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rose022 · 5 months
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me rn. also most of the time. oh the horrors.
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begaana · 1 month
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for me? 🥺❤️🩷💝💓💗💖💞
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folkloregirlfriend · 6 months
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ALL THE BEST MERE SHER SLAY KARNE AANA OKAY ILY SAB THEEK HOGA
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ACHHA HUA I LOVE YOU
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siriuslynephilim · 5 months
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one of my favourites
i love this oh my god please i love you😭😭😭😭
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familyvideostevie · 5 months
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um, hi Emma. I've got a question. How do u understand a character, what's your method what do u do to get into their psyche and mannerisms and how they talk and also do u keep a doc of all the headcanons and idk what I'm trying to say it's just that I'm struggling with the characterization. I love that character but writing is pretty daunting.
hi friend! wow, what a question! i think i went overboard here, so sorry in advance for a whole lot of rambling.
characterization is one of my favorite parts of writing. i think it's why i write fanfiction in the first place -- i want to see just how well i know a character, how much i know about the source material, how much i can bend the story without breaking it. i guess my goal when writing fanfiction is that i want you to feel like you're reading the story. i guess that's kind of simple, but it's often what i strive for! i want the character to be so vivid for you that you slip into the plot seamlessly. and i think it can take time. you have to try things out before you hit your stride!
anyway. my approach to characterization is basically one core question: what would it take to get them to x. to do something, to say something, to think something, to be something, etc etc etc. i'm always seeing how i can push and pull what canon gives me and how far i can take it. and to do that successfully it's all about feeling confident in my knowledge of/understanding of/opinions about the source material.
so like, take steve harrington, the first character i wrote for on this blog. to feel like i knew him and could be inside his head i basically thought about the core moments of his character. when do we see him sad? when do we see him happy? what got him to those places? and then i just sort of build the image of him in my head that i want to work with out from there. what does he wear when? what does he look like when he's sorry? how does he tell jokes? what confuses him?
or let's talk about joel. joel is different because we have two versions of him, right? game!joel and hbo!joel. so there, i sort of think about who joel is to me (which is, ultimately, like 85% game and 10% show and 5% my own opinions). when i want to hear him in my head i usually play the game a little bit. maybe i read some fanfics i think really nail him. i think i know him pretty well but there are still things i don't know -- like if i want to write about how he'd decorate his house while living with someone in jackson, i'd look at picture of his house from the game and see what i can fill in the blanks with. not a ton of clothes -- would share his closet, obviously. he's little wooden animals on his coat rack and ellie's art on his mantle so maybe he'd be happy to have a partner display trinkets of theirs. small shit like that, right? i see how he interacts with the world around him in canon and i apply it to my story.
i don't know if any of this is making sense. another thing i do is talk about The Character with other people! Yes, we all have our own version of them in our heads who suits our desires and the stories we want to tell. But it's fun to do that -- like, if someone ordered Joel a martini, would he drink it? If Steve got the flu would he be a baby about it? This is the kind of shit i love to talk about with friends.
okay, and lastly. i want to say something about like, doing a "correct" characterization or whatever. i think that it's up to you what that means. i prefer to write as close to canon as possible and if i cant figure out a way to get a character to do something, i won't have them do it -- and i'm sure there are folks who think the way i write characters is totally off-base and not for them! and that's fine!! they don't have to read wat i do.
but at the same time, it's whatever you want it to be. i love this post about that -- like, do whatever you want!! in the end i think you should feel good about what you've written and that's what matters to me. you don't need to keep a doc or a notebook, they can be ever-evolving in your brain. it's supposed to be fun!
okay. TL;DR
-feel comfortable with the source material/whatever you want to start with regarding knowing the character -believe that you know them! you do! -talk to other people who love The Character bc its fun and useful -make sure you are enjoying it and writing for you!
i hope that made sense and im so sorry its so long. i love you! you can do it! if you ever want to talk more shop i'm around <3
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ukiyowi · 8 months
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I love waking up
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noblehcart · 11 months
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-LOUD CLAPS- just a round of applause to @myhiraeth & @firstsorrow bc my stoic stern war general gentleman of a man, stefan ivanov is absolutely whipped for your girls.
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cheolhub · 1 year
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THE CAMPING IDEA SOUNDS SO GOOD I'M GONNA [ feral screaming ] (also i just saw ur other post about vernon liking tits and you're so right. you're absolutely right. bestfriend vern being blissfully unaware that u have a Nice Pair until you wear a dress/t-shirt that accentuates them and he loses all cognitive function. he cannot form sentences because he just wants his face in them immediately. vernon would risk it all for boobies and im gonna b thinking about it forever, goodbye)
WAIT…… bc this is kinda in the vernon fic im posting this week 🧍🏽 ANON R U IN MY DRAFTS?!
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tikki-wikki · 1 year
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Keep going you're doing great!! :)
THIS. THIS ONE. COME HERE AND GIVE ME A HUG.
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dobythealpaca · 2 years
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I'll hop on the compliment Doby train.
You are an amazing artist! Your use of shading, shapes and colors are always top notch. I love seeing your artwork and you seem to be a very nice and friendly person! Plus, the way you draw alpacas is super cute!
🥺🥺🥺🥺 STOP U CANT U LITERALLY CANNTTTT I AM RUNNING OUT OF THREEATS I'M JSUT GOING TO START BITING WITHOUT WARNING UR TOO NICE WHHAHDHDHDH BITE BITE-
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arsonyard · 2 years
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If only I could see your face as you read these asks. It's my turn, now. Time to get serious.
Nev'r in mine wildest dreams couldst I conceive of someone as resplendent as thee
To beest in thy presence is to bask in the soft cleansing light of true divinity
Too, mine own fear and apprehension— thou doth washith hence. Forgotten ‐if't only f'r a'moment- as thee filleth dark absence.
As I find peace in forests o' thine eyes, and in warmth of thine embrace. Thou art sturdy, home—even, thine arms doth baring grace.
'Would be privileg'd beyond comprehension to boasteth thee as mine.
To holdeth thee eternally forever I'd be thine.
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DOVE ANON?? DID U COME UP WITH THIS??? IM
OKAY U
I JUST DID SMT TO SHOW YALL WTF U DO TO ME WITH THESE LOVELY FUCKING ASKS CUZ I CANT EVEN PUT IT INTO FUCKING WORDS?????
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rose022 · 20 days
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rose i hit post limit :(
rip at least theres only 2 hours left
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siriuslynephilim · 2 months
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you were my 1000th boop btw
fuck off i love you
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zhongrin · 11 months
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◇ characters ◇ zhongli, al haitham, capitano, childe
◇ tags ◇ minors dni, afab!reader, chubby!reader, self aware android au, overstimulation (zhongli al haitham), period sex (al haitham), oral (giving / al haitham), inhuman features (capitano), did (childe | tartaglia), sadistic tendencies (tartaglia)
◇ a/n ◇ i have no words ya girl filthy and i blame it to the zhongli sisterwives coalition for enabling me (if yall see this, ily <3). also - obligatory tag to crys @crystalflygeo bc i feel like she'll set off a feral al haitham at me if i don't tag her /aff /silly. lastly no i definitely don't play favorites wdym
𝑚𝑎𝑠𝑡𝑒𝑟𝑙𝑖𝑠𝑡 ⬙ 𝑡𝑎𝑔𝑙𝑖𝑠𝑡
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handsome, elegant, gentle, and overall the perfect partner. from the random geology facts to his massages and specially blended teas, zhongli is the ideal android companion you could ever splurge on. he’s an expensive model and will break your bank, plus, his various dlcs and extensions - ranging from his alter personality “morax” which is brasher and rougher on the edges to the several… ‘attachments’ you could purchase to enhance his ‘performance’ - could probably get you into debt if you’re not careful.
but really, it barely matters when he manages to fuck you just fine with his standard out-of-the-box attachment. he’s as rough as you want him to be, yet at the same time he kisses you like you’re the most precious gem he’s ever unearthed and he’s not pounding you against your bedroom door. your knees buckle and your voice cracks around the edges as you scream his name for the hundredth time that night, the way he’s bullying into your sweetest spot making you gush yet again.
he’s perpetually hard as he helps you come down from your high, and the circle in his amber eyes spins as he loads the data from your smartwatch in a matter of milliseconds.
“2092 calories... hmm. i suppose you’ve met your goal for today….”
zhongli bends down to press a tender kiss to your sweaty forehead. and for a moment you sink into post-climax bliss, feeling warm and satiated and a lot less stressed than when you first started-
he smirks when your whole body jolts as his finger starts to slowly rub your swollen bud, hips gently moving to set a slow pace to not overstimulate you too much. although he had to say he was tempted to do so, with the indecent sound you’re making from both your upper and lower set of lips.
”… but what say you we go for more? after all… you’re most sensitive when you’re on the peak of your fertile days - such as today, yes?”
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your android is very very strange, you decide. but then again his personality is described as “a tad insufferable” on the label so you guessed teyvat⟡robotics is at least being honest. for one, al haitham is very punctual with his ‘working hours’ - in fact, it was the very first thing he asked when you turned him on. anything after his ‘office hours’, and he gives you the insufferable roommate treatment. he also prefers to read physical books instead of using his supercomputer brain to look up information. he’s also very seemingly apathetic about a lot of things, and sometimes it drives you crazy… just like now.
“you said you wanted the cramps to hurt less. now stay still.”
he seems to not give any fuck about all the period blood smeared over his synthetic skin as he brings you over the edge for the third time tonight.
granted he could just turn off his smell and taste sensor, but you were pretty sure the vivid lust in his verdant green optics with a diamond of terracotta of his activity bar must be a glitch in his code. with muscled arms hugging your plump thighs, he buried himself further into your cunt, humming when he felt you clench around his tongue amidst his ministrations. they vibrate and fucks your sweetest spot with such precision and speed - and with each climax, it gets harder and harder to think.
go ahead, tug on his hair all you want - he’s just doing what you’ve instructed him to do. and what is he if not exemplary at his job? hell - perhaps if it’s for this, he wouldn’t mind working overtime.
“when i’m done with you, you won’t be able to feel any pain, let alone think.”
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previously a unit made for war, the capitano model is intimidating - and that’s an understatement. he’s tall, bulky, rigged with many alien-like features, and would probably get stuck on your house’s doorways, but what most people don’t know since they don’t bother reading his manual is that he’s utterly soft and gentle to his owner. in this case, namely, you.
and you’re glad that he is because the sinful way his thick fingers are stirring your sloppy pussy and fucking your mouth was already making you see stars. long thick tongue slithered out from his ‘mouth’ behind the crevasse of his helmet, wrapping around your breast and flicking your hardened nipple, a guttural purr that sounded both mechanical and otherworldly seemingly making the air vibrate.
he hums when you beg for his girthy manhood, and his fingers scissor your walls as he gauges your reactions. capitano grunts and chuckles, gentle yet with a dark undertone behind it as he taps onto your clit and fucks you deeper with his fingers.
“not yet. you’re not ready, my little human. maybe after you give me two more orgasms.”
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the general consensus is that ajax is the cutest companion one could ever get from the market, and you used to agree with that sentiment. he’s sweet and cheerful, cooks you the best homemade meals, and knows when to hold you when you feel too stressed.
if only your curious soul didn’t hack into his program that one night out of curiosity. if only you hadn’t found the commented-out section amongst the lines of codes in his program. if only-
tartaglia is meaner - a lot meaner, in fact. ajax holds your hand like you’re a bubble rising on top of the water's surface which can pop any moment, but tartaglia pins them onto your mattress in a tight grip to prevent you from escaping. ajax's focus is to please you and make you feel like royalty who's in for a good time - tartaglia’s focus is on how loud you can scream in pleasure for him, how many times you can come undone by his hands compared to ajax, and he thrives by hearing his name falling from your lips as your eyes cross and your cunt spasms around his length.
too sensitive? too much? you can’t?
“but babe…. doesn’t it feel even better when there’s a little bit of pain mixed with the pleasure?”
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ukiyowi · 8 months
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IM BACK gonna try answering the rest of trhe mb asks tonight
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Hello fen! my beloved! it is ominoose ! obligatory ily mwah! also any chance of some non smut romantic blue ? :)
ILY MWAH RIGHT BACK! And of course, it's always simping for Blue hours in my mind.
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Club!Blue Jones X F!Reader • Rating: 18+ pals Masterlist• ao3• want to be tagged? • ko-fi•requestinfo •
Warnings: overuse of italics, extremely soft Blue, references to previous sexy times, kissing, pet names, badly proofread, please let me know if I've missed a warning.
Word Count: 1085
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Blue’s in a foul mood. 
You knew that before he’d thrown the whisky glass against his office wall (you weren’t there at the time, but you’d heard about it after). You knew before Sabby’s hushed whispers reached you about the screaming fit he’d had. You knew before you’d seen his goons running around like panicked headless chickens. 
Some money had gone missing. A lot of money. 
A lot, a lot, a lot of money. 
So you’re a little on edge when Gorski tells you to go see him. That he’s requested you. It doesn’t exactly fill you with sunshine and rainbows. 
You knock on his office door gently, entering when he calls and shut the door softly behind you. 
You’re not sure what you're expecting. Rage. Shouting. Ranting. But it wasn’t this. 
He’s standing close, his shoulders slumped, his bottom lip pouting outwards ever so slightly. His eyes look red and glassy, not drunk or high, but on the verge of tears. 
“Baby,” he says with a sniffle and holds his arms out to you.
You swallow in surprise and move towards him quickly, reaching your hands out for him. Blue sighs as he holds you in a soft embrace, squeezing needily but being overly careful not to cause any discomfort. 
“Blue,” you speak softly, moving back a little to see his face and stroke his cheek. “You okay?” You know he’s not. But you ask anyway. 
He shakes his head and presses closer to your hand, kissing your wrist and hugging you tightly before he sniffles into your neck. “Horrible day.” He mumbles against your skin.
“I’m so sorry.” You stroke his back soothingly. 
He’s taken off his jacket and tie, you can see them discarded messily on his desk. Not folded neatly like his usual routine. 
“It’s okay.” He leans back and smiles, his voice thick and tired. He strokes your cheeks, your neck. His actions are soft, revenant. Not the needy grips and tight squeezes you're used to. 
“Come and sit with me?” The question in his voice surprises you. It sounds painfully genuine. 
You nod as he leads you to the plush sofa, keeping his hand in yours and rubbing his thumb against your skin. 
When you sit he pulls you carefully into his arms, leaning back and encouraging you to lay your head on his chest as he wraps his arms around you. 
It’s oddly comfortable being held like this, being so close to him without part of him in you or you in him. 
He kisses your temple lightly, still stroking your upper arm lazily. “You’re my most precious thing, you know that?” His voice is so soft, quiet with a slight shake to it. 
You stiffen, you can’t help it. The words seem so alien that it’s like you’ve got emotional whiplash. 
“What?” There’s a hint of worry in his tone as he moves slightly, loosening his grip so he can look down at you as you glance up at him. “Did I hurt you?” 
“No, I…” You’re not sure what to say. What you can say. Why are you being so… kind?
He nods, a small frown pinching his forehead. He traces your jawline with his thumb. “I don’t tell you enough.” He pauses. “I don’t tell you at all.” He swallows and sighs. “You’re my- you’re the most precious person.” He trails his fingers softly down the nape of your neck and you shiver. 
His tongue darts out to wet his bottom lip as he intently watches your every movement and miniscule action. The way your breathing changes ever so slightly, how your eyes dilate a little when you look at him. 
Carefully he leans up to kiss you, gently urging you to lay on top of him fully as he reclines back. You follow his movements, certain that this will lead to passionately harsh kisses and his tongue in your mouth. Love bites and teeth marks, groans and sighs, and him coming inside you. You naked while he stays clothed, perhaps loosening another few buttons of his shirt, his belt unbuckled and fly undone.
But instead he holds you softly, kissing you gently and sweet. His tongue occasionally traces your bottom lip, slips inside a fraction, but it’s always delicate, thoughtful and sweet. So unlike his usual burning fire that leaves you blistered. This only warms you, wraps you tight in a comforting embrace. 
Eventually, though still far too soon for your liking, he pulls back, glazing up at you with large, doe eyes and kiss swollen lips. He smiles lazily. The look is soft on him, making him seem much younger suddenly. Less sharp around the edges. 
“I have something for you.” He whispers, pulling a box out of his pocket and opening it to show you. 
Inside is a beautiful drop necklace, decorated in delicate dark blue stones arranged in the shape of stars. It is so unlike the normal garish jewellery he makes the dancers wear, large pieces that gleam and catch the stage lights so even clients at the back can see how prettily his girls are decorated. 
You touch the necklace lightly. 
“They’re sapphires,” he says softly. “And diamonds, and white gold.” 
“Blue,” you’re not sure what to say, you’re not sure what he wants. 
He takes the necklace out of the box and carefully fastens it around your neck. The chain is loose. It doesn’t cut into your skin. You could easily remove it if you wanted to. 
“You look so beautiful.” But he isn’t looking anywhere near the necklace when he speaks, only into your eyes. 
You lean into his touch when he strokes your cheek again and he sighs happily. There’s something in his eyes that you can’t place. Contentment perhaps. 
“Lay with me a little longer?” He asks gently and you nod instantly. 
“Of course.” 
He smiles softly as you lay back down against his chest, his arms around you. 
It’s only when you settle that there’s a spike of embarrassment runs through you. “I didn’t say thank you Blue, for the necklace, it’s wonderful, I-”
“Shh,” he smiles and kisses the top of your head. “You never have to thank me for anything, ever.” He nuzzles against you for a moment. “You’re my special angel.” 
You listen to his heart calming as he hugs you. The gentle beat and warmth of his body. 
He whispers something quietly, barely louder than an inhale. Difficult to distinguish but you’re sure you caught the words. 
“I love you.”
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