have an idea. cmon, let’s go” he lets go of one of my hands to grab my door, pulling us both out of it, “go where? what?” i question, laughing a little as he continues to run us down the stairs of my apartment, “you’ll see!” he shouts back. he leads us outside and we start jogging through the streets, turning corners, wind blowing through us.
he guides us through ways and twists until he stops in a field of bright grass, a sunny, clear sky, and a rippling blue lake in our view. “no fucking way. we haven’t been here in years,” i gasp a little, a huge smile shines on my face and memories of this place flooding my mind. we used to hang out at this spot almost everyday when we were younger, doing nothing, just talking or running around, dumb kid shit.
nick finally lets go of my hand as we look out at the lake, seeing how some things but also everything has changed about it. i turn my head to him and see him slightly running up to me, tackling me onto the grass as we start to roll around as we always used too. we burst out laughing and shouting out as the rolling stops, nick landing on top of me. we stare at each other, his hair flowing onto his face as wind hits us more. he leans down again to kiss me, resting his body on top of mine as our lips connect with one another.
“how long?” he leans his head on my chest, holding onto me as we lay and stare out at the lake. “honestly i don’t even know” one of my hand rests on his back, gently circling my finger on him “i feel like i’ve loved you forever, just didn’t know what type of love- or maybe i didn’t want to know, you know? i didn’t actually want to face the fact that i did love you in the way i do… if that makes sense,” i laugh a little, a small smile on me as i move my hand up to play with his hair.
“no i get it… it probably would’ve been easier if you talked with me, it’s been hell waiting for you,” he grins, laughing a little too. “okay nick,” i roll my eyes, my fingers still running through his hair.
“i love you…” he mumbles onto my chest, looking out at all the trees rustling in the wind, my hand stops and i rest it on his head, just wanting to hold him at every moment as i move my other hand to rest on his back. “i love you too nick,” i smile brightly, this is all i could ever ask for… i’m complete now that he’s with me again, i love him so much.
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seeingivy · 9 months
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Omg can u do a one shot where reader goes to the eras tour with Gojo??
miss americana and the heartbreak prince
satoru gojo x f!reader
an: this didn't mesh well as a one shot when I wrote it, so i hope this mix of blurbs and headcanons is ok <3 also, this is for a very specific audience, feel free to ignore on your dash!!!
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satoru gojo, in his infinite knowledge and wisdom, is first exposed to the eras tour when you ask him to sign up for a presale code
“wait, so. you just want me to sign up for all the dates?” satoru asks, voice echoing through your phone speaker.  “yes, make sure that you verify your ticketmaster account and everything now. and then when you do that, send me a picture so i can make sure you did it right.” you respond.  “it’s not rocket science, babe. i’m sure i can figure out how to do it.” satoru grumbles, as you hear typing on the other end of the line.  “just take the picture when you’re done.”  “was this that important that you had to call me while I was at work?”  “babe. this is taylor swift. of course it was.”  “right.” 
the fated day of buying tickets come and you and satoru are literally hiding from your bosses in the corner of your office - laptops pulled up and anxiously watching the queue
you're both nervously watching the numbers get smaller and smaller, nervous hands open on a twitter tab that's talking about people getting kicked out of the line, locked out, or being told that the tickets are already all gone
but by the grace of god, satoru's laptop goes through first and he manages to bag the two of you floor tickets and you're in
you climb into bed, pushing the hair off of satoru’s head to give him a kiss on the forehead, before you tuck yourself into the sheets and nestle into his arms.  “sweetheart.”  “hm?”  “can i ask you a question? you don’t have to say yes.” he asks, voice all uncharacteristically shy.  you prop yourself up on his bare chest, trying to discern the look on his face in the dark, as you nod.  “can i go to the concert with you?”  and when you see the little frowny face he has on, you can’t help but laugh at the entire ordeal, at the satoru gojo begging you to take him to a taylor swift concert. and when you start laughing, he starts grumbling, turning his surely pink face away from you.  “shut up.”  “oh my god, toru. you’re so cute, you know that?”  “i’m glad my misery is adorable to you.”  “I’d love if you would come to the concert with me. on one condition.”  “what’s that?”  “you have to learn all the lore and listen to the songs before we go. i’m not about to be that girl standing next to the guy who doesn’t know the surprise songs on the floor.”  “okay. what’s a surprise song?”  you press your fingers against his lips and place a kiss on his cheek.  “all in good time.”
you make a game plan for satoru, color coded and planned out, for him to learn everything you want him to know
you break it down for him era by era, asking him to first listen to the album and send you his reviews - and then explaining important key details that he would need to know
and it evolves so fast, because he gets more and more excited as he goes on, texting you his thoughts at work
he just needs a reason to not do work, but he gets REALLY REALLY INTO IT
satoru: YOU’RE GAY.  you: no? i don’t think so satoru: i’m singing picture to burn babe, be quiet satoru: if the way i loved you is country music, slap a flannel and a cowboy hat on me because i am FLOORED. ABSOLUTE BANGER.  you: PLEASE ARE YOU LISTENING AT WORK???  satoru: mind your own business.  satoru: also, who is mr. perfectly fine about?  you: joe jonas.  satoru: she dated joe jonas?  you: no satoru, she dated barack obama. yes, she dated joe jonas.  satoru: well now i hate him. he’s so rude.  satoru: THIS IS ME SWALLOWING MY PRIDE STANDING IN FRONT OF YOU SAYING IM SORRY FOR THATTTT NIGHT  you: last night when you ate my leftovers?  satoru: that wasn’t me you: sure.  satoru: is dear john about john mayer?  you: yes. we don’t like him.  satoru: fuck yeah we don’t. SHINING LIKE FIREWORKS OVER YOUR SAD EMPTY TOWN??? JOHN, JOHN WHEN I CATCH YOU  satoru: babe if you ever break up with me ill go sleep on the highway  you: ok?? I wasn’t planning on it satoru: do not EVER give me a reason to relate to last kiss i will actually do something dangerous  you: why did shoko just send me a picture of you with your head down on your desk at work?  satoru: babe please don’t talk to me rn. i just listened to all too well and i am inconsolable.  you: wait till you watch the short film.  satoru: PLEASE I CAN’T HANDLE THIS. JAKE GYLLENHAL ALEX THE LION FROM MADAGASCAR WHEN I GET YOU.  you: ok satoru. pipe down.  satoru: ARE WE OUT OF THE WOODS YET ARE WE OUT OF THE WOODS YET ARE WE OUT OF THE WOODS YET  you: i feel like im creating a monster.  satoru: I WANT YOU FOR WORSE OR FOR BETTER BROKE YOUR HEART ILL PUT IT BACK TOGETHER satoru: just finished reputation. many thoughts  you: oh???  satoru: one. can we get frisky to dress? two. I am buying you a necklace with my initial on it. three. king of my heart is my favorite song so far. four. CAN WE GET FRISKY TO DRESS. five. kanye west, when I get you. you: satoru. you are at work. please focus.  satoru: i know that’s a yes.  satoru: just listened to lover. I am inconsolable and i love this white woman. DAYLIGHT??? THAT’S SO ME AND YOU. LOVER??? THAT’S SO ME AND YOU. PAPER RINGS??? ME AND YOU.  you: do not take paper rings as an excuse to not buy me a real ring. I am expecting a nice six pronged gold band circular cut diamond.  satoru: also can we get frisky to false god.  you: satoru gojo.  satoru: babe. urgent. 911.  you: what.  satoru: am i augustine or am i betty??  you: you’re inez. nosy gossiping ass bitch.  satoru: EXCUSE ME. also invisible string is so us. joe alwyn, YOU WILL ALWAYS BE FAMOUS.  you: well. satoru: is she ok. like seriously, is taylor ok??? if she has happily been in a relationship for six years why did she write tolerate it? doesn’t she know my mental health is fragile?  you: why tf are YOU crying about tolerate it? we’ve been in a stable relationship for four years satoru: i was imaging you being mean to me. it really hurt my feelings  you: ok.  satoru: long story short, the masterpiece that you are. JOE AND TAYLOR YOU WILL ALWAYS BE FAMOUS.  satoru: what is their name combined  you: toe.  satoru: ok… satoru: MEET ME AT MIDNIGHT you: oh god. you’re at the end. let’s hear it.  satoru: one. can we get frisky to maroon? two. you’re on your own kid changed my life. three. sweet nothing is us. four. can we get frisky to maroon. five. john mayer i will KILL YOU. six. also is like scooter braun a crack head or something like what is vigilante shit even about  satoru: babe. satoru: no.  satoru: YOU’RE LOSING ME???? JOE???? JOE ALWYN MY BROTHER JOE ALWYN???? NO.  you: yes.  satoru: Y/N. HE WON’T MARRY HER?????? IM GOING TO KILL HIM. THE GUY WHO LOVER IS ABOUT??? WHO MASTERMIND SWEET NOTHING INVISIBLE STRING IS ABOUT???  satoru: do not talk to me. I hate you.  you: WHAT DID I DO
satoru gets more and more excited about the entire thing as it goes on, telling YOU that you need to start planning outfits and making bracelets like you weren't the one who got him into this
satoru cannot make friendship bracelets. but he likes watching you make them and asking you all the little things you like about the music
“ok. what do i make the next one?”  “hm. did you do style yet?”  “no.”  you start collecting all the beads as satoru props his phone up against the table, to the live stream of the concert. every night, the two of you watch the surprise songs together and make a note of which ones you lose from your drafted list of picks - a mix of yours and satoru’s favorite songs that aren’t on the setlist.  “open.”  satoru holds the spoon of noodles right over your lips as you focus on finishing the bracelet, his eyes focused on the live stream.  “satoru.”  “hm?”  “can i ask a weird question?”  “sure.”  “you seem like you’re like really into this. like actually.”  “well, i am. this is serious - i cannot lose clean for a second time or i will break something.”  “not that. I just mean, the entire thing. like the songs and the music and all that. you…are really into it.”  “well, why wouldn’t i be? it’s something you like. and it clearly means a lot to you, so it does to me too.”  you can feel your cheeks burning at how blunt he is about the entire thing, like it’s something so obvious, like him putting in all this effort to like something you do is a given. you lean forward and press a kiss to his cheek, which he smiles at before focusing back on the live stream.  “BABE. NO.”  “OH MY GOD." “ITS CLEAN.” “TORU HOW DID WE LOSE A SONG TWICE.”
satoru decides that the two of you are going to go as miss americana and the heartbreak prince - and watches you meticulously collect fabrics and threads to make the pink dress you had in mind
you made it a point to also sew on the little broken heart for satoru's light pink shirt and white slacks that he was going to wear to the concert and buy the two of you matching gold crowns to wear together
“something is missing from my outfit, y/n.”   you frown, looking over at him as he fixes the little gold crown you got him on his white hair.  “what are you talking about? you look fine.”  satoru digs through your makeup box, rummaging around till he pulls out a tube of your red lipstick.  “you want to wear it, toru?”  “what? no. you put it on and then plant a bunch of kisses on my cheeks. so it leaves a mark.”  “oh?”  “IT’LL LOOK BETTER THAT WAY. I SAW SOMEONE ON TIK TOK DO IT.”  you roll your eyes as you lean forward in the mirror, blotting the buttery product on your lips and ignoring the devilish smile that satoru’s giving you in the mirror. and then you turn around and cup his face in your hands, making it a point to pepper long kisses on his cheeks and the side of his neck, making sure the full mark of your lips is left on his skin.  and when you’re done, he turns in the mirror and gives you a satisfied smile.  “perfect.”  “you’re so lame, satoru. if you wanted me to kiss you, you should have just asked.”  “can i have a kiss?”  “no.”  he leans forward and wraps his arms around your waist, it being his turn to smother you in kisses, eliciting a laugh from you when his breath tickles your neck.  “shut up.”
type of mf to take BILLIONS OF PICTURES of you outside the concert and even more with you, until you both get ones you like
also, totally wears a stack of friendship bracelets that you made together, but only trades with other boyfriends and dads in solidarity
man stands for the entire concert with you, except during the man. because he knows his place.
you start SOBBING during lover and he's there just smiling at how SILLY you are and wiping your little tears away. you both sway to the song together and scream the bridge together.
he takes a picture of you doing the fearless heart with taylor in the back. bc duh.
speaking of, this dude is NOT recording taylor AT ALL he is recording you and taking pictures of you and it's literally the most wholesome thing ever
like you're just so excited and jumpy that he thinks its cute and he wants to document it
but then he's so inconsolable during tis the damn season and tolerate it that he's SCREAMING THE LYRICS with the passion of ten suns (he is an evermore stan, fight with the wall)
takes a video of you singing during enchanted (which he later makes his lockscreen)
fighting for his life during all too well. like everyone else.
your surprise songs are dear john and daylight - which you're both screaming together on the floor.
satoru is giving YOU the side eye when you scream DATE ME TAYLOR during vigilante shit chair moment.
mister man is blushing when you point at him when taylor sings karma is my boyfriend
carries you out of the concert bc he knows your feet are killing you.
and feeds you after. bc duh. post concert munchies at a fast food drive thru.
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an, again: tee hee this was so silly but so fun to think about. and for a very niche audience AHAHHAHA. also it feels weird to use my taglist when this is for a VERY specific audience so I will ignore.
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dogstarmoonheart · 10 months
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Im pissed here ⬇️ This is a rant made mid-rage
written after an encounter with one of those bloggers who hate everything that isn’t canon and dislikes Wolfstar and throws up from the thought of Jegulus (?).
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First of all, there are a lot of tropes I don't really like and that I don't take part of. I, for one, like my Lupin awkward and scrawny, not like a cool casanova. I struggle to see the beauty of making Regulus all soft and dovy, as his personality from the start has been based on the fact that he's cold, hurt and uptight. I have never read Y/N as I feel conflicted with the arrangement. WITH THAT SAID, I feel no bloody need to point out, complain or talk poorly about those who do enjoy these things.
I'm a big jily fan. I was 13 (isch??) when I entered the fandom and back then “jegulus” wasn’t a thing. (I've grown to enjoy the "jegulus ship" though, and some of my favorite fics are jegulus-centered.)
I get people being like:
“huh jegulus? how would that even???”
and I also get people who hold onto jily like a life jacket.
BUT for the love of the gods, that doesn't mean people need to be such c*nts.
“This fandom has gotten out of hand”
“I don’t like it when people make ships that aren’t canon” (????? why are you here then?????)
and also people who are so butt-hurt bc. of adaptions and interpretations, like??? what do you think a fandom does???
“That character would never act like that” DO YOU FUCKING KNOW THEM PERSONALLY??
“that’s not realistic at all” your mom’s not realistic at all.
“rosekiller is so offensive” YOU ARE OFFENSIVE
you’re literally 40 go AWAY.
If you want it to be 100% accurate to the books, read. the. fucking. books??????
I’m not speaking for those who change a character to unrecognition, but I stumble upon people who are still mad about Wolfstar??? And it pisses me off dawg. It pisses me off.
Don’t attack people who enjoy non-canon queerness or a cool Remus Lupin or (gods forbid) a kind ratboy (you know he’s my everything)
Kindly piss off Karen (of course not if ur lovely, and happen to be named Karen, you stay right where you are <3)
Sorry, I had to get that out of mi system. Just think it’s bollocks that people can’t just sit back and shut up.
FYI: This house (blog) is safe to all and I hope ye kno’ that nasty hags are just hiding their weird ass values behind the statement “it’s not canon”. They themselves are mucky. They are a bad joke with a borin' punchline ;)
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I wanted to share this cuz even if it might not make complete sense (as I wrote it in fury at 3 am) it’s a good enough reminder that yeh should stay gay, stay loud, and keep making old angry people mad. Ship weird shit and idk..make James an emo just to piss somebody off, who gives a shit.
kisses my sweets
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kamii22 · 7 months
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dating robin headcannons
this is my first post (besides my introduction) on this account, i really hope whoever reads this enjoys it!! let’s just act like homophobia doesn’t exist bc i want robin and reader to be happy 😭
warnings: cussing, slight smut (mentions of sex, kinks, making out, etc.)
genre: fluff
not proofread 😟
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robin loves being kissed
she loves it when you kiss her all over her face and body or when you give her quick kisses on the lips when you guys are working
she also loves holding your hand
she holds your hand no matter what you guys are doing, having sex? holding your hand (unless it’s being used for something else), cuddling? holding hands, working? holding your hand (sometimes she follows you around just to hold your hand)
robin is very clingy (but you’re not complaining
she loves cuddling so much
fav thing to do to pass time
hugging you all the time
bullies you but gets mad when you bully her back 😭
“idiot” “shut up gay” “i literally hate you stop talking to me im going home” and she gets up and walks out of your room
calls you almost very day you guys don’t hang out
spends a the nights at your house that people think she lives there
bites you when she doesn’t like what you’re doing
once you were messing with her hair after she said she will bite you if you keep touching her hair and she bit you so hard there were teeth marks on your arm 😭
you love singing extremely inappropriate songs at her
you were singing a song about sex to her and she was so confused
she grabs your ass and thighs all the time (is this too inappropriate to be in this part of the hcs? or should it be in the slightly inappropriate section?? 😭)
guys tell eachother EVERYTHING
privacy doesn’t exist with you two
takes you out to eat all the time (😈)
you guys share clothes
you have so much of her clothes in your closet
inappropriate stuff ⬇️⬇️
i feel like she’d be a switch but usually a top
like sometimes she wants to dominate but other times she wants to be dominated
extremely horny for no reason
this bitch tried to finger you in a restaurant
making out with you any chance she gets
loves when you treat her like a slut
has choking, hair pulling, and spit kinks
makes dirty jokes all the time
you guys fuck like 4 times a week sometimes more
leave hickeys on you in very noticeable spots
extremely good in bed
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this is the end of my headcannons sorry it wasn’t that long, hopefully you all liked it!!
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bingbongsupremacy · 1 year
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How To Kiss
Pairing: Ellie Williams x reader
Warnings: Confusion about Sexuality. I've never actually read a teen magazine so idk if they had shit like this. Sounded good. Ellie and Reader are like teens in this rn. It's going to fast forward to when they're older in the part 2 im going to do.
I haven't had my first kiss yet. Hopefully someday bros.
Summary: The day you and Ellie discovered you were both gay.
Song: I kissed a girl - Katy Perry
(Btw Credit to Liv McConnel at teen vogue for the kissing steps. I took them from there. )
Also Joel works at an Auto Shop in this.
*Not Proof Read* TLOU Masterlist
Pt. 1 Pt. 2 Pt. 3
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My fingers brush over the shiny pages of Savage Starlight. Ellie quietly hums along while tapping her foot on her space themed bed cover.
" Fuck no. " Ellie mutters, flipping the page of the comic. " That ass. " She whispers.
A small grin makes its way onto my face. Ellie's habit of talking to herself while reading her comics is the funniest thing.
I finish the book and turn to look at my best friend. Her brows furrow in concentration. Her top teeth softly bite down on her lower lip, her gaze focused on the pages in front of her. She lets out a sigh and shuts the comic, glancing over at me. " I can't believe we have to wait until next month for the next book. I need to know now! " Ellie complains with a huff.
" I know! " I turn my gaze up at the ceiling. " At least we have the rest of the books to re-read. "
Ellie hums in agreement. " What should we do now? Joel's not going to be home for another hour. He's bringing pizza. "
Ellie's adoptive father was working a late shift at the auto shop he worked at.
" Nice! " I sit up and turn to her. " Guess what I snagged from my sister. " I smirk while pulling open my brightly colored backpack.
" Um uh a dog? "
I roll my eyes. " Why the hell would I keep a dog in my backpack for so long, Ellie. "
Ellie shrugs and leans back against her headboard. " Variety is the spice of life. "
I chuckle. " What the fuck. "
I pull out a teen magazine. " It's a girl magazine thing! My sister has like seventy of these from when she was younger. I found them when I was snooping around this morning! " I grin while flipping through the pages. I open up to a page of Justin Bieber. " Justin Bieber is in like almost all of these! "
Ellie crinkles her nose. " Bro not Justin. "
I roll my eyes and toss one of the magazines to her. " I thought we could look at them. "
We flip through the pages of the magazines. We take some quizzes (All of which Ellie makes fun of) and read some of the advice.
" How To Kiss " Ellie reads out loud. " What the hell. " She goes to turn the page.
" Wait! Let's read it. " I reach for the magazine.
" Why? It's not like you have a boyfriend. " Ellie smirks.
I glare at the girl. " Fuck you, Ellie. I just want to read it, okay? Who knows, we might need that in the future? "
" Fine. " Ellie sighs. " Fine. "
The two of you huddle around the brightly colored magazine.
1. Build up to the kiss.
2. Make sure the kiss has your, and the other party’s, consent.
3. Start things slow.
4. Keep your mouth soft and relaxed.
5. Switch your area of focus and/or your speed.
6. Speaking of area of focus — move things away from their lips.
7. Go easy on the tongue.
8. Don’t overthink it.
9. Talk about it afterward!
" Doesn't sound that hard. I literally could've told you that. " Ellie mutters. " Kissing isn't a hard concept. "
I continue on reading through the different categories. " But like, it seems hard. How do you know if the other person likes it? "
Ellie grabs a small ball from her bedside table and starts throwing it up into the air. " They'll probably tell you. "
" Have you had your first kiss? " I ask while watching the other girl curiously. She would've told me if she'd been kissed, right? I mean, we tell each other everything. It's always been that way, always will be that way.
Ellie pauses throwing the ball and glances down at me. " No. " She admits, a small blush crawling onto her cheeks. " But I mean, kissing can't be that hard. It's like...common sense. People do it all the time. "
I frown. " What if I'm a bad kisser? "
" You won't be. " Ellie shakes her head. " Stop reading that shit, it's getting in your head. Let's just do something else. Like watch a movie or something. "
" Seriously tho, El. What if I'm a bad kisser. What if the person I kiss is so horrified by my kissing, they leave me? " A million scenarios run through my head.
Ellie lets out a groan. " Oh my god. Will you just stop. You're going to be a fine kisser. " Ellie meets your gaze. " Look, if...if you want to...we could like I don't know. Practice or something. " A tinge of red spreads over Ellie's cheeks. She avoids my gaze, instead staring straight at the magazine.
I look at her in shock. Kissing Ellie? I'd be lying if I said I never had thoughts of kissing her before...but everyone has thoughts, right? I mean Ellie's eyes are some of the prettiest I've ever seen. She's definitely attractive. But I like boys. I think. Plus Ellie's not gay. Right?
Ellie shifts uncomfortably. " Never mind, that was-that was stupid of me to offer. Let's just watch a show-"
" No. " I shake my head. " Let's do it. I mean, we both need practice. " Suddenly it feels like my heart starts pounding faster. My fingers feel the urge to fidget with something out of pure anxiety.
Ellie nods and moves the magazine to the side. She positions herself in front of me, on her knees. Ellie eyes meet with mine before she glances down at the magazine, obviously looking over the steps.
I'm about to comment on her hypocrisy when she suddenly puts her hand on my chin. She draws her face close to mine. Her minty breath fans over my mouth, causing me to freeze in anticipation.
Ellie slowly leans in. In seconds, I feel her warm lips on mine.
My heart feels like it explodes. Butterflies seem to soar around my stomach, confusing me. What am I feeling? What is this? How is this happening?
My eyes study Ellie's relaxed face. Her eyes are closed. Her long brown lashes rest peacefully on her cheeks. Deciding to follow her lead, I try to relax. I close my eyes and follow her slow mouth movements.
All worries and thoughts of mine seem to melt away. What are the steps again? I don't remember?
We spend who knows how long kissing before Ellie starts to speed up. She places a small kiss on the corner of my lip before pulling away panting.
The loss of her lips leaves a pit of disappoints in my stomach. I ignore it and look up at her eyes.
An unfamiliar expression is sprawled on her face. Maybe realization?
" That was.." Ellie begins.
" Not bad. " I grin.
Ellie chuckles. " Yeah. Not bad. " Ellie shuts off the radio and turns on the small tv on her dresser. " What should we watch? "
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We never kissed again after that. Things remained the same. Ellie and I still hung out every Friday at her house to read comics and watch movies. We sat together at school with Dina and Jesse.
The only things that changed were my feelings. I started to develop a crush on Ellie, not that I could ever act on it. Ellie didn't like me back.
It wouldn't matter anyways. Ellie's sister Sarah ended up getting really sick, causing Ellie's family to move to another state to get better care for her. Somewhere along the line we stopped talking. Slowly, calls every day turned to calls once a week and eventually to once a year.
I get it. Life goes on. I'm in the past. Friendships die. Nothing lasts forever.
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mcbeetlebeeb · 6 months
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I'm currently getting into a fandom that isn't homestuck, but I can't turn down a request :3
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these will still be headcannons and- uhrm- yea
Gamzee Makara
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He is, talking about some mystical shit dude
I think hed appreciate someone who just listens too him blabber
don't ask me why but he'd like to naw on you
not full fledged biting a chunk out of you
I think he's too aware of how sharp his teeth are to go biting down that hard, but yknow
nipping at you gently, but not before he was smothering you in sloppy clown kisses
this is real specific but I think hed have the type of eyes that you can't seem to keep eye contact with
he's just so much taller and just has this lopsided shiteating grin, that shows most of his sharp ass teeth
I'd like to think his eyes are always that half lidded gaze, especially when it's at you
but no intent behind the looks he gives, fuck- probably no thoughts either
lights on no one home
don't get me wrong, he's not dumb,
in the simplest sense hes a big ol airhead
yknow a dingbat, a bit of a scatterbrain
but he's not like- vegetable for a brain dumb as hell
and thats another thing, it's definitely really convincing to probably think that he's yknow, not all there
but it throws you off gaurd x2 when he'd get all close and murmur and mumble certain things too you
he looked like he had a maximum of 3 thoughts floating around in his brain
but here he is, mumbling in a low almost gravely tone, right by your ear
I love to think he's one of those tall people to rest his arm playfully on your head if your shorter, which you most likely are-
can't recall if I mentioned the last time sense I have a rubber ducky keeping track of my memory
but I think hed be cold all the time
not like, bothersomely fridged
but enough to make you shiver and squirm if he were to press his hand to your skin, noticeable enough for you to verbally go "Damn-"
also!! I think hed be a huge sucker for you just holding his face with your hands, letting him relax against you, eyes shut
still grinning a bit and letting that low rumbling purr come from him
and this also means playing with his hair,
pet him damn it he demands it
no, not really more like laying and being in your space, following you round until you pay attention properly too him
sense most trolls can't- yknow- go out in the middle of the day because of their intense asf sun, trolls are nocturnal
so like if you ever took a photo with him with flash his eyes would do that reflective thing that cats have
or for another example, yknow how in the dark the first thing you spot about your black cat is its eyes?
yeah that
like I said in the other headcannon thingy, he's just always lurking and looming, he likes knowing what your doing even if he's not involved
and this comes with him trailing around you like a dog that sees you have food and knows you'll give it too them at some point
wether it be from afar or close, don't assume he's not close by, him being a purple blood im sure he's well aware of how violent trolls can be,
but with you around! oh he can't let you wonder off too far- Alternia's atmosphere is dangerous and the fauna is even more dangerous-
so don't expect to go very far without him trailing behind you
but he'd understand if you explained too him you wanted time too yourself or with somebody else one on one
I dont think hed be a jealous person, maybe a lil possessive! but he's not overbearing with it
he just wants you safe and content, and he wants you too feel that way around him
have a song I think fits his uh? vibe towards? significant other? because 🎉
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Dave Strider
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mm have I said he's a genuinely a big goof?
but I think that'd be something someone gets right off the bat
maybe
if you can pick up on someone trailing off on tangents of meaningless words that can go on and on without someone actually ever responding
than it's pretty visable
I think itd be pretty adorable though (I know I'm gay, whatever)
like if he were to start talking about something, anything, and you gave a simple short response, he's gonna take that and run with it
especially if he likes you
I think hed definitely be one too stare
but how could you tell? he's always wearing those shades
probably a good reason why he wears them other than ironic purposes
so no one sees what or where or in this case who he's lookin at
constantly staring though, wether it's you having a conversation with you or, you doing something random he's just watching
no actual thoughts id like to say
just observing
watching you be you, do your own natural thing, picking up on the way you talk or gesture at stuff
I cannot urge this enough but I still firmly believe physical touch would be a very special thing too him
it's not impossible or looked down upon too be able to hold his hand or lean against him
but he'd be mentally noting each touch, each expression you make, listening intently too your tone, hoping your doing the same
but with these actions he'd be straight faced as always, but he can feel his hands tremble ever so slightly, he recognizes his heart beat picking up
unfamiliar with these feelings with how they're being presented yknow?
most times he ever feels this way he's in danger
but he knows he couldn't be safer right now, like he wants to believe that, it's not hard for him to believe it
but his body is just hardwired to tense up, clench his jaw and steady the shakey breathing
but being patient and respectful would melt those feelings away really easy I'd like too think
just sitting there and slowly showing affection, brushing thumbs against his knuckles, tracing over fingers
you focus on his hand, flipping it over and thumbing at his vaguely sweaty palm, hand still shaking faintly in your gentle grasp
he'd just stare at you, in disbelief and adoration, and realization that he doesnt need to be poker faced round you
that he doesnt need to put up a front to protect himself, the squishy parts of him he learned to shove away to get along with life
a big sigh of relief to say the least,
but once he realizes he doesn't need to be someone else for you, he can just be him, no expectations or demands, he can rely on someone else for once
you ain't ever gettin rid of him after that, he's not clingy but he's no longer keeping you at arms length, not now, not ever again
AND HE GETS MUSIC THING because he is my favorite right next too the crab man <3
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author note: I feel this sucked a big booty buttload but I was already half way done with it when I dubbed it that, so have this anyway!!!
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porcalinecunt · 1 year
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𝐈 𝐊𝐈𝐒𝐒𝐄𝐃 𝐀 𝐁𝐎𝐘 — 𝐏𝐓 𝟐
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✟ 𝐇𝐀𝐊𝐊𝐀𝐈, 𝐌𝐈𝐓𝐒𝐔𝐘𝐀, 𝐊𝐎𝐊𝐎𝐍𝐎𝐈, 𝐈𝐍𝐔𝐈
✟ 𝐅𝐋𝐔𝐅𝐅
𓂅 ✧ tokyo revengers boys kissing their boyfriend for the first time + finding out they like boys
𝐜𝐰 — some suggestive themes. biting (kokonoi!). more tooth rotting fluff.
𝐚/𝐧 ❥ yup, more gay hc’s bc im gay and i do what i want on this acc AHA— but anyways, yall wanted a pt 2 thanks to the poll i posted a long while ago. sorry for the delay, life got busy and i’ll probably have slower updates for now. enjoy! 🤍
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𝐇𝐀𝐊𝐊𝐀𝐈 𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐁𝐀
gay panic
poor baby is weak around pretty boys!
always had eyes on you ever since you accidentally bumped into him trying to find the bathroom.
you were a good friend of yuzuha, so it’s no surprise you’d see hakkai a lot.
every time she’d invite you over to study, hakkai would have to lock himself in his room. so you wouldn’t see his beat red face.
despite that, you curiosity got the better of you.
you’d start to pay more attention to the blue haired boy, looking his way and smiling at him innocently.
you cannot lie, you love the way he practically melt when you look at him. hiding his face to avoid embarrassment, but only drawing you closer.
the gap between you two would close however, when one night, yuzuha would run out to grab some snacks. it was only you and hakkai sitting the the living room.
despite the effort, you two couldn’t ignore one another forever. one thing lead to another, and suddenly, you were talking to him.
maybe the topic of crushes comes up? to your surprise, hakkai revealed that he never had a romantic partner. sure, he did have a few crushes, mitsuya being one of them. however, he could never muster up the courage to say anything.
the both of you knew what the other was trying to say, there was no point in hiding it anymore. not with hakkai’s pink cheeks and your flushed face.
“you like me, don’t you?” you’d asked an already flustered hakkai.
there’s was no point in denying it anymore, he could only utter the word “yes.”
moving your face closer to his, you hear his breath hitch and his cheeks grow beat red. awaiting your lips to make contact with his.
it wasn’t anything intense, a quick peck that becomes a smooch when you grabbed his face and presses it closer to yours. his face was hot against your hands.
it only lasted a couple seconds, before you pulled away, meeting a flustered hakkai.
“c-can you do that again?”
𝐌𝐈𝐓𝐒𝐔𝐘𝐀 𝐓𝐀𝐊𝐀𝐒𝐇𝐈
absolute heartthrob!
it’s no surprise that a couple guys would end up crushing hard on him, including you.
after passing by his club a couple times, you couldn’t help but peer in. curious to see why mitsuya was so popular with the girls. safe to say, you got your answer.
you also decided to join the club, despite you never touching a sewing machine in your life.
despite constantly pricking your fingers, messing up a couple threads, mitsuya never once lost patience with you.
your heart flutters every time mitsuya speaks with you, whether he helps you with the sewing machine or small talk, hearing his voice only made you fall deeper in love with him.
so it's no surprise when one afternoon, you decided to shoot your shot at the club leader.
it was only you and him alone in the clubroom, since you stayed over to help him clean up.
however, as the time to leave inches closer and closer, you still couldn't spit it out. your mind became a train of thoughts that discouraged you from confessing.
you feared the thousands of possibilities of your confession going wrong, maybe he isn't into guys? does he only see you as a friend?
just when mitsuya was about to leave, you quickly stopped him before he could walk through the door.
impulsively, and messily, you finally told him the truth through stutters and shake hands. your face grew hotter and hotter from embarrassment.
shutting your eyes, you braced yourself for the rejection, when you felt a soft hand touch yours. looking up, you practically jumped when mitsuya's was near yours.
you froze when his lips touched yours, it was gentle and sweet. the taste of berry chapstick kissed your tongue, as you loose yourself to him.
pulling away, you could barely look at him in the eye. this is not how you'd get your answer, then again, you weren't complaining.
"wanna walk home with me, love?"
𝐇𝐀𝐉𝐈𝐌𝐄 𝐊𝐎𝐊𝐎𝐍𝐎𝐈
my favorite bisexual ♥
you didn't pull him, he pulled you!
a couple of flirtatious remarks and even more flirtatious texts was enough to sweep you off your feet and into his arms.
but even then, you have yet to give him your first kiss.
it's a bit laughable, but poor you couldn't even look at koko without getting ridiculously flustered.
however, koko enjoyed having such a shy boyfriend.
as much as you try, he knows you'll never initiate a kiss. no matter how much you claim to or would want to "prove it", Koko can already imagined you melting into a puddle.
your first kiss with him would be a surprise.
the both of you are on one of your typical dated, ending with a simple walk through the park.
while he was talking, you were barely listening on what he was saying as you kept staring at his lips. the urge to just give them a quick peck almost took over, but you couldn’t bring yourself to do it.
“hey, are you even listening?”
koko snapped you out of your trance, now his whole body is facing yours.
gazing into those eyes of his made you want to scream, trying to find a way to break it without it getting awkward.
“why the red face? i know you wanna kiss me love.”
your heart was pounding at this point. he was right, you did want to steal a kiss from him. but how could you?
cold fingertips touched your warm cheeks, which only got hotter as he rested his palms on them. your mind was running in circles at that point. the only thing you could do is shut your eyes as your boyfriend finally did the very thing you couldn't do.
what you didn't expect was a a bite to the earlobe, forcing a yelp out of you and clinging onto his shoulders.
beyond flustered to even look at him, he could only laugh at your reaction. something he both expected and enjoyed.
"what's the matter? shy?"
𝐒𝐄𝐈𝐒𝐇𝐔 𝐈𝐍𝐔𝐈
scary boyfriend who loves you!
despite all your doubts, you somehow managed to score a date with inui. boy oh boy, did that man flick a switch in you.
similar to kokonoi, you have yet to steal your first kiss with him despite dating for a good two years now.
only difference is, inui is the shy one!
attempts to kiss him ends with his hand over your lips, all while he tries to hide his flustered face and reddened cheeks.
of course, that never stopped you. it surely didn’t on the night of a certain date.
sitting in the car after spending the evening at a diner, you two were just talking, occasionally staring into one another before one of you got too shy.
suddenly an idea came over your head.
maybe you two are doing a at home date, snuggling and watching a movie. inui loves physical affection, so it’s natural for him to be a cuddle bug!
at one point, you snuggle extra close to him. maybe plant a little kiss on his shoulder.
he notices, a pink hue begins to form on his cheeks. you would keep going, kissing his shoulder up to his cheek. till he turned his head around, and you stole the opportunity.
the kiss was sudden, until inui succumbed to it.
it was slow and passionate, with you resting your hands on his shoulders to calm his tense nerves.
pulling away, inui was more flustered then before. however, he cracked a small smile before looking down at your hands that were now holding his.
“that was…better then i could imagine. 🤍”
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sleepy-gee · 3 months
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Sej wanting to have sex with you but he doesn't know you're a virgin
like. Maybe you're at his place studying and he's clearly hinting he wants to do something more but you're a virgin so you're very nervous and try to avoid his suggestions (you're not dating though you both want to, mutual piningkind of situation)
And then eventually you tell him and he's obviously all apologizing and then long story short you lose your virginity to him and he's obviously so sweet and caring about it (male reader is how I thought it in my head!!)
hope what I meant was clear lol I don't know how to explain myself.
OUGH. im so in love with him sorry. actually had to sit down for a second after reading this. also i just read volume 5 of heartstopper so like im so ready for a prompt like this
y'all have that really funny "best friends who are both gay and desperate for a relationship" tension (you know the kind im talking about) and it's been at an all time high lately. sej is just genuinely a very, very kind and affectionate guy, coming from a background where hugs and kisses were seen as platonic and the social norm.
but lately? those little kisses on your cheeks have begun to linger. same with his eyes. brown irises filled with need for something, pupils heavy with unknown want.
you're doing homework at his place when it happens. you catch him staring and decide to tease him a bit, and are a little thrown off guard when he teases back. he's a lot more confidence and experienced in this than you are.
so you stammer back a response and this time, he's able to tell how uncertain you are. ".. we can stop if you don't wanna do this, hon. it's fine."
"no, no! i want this, i want you, i just–" you hid your face in your hands. "i have no idea what i'm doing.."
"well, that's fine, we can take it slow–"
"no, i mean.." you paused. "i have no idea what i'm doing."
sejanus stared at you for a moment before his eyebrows shut straight up and his face went nearly as red as his jacket. "so.. OH– shit, i'm so sorry. i didn't know.."
"it's fine, just.. uh.." you giggled nervously. "this is a mess.."
".. why don't we try and make it into something better?"
and he'd be so sweet, oh my god. he's talking you through everything and praising you. hell, he even straight up asks if you wanna be the top. you went bright red and declined. you wouldn't be good, and he deserved the best.
he'd prep you in such a gentle manner, kissing your neck and shoulder as he fucked you with his fingers. he didn't let you come, though, which slightly frustrated you– his fingers were doing god's work.
and then he'd gently roll you over onto your stomach and kiss his way down your back, just taking the time to admire you before he gave you what you wanted– and he's talking you through that, too!
calling you his good boy and kissing you anywhere he can reach. his hands stay steady on your hips, helping you move back against him. the awkwardness has broken back into security and a comfort of some sort. he's your sej, he's gonna take care of you no matter what.
after you both come, he'd warn you before pulling out and throwing away the condom (wrap it before you tap it!) and then would proceed to cuddle the shit out of you, giving you more praises and asking if you needed anything because that's the kind of man he is <3
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leonenjoyer69 · 24 days
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It has been demanded of me to drop everything I had made for an unshared BMC x TGS AU I thought up back in March :3 I honestly don't remember much of it, but I apparently wrote a shit ton, so here's that straight from my drafts and writing app--
First! The original Tumblr draft!:
Guys guys, hear me out, TGS "Be More Chill" AU thingy.
Hyde is Jekylls SQUIP, and boy is he defective. Self loathing is of course still in order, but also he's constantly telling Jekyll to do really impulsive things. Oh, this guys being an asshole? PUNCH HIS ASS JEKYLL! holy shit, hot theatre boy Lanyon? Kiss him kiss him ASK HIM OUT YOU WUSS-
Hyde SQUIP doesn't want complete world control via SQUIPs tho bc all the other ones are too "boring", he just kinda wants to do whatever and "fix" this really nerdy Scottish boy.
And then, what I had in my writing app (which was a lot jfc):
TGS au that is vaguely inspired by BMC >:3
Henry and Robert share a dorm room at this university (Henry is big gay for Lanyon ofc). At this University, Jekyll has created this science club, Students for Arcane Science (of course there's also all sorts of mythical curiosities in this world, so it's still got all the ghosts and creatures and werewolves) with the help of Dr Maijabi (who's a teacher in this mayhaps, otherwise itd be Mrs Frankenstein). This club is just to bring people who are very passionate about their scientific fields together to talk and share experiments and things, and to perhaps do experiments together. One day, someone in passing (perhaps Pennebrygg) mentions this odd new Japanese technology to Jekyll, since he's so enraptured by chemistry and matters of the mind and soul, and Jekylls nerd ass immediately wants to know more about it. So, being the science-driven guy he is, he immediately sets out to get his hands on one to try, because hey, maybe this cool little pill will give him the confidence to actually ask out Lanyon and to make other people like him more. Too bad he gets a defective one. He doesn't know that though! So, of course his first course of action is to absolutely grill this SQUIP thing-- who so quickly insisted that he was to be called Hyde (what an odd name for this oddly dressed lad)-- on how he worked (I like to think Jekylls Scottish accent slips out more when he gets enthusiastic or when he's rushing, Lanyon has to remind him a lot to "speak English"). Hyde doesn't really care to answer most of these questions, but he relents on one condition, that Jekyll shuts the fuck up long enough for him to make it home so he's not caught talking to himself like a maniac in public. So, cue a montage of Jekyll barely containing his wonder and excitement as this brash little creature walking beside him (Hyde doesn't like being locked away in the mind, so hes persistent about keeping a physical manifestation of himself if able) explains how he was created (well, to the extent hes allowed to). Eventually though, he gets kinda bored and just begins poking fun at Jekyll and the people they come across, running around doing silly things that he knows only Jekyll can see, and Jekyll kinda gets a kick out of it. Eventually they make it back to Jekylls dorm, where Lanyons just lazing around. (Im unsure if Jekyll  should reveal that he got the SQUIP to Lanyon or if it should be kept a secret from him, since he wants to use it to get with him and all). Hyde probably makes some quip about Jekyll having good taste or something, studying Lanyon super closely. Jekyll gets super flustered and kinda runs off to somewhere where he can talk to Hyde one on one. When talking, Jekyll reveals what he wants help with: 1. Getting with Lanyon, and 2. Just being able to fit in more and get people to actually like him. Hyde agrees (of course, he doesn't have much else of a choice considering he's bound to this nerd now) and starts coming up with increasingly wild and morally questionable plans.
Hyde's whole thing is that he's defective- not in a "I wanna take over this place/the world", but in more of a way where he wants to live vicariously through Henry. He can't live his own life because of what he is, and for some reason, despite how he was supposed to be created, he's less "calm, calculated computer" and more "impulsive spit fire". He feels things that he's probably not supposed to, but hey, that's not for him to dwell on. (It'd be really cool if at some point Henry tried giving Hyde his own body, mayhaps either with Mr Tanis, Pennebrygg, or Frankensteins help) so, Hyde let's this impulsivity guide him through "helping" Henry, which makes Henry's control and ability to ignore the increasingly wild things Hyde tells him to say or do (for example, telling him to punch a fellow student for looking at him snide, or to tell Lanyon that his smile is beautiful)
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Yeah, clearly more inspired by BMC than like, a straight kinda insert AU, but idk thinking on it now it could definitely be changed a decent bit to fit BMC more. But!!! There's that, to the people that were curious lmao
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ancanosaur · 1 month
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Does anyone else remember how weirdly toxic the MK Fandom was around MKx era? Becuase I do.
Those like handful of blogs that were just getting into beef with random Kano fans and their whole thing was "Kanno is a peice of shit! And so are you for liking this fictional antagonist!!!" I remember a few who put anti-Kano in thier description of their blog and it was just a hobby to shame people for drawing Kano fanart or liking the character in any way. (And a small revival with mk11 since they made him a bear for that game lmao)
Weird uncomfortable age gap shipping... That whole thing about that one artist that drew Cassie cage/subzero stuff and a shit ton of people were like "uh, he's friends with her dad and is like 52. So that's kinda weird." But then it also turned into a headcanon argument bc people were like "yeah subzero definitely watched Cassie cage grow up and he was a part of her childhood." Wich is so funny looking back at it bc there was no need for people to theorise anything about the characters relationship any further than what is Canon for it to be weird.
That fucking Sektor fan who just casually wrote headcanons about Sektor being a huge fucking racist for no goddamn reason?????!?!??? The headcanon specifically was about how they ship him and Cyrax and how Sektor calls him slurs and physically, mentally, and sexually abuses him as part of thier romantic relationship????????????? And they even gave examples of the horribly racist things he says to him¿¿¿? And that Cyrax was just okay with it??? And ended the post with like " I love my evil little man 🥰" No trigger warnings on the post either and when they were critiqued for it they were like "it's realistic and it's just my personal headcanons and you don't have to agree. Sektor is my comfort character and this is just how i see him." -type shit. (Deeper lore about said person. I actually interacted with them way before the headcanon thing. They approached me wanting to rp and they were so controlling they were basically just telling me what to do the whole time. super rude and impatient. So they just suckedl lol.)
Art blogs getting wierd asks that requested them to draw the fem characters in what was very obviously kink art but the asker would ask it in a way to trick the artist into making free fetish art for them. I got so many requests back in the day to "could you draw mileena for me :) but with her jaw wired shut? :)" or "could you draw kitana wereing a new pair of flip flops for me? That would make my day." like ????? Vague to the point of its sus but there were alot of minors in the fandom at the time including myself, i was in highschool at the time. but I was raised on deviantart so I could smell a wierd fetish from a mile away. But I did see other young artists fulfill these requests and several of them completely unaware that they were drawing kink art. Kink art is cool. But not when you're tricking minors into drawing it for you for free. (There was this mileena anon that was the most common one and I swear it was the same dude bc it was always something to do with with her getting her jaw wired shut, her getting bracess, or some other hardware being attached to her jaw/teeth.)
Selfshippers/heteroshippers being like "I know Kung Jin is the only Canon gay character in this very cis het and hyper masculine video game franchise- but im gonna ship him with my girl oc :) becuase he isn't real and it's not wierd to just pick the only gay one :) out of a huge line of big muscle men to choose from :) to ship with :) my female girl she/her lady with a vagina self insert :) or ship him with Cassie :) bc they are friends and should date :) I know he likes men :) and erasing that part of him :) erases :) a big part of his character :) and character arc :) but he would look cute :) kissing girls :) bc im :) girl :) and so is Cassie cage :) and my oc :) - is what I remember.
2015/16 really was a time for the fandom.
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quodekash · 10 months
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guys jokezo just made out and now they have to share a bed together. just chew on that for a bit.
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NO, DON'T GIVE ME THEM SITTING ON A BUS
GIVE ME WHAT HAPPENED WHEN THEY HAD TO SLEEP IN THE SAME FREAKING BED IMMEDIATELY AFTER THEY MADE OUT
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👀
(they made out last night btw)
(just in case anyone forgot)
(and then they had to share a bed)
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ass x7
also zo is fully just not doing anything lmao
everyone's pushing with all their might and zo is just 🧍‍♂️
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FUIWEBSDGIOUVEWJBOGD
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oh the desperate thigh grab
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yeah, im with him on this, they need to talk about it. especially about how they had to slEEP IN THE SAME FREAKING BED AFTER THAT
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welp. I guess joke's day was just ruined in a slap to the face disguised as a few words
AND THE WAY HE TAKES HIS HAND OFF ZO'S THIGH AFTER THAT????? OUCHHHH
I must say tho, this is really giving episode-6-of-bad-buddy
its very patpran-post-rooftop-kiss-core
the vibes be gay and yearning and very very sad
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OKAY, THE MOTHER, FINALLY
a few things to say about her
1. she's gorgeous
2. DAMN she is SHORT
3. I was rewatching the first four episodes yesterday and today because I could, and I noticed in the first episode, zo asked his friends to not tag him in photos they took at the bar, because "I don't want my mum to see"
but my question is... why? he's just out drinking with friends, he's an adult, he's not being irresponsible or anything, so why doesn't he want her to see the photos?
is it something to do with what his mum thinks of him? is she overbearing? does she have high expectations of him? does she kinda suck?
she's probably lovely though, and ill end up adding her to my list-of-fictional-parents-to-get-adopted-by (it's a very long list)
I guess we shall find out today as the episode progresses
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oh, honey, you're so queer
the amount of times ive done exactly this
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she's so short its hilarious omg
also: ive decided I love his mum
she's so sweet
and neither of them know how to use a stove and I think that's so hilarious and endearing
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HSDHSHFSHDHHS
(also: this scene is making me think of akkayan at aye's house having a meal with his mum and rhbgdhjgb)
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he's putting two and two together
the few braincells he has that aren't dedicated to debating are whirring in his mind
I can practically hear his thoughts
"he kissed me back... he wants to talk about the kiss... we went on two dates together at his suggestion... he showed up at my house and charmed my mother... he says I have secret admirers..." cmon sweetie youre so close
"WAIT, DOES HE LIKE ME?" omg honeybun you did it!
or maybe he didn't do it
maybe he was still shuffling the pieces in his brain but hadn't put them together and then his mum said something and distracted him
either way: that was hilarious and I want to high five dunk for his acting there
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HIGH EXPECTATIONS, I KNEW IT
still love her tho
high expectations suck but she seems wonderful so far (obviously my opinion will change if the circumstances do (like if it turns out she completely sucks) but for now she's made it to the adoption list)
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brb, gonna go cry real quick
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well now their thumbs are making out
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you see, I understand the things he's saying. and I honestly agree with him. if I were ever somehow put in his position, id probably say the same things.
HOWEVER, I just want my bl boys to kiss again and be happy and together and I appreciate the realism over the usual fantasy kinda situation we go for in bls, but I just want them to kissssss
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this is very good advice
I hope that jokezo kiss again this episode
also AAAGBRDHFKBG JENGPOK CRUMBS
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YOU'LL NEVER GUESS WHO'S LOSING THEIR MIND OVER JENGPOK AGAIN
BERIUFDJKGBEORPVFD
I LOVE THEM SO MUCH
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SHUT UP
SHUT UP SHUT UP
IM NOT CRYING YOU'RE CRYING
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FHEWSDGFVESDV
THIS IS TOO FUNNY
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im gonna start crying soon
its so funny
help me
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girl is worried
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I know this is what jeng told you to do but is during debate club really the right moment
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im so certain that she ships it
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awwhhhhh
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HE SAID IT
HE SAID THE THING
AAAAAAAAA
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hell yeah
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GOUERJLHDGOBIERVLDNF
AAAAAAAAAAA
IM SCREAMING
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THATS IT??
THAT'S THE END OF THE EPISODE??
THEY DIDNT EVEN KISS
OR ADDRESS THE FACT THAT - and I can't stress this enough - THEY SLEPT IN THE SAME FREAKING BED AFTER FULL-ASS MAKING OUT
omg next episode is gonna be amazing
I can't wait
gekjrdsbfd I love them so much
im like 70% certain they're gonna kiss next episode so fingers crossed
ALSO NITA DEFINITELY SHIPS IT
anyway. that was good. I should go to sleep now
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gattmammon · 4 months
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I am literally SO TIRED of Westerners in all social media but also in the destiel meme here the comments are full of "why are they so ass backwards? Didn't they invent homosexuality lmfao" "lol what took them so long" shut up! You don't even know that orthodoxy exists. Also I saw the tag "I thought Mediterraneans approved of mlm affection" boy am I going to blow you your mind that men kissing each other on the cheek and saying I love you is normal here but gay sex is thought as an anomaly against nature. Anyway so many western progressives are so smug.
Djdjfjfjfjfjfur like. Literally. Im gonna make this about italy because ive seen this a l9t about italy as well but the fact that we sometimes get a breakthrough international artist cishet man who wears makeup does not mean thats the norm anymore than lil nas x's existence means glitter is the norm for American black men.
The fact that italian soccer fans full on jump on each other after a goal or cry openly when their team wins does not mean that they would not beat the SHIT of any kid in their vicinity who does not perform gender correctly. Like the whole "men cannot have feelings or touch each other" thing is a Puritan/Protestant neurosis that they project without realising. Gender performance looks different but that doesn't mean that it isn't strictly enforced. I know kids who stopped washing after doing sports because the other kids on their team called them gay for wanting to not smell. I remember this whole lithany by a Southern Italian author of things that get you called a slur in his culture which included "not putting super spicy pepper oil on your pizza" and "using an hair-dryer". And yet tons of people just accepted idk James Somerton talking about how Italy was full of gay men longing for nothing more than banging British kids on the grand tour... But it was just taken at face value until someone actually sat down and considered his pattern of making up shit on the whole.
And like. As usual Greece gets a whole lot of this as well only even worse because people usually have some notion of the Catholic Church and the Italian middle ages being a thing but the Orthodox Church straight up does not exist in their mind. Like Greece went from Ancient to Today in some sort of time capsule I guess. And that's not even touching the misconceptions about ancient Greece as yaoi paradise
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g3z0 · 5 months
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Scared to love P6
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Summary: You and Nick are best friends since childhood days. He doesn’t know that you like guys, let alone that you like him. You try to ignore your feelings, also because of your homophobic family. But it’s harder than you thought.
Warnings: smoking, cursing, corny fluff, physical violence, mentions of losing a loved one, mention of overdose, abusive household
-g3z0
I heard someone climbing up the tree house behind me.
„owh, fuck.“ I hear Nick mumble and after a few seconds I can feel his footsteps on the wood.
He sits down next to me and I just stare straight forward into the woods, taking a long drag from my cigarette.
I have a few spots I come to when I want to shut the world out. The tree house is one of them. Matt, Chris, Nick and me build it when we were like 7 and their dad helped us.
„y/n“ nick says softly and I can feel his eyes on me.
I exhale the smoke and swallow a little, looking down at my lap. „Hm?“ I mumble and I take another drag.
He’s silent for a few seconds before he sighs a little „why didn’t you answer my texts or calls?“
I shrug with my shoulders a little „busy.“ I say bluntly as I take the last drag of my cigarette, flicking it away.
„yeah, busy.“ he mocks me „with what exactly? You weren’t at school, you weren’t home, so busy with what?“
I clench my jaw a little and take a deep breathe „nick, let it go.“ I mumble as I look back into the woods.
„no, I’m not fucking letting it go. Y/n talk to me, tell me what’s wrong, please.“ he sounds almost desperate.
That’s one thing I don’t like about Nick. He cares about me. That makes the whole thing so much worse. I wish he would hate me so my feelings would go away. I wish I wouldn’t feel like this and he would just be a best friend to me. - nothing more.
„Y/n, look at me..“ he says softly as I feel his hand on my cheek, turning my head gently so I look at him.
My eyes meet his blue ones and he cups my cheek with both hands.
I close my eyes for a moment and lean against his touch, letting out a small sigh.
„don’t shut me out“ he whispers and licks his lips a little, causing me to take a glance at them „anyone but me..“
I look back into his eyes and nod a little. „Im sorry..“ I whisper and he shakes his head softly.
„no- no, don’t be sorry y/n..“ he says softly and he wraps his arms around me.
I lean my head onto his shoulder, my cheek pressing against it and I wrap my arms back around him.
My heart starts to beat faster. I shouldn’t feel like this. I shouldn’t want to kiss him - want to touch him. But I still want to.
„y/n?“ he whispers.
„yeah?“ I whisper back.
„…your heart is beating really fast..“ he mumbles but he doesn’t let go off me or move.
I swallow a little and don’t move away either. „I know..“
He looks at me and I look back at him.
Our faces are just inches away and it feels like my heart will beat out of my chest.
I want to kiss him so bad. I could if I just moved a little forward. That would change everything - I can’t risk that. I can’t risk to loose my best friend and-
„you kissed me at the party.“ he whispers
What?
I let go off him and lean back, staring at him with wide eyes.
Fuck, I did what? I’m so mad at myself. So fucking mad. How could I be so stupid and drink so much that I kissed him? How could I be so stupid and drink so much that I don’t even remember how his lips feel against mine?
„Nick-" I breathe but he stops me.
„no, it’s okay.“ he nods a little and looks to the side while he shrugs with his shoulders.
„you were drunk, you can’t even remember it. It-.. It was a stupid mistake you made..“ he continues.
I feel my heart clenching. It was a mistake. But not the kind of mistake he thinks it is. I don’t regret kissing him. I regret that I can’t remember it and that I risked our friendship by it.
I just stare at him. Thousand thoughts in my head all at once.
How does he even feel about the kiss?
He looks back at me. „I didn’t tell anyone and I’m not planning to do. I know you‘re not gay or something. You were dru-" He gets cut off by my lips pressing against his.
My heart is beating so fast, I might throw up.
He freezes for a moment before I can feel how his lips move against mine.
Oh my god, I should’ve done this so much sooner.
I lay my hand on the side of his face, stroking his cheek gently with my thumb.
He breaks the kiss by leaning back. His lips slightly parted as he lets out a breathe. It makes me want to lean directly forward again and to feel his lips again.
I swallow and look into his eyes. „I really like you Nick..“ I whisper.
And that’s it.
I expect everything. I expect him to slap me, to push me away, to say how he hates me - how I ruined the friendship.
But he just smiles softly and leans in again, our lips touching again.
I didn’t expect that. But I’m not complaining.
Our lips move against each others in a soft and gentle way.
Im kinda embarrassed that this is my first kiss.
Not my first actually, but I can’t remember the one at the party so it doesn’t count.
We both pull away after a few seconds and look into each others eyes.
„you‘re a fucking idiot..“ he whispers with a smile across his face.
I laugh a little and lean my forehead against his, closing my eyes. „Shut up..“
I flinch as someone bangs loudly at my door, causing me to wake up.
„y/n, get your fucking ass up and unlock the door!“ I hear my dads voice yelling.
I let out a tired groan and roll to my side, rubbing my eyes with my fingers.
It was a dream - of course it was.
„y/n!“ my dad yells on the other side of the door.
„im coming, give me 5 fucking minutes!“ I yell back and rub my face with my hands.
I hear him scoff and hear his footsteps walking away from my door.
I let out a sigh and tap on my phone.
11:41
73 messages from „Nick“
49 missed calls from „Nick“
4 messages from „Chris“
1 messages from „Matt“
Fuck.
It’s the fourth day im skipping school. Fourth day of ignoring my friends.
I yawn a little and slowly get up, grabbing some clothes that lay on my floor and putting them on.
I unlock my door and walk into my bathroom.
My eyes dart over my face in the reflection of the mirror.
God, I look like shit.
Dark bags under my eyes, an tired and annoyed expression and my hair is a complete mess.
I brush my teeth and think about the dream.
Weird how my brain makes up I kissed Nick at the party.
So weird.
I walk out of my bathroom once I’m done brushing my teeth and walk into the kitchen.
My dad is sitting at the table, a beer bottle in his hands. He glares at me and watches every move I make.
It’s almost 12 pm and he’s already drinking since the fuck I know.
I grab a glass of the shelve and fill it up with tap water.
„your school called.“ he says sternly.
I roll my eyes a little and I bring the glass up to my mouth to drink but he slaps my hand away and the glass falls and breaks onto the ground.
„don’t you fucking dare, rolling your eyes at me.“ he snaps at me and I just glare at him.
Numb.
„what are you doing with skipping school, hm? Taking drugs? Fucking little fags?“ he scoffs.
I shake my head a little and try to walk past him but he grabs my arm roughly.
„you‘re not going anywhere.“
I sigh a little and look at him, hoping I’ll get this over myself quickly.
„Your mother wou-"
„don’t talk about her.“ I say through gritted teeth while I feel my whole body tense up.
Anger.
He lets out a sarcastic laugh as he grabs my hair, pulling my head back.
„I talk about my wife when I fucking want to. You‘re the reason she’s dead.“ he spits at me.
I push him away as hard as I can and he stumbles against the counter.
Im so happy that lily is in school right now.
„you pumped her full with drugs! Not me!“ I yell at him.
He clenches his jaw and grabs me by the collar, pushing me against the wall.
„you won’t talk to me like that.“ he yells at me as I feel the first punch in my stomach.
I can’t breathe for a second and let out a sharp breathe, leaning slightly forward.
He presses me more against the wall and I feel the second punch.
I cough a little and clench my jaw hard. Pain spreads through my whole body and he grabs me by my hair, pulling it back, causing me to look back at him.
He breathes heavily and so do I.
I lick my lips a little and let out a little laugh „it’s your fucking fault.“ I mumble as I spit into his face.
I know I basically signed my death contract with it but I don’t even care anymore.
A few hours later my whole body hurts.
It hurts to even move.
I hear the door bell ring but I ignore it, staring up at the ceiling of my room while I lay in my bed.
My dad left after he beat me to the ground.
I take a long drag from my joint and hold the smoke a little in my lungs before I exhale the smoke.
It kinda helps with the pain. Only a little but it helps.
The door bell rings again and I let out a sigh.
Why cant everyone just piss the fuck off.
I bring the joint back to my mouth when the door bell rings for the third time and I clench my jaw annoyed.
I slowly sit up, breathing in sharply because of the pain.
I lay the joint down in my ashtray and stand slowly up, walking towards the front door.
With every step I take, the pain gets worse.
My head feels like it’s throbbing and I close my eyes for a second, trying to gain control over my body.
I let out a shaky sigh and the door bell rings for the fucking fourth time.
I bite down on my cheek, trying to calm down.
I grab the door handle and tear the door open.
„what?“ I ask annoyed but I freeze. A pair of blue eyes meet mine.
„what the fuck?“ nicks says while he frowns at me.
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keis-slut · 8 months
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I MUST know how Vanessa handles her strap on with a bottom!reader
honestly, I must know as well…so this gives me a chance to add more to vanessa’s hcs LMFAO.
thank you for asking this!!!!
and maybe scroll to the bottom for a bonus surprise.
also, assuming reader is afab in this ask and vanessa is the one wearing the strap, yes? alright, great
FNAF SB CONTINUED VANESSA KINK HEADCANONS (NSFW)
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-her strap is pink and she’s not ashamed of it whatsoever honestly LOL
-it’s one of those cute pink dildos you’ll see with like glow in the dark stars inside, and the strap itself is like hot pink and pastel pink accents, it’s cute, just a lil detail my brain wanted to add
-also, it’s not big, maybe like 5-6inches, but does have that ungodly g-spot curve she just loves to fuck around with
-as I said in the other hcs, she loves when you call her mommy, it gets her even more riled up than when yall started
-I also said she’d be fine with a little hair pulling here and there if she was getting fucked, but now she’s fucking you
-and so, she loves pulling your hair, forcing your head back so you have to look at her
-she’s a sucker for eye contact too, she won’t allow you to look away when she’s on top
-“look at me when i’m fucking you, y/n”
-she’s not one for giving praise or degradation, but when she’s dom she’s still extremely overpowering, she doesn’t even have to say anything, it’s just her presence, and that’s hotter than anything.
-she has those eyes, “siren eyes”, she just has to look at you a certain way with her piercing green eyes, and boom, you’ve cum already
-she loves to kiss, like a lot. especially in the middle of fucking you, like she’ll be stretching you out and just capture your lips at the same time
-she does this because she absolutely loves feeling how squirmy and desperate you get while kissing back, how you pull away and gasp into her mouth at just the right spot, and she’ll catch your lips again as your whine echoes on her lips
-LORD, she just loves being close when you fuck, doesn’t matter who’s dom or sub
-she’s very intimate and passionate, especially when on top
-she also may or may not continue even after you’ve cum, just to hear your cute overstimulated squeals
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LMFAO BONUS ONESHOT CUZ IM GAY AND HORNY
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sitting on the sofa, I hear a door slam. A car door.
I jump up from the couch, fully aware of what time it was, and stomp over to the front door.
I look outside, seeing vanessa strut down our walkway as I click our lock and twist open the knob, going to fully open it.
only before it’s pushed against my body, and vanessa comes trudging in angrily.
“v-vanessa! hey! what’s wrong?” I squeak as she pushes past my body, throwing her shoulder bag onto our kitchen counter, almost knocking over various trinkets.
she ignores that, along with my voice, and walks down the dark hallway, towards our bedroom.
“excuse me! don’t ignore me!” I say, now annoyed myself as I slam the front door shut, locking it.
“you didn’t even fucking take your shoes off!” I add, walking around our kitchen and following her to our bedroom, going to open the door.
only for it to be locked.
“vanessa, open the door! it’s my room too, you’re being rude!” I yell, slamming my fist onto our wooden door.
a moment after, it’s surprisingly unlocked and opened, and I make eye contact with her for just a split second before she goes back to what she’s doing.
her bottom half is fully exposed, with her white button-up work shirt is still messily buttoned on.
I slam the door behind me, crossing my arms as I face her.
“it’s not fair for you to take out a bad day at work on me, vee” I say sternly, as she pulls off her socks and throws them to a unknown place in our room.
“and who said it was because of work?” she snaps at me abruptly, and i’m taken back by her attitude.
“first of all, that’s where you’ve spend your whole day anyway, it’s all I can assume, and second of all, do not speak to me like that” I say, growing closer to her with each word.
suddenly, she turns around quickly and pushes into me, backing me against the wall behind me harshly as her striking green eyes narrow.
“or what?”
i’m shocked at first, maybe even a little angry that she snapped like that, but I couldn’t help myself as a smirk plasters on my face, only making her scrunch her face more.
“did you have a bad day at work?” I ask, but teasing her, seductive and derogatory.
she stops for a second, blinking and furrowing her eyebrows slightly, confused.
I bring my hand to her face, puckering my bottom lip.
“did that make you angry?” I continue, touching her face as I lean in closer, and so does she, but oh boy was she mad.
exactly what I wanted.
She grabs my hand in her fist, slamming it against the wall behind me, causing me to whine slightly.
“that’s it…show me how angry you are” I purr, picking up my leg to rest on her bare hip, as she still had nothing on below. But she still had her shirt.
I push my body, backing her up onto the bed as I crawl on top.
but she immediately flips us over, her now on top.
“take your clothes off” She says sternly, before crawling off me and walking to our closet.
I knew exactly what she was getting.
I sit up eagerly and pull my shirt over my head, pulling down my pajama pants as well, no panties or bra underneath conveniently.
I lay myself back down as she struts over, pulling out her hair from her ponytail at the same time, letting it loose.
I put my hands out, grabbing her body and pulling her on top of me as soon as she was close enough.
she leans down and kisses me passionately, hand roaming to my hair as she grabs a fistful.
her tongue lingers on the edge of my lips as I open my mouth, meeting her tongue with mine. I moan into the kiss and grab her face, desperately kissing her as if she wasn’t close enough.
she pulled my hair back harder, sending a whine to echoe out of my mouth, to hers, and she groans in acknowledgement.
I felt her other hand wander down my stomach, to between my legs quickly, feeling just how slick i’ve become in this scenario.
she breaks the kiss for a second, a whine leaking from my lips as she separates my thighs, petting my folds gently, and I rut my hips.
“…mommy”
She stares down at me dangerously, pushing a finger inside my cunt. I squeeze my eyes shut at the feeling, and I feel her lean down and kiss my lips gently.
as quick as she went in, she pulled out, to which I opened my eyes in surprise to protest. But this was before I felt something else stretch inside me, and I saw her thrust her hips.
“fuck!” I moan, placing my hands onto her shoulders.
I felt her hand graze the back of my head again, grabbing my hair and pulling back, the same time she started to slam her hips against mine.
I felt myself clench around the toy in pure bliss, as she had one hand coddling my body, and the other pulling my head back by my hair.
her thrusts grew desperate and animalistic, and her face was less than an inch from mine, her narrowed eyes never leaving mine as my eyebrows knit.
the toy curved inside me, the tip pushing up against just the right spot, my body tensing.
I felt my body shiver with chills as my hands only scratched at her shoulders, and my legs wrapped around her body to pull her closer, deeper.
it was skin-to-skin as I squealed, reaching climax rather quickly than usual.
I expected her to pull out as we slowed down, and I caught my breath, but she gripped my hair harder and pulled me back to look at her.
“just a little longer-“ she starts, leaning closer to me as I whine from her pushing back in.
“-i haven’t calmed down yet” she finishes with a growl, starting with a pace that had to be much faster, fucking the mess i’ve made right back into me.
I reach around and claw at her back, her lips finding mine again as we both grew sloppy.
she kept going, leaving me no choice but to make more of a mess as she clung to my body.
“f-fuck…you should come home from work-ah!-a-angry more ofte-ahh!” I struggle to slur my words as she wouldn’t stop,
and she didn’t stop.
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