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mothdruid · 1 year

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HAPPY HAPPY EARLY BIRTHDAY FRIEND 🎉🎉🎉🎉🎉🎉🎉 wishing you the frickin' greatest weekend of all time!!!!! if it's not too much to ask, can i request the NSFW prompt for a threesome with you, Bob, and Jake?? i feel like that would be one hell of a birthday present 🥵🥵🥵🥵

Much Needed

pairing: Jake 'Hangman' Seresin x afab!reader x Robert 'Bob' Floyd

wc: 1.3k

warnings: 18+, mdni, smut, pure smut, threesome, oral sex, cream pie, kind of sub spacey, kissing, vaginal sex, some floydsin too

a/n: hi! this was a lot longer than i was planning but i think this prompt deserved it! so here is just a full on threesome

When Jake said he had a surprise for you, this wasn’t what you were expecting. Him holding your legs wide open, directing his fellow pilot to eat you out. It’s not like you were against it, god no. But it just wasn’t something you thought Jake would be planning. Jake had always been more of the protective jealous type, not wanting to share you.

“Tastes good, doesn’t she?” Jake whispered.

Bob moaned into your cunt, sucking on your clit at the same time. Bob’s normally neat hair was disheveled, stray hairs hanging down across his forehead. His locks felt soft and damp against your skin. Your fingers ghosted over the metal frames of his glasses. A part of you was afraid to look down, knowing that you wouldn’t last if you saw how Bob looked.

“God, you love this don’t you?” Jake asked, his lips ghosting over your ear lobe. You felt his hand tighten on your thighs.

Obviously you loved it, but you knew that Jake was loving this just as much. His cock was pressing hard into your lower back. You rested your head back on his shoulder, looking at Jake. The green of his eyes was barely noticeable, irises blown so wide. Oh yeah, he was definitely into this. His lips were suddenly pressing against yours, tongue slipping into your mouth when you moaned.

The coil in your abdomen was tight. Each lap of Bob’s tongue was threatening to make it snap. Jake’s tongue was doing magic too. He trailed his mouth to your neck, sucking against your sensitive skin. One of Jake’s hands left your legs, grabbing your jaw now. He directed your face downward, forcing you to look at Bob between your legs. Bob’s cerulean eyes were immediately connected with yours.

“Come on, baby,” Jake whispered, “watch him make you come. Watch as you make a mess all over sweet Bobby’s face.”

Bob’s eyes fluttered closed when Jake said his name. He devoted his full attention to your cunt. Jake groaned while he watched Bob devour you. Pants and moans fell from you, coil impossibly tight. Bob sucked harshly on your clit, pushing you over the edge.

The image of Bob pressing his mouth tighter to your cunt was overstimulating. His tongue diving into your hole didn’t help. He was like a man that had faced a drought, licking and lapping at all your juices. It was only when your hips and legs started to shake that Bob pulled away from your body. Jake let go of your leg and face, letting you slump your body back against him. Bob got to his knees and leaned close to you. It was his turn to grab your jaw, directing your lips towards his.

“Fuck,” Jake groaned leaning over you.

“Wanna taste?” Bob asked Jake.

One of Jake’s hands darted around Bob’s neck, gripping it and pulling him into a kiss. You watched the two of them kiss while trying to catch your own breath. The image of your boyfriend kissing Bob was making you stir again. Your insides clenched, craving attention and pleasure again. Bob swallowed the groan that Jake let out when you rolled your hips back against his cock.

“Naughty,” Jake said while nipping your jaw, “does our baby want to get filled?”

“Fuck yes.”

The thought of them both filling you made you whine. You nodded eagerly, lifting your hips up for Jake to start positioning you. Jake and Bob slide their boxer briefs off, exposing their cocks to you finally. Jake got you in his lap, spreading your legs wide. You could feel the head of Jake’s cock at your entrance. A moan left you as he entered you, making you reach out. Bob was there, holding your hands as Jake settled inside of you. The three of you sat there for a moment. Jake on his knees below you, yours legs on either side of his, and Bob holding you.

“Are you ready, baby?” Bob asked.

You couldn’t think, it was all becoming so much. Your amazing boyfriend was balls deep inside of you, and one of his friends was holding your hands in a manor to soothe you. You never thought Bob would ever see you like this, see Jake fucking you stupid. But Bob had his own part in making you stupid, giving you an overstimulating orgasm.

“Words, baby. I know it’s hard, but you gotta use them.” Jake whispered, peppering your neck and shoulder with kisses.

“Move.” It was the only word you could utter.

Jake slowly started rutting his hips up against yours. He was already so deep inside you he barely had any room to move his hips. You picked up on this and started to lift yourself, riding him softly. Jake’s hands moved to your hips, helping guide you a little bit more. He started fucking up into you, meeting your thrusts.

Bob sat there watching Jake fuck into you. He couldn’t help it when his own hand drifted to his cock. He stroked himself at the sight before him. Jake’s arms were wrapped around your midsection, keeping you tight to him as he fucked you. You leaned back against his chest, letting him just use you. Bob leaned forward and took one of your nipples into his mouth.

A moan fell from you as you felt Bob’s lips travel down your body, landing on your clit again. Bob started licking at your clit, occasionally licking Jake’s shaft and balls. Jake’s arms tightened around you, a groan coming from him. Jake’s hands snaked down to your legs, grabbing the underneath of your knees and repositioning them. You were spread wide again, giving Bob a better angle to your cunt and Jake’s dick.

“If you keep doing that, I’m not gonna last.” Jake said towards Bob.

After a few more thrusts and licks you were coming all over Jake’s dick. Bob was cleaning it all up, licking up your juices around Jake’s dick. Bob kept his own hand still tight on his own dick, stroking himself. Jake gave only a few more thrusts before he was coming too.

“Can I fuck you?” Bob asked, sitting up and leaning close to you.

You nodded. Jake pressed a kiss to you as he let his dick slip out of you. He kept his hands holding your legs open, keeping them open for Bob. You brought one arm up and wrapped it behind Jake’s neck, keeping him close. Bob inched forward and pressed inside of you. You moaned at the feeling of being full again. Bob’s cock shoving Jake’s cum back inside of you was a sensation you didn’t know you needed.

“How are you still so tight after he fucked you?” Bob leaned his forehead against your chest, pressing kisses to your skin and breasts.

Jake kissed at your neck keeping you slightly grounded as Bob fucked you. Each thrust pulled a sound from you. Anything from a gasp, pant, or moan. All the sounds were starting to blur together to you, the only sounds you were focusing on were Jake’s breaths. Feeling his chest expand against your back. It was the only thing keeping you from slipping.

Bob let out a whine, stilling his hips as he came inside of you. You let out your own whine, feeling his cum fill you and mix with Jake’s. You stayed still, barely making a noise when Bob pulled out of you. Bob quickly took off to the bathroom, finding a washcloth, wetting it, and coming back to clean you up. Jake eased your legs down when Bob was done cleaning the leaking cum from your body.

“Do you want a bath?” Jake asked, easing you to lay against his chest.

“No,” you curled up against him, “just wanna cuddle.”

Bob returned to the bedroom, climbing into the bed next to Jake. Jake pressed a kiss to your head then one to Jake’s shoulder. Bob cuddled up with the two of you, earning a rewarding sound from you. The three of you remind like that, drifting off into a much needed sleep.

#moths party #anon #jake seresin #robert floyd #bob floyd #jake seresin smut #bob floyd smut #jake seresin x reader #bob floyd x reader #jake seresin x reader x bob floyd #jake seresin drabble #bob floyd drabble

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kiivg · 11 months

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The next premium cosmetics for the new free update next month include one (1) guy fawkes mustache/goatee combo for saltz.

I don’t know how to handle this information

.Honestly, it looks terrible but it's one of those things where the more I think about it, the more I like it and that's just embarrassing haha. Mostly because I can't get the idea of Kruber fixing up his facial hair and being like 90% of the reason that Vicky grew it out in the first place.

.And then we get to delve into why Vicky is clean shaven in the first place, is it a Witch Hunter thing? I know that shaving his face is just an easier thing to do instead of keeping a beard all neat and tidy like literally every other man in Taal's Horn Keep, but he could just have a straggly thing that Bardin is enraged by whenever he looks at him. I mean, the man has lice in his clothes, a dead skaven in his bedroom, and bad breath according to Kerillian (how does she know? Big elf nose powers?) So he's not exactly that into his cleanliness when there's rat bastards to kill, so like.... we can just dump that clean-shaven preference into his Daddy Issues! Folder, and pretend that Papa 'Pyre had a big ole beard and little baby Vicky doesn't want to look like him, yknow, because he was a bastard.

.Also you CANNOT tell me that Markus doesn't fucking LOVE the new look, he's fucking Ubersreik Two in his goddamn mind whenever he gets a moment alone. 🥵💞

.Mad excited for Karak Azgaraz because I loved it in the first game 🥰.

#victor saltzpyre #markus kruber #vermintide 2 #answers #nevah-nevah #mxm #markus kruber x victor saltzpyre #victor saltzpyre x markus kruber #markus x victor #victor x markus #cannae remember what tag i usually use harhar #kruberzpyre

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writer1queenjaysblog · 2 years

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I l o v e y o u!

(Yandere 4 town! Head cannons *smut warning ⚠️! )

•Ruby was the first girl in her home town to say she knows one of the 4town members

Her and Robaire knew each other since 1st grade.

•Robaire is very protective and can not let Ruby go anywhere by herself such as the store and elsewhere. He is very strict and a little controlling but he's reasonably.

•Is a perfectionist everything must be right for in his mind will make her happy but in reality she doesn't care like if a plate or something being out of place.

•Jesse is a romantic man and when it comes to his Ruby he can get violent and deadly

•She's his muse and he had 104 paintings of her and he has 200 to 304 pictures pf her in his phone and he uses them to paint.

•Loves looking at her and touching her, he and Robaire fight over her constantly like who's going to take her out on a date, who's cooking her favorite, and who gets to spoil her for the month.

•Their all deeply obsessed with her especially Aaron T and Z, they follow her everywhere and fantasize about her 24/7 and unlike Jesse and Robaire they don't argue about that much.

• Aaron Z is a cuddle bug and loves to hold her close to him when their watching a movie, tv show, or laying in bed. He kisses her neck, lips, cheeks, and on her body everywhere.

•Tae young is the most cutest yet manipulating his darling with his cute face and innocent facade he puts on.

He doesn't look like it but he can over power anyone who think they can beat him in a fight.

•Tae Young has a neat yet big knives and pocket knives collection in his room in a box which comes in handy if he needs to kill a rival and he always gets the same pocket knife but of different colors and designs so if the police ask him he'll denie it by cleaning it and then hide it in a unknown spot

•Aaron T is surprisingly strong 💪 he doesn't seem as ripped unless he take off his shirt and his muscles are shown shocking everyone. He can pick Ruby up easily and run off from the other members with ease

Ruby: "T put me down! Babe put me down!"

Aaron T: "Hmm..nope! 😃 😊 "

•Aaron T loves to kiss and hug Ruby that she laughs when he kisses her neck. He knows how to make her laugh and smile but if be sees someone else doing this it's war!

He's definitely the jealous type and won't hesitate to knock someone out for his baby girl.

•Robaire will lock her in his room if she tries to escape from him and he'll pin her down looking at her with those green eyes "You can't escape me or my love..mon amour I will always love you."

•Jesse is very protective and obsessive of Ruby and he tells her that he acts the way he does because he loves her and that he would do anything for her including murder.

"My love I'll do anything for you baby I love so much , my ex wife could never win me back no matter what she saids and does."

"Really?" "Yes I'm yours..and yours alone babe."

(Smut !🥵🥵🥵)

♡ Their sizes

•Jesse 9 inches

•Robaire 10 1/2

• Tae Young 7 inches

•Aaron T 8 inches

• Aaron Z 11 1/2 inches

♡ Aaron Z surprisingly has high stamina due to be active because of sports and work outs he do. He's strong enough to pick her up during sex or just take her from room to room

The others: *watching TV*

Aaron Z: *walking in the room with Ruby over his shoulder *

Ruby: " I told him I wasn't eating and he can't make me move into the kitchen so he can feed me and now we're here."

Jesse: "Baby you have to eat and take care of yourself also z how long are you going to hold my baby girl?"

Aaron Z: "Til bedtime plus she's sleeping in My bed tonight. "

♡Jesse is very clingy and won't let her out of his sight for a moment and he loves painting and drawing her no other woman can become his muse for the canvas let alone the camera.

♡ He's also a photographer and takes photos among lots of photos of her after sex and will keep them in a scrap book or in his wallet, phone, or on his wall next to a painting of her.

♡After sex Tae Young will cuddle with her and talk sweetly to her saying romantic sweet things in Korean. Robaire does the same in French.

♡Aaron T loves to tie her up and go rough and crazy along with aggressive which she loves.

♡Aarron Z and Tae Young like to talk dirty and naughty 😏 to Ruby in Korean since his mom is Korean 🇰🇷 and his dad is afro-german 🇩🇪

So this means that they have threesomes more often

♡Sixsomes happens a lot and sometimes she is unable to walk, sometimes she walks with a limp and some love marks on her body.

"You'll never escape us darling no matter what you do."

"Because mi amor we"

"Love you baby girl. "

"You don't know what you've done to me baby."

"I'm crazy about you babe really baby I am...I'll happily make you my second wife my beautiful muse~."

#4town headcanons #4town robaire #4town #4 town yandere #4town jesse #aaron z #4town taeyoung #yandere disney x reader #4town aaron t #4town x reader #4town smut

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tinfairies · 1 year

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I don’t know if you’ve written something like this before but in case you haven’t, I’d request the following Aegon smut scenario/ short fic;

Aegon and reader have an enemies to lovers thing going on where he LOVES to tease her about literally anything, and she thinks he just hates her and finds her ridiculous, when I’m truth that’s just his fucked up way of showing interest.

He is crowned king and someone in her family spoke out against Aegon and he could have that person beheaded for it.

Reader comes to the throne room to beg for mercy and finds it completely empty except for Aegon who is wearing his crown and holding his Valyrian steel sword. She is 99% convinced he just called her here to kill her, but instead he offers her a trade;

If she sucks his cock and in return her family is off the hook - banished or sent to the wall, but alive.

She, of course will have to stay in Kings Landing and prove their loyalty whenever her king might ask for it.

She does as she is ordered and Aegon is surprisingly candid, saying things like he’d called her anyways under some pretense and that she could not refuse him now was the first thing he thought of when he became king.

Saying things like that every time she talked back to him all he wanted was to silence her this way etc.

Maybe he also makes her kiss his Valyrian steel sword first (or maybe after so her spit and his cum are left on it)?

Idk this is fucked up but I couldn’t stop thinking about Aegon sitting on the throne with the crown and sword 😫 so yeah just wanted to share and if you write something like this that would be very neat 🤭

🥵 Yes yes yes

#tin talks

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sunshine-and-raincloud · 1 year

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I posted 325 times in 2022

13 posts created (4%)

312 posts reblogged (96%)

Blogs I reblogged the most:

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@beca-mitchell

@becasbelt

@maddiedrawz

@ridiculously-over-obsessed

I tagged 306 of my posts in 2022

Only 6% of my posts had no tags

#bechloe - 181 posts

#fic rec - 100 posts

#fanfiction - 54 posts

#warrior nun - 22 posts

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#brittany snow - 17 posts

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#bechloe art - 8 posts

#supercorp - 7 posts

Longest Tag: 71 characters

#is she even aware of what she's doing to lesbians all over the world?!?

My Top Posts in 2022:

So I’ve finally seen X and this is my comprehensive review:

Brittany 😍😳🤤🔥🔥🔥👀🔥👀🥵🥵🔥

4 notes - Posted April 21, 2022

Fanfiction is like free cookies 🍪 Now that I’ve got your attention, let’s talk about commenting on fics. Don’t worry, this post will not try to guilt you into leaving comments/reblogging/etc. Allow me to use this cozy little metaphor to, instead, encourage you to do that. Imagine that fanfiction sites are huge fairs where bakers (writers) offer delicious cookies (or anything else, really, it could be lasagnas if that’s what you're into). Best part? They’re all for free! That’s right, you can take as many as you want, whenever you want – some of the bakers are nocturnal and will have a fresh batch waiting for you at 4 a.m., which is, perhaps, not the best time to eat cookies, but honestly, who cares 🤷‍♀️ There are very few rules and limitations at the cookie fair. You can stick to just one type of cookie, or try them all. You can come by once a month to eat exactly one cookie or set out camp right on the premises and munch on multiple cookies at once. As long as you don’t cause chaos and destruction, you’re fine. You can just grab a cookie and go, no one’s going to stop you. Would it have no consequences whatsoever though? Not exactly. The bakers can see all the traffic at their stands – they know how many people came by and which kinds of their cookies disappeared the quickest. Now picture this: one of the bakers has just tried a new recipe. But because barely anyone offered any feedback, how could the baker know if people even liked the cookies? Maybe they grabbed them, took a bite, and threw the rest in the trash? Or maybe they did find them tasty, but how can the baker now figure out which ingredient won people’s hearts? Of course, the bakers bake primarily for themselves, they love doing that, but sharing their goods with other people is what they love the most. It may certainly be dispiriting when they receive nothing in return. And nobody wants the bakers to be sad – they’re gonna cry over the bowls of cookie dough and the cookies will not be sweet anymore 🥺 Or worse, they might stop baking altogether... What can the fair-goers do to prevent that? Well, a kind smile (kudos/likes/faves) would be the polite thing to do when someone offers you a free cookie. It may seem small, but when you look closely, it makes the bakers smile, too, and they stand a little taller for the rest of the day. If you talk to them though, you’ll soon realize that’s where the real benefits (to both sides) come from. Not all of us are great with words – no problem, you can just say a simple 'thank you', or 'hey, I like your cookies'. It will let the bakers know their work is appreciated, so they’ll be much more likely to come back to the fair regularly. Once you get that down, try telling them what it is you like about their cookies the most – a specific flavor, extra crunchiness, a delightful smell – get into some detail and the bakers are gonna love you forever! It will likely motivate them to prepare a new batch faster and encourage them to try new recipes. They are also going to think about your words fondly while they hum happily in their kitchens, working on new treats. Pretty neat, huh? Tl;dr: feedback → cookies, no feedback → no cookies. Seems like a pretty simple choice 😉 If you’re still with me, let me first apologize for making you crave cookies. If it’s any consolation, I did that to myself, too. And secondly, if you could reblog this post, that would be cool ❤

5 notes - Posted February 19, 2022

i’m fucking shook. wtf happened, europe??

like, the winner was obvious, but the rest of the results..? wild

9 notes - Posted May 15, 2022

Some thoughts about my favorite piece of fiction that I needed to put into words

Experimentation is finished and it makes me feel things. So many things, in fact, that my brain has trouble computing it. If there was a dictionary stored in my mind’s library, filled with my own definitions for every object, concept, or being I’ve encountered in my life, the entry to Experimentation would be a long string of keysmashes and random emojis.

There are words inside Beca. She's confident enough in her vocabulary to say that there are a decent amount of them, though she can't always remember which one is the right one to use and when or how. They're all there though, she has access to them.

Usually

Alas, I need to make at least some sense of it – for myself, to process the fact that the story that has been a constant for me for years is now finished. Naturally, finished does not mean gone, and I’m sure I will be re-reading this wonderful piece of fiction many, many times, but there is certain grief to be processed nonetheless.

I’ve never been one to have hyperfixations. Growing up, I never had strong favorites of anything, be it books, tv shows, songs, etc. I enjoyed things, I got excited over them, but nothing could ever capture my interest and hold it for a long time.

Startled, Beca blinks as she untangles herself from the redhead and looks around. Sure enough, there are other people besides Chloe present – Cynthia Rose, Stacie and Lilly, to be exact – and she tries to withhold her embarrassment in favour of pretending she'd know that all along. That she hadn't been blinded by Chloe.

This changed when I accidentally discovered bechloe. The Pitch Perfect franchise is not especially popular in my country and I, similarly to Beca Mitchell, am not very fond of movies, so I was not aware of the existence of the said movies until I watched a Rose&Rosie video in which they mentioned it in passing. It sounded like something I could enjoy, so I decided to check it out and the rest is history; I fell into the bechloe hole. I was 19 at that time—technically an adult, about to start uni, and there I was, developing my first (and so far only) obsession, as well as joining my first fandom. I’d read some fanfiction before that, for a few other fandoms, but I’d never shipped two characters as intensely as I do Beca and Chloe.

So naturally, as soon as I finished watching the movies (there were two, at that time), I went looking for fanfiction. I read through the completed ones first—not all of them, obviously (even back then there were...a lot of fics), but I’d say the majority of multichapters—so it took quite a while before I even considered starting any of the unfinished ones.

“Awesome.” She mutters, clicking down furiously on the mouse pad in the hopes that doing so will magically make her laptop thaw its way back from freezing glitchiness. Maybe her dad would buy her a new one if she told him she needed it for school.

“If this is some new way you have of announcing my presence to the room,” red hair and a sly smile greet her as she looks up and finds Chloe lingering at the top of the staircase, “I like it.”

I don’t know when exactly I first started reading Experimentation, but it must have been either 2017 or early 2018 at the latest. I’ve been eyeing the story for a while, as it was on the first page on ff.net (the only fic site I knew at that time—shameful, I know) when filtered by favorites, so I expected it to be good. Having finished the first chapter, I could already tell that it was not, in fact, good.

(On the off chance that anyone is actually reading my stream of consciousness, I shall explain myself before I get hate anons. See, to say that Experimentation is a good story is like saying that Aretha Franklin was a good singer. Ridiculous understatement is what it is.)

"I could carry around like a little white flag and wave it around at the appropriate time?" Chloe bursts out laughing at the image, at the way Beca has made a fist with her hand and is flicking an imaginary flag back and forth, at the stupid too-wide smile she's plastered onto her face. She laughs because she believes, without a shadow of a doubt, that Beca would do that if Chloe asked her to.

I was absolutely enchanted, hooked from the very first paragraphs. Every aspect of this fic was beyond perfect; the language, the pacing, the characterization, the romantic tension with no unnecessary drama. I’ve devoured all the chapters there were at that time, as stopping was impossible once I started. Once I got to the last one, I wondered briefly whether I should have waited until the story was finished.

I am so incredibly thankful to my past self that I did not.

Waiting for updates for months was hard, sure. But it made me appreciate every single chapter all the more. It allowed me to savor every sentence, enjoy every tender moment between the girls. And the joy I felt whenever I would get an email notifying me that Experimentation was updated? Unparalleled. I still have a folder in my mailbox created specifically to house these notifications.

“Thank you,” Chloe’s words of appreciation swing Beca’s gaze back up to her face and she finds the redhead looking at her with such a sense of solemn gratitude that it upends any potential response. Thankfully, Chloe continues. “For everything. Not just,” she gestures between them, “this but….” Chloe trails off, running the fingers of one hand through her hair as she tries to collect herself. “For joining the Bellas. For coming back even though Aubrey was awful to you. For making us important to you.”

You are important to me , Beca wants to say. The most important.

I can’t even imagine reading Experimentation for the first time in one go. A few weeks, months maybe, if one’s busy, and that’s it? That is not nearly long enough to be able to fully appreciate this masterpiece. I started reading it a few years after its first update, but still, Experimentation was with me for long years. It was there, sitting in a tab on my phone when I started university. It was there, five years later, when I graduated and then defended my MA thesis. It was there when I moved out of my parents’ house, moved to a new city, found my first job. And it was there, on the first day of 2022, when I read the last chapter.

During this last chapter I cried three times—one was at the author’s note. What an incredible journey it has been. Now that there’s only an epilogue left, I am sad that it’s over because it’s been such an important part of my life. But mostly I am just filled with love for Experimentation. Just because it is completed, doesn’t mean it is gone or forgotten. I know it will always be special to me, a source of comfort whenever I need it.

“You’re a ten,” Chloe says again and now Beca can hear the warble in her voice. Can feel it like something tangible as it reaches inside her chest and squeezes. Catches her breath in its hand and holds it. “You’re an A-plus.” It’s only when Chloe lifts her hands to wipe at the underside of her eyes that Beca realises she’s crying, sees the shimmer of tears on her fingers as she crosses her arms over her chest. “I love you so much.” Her voice catches, stumbles over a sob in the middle of her declaration, but she powers on through. Doesn’t hold back. “I’ve never loved anyone the way I love you.”

@redlance, you absolute queen, what could I possibly say to you? You took a piece of your heart, shaped it into this beautiful story, and shared it with hundreds of strangers who now hold it in their own hearts. If there are any words appropriate for that, I do not know them. So let me simply say thank you and I love you <3

18 notes - Posted March 13, 2022

My #1 post of 2022

she's the weaving road (that'll lead me home)

pairing: bechloe

word count: 1291

AO3 link here

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Winter has come quietly to Barden, the snow having fallen over the first December night. The white, shimmery stamp of approval marked the beginning of the holiday season in the Bella household. With wide eyes and happy squeals, its occupants eagerly got to work, decorating the house with garlands, wreaths, paper ornaments, and whatever else could be found in the boxes that had been bravely recovered from the basement.

It was now evening and the whole house was bathed in the warm glow of the Christmas lights. The Bellas were sprawled all over the living room, cozy in their fluffy pajamas, about to start their first Christmas movies marathon of the season.

Chloe was sitting at the kitchen table, half-listening to the constant chatter of her fellow sisters coming from the living room as she watched Beca prepare hot cocoa for the both of them. It's been happening more and more lately–Chloe catching herself looking at Beca, a soft smile always present on her lips whenever her best friend was around. She couldn’t help it; Beca was so nice to look at, and Chloe was so in love with her, how could she not look? Especially now that Beca has been single for the past couple of months. Also, Chloe caught Beca looking at her enough times to not feel guilty about her own staring.

Recently, there’s been a subtle shift between them. On the surface, not much has changed, but nowadays, their every interaction seemed to have an undercurrent of something else, something deeper than a close friendship. Gazes and touches lingered, smiles were wider, voices softer. They communicated without words, anticipating each other's needs with an ease born of hours spent at each other’s side. Even the rest of the Bellas seemed to sense the change, as they eased down on their teasing, seemingly waiting with bated breaths for something to finally happen.

As if sensing Chloe’s eyes on her, Beca turned away from the counter, her gaze instantly finding Chloe’s. She sent her an easy smile as she put a mug of steaming cocoa to her lips, taking a careful sip and swallowing with a small, satisfied sigh that sent a shiver down Chloe’s spine. Once Beca lowered the mug, Chloe noticed a brown smudge that the drink left around Beca’s lips.

Her body moved without a conscious command, covering the small distance between them in a few strides, and Chloe blinked in surprise as she found herself standing right in front of Beca, who looked at her with one brow raised in question, amusement shining in her eyes.

“Can I help you?”

“You, um-” Chloe cleared her throat. “You have a little something…” she said, gesturing at her own mouth.

“Oh!” Beca blindly swiped a hand over her face, only smudging the cocoa remnants more.

Chloe giggled softly, raising her hand towards Beca’s face. “Here, let me…”

Gently, Chloe moved her thumb over Beca’s cheek toward her lips. She shivered again as Beca opened her mouth slightly in a quiet exhale. Without thinking, Chloe slowly brought her thumb to her mouth, licking it clean under Beca's intent gaze.

“Did you get it?” Beca’s voice was a bit rough as she whispered the question.

“Almost.”

There it was again, the tension that’s been present in all of their interactions lately, growing more insistent the longer they stayed in each other’s orbits. Beca’s tongue peeking out to absentmindedly lick her own lips proved to be the tipping point. All coherent thoughts have long since left Chloe and she could only act on pure instinct and adrenaline. With her heart pounding wildly in her chest, she slowly, very slowly, leaned in, eyes trained on Beca’s face, looking for any indication that she should back away. Not seeing any, she closed the remaining distance, dragging her tongue over the same spot her thumb has just traced, catching the corner of Beca’s lips and lingering there for a heartbeat or two.

Beca’s soft gasp so close to her ear made Chloe pull away, but she only made it an inch or two before Beca’s hands appeared on both sides of her face, pulling her in for a kiss.

The gentle pressure of Beca's lips on hers was enough to stun Chloe for what was probably only a few seconds but felt so monumental to Chloe that she might as well have lived a lifetime in this tiny pocket of time. She’s wanted this for so long that she could barely believe it was actually finally happening.

Getting over the initial shock, Chloe placed her slightly shaking hand on Beca’s cheek, angling her face to kiss her more fully. She was rewarded with a tiny whimper from Beca, and Chloe might have made some kind of sound in response but she couldn’t be sure, as all of her attention was focused on the girl in her arms, on the softness of her lips, on hands holding onto her desperately, on the divine scent that Chloe couldn’t get enough of. The world might have been ending and Chloe would not care, everything that existed to her in that moment was Beca, Beca, Beca…

Once they eventually managed to separate, Chloe was met with her favorite sight–Beca smiling at her with this wide, radiant smile that seemed to be reserved specifically for Chloe. Beca was looking at her with an expression so tender, so full of what could only be described as love, that it made Chloe’s knees weak.

Needing a moment to ground herself, she lowered her head and focused on regulating her breathing. Beca took this opportunity to press a lingering kiss on her forehead. Chloe closed her eyes, reveling in the sensation of warm lips on her skin and the tenderness of the gesture.

It was then that her senses slowly started to pick up the signals from her surroundings and Chloe furrowed her brows in confusion as she heard some peculiar noise that sounded like someone trying to smother a boiling kettle with a pillow, without much success.

Beca must have heard it, too, as they both turned their heads at the same time, looking for the source of the noise.

There, in the kitchen entrance, a mere few feet away from them, stood Emily. She was visibly vibrating with excitement as she tried to muffle the constant stream of high-pitched squeals with one hand, the other flailing about wildly. Noticing that she’s been spotted, she made a few steps back before turning around and all but running to the living room. Chloe could bet that the youngest Bella would be telling the rest of the girls what she’s witnessed as soon as she’s able to form words.

Shaking her head, Chloe turned back to Beca and they shared a bemused look.

“Was she standing there the whole time?” Beca asked.

Chloe hummed thoughtfully. “I’m not sure… Maybe?”

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blackbird-brewster · 1 year

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it’s like UR IN MY BRAINNNN!! and know my brain worms. and want to make me lose my marbles. jara. tebecca. i am screaming and crying and dying? my god. and that’s just one chap. pls tell me smut is coming 🙏🏻 amazing fic as always from u ugh so good

-tjj

There is DEFINITELY more coming (and if all goes well... All three of them will be coming 🥵)

I actually started this after the first two episodes dropped, but I also had covid and all that so I sort of forgot!! But found it today and suddenly was like I gotta finish this one-shot then Rebecca got involved and suddenly it's the old thing of: 'THIS IS MORE THAN A ONE-SHOT NOW!!'

Bc it's so very hard for me (a polyam queer) to write jealousy/ultimatums in fic. Too much of that already in the world. Let's just have some threesomes instead!

Also please imagine JJ and Rebecca getting on famously and then ganging up on Tara in terms of like making sure Tara is taking care of herself and stuff and she's like 'I fuckin made a mistake letting the two of you get close' 😤 Not that you asked but, I have done Tara's entire birth chart based on my own headcanons and she's a Taurus Sun/Capricorn Moon/Capricorn rising. A triple earth queen (like Lizzo and subsequently like me too, but that wasn't actually on purpose!) Very stubborn, logical, methodical to fault sometimes. She values working hard and is very detail oriented (perfect for the BAU). Taurus' are very much into comfort and taking care of people they care about, very much a sign that is usually a Care Top (they will always make sure people are fed, hydrated, looked after). JJ is a Cancer Sun/ Capricorn Moon/ Cancer Rising (again, this just came from inputting my HC about her birthday and honestly it makes sense even though it's fairly uncommon to have 2 of your big 3 in the same zodiac sign. So it's very fitting she and Tara both have some overlap). She's the caring, loyal, emotionally mature (sometimes to a fault, in terms of not actually talking about her emotions until suddenly they're overwhelming her). Homely, family focused (not necessarily just bio fam, but anyone she feels is family-- the BAU for instance). Cancer is basically the water sign version of a Taurus so the two of them are FUCKING perfect together. JJ's watery emotions help soften Tara's stoic logic and Tara helps ground JJ when JJ feels overwhelmed. Very lovely signs to be in a relationship together. Now here comes Rebecca. I fucking know we have had approximately two minutes (if that) of Rebecca and we know absolutely NOTHING about her. But I've done a lot of thinking. I'm going off Nicole's age and saying Rebecca is late 30s (way younger than Tara and I adore this), she's obviously a successful lawyer bc she's working for the DOJ and has enough pull to get inside information for the team. So that makes me think she's very career driven, very smart, probably was one of those kids who graduated top of her high school class and already knew she wanted to go to law school. Lawyers need a certain amount of charisma and people skills and all of this leads me to strongly HC her as a Sagittarius. (We won't hold it against her lol) I'd for SURE lean more towards a Sag/Capricorn cusp birthday. So I see her as a Sagittarius Sun/Cancer Moon/Gemini Rising. She gets shit done no matter who might get hurt in the process (I mean we kinda saw that play out already with her being like 'welp! I got found out for getting you private info!' Cancer Moon is 100% the type of person who's like 'We've been dating 2 months, let's live together!' as well. So I feel this is really fitting for her. That cancer moon really connects back to JJ's big water energy and really helps soften Tara's serious Capricorn moon energy. And I just think that's neat. Did you come here asking for my deep astrology lore of my Blorbos? No. But you know what, now you know!!! Don't even get me started on Emily's disaster birth chart. That woman is....A Mess. Even though their random choice of birth details in canon make literally zero sense for Emily's actual personality imo. But that's what happen when writers are forced to assign a character a birthdate because they realise it has to be displayed on her fucking tombstone.

#tara lewis #jennifer jareau #jara #rebecca wilson #criminal minds #tebecca #cm headcanon #the jara jamboree #OT3: Did you say girlfriend?#reply post #astrology

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astranva · 2 years

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nova nova lovie can you help me to identify this situation

as you probably remember, my mom took me on a trip by train right. it was just a one day trip. the train in my country is like 2 seats (4 ppl) facing each other, and its a ticket based seating arrangement. i sat next to my mom, then there's this guy who sat in front of me. HE WAS SO CUTE. like the moment he put his hair in up (literally just like the way harry put his hair up w a clip) i was baffled cause🥵. also he was so neat. like he opened his bag and it was so organized. i love his style too. i thought nothing of it though cause he was just like your typical airport crushes.

my mom talked to him just like being friendly like 'where are you going?' 'oh nice, same' just stuff like that. she also talked to the girl in front of her also being friendly and basically she mentioned that me and this girl are both in the same year in college and we also talked ab our major and both of our colleges, then that girl left, so that was that. then my mom talk to me 'did your brother forget your birthday?' 'no he's actually the first one who wished me a happy birthday at midnight' (this paragraph is important trust me)

then we got off on the same station. fast forward that evening, my mom and i got to the same train station and she was like 'omg is that the guy from before' and believe it or not it was him. he also looked at us. then my mom came up to him to say hi like 'we meet again!' and he said hi too.

today is the day after my birthday. hung out my my friends, got home, saw a dm request on ig or this fake account wishing me a belated happy birthday and they said sorry for using a fake account bcs he was too embarrassed the. he signed it with -train-. obviously, i got excited right?! so we talked blablabla then i opened my tiktok and saw the profiles that just visited my profile (thank god for that feature) and i saw the same username as this train guy.

nova i got scared cause how tf did he find me? my mom called me 'little sister' in my language and never my name. then i finally asked him like 'hey how did you find me' he didnt want to say at first then he said how he remembered my college and what year im in AND my major and thats how he found me. im freaked out like wtf. like im excited and flattered but at the same time, why is that so creepy?! but he's like around my age, def not a stalky predator type. but still?!

idk what to think pls help. im so sorry this is so long, i tried to shorten it but this is the best i could

- your scared little 🍓😭

everything was going so well until you mentioned the him finding your socials wtf

i mean, sure that’s something that i think so many people (me) do like, if i find someone cute and know stuff about them, i try to look them up but that’s that, like i’d never talk to them because that’s just creepy 😭

but at the same time, you had your mom with you so there wasn’t much he could do. i’m so conflicted right now, idk 😭

like definitely don’t get too comfortable and don’t share your info with him, and if he’s still talking to you, try to get to know stuff about him. but again, don’t get too comfortable and keep your guards up just in case xx

#🍓anon

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kurokoros · 2 years

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Top 5 organization XIII members

Roxas (baby boy baby), Axel (🥵), Larxene (she's a bitch and I love her), Demyx (I just think he's neat), everyone else is varying degrees of "that is certainly a character" but I'll say Zexion because he's emo

#alisha babbles #ask games #june <3

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becca-e-barnes · 2 years

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Ok but dilf Steve being a professor and y/n is his assistant and in college and he asks her to come to his house and help him with grading bc he is overwhelmed and she asks about his wife minding and he says he is divorced bc she left him for a younger man (cue her being sorry but also like ayyy) and he falls asleep because he’s so exhausted and ends up needy in his sleep whining and rutting into the couch and she wakes him up and tells him and he says he’s sorry but she straddles him and feels how thick he is and fjdkdkgkfkk he fucks the life out of her plS my nipples are hard thinkin about clean shaven dilf Steve

Oh my god I know you sent this ages so but I really miss writing Steve and I wanna come back to this bc 🥵 I've written soooo much Bucky recently

Like imagine watching that beautiful big man desperately humping the couch beneath him in his sleep. You maybe weren’t as sleepy as he was so you were still up grading papers and he’s just passed out, his head resting on a cushion while his hips grind ever so slightly into the couch beneath him.

It’s hardly noticeable at first. You just think he’s shifting around to get comfortable and you weren’t even planning to let him sleep there much longer because it can’t possibly be good for his back.

But then the movement becomes a little more noticeable, his eyes still closed but the shifting becomes a repetitive back and forth grind.

You don’t really think too much of it up until you hear a little “o-oh fuck.” The next time you glance over, he’s increased his speed a little, rutting into the soft couch with a death grip on the cushion under his head. His lips are parted and there’s a desperate look on his face that screams how badly he needs this kind of release.

The debate starts up in your head about whether or not to waken him. You shouldn’t be letting him do this but at the same time, you can't leave him here and let him suffer from the back pain in the morning. You think about waking him but the kind of embarrassment that would be for both of you isn’t very appealing.

But then a little sob of “F-feel so good, o-oh please.” Slips out, followed by a particularly hard grind and your breath catches in your throat. You shouldn’t be listening to this, even though it’s not your fault at all.

So you grit yourself teeth and lean over, setting a hand gently on Steve’s shoulder and cooing his name to waken him. When he does waken, he jumps a little, looking dazed and confused and so damn flushed.

“Shit, did I doze off?” He groans, rubbing his eyes before checking his watch.

“I think I should go, you have a lot to take care of here.” You mumble, getting up and gathering your things, bundling the papers up into a nice neat pile.

“Oh… Okay, I’ll um… I’ll show you out.” He smiles sadly, trying to hide his disappointment at losing your company but as soon as he sits up, he feels the familiar throb. His sweatpants are tight, his dick aching and desperate and it all just clicks in his head.

“Oh my god, I didn’t say anything, did I? Honey, if I did, I’m so fucking sorry. Honestly, I truly didn’t mean to make you uncomfortable. Y-you’re such a beautiful woman and I have dreams like that sometimes, I thought I’d been hiding the crush I have but god, apparently not.” He’s frantic because he can’t even imagine what he must’ve said. Sometimes his head runs off with itself and it’s not intentional but when it does, you’re usually the subject of his filthy thoughts.

“What crush, Steve?” You ask softly, stopping in your tracks to watch him, studying his face.

“The school girl crush I’ve had on you for months now. Every tiny little thing about you drives me crazy, I can’t explain it but you just… You make me feel like I’m not alone. You make at least one part of my life bearable because when I come into work and see you, I know it’s gonna be a good day. Coming home to an empty house has been so fucking hard but you make me really happy.” He’s never been so bashful. He’s so damn shy it almost hurts to listen to but you can feel how sincere he is.

“Steve please…. Shut up.” You whisper, dropping your bag and rushing over to where he’s sitting on the couch, straddling his lap and giving him the fiercest kiss. The pathetic, rumbling moan leaves him before he has a chance to think about it and his length is throbbing worse than ever as the kiss just gets more intense.

“I am going. To kiss. Every. Single. Inch of you.” He pants between burning kisses to your neck, haphazardly stripping you both of your clothes.

“Please Stevie, don’t be gentle. There’s plenty of time for that later.” You groan, rolling your hips against his length, making him choke out a pathetic moan.

“You want it rough, babygirl? Want it hard and fast and messy? You’re gonna feel me inside you for days if I fuck you the way you want me to.” He grunts, pulling your panties so hard, they tear right off in his hand, making you yelp.

“You're so fucking ready for me. So wet already, such a good girl." His breath is hot on your neck as you sink down on him, stretching yourself out on his length until it leaves you whimpering, arching your back to let him settle even deeper inside you.

"S-Steve. Oh my, ah, that feels perfect." Your gasp makes him throb, his head buried in the crook of your neck, his hands on your ass to help you work yourself on him. It's so desperate and needy but it's so satisfying.

"Jesus, baby you’re so o-oh, so tight. Made for me, you know that? Better than I could’ve even dreamed. Take me so well.” His eyes are screwed shut, the pleasure making him crumble against you. That man would take real good care of you, that's for sure

#asks answered <3 #anon #becca writes spice #professor!steve #professor!Steve rogers #I missed Steve I felt like I needed a lil break from bucky #or I need to write a really different AU for a change?#this scratched that itch

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redorich · 2 years

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rating dsmp characters on whether i would fight them

Ant - claws?? no thanks

Bad - he'd kick my ass absolutely but it would be fun and he would be sportsmanlike. i might be able to get him with the pocket sand trick

Charlie - if i tried to punch him my hand would just sink into his goop and he would smile at me like this is normal

Connor - he's the only normal one but he does wear a sonic onesie in public which makes me want to beat him up. maybe i'd give him a swirly or smth lol

Dream - he would fucking kill me. i would much rather ruin his reputation by starting a rumor that he doesnt wipe his ass or wash his hands after he shits

DreamXD - i like living, thanks (hard pass)

Drista - i take every chance i can get to fight fourteen year olds. that being said i also dont enjoy being encased in bedrock. like i would still do it but just for the record it is a bad idea

Eret - no, if i hurt eret physically their disappointment would hurt me emotionally and it's just not worth it

Foolish - i feel like i could get in a few good licks before he starts to fight back so if im quick about it and i run away before he realizes he just got clocked i could probably get away with it

Fundy - this man SCREAMS prey. he has the vibes of a freshman. you wouldnt even have to prompt me i would just see this man walking down the street minding his own business and just mow his ass down

George - he's a good fighter but if i caught him while he is sleeping (which to be fair is 90% of the time) the satisfaction of kicking him in the ribs would be immense

Ghostbur - i would sooner strike myself down than hurt him

Hannah - damn, what a hell of a way to die o7

Hbomb (normal) - i'd spar with him because he looks like the kind of person who would make a neat noise when he hits the ground

Hbomb (catmaid variant) - absolutely not. she's girlbossing

Jack - same as fundy but like a little to the left. i'd stomp his ass for daring to be bald at me but then i would feel bad for discriminating against bald people. then he would open his mouth and say something to me and i would remember that i attacked him not because he's bald but because he's an idiot ❤️

Karl - he lives off of monster energy and bad decisions but so do i. the difference is that i could fold him like a table

Mexican Dream - i fear him

Michael - FUCK YEAH I'LL DROP KICK A CHILD I DONT GIVE A SHIT

Niki - oh no 😳 niki dont punch me in the face 🥴🥺 ahaha you're so girlboss and sexy-- [is murdered to death]

Philza - i could not step to this man but that wont stop me from trying. i'll have a soundboard full of baby zombie noises to throw him off his rhythm

Ponk - let's spar!! and then we can like make a really cool two-person kata to impress people with and charge people money to watch us fight because they dont know its fake

Puffy - short queen with a killer right hook?? ahaha i could never 😖🥺😡 ........ unless?? 🤪🥵🤤🥴🥰

Punz - same as ponk tbh

Purpled - he's a child and therefore it is not only my duty but my god given right to assault him

Quackity - he would be surprisingly competent but i could still take him.

Ranboo - too much main character energy, not touching that. he'll teleport behind me with a katana or something

Sam - "i am doing this out of my own free will" yeah and? im doing this because my meat is huge and you literally cannot stop me bestie

Sapnap - he would beat me in a fair fight but if i took off my shirt and my bonkhonagahoogs were in full view i think i could win

Schlatt - this bitch schlatt walks everywhere and has heart problems because he downs so much protein powder, idc how swole he is his spine is mine

Skeppy - made of diamonds???? i would have to trick him into knocking himself out but then bad would come for me. depends on how funny it would be

Technoblade - i would much rather team up with him to beat up someone else. he would be amenable i think

Tommy - he's also a main character like ranboo but he's just so punchable. i have to

Tubbo - kids got fucking nukes man, i may love beating up children and especially teenagers but i also enjoy not fucking dying

Wilbur (L'Manberg) - goody two shoes hero lookin headass. punch him

Wilbur (Pogtopia) - JD kinnie theater kid lookin headass. punch him

Wilbur (revived) - oh my god oh my god oh my god oh my god oh my g (his ass is grass and im finna mow the lawn)

#mcyt #dream smp #dsmp #me.cpp

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