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#i'm so sorry if this is a lot to take anon
Carlos x male slut reader
Reader has a habit of fucking the paddock (charles, lando, max, etc.) Now he's got his eyes on Carlos
Addicted
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Sorry for the long wait, I got reallly busy and forgot about my tumblr hope you lot can understand. I will try to do the requests I promise, but at my own pace atm. Cause I have to cram a lot of shit. Hope this was good enough for atleast a few days, I will try to release another one in a few days, no promises though. Again, I am so sorry for the very very long wait, anyways, enjoy 🫶🫶.
(the smut kinda felt underwhelming and half assed tbh, I will try to do better next time. Sorry anon for the very long wait, hope you are still alive. 😭😭)
Warning: smut
Heavy breathing and wet noises could be heard as we ravaged each other. My hand on his hair pulling hard and the other on his neck pulling him as close as possible. Our clothes strewn across the floor of his hotel room, our bare skin making contact as he holds me up against the wall. His hands supporting my thighs that's wrapped around his waist. His pants hanging dangerously low, showing of his V-line.
"Didn't kn-"
"Stop talking, Cariño, put that mouth to better use."
He interrupted me as he dropped my legs and harshly pushed me to my knees. His pants and boxers are the only thing keeping in little Carlos, although barely.
"Go on, Cariño."
He said as he looked down at me a hand on my chin to force me to look up at him as his thumb played with my bottom lip and going in my mouth.
"Did Charles and Lando have a go with you already?"
He asked in a soft tone as his thumb pressed down on my tounge. I nodded my head, unable to speak.
He grunted as he removed his thumb from my mouth, his hand now holding tight on my hair. His other hand removed his pants and boxers, his cock hit my face as he removed his boxers. My mouth opened on instinct and chased it trying to suck him off.
"I'm in control here, cariño. You get what I give."
He said as he pulled my hair to prevent me from chasing, causing me to release a whimper.
"Keep your mouth open."
I kept my mouth open as he slowly slid his cock in, the tip already hitting my throat, not even half of his cock inside. He kept pushing in, causing tears to well up in my eyes as I looked up at him, his face containing a malicious smile as he bit his lip.
"Go on boy."
At his command I began to suck him off, deepthroating him. Trying to take in as much of him as possible, spit running down my chin as my teary eyes stayed glued to his face. Admiring my work, watching his muscles flex, watching his mouth open and close releasing tiny groans, grunts and whimpers. Hearing how much pleasure I bring him as he moans my name and sings small praises to me.
"you take it so good huh? Such a good boy."
He praised me as he released grunts of his own, his hips moving forward pushing himself further in my mouth. Tears now flowed freely from my eyes down my cheeks and on the ground. I tried to push his hips to give me a breather but he held me down.
"I'm not yet done, Cariño, just a l-little bit m-more, ngh~"
He stuttered out as I felt his head the back of my throat and release his nectar. The thing I was craving for the whole time, tasting him as he pulled out slowly, dropping some on my tounge as he went. He tasted sweet, he tasted nothing like Charles, or Max or Lando. He tasted even more delicious, I was addicted, addicted him, his body, he face, he hair, his sweat the way he moved, the way he tasted. I couldn't describe it properly, he was my ambrosia, my ecstacy, my addiction.
As he slowly pulled out, I couldn't help but be upset, letting out small whines as I tried to keep him in. Sucking more, not wanting him to leave yet.
"Cariño, t-too much, stop, I can give you more in a bit, after the race."
I whined as he pulled my hair back, I stared at his limp cock, dripping with my saliva.
"that's too, long, I need you now, Carlos. Please."
I said as I begged on my knees, looking up at him with tear stained cheeks and dilated pupils.
"I need you, please, you got me addicted to you, I want you. You taste so good, I need you inside me please. I need you."
I repeated like a broken record as I was drunk on him, his smell, his taste everything about him.
"You always got what you wanted, you need to wait, Cariño."
He said as he tucked himself back in his pants and pulling me up.
"I promise, after the race, I'm all yours."
He said as he kissed me one last time before getting his shirt and putting it on.
"I'll be rougher."
He said as he left the room.
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Carlos got p1 in the race, I look wt him as he celebrated with his team. After a while they settled down, I walked away towards the garage.
"I'm all yours now, Cariño."
I hear a voice with spanish accent say as someone.
"About time, a little more wait and I would've begging Charles to fuck me."
I felt hands wrap around me from behind tightly.
"be careful what you say, boy."
"or what?"
"or this."
He turned me around, and immediately kiss me, i could feel his hunger for more. His teeth biting my bottom lip as his hand wrapped around my neck from the front and pulled me in, his other hand rested on my hip. He continued ravishing my mouth, his tounge caressing mine as his grip on my neck tightened. I released whines and moans, squirming under his hold.
"I won the race, and I need to celebrate. I'll take a shower first, go to my driver's room and wait."
He said through heavy breaths.
"But I love the way you smell, your musk is making hungry for you. I need you, Carlos, please."
I whined as I pulled myself closer to him, looking up at his eyes as my hand wandered to his cap and removed it, putting it on my head.
"Please, Carlos."
I whined.
"you're so needy."
He said leaning down closer ot my face as his hands now went to my ass, squeezing them kneading them. I gave out little moans and exhales as I bit my lip, we continued staring at each other, our eyes dilated and lust evident.
"I'm going to fuck you until you beg me to stop, I'm going to make my bitch, I will fuck you 'til you scream out and push me away. I will hold you down and make you take everything I give you, you are mine and mine alone tonight, I will use you, I will make you cry, I will make you feel worthless cause you are nothing but my fuck toy. You understand? I won't be kind on you, I will fuck you 'til you're bruised, I will make you regret ever going after me."
He whispered against my ear as he pulled me closer, I can feel him growing in pants as he bit my ear.
"What makes you think I'll regret going after you?"
"You will pass out and I won't stop."
He said as he carried me, he made his way towards his room as I sucked on his neck.
"stop it, I have an interview tomorrow."
He yanked my hair roughly.
"Only I can mark you, you're mine but I'm not yours, understood?"
I nodded.
"Good boy, now prepare youself."
He threw me on his bed as he began undressing himself, I did the same, we are now looking at each other in only our boxers.
"I said prepare yourself."
He walked closer as I removed my boxers.
"Good boy."
He stopped infront of me.
"Go on, get your price, I'm aching in this boxers."
I immediately yanked down his boxers, his cock hitting me again on the face for a second time.
"You know what's next."
He grabbed my hair roughly and lead me towards his cock, I instinctively opened my mouth as I the head hit my lips.
"Good boy, you're trained, aren't you?"
He said as he held me down, tears now began to form in my eyes.
"on the bed now, face down ass up."
He pulled me away and pushed me towards the bed. I followed his command, arching back and resting my face on the pillow.
"Such a good boy, you don't need lube now, do you? You already suck my cock, it's only 8 inches, you can take it you're a big boy, right?"
He said as he positioned himself behind me and grabbing my hair.
"Now, I'm going to fuck you until I'm satisfied."
He said as he leaned closer to my ear, I felt the tip caressing my hole.
"You can take it, right?"
He whispered as he began to suck and kiss my neck, leaving marks. He pushed in right away, all in. I squirmed under him and screamed, he held me down with the arm on my waist as pushed my facae intot he pillow as he continued to suck on my neck.
"Not yet, cariño, don't make a sound just yet."
He began to fuck me immediately, I squirmed and tried to overpower him as I gasped for air as he moved my face to the side. He fucke dme relentlesly, not stopping a beat as we both began to sweat, the sounds of skin slapping and sloppy kissing could be heard.
"Fuck, you're tight."
He panted against my neck.
"M-more."
I whined.
"what do you say?"
"p-p-please."
I felt him smile as he began going faster and harder, I was starting to lose feeling in my legs. After some time he stopped.
"turn around."
I tried to follow his command but I was weak.
"I'm just getting started."
He said with a smirk as he turned me around, not facing him.
"I want to see that pretty face as I destroy you."
He continued his assault our sweaty bodies rubbing against each other. He wrapped himself around me as he continued, he began to bite my neck noe as I scratched his back, my legs around his waist pulling him in, tryinf to stop him. I moaned and whined as he kept grunting with each thrust, I could hear him panting as he continued, not letting my go or take a break. I soon felt him release inside me, I breath a sigh of relief thinking I could finally get a break as he stopped for a moment.
I felt him laugh as his chest rumbled.
"the night is still young, Cariño."
He said as he continued fucking into me, I could still feel him pumping his cum inside me. I tried to push him away as I was overstimulated as I also released the same time as him. He wrapped himself around me again, I could feel my cum mixing with out sweat as he didn't stop. He kept biting my neck and sucking, my cheeks now stained with tears as his relentless assault did not stop. His back not filled with scratch marks, some bleeding as he hissed in pain as I kept scratching him. One of my hands went to his hair as I pulled his head back, he was panting heavily, he supported his weight with his elbows as he dove in for a kiss. It was rough, painful yet delicious, it was a certain kind of pleasure that was perfect for the situation. He bit my bottom lip until it bled, I could taste blood and so can he as he laughed. His tounge entered my mouth and ravaged it, like a king conquering land.
He pulled back, looking at my droopy eyes.
"remember, what I said, earlier, Cariño."
He panted out.
"I'm not stopping."
He whispered to my ear.
"Please, I-I-I can't."
"You can, and you will, slut."
He slapped my face trying to keep me awake, I could feel him again start pumping his nectar into me, without stopping his actions. I went for gis neck, biting and sucking, tasting his salty sweat. He tried to pull me away from him but I relented.
"I have an interview tomorrow, puta."
He swore as he moaned and grunted, I looked back and looked at his face, sweat dripping down his brows to his chin then to my body.
"Y-you're an animal."
I said as I tried to push him again, the feeling of his cock inside me became overwhelming as I could feel my ass begin to swell. I clenched and u clench around his trying to stopped him but to now use. As the pleasure became too much, I could feel him pump his cum into me one last time as I began to pass out.
"It's been months since I've fucked someone, Cariño."
Was the last thing I heard as I passed out.
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k0juki · 23 hours
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heyyyy!! trying my luck here😅
imagine a smoker!joost x non smoker!reader hanging out or smth, and joost just had a cigarette and tries to kiss the reader but since they don’t like the smell or taste of it they don’t give him a kiss😭😭😭 and then he gets all sad and starts pouting and the reader just giggles and stuff😭 just a lot of cuteness and fluff💗
also ps! you’re literally my favorite author who writes for joost!!!
A/n: someone is lucky🤞🍀 and that's you anon🫵
Kisses and cigarettes
Joost Klein x fem!reader
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English is not my first language, so feel free to point out any mistakes or errors! Also the picture is not mine. Credit goes to owner!
Wc: 452
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Joost leaned against the railing, a cigarette held loosely between his fingers as he took a drag, letting the smoke curl up into the evening sky. It was a long day for him, but you were here to help him with anything, and he was glad.
The sun was setting, casting a warm, golden glow over everything, and he couldn't help but think how perfect the moment was. His eyes flicked over to you, sitting on the porch swing, a soft smile playing on your lips as you watched him.
With a final drag, Joost stubbed out the cigarette on the railing and made his way over to you. He could see the way your nose wrinkled slightly, a sure sign you weren't a fan of the lingering smell. But he hoped maybe this time you'd let it slide.
"Hey." he murmured, leaning down to press a kiss to your lips. You turned your head the last second, and his kiss landed on your cheek instead. "Joost, you know I don't like the smell." you said, trying to keep the teasing out of your voice. Just messing with him a bit.
He pulled back, eyes wide and a pout already forming on his lips. "But... I missed you." he said, his voice taking on a whiny edge that made your heart melt a little. He looked so crestfallen, like a puppy who'd just been told no.
You couldn't help but giggle at his expression, reaching up to cup his face in your hands. "Oh, Joost, you're adorable when you pout." you teased, pressing a kiss to his forehead instead.
He huffed, crossing his arms over his chest and looking away, though the corners of his mouth twitched upwards. "It's not fair." he muttered. "I just wanted one little kiss."
You laughed outright then, the sound bright and musical in the evening air. "Well, you can have as many kisses as you want." you stated, "as long as you don't smell like an ashtray."
Joost's pout deepened for a moment before he finally cracked a smile, his eyes softening as he looked at you. "Fine, fine," he said, leaning down to nuzzle his nose against yours. "I guess I'll just have to brush my teeth and freshen up for you."
You giggled again, wrapping your arms around his neck and pulling him down onto the swing beside you. "Now that sounds like a plan." you said, resting your head on his shoulder. "Besides, I love you more when you smell like you and not smoke."
He sighed contentedly, pressing a kiss to the top of your head. "I love you too," he murmured. "Even if you are a bit of a kiss tease.”
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A/n: sorry I wasn't here xdd I had finals, but now I'm free and ready to start writing again! Also my last post "Wolf in sheep's clothing" I spent so much time on it and I would love to if you give it try...:))🩷🩷
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vee-goggles · 3 days
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I have been working on this project for a week now, here are some screenshots of the game. Details below.
Also, I'm trying to find a suitable name for the game, if you have any suggestions please let me know!
My current plan for the game is to make it a friendship simulation that is played through events rather than linearly. Each character will have their own favorability progress and events.
It will take a long time to complete the game. As I mentioned before: the game programming, painting, and story are all done by me.
Some questions:
[ 1 ] : Why are the figures so poorly drawn and why is there no background?
The story and the painting are in progress at the same time. The characters and backgrounds you see are placeholders I used to quickly show the effect in the story. This makes it easier for me to advance the script.
[ 2 ] : Why are these screenshots so different from the visuals?
In the future, these UIs will be changed again, but I think the current general style looks neat and easy to read. Of course, you can always give me better suggestions.
[ 3 ] : Will the final release be in English?
Yes, I will be looking for a translator when the whole game is finished. English will definitely be available as a option in the final release.
[ 4 ] : Is this game related to another TF2 dating simulation game that is in production?
No, After I started making it, I just found out there was another project in the process. There is no relationship between the two.
[ 5 ] : Will you open partron or ko-fi for support?
No, absolutely not. At least not during the development of the game. I'm very excited to make this game, and I don't want to feel pressured by it. I made this game purely out of love for TF2 and I have 100% control over it. You can support this game by making suggestions for story scripts, which is why I publish the progress online.
Questions from askbox:
[ 1 ] :
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Creating a route for each of the nine people is already a huge project. Sorry, but there won’t be multiple endings per merc.
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(I'm sure there are a lot of questions I've missed. You can always come to my askbox to ask me more questions about the game (anon is on). I will answer them every time I release the development progress.)
Anyone with suggestions for art, story, or gameplay is welcome. I'd love to hear anything.
The above text is translated by Google Translate. If there is any inappropriate remarks, please contact me.
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philistiniphagottini · 10 hours
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Hi, I'm the anon who asked for 34,44,57 with Blade, and i forgot to specify it's for fem!reader thank you! <33 And sorry for my mistake 😢
Thank you for coming back and clarifying Anon. This was an interesting combination of prompts and I had fun with it. Thanks for dropping by, hope you enjoy~
Smut Prompts
34 + 44 + 57
cw. smut, penetrative sex, anal sex, sex toys, butt plug, caught masturbating, spanking (very light), squirting, female reader
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Blade was not expecting to find you in the current position you were in, but he was not going to complain about the sight he was greeted to after he just got back from taking care of Stellaron Hunter dirty work. 
He was as silent as a wraith when he slipped into the bedroom, eyes roving over your shivering form like a hungry predator as his stare alone threatened to devour you whole. Your face was pushed into the mattress, back curved into a beautiful arch and ass up yonder. Your desperate moans were muffled into the sweat soaked sheets, bare skin prickling with a thin sheen of sweat as you writhed with utter bliss. Thick beads of arousal dripped down your quaking thighs, your slippery cunt drooling around the three fingers you had stuffed inside of yourself and pistoned like a jackhammer. You mindlessly humped the pillow propping up your hips like an animal in heat, Blade’s name dripping from your mouth like honey as it warmed your throat. You squirmed from your own ministrations, your sopping pussy fluttering around your fingers while the butt plug shoved snugly in your ass gently swayed with each unsteady rock of your hips. You panted harshly, voice scratching your throat as you wailed for your lover to come to you.
And Blade was not one to deny your siren call. 
"Blade" you whined, stomach tensing into a tight knot as you almost choked on a hiccup of pleasure. 
"Hm?"
A sharp hiss whistled through your teeth when his gruff voice rang in your ears, louder than the drum beat of your heart as your pulse suddenly wavered. Your brain tried to act faster than your body could comprehend, your frantic movements coming to an abrupt halt as a flush of embarrassment turned your skin searing hot. You tried to twist around but Blade was a lot quicker than you anticipated. He placed his hand on the middle of your back, encouraging you to stay in the position you were in as he coaxed your head back down. 
"Stay still" he whispered with a husky purr of your name. 
A pleasant shiver rolled down your spine at the sound of his voice, the firm touch of his hand keeping you in place despite the mixture of embarrassment that coiled in your stomach. You weren’t expecting him to come back to you so soon and you were a little flustered about the position he found you in, flaunting your ass and pussy in such a lewd display. Every hair on the nape of your neck stood up in anticipation, your breathing shallow as you waited to see what Blade would do. You turned your head to the side, peeking at him from over your shoulder. The way his eyes raked over your form like the smouldering, hot coals of a burning forge made your toes curl into the soles of your feet. You swallowed around the lump in your throat, tasting the desire in the back of your throat as you gulped down the budding saliva on your tongue.
"Welcome back" you whispered softly. 
A hum stirred in Blade’s throat as he rubbed his hands over the smooth planes of your body, appreciating your soft curves as he grabbed your plump thighs, squeezing generous amounts of skin until it spilled between the splayed digits. Another violent tremor wracked the notches of your spine as Blade coaxed your legs further apart to get a better look. He was already achingly hard from the sight, the scent of your arousal curling deep in the pit of his lungs as a growl reverberated low in his chest. 
"Lonely?" Blade questioned.
You nodded in response as his fingers curled around your wrist, gently prying away the fingers shoved deep into your needy pussy as it tried to swallow them back in. A whimper crawled out of your throat at the loss of warmth stuffing you full, a heady slur of his name breezing through your bruised lips as your long lashes fluttered over your burning cheeks.
"Missed you so much, Bladie" you admitted. 
You wriggled your hips to entice him closer, but the encouragement really wasn’t necessary. After being apart from you for quite some time, his mouth was already salivating, teeth itching to pierce into your skin. His fingers gently pried apart the puffy folds of your pussy, your wet sex opening up like a delicate flower in bloom as you squirmed under his intense gaze. Your arousal dribbled down your thighs in sticky rivulets, webbing on his fingers as the glistening pearl of your aching clit twitching impatiently, begging for any amount of stimulation. And he gave it to you, in the form of a firm slap against your mound. You shrieked in delight, hips jolting forward at the surprise jolt of pleasure that sparked through your system like crackling fireworks. The hot coil knotting in the pit of your stomach winched tighter as he worked open the zipper of his pants, dragging it down with a flick of his wrist. His other hand pawed at the round globes of your ass cheeks as he worked to free his cock from the confines of his pants. He admired the way the flesh squished under the firm touch of his hand, calloused and scarred hands pawing at your pliant body like a needy cat pining for your attention. A pang of jealousy curled in the pit of his stomach as your tight hole squeezed around the butt plug stuffing you full, the toy sparkling under the dim light as it taunted him. He was scathing jealous of any toy that occupied the space in your body that was his job to ruin.
You squeaked as he landed a rough slap to your rump, the surprise stinging more than the hit as your skin rippled under the hit of his hand. A lazy smirk crawled over his lips as he slapped your backside again, your voice ringing in his ears like a chime from a shimmering bell as his cock jumped in anticipation. He found the discarded bottle of lube buried in the sheets, popping the lid off and allowing the cool contents to pour into the palm of his hand. Your blood simmered with elation, your body thrumming at the sharp inhale of breath that Blade took as his hand wrapped around hardened warmth and he slicked up his cock. Your legs trembled, knees shuffling closer together as you ached to press your sticky thighs together and alleviate the dull build up in your core. Blade idly pinched the skin of your hip between his fingers, nails leaving behind crescent shaped indents as you mewled beneath him. 
"Don’t touch yourself" he warned. "Not until I say so."
Your head felt dizzy and stuffed full of cotton but his words stuck as you nodded in response, a small rush of air blowing past your lips and flicking sweaty strands of hair out of your eyes. You wiggled your hips once more, only halting in your movements when Blade grabbed the base of the butt plug and started to remove it from you. You moaned loudly as inch by thick inch it was slowly pulled away, the lube coating it helping to ease it out as it was pulled from you with a slick pop. You could feel both your holes clenching around nothing and you were desperately aching to be filled. You didn’t care which hole or wet orifice he chose. You just needed him inside of you now. Blade grabbed the base of his cock and guided himself, the weeping head of his cock rubbing between the cleft of your ass cheeks before his hips pressed forward. 
A shuddering moan fell from your lips as you twisted your fingers between the sheets, nails threatening to rip holes into the fabric as Blade’s cock slowly pierced you. Even with so much lube, the tight hole of your ass was a tight squeeze. You struggled to keep your eyes from rolling into the back of your head, a constellation of crystalline tears clinging to the edges as Blade bullied his cock into such a tight space. Your legs started to wobble like jelly, knees weak and breath stolen from your lungs. Your pulse was throbbing violently in your head and your hips started to shake from the discomfort. You only managed to catch your breath when Blade came to a stop, not even half of his cock inside of you and unable to go further. But it was more than enough for both of you. 
"So…fucking tight" Blade grunted. 
Every fraying nerve in your body was tingling like a live wire as Blade pulled back, only to slowly sink back in with a loud and wet squelch that made the tips of ears burn. You moaned beneath him, your hips canting forward and hungry pussy clenching around nothing as your neglected clit throbbed. The pillow supporting your hips was drenched with a combination of your combined slick, the wet material sticking to your stomach. Blade placed a hand beside your head for leverage, his other curling around your hip as he rocked your body back into him. Soft grunts and growls stirred in his throat as he watched the hypnotic sway of your body, his senses slowly becoming dull from the sweet allure of your body. His pace was torturously slow, in no rush to have you careening over the edge of bliss. You were left to feel every slow and sensual drag of his cock through your soused walls, fat globs of lube beading down the sides of his thick cock as you were passionately fucked open. The sheets beneath you somehow ended up between your teeth, drowning in a pool of your saliva as the knot in your stomach throbbed. 
"Blade" you whined. "Missed you. Missed you so much."
The hand placed beside your head moved, fingers threading through your long locks of hair and gently tugging on the roots. Your scalp prickled from the pleasant, low sting of pain as a shiver crawled down your back, the sensation only adding fuel to the blaze fire swirling in your stomach. You mewled again, voice echoing around your stuffy bedroom as Blade hushed you, voice an oddly soothing balm whose tone could usually cut as deep as a knife. 
"I know" he replied. "I…longed for you too."
Blade could feel his tongue start to twist as he tried to force the words out. Too much was happening for him to focus. He missed you too yet he couldn’t find the right words. And all his body wanted to do was ravish you and leave a mark upon you to remind him where home was. If he could dig under your skin and bury himself there, he would. A loud snarl tore from his throat as your body clenched around him. He couldn’t keep edging either of you like this. The desire to have you screaming and writhing in ecstasy beneath him as he buried his claws and fangs in you was too strong, clouding any sense of judgement or rationale. You were both so close and he could almost taste your cloying release on the tip of his tongue. 
"Touch yourself" Blade commanded. "Now."
You were quick to obey, shaking hand darting between your slick thighs as you rubbed the slippery button of your pretty clit sitting at the top of your pussy. Stars wavered in your vision and you had to screw your eyes shut against the onslaught, the bud of your clit shrieking as you rubbed it in small, tight circles. A salacious moan of his name tumbled from your mouth, heat boiling in your belly as your fingers messily rubbed the nerve of your clit raw. You came undone as Blade’s cock slipped just a little bit deeper inside of you, the burning coil in your stomach shattering into million tiny fragments as your pussy spasmed and your veins were flooded with white, hot relief. Your slick juices squirted from the wet seam of your cunt in a rush, staining Blade’s toned thighs in a rush of translucent threads that made him snarl and gnash his teeth together. You squeezed around him so tight he was almost convinced you were going to strangle his cock. He was able to coax his cock out of you, his cock hot and throbbing against the small of your back as he rutted his hips, trapping his cock between the soft cheeks of your ass as he came undone. You whined as thick spurts of his boiling hot seed smeared against your smouldering skin, fingers still lazily working the nub of your clit as the pleasure did a victory lap around your body.
You collapsed, unable to keep yourself up any longer as Blade soon followed after. You tangled together in a sweaty, pile of limbs, the material of Blade’s clothes dragging coarsely over your sensitive skin. You hummed in content as Blade brushed your hair away from the nape of your neck, teeth gnawing on your skin as he left fresh imprints of his teeth in your skin. You were so pleasantly weak underneath the heavy press of his body, his boiling hot cock still hard and sandwiched between your plush thighs as he rutted against you like an animal, the at head of his cock sliding against the sticky hood of your clit. His arms coiled around your waist as you twisted beneath him, cock dragging through your creamy folds and drowning the messy seam of your cunt with another sticky load that had your stomach knotting again. You purred his name as he continued to lavish your neck with attention, biting and sucking marks that would bloom into a garden of bruises in only a few, short hours. You blindly reached behind you, cradling the back of his head as he nudged his nose into the crook of your neck, his breath hot against your skin and turning the tips of your fingers numb when he said your name with a sultry purr.
"We need to make up for lost time."
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iliketangerines · 23 hours
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hii it's the anon whom requested the cat!hybrid reader from last time :p
since it was hybrid reader, maybe hybrid Shang Tsung as well? specifically, he's half snake now after a failed potion (or spell, whichever works) and he just breeds his gf reader? maybe also with a little bit of obsessed shang tsung bc I have some thoughts after reading that obsessed shang tsung fic..
take ur time with this, prolly ain't gonna be my last time requesting (and sorry if I'm requesting Shang Tsung a lot it's just that he's lacking fanfics 😞 I have some very inappropriate thoughts abt him that I need to share)
wrapped around him
a/n: writing this, i feel like my writing style has changed since i've come back
pairing: snake hybrid!shang tsung x afab!reader
warnings: nsfw (MDNI), pussy eating, breeding kink, not proofread
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Shang Tsung observed the snake tail slithering behind him, a beautiful shade of yellow mottled with some darker parts, and he tilted his head at his newfound appendage
he had drank a botched potion, thinking that it would work, and he was in agonizing pain as he felt his bones rearrange and his flesh meld and stretch
but then the ache had finally faded away, and Shang Tsung could properly admire his newfound addition
it was beautiful, elegant, almost terrifying, and the sorcerer wondered what other changed to his body that the potion had made
he slithered over to the mirror nearby, which had taken an embarrassingly long time with how he had to retrain his muscles to slither rather than walk
but it was worth it as he looked at his body, looking at how his face had changed
his arms had remained unchanged, but on his face…two new slits were now on his face, one on each side of his face that extended from the edge of his mouth to the edge of his face
his eyes were no longer pupils but slitted, like a snakes, and Shang Tsung opened his mouth, finding his fangs much longer than he remembered
but, Shang Tsung opened his mouth even more, and well, his mouth horrifyingly opened even larger, almost like his jaw had come off its hinge
he could see in the periphery how longer fangs popped out from the top of his mouth and sprayed a clear liquid, and then Shang Tsung closed his mouth to a normal amount to observe his tongue
it was forked, but he found he could smell much more if he stuck his tongue out into the air
an odd change, but not an unwelcome one…yet
Shang Tsung crossed his arms, drumming his fingers against his arm as he thought of the cons and pros of the entire situation
he wouldn’t be able to go out in public like this and gather his materials, but he felt stronger, faster, energetic
he supposed he would have to go back to his old ways of finding his materials in the forest, but then again, working with Sindel meant having to appear in court
he would have to transform back soon: he was due for a meeting with the Empress sometime next month
slithering back to the potions table, he’s struck with the thought of you, somewhere upstairs sleeping on the bed or sitting at the table and reading
how would you take his new transformation?
and suddenly Shang Tsung felt nervous
he valued your opinion, one of the few that he did, and he was devoted to you as you were devoted to him
he supposed you would have to his transformed state at some point, and if you would accept his changed body, he was sure
struggling to slither up the stairs, Shang Tsung found you absent from the living room, and so he figured you were still laying in bed, perhaps reading an ancient scroll
he made his way to the bedroom door and opened it slowly, and there you were, sitting on the bed with a cup of something and a scroll he had found for you to translate
you look up at the door with a glare before you realize it’s Shang Tsung, a smile coming over your face as you ask him if he was done for the day
he blinks and not quite, before swinging the door open to show his predicament
your eyes widen in surprise before you start laughing, full on slamming your fist in the sheets and nearly spilling your drink in your other hand
Shang Tsung scowls at your amusement, but it was a bit amusing considering how he was supposed to be a talented sorcerer and still managed to muck up a potion
eventually, your laughs die down into giggle, and you finally step out of the bed, revealing the soft expanse of your legs
you walk over to him, peeking over his shoulder to observe the rest of his tail, and you touch his torso where the skin and the scales blend together, sending a shiver up Shang Tsung’s spine
your observations are slow and deliberate as you walk up and down the length of his tail to observe the length and the pattern and the color
after a while, you stand in front of Shang Tsung, and you tell him the look suits him
the sorcerer chuckles and says for you not to get used to it because he would have to change back soon enough to meet with the court
you pout at him playfully before shrugging your shoulders and crawling back into bed and beckoning him to lay underneath the warm sheets and sun with you
he obliges and curls up around you, his tail wrapping around the two of you as you translated the ancient scroll in your hand and sipped on your morning drink
he would be rid of his tail soon enough, so he might as well enjoy it
well, that’s what Shang Tsung thought except no matter how many times he brewed the potion, it bubbled and fell flat or bubbled over and caused a mess in the labs
even worse, he couldn’t focus on his work, the scent in the air pervading his sense and something raging building up inside of his body
it was hot and heady and something he had ignored for the better part of two weeks, but he really couldn’t manage this building feeling in his body
he slithered out of the lab and up the stairs, hissing in anger, something else that he couldn’t control about his body
he hated this feeling of the loss of control, where he couldn’t even control his damn body
Shang Tsung perks up as his tongue flicks out, tasting you in the air, and he moves as silently as he can toward the door and cracks it open
you’re not doing anything in particular, just catching up on some light reading for you, some books on translations and ancient languages
and yet, you look so enticing, the sun glinting off your hair and shining on all the right parts of your skin and god you smell so tasty right now on his tongue-
you look up from your book, seemingly able to sense his staring, and you close it, placing a bookmark in gently and placing it on the bedside table
he opens the door fully and makes his way over to you, tongue flicking out over and over again because he can’t get enough of your smell
you question if everything was okay, but he can’t seem to hear you over the buzzing in his head and how beautiful you look right now and how you would taste on his heightened senses
Shang Tsung leans down, breathing in your scent from your neck, and his tongue darts out to lick the soft skin
he moans, licking at the slight sheen of sweat you have on your skin, and you tangle your hand in his hair as you laugh and ask if he’s just feeling a little needy
the sorcerer pulls back, and you realize something’s a little off, his pupils are so wide right now and staring right at you and his grip on your shoulders are tightening
he collides his body into yours before you can even think, and he’s tearing off your clothes and ripping off his and his mouth is on yours, nearly devouring you whole
it consumes him, this sudden lust for you, and he needs you, needs to taste you, to fuck you and secure a future
never had he ever thought of something like this, perhaps he had wondered about having a family when young, but almost never again as an adult
right now, his entire body was obsessed with breeding you, seeing you round with his children and to secure his heirs and his future
he presses hurried kisses into your neck, panting like a wild animal, and he can’t stop moaning into your skin as he trails further and further down
it’s an addicting taste, but he wants a slice of your sweetest part
his tail has somehow found time to wrap around your waist, squeezing you tight, and his hands spread your thighs for him, showing off just how soaked you were for him
he can see your slick dripping onto the sheets and dives down, not wanting to waste another drop, tongue lapping furiously at your pussy
it buries in deep, prodding at the deepest parts of you, and you can’t help but let out a cry as he fucks you on his tongue, especially as it bumps against that one spot
Shang Tsung can hear your cries, your whimpers of pleasure, and by the gods, he wants more, needs to hear you crying out his name, that you belong to him
somehow, his hands spread your legs even further, and he shoves his face into your pussy, nose firmly grinding against your sensitive clit
it makes pleasure move up your spine and coil in your head, filling it with a haze, and you whine out his name, moving your hips on his face as you chase your release
you can feel it coming, with the way the pleasure builds higher and higher, and SHang Tsung knows too with the way your hips buck and legs twitch
he wants it too, and his fingers dig bruises into your soft skin as he doubles his efforts, barely breathing as he thrusts his tongue ever further into you
humming against your clit, Shang Tsung is looking for your release, and you let out a cry, pussy clenching down on his tongue and head thrown back as you cum on his face
Shang Tsung’s closes his eyes and moans at the taste of you flooding his tongue, and he laps at you, trying to get every single drop, determined to not let it go to waste
your hips are still grinding on his nose, and you hands are gripping onto the sheets desperately as you ride out the last vestiges of your orgasm
finally, you open your eyes and find Shang Tsung’s face hovering over you, staring at you with those slitted eyes of his and grinding his cock into your wet cunt
his cock, cocks?
Shang Tsung all but purrs as he leans in close to your ear and whispers in his smug voice that his body can now accommodate for two
and with that, he pushes in slowly, and you whine loudly, hands flying up from the sheets to grab onto his shoulders and dig your nails into his muscle
but he doesn’t seem to mind, watching how your chest rises and falls rapidly and how your face scrunches up in both pleasure and pain
his mouth presses against yours, catching every little sound you make for him, and one of his hands go down to rub at your clit
it helps you relax, and Shang Tsung pushes a little further, letting out a breathy groan into your mouth as he finally bottoms out
you’ve never felt so full, so fucked-out and stretched, but it’s pleasureable, the way the sting burns around the edges and mixes with the pleasure
you beg him, please, please move, you need him to fuck you
Shang Tsung gladly does so, moving his hips slowly at first and then quickening his pace until it’s the wet squelch of your pussy in the air
he has to breed you, needs it carnally, has to fuck his cum into you, and it’s all Shang Tsung can think about as his instincts kick in
it’s almost feral how he fucks into you, hand rubbing fast little circles onto your clit as he fucks you on his cocks, and you let out a cry as you cum, still sensitive from your previous one
but he doesn’t slow down, or mock you, or tease you, rather he just continues with his animalistic grunts, teeth gleaming in the sun’s beams and eyes so black you’re not sure if there’s even an iris
all too quickly, another orgasm rises up in you, and Shang Tsung pushes you over the edge over and over again, filling your senses with him and only him
the pleasure and pain stings together, and you start to cry, tears falling down your cheeks
Shang Tsung licks them up, smiling at how you’re crying, and it only spurs him on for his tail to raise up your waist so his cocks hits a different angle inside of you
it makes you see stars and moan out his name as you clench down on him and squirt, the liquid coating his torso and his skin and dripping down onto the sheets
but it’s what Shang Tsung needs as he finally groans deep and cums inside of you, thrusts sloppy and slowing as he fucks his seed into you
his hips never stop, only moving much slow than before as he watches for any singular spilled drop from your pussy
and then finally, he buries himself deep to keep you plugged with his seed, and he loosens his grip on your waist to wrap his entire tail around the two of you as he drifts off to sleep
he has a protective grip on you, head buried into your hair, and you can’t find yourself holding onto consciousness much longer either as you fall asleep as well
Shang Tsung finds the cure a few days later, and then a few months later in the forsaken island as he accrues his powers, he finds that you’re pregnant
he almost hopes that they’re half-snake
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🫎 Anonymoose here! A few things:
1) Looks like a///rtsy is going to yet ANOTHER social media page and created a new profile.
She honestly should be banned from internet, just saying.
2) I will admit I watched HB 🌕, and tried keeping an open mind, just to be fair. It was... Yikes. For them to hype blitz and stolis so much, you think there would've been more of them on screen together instead of just, like 4 minutes for the song, and then, what, another 6 minutes on screen at the end? The bird is so narcissistic, and really made Blitzo feel BAD? Really? Blitzo didn't need to apologize at all imo. And don't even get me started sith the three angels, I think Viv just wanted to hear her voice in another episode so she just threw that in there. I just... I wasn't impressed with it at all, and wish it would go back to the ways of the pilot episode. What shocked me the most was a LOT of HB fans didn't like the episode. So sage to say all that merch they threw on the site? Yeah it's not gonna sell out so quick 😂😂
3) idk if you saw, but there's a Pic of an SH animator with Viv, and you can literally SEE IT ON HIS FACE how exhausted he looks, huge bags under his eyes and everything. I feel so bad for the animators that have been pushed so hard.
4) you are friggin amazing, and I appreciate you speaking out for others when they can't. I appreciate you taking the time to accept our asks and answering them. I'm sorry you've been a target for harassment coming from Viv stans.
Artsy shouldn't be allowed to go anywhere or do anything without that screenshot of her doxxing someone following.
Yikes sums it up nicely. Whole lot of yikes.
You can just tell by looking at them who's getting the 1,000 a week and who's getting paid per completed second of animation.
Much appreciated, Anon! Thanks for the kind words! <3
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hydrachea · 2 years
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Apparantly Fate Grand Order is finally available in most european play stores since august! You have been playing that game since a while before, do you have some tips for new players?
IT IS INDEED! The NA server has gone global, they extended the number of supported countries - probably because of Google's new payment policy.
I have been playing for two years now, so I can hopefully give you tips to help you get started. As a disclaimer, I don't play other gacha games outside of FGO aside from a few short past experiences, so I'm not too sure how it compares to games like Arknights or Genshin in terms of unit management and such, but I'll do my best. It'll also probably definitely get long, so I'll stuff it under a Read More.
Here goes:
Follow your heart (or dick, or whatever else leads you), not tier lists. FGO is specifically designed so it can be cleared with f2p servants, and every single servant is viable. Source: I have a grailed Demon King Nobunaga, who always ends up at the very bottom of every tier list, and I've wrecked several bosses using her. Tier lists mean nothing, roll for your favorites.
On global, we're two years behind the JP server, meaning you can predict with decent accuracy (minus surprise banners) when you'll be able to roll for your favorite next. Exploit the hell out of this. The r/grandorder subreddit has a lot of useful resources that I encourage you to check out, like an event compendium and a list of upcoming banners for every servant in the game.
I mentioned it already, but low rarity servants (1* to 3*) are worth the investment and should be leveled. I believe low rarity units are often useless in other gacha games and only 4/5/6* (if applicable) units are really used - this isn't the case for FGO, and ignoring low rarities is a mistake a lot of people who are used to other gachas make. This is both because low rarities all have their own niche and use, and because FGO uses a party cost mechanic, meaning you can't have a full party of gold servants.
Similarly, there are no "must roll" servants, no matter how much hype you might see around them. FGO is single player: there's no PVP, no ranking system, and the only way you'll interact with others is through getting help from them by borrowing their servants.
Learn how class advantage works and exploit it. This is what will determine whether you win a fight or lose it, more than the rarity of your servants. It's fairly easy to learn and memorize, and you can check it in several spots on the game UI.
Don't neglect your servants' skills. I did back when I started, because I had no idea what the fuck I was doing, but these can also make or break a fight. Obviously don't stress yourself over them, but take the time to learn what they do.
Prioritize events, and catch up on the story when there's no event you can play. Most of them are only locked behind Fuyuki, the tutorial chapter, or Orléans, the first chapter. Events will reward you with grails, materials, and in some cases an entire free 4* servant, so they're really worth playing! Gamepress has walkthroughs for most of them as well. On that note, those free servants can only be max leveled using special materials that you can only obtain through their event, so make sure to grab these. There will always be 4, and they'll either be mission rewards or in the event shop.
Don't burn your dupes... Immediately. In FGO, duplicate copies of a servant are used to upgrade their noble phantasm, up to NP5 (one base copy and 4 dupes). Once they're NP5, you can start burning the new dupes, but try to avoid doing it before that.
Grail for love. Holy Grails are a rare resource you get for completing chapters or events, and they can be used to raise a servant's level cap up to 100, or up to 120 if you have the necessary servant coins. Because they're rare, it's best to use them on your favorites!
I don't know if it's a common practice in other gachas, but don't reroll. It's a waste of time, and you can make do with your tutorial roll and Friend Points rolls since as I mentioned earlier, lower rarities can and will get you through the game.
Supports can, and will carry you, so make sure to Follow or send Friend requests to other players! Following allows you to use their servants without them needing to do anything, and being friends means they can use yours in return. You have to use a support servant in your party no matter what, so make the most of it!
Set up your own support list, and split it (as in, make a separate set for normal and event support. people really appreciate that). Yes, even if the only servants you can set up for now are the one 4* you got from your tutorial roll, Mash, and a bunch of 1-3*. No, really, it won't annoy people that you have a baby lineup, because you are a baby. You can update it with stronger servants as you roll them.
The sooner you learn how Craft Essences work, the better. They're added bonuses you can equip to each servant in your party, and they also increase their stats (either attack, hp, or both). They can be a huge help in battle if you learn the synergy between them and your servants.
Look things up! FGO is a massive game, it's popular, and it's been running since 2015. There's a huge amount of resources available (though some a bit out of date) and they can help you set your party up for a difficult fight, learn how a specific servant works, and so on. My account is arguably late game by now, and I still regularly look up stuff when I roll a new servant or get stuck on a particularly frustrating boss.
Ask for help! You know the reputation reddit has? Well it's not exactly unwarranted, but the subreddit I mentioned earlier has a weekly help thread where anyone can come and ask for advice, and the people there are really just there to help and do their best to. Or you're free to DM me, turns out I love helping!
That was... A lot, but I think this is all stuff I wish I'd been told when I started myself because the game has a lot going on and it can be very confusing. Most of all though, have fun! And feel free to DM me if you want to send me a friend request, my support list is aimed towards helping new accounts ~
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inkly-heart · 4 months
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Do you have a group discord server? If others want to chill and interact with you. Just wondering
That aside just hoping you’re doing okay Blastic. Still, if you’re not your gotta a lot people care about you.
I look forward to seeing how the rest of the game goofs.
—goofball anon
I don't and sadly I don't think I will make one. It would be fun to interact with people who enjoys my work and wants to chat with me but I just feel it would be too much work for me to handle a discord server. So at least for now I'm not planning to make one.
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winepresswrath · 7 months
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hi! i always love your MDZS/CQL takes; can i ask what are the questions you think CQL is asking, as compared to MDZS?
I haven't actually revisited either canon in ages, which is making me nervous. what questions the novel is interested in can be pretty contentious all on its own! @mikkeneko has an excellent answer in the notes here which I reccomend to everyone. My own thoughts are honestly pretty scattered- I keep on deleting things and going hm, that's not quite right.
So, for the obvious-to-me example, people reasonably zero in on the creation of innocent doctors/radish farmers who Wen Ruohan is holding hostage. In CQL it's easy to infer that Wen Qing and Wen Ning are maybe the only cultivators and almost certainly the only combatants among the Wen remnants, and their status is much more ambiguous in the novel, which I personally think is asking, essentially, "and so what? were they wrong to run, when they had a chance? Do they deserve what Jin Guangshan will do to them if they go back? Aren't they just people, actually?" Whereas the question that CQL is asking is more to the effect of "What does Wen Qing owe these people, when she is their only defence? What is she entitled to do to save them, at other people's expense? If she fucks up that moral calculus, what then? Does it matter if she's personally fond of some of the outsiders who are going to get hurt? If one of them saved her brother? Later, this question will flip to what Wei Wuxian and Jiang Cheng, and the parallel to Jiang Cheng's situation in particular is, I think, genuinely pretty fun. You're giving up the Wen as soldiers who've laid down their arms in exchange for Wen Qing also grappling with leadership and the question of how many horrors she can stand to look the other way on to protect her own people. one reason I keep deleting so much is that a lot cql's changes were motivated at least in part by censorship, which I think we mostly share a general and justified distaste for! but I also think that within the bounds of that censorship the creative team put a lot of work into actually doing something interesting with those changes. Or, for another example- nieyao! There's a much greater emphasis on the nmj-jgy relationship, it's unambiguously very close and they are clearly extremely important to one another, and I think that's because the cql team has a lot to say about love, trust, power, and the ways those things interact, and that reflects back on all of the other relationships in play, including Wangxian. Almost every time, when CQL chooses change a relationship they make the characters in question closer- that's true for Jiang Cheng and Lan Wangji, for Wen Qing and the Yunmeng contingent, for Zixuan and Mianmian, and Huaisang and Meng Yao. It's even true for Lan Wangji and Wei Wuxian, who have a close and trusting relationship in first life! CQL puts a much greater emphasis on "all right, so you care, what next?" How do you choose someone and then choose to be good to them? What if there's a massive power disparity between you? What if you seriously disagree about your priorities and morals? How do you trust someone who's betrayed you? When is it a stupid choice to trust at all? How do you have faith that you know someone well enough for that trust to be meaningful?
for legal reasons i would like to specify that it's not that mdzs isn't interested in these problems. i do remember wangxian's literal trust fall. cql is asking these questions all the time about everyone. also for legal purposes i'm not suggesting that cql lwj and jc love each other. but! they establish a three month wartime partnership looking for wwx and then jc immediately drops him on wwx's say-so despite apparently having a positive enough opinion of him to tell wwx he thinks they should make up twice. lan wangji will later tell wwx he thinks he should loop jc in on the second flautist! these are people trying to navigate some kind of relationship/shared interest/community, as opposed to a hateful void. cql wants to say hey, how do you go about this? while I'm here and rambling cql also puts a lot of emphasis on wwx's connection to yunmeng and changes things up so instead of feeling alienated right before he leaves our last glimpse of him there is happily picking lotuses and playing with a kid! in both stories the narrative is asking who do you protect? who do you leave behind? can you ever get it back? but the angles are very different.
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sciderman · 7 months
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I’m sorry you’ve had to deal with so much Iranian hate and drama <:[
oh anon. hate to break it to you (a lot of people make this mistake) but iran and iraq are two entirely separate nations.
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and also i think reducing it to the words "hate and drama" kind of doesn't cover it, anon.
#i think if people were. just a little bit more informed. then maybe people would see that the people from this region are humans actually.#so anon. please. like... look at a map and do some reading maybe. if you care just a little.#i'm sorry anon but i'm a little bit at a loss for words over this message. like it rendered me speechless for a little.#but it's so common in my life that i've been called iranian and i constantly have to correct people on it. c'mon man.#i mean i have SO many iranian friends even though iraq and iran you know. aren't exactly bedfellows. politically.#but those politics don't really follow me. like in my day to day. iraqis and iranians in the uk of this generation. are again.#pretty divorced.#but it's kind of really frustrating that people Without Fail make this mistake over and over.#it's like how people just refer to “africa” as a whole. instead of recognising there are seperate nations there and.#it's not just a homogenous “other”#please. there are humans there. it's not just “foreign”.#i don't know if you're american anon but i see it a lot that anything outside of america is just “foreign”#and i mean#even as a brit. americans are constantly surprised i'm british because they forget anything exists outside of america.#i think it would be so so so so sexy of you anon to take a look at the globe tonight. give it a spin.#look at the world. it's so full and so beautiful and there are So Many Nations.#i'm going to look at my globe tonight too. i have a really cool old one. it spins so good.#and i'm going to pick some countries i don't know a lot about and do some reading about them. for funsies.
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rakkuntoast · 3 months
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on the missa thing can i also say??? philza also calls HIMSELF weak and stupid at all times, and we see crows fighting that because they know he has a very biased POV (same as when he praises others by putting himself down), but somehow when it's about missa then non-hispanic crows take it at face value????
and also, sometimes when phil mentions it, to me, it feels more of a "fuck he doesnt have the shit needed to deal with how OP some of the mobs are here, he needs help" which is just. objectively true? not necessarily calling missa weak, just that, in the scheme of everything as the island works rn, if you dont have equipment of a specific level or type, you get popped by any mob around, and since missa isnt around much, he doesnt have those types of equipment
también, corrígeme si me equivoco, pero las últimas veces que phil ha mencionado a missa nisiquiera ha hablado de que sea debil o patético, sino suelen ser más apreciando lo que si hace, o simplemente estando feliz de que haya pasado tiempo con los huevitos y tal, so, es aun más irritante, cause phil dijo que missa es debil hace meses y los no-hipanos se quedaron con eso como gosspel
anon la vdd para mi la gente se enfoca tanto en el lado del ship que no les importa que más tiene Missa cubito para ofrecer porque si no es "Missa el mantenido" es "este man ni se parece a Missa"
tienes razón en lo que muchos solo se quedaron con el concepto de que Missa es un débil (que hasta cierto punto es verdad pero pues de por si ser bueno en el juego no es el foco de qsmp digo yo) porque es lo único que les transmite cuando lo ven por el pov de Phil, Y ESO porque aún si Phil lo alaga por ser de ayuda en cosas que Phil falla pero siempre se devuelve a "But hes a wet cat" y eso es lo único con lo que la gente se queda :/
y pues es peor cuando ni se dan el esfuerzo para poder verlo estar con los otros hispanos, porque te aseguro que ver un directo de el andando con roier cambia la perspectiva de como ven a Missa. porque si, el wn este es una masita, pan de dios, un amor de persona, algo tímido por lo que esta acostumbrado a estar solo pero también es un hijo de puta inteligente que puede girar las situaciones a su favor, no tiene miedo de meterse en peleas qué EL SABE que no puede ganar
mucha gente solo lo mete como "Phil's pathetic wet cat of a husband that can't do anything for himself" lo que es muy hiriente y también le tira al propio arco que está teniendo Missa cubito de tener su propia independencia. no juzgo que la gente no sepa esas cosas pero al mismo tiempo esa mala concepción de Missa hace que una y otra vez la gente lo reduzca a cosas que no son (ya tuve varios anons questionando lo de que "Missa is a jerk" skfkwj) y sin querer queriendo Phil le hecha leña a ese fuego
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🖤🖤🖤🖤Another one for The Education of a Lady 🖤🖤🖤🖤
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robotclownindulgence · 2 months
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Curious about your interpretation of Pharma if you wanna share!! :D
I haven't engaged with the source material for a while and i've never been good at putting my thoughts about characters into words so bear with me here, but basically i think pharma's arc is the downfall of a character who wanted to do the right thing, but who was kind of a hypocrite with certain biases from the start (see his hatred for and discrimination against ambulon) so he leaned more into this hypocrisy when he ended up getting cornered and instead of choosing to fight and do the right thing he leaned even more into this kind of horrible persona that commits all those horrible acts until that's really what he thinks he has become. He chose the easy way out because it was the most convenient option for himself but not those around him and when there was no going back to being the good doctor anymore he decided to sort of "let loose" because what else does he have to lose?
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revvethasmythh · 3 months
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That Specific Take TM is part of what led me to stop watching critical role entirely. Wouldn’t go so far as calling myself a “stan” of Nott, but I adored her. And I adored her progression into being comfortable with being Veth. But it feels like people see what they want to see far more than they see the character that’s been portrayed… TLDR I sympathize entirely, it’s kind of miserable to know so many people dislike characters you find very compelling for how they are portrayed simply because they are misinterpreting that portrayal at a rather fundamental level!
I actually do not think a take like that stems from dislike! Misinterpretation, yes, but misinterpretation is not always connected to disliking a character. Like, as many insane and wrong takes I've seen about Orym that have popped up during c3, the OPs of those posts often do not necessarily dislike Orym (at least, so they say). They just have a particular perspective that is not, uh, correct if you actually engage with the textual evidence. I think re: this take in particular, it really does come from a sense of disappointment that the dynamic between Nott and Caleb didn't maintain course, that the Veth reveal did irrevocably alter the dynamic.
Which--okay, there's a lot going on with that, and I think people who were overly attached to the "dynamic" over the individual characters involved tend toward Caleb-specific fans (hence how he's the listless sad boi of the post, the queer neurodivergent guy, while Veth is cast as a flat perfectly happy straight neurotypical woman (that was painful even just to write, but that is what the post is positing), and ignorant of all of Caleb's sad boi feelings--which of those descriptions is going to be more relatable/sympathetic to your average tumblr user, you know?), and if you were to track fandom engagement with Nott as a character, I feel like you would find a significant drop-off of investment in her after the Veth reveal. Because she yelled at Caleb, she altered the dynamic, her story separated from his story, she moved away from him narratively, and when the focus was placed more fully on herself and her character details, I suspect a lot of people drifted away from her. Because Nott was Caleb's funny sidekick and qpr and loving mother all rolled into one, and it's just not the same if she is a married woman, a mother, with goals of her own that may--and do--cause her to shift away from her very tight relationship with Caleb. In the eyes of a lot of people, she was there to serve at the altar of the dynamic, and her role was to support Caleb. Breaking the dynamic is a cardinal sin--it's similar to the way some people react so weirdly to the Nein all splitting ways after the finale. There's that deep attachment to The Dynamic, the Found Family, that rifts and conflicts and alterations to the dynamic are distressing to people and they'll come up with similarly incorrect metas full of projections and act like they're canon as a reaction to that.
So, instead of "dislike", I think perhaps the better word to sub in there is "disinterest." If people cleave so strongly to the original representation of the dynamic, when alterations to it are made they are disinterested in letting themselves be invested in, think deeply about, and care for the new dynamics created, because they're too tethered to a thing that was already lost--OR never really existed the way they're imaging to begin with.
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Do you have any fav 0507 fics you could recommend?
to be honest, it's hard for me to say because I'm rather picky when it comes to fics... that being said:
- The Old Man and the Shi(dou)
shidou gives kazui a back massage The Fic. has very nice kazui introspection, and is also kind of emotionally devastating... kazui's back pain is incredibly hashtag relatable
- milgram normie au
shidou moves into a new neighbourhood and begins a fling with his dilf neighbour because of said neighbour's bastard child. it's a cute premise and written from shidou's pov :) the second work is more 0507-focused but it's also a bit suggestive (although not explicit), so apologies if it puts anyone off.
ik these are very. Vague descriptors but I don't want to go into too much detail since that would mean spoiling all the bits that Get To Me and those are best experienced blind. all I will say is that quite a few passages from these live in my head rent-free :)c
also here are some that don't drive me quite as insane, but are enjoyable nonetheless:
- The Warden is Fine (Or... maybe not?) not necessarily 0507-centric as it's about them taking care of a sick es, however the interactions between them are sweet :) - i've got you an 0507 chapter from a drabble collection! protective kazui is nice to read :] - An Imposter Among Us incredible piece of literature, it's a wonder I can even comprehend its sheer genius. 10/10 would sussy baka again
also also because I'm normal here are some fics where they're not as prevalent but still drive me Nuts:
- haruka sakurai versus cold and flu season haruka is kazui's adopted son in this one, and 0507 only appears at the end, but it's a cute fic and their interaction makes me smile
- beautiful boy another adopted haruka fic, with some sprinklings of 0507 :) again, they're more prevalent at the end but what is there is incredibly wholesome... there's some interesting character exploration here and it's fun seeing them come together as a family :)c also shidou is flustered at one point and that's adorable
I hope this list is sufficient! ofc you can always read my stuff Wink Wink <- has only written one fic (but I'm working on more!!)
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