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tarjapearce · 9 months

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Miguel O'Hara x Cheated on!fem Reader

WARNINGS: MINORS DO NOT INTERACT. SMUT at the end, bit of angst, fluff, adult situations. Cheating, divorce.

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Summary: Miguel can't stand watching you being neglected by your husband.

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If there was something Miguel hated, was life being too generous upon those that didn't deserve it, not even the slightest. Meaning, a dickhead for a coworker and sadly, your husband.

How could such a guy like him ended up with a sweetheart like you was beyond him, The man was apathetic, little to no charm, rude and an absolute bastard.

"She's uh, my wife." He had said flatly. Your name felt like sandpaper on his tongue as it rolled out of it while introducing you to the rest at a small party at Alchemax.

Miguel had noticed the little stab of hurt crossing your angelic face. He wanted to punch him straight in the face, even some of the other couples had noticed the small tension. But you just stood there, trying to give your best smile. The golden band around your finger and the loving stare your eyes casted on your husband was a clear 'Don't even try it' for him.

But for once, Miguel didn't care.

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He didn't exactly know how the crush on you had started. At first he thought that was just him feeling lonely and that his eyes wandered too much. But when you visited, lunch bag in hand, looking for your husband only to give him a bedazzling smile upon seeing him, and he receiving you with a tight-lipped smile, made his heart to break a little more.

"Hey" You were about to kiss him but he just backed away.

"I'm working."

"Alright, alright. See you later?"

He just gave a quick nod and put the lunchbox on his desk. There wasn't love in his goodbye kiss, Miguel noted. Once you were out, he rummaged through its contents while rolling his eyes.

He looked around and spotted Miguel with a mug on his hand.

"Hey, pal." He called and offered him.

"Want some?" Miguel seized him from head to toes but just nodded. It felt the only way that he could have a bit of you at the moment.

"Take whatever you like. Wife always goes overboard with food." Miguel took the small dessert container. It tasted divine. It only matched your own sweetness.

Lucky Bastard.

Oh he was. His eyebrows pressed together as he kept giving away all the food you had so dotingly prepared him.

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"Can we talk about this later? You can't just keep visiting me every time you feel so"

"But you keep forgetting lunch at home, can't leave you like-"

"It's fine really, we have vending machines here." Your husband grumbled, but you couldn't help but hold the lunchbox tightly against your arms.

"I see. Sorry." You gave him a small smile, "See you later?"

"Im busy today. Might get a couple hours late. Don't wait for me."

You just nodded as Miguel jaw tensed.

How dared he?

You left.

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You had bumped into him at the supermarket on a weekend. Your cart was full of food, food that would end up in his hands and the rest of the team but never in your husband's mouth.

"Miguel, right?"

He nodded as he pulled some items for himself in his basket.

"Thanks for helping me." you smiled, his heart thumped harder.

"Where is..." He cleared his throat and you looked up at him.

"My husband? Oh, he said he had an extra shift today. Working in Alchemax surely is hard, I mean, I try to make it less... bad for him."

Miguel's mind was sneering, not at you but at the fake pretense of a hard working man the son of a bitch had put up with you. He knew the truth, he knew your husband only went there, did things wrong and half assed, and lately he had been flirting shamelessly with a lab technician from the upper floor.

His hatred for the man only grew, just as his admiration for you. What truly made you marry someone like him? That's the biggest question he had so far.

"I'm kind of nervous, today's our anniversary. I wanna surprise him with something" Your cheeks tinted red.

God you were killing him. He wanted to grab you gently by your shoulders, and say 'I can be better' cause of course he could, he was. You'd never have to settle for less with him.

'I appreciate you' cause he did, unlike the fool you had married. 'You'd never have to beg me' because in truth, he was already at your feet.

But you weren't his. Not yet.

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Sighing, Miguel put the lab test equipment away, then headed for the main office to get a couple more samples of a liquid he tried, but stopped dead in his tracks at the sight.

Legs wrapped around a man's waist, as his pants were down at his ankles. The woman shrieked once she noticed Miguel standing there with a frown and disgusted face. Miguel’s anger froze when the man next to her turned to be none but your husband.

The man recoiled to himself upon Miguel glaring holes his way.

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His shoulder was poked by none other that the cheating pig.

"Uh, hey. Can we.... Can you, I mean-"

He stumbled on his words, Miguel towered over him, his eyes belittling him. He was bold.

"You saw nothing, yeah?"

And oh so phony. Disgusting.

Miguel just went back to his work.

It was the last straw.

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To his surprise you were sitting on a café, puffy and tear crusted eyes staring into nothingness, a phone on your hands. You knew.

He didn't know whether to approach you, or just leave you be. As much as he wanted you, he knew that coming at you in your most vulnerable state would not only make a bad impression oh him, but he didn't want to act like a vulture, looming over your broken heart for him to take.

He approached carefully.

"Hey"

"Miguel..."

"Are you okay?"

Your eyes avoided him.

"May I sit?"

You nodded with a hiccup and he offered you his handkerchief, fresh hot tears spilled in the soft fabric. His chest constricting at the sight.

"He cheated on me."

Much to your dismay, he knew. Of course, he wanted to tell you, but knowing how careless your husband acted, it was a matter of time for you to discover the cheating.

"I'm really sorry to hear that."

Shaking your head, you sniffed

"He has been doing this for months. Should've... saw this coming. I mean... I found so many pictures of a woman and... God"

He was pretty sure that he would punch the man next time he'd see him.

"He never came home to our anniversary, but even way before that. He just... I wasn't enough."

He frowned and took your hand softly.

"Stop. Cheating is a personal choice, guapa. You can't blame yourself for other's choices. He decided to do so, to trash away his marriage. It has nothing to do with you."

"Maybe if... I was-"

"No. You're... you're perfect. Puta madre, you're more than perfect. He's a lucky bastard just to have you. And... If I was him-"

He stopped his words and pursed his lips. You didn't need this. He'd have to be patient. You stared at him gently.

"I'll file for a divorce. He's barely coming home anyways and... that pretty much says on it's own that is over."

Miguel just nodded.

"Might celebrate it." You chuckled after wiping your tears.

"Can I ask you something?"

Again, you nodded.

"I know it's none of my business but, I'm just genuinely curious as to why you'd marry him?"

"Impulsiveness, I guess." you shrugged, your hand resting some inches away from his.

"He just proposed one day out of the blue, we had been dating for six months. Don't... don't look at me like that. I know it was stupid." you groaned.

"It's alright. You thought it was love." His hand inched closer, you nodded.

"We had our problems. A lot, actually. But... instead of speaking things like a fucking adult, he went on cheating."

"Mira, guapa... yo" He trailed off unsure of resisting any longer, his resolution to wait vanishing, "I know that this is a really bad time for you and-"

"Please... don't. Miguel I-"

"Just listen, ok? Please?" His hand finally took yours gently.

"I know this is the least of things you need right now, but... You have no idea how... how perfect you are. I always saw you visiting him, being loving, and he just threw all that away. He lost you. You're way too much for him."

Your body tensed upon sensing where this was going. Of course you weren't ignorant, you'd notice the glances he would give your way, the yearning in his eyes every time you kissed or acted like lovesick fool with your glacial husband.

" Let me show you, how would I treat you, if you were mine."

"Miguel, I don't want to-."

"Let me take you to dinner. If you don't like anything and I mean it, anything, I'll stop and leave you be. Just a dinner. Hell, you could ramble about him for hours and I'd just be happy for you to be there."

You sighed, it was a rather simple choice to say yes or no. There was nothing that actually tied you to your ex husband now. Just a very skewed moral code.

" Just a dinner. "

His heart fluttered and he nodded

"Just a dinner and I'll drop you home."

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Miguel helped you out of his car, eyes drinking in your form. He would be lying if he said that he didn't feel jealous of the dress you were wearing, snugging all your curves in the right spots, just a tiny thing to make your own beauty to stand out even more. Gorgeous, flawless, divine and perfect.

You gasped at the location

"Are you sure this is the place? It's quite expensive."

Your concern was endearing, he offered you his arm and guided you inside.

"You're worth it, princesa."

The place seemed like being inspired from an old movie, elegant, classic and of course fancy. Never in your life your ex husband would actually treat you to places like these. His card would explode, he said once. Other places were good, but this was in a whole new level of luxury.

Miguel held the chair for you, and you sat, he followed.

"This place is gorgeous." He chuckled and took your hand to kiss your soft knuckles.

"Just like you."

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Time flew, the night had been to your surprise one of the best things that you have experienced. You had tasted things that didn't know existed, Miguel had fed you the dessert, pampering you to no end. The wine was delicious.

As night advanced, his little touches had turned more and more risqué, his fingers would take a taste of your exposed thigh skin, your hands would brush his, fiery and small caresses that sparked a silent yet mutual fire.

Once home you couldn't get your hands out of eachother. He had to be careful to not rip your dress to bits, he needed you. The wet kisses in your neck and his wandering hands all over your heated body the proof of it. When was the last time that someone touched you like this?

Not even him, the man that oathed to love you and be with you through thick and thin. A gentle rub on your clit by expert fingers made you forget about him. Lock his memory in a vault and you'd throw the key somewhere. Your hips would buck against his hand, rolling on waves after waves of pleasure.

"He didn't touch you?" You shook your head as your mouth gaped open.

"When was-"

"Shut up." you moaned breathlessly. An I don't know nor care.

Your body responded so well too him, be the need you tried to sate with your own hands, or the loneliness that had made you so desperate that had you squirming and soaked and he was only using his hands so far. With Miguel, things felt differently. He did things differently. And different was good. So so good.

His hunger for you shown and conveyed in every caress and touch he gave you. He was gentle enough for his desire to permeate your skin. You didn't feel alone. You felt needed. Loved even. There was no turning back once you discarded all the clothes on both ends.

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Opposite to what you believed, your heart wasn't flooding with guilt. No.

There were no longer what ifs and what not constantly echoing in your brain. There was no longer that constricting sensation in your chest you always had. No more uncertainty. You were free.

Last night Miguel, whose arms cradled your form to be snuggled in his chest and his thigh hooked on your hip, hoarding you. As if fearful you'd go away, had made you experience a whole new concept of pleasure. Your body soared in bliss, you were glowing, He had given you climax after climax, making every single one of them more shattering and intense than the other.

That's all you wanted really. Feel at ease and blissful. Miguel had given you that and more. More than you actually ever though deserving. It was just a matter of time that you'd finally take him whole.

You wanted him. His kindness, his care, his love, his grumpyness during mornings, the way he cursed in spanish whenever he'd stub his toe in the nightstand. You wanted it all.

Of course you had filed for a divorce as soon as you could, your husband was more than happy to comply. He hadn't been home for a while, Miguel even told you that he had quitted. It was as if the universe was removing him from your life ever since you started with Miguel a couple months ago.

But none of that mattered. Not when he had plopped you down to bed, hands holding a firm grip in your sweaty and smooth skin, hips straddling yours and plowing into you from behind, prone bone position. His hips buried himself deep, hitting that spot over and over. He wasn't gentle, but that's just exactly how you liked it.

Before you could actually reach the stars he flipped you over, your thighs resting ontop of his. He sheathed once more inside. Your phone buzzed.

You growled in annoyance, Miguel sighed. A number you knew all too well. Finally you'd get the news you so needed to hear.

"Y-Yeah?" Miguel smirked as he held your thighs together and pushed in further, his tip kissing your cervix so deliciously you had to bite your lip to suppress a moan. The little baby bump in your abdomen barely noticeable.

"Shit's done. Papers are signed."

There was a bit of rustling and the clinking of glass. By his tone, you knew he was getting drunk, celebrating. Miguel took the phone and put it on speaker.

"Ya know? I'm glad I did. Couldn't stand you, nagging all the time. But I'm a free man now, baby." His gulping, something you secretly hated, could be heard on the other line.

Miguel frowned and spreaded your legs once more.

"You there?" Your ex chuckled, "It's okay if you're crying, won't judge"

So so annoying.

A smirk appeared on your face as Miguel focused the camera on your body. He then turned the video call on. The man's face instantly fell upon watching you bouncing on a cock that surely put his to shame. Spine arching, breast jiggling and mouth spewing the lewdest of moans and needy whimpers he hsd ever heard from you. One tan hand secured you in place, preventing you from squirming too much.

"Sorry, pal." He grunted as he started to ram his hips in abandonment, making your toes curl. Your face and body said it all. The video image shaking at his thrust

"Just like that, bonita?" You choked a sob as he went balls in deep, nodding and begging him for him to not stop.

"She's busy." He hung up the call before the man could say anything and tossed your phone somewhere in the bed.

You felt so good, perfect for him, And now you were all his.

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#miguel o'hara #miguel o'hara x reader #miguel o'hara x you #atsv miguel #miguel o'hara smut #spiderman 2099 smut #t writes✨

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wordswithloveee · 7 months

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It’s no use going back to yesterday, because I was a different person then.

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urghblergh · 2 months

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"Every man needs a hobby." - by Leonard H. McCoy

inspired by this picture and this picture only

Here's the full comic.

It's the McSpirk brainrot, guys. I had to draw some silly old married gays. ✨🌈

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stardestroyer81 · 11 days

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Can I offer you a nice transfem sheep in this tryin' time? 💙🏳️‍⚧️✨

#⭐ Star's Art ⭐#Micah Vandenburg #Sheep Fursona #Fursona #Furry #Chibi #Cutecore #Kawaiicore #Trans Women #Transgender #Coolness #I had to write the image description for this drawing FROM SCRATCH three times thanks to tumblr's incompetence.#With that brief vent out of the way... behold! W O M E N ! ! ! ! !#It's been some time since I've drawn the 'chibi version' of my main fursona so I thought I'd indulge...#... in a style similar to Namco's trademark 'broken line' artstyle no less!#It's not 100% accurate (More so inspired) as I don't have a rectangle brush but I still quite love it for what it is #Plus I'm fairly certain this is the first time tumblr gets to see my fursona's usual outfit...#... which is interestingly based off of a very real outfit I've worn out and about before! Bi heart necklace and all!#I A C T U A L L Y drew this for a super secret surprise coming up very soon...#... so if you'd like to know what I drew this for specifically... stay tuned 👀#Anyways like this post to boop my snoot and reblog to give me a nice big hug 💖✨

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dutybcrne · 1 month

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#☆ ┆ ( .ooc. );#//LISTEN #//LI S T EN #//Ah; who am I kidding; I've got nothin jhBFjhdbdkjg #;Presenting Allie’s ✨ Silly Edits ✨#//Except he's actually genuine abt this one; amen and godbless mdfbngfh #//BOOTHILL #//WHAT DID YOU DO TO MY BRAIN #//AAAAAAA #//I regret fucken nothin #//And you KNOW I will become absolutely fucken INSUFFERABLE once he drops officially #//I don't even write the man jhcbgkjfgh

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berenicetheiv · 2 years

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short mars persona chart observations 1:

don't steal 👹🔪.

if it doesn't resonate, that's okay, there are a lot of factors at play to look at (like aspects, houses, etc).

🥀 pisces rising

if you have this rising in your mars persona chart, when you're mad, you just look like you're about to cry but that doesn't necessarily mean you are going to cry fr, you just look like you're about to, looking like you're on the verge of tears and everything, check your moon too

🥀 cancer or pisces moon

these are the ones who will cry when they're extremely angry, if the argument becomes longer and longer, or if something was said or done that just really hurts them... they're going to start crying, i know a person who has this and whenever they're mad and arguing and it just really hurts them in the feels, they cry, even if they try hard to stop it and look tough (their mars' earth rising trying to pull the tears back in but fails) which is hard because often, people might think you're weak and won't take you seriously

🥀 aquarius rising

you can't be sure if they're mad by their face or gestures alone unless they confirm to you they are and you see how avoidant they have become towards whoever it is, they're not happy with the situation but it's like they're faking it idk, it just looks as if they're not actually mad or they don't look mad enough. they're mad but they're calm. they talk calmly like they don't care as much and instead of trying to throw daggers at who opposed them, they just express their disappointment and tell you how you're wrong and share advice on what you need to work on

🥀 taurus rising

they start to embody their bull symbol when they're MAD mad, their face become reddish tomato blush-on, their eyebrows furrowed, you can almost see the smoke coming from their nostrils as they're fuming (like the fuming emoji 😤), it's so obvious they're genuinely mad, scary, looking like they want to trample over you and hit you head on (like a bull)

🥀 capricorn rising

similar to aquarius rising (hey, saturnians) when mad but their air, vibe, energy, aura- they're more smug about it, more... cocky? like, they appear to not care in a way that is more blunt-y sarcastic about it, when they're talking and trying to correct you? they don't say it, they might not even think it but you'll feel embarrassed having argued with them since they exude this energy that they will always be the right one and not you lol, hope y'all got what i meant

#astrology #persona chart #persona charts #astrology observation #astrology observations #mars persona chart #mars persona chart observations #astro observation? more like relatives observation I'm kidding kidding #i think i spent a longer time searching and figuring out the images mb than i did writing up the actual observations 😭#because ✨a e s t h e t i c✨ 👌

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thedeadthree · 5 months

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-`. LEGS 2024 SPOTIFY WRAPPED.

tis the season besties!! the loveliest lovely @leviiackrman tagged me to share my wrapped for this year!! ty jess !!!!!! <3 (and saw @shellibisshe and @statichvm do this as well!)

TAGGING: @griffin-wood, @ruinbringer, @unholymilf, @grapecaseschoices, @risingsh0t, @chuckhansen, @arduath, @queennymeria, @jillvalentinesday, @shadowglens, @jendoe, @florbelles, @faerune, @bloodofvalyria, @loriane-elmuerto, @gortash, @full---ofstarlight, @jackiesarch, @leondaltons, @aponibolinayen, @bbrocklesnar, @d-vx, @captmactavish, @confidentandgood, @quickhacked, @katsigian, @jacobseed, @celticwoman, @alltoowelltv, @fragilestorm, @nokstella, @dekarios, @mrdekarios, @socially-awkward-skeleton, @themysteriouslou, @villainthirst, @envergothash, @inkrys, @avallachs, @gwynbleidd, @amyreads, @minaharkers, @myrkulyte, @pheedraws, @cptcassian and you!

#only if you want to of course!! <3 #please please take this as your tag if i miss you!!!!! 🥀😭#leg.tagged #leg.txt #t: about leg #TY JESS DEAR !! this was so cuute to do!!!!!!!!#ethel my bestie my top artist of the year am i shocked? we love to seeee!!!!! 🥀😌✨#and that means LILIA GIRLIE OF THE YEAR <3 #the fact that a 70% of my playlist this year was songs from my infamous girlies playlists they truly won this year 🌸💕🥹#ALSOO BESTIES LISTENNN TO NINA RN 🥀😤✨😌 nocturne my beeeeloved it’s SOO GOOD #d*epeche top song from when i was playing the lonesome dlc in f*nv and it fit SOO well for something i was brainstorming writing :)#s*potify said we know leg makes a playlist for every oc they have and they’re so right 🥀😌#it’s the best thing and one of my go to things for capturing the energy of my babieees 🌸💕🥹#GOLLY HOLLY I HAVENT DONE A TAG GAME IN A SECOND 🥀😭 i am gonna catch up on things i have missed it’s my end of the year resolution!!#and of coursee THEE tay <3 #ramin my third tell me u had a h*otd hyperfixation w/o telling me you had a h*otd hyperfixation 🥀😌✨🥴 <3 #health on my top five second ? third year in a row hehe YAY <3 #d*oja being number five but having only one song is inch resting to me #(i think it was bc it was on olgas playlist for a bit but it isn’t on there anymore i believe?)

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tinyascanbe · 16 days

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Day 7 g/t prompts

All I can think of is a botanist getting shrunken. Exclaiming how lame it is that it takes SO long to walk from flower to flower and theyre waaay too high up to ID flowers in the humans pockets.

The human immediately buys a remote control car and drives the tiny around on hiking trails, following the tinies directions

At first the tiny calls out things like:

“OOO A CALYPSO BULBOSA?? Bring me bring me bring me!!!”

And the human is like “i have no idea what the heck ur talking about about lil lady/guy”

So the directions change to things like:

“Go to that yellow flower, one o clock! I think its like 20 feet from me” with the reply “bud thats way closer than you think, but i got u”

The tiny tells the giant allll the species they come in contact with and on the way back the tiny makes the giant increase the speed of the remote car so they can feel the wind in their hair 🌸

#daaaaaydreams to last a lifetime ✨#g/t writing #g/t community #giant tiny #giant/tiny #g/t fluff #gt fluff #g/t

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i-am-beckyu · 9 months

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Just try not to crash

(Submission)

Word count: 1.4k

(Cw: Uncensored swearing, Tommy being an absolute gremlin, just pure fluff, mainly.)

The chaos that happened wasn’t all Tommy’s fault. In fact, Wilbur had been the one to start it. He’d been scrolling on his phone, bored, when something caught his eye.

It was an ad for a remote-controlled car, with glowing lights, a decorated interior, soft seats, and opening doors. Usually, Wilbur would just click the ad off, that stuff never really interested him in the past and still didn’t, except for one thing.

According to the car’s scale, it was the perfect size for Tommy. He put it in his basket and turned off his phone. All Wilbur needed to do now was to get the blonde on board, which would be easy.

He found the shifter in his smaller form, sitting in Techno’s pocket as the human read something out loud to him, Art of War maybe?

When Tommy spotted Wilbur, he greeted him with a casual “Hey Wilby” to which he responded with “Hey Toms”, though his heart had melted on the inside when the borrower said that. He thought back to the first time Tommy had called him that, and he smiled at the memory.

“Oh. Hey.” Techno grunted, glancing at Wilbur. He narrowed his eyes and sighed in exasperation. “What are you planning now?” He asked suspiciously, immediately noticing the excited air his twin had.

Wilbur rolled his eyes and said in a mocking tone, “Oh, it’s nothing, dear brother of mine, I just wanted to borrow my favorite brother Tommy for a moment, if you would be so kind as to hand him over?”

The pinkette scoffed and raised an eyebrow at the brunette’s statement but didn’t do anything that would indicate he was going to stop Wilbur. Instead, he carefully reached into his chest pocket, and extracted Tommy, placing his tiny frame gently in Wilbur’s open palm.

As he left the room, he heard Techno mutter to himself, something along the lines of “Favorite brother how dare he-“ and left quickly, laughing silently to himself. He looked down at Tommy.

The blonde had protested a bit about being moved so suddenly, but the minute they had left the room he looked up at Wilbur, eyes filled with mischief and curiosity.

“So, what did you want me for, big man?” he asked with a grin. “I’d just found something I think you might like Tommy, let me show you,” Wilbur responded, eyes twinkling. He pulled out his phone.

…

About two days later…

…

Tommy had been extremely enthusiastic about the idea overall, so Wilbur had ordered it, and now the two were standing in front of a closed box, grinning like madmen. As the human opened the box, he heard the shifter stifle a gasp. He cackled as he lifted the contents out for all to see.

The car was white, with neon stripes along the sides. Lights were visible at the front and back, and Wilbur knew from the ad that the black wheels lit up with bright colors when driving. The interior was black, but with the same neon stripes that lined the outside. The chairs were soft, and it had all the things a real car could have. It had been expensive to buy, but boy would it be worth it.

“Oh prime…” Tommy whispered, in awe. “Wanna test it out?” Wilbur glanced at Tommy. “Fuck yeah, I do!” He shouted gleefully. The brunette placed the vehicle on the ground and the borrower dashed over, eagerly opening one of the doors to ‘examine the interior’ as he called it.

“Is it good?” Wilbur asked, slightly nervous. If Tommy didn’t like it, then he had just wasted an awful amount of cash… The shifter hummed thoughtfully, before concluding. “This shit is pog!” He decided on a whim.

Success.

“Well, if that’s settled, want to have a test ride?” Wilbur smirked, patting the roof of the car. “DO IT.” He demanded. The human grabbed the remote that controlled the car, and Tommy cheered as it stuttered into life when the brunette clicked the on button.

Wilbur experimentally moved the car backwards and forwards a bit, learning the controls. Once he got the hang of it, he asked Tommy the long-awaited question. “Are you ready for the ride of a lifetime, Toms?” “Read as I’ll ever be!” Was the immediate response. All right then.

Three… Two… One…

“GO!”

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“Hey, Wilbur?” It had been a lot of fun. Tommy had felt the amazing rush of exhilaration as the man had driven him around the room at lightning speed. Phil and Techno would be home in half an hour though, and Wilbur had explained that they would have to stop before then or Phil would almost certainly confiscate Carl… (they had asked Techno for a name, and with begrudging suspicion, he had given them that)

Why would he do that, you might ask? Apparently because of reasons such as “That was a dangerous plan, Wilbur, in all honesty, what the hell were you thinking!?” and “You’re being a terrible influence on Tommy!”

All those statements that might happen (while entirely untrue), would be told with good meanings, and nothing too bad would happen other than Wilbur and (if he can’t betray Wilbur and claim innocence) Tommy getting grounded for who knows how long.

“Yeah, Tommy?”

“Could I have a go?”

“What, you mean like driving?”

“Like driving.”

Wilbur paused, a confused expression plastered on his face. What could Tommy mean by that? He wouldn’t want to just press the buttons and watch the car drive about, but what else could he do?

Wait a second-

“Tommy. How do you feel about making an addition to Carl?” he asked, raising an eyebrow. If that was what he meant then- “Yep. Let’s do it.” Wilbur grinned. This would be fun if everything just went according to plan… >:)

…

“So, the button on your left is acceleration, and the joystick is to move. The blue one-“ Wilbur lectured the borrower, who sat there nodding, a mad grin spread across his face. “And that’s all of it. Did you get that?” He questioned, looking at Tommy suspiciously, wondering if he had even been listening.

“Yup.”

That did not mean anything to Wilbur, but he let it slide. “All right then, let’s get this show on the road, shall we? Press on the-“ He began, but Tommy was three steps ahead of him. The car lights lit up, which was just about the only warning the human got before it shot straight towards him at lightning speed.

Now, if you ask Wilbur about this, he will tell you that he did not scream. He violently denies that he did, insisting that he dodged it with masterful skills at the last second. He will be lying.

What happened was that he yelled “Oh- FUCK!” at the top of his lungs and braced for impact. It never came. Tommy had at the last minute, sharply turned to the right, laughing like a maniac. Wilbur retreated, jumping on top of the couch and swearing like mad. If you looked at his face in that moment, it would be one of straight-up, pure, absolute terror and regret about what he had released on the world.

…

“Boys! We’re back!”

Silence.

“Boys?” Philza said, brows furrowing in confusion. Techno had mentioned that they might be up to something, but they weren’t usually this quiet… “HELP ME PHIL, HELP ME!!”

Wilbur’s voice shouted, filled with panic, but seemingly relieved that they were home. “YOU’RE THE ONLY ONE WHO CAN STOP HIM- AH!!”

Worried, he rushed over. Please let them be safe, please let them be safe, please let them be- His train of thoughts stopped abruptly as he and Techno stood in the doorframe.

“Ha!”

Was the only thing Phil said as his eyes took in the scene. Wilbur, standing on the couch in fear as a blur of color, lights and cussing that could only be defined as Tommy was speeding around the human’s only safe haven, probably having the time of his life. The blonde turned to Techno.

“C’mon, let’s go and put the groceries away, we can’t just leave ‘em in the hall!” The pinkette nodded, eyes twinkling. “HEY- HEY WHAT ABOUT ME!? PHIL, HELP!” Wilbur shouted in alarm, as he realized that they were abandoning him.

“Sorry mate, but I’m pretty sure you need to be taught a lesson. And what better way to learn from your mistakes than to suffer the consequences?” Phil said reasonably, though the twitch at the corner of his mouth gave away the smile he was suppressing. He and Techno turned around, shutting the door, but Wilbur could still hear their laughter.

Tommy sniggered with amusement. “THERE’S NOWHERE TO RUN, WILBUR!” He yelled, hysterically. “JUST SURRENDER, WHY DON’T YOU!?”

“PHIL, PHIL PLEASE, PHIL-”

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Aaaaand wow, there it is! My first submission fic! (Also, technically, kind of, my first addition to the mcyt g/t community, but still- YAY!) Hope you guys enjoyed it! It’s a fanfic of a fanfic, an addition to Becky’s jornos au, so that’s neat! It’s set after the reveal, obviously, but since I don’t have any idea how the reveal would happen, that piece of information has been carefully excluded…

Cookies? 🍪🍪🍪🍪🍪

I have zero idea on who to tag for fics in general, and even less of an idea for Becky’s… And, and, and, apologies for it not having a cut, I couldn’t find out how to do that for submission :/, sorry about that… I wish I could…

Have a nice day/night :]

-Your friendly neighborhood Munchkin

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Becky’s words time:

AHHHHHHHHHHHHH MUNCHKIN!!!!!! THIS WAS AMAZING!!!!!!! I STILL CAN NOT BELIEVE YOU MADE A SUBMISSION FOR JORNOS AU!!! YOU ARE ABSOLUETLY AMAZING AND AHH I LOVE YOU I LOVE YOU I LOVE!!!!!!!!JUST AHHHHHHHH EVERYTHING ABOUT THIS IS AMAZING MUNCHKIN!!

I love how it’s set post reveal to jornos and that you had to write it in a way that would fit the story when you don’t know what’s happened lol so I commend you for managing such a feat because (I think aside from maybe like one or two details) it is perfectly accurate to post reveal and I dub thee CANON to the Jornos universe :3 (also don’t ask what details they are because as you said, I have excluded reveal details hehee)

But just yesssssss I love the instant regret Wilbur had upon realising what he’s unleashed and Phil and Techno just straight up going Ha! Lol deal with it. And Tommy just the chaotic gremlin he is, sees his opportunity and takes it lol. It’s so perfect and Sooo good and just everything and more that I was hoping for!!!

THANK YOU THANK YOU THANK YOU MUNCHKIN!!!

ADDING ALL PEEPS IN MY TAG LIST CAUSE YES AND IT’S JORNOS!!

Tag list: @local-squishmallow @brick-a-doodle-do @justarandomsloth @veryfunkycheesecake @kayla-crazy-stuffs @da3dm @eiscreme135 @orchid-harmony @the-tiny-lurker @rosewriting-ao3 @nata2343

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solarisgod · 10 months

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WE DID IT GUYS!!! WE ALL FINALLY FINISHED THE FIRST SAGA SEASON ONE OF THE STARWAKE SYSTEM'S SERIES!!!!!!!!!!!!

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brutal-nemesis · 1 year

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Yeehaw we gettin tagged by @whump-me (tyyyy) and posting 7 snippets from our writing (or wips but i am a wipless bastard atm 🤪) and i have decided to do some Silly Castys Moments (and also some Erebus stuff ig 🙄)

Warning for some gore probably it’s Nemi writing so yk but I’ll try to keep the really bad stuff outta here (there also some armputation and guy going crazy and starving to death over and over you know the drill)

1. Local silly guy does in fact regret it very much

“I don’t really want you, per se, but a certain…friend of yours.” Castys stiffened, and he heard a faint laugh. “I think you know who I’m talking about.”

“I really don’t. I’ve got a lot of friends, you know, and-” something slammed into the metal above him, cutting him off.

“Don’t play dumb with me; you know exactly who I’m talking about, and you’d better tell me where I can find him or I’ll make you regret it.”

“Please, do your worst. I already regret so many damn things so I don’t think another one on the pile will do much to me, to be honest,” Castys mused, wiggling against his bonds slightly.

2. The worst fmk in existence gets you stabbed

“Hey, guys, fuck, marry, kill for rice, pasta, and bread, go. I think for me, I gotta say fuck bread, marry rice, kill pasta. Don’t get me wrong, I love some noodles, some noods, but, like, man. Have you ever just, like, had some bread? Insane. I would fuck bread. I don’t wanna fuck anything, but boy I would fuck the bread. And rice, man, she’s so dependable, she’s always there for you. What I would want in a spouse if I wanted anything in a spouse. This game wasn’t really designed for me, and yet, here I am. So, c’mon, what’s it from you two? You’ve gotta have-Hey, Danny boy, got an opinion you’d like to share?” Castys smiled up at the man now standing in front of him.

Daniel rolled his eyes before putting his asshole face back on. “Just do something useful for once and hold this for me, vermin,” he said with a smile, lifting Castys’s shirt and gently sliding the knife he was holding into his abdomen. Castys just sighed, way too used to being stabbed to really care much about this.

3. Ripping your arm off but it’s a Phineas and Ferb reference (this one is probably the most gory of all the snippets fyi but it’s not too bad)

Sensing his chance, Castys grabbed the manacled wrist of his shredded arm with his good hand, bit down on the gag, and pulled. He couldn’t give up, couldn’t stop, not after enduring this much, he could feel his flesh tearing, sending out sparks of agony unlike anything he’d ever known, and he had to keep pulling, pulling and jerking and tearing and twisting and praying, praying that he could rip it off before he drowned again, which, hey, kind of a weird thing to want, not that he hadn’t had to amputate his own limbs before, but weird that it was happening again, and honestly, this hurt way more than the other times, but wasn’t that always the case-and fuck there was no way he was going to be able to just snap his bones like this, and he needed it to be completely severed, and there was no time, wedge it against the rocks and pull pull pull until there was a snap and a burst of unholy agony, so intense it almost smothered the relief, so fierce it made him forget he was drowning up until the moment his oxygen-starved brain lost consciousness.

4. Lmaoooo bitches trapped in a cell for like 200 years

Every three days. Thirst. Weakness. Dizziness. Death. Was it three days? Is that how long you could last without water? He tried to count, but the numbers got lost in the haze all too easily. There was no way to mark the stone, to keep track outside of his head, the blood wasn’t being washed off him anymore. He had nothing, nothing at all, just here and himself and the unyielding stone. The square of sunlight would move across the cell, the only motion to break the constancy of everything else. It was the same day repeated over and over and over and over and over and it was the same just the same nothing ever changed, ever, ever, it was the same-

Something wasn’t the same. The leather muzzle that had kept him silent for so long had been slowly rotting, and it finally fell off. For a moment he simply stared at it lying there on the ground, broken, dying, fading away. He opened his mouth for the first time in decades. And he screamed, because that thing got to rot away and disappear and he wouldn’t, he would always be here, hungry and thirsty and alone and trapped and alive and it wasn’t fair, not at all, and he screamed because it had been so long since he was able, he cried because it was all he could do.

5. Erebus’s iconic sit down protest ✨ (it does not accomplish anything in the end)

“You are coming with me. As of today you are my property, so you will do as I say. Resistance will only make things more difficult for you. So you will walk, or you will be dragged. Your choice.” Erebus initially felt a bolt of fear shoot through him, but looking down at her scrawny frame, he realized that she likely couldn’t carry out her threat.

Dragged? He’d like to see her try.

Erebus sat down on the ground and looked expectantly up at Neteri, one eyebrow raised. She huffed and narrowed her eyes. Planting her feet firmly on the ground, she tugged on the chain as hard as she could, but it did little more than make him lean forward. She sighed. “Okay, you have a point there.”

6. More Erebus and Neteri shenanigans because she’s right he’s being a drama queen

“You can’t just do that! That’s-you can’t just amputate my arm!”

“See, this is why I didn’t want to tell you. I knew you’d freak out.”

“Of-of course I’m freaking out! You want to cut off one of my limbs, for Drottkia’s sake!”

“I mean, yeah, but I’m going to give you a new one right away. So at the end of the day you’ll have the same number of arms you started with. It’s honestly not worth getting that worked up about.”

7. New phobia alert!! (warning for centipede on guy)

He felt it, it was on him, dozens of little legs pitter-pattering across his skin, crawling on him. “G-get it off. Neteri, please, please get it off.” It tickled the back of his neck, around the base of the section of skin she’d replaced. “What’s it doing Neteri plea-” she clamped a hand over his mouth, her thumb rubbing against his cheek as he whimpered.

“Shh, shh, you’re okay Erebus. I’m just seeing if it can connect to you, I promise I’ll take it off when I’m done.” Connect to him?! What-what did that mean-oh it had stopped crawling around it was just sitting there it was on his back what was it going to do to him what did connecting mean was it-Erebus felt a momentary pinch at the base of his neck, and suddenly his limbs starting moving, wriggling in the restraints all on their own. Neteri removed her hand from his mouth and looked down at him expectantly, her other hand still gripping his tightly even as his fingers twitched uncontrollably. “Are you doing that?”

“N-no I-I’m not moving I’m not doing that why are they doing that I can’t stop it is it doing that to me make it stop make it let go please-” Tears were streaming from Erebus’s eyes but he didn’t care he just wanted that thing off he wanted it gone he wanted control of his own body back he’d always had that even when he was tied up and strapped down he’d always had that-

And there we go hope that either a fun time on memory lane or at least made you laugh a little

Taggin uhhhh @galaxywhump @yet-another-heathen and @painsandconfusion (mainly because i know you will want to read the Castys content 💕)

#most people be sharing like real nice whump #and here i am with mostly sillies #some whump in there but yk #alright lets see what are my vibes for each thing #first one we got castys being a little silly and sassy i like how that slowly leaves him as the torture goes on in this one :)#writing that FMK was PAINFUL y'all i swear we all appreciate daniel stabbing castys's dumb ass #3rd one i just love that whole thing i'd been wanting to write the mega drowning piece for a while and it just came out real fun (❁´◡`❁)#last castys one at 4 he goes fucking NUTS lmao that whole thing is special to me im really proud of it #there are some descriptions im really proud of but the actual actions that are being implied are. uh. they're bad. so i left them out of thi #one letter too long huh. put an s at the end of that tag ty <333 #okay onto E&T shit look at erebus go sitting down like that's going to do anything. like yes you're a foot taller than her #but also. she is not the only one keeping you captive. idiot boy get fucked #armputation is fun and silly for all ages and he gets a new arm so whatever baby nothing lost!!!!#and lastly the envy demon shenanigans ✨ i just like how much he freaks out it's so festive #gold star if you read all of that and also my tags probably go eat bread or something dawg

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tarjapearce · 8 months

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~Imagine ~

Miguel kissing you everytime he actually does a push up.

You're underneath him, trying to keep up with his workout routine, but you're left breathless. He drags you by the ankle and hovers above as he gets in position to start his set.

You're caged underneath him, face flushed and somehow laughing at his antics, but you know he is serious when it comes to his training.

He'd kiss you as he lowered his body. And again, and again, until you trap him with your legs around his waist, and hands on his neck. To your little surprise, he lifts you without a sweat.

His lips twitch in a small smirk as you kept holding on him like a koala, until he collapses ontop of you, all air knocked out of you and that's the perfect moment he kisses you like he was intending.

Thighs on each side of his narrow slutty waist, one of his hands is enough to pin your arms above you as the other one roams the fullness of your hips, squeezing the plumpness of your ass. Tongue invading your mouth, dominating the little moist muscle effortlessly

He kisses until you squirm, begging for air, and when he breaks from you, enough to let you take deep breaths of needed air, his prongy fangs pull your bottom lip softly to then suckle at it; earning a whimper from you to then release you with a small pop

Face as stoic as usual, but eyes glinting with something you've grown to know too well. Need.

"¿Empezamos con el cardio?" (Shall we start on the cardio?)

#miguel o'hara #miguel o'hara x reader #miguel o'hara x you #atsv miguel #miguel x reader #miguel o'hara imagine #atsv imagines #spiderman 2099 imagine #t writes✨

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wordswithloveee · 7 months

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The road to success and the road to failure are almost exactly the same.

#miguel o'hara #miguel o'hara x reader #miguel o'hara x you #atsv miguel #miguel x reader #miguel o'hara imagine #atsv imagines #spiderman 2099 imagine #t writes✨#travel #quotes #paradise #cottagecore #motivation #landscape #nature #alternative #photography #aesthetic

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newervegas · 3 months

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okok sleep deprived BUUT i think i have the j//jk verse figured out so far!!!!!!

three clowns atm!! shiori (g*ojo), minako (t*oji + ch*oso) and kanna (n*anami) !!!!!!! 🌸💕

minako is g/ojos older sister (by a few years she graduated college and was in her first year as a teacher in ye olde flashback era of when g*ojo and besties were in school) she was married and thus and still into today she uses her late spouses surname mizuhara.

shiori is either n//aoyas twin but they weren’t really close as kids and aren’t close now so there isn’t much to that?? (or maybe they were but now its strained due to yk succession who gets to be heir i am not quite sure about that yet!! oo it would give s//uccesiion but make it j//jk OO!!!!!) ORR she’s the older sib of m*ai and m*aki?? and still candidate of heir (?) in that as well?)

BUT ANYWAY..!!!! she was an old classmate of g/ojo and the besties (was maybe in either his year or n/anami and kannas year?) AND BESTEST BUDS. its giving childhood sweethearts to lovers yk? CUUTE.

fast forward t*oji passes….ish. right she and him after they grad they raise her nephew together (he even has a room at her apartment they’ve been SUUPER married but never got together what gives yk?? ILL EXPLAIN 💀) so her career skyrocketed (as an actress?? model? both????) and so things got busy BUUT like they’ve baaasically been living together and raising two youngins (minako and t*oji have a daughter aya <3) they hang out like ALL THE TIME……. and yet not married 💀

(but i mean thats not to say they’ll never yk *giggles* shes taking a year off of to help out and support m*egumi at his first year with goj 🥀🤧 SUPER MARRIED PARENTS!!) theyve alsoo been very invested the last decade or so with getting two of their besties together ever since n*anami said he was interested in her since like forever and never told them about it but swore to never tell her about it so theyve been trying to subtly *wheeze* set them up 🥀🤡

WHICH LEADS ME TO KANNAAA so she’s the granddaughter to the principal of the k*yoto campus and she transferred to tokyo so not to have the rep as “principals kid” (she still did alas 💀✨🤧) and possibly get special treatment bc shes related to one of the administrators. her curse technique she uses (its like c*assia in r*ogue trader-ish seeing emotions, curses and resonances as colors and swipes of paint and swipes of a paintbrush !!) and its helpful as she is a psychotherapist these days for sorcerers !!!!!!! 🌸 very much on the outside cool and collected “has her stuff together.” meanwhile that mask hides behind a hot mess teehee <3 also parties a lot chronic partner drags shiori to all of her after parties and galas and suggests kanna “tags along” so she can party 🥀😌 the girls are thriving!!!!!!!!

she didn’t think anything of nan and in fact likely didn’t even know he existed let alone has had a childhood harbored crush on her 🥀💀 ……. and then they reunite when they’re set up together in ep9 TEEHEE (everyone (g*ojo and shiori) cheers they’re brains for suggesting she aid them HUUUGE) she had planned only to be there for the exchange event and then go back to things buuuut teehee n*anami like kanna fell HARD (everyone’s thrilled especially g*ojo and shiori ndjxxh) and thus decided to take a transfer to be in t*okyo HEHE.

SO GOLDFISH BRAIN their curses!! minako (dream walking/weaving), shiori (pied piper if i make her an actress she doesn’t do musicals or play instruments UNLESS there’s curses in her midst bc she can control them and people in the vicinity with her ability (like meat puppets 🥀🤧 BUUT if i made her a model people already would expect her not to sing so i mean it would be convenient??) and kanna was listed earlier!!

(also when g*ojo and shiori finally DO get together everyone was like ????? we thought you both already were?? and they were like 🥀🧍‍♀️🧍👁️✨😶🫨)

BONUS TRACK VERSION: so nan and kan begin as more of a fwb but it doesn’t last im thinking bc teehee <3 BUUT not before shiori stopped by kans place for something and noticed…… something of nanamis there 🥀💀 (like a tie or jacket of his or something yk?) BUT THE WAY SHIO BOLTSSSS TO DELIVER THE NEWS very had to be ✨ so normal ✨ around them lest ye aforementioned parties are made aware that they know 🌸💕🫨🥴

#leg.txt #t: personal musings #i am so sorry if this makes no sense dkxjxhgc i haven’t gone to sleep and it’s 7 am 💀) ANYWAY i hope y’all are well!!!!!! 🌸💕#*its 8 am now *wheeze* leg go to sleep challenge (impossible) the saga continues 🥀🤡#veery trying to keep it vague xkxhhxh since i think im a bit over halfway thru s1 #and like yk this all could SUUPER change yk?? (alsoo i can’t wait to dev minako and c*hoso once i meet him they’re gonna be the cutest AHH)#alsoo jess i may beeline to the ye olde messages bc i have hyperfixation bad rn 🥀🤧😌✨☺️ binge watching it and feeling normal rn!! <3 #ill go into a lore thingy on minakos new lore later !!!!!! leg need nap *wheeze* 🥀🤧🥴✨#but like in short toj they meet she went on a date to tell him she’s married its dropped #SUBSEQUENTLY he’s given an assignment interestingly to zero her man and the immediate family #(she had to grade an assignment that night where her students wrote their own plays!!)#i mean in his mind even with his profession he’s the tiniest wee bit grateful she wasn’t attending that night 🌸💕☺️😵‍💫#something something in love with the mark trope I LOVE SYMBOLISM!!!!!!!#and like her and goj were SUUPER close until he passed then she never really wanted to see him or speak to him again #leg returning to their v//tm era while also needing to write that w//itcher fic and other things 🥀🥴 but!! we are creating though yay!!!!!!!#that is a BOTCHED summary of things for minakotoj if i ever saw one kdjxhxhx 🥀🤧

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