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ari-shipping-stuff · 7 months
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hi gigi i hope you're okay rn
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avianyuh · 5 months
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S.Coups/Choi Seungcheol as a boyfriend
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He would be so much fun
I think he'd love to go out to different restaurants with you
Or take you to the studio and have you hear his lyrics
Maybe even take you to the gym with him lol
You'd be Kkuma's other parent
Most likely, you'd watch over Kkuma while he was away on tour
Anyways, Cheol would be so protective over you
He's like that with the boys, so imagine being his partner
You ARE his baby
Somebody messed with you?
You will frequently be hearing, "Do I have to make a visit to someone?"
You're cold?
"Take my jacket! Do you want me to look for a nearby store, I'll buy you a new one?"
"No Cheol, I'm fine"
"No I really will, I'm ordering one right now for next time"
This man!
Most likely, he'd introduce you to either Jeonghan, Shua or Woozi first.
Reason I say Woozi is becuase they've known each other for so long, I'm sure he values Woozi's opinion
But with Seungcheol, I don't think he needs his members opinion when it comes to you
Mainly because he'd only introduce you to the members if he was serious about you
So I see him confiding in those three in the early stages of your relationship, not really when he's sure of you
When you're in the car, he drives with one hand, so his other hand is placed on your thigh
UGH
It's so hot
And no this is not made up, I have photo evidence that this man drives with one hand
Shexy Shtuff
Defo the type to 'wait it out' lmao
He wouldn't want you to feel used or anything
So during the first year, even if YOU wanted to have sex, he'd probably be like, "Uh, let's just wait"
I think he'd want to fully get to know you first
But when he feels like you're completely committed to him and vice versa
It's all free real estate
GIRL-
Woo
He's a switch
I said what I said
Yeah, he's a total daddy dom
But I think Seungcheol would like to be taken care of sometimes
Probably more submissive when he's tired but still in the mood for sex
And like I said, once he's committed, free real estate
This man will come home horny
Constantly ready to go
Especially after the gym when he's all sweaty
You jump him every time he comes home from the gym
Back to regularly scheduled programming:
He wants kids, and loves to talk about your future
How many kids you want
When you should start your family
One of his favorites things to do in your relationship is lay in bed, your head on his chest, him caressing your hair, staring up at the ceiling
And just talking about the future
What you both want in life
It's his way of making your relationship feel like you're still in the honeymoon phase.
Anyways...
Cheol would be a committed man to you
Gives the sweetest kisses
The type to kiss you all over your face when he sees you
Hypes you up with everything you do
Awkward and adroable
Choi Seungcheol,
SVT's dad
Your daddy ;)
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{A/N; I told y'all I would write the coups headcanon. I literally cried watching him give the acceptance speech at MAMA lol, he looks like he's recovering well! BTW, if you have any requests, plz send them in, it seems like I only get BTS requests? Funny cuz I used to only get NCT requests and now it's completely switched. I kinda miss my NCT requests lol, if you have anything you want plz send it in! I've also been writing for some second gen idols (not published yet)
second gen idol fics are lacking on tumblr for some reason?...but that's another story
Anyways hope you enjoyed, mwah💋}
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imissylou · 6 months
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Herbs and Spices Legacy Challenge
By Sunny & Missy
Hello! This is the first challenge my friend and I created. I had lots of fun making this challenge and I hope you enjoy it as well. I created this in only a day so there may be things that need to be added or taken away once I go through the challenge myself. Happy Simming!
Overview:
This is an 8 generation Legacy Challenge. The gender and style is completely up to you (except generation 2). Complete all goals before moving onto the next generation. Make sure you look ahead each generation because some may overlap with each other (start as a teen or teen goals). I will create a base game version in the future, but for right now just skip or make up a new rule if you don't have a pack. We will be adding colour's (yes we’re Canadian), no they don't make sense with the herbs and spices, but it's fun so that's what we're going to do!! I'm playing this for the first time so things may change, please let me know if there's any mistakes or if you think of anything to add to this challenge.
Rules
You can either start off with 0 money like the original legacy challenge or start out with starting funds, whichever is more fun for you!
You don't have to level up skills to level 10, unless the job states otherwise.
Complete job career, unless stated otherwise
Complete the aspiration each generation, unless stated otherwise
Cheats are fine if it makes the challenge more fun for you, otherwise try not to make yourself have an advantage over others, cc is fine
Must complete each goal for each gen, then you can go to the next generation, You can choose to do the optional goals
I suggest life span on normal or long, short if you want stress and a challenge!
This doesn't need to be a berry challenge, but if you want to you can make everything their fav colour!! 
if you play this challenge please use #herbsandspiceslegacy
Have Fun!!
The link for the full challenge can be found below!! The first Gen will be below the cut, just to see if you like it!
Here's a google doc
Generation 1 - Paprika
You always loved kids, your job as a teacher fulfilled your needs as wanting to be a Parent, you fell in love with a noncommittle person, you thought you could change them, but one day they were gone, you still had something to remind you of them. you were pregnant! Now you're going to be the best parent ever, who needs two parents anyways.
*Aspiration: Super Parent
*Traits: Family Oriented (choose others)
*Skills: Research and debate, logic, and Charisma 
*Job: Teacher (Any Branch)
*Fav Colour: Red
Goals
*complete the teacher career
*Complete Aspiration
*Must have a male Child (you can cheat this or have a trans sim)
*Have 1 child, be super involved in their life
*Have your kid have high confidence
*Achieve either the close or supportive family dynamic with your child
*Never date or marry
Optional goals
*Master all your skills
*Get the single and loving it lifestyle
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your works are jaw dropping broOOO. gorgeous. a work of art. you SLAY at writing hcs i love it so much i really hope you can write more <33
demon slayer povs: the hashiras tending to your wounds
this comment really motivated me to write more of this TYSM ANON ily
wc: 1.1k>
Giyu
he’d probably complete the whole procedure silently, as he’s scared you’d waste your energy talking to him
you saw him carefully unwrapping the bandages and painstakingly wrapping it around your arm as you slightly winced at the pain
‘oh-, y/n, you okay? sorry, I didn’t mean to do that,”
you reassured him with a small nod as he gently continued to wrap the bandage, placing a kiss on it once he was done
“thanks hun,” you smiled weakly at him
“get well soon, darling,” he said before he got up to fetch some water
Iguro
just like giyu, he’d do it with silent treatment though you’d hear kaburamaru’s quiet hisses along the way
throughout the bandaging, he momentarily stopped as it reminded himself of the time where he had to bandage his own mouth to hide his traumatic scars
“darling, you okay?” you asked, worried at the sudden slight widening of his eyes
“oh, its nothing,” he shrugged it off, but you sensed that it had something to do with the bandage on his mouth
while he was calmly wrapping the wound on your leg, you leaned down and placed a heartfelt kiss on his forehead
“you're beautiful just the way you are,” you said as he glanced up at you
his eyes crinkled slightly; you knew that put a smile on his face
Mitsuri
she’d probably tend to your wounds the loudest way possible, constantly asking if you were okay
“oh dear, y/n, this looks terrible,” a pouty frown emerged on her face as she cleansed your wounds with cotton pads. “you okay??”
“im fine, honey, don’t worry too much,” you replied with a smile as you admiringly watched her bandage up the injuries on your knee
“alrighty! i hope this makes you feel better, darling. i put some ointment that kocho offered,” she smiled cheerfully, as she gave you a gentle headpat
“thanks ‘suri, youre the best,” you returned her smile with an even happier one from you
Muichiro
would be quiet too but would occasionally check up on you
he’d go like “oh, does this hurt?” or “you feeling okay?”
you were technically the only person he could express his true behavior to
he’d be experienced in this kind of stuff since he had to take care of his mom when she was sick
the thought of his sick mom made him want to protect you even more. he’d already lost his family, he couldn’t afford to lose you too
he’d treat the wound as meticulously as possible to prevent it from worsening
“thank you, mui. you don't know how much i treasure you,” you warmly smiled at him
though he didn’t say anything back, you knew his smile was all you needed to see.
Kyojuro
tbh i feel like he’ll just treat you like how he treated tanjiro when he got stabbed during the mugen train arc
“kyo, it huuurts,” you whined, hoping that he’ll do something instead of keep asking you to control your breathing
“okay okay, i’ll go fetch the med kit. make sure to control your breathing to stop the blood from coming out!” he darted to the other end of the house to get the necessities, his voice still loud as ever
when he got back, he tended to your lacerations as gently as possible, doing all of it with a proud smile on his face
“why the long face, y/n?” he noticed that your usual happy aura had dissipated all of a sudden
“i- i just hate being weak. i hate that you have to get distracted by your missions just to tend to my injuries,” you pouted, biting your lip
“my love, its part & parcel of your journey to make mistakes. as you continue on, you’ll find that these obstacles are nothing compared to what you’re actually facing. so, heads up, and look brightly into your future, okay?” he cheered you on while giving you a soft pat on the shoulder
“thank you, kyo.” you gratefully smiled as you dozed the rest of the evening off
Sanemi
he definitely wasn’t the best at playing it gentle
“ouuuch, nemi, be gentler please,” you winced as he placed a bandaid on your collarbone
“bold of you to say, y/n. somehow you don’t act like this when we’re making out,” he sneered, as he discarded the cotton wools in the trash
you were left speechless as an obvious blush sprawled across your face. only your boyfriend could make you like that, and you loved him for it
“yeah that’s right hun. now be a good toy and rest till i come back,” he taunted, though you swore you heard him mutter “get well soon darling” before he uttered those words
Tengen
he most likely cleans injuries with flamboyance no matter how bad it was
definitely has custom bandages embroidered with random stuff just for you
you saw him putting on gloves and stuff although your wound was really mild
“tengen- babe, there’s no need for all this,” you sighed in embarrassment; your boyfriend would go out of his ways just to treat a mild scratch
“nuh uh, i aint letting you pass with this wound. it could be infected, who knows?” he cocked his eyebrow as he placed a not-so-modest looking bandage on your wound
“aight, i really hope that helps, darling! want me to bring you some munchies?” he chuckled as he packed back up the amenities
“there’s really no need for that, babe. you’ve done more than enough,” you smiled, softly caressing his cheek
obviously he couldn’t care less about your response as he brought you snacks and then cuddled the night away
Shinobu
DEFINITELY would come up with an antidote just to cure your injury
“darling, we need you back on the ground as soon as possible. all your mentees are worried for you, and i can't bear seeing you in a state like this, okay?”
in this case, your injuries were quite bad and she had to put you on an iv drip
after she was done tending to your wounds, she placed a soft kiss on your cheek
“get well soon, honey,” she smiled as she rubbed her thumb on your fingers
“thank you, love. i’ll definitely recover fast thanks to you,” you chuckled weakly, squeezing her hand and never letting go
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the-possum-writes · 10 months
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Save a horse, ride a cowboy
❥Character: Patrick O'Hara (Web Slinger)
❥Fandom: Spiderverse
❥Tags: NSFW, gen!neutral reader, unspecified g*nitalia, PWP, sweetheart as a pet name
❥Synopsis: Imagine being new to the spider society and after meeting Web Slinger you're immediately smitten and whisper to yourself. "Uff, I wouldn't mind riding that cowboy to save a horse." And next thing you know he's got you cornered and say. "I heard you like saving horses."
❥A/n: I would've liked to write relationship hcs first but I would need to investigate more, so enjoy this P/with plot. 🤠
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Never in your wildest dreams would you have imagined riding a spider horse beside a cowboy in a society of spider people, as if being bitten by a radioactive spider wasn't bizarre enough. The trip on his horse Widow is undoubtedly bumpy, but after talking with Web Slinger, he's been nothing but charismatic and charming, so when he offered you a ride, you were quick to accept, especially now that you're able to wrap your arms around this athletic build.
"First time riding a horse?" You tighten your grip on Web Slinger's strong midsection as his horse suddenly turns sharply to race on the underside of a staircase. If you played your cards well, your hands might "accidentally" slide a few times simply to run them over his abdomen.
"No, but in my world, horses don't exactly gallop across the ceilings." You cough and chuckle, trying not to look down as the blood rushes to your head from being upside down.
"It's just like any other horse. Though, you're going to have to grab on tighter for this part." even though his tone is stern, you get the impression he's smiling under his bandana as Widow dashed through plenty passageways. Web Slinger climbs off first and helps you down after noting how unsteady you are after the trip after a few dizzying jumps later Widow comes to a rest as you quickly reach at the location where you file for one of those multidimensional gadgets.
"How are you feeling, partner? Widow was just trying to show off; we don't typically provide joyrides." Widow neighs with a contented breath as Web Slinger apologizes.
"I'm fine; I just need a minute or two." Even though you feel as though the world is spinning, you can't really complain because you got to share body heat with this charming guy. Web Slinger may come off as stern and unwelcome at first, but he has been an absolute gentleman. He may make fun of you occasionally, but how can you be mad when it results in a hug?
"How about you take a breather while I fetch you some water, I won't take long!" and with that he pulls out one of his guns and web swings himself to the nearest vending machine.
Leaning against Widow, you take a moment to calm yourself down. You briefly close your eyes to gather your thoughts before Widow's mane hairs begin to tickle your nose. "Heh, you're really quite something, aren't ya girl? You stroke beneath her head and hear her let out a breath, "You're lucky to be his partner, I know I'd love to spend more time with him. Between you and me, I'd definitely ride that cowboy to save a horse," you chuckle softly to yourself, realizing how ridiculous you must look chatting raunchy topics with a horse. Web Slinger returns with a bottle of water, which he throws to you as you catch it with one hand, and you immediately stop talking.
He inquires, "Are you feeling any better?"
"Definitely, after talking to your buddy here, it helped." You lightly pat Widow's side.
"Oh? Is that true? Web Slinger briefly held Widow's head in his hands as if speaking to her, and from the sound of his voice and the way his eye mask moved, it appears like he is interested in what is being said. Which you hoped wasn't a thing.
You make a joke, "Yeah... she's very talkative."
He played along, saying, "Huh, good things about me I hope."
You didn't like the way his voice changed since it seemed like he was on to you, but you had no way of knowing, so you instantly changed the subject. "Anyway! I should get moving so Miguel doesn't come up and chastise me for not wearing a bracelet, hah! By the way, thanks a lot."
"No problem, you know how to reach me if you need help with anything else." As Widow begins a quick gallop, Web Slinger taps his bracelet and tilts his hat to say goodbye before you turn around and go your own ways. However, the manner he is holding the reins behind you causes him to stop moving, and Widow stopped moving when she felt what her rider was thinking.
You anticipated that it would be some time before you saw Web Slinger again, but to your surprise, he came looking for you right after you received your new, sparkly bracelet. In fact, you were tinkering with it when he arrived. He approached you from behind, coming up to you on foot, saying, "Looking quite fancy."
"Thanks Spider "Byte said it should help with the glitching and traveling," you say as you turn around to face him. "Speaking of which, where's that partner of yours?" you ask, referring to the horse.
"Widow is at the cafeteria, she loves the empanadas there, in fact you should try them sometime." Web Slinger mentions with a small laugh before pausing briefly. "But also, she wanted to give me some privacy so we could talk."
"And what do you wanna talk about that not even your horse isn't here? You two seem inseparable." you ask of him, but while you kept questioning it inside your head you didn't notice how there was less and less people around you two.
"Well you're right on that, you see, we were both bitten by the same spider so we have this mental link I call Rider sense," while the man gave his explanation you two turn the corner in a secluded hallway. "And let's just say a little spider told me you have a thing for 'saving horses~" he purposely blocked your left side with a single arm, leaning closer for dramatic effect. Back in your universe you recognize it as a kabedon.
The realization became apparent in your expression, even if you were wearing a mask or not. But there's advantages to being cornered, especially for a spider. "What can I say? I'm quite the animal activist." you lower your voice a bit, drawing him close enough to walk you fingers up his chest.
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Riding a cowboy can't compare to riding a horse, but they sure are similar enough. The wooden headboard cracks under the pressure of your grip as you hold onto dear life, you're lucky Web Slinger took you to a secluded cabin in his universe cause it's imposible to contain the unholy noises coming from you when bouncying on the mighty steed that is Patrick O'Hara's cock.
"Slingeeer...! Fuck..." you lower your hands to his bare chest, your fingertip twitching on the few hairs scattered over his pectorals.
"Patrick, the names Patrick." he tells you with a strangled grunt. Web Slinger's is currently laying on his back as you ride him senseless, even if that spider bite gave you inhuman strength this man still has your legs cramping as you keep up with his own speed, he helps you by firmly holding your hips with his bare hands like the leather straps on Widow's harness but instead it's to keep you steady as the friction between your joined sexes becomes slippery and heated. Normally you'd hold on for longer but there's something about the angle of his raw cock inside you, the smell of sweat and the insinuating creaking of the bed that has you coming close all over this cowboy.
"God, you're so tight-" Web Slinger struggles to regulate his rhythm as he reaches his end as you milk his needy cock. He immediately sits up to wrap his tan arms around you, ramming inside you desperately as he chases his own high.
"...Patrick... PATRICK!" the edge of your climax catches up to you and doesn't let you string out anything that isn't helpless whining.
You didn't think his voice could get any hotter due to that old timey accent but you're proven wrong when he comes inside you with an array of deep growls and breathy sighs, hearing your name in between a few whispers. "That's it, so good for me, fuck, FUCK." even though he stayed still for a while Patrick still held a nice hold on you, bringing you down with him as he collapses back into the worn out mattress and tangled sheets.
"So... what you think sweetheart?" Patrick asks , propping himself on an elbow as he gives you a lazy smile.
"Wow, just wow." you exasperate. "I mean.. It's been a while since I had this much fun during a joyride." you attempt to comb your sweaty hair only to find Patrick's hat on your head, tossing it away with a laugh as you forgot you were wearing that thing.
"Expect nothing less with me sweetheart," he traces his fingertips over the side of your body, enjoying the afterglow.
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coldfanbou · 1 year
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Nearly Caught
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This was the fic chosen via the weekly poll we have. I hope you can all enjoy it. While I did say it would involve two 3rd gen idols I never said it would be a threesome lol. Rather simple with some spanking, but nothing rough.
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Tzuyu x Mreader, Mina x Mreader
Today was the first time you'd have dinner with any of the Twice members. It was nerve-wracking for you, but Mina assured you it would be fine. They all liked you at least a little, and it would only be Tzuyu; the rest of the members had to cancel due to schedules. Her gummy smile was enough to calm you for the moment, and dinner was going well enough. As drinks flowed through the meal, things became a little more lively. Everything went smoothly until you felt Tzuyu's feet at your crotch. She rubbed the sole of her foot against your crotch, you got an erection from her actions, and she knew it too—a devious smile formed across her face as she continued without Mina noticing. Mina chats with her younger member, and Tzuyu can hold the conversation while she teases you. As the meal comes to a close, Mina is thoroughly drunk. You have to carry her to her bed as she struggles to walk. Mina holds you tightly. “Thank you, honey.” She says with a slur
When you return to the dining room, Tzuyu runs her finger along the rim of her glass as she looks in your direction. "I think it's time for you to go, Tzuyu."
Tzuyu stands from her chair and slowly moves toward you, her button-down dress slightly swaying with each step. "But I don't want to leave yet. We could have some fun, couldn't we?" As she reaches you, her hand runs across your bulge. "You're already hard. Why not let me take care of you?" She said in a low voice. Before you can respond, Tzuyu kisses you, wrapping her arms behind your neck to keep you in place. "Mina's going to be asleep; she won't hear a thing."
It must've been all the alcohol flowing through your system when you decide to kiss Tzuyu. She pushes you back until you reach the living room. She mounts you as you fall back onto the couch. Tzuyu grabs your face and kisses you again; this time, her kiss is hungry. She wants more. "Tzuyu-" 
"Be quiet; let me take care of you. You have no idea how much I wanted this." Her hands work quickly to take off your pants. She has to dismount you and gets on her knees. As she does that, you take off your shirt. Once your cock is free of its constraints, you notice Tzuyu's big grin. She lacks her lips and gives the head of your cock a kiss. Squeezing the head between her soft lips. Tzuyu pushes past the head and takes part of your shaft in her mouth as she bobs her head. One hand fondled your balls as the other pumped on the part of your shaft that she wasn't sucking. Her tongue swirls around your cock as she tries to take more of it in. 
"Fuck Tzuyu, that feels amazing," you moan. Tzuyu giggles hearing you moan her name. She hits you with puppy eyes as she keeps going, arousing you further. You place your hand on the top of her head, and Tzuyu pushes herself further down. You feel your cock hit the back of her throat. The tightness of it feels incredible and drives you to the edge. "Tzuyu, I'm going to cum." Tzuyu starts face fucking herself hearing you say that. She forces herself to reach the base of your cock before returning to just the head. She laps at the head for a moment. Tasting you're precum before diving back to the base of your cock. After she does this one more time, you explode, and your cum floods into her mouth, filling her cheeks. Tzuyu hadn't expected that much cum, and it overflowed. Your cum seeps from the corner of her mouth and down her chin onto her dress.
Tzuyu slowly drinks all the cum in her mouth, exaggerating her movements to make it more erotic. "Tasty," she says as she starts to collect the cum that escaped her. Once she's got everything, Tzuyu starts to unbutton her dress; slowly, you see her slight cleavage unobscured by a bra, then her toned abs, and then you notice she wasn't wearing any panties. 
"Not wearing any panties? Did you plan this out?"
"Of course not. I just love the ease of access it gives me." She says as she mounts you again. Tzuyu aligns herself with your cock and lets her weight push her down. Your cock splits open her folds as you push deep into her. "Oh, that's it, you're filling me up. Mina always said your cock was big, but it's so different feeling it inside me than imagining it."  Tzuyu grinds on your cock; you focus on the feeling of her pussy wrapped around your cock, rubbing every part of it evenly. Soon enough, Tzuyu feels comfortable enough to start moving. She raises her hips before dropping them down forcefully. "Fuck, this is the best. Your cock's so big; it's knocking at my womb." Tzuyu starts to bounce at a moderate pace each time, driving herself to the vase of your cock. Her moans grow loud, and you're forced to kiss her to keep her quiet. You grab onto her hips and help drive your cock deeper into her tight pussy. Tzuyu moans into the kiss, feeling herself near her first orgasm. "I'm going to cum; I'm going to cum" She whispers in your ear. You're interrupted by the sounds of Mina's door opening; Tzuyu hears it too, and she gets off you and hides. She makes sure to grab her dress so as not to leave much evidence. 
Mina leaves her room and walks into the living room; spotting you on the couch naked, she asks while slurring, "what are you doing honey?" 
Still drunk, she isn't in an entirely right state of mind. "I was masturbating; I didn't want to bother you."
"Oh honey, I'll always help you," she says while walking toward you. Mina starts stripping out of her clothing and is completely naked by the time she reaches you. She gets by your ear, "Do you want my pussy or my ass, baby?" She asks. 
"I want your pussy." Mina whines a little and has a sad expression. You reach over and squeeze her ass, "You know I want your ass too, but I want to put a baby in you first." 
Mina's frown turned to a smile, "Oh baby, you should've said that first." She straddles you and lowers her hips until she feels your head push past her outer lips. She coos as she takes in more of your cock. You grip Mina's ass as you stand up. Mina yelps as you do but quickly wraps her legs around your waist. You start thrusting into Mina, driving your cock deep into her slick pussy. "Fuck me, baby, just like that!" She screams as you continue to pound into her. Mina's pussy cradles your cock as you ram into it. Mina raises your head for a kiss. You start spanking Mina's ass, turning it bright red. Mina whispers, "I've been such a naughty girl, baby. Spank me harder." You do so, rubbing Mina's ass before sending your hand crashing into it. Pained moans come from Mina with each strike. Soon her legs tighten around you. "Fuck I'm going to cum. Give me your baby batter, knock me up and make me a mommy!" She screams as her climax washes over her. Mina's back arches, and she flings her head back. Her tightened pussy forces you over the edge, and you paint Mina's pussy white with your cum. "Take it all, Mina!" You yell as you cum. Mina's legs release their hold on you, and she stands once you pull out of her. 
Your cum starts to drip out of Mina as she kisses you, "thank you, baby." Mina starts wandering back to bed. "Don't stay up late. I need to sleep after that." You sit back on the couch and hear the door to Mina's room close. As soon as the door closes, Tzuyu emerges from behind the sofa.
"Looks like Mina got all the cum I worked so hard for. At least I got a good show out of it. You know, I'm still close. I was fingering myself while I watched you pour all that delicious cum inside her. I want that too, you know." Tzuyu walks around the couch and straddles you again. As you push deep inside her pussy again, you note the differences between Mina and Tzuyu. Tzuyu was tighter, but Mina's felt like she made for your cock. You weren't going to tell Tzuyu that, though. Tzuyu bounced on your cock, moaning whenever she felt it hit her womb. "Do you see it? Look at how your cock is bulging from my pussy." She says, drawing attention to your cock, creating a visible bulge. "I'm so close. Are you going to cum inside me like you did, Mina? I want it; please cum inside me."
"I'm going to cum soon too." 
"Cum inside me, do it. Flood my pussy with your seed. Get me pregnant; I won't tell anyone; this will be our dirty little secret." Tzuyu's words stir something inside of you, and you start thrusting upwards when she drips her hips. "Oh fuck. Do you like the sound of that? Getting me pregnant while your wife is sleeping in the other room?"
"You're going to be my little cumslut from now on, Tzuyu." You grab her hips and start slamming her down in time with your thrusts. Tzuyu kisses you to keep from screaming as she begins to cum. You feel her pussy squeeze down on your cock, milking it as you start to cum. Your seed floods her womb, filling her to the brim. Once your orgasms end, Tzuyu leans her body against yours, tired. 
"Your cum feels so hot inside me. I'll make sure to be a good cumslut for you." Tzuyu unmounted you and started to get dressed. "I have to go now before Mina gets back up. It's been fun; I hope we can do this again soon." Your cum drips down her legs as Tzuyu kisses you one final time before leaving your apartment. 
As time went on, it seemed like you had a bit of luck on your side. Tzuyu never got pregnant, while Mina did. When Mina couldn't have sex anymore, Tzuyu provided you an outlet for all your sexual frustration. You would occasionally call out of work and visit Tzuyu, where you'd spend the day fucking her until she was covered in cum. Then you would shower and come home to Mina, who didn't suspect a thing.
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anundyingfidelity · 11 months
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YOUR PORTRAIT — Adam Warlock
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Summary: Your sketchbook is very special, as you keep special memories and drawings of your friends and things you find fascinating, among them, there is Adam.
Pairing: Adam x guardian!reader (gender not specified).
Warnings: none.
Word count: 1.3k.
Note: this is a request I received, I hope I did it justice!
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It was a very silent trip on the Bowie on the way for a new mission. Odd, you thought.
However, silence was not an issue at all for you. Not that you were paying attention to the Guardians or listening around. Low music was playing softly on your earbuds as you finished some details on the new drawing you had been preparing on your well-worn notebook.
Giving some quick glances, you took in every shade and light over Groot, who was sitting a couple of feet away from you. A soft smile curved on your lips. Drawing was a very special activity for you, and it was usual for you to draw things, creatures and people around you that you thought they were special or meaningful. Your last piece was a sketch of Groot, and actually it didn't look bad.
You watched your sorroundings, Drax coming near by to take a seat by your side while on the ship. You knew he was talking by the way his lips moved, but you didn't pay any attention to him, instead you focused more on your sketch. Until the music stopped playing and you heard his voice.
"That's a weird thing you do."
"Excuse me?"
"This," Drax pointed your drawing with his finger. "Why staring too long for this?"
You rolled your eyes, taking off your earbuds. "Why? Are you jealous you're not in my special notebook?"
"I am not!"
"Then shut up-"
Drax took the notebook in his hands, leafing through the pages full of sketches. He found out a lot about the Guardians - sketches of Peter, Nebula, Gamora, Groot, even him and Rocket - but what caught his eye was a drawing of the new golden boy.
The man let out a rather loud hysterical laugh, making you mad, meanwhile he took in the details of Adam's sketchs and drawings on the pages.
"Looks a lot more effort for these," Drax said.
"Ha, ha. You're very detailed oriented, now give it back."
"Talk to him," he insisted, looking into Adam's drawings.
Drax gaze directed to the golden boy across the ship. Adam looked lost in his own mind. Poor dumb guy, Drax thought. Adam didn't know he was the main character on the notebook resting in his hands.
"What do you mean? Give me my notebook right now," you were getting tired at this point.
"You draw like you're memorizing every inch of him," Drax whispered. "And you look at him like you're doing it."
You sighed, of course you did not. At least not that you were ready to accept that fact. "I really thought you were an idiot, but I don't."
He snorted and gave back your notebook. "I am not an idiot."
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The Guardians were hoping this mission in particular was easier than others you did before. Little they knew that you were the one who would get injured during it.
On the way back to Knowhere, Rocket had ordered Adam to look after you. You fell unconscious after a long battle on a strange planet you visited, and Adam was there for you in case you woke up, but it never happened.
So once you arrived back home, he took you to the Sanatorium as Rocket ordered. The nurses treated you there and helped to check your vital signs. They said you were doing fine and might wake up in the next morning, however, Adam decided to stay after informing the team of your state.
He had with him your bag, including that special notebook you always carried everywhere. Sitting near your bed, Adam wondered what was in there that you protected it so much. Slowly, he took the well-worn notebook out of the bag, checking every detail.
Adam thought he was not being careful, but his own curiosity was stronger than the wish of doing the right thing and being discreet with your belongings. He saw you were deep in your sleep, hopefuly you would wake up soon.
Slowly, he opened the notebook and he was in awe. The sketches and drawings were beautiful and delicate on every page, everything looked perfect. Adam couldn't believe you made this with your own hands, and he became surprised when he found himself on those pages.
Was he really exactly as you portrayed him to be? You captured his expressions and details on point, but he didn't think of himself as you did. Adam thought you made him look perfect, which he soon had to learn he was not. Forced to get out of the cocoon too soon, Adam felt he was lacking of a lot of things, but he felt flattered seeing your beautiful drawings.
You both didn't talk a lot before, but he was worried about you and he would not leave your side until you opened your eyes again. Seeing your notebook showed a new side of you, about who you were, and he loved it. How he wished he could get your talent to show you how gorgeous and beautiful you looked in his eyes too.
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When you woke up, you were surprised and scared of being in the Sanatorium of Knowhere. You were alive and that was something.
However, you realized Adam was sleeping on a couch near the bed in your room, with your notebook lying on his lap. Inside, you felt a little ashamed that he might looked at it, but you were happy he was able to get it for you.
Sitting down slowly on the bed you took the notebook from his lap, careful of not waking him up or making a lot of noise. He looked so tranquil and beautiful just by doing nothing, with his eyes closed and chest rising up and down smoothly. You quickly opened the notebook and noticed in the final pages a sketch you never did before.
Was it you? It looked like you. The drawing was a little childish, and the author drew a small landscape around, with a smiling moon in the background sorrounded by little stars all over the place. A smile formed on your lips.
"You're awake," Adam whispered.
"You are awake too," you replied back. "Did you do this?" you asked, showing him the page you were checking. His cheeks started to burn immediately.
"I- um, I'm sorry- I- I shouldn't-"
"I love it."
Adam gulped, feeling more relaxed after seeing your smile.
"I just thought that you always draw us and these beautiful things, but nobody ever does the same for you. Of course, I am not as good as you are, but I tried and I was waiting for you to wake up since you fell unconscious back there..."
You nodded at his explanation, loosing yourself on his eyes and his features, most of them you had them already memorized due to the amount of times you drew him on your notebook.
"I think is cute, thanks, Adam."
"Thank you... for drawing me. I guess I don't see myself as you do," he confessed and started to get up from his seat. "But I really should call the nurses and let them know you woke up-"
"Before you go, I want to say I'm sorry if I also made you uncomfortable with my portraits of you, is not my intention."
"I'm not, at all..."
"Good," you let out a sigh of relief. "I guess you're fascinating. I wanted to capture that, sometimes I think I got too carried away."
"Well, I loved it," he replied remembering your words as he walked to the door. A charming smile appeared on his lips. "Maybe you can teach me how to draw later and I could make the perfect portrait of you."
You giggled softly, was he flirting right now? "Just tell me when, it'll be my pleasure."
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jakesgalxy · 5 months
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09.It actually went well ?
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Yn walked back and fourth anxiously in her makeup room. "Fuck my life I think am gonna die what if niki thinks am a weirdo ? Omg this is so embarrassing " She said to herself. After few mins her manager entered the room "Yn we need to go on set now niki is already there " he said. "Manager nim is it too late to go home now ?" Yn said with hope in eyes. Her manager just sighed. "Yn its gonna be okay. Just think this as your another shoot. I know you have anxiety but you're gonna be just fine trust me " He said with a small smile. Yn calmed down a little and said " But niki-" "NOTHING will happen. Be professional and think niki as just another person you're working with and you'll be fine". Yn wasn't convinced but still smiled a little " Thankyou ". " yeah yeah let's go now".
They reached the set when niki and his manager were standing. The moment yn saw niki she froze for a min. The manager say it and whispered "get it together yn". Yn came back to her senses and nodded. They both went forward and niki finally saw her. "Oh fuck she has gotten even prettier over these months". His manager nudged him and cleared his throat. Both the managers hugged each other leaving both the idols awkwardly. " Hello niki I am yn's manager and this is yn she will be mentoring with you in this show" said manager lee. Niki bowed and yn bowed back. " Hi, its nice to meet you" niki said with an awkward smile. "Same here" yn said trying to keep her cool. The managers shoot each knowing eyes and smiled nodding their head. Niki's manager cleared his throat and said "Its starting please pay attention they will call you on stage any second". The host of the show introduced the main judges and then the participants group by group. Then after finishing the last group he said " Its the time all of you had been waiting for. To mentor these participants we have two special guests who are the it dancers of 4th gen and are winning everyone's heart. Please welcome New jeans' Yn and enhypen's niki". Everyone cheered as both of them made their way to the stage. "Hello everyone this is niki from enhypen" Niki said bowing. "Hi everyone this is yn from new jeans" yn said bowing. The host clapped and said " For today you guys don't have to do anything, there's your seats you can sit there and judge the participants and let them know where they could improve or express how you felt about there performance". Both the idols thanked him and went to their assigned seats. Throughout the show they both focused on the performances sharing their views and giving advices to the participants.
After the show was over both we sitting together in the makeup room talking about certain things as they are no longer awkward with each other. "Wait how long have you been dancing tho ?" Niki said while sipping his americano. " Since I was 3 " yn said casually. "NO WAY ME TOO" Niki said putting his hand to do hi five. "WAIT FOR REAL ?" Yn said returning the hi five even though she obviously knew this information. "She's so cute trying to act like this is the first time she's hearing it" niki thought to himself smiling a little. Niki thought that maybe he should tell her that he knows yn is an engene. "Yn I wanted to tell you some-" "Lets go now" manager lee said cutting him off
and coming into the room. "We're leaving now ?" Yn said being a little sad. "Yes yn unfortunately because the show is over and you have a photoshoot right now" Manager said. "But niki was going to tell me something-" "I'll tell you later" niki said quickly. "Alright then" yn said. "bye bye niki see you next week" yn waved. Niki waved back "byeee yn !" with a smile.
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AERA'S NOTE :- HI ANGELSS !!!! A written chapter finally !! Hope you like it and comments and reblongs are very appreciated <3
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hatkuu · 7 months
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we should be able to have kylar be with us at all times as our personal bodyguard shooting darts from afar isn’t enough i need him by my side 24/7. -propertyofkylar
@propertyofkylar dog whistle headcannon is so real right now.... Kylar would 200% wear a leash for you, you just have to ask really sweetly and he'll fall apart like wet paper!!
ooo!! or maybe he just... doesn't leave you alone anymore!! walks you everywhere, gets transferred into all of your classes, waits patiently in the waiting room of your workplace for your shift to end, and he outright pouts if you're opposed to letting him in when you shower (so mean!! how could you?? it'd be so romantic!)
you'd think that the sudden mass-change of schedule would make Kylar a little overwhelmed but... he seems fine. and not just fine, he's overjoyed! you aren't pushing him away, and you want him to be with you 24/7???!! kylar loves it.
more ramblings under the cut!! (gen!nsfw...)
- well, kylar stops smelling like pepper spray as much... he'd still give you some charges though, just incase he can't be with you for any reason at all. poor baby is very paranoid that he won't be with you for 2 minutes and someone will attack you within that time.
- he never outright says it but... no!! you don't have to repay him with money or anything!! he loves you!! but... if you were to offer him sexual favours he wouldn't be able to keep his hands off of you.
- definitely pets and croons at you while his cock is in your mouth - his fingers tangle so sweetly through your hair - and his hips buck against your suckling mouth from the overwhelming pleasure... yeah... you'll be fucking a lot more often with Kylar as your guard dog, hope you have good leg muscles!!
- still gets jelly (sorry its just how he is!) - but more often than not it just leads to you getting a rough, messy fuck at school so he can stake his claim on his spouse.
- definitely coaxes you into wearing something of his while you're together, just to really emphasise that you're a couple.
- sigh this hc could be sososo soft and Kylar would be the sweetest little bodyguard for you! but ...kylar does get a little fucked up from it bc you're enabling him. (we all do it don't be ashamed)
- pulls his knife more often over increasingly less invasive things - i like to think that maybe one other l/i sat too close and... he doesn't get the chance to stab them but you scold him after and he gets all pouty and cute.
- how come it's okay that he can threaten disgusting strangers but not whitney?! hmph.
- but it's basically this scene every single day:
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- also also, kylar definitely gets this entitled mood about them when it comes to your attention. what do you mean you want to spend the afternoon with Robin?? you don't want him with you...? but- how else can he keep you safe? what if Robin tries to touch you and he's not there to save you??
- intentionally makes you paranoid so you never, ever think of leaving the house without your sweet little body guard!!
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ravixen · 1 year
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svt + sending a video message on a show
➔ reaction || not requested || 96-liners
➔ warnings: none || 669 words ➔ notes: fluff ; it's monday, and you know what that means!! new post time hehe i've been re-watching some second gen clips after kara's comeback and really started missing the shows they used to have </3 bring 'em back. anyway, reblog if you liked! requests are open if you're interested. btw for anyone who doesn't know, video message example.
JUNHUI: i hope the producers have all the exits blocked because this boy is a runner. as soon as the hosts ask him to send you a video message, he jolts out of his seat from instinct, eyes wide, and his members have to push him down by the shoulders. giggles and hides his face in his hands the entire time and can't get a word out, even as he tries to take calming breaths. "so..." he says your name for the sixth time in a row, hoping that they'd move on, but they don't. he ends up saying something really sweet to you about dressing warm for the winter and staying healthy until he can see you again. his face is somehow both pale AND flushed, he has to sit on his hands the entire time, knuckles white as he clamps onto the chair. everyone applauds after he sends you a shy finger heart. spends the next five minutes curled up on the floor behind seungcheol's chair, laugh-yelling into the ground.
SOONYOUNG: the first thing he does is chuckle. pause. and chuckle again. that's how you know he's shy, and it doesn't help that his members are dying around him. he turns his back to the camera and shakes out his body like he's about to fight someone. then he tucks non-existent hair behind his ear, swivels around, and levels the camera with a serious look. he says your name quietly, 100% certain that the editors will add in a sparkly flower background and the typical shalala music and a pink filter...and something about that thought breaks his facade and he's covering his face with his hands. he reverts back to Baby energy, and the hosts are fake-mad, saying how the tiger side is a lie. tries to argue back and they say that the only way he can redeem himself is to send a video for real, so he sucks it up and sends you a generic message about eating well and ends it with the softest horanghae.
WONWOO: his expression doesn't change, and the hosts mistake that for him not hearing the request. no, he's heard it. he's just mentally debating whether to entertain it right now. he glances around for his members' opinions, and when seungcheol makes a barely perceptible nod of approval, he agrees. one of the other hosts covers his eyes with the cue card while the other one grabs a camera, insisting on seeing the expression wonwoo makes for his significant other. that's cheating because as soon as he says your name, his face does soften, a hint of a smile tugging at his lips. and then he says, "crouching heavy punch xx light kick Hyakuretsukyaku, crouching light punch xx light kick Spinning Bird Kick." it makes no sense until one of the PDs laughs and tell everyone that it's a chun-li street fighter combo. apparently it's an inside joke, but he does send the camera a finger heart when people aren't looking.
JIHOON: sometimes he hesitates to act cute for the camera, but sometimes he just shocks everyone by giving in easily. the hosts prepared a stack of cue cards with reasons for him to send you a video message, but he says ok so fast that the words die on their tongue. "oh...okay, why don't you look into the camera and say something to them?" he turns to his camera with a smile and wait for them to zoom in before sending you a classic wooahae ς(>‿<.). there's probably the slow down edit and anticipation sound effect as everyone waits for him to say something, but nope, that's it LMAO they bully him into doing more and he's like fine, i'll do it for real, except it's just a left wooahae and a right wooahae and a big wooahae and everyone's sick of his shenanigans. the hosts just move on, and he shrugs like it's not his fault. and who can argue with that face?
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kitsune-oji · 2 months
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hiii it's the luci and Satan anon again!! sorry for not being too specific (⁠๑⁠•⁠﹏⁠•⁠) as for ideas, maybe nicknames they'd give the reader, how they'd care for them (if they're strict or not and the like!), activities they'd enjoy with them?
and thank u for telling me about the term btw!! I had no idea (⁠•⁠ ⁠▽⁠ ⁠•⁠;⁠) I'll be more careful in da future!
Carer! Lucifer & Satan
Yeah sure, I hope this is what you meant! And no problem, I think there's no shame in not knowing something before. We all learn smth new every day and it's better not to assume something has been done out of maliciousness if it could be lack of knowledge. So I'm glad that I could help out in that way :) /gen
Gn! Reader
Relationships: Lucifer & Mc, Satan & Mc
Warnings/Tags: Age Regression, Regressor Reader, Fictional Carers, punishment mention, rules mention, headpats, bugs mention
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Lucifer
Nicknames for tiny: little one, prince/ss/x, my child, puppy (depending on what you're ok with or like of course)
As a carer, Lucifer tends to be on the stricter side
This means he has clear rules and consequences for if you break them. However, they're mostly rules like not eating too much candy, brushing your teeth on time, managing screen time and making sure to drink enough water (not just juice!)
Consequences depend on the rule you broke, so for example if you ate candy in secret and lied, Lucifer would not hand out anymore candy for a certain amount of time or if you don't brush your teeth, he will come to you every night and brush them together with you to make sure you keep up with it now
"punishments" just turn out to do more harm than good usually and at least with you, he tries to restrain himself and show that he cares for you and your wellbeing, instead of making you fear and avoid him
Lucifer is also a big fan of work sheets and if you're old enough to work on them, likes to set you up in his office so you two can do "work" side by side
He even grades papers if possible, gives you little gold stickers and other rewards like candy and praises you for a job well done
Let's you sleep in his lap while he works too - he won't even complain when his legs fall asleep and just summon a cushion to make it easier on his legs while letting you sleep
Pats your head a lot - when he praises you, when he walks past you as you play, when you hug or cuddle and so on
Satan
Nicknames for tiny: kitty, pumpkin, kiddo, little one, bud (depending on what you're ok with or like of course)
As a carer, Satan is not necessarily strict per se but definitely goes more in that direction
He sets up a whole plan with you, makes little to do lists with illustrations so you remember to do things like brush your teeth, wash your face etc before bed for example
Having read into parenting books and tips to make sure he's not doing anything wrong, Satan understands quite a bit more about what things can help you, why you may react in some ways and how to work on problems in a way that isn't forced but a collaborative effort between you two
He's very enamored with you and even plays with you with stuffies if you like that. There are a bunch of cat stuffies that found their way on his bed and towers of books over time - so there's always one on hand when he wants to talk to you 'through' them
"Mr Claw wants to ask if you want to read a book together? How about..."
Favorite activity together is definitely reading out loud for you. Especially when it's an interactive book, like the ones that have little images instead of words so the kid can read out loud together with the adult
Also loves going outside though and playing in the park. If you like bugs, you can catch them and figure out what it's called together with an encyclopedia or if you don't, there are enough plants and the like outside you can identify!
Likes to give you little tasks/activities like finding something for every color of the rainbow and doing fun quizzes on stuff you learnt that day
Ruffles your hair if it's fine with you, otherwise just pats you on the head - when you're joking around, when you've gotten something right/done a good job and so on
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aspecriddler · 11 months
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THEE Guide to Not Being a Punk Poser
Hey, so if you're reading this, you may or may not be looking to get into the punk scene, and you also may or may not be at a total loss on where to start
Well fear not! I am here with this little introduction post on how to Not Be A Poser (title pending)
FIRST UP: The Ideals
When it comes to the ideals of alternative subcultures, this graphic by @theygender (hope the tag is ok, lmk if it isn't) is the best summary I've ever seen
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And if you're like me, you're solidly on the line between punk and grunge, but leaning just a bit more punk. This is fine /gen
Punk is about community. Punk is about fighting for a better future. Punk is about doing no harm and taking no shit. Punk is about looking out for the underdog. If you don't embody these values then you're not punk. The ideology of Punk is, in my opinion, the most important part of the subculture
But if you've been doing your research you already knew that. Now let's get into what a lot of people call the fun stuff: the music and the fashion
SECOND: The Music
There are a Lot of different subgenres of punk music, the most famous being punk rock and folk punk. I subscribe more to punk rock because I really enjoy fast music
Bands to look for include: Sex Pistols, Dead Kennedys, Pansy Division, Dog Park Dissidents, Cheap Perfume, Mommy Long Legs, Gang Green, The Germs, Rage Against the Machine, G.L.O.S.S., X-Ray Spex, The Cramps, Circle Jerks, Crass, Limp Wrist, and Pure Hell
Of course there's a lot more but those are some staples plus some of my personal favorites. You can find my personal punk playlist here
Overall the sound is Loud and it is Angry. There are many songs about killing cops and hating capitalism and it fucks. If you like funky basslines, sick ass drums, angry yelling, and shredding guitars this music is for you
PART THREE: The Fashion
Okay, okay, I had to save the quote unquote best for last. Imo the fashion of punk is the most diy out of almost any other subculture
Literally anything you can get your hands on can become fashion. Steal what you can, pick up shit off the side of the road, and if you can't/don't know how to do something get a friend in the scene to either teach you or commission them or something
Brands? The fuck is that, the only brands you need to know are Rit fabric dye, goodwill, etsy (sometimes), your local craft store, and a good spike maker (I don't deal with spikes currently so I have no good resources for them, so other punks feel free to chime in!)
Want cool metal shit? Take apart cans and turn them into spikes. Take a lighter apart and use those metal bits. Steal safety pins from walmart.
Want/need to sew something? Yarn and a tapestry needle if you can't get/don't want to use dental floss. When sewing patches do a straight stitch around followed by a hobo stitch around again and that shit will stay forever. Alternatively pin patches on with safety pins, this works pretty well in a pinch
Fabric paint is your best friend!!! Start with a white base layer and the colors will be much more vibrant. Don't think you have painting skills? Doesn't matter, you're punk and you have the audacity to wear whatever you make with pride
Invest in a leather jacket. I don't mean in terms of money, I got mine at goodwill for ten bucks. But it will change your life. I recommend getting two: one to keep plain and one to diy. Also flannels are good for diy and can also be made into vests for warm weather very easily.
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Both of these flannels I decorated myself in a matter of hours. If I can do it, so can you
Also! When you cut the sleeves off of a flannel you can use the extra fabric to make diy pockets :3
PART FOUR: Community and Conclusion
So this is kind of my close out section lol
I'm not sure what kind of discord communities exist for true punk culture, so if anyone has one they wanna promote feel free
Do some research on local punk bands in your area, get your friends together and diy outfits for a concert, or just to wear. The world is your punk oyster, and as long as you or other people aren't getting hurt you can do whatever you want forever
Plz use this post to find other punks so we can start gaining more community (I'm totally not desperate lol)
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imarvelatthestars · 2 years
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Motion Sickness
Pairings: Moon Knight system x Reader
Warnings: hurt/comfort, depiction of depression, will-they-won't-they vibes, OOC Marc; not a warning, but the boys all switch easily so this is kind of an au or post-show setting where they're all on the same page and sharing their lives
Inspired by 'Motion Sickness' by Phoebe Bridgers and my depression lol.
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"What's wrong?"
Jake's gruff voice catches your attention. It's just loud enough to sound over the music blasting through your headphones. He's watching you in the rearview mirror, cap pulled low over his eyes but you can still see them and the way his eyebrows are furrowed and wrinkled above them.
You push one of the speakers away from your ear so it rests against your skull and you can hear him better.
"What?" You heard him fine the first time, but you need that extra second to collect yourself.
He points to your headphones with a look that says he doesn't want to deal with any of your bullshit. "What's wrong?" he repeats and it's not a question this time.
You hitch your voice up a bit, put on that fake tint that makes you sound a little more normal, the one that usually works on everyone else. "Who said something's wrong?" Your smile doesn't quite reach your eyes, but you try hard all the same. "I'm just listening to my music."
He knows you too well for you to pull the wool over his eyes. You can see it in the way his shoulders are hard, jagged lines extending past the driver's seat, how his jaw tightens and his nostrils flare ever so slightly. Damn him.
"Don't bullshit me," and then he says your name all rough and exasperated and it sparks tears in your eyes. You turn your head so you're looking out the window. "I'll pull this car over."
"Just drop it, Jake." If he pushes too hard, you'll break, shatter all over the backseat of this stupid fucking Jeep and you don't think him and all his alters would be enough to pick up your pieces. Not this time. "I'm fine."
"You're not."
And your heart slams into your spine. Steven's voice is gentle, firm, knowing. Your eyes flicker to the mirror, catch a glimpse of that little upward quirk of his brows, the thing that only Steven does, that warms your heart and stomach and soul like nothing else.
"I'm fine." But your voice quivers at the end.
The car swerves, throws you against your window, and your stomach plummets to the depths of your torso. The freeway guardrail comes up fast and for a second you think Jake's going to drive you both right through it, but he doesn't. Of course he doesn't. He's the designated driver for a reason, but that doesn't mean he's not reckless. The outside of your door almost scrapes against the metal as the car comes to a halt.
"Jake," you start. Now you're just tired. You don't want confrontation, you don't want peering eyes, invasive questions, or overtly curious glances in the mirror. That's why you sat in the back in the first place. That's why you put on your headphones and started blasting miserably angsty pop ballads. "Please don't."
"You're sad."
Fuck you. But you're impressed that he figured it out.
He almost smiles when you finally find the courage to meet his eyes and there's a softness to him that steals your breath. "You really thought I wouldn't notice, bonita?" Then his shoulders shift and that softness in his eyes stays. "We always notice."
You have to close your eyes. This kindness is too much, it's cutting into your gut and bleeding you dry. He's so attentive, so attuned to you that of course he noticed. It was stupid to think none of them would. But God, you'd really hoped they'd ignore it. Everyone else was either fooled by your act or didn't pry. Not him, not them. Never them.
"I just woke up on the wrong side of the bed." You can hear him click his tongue and you're sure if you sneaked a peek, he'd have his head tilted to the side and that one eyebrow raised in the way that always drives you crazy. "Seriously. I'm just in a mood today, okay? Can we drop it, please?"
There's your name again, gentle and tender on Marc's tongue and it nearly does you in. Your chest is physically aching from all the pain and memories and piercing shards of your depression rubbing against your ribcage. You don't remember when it all started to crumble in on you, but it's come to a head today and now you feel half like you're drowning and half like you're not even here.
His hand comes down on your knee and the sob that's been building up in the back of your throat finally crests, slams you forward into a blubbering bundle of tears. His seatbelt clanks on the window, the car jostles, and then he's in the back with you; you're not sure if he climbed over the seat or went out the door. He has his hands on your shoulders, soothing over the arch of your neck and down your spine to your shoulder blades.
"Hey, hey," he coos. You collapse into him and the scent of his cologne washes over you. "It's okay, baby, it's okay."
He's never called you baby before. You hate that this is what's prompted him to do it. And you cry even harder. Your gut still aches from where the kindness of this mountain of a man, always covered in blood and desert sand and his own regrets, has ripped you open.
A few broken phrases stumble out of your mouth as you dribble all over yourself, something along the lines of "I'm sorry" and "I promise I'm okay" and "thank you" and "please don't go", and Marc holds you even closer. He mouths at your hairline, wraps a hand around the nape of your neck.
"I knew you weren't your usual self," he whispers and his breath is warm on your skin. "You don't gotta push me away. I hate it when you do that."
How do you tell him that you were just trying to keep yourself safe? Trying to protect whatever it was your relationship had become? "Didn't want to bother you," you sniffle between little hiccups. It's easier to say the words to the curve of his pectoral than to his face. "Didn't want you to worry or think I was stupid. It'll pass, it always does, I just-"
His hand slips down your cheek, thumb brushing your jawline as his finger curls under your chin and tilts your head back. God, if that doesn't make your stomach twist. You're breathless. You couldn't breathe if you wanted to, if you tried. You're caught under the weight of his gaze and there's nowhere else you'd rather be, but it's not fully comfortable either.
"You're not stupid." He's breathless too.
You're struck by the realization that you love him, which isn't anything new, but it's never been so deep and consuming as it is now. Because you feel safe.
"Should've just told us. We would've understood, I would've-..." He sighs, shakes his head, and you're still caught in his grasp and it's making you cry again, but not because you're sad. "I'm not always an ass, you know." And when he smiles, you smile too. "Can't say the same about the other two."
His body jolts forward into yours and your noses bump as Steven pushes his way to the front. "Oy! I'm the nicest one of the lot, you!" he protests. And Jake shoulders him to the side with a muttered, "Watch it, hermano," but there's no bite. "Of all the cheek," Steven adds before pressing a kiss to the spot between your brows. His hands are on your cheeks and you're sure he can feel how warm they are.
"We're here for you, dovey. Always. You never hafta hide from us."
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emilybeemartin · 9 months
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Came for the Racoon Comic, stayed because you're a delight, and may have tripped face-first into a new obsession re: Queen's Thief because of your art. I'm not usually a YA or Romancey type reader, and honestly it's been really hard for me to read for fun since leaving school and floundering as an adult (undiagnosed-til-adulthood-ADHD crowd holla). But seeing your art of Gen, I thought to myself, "Smug, vain, sneaky boys with gray morals are a fav, might as well see what's up so I can understand what's going on in these gorgeous arts." I promptly devoured The Thief in a matter of days--DAYS, I say, which is shocking given that the last book I read (approximately a year ago) took 6 weeks and several days of overdue fines. Now I'm over here vibrating while waiting for Queen of Attolia to come off hold at my local library. New hyperfixation unlocked and it feels awesome.
All this to say, thank you. For helping me get back into reading, for making beautiful art for us strangers to enjoy, and for being an all around cool person. And good luck with your surgery! I'm sorry it has to happen, but I hope it works out well for you and recovery is easier and quicker than originally thought. <3
Ohhh my gosh, you have no idea how much you just made my day! The Queen's Thief has been one of THE most important pieces of media in my life from a really young age, and I never felt more at home online than when I found the QT fandom here on tumblr. I'm so glad you loved the first book so much and that you're enjoying reading again!
Other amazing QT fan artists include @shebsart, @storylinecaroline, @artfrostedleaf, @mothsartart, @ardenetoile, @shrimpchipsss, @plantagenista, @emerydraws, and sooo many others. @fuckyeahqueensthief and @ofgodsandthieves are both great fan accounts that repost all the good stuff. And, of course, @meganwhalenturner herself is on tumblr as well!
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miniimapp · 3 days
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Aaron Z - Actually, Cassidy, I Am Busy
Gen ;; Fluff - Headcanons
Warnings ;; Noooo ??
Proofread + Edited ;; only when adding the seasoning (bold,, italics,, purple,, etc.)
Auth. Note ;; I love highschool!Aaron Z too much,, he's so precious TT^TT
This turned out much longer than anticipated (💀), so I do hope you enjoy !!
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Ah,, the school production
How you've missed the last minute rehearsals, the after show parties, mouthing conversations across the stage and that one girl who got the lead and won't shut the hell up about it
What's not to love ??
Okay,, maybe you're being unnecessarily pessimistic
Because you'll still come back
Every
Single
Time
Honestly,, it's a problem at this point
Like masochism but without the physical pain
Though it is sometimes physical
Like,,
Whoever the fuck is responsible for some of these dance moves needs to chopped into little pieces and fed to some hungry piranhas
You've rolled your ankle and nearly shattered it into smithereens about a hundred times
Rehearsals have just started and you're on your first fucking dance number
Clumsy is looking like a bit of an understatement at this point
You're not normally like this, you swear !!
You're just not much of a dancer
At least not these dance moves anyway
Who decided a high kick followed by step-turn followed by another high kick and then a roll and then a fucking leap into yet another bloody high kick was a good and necessary part of the routine
You'd do just fine with a few arm waves.. maybe a YMCA if we're feeling particularly adventurous
You have a few choice words for them
Or maybe a whole ass speech
We'll see how articulate you are when you find them
As you huff and puff through your anger you don't notice the sound of footsteps behind you
"What are you doing?"
An ungodly shriek flies from your lips as you jump nearly three fucking feet in the air
You curl into a nearby wall, grasping at your chest as if that would slow your racing heart
"What the hell, man?"
You groan at the cackling boy behind you
Aaron Z
Fucking prick
Since being forced together as what essentially boiled down to patient and nurse,, the two of you had grown close
Bit hard not to when you can't catch a single break from one another
"Couldn't resist, sorry."
You held up your fist, shaking it mockingly
"One of these days I'll get a bell on you and then we'll see what's funnier."
"I could be wearing a foghorn that goes off whenever I come within 6 feet of you and you still wouldn't notice. You'd be too stuck inside that head of yours."
You roll your eyes but concede with a smile
"Whatever, man."
"Anyway, wanna let me in on what has you so.. "
"Excited? Thrilled? Jumping for joy? Sure thing, Z, let me fill you in on what I so dearly love about these shows!"
Z furrows his brow and looks almost.. scared ??
Dramatic fucker
"I've truly missed practically breaking my ankle every other second oh so much, haven't you?"
"..I just got off crutches.."
...
Fuck
"Right, that was ill-timed, huh.. but you get my point!"
Z kinda just stares at your blankly as you fight the urge to sigh
"..Okay, so maybe you don't get my point.."
"You know, I don't know if I even know my point.. oh well, just know that my feet hurt and I'm ready to throw hands!"
Z blinked at you slowly before nodding
"Sure, you do that.."
You,, lost in your righteous fury,, don't register the sarcasm and nod firmly
"I absolutely will do that, just you watch me. I swear, when I get my hands on that-"
"Z! We need some help with the choreo over here, could you spare us a second?"
Your eyes narrow at the interruption before widening in slow realisation
"Be right over!" Z yells back before turning to you. "See ya."
You glare at his shrinking figure..
So he's the bitch that's decided to cast ruin upon your ankles..
Very well,, two can play that game !!
You'll give him just as good as you get
Over the following weeks you pulled some..uh,, harmless (??) pranks on Z
All necessary reparations for the damages to your body,, mind and soul,, of course !!
Really,, you didn't ever do anything bad to him.. just caused some mild inconvenience
Like,, when he changed shoes for dancing you'd spray the insides of his trainers with water
Or putting his playlist on shuffle when he's across the room
Or "accidentally" breaking his bluetooth connection by turning off his speaker and then turning it back on again.. multiple times throughout rehearsals
You would never do anything actually harmful !!
All tricks are mildly inconvenient and annoying at worst and funny at best !!
You swear !!
Please no arrest..
A month or so before the show you notice Z getting actually frustrated at one of your little.. pranks
So you decide to quit them,, they were pretty petty after all
Unfortunately,, in the process of putting a stop to your trickster ways Z notices you in your trickster ways
Needless to say,, he's not all that.. impressed
(It's not your fault the guy's been attempting to break your bones every rehearsal,, whether intentionally or not..)
So an apology it is..
SIKE
As if !!
Just because he's perpetually in crutches doesn't mean you want be
Haha loser..
...
Okay,, okay
So maybe you do apologise after all
That last thought made you feel kinda bad.. it's not Z's fault his limbs are too long and don't listen to him
(It's prolly because they're so far away from his brain..)
Although,, and you hate to admit it,, he somehow overcomes the limits of his lankiness and becomes quite.. graceful when he dances
It's pretty cool to watch..
He looks very at home,, not just in the space but also in his body
It's enchanting to watch
(IN A COMPLETELY PLATONIC WAY AHAHAHAHA)
Haha..
.. anyway
Z, to your surprise, takes the situation really well
Like,, bursts out laughing kinda well
Which, let's be clear, you were so relieved by, you'd been expecting him to be pretty upset about it
But no,, Z's spent enough time around his friends and their pranks to be able to find the humour in your "revenge"
If anything you accidentally incite a prank wars type situation
Which really solidifies your crush ahem,, sorry friendship
You know what they say,, friends that prank together stay together
(Though I guess it's less pranking together and more each other.. oh well)
The war spans the rest of the rehearsal period,, each one a (probably sloppy) attempt to one-up the last
It's fun
And better yet it's mostly harmless
Mostly...
There was that one time a bucket barely missed your head when Z was attempting to douse you in glitter
At least you would've had a concussion in style ??
Anyway,, the prank war was pretty much harmless
No fatal wounds were received which has to count as a win,, right ??
You both made it to opening night unharmed !!
And someone seemed to pick up on your disgruntled attitude during dance rehearsals because suddenly there were a lot more breaks and in depth dance breakdowns
And wouldn't you know it,, the ensemble began picking everything up 12x faster
A greater miracle you've never seen
And if by opening night the prank wars are somehow still going..
Well,, the glint in Z's eyes whenever they catch yours tells you more than enough
You're in for a treat
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jiracheer · 1 year
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Heyy! If you write for raihan (idk if u do I’m sorry) but may I req a raihan x reader (fem if u want with a overprotective Glaceon they grew up with?
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authors note ; i do write for raihan <3 i love the idea of this omg thank u sm for sending in a request!! <3 i hope ur okay that i did hcs since i was havin a bit of a hard time writing what i wanted to put down </3
new year, new layout. hopefully y'all like it >:)
tags ; gender neutral reader / established pkmn (glaceon) / gen n humor / no beta we die like men
wc ; 948
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❄️you've had your glaceon since it was an egg. it was gifted to you on your 5th birthday with the promise of it being your life-long partner
❄️so once you were old enough to explore the world, your now newly hatched eevee was by your side through thick and thin. you both participated in whatever tournaments were happening, and even went as far as to challenge the champion at the time
❄️of course, you lost, which was a bit hard to take at the time, but that leon kid showed a lot of potential- and it helped that he quickly befriended you afterward. your eevee was rather fond of him and his team, and so were you
❄️so when leon introduced you to his other friends; sonia and raihan, you were ecstatic. you really felt like you were part of something! and your sweet eevee was able to befriend their pokemon, and of course, them as well in the process
❄️there was just... one thing that was a bit off. when eevee was ready to evolve, and you gave it the choice to evolve, it chose to become a glaceon. which you were thrilled about! raihan though? not so much
❄️he wasn't as dramatic as other dragon-type trainers who despise ice types, no it wasn't that
❄️he was upset that your glaceon basically was copying him
❄️it didn't take long for you to notice how similar his headband was to glaceon's fringe. it honestly made you laugh for a good 5 minutes
❄️and when raihan, jokingly, snapped at you for laughing at his demise? that's when your glaceon really came into touch with her cold nature
❄️it was quick to nip at his ankle with a pretty cold ice fang, causing him to jolt and shriek at the touch
❄️and from there on out, your glaceon was pretty guarded with raihan, especially when he was around you
❄️you knew that raihan didn't mean to lash out like that, it was all in fun and games- and you knew he wasn't actually upset
❄️it's just.... your glaceon didn't understand
❄️and it got worse overtime
❄️anytime raihan would get near you, glaceon would snap it's teeth at him or hit him with one of it's attacks to get him as far away from you as possible
❄️but when it came to the others; leon, kabu, gordie, hop, and whatever other male. glaceon seemed fine
❄️it just had a problem with him
❄️and it only got worse when the two of you started dating, and it especially became a problem when you moved into raihan's apartment many years later
❄️"we need to figure out this... problem. with your glaceon." raihan seemed serious, which was rare to see
❄️"maybe you two just need to bond. see where it goes from there, rai." a simple kiss to his cheek made him sigh, but he knew he had to make an effort
❄️because you were really trying your best! you've spoken to your glaceon, sought out help from sonia and professor magnolia
❄️now he had to step up to the plate
❄️so for months would raihan try to hand feed glaceon treats, only to be swiped at, or risk the possibility of getting frostbite
❄️he'd take over it's daily walks only to be dragging it around the neighborhood
❄️social media really had a blast with that one
❄️he'd take it to all of it's appointments, he'd even go as far as to try to bathe it
❄️which he'll never do again
❄️this goes on for what feels like forever, and raihan simply... gives up
❄️he flops onto you, head nestled against your stomach with his arms wrapped around your waist
❄️"I think your glaceon hates me."
❄️a soft coo sounded from you, your hand found his back and rubbed it. "you're making progress babe... you are."
❄️all he could do is sigh and express his woes to you, confessing to you that he wants to get along with your glaceon for the sake of your relationship. he loves you, and he loves you deeply, and he can't imagine anyone else that he'd rather spend his life with
❄️his words warm your heart and makes you kiss him, bringing him closer to you if possible
❄️raihan leans into your touch and sighs, mumbling how maybe he can ask his fans for advice- but he shudders at the idea. yeah no, he isn't doing that. that'll ruin his reputation
❄️just as he's about to push himself off of you, he feels pressure on his back. he thinks it's your hand but he holds his breath when he feels a familiar brush of cold air against the back of his neck
❄️you're just as quiet, also holding in your breath as you witness your glaceon pad over raihan's back to prop itself on his head to look at you, a soft cry sounding from it
❄️it was hungry
❄️you and raihan exchanged looks before you questioned your partner pokemon
❄️"are you... hungry?"
❄️a sound of agreement
❄️"then let's go eat dinner." raihan is who speaks next and he half expects a sound of disagreement from the ice type, but it never comes. instead, it jumps off of him to patiently sit on the floor, tail waving in the air
❄️you're just sitting there, baffled. raihan can't help but be just as surprised
❄️"see? I told you you're making progress."
❄️a sigh rings deep from dragon-type leader's chest, but a toothy smile appears on his face. you were right. he was making progress, and hopefully soon it'll blossom into a good relationship with the pokemon
❄️because he wanted to take your relationship to the next level, and he wanted glaceon's approval
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