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#but it just frustrates me when people are like yesss let's do it and then just keep on dragging
kimmkitsuragi · 6 months
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truly but does anyone notice but does anyone care
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heavyhitterheaux · 2 years
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Sex Lies (NSFW 18+)
A First Lady of Private Garden Fic
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AN: You know it's a vibe 😏
Synopsis: You and your husband write and record your song Sex Lies for your debut album
Pairing: Husband!Jack Harlow x Wife!Reader
Please Do Not Repost My Content Anywhere
Requested by: my honey bun @arination99​ 💕😘
Do Not Engage If You Are Not 18+
"Babeee! Come on and stop playin!" 
You were frustrated with your husband since he kept distracting you while you were in the studio trying to finish writing and recording songs for your debut album.
"I'm not even doing anything!" Jack responded as he was occupied with placing kisses along your neck.
"You are literally doing everything EXCEPT helping me write this."
"Then stop teasing me all the time."
"Sir, I am literally just sitting here."
"Yeah, sitting there in some tiny ass shorts that I can practically see your pussy through. Don't nobody need to be seeing that shit but me."
"We are literally the only two people in the studio right now."
"Lemme eat you out real quick. I'm hungry."
"JACKKKK!"
"That's what you'll be screaming in about two minutes."
"Baby, I have an idea."
"Does it involve me getting my dick wet or your pussy on my tongue? Because if it does I'm all ears."
"Babe...."
"Okay, okay. I'll be serious."
"Impossible because you so damn childish."
"Just lemme slide the shorts to the side."
"You keep this shit up and I won't give you any for a week. Now write a damn verse for this."
You handed him your notebook full of lyrics and Jack saw that the song you were working on was entitled Sex Lies.
"Now I'm already horny as hell and now you want me to write a verse for a song called Sex Lies?"
"If you write it and I like it, you can eat me out."
"Right here?"
"Yes"
"Right now?"
"Yes"
"Hand me a pen mamas."
As Jack was writing his verse, you were trying to think of another verse to add on after his and then the song would be complete. He actually sat there quiet and let you focus on the task at hand.
"Baby..."
"Yes, my love."
"I'm finished. You wanna look at it?"
"Jack, it's only been ten minutes."
"I know and this shit is fire."
"I'll be the judge of that. Hand it here."
Jack slid the notebook over to you and you began to look over his verse all for there to be an increase in wetness in between your thighs.
"You okay over there mamas? You look a little hot and bothered."
"Why do you say that? I’m fine."
"Your nipples instantly got hard when you started reading so I already know you probably wet as hell."
"Jack...."
"Hmm?"
"Shut up and let me finish reading."
"I'm just trying to be a good husband and offer my services to my wife."
Jack then picked you up to sit on his lap and began kissing your neck once more earning a moan from you leaving the notebook forgotten.
"Hmm, looks like it's not just me. You want this as bad as I do, don't you baby?"
"Fuck you."
"And that's what I plan on doing."
Jack then slid his hand into your shorts all to notice you weren't wearing any panties and began rubbing small circles on your clit and you felt the coolness of his Private Garden ring. 
Your breath hitched in your throat as Jack was trying to keep you in place with his other hand because knowing how you get, both of you would have ended up on the floor. 
You were known for squirming and trying to run away, but he wasn't having it.
"Babe...."
"Now I now you didn't leave the house with no panties on. What do you have to say for yourself? And you know better, what's my name?"
"Daddy and nothing because I'd do it again."
"So you out here in these streets acting like a little slut?"
"No." You whimpered as Jack's motions were becoming faster before he slipped two fingers into you and you could feel how hard he was through his jeans.
"But, I think you are."
"Only... for.... you... fuckkkk I'm about to cum."
"Just for me huh? You remember in Miami when I had you bent over the balcony railing?"
"Mm yesss."
"You took me so well, baby. And I got to let everyone know how much of a little slut you are."
Jack then added another finger before moving them in and out of you at an even faster pace.
"JACKKKK!"
"And there it is. I told you that you would be screaming my name. Come on baby, let go. You look so pretty when I make you cum."
You released all over his fingers and moaned at the sight of him licking them.
You then let out a breath that you didn't know you were holding as Jack picked you up and sat you back down in the chair he was once sitting in while dropping to his knees and spreading your thighs apart.
"Babe.."
"You said I could eat you out if I wrote the verse did you not?"
"Yes, but..."
"Then shut your ass up and let me enjoy my meal."
Jack slid your shorts to the side and took a second to take in the sight that was in front of him.
"Shit, mamas. It's like Niagara Falls down here. You tryna drown me?"
"Baby, will you hurry up?"
"I literally just made you cum less than a minute ago. Be patient otherwise I will let your ass stay horny. Understand?"
"Yes."
"Yes, what?"
"Yes, daddy."
"That's what I fucking thought. Keep them legs spread."
Jack first started out by kissing along both of your thighs and you were growing impatient and let out a groan making him stop.
"Does Mrs. Harlow have something she would like to share with me?"
You quickly shook your head no and Jack's curly head of hair dived in between your thighs with his beard tickling you. A sensation that you had grew to love. 
With lapping at your folds and inserting four fingers this time you just knew you were about to lose it. You quickly inserted your hands into his curly hair to pull him in closer. 
“Ohhhh shiiiit, babeeee!!”
“Wrong name.”
“Fuck, daddy.”
You came once again and Jack was not trying to show you any mercy and dove right back in.
“Wait, hold on...”
“Nuh uh you begged me for this shit and now you want me to wait?”
Just then you were interrupted by the door opening, however this just made Jack hold onto your legs tighter making you whimper and impossible for you to push him off of you.
“I’m back with food... and Druski.”
“Jackkk”
“Wait one got damn minute?! Y/N!! Jack!!” Druski exclaimed at the sight in front of him.
There wasn’t much they could see since your back was turned, but one thing was clear.
Your husband was in between your legs.
“That’s what Mrs. Harlow just said.”
“Can yall not keep your hands off each other for AN HOUR? I only went to get food!”
Urban. 
“We’re about to be done in 3...”
“Shiiitt....”
“2...”
“Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuckkkkkk.”
“1.”
“You.get.on.my.nerves.”
“Hmm, is that how you treat your man after I made you cum three times?”
“Jack, get your ass up off the floor. Hi Y/N.”
“Why? It’s my favorite place to be.”
“Hi, this will be the first time and the LAST you will ever see that.”
“Jack, I can see that, but you have company now and Y/N, is that how you treat your guest?”
“Yes, she does. She know I don’t share. Once in a lifetime thing for you.”
“Excuse me. Anyway, did yall finish the song?”
“Yes, just have to record my verse.”
“Drive her crazy when I talk when we fuckin'
But it's crazy 'cause if I ain't have nothin', we wouldn't be talkin' or fuckin'
I bust a nut, and that's the end of discussion
I fuck you like it was our last time, I know it's lust, I don't say that I love you (love you)
I might just whisper in your ear and tell you nobody gon' fuck you like me
Then she turn around, she look back up like I'ma make you wife me
I push on her legs, I go in deep and I she don't even fight it
I won't stop until we reach the climax, I'ma keep on climbing
Look me in my eyes and say it's mine, but I just know she lying
Always on the grind, I don't have time for no wine and dining
And I can find another you before you can go find a dime
And you gon' make that pussy cum for daddy is my favorite line “
“WELL SHIT! I see why we walked in and saw what we saw.”
“Damn, say that last line again for me daddy.”
“NO, DO NOT. We don’t need another show. One was enough.” Urban replied while rolling his eyes.
“Speak for yourself!” Druski exclaimed from his spot on the couch next to Urban. 
Jack smirked before coming over to where you were sitting and bent down to whisper into your ear.
“And you gon’ make that pussy cum for daddy.”
“Aye! Cut that whispering shit out. Horny asses.”
“Stop being a hater, Urb!” Jack teased as he rolled his eyes while you hugged him from the side.
“We have to get him a girl.”
“Yeah, because right now he’s married to Mary Jane.”
“I HEARD THAT!”
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velvetsupremacy · 4 months
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Would joy be a sub or dom?? What u think><
JOYYYY YESSS! With Joy, she prefers subbing most of the time, but loves to domme once in a great while!  
Joy seems to put up a front. She prefers to be confident in front of people she doesn’t know but is very vulnerable once she knows she can trust you. Her insecurities can often come bubbling up to the surface and she needs all the reassurance from you to let her know that yes, of course she’s the badddest bitch but being vulnerable doesn’t diminish her strong character, she’s only human! 
Joy wants to sub deep down, but she’ll make you work a bit for it! Wants you to earn her trust and vulnerability. She can be quite the brat! I feel like she’s the member who’s most likely to tease you in public. She’d brush her ass against you, smack your ass in passing, playfully question your authority by saying shit like, “prove it”, “you can’t make me”, “that’s all?”. She wants to see how you’ll handle her attitude, but it can be handled in a couple ways. If you have the time, it be fixed when you bend her over and give her a few swats on the ass AND make her count each one then take her to bed. OR, if you need to go out, you’d do the same thing but instead of taking it into the bedroom, you stuff her with an app-controlled vibrator. You figure if she can tease you in public, then she can handle paying for her actions in public. She literally gushes when you’re out with friends and you act like you’re texting someone when you’re really just playing with the vibration levels of the toy, smiling every time her breath hitches or she’s grabbing your thighs. Loves when you’re finally in private and you restrain and edge her. She begs so prettily for you too, whimpering out apologies and pleading to come, “please baby let me come, I’ll be so good for you”. Moans LOUD lemme tell you! Loses it when you compliment her as you’re punishing her. “Yeah, use that pretty voice for me baby, no one else sings for me like you do.” UGHHHHHH. Sometimes when she isn’t feeling bratty, she wants the good ol’ classic princess treatment she deserves! She’d find wherever you were at and straddle you and cover you in kisses, begging you to come to bed. You'd carry her there and eat her out, making her come over and over till she's the cutest mess :(
But I feel like if she’s feeling frustrated after a stressful day at work, she’d go straight up to you and pull you into a heated kiss, grabbing your ass, and hauling you into the bedroom. She loves edging you as well, enjoys the feeling of having your sanity rest on her actions! She loves using toys on you, an avid believer that toys bring more spice to the bedroom. She has a thing for seeing you being stretched out by a new dildo she bought. If you haven’t noticed, girly loves dirty talk “look at you being such an obedient sub for me, maybe I should domme more often.” She absolutely adores how you’re so receptive to her as a domme too! She just feels so safe in your presence expressing her innermost desires!
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the sandray boeing situation is so frustrating because ray is a very emotionally driven person "act first think later" AND he is at the very start of recovery which means he is in a very vulnerable emotional state right now and he is not making the best decisions right now and sand is ALSO in a very vulnerable emotional state from his shitty manipulative cheating ex trying to come back into his life and reopening old wounds so he is ALSO not making the best decisions right now and all people are focusing on is who between the two of them is in the wrong in this situation ugh it's driving me crazy.
also this is a message for the people who are either like "see he's making bad decisions again he hasn't changed and right back to his old tricks" or like this "see ray is trying to stay calm that means he's totally changed and he's just doing this to help sand in his own way": ray is NOT gonna change in one week he's gonna need way more time than this to start acting the way people wants him to act even if he did promise to change. sand's love and two weeks of rehab is not gonna magically heal him from YEARS of addiction and of letting trauma dictate his actions and emotions that's not how things work these things take time. ray is trying but he will make mistakes again. it's sand's choice to make whether he has the patience to deal with ray or not. him having the patience right now does not mean he will stay with ray no matter what happens. forgiving this or that mistake doesn't mean he will forgive every mistakes ray does in the future. if he wants to stay he wants to stay if he wants to leave he wants to leave, there is not one right or one wrong decisions. both of these decisions are perfectly understandable and reasonable.
Yesss I completely agree—you’re underscoring a really important point about dichotomous thinking in the fandom. A lot of the divisions I have seen have been people viciously defending or attacking another character without really taking into account both perspectives. Getting frustrated with a character’s choices is understandable, but sometimes that frustration leads to a lack of empathy and understanding for why they did what they did.
Part of what makes Ray in particular such a difficult case is his alcoholism and his sad backstory, which I actually think can be taken too far both directions: Ray’s behavior towards the people in his life, especially Sand, can’t be solely blamed on his personal issues, but it can be informed by them. Yet I’ve seen people jumping to Ray’s defense because of this backstory alone, and I think that’s where it can oddly get a bit out of hand. It’s good to empathize with Ray and acknowledge how his history/addiction guides his actions, but when that is used as an excuse in any situation, then it becomes an issue.
Anyways, I didn’t mean to go off on too much of a rant there, but my main point is I agree with you! Sand and Ray have faced a lot of conflict in their relationship, but regardless of how they’ve acted in the past, that doesn’t define their future. Especially for Ray as someone who is slowly learning to overcome some of his biggest internal obstacles, I think that growth will become palpable in SandRay’s relationship bit by bit.
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why-am-i-here-lol · 1 year
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can you write an Echo x reader who just broke up with her bf? and echo just comforts her? tyyy!! <33
Yesss ofc we love a good comfort fic - enjoy <3 also sorry this took so long, I haven't posted in a hot minute 0-0
You knew it. Somehow you knew what was going on with your boyfriend before you found out. It was a sick feeling in your stomach like something wasn't right.
Earlier this evening you put your suspicions to the test, ultimately finding out that he had some twi'lek girls coming over whenever you went to your job at the GAR. You told him you were leaving on a mission when in reality, the medical chief gave you some time off. You saw them walk to your door, and you saw your boyfriend welcome them in like old friends... or more than friends.
Ever since then, you've been at work. The medics were all surprised to see you today, since you were supposed to be home, relaxing, enjoying your free time. A few asked you about it, but you just gave dismissive responses, too emotionally drained to deal with the stress. Since you couldn't work, you found a quiet place to settle, somewhere no one would think anyone would be.
You sat down, exhausted. And cried. You let out your frustrations, anger, sadness, insecurity, and utter despair. All these feelings and more seemed to whirl around you, like a tornado. You could feel it in your bones. Your fingers were getting tingly, and your heart just... hurt. It hurt with an intensity you rarely ever felt.
You lost track of how long you had been sitting there, in your secluded corner of an empty room, but you knew it had been a while by how much your butt hurt. You sat for a while more, working up the courage to get up, to face what happened. You knew you would have to talk to your new ex soon, but every time you thought of it, your heart would pound, your breathing becomes more shallow, and your heart would break all over again. You couldn't see him in your mind without seeing those girls waltzing and prancing into your home anymore. You couldn't see why you just weren't good enough for him. You were still shocked, even though hours had gone by.
You eventually stood up and stretched out a bit, getting extremely dizzy in the process. 'Man, I must have cried out everything I had in me', you thought.
You started to make your way out of the room, probably looking like a mess, but before you got too far, you bumped into someone and fell to the floor. They exclaimed in surprise, while you attempted to scramble to your feet.
"I'm so sorry!" you blurted, completely embarrassed. Your embarrassment doubled when the subject of your clumsiness called out your name and tripled when you recognized the voice. It was Echo. As in, the member of the Bad Batch whom you worked closely with, that you knew the least since he was still new. He grabbed your arms, helping you up as you babbled some sort of apology.
"Oh Echo! I'm so sorry, I didn't see you, and I just- I'm sorry I wasn't paying atten-"
"Hey hey, it's okay," he assured, studying you to make sure you were in fact okay. Once his eyes studied your face though, his entire expression shifted. "Hey, are you okay?"
You remembered your appearance, and what it must look like for him. You fumbled over a response, never seeming to actually make a coherent sentence, but eventually gave up, just saying you were fine.
He saw right through this, of course, and thought it would be best to find a quieter place than the middle of the hallway to talk about this if you so desired. 'The barracks are taken by the others, so the Maurader might be the better option,' he thought.
"I know I don't know you as well as I should, but I know enough to know you aren't fine. Do you want to go to the Havoc Maurader and talk?"
You almost broke down then and there in that hallway. Why did it feel so... relieving for Echo of all people to just know that you weren't okay?
"Yes," you said, tears starting to well again. Echo quickly saw and wiped your tears with his thumb, looking at you with compassion.
"Hey now, you'll be okay. Let's go talk."
That's how you found yourself sitting on one of the small bunks in the Maurader, Echo sitting next to you.
"So.. what's going on?"
You stayed silent for a moment, before giving a hesitant answer.
"Just... Life stuff I guess." You looked up at him, wanting to see his reaction, and if he'd see right through you and push for an answer.
"Life must be really stressful right now then. With the state I caught you in, I'd say something big is going on."
You just looked down in response, feeling impressed to tell him more, but still not trusting fully that it would even do anything for you. 'He is taking really good care of you, you at least owe him an explanation,' you thought.
You sighed, making up your mind.
"I caught my boyfriend cheating on me today," you started, "and I'm just ... In a lot of pain from it."
"Whoever this guy is, he clearly didn't know what he had - or what he lost for that matter," Echo replied. "He didn't deserve you, and you deserve better than what he gave you." He paused for a moment, the silence making you really think before he continued. "I think for now, you need some food and rest. Time will heal. It's not easy, but you'll find it'll help you in the end and you'll be stronger than you were before."
You couldn't help your tears anymore, and once again your eyes started letting them out, first slowly, but surely speeding up as you lost your composure. You practically melted into Echo, who responded by wrapping his arms around you in a comforting hug.
"Echo?"
"Yes?"
"Do you think you'll be able to help me until things do get better? I mean.. I don't want to go through this alone," You explained.
"Of course I'll help you!" He exclaimed. "I'd do anything for you, actually." He scratched the back of his head sheepishly as you cocked your head in confusion. You couldn't help but feel your cheeks start to burn, your heart starting to beat a little faster.
"What?"
"Heh, I'll explain later. You don't need more on your mind right now," he said, smiling down at you.
You smiled at his consideration, already suspecting what he wasn't saying. The thought made you smile.
"Alright, if you say so." You waited a moment before continuing, "And for the record, I'd do anything for you too." You smiled at him, hoping he'd take the hint.
He did. He smiled at the thought of what could be.
"Thank you," he said, "but you need to rest for now."
"You're probably right," you laughed, "it's been quite a day." Your face turned solemn, thinking about all that had happened.
"I know it's not much, but you can take my hammock in the barracks for however long you need.
"That's more than enough, Echo, thank you. But what about your brothers? Wouldn't they question what's going on? What will you tell them?"
"They will want to know, but they understand privacy all the same. I'll only tell them what you want me to tell, if anything at all."
"I don't mind if you tell them," you started before yawning. "Although, I think it is time to get some rest."
"Agreed," he said, smiling softly.
You followed him through the halls to his barracks, still feeling sad, but strangely okay. You didn't feel better, but you had a new confidence that this would pass, you wouldn't feel this way forever. You knew you'd be okay with Echo. He would take care of you.
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♫ you dont have to answer this especially if you already have a ton but lllllllincoln li-wilson,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,, i am a simple man
SORRY I TOOK SO LONG TO GET TO THIS I WANTED TO BE REASONABLY THOROUGH (AND YES I DO HAVE TO ANSWER THIS ACTUALLY!!!)
*breathes* heh. This might be a tad long, so let's go to my super secret Lincoln Li Wilson fan club under the cut
-oh right, the password! No problem it's
SAY HI TO YOUR DAD FOR MEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE
HEH. WELCOME TO THE COOLEST CLUB IN THE FANDOM, POPULATION YOU AND ME.
okokokokokok so so so so well I guess what I realized is that, while I have many songs for this boy- err technically a lot of them are in a shippy sorta context?? But I don't wanna, well, I don't wanna hit you with anything that is too, like, "ship-dependent" cause I don't know what you do or don't ship!
*That said*- my fucking gothcleats playlist dude? I'm handing it to you anyways cause I have FEELINGS about every single one of these fucking songs and imo honestly you can interpret most of them in a completely non romantic context anyways also also almost all of them are from Linc's perspective for me so I think you'd genuinely still appreciate at least some of these. All *that* said, I will be picking a few from this playlist to talk about that really aren't that romance-coded if at all buuuut are gonna be about Scary to some degree.
Oh- my swiftli playlist you ask??? IT'S SO FUCKING STUPID DUDE. It's so dumb like it's so silly like it's almost purely vibes and the vibes are really really dumb but yesss I'm handing you this one as well I'm not saying the songs don't slap but they're still very stupiddddd.
OK on to some fucking songs yeah???? So I guess the first one I'll start with is:
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"Angel With A Shotgun" by The Cab
Which, okay, before I even get to the lyrics like come ON am I wrong for thinking that even just that fucking name is the most Lincoln Li Wilson thing in the whole god damn world??
But yeah, I mean lyrically really this one has a lot going for it as a Lincoln song, but to point out a few particular lyrics that stand out to me:
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If love's a fight, then I shall die With my heart on a trigger
They say before you start a war You better know what you're fighting for
If love is what you need, a soldier I will be
I'm an angel with a shotgun, fighting 'til the war's won I don't care if heaven won't take me back I'll throw away my faith, babe, just to keep you safe
Sometimes to win, you've got to sin Don't mean I'm not a believer
And I'm gonna hide, hide, hide my wings tonight
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😤 This one really gives me extra feels after the last episode, I gotta say! :0 As far as like pure imagery goes I think some strange combination of an angel and a soldier is just *so* Lincoln. There's just these really interesting themes with Lincoln of like, devotion, and sacrifice, and perseverance, and making tough decisions! Especially to help those around you! This song really just captures that for me.
Okay, next!
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"Hit The Floor" by Linkin Park (more like Lincoln Park am I right sorry sorry)
Right right, where to start with this one... This one captures two primary concepts for me. It's partially, like, confrontation between Linc and Scary, from his perspective. But actually, I think you could also interpret some of these as relating to his frustrations with Grant as well! Otherwise, I like this one cause I think it captures Linc's ability to like, totally turn the tables and flip the switch when you least expect it? Seriously, that boy is quick on his feet (heh soccer heh), and always has a trick up his sleeve. Here's a few lyrics:
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One minute, you're on top! The next you're not, missed your shot You think you won, and then it's all gone
So many people like me put so much trust in all your lies So concerned with what you think to just say what we feel inside So many people like me walk on eggshells all day long All I know is that all I want is to feel like I'm not stepped on
What goes up will surely fall, and I'm countin' down the time 'Cause I've had so many stand-offs with you, it's about as much as I can stand So I'm waitin' until the upper hand is mine
I know I'll never trust a single thing you say You knew your lies would divide us, but you lied anyway And all the lies have got you floating up above us all But what goes up has got to fall
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I guess Mike Shinoda is just *the* Linc artist for me, cause this next one is from him as well!
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"Believe Me" by Fort Minor
:0 Also about Linc's confrontations with Scary, but with a different flavor! Here I think it's more retrospective, at least in part, in reference to how Linc used to look up to Scary in some sense, and trusted her and all that. Otherwise, there's obviously some narrative parallels going on between these two, particularly with regards to the evolution of their mental/emotional states, which I think some of these lines nod to as well:
...Yeah it's really basically the entire song for this one ahahaha what can I say it's good shit
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You like fun and games? Keep playing 'em I'm just saying, think back then, we was like one and the same On the right track, but I was on the wrong train Just like that, now you gotta face the pain And the devil's got a fresh new place to play And in your brain, like a maze you can never escape the rain Every damn day is the same shade of grey
Hey, I used to have a little bit of plan Used to have a concept of where I stand But that concept slipped right out of my hand Now, I don't really even know who I am Yo, what do I have to say? Maybe I should do what I have to do to break free And whatever happens to you, we'll see But it's not gonna happen with me
I guess that this is where we've come to If you don't want to, then you don't have to believe me But I won't be there when you go down Just so you know now, you're on your own now, believe me
Back then, I thought you were just like me Somebody who could see all the pain I see But you proved to me unintentionally That you would self destruct eventually Now I'll be thinking like the mistake I made doesn't hurt But it's not gonna work 'cause it's really much worse Than I thought, I wished you were something you were not And now this guilt is really all that I got
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ALRIGHT. Let me leave you with one that's just for Linc. I won't bother with specific lyrics for this one, this song slaps (I think!), you gotta give it a listen.
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"Galvanize" by The Chemical Brothers
Linc calls the shots in this fucking podcast, you know this, I know this. That's what this one is about.
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I do love talking about RE6... it's like the ultimate aeon game just almost every scene in Leon and Ada's campaigns has something about their relationship. But for this ask I wanted to talk about how Leon treats Carla because I think those scenes are also key bits in seeing how Leon treats others when Ada's involved because he doesn't know at that point that Carla is not Ada (and I don't think he knows that until after RE6 if ever, but I'm almost certain Ada cleared it up for him eventually). And also as a side note, I can't imagine what Ada was thinking when she learned Simmons tortured women and successfully turned one into her doppelganger. Not only is that a whole new level of identity theft, but also Ada is the type of person who likes to have control over situations and she had none here.
Anyways, the standoff between Leon and Chris gets me every time because Chris is right, Carla did get kill most of his team (twice) and I don't think Leon has any reason to not trust Chris but Leon is convinced that it was actually Simmons that killed Chris' men and I'm not sure if that's because that's what Leon believes or if the possibility of what Chris is saying is true just isn't a thing that Leon's going to believe without talking to Ada first. Maybe both. And then Chris tells him about Neo-Umbrella and Leon's still like "Nope. I'm not letting you touch her."
Not to mention the events leading up to that standoff. Even when Carla is doing everything to stall them (and possibly kill them?) Leon never attempts to use force against her. Just yells at her to stop so they can talk. Like he's frustrated, but Ada's acting OOC so I think he's also really confused (on top of already being confused by that lovely tape Simmons made).
~Rambling Anon
Hellooooo again!
yesss we love re6 aeon here
EXACTLY... we never see Ada go through her traumas. how does she feel knowing that a man was so obsessed with her, he killed THOUSANDS to be even close to a clone of her. and the VICTIM blaming i see for people who are like "ada should've just been with simmons, it would've stopped so many people from dying,"
EXCUSE ME????!
RE6 Ada has so much of a redemption arc not only for herself but for crimes SHE DID NOT COMMIT. I love whenever people are like I CAN'T FORGIVE ADA FOR WHAT SHE DID TO CHRIS. OH REALLLLYLYYY PLEASE TELL ME WHAT SHE DID TO CHRIS???
I think the fact that Leon is more willing to protect "Ada" and believe in her than Chris SAYS A LOT. Regardless of what "Ada" did, Leon also doesn't want Chris to act on anger. On vengeance, to do something that he knows that Chris will regret.
He wants to get to the bottom of the whole Carla/Ada thing, and I don't blame him. Aeon is clearly more established by the time it's re6.
"A ring?"
"Don't get the wrong idea."
PLEEASEE!!!
Bottom line is, he is more willing to believe in Ada than Chris. And we have no reason to blame him. He obviously knew something was up, but he needed Ada alive obviously to find out what it was. And clearly he wasn't going to let Chris stop him.
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For the ask game 1, 11, 24, 23 :))
what are 3 things you’d say shaped you into who you are?
Oh boy, starting off with a bang! Uhhh this question is very broad so I guess I'll interpret 'things' as like, events. I could go media but ehhh i think events are more interesting.
1.1 I had a rare and severe disease as a child that deeply impacted how I view mortality, comfort, and the field of medicine. Luckily, I have essentially 0 lasting health impacts from it so it's all just emotional stuff! Hooray!
1.2 My parents split in my early teens, changing not only my living situation but also how I viewed the concepts of home, family, and romance/marriage. It also was the catalyst for which started repressing all of my emotions, something I had to work hard to unlearn in my late teens/early twenties. It was a good life lesson, to say the least.
1.3 Also around my late teens, I figured out I was genderqueer! This has changed a lot, both the intricacies of my gender itself, and how it's impacted my life. Everything from the way I look/speak, how I navigate interpersonal relationships, and how I conduct myself in public are impacted by my complex relationship with gender. It's fun and exciting and freeing and enlightening, but it's also frustrating, isolating, confusing, and downright scary sometimes. I wouldn't have it any other way.
11. what do you consider to be romance?
Tbh, it's something that has been on my mind quite a lot recently! Short answer: I have no clue 😅
Long answer: I have only recently just had the revelation that I cannot tell the difference between platonic and romantic attraction. I'm not even sure romantic attraction is something I'm capable of experiencing. I can recognize (and enjoy) romance in fiction, I sing along to all the love songs, I do my best to understand the feelings of those around me when they talk about romance. But for me? I don't know. I know I've loved people, deeply and earnestly-- I love people now. But every time I try to enter a romantic relationship with someone, I feel like I'm just doing what's expected of me; going through the motions of 'what romance is supposed to look like' without actually feeling it. It's hard to say though, it's hard to identify the absence of something. How do I say I can't feel these feelings if I don't know how to identify them? Or is that in and of itself my answer? To me, there isn't anything I'd only do exclusively with a romantic partner. I don't know what romance looks like because I'd happily do anything passionate, caretaking, or intimate with a friend. But I'm told there's supposed to be extra feelings, so... here I am.
23. say 3 things about someone you hate
YESSS TIME TO BE A HATER. Okay uhhhh 1) expected me to be responsible for an entire dnd group's happiness despite my own joy becoming less and less frequent when playing (exacerbated by playing become a literal obligation) 2) assumed he knew my own needs and solutions to my problems even when I DIRECTLY STATED OTHERWISE 3) decided i had daddy issues because-- and I cannot stress this enough-- I played a warlock in his stupid campaign. Then he tried to therapize me about it. thru dnd. Needless to say I did not stay in that campaign (despite his best efforts to not let me quit)
24. what’s one thing you’re proud of yourself for?
Ahhh I could connect this to any of the earlier questions but I suppose since I'm answering these on here I'll say this: My improvement in writing!!
Spn really got me into writing fic. Outside of taking a creative writing class in college, I haven't done any writing outside of scientific writing since I was a teen. I had a lot to learn and relearn! It's been really rewarding to send my drafts to my beta reader, and watch the amount of edit suggestions lower with each project as my writing skills have strengthened. Of course, I still have more to learn, but honing my writing skills is something that brings me a lot of joy; and it's been very fun to write fics that other people enjoy too!
ask me some stuff
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yesyourstalker · 8 months
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Neta: ikkan.... You still awake?
Ikkan: mmmmm I am now
Neta: Oh I'm sorry. I'll tell you when we get home
Ikkan: I'm already awake now. You can just tell me...... Is something wrong? You've been fidgety this whole day
Neta: No there's nothing wrong I just I just have stuff in my mind.. is all
Ikkan: mmm............ Come here......
Neta: ok.......*sigh* this is nice.... You should get a chest tattoo. Maybe something that It goes with your scars. Maybe like vines or something plant related. You've been really good with your plants lately it's impressive
Ikkan: That's something to think about. What's on your mind?
Neta: I've been thinking do we get married after you graduate and we move or do we get married before so we don't have to plan anything and just settle down and adjust?
Ikkan:................................................................. um I don't know. I didn't really think about that........ I didn't really think about marriage. Haven't thought about that since we .........hm... Did my mom say something to you?
Neta: yeah she did.......I do want to get married. Do sill you want to get married?
Ikkan:........... Yeah. I do want to be married, but right now I think we should just focus on our lives. You deal with your store and me, with everything going on. I think we can put wedding planning on hold for now but I do. I do think we should renew our engagement.
Neta: that's good. I'd thought you'd say no
Ikkan: why would you think I would say no?
Neta: I don't know. I just get into my own head sometimes. I remembered moments when I was a lot to deal with. I don't think you'd want to deal with that the rest of your life.....not with me
Ikkan: That's not true. I would gladly live with you, be with you and love you through every moment of your life. Including the bad moments.... [Kiss].... Besides, I have bad moments too and you deal with me...... Remember when I couldn't find my guitar pick and just completely melted down... and I didn't speak for two days.......you stayed, most people wouldn't stay when I'm like that.... A lot people didn't
Neta: that's different.... Those are one time things and it could be preventable most of the time..... You just had a bad day.... When I have a bad day that extends to a week and then a month and so on............ That doesn't sound like a good life to share with someone. It doesn't seem like it's worth it. {Taka: it's not worth it... You're not worth it}
Ikkan: It is... It is worth it. You're kind, you're generous, you're attentive, you're nurturing, funny, smart........ You have pretty eyes.....[kiss]..... It's a good life...... You're giving me the best life Neta and I'm happy that I'm living this life with you.... You've change so much.
Neta: yeah like physically... Mostly just looks
Ikkan: no.... well yes,... But your physical changes also came along with a lot of other changes......More mature in a way. More vulnerable and affectionate. You're more calm, less angry when frustrated. Not on edge like you used to.....*sigh*....You let your guard down a little that a good thing..... You weren't like that when we met.... Or when we were first engaged..... I think at that time it wasn't the right time. I don't think you were ready. Honestly neither was I...... I think this time.... This time right now I think we're both ready for this kind of commitment
Neta: so It's a yes... Ikkan... Will you marry me?
Ikkan: hehehehe.. yes... I will marry you.... hehehe
Neta: yesss.... [Kiss] [kiss]... We're back...... [Kisskissksskiss]
Ikkan: Neta! Heheheheh stop! Hehehe
Neta: hehehe.....*sigh*...... Maybe I should have waited...
Ikkan: why?
Neta: I have this whole thing planned.... Where I was going to give you back your bass and tell you that I didn't want it anymore and you were going to ask why and I was going to explain that I didn't need it anymore because I played it when you were away.... and when I started to miss you but now that you're back in my life and it was this whole thing-
Ikkan: why don't we just forget that we had this conversation.... We go home and you get to do your little planned out proposal... Okay?
Neta: yeah..... That's a good idea....*yawn*..... We need to go to sleep........ Our flight is in the morning.........*snoring*
Ikkan: hehe how do you fall asleep so fast?... [Kiss]...
Next day
Mahi: you think it's weird that we're still at his place?... Maybe we should have went home.
Warabi: why? our whole side of the city including The mall's power is out... The hottest day of the year no less.... I'm telling you that zapfish is on its last leg..... That thing has been powering our city before it even was a city. When my grandfather was my age That's pretty old.
Mahi: yeah.... They live quite a long time and it's only 100 and what 5 years old? I'm pretty sure it can like live for maybe another 100 years
Warabi: their life span is 200 something. That's half of their lifespan gone. They're also powering underground life too. the war is over everyone has free power source. It's not just surface dwellers anymore.....
Mahi: They're going to have to get another one.. maybe a younger one..
Warabi: I'm not not one for making predictions, but I feel like this might be the first time inkling and the octarian military are going to have to work together and-oh shit hide hide hide
Mahi: *oof*
Neta: home at last! my own food and my own bed..........*gurgle*....... And my own toilet..... Brb baby.
Ikkan: where's my Nibbles! Nibbles! You miss Daddy??..... nibbles! what did I tell you about jumping on the counter! Come here!
Mahi:..............
Warabi:......... Shhhhhhh.... crawl to the bedroom when Neta leaves
Mahi: ok....... They left the front door unlocked
Ikkan:.. .. Babe did you eat my walnut shrimp!? That's been in there for a week before we even left!! ....... See this is why you're in the bathroom now. You just eat shit you shouldn't and then you pay the con-.......hehehe what are you doing?
Neta: I'm giving you back your bass... I don't need it anymore
Ikkan:...... heheh... Why I thought you wanted my bass.
Neta: I did. I used to play it all the time when you weren't here when I started to miss you. It was during a time when It was a lot harder for us to be in each other's lives.... When I played it I realize that I didn't want you to just be a little glimpse in my life. I want you to be a part of it . I want to be a part of yours...... I love you..... I-I don't really have words to describe my feelings for you. I just know that when I'm around you.... I feel safe and secure and wanted....... I didn't want to cry... *Sniff*.....I never thought I would get to this point......... where I'm actually happy..... Truly happy and I don't think I would have gotten there if I didn't meet you....... That's why I want you to have your bass back....... I don't need to keep with me all the time, it'll always be there when I need it like you. if willing?
Ikkan: if willing what?
Neta: if you're willing to marry. Ikkan......... Will you marry me?
Warabi: *gasp*
Mahi: *silent screaming*
Ikkan: hehehehe...... yes .... I will marry you
Neta: hahahaha yes! Nailed it! Hahahah [kisskissksskiss]
Ikkan: hehehe Neta!..... Cut it out! Hehe...............
Neta:................................
Ikkan:.............................
Ikkan and Neta: [kiss]
Warabi: aw....so sweet
Ikkan........*moan*....
Warabi: oh.... uhh
Mahi: we need to go NOW. They're not looking go.. gogogogogogo..... Before it gets worse..... Gogogo
Warabi:........ Oh my Cod........ Can't believe they didn't notice this!
Mahi:.......... Hahahahahahaha!
Warabi:....... hahahahahahaha!
Mahi: let's go. This was...... Wow!
Warabi: you think that the new rice place is open?... I heard it's good.
Mahi: let's just hope. The power is on over there...... You ate two week old shrimp by the way.
Warabi: but it tasted like one week...
Mahi put together with rubber bands and silly putty by @fish-at-fish-fish-resort
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invisiblegarters · 10 months
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Be My Favorite Ep 11
Last Week: Pear was too decent for anyone in this show, Kwan finally figured out Not is the worst, Kawi and Pisaeng did the do.
This week: my frustration with tumblr is reaching a boiling point, I don't know why I'm even bothering with this when literally no one will even see it. But I truck on because at this point it's habit.
Joy.
Oh interesting, parent meeting about the kiddos. I wonder sometimes if the reason that PIsaeng and Pear were getting married in an alt timeline (at least one of them) is because of these two, but at least in the current one they both seem fairly willing to let their kids be.
And once again, Pear is way nicer than I would be. Mom was selfish. The end. I do get feeling trapped by a life you don't want, but did she not make the decision to be married and have a child? And then she made that child suffer so that she could go off and achieve her dreams, and then had the gall to thank her, to not apologize or appear to feel any remorse for just exiting her life.
But.
But it's probably better for Pear in the long run if she can let go of the bitterness. So for her sake, I'm glad.
Kwan just delete those pics and move on, babe. Not's not worth all this.
So I guess they were going for nerves last week. Clumsily done. So tired of the blushing maiden thing in general, honestly. Can we please retire it forever along with the crazy ex faen trope? Can we please, please, please stop sending the message that one person in the relationship has to be shy and reserved and scared of sex while the other pushes them forward? It's so fucking detrimental, and it just feeds into this idea that to be a "good" girl (or the bottom in BL, because it's always the bottom isn't it? sigh) you can't actually desire sex, can't want it, or you can want it but you also have to pretend not to because good girls don't (but I do). And I'm so so tired of it. SO tired. People have enough hang ups about sex all on their own without media reinforcing this bullshit.
Last week I said that I would hesitantly trust this show with an asexual storyline. I want to take that back now. My trust is revoked, you couldn't handle it properly, show. There's literally nothing wrong with being hesitant about sleeping with someone for the first time (or not wanting to sleep with anyone at all), but there's a way to do it and this show...did not.
Well that theory that the old man is future!Kawi is certainly looking more correct. How else would he know to show up and scold him.
I know how you can get rich, Kawi. Be Pisaeng's sugar baby.
Okay sir, hush your face about in-depth analysis. I am feeling very called out right now.
Yesss thank you dude. It's like with dad. Kawi couldn't prevent his death because he was always going to go. Dad's death is a fixed point. But what Kawi could do - what he finally did do - was fix his relationship with him. He opened up, he told his dad he loves him, he did the work.
Alrighty so we're flashbacking through the rest of college now? This is weird, especially after going through everything else so slowly (if they fast fowarded through a Not redemption I will throw the most massive fit (and for once be glad for this stupid shadowban, since then no one will see the massive tantrum)). If you've done all you meant to why are you not going back to the future (heh) Kawi?
Why is he still asking this question?
And now we're montaging through living together. This ep is turning into the Oprah of montages - and you get a montage! And you get a montage. This makes me more certain than ever that Pisaeng has been doing his own time traveling. The domesticity is cute though.
Pear and Kwan arrived to Christmas together! Still shipping it even though I know it won't come true. Sigh. At least Not isn't at the table. For a hot second I thought he was, that Pear was hugging him, and I almost lost it. But nope, it was Kawi lol. I was about to throw down with this show.
Do NOT test me show I am not in the mood.
Fifteenth time's the charm, eh, Pearmei? Granted it's not like you know that since you don't remember all the timelines, but still.
Me the second I see Pisaeng pulling out those pills: are they gonna kill him off? Would they do that?
Why is this where my brain goes? I mean, it was instant. Just, BOOM are they killing Pisaeng.
Ah, the good old wipe them down when they're sick trope. Good times.
"Do you think I'll die?" Pffft, me and Pisaeng are on the same wavelength. But also maybe don't tease Kawi like that the dude has several issues around his loved ones dying okay. Don't make him pull out that music box, Pisaeng.
HAHAHA is that the first grey hair oh noooo! Fun fact: my sis found her first one when she was like 22. She was not best pleased.
Oh no all this joking about Pisaeng dying but is it going to be Kawi instead? And why do I keep expecting death? People get ill, self.
Ugh, yes, the harsh realities of having no rights regarding the partner you've lived with for years - rights that would be given by default to a straight couple. God I hate it, but I'm happy to see this drum being banged. Because it should be.
Poor Pisaeng. So maybe he didn't travel in time before, but he sure as hell is going to now, because I think Kawi is actually going to die. Or Pisaeng is going to be so terrified of it happening that he can't help himself. But to change it or to make sure it never happens by cutting himself off from Kawi before it can? And then staying in the closet, going abroad, marrying Pear?
Because I truly think that he'd lock them all into a shitty future just to save Kawi's life.
Well at least he tells Kawi what happened.
Have to say, the end part saved this ep for me. I don't know if it's just that I'm already kind of pissed off (thanks tumblr!) or if this ep just started off rough, but I was not feeling it at the beginning. I really want to like this show all the way through. Please don't screw it up in the final hour. Please.
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booksandchainmail · 1 year
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Pale 6.4
Avery was awake. Saying Verona was working on it might have hurt her, karmically.
lol
On the reverse side were their names. Beneath each were keywords, key traits, and random thoughts that each of them had had about themselves.
oh I want to read this. Maybe an extra material?
Lucy characteristics:
sense of justice injustice
conscious
protective
frustrated
clearheaded when upset
I like all of these for her! I think the justice/injustice thing makes sense: not so much seeking out right as correcting wrong. Not that people get what's deserved, but that they don't get away with what's not. And on the "clearheaded when upset" thing: even when dealing with Paul and let loose her emotions, she stayed really focused and coherent in a way I don't think the other two could/would have.
“The coolest moments I’ve seen with you and the practice is when you shine through. It’s great when you… I don’t know the term.  Illustrate yourself?  Exaggerate yourself? Even when you’re not actually using the practice, you’ll do this thing where you seem to decide ‘oh, it’s on’.  A lot of people who aren’t used to it would run away screaming or get stuck.  I go quiet with all that.  And you just tackled it."
yesss. I feel like this meshes well with the setting an arena thing Guilherme taught her: making people meet her on her terms and ground.
I mean… I think I definitely don’t want a weapon. I don’t regret using it for awakening, but like… if I used it for awakening, and then I used it in the Paul thing, and I choose it as my path for the future…? Is that me? I don’t want that to be me.
she brought this up early on! After the confrontation with John, wondering if she should look for a familiar who was comfortable with combat so she wouldn't have to be. Which is part of why I've been focused more on her as the face of the group than as a fighter.
This whole thing was asking her to do a lot of introspection.  At the same time, she was opening herself up for the analysis of her friends.
the mortifying ordeal of being known
“The kind that runs six days a week, eight to five, with study sessions in the evenings and on Sundays.  If you aren’t part of a study group the teachers will give you very disappointed talks and call your parents until you focus appropriately on your studies.”
what the fuck. possibly more disturbing than the fucked up practice bits
“A forswore B, and then A got expelled,” Melody said.  “And friends of A and B were up in arms, fighting over who was right.  This feels like that.”
wonder if either of these guys will show up
“It’d suck to avoid all friendships for the whole summer just because things are hairy,” Avery said.
and Corbin and Melody are Dabblers, which probably means their family isn't that powerful, so I'm inclined to be well disposed toards them
“My dad says I can’t get a familiar until I’m older,” Melody said, scratching Snowdrop.  “I have to turn sixteen, then live with it for two years before I seal it with the ritual.”
honestly pretty reasonable
I was personally involved in one case where an Apsasû, a divine servant and protector of humanity, took it on herself to shelter a group of humans.  She kept them in what you could describe as a Garden of Eden, curing all that ailed.  Faith, physiology, and mind twisted and knotted despite or because of her efforts.
... this reminds me of the Doe that Avery talked to
Lucy’s notes consisted largely of ‘yikes’ ‘frigging yikes’ ‘huge yikes’ ‘yikes and yikes’… and ended with the ‘oh no’ line. Subhumans? Wow and yikes.
I am going to let Lucy's notes speak for me here
It felt weird, just taking for granted that he’d said he wanted to apologize.
I guess the not-lying thing could end up helping with the uncertainty that's normally an issue with microaggressions?
“If you were to draw a picture of yourself, no context, in the utmost quality, meant to hang in a gallery, what would you be doing?”
(for me it would be reading)
Theft, some violent crime. He dealt with some criminal groups as a youth, only a few years older than you are now.
huh.
It would be ugly to forgive Charles but not Alexander, simply because I know Alexander’s victim but Charles’s were anonymous.
I'm with Lucy on this one, I don't agree with this but I'm having hard time articulating it. Two elements: Charles was actively working on making amends, while we haven't seen any signs that Alexander even regrets his actions. The other: the difference between societal forgiveness and interpersonal forgiveness. I'd argue that everybody deserves the chance at a fresh start and new approach to life, but don't have the right to that second chance coming from the same group the offenses were committed to. I think it's hard, as someone who was friends/colleagues with both men, to forgive Alexander without taking his side over Charles. Meanwhile Charles's victims aren't being further harmed by some guy they've never met looking past Charles's actions.
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DS9 3x04 Equilibrium thoughts (I'm re-watching, so there may be future spoilers)
Odo is stirring so intently, it's sweet how genuinely he finds this interesting <3
Julian looks so scared of beets... and to be fair, the idea of having to eat beetroot just to not offend someone else is awful, I understand completely. *shudder* Tfw someone makes you try something just because you "haven't had it properly" before.
I love Kira's civilan clothes <3
"You look so cute." I had the same thought, Kira!
Ah! This episode!
"None of Dax's hosts, even Jadzia, had any musical ability." It is noticeable that sometimes she's more Dax than Jadzia.
Huh, it's more believable that Sisko made an illegal move than that you weren't paying attention?
Oh no, it's something deeper than that...
Kira's astonishment. She knows something is definitely wrong.
Creepy mask person
CREEPY MASK PERSON
Yeah this is disturbing
Jadzia's back <3
"the only major trauma the Dax symbiont ever suffered..." Seven lifetimes and only one major trauma?! I wonder what is defined as major... And then Jadzia comes along and lives her life 😅
Weird to start talking to Sisko and say "I suggest we get her back" - I'm guessing this is Starfleet Getting Permission From The Commander Speak, but also she's right in front of you, Julian, don't talk about her like she's not there?
I do love Jadzia and Julian's friendship <3
"When I was younger I was terrified of [doctors]." I do not remember this line, and that's so fascinating! Again, fits in so well with the GE stuff.
"I used to think that if I didn't behave, they'd make sure I got sick." This is actually heartbreaking to think of little Jules terrified on Adigeon Prime.
"I decided that I wanted to know what they knew, be as smart as they were... And you know what I learned [at medical school? That all I really wanted to do was help people." He's such a goodie and I love him to bits
"Now if that little story didn't put you to sleep, I don't know what will." Aw, I think he's been more vulnerable and revealing than he meant to. Awkward, self-aware Julian <3
I was very tense from when he offered her a bed that some sort of cringeworthy joke or comment would be made.... but no! A whole conversation without any awkward creepiness added in for no reason! Progress!
I read a fanfic the other day which described the uniform as having a violet undershirt and I had genuinely never noticed it before, I'd always thought it was grey, and now I cannot stop noticing it.
"Oh. Oh, that is not good. Not good at all. Tell me, how bad are the dreams?" So the guardian saying this straight out is terrifying, but also pretty validating
We always see symbionts having to be transferred host to host straight away, do they ever return to the pools or is this just where they begin their lives?
Julian's anger - "How do you know that unless you try!" and Sisko's calming hand, although I imagine he's just as frustrated. #siskoshir
Love it when Sisko delivers a threat, he's always so cool and composed.
"It's her life and her decision." Yesss, Sisko
Wait, were they going to just operate on her and take the symbiont out without letting her know?! That's awful! But it looks like they wouldn't have woken her up without Sisko's intervention even though it's evidently possible! What!!!
Saying "Julian" as soon as she wakes up - she may be scared of doctors, but she trusts her friend :3
"If you want to know who you are, it's important to know who you've been." For you more than most....
Solid episode, I can't believe the food scene was at the beginning, that seems so long ago!
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i have been doing okies thank u so much for asking <333 how are u, hows life going for u? :3
but expanding on what u said, jaes characterization in electric bugaloo is definitely one of the best ive seen (esp for a free fic on tumblr) !! there is so much depth to his character, from the way he thinks and the innate care he still has for his sister, but at the same time hes unwilling to let go of his evil (what he deems “good”) deeds but at the end u can truly see that hes not heartless and is truly just a human but yet !! it makes u wonder how hes used that + the charmspeak to manipulate others and use their sympathy. so yes like u said, a villian is much more dangerous when u start to sympathize with them 😭 tldr; jaehyun evil but also not really but like very evil actually
also yes renjun is such a tsundere even to his members 😵‍💫😵‍💫😵‍💫 but i loved how u charaterized him to consistently think “im in love w yn im in love w yn omg hug kiss mwah yn” and then be completely stoic on the outside. i was a bit frustrated at first bc i was like “just kiss her !!” but ykw thats just him and ill have to deal with it 🤞😔 #touchygfproblems
i hope u have a wonderful weekend lovely <333 also im sorry if im basically blabbering in ur inbox about ur fic and i totally dont mind talking about something else i just really really like the way u write lmao (/ω\) and i rarely get to talk about tumblr fics so in depth (with the author too !!) so this is (⁎⁍̴̛ᴗ⁍̴̛⁎) very nice
- morknon
ahhhh i’m so sorry for this late response, my love!! i’ve been doing great 🤩🤩🤩 my birthday was on the 26th so my friends and i went to an anime convention and just had a fun girls trip for the weekend 🥰 i’ve also downloaded the sims 4 bc it was on sale for $5 and now all i’m doing is downloading mods and playing dress up DJSJJS 🤧 how have you been, lovely?
omg pls thank you so much i’m so honored that you think so highly of my characterization of jaehyun you are too nice 🥺 i really did try to cram in as many layers as possible in the fic like a smushed onion or something 😭 bc i didn’t really give him any development in jeno’s fic which i regret </3 but you’re so right!! my goal was to humanize him bc i think it’s much scarier for the characters and the audience when the villain seemingly still has sound of mind y’know? and i wanted to people to think about what they would do if they were put in y/n’s position (obviously bc y/n is a self-insert but you know what i mean HDJSJS 😭) ! it’s also been super fun to see everyone’s reactions bc a lot of people feel sorry for jaehyun and even forgive him despite what he did, in fact, the scenes with jaehyun are actually the most talked about (from what i’ve seen in reblogs and asks) even more so than the romance 😳 it makes me really proud that so many people empathize with him bc that means i did my job properly :’))))
YESSS renjun’s characterization is my fav to write!! i just love a tsundere whose love language is acts of service 🥹🫶 if anyone has seen the anime “my sweet tyrant” renjun is literally akkun like pls 😩 OMFG I KNOW THE FEELING I’M SUPER TOUCHY AND CLINGY TOO 💔💔💔
please don’t apologize, my love!! i should be thanking you for taking the time to talk to me about my fic 💞💞💞 it’s every writer’s dream to engage with their readers about what they liked or didn’t like about their fics so i’m really happy you enjoyed the fic enough to write such kind feedback <3333333 thank you so so so much again 💖💓💘💝💟💕
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rabidmind101 · 1 year
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I feel like I may have scared away A, but maybe I’m overthinking it. I’m just afraid that when I open up and show my real personality that I’ll become someone to be avoided. I don’t think there’s anything wrong with who I am, but I never know when the right time to open up to people is. it feels like I’m taking a gamble when I tell a certain joke. not even offensive, maybe just a little raunchy and weird. I feel like I’ve over shared with them at this point. I feel like maybe I’m not as cool to them anymore.
I can’t please anyone so I just have to do what’s true to me. I’ve learned in my relationships that I can’t become the person I’m attached to because I lose my individuality. I don’t want to lose that to any kind of friend or lover or whatever. obviously in human nature you’re going to pick up on mannerisms of the people you surround yourself with anyways. I think that’s okay when I don’t take it so seriously. over and over again I’ve found myself in a position of becoming the person or people that I’m involved with.
even though I’m a bit odd, I like niche things, I’m quiet and reserved, I still have great qualities for friendships and relationships. I’m very trustworthy and will take your secrets to the grave. I’m very loyal and supportive. I’m very honest. I think sometimes my honesty is unsettling to people because I am open about how I’ve wronged people. I remember opening up to them about how I have a history of ghosting people. I really regret saying this because I don’t think I’m going to ghost them and I don’t want them to feel like they have to keep their defenses up around me.
most of my ghosting is not with people who I’ve very close with anyways. it usually happens in the very beginnings of meeting people where I’m trying to figure out if I’m going to enjoy you or if you’re going to waste my time. so far the only things I am weary about with them is that they’re going to judge me for being myself and also they said they were clingy. which is fine because that is kind of hot to me. like yesss want me bitchhh! but like I said I am a little weird, I can sometimes make people uncomfortable unknowingly. it’s just part of the deal with me and I hope they know that. but that is like, it. I do sense a good deal of maturity in this person.
one thing I see in them which I also see in myself is, to put it blunt, shit talking. and as a shit talker myself I know that it usually doesn’t come from a place of like “oh let’s gang up on her and make her feel excluded”. it’s more like expressing frustrations with something and just wanting to be heard and understood. as a fucking Gemini, I know that we have this 80/20 rule. it’s like if we say great things about you 80% of the time we discuss you, then there is also a 20% of the time we’re kind of shit talking. but that just means that we like you and can see you objectively for your actions. now on the flip side if it’s 80% bad things, yikes. but, we will still give you that 20% just because we are super honest.
I think what I’m also scared about is how far this is gonna go. I’ve never had a REAL fwb before, and I am so scared that I’m going to hurt their feelings. the thing is, I don’t know about their sexual history so for all I know they could be a virgin. and I just don’t know how I feel about taking someone’s virginity. I think it’s something that you should save for someone who you’re in a committed relationship with in which you two are in love with each other and have full trust. would I still do it? depends on how much they would be willing to take the chance while understanding the consequences. but I would feel terrible if they got emotionally attached to me through it, and then had to go off to college and not see me for months and all that. I think I’ve already made it pretty clear that I don’t want a commitment. in the future I will reiterate this to them just to make sure we’re on the same page.
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natashaismylove · 2 years
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G!p nat gets jealous and fucks reader on a mission?
A/N: yesss!
Possessive |N. Romanoff
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Summary: Natasha can’t stand seeing the reader flirting with someone else, even if it’s for a mission.
Warnings: smut, g!p Natasha(she has a penis), unprotected sex, dirty talk, degrading, praise, fingering, bondage, knife, blood, exhibition kink, biting, orgasm control, begging kink, possessiveness kink, pet names(detka, bunny)
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I knew exactly what my role was on this mission and I planned to do it perfectly. I had read everything I needed to know about this guy and made up a personality that I knew would get me the information I was set out to find. Only problem was my overprotective girlfriend who refused to let me go on a mission by myself, even though I had been an agent for years.
Natasha was worried I would get hurt so she managed to convince Fury to let her come with me. I couldn't see her in the room but I had no doubt she could and was currently looking at me, watching my every move.
I gave a flirtatious smile towards the man in front of me and slightly bent forward to come closer to him. “So, what exactly is it you do?”
He let out a small chuckle, like it should be obvious. “Well let’s just say I’m a leader.”
“Of what?” I tilted my head a little.
“Nothing a gorgeous girl like you should have to worry about.”
I hummed with a smile. “Well I’m interested in getting to know you.”
He gave a small nod. “My organisation takes care of…problems that arise with the modern day government.”
“Problems like?”
“Certain types of people.”
I laid my hand on his thigh and smirked. “Am I a problem?”
He shook his head with a grin. “Ah sweetheart, you could never be a problem. Not in the slightest…” he finished off by looking me up and down, clearly eyeing my body that was wrapped in a tight fitting dress. He spent some extra time keeping his gaze on the slit in the dress that showed off my thigh, cut just low enough to hide the knife I had strapped to it.
“Should I take that as a compliment?”
“Absolutely. With looks like that I’m sure everything you've ever heard has been a compliment.”
I chuckled and dragged my hand higher up on his thigh. “You’re making me blush.”
He took hold of my jaw and leaned his face closer to mine. “I can make you even redder.”
A gunshot went through the room causing panic to arise in the crowd. People were screaming and running away and the guy I had been talking to looked around the room. A hand grabbed my arm and I was quickly dragged away, leaving the guy to turn back around confused as he scanned for me but with no luck.
I was pushed into a closet and the door closed with a bang before I heard the click of the lock. The light turned on and an angry Natasha stared at me. I glared back at her and threw my hands up in frustration. “What the hell?! It was going great, I was so close to getting him away alone!”
“And you’d let him what? Fuck you? Is that how far you’d go for some information?” she spat.
I scoffed in disbelief. “That’s what you think of me?”
“Well I don’t know what to think when you have your hand on his thigh and his face all up in yours.” she was seething.
“I was doing my job! I’ve read up on him, he’s an egotistical narcissist, I was simply playing with his ego by making him believe I was interested! It’s the oldest fucking trick in the book!”
She shook her head. “God, you infuriate me sometimes.”
“Says the person who just destroyed this whole mission by fucking shooting. Are you that insecure?”
She slowly brought her glare back to my face and tilted her head a little before breathing out. In a second my back was against a wall and my hands were pinned to the sides of my head and she was so close to my face our noses were touching. “Insecure? Not at all. Possessive.” I kept my posture and face stern and didn't let my angry expression fall. “No way in hell I’m letting someone else touch what's mine.”
She spun me around and pushed the front of my body against the wall and held my hands behind my back, the side of my face pressed into the cold wall. She unclasped her belt from her suit and tied it around my hands. Her hand slipped into the slit of my dress and grabbed the knife that was holstred to my thigh before bringing it to my panties. She leaned her forehead against the side of mine and made a cut over the side of my panties, then repeated the motion on the other side.
As my now ruined panties hit the ground her fingers found my clit quickly and pressed against it. She rubbed her hard cock against my ass through her pants and groaned a little. “Any other time and I would’ve taken my time to enjoy you in this dress, take you all in…too bad you acted like a fucking slut.”
I gasped a little as she circled my clit slowly, still keeping a lot of pressure on it. “I-...I was just doing what I was supposed to do-”
“Nuh uh uh.” she shushed me. “I’m giving you the chance to be a good girl so I suggest you close your mouth and take it.” I turned my head so my forehead was against the wall. “So, what will it be?”
“I’ll be your good girl…” I mumbled.
She hummed. “That’s what I like to hear.”
Her fingers played with my clit before sliding further down and dipping into my hole. I let out a small moan and she started to slowly push her fingers in and out of me. I felt something sharp against my collarbone and looked down to see my knife in her hand, pressed against my chest.
“Oh detka, this’ll be a lot of fun.” she smiled against the back of my neck before slipping her fingers out of me. She bunched up my dress with one hand and held it up against my thigh before taking the hand with the knife away from me. I heard her pants unzip and felt her cock hit my ass before the knife was placed onto my neck. She slipped her cock against my centre a few times while groaning in my ear.
“Fuck…” I sighed.
“You're getting desperate, huh?” she said, almost a little proudly. “You want my cock?”
“Tasha, I swear to god if you don-”
I moaned loudly as she pushed herself fully into me. She pressed the knife a little harder against my throat and leaned in close to my face. “If I don’t what?”
“Oh my god…”
She chuckled darkly. “Feel how full of me you are? You feel how every inch of my cock is stuffed inside of you? Betcha can feel every single ridge and vein as your pussy pulses around me.” she breathed out.
“Fuck me, Tash~” I pushed a little back against her.
“Plan on it, bunny.” she pulled out only to thrust back in quickly, setting a fast pace immediately. “Let’s see how much you can talk back when you’re all cockdumb.”
I was a moaning mess already and we had barely started. My hands were still tied behind my back and she had a knife against my throat, I was truly all at her disposal. “Ah~ fuck me like that! Yes!”
She angled the knife a little upwards and made a small slit and watched a drop of blood trickle out. She leaned forwards and licked the blood before attaching her lips to my throat, sucking marks onto it. She kissed up my neck and bit my earlobe before dragging it slowly with her teeth. “So you can behave, but only when you get cock, huh? I’ll take note of that. Maybe next time you don’t listen in meetings I’ll just bend you over and fuck you on the table as everyone watches. Maybe then you’ll pay attention.”
I whimpered a little. “Oh god~”
She chuckled and bit my jawline before kissing it. “That turns you on? You’re that much of a whore?”
Her cock slipped in and out of me and my brain had turned all foggy. My mouth opened as desperate noises fell out from the feeling of the head dragging against my walls.
She pressed the knife against my cheek. “Who’s my good girl?”
I closed my eyes. “I am~”
“Mhm. How does my cock feel in you, bunny?”
“So good~ so so good!”
“How did I end up with such a needy and desperate whore? I must have done something really good to get to fuck you whenever I please.” she smirked against the side of my head. “Good karma I guess.”
“Oh god-” I groaned and let my head fall back a little.
“Oh, someone wants to cum.” she stated teasingly.
“Please, please, can I?”’
She clicked her tongue. “Begging now, are we?”
“I need it so bad, please~”
She hummed a little, like she was in deep thought. “I don’t know…” she dragged out her sentence.
“Tasha, I’ll do anything, I swear!” tears filled my eyes as I was so close.
“Admit that you’re all mine. Make me believe it.” she breathed out.
I whined a little. “I’m yours, I belong to you! I’m all fucking yours, no one else gets to touch me, only you! You own me~”
“I’ll count down. Cum on any other number than zero and you’ll regret it for weeks.”
I nodded quickly.
“Five.” She increased her pace.
“Four.” I could hear and feel her skin slapping against mine as she fucked me.
“Three…” I could tell she was close as well.
“God- two…” she was loosing her rythm, fucking into me relentlessly.
“One…”
“Zero. Cum for me.” she commanded and I finally let go. I moaned loudly as my orgasm hit and the pleasure only increased when I felt her cum spill into me. I was gasping and had been reduced to a blabbering mess as she rocked into me. Her moans in my ear helped prolong my orgasm until she stilled inside of me.
She pulled out and untied the belt around my hands before pulling up her pants and putting the belt on. She let go of my dress and turned me around, looking at my fucked out face. She fixed my hair a little before kissing my cheek. “You’re gonna walk out to the surveillance car the team is sitting in with my cum spilling out of you.” she gripped my jaw. “Don’t say a word until we get back to the tower. I have more things I want to do with you.”
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genshinlover101 · 2 years
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Seeing that one post a while back about Ei looking for her s/o after an argument resonated with me. Could we see another one like it where Ei comes out of her plane after a longer stay and discovers her s/o had suffered some big injury (ie, lost an eye or a hand) and she feels guilty about not being there for them?
Getting Injured While She’s in Her Plane of Euthymia 
Character: Raiden Shogun x gn!reader
Warnings: mentions of severe injuries
A/n: Yesss, I’m such a sucker for writing headcanons of Ei retreating to her inner world for some reason
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• Ei has lived for decades, often losing her sense of time. For someone who was practically immortal, a day felt like an hour, a month felt like a week, and a year a month. This effect was amplified especially in her Plane of Euthymia.  
• Not that she didn’t want to come out of it, it was just that she feared coming out of her inner world. Fearing erosion within not just her mind but her nation. Like a child throwing a tantrum because she cannot figure out the solution to the puzzle of eternity. 
• While in meditation, she often forgot that she left behind someone who was in a state of transience. Immortality was not meant for you. You could get hurt, age, and succumb while she spent months on end within her own head. Leaving you alone with the puppet.
It had been three months since you last saw Ei take control of the puppet. She promised you she’d be back within the week, but a week turned into a month, eventually, you gave up on the waiting game. It would be another one of those painstaking breaks she took, where you’d be like a dog with no conception that your owner had abandoned you.
You had even suffered a relatively large injury, your right hand was being cleaved clean off from an incident at work. Even though you wanted Ei’s comfort, no... you needed it at that moment of the injury, you couldn’t let her see you this way. You had to beg the Shogun not to alert her.
But now you sat alone in your bed, forced to retire you had nothing to do but read the countless of literature in the library. Your right hand nothing but a nub as you struggled to turn the page. Getting frustrated with everything you chucked the book to the other side of the room, making a loud thud at the door. 
The commotion must’ve alerted someone, as your door creaked open. Expecting it to be one of the maids of the Tenshukaku you brushed them off easily. “I wish to be alone right now,” you mumbled into your silk pillow. Not hearing the door shut you lifted your head, looking at who your guest was.
There she was, your heart stopping. The Shogun? No, it was Ei. You hid your injury by shoving your right arm underneath the blankets. You didn’t know whether to be panicked, happy, or upset. But your brain couldn’t fool your heart no matter how you wanted to react. Your face visibly upset wanting something from her. “How have you been?” she merely asked as if she hadn’t been missing for months on end. She slowly approached your bedside. “I heard what happened while I was gone- and I came to confirm it myself.”
She reached for you, grabbing your right wrist and lifting it to reveal a bandaged nub. Her face wincing at the sight. She had seen injuries before, she was used to seeing blood, severed limbs, death. But she never got used to it when it came to the people who she cared about the most. Ei’s grip tightening around your bone. “Ei, please... that hurts,” you whine.
You swore you saw red within her pupils, wanting to seek whoever had done this. “How did this happen?” she asked you firmly. After disappearing for months, this is what her priority was? You didn’t care about your missing hand anymore, it was all done and taken care of, she was late to the party. You wanted Ei to care, to look at you for your trauma, and not who caused it. “Tell me,” she hissed at you, her face beaming with rage. 
Her eyes met yours full of somber fear of her. Her reaction softened in the realization of her mistakes, going in to wrap her arms around your neck and pull you into her chest. You heard her heart beating, her skin warm and soft. The feeling you’ve been craving for so long. “I apologize,” she whispered hesitantly, gnawing on her bottom lip. “I should’ve been there for you...”  
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