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randomgirlyoudontknow · 8 months

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love is stored in the fictional couple i’ve gotten overly invested in

#thinking about the possibility that maybe i can only access love through fiction #my ever expanding list:#bellarke #makorra #zutara #msr #literati #rinezha

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inkwelloftheheart · 1 month

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Always Together

Summer Love The Series

Summary: Under a starry sky, Flynn expresses his fear of losing Clark and their bond.

Under the twinkling stars, Flynn and Clark sat on the park bench, a gentle breeze playing with Flynn’s hair. He gazed into Clark’s eyes, his heart pounding in his chest. “I’m scared of losing you. Please tell me we’ll always be together,” he whispered, his voice full of emotion.

Clark’s heart skipped a beat at his words, feeling the weight of their love in the air. He reached for his hand, their fingers intertwining. “Honey, I love you more than words can express. We’ve been through so much together, and nothing will ever tear us apart,” he said, his voice soft yet resolute.

Flynn’s eyes shimmered with tears of relief and joy. Clark pulled him close, feeling his warmth against him. “I can’t imagine my life without you. You’re my everything,” murmured Flynn, his heart overflowing with love.

Flynn buried his face in his chest, feeling his boyfriend’s steady heartbeat beneath his cheek. “And you’re mine. I promise we’ll always be together, no matter what life throws our way,” Clark said, his voice a mixture of laughter and tears, a promise sealed with a tender kiss under the moonlit sky.

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jayvespertine · 4 months

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— Jay Vespertine; not from a book but from an actual conversation.

#annotated books #bookstagram #poetry books #fictional men #fiction #fan fiction #poetry lovers #aesthetic poetry #poetry #dark academic aesthetic #romantic academia #romantic #dark academia #literature #quotes #poem #light academia #romance #love quotes

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bakubunny · 1 month

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suguru loves how shy you get when you grind on his cock. it amuses him, how you transform from wanting him so badly that you climb onto his lap and pull him in by the face, all coy smiles and wandering hands, to shuddering and whining, covered in goosebumps, face so warm you can’t meet his gaze once he’s finally inside you.

he’s deep in your cunt. every little movement sends sparks through your body. you’re so full, stretched out perfectly on the cock so big you swore you’d never be able to take it. your swollen clit grazes his pubic bone the harder you dig in with each roll, every swirl of your hips being caressed by his large hands. you whine and shiver, hips slowing when it feels too good. it’s almost too much. you hide in his shoulder. the smooth lilt of his laughter might feel teasing if you could think straight enough to find it as such.

“what is it, pretty girl? too much to handle on your own?” suguru says. he rubs your back as you cling to him.

“n-no,” you reply weakly. “jus’ feels good.”

arms still wrapped around his neck, you slowly begin to rock your hips again. your mouth drops open into a moan, his name falling from your lips in ecstasy. suguru gently grips a fistful of hair at the base of your neck and pulls just enough to make you whine, head falling back into his touch as he throbs inside you.

“sit back,” he said. “i want to see you when you ride me.” he tugged a little harder at your scalp, forcing you to pull back before he let go.

you hid the way your eyes rolled from the change in angle behind your hands, somehow pushing his length even deeper into the sensitive spot that had you mewling.

“but s-suguru….”

suguru grinned. his hands dropped down and gripped your hips again. he was feeling impatient; he wanted to fuck you stupid on his cock just like this, to hear your sudden cries of need. instead, he guided your hips to start again with strong hands, pushing you down onto his length. the sticky sound of your cunt drooling where you two were connected only made your cheeks hotter still when you muffled a moan. a low groan filled his chest when you clenched hard around his cock.

“you’re so cute when you’re shy.” he plucked your hands from your face.

immediately he noticed the hint of fear when your eyes wouldn’t meet his. he grasped your face in one hand, the other still guiding your eager hips.

“sugu…” you protested. the tension in your belly was ready to snap as he stared you down.

“what’s wrong?” he asked softly, the sympathy in his voice almost feigned. “are you close, my love?”

you nodded and gasped as another wave of overwhelming pleasure washed down your body.

“i can’t, ‘s too b-big, i can’t cum.” tears pricked your eyes.

he grinned. “shh… it’s alright. you can do it, i’m right here. i got you. c’mon baby, cum for me. let it happen.”

suguru watched with a moan and a playful gaze as your eyes rolled back and you fell apart on his lap, shuddering and groaning so sweetly while your legs shook. his grip on your face forced you to look him in the eye as each wash of pleasure hit your body.

“that’s it,” he cooed. “that’s my girl.”

you had barely come down from your orgasm when his hand dropped to your ass and his hips pushed up into yours, setting the hard pace he’d been craving. your face contorted with pleasure as you cried out and clung to him for more.

“suguru! fuck!”

his smile only grew. it seemed as though he’d get to fuck you stupid after all.

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#comin in hot with more sugu bs today #bc i’m #a fool in love with this fictional man #x reader #geto x reader #geto x you #geto suguru #geto smut #jjk #jjk x you #jjk x reader #jjk smut

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malinaa · 6 months

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if i think about the hunger games in peeta's perspective i WILL start sobbing

#imagine you're a boy who's going to die. you're in love with the girl you've been watching from afar. you know your fate.#you just want to help her‚ but then there's the announcement and she's here in front of you‚ kissing you‚ risking her life for you and you #think‚ i could live and i could love. you think she loves you when she hands you the berries‚ when she puts them in her mouth.#then you both survive and you go back home and nothing is real anymore. you have nothing. no family. no friends. no love. just an empty #house. a drunk for a neighbor. the love of your life walking into somebody else's arms. you think‚ i survived the games. i could survive #this. and you also think‚ i should've bit down on those berries‚ should've felt the juice burst before i died.#and then the third quarter quell announcement rings in your ears and you think‚ she will live and i will die as i should have in the first #place. the girl you love kisses you on the beach and somewhere you heart stirs and your mind revolts and you savor every touch she has ever #given to you‚ in front of the cameras and off. because you are a tribute and you are always being watched and snow's presence looms and #you think‚ i know she cares. but you get taken. you get drugged. you get tortured‚ your mind altered. the girl is a mutt‚ a murderer. she's #everything you despise‚ your mind stirs. your heart revolts. you gain more awareness but cannot distinguish reality from fiction and you #have never known katniss' love. the war ends. you heal. you come home. you plant primrose for her. years down the line‚ you grow in love #more than you thought possible. but some days‚ you cannot tell fiction from reality so you ask the love of your life‚ you love me.#real or not real? and she says‚ real‚ and kisses you.#and you sigh and kiss her back and revel in this. a home. a life. a love.#lit #the hunger games #everlark #otp: real or not real?#katniss everdeen #peeta mellark #text #tais toi lys #thgpost

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imfinereallyy · 9 months

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you can pry happy endings from my cold-dead hands. It can be the most heart stopping, gut wrenching fic that has every existed and I will read every drop of it if I get my happy ending. I have had enough painful endings in real life, give me happy in my fantasy world. It can be at the last second, it can be a single sentence, even a single word. Give me all the angst and hurt in the world for 500,000 words, but please give me the comfort I need in the ending. please and thank you.

#do I love angst? yes. but also need to be happy in my delulu world for five seconds #sometimes you need domestic fluff to soothe the burn #fan fiction #ao3 #hurt/comfort #steddie #stranger things #lumax #byler #ronance #steve harrington #Eddie Munson #archive of our own #wattpad #robin buckley #steve x eddie #happy endings

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ericahbrillina · 8 months

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“I watched opla for the plot”

The plot:

#do not repost #art #opla #opla fanart #roronoa zoro #dracule mihawk #shanks #buggy the clown #i love fictional men

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egophiliac · 3 months

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You can’t pick Lilia for this. But who is your other favorite short character in Twst?

I like the angry little king boy 🌹

#art #twisted wonderland #sorry epel and ortho i like you guys a lot too!#oh and grim i guess #wait how many other shorties are there in twst #anyway i have a lot of affection for episode 1 and for riddle's character arc #he is a terrible little bastard who is trying very hard to be a slightly less terrible little bastard #and i have feelings about his friendships with trey and cater and che'nya especially!#and how that relates to his upbringing and his dumpster fire of a mom and uhhhhhh you know. everything.#i don't know how to do the words about all the thoughts i have on fictional characters #me waving my hands frantically in the air: it's about LOVE and wanting to be LOVED this is what twst is ABOUT --#(i am dragged bodily offstage by my collar)

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inkwelloftheheart · 2 months

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Rain and Rebirth

Summer Love The Series

Summary: Flynn, devastated by her boyfriend's accident, is haunted by grief. One stormy night, her boyfriend appears at her window, alive but injured. The reunion washes away her sorrow, hinting at a new beginning for their love story.

Rain lashed against my window, mimicking the rhythm of my heart – a frantic, erratic beat that echoed the disarray in my soul. Clark. Even his name, whispered on a sigh, sent a fresh wave of sorrow crashing over me. We weren't supposed to be like this. Stolen glances across the classroom, whispered jokes, and stolen moments under the bleachers – that was how our story began. But then came the accident, the screech of tires, the sickening thud. Now, Clark was a memory, a ghost haunting the halls of my life.

Tonight, the phantoms were relentless. Every creak of the floorboard, every rustle of leaves outside my window, sent shivers down my spine. I yearned for the warmth of his embrace, the feeling of his hand slipping into mine. Tears welled up, blurring the already distorted world around me.

A choked sob escaped my lips, shattering the fragile silence. Burying my face in my pillow, I sank deeper into the quicksand of grief. Suddenly, a soft rapping at my window startled me. Heart pounding, I hesitantly peeked out.

There, illuminated by the streetlight, stood Clark. Not a spectral image, but him, in all his freckled, goofy glory. Rain plastered his hair to his forehead, and his clothes were soaked through, but the smile on his face could light up a thousand stormy nights.

Disbelief warred with a desperate hope in my chest. Throwing open the window, I gasped, "Clark? Is that really you?"

A grin, wider than the Cheshire Cat's, split his face. "Hey there, stranger. Heard you could use some company."

Without a second thought, I scrambled out of the window, ignoring the sting of rain on my bare arms. We stood there for a moment, the rain creating a curtain around us, the only world that existed being the space between us.

"How...?" I began, voice thick with emotion.

He cupped my face in his wet hands, his thumbs gently brushing away stray tears. "Let's just say I missed you too much to stay away."

His touch, so real, so familiar, sent a jolt through me. Leaning into his warmth, I whispered, "But the accident..."

"I'm okay," he said, his voice a low rumble that sent shivers down my spine. "A little banged up, but okay. I woke up in the hospital thinking about you, and I knew I had to see you."

His words were a balm to my wounded soul. Relief washed over me, warm and sweet, chasing away the phantoms that had haunted me for so long. In that moment, under the relentless downpour, I knew our story wasn't over. It was just beginning, a little battered and bruised, but stronger, more precious than ever before.

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ayamemes · 16 days

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how can a 26 year old man be this cute

#cutie pie #i love him #i need him #sweetest guy i've ever known and he's fictional #dungeon meshi #dunmeshi #ダンジョン飯 #laios #laios touden

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hansoeii · 3 months

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thorin

#every once in a while my 12 year old self returns and forces me to draw thorin oakenshield #my very first fictional love #thorin #thorian oakenshield #the hobbit #the hobbit fanart #thorin fanart #lord of the rings #lotr #lotr fanart #middleearth #my art #my sketchbook #fanart

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yourpenguin-blog · 11 months

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INT. HIGH SCHOOL CAFETERIA - DAY

KEVIN, a shy and nervous teenager, sits nervously at a table with his friend, JASON. Across the cafeteria, LUCY sits chatting with her friends.

JASON: *leaning in* Alright Kevin, today's the day. You're finally going to tell Lucy how you feel.

KEVIN: *nervously* I know, but what if she doesn't feel the same way? It's been so long.

JASON: *smiling* Look, you'll never know unless you take a chance. Besides, you two would make such a cute couple.

KEVIN takes a deep breath and nods. He gathers his courage then stands up and makes his way towards LUCY's table. He taps her on the shoulder, causing her to turn around.

LUCY: *surprised* Oh, hey Kevin! What's up?

KEVIN: *nervously* Hey Lucy, can I talk to you for a moment?

LUCY: *smiling* Sure, what's on your mind?

KEVIN: *rambling* Well, you see, we've been classmates for so long, and I've always admired you. I've had these feelings for you, and I wanted to let you know... I really like you, Lucy.

LUCY's eyes widen slightly as she listens attentively.

LUCY: *smiling* Oh, Kevin, I had no idea. That's so sweet of you to say.

KEVIN: *stammering* I-I hope this doesn't make things awkward between us. I understand if you don't feel the same way.

LUCY: *gently* Kevin, I think you're amazing too. And I actually had a feeling you might like me.

KEVIN's eyes widen in surprise.

KEVIN: *recovering* Really? You mean it?

LUCY: *nodding* Of course! You're such a kind-hearted person, and I enjoy spending time with you.

KEVIN's face lights up with a mix of relief and happiness.

KEVIN: *sincerely* Lucy, would you maybe want to go on a date with me sometime?

LUCY: *smiling* I'd love to, Kevin.

They smile at each other, both feeling a wave of happiness and excitement.

JASON, watching from a distance, gives KEVIN a thumbs-up.

JASON: *whispering to himself* Way to go, buddy!

FADE OUT.

#fic writing #writing #my writing #writers on tumblr #writers #teen fiction #love fiction #spilled ink #chat story #fiction #fic rec #fanfiction writer

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lunarlivs · 4 months

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here is harry as fun kids i found on pinterest :)

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hexjulia · 11 months

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"I am going to put a stop to your fornication with the sea. She belongs to me."

-- Spartan general Callicratidas to general Conon of Athens for various reasons but none that justify this phrasing.

#xenophon hellenica is an experience #why does he sound like how those booktok wattpad brained teens imagine their immensely sexually frustrated fictional love interests speakin #stop being weird about the sea Callicratidas! you can't fuck the sea!

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marzipanandminutiae · 11 months

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quotes by Victorians about the 1920s view of their generation's women

"We are frequently told that the Victorian woman...generally behaved like a pampered and neurotic infant. This is all moonshine. I do not think that I ever saw a woman faint before I came to London in 1869, and not often after then...they enjoyed a hearty laugh, and a good many of them a contest of wits with any man." -Nineteenth Century, a Monthly Review, 1927 (written by a man born in 1850)

"What queer ideas the girl of 1929 has about the Victorian period- they are not a bit true...Marriage was by no means the end and aim of our existence. Oxford and Cambridge claimed quite a few of us after school days were over. We had great ideas about 'life' and what it all might mean to us." -St. Petersburg Times, 1929 (written by a woman born in 1853)

"True, debutantes were chaperoned at balls. But that fact did not prevent them from dancing as frequently as they chose with their favorite partners. The idea that girls in the Victorian era spent their days sewing seams and practicing scales is another fallacy." -Gettysburg Times, July 1, 1927 (quote from the Dowager Lady Raglan, Ethel Jemima Somerset, who lived from 1857 to 1940)

#history #when they were still alive to defend themselves #maybe- much as I rag on modern historical fiction -we've gotten a bit closer to the truth than our grandparents did #see this is one reason I love studying the Victorian era (besides hoarding their detritus like a dragon I mean what)#it just is One Of The Eras Of All Time in pop culture #and it means so much to so many people that getting to the real human bottom of it fascinates me #spoiler: it boils down to 'people were people and always have been'

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kithj · 7 months

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happy friday the 13th here are some spooky text-based games for halloween:

contrition - As a priest, it’s your job to listen to your parishioners’ darkest secrets and absolve their guilt. But when a sinister stranger comes to the confessional one Halloween night, you realize it’s your soul on the line.

familiar - You are a familiar. Your mistress has some requests for you. Help her complete her ritual, or pay the price of failure.

jagged bone - A branching choose-your-own-adventure horror game about transformation and perspective.

the forest of candles (and the man with a lighter) - follows Maggie, a young woman with a fear of forest fires sparked by an old town folk tale. She's spent years trying to escape her hometown and the fear it inspires in her, only to be called back for the funeral of an old friend.

mary's hare - Mary's Hare is short interactive horror story about a woman and a rabbit, based on the story of Mary Toft.

only this - "And his eyes have all the seeming of a demon's that is dreaming / And the lamp-light o'er him streaming throws his shadow on the floor..."

what girls do in the dark - a slumber party text adventure.

god is in the radio - you are death, one of 22 members of the major arcana, a cult dedicated to some far-off god. the night is halloween, and you watch in scorn as the unknowing dance among devils and dress to indulge in sin. the high priestess receives a message from the all-mighty himself: the arcana must gather in an abandoned house and find his song on an old radio receiver.

anchorhead - Travel to the haunted coastal town of Anchorhead, Massachusetts and uncover the roots of a horrific conspiracy inspired by the works of H. P. Lovecraft. Search through musty archives and tomes of esoteric lore; dodge hostile townsfolk; combat a generation-spanning evil that threatens your family and the entire world. (illustrated version on itch.io)

my father's long, long legs - An interactive horror story about family, unease, and loss.

beneath floes - Qikiqtaaluk, 1962. The sun falls below the horizon and won't return for months. You wander the broken shoreline, wary of your mother's stories about the qalupalik. Fish woman, stealer of wayward children: she dwells beneath the ice.

the silence under your bed - An interactive horror collection about the strange, the spooky, and the macabre.

bogeyman - You can go home when you learn to be good.

#god is in the radio and what girls do in the dark can be considered VNs i guess #i've played all of these except for anchorhead bc im bad at IF games like that lmfao #i played bogeyman a few days ago and im still thinking about it....#sorry i just love making lists. i tried to go for a strictly halloween vibe #and keep them completely text based this time #games #interactive fiction

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