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outofthiisworld · 5 months

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muse aesthetics!! —🥀Sofía Edition

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tagged by: @mechahero (thank uuuu!! loved the sofía curveball!) tagging: 👁️👁️ [points at u]

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trulyaiko · 2 years

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helooo aikooo !! May i please ask for Scaramouche + prompt 21 from the kist >.< ? Thank uuuu ఌ

summary ♡ husband!scaramouche and wife!reader , too put it short, your pregnant and scaramouche keeps talking about how cute they will be . .

warnings ♡ none

gender of reader ♡ female (no pronouns mentioned but i rather do female reader for this fic)

selected au ♡ modern

word count ♡ 0.5k

prompt ♡ “our kids will be mwah!”

you knew that the sun was about to set in a few minutes but scaramouche insisted you to follow him. since he was so eager for you to just follow him, you agreed. he told you to follow him and not to make a single sound. agreeing you both ran into the deep forest near your estate. when both of you were finally at the destination, your eyes glowed in shock. the secret garden that scaramouche led you to was so pretty. so pretty. you started to recall the random things that both of you had done when you were both dating a few years ago. laughing, giggling, even wheezing could be heard from over a mile since both of you were so loud. once you were done with all those laughs and giggles, both of you let out a tired sigh. scaramouche looked at you with calm eyes asking if you were fine. you knew the tone in his voice was worry. "scara - the baby will be fine, no need to worry." you reassured your husband as you patted his shoulder lightly. "easy for you to say - you always think that everything is fine but in real life, its not!" he scolded, hiding his face in his hands. when you did say that you were pregnant to scaramouche, he was happy but he became more overprotected. he asked soldiers to guard you every place you went. you spoke to him that it was not necessary but he ignored. you knew that he was just worried for your health and you were for the baby's health as well. "i'm not lying this time scara, i really am fine." you said as you gave him a small peck on the cheek. "if you're sure.." he said as he laid his head in your lap. you started to run your fingers in his hair. you couldn't lie, his hair was soft and smooth as heck. it wasn't like this was the first time you ran your fingers through his hair, you did this when you were colleagues to calm him down, then when you were dating, and till your married. while you were distracted with playing his hair, you started to ask yourself random things such as: "will our kids be harbinger?" "will our kids meet someone like scaramouche?" you couldn't help but overthink such things. "don't worry y/n, our kids will be *mwah*!" scaramouche exclaimed as he raised himself from your lap to pepper your face with kisses. you snapped out of your thoughts, trying to realize what is happening. once you realized, you started to lightly giggle at this sight. this sight was to literally die for. people always see scaramouche as a person who can't control his anger. it's funny sometimes to see him so vulnerable like this. once he was done, he let out a tired sigh as he looked at you with such admiration. "sometimes i never knew how i got you to be my wife." he said as he let you rest your head on his shoulder. "i actually thought that it would be even impossible to get you to be my boyfriend." you let out a light laugh. "i love you y/n." he said as he kissed the top of your head looking at the sunset. "i love you more scara."

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sunatooru · 3 years

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(Repost) From anon: can you do 18+ suga with stressed/nervous s/o Thank uuuu -

Hello! Thank you for requesting. I hope it’s okay xx

Warning: 18+ smut, minors dni, time-skip Sugawara spoilers, f!Reader, stressed out s/o, fingering, nipple play and sucking, oral female receiving, cunnilingus, praising

Sugawara

He sighs when he sees you slumped against the bed-frame. The bright light of your laptop blinding your tired eyes as you ferociously type away.

You’ve been at it for days. Every evening he comes home from work and met with the sight of you tiredly trying to finish your work. You looked so stressed and he really wanted to help.

“Sweetheart, don’t you think you deserve a break?” He asks sweetly, smiling at you as he comes back from his shower.

He pulls you in for a kiss, palm under your jaw, bringing you closer to him.

Fuck, he’s missed your lips.

“Let me help you relax, pretty. I’ll make you feel good...” he mumbles against your lips.

He pushes you down on the bed, spreading your legs so he can get between.

He slips his hand under your top, tracing your skin with his fingers, moving them higher until he cups your breast. He kisses down your jaw, licking and biting the skin. He sucks it harshly, smirking when he finds your nipple bare. He tugs at it. Twisting and rubbing the bud between his fingers, pressing his lips back onto yours. His tongue forces its way in. His fingers pinching your now erect nipple as he kisses you sloppily.

He grins when you arch into him. Your little whines, begging him for more, makes his cock twitch.

“Koushi... please..” he pulls your top off, licking his lips when he sees the bounce of your swollen bud.

He immediately attaches his mouth to it, swirling his tongue and humming as he flicks it. You thread your fingers into his hair. Curling the ends of his platinum locks, tugging it tight when his teeth graze over your nipple. He looks up at you, mouth full of your breast, eyes taking in the way your brows scrunch and mouth slightly agape.

He rubs his hand over your stomach, slowly dropping lower and lower until they reach your waistband. He dips his hand down. Fingers edging closer to your wet cunt. He pulls away from your breast and devotes to the untouched one. He pats your clothed pussy. Slowly running his middle finger over your slit.

“So wet already sugar..” he says before tugging your nipple again.

He chuckles when you buck your hip forward, his finger teasing your clit over the fabric.

He finally slides his hand beneath your underwear, dragging his finger up from the bottom of your slit. He draws circles over your clit, rubbing and pushing it around until he feels you jolt.

“Mmm that feel good baby?” He comes back to your lips, kissing you roughly, pace complete opposite to his fingers.

He presses down on your clit hard, rubbing it faster until you start shaking slightly.

“You feel good baby. You like how it feels? So fucking wet...gonna make you feel so good.” He whispers, his other hand holding your face as he sucks on your neck.

“K-koushi...please I want...I want.,”

“What do you want baby?” He coos.

“You mouth...I want your mouth too..” you slur and he hums.

He gets up and drags your clothes down, massaging your thighs as he sits between them. He licks his lips at your ruined underwear, sliding them off before scrunching them in his hands to take a sniff.

“You smell amazing, fuck, you look so sexy all open for me.” He lowers his face and swipes his tongue across your slit.

“Always taste so fucking good..” he groans, hooking his arm over your thigh before he dives in.

He flicks his tongue over your clit, poking and licking it while he spreads your pussy open. He rubs your pussy lips between his index and middle finger, clamping them together as he wraps his teases your bud. He moans when he feels your nails dig into his scalp, eyes peering up to watch how you bite your lips hard.

He slowly sides a finger in, thrusting slowly as he gathers your slick. His speed increases, adding another finger and curling it when they get deep.

He continues to suck on your clit, your thigh coming in to shut his face better them as he swirls and flicks it. His fingers fucking you harder and faster, your juices sliding down his wrist.

“Mmm don’t stop...fuck right there AHH KOUSHI FUCK!” He keeps a hand over your lower stomach, your high pitched squeals and sobs encouraging him to go faster.

You push his face further into you, fingers gripping his hair, back arched as you reach your high.

“Come on baby, let it out. Be a good girl and cum for me.” He moans, tongue flicking to match his fingers.

He groans when your squeeze him between your thighs, a loud moan escaping your mouth as your cunt clenches against his fingers.

“That’s it sugar, just like that.” He kisses your clit and frees himself from your hold, slipping his fingers out and cleaning them with his mouth. He watches they way your pissy flutters over the now empty space.

“Feel better now?” He caressing your cheek before quickly grabbing a towel to clean you.

“Hmm” you nod, eyes dazing as the exhaustion finally catches up to you.

“Let’s quickly get you into the shower and then you can sleep. Okay, sweetheart?” He kisses your lips softly when you nod, helping you quickly rinse yourself and then sliding into the covers behind you.

“Goodnight, sugar.”

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theweasleysredhair · 4 years

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congrats on the milestone ❤❤❤ can i ask for 22 smut, 38 smut and 41 also from smut w Freddie thank uuuu

theweasleysredhair’s 4.6k follower event!

[REQUESTS CLOSED]

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22. “Take off your clothes, but leave the heels on.”

38. “I’m gonna cum inside you.”

41. “I’m gonna fill you up.”

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Character: Fred Weasley

Word Count: 1423

WARNING: this is NSFW, 18+, smutty, sexy times, idk how else to say it. including unprotected sex, just pure smut really, fred being hot

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“Did you really have to wear that dress?” His voice was low as he spoke against your ear, his breath hitting your skin as his tongue darted out to run along the outer rim of your ear.

You leant back into his chest as his hands snaked round your waist. “It’s just a plain red dress,” you looked up at Fred innocently, finding his gaze already on you. You, and him, knew for a fact that it wasn’t ‘just a plain red dress’ as you’d claimed.

He’d mentioned on multiple occasions how good you looked in red, and this dress - that ended a few inches above your knee and showed off the top of your cleavage - was one you’d purposely worn, knowing it’d get him riled up.

Paired with a pair of tall black stilettos, your makeup done to the nines and your hair styled perfectly, you knew Fred would be a goner.

He trailed kisses from below your ear to the back of your neck, his hands gripping your waist as he pulled you back into him, suddenly feeling him harden against your bum as he moved his hips against you in time with the cheerful music.

To anyone nearby, it looked like he was dancing, but as he leaned round to gently bite the side of your neck, you knew his actions were less than innocent.

“You know your family are all here right?” You whispered, though you tilted your head to give him better access to your skin, holding onto one of his hands as they held your waist. And you were, of course, correct when you said this, considering you were currently stood on the outskirts of the tent where Bill and Fleur’s wedding celebrations were happening.

Fred licked over a mark he’d left and replied simply, “Then let’s go somewhere where they’re not.”

You felt the hand you weren’t holding dance across your stomach and down your thigh, his fingers playing with the hem of your dress.

“Let’s go then.”

It took slightly longer than expected to get to Fred’s old room in the Burrow, mostly considering he’d stopped you on the stairs to snog you against the wall, his hands gripping your bum as he held you against him.

Once he got to his room, he shoved the door open, practically slamming it behind him, his jacket already thrown across the room before you’d taken two steps in, his hands working on removing his waistcoat and tie. His eyes locking on yours as your hands played with the zip of your dress, he almost growled, “Take off your clothes, but leave the heels on.”

You bit your lip, unzipping the dress and letting it fall down your frame, pooling at your feet. Fred paused, his hands holding his tie as he realised you hadn’t been wearing a bra, “Fuck.”

You let out a small laugh, stepping out of the dress completely, leaving you in just your black lace knickers and heels. His hands were back on you before he’d even finished undressing, his lips bringing you into a hot, messy kiss, your hands running through his ginger hair as he gripped your hips, rolling his own against you and making you let out a moan, causing him to groan into your mouth.

Your hands ran down his chest, undoing the rest of the buttons he had left, shoving the shirt off of his build shoulders and throwing it somewhere along with his jacket and your dress on the floor.

You then reached down to unbuckle his belt, slowly undoing his zipper, palming him gently as you did so, receiving a breathy groan in return. His trousers fell to the floor and he kicked them off, before he pressed his lips to yours, his tongue pushing into your mouth.

He pulled away for just a moment, only to remove his boxers, before he grabbed you again. Just as you moved to kneel, he stopped you, placing a gentler kiss to your swollen lips, a contrast from previous, mumbling, “Later baby, right now I need to be inside you.”

Falling onto the bed, Fred pinned you down onto the mattress, his bare chest flat against yours and your hands coming to wrap around his neck as he ground his hips against yours. He began trailing kisses down to your jaw, your neck and then ran his tongue across your collarbone, before moving down to your breasts, taking a nipple into his mouth as your hands found a home in his hair.

“Fred,” you breathed out, one leg wrapping around his hip. He continued moving down your body, littering kissed and marks on your skin before he finally reached his place between your legs, taking the hem of your knickers between his teeth before pulling them down, you arching your back to help him.

“Please, Fred!”

His breath was hot against your skin as he removed your underwear, unhooking them from around your heels before moving back up your body slowly, his fingers finally - finally - pressing against your clit, circling and making your hips jolt forwards.

He took his bottom lip between his teeth and revelled in the sight of you coming undone before him, whimpers leaving your lips as his fingers worked against you.

“That feel good, darling?” He spoke, leaning down to kiss just under your ear. You gasped as you felt him push a finger into you, nodding desperately, “Yes, yes.”

Another followed the first, pushing in and out of you as you whined below him. He soon felt you clench around his fingers, and he decided to pull them out, ignoring your noise of protest as he cleaned them off with his tongue.

“You ready for me?”

“Always, Freddie.”

He lined himself up with you before pushing inside, you both gasping out in pleasure as you felt him deep inside you. After a moment of letting you adjust to him, he bottomed out, before starting to thrust into you, his pace quickening as his head fell to rest on your neck, pressing sporadic kisses to the skin as he moved in and out of you.

Your hands gripped his shoulders, nails digging into his skin and making him groan, just as you began clenching around him, your legs wrapped around his hips as your heels dug into his back.

“You feel so good around me, love,” he breathed out, moving up to kiss you again. “Fred,” you moaned out against his lips.

He felt you clench around him again, letting out a shuddering breath, “I’m gonna cum inside you, baby.”

“Please!”

“I’m gonna fill you up, darling, is that what you want?” His voice was deep, his breath hitting your lips as you wrapped your arms around his neck.

“Yes Freddie, yes - cum inside me.”

Fred groaned as he spilled inside you soon after, just as you felt a wave of pleasure run through you, your mouth opening, eyes closing as you breathed his name out again.

He fell on top of you, most of his weight being held up by the hands either side of your head as you both breathed heavily.

“You’re amazing, you know that?” Fred muttered, pulling out of you and lying beside you. You pressed a kiss to his lips and sat up, running a hand through your hair, “You’re pretty amazing yourself.”

He sat up beside you, before grabbing his boxers and trousers that were in a pile on the floor to quickly shove back on, his shirt hanging loosely off him as he disappeared into the bathroom next door, re-emerging a couple of minutes later to hand you a cloth to clean up.

“Better get back before Mum starts asking where we are,” Fred pressed another lingering kiss to your lips, then another, before pulling away reluctantly to button up his shirt. He then grabbed his waistcoat and jacket, pulling them on over his shirt.

Following his lead, you grabbed your dress and pulled it back on, running a hand through your hair again, hoping it didn’t look too messy, not wanting anyone to know what you’d been up to.

“Fred, have you seen my knickers anywhere?” You asked, moving a couple of jumpers off the floor as you looked around. You glanced up at him to see him grinning cheekily as he pulled them out of his pocket, “I’m keeping a hold of ‘em, darling.”

“Oh yeah?”

“Yeah,” he confirmed, kissing you yet again as he shoved your knickers back into his pocket,

“Easier access later.”

#fred weasley #fred weasley x reader #fred weasley smut #fred weasley imagine #fred weasley imagines #4.6k follower drabble event

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shokobuns · 3 years

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as a thanks for 1k, i’ll be taking requests for short fics! hope u guys enjoy :D

REQUESTS!

feel free to send in a prompt and i’ll write it (but only if i’m comfortable with it!) please include what type of fic you want (drabble/hcs/thirst), the genre (smut/fluff/angst), and a song (not required) to go along with it!

(the song helps me write lol, but it's not required!)

RULES

→ don’t get mad if i don’t write your request/if it takes awhile for me to write it! i still have things like school to think about!

→ if i’m uncomfortable writing your request, i won’t write it.

WHAT DO I WRITE:

→ please refer to my content

→ i will write sfw content for a gn!reader

→ open for both jjk, haikyuu, and aot!

→ i do write wlw and femdoms!

WHAT I WILL BE ACCEPTING (1 per request):

→ drabbles

→ headcanons

→ thirsts

GENRES (2 per request):

→ smut

→ fluff

→ angst

SONGS (1 per request):

1. bathroom bitch (HOLYCHILD)

2. summer bummer (lana del rey)

3. west side (ariana grande)

4. on it (jazmine sullivan & ari lennox)

5. streets (doja cat)

6. lost in translation (the neighborhood)

7. speed (ryan beatty)

8. over the moon (the marias)

9. no. 1 party anthem (arctic monkeys)

10. tinder song (victor internet)

11. she’s so nice (pink guy)

12. overstimulated (jhene aiko)

13. off to the races (lana del rey)

14. vcr (tyler the creator)

15. uuuu (steve lacy)

16. river (umi)

17. washing machine heart (mitski)

18. summerboy (lady gaga)

19. ryd (steve lacy)

20. vaya con dios (kali uchis)

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talatomaz · 4 years

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invincible | jj x fem!teen!reader

a/n: even though i knew it was going to happen, when jj was shot, i thought i had stopped breathing. i mean, i knew she wasn’t going to die, but that was not the content I needed. (also, the last time I wrote a jj fic was in September? the audacity. i need to catch up)

(feedback/positive comments are appreciated)

requested by anon: “have you watched the new criminal minds ep??? if you have, can you please write a jj x daughter fic about *that* scene. you’ll know which one i’m on about. love uuuu”

warnings: mentions of blood/loss

word count: 1.5k

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r is jj’s 19 year old adopted daughter and finds out that her mother has been shot by an unsub and is in the hospital

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“She’s been shot.”

You dropped your phone and barely heard it clatter to the ground. The muffled shouts of your name coming from the phone but you didn’t register it.

The three words were ringing in your head, as if it was the sound of a gun.

She’s been shot.

They played over in your mind as you tried to fathom what your father had just told you.

It was like any normal day, you were looking after your brothers, your adopted parents’ biological children, whilst completing one of your uni assignments. You were halfway through when you had a call from your father, not surprising considering he was probably on his lunch break.

You had answered as you always did when you stopped at the sound of his frantic voice.

After attempting to calm him down, he had told you that your mother had been shot. That then caused you to drop your phone and here you were.

“Hi, Daddy, yeah, she’s here. Y/N, your phone.” Henry said, handing you the device.

“What’s wrong?” He added, tilting his head in question.

As if just now realising that you had the two young boys in the house, you quickly wiped away your tears and cupped his cheek.

“Nothing, sweetie. My phone just slipped out of my hand. Can you do me a favour and check on Michael, please?”

When he nodded and ran off, you put the phone back against your ear.

“Y/N?”

“I’m here, Dad. I-I’m sorry. How is she?”

“It’s okay, sweetheart. She’s at the hospital with Spencer. He said she’s in surgery.” He said, his southern drawl getting more thick with each word because he knew it calmed you.

“I need to see her. I-I can get Kate to look after the boys-”

You stopped rambling when your father called your name once more.

“Hey, I’ve just messaged her. She’s coming over now and I’m almost outside the house. I’ll take you to the hospital with me.”

“Thank you. I’m scared, Daddy.” You breathed out shakily, tears forming in your eyes again.

“Me too, honey.”

✧── ･｡ﾟ★: *.✦ .* :★. ───✧

“Now, the doctor said she probably won’t be able to hear anything you say but it’s okay for you to see her.” Spencer reassured you.

Upon arriving at the hospital, you and your father immediately saw Spencer who brought you in for a hug before giving you both an update.

Your Mum was now out of surgery and was currently unconscious so she could recover, but, to your horror, you had found out that her heart had actually stopped.

Ironically, so did yours when you found out that piece of information.

“Where is she?”

You followed your mother’s best friend’s directions and stood in the doorway of your Mum’s room. She was laying in a hospital gown, her eyes closed, her chest rising up and down; the only noise filling the room was the rhythmic beeping of the machine reflecting her heartbeat.

You sat down on the chair beside her and held her hand in between yours. You felt a tear drop onto your hand and when one fell, you couldn’t seem to stop and you were now breaking down in her room.

You sobbed onto your joined hands, head resting against them, surely soaking the sheet beneath them.

“Please be okay.“

You repeated-more like, begged-through your tears when you were disturbed by the touch of a hand on your shoulder whom you expected to be Will.

Turning your head, wincing at the light, you realised that it was Emily standing above you.

You lifted yourself out of the chair and embraced the woman’s open arms. She wrapped them tightly around you as you continued to cry into her chest. She began to soothe you by stroking your hair and rocking you where you stood. When your cries finally stilled, turning into light sniffles, you pulled away.

“Ah, don’t apologise.” She commented, when you had opened your mouth to do just that. “How are you holding up?”

Wiping away the residual tears, you looked back at your mother’s motionless figure in the bed before making eye contact with the Unit Chief once more.

“I’m scared.” You admitted and continued speaking before Emily could interrupt, though it didn’t look like she was going to.

“When I first met her over 10 years ago, I thought she was invincible. Even more so once she adopted me but seeing her, lying there like that, I now realise that she isn’t.”

“She looks so vulnerable and I hate that because she’s meant to be the strongest person in my life. And Spence told me that her heart stopped too. God, her heart stopped. And if I lost her...I don’t know what I would do.”

Emily immediately cupped your cheek and stroked her thumb against it, calming you when you were about to break down again.

“Hey, JJ will be okay. I know she will. She may not be invincible but you are right. She is strong. So strong. She will fight for Will, for Henry and Michael. And for you too. Because you are as much her family as the boys. So believe me when I tell you that she will be okay.”

When Emily responded, it was with such fervour that you couldn’t help but believe her when she said that your mother would be okay.

✧── ･｡ﾟ★: *.✦ .* :★. ───✧

“Not too much!”

You couldn’t help but laugh at your brother repeating what JJ had said.

You let out a sigh of relief because she was now awake again. Talking, smiling, crying. But she was awake. Which was the best thing you could have hoped for.

Garcia and Will had just decided to take the boys for some ice cream so you could have some time alone with her which you appreciated.

Once they were gone, your mother tapped the empty space on the bed so you walked up and lay beside her, head resting on her chest.

She wrapped her arm around you and tenderly kissed your head.

“I’m glad you’re okay, Mum.”

“Me too, baby.”

A silence took over the room for a few minutes before you began to speak once more.

“You scared me. I thought I had lost you. When Dad told me, I thought I was going to drop right then and there.”

“I’m so sorry, baby.” She paused momentarily causing you to remove yourself from her and sit up next to her.

“I-I heard what you said to Emily.” She continued, her eyes watering. “No, let me finish,” she said when you opened your mouth.

“I am so sorry that you felt like that. It broke my heart to hear you say those words. I have tried to be invincible for you. I have tried. But this time, I wasn’t. And I almost died because of it. And the thought of losing you, Will and the boys, that scared me the most. Because I love you all so much that it hurts.”

You began to cry when the tears fell down your mother’s face and she raised her hand to wipe them away and gingerly pushed a strand of hair behind your ear.

“Don’t cry, baby. I’m here, okay? I’m alive.”

“I was just so scared.” Your voice wavered as tears continued to fall.

“I know, baby. I know.” She brought her arm around you once more, allowing you to rest your head against her neck and cuddle up beside her.

You interlocked your hands with hers and brought them to your lips.

“Don’t leave me. You’re all I have left in this world, Mum.” You whispered, barely loud enough for JJ to hear but she did.

“I couldn’t leave you with the boys. Not when they already outnumber us.” She replied making you laugh in surprise which was her intention.

Soon enough, you were both laughing and your heart felt a little lighter. When the two of you quietened, you found yourself listening to the sound of your mother’s heartbeat. As silly as it sounded, it was reassurance that she was alive and had survived.

JJ also seemed to pick up on that, her being the seasoned profiler that she was, and spoke softly, “I know you know that my heart stopped but it didn’t really. Because you are my heart, y/n. You, Will and the boys. But you hold a special place in my heart.”

Her words brought tears to your eyes again, “I love you, Mum.”

“I love you too, baby.”

Yes, she had been shot.

But she was alive.

Hell, she was invincible in her own way.

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DO YOU WRITE ON OTHER PLATFORMS? No / Yes (discord)

WHAT LEVEL OF PLOTS DO YOU WRITE? Unplotted / Open-Ended Plots / Semi-Plotted / Fully Plotted Epics

completely unplotted stuff is hard for me cause im kinda uncreative with coming up with interactions and scenarios on the spot. but i’m not totally closed to it

HOW QUICKLY DO YOU USUALLY RESPOND TO THREADS? Very Slow / Slow (3-4 Weeks) / Average (1-2 Weeks) / Fast (Less Than One Week) / Very Fast (Less Than Three Days)

i try to respond to things in the order they came in because i don’t like people feeling like im ignoring them! so i try to be fair, which makes me a little slower. im also just lazy sometimes lol and it also takes me a lot of effort to sit down and just WRITE

WHAT TYPES OF THEMES DO YOU LIKE? (feel free to add!) Fluff / Angst / Smut / Action / Tragedy / Domestic / Family / Conversational / Hurt-Comfort

oh hell yea

WHAT GENRES DO YOU LIKE? (feel free to add!) High Fantasy / Supernatural / Science Fiction / Historical!! / Horror!!!!! / Comedy / Romance / Drama / Action / Adventure / Espionage / Crime

i have a hard time with supernatural and science fiction but if it’s pretty plotted out i’d have an easier time!!

ARE THERE ANY THEMES YOU’RE UNCOMFORTABLE WRITING ON YOUR BLOG? No / Yes

DO YOU HAVE ANY TRIGGERS? HOW DO YOU REQUEST IT TAGGED? No / Yes

– S H I P P I N G –

WHAT TYPES OF RELATIONSHIPS ARE YOU OPEN TO? Romantic / Platonic / Familial / Physical / Sexual

WHAT TYPES OF PRE-ESTABLISHED RELATIONSHIPS ARE YOU OPEN TO? Romantic / Platonic / Familial / Physical / Sexual

We need to first plot a little bit before i can do something pre established

DO YOU HAVE OTPS? No / Chemistry only / Yes

hannibal/will forever ! and hannibal/lady murasaki (but he kinda fucked that up lmao) and then if hannibal ever gets to shipping levels with others ;m;

DO YOU HAVE NOTPS? No / Yes / I don’t know yet

hannibal/alana besides from being friends/having sex with each other. hannibal didn’t love her and it’s unlikely i would write a romantic relationship between them.

WHAT IS YOUR MUSE’S SEXUAL ORIENTATION? - Heterosexual / Heteroflexible / Bisexual / Homoflexible / Homosexual / Pansexual / Demisexual / Sapiosexual / Asexual / Questioning

honestly hannibal doesn’t label himself. he’s only LOVED (romantically) two people in his life, will and murasaki. he likes having sex! but he doesn’t YEARN for people, really, until he really really feels a strong connection with them.

WHAT IS YOUR MUSE’S ROMANTIC ORIENTATION? - Heteroromantic / Heteroflexible / Biromantic / Homoflexible / Homoromantic / Panromantic / Demiromantic / Grayromanitc / Sapioromantic / Aromantic / Polyamorous / Questioning

ARE YOU COMFORTABLE WRITING SMUT? No / Selectively / Yes

i’d like it if we’re friendly ooc and then im also not sure if i’ll be writing smut on here or on discord when it gets to it :shrug:

HOW EARLY IN A RELATIONSHIP DO YOU SHIP ROMANTICALLY? Autoship / During Plotting / After A Couple IC Interactions / Several IC Interactions / Slow Burn / Depends on partner & muse

IT REALLY DEPENDS LOL. cause i could be plotting with someone and i’ll be like “would u..... want to.... have them.... be... shippy ?” and then other times i prefer a lot of ic interaction before they get shippy.

ARE YOU OPEN TO TOXIC SHIPS? No / Selectively / Yes

any ship with hannibal is going to be toxic

ARE YOU OPEN TO PROBLEMATIC SHIPS? (canon history, age difference, complicated, etc.) No / Selectively / Yes

GIMME ANGST

ARE YOU OPEN TO POLYSHIPPING? No / Selectively / Yes

y...yess ;m;

ARE YOU AN EXCLUSIVE SHIPPER? No / Sometimes / Yes

DOES CRACK SHIPPING EVER HAPPEN? No / Sometimes / Yes

DOES CROSSOVER SHIPPING EVER HAPPEN? No / Yes / Depends

Tagged by: i don’t remember cause i just stick these in my drafts as soon as im tagged in them but THANK UUUU <33 Tagging: EVERYONE

#long post #here's my munday thing!#o ( 🔪 wut in cannibalization )#( 🔪 munday )

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eiriini · 4 years

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Roleplaying Profile Meme:

PLEASE REPOST, DO NOT REBLOG! Feel free to add to any of your answers! The purpose is to tell your partners about the way you write! For the multiple choice ones, BOLD all that apply and, if you want, italicize if it’s a conditional answer!

– B A S I C S –

NAME : Carrie ( Arria, Ice, Care Bear, Satan, etc. I’m open to most nicknames ) ARE YOU OVER 18? Yes / No IS YOUR MUSE? Yes / No

ARE YOU SELECTIVE ABOUT WHO YOU WRITE WITH ON THIS BLOG? No (anyone) / Semi (most people) / Yes / Highly / Private (mutuals only) ARE YOU SELECTIVE ABOUT WHO YOU FOLLOW ON THIS BLOG? No (anyone) / Semi / Yes / Highly

IF YOUR MUSE IS CANON, HOW MUCH TO YOU ADHERE TO CANON? Not at all / A little / Some / Mostly / Strictly / (OC) WHAT POST LENGTHS DO YOU WRITE? One Liners / Single-Para / Multi-Para / Novella

DO YOU USE ICONS AND/OR GIFS? No / Gifs / Icons / Gifcons DO YOU WRITE ON OTHER PLATFORMS? No / Yes ( Discord, though it’s rare )

WHAT LEVEL OF PLOTS DO YOU WRITE? Unplotted / Open Ended Plots / Semi-Plotted / Fully Plotted Epics HOW QUICKLY DO YOU USUALLY RESPOND TO THREADS? Very Slow (more than a month) / Slow (3-4 Weeks) / Average (1-2 Weeks) / Fast (Less Than One Week) / Very Fast (Less Than Three Days)

WHAT TYPES OF THEMES DO YOU LIKE? (feel free to add!) Fluff / Angst / Smut / Action / Tragedy / Domestic / Family / Conversational / Hurt-Comfort WHAT GENRES DO YOU LIKE? (feel free to add!) High Fantasy / Supernatural / Science Fiction / Historical / Horror / Comedy / Romantic / Drama / Action / Adventure / Espionage / Everything

ARE THERE ANY THEMES YOU’RE UNCOMFORTABLE WRITING ON YOUR BLOG? (not triggers) No / Yes ( smut -- but I’ll still write it, but know I’ll take a while || in depth gore that deals with needles -- again, will write it, but I get squeamish sometimes. ) DO YOU HAVE ANY TRIGGERS? HOW DO YOU REQUEST IT TAGGED? No / Yes

– S H I P P I N G –

WHAT TYPES OF RELATIONSHIPS ARE YOU OPEN TO? Romantic / Platonic / Familial / Physical / Sexual WHAT TYPES OF PRE-ESTABLISHED RELATIONSHIPS ARE YOU OPEN TO? Romantic / Platonic / Familial / Physical / Sexual

DO YOU HAVE OTPS? No / Chemistry only / Yes DO YOU HAVE NOTPS? No / Yes / I don’t know

WHAT IS YOUR MUSE’S SEXUAL ORIENTATION? - Heterosexual / Heteroflexible / Bisexual / Homoflexible / Homosexual / Pansexual / Demisexual / Sapiosexual / Asexual / Attracted to masculinity / Attracted to femininity / Attracted to androgyny

WHAT IS YOUR MUSE’S ROMANTIC ORIENTATION? - Heteroromantic / Heteroflexible / Biromantic / Homoflexible / Homoromantic / Panromantic / Demiromantic / Sapioromantic / Aromantic / Polyamorous

ARE YOU COMFORTABLE WRITING SMUT? No / VERY Selectively / Yes

HOW EARLY IN A RELATIONSHIP DO YOU SHIP ROMANTICALLY? Autoship / During Plotting / After A Couple IC Interactions / Several IC Interactions / slow burn / Depends on partner & muse

ARE YOU OPEN TO TOXIC SHIPS? No / Selectively / Yes

ARE YOU OPEN TO PROBLEMATIC SHIPS? (canon history, age difference, complicated, etc.) No / Selectively / Yes

ARE YOU OPEN TO POLYSHIPPING? No / Selectively ( this HAS to be talked about by all muns. Kamui isn’t likely to be in a relationship w/ multiple people at once, unfortunately. ) / Yes

ARE YOU AN EXCLUSIVE SHIPPER? No / Sometimes / Yes

DOES CRACK SHIPPING EVER HAPPEN? No / Sometimes / Yes

DOES CROSSOVER SHIPPING EVER HAPPEN? No / Yes / Depends

TAGGED BY: I’m a thief uwu

TAGGING: If you haven’t done it, now you’re tagged.

#∘OOC #Long post//

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saikiyuuki · 6 years

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Translation : Tsukipara - Tsukiuta Exciting Summer Tour Event Drama Translation Chapter 5

Here is my translation of the Tsukipara Exciting Summer Tour Event Drama Translation

Chapter 1/Chapter 2/Chapter 3/Chapter 4/Chapter 5/Chapter 6

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Translation under the cut.

Anything with * near it has information that will be left in the translator note that will be at the very bottom.

Chapter 5

Hajime: …… Now, lastly its Kakeru and Koi pair’s turn.

Haru: In a way, the favorite pair…….

Shun: That’s correct!

…… I, personally have the high hopes for these two♪

Kai: ……Oh, somehow the two have arrived.

Koi: Uuuuuu…… No more! I can’t go any further!

Kakeru: It’s so daaark……It’s so scaryyy…….

Koi: GYaAA!! J, just now something moveeeeed!!

Kakeru: IYAaaaaaa!?

Leg, something is toughing my leg----!!

Koi: W, the wind blew---!!

Kakeru: Something whaaaaaat! Nigya--!!

Koi: Higyaaa---!!

Hajime: …… The gimmicks haven’t even been activated yet, and the ghosts have not showed up but…….

Haru: The screams of agony are way over expectation…….

Shun: Ahhahaha-!

Kakeru and Koi are reacting nicely just as I expected.

Kai: I pity them just a little but…….

For a show this is the exciting part.

Haru: Ah, really, those two are teary eyed…….

They are just screaming repeatedly at a loud volume.

Hajime: ……If it is truly impossible, we have to think of a way to save them but…….

I guess, for now we can leave them be.

Kai: What is it? Kakeru and Koi’s mission.

Haru: “Bring the ghost in the third floor boys’ bathroom to the headquarters.” …… Is their mission.

Hajime: The two are at…… still at the second floor.

I am concerned on how this will proceed.

Kai: …… Hn? Strange?

Haru: What happened?

Kai: The monitor is action strange.

From time to time, noise keeps appearing.

Haru: Eh? …… I wonder what’s wrong?

Hajime: …… For now, there seems to be no problem.

Shun: Fufufu! Its fine, its fine♪ Que sera sera!

Let’s have the two continue the test of courage!

Koi: ……u, uuu…….

Kakeru: F, finally we arrived at the boys’ toilet……

Koi: H, here, a, a, a ghost…… the staff that has dressed up as one…….

T, to bring them with us…… right?

Kakeru: Yes…… I hope its not a scary ghost…….

Koi: S, so at go *Ready, set, go* we enter together.

Kakeru: O, okay…… Ready, set go!

E, excu-se me…….

Koi: Ghost-sa-n? I, if you’re there, reply plea~se…….

……Silence.

Koi: E, Eh? Nobody is there?

Kakeru: W, what’s wrong? …… I’m don’t want to, I really don’t want to!

Let’s check the stall one by one…….

Koi: U, uuuu…… I’m scareed…….

……Strange. There really is no ghost here.

Kakeru: There doesn’t seem to be any other hiding place besides the stalls…….

Did something happen?

???: ……Uu! Uuu……sob…….

Koi: GyaAAAAAAA---!?

Kakeru: Hieeeeeeee!?

???: Sob…… sob…….

Koi: A, a, a, a little giiiiirl--!!

Kakeru: T, the sounds of sobbing--!?

Koi: Eh, you’re kidding!? From where!?

Kakeru: T, the girls’ toilet next door, I think!

Koi: ……Aaaaaaaa--!? I, I’m scared but!!

It can’t be helped!

Kakeru: Let’s muster up the courage and take a look!

……E, Excu~me me.

Little Girl: U, uuu…….

Koi: Ajyaaa!? Ahya--!

S, she’s here--!

Kakeru: G, ghost--!!?

Little Girl: Sob…… Sob…….

Koi: Eh? It’s a normal little girl. She doesn’t look like a ghost…….

Kakeru: Besides on the script its says that the ghost is in the “Boys’ Toilet”…… but, this is the girls’ toilet, right?

Koi: Y, yea…… But, if there is something wrong I think there will be instructions from the headquarters…… I guess we can just continue like this?

Little Girl: Uu…… Sob…… Ueeee!!

Kakeru: Ah, w, what’s wrong?

Did we surprise you?

Koi: S, sorry! Please, stop crying?

Little Girl: Uu…… Sob…….

Kakeru: W, what’s wrong?

Koi: When this happens……!

Koi-kun will sing! Please listen!

“Datte Mada Mada Avant-Title”!

Kakeru: Eee!?

Koi: Look! Kakerun let’s do this!

Kakeru: U, understood!

Koi and Kakeru: shiroi tameiki ga FIRUTA shite kimi no kao kakushiteshimau kara♪

(Filtering the white sigh, because it’s concealing your face)

samui kisetsu koso te tsunaide pokapoka egao de furimuite yo♪

(In the cold season, connecting hands, you turn your face with a warming smile♪) *

Hajime: …… Those two, what are they doing?

Haru: Due to the noisy, we can’t fully grasp the situation but……

It looks like…… they are singing to dispel the dear.

Kai: Oh, singing a song does make you more energetic! Isn’t it fine?

Shun: Fuufuufuu! That’s right. I think that it is something very good.

……With that, let us continue watching over the two.

Koi: ……T, thank you for listening to us-!

If its now you can ask for an encore-!

Kakeru: W, what do you think?

Little Girl: ……Giggle! Fufufu,

Giggle giggle!

Kakeru: S, she’s laughing!

Koi: Yaay-!

Little Girl: …… Big brothers are really good at singing.

And funny too.

Koi: Thank you! …… But why are you crying at this kind of place?

Little Girl: …… I, got lost here.

……I became unable to get out from here.

Kakeru: So that’s what happened.

Koi: (whispers) …… So she is a ghost with that type of back story?

Kakeru: (whispers) …… Or maybe a real lost child?

……First.

……So, let’s get out of here with big brother.

Little Girl: Eh? ……B, but…….

Kakeru: …… If you are scared, you can hold big brother’s hand!

Right, Koi?

Koi: Yea! On the way back, there ghost and tricks…….

W, we’re also, s, scared though!

……In front of you, we can’t show you something that uncool!

Right, Kakeru-san!

Kakeru: That’s right! ……Now, give us your hand?

Little Girl: ……Thank you! Big brothers!

~To Be Continued~

Translator’s Note:

They are singing here, so I borrowed the lyrics and translation from the wikia.

Source: http://tsukiuta.wikia.com/wiki/Datte_Mada_Mada_Avant-Title_(song)

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