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idontplaytrack · 26 days

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Hey, if i don't mind can i request a Janis fic where reader gets jealous of her spending too much time with Cady. It can turn into Smut if u want

Thank you!

Talk Too Much

Janis ‘Imi’ike x insecure fem! reader

Warnings: coarse language, self-loathing, smut— fingering, oral(reader receiving)

Cady and Janis get paired up for a project. Reader doesn’t like feeling what she’s feeling and ends up confronting Janis about it.

Turned out way shorter than I thought it would be😔

The Baby Project. This stupid project that has caused Janis to spend too much time with Cady. Way too much. The teacher decided that the best way to pick partners for it were to draw names out of a box. You got stuck with Aaron. Aaron, of all people. While Janis had to partner up with Cady— for two whole weeks. Not that there was anything wrong with him, but for the past week, seeing Janis even talking to anyone but you as much as she has, left a sour taste in your mouth. You hated that Janis' attention was on the redhead so much.

"You know I wouldn't mind if you wanted me to get Cady to switch with you, right?" Aaron has noticed your odd behaviour.

"No, no. If she likes spending time with her that much, go ahead." You scoffed, "Cady's more likeable than I am, anyway." "y/n, what the hell are you talking about?" He squints, still holding the doll in his arm.

"Mrs Strickland said no swaps, and since they seem to be so chummy, I might as well just give up." "Okay, those are two separate things. One, okay, fine we cannot swap partners for the project. Two, Janis freaking loves you. The whole school can tell- everyone sees it. Right now she's just laughing because their fake baby has a weird eye— it's broken, look at it. This school has barely any budget."

You watched them both sat side by side at the back of the class.

"You know her, she will never do anything to hurt you. They're just doing whatever's needed of the project— to pass this class. Talk to Jan/is about how you're feeling instead of sulking all week like you have been and acting like you're okay when she talks to you."

You wanted to scoff and him again, but he was right. And you just didn’t like that he was right— your mind didn’t like that. What it liked, was fucking things up for you, making you think of the most ridiculous, untrue statements that made you feel like shit.

After this class, was lunch. You walked up to Janis and just put your arm around her waist, “Hi.”

“Hi, baby.” She presses a quick kiss to your cheek.

“I need to talk to you.” You answered.

“Okay.” She says, allowing you to lead her away to somewhere private. You practically dragged her all around school, she tries to keep up with your pace and you eventually locked yourselves in the janitor’s closet. “So…I’ve been a little jealous of you spending more time with Cady.” You started.

Janis looked at you, her brows raised as she smirked, “Jealous? Oh, boy am I glad you can be honest and tell me.”

“What’s that supposed to mean?”

“It means…I’m glad you’re opening up to me. Though, I’m just trying to work properly with her so I can pass the class instead of flunking. i never meant to upset you, I’m sorry about that. How are things with your baby project? Aaron isn’t just making you do everything, is he?”

“Seeing as he has the doll right now, no. He’s been fine to work with- other than you and Damian, he’s probably the next best project partner.” You told her, “See, I know for a fact that you’re just trying to do a good job on the project. It’s not like you’re randomly just spending a bit more time with Cady for no reason. But I just…y’know, think of crap that isn’t true sometimes and make myself feel shitty. It automatically makes me think that you like her better than you like me, you like spending time with her than with me, that you’d fall out of love with me and fall in love with her. God, I talk too much. Just a load of bulls—”

You were rambling.

Janis shook her head, “Don’t ever force yourself to not feel things. Feel those feelings, work through them, let them pass- but don’t shove it down. Talk to me, write it down. Never keep it to yourself. I’m here.”

Her hand rests on your hip as her other hand brushes the hair out of your face. “Kiss me.” You requested breathily. She gave a small shrug and pulled you in to kiss you. Your tongue flicked at her lips in a silent ask for permission. The kiss deepens quickly and turned into a handsy make-out session. You were acting like a touch-starved, needy person. Whining into the kiss when she bit down onto your lip, Janis laughs teasingly.

“Want me to keep going?” She asks cheekily, hand roaming your ass.

“Yes.” You nodded impatiently, “Yes, please. I want you to fuck me and make me feel good.”

“Oh~” Janis teased, running a finger up your side, “Okay, princess. I’ll make you feel good.” Janis slips your leggings off in one swift gesture, hand cupping the mound making you yelp. Janis chuckles, looking down at her hand on your cunt, “God, you’re so wet.” She runs her middle finger up from your entrance to your clit, where it stayed, teasing it in slow circles which left the tiny bundle of nerves yearning for more. You whined, unable to keep your desire unheard. She captures your lips to shut you up as her fingers skilfully spread your lower lips and pushed into your tightness. She groans lowly at the feeling, “Fuck, you feel so good, y/n.”

That compliment gave you butterflies and had you dripping. Janis smirked into the kiss, caressing your cheek with her left hand as her right hand fucked you like there was no tomorrow. She went pretty fast, but it was just the pace you preferred in a quickie situation. You kept whining, the lewd noise began to fill the tiny space. “You want people to hear you, baby?” She purred into your ear, “Want to let them know you’re mine? How good I’m making you feel right now?”

A strained noise gets caught in your throat when her thumb pressed flat against your clit. She gave you no chance to detach your lips from hers, even when you had to cry out. It felt like torture, but it also made you more aroused, grinding against her hand in sync - with its movements.

“Damn. Am I fucking you or are you fucking my hand, baby.” Her teeth tugs on your reddened lip as she asks, allowing herself to see your face.

“I don’t care, just make me come.” You panted, grabbing her face and reconnecting your lips.

“I will, honey.” She promised, adding a third finger which slid inside without resistance. You moaned into her mouth, knees buckling feeling the stretch and her assaulting your inner sensitive spot repeatedly. Letting out a muffled high-pitched whine, your hand fell lazily on her shoulder, nails grazing her clothed upper back. “Fuck.” You whimpered, “Fuck— gonna come— Ah~” That exclamation at the end came out as high-pitched as it could, making Janis give you an almost perverted grin as she slams her fingers into you.

Her hands squeezed your breast as you began clenching around her fingers, breath coming out in short pants. The whining, it doesn’t stop. So do Janis’ fingers and hand, efficiently coaxing an orgasm out of you. You buried your face in her shoulder to muffle your noises while you came, arm around her upper back for support. “Yeah, baby.” She chuckles, pressing a kiss to the crook of your neck, “Such a good girl, aren’t you? Coming for me just like that…I wish you could see how pretty you look right now, y/n.”

Her hands held you on either side as she squatted then kneeled down before you, spreading you open. “What—”

“Cleaning you up, of course.” She stated in a tone completely opposite to her intentions, making you feel the flutter in your core. Janis gently licked you clean, but it quickly went in the opposite direction. Sinfully quickly.

“Okay.” Janis chuckles, breath fanning against your heat, “Looks like you’re all I’m having for lunch today.”

“Fuck you.” You grunted, bucking your hips against her face.

She grabs your thighs, “Yeah, go ahead babe. After class, I’m all yours to have tonight. And all weekend.”

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jaylleoo14 · 7 months

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Its not the spooky season anymore 😔 But I dont need it as an excuse to write it!

TW// Dark/gory/horror themes up ahead so tread carefully

I've been thinking, imagine what the characters would be like as serial killers. Who would be a best fit for one? And honestly, I feel like I'm able to write all of them as possible ones, well except for Ortho. Okay and maybe for Silver too but everyone else I think I can make do with it. I think.... I feel like characters that are obvious to fit the role is already generic such as Jade or Leona or Malleus! So i wanted to get more creative and try to expand more on the other characters. It would be fun to write about them though but I want someone who I think would fit the role just as nicely. Riddle and Trey was also a close one but I just really thought there could be someone more fitting. And what better character than to do the secretive man himself, Cater! I love Cater! And the potential he has a killer! Huihuihuihiuhihi Its making me shiver just thinking about it (with excitement) Perhaps I'll make the narrative as if you are looking through his eyes. That would be a fun read, no? Well I'll definitely switch the narrative to you and him but its a fun thought!

One day your boring, depressing, and mundane life gets interjected by Cater, the fun loving and bright barista! Some days you would always find yourself dreading as to why you should even continue. You live in a shitty area and your living situation is a mess, your neighbors are always partying, your boss is always picking on you, you're family situation is complicated, and all your friends seem to have moved on doing their own things in life. Life sucks, why do you have to go through this? You just want to go home already. Recently whenever you come by this super cute cafe this barista is always happily greeting you. "Another rough day?" He asked one day, and ever since that question you both have been making small talk whenever you would come by. He was easy to talk to, very friendly and bright. He was something you looked forward too during your days before and after work. One day when you go by the cafe you don't seem to see Cater around. Instead another worker rings you up instead. Out of curiosity you ask them where Cater was, and to none of their surprise that it was you who asked they simply answer with a "he called in sick." They recognize you as well considering you are a regular patron, one of the many other people who seem to enjoy Caters livelihood. Well you needed it in your life anyways. When you take a drive to your workplace you hear on the radio that two missing reports have been filed just last week, and to add on, just today they found a dead body belonging to one of the missing persons. They've been found brutally handled, the skin of their face peeled off and missing. What a grotesque and horrific way to go out.

A killer has been out on the loose in your city for who knows how long now. Though one thing is for certain, they've been going on for quite sometime now, all the victims going out in the same vindicative way. With their faces taken from them. This killer has been going on for quite some time now, but its just recently that they are starting to make another strike. For how long exactly? Who's to say. One thing for sure though is that you plan to save enough to finally move out of this godforsaken city, your awful apartment, and quit your damn job once you make enough. Despite all these killings going around, a lot of people seem to still go by their normal days just only hoping that they wont be the next unfortunate victim. "I hope Cater's alright" You say to yourself as you turn off the radio. The weather has been getting a lot colder lately, and it has been frequently raining. It would make sense that he'd get sick. Hearing about the reoccurring news causes you to let out a sigh, taking a mental note to be a bit more wary now.

You both don't really delve into each others personal life like that, so you can only hope for the best that he has someone to take care of. However on the way to work your light makes you stop and next to you is a deep alleyway. The day still being freshly new, the weather being a dewy light blueish grey after a slight rain, you dont care to look anywhere around you until a little glare hits your eyes on the side. Without much thought you turn around to see what the cause could be. Perhaps a shiny or passing car? Or perhaps it was just the reflection of someone's skateboard on the nearby sidewalk next to your car, or maybe it was- Oh.

. . . Oh

Your heart drops. You suddenly feel cold and goosebumps arise in you as you slowly flare up and your eyes widen with hyperactivity.

Someone is over there

In the alley way, next to you. Just slightly, are you able to make out a figure hidden under the shadows casted by the surrounding and clustered buildings.

Someone with a dark hoodie to blend in with the shadows, their back slightly angled towards you in the dark.

HONK

A car honks from behind you and you're woken from your trance. Just then though, the person in the alleyway slightly shoots their head towards where the sound of the honking originally came from quickly and for a split second your eyes meet. You hit the gas pedal, quickly speeding off with your heart racing as you pass the streetlight. Your cold clammy hands grips onto the steering wheel as you slightly speed off in a hurry and you bury yourself into your seat as the sound of your engine revs away down the dampened street.

They saw me...... I saw them...... they saw me

Was that? Did I see, the killer?

As he watches you speed off in your car he turns back to his finished business. The bloodied and lifeless corpse in front of him lying in a dirty puddle mixed with gravel and rain water from the earlier light rain. With his bloodied gloved hands, a dark shining glint glossing over it, he brings it to drag his mask down to inhale the dewy freshness of the air and out with a heavy breath.

"Ah, Cay-Cay should've been more careful huh?"

With no response he only laughs to himself a bit, nudging the lifeless corpse with his foot as if it were a ball.

"Oops. Forgot you've kicked the bucket now. Oh well, they didn't see me anyways. I shouldn't worry too much anyways."

"heh, who would've thought It would be (y/n) to see me down here... I guess I'll keep a close eye on them from now justttt in case."

Definitely will expand on this when I have the time and finish my other work, but oh how I cant wait to share! >< This is just a base and loose little draft for me to go off of but I was thinking of something like Cater placing pictures around the victims, pictures of perhaps locations to where he could have put their faces. But regardless, I think it'd be fun to write a really slow burn between you and Cater, a psychological horror experience :3

#jellorambles #twst #twisted wonderland #cater diamond #cater twst #cater x reader #people like yanderes right?#yandere cater diamond #twst x reader #serial killer au #My brain cannot seem to stop thinking about sk!Cater and ><#does anyone else like cater #this is pretty vile in all honesty but thats the point #I hope i can make this an immersive read for the intended audience #twst cater

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campwillowpeak · 2 years

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Hello gender neutral shawty, as someone who hasn't written in years, the other writer anon has inspired me and I wanted to try my hand at writing the moment Harper first saw MC at the grocery store, plant a bomb in my house if it's bad 😔

The whole... "event" couldn't have lasted more than 3 minutes really, yet the memory was still vivid even a year later.

It was a quick grocery run, a spur of the moment decision to pick up a few snacks. The week had been rather shitty after all, you felt you deserved a treat (or five).

You were debating pros and cons of Super Hot Chip and Kind Of Hot Chip, or maybe just regular Chip? Before you could just say "fuck it" and grab them all, it happened.

The sound could best be described like a mini car crash. Complete with the sound of the metal cart screeching against tile and T-boning a display of various baked breads. You spun around just in time to watch the bread explosion rain on the floor, a plastic container of croissants sadly spilling in front of your very feet.

You briefly mourned the loss, it was next on your list.

Your eyes next darted back to the cart, following the trail of spilled pasta boxes and milk to the perpetrator (or victim?) Of the crash. Well, it had to be him, he was the only one sprawled out on the floor like a dead Family Guy character.

His head lifted before you could blink and although you couldn't see his full face under the mop of black hair with white streaks; you got a glimpse of flushed cheeks as he faced the crime scene of his making.

Your heart panged with sympathy then, the shock overpowered by pity for this large dude.

"H-Hey are y-" Your voice caught in your throat as he whipped his head to face you with the same energy as a frenzied animal. His eyes were wide, wild, watery, pupils blown and eyebrows shot to his hairline. His lips tightly pinched together in a frown. The blush on his face worsened, blending in with the tomatoes scattered a few feet ahead of him. Overall he looked mortified, the type of expression that said, "This is going to haunt me every night when I try to fall asleep".

Your gaze softened, damn did you know that feeling. You wanted to comfort him, but he scrambled to his feet, long legs wobbling like a new born calf. A cracked, "Sorry" left his lips (Don't apologize to me man, apologize to the workers) and he immediately broke into a sprint towards the exit. You watched in awe as his large frame got smaller and smaller, clumsily dodging fellow shoppers in his escape.

And so there you were (and a few other Bystanders) the debris laid in front of you like the calm after a storm. A few of your fellow witnesses had already begun to shuffle out, show's over, you guess. You didn't even notice the employee next to you until they let out a heaving sigh. You glanced over at them, they were probably a few years older than you but as you watched their eyes glaze over at the mess, they looked ancient. Like an old God that had seen too many wars.

"I don't get paid enough for this shit"

NOOOOOOOOO MY POOR CLUMSY BOOOOOOOOOY AAAAHHHHHH

Fr tho I loved this so much XDD

Sometimes I feel bad for making him so awkward, but then I remember its funny |D

#10/10 anon~#cwp #camp willowpeak #vn #visual novel #cwp harper #yandere #male yandere

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bishiglomper · 6 months

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You know how I was psyched to learn to play pokemon 👀

I have definitely fixated on it more than the nephew.

Weve only successfully managed to play one game. ...and a half.

And in both i couldn't do a damn thing. Wasnt pulling any energy cards despite doing a 1:3 ratio. 🙄

In the "full game" my first pokemon was a 120 hp Iron Moth. He was like "fuck this I'm out" but then I was disabled so he took out my whole team no problem. Had an evolved pokemon and everyone had all their needed energies. Just OH-KO'd them all. So hopefully that kept his interest. 😂

But I was very sad because i wanna play too but there wasnt enough cards to build 2 (decent) decks 😭

BUT

TODAY

I found walmart still had a bunch of those 50 packs of spooky pokemon for $20. Obviously mostly psychic types.

I was thinking Gengar is my favorite pokemon, I want to try a psychic deck. But boxes and shit are so expensive. I dont know what boosters to look for, etc.. But the spooky packs!! Obviously would have tons of ghosts!! 150 cards for 20 bucks! Was so excited.

I opened them all at lunch, it was like christmas. Even my aunt was like "she's so happy. 😮"

So I was able to put together what looks like a decent psychic deck. Dunno if it'll stand up to Arceus but we'll see. 👀

What really sucks is the nephew is on an opposite sleep schedule. 😐 and no one else is interested in playing with me 😔

One of the things that made me go ahead with getting nephew set up was that the library had pokemon every week. Hosted by our friend! So we knew her, she could help and he'd get to play with other kids.

But alas. I found out theyre not doing it lately due to low attendance. 😔

If only I didnt have a shitty phone. Or a working desktop. I'd just get pokemon tcg live to scratch this itch.

Duel Links helps a lot but its not the saaaaaaame

#just rambling

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froghwon · 3 years

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#rambling #GOOD EVENING BESTIES!!!#i have a long weekend ahead of me and im already exhaused!!!! :'')#one of my best friends is getting MARRIED this weekend and im a bridesmaid :'')#tomorrows her bridal shower #saturday's the wedding rehearsal #and then the wedding is sunday #im prolly gonna d*e of exhaustion by sunday #LETS GO!!!!#my best friend be going THROUGH it tho some of the other bridesmaids have been really shitty to her #and i've been there for her as her emotional support #my plan tmrw is to go to the bridal shower looking pretty and acting cunty 😌😌#my friend gave me permission to be mean to these other bitches and im TAKING it lmaoo #im really excited for it 😃#this just feels like its my calling ya know??#im just tryna do my best to make it fun for my best friend >.<#this really should be the happiest week and it hasnt been and i hate that for her #she doesnt deserve this 😔#im just mad at these other bitches fr :////#so if u dont see me much this weekend thats why :P #and if u DO see me its cause i got bored and had my phone on hand lol

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madefordvarka · 3 years

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JJL Johnny Rant Ahead 😔

So many things annoy me about this damn story.

Firstly: Johnny met Rina when she was 17, and their child was born a year later. So she was probably only 18, maybe 19, and she'd already had a kid. Basically this implies they waited until she was 18 and immediately got married and started having kids. Creepy AF.

Then that child, who is a daughter, just gets abandoned basically, and is never mentioned again. She isn't even on the Higashikata family tree. She’s literally only in the Joestar tree.

People say Johnny learned to be selfless to save Rina- no he didn't. He was still being selfish because he wanted to save Rina because he loved her. He didn't care it would give the disease to someone else because it wouldn't affect him/he didn’t think it would affect his family. So all the stuff with Gyro and Johnny being selfless for him to give up the corpse parts to save him was basically meaningless. Not saying Johnny has to be a good guy but still. He was selfless in the end to save his son, sure, but to save Rina imo wasn't a selfless act, and it’s weird people use that as some beacon or something about his character growth? His sacrifice for Gyro was character growth, the Rina thing was like going backwards. With his son is a good example of it, too, but IDK the Rina thing it’s weird to me that people think that’s selfless. I’m pretty sure it’s literally why it gave the disease to his son, as punishment for being selfish.

AND BACK TO RINA, LIKE NOAH-FENCE BUT how was Rina supposed to know what she wanted with this practical stranger at 17? It's so shitty. And then she has like zero canon personality. People say “she’s just like Erina” which, Johnny is nothing like Jonathan so we really don’t know that for a fact.

The thing with Johnny falling in love with Rina right away sucks too ‘cause he just lost his, in the very least, best friend and the person that pulled him out of his depression and helped him learn to actually love/like/care about himself. IDK how he’d be able to be in the mindset for these things so soon after his death. Other relationships they have time to process, Gyro died and then like what, a couple weeks later he’s meeting some girl and ready to date?? IDK LMFAO.

AND THEN apparently the smallest gesture was enough for Johnny to forgive the years and years of abuse from his dad. LIKE HORRIBLE abuse and neglect. Are you kidding me? That's just so??? He had a new family, he had no reason to forgive him.

And if you think about it, my friend pointed out that Johnny by this story basically becomes his father because he forgets about one child and seemingly only loves the second one. The wiki page/story ONLY talks about his love for his son George, nothing about his 7 or 8 year old daughter.

I dunno, like, it's just sad his story ends like this. There are so many decent m/f ships in JoJo's, it's so annoying one of the more recent ones is basically awful and pretty creepy. AT LEAST YASUHO AND GAPPY REDEEM JJL. (Jonathan/Erina, Joseph/Suzie, Yasuho/Gappy are all arguably pretty good for what we got cjdknc) XHAKCNJS.

#personal #I JUST NEEDED TO GET IT OUT OK #long post

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