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rises from the ashes of back pain to offer this, only to get hit by a clown car
Part 1 | Part 3
#haikyuu#i love cheesefish art#haikyuu fanart#haikyuu!!#hq atsumu#miya atsumu#inarizaki#hq inarizaki#hq oikawa#oikawa tooru#aoba josai#seijoh#tsukishima kei#karasuno#hq art#hq karasuno#Part Three is dependent on whether i decide to use my productivity to do this or kill my pencil first#yeah. enjoy#wriggles away
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i want. i want to work on my drawing skills + confidence with art not just so i can make the art i daydream about for myself, but also to draw little things for my friends and beloved mutuals. i think that would be nice‼️
#lollygagging with lumi#i long for ifnf cover art but always wriggle away from the idea of commissioning someone#wandering into someone's dms and asking them to Draw My Guys That I Must Describe? insert frightened horse sounds here#drawing someone else's little guy and getting details wrong or just not drawing them the way they envision? more frightened horse sounds
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Kinktober 2023 - Day 12.5
Time for something a little... Hands-off.
Character: Franky
Reader: gender neutral
Warnings: remote controlled sex toy, sex harness, no mention of gender or genitalia for reader, dom-ish! Franky, edging, 18+
Summary: I am Really REALLY bad at writing Franky, but I gave it my best y'all. You and Franky build a custom harness to spice up your days. Franky's added some... improvements. -:- 732 words
Note: I think this might be the Worst Thing I've Ever Written - so please proceed with caution. It's not even an official kinktober. I don't even like the BANNER. But I wrote it, and it seemed wrong to not post it.
Remote Control
Franky helped you get into the custom harness that the two of you had been working on for the last few months. Supple leather let it sit comfortably against your bare skin, and the precise tailoring meant everything sat exactly where it was suppose to.
“How’s the fit?” Franky questions, tugging a little and making sure it was snug and not tight.
“Good, nothing pinching, nothing too tight.” You shift a little and have to set your foot as your body trembles. The harness isn’t entirely external. “N-nothing too big either.”
“Sit, bend, twist.” He says, taking a step back. “You gotta make sure it’s not limiting your motion.”
“Y-yeah.” You move around, sitting, bending and moving as much as you could. A few times your breath catches as something shifts, but the more it happens and the more you get use to it, the better. “Nothing hurts. Feels a little weird in a few of the motions, but not uncomfortable.”
“Super!” Franky says in his trademark way. “Get dressed then, let’s see how it looks under your clothes.”
“Sure, sure.” You agree, pulling your clothes on. It was the first time in your life that putting on clothes felt more lewd than taking them off. Once you were fully clothed, you did a twirl for Franky.
“Can you tell?” you question, moving yourself around a little more again to make sure nothing caught on the harness.
“A tiiiiiiny bit,” he admits. “But I think that’s cause I know what I’m looking for.”
“Well, the best way to know for sure is to meander around the ship for a little bit.” You feel your blood rush through you at the idea. It was like being on display without actually being on display, and it felt devious. “I’ll be back.”
“Sure, sure.” Franky says as you walk away. You hear a click and the harness whirrs to life, inside and out. All your sensitive parts are suddenly stimulated by the harness and you moan involuntarily as you sink to your knees, just a few steps away from your lover. The movement shifts the harness just a little, moving everything the barest amount, but it’s enough to send new jolts through you.
Every time your body tenses the pleasure of all the little vibrators slice through you like lightning, and it takes everything you have, to not cry out with each twitch. It’s almost an overload, feeling so much happening all at once.
You can barely control yourself as your hips shift, bucking into nothing but air as more of you sinks to the floor. Franky steps over to you, standing beside you for a minute, watching as you twitch, and listening to the sounds dribbling from you.
Your breath starts to come out faster, heavier, you were close. The harness was going to force an orgasm out of you no matter what, and there just wasn’t anything you could do about it.
Click.
Franky pushed the remote control again and the harness shut down. The sound that passes your lips is a mix of disappointment and relief. After a few deep breaths, you push yourself back up to your knees and feel Franky looming over you.
Franky doesn’t usually loom.
He can. He’s certainly big enough, and he can be intimidating when he wants to be, but most of the time he’s just your big, lovable, goofy partner.
Right now, however, you can feel a different kind of shiver running down your back. It wasn’t often that Franky took on a dominating role with you, but you weren’t against it.
“Stand up.” He says it easily enough, almost lightly. Certainly not with the weight of which he’s looming over you.
You get to your feet, letting out one last shuddering breath before you look up at him. He’s smiling at you, but there’s something in his eyes.
“Good, now you know what it feels like, when you go for your walk around the ship you’ll be able to hide it better.” He pats your head, taking a step back and giving you room to leave the workshop.
“Make sure you walk all over the Sunny,” he adds. “It’ll be the only way to test the range of the remote.” He leans down, voice low in your ear. “When you get back we’ll run the battery out, so if you come back too soon…”
#x reader#reader insert#franky one piece#I really did my best but I could not get a hold on this at all.#Franky will probably#sadly#need to go on my not up for writing list with luffy#their both just better at wriggling away from me than anything else#as side characters I think I have them#but as romantic interests I just can't find that hold.#I don't even like how the header came out T-T#Sorry Franky you are SUPER and I just can't keep up XD
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#‘The homophobia is perhaps something you brought to the scene yourself’#quite tragic to see the way gaiman comtinuously tries to wriggle away from acknowledging homosexuality in relation to good omens#e
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Lord Morpheus' Curls: A short film
Happy holiday, friends! Have you had the opportunity to appreciate Tom Sturridge with curls yet?
From Effie Gray (2014).
#Tom Tuesday#tom sturridge#effie gray#Ok but imagine it's the 1800s and HOB walks out for some reason and it's Dream that runs after him knowing that#Death was right — he should've LISTENED. But he never heard those little clues Hob dropped about how much it hurt to be left every century#after five minutes and how Hob kept enduring this mortifying ordeal of being known because he knew Dream needed to be known too and#Hob hoped that one day after he'd flayed himself & his life again and again and again for Dream's interest that one day Dream would#open up just the tiniest bit & calling him lonely was just trying to wriggle open that door just a crack but Dream would never allow it#the pretty aloof lord as cold as ever and Hob just... left. After five minutes. Meeting done. Bye. Guess you don't need me. And#Dream feels the pain of watching him walk away and knows that Hob was right — and he runs after his human...#Dreamling#I mean this turned into a dreamling thing sorry#Effie Gray was good though#Pretty film#frustrating 1800s stuff
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saw a worm in the garden today. yeah i thought about my mutual what about it
#i took a picture of it and asked my dad if it was okay bc it was so still and he told me to move it to some deeper dirt and sure enough it#started wriggling away :D
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A summer day~
#himeru#kazehaya tatsumi#the himetatsu brainworms possessed me to start this but wriggled away before I could finish it LGHLSFKJDF#they're in hibernation now but the moment new himetatsu content drops I WILL go insane#ensemble stars
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Jesus: why are you obsessed with fighting times and fates you can’t defy?
also Jesus: *sings a six minute-long song about how much he doesn’t want to die*
#jesus christ superstar#jcs 1973#NEED to tag that right away lest anyone think i’m talking about the actual bible 😂😂#but yeah obviously he doesn’t *physically* fight it but no one is totally exempt from Resisting Fate in this story#also this post is stealthily Also About Nacho because a post about him i saw earlier made me think of this#the way he’s more Aware of Necessity than any other character but tries his damndest to wriggle out of it anyway…#(and then fails of course)#love him for that sm ❤️❤️
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mutuals it's time to start meowing
#Ferns downstairs just singing his little heart away#Everyone is trying to sleep and nobodies giving him all of the attention in the world :(((#bby boy I'd love to snuggle you BUT YOU ALWAYS WRIGGLE AWAY
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Nancy has gotten much more tolerable of us holding her recently.
#the Nancy tag#just had to scoop her up and put her in the carrier and she only tried to wriggle away when she was at the carrier#normally she’d wriggle the second I grabbed her#we’ve had her for almost ten years and I’m glad she’s learned that all we want to do is give her love#she’s been letting us pet her longer too
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s. s ave me, meoto…
#n o t me clinging to meoto to retain my sanity bc g o o d l o r d today was the worst#today was truly a very bad; very horrible day indeeeeeeed#man. today truly was a comedic tragedy in every way possible. i’d laugh if i were anyone else tbh#first i couldn’t start my workstation bc we were out of this cleaning acid thing.#t h e n this other branch lab sent over a precise amount of [reagent] that we needed to make the cleaning acid thing#*and* what’s worse was that they also demanded like. 1/5 of the acid we mixed. like bro. make it yourself mans.#but the worst part was when i tried to use a dropper to poke this sediment out of [tube i was supposed to be cleaning]#bUT THEN HALF OF THE DROPPER MELTED BC THAT BUGGER CAN’T HANDLE HIGH TEMPERATURES AAAAAAAAAAAAAA#stupid new droppers man. the old droppers could handle 100 degrees just fine. s o now the tube is clogged with melted plastic and it’s just.#life’s *really* great sometimes yk~~~~? (ʘ‿ʘ)#and so the night shift dude who came to take over the workstation against expectations seemed kinda pissed that i hadn’t started anything#and im just there. with my intestines wriggling about like internal abdominal worms. tryin not to cry in the face of my mistake.#while he’s fumin’ away like a freakin’ chimney or sth. like. man. no one asked you to take this workstation. you came here on your own. :(#anyway i ditched him and left for my break to calm myself down only to be approached by some random terribly lost middle aged to old lady#who was looking for directions to *somewhere* but she only spoke chinese aaaaaaaa#and i can’t read maps/i don’t even live in the area of my workplace so i have no idea if the lady managed to make it safely#but. lol. the lady showed me her message screen when she asked me for directions to her destination#and by pure coincidence the person she was texting is apparently related to someone with the same first name as me#the cons and cons of having common names man. i hope the lady managed to find her friend with the same name as me though lol#anyways. pls hw im begging. pls drop the crossfade for lxl birthday tmr i n e e d more meoto to carry on—#s o b s this is what im living for now ig. meoto………..
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wehhh I'm so brave... I pinned the cloths to my backpack... maybe I can start sewing it tomorrow... weh...
#just thinking thoughts...#hmm... the sewing kit I got for free from someone when they were moving away only has weird colors...#there's white. hot pink. light pink. saturated light brown. yellow. goldenrod. desaturated brown. uhmmm nothing blue...#I guess I'll use white then?#oh there is also bright red and bright green but I don't think they work here either.#today has been an EXTREMELY hard day. I crawled out of bed to get lunch#and the promptly wriggled back in there for another like 4 hours until dinnertime#SORRY IF THIS ISN'T HOW YOU'RE SPPOSED TO DO IT BTW>#I learned a bit of sewing in elementary school. just doing it based on vague memories...
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Fucking hell I think it was. I think it was meltdown.
I thought it was anxiety/panic attack cause why else would I feel so freaked out and bad all of a sudden. Even though I don’t remember having physical symptoms the way they supposed to be?
And people say you recover from meltdowns. And I did! I was in this fragile on the verge of new attack state for like a week. I had to constantly monitor my thoughts so they won’t spiral back. And after that I still felt mentally woozy.
Is THIS meltdown?? Ok thank god I apparently had only one in my life. And it sucked SO BAD!
#i think i have premeltdowns?#where i need to actively shoo away bad thoughts#is this how it works or am i wrong again??#I JUST WANT TO KNOW WHAT THE HECK WAS THAT#and i think constant rage spikes are just that#autistic anger#and me depressive thoughts?#err just depressive thoughts xD#oh i think i remember the other one too!#not as strong#it happened after a fight with mom#i wriggled on the floor in hysterics xD#and after that felt pleasantly numb#hm#good things no shutdowns i think
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@get4pen2 you've given me thoughts and I don't just wanna take over a random post so here I go.
Malcolm getting pushed down by Martin, big hands on his back and his weight on him, the scent of his dad all around him, like he remembers but different. And he tries to fight at first but not only is he not strong enough, there's this part of his brain elated at having his dad so close, at getting "affection" from him. Martin is warm and the scratch of his beard on the back of Malcolm's neck sends shivers down his spine and he's powerless, completely powerless. He's crying when Martin rapes him but he gives in because he doesn't think he'll get the opportunity again to be close to his dad like this, to feel his dad's twisted love for him, and oh how he's missed Martin.
#martins voice in his ear as hes writhing and wriggling away uselessly#malcolm bright#martin whitly#whitlycest#.nsft#.nc#prodigal son
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shoutout to the person who, last time I posted about robert’s squishy tummy, said they would tickle him like the pillsbury doughboy
#( * ooc. ⟩ ❛ stop posting. shut up. ❜ )#I’m thinking about that a lot right now because ???#also made me think that robert would do that lil thing#where u try to wriggle away from sb tickling u & possibly trip over himself#but they were so valid for that response
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