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sad-boy-mono · 7 months
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Oh?
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Is that?
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HAMBOOO!!!!!
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teastarfall · 5 months
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why do they call it little nightmares when i have big dreams about it
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hrokkall · 1 year
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Frens is when you have a bud
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matadorofheart · 4 months
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i saw a video abt how queer infighting has to stop and they mentioned polyamory and for a blissful moment i thought someone was actually advocating for polyam people for once and commenting on how generally shitty the rest of the queer community can be to them
but no, they just started whining about polyam ppl forcing their lifestyle™ on them 😌 of course 😌
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glittertrail · 11 months
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heartpiratedrabbles · 2 months
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Indifference
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Prompt: Sanji starts treating you differently from normal and it's taking a toll. It all comes to a head when you get hurt.
~~ Part 2
Sanji X Fem Reader
You’d been on board the Sunny for a while now. Enough to know all your crew mates’ personalities. Enough to brace for impact when you hear your captain yell your name, strike a pose when the shipwright yells super, even joining the helmsmen to meditate every now and then. Reading a book just to discuss it with Robin or discussing fashion with Nami. Eagerly sitting and listening to Usopp’s stories, or waking the swordsman up for dinner, even along to music played by a Skeleton were common days for you. Chopper loving your company in the med bay when you sneak him more Candy than the chef would like.
         And then there was the chef. The curly browed, blonde-haired chef. You had heard warnings of him before joining the crew, how his nose bleeds came from his perverted thoughts. How he doted on any female in his sights. Even Nami had pulled you to the side to tell you how to kick or slap him away if you felt it got to much. Robin giving the advice to just ignore it.
         The first couple of weeks you had proven those rumors true. Sanji would go out of his way to make sure you felt comfortable, making you snacks and drinks constantly and praising the very land you stood on. At first you were taken aback by it, but quickly realized that it was just who he was. He treated you the same as Nami and Robin and it brought you comfort that, while a little strange, it wasn’t different from others.
         You’d even join him to help prep the food or wash the dishes, he protested at first, but never truly tried to stop you. The gentle humming you’d hear as you peeled the vegetables or set the table would sometimes make your heart skip a beat. He’d always turn around to have you taste his food prematurely, his cooing as you gladly took the spoonful.
         Maybe that was your problem. Maybe you had fallen too hard for the stupid chef. Going out of your way to wake up earlier to help him with breakfast, or staying up late at night to see him prepare a snack for your gluttonous captain. Making sure you could spend as much of your precious time with him while attempting to make it seem like a coincidence.
         But now here you were, staring at the man cooking with his back turned to you. It started about 2 months ago. His indifference to your presence. The way he’d barely glance at you, sharing only the bare minimum of words needed to not ignore you completely. The silence in the kitchen hung on your heart as you stared at the back of the chef in front of you. It started slow, but now it was hard to avoid. Sanji had just asked you to stop coming to his kitchen. His voice had been low, and he hadn’t even turned his head to talk to you, You swallowed the lump in your throat, deciding not to speak as you listen to his words.
         Deciding to go to the aquarium instead. It’d be quiet there around this time of day, with the rest of the crew distracted in their own daily routines. Holding your breath as to not let a single cry out as your chest burned. You sat against one of the couches, staring at the fish swimming buy thinking about what happened.
You noticed right away when he stopped fawning over you, the praising tones towards Robin and Nami seemingly falling flat as he would turn to you. And you noticed how the dishes and drinks you got no longer were presented with perfection, often getting a closer presentation to Luffy or Zoro. The sing-song voice slowly turning mono-tone towards you over the weeks. Last week he had stopped talking to you in the kitchen, opting instead to just place your task on the opposite end of the kitchen from him but still saying thanks as you finished.
You brought your knees to your chest, biting your lip hard to remain quiet as his last words to you echo in your mind. The dry tone telling you to leave. You could feel your nails starting to break the skin on your palm and the subtle taste of copper on your tongue. Maybe you weren’t welcomed. Maybe everything had been an illusion and Sanji was just the first one to give up the act.
You were quickly snapped out of your mind with the sudden jerk of the ship, falling at the unmistakable feeling of a cannon ball hitting. Your mind going into action mode, forgetting all about your feelings as you go to the deck. The captain and his wings were already on the attack as Franky was switching the ships mode for battle, and you join the line-up to help the fight.
At one-point Marines had started to board the ship. You fought them off as quickly as the came aboard, slashing and dodging as fast as you could. At one point you had been surrounded, a marine attempting to disarm you by grabbing your wrist, forcing you to turn away from most of the enemies before you fell to the ground. You broke free from the grasp quickly enough, slashing at their ankles as you stand back up. The blood in your veins burning as the fight raged on.
         By the end of it, everyone was exhausted. 5 marine ships surrounding the Sunny in hopes to sink it. The adrenaline had kicked in quickly for you with the shaking of the ship and the movement of fighting. You breathe out a huge sigh of relief as Zoro and Sanji take care of the stragglers, throwing them overboard as you slump against the mast, sinking into the grass beneath. Now that the fight was over it was harder to breathe.
         Franky and Usopp going to fix the ship right away, as Jimbei jumped in the water to see if there was damage to the hull. Chopper complained about the smell of blood but chocked it up to the marines Zoro took care of as Nami and Robin whisked him away to clean up in the bathhouse. You glance up as Zoro heads to the crows’ nest to keep watch for a bit while Brook follows Luffy and Sanji into the dining hall, the captain yelling for food.
         Standing up, you notice a stain of red on the mast and grass from where you sat. You felt the shreds of your shirt on your back when you fell but now you could feel the warm liquid dripping down your back and legs. The stinging pain hitting you as you try to straighten your back a bit more, before quickly heading to the med-bay.
         You could hear through the walls Sanji yelling at Luffy to not eat raw meat as you grabbed some bandages and anti-septic. You didn’t want to bother Chopper, Robin had probably made a bubble bath for the cotton-candy lover. It took longer than you would have thought to find the bottle that was sure to sting, and grabbed a clean cloth, wetting it with the liquid. The cheerful laughter in the other room ringing around you as you prepare yourself to clean the wound you couldn’t see.
         You tried turning your head to look in the mirror but only felt light-headed when you saw how much blood was coming out, your flayed skin curling back from the center of the cuts. Seeing the glimpse of how bad it was seemed to also fully awaken your body to how much it hurt as all of your muscles tensed, every movement now seemingly shooting unbearable pain through your body. You can’t seem to fully move yourself anymore as your throat tightens enough to stop your breathing.
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         Sanji left the kitchen after feeding his wild animal of a Captain. Opting for a smoke after the battle was over. It was tougher than he’d like to admit and he was in a foul mood as Zoro had defeated 3 more marines than him. Walking around a bit to lean on a railing while staring at the half-sunken ships now far behind them.
         Everyone should be in their normal post-battle routines, Food on the table for those who needed the energy, some fixing anything that needed it or cleaning any messes about. And of course, the women and Chopper taking an extra bath to rid themselves of any sprayed blood, dirt, or gunpowder.
Dinner would be soon but Sanji still had a good amount of time before he had to truly start any prep. Especially recently with your help, what would normally take him an hour had been cut down to half that… Smoke blew out past his lips as he remembers how he told you to stop helping just earlier that day. How you hadn’t even responded to him, the silence hanging heavily in the air before he heard your soft footsteps and the door opening and closing. It was for the best that you stayed away, after all he-
         “Hey Sanji, have you seen Y/N? She didn’t join us for a bath.” Nami walked by with slightly damp hair, distracting Sanji from his current thought. He turns around offering her his full attention, shaking his head to her question as he fawned over her new outfit.
Robin holding Chopper who seemed to have fallen asleep, “Perhaps she was too tired to join us. She hasn’t been sleeping well.” The suggestion seemed plausible, at this point everyone knew how you’d walk the ship for hours at night to try and wade your insomnia away. Chopper had even tried giving you some medicine for it, but was woefully out of the primary ingredient needed. Even Sanji had altered your meals to have no caffeine or ingredients that would promote sleep. Not that he’d ever tell you. It came naturally to shift dietary needs to the person no other reason to it.
Nami and Robin starts walking away just as Nami steps in a puddle, “Ew, Sanji didn’t you guys clean the deck? There’s still blood everywhere.”
“I’ll get right on it Nami-swan~” The reaction was immediate and they continued to walk away. But Sanji looks down, he could have sworn he saw Usopp cleaning the deck earlier. Frowning a bit as he sees it’s a trail. A stupid Marine must be hiding on board. Badly at that. The least they could do is hide the fact that they’re bleeding.
Following the trail of still wet drops of blood, some larger pools and some streaks until he’s in front of the med-bay door. Kicking the door open to find their apparent intruder, his foot catching a flame as he peered inside. But instead of seeing a badly injured marine, he saw you. Your frozen stare into the mirror behind you, your arms in the air as your pale face turned towards the startling noise. His cigarette falling from his lips as his leg falters.  He sees a cloth and a fallen bottle of anti-septic, pooling around your feet mixing with blood that was a shade to dark. Glancing back up to the mirror to see the horrific scene on your back as you let out two anguished gasps before falling.
Sanji lunges forward, barely catching you from falling on the floor as he calls for help. Quickly placing you face down on the bed, grabbing anything to apply pressure to the gushing gashes, quick footsteps getting closer as his mind started to race.
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red-dyed-sarumane · 1 year
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when ur faves cover a song so its .05% less embarrassing to admit u kinda like the song [nqsi] [rim]
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pikahlua · 7 months
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MHA Chapter 403 spoilers translations
This week’s initial tentative super rough/literal translations under the cut.
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1 なんのためえにぃうーまれて nan no tamee nii uumarete What are you born for and
book cover あんぱんまん anpanman Anpanman
2 なぁにをしぃてえいきるのかぁ naani wo shiitee ikiru no kaa what are you going to do? (Note: The above lines are the opening lyrics to the Anpanman theme song.)
tagilne オールマイト幼き日の記憶ーー オールマイトおさなきひのきおくーー OORU MAITO osanaki hi no kioku-- All Might's childhood memories--
C (copyright) やなせたかし Yanase Takashi Takashi Yanase
3 思い返せば おもいかえせば omoi kaeseba If I think back,
4 誰もが通る道にあったモノだ だれもがとおるみちにあったモノだ dare mo ga tooru michi ni atta MONO da it's something that was on the path everyone walks.
5-6 原点と呼ぶにはあまりに柔らかな記憶 オリジンとよぶにはあまりにやわらかなきおく ORIJIN (kanji: genten) to yobu ni wa amari ni yawaraka na kioku A memory too soft to call my origin.
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1 私がした事といえば わたしがしたことといえば watashi ga shita koto to ieba If we're talking about what I did,
2 ふとその道を振り返っただけだ ふとそのみちをふりかえっただけだ futo sono michi wo furikaetta dake da I only happened to look back down that path.
3-4 それがとても大事なものに見えただけだ それがとてもだいじなものにみえただけだ sore ga totemo totemo daiji na mono ni mieta dake da [What was there]* just looked like it was very important. (*Note: Literally the word here is just "that.")
tagline No.403 The End of An Era, And---- 時代の終わ��、そして  堀越耕平 ナンバー403 ジ エンド オブ アン イアラ、 アンド---- じだいのおわり、そして----  ほりこしこうへい NANBAA 403 JI ENDO OBU AN IARA, ANDO---- jidai no owari, soshite----   Horikoshi Kouhei No. 403 The End of An Era, And----  Kouhei Horikoshi
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1 だから dakara That's why.
2 英雄らしく えいゆうらしく eiyuu rashiku "Like a hero."
3 キュウ…ン KYUU...N (Note: This is a sound effect for the drills destroying the gauntlet.)
4 死に方を選べると? しにかたをえらべると? shinikata wo eraberu to? "Choosing how to die?"
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1 やっと yatto "Finally"
2 出し切ったな! だしきったな! dashikitta na! "got that out!"
3 「凝血」 「ぎょうけつ」 「gyouketsu」 Bloodcurdle
4-5 手負いのヒーローの恐さは散々教わった ておいのヒーローのこわさはさんざんおそわった teoi no HIIROO no kowasa wa sanzan osowatta "I've learned well how terrifying an injured hero is."
6 君には何も果たさせはしない きみにはなにもはたさせはしない kimi ni wa nani mo hatasase wa shinai "I won't let you execute anything." (Note: He means he won't let All Might do anything like a trick or a plan to fight back.)
7 その表情を待ってた そのカオをまってた sono KAO (kanji: hyoujou) wo matteta "I was waiting for that face [expression]."
8-9 君が最も嫌がる時だ きみがもっともいやがるときだ kimi ga motto mo iyagaru toki da "The moment you can't stand the most."
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1 ジェントル‼︎ JENTORU!! "Gentle!!"
2 ああ‼︎雄英は安定した‼︎ ああ‼︎ゆうえいはあんていした‼︎ aa!! yuuei wa antei shita!! "Ah!! UA has stabilized!!"
3 行くぞ!行ってやる いくぞ!いってやる ikuzo! itte yaru "Let's go! I'll go for it."
4 わあああ‼︎ waaaa!! "Waaaah!!"
5 撮るのを止めるな! とるのをやめるな! toru no wo yameruna! "Don't stop taking video!"
6 ぐぅ!!! guu!!! "Ggh!!!"
7 雄英に吸われて狙いがズレたか… ゆうえいにすわれてねらいがズレたか… yuuei ni suwarete nerai ga ZUREta ka... "Perhaps my aim was off because it got absorbed by UA..."
8 まァいい…善性に抑えられていろ飛田 まァいい…ぜんせいにおさえられていろとびた maA ii...zensei ni osaerarete iro Tobita "Well, it's fine... Stay restrained there by your good nature, Tobita." (Note: He means basically "Get stuck holding up UA because you have a soft heart.")
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1 レーザー一斉照射用意‼︎ レーザーいっせいしょうしゃようい‼︎ REEZAA issei shousha youi!! "Ready for simultaneous laser fire!!"
2 オールマイトに当たっちまう‼︎ オールマイトにあたっちまう‼︎ OORU MAITO ni atacchimau!! "[But] I'll hit All Might!!"
3 彼は かれは kare wa "He"
4 スターの憧れだ! スターのあこがれだ! SUTAA no akogare da! "is Star's aspiration!"
5 スターと共に弔を追い詰めたXー66ーー…! スターとともにとむらをおいつめたエックスーダブルシックスーー…! SUTAA to tomo ni Tomura wo oitsumeta EKKUSU-DABURU SHIKKUSU--...! "The X-66s that cornered Tomura together with Star--...!"
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1 FIRE ファイア FAIA "FIRE"
2 スターは不在だろ スターはふざいだろ SUTAA wa fuzai daro "Star is absent, you know."
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1 あやばい a yabai "Ah, crap."
2 え e "Eh?"
3 オールマイト逝くっ オールマイトいくっ OORU MAITO iku "All Might will die,"
4 オールマイト逝く! オールマイトいく! OORU MAITO iku! "All Might will die!"
5 うん終わり うんおわり un owari "Yeah, it's over."
6-7 そんな…ダメだって! sonna...DAME datte! "Something like this...is hopeless!"
8 オールマイトが OORU MAITO ga "All Might is..."
9 わしゃ…昔たすけられたんじゃ… わしゃ…むかしたすけられたんじゃ… washa...mukashi tasukeraretanja... "I...was saved by him a long time ago..."
10 どんな姿であれ…彼の死は どんなすがたであれ…かれのしは donna sugata de are...kare no shi wa "No matter what form he takes...his death"
11 おじさまっ ojisama "Uncle."
12 俊典… としのり… Toshinori... "Toshinori..."
13 時代の節目になる じだいのふしめになる jidai no fushime ni naru "will be the turning point of the era."
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1 嫌だ いやだ iya da It can't be.
2 嫌だ--- いやだ--- iya da--- It can't be---
3 ---誰か--- ---だれか--- ---dare ka--- ---someone---
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1 No.403 ナンバー403 NANBAA 403 No. 403
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1 The End of An Era, ジ エンド オブ アン イアラ、 JI ENDO OBU AN IARA, The End of An Era,
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1 And------ アンド------ ANDO------ And------
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1 The Beginning ザ ビギニング ZA BIGININGU The Beginning
tagline 想いは今一つにーー‼︎ おもいはいまひとつにーー‼︎ omoi wa ima hitotsu ni--!! Their feelings* now [become] one--!! (*Note: This word has MANY meanings: "heart, mind, thoughts, feelings, desires, wishes, hopes, etc.")
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Hi! Can you write a Xavier Thorpe x Reader one shot, where reader is just like Wednesday, doesn’t show her emotions and is really closed off.
Her and Xavier have had a ‘thing’ going on but Xavier was sick of her not showing how she feels and not wanting to tell people and they have a fight just before the Rave’n so Xavier ends up taking Bianca.
When Reader turns up with Wednesday, Tyler, Enid and Ajax, she sees Xavier with Bianca and actually starts to tear up for the first time in her life.
The others are noticing she’s crying are are freaking out and she keeps denying it before she finally breaks down and runs out.
Maybe Enid is angry and goes up to Xavier shouting and he eventually runs after Reader, and a happy ending please? A really soft cute ending where they fix things and Reader is just desperately apologising and begging for Xavier to stay with her, which is unlike her but she really loves him :))
Sorry if this is too much detail! I absolutely adore your writing by the way, and though I’d request this with you as you write so well! <3
ofc!
NOT FAIR
pairings: Xavier Thorpe x Fem!reader summary: ^^^^ warnings:
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"hey" Xavier greeted you with a big smile as he wrapped his arms around you.
"stop" you nervously pushed him away gently, looking around, checking if anyone was in the quad
"don't do that in public" you stated bluntly
"I was just saying hello" he chuckled confused "what's wrong with that?"
"nothing, just don't hug me" you spoke mono-toned
"so I can't hug my girl? what else can't I do?" he questioned rhetorically
"first of all I'm not exactly your girl. and anything but physical affection, verbal affection. any type type of affection really or touching" you replied dully
"so I can't even hold your hand?" he scoffed
"don't take it personally" you remarked
"I will take it personally! I can't do anything with you! I thought we had something" he admitted
"I never said we didn't" you shrugged
"well why don't you want to let people know? are you embarrassed of me or something?" he questioned
"more embarrassed that we have to have this discussion" you responded
"can you at least tell me how you feel?" he pleaded
"I feel bad" you paused, trying to think of the words. but Xavier thought that was it and his face softened
"I feel bad that I have to waste my time having this discussion. you knew what I was like when you met me, yet you still pursue me"
"you're kidding, right?" he huffed
"I don't kid"
"I'm so sick of you not telling me how you feel about things. it's not that easy to guess your emotions, Y/n. and what's the problem of not letting people see? what are they going to do, huh?" he said loudly
"if you're sick of me, then leave" you barked
"and let me guess, you won't care, will you?" he laughed sarcastically
"I mean I wouldn't be sad" you shrugged
"of course you wouldn't" he rolled his eyes before walking away from you.
you blinked before walking back to your room, where you were going before you came up to you.
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"are you meeting Xavier there or is he meeting you here?" Enid asked
"well he didn't ask me so I'm guessing neither" you replied
"what! why?" she almost shouted
"I guess we had a fight a week ago, I kind of thought he would come back but he hasn't talked to me since, so." you explained
"about what?" Yoko asked
"something stupid about not showing feelings" you sighed.
"I'm sorry, honey!" Enid apologised, coming to your side
"I don't care" you brushed it off.
"ok, well I have to go meet my date. see you guys there!" Yoko waved, leaving the room
"ready?" you asked Wednesday
"I told you I'm not going" she called
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"never in any second of any day did I think I would be here" Wednesday groaned, entering the room in her black dress
"but you're glad that you are, right?!" Enid clapped happily
"not necessarily" she spoke
you looked around the room, seeing Xavier with Bianca, you felt your stomach drop and a weird feeling throughout your body.
you couldn't move as you stared at the pair as they laughed with each other
"you ok?" Ajax asked, noticing the way your eyes watered
you looked at him, snapping out of your thoughts as you blinked rapidly
"I'm fine" you lied
"alright" he smiled.
you looked back at them as your friends walked a little ahead of you.
the feeling came back, at a much worse rate, making you feel sick. you felt your eyes start to water again, but they actually fell down your cheeks this time
"hey! hey, what's wrong?" Enid pressed as she turned to you, noticing your state
"nothing, it's just so bright in here" you made up an excuse
she looked over to where you were looking
"are you sure it's not about them?" she questioned softly
"I'm sure, Enid" you nodded your head, subtly sniffling
"it's ok to be upset" Ajax added
"I'm not upset!" you spoke too loud, making some people around you turn your way
"I'm not upset" you repeated as more tears fell down.
"honey, it's ok" Enid comforted
"No it's not!" you cried, quickly walking out of the room to the quad, where you sat down on the edge of the fountain, crying.
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back at the dance, Enid watched as you ran out crying. she sighed before looking over at your friends. she turned to Xavier on the other side of the room and took a deep breath
"can I talk to Xavier for a second?" Enid asked calmly to Bianca
she looked her up and down before looking at Xavier "I'll get us some drinks" she said before she left
"what is wrong with you?" Enid qustioned angrily
"what are you talking about" he raised an eyebrow
"you had no right to tell her she can't show her feelings! because she can and it's obvious that she has feelings for you!" she almost yelled at the tall boy
"yeah, it's so obvious" he replied sarcastically
"she's crying over you right now, Xavier. so don't come telling me or her or anybody that she doesn't have feelings. because she does" Enid poked his chest with her pointer finger
"I hate to break it to you, Enid, but I don't think she's crying, are you sure you j-"
"you think you can just show up with a date- who, is not her but your ex and she would be upset about it? you might not have seen much from her but I can tell you right now that now is the time to see her" Enid cut Xavier off
Xavier looked over at Bianca, who was talking to her friend with two drinks in her hand
"you can't seriously be contemplating to stay with Bianca or going to find, Y/n are you?" she scoffed "if you are then don't go to Y/n. but if you can tell me that you 100 percent have no feelings for Bianca anymore, then go"
Xavier looked down at Enid and looked around
"she's in the quad"
"thanks" Xavier smiled before walking quickly out of the dance room.
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"hey, you ok?" Xavier started, hearing sniffles and sobs from you as your back faced him
"go back to Bianca, I'm sure she'll be looking for you" you spoke wobbily
"you know I don't care about her" he sat down next to you
"I'm sorry" you sobbed
"for what?" he asked
"not showing enough emotions, I thought you knew how much I liked you" you mumbled
"liked?" Xavier quizzed, his voice was gentle and uneasy as he repeated what you said
"I mean I still do, I wouldn't be crying if I didn't" you laughed quietly
"good" he smiled, he kept his distance as you turned to sit looking ahead instead of the water in the fountain
you two sat in silence for a while, hearing the muffled music from inside
you leaned in closer to him, resting your head on his shoulder as you looked down at your hands.
Xavier smiled to himself as he looked at you in the corner of his eyes.
"you look really pretty tonight" he confessed
"thank you" you sniffled.
"you look beautiful every day, I'm just trying to say you look really nice in that dress" he blushed lightly
"I know" you giggled
Xavier sighed happily, letting silence take over again. he reached hand out anxiously wondering if you'll take it or not
you looked down at his hand that rested on his thigh, open for you to hold. you smiled before reaching for it, intertwining your fingers as you held onto it.
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manias-wordcount · 7 months
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Tight Fit (Spike Spiegel)
Kinktober 2023 Day Nine: Riding
𝙒𝙖𝙣𝙩 𝙩𝙤 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙 𝙢𝙤𝙧𝙚? ⇒ 𝙈𝙖𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙡𝙞𝙨𝙩
𝙟𝙤𝙞𝙣 𝙢𝙮 𝙙𝙞𝙨𝙘𝙤𝙧𝙙 𝙨𝙚𝙧𝙫𝙚𝙧?
𝙗𝙪𝙮 𝙢𝙚 𝙖 𝙘𝙤𝙛𝙛𝙚𝙚?
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Spike usually doesn’t let anyone in the Swordfish II.
  The cockpit isn’t very big. And flying this ship isn’t quite for amateurs since it’s a repurposed MONO racer. Not to mention, Spike doesn’t any just about anyone to mess with his stuff. Even when he’s there to watch over things with a keen eye.
  But all you had to do was let him get you all wined and dined up one night on Ganymede. And then bat your pretty eyes at him a couple of times while letting that pout of yours settle on your lip. And suddenly, he’s pulling you into the Swordfish- still tucked away nice and safe on the Bebop- and reclining the seat as far back as he can while pulling you onto his lap.
  “It’s a snug fit,” He murmurs at you. Eyes half-lidded and voice a little heavy as he peers up at you from the pilot’s chair that has him nearly lying down beneath you. You can smell his drink on him. Just a little bit. But he’s had one less glass than you and you’re walking and talking and feeling just fine. And you’d like to think that he’s feeling fine too. Given the fact that you’re feeling something hard and stiff and thick poking at your thigh while you’re straddling in “I might need to take these panties off of you. It could make things a little more comfortable, you know?
  And you know for a fact that’s not his gun.
  You do know that something as simple as taking off your panties would make you a lot more comfortable. A lot more happy. You do know, so you have no qualms with lifting and shifting your hips to let him slide the lacy pair of panties you chose for him tonight. And when they’re all the way down your thigh and starting to hang off of just one leg, he used one hand to reach down at his pants and another to cup the back of your head and push you into letting his lips touch yours. You don’t need any coaxing. Because you’re already running your fingers through his hair and gripping at his suit jacket, humming as he kisses you deeper and deeper and deeper.
  It’s starting to get hot in the Swordfish. It’s starting to get hot in his arms. But when you stop running your hands through his hair to reach for the ends of your dress to tug it off you, he stops you. He breaks the kiss for a moment, and you’re already missing the feeling of making out with him a little too much to be embarrassed about it. But then his eyes trail downwards. Looking past your face, and traveling down your neck. Moving a little further to take in your chest and the swell of that pretty little dress you find yourself and how it sits upon your waist and your hips and your everything else- just hidden and out of his view. 
  And then he reaches down. Not for your dress, but to go underneath.
  Your chest heaves. Up and down and up and down as your breathing grows more labored. More needy. But you don’t say anything- not even as he takes two of his fingers and swipes at the wet mess growing from your pussy. It makes a lewd sound. One that makes your cheeks warm and your gaze grow a little more bashful, despite the alcohol in your system. And that feeling only grows as his eyes trail upwards once more as he locks onto your gaze. Those same two fingers reach down, and stretch out wide to spread your lower lips for him. He doesn’t have to tell you what he needs. He doesn’t have to tell you what to do.
  Because before he can even open his mouth, you’re already reaching out to help him. One hand grabbing at your backside, spreading your cheeks to help him. Another hand wrapping itself around his dick. Giving it a few strokes. Working it with a few pumps. Letting the pre-cum leak all over your hand. And lining it up to your soaking-wet slit.
  Your knees ache in this position. This isn’t like fucking on the bed. Or fucking on the couch. Or even fucking on the ground. This is a space built for one. Trying to fit two. But you want it. You need it. So you let your thighs burn in favor of letting the bright red tip of his long, hard cock brush against your clit, sending little sparks of pleasure throughout your body. You let your gaze fall onto him- to the man you’re about to fuck- and you let out a little smile.
  There’s a whole lot of foreplay the two of you missed. Most guys wouldn’t have been able to get you this worked up with a couple of minutes of making out and a couple of sensual touches over your clothes. Most guys would have to buy you a bigger meal or the whole entire bottle just for you to consider saying yes. But him? But Spike? He’s different. He got you so easy. He got you so good. He got you so wound up and rolled tight that somehow, someway…
  …you’re able to sink his cock into your nice and warm insides like he was meant to be there all along.
  And because you’re needy. And because you’re whiny. And because you want nothing more than for his breath to become your breath as you fog up the glass of the Swordfish, you’re instantly lifting up your hips and lowering yourself on his dick with a giddy sense of eagerness. He comes in easily. He slips out just as easily. Though there are a couple of feelings. A couple of feelings that have you gasping. A couple of feelings that have him groaning. The way you would tighten up around him. The way you feel him dragging himself against your inner walls. The way you would take so much of him only to pull all the way out and shove him inside you again. And the way that he managed to let his dick kiss that spot inside of you that has you stutter out a name. His name.
  “Spike…” You say it so softly. You say it like a prayer. It gets lost in the sound of Swordfish creaking and groaning with all the movements. But somehow he can hear it. He can hear it so loud and so clear. Because he’s the one keeping you warm tonight. He’s the one who showed you a good time. He’s the one taking care of you. Showing you his beautiful ship. Filling you up with his long, hard dick. “...fuck…”
  And so his hands come up and grab at your hips from beneath your dress. They hike up the fabric so he can see all of you as he stuffs you nice and full. And they guide your hips a little more to move in the way that he wants them to move. To let you grind against him. To let you roll against him. Or to keep you still as he pressed his feet flat against the nearest surface and bucks into you a man gone mad with lust. A man gone mad for you.
  And you’ll spend the rest of tonight moaning. Propped up on your knees and leaning over his figure as you continue the same routine. Up and down and up and down and up and down and up and down. Climbing and climbing and climbing your way to the top. Looking for the summit as your moans grow louder and your hands grip at his hair and his suit once more for a little more leverage. A little more of a chance of you reaching that peak faster. A little more of a chance of your moans getting louder. A little more of a chance of making this snug fit even more snug. Even more tight. Not that you’re complaining of course. 
  Because the glass is already getting a little harder to see through. And the air is now noticeably warmer than before. You’re having a blast like this. And he’s doing a good job taking care of you. Like he always had. Like you knew he would. After all, Spike doesn’t let anyone just anyone inside the Swordfish. It’s too important of a ship. He’s too grumpy of a person. And it’s too snug of a cockpit. But you’re lucky. You’re so, so, so lucky. Because you’re not just anyone to Spike. You’re someone special. Someone important.
  Someone worth getting this close to.
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sad-boy-mono · 7 months
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Episode 1: Fionna Campbell
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Episode 10: Cheers
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fireboos99 · 4 months
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the current art trend but I cheat by picking characters from the same series (and then add a third because my sibling is an enabler)
Anyway, instead of spending forever trying to pick one fav from two separate series, I just draw the blorbos because I cannot be stopped
(the addition of Rain (RCG) in the alternate image was @moonwhing's idea. well, sorta, she gave me an alternative version of Six saying the line, Rain readying a bat (something Moon decided she has, haha) and Mono being the one to say "damn", but I decided to just merge her idea with my initial one (I thought it'd be funnier/more fitting for Mono to say the line and Six to be the second character there (I headcanon Six to be very quiet/doesn't talk much)))
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red-hot-kick · 4 months
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hey bro what FUCKING instrument do you play
so i was talking to Stella yesterday and i can't stop thinking about Ryuji's inexplicable TS cable, it has been HAUNTING me for weeks. months even
so. a TS cable, for those who don't know:
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"A TS cable has two contact points: the Tip (T) and the Sleeve (S).[...]TS cables are often used for instruments like electric guitars, guitar effects patch cables, keyboards, and single-switch amp A/B boxes. They are called mono cables because they can only send one signal." (Source: ProducerHive)
and here is what we see on Ryuji's shelf:
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thats definitely a TS cable. wh. what instrument is that for. ATLUS please i need ANSWERS
also if we are speculating on what instruments Ryuji might play, we should consider: Hells Rodeo
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personally, with this info i would be inclined to assume that this is to connect a guitar to an amp, considering that it's pretty long (implication being that the person playing the instrument will need the extra length to move around a bit, which is more likely for a guitar or microphone than something like, say, a keyboard). a microphone is also a very real possibility but i am gonna dig my heels in and say guitar because of mememi promotional art drawn by Rokuro Saito which i love very very much for multiple reasons
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(Source: Rokuro Saito's Pixiv account) (nice ACDC reference, Ryuji)
anyway all this to say i think Ryuji's got a guitar hiding somewhere in his room and this is the evidence supporting my theory. that boy really does just have every hobby under the sun huh
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antiradqueer · 1 month
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wow i sure do love posting this every few months. omg i dont even think its BEEN a month since i last had to say this.
Endogenic systems have nothing to do with rqs, transid, so on.
Mspec Monos have nothing to do with rqs, being radically inclusive is not at all like radqueer.
Transpecies, alterhuman, atypical dysphoria, so on, are not radqueer and will never be theirs.
Having atypical dysphoria or being a paraphile does not make someone rq.
By bringing them into your bullshit youre allowing them to latch onto the thing youre arguing about, not just in the way where they begin claiming shit thats blatantly not theirs but in other peoples eyes too.
Just like. Holy shit, stop bringing that shit into the antirq tags when what youre talking about has nothing to do with them. Believe you me, it works out in their favour more than yours.
Im tired of the absolute fucking losers who ive never seen before either in the tags, my notes of in my entire life just appearing in the tags talking about completely unrelated shit. Get a fucking grip on yourselfs, get lost, damn.
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tiredlilguy · 7 months
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“Im saying im actually shot that you think you could beat me with this loser shit”
😳 just step on me atp gojo… MMMRRRAAAA DADDY
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