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txttletale · 4 months

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roadhogsbigbelly is doubling down. genuinely incredible (yes i am aware how deeply funny it is to start a serious post with that sentence. it is my one allotment of levity)

oh okay you just assumed that "loliporn" was involved and something that i deserved to be associated with defending and accused of making "integral to the queer identity" because of stuff that the OP (who i cannot stress enough i never followed or talked to or knew in any fucking way!) did that got called out months after i made my addition?

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the rest of his post is just a very lengthy way of saying "umm if you didn't want to be called a pedophile because you were mean about stardew valley maybe you should be more careful about how you reblog from". yeah buddy im sure you apply that standard to yourself too huh. im sure you pull out your Bad Person detector every time you reblog a fucking post and beam OP with it. you literally screenshot my post about how as a trans women i get this standard uniquely applied to me and went "um its a good standard though. answer for the actions of every fucking person youve ever reblogged a post by".

and all this whole fucking schtick where he's like "ummmm im not calling you a pedophile :) i just assumed you thought 'loliporn was integral to the queer identity' based on source: i made it up and am going out of my way to repeatedly say you're agreeing with pedophiles and not being wary enough about pedophiles and that 99% of people who make the type of post im accusing you of making are pedophiles" is so fucking pathetic and if you fall for it you are a blatant transmisogynist like come the fuck on man.

i am no longer having a nice time on the computer, i am pretty fucking angry. and all this because he "doesnt have much skin in the game" but he doesn't like my stardew valley takes! yeah man real proportionate response.

not to mention the aside he makes to say 'wah wah someone told me to kill myself' amiguito do you have any fucking idea what my inbox has looked like since this entire transmisogynistic harassment campaign began a week ago? i delete those asks because i'm not into flaunting every piece of online abuse i get to make myself look like the victim in computer arguments but it has been constant and graphic! breaking news, women are people too, some of the most cutting-edge research suggests they might even have feelings!

"oh i censored her identity i dont know how she even found it" oh okay so you were anonymously pedojacketing me to your thousands of followers while vaguing about a post i made that had thousands of notes and using the same screenshot that an uncensored version of was passed around with thousands of notes as part of a transmisogynistic harassment campaign last fucking week?

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how could anyone possibly have guessed it was me! it's a real mystery man it was basically witness protection. "oh but i didn't know, i didn't know she was trans", maybe he'll also say he didn't know about the harassment campaign, hey fucker, maybe apply some of the constant scrutiny you're reserving for women who are mean about farming game and apply it to yourself and consider looking into these things before baselessly making pedo accusations against someone!

this transmisogynistic crybully shit is absolutely fucking insufferable and i am absolutely sick of it and anyone who buys into it. i'm done assuming good faith or ignorance. i am not going to be a good placid little bullying target and acquiesce to this vile shit. it's truly fucking incredible that a tme guy can be found out as an actual pedophile and guys like mr. belly can immediately jump into action to use this as an opportunity to denounce a trans woman who had one interaction with him ever that consisted of five minutes spent typing an addition to a post and hitting ''reblog''. & if you don't find that sickening then straight up you are not safe for trans women to be around.

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ellielatinagf · 1 month

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Lacrosse Ellie Part 4

summary: I’ll let you find out on your own😉

Warnings: fluffffff, cursing, readers same old delusions. Lmk if I’ve missed anything

“So after all that YOU NEVER KISSED???” Dina exclaims. You sat on your bed with your phone in one hand help up to your ear and your other hand holding your remote clicking through channels that you weren’t interested in.

“No. And we were sooooooo close” you replied in a pout.

“Wait okay so you met up with her for a study date and ended spending the time flirting and ALMOST kissing right?” Dina asked

“Yeahhhh” you groaned. You were upset you didn’t kiss her. Those pink lips that had been lingering in your mind for weeks. You wanted to kiss them.

“Then I mean…don’t you still need help with math?” Dina asked. You smirked. This girl was a genius. You suddenly forgave her for her huge cockblock episode the other day.

“I’ll call you back” you said and hung up the phone.

You went on Instagram and went to Ellie’s chats.

“Heyy” You typed. You but the top of your finger out of excitement. Does this girl know how flustered she makes you. Does she know how much she makes you blush at the guilty pleasure you have of imagining your kids together one day? You imagined yourself and Ellie cuddling in bed and embracing each other while your two kids who looked like a perfect mix of you and Ellie were playing with their toys. Yup, you’d imagined it all.

*seen just now*

Oh god

*typing…*

“Hey pretty”

OH MY GOD

You swiped out of happiness and reread that message a thousand times it feels like. You took a screenshot of the message and smiled.

“Hey sooo um last time we met I didn’t really get to study any math sooo I was wondering😭😭” you typed. You hesitated to hit send. Maybe it would seem to desperate? You ignored it and hit send anyways.

“Oh yeah I forgot. I’m free right now if you wanna come over?” Ellie replied.

You two were basically married right? That’s what she’s asking, your hand in marriage? No way she just invited you to her house. You stared at the wall. You can see it now. How does Karina sound as a baby name?

“Like Right now?” You asked

“Mhm” she replied. You don’t know why but that small text made you imagine her humming that and it gave you butterflies.

“Okay then I’ll be over” you replied. Ellie sent you the address and you made your way over. The walk to say the least was gruesome. You wondered what Ellie’s house would be like. What are her parents like? It’s kind of obvious the girl is gay. Or maybe you wanted her so much you made yourself think everything she does is gay. Point is, you were going to see Ellie’s house. Maybe even her room. Who knew that the girl you have a fat crush on is inviting you to her house. You can see yourself laying on a beach during your honeymoon with ellie already.

You ring the doorbell to a nice comfy looking house. A big man, maybe 6ft, opens the door. He looked kind of old but not too much. Maybe in his late 40s?

“Hi um…is Ellie here?” You asked. Your voice was small. This man looked intimidating. Like he’d cut your throat like an apple. Instead the man smiled.

“Oh yeah she’s upstairs. First door on your right. My names Joel by the way, nice to meet you” the man said holding his hand for you to shake. You felt your shoulders relax when you realized he wouldn’t lead you into the woods to kill you.

“I’m y/n, nice to me you too mr…Williams?” You asked. This man didn’t look anything like Ellie at all honestly. He had black hair, which actually started to gray out. And he didn’t have freckles or his face complexion wasn’t similar to Ellie’s.

“Haha, miller. I’m Joel Miller. You can call me Joel though.” He smiled. You nodded and made your way to Ellie’s room.

You knocked on the door softly

“Come in” you heard a voice say. You slowly opened the door. When you walked in the room you noticed the edgy teen boy aesthetic that took place inside.

The walls were covered in 80s bands posters and comic book or video game posters as well. One section of the wall even had been decorated with an array of collectible comic book cards. You removed them when Ellie talked about them last time you met up. “Savage starlight”. Another thing you saw was the guitar that had a moth design on the neck and an electric guitar.

“Sorry my rooms a little messy, I meant to clean it up but I..got distracted” Ellie said which made you avert your eyes to her. You blushed at how she wore that nice loose fitting sweater and how her tan colored khakis has paint splotches. And as always you smiled at those crusty raggedy converse she seemed to never be without.

“It’s cool” You Said sitting on the edge of Ellie’s bed. You placed your backpack down and Ellie moved from the desk to sit next to you. You could’ve sworn your heart stopped for a second.

“So what about math do you need help with?” Ellie asked looking straight into your eyes. The end of her lip curves upwards a bit like she was really really trying to hold back a smile.

“Pre calc” you sighed.

“Hmm” Ellie hummed peering over your shoulder to look at your notes. Your body felt like it was buzzing and you felt like you were sweating waterfalls.

After a couple hours of studying with Ellie you started to understood the material. Truth be told you really only needed a little bit of explaining but Ellie was such a distraction that everything she said went in one ear and out the other as you only focused on her voice and face. If there were a pop quiz about Ellie you’d get a hundred plus extra credit.

“So who’s your teacher anyway?” Ellie asked laying down next to you and holding herself up by her elbows.

“Mr.Anderson” You replied “I know his daughter though, Abby, she’s nice”

“He’s an interesting dude” Ellie responds “think he should’ve been some sorta vet though” she chuckled .

“Are you doing anything tomorrow?” Ellie asked. You thought around in your head if you had any plans.

“Probably just gonna watch bad girls club and pretend I’m on Britain’s next great baker” you joked

“You watch that shit?” Ellie chuckled.

“What’s wrong with it?!” You laughed.

“It’s just so…weird” Ellie laughed.

“I’m not gonna listen to someone who watches cartoons” you smirked.

“Hey! That was low” Ellie smiled “Savage starlight is awsome” you giggled and stared in Ellie’s eyes. Those green orbs were like magnets to you, you couldn’t see away from them no matter how hard you tried.

“Anyways, I was gonna ask if you wanted to come to my game tomorrow” Ellie asked. “Ya know if you like… if you really liked the last one” she added. “A-and you can invite Dina too if you want”. You probably would’ve gone even if Dina wasn’t going.

“I guess I could stop by. Even if it’s not as entertaining as crazy Judi throwing hands with voodoo dolls” you joked and Ellie snickered and looked down at the edge of the bed.

“Im glad you chose me over Bad Girls Club” Ellie smiled.

“Don’t get used to it, it’s a one time thing” you giggled.

You got up and started to say your goodbyes to Ellie. She offered to walk you home but you declined because you couldn’t wait any longer to tell Dina how your “not-so-date-date”went. Ellie walked you out smiled.

“Thank you helping me, I probably would’ve failed the test without you” you thank.

“No problem. Although next time you shit on Savage starlight I might start charging you” Ellie said leaning on the doorframe. Little does she know you’d pay any amount to see her.

“I guess I could start expanding my tutors then” you snarky said smiling.

“None of them will be as good as me” she said confidently.

No they will not

You rolled your eyes and giggled. “Bye Ellie” you smiled looking over your shoulder and waving.

“Bye pretty” Ellie smiled and watched you leave. You stared in front of you and thanked god Ellie couldn’t see your blushing face.

As you walled you smiled at yourself. When can she finally kneel down and propose already? You didn’t know what was more cuter. The girl herself or the fact that she had a weighted 3 foot dinosaur plushie sitting on her bed. You picked up your phone to cal the one and only best friend.

“Dina, we’re on our 5th child right now” you said.

“Your so delusional”

Im so sorry this came out wayyyyy longer than expected. My first couple drafts got DELETED and some stuff happened at home but I thought this was cute❤️ the next part will actually have a tiny bit of angst and stuff but I promise I’ll give a good ending loves. Thank you soooo much for your patience and support!! Free Palestine 🇵🇸

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heartsgettingwiser62 · 1 year

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Ok so I think I may be losing my mind over some plastic wrap lmao

But PLEASE look at this and tell me I'm not crazy and this is actually weird:

Karen I'm begging you to explain to me why the fuck do you have 2 plastic wrap packages from different brands UPSIDE DOWN in your kitchen cabinet. PLS.

Is it just me?? Is this completely normal and I'm losing my mind over nothing??? I mean probably but WHY ARE THEY THE ONLY THING THAT'S UPSIDE DOWN AND PLUS THEY'RE COMPLETELY LEGIBLE

So since I've spent the last 3 hours looking at fucking plastic wrap let me share some thoughts:

First of all, to structure this mess in some way, let's look at the dates. First, at the Reynolds Wrap invention date. Bc PLS LOOK AT THIS

Oh. Looks like it was created in 1947. Do you guys wanna know who was also born in 1947??

I. Uh. What the fuck. WHAT THE FUCK.

"It could be a coincidence" Dude I KNOW I'm just doing this bc I've spent hours researching about plastic wrap and I NEED to tell someone ok y'all are my therapists ksjdalkj

Now the Glad Wrap was founded in 1963, and some pages say that Kali was born in 1963, others in 1964, and others that in s2 she's 16/17 so there's no way she was born back then; so idk about this date.

Now let's go with the ads, starting with Glad Wrap bc it's by far the most interesting one.

I've seen multiple commercials but none of them seemed to have anything meaningful EXCEPT FOR THIS ONE WHICH IS MAKING ME ABSOLUTELY LOSE MY MIND:

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Am I crazy. Do I seriously need to sleep. Or does that look an awful lot like Karen Wheeler??? Especially here in s4????

I mean, the hairstyle and the blond hair, but much more importantly, the outfit.

Like?????? I mean I get that it's 80's white wealthy woman fashion, fine, but that's a whole load of coincidences???

Now for the rest of the ad, the plastic wrap thingy that attacks the woman is pretty interesting, as well as the clock in the background for Vecna reasons. Regarding similarities with the Wheeler's kitchen, I could only catch due to the low quality the bowl with apples and the phone on the wall (you can't see it on the screenshot but there's a phone behind Mike). I couldn't really find anything about the strawberries, but if y'all know something pls tell me

As a bonus, the ad is from 1987, which as far as I know is when everyone guesses s5 is gonna take place in

Now there's no much to see in the Reynolds Wrap ads, except maybe this one:

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(Ignore the yt bar lmao) Although not as much as the previous one, the woman's outfit in that frame does remind me of this Karen s4 look, the same look she has on that scene the damn plastic wrap came from.

Ik this is all probably meaningless, buuuut do you guys want more meaningless shit??

Let's go back to the Glad Wrap ad. The slogan for that specific ad is "Don't get mad. Get glad." Welp, Vecna's a fan of this last word bc out of 9 times it's said in s5, 4 are said by him.

Let's take a quick look at the most interesting time he says that word. We're in Vecna's monologue in chp 7, and in the same scene just some minutes before, he says this:

"I could not do that. I could not close off my mind and join in the madness. I could not pretend. And I realized, I didn't have to."

Let's remember the slogan: "Don't get mad. Get glad."

Then, a couple minutes later, in the same scene:

"And soon, others were born. You were born. And I am so glad you were, Eleven. So very glad."

Now literally two seconds before this last line, this shot was happening:

And. Um. Do you. Do you guys know what's used for tattoos. Um.

Plastic wrap???

Do y'all get why I said I've a hundred percent lost my mind sjdfisdjfil

Ok so. That was it. Anyways I couldn't find anything else important about the rest of items in the kitchen shelve. If y'all have a better explanation as to WHY TF are those plastic wrap packages upside down and perfectly legible, PLS TELL ME. This said, goodbye

#giving a kiss on the forehead to everyone who read this whole thing muac muac ily #dude i was making an actual interesting post till i noticed the fucking plastic wrap and now i can't even remember what i was doing lol #byler #<<<target audience #stranger things theory #stranger things #henry creel #vecna #martin brenner #stranger things analysis #stranger things set design #set design #mike wheeler #karen wheeler #henry creel theory #karen wheeler theory #001

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ferris-the-wheel · 2 months

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Posted 3/10/24

Idia x Reader

Included character(s): Idia Shroud

Setting: NRC

Emoji(s): 💙/💜/❤️

Perspective: Reader/Idia

: ̗̀➛ gn!reader

Scenario: See the screenshot below.

A/N: SEE @felixsterprankster? I TOLD YOU I'D DO IT! I DO KEEP MY PROMISES >:'D CREDIT TO YOU FOR THE IDEA BB/plat ♥︎

TW: Kinda angsty, nothing else really.

"I'm the best gamer ever; do you really think that you can beat me? Mwehehehehe!" Idia chuckled with a toothy smirk. You ignored him, your fingers punching out a combo attack.

You watched your character deliver the attack, but Idia's character managed to dodge it and delivered the finishing blow, landing a swift kick to your character's head.

Winner!

You saw the large letters appear on screen as your character was sent flying off screen. You sighed and flopped back on Idia's bedspread. He turned to with with a triumphant expression, his pale face illuminated by his blue, fiery hair.

You felt you heart skip a beat as his bright yellow eyes met yours. Idia, meanwhile, was rambling about how often he played the game and his favorite character, and sometimes throwing in helpful tips about how to improve.

You nodded and Idia clicked the rematch button. With his tips, you did a lot better than before. You lasted five minutes longer than the previous round, which against Idia, was pretty damn good. In the end though, he still won.

"You did better this time. You could've done a bunch of combos that would've totally KO'd me, but overall, pretty good." He said in a rare moment of genuine praise.

"See? This is why I love you." You said, then you immediately jumped up, your face feeling like it was in fire. You did not just say that out loud, you did not just say that out loud!

The tips of Idia's hair turned bright pink and he had a look that showed that he was still processing what you just said. You dashed to the door. "I- I have to g- go!" You manages to stutter out before flinging the door open and running down the hallway.

After you left, Idia was left in a state of shock. Did he mishear you? There wasn't any way that you would like him, right?! But then why did you run off? Did you seriously say... that you loved him?

Idia's head was spinning for the rest of the day, unable to think of anything else. This was just like an anime, in a way. Does that mean that in the end, you two would get together? No, no, life isn't anything like an anime. He knew that from experience. Why would you like some reclusive otaku like him as opposed to any of the other guys in NRC? However, the thought lingered in his mind: but you said you loved him.

Over the next few days, he tried texting you, but you never texted back. Maybe he was wrong? Did you... not like him? He was growing more and more desperate for an answer as the days passed, your accidental confession playing through his mind on repeat. There was no way that he misheard you, he was sure of that now. But why were you avoiding him? Was it out of embarrassment?

He eventually grew determined enough to track you down in person. He knew your schedule from earlier times you'd hung out to game together. He hesitated at the door, his introverted mind really asking if he was going to do this. He finally stepped outside and nearly ran right into Ortho.

"Oh, big brother! I was just about to come find you!" Ortho said, as if Idia ever left his room. Then Ortho blinked in surprise. "Hm? Is something wrong? Your hair is slightly pink and your heart rate is elevated. Are you sick?" Ortho hovered over to Idia worriedly.

"I- I'm fine, Ortho, don't worry. I just- um- have to do something." Idia managed to say in a coherent sentence. Ortho had a quizzical look on his face. "Are you going on another snack run? If you're that worried, I can—"

"Nope! All good." Idia cut in, hurrying down the hallway, pulling his hood up. He normally didn't even leave his room during the day, let alone leave the Iginhyde dorm! But he was on a mission.

"Just think of it as a quest, Idia." He muttered to himself. "Part one: find..." He couldn't even say your name. "... the person. They'll help with the next part of the quest."

Your eyes wandered the page of your quiz, your score written at the top corner.

57/100

Well, you could've done worse, you supposed, spinning your pen in your hand with a sigh. You flipped the page over and sighed. Your mind wandered to the incident. He probably thought you were so weird, especially after you ran off and didn't respond to his texts.

"Y/N? Are you alright?" You almost jumped out of your seat as a voice spoke next you. You turned around. "Oh- yeah, Trey, I'm fine." You replied. Trey gave you a dubious frown but nodded. "If you say so. We've been kinda concerned for you, admittedly."

"'We'?" You asked. Trey adjusted his glasses awkwardly. "Me, Cater, Lilia, and Rook. We noticed that you've been kinda off these past few days and wanted to make sure that you're okay."

"It's been that obvious?" You groaned, dropping your head— forehead first— onto the desk. Trey gave a slightly amused, "Mhm."

"Well- I've just had something on my mind. Don't worry, I'm fine." You mumbled, almost as embarrassed as when— nope, don't think about it!

"Alright then." Trey said and you heard his footsteps walking away. As soon as the bell rang, you jumped out of your seat and were out of the door.

"H- hey! Uh- Y/N, can we talk?" You stopped in surprise and spun around to see Idia, his fiery hair shifting around in agitation. "Uh- y'know, before all the normies show up?"

You nodded and you both ducked into an empty classroom to the left. You closed the door just as the rest of the students came flooding out into the hallway.

You stood awkwardly in front of Idia, who looked equally as uncomfortable. "So... um. What did you want to talk about?" You asked, though you already knew. Neither of you could meet the other's eyes.

"Eh- um- I wanted to t- talk about what y- you said. Y- y'know." He stammered, speaking quickly. You bit your lip. You honestly hadn't been expecting him to come after you to walk about it. You'd been hoping to steer clear of him for a few days to get an idea on how to address the situation.

"Oh- um...." You couldn't think of how to continue the conversation.

Luckily, Idia spoke up. "Did you... you really mean it? What you said?" His hair was half pink at this point, his sharp teeth biting into his lip.

You hesitated before nodding, feeling your face flush.

"I - um... I feel the same." Idia said quietly. You looked up in surprise.

"You're serious?" You asked incredulously. "Mhm..." He responded.

The ten second silence that followed was tense enough that you could cut through it with a knife. "So... are we...?" Idia started to ask, but he trailed off.

"If you want to." You said quickly. You both were too embarrassed to come out and say it.

"O- okay!" Idia grew noticeably happier. "Should we come up with boundaries or something? I'm not good at this..." He muttered.

"Sure. I think that we've been friends long enough to know what we're comfortable with in general terms." You said, thinking.

"Uh- no PDA! That's just so awkward!" Idia said suddenly, his cheeks tinged with pink. "Alright, that's fine." Your fingers fiddled with the your uniform, feeling your own face heat up once more.

"I... think that's it?" He mumbled. You gave a small, "Mhm," and shuffled your feet. You shifted your gaze from the floor to look at him. "I know that we just established the 'no PDA' rule, but can I hug you? There's no one around and the door's closed."

"S- sure." Idia said quickly, his shoulder tensing. You stepped forward and wrapped your arms around him. You felt his arms loop around you, hugging you back. You both gave each other a small smile.

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ssturniolo · 8 months

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Hey boo! I was wondering if you could do angst with any of the triplets? With a sad ending maybe? No worries if you aren’t into writing that 🫶🏼 Take your time ml, no rush

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|| pt.1 || pt.2 ||

𝔭𝔞𝔦𝔯𝔦𝔫𝔤 - Chris x fem!reader

𝔰𝔲𝔪𝔪𝔞𝔯𝔶 - after the hate becomes too much, you decide you have to do something.

𝔴𝔞𝔯𝔫𝔦𝔫𝔤𝔰 - death threats, hate messaging, angst, sad (sorry)

𝔞/𝔫 - if y’all want a pt.2 lmk. Also I’m going into my first year of college, (yes ik I took a break year) so I’ll try my best to get stuff out it just might take awhile.

Nothing compares to that horrible feeling of opening your phone to a million hate messages. Ever since it got out that you and Chris were dating, you’ve gotten non-stop DMs with death threats, gross questions about Chris, and just overall hate.

You and Chris’s comment sections are filled with haters (jealous teens), and people just can’t seem to stop. Chris had already made a video addressing the matter, and that just stirred up more hate, death threats, and rumors.

Being a social media influencer and singer, you had already dealt with a lot of hate before, but dating Chris has made it ten times worse. You know it’s not his fault, but your mental health has dropped immensely since these comments started coming in, and you’ve tried to ignore them, but you just can’t.

You had to do something.

Unlocking the triplets door with the spare key, you make your way to Chris’s room, lightly knocking before walking in.

Upon your entry, Chris looks up from his phone with a smile, which slowly fades seeing your solemn expression.

“What’s wrong baby?” He asks concerned, patting the spot next to him on the bed.

You sit next to him, contemplating how to start.

“We need to talk about, um… us” you say nervously, not meeting his eyes.

“What do you mean ‘us’ I thought things were going good?” He says, his concern replaced with confusion.

Taking out your phone, you show him screenshot after screenshot, of your DMs and comments none of which are good.

Furrowing his brows, Chris looks up at you still confused.

“Why are you showing these to me? Yes I know it sucks but you just have to ignore them.”

“That’s the problem Chris, I can’t” you say, tears begging to fall from your eyes.

“It’s absolutely nothing to do with you, I just can’t keep opening my phone to these messages. My mental health is spiraling downwards and I can’t do anything to stop this” you ramble.

“Please baby, we can fix this, just please don’t leave me” he says, taking ahold of your hands, tears running down his cheeks.

You pull away, choking down a sob. Getting up to walk towards the door, you pause, listening to his quiet sniffles breaks your heart. You turn to face him once more, feeling awful seeing his tearstained cheeks.

“I’m sorry Chris. I can’t, I just can’t.”

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Writing this broke my heart. </3

XOXO - Zoe

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hyuuukais · 10 months

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✧˖°ʚ🍓ɞ♡ SUNSHINE AND STRAWBERRIES

pairing ☆ lee felix x fem reader

synopsis ☆ Y/N is a new streamer. after months of planning, and her best friend & now fellow streamer han jisung convincing her, she makes a twitch and youtube account. thanks to jisung giving her a shoutout to his own huge following, she gains some unexpected overnight fame. but what was more unexpected was waking up to see her long-time favourite comfort streamer _sunshine.bbokari_ following her.

warnings ☆ swearing, descriptions of slight panicking

[TAGLIST -> CLOSED]

MASTERLIST | PREVIOUS | NEXT

☆ partially written chapter, 8 screenshots ☆

CHAPTER EIGHTEEN ☆ STICKY SITUATION

"You've got this."

Your reflection stares at you unconvinced. How in the world were you supposed to turn Jake down without ruining years of friendship? Sure he was funny, sweet, loving, everything you'd want in a boyfriend, but for you?

The feelings weren't there.

Now, you could send him a text from the bathroom saying you didn't feel well and hope he didn't see you before, or you could face him. The former seemed the more appealing option, if you were honest. However, it was probably best not to prolong this.

Stepping out of the bathroom with a deep breath, you see him. He's in a small booth in the corner, texting someone.

Your phone buzzes.

Hey, how far are you?

Jake looked up at the buzz, locking eyes with you. You give him a small wave, approaching the table and sitting down hesitantly. Sweat ran down your back, and you could feel your chest getting tight. Not now, dammit!

"Hey," Jake avoided your eyes, instead looking down at his hands, fingers fiddling with his rings.

"Jake I-"

"Y/N-"

Finally you look each other in the eye again. The two of you can't help but break into giggles, tension releasing just the slightest.

"I need to say this first before anything else," Jake says more seriously, a turn from the brief laughter. "I don't expect you to like me back like that. Hell, I don't know why I even said that to you!" He groans and uses one hand to cover his face, the other still playing with a ring. "Ugh, I'm such an idiot. Can we pretend it just never happened?"

For a moment you consider it. You could move on, ignoring his declaration of feelings, or you could put him out of his misery. The choices were both unappealing.

"No, actually." It was your turn to look at your hands. "I'm sorry Jake. I don't like you like that, you're right. I love you, as a friend, but-"

The tightness in your chest was back, overwhelming you. You felt guilty, even though you knew you shouldn't. No one can help who they fall for or don't. The stress was becoming too much.

"I-I have a boyfriend!" You blurt, hand immediately slapping your mouth.

Jake's face pales, mouth hanging open.

"What?" He looks almost hurt.

"I-" Think if something, Y/N! "-we haven't been dating long, but I really like him. He wanted to wait to tell people since it's still fresh."

Internally you cringe at yourself and curse your brain for the panic response. A boyfriend? Really? What if he asks who?

"Oh," Jake nods, leaning back. "Look, I'm really sorry, I had no idea. I definitely never would have said anything if I knew. I kind of wish you told me though," He laughs lightly. "What's he like?"

You look at him confused.

"Hey, I'm still one of your best friends!" He puts his hands up. "I need to know if I need to start visiting the gym again. You know, in case he breaks your heart."

Now you laugh, "Don't worry about that, I think Chaeryeong and Ryujin would get to him first. Um, actually I said I'd hang out with them today, so I should probably head out..."

"Oh, okay." Jake stands. "I'm glad we could talk this out."

"Me too."

After leaving, you allow yourself to let out all the anxious energy, furiously whispering to yourself and pulling out your phone.

notes ☆ Y/NNNNNNNN 😀😀😀😀 WHY WOULD U SAY THAT OUT OF ALL THINGS !!! (for the plot of course) also someone teach me self control !!!! everytime i finish a chapter i'm like i COULD wait to post this..... or i could just post it now, which always seems more appealing ☝ anyway, back to the fic- count this week of fake dating possibly... lead to something more? stay tuuuuuuuneeeeeddd

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loscar sexting

trans oscar, fwb, mild feminization, 1284 words

(very open to continuing this if people want!)

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“I hate this.”

“What?” Logan asks, sounding just as smiley as ever, though there’s no way for Oscar to know for sure over the phone.

Oscar flops onto his back and sighs up at the ceiling of his corporate flat. “Not having a girlfriend.”

“I thought you liked being single.”

“I do,” Oscar replies. He’s already regretting bringing this up, knows Logan will poke and prod until his curiosity is satisfied. “But….”

“But what?” Logan asks, right on cue.

“I dunno. I guess it was just nice knowing I could get laid whenever I wanted.” He mumbles through the last bit, a flush coming to his cheeks. He hides his face in the pillow instinctively, even though Logan isn’t there to see it.

“So you don’t need a girlfriend. You need a fuckbuddy.”

Logan’s voice is muffled now, and Oscar has to roll back over to reply.

“Kind of difficult to do something like that now that we’re like, on TV and shit,” Oscar points out. “I don’t want some random girl—or bloke—posting my nudes online.”

He’d had fevered nightmares about that exact scenario on occasion, though he knows it isn’t the sort of thing his ex would do. At the same time, there was a part of him that found the idea kind of exciting, his body becoming jerkoff material for strangers, being desired because of his body rather than despite it.

Logan just laughs. “What’s wrong with hooking up with someone you already know?”

“Like who?” Oscar wracks his brain trying to think of who is even available at the moment. The Venn diagram between his single friends and the ones he thinks would actually want to fuck him is narrower than he would like.

“Like me,” Logan says, and all the breath whooshes out of Oscar’s lungs like he’s been punched in the gut.

It takes him a few seconds to compose himself. “What?” Oscar says, voice shooting up an octave higher than normal.

“What?” Logan parrots back. “I’m single, you’re single. We both have busy schedules. We can just…sext each other or something when we’re horny. It doesn’t have to be a big deal.”

Oscar doesn’t know what to say. He doesn’t want to admit that he’s horny now, that this conversation has already gotten him wet and wanting, that he’s weighing the feasibility of getting a hand between his thighs and inside himself without alerting Logan to what he’s doing. But maybe Logan wants to know. Why else would he suggest something like that?

“Okay,” Oscar says at last.

“Cool,” Logan replies, sounding perfectly nonchalant about it, as though they’re just making plans to hit up a pub or something the next time he’s in England. “Anyway, I like, totally need to make dinner still and get some sleep, but I’ll text you, okay?”

“Okay,” Oscar says again, the words ‘I’ll text you’ rattling around in his brain like a bag of marbles. Does he mean texting like, texting? Or something more?

Oscar doesn’t get his answer until the following morning, while he’s in the gym with his trainer. His phone buzzes against his thigh; he ignores it until he’s finished with his reps and then pulls it out of his gym shorts under the baleful glare of his trainer, who would definitely ban Oscar from having his phone on him at all during their workouts if he could.

Oscar sees Logan’s name and nearly drops his phone. “I, um, need to get this,” he says before sprinting out of the gym and into the hallway, where he makes a sharp right and beelines straight into the nearest toilet.

It’s a gender-neutral toilet with a lock on the door. Oscar ducks inside and plants himself firmly on the seat before pulling his phone back out to read Logan’s text. He’s going to feel like a chump if it ends up being something stupid, like a screenshot of Logan’s K/D ratio in Call of Duty or something.

It’s not.

i really need to cum

hey u busy?

Oscar’s hands are shaking as he types out his reply.

no i’m not busy

He waits a minute or two, not sure what he’s supposed to do next. Finally, Logan replies.

can u send me something

A few seconds later, a picture comes through. It’s nothing particularly artistic, just a slightly out-of-focus photo of Logan’s hand framing the very obvious tent in his gym shorts. Oscar is doubly appreciative of the fact that they’re white, affording him a better view than if Logan had gone with a darker color. He wonders if Logan had picked them on purpose.

im already hard

Oscar gawps at the photo for a minute, basking in the warmth seeping down from his head to his toes, a pleasant throb making itself known between his thighs the longer he looks. Then he finally remembers that he needs to send something back.

And Oscar doesn’t really know what to send. He’s never sexted before, not even with his ex-girlfriend. She’d been content to follow him around everywhere during the F2 series, so they’d had sex whenever one of them was in the mood for it, and that was about it. Before her, Oscar had been a virgin, too afraid of being vulnerable to sleep around with anyone like all the other boys on the grid.

Oscar pulls his shorts down and stares at the wiry hair covering his crotch. He doesn’t think Logan would say anything bad about it, but it doesn’t feel like there’s much fanfare in sending someone a picture of just your pubes. He takes off his shirt instead, conscious of the softness of his pecs, his wide pink nipples, the gentle swell of his tummy where he should be flat, like Logan. Oscar doesn’t know if Logan will think he’s sexy; he doesn’t even know if he finds himself sexy, but he angles the phone camera down towards himself as he shoves a free hand past the waistband of his shorts and snaps a pic just as he strokes a finger down the hard ridge of his clit.

Oscar is too afraid to look at the photo before he sends it. He immediately goes back to the home screen as soon as the text goes through, and then he shoves his phone down between his thighs and closes his eyes.

It’s at least a minute before Oscar feels it vibrate again, the sensation coursing through him thanks to his phone’s proximity to his cunt—though he hadn’t intended for that in the moment. His breathing comes out in short bursts as he opens the newest message from Logan.

It’s a voice note.

Oscar takes one look at the door separating him from a gym full of professional athletes and makes a split-second decision. He turns the volume down on his phone almost all the way and hits play before quickly jamming the phone against his ear to hear whatever Logan had sent.

A hot thrill sizzles down his spine at the harsh breathing crackling over his phone’s speaker. There’s a hushed ‘fuck’ exhaled through a heavy sigh, then the unmistakable sound of Logan’s hand, slick with something, sliding over his cock, rough and fast.

“Fuck, your tits,” Logan groans into Oscar’s ear, and Oscar nearly drops the phone on the floor. “God, I wish I could come all over you. Fuck.”

It only takes two fingers roughly shoved inside himself under his shorts before Oscar is coming with a choking sob, and it’s only afterwards, as he slumps back against the wall and shudders through the aftershocks of his orgasm that he realizes he probably should have recorded a voice note for Logan, too.

#f1 smut #f1 rpf #loscar #my fic #this concept gave me brainworms all of a sudden so i needed to write it

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butchsophiewalten · 10 months

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FINDJACKWALTEN 6/29/23 UPDATE #2 WALKTHOUGH

Findjackwalten updated last night! To properly understand the content of this update, you'll probably wanna check out these other posts on the 6/27/23 update: [HERE] and the 6/29/23 update #1: [HERE] if you haven't seen them already.

This one's a fucking Doozy. The main page has updated to a full on Jack Walten Takeover.

Most of the existing page has been put under a red filter, and images of Jack and Rosemary (cut off in this screenshot) Walten have appeared. The 'page under construction!' text has changed to read "CLOSED PERMANENTLY. (effect:072074)", the second half of that being the date Bon's Burgers shut down. The play button present in the site's previous incarnation is still here, but now plays various Christmas carols, rather than Battle Hymn of The Republic, starting with Silent Night.

The "CONTACT & INFORMATION" button that became clickable earlier in the day still leads to an unchanged /0714-74 page.

The "MEET BON!" button that also became clickable earlier in the day leads to a /mynameis-bon but with Bon himself now missing.

The most significant update has been to /caretakerlibrary, which now contains four new audios from Richie.

Our first new Richie audio, Richie 3, is titled "AUD06-27-74opnn-nights" meaning it's dated for the 27th of June, 1974. The "opnn-nights" referring to it being the night before Bon's Burgers opening day. I've roughly transcribed this audio as follows:

Another day, another dollar, as they always say! Sorry- sorry, dude- just ignore that, I don't know- I don't know what I was doing, okay, uh, forget it. Yeah- yeah! Uh, tomorrow's the big day! You excited? Uh, Boss gave me some instructions to give you for today. So, uh- get those in a second. Uhm, I needed to- wanted to say I uhm, I put the chairs down. That, y'know, next to the tables, so uh, just- save you the hassle of having to do tha- having to do that tomorrow morning, so you're welcome. Uhm, uh, if you can, keep an eye on the uhh, the- whatchamacallit, Poker maze? It's, uh, pretty easy for kids to get lost in there. So, y'know, just, don't want anything to- anything like that happening. Just, uh, y'know, pop in like every minute or so, just make sure there's no kids crying, screaming, y'know. Actually, don't get lost in there yourself, either. You're still a teen, right? How old are you again? That's- doesn't matter, whatever, you'll be fine. Uh, don't worry about it. Unlock the generator room, uh, clean the bathrooms- especially the men's bathroom, more on that later. Uhh, right, right, right! Uh, keep the main stage curtains closed. Uh, for the time being, we uh, we transferred Sha to the secondary stage for this week, so she'll be next to Boozoo. The uh, Bon animatronic won't be performing this week, uh, he's uh- they- they gotta do an extra week of maintenance on him. So, that's a shame, but nothing we can't fix. Uh, luckily we do have a- uh, a costume! A, uh, Bon costume! Uhm, the uh, sister company gave it to us a while ago. So, y'know, if you wanna earn some, uh, extra bucks, you might wanna pop in that thing. Dance around, tell some jokes, whatever. Uh, Felix will probably tell you what to do, they're kids, they're stupid anyway, they won't notice. Uhm, just- try ignore the smell. Right, uh, that, uh- that reminds me. Uhm, uh- apparently, uhm, apparently some employee might've, uh, might've been, uh. Smoking pot. In the men's bathroom. Uh, so, uhm, just, just- um. Y'know, don't mind the smell, if you, uh, keep the windows open, just try and freshen up the place. Uh, make sure Felix doesn't notice. Uh- I- uh, wouldn't want whoever that was to, y'know, get in trouble. If, uh, if they did smoke pot in there, which I doubt. But, y'know, just in case. So, uh, yeah! That's it, goodnight.

The next audio, Richie 4, is titled "AUD07-01-74BCKSTG-DAY", meaning it was recorded on the 1st of July, 1974. I've transcribed it as follows:

Hey man! Okay, so, uh, we got some good news, and some bad news. So I'll start with the good news! So, uh, Boss is happy! He said we did good work- said we did good work on the first week. You did a good job with the Bon costume actually, I was surprised. I actually got it all recorded on film, so, uh, if you want, I can show that to you next week. Or, I could use it to blackmail you at some point in the future? Kidding, kidding, kidding. Uh, nah, I wouldn't do that. Uh, um, oh yeah, uh! I bet you're happy to hear: Bon will be back on stage by tomorrow! Yeah, uh, Felix set it up himself, so uh, maybe they worked out their differences after all! Sorry, just, trying to make a joke. Um, right, ah, okay onto the, uh, the not so good news. Uh, so, um, we- uh, we have a- um. We have a associate. I- uh, I believe she does the, uh, art for the restaurant. Um, she's been coming in a lot lately, she keeps going on about like, her, uh, husband or something. She's not well. Um, to put it lightly, I- I don't wanna sound mean, but. She, uh, there's something wrong with her. And, and uh, I- I believe you know her? Uhm, like, um, you've been talking to her whenever she comes in, um. I- I appreciate it, I appreciate it, right? Um, and I'm glad you are, y'know, helping her. Uh, but, mmn. How do I say this? Um, she's been- uh, she's been, uh, let go out of the company yesterday, and uh, so, it's now a company policy that if a former employee makes any sort of drama inside the restaurant, uhm, they'll be permanently banned from entering, so. Uh, if- if you see her again, tell her to keep quiet. It's, um, Boss' orders. Uhm, I'm sorry if that- I'm sorry if that's insensitive, um. Okay. Okay, uh, lighter note: nobody got lost in the maze! So, good job! Uh, you're a natural! Or whatever. Uhm, uh, okay, on with the, uh, bad news, I guess. More bad news, uhm. The backstage is now locked for the week. Um, I asked staff for explanations and they refused to elaborate, so um. Ba- uhm, Banny will be off the stage for a few days, uh, so, keep the curtain on Banny's stage closed. Uhm, what else? Oh, uhm, all of the, uh, animatronics must be sent to the men's bathroom at night, instead of backstage. So, uh, yeah! Uh, let me know how you've been. Um, I had a blast last week. I will say, uh, you make a really good cook! I'll tell you that. So um, yeah, see you tomorrow then. Goodnight!

The next audio, Richie 5, is titled "AUD07-12-74LLY-NIGHTS", meaning it was recorded on the 12th of July, 1974. The second part of this title likely is "Lily nights" and refers to Lily's birthday party. I have transcribed the audio as follows:

Uh, hola amigo! Is that how you s- is that how you say it? Agh, I never knew how to say it. Uh, yeah! Uh, good things are happening, my friend. Uh, the- the backstage is still locked. Uh, but! The, uh, the generator room is where we sh- should be, uh- should be keeping the robots for now. Right- uh, we actually, uh, we actually have a new one. Uh, agh, what's the name, what's the name? Bob- uh, Bobby the clown! Buh- buh- Billy the clown! Billy- ah- yeah, Billy. He, uh, just arrived yesterday, actually. Um, top of the line technology, man, I'll tell you. I- I was messing with their, uh, little radio thing all day. Uh, Bon seems to be working fine now. Uh, his- his, uh- his gloves keep falling off? Like, uhm- not gloves, uh, what- what're they called? Uhm, blue hand thing- y'know, the suit, uhm. And it's revealing the mech underneath. Uh, so just, uh, be careful with like, the hands and stuff. Okay, whatever, uhm. The, uh, oh yeah, we have a birthday party coming up! A birthday party on the, uh, the tw- no, uh, fourteenth? Yeah, the fourteenth. Uh, we're going to be using the, uh, Billy robot. It's actually, um, the daughter of one of our associates, uhm. Augh, what was the name? Forgot the name, doesn't matter. So yeah, uh, we gotta m-make it look extra good, okay? Uh, I might even come over, y'know, show up in the Bon costume myself. I dunno, we'll see how it goes. Uh, well, if you show up, actually, we could, y'know, stay smokin' in the arcade area? You smoke, right? Ah, whatever. Um, yeah! Look forward to seeing you there. Take care, man!

The last audio, Richie 6, is titled "AUD07-20-74CLSD-MRNING", meaning it was recorded on the 20th of July, 1974, the day Bon's Burgers shut down. Transcribed, it reads as follows:

C'mon, man, where the hell have you been? Some big shit happened, alright!? Whuh- we're- we're sh'down! It's fucking bad, dude, we are SHUTTING DOWN! We're DONE! We're fucking DONE, Alright? Augh, god, I- I- I clocked in last night, right? Some staff were still in the restaurant, right? It's all good, it's all okay. FOUR IN THE MORNING, I get a call from NORMAN, right, telling me the cops BROKE INTO THE PLACE, right? Some call about, like, SCREAMING inside the fucking restaurant? Whole neighborhood was freaked out. They- uh- they checked the place, most doors were locked so they just shrugged it off, anyway. There- there's nobody inside. But, uh, Norman's shutting us down! He said the- the- the scene it caused is humiliating. Alright, everyone's outside the fucking restaurant, claiming that somebody got killed! It's fucking BAD, man. Agh, he gave us, uh, THREE DAYS, we have three days to shut everything down. Ugh, sorry, oh god. Sorry, it's been a fucking crazy night. Uh, there is, uh, the bo- sorry. Uh, the Boss came up with a new plan, alright? He hasn't shared it with CyberFun yet. But, uh, long story short, we gotta take all the fucking items from this place and put them in a truck and take 'em to the storage place somewhere. Tha- he didn't say where. It- uh- it's BIG fucking money, dude, alright? It'll only take a few days. Uh, you in? Also, uh, just for the record, don't- don't tell this to anyone, okay? See you tomorrow, then. See you tomorrow, man. I'll be there at six, Bon's.

Revisiting the main page, the new Silent Night audio contains a peculiarity that might go unnoticed.

If you listen for long enough (a little more than four minutes), you can hear backwards text-to-speech audio overlaid on top of the end of The First Noel. When reversed, this speech can be heard as such:

Transcribed, this audio reads as follows:

"[We] here at BSI apologize for the confusion regarding the shocking scene from last night. Apparently, screams for help were heard inside our installations. Thanks to the help of the Brighton police department, this has been confirmed as a hoax and that nobody has been harmed inside our restaurant. Nevertheless, for budget reasons, we are shutting our doors until further notice. Thanks for joining us on this small adventure. Kindly, the Bunny Smiles family."

#the walten files #sorry this is such a long post there's just so much audio and i needed to write it ALL down

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he's so pretty (hq!suna x reader)

notes: i imagined rin in a suit and died and was resurrected again after imagining it in detail. forgive me for not being very descriptive huhu.

you are undeniably, beyond any doubt, clearly, certainly, absolutely down bad for suna rintarou.

it takes everything in your power to not kneel down from how weak your knees feel after catching a glimpse of suna’s outfit for tonight.

he’s wearing a slim fit navy blue tuxedo that accentuates his small waist and complements his yellow eyes.

your iron grip on atsumu’s arms tighten as he helps you navigate through the dense crowd. he raises a brow at you in annoyance but you ignore him and desperately try to look for suna who blended in with the others on the dance floor.

“god dammit,” you mutter under your breath, “i already have so many rivals and he does this! i hope they know that there is a very long line and they have to go to the very end.”

atsumu, who hears your grumbling, rolls his eyes and pushes your forehead with his finger.

“there is no line and if there even was one you don’t even have to worry because you’re at the very front.”

you are about to respond to him when suna comes in-between the both of you and puts an arm around your shoulders, he leans down a towards you, “i finally found you.”

you visibly tense and turn your head away to avoid having direct eye contact, suna notices this and casually puts his hands in the pockets of his slacks.

“good timing,” atsumu turns his back from you, “i have to find a last-minute date but y/n’s scaring them away.”

you attempt to stop him from leaving you behind but its futile when he dodges and runs away from you.

suna shrugs and turns towards you, “it’s just you and me now, y/n, your brother’s gone and abandoned you.”

“i hope he doesn’t find a date.” you say grudgingly, you look at him directly and soon forget the next thing you were going to say. your brain stops functioning for a second, your heart starts beating way too fast to your liking, and your eyes take multiple screenshots of the sight bestowed upon you.

you didn’t notice before but now you see that suna decided to scrap his usual middle part for tonight in favor of his current slicked back hair with some strands falling gracefully to perfectly frame his face. he is also wearing thin red eyeliner and a bit of lipgloss on his lips. he looks so —

“pretty”

suna leans forward, “hm?”

“u-um you look nice,” you say pathetically while giving him a thumbs up.

he smiles at you and gives you a compliment back, “and you look very beautiful, y/n.”

you take a step backwards and hide your face in your hands. you almost bumped into someone behind you if it weren’t for suna grabbing your wrists so that you won’t stray to far away from where he’s standing. “woah, watch it.”

you peek from between your fingers and see him with a smirk on his face. you freeze when you feel his hand move yours away from his face and to his lips.

“would you like to dance, my lady?” he asks, the backlight from the chandelier perfectly encapsulating his features. he smiles with stars shining in his eyes and his skin glowing like the pale moonlight.

oh god.

likes and reblogs are greatly appreciated! <3

#suna x gn!reader #suna x reader #suna rintaro #haikyuu!!#haikyuu x reader #haikyuu x gn!reader #haikyuu fluff #🌱.hq #🌱.all works

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blonde-and-cat-suc · 5 months

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choose violence ask game: 3, 12 and 22?

p.s. love your blog, please keep spreading the truth!

And I love blogging <3!!! I do it for the girls and the gays.

>>>><<<<

Answers under the cut . . . This is gonna be a long one.

3) Screenshot or description of the worse take you've seen on tumblr?

Okay, so, the only problem with this one is that I've literally seen too many to count. But the one that I'd often seen and had the most visceral reaction to were definitely the longer, well articulated analysis posts from stans that did SO MUCH bending and twisting to claim Adora being equally toxic/(and or abusive) to Catra. Which, obviously, I also spent time analyzing. Trying my best to understand what was going on. And you know what? I get it. I don't agree. But I get it. Adora and Catra grew up under the same circumstances, so yeah, they wouldn't be entirely innocent of picking up bad habits from their childhood. Realistically. Fine.

But implying that Adora is worse? Worse than Catra?

...

Anyway, I've suffered from my own self-inflicted torture in the past. I wish I hadn't spent so much time reading stan analysis the way I did, but... Here we are.

And that's just on Tumblr. I don't believe that other social media/forum sites are better or worse about c//a and SPOP, but I have seen worse in The Wilds. (At least on Tumblr there's the filtering options. Everywhere else, good luck).

12) The unpopular character that you actually like, and why more people should like them?

Guys. I LOVE SWIFT WIND. I FUCKING LOVE SWIFT WIND I DON'T CARE THAT HE'S ANNOYING THEY'RE ALL FUCKING ANNOYING!!!

First of all, yes, yes, yes, Swift Wind is horrendous wasted potential (surprise, surprise), and yes, of course, I'm still pissed over it. Those scenes where he's so loyal and kind to Adora, and she, having no other point of reference for a friend, much less a resourceful friend... Like, awwhh. Plus, he makes it very clear that he has his own will and isn't just mindlessly following Adora around like a god-honest horse would. He has his own agenda. He doesn't have to go into battle with Adora, and doesn't gain too much from risking his life to help her and her friends in the short term, but Swift Wind does it anyway. He's interested and invested in Adora, personally, anyway. He wants to be there for her and support her growth as a person.

And Adora deserves all of those amazing, raw, sappy, fairytale friendships!

I DON'T CARE THAT HE'S LITERALLY A HORSE HE IS STILL FUNCTIONALLY A HUMAN BEING. THEY ARE BESTIES. THEY LITERALLY HAVE A MY LITTLE PONY FRIENDSHIP IS MAGIC LINK GOING ON. THEY SHOULD HAVE CONSIDERED SWIFTIE TO BE APART OF THE BEST FRIENDS SQUAD, I ACTUALLY DON'T UNDERSTAND WHY HE ISN'T.

MORE LOVE FOR SWIFT WIND!!!

22) Favorite part of canon that everyone else ignores?

In my experience, this is the type of fandom that cultivates, um, extreme niches, for lack of a better term. As in, literally what my blog is compared to a "stan's" blog. They're like. Different SPOP fans everywhere, so I don't truly believe that there's a portion of this show that is genuinely ignored... There's someone out there that liked even the tiniest, unimportant fraction of this show. Just got to go find them. (Hell, I know people that love, like, Tall Star specifically, out of all the other characters. Nothing has gone totally unnoticed, which is something I really love about the fanbase as a whole, despite everything).

Anyway, to keep it short, my favorite "underappreciated" parts are hm... Maybe the parts where Adora gets to explore the world around her? And not in a super plot related way. I know that the BFS goofing off so much isn't totally ignored. But I like to see that Adora especially was still learning new things everyday in canon, just like, randomly. Nothing to do with the Horde or the Rebellion. Just. She should be excited for the new world around her, dude. Those are pretty rare moments in the show, actually. Wish there were more.

#asks / anons #salt ask games #MORE LOVE FOR SWIFT WIND I DON'T GIVE A FUCKKKK #cw: mariposa being more vulgar than usual #thanks 4 indulging me anon ure the best xoxo

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quartztwst · 7 months

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GUESS WHOS BACK!!

i dont mind hearing about your ocs yk.. Especially about Edmond and Rene 🥺🥺 *twirls hair and bashes my eyelashes cutely*

- ⭐

Omg you really do? *shyly brushes a strand of hair behind my ear* teehee ok....

LMAOO HELPNEMR

ANYWAYS

Um.. Edmond is the green Powerpuff girl (I ONLY HAVE SCREENSHOTS OF THEM BECAUSE I LOST THEM WAHAHHWHAH)

Edmond Pierre

Dorm: Pomefiore

Grade: 3rd year (Junior)

Class: 3-D (N. 18)

Birthday: March 20 (Pisces)

Age: 18

Height: 178 cm

Dominant hand: Right

From: Land of Proxyene/City of Flowers

Club: Equestrian club

Favorite subject: Defense magic

Likes: Fancy or expensive items.

Dislikes: Frogs, anything slimy

Favorite food: Pasta

Dislike food: Fish

Specialty: Singing

Family: Rene Pierre (younger brother), Cedric Étoile (younger stepbrother)

Edmond Pierre is the oldest of the siblings, and he carries his head up high. He acts prim and proper and always orders his younger brother, Rene, to do the same. He isn't as loud as Sebek, but he isn't as smart as Vil. Although his attitude makes him appear smart, he is actually really bad at his classes. He has low grades, and he studies but manages to get off topic every time. He is also quite foolish too. He easily falls for sketchy things and praises. He has been in a contract with Azul before, in which Cedric bailed him out of it. Although he seems cold, he actually has a big heart for both of his brothers. He carries a lot of guilt and is ignorant about some things and his backstory (I'll get to that some other day).

This is Rene!!!

Rene Pierre

Dorm: Pomefiore

Grade: 1st year (Freshman)

Class: 1-A (N. 16)

Birthday: November 1 (Scorpio)

Age: 16

Height: 168 cm

Dominant hand: Right

From: Land of Proxyene/City of Flowers

Club: Board Game club

Favorite subject: Music

Likes: Practicing his flute

Dislikes: Constant nagging

Favorite food: Strawberry Shortcake

Dislike food: Pickles

Specialty: Street fighting

Family: Cedric Étoile (older stepbrother), Edmond Pierre (older brother)

Rene Pierre is the youngest of the siblings. He's quite quiet but he will speak his mind if something looks stupid as fuck. He's a very blunt dude and also does well in his studies. He's also takes a liking to things that are cute or a bit girlish, but he doesn't mind. He usually finds his older brother's, Edmond, nagging annoying. He admires his stepbrother, Cedric, a lot though. He's quite a rebellious kid too. He likes breaking rules when he has to. Although he sounds mean, he's actually a pretty friendly guy who just likes being honest to himself. He also really wants to knowledge his past and learn from it. He finds it annoying that his older brother doesn't want to also, so he is irritated by it.

"Omg what's their backstory"

UMMMM ILL GET TO THAT SOON this is just some basic info...

"Do they hate Jade Lee-"

Edmond hates the whole Octotrio and warns Rene about it every time they walk past them LMAOOOO

Their conversations always end up like:

[Edmond and Rene are standing in the halls talking before the Octotrio walks past them in their usual formation]

Edmond, gestures to the Octotrio: You see them, Rene? Remember, never talk to them. They are trouble. In my sophomore year, they-

Rene: Bro, this is like your 29th time telling me this. I know this shit.

Edmond: I'm just saying that-

Rene: DUDE.

#twst oc #twisted wonderland oc #twst ocs #twisted wonderland ocs #twisted wonderland #twst

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just-a-carrot · 26 days

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okookookkokoko WHERE DO I EVEN START. I LOVE THIS GAME SM SMH BUT I HAVE A HARD TIME EXPLAINING STUFF SO TAKE THIS SHORT PASSAGE. (Most of this will be an unorganized ramble btw)

(SPOILER WARNING FOR MOST ARCS)

I played T2A2G and OC before this so um. Guess which route I did lmao. SPEAKING OF ROUTES, GENZOU GENZOU GEZNOU GEZNOU GEZNOU OMG GENZOU. I RELATE TO THIS MAN IN WAYS I DID NOT KNOW I COULD RELATE TO A CHARACTER. LIKE WTH?? HE HAS SUCH A TRANSPARENT CLOSET LOL. And also speaking of Genzou I do have a few questions related to him

-Is Genzou fully blind? I don't think he is bc of his cane but I heard it's different in some countries so idk

-We learn Genzou is (supposedly) taking antidepressants in Arc 2. Is he clinically depressed? (According to the Visual Noval Database he is anyways but idk)

-HOW TF DOES HE DEAL WITH BEING CANNIBALIZED TWICE LIKE DAMN..I WOULD HAVE A BREAKDOWN NO MATTER WHO I'M WITH??

-Did Genzou's friends ever like assume that he was gay?? Or like did he tell anyone?? Or did he try his best to hide it lmao

-Did anyone think/know that Gen had a crush on Iggy??

-GENZOU WITHOUT HIS HAT <333

I love Genzou sm if you couldn't tell already /p

ARC 3 CONFUSED ME SM LOL. I thought that I had accidently switched routes (even though I hadn't even made my LI choice, I ofc didn't know this atm though) from Genzou to Orlam and I was fr so confused like waht. Also like I feel so bad for Orlam wth </3.

HUMAN JERRY.

OO ALSO SOME MORE THINGS

-During some parts (mostly during arcs 3/4) I HAD TO PLAY A RELAXING PLAYLISTS BECASE I FELT OVERWHELMED/ANXIOUS/IDEK?? AND AT SOME POINT I JS GAVE UP AND STATED PLAYING HYPERCORE LMAO

-I LOV ELOVE LOVE THE WAY THAT THE NEUTRAL ENDING COLLIDES(???) WITH OC LIEK WHATWHDWATDHFWHWFTHAFG. IDK BUT FOR ME IT MAKES ME FEEL LIEK IT'S THE MORE "CANON" ENDING EVEN THOUGH THERE IS (probably) NO CANON ENDING.

-I IMMEDIATELY WENT TO THE GALLERY LIEK OMG??

-Some of my favorite liens in the game were the homicidal gardener lines (both referring to Iggs and Gen), when Gen was arguing with Jerry, When Genzou was telling iggs during the Arc 5 Kiddie Cruise scene that it shoudn't be a choice like I WAS GONNA CHOOSE DONT JUMP JS TO SEE WHAT HAPPENS LOL

-I also relate a lot to Iggy in some forms

-GIDGET.

-I took a total of 260 screenshots of this game (as of now heheh)

UM YH THATS ALL SORRY IF IT'S HARD TO UNDERSTAND OR TOO ENERGETIC BUT I TRULY LOVE THIS GAME SM. Ima go replay OC again byes <3 :3 BEST REGARDS ILYSM /p

KDFJLADFA this message is so chaotic, i love it

first off, i'm really happy you like the game (and genzou) weep. thank you so much for all the kind words 😭💕 i'm also always super intrigued to see where/how ppl came into the game, so hearing you played T2A2G and OC first is very interesting to me lakdjfkdjfa

regarding your questions:

yes he is; i do think he sees a bit of light/shadow (which is different to an answer i gave some time ago, but i've been thinking about it since) but that's about it; it's a result of traumatic optic neuropathy

yes he is; he's been on meds and seeing a therapist for a while

i cannot answer this question LOL 🤣 i also don't know. i guess the only answer is that he has no choice

mmm... he never outright told anyone in the friend group. tbh he doesn't outright tell many people, mostly as he's just a bit of a private person in that regard and keeps to himself outside of attempting dating apps every now and then. i would not say he actively attempted to hide it though aside from around iggy. as for other people assuming i think it was something many of them did kinda realize but never said anything also

similar here, i think some of them kinda knew. i think gidget knew, even if they kinda ignored it, because it prompted their jealousy on a few occasions. i think orlam had a bit of a guess but it wasn't really confirmed until later

LDKAJFSLDKFA THAT'S NOT A QUESTION

LOL about the routes. indeed, if you don't realize that actually all the "routes" are mandatory parts of the story until the finale then it can be confusing if you thought you were going for a specific char early on or something 🤣 it's not like the games where you can pick your route and then the rest of the game is that route

hahaha yeah i wouldn't say there's a "canon" ending. for one, i feel like that would kinda defeat the point of having different possibilities to begin with. why make other choices if there's only ever one canon ending? i want people to be able to choose however they want the story to end. i mostly connected the neutral ending to OC as a sort of self-indulgent gift to myself, because i thought it would be very sweet if iggy would still have a chance to find companionship with one of his friends later on even if he chose to focus on himself first. like that it just keeps it open. i also just thought it'd be a fun easter egg to give ppl more incentive to at least try the neutral route as i figure most ppl would not choose that route as it's kinda short compared to the others and doesn't give as much closure to the other chars

260 SCREENSHOTS LDKJFASDLFA

sob thank you for this lovely message!! it was really fun answering your questions hahaha and i'm really glad you liked the game so much!! it means a lot!! 💕

#ow: finale spoilers #ask: ow #ask: genzou

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Hello!

Any tips for drawing the twin's hair please ? Whenever i draw them, i always draw Sah's as like a spiky mountain with a curtain since i dunno how to draw tall hair yet

And Mekh...um-

Yeah

Dw Sah's hair has been evolved from mountain to Kagamine Len. Not sure if that's an improvement tho lmao-

hello! and hey for what it's worth, i also have my moments where i'm drawing their hair and i go "what.. is going on here" LMAO but also len's hair isn't all that different from spiky twin's so i'd say that's improvement! but here are some things i try to keep in mind when drawing their hair

ignore me emoting at the bottom. i would simplify their hair as a tear drop for sah and a half circle for mekh, but i also do not want them to appear Too flat. hence, the shape is a base to build off of. it helps us determine the direction of the hair, how we layer it, and the space it occupies. but sol, why a tear drop and not a triangle? to which i say We must consider that sah has hair at the Back of their head that also extends from the nape of their neck so it must be considered when drawing the hair as a whole

determining a point where the hair parts/where the bangs start from also helps us better understand how the hair flows from that point

mekh has a bang in the middle of their hair and some face-framing bangs along their jaw. you can still see the basic half-circle/dome shape of their hair, and you can see how the sections of hair logically appear to flow from the marked point on their head. the top of their head is round, the bottom of their hair is basically Flat and straight across (it's just a bob that's very flared out at the bottom) which is why the back isnt really visible from the front unless you're looking at them from a lower angle. case in point:

mekh as viewed from the back and slightly below. the traced line shows that the bottom of their hair is basically a circle lol

now sah is..... Certainly Something..... ngl im not so sure how to describe them but i will try. their bangs sweep right and i try to keep their hair in Big triangular sections to resemble the model more closely. the back of their hair Also sweeps right. id say the spikes of their hair run along the curve of the aforementioned teardrop, and you can basically use a differently-angled teardrop for the front bang as well. But Sol, you may ask again, why are some of the spikes labeled as being the Back of their hair?

ok this pic quality sucks but you get the idea. when viewed from the side, you will see that their hair also flows Back. you can also see the hair coming from the nape of the neck. sah's hair is actually like.. sorta shaggy and longer, pretty multi-layered in the hypothetical scenario that it isn't styled up which is where all those spikes come from. (i'd even say it'd extend lower than mekh's if unstyled since mekh's is so bluntly cut across.)

this got kinda long but some ending notes: honestly don't be afraid to stylize and you don't need to be perfectly on-model with their hair. there's nothing wrong with using references either, i have a bunch of screenshots of the elders from different angles and if you/a friend has the hair you can also just screenshot that to give you a guideline. and also don't be hard on yourself if it looks kinda off or anything because i have drawn a lot of spiky haired characters in my time and i still sometimes look at stuff i deemed Fit To Post and go "hm. i would have drawn that differently if i redrew it today."

but uh i mostly just hope this was helpful LOL. good luck drawing the twins!

#ask #ooc #my art #sol talks #thatskygame #sky: children of the light #sky: cotl #sky cotl

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jeonsjiddies · 1 year

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Toxic | kth [m]

Toxic Masterlist. | Chapter Eight.

Nine.

Taehyung was over the moon. All his hard work had finally paid off! You were finally his! He had immediately pulled up the surveillance on your phone after you’d left, watching you text your friends with excitement, and Taehyung’s heart swelled in his chest. You really did like him. He’d done it! He’d saved you from all those other men who only wanted to use you. He had shown you what was right under your nose all along.

He screenshotted your text to your friend, quickly adding it to his board to showcase the huge development. He stared at it, his heart fluttering and his face aching from the smile he couldn’t wipe from it. He walked out and began cleaning up from your night together, and noticed you’d left your sweater on the couch. He held it in his hands, then pressed it to his face, deeply inhaling your scent and shivering. He folded it neatly and placed it on the back of the couch for you to collect the next time you came over.

Because you would be coming back. Because you were his girlfriend. Taehyung wanted to scream, he was so happy. He could almost ignore the problem in his pants that had been hanging around since your makeout on the balcony. He groaned at the memory, the way you were so perfectly pressed against him, pliant and willing. He’d wanted to take you right there against the railing, have you screaming his name to echo into the night breeze.

But he could wait for you. He would do anything for you. He wanted you to feel special, valued, adored. He wanted your first time together to mean something. He did not want to be like one of the other men, who seemed to use you and throw you away. No, Taehyung would show you that you meant everything to him, he would make your first time together perfect, and show you every day after how much he wanted you. Taehyung would make you feel seen. Heard. Known.

Right after he took care of his little problem. He glanced over at your sweater and swiped it off the couch before disappearing into his bedroom, pulling up your photos to help him.

***

“Girl,” Ye-jun, the office gossip, whispered, clearly about to spill some piping hot tea, “did you hear about Jeong-ho?”

“No, is he okay?”

“He got fired! He started dating Rose from accounting and coworker relationships are so against policy. His supervisor found out and now they’re both gone!”

“Wait, that’s a rule? You can’t date coworkers?”

“It’s been a rule, where have you been?” she laughed, “Why?”

“Just wondering, hadn’t heard of it.”

“Got your eye on someone?” she smirked, her gaze floating to where Taehyung sat, his focus on the computer screen in front of him.

“Get your mind out of the gutter,” you deflected, “you just want more gossip.”

“You right, you right,” she giggled, “I’m going to go grab some coffee. Want anything?”

“I’m good, thank you though.”

You watched her walk away and once the coast was clear, made a beeline for Taehyung.

“Hey bab-”

“SH!” you hushed him, quickly looking around to see if anyone had heard before whispering, “did you know it’s against policy for coworkers to date?”

“Um… no. I didn’t.”

“Jeong-Ho and Rose got fired for it!”

“Oh shit.”

“Yeah…”

“So, we’ll just keep it a secret,” he whispered, “it’ll be fun. Like spies.”

“Taehyung, this is serious,” you whined.

“I know, but seriously. We’ve been friends for a long time, no one will think anything of it. Just try to keep your hands to yourself… if you can,” he smirked.

You felt your cheeks heating up and you glared at him before going back to your desk. True to his word, Taehyung acted completely normal. You caught him looking your way a few times, but other than that, there was no difference and no one batted an eye.

However, some things had changed, but not noticeably. Taehyung dropped some reports off on your desk and you noticed a sticky note poking out from the back of the document. You flipped the page to read it and saw his handwriting.

You look so beautiful today.

You quickly hid the sticky note under the paper again and looked over at his desk where you found him smiling at you, his adorable boxy smile that melted your heart. You couldn’t help but smile back.

A few days later, you were in the supply closet doing inventory when you heard the door shut quietly and the lock click. You looked up in surprise to find Taehyung grinning at you mischievously.

“What are you-”

“Sh!” he pressed a finger against your lips, then replaced his finger with his own lips.

He kissed you with reckless abandon, pressing your body up against the storage shelves and snaking an arm around your middle to hold you close. Just as you were melting into his embrace, he pulled away, pecking your lips quickly before slipping out of the closet, being sure to wink just before he disappeared from sight.

It went on like that for months. Taehyung would pass you sweet little notes, or cut your sandwich into the shape of a heart at lunch. He’d make sure to grab your favorite donut if you were unable to get to the breakroom in time for free treats. He was so sweet and thoughtful and adorable.There were a few instances you thought maybe you’d both gone too far, that someone would figure you out, but thanks to your close friendship prior to dating, no one batted an eye.

You were three months into your relationship and eating lunch together as usual. Taehyung had one hand under the table holding yours, your fingers interlocked and his thumb rubbing soothing circles on your skin.

“So, tonight, you’re still coming over, right?”

“Of course, I wouldn’t miss it for the world.”

It was your three month anniversary and Taehyung had told you he’d planned something special to celebrate.

“Good girl,” he winked before standing up to discard the trash from both of your lunches, leaving you flustered at the lunch table.

When you walked into his apartment that night, you were completely stunned. It looked like a scene straight out of Pinterest. LED candles lined the floor, creating a pathway for you to follow to the couch, red petals decorating the floor. Taehyung smiled bashfully at you when your jaw nearly hit the floor. There were fairy lights strung from the ceiling in beautiful draping patterns. There were roses scattered on the table around two plates of delicious looking pasta, and a bouquet of them at the center of the table.

“Tae… this… this is beautiful! Oh my god, you did all this? For me?”

“Of course I did, baby girl. You deserve this and so much more.”

Tears sprung to your eyes and you threw yourself into his arms, wrapping him in a vice-like grip, scared if you let go, you would completely fall apart.

“This is the sweetest, most thoughtful thing anyone has ever done for me,” you whispered into his chest.

“You deserve everything beautiful that this life has to offer, pretty girl,” Taehyung stroked your hair soothingly, holding you against him as if he were holding you together.

Many shaky breaths later, you had calmed down and Taehyung had guided you to sit on the sofa with him. You both ate dinner while talking about everything and anything and just enjoying your time together. He brought out chocolate covered strawberries as a surprise and you grabbed his face with both hands, placing a big smooch right on his lips.

At first, you both laughed. Then, the laughter died out and your hands didn’t leave his face, a thick tension filling the room as his eyes searched yours. He leaned in, pressing his lips against yours and you instinctively opened up for him, pressing your body closer to his while his tongue danced with yours. The kiss was just as magical as the first one you’d shared, which led you to believe that Taehyung himself was magical.

Every moment with him felt like you were living a fairytale. Soon, the kiss turned heated, Taehyung’s hands gripping your blouse and yours tangled in his hair. With impossible strength, he lifted you until you were straddling his lap and you gasped into his mouth. He smirked against your skin and never stopped kissing you. You groaned and pressed your hips against his, feeling his thick member against your thigh had you salivating.

Taehyung pulled back, breathing heavy and his eyes met yours. He peppered kisses along your jaw down to your neck and sucked bruises into the exposed skin there. His hands traveled to the hem of your top and his fingers toyed with it before his gaze met yours, his voice coming out hoarse and strained.

“Can I take this off?”

“Yes.”

There was no hesitation in your voice, no wavering. You wanted this. You wanted him. Taehyung smiled and slowly peeled the fabric from your body, his lips following. Each new inch of skin revealed was kissed, his pillowy soft lips worshiping every part of you. His kisses were featherlight, almost as if he were afraid to hurt you. It felt like he was teasing you, but you knew he was just trying to make you feel important. Your heart clenched at the thought that he was putting so much effort into this.

“So pretty,” he whispered between kisses, “so soft,” “so perfect.”

So far his lips had been the only part of him to touch your newly exposed skin, and the touches were so tender, they were barely there, so your whole body jolted when he finally did touch you to remove your bra as well.

The first brush of Taehyung’s fingers across your bare skin sent shivers down your spine. His touches were fleeting, gentle, explorative. He committed to memory the way your soft skin felt against his own. The way your breath quickened, the way your heart trilled in your chest, akin to a hummingbird. He breathed in the way you smelled, like sweet flowers after a fresh rain. He reveled in the way your body shivered at his touch, how your lips parted in anticipation, how your eyes fluttered shut and you leaned your head back to expose your neck, almost offering it up to him to taste.

His fingers trailed down the front of your chest at an agonizingly slow pace. You were not sure if he was teasing you or if he really just wanted to take his time. Either way, you’d never been super patient. When the tips of his fingers finally ghosted across your hardened nipples, you couldn’t hold back a gasp. Air left your parted lips in swift, shallow breaths as Taehyung experimented with the movements and pressure you seemed to enjoy.

“God, you look so fucking pretty like this,” Taehyung mumbled, almost to himself.

You felt your cheeks heating up, biting your lip. He seemed to worship your every breath and you felt almost shy under his intense gaze.

“You’re so unbelievably beautiful, Y/N.”

You didn’t know how to answer him in words, so you just kissed him, hard. You poured everything you didn’t know how to say into the gesture, pressing yourself impossibly closer to his frame. You grabbed his shirt and looked at him for confirmation. He nodded, so you tossed it aside and ran your hands down his chest, marveling at how gorgeous he was.

“I can’t believe you’re real.”

Taehyung flushed and looked down before capturing your lips once more, leaning forward to guide you onto your back, his body hovering over yours. The weight of his body between your legs felt heavenly, almost as heavenly as his cock felt pressed up against your sex.

“Tae, please.”

“Please, what, babygirl?”

“I need you.”

Taehyung swallowed thickly before grabbing your wrist and pulling you towards the bedroom, his body never far behind. He guided you back onto the mattress, crawling closer to you and kissing you deeply, almost frantically.

“Gonna make you feel so good, baby,” he growled, kissing down your neck until he reached the valley of your breasts, taking one nipple into his mouth and sucking gently, allowing his tongue to roam over the sensitive nub.

“Oh,” you moaned, leaning your head back and drowning in the sensation.

Taehyung slowly made his way down your body, his lips revering every inch of your skin, like he was lost in the way you felt, trying to memorize every part of you and keep it forever. His lips wrapped around your nipple, his tongue gently flicking against it. Your body arched into his touch, seeking more naturally. His fingers reached out to tug gently at the neglected nipple and you almost couldn’t handle both sensations.

He kissed down your body, nipping teasingly at your inner thighs before letting his tongue tease along your folds, almost where you needed him but not quite. You whined indignantly and lifted your hips up, “please.”

Taehyung’s tongue was warm, long, and very skilled as it drew patterns on your clit figure 8 motions that drove you crazy while his fingers used the distraction as their opportunity to breach your waiting hole. You groaned at the feeling of his long, slender fingers reaching spots inside of you that you’d never been able to yourself.

Taehyung worked his mouth and tongue, sucking, licking, and torturing your clit in the best way while he scissored his fingers inside of you, stretching and preparing you to be able to take his cock easier. His come hither motions with his fingers coupled with the way he was devouring your pussy with his tongue had you embarrassingly close to the edge in a matter of minutes.

“Tae, right there, don’t stop, oh god!”

Taehyung’s pace didn’t falter at all, his eyes meeting yours from between your thighs were the last push you needed to go hurling over the edge, your orgasm washing over you and swallowing you whole. Taehyung worked you through it, finally coming up for air once you’d stopped convulsing. After you’d come down from your high and caught your breath, your eyes met Taehyung’s.

“Fuck me, Tae I need you.”

“Are you sure you’re ready for this?”

“I’m ready. I want you so bad, Taehyung.”

“Yeah? Want Daddy to fill this pretty pussy with his thick cock? My tongue wasn’t enough for my sweet, greedy thing?”

“Fuck, please Daddy…”

Taehyung lined his cock with your entrance and slowly pushed in. You gasped at the welcome intrusion, shocked at how big he felt inside of you. You’d known he had plenty to work with but you weren’t prepared for how delightfully full you felt once his cock was sheathed inside your warm, wet cunt.

“Oh god, you’re so big…”

“Yeah? You like this big, fat cock in your tight little cunt?”

“Love it so much. Please, move.”

Taehyung pulled back and his cock dragged along your walls, the tight fit allowing you to feel every vein, every breath he took. You groaned at the feeling of his shaft sliding along your sensitive sex. He slowly pushed back in, setting a slow rhythm until you were bucking your hips up against his, begging for more.

After that, Taehyung went all in. He started pounding into your pussy like it was the last thing he would ever do. You were a writhing mess beneath him, helpless to do anything but take everything he gave you. Your nails clawed at his back with one hand, the other gripping the duvet for dear life. You couldn’t stop the wails of ecstasy escaping your parted lips as he fucked you like his life depended on it.

“Oh god- Taehyung!” you screamed, and vaguely in the back of your mind, you pitied his neighbors, but you didn’t really care all that much when the sexiest man you’d ever laid eyes on was currently rearranging your guts.

Taehyung took your leg and propped it up over his shoulder, the new angle allowing him to plow even deeper inside your needy cunt, giving you an even more intense experience. You felt like you were floating, flying, outside of yourself. Tears streamed down your now hot face from how good it felt to have him inside you. He hit that perfect spot inside you with every expert stroke of his hips and you didn’t think you could last much longer, much to your dismay.

“Tae…” you groaned, trying to warn him.

“Are you close baby? You wanna cum? Be a good girl and cum for Daddy.”

“Oh god, oh god - wait -shit, I think I’m gonna-”

Your orgasm crashed over you harder than any orgasm you’d ever had before. Suddenly, there was liquid spraying out of you and for a split second, you thought you had pissed yourself. You were panting, out of breath, and dared to look at Taehyung who stared back at you in shock and awe.

“Holy shit, did you just squirt?” Taehyhung asked in amazement.

“I… think so? I’ve never done that before…”

“God you’re so hot,” he whined, his thrusts becoming sloppy as he neared his high.

With a deep groan he came, spilling inside you and filling you to the brim with his cum. You whimpered at how wonderfully full you felt stuffed as much as possible with Taehyung’s cock and cum. He kissed your nose, your forehead, your cheeks, peppered kisses all over your face gently before pulling his softening member from your beaten hole. His cum seeped from you, joining the wet spot on the bed where you’d squirted and making even more of a mess.

Taehyung got up and walked to the bathroom, you watched his perky little ass bounce as he went and licked your lips at the sight of his broad shoulders and wide back. He got a damp washcloth and wiped between your folds to clean you up. You covered your face in embarrassment, as no one had ever done that to you before.

“Don’t hide that gorgeous face from me. What’s wrong?”

“This feels so… intimate.”

“As opposed to what we just did?”

“No one’s ever done after care for me before… it’s different.”

“Oh, sweet girl,” he sighed, coming up to cup your face and press a gentle kiss to your lips, “you better get used to it. I am going to treat you like the queen you are. You are my queen.”

Your heart constricted in your chest and you pulled him closer. He obliged and wrapped his arms around you, holding you close against him.

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