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#thank you for the content ak!!!
sch-nn · 2 years
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it’s always been them
[NYY @ TOR]
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himemeika · 2 years
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I really wish I could talk about my interests in more depth because in my head I could probably go on for hours talking about certain scenes and cinematic parallels but whenever I try to type it out I lose all words
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krashoutluv · 4 months
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PLEASEEEE I LOVE YOUR HEADCANONS, THEY'RE SOOOO ACCURATE.
PLEASE make a headcanon of how Jason acts like when he's jealous
GOT YOU SO BAD ANON, AND THANK YOU SM!! Its always so nice to hear if my writing’s accurate caus i try so hard to make it accurate #I WANT HIM !!
Jealous Ak!Jason Todd HC’s SFW
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i wish his eyes were green so i could make an,
’ MY EYES ARE GREEN, I EAT MY VEGGIES. ’
reference.
I think Jason could have a really hard time with even a friend he deems too close
A lot of it is his fear and insecurity of being replaced, subconsciously i think it reminds him of how Bruce replaced him with Tim.
When his jealousy is really bad, the connection/relation is very conscious to him.
Around the person hes jealous of he’s super quiet, unnaturally quiet— he wouldn’t let you two out of his sight.
literally at your hip, not directly touching you, but making sure the other person cant get too close.
arms crossed stank face and everything. he looks like he’s part of the mean girls.
ACTUALLY JUST A BIG ASS SCARY DOG.
If its really bad around this person, he’ll just straight up leave without saying anything.
If he does talk he’s snappy and or responds as shortly and quickly as possible
This guy is giving the nastiest looks/side eyes known to man
If it gets really bad and you dont notice he’ll snap at you on accident. It happens in a spit second and its truly just bc of how pissed he is.
“Why dont you ask [name]” or etc, its kinda childish but he really doesn’t know how to hold it together. these kind of emotions stem from when he was still a teen, so expressing it is messy and frustrating
NOOO BABBYY NOOO
RESPOND ANYTHING ALONG THE LINES OF, “Maybe I will.” and hes done, truly that’d break his trust so bad. He ghosts you completely. I really don’t think he’d even get back into a relationship with you.
After the person leaves he’s still being quiet, when you ask after taking notice he doesn’t tell the truth
“Nothing.”
He knows its not right that he feels this way over something so mundane but he can’t help it, he couldn’t handle being replaced again by someone he loves dearly.
You gotta be patient with him, I think if you gently pry and explain how you’ve noticed his behaviors he’ll crack open for you.
Not a gush of emotions just a quick confession.
“I just don’t get having them around when you have me.”
I think its good to take into consideration how much time he was alone
so its easy for him to be confused why you’d want other people in your life as well compared to him who’s content with just you.
he’s not dumb! so its pretty easy for him to understand this after you explain
but he still has that replacement insecurity that starts the jealously.
even with a conversation, truly only time can help him overcome it. You could show him a million things to prove your loyalty but only till you’ve spent like a decade with him, then he will trust you.
U EITHER IN A RELATIONSHIP W/ HIM OR OUTTTT HEE TRYYYNNAA BEE 4LLIIIIIFFEEERRRSSS
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i love him so bad. ur safe with me bbg i SWEAR.
inbox 2 rq or ramble 💟
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addicted-to-dc · 6 months
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AK!Jason Todd x Catwoman’s protégé! Reader - Just for tonight, Kitty - Pt 3
Guess who's back, back again? There will be a few more parts as long as inspiration fuels me.
Content: 18+, MDNI... angst, fluff, alcohol use (why does that look like it's spelled wrong?? anyways), getting into some smut (finally) in this part. Nothing too serious yettttt 😏
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Holding tight onto Jason, he grapples to the top of your penthouse. Rushing through the historical district at night always takes your breath away, especially with Jason. It’s been 5 years since you’ve enjoyed Gotham with him. It’s almost like the city is alive again.
Your feet gently land on the balcony, Jason landing behind you. Walking towards the entrance to the greenhouse, you input your code and open the door. The cold Gotham air quickly disappears as you step through the doorway. Jason’s right behind you, closing the door as he takes your plants in. Gifts from Ivy, ones that you spared no expense to help them thrive.
Finally, you enter your penthouse, descending your spiral staircase into your living area. The building, funnily enough, was severely damaged during one of the never-ending battles between Batman and his long list of rogues.
“I guess crime does pay, doesn’t it, Kitty?”
You turn around in time to watch him take off the mask. He places it out of sight, then his armor quickly meets the same fate. A bottle of your favorite drink calls your name. Two glasses join the party as you pour generous helpings of the beautifully colored liquid.
A quick laugh escapes from your lips as you turn to face him, your arm extending to hand him his glass, “It certainly has its perks, especially now I’ve branched out of Gotham.”
You take a sip, testing the flavor as you sink into the most comfortable couch money could buy. The glass is quickly placed on the table as you begin to take off your suit. Your gloves are the first thing to go, the fabric and hardware easily slipping off your arms.
Jason stays still, leaning against your countertop. He watches as your boots get tossed near the staircase. His eyes wander to the whip still attached to your waist before taking a big gulp of his drink. “That why you were in Venezuela?”
You take another gulp, relishing in your newfound warmth thanks to the alcohol. “Shopping for things to pay the bills. Might’ve made enough to retire.”
He laughs, “Do you really think you can retire? Once you’re in, you’re in for life.”
Leaning forward, you swirl your glass as he makes his way towards you. “Maybe, but it wouldn’t hurt to make it a part-time thing. Have some more time for myself, maybe for us?”
Jason finally sits down, leaving no space between the two of you. “After tomorrow night, I’m all yours.”
You gulp down the rest of your drink down, needing something to rid the thought of the near future. He places his drink next to yours before pulling you closer. Your thighs drag over his until you’re resting on top of them. He drags his fingers along the seams of your suit, goosebumps trailing behind his touch. You lean in closer, sighing as you take in his body heat.
“What are we going to do after this? Stay in Gotham?” you ask, your hand playing with the fabric on his chest. “We could go anywhere if we wanted to.”
His hand weaves in between yours, pulling it up for a kiss. “I don’t know, haven’t really thought of anything after this.”
You sigh, squeezing his hand. “No matter what we do, we always end up back here.”
“Hey.”
Your eyes flick up to his immediately. He adjusts himself, taking you with him as he places his back flush against the cushion. The movement sends a gasp out of your mouth, the friction setting you on fire. Your hands shoot out to stabilize yourself, using his shoulders to recompose yourself. You didn’t even register he unzipped the front of your suit until you felt his lips on you.
“Jay,” you whimper, back arching as he pulls you closer.
“This is where we met, Kitty, had all our little adventures,” he begins, leaving a trail of kisses and bruises as he travels upwards. “A little vacation every now and then would be nice, but…”
He bites your neck, stealing your breath away as he soothes the skin afterwards. Your grip on his shoulders loosens, overwhelmed by everything he’s doing to you.
“…Gotham’s home as long as you’re in it.”
You forgot how soft his lips were against yours.
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Aha CLIFFHANGERRRR XD. Felt right to torture you guys a bit. Part 4 will be out soon, won't be able to fend off the fic voices for long.
As always, likes, comments, and reblogs are always welcome!!
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love-superache · 5 months
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A Delightful Enconter
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Pairings: Luke Castellan & Thalia Grace & Annabeth Chase x Platonic! Not Clearsighted Mortal! GN! Reader
Summary: Annabeth, Thalia and Luke are wandering after they're secret place is destroyed, then they meet you. Warnings: Platonic relationship of course. And it's (of course too) when they were younger. English is not my 1st language. Notes: Thank you for all your love! I never expected for my works to blow up. 😘
'Weird.' You thought. 'Why were such young kids alone at night? With no grown ups.'
You are seeing them trought your window, they are just sitting in the bus stop, but it doesn't look like they are taking a bus. For various reasons..it's 1 am; the oldest of them is at best 15, maybe younger..so they couldn't come from a party or something like that.
You feel symphaty for them, maybe they runned away? But they didn't look like they were siblings...
You get out of the window and start making tea and see at the drawer if you have any cookies, bad for them (and for you) you didn't have cookies, they can content themselvs with tea.
As the tea is ready you take three cups and put the tea in them. 'I hope they like lemon tea.' You think.
As you get out of the house, still in your pajama (you cross your fingers for the neighboors to be sleeping), you get close to the kids.
You see that all of them became alert, you see the girl with black hair clicking on her watch (and it came out a umbrella??), the little girl carrying a knife (what were the kids these days into??) and the older boy had a baseball bat. 'More efective than the umbrella.' You thought
"I don't want to make you bad. I just thought that children your age shouldn't be away from home this late." You say trying to calm them down.
"What am I holding?" The girl with black hair asks.
"An umbrella??" You look confused as hell.
But as you say that the kids take they're things away and look more calm.
"It's that tea?" The little girl asks smiling.
"Yeah, but it's a lemon one." You say. "If you don't like it I'm sorry."
"It's more than fine. Thank you." The boy says. 'It's the first time he is talking.' You think and give the three the tea.
"Thank you." The little girl says and the other girl whispers it.
"I don't want to be rude, but why are you outside this late?" You ask. The three look at eachother, with expressions like 'should we tell?'.
"We ran away from home." The boy says.
"What really?" You ask suprised. "Were your parents bad? Or.." After you can continue the black haired girl says:
"You have no idea how bad." The boy looks at her with a alarming look but she just shrugs.
"I see, I'm sorry to hear that. Do you have a place to go?" You are really worried about these kids, they look like they ran away ages ago.
"No." The little girl says and you feel really bad, 'Should I say that they can saty the night at my house?' And you make a decision.
"If you want, you can stay the night with me. I insist."
They look at eachother again, 'They look like they are discussing with they're eyes.' You think.
"That would be wonderful thank you." You smile as the boy says that.
"Well, then.." You go to tour door and open it. "Make yourself comfortable." The three enter the house.
"You can sleep at the living room. I am at my room if you need something." You say. "And you can use the bathroom of course."
After you say that the boy gets up and goes to the bathroom, the black haired girl sits at the sofa and the little girl watches the books at the shelf. "You can take one if you want." You say to her. "Really?" She aks smiling. "Yeah, go ahead."
She takes one of the books, 'Ulisses', 'Weird taste but okay.' You think.
The boy gets out of the bathroom and after him the other girls go.
The boy helps you change the sofa to a bed and you discover that his name is 'Luke', the little girl's is 'Annabeth' and the blue eyed girl is 'Thalia'.
When they allare again at the living room they rest in the now bed.
"You can watch TV before sleeping if you want." You give them the remote.
"Thank you...?" Annabeth says.
"Y/N." You tell her and you put some chips and sandwichs at they're bags. "For your next journey."
Annabeth smiles at you again and Thalia nods.
"Thank you, for everything." Luke says.
"It's nothing, don't worry about that." You smile at them and go to your room, in the middle of the night you go see how they are, they are all sleeping, you smile and you turn off the TV.
⋆ ˚。⋆୨♠︎୧⋆ ˚。⋆
In the morning you go to your living room and see that they are not there. They even made the bed.
"Nice kids." You say to yourself.
And then you see a note at the book shelf.
'Thank you for everything Y/N.'
You smile again. "Really nice kids..."
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That Walk
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Pairing || TFATWS!Bucky x Female!Reader
Summary || That walk. That goddamn walk of his that’s laced with [s]ex and confidence. Fuck, you can’t get enough of it.
Word Count || 524
Contents & Warnings || Smut, Fluff — [N]SFW, 18+ Only, Minors DNI, [e]xplicit content/language, [h]orny thoughts, alluding to [s]exual activities.
Authors Note || My submission for the One-Word Drabble @the-slumberparty My word is “walk”. A little bit of a different style of fic than I usually do, but I enjoyed it! Apologies for no readmore function on this. The gifs above just screws up the text below.
TFATWS!Bucky Masterlist
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You and your boyfriend Bucky planned to meet up in the park today for some coffee, cakes, and adventure.
You were waiting for him on a bench amongst the busy crowd—wearing a summer dress. The sun [k]issed your exposed [s]kin—making you feel warm and relaxed.
That was until you spotted him—and that relaxed exposure turned into need and fantasies.
Oh. My God! That walk. That goddamn walk of his.
The way he walked was Godlike. The kind that had [p]anties and [u]nderwear drop within a mile radius.
Your heart started racing, your mouth [s]alivating, and your [s]kin ignited in delicious tingles as you examined all of him.
Power, confidence, and [d]ominance were evident in his posture, in his every stride, as he walked, trying to locate you.
His arms swung back and forth with each step he took—so much ease in them. His fists balled up at his sides.
His [c]hest was puffed out, and his shoulders were broad as he swayed with each move he took.
His groin tightened against his jeans with each foot he took forward—no secret that he was absolutely packing in those pants.
His mouth remained in a thin line. His eyes narrowed as he searched around for you. His expression made him look rugged and [h]ard—so [s]exy beyond belief.
You had to stifle a whimper as you felt the ache and need in your [p]ussy—[t]hrobbing, [b]egging, yearning for his riveting [t]ouch—[t]ongue, fingers, and [c]ock.
If people weren’t around, you would have snaked your hand into your [p]anties and played with yourself.
As soon as he spotted you, the contrast between his demeanor before and now was massive. The man that previously exuded [s]ex and [s]in turned into a boy seeing his crush for the first time—mannerisms softening, and his face beamed bright with love and joy.
“Hi, doll!” He cheered.
As he walked over, you got up to your feet, [l]egs unsteady as you were still spellbound by his magic.
He hummed as he towered over you and cupped your cheek, leaning down to [k]iss the other before pressing a captivating one to your [l]ips. He lingered there for a moment, making you dizzier, before pulling away.
Your face was stunned—[l]ips slightly parted, and eyebrows shot up. And he noticed, furrowing his eyebrows.
“What is it, doll?”
“I-I… yo-your walk.”
“My what?”
“Your walk… fuck, it’s so [s]exy,” you breathe out.
“Is that so?”
His previous hold on you—soft and endearing—turned into a [r]ousing and demanding one. He palmed your [a]ss and pulled your flush into his broad [t]orso, ignoring the [d]irty looks from the strangers.
He leaned his head down, brushing his [l]ips against your ear. His warm breath fanned the sensitive [s]kin of your neck, making goosebumps erupt all over you. You purred in approval of his intoxicating [t]ouch.
“Fuck this date then,” he hummed, making you shiver, “let’s go home, and I’ll walk for you like that there, [n]aked.”
Oh God…
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cerastes · 3 months
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I remember back when I knew a guy for less than a year he was casually showing me Blue Archive CGs. This is technically not a normal thing to do with a girl you’ve only recently been friends with, especially when I had little to no knowledge about gacha games. It’s been almost a year since then and we’ve graduated 6th form, but recently I’ve sent him your infamous Dusk, Mizuki and Arturia cursed post. He reeled back in pain. Thank you dreamer for helping me in my conquest for revenge (I should also mention that thanks to your AK posting I got further hooked into the game and consequently I had more things to talk about with him; he’s one of my closest friends now <3)
Oh, this one has everything: The Three-Act Structure, unorthodox but endearing first encounters, gacha, a time skip, vengeance, cursed content, mention of my beautiful wife, and friendship.
I'm glad to hear! I hope you can keep tormenting him for many years to come, as a good friend ought to aspire to!
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cute-pluto · 1 year
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"the 50 page callout doc" what?? im sorry i was off tumblr for a couple of months so this is the first time im hearing about this, do you mind linking the doc or summarizing what happened? thank you!
here is the callout doc for daddy dingus aka ak tastic
and also, here is a link to their reposnse where they admit to everything in the document and then try to victim blame basically everybody anyways
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currentlylovingyou · 1 year
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genshin streamer x reader
general genshin streamer! au headcanons
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before you read!♡ ~ many writers have already covered this idea, so in no way am i claiming that i came up with this topic! the writer areislol have really inspired me with her streamer au. in no way am i trying to copy her work, but i must admit that reading her fics a while ago has inspired me, and sparked more ideas with this au.
thoma
♡ at first, he never really had any dreams of becoming a streamer himself. although his two close family friends, ayato and ayaka, had tried to persuade him into trying it, he honestly thought that he wouldn't be very entertaining.
♡ it kinda changed for him when he was vcing with ayaka during her own stream- ayaka being a vtuber and gaining a quick following after ayatos quick sucess after debuting his model months prior.
♡ when chatters aked about the mysterious, yet warm and friendly friend, who joined and chatted regularly, she was more than happy to introduce him. ayaka, being protective about her private life, of course aked thoma beforehand.
♡ he had gained fans from hyjacking his friend's stream- and that's when it really hit him that.. i could also do this. in honest, he loved being with ayaka while she streams. never getting enough of chatters- whether trolling or doting.
♡ asking ayato where to even begin.. a second twitch channel on ayaka's reccomended popped up.
♡ although he chose not to be a vtuber, fans still adored him. his quick humored yet warm and caring personality drew thousands of fans just within a few months of starting. a small community growing and growing until it's more than a few thousand- and slowly climbing upwards.
♡ thoma hadn't really branched out from the community of ayaka and ayato. he still felt new to the career, and nervous that he wouldn't be able to branch out to others. that all changed however, when a new friendly face raided one of his streams, hundreds of views sending variations of: "y/n raid!!" or, "y/n sent us!!"
♡ he had seen your name before- he recognized you as another smallish channel that started around the same time that he did. reacting quick, a warm smile spread onto his face, waving a sheepish hand to welcome you and your overly excited followers.
♡ "thank you so much for the raid, y/n! yes-yes, we're playing minecraft today! how was your stream?"
♡ he found that you're channel was entertaining- deciding to stlak (all) your socials once his own stream ended. something about your personality and voice seemed to pull him into a trance, deciding to follow you immediately. and smiling when he noticed a few moments later, you followed him back.
♡ it was rare for another streamer to attract him as much as you did, and you felt the same. the funny horned-headset he wore on top of the messiest blond hair made you feel helpless. the witty remarks to his two close friends making you fall harder.
♡ you two hit it off pretty closely, both of you making similar content, it was almost too easy to become close friends with you. he found streaming with you more fun than the ones he did alone, without ayaka or ayato.
♡ speaking of his friends, ayato and ayaka both seemed to love your content. if you were a face cam streamer like thoma, they would laugh about how out of the four of us, only two have faces. if you preffered to stay faceless, or become a vtuber, they would welcome you with open arms to their community, adding small hints of your character to their streams aswell.
♡ days turning into months spent with you, it was obvious that you both had fallen. thoma knew that he liked you- no, loved you. confiding in ayaka, she smiled and pressed him for information. only when he told her did he realize how much he wanted to tell you. ♡ one day while on a valorant stream, it was all too much. ayaka had been pestering him about it earlier, and e took a second to really think about it.. ♡ the only outcome was ruining your entire relationship... haha... wow.. ♡ clearing his throat, a blush spread on his cheeks. he pressed to voice chat in valorant. ♡ chat started spamming like crazy, telling everyone to start clipping..!!! ♡ "(um ur val main)- no.. y/n? i um.. i.." " i think i like you"
ayato
♡ ayato, as mentioned before, had started streaming before thoma. his cool persona reflected his little blue haired vtuber. with a complex design, his vtuber avatar was single handedly fueling artists artblock world wide.
♡ he charmed every person withim a hundred mile radius, and the idea of even meeting The Ayato felt impossible. more than impossible actually.
♡ similar to thoma, you probably met him when you befriended thoma or his sister ayaka. of course you didnt intend to meet ayato through them, not even thinking about doing any malicious things to the two, but you’d be lying if you hadn’t dreamt about meeting him one day.
♡ if youre a streamer yourself, best be prepared to be constantly raided and included in ayatos community. it would take a while for him to open up to you, having previous encounters similar to this end poorly, but he cant deny that he found himself attracted to you.
♡ if your a vtuber, again, he would do literally everything to include your model. going as far as commisioning a little plush of your character to go alongside his avatar during chatting streams.
♡ facecam streamer? its basically all the same! he feels smitted whenever he hops onto your stream, losing that poised and cool attitude when he even glances at your face.
♡ even though he doesnt enjoy showing his face, preffering to stay hidden, he loves yours. hes one of the busiest streamers you think, yet youd never expect him raving about you to his sister, smiling at how absurd he sounds. an opposite to his mature outlook and personality.
♡ months after meeting you does he realize that he likes you. he actually likes you..
♡ “ haha, greetings chat. how have you all been today? oh? it seems that plenty of you are mentioning… y/n? hehe.. what about.. them?”
♡ he'd console thoma immediatley, with a cute blush on his face he'd call him. only when he starts to talk about you, thoma would yelp, yelling that "AYATO IM STREAMING!!!" ♡ if ayato didn't dc almost immediatley, he would awkwardly stay silent in the vc. clicking to thomas stream, where thoms himself has a blush on his face as the chat goes crazy.
♡ the next stream he does, chatters would basically interrogate him. poor mods would have to go to sub only- or even emote only for half of the entire stream.
♡ his voice would be shaky in that stream, on the verge of stuttering but seemingly composed to the naked eye.
♡ he doesn't confess early on. although he thought about having a spurratic impulsive decision to sputter out his feelings, it was always just too embarrassing to do in real life. this isn;t some manga fanfiction.. right? 
♡ if you don’t confess to him first, there may be a period of awkward mutual pining!! the tooth rotting-just-tell-each other-before-i-vomit kind of period!! ♡ always subbing to your twitch the day it expires, as you do the same. subscribing to your pateron if you have on, and generally being the most generous almost-boyfriend-but-just-friend ever.
♡ falling asleep on call with eachother, he’d do a face reveal to you early on. he trusts you with everything at this point.
♡ he somehow gets your address, and sends you plushies. always telling you beforehand of course- he doesn't want to seem creepy!
♡ when he confesses- it would be in person. he’d buy you a ticket and fly you out to his and ayakas place, letting you sleep on his bed while he takes the couch- or falling asleep with you by accident. who can really tell if this was an accident, or an attempt to  cuddle? lolol
♡ he’d buy ayaka and himself face masks and ridiculous sunglasses- the stupid reflctive kind just to get a laugh out of you and thoma. 
♡ inviting thoma over, you would all do a sort of baking stream- failed baking at least..
♡ “ayaka- did you add the tapioca starch or the corn starch?”  “oops…” ♡ it would be okay, though! all laughs and giggles, the stream eat it up.
♡ down time, while the almost brownies cooled (they gave up on making boba) thoma and ayaka cleaned up while you and ayato brought the computer to entertain the stream. you trying on ayakas sunglasses because she wasnt in frame.
♡ talking to chat, he couldn't keep his eyes off of you. you’d only been in his house for almost a few days, but he wished it was like this forever.
♡ you smiled, answering a peculiar question, when he cracked. you were going to go home soon, and he couldn't miss this chance! ♡ pulling down his mask, you looked at him before he pulled you into a hug. you un-stiffened and hugged him back, asking if he was alright. 
♡ pulling away, you sat a bit closer, worried about your (obvious) crush..
“y/n. i want to be your boyfriend, right now.”
heizou
♡ you know those like vtubers that duet those singing tiktoks and sing along to popular songs? HE IS ONE OF THEM.
♡ probably would stream genshin- but also party games that are super hyper like jackbox(!) mercy main KING and i like to imagine he plays yoru JUST BECAUSE chat simps so much for him.
♡ started making videos when he was a teenager but it wasnt anything special. like those minecraft videos almost every kid made with bandicam and like a macbook lol ♡ and because he started so early, he A. has gotten cancelled almost every other year and B. really took advantage of the algorithm!!
♡ his intuition really also helped with channel growth- though his voice and personality was the real deal!!
♡ although he does do facecam from time to time, he really prefers his little vtuber icon. mostly because he splurged thousands of dollars on it..
♡ he is totally one of those aforementioned vtuber tiktokers who post clips of their streams, or doing silly trends. on tiktok he blew up, which made it easier to continue growth because he'd been at it for a while before.
♡ probably would stream genshin- but also party games that are super hyper like jackbox(!) mercy main KING and i like to imagine he plays yoru JUST BECAUSE chat simps so much for him.
♡ and because he started so early, (he has gotten cancelled for being mischevious on the internet...) he was able to really study the algorithm. and when tiktok started getting popular his intuition told him to Buy a Vtuber Model.
♡ (definietly jumped on the amoung us train. hes literally a detective in canon dudes)
♡ because his main type of game is party games, you would probably meet him through a mutual streamer friend who recently gained popularity.
♡ probably really connected through scary games like phasmophobia or overwatch2!!
♡ because of his really sudden upward climb in popularity, ot wuld take a while to get closer. he's been through those people trying to be friend with him for the sake of popularity, and it really made me consious of who he hangs out with.
♡ so when he realized how swagger you REALLY are- and not because he's there- he falls hard and he falls fast.
♡ his mind going NONOONONONOONONONONO and heart going AWhAHWhAWhAIOFKDFIGJJKMHNhlgf iykykikyk
♡ if youre also a streamer- be prepared for countless spammy comments in your chat- or honestly weird tweets pinging you.
♡ vtuber? he'd include you in all his tiktoks! duet him with christmas carols!!
♡ facecam? he is reposting those silly capcut edits of you! (or thirsty if youre comfortable..)
♡ he likes you a lot. a lot a lot. because he has so many streaemr friends, he doesnt really connect with anyone of them on a deep level like thoma and ayato. hes been so focused on working at the algorithm and posting and everything that now he wants you- it's toubling lol
♡ would confess to you off stream for sure. he's smart- like really smart- and doesnt want anyone to figure out! he's a detective- he knows this stuff
♡ although he's wary of edating- like i said before he knows himself and he has clues!!
♡ wouldn't need a wingman to dig for information. he is his own wingman.
♡ so when the day he planned for this comes he is Frantic. streams a whole hour late than he announced, and is everywhere. his cool, lively and excited persona GONe!!!!!!!!
♡ you two had liked to do little sleep calls- i mean this has to all be a year into your friendship for him to really be confidient. he may be a rusher but he has brains!
♡ you call with him during his stream randomly- just waked up. groggily responding with his bits and his jokes- and even with chat !!
♡ when he wraps up, he takes a really long look at you. usually these looks are inquisitive and endearing- a smirk or a raised eyebrow scanning your features like he's trying to get clues for some big grand theme- but this time he just looks. nothing reading into you.
" hey y/n- can you like date me or something?"
kuni??wanderer??scaramouche??
♡ he is another one of the tiktoker streamers but in a different way. although he thinks that the vtubing thing is alright for the branding, he finds that it's easier to just use a plain old facecam.
♡ right off the bat- this man has imposter syndrome. although he knows people like him because of his well crafted and imbreakable persona he's slowly sculpted around himself- he still feels like he doesnt deserve it.
♡ his persona is like a giant, multilayered wall and mask. a disguise that people like more than the real him- and he gets lost in it. all these identities- famous streamer "scaramouche"- his mothers "kunikuzushi"- or himself. a wanderer that everyone likes to label.
♡ on top of this, he didn't have many friends. people were turned off by his abrasive attitude, and although he was popular bordering famous, it felt so lonely.
♡ probably plays competitive games like valorant and overwatch and rust- and prefers it. another distraction to get petty in these lobbies, and somehow hidding radiant in valo...
♡ he's a total god at almost any pvp/competitive game- but he is also the pettiest and most spiteful gamer-rage fueled player to exist
♡ you probably arent a big fan of his, actually. i feel like if you were a watcher before meeting him, you would also be sucked into this dark humored- petty little character he built for himself. for a non vtuber- he has lore alright!!
♡ of course you'd heard of the name scaramouche mentioned somewhere, but you hadn't actually seen of his content- or any clips for that matter
♡ you were a fairly new streamer, garnering around 10k followers on twitch with a nice 13k subscribers on youtube! good job, y/n!
♡ you two met at a local gaming cafe. the town you two lived in was fairly small, and the main attraction for people who don;t touch grass was this place. you had came hoping the vlog the expirience, as you'd only come here once or twice with kunikuzushi when it first opened while in your highschool years.
♡ you two were buddies throughout middleschool and highschool- kunikuzushi being severly bullied throughout those younger years, and you trying to stop it.
♡ he got teased relentlessly throughout for having a "weird family", or the fact that he had two moms. it also didn't help that all throughout this he was struggling within himself.
♡ so he was more than suprised when you- a not-too-popular but generally well liked individual- invited yourself to the seat next to him almost every shared block you had.
♡ after three or four years, you started to just join him on things like walking home, or on fieldtrips. of course at first he thought you were the most annoying person ever- or even suspicious this was all a ploy- but after you'd stuck aroundwith him to freshman year- he started to appreciate your company
♡ after highschool, you two had lost touch, and he felt the presence of your company vanish like almost all of his other friends
♡ so when he heard the giggle of your voice sit down on the chair next to his, he felt his eyebrow twitch almost involuntary. what was this loud, annoying noise that felt a little too farmilliar doing here?-
♡ "oops- sorry i was being loud! i hope i didn't both-"
♡ yk that awkward moment when you make eyecontact with someone who was staring at you, but you know exactly who that person is? it's a very niche expirience, but BOY IS IT EMBARRASSING
♡ "hey... you are.."
♡ he braced himself for all the weird and uncomfortable fan expiriences coming his way, and started prematurley praying for there not to be a weird photo request..
♡ "hey- kunikuzushi! how have you been dude- it's been like forever!"
♡ his eyed widened and he really looked at you again- "y/n??"
♡ after that first interaction, you two had started talking. at first he felt uncomfortable in his own skin- like maybe it had been a little too long since he had a real friend. but soon, he started melting for your personality.
♡ insanely protective of you- but not like in a weird way. at this stage he values your friendship, and like everything about his personal life, he really wanted to keep it under wraps for the prying eyes.
♡ if you’re a streamer, he defienetly gives you streaming tips and will help- but don’t expect him to carry you to fame. he actually doesn’t want to taint your own career with his crazy and weird fans, so you and him stay quiet about your growing relationship.
♡ it doesn;t take him long to fall, and he defienetly fell first, but boy did he try to ignore everything. this connection fuels him, but it feels like it’s eating him aswell. he’s kinda scared on the hold you have on him lol
♡ he doesn’t fold though, even after three or four months of reckless platonic flirting and sleepovers and weird romantic tension, until his coord breaks
♡ his chat had found your channel in an open tab- a mistake of his- and after weird speculation tiktoks they had raided you essentially
♡ some had good intent! but others left a nasty trail on your quaint little community that he wanted to desperatley to avoid. he actually found out with you when you two were hanging out at his place and a mod had dmed him
♡ you were none the wiser, but apparently your name was trending on twitter with kuni’s aswell...
♡ he kinda liked seeing your names together
♡ he really liked seeing your names together
♡ for how he confesses- i think that it was private and clumsy and messy but the most loveable
♡ he asks you to sleepover- which you oblige after mentions of snacks and games and drinks- and when you arrive you see him sitting pensivley on the couch
“y/n? i like you.”
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blh kah ak reques hc closeted sadistic tanjiro x reader? i'm willing to donate IDR 15k
Translation: Can I request a closeted sadistic tanjiro x reader headcanons?
A/n: Sorry for the late post but girly pop I ain't even surprised that you requested this. I won't give too much detail so this can be Taisho era setting, modern setting, whatever setting you want it to be. One thing for sure is Tanjiro will be aged up.
MDNI!
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(Closeted) Sadistic Tanjiro x Reader
Featuring: Aged-up!Tanjiro
Content Warning: NSFW (MDNI!), sadistic!Tanjiro, spankings, dirty talk, degradation, praise, blowjob, throat-fucking, fingering, vibrator, bondage, overstimulation, choking, breeding, reader has a pussy
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It actually takes you some time to reveal this hidden side of Tanjiro. Tanjiro rarely loses his temper. He never snaps at you, or say hurtful things during arguments. So, the first time you crack the whole "patient and compassionate" persona of his, it really is something unexpected.
You watch as his eyes lost their warmth, replaced with cold stares and an aloof expression.
He will forcefully drag you to another room, preferably where people won't be able see or hear what he's about to do to you... but honestly, it doesn't matter if there isn't any private place nearby. As long as it's secluded enough, he will do it.
Tanjiro likes to start with some good spankings. Fifteen, twenty times should be enough and you have to keep counting each and every one of it.
Considering how ripped Tanjiro is, you'll start whining after eight to ten spanks. It hurts like hell, duh.
He doesn't care, though.
"You wanna act like a bitch, then I'll treat you like one. Now, shut up and keep counting."
Tanjiro can be mean when he's spanking the shit out of you, but when you're finished he will pull you up and kiss you sweetly. As if he hasn't just hit your ass cheeks until they turn red.
"You did so well baby, did so well," Tanjiro peppers your face with kisses. "Please don't say/do something like that again, okay? Alright, let's go, now. I'll help you walk, yeah? Come on, my love..."
If the two of you are out with other people, or if you invite people over then it ends right there. Spanking is Tanjiro's go-to option because it's quick and easy.
If it's only the two of you around, though... good luck lmao
He'll fuck your throat right after the spanking. His fingers grip your hair so hard like his life depends on it.
"Take it, (Y/N). Let's see what else your pretty little mouth can do..."
He might cum inside your mouth or he'll spurt it out all over your face. He'll admire your fucked-out expression covered with his cum like a piece of art.
Thanks to his sense of smell, he notices how aroused you are. After all, you haven't gotten your release.
Tanjiro will pick you up and bring you to your bed. He'll tie your wrists (he likes to do it with his own belt) above your head before grabbing one of his many precious collections of vibrator.
I think Tanjiro likes vibrator because it's just so easy to use, so practical, and not to mention it really elevates the whole experience? Get yourself a man like Tanjiro tbh
He fingers your cunt first even though you don't really need it, considering how wet you are. He still does it though, because he loves seeing you squirm around, a moaning mess.
Then he'll stick the vibrator right inside your pussy, putting it on its highest setting. He sticks it deep so you can actually feel its vibration right on your g-spot.
"I'll be right back, baby." He ignores your whines and pleas, leaving the room to get a glass of water or something.
Sometimes he comes back and doesn't do anything, just sit on the corner of the room, watching you crumble. Some other time, he doesn't come back until you're almost passed out after you came like, two or three times.
He will only take the vibrator out when he thinks you've had enough. Then, he will kiss you again (or at least he tries to, because at that point your mind has turned into a mush and you can't really say or do anything).
"(Y/N), love, are you alright? Do you want me to clean you up and we can cuddle right after?"
Most of the time you will shake your head and mumble, "No, I wanna..." You don't have to say the full sentence, Tanjiro understands what you mean.
Clearly, you're really overstimulated but you know the good part hasn't even began just yet.
Tanjiro will untie your wrists before slowly and gently positions you in a mating press. He slips his hard dick into your pussy and stays put, waiting for you to adjust.
He knows he can start when you weakly wrap your arms on his shoulders, teary eyes looking up at him, lips quivers as you beg him to move.
You might be overstimulated, but you love how good Tanjiro makes you feel. His thrusts are slow yet so deep, making you feel so full.
Sometimes Tanjiro will pin your wrists above your head with one of his hand while the other wraps itself around your neck, or slaps you across your face.
"Look at you, baby. Looking so dumb, letting me use you as my fuck toy like this. You love this cock, don't you? Can't live without it, huh? Ssshh I know, I know... I got you... Take it all, baby, take it all..."
Beg him to breed you and he will lose his mind.
Just pussy drunk Tanjiro, lazily thrusting into your pussy and spilling his seeds deep inside you.
It's so addicting, you find yourself pushing his limits more often. Of course Tanjiro sees right through you and doesn't really give you what you want often. When he does, though... well, you better not have anything else planned for the next day.
Overall, five ten stars for Tanjiro. Gives you really good aftercare as well. How can you not love this man tbh...
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i will again reiterate that bo looks at lourdes like he hung the moon :,)
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Alright, since Christmas is basically in pissing distance, we need the power of the indomitable Christmas Spirit.
aka ar team & task force defy snuggling close to their S/O by the fire
(GFL) AR Team and Task Force Defy cuddling with their S/O
AR Team: M4A1, ST AR-15, M4 SOPMOD II, M16A1, RO635
DEFY: AK-12, AN-94, AK-15, RPK-16, Angelia
WELP meant to write this way sooner during christmas when this ask was actually sent but, better late than never?
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M4 relaxes, staring into the fireplace with S/O next to her.
She wishes that time could just stop, and thinks about what life could be like, assuming they both leave this war alive.
But, she shouldn't think like that, at least not for right now.
M4 holds S/O's arms closer to her, smiling and closing her eyes.
(M4A1) "...Thank you for having me, S/O..."
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STAR slightly shifts in her seat as she sits under the blanket with S/O.
She doesn't really know what to do in this kind of situation, especially with their arm around her.
It made her feel safe, anxious, loved, all sorts of emotions she didn't know she had.
But, she certainly wasn't going to complain about it.
(ST AR-15) "Are you comfortable? I can move a little if you need me to."
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SOPMOD is almost bouncing with energy, crushing S/O in a tight hug.
She's so excited to open her presents in the morning, and she's waiting to see if Santa will come down the chimney.
...Wait, if the fireplace was still going, wouldn't they catch on fire?
Eh, who cares? It made her feel nice, so she wasn't gonna move.
(SOPMOD) "S/O, feed me the cookies, I dont't wanna get up!"
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M16 was ready to get absolutely shitfaced, but she surprisingly decides against it, and holds off on the eggnog.
Instead, she decides that she could at least do something a little romantic and sit with S/O.
Her head being gently rubbed by S/O's hand was making her a little sleepy. The fireplace was doing a good job at setting the mood too.
She stops their hand by simply holding it and smiling up at them.
(M16A1) "In the morning, we'll make a toast to a new year, so you don't have to worry about me doing anything crazy...For tonight anyway. We're celebrating with chicken and Jack Daniels tomorrow!"
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RO is completely melting in her S/O's arms, feeling the warmth of their affection moreso than the fire.
She was glad no one else was able to see this, being able to fully relax without anyone to tease.
RO makes sure S/O is comfortable as well, wrapping her jacket around them.
And when she feels a kiss on her forehead, she giggles but averts her eyes.
(RO635) "A-Ah!...No, I didn't mind, it just surprised me is all...Can you do that again...Please?
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12's smile seems to grow bigger as she just relaxes with S/O, feeling them lean into her.
This was a nice change of pace from most Christmas's she had, those were either spent in operations or trying to fend off AN-94.
Plus, she got to see the reaction of S/O under the mistletoe earlier, and that was something worth remembering.
She lets one eye slightly open to commit the sight of S/O under the blanket with her to memory.
(AK-12) "I always do enjoy the sight of red on the white snow...I'm talking about the Christmas decorations, by the way."
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94 has a small smile form as she holds onto S/O's arm, adjusting the blanket to be over her.
She didn't really need it, but it made S/O comfortable so she was happy to oblige.
94 gives S/O her full attention as they explained many human customs of Christmas, and getting to spend it with loved ones.
And the realization finally dawned on her.
(AN-94) "You consider me a loved one by having me spend Christmas with you...This...makes me very happy."
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15 was content to go into sleep mode near the fireplace. It would not set the room they were in ablaze, given that there were state of the art fire detection and supression systems.
But she wasn't entirely sure why S/O insisted on putting the blanket over her as well. It's not like her systems would get damaged.
Nevertheless, 15 went along with S/O's wishes.
It made them happy, and in turn, it makes 15 satisfied.
(AK-15) "If I can ask, why do humans wait for someone that doesn't exist during Christmas? It makes no sense."
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16 has a big smile on her face, the biggest of all DEFY as she relaxes into the couch.
That in combination with S/O's blanket made her quite relaxed.
With S/O on her shoulder, there was one thing really to do.
Prod them for reactions.
(RPK-16) "Do you think if Santa was real, he'd get shot down by this base's Anti-Air? It'd make all the human children of the world quite sad, wouldn't it?"
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Angelia was still working, with a laptop on her legs while S/O snuggled up next to her.
They held onto her prosthetic arm, making her slowly roll her eyes. She knew better than to question why they were holding onto that arm.
"It was still Ange", would be their answer.
She had to slightly adjust them off so she could continue typing, smiling when she saw them pout.
(Angelia) "If you like this arm so damn much, then I should just rip it off and give it to you. And quit hogging the blanket, I can get cold too, you know."
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Hello! I'd like to tell you about a book I wrote. It'll be coming out on Friday the 26th of May 2023.
I'm extremely proud of this one. I'm proud of them all, of course, but I think in this one I let myself get angry for, well, pretty much the whole book to be honest. Previous books in the series have bursts of queer rage, but this one definitely sustained it.
At its heart, it's a book that demands to know just how long we're supposed to do nothing while fascists kill us.
Now, fair warning, it is book 9 in an ongoing series. It won't make a whole lot of sense if you haven't read the previous eight books. I'll get to that at the end of the post, but for now I want to stick with Runes of Fall.
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No storm bows to reason.
Quentin's trip to the desert with his chosen family is supposed to be two days of testing the limits of their powers. Instead, a violent storm looms on the horizon, and nothing will alter its course.
The storm has a name: Nate Anderson. Demigod, supremacist, leader of a neo-Nazi Übermensch cabal... and father to Quentin's latest ward, Mel. He means to take her home, and won't let a ragtag group of "inferior" psychics get in his way.
Besieged and outgunned, Quentin is trapped in a no-win scenario. No matter which way he turns, one fateful night will change him forever.
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Inheritance is a series best read in order, so if this is the first you've heard of it I strongly recommend that you start with Jack of Thorns, but keep going and I'll let you know how you can grab that for free. First, let me tell you more about it.
In Jack of Thorns, we meet Laurence and Quentin, two men with astonishing powers but little to no control over them. They are both adrift, traumatised, and doing what they can to get by one day at a time. Laurence is struggling to escape a toxic, abusive boyfriend who refuses to accept that their relationship is over, and Quentin spends as much of his time drunk as he possibly can.
Do they start out likeable? Opinion varies. But they learn, they grow, and they put in the work to improve themselves. They do their best, and sometimes they make mistakes, but the Laurence and Quentin in Runes of Fall are a world away from the Laurence and Quentin you first meet.
Heads up, there are some content warnings to take note of. In random order, they are: sexual intimacy, addiction, drug use, sexual assault, childhood sexual abuse, incest, gaslighting, bullying, coercive control, kidnapping, domestic abuse, bigotry, classism, torture, post-traumatic stress, therapy, violence, peril, and death.
If you're still here, thank you for reading this far. I'd like to give you some links if you're interested in finding out more!
Jack of Thorns: https://books2read.com/jackofthorns
Runes of Fall: https://discoverinheritance.com/books/runes-of-fall
Discord server: https://discord.gg/reYUyTH9DJ
And, if you'd like, you can get all nine books at once - whether as ebooks, paperbacks (signed or unsigned), or audiobooks - from Kickstarter:
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Thank you so much for your time. Please feel free to ask questions if you have them!
- AK.
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#𝑽𝑰𝑪𝑬 𝑫𝑶𝑹𝑴 𝑳𝑬𝑨𝑫𝑬𝑹𝑺: 𝑺𝑴𝑰𝑳𝑬 𝑭𝑶𝑹 𝑴𝑬~
Summary: What makes them smile?
Characters: Vice dorm leaders + cater! Trey, Ruggie, Jade, Jamil, Rook, Cater, Lilia
Genre: Fluff!
Warnings: None
A/N: Sorry I'm posting after so long college apps have been taking my Life anyways pls pray and hope that i get into college thanks my loves, and enjoy!! OKAY I WROTE THIS A WEEK AGO and yes it took me over a week to write this because i got Sick 😭😭😭 going to try posting 1 fic everyday for a week.
+ !! Likes and Reblogs very appreciated !! +
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— When you enjoy his baking
You smile to yourself as you sit in your room waiting for Trey to show up, he promised he'll bring you some of the new recipes he's trying out and you couldn't be more excited. You hear a knock at the door of Ramshackle Dorm and you rush to open it almost tripping over yourself in your excitement.
Trey greets you with a sweet smile, "Hi darling," he says as he enters, giving you a quick peck before making himself comfortable on the now mostly repaired couch, he opened the box exhibiting a variety of sweet treats all for you. Your eyes shine as you look at them and you open your mouth expectantly, wanting Trey to feed them to you, you wait looking over at him, urging him on letting out a long "aahh". There's a light blush dusting his cheeks as he moves closer picking up a cupcake and holding it out as you bite into it, letting out a slight moan at how it melts in your mouth, fluttering your eyes shut in contentment only to open them to see Trey, his smile sweeter than his treats as he looks at you with love and admiration.
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— When you give him a massage
He accidentally bumps into you losing his footing because as his sore muscles beg for rest, dropping the laundry he was just carrying. "Fuck, are you okay?" He helps you up paying no mind to the scattered clothes, mand aking sure you're fine before you help him pick them up. "I should be asking you if you're okay", you say looking at him with concern, "How much more work do you have?" you ask, looking at the time, it was almost 8 pm. "This is the last one for the day," he says continuing on his way, as you walk besides him.
You accompany and help him with his work, making him finish everything before time. "I know just what you need," you say dragging him back to your dorm and upstairs to your room. "Take your top off and lie on you stomach," he looks at you quizzically but all you do is urge him on to do so, he was sceptical but trusts you and does as you say. You take some oil from your bedside table and start to work out the stubborn kinks and knots in his shoulders as he lets out a sigh urging you on.
When you're done you can hear little snores and see him asleep with a relaxed smile on his face.
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— When you ask for his help
You were trying, you really were, but memorising all these ingredients and what they're meant for, their properties and how they form what potions along with having to learn the history of the great seven was turning out to be too much for you. Your finals were going to be starting in less than a week, and you were so close to giving up. You dragged your feet over to the Mostro Lounge to look for the only person you're willing to ask for help. "What can I do for you today?" Jade asks you, approaching your table with his usual smile. "Jade, I really need your help, when do you get off?" You ask with a sense of urgency. "Oh? Is something wrong?" You nod frantically, only for him to go to the backroom leaving you alone for a minute. "I'm free for the night ______", he says as you stand up relieved, maybe you do have a shot at passing after all.
The two of you spend an hour or two with Jade patiently and carefully explaining the ingredients and their functions to you, relating them to things you use or would've used in a normal scenario from all the stories you've told him from back home. All your focus is on trying to memorise the seemingly never-ending lists only to glance up for a second to see a serene, beautiful smile gracing Jade's soft features, as he watched over you.
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— When you share your stories with him
You laid your head in Jamils lap as he hummed an unfamiliar yet soothing tune. Times like these were rare when the both of you found yourselves free from your duties and responsibilities, getting a moment in time to be with each other, unbothered by the woes of the world and your past, all that the both of you can think of is the present. "Tell me more about your life, you've got some interesting stories," you say, a teasing lilt in your tone as you look up at him adoringly. "I would but I'm curious about you, coming here out of seemingly nowhere, only to turn things upside down whats your story temptress?" He responded brushing your hair out of your eyes.
"Hm, it's nothing interesting really," you say as you go on to recount your days back home, the way you used to play at the playground, and your friends back home. Talking about your favourite toys and the plushie that used to sit at the edge of your bed every night and how you used to have trouble sleeping without your favourite blanket. You recalled the stories you read in your beloved books, and felt a twinge of nostalgia as you did.
Before either of you knew it, the sun was setting and people were going back to their dorms to call it a day. You looked up only to see Jamil with his eyes closed, resting his head against a tree as he smiled, content in listening to your voice, feeling special that you felt safe and connected enough to share your life experiences with him.
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— When you act shy
Rook sneaks up on you as you sir under the shade of a tree to protect yourself from the blistering heat. "Bonjour mon coeur," he says as he slips down next to you, careful as to not stain his clothes by the slightly overgrown grass. "What're you doing all alone on this lovely day mon amour?" You blush at his nonchalant and frequent usage of the terms of endearment. You weren't really used to them, and although you thought you'd get used to them after hanging around Rook more, you never did, in fact they just made you feel shyer each time.
He takes your hand in his and looks at you. "You can always accompany me you know?" You reply not being able to look him in the eye, as you feel a warmth spread through your body at his gentle touch. "I'd rather spend time with you indoors with a cold beverage mon chéri," he says as he stands up, holding a hand out to you. You take it bashfully as the two of you make your way to Pomefiore. You look at the ground only to glance up for a split second to see Rook smile, as he basks in the sweetness of your shyness.
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— When you play with or do his hair
"Please Cay! I promise you'll look so cute and Magicam worthy, please, please, please?" You resort to batting your lashes at him as he sighs and inevitably gives in. He can't say no to that cute face of yours after all. "Alright but cutting my hair is off limits," he says, as he takes a seat on the floor so that you can style his hair the way you want. Although he loved the feeling of your fingers carding through his silky strands, he didn't trust anyone with styling his hair, sticking to the basics. He leaned back a little to give you easier access and sighed as you gently massages his scalp for a few minutes before getting to work.
He melted into your touch as you took two strands of his hair that framed his face and braided them. Using two clips to secure them in place you decided to leave his hair open. You look down at Cater now completely reclining against the sofa, maybe he's asleep? you think to yourself as you catch him smiling, "Is it done?" he asks, slightly disappointed that you didn't take longer. All you could do is grin before holding up the mirror, to which his smile only grew as he admired his new favourite hairstyle.
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— When you want to listen to his stories
He was quite old despite his deceptive appearance, he'd lived for centuries and would probably live for centuries more. He had stories of war and victory which were exciting, but his favourite stories were ones from his everyday life, yet no one seemed to care for them as much as he did, and then he met you. "As much as I love your stories of winning and conquering, tell me more about you! How you've adapted and lived over the years, I want to know more!" You said with enthusiasm that he hadn't witnessed in decades.
The sincerity of your words filled him with joy as he went off on tangents about the time that he had to survive in the wild which forced him to gain an extensive knowledge about plants and animals. He talks about how he's been getting more into the gaming space recently and has oftentimes played with idia who's a lot harsher with his words during gameplay than one would expect in real life. He talks about his years raising Malleus and Silver, and how one day he wants to have another little family, even though he might outlive them as he looks at you with a tenderness that's rare to his playful nature. You sit there listening for hours, as the tea in your cup sits cold and forgotten on the wooden table of the diasomnia living room, as Lilia beams excited to tell you more.
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scourgeofgotham · 1 year
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Canary and Jaybird
chapter three
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Warnings: SMUT 18+
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Graphic Sexual Content, Crying, Unresolved Trauma, Spitting, Degradation, Dom/Sub, Slapping, Praise! Kink, Begging, DD/LG, Breeding, Stockholm Syndrome, Reader has PTSD, Mentions of Rape
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A/N: okay in AK when Jason reveals himself to Bruce, he's like “I'm hurt.” AHHHHH I'm drooling, I'm crying, I'm wet. his tone and how he talks makes me sopping wet.
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It was Jason’s 16th birthday, 7 months since he was missing. It hurt her every day knowing that her Jaybird wasn't coming home. Why did he have to go after Joker alone? She was suited up as Batgirl standing on top of the Trigate bridge starting at the Asylum. This was the fifth time now.
She pondered, wondering if Jason could be locked up in Arkham. This was the night she decided to follow through and listen to her heart. She went around each wing silently, trying not to make noise. There was a wing being guarded by an Arkham officer, just as she was walking away she heard the doors open, walking out was the Joker.
Her heart started to ache, wanting her to go and check it out. There's probably nothing in there. It took her a solid 10 minutes trying to figure out how to get in there without alerting the officer. She found a vent in the very top and climbed up there and used her grapple hook to pull it off, once it was off she climbed down silently and dropped it on one of the exposed air vents. She climbed in and found an air vent opening. She looked around wondering what was in there and saw a figure tied to a chair. She surveillance the room to see if anyone else was in there and the only other person was Harley Quinn
Easy.
She dropped down behind Quinn trying to be quiet and crouched right behind her and knocked her out.
“It-It can't be you.” the voice called out.
It can't be.
She looked up at the body and saw a body wrapped in barbwire. She saw on the suit the Robin symbol. She stepped closer and saw her beloved. He was bruised, covered in blood with a horrendous ‘J’ on his cheek below his eye. “Jason.” she ran towards him wanting to kiss him. “Get. Away. From. Me.” Jason growled. “It's been months since I was captured and now you wanna rescue me?” he sounded so broken and afraid.
“Jay, I've been looking for you. I've been trying so hard to find you. Lemme get you out of here and I can help you.” she softly spoke. “Where is Bruce?” he hissed. “Does he even care?” She wanted to cry. “He's been looking too, I just thought maybe in Arkham and tonight I finally got past all the guards baby. Let me take you home.” She was the broken one, crying trying to stay calm. “I gotta get you out. The Joker is gonna come back soon and I gotta get you out.”
She tried to get the barbwire off of him but Harley started waking up, and she could hear the Joker coming back. “I'll be up in the air vent baby. I love you, I'm gonna get you out.” She kissed him, one last time. She got up to the air vent before the doors opened. The Joker walked up to Jason moving the barbwire off of him. “We’re gonna make a little video for Batman. Harley?” “I don't know what happened Mr. J! I was watching Birdbrain over there and I fell unconscious,” Harley confessed. “Do better Harley or I'm gonna replace you with Batsys pet.” The Joker hissed.
“Alright, Jason look into the camera for Daddy.”
“State your name.”
“My name is Jason Todd.”
“Who do you hate?”
“Batman”
“You know I never asked. What's the big secret? Who is the big bad bat?”
“His name. Tell me.”
“Of course sir, it's-”
She got a sign that he was still alive not too long ago. She saw millions of dollars being drained out of one of Bruce’s many bank accounts. One day after school she saw a Tenderheart bear, brand new with tags on it sitting on her bed. Alongside a copy of her favourite book Wuthering Heights. Inside a quote, “She burned too bright for this world.”
She immediately knew that only Jason would buy that for her.
“What do you say, Princess? You wanna thank Daddy for rescuing you from Bruce? So you can be Daddy’s little slave forever and never have to go outside again? I can bring you everything you want and need.”
Bruce?
“How do y-” “Jason was never good at keeping secrets princess.” he interrupted her. “Don’t stray away from what I asked. You wanna be Daddy’s Princess forever?”
She contemplated, knowing that Jason was probably killed. She saw him get shot and after, she still hoped he survived.
“What happened to Jason?” she asked, still wanting to know. “Okay, Nancy Drew, if you wanna ruin the moment, I'll tell you.” He spat. “Deathstroke killed him. There I said it. He's been dead for so long now that you need to stop hanging on and get over it.”
It felt like a knife was digging into her heart and twisting. “No...” her whole world shattered.
“I got a sign from him, He left me presents. I saw money being drained out of Bruce's accounts.” “Wrong. I got out every single piece of information from him before we tossed his body into the water. I got you your favourite book sweetheart. All of those love notes and flowers were from me. The money, however, Jason paid to not be killed. However, we got everything we wanted out of him.” He confessed. “Now, I've been waiting, and you don't have anyone to save you.” He hissed. He grabbed her face and let go grabbing her neck instead. “Be my rapeslut, there's nothing you can do to make me stop.” The distorted voice made it hard to hear how upset he was.
He's gone forever...
He positioned himself at her opening, “Daddy?” she said softly, causing him to stop and look at her. “Yes, Peanut?”
“Thank you for rescuing me, Daddy.” she sounded broken. “Can you kiss me?” she asked, putting her hands up to his helmet. “Let me blindfold you, Princess.” he got off of her finding something to blindfold her with. “Alright lift your head up.”
She lifted her head and saw he was wrapping a piece of cloth around her head. “Can you see me?” “No Daddy.” She lied she could see just a little bit but not clearly enough.
She heard the Knight push the button on his helmet and saw the shadow of it coming up. She giggled, “Please kiss me, Daddy.” “Of course Belle.” His voice, it was so smooth and silky. It sounded so raspy but sweet. She swear she heard his voice before. She felt his soft lips kiss hers, and she melted. She grabbed his head pulling him in by his helmet, and wouldn't him go, she kept kissing him. The two made out for what seemed like years. She was in heaven, his soft buttery lips against hers. She felt a tongue brush up against hers and moaned. She wanted him to never wear that stupid helmet around her again.
She wrapped her legs around his waist and pulled him in. “Daddy.” she moaned. She pulled away “Can I please take off your mask? I wanna grab your hair. I promise I'll be good.” she begged. “I promise Daddy.”
“You want it off? Beg,” he commanded. “Please Daddy, I won't ever try to escape again. There's nothing out there for me, I don't wanna think anymore. I don't want to have to fight criminals anymore, I wanna be all yours and have you take care of me. I'll let you breed me, I'll be yours. I wanna stand alongside you and sleep in the same bed as you, I love you, Daddy. I don't even know what you look like, but you know me. You know how I wanna be touched, you know what I want to hear. Please, Daddy.” she begged, tears collecting in the blindfold.
He took off his mask, pleased at what she confessed. He tossed it on the bed next to them. He started kissing her neck leaving hickies scattered across her skin. She moaned and ran her hands up his neck feeling that he took it off. She tugged on his hair lightly, making him bite her shoulder. When she felt his teeth sink in, she gasped “More.” He took this as an invitation and moved her on her stomach, taking turns in between biting her, kissing her, and giving her hickeys. “Such a good girl.” He mumbled.
He decided he couldn't wait any longer and put his throbbing tip in her tight hole. He started sinking in, splitting her puffy swollen lips open. “Fuck” He gasped. “Daddy, it hurts.” she mumbled, “You can’t fit,” she whispered. “I'm gonna fit sweetheart, I'm gonna split you in two.” He thrusted, making her gasp. “Told you,” he mumbled. He was so big, and she hasn't had sex in years. “Fuck” she moaned, he grabbed her by her hair and lifted her against his body, and slapped her across her face. His voice was so smooth and commanding, she was drunk on his voice.
He held her against him with his arm across her throat, his other hand toying with her throbbing clit. “Look so good Belle, stuffed full,” he mumbled. She was mewling with enjoyment, he was so big, so dominant. “Love you, Daddy” she coos, her voice all of a sudden high-pitched. Her right hand holding his arm, and her left is holding his hand that's making circles with her puffy and swollen clit. She kept getting more aroused and started leaking out of her stuffed cunt. “Princess, you're making a mess.” he teased. She started whining. “I love those little sounds of yours” he gasped. She started giggling, “Daddy, feel so good.” she took her right arm and placed it behind her trying to touch him, she leaned back into him. “Kiss?” she coos. “Course,” he mumbled. Leaning into her to give her a kiss. “Change?” she said softly. “Mhmmm?” he hummed. “Want you differently” she whispered.
He left her weeping abused cunt, taking his arm off her neck and moving his arm away from her swollen clit. He shoves her on the bed making her gasp. He flips her over and lifts her legs on his shoulders shoving his throbbing member into her abused cunt. He placed his hands on her legs holding her legs up, she had her hands on his legs.
She gasped. “Daddy” Whining loudly. He pulled out, then slammed himself back in, over and over. He leaned over to her face, “Open” he commanded. She opened up her mouth and he spat in it. “Swallow baby.” She did as she was told giving a toothy, fucked out smile.
He found her secret spot making her dig her fingers into him, making him grin. “Feel good? Right here?” he teased, pushing his head against the exact spot, making her whine and squirm. He kept doing it over and over again making her pull her hand off of his leg and shoving it in her mouth to bite on to hold back her moans. She started screaming from the pleasure, thank god the blindfold is on or he would see her eyes barely being able to keep open.
He pulled her hand out and slapped her again, “Lemme hear those moans” he spat. “Don’t you dare keep those from me” he growled. He took his hand and started rubbing her swollen clit. She bit her lip wanting to keep them in. She couldn't contain it anymore once she felt like she was nearing her second orgasm. “Daddy?” she asked.
“Mhmm?”
“Cum?” she couldn't think of full sentences anymore.
“Almost Princess,” he could feel himself getting close.
“Fucked out of your mind?” he teased.
“Mhmm, thank you.” she coos.
Almost at her limit, her eyes rolling around in her head, drool coming out of her mouth a little bit. Just barely letting go of the Knight’s legs. He is almost at his limit as well, panting and groaning from her tight walls spasming. “Cum together?” She mumbled.
“Yeah, Belle.”
A minute later he reached his climax, “Okay Princess you can cum.” He said letting her tip him over the edge. He filled her walls with his cum, making sure her cunt gets every drop. “Thank you.” she coos. He pulled out of her watching as some of their fluids pour out, taking his fingers and pushing their cum back in. “Filled you up,” he said. “Have baby soon?” she whined, still cockdrunk. He chuckled. “So fucked out.” He laughed, moving up to kiss his little girl once more before the helmet went back on.
“Love you, Daddy. Thank you for taking care of me.” her soft high pitched voice confessed.
“Love you too, Belle.”
She finally accepted her fate.
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While I always enjoy your buff Arknights characters (thank you for the Saria especially), what're your headcanons for your Doctor in your version of AK?
Hmm... My Doctor is either nonbinary or fem. Also very ace. Appearance-wise, they have medium-length hair and dark under-eye circles. They have spiral pupils. They're relatively short. Skinny and undernourished. Honestly my design for Doctor is just a haggard version of that one promotional concept art of Doctor that looks vaguely feminine.
Let me list some things about Doctor that I actually like, and kept intact in my own portrayal:
their parental relationship with Amiya
their awkward, sometimes hostile dynamic with Kal'tsit
they have lingering feelings of depression and detachment surrounding their amnesia and separation from Priestess
implied autistic
they’re physically weak and sensitive to light
their acute observational skills
a fondness towards physical contact
their academic background in neurology/history
a strange tendency to drink boiling hot liquids directly and eat random consumables
A lot has happened in over four years. Particularly the way Doctor is written and how certain characters are written around them. In a perfect world, Doctor as a vehicle for self-insertion does not exist. What currently exists is canon discontinuity for me, and I've realized that the only way for me not to gag at Doctor content in the game is if I reconcile their existence by superimposing my own take.
However, in doing so, I refuse to call it a self-insert. That word is so loaded with awful baggage and is a viscerally unpleasant reminder of how some of my faves' writing is ruined for the sake of pandering to the lowest common denominator in order to make the player feel special. At the same time, I'm not depicting "Canon Doctor" either because so much of the "canon" writing around them is so half-baked and poorly-constructed in a failed attempt to appease both self-inserters and people who want an Actual Character.
My Doctor is not In-Game Buckethead, not a self-insert, but a secret third thing. Taking characterization bits that I like and discarding the ones I don't. Same goes for every operator who's writing suddenly takes a nosedive whenever in-game Doctor is involved.
If I have any singular Doctor ship, it's with Priestess. Priestess is their tragic soulmate, and Doctor wanting to reunite with her gives even more reason/justification for other characters to distrust them because of the implication that Priestess was responsible for the Oripathy outbreak.
Maybe with Kal'tsit too, but the dynamic has to be very specifically complex and not reduce Kal'tsit into a tsundere.
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