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akutasoda · 7 months
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CAN I GET A FLUFFY ONESHOT WHERE READER IS GIVING AFFECTION TO ALL THE SEGMENTS AND PRIME DOTTORE PLSSS ;;;; I wanna gibe webttore so many kisses....
an affectionate reward
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synopsis - they always seeked out your attention after a long day
includes - dottore and segments
warnings - gn!reader, fluff, prime being jealous, kissing, cuddles, wc - 464
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the segments had always hated being ordered around by prime. just because he was the oldest doesn't mean he should have control over what they did day to day. but that being said, there was one thing that kept them all going and that was knowing you would be waiting for them. dottore never really allowed you near the lab, and if he did you would be under strict supervision to ensure you wouldn't be harmed. do that normally meant you would be idling around at home or in his office, sometimes not all segments were needed and then you would have a segment clinging to you and keeping you entertained.
but everyday, almost like a routine, one after one the segments would be released from their duties in the lab and immediately start seeking you out for affection. normally it would start with younger segments, dottore knew they weren't as efficient as the older ones. but it seemed today's experiments took a bigger toll on them.
as the first segment found you in dottore's office you noticed he seemed more stressed and slightly needy. almost a childlike pout formed on his face but melted away instantly when you started showering him in affection and peppering his face with kisses. slowly more segments poured into the room each demanding more and more affection. prime was practically seething. he had let them all go as they started messing up a bit more than usual, he knew why. he did understand that today's experiments were quite taxing but they should be used to it and messing up on purpose just to be released to then go receive your attention really angered him.
he was practically seething envy at the thought of them recieving your attention, he was your actual lover they just happened to be clones that held the same affection. so maybe he finished his work a bit quicker then he would like but he to see you now. he walked into his office just ad you were showering webttore of all clones with kisses to his face and right as you went to give him another prime ripped you away sending glares to the other segments who only glared back. as he dragged you to the conjoining room you started telling him that he didn't have to be so rude to them and how they did deserve some affection.
but he wasn't really listening and you knew that. he would only listen if you gave him all the affection you were just giving to his segments mere moments ago. and so you let him pull you into his embrace and he let you take off his mask as you started peppering his face with kisses. maybe he could let ot slide.
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imagine--if · 2 years
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soft!yandere riddler and touch starved reader plsss 😩🖤 maybe he's smothering her with affection and eddie's cooing at her shyness and finds it adorable as she's blushy and enjoying it thank you omgggg
A/N: You're welcomeee what the hell I squealed multiple times while writing this 😍 Dm or comment anywhere if you wanna be added to my taglist! 😄
Pairing: Dano!Riddler x reader (The Batman 2022)
Warnings: Fluff, suggestiveness, obsessive soft yandere Eddie 💚
Words: 566
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You're so tense, Edward can feel it, as his arms encase your body and press you impossibly close to him. His green eyes drift up briefly to glance at your expression in the wall mirror opposite you both, but you aren't uncomfortable, you aren't annoyed. He smiles against the skin of your neck and chuckles softly to himself after catching sight of the pink blush dusting your cheeks, your eyes wide and lips firmly shut. You don't know what to do with your hands, and so his fingers slip between yours, guiding them to clutch his arms while he delves in needily to kiss the crook of your neck.
A staggered breath leaves you and you squeeze your eyes shut, the warm, perfect sensation washing over you, but you don't know what to do with it, how to return it. The sloppy kisses stop for a moment, and Edward looks up from your neck, resting his cheek against yours as he cradles you from behind and whispers in your ear.
"Open your eyes, my love, I want to see them. Don't hide from me, you're doing beautifully... relax, angel..."
And so you give in to his words, your eyes fluttering open as you let yourself lean back into Eddie. He smiles happily, kissing your cheek in satisfaction as his arms tighten around your middle, his head going back to your neck as he continues biting and licking in between kisses. You look up at the ceiling breathlessly, your fingers absentmindedly stroking the skin of Edward's arms, and he hums contentedly at the action, stopping his kisses to nuzzle into your air and take a deep breath in. You watch the mirror as he breathes out with a dopey smile on his face, almost as if he's high, and meets your gaze in the glass.
"You like this, don't you?" He mumbles into your ear with an adoring smile, warm breaths fanning against the side of your face. You nod with a small, shy smile, and Edward smiles back in a daze. "Tell me, darling. Tell me you like it."
"I- I like it," you say quietly, flushed by the intimacy of the whole scene, and Eddie listens hopefully, staring at you in the mirror. "I really like it. I really like you too, Eddie."
Edward grins, excited giggles escaping him as he rocks your body against his.
"Well, I love you to death," he states unashamedly, and your breath catches in your throat. "You need to remember that, sweetheart, okay? Always..."
And then he's back to littering your skin with passionate kisses, slowly making his way up to your face before turning you to him properly. Edward eagerly presses his lips on yours, a bit more experienced now you've been doing this for a little while, dragging you onto his lap with a desperate whine. You melt into his embrace as easily as he does into you, and your fingers move from his arms to card through his hair, sending a shiver down Edward's spine as he deepens the kiss, only parting for air when you do. He slumps against your body with a pleased whimper, and you smile at him, hesitantly rubbing his back affectionately and resting your cheek against his head.
"Good girl," he praises you gently, nuzzling into your touch. "That's it, sweet baby, don't be shy... you keep doing whatever you like."
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firein-thesky · 8 months
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3 with wolfwood plsss 🥺❤️❤️
of course friend!! what a good one for him hehe you guys are good at picking these!!
thank you for your request!!
3. A breathy demand: “Kiss me” - and what the other person does to respond.
The sky above your heads is an endless trail of stars, pinpricks of light like small holes in the universe to let in light.
The fire is dying slowly, smoke curling lazily up into the air as the flames wane into ashes. The nights in the desert get cooler than you'd ever expect.
"You wanna hand me that water, sweetheart?" Nicholas asks.
You don't respond to him except to tip your chin up and away.
"Oh, I'm still getting the silent treatment?"
Not a word from you.
He sighs heavily, heaving himself up and wandering towards you. The canteen is beside you. If you were feeling worse, you'd swipe it away from him.
When he grabs it, his big hand comes into sight, and then he ducks his head a little to catch your eyes.
"What do I gotta do to get out of the doghouse?" He asks and he softens his voice a little, sweetens it.
When you turn away from him again, he moves to sit beside you. You move to stand and he snags you quick, "aw, c'mon," he croons, low and soft, getting his broad hands around your waist, squeezing a little to keep you in place. "What do I got to do, honey?"
"Let me make my own damn decisions." You snap, squirming in his hold.
It doesn't take much for him to heft you into his lap so you really can't get away. You're facing him, pushing against his chest fitfully. It does nothing; like a kitten trying to wriggle away.
"You were being reckless," he responds.
"You were being overprotective."
"So I'm in the doghouse now?" He asks, but he's nudging his nose into your jaw, down into your neck where you can feel the rasp of his stubble. You know what he's trying to do—you know he's trying to butter you up.
"Yes. Now, down boy—" you push at him again but he doesn't relent.
In fact, you can feel his smile against your pulse. You can feel the brush of his lips. A flash of teeth.
"I'm not apologizing for saving your ass." He tells you.
"Then I'm not talking to you." You reply stubbornly, even as you begin to melt into his big hands, kneading gently at your waist. His lips are warm against your throat. One of your hands tangles in the dark hair at the nape of his neck.
"There's plenty we can do without talking." He murmurs low and hot beneath your ear.
"Bastard," you curse, but it comes out more of a hiss, a little too breathy.
He lifts his face a little, nose brushing against yours. "Kiss me," he demands softly, dark eyes lidded and warm with his longing. The fan of his lashes tickles your cheeks.
You sink down into him and kiss him hard. You kiss him deep. Slow. You pull at his hair, perhaps a little meanly, perhaps just to spite him and the blossom of desire he stokes in you.
The kiss is open mouthed, dirtier than you're prepared for.
You squirm for entirely different reasons now.
"I'm still mad at you," you manage to murmur between slow, slick passes of your lips.
"Uh huh," Nicholas hums, hitching your hips tighter to his, smile crooked against your mouth, "you can stay mad at me, sweetheart."
When he kisses you again, it drags a soft, high sound out from somewhere deep within you. A sweet keen into the night.
Against your mouth, he murmurs, lips still hitched at the corners;
"You can stay mad at me all you want—I'll make it up to you."
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thank you for the request!! made me want to write more of him fjsklfkd
Send me a character and a kiss prompt and I'll write a blurb!
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gayshitinfinite · 11 months
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16, 20, 23, 25 🌷
xxx
16. compliment the person who sent you this number.
one of the smartest, coolest people i know (like go through their blog SERIOUSLY). she's really funny and well-versed in her memes ( i have no idea how u possess the talent to think/find those things and edit so quickly. like how????? the talont, the skills, i could never).
finder of cursed emojis and maker of the cutest crocheted (crocheyed?) baymax plushie, i bow down to you. i admire your strength to keep going no matter how long it takes. thank you for every time you've listened to my problems and for sharing (and for "bringing me" ramen soup (i hope they make a kanji one soon.... or not. the ramen one is really good too), you are a good friend<3333
16.what do you want most in the world right now?
self control?(......that sounds so bad dude). to be more conscious of whats happening instead of just letting things happen (u ever wanna get out of your body and shake yourself by the shoulders and scream 'bitch u have agency, u can make decisions, u can make actions. u r not some character doomed by the narrative or something'). motivation. i'd really like some motivation abt now. god i just wanna do something. anything really. just start something, or pick up something i left off, or idk finish things.
i really want to scream 'stop leaving shit and stop being scared of trying or doing something all the time. GOD' at myself
do something. yeah i really wanna do something ( she sounds like she cud be talking abt drugs. she is not. she's talking abt painting a mushroom (the fungus), 2 girls kissing,funny pictures of cats. binding a book, making funny/cute earrings (or just fucking completing her eng h.w for god's sake)
i'd really like to do things again. i miss it so badly u have no idea. i no longer want to pretend to be cool and mysterious and like, its hard to make me smile or amuse me. i wanna feel joy like that again. i wanna love passionately. i just want to learn and create something. i want to practice a skill and see it's effects bear fruits, uk. im so tired of laying around watching time pass me by and feeling regretful and disappointed and so so guilty for no reason. like can u do something different for MY sake plsss. im so tired and i dont wanna rest. im so tired of resting. i'd really like to stop being paralyzed and overwhelmed by the things i want to do. and instead just start something. or complete one thing i left off. just pick it up again. one thing. one thing for now.
so.. yeah, get my shit together and do something. thats what i wud like to do
23.favorite piece of clothing?
a frilly (kind of) white shirt with little bit lace on it that makes me feel like a pirate. a blue jacket (actually a hand-me-down-shirt), a handme down tshirt.
25. what’s the best personal gift someone could give you (playlist, homemade card, etc.?
honestly, i really love hugs. getting hugs or holding hands with people i love and care abt. but i guess that's not a 'personal gift'.
i really love notes or like letters. like write me something stupid and I would probably keep it forever.
i love being send memes, or articles or quotes or poetry(esp. if it like breaks something in me and puts me back together or something for a sec). ig i like getting written stuff. huh thats something i havent noticed abt myself.
i also like getting music recs or cute jimkis(jhumkis) or hanging earrings.
thankyou sumi for the ask<33333( calling you sumi without chechi added feels weird. should i call u chechi?)
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chawarin-panich · 1 year
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Sorry, same anon from like your last 4 or 5 asks. You'll let me know if I'm bombarding with too many asks, right? My insomnia decided to take over and so I've lost all self control rn. I do have an ao3 but I haven't posted anything in years. I'm too shy - hence the anon. But you've got blanket permission if you want to do anything with my little ficlet. Thank you for the lovely commentary, I'm glad you enjoyed it! =D
Same anon from before, just saw your other answer or would've put both in one ask. I found a clip of that video with English subs. First basically said that he doesn't wanna spoil us but also said him and khaotung have a lot of scenes together. I hope he wasn't messing with us.
anon im going to *expires* - why does he have a lot of scenes with khaotung what are they doing - if this becomes a buddy comedy where kaipa and alan band together to keep their love interests apart and falls in love in the process i might have to join the em twitter fans in their crusade against alankaipa asdkjshgjghjghfjh [i do need this to exist in fic form though lol]
but imagine - like as characters even without them being FK - Alan's path to healing and being able to trust again and also recognize his role in the way his relationship with Wen fell apart is actually a very strong storyline (and personally i feel its more compelling than JimWen's neglected suburban housewife getting with the poolboy vibe asdfghjhgfds dnt @ me plsss i promise i love EM lololol) Alan falling in love again centered around the themes of healing, redemption and second chances like riiiipppppp. the story then proceeds to just give you another single character who suffers a similar heartbreak but isn't dragged down by a jaded and grueling romantic past. Narratively, Kaipa is positioned almost perfectly to understand Alan but also inject his life with a little hope and maybe even call him out on his bullshit (just as a treat).
Kaipa saying, 'If we keep chasing after the one we love, do you think we'll ever be loved back?' in the same trailer where Wen tells Alan that he doesn't love him anymore like my adhd brain is making so many connections i can't even begin to sort through them.
A character who's vice is holding onto something a bit too tightly juxtaposed with one who's vice is neglecting the things that are important (they're foils your honor). They're at such different stages of their life faced with such different romantic problems but struggle with essentially two sides of the same issue: do i hold on or do i let go? and what role does love play in making that decision? what responsibility do i have to the one that i claim to love? Can two broken people heal each other? The only good answer (according to me) being only if they choose to: Alan and Kaipa can fall into tragedy just as easily as they can into healing and the outcome depends on an intricate balance between fate and choice. FirstKhao might be what brought me to AK but they are not the reason I've stayed with this pair and nurse their happy ending in the core of my heart. Anyway, I would love to help you regain your confidence so you feel comfortable posting on your account again. Like I'm not even joking your take on AK is really fresh and full of that hopefulness that really makes one believe that they'll make it without circumventing the difficult situation they're in. So tell me if there's anything I can do. also please send me asks whenever, you have no idea the favor you have done me (and @mr-iskender lol) in giving me this space to lose my mind over AK - there's only so much that someone outside the fandom can empathize with my constant AK yelling and EM fans terrify me too much for me to just go about posting AK headcanons before MLC has aired.
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devis-fixations · 4 days
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jamesbuckybarnes19174 · 11 months
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💌message to jamie🐺: miss uuuu 💗 can’t wait to be with u soon!🥰💗
💌message to jamie🐺: aw okay, u’ll take me out on a proper date soon, yeah? so we can get all dressed up🥰✨
💌message to jamie🐺: love u most most mostest ever in the whole wide world n universe
💌message to jamie🐺: meeeep i wish i could have ur kissies right now nowwwwww i love them soooooo much💗
💌message to jamie🐺: dbfbsjs plsss don’t break them🥲i like these🫶
💌message to jamie🐺: awwwww i wish that were me poutttt
💌message to jamie🐺: here 🥰 *sends a picture of me hugging bucky bear close to my face, smiling brightly, then sends a picture of me kissing bucky bear*
💌message to jamie🐺: ahhhh i misssss uuuuu!!! so. stinkin. much. grr.
💌message to jamie🐺: dbfbdn hehe yes we doooooo
💌message to jamie🐺: dbfbdndn i’m glad u are bc i’m insane jamie🥰💗✨
💌message to jamie🐺: but don’t u like themmmmmmm🥺💗 just wanna convey my enthusiasm through the phone!!!😁💗✨🫶
💌message to jamie🐺: bdbfnsnd
💌message to jamie🐺: awww i know🥺 i wish was sleeping on u🥺 ur sooooo much more comfy than brucey!
💌message to jamie🐺: awww that’s good baby!! looks a lot better!!!
💌message to jamie🐺: oh yes please! a nice hot shower with u sounds like exactly what i’ll need when i come back!
💌message to jamie🐺: shdbsjdjsj eeeeek🫶 uhhhhh yes yes u do🫣
💌message to jamie🐺: djfnsnd oh ur so silly baby :)
💌message to jamie🐺: *sends u a video of myself in the shower, rubbing soap all over myself* mmmm mhm… y-your smell helps g-get me off sometimes… *moves my hand down, rubbing at my clit, moaning softly* mmmm… w-want you to b-breed me wolf… p-put it all inside me… *whines, slowly fingering myself* mmmm i-i’m all d-daddy��s… j-just yours james… w-want y-your cum s-so bad p-please… *starts fingering myself faster, clenching my thighs, whimpering* p-please… b-breed me… *whines softly* m-make me as y-yours wolf… c-cause i-i’m all yours… and y-you’re all m-mine, yeah james? a-all mine… o-only for y-your bunny… *pants, pushing another finger inside me, whining a little louder* s-shit… o-oh god… mmm… j-james… i l-love you… s-shit i-i’m g-gonna cum… *gasps softly* ‘m c-cumming *moans loudly, releasing, taking my fingers out, looking at the camera, sucking on my fingers slowly, blushing, then giggles, turning it off*
💌message to jamie🐺: u look cute👍 *sends a mirror selfie, my hair up in a towel, in one of ur shirts and boxers, bruce brushing his teeth in the back* hope u think i look cuteeee🥺
💌message to jamie🐺: mmmm wanna hug n kiss u tooo🥺💗 u really realllllyyyyyyy wanna hug n kiss meeeeeeee? lil’ ol’ meeeeeeeee?
💌message to jamie🐺: i’ll pick up cute bandaids for u👍
💌message to jamie🐺: cute !
💌message to jamie🐺: awwww thank u nat :) 💗 wish i could be as pretty as her though!
💌message to jamie🐺: and as talented and tough and coooool as her sighhhhhh🥲🥲🥲 pout shfbdndj
💌message to jamie🐺: good :) i love u lots!🥺💗
💌voice message to jamie🐺: hi jamie… mmm yeah, hope you’re taking good care of yourself… i’m not there to take care of you… *pauses* b-but ermm, i g-guess y-you have n-nat there so erm, t-that’s good… s-she can help l-look after y-you… *clears my throat* y-yeah? j-just us right? *breathes softly* our alone time… *hums softly* i-it’s important… but erm, w-we’ll be home soon… just us… so we’ll get to have lots of time just m-me n you, yeah? i miss you so much… *chuckles softly* mhm, is hard to be away from you… even with all the texts n messages… awww yeah, i’ll keep giving bucky bear lots of love… n you make sure to give scout bunny tons of love… s-she needs it *chuckles softly* mmm pressing my bracelet now… hug… *hums* you show me your love… i really really love your texts honey… and your voice message… so sweet, makes me feel your love for sure… you’re doing more than enough… *chuckles softly* any time alone with you is a yes from me jamie *chuckles softly, sighing after* time to go home… hope it comes soon *chuckles* oh gosh, i miss you so much… y-you’re the most perfect person in the world for me… i can’t imagine having anyone else… i h-hope i’ll stay b-being e-enough for you… cause wanna g-give you the best… *giggles softly* oh man, i sure hope so! i want all your loving… and trust me, you will get tons of loving back… gonna jump on you and give you so many kissies and i won’t let you go… *giggles* i’m gonna be so blushy when i see you jamie… *squeals softly* mmm… y-your sweet little baby… ‘m g-good girl… *hums* i miss it too jamie… miss our bed… our couch… alpine… eating with you… all of it… *hums* mhm, we can take turns making each other food! that sounds good baby… *sighs contently* i love you so much james… cuddles ASAP… *makes kissy noises* will give you my kissies soon honey… mmm pressing mine *pauses to press my bracelet, then speaks in a sing songy voice* i love youuuu… my sweetest jamie… oh how i love youuuu… *chuckles softly* i love you… see you soon, okay? i love you
💌comms: hi wolfie… hope your face doesn’t hurt you… bunny misses you very much… so so much… i love you… i love you soooo much
💌message to jamie🐺: ur face looks better!🥺👍 glad to see it healing good❤️‍🩹
💌message to jamie🐺: i know u do :) i love them! :) i’m glad u like the ones i have for u
💌message to jamie🐺: dbfbsnd love n miss u oh so veryyyy much
💌message to jamie🐺: oh i absolutely love it!🥰💗ur bunny bear n ur my honeybear 🥰🫶
💌message to jamie🐺: mhmmm! cuddles are only for ME ! mmmm i think i dooooo know herrrrr…. sounds like a lucky girl🥰💗i love my sweetest jamie… he’s soooo adorable n i love him sosososo much:)
💌message to jamie🐺: cute :) *sends a selfie of myself in bed, the blanket covering my face except my eyes*
💌message to jamie🐺: i love u sooooo much jamie💗i love u!!! my sweetest jamie💗ur my whole heart !!! i love u !!!💗💗💗
💌message to jamie🐺: i love uuuuuu
💌message to jamie🐺: iloveuiloveuiloveuiloveu
💌message to jamie🐺: i really really love u so much james💗💗💗so so much my baby i love uuuu💗💗💗💗💗nighty night💗💗
💌message to bunny: miss you too baby❤️will see you soon
💌message to bunny: yeah I’ll take you out :) let’s get dinner at some fancy place so we can get dressed up, this is from that event *sends a pic of me in the suit, smiling*
💌message to bunny: wow I can’t really beat that but I do really really love you baby
💌message to bunny: I know baby, I wanna kiss you so bad
💌message to bunny: I promise I won’t break them :) *sends a pic of me in glasses* saw these at the store
💌message to bunny: you look so cute with Bucky bear, baby :) *sends a picture of me kissing the top of the bunny plushie’s head and then the bunny sitting in the passenger seat, buckled in*
💌message to bunny: I know baby, I really really miss you
💌message to bunny: well then I love my insane little bunny so fucking much :)
💌message to bunny: I can definitely see your enthusiasm through the emojis baby lol, they’re very you so of course I like them.
💌message to bunny: brucey?
💌message to bunny: you can fall asleep on me all you want when we’re back
💌message to bunny: yeah it’s mostly healed now :)
💌message to bunny: okay baby :) hot shower with me is on the menu for when I come back :)
💌message to bunny: oh that’s good :) I’m silly? How so?
💌message to bunny: *sends a video of me in the shower, rubbing my hand down my chest and tummy to my cock, slowly stroking it* f-fuck I wanna give you my cum so bad too baby…w-watchin’ you finger yourself like that…s-shit I can never get tired of it…bet it was so hard to stay standin’ *moans and strokes myself faster* you’re such a good girl…told you I wanted you to beg and you did…fuck…I’ll give it all to you okay bunny? You’ll get it all once I have you in our bed…*moans a little louder and leans against the wall* mmhm ‘m all yours bunny…I love bein’ yours…I l-love you too…I love you so much…s-scout, fuck *groans and bucks into my hand as I release, slowly rubbing myself and then smiles and sticks my tongue out at the camera before turning it off*
💌message to bunny: you look so cute my baby :) *sends a picture of me after a shower, naked*
💌message to bunny: lol yes my baby
💌message to bunny: I wanna kiss you so so so much and hug you so so good
💌message to bunny: dreaming about it
💌message to bunny: thank you :) can both wear matching bandaids
💌message to bunny: you’re prettier than Nat, baby
💌message to bunny: babydoll
💌message to bunny: you’re my favorite person
💌message to bunny: you’re so fucking cool lol
💌message to bunny: my little tech nerd
💌message to bunny: I love you❤️❤️❤️❤️you’re mine and I’m yours yeah? My baby❤️❤️❤️love you lots :)
💌voice message to bunny: hey baby…I miss you…mmm yeah, I guess Nat is here to help but I want you takin’ care of me…mhm is just us…’m alone…cause I left where Nat and I, and a bunch of others were to see Stevie so…’m in a shitty motel by myself *chuckles* mhm our alone time is important to me too baby…we’ll be back together soon…mhm I just wanna be with you when we’re back…I miss you so much…’m givin’ scout bunny lots of love, honey…she’ll cuddle with me tonight…I’ll give her some kissies right now, here *kisses the bunny close to my phone so you can hear* press in’ my bracelet now…mhm is a little hug…*chuckles* you’re doin’ more than enough too baby…have loved reading all your messages and listenin’ to your voice when I get breaks…but I really just can’t wait to see you in person…oh baby, I’m very sure you’ll stay bein’ enough for me…you’re so good to me…and I absolutely love spendin’ my life with you…I can’t imagine bein’ with anyone else either…I want you, okay? But uh…hope you also don’t get tired of me or anythin’…*chuclkles* jump on me? Okay baby…lookin’ forward to it…I’ll give you really good hugs and kissies okay? *chuckles* mhm…you’re my sweet little bunny hm? You’re really fuckin’ great scout…’m so…so in love with you…I love you…we’ll cuddle after a shower okay? ‘S so soon baby…*chuckles* fuck your singin’ is so cute…I’ll press my bracelet now…love you so much too my sweet scout…love you always…I’ll see you really soon…love you…
💌comms: my face is okay bunny…I love you too…you know I miss you *chuckles* love you so much…
💌message to bunny: thank you baby :) make sure all your little cuts are cleaned good
💌message to bunny: Love and miss you too baby❤️❤️❤️
💌message to bunny: yes exactly :) we’re so cheesy
💌message to bunny: you got that right :) it’s you and the cuddles are allllll for you okay? I’m addicted to your cuddles
💌message to bunny: I’m not adorable
💌message to bunny: I love you so so much
💌message to bunny: you look snuggly :) *sends the same picture, only showing my eyes, the blanket up to them, then sends another of me cuddling bunny plushie*
💌message to bunny: love you so much too❤️❤️❤️
💌message to bunny: This is an I love you attack :) good one of course
💌message to bunny: love you my sweet little baby❤️❤️❤️you’re my whole heart too❤️love you to the moon and back :)
💌message to bunny: Love you love you love you love you
💌message to bunny: I’m so lucky :) love you so much too scout, really really love you :)
💌message to bunny: Night❤️❤️❤️❤️
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harryupdates NEW || Harry in NYC today!
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harryfan88 BOYFRIEND
ynandharryfan46 @harryfan88 more like @yourinstagram's boyfriend 🤪❤️
harryfan17 he looks so cute n cuddly PLSSS I WANT TO HUG HIM
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yourinstagram new york I love you :)
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ynfan87 u look so cute <333 i hope u don't read the comments.... people are being rude n assuming but ilysm
harryfan4 i feel like y/n isnt really dating harry and shes just posting pics in the same places where hes spotted bc she wants more clout lol
ynfan11 @harryfan4 that's so ???? no one would devote the time n energy to do that... don't be a weirdo
harryfan4 @ynfan11 the real weirdos are you ppl who keep thinking theyre dating
harryfan36 did harry take this pic 😏
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harryupdates NEW || Harry golfing in Massachusetts today!
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harryfan29 y/n was also spotted there today 👀
harryfan67 @harryfan29 THE WAY THEY’RE NOT EVEN TRYING ANYMORE TO HIDE THE FACT THAY THEY’RE DATING
harryfan21 @harryfan29 is she touring w harry?
harryfan45 GOLFRRY
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yourinstagram I think I prefer mini-golf ⛳️
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harryfan92 so how was golfing w harry 🧐🧐
harryfan25 ugh can you and harry just confirm already if y'all are together or not 🙄 THE PEOPLE WANNA KNOW !!
ynfan33 @harryfan25 please respect their privacy. it's none of our business if they're in a relationship or not. they don't owe us anything.
harryfan41 YALL AINT BEING SLICK
harryfan27 is no one gonna talk abt the fact that gemma liked
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harryupdates Harry with a fan in Boston today! (via harryfan8)
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harryfan8 THAT'S ME
harryfan76 @harryfan8 OMGGG TELL US HOW IT WENT
harryfan8 @harryfan76 i wish i could've hugged him but rona :( also please don't send hate but he was walking with y/n (she's actually the one who offered to take the pic haha) and they were both super sweet ❤️
harryfan31 @harryfan8 GIRL- THIS COULD'VE BEEN OUR CHANCE TO HAVE A PROPER PIC OF HARRY AND Y/N TOGETHER 😩
harryfan49 @harryfan8 Y/N AND HARRY ARE DATING CONFIRMED
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masterlist // i keep making part 2s even tho nobody asks for one bc i find a lot of good pics n i can’t decide which ones to go with so i end up wanting to use everything LMAO this is basically a long way of saying i have a (rough) part 2 of this in my drafts... anyway, don't forget to like n reblog :) message me if you have any reqs/ideas or if you just wanna chat!
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kkusuka · 3 years
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hiii I was wondering if you could do a threesome w kuroo bokuto and y/n?? plsss💞
i can actually, that’s the fun part.
(I'm going to try to use gender-neutral pronouns, but the reader has female anatomy, I hope that’s ok!) 
I deadass just took this and ran with it oml. 
All 18+, public sex, circumstantial humiliation, slight voyeurism, orgasm denial, threesome M/F/M, they’re both kind mean but not really, slight degrading 
Synopsis: Your college chem class is kicking your ass so when your professor recommends you to Kuroo, who seems to come in a package deal with another owl-ish boy, you were more than thankful. 
4/25
You couldn't believe it, you were so sure you had done well on this test. You made flashcards and even scoured the web for as many quizlets on the subject as you possibly could. But one thing remained the same: Masahiro sensei’s chemistry class was kicking your ass. 
No matter how many times you looked at the reference tables and started at the elements you didn't understand a single word that came out of that man's mouth. What’s worse is that you seemed to be the only one who ever had trouble in his class, and he always made sure to let you know. 
Side glances during lectures, calling you out when he knows you have no clue what the answer could be, talking about how 'some people’ would do better if they tried harder. You just didn't know what else to do. 
So, in some twisted way, you were thankful when he requested to keep you a few minutes after class requesting to talk about some personal issues. Issues you wished would include a new grade and easier tests. 
But him telling you about a boy with exceptional grades who would be a perfect fit to help you out, was something you had expected, but did not want. You felt more embarrassed than you already were, couldn't he just give you a website where you could watch videos about ionic and binary compounds? 
Looking back to the phone number he had written for you on an index card, you relent. Sending a quick message to the number you shut your phone off and tried to get to your dorm, dropping onto your bed faster than you’d like to admit. 
Hey, this is y/n l/n, Masahiro-sensei gave me your number for possible tutoring, if you're up for it of course. Any time for me works. 12:56 pm 
Yeah, he let me know about a possible tutoring session, how about the library tomorrow at 4? 1:03 pm 
I'm Kuroo Tetsurou btw. 1:07 pm
And like that your day got 10x worse, you don't even know who this way. You at least hoped it was the boy with the fluffy hair in the first row. At least Masahio told him, you assume it may have gone worse, tomorrow at the library at 4. 
You could deal with that. 
-- 
Your first meeting had gone fairly well. You arrived that the library entrance five minutes early reaching for your phone to let the mysterious Kuroo Tetsurou know that you had arrived, but before you could get that far- 
“No need babe, I'm right here, L/n right?” 
He was tall, taller than you at least. Tall enough to be able to lock down at you. Looking at you with his narrow hazel eyes and his sleazy yet comforting cat-like smile. His hands were shoved into the pockets of a bright red- volleyball jacket? Nekoma volleyball club must be from high school. 
He led you to an isolated corner of the science section on the third floor, a place you had frequented during your mid-semester crying chemistry sessions-- hopefully your tears have dried up by now and you won't make a fool of yourself. 
He wasted no time asking exactly what you need help with and seemed more than surprised when you told him everything. He let out a laugh that made you want to get up and run away before letting you know that it was normal to be confused and that you would just start with the electron configurations. 
It was going great, he was an amazing teacher and knew exactly what to tell you to make you remember all the rules of the SPDF configurations and everything leading up to the oxidation states of the transition metals. It was just sad that he had to go over everything a second time just for you to get it in your mind. 
In the middle of explaining lead’s second oxidation state, Kuroos phone lit up with a notification a Bokuto was calling. Without a second glance, he declined the call and went right to the first state of silver. 
Three seconds in this same Bokuto called back after a few choice texts, letting out a sigh he apologized muting about a stupid owl not giving him a moment of rest no matter the time of day. 
He picked up and tried to walk away as quick as he could, the only thing you could gain from the conversion was a 
HEY HEY! you still at the library? Though you’d be done by now Kuroo!
To which Kuroo told whoever was on the end of the line, that he didn't mind and they should mind their own business. Then you were out of earshot. when he came back he looked as if the life was sucked from his soul. 
He plopped into the chair across from you and sat for a second before releasing a deep breath. He looked back at you connecting eyes--they looked impossibly cat-like under the lights of the library-- before shooting you a shifty smirk. 
“Babe you're doing great but I've gotta cut it off for today, and you don't mind if a friend joins us for the next few sessions? He isn't that bright.” 
It took you of all five seconds to think of your answer, another person who wasn't the brightest will make you look less stupid. Just the thought made you feel bad, you're sure that Bokuto was a wonderful person, hopefully, and did not deserve to be used to make you seem less hopeless. Yet still, 
“Yes! That’s totally fine, I'll see you in two days?” 
“Sounds great” 
--
“‘C'mon babe what's the dashed configuration of bromine?” 
You didn't know, or maybe you did. It's not like that would matter considering the two fingers curling into your sweet spot. You could only focus on the way he rubbed your throbbing nub that sent sparks straight beach into your core. 
“I-i I don’t- god, please, please, need to cum.” you were so close, Kuroo had already ripped two orgasms from you because you didn't know the answer, and you were going to scream if he did it again. “Please, wanna cum” 
“No can do baby Owl, that’s the deal no cumming until you get the question.” 
Bokuto. 
You would have forgotten he was there if it weren't for his piercing gaze on Kuroo’s fingers drenched in your slick. Not once has it wavered from you, your silt to you tits up to your lips. 
You had to try, he’ll stop. Somewhere in the back of your mind you know the answer, they know you know the answer. Somewhere else in your mind you think about how you got caught up in this in the first place. 
How Kuroo was frustrated and told you the if you got another wrong answer he would fuck the right one into you. Or bokuto purposely mocking him that sent him further until his hands were pulling your panties down your legs stuffing two fingers in your cunt, saying how he won't stop until you get all the answers right. 
“Two- e-eight- eight-teen- please please, si--six- NO seven, it’s seven. ‘M so close please” 
Kuroo seemed pleased with your answer, his hands moving quickly around your bud and curling further into your g-spot as Bokuto makes his way around the table to where the two of you are seated. 
Pulling the shirt above your head, Bokuto circles a nipple through the fabric of your bra commenting on how quickly it had pebbled, attaching his mouth to your other as Kuroo commanded you to cum around his relentless digits. 
Clenching around his fingers you hadn't noticed a head of white and black hair moving towards your center. Coming off the high of your orgasm you felt Bokuto’s tongue spread your lips as his nose circled your clit.  
“Oh, dude! You gotta taste ‘em! Like liquid gold, Man!” 
You flushed further, if possible, tethering a hand into Bokuto's hair. Understanding the compliment Kuroo swiped a finger along your slick-covered thighs and let a mockingly loud moan fall between his lips. 
As if you could be more embarrassed by the noises of Bokuto slurping whatever he could catch in his mouth, Kuroo’s coos of how red you look and how delicious you look, as the man under you eats as if it was his last meal. 
Two hands grabbed your waist and lifted you off Bokuto, placing you back on your feet. Turing you toward the wall of windows and hand on your back bent you over the table surrounded by all of your notes. 
“Look at that, she’s just gushing all over the place. All this over a chemistry lesson? Who knew I was teaching such a cockwhore this whole time.” a hand met your clit as Kuroo began to push into you, forcing you further into the table. 
You heard a gasping moan as he bottomed out, glancing over to where Bokuto sat hand around the base of his cock, standing as Kuroo waved him over to you. 
“I think you can fit two, right?”  and just like that bokuto was forcing his way into your clenching walls. There was discomfort until a soft pop to which both the boys let out a sigh. 
You feel so full. You didn't know who but one of them was brushing against your cervix. The first thrust came to you as a surprise,  following with a second's rest before the two of them created a steady rhythm.
The faster they went the more apparent it was, they were using you like a fleshlight. You couldn't even speak as a cock hit right at your g-spot. Back arching you let out a series of small “ahs” much to Kuroo’s enjoyment. 
“You fucking like this! Getting dicked where everyone can see. By two cocks no less!” he laughed pulling your head up from its place in your arms, making you have to look at your reflection in the glass. 
“No-no I-” a smack to your ass stopped you from trying to defend what little dignity you had left. There was no defending as Bokuto leaned towards your ear, never breaking rhythm. 
“No?,” he was practically snarling, “Then why the hell are you clenching our dicks so well, Baby Owl?”  
As if he flipped a switch your world went dark as you clenched further on the two men as you came. Riding out your orgasm neither of them let up the pace as they jackhammered into your poor pussy. 
Bokuto came first, with a loud groan of your name before he slumped into the chair he previously inhabited.  Settling to watch as Kuroo pulled your chest up to meet your back to his chest. Rutting into you as his orgasm rapidly approaches. 
If you weren't so sure this place was desolate you would be worried about someone hearing the slaps of your skin, or Kuroo’s final grunt as he filled you with his load, dropping you to lean on the table. 
At least your next chemistry test was graded with a 21/25, you’re sure the two of them will love to hear about that.
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jxngh · 3 years
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can you plsss do a namjoon smut were he is y/n's friends brother and he fucks her after confess his love (has a daddy kink) (i'm the same person who ask you the previous request lol)
helloo again <33 thank you so much for requesting! here's your request, enjoy!✨
today was your friend's birthday, as her best friend you decided to help her clean the mess and spend the night at their house. you two cleaned the whole house and watched a movie after that, she fall asleep. but you couldn't. all you were thinking was her big brother, your crush for years. you tried to sleep, you counted sheeps, checked your phone, listened some sleep music but none of these helped. so you went to the balcony of their house.
it was big and it had a beautiful view, you grabbed a blanket and sat on the chair in there. after some time you heard someone coming. and when you turned to see who,you saw a familiar pair of eyes and your heart started to beat faster.
" you couldn't sleep too?" he said with a low voice before sitting the chair next to yours. he was looking so natural, messy hair, comfy clothes which couldn't hide his muscles. you nodded your head and tried to watch the stars instead of him. but he wasn't watching the stars. "you looked so beautiful today __, and now...still so pretty." you were dumbfounded. what did he just say? did you hear it right? beautiful? pretty? was he drunk?
"w-what?" you said. he looked at you and continued "you heard me, you're a beautiful girl...so beautiful." and your cheeks started to turn red. luckily it's midnight you thought.
"thanks, you were so handsome...like all the time." you said with a choked voice. he smiled showing his dimples and said "yeah?" with scratching his head, he looked so damn cute. "look __,i ...have something to tell you, ... i can't keep it to myself anymore." you were getting so excited. "of course...I'm listening." you managed to say.
"i love you..." he said and you felt your heart pounding. "i love you for a long time, i always told myself it's wrong because you may see me as a brother but i can't hold it anymore __." you needed to pinch yourself to prove you're not dreaming.
"no...i mean no i don't see you as a brother...to be honest I've been feeling the same for a very long time." you said looking at his eyes. you saw sparkles in them and that caused butterflies in your stomach.
"there's some drinks left. let's drink and chat?" you were feeling like you're on the clouds, lost in his eyes. "like a date?" you asked back, couldn't help but smiling before he nodded and took your hand.
...
it was supposed to be a date right? after drinking some alcohol and playing question games you found yourself on his bed, under him. not sure who made the first move. his lips were busy with your neck and his hands were all over you.
"you have no idea how many times I've imagined this baby." and he started to leave kisses on your body, to your neck, your breasts, your tummy. you were feeling so hot and full of love. you placed your hands on his face and pulled him to a deep kiss. "joon, i need you." you whispered to his lips.
he rubbed his hardness to you and looked at you before replying huskily. "not joon babygirl it's daddy from now." you always dreamt about him dominating you and you couldn't deny hearing him like this was making you drool. "okay daddy" you whispered before leaving wet kisses to his neck.
he removed your panties slowly and you helped him remove his boxers between your kisses. he left kisses to your inner thighs and separated them to get a better view. after that he looked at your face with a slight smirk. "you're practically drooling babygirl. mmh bet you taste so sweet." he lowered his head and licked a bold stripe causing you to whimper. his tongue was all over of you but inside. he kissed and sucked your tiny flesh, played it like a toy. you were slowly losing your control on your moans and started to clench around nothing, wanting him inside so bad. "mmmh baby,i was right best dessert I've ever had." he whispered, looking directly in your eyes. when he sent his tounge inside, exploring your walls with sharp moves you held the bedsheets and moaned loudly. "daddy y-yes nghh" it caused him to speed up his movement, tongue fucking you unsteady. you had your toes curling and felt your high approaching, he noticed too.
"you're soaking me in baby...mmmhh bet you're gonna cum on daddy's tongue a lot..." and he added two fingers, hitting your deeper places. when he pulled them out and pushed it back into you harshly you came moaning sweet nothings. he licked all your juices out, making you throb at the sensation.
when he finished he spoke as he lifted himself on top of you, licking his lips seductively. "now babygirl, its time to ride daddy."
.·´ send me more requests!! here (i have namjoon ones a lot so I'll be replying them a little late cuz i wanna write all the boys.)
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eaucian · 3 years
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Can.....can we get a part two to that sad Oikawa story? Maybe he finally admits to his shit behavior or Akira finds out because she deserves it. Like Reader doesn't have to go back to Oikawa but at least they could attempt at being friends again or something. Please? 🥺 👉🏽👈🏽
★ in which love is lost and friendship gained
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impt. (past) oikawa x m!reader
sum. after much debate, you decide to break the truth to akira and hope everything goes well from then on. you end up being dragged into a conversation labeled The Friendship Talk, where everything just might work out
wc. 2,422 (2.4k)
w. mentions of cheating — some cursing
n. technically this is a part three but eoehfe- here it is!! i am currently debating doing a part four lol. i wanna give our reader a love interest but who do y’all want to get with??? send a request plsss, but also if anyone wants, i may just do multiple characters and y’all get to choose who you get with, gotta have everyone covered ;)
PART ONE — PART TWO
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Your original plan never exactly made it as far as where you were now.
Which was on the phone with Akira, trying your best to break the news that she was in fact—not Oikawa’s only relationship which lasted almost all the way through high school.
The fact being, you had both been cheated on. The thing was you didn’t know who Oikawa had even gotten with first. But you or her, Oikawa just didn’t seem to care.
And apparently, that was very hard to put into words.
You had called her before, talked about everyday things and ultimately chickened out at the last minute at telling her the truth.
You’d never been able to say anything about it to her.
But today you were determined to tell her.
So you were putting the building blocks together in your mind, willing yourself to get it right this time. You had to get it right this time, it wasn’t fair to Akira if she didn’t even know what Oikawa did.
Since it had been quite clear he never had the guts to tell her about it himself.
You were bidding your goodbyes at the end of yet another phone call with Akira and something in you became just a bit too courageous.
“Do you think we could meet up later this week?”
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You met in a small park, the sunny atmosphere hardly helping out with how anxious you were. The whole way there all you could think about was how to phrase everything you were going to say, but that didn’t do anything to help you feel more comfortable. You’d hoped it would, but of course it hadn’t.
Not even planning helped, of course it hadn’t.
You clutched at the end of your shirt sleeves as you sat next to her, a drink given to you by Akira settled next to you on the empty park bench.
It was silent for the most part, only birds and the few other inhabitants of the park providing some sort of background noise.
Akira glanced over at you, taking a sip of her drink and swallowing it before addressing you, “Something wrong?” She asked, with a crease between her brows.
You, in turn, glanced over at her and managed to say, “I’m fine.”
She hummed, taking another sip from her drink before saying, “I don’t think so [y/n]. Come on,” she said, slightly dragging out the word ‘on’. “You can tell me, I’m here to listen.’
You sighed and somehow managed to smile at how shamelessly kind she was. Because she would listen. You knew her enough to know she wasn’t lying about that.
“You. . . you care about Oikawa, don’t you?” You asked, not knowing how to start this.
She tilted her head at you before slowly nodding, “Of course I do.”
“And did he ever mention anything about, well, past relationships or anything like that?” You were looking eye to eye now, and it felt oddly necessary to keep that eye contact going. d
“. . .Well he mentioned he’d dated someone before, but that’s about it,” she answered, looking at you like maybe the way the conversation was steering was a joke. “Why?”
“I just- I thought you should know that Oikawa and I were dating in our first year.”
“But we, me and Oikawa were dating our first year, I-“ She cut herself off, coming to the realization of what had actually happened. “He was dating the both of us.” Her words sounded buried and quiet under the ruckus of the park.
“Yes,” you confirmed, though you doubted it needed a spoken confirmation.
“And I didn’t know,” she said, finally looking away from you, instead focusing on something in the distance.
It could’ve been the dog that was being chased by a clumsy toddler only feet away, or it could’ve been nothing at all.
“Do you think he ever really loved me?”
You responded hesitantly, “What?”
“Oikawa,” she specified, “Do you think he ever loved me?”
You didn’t respond for a second, your mouth stuck open in what to say because how could you tell her if a man you hadn’t seen in years had loved her?
“Akira, I don’t,” you paused for a breath, “I don’t think I’m the one you should be asking that question to.” When she looked over at you, eyes pleading you continued, it wasn’t like you had planned to stop, she just pushed you to continue faster.
“But I think, by all accounts, that he cares about you. Even if it isn’t the same love you have for him, I can tell he adores you.”
Because he did, Oikawa adored Akira in every aspect of the word. You could tell by everything he did for her, the small and big things Akira relished in telling you about over the phone.
And sometimes, though you regretted admitting it, you wondered if he would’ve done the same for you if he hadn’t cheated. If you hadn’t caught him.
Her eyes glossed over when she looked at you.
And you couldn’t exactly tell for what reason they did.
It wasn’t until a few days later when you received a call from Akira. It started with the usual talk about your days, and how you both were doing. It only seemed strange to you because Akira hadn’t mentioned the whole ‘Oikawa thing’ since the park.
Not even once. Or at least not until she began talking in a higher nervous pitch than her normal speech.
“So, is there any chance-“ she stops to laugh and by going off of everything you know about nervousness, that laugh of hers sounds exceptionally anxious, “Any chance at all that you might be free at the end of this week?”
“Akira, what’s going on?”
To your question, something comes from the other side of the phone sounding more like mumbles than anything else.
“Akira.” You say her name firmly now, there was no way she would get away with hiding something from you.
You hear her say something that distinctly sounds like, “Oh, alright!” Before she actually responds.
“I want to talk with both Oikawa and you. I know you two don’t have a good relationship, believe me, I get that but-“
“Akira, there are no-“
“But, I talked with him and we broke up, on good enough terms and now I’m kinda stringing you in on the whole friendship talk.”
She sounded utterly satisfied with herself.
You begin your counterattack slowly, “Like I was saying, there are no ‘buts’ here Akira. Why do you have to invite me to have this ‘friendship talk’ with you anyways?”
She sighs so heavily you can hear it clear as day through the phone, “Want me to be honest?” You open your mouth to say something snappy but before a peep can even come out, Akira continues, “He feels guilty. I know, I know you probably couldn’t care less and I mean I also kinda feel like shit cause I didn’t know I was a part of what hurt you-“
At that you really want to interrupt. You thought to tell her, You didn’t know, how could you have been to blame?
Instead you hold your tongue.
“But I can see he wants to make it right. Apologize, make amends, whatever you want to call it. He just wants his friend back. He wants you back.”
You find yourself biting your lip at the words. Actually taking into consideration her reasoning.
But most importantly, you find yourself breaking.
“Alright. One chance is all he gets, okay? That’s it, nothing more, nothing less,” you seem to deflate as you speak. Perhaps you’ll regret this decision when the time comes to actually talk. Or maybe by some god forsaken miracle, it’ll work out.
Akira chants a bright and shrilling, “Yes!” Before she jumbles up her words and gets to telling you when and where you’ll meet.
As it turns out, you’ll be meeting at their apartment. Or really Akira’s apartment now since Oikawa is due to move out sometime soon. That part of the conversation wasn’t exactly clear.
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On the day where you have the Friendship Talk, you manage to dress yourself with a more or less clear head.
The only thing being that you got ready to leave a good hour and a half before you were actually supposed to meet. So the pit in your stomach only seemed to grow as time ticked by.
Glancing at the clock hanging from your wall from time to time, you couldn't help but start to wonder if the damn thing needed a change of batteries because, why is it moving that slow?
When the clock is bordering on telling you there’s about thirty minutes left, you leave for Akira’s apartment.
You’d like to think you don’t appear as shaken as you feel when you knock on the door.
Four small little taps done by your fist as you wait jittery on the doorstep. This wasn’t a big deal right?
As long as Oikawa doesn’t answer the door, everything will be fin-
You hear the door begin to unlock and focus on the noise of it instead of what lies behind the closed door.
And by all hell, you can barely keep your smile in place as familiar brown hair pops out of the door frame before you can notice anything else.
The atmosphere almost tenses immediately. You mumble an absentminded greeting as Oikawa opens the door fully, inviting you inside with timid words and gestures.
You enter already feeling like you’ve messed up something.
Akira comes walking out seconds later, her dark hair done up in a ponytail.
She smiles and greets you warmly, the heaviness in your chest momentarily lifted through her infectious nonchalance.
You take the feeling like it’s a saving grace for as long as the opportunity presents itself.
But of course, the feeling doesn’t last as you get settled into a chair with Oikawa and Akira sitting across from you.
You feel like you’re about to be scolded by your parents with the way you’re all sitting.
Akira is the one who speaks first, all positive wording.
“So,” she begins, tone light and impossibly airy. She seems completely unbothered by the tension encircling you all as if you were animals in a cage. Well, that’s what you feel like, an animal in a cage but by the looks of it Akira is one of the kids here to look at you. Oikawa was just dragged along.
“If we wanna get the ball rolling I think some sincere apologies should be in order,” her gaze slid toward Oikawa not so discreetly.
Oikawa’s mouth helplessly opened, and you could tell he was nervous. There was no way he wasn’t, you knew that under the table he was probably fidgeting with his hands and tapping his feet. You didn’t even have to check and look to know that. It hurt that you still knew him so well. It felt like you’d been forgotten by him already.
“[Y/n],” he said, and maybe your name coming from his mouth didn’t hurt as much this time, but it was still strange. “I know that I fucked us up a long time ago, and I really am sorry with everything I’m worth. I’m so sorry I never broke it off, with you or Akira,” his chocolate brown eyes look over to Akira and you realize he probably feels terrible about leaving Akira in the dark for so long.
You really know he’s guilty when the nervous demeanor around him deflates into nothing. He cracks.
“I should’ve known better than to string either of you along. I should’ve said something or at least apologized years ago, but I was young and a coward. I hope it’s not too late to apologize, I really am sorry [y/n]. I don’t know exactly how much I hurt you but I know I did, and I can’t take it back even though you’re preciou- even though you’re important to me.”
He meets your eyes and squeezes them shut just a moment before regarding you with a hesitant smile. And he’s trying not to break further under your own unwavering gaze.
You study him; look over all the features of his you loved years ago, ones you hadn’t seen for such a long time only to have him sat in front of you in broad daylight. It’s a strange feeling having to deal with it right now, when he’s in front of you wound up tight and anxious. It almost feels like this is unfair to him, because you know he's under a lot of pressure right now. More specifically, he’s under your pressure.
You’re the one who gets to decide where this goes, if you accept his apology, if this burning feeling of dislike for him can change into a liking. A friendship.
It dawns on you that you’re the one in control. Fully in control really, because if you say no that’s the end of it and you leave and never talk to him again. But you can feel that desire to get to know him again, to make sure the facts you do know are still true.
Maybe you want to get to know the Oikawa you had first fallen for again.
Your breath catches as you open your mouth to speak, “It was a really shitty thing you did, Oikawa. You shouldn’t have kept it from Akira and I, you’re right about that,” if possible the man across from you only tenses up more. And out of the corner of your eye you see Akira sitting silently in anticipation. “But thank you for finally apologizing,” the tension in your body begins to leak away as you say the words, “Even though it’s a late apology, a really late one, I’m glad you finally had the guts to say it.”
His eyes are looking at yours, it feels like forever since you looked into them and didn’t mind the way you felt when they did.
A quiet sigh leaves your mouth before you continue with a shrug of your shoulders, “And maybe it wouldn’t be so bad if we got to know each other again. A chance is a chance, and I said I’d give you this one.”
His hesitant smile grows slightly, only enough to become a real one, albeit small.
“So don’t fuck it up,” you tell him, crossing your arms over your chest.
He nods his head, almost child-like.
“I won’t—I promise I won’t.”
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ashkise · 3 years
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YOU FORCING KUROKO NO BASKET BOYS TO MAKE A TIK TOK DANCE WITH YOU
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characters— TIMESKIP! akashi seijuuro, kise ryouta, takao kazunari, murasakibara atsushi
a/n— lmao i am not on dance tik tok anymore so im going to be using the old tik tok dances😫 omg i didn’t mean to make this long....
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✎AKASHI you were on your phone scrolling through tik tok trying to find that one video you wanted to do with sei. “darling?” you heard akashi call, walking into the bedroom. “sei! let’s do this tiktok!” you said with so much enthusiasm that seijuuro couldn’t say no. 15 minutes later you were in a giggling fit, “uh darling?” akashi mumbled clearly embarrassed of what he was wearing. “i-is this necessary?” sei stuttered. “of course sei! you look cute!” “uh thanks” akashi uttered playing with the hem of the dress. “okay! so do you know what you are doing?” “uh slightly?, i just lip-sing and dance?” akashi said clearly not understand what was happening. “yup, okay im going to hit the timer!”. when the timer hit 1 you came out wearing akashi’s lakers jersey and his sweatpants that were way too big. you had your hair tied up and a lakers hat that was sitting on your head backwards. after you did your short act, akashi awkwardly strutted in your high heels which were a bit small for his liking. sei started lip singing trying to remember what the words were. he was too distracted that he was wearing a dress and earrings haha. after akashi finished, the video ended and showed the preview of what y’all did. you were giggling when akashi came in view of the camera awkwardly walking and lip singing. “i wouldn’t mind doing another uh tiktok with you” akashi blushed which made you peck his cheeks and asked if he would want to do another. you posted the video and his former teammates were making fun of akashi, especially kise and aomine lmao.
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✎ KISE was babbling on about how practice was and how they were going up against the spurs next week. “babe! aren’t you listening?” kise whined clearly wanting your attention. “hey ryo, wanna do a tiktok with me?” plsss his face went from whinny to cheery. “of course babe! which tik tok?” “hmm, how about this one?”. you showed kise the tik tok you wanted to do and he had an mysterious look in his eyes. “sure baby! whenever you’re ready!” bro this took like 20 tries for kise to actually understand. “wait babe slow down” kise pouted clearly irritated that he cannot move his body well. you had to hold in your laugh when kise was whining and pouting, blaming the couple and saying they are aliens who don’t have bones so they could move really well. you honestly didn’t expect kise to be THAT stiff. on the 23 try, you both finally got into rhythm and was pleased with the results. “how can you move like that babe?” plsss he was trying to copy your movements while watching the video. “i guess your perfect copy doesn’t work on dancing huh?” “BABEEE! HOW CAN YOU DISS ME LIKE THAT!”. you ended up posting the tik tok on your page and was surprised that it got so many likes and views in under an hour. the next day your phone was blowing up. you checked your tik tok page and was stunned at the amount of people who liked your post. lmao the whole generation of miracles + kagami and kuroko were making fun of kise and how he was dancing. you see kise’s comment saying “at least im famous!( ̄^ ̄)ゞ”. you had to tell him he was famous either way since he plays in the nba haha. your video got 298k views and 256k likes.
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✎TAKAO was actually the one to ask you to do a tik tok dance with him. “princess! do this tiktok with me! pleaseeee” takao gave you a slight pout and puppy eyes. “sure kaz, which one are we doing?”, takao was giggling when he showed you the tiktok. takao gave you one of his hoodies and grabbed him one as well. you both had to watched the video multiple times, trying to mimic the couples dances. “okay princess, ready?” “born ready” you giggled when takao hit the timer button. you both kept on messing up and laughing having a great time. “no no kaz-” you wheezed when he hit his knee on the living room table, tumbling down like a soldier getting shot. you both agreed to keep that video of takao falling over, grabbing his knee, and whining asking you to kiss it to make it feel better. you both decided to send it to midorima and his response was “don’t text me again”. takao posted it on tik tok and only got 10 likes but he was glad that you were one of the 10 to like the post plus himself lmao.
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✎MURASAKIBARA was sucking on a lollipop watching ‘big brother’ in the living room . “atsushi! let’s do a tik tok!” his eyes wondered towards your figure. “ehhh? tik tok? okayy” he sluggishly got up and wrapped his arms around your waist. “this is the one i wanna do!”, murasakibara nodded and let go of your waist. you both watched it numerous times to actually get a hang of it. “okay, let’s get started!” atsushi did a small acknowledgement grunt getting in position. it took murasakibara a while to get the dance while you had to encourage him to keep on going. “come on atsushi! just one more” “but sugerrr, im tireddd”. he ended giving up half way and picked up up bridal style, twirling you around. after the video, you posted it not actually thinking that others would see. the next morning you woke up hearing a bunch of dings every second. you opened your phone seeing that the video was apparently on a lot of peoples for you pages. you saw kise’s comment saying ‘wow murasakibaracchi! great video(´∀`)’ and aomine saying that he was so lazy he that murasakibara gave up half way. you had a soft smile when you saw atsushi’s comment. ‘that’s my sugar :)’. your video got 134k views and 125k likes.
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hornime · 3 years
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plsss do a nekoma ver of that toys hcs it brought me so much joy😩😩
HQ BOYS AND TOYS | NEKOMA
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warnings: 18+, timeskip!everyone, toys (duh), voyeurism, praise, cum-eating (?), vaginal penetration, oral (f!receiving), begging
characters included: fukunaga, kenma, kai, kuroo, inuoka, yamamoto, lev, shibayama, yaku
a/n: got kinda broad w the definition of “toys” here (handcuffs, blindfolds, gags, etc.) but i that was just to avoid being too repetitive. hope u enjoy anon!!!! <3
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loves them and will use them even before you ask:
>> fukunaga: you bounce yourself silly on the dildo, sealed to the floor, rolling your pebbled nipples between the pads of your fingers and making the sweetest noises, desperate to get a reaction out of the man in front of you. fukunaga, sitting on the couch, faces you with outstretched legs, slightly rubbing his cock through his jeans with the palm of his hand. “looks like you’re enjoying yourself,” he notes, taking you by surprise. you look up at him in a silent plea to just touch you already, careful not to break his no talking rule. he considers your pitiful expression for a moment, leaning forward and placing his elbows on his knees, before falling back onto the cushions. “you look pretty like this. i’ll touch you, don’t worry, but i just wanna enjoy this view for a little longer.”
>> kenma: “you’re so fucking—ah!—lazy, kenma,” you gasped into the space between your foreheads, which were pressed against each other. “don’t even wann—ah! wanna touch me yourself.” he chuckles lightly at that, a small noise that morphs into a choked moan as the vibrations simultaneously touching you both increase. “yeah,” he grunts. “but you love it. and besides,” another wave of intensity sends you reeling, hands flying out to grasp on his shoulders in a desperate attempt to ground yourself. “this toy makes us feel a lot better than i ever could.”
never been super interested in them but will definitely try it out if you want:
>> kai: you were rolling your hips mercilessly, relishing in the way every inch of kai’s cock rubbed perfectly against you, making embarrassing squelching noises that only spurred on your movements. “shit, baby,” he groaned. the metallic clinking coming from behind him made it clear that he was struggling against the handcuffs you’d asked him to put on earlier. “wanna touch you so bad but these stupid fucking cuffs—” he grunted and your eyes widened in surprise as something bright and silver flew across the room. did he just...? kai brought his hands to the front of his body, gingerly rubbing his sore wrists and giving you a sheepish smile. “fuck, i didn’t know i had it in me to break them,” he admitted, grasping onto your hips to pick you up and drop you back down on his cock. “but when it comes to you, i guess nothing can stop me from getting what i want.” he took in your dazed expression, knowing that you probably were too fucked out to hear him, but he spoke regardless. “i think those cuffs’d look better on you, anyway.”
>> kuroo: “you sure this is good?” kuroo was crouched between your outstretched legs, ankles chained to opposite ends of a spreader bar, giving him a eyeful of your glistening hole. you nodded meekly in response to his question, not trusting your voice, especially with the predatory way he was looking at you. with your affirmation, he crawled forward and loomed over you, two fingers expertly plunging into your cunt. his pace quickened almost immediately, and you thrashed at the intensity in a weak attempt to escape from the buildup in your core. you let out a choked moan as he inserted a third, his other hand holding your hip down as it hopelessly tried to wiggle out of his grasp. “this pussy,” he grunted, “is mine. all fuckin’ mine.” at his words, your cum spilled over his palm, and he snickered as you whined in overstimulation. he brought his hand to your lips, prompting you to part your lips. “now suck.”
thinks using them means they’re not doing enough for you:
>> inuoka: inuoka was lapping desperately between your folds, anchoring your body to his face with the iron grip of his forearms crossed over your back. the sounds that were coming your mouths were obscene: his, muffled groans that shot spikes of pleasure up your spine, and yours, moans that were ripped out of your throat. he momentarily lifted you off of him, gasping for breath, revealing his unfocused eyes and dripping chin. “dunno why you bother with all those toys,” he breathed. “especially when you can use me. use me however you want. alright?” you let out a huff of yes, and he pulled your thighs back down, smushing his face between them, and got back to work.
>> yamamoto: “i’m the best you’re ever going to experience, admit it,” he mumbled into your collarbone, two fingers on one hand occupied with your pulsing clit and two on the other hand thrusting shallowly in the tight rim of your ass. “shoulda just told me you wanted this. no plug could make you feel this, good. got that?” you nodded weakly, and he groaned at the stars in your eyes. “would give the world to my good girl. would give the world to you.”
wants you to use toys on them:
>> lev: lev’s breath caught in his throat and his eyelashes fluttered against the blindfold as your fingers traced a path down his chest, lightly playing with his nipples. you continued further downward, spreading his thighs further. he whined as your hands left his body entirely, his inability to know what you were going to do next setting all his nerves on fire. “please fuck me,” he whispered. you settled your palm along the base of his cock, squeezing gently. he bucked his hips up helplessly, “please, please, please.” you smirked, wanting to tease a little bit more. you leaned forward until your lips were against his earlobe, nipping at the flesh. “only if you’re good.”
>> shibayama: garbled sounds were escaping the man in below you, drool slipping from his lips, stretched around the black sphere of a ball gag. you were furiously pumping your hand up and down the length of his cock, movements aided by lube and results of his past orgasms. “gimme one more,” you ordered, fiery gaze making him throw his head back, tears streaming freely down his face. “you can do that, right? gimme one more.” he hadn’t performed the safe action, so you kept fucking him with your fist despite his pleas and twitches of his body. a mumbled cry of cumming! had his muscles tensing up as he released on your fingers and his stomach. he could feel himself losing consciousness, eyelids losing their will to stay open, but heard your quiet whisper of “good boy” and the small peck you left on his nose before dozing off with a small smile.
>> yaku: "you really think a collar is gonna do anything? we both know who the better dom is, so why don’t you just—” you yanked harshly at the leather around yaku’s neck, cutting off his air supply. you wrenched his chin so that he was looking at you, his mouth set in a defiant line. “stop being such a brat. do you not want to cum today?” he scoffed at your words. “i’m not the one being a brat. you’re the one that thinks you’re the dom, but its actu-ah!” you sucked at a spot on his neck that had him keening and clutching at the bedsheets. detaching from his skin, you tugged at the collar again. “keep talking. we’ll see who’s begging later.”
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sukirichi · 3 years
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hello! um
i just wanted to pass around to say that i cant stop thinking about your mitsuya fic (yea the one that fucked us all up)
it has literally lingered in my mind since i finished it, sounds really weird but it just got like... plastered in me. i dont know how to explain it. cause when im doing my everyday shit, it suddenly overcomes me, this random ass sad feeling that started since the moment i read it. and its just so weird.
even the song that you attached, that accompanied me while i was reading, has stayed with me ever since. and the freakiest thing is that i actually dont understand a single word from it because i dont speak that language at all, but i still felt it in the deepest part of my being. everything felt real, raw. the pain crossed my phone screen and went direct to my fucking heart but it was just..so..beautiful..
the draken appereance and dialogue caused irreparable damage (the entire thing did but i needed to remark this) and i wanted to point this out honestly cause damn, the writing was immaculate. there were TEARS and im not even an draken x emma shipper cause im a selfish mf
quitting the crap, im being honest when i ask you to embrace the talent you have with words and dont ever let it go, cause it will take you places, its gift, for real.
so thank you so much for sharing it with us and also, thank you for all the feelings you awakened with your writing. excitement, despair, shyness, pure love but also pure sadness, they were all overwhelming; but that was the best part of the fic, cause all those emotions make us humans, we feel, and thats fine. right suki? you fucking nailed this.
i will never forget this story and it will take some time for me to get over it (cause for now im pretty much fucked), but i will be around reading more of your stuff cause its incredible.
good luck! take care and have a nice one, much love to you <3
*sends virtual hugs*
okay uhm, i received this the other day when i was crying a lot bcos i had a bad day and anon i was just like. speechless. left to ponder for a moment because wow like genuinely i am taken aback with your kind words. i think you dk how much this message means to me but yeah it really does mean a lot, i remember reading this for the first time and crying harder bcos i was like,,,ah life is not that bad yknow? there are good people out there who take their time sending me sweet messages and idk im sorry im just so emotional rn thank you very much 😭
is it weird that i am actually quite warmed by the thought people have lingering feelings and still think about my stories even after reading it? bcos as an avid reader, i feel that a lot. i read a piece and it hits me hard that i just carry it with me and for me, i think its a very beautiful thing that we somehow leave little pieces of ourselves to others and just...i just find it very nice and heartwarming. so yeah this ask really got me bawling BAKSKWKW. that mitsuya angst meant a lot to me 😭 oftentimes its up to my dedication to finish a fic, but that mitsuya fic was one of those fics that i wrote bcos the idea just sat heavily to me and the words were flowing, the emotions were felt and i was like. lost in that zone. so yeah i perfectly pictured them and i was extremely passionate about that certain story so knowing that people connected to something i poured my heart on - and that you really took the time to let me know your thoughts - it reallt does make me happy and just so ?? IDK THE WORD IM AWKWARD UH WHAT ARE WORDS BUT BASICALLY it just,,,hits me deep in the heart, in a very good way !! and i could be wrong but the song i attached was talking about how two people wished that when they confess, they would be received or met halfway. ofc there’s also this HUGE fear of confessing your feelings which i am an expert of bcos i like to keep things to myself 😎 but yeah idk the fic just hits diff to me.
“everything felt real, raw.” ANOM I CANT EVEN LITERALLY EVERYTHING YOU SAID I JUST WANNA REPEAT IT OVER N OVER AGAIN IM SO GRATEFUL AAAHH PLSSS TAKE MY HEART RN 😭😭😭 and omg yes the draken appearance, i feel like he just HAD to show up again bcos someone needed to bear witness of someone’s love at least yknow ?? i feel like...silent lovers are underrated. and i just really wanted draken to carry on the precious memories of mitsuya and y/n’s gifts and feelings shown and accepted in its own way. ALSO YEAH I AGREE lmfao in fanfics i am totally draken x y/n all the way i am so sorry 😭 but when we’re talking about canon, draken x emma just hits diff lemme cry again 😭
ANON UHM TBH you literally left me speechless im kinda just sat here bumbling and fumbling and i really wish i could thank you more properly bcos uhm this message cracked my heart from the overwhelming emotions but then patched it up again and yes i love you thank you sm 😭😭😭 wish you could just read my mind so you’d know how happy i am to hear this but lemme say this again anon THANK YOU VERY MUCH 😭💕 have an even nicer day and i send all my love to you anon !!
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* AMANDA CAMPANA, NOBINARY + SHE/HER/THEY/THEM  | you know RAMONA GALLO, right? they’re TWENTY-THREE, and they’ve lived in irving for, like, TWENTY-THREE YEARS? well, their spotify wrapped says they listened to CRYING ON THE BATHROOM FLOOR BY MUNA like, a million times this year, which makes sense ‘cause they’ve got that whole COLD PIZZA AS A HANGOVER CURE, TALKING SHIT ABOUT CUSTOMERS IN THE BREAKROOM, LONGING FOR WHAT COULD'VE BEEN,  thing going on. i just checked and their birthday is AUGUST 17TH, so they’re a LEO, which is unsurprising, all things considered. ( claire, 22, est, she/her )
HEY , BESTIES ! happy new year (the way it’s 11:55pm here so barely) !! my name’s claire and i’m 22. i’m livin in the est timezone, and my pronouns are she/her. i’m bringing y’all a mess of a muse 😈 because well  ,,, it’s what i’m best at. if you’re feelin ramona & wanna plot, just go ahead and like this & i’ll hit you up. i usually plot on discord, but if you prefer the tumblr ims, that’s no problem at all. anyway, lemme stop waistin time and get to introducing you to ramona. * tw: mentions of cheating & alcohol. 
𝐈. ━━ ˟ ⊰ ✰ 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐜𝐬 .
full name: ramona gallo.  nickname(s): anything your muse wants to call her tbh. age: twenty-three. date of birth: august 17th. zodiac sign: leo. gender/pronouns: non-binary, she/her/they/them. sexual orientation: bisexual. romantic orientation: biromantic. hometown: irving, north carolina. current residence: irving, north carolina. occupation: employee at zoinkies currently,  a lifeguard during the summer. eye color: brown. hair color/style: had long hair up until her breakup then had one of those breakdowns and cut her own hair into a bob and then her own bangs. i bet it was a mess lol so she probably called her friends or went to a salon the very next day to get it fixed. also highlighted the ends red but her natural color is brown. height : 5′5″. clothing style: simple and comfortable. t-shirts, croptops, turtlenecks, all usually paired with either jean shorts or jeans in general. she prefers to feel cozy rather than cute. tattoos: yes. a small one on her wrist. wants more eventually. piercings: both ears peirced & a navel piercing that she did herself against better judgement lol.
𝐈. ━━ ˟ ⊰ ✰ 𝐪𝐮𝐢𝐜𝐤 𝐡𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 .
you were born on a scorching hot day in irving , your father says so, anyway. you’re convinced he’s being dramatic. your birth went smoothly; after two previous children, your parents had become disillusioned by childbirth. just another one to add to the bunch, and one that was meant to save a dying marriage. still, they loved you nonetheless. your father, to this day. your mother, until you were ten, and then she up and left without a warning. 
your father keeps food on the table by fixing cars. you spend your days in the hot sun watching him replace parts and continuously try to crank vehicles until they run. he fist pumps every time one does. ‘ how lame, ’ you think, but it’s inspiring how hard he works to take care of three kids. and he does a good job. 
therefore , you spend much of your early life trying to make him proud. you’re smart as a whip, and all your teachers have good things to say about you when it comes to academics. you’re a bit of a troublemaker, though. your father doesn’t mind that too much; he was the same at your age. and he’s proud  —  proud to see you work so hard. 
you spend your teenage years doing much of the same. though , you begin to come home a bit later than usual, and your excuse is that you’ve been at ashley’s or samantha’s, but really all three of you were out partying. you don’t think your father would care (your grades are fine & he wants you to live like a normal teenager) ,  but you still lie about it. why ? well, who knows, maybe you like the adrenaline rush it gives you. like most things, you do them for the thrill. 
you join the swim team. you’re kind of bad , but that’s okay. just like always , you work hard, and you realize that you’re kind of a natural. your father cheers louder than anyone else in the stands. it pushes you to do better. with your good grades and athletics , your guidance counselor tells you you’re a shoo in for a scholarship from whatever university you want. you apply to several. if it’s one thing you hate, its this town. you can’t wait to make it out, and you figure, this might be your only way. 
you’re eighteen, and you’re in love. it’s crazy how love can make you see things differently. suddenly , this town doesn’t seem half bad. all your friends find it cute , and you tell them everything. the things he tells you or the way he makes you feel. it’s a crazy feeling; you never want it to end. 
you throw your cap in the air. finally , high school is over. college is looming. you’ve been accepted to several & received scholarships from at least a few. you lie in bed thinking about it. now, you suddenly don’t want to leave so bad. don’t want to leave him behind. how could someone leave another they love so easily? it makes you hate your mother more.
for the first time, you disappoint your father. you don’t go to college. you don’t give a damn. you want to stay where love is. you’re addicted to the feeling. this lasts for three years. now, you’re twenty-one; you’ve gotten a job at zoinkies, and that keeps you away for most of the day. you randomly decide to visit your boyfriend during a lunch break one day. you find him in bed with someone else. suddenly , you realize love isn’t as addicting as you once thought. what once made the world beautiful now made it hideous. what once made you feel so high had somehow made you feel so low. it was horrible, and you’d realized your mistakes. 
you threw away your future for love. something as rotten and twisted as love. something you swore you’d never let yourself feel again. something that you put away in a locked box with no key. irving was the same place you’d always known it to be. boring, drab, familiar. at least you had your family. that was barely enough to keep you sane, though, and it was hard to feel normal.
you turned to the thing that help. alcohol, partying, any escape at all. you lacked coping skills   —  that much was clear, but you didn’t care. you blamed it on something else entirely. just as your teachers had said, you’re a bit of a troublemaker. you do anything to make yourself feel alive, to make yourself feel free of the hurt. 
it’s two years later now. you’re still not over it in some ways, as regret turns to anger and resentment. you’re bitter. who wouldn’t be? but you feel like you’ve had time to mourn. maybe it’s because you never acknowledged it in the way you should’ve ( it’s still locked away in that box. ) you still have your bad habits. you still work at your stupid job that you hate. you’re lost, but you’ll figure it out. you always do. so, you continue to float , seemingly stuck in the town that you never let go of, and you wonder what comes next. only time will tell.
𝐈. ━━ ˟ ⊰ ✰ 𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐜𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐞𝐨𝐮𝐬 .
still swims but doesn’t have as much time for it. probably not as good, but since she spends the summer lifeguarding, she uses that time to practice & try to get back to where she was. also kinda jaded asf so even if she says she wants to get back into it, she probably won’t lmaoo.
is a horrible driver. how did she get a license ?? not even she knows. def the type to like have a leg up on the dash board, hand out the window, and only one hand on the wheel while speedin idk how she makes it out alive
can take a car apart and put it back together again thanks to her dad. also changes her own tires so let her change your tires. im just sayin 
stays up way too late & would sleep until 2 pm everyday if she didn’t have to work. should probably work on being an adult and going to bed at a normal time but just half the time doesn’t give a fuck so she’s probably sleep deprived a lot. therefore also has a 
character parallels: alice ayres/jane jones (closer, 2004) , clementine (eternal sunshine of the spotless mind, 2004) , fiona gallagher (shameless, 2011-present) , more to be added.
𝐈. ━━ ˟ ⊰ ✰ 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐧𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬 .
ok but plots really do be making my world go ‘round. 😳 i love em, so literally hmu with anything you’re feeling, and i’ll be down. just wanna plot & write with everyone 💕 but here’s a couple of wanted connections for y’all. i’ll prolly have a most wanted tag sooner or later & i’ma be make a plot page soon.  
* the unholy trinity  — these two are the friends she cherishes most. i’m assuming they’ve been friends since at least early high school , maybe earlier. they went through a lot together. these two were with her through all her relationship troubles. true ride or dies. she’s do absolutely anything for them, and she trusts that they feel the same way. they’re rowdy & wild, do whatever they want, and have a damn good time doin it. also have a gc where they just talk shit and send tiktoks idk just gimme this plsss 🥺
* friends with benefits / one night stands  —  this would probably be the extent of ramona. clearly not over what happened to her the last time 😭, so she’d have plenty of these tbh. she probably wouldn’t think too much about it, but it could be awkward for you muse maybe, etc. 
* unrequited love / crush  —  here’s a toast to the ones who crush on ramona. it would be an absolute tragedy lmaoo. she’s not really mean about it, but she is 100% certain she’s not looking for any type of relationship. could be really dramatic and messy and those are tha best kind. literally this
* former friends / enemies  —  she’s lived here her whole life, so she’s at least got one. these two just don’t get along/no longer get along for whatever reason that can be plotted out. 
* coworkers   — she works zoinkies throughout the year and picks up shifts as a lifeguard during the summer so your muses could know her from that. could delve into a close friend territory too lmao. they probably just sit in break rooms and talk about rude customers or bossy managers lmaooo.
* literally anything your heart desires — a lot could work. we could even just start from nowhere & have them meet for the first time if they’re newer/just to town. 
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