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erosmutt · 15 days
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☆ thinkin' bout . . .
. . . just arguing with husband!anakin.
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𖦹 cheating, make up/hate sex, anal, doggy, asshole anakin, anakin refers to reader as 'bitch' once, specifically season 7 clone wars anakin (i won't be taking questions)
𖦹 accompanied by All I Need ⋆ Lloyd
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"here we go," anakin mutters. you two had been at each other's throats for who knows how long, yelling like you'd lost your damn minds.
you glare at him from across the room, arms crossed over your chest. "yeah here we go anakin," you begin pacing again. "you aren't even listening to a goddamned word i'm saying, anyway!"
anakin, also with his arms crossed, shifts his weight from foot to foot, eyes narrowed. "you're acting out for no reason and you know it. you always want something to fucking complain about. always mouthing off. i could barely get in the house before you were bitching at me." well, that was true. you were waiting, itching to see him come through that door so you could lay into him.
about what? his infidelity. you knew while he was 'at war', he was fucking girls left and right. the smell of perfume you most definitely didn't own would cling to the fabric of his robes when he got home, and his bitchass didn't even try and hide it. he had no reason to, because he knew even if you did stand up for yourself and stop taking his shit, you'd come crawling back. because no one could fuck you like he can.
"am i wrong, anakin?! am i wrong for wanting to confront my husband about his little wartime adventures?" you yell, making him roll his eyes. "you're delusional, you know that? delusional!" when he says that, you immediately get in his face. "delusional, anakin? so i'm just imagining the stench of another woman's tacky perfume on you?" he chuckles and shrugs. he puts his hands on his hips. "might be. you're always cooped up in the house, probably starting to hear things."
"oh fuck you," you turn away. "those girls can have you. see if they put up with your shit like i do." he just smirks as he watches you, head tilted as his gaze fixes onto your hips and ass. "they don't," he begins in a murmur. "i don't stay long enough to give them a chance to."
he was so fucking cocky it made you want to bash your head into a wall. or his.
"is that your poor attempt at reassuring me?" you scoff. "spare me. just go away." anakin walks up to you and puts a hand on your shoulder. "come on baby, don't be like that." he caresses your shoulder, moving his hand down your bicep, to your elbow, pulling your arm back. "i'll stop, i promise." you knew better than to believe him, but he had a way of reeling you back in. no matter what you did, no matter how far away you went, you always ended up back on his dick.
he uses his gloved hand to move your hair out of the way and leans down, his soft lips pressing against the nape of your neck. "anakin, i know you-" he exhales softly. "you don't wanna give me a chance baby?" you feel him smile against your skin. you place your hands flat on the counter in front of you, voice wavering, "anakin,"
"ah-ah," he chuckles, a low vibration that draws a shudder from you that most definitely isn't lost on anakin. "i don't wanna hear anything from you." his hands end up at your hips, thumbs hooking into the waistband of your pants. "don't you think you've done enough talking?"
getting the hint, you go quiet, but still try to resist. after all, he did just come home after bending over who knows how many girls. with a heavy sigh, he pulls away from you. "so you're really gonna play it like this, huh?" anakin laughs quietly to himself. "you're such a bitch, no wonder i'm the only man who'll put up with your stubborn ass. i do so much for you, and you can't even give me the time of day?" he scoffs. "seems like every goddamned time i come home," he once again hooks his fingers into the waistband of your pants, and snatches them down. "always giving me a problem," he mutters under his breath.
"maybe if you didn't give me any reason to, i wouldn't have to sleep around." was he really pinning this on you?! "you act like you don't run me away. it's like i have no other choice but to find comfort in another woman." he was removing his glove, discarding it on the counter along with his belt. his mechanical hand was cold as always as he grabbed your asscheek, artificial fingers digging into your flesh.
"anakin," you try again, but he doesn't let you get a word in. "yeah, anakin anakin anakin, you don't know what else to do with yourself besides bitch and whine." he spits down onto his flesh hand, then lubes up his cock. he smacks it onto your lower back, then spreads your ass to see your puckered asshole. "never letting me get a word in."
as his tip prods at your tiny hole, you gasp. "anakin, 's not gonna- aughh..." your words get caught in your throat as he tries to push in, and he can't help but smirk as he's met with resistance. "maybe you're right, but that's nothing a little force can't help. is it?" you swallow down a moan, and shake your head. "no, no, it can't," you let out a strangled moan as anakin pushes his round tip into you. you felt like you were already stretched to the brim, but his tip wasn't anywhere near the thickest part of his cock.
he leans over you and smiles, then presses a soft kiss just below your earlobe. "now let's try that again."
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thinking about Jake showing you what being edged is like for the first time
“I know, baby,” Jake coos, fingers slowing to a stop, that sweet high dwindling down to nothing but a dull ache. Again. “You wanted me to show you. Be a tough girl, baby. I promise it’ll be worth it.”
“Ja-ake- pleaseeee,” you whine, a lump forming in your throat from how desperate you feel. He’s only edged you three times, but it feels more like a hundred.
“Does it ache, sweet girl?” Jake asks, that gentle, yet taunting lilt to his voice making your head spin even more. “Just one more time and I’ll let you cum, okay?”
You open your mouth to speak, but words are quickly stripped away from you as Jake sinks his fingers back inside you.
With each denied orgasm, the quicker your body builds back up. Luckily (or unfortunately) for you, Jake knows your body almost better than his guitar. He plays you just like it, loving the noises he can draw out out of you just with his fingers alone.
“Don’t cum,” Jake half warns, curling his middle and ring fingers into that soft spot within you, mercilessly abusing it while his thumb circled your clit.
“Shut up, Jake,” you moan out, knowing good and well that if he keeps talking to you like this, you most definitely will. There will be no controlling it.
A low giggle erupts from him, also knowing good and well that he can make you cum just by talking.
The unbearable heat returns low stomach, making your eyes squeeze shut and another whimper to leave your mouth.
Jake’s fingers freeze, his thumb lifting away from your throbbing bundle of nerves, to avoid any sort of touch there accidentally throwing you over the edge too soon.
“Fuck- I’m gonna- take you fingers out, Jake please! I’m not- I can’t-“
“Shhhhh, hold it.” Jake commands gently, leaving his fingers buried inside, but keeping them still. “You’re not gonna cum yet.”
For a second, you feel like you might - even without any friction or movement, but after a few seconds, the pressure subsides and you’re left with that dull ache again.
You breathe out a shaky sigh, tears welling up in your eyes.
“See? I know you.” Jake smirks, adjusting himself above you so that his forearm is propping his body up above yours, his other hand still buried between your legs. He leans down, placing a soft kiss to your cheek, admiring the pink tint they’ve taken on. “Do you wanna cum now, baby? I think I’ve taught you well enough for one night, yeah?”
“Please, Jake…” you cry softly, looking up at him with pleading eyes.
“So sweet and polite for me,” Jake croons, smiling as his fingers begin to work you over once again. “How could I say no to that?”
In no time, he’s got you right back on the edge, barely hanging on by a thread. Your orgasm comes back with a vengeance, ready to plummet you into the most mind blowing, glorious, high you’ve ever experienced.
“That’s it. Atta girl,” Jake praises, tucking his face into your neck to place small kisses and hear you sweet sounds better. “Let it all go. You did such a good job. My girl, you’re so pretty when you cum for me.”
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luveline · 2 years
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hi lovely!! could i request rockstar!remus where he and reader (established relationship) escape from a party to be alone together<33 thank u !!!
yes omg omg omg you can
You're looking at this girl that could've been a model but chose to be a singer talk about her miraculous dip into acting and think to yourself, Fuck, I wish I had been a nepotism baby.
The world is much, much bigger for her. She talks about dinner with foriegn royals, summers in Thailand and winters in Dubai. Her voice is scratched on coke and her pupils are wide as two-pence pieces to prove it. She's an example of what may be half the room.
Rich kids turned rich adults. Most mean well. Some even turned out tolerable. None can make you smile like Remus can, his lips to the top of your ear and his front to your back.
"They just loved her audition," he says. "It had nothing to do with her dad, or his dad, or their billionaire cousin once removed. Seriously."
You turn your head to show your listening to him without making it too obvious and say, "Be nice, Remus. Didn't you hear about her near brush with death? She was one missed massage from paraplegism."
"We need to get out of here," he says desperately. "I can't fucking stand these people."
You reach back and find his hand to give it a great squeeze. Yes, please.
Remus pulls you away. He's quickly met with questions from a handful of people you know but don't know, know of, know from TV and the silver screen, from toothpaste adverts and perfume campaigns. He brushes each aside with a promise to come back, though from the way his pace quickens and his grip tightens on your hand you can't imagine a swift return is in the cards.
You're laughing by the time you burst out through the patio doors. Remus' eyes widen and you gasp at the sight that greets you — more people, an endless wave of someone's. He yanks you stumbling and laughing down the poorly lit path to the side of the house, his breathing loud now that the music soundtracking the world's most inane jerk circle has faded.
"This is more like it," he says in the dark, swinging your hand gently as the two of you slow.
You giggle and let yourself fall into him. It's a brilliant feeling, to know you can melt into someone and have them love you, have them want to draw you closer. Remus encircles your waist and brings you to his chest, cheek rubbing against the top of your head.
"Oh my god," he says softly.
"What?"
"Why are we here? I need to be in bed with you."
A startled laugh escapes you, the sound rough with surprise. "So forward," you croon, bringing your hands higher to stroke through his hair.
"Not like that..." His head tilts back under your touch, chasing the affection of your fingertips. "I love you."
He's told you before. Every time feels new. Especially over small things like this, no source in sight but an obvious, unquestionable truth. He loves you. He'd rather be alone with you than in a room of celebrities. It's so like him that you shouldn't be surprised, but you are.
"I love you too," you say, scraping his short hair from his face. "I wish there were another word for it."
"I think that's it," he says. There's a hint of apology there, maybe some ruefullness, like he's sorry they haven't made a better word to describe how you both feel.
"It's like, I'm infatuated with you," you begin.
"Oh, yeah?" He laughs.
"And I just feel so lucky to be with you."
"Me too."
"That it's bordering obsession. You smile at me and I wanna give you everything you've ever wanted."
Remus covers your hand over his cheek and blinks slowly. He turns his lips into your palm and takes a playful bite of your hand before kissing the skin there softly. "I think love might be the right word."
You watch him lean into you and figure he's right.
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accio-victuuri · 6 months
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OCTOBER READS 📚
Another productive reading month for me! Manhua/Manhwa binge again and for those who are interested in what titles I tried, then this is the post for you. I don’t know what the next months will bring but I wanna get back to reading novels… we will see how that goes. for now, I just feel thankful that these works are out in the world for people to enjoy ^^
• The Tyrant Prince’s Last Promise ( Chapter 74 ; Ongoing )
Adapted from the novel, “the wife is first” so I see why there are alot of people following the manhua. Jing Shao ( MC ) is a prince who is good at battles and was made to marry a male concubine Han ( ML ). He didn’t treat him well for years but Han stayed by his side even if he was sentenced to death and was accused of so many things. Right before they died, he promised to treat Han better.
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So his wish gets granted and he goes back to their wedding night. Then the whole story focuses on their relationship and how Jing Shao pays his dues and tries to be the best husband for Han. He also tries to make different decisions to prevent him from falling from grace like before. This story is just so fluffy and sweet <3 and i love their chibi versions! ☺️☺️☺️ I might read the novel to see where it goes but i have to say it’s a standard trope — and i will never get tired of it.
Guilty Affection ( Chapter 47 ; Ongoing )
Esper/Guide trope but this one is more problematic. LOL. The MC, Han Yoonjae is an undocumented Esper and living his life as a normal person. There is some mystery from his past because you can tell that he is strong but decided to leave his life as an Esper. Then here comes the ML, Cha Minhyung. A popular & strong guide who comes to his life and offers to be his guide and make his life better. These two have a shared past and the story tries to uncover that. Also what will happen to Yoonjae and his power. I really like his power, and I understand why he will be someone that everyone will want to control. The relationship between them is not really the “romance” type but more co-dependence and lots of smut.
Crushing Jade & Catching Pearls Chapter 51 ; Ongoing
This one is very unique, I have never read something with this plot. It is modern era, but the MC/ML both work as apprentices for an old art of sculpting. Tho the ML ( Ding Hanbai ) is much older and is more accomplished in the field. It’s really more of the relationship between the MC & ML and less “romance” so far. I feel like some people will find it boring, but there is something about it that draws me to it. and it doesn’t hurt that the art is pretty. Ding Hanbai starts off as an asshole who bullies the MC Ji Zhenzhu — but then they slowly become closer. The MC who is the goodest boy with puppy energy melts Ding Hanbai’s heart 💕
No arguing with Mr.Mo Chapter 71 ; Ongoing
The trope of Mr. Cold hearted CEO who is actually a simp for the MC is not new and I usually like it — I often root for the MC and hope they get together. But in this one, I find myself liking the ML ( Mr.Mo ) waaaay more than the MC. To the point that I don’t think the MC deserves Mr.Mo at all. I get that Xiao Nuo have some trauma and baggage of his own but his drama over nothing just irritates me. Mr.Mo is straightforward and clear with his intentions, but MC takes advantage of him, willingly or not, is not my cup of tea.
I won’t be continuing on, or if i do, maybe it’s to see Mr. Mo’s panels.
Hard Boiled Love Chapter 93 ; Ongoing
I only finished up until Chapter 40 cause I felt like there is nothing else for me as a reader to see, plot-wise. I could be wrong but maybe I will pick it up again when i’m in the mood. This is popular, and i understand why, the trope is catchy : Rich kid and his Bodyguard, then add BDSM into the mix. Boom! There is just no way that people will not click and read. It is a good read and enjoyable but I wasn’t in the headspace for that type of smut, the interaction of the MC/ML tho are sweet!!!! 💕
What captured me tho is the ML. Hwayoung Yoon. He is a lovable psychopath. He gave off so much Hisoka vibes ( from the anime hunterxhunter if you didn’t know ) and this type of character would do so well if done in live action. How he seems to be this sweet boy that his family dotes on but is secretly a sadistic bastard. I mean, look at him as a kid:
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A master manipulator.
The MC too, Gyuwon, is well written. He is an ex mercenary who really wants to be someone’s sub ( in a sense ) but he doesn’t think that will happen because of how he looks. People have expectations of how he should be but lo and behold, he meets the fucked up Hwayoung. 😂😂😂 it’s more light and funny considering the subject — they could make the plot really dark, so i’m glad they didn’t.
Campus Trap Chapter 24; Ongoing
AHHHHHHHHHH! My new favorite. The omegaverse hoe in me is screaming! 🤍 too bad there are only a few chapters out. I honestly want to read the novel which is already completed but i’m still trying to figure out how to navigate korean sites. The plot of the story may seem dramatic to some, because it’s all about the MC (Chaewoo) who is an Omega and trying to make ends meet. He was once this kid who lived a pampered life but things changed and now he is a struggling student. One day, his Uncle, told him about the concept of a reset partner, which is kinda like a surrogate. So a dominant omega like him will be a surrogate to a rich dominant Alpha. He agrees and finds out that the Alpha is someone he goes to school with — Mister popular, Euigeon. It doesn’t help he doesn’t like the guy and Chaewoo is even jealous of his “success” cause he feels like he will be the same way if unfortunate events didn’t happen to him.
I LOVE IT. I LOVE THEM. The campus setting and the two being music students is also a bonus, it’s only beginning to be explored and I wanna see more. They have great chemistry and the way I squealed during the car scene. 😱😱😱 it’s also the type of story where I can’t wait for the ML to fall for the MC. I’m reading about Euigeon being this arrogant bitch to Chaewoo and i’m like— can’t wait to see you fall head over heels and regret your actions. It’s nothing abusive, if anything, I feel like his actions are reasonable cause he doesn’t want to make their relationship complicated. It’s supposed to be a business transaction. I wanna know more about ML too cause i’m sure he has so many issues that caused him to be this way. I have spoiled myself a by reading comments on the novel but i will surely keep an eye out on this till it’s completion.
Miss you, Lucifer 15 chapters ; Completed
A short Manhwa that is full of uwu and love! 🥹🥹🥹
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If you want something to lift your mood up then this is the best pick. Honestly! It had everything: romance, comedy, angst and some plot in there even if it’s only 15 chapters. The premise is an “idol” from a boy group that’s not popular x A-list actor pairing. I don’t wanna spoil too much cause it’s better to just dive into it, and like i said, it’s not that long.
Business as Unusual 15 Chapters ; Completed
Another short one that I enjoyed. 💕
Tho i’m not a believer of getting back together with your ex. Lol. That’s the story here. MC/ML were a thing back in college and because of a misunderstanding they “broke up”. Years later, they meet again as office mates and rekindle their romance. I’m happy for the characters because they had a second chance at love and are now at a better place to stay together.
Considering the length of this, there was one scene that really stuck with me. The two are walking on the street late at night and ML is chasing the MC, he wants to talk but the MC won’t listen so he shouts:
“HEY! MY FIRST LOVE KIM MINJUN!” 🗣️🗣️🗣️
It’s so funny considering why it was said, to get someone’s attention — but also so romantic. It is like a scene in a k-drama.
Tied To You 64 Chapters ; Completed
I feel so lucky that I found this title in it’s completion cause i would absolutely go nuts if I had to wait, to find out what’s gonna happen next. As soon as I started, I couldn’t stop and took me 5 hours to finish the whole thing. So worth it. This kind of Manhwa is the reason why I keep reading, hoping that I will find something like this. It’s really something special. 👏🏼👏🏼👏🏼
the synopsis is as follows:
It’s only sleeping together while holding hands, nothing else. That’s what Shin Wooseo tells himself when a red ring that ties a person to their soulmate appears on his finger one day. Once two people get tied by the ring, they cannot fall asleep unless they’re physically together. However, his destined partner isn’t his long-term friend and secret crush, Kang Jiseok, but rather his older brother, Kang Jigeon! And so starts the tragedy of loving one brother but having to share beds with the other. Although, it might not entirely be a tragedy, as Kang Jigeon doesn’t seem so disappointed about being tied to his younger brother’s best friend…
I don’t usually go for love triangle tropes, but this one is not really that kind of love triangle. The strength of this Manhwa is the storytelling. Every panel & interactions served a purpose. As a reader, you are pulled in and can’t help but want to know more. I also appreciated that we can see the perspectives of 3 different people, but moreso on the MC/ML. I liked the concept of “love” that was portrayed too — it’s something that you have to work and fight for. It’s a conscious choice and not all sweet gestures.
Now i wanna spotlight the ML, KANG JIGEON 👏🏼👏🏼👏🏼 If I was to rank my fave MLs from all the stuff I read, he would easily be in the Top 10. He is manipulative but in the best way because all he does is for Wooseo to pay more attention to him. I have to say that he ultimately sets up the “scene” but most of the time the choice is still with Wooseo. His devotion is very real and his approach to fighting for his love is ( to me personally ) admirable! GO GET YOUR BOY! I’m not even mad at him.
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I’ve been wanting to read a character like him, a chaotic good if you will, and that’s probably why this made such an impact on me. It was hilarious seeing the comments of readers in the early chapters being sus about Jigeon and thinking he is gonna be an asshole ML. In the middle, they were confused whether to love or hate him and the schemes. Towards the end, everyone was cheering for Jigeon and applauding him. Lol. I guess he was successful in making the readers fall in love too. ❤️
The King and Me Chapter 36; Ongoing
The story is very unique, atleast to me, cause I haven’t read anything set in Ancient Egypt + Time travel. There is also some heavy plot aside from the romance and every character here is just beautiful and badass!!!! The first few chapters broke my heart. I swear. It was effective in setting up the MC’s quest and why he is so stubborn when he goes back in time. What he is after is so important. 💪🏼
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I adore the MC (Zhang Li)!!! He is so smart and determined to find out the truth about his “Rocky” and the tyrant king. His circumstances are not the best, but he tries to adapt and is not some love sick fool. Even if the main reason that he is there is because of love. This story is still in it’s early stages and I feel like it could easily go up to 150++ chapters because of the plot and well, the progression of MC/ML relationship. It’s also a slowburn so if that’s your thing, you would enjoy this.
Manhattan Romance Chapter 40; Ongoing
This reads like the kind of novel set in a specific city, in this case, NY, and two people meet each other and fall in love. Of course there are challenges and issues between the characters and their environment but the central story is their relationship. I think people who will read this would want to be the MC (Hyeon), in a way, all because of how much the ML (Luwan) dotes on him. Hyeon has his own issues and he is a precious bean that is too good for this world! I’m so happy that Luwan is the person who “caught” him and not some toxic shit. Let them live in their penthouse and be happy, Let Hyeon paint more masterpieces and the two of them to travel the world. ❤️
Ordinary life of a Universal Guide Chapter 61; Completed
Because i’m a sucker for esper/guide universe I had to pick it up. There is really nothing “special” with the plot, it’s the usual for the trope. My comments sounds like i hated it or something lol but the truth is — it’s alright. I picked this up after reading really good ones ( tied to you & the king and me ) so this was an in between read. I can’t always be that lucky.
The Third Ending Chapter 67; Completed
OMG how do I even begin to describe this perfection. I’ve been seeing this on other people’s list but for some reason I kept putting it off. Funny how I always manage to “start” reading something really good just before bedtime — which delays the “sleeping” I should be doing 😂😂😂
First of all, I love the art. It reminds me of Omega Complex that was so pretty so that helped a lot. 🫶🏼
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Synopsis:
Suh Yoonseul has had life easy—everyone likes him, he’s good at his job, basically everything has always worked out as smooth as butter. However, there’s something that brings all of his good luck down, and it’s the infrequent dreams he has of Kang Joon. Who knew that rejecting a guy once would hang so heavy on your life? To make things worse, after he runs into Joon the dreams keep on coming daily. At his wit’s end, Yoonseul takes some advice from a friend so that he can free himself from this jinx. It’s simple. Make Kang Joon think that he’s a nice person. That can’t be hard, right?
Yoonseul is one of my favorite MCs. He’s a chronic people pleaser and has this perfect facade that he presents to everyone. So when he remembers being mean ( showing his true self ) back in high school to someone who confessed to him — he can’t let it go. It was so fun to see him suffer when it comes to winning Joonie over ( AHHHHHH Joonie is the most precious and can do no wrong!!! ) because tbh his intentions weren’t good. He is selfish. The entire season 1 was such a treat. Seeing their relationship progress and I— I don’t wanna spoil anymore but this could easily be a kdrama. There was that scene in the snow. AHHHHH! I was screaming while reading it! Lol. Season 2 is sweeter and more on fluff, by that time, you’re already so invested on them that you don’t care about any plot. Personally, what I loved about this is their mutual obsession towards each other. I’m a fan of that. I like tropes that are about “fated pairs” or something similar.
Between the Lines Chapter 20 ; ongoing
Not gonna say too much about this and I encourage people to wait for more chapters but it has a solid start. The MC/ML are both likable. Especially the MC. The premise is also hilarious, cause MC is a bl writer who is having a writer’s block and needs an inspiration for his protagonist. Here comes ML, who acts like Mr.Perfect ( but he isn’t ) and inspires him. There is so much more going on here that I feel like will be explored more as the story progresses so i’ll definitely come back to it.
Necromancer Survival 79 chapters ; 2 seasons completed and s3 is TBA
I had no idea what was in store for me when I decided to pick this up. I have a thing for necromancers and this one has the whole “dungeons” concept to it so I was down. But like — this probably ruined every other story for me. In a good way. Now I want a plot-heavy type of story with the romance as a bonus only. All I’ve been reading so are heavy on the romance & relationship, this has that element too but you get really invested with the plot.
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Synopsis:
When the weak and unconfident Choi Yikyung first found out that he was a user, he thought he had finally hit the jackpot. In Yikyung’s mind, Necromancy seemed like the ultimate mix of cool and interesting. Back then, he had no idea that the Necromancer class was the weakest of them all! But as Yikyung enters the newly reopened Tower of Spirits in search of enhancement materials, he is sucked into a mysterious area of the dungeon where he encounters a frightening corpse. “Ding!” A quest window pops up, and it says… “You have made a pact with Seo Dawon, a vengeful spirit.” When tackling quests, it doesn’t hurt to have a companion or two, especially if one of them is the spirit of an ultra powerful and handsome young man. After all, “it’s dangerous to go alone”!
Don’t let the art fool you. It’s not some bright and shiny story. I made the mistake of thinking it’s gonna be some g rated adventure story lol It’s literally a necromancer whose goal is to make a master/slave pact with all the members of a dead team. He has to fulfill their wishes and help them get their revenge— which means killing a lot of people. It comes with a price, because every summoning is making him weaker in some aspects. Also no one knows what the true power of a necromancer is so whatever it is he’s doing — they don’t know what will happen to him in the long run. I freakin love the concept and how it’s mixed in with the romance. Is Seo Dawon only attracted to Yikyung because he is his master or are these real feelings? How will this relationship even work when one of them is Dead? A huge bonus too are how likable the other characters are. Especially Jung Garam!!! 🫶🏼
I hope the Manhwa continues cause I wanna see them get that revenge! 💪🏼 I wanna know too if Yikyung’s power will allow him to resurrect people and if so, what’s the payment?
I see lots of comments that say this adaptation does not live up to the novel & source material. Which i get it — a Manhwa will have restrictions, especially on the themes. The novels seems more gruesome and explicit ( not the sexual kind ) which usually has to be toned down for a Manhwa to get a license. Plus from what I can tell, the Novel is like 500 chapters ++ with a concept so niche and is for a specific type of reader. So yeah… I’m not sure if I will pick up the novel. I don’t have that urge yet, tho I am very interested in the censored scenes and if it’s really as dark as people are saying it is. I have a feeling it’s right up my alley. && I read some comments that Yikyung gets more dangerous as the story progresses ( getting corrupted by the summoning and the practice of necromancy ). I’m very curious! 👀
If anyones decided to read this, lemme know what you think. 💕
Black Mirror Chapter 64 ; Completed
This is the perfect spooky + sexy read for the season we’re in right now. From the first page down to the end, I can’t stop reading and wanting to know what happens next. It perfectly captures that eerie feeling, even if there are a lot of explicit scenes, it’s still there. The author really planned this well and the artist perfectly executed it. I don’t explain more because it’s best to go into this blind and experience the story for yourself. Highly recommend ✨✨
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See you all next month ^^ & feel free to recommend me some titles! 💕
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dross-the-fish · 5 months
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I just wanna say I love your work and the world you’ve created, I always get so excited whenever I see your work pop up on my dash, your “creating the bride” story was so well written!. <3
But for the question part, I am a bit curious as to how you would incorporate her in your story if you chose. I think she’s such a cool character and has the potential for a lot of interesting stories and dynamics. Also, if you’re interested, could you maybe draw your interpretation of a hypothetical bride? No pressure of course!
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here's what I imagine she might look like if she had been completed. Similar to Adam she has the cooper plates and wires down her spine and lichtenberg figure scars from the lightning strike. There's no way I can imagine incorporating her that doesn't end in tragedy. Being created just to be someone's mate and being handed over to Adam from birth with the intent that she'd never have anyone else isn't a thing I can see any thinking, feeling, intelligent person being able to live with for long. Eventually she'd want to see more of the world, she'd have questions about her creation, about Victor. She might be angry that she's being held to a promise she didn't make and I feel like she'd either run away from Adam or demand that he let her go.
Adam would try to be kind to her but he'd still insist that he was her companion and that they had no one but each other and he'd impress upon her that it was either him or isolation as her only two options because those are his only options. In time she'd start to view him as more of a jailer than a mate.
I feel like Victor would be more sympathetic to her than to Adam, she hasn't killed anyone and her appearance wouldn't be a shock to him. He'd think of her, being made just to be someone's bride and think about Elizabeth, who was adopted into his family at around 5 years old and basically raised to be his wife. Add to that his biases towards Adam and it's a recipe for Victor possibly trying to do better by the bride than by his first creature. Something that would absolutely kill Adam to see.
Honestly... Adam and Victor are completely fucked up beyond all reason and the bride deserves better than to have to deal with either of them
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Would you be able to write a Stucky dentist fic? Maybe Bucky is just as nervous as reader!
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Dentist Trip
Warnings: dd/g themes, LOTS OF FLUFF, some swear words
A/N: Here you go <3 I'm not too sure if this is what you wanted but I can always do another one so feel free to send in another request!
Bucky was pacing around the living room as Steve was getting their little one tucked in for bed. Her dentist appointment was early in the morning, and for some reason, it seemed like Bucky was more worried and anxious about going to the dentist than his little girl. 
“Alright, do you think you could take a moment to sit down?” Steve groaned as he entered the room to see Bucky pacing about, overthinking what would happen in the morning. He took a seat on the couch, while Bucky opted to ignore him and continued to stress about the appointment.
“What if she has like seven cavities? O-or what if she needs a root canal treatment?! Goddamn it Steve! I told you to stop taking her out for ice cream every time she draws a picture of you! She only does it every single day now because you spoil her with all those sweet sweet treats, and now she has to go to the dentist and probably get a root canal! If she needs some kind of dental surgery I- I swear to god if you don’t stop laughing I’m gonna break your fucking teeth. Steve this is not funny.” Bucky glared at Steve when he looked back at him sitting on the couch and covering his mouth to stop himself from laughing out loud. 
“Okay, I’m sorry! But seriously you need to stop stressing and maybe get some sleep now. The appointment is very early in the morning, and I’m sure you wanna be there for her.” Steve chuckled and got up to lead Bucky up the stairs and to their room, despite all the whining from Bucky.
The next morning, Steve woke up before the alarm went off while Bucky was still sleeping soundly. He carefully took Bucky's phone and turned off the alarm so Bucky could sleep soundly. He got out of bed quietly to get dressed, then woke up his angel to get her ready for her dentist appointment.
“Hi, Sweetheart. Aww you got ready all by yourself? Such a good girl.” Steve walked in and smiled at his girl who was already dressed and ready to go. He noticed that she was fidgeting with her fingers a lot and looked anxious. 
“Hi, Daddy.” She mumbled and looked down at her feet while trying her best not to cry.
“Hey hey, no need for tears, angel. You’re going to be okay, sweet girl. I promise it is just a little checkup. If something is wrong then we wont’t even have to worry about it today, we’ll have plenty of time to work through anxiety just in case you need to have some kind of procedure done. Does that sound good, angel?” Steve scooped her up and gently rubbed her back in an attempt to calm her down and silence her cries.
She simply nodded, feeling a bit better but still a little anxious.
“Can we pwease go without Dada?” She mumbled, almost hoping Steve wouldn't hear her, which he did, but he tried not to frown at her small request.
“Why is that babygirl? You don’t want him there for support?” He slightly bounced her in his arms as he started to walk downstairs to get ready to leave. 
“Because...Dada gets too worried!” She looked at Steve to see his reaction, hoping he isn’t upset over what she just said.
“Oh, sweet girl, you don’t have to worry about worrying your Dada, okay?”
“I’m not...it’s just annoying!” Steve had to stifle a laugh at her reply and try his best to keep a straight face on.
“What do you mean by that, sweetness?”
“Well not annoying but it just makes me even more nervous! He gets really silly and says a lot of scawy stuff! Yesterday, he said if they have to numb my mouth then I get to choose a flavour...why would he even tell me that they might numb my mouth! It just makes me more worried, Daddy!” Steve chuckled at her and set her down to help her get her shoes on.
“Okay, I see what you’re saying, baby. Maybe we’ll just let Dada have his beauty sleep. What do you say, huh?” She nodded at his response and gave him a kiss on his cheek before they walked outside.
Bucky finally woke up a few hours later when he heard the doorbell ring. He groaned slightly and rubbed the sleep out of his eyes before picking up his phone to check the time. 
“It’s only 2am, who is even- it’s 2pm?!” Bucky quickly got out of bed and ran downstairs to put his shoes on before he heard the doorbell ring again. 
“Who keeps- Angel? Steve? Did you guys already go to the dentist?” Bucky quickly picked up his little one, who seemed to be a little bit sleepy. 
“Yup. Okay, before you get mad, she is the one who suggested we let you sleep and go to the dentist without you. It went well though, nothing to worry about!” Steve walked in and shut the door behind him before giving you a forehead kiss, and then walking to the kitchen to grab a drink.
“Doll, did you not want me there?” Bucky tried his best not to look upset but he could barely his disappointment of not being there for his girl.
“I...I-I’m sorry, Dada! I really wanted you there! I was just very nervous, and I don’t wike making Dada nervous as well! But I really missed Dada’s cuddles and I pwomise next time I’ll wait for Dada! I very veryyy sorry!” She hugged him tightly making his heart flutter and hug her back. 
“Babydoll, I’m sorry for scaring you, and I’m sorry for making you think you have to worry about making me feel worried or nervous. It’s my job to take care of you, and sometimes I will stress over silly little things like this, however, I promise not to go overboard again, okay? Can’t be missed cuddle time with my doll after she was so brave for the dentist!” Bucky seated her on his lap on the couch and smiled as she started playing with his hair.
“Okay, Dada! No more missing cuddles or ice-cream after the dentist! Wasn’t as fun without you!”
“Aww, doll I promise I will be there next t- wait ice-cream time? Steve, if you don’t back down here right now I swear to god you’re gonna need the dentist next!”
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amatchinwater · 1 month
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Pairing: Stisaac
Characters: Stiles Stilinski, Isaac Lahey, Derek Hale, Jackson Whittemore
Warnings: Canon typical violence, blood and injury, hurt Stiles, Stiles accepts the bite to save his life, near death experience, broken bone
Words: 2055
Prompt: BTHB square Setting a Broken Bone
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Before Chris took Allison away to France after forming a truce with the Hale pack, she taught Stiles everything she could about archery. The once fragile human now fills out his clothes, got stronger, and damn good with a bow. So whenever the pack decides they want fresh venison for dinner, he joins them.
It was as close to running with wolves as Stiles could get as a human. Adding what Allison taught him with Derek teaching him how to track, Stiles became an amazing hunter. In the traditional sense. Just as good as the supernatural creatures he surrounds himself with. Minus the extra teeth, glowing eyes, and enhanced senses. 
Alli and Derek got him close enough while still clinging to his humanity. It’s not that Stiles doesn’t want the bite. You can blame his stubborn nature, but he’s determined to prove that he can survive just fine as is. And while he’s done a great job so far, Stiles has made it clear to Derek that should it come to life or death, give him the bite no questions asked. 
He’s stubborn, not stupid. 
Stiles even annoyed Deaton into showing him what it means to be a pack’s emissary. It was important to Stiles that Derek had someone he trusted to look out for the well being and safety of his pack. And that couldn’t be Deaton because deep down, whether Derek will admit it or not, he never fully forgave the man for not warning his mother about Kate. Stiles promised to be better. 
And so far, he has been. 
“Wanna tell me what you’re thinking about?” Isaac asks, catching Stiles staring at his feet while they walk through the preserve in the early evening.
One guess what the pack wanted for dinner tonight.
“Just wondering if the deer can hear my stomach grumbling and that’s why we haven’t seen any.” Stiles grins at the wolf, “if we don’t find one soon, I might be eating wolf tonight.”
It was supposed to be a joke. But the look Isaac gives him makes Stiles’ cheeks burn. “So you think I look tasty?” His words, no matter how cheesy, spread the heat down to Stiles’ chest. He trips over a root trying to respond about how he meant Jackson or Boyd. Isaac chuckles, “Not as smooth as you thought you were?” 
No, Isaac. Because you’ve been Stiles’ crush ever since he laid eyes on you. 
“Shut up,” Stiles scoffs, choosing his next step more carefully. He’s a hunter for god’s sake, Stiles has been trained out of his clumsiness. 
“Aww, did I hit a soft spot, Pretty Boy?” Isaac practically whispers in Stiles’ ear. 
When the fuck did he get that close? 
Chills run down Stiles’ spine from the wolf’s words and proximity. That was a lot to digest in thirty seconds. Much more than Stiles can handle while trying to hunt deer. Rather than give Isaac the satisfaction, Stiles focuses on the task at hand. 
Another few moments of silence and they spot a doe eating in front of a large tree. Stiles crouches behind a bush, Isaac beside him, and removes an arrow from his quiver. He takes a steady breath before knocking it. 
“Hit her in the heart, I’ll take care of the rest?” Isaac whispers so as not to spook her. 
Stiles nods. It’s their method and has always worked for them. They work. Derek knows it; it’s why they’re always paired together on hunts. You just won’t catch Stiles saying some embarrassing shit like that out loud. He’s impulsive, yes, but his brain cells still work. Isaac will never see them as anything more than pack and Stiles has to live with that. 
Stiles takes a breath in time with the draw of his bowstring. Holding it, he aims for the heart. He won’t miss, Allison made sure of that. On the exhale, Stiles looses the arrow. But before it can hit its mark, the doe takes off, a set of glowing blue eyes bound towards them instead. 
There’s no chance of a reaction, of trying to defend himself or see if Isaac can jump in between. The only option is to brace for impact. If blood wasn’t rushing through his ears, Stiles probably would have heard the snarl before being body slammed into the ground. It’s a quick blur, but the wolf resembles what Peter looked like when he could fully shift, just a little smaller. 
Isaac’s roar as the omega runs away barely makes it through Stiles’ ears. He doesn’t even get to register the pain in his side from the landing. Or the dirt he had to spit out. He’s already spun and crouched, bow at the ready for the wolf to make its next move. 
“Talk to me, Is,” Stiles’ eyes dart around the tree line the sun has mostly fallen behind. He can’t see shit. “Where is it?” 
“I don’t know,” Isaac hisses, golden eyes struggling to locate their attacker. “I can’t even smell it.”
That’s not good.
A twig snaps to his right, Stiles trains his bow immediately. Not realizing it’s a trap until Isaac yells, “Stiles!” that it was just a diversion. 
Stiles turns only halfway before the beast lunges from the shadows. Its teeth clamp around Stiles’ forearm, the bow falling to the darkening forest floor. At first, he doesn’t feel much other than the trail of blood sliding down his arm. Too much shock, adrenaline, or both coursing through his veins. Then the wolf thrashes. Flinging Stiles’ around by his limb like a dog with a chew toy. 
Skin shreds and something definitely cracks and Stiles feels it then, letting out a blood curdling scream. White hot fire shooting up his arms, causing a ringing in his ear. It hurts to fucking bad, but he can’t get free. 
“Derek!” Isaac howls. His claws sink into the wolf’s sides while Stiles tries to get his arm free without doing more damage. 
He’s already lost feeling in his fingers. 
Using the last shreds of strength he can muster, Stiles drives his free elbow down on the wolf’s head repeatedly until it finally lets go. He grabs his bloody arm, holding it to his chest, stumbling to the ground. 
Stiles can feel the bone sticking out of his skin. If he looks, he’ll pass out. Adrenaline sure is something, he’s in pain that’s for sure, but at least he stopped screaming. The blood loss is already making his vision swim, he needs to stay conscious. Not that it would really matter if he ends up dying. Seeing death coming and being powerless to stop it would be almost as insulting as watching that thing kill Isaac. 
The sun is well behind the trees now, all he can make out are two blurry shapes bouncing around. Stiles is fucking cold. He should really assess the damage. See if he can fix it while Isaac fights. But that just seems too hard and the grass is comfortable. It’d be totally okay if he closed his eyes right now. 
“It’s okay, Stiles,” Isaas says, sounding so far away, but the dull drag of pain being taken washes over him with the wolf’s words. It’s almost like he’s speaking underwater. He half feels Isaac lift his head into his lap. But those golden eyes, those are in sharp focus. “It’s gone, okay? You’re going to be just fine. But you have to keep your eyes open. Can you do that for me, Pretty Boy? Huh? Let me see those eyes.”
“What happened?” What sounds like Jackson’s frantic voice asks.
Stiles can’t be sure. He’s well past loopy, looking up at Isaac, slurring, “why you ‘lways call m’ pretty boy?” 
Someone kneels beside him, lifting his shredded arm.
Isaac chokes on his laugh, “because you are my pretty boy, Stiles.”
“Because he loves you, moron.”
Yeah. Definitely Jackson. 
Stiles makes a noise that was supposed to be a chuckle, but it just comes out more like an amused grunt. “I love you too, Isaac,” Stiles grins, full and dopey.
“Isaac,” Derek snaps with no heat. Purely to get his attention rather than scold. “I need you to hold him still. I have to reset the bone. The bite will save his life, but it won’t fix that.”
“But it cured Eri-”
“It will mend it together, yes.” Derek bites off a growl, “but it won’t put the bone back in his body. 
Why does Derek sound so angry? Stiles is over here on cloud nine. He can’t feel a thing, which in hindsight should be a bad thing. But Isaac has feelings for him. That’s all he cares about. Although Stiles admittedly is very tired. If only he could rest his eyes, just for a moment. Then he could get his bearings and work shit out. Just a few seconds, it’ll be okay, really.
“Shit,” Derek curses, “he’s slipping. Isaac, hold him.”
He only needs a moment, Derek, it’s fine.
Crack.
It’s startlingly silent for all of half a second before Stiles screams. Loud, long, and high. That hurt just as much as the actual breaking of his arm. He wails, trying to lurch into a sitting position, but Isaac’s hold is true. Both he and Jackson are quick to take his pain. Stiles’ skin is clammy. He’s hot and cold all at the same time. Wide awake from the shock of it all and ready to pass out. 
And when Derek’s teeth sink into his flesh, he does.
Stiles wakes with a start the next morning in Isaac’s room. What the hell is he doing in the wolf’s room? 
“He’s awake,” Derek says. 
But when Stiles looks around the room, the Alpha is nowhere to be seen. The only person is Isaac sleeping soundly in a chair beside his bed. So then how was he able to hear Derek? What did Stiles miss?
“Isaac?” He says, the wolf grunting softly in response. “Isaac,” Stiles repeats, more firmly.
The Beta jolts awake, inhaling sharply before his blue eyes land on Stiles. “You’re awake,” Isaac beams, reaching over to hold his hand. “How are you feeling?”
“Fine?” Stiles says, confused as to why he wouldn’t be. He can’t really remember much from the night before other than him and the wolf walking through the preserve together for dinner. “Why am I in your bed?”
“You-” Isaac shakes his head, curls flopping over his eyes, “you don’t remember?” Stiles shakes his head no. “We were attacked last night. You got hurt, you were-” the wolf takes a shaky breath, “you were dying. Derek saved our life.”
Memories flash in the back of Stiles’ mind. The rogue werewolf, the way he screamed when it bit his arm. All of the blood he lost. Derek snapping his bone back in place. The bite. And Isaac. Admitting that he loves him through Jackson’s snark. He’s a werewolf now. 
“You love me.” It comes out as more of an accusation than Stiles intended. 
Isaac ducks his head for a second, hiding the smile curling the corner of his mouth, “I do. Have for a long time, Pretty Boy. I’m sorry I couldn’t protect you,” the other wolf whines in the back of his throat.
Not even remotely wanting to hear an apology or that whine again, Stiles uses his newfound werewolf strength and drags the Beta into bed with him. “That thing came out of nowhere, Is,” the wolf says, Isaac curling around his body. “I don’t expect you to be sorry for that. Not with how fast it moved. Besides,” Stiles adjusts himself so he can hold the other wolf, “you did your best and stuck by me the whole time. I have nothing to be mad about just as much as you have nothing to be sorry for.” 
“You still got hurt,” Isaac retorts, squeezing tighter. “And turned into a werewolf because of it.”
“Meh, it was bound to happen eventually,” Stiles reasons. “All I care about is that we’re both safe now. And that I love you too.” 
Isaac looks up at him with a soft smile, “so that wasn’t just the blood loss talking?”
“You tell me,” Stiles grins, leaning down to seal their mouths together, adoring the way that Isaac melts into the kiss. 
It definitely wasn’t the blood loss.
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stygianheart · 6 months
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its a shame your fics dont have more art theyre so good like if I could draw well id probably turn them into picture books. do you wish you had art?
but besides the point I actually have questions and I wanna ask em.
first up, who’s the back up? luffys mentioned the backup a few times and I cant help but wonder who it is. if thats a major spoiler than you dont have to answer but considering your love for this one guy i kinda think its sabo or the rev army. either that or like traffy. it would be funny if it was sabo though because of koby’s brief jealousy of how luffy was talking about him.
this might be just me as an aot fan overanalyzing everything but I feel like that devil fruit in the beginning was something important and so was the auction in broad daylight.
also ive seen a lot of fics where kobys favorite food is buttered potatoes but i think yours is the first where his favorite food is downright plain butter. the guys a psychopath for that. like why would you do that. where did you even get the idea.
I also have some other questions! unfortunately uh revolving around the second favorite ship brymeppo…
does helhippo realize he likes bryan or no? also i really came into the fic thinking I wasnt gonna give a crap about him but somehow you made me like him a lot so kudos to you. his relationship with bryan is so rivals to lovers coded and thats one of my favorite tropes. I really do hope helhippo lives up to his promise and takes bryan to the symphony. I know that wont happen in tsats but if you could make a one shot of helhippo and bryan going out on small dates that would be amazing 🙏 for us rymeppo shippers #rymeppo shippers unite oh and as much as i wanna see bryan take revenge on elijah for all the things the guys done to him i also wanna see helmeppo smash the guys face in. please. kill elijah. I hate him.
omg sorry that this is so long but I still have some more questions!
kobylu wise, who do you think fell first? koby or luffy? its obvious that luffy likes Koby but why hasn’t he said anything? does he understand how he feels? and after this is all said and done how are they going to stay in contact? it’s not like koby can just talk to luffy whenever he wants since hes a marine and luffys the pirate king.
anyway thats all! I hope i was able to help your creativity in some way :)
I mean, yeah, art would be cool. But when it comes to engagement with my fics, the most I hope for is for someone to simply read it. Besides, it’s self indulgent! I’m just writing the stuff for me and sharing it along the way.
Anyway, questions. *pulls out glasses*
The back up? Well, it’s not Traffy, that much I can say. Considering we (last I checked) don’t know if Trafalgar is alive or not, I just decided to…y’know, leave him out.
Greetings, fellow AoT fan, you are NOT mistaken! I kinda like hiding little things in the fic—not EVERYTHING has a purpose like AoT, but a lot of things are put there for a reason. I like being sneaky like that.
And yes. Koby’s a psycho. He eats straight up butter—and said it tastes better when dipped in sugar. I got this weird headcanon from my bestie who also happens to eat butter sticks. I once saw him dip it in sugar and was so disgusted by it, and he was just like “it’s good for you. Besides, it’s ✨tasty✨” like sir no. What on earth. That’s weird. You do you, but please, not in front of me. Besides the point—for some reason I decided to implement that onto Koby. I have a habit of weirdifying characters.
As for the RyMeppo question… I seriously never expected people to love this ship so much wtf. In Chapter 5, Helmeppo is completely unaware of his very obvious crush on (B)Ryan. He thinks he hates Ryan, when it’s obvious it’s more than that. As of Chapter 10, however, the moron is 10000% aware of how he feels. He and Ryan’s relationship is really fun to write with the constant bickering/flirting. I never intended them to be a romantic relationship, but alas, that’s where it headed.
And the KobyLu questions! Yay! Koby definitely fell first and he fell hard—don’t think anyone could fall harder if they tried. As for Luff: he knows how he feels about Koby. Buddy went to Sanji’s school of flirting and failed the classes spectacularly yet tried showing off his grades to Koby. He’s made it very clear how he feels—Koby, unfortunately, is just too damn dense. Luffy could yell “I LOVE YOU” to Koby and he would probably think Luffy meant platonically. He gets his density from me, of course, I’m the exact same way.
I hope I answered your questions well! Thanks for the ask, it actually did help a bit.)))
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sanjoongie · 1 year
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FFF~ Day 12
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♡Pairing: Jung Yunho x Reader (f) ♡Genre: Smut with no plot :) ♡Au: boxer ♡Word Count: 1,630 ♡Warnings: nipple play (f and m receiving), hand job, San's a sneaky match maker (yunho walks into you changing, but you're into it), slight spit play, m orgasm, slight overstim ♡Rated: 18+ MDNI ♡Masterlist link~ | Previous Day~ Impregnation, KYS | Next Day~ Edging, CJH ♡Dedication: @mejuii I'm posting late and you're a godsend 😭
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Yunho knew he was a pervert. He should have been practicing his jabs with the sandbag, just like his coach had set him out to do. Instead, he was staring a little slack jawed at the new addition to the boxing club, aka, you.
You were a little spitfire, but you hadn't lost a sparring match yet. Coach said that you had some temperament issues to work on but that you had promise. 
If Yunho was a better man, he'd watch the way your footwork was a work of art or admire your quick punches that seemed to take your opponents out. Instead, he watched the way your sweat clung to your hairline, the dip of your waist between your ribcage and your hips. But most importantly, he was obsessed with your boobs.
Yunho would chew on his lip in thought, on the pretense of a break for a water bottle refill. His eyes would remain glued to your chest. His thoughts of how your tits were begging to be freed, with one swift tug and then they'd be bouncing. He imagined them swinging as you punched, fighting without a top on at all. Yunho spent half his practice time daydreaming about you… but you had no idea.
San did, though.
San was tired of sparring with Yunho when his head was in the clouds. San wanted to get better--and that required Yunho to be at the top of his game. So San decided that a little trick to push Yunho out of his daydream, and into reality, was in order.
"Coach said the pipes burst in the women's locker room," San said forlornly. "I checked the men's locker room, though. It's all clear. You can go ahead."
You smiled politely at San, "Thanks."
You settled into the locker room, getting undressed. You were in the middle of pulling your sports bra over your breasts when Yunho walked in. You weren't perturbed. You had flashed boys in school and the odd rock band member before. But Yunho was dumbfounded. Your boobs were even more perfect than he had initially imagined. The way you tucked them into your sports bra made him want to weigh them in his hands. And finally, your nipples were pert from being in the cool air. 
"I don't suppose San stopped you from coming in," You asked with a quirk of your eyebrow.
Yunho shook his head. In fact, San had slapped him on the ass and said good luck before he had come in, which had baffled him, but it wasn't the first time San had slapped his ass before for no reason. Now he knew what it meant.
You sighed. "Well, I guess, since you've seen mine, you might as well show me yours."
Yunho was confused. "Show you mine?"
You crossed your arms, drawing Yunho’s eyes back to your breasts. "Your chest, Yunho. It's only fair, don't you think?"
Yunho lifted up his shirt hesitantly, not quite sure what you were getting out of this, but a good sport nonetheless. 
You walked up to him, getting an eyeful of his chiseled pecs. "Not bad, not bad at all. Mind if I..?" You made a squeezing motion with your hands, and Yunho’s eyes widened. You wanted to grope him?
He swallowed, not sure if he was bold enough to say the words coming to his mind, but he pushed through anyways. "Only if I can yours."
"Done," You said without hesitation.
Your index finger traced the lines of his chest, appreciative of the silky muscles there. Then you cupped his pecs, squeezing and smiling when they flexed at your ministrations. You decided to be cheeky and flick your thumb over one of his nipples. Yunho groaned and then covered his mouth. "Sorry, sorry, I didn't--!"
"Didn't know you liked your nipples played with?" You asked coyly. 
Yunho winced, "Not really."
"Wanna see if you like them licked?" You grinned up at Yunho.
Yunho nodded swiftly. He had no idea what he was getting himself into right now, but he was willing to wade into deeper waters if that meant his daydreams could come true. 
You watched him as you took the tip of your tongue and played with the tip of his nipple. It pebbled as you did and Yunho started to get hard in his long shorts. No one had ever done this to him but he was starting to understand why women enjoyed it so much. 
"Like it?" You asked as you stepped back.
"A lot," Yunho admitted.
You cocked your head at him, eyes watching as he let his shirt fall down and glimpsed his hard on. A lot indeed.
"You think San is doing us a solid and blocking anyone from coming in?" You wondered out loud.
Yunho scratched the back of his head bashfully. "I think he might."
You tipped your head towards the bench then. "I could lick your nipples while I give you a hand job." You shrugged, "Don't think your dick being hard would be a good idea if you intend to go back out there."
"But…" Yunho’s eyes moved back and forth in thought. He wanted to be the one to touch you, but instead, he was the one getting touched.
"Oh, I suppose I haven't let you do anything to me yet." You brought your thumb and forefinger to your chin in thought, "It's not gonna help your boner, unfortunately."
"If you're going to help me get rid of it," Yunho smiled eagerly, "What's adding more fuel to the fire?"
You tucked your fingers under the band of your sports bra, but Yunho stopped you. His dark eyes were on your bosom. "Let me. Please."
You nodded. "Go ahead."
Yunho peeled your top up and groaned as your boobs bounced. He let the weight of your breasts sit in the palms of his hands. He liked how warm they felt. Instead of flicking your nipples like you had his, his eyebrows furrowed in concentration, and he traced the areola of your nipple. He laughed airily as your nipple puckered for him. "Cute."
You watched, almost with new eyes, as Yunho pinched your other nipple between his finger and thumb and rolled it experimentally. That made you whine in the back of your throat. 
Yunho shook his head as if in disbelief, when he said, "Your tits are so nice. And responsive." His eyes met yours. The look in them spoke as if he was sure you'd tell him no. "Can I suck on them now?"
Yunho was being sweet in this moment, and you secretly gave him points for that.
His lips parted, licking them tentatively before taking your nipple in his mouth. His pretty pink lips made an 'o' around your nipple, cheeks hollow to actually suck. The tugging felt good, but you groaned audibly when his tongue licked your nipple while it was in his mouth. Then Yunho decided with your neglected nipple to flatten his tongue and lick and lick and lick. The roughness of his tongue sent a shiver down your spine. 
Yunho’s eyes glanced towards yours. "Are you getting wet from this?"
"Mhmmm," You hummed to him.
A flash of a satisfied smile flew across his face before he became serious once again. "Should we move to the benches?" His eyes flitted from yours to said bench. "Might be more comfortable for what you have in mind."
Yunho’s shorts were hanging off one of his ankles, legs spread, and his palms flat on the bench. His head was against the lockers, tossed backward as he lost himself in the pleasure you were giving him. 
Your tongue was lazily playing with his nipple as your hand moved up and down his length. You were, in hindsight, a little happy you didn't offer a blow job because you were pretty sure you'd be choking on that dick. You paused licking his nipple to spit on his cock to add more lubricant, and then you settled your teeth around his nipple and pulled carefully. Yunho let out a loud groan and you took that as encouragement. 
"So vocal for me, Yunho," You couldn't help but tease, "I'd play with you all day to hear the pretty noises coming from that mouth of yours."
"Fuck," Yunho cursed as your wrist twisted around the head of his cock, "I'm not sure just how much longer I can hold out."
You giggled. "I don't want you to hold out, Yunho. I want to get out there and start practicing. Hurry up and come!"
Moreover, to the point, you sped up your pace, tightened your grip, and played with his nipple with your tongue. Yunho groaned loudly, banging his head against the locker door. "Fuck fuck FUCK!" he swore and then he was coming all over his stomach and your hand. You stroked him until he whimpered and curled over from the overstimulation. 
Yunho panted, eyes rolling at the pleasure he had just received. He swore he would thank San later for being a good wingman. 
"That--!" His back bowed as you brought your mouth down to the head of his dick and sucked hard. His fingers dived into your hair and yanked your head back. "What are you doing?"
You smiled sneakily, "Just wonder how much farther you'd let me go." You licked your lips, "You taste good, Yunho. Been eating your citrus fruits?"
Yunho watched you walk out of the locker room, having grabbed a towel and wiped your hand with it. You threw it at San, who caught it with his good reflexes. His dimples flashed at you. "Have fun?" San quipped.
"Ask Yunho. Weren't you making sure his needs were taken care of?" Your hips swayed with confidence of a job well done.
"Who's taken care of you then?" San wondered under his breath, eyes following the sway of your hips.
♡Masterlist link~ | Previous Day~ Impregnation, KYS | Next Day~ Edging, CJH
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My Faves As Preacher’s Daughter
Family Tree (Intro) - Helaena Targaryen
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Jesus can always reject his father/But he cannot escape his mother’s blood/He’ll scream and try to wash it off of his fingers/But he’ll never escape what he’s made up of/The fates already fucked me sideways/Swinging by my neck from the family tree
American Teenager - Luna Lovegood
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Grew up under yellow light on the street/Putting too much faith in the make believe/And another high school football team/[…]/And I feel it there/In the middle of the night/When the lights go out/And I’m all alone out here/Say what you want/But say it like you mean it with your fists for once/A long Cold War with your kids at the front/Just give it one more day then you’re done, done/I do what I want/[…]/I’m doing what I want and damn I’m doing it well/For me
A House In Nebraska - Shosanna Dreyfus
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You and me against the world/You were my man and I your girl/We had nothing except each other/You were my whole world/[…]/And I still call home/That house in Nebraska/[…]/And you might never come back home/And I might never sleep at night/But God I just hope that you’re out there somewhere/I just pray that you’re all right/And I feel so alone/And I feel so alone out here
Western Nights - Evelyn Evernever
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I’d hold the gun/If you asked me to/But if you love me like you say you do/Would you ask me to?/[…]/Trouble’s always gonna find you baby/But so will I/[…]/I’m never gonna leave you baby/Even if you lose what’s left of your mind/Cause you know I’ll be right there beside you/Riding through all these Western nights
Family Tree - Peter Gordon
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These crosses all over my body/Remind me of who I used to be/Give myself up to him in offering/[…]/I’m just a child but I’m not above violence/My mama raised me better than that/[…]/So take me down to the river/And bathe me clean/[…]/I’ve killed before, and I’ll kill again/Take the noose off, wrap it tight around my hand/[…]/And Christ, forgive these bones I’ve been hiding/Oh, and the bones I’m about to leave
Hard Times - Laura Palmer
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Tell me a story about how it ends/Where you’re still the good guy, I’ll make pretend/Cause I hate this story/Where happiness ends and dies with you/I thought good guys get to be happy/I’m not happy/I am poison in the water and unhappy/Little girl who needs her daddy real bad
Thoroughfare - Mantis
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I met you there in Texas somewhere on the thoroughfare/On the side of the road in some torn up clothes with a pistol in my pocket/I didn’t trust no one, but you said “baby don’t run, I’ll take you anywhere”/So I hopped right in, outta luck to spend, and at least your truck beats walking/And you said “hey, do you wanna see the west with me?”/[…]/But in these motel rooms I started to see you differently/Cause for the first time since I was a child/I could see a man who wasn’t angry
Gibson Girl - Georgina Sparks
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He’s cold blooded so it takes more time to bleed/Obsession with the money, addicted to the drugs/[…]/“Baby if it feels good/Then it can’t be bad”/And if you want it good/Downright iconic
Ptolemaea - Max Mayfield
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I followed you in and I was with you there/I invited you in twice, I did/[…]/Suffer does the wolf, crawling to thee/Promising a big fire, any fire/Saying I’m the one, he’s gonna take me/I’m on fire, I’m on fire, I’m on fire/Suffering is nigh, drawing to me/Calling me the one, I’m the white light/Beautiful, finite/Even the iron still fear the rot/Hiding from something I cannot stop/Walking on shadows I can’t lead him back/Buckled on the floor when night comes along/Daddy’s left and Momma won’t come home/You poor thing/Sweet mouring lamb/There’s nothing you can do/It’s already been done/What fear a man like you brings upon a woman like me/Please don’t look at me/[…]/Stop, stop, stop, make it stop/[…]/Blessed be the children/Each and every one come to know their god through some senseless act of violence
August Underground - India Stoker
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Televangelism - Beth March
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Sun Bleached Flies - Laura Lee
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What I wouldn’t give to be in church this Sunday/Listening to the choir so heartfelt all singing/“God loves you, but not enough to save you”/So baby girl good luck taking care of yourself/[…]/And I just prayed/And I keep praying, and praying and praying/If it’s meant to be, then it will be
Strangers - Cassie Ainsworth
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Thinking back to what I was always told/“Don’t talk to strangers or you might fall in love”/[…]/I tried to be good/Am I no good? Am I no good? Am I no good?/With my memory restricted to a Polaroid in evidence/I just wanted to be yours/Can I be yours? Can I be yours? Just tell me I’m yours/[…]/Don’t think about it too hard or you’ll never sleep a wink at night again/Don’t worry bout me and these green eyes
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hi i was wondering if you could do what it’d be like to be in a love triangle with midoriya and bakugou? i really liked the one you wrote with todoroki 👉👈
PART 1
nonnie, i— you almost got me to write a fic i am not joking 🙃 but i fought the urge and followed the format of the todoroki one !! sorry this is so late :,((
warnings - none !!
phase 1 - the tres amigos but one of them is an asshole
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i picture you three would be childhood friends. you and midoriya are next door neighbors that walk to school together everyday and bakugou would be the kid everyone thought was fun and cool. somehow, your worlds collide and you're seen together everywhere. "can i try your ice cream, bakugou?" "ew no! get your own!" the blonde guards his popsicle with his life lol. "don't worry y/n. you can try mine!" midoriya says as he hands you his. bakugou would scowl and change his mind. "mine is better, try it!" that's how it'd always be with izuku and katsuki. the competition for your attention and for who's the better friend. then before they know it, the first feelings of wanting to hold your hand and protect you. oh no, it's a crush. midoriya would act the same way around you, being a young kid gives him less worries about what you think of him romantically. bakugou on the other hand, is the typical elementary school boy that picks on the person he likes. "y/n, that backpack is lame!" annoyingly throws eraser shavings at you in class and calls you gross when another classmate asks if he likes you. feelings of jealousy haven't blossomed yet but showing off is definitely there. "hey kacchan! you wanna play ball with me?" izuku is all smiles and offering a ball to bakugou. "go away, deku!" and as soon as bakugou is about to walk away, your voice appears. "hi guys! what are you doing?" katsuki does a whole 180 and takes the ball from midoriya. all of a sudden he's doing tricks. all of a sudden he wants to play 🤨
phase 2 - izuku has to deal with katsuki’s jealousy
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now middle school changes a lot of people. phases start and end, emotions and hormones evolve, and lessons on friendship and love begin. in this case, bakugou finds himself a new group of friends and the friendship between him and izuku is no longer. you don't know how it happened. it felt like you were all friends just yesterday. midoriya mostly keeps to himself but, he'll talk to your friends once in awhile. you still spend most of your time hanging out and trying to survive the new environment. izuku being quirkless makes him a target to many people but you always have his back and he always has yours. "whatcha writing there, izuku?" you ask midoriya as he sits alone at the lunch table. he quickly hides the notebook. "n-nothing!" you raise a brow and tell him "if it's an all might fanfic, no judgement here." midoriya awkwardly laughs. "you promise you won't laugh if i show you?" "come on. i'm your best friend." you prepare yourself for some all might literature but you see notes covering the page. "what's this?" you ask. "notes on different quirks. i think it's...cool." midoriya shyly plays with his hands while looking down. you flip through the pages and everything is so neat and thought out. "wow. i like it." midoriya looks up at you and silently admires you as you read through his notebook. he feels fluffy inside and doesn't focus on the fact that there's a page on you and your quirk. you come across it and "is this mine?" izuku snaps out of his trance. yes it is your page. but there's a drawing of a heart with his initial + yours on that same page. "yesbutitsnotdoneyet!" he quickly closes the notebook and is blushing tremendously omg help him. luckily for him, you think it's someone in your math class as you had seen them talk before. with bakugou, he's relatively mean to you but less than midoriya. he throws insults here and there and will sometimes bump into you. katsuki wants to distance himself from you and his feelings for you. yet he can't help being there for you even if it's behind the scenes. if someone ever tries messing with you, he'll deal with them later without you ever knowing.
phase 3 - the revelation
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a few years pass and a new dynamic is approaching. aspirations are rampant and romantic feelings have matured and grown even stronger. even the three of you have quirks now. it saddens you to see the friends you grew up with so distant and polarized. the tension and aggression increases whenever you're around and you have no idea and neither does midoriya. only bakugou knows. he always loves having the upper hand in situations but not this one. why? he and his childhood friend are in love with their other childhood friend. what does only him knowing do? nothing. absolutely nothing. to be completely honest, bakugou is a rather fearless guy but you on the other hand, make him feel nervous. at times he struggles maintaining eye contact whenever you compliment him and his heart races whenever your nearby. so, he’s not confessing anytime soon and inside he knows midoriya would have the balls to confess to you. It's awkward between you guys now but you don’t know why. there are times when you catch midoriya sneaking glances at you but you don't think much of it. bakugou remains cold and distant but always comes to your rescue. again, you don't think much of it. the other ua students notice the tension between you 3 but, don't wanna get involved. i don't blame them 💀 there would come a time until bakugou finally knows what he wants. and that's you. it'd take him some time to finally accept the fact that you make him feel this way. the guy does worry that you're closer to izuku more than him. for that reason, he needs to start getting closer to you again. so, he'd make sure midoriya and him were the last two in the room. “oi, deku.” midoriya's body would stiffen, anticipating an altercation of some kind. "y-yeah?" "i like y/n the same way you do.” izuku is speechless. where is this coming from all of a sudden? “thought i should let you know...” bakugou pauses and looks to midoriya’s side. “i'm not gonna hold back." the blond-haired boy walks off with his hands in his pockets. nonchalantly. midoriya is frozen still. this changes everything.
a/n : this is just the first part cuz it got so long lol sorry ,, i might finish the second part after i finish writing my other wip 💓💓
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someone1348 · 1 year
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K my friend! I just wanna do another request with the turtle boys! So uhhh what I'm thinking is that what if the Rise boys interacted with a very shy reader and the turtles just cheer them up by tickling them? (Ler!turtles lee!reader) I think this might be new for u, again sorry for disturbing. Thank you!♡
Hello my friend!! I apologize for how late this is but I still hope you enjoy regardless!
And you are never disturbing me! I promise! /gen /pos /p
Anytime anytime!
Tw: they are cheer up tickles so it might be a bit sad but other than that none! This is adorable!
With all of that being said Enjoyy!!
-K :]
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Leo!:
-The BEST at cheer up tickles!
-Since he's more of a vocal/verbal teaser/teases are his THING his cheer up tickles consist of not only your favorite tease but a whole bunch of compliments
-From compliments on your laugh to how adorable you are, Leon's gonna say it alll to get that incredible smile back on your face again!
-He knows from personal experience, and from being twins with Donnie, that gentle tickles are more suited for cheer ups so thats what he'll do unless you say otherwise
-it really depends on the situation but regardless he's on top of everything!
-Making sure you're comfortable the whole time!
"Hey,,Hey what's wrong?" He immediately rushed to your side, his voice calm and soothing.
It was hard to explain at the moment but you just weren't feeling 100% and that's absolutely valid! He was absolutely understanding of course
"Here, if you're okay with physical touch right now, I can give you a Leon style distractionnn~" he giggled wiggling his fingers teasingly at you
After you give him the go ahead he wiggled his six didgets gently alll over your tickle spots as he complimented every reaction, giggle, sound, ect. That you made!
"Awwww look at that incredible smile! And might I add what adorable giggles you have! Ohoho did I find another tickle spott! I'm gonna getcha'!~" He continued to lift you up and getcha all giggly until you were ready!
And of course he gave you cuddles afterwards if you wanted them!
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Donnie!:
-He's pretty great at cheer up tickles
-He won't tease or compliment per say but he will point out little details about your actions in a good way
-And will reassure you that everything is going to be okay
-He's used cheer up tickles on Mikey before so he has a pretty good understanding of what to do and what not to do
-He's extremely gentle though
-likes to trace and draw into your tickle spots to help sooth you when this happens
"I've got you, everything is going to be okay, are you comfortable with physical touch right now?" He asked you gently before doing anything.
If you give him the go ahead he's gonna draw circles and little shapes in your skin, outline things like your ribs or spine to "study" the human body some more, but really it's just to get you all giggly,
"There's that laugh I love so much" he'd say with his own smile "Say, you seem to be more ticklish here and when I trace, how interesting I do quite enjoy your responses though, like music to the ears"
He tells you how proud he is of you and continues until you feel better again. He will absolutely be getting you anything you want after that too! You deserve it!
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Raph!:
-The GENTLEST ANGEL EVER!
-He's already gentle with his tickles but if you need cheer up tickles, he's on a whole other level of gentle
-He'll scoop you up, hold you close and tickle you all over your tickle spots until you're feeling better again
-He will absolutely use baby talk though so look out! /pos
-He can't help it! You're so precious to him and he's just gotta coo about how much you mean to him in the way!
"Come here, Raphies got you, you're safe with me I promise, are you okay with physical touch right now?" If you say yes he's gonna scoop you up and onto his lap, holding you close before wiggling his six didgets all over your giggle spots, so gently it almost feels like a feather with how light and soft he's being, unless you tell him otherwise of course!
"Raph's gonna getcha' Awww look at you! You're so precious I could listen to your laugh alll day! Coochie Coochie Coo~ awwww there's that incredible smileee! Tickle Tickle Tickleee" he would fawn over how adorable you are
"You're so important to me and this world, don't you ever forget that"
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Mikey!:
-Whenever you are sad He will do whatever it takes to make you smile again
-It starts off with jokes and silly faces but then as you gave him the go ahead he would move to tickles
-His tickles are normally fast paced, and these ones are quick too but he's definitely more gentle then normal (of course unless you tell him otherwise :])
-He's gonna do everything he can for you to see you smile again
"Oh Sunshine, come here, are you okay with physical touch right now? Because if soooo I know a certain doctor who can helpppp~" He wiggled his fingers teasingly/playfully at you. If you give him the go ahead he is pulling you into the tickle hug of your lifetime!
"Doctor positive is going to tickle alll the sadness out of you!" He smiled as he wiggled is fingers gently and quickly over every tickle spot he can reach
"I've got you, I promise" He would reassure you before being teasy again "Tickletickletickletickle~ awww there's that smileee~" he adores you, and hearing you laugh and or seeing you smile especially after knowing you were upset is the best part of his day!
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God I needed this,,, I hope you all enjoyedd! I loved writing it so much! Thank you for the request! Apologies on the lateness again!
I hope you all have an amazing day/evening/night because you truly deserve it! Know that I am so incredibly proud of you, existing can be tough but you are doing a great job! Give yourself a pat on the back today, you're doing a great job! Also please do whatever is good for your soul, you deserve good things!
-K :]
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the-oc-lass · 6 months
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Nimona OC - Charlotte Swiftheart/Corova
I'm really sleepy as I write this, but I wanna write more about her. This post is going to be a mixture of bullet points and a little drabble, so enjoy!
First, Previous, Next
After Charlotte leaves the Institute:
There's a small funeral for Charlotte's mother, which Ballister and Ambrosius both attend despite the Director's suggestion to not do that. Might I also remind you that they're all still around 16, and yet this is what they're dealing with. Poor babies
There isn't a service, nor anything afterward. There's only a burial. She could barely afford a box to put her mother to rest in. The flowers are Augustus Goldenloin's single contribution to the funeral, but it's not like anyone knows that aside from her. He doesn't have the decency to show up either. But Ambrosius is here. So is Ballister. They're all she has in this world now. Even if her father wanted to be part of her life, she's well past wanting that.
There's a gentle squeeze against her hand, and a circle is being drawn against the back of her shoulder. The three of them stand together, huddled with less than a dozen other people. It makes Charlotte nauseous. Her mother deserved so much more than this. If Charlotte had just made it to knighthood, she would've fixed everything. She would've made her mother's life better. But her mother is gone, and Charlotte is no longer welcome in the Institute. She brushes away tears with her free hand, and two bodies draw closer to her. Her hand is squeezed again, and the hand on her shoulder shifts to wrap properly around her. She squeezes Ballister's hand in return and sinks into Ambrosius's side. It's all she can do to not crumble where she stands.
Once her mother is buried, the few people around them disperse. They offer her condolences as they go, but vanish into the wind quickly after. But the three of them don't move. Charlotte's can't even bring herself to break her gaze from her mother's grave.
"You shouldn't have come," she whispers, even as she clings to them both like lifelines. "It will only make the rumors louder. It could ruin you both."
"We don't care about all that, Charlotte. We care about you and being here for you," Ballister says, shifting slightly into her sightline. Her shoulder is squeezed.
"He's right, Char. What's important is that we're here for you. Nothing is going to change that," Ambrosius says. She finally looks up at him.
"You have to go back, Ambrosius." The reassuring look on his face disappears, replaced by a deep, concerned frown. After a moment, though, she sees the determination spark in his eyes, and he shifts to stand in front of her, hands landing on both her shoulders.
"I'll fix it. I swear on Gloreth's name, I'll fix everything. I'll get you back into the Institute. If its my name that they're holding over you, I won't let them. I'll tell the whole kingdom that you're my sister if it will force the Director's hand," he says firmly. She blinks at him with sad eyes, then looks away.
"Brosi-" A hand lands on her cheek and turns her head toward him, and his hands shift to cradle her face.
"You deserve to be up there with us, Char. You worked so hard, and that can't be for nothing. I won't let it be for nothing. I promise." She looks back at him with wide eyes, and Ballister gives her hand a small squeeze.
"Do you trust us, Char?" he asks. Ambrosius lets go of her face so that she can turn it, and she nods.
"I do." The smile he offers is soft and comforting.
"Then trust us to get you back where you belong," he says. She feels tears well up in her eyes and she nods. The two pull her into a joint hug, and she clings to them. She doesn't want to let go, doesn't want them to leave her. But they've made her a promise. Ambrosius has made her a promise. She'll go back to them soon.
Funny thing about that. After the funeral, she doesn't see them again for about 6 years. Doesn't hear from them either. I'll explain why in a later post.
Even after Ambrosius (and Ballister) seemingly abandoning her, Charlotte still wants to do good, so she ends up becoming a bit of a do gooder and vigilante. She helps people where she can
Eventually, Charlotte's good acts lead to her forming a group called the Knights Betrayed (they aren't all former knight cadets. Most of them aren't, actually. But man, isn't that a powerful name?). They do good deeds and work in the shadows, bending rules or breaking them to serve the common good (and the common people).
Somewhere along the line, the KB starts taking in street orphans, and some of them remind her of Ballister. In fact, some of them come in off the streets without names, and they name themselves after their favorite knights (there are a lot of variations of Ambrosius, and several little Bals or Ballisters). Charlotte just sighs tiredly when one particular little boy decides he wants to name himself Todd, but she goes with it
While all of the older kids/adults in the KB act as older siblings figures to the street kids, Charlotte is seen as the "primary" big sister even though she isn't even the oldest KB member (she's still the leader, though)
Just weeks before the knighting ceremony, something happens (more on that tomorrow maybe?)
Yes, I gave Ambrosius's dad a name. Augustus was the first thing that came to me and it sounded very Goldenloin-y
Lovely tagged people:
@ammonitetheseaserpent @perfectkittystranger @derellenbogen
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s0ulsniper · 1 year
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Requests !!
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For all of my fanfictions all of these I state can be requested.
- one piece (live action characters until I finish the anime)
- spiderverse (literally anyone)
- deathgasm
- metal lords
- Scream (any except for 5&6, will add when I've watched them Ó⁠╭⁠╮⁠Ò)
- The umbrella academy (+cast)
- Marvel (most characters to an extent.)
-Wednesday (+cast, characters mostly only the students.)
-TMNT (please tell me which version)
-Avatar the last Airbender
-Albert aretz (Flamingo)
-Criminal minds (maybe cast also, depends on who.)
-Haikyuu (almost everyone.)
-Guns n roses, Metallica, Megadeth.
-Your boyfriend / girlfriend / crush.
-Death note (almost everyone)
-Moon knight (+Oscar Issac if just saying marvel wasn't enough to so specify) 
-Arcane (almost everyone)
-Hunter x hunter
-Cobra Kai (modern and old.)
-Gotham
Please tell me if there are people you would like but you don't see on the list ! I'm sure I was stupid and forgot a couple, but I'll try to get everyone.
If you would like me to add any more prompts, please comment.
‼️ You do not need to use the prompts to request! But please at least give a brief description of what you want. ‼️
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PROMPTS:
1.) "I will never stop protecting you"
2.) "It's so hard to sit here close to you and not kiss you."
3.) "I can braid your hair for you- I mean only if you want to."
4.) "Dance with me, please?"
5.) "How mad would you be if I kissed you right now?"
6.) "You are worth waiting for. So when you're ready, I'll be here."
7.)"I promised I'd love you forever, and that is a promise I intend to keep."
8.)"If there was anybody meant for me, it's you."
9.) "Close your eyes and hold out your hands."
10.) "Did you just tell the person I was gonna go out with that were dating?"
11.) "You got me breakfast?" "Well you said you always forgot to eat before work so I thought I'd make sure you ate something."
12.) "No no– it's alright, come here."
13.) "What? Does that feel good?"
14.) "Nope, I'm not letting you go. It's too early to get out of bed."
15.) "Your hair is so soft…"
16.) "C'mere, you can sit on my lap until I'm done working."
17.) "It's too cold ! Come back !"
18.) "I'm not going to stop poking you until you give me some attention."
19.) "Shh, you're safe. I won't ever let you go."
20.) "Just pretend to be my date."
21.) "I think I'm in love with you and I'm terrified."
22.) "It's not a double date, we're just third and fourth-wheeling."
23.) "Close the door."
24.) "You're never going to let that go, are you?"
25.) "Watch me."
26.) "We could get arrested for this."
27.) "Why are you helping me?"
28.) "I thought you were dead."
29.) "If I could, I would kiss away all your scars."
30.)"Mmm. You're warm."
31.) "I think I might be falling in love with you."
32.) "You're so cute when you're half asleep like this."
33.) "Shh… it was just a bad dream. None of it was real, I'm here with you."
34.) "No, you can't get up! You're my prisoner for today."
35.) "It's not bad to cry, in fact I think that makes the person stronger."
36.) "Touch them, and you're dead."
37.) "Put the knife down, I'm not going to hurt you."
38.)"We're not alone."
39.) "Keep your eyes closed and don't make a sound."
40.) "How many times have I told you already? Sit still !"
41.) "Is that my shirt?"
42.) "Is that a drawing of me?"
43.) "Quick, kiss me!"
44.) "They're not you."
45.) "You look better in my clothes than I do."
46.) "You sure you wanna do this?"
47.) "We can take things slow."
48.) "I'm gonna remember this for a while."
49.) "You're doing so good."
50.) "Do you wanna make out?"
51.) "Teach me how to do it."
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lcstinfantasy · 6 months
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little life update to explain my lower activity/communications
so obviously we all know my job takes its toll on me. mentally and physically. it always has. some days are better than others but being a vet tech is an exhausting jobs. from wrestling with 150-pound dogs, to getting attacked by a fractious cat, to having to put a family pet down -- it's not easy. that being said, our head doctor /owner has decided to set a goal for this month. so we usually average 125K a month in services because of how expensive a lot of testing and vaccines can be (we don't make the prices people it's the companies that make them or the labs and we have to make some type of profit -- that's business) but the goal is to make over 130K for the month of novemeber. the reasoning for this goal is that whatever we make over that 130k, will get split between the employees and put into our christmas bonuses. which is awesome, don't get me wrong. like if we make 140k, that's $1250 more in my bonus (our doctor is the sweetest old man and loves us like family) BUT the bad news that brings is that we will be slammed. for the 10 hours we work. work in appointments, regular appointments, more sick animals, more tech appointments, more blood draws, more x-rays, more baths, etc, all in those hours. it already started today and it's been hell. my back hurts, my knees hurt, my head hurts -- i am EXHAUSTED AND SORE.
so that being said, i don't know what my activity is going to look like going forward. some days i might have energy for a reply or two, i might not. i am not going to push myself too much. so i know i am already slow, but i will be slower going forward with replies. same with talking ooc. when i am tired, burnt out, and overwhelmed, i tend to withdraw. it's nothing on the person or anything, this is very much me not having spoons to give other people. i got to do that for 40+ hours a week as it is and then when i come home i have to have a spoon for my husband cause the man is needy, and by the time i relax -- i just wanna not think.having conversations feel like a lot of work (i promise you i am avoid everyone and everything lol -- it's not personal)
and i know some of y'all are gonna say i don't have to explain myself and such -- but after a few encounters in life it's just become a habit. i don't want anyone to feel like i am ignoring them, pulling away, or don't want to associate with them. mu brain just can't handle a lot lol.
love you all lots for sticking around and putting up with me!
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