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Bloodied Stars - Part 2 - Aop the Cobblestone Floor
Fem!Reader x Ascended Astarion
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Word count - 3.5K
Warnings - NSFW, MDNI, Smut, biting, blood, oral (male receiving), penetrative sex, vaginal sex, creampie (Series contains - Angst, “enemies” to lovers, pregnancy, disagreements, slow character growth, smut, typical asshole ascended astarion behavior, cliffhangers, murder, death. This takes place after the events in BG3, the ‘reader’ (you) is not Tav. Just another Baldur’s Gate resident.)
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“So desperate for danger, aren’t we, pet?”
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“I’ll stay,” you whispered, your voice barely audible in the dimly lit room.
The vampire’s eyes glowed with a mixture of triumph and hunger as he pulled you closer, his grip steady. As his lips met yours in a fervent kiss, you knew in that moment.
Just for tonight, this pale elf was yours.
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His kiss was both chilling and intoxicating, his lips molding against yours in an icy frenzy. Despite his cool skin, you melted into his embrace, relishing the feeling of his hands gripping your sides
If not for the heat beginning to pool in your stomach, you might’ve been taken aback by how gently he held you. By how honest his kiss felt. It was if he was pouring hundreds of years of feeling into where you connected, kissing you like it was the last time he’d be allowed to hold someone close.
His tongue swiped over your lower lip earning a breathless gasp to spill from you. You parted your kiss, allowing him into your mouth. His tongue moved against your own, dancing in a deliciously sinful battle. You flicked your tongue over his sharper canine, smirking when you felt a shudder run down his spine.
You didn’t know where this sudden confidence was coming from. It was if you were possessed by a much braver woman. A spell held over you in some way. Perhaps it was the Vampire’s influence, his aura of danger mixed with the desire that trailed lazily through your veins. Or perhaps it was simply the allure of the unknown, the thrill of what could come next in this forbidden dance.
As he deepened the kiss, pulling you impossibly closer, you felt a hunger awaken within you. Something primal, all consuming. Like a fire had ignited in your entire being, burning away all reason and doubt. And in that moment, you knew you were lost to him in more ways than one.
You knew that this night could only end in heartbreak. In even more crushing loneliness.
But the way he groaned against your lip… how could you possibly care about what the morning would bring/
You felt his hand roam down your back, gently digging in to your soft skin. A low growl rumbled from his chest as he pressed his body against yours, his touch sending shivers down your spine. The room seemed to spin as you as you gave in to the overwhelming desire that pulsed between the two of you. Your hands found their way to his hair, tangling in the soft curls as you pulled him back into your kiss. Each moment with his lips against yours felt like an eternity, yet passed by in the blink of an eye.
As he pulled away slightly, his trail of kisses down your neck ignited a fire within you that threatened to consume everything in its path, the sensation was dizzying, all consuming, and undeniably addictive. You couldn’t resist him if you tried, his lips grazing across your fresh bite sending need straight to your core. You remembered how it felt to have his teeth piercing you, the wave of pleasure that soon followed when his venom entered the blood.
You moaned softly, your back arching against him as he nipped at the supple skin. The memory of the bite was both terrifying and exhilarating, the idea of him doing it again giving you an intoxicating high.
“Please,” you whispered airily, surprised by your lips betraying your thoughts.
“Please what, pet?” he practically purred, clearly enjoying how quickly you had become putty in his hands.
“Please bite me,” you breathed, your voice shaking with anticipation.
His eyes widened slightly, but not before they revealed a hint of satisfaction.
He had you now.
With a gentle smile, he leaned in closer, grazing his fangs ever so slightly against your jaw.
“Is that what you want, my darling?” he asked, his breath cool against your skin.
You nodded, not trusting your ability to speak without it coming out a string of embarrassingly desperate begs.
Slowly, he sank his fangs into your delicate skin, smirking against your neck.
The pain was sharp, just as it had been before, but it was completely overshadowed by the increasing wave of pleasure that washed over you. You couldn’t help but let out a whine, your body trembling under his touch. Your mind fogged over in a haze that very well could’ve been from either the venom or simply lust.
Heat pooled between your legs, your desire becoming more insistent. As he removed his fangs from your skin, you gasped for air, unsure if your body could take much more of this. Yet, you found yourself wanting more. Wanting more of him.
His lips met yours once again in a kiss that was both tender and fierce, his hand gripping your hip just enough to remind you of his dominance.
He pulled away, leaving you panting from the experience. Your eyes were met with an arrogant smile, the pale elf’s lips swollen with your kiss.
“So desperate for danger, aren’t we, pet?” he mused. “So easy to coax into doing exactly what I want.”
You gave him a halfhearted glare, not ready to let him think he had you in the palm of his hand just yet. You detested the arrogance in his words, the idea that he had any more control in this situation than you did. Especially when you could see the affect you had on him as well.
The way his chest rose and fell heavily, the way his pupils had expanded,
The way his length pressed against you, hard and inviting.
You gave him a small smile, luring him into a sense of innocence before brushing your knuckles against his clothed member.
“So desperate for control, aren’t we, pet,” you challenged.
His eyes flared with a surprise, a hint of heat ignited in his crimson gaze. You felt a shift in the room as it went silent and you knew in your bones that your unwillingness to play the damsel had changed something.
You stared back into his eyes, refusing to back down from his intense gaze. You were a breath apart, your fingertips still against him. His eyes searched your own, clearly an internal battle playing out in his mind. Finally, his eyes hardened.
“I am yours as you are mine,” he murmured.
You didn’t have a chance to wonder what he could have meant, the vampire’s pale arms wrapping around you and pulling you atop him.
His hardened member shifted against your core, your clothes doing little to dampen the shock of pleasure you felt against him. A moan tumbled from your lips, quickly swallowed by the pale elf’s kiss.
As his lips consumed yours, pleasure spread through your entire body, alighting you. His hands pulled at your shirt, rough and demanding. You didn’t resist, needing the practical stranger just as much as he needed you. The heat between you was palpable as he gathered the hem of your shirt with his hands. With a quick motion, he ripped the fabric down the middle, eliciting a yelp from you.
“I spent a long time on that!” you spat.
How hard it was to remain angry at a man when he looked at your bare chest with such reverence.
“Find another,” was all he offered in return, leaning forward to press a chaste kiss on your collarbone.
Your hands flew back to his hair, fingers clutched at the white curls as you pulled him back to your chest. The vampire chuckled, nipping at your breastbone while looking back up at you.
“Tell me, my darling,” he murmured lowly. “Tell me what makes a mere mortal deserving of someone as powerful as myself between their legs.”
“What makes a ‘powerful being’ so keen to bed a ‘mortal’?” you shot back, trying to hold back how deliciously pleasurable it felt to have his lips brush against the soft swell of your breast.”
The vampire pulled away, sitting at eye level with you once again. His eyes flashed in warning, trying to exude annoyance. You could see past the glare into the hint of amusement in his smile.
“I’m in no mood for games, pet,” he growled, his voice still dripping with seduction. He guided your hands to the button of his pants, smirking all the way.
“Show me why you wanted to stay,” he whispered, his breath ghosting over your lips as he leaned forward.
Your fingers trembled slightly as you undid the button, tugging at the zipper and pulling it down. With a smooth confident motion, he pushed the pants, releasing his encouraged erection with a smack against his stomach.
Your eyes widened, taking in the sight before you, and you couldn’t help but swallow hard. The vampire stood slowly, lowering you off his lap onto the cool stone floor. You looked up at him, his length standing proud and inviting before your gaze.
“Prove to me that you’re different than the others brought down to this cell,” he smirked, his voice low and demanding. It was a challenge, a dare thrown right at your feet.
Taking a breath and feeling a surge of desire, you rose to your knees and reached out to touch his hard length. Your fingers traced the veins, feeling the heat radiating from him. You licked your lips, hesitance filling you as you realized you had no idea what you were doing. Yes, you had fooled around with men before, mostly drunken one night stands to keep the cold lonely nights at bay.
But handling equipment this large?
“Show me what you want,” you murmured, your voice barely more than a whisper, as you knelt down before him.
The pale elf stood there, watching you, his eyes dark and filled with hunger. He took a deep breath, seeming to have to steel himself in the moment. Then he reached down to take your hand, wrapping your fingers around his shaft. He aided your movements, starting you off by slowly stroking him up and down.
The feeling of having his length in your hand was both powerful and intoxicating. He let out a low groan and moved his hand to cup your cheek, his hips bucking forward slightly. You looked up at him, taking in his expression as you felt him. Your other hand, as though it had a mind of its own, trailed up to cup your breast.
The vampire’s breath hitched, his eyes glazing over as he watched your movements. You could feel your heart racing, your breaths coming in shallow pants as your body responded to his own groans.
Cautiously, you leaned forward and ran your tongue across the head of his length, tasting the mix of salt and musk that filled the air around him. Your eyes met his, and for a moment, you saw a flash of surprise in his expression before it returned to the ever present hungry gaze.
Emboldened by your own courage, you took him into your mouth, the rush of pleasure that flooded through at the moan spilling from his lips nearly overwhelming. You let out a satisfied hum, the sound vibrating through his length. He cursed at the feeling, pushing his member further into your mouth.
You knew then that you were in control even as you continued to pleasure him. His grip on your hair tightened as you took him deeper, trying to will yourself not to gag as you adjusted to his girth. The feeling of power surged through you, and you could feel his arrogant cascade slipping through his fingers easily.
You pulled back slowly, taking a moment to look up at him through your lashes. His eyes were shining with need, his lips parted in a breathless moan.
“Don’t stop, pet,” he growled, his tone almost sounding more like a beg than a demand.
You complied, taking him back into your mouth, sucking slightly as he thrust his hips forward. His fingers tugged at your hair lightly, coming undone by your actions.
You began to move your head confidently, setting a steady pace as he continued to watch you with rapt attention. His breaths became harsher and his movements more erratic.
You could hear the desperation building in his voice as he struggled to contain his lust.
“Oh gods, that’s it,” he groaned.
With a pop, you pulled of of his length, giving him an innocent smile.
You tried to still your heart as he glared back down at you. Were you playing with danger? Sure. It definitely wasnt smart to play so fast and loose with a monster who could no doubt rip you limb from limb.
But the flush in his cheeks made you want nothing more than to tease him.
“I’ve killed for much much less than that,” he warned as you stood.
“You won’t kill me,” you whispered, pressing yourself against his chest. As you looked up at him, you weren’t entirely confident in the words. Yet, there was something behind his threatening tone. Something deeper and possibly even…
Affectionate?
You pushed the thought out of your mind. One night stands with a kidnapping vampire were no place to develop feelings.
You pulled him into a kiss, trying to distract from your spiraling imagination. Your lips met his with a hunger than matched his own, the intensity of the kiss making you grow wetter. You felt him inhale deeply against you, as if he could smell your arousal in the air.
The pale elf broke the kiss, his eyes dark and taken on a primal quality. “I’m running out of patience, pet,” he purred.
With a deep breath, you kissed again, gentler this time. You slowly pulled him to the ground with you, wincing as the cold stone hit your skin.
With a few deft movements, you shifted to straddle him, gasping at the feeling of his length settling against your folds. The pale elf smirked, shifting his hips just enough to push against your swollen clit.
You moaned softly, adjusting yourself to his position. His hands gripped your waist, pulling you closer against him. The cold stone beneath your knees felt unnatural against your skin, but the feeling of his hardness against you made you forget your surroundings.
“Are you sure this is what you want?” his voice strained, your eyes snapping up to meet his.
Asking permission so sweetly? As a quite possibly all powerful ‘ascended’ vampire?
You couldn’t help but break into a wide smile, nodding slightly.
“I’ve never been more sure of any of my bad decisions,” you whispered, guiding his length to your folds.
The vampire groaned as he slowly entered you, the feeling of him stretching your aching walls making you shiver. He was so much bigger than you imagined, your body straining to take his length, and yet somehow, it seemed so perfectly right.
A sinful moan dripped from his mouth as he bottomed out inside of you, and for a moment, time seemed to stop. The only sounds in the room being your labored breaths melding together.
You clung to him, lifting your hips in a pace that was slow and deliberate at first, savoring ever inch of him that was filling you. You watched his face contort in pleasure, his ruby eyes locking onto yours with an indecipherable fervor you hadn’t seen before.
His soft hands gripped your hips, his nails digging into your skin as the pace quickened. You let your head fall back, allowing your hair to fall in waves down your back. The vampire began to move within you, his hips meeting your every move.
His lips caught at your collarbone, leaving a trail of soft kisses. A gentle contrast from the bruising pace he began to set. Each thrust drove him deeper, pushing him further than before. And with every plunge, your walls tightened around him, sending shockwaves of pleasure through your body. The cold stone and mildew air was forgotten as the world around you collapsed in a haze of sensation. The only thing that mattered now was the monster beneath you. Taking you.
Claiming you.
Your moans were barely a whisper on your lips as he pounded into you, over and over, his hips bucking as though possessed by some primal force. It could have been hours, or minutes, it was impossible to tell as your desire built like a tidal wave.
“Just like that,” you whimpered.
His pants echoed against your skin, his kiss clumsily finding your breast. His teeth nipped at your skin, grazing across your pebbled nipple. You squeaked out a moan, arching your back against his mouth.
As your moans grew louder, the pale elf’s lust became more intense. His hips slammed against you, the friction undoing every thought you had. You could feel your core beginning to flutter around him, your body tightening with every thrust. The vampire growled low in his throat, his grip on your hips locking into place as you began to reach your climax.
Your eyes rolled back in your head as you let out a scream. The pleasure overwhelmed your entire body, shifts of electricity and warmth coalescing into a cacophony of sensation. The pale elf’s thrusts began to stutter, his pants growing more raged. Just as you crested your high, you felt him still against you.
Leaning forward just enough to pierce the soft skin of your shoulder with his fangs.
Your vision was blinded by brilliantly light, the feeling of your orgasm shattering you in a way millions of times more intense. Every nerve felt alight, every drop of pleasure filtered into your awareness. You couldn’t even cry out, your muscles twitching and shaking. Vaguely, you heard the man groan, warmth filling your core in spurts.
It seemed like hours before your climax subsided and senses began to return. If not for the vampire holding you, you’d be melted into a heap on the ground. His own breaths were ragged as he came down from his own high. You lay against him, gasping, your body still trembling from the intensity of the experience.
He pulled back slowly, his eyes glazed over with a sense of satisfaction. You found the strength to look at him, your gaze locked onto his crimson eyes that sparkled with a twisted admiration.
“A most fitting ‘thank you’ for allowing you to leave this place,” he mused.
You huffed in exasperation, leaning further against his chest. You couldn’t find it in you to be annoyed at his haughtiness. His arms wrapped around you, holding you close. Your heart clenched slightly, painfully aware of how gently he held you.
You weren’t ready to think about how it would feel when he finally let go. When you left this place for good.
Drowsiness tugged at your chest, your body all too heavy and spent. The soft circles the pale elf rubbed with his thumb did nothing to help the fatigue that suddenly washed over you.
“Well, pet?” The man asked, making you realize you hadn’t paid attention to anything he had said.
“What?” you responded tiredly.
His words never reached you, exhaustion ever so persistent in your bones.
Your eyes fluttered shut, your head nuzzling against the vampire’s chest. Sleep claimed you, pulling you away from the mildew and stone room.
Away from your pale elf.
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You awoke with a start, grimacing when your muscles protested sorely. You rubbed your eyes, trying to regain your bearings.
You were in your bed.
Familiar sights and smell filtered in, the skeins of thread littering your table, the comfortable fabric of your quilt over you, the sunlight filtering through your bedside window.
You squinted at the light, memories of the night before appearing as snippets.
Your cheeks flushed red as what you had done hit you all at once. You couldn’t find it in yourself to be ashamed, remembering the feeling of the vampire’s hands all over you.
You reached up, fingertips tracing over the twin pinpricks on your neck.
Not a dream, then.
You took in a deep breath, looking out the window. With a shake, you tried to ignore thinking about how exactly you’d been returned to your bed, or what it meant for an ascended vampire of all people to know where you lived. You tried to keep the sadness from tugging at your chest, shaking off the sleepiness from the morning.
As you stood up and stretched, you tried to fill yourself with determination. You were home. You were alive. More importantly, you had orders to fill.
It was best to put your near death experience and incredibly alluring one night stand as far out of your mind as possible. After all, you would never be seeing the pale elf again.
…
Right?
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Blood Hunt Unveiled: Marvel's Epic Spectacle of Horror and Heroes
Hello, fearless pop culture explorers! Welcome back to Venture Onward, your go-to destination for all things incredible in the world of comics and beyond. Today, we're diving headfirst into the heart-pounding Marvel spectacle, none other than Blood Hunt – a promise of sheer horror and the bloodiest extravaganza in Marvel Comics history, all orchestrated by the incredible Jed MacKay.
In our thrilling journey, we're set to unveil the secrets behind Blood Hunt, a crossover event that brings together iconic Marvel characters like the Avengers, Moon Knight, Doctor Strange, Blade, and more. It's not just a tale; it's a rollercoaster of gore and intensity that will redefine the term "epic."
Now, let's meet the maestro behind the madness, Jed MacKay himself. He's here to unleash a "true horror show" and a level of brutality that Marvel has never witnessed before. Brace yourselves because there's not just one edition of this spine-chilling tale – there's a regular edition for the faint of heart and a polybagged "Red Band Edition" for those who crave extra gore and intensity.
But what's the story behind the decision to have two editions? Newsarama had the inside scoop and sat down with Jed MacKay to dive deep into the crimson-soaked world of Blood Hunt. Discover the thought process, understand what "mature" truly means in this context, and explore whether it's a threat or a promise. Whose blood will be spilled? Jed spills the beans, and it's as juicy as it gets!
Blood Hunt isn't just a narrative; it's a convergence of Marvel's mightiest heroes. Avengers, Doctor Strange, and Moon Knight collide in a global showdown against the undead. Learn how this grand plan was set in motion and how it echoes back into the very fabric of each hero's standalone titles.
Behind the mesmerizing visuals of Blood Hunt is the artistic wizardry of Pepe Larraz. Explore the synergy between Jed MacKay and Pepe as they craft a narrative that transcends the ordinary. From over-the-top action to subtle nuances, Larraz's art elevates every panel to new heights, making this Marvel experience truly extraordinary.
And why vampires? MacKay reveals that this classic threat adds a layer of excitement. With a rich history in the Marvel Universe, vampires prove to be formidable adversaries against our beloved heroes, bringing an extra edge to the narrative.
As we wrap up this adrenaline-fueled journey, mark your calendars for May 1 – the day Blood Hunt #1 hits the shelves. Join us in exploring the blood-soaked pages that promise a Marvel experience like never before. This is not just an event; it's a pulse-pounding saga that will leave you thirsting for more. Venture onward, dear readers, and embrace the darkness of Blood Hunt!
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Prehistoric Paradise
What's up I made a sequel to DLNS. This is not a joke. You can read the first chapter right here!
Here's the synopsis:
Two years after the events at Freddy's Fazbear's Park of Thrills and Chills, you are asked to temporarily leave your beloved job and celestial partners to fly all the way to east coast and visit a brand new Fazbear location. Why? To train the new animatronic handlers, of course! Meet a new cast of characters, and catch up with some old ones as well!
If only things were that simple. When you arrive, you find that the park's grand opening has been delayed. Everyone is on high alert, and blood has already been spilled. Do your best to keep your wits while juggling the mystery unfolding before you and navigating this strange new environment.
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The Thelyss manor was far colder than usual on the night Deirta Thelyss received word from the Aurora Watch in Bazzoxan, a message long expected but never spoken of aloud. Death itself chilled every inch of the stone, a stubborn draft that no door or window would dare try to keep out. The sour realization of new grief clung to every throat and held the house hostage in its vise. As they struggled to catch their breath, the thick silence sat heavy in their lungs.
Ever the poised diplomat, Deirta kept her grief behind closed doors, shutting out even her own sons. The moment the messenger took their leave, she locked herself away in the room she once shared with her husband. No one would see her fall to the ground; no one would hear the cries she choked into a pillow that had already stopped smelling like him. When she finally emerged – days later, not having eaten or rested since the news came — it would be with smoothed hair and a stoic face, her formal mourning attire the only sign of her grief allowed to remain. Her sons would wonder if she had ever loved him, if she had ever loved, and she would make no effort to convince them of her capacity for the feeling.
At the door, Essek stood behind his mother, memorizing each word the moment they left the messenger’s lips: weeks had passed and their search parties had been unsuccessful. With all options exhausted, his father was presumed dead.
The weight on his shoulders, which he had waited so long to have lifted from him by that news, only grew heavier. He stood there long after the messenger left and his mother tucked herself away, staring unblinkingly at the closed door until his vision blurred, each word replaying itself to the point of senselessness. They jumped and turned in his mind like pebbles on a sea floor, smoothed by the currents of emotion that drained from him and left him numb, until there was no such thing to Essek Thelyss as a death or a father.
He didn’t look away as his brother came down the stairs to meet him, though each step on the cold stone sounded to his ears and felt to his chest like a gunshot. He didn’t know if the steady pulse he heard crashing over his head was Verin’s voice calling his name or the sound of his own blood rushing past his ears.
If he had looked up, Essek would have seen Verin there, eyes wide and spilling over with tears in spite of himself, looking suddenly so much like a child again, begging his older brother silently for answers: What have we done? What do we do now? How should this feel?
But Essek only kept staring, eyes trained on the ornate front door as though it were the lid sealed over his own casket, as a warm and calloused hand wound its fingers through his own.
The Thelyss brothers stood there, swallowed by the dark chasm of the empty foyer, until their legs grew tired and they fell together to the ground. Shadows of the events of the past weeks spiraled around them — words snarled and spat, doors slammed with bone-chilling finality, sides taken in a war of blood against blood, the silence that fell in the wake of it all. In the eye of that storm, they held tight to each other, their hands their only tether as the past’s vicious death rattle threatened to sweep them into its oblivion. Neither would remember how much time passed before the torrent calmed at last and they could breathe again, and take stock of all that they had lost and gained.
It was a bittersweet success, to fend off an evil that was also a father. There was no sweet thrill of victory to be found, nor any meaningful relief, in cutting the head from a beast that looked back at them with their own eyes. There was a calmness that came, foreign to them and welcome in its difference from the turmoil they had grown used to, but absence was a calmness that comforted only as it ate away at them from the inside out.
In the coming years, there would be an unspoken understanding between the brothers, sealed in the furnace of heat shared by clasped hands. On the surface, it would call itself, “I do not blame you.” Beneath countless layers of carefully curated masks, though, its true name would be, “If you are to blame, then so am I.”
In truth, both would always carry the weight of the part they played in bringing death to the halls of their home, but would refuse to place even an ounce of that burden on the other. Even as they said there was no other way — that their father had gotten only what he deserved, that their crimes incited no remorse and required no forgiveness — they would wash each other’s hands of all that had happened. Time and time again they would pardon and absolve each other, as if their brother’s innocence were the last thing capable of saving their own souls, as if the blood in their own veins would turn to venom the moment they allowed the other to be corrupted.
And every time their hands would find each other again, even in anger or after years apart, the touch would burn with the flaming ghost of the promises forged that night.
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I ate way to much dinner and now my stomach hurts. It was the hungriest I've felt since we got back from our trip. And today was the first day I felt the lease nauseous. Some of that though I think is I'm finally catching up on sleep.
I was right about last night's event being good. I would end up having a really good time. I had some excellent little tours and talks. The appetizer was this beautiful focaccia with spicy feta. It was really good. It was salty though so a fruit would have been nice to off set that but it was still really nice.
I would shut down the exhibit. And said goodbye to everyone. And went home.
I was really happy to see James. And we had two Amazon packages! One was a rack for the back of the door. Another was a Bissell steam cleaner. Amazing. James would open those up and I would go and take a bath. Which helped me feel a lot better.
It was a little tough to fall asleep. Despite how tired I was. I was a little overheated but it was fine. Eventually I went to sleep but forgot to turn the string lights off. And was woken up at like 3am and the lights hurt. But I nudged James and they unplugged them and we went back to sleep.
I would wake up at 930. I wasn't thrilled that I slept so late but I apparently needed it. I was actually still so very tired. But I woke up in James's arms and that was so nice. I would go and get cleaned up and dressed and I just still felt so weak. I went downstairs to get some cookies and milk for a little fuel. And James was downstairs doing the same. While folding clean clothes. We would go upstairs together and that's when I stumbled up the first flight of stairs. And was very upset about it but as I was saying that I tripped up the second and fell and spilled my glass of milk and landed on my elbow that I brushed on Saturday. Ouch. Upsetting and embarrassing.
I would be dramatic about spilling the milk and me and James would laugh of actually crying over spilled milk. But it was cleaned up and it was fine.
I would head downstairs with James to work on setting up the shelves for over the door and got the Bissell unpacked. But I was feeling really weak. And not myself. I have those days but I feel like it's been happening more. Probably because I am not getting enough rest. But today I wanted to catch up on that rest.
We would just chill for a bit but then I asked James if we could go get brunch. And James said of course. And we were off.
We went to Southside diner. It was a grey day today and I was wearing a little fleece. Not that I really needed it but it was comforting to have.
And our brunch was really nice. I felt very quiet but I was enjoying James's company. I did think our waitress forgot about us. But they would come and take our order. And our food wouldn't take long at all. And it was very good.
James and the guy at the next booth would commiserate about how great scrapple was. The girl the guy was with was like, I have never tried that and they convinced her to. She would try it and was just like. That's...interesting. Which was pretty funny.
James would pay and we joked about how dramatic and theatrical I was being about holding hands. I accused them of teasing me. But I just want to hold their hand all the time. For love reasons but also for the reason that if we aren't holding hands James walks entirely to fast and in front of me.
We would go to a couple pet stores today to look at frogs and turtles. I wouldn't get anything but I am starting to put thought into what I want. At the first store they had sliders but I was thinking more a tortoise then a turtle.
They also had a pacman frog and I a risky really liked him but then I got nervous about not being able to build him a good tank. So we headed out and to the next pet store.
At this one they had no frogs but they did have a Russian tortoise. And he was so cute. He was just what I wanted. But he was $200. I was hoping for the $75-100 range but this was just not going to happen today. I was a little disappointed but it was okay. We left there and decided to go to the Aldi for groceries.
We did okay. I got some ice cream. James got bacon and hotdogs and milk and cheese. It was a pretty good little stop. I was hoping for a pastry of some sort but that wasn't meant to be. Ah well.
We went home after that. I had wanted to stop to vacuum the car but I was all of a sudden so tired. I didn't remind James that that was what I had wanted. I stead just letting ho go home.
When wr got back I would get in bed. James joined me soon after. And I would end up sleeping until 6. Oops.
It was a pretty good rest, being almost 4 hours. James apparently tried to wake me up a few times. But I was not having it. I also just don't remember. When I woke up I was just so hungry. Which caused me to eat way to much. I had cookies. Then James brought me spaghetti and garlic bread for dinner. And then I wanted so much chocolate. And it's frustrating because I'm still hungry. But my stomach hurts and I am sure it's because I have barely been able to eat all week. So now I can't eat as much. Even though I am craving so much more then I have had. I don't want to feel overly full anymore
I am struggling to write tonight. I am still just so sleepy. So I am just going to rest. And hope that tomorrow my energy is more normal again. Plus I have a field trip so I will have to be on and good at my job.
I am going to put my phone down now, and it is very bright and my eyes hurt. But I love you all and I hope you have a great night. Until tomorrow!!
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when I felt happy and carefree again for a while
(= a concert report of a kind from BC @ Särkänniemi 11.8.2023 🖤)
- First things first, the weather report: partly cloudy most of the time, not too warm but not too cold either (until maybe after the gig; I knew I didn't pack my super sexy gloves in vain 😌)
- The atmosphere was rather chill at the amusent park where the concert was held, so we had a chance to hang about and even go to exactly one ride lol (which was quite enough for us and we actually had a fun time and really put the amusement in amusement park tyvm, unlike the other (10-ish) people in the ride who looked like they'd rather be literally anywhere else)
- Also @wearenosaints and I were asked to give our extremely coherent and otherwise correct opinions about the Back To School event to the press like the very important people we are so yeah if you see our faces on the paper tomorrow that's us hiiiii 👋
- I was pleasantly surprised to get MUCH better spots than what I had last time BC played at Särkänniemi (=couldn't see shit from the stage being so low and all the phones and fucking CARDBOARD SIGNS blocking our view), our spots were rather excellent tbh, at least in comparison to what I was expecting
- ...aaaaaaand then the cardboard signs appeared 🙂
- So yeah if anyone was filming a video at that time (just before BC came on stage), the collective voi vittu! that can probably be heard in the background when the signs first appeared that was definitely us hiiiii 👋
- I know the five months between my previous BC show and this one is a short time in the grand scheme of things I guess but I assure you it's felt like half a lifetime at least, so it was an exciting moment to see all the guys run on stage one by one, I was so thrilled about seeing them with my bare eyeballs again that I was surprised everytime any of them showed up lol, for example I think Joonas was the last one I saw and it took a while for him to come to our side of the stage too, so I was like "oh yay Porko's here too!" as if I had forgotten he's in the band as well 😂
- We saw a LOT of Olli and 😩😩😩😩 he's such a sexy motherfucker that I'm actually mad about it. I love how he really puts his whole goddamn pussy into the show, and the way he's so flirty sjfjfjkfkfkffk for a while I thought he had, you know, someone special watching him from the side of the stage because he kept flirting and making faces towards someone on his left side the whole fucking time, but then I figured Santeri was filming there so I guess he was just flirting with the camera like the common slut he is <3
- (and this totally did not give me any fic ideas about flirty!Olli and jealous!Allu 👀)
- Speaking of Aleksi: 😩😩😩😩😩
- He's nice-looking alright although I've never really been that attracted to him, but literally the first time I saw him tonight I was like 'well damn, Aleksi looks fine as hell?' 😩😩😩😩 the hair he has now looks sooooooo good on him, the shirt he was wearing really brought out his tits made him look rather desirable in my eyes, I may have an itsy-bitsy crush on him now byeeeee 💀
- idk man being there just felt a bit like coming home? 😭 there weren't any surprises in the setlist but honestly I didn't expect there to be, it was sort of comforting actually to know exactly how it was going to go and the guys seemed happy about playing in Finland again as well (Niko: "Everyone here knows our songs!!" 😂🥰)
- They also teased us about the Nokia Arena show that's apparently happening at some point in (near?) future 👀 I mean, don’t quote me on this lol they didn't spill any actual deets but it's gotta be Nokia Arena right? I mean, what else could it be lol
- But yeah. Lately there's been so much stuff in my life that's been stressing me out and making me feel uneasy and worried and some of it even a little sad (just earlier today I had to fight back tears in the bus because I was upset about something that had happened I know I shouldn't be upset about and yet...), but during the show? None of that shit mattered. For those 60 minutes, I was so completely happy and carefree again 🖤
- Many thanks to the peeps who tolerated my bad jokes today and only made little fun of my cool and sexy gloves, you know who you are and I love you <3
- See you next week 🤝
#blind channel#i wrote this in the bus back but i'm now back at home safe and sound#no one had stolen my bicycle nor my helmet 🙏#wear your helmets kids even after BC shows when you may feel like nothing can ever hurt you again <3#also i tried posting another stupid video drom the stupid show but stupid tumblr won't let me 😭#okay to reblog <3 (if you for some reason want to reblog my ramglings 😂)#gig reports by theflyingfeeling#my concert
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Join the Scoot & Ride Highway Community for a Thrilling Scootering Adventures
We’re all about fueling passion for scootering adventures out on the open road. And we know one of the best parts of this lifestyle we all love is connecting with the vibrant Highwaykick community. Whether online or right here at our dealership events, these enthusiasts inspire us daily with their excitement. As riders of the Scoot & Ride Highwaykick 3 scooter ourselves, we’re immersed in this tight-knit tribe bonded by thrill-seeking spills and chill sunset cruises alike. Read more:- https://medium.com/@scootandrideusa1/join-the-scoot-ride-highway-community-for-a-thrilling-scootering-adventures-bd9596364b70
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Worlds of Wonder, Noida : Where Magic Meets Adventure
Nestled in the heart of Noida, Worlds of Wonder (WoW) stands as a testament to the fusion of magic and adventure, offering a kaleidoscope of experiences for tourists of all ages. Whether you're a thrill-seeker, a parent looking for family fun, a college student seeking a break, or an elder yearning for leisurely pursuits, WoW beckons with open arms. Let's unravel the reasons why different segments of the world should make a beeline for this captivating amusement park.
1. Thrills and Spills for the Adventurous Souls: For the adrenaline junkies and thrill-seekers, World of Wonders boasts an array of exhilarating rides. From heart-pounding roller coasters to spine-tingling water slides, the park promises an adrenaline rush that will leave adventure enthusiasts craving for more.
2. Family-Friendly Fun for Parents and Children: WoW isn't just about high-octane rides; it's a haven for families seeking wholesome entertainment. With dedicated zones for kids featuring gentle rides, entertaining shows, and character meet-and-greets, parents can revel in the joyous laughter of their little ones.
3. Relaxing Ambiance for the Elderly: Recognizing the need for serene spaces, Worlds of Wonder provides tranquil areas for the elderly to unwind. Shaded seating, beautifully landscaped gardens, and serene lakeside views offer a peaceful retreat where older visitors can enjoy a leisurely day out.
4. Perfect Hangout for College-Going Students: College students seeking a break from lectures and exams find WoW to be the perfect hangout. The park's vibrant energy, lively atmosphere, and a mix of thrilling and chill attractions make it an ideal spot for group outings and creating lasting memories.
5. Varied Cuisine to Satisfy Culinary Cravings: WoW doesn't just cater to the thrill-seekers; it's a culinary delight as well. The park features a diverse range of eateries, from casual snacks to gourmet delights, ensuring that every palate is satisfied. Food enthusiasts can embark on a gastronomic journey within the park's culinary world.
6. Festive Events and Entertainment for All Ages: Throughout the year, Worlds of Wonder hosts a variety of events, concerts, and entertainment shows. From live performances by renowned artists to festive celebrations, the park ensures there's always something happening to keep visitors of all ages entertained.
7. Educational and Recreational Blend for Students: Recognizing the importance of edutainment, WoW offers a blend of educational and recreational activities. Students can enjoy a break from studies while exploring science exhibits, interactive displays, and engaging workshops within the park.
8. A Global Appeal for International Visitors: Worlds of Wonder isn't just a local attraction; it's a destination with global appeal. The park's world-class rides, international standards of safety, and a diverse range of entertainment make it a must-visit for tourists from around the world seeking a taste of India's vibrant amusement scene.
9. Cultural Events for a Taste of India: For international visitors, WoW provides a glimpse into India's rich cultural tapestry. The park organizes cultural events, showcasing traditional dance performances, music, and art, offering a unique and immersive experience.
In conclusion, Worlds of Wonder transcends the boundaries of age, interests, and nationalities, creating a space where the magic of amusement and the thrill of adventure converge. From the laughter of children to the content smiles of the elderly, WoW has something magical for everyone, making it a must-visit destination in Noida.
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November Gala : My first WMSU Halloween experience and the School USC officer induction amidst Halloween extravaganza
As the sun starts to dive in the horizon, i heard the campus begins to howl music, and i found myself thrust into a weird blend of excitement and awkward confusion. This wasn't just any Halloween bash—it was the eve of a wild extravaganza, the night of the school officer oath-taking, and the moment my sweater decided to take on a gang of goofy, haunted dresses of people. Talk about a night to remember!
As i stepped into the school ground, the gravity under my eyes sunk short. I see people coming in with their trick-or-treat costumes, all mostly in black get -ups.
My sweater? Totally not keeping up with the cool crowd. It was like a peek-a-boo moment on my part.
When the dawn kicks off with this whole induction thing. I'm checking out the new leaders' faces, and even though I don't know any of them, there's this cool vibe of camaraderie mixing in with the Halloween fun.
So, in the middle of the crowd, someone spills the beans – there's this freaky house all set to give the Crimsons a good scare. Everyone can go in by five, and folks can't help but wonder what cool, spooky stuff awaits inside. Like, how wild did they go transforming our school space, you know? I couldn't even help but marvel a thought.
And then just after our first scream with the four of my classmates echoed, I've realized that the once mundane corridors now adorned with cobwebs, solemn pumpkin candles, spooky decoration and our journey to the leading room was a spur-of-the-moment jumpscares and shouting all over, adding a thrilling chill to the atmosphere, seeping into the fabric of my sweater.
Here's a clip that captures our craziness 📸::
Upon reaching the end of what it seems a long dim tunnel—with all the adrenaline, panting and sweat, I just took a sec to think about how this Halloween vibe totally flips the script on our small, kinda 'not on it's good shape' campus.
Sure, the place isn't a towering building with vintage libraries, like any other colleges, but guess what? We manage to pull off an awesome Halloween bash with what we've got.
It's like our school's signature style – making the most of what's around, no need for fancy stuff. Halloween here isn't about a huge setup; it's about all of us getting into the spooky spirit together and whatever shivers our spine that came with it.
Later in the night, there were dances, singing performances, and storytelling each exerting effort, submitting to the ambience. Horror movie trailers were brilliant, from the cast to the cinematography, it feels really great that everyone on the intermission is down to put everybody on the edge of their seats.
On this very magical celebration, we let ourselves drunk in the beat of the music, under colorful lights, Laughs were shared like inside jokes, and cheers still echo in my ears. My sweater even had a showdown with some fancy cloaks, Halloween OOTD, and chill dresses on the red carpet – a night to remember, for sure!
In the end, when the clock struck late, and everybody's going home, there we were – me in my cozy sweater and sleeping pants.
Everyone still rocking their makeup.
Stepping out into the quiet night, I couldn't help but feel this cool vibe for the school, the awesome event team, and every pic that caught the essence of my first WMSU Halloween bash.
Yes, no more euphemism—but here's what, to experience Halloween at Western Mindanao state university (WMSU) was the coolest thing so far happens to me this year!
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Thrills, Chills, and Spills: Extreme Sports at Vishwasgadh Adventure Resort
Are you looking for One day picnic resorts near Pune, where you can enjoy your vacation? Are you planning a picnic where you can spend a unique time with your family and friends near Sinhagad? Then get ready, because Vishwasgadh Adventure Resort can turn these dreams of yours into reality.
This resort is one such place where you will find celebration, adventure, and mishaps all at once.
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This is a place where you will get a chance to test your mettle, whether you are an avid player or a beginner. If you are a professional sportsperson, you will find here high-quality options that will test your mettle. And if you're new and looking for a new experience, you're welcome. Competitive options of all sports are available, which will take you to new heights. So, enjoy the adventurous experience here according to your skill and take the important step of putting safety first. Whether you come for a day or stay for a while, your adventurous experience will create new memories that will last a lifetime.
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The resort's natural beauty, adventure sports, and specially organized events can make the experience here a very memorable one. You can share your beautiful experiences with your friends and family through photos and videos taken at your tourist destination.
Vishwasgadh Adventure Resort is one such place that can provide you a unique experience of adventure and fun. Not only can you stay in pleasant and comfortable conditions by staying at the One of the best stay resorts near Pune, but the extreme sports here can also increase your entertainment and excitement.
Whether you come for a day or a short stay, your visit here will be filled with the thrill of exciting sports along with natural beauty of Sinhagad.
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Red Bull Heavy Metal Brings Thrills, Chills and Spills to Detroit - The urban snowboarding event Red Bull Heavy Metal slid into Detroit’s Hart Plaza on February 11th filled with thrills, chills and a couple of massive ... - https://519magazine.com/red-bull-heavy-metal-brings-thrills-chills-and-spills-to-detroit/?feed_id=1939&_unique_id=63f41b96cfa96
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Join us for a joint Halloween celebration presented by allies The Divine Forest and Westland. Spend a week getting to know The Nymphs and the witches as we celebrate spooky season together. Below is the itinerary:
10/24 - 10/27 - Divine Forest
Haunted Palace Tour - Wear a costume or make it casual as you take a haunted palace tour through the Divine Forest, learning about the legend of the Lost Princess.
Thrills and Chills Movie Night (in the town square) - Dress up as your favorite horror movie character and join us in time square for a movie night playing all the horror classics.
Spooky River Ride - Grab a partner and enjoy the scenery of the Divine Forest as you travel along the Angelic River, now transformed to give you some scares along the normally serene path.
Tricks and Treats (Potions Party) - Wear a costume and drinks are free! The palace hosts a potions party where every potion leaves you temporarily altered in some way. Some potions want to alter your appearance, experience complete and utter elation or bliss? But on the other side, you could accidentally grab a potion to make you angry, turn your hair a different color or make you spill your truths. Beware! (More information to come in a separate post)
10/28 - 10/31 - Westland
Celebration of the Dead - In Westland there is an appreciation for the ancestors who strengthen their magic even in the afterlife. Because of this, each year, they celebrate the dead in a celebration filled with a psychic readings, seances, coffin races and lantern celebrations. (More information to come in a separate post)
Cemetery Tour - One of their most sacred places is their cemetery. Their magic flows and you can almost feel the power of their magic throughout the tour.
Costume Contest & Parade - Show up early and walk the runway in your best Halloween costume before the Parade later that day. The winner of the parade gets to ride the feature float during the parade. (More information to come in a separate post)
Halloween Masquerade Ball - Pull out the your fanciest clothes and your best masquerade masks as we enjoy a Halloween Ball to close out the celebration in Westland.
OOC: In character this event lasts from 10/24 - 10/31. OOC the cut off date to make starters is 11/14. There will be plot drops occurring throughout the event as well as more information coming for some of the events to give more clarity. Remember to run any major plots occurring during the event by your admins, but most of all have fun and enjoy this Halloween event! Make sure to tag all event posts as LMEVENT5. You may also continue any non-event threads as well if you wish.
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thrills…
What’s summer without a trip to the amusement park? And this weekend, the characters of CHW will get to enjoy everything all that comes with a trip to the amusement park.
The excitement of getting on those all too terrifying rides, those ridiculously great fried foods you can only find at amusement parks and the excitement of beating out strangers at those carnival games.
All things these characters deserve after everything they’ve gone through, but of course, not everyone will get to go through this event without some happenings.... happening. And for what that means?
Just look below as everything will be explained further.
chills, and spills…
Based off of iconic carnival rides; several characters will find themselves in some very interesting situations.
Below, you’ll find the ride and what exactly this experience will entail for your character.... and what characters will go through what !!!
The Ferris Wheel;
Your character will be stuck on the top of the Ferris Wheel with another. With this comes conversations between cast members that haven’t been seen interacting often.
Austin Rapp & Keaton Chadwell
Axel Baldwin, Jamie Geary & Patton Addams
Cassandra Maston & Leland Palmer
Chase McCarthy & Emory Jeffers
Chuck Daniels & Knox Overman
Diego Cruz & Perrie Cruz
Gordon Wallace & Wyatt Saugis
Kit Cruz & Lennon Caroll
Layla Marks & Ray Garcia
Presley Miller & Woody Lim
Odessa McCarthy-Saxton, Teagan Parkinson & Valentina Von Stefan
2. The Tunnel of Love;
Your character will find themselves in the Tunnel of Love. With that comes sparking up love connections... or having to come face to face with a scorned lover.
Aggie Stewart & Nixon Peters
Casey Saunders & Jade Rodriguez
Cole Ortiz, Kendall Myeong, Mollie Fitzgerald, Percy Finch & Schmidt Stifler.
Donald Barnes & Kennedy MacPherson
Greg LaChance & October Addams
Gerald Pitts & Tom Andwood
Hailey Van Buren & Leo Jackson
Mason Devereaux & Ram Sweeney
Penn Orville & Sage Barnes
3. The Fun House;
Your character will find themselves in the all too terrifying fun house. With that comes having to experience a terrifying encounter with a character yours needs to have some words with.
Brooks McDonough & Stefan McKibbon
Bunny Chadwell & Sabrina Floyd
Chanel Horowitz & Cristiano De La Renta
Colette Mendez & Genevive Young
Dulcie Hernandez & Zella Hartdale
Jasper Hutchinson & Miles Walsh
Poppy Montenegro & Tinsley Chadwell
MORE INFORMATION;
This event will begin tonight, Friday, July 26th at 8PM EST. It’ll run all the way until Wednesday, July 31st.
If you have any questions, what so ever, please feel free to bring them up to us.
And I can’t stress this enough, have a ton of fun my loves and enjoy yourselves !!!!
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Here have a goddamn list of "musical songs explained in crack" because its 1 in the morning and I'm bored and i caNT SLEEP(contains spoilers and the "the pants song" one is based on the bootleg-)
Falsettos:
Four jews in a room bitching: biTCH BITCH BITCH BITCH BITCH BITCH
A tight-knit family: he divorced his wife he left his child and ran off with a friend
Love is blind: HIS NAME IS MENDEL AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA
The thrill of first love: Gay gay homosexual gay
Marvin at the psychiatrist: a three-part mini opera: mendel is bad at his job part one
My father's a homo: trina is not thrilled at all.
Everyone tells Jason to see a psychiatrist: geT THEE TO A PSYCHIATRIST
This had better come to a stop: act 1 marvin is the worst person ever part one
I'm breaking down: local woman has a breakdown while making a banana carrot surprise
Please come to our house: exorcise a deVIIIIIIIIIIL cause it inhabits marvin's son
Jason's therapy: local kid is scared he's gay
A marriage proposal: mendel is bad at proposals
A tight-knit family reprise : whose side are you on???
Trina's song: *trina sings about how she's tired of happy men who rule the world* marvin, jason, mendel, whizzer: this is so sad, alexa play march of the falsettos
March of the falsettos: BEHOLD, THE "I'M NEVER LEAVING YOUR THOUGHTS I WILL BE HERE FOR ETERNITY" SONG
Trina's song reprise: s h e ' s b r e a k i n g d o w n , g e t h e r a p s y c h i a t r i s t
The chess game: act 1 marvin is the worst person ever part two
Making a home: THE POOR DOG
The games i play: we worship andrew rannells in this house.
Marvin hits trina: ACT 1 MARVIN IS THE WORST PERSON EVER PART THREE, THE END
I never wanted to love you: you fucked uo marvin
Father to son: okay that dialed it down a little.
Falsettoland/about time: FINALLY GROW THE HELL UP MARVIN | WOOOOOOO SPIKY LESBIANS
Year of the child: if this song isn't how your family reacts to some big event that involves you i dont know anymore
Miracle of judaism: ...at least he's not gay-
The baseball game: WHIZZER RETURNS LOOKIN LIKE A GAY ICON
A day in falsettoland: mendel is bad at his job part two | mARVinS baCK wiTh wHizzEr | NOUVELLE. BAR MITZVAH. CUISINE. SHE'S BEEN PRACTICING. | 1234 1234 1234
Everybody hates his parents: HE'S A PSYCHIATRIST GET LOST
What more can i say?: good song. the last happy song you will ever get in this musical
Something bad is happening: oh shit oH SHIT
More racquetball: oh look tears
Holding to the ground: local woman tries not to feel bad
Days like this: the almost is there for a reason
Cancelling the bar mitzvah: "jason we cant be certain if he'll ever get better" oh look my heart shattered
Unlikely lovers: MORE TEARS
Another miracle of judaism: PLEASE MAKE HIS FRIEND STOP DYING
Something bad is happening reprise: OH WOW MARVIN HAS IT TOO HAHAHA I AM NOT FINE
You gotta die sometime: damn the tears are back
Jason's bar mitzvah: MORE GODDAMN TEARS
What would i do?: WhEN ARE THEY GONNA STOP FUCKING SPILLING
Falsettoland reprise: CRY YOUR EYES OUT WHERE IS THE AWARD FOR THIS MUSICAL
Be More Chill:
Jeremy's theme: sci-fi noises
More than survive: ccccmon ccccmon go go
I love play rehearsal: christine is amazing. thats it theres no crack thats just a true statement
The Squip song: IT'S FROM JAPAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAANNNNNNNNN
Two player game: someone called for gay energy?
The Squip enters: screaming
Be more chill pt. 1: j e s u s c h r i s t
Do you wanna ride: piiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIINK BERRY
Be more chill pt. 2: ah yes bribery
More than survive reprise: no masturbating you horny fucking twink
A guy that I'd kinda be into: LOL IT AINT YOU JEREMY
The Squip lurks: sci-fi noises 2.0
Upgrade: JEREMIAH FUCKING HEERE DID YOU JUST LEAVE YOUR ONE REAL FRIEND FOR A FUCKING TIC TAC
Halloween: THE CHOREOGRAPHY OF THIS SONG IS JUST👌
Do you wanna hang: GET AWAY FROM HIM CHLOE
Michael in the bathroom: ah yes the most relatable song in this musical
The smartphone hour: rICH SET A FIRE CUZ HES TOTALLY GAY
The pitiful children: lets go nano drug the school
The pants song: w h a a a a a a a t ?
The play: MICHAEL MAKES AN ENTRANCE
Voices in my head: wE UN-NANO DRUGGED THE SCHOOL
Six the Musical:
Ex-Wives: HER-STORY
No way: bitch nO✋
Don't lose ur head: 👏👏👏
Heart of stone: what's worse than a broken heart?
Haus of holbein: *screaming with a German accent*
Get down: BOW TO YOUR FUCKING SUPERIOR
All you wanna do: katherine deSERVED BETTER
I don't need your love: FUCK YOU HENRY
Six: GO FUCK YOUSELF HENRY THEY DON'T NEED YOU
#falsettos#be more chill#six the musical#i am what the kids call ✨mentally unstabl✨#and ✨sleep deprived✨#i am sorry#not sorrh#not sorry at all
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Fantasy
Summary: It has been the greatest honor to be selected as the official cosplayer at your favorite gacha game’s fan festival event.
But what pleasure could compare to having your fellow cosplay colleagues have their way with you? [Cosplayer AU]
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: Makoto/F!Reader/Sousuke/Natsuya
THE LEVELS OF ON BRAND™ THIS ONE-SHOT IS I S2G
I’VE BEEN SITTING ON THIS PIECE FOR A WHILE NOW AND NOW I OFFER IT TO U ALL
ANYWAY MAKE US FREE NA SPLASH-- ∠( ᐛ 」∠)＿
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Another year meant another summer of pinning your hair beneath a blonde bob wig and twirling around in a pink dress that required countless hours to recreate.
But it was because of your efforts of investing your all into faithfully bringing to life the character design of Djeeta that the organizers of Granblue Fantasy Festival reached out to have you as the official cosplayer to work the event. Appearing on mainstage to enthrall awaiting fans, assisting with the presentation of prizes during the various games planned for the attending seiyuu, walking the floor to pose for pictures by enthusiastic players--you were honored by this opportunity, one that you looked forward to year after year with each invitation.
The trek across Japan to attend GBF Fes during its tour also meant reunions with the other official cosplayers, some of whom you have bonded and befriended even beyond the event itself.
Such was the case with the three who portrayed Lobelia, Aglovale and Belial: Natsuya Kirishima, Makoto Tachibana, and Sousuke Yamazaki.
Besides being profound cosplayers who found their claim to fame from their GBF cosplays, the trio were known to even sound practically identical to their respective characters.
Though spirited and ever eager, Natsuya certainly wasn’t a shameless guro-addict like the twisted Lobelia. By contrast, Makoto was far too much of a big precious teddy bear to be arrogant like the regal Aglovale. Last of all, the aloof Sousuke only shared the common trait of being tall, dark, and handsome with the lasciviously depraved Belial.
It was always a wonderful time with the three, from your reunions just days before the event, spending the weekend indulging in your favorite mobile game, to hanging out for carefree fun before the eventual but dreaded goodbye.
But by Makoto’s suggestion for you all to hit up the newly opened Super Nintendo World after the Osaka run of GBF Fes, you expected for your parting to end on a higher note this time around at least.
Especially since, upon the conclusion of the second day of GBF Fes, it was Natsuya insisting you all hop into a taxi and celebrate with dinner at a karaoke joint along Dotonbori’s canal upon the return to your hotel located by the massive INTEX Osaka convention center space.
However, what you didn’t expect was for the evening to go about as it did.
Hues of soft pink, blue, and purple mood lighting that contrasted the sharp gleams within hazy irises of red, green, and teal.
Moody synths of 80s city pop accompanying lyrics yearning love and desire were muffled to your ears, the breathy huffs of sweet whines and low groans a much more distinct sound.
A blushing heat coursed through the entirety of your body, stoked even further by lips chilled by ice cold beer kissing your skin.
The hotly murmured question of “Say Captain, which one of us do you like most?” from Natsuya had yet to receive a verbal answer, of which you conveyed through a different, more physical kind of reciprocation to all three.
You had inklings of how this weekend was going to turn out, but surely not like this.
While setting out for Osaka, you ran into Natsuya while settling in for your bullet train ride from Tokyo. It was a delight to already see his handsome grin once again, making you all the more excited to reunite with the others. As it had been a long morning, you found yourself dozing off while you both caught up with one another. With your mind drifted to a weekend of cosplay fun and amusement park thrills, you weren’t aware that he snapped a photo of him beaming at his phone camera with a peace sign while proudly displaying your head resting on his shoulder during the train ride over, texting the picture over to Makoto and Sousuke.
A frazzled kaomoji from Makoto while Sousuke left the response on read.
Then, during the afternoon for the first day of GBF Fes, you had some issues with zipping up the back of your idol Djeeta cosplay. Thankfully, Makoto was in the next stall over in the private dressing room for official cosplayers and was prompt to help you out once he finished buttoning up his coat for Aglovale’s House of Wales attire.
You were about to head out to the mainstage when you heard Makoto’s flustered squawk of your name upon his realization that your skirt was lifted after having gotten bunched up somehow while you were trying to fix your zipper on your own. Given that time demanded your immediate presence to the stage, you weren’t as alarmed by the sudden presence of Natsuya and Sousuke upon their return from making their rounds through the main event floor in their cosplays.
But they were rather taken by the sight of your skirt’s hem being hastily tugged by Makoto’s fingers.
Though, you could see why things came to a head earlier today when you--now in Djeeta’s iconic skyfarer dress--and Sousuke joined each other on stage. As “Parade’s Lust” blared from the speakers, the audience watched as he knocked away your sword before embracing you from behind, his grinning lips planting onto your cheek while his large hands caressed your waist.
”Oi, oi, when did you have the time to practice that?!” Natsuya jeered with a raised brow and a smirk as the two of you made your way backstage.
Makoto was rendered too speechless to say anything.
Sousuke, whose hand still held yours from when he helped you step down from the main stage, merely shrugged with nonchalance, of which was betrayed by the hint of a smug grin sliding onto his lips. “We just did what felt natural.”
And surely, while the effects of liquor of the sweetest and hardest varieties were well underway, this moment shared with these three--unexpected as it was--felt seamless in its transition from a night of merriment to an evening of withheld desire spilling forth.
As clothes were either tugged away just enough for a bit of freedom or exposure, or discarded entirely, you found yourself at the center of Natsuya’s, Makoto’s, and Sousuke’s affections, easily caught beneath the loom of their towering physiques
Natsuya was no sadist compared to his cosplay counterpart, but he didn’t refrain from affectionately nipping at your neck while enjoying the cute yelps you let out whenever his hand freely spanked your ass. He was no brute, but when he had his fingers tightly weaved in your hair, he didn’t hold back from fucking your mouth, all while he slurred out praises of how much of a good girl you were.
While he came from a humble upbringing back in the sleepy town of Iwatobi, Makoto made you feel like royalty while he happily knelt before where you sat as his tongue lapped against your core, dragging along your folds and twirling around your clit. When he had you sit on his lap--a proper throne for you, as he gasped desperately upon his dick entering you fully--, he cradled and massaged your breasts from behind as he had you ride him
And while every messy kiss shared with Sousuke felt like love--which it did, inebriation and all--, the way he spoke to and handled you was absolute and utter filth. His big and muscular arms hooked beneath your thighs, keeping them raised up while his hands stayed clasped behind your head, the sight of his thick cock ramming up into your ass to be seen fully by Makoto and Natsuya.
“Is this what you enjoy? Having other guys watch you get fucked in the ass like the cockslut that you are?” Sousuke grunted huskily, a harsh flush of red spread across his cheeks.
You squealed your desire for more as he continued to not relent in the slightest with the vicious rate he was thrusting into you.
Sousuke eyed Natsuya and Makoto, the look in his eyes as urgent as it was arrogant. “Captain’s needy.”
”Then leave it to me to satisfy Captain’s le désir,” Natsuya hummed proudly with a pound at his chest as he approached, eager to stuff your sopping core with his cock.
”Ahh that won’t do at all,” Makoto tsked with a sweet smile, ready to soothe your whines by giving you a mouthful of his dick.
You couldn’t have imagined that a night straight out of your fantasies would come to light as it did.
But as this game had come to show you, luck had a hell of a way of revealing itself to you.
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