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amor-brooklynn · 2 years

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*^ 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐮𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐦𝐞... ^* 𝐤𝐚𝐫𝐥 𝐣𝐚𝐜𝐨𝐛𝐬

𝐜𝐰: 𝐚 𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐥𝐞 𝐛𝐢𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐟𝐥𝐮𝐟𝐟 𝐚𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 (𝐢 𝐠𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐬), 𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐩𝐜𝐞𝐬𝐭, 𝐮𝐧𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐭𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐬𝐞𝐱 (𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐲 𝐬𝐚𝐟𝐞 𝐩𝐞𝐨𝐩𝐥𝐞!), 𝐜𝐨𝐫𝐫𝐮𝐩𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧, 𝐩𝐫𝐚𝐢𝐬𝐞 𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐤, 𝐦𝐨𝐦𝐦𝐲 𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐤, 𝐜𝐫𝐲𝐢𝐧𝐠 (𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐝𝐚𝐜𝐫𝐲𝐩𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐢𝐚), 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐚𝐟𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐚𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐞𝐧𝐝! <𝟑

this was super rushed since i have a ton of homework but this was a great request so i just had to do it as soon as i could ToT

(this was requested from anon <3) this is not proofread, so tell me if i need to fix something! :]

sub!karl jacobs x dom!fem!reader

(im sorry i keep doing fem!reader i just dont have experience with males since im female :')

it had been two long weeks with your new stepbro, in who you thought was a big baby. but damn, was he cute.

yeah, in your defense, he could be a bit childish...and really innocent too... but there was something about him that just pushed you to so close to the edge to ruining him completely. oh the fantasies you had.

tonight was a normal night for your family, your parents being out of the house for who-knows-what, and you and karl just chilling in your rooms all day until dinner. you guys would often end up hanging out in karl's room and watching movies, talking about school and friends, parties, and just life in general for you two. sometimes you would share small, cute intimate moments together, like soft kisses and cuddles on the couch when your parents weren't home.

you would like to make dirty jokes to karl, as you found it amusing to see him try to understand what you meant by them. but you being the little horny, needy human you are, you wanted him. and you wanted him NOW.

like said earlier, your parents weren't home, so you and karl agreed to watch a movie. a movie that you were choosing. and being the little devil you are, you decided to turn on a romantic but spicy movie. well, to... you know... "set the mood."

so, when you sat down next to karl on the fuzzy, soft couch, you had already had the movie ready on the TV.

"so, what's this?" he asked, not moving his eyes away from the TV, but slightly tilting his head towards you.

"a movie. duh." you replied, while grabbing the remote and pressing play.

the first couple minutes were fine, no weird sex scenes and naked women, but you were getting impatient.

"lame." the one word was stretched out as you reached over in front of you to retrieve the remote, forwarding the movie to the 'best' parts.

"what the- why is she screaming? is he hurting her?" karl asked innocently, clearly not knowing what was going on. he was too innocent for his own good.

was too innocent.

"no, karl. he's making her feel good." you answered smuggly and chuckled.

"but she's screaming." he argued back and his eyebrows furrowed in confusion.

"she's screaming out of pleasure." you answered unhesitantly, trying to help him get the hint. does he even know what sex is?

"pleasure??"

you took a minute to contemplate your next move. that's when you had an idea.

"do you want me to show you?" you asked, and turned to look at him, his confused gaze on the movie quickly turned to look back at you.

"show me..? show me what?" he asked and tilted his head slightly.

"show you what i mean by pleasure." you replied as you smirked and stood up.

"um... okay. but i dont know if i trust you." he joked and stood up with you. you reached down and grabbed his hand, pulling him to your room.

once you arrived, you gripped the door handle and pulled the door open, leading karl inside.

you pointed at your light purple bed, that you could have sworn had a light lavender smell, and said, "lay down, okay? i'll be ready in a minute."

you realized that he was extremely tense and nervous. so, you knew it would be better if you took it slow on him first. you heard the soft squeak of your bed when karl laid down, and you turned aroundto face him, slowly taking off your hoodie in the process.

"w-what are you doing?! you c-cant just change in front of me!" karl's face was blanketed in a crimson red, and he covered his face with his hands, turning away quickly.

you giggled at his reaction and walked over to him at the edge of the bed.

"karl, its okay. this is a part of it." you reassured him and tugged off your shorts, now exposed to him with your black lace bra and panties.

he slowly raised his hands off his face and glanced at your body.

"i-i dont see where this is going, y/n..." he stuttered and moved to where he was sitting up instead.

"trust me, you'll see where it goes soon." you whispered lowly, and bent down, slipping your hands into the waistband of his sweatpants, and slowly pulling them down and off his legs.

he didn't say anything out of embarrassment, he just watched you.

you stood back up once more, and instead tugged off his shirt over his head, and it seemed as if he was getting more comfortable.

"is this part of it..? i mean, it just seems a little- well you know- weird because we're technically sibling and we shouldn't be changing in front of each other- a-and i just, i cant just look at women's bodi-" he kept rambling, so you simply shut him up by pulling him into a rough and desperate kiss.

he whimpered softly into the kiss and when you pulled away, he was as stiff as a board.

"w-why did you just-" he cut himself off and made eye contact with you.

you smirked slyly, "we're just getting started."

you were finally stripped down and exposed to each other, and you were positioned on top of karl, making sure that he was absolutely positive he was comfortable.

"karl, be honest with me, are you 100% positive you're not feeling uncomfortable right now?" you asked and caressed his cheek softly.

he nodded and squeezed his eyes shut, prepared for what's about to happen.

you smiled and went down to position his cock at your entrance, before barely sliding the tip in. he whimpered and gripped the bed sheets, he was nervous you could tell.

"hey, it's okay. you're gonna do good for me, baby." you reassured and left a light peck on his lips.

he inhaled sharply and nodded, "i-i'm ready."

you smiled again and this time took in all of his length. he was definitely just a little bit above average, which was enough for you.

he let a breathy moan out and whispered your name, too.

"can i move?" you asked and leaned down to where your head was in the crook of his neck.

"yes- please yes." he said and wiggled a little bit under you out of impatience and excitement.

you started to move your hips up and down on his length, constantly praising him about how good he was doing for you, and how amazing he looked beneath you.

after a couple minutes or so, you started to pick up the pace, skin slapping loudly, and you and karl moaning each other's name over and over again.

"so good for me karl. so so good, behaving like a good boy, hm?" you cooed and left little bite marks on his neck.

"i-i'm a good boy! just for you, m-mommy..." the last word started to die in his throat when he realized what he had said. "w-wait, im so sorry- i really d-didn't mean to, it just kind of came out- i-im sorry, i-it wont happen again!" he apologized and tears started to fall from his eyes from shame and embarrassment.

you slowed down your movements and rested your hand on his cheek. "hey, hey! it's fine, baby. i like that. you should call me that more often actually." you comforted him, and smirked. "i like that name."

you wiped the tears gently from his face and asked, "do you wanna keep going?"

"yes, please. i-im sorry for-"

you lifted your index finger up to his mouth, "you have nothing to be sorry for, love. it's okay." you said and continued moving on him.

your pace quickened rapidly, and you could tell he was close, but he had no idea what was happening, so he didn't know what to say.

"wait wait wait! please stop- please." he begged and you stopped your motions.

"what's wrong..? did i do something?" you asked out of pure concern and he shook his head rather quickly.

"no! i just- i-i dont know. i get this weird feeling and i dont know what it is i- i'm just scared." he answered truthfully and you knew what he meant.

it was awkward to say, but you had to explain it to him one way or another so... "it's called an orgasm, karl."

"what..?"

"it's something that happens when you reach the height of a sexual arousal... um.. and it's also called cumming." you said, looking away out of awkwardness and embarrassment.

he realized you were embarrassed and felt ashamed for asking you a 'dumb' question. but it really wasn't his fault. "i-im sorry mommy... i shouldn't have said anything."

you looked back at him and shook your head, along with a slight giggle. "it's alright, karl. stop saying sorry so much. it's not your fault you didn't know." you reassured and moved just a slight bit on him.

"k-keep going... please." he begged and thrusted his hips up into you a bit, earning a gasp from you.

you threw your head back and sighed in pleasure, bouncing on him once more as he started to thrust his hips along with you.

he raised up his hands and gripped your waist pulling you up and down, not forcefully, but gently, making sure that you both were comfortable.

you were surprised by his actions but also quite prideful.

"f-fuck... karl, gonna cum." you warned and your bounces started to get more rough, same with his thrusts.

"m-mhm! c-can i cum with you, m-mommy?" he moaned out and you glanced down at his teary and desperate eyes and smiled.

"go ahead, baby."

and just like that, he was moaning out your name, thrusting into you one last time before you gently but swiftly got off to get a towel from the bathroom that was located in the corner of your room.

once you had gotten back, he was pretty much already passed out, you could see that he was struggling to keep his eyes open.

"i'm gonna clean you up, okay?"

he nodded lazily and leaned his head back against the pillow, as you cleaned him off from his hips down to his thighs, and then pulling up boxers back up on to him. you gave yourself the same treatment.

after you both were cleaned up, including your bed, you climbed over him and laid beside him, cuddling him from behind. you loved this feeling, being able to know that your cuddling him like there is no tomorrow and also knowing that you have achieved what you aimed for the most:

consuming him and corrupting him whole.

1,785 words/9,571 characters.

this one was extremely rushed and kind of lazy. im sorry ive just had no motivation recently and work and school suck rn :') but i did try so i hope this is what you were looking for lol. have a great day/night and be you! <3

#karl #karl jacobs #karl x reader #karl jacobs x reader #karl x y/n #karl jacobs x y/n #dsmp #siblings #smut #karl smut #karl jacobs smut #dsmp smut #dsmp x reader #dsmp x y/n #lazy

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hymn-of-muse · 1 year

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You Belong

An Evangelyne + Adopted Child!Reader comfort fic! requested by anon! featuring Percedal, Rubilax and the kids.

(its been awhile since i've seen season three so i'm setting this just before the main events of that season)

It had been quite a while since Evangelyne and Percedal had found you and saved you from an incident, having taken you into their family since.

Since they took you in they've had two more kids and Eva was now expecting another, and while you loved them and were very grateful, you couldnt help but feel...odd about it.

thinking about it was kind of hard, you werent sure what to call it. you've only ever known them as your family, you were too young to remember any family you might have had before, but you felt so..out of place with this family.

you didnt look like them much, you didnt have any specific traits from your parents like your little siblings had and thinking about this further made you feel sad...

you'd try pushing it down and helping eva with the kids and play with dally but you'd have your moments of suddenly growing very quiet, especially during family moments, and Eva began to notice.

one afternoon while Percedal kept the younger two busy at Evangelyne's request, Eva took you aside to ask you what was bothering you.

"you seem a bit sad lately (name), is something the matter?" she asked gently, sitting carefully on one knee so she was down around your level. "i noticed you get quiet during dinner instead of talking with us like you used to." she pointed out, eyes looking into yours with care.

you felt the same weird sad feeling come back, this time mixed with a shyness that made you look away from her worried gaze. "um...im okay.." you mumbled, clearly not being very convincing.

"its okay if you dont want to talk about it, cher, i'm just here to listen to your troubles. you can tell me anything whenever youre ready, okay?" her soft voice and small smile made you feel a little less shy.

"wel...its just that...i dont look like you or papa, not like Elely and Flopin do, and.." pausing between your words, you glanced over to the rest of the family, Elely had rubilax and was swinging the shushu around despite his many complaints for Dally to get his tot's hands off him.

Eva tilted her head a bit back into your line of sight, showing she was still listening and silently urging you to continue, her green eyes still on yours.

"and um.." you started playing with the hem of your shirt as you spoke "im not from you like Elely and Flopin and the new baby, and i dont have anything cool-im clumsy with a blow but flopin learned from you real quick, i dont know how to hold a sword even when papa tries to show me, im not very good at...fitting in."

finishing your ramble you realized you'd been staring at the floor as your vision blurs and tears start hitting the floor. Eva gently takes your chin in her hand and carefully lifts your head back up to face her, wiping away a few of your tears.

"no, dear, youre very good at fitting in. I understand what you mean, you feel like you arent part of the family, right?" she wasnt smiling now, but she wasnt angry or upset, her voice was still soft...she looked sad.

Nodding, you couldnt help but feel a little guilty for making her sad. She did so much to take care of everyone and her being happy made you happy, you felt bad that your words took her smile away.

"I'm sorry you feel that way, cher." she said, brushing some more tears away before tucking a strand of hair behind your ear, keeping her hand gently on the side of your face. "You are a part of this family though, we love you very much." she started to explain.

"You dont have to look like us or act like us to be family, you dont need to hold a bow like me or a sword like your father, just because Elely and Flopin have picked up our skills doesnt mean you have to too, especially not in order to fit in." Eva's smile was back, soft and small.

"Youre family because we love you, just the way you are, and besides, youre my best little helper, (name), what would i do without you, hm? you can find your own special skills, something cool suited for a cool cutie like you, we can figure that out anytime you'd like." She softly ruffled your hair.

you couldnt help but giggle a bit when she did that. Eva gave you a quick peck to the forehead before pulling you in for a hug, wrapping her arms around your small frame. "You belong, ma cher, i promise."

as soon as you two pulled away from the hug, before you could even say "thank you mama", Elely and Flopin were tugging you away.

"(name) come play already!!"

"Yeah! come play adventurers with us!"

"no we're playing monsters and heroes!"

"no! we're playing adventurers!"

amongst the kids arguing, dally scooped you up and sat you on his shoulders. "How about this, little warriors! we play a big adventure with lots of monsters to fight along the way and we all become heros!"

Evangelyne couldnt help but giggle at her husband's usual 'heroic' antics and how cute he was with the kids, her happy smile as bright as ever. you gave her your biggest smile right back, because she was happy and so were you.

this was your family, you belonged here.

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stray-tori · 9 months

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link click s2e01+02 eng dub thoughts

waiting for my friends to wake up for new link click ep so i'm watching the dubbed episodes and ??? holy, the death flash segment has such a different vibe.

well not SO different but yknow... I do hope they didn't write themselves into a corner here...

Dub: "I'm sorry… everything is going to be different now. death isn't something even one of us can change. the best we can do is accept it, so please don't let this be another burden for you to carry." Sub: "It seems... everything is changing... If death cannot be avoided, then it might be better to face it now."

"don't let this become another burden" ???? ToT

Dub!LG was rly like "dude, speak faster- thERES SO MUCH MORE PAIN YOU CAN FIT IN HERE" dshjds-

Also I find the "even one of us can change" bit to be a little off-throwing. Maybe the emphasis is slightly wrong but I didn't process what he meant immediately upon first hearing it. Sounded more like "ONE of us" than "one of US" (i.e. ability).

alejandro's slight stutter when answering about the ability UGH GOLD

Little sad that the flow of red-eyes conversation isn't as good. usually the dub did great with convo flow, but here it seems a little jumpy. "if you dont know where to start, let's start with activation" -> "I can't quite figure it out" (then proceeds to explain how much they alr figured out adhsjds-)

Also the "i need to trust you again" depends heavily on the viewer knowing what red-eyes means there (i.e. the lie of no cops/the dark room plan).

ik that this is in the sub too, but the "but she sees right through you" is still a little weird to me and it's more obvious in dub i think. I thought that what this was going for was a sort of "you may be okay with fooling me, but fooling her (while i'm her) will end badly" kinda deal, but maybe I was wrong? In the dub it just directly sounds like they mean they were only able to tell the lie because they're in QL's body and get some of her memories and feelings (like CXS does, maybe?) - but they actively paid attention to his shaking hands and everything, so I kind of don't think they relied purely on QL.

nooo they keep making red-eyes slightly different. from them assuming the photos and then confirming it through the "does he run here or teleport" moment, instead they just try... to stab her?? i guess?? and then they go "ohh i get it now" which... isn't a huge difference but kind of takes away from their smart thinking.

Going from the reaction -> "oh so I was right! How interesting!" (sub) to -> "teleporting with pictures, talk about a convenient power!"

STOP!! REMOVING!! THEIR THOUGHT PROCESS >:(

"why would I wanna hurt lu guang? he's family to me!" dub out here confirming the marriage, good for them good for them why would they do this to me

"you said the girl is innocent" -> "from what we saw it wasn't the girl" WHAT ABOUT THE BLOOD ALL OVER HER MADE YOU CONCLUDE THAT

Changing the part where CXS calls the murderer "the person who calls themselves my friend" (paraphrased) was a good call, bc that... sure was A Move.

Damn, dub just implied CXS wanted to perma-dive via "Two years... that is more than enough time. i could go back and change everything.". afaik we still don't know if the 12h restriction is bc of lu guang's rules or actually a restriction, so that is... certainly A Move, too. In Sub I felt like it was just desperate and he might have tried even with the 12h windows, but here it rly does sound like he'd just dive for longer? Unless I'm reading the dialog wrong...

"Sorry to disappoint" LOL ICONIC, slight adjustment but based.

"what's with the stuffed animal? not for me, i guess?" LMAO HELP ME- "it's for my daughter, wise guy." PFFT

"and he's already a ghost. he doesn't even have social media. some might say he doesn't exist" o... okay? does dub know more than we do dshjds-

"Breathe, damn it!!" pfft Captain Xiao is trying-

"is he the streetfighter master siwen talked about?" DUB WHAT ARE YOU DOING- i'm p sure this is just about the style, not the person ahhh-

"our backup's gonna be here soon" - "how funny, mine just arrived" While not what I've seen people translate this line as, still a good flow for this moment.

Aight. Some stumbles imo, but maybe they know more than we do and it'll all work out!

#link click #shiguang dailiren #link click s2 #sgdlr s2 #link click english dub #tori talks #tori has opinions

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cartoonrival · 1 year

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you might have talked about this before, but I'd love to know what the Chaotix are like in your AU! I miss the archie crew so bad

YAAA so the whole gang is knux, js, mighty, ray, charmy, espio, and vector. charmy hasn’t gotten back from his colony in my archie reading so idk saffron yet, but considering her position in the story as charmys fiancé and that my version would def have charmy still be 6 (and not a prince), i’m not currently planning on including her but idk maybe her character will really speak to me and ill find a way to rewrite her backstory and fit her in another way.

mighty and ray’s meeting story is a little different, i still like the idea of ray not having any living family left and mighty rescuing him, but instead of the whole prison camp thing i think ray was a survivor in a roboticized town that the chaotix visited (without needing to deal w the echidnaopolis/dingos/good-god-what-is-that debacles they would prob be a bit closer tied to the freedom fighters, but i still Do want to give them their own unique facet of the story instead of just ffs version2. still a wip.). maaaaaybe ray reminds mighty of tilly and thats part of the reason why he takes ray in, but tbh i’m not a big fan of the whole “i only (started to) care about this person because they remind me of someone else i loved.” especially in light of rays anxiety about mighty getting tilly back and being scared tilly would replace him. so still not set in stone why mighty would decide to invite ray to join them. maybe it was just his big ole eyes. he looked very polite

something i kinda wanna explore is the origins of the detective agency, i don’t think id try to involve everyone in it though. it would still just be espio charmy and vector. the three of them eventually move off the island for business reasons, which would lead into why they’re so strapped for cash in a way that doesn’t seem to be affecting knuckles mighty js and ray. because the former three are actually trying to enter an at least somewhat capitalist society (sorry). i’m not sure how it would end up being those 3 specifically though or why they would decide to become detectives. i’m coming up with nearly all of this on the spot because you prompted me to even think hard about it (thank you)

charmy def only came along because when push comes to shove hes their little brother and they couldnt leave him behind, maybe it was esp and vec’s idea to begin with because they started accidentally solving cases and found they were actually good at it, and kinda similar to how they got a lot of work after the metal virus helping ppl find loved ones, they figured they could be of similar help with deroboticized mobians, and the other four just respectfully declined (knux and js for obvious reasons, and mighty just didnt think he was cut out for that sort of thing. and ray is sticking w mighty).

js and knux are def the two most tightly rooted to the island, but js is more prone to cabin fever than knuckles is so she does leave pretty often. usually she tries to get knuckles to come with her and someone else will watch the emerald, but even though knuckles DOES trust his friends he gets kinda antsy if hes away from it for too long or too often, so a lot of the time she leaves by herself or with someone else. archie!chaotix kind of put the story in a position where knuckles didnt have to worry about the master emerald quite as much because he had a bunch of friends who lived on the island and could cycle through guard duty when he wasnt there. it wasnt a BAAAD thing per se but the emerald is such a key part of knuckles character that i feel like if he no longer has to bear that weight alone then the core of his character is lost a bit ToT if you know what im saying. so i dont want him to be quite so willing to just let someone else handle it.

im on the fence about espio's spy backstory w the shinobi, i enjoyed READING it but idk if id want to carry through with it. the idea of him learning stuff that he just keeps from people could be recycled somehow though

#sth #asks157 #THANK YOU FOR ASKING!#jstt157

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shoheiakagi · 10 months

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ohh anon, i had to screenshot your ask just so this post wont pop up when anyone searches the mentioned characters lolll. gonna put my thoughts under the cut and just a fyi im gonna be censoring the names here

send me your unpopular opinions

okay but i 100% agree with you. idk how you feel about him, but fus/himi is my least favorite character in this entire franchise (and this is coming from someone who usually loves dark haired assholes). He is one of the few characters i actually have a few things in common with (i.e. fucked up family dynamics, introvert who has trouble opening up to ppl, struggle in group settings, etc.), but im always ranging from strongly disliking or being neutral to him at best.

i think what i really cant stand about his character is that he is extremely woobified (by fans and within the show itself), and gets away with a lot of shit. like i love complicated and fucked up characters as much as the next guy, but shit man, i get why those stan twitter girlies pull the whole “but if this was a woman” card cause I seriously dont believe he would be as popular if he was a female character. fans would hate on him being a cold hearted bitch who’s obsessed with ya/ta and all that bullshit

and honestly take this part with a grain of salt cause my memory is shitty (and i literally rewatch bits of the anime to see the abc boys), but didnt he say some offensive comments about mik/oto and tot/suka’s death to troll ya/ta? like at ep 1 of s2? if he didnt, then ignore me. if he did, then idc idc theres nothing you can tell me that can justify that crap. i also hate how he’s an asshole to most, if not all, characters but yet everyones all like weirdly obsessed with him and shrugs it off and just adores him?? and that they somehow get that he’s actually this softie who doesnt mean it and went through sooo much even tho they dont know shit about him?? again, if this was a female character

ngl i think s1 having him being a borderline creep is what made me dislike him lol. like if he was like how he was portrayed in most of s2, then i think i’d be a little more neutral towards him. and this is unrelated, but i dont think hes hot at all and looks like a fish (but he did look good in dob. everyone looks good in mor/dob)

tl;dr I strongly agree with your opinion and think that fush/imi was forgiven too easily

#oh anon you open a can of worms i thought no longer existed lol #but yea maybe its bc im on my period but im super passionate today #and i think this is the longest ive ever written about how i feel about he who shall not be named #i think he’s popular cause a lot of ppl project into him #no shame to that cause im literally a y/n for a minor character #but shit man hes just a glorified canon gary stu #cant believe i actually used that term tho #ugh i noticed a typo in the first tag #i hate how you cant edit tags #but yea the way i would roll my eyes when i would see him bunched in a lot of hmr content #like not even the pre s1 hmr cause that makes sense since he was part of the group then #im talking about mor/current hmr #like no keep him in s4 #ask #anonymous #anon

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nostalgiaruinedme · 3 years

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What are your favorite rottmnt fanfics?! I’m looking for suggestions!!!!

An excuse to ramble about my favorite rottmnt fics?!?! HECK YEAH!!! HERE WE GO

(I dont know everyone's tumblrs, but Ill tag the ones I do know)

A Long Way To Go by @sammyheroes

(2018) Leonardo gets really sick with a strange yokai disease and his family tries to figure out why... Dont wanna say too much to give anything away, but if you like to read about magic, possession, brotherly bonding and angst, and a lil bit of apriltello, read this!! It's amazing, and theres a sequel too that just started that Im OBSESSED with.

Like Father Like Son by @eternalglitch

(2018) Probably the most popular rottmnt fic in existence, but its going on this list anyways for the new people in the fandom to know about too! Its Leo centric and features Draxum kidnapping him to get his original turtle warrior plan back up and running. Its an amazing fanfiction, one of my favorite fanfics of any fandom Ive ever been in, but it does feature some pretty dark topics. Make sure u keep the tags and warnings in mind if you read!

It Started With the Milk

Donnie is acting strange, very strange... And Leo is gonna figure out why. A creepy fic that has just the right amount of psychological horror and angst for me.

Frayed Knots by @renawaywithme (not me editing this post over two months later to finally add them)

My favorite 2012/2018 crossover fic! It has some really cool takes on the concept I havent seen before, like the emotions and fears that one of them have bleeding into their counterpart (so like, 2012 Leo feeling 2018 Leo's fears, for example). Its really really good and I definitely reccommend it

Shellshocked by @nat-talks-turtles

Angsty fic in which Leo gets his shell cracked while protecting Donnie. Angst/comfort with a happy ending—I may or may not have stopped writing this list in the middle of it just to reread this one

The Cornerstore by @imaginashon

(2018) Cute turtle tots story with amazing artwork to go along with it. Splinter lets the boys play while he goes scavenging, but when it gets too cold theyre forced to find refuge in a human store. A lot of my previous recs are pretty angsty but this is so fluffy and its adorable!

The Brains and the Brawn by @jadethest0ne

Ok its a comic, not a fic, but close enough. Donnie and Raph team up! The two try and beat the Purple Dragons but stuff happens and Donnie loses access to his tech and Raph is forced to do some math. Its got angst, comfort, and humor. Definitely recommend.

Its Alright Its Okay by @its-kall-the-clown

When Leo is injured during a cave in incident, his brothers try and keep him alive... The only problem? Leo is the team's only medic, and his brothers have no idea what to do. Angst/comfort, and I must have read the final chapter like a dozen times by now because I love one of the ending scenes so much.

If anyone else has any recs, feel free to reblog and add them!

#rottmnt #tmnt #rise of the teenage mutant ninja turtles #teenage mutant ninja turtles #fic recs #tmnt fanfiction #rottmnt fic #asks

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liamiya · 3 years

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i love my jjk insert so much 🥲

SO! he’s a good boy! he’s a nice good boy!! he has green hair cuz i want green hair but no access to good dye ToT and brown eyes likes me! he also has glasses like mine, but wears contacts for missions so he doesn’t have to worry about them!!

his technique is actually kinda complicated so get settled: i call it judgement. it’s a shikigami technique, and it channels through his tattoos! the dragon tattoo on his right arm is named justice: when he calls her name, she comes out of the tattoo! the more cursed energy he pours into her, the bigger she is and the more damage she does! except justice doesn’t do damage, she judges a person solely on their character, and if they’re a good person, she’ll help and heal them, but if they’re a bad person, she’ll just leave them alone (but she can stop cursed spirits from regenerating!). the dragon tattoo on her left arm is redemption, and she does the damage. she’s incredibly vicious towards people with bad character, and incredibly affectionate to people with good character!! if dexter passes out or falls asleep, they’ll both be pulled back into the tattoos. whenever any of the dragons gets pulled back into their tattoo, any damage they took gets mirrored onto dexter. if they ‘die,’ they’ll be forced back into the tattoos, and it has the chance to put dexter into a coma. those usually last 2-4 days.

there’s only one more dragon, on dexter’s back: mercy. mercy is... tough to deal with. dexter tries to keep justice and redemption out in small forms as much as he can, so he gets used to the constant output and he’s always ready to fight. he tried to do so with mercy at first, but he got aggressive quickly. mercy doesn’t judge on character, mercy judges on what moves. the first time, he took a chunk out of justice’s back before dexter could stop him. the chunk never went away, and wasn’t mirrored on dexter, which leads him to believe that the dragons can hurt each other permanently. because of this, he never uses mercy. if he does, his options are to not let mercy get hurt, take the damage on himself, or possibly let justice and redemption die for good. mercy is a last resort: not like fushiguro’s elephant, more like sukuna. he will literally never use mercy unless it’s a life-or-death situation.

dexter’s parents are dead 💀 but he has a little brother! his baby bro can’t see curses, and dexter can’t really live with him, he has to stay at the college, so his younger brother stays with a foster family and dexter visits and makes sure they’re treating him well whenever he can.

honestly i haven’t really though ab his preferences much? obviously he dumps for everyone around him like me, but like who would he actually be with? idk

istg if todo asks dex what his type is dex is that bitch that’ll go “tall guys who would spit in my mouth” half because it’s true and half because it makes everyone else uncomfortable (yes i am talking about myself fuck off /j)

anyway. my boy. my baby. i love him. now tell me an yourrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrs

me: BRO HE B LOOKING LIKE A CHARACTER THAT I DONT REMEMBER THE NAME RN BUT TRUST ME ITS SO COOL

I love dragons, so i REALLY liked the power!! i think that the addition (lets pretend i didnt rewrite this word 5 times) of mercy can lead to so much drama, so i love it, we all love it

ALSO HE IS SUCH A BAD BITCH THO, I MEAN, THE SMOL BRO ALREADY MEANS BAD BITCH ENERGY CUZ ALL OLDER SIBLINGS R BAD BITCHES, AND THE RESPONSE TO TODO LMAO AKLJKLJASJKLASKJDKLSA honestly i cant judge him AND i would even add a "my type is you if you spit in my mouth" cuz then it would b so much more uncomfortable and strange for everyone

imma just go pick up my sis at school and when i come back imma slide in ur inbox with my self-insert!!! (prepare for a lot of stuff cuz god....... i wrote so much stuff for her)

#submission #THANK U FOR SHARING BTW #IT MAKES ME RLLY HAPPY #AND UR SELF INSERT IS SO INTERESTING BRO #I THINK HE WOULD B A GOOD CHARACTER IN THE JJK WORLD #also he would b a great duo with megumi

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vivinightingale · 4 years

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Could you do the main yugioh boys with a rebellious reader and how they first meet said rebellious reader. Either way have a nice day/night :-)

its Rebel time!

Yugi Muto:

Your name was known throughout the whole school. You were always skipping class, never listening to the facility, and you even started your own gang of misfits.

Despite all this however, you still had your own morals. So when you saw two upperclassmen picking on Yugi you knew you had to step in.

This is how your friendship started. You helped him with those jerks, and he treated you to some lunch the next day.

You two got along pretty well actually. You admired his courage to stand up for what he believed in, and he admired your strength that you use to protect others.

He didn't mind your rebellious ways, he found it interesting to say the least. He saw past all the rumors of what everyone said about you and saw your true beauty.

He asked you out months later, and never regretted it. Under your tough exterior was someone who was just as soft as he was.

He loves every side of you

Yami/Atem:

You have been a friend of the group for a long time, you were Introduced by joey and the rest was history.

However unlike your friend Joey you were still rebellious as hell. Always out at night, hanging with your gang, and never really listening to authorities.

As long as you weren't hurting others or causing too much trouble he didn't mind your lifestyle. Everynight before he headed to bed he would call you just to check in with you.

Soon you had more than just a friend feeling for Atem , and he felt the same. It is actually with you two confessing to each other at the same time. It was awkwardly beautiful.

After the two of you got together your gang activities slowed down, but never truly stopped. They were your second family after! There was no way you could just abandon them. Atem understood, but he was still worried about you. He could never stop worrying about you.

As you both got older your gang activist stopped all together however. You still kept in touch with your small family, but you settled down with Atem

Even if you decided to keep your lifestyle however he would love you no matter what. As long as he knew you were safe, and in his arms at night.

Joey Wheeler:

You didn’t have the best childhood, and joey knew what that was like better then anyone.So when he noticed you rebelling against the adults he had a feeling he knew why.

At first you thought he was utterly annoying trying “to set you on the right path”, but deep down you knew he was doing it to help you.

in the end the two of you came to this sort of comprise. As long was you weren’t joining gang, and getting into trouble he would leave you and your rebellious ways alone, and thats exactly what you did.

Sometimes Joey would join you in rebellion, and the two of you would have tons of fun skipping classes, and doing whatever you wanted.

When the two of you graduated your rebellious faze has to pass, and with the help of Joey and his friends you felt loved,and like you belonged somewhere.

Yours and joeys friendship grew into a relationship, and after years of being together you eventually had a little family of your own.

and as you held your little one in your arms you promised them you would never let them feel the way you did growing up.

Tristan Taylor:

he was no stranger to rebelling tot hose in charger, i mean he has done it plenty of times before with joey. So when he saw you skipping classes a part of him wanted to join in.

he ended up doing just that. It was one of his cherished memories with you. Skipping classes to go to Kaiba land, and just goof around.

He couldn’t join you every time,but when he did it was always a fun time, but that wasn’t the only time you guys hung out.

Because you were constantly missing classes, him and his friends ended up helping you catch up so your grads never fell to far.

you ended up becoming friends with his friends, so you started staying in school more just to hang out with them, but you were always back at it you couldnt help yourself.

you guys would still occasionally skip classes just to have time to yourselves, and thats you guys ended up becoming an item, and your get togethers became more likes dates.

he loved this rebellious side of you, and love acting them out with you.

Duke Devlin:

oh are you rebelling? oh him too! look at that!

in all honesty he would probably do it out of boredom. So when he caught sight of you at a manga shop, he felt this need to approach you. from there you two hit it off.

You guys would sneak away to places where others couldnt find you just to hang out, and not worry about the world.

he was the one who would drag you to his favorite places during school hours. He would even take you to his game shop and show you the game he made.

During one of these said games was when he confessed his feelings for you, when the battle was over he waited for you to say something, and was surprised when you kissed his cheek and told him you would see him tomorrow.

While having dates during school were fun you both wanted to keep up with your grades. so during the weekend you two would study and catch up on homework, and afterwards where full of cuddles.

Who knew being rebellious could get you such a sweet boyfriend

Seto Kaiba:

at first he really didnt care, it was your life to waste as you pleased, but when he heard there was a rising duelist in the works was when he became interested.

At first he didnt think was you till he was you battling one day on his way home. he the driver to turn around, and he watched you end the battle with all BPS still in tact.

when you were done he got out the car and came up to you, and that how you guys got closer to each other.

he would battle you almost everyday while secretly teaching you new moves.While you during the school day while you were out scouting for him. weather it be torments, cards, or other duelists you were doing it.

Seto had felt something for you he has never felt for anyone else so he didnt know how to go about it, but thats okay because Mokuba was here to help!

Without seto knowing he sent you a text from seto’s phone professing his love to you, you knew it wasnt him but you also felt like there was some truth behind it so when you guys went to have your daily battle you sent him and “I love you too” text

Seto would have to scold Mokuba later but right now he needs to handle you/

Bakura Ryou:

He has seen you many time sneaking off of campus, he always wondered where you went but was too scared to actually leave with you to find out.

well that was until they day you came up to him. He was surrounded by his fangirls and saw how uncomfortable he was. so you did the only thing you could do. you grabbed his hand and ran off of campus.

when you guys stopped running was when he started to slightly start to panic. he was gonna miss his classes, what was everyone gonna think? but when he looked up to see your smile he started to calm down more.

you guys spent the rest of the day messing around and going to your favorite shops.

this however was a one day thing,but you guys continued to hang out after school. he even went as far as helping you with your homework!

it was awhile before he confessed his feeling for you, but when he did was when you life changed. You felt the need to be at school more so that you could be around him more.

he loved seeing your beautiful smile inside and outside of school so even if you decided to leave school he will be here for you no matter what.

Yami Bakura:

he was the one who found you, he noticed how well you were able to sneak around and knew he could use you to his advantage. So when you snuck off of campus he followed you.

At first it was surprising seeing this new side of the sweet boy you knew, but that quickly passed when he promised to pay you for your work.

thats pretty much who it all started, it was official business at first. you trying to find these items he requested, while he stayed at school pretending to be this good kid.

With each interaction the two of you had the more flirting there was, the closer you got. Eventually he claimed you as his own, and you two became this dynamic duo.

during the school day you got more texts, some where business the others were just sin typed on a phone (which made you job a little harder)

When school was over you would hand him the information that you got and he would give rewards.

you never realized how much you would love this devil of a man but you simply couldnt get enough of him.

Marik Ishtar:

this guy is the prince of rebellion, so when he saw strolling through the streets with a sucker in your mouth he knew you skipping classes doing your own thing.

He doesnt know what came over him but he slowly rode beside you asking if you would like around town. You dont usually take rides from people you just met, but something told you you could trust him so you did.

the two of your drove around and outside of domino, and you never had so much fun in a long time so when the sun set and he dropped you off at a park close to your home, you gave him your number.

you two spent day and night texting each other, you got to learn about him and he got to learn about you.

on the days you decided to skip class he would pick you up and you would show him all your favorite places, while he would show you his.

you two eventually had this unspoken relationship but you didnt mind because you just loved being around him.

he was glad he trusted his gut that day and picked you up, because without you he knew he would feel empty.

Yami Marik:

oh hello the king of rebellion is here to sweep you off your feet!

your not sure how he found you, but when he did there was something about you struck him as interesting and he was gonna find out.

during battle city he watched as you went against rules, and snuck around, and when you eventually got his room to look around was when he struck.

at first he was a little terrifying to talk to but eventually it wasnt as bad as you thought, and you understood where he was coming from. so agreed with him to help take down the pharaoh.

you couldnt do much but you were able to get intel on him and his friends and that was enough for him to set up plans.

They all worked out one way or another, and when he was finally crowned victorious was when he announced that you were to rule by his side.

“this new world is ours to rule, and no one will stop us my dear.”

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writingsbychlo · 4 years

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i dont know if you use tiktok a lot but theres this trend where girlfriends / wives walk in on their men playing video games or doing whatever buttass naked... how do you think dylan and his characters would react to that? (not fiming it for tiktok obviously)

you guys, I seriously had so much fun writing this.

Stiles

Sending another snap to the girls, you typed furiously at the screen, each of their bubbles lighting up at the bottom with speech bubbles as they all typed, equal sounds of irritation from all of them.

[Lyds 💋 - it’s saturday. there’s nothin goin on. whats he doin???]

[Alli 🏹 - if that was isaac he’d be begging for forgiveness by now.]

[Ki ⚡- you brought him lunch!!! and he didn’t even kiss you?]

[Me - he grunted a vague thx in my direction.]

[Lyds 💋 - unacceptable. we’re girls. we demand kisses. & equal pay.]

[Mal 🍕- u should get naked. stiles is weak to sex.]

[Me - that might acc work. he really is, it’s almost embarrassing.]

[Ki ⚡- omg, I rlly bet that would work.]

[Lyds 💋 - if he won’t give u attention, u have to take it. the only way.]

[Alli 🏹 - wait pls film his reaction. Isaac wants to laugh too.]

[Mal 🍕- I could use a laugh, I'm pretty bored too.]

You giggled at the idea, the girls blowing up the group chat as they encouraged you to do it, and you headed away to the bathroom, stripping your clothes down and folding them neatly, before slipping Stiles’ flannel up over your arms, holding it closed for modesty as you began the video.

You grinned into the mirror, before turning the video around and dropping the item to the ground so they could see it. Filming ahead of yourself, you took several steps forward, your hand on camera pushing open his door, and you called out to him.

He simply hummed in response, not even bothering to turn around, and you flipped him off behind his back, knowing Isaac and Allison would get a kick out of that part, before you sighed loudly. “Fine, I guess I’ll go be naked downstairs, then.”

“Wait, what?” The man spun around, the marker dropping from his lips as he finally tore his attention from the crime board before him, his eyes widening as he looked at you, his eyes scanning over you appreciatively and he let out some noise between a growl and a moan, before he finally met your eyes. “Are you filming me?”

He didn’t even give you a chance to reply, a smirk on his face as he paced across the room toward you, crushing the phone and your arms between you both as he backed you into the wall, his hands cupping your face so he could land his lips on yours in a hot kiss. Lifting your finger from the record button, you hit send, dropping the device to the floor and wrapping your arms around his neck.

Grunting into your mouth, his hands skimmed down to your thighs, scooping you up from the ground as the continual chimes of the group chat receiving messages faded into the background, your back meeting the mattress.

Stuart

You sighed, moving around the bathroom as quietly as you could. You knew Stuart was in a work call, he’d told you so himself. His group was doing some big project lately, and you were trying your best to stay out of his way as he worked.

You had run your bath, bubbled decorating the surface as the colours from the scented bath bomb swirled in the steaming water, the scents of berries and vanilla filling the room as you tied up your hair with the scrunchie from the counter. Catching sight of the back of the door you noticed the hooks hanging empty of towels, and you turned, glancing to the shelves, only to see them empty too.

You debated just leaving it, but you had no idea how much longer Stuart would be in this call, it had already been almost four hours and when you’d passed by your bedroom half an hour ago to run a bath, it hadn’t sounded like he was anywhere near finishing. You had already thrown your clothes into the hamper, and you knew all the fresh towels were in the basket in your bedroom.

Groaning, you peeped around the bathroom door, noting Stuart sitting up against the headboard, laptop balanced on his lap and he didn’t even look up to see you, earphones plugged in as he occasionally talked and added his say to the group, and you decided it was safe.

The bedroom as far colder than the bathroom, goosebumps running over your skin and your nipples hardening at the contrast, your feet soft on the carpet as you stayed out of view, bending over to dig through the basket, snatching two towels from the stack and standing straight, turning around. Stuart’s eyes were fixed on you, or more precisely, where you had been bent in half to gather your towels. Dragging his eyes up along your body, he looked like he was almost drooling, and he swallowed thickly, dark gaze meeting yours.

Holding his microphone to his lips, he cleared his throat, not even bothering to look back tot he screen as he mumbled an excuse to them all; “Uh.. yeah, sorry guys. I have to go.. do something. Bye.” Clicking ‘hang up’, he yanked his earbuds out, discarding the device and the wires to the desk as he stumbled over his feet toward you, your eyebrows raised, a sly grin on his face.

“So, I’m a something now.”

He groaned, his hands sitting on your bare waist as his fingertips dug into your flesh. “You’re absolutely everything, sweetheart.” With that, he spun you around, snatching the towel from your hands and pushing you back onto the bed.

Thomas

The buildings around paradise had certainly come a long way since the small fabric tents they had been in the beginning. Small huts had been crafted from wood, and soon stones had followed up on the walls, washed up on the beach and chipped from the rocks until cabins with real rooms and walls had started to be crafted.

When you had woken up, the bed had been cold, and muffled voices from the main room of your home disturbed your peace, making you stir in the sheets, rolling over with a quiet groan and shielding your eyes from the morning sun rays. Wrapping the thin sheet blanket around your body, you got to your feet, running a hand through your messy hair and shuffling from the room.

Thomas saw you first, his smile lighting up the second he saw you and the blond he was talking to paused in his chatting, turning around to greet you as you moved through the small home, fishing an apple from the bowl of fruit on your counter. Thomas wrapped an arm around your waist, tugging you into his side and placing a sweet kiss to your lips, bumping the tip of his nose against yours.

“Good morning, Tommy.” You teased, biting into your apple and wiping the edge of your mouth on the back of your hand to gather up the excess juice. “Mornin’ Newt.”

“Good morning, love. Sorry to interrupt your morning, I figured you both would have been up by now.” You blushed, Thomas smirking as he squeezed his arm around your waist tighter, the loud crunches of your apple being consumed sounded out as your boyfriend chuckled.

“We had a late night.”

You slapped at his chest, shaking your head as your cheeks heated up, and you peeled yourself away from his side, shaking your head at him fondly and leaning up to press a kiss to Newt’s cheek as you wandered on past, chucking the apple core into the small bin in the corner of the room as you left, and the boys picked their discussion back up. With a cheeky grin, you paused in your room as you looked at the bare bed, before a smirk took over on your face.

Sticking your head back out of the door to peep at your boyfriend, his eyes caught yours over Newt’s shoulders, a single brow raising as you winked at him, stepping out into the room to stand before him, Newt’s back still to you and he had no idea what was going on. You watched as your boyfriend’s jaw tightened, his eyes as wide as saucers when he watched you let go of the handful of material that was holding the cover-up wrapped around you. The fabric dropped to the ground, baring your nude body to him and you licked over your lips slowly, biting down on your bottom lip and disappearing into the bedroom as his jaw fell slack.

“Newt, I love you, man, but I need you to get out. Like, right now.”

Dave

Both you and Dave had decided to stay on campus for spring break. Your family wasn’t really expecting you home, and Dave’s mother and sister had gone to Disneyland for the break as a treat to Stella, and Dave really didn’t feel like spending two weeks surrounded by screaming children and standing in queues for hours on end.

Never when Dave had started college did he think he’d be this happy by his spring break. He’d started as a heartbroken freshman after Aubrey had dumped him weeks prior to his first-week beginning, and he certainly never expected to end up dating one of the hottest chicks he had ever seen, from the most popular sororities on campus.

The two of you had settled on hanging out in his dorm over spring break. His roommates were out, but a couple of the girls had also stayed behind, and so you wouldn’t quite have had the privacy at the house you did here. Dave was on his third day of lounging in his sweatpants and playing videogames. He had a pizza menu ready beside him, and his head popped up in your lap as you played with his slightly grown out hair, your phone buzzing in your hands every so often as you played with the hair under the band of his headset, running your fingernails over his scalp soothingly as he hummed under his breath at the feeling.

“Dave, I gotta’ go.” You spoke quietly as not to interrupt the flow of chatter going on that you could hear coming from the ears of his headphones, and you eased yourself out from under him, the boy groaning as he turned to look at you, brows raised as his focus left the shooting taking place on the tv screen.

“Where you goin’?”

You chuckled, shaking your head as you stood up from the bed, stretching out and brushing the wrinkles from your pyjamas. “I’m going out with some of the girls today, I’ll be back later.” He pouted, and you leaned down to press a kiss to his lips to placate him, a smile on his face when you pulled away.

“Okay, have fun. I’ll miss you.” You grinned, and you could hear the teasing coming from the other end of the headphones, excessive amounts of kissy-noises and declarations of love sounding out as Dave scoffed and told them all where to stick it, and you rooted around in the drawer he’d cleared for you to put your weeks worth of clothes in. Selecting the matching black set with the pretty yellow and white daisies on, you tossed it onto the bed, searching for a pair of shorts when Dave cleared his throat, his eyes wide as he held up the bikini bottoms from one finger, and he raised his brows. “What’s this?”

“It’s a bikini. It is spring break, we’re going to the beach.”

You shrugged, finding the shorts you wanted and pulling them from the drawer, and Dave hummed, clearing his throat and gripping the material tightly. “So, you’re going to be all wet, and half-naked, and tanning, and half-naked and did I mention wet?”

You laughed loudly at his words, and he shoved the headset down from his ears as the boys on the other end went wild, and you nodded, fishing the suncream from your bag and waving it at him teasingly. “I’ll be all moisturised and soft and shiny, too.”

“Fuck.” He mumbled, and you giggled, shaking your head and putting the bottle back in your bag, before peeling your shirt up over your head, dropping your sleep shorts to the floor and picking them up, a growl sounding beside you as Dave watched you, jaw slack. “Guys I’m tapping out, turns out I’m going to the beach.”

Within seconds he’d logged off, and he was tossing the controller and the headset away to the floor. “You’re coming to the beach?”

“Yeah, but first you’re cumming right here, at least twice, so get over here.” You shook your head at him, his body flopping back into the bed as you squealed, crawling up his body as your lips met his.

Mitch

Mitch was busy working, on all his important case files, hunched over his desk as he did his best to get through his jobs as quickly as possible. He’d finished his assignment three days early, and he was hoping that if he could get all the reports and briefs finished in time, that would give him a whole extra week of holiday off with you, a week he could spend cooking with you, and holding you, and fucking you senseless.

Unfortunately, since you hadn't been expecting him home, you had dinner plans with the girls and your dress was staring at him from across the room. A slim maroon number with spaghetti straps and a slit in the thigh, a pair of sleek black heels and a leather jacket to match. You were in the bathroom, and he had long since heard the hairdryer go off after your shower, and so he knew you were doing your makeup.

Around half an hour ago, your ringtone had snapped him out of his daze, and as much as he had tried to refocus, your sweet voice was muffled from the other side of the door but he could make out a few words, and he was still staring at the page on his computer, only four new lines having been added in thirty minutes. When the door finally clicked open, the smell of your perfume drifted out into the room, and Mitch’s mouth went dry as he looked up at you from his desk.

Your skin was shining and inviting, freshly moisturised and shaven, your hair falling in loose curls down your back, perfect spirals that bounced with each movement you made and your makeup was flawless. Your lips were painted a dark-red colour, the exact matching shade of your dress and it only made them look plumper and more inviting, and Mitch leaned back in his seat, legs splayed open as his cock twitched interestedly in his sweatpants, your naked body on full display for him as you held your phone to your ear and chatted away, unaware of the effect you were having on him.

Standing from his seat, he came up behind you as you fished through your drawer for some underwear, and he swiped your hair from your shoulder, pressing a kiss to your bare skin as his other hand came up to pluck the phone from your hands, lifting it to his own ear and ignoring the sounds of your complaints.

“She’s going to be thirty minutes late, sorry girls.”

Before you could protest, he’d hung up, a smirk on his face as he dropped the device tot he carpet and spun you around, planting his lips on yours and you sighed against his mouth, your arms slinging around his neck, giving in to the affections. His tongue teased at your lower lip, his own hands sliding down to palm at your ass in groping handfuls.

“Only thirty minutes then, huh?”

“Well, I’ve got to save the main event for when you get back, you only get a taste before you go out, because if I really got to have my way with you, there’s no way you’d be stable in heels. You wouldn’t be able to walk properly.” He hummed, pecking your lips and scooping you up under your thighs, your legs wrapping around his waist.

“Give me my sneak preview then, hotshot.”

Sam (1920′s)

With a grin, you wrapped the red coat tighter around your body, nerves flooding your body as you watched the familiar beaten up truck of the man you loved beginning to make the way down the pathway through the fields toward your shared home. Sam had been having a tough time lately, this week had been a struggle for him, and as Friday night had rolled around, you knew he was looking forward to a weekend of relaxing and resting up, resetting himself and de-stressing in hopes that the next working week would go better.

It wasn’t something girls of your century did, but Sam wasn’t from your century, and he’d always seemed particularly fond of when you were naked. It was a struggle for you at first, you weren’t used to the idea of being nude, you were raised to be a lady and you could never be seen in an undignified way, but everything had changed for you when you’d met Sam.

The large red coat he so often wore was hanging on your body, your hair in loose waves down your back from the style it had been held in all day, and you watched from the top window as Sam pulled up in front of the house, and you dashed around the room and lit candles, pouring out glasses of the special occasion wine you had deemed appropriate to crack open.

The door opened and closed, and you heard Sam kicking off his shoes, locking the front door and making his way upstairs. You met him at the top of the stairs, a soft smile etching onto his frowning features as he looked up at you, before his brows were furrowing as he looked at you, his eyes scanning along your body and you shuffled nervously under his gaze. “Hey, doll. You look as pretty as ever.”

He took the final steps up, placing a sweet kiss to your lips and you returned the gesture, before splaying a hand out on his chest and taking a step back. With a deep sigh, you grinned up at his as boldly as you could, before releasing the hand the was holding the coat closed and the material fell open, your body exposed to him and his breath hitched in his throat. “Prettier, now?”

“You’re naked.”

“Yeah, I thought you deserved a nice surprise.” He beamed up at you, looking happier than he had all week and he pushed the coat from your shoulders, groaning as it fell to the floor and he smoothed large hands over your hips, pulling you in close to him, his lips brushing yours.

“I’m so in love with you.”

“I also opened a bottle of wine.” You teased, and he groaned under his breath, dipping down to scoop you up bridal style as he carried you toward your room.

#Anonymous #character headcanons

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6rookie-writer0110 · 4 years

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New Parents

Peter Parker x Male Reader

Summary- Male!Venom!Reader x Peter Parker (I think the Andrew Garfield version would work) both discover that a mysterious little kid (Boy or girl)/new symbiote is actually their kid thanks to freaky symbiote reproduction (Think "The Red Road" ending from a game called sweet pool plus a subplot from Donny Cates's run).

Before Venom picked you, Peter was his host first, when Venom goes host to host he leave remnants of itself within the host’s body. Meaning, your DNA and Peter’s DNA are inside Venom. Any symbiote when they bond with their host, they would go back to the hive and share information with the others. And if you get lost then Venom will know how to find you. Venom is in Peter’s bedroom, you and Peter are in bed sleeping. Inside Venom a human being is being formed.

~Next Day~

The little boy looks around and he sees you sleeping. He starts to poke your face and your face twitches. You open your eyes and you freaked out. You start to shake Peter

”Peter wake up now. Peter!” You yelled.

He starts to wake up and he sees the kid.

”Y/N, who’s kid is that?” Peter asked.

”I don't know. He just woke me up and I freaked out” You said.

”Hey, little guy, where did you come from?” Peter asked.

Venom appeared.

He is your son.

”What!?” You and Peter yelled.

Your son has your DNA and Y/N’s DNA.

”But how we didn't agree to this,” Peter said.

No turning back. He is your son

You and Peter are speechless and didn't know what to say. But you grabbed one of your shirts and put it on the boy. Another symbiote appears from the little boy.

”Woah, he looks like you but the opposite,” You said.

His name is anti-venom.

”Did you do this to have another brother?” You asked.

Maybe...

You start to scratch your head.

”Wow, we are dads. He does have your eyes. Are you hungry little buddy?” Peter said.

Yes. I want food

The little boy nods. You and Peter take the little boy to the kitchen. You and Peter talk in private.

”What are we going to do?” You asked.

”Raise the boy. We can't leave him in the orphanage and he has a symbiote. If he gets in the wrong hands then we are horrible parents for letting happen” Peter said.

You did agree with him but you are still in shock. Your brain would form the words but your mouth won't say anything.

”I agree,” You said.

That's all you can say for now. You and Peter go back to the kitchen and start to make chocolate chip pancakes together. The little boy watched, Venom and Anti-Venom are bonding together fast.

The little boy stared at the food then looked at you and Peter.

”He looks like he is five,” You said.

”Yeah, he does. This is called pancakes, and we eat the pancakes like this” Peter said.

He adds syrup, cuts a huge piece and starts to eat it.

”Try it, I know you will love it,” You said.

”Okay,” He said.

He adds syrup then used his hands to eat it. He really liked it because starts to eat all of it with his hands.

”Wow,” Peter said.

”More,” He said.

You gave him your pancakes.

”We will need to buy stuff for him,” You said.

”Yeah, we do,” Peter said.

You and Peter cleaned up the little boy then Venom and Anti-Venom eat the leftovers.

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Peter couldn't help to buy a spiderman shirt for the little boy. You and Peter went a little crazy buying cute clothes and toys.

”Such a cute boy,” She said.

”Thanks,” You and Peter said.

The little boy staring at her and smiled.

”What's his name?” She asked.

You and Peter start to panic, you two forgot to talk about names. You see Wolverine toys around the store.

”His name is Logan,” You said.

”Yes, his name is Logan,” Peter said.

”Cute name,” She said and walked away.

You put Logan in the shopping cart and walked around the store with Peter.

”Why Logan?” Peter asked.

”I panicked plus I saw the toys of Wolverine, so yeah,” You said.

”I like it. Do you like the name? Huh” Peter said.

Logan nods and Peter gives him a high five. You and Peter bought many clothes, toys, and books on parenting.

”Halloween is coming up and we dress up. Plus it will be good for Logan” Peter said.

”Logan, do you want to celebrate Halloween?” You asked him.

”Halloween?” Logan said.

”We will get candies and we can wear costumes,” You said.

Logan just looks at you and Peter.

”Come, let's pick his costume,” Peter said.

Later, you and Peter go home. You and Peter quickly bond with Logan, by playing with him. Venom and Anti-Venom joined in the fun. Logan is having fun and he is laughing.

After a while of playing, Logan falls asleep between you and Peter. But you and Peter are reading books on how to raise a toddler.

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You and Peter took Logan to the park, so he can play with other kids. But he didn't let go of your hand, you feel him holding your hand tight.

”Dont you want to play with the other kids?” Peter said.

”No,” He said.

”It will be fun to play with the other kids. Will play games, laugh and play together on the slide and more” You said.

He shakes his head. You look at Peter

”Next time. Now, let's just play in the park just three” Peter said.

”Yeah, sure,” You said.

You and Peter start to play with Logan. You and Peter take turns pushing Logan on the swing. Later, you go down the slide with Logan and he is loving the slide. Then you and Peter take pictures with Logan. He sees little like him calling for their dads, he is trying to process it. Later, you and Peter teach Logan how to play catch. He doesn't want to let go off the ball

”Logan throw the ball,” You said.

”No” He giggled.

You and Peter start to chase him around the park, he doesn't stop laughing. You caught him and picked him up, he laughed again. You and Peter smile at each other.

”How about ice cream?” Peter asked.

”Yes,” You said.

Once Logan tasted the ice cream, he became a messy eater. You couldn't help to laugh.

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It's Halloween you and Peter are getting ready.

”What’s on your mind?” Peter asked

”I’m still in shock that we are fathers to a little boy. I'm excited and scared at the same time” You said.

”Y/N, I feel the same way. But we have each other and my aunt and uncle. Yeah, will be hard when we have him and we have to run and save people. But we will work it out, Y/N. Logan has us and he will know what it's like to have a family who loves him. Come, let's go get candies” Peter said.

Peter kissed you and you start to kiss him back. But Venom ruined the moment

Finally! Y/N is always taking the fun away

”Venom, seriously I will not give you candy for what you did,” You said.

They hide the tater tots behind the frozen vegetables

”Anti-V!” You yelled.

Peter laughed and Logan too.

You and Peter dressed up as cops and Logan will be the bank robber. Venom and Anti-Venom will be out to mostly will tell people they are props.

At the first house, he didn't say trick or treat.

”They are my dads,” Logan said.

The couple thought Logan was your little brother.

”My apologies. But great costume idea” He said.

”Thanks,” You and Peter said.

He let Logan grab the candy. You and Peter couldn't stop smiling because Logan called you and Peter dad.

#peter parker x male reader #peter parker imagine #spiderman imagine #male reader #male!reader #peter parker x reader #spiderman x reader

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peachy-inserts · 4 years

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Hello may I request a scenario of yandere Aizawa with childhood best friend fem reader who, after the two of them being apart after middle school, he meets her again but as Present Mic's date. I just wanna see a jealous Aizawa and how can he control himself since his rival is also a long time best friend. Thank youuu and dont worry how you write yandere is good 😊😊😊

Thank you dear! This was enjoyable to write

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Yandere!Aizawa x Fem!Childhood Friend as Mic’s date

The air was tangy and sweet, fresh hints of citrus and bourbon complemented each other subtly so that it was nearly intoxicating to you. The atmosphere was thick with noise and alive with youth. The perfect night out; you were with your boyfriend, Hizashi, whom you had recently decided to commit to, as you both felt that the relationship was becoming quite serious. You were here, dressed to the nines, because you had recently reconnected with your childhood best friend: Shouta Aizawa. You had met again thanks to social media, and after an hour or two, maybe three, perhaps even four, reminiscing about your childhood endeavors via telephone, decided that it was time to continue where you both had left off. You grew up two blocks apart from each other, went to the same elementary and middle schools together, rode the same school bus every morning and afternoon, and even went to the same summer camp every other year. Yes, needless to say, you were quite close.

However, Aizawa was on the track of becoming a hero, something which you had no interest in pursuing. UA being in your local area, it wasn’t unheard of for all the upcoming 13-14 year olds to show up for the entrance exams. However, it was unheard of for them to actually make it in; your best friend was always the outlier, and you wouldn’t have it any other way.

Your heart was pounding; what if you didn’t recognize him? Ah, no, that would be absurd. You had seen recent pictures of him, and even had framed a photograph of he and Hizashi standing on the training grounds of UA, arms resting carelessly on each others’ shoulders, as men typically liked to show their brotherhood.

Actually, the funny thing was: you and Hizashi had only recently found out that you shared the same best friend. He spoke of you to Shouta constantly, as was his braggart personality, but just happened to never show him any pictures of you, since he knew he’d quickly become disinterested. For the early part of your relationship, it was just you two. You both decided that for his steadily rising influence, it was best to keep matters on the DL, which was certainly a wise choice

Before you had any more time to rationalize with yourself as a way of coping with the anxiety associated with reuniting with a loved one after years of not talking, Hizashi firmly grabbed a hold of your wrist and began to pull you in the direction towards the back of the venue. As you walked by, knowing by now not to bother questioning his antics, you noted to yourself that a lot of these patrons probably spent every night here, judging not by their fancy clothes, but by their decrepit half smiles. You felt sorry for them.

“Shouta! Buddy, pal, have you just been hiding in this corner the whole time?”

Upon hearing the name, you broke off from your lover and stepped out from behind him. Before Aizawa could respond, he saw you; he saw the way you stood elegantly before him, as if you had prepared yourself just for him. Just for him, he thought. It wasn’t such a terrible idea. His jaw had practically dropped, his eyes fixated on the beauty before him. God, he had loved you before, but now you were both mature, and he had other desires… you fit the bill perfectly.

“Shouta!” you grinned, flashing your wide and genuine smile, the same you would present to the lanky man when you were just kids. Holy shit, he missed it so bad. His heart skipped a beat, and his head began to drown - his eyes may as well have begun to water, considering he couldn’t take them off of you. Aizawa loved you every bit as much as he did back then, if not more. The time you had spent apart only made his heart yearn for your touch more and more often, until he had to eventually come to terms with it: he was in love with his best friend. A deep, true, genuine love. As the years passed, he couldn’t get you off of his mind, not even for a second. He worried, stressed, and agonized over the thought of you having took up with another man, when you had known him for nearly your entire life. He became possessive, and there was no amount of subtleties, rationalizations, or euphemisms to hide it. He was obsessed with the idea of you loving him back, and of sharing the perfect little family with you; you’d show your kids photo albums from your childhood, spent together, and they’d relish in being able to witness such a pure and true love.

You immediately came in to hug him, snaking your arms around his neck, so tightly he felt as if you would suffocate him with your smothering. “Oh my God, I’ve missed you so badly!”. Pucker up! You pecked his cheek, causing him to flush bright red. Thank goodness you were in the dark.

After the initial shock and embarrassment wore off, he’d return the favor: a warm, friendly embrace and a small kiss to the forehead. Sure, you had always been the affectionate type yourself, but this coming from him was quite a bold move. When you pulled away, you were beaming. Your eyes lit up like constellations and your smile was enough to melt all his woes away, and it was all because of him. With every moment gone, his ego only grew in size.

“I guess you two happened to get here at the same time; hm, I was expecting having to wait ages for you to arrive, Mic”

Hizashi laughed, pulling you closer to him by your waist. Aizawa’s eye twitched. “Of course we got here at the same time; we live together, dummy. I told you me and my gal made the switch last week, didn’t I?”

“Huh?” he was dumbfounded. No, you guys weren’t… he would have known, he’s very intuitive.

“Shouta-” you began to make gestures with your hands. “...Hizashi and me have been going out for a while now. You knew that though, didn’t you?”

“No- I-” he sputtered, at a loss for words. He felt as if his entire world just crumbled into pieces while he stood at the epicenter of it all. His two best friends…? And nobody even had the audacity to tell him? No, but you weren’t at fault. You hadn’t spoken, he couldn’t be mad at you even if he tried. It was HIS fault. Such an amazing, outstanding woman at his side - he should be showing her off like a trophy wife!

“I wasn’t aware, no” he looked over your shoulder, knowing all too well that it wouldn’t be hard for you to catch the glint of rage in his face if you made eye contact with him.

“Oh-” you said, not necessarily surprised that he hadn’t caught on from your boyfriend’s daily ramblings. You knew that he probably just disregarded every word he said, as was his nature. He wasn’t a fan of loud or overly enthusiastic presensces. A mild, timid man. Beast when provoked.

You chuckled. “Well, to be fair we have been for the most part trying to keep things a secret”.

“Oh? Why’s that”. He swore, if he had to keep looking at that rat mouthed fool holding you so close to him, as if he even knew you at all, he’d snap. “Don’t tell me you’re not proud to have my little friend as your lover, are you?”.

“Huh?” Hizashi was frazzled by the sudden inquiry. “Nah, man! I’m just trying to keep things safe, ya know? It’s all about getting to live that private life with my honey. So! You two have been friends since you were just tots, how cute! Whoda thunk we’d all end up here together.”

“Yeah… who would have thought…” Aizawa trailed off. How was it that only in a matter of seconds he could come to hate his close friend of the last 7 years? Easy, dumb question - how naive to even ask himself that. He didn’t deserve you. Nobody else deserved you, either. Only Shouta Aizawa, the only man who knew you better than the back of his own hand and was still willing to do anything for you, anything, everything, whatever you wanted.

All he wanted was to see you happy, and in that moment he decided that in order for that to happen, your disrespectful, unappreciative boyfriend would simply have to go. Only he could make you happy. Only he could make decisions for you in the blink of an eye, because only knew you well enough to know that it would be good for you. Yes, he decided that very moment, when he saw how nervous HIzashi was when having to admit that he didn’t love you enough to tell him about you two that you would be happier with him. Only he knew this. He was the only one who could make you genuinely happy. Only he was the one who could ever truly love you for all that you’re worth.

Only he could have you.

#bnha #bnha x reader #boku no hero fanfic #boku no hero imagine #boku no hero academia #mha #my hero academia #scenario #mod josie #yandere aizawa #shouta aizawa imagine #shouta aizawa #yandere aizawa x reader #bnha hizashi #present mic #eraser head #aizawa x reader

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oneshotnewbie · 4 years

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Hi! I love all of your one shots so much and especially the baby!danvers, one of the best! Could you please do one where B!D has an important soccer match but she suddenly collapses during the game and Alex and Kara were watching it. Alex screams loud and is the first one next to her on the field and she is extremely worried and performs CPR when she realizes shes not breathing. Alex and Kara dont leave her side in the hospital because shes in critical condition and they are worried.

A/N: Probably not what you wanted but I did my best. Y/A = your age

Words: 940 words

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The youngest Danvers were a captain in the women’s NC soccer team and today it was the last in the National League where she and her team had to give everything to get to the top. To get the trophy they worked so hard for.

Her family and friends were there on this hot summer day, knew how important it was and were ready to cheer her on. Lena & Kara had brought posters painted with encouraging sayings and whistles to let the youngest know at every step that they were there.

It was the 31 minute in and there was a tie. She scratched into the opponent team’s player and got the ball. Energetically she kicked the ball forward, jumped over another opponent, who had also tried the same as her, and headed straight for the goal.

The ball jumped to the gate, hit first the bar above and then the grass. She already turned around and saw her chance to get a point as lost when everyone started zinging and clapping.

She turned back to the gate again and saw that the goalkeeper sat on the ground, her elbows on her knees and her head on her palms.

Her own team overran the smaller one and took her into a group hug. Slowly she got hotter and hotter, her adrenaline slowly lowering, only now noticing how hard her heart started pounding in her chest.

The pounding got to her ears, together with a monotonous beep. The chest of the youngest Danvers started to hurt abnormally and her chest narrowed more and more, taking her breath away. Her world started to spin and swim in front of her eyes before the corners darkened.

„Y/N,“ was the last thing she heard Alex scream before everything seemed dark and her fragile body fell to the ground.

The redhead was the first to drop from the bleachers and run under the barrier that kept her from her sister’s body. She pushed the mass that was forming around the youngest Danvers to the side and threw herself on the grass in front of her, slid a few millimeters before pulling at the shirt of the younger one and patting her cheeks.

„Come on, wake up!“ she yelled helplessly.

Kara now made it through the crowd and kept a distance a few meters so that she could leave Alex space to help her little sister. She often looked down at her two siblings, only hoping that the younger one would open her eyes again.

The DEO agent put her ear to her baby sister’s mouth and listened in vain. You stopped breathing and immediately she put her hands on top of each other on her kid sister’s chest, her fingers knotted together and pressed on it several times. „I need help, someone has to call an ambulance. NOW!“

But nobody seemed to understood what was going on and what was being said. Kara ran behind the bleachers and less than a minute later, Supergirl came flying, took her sister in her arms and flew quickly to the nearest hospital.

She was immediately taken tot he intensive care unit, tubes hung all over her body and the monitors recorded her vital signs with a beep every second. It didn’t look good for her, her general condition was critical and she had to be put into and artificial coma to have any chance of surviving.

As the doctors found out, she had suffered a cardiac arrest, only with Y/A due to a congenital heart defect that had never been noticed, she was always an upright and happy child with no health issues. However, the doctors were able to revive her, her life was hanging by a thread, but everyone fought for her survival.

Her sisters were with her day and night, Kara had freed herself from CatCo just to be with her little sister for 24 hours and talk to her because she knew that she could hear her. She missed the youngest laugh, even her eye color and the shimmer in it she would like to see again.

J’onn gave Alex time off, she was only a mess at work and couldn’t think clearly, she had almost sacrificed her life in the field because she only thought about the well-being of her little sister.

Another day had passed when she didn’t wake up, her vital signs were better than days before, but she was still not over the mountain. However, the hope was back that you would wake up soon.

Each of the Superfriends wanted to come to visit, but the family was only allowed to enter the family in the intensive care. They still cared for them and were there for the two sisters, provided that they were at home for changing or eating.

Both sat in a chair by the bed in which she was lying, both hands in theirs. It was 2am and Kara slept on the bed, dried tears on her cheeks adorned her otherwise beautiful and happy face.

Alex was sitting on the tickety chair with bent legs, clutching her hand with the youngest and looked at the white and lifeless body shape in front of her. She couldn’t sleep, she was afraid of waking up to no beating signs of her own blood.

She prayed to God that he didn’t take her away too. Had she lost too much in her life, she didn’t want to let her little sister go. The youngest was a little fighter.

„Please God, make her wake up again.“

And as if by magic, there was a gentle tremor and squeeze in her hand.

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recordmcqueen · 4 years

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👉👈 Every ship ask for the boboiboy fandom? please? thank you //sad cape whoosh

aha now we’re talkin

1. What was your first OTP? boifang- my sister had only about a thousand screenshots of them before she finally managed to drag me in so its not like i had a choice--

2. What is your current OTP? answered this already

3. Do you have any OT3/OT+ ships? What are your favorites? hmm the only ones i have rn are goboifang and manramen x kaizo x pirate soldier guy. oh but like lowkey ayu yu x kiki ta x ejo jo dont question me okay-

4. What is/are your favorite trope(s)? idk if its a trope but like i want some brotp in my otp yknow and monsta does that right i just hhh bless. but also like the whole yin-yang thing going on with fang and bbb is just ahhh im weak

5. What is/are your least favorite trope(s)? hmmm in the fandom its mostly the hetshipping like i have no hate on any ships but a lot of times it does feel like theyre shipping for the sake of straight than dynamic which is really. unfortunate.

6. Do you have a certain kind of ship you’re more attracted to? bros being homies okay im so weak for the idiot memelords who all share one singular braincell its wonderful.

7. Are most of your ships “pure” or “problematic”? uhh i think as far as this fandom goes none of my ships are actively being bashed on and theyve all got pretty wholesome dynamics sooo nah? but then like i go and angst them all up so idk if that makes them problematic lol--

8. Who is the most shippable person you can think of? ...fang. probably because i think about him the most and also cause he got one of the best character development arcs and that just gives him a really solid dynamic with other characters //now im just making excuses hes my favorite okay

9. Are there any fandoms you don’t have any ships for? kind of? im kinda neutral on ships like i dont Need them (esp not in canon i actually prefer canon to be shipless bLESS MONSTA) and i don’t bash on any for the most part i can See all ships. but i dont necessarily actively Ship ships all the time yknow? so ig the answer is no...

10. Do characters have to have canon interactions for you to ship them? lmao nope (see kiki ta x ayu yu and probs a dozen other ships that dont come to mind at the moment)

11. What makes a great ship in your own opinion? uhhh dynamic??

12. What drives you away from a ship? lack of dynamic-- shipping for aesthetic is nice but i just appreciate the good art without really connecting to the ship itself yknow

13. Is there anything you ship but refuse to interact with the community for? mm yes. idk i feel like the fanbase is polarized between “soft pure bean with no or few ships” and “thirsty simps 18+ only” and both categories scare me too much to chat ships with lol

14. Has a fanbase ever made you ship or not ship something? Why? yES but not the bbb fanbase thankfully cantsaythesameforthelastfandomuhm

15. Do you like/participate in ship wars? Why or why not? already answered this one

16. Are there any ships you just can’t/don’t understand? What are they? boya. also saifang, come to think of it (the latter is significantly less popular). in both cases i consider them as a familial bond and cant really see them any other way? like i see bbb and yaya as mlm wlw solidarity and sai as an older brother to fang more than anything else so yknow hshsh

17. Are there any popular ships that you just don’t like? What are they? i mean the collective fandom otp is boicest so yknow. not my jam uwu

18. What is your favorite unpopular ship? bruh my otp is unpopular ToT

19. Do you prefer fluff, angst, or smut for your ships? angstangstangst *cough* ill take a nice order of fluff please and thank you kindly uwu

20. Do you prefer bigger fanbases or smaller ones? big fanbase have more content and its easier to find ppl to talk about rarepairs with. small fandom already have so few people its near impossible to find anyone to talk about your toiny ship with and even harder to find fellow fans irl. big fandoms have more potential toxicity tho--

21. Have you ever received hate for a ship you liked? lmao yeah but not for this fandom //probs cause i rarely talk about bbb ships in public anyway lol

22. Do you have any ships that you ship, but would never want to see as canon? all of them. i praise monsta every day for making their content 100% gen and i would never want it any other way bLESS

23. Have you ever had a ship become canon, but you didn’t like how it was portrayed? not in bbb for obvious reasons lol but in another fandom i Guess? idk how canon is “canon”

24. What is your favorite canon ship? *sweats intensely* captain kaizo’s dragonfly ship looks badass wish they kept it instead of the new round thingy he has that looks like it could impale someone- okay but papa zola and mama zila are heckin wholesome i love them and im so glad pipi has good loving parents

25. What are your favorite ships from a dead fandom? i dont think any of my current fandoms are Dead per se..

26. What are your favorite shipping scenes? “the captain praised me, what of it?” “open the door to my heart!” but also mONSTA WHY WOULD YOU DELETE BBB INVITING FANG TO STAY OVER AT HIS HOUSE FROM BBBM2 OTL //at least it meant we got it released internationally early so i could enjoy that much from canada

27. What are your views on reader x canon ships? already answered

28. What is your best shipping advice? whats with all the ship hatin ToT even if yall heathens cant understand multishipping, surely “mind your own damn business” and “live and let live” are easy enough pills to swallow??

29. Do you like OCs (Original Characters)? already answered

30. What are some of your favorite shipping blogs? are there bbb shipping blogs? i know theres the ramenzo one.. i dont think boifang has any active ones and my other ships are too rare to be considered lol yeah im pretty sure the only fandom shipping blogs (if any) would be boicest rip

#this took way too long #but i have yeets lmaoo #//shut up and go be productive already #nu ;^;#hhh #answers from the void #squawks from the void #so much shippy oof my head hurts #ngl this is probs a better ask meme for miracubugs or sth cause those actually got canon--#but bbb is so valid too ;o;#tankz 4 azkin uwuwu #wHOMST #Anonymous #not gonna tag bbb fandom tho cause #ye #//sweat

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peonies07 · 4 years

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Ok so I'm 19. I've been on tumblr since I was 12, yeah I was probably that annoying 12 year old. But at the time I needed it so badly. Tumblr was the reason I knew basically about LGBT before the gay marriage right arguement. Tumblr helped me figure out that I'm not straight.

The issue is that I grew up in rural MN like my hometown had 200 people. And most were Christian Republican conservatives with stereotypes and all.

I have two older brothers. The oldest was my father figure growing up- hes 9 years older than me and honestly was the only person that showed me support and potentially unconditional love. Around the time he left for college my family had to sell our house and move into an apartment the next town over about (2,000 people). I was about 10 and losing my brothers comfort made me start being depressed. While he was home he was the one who would counteract anything that would have made me feel worthless or unloved, he was there to prove my mother's words wrong. My other brother is 7 years older than me and was in high school and angry at the world at the time. I lost the only real support I had. Our dad worked long hours and I barely ever saw him after we lost the house he went to ND to find work and I saw him even less.

Our mom is very toxic and honestly probably abusive? I've been gas lighted to the point where I have no confidence in any memory, thought or feeling I had unless I have someone next to me to tell me 'no that was real it was like that'. So when my brother were old enough to move out or to have reasons to stay away I was stuck with her and it turned into the my daughter is my best friend. But with that came the complaints on how expensive I was and how bad her life was, how she regrets marrying my dad and then last minute remembering to add 'but at least I have you kids'.

Enter finding tumblr and learning that no there's a world outside this tiny town was one of the things that made middle school and high school so much easier. After I figured out that I was apart of LGBT, my older brother came home. In the time of gay marriage and all the arguements. I looked up to him as someone who would always be on my side and then right when he came home, I had to listen or sometimes argue with him and our mom about 'the gays'.

They were obviously against it and it forced me to hide and bury it for a long time. I would come out to friends if I trusted them or if they had shared they were also not straight but never to my family. After middle school, my mom got a new job and moved us about an hour away.

When I started high school, I found Trevor. He became my best friend and was for about 3 months and then of course asked me out. I didnt like him in that way but I also didnt want to upset him or lose him so I said yes.

We dated for 3 years from freshman year to senior year. In that time he took my virginity, we had taken 3 breaks and I had relatively no friends besides Trevor or his friends. He saw on my tumblr page that I put pansexual (at the time I identified with it) he asked me about it, I explained it and he gave a weird look. We never talked about it much after maybe an occasional hey that girl is cute but nothing really to address it? I was the one who started all of the breaks. I knew that being with him wasn't right for me but he was still my best friend and the one I was closest to. He was the one who was there when I cried and I was there for him. By senior year I was heavily depressed and highly anxious. I got a job after freshman year at a fast food chain, where I worked with his parents, and started PSEO classes my junior year. Between the stress of taking college classes, a struggling relationship, no other support network, and working 20-30 hours a week with high school and living with my mom. I started to break down my senior year, I got a different job that had less hours, since in the middle of my junior year I had gotten promoted to manager at 16 at the fast food chain and worked even more. I started skipping college classes and would just hang out in my car in parking lots so I would go home. Mom had gotten a job that worked nights and would leave at 2pm so I would wait until after she left to go home and just lay in bed. If I did it while she was there I would get told how lazy I was and how I needed to get up.

I started seeing a therapist in October, of course I was only 17 and so I had to have mom come in for the first meeting. The first thing she told my therapist was how she thought that I wasn't screwed up and didnt really need therapy and talked a bit about how she was disappointed. I paid for therapy on my own obviously and after a few weeks I never told my mom when I went to therapy to this day she does not know how many times I went. In December I finally broke up with Trevor for good and a bit later I found my 3 best friends, they are my favorite people they are my big supporters and I'm theirs. They have been there for me no matter what and honestly really showed me what having actually friends was like.

Two of them are also in LGBT and the other not but we all support each other. After we graduated I went to a private college 6 hours away in Wisconsin. I needed to be far from my family but close enough for emergencies especially since my dads mother had cancer and we knew she wouldn't have long.

Before college started I had tot get rid of my car, mom told me that she couldn't keep me on her insurance so I gave it to my brother (middle child). I went off to college, in late September my grandmother died and I went to her funeral (my mom told me I couldn't go because college was too important, I went anyway).

By winter break I realized that I couldn't keep being carless. I had asked my dad for help since I definitely couldn't go to my mom and didnt have any other option (forgot to mention they divorced in 2017 after being separated for about 6/7 years). He helped me and bought me a truck that was $7,000.

Now here is the that start of the reason I'm writing this.

My dad is an alcoholic and has so many fucking DUIs, he should be in prison honestly. But after my parents divorce he started trying to get his license back.

Complicated part is he couldn't stay sober. Or at least not drive while drunk, and with both of our names on the title of this truck I had to get whiskey plates. Honestly I didnt care about the plates but my dad did and told me to try and transfer it into my name only.

We bought the truck in December 2019 and didn't get the title sent to us until May 2020 and if we had gotten it on time this wouldn't be too concerning but sadly not the case. In February he got picked up again and that's the one that cause me to have whiskey plates so I couldn't transfer it into my name if I wanted to. - MN law states that if a truck has whiskey plates it cannot be transfer into a family member or household member, it can be sold but it has to be a fair price no 'gifts'.

And of course its Corona timw and I had to leave college in March- back to mom's house where I got hella depressed again and then had to drop the courses I was trying to take for spring cause I needed to focus on mental health. In May I moved in with my brother-middle one- to his city that is 3 hours away.

It's better but also not quite where I want to be. So since I'm out of mom's and overall just really frustrated with the world I came to terms with wanting to come out to my family, especially my brothers. Earlier this month (August) I did. I told them over dinner since my oldest brother was in town and asking me about my love life and I just said 'I like girls' and they kinda accepted it. Middle brother is hella religious so I knew there was a chance of rejection, all he had to say was that he doesn't quite believe that there can really be a romantic relationship between women, as god intended love to be between a man and woman. But he didnt disown me or kick me out so it's fine. My oldest brother just made a joke about lesbian porn. The next day they followed up a bit with it of hey so you're gay basically. Most of my family is now transphobic instead of homophobic since trans is 'worse'. I dont agree with them but I'm just content for now with not losing my brothers. I've basically cut our mom off and still dont talk to our dad much especially about feelings.

So with this truck that my dad bought me and with the added stress of trying to figure out how to deal with it I decided to trade it in. But went to probably the worst dealership in our area and got conned really. After 8 days of having the new SUV it broke down, the motor through a rod and is basically totaled until a new motor is put in.

And naturally I haven't told anyone in the family besides the brother I live with so about two days after trying to figure out again of what to do. Middle brother calls dad and older brother to help and my anxiety and anger spike. I've never talked about the trauma o went through because of our mom to anyone in the family only the oldest brother but not all of it. Added in the fact that I dont want to accept dads help if hes going to hate or reject me for being gay I am so scared and anxious that I just explode. They came and dad started asking me about why I didnt call him before and why I traded it for the car I did and I'm trying to tell him it's fine well get the truck back I learned my lesson and I'm giving him the truck back, I'll find a vehicle on my own. I am financially able to so he can have to back/sell it.

But he just keeps pushing and then telling me to mellow out and stop being moody. And pushing more so I just scream. And start trying to explain hey I got a bunch of issues and I cant trust you yeah you're my dad but mom made me feel worthless so.

And I'm crying/screaming/sobbing and dads basically at a point of not listening. My oldest brother comforts me and I make him walked away from dad with me as our other brother had come.

I start telling my oldest brother what the h3ll is going on in my head with almost everything. I talk about our mom, how he is my father figure not our dad, how I cant trust our dad and also about my fears with rejection from dad and previous fear of his rejection. I get through most of it and dad and our other brother come to where we are.

Now I have been out to my brothers for about 2-3weeks and my oldest brother deciding to 'help me'? Asks our dad if he would love me any less for being gay. I lose it I get a bit hysterical and start laughing cause for no reason that I can figure out for now really. I hear our middle brother make some comment that I couldnt quite hear but the tone was like an exhausted really vibe to it? And cue our dad saying of course not and trying to talk again about how I should have called and I try again explaining that I cant trust that easily after being alone with mom for basically 8 years and him then trying to tell me that hes not her.

So my family does not understand feelings well but they're there for me apparently and dont hate me ( I still dont fucking believe them). Like they are saying they dont but I haven't really seen any reason to believe that or a sign of unconditional love. I always feel like I'm merely tolerated and on the edge of circles ready to be pushed out at the wrong word.

I still haven't 'come out' to our mom yet and I dont think I'll tell her face to face, she can find out through facebook. I still have so much anxiety about all of this and it's to the point were it's an overall feeling of nothing but with a premonition of something not right or anxiety about something bad happening.

#lgbtq #coming out #gay #wlw #Anxiety #depression #childhood trauma #bad parenting #brothers #family issues #personal

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Hi Cou! 7, 19 and 28?

First and foremost bless ur soul for always sending in asks like no matter what q0q 💖💜

7: my favorite book is probably Unwind by Neal Shusterman!!! I haven't read it In a long time, but the book follows the Alternating POV of three kids who were scheduled to be "Unwound", which is a process your parents/guardians could sign off on (without your consent) which would see that your entire body is basically disassembled to help others. Theres a few catches in place about the procedure too, such as the procedure being null if you reach the age of 18 beforehand. One of my favorite minor characters you meet is a large man who helps care for kids who chose to run away (to avoid the procedure), and his motive is that he actually has a replacement arm from an unwound kid a long time ago, and he fees feels indirectly responsible for their death. It's a really good read I love his works so much 💜💜

19: !! Another possibly long winded answer! X'D

I'll include family pets, since our first family pet was Griff whom I was very close too 💛. Griff was a Golden Retriever we got while we lived in Germany for a time, and he was the same age as me, ALSO born in February, and we were practically inseparable ;w;

When we got back to the states, we also got this cat named Dor (Door?? I never really learned how to spell her name >7>) and she was a fussy thing, didn't really like kids but didn't super fuss about it! We did let a senior home adopt her tho, so that she wouldn't be tormented by such tiny tots. We also had a bright red betta fish, who PROBABLY had a real name, but I adoringly called him Rags, because Crowntail Bettas looked like shaggy rags to me. There's not much story for him since I didn't interact all the time!

During this time, mom let me read up on birds because I wanted to try having a pet bird, and we decided to start with Parakeets! We got a little purple girl who I named Smokey. Smokey hated absolutely everyone and tried as my 9 year old self may, I just couldn't train her for *anything* she eventually passed away from laying too many eggs, which was heartbreaking.

After some research, mom decided trying a cockatiel would be better, because we didn't know that IN GENERAL, budgies are hard as hell to train. ESPECIALLY girls. So we adopted a cockatiel, and I creatively called him Spike because of his Crest! Within three days of living, I noticed that Spike was breathing p weird (remarkable for a 9 year old if ya ask me). He kept breathing through his beak instead of just... breathing. After the third day of telling my mom, she decided "yeah I should probably take him in" he died in 4 days due to a rare ass disease only 1 in ??? Cockatiels get so mom and I agreed birds probably just weren't for me

The next pet was one that I got for myself from a friend, a little russian dwarf hamster I renamed to peanut since she had such a soft brown color. Peanut lived in my room, and lived out the rest of her natural life just fine! But it was really distressing for 6th grader (going through wild mental issues) to watch my hamster die of old age in front of me. After Peanut, I stuck with Griff mostly.

After moving back to texas, and having to put down Griff, I was super.... broken?? I had a shit ton of issues lol, but my uncle Eric came by with news that he was looking for someone to take his extra cat since the air force only allowed one pet (if I remember right, dont completely quote me lol) That was when I claimed responsibility for the kitty, and adopted an orange deformed cat named Skippy. He was born without a tail, and his hind left foot wasn't completely formed, thus his skips across the house. Skippy was my last pet that I had for a long while, before I moved out and couldn't take him with me (which hurt the both of us ;_; )

Some years passed then, to the now, and I help Elli take care of 3 budgies, and a little finch who was appropriately named Peep, and that's all the pets I've had!

TLDR: A golden retriever, a fish, a cat, a parakeet, cockatiel, hamster, a different cat, 3 budgies and a finch

28: no idea! I don't have any grand important things I wanna do, mostly because of the DID. Too many interests that we all wouldn't be able to agree on, so ultimately, we just wanna live happily. Buy a house someday and just exist with ppl we care about, playing games and drawing, whatever we wanna do. In the past though, I had an interest in being a mortician! When I learned about all the science I'd have to take tho, I ditched the idea. An artist is hard as an occupation, but it's a dream. I can't even get myself to draw 70% of the time though. MAYBE if I found the time to brush up on game programming then I'd try being an indie developer, but that's a little too much for the time I have in general now lol.

#couvina rambles #couv has did #holy fuck i didn't expect to just ramble so much im so sorry!!#tw pet death #tw death

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