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gurorori · 6 months
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it's so over. i thought it'd never happen but here i am. jus' got the biggest ick ever
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lazyjellyfish300 · 4 months
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Long Distance 📞🩷
Miguel O'Hara x afab S/O reader
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Synopsis: phone sex with Miguel. You're in your hotel room after a work conference and he's in another dimension tracking anomalies. Y'all have some fun on the phone. Dialogue only. I made a fluffy angsty spin off of this detailing more about your relationship, along with a spicy part 2
TW: MINORS DNI. Phone sex, smutty dialogue, fingering, masturbation. This is pure filth.  Black text is him, red is you.
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Stop. 
Please. It'll be fun. 
This is actually insane. 
No it's not, babe, a lot of people do it. 
Like who?!
I dunno, my friend Jazmin did it with her boyfriend once when he was on vacation for like 2 weeks. 
Okay we're not going to. ESPECIALLY if it's coming from Jazmin. 
Pleaseeeeee. 
Well, you get to start then. 
Come here often? Badum tssss. 
Wow. You're horrible at this. 
Unh *fake moan* 
Heh. That was kinda hot. 
You're joking. 
I am. Try again. 
*Sigh*. Miguel, I.... you don't know how badly I miss you right now. 
What do you miss about me? 
Everything. Your eyes, your hair, your lips. The way you hold me.  Your God awful jokes.
Go on. I'm enjoying this. 
If you can see me, I just rolled my eyes. 
Awh, don't be like that. 
Ugh. 
Be serious. 
Remember when we went camping in the Catskills?
Yeah?
I want you to fuck me that good all the time. 
....you liked it that much? 
.....*sighh* yeah. Yeah.......
Are you touching yourself?
Yeah...
Where are you touching yourself, baby?
I'm rubbing this tight little pussy imagining you stretching me out.
Fffuck. Baby....
Miguel...
Baby, keep making those sounds for me. I'm stroking my cock right now. 
Miguel. I need you so fucking bad. 
Really baby? You want me? 
God yes... 
You want this cock?
God, yes baby, I'm a little whore for your cock.
Say that again, baby.
I'm a little whore for your cock.
Tell me how good I fuck you. 
When you fuck me it feels like heaven baby. God I get so drunk on your cock. 
Oh my fucking God....
Mmm yeah....I want you to pound me like the little slut I am. 
Ohhh....oh I'm gonna fuckin pound you baby. I'm gonna make you so dumb for this cock. 
What else are you gonna do to me baby? 
I'm gonna fuck that little pussy like it belongs to me. I'm not gonna stop til you can't walk. 
Miguel...
Baby... God I love it when you say my name. 
Miguel, Miguel, Miguel....
Mierda... you don't know what that does to me....
I'm so fucking wet right now...so tight. 
Keep fingering yourself for me baby. Imagine it's me. 
Tell me what to do. 
Want you to start rubbing that clit for me. Can you do that baby, hmm? 
Ahhh... aughhhh baby I'm too sensitive. 
That's okay baby you can do it. Be a good girl for me. 
Ohhh Miguel.. it's too much. 
Yeah.. yeah you like it right? You like what I'm doing to you, huh baby? Making you so dumb for this thick cock. 
I can't baby, I can't...I'm gonna cum. 
Not yet baby, I'm not done with you. 
*Whimpers* please... 
I promise I'll let you cum baby, I promise, you gotta do what I say though. 
Okay baby. 
Stick your finger in that tight pussy and move it for me until it feels good. 
Ohhh...
You doing it? 
Yes baby. 
Good. How does that feel?
Feels so good baby, I love your finger inside me. 
Add another finger for me, love.  
Ow.. oh...
Such a dirty girl. Taking it so good. 
Mmmm yeah I'm such a dirty girl for you. 
Yeah you are baby. Put another finger in that tight pussy. 
Baby it hurts...
It's okay, it's okay, baby. Relax for me. If I was there I'd loosen you up with my tongue. 
Yeah? 
Yeah baby I love tasting you. Taste so fucking good when I make you cum on my face. 
Oh.... 
You got another finger in that pussy for me? 
Yes, yes baby I do. 
Good girl... go ahead and cum for me. 
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superhaught · 1 month
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To Be Another Notch... (Chapter Two)
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Pairing: Leighton Murray x Reader
Warnings: sick reader, reference to the chapter 1 smut
Word Count: 1100, Part 2/?
Part 1
Just a little follow up to "To Be Another Notch in Your Bedpost." Might keep it going, might not. I don't really have any specific ideas for where this one could go, though!
Also, Anonymous Asked: All I can think about now is like what if Leighton x reader are snowed in at Essex and the reader is deliriously ill and Leighton goes into protector mode and her roommates don’t know how to react since they’ve never seen this side of her with anyone before
I don't know if I did a super excellent job addressing this ask but I hope y'all like it! I'm in a bit of a writer's block rn so I'm doing me best. <3
Reader wakes up very sick and Leighton takes care of her. (Reader is explicitly she/her in this one).
You had slept over with Leighton after your night together. You awoke, bundled warmly in her deluxe comforter.
Well, technically, you didn’t wake up of your own accord. Leighton jostled you in an attempt to wake you and it wasn’t until she had to begin shouting your name that you actually came to. And furthermore, you weren’t exactly comfortably warm. You felt freezing cold but your skin was covered in sweat and you were approaching a fever of 102 degrees Fahrenheit. 
To make matters even worse, Essex had been the victim of a massive snowstorm overnight. Leighton had only been trying to gently wake you to let you know that classes had been canceled and you were welcome to stay, but then she felt how your skin was burning.
You opened your eyes blearily and were met with Leighton’s panicked expression and the back of her hand pressed against your forehead. 
“Oh my god, you’re burning up.”
“What? Like the Jonas Brothers?” 
“Jesus Christ, no! Not like the Jonas Brothers! You have a fever.” 
“Ohhh… that makes more sense.” You coughed painfully and Leighton quickly handed you a bottle of water from her mini fridge. 
“I will be right back, Stay. Here.” Leighton ordered before rushing out of the room.
You let your head collapse into the pillow and you were asleep again before you even knew it. An unknown amount of time later, Leighton came back into the room wearing a N95 mask, which she removed once the door was closed. Her arms were full of cold and flu supplies that she certainly could not have gone out and purchased due to the storm. 
Leighton sat everything down next to the bed and started going through the pile, setting a fresh box of tissues with lotion next to you along with a bottle of electrolyte drink. Then, she sifted through the variety of medications and ultimately decided that just some straight up tylenol and cough medicine would be best. 
Leighton was waking you up again and she helped you sit up while you took the medicines and drank a bunch of the electrolyte solution.
“Kimberly’s mom sent her all of this medicine and first aid stuff, it was honestly really impressive. My mom just sent me a Louis Vuitton weekender bag.”
You chuckled lightly, even though it hurt a little to do so, then spoke in a scratchy voice, “both things have their uses.”
Leighton felt your forehead again and then made you lie back down, “I’m quarantining you in here for now, at least until the storm clears. I’ll take care of you here.”
“You’re gonna get sick…” you pointed out.
“Then, you’ll take care of me.”
You furrowed your brows, “well, of course I will, but are you sure? I can just go home,” you made an attempt to sit up but Leighton pushed you right back down.
“Absolutely not. You’re in no state to walk across campus even if it wasn’t a blizzard outside. You’re staying here. End of discussion.”
“But I don’t-”
“Shut up, would you? You’re making me tired just looking at you,” she teased. 
Leighton surprised you, then. She was no longer feeling the fever on your forehead for sheer monitoring purposes, but just softly caressing her thumb over your skin and wiping your sweaty hair aside as she did so. It was comforting. 
You smiled, “you’re really sweet, thank you.”
Leighton leaned down and kissed your forehead gently and stayed by your side until you were too tired to keep your eyes open any longer and you fell asleep again. 
Leighton put her mask back on to protect her roommates from your germs as best as she could then went out into the main area of the suite to let you sleep in peace. 
Leighton sat down on the plaid couch in their common room and exhaled a deep breath. She had never really seen herself as a caretaker type, but for some reason, it had come naturally to her when she saw how sick you were.
Bela decided to go hang out in Jocelyn’s room to gossip the snow day away (with the help of cinnamon whiskey and apple cider… but mostly cinnamon whiskey), while Kimberly and Whitney hunkered down in their room. 
Leighton scrolled mindlessly through her phone when Whitney came out to grab some food from the shared fridge.
“How’s your guest doing?” Whitney asked. 
“Okay, I think.” Leighton answered simply. 
“Is this someone we’ve met before?”
“No,” Leighton said, “she’s new as of last night…”
“Wow. You must be really into her, then.”
“Why do you say that?”
“Well, you let her sleep over and now you’re taking care of her while she’s sick? The Leighton Murray of a few weeks ago would never, storm or no storm…” Whitney smiled at the blonde and sat down on the couch opposite her. 
Leighton’s cheeks flushed, “I don’t know… she’s cute. Really cute. And being around her has been really easy so far. Plus…”
Whitney raised an eyebrow, “plus…?”
Leighton rolled her eyes and then lowered her voice to a near-whisper, “Plus… she made me come like four times last night… maybe more. I honestly lost count.”
“Oh. My. God.” 
“I know.”
“That’s just not fair.”
Leighton smirked and shrugged. 
“So you’re taking care of her because the sex was amazing?” Whitney clarified. 
“No, not just that. Maybe I do really like her. But like…” Leighton groaned, “I’m so fucking stressed about Tatum and Alicia still… Do I really want to jump right into another relationship?” 
Now, Whitney shrugged, “do what makes your heart happy, Leight. If you like her, I say go for it. You never know when someone might be your person.”
Leighton looked over her shoulder at her bedroom door, “huh… yeah, maybe you’re right. I’m gonna go check on her.”
Leighton stood up and Whitney smiled, “I also think you should do whatever you can to bring this nurturing side of you out more often. It’s nice.”
Leighton flashed a glare in Whitney’s direction, “yeah yeah, whatever.”
The blonde slipped back into her room and took a moment to watch you before she climbed into the bed beside you and draped her arm over you. 
You were fast asleep and didn’t feel her join you in the bed, but you unconsciously shifted and hugged her arms close to you. 
Snow continued to drench the campus and it seemed to muffle all sound.
Leighton fell asleep holding you, lulled only by the steady rise and fall of your breathing.
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imtotallyokandnormal · 7 months
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I can’t imagine how confusing wanting to be hurt for sexual reasons would be for John after everything XD it would have to be very slow, but once he got the hang of it and after many reassurances, they would have a blast.
Ohhh my god ok ok listen I'll explain everything as I write it but...let's just say he will not like it at first-
Reader: gn reader (no genitals described)
Warnings: nsfw, masochism, John gets very worried but ends up very horny, John can be interpreted as dominant or submissive (I believe in Switch Doe Supremacy)
Image link: how are y'all? Tell me about your day
》☆John Doe x Masochist You!☆《
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- Sex with John usually is pretty vanilla, because John doesn't know exactly how humans prefer sex and also because he's afraid of giving into his desires and hurting you in the process. So you could imagine they were extremely confused and surprised to say the least when they found out that's actually what you wanted!
- Whether you asked him to do something pretty kinky or even just something small like giving you a hickey, their reaction would be the same; completely stopping and just staring at you with the widest "what the fuck??" eyes possible.
- "...my dear- I thought humans didn't- like to be hurt-??? Why would you want me to hurt you???-"
- On their shirt (yes in this scenario the shirt stays on because I think it's funny) it's just a bunch of ???
- Even if you tried to explain it to them they'd still be extremely confused. I hope you don't mind the mood being ruined by him asking a bunch of questions because honestly he'd be too confused and worried to continue until they entirely understand.
- John would be trying to just process the fact that even after everything he's done to accidentally hurt and even kill you, you still want them to hurt you? But in a different way? Honestly they really wouldn't get it and would be apologizing for not being able to understand.
- You'd have to start out slow for him to get warmed up to it, like just gentle bites on the shoulder or something along those lines. John would tell you to tell him if it hurts too much, they still don't want it to go too far. Honestly they'd be really nervous about it, arms around your waist as he gently does as you ask.
- Your reactions are what get them to start liking it. If you moan or whimper, maybe move against them a bit, that's when their world opens up. Seeing you enjoy him giving in to his less than gentle nature, even if it's a little bit at a time...oh, it'd start to drive him wild.
- The more you beg him to keep going, the more you urge them on to do more things, to go harder, the quicker John starts to feel the adrenaline rush. You liked this- you liked their form of love, the form he tried taming to protect you. In this context, you even loved it. And you wanted more- oh, he'll fucking give you more.
- They'll start getting rough as you continue, maniacally giggling to themselves as they start to do everything they've been holding back to protect you. He'd get a little drunk on it honestly, seeing you enjoy it so much. It makes them want to see the full extent of your pleasure. They want to see you at your climax, begging or even demanding for him to please, please never stop.
- You'll be completely covered in marks by the time you both are through with each other. Of course John still exercised restraint, and if you asked them to stop they wouldn't even hesitate, but seeing the aftermath of his love decorating your skin, even if it's slight...good lord, it makes him absolutely smitten.
- Oh by the way John gives the fucking BEST aftercare this side of The Uncanny Valley, they are absolutely giving you everything you need. Snacks, a bath, anything you requested would be there in seconds flat. Anything to show you the love you want and need. But it really does make them happy seeing you enjoy a form of love he's more familiar with giving.
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house-of-daena · 8 months
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extra thoughts!!!
i know this freak (affectionate) will absolutely kill to have any mark of you on him. brand your name on him with iron and watch his eyes roll back from pain and orgasmic ecstasy of being claimed as yours, tramp stamps and womb tattoos so he can point to exactly where he wants you to fill him up and wouldn’t dare let a drop go to waste on anyone else, bleeding bitemarks and blooming bruises, scratches down his back and a nearly lost voice do nothing but get him head over heels all over again at how thoroughly you claim him as yours.
put a collar and tug him by a leash, make him your loyal, filthy puppy that can only whine and beg for his master to breed him full of a litter and remind him of his place. grab him by his messy hair and impale the needy bitch of a husband you have on your cock as he desperately swallows everything you’ve graciously gifted him— and ignore the subordinate who definitely heard the loud gulps and sucking from under your desk as you watch your cum drip from the corners of his mouth and the adorable hearts in his eyes as he looks up at you.
you’ve probably, very likely have gone through the classic potions and experiments over all these years together: aphrodisiacs that leave you two going at it like feral animals for days on end with no breaks (as if either of you would dare think of such a thing), enhancements that have him gasping because he can feel you in his fucking throat!, and more hours spent with him stuck on your knot than you could reasonably guess because you’re husband’s a needy pervert that only needs his husband to satisfy every dirty little fantasy that fills his pretty little head <3 drag him into the cold waters of your homeland so you’re the only one who can warm him up with tentacles that caress and overstimulate him, bite his neck and take alllllll~ of the blood you want from him to see how stupid and delirious he can get and still beg for you, envelop him in your wings so you can watch him lick his translucent cum off your feathers <3
wow ur really busting ass with these dottie thoughts 😭
omgg branding dottore... it's a surprise because he's the one who brought it up in the first place! asking you to brand him, handing you a metal rod with your name carved on it 💕 he'd absolutely love the pain it brings! reminder that only u could hurt him like that,, he'd be staring at your name on his skin for hours and hours, he just can't get enough! he'd be so elated if you tattoo him yourself to be honest, marks with your name on it—he'd be sooo obsessed with it 😭😭 if he attends a meeting with a raspy voice, they don't question it... it's normal at this point 💕
ohhh dottore 100% develops a breeding kink solely because of you! u always fill him up so much his tummy would swell, makes me delirous and think about having your babies 😊😊 and a collar?? you bet he'd wear that EVERYWHERE, showing everyone who he belongs to and making all of his poor segments jealous with a smug smirk on his lips! absolutely into getting caught or getting fucked 'secretly'... you could pull him somewhere and tell him to he quiet but nah, he's being as loud as he could 💞
AND DOTTORE TURNING HIS LOVER INTO A MONSTER JDHFJHDDH... he's literally giving u so many traits that makes u look at him questionable bc 1. how is this ethical in a battle and 2. he's looking at you with such lustful eyes... really canon dottore is a monster fucker.. you'd probably wake up with 2 dicks n u gotta punish him by fucking his hole with both 💞 he has his own supply of aphrodisiacs that he made himself! and he makes them extremely potent that makes y'all fuck for sooo long... loves loves bug, darkened claws that makes his skin tear and bleed... loves your big maw with many sharp teeth... loves the tentacles that ties him up and keeping him pinned.. loves the knot that keeps you stuck inside him...
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vampmattsbae · 1 month
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They Can't Know
Pairing: dom!dumbass! matt x sub!nerd! reader
Summary: reader is rushing to get to her next class when all of the sudden shes pulled into a school restroom...
Warnings: no use of y/n, oral sex (male recieving), face fucking, rough, school sex, quickie, SMUT
A/n: heyy i finally posted after teasing y'all hehe sorry if it's bad it's literally been sitting in my notes app for like months 😭
i was sitting in english class, staring at the clock till the class was over. i already finished the book we're reading for the class so i'm bored out of my mind and have nithing to do. my eyes start to flutter close when all of the sudden, the bell rings. my eyes shoot back open and i rush to gather my things and leave the classroom. i get up from my seat and enter the busy hallway. it's a crazy sight. people bumping into eachother and being pushed to the side into lockers. i try to walk through the hallway as quickly as i can so i'm not late. when i walk past the boys restroom, I feel an arm pull me inside.
'wait what the-" "shhhh" i'm silenced by a finger on my lips. I look up to see my boyfriend matt. his arm is snaked around me, holding me close.
"matt, what are you doing? I need to get to class" I say in a frantic whisper, trying to escape from his grasp.
"baby I need you so bad." he says, looking down at me. the noise from the hallway has started to die down. passing period is nearly over now. i contemplate what I should do. it'd be nice to have a break from constant work but, being with matt in a public school bathroom could lead to someone finding us. that cannot happen. my eyes flick down to his crotch and I see his bulge. ohhh, I can't leave him like this.
"fine. but if anyone finds us, its you're fault. they can't know" I look back up to him and see a wide smirk grow on his face. "oh you cocky bastard"
"you're so pretty, you know that right?" he says as he smirks down at me.
"shut up" i say flatly. he starts to kiss me sloppily and i give in and start to kiss back. he starts to move me towards a stall when i suddenly realize what we're doing. "oh baby, we can't fuck in a bathroom stall that's... that's insane like"
"oh come onnn, I reallyyy need you. it'll just be a quickie, don't worry" he drags out his words and start to undo his belt.
"it better be quick..." I trail off as I stare in awe at his veiny hands as they slide his pants down to the floor. he shakes them off. I have a clear view of his boner now through his boxers. he was not lying, it looks like it hurts. he closes the handicap stall door and walks over to me and sticks a finger under the waistband of my shorts and starts to play with it.
"oh you're needy" i say with a giggle as he continues to pull down my shorts. I quickly grab his wrist and halt him from moving further. "let's take care of you first" I start to move his own hand to his crotch and use his hand to release some pressure. he let's out a low groan and starts to take off his boxers.
"mmm... thanks baby i really need this" he takes them off fully and throws them to the side. he moves back to the stall door so his back is preased up against it. his dick stands fully hard and dripping with pre cum. i stare in awe at it before wrapping my hand around the base. his hips buck into my fist and i start to move a but faster. I look back up to him and see his eyes scrunched closed with his mouth wide open, moans threatening to spill out.
"keep going, baby" i disobey his words and take my hand off of his dick. i move my mouth towards the tip to kitten lick it. matt really can't take it anymore, this was supposed to be a quickie, why is she teasing him? he moves his hands from behind his back to the top of my head, gripping my hair tight. i moan at the feeling, it's nice, but before long he slams his entire dick down my throat.
"this is what you get you little tease" he says between gritted teeth as he continues to take his dick in and out of my mouth. i start to choke but i'm determined to get him off so i continue to suck on him, as best I can. he grips my hair even tighter as he continues to pound into my mouth.
"you feel so good, baby" he groans and bites his lip to try and quiet himself. I can hear his muffled moans from here. he quickens his pace, desperate for his high. I continue to choke on his dick but the pain slowly turns into pleasure.
"i- i'm close baby, keep going" he yelps out. I stick my tongue into his slit and that sends him completely over the edge. he trys to quiet his moans but it doesn't work. his sweet sounds fill the entire bathroom as he cums down my throat. his thrusts slow down as he rides out his high. i look up to him, tears threatening to spill from my eyes. he's leaned against the stall door panting and sweaty. I take my mouth off of him and hand him his boxers.
"I didn't know you could be that rough baby, you abused my throat." i say jokingly, getting up from the disgusting bathroom floor and trying to balance myself.
"awh i'm sorry. you wanna head back to my place and cuddle, princess?" he says super sweet like he wasn't pounding into my throat two minutes ago.
i smile and hand him his pants. "of course. there's really no reason to go back to class now."
"stop worrying about class, darling. just relax" he says, redressing himself and opening the stall door. i follow him out and he grabs my hand and leads me out of the school and into his car. he drives us home, never letting go of my hand.
A/n pt 2: please please please tell me if there's any spelling or grammer mistakes 🙏 i only read this over once and it was written a bit ago sooo. time to get back on the writing grind !!
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skullcfusher · 24 days
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Ok guys I tried 2 hold back but too bad I'm posting headcanons🙌
I am going to tell u about Kate and Toby cause I love them ok. They are soooo sibling guys plz they play fight like hell and argue like siblings and they do shit for each other like siblings ok I DON'T MAKE THE RULES (I did actually.)
So with the small stupid comic I posted yesterday if u can even call it that, I think Tim owns this truck right and it's a beat up 2 seater ok and Tim drives and Brian is the passenger princess and then Toby and Kate are the two freaks who have to sit in the actual truck bed and they are actually so funny back there. I think Toby is actually a smart guy he just doesn't show it well okay because look at him, and Kate didn't even finish middle school cause she was RLLY young when slender got to her and so she's just actually not the sharpest tool in the shed okay she's a creature and I like to think Toby teaches her stuff so like imagine they are in the truck bed ok "Kate.. Kate.. Kate dude.." "Toby shh.. shut tf up" "no Kate dude look.. look at that caterpillar it's really cool it's actual-" "I don't care about that Toby shut up" and he's like "Ohhh okay so god forbid I try to teach you smth." And she's like "Shut up before I push you out of the truck" and he's like "Omfg fine good maybe I'll die this time and you'll be stuck doing a mission with Tim and Brian ALONE you freak" and they just continue to bicker. Tim and Brian don't really like Kate they think she's a monster and don't like her cause in my mind she's the person who tormented them and brought them to Slender's doorstep basically and so they just rlly don't like her LMFAO and I don't blame them either but Kate doesn't really talk to people until Mr. Tobias comes around ok like she lives in those dirty ass mines and hasn't changed her clothes like ever ok so Toby shows up and is like damn bitch you live like this!?? And he immediately starts giving her stuff like clothes he can't fit anymore, maybe a mattress and lots of food and just random shit to do, he convinces her to come around to the proxy cabin more and more and smth I thought would be funny is if Tim and Brian come home from whatever and they just see Kate munchin on a sandwich like it's the best shit she's ever had in her life (it probably is) and Toby is just chillin with her and Tim and Brian are like "what the fuck get out?? Why is she here??" And Toby is like "Dude relaaaax she's not even doing anything" and Kate gives ZERO fucks LMFAO SHE'S LOVING THAT SANDWICH SOO MUCH SHE DOESN'T CARE WHAT'S GOING ON AROUND HER LMFAO. Following proxy shenanigans I like to think Kate and Toby wrestle a lot, you can't put a boy who can't feel pain and a really strong girl next to each other and be best friends and them not fuckin duke it out ok I like to think Nina visits the cabin one day and she opens the door and sees Toby fly over the couch and watch Kate jump after him and they are Rollin around on the ground fighting and Nina is like freaking out "OH MY GOD R U GUYS OK IS THIS THE VIOLENT SLENDER SICKNESS Y'ALL TALK AB" and they stop and look at her like ??? Huh CAUSE TO THEM THEY ARE JUST PLAYIN (I don't blame Nina either like Toby's bleeding from his nose and Kate has a busted lip LMFAOA and they've got like scratches all over)
Ok so I wanna touch on angst cause it's not head cannons unless we're kinda sad actually so like Slender def punishes his proxies ok like when they do smth wrong like fuckin up a mission or like commiting friendly fire on another proxy, so when Kate gets punished I like to think Toby will sit with her and hold onto her while she's freaking out cause it's not just like ohh she's kinda sick no like her fingernails tore off from her tearing at the ground she's screaming until her vocal cords can't make anymore noise she's losing it and Toby sits with her like if she just needs smth to lean on, if she needs something to grab or even something to hurt he's holding onto her like she's gonna die like he already lost one sister ok he's not losing this one too LMFAO and then after it passes I like to think he bandages up her hands, similar to how Toby's mom used to bandage his hands after he chewed his skin off yk?? Ok that's all for this post perhaps goodnight fellas
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just-a-sewer-goblin · 23 days
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Bully
Bully!Soap x gn!reader (college/highsool whatever au)
It's the last evening you're all together and you can't wait to leave it all behind. Your bully finds you one last time and his intentions are not what you expected
Hurt no comfort, reader getting closure (kinda?)
Warning: Soap is an asshole in this,I'm sorry y'all
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Finally it’s over. You’ll be free come morning. Free of classes and professors and classmates and most of all free of bullies. You can do what you want and wherever you’ll end up, it will be a completely new chapter in your life.
You just have to get through this one evening. Honestly you considered not coming to the graduation party, you didn’t really have a connection to anyone anyway. But you came to the conclusion that it would be a nice way to say goodbye to these four years of hell.
You pushed through, you did it and after this evening you won’t have to see any of these spawns of hell ever again. You haven’t had this much peace of mind in a long time. The certainty of things finally being done makes you feel more confident so you don’t really glance up when John fucking MacTavish decides to join you.
What he could want now, on the last evening of all of you seeing each other, eludes you. Maybe he wants to get on your nerves one last time. Bully you one last time but suddenly you don’t even care. Let him be an ass, you won’t have to see his irritating face ever again come morning.
“Hey, ugly. Surprised you decided to show your face here. Can’t be that anyone invited you.”
He’s smirking down at you with that annoying, cocky smirk that makes so many girls swoon. You don’t even look up at him, leaning back on the steps leading down to the backyard of whoever’s house this is. You take another sip of your drink.
“Still haven’t found your voice after all these years, huh, mutt.”, he continues to goad you and finally you look up at him, meeting his eyes.
It’s really sad, that he’s so pretty, such a pretty shell for so much ugly personality. “What do you want MacTavish.”, you ask, almost bored.
He seems taken aback by your lack of reaction to him. But he finds his grin immediately again. “Ohhh look at the little mutt being all grown up and not being scared of me, anymore.”
He sits down next to you, leaning into your space and you lean away from him, the railing behind you keeping you from falling back. “Don’t forget what I can do to you.”, he whispers almost threateningly and suddenly you laugh. He flinches back from the unexpected sound.
Your laugh is easy and carefree, your eyes sparkling with honest mirth as you look into his eyes. Your laugh steals his breath. He’s never seen you laugh like this and it throws him off. God he didn’t know you’d sound so pretty, even though he imagined making you laugh like this more times than he can count.
“Yeah?”, you ask still giggling. “What are you gonna do? There’s no lockers here for you to lock me into. What are you gonna do? Trip me? Pull my hair? Rip my clothes? Drag me to the bathroom and lock me in there? Tell everyone here that “little ugly” came to the party to ruin everyone’s view?”
You relax against the banister behind you gaze still locked on him and he opens and closes his mouth once before leaning in again: “No, I’ll give you what you’ve wanted from me all these years.”
Suddenly your mouth is dry as he puts his broad warm hand on your thigh. Your eyes meet his, big, like a deer caught in the headlight and suddenly everything makes sense. The way he’d pick on you, his flushed face when he spilled water over you and your shirt got see-through. The way he’d call you ugly because you can see it in his eyes, he thinks you’re anything but ugly.
He gently starts letting his hand wander to your inner thigh where it begins to drag upwards and you reflexively close your thighs, trapping his hand, preventing him from travelling higher. You leave his hand there and lean in too so your lips are next to his ear.
“And what do I want from you, MacTavish?”, you don’t miss the way he shudders when he feels your breath on his skin. His hand grips your thigh tighter.
“You want me to touch you, have since the first day, where I bumped into you on accident and made you drop your books. Ever since then I couldn’t get you out of my head, the way you’d looked up at me from where you gathered your stuff. Wanted to see that face over and over again. That’s why you never rand from me, mutt, you wanted me to bully you, to make you feel all helpless and small. And now I’ll finally give you the bullying you wanted from me.”, he murmurs to you and maybe if it were still that first interaction he just recounted you’d react with goosebumps.
Instead you grab his wrist when he tries to move his hand again and rip it off of you. You laugh again and he leans back looking at you, shocked at the surprisingly cold sound.
You shove his hand against his chest and pat his cheek condescendingly and harder than he should allow. “No, Johnny. I didn’t run because there was no where you didn’t find me. You’re an asshole to think I’d want you after everything.”
His eyes are wide and you see cracks in his façade for the first time. “But you’re obviously attracted to me.”, he almost splutters and you grin and stand up.
“Sorry MacTavish, no body and face could ever be attractive enough to cover the stench of your rotten personality.”, you say pleasantly, brushing off invisible dust from your thighs. Or maybe you’re brushing away the reminder of his touch.
Johnny can’t believe what’s happening. He was so sure of it. He’d get to have you today, after three years of making you look at him with those adorable tearful eyes, you’d allow him to make you all glassy eyed for a different reason. And he’d be so good, so much better than you’d expect, that you’d ask for his number and he’d get to keep you as his nice little pet dog. He’d get to bully you like he’s always done just with an added layer of pleasure.
“Darling, please. Let me explain.” He hates how whiny his voice suddenly sounds, the petname slipping out subconsciously.
“I hope you have a nice rest of your life, MacTavish. I’m outta here. Nothing here for me to miss. I hope I never see you again.”, you say, then turn and wave over your shoulder.
“Please. Stay.”, his voice is thin and why the hell is he the one that sounds like a pathetic dog now?
You don’t spare him another glance as you leave, missing the way he’s the one with glossy eyes for once.
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anonymouspuzzler · 2 months
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Going through the homewarming update was such a delight, I really liked your part as Mama Beagle, and also ohhh the cookbook. Anything you can say about the horrors contained in the cookbook? It looks like y'all had a lot of fun with the ideas for it and it's maybe my favorite part of the update
WAHH THANK YOU... getting to do Mama Beagle's voice was such a delight - I can't thank Clown enough for givin me the chance and of course Synth for bouncing off me so well in our li'l dialogue!!
and oh the cookbook was so fun to work on. we had a few brainstorming sessions where the only rules were A) we can't make something that would ACTUALLY hurt someone and in line with that B) it has to be TECHNICALLY edible slash replicable. dear friend of Frankie talked about this a little on twitter already but the two of us did a ton of exchanging notes on gelatin construction (without Frankie's setting advice there's no way I coulda completed the Queen's Game LOL). on a related note I've been delightfully surprised by just how VISCERAL people's reactions have been to the Queen's Game Gelatin specifically
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needle-noggins · 8 days
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Sav's Author Highlight: Beelzebby666
For the entire week of @trigunfanfic appreciation week, I’m going to highlight my favorite authors and friends whose writing I adore and why. Tonight I'm highlighting @beelzebby666, aka Fly!
Oh Friend Fly. I cannot describe to you the power that Fly has. They convinced me to write Millionsummers. They got me writing about Tesla. They are so imaginative when it comes to exploring and pairing characters, and they make it work so well. Fly can convince me of any ship, see similarities in any pairing and make it work. They're also fantastic at making AUs, so much so that I rotate their Angel Maker AU Tesla around in my head at mach speed.
They're a master of body horror and dark themes but with so much love packed in right alongside it. Their writing will cut you open and cradle your heart gently. And, they have written so much Vashwood it's incredible. So many bite-sized delicious Vashwood morsels with more than a few tears (usually Wolfwood's)! There's far more on their Ao3 than I can list, but here's a few (lol, if 7 is a few) that stand out to me:
The First Angel - T, Tesla and Wolfwood, body horror and hurt/comfort. Two small kids who don't understand what's being done to them. Tesla as baby Nico's guardian angel. This makes me feel many an emotion.
i wanna love you till we're food for the worms to eat - T, Vashwood, undead zombie Wolfwood and a very grieving Vash. Y'all, the WIP alone made me bawl crying big fat tears before this even got published. It's gross, Wolfwood is gross, but Vash loves him so much. This fic hurts so so good. Makes my heart ache just thinking about it now.
cross my heart and hope to die - M, Tesla and Elendira, body horror grossness. OKAY. This seriously inspired me and now I'm in love with the idea of Tesla and Elendira. Compels me SO much. The way this is written too is absolutely haunting and visceral. Anything Fly writes regarding Tesla is handled so well and is so hauntingly sad.
to have a body is to be a horror show - M, multi, a collection of body horror and dead doves. I'm still working my way through this one but ohhh man. OH man.
Angel Makers - M, Tesla and Wolfwood and LR, AU where Tesla lives. THEEEE Tesla AU. When I think of Tesla, I think of this AU. It's only got one published chapter so far, but pspsps Fly please tell me more always
Dressed To Kill - E, Vashwood, clothing swap. You know, to go with Sheltermnbone's clothing swap art? I'm very regular about it, I swear. This is so hot.
pierce my heart - E, Millionsnails, t4t bloody smut. I actually just read this for the first time and phew. wowza. If you liked my Millionsummers fic Fresh Cut (which Fly helped inspire, btw), you'll love this one.
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cool-person-yey · 20 days
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TMAGP 13 NOTES FUCK YEAH
spoilers for the new ep, y'all already know how this works noe lets gooo
• *ominous music* as always
• ohhh futureS? like a lot of them? hmmm
• as always, *office noises*
• not office? static?
• ohh phonecall
• Sam! Celia!
• ohhh their date
• it feels weird to listen to this. like i should not be seeing this
• Alice completely exposing him lmaooo
• that's what friends are for
• mysterious huh
• WAIT A SON?
• so that's who jack is
• 'wild years' the fucking apocalypse
• ' enrichment programs '
• sam's the Gifted Kid Burnout™ personified
• Sam r u okay dude
• " the most pathetic vaguepost" literally every time i complain abt my life here/
• do you think they're real huh
• oh you're pretty sure. what could that mean
• Lena! Gwen!
• aaah the guilt
• my favorite part
• monitored and balanced. god fucking damnit. where have i deen that before
• ANOTHER external?
• good grief it's the costumer voice that makes you feel like you and the guy at the other side of the phone both want to die
• the laugh. dude are u ok
• no he is not
• " I'm not a bad person" yeah let's judge that
• imagine having to listen to all that lmao
• my dude. do not click weird settings.
• whyyyyt
• why the fuck would you do that 😭
• " why the hell not" THERE ARE MANY REASONS SIR
• i mean like, i get it, dude was in a shitty situation and did a shitty choice after all this is the magnus protocol sequel to the magnus archives, but like still. why would u do that.
• and he got mugged
• wait what. what?
• how did???
• the hell
• what.
• yeah that's their problem lol
• and he kept doing it. of course
• oh no
• he's hurting himself to get money. fuckibg hell
• so liberating? babe r u alright
• ngl i thought abt doing that sometimes. not like the guy here but like just texting the most ultimate bullshit ever to everyone i know and then disappearing out of existence
• good grief dude
• it's a bit late to think if it was worth it dude
• yeah i mean what'd expect
• 'everything was going to be okay'
• OH FUCK
• IM SORRY BUT I LAUGHED A BIT I'M SORRY
• the voice acting man. you can almost hear the agony in his voice
• lmaooo the costumer service voice
• wait what???
• the fuck???
• what happened???
• Alice my dear <3
• static in the " I'm happy you're happy" y'all
• oh the jealously
• and ominous music again
today's episode was certainly something, see y'all next Thursday!
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MOREEE shifting stuff :) assuming price is a grizzly bear, so how about him with a black bear! shifter s/o? comparing paw sizes with him + getting absolutely pancaked when he lays over them. HIBERNATION OHHH MY GOD... he probably doesn't have time to because of work, but he always ends up being so so much more sleepy than normal during the winter months, and having another bear shifter in the pack that he at least gets one day to 'hibernate' w/ (just sleeping on the lovesac alllll day) ,, it's so cute omfg . price would probably also be HUGEE as a bear, maybe larger than normal, and maybe so is his s/o, but he's still so much bigger. loves cradling them in his arms, close to his chest <33
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Y'all really love shifter readers huh? I dig it. I love it too!
Okay so let's get some basics down! Price is a Eurasian Brown Bear. Males get big - on average 550 to 660 pounds, topping out at 1000lbs, and a little over 8 feet tall. Price personally would probably be a bit over 8 feet tall, and definitely on the 1000lbs end of the spectrum. He's a big floof.
Now the American black bear... has a shit ton of variation. Okay you know what I'm going with the California black bear because those live practically in my backyard (but not literally thank goodness). The average female weighs about 128 pounds.
Let that sink in for a moment.
Paw sizes would be hysterical because his would be So Much Bigger than hers. He's taller, longer, bigger in every way. He would probably not lay his full shifted weight on her just because she's that much smaller.
He would however absolutely pin her.
Those two would absolutely take a couple days when they could and just snooze all day. Probably in the pack room. Gaz, Soap, and Ghost all know they're welcome to join as long as they're quiet. Gaz has full on used Price as a bed before. Price does not give a shit.
He would absolutely be cuddly, too. In both forms. As a human he loves to wrap his arms around her and just hold her. As a bear, he likes to keep her close, let her lay on top of him. Or he'll rest his head across her back. He's always so careful of his claws, not wanting even the possibility of hurting her.
Food would be a big love language between these two. Just imagine them getting a chance to shift and go fishing. They'd have so much fun
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jessi4branchifer · 2 months
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Why JD Wears Gloves 😉
Poppy: Hey, John, Viva and I were wondering why you always wear those fingertipless gloves all the time. Viva: Yeah, does it have some kind of memory attached to it or something? John Dory: Uhh….😐
~About Three Years Ago At A Doctor's Office~
Doctor: (hands John Dory his gloves) Here, you can wear these. These have copper in them and are sure to help you with your arthritis. John Dory: (snatches them) OHHH THANK YOU DOCTOR THANK YOU! IM SO OLD AND MY ARTHRITIS HURTS SO MUCH😭 I'LL NEVER EVER EVER TAKE THESE OFF EVER!!! (quickly puts them on eagerly)
~Present Time~
John Dory: …. Poppy: John? Did you hear us? John Dory: Oh? Yes! Yes, I uhhh-- I wear them because before I met Rhonda I used to be part of a cool motorcycle gang! Yeah! Right! That's it!😁 Rhonda: (snorts angrily from afar, insulted)☹️ John Dory: And if you ever take my gloves away from me I will be in great pain��- I promise. Viva: Uhhh…don't you mean we will be in great pain?🤔 John Dory: Oh! Haha, yeahhhhh, heh CUZ WHY WOULD I BE IN PAIN WOULD YOU ARE THE ONE STEALING MY GLOVES HA HA HA!! 😀(zooms away) Poppy: Yeah, I still think he has arthritis.
Mysery Solved. 😌 love y'all
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[after rushing onto stage separately from different directions while the band was desperately stretching their intro song]
Jensen: We were literally walking down the hallway and I was like, hey, I know that song.
Jared: I know that solo.
Jensen: But this is a long version of it and then I realized OH OH OH I see what's happening here. Billy?
Jared: Quickly, quickly, before we start this. You and I didn't do something because I was in that hallway [points] when I heard the solo and I was like, ohhh shit, I think that's us. I heard screaming and I was like, oh shit, I think that's Jensen. Uh, but a little behind the scenes action, Jensen and I 150, 200 times before we walk on stage [holds out fist to Jensen who fistbumps it]. Let's do it.
Audience: Awww.
Jared: Alright, now we can talk. Bring it.
Jensen: Now we can go.
Audience: [silence]
Jared: Am I that scary? Bring it [mimes zipping his lips]. Yes? Is it the beard? Is it the beard? Jesus. I guess I'm more bad-ass than I thought. Bring it [exaggeratedly gasps]. What're you - what're we doing here?
Jensen: You got a joke on deck?
Jared: [laughs to himself] Do I. [laughs again] What do rednecks do on Halloween? [laughing, shaking head at himself] I'm not gonna say it.
Audience: Say it!
Jared: I'm not gonna say it, I'm not gonna say it! Y'all figure it out. Google it, I'm not gonna say it, I think there are children in the audience and I'm not gonna be responsible for the harm and the PTSD caused. But Jensen told me that years ago -
Jensen: Oh, I - blame me for it?!
Jared: I was giving you credit. Anyways, uh, let's get right to the questions, love y'all, thank y'all for bringing us -
Jensen: Do you know what tree's favorite holiday is Halloween?
Jared: I do not.
Jensen: Bam-boooo.
Norton: [rimshot]
Jared: [ducks and then shakes head]
Jensen: Whatever, his punch line was gonna be pumpkin, okay? There you go, there you go, figure it out.
Jared: Do you know what -
Jensen: [pointing] She got it immediately.
Jared: [to fan laughing] Hey, take it easy.
Jensen: [looking at another part of audience] Same with that one. Yeah, go ahead, let's start this conversation.
Jared: Do you, do you -
Jensen: WHAT?!
Jared: Do you know what -
Audience member: (maybe) Pumpkin is? [Jensen cracks up]
Jared: Shut up! Do you know what the arithmetic seed said when it grew up? The arithmetic seed, what it said when it grew up? Gee, om a tree! [exaggerated face of amusement] That's what it said, I didn't say it, it said it. [to Norton] Nothin?
Jensen: Dude, people paid money to be here.
Jared: Fair. Fair enough. Fair enough. [listening to audience member] Bam - Oh, bamboo got you?! Fuck off!
Jensen: To be fair, that joke was written on the white board in the -
Jared: I SAW IT! I SAW IT! [pokes Jensen twice] I wasn't gonna sell you out, but I saw it.
Jensen: I caught it on the way in.
Jared: In the back hallways where we go from room to room? They have chalkboards, like, hey, uh, no one's been hurt in the last -
Jensen: Remember to smile today.
Jared: Remember to wash your hands and smile. And one was like, what kinda tree yadda yadda. I thought he maybe saw it, maybe didn't. I wasn't gonna sell him out, my boy, so, like, I'll back your play. But you admit it. By the way -
Jensen: Well I was giving - I was like hey, you got any jokes because I figured you would have seen it and I thought you were gonna use that.
Jared: I did see it but it was stupid. It didn't [?].
Jensen: [incredulous] Oh, the arithmetic seed?
Jared: Gee, I'm a tree! Gee-Om-E-Try! Geometry?
Jensen: Oh no no, I get it
Jared: See?
Jensen: But I wish I didn't.
[start doing a bit about which side to take questions from first]
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dreamstormdragon · 24 days
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Sorry for another ask but I am curious I know you said you can relate to Raph and Don is your fav. I will get to the point lol. What is your opinion on Raph? For the iterations you have seen of course
Oh this a welcomed one!
I adore Raph. He's one of my favorite character types - the gruff, protector who inside has this heart of gold, he just has to work through some stuff.
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Rise Raph, will be first to go in this department, what a himbo, what a gem, what a sweetie. He's still got some of his rage, but he's more so the protector of the family. I love details like the bandage on his chest, that smile. His interactions with his brothers and April are so funny and wholesome. (The Lair Games and The Clothes Don't Make the Turtle are my favorite episodes for some choice brotherly moments)
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Then we get to 2003 Raph, who is the one I first saw, the one who made me adore the character as a whole. This is the one I related to the most, because of the mix of his heartfelt moments, mixed with sometimes being too much.
Shoutouts to Lone Raph and Cub, for being the best Raphael episode. This boy just wants to save his loved ones and his brothers and father, bring out the best in him. Meet Casey Jones is another great Raph episode, because we see how Raph can turn OUT if he's not careful (and showing his merciful side, which I feel like is a character trait, that doesn't get talked about enough?)
Like, this boy could've laid Casey out, truly could've beat the snot outta him and left him hanging, but he DIDNT'.
I also, really appreciate in Hunted the way that Raph specifically wanted to *wrestle* with Leatherhead. There was no fear of his strength or his temper, just full out respect. I remember I read this AMAZING fict, btw involving them by Halogalapaghost: https://archiveofourown.org/works/53261914 Oh my gosh SO GOOD.
I really enjoyed the storylines they gave Raph, throughout 03, because he was trying to be better from what he was - even though, some of it was still his pissing contest with Leo, but ohhh so good... and Same as It Never Was Raph?
HELLO?
SIR?
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YES?
THANK YOU
(Oh man, do not get me started on SAINW. DO NOT GET ME STARTED-)
This is gonna turn into just a 2003 Raph post, if I'm not careful. He's my SECOND favorite next to Donnie if y'all haven't guessed yet.
Because NEXT ON THAT LIST IS 1987 RAPH
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DUDE HAD S TIER RIZZ.
Oh who am I kidding? Raph's always got rizz. It's just a matter if the writers will LET HIM HAVE A W.
Raphael Meets his Match was one of my favorite episodes of 1987 for that very reason. He's snarky, he will OBLITERATE you verbally, but this dude had rizz!!!
Honestly, he always makes me laugh.
NOW IF WE'RE TALKING RAPHAEL-
2007 RAPHAEL
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Oh man, this totally gave me a type when I was 11... Gruff, armored, badass motorcycle, I was fresh off my Sonic phase (yes I was a Shadow stan, let's just get that outta the way now)
My Linkin Park listening, Shadow the Hedgehog loving self, was fresh off of getting caught up on 03 when this dropped.
That movie had no right being that fun. I know it's up in the air whether or not it's ACTUALLY 03 canon but it hurts no one to think it is so I consider this Raph to just be the 19 year old ver of 03 Raph. Lot of time to grow and adjust. The Nightwatcher look for him, was SO good and that scene where he's fighting that demon? LOVED IT. Still die laughing to this day.
I need to read the 07 comics, because I know there's a Nightwatcher origin comic.
The fight between this Raph and Leo too... this was one where, Raph had some good points. Leo had issues to work through but then he comes back and just expects everyone to be ready to go back to how it was... and Raph's been keeping things in check, while Don and Mikey tried to keep them financially afloat, (frick I should've included 07 Donnie too, but again *points to "I see them as the same just older"*) and Raph had to keep the city SAFE.
Some of the BEST ficts I ever read, involved that fight in the rain. Mmm that was good HOT SOUP
But then... my favorite Raphael of all time...
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IDW Raphael is everything, I love about him and more. He's this protector, he's still got his temper, but his bonds with his family, with Casey, with Alopex...
It's just all coming together so nicely and I ADORE moments like these, where we see him calm, where we see his SMILE. WHere everything in his world, for just ONE MOMENT is all right. Where he's okay.
I love that and I adore Raph/Alopex, I love it more than RaphXMona. (I ALSO LOVE THIS ONE. IT'S GOOD BUT RAPHLOPEX IS MY OTP)
And I do not have an opinion yet on Mutant Mayhem Raph YET, but we will get there.
Thank you for coming to my RAPH APPRECIATION HOUR!
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Actor AU: Would you Rather?
Crowley: Alright kids, all settled and ready to go
Livia, Epel, Azul, and Ravien: *Cheers clapping* YEAH!!
Crowley: Alright, would you rather spend the entire day doing chores for Crowley or transfer to NBC where Rollo makes your life worse?
Ravien: Oh that's hard...
Epel: To be frank, I gotta go with Rollo making my life worse
Livia: HAHAHAHA! I'm sorry but me too, I would not be able to handle the chores Crowley gives me!
Livia: Imagine just being in class and Crowley walks up and pulls you out and then you gotta help him sign papers and all that..
Azul: *Laughs, clapping* I gotta go with the chores, I wouldn't be able to handle Rollo!
Ravien: Either way it's bad, and either way, I might loose my temper despite the patience I've built up...
Ravien: But if I gotta choose......
Livia and Epel: *Looks at him grinning*
Ravien: ....I gotta go with doing chores for Crowley
Livia: HAHAHA!
Epel: IT'S TIED!!
Crowley: Alright! Would you rather fight Livia or fight Meleanor?
Epel: Oh my god
Azul: THEY'RE BOTH BAD, THERE'S NO GOOD CHOICE HERE!!
Ravien: HAHAAAAA!
Ravien: *Chuckles* I'd rather get beaten at the hands of Livia
Epel: *Bursts out laughing* DAMN!!
Ravien: I would hate to be beaten at the hands of a dead princess who I don't even know, so I gotta roll with Livia here
Livia: I'm gonna go with Meleanor since the fact is, she's not gonna hurt me
Livia: I'm her favorite, hehe~
Meleanor(from the studio set): DAMN STRAIGHT!!
Livia: HAHAHAHAAAA!
Azul: I'm going with Livia for the same reason as Ravien here
Azul: I would be embarrassed to be beaten down by someone who's dead and I hardly know
Azul: So Livia
Epel: Livia as well, I'd rather be beaten down by my bestie than that crazy princess
Livia: *Throws her head back laughing as she clapped*
Crowley: Y'all are killing each other here
Crowley: Alright, would you rather spend the night in a haunted mansion with Ravien killer mode or spend the night with 8th Beast Livia
Epel: Why are these so good....
Azul: *Giggles* I don't know
Livia: I was about to say the same thing
Ravien: *Grins at them* I know right
Livia: Well I'm going with the second choice, since I'm Livia and all of y'all would have to survive ME
Ravien: I'm going with the first one, since I'm Ravien and YOU GUYS would have to run from ME!
Epel: EITHER WAY IT'S A DEATH SENTENCE!
Azul: HAH!!
Epel: ...I might have to go with Livia but eventually she does return to her normal self so I just gotta survive until then
Azul: That's a good point, I'll go with that too
Ravien: WHAT!?
Livia: Boy you are in killer mode for three days straight, WHO'S GONNA SURVIVE THAT!?
Epel: Exactly your senses are enhanced and everything!
Azul: Right! I'm taking my chances with Livia going wacko!!
Crowley: Alright, last question!
Crowley: Would you rather be Riddle or be Rhyme?
Epel: Ohhh, they both have their pros and cons
Azul: I'm being Rhyme because then I get special privileges from Riddle
Livia: *Points to him* THAT'S REAL RIGHT THERE!!!
Livia and Azul: *Laughs and high fives, smiling*
Ravien: I'm going with Rhyme as well, because Riddle will spoil me whenever he could and protect me till death
Livia: Riddle for me because then I get to off people's heads
Epel: NOW THAT'S REAL RIGHT THERE!!
Livia: HAHAHAHA!
Epel: Gotta go with Rhyme, Riddle as an older brother after OB is awesome! I need me some special privileges!
Livia: Hah!
Azul: You just wanna eat sweets
Ravien: Yeah!
Epel: QUIET!
Crowley: Hahaha! Alrighty, that brings our Would you Rather to an end next is Two Truths and a Lie with other characters!
Crowley: Wave guys
Livia, Epel, Azul and Ravien: *Waves laughing* BYE!!!
@yukii0nna @writing-heiress @zexal-club @marrondrawsalot @abyssthing198 @teddymochi @pekoetiikapu
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