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roses-r-rosie3 · 10 months
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SPILL UR GUTS MASTERLIST/CHALLENGE
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1. All American Bitch
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2. Bad Idea Right?
Jason Todd x M!Reader
Warnings: Implied sex, Reader sleeping with his ex (aka Jason)🫢, Swearing, drinking, fluff-ish??
Summary: After partying a bit too hard, the reader wakes up in his bed, and finds Jason (HIS EX) laying right next to him and they are both naked
3. Vampire
[Request]
Miguel O’Hara x M!Reader
Warnings: Angst, swearing, drugging, divorce
Summary: Reader uses miguel and ends up giving him drugs to destabilize him because he is loyal to Alchemax. After a long time of dating he finally admits that he used Miguel
4. Lacy
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5. Ballad Of A Homechooled Boy
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6. Making The Bed
Tim Drake x M!Reader
Warnings: Angst, Arguing, Breakup, Comfort
Summary: The Reader is the son of death stroke, and of course being his son meant that the reader had to train really hard, but he was never perfect. And he has also found himself in a relationship with Tim. So he pushes Tim away to train harder and make his father proud of him. That ends up leading to the reader and Tim having a massive argument, and they break up. But they meet again, with Batman confronting death stroke about something. It ends up in a fight with the reader and Tim fighting each other, but the reader overworked himself so hard to the point where he passes out mid-fight and Tim immediately stops to take care of him.
7. Logical
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8. Get Him Back!
[Coming Soon]
Yandere!Ex!Rich Boy x M!Reader
Warnings: Yandere
Summary: Both the reader and Felix are forced to be together at a young age and when they finally split up, they start living their lives and dating whoever they want, at least the reader is. Felix starts to become obsessed with the reader and kills/injures anyone who tries to even look at the reader.
9. Love Is Embarrassing
Connor Kent x M!Reader
Warnings: Angst, Comfort, Swearing, Cheating, Jealous!Conner
Summary: The reader falls for someone quickly and proclaims his love to his friends (including Connor), and Connor can’t help but to feel a bit jealous of the guy, but the reader ends up having his heartbroken by the person he thought was "the one”. And while Connor is comforting the reader, he ends up confessing his feelings.
10. The Grudge
[Coming Soon]
[Request]
Harlan Briggs x M!Reader
Warnings: Angst, swearing, cheating
Harlan and the m!reader (who is a powerful witch) is on their one year anniversary and the m!reader is planning on making a date for them on their one year anniversary. After planning a date, it’s the night time already and harlan is hasn’t come home yet. The reader tries calling/texting Harlan for hours but Harlan is busy f*cking Cyrus. After waiting, the m!reader decides to locate Harlan using his magic and he locates him so he drive to the motel and he walks upstairs and he hears moaning and groaning so he panic starts to kick it and he open the door very nervously and when he opens the door he was seen cyrus and harlan doing the deed and he was very broken and harlan saw him standing in the door freeze and crying so harlan ofc 'i can explain' blah blah blah and he and the m! reader starts to argue and the m! reader starts to lose control the light is flickering and everything so the m! reader noticed it and he leaves to the motel and starts driving to the beach (he and harlan goes to thier first date) and starts to sobbing violently and he wanna scream and he screams loudly like a banshee and the shockwave like flash through the city so long story short they broke up.
11. Pretty Isn’t Pretty
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12. Teenage Dream
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Bonus Tracks:
13. Obsessed
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14. Scared Of My Guitar
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15. Stranger
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16. Boy I’ve Always Been
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17. So American
[Coming Soon]
Cowboy!Oc x M!Reader
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kamaluhkhan · 3 months
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pov: you're the daughter of nemesis. you play it safe around camp, say you prefer balance over revenge, even though you're hungry for something else, something more. enter luke castellan, the boy who was never the saint he pretended to be. and, sure, eventually you become enemies on opposite sides of a divine war; sure, you swore luke would pay the price for everything he'd done. but...part of you wanted luke to dig his fingers into the wounds he left — just to feel him again. even if it went against the gods; even if it bled you dry.
(because the truth was: you were never much of a saint, either.)
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ACT I. SPILL UR GUTS
i. THE GRUDGE (or: the 7 things luke castellan hated about you)
ii. GET HIM BACK! (or: the 7 reasons you wanted revenge on luke castellan)
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ACT II. WE'LL WRITE SINS NOT TRAGEDIES
i. sloth (IDLE WORSHIP) *: you and luke, on the roof of the hermes cabin after curfew, getting high and fooling around ;)
ii. envy (I BET ON LOSING DOGS)*:  luke is getting tired of keeping your relationship a secret, you get a new sparring partner, and silena beauregard wins a bet.
iii. pride (BAD REPUTATION)*: luke will do just about anything to keep his title as truth or dare champion.
iv. lust (COMPLICATED)*: the lives of demigods are never simple. why would your relationship with luke be any different? four moments of tension + one moment of release. featuring a trip to montauk with percy, grover, and annabeth.
v. wrath (FUCK U IF I CAN’T HAVE US)**:  luke starts leading an army from a luxury cruise ship, chris is tired of hearing him whine about your unofficial break-up, and clarisse convinces you that the best way to channel your anger is to join her in the sea of monsters.
vi. gluttony (GUILTY AS SIN?)**:  after a mission gone wrong, you unknowingly take the fall for a friend; you get drunk with the enemy; and you start to think that, if they’re going to crucify you anyway, you might as well indulge in a few fatal fantasies.
vii. greed (A DEAL WITH GOD)**: artemis offers a solution to your existential crisis while hermes makes it worse, luke meets his would-be-mother-in-law, and you challenge the olympians to finally do the right thing.
*set during the lightning thief/season 1 of pjo
**set post-the lightning thief/season 1 of pjo
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tommydarlings · 1 year
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writing ideas <3
Got some new oneshot/blurb/headcon ideas here I would like to share with you <3 pls feel free to comment or tell me in my inbox which idea you would like me to write :) <3
e.g -> 'number 9 would be amazing, please write that!'
• after 15, my ideas are only for f1 drivers!!!
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my masterlist <3 // my Patreon to become a member! (get access to +20 works) <3 // Save a Life carrd made by me! <3
Argument with Austin that ends with angry sex + “do you wanna fuck with me right now or get fucked?”
Pulling his wedding ring off BEFORE he’s fucking you + teacher!austin x student!reader??
Making him purposely mad and teasing him and being a brat until he’s breaking and at first he’s nice to you and so on but then he’s showing you some respect; “I’ve been patient with your bratty attitude all day, time to show me some god damn respect you disrespectful whore.” mean!dom!austin
Like in YOU following you and just being completely obsessed with you. stalker/psychopath!austin
“If I tell you right now to go on your knees, then you will go on you knees, cause you can’t resist me, you can’t, your weak for me, you would do anything for me.” manipulative!austin
“My ex boyfriend edged me 20 times.” “Oh you shouldn’t have told me that baby, you know how challenging I am, let’s try a bit more, shall we?“ You crying and shaking your head, apologising but he's only laughing before he’s edging you 30-35 times??? mean!dom!austin
“Please I can’t anymore.” “but why not? Ur now so perfectly stretched out now.” “Please, you completely used me.” “I know and I am not done doing it.” dom!austin
Threatening Austin with him sleeping on the couch and he’s all cute and begging not to
“If you cum, I’ll stop touching you, if you cum a second time, then you won’t be allowed to cum until I say so, if you disobey me then and cum, I’ll make you cum until your begging me to stop.” mean!dom!austin
You needing to be fucked stupid by him and telling him that. dom!austin
Spill your guts or fill your guts with Austin butler as husband
Him telling you that if you don’t cry while eating spicy chicken in that hot wings show, that he got a present for you then and you telling him that if the present isn’t that he’s fucking you to tears, that you’ll be mad. dom!austin
Attention by Charlie Puth - you and Austin being undercover agents and need to play a couple in love, dancing sexually together and touching and staring at each other / enemies to lovers???
You being a potter (pottery women LMAO) and Austin going to you, pottering and enjoying the time together then him coming again and asking for you and then pottering again and asking you out and him touching you (sexually) but you don’t want it and he respects it and just falling asleep, maybe morning after being all cute and stuff???? (Maybe PDA relationship with Kaia and him 'breaking up' with her then and dating you)
Police officer!austin x reader / her speeding and her paying with sex
Him putting some pill that makes you horny in your drink or food and then refusing to fuck you
Fucking you while he’s driving
You being to shy to tell him that you want him to slap you and spit in your mouth but in the end he fucks you hard and rough with all those kinks + dumbification kink??
Crawling into his lap while he’s gaming
Toxic bf argument (LIKE RLLY TOXIC) but then manipulating you into having sex with him | ultraviolence-Lana del ray???
“Maybe you should leave, before I get to mean and take it out on you.” With Charles and Carlos? Charles and Pierre?
Being obsessed with Carlos's hands
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yesokaythatsfine69 · 3 years
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Moments in-between
Description: HC's of aot characters that are all kinda madly in love with y/n, if only just in different ways. Aspects of Modern au.
Character(s): Eren, Mikasa, Armin, Jean, Marco, Sasha, Connie, Historia, Ymir, Annie, Reiner, Bertholdt, Levi, Erwin, Hanje
POV: 2nd, 3rd
Warning(s):
A/n: I know I said that I was ending my aot works but after the last episode's intense trauma I need some home groan therapy. Also please don't make fun of me for misspelling both Bertolt and Hange's names continually. Enjoy
Word Count: x
Song: lmao listen to everywhere I go by Hollywood undead.
*none of the gifs used are mine, full credit goes to the maker.
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Y/n invites the AOT gang to a party.
You looked around for your friends, having foolish lost track of the chaotic group after you paused to hang your coat up. You warned them all to remain close, these college parties tended to get a little wild for your liking, but of course, they were all too stubborn.
"Hey you! I already said that we weren't playing Lady Gaga here!" Your ears prickled, and you turned, seeing Hanje at the DJ's box. You quirked a brow but made a mental note of where she was for later.
You moved on, searching for the rest of your friends. You opened the door to a bathroom, finding several girls hunched over, puking into the toilet, sink, and tub. Erwin was standing in the midst of the chaos, holding their hair as they drunkenly emptied their guts.
"Erwin? We've been here five minutes!" Erwin looked up at your newfound appearance. "Y/n! Quick, I think something in their drinks made them sick, you need to warn the other people at this party!" You met his blue eyes, "What?" He made a motion with his right hand, accidentally tugging on a girl's hair and bobbing her head. "Hey!" She squeaked before puking again. "Hurry, Y/l/n! They may not have much time left."
You rolled your eyes. "Erwin, they're drunk, not suffering from food poisoning." He looked down at the girls. "Really?" You sighed.
Later, you came upon Levi, who had been keeping a practiced eye on Hanje and other various members of your friend group. He had designated himself the designated driver of the group, which was admirable but you made sure not too drink too much either, knowing that there was no way Levi could possibly deal with all of you being wasted.
Reiner had challenged Annie to a drinking game, and was in the midst of losing miserably, whilst Bertholdt silently cleaned up the mess that Reiner and Annie created with their squashed beer cans.
You also found ymir and Historia cheerfully dancing to Poker face, and you marveled at the way the two seemed to be in their own world. You smiled, at the red that dusted ymir's cheeks and at Historia's hand on her cheek. A crash from the kitchen behind you caused you to cringe and jump slightly, before you rushed in.
Not unsurprisingly you found Connie and Sasha at the epicenter of the chaos. Neither were drunk but both were still idiots. A broken dish and what had been cheese fries was on the floor at their feet. "Hey! What'd I say about getting into their food?" You pointed threateningly at the duo. "If we do it don't get caught?" Sasha had a fry in her mouth and big eyes. "Clean this up, I'll go get Levi." "Oh, no don't get Levi!" Connie whined, waving his hands dramatically. "I'm getting him!"
Marco and Armin had found a old monopoly game and had sat down to play it in the dinning room of the house. You found it especially funny at the amount of girls the two had unwittingly attracted, who sat down to play with them.
"Y/n!" You perked up and turned, careful to not spill your drink. Jean smiled at you, his eyes the tiniest bit lidded. "Care for a dance?" You had actually been expecting this, since Jean's flirtiness doubled with the mix of alcohol. "You look hot, y/n!" He gently wrapped his hands around you as the two of you slid onto the dance floor. You laughed, enjoying Jean's wild dance moves. Finally he popped into a Russian dig, "hype me up best friend!" He called, and you whooped until he ran right into Eren.
"You drunk idiot! Hello, Y/n!" Eren glared at Jean, but smiled at you. "Look at this drink I made! It was clear but now it's brown!" Before you could respond, Jean hopped up. "y/n doesn't care about your shit drink!" You sighed as the two began arguing, which slowly developed into a tense dance battle between the two men.
Mikasa had been with Eren, you guessed most likely protectively watching over him. She watched with you, before you smirked and outstretched your hand. Mikasa took it, a blush creeping onto her cheeks.
In the soft glow of a living room, you and Mikasa danced together to an old 80's tune, the rest of your friends giving elsewhere. It was a nice party.
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Y/n wears a skimpy outfit
You smiled at yourself in the mirror, tugging gently on your new top. Oftentimes you found it hard to truly appreciate your body, but the corseted top made you feel like a definite hot girl. You wore long black shoes, tight leather pants, dark jewelry. You just looked ready to step on some bitches.
You exited your room, and grabbed your purse, ready to head out with your girls. Eren was sitting on your coach, playing some video game. "Hey we'll be heading out soon so I left some numbers to order pizza for when you get hungry." You turned, digging in your purse for your keys. "Y/n, I'm not a child! I can take care of- holy shit, y/n!" You turned, Eren had dropped his controller, no longer focused on his game. "You can't go out like that! There are men out there!" You smiled and pulled out ur taser, flashing it a couple times. "I know."
Mikasa exited her room from the same hall, entering the living room. "Y/n, you look nice." You smiled and put your taser up. "thanks Mikasa!" "Wait, Mikasa you're going out too?" Eren stood up. "it's girls night out, Eren." You rolled your eyes. "but I wanna go too!" Mikasa opened her mouth but you beat her to it. "No."
The front door opened and Armin entered, his blonde hair flittering in his eyes. "Hey; Eren, Mikasa, and..." A blush erupted onto his cheeks. "Y/n!" His blues casted panicked glances around the room as if he wasn't sure he should make direct eye contact with you.
Eren pointed to his flustered friend. "See!" Again you rolled your eyes. "You look v-very nice, y/n." Armin mumbled before he sat down. "Thanks, sweetie." Armin's face reddened.
Suddenly the front door to the apartment flung open, allowing Jean, Marco, and Connie to enter. They were in the midst of conversation, laughing at a joke Connie had said. "Hey bitch-" Jean's words caught somewhere in the back of his throat as he saw you. His cheeks erupted into fire and he stopped, causing Connie and Marco to slam into him. "Hey!" Connie looked past Jean's frozen position, and smiled knowingly. "Bark, Bark, Bark! Y/n you look a sexy grim reaper!" Jean blinked as you laughed. Connie slid past Jean and made his way to the kitchen, giving the others a greeting as he did so.
Marco smiled at your outfit. "You look so pretty y/n!" Your cheeks were beginning to hurt from happiness and you wondered if you should wear this stuff more often and not just in your dreams. Jean seemed to snap out of it. "You...you...nice, y/n." He managed to get out, not right before Eren made fun of his stuttering.
Sasha exited her room, and to the delight of everyone gave a twirl in her little dress. "y/n! You look very nice!" She may or not have said whilst grabbing your boob. Historia admitted to helping you pick out the fit, and ymir made everyone thank her for her service.
"you should wear this more often, y/n. Or at least less more often." Annie nudged you from behind. You were amazed at her sauveness but also the blush that dusted the tips of her ears.
Reiner and Bertholdt came through the fire escape (because Reiner has been on a "parkour!" Kick recently. But Reiner made sure to call you hot, (effectively pissing off both Jean and Eren.) And Bertholdt simply blushed, quickly agreeing with Reiner.
Finally Hanje, Erwin, and Levi arrived, Levi bringing leftovers from his tea shop. Hanje had squealed and called you "hot!" Erwin was certain you were only wearing a bra and refused to look at you, whilst Levi couldn't take his eyes off of you, but said nothing all the same.
"Well ladies, I hope you all are ready!" Hanje smirked. "Who's riding with me?"
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Y/n gets a tattoo
"So...what do you think?" You stood in front of Hanje, Annie, and Ymir, your shirt raised to your underboob. Hanje clapped excitedly. "It looks great, y/n!" "I like the view." Annie said dryly. Ymir nodded. "yeah it's nice, just don't show Historia."
"Don't show me what?" Historia entered the living room via the kitchen. Immediately her eyes found your tattoo, and she smiled. "lovely!"
The others found the tattoo under different circumstances however.
Sasha had known first, since she went with you to get it originally, having helped you pick out the design. By that I mean, she mainly just agreed with whatever you said but helped you out none the less. Mikasa found out before you were training together, (she thought it looked cool).
Eren found out because he walked in on you in the shower. "Shit! Wait is that a tattoo!?" He would've told you he liked it had you not kicked the shit out of him and lectured him about coming over to your apartment constantly, blah, blah, blah.
Armin found out because you showed him, (and he promptly died a bit) but he also really liked it and you invited him to come get another one with you some time. Maybe, just maybe you had a weak spot for the blonde.
Jean and Connie found out because you sent Marco a snap of it, and they looked at it from over his shoulder. Connie laughed at Jean's sharp in take of breathe and Jean tackled Connie. Meanwhile as they fought in the background Marco sent you a video snap of his response.
Reiner found out via a training session, much like Mikasa. "Why, y/n I never knew what a sly devil you could be!"
Bertholdt knew because Reiner made sure to describe it to him in great detail, knowing that the tall fellow would get flustered.
Erwin was probably told at some point but forgot so anytime he sees in you in a bikini or something skimpy he gets his mind blown.
Levi found out because, you may or may not have sent him a snap (with much different intentions then the one you had sent Marco.) Levi thought it was badass, though.
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Y/n kisses the AOT gang
Yes, you had kissed each member of the gang. For any of these bitches, they could get it, let's be real.
You had given Eren forehead kisses many a time between he and you. This had been pretty random but regardless, it was something the two of you did often.
You often kissed Armin on the cheek, pinching them together whilst you smushed his face and pulled him in for hugs. Really, you loved Armin.
You kissed Jean on several occasions, partially because you weren't one to refuse an offer from an attractive man and also it was the quickest way to fluster the boy. He has the king of talking the talk but never actually walking the walk.
You give Marco and Connie platonic cheek kisses everytime you see each other. They also give you cheek kisses back. Marco also gives hugs!
You blow Reiner kisses all the time because that's exactly what your friendship is.
You give Bertholdt sweet little cheek kisses and he's always a blushing mess afterwards.
You give Erwin goodbye kisses and he always returns them.
You've made out with Levi. His tongue's been in your mouth. Yes, you kiss.
You give Hanje cheek kisses all the time. You seriously love this woman.
You've made out with Annie too. You also give her kisses on her neck just to hear her giggle.
You and ymir don't usually kiss, but you and Historia kiss each other's cheek.
You've kissed Sasha smack on the lips before, and you two cuddle all da time.
You give Mikasa forehead kisses because touch isn't necessarily her love language but you know when she needs it.
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Y/n gets into a fight
You don't get in trouble, like ever. You're reliable, kind, level headed. However sometimes you come across a Titan of an issue and need your friends to rally behind you.
Historia will get into an argument for you, but she isn't scary at all, nor is she very powerful when it comes to muscle might.
Mikasa will kill a bitch for you. Straight up. She may not always show it outright but she loves you.
Ymir would video tape the ass whooping of whoever dares to cross you until they tried to come after Historia. Then she's seeing red.
Annie would laugh at whoever is trying to fight you. She won't step into the fray directly until you need her though, she trusts you do take care of it.
Eren doesn't care if they haven't even thrown a punch if they even say a damn thing that he doesn't feel you deserve he will start the fight. He has no self control. He's an aries.
Jean will also fight for you. He'd be a hundred percent more levelheaded about the problem but he won't let you take shit.
Connie will at first be confused and then pull his signature "bruh" face. He'll be the one that takes the phone from Ymir after Historia gets involved.
Sasha will try to protect you the best she can. She doesn't want you hurt so she'll probably grab a spoon as a weapon and charge.
Reiner is just trying to vibe and then suddenly he's pulled into an all out war. Sigh. But at least it's for you.
Hange will find this all very funny, but she'll help out in between snorts.
Erwin will just stand there looking at your antagonist dead in the eye with the slightest raise of his brow. That's the end of it all.
Armin will go all manipulative bestie on however is bothering you.
Levi merely get in between you. He may be short but nothing scare him and he's literally willing to kick some ass if need be.
Bertolt would just take you somewhere else. Yes he's super annoyed and upset at this person, but he has better things to do with his time.
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Y/n gets a dog
To be honest, you'd wanted a pet for a long long time. Living closely with seven other women- and essentially nine men, had made that prospect rather slim, until one day approximately four months ago when you dropped the question.
The response was rather positive, so you carefully crafted a schedule and supplies.
The little puppy had been the runt of the litter, but that didn't bother you one bit (your not so secret infatuation of a certain 5'2" raven haired fellow solidified that.)
You were the first person to arrive home that day, and when you did you hurried to get the house puppified.
Bertolt came by early that day and was the first to see the puppy. At first he wasn't so sure about the little rascal. It seemed so hyper, a little too hyper, actually. But then, it licked him and he fell in love. He actually completely forgot you were even there he was so enthralled.
Levi came by with takeout, and much like Bertolt he wasn't sure about this creature. He'd always been more of a cat person, but even then he wasn't exactly an animal person. Just too messy. But for your sake he pat the pup on the head. (And to both your and bertolt's shock the puppy began to follow Levi around.
Armin loved the puppy. He immediately scooped it up and sang to it. You had never seen the blonde so happy as he cooed over the little Beasty. He raised it up into the air and swung it until Levi yelled at him for waving the animal over the takeout.
Erwin seemed a bit indifferent to the dog, almost as if the animal had just always been there. He did make sure however to share his food with it.
Hange tickled the poor animal savagely, vowing to buy it a sweater for the winter. You told them they didn't have to, but they refused. "What's a godparent for?"
Sasha vowed to help feed it and promised it that she would only buy it the best food possible.
Marco adored the tiny thing. "have you named him yet?" He had asked while lovingly scratching behind it's ears. "he looks like a sugar...or a Coco?"
Connie immediately sat down and started playing with newly named Sugar. "Connie! You're getting Sugar too riled up." Levi warned, but right then Connie was attacked by the tiny pup, and despite the small size of the dog the sheer force almost knocked Connie over. "Tch, idiot."
Jean was the first to take Sugar for a walk and you joined him. Together the two of you laughed at how cute Sugar looked as he bounced around in the grass. You made sure to have Jean clean up after him though, don't worry.
Sugar immediately fell asleep on Eren who threatened anyone that would dare touch or wake up him. Eren was extremely content with this little ball of joy.
Annie wasn't really excited for the puppy but she did promise to train Sugar when it was time, so there's that.
Ymir tried to act similar to Annie but Ymir is a total dog person, and after a bit she scoped up Sugar and put the sleeping pup on her own lap.
Mikasa was just happy everyone else seemed happy. She did sit by ymir though so she could get a few good pats in.
Later that night Historia grabbed the puppy and took him into her room, which she shared with Ymir. Really this puppy wasn't yours, it was everyone's.
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The AOT gang goes to a concert
You pulled into Eren's hand practically dragging him through the crowd. "That's the last time I'm letting you lead us anywhere, Eren!" He groaned behind you. "I thought the sign said Row one, it was an honest mistake!" You shot him a dangerous glare. "It was a sign for the bathroom!"
Finally you met up with your friends, who were all already comfortably seated, waiting for the concert to begin. "Hey guys sorry we're late, we had some...sign trouble."
You and Eren found your seats, "Good news is if anyone wants to know where the bathrooms are.." you elbowed your brunette friend.
When the concert began, it was immediately pretty damn hype. You and Jean clasped hands and danced together, shouting out the lyrics to the first song at the top of your lungs.
At the second song and Sasha took orders for food, and grabbed some grub. As you waited in the unnecessarily long line you pulled her into a hug and took a quick picture.
When you returned you stood by Reiner, but some big headed bastard had moved in front of your spot. So you climbed into Reiner's shoulders and screamed at the stage from your pretty impressive view.
Connie dared you to throw your bra on stage, but didn't actually think you'd do it. His face, and literally everyone around you, was priceless. In fact, you got a round of applause.
Hanje was video tapping about 90% of it, but they often drapped a hand around your shoulders and pulled you into the video, the two of you singing along to the musicians voice.
You and Levi held hands when a soft song came on, him pulling you into his chest at just the right note. You dipped your head into the chin, enjoying the soft thud of his heartbeat against the deep bass of the speakers. It was nice.
You face timed Bertolt, who unfortunately couldn't attend because he had "work". He enjoyed the concert better from that angle anyways.
You and Historia took a ton of pictures! So many! Some weren't even in focus! But you two didn't care!
Marco grabbed his phone light every chance he got and kept accidentally flashing it in people's eyes. He got you like seven times.
Erwin kept complaining that it was too loud, but you literally saw him full on do the sprinkler because he was vibing so hard.
You and Mikasa went to the bathroom together, and you forced her to take a picture with you. You also got lost on the way back but Mikasa helped guide you back. What would you do without her?
When you returned you ran into ymir and Historia dancing together, laughing and giggling. Damn them and their happiness.
After the show you and Armin went and met the people you watched and got a picture with them. They kept referring to Armin as your boyfriend so in the photo he looks like a tomato. He swore you to secrecy.
On the way back to the apartment you switched riders with Hanje so that she could take Eren home and you could just take Annie back to the apartment you shared. The whole way back you just let loose in the car. Annie could be very loud when with people she trusts entirely.
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Y/n flirts with the AOT gang
Unfortunately for you y/n you're not the sad drunk, clumsy drunk, dancer drunk, you're the flirty drunk. I guess there are worse things, though. These are the times when drunk you has flirted with your friends and their reactions.
One time you got blasted at a work party and Eren had to come drive you home. He was shocked at first, but he truly does care about you and is also the most oblivious person ever so he was just like "okay."
Annie was super confused at first, but she actually really liked the attention. She'd never admit that to you though. So she just kinda bumped shoulders with you and almost knocked you down, had she not caught you.
Jean actually almost shit himself your flirting flustered him so bad. But he realized that you were drunk and immediately lifted you up and took you home.
Armin blushed, squeaked, and giggled. He knew you were drunk but he just couldn't help it. He helped you to bed and you fell asleep next to each other.
Sasha took you out to eat immediately after you said you wanted to go on a date with a hot babe like her, because she just needs one reason to go get something to munch on. It helped sober you up and when you puked she held your hair. Besties.
You did have a line though and you never actually flirted with Historia or Ymir but Ymir always took videos of you drunk and Historia always made sure to help you to bed. Those two were your constant watch dogs though when you were having fun.
Reiner "pretends" to go along with your flirting. He really just likes it because your hawt. "oh really? Tell me more about my eyes." He does however makes sure no one messes with you and always makes sure you get home safely.
When you get drunk around Mikasa the Ackerman always just pats you on the head. Sometimes though she makes fun of you.
Whenever you flirt with Connie hes also drunk so he flirts back. The two of you are the most chaotic drunk duo though and always end up breaking shit.
Erwin tells you to stop. "Stop that y/n, it's weird." But he's always blushing when he says that and he acts like a parent. "No, no more tequila!"
Hange will literally just have fun with drunk you. She'd vibe and even give you her glasses.
Marco would think it's really funny, but he'd stick with you for as long as he needs to to make sure you're okay and then he'll take you home.
Levi will look so annoyed and so done but he'll blush and wrap his fingers with yours. Much like Jean, he'll try to take you home as soon as possible. He gets jealous way too easily for this and often he'll stay the night with you.
Bertolt's brain literally melts. Reiner has to drag him away from you. You've broken the poor man.
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They walk in on you changing
Annie- She opened the door and come in without even paying attention, realized you were essentially naked when you squealed. She rolls her eyes, and mutters "look the door next time," but that's a mental image she'll be keeping for a while.
Armin- he doesn't even allow himself a second peak, immediately putting his hand over his eyes. "Oh! I'm so sorry y/n! I-i-yeah!" He practically runs out of there faster than lightening.
Bertolt- He freezes, and you have to push him out. His brain dies and he stands outside your door for several minutes still trying to process.
Connie- he doesn't even notice you, but when you yell at him he simply turns and farts at you.
Eren- "If you were changing why didn't you lock the door?"
Erwin- "I'm sorry I thought this was the bathroom. Did you get a new book shelf?"
Hanje- She comes in, sees that your changing and puts a hand over her eyes, continuing to tell you what she wanted.
Jean- he puts his hands on his hips and smiles, "you knew I was coming, didn't you?"
Levi- he doesn't really care and neither do you (nothing he hasn't seen before) but he doesn't make sure to shut the door and wrap you on the head. "you have a lock, brat, use it."
Marco- opens door. "Whoops." Closes door. "Sorry y/n!"
Mikasa- "hey y/n," just continues.
Sasha had half a donut in her mouth when she walked in on you and then immediately it fell from her mouth when she turned and saw your body. she blinked and quickly bent over, grabbing her donut and covered her eyes, but only partially.
Reiner- "Hey, y/n I- Woah! Nice ra-" you effectively cut him off by throwing a shoe at his face.
Historia- "Oh! Sorry sweetie, you're so pretty, oh my goodness!"
Ymir- after storming in she proclaims, "Historia saw you naked, I have to kill you now."
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They find you crying
We all have those days, and this is when they find you having one.
Ymir found you in the your bedroom, completely bundled in blankets with the lights shut off. She notices that you've been crying because your sniffing loudly, but says nothing about it. "Hey, Y/n, do you have the wifi password?"
She'd leave, but tell Historia, knowing Historia is better suited to check on and deal with helping you. Historia will walk in and raise her hands, in an open hug. You'll wordlessly scootch over and allow her to slide in beside you and gently pull you into her grasp.
Sasha heard you crying and grabbed her comfort snacks, a blanket, and the puppy. All of which she carried into your bedroom. The two of you would sit, eat, and watch some comfort shows. "it's the best medicine!"
Reiner saw your car parked outside the apartments and thought he'd knock on your car window. When he got up to your window though, he noticed the tears that were streaking down your face. He'd immediately climb into the other side of the car, hopping into the passenger seat. You're shocked, having not even noticed him hanging outside your car to begin with. "Uh, Reiner?" "So," he buckles up. "Who did it?"
Mikasa could hear you crying when she was up late at night, (your door had been open a crack.) So she grabbed some ice cream and two spoons, and wordlessly walked into your room. She said nothing and didn't press you for information, and the two of you shared Sasha's favorite ice cream.
Marco witnessed you go full on break down mode after a ROUGH day and immediately gave you the greatest pep talk known to man. You were so amazed at his genuinely kind words you stopped crying, but Marco had become so touched that he had started.
You had actually went to Levi's apartment, and sat with him. He made you tea and listened silently as you told him about what had happened and how sad you felt. He didn't press any advice on you or dry your tears with grandiose words, but he genuinely listened and acknowledged your feelings. Then you cuddled, and it was more than enough.
Jean said something flirty to you and for one reason or another it set you off and tears were aflowing. At first he panicked because he thought he made you cry. When he realized it wasn't him, he gently brought you into him and held you as you cried into his shirt. Finally you looked up at him and he wiggled his eyebrows mischievously, "Would sex make you feel better?"
You called Hanje and told what happened after a particularly rough day, so she and moblit went and grabbed you some takeout and spent the day with you. They even took you to egg the offenders house. Revenge is sweet.
Erwin thought you were sick, so he left after finding you crying in your room, bought you soup, made it and just acted like you were sick. You didn't have the heart to tell him the truth.
Eren saw you crying and then flicked you in the head and promptly left. You were stunned, but also found it funny and confusing, so you stopped crying.
Connie facetimed you and by the end you weren't crying because you were sad, but because Connie's really fucking stupid.
Bertolt noticed you were in your room for a while so he checked on you. He gave you a hug and then asked you very nicely to "stop crying."
Armin literally sat his ass down and stayed with you until the two of you fell asleep. He's a top tier friend who cares deeply about your emotional health so he does everything he can to sort you out. He holds your hand, nods, listens, gives you advice, and agrees with you.
Annie calls you a crybaby but she sits down beside you none the less. She doesn't press nor did she speak. But she wants you to know that's she's here in her own special Annie way.
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tadashiwa · 3 years
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sending aoba johsai boys nudes for the first time
oikawa, iwaizumi, mattsukawa, hanamaki x reader
warnings: degradation, sexting, mentions of nudes (no pictures), one brief drug mention
oikawa
so you two have a bit of a bet going on
a challenge if you will
to see who will cave and ask for sex first
whoever loses has to let the other do whatever they want to them
because lets be real
you two be fucking constantly fr
but youre both so competitive
and you wanna cave but youre too stubborn
so you decide to expedite
and he's like ha u caved
and you're like ha no i didnt
but when he gets home you get RAILED
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iwaizumi
you were visiting your mom this weekend to go through some of your old stuff
you and iwaizumi were best friends in high school
and then you started dating after
but there was this one night in high school where you were both a little tipsy
and he let it slip that he thought you were really hot in your school uniform
so obviously when you found it in your closet you were like >:)
so you take off your bra and put it on
leaving the top buttons undone of course so your chest was spilling out
and since you've grown since high school the skirt was even shorter and the socks made your thighs look that much better
you send him a picture and
iwaizumi dies.
not actually but
you're getting your guts rearranged when you get home
u lucky bitch </3
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mattsukawa
he was ur best friend
one day when he was over you saw that savage x fenty was running a sale so u were like oh bet
u needed one more set for free shipping and u couldn't decide which you wanted
and so you were like bro which one do i get
and his mind was SPINNING thinking about you in either of the lace sets you showed him
but he was also frustrated thinking about someone else seeing you in either of them
anyways he helps you pick and then he kinda forgets
and then
you text him.
a picture.
its like you want him dead
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hanamaki
you guys were talking but you hadn't done anything sexual yet
y'all were going to a party and you couldn't figure out what the hell to wear
so you facetime him like HELP ME
the camera is propped against your dresser btw so he can see your whole body
so you're putting on outfits but you're changing off camera but you're getting frustrated
and you
yank
the dress over your head
without stepping off camera
and makki is done for
he's not even sure that you know he can see you
so he texts you after
you didn't go to the party that night.
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a/n: idk if this is as good as the first time i wrote it but here y'all go <3 i can do a part 2 but this was taking a while so i wanted to get it out
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sukiglycerin · 4 years
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lust & love & light rain || toshinori yagi.
* pairing: toshinori yagi (all might) x fem!reader
* genre: smut, pwp, fluff, dating au
* words: 2,758
* warnings: aNd hE waS hiT bY a QuiRk trope, brief inference of pillow humping, safeword system in place but not used, dom!toshinori, sub!reader, cunnilingus, creampie, unprotected sex (use protection irl !!), overstimulation, multiple orgasms, degradation, daddy kink, praise kink, aftercare!!, mention of painkillers
* original request from toishi: plz all might big pp
* a/n: yes all might big pp. birthday gift to @toishi! sorry kiri and kenma. here’s an indulgent all might pwp. enjoy!
something is off with toshinori as he enters your shared home. there's something you can feel in your gut as his bangs drape over the sides of his face, their golden color dulled; you can barely see his eyes, and under the shadows of his face, they're a diminished sky blue. the light is gone, as if the sun was obscured by an endless sea of clouds. his expression is dark, as if holding something in, and his shoulders slump with the burden of a hero's work.
"t-toshinori?" you ask as he shuffles his shoes off. he's still in his hero costume, which is muddied and torn.
"are you hurt?" you scan his body, checking for blood stains or awkward body parts.
he grunts. no.
"toshi? what's wrong?" you're worried now - did something happen on the job? hero work was always demanding, affecting even the strongest.
"nothing," his voice is hoarse, weary. "don't worry about it." he starts to walk towards your shared bedroom. "don't-" his voice catches, "don't follow. i need to be alone." he avoids eye contact, and that's when you know something's really wrong. toshinori never, never avoids eye contact when honest. on his darkest day, he'll make sure to look you in the eye and say something - whether it be a reassurance or a confession.
like hell you won't follow him. 
you let him go first to your room, so he can't stop you from following. you can hear the soft click of the door shutting, and a low shuffling in the room. you creep up to the door, listening. there's stuttered breathing - is he crying? - and a shifting of fabric.  there's no lock on the door - you and toshinori never felt the need - so you slowly push the door open, one hand on the knob and the other pressed against the wood.
nothing could've prepared you for the sight in front of your eyes.
"toshi?" you breathe. your eyes linger in confusion, and your brain connects the scene. 
his chest heaves, and sweat beads his forehead. his bangs hang down in front of him, slightly obscuring his face, but the rest is unmistakable. his clothing has long been abandoned on the floor, and your gaze follows lower and lower; first tracing the lines of his abs, his sharp v-line...
he catches your eye and he looks completely different. his lips are parted and his pupils are blown; gone is the blue sky his eyes, replaced by an unquenched sea. his breath shakes.
"d-don't. don't touch me, d-don't go near me. it's not safe." he seems to force the words out like bile, as if each pains him incredibly. his voice is weak. "p-please," he rasps.
"toshi? why? what's wrong?" you're confused - what's going on? his adam's apple bobs uncertainly. 
your eyes search for anything, any sign of something wrong, and then they land on it. something completely overlooked before. below the smooth dips of his pelvis, below his waistband. he's hard. his thighs twitch and oh god, he's hard. his boxers seem to strain against him and there's already a wet spot forming. a pillow is squeezed in between his thighs. upon realizing what he was doing, you feel your panties dampen at the sheer desperation your boyfriend has.
toshinori takes a breath, "s-some quirk. it should blow over by tomorrow morning, s-so i can handle it." he averts his gaze and mutters, "feels like shit, though." 
"toshinori, i can help you," you say, gently. "we're - y'know - dating, and it's not like we haven't-"
"i-i don't want to hurt you," he says with more conviction this time. "once i start... i don't think i'll be able to control myself."
you step towards him, and he hisses as if in pain.  "please..."
"i can help, toshi. we've talked it over. i trust you, and if there's anything i can do to ease the pain..." you outstretch your hand, but he shudders away from it. you step nearer and nearer towards the man, until your legs touch the edge of the bed. from here, you can hear his shaky, heavy breaths and see the way he heaves, shoulders moving up and down. your hand first starts on his shoulder, then drags down to his abdomen, tracing the ridges of his abs. it stops just at the waistband of his boxers, tugging on it. you look up at him, but his eyes are transfixed on where your hand has stopped.
"toshinori," you say softly. "it's okay. you can have all of me, now." you watch his features carefully as his face slowly contorts into many different emotions at once. 
"s-safeword?" he stutters.
"caramel," you say.
"fuck." there's a growl in his throat, and you're suddenly staring at the ceiling on your bed. his fingers find the hem of your shirt, and before he can roughly pull it off, you take it off instead. the look in his eyes tells you he'll have no regard towards your clothing for now. you can't pinpoint exactly when the shift in the air was; all you can tell is that the air hangs heavily over you. the atmosphere is completely dominated by toshinori.
your chest is now bare, goosebumps forming on the exposed skin. you're acutely aware of your breathing; keeping a steady rhythm as your chest rises and falls. your panties dampen with anticipation as quiet seconds pass. you're locked in a daze before you feel the bed dip under someone's weight.
you feel a hand tracing up your thigh, and your hairs stand on end. you dare not look at your boyfriend as he nears your so desired place. instead, you stare straight at the ceiling and keep yourself from clamping your legs shut on his hand. you don't want to provoke him while he's in such a sensitive state. his fingers reach the fabric of your panties without hesitation, and they press onto your clothed clit, challenging the wet spot to spread.
"fuckin' slut." your breath hitches at the obscenity that breaks the silence. "i've done nothing at all and you..." he chuckles darkly. "i bet this is what you've wanted the entire time, huh, dollface? i bet you wanted my thick cock to stretch your pretty little pussy for me since i came home, huh?"
you find yourself shaking your head by instinct, avoiding eye contact with toshinori.
"little girl can't even admit to it properly, huh? does she need a little help from daddy?" his finger's hooked into the waistband of your underwear, tugging the garment down. this is a completely different toshinori from the one you knew in bed. typically, he'd ease you into it, coaxing you with words, but he now has no regard towards it.
you buck into him on instinct, but you're completely pinned down. he pulls your ankles over his shoulders, leaning into your pussy and suckling like a man starved. you're completely at his mercy as you writhe in pleasure under the pro-hero, his strength completely dominating you. the pleasure is almost too much; you grasp at the bedsheets for any type of anchor as toshinori plays with your cunt unrelentlessly. you suddenly feel the sensation rising onto you all too fast, and you're unable to hold back the moans that spill from you. you clench against nothing, cum dripping from your messy cunt. your legs are tensed, and had toshinori not been holding them apart, they would've clamped down. you shudder, but his tongue still laps at your sopping core, prolonging your climax for too long.
air hits your glistening, wet folds; you can feel toshinori's gaze on your stiff bud.
"so wet," he marvels. without warning, he pushes your legs apart and wraps his lips against your clit.
"toshinori- daddy!" you cry, trying to pull his head away as the overwhelming sensation of overstimulation pours onto you. "can't!"
your legs tense so tight they could cramp, but toshinori still fervently sucks and licks your folds. you hold the bedsheets in a death grip, nails making deep indents in your palms. moans slip out one after another and your body convulses for any break.
your second orgasm crashes down on you and you wail, pain blurred with pleasure. 
"daddy," your cries are weak, breaking at the tip of your tongue. he pulls back and your walls contract even more; his swollen lips shine with an unmistakable white gloss and his eyes are undoubtably feral.
he plunges into your wet hole with no problem; you've created more than enough lubricant to allow him to do so. together, his tongue and his fingers ceaselessly attack your worn pussy, unaffected by your weak cries and constant clenching. you gulp for air, panting heavily, in an attempt to get out proper words.
"beg for it." his words drip with thickened lust, like he derives some sadistic pleasure from your weakened state. he attacks once again, and allows his grip on your legs to loosen. your body has gone limp already, eyes glassy with tears. 
his tongue circles your clit, prodding and abusing the swollen nub. a hand reaches out, collecting your arousal on its fingers. toshinori rubs the entrance of your slickened folds, the callouses on his fingerpads adding extra friction. 
"toshi- please," you gasp. "please, i need yo-ur cock-k, now." it's torturous against his fingers, who've left you no mercy to even create a coherent thought. he grunts, and for a second you allow yourself a glimmer of hope that he'd relent; when you look down, though, it's the opposite. a sly grin tugs at toshinori's lips, and his pace slows down. his fingers thrust slowly - dare you say sloppily - into your battered cunt, wet slapping noises filling the room. the man stops a second, his knuckle brushing your clit, and he curls his fingers in one precise movement that has you shuddering under him.
your body convulses, and your face contorts into that of pure pleasure. you moan his name indignantly as your orgasm washes over you. you hadn't realized until too late what he'd done, and it was a true show of the completely power he had over your body. his lips are swollen and glisten with your cum, eyes heavy-lidded as they watch you.
you heave in breaths, head clouded with arousal and toshinori's name. you barely register that toshinori's stood up from his place at the foot of the bed and that his boxers are gone.
his erection stands against his abdomen, leaking precum. your mouth waters at the sight, but it's clear the pro-hero has no patience for that now. 
"i-is this okay?" he grunts. it's clear the quirk has a strong hold on him, with the way his face holds back a grimace.
"yes." with the simple word, he's plunging into you. the stretch is one of delectable pain; it hurts, but it's addictive.
"d-daddy," you whimper as he bottoms out. it's too much; you throw an arm over your face as you squeeze your eyes shut. god, he's big, and you're not used to the sudden intrusion.
but toshinori is merciless. as soon as he hits your deepest spot, he's reeling out again. it leaves your aching pussy desperate for more, and that's what he delivers. he thrusts into you hard and fast, your thighs shaking from the impact.
and oh, does it feel so, so good. you tremble from the waves of pleasure rolling over you. you threw any self-control you might have out of the window, the room filling with your pretty moans and gasps. this only fuels toshinori more, snapping his hips vigorously against your pelvis. his fingers find your swollen clit, and the stimulation makes you jerk in his hold. he seems satisfied at the reaction - yet he doesn't stop.
"ple- ase," you gasp out, blinking through the tears. 
"t-toshi, stop!" you moan as toshinori rubs quick circles on the bud. 
his form towering above you is blurred, and you feel your cheeks get wet as tears drip from your eyes.
"look at my little pretty baby," he sneers. the words would've been comforting had it not been for the tone it was said. "fuckin' sobbing on my cock. is my pretty slut just that desperate?"
you shake your head rapidly. "no more, please," you wail. his pressure on your clit gets harder, as if daring you to cum.
"don't lie, baby," he coos, but it's laced with condescension. "you're fuckin' creaming around my cock already. see? you're clenching around me like the good cumslut you are. isn't that right?"
his words are muffled in your brain; you're completely enthralled by the pleasure, nearing your climax.
you grab onto toshinori's wrist with a steel grip as you cum, twitching as your cunt contracts around him incessantly. he makes a guttural noise, pupils completely blown with lust.
"almost there baby, you gonna be a good cumdump for daddy, yeah?" he affirms softly.
you aren't given time to reply as he pushes your knees to your chest, leaving yourself completely vulnerable to his ministrations. he thrusts harder and deeper, his thick member bruising your cervix. the new position allows him to deliciously hit your g-spot with precision, and your mind blanks with euphoria every time he does so.
"ah-h-! d-daddy!" you cry, putting your arms around toshinori's torso for leverage. he hisses in pain as you dug your nails into his back, your face distorting into pure ecstasy.
toshinori's lips land on yours. it's messy; a clash of tongues as he sucks your bottom lip. you're far too gone to notice the coil in your stomach snap as you cum once again, and finally, his seed is spilling into you, painting your walls white.
for a second or a minute, you stay like that. your breathing is the only sound in the room as you lay beneath the man. your head is hazy and you're overcome by the vague sensation of floating. toshinori's name is the only thing on your tongue, but you don't let it out.
"hey, baby." in your daze, you can make out toshinori's gentle voice coaxing you. "i'm gonna pull out, yeah? gonna get you all cleaned up."
you nod, wincing as he pulls out of you. everything's a blur; warm hands at your thighs and a warm, damp towel gently prodding your entrance. there's a fuzzy feeling in your mind, and your heart's aflutter. you smile at toshinori, who gives a confused but genuine smile in return. he dresses you like that, a soft smile on his face, and slips a blanket over you. he hands you a glass of water, which you take gingerly. your surroundings start to come back to you; the softness of the sheets, the love in toshinori's eyes. you take deep breaths, finishing the water.
after you regain your senses fully, he asks, "did i go too hard?" 
you shake your head. "it felt good, toshi."
"does anything hurt?"
you glance down at your nether folds sheepishly. a growing feeling of soreness started to grow; not to mention your poor thighs from all the tensing and moving.
"ah," he blushes. "sorry. i, uh... i think the quirk's effect has faded now..." he chuckles nervously. "i love you?"
you pout at him, but it's impossible to stay mad at toshinori. "i love you too," you say with a sigh. 
he gives you a soft peck on the lips, and tenderly thumbs your jaw. "you did so well."
the praise has you keening into his touch and you hum. 
"goodnight, love."
there's a shifting of sheets behind you as your boyfriend blearily says an apology. 
"g'night, toshi."
afterword:
"jesus fucking christ," you curse the next morning, attempting to get out of bed. everything is sore. "toshinori... i love you, but..."
"really, what kind of quirk was that...?" you groan, reaching for painkillers on your nightstand. you swallow them, gulping down water, and turn to toshinori. he pads down to your side of the bed, plopping next to you. he sets his chin on your shoulder as you wait for the painkillers to kick in, a mischievous glint in his eye.
he puts on his hero voice (or so you refer to it as) and says, "it's alright now!" you groan, recognizing his signature catchphrase. you expected him to pull something cheesy like this. that doesn't stop you from chiming in with him, "why? because i am here!"
what you didn't expect, however, was being carried for the rest of the morning with toshinori's strength even after your painkillers kicked in. yeah, you love him.
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hartigays · 3 years
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rafe seeing barry’s scars for the first time🥺
warning: mature themes ahead kiddos! (descriptions of violence, mild threats of violence, sexual themes, ur usual rafebarry bullshit)
barry always keeps his shirt on during sex.
rafe really doesn’t get it - he can feel the hard lines of barry’s body through his clothes every time they touch. he knows that what’s underneath is something… something like a feast just waiting to be devoured.
he doesn’t understand why it’s being hid beneath an endless supply of fabric, because rafe is pretty sure whatever barry has going on under there is going to make rafe’s mouth water either way.
tonight, when barry rolls off of him with a grunt, rafe eyes the way barry’s sweat-soaked shirt clings to the toned muscles of his chest, to the soft yet sculpted lines of his stomach. rafe is pretty sure he can see the vague outline of barry’s happy trail, and his fingers itch to just hike the fabric up to barry’s neck so he can see and touch and taste.
rafe doesn’t like things being kept from him. it bothers him.
“you’re really good at that,” rafe starts, slowly. through the darkness of the room, he sees barry glance at him out of the corner of his eye. “you know what would make it better? if you’d take this goddamn thing off.”
rafe plucks at the fabric of barry’s shirt, wrinkling his nose, and barry swats his hand away immediately, almost as if on instinct.
“quit that shit, will you?”
“i just started,” rafe points out, moving his hand back to trace his fingers across the hem of barry’s shirt. “i don’t get why- ”
“don’t bother askin’, country club. you ain’t gonna get what you want,” barry cuts rafe off, then slides out of bed and leaves the room.
rafe can hear the bathroom door open and shut a moment later.
okay, so maybe his approach to getting barry’s shirt off was a little… well, rafe thought it was okay enough. but apparently barry disagrees.
the shirt seems to be staying on. for now.
when barry returns from the bathroom, his face is freshly washed and he has a different shirt on. it’s rattier, but still smells like barry. rafe catches the scent of it as barry crawls back into bed, resisting the urge to just reach out a take what he wants.
which is barry’s shirt, off. rafe would much rather drape the fabric over himself, smother himself in barry, and have the freedom to explore all the exposed skin that has been kept from him.
“you’re keeping things from me,” rafe says into the quiet of the room, his voice careful - steady and controlled. “i don’t like things being kept from me, barry. i don’t like lies.”
rafe can practically feel barry roll his eyes. “the fuck am i lyin’ to you about, baby boy? you ain’t seen my tits so now i’m a liar?”
“i haven’t seen your anything because you’re hiding it from me. and you won’t tell me why,” rafe replies, finally reaching out a hand and taking a fistful of barry’s shirt.
he doesn’t do anything with it besides hold it, but it’s obvious what he wants to do. “i just want to see. just once, at least.”
rafe is pretty sure just once will never in a million years be enough for him, but he doesn’t say that part out loud. it’s like barry hears it anyway, with the way he’s eyeballing him right now, gaze flickering between the fistful of his shirt in rafe’s hand and rafe’s eyes.
“‘m pretty sure you don’t wanna see any of this shit, country club. it ain’t pretty.”
there’s definitely insecurity laced through barry’s words, and rafe wants to shake it right out of him. all of it.
“why don’t you let me be the judge of that?” rafe huffs, wanting to smack barry for being so goddamn stubborn.
it takes another moment, but barry finally concedes. it surprises rafe - he hadn’t thought it’d be so easy to get barry to cave.
but that seems to happen more and more these days, and barry always has this look in his eye when it happens. something that looks a lot like trust. it always sends these delighted little shivers racing down rafe’s spine.
barry lays down on his back, reclining slowly, tucking his hands behind his head. he lets rafe scoot his shirt up, inch by inch, exposing marks and scars as far as the eye can see.
they’re clearly the source of barry’s insecurity, based on the way barry is avoiding rafe’s eyes now, and rafe wants to map out each and every one with his fingers, etching them into his memory like a brand.
rafe stretches out on his side, propping himself up on his elbow, smoothing his hand over the happy trail he knew barry was hiding. when he scratches his nails through the wiry hair, barry shivers.
he feels like he’s conquering undiscovered territory. rafe wonders, fleetingly, if there’s ever been anyone else. any other person who’s been permitted to see the full masterpiece that is barry the fucking coke dealer.
a flare of possessiveness sparks in rafe’s belly, and his physical response is to squeeze one of barry’s pecs in his hands, happily noting the way barry’s eyes flutter shut and his abdominal muscles jump.
“all of it,” rafe says suddenly, tracing an uneven scar that nearly runs the entire length of barry’s sternum. “show me all of it.”
barry’s eyes lock with rafe’s, and he’s never looked more uncertain. rafe just gives barry a challenging look, arching his brows.
finally, barry sits up with a sigh, his back to rafe, and rafe scoots his own body up the bed to prop himself against the pillows. barry tugs his shirt fully over his head, and rafe finally gets what he wants.
barry’s back holds the worst of it, flesh marred and littered with jagged scars, all varying in size.
“‘s always when your damn back is turned,” barry comments, turning his head to look back at rafe, noticing the way rafe is staring at him. “that’s when they get you.”
“they?” rafe asks, his eyes still fixed on barry’s back, the tips of his fingers reaching out and ghosting over a long, rope-like scar twisting its way down barry’s left flank.
“the enemy.”
rafe swallows as he thinks about it, about the violence and the pain and the blood and guts and gore that war brings, a curl of desire settling in the marrow of his bones.
for a moment, he wishes he could’ve traded places with barry during that point in his life. maybe so he could take away some of this insecurity that’s all tangled up inside of barry and make it his own - or maybe just so he could feel the thrill of a fresh kill, all the while adding scars of his own to his collection. little reminders - the forever kind.
most people wouldn’t feel jealous of barry’s experiences. but, rafe cameron isn’t most people.
“tell me about them,” rafe demands, though his voice is gentle. almost soothing, in a way. “what’s this one from?”
rafe scoots closer, tracing a short, thick scar that’s evenly lined up with barry’s shoulder blade.
“ka-bar,” barry says without even turning to look, able to tell just from rafe’s touch alone which scar he’s talking about. “little bastard got me durin’ a raid. never heard him coming til’ he was right fuckin’ behind me.”
rafe’s thumb smooths over the mark, his eyes fixed on it, entranced. he imagines the knife digging into muscle, blood pooling and spilling down barry’s back. his stomach twists, and he can’t decide if it’s a good twist, or bad.
maybe some sort of fucked up combination of both.
“and this one?” rafe asks, running his hand over the long scar winding its way down barry’s flank.
“bootcamp,” barry tells him, his voice a little breathless. “got tangled up in one of them damn climbing walls, y’know, with the ropes ‘n shit? rope burn’s a bitch.”
“that’s an understatement,” rafe mutters, tracing the scar with mild fascination. “rope burn did all this?”
barry shrugs, and rafe can feel the motion of his muscles shifting and resettling beneath his palm. “maybe dug in enough to cut. can’t remember too much about it, some dickhead kicked my damn head so hard i blacked out.”
you don’t have murderous tendencies, you don’t have murderous tendencies, rafe thinks to himself, breathing steadily through his nose to suppress the urge to ask barry what the stupid fuck’s name was so he can look him up, go to his house, and slit his throat in his sleep.
instead, rafe traces his fingers along a round, almost neat scar that sits close to barry’s spine.
“what about this little guy?”
barry snorts. “that little guy? gsw, baby boy. any closer to my spine and i’d be in a chair right ‘bout now. think you’da still fucked me if i came back on wheels, country club?”
rafe knows he would have. he’ll fall together with barry no matter what. they’re bound to it, rafe has decided. something as simple as a wheelchair wouldn’t be enough to block fate. or destiny.
whatever, it doesn’t matter. rafe just sits up, shuffling around until he’s straddling barry’s lap, facing him head-on. he pushes barry’s shoulders until he flops back against the pillows, looking up at rafe almost in earnest. like his whole world hinges on rafe’s response to his question.
instead of giving him one, rafe shifts down barry’s body, angling himself so he’s hovering over barry’s stomach. he kisses his way up barry’s happy trail, cataloguing every soft sigh and whimper so he can replay them all later, like a little symphony in his mind.
“and here? what happened?” rafe asks quietly, his lips ghosting over a jagged, star-shaped scar on barry’s hipbone.
“soviet slug, no rifling. bye-bye bikinis,” barry says in a strange voice, cracking a small smile that rafe can just barely see through the darkness of the room when he looks up.
rafe just stares. “what the fuck are you talking about?”
“you- rafe, c’mon, don’t tell me you never seen the winter soldier,” barry groans, and rafe just blinks at him, unimpressed. “shit, you really ain’t seen a damn thing except fight club, huh?”
leave it to barry to ruin the fucking moment. rafe pulls his lips away from the scar, finding a smooth patch of skin nearby to sink his teeth into instead.
barry’s whole body jerks in surprise, but then his fingers tangle in rafe’s hair, holding him in place a little desperately.
rafe releases the skin from between his teeth, sucking at it until it’s nothing but a pretty pattern of teeth marks and bruised skin.
he has the sudden urge to bruise every inch of unmarked skin, his own personal way of claiming his prize. rafe slithers up barry’s body like a snake, coming to a stop at his chest so he can suck pretty little marks anywhere he sees fit. which is everywhere, including a mottled scar that rests just below one of barry’s pecs.
that one has barry keening in surprise, but he doesn’t shove rafe away. instead, he grabs rafe’s chin and lifts his head, forcing their eyes to meet. barry’s pupils are blown wide, and he’s looking at rafe with something that’s akin to fascination.
“you really ain’t got a problem with- with this shit?” barry asks, his voice tight with emotion.
rafe wants to mock him, just for a second, but he won’t risk losing this masterpiece. not now, not after he’s finally laid his claim. knowing barry is his to keep, well. it’s enough to deter him, and fill him with something that feels a lot like want.
“it’s- you’re perfect,” rafe says, his voice just shy of breathless. “like someone threw paint on the mona lisa and finally fucking made it better.”
barry, for a long moment, just stares at rafe, his chest rising and falling rapidly. then he tightens his grip on rafe’s jaw and pulls, causing rafe to lose his balance and topple down on top of barry, their faces nearly colliding.
and then they’re kissing, which is nothing new but it feels new. because so much of barry is new to rafe right now, and he’s starting to lose himself in it.
barry kisses rafe like he’s starving for it, like he’s a desert flower in desperate need of a light rain. rafe can’t breathe and he doesn’t care, he doesn’t need air - he’ll just steal barry’s.
just when he thinks he’s going to pass out, barry pulls back, his thumb stroking along the line of rafe’s cheekbone as he looks up at him.
he gives rafe a look that’s almost adoring, and says, “call me the fuckin’ mona lisa one more time and imma give you some scars of your own, princess.”
rafe just gives barry a wolfish grin, dipping down to nip at his bottom lip, then asks barry one simple, blessedly short question.
“promise?”
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iamnmbr3 · 3 years
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Hii, I've been reading a lot of ur fic recs of thorki and i absolutely love them, but i wanted to know if u had any that weren't based on the mcu but on the comics? if not it's okay, thank u either way <3
So gad you've enjoyed my recs! Here are three good ones I enjoyed and that you might like too! The first is full on comics universe - and one of the first thorki fics on AO3 I believe. The second is a heavily comics inspired fusion. And the third is Avengers Assemble and has a characterization much closer to some of the comics than to the MCU. If people have other suggestions feel free to comment them.
Chances Lost by marchingjaybird (words: 980 | rating: E | Comics Universe | Thorki)
Loki falls into old patterns again.
Build Walls for Miles Around by Lise (words: 5,043 | rating: T | Comics Fusion | Thorki)
Amora and Loki's brief flirtations tend to end poorly. This time it's ended poorly for Loki. And he's really, really not happy about what she's making him do.
It Takes the Truth to Fool Me by Skornheim (words: 3,696 | rating: E | Avengers Assemble | Thorki)
After he recovered from the initial shock of learning Thor was in love with him (didn’t just “come home, brother,” “let me help you, brother,” love him but desired him as well, probably wanted to throw him down in the middle of battle and ravish him, wanted to take him hard and fast on hands and knees— Loki stopped thinking about it and got a glass of ice water, because it was making him a little sweaty) he decided the only thing for it would be to seduce him.
There were a number of reasons this was a good, reasonable, practical – just pragmatic, really – plan: regular proximity would afford him a closer strike point, next time he needed one; the intimacy might inspire Thor to spill valuable Avengers’ secrets that could be useful to Loki; it might earn him Thor’s lenience (it was already no challenge to escape Avengers’ custody, but it wouldn’t hurt if Thor went even easier on him. Maybe Thor wouldn’t rearrange Loki’s face so severely next time they tussled if he thought it would hurt his chances of rearranging Loki’s guts later).
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lyrebirdswrites · 3 years
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SPILL UR JJK STAR SIGN HEADCANONS QUEEN I WANT TO HEAR THEM
owo what’s this?? An excuse to talk astrology on main?? You activated my trap card!!
I bought the digital copy of the official fanbook as Japanese translation practice, and it’s currently downloading. I haven’t read it yet so most character’s birthdays are still a mystery to me - I’m recording my guesses and unsubstantiated hot takes here before the fanbook conclusively proves me wrong in approximately 5 minutes ✨
Aries: Aoi Todo
I don’t even have proper reasoning for this it’s just the vibes he gives off. It’s a gut feeling. Aries are competitive, strong leaders, like challenge and direction, and can be impulsive and hot headed. They’re trailblazers and they have a lot of energy. He just feels like an Aries to me ¯\_(ツ)_/¯
Taurus: Miwa Kasumi
I flip flop on her sign so much, sometimes I think she’s a Gemini but other times her earth sign vibes win out for me... I feel like Taurus fits her, she’s actually very dependable and hard working and creative (even though she calls herself useless 🥺 she’s wrong 🥺). Also not 2 stereotype but taurus placements are said to like comfort and security and her whole thing is about providing that for her little brothers <3 we do stan
Gemini: Mimiko/Nanako
They haven’t shown up in the anime yet so maybe this is cheating but they give me Gemini vibes... they’ve got air sign energy imo and out of the air signs Gemini definitely fits them best. Also not 2 stereotype twice in a row but they’re talkative and knowledgeable and individualistic and they move between ideas quickly, it’s the Gemini in them
Cancer: Nanami Kento
I was this 🤏 close to assigning him Taurus because he too feels like an earth sign and also because Taurus is simply a top tier sign. But then I think about the way he interacts with Yuuji or the scenes of him in the bakery and I’m just like. That’s a Cancer for sure. Again, no real justification here it’s just about the vibes
Leo: Kugisaki Nobara
Nobara!!! I love her!!! We already know her birthday is august 7th so I don’t have to guess with this one, but also, who could witness her ‘I love myself when I’m dressed up and pretty and I love myself when I’m strong, I’m kugusaki nobara’ moment and come away thinking she’s anything other than a Leo 😌 That confidence and flair!! We love to see it!!
Virgo: Noritoshi Kamo
This is another of those gut feelings that I just can’t explain... virgos are cool headed and analytical and meticulous, they are neat n tidy, they have a bit of a perfectionist streak, and they can also be a sharp critic. I feel like Kamo is probably like this.
Libra: Panda
This is mostly because Libras are represented by the scales, they’re all about balance, and Panda himself said that he represents balance (when he was fighting mechamaru). That’s it that’s the whole headcanon sdfghjk
Scorpio: Junpei Yoshino
I know I know it looks like a cop out to diagnose the goth looking kid with Scorpio but I did actually think about this one. Scorpios tend to be private, possess hidden reserves of strength, bond wholeheartedly with the people they like, and loyal to a fault. Also when they snap they really do Go Off. He’s got Scorpio vibes and I appreciate him for it
Sagittarius: Gojou Satoru
His birthday is December 7th so I don’t have to guess but even if I didn’t know his bday I would still assign him sag. This man literally said “lets film ourselves tossing onigiri back and forth while debating the separation of the church and the state, it’ll go viral” and if that isn’t Sagittarius/ninth house vibes then I don’t know what is lmfao
Capricorn: Fushiguro Megumi
His birthday is December 22 so he is a confirmed cap!! I said it on my other astrology post but he really gives off capricorn vibes - practical, reserved, loyal, ambitious and tenacious, possessing a dry wit, capable of putting in steady hard work to get to where he wants to be. He rly made me love Capricorns tbh 💖
Aquarius: Getou Suguru
While I would LOVE to go on a full rant about why I’m 100% convinced he’s aquarius, that rant would be filled with spoilers, so I shall refrain. The short no spoilers version is that Aquarius is deeply humanitarian; rebellious; argumentative; flexible and open about all ideas except for the ones they’re completely dogmatic about; processes feelings (or fails to) through thought and isolation... it’s Getou. Getou is like this take my word for it
Pisces: Itadori Yuuji
I seriously adore the idea of pisces Yuuji, and he was born March 20th so it’s canon! Pisces are very empathetic and sensitive, they tend have good emotional intelligence, they are generous. But also, they are said to be called to make sacrifices during their lifetime, and they have to be careful to not let the heavy weight of the world’s troubles wear them down. Anyway Yuuji is literally sacrificing his life to eat Sukuna’s fingers, he cares So Much about helping others and easing their pain, his experiences often burden him but he tries to keep his heart open through it all... Pisces Yuuji makes me go crazy go stupid
I might come back to this once I’ve read the fan book and rate myself on my accuracy lol
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thirsty-x1 · 4 years
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Cheese & Wine | Kim Wooseok
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could i request a dom!wooseok scenario where u go out to a fancy dinner to celebrate something w the members and u have a little fun w wooseok under the table making him angry and he punishes u later at home 🥴😉 i love ur writing thank u so much🥺
↬ Pairing: Wooseok x fem!reader
↬ Genre: Smut.
↬ Warnings: explicit language, dirty talking, masturbation, hair pulling, master!Wooseok, orgasm denial, oral sex (blowjob), protected sex.
↬ Word Count: 3k
↬ Song Recommendation: “Cheese & Wine” by DPR Live.
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Boredom lurked in your mind as you played with your food, your head starting to hurt at all the incessant chatting that surrounded you. Being with Wooseok’s members was fun, but not so much when the night out meant a company dinner, with a setting that was beyond “fancy”, making you feel slightly uncomfortable and you could notice it caused the same in some of the other boys. You started tapping the floor with your shoe slightly, procuring earning your boyfriend’s attention with the small noise but he wasn’t affected by it, instead he kept talking animatedly with one of the employees sitting in front of him.
Carefully, you placed your hand on his thigh, his head turning to you only as he noticed it sliding upwards and resting on the inner side of his leg. His response wasn’t as entertaining as you had hoped for, a severe look and a cheeky smirk was all he gave you before holding your hand and bringing it up to his mouth to kiss the back of it in a swift motion. The gesture might have looked sweet in foreign eyes, but it was a light warning that meant “do not do that again”.
It was always like this with him: silent and subtle interactions, his love always shown through small details that only he could catch, and rarely ever raising his voice with you. If you had to describe his way of loving, it would be warm and comforting, it simply felt like being at home, and although it was a wonderful feeling, sometimes it got boring, like now. You had never tested what were Wooseok’s limits, but tonight was a night that merited new experiences.
For the second time in the night, you slid your hand on his leg, this time not stopping at the first glance he threw at you and instead kept going until you reached his crotch. However, he still maintained his composure and calm, letting out a scoff but quickly shutting up as you pressed a bit, massaging his member with discrete movements until you could feel it getting hard. His hands gripped the border of the table, trying to stabilize his breathing while closing his eyes until another of the members called him.
He didn’t stop you this time though, continuing the dinner as if there was nothing going on under the table. You decided to do the same, after all the thrill was still exciting and wanted to discover how far you could push his boundaries. Grabbing your glass, you drank the liquor in it, suddenly feeling Wooseok’s eyes on you which you took as an opportunity to get close and softly moan in his ear how much you wanted his cock while your fingers worked on lowering the zipper of his pants. Your boyfriend didn’t seem to be affected by it, simply letting you continue before he gave you a sweet smile, reprimanding you loudly in front of everyone.
“It’s bad education to whisper in the table, why don’t you say it for everyone to hear?”
The weight of everyone staring made you freeze on the spot, your cheeks getting redder and your hand stopping its movements wrapped around him. Of course he had something planned out, the embarrassment only letting you giggle nervously and shake your head a few times until everyone continued with their own businesses. Bothered, you looked at Wooseok, his posture extremely relaxed as he tried to hide his smirk while drinking his glass. You gripped his length harshly making him choke, some of the liquid spilling on the corner of his mouth and continuing down his neck. Pretending to be worried, you took a napkin and started cleaning it, seizing the chance to jack him off abruptly, enjoying the way he threw his head back as if to allow you to dry it when in reality he was trying to not let out any sound.
Seeing the way he clenched his teeth was enough to indicate that he was close to the edge, so you let go of him, fixing his clothes and going back to your place not without placing a kiss on his cheek. You didn’t turn to see how he reacted to it, and it was probably for the better.
The rest of the night moved on swiftly, Wooseok didn’t try to talk to you and you didn’t either, simply interacting with the members when they asked something to you and with the staff if they asked for a favor. In the end, everyone said their goodbyes and you found yourself in your boyfriend’s car, but there wasn’t any kind of tension in the atmosphere. It made you feel slightly disappointed, maybe because you were waiting for him to say something, or at least a bit of awkwardness that showed something was going to happen later, but none of it was there.
But as soon as you entered the shared apartment, everything changed. He let you in first, as usual, but when he closed the door it simply felt different. The lights remained turned off, his eyes burning on your back, his steps causing you to feel more and more nervous until his arms embraced you, pressing his raging hard on against your ass at the same time as he left a trail of kisses on the back of your neck.
“Did you really think I wasn’t going to do anything about it?” The low tone in his voice sent shivers down your spine.
“No…”
“Then you were expecting to be punished? Hm? Is that what you wanted?” His delicate fingers slid the straps of your dress as he bit on the skin of your shoulder. “Is that why you ignored all of my warnings?”
You knew that he wanted answers, but the feeling of his hands travelling up your inner thighs and getting under your dress, avoiding your center on purpose made it hard to form a coherent thought. His breath impacted on every bit of your skin as he inhaled your scent, the perfume making him smile before he stepped away from you.
“Why–”
“Shut up.” His tone was serious, causing you to turn around quickly. “Undress for me now.”
Electricity filled your whole system, feeling dazed at the sudden loss of contact, but you quickly complied to his request, letting the dress fall and pool around your heels. He hummed in approval, circling around you as if he were examining his prey. His silence made you feel impatient, shifting your weight under his gaze.
“What else do I have to do?”
He waited another minute before replying. “Didn’t I tell you to keep quiet?” You clenched your fists at his harsh tone. “Go to the room.” As soon as you turned around, he scoffed. “I meant to crawl to the bedroom, on all fours.”
All color drained of your face. He had never asked you to do anything like that, and just now you were feeling that the consequences for your previous actions might be worse than what you expected. Following his orders, you got on your hands and knees, hissing at the contact of the cold floor and starting to crawl as he followed close behind you, and you couldn’t help the temptation to move your hips slower, feeling satisfied when you heard him halt. However, you quickly regretted it as he gripped your hair delicately, not exerting any force into dragging you to the bedroom.
When you finally got there, your knees hurt slightly but you held back the need to rub them, instead opting to wait for his next instructions. He stood in front of you, his grip still firm as he got closer to you, his free hand caressing the side of your face before slipping his thumb past your lips, ordering you to suck on it.
“Do you want my cock, doll?” You whimpered around his finger at the explicit question, swirling your tongue around his digit. “Hmm, seems like now you are behaving… but it’s too late.”
Before he completely let go, you grabbed his leg, fisting the fabric of his pants and pressing your cheek dangerously close to his groin. “Please. Please, I will do anything, I’m so sorry…”
Wooseok didn’t seem moved by your actions at all, instead staring at you coldly. “You challenged me. You ignored me, continued to tease me in front of anyone…” His fingers gripped your chin harshly, making you wince. “And didn’t even answer to my question.”
Frustration started to build up inside of you, your gut already clenching with need. “I am so sorry, Master.” The name rolled of your tongue naturally, your eyes pleading.
“Hmm, I think you will have to demonstrate it.” A moan escaped your lips as you felt the tip of his shoe press against your covered core, your hips grinding down on it trying to chase any kind of friction.
“I can be good! I will do anything you ask for, please, please…”
He raised an eyebrow. “Please what, kitten?”
“Please… let me please you, Master.”
That seemed to do something, although it wasn’t quite what you had in mind. Wooseok sat on the bed, leaving you in the floor as he crossed his legs, resting his chin on his hand while staring at you with a smug smirk, enjoying the way you trembled in anticipation.
“Touch yourself for me. I want you to follow each single instruction I give, if you don’t, I will not allow you to cum.”
You nodded eagerly, lying on your back trying to not mind about the freezing wood on your skin and spreading your legs for him, keeping your hands at your sides. Few seconds later, he started speaking, your breathing getting quicker with each command: feeling up your breasts, caress your stomach and inner thighs, pinch your nipples, rub yourself over your underwear, but never allowing you direct contact. It was driving you crazy, not knowing just how much of his teasing you could endure before bursting.
“I could see you dripping when you were crawling.” The detail caught your attention, eyes locking with his but he kept the same calm expression as before. “I bet you want to touch your dripping cunt so bad.”
It was new and exciting. Listening to him talk like that, when you were used to his silent orders, or simply to him taking everything into his own hands with nothing more than a few pants and grunts here and there, and he knew just how much power it had over you. A few seconds went before he repeated himself, making it clear that he was demanding an answer.
“I really want to touch myself…” The embarrassment that you felt on the table before was nothing compared to having to admit your own needs right now, your pleading voice resonating in the room.
“How would you do it?” Was he planning on making you combust right there? “Tell me and I might let you do it.”
Taking a deep breath, you began. “I w-would circle my clit... spreading my wetness all over my slit…” You closed your eyes, your fingers hooking on the band of your panties as if to keep them still. “I would put one finger in, but it’s not enough… slip another in… stretching myself for…” Your breath hitched just from imagining it.
“For what, kitten?” His voice tingled your skin, and when you opened your eyes, Wooseok was right in front of you.
“For your cock.”
With a soft nod, he gave you permission and you wasted no time in following the steps you did before, the sound of your juices filling the room each time you fingered your hole. His eyes stared at your core hungrily, making you drip even more, a moan leaving your lips as he decided to insert one of his fingers along with yours, the slight pain making you feel dizzy.
“Which feels better, princess? Your fingers?” As he said that, he pulled out your digits and replaced them with his. “Or mine?”
Your back arched as he pressed them upwards. “Yours! Yours, Wooseok, yours…”
His low chuckle made you suspect. “You look so pathetic right now, baby, all putty on my fingers… It didn’t take much to have you like this, yet you teased me for a whole half an hour there.” That being said, he left you feeling empty before making you taste your own wetness. “Leaving me hard, not even finishing the job… Why should I let you cum?”
Not a single coherent reason crossed your mind, he was right after all, and both knew there was only one way for you to repay him. At your lack of response, he stood up, his hands quickly working on his belt and unbuttoning his shirt, exposing his pale skin and lowering his pants and underwear enough to take out his throbbing length. You were still clenching, aching to be touched again, but this was punishment and you knew you wouldn’t get what you wanted unless you worked for it.
With some effort, you were able to get on your knees, the discomfort making its way through you once again. Wooseok stroked himself a few times, twisting his wrist at the tip and spreading the leaking precum before tapping it on your lips, suggesting you to open your mouth. You obeyed, taking out your tongue and he slid in one thrust, gasping as he felt you gagging when he reached the back of your throat.
“Ha… you always take me so well, did you know?” His praising words made you look up, the tears welling up in your eyes as you tried to hold back your gag reflex. “You do baby, and you look so pretty with your mouth full of my cock too.”
His pace was excruciatingly slow, turning you conscious of the weight of his dick on your tongue, of the slight bitter taste of his precum, of the way his tip rubbed on the inside of your cheek before he angled it up again to shove it down your throat. His grip was hard unlike other times, every now and then forcing you to keep it all inside before letting go, allowing you to take some air before repeating the whole thing again.
Intoxicating, that is the word that would describe your current thoughts now. It was intoxicating to see him get this dominant, it was intoxicating to be completely under his control, it was intoxicating to see the way his gaze darkened with each tear that fell down your cheeks only for him to wipe them away and continue. You had crossed the limits without even being aware of it, but he was making sure you knew your place now, showing you a complete new side of him without caring what you were going to think about it, and everything about it was absolutely raw.
Not too long after, you felt his member twitch and he quickly pulled you off, smirking at the saliva dripping down the corner of your lips. He helped you get up, the small act filled with love as he put you on the bed and carefully took off your underwear. You whined as you noticed him grabbing a condom, and he laughed out loud again.
“What?”
“Wasn’t I good?” You struggled to let out your voice, your jaw aching after his rough treatment.
He seemed to consider it. “Yes, you were good…” His fingers skillfully slid the condom on his hard on. “But you still don’t deserve to have my cum inside you. This is still your punishment, kitten.”
Before you could complain, he thrust into you aggressively, your walls hugging him tightly but that didn’t hold him back at all, snapping with all the pent up anger and frustration inside of him. You couldn’t keep your voice down, your moans and whimpers being louder with each second that passed, getting cut whenever he buried himself deep in you.
“W-Wooseok…”
“Don’t tell me you want to cum…” You had to close your eyes to avoid the intensity of his gaze, his mocking voice getting slightly high pitched. “Aw, you want to cum really bad, don’t you? Look how much you are shaking…”
The humiliation was too much, extending your hands to hold his shoulders and bringing him closer, and there must have been something in the way you looked at him or the silent pleas that fell of your lips, because his whole demeanor softened as he kissed you for the first time in the night. It was tender and sweet, his hands holding your waist as he deepened the kiss, sucking on your tongue. The time felt unreal, everything slowing down as he made you focus only on the way he felt, his skin and warmth against you, how he filled you, his pants against your mouth, hypnotizing you to the extent where you forgot your own needs.
“Cum for me, babygirl, you can do it… just this once… do it for me, yes?”
He didn’t need to repeat himself, the knot on the bottom of your bottom unleashing as you felt your orgasm hit you through multiple waves after being denied for so long. A few thrusts later, Wooseok stilled his movements, spilling into the condom as he hid his face on the crook of your neck, peppering it with kisses when he recovered.
“Thank you…” Your whisper was barely audible, but he giggled anyway.
“Was it good?” Your weak nod warmed him up. “If I had known you were into this, I would have done it long ago.”
As he snuggled into your chest, you hugged him. “So I had to test your limits to know this side of you?”
“Mhmm…” The contrast between him a few seconds ago and how he was now purring at you playing with his hair was almost comical. “This was a nice punishment, though.”
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I wasn’t expecting this to be this long but;;; guess my brain missed to write smutty Wooseok owo.
~Nani
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roses-r-rosie3 · 9 months
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After a while of thinking, I have finally chosen the third ‘GUTS’ song that I will turn into a fic🤭
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sourmendes · 4 years
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Spill your guts or fill your guts part 2
Can u do one where shawns doing the challenge with James cordon where they have to eat the horrible thing if they don’t wanna answer the question and he gets asked questions about ur sex life and if he’s trying to have more kids and that please thank u
Heyyy Anon, sorry it took so long for me to make this but I was in a rough patch, hopefully you like it <3
“Welcome back to the show Shawn” James claps Shawn on the back “How is fatherhood treating you?”
“Fatherhood is treating me well, my wife Y/n has blessed me with two beautiful children” Shawn smiles, and watches a photo of him, you and your two children pop up on the screen
“Now the last time you came to the studio was when Y/n did the spill your guts or fill your guts challenge...” James states 
“Oh god...” Shawn chuckles placing a hand on his forehead
“Ladies and Gentlemen, it’s time for Spill your guts or fill your guts!” James gestures to the round table 
Both of them walk over and sit down, James seemed comfortable, but that was not the same for Shawn who knew he was probably going to say something and get an earful from you.
As James explained the game Shawn felt himself sweating a little 
“Shawn buddy? You with me?” James waves a hand in front of Shawns face
“Yeah I’m okay” Shawn chuckles
“Well as usual, Shawn you have the honours of going first” James grins
“Alright, I’ll give you the bulls penis” Shawn says
He did not want to be asked an inappropriate question and have to eat the bulls penis
“James....Have you ever cheated on someone?” The studio seemed to quieten down, wanting to hear the answer 
“Well Shawn....Of course not! I am not that type of guy” James answers “Alright Shawnie boi...Birds saliva for you tonightttt” James sings and Shawn watches in horror as the birds saliva is placed in front of him
“Your question isssss.....Do you like your wife or sister better?”
“Fuck that” Shawn chuckles, downing the saliva and spitting it into the bin 
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It was down to the last question and Shawn was itching in his seat, none of his questions had been sexual and so he knew his last question was probably going to be a sexual question
“Shawn Mendes, this is your final question” The chilli smoothie was placed in front of Shawn and he looked up at James “There have been rumours going around that your wife she is pregnant with your third child, is this true yes or no?” James places the card down and once again the studio goes quiet
Shawn sighed “Well first of all James....” The studio got even more silent, if that was even possible “Yes she is pregnant” The crowd goes into an uproar of excitement “And second...I’m going to soon be the father of twins, not third child, fourth child” 
“Congratulations my man!” James jumps up and Shawn follows his movements, letting the older man envelop him into a hug
“Thanks James, it’s crazy to know my nuts worked double time-” Shawn claps a hand over his mouth
“Hope you got that plane ticket booked, your wife is definitely going to become Satan” James joked, pinching the bridge of his nose
“Believe me man, I’m wayyy ahead of you” Shawn jokes back “But I should probably go backstage before she comes out here”
“Everyone, that was Shawn Mendes” Shawn did a quick bow and ran off stage in the direction of his dressing room
As soon as he opened the door you looked at him with fire in his eyes and he visibly gulped
“‘It’s crazy to know my nuts worked double time’? You really had to say that huh?” You stand up crossing your arms over your chest and jut your hip out a little
“I-i’m sorry it slipped out!” Shawn squeaks, raising his hands in defence “Please let me sleep on the bed..” He goes onto the floor practically begging
“Bruh, I’m not angry...In fact it was quite amusing watching your flustered state and then your terrified state, gosh the perks of being an actor is being able to change your expression with a snap of your fingers” You giggle, your whole demeanour changing “But your still sleeping on the couch” You saunter away 
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Ok if ur still doing drabbles: King!Tony and pining servant!peter. Would be amazing. Wow u write really fuckin well. Holy moly. I’m a big fan.
Ahhh! Thank you so much!!! 😘❤️😊I appreciate it!! Sorry for the lateness though!
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People will say that King Stark is ruthless, cold, calculating and unforgiving in every aspect. Stemming from how he handles his legendary battles and leads his charge with unwavering strength and confidence, he can be easily misconstrued as a warmonger, out for nothing but blood and power over all lands. People will call him the ‘Merchant of Death’.
However, many people within his kingdom will say otherwise. His own people hail him as a peacekeeper and benevolent king, who wants nothing but his kingdom to move forward and succeed.
It’s the reason why Peter, son of Parker, a measly new loyal servant to the kingdom, is infatuated with his king. Serving under his rule and ready to listen to commands, Peter finds himself eager to be the new servant to the Stark castle. However, being trained under his harsh supervisor, Hogan is both exhausting and daunting. He only accepts people who are prim and perfect, strict to all the trainees under him as the household expects nothing less.
So imagine his surprise when he surpasses the other trainees and gets pushed into the dining room, carrying trays of King Stark’s dinner to him. He’s thrown into the fray without getting a second to get his head on straight.
His hands are shaking when he carries the trays over to the unoccupied seat, awaiting the man to come from his chambers for dinner. It must be the nerves from working for the first time, not because he’s intimidated by the king. Definitely not that.
He sets out a steaming bowl of soup with a side of garlic bread, a cup and a bottle of red right next to it. Peter settles down in the corner of the room, as per Hogan’s instructions. He’s supposed to be at King Stark’s beck and call, every second ready for any command, hence why he’s scurried off to the corner, out of the King’s sight but always ready.
The moment the King enters the room, Peter feels his breath taken away. He’s seen him many times all over the castle, but he’s never had the guts (or even the right) to go up to him and introduce himself, even if his attention is the only thing he’s wanted so badly ever since he saw the king circle his rounds around the kingdom.
The king likes to be in touch with his own people, get into the root of problems and gain trust amongst his domain. How can Peter not swoon for a man who spends hours at orphanages and helping poor townsfolk on streets?
The man takes a few steps into the room and almost instantly—like a metal attracted to a magnet—his warm brown eyes go to Peter hidden in the shadows. Gaze piercing, his movements are regal and fluid as he walks over to the table, eyes not once straying. The poor servant can do nothing but blink and bow his head awkwardly in respect.
He only looks away when he pulls the chair out for himself, settling down in the intricately carved wooden chair.
The king looks down at the food, silent. Peter nearly jumps out of his skin when he hears a snap.
Peter holds his breath.
Peter is waiting for the moment the ruthless king appears, the one who comes out during fierce battles and brutal meetings between different kingdoms.
Peter is waiting for the man who’s powerful enough to rule a kingdom and countless acres of land.
The king has his hand up, a finger gesturing for Peter to walk over to him. “Come here.” His voice is nearly emotionless.
Peter swallows hard. Getting to his feet, he quickly approaches the table.
“Yes, King Stark?” he asks, looking over the food to see if he missed anything. When the king doesn’t reply, Peter looks up. What he sees makes his heart skip a beat. He meets friendly, warm brown eyes and a small smile.
“I have not seen you around the castle before,” the man states, too handsome for his own good with his brilliant eyes and neatly groomed beard. Peter nods once, “I am new here. Sir Hogan has been training me for the past few months, your Majesty.”
The king smiles wider at that and for the second time, Peter finds himself breathless. His smile became even more dazzling, lines crinkling at the corners of his eyes, white teeth flashing under his pink lips. The king actually laughs, like an improper child who’s merely spending time with his friends. “I nearly can’t bear the title ‘King Stark’ from my own people, so please feel free to drop the ‘your Majesty’. Treating me with such respect isn’t necessary when you already clean up after me and heed every order.”
Peter blinks. Sir Hogan did not train him enough to handle the king himself. “What do you mean, King Stark?”
The man glances to the side, and raises a hand to the chair for Peter to sit. The younger man frowns. He was trained to not sit in places he’s not supposed to, but he is not supposed to go against the Kings order either.
“Sit. I could hardly care less if Happy trained you not to.”
Peter pulls out the chair and takes a seat, deciding to follows the king’s orders. “Happy?”
“Sir Hogan,” he clarifies before reaching out to take the bottle of red. He uncorks the bottle and pours himself a cup, eyes glancing over to Peter who stays silent and waiting like the good servant he’s trained to be. “I merely meant that treating me like I’m better than you isn’t really proper if you already do things for me without much prompting.”
Peter flushes, “It is the job, your Majest—” he hears a disapproving click of the tongue, “King Stark.”
King Stark closes the bottle and places it down.
“It is your job, yes, but I think it is only fair I treat you and others with respect.” King Stark cocks a brow, as if challenging Peter, and brings the cup of wine to his lips. Peter doesn’t move or give a reply, scared of saying the wrong thing to the king on the first day.
“How long have you been in the castle?”
Peter perks up, “Only four months.”
The king furrows his brows, “Surely I would have seen you somewhere? I usually know all of the people living under my roof.”
Peter purses his lips, looking down at his knees. “What’s your name?”
“Peter, son of Parker, King Stark,” He says, loud and clear.
“Why haven’t I seen you around, Peter?” At that, Peter feels warmth crawl up his neck. How can he tell him every time he sees the king nearby, he runs in the opposite direction? Always terrified at the idea of meeting him.
“I-I don’t know. Maybe you’ve just been kept busy.” Peter looks back down to his lap, unable to handle the heady gaze King Stark directs at him.
“No, I don’t think I have.”
A pause. And a clink from the cup being put down.
“It’s odd, because every time I come down to the servants’ quarters to meet with Happy, I always see this young man run in the opposite direction. I never get to see his face.” Peter whips back up. King Stark is smiling, a teasing grin on his face. Peter sits up in his chair, his hands flying around, “I don’t understand what you’re talking about—oh!”
Peter knocks over the cup in his flurry of motion, red wine splashing over the table and running down the edge, pouring down onto King Stark. Peter feels his heart drop to his stomach. The poor teenager, in fear of seeing anger, scrambles out of the chair to kneel down in front of King Stark, a handkerchief from his back pocket now in his hand.
“My-My king, I apologise for any inconvenience I must have cost you, I’ll—I’ll pay for everything,” Peter splutters, red blooming across his cheeks in mortification. He dabs his hankie quickly on King Stark’s wet thigh, stained shirt and ruined fur coat, red seeping into his very expensive clothes. He slowly looks up, meet King Stark’s eyes; they are peering through him, a twinkle of something not unkind within them. He doesn’t seem angry or upset. In fact, he seems more amused.
“Good to know my servants can move quickly.” He laughs, looking down at Peter without a hint of malice, who just flushes even brighter, frozen on his knees. King Stark stands up from his chair, and pulls Peter up by the arm gently.
“Come help me choose my clothes.”
Peter squints, unsure if he heard him correctly. “It’s the least you can do for spilling wine all over me.”
Peter frowns, “I think the least I can do is to wash the stains out or clean the wine.”
King Stark chuckles, pulling him along to the corridors, “I doubt you’d make a dent in these stains.”
He guides Peter through the hallways of the castle, getting closer and closer to King Stark’s private wing. Peter doesn’t struggle or disagree to anything he says, even if it goes against the rules Hogan put into his head. Besides, it’s not like he can. The king has his hand wrapped around his wrist, dragging him quickly like two young teenagers sneaking out in the dark.
It certainly felt like it. With King Stark chuckling every time he looks at Peter’s baffled face, the way they’re rushing down the halls as if running away from something. Like a secret between the two of them.
They make it to the room, and Peter takes a moment to marvel at how gorgeous and luxurious everything in the room is. King Stark zips straight to his closet room, opening the door to a large room filled to the brim with clothes. Peter can see all sorts of expensive pieces, silks, furs, and fancy suits he sees King Stark wear at formal events.
The older man turns on the spot, a smirk on his face as he throws his arms wide. “Choose. Anything at all.”
Peter stares at him, timid but excited. When he does nothing but cock a brow, Peter finally lets himself relax a bit. He trudges slowly to the wall of blouses, glancing back to see the king gracing an expectant smile. Peter scans the shirts, all ranging of different colours.
One certain shade catches his eye and he reaches for it. A look burgundy blouse that seems to match King Stark’s golden rings. He takes it in his hands, looking over it with an appreciative glance. He turns around, only to squeak when he comes chest-to-chest with a shirtless King Stark.
He only cracks a grin, taking in Peter’s startled expression. He nods to the shirt, “Is that your choice?” Peter meekly nods. King Stark reaches out, and their hands brush.
They look up at each other.
When he stares at Peter, his eyes are still the kind pools of brown, deep and understanding. Peter feels like he’s dropping down into an abyss when he stares into the enveloping darkness of his eyes, with no way of knowing how long he’ll fall. It’s inviting.
Slowly, King Stark’s smile falters, orbs becoming glossy the longer he stares at Peter’s face. Only then, Peter looks down to see that King Stark’s gentle large hand is still touching his own. At that, King Stark takes the shirt and pulls away.
Clearing his throat, the moment vanishes. And Peter is left off-kilter.
“Great choice. Now I know which servant to go to when I need an outfit. I really wouldn’t mind having someone qualified to choose my clothes for me,” He says, as he shrugs on the shirt. Peter is relieved to see that he’s already changed his pants when he turned around.
Watching Tony button up his shirt brings up an indescribable urge in Peter. Without knowing why, Peter steps in his space, nudging his hands away to button the shirt himself. He can feel King Stark’s eyes glued to him, but he keeps focus on the buttons.
Once done, he leaves his hands flat on his chest, looking at the small expanse of skin peeking out from his collar.
King Stark swallows hard and mumbles, “Call me Tony.”
Peter peers up at him, lips gaping. He nods fervently.
King Stark—Tony beams.
Suddenly, they both have a feeling this won’t be the final time Peter will be in his private quarters.
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survivormetaverse · 3 years
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Episode 7 - "Jodi is doing the absolute MOST" ~Colin
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Yasssssssss PERIODT!!!! Merge!!!!! Whooooooo
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I just want the former fools to spill the tea to me lmao that's all
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I made it to merge finally and I feel like I'm doing really good at talking to people. I would have to say that my favorite people right now are Collin, Jared, Amy, Jodi, Ginny and Brayden!! Those are the people I'm feeling like I could trust a lot going foward. I've gotten some sus news about Jay claiming for an alliance that didn't include me in it. So I'm not really trusting that boy right now. But of course I will continue to pretend I do. And Elle is super nice but our convorsations don't really contain much game talk and I really never know where her head is at because she's not the most active. She's more in this thing for the challenges which I can respect BUT ALSO SHES GOOD AT THEM. I think Elle is worried that people percieve her as someone who is good at challenges but it's true. I'm not about to let her win challenges all the way to the final tribal council. She is lowkey my target even though I literally love and adore her. And I met Jodi today and she is so cool and easy to talk to so maybe we will work together too! But I've gotten gossip that Jodi thinks I'm "connected." So I don't really know what that means? I could be a threat to her socially so I might not keep her the closest. 
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wow we made merge. i'm not shocked to get to this point, but I am shocked to see that Danny was voted out. That is a major blow to my game he literally needed to survive one (1) more fucking round ughhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. But the show must go on right? Merge was overwhelming like a flood of people coming in. Some I knew some I didn't but based on my perspective here is my initial analysis of these gorls: Jodi- Finalllllllllly we back baby. Now that Danny is gone, Jodi moved herself up to my number 1 spot. I trust her I really do and I'm glad that we're back together I think that we can run this game together. However, I am withholding information from her. I wanted to tell her about only one idol, but I didn't even though we video chatted and I strongly considered telling her like I think I can trust her but at the same time it was almost like she was trying to pull some info out of me? idk i said that if i ever play the game of survivor i would never tell anyone about my idol and i'm just gonna ride with my gut. But we caught up and we are thinkin a lot of the same stuff. I feel like she's just like me, where she wants me to believe shes giving me 100% trust but shes really giving me 95% the same way I am. I still have my eye on her but she is my ideal person to ride this game with. It's just gonna be a problem when I need an ally to play something with and I'm gonna have to do major damage control. We'll cross that bridge when we get there. Amy- Girlllll idk how I feel about u anymore. Don't play the fakey fakey nicey nicey game with me you cannot bullshit the bullshit artist rn. She's working with others and trying to play the game where shes just nice to everyone and in everyones good graces. no. Jodi and i see you girllll we watchinnnnnn youuuu I don't think she fully wants to work with ginny but shes potentially tight with others too. I believe she has my back to some extent, but i know shes dipping her hand into a lot of pots. Babs- the only person i did not talk to. Colin- I know he's close with Jay so i made nice with him. Jodi informed me that hes tight with her too and I said perf bc he's tight with Jay so that is the formation of the group. Jay- Same stuff. meh. Jared- My king luv u xoxo we haven't talked too too much but I don't think we need to. You get spot number 2 my love. Also he told me about an alliance hes making with i think amy brayden anastasia and him which is good also confirms more that amy is very ugh. Brayden- Meh Ginny- Meh but also literally reached out to me and was like "i'm working with amy and anastasia and i know elle we wanna make a huge merge majority if u wanna join" LIKE WTFFFFFFF EFHIUDEHUDFBFHIUFE like u can't make this stuff up why would u tell me this????? All Ginny has done during this premerge is just reveal to me that shes actually smarter than shes making herself out to be, and it clicks now that she did not really need to connect much with us BECAUSE SHE ALREADY HAD HER PEOPLE THAT SHE WAS WAITING TO GET TO AT MERGE LIKE OMGGG the tribe placements Elle- Now miss elle.... turns out you do have a lot of connections here. And you're smart. interestingggggggggg. You are a problem for me. Anastasia- you are a problem for me already. i see you talking to everyone being all nice and shit like yes i get it youre supposed to be making connections and blah blah blah but not like this youre going about it wrong. And now I know you already have a group that you'd prioritize over me miss thing. Watchin you too. Josh- Glad he survived and I think he's riding with me. Back on original phantoms I told Jodi that I didn't speak to him when in fact josh and I were like alliance yas. I fear that he may have told Jodi that him and I were close and maybe thats where she's starting to get a bit shaky with me. But I know the two of them stuck together with an alliance of Collin Jodi and Josh. Butttt jared did tell me that josh was like i wanna work with u and he could probs be saying that to everyone yas i think i got everyone. So Jodi wants to go for ginny but I wanna go for anastasia. The tricky thing is there are soooo many advantages out there that if you say the wrong thing to someone it'll bite you in the ass unexpectedly and I am reallyyyyy not trying to get blindsided with two fucking idols in my pocket. So I want to get a group together that I proposed to jodi and jared separately which would be me, jodi, jared, jay, colin, josh. I don't think these people would run their mouths about who we voting out just to prevent an advantage from being played. I want to essentially force that group of elle brayden anastasia ginny amy(?) on the bottom but also in my good graces at face value. I think once the merge hit and even talking to jodi and jared the air is different and I feel like everyone is running around making alliances. I feel like jared and jodi even have a different air about them almost like the gears are finally starting to turn. i still gotta trust them and i think i can. It's just not gonna be cute when i start whipping out idols and theyre gonna be like wtf you fucking lied dennis. but again, will cross that bridge when i get there. gonna spend the next two days just chit chatting and being nice to these people. ginny is on the hit list, and i'm glad jodi is being very forward with it because shes just making herself a target.
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https://youtu.be/nrrkbecwYCQ
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https://youtu.be/QRILHU966Y8
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WE MERGEDDDD✨ while I was at work rip me 😅 but it's fine I'm idk if I've talked to everyone yet I was kinda busy but anyone who reached out first I did 😂😂 I do wanna talk to Babs she seems great and I haven't yet and I should try to get to know all of the new ppl from the other tribes I haven't met, Jodi reached out anddddd I can't remember if anyone else I didn't already know talked to me 😂 but yeah! 🎶Merge, baby merge, ✨disco inferno✨
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https://youtu.be/gAKFLe75uDY update; the alliance is really awkward and turned into like a how i met ur mother fan group HAHAH
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https://youtu.be/lp4KXh7xb4M
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The phantoms tribe is all in one piece that’s perfect especially when I got Anastasia and Elle on my side as well we are gonna dominate this season whoooooooi
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Day two of merge: https://youtube.com/shorts/OvofAokuBtM?feature=share
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It was kinda a slow day. I talked with elle for a while today but no game talk. same with anastasia and they wanna make a russians alliance but like this is post-ironic. anastasia cannot run around making alliances with people like its obviously not real? BUT i realized that anastasia is doing this. elle is linked to anastasia. brayden has a linkage there (whos also playing dumb with me like i see right through dis boy). ginny is associated too. amy is involved. i know jared has a fake alliance with them and josh is floating around somewhere too. i may be the only one in here not making a million alliances except like babs lol but the point is i dont need any of those groupings and alliances. let them make groupchats. let thm do whatever because they will all fall apart except the elle/anastasia and co group which has allegiance that goes beyond this game. i just need to essentially stay in the good graces of the people i wanna vote out. because literally most of them are essentially double/triple dipping and people are already on edge and paranoid so like all i need to do is just buy a tiny bit of time, hope that the little tiny seeds that have been growing for a day now sprout in the coming days, and groups and alliances crumble apart. like i didnt do anything wrong for making any move when it comes down it bc essentially nobody wants to involve me? so essentially just painting the picture of being the friendly outsider casting votes until they all realize they cant trust each other. but i trust jared and jay rn and they will help me get through this. jodi also numba 1 buttttttt ughhhhhhhhhhhh i was thinking like okay if people are saying ginny then what is ginny saying? what are ginnys allies saying (if she even has true ones) like my logic would be that the other person receiving votes may be jodi. shes quite vocal and out there and like shes digging herself a grave every day but im not gonna stop her from digging? like if word goes to ginny that ginny may be getting votes and ginny asks who started this shit? it'll probably fall back on jodi. i fear she might not last much longer if she is on the vote because that'll get her in peoples minds. anywho yeah, the important things are that i have a good connection with jared jay and jodi, and i love that i got to jared before any of these other ppl. like theyre all coming to him with stuff and hes just bringing the info back to me. maybe he tells me half truths but nonetheless its something. if we just figure out where votes are going we figure out what to do from within and if i ever pick up on weird vibe changes and shit becomes different based on how they act with me i will whip out one or maybe even two idols teehee. so yeah plan rn, be chill and friendly BUT NOT OVERDO IT LIKE SOME PEOPLE, bank on the fact that there are lots of cracks in some of these groups, and just make sure the vote does not fall on me. :)
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MERGE IS INSANE! From a tribe of 6 to 5 to 4 to now 12, it's a lot to keep up with. I'm glad Phantoms stayed afloat and we own 1/2 the merge, but there's a lot going on. Within a day, I created/got added to several alliances, so here's the breakdown (BTW, I CAME UP WITH THE ALLIANCE NAMES AND THEMES. CREDIT TO ME): 1) jodi's lovers – me, Jay, & Jared; this is my F3, this is my alliance. I will go into detail about my history with Jared later, but Jay was in my last org but we never got to play together due to never being swapped together and not making merge. Jay & Jared were swapped together, aligned, then realized I was a commonality so we decided to do a solid 3. This is where my true loyalty lies. All my info from other alliances and conversations are directed here. 2) 21 gang – me, Colin, & Jay; Colin and Jay were tightest on OG S.E.E.S, and Colin and I were tightest on new S.E.E.S. This came together naturally due to that, as well as me and Jay feeling good about playing together. 3) the krusty krab – me, Josh, Colin, & Jay; this is an extension of 21 gang, to pull in Josh as ours and nobody else's. He let out that he knew Danny so now that he's gone, Josh's best option is to stick to me and Colin, and as a result, Jay. This next vote will truly test that he's with us and not any secret alliance with the other side, but I am pretty certain he wouldn't blow up his game with the three of us to save who we're voting out. 4) how i met your mother – me, Amy, Anastasia, Jared, Brayden, Colin; originally they left Colin out but I fought to keep him so that he's in a big alliance and doesn't feel like a side piece, because he isn't. My loyalty is with him and Jared over the rest of them. Having 3/6 on my side is also good because as far as they know, I don't know Jared or Anastasia. This alliance is clearly not really one to stick together, but at the minimum, it's creating fun conversation and personal connections, as well as subconsciously leaving names out of peoples' mouths. That's honestly the only reason why I'm here, as I'm certain that the Stings kids have their separate alliance. ONE ON ONE ALLIANCES: 1. JAY & JARED are truly both my #1s. I'm going with them to the end, even though I'm 99% sure Jared beats both of us for being a Denise, winning advantages, surviving that cursed Fools tribe. 2. Colin honestly would be my tightest person here if not for Jay & Jared being upfront about just running to the end together. Colin essentially is my #1 from new S.E.E.S, and he even told me about his Safety Without Power. I trust him so much, but I cannot trust him over jodi's lovers because he does know Anastasia and Elle and Amy and whoever else. However, he's not my absolute #1 not because I don't trust him, I just trust jodi's lovers more. 3. Dennis – this is a key relationship that I have maintained. I connected with Dennis in hour 1 of the game, but honestly I struggle with trusting him because he is just so paranoid all the time about votes, advantages, alliances, etc. He got freaked out by Amy because she messaged everyone on OG Phantom, like what? We only had 6 people. But I genuinely think he relies on me because he thinks I'm not connected to Stings alumni with him. But he does love to stir up paranoia and try to plant seeds and doubts. We need his vote for the time being, but jodi's lovers agree that he's too paranoid to keep in the long term. And he would flip. 4. Babs/Josh – these two I've just maintained relationships from the swapped tribe and it has paid off because they are numbers coming into the merge. 5. Amy – ah, my OG #1. Girl, I still see you as my #1 occasionally but you've freaked me out with your Ginny and Anastasia alliance, as well as the subtle unwillingness to get rid of Ginny. If it was genuinely just to keep OG Phantom numbers, I understand and I'm sorry for the paranoia, but hopefully you see why that was never gonna be a concern – I had Colin, Jay and Jared (& honestly Babs too) locked down, who are much more willing to play this game with me than Ginny ever did. I love you though and I hope we can get back to #1 status within the next couple rounds. THE KIDS WILL PICK EACH OTHER OVER US. I'll share my story with Jared as well as our Merge boot plan in the next confessional(s). 
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The Story of me and Jared Lai. I was going to film this (still might) but my phone is out of storage. But here is the (not so) juicy story of me and Jared. He and I were both competitive badminton players when we were younger. He lived in Seattle, while I lived in Vancouver; in 2013, I met him at a badminton tournament because his club came up to play. I don't distinctly recall what the instant spark was, but we met that once and maybe had half a conversation. Of course, me being 13, thought he was a cutie and word got out, I guess he found out. I had maybe spoken to him once in person at the time, so he's probably really freaked out that some girl he's barely met has this huge crush on him. So I ended up literally never talking to him for years, because it just was awkward. Fast forward to recently, he started noticing that I was posting some Survivor stuff on my finsta (which he's followed since I made it like 7 years ago?) and realized I was a Survivor fan. I posted about my application for Metaverse (something about the flirt game I wanted to play) on my finsta and he asked me what it was, so I hesitantly sent him the link and he signed up. In all honesty, I didn't mention this earlier because I was dreading being put together or swapped together, because I really was not ready for the level of socializing with him that this game requires just yet. We ended up not being together until merge, where we finally decided to just talk. We called, and realized you know what, lets just play the game together because no matter how awkward it felt, we did have a connection that could be valuable in the game. That's how I realized he connected with Jay and formed the jodi's lovers alliance. It is worth noting that he never thought I was cute back. It was very one way. That is why I feel awkward and was slightly hesitant whether he'd play with me or use it as a reason to get rid of me early. But I think we're good. Maybe we'll play a BvW ORG soon or the real thing. 
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While i like elle and anastasia, i’m forming a new majority (i pray to GOD i am) with Jodi, Jared, Josh, Colin, and hopefully we have dennis and amy...i don’t know where this game is going, i genuinely like everyone in this game but ginny. And it’s not like i DISLIKE ginny, I just don’t know anything about her. I have a good relationship with most people here, i just hope i’m not shot in the crossfire tonight at tribal. 
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Well my former tribemate Ginny is terrible at communication. I’ve heard from several other players that they have received very cold or short responses when attempting to reach out to Ginny so it makes them an easy first target. I’ve also found out that apparently Ginny, Elle & Anastasia are besties irl so that must be broken up immediately. 
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Finally created the renegades alliance it’s going to be huge nobody would expect it whatsoever 
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GINNY YOU CANT NOT TALK TO ME ALL MERGE THEN HIT ME UP AND MAKE A GROUP WHEN YOU HEAR YOUR NAME 
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https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=YHQhqd5cz-Y&list=PLrsCGcojtF16jvLW49C4855pUlLWI9pnn&index=13 hey guys who here like amy winehouse say I
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AHHH MERGE HAPPENED okay so I have no idea where to even begin. I'm just gonna ramble as usual. ITS so weird going from talking to 3 other people to now having to talk to 11 its the first merge round and I already have 3 new alliances One with Jodi + josh + Jay One with just Jodi + jay and one majority one with Brayden + Anastasia + Amy + Jared + jodi after Amy won immunity, shit hit the fan. Jodi is doing the absolute MOST. for some reason she's still on her rampage against Ginny. I don't know what their beef even is. but sis is doing the absolute most to get her out the natural move this round is to vote out Babs. Their name came out immediately because they're inactive still and haven't added some people back yet even. it's crazy. However, I'm out with friends last night and meanwhile Jodi is arranging an entire blindside and counting me as a number for it. like GIRL WHAT. I love her and she's my #1 but I can't put my own game in jeopardy for her chaotic plans. It would honestly be actually very easy to vote out Ginny instead but the way she's going about it makes it more chaotic than it needs to be My main thing is I dont wanna burn bridges. I feel very close to Anastasia and Amy and I don't want to lie to them. Brayden and Jared and Elle are people I would love to work with, but I can't start that off with a blindside. I understand there's a lot of powers and advantages in the game, but it's first merge vote. so now that I'm able to talk to everyone and take initiative, I'm taking it in my hands and trying to get it to be unanimous on ginny. that way Jodi gets her way, she doesn't spiral, she knows I'm still on her side, and I don't have to draw a line in the sand so definitively. i have no idea how this is gonna play out but we'll see how it goes!!
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Jay told me Anastasia told him Ginny was the only vote for her at her last FTC. Girl, you’re literally proving why we need to get rid of her. I love you but she’ll never vote for me or work with me and my alliance. Sorry :/ 
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teehee almost two hours till tribal. hate all of these people. voting out ginny. brayden is sussing me out he claims to be throwing a vote on babs so we'll see who else is putting a vote on babs. anastasia makes an "alliance" but doesnt talk to me about the vote lol anyway im just gonna chill and lurk in the shadows for a bit and just find cracks. just need to ride out these next few eliminations. thinkin about the most effective way to play a chaos idol. lots of thoughts. feel bad that the vote is on ginny but shes tanking her own game :/ i dont think she would even come for me yet so the only benefit of her going is that it takes away at anastasia and co's number. by co im assuming its elle brayden amy and whoever else they roped in. dxfcgvhbjkl so sorry ginny but bye i guess. maybe she'll pull out an advantage or something cool i hope my first tribal is exciting and not boring. i wanna be blindsided but not bc there are votes against me. just wanna see someone random go home.
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So! Tribal tonight, I think everybody is pretty much voting Ginny. I feel like having an idol makes me that much more paranoid 😅 because im like *squints eyes* what if it's secretly me and they're trying to blindside me??? But anyway if Ginny ends up being voted out I'm sorry ❤️, I did mean it when I said mount merapi was water under the bridge, but i had work and then was exhausted so i took a nap and literally everyone had pretty much made up their minds 😅 there was no room to really even try to change minds.
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We are voting out Ginny :( I AM ACTUALLY SAD I DONT WANT GINNY TO GO WHY GINNY??? Literally it was so random. Babs was going to be the target and then randomly Jodi and Collin were saying how they wanted to keep Babs and get rid of Ginny. And I tried to save it by sending a giant paragraph saying how Ginny would be a good number but they had their mind set. I THINK JODI AND COLLIN ARE WORKING WITH BABS. Jodi is literally my #1 target right now lol I want that girl gone. GINNY DONT WORRY IM NOT VOTING FOR YOU I AM VOTING BABS. I WILL AVENGE YOU!!
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https://youtu.be/HX05_se6T8Y
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gonna save the shade for the vote confessional lmao
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Edgic:
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Power Rankings:
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Jared: As a lot of people have put it, Jared is the “Denise” of the season. He is coming into the merge with a fresh start and a clean slate as the last remaining member of his tribe. He has aligned with Jay and Jodi who are definitely powerful numbers to have this early in the game. Additionally, he’s also hiding behind Jodi’s massive and ever-increasing target. People are not viewing Jared as a big, monstrous threat. However, he is managing the numbers behind the scenes and one of the only people who can keep Jodi’s head screwed on. His power over Jodi also gives him access to numbers that he would not have otherwise. Overall, Jared is calling the shots and getting things to go his way always.
Colin: Colin has played very impressively this round. He has managed to reign Jodi back in and has cleaned up most of her mess. Now, he nor Jodi will lose important numbers because of Jodi’s desire to make the first merge vote a blindside. By being clear, upfront, and communicative with his allies, he is gaining their trust despite not voting the way they want. Speaking of allies, Colin has built relationships with people that Jodi has not; namely, Anastasia, Elle, Amy, and Brayden are key numbers for Colin. This marks him as the head of the non-Jodi side, but he is also close with Jodi enough to find out information. He realizes just how important these numbers will be in the long run. Finally, Colin realizes that Jodi is a messy and chaotic player who will do more harm than good in the long run. This realization is sure to be the start of Jodi’s downfall which, if placed at the right time, will be very beneficial for his game.
Jay: Jay holds power because he is aligned with Jodi and Jared. Not many people give Jay a second look otherwise. He’s on the outs with everyone besides those two. Both Colin and Dennis do not vibe well with him causing him to be a target down the road if they need an easy one. However, Jay’s greatest strength has and is his ability to stay under the radar while aligning with power players. He is effectively using Jodi and Jared as shields for his own agenda. This might be a problem later down the road as he might be seen as their goat. So, he needs to step up and have more of a say on what goes on in that alliance instead of being reactionary to whatever Jodi and Jared do.
Jodi: There is SO much to say about Jodi’s game, but only some of it is good. Jodi has gone off the rails this round. Her obsession and paranoia with returnees and advantages have clouded her vision. She has tunnel vision when it comes to getting Ginnifer out. Due to this, she was ready to blindside and burn bridges with people that she should still try to play nice with early in the merge. Jodi seems to be of the belief that no matter what she does her allies will still trust her. This is seen when she openly talks about her closeness with others in front of people, making several unnecessary and clearly fake alliances, and lying to people despite having no reason to lie. She’s still at the #4 spot because, at this point, people trust her and she holds a lot of power because of it. However, her actions, which I foresee continuing, will only cause that power to reduce significantly as people start to see her for the chaotic mess she is.
Josh: Josh is a little bit out of the loop this round, especially when he told Anastasia and Brayden about the vote for Ginny when he was not supposed to. This caused some rifts in his relationship with Jodi. However, due to this, Josh is firmly in the middle of everything as no one sees him as a firm ally, but no one wants to target him either. He could even be the one to turn on Jodi eventually seeing as he is in all these alliances with her.
Amy: Amy was in a bit of trouble near the beginning of the tribal phase. Jodi does not trust her as much as Amy would like to believe. In fact, without Josh outing the plan, Amy would not have even known that the vote was actually for Ginny. She would just be one of the few Jodi blindsided without remorse. However, I do think that Jodi has learned to keep Amy close is better in the long run. Additionally, Amy has Anastasia, Brayden, and Colin on her side which helps keep her in the middle. She is not necessarily a swing vote as Jodi keeps a ton of information from her. However, the position she is in keeps her firmly in the middle of all the power distribution going on.
Babs: They are not active, but their previous likeability in the challenges in pre-merge has caused them to have powerful and vocal vouchers, such as Colin and Jodi, to keep them safe.
Dennis: The distrust of Dennis saga continues. Jodi believes that Dennis is paranoid and talks too much for his own good (sort of like what she is actually doing). The alliance of Jay, Jodi, and Jared believe that Dennis will flip on them if given the chance and is a game Player. The only reason he wasn’t targeted this round is because of Jodi’s vendetta against Ginny. However, I foresee him getting targeted by this group later down the road. The worst part is that he cannot get a direct read on this group. He believes that they are all wrapped around his finger. If he does not wake up soon or get strong relationships outside of those three, he will soon find himself blindsided with two idols in his pockets. And those two idols are the only thing keeping him away from the bottom 4.
Brayden: The top of the bottom 4. Brayden, for the longest time before Colin cleaned up Jodi’s mess, believed that Babs was the person getting voted out tonight. He had complete faith in Jodi which has since backfired because she rats about everything he says to her other alliances. His alliance with Amy and Anastasia is quickly being spotted by people, and he has made himself a target by association. This was not a good round for Brayden as it puts him in the bottom for the rounds to come. Additionally, his reads have been off causing him to be majorly out of the loop.
Anastasia: Anything Anastasia says regarding Ginny always seems to backfire. Anastasia could say “I think Ginny is lovely person” and Jodi will go “See! This is why we need Ginny out!” Anastasia’s relationship with Ginny in this game was quickly exposed, and it gave a lot of people a free target. Anastasia’s defense of Ginny has worsened her position on her tribe’s totem pole. She does not seem to have a lot of social power yet on her tribe either. She does have strong allies with Brayden and Amy, but she is going to have to find new ones soon. This is because that alliance is quickly being read by others meaning it just serves as an excuse to target Anastasia.
Elle: Elle is pretty inactive this round which has been to their detriment. This has led to people liking them, but not necessarily wanting to work with them. Additionally, the rumor of an IRL relationship with Ginny and Anastasia is still spreading and being believed even now. They have been pigeonholed into working with those two as it seems that there is no way others want to work with them because of said reason. Elle has a lot of leg work to regain power in this game.
Ginnifer: I do not know why Ginny is being targeted so vehemently. False rumor of her connection with Anastasia and Elle? Attempting to start a majority alliance without telling half the people before its creation? Her first mistake was trying to create an alliance so quickly after the merge started. This information spread like wildfire throughout the tribe which gave her opposition (mainly Jodi) fuel to target her over someone inactive like Babs. If Ginny had sat back and just small talked their way through this round, Babs would be the person going while she is on the jury. It does not look good at the moment for Ginny’s game. The problem being that her detractors are very vocal in their opposition, especially the alliance of Jodi, Jared, and Jay who were willing to burn a lot of bridges just to get Ginny out.
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All the alliances in this single round (y’all really said “What if Raffy was Pressed and Stressed”):
Fools Gold is Really Phantoms - Amy, Anastasia, Ginny
2 Gays and a Jodi - Josh, Colin, Jodi
Lasagna - Colin, Anastasia, Elle, Jay
Final 3 - Brayden, Anastasia, Amy
Kitty Cats - Dennis, Jared, Jay
The Active Ones - Brayden, Jodi, Amy
Krusty Krab - Colin, Josh, Jodi, Jay
Renegades - Ginny, Jodi, Dennis, Josh, Elle, Brayden, Anastasia, Amy
Vampires - Dennis, Jodi, Amy
Cody and Sarah's Besties - Jodi, Amy, Jay
Jodi's Lovers - Jodi, Jared, Jay
How I Met Your Mother (HIMYM) - Colin, Anastasia, Amy, Brayden, Jared, Jodi
21 Gang - Jay, Jodi, Colin
Yeet Ginny - Jodi, Dennis, Jay, Jared
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Episode #12 - “"LMAO MY ASSS BOUT WENT HOME TONIGHT." - Blake
https://survivorunfinishedbusiness.tumblr.com/post/176176877738/individual-immunity-5
https://survivorunfinishedbusiness.tumblr.com/post/176177048228/individual-immunity-5-results
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I really can't trust anyone at this point and it fucking sucks, it really does. I am so stuck in what I can do and what I can say because people automatically use it against me and it is bullshit. Jake and Anna like to say they're not that close, but let's be real here, they are definitely still working together and they need to be split up because it is complete bullshit and I'm done with it. And like I want to trust Ryan but I was messaging him and Jake when Anna messaged me saying she heard I was voting her out and like I didn't even tell either one that I officially was, i basically said i was still undecided and now it's like, I'm pretty sure it was Jake who spilled but I have to keep an eye on Ryan as well. I'm probably getting voted out tomorrow night, so it has been fun playing and I'm going to try my best to stay, but honestly, I don't think it's going to happen.
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Yay, another vote goes my way. Even with all the drama surrounding Timmy, John, Dani, and Anna I was able to flip the vote onto Kori who I trusted less than them hehe! I wonder if I can get people to vote my way again... Anna wants Timmy out and vice versa this round, but obviously I trust them both to an extent. Now that Isaac is immune, I would prefer Blake to go home. I don't trust him that much and think that he's close with Ryan and Dani too. I think John doesn't trust him either. I'm gonna sleep on it, but I might talk to John about voting Blake, then go to Anna and say Timmy might have the idol, so we should let him use it and vote Blake so he doesn't idol or out or some shit like that. And people act like I'm a sheep to Anna, or that I'm too afraid to vote her out. Not true, but she is a good ally so far and also a shield. I know she has a good shot at winning in the end, so I have to think about that. I'm here for myself and to win. I've made the mistake of being blindly loyal to someone who was going to beat me in the end before, and this time I can't make the same mistakes again. But um anyways, let's celebrate making single digits again! Next goal - beat my Navarino placement of 6th.
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Nobody is saying anything name wise, but they’re all saying they haven’t heard anything so I’m not sure if I’m fucked or if everyone is clueless. But I’m already in danger so I want to stay safe and go with a smart plan that keeps me that way but the people I thought I could trust run everything I say to Anna. Her and I fought last night in pms and then said we hated fighting each other so we said we’re good but I doubt it’s true. It’s very apparent that Anna has Jake, John, and Nicole, but she could also have literally everyone else as well, who knows.
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Everyone is being so quiet help
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Ugh a lot has happened. So when Isaac was supposed to go home that round that Dani was safe and Nicole was exiled, there was a huge blindside that resulted in Kevin going home. I was completely left out, no one told me until the last minute (Jake) and I was absolutely GUTTED. Kevin was my closest ally in this game so for them to take a stab at him felt like a direct stab at ME. I was so mad and pissed off that I didn't talk to anyone for a little bit but finally I knew I just had to get over it. I had the thought to play my idol on Kevin but there just wasn't enough time to do so. And plus if I played my idol on him I would have wanted to idol someone out other than Isaac. So Kevin ends up leaving and I am down 1 incredibly close ally. So then we have this impossible puzzle as our immunity challenge and it takes me fucking 3 hours to do it and Ryan does it in 67 freaking MINUTES. Whatever, I'll never win an immunity lmao. So names are floating around, Dani, John, Kori, Timmy at one point... and we are all just thinking about what we are gonna do. I made up with Dani because I knew that continuing to fight with her would have just ended up with me getting shot in the foot. I still don't really like her and I think she's nuts but I'll do anything to get further in this game lol. So Nicole drops Timmy's name and we are both in agreement that would be a good idea. We go to John who is in the minority and he thinks so too and then Dani seems fine with it, keep in mind this isn't a concrete plan at all I just wanted to see if it was even POSSIBLE in being a plan. Then I go to Kori... and ASK if he would vote Timmy and he says he wants Dani. 2 seconds later Jake messages me saying that Timmy heard that I was saying his name.... so ok Kori you fucking rat wtf! So I confront Kori and he FLIPS OUT in the tribe chat just attacking me saying all these mean things and whatever, I'm used to getting attacked because if you can't beat me why not just attack me right? So he ends up campaigning against me. I talk to Timmy and explain to him that I wasn't saying his name and his fake ass pretends like we are fine. Then I'm soooo worried the whole end of this round, do I play my idol or do I not? I decide to believe the people who are honest with me and not play it. Kori ends up going home 8-2 and Timmy writes this really mean voting confessional against me and a mean parchment. Like OK timmy, heres the deal, I know you're gonna read this after the game and you are such a pussy bro.. like I couldn't rally the votes against you to get you out you just can't stand up for yourself and speak up to me because you're a pussy. Next time you have an issue with me say it to my face and not on a voting confessional like a weak bitch. Acting like you and me are totally fine while everyones telling me you want me out and that you have "majority on me" wheres your majority Timmy? Anyway, I confront timmy after the fact and he says that I have so much control over the game that he couldn't say anything and all this other bullshit and I just fake that I'm over it so that he won't gun for me. Of course I'm not over it and I'm coming for your neck TIMMY. so Isaac wins immunity and hopefully my name doesn't go around tonight but honestly who the fuck knows!!
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Bitch literally no one has said anything to me so I’m probably leaving
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I’m paranoid. Is no one actually talking or are people trying to blindside me? AHHHHH
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Seems like a plan is finally coming along and it's that me, Ryan, Dani, Isaac, and Blake are hopefully all going to be voting for Anna. If this works I will be so happy and I don't even care about the damage control I would have to do with Jake. Kori is going to be so happy to see Anna in the jury after all that happened yesterday, so this is great!
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Okay so people didn't talk all day until Ryan asked me if I wanted to vote out Nicole. Um no she is probably a number on my side and kind of a goat... I wanna take out a bigger threat. So I made a chat with Anna/John/Nicole (while at John's work yes we hung out bitches stay shook) and I've wanted to vote out Blake this round so I told them we should target Ryan/Blake/Isaac's alleged alliance but that Ryan might have an idol so we should vote Blake instead. They agreed and I called Timmy and explained what I was thinking to see if he would agree, and he told me that he agrees and will vote Blake... So we have to see if he's being honest. If things go right then Blake should go home in a 5-4 vote, hopefully no one lies and hopefully no idols are played!!!
https://survivorunfinishedbusiness.tumblr.com/post/176211649863/merge-tribal-council-5
Anna is voted out 5-4 with an idol in her pocket. You can watch her preseason interview here and see how her opinions changed as a juror here:
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https://survivorunfinishedbusiness.tumblr.com/post/176212479563/individual-immunity-6
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Jesus is real and god is a women! Anna is gone!!!!! After last night's tribal I thought it was easily going to be me, but bless the fuck up it wasn't!! Also now I've made it past the point of episodes that Athena had bc that only had 12 and I think we're on 13 now. Final 8!! This is so exciting, and now Anna's thing from the auction is gone so that's lit. All around a good day and I am content.
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Well I didn't vote right (on purpose) for the first time... um thanks for lying to me Timmy! I should've never trusted A FUCKING GINGER!!!!!!! So Anna's gone, Blake is here and I voted him. But the 5 who voted Anna lied to me so um rat meme looks like I'm a bottom now! Oh wait, I think the phrase is on the bottom, whoops. Idk what to say. Ryan/Blake are a duo with Dani as a trio probably. I hope Timmy sees it and he just voted Anna because he doesn't trust her. I'm nervous about being stuck in the minority now with the other 5 picking me off next to John and Nicole, real cute. real cute. I just need to work on Timmy some more so he flips back to me next round. Also, Anna had the merge idol? Lmaoo, she said we were ride or dies and didn't even tell me! I mean, I didn't tell her about mine, oh well. At least I made final 8 :)
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DVONDFIUGBERIVNDR LMAO MY ASSS BOUT WENT HOME TONIGHT SHOUTOUT TO TIMMY FOR SAVING MY ASS AND RYAN AND ISAAC AND DANI! I LOVE YALL OMG <3 SHIT IT FEELS GOOD TO BE RID OF ANNA! JAKEY JAKE U BETTER WATCH OUT HUN >:0 And omg im sooo torn about who i want to go to the finals with its either Isaac and dani is what my heart is telling me but idk if i can beat dani or  isaac and my head is telling me to think logically and like idek! this is soo hard BUT OMFG I NEVER HAD A PANIC ATTACK LIKE THAT ONE TONIGHT ON LIVE TRIBAL M FUCKIN SHIT YALL ARE CRACKED AND STUPID FRO WANTING TO KEEP ANNA BC DAMN UR CRAZY ASSES!
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I am devestated Anna went home. Honestly things are looking bleak. Like...real bleak. Like I’m going home next, or John. It’s just upsetting. I don’t want to be pulled to the end but we just lost our numbers. The good news is the idol is out, so that’s that. But every other thing is terrible about this situation.
https://survivorunfinishedbusiness.tumblr.com/post/176246268043/individual-immunity-6-results
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WHY ARE NONE OF THESE FATASSES CONGRATUALTING NICOLE UR BEING FAKE AND JAKE FSKE ISAAC FAKE CONGRATUALTE ME SORRY IM LUCKIER DAMN
Got immmunity woo https://youtu.be/MnqHE-jaHfg
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I’m in a tough position after voting in the minority last round. I want me, John, and Nicole to survive this round because they’re my ride or dies now, but idk if that’s gonna happen. Timmy told me last night that he heard John for the vote but no one else has confirmed it yet. I needed Timmy to vote with us last round and he wouldn’t, so who knows if he would this round too. Idk, I feel like he’s on the bottom of that side if he votes with them. I mean, he’d be on the bottom here too lol so I can’t be too mad if he votes with them, but if John or Nicole went home I’d probably want to go to the end with him as well for now. I don’t know what I’m going to do yet. I need to talk about the vote with everyone to see if there are potentially any cracks.
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F8 Cast Assessment (Ali & Mickali the Dog) - https://youtu.be/8Yp0ZJqP8X0
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Ok so the vote was John earlier, but now it's switching to Jake. This kind of sucks because Jake is my friend and from a personal standpoint it is going to be really difficult to vote him out because I would be hurting a friend, but from a game perspective it is a smart move because he has a very high chance of winning. I do think that either him or Ryan have the merge idol though, so that could come into play and it would be interesting to see. I'm thinking it is either one of them going tonight depending on how the idol is used so I'm excited to see what happens. I do have a concern with keeping Nicole and John in the game though, because what is going to stop people from bringing them along even further into the game because they're not doing much so they would be easy to win against. That is what really makes them dangerous. I want to ask Jake if he has the idol because I would tell him to play it tonight and that way I am still in the majority assuming that Nicole and John still vote with him and I would really gain Jake's trust back. It's a difficult situation to be in and I really hope I can win immunity next round to have a greater sense of comfort because I haven't won immunity since F13. And I tied for second again in immunity which sucks (granted who knows what the tie breaker would have been). I just really hope that I don't make a mistake heading into the next round.
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To idol myself, or not to idol myself. Everyone says they're voting John out... But why would they vote out John or Nicole who they say is inact over me who's trying harder??? I am SO paranoid. I hate having an idol, it just adds extra forking stress!! If I leave like Anna with an idol in my pocket I'm gonna be so embarrassed.
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These people piss me the fuck off. Jake and Nicole are the only ones that have spoken to me today, and we can't do anything with just three of us. Blake stated ignoring me the second I asked about a vote. I voted him last round but I will honestly be pissed if he thinks voting me out is his best move. How am I a threat? HOW?!? I have won NOTHING- haven't even been available for a good amount of the challenges. If these people think I'm a threat they are IDIOTIC. They are letting Ryan and Isaac waltz to the end. Do Dani and Timmy really think they will be loyal to them over each other ? Ryan Isaac and Blake. If nobody talks to me I am going to go on a rampage as the votes are read I swear.
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These people wanted John Coffey out until I said that was stupid. My mist. I have more to say but I’ll tell you after Tribal xoxo Gossip Gay 
https://survivorunfinishedbusiness.tumblr.com/post/176283574828/merge-tribal-council-6
Ryan is voted out by a vote of 4-3-1, you can watch his preseason interview here and see how his opinions as a juror changed here:
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Slips "“You’re hot when you’re mad.” into ur prompt box
Anger had still been burning high in her system when she made the text through the secure network, but Caspira doubted that particular burn would ebb anytime soon. She’d always been good at nursing anger, using it to cover the emotions that were a little bit harder to face head on. A meet in Nar Shaddaa, easy enough. A note at the end to clarify that it wasn’t an emergency so that when Rax showed up - and he would - it wouldn’t be with guns blazing or a medbag in tow.
He ambled into the cantina just as she was clearing out a seat for him; some hopped up twi'lek who thought the empty seat next to her meant she was looking for company. He’d have a good reminder why it was important to remember one’s manners up until the black eye healed. Laughing at the unfortunate twi'lek as the junkie scuttled out the door behind him, Rax moved to the empty seat just as Caspira dropped herself gracelessly back into the one she’d been keeping warm for a few hours.
“Somebody’s in a mood. What’s wrong, Empire cut down your allowance?” Settling himself comfortably at the bar next to her, Rax hooked his fingers around the neck of her beer bottle and slid it free of her grasp. Her hold lingered, hard and stubborn, for a split moment before giving it up.
“Come on Rax, I’m freelance now.”
“Bullshit,” His laugh still managed to lift a corner of her mouth in a smirk. “But sure, why not. I trust you.”
“I trust you too, explicitly.” Her answer was dry but concise and the wary tightness in his shoulders vanished once their challenge and password was complete. There would never be trust between them, but it was also something she’d never volunteer unless the situation was free of looming danger.
Rax nodded in satisfaction and tipped the bottle back for a swallow. And then glared at her in disgust. “This is warm.”
“It is, yes, your powers of observation are astounding. Cold one on me though.” Her hand dropped atop the bar once she’d signaled the bartender, folding tightly over the other in a white-knuckled grip. The look she cast his way still had undertones of repressed emotion, anger tingling through her nerves as she stole the bottle back from him and dropped it noisily on the ground. It shattered, splattering his boots with warm froth.
“What the shit, Cas, seriously.”
“I’m just…” Frustration had her cutting the sentence off before she could finish it, molars grinding. “Having a bad day.”
“No shit. Somebody yanking your leash again?” Twisting the cap from the cold bottle of brew as it was delivered into his hands, he took a swig and kept needling. “Cybernetics in a bind? You’re acting like somebody kicked your varactyl. Whatever it is, you’re gonna talk about it though because I didn’t haul my ass all the way out here just to get my boots ruined.”
“They’re not ruined.” Drawing in a breath, she abandoned the slump-shouldered slouch against the bar to prop her elbow up, turning to angle her shoulders toward him. “I don’t want to get into detail about it it’s just…” As odd at it was to be spilling her guts to somebody that always been on the other side of the fence idealogically, she shoved down the urge to clam up. She could talk to Rax. Even if it might earn her more ridicule. “Jean and I are…” A shrug, hand slicing through the air.
Rax stared at her a moment as if to gauge the sincerity of her statement before giving her another nod, palm slapping against the bar table. “Good.”
“Good!” Outrage shimmied through her, the red core of her cybernetic eye flashing.
“Fuck Cas, yes. Good. Look at your history!” Aiming a finger in her direction, he gave it a good shake. “Different sides of the damn galaxy, forget different sides of the road. So you left him, or he left you. Good! You almost kill him again, or what?”
Color rose to her sharp cheekbones, anger thinning her lips into a flat, disapproving line. “You’re an asshole, I don’t know why I even called you.”
“You called me because I’m an asshole.” And yet he reached out, hooking fingers about her wrist when she moved to stand. “Calm down, look. I know you’re pissed, but this is probably for the best.”
If anything the gentle platitudes made her more angry and she did rise, stepping into him to twist her fingers in the loose collar of his jacket and tug. Head tipped back to grin up at her, he squeezed her wrist. Hard.
“Shit Cas, you’re pretty hot when you’re mad.”
And despite everything, she managed a laugh but kept her grip on his collar, lowering her face until they were eye to eye.
“And don’t you forget it, Rax.”
Smiling as he dropped his hand from about her wrist, he moved it to her face instead. Fingers traced the hard set of her jaw, resting on her cheek for a moment before he used the quick splay of fingers across her scarred features to give her a playfully rough push away. Her head rocked back with a muffled laugh. 
“Hey, it’s shitty when this sort of thing happens but you guys are more off-and-on than traffic lights.” He shrugged amicably as Caspira settled back into the seat next to him, still angry but no longer raging. “But hey, I’m a stand up kinda guy. I’ll hold him down while you beat him up. Don’t say I’ve never done a thing for you.”
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