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absolutebl · 2 months

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What to watch after Pit Babe? Thai BL Actor Guide

So you loved Pit Babe and you wanna see your favorite BL boy in his old series? But should you?

Here's a guide...

Babe AKA Pavel - 2 Moons 2

Pavel is one of my favorite actors in BL (he's this blog's icon for a reason) and actually 2 Moons 2 is pretty good, primarily because of his character, Forth. Who has an actual character evolution and growth arc... in a BL!

Amazing.

Don't be fooled 2 Moons 2 is a reboot and extension of 2 Moons, not a spin off. So you don't have to have watched the first iteration, in fact I recommend against it.

Anygay, the main couple of 2M2 is naff, but Forth is great and Pavel is great as that character. He has good chemistry with his pairing, and as a BL fan it's not a bad idea to know your 2 Moon's roots. 2 Moons is one of the most popular Y-novels ever written, one of the most popular shows of it's time, and the perpetuator of many Thai BL tropes.

Pavel's second BL, Coffee Melody, is not worth watching.

If Babe was your favorite character, and Babe & Charlie a pairing you enjoy, I would suggest Big Dragon as your next BL. Same vibes, high heat, chaotic. Another possibility is the slightly lower heat but stil unhinged Laws of Attraction.

You also might like some stuff out of Taiwan. They tend to have the angst + high heat + sappy softness that characterized Charlie + Babe.

Way AKA Nut - Oxygen

Nut is way different in his previous rolls, as the lead in both Oxygen, and Something in My Room. Same gorgeous voice and soulful eyes and Nut tends to play sensitive torn characters but the similarities end there.

In Oxygen, his acting is stiff. In fact, Oxygen as a whole is pretty stiff. I like it very much and it is a big comfort watch for me because of it's smooth peaceful softness, but it's flawed, slow and awkward. I did an episode by episode thing for that show (my first watch along).

In his second BL, Something in My Room, Nut demonstrates improved acting and chemistry, but I don't recommend it. It's a touch of horror, built on the "my ghost boyfriend" trope, and it's quite sad.

So try Oxygen but if what you're after is more BL with a Way-like main character then I would recommend Moonlight Chicken or The Eclipse chewy BL with sensitive boys and some grey morality.

Jeff AKA Pon - Starhunter Talent

Pon was with Starhunter before this and so has appearances in several of their BLs. He's demonstrated great natural acting talent, charisma, and good chemistry with all his pairs but because he often appeared in chaotic ensemble pieces has been easily forgotten (including by me). Starhunter chronically underused him but also utterly miss-applied him.

Gen Y 2 is actually a master class in flawed casting. They put Pon into a triangle, where he plays a fated mate pining uke against a very stiff lead pair - but they expected us not to want him to be end game. Big mistake. Watch this mess if you just want to see how a good actor can eat up all the air of a bad pair, winning hearts and influencing fans.

Otherwise the Gen Y series is a bloated mess, and I can't recommend them. I trashed watched so you don't have too. While Pon demonstrates skills against a backdrop of ranging tallent, oddball story, and chaotic outcomes I wouldn't have bothered if not for the dumpster fire.

Pon's first BL is The Moment, and he's good in it, but it's a terrible show. Boring and plotless.

He's fantastic in Make A Wish but only a side part (despite what is said in MDL) and his arc is VERY sad. Still it's a GREAT under appreciated BL, I recommend it as the one to watch if you have to see Pon in something else. It's nothing like Pit Babe though.

Yeah our pathway for Pon ends here, so lets look, instead, at

Alan & Jeff - Bed Friend

This was Sailub's first BL role, and I speak for all of us when I say... more please.

So instead of a watching a pathway for him, I'm gonna give you a few BL suggestions based on the assumption that this side couple was your favorite from this series (as it was mine).

What we had with this pairing was

older sensitive sweetheart sunshine seme + tortured dark scared tsundere uke.

FUN dynamic! Here are some options where this style took center stage:

Bed Friend

Between Us

Love By Chance (AePete only)

Triage

Tokyo in April is

I Became the Main Role of a BL

Pete & Kenta - Word of Honor

Ah you like your boys troubled with money, questionable morals, and the slight inclination to pick at their fingernails with a knife?

Neither Garfield nor Ping have done other BLs but here are my picks for BLs that feature this kind of character and dynamic, and we are leaving Thailand for these (since it's darker territory than Thailand usually handles... well).

HIStory 3: Trapped

Long Time No See

Irresistible Love

Word of Honor

Where Your Eyes Linger

Other familiar faces

NORTH AKA Michael

North played by Michael was our big comedy insert for this show.

But all his roles prior to this were very serious. Till the World Ends and Call It What You Want are practically depressing, even his role in Oxygen is pretty dark. He actually has been in BL a very long time, he was one of Noh's friends in Love Sick at just 18. Frankly, that'd waht you should watch if you are gonna watch any of his back catelogue, but it's NOTHING like Pit Babe or his role in it, still it's the beginning of Thai BL and Noh is a little sunshine of chaos, and it's great so...

Where was I?

If you really want a comedic himbo lead character there are are quite a few out there, and it's a crazy playing field because Japan is in it to win it.

Leaving aside high school stuff, here are some options:

Cherry Magic (Japan)

Ossan’s Love

Mr Unlucky Can Only Kiss

Love Tractor

Bad Buddy

Love Stage!!

My Day

History 4: Close to You

KIM AKA Benz

Benz who played Kim has also done BL before, En of Love: This Is Love Story, but it is not good and not worth watching.

While I want the queer Falling Into Your Smile or Love O2O or Appledog more than anything, that doesn't exist. We have yet to have a true gaymer BL. (I mean come on, nerdy queer is practically a stereotype at this point, where is it?)

All of which is to say if Kim was your favorite... I don't know. Our Dating Sim maybe Semantic Error?

WINNER AKA Pop

Pop has lead out a BL, it's a very slow, very queer, very unwatched piece called La Cuisine.

@heretherebedork and I loved it, but it's hard to imagine anyone else enjoying it. You have to be a hard BL stan to tolerate the pace and pulp quality of that one. He's a completely different character but if you really like the actor try him in La Cuisine, I think he was better cast for that than Pit Babe.

I just enjoyed the show in general, what's next?

In general, if you really enjoyed Pit Babe itself as a series (and it's multiple couples and chaotic noise and erratic concept) you're in the KinnPorsche camp of Thai BL. I actually made a "watch next" pathways and rating guide for that show, which might work for you.

Specifically I would say Manner of Death. It's a little more focused in character and plot but still a wild ride. And MaxTul are the Kings for a reason.

You might also try Not Me, Never Let Me Go, and 3 Will Be Free although all of these, coming from GMMTV, are lower heat levels than Pit Babe.

Finally, seriously, try The Sign. I know it was airing "in competition" but there is room in your heart for both shows. I promise. They have the same wild sexy energy, and are loads of fun.

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euaphoru · 5 months

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cockwarming him while he plays the game?

𝐊𝐍𝐎𝐖 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐖𝐀𝐍𝐓 𝐒𝐎𝐌𝐄 𝐎𝐅 𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐏𝐈𝐄!

★ — contents ! explicit sexual content: cockwarming him always leaves him in a trance, no doubt!

pairing: any of ur favs!

guiding your brand new set of acrylic nail set down to his v-line every few minutes before heading back to the bed you slept together in, being bored on your phone and arms not being embraced with your boyfriend in between them made you upset, it wasn’t intentional he was just trying to catch up with his friends— being a level behind was dragging him down every minute with a new player taking his spot on the leaderboard— so it was difficult to grab his attention.

you learned your lesson from last time when you tried teasing him and asked to get off constantly, “you can play tomorrow!” or “you told me you were going to stop playing eight rounds ago, babe.”

but this time you took the opportunity to get in his way for your advantages when he was in the lobby again— waiting for the game to start by doing a few stretches— you slipped your way onto his lap while he was still pulling his arms out to the air satisfied when he heard his bones pop and wrapped your arms around his slutty waist while laying your head on his broad shoulders— feeling the muscle under you flex but quickly relax. slipping his boxers down and pulling his cock out of his briefs you push your panties to the side and slowly aline yourself with his size before you sink down on his length, adjusting to his size, eventually.

he lowers is voice down while he talks to his mic and rubs small circles on your back, you feel yourself drifting off a couple minutes later after finding the perfect spot to nuzzle in until he starts yelling into the mic that was on the other shoulder but obviously still made you jump up, making his member drill up inside you.

“so sorry, baby!…’are you going to revive me?”

later into the night, while your fast asleep in his arms he watches as your breath sounds so warm and soft against his skin, giving you a small kiss on your forehead, trailing his kisses down to your neck and kissing the exposed skin. you wake up from the tickling sensation from the peeks, revealing him being the one causing them and giggling as he joined in on your laughter pit.

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evan4ever · 9 months

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could you write some smut ab evan being jealous?

I Don’t Share

Evan Peters

TW smut smut smut. Pretty dirty. 18+

Let’s just pretend I didn’t just take a 4 month hiatus 🫣. Anyways😅 enjoy! Didn’t proofread btw!

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“Are you always this funny?!” Finn (Wittrock) laughed along side of you, his hands on either side of his head as if you blew his mind. Your own loud laughter filled the dressing room, your head nodding to his question in confidence.

“I…” you start, struggling to catch your breath, “I am, in fact. I find myself to be quite the comedian!” Your laughter simmers to a quieter giggle, your eyes still looking at him confidently. He nods along, agreeing with your statement.

“I believe it! I can’t believe I haven’t sat and visited with you like this before. You really help lighten the mood and take some pressure off.” You smile at his light praise, not thinking anymore into it other than a new friend who happened to find you as funny as you like to think yourself to be.

“I try to stand back and not get in the way. I really enjoy watching Evan in his element. Meeting all of you happens to be a great plus.” You shrug lightly, nonchalantly.

“You’re something else. God, a mood, really! I’m glad I had the chance to finally have a real conversation to you. And not disappointed in the least!” He nudges your arm lightly with his as another string of giggles leaves both of your mouthes.

“I’m glad I could be at your service!” You joke, lifting your chin proudly.

As your conversation with Finn continues over the next hour, Evan frowns in the middle of his scene once again, overhearing it from the distance, causing the scene to be cut.

“Peters?!” The director yells in question. “The hell is your problem? Stay in character, this is the FOURTH time we’ve had to cut a scene for godsake!” Everyone glanced at Evan curiously, though he just lets out a deep breath and nods. “Right. Let’s take a break people!”

Everyone begins filing out for their short break. Even stands watching everyone while his ears zone in on the sounds of yours and Finn’s laughter still filling the whole building. He has no reason to be jealous, he wholeheartedly trusts you, but that pit of burning rage in his stomach can’t be helped. Usually, you’re out here, watching him, laughing with him. Usually, he gets to admire the beautiful sound of your giggles and the stunning sight of your smile. But today, you’re out of his sight, laughing with someone else, someone else admiring you the way he does. And it just doesn’t help that it’s a great coworker of his.

Finally, Evan peels himself from his spot in the middle of the set up and makes his way to the dressing room. The laughter between you and Finn loudens and the jealousy within Evan grows.

Before he marches into the dressing room, Evan manages to stop himself at the door and gather himself enough to make it less noticeable that he’s jealous. He clears his throat and knocks at the door before opening and walking in. Unfortunately, the sigh of you on the couch with Finn next to you, practically on and drooling over you, only furthers his jealously.

“Hey babe!” You grin at Evan, whose eyes are only on Finn. He quickly shoots you a smile before dropping it and clearing his throat, again.

“Hey, y/n, can I steal you for a minute? Got something to show you.” His smiles lessens to a tight lipped grin, and you quickly realize something is off with him. Your once giggling self now serious. You nod to Evan before looking over to Finn who gives you a knowing smile and nod.

Pushing yourself from the couch, you make your way to Evan who guides you past him and out the door, closing it behind him.

“Is everything oka-“

Your quickly cut off by Evan pulling you into a dark room, shutting the door and locking the two of you inside.

You stand in the middle of the small room, the smell of bleach and other cleaning products suggesting it’s the janitors closet, staring at Evan with confusion, what you can see of him on the dark anyways.

“What is up with you?” Your demeanor changes as you cross your arms over your chest and tilt your head to the side with an annoyed look on your face.

All you can make out of him is his body standing before you, still. Until his arms moves behind his head and the sound of scratching suggests he is, awkwardly, itching the back oh his head.

“Evan, seriously, what’s your-“

“Finn.” He interrupts you. You raise your eyebrow, waiting for him to elaborate.

“What about Finn-“

“He was flirting with you!” Evan barks loudly. Taken back, you drop your arms to your side and squint at him trying to see him better but to no avail.

“Jesus, is there not a light in here?!” You huff, turning and moving your hands all over the wall feeling for a light switch. You weren’t trying to divert the statement, but you just didn’t realize that’s what was happening, if it really was.

Through your quick hand movements against the wall, you suddenly feel Evans body move closer to yours, till he was practically against you. Your hands again drop to their sides as you stare into the darkness where Evan is. You can feel the tension, so thick you could cut it with a knife, but fuck was it turning you on. You could hear his deep breaths mixed with yours, feel the heat radiating from his body onto yours, you wanted nothing more than to fall into his lips but it was like you were paralyzed, wondering what was going through his mind.

Your body jolts slightly in surprise as the light suddenly turns on, looking above you and seeing Evans hand releasing the long beaded rope to the single lightbulb on the ceiling. A half chuckle escapes from your lips nervously as you look back to Evan, his dark eyes already peering into you, making the wind feel as if it’s knocked from your lungs.

Not often do you see this side of Evan. He’s a kind, gentle man. Even in bed. If you want it rough, you have to practically beg him because he just isn’t. It isn’t in him, despite what’s seen on TV. He’s an actor, after all. So to see him now, looking so dark and almost cold — it’s different. But damn, does it turn you on like nothing else.

You clear your throat as you attempt to stare him back down, but failing miserably.

“I didn’t know he was flirting with me, Evan.” You glance back to his unfaltering stare before looking away. “Really. He sat down and we just started visiting. I cracked a few jokes because the entire cast seemed on edge. It lightened the mood. That’s all it was to me. If it was more to him, I had no idea.” You explain in all honesty. It was a good time laughing with Finn, but you never looked at it more than a friend and a friend having a good time with a few good laughs.

But Evan didn’t find it funny. And he knows your part is truth, but it doesn’t stop the jealousy on the other end.

You are his, and his only.

After a few more awkward seconds of silence, you groan, shifting from one foot to the other. “Evan, seriously!” You whisper/yell, now finally looking into his eyes as he was yours, but within the second, Evan had you pinned against the closet wall. It had taken you by surprise, a breath drawn in and being held as you piece together what had just happened.

His face was so close to yours now, and all you could do was stare at his perfect, pink lips.

“I don’t share.” Your eyes flicker up to his in surprise at his words. Your lips part to say something but before you had a chance, his own lips crash onto them in a deep, passionate, open-mouthed kiss.

You melt into him, his arms holding you up by your waist now, until you find the strength to slide your arms up his biceps and onto either side of his face pulling him to you more if it were even possible. He allows you to hold onto him, pull on him, whatever it was you wanted to do he’d let you, because he was just as much yours as you were his.

Finally pulling away for some air, he looks back down at you noticing your now perfectly swollen pink lips, a half smile appearing on his own with pride. “I don’t share.” He repeats.

You gaze up at him in awe, a complete desperate mess against his body.

You nod slowly. “I don’t want you to.”

Evan let’s out a deep throaty sigh, quickly grabbing the bottom of your shirt and pulling it up with your sports bra, your arms raising to allow them to slide off you with ease, his hands immediately returning to your waist and gripping it so tightly it almost hurt, and pulling you back into a kiss.

Your hands quickly slide down his body and find the buttons of his jeans, fumbling with in an attempt to get them off him. His hands meet yours as he helps in undoing them and pulling them down enough to give him some freedom before moving to your athletic leggings. His fingers hoop underneath and slide them down your legs, wriggling yourself out of them as well and leaving you bare.

Without hesitation, Evans hand scoop you up from under your thighs and rest you against his waist, the wall helping hold you as well as your legs that wrap around him. His lips quickly meet your neck, leaving a trail of hot, wet kisses down to your collar bone.

“I would’ve liked your shirt off..” you hum, your head falling against the wall as you take pleasure in the feeling his lips have against your cold skin. You hear a chuckle from him, smiling slightly at knowing he was feeling less tense about the situation.

Evans head lifts and his eyes meet yours again. He takes a moment to gaze at you, taking in your beauty and rejoicing in the feeling of knowing you felt the same, regardless of the jealousy he had previously endured. His hands lifts from your waist and soothes some stray hairs that had fallen onto your face back before letting it rest gently against your head.

“I love you.” He hums, his thumb caressing over your cheek one onto your temple. You breathe in, enjoying this moment while it lasts, before pulling his face back to yours into soft kiss.

But as quick as the moment came, it went, feeling the kiss deepen into more passion and hunger for each other. Evans hands find your own that we’re holding his face, taking them in his and guiding them against the wall. He slides them up until they’re completely above you both, taking them into one of his hands easily and pressing them hard against it now so you had no chance of moving them.

He parts from you just enough to see what he was doing, your eyes watching his every move carefully and excitedly. He grabs ahold of his erection that had been pressing against your thigh this entire time and strokes it, his eyes fluttering shut at the feeling and only turning you on further. It almost hurt how badly your pussy was aching to feel him inside of you.

He finally guides his dick to your entrance, lining it up perfectly and allowing himself to slide into it with ease. Your mouth parts as you moan in unison with him, your head falling back against the wall.

“Fuck…” he hums, “you’re so wet. All for me?” He glances up at you, still in excitement, and you nod quickly, almost aggressively, just ready for him to fuck you.

“Yes, yes” you whimper, attempting to rock your hips for some kind of friction to ease the ache that was still there. “Fuck, please Evan..” you open your eyes and meet his with a desperate pout. Evan grins, his eyebrows raising playfully.

“Please, what?”

You groan quietly. It’s so rare that he makes you beg for him to fuck you, but it was so goddamn hot when he does.

“Please.. please fuck me.” You beg, squeezing your eyes shut as your hips continue their attempt to rock against him for some relief.

“Tell me your mine.” He demands as he pulls out slightly. “Tell me how you only want me to fuck you, that you want Finn to watch so he knows you belong to me.” He’s now almost pulled from you completely, leaving behind a worsening ache and throb in your pussy.

“Fuck Evan! I’m yours! I’m only yours” you take a deep breath trying to control your uneven breathing and trembling, “I want Finn to watch you fuck me so good that he never wants to look at me again” you whine, fulfilling his wishes. You gasp loudly as he thrusts back into you hard, pulling out immediately after.

“Keep going.”

You meet his eyes, surprised with the complete dominance he’s taken right now. And you were happily going to oblige.

“I want Finn to see your cock fucking my dripping cunt so he knows just how wet you make me..” Evan slams himself back into you causing another moan to escape, “I want him to know just how good you make me feel, I want him to know that no one else can fuck me like you do.”

Evan repeats his thrust into you, speeding up with every word that leaves your tongue. His grip on your wrists tighten so much that it’s sure to leave a few marks, but the pain is nonexistent as you disappear into the complete ecstasy feeling that overtakes your body.

“Fuck, yes… I want Finn to watch you make me cum all over your dick.” You moan out, the sound of his hips slapping into yours so loud that surely, everyone has to hear it.

Your legs wrap around his waist tighter as his thrusts grow faster and sloppier. His head falls against your chest, his free hand gripping your waist tightly to keep you in place.

“He’ll know only i can fuck you like this..” Evan repeats your words in a deep groan, his teeth taking your delicate skin on your chest between them and nibbling hard, until a dark purple mark is left. “Only I can mark you when and we’re I want.” He moans, kissing the bruise and resting his forehead against you.

“Fuck yes, don’t stop fucking me Evan” you whimper, your fingers attempting to grip onto his that are still holding them. “I want you to make me cum so good that he can hear it from in here.” You beg.

He grins against your skin, releasing your waist and letting his hand find its way between your bodies until it stops on your clit. He quickly starts circling it with his thumb, your mouth parting in a gasp and your body jolting at the new overpowering sensation.

“Oh right there, yes Evan, fuck!” You whimper put more moans, Evan moaning at the beautiful sounds you make and speeding both his thrusts and his thumb up to help you reach your high. “Oh god, I’m gonna cum” you nod to him as you feel the knot in your stomach tighten more and more with every move he makes.

With one final hard thrust, you crumble into him as your orgasm takes over your body, a long string of moans filling the small closet as your high makes Evan reach his, pulling out and stroking his dick to ride his out, his thumb working on your clit to ride yours out.

As your moans quiet, your legs shake as they attempt to keep themselves wrapped around his waist. Evan slowly releases your wrists from above your head and carefully helps you stand, his hands holding your waist again for support as you catch your breath. You lean yourself back into the wall, lazily smiling up at him as you watch him tuck himself back into his boxers and jeans.

He glanced at you as you watch him on awe and shoots you a nearly embarrassed smile before reaching down for your clothing. He hands your shirt and bra to you before bending down and opening one pant leg and letting you hold onto him as you slip your foot into it, then he opens the other pant leg and slides them up onto your waist. You take a moment to put your shirt on, then lean back into the wall as you stare at each other.

“I’m not sure where that came from..”

“It was hot.” You cut him off. He blinks a few times, his cheeks reddening before pulling you to him into a hug. Your arms wrap around him gently but tightly.

“You never have to worry where my head or heart is at Evan,” you reassure him, feeling him nod into the crook of your neck. “There is not one person on this planet that could ever make me want to give you up. You’re all I could ever want.”

You hear him sigh, feeling his body relax more into your hold.

You hug each other for a few more minutes before finally pulling away, meeting the others eyes.

Evan clears his throat and looks around the room. “Um, I’m pretty sure the whole studio heard us so… sorry for what’s to come when he walk out.”

You press your lips together tightly trying to hide the embarrassed smile, but nod firmly and take ahold of his hand in yours.

“We walk out confidently.” You state, glancing up at him as he tries to stifle the laugh, only making you giggle with him.

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harlowcomehome · 7 months

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Haunted houses:

October fics.

You finished zipping up your denim corset, looking at yourself in the mirror as you looked over your costume one more time.

You and Jack had decided to dress up in Britney Spears and Justin Timberlake's iconic 2001 all-denim outfits, feeling like it was more subtle than other options.

“Someone’s excited for this haunted house” Jack laughed taking notice that you didn’t seem nervous at all.

“I’ve been waiting all year for this! Technically it’s a mansion and not a house.”

“Haunted mansion? No, that’s corny” he snorted.

“Are you excited baby?” You walked over to him fixing the collar of his denim jacket but before he could answer Copelan and Urban came rushing in, the two of them dressed as different video game characters.

“You look ridiculous” Copelan laughed as he eyeballed Jack's outfit.

“You’re jealous of this canadian tuxedo aren’t you?” Jack joked making everyone laugh.

“You’re literally dressed like Scorpion” You shook your head.

“Are you guys ready?” Urban asked clearly eager to leave.

“I’ve been ready!” Jack pushed his glasses up, grabbing your hand as you four walked into the garage to get into his car.

“Are we meeting everyone else there?” You asked noticing Jack seemed slightly on edge but you weren’t entirely sure why.

“Yeah! Neelam and the guys will just meet us there” Urban nodded.

Your eyes followed Jack's facial expression as you got into the passenger seat, his eyes glazed over, lips tightly shut, jaw clenched.

Jack stopped at the gas station, Cope and Urban leaving the two of you in the car alone.

“Do you need me to get you something?” You squeezed his thigh as you both watched the door for the guys.

He was jumpy, your touch startling him.

“Jack- baby? Are you scared?”

“Scared?” He scoffed, “Why would I be scared? I just don’t know what to expect tonight.”

You knew him better than that, knowing he was overthinking and nervous. You didn’t want to crush his ego, so you let it go as the guys came back to the car.

When you got to the haunted house, you held Jack's bicep feeling him flex.

You met everyone else in the parking lot area.

“Nervous y/n?” Ace laughed as he saw your grip on Jack's arm.

“Just a little” you shrugged, Jack looked down at you confused but with a smile as he kissed your forehead.

He knew you weren’t nervous, and were likely covering up for the fact that he was.

The group was led to the three-story Victorian-style haunted house by a guide.

The haunted house was part Halloween gimmick and part Louisville rumor but this was the first year it had been open to the public to explore.

There were actors on site, hired to scare you throughout the house but you had also heard the rumors over the years that this house was actually haunted which intrigued you in the first place.

“This place is fucking huge” Jack gasped out loud, as the two of you held onto each other, walking through what you had only hoped was faux cobwebs.

“You don’t think it’s actually haunted do you?” You whispered as the two of you led the way through the house. Your grip getting tighter on his bicep.

“Babe, it’s for sure haunted.” He looked around knowing there would be people dressed up who would pop out at any corner.

“Isn’t this house from the 1800s?” Neelam asked nervously.

“Nope, it’s for sure haunted” you repeated.

“Why do we have to be the ones to lead the way?” You felt the warmth of the group following close behind you.

A loud crash of something falling behind you made everyone scream. You grabbed both Urban and Copelan's arms moving them to the front.

“This was your idea!” Jack hollered pushing them forward.

“Hell no! You and y/n lead the way!” Cope's voice trembled.

The sound of shutters slamming and the wind whizzing through the house made the pit of your stomach hurt.

“Nah” Jack shook his head as everyone kept moving through the dimly lit house.

You swore someone tried grabbing at your ankles and started to scream, both you and Neelam using the guys as shields.

Water droplets began to leak down from the ceiling, the boys wiping their faces, as the tension in the room grew.

“This isn’t fun anymore” Clay mumbled as you all shuffled together.

Suddenly you heard the sound of groaning and footsteps following you, you turned to see a big figure coming your way.

“No! No no!” You screamed and yanked Jack to the side, breaking apart from the group as they scattered forward.

“I want to get out of here now!” You were practically hyperventilating at this point, mascara stained your cheeks and Jack realized you weren’t bluffing anymore.

“Baby, we’re almost done” he whispered before licking his fingers, wiping what he could see of your face. He was trying to stay calm for your sake.

“Where the fuck is Jack and y/n?” Cope was out of breath as the two of you attempted to follow the sound of his voice.

Clay turned around, bumping into the two of you and making Jack scream.

“Ahhh! Clay! Holy fuck!”

“I came to get you two! Why did you separate?” Clay held back a laugh at his older brother’s act of terror.

“You guys?” Urbans voice sounded scared and you pulled your phone out to use your flashlight.

“What’s wrong?”

Urban's entire face went pale, he pointed to the ceiling revealing rows of bats.

“Fuck no!” Jack yelled practically dragging you through the house.

You and Jack pushed past the group and found the nearest exit, as they quickly followed behind you.

“I thought you were going to be the scared one” You chuckled as the two of you quickly walked back to his car.

“Me? Why me?” He laughed.

“Baby, you were nervous before we even got here!” You teased.

The rest of the group was chatting and giggling behind you.

“Are we still going to the next one?” You squeezed his hand reassuringly.

“They can go! I’ll drop them off, fuck that” he laughed as he unlocked the car.

“Someone is a scardey cat” you teased, playing with his fingers.

“Cat, dog, fish, I’m all that. I don’t care” he laughed, leaning in to get a kiss from you.

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Pit Babe Colors Ep. 4

Because I have asks in my inbox about the color coding in Pit Babe even though I don't want to watch it, I'm challenging myself with this show and seeing how good my color skills really are. I'm doing my normal thing of watching it double-speed on mute, but now, I'm going to take off the captions.

I ship it. The reds are bad, but I don't trust a single blue except Alan. Kim is a honest red. I appreciate that in a show FULL OF LIARS!

Yes, Barbara! Be upset with this fake blue boy. Are you telling him how you saw him with Jeffery?!

I know Babe and Charlie are end game, but without subtitles, my hate for Charles grows each episode. The visuals are telling me he is a liar who does not respect boundaries. Charles should be with Waymond the way they both are LIARS!

And this is why I trust Alan, and only Alan. Drinking that color-coded product placement like his life depended on it.

Waymond, I trusted you. Then you turned red last episode, and now I'm noticing how you don't. wear. blue.

Y'all just talking freely in front of THE SPY NAMED JEFFREY!

Every episode, I feel worse for Barbara. Someone get him out of here (not Waymond or Charles, but a secret third option).

GOD DAMN IT! Not him! Why is everyone so handsy in this show?!

Something is happening! I'm so tempted to turn on the subtitles. Something is going on. What is Waymond telling Barbara?! Because something is clicking for Barbara. This is good acting because Barbara's posture changed. WHAT IS BEING SAID?!

Before he was a Slut for Christ, Barbara had a steering wheel necklace.

Waymond, what did you do because you are in love with our Barbie? Did you make a deal with the devil aka Big Red?

IT HAPPENED AGAIN?!

Babe's posture changed. What is Way telling him?! What is happening?! This is strange. I don't like it.

Wait, did we know Jeff and Charlie were roommates? Was Babe just jealous of them being roommates? Did I think they were lying when Babe is just being jealous?

What is happening?! See, nah. Even if Babe knew they were roommates, I still don't trust Charlie because this incident is too convenient. Babe gets attacked and Charlie just happens to be around. And he isn't even fighting back. This is the fight with Kim all over again. Something is off.

I do not like it here. These two pop up every time there is trouble, and Jeffery keeps staring at everyone all sus like, and BABE RUN AWAY RIGHT NOW! Big Red is there. GET OUT!

There are no colors to guide me here, but I trust Kim, so . . . did Winner send people to hurt Babe and Kim is upset about it? Nah. I don't trust Charles soooooo much, that I'm still betting that he set that up.

I know you and Kim will be a thing, Kenta, and I've thought you were good since the first episode, but I need you to pick a color that ain't black. I trust your future boyfriend, so I'm extending you some grace as you stand next to the devil.

Barbara, why is this man in your house? Did you invite him over or did he not respect another boundary? You probably told him to come over because *love* or whatever. Disgusting. I'm as annoyed as you, Barbara.

He had an entire sling on just hours ago making sandwiches, and now he is slicing and dicing. Don't tell me they have special healing powers. I don't want to know. Babe looks unwell, and Charlie is being creepy, and I'm in my feelings about it.

Jeffrey isn't bothered by touch anymore? Are they already sleeping together then. Babe needs to quit arguing with Jeffrey because the trailer had a car on fire, and I KNOW Jeffrey will be behind it.

Normally, I'd be thrilled for colorful characters, but I 👏🏾 Don't 👏🏾 Trust 👏🏾 Them 👏🏾

Y'all, does Babe know they are roommates, and is just jealous?! I still don't trust Charles or Jeffrey, but now I'm thinking I'm judging them too harshly if Babe is being irrationally jealous instead of being lied to.

So either Jeffrey is coming up with the plan to sabotage the car or he is seeing the future (where he sabotages the car).

I don't care if Babe knew Charles and Jeffrey are roommates and is just being jealous. Charles has no respect for boundaries and is a color faker; therefore, I hate him.

WHY ARE YOU WEARING BLUE AND RED, PETER?! You're wearing more blue though. Why was Kenta watching you? Why did he call Big Red? Why will you end up with Way? CAN I TRUST YOU, KATNISS?!

Babe is at his darkest watching his stalker lurk around his house.

Barbara shook Kimberly's hand, and that's all I need to support my Kim-is-a-good-red theory. But then Charles is watching this game with Sus Bros & Co, so I'm mad all over again.

JEFFREY, I SWEAR TO GOD IF YOU DID THIS, I HOPE ALAN CHOKES YOU TO DEATH! And if it was Winner, who was SMILING, I hope Kim chokes you to death.

Alan, don't trust either of their asses. Do you hear me?! Go save our Barbie from the clutches of Charles before it's too late.

Afterthoughts: I really think watching this show without subs was the dumbest idea I've had because now I think I got some of the plot wrong and Babe is just super jealous instead of being lied too, and I'm wrongfully trusting Kim, but I'm committed to the bit. It's too late to turn them on now, and I refuse to go back and watch these episodes with subs since I'm so mad at Charles, Jeffrey, and Waymond who is doing some strange stuff to Barbara.

I only trust Babe, Alan, Kim, and Pete (because he is pretty).

Everyone else is a liar, liar, pants on fire.

#pit babe #pit babe the series #the colors mean things #and they will guide me the whole way through #color coded boys in love #except one is faking it #and his name is CHARLES!#I hate Charles #And now Waymond is making me sick #Jeffrey is gonna get punched is he lit the car on fire #episode 4

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random prompt: thigh riding

leon got stressed. a lot. god, when wasn’t he stressed? with work and dealing with the government’s bullshit, he was always tense. so to relieve his physical troubles he would ask, albeit awkwardly, for your affection.

you always happily obliged, you knew this poor boy was touch starved. some days you’d massage out his sore and overworked muscles, watch a movie, nap together. or some days it would get… heated.

today was one of those days. leon had a particularly rough week and he had asked for your touch, and you happily agreed. it started innocent enough, both of you on the couch hugging onto each other sitting upright. gently caressing each other, just feeling and mapping out each others skin. you started kissing, then he started gripping your ass and thighs, and now you found yourself sitting in his lap, your arms wrapped around his neck and his hands all on you. both of you were utterly breathless, you’d been making out for what felt like an eternity and you’ve barely given each other a break for air.

your tongues intertwined, his hands rubbed and squeezed at your hips encouragingly. you sighed into the kiss, you could feel how warm his hands were through your clothes. a nice tingle resonated in your body. you loved moments like this with him.

suddenly, leon decided to quickly take your bottom lip between his teeth before trailing soft kisses down your jaw onto your neck. everything you were feeling felt so heavenly and right, it shocked you how good he could always make you feel.

your head lolled to the side as he kissed and sucked on the sensitive skin of your throat. he found your pulse and focused on it, trailing his tongue on the area.

“shit, leon…” you shivered delightfully at the attention, hands gripping at his shoulders.

you feel the vibration of a hum on your skin and then he’s gripping your hips and pulling you closer to him. the sudden action caused your crotch to rub against his thigh, which in turn brought unexpected pleasure. you inhaled sharply, the feeling shot through your core and it forced a strained moan out of you.

leon halted his movements, as did you. slowly, he looked up as you hesitantly pushed back a little to look at him.

you stared at each in silence for a bit before an apology spilled from you, “i… i’m sorry, it’s just when you-“, leon interrupted you with a look and a smirk.

“no need to apologize, babe. that feel good?” his hands massaged at your hips again, this time it felt much more sensual, especially with that smirk on is face.

you gulped and nodded your head. leon shook his own, “words, babydoll.”

you felt your face heating up, was he seriously going to make you say it?

your eyes went down, trained on his lap, “yes… it felt good. really good.”

“you want me to do it again?”

“please.”

that’s all he needed.

one of his hands came up to your head to pull you into another heated kiss. you enthusiastically returned it, tilting your head to deepen it the best you could. his other hand guided your hips to roll, the friction was absolutely amazing. you grunted into the kiss, your arms strewn around his neck, hands gripping at the fabric covering his shoulder blades.

his hand fell from the back of your head and both of his hands were on your hips, making your hips grind hard and faster. you couldn’t help but whine, the pleasure was immense and his thigh was rubbing right where you needed him. you could feel his thigh moving with the rolls of your hips to encourage more friction, and by god was it working. not to mention his boner poking through his sweats.

the kiss became increasingly uncoordinated, but you both were loving it. he drank up all the moans and groans that left your throat, as did you from him. feeling that familiar knot of pleasure slowly begin to form in the pit of your stomach, you had to break away from the kiss.

you rested your forehead against his, panting heavily, hips still grinding away. your eyes were shut tight, focused on the pleasure and leon stared in wonder at your expression. he loved making you feel this good.

“leon,” you gasped out, “i don’t think i can last much- ah, shit!“, a particularly rough jerk of his hips interrupted you. he couldn’t help himself.

“mm, then don’t wait, baby. cum for me.” his hand came up to your jaw, moving your head so your throat was exposed and once again resumed the attention he had given before there. his tongue circled newly formed hickeys, leaving love bites and suckling on your carotid.

you hung your head back as the added sensations built up, strained moans spilled from you. all it took was just a few more hard thrusts before the band holding your pleasure snapped, and your orgasm washed over you. you cried out as the feeling numbed your senses and your thighs shook, collapsing onto leon completely. he had you, keeping you upright and assisting your shaking hips to keeping rolling on his leg to help ride out the orgasm.

once you collected yourself enough, you felt leon softly stroking your hair and whispering sweet nothings into your ear.

“that’s it, i’ve got you. breathe.”

you sighed into his neck, finally satisfied. you felt yourself drifting off.

“tired?” he pressed a kiss to your temple.

you nodded, stifling a yawn.

“alright, c’mon. off to bed with you.” he carefully picked you up, heading to the bedroom.

you hummed, but a thought crosses your mind.

“mm, wait. what about you?” you were so tired you nearly forgot about the hard on you’d been riding on for the past five minutes.

“don’t worry about it, you need your rest.” he mumbled, a slight rasp to his words.

“alright, well… i’m totally fucking you later.” you sighed comfortably as he laid you down on your shared bed. he smiled, petting your hair back before reaching for a wet wipe to clean you up.

“whatever you’d like, pumpkin.”

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Twenty Four: There’s Been An Accident

Charles Leclerc x Nova Teller (OC)

Till the wheels fall off Masterlist

Small town meets the fast lane. What happens when two souls meet? Will it end in happiness or will they both crash and burn?

As always reblogs and feedback is highly appreciated ❤️ if you want tagging in future parts let me know ❤️

Monza was definitely special, I knew from watching on TV this place had a magical feeling surrounding it but there was something breathtaking about being here in person, surrounded by the team and seeing all the love the Tifosi had for the two boys in red. Charles knew how to give us all a heart attack, the last few laps of the race were so intense and I was pretty sure we were only moments away from having to get a defibrillator on Fred, especially when Charles locked up so close behind Carlos.

“Je n'ai jamais vu mon fils aussi heureux. I've never seen my son so happy.” Pascale said softly, resting her hand on my shoulder.

“Peut-on lui en vouloir, tout le monde l'aime ici. Can you blame him, everyone loves him here.” I beamed, keeping my gaze focused on my man who was currently standing on the pit wall with the crowd going crazy underneath him. He was in his element signing things for them and it warmed my heart seeing him doing what he loves.

“Nova, sweetie, I was talking about you.” Pascale chuckled softly, causing me to turn my attention to her, the smile on her face was as bright as the Italian sun. “Ever since you came into his life, I noticed his outlook has changed, as you know this season hasn’t been the best for him so thank you for making him smile again.”

I felt the lump form in the back of my throat, I knew how much Pascale meant to Charles so to get her approval made this weekend even better that I could have ever imagined.

However, all that was about to change and my mood was about to plummet into the earth.

The sound of my phone ringing caused me to freeze, it wasn’t my normal ringtone that was blasting out of my back pocket, this was the sound I had set for Pops. He never rang me, most of the time he had no idea where his phone was. My stomach dropped, my mouth went drier than the Sahara desert, I had a feeling deep in my gut that whatever this phone call was about it would cause my world to come crashing down around me.

To everyone it looked like Charles’ attention was solely on the crowd in front of him, yet in reality he was listening to everything that was going on behind him, focused on his girl and Mum. Nothing could wipe the smile off his face, even though he came fourth, Monza always meant a lot to him and now to be able to share this moment with someone as special as Nova made things so much more special.

Glancing over his shoulder, he noticed that Nova was now on the phone. The look of panic on her face caused Charles to worry, whoever was on the other end of the call must have dealt her some devastating news.

“Pops, take a breath, you aren’t making any sense.”

“What’s going on? Is everyone okay?”

“ACCIDENT?!?!?”

“Pops, who is hurt?”

Charles felt the pit in his stomach as he clambered off the pit wall, rushing over to Nova placing his hands on her shoulders. “Is everything okay, Sunshine?” he asked, trying to get a read of the situation. All of the color had drained from Nova’s face and her hands were starting to shake. “Come on, let's move out of the way of the crowd, give you some privacy,” he said softly, guiding his girl away from the fencing. The lack of response he was getting caused his mind to race, had something happened to Jax or Elenor? “Put it on speaker babe.”

Nova pulled the phone away from her ear, following Charles’ instructions.

“JT, it’s Charles, what’s going on?” he said in a panic as Nova tried to hold back the tears from spilling over her lash line.

“There’s been an accident involving Jax.”

Charles watched as fear completely took over Nova’s body, her knees giving out from her the moment her father said her brother’s name, luckily Charles was quick with his reaction, catching her before she landed on the floor.

“No, no, no, no, no,” she cried, gripping onto Charles’ hoodie.

“It’s bad Nova, really bad,” JT’s voice was starting to crack as he spoke. “Tig found him at the side of the road his Harley totaled along with Jax unconscious on the floor.”

Charles felt tears burning his eyes, as he held onto Nova letting her cry into his chest. He needed to get her back inside as he knew all attention would be on the pair of them even though no one could hear the conversation the atmosphere around the track had taken a turn. “I will be on the next flight home,” she breathed in between her cries.

The minute the phone call ended Charles quickly guided Nova back into the safety of the garage, not stopping until they were in his driver’s room along with Pascale. The air felt heavy in such a small room but all Charles cared about was getting his girlfriend back to Charming to be by her brother’s bedside.

“There aren't any flights to Cali until this time tomorrow,” his mum sighed, looking up from her phone.

“I will get Andrea to make sure the private jet is ready,” Charles hummed, running his thumb across Nova’s cheek trying to wipe away her tears. “Everything is going to be okay, babygirl.” he whispered, pressing a kiss against her forehead.

“No it won’t, you don’t understand,” Nova cried, tangling her fingers in her roots. “Jax is the best rider I have ever known. He wouldn't have just come off his bike like this, something must have happened.” Charles' heart shattered with every word she said, she sounded so broken and there was nothing he could do to fix the situation. “I’m sorry.”

“You have nothing to be sorry for, okay. Family comes first, so within the hour we will be on the flight back to Cali.”

“Char, no!” she scolded, looking up into his green eyes. “You aren’t coming with me, you have the Pirelli tyre testing tomorrow.”

“I can bail, Fred will understand.”

“Nope, ain’t happening, this is your dream and I am not letting you jeopardize anything because something has happened back home.”

Charles let out a heavy sigh, he knew there was nothing he could do to change her mind on this. Looking over at Pascale he shot her a look causing her to nod in acknowledgement. “I will go with you, sweetie,” she whispered, placing her hand on Nova’s back. “And don’t try and fight me on this, you are in no state to travel on your own and I have a feeling you might need an extra pair of hands back in Cali.”

Within the next forty minutes they were standing on the tarmac of the airport, the private jet was ready to go as soon as Nova and Pascale had boarded. Charles was struggling to hold back tears, he hated saying goodbye even though he had a plan in place but it still didn’t make this any easier, especially when his girlfriend was distraught not knowing the state of her brother’s health.

“As soon as you find out how he is, let me know,” Charles whispered, pulling out his ipad from his backpack. “Take this, I have made sure all three of the Cars movies are downloaded onto it along with Monza 19 and a few other good races.”

“Char,” Nova whimpered, smiling weakly at him as she took the device, “thank you.”

“Try and get some sleep on the flight baby, you won’t be any help to anyone exhausted.” he whispered, resting his hand on her cheek before pressing a tender kiss against her lips. “Everything is going to be okay.”

Every step I took felt like I was being crushed further into the floor, the clinical smell of the hospital assaulting my senses. Since the phone call with Pops I had no updates so I had no idea if Jax had gotten worse or improved but I was sure as hell gonna eat the boys alive for not texting me even if it was just to say “no change.”

I felt like my heart was going to burst out of my chest with how fast it was pounding against my ribs, my stomach was in knots and I felt like I was only moments away from throwing up. Jax had to be okay, he needed to be okay. I couldn’t go on without my brother, not with how Pops was. My thoughts drifted to Elenor and that's when the tears threatened to spill over my lash line.

Did she know?

If she didn’t know how was I going to tell her that her daddy isn’t well?

I had no idea what floor Jax was on let alone what room but I didn’t need to, my body was on autopilot and with every step I took it was guiding me to my older brother. As I ventured down a corridor I could hear the sounds of Tig and Chibs bickering in the distance causing me to roll my eyes. Suddenly I found myself frozen on the spot, no matter how hard I tried I just couldn’t get my legs to move, it was like someone had just nailed me to the floor.

“Sweetie,” the calming voice of Pascale came from behind me as she placed her hand on my shoulder. “I know how worried you are but take a deep breath,” she quickly appeared in front of me, forcing me to stop, “I know this is going to be hard but I am here for you and so are your family, so fall back on us.” Following her instructions I slowly nodded, scared if I spoke I was going to break down into tears.

“I knew she shouldn’t have gone, she should be here not at some fucking race track!” Tig exclaimed, claiming my full attention. Is that what he really thought, did he really think it was an easy decision for me to go with Charles? “I knew that boy was trouble the moment I laid eyes on him. And now look, Jax is lying unconscious in a goddamn hospital bed with Nova is nowhere to be seen.”

“That’s way outta line!!!” Chibs snapped, I could practically hear the growl in his voice as he spoke. “That lassie deserved to have a break so I’d be careful what you say next because brother or not you will be the next one in a hospital bed if you carry on talking about Nova and Charles like that.”

Running my hand over my face I needed to intervene making sure this situation didn’t get any worse. I kept telling myself that Tig was only acting like this due to the stress of the situation but I think deep down I knew there was some truth to his words, ever since the morning he interrupted us in the kitchen he had been different towards me.

“If you have something to say Alexander, say it to my fucking face!” I scoffed loudly as I turned the corner, instantly being met with a very pale looking Tig. “I have just spent the last 12 hours on a plane, I am stressed to the max and very very cranky, do not fucking try me right now.”

I didn’t give him a chance to respond before barging past him, making a b line straight for Pops, the moment I was close enough I flung myself into his arms trying to find some sort of comfort in his touch. “How is he, Pops?” I whimpered, feeling like a lost five year old.

“Still unconscious, the doctors won’t let us do anything because you are his next of kin,” he whispered, pressing a kiss to the top of my head, my heart sunk knowing how hard this was on him, because of his declining health he couldn’t make the decisions needed for his son’s care “they did have to take him for emergency surgery though.”

Pulling away from him I slowly made my way to the window of the room everyone was crowded around, placing my hand on the glass my heart shattered into a million pieces seeing my brother lying in the hospital bed. The moment I laid eyes on him the tears started to fall and there was no stopping them. The doctor in the room made eye contact with, whispered something to the nurse before she quickly made her way out to me.

“Are you Nova Teller?” she asked softly.

“Yeah, that's me,” I whispered, afraid if I spoke any louder my voice would give out on me. “How is he?”

“Come inside, the Doctor will update you on your brother’s condition.” she nodded.

“I want my Pops and Pascale in the room with me.” I stated, roughly wiping my eyes with the sleeve of Charles’ hoodie.

“Of course,” she said, opening the door for the three of us to enter.

The moment I had passed her I made my way to the seat next to the bed, automatically taking Jax’s hand in mine. “Oh Jaxy,” I whimpered, taking in the road rash that covered most of his arm and cheek. Once again I found myself fighting the tears as I looked up at the ceiling of the room praying to all the gods to keep him safe.

“Miss Teller, your brother is very lucky,” the Doctor said, his tone was stern which caused me to shift in my seat, I felt like I had been transported back to 16 year old me sitting in the principal's office with Jax after we decided to spray paint the reaper on the gym wall. Pushing the memory down I took a deep breath as the doctor continued. “He has broken his right leg, but due to the severity of the break we had to surgically fix the bones back in place, meaning he now has a titanium rod holding the bones in place. He has road rash covering a lot of his left side and had to be rushed for emergency surgery due to a ruptured spleen,” he paused, looking back at his clipboard for a moment. “His toxicology report also showed he was nearly four times over the legal blood alcohol limit.”

“When will he wake up?” I breathed.

“That is all down to Mr Teller, the anesthetic has worn off now so it is just a waiting game unfortunately.”

Taking a deep breath, I looked back down at my brother. We were going to need as much help as we could get whilst he was recovering, I knew the next few months were going to be a challenge. I knew Chibs would step up covering the President’s role in the club but I had no idea how I was going to cope with getting Jax back to full health alongside looking after Elenor and Pops.

“You aren’t in this alone, sweetie,” Pascale said softly, squeezing my shoulders, like she was inside my head, “I will be here as long as you and your family need me.”

The hours had passed and I had no idea how long I had been in the room, all I knew was I wasn’t leaving Jax’s bedside.

“I swear to god, if you don’t wake up I will smother you with your goddam pillow!” I cried, clutching his hand. The tears were freely rolling down my cheeks, Jax had been one of my lifelines for so long.

I couldn’t lose him now.

He was the reason I found my voice, he taught me how to fight much to Pops annoyance, he was my partner in crime and always had my back when I needed it the most. He was also the reason why I was so happy, without him I would have never taken the plunge with Charles, I would have more than likely hidden myself away not to make a fool of myself.

“You gotta fight bro, we need you to pull through,” I paused, taking a deep breath, “I cut my time short with Char, because you we stupid enough to ride four times over the limit,” I scoffed, staring at him trying to see any signs of movement.

“I didn’t ask you to ditch him,” Jax mumbled, his voice raspy from the endotracheal tube used for the anesthetic. The sound of his voice caused me to freeze, seeing his blue eyes staring back at me. “Oh that’s it, give me the silent treatment,” he hummed, smirking at me.

“Do you know how fucking stupid that was, you had a daughter who needs you and you could have killed yourself,” I said narrowing my eyes at him. “I could punch you in the face right now.”

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2023

Three clarifications: 1) all my opinions are completely subjective and based entirely on my feelings, 2) I definitely left out a lot of what I wanted to write, and I will probably remember it after the New Year lol 3) The Sign wins all the best categories, BUT the series isn't over yet. I included it in my list anyway (I also included Twins)

Unfortunately, 2023 is me continuing the trend started in 2022, i.e. dropping the series, sometimes even just before the finale. There are about 35 series I dropped this year (!!!!!). Some of them I literally stopped watching the moment MLs appeared on the screen, like Dinosaur Love. Sorry but nope. Why is this happening? Perhaps because of the huge number of series. Before, I watched everything, even the worst productions, because I simply had no choice. Now there are so many new series, also so many great older series that I can come back to with pleasure, that I don't regret dropping something, that in the past I would have forced myself to watch until the end. Life is too short to waste it on mid series 🤷‍♀️

My list:

Perfect relationships: Our Dating Sim, Jun&Jun, The 8th Sense, Love in Translation, MickTop - My Universe, The Sign, Twins, Our Dining Table, Sing My Crush, um, Destiny Seeker 😄

Perfect relationships minus this one thing (usually an awkward kiss, sorry, this is very important to me): Unitentional Love Story, Laws of Attraction. WHY. These are not Sotus times, it's 2023, there are no excuses, learn to kiss, it's the easiest thing to DO

Many series disappointed me, but most of all, the one in which I had such great hopes: Chains Of Heart, come ON, this series had EVERYTHING to become one of the best series this year!!

Characters most harmed by the plot: Boston and Babe. I will also never forgive Between Us for what they did to the most awesome couple ever: WinTeam

Interesting series that pleasantly surprised me with how different and unique they are: Be My Favorite, Bake Me Please

Series that I have watched until the end, that are a complete waste of time and that I have bad memories of: Step by Step and La Puie

Characters that were just plain awful and that I would avoid in real life: first and foremost, of course, that EUN JI bitch and Tae Hyung (The Eighth Sense) also Sangin (Sing My Crush), practically everyone from Only Friends, Phat and Saengtai (La Pluie), Pat (SBS), Wen (Moonlight Chicken), Charlie. I'm not writing about terrible parents, there were a lot of them this year

The craziest series I've watched anyway: Till The World Ends 🥳

It's been a year of shows about workplace romance, but only a few managed to portray it in a good, even cute way without creepy power imbalance: Jun&Jun, ODS, Love in Translation, probably Cherry Magic (still airing)

New stars✨ that rocked my 💖: Daou (LiT), Babe (The Sign), Frame (Twins), Guide (IFYLIA, Bake Me Please) and Mark Pakin, my king 👑

My obsessions this year: Jae Won (The 8th Sense), Charn (LoA), Yang (Love in Translation), Im Han Tae (Sing My Crush), Sprite, THARN and Phaya. Overall, 2023 was full of characters who were a wonderful mix of pathetic and crazy in love and who made me feel like 🥺😍😭🥳. These were the men (and boys) mentioned above, but also Yoon Tae Joon (Unintentional Love Story), Cheng (Chains of Heart), Pisaeng (BMF), Tinn (My School President), Mick (My Universe). I love all of them 💖

Hot guys 🔥: ok, there were a lot of them this year, but definitely Chi Jun (Jun&Jun), Yang (LiT), Im Han Tae (SMC), Palm (NLMG), Songkhram (Destiny Seeker), Way and Alan (Pit Babe), Yoon Tae Joon (Unintentional Love Story), Mark Pakin in all his roles, obviously Tharn and Phaya ✨

Characters that I always look at with fondness, that I watched with real pleasure,, who brought only high-quality content and made this year better for me: Tharn, Phaya and their friends (YAI), Tinn, Charn and their friends (NAWIN and the girls), Mick (MU), main couples from SMC, Jun & Jun, ODC and LiT, Our Dining Table, Yoon Tae Joon (Unintentional Love Story), MR. TIWSON 👑, Peach, Sprite (every time I write the names Peach and Sprite I crave a fruity drink 🍹)

Hottest scenes 🔥: everything that is happening in the PhayaTharn universe so far, and

With so many series from Thailand, surprisingly few made a huge impression on me, the same in the case of characters or couples that I was obsessed with and which I would happily rewatch many times. I was even more surprised by Korea, which, with an incomparably smaller number of series, still created real gems, fantastic couples and interesting, liked characters. It was Korea that gave me probably the most interesting character this year: Jae Won. Although Thailand shot a Tharn-shaped arrow straight into my heart at the very end of the year 💘

It was a very good year, hope 2024 will be even better. What I wish for myself and all of you, my lovely jellyfish bolsters 😘😘😘😘😘

I wanted to thank everyone here for being so awesome this year, everyone who wrote great reviews and funny posts and notes, everyone who worked hard to gif the best scenes and who promoted the series fiercely. I watched many of my favorite series only thanks to your gifs. I love you all so much, you are the best! 🥰

#bl drama #thai bl #korean bl #japanese bl #fav character #fav actor #fav couples #2023 #the sign the series #twins the series #our dating sim #jun & jun #laws of attraction #love in translation #unintentional love story #the eight sense #sing my crush

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bunnakit · 5 months

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i feel like i should write my thoughts and meta for other airing shows that im watching but tbh they kinda go something like this:

playboyy: [incoherent screaming and throwing off my headphones 6 times an episode]

last twilight: raw emotion, contemplation, and complex thoughts

pit babe: no thoughts, head empty

the sign: too hyperfocused to stop and write down thoughts, i am immersed

bake me please: pretty food, pretty men, guide kantapon's range of facial expressions yes good, protect grandma, thinking of all the gifs ill make for this weeks episode

cooking crush: ohhh i don't know if i'm going to stick this one out

i COULD go back and write down my thoughts for the sign, its about the only one i have any sort of thoughts about, but i don't think i'd have anything to say that's any better than what most people are saying and i'm not familiar enough with Naga and Garuda to really deep dive

that being said you can always follow the tag bunn meta for if i ever do make any thoughts or meta posts

#bunn talks #playboyy the series #last twilight #last twilight the series #pit babe the series #the sign the series #bake me please #bake me please the series #cooking crush #cooking crush the series

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pharawee · 5 months

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🖇️BL WATCHLIST DECEMBER

🎬7 Days Before Valentine - WETV - The crispest sound I've ever heard in a Thai drama. And so much symbolism, I love it!

🎬Playboyy - GAGAOOLALA - 🍌🍍🍈🍎🍑🍐

🎬For Him - IQIYI - Messy uni bl my beloved.

🎬Twins - GAGAOOLALA - The first ep had a bit too much exposition for my taste but I like it.

🎬Pit Babe - IQIYI - Not iqiyi geolocking things again. Don't they understand I need to watch this for the neonsynth vibes and Nut and Pon??

🎬Beyond the Star - IQIYI - Look how they massacred my show. But still, Bank Chanwut my beloved. 🥰

🎬The Sign - YOUTUBE - The fantasy lakorn BL of my dreams.

🎬Dead Friend Forever | DFF - IQIYI - How did BOC know that I want a horror BL for Christmas this year?

🎬Bake Me Please - GAGAOOLALA - Ohm and Guide and lots of sweetness, need I say more?

🎬My Universe - IQIYI - Lots of couples each with their own self-contained mini series (if you can even call it that). I'm intrigued.

The calendar overview for November was super handy so:

🖇️FINISHED

🎬My Dear Gangster Oppa - IQIYI - This is already so cute. Achievement unlocked: new Thursday happy place.

🎬Bake Me Please - GAGAOOLALA - Ohm and Guide and lots of sweetness, need I say more?

🖇️ON HOLD (aka I love these shows, I just don't have the time😭)

🎬Absolute Zero - IQIYI - I want to love this show - it's beautiful and bittersweet - but some of the plot leaves me puzzled.

🎬Shadow - GAGAOOLALA - I've been waiting for this series for so long. 😭

🎬Last Twilight - YOUTUBE - I'll tentatively watch this for JimmySea.

🎬Cherry Magic Thailand - YOUTUBE - This is going to be unbearably cute, I just know it.

🎬The Middleman's Love -| IQIYI + YOUTUBE - This is moving very very fast, much faster than the novel. Consequently, Jade is very, very unhinged but that's why I love him.

🎬Cooking Crush - 26 November | YOUTUBE - OffGun means I'm in.

➕ MDL | ABOUT | ALL WATCHLISTS | COMMENTARY TAG | THAI BL NOVELS

#jane watches stuff #bl watchlist #not much change for december #the first of the shorter november series are ending #so january will be positively chill #colorful melody will be on wetv and doesn't seem to have an inter release yet

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iphoenixrising · 1 year

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Dick and Tim and Jay in some combination:

DickTim

Misc Ficlets: The night the Flying Graysons Died | Tarantula (HC) | Birthday, Dick & Tim & their parents (HC) NSFW: The Suit (for 400 followers!) & Worth the Wait | Soul Mark

Sentinel/Guide WIP

The Body Swap epic The Swap & The Fallout & The Follow-Up (for 300 followers!)

Time Travel: Links & One & Two

Detective!Dick AU: Red Hood!Tim au (for my babe poison-basil) & art! | Civillian!Tim au

DickTim Week 2021 On Ao3 | Day 1: Creature!Dick | Rambling about what happened after Creature!Dick | Day 2: Sad Time Loop, watch your feels | Day 3: AOB and BDSM with Alpha!Tim and Omega!Dick | Day 4: Dark!Dick and Vampire!Tim. Warnings for captivity, torture, blood-letting, and missing Bruce | Day 5: Winged Talon!Tim au. Warnings for violence, brainwashing, and injuries. | Day 6: Truth and Mutual Pining

DickTimJay

Mer!Dick, Mer!Jay: Logistics | One & Two (in which I like it better if they speak Mer language and they can’t understand each other; minor breeding kink) & Thirst & Future

Fic Rec: On the Clock by chibinightowl

JayTim

Bottom Jason Todd Week: Cam Boy Jason, JayTim | Bottom Jason Todd Week: Willing impregnation | Jay's birthday NSFW

De-Aged Jay (based on fanart): Ficlet | HC

Night Call (Stripper!AU; NSFW): One & Two & Three

Praise Kink (NSFW): Ficlet | PodFic (& my take on a Gotham Accent) | Heart-to-Motherfucking fist

Robinpile Praise Kink idea | The initial ask | Chip’s art | A snippet of the idea

Bad Idea: (Space Salvagers AU): Ficlet & HC

Fic Recs: Are you Trying to Kill Me? by chibinightowl

DamiTimNight Sky: One & DickJayTim (HC) & "Gotham and Explosions" (for 100 followers!) & "Poke" & Two & Three & Finale

Tim-centric:

Tim (art rec)

Caroline: TimKon | DickTimJay & NSFW drab based of @curdleddoodle's amazing art

#masterlist #2 #damn character limit

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wanderlust-in-my-soul · 6 months

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Currently Watching - November

aka The Masterlist

Because I love a good little list - in alphabetical order! 😊

Regularly updated during the month, latest update 30.11.2023

A little link to my favorite bl-tropes-collection 💙

Here you can find all of my gifs.

And if you want to show me something you think I might like, just let me know with #josistag

At the end you can have a look at what we can expect in November with MDL links and a link for the trailer (if avaible). There are 18 coming up series this november... Sleep I love you, but we are going seperate ways this month!

This is guaranteed to contain spoilers!

1. 7 Days before Valentine (1/12 WeTV)

Hm... This was not what I expected. The acting was a little bit over the top. I don't know if I can stand Sunshine. The feeling this first episode gave me was kinda off. I don't know. Right now I don't know if I want to keep watching it.

2. Bake me please (2/6 on Gaga)

This series is so good! I really like Ohm and Guide together. Guide is such a sunshine and I like his character! This series deals with a lot of baking and childhood trauma and a sunshine and grumpy main couple and I love it!

3. Boys Like Boys (8/10 on Gaga)

Okay, I am officially invested! The story of eight taiwanese men who are on the search for love. It is messy and funny and of course I have my favorites! I wish I had waited for the show to finish, because then I could have watched the final and know if I can keep my hopes up or not... And there are twists and turns and some butterflies and I can't wait for the next episode.

4. Cooking Crush (1/12 on Youtube)

I have to admit beside Not Me, I am not the biggest fan of OffGun. Their slapstick humour is just not mine. I can't get the right feeling for this series right now. I will wait and see how it turns out with more episodes...

5. Last Twilight (3/12 on Youtube)

I got fucking emotional when Mhok read from The Little Prince and they had this whole big conversation through the book and I am in tears just thinking about it. The Little Prince is very special for me.

6. Pit Babe (2/13 on Youtube)

Ladies and Gentlemen! We have an Omegaverse! I am still in shock! I usually don't dive into the omegaverse, but I did read some webtoons. I am curious how they'll play it out. The first episode... I don't understand shit! I have no clue, what is going on. There are intrigues going on and I don't trust Charlie at the moment. But I couldn't care less because: Pavel! He could just sit there or walk in his driver's uniform and I would be happy!

7. Playboyy (3/14 on Gaga)

I am intrigued! I needed to call my best friend and tell her about what I have seen. Not just the amount of sex and masturbation and wet dreams, but the way it is filmed. I am intruígued! It looks like a romantic dream combined with porn. And I am looking forward to next week and the weeks to come, because it is so interesting!

8. The Sign (1/12 on Youtube)

I am already in love with this series! Mystical elements, a good chemistry between the actors, some fighting, naked men... What else could I wish for... Oh yeah, and an accidental kiss 😂 But I still enjoyed it so much! And I can't wait fot next week!

9. Twins (4/12 on Gaga)

I don't know what it is. The story is... nothing special. The acting is okayish. Sprite's/Zee's facial expression need some time to get used to. And yet, I like this show! It is one of my most anticipated watches of the week. I like First and I LOVE enemies to lovers 😅 It is one of my weak spots!

Finished in November

Series

1. I feel you linger in the air (12/12 on Gaga)

This is one of my favorite series from this year, if not the best one! It is such a good and well written story about love and building a home, trusting in love and people again, fight against the rules and love the people who deserve your love. I am not as heartbroken than I thought, but I miss them already, like five minutes after it ended. Jom and Yai's love is a love that can overcome all kinds of barriers like time and I love that so much! I love this series so so much! And they confirmed a second season? Now I am afraid and excited? A true 10 out of 10!

2. Dangerous Romance (12/12 on Youtube)

I like Perth and Chimon together, even though their characters can be a little bit cheesy or bromancy. Over all I liked the series, even though I was searching for the danger in the romance. It lost a litle bit of the tension in its second half. Not a bad series, but also nothing special. A solid 7 out of 10.

3. Kimi to Nara Koi wo Shite Mite mo / If it's with you (5/5 on Gaga)

It is sweet and has the typical japanese vibe, you know? The crickets and circades are very much present in the the background and it feels kind of cosy. My japanese vibe. The story itself is sweet. I like the fact that the Amane is open and sure about his sexuality, even though he has experienced homophobia and tries to hide behind a smiling mask. This is a really wholesome watch for the coming darker days. I gave it a 9 out of 10.

4. Kiseki: Dear to me (12/13 on Viki and Gaga)

Okay, this series started strong for me and got really messy and lame in the second half... Well, way before this to be honest. The only reason I was watching in the end were Ai Di and Chen Yi. Their relationship was such a great add up to this mess. Yes, it was messy and I wish they would have communicated earlier, but I love their tenderness and their love in the end. The main couple... I really couldn't care less in the end. And the story was... not that interesting and a little bit confusing at times. Overall an 7,5 out of 10 and that's because of Ai Di and Cen Yi.

5. You are mine (10/10 on Viki and Gaga)

The lovestory between a very demanding chef, who terrorise his employees and his easygoing new male secretary who can give good massages. And the lack of communication is really bothering me at this point. Instead of just going after your secretary, perhaps try and talk to him about your feelings? Argh... Okay, the last episode was just a display of affection and fluff and it was really cute. But it couldn't help a bad series to become a good one. They can kiss, yes, but overall it was not that good. So just a 5,5 out of 10 for me.

6. A Breeze Of Love (8/8 on iQiyi)

I love this one! It is short and cute and for once I understand the problem. The execution was a little whacky, but hey, I really don't care because it was just that cute! The two mains have very good chemistry and are believable. And I am totally in love with them. It has sport and kind of enemies to lovers so checks for me and it is korean. Yeah, that is definitely worth a watch and I guess I will rewatch it from time to time, whenever I need something wholesome and cute. A 10 out of 10 for me.

7. One Room Angel (6/6 on Gaga)

It started out as a very depressing series. It kept this feeling through the whole show, but it never said, that it has to be like that forever. There were always hints, that life can get better. That you are enough and that you are worth it, worth of living, worth of loving and worth of being loved. I mean it ended with this line: I received and was able to give. Even someone like me had something I can do. So probably, life isn't so bad." And that was the point where I lost it completely. A solid 8 out of 10 for me.

Movie

1. Aki wa Haru to Gohan wo Tabetai

This one is a sweet and quiet movie. Well the character Aki is not that quiet, but in this movie there is not that much drama or angst. It is stacked with food and I got so hungry watching it! The food really looks delicious! It is not a bromance. You definitely can see that these two love each other and there are so many hints, that they want to spend the rest of their lives together. And as far as I know there should be a second movie. Fingers crossed! For me a solid 7,5 out of 10

Short Film

Dropped/On-Hold in November

Looking forward to in November

Twins - MDL - Trailer (Nov 3rd on GagaOOLala)

Boy Drenched in Water - MDL (Nov 8th on GagaOOLala)

A Breeze Of Love - MDL - Trailer (Nov 10th on iQiyi)

Last Twilight - MDL - Trailer (Nov 10th on Youtube)

Middleman's Love - MDL - Trailer (Nov 10th on iQiyi)

Beyond the Star - MDL - Pilot (Nov 11th on iQiyi)

Aki wa Haru to Gohan wo Tabetai - MDL (Nov 15th on GagaOOLala)

Playboyy - MDL - Trailer (uncensored) - Trailer (censored) (Nov 16th on GagaOOLala)

Wheels and Axle - MDL (Nov 17th on TBA)

Pit Babe - MDL - Trailer (Nov 17th on iQiyi)

Bake Me Please - MDL - Teaser (Nov 19th on iQiyi / Gaga)

7 Days Before Valentine - MDL - Trailer (Nov 22nd on Youtube)

VIP Only - MDL - Teaser (Nov 24th on Viki & Gaga)

The Sign - MDL - Trailer (Nov 25th on Youtube)

Cooking Crush - MDL - Trailer (Nov 26th on Youtube)

The Whisperer - MDL - Trailer (Nov 26th TBA)

For Him - MDL - Pilot (Nov 30th on iQiyi)

Wuju Bakery - MDL - Trailer (TBA)

Night Dream - MDL (TBA)

Boyy Of God - MDL - Teaser (TBA)

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mypoisonedvine · 2 years

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👀 Eddie with a hooker. You know you want to

yes I DO want to and I have another one to add in to make it kind of a combo request... also this gets a bit darker as it goes on so watch out!

"Honey, I'm home!"

You'd never done anything like this before; you'd never been offered so much to do it.

You turned to look over your shoulder, not letting go of the pan and spatula. When you did, you saw Edward standing in the doorway, shrugging off his heavy jacket and hanging it up on the rack; you saw the ring on his hand catch the light, and saw that it matched the one he'd given you to wear. He must've just put it on outside the door.

"Hey babe," you greeted him, "dinner's almost ready!"

"Smells delicious," he grinned, approaching you as you stirred the food in the pan. You resisted the urge to jump when he put his hands on your shoulders and leaned in to kiss your cheek. His glasses bumped against your temple and you had to really concentrate on not shrugging him away as he placed another kiss by your jaw.

"Eddie," you giggled coyly, "I'm trying to cook!"

"I just can't help it," he purred, "you're so beautiful. Are you gonna tell me a man can't kiss his own wife?"

Yeah, it was going to take you a while to get used to this. You’d attempted fake relationships before— acting like a girlfriend was half your job, actually, contrary to popular belief that all Johns want is crazy kinks— but this was another level entirely. And you didn’t even know this guy… definitely not a normal first-session request. But, again, when you see the kind of cash he was flashing, you’re not one to question it too much. Including where that money is coming from if he’s living in such a small apartment.

“Oh, I like when you kiss me there,” you sighed, deciding to fall back on some classic girlfriend-experience stuff since it couldn’t be that different. “Do it again, Eddie…”

“Like this?” he taunted gently, sucking harder on the skin right at the nape of your neck, making your back arch itself a bit.

“Yes,” you moaned softly.

He moved his lips down your shoulder, pulling the strap of your dress out of the way to keep following the trail of kisses over your skin. "It's Thursday," he reminded you. "We said we would start tonight…"

"Start…?"

"Start trying," he added, and you gasped a little.

You were already speechless when you realized what he was referring to, but the way his hands rubbed your back and his lips brushed over your cheek as he spoke didn't help either. Maybe it said more about you than him that you felt so dirty and taboo for roleplaying as a husband and wife looking to get pregnant.

"I know you've wanted a baby for so long," he whispered. "I'm sorry I couldn't give one to you sooner, I was just so worried I wouldn't know how to take care of it… but I swear, I'm gonna love our baby so much, you can't even imagine— oh, you'll look so pretty pregnant, sweetie. No one's gonna believe it when they see us together, that I've got a wife as beautiful as you, carrying my child…"

"Ed— wait," you whimpered, overwhelmed by what he was describing. This wasn't part of what you'd discussed beforehand— and it was making a tingly, anxious feeling stir in the pit of your stomach.

"No, I can't wait," he soothed with a smile that peppered kisses up your neck. "I need to get you pregnant tonight, darling— I know it doesn't always take on the first try, but I feel so good about this that I just know it will."

You felt his grip tighten on your arms, just as you thought about trying to get away. You were on the pill, it was all just a fantasy, but it still poked at your primal anxiety, at something you had known for a long time was not for you.

What you couldn't figure out, then, was why you were getting wet.

"Let's go to the bedroom," Edward whispered to you, soothingly brushing his fingers over your shoulders and down your arms to your hands— he took them gently and guided you across the small apartment, your head spinning and your ears ringing.

You felt helpless to him, and that was not exactly uncommon with clients— but it wasn't what you were used to with Eddie. He wasn't that aggressive, or controlling… even if you always sensed he had a bit of a dark side. Really, though, the thing was that you didn't feel physically helpless; but, as you heard the click-clack of your heels while he dragged you to his bedroom, you felt more mentally helpless. You were falling into the role of the submissive, adoring housewife a little too easily.

The gentleness was gone in an instant as he shoved you down onto the bed, climbing onto you in a clammy, clumsy mess that gave away his own nerves.

"Tell me how bad you want this," he demanded, pinning you under his weight.

"Eddie— oh, fuck," you choked, "I— I want this so much, I want your baby… I wanna have your baby—"

"Mhm?" he encouraged you, biting his lip as he looked down at you.

“I wanna be pregnant— get me pregnant tonight, please,” you begged.

He kissed you again, rough and dominant with his tongue shoved deep into your mouth. You hummed, almost in protest, but the sound was muffled and ultimately useless. As he pushed up the bottom of your dress and shoved his pants down hastily, his cock sprung free and pressed against you— he was already so hard, and dripping, and oh god he wasn’t going to put a condom on and you weren’t going to stop him.

“M’gonna knock you up,” he promised as he shoved himself inside you all at once. He gasped, you whined, and he started fucking you right away— no time to adjust, no slow stroke into you, just fast, desperate thrusts as he panted and hovered above your face. “Oh— oh fuck, I’m gonna breed you. That’s what you want?”

You nodded and bit your lip, struggling to stay still— but he held you down, hands wrapping around your wrists and tightening until you yelped quietly. You were going to have bruises in the morning, you could tell already.

“You want a baby?” he continued. “My baby?”

“Y-your baby, I wanna have your baby,” you insisted. He moaned and fucked you even faster— not the love-making you had apparently expected when he started talking about ‘trying.’ This was a lot less romantic, and significantly less sensual, than you thought this was supposed to be. It was rough and hurried and sweaty; you felt like a toy, and you were forced to wonder if this was how he fucked his fleshlight or fist or whatever he used to take the edge off while saving up to pay you to do this. That thought, for whatever reason, made your pussy clench involuntarily around him.

“Oh, fuck,” he grunted, “you want me come? I’m so close…”

You weren’t exactly surprised, he did have that two-pump chump look about him, you’d thought so from the very beginning. What surprised you was how close you were, from so little action. You weren’t actually into this whole breeding thing, were you?

“Take it all,” he ordered, “take all my come, every fucking drop— and say thank you.”

Fuck, okay; this guy was just all over the place. Dominant, yet desperate. Romantic, but ruthless. You really didn’t know what to think… although, right now you conveniently couldn’t think of anything at all. He was literally fucking you stupid. “P-please, come in me, Eddie,” you gasped, “I’m yours— make me yours, baby—”

“Fuck!” he shouted, and all at once you felt that heat start to fill you as he pressed his hips up right to yours; he buried himself so deep in you that it nearly hurt, and even though he’d basically stopped moving, somehow at that very moment you came.

Shutting your eyes tight, and felt your whole body tense up and relax in random waves, slickness starting to leak out around him even though you knew his come wasn’t going anywhere until he pulled out. He breathed heavily into the crook of your neck, going limp on top of you as each exhale made you even more uncomfortably damp.

“Oh my god,” he groaned, “you… you’re coming…”

You were sort of hoping he wouldn’t notice. Instead, he reached between your bodies and pinched your clit, making you gasp and tighten around him suddenly. You were so sensitive that it almost hurt, but you didn’t even ask him to stop because you figured he wouldn’t anyways.

“Keep going,” he whispered, “keep milking my cock— that’s it, fuck you’re so good…”

He pinched your clit harder until you cried out, and you felt him smile against your cheek.

"What do you say?" he prompted condescendingly, and it took you a second to remember what he meant.

"Thank you," you breathed, and just when you thought you'd done what he wanted enough to get out of here soon, he held you tight and rolled onto his back so you were on top of him.

He was still inside you; he was still hard. And from the way he looked up at you through those glasses (that were just starting to get clear again after fogging up pretty badly), you could tell he still wanted more from you. "Take your dress off," he insisted, and you heard him purr slightly as you lifted the dress up over your head. You felt his hands run up your thighs, over your waist, grabbing greedy handfuls of your tits until you noticed his cock flex inside you. "So fuckin' pretty," he cooed, "my pretty wife."

"Mhm," you answered half-heartedly as you tossed the dress aside— he pulled you down quickly into a sloppy, slow-ish kiss, running his hands up your back and back down again until his hands were holding your ass.

But he wasn't just copping a feel, he was starting to guide you until you rocked slowly on top of him, the friction awakening some soreness inside you. "Mm," he hummed contentedly just before he broke the kiss, looking up at you with a slightly-mischievous smile. "One load isn't enough for you, is it?"

He taunted you as if this was what you wanted and not his fantasy. You were a little insulted, almost enough to break the illusion and call him out for keeping you past when he was supposed to since he already came.

"I'll give you more, baby," he promised, "I'll make sure you're pregnant tonight— but you're gonna have to work for it."

Just when you thought about disobeying him, his grip on your hips tightened painfully, and you whimpered under your breath. He was stronger than you, you were in his apartment... and he'd already paid. You weren't sure if he was really dangerous— in most ways, he seemed like the most harmless guy you'd ever worked with, but you were a little too smart to believe that was actually true. Still, you figured you were safest doing what he said for the time being.

He watched you start to really ride him, his smile falling into a look of silent awe as you moved your hips on top of him. You wouldn't have stayed if you had known he was going to keep you here all night; you wouldn't have ever come here if you knew he'd been stalking you for weeks beforehand.

But you couldn't have known that then. Maybe, if you'd been paying close attention, you could've figured out that he wasn't planning to let you leave any time soon. But you were never very good at solving puzzles... good thing he was going to be there to do them all for you from now on.

#j.d.'s 15k celebration #edward naston x reader #the riddler x reader #edward nashton smut #soft!dark edward nashton

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daisyful-gvf · 2 years

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likes her gentlemen not to be gentle // by daisyful

18+

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pairings: jake kiszka x reader

notes: i tried for dom jake but this is what happened, i’m not mad at it lol. title is from fluorescent adolescent by AM

tags: praise, light degradation, light dom/sub, a lot of cursing, fingering, pwp to be honest

word count: 2.3k

summary: Jake is adrenaline-high from a show and has only one thing on his mind when he meets you backstage.

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Jake always performed well, but tonight was different. Tonight he played a whole solo behind his head, stood on the amps in front of the stage and leaned over the crowd, screaming, his fingers moving faster than you’d ever seen.

You watched from the side of the pit as his hair swung in wet ropes when he flipped his head back during the peak of the solo, watched him bare his teeth, watched him smile ear to ear. He shot you a wink or two. He was on one tonight.

So it wasn’t a surprise when, after you made your way backstage at the end of the set, Jake practically ran around the corner, grabbed you by the arm, and pulled you in tight for a kiss.

You gasped into him, and he chuckled into the kiss.

“Hey,” he breathed, pulling away just far enough for you to see the wild glint in his eye, “Enjoy the show?”

You laughed, nodding, “Hell yeah. You were so good tonight, babe.”

He grinned wider as he hooked his finger under your chin, “Yeah?” he breathed. He put his lips near your cheek, “You like when I play like that for you?”

Oh, you realized, this wasn’t just excitement about the show.

“It‘s not just for me,” you said shyly. He pressed his lips to your jaw and you stifled a small gasp, “Jake, we’re in the middle of the venue,” you pulled away gently. He beamed, unphased.

“It is for you,” he licked his bottom lip, “and for me, cause it’s fun.”

You let a laugh bubble out of you.

“Come on,” he hooked a hand around your waist and guided you quickly to the dressing room. It was a room with green walls, a dark green velvet sofa, well-lit vanities, an ice bucket of champagne, and amber toned ashtrays.

He locked the door.

“Oh?” you asked aloud, pointing to the lock. He grinned.

Quickly, you were pressed against the wall, his lips on your neck, trailing down, his hands pressed against your ribs, his thigh pressed between your legs.

“Baby,” he gasped, moving frantically, kissing everywhere, his hair sticking to his skin and yours.

“Mm?” you squeaked out, trying your best to breathe, overwhelmed by his passion.

“Wanna fuck,” he panted against your collar bone, “So much energy, just need to fuck,”

“Yeah?” you gasped.

“Yeah,” he nodded.

You groaned, feeling limp against the wall. His hands skirted under your shirt, quickly tugging it over your head.

He whined, “No bra, huh?”

You nodded, giggling as he touched your breasts.

“God, I love you,” He shook his head, dipping down to bite gently at the flesh of them, “so fucking hot,”

Your back arched against the wall as he nipped and then licked, and then suddenly, he was on his knees, undoing the button of your jeans.

“Babe,” your voice trembled with arousal as he tugged at the denim, sinking it to your ankles. He made a noise at the sight of just your panties, and he bit a kiss into the flesh of your hip. After a second, he tugged the panties down as well.

“Couch?” you asked, threading your fingers through his hair, tugging on it gently to bring his eyes to meet yours.

“Oh,” he whimpered, “Fuck, do it again.”

You grinned at the discovery, tugging his head back further with his hair. He whined again.

“Couch, baby, please,” you begged.

He nodded, rising to his feet and tugging you by the hand to the couch. He sat down and you followed his lead, straddling him and grinding your hips into him. He let out a shaky moan.

You tugged his jacket off and let your hands explore his sweaty skin, eventually making your way to his neck. You leaned in to a sloppy kiss, letting his tongue work over yours. It was like he was drunk except he wasn’t—just full of adrenaline. You drank it in.

After a minute of delicious moaning and soft lips, you threaded your hands through his damp hair and pulled back again, predicting the desperate groan before it even left his throat.

You watched him for a second, eyes tracing his face; the way his brows were turned up in the center, the way his lips were almost red from kissing.

“Yeah?” You grinned, “you like that?”

He nodded, breathing heavily. You nearly growled at his reaction, leaning down to bite softly over his adam's apple, then licking and kissing down his neck. You sucked hard, hoping to leave light bruises.

“No marks, angel,” he gritted, voice cracking. You tightened your fingers in his hair and he whimpered.

“You have a makeup artist, you’ll be fine,” you soothed, licking over a spot you’d bitten, “wanna leave marks.”

He groaned, finally resuming his dominant composure, grabbing you by the throat. You smiled.

“Were you listening earlier?” He muttered, blinking at you through half-lidded eyes, “I wanna fuck. Stand up.”

You whined, doing as he said. He was never too much; he would boss you around, but never pushed it too far. A perfect balance of sweet and stern.

He stood up, fumbled with his pants for second before pushing them down along with his boxers, kicking them aside.

He touched your face and gave you a much sweeter kiss than he had all evening. He grinned gently, “You want this, angel?” He asked, cupping your jaw, “I only want to if you want to.”

You nodded immediately, breath catching in your throat, “Yeah, please,” you breathed against his mouth. He nodded, gave one more kiss, then grabbed your body and turned you around, somewhat shoving you forward onto the couch, your knees on the soft velvet, bracing yourself over the back of the couch.

“Pretty girl,” Jake purred, “I can’t wait to be inside you,”

He hummed as he touched himself, the head of his cock grazing your ass every few seconds. You could hear the sound of him sucking his fingers before he reached down to slip them inside you.

You groaned and pushed back into the touch, finally feeling grounded after all the dizziness.

“Fuck,” he spat, “God, yeah, I can’t wait to fuck you,” he ranted, “Gonna let me have you, angel? Gonna take it so good like you always do?”

You bit into the back of the sofa as you groaned, skin flushing at his obscenity.

“Answer me,” he ordered.

“Yeah, Jake, always,”

“So fucking good,” he pumped his fingers at a quick pace, and soon you were nearly dripping around them.

“You want it just as bad, don’t you angel? Not my sweet girl right now, are you, huh? You’re my slut.”

“Fuck, Jake,” you moaned. This is the most you’d heard him talk like this in a while. You didn’t always like this, and so he didn’t always do it. But when you two were in this sort of mood, it worked.

“Tell me, angel. You wanna be slutty for me?” His voice was raspy and sultry, and he spoke at a low volume. “You are bent over in a dressing room,” he chuckled, “bent over this couch to let me fuck you with my fingers. Cause you’d do anything for me right now, wouldn’t you?“

He curled his fingers, and the heat in your center flared, suddenly and violently.

“Gonna come,” you gasped, “Please,”

He groaned, “Gotta answer me if you wanna come.”

“Yes, anything for you,” you stuttered over the words, desperate.

“You like being slutty for me?”

“Yes,” you ground your hips against him, “Yes, please don’t stop.”

“Not gonna stop,” he skimmed his free hand over the swell of your ass, “Cause my girl just needs to come, doesn’t she? Wants to come all over my fingers, then get filled with my cock, isn’t that right?”

You came hard, sounds choking from your throat, thighs squeezing around his hand. “Jake,” you gasped through it, “baby,”

“Mm?” He hummed playfully, “You like it when I make you come?”

You nodded against the velvet cushion.

“Jake, fuck me,” you breathed, just over the first orgasm and greedy for the second. He whined.

“Yeah, babe, I’d love to,”

He drew his fingers out, slicked his hand over himself, and pushed into you in one swift motion. You both gasped.

“Fuck,” he gritted. “Good girl, take it,”

You made a strangled noise akin to a hurt animal, but you couldn’t help it, he was fucking into you quickly, and his obscene words strung together in his rasping voice was enough to pull you apart.

“You want it hard, angel, like this?” He asked. You nodded quickly against the velvet, but he wasn’t satisfied, “Talk to me, babe, don’t wanna hurt you.”

“Yes, hard, please,” you groaned.

He grabbed your hips and snapped them roughly against you, forcing short moans and whimpers from you. He cursed and gasped, moving almost animalistic

“Touch yourself,” he breathed, “please,”

You whimpered, shoving a hand between your legs, losing yourself in the sensation coupled with him fucking you.

“Fuck, angel,” he gasped, “come, please, all over me,”

“Yeah,” you exhaled, “close,”

“I know, angel,” he gripped your hips like a vice, “be a good slut, come for me,”

“Fuck, Jake,” you whimpered, vision blanking as you came.

“That’s it, babe,” he murmured, slowing his pace, “maybe you are my sweet girl, still, huh? Listening so well,”

His breath stuttered as he drew out slow, pushed in slow, “You feel so fucking good. I needed you so bad,” he groaned again as he pulled out, “come here, babe,” he murmured.

You turned around, standing up in front of him. His cheeks were flushed, his forehead and hair even sweatier than before. He flashed a grin, and you giggled.

“Hi,” you leaned in for a kiss.

“Hey,” he reciprocated, pulling you in with a gentle hand around your waist. He kissed you tenderly.

“You having fun?” He asked, breathy, his chest heaving as he worked to slow his breath.

You bit his lip, making him smile, before answering with a nod.

“Good,” he nipped at your cheek, “come here.”

He sat on the couch and you moved toward him, but he spoke again—

“Face that way,” he pointed to the opposite wall. You grinned in understanding.

You sank down onto him easily, gasping at the feeling, leaning back against his chest.

“Good girl, put your legs over mine,” he guided your thighs up and over his. Once they settled, he gripped under your hips, lifting you just slightly.He had you.

“You still gonna be slutty for me?” He murmured into your hair at the back of your neck, giving an exploratory thrust into you. Moans fell from both of your lips.

“Yeah, Jake,” you breathed, “Please, I want you,”

“I know, sweet girl,” he thrusted again before coming to a halt, “but you’re gonna have to beg a little,”

“Jake, please,” you whimpered, “please move,”

“Yeah? That would be nice, wouldn’t it?”

You whined, pushing your hips down. He tightened his grip on your hips and lifted to prevent you from moving.

“No. Beg.” he said, voice low against your neck.

“Please, please, please,” you let yourself go, “Please, just fuck me, Jake, I know you want it too, just—“

He snapped his hips up and you whined, head falling back against his shoulder.

“Such a slut for me,” he groaned, “Fuck, I love it” he lifted your hips and thrusted into you, setting a perfect rhythm.

He was losing his composure; you could tell by the way his breathing was labored and shaky.

“Baby,” you whined, “you gonna come?”

A choked groan left his throat, “Yeah, angel, if you’ll come with me,”

“Fuck,” you whimpered, “I’ll try,”

His right hand moved from your hip for a moment and then returned, instead seeking out your clit.

“Don’t try, just feel me, babe,” he murmured, “I always take care of you, don’t I?”

You nodded, whining at the feeling of his fingers on you as he bucked up against you. He was nearly enveloping you, both behind you and with his hand wrapped around you; it was warm and comfortable.

“I know it feels good, angel,” he whimpered, “You feel so good, you’re so wet for me, taking me so good, just what I needed,”

You loved this—he tended to ramble when he was close, like the words couldn’t stop themselves, and it was always filthy, and always loving.

“I’m gonna—fuck—babe, I’m gonna come, please come for me,” He was whining, now, breathless, and it was easy to obey him. You arched your back against him as the orgasm took hold. He gripped you tightly and bounced you on him as he gave in to his release.

Your body rested against him when you came down, both of you breathing heavily.

“Mmm,” Jake hummed, still holding you, “That was so nice, m’finally relaxed,” he chuckled. He brushed your hair aside from your face and placed a kiss to your cheek. “How do you feel, angel?”

You smiled even though he couldn’t see, “Mmm,” you hummed in response, “perfect.”

“S’good, babe,” he took a deep breath, “we have to get off this couch without ruining it,”

You laughed loudly, “Yeah, here,” you cupped a hand under yourself and moved off of him, standing with your legs squeezed together.

He got up quickly and soon handed you a towel.

“Is this a sweat towel?” you groaned. He laughed.

“Uh,” he bit his lip, “Yeah, sorry,” he grimaced for you, “We can shower as soon as we get to the hotel, angel.”

You nodded, wiping yourself off.

Before you could redress, he moved close to you, pulling you into a hug. You relaxed against his shoulder.

“Love you so much,” he murmured, “That was fun, babe. I wanted you so bad.”

You nodded against his skin, “Mm. Kinda glad you got so into the show,”

He pulled back, grinning at you, “Me too, babe,” he touched your cheek, “You’re so sweet.”

You gave him a small kiss.

“Wanna go back to the hotel and drink a bunch of wine?” He smiled. You nodded. He hummed, kissing you again.

“Perfect, angel, let’s get dressed.”

fin.

#gvf fanfiction #gvf fic #greta van smut #jake gvf #gvf smut #jake kiszka fic #jake kiszka x reader #greta van fleet fan fiction #gvf fics #jtk x reader

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Twins and Trampoline Parks Written for the Ginnyversary Challenge with the prompt: #I16 — "Why had no-one ever mentioned Mum's twin?" Read on: AO3 Ginny felt like she had been trampled by a horde of wild elephants.

It was Albus’ 14th birthday and they had invited the entire next generation of the Weasley-Potter Clan. Albus had wished to go to a trampoline park for his birthday party, and so Ginny and Harry had organized a trip to London, which with twelve kids in tow, reminded Ginny of the time when Hagrid had them trying to herd Mooncalves back in Care of Magical Creatures. Especially cause Albus had brought three extra boys from his year, including Scorpius. But today she luckily had the help of her husband, who was currently consoling a crying Lily, as well as Teddy and Victoire. Molly and Roxanne had opted out of coming since they were simply too old to attend a children’s birthday party, and unlike Teddy and his girlfriend, didn’t have the same close ties to Albus. “Stay together” Ginny called out, as she watched James and Fred sprinting down the street Albus, Rose, and Hugo in close ties behind them, she only rolled her eyes and shot Teddy a grateful look as he paced after the Kids.

After what had felt like the most stressful journey of her life, the group finally arrived at the trampoline park, and Ginny felt positively ready for a nice nap.

The kids were sorted into little groups as they changed their socks into jumping ones, and Ginny felt relief, the trampoline park guides would take it from there. She plopped herself down onto a cushioned bench that let her oversee the entire indoor park, and since it was a Saturday it was pretty full. As the howling horde of children threw themselves onto the trampolines she sighed in relief, closing her eyes for a second, just as she felt a strong hand coming around her waist, the familiar scent of her husband’s cologne filling her nostrils. And it calmed her instantly, she still had her eyes closed as she simply laid her head onto his shoulder, and he pulled her towards him, as they melted into each other.

“Those lot really can be a handful.” He started, his voice soft.

“Not quite the innocent little angels we all were.” Harry teased, and Ginny only snorted in response, now opening her eyes to observe the screeching and laughing group that was wildly playing in front of them.

“I can't decide if we were worse or better.” She asked, watching as James and Fred tossed a laughing Hugo into the ball pit, sending up a shower of rainbow balls in response.

Harry giggled. “Maybe it’s better to leave that question unanswered.”

His left hand came up cupping Ginny’s cheek as he leaned in and they chastely kissed each other on the lips. But their little moment was short-lived as Ginny heard an all too familiar groan from their right.

“Mum! Dad! Can't you two stop for five minutes.” Albus' shrill voice rang out.

Ginny giggled as she and Harry disconnected, now turning towards their second-oldest son, he had Rose and Scorpius in tow, who both shot each other a grin.

“What is it Al, do you need anything,” Ginny asked, taking in the sweat-covered boy, his hair and eyes just like his father's.

Albus shook his head. “No, but you got to see this Mum. Why did no one mention you had a twin.” Ginny was confused for a second, but Albus pointed to their right where a red-haired woman was talking with a man, her hair almost the exact tone and length as Ginny’s.

Ginny couldn’t believe her eyes, the woman even seemed to be around the same height as her, similar body shape and all.

From the corner of her eye, she spotted a smirking Scorpius whisper something into Albus' ear, as he nodded towards Ginny’s clone, earning him an elbow to the stomach from Albus. But Ginny was too distracted by the woman to really notice, something about seeing someone looking so much like yourself was strangely eerie. But when she felt Harry’s lips on her neck she relaxed again. “Babe she doesn’t look like one bit, you’re so much prettier, more vibrant, and her hair doesn’t have that flaming look that yours has.” He whispered

“And your butt looks miles better from that angle!” Ginny chuckled as she turned towards her husband again. “Oh, you’d know that.” She cupped his face and they came together for another kiss, this time deep and desperately, and she quickly lost herself in him. Not even noticing the familiar call out behind them. “Mum! Dad!”

#hinny #ginny weasley #harry potter #harry potter fanfiction #harry x ginny #fluff #ginny lovers #ginny potter #married hinny #albus severus potter #scorpius malfoy #teddy lupin

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Hii, i have been occupied and wanted to come back to watch BLS, my last one was naughty babe. So what's are your current obsession!?

Anon, you have missed a lot in the last six months! BL Land has had several shows in that time, and, of course, I've consumed most of them. My capability to become obsessed with a show is unparalleled, and as I mentioned in my last obsession list, I can be obsessed about several things simultaneously. Since you've been out for a minute, let me recap some of the shows I sent a Valentine's Day card too.

Note: These are NOT recommendations.

Shows I liked for color reasons but wasn't obsessed:

Twins

Pit Babe

Middleman's Love

My Dear Gangsta Oppa

Bake Me Please (* I AM obsessed with the lead actor, Guide)

Shows I liked for the colors AND the plot but wasn't always obsessed with:

The Sign

Perfect Propose

I Cannot Reach You

7 Days Before Valentine

I Became a Lead in a BL Drama

Shows I should've been obsessed with if I was normal:

Cooking Crush

Love for Love's Sake

Cherry Magic (Thailand)

So now that we recapped some of the shows I was mildly normal about, it's time for me to reveal the shows I'm currently so obsessed with that I cut off some of their hair while they slept and now I'm attaching it to a cloth doll in hopes of binding us together.

For. Ev. Ah.

Dead Friend Forever (forever, forever, ever, forever, ever?)

Obsession Level - Buying us matching BFF necklaces with vials of our blood attached to them after my therapist tells me my relationship with it is unhealthy, and I need to take a step back from it.

It just ended, and it isn't a BL, but I have no words. If I tried to explain why I'm so obsessed with this show, people would be really worried about my sanity. I can't stop thinking about it. I don't want to stop thinking about it. I hate all the characters. I love all the characters. I want them all dead. I want to raise them from the dead and make them do it all again. I want to heal them. I want to make them worse. I want to be in that house with them.

Unknown

Obsession Level - Holding pictures of it close to my heart while I lay in bed even though it is laying right next to me in the same bed because I need it to fully grasp just how crazy about it I am and have been.

It's Taiwanese. It's color coded. It's about "brothers." And if you looked at my previous obsessed list, you know those three items are a clear path to Obsession City for me (Looking at you, Kiseki: Dear to Me).

Anti Reset

Obsession Level - Baking all its favorite sweet treats and sitting them on its porch early in the morning then running away even though I know the security camera is filming me each time (which is why I wear cute outfits when I do it).

It's Taiwanese. It's color coded. It's about a robot. It doesn't hit all the points on my obsession scale, but it's part of Vidol/VBL's universe, so it has my attention and a little bit of my heart.

Lady Boy Friends

OB. SESSED! Level - Knowing it's expired and toxic, but I can't stop eating it because if ending up in the hospital is the price I have to pay and possible death, then I guess that's the sacrifice I gotta make.

It's a remake of a 2015 series, it dropped with no promo, and only one episode has aired, yet this show is hellbent on being a whole ass problem, so of course my trashy ass loves it. There is transphobia, homophobia, sexual harassment, colorism, elitism, and every other -ism that it could pile in because the entire show is begging to be everyone's trigger warning. There is a love story in there somewhere, but I don't give two shits about it when the skinny femmes and the fat femmes are fighting, and the one pictured above is about to enter her villain origin story. The subtitler is doing the Lord's work, and I feel truly blessed with this hot ass mess.

But please remember, one person's trash taste is not another person's treasure, so THESE ARE NOT RECOMMENDATIONS!

#my current obsessions #dead friend forever and ever and ever ever #unknown #anti reset #lady boy friends #NOT RECOMMENDATIONS #I'm trash and I know it

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