#Es's 1k event!

[3smo]

#16 kaneki ken with male reader pls?

• "need help?" (#16)

warning: top male reader. blowjob. before becoming a ghoul kaneki cus i love him 😢. hair-pulling. deep throating. dacryphilia. readers kinda mean :(. this has to be one of my favorite works 😫. this is me trying to not make this into a fic.

716 words.

1k event!

"kiss me?" kaneki questions, staring up at you with his cute, doe eyes. you lean down to grant his wish, pressing your lips to his, eagerly reciprocating the kiss as he savors the taste of you. you pull away to catch your breath, tilting his face to look at you in his place. he's on his knees, hands resting between his thighs, flat on the floor.

"it that better?" he giggles, nodding, his dark hair bounces with his movements. "good. now get to work, bunny."

kaneki smiles at the pet name, practically bouncing in place in excitement. he licks his lips, pulling his face closer to your cock. "do it like how i taught you."

the college student may have been a virgin, but he gave one good blowjob, even though he was still a little inexperienced, it was cute.

kaneki whispers out a little 'okay', calming his nerves, before nuzzling his cheek to your cock, not minding that it twitched in his face. you watch in shock as he deeply inhales your scent, his mouth watering.

where did he get the confidence to do that?

kaneki decides to finally get to work, using one hand to steady himself on the floor and the other to hold onto your hardening cock.

he places a wet kiss to the head of your cock, tongue peaking out to lick a strip from the base to the tip. you shiver, frowning slightly. he refuses to make eye contact with you, you tangle your fingers in his hair, gently urging him to lift his head. kaneki meets your eyes, blood rushing to his face in a few seconds. he pulls away from you, landing on his butt.

you pat your lap, silently ordering him to get back in his place. kaneki wipes the drool from his lips and scoots back in place, between your legs.

"keep your eyes on me, baby boy." your thumb pry's his mouth open, bringing him in for a lingering peck before you pull away and adjust yourself.

"s-sorry.." he mutters out, sticking his tongue out, this time he learns to keep eye contact. you take ahold of your cock and slightly slap it against his pink tongue.

kaneki whimpers, clasping his lips shut around the tip. his tongue licks the slit, enjoying you pleased sighs and shudders. he opens his mouth wider, trying to take all of you inside his warm mouth.

he squeezes his thighs together, cock twitching in his pants.

if it could barely fit his mouth, he wondered how good it'll feel inside him. he was lost in his imagination, subconsciously shutting his eyes close and breaking your rule.

he struggles to breath as you push his head down, till his nose hits your abdomen. his eyes fly open, trying his best to breath from his nostrils. you throw your head back, groaning loudly.

"it looks like you... need help." you mutter out, using his hair as a leverage to guide his mouth.

kaneki's body shakes in fear and arousal. you're using him as if he was another toy you'd use to get off... his whine is stopped with a gag as you hit the back of his throat sharply, his cry of your name is muffled and barely even escapes his throat.

he whacks your thigh, tapping you three time - "what? you can't take it?"

kaneki tries to breathe through his nostrils but he couldn't get much air in his system, so instead, he cries. his tears fall past his eyes, trying to plead for mercy but you can barely hear anything with your cock shoved down his throat.

drool sweeps past his lips, staining your own pants. kaneki uses all the strength he had in his arms to push himself off your cock, you let go of his head, letting catch his breath.

once he does, he sobs your name over and over again, seeking your comfort as he rubs his burning throat. you throb painfully at the sight, the man is so adorable, and he doesn't even realize it. you help him up, he stands on wobbly legs, waiting for your next move.

however, your eyes caught on the painful erection he sports, his pants tightening around his small cock. every movement he makes causes him to twitch uncomfortably.

you place him in your lap, ignoring your own boner. kaneki squirms above it, you held his hips tightly in warning. he stops, sobs quieting down as he calms down.

"ah baby, i didn't mean to make you cry." he's not used to it, you know that... "you're just too cute!"

"no- i just... hic! really want it i-inside me... p-please?"

"of course, darling."

...

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》 Alexia Putellas x Reader

》 words count: +1k

》 I'd choose the devil I know over the heaven I don't

The end starts with you finding the ring.

“Alexia, I swear to your good knee, if you’re not ready I’m gonna sell your Ballon d’Or”, your announcement resonating through the rooms. 

You’ve been ready for an entire hour now, beaming and excited for the opportunity to present with your teammates a special award named after your captain. The only thing missing is your perfectionist girlfriend still hidden in the bathroom.

When you open the door, you cannot believe your eyes.

Alexia’s tattooed back is exposed in the criminally low backless dress she’s in, sure, but her hair is still dripping wet and she’s fighting with a makeup brush. Clearly losing, her frown is a well known hint for you. 

She’s not ready and now you have to find your way on the black market.

“Need help?”

“No”

“Yes, vamos a llegar tarde” (we’re late)

“No voy a llegar tarde si ni quiero ir” (I can’t be late if I don’t wanna go in the first place)

Your chuckle filling the room is enough to make the blonde smirk, but you know her well enough to read the subtle lines on her face. Her worries are clear, the reasons to be discovered and a solution to be found.

Taking place behind her figure, you set your hands on her sides and plant a couple of strategically placed kisses on her back and shoulders. Her fitted form relaxes right away under your lips.

When your eyes meet in the mirror it's like a story is being narrated, an understanding of each other that goes beyond big words and great gestures but holds the deep love shared.

Your fingers move to untangle the blonde’s wet hair, taking the time to dry and straighten each lock just as she likes.

“Lo siento” (I’m sorry)

Shy Alexia is a version of her few people meet, her stance a lot less intimidating than the one she portrays on the field or in front of hundreds of cameras. 

“No tienes nada de que arrepentirte, mi corazón” (Nothing to be sorry for)

“I lost time in the gym and I lost time in the shower and I guess I just don’t wanna go”, the English sentence giving away how much thought she put into it. 

The catalan turns to look directly into your eyes for the first time all day, you realise. She really doesn’t want to go to this event, but your excitement and anticipation must have helped hide it throughout the week.

“Eres preciosa, mi amor” (You’re beautiful), she simply states, taking in the perfectly ironed black dress you’re wearing and the meticulously braided hair framing your face.

You smile at her, you love her.

“I know you don’t like the idea of this award, I know you don’t want us handing it to you with a carefully drafted speech”

“¡Lo escribiste!” (You wrote it, didn’t you?)

“Jana helped, all the team did”

Alexia’s eyebrow rises and you don't miss the fact she has a little bit more makeup on than usual, a sight she’s putting an effort.

“I supervised, don’t worry”

“No es reconfortante” (It’s no reassuring)

But her shoulders are relaxed, her frown no longer creasing her beautiful face. The blonde is calmer now and you take it as a victory she never actually asked you to ditch the all thing and hide together under a blanket with a mindless dating show in the background.

“Lo leerás?” (Will you read it?)

“Banned me to even come close to a microphone”, to be fair, it was a single accident and they should’ve not let the anchor’s line open when you just won a championship and your girlfriend’s literally glowing.

She bursts out laughing and you know she’s ready.

Almost ready.

“Take me the white heels while I finish esto”, her fingers moving somehow awkwardly around her mouth, “Y estamos listos!” (And we’re ready to go).

You place a soft but firm kiss on her lips, leaving for her shoes rack.

You’re looking for a pair of heels, one she hates to wear but well designed and a perfect fit with her dress. One she doesn’t wear much so it’s probably hidden in a box in the back of the closet.

That’s why you’re looking for a hidden box of shoes.

That’s where you notice a velvet little box.

That’s how you find the ring.

It’s a beautiful ring. Stunning cut, your precise size. A modest but expertly crafted gem complementing the simple band. It’s the perfect ring.

You don’t like shiny thing, Alexia could ask you to marry her with paper or grass from Camp Nou and you’re gonna say yes regardless.

But that’s exactly the problem.

You love her, you really do. You love her so much you gladly do whatever she asks, if she wants it enough to ask. You keep her love above your own and that’s fine, you’re happy with it. What she loves comes before what you love, naturally following immediately after anyway. 

And what she loves the most is usually you, so you never questioned it. 

However, when her love starts coming despite yours, you realise you can’t keep doing it.

The shift is difficult to perceive, coming at such a silent but excruciating pace that’s impossible to predict and devastating to take in.

The bomb dropped on you in the form of a tiny jewellery box that detonated when opened, shining ring inside.

“Està Narnia?” (You found Narnia?)

Closing the box and effectively concealing the ring from your gaze it’s a switch off. The silence that usually preempts a devastating explosion is coming after it, this one time.

“I’m ready!”

When she walks out of the bathroom, stunning as ever, you just stare. You never loved someone as much as you love her, that is obvious for a while now. 

You never loved and you will never love someone as much as you love her. 

Not even yourself.

“Estás bien?” (Are you okay?)

“T’estimo” (I love you)

Shining eyes almost give away all the meaning behind your words, but the captain fondly kisses you and it’s all good again.

Alexia takes the heels from your hands, when you manage to find them is not clear in your head, and sits on the bed. Your fingers intertwine as you bend on your knees and carefully tie the long white laces around her ankles.

“You good?”, she holds one of your hands and her stare is searching straight through your soul.

She has a ring hidden in a box, how long ago did she buy it?

“Let’s get you this award, mi corazón”

She wants to marry you, when will she ask?

Both your holds are firm and kind, she is calmed and ready. Now, somehow, she’s even happy to go to this event if you keep holding her hand like that.

If she asks, you will say yes.

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[kquil]

hiii! Can I request a 🧁? I think I already have- but I did it wrong? I'm so sorry if you got this twice...

I'm 5'3 - with dark brown hair with caramel highlights - tan skin - and dark brown eyes, I'm an ENTP & Hufflepuff... I'm smart, loving, kind and energetic! I like to read, listen to music, horse riding and hang out with my friends...

I have a quiet money aesthetic/chic aesthetic and I speak fluent French!! (I love your writing and I love this event that you're hosting!)

Have a nice day!!

don’t worry darling, you requested it right the first time but i’ll be responding through this second ask if that’s alright with you

thank you so much for the congratulations and im so sorry this took so long to get out to you, i hope you like who i ended up shipping you with and welcome to the marauders era side of the harry potter fandom hehe~

I ship you with Regulus Black

i. regulus loves how caring and kind you are, he doesn’t care if he is criticised by other slytherins for dating a hufflepuff; the majority of them can’t even look him in the eyes anyway, as the only heir to the Black family. you care for him like no other person has in his life and he’s ashamed to admit that after getting a taste of it, he craves it every single day but only from you, you are the singular being he would stay orbiting forever. seeing you care for animals and children so naturally, it’s easy for him to see a future with you that’s full to bursting with love and happiness and laughter, the way all ideal marriages should be — he wants all of that with you, he’ll make sure of it. 

ii. the two of you go horse riding together and it’s always the best of fun. it started off as you wanting to introduce him to your horse and then teaching him how to befriend and care for horses and now he has regular outings with you, just you, where you ride horses together, sharing smiles and laughter all the while. he cherishes every second of it. 

iii. the dynamic between you two is that you stand at the front, happy, smiling and his perfect love as he stands to your side but also behind you, close enough to hold your hand and, if he wanted to, lean his head on your shoulder. he looks at you with so much love that his face lights up with a warmth that all others are too shocked to comprehend. if anyone dares try to talk badly to you or try to ruin your day somehow and he can see it coming, you bet he’ll be the first person to get in their way, stopping them in their tracks with an icy glare and deep-set frown, silently daring them to their worse and see what happens…

iv. when he found out you spoke fluent french, he was ecstatic to regale you with all the sweet, loving words he could muster in the beautiful language daily. he took full advantage of it, whispering in your ear innocently but with a smirk on his lips and even blurting out a ‘tu es toujours auss belle, mon cœur’ in front of your friends or other groups of people, just to see your flustered expression. he had no fear because nobody else would understand. it was a secret language, a secret way of communication between you two and that made it special for him. It was also a relief to finally be able to express his deep love for you in the open in some way. you never expected him to be so bold as he was usually so reserved and silent in his affections but now you understood why he was brothers with sirius blackv. not that you needed his approval but he adores your quiet money/chic style of fashion, it was a fashion style that perfectly matched his and it was just another way of confirming to his love-deprived, aching heart that you two were meant to be together. yes, it’s a superficial and convoluted reason to pair you two together but the little things were more romantic to him than the bigger gestures or the stereotypical signs for true love — what you two had was special, you were special and that’s all he’ll ever accept because it’s what you deserve. he loves you soooo much…

1K MILESTONE EVENT : CLOSED | NAVI.

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[cherryredstars]

Hey cherry so I saw your 1k prompt and I saw the AU and I wanted to ask if you have an idea on it already or if those are for the people to make an idea.but im going to make my idea/request. You can don’t have to use it if you already have an idea and it was just a slot for it but I hope you enjoy my idea about it! 😌 im sorry if you do have a idea for your au! (famous au)

so what about famous!Miguel x shy!FMreader ?

so like reader is just a normal girl who work overtime for some extra money and who is really shy person but isn’t shy when it come to some random. but if it some person she know like a friend or a crush she completely stutter, stumble, flustered.But who doesn’t know and isn’t into the media life and all (I’m MYSLEF isn’t in the media life so much, so I don’t know many thing 😭)so like when one day reader was coming home late from work because of some customer having some issues.and Miguel was just walking around (in his disguise of course) and saw reader was running away somewhere.(well she wasn’t she was just afraid about being kidnapped) and she was running completely forgot that she drop her journal that(let say she keep a notebook/diary about her life and her delu 🤭) and she drop it, which Miguel was there and saw it and saw her running but Miguel got the diary and was yelling at her that she drop something.in which, reader just got more scared and started to run more faster because of fear.and which Miguel started running towards her trying to give her notebook, in which, reader was screaming about her being kidnapped and was calling him a kidnapper and werido and telling Miguel to leave her alone. In which, Miguel was running out of breath (trying to catch up) continue to yell at her for thinking about that, while running towards.(in which Miguel would definitely say this because he be so shocked because he usually able run faster then his fans which are hella fast…) “but this girl is a whole new speed”… as Miguel was panted he was able to catch a glimpse of her when the light bulb hit her body and face while she was continuing running.

few day after that incident (I suck 😭 at time skip) Miguel couldn’t get that stupid incident about that weird girl and her saying about him being a “kidnapper and a weirdo” which those words were repeated in his head and which he was just sighing and pissed off, and to the thought of one of his fans think about that and saying thing like “who does that women creo que ella es!… IM NOT NO kidnapper!” (Trans: ‘think she is’) as Layla will be right there listening to his problems like as if she is a therapist and not his personal informers (you can choose about what Miguel would be if he was a famous person🫣 I want to be surprised but kinda he like he will be a actor or model 🤭) as he continue to runt about the incident and which is Layla is having a ‘i don’t really know what is happening or why Miguel would care face or idc/idk kinda of face’ which Miguel just grunted as himself for acting like Layla was in this situation. Which layla would be putting a hands on his shoulder and patting it as she say towards Miguel “maybe your just into her*chuckle as she look at Miguel face changed from pissed and annoyed, into a shocked and angry/concerned face* what!! ISNT my fault that you keep talking about this girl you met while we’re looking for you?!” as she shrugged as she walked away from his office. As Miguel was about to say to Layla but Layla interrupted “hey I know your going to called me insane but that is called love Miguel so don’t be a grumpy person…. Also you got meeting with ### and five more after that so get ready for it and ….. our least favorite thing we both hate celebrity meetings or fundraisers meetings and fans meeting”(ok I think Miguel would be a actor or a model icon idk 🤷‍♀️). in which Miguel throw his head back and pinch his nose as he grunted of just HOW long it take just for the event but today he just sigh as he saw Layla left his office, As he grab reader notebook as he open the pages as he read the note as it tell where she work, lived and how much money she saving and how a mess the place is. and there is where Miguel mission to give the girl there notebook back … but not today.

meanwhile, reader in her apartment looking like a maniac trying to finds her notebook which has everything she loves and important, what to do if she forgot. “GOSH WHERE IS MY notebook” as she sigh as she got ready.fast. As she ran down the stairs as she didn’t have time to get on the elevator as she ran towards her works.finally. She made it and she was a panted mess, sweating pool of mess, and running out of air as she just made it just in time. As she just put on her apron (coffee worker) as she stared to make orders.while working with her on her best friend Peter b Parker and Jessica.

peter B Parker- “oh isnt the our sweet heart late” Jessica- “not late peter and stop teasing her about that she made just in time”

which reader she just flustered at Peter words and pouted at being almost late as reader nudged her arm towards to Peter and said “sh-s-..shut up! I-I was looking for m-my notebook” in which peter was chuckle about how cute she look but not as cute to like his MJ. *time skip* because I’m losing my motivation on this request and I’m losing on how to explain 🫠🤡

Miguel ( in his disguise which Layla made it look so believable) and reader met again and Miguel didn’t know that reader was shy or just really nervous when come to dude who look attractive (I mean who wouldn’t 🥱LIKE HELLO? I would 100%) and Miguel thought that she knew he identity and was one of his fans girl. In which reader apologizes for staring at him and wasn’t replying and for the stutter . Reader-“I’m s-s sss sorry! tha-nk you S-so much! Sir !! how can I reply you” which Miguel thought it was cute so a girl who called him a kidnapper and a weirdo is this polite and stutter a lot.

nsfw? (You don’t have to put this idea in if you don’t want): so imagine a scenario(there dating and it was late in the night) with Miguel is sitting on the couch and reader decided to sit in his lap as there watch a horror movie as it was Miguel day off. And which reader kept moving in his lap every time something make a sound which Miguel was chuckle at her cuteness but she kept moving around his crotch around which was making his d$&k hard. Well because she was just wearing shorts and just his long sleeve sweater while on his lap and miguel can feel her Clothed pu$&y, and Miguel kept pushing her off that area but reader kept moving around there which reader didn’t know. Which Miguel had putting his hands on reader waist as reader turn to face him with a confused/cute face at Miguel…and which miguel wanted to fu&k her there. Well of course he did!🤭

HEY again cherry you don’t have to do this request/ idea for famous au again I don’t want you to feel pressured by this long request (again😭 I suck at revising) ALSO CONGRATS ON HITTING 1k FOLLOWERS YOU DESERVE IT ANYWAY 🫶🗣️

Fluff/smut? Grumpy cat personality x sweet innocent bunny personality basically😮‍💨 kink idk dom, teasing, (reader is not a virgin but haven’t been touched at all since idk) you can make her a virgin though 🤭

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Ceo Steve Rogers Masterlist

An Unexpected Engagement (ao3) - thedrih steve/natasha M, 208k

Summary: Natasha Romanoff has a huge crush on CEO Steve and decides that the company's Christmas party is the perfect opportunity to win him over but she ends up exaggerating and after several disastrous events she wakes up in Steve's bed without remembering how she got there. And the most surprising thing is that he makes her an unusual proposal: that she pretend to be her fiancée!

Steve Rogers is a workaholic CEO who, in order to escape the family's insistence that he have a serious relationship, invents a fake bride. And when the family shows up by surprise and catches him with the employee he brought home drunk and passed out last night, he decides to make her a proposal: that Natasha pretend to be his fake bride.

What Steve doesn't realize is that Natasha has much more elaborate plans for him, making him a very malicious counterproposal!

Call me maybe (but only during business hours) (ao3) - MaddieWritesStucky (Madeleine_Ward) steve/bucky E, 3k

Summary: Bucky's brain and his dick catch on at the same time in a borderline painful rush of blood. He hears Steve pull back from the phone to address his clients, placating them with an apology and the assurance that this won’t take long, and Jesus Christ...Steve is actually doing this.

Steve is actually going to let this happen, going to let Bucky have one-sided phone sex with him while he sits there in some boardroom, with actual clients sitting right in front of him.

What the fuck.

Can’t Stop Thinking About You (ao3) - Swietek93 steve/natasha E, 10k

Summary: “Hey, it’s not my fault Mister Gorgeous asked for you.”

“He what?”

(Jewelry shop AU in which Natasha has the hots for Steve and Steve can’t figure out how to talk to her so he ends up buying a ton of jewelry.)

Dreams Do Come True (ao3) - captasha007 steve/natasha M, 114k

Summary: “Come in!”

Her heart jumped hearing his voice, making her more nervous, so she slowly opens the door and enters the office.

And God almighty, can she just die?

Because there, standing behind a desk, was Steve Rogers aka the asshole who spilled coffee on her blouse earlier. The guy who she yelled and cussed out.

Yep, kill her right now.

feeling the tension, feeling the stress (ao3) - oceanicspirit steve/natasha E, 8k

Summary: this game between the two could go so far, that one of them has to break

Home Sweet Home (ao3) - Auggusst steve/tony, carol/rhodey T, 4k

Summary: CEO Steve Rogers is plenty eager to get back to his wonderful husband and their kids after a week long business trip. He loves taking care of Tony's company, but much prefers taking care of his family instead.

i am not impressed [by your six figure cheque] (ao3) - circaclementine steve/bucky E, 28k

Summary: Steve Rogers, CEO of Stark Industries, dominates in the boardroom. He’s every bit as intimidating and impressive as the whispers lead people to believe. At the end of the day, when he leaves the building and heads home, he shrugs off that persona along with his immaculate three-piece suit.

In the small apartment he shares with his boyfriend Bucky, he’s anything but in charge.

Late Night Endeavors (ao3) - spazzgirl steve/natasha E, 3k

Summary: Steve didn’t know how things ended up this way

Love Alight Like Electric Touch (ao3) - dioncchusmic steve/natasha, steve/wanda G, 71k

Summary: Liberal lawyer Natasha Romanoff is doing everything that she can to prevent the community ballet center from it's destruction, wherein the said ballet center is bought by SHIELD Industries, aka Steve Rogers' company.

They come into an agreement that he won't destroy the community ballet center as long as she works for him as his Chief Counsel, what happens when Natasha agrees and finds out more than what she's bargained for?

mi casa es su casa (ao3) - orphan_account steve/tony E, 1k

Summary: “I dunno, I just—” Tony wrung his hands and dropped his head as tears began to well up, overwhelmed. “I don’t—”

“Oh, baby boy,” Steve said. “Why didn’tcha come ‘ta me earlier?”

Tony whimpered, frustrated.

Steve sighed and began to unbuckle his pants. "Don't ya worry now," he promised, rucking up Tony's dress. "I give it ta you, promise."

Take me private (ao3) - Silver_StCloud steve/bucky, peggy/steve M, 37k

Summary: How to get yourself into a pickle (if you're Steve Rogers) in 6 easy steps:

Step 1: suspect your wife of cheating on you

Step 2: Snoop on your wife's laptop and discover her secret kink for m/m porn

Step 3: discover her Only Fans account and, in turn, discover a very cute adult entertainer who goes by the name 'Bucky'

Step 4: create your own Only Fans account to get even with your wife. Request nude photos from Bucky

Step 5: start video chatting with Bucky on the regular, then agree to meet in person

Step 6: fall in love with Bucky and start an affair

(Congratulations, Steve Rogers, you are now in a pickle.)

The Benefits of A Sugar Baby (ao3) - this_wayward_life steve/bucky E, 2k

Summary: Steve's had a long day at work. Bucky knows just how to make him feel better.

Such a good cockwarmer (ao3) - jensencanfricklemyfrackle steve/bucky M, 1k

Summary: Steve was getting very tense about this meeting, so Bucky volunteered to become a bit of 'stress relief' - by being Steve's cockwarmer

Won’t You Come Around and Waste My Time (ao3) - stucktogether steve/bucky E, 65k

Summary: So, a blonde and a brunette walk into a bar…

“Steve, I’ve had a great time talking with you. But I don’t really know why I even came here and… I don’t want to waste more of your time. I’m sorry.”

“You can waste my time,” Steve’s eyes soften. “As much as you want. I don’t really do this much these days but I just… You’re so pretty, Buck. And you’re sweet and I really wanna know how that whiskey tastes on your lips.”

Okay, so maybe Bucky can do one more one-night stand.

You Know I Live for the Hustle (ao3) - Bittersweet_in_Boston steve/bucky E, 3k

Summary: He’s coming back down the aisle a few minutes later, calling over his shoulder to Nat, when he turns his head just in time to avoid bumping into 3C, who’s standing there, looking at Bucky intensely but maybe also a little uncertainly.

Bucky stops and looks up into 3C’s face. He has to physically restrain himself from swallowing hard, because 3C is a Specimen of the Highest Order. Tall, a few inches taller than Bucky’s six feet, dressed in head-to-toe Tom Ford business casual with dark blond hair sweeping across his forehead and curling at his very expensive shirt collar, piercing blue eyes, full lips, and a neatly trimmed, well-cared-for beard.

Further investigation reveals glints of silver in both hair and beard, and now Bucky really needs to go lie down. Instead, he raises his eyebrows as if to say, Well?

Your Head Is Bent Back, And Your Back Is Arched, My Hand Is Under There Holding You Up (ao3) - goldlining steve/bucky N/R, 2k

Summary: CEO Steve and husband Bucky have wild sex in Steve's office basically.

#themculibrary #mcu #marvel #steve rogers #ceo!steve #ceo!steve masterlist #masterlists

[last-c2usade]

PROFILE (viewable only ooc)

Name: M█████ A█████

Alias(es)/Title: S. Adamantine.

Species: Openseadweller Alien.

Age: old!!! 327? (not that old for a seadweller honestly since they live around 1K years but yeah)

Sign: Aquarius (tho his human star sign would probably be... maybe Sagittarius?)

Blood Color and Caste: Bright Red (near pink), royal member of the Underwater Court.

Gender: Male (he/him)

Sexuality: Bi, aromantic.

Occupation(s): ex-conqueror, author, numbers cruncher, ship captain

>Physical

cw self-harm ment

Big round blubbery guy! Like a beluga or an orca. Round flattish face, big nose, chubby cheeks, big square chin. Thick horns that flow back over his head and end in harpoon-like hooks. Webbed hands, big thick tail with dorsal fins. Thin colorful purple fins over his long, sharp ears, near his horns, down his tail. Thicker, stouter fins down his back, on the back of his arms, down his tail, at the end of the tail. Has a big scar over his nose. Darker forehead, white around the eyes. Dark tips (hands, end of tail, horn tips, nose). Thick paint around his eyes like this (thick around the eyes like eyeliner, with wings at the tips). Claws that are usually painted black. Self-harm scars on the insides of his wrists and on his thighs. Thick heavy tattoos on both of his arms depicting various important events in his life. Think biker tattoo sleeves. Big tattoo on his back of half-folded bat wings. Big tummy! Fat! Blubbery. Stretch marks as well. No stripes! Just darker back and lighter tummy. Spattering of beauty marks / freckles all over.

Most of these won't come up except for the stuff that you see on the outside. His wrists and self-harm scars are always covered and he tries to cover his tattoos when he's in professional court settings.

When in uniform, Adamantine wears a full-body wetsuit under sleek-black armor (not full body, just a chest-plate, kneepads and gauntlets) made by Armourer, marked with Ada's caste symbol and the symbol of the empire, as well as his name. Wears a bright purple sash that crosses horizontally across his front, tied at his waist. He wears heavy, military boots that match his armor.

When out of uniform, he wears black tight leather or denim pants, a black or brown button up shirt open at the top or, when at much more casual, a band t-shirt under a brown leather vest or just a band tank top. He wears brown leather cowboy boots and brown leather arm bracelets that are thick enough to cover his wrists, or a watch. He dresses like a biker, and he LOVES brown leather.

Pets: None!

Religion: Part of a clown church cult i don't have a name for yet which worships pain and suffering as a source of power (thus the self-harm scars).

MBTI: idk yet!

Likes: reading, writing prose and poetry, fixing/doing mechanics on his bike and various other machines, swimming (he swims really fast!), old man things like pool and billiards, drinking various exotic alcohols (he might have himself an addiction), coffee and tea, tobacco and smoking, horse riding when he can, MATHS and NUMBER CRUNCHING, killing, pain, conquering by force, spa day, Armourer, Bentiv

Dislikes: court drama (and most of the royal court with it), being left out of the group, not being respected, being hot all the damn time my god is he sweaty sometimes, having to use his legs for an extended period of time (he'd rather swim. or drive), being rushed, soda and cheap or fast food, having to micromanage people, people who question him, and people who dig into his past

Positive traits: smart, talkative, willing to talk to you about things if they interest him, patient as hell, creative, kinky, and he's learning to be relatively friendly and approachable!

Negative traits: judgey, automatically thinks he's better than you (he's working on it), bitey, will question authority if he thinks it's stupid, pushy, his way or the highway stubborn sometimes, clingy, automatically assumes the worst, shy

Misc brain stuff: hyperempathy, has a hard time saying no, bpd girlies be like, ptsd, suicidal. trying. really. hard. to be nice. to you. : }. can get panic and anxiety attacks if pushed too much. uncontrollable anger that'll make him say shit he regrets if you press the wrong buttons.

Disabilities: none! other than the brain shit. which there is. a lot of.

Random stuff i find fun: he's a cusp-blood, half clown half violet. has weak psionics for making you feel what hes feeling. activates whenever he feels a super strong emotion. is part of a clown church cult as a result. does this to say fuck the court. hates the court passionately. your character Would Know (if they remember) that he's been kicked out of the royal court for some big disaster. they would not necessarily know unless they were there that day that he was kicked out for trying to colonize a planet, being told he can't because it was A. unnecessary B. took too much resources C. doubted he could do it, did it anyways and not only conquered the unconquerable but got more than 3/4s of the army he took to wipe it out killed. (and that he managed to do it because he yelled so hard at the empress and demanded his place with such amount of force she had to reward him for it.) Also! his blog name is a reference to "Foundations of Decay" by MCR lyrics, and his title is a reference to a quote from Crime and Punishment by Fyodor Dostoevsky. Which I haven't read so I'm a poser and I can't vouch for it, but some vibes tell me Ada would LOVE the big sweeping suffering of the Russian classics.

Relationship Status: Somewhat Dating Armourer. They're close friends (not as close as Armourer is to Bentiv tho). Has a best friend I know nothing about. Good friends with Bentiv! OPEN to advances, but he's very very picky. You can try. He will be Super Judgey and/or get super attached instantly (which. if he does. he'll then proceed to entirely rely on you for his wellbeing. he's. working on it. maybe.).

#profile. #((ooc

[lnlywar-god]

HELLOOOOOO im here!!!! for your event, could i request a hot toasted white chocolate mocha w childe? u pick the size; whatever you feel like writing 🥺🥺

JUJU HELLO, IM HAVING A BLAST WRITING CHILDE TYSM!! hope you enjoy and belated happy christmas and happy new year :D

ONE HOT GRANDE TOASTED WHITE CHOCOLATE MOCHA (CHILDE) for seakicker !

wc: 1k

For someone who’s eyes don’t shine like the sun and are cold and empty like the dark, Childe is surprisingly the first to help you warm up to your new lifestyle in Teyvat. Kind of how like tea with jam drives away toska, Childe thinks with a grin.

As of late, you’d been secluding yourself, only few people at a time could see you and you never stood infront of crowds, he’d noticed.

Of course, everyone respected that. Who could defy you here in Teyvat anyways?

As much as everyone respected what you did, Childe couldn’t help but feel this isn’t something you’d just allow to happen. He especially expected more from the archons. Shouldn’t they be going around, showing you the hospitality and the culture they’ve built in order to please you?

He tsk-es at the thought and turns on his heel to find you, as he’s always done.

It’s no surprise when he finds you in your teapot, tablet and laptop open in the middle of candles. There’s even ornamental flowers strewn around it. You stand back, nodding at your work in approval as Childe catches your attention with a tap to the shoulder.

He wonders what it is you have yourself so occupied in, and as you reply (rather hesitantly), saying it’s a shrine, he gives you a confused look.

He’d question it, but certainly, you haven’t been in Teyvat for a long time, perhaps this is just something you picked up in your world, so what’s there to question? He concludes with a look of finality at the shrine you’ve made.

“That’s a very nice shrine you have there.” He pulls it off, thankfully, as he watches your face erupt into an expression of joy.

That simple compliment seemed to have done the trick as more often than not, Childe is summoned to your teapot, to his joy and amusement.

He learns about you through theantics you’ve asked him to watch you do and he begins to understand why you prefer to be so secluded away from large crowds. Suddenly, he finds a thrill in being able to help you get to feel comfortable in what you do now.

Even when it tends to leave him confused, such as how you react when he says a certain phrase or how you say slangs that would be normal for everyone in the modern world, but not in Teyvat.

“BRUH, THE HELL THEY THINK THEY’RE DOING?!” You exclaim and Childe sweatdrops, controller still grasped in his hands and in the exact same position they were in since you gave it to him.

Times like this where you invite Childe, he doesn’t feel the least bit ashamed to be doing such things people in Teyvat are practically alien to. Which is the exact opposite of how you feel right now, moving on with your day as you did in the modern world.

Despite how enigmatic it was to watch you tinker away at your devices and have some habits people considered normal back in your world, he did enjoy partaking in these new experiences, even if it wasn’t as thrilling as battle on the field with powerful and strong people.

At first it’d only been to cheer you up, make your face practically shine with happiness, but as you would probably say, “nah, it’s not just that anymore bro”. This little pastime he’d taken on out of his dedication to you as an inhabitant of Teyvat had become something he’d grown well attached to, he realizes.

Even as you’d grown out of secluding yourself, Childe’s constantly making plans with you to join in your hobbies and learn more about what you called “internet culture”.

He was worried there for a second though.

The few times you’d turned down his offers at first leaving him looking like a kicked puppy, he was worried that you didn’t want to do all those anymore. What’s with the change of heart?

He tries to push back the feeling of hurt. Finding out that the person who introduced you to something you get thrill out of, no longer feels the same thrill as you do, is often disappointing and saddening.

Who else could he do all those fun games with now?

He’s almost about to cancel everything he had planned out until he finds you in the same spot you always hid in your teapot, playing games like you’d done with him, alone. Oh boy, he reality was mistaken to think such a thing.

He’s about to walk into the room when he sees a glint in your eyes different from what he’d see when you two are together. It’s fond, it’s soft, and it’s somehow longing. It’s the look Teucer tells him he had when he visited during work.

A homesick look.

He staggers, luckily not bumping into anything, and thinks that he’s mistaken again. He’s mistaken that all his attempts to bring you comfort here might’ve failed, that it was all for naught.

Or perhaps he hadn’t just done enough, yes, that’s it!

Childe nearly dashes down the corridor again but not before hearing the melodic laugh from the room he’d just left you in. it stops him dead in his tracks, and he walks silently towards the open door to take a peek.

That look in your eyes was still there, that’s for sure. But you were grinning, you weren’t sad, you weren’t disappointed or anything. You were actually being happy, and it wasn’t because someone did something for you.

He decides to leave you be, and the next day he finds an invitation from you to hang out.

Say less! The walk to your teapot felt much closer than it actually is, and it barely felt like he walked and he merely just teleported over there (he ran).

Anytime, any day that you feel insecure, fear not! Childe’s here to save the day, cheer you up, and show you that whatever you’re doing, he’ll do it with you, every step of the way!

#childe #childe x reader #childe x you #genshin x reader #genshin x you #sagau #self aware genshin #pushed through thru a slight burnout #i'll do better #genshin cult au #ʬ 📻 : text.oneshot #ʬ 📻 : events.fairy lights on winter nights #ʬ 📻 : hit my line.seakicker

[jeongvision]

AAAAAAAHHHHHHH HAPPY 1K FOLLOWERS EMILY! my smol bean, my favourite virgo, my es to my paña, may i request a museum!au with jaehyun and "it was a honest mistake" LOVE YOU TO THE MOON AND BACK UWUWUWUWUWUWUWUWUWU

pairing. frat boy! jeong jaehyun ✗ fem! reader

genre. fluff, humor, enemies to lovers au, college au, museum au, non idol au

warnings. cursing, maybe some bickering, mentions of violence, all the good stuff we see in e2l! au’s ohoho (also not proofread bc i’m knocked up on meds rn but wbk)

author’s note. THE ES TO MY PAÑA I CAN’T WITH YOU ASJFKGJA BUT I LOVE YOU BBY!! this request has been inspired from a post i saw in a fb group hehe hope you like it bc it’s a DREAM to have

School trips are always a hit or miss: you either find it the best thing to happen in your school year or find it the most boring trip you’ve ever been. For your art history class, the professor made it an effort to allow all the students enrolled in the course to visit a nearby museum for an graded assignment.

Requirements to get full marks on this said assignment are as follows:

You must attend to the museum with your assigned partner at the same time to receive credit. Dates on your admission ticket with be used as proof.

You must act at least TWO scenes from any artwork mediums (canvas, sculpture, video, etc.) and take picture for submission as proof that you have done so.

Just adding in a partner was just a sprinkle on top of your dessert, but it can’t be that bad, right? Wrong, because your partner is none other than Jung Jaehyun, the annoying frat kid that always arrives ten minutes later into lecture with either a hoodie draped over his head or a black baseball cap, sometimes without any books or a backpack in possession.

It’s wonder how the professor manages to tolerate him and his unruly behavior, because you certainly can’t stand the fact you’re standing within a few feet away from him for this stupid assignment.

If there weren’t any bystanders nearby and cameras pointing at you from all angles in the museum, you would’ve sucker punched him in his throat the moment you saw him walk through the entrance with his black shirt and tan cargo pants with his hair tucked in his black baseball cap. But you’re a good person and you would like to pass the class very much, so you hold yourself back from doing so.

You’ll think about it later when you’re outside of the museum premises, you know?

It’s been over an hour since you have arrived at the museum, and you can feel your patience running thin. As you two continue to circulate inside the museum, all you can hear from Jaehyun’s mouth are groans and sighs. It ticked you off to know that yes, it’s a pain of an ass to go out of your way for an assignment, but he is not willing to participate in the matter any time soon.

You abruptly stop in your tracks and turn to face him, stopping Jaehyun in his tracks too. You pointed a finger against his chest.

“Okay, look here, asshole,” you spat. “I’m so fucking sick of you not caring about anything in this world just because you think that you’re some hot shot that can get away with anything with your attractive looks.” Your patience has long been thinned out for this man, and you couldn’t stop your words from holding back, each words vehemently attacking the person before you. “I want to get this assignment done with just as much as you do, so can you for once use that fucking single brain cell of yours and just cooperate with me for once, or so god help me, the security is gonna be called on us after I push you over to that replica statue of David we passed earlier.”

You wasted no time in hearing his refutes or seeing his reaction and turned around in search for the nearest artwork that you could use for your assignment. Behind you, Jaehyun trails behind in silence, but instead of the bored expression he always spotted, there was an amused smirk on his face. Never once has he seen you so riled up before, so he was curious to see more sides of you than he’d see in his class when he wasn’t paying attention.

You turned around the corner and found a replica painting by Pierre-Auguste Renoir, an oil on canvas called Dance in the Country. You rolled your eyes. At this point, you could care less if the two re-enactments you had to do depicted any sorts of intimate relationship, you just wanted to go home and sleep. Grabbing your phone out of your pocket, you opened your camera app. After asking the nearest stranger to take a picture for you, you call out to Jaehyun.

“So are you just going to stand there or what?” you sarcastically remarked. You could see a smirk forming on his lips for whatever reason it may be, but shrugged it off. He maneuvers over to where you stood in front of the grand painting.

“Out of all the paintings, you chose this one?” he asked.

You sighed. “Not now, Jung. Let’s just finish this, please?”

He nods but the smirk on his face never wipes away, ticking you off a little more. Suppressing your annoyance for the latter, you went into position in placing one of your hands on his shoulder while he cautiously wraps one arm around your waist. With both of your free hands, you two interlocked fingers, just a shy away from reproducing the painting.

The only thing that set you two apart is the gap between both of your faces, showing an awkward distance that left everyone at unease.

The stranger that held your phone looks away from the camera app. “I think you two should move in a little closer to each other. It’ll look nice.”

Clearing his throat, he nears closer to your face, closing in on you. You start feeling yourself getting hotter, feverish almost, from the close intimacy you’re experiencing from someone you barely know about.

The stranger counts down.

“One..”

You could smell his minty breath and intoxicating cologne reeling you in, putting you in a daze-like trance as you look into his eyes.

“Two..”

No longer does he have his infamous smirk on his face, but is instead replaced with one of his sweet smiles you rarely see in the halls, one that you only see whenever he is with his group of friends.

“Three!”

A different stranger walks behind Jaehyun, bumping their shoulders into Jaehyun’s figure that sends him stumbling over you. It all happened in a blur, from the sound of the click of your camera to the ‘woah’ of Jaehyun’s lips to the sudden contact of his lips against your own.

Yes, you have indeed read that correctly — you just fucking kissed Jaehyun, the last person you would last see yourself kissing.

You pushed him off of him, your face flushed with shock and embarrassment. “W-What the hell was that, Jung!?” you stammered.

He held his hands out in front of him. “I swear, y/n, it was a honest mistake!”

You roll your eyes to mask your growing embarrassment. “Yeah, okay then. Accident, my ass.”

The stranger that took your photo walks back to the two of you and smiled, handing back your phone. “Other than that person that walked into your boyfriend just now, the photo came out great!” He examines both of your expressions, Jaehyun’s ears and neck turning red like no tomorrow with you refusing to make eye contact with him, too perplexed of what just occurred now. The stranger raises an eyebrow. “Do... Do you guys want me to take another picture or anything?”

Both you and Jaehyun are quick to answer.

“No, we’re good!”

jeongvision’s milestone event!

#jaehyun #nct jaehyun #jaehyun scenarios #jaehyun imagines #jaehyun fluff #nct #nct 127 #nct imagines #nct scenarios #nct 127 imagines #nct 127 scenarios #jaehyun smut #jaehyun x reader #jaehyun x oc #jung jaehyun #jeong jaehyun

[ickymichi]

heyy lovey this is for your matchup event!! (congrats on 1k again you deserve it <33)

so i am 5’5 with short hair and brown eyes. i like drawing, writing, cooking and volleyball. i love movies, rainy days, long car rides and sweets(specifically cinnamon buns and cookies). i don’t like spiders, clowns, vegetables and the ocean

1 thing i like about myself is my nose ig??

emojis: 🍡🧸💌🧃

and any character from jujutsu kaisen, aot and chainsaw man is fine!!

note: hi my love tysm!! ily<33 i hope this was okay, you sound so seggsy and interesting but we knew😼

mills matches you with: aki hayakawa!!

other luvers: eren yeager, fushiguro megumi

🍡🧸💌🧃: going to a fair for a date and off the bat straight away Aki offers to buy you a small bag of sweets from the little sweet stall he saw when you came in! of course, he had to prove he was worthy but winning you a teddy from those games, and after emptying his wallet(and a small bit of yours) he finally got it! there was also a stall you found where you could write a letter to your partner and put whatever you like into it and it would get posted to them so of course you had to drag him to that. when the day came to a close he went to buy you both some drinks but came to the realisation he spent all his money so you shared a little juice box while watching the fireworks <3

small facts <3:

he’s obsessed with watching you draw, like he could sit and watch you for hours on end.

he also is a fan of cooking so you already that’s something you both love to indulge in together.

the same with movies!! big big fan he is, loves to sit back and spend the night binging them.

rainy days are so much fun when he isn’t working, he gets to lie in with you and do whatever you can find to do around the house while listening to the rain pelt off the window.

when he heard you didn’t like vegetables, he wasn’t to impressed cause he stays saying you need them and shit like that. so he bets wagers or rules like ‘no cuddling, no this no that’ with you to try get them into you.

mf is scared shitless of spiders so sending help your way when one shows up in the bathroom.

beach dates >>>>

#🌟.k1ttykawa’s 1k!! <3 #👫.k1ttykawa’s 1k matchup event! #aki csm #aki hayakawa x reader #aki x reader

[3smo]

#23 for saitama with a fem reader?🫣

• "don't fall asleep on me now." (#23)

warning: dom reader. female reader but i didn't use any pronouns. slight somnophilia. handjob. sleepy saitama. aaaa someone requested him ☺☺.

324 words.

1k event!

waves of pleasure ran throughout saitama's sleepy mind, muffling a groan. normally, he wouldn't been mad that his sleep was interrupted, but at this point, he didn't even care.

sai softly keens, keeping his eyes shut. yes he was tired, but didn't think he could fall back asleep with your ministrations. your warm hand wrapped around his cock, using his pre-cum as lube. it was so gentle and warm.. it nearly lulled him back to sleep.

his body twitches as he lazily fists his blanket, shirt riding up and showing off his stomach. he hears you chuckle near his ear, whimpers coming from of his mouth, and with wet sounds getting faster and faster.

your unoccupied hand slips under his shirt, he shivers when the pads of your fingers make contact with with nipples, quickly going erect under your cold touch. your hand stops.

you pull your face down to his, nose touching his own. he looks at you with heavy lidded eyes, a blush growing on his face. he whines quietly, "your hand.."

you take the hint and resume pumping him. it's quick and shallow pumps, sai raises his hips, thrusting into your closed palm sleepily.

his eyes start to close once again but this time you give a harsh pinch to his nipple, waking him up with a jolt. "don't fall asleep on me now."

he shakes his head, arching his back. "m'not planning too"

he voices out in a breathy tone, knitting his eyebrows together. he sinks his teeth in his bottom lip. he looks so adorable, you smile at him, laughing a little before squeezing his cock tightly. saitama freezes, you turn to look at the mess. beads of his come roll out, sliding down into your hand as you help him ride out his orgasm. his body goes limp and a pleased sigh escapes his lips. you deadpan as you look at him.

he fell asleep.

...

#es's 1k event! #dom reader #dom!reader #sub character #female reader #gender neutral reader #sub one punch man #sub opm #opm smut #one punch man smut #saitama x reader #saitama smut #saitama x reader smut

[genshin-impact-updates]

[OPEN] APRIL Content Creator Program

APRIL Content Creator Program is now OPEN!

Travelers!

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Paimon looks forward to review your Genshin Impact content during the month of MARCH for this month's application!

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#genshin impact #genshin impact updates #official #genshin impact news #events #man idk how to tag this. it's not gonna be relevant to most of my beloved travelers #most of the content creators are off of tumblr now #except artists and cosplayers ig #...hey do you think this counts as a database?

[sparrowofsong]

The Water Damage After The Storm

What a Nightmare! - Prologue

Summary:  Ethan (Deceit) has been rather reclusive after recent events, the details of which are a mystery to the other sides. Worried for his well-being, Patton attempts to talk to him and find out what’s going on. He does get a few hints, but they’re really really not great.

Characters: Deceit and Patton. All sides are sympathetic for the whole story.

Warnings: Vague-ish flashbacks with mentions of violence, blood, abuse, and general Bad Things of that nature. Refusal to eat (lmk if i should tag as eating disorder, not sure). Let me know if there’s anything else I should add!

Word Count: 1k-ish

Author’s Note: GUYS. I DID IT. I FINALLY STARTED THE AU I’VE BEEN GOING ON ABOUT FOR  T W O  M O N T H S

For those who haven’t been putting up with my sporadic concept art and constant excited rambling – What a Nightmare! is an AU where Dealing With Intrusive Thoughts never happened. Deceit and Remus came up with a different plan that,,,, worked! Let’s see how this goes!

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Ethan kept his eyes down as he begrudgingly followed Patton into his room, taking a seat at his table. He stared at the small plate of cookies in the center, able to watch Patton sit across from him in his peripheral vision, but refusing to look directly at him.  

Why couldn’t they just leave him be? He’d been just fine with spending the last week alone, savoring the silence he’d gone so long without. If he had it his way, he’d still be doing exactly that. It was better than having to face them. 

“Would you like one, kiddo?” Patton sounded tentatively hopeful. “I made them just for you.“ 

He gritted his teeth and forced himself to glance up at him for a second, hoping he could manage to scan his face for any signs of underhanded trickery without- 

please no fake evil not real not real beat stab push bruise blood break pain lies lies lies anger fear danger please dont hurt huRT HURT HURT 

-regretting it. 

Ethan squeezed his eyes shut, his heart racing as he tried to maintain his composure. He couldn’t stomach a cookie if he tried.

Eventually, he found it in him to respond.

“I’ll pass.“ 

There was a pause. Silence was more unnerving when he wasn’t alone. 

“You… you haven’t eaten in months, kiddo. Not even after you woke up. You didn’t touch anything we sent to your room this whole week.“  

Or rather, the spare room they’d created. Everyone had agreed to leave Ethan’s room be after they found him, and he didn’t exactly protest after coming to. 

“I understand that you don’t want to talk to us, or see us, and that’s okay. I’m sure you have a good reason.” He took a deep breath to steady his voice. “But I can’t just let you starve to death in there. You’ve gotta regain energy somehow.“ 

“Is that so?” Ethan scoffed, back to staring at the table. “Pray tell, Patton, when did you suddenly start caring?“ 

Taken aback by how easily his resentful words slipped out, there was a moment’s pause before his eyes widened in alarm. 

dont you fucking dare please youve done enough sorry sorry pain pain blood too much let me go please no no no sorry sorry ill be better ill be better please no please please nO HURT HURT HURT HURT 

He immediately snapped his head towards Patton, watching with learned vigilance for annoyance, anger, malice, spite – any potential sign of dangerous intentions.

Decidedly ignoring the sting of regret, Patton sat perfectly still as Ethan observed him. He didn’t dare risk heightening his fear, though he had no clue where it came from. That was why they were there, after all. No one knew what had happened, and with each day Ethan refused to see them, refused to eat, refused to do anything but sit alone in the spare room, their concern grew. Together, they came up with a plan that would, hopefully, get him to open up. Even if only a bit. They just needed something to work with so they could figure out what to do.

So, they brought him to Patton’s room and let the two chat for a bit. Among other things, his room caused them to think and talk about the past, and they’d hoped it would help Ethan do just that. It almost seemed to be working, too; that was the most in-character he’d sounded since the court hearing! However, as Patton watched his fear steadily increase, he was starting to wonder if this was such a good idea.

After a few tense minutes, Ethan realized that, at least for now, no harm would come to him. It wouldn’t have taken this long before. He didn’t completely let his guard down, of course, but he let himself relax a bit, dropping his gaze and continuing to watch Patton from the corner of his eye.

Just to be safe, Patton waited a few more minutes before he broke the silence, answering the question ever so softly.

“I started caring when you helped me remember that I should.”

no no no no knife dead body blood accident cant move get help my fault my fault weak useless murderer monster punish pain sORRY SORRY PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE NO HURT HURT HURT HURT HU RT

“Oh, by all means, let’s discuss exactly what I did to you that day.” Ethan gritted his teeth, trembling hands clenched into fists as he desperately tried to control his rapid, shallow breaths. “It isn’t like I’ve been forced to dwell on it every single day for… how long did you say it was? Seven months?“ 

Patton winced. This was the most he’d told them about the ordeal, sure, but it was obviously a sore subject. It looked like their plan had a few flaws. "Sorry, kiddo. We don’t have to talk about it. If nothing else, though, I do wanna make sure you know it wasn’t your fault. And I’m not angry, or upset, or anything like that. I know it was an accident.”

Ethan opened his mouth to protest, but stopped dead in his tracks once he fully processed the statement. “…How? How can you possibly be that sure? How much do you even… What do you think you know about any of this?" 

"If I’m being honest, not much. We know next to nothing about what happened after we’d forgotten. There’s a few scraps of information about before that, a few details we’d noticed, but…” Without thinking, he reached for the cookies in the center of the table, unintentionally extending his hand towards– 

danger danger grab shove beat stab trapped pain lies lies lies break sharp broken broken gold blood hELP PLEASE STOP STOP PLEASE SORRY SORRY SORRY HURT HURT HURT HURT HU RT H U R T

“NO!”

Ethan cried out in alarm, recoiling with enough force to fall out of his chair. Patton jerked his hand back as he rebuked himself for his carelessness, stubbornly gripping his chair to refrain from helping Ethan up. It was now abundantly clear that it would do more harm than good.

His broken facade of composure now thoroughly shattered, Ethan kept his eyes locked on Patton as he picked himself up and backed away. Every step of his retreat was agonizingly slow; despite knowing he could actually escape this time, he still refused to risk further aggravating the perceived threat.

Patton, however, was not aggravated in the slightest. He was horrified.

"I don’t think we’ve got the whole picture at all." 

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[clanoffelidae]

The Liolocke

Summary:

This Lioden Nuzlocke, otherwise referred to as a 'Liolocke', is a challenge game with self-imposed rules in order to make completing the challenge a bit more interesting. The Liolocke has a set of lore to go with it that evolves as the game progresses, basing the events of the lore around the events that occur throughout the challenge, and tying them in to the overarching plot the lions are experiencing.

Goals:

1. Achieve consistent cub breeding that results in 1K+ stats.

Rules:

1. I start the Liolocke with nothing. No currency, no items, no lions. 1a. Any items that I currently have buried may be used on Non-Liolocke lions. 1b. The Non-Liolocke lions which I will start the game with will be non-participatory in pride upkeep. They exist to be pretty. 1c. The exception to the non-participation rule for the Non-Liolocke lions is that my lioness(es) will hunt to provide food for non-participators in the initial stages of the game, as there may not be enough Liolocke lions to sustain both themselves and the Non-Liolocke lions. 1d. Any food gathered by Non-Liolocke lions in the initial stages of the game will be discarded once the Non-Liolocke lions have eaten. My king will not eat from it, nor will any Liolocke lions, nor will it be sold. 1e. Any event currency which I obtained in the past and rolls over into the Liolocke’s duration shall be treated as if it does not exist unless used to purchase an item for a Non-Liolocke lion. 2.I treat my territory as though it is unexpanded and must be ‘manually’ expanded. I begin the Liolocke with 0 submale slots and a territory size of 2. 2a. Because this is not a new account and my territory has already been expanded, in order to ‘expand’ my territory I will randomly gift the currency which would have been used to expand my territory and will then have access to the extra territory which I ‘purchased’. 2b. When I reach the point of ‘fighting’ for additional territory, this will be handled by winning a fight against an NPC lion encounter in Explore. 2c. Territory expansions purchased with GB will also be handled by gifting the currency randomly and then obtaining ‘access’ to the spot. 2d. Once I have ‘purchased’ territory up to my actual territory size, I will then proceed with expansions as per the usual game mechanics. 2e. Submale slots, frozen slots, and cave slots will be handled in the same fashion. Previously obtained slots will be ‘purchased’ by gifting the currency which will then enable me to use the slots. 2f. Once I have ‘purchased’ slots up to my actual slot count, I will then proceed with expansions as per the usual game mechanics. 2g. Any territory, submale slots, frozen slots, or cave slots that are taken up by Non-Liolocke lions will be treated as if they do not exist. 3. I do not purchase anything from other players. This includes raffles, items, and lions. 3a. Gold Beetles are the one exception to this. Without purchasing them off other players the only way to obtain them is with real cash and I am not looking to invest real money into this challenge. 3b. I can purchase whatever I want for use on my Non-Liolocke lions. 4. Upon entering a new zone for the first time, I may attempt to claim the first lioness I encounter. I may not attempt to claim another lioness in the same zone, regardless of outcome. 4a. If a lioness fails a hunt, she dies in the hunt and must leave the pride. 4b. The dead lioness may be killed, chased off, sent to the reserve, or gifted. She may not be sold. 4c. Every 5 levels, the lioness gets a freebie failure, in that she can fail a hunt and not die. 4d. If it is a hunting party that fails, one lioness is chosen at random to have died in the hunt. 5. If my king is defeated in explore, a submale protects him and takes the killing blow, and must thus leave the pride. 5a. The dead submale may be killed, chased off, sent to the reserve, or gifted. He may not be sold. 5b. If my king is defeated and has no available submales, he dies in the encounter, the pride disbands without an heir to take the throne, and the game is over. 6. I cannot spar with other lions. 7. I cannot spar with submales. 8. When a lioness births cubs, a coin is flipped for every cub. If the coin lands on heads, the cub survives. If the coin lands on tails, the cub dies. 8a. The dead cub may be killed, chased off, sent to the reserve, or gifted. They may not be sold. 9. I can train my cubs. 9a. I can train my adolescents as well. 10. I can sell items and living lions. 11. I cannot accept donations or gifts. 11a. If the gift is part of a site event, such as in December, I can accept it. 11b. Any gifts otherwise can only be put towards Non-Liolocke lions. 12. I can participate in site events. 12a. Any event currency remaining from previous years must be treated as if it does not exist. 12b. I can use previous years event currency if I am purchasing something for Non-Liolocke lions. 13. I cannot attempt to impress the Special Lioness. 14. I cannot do Snake Quests. 15. I cannot participate in Beetle Battles. 16. I can do quests for the Gorilla Enclave, but I must have the cubs myself. 16a. I can only accept energy bonuses from the Gorilla Enclave if a quest is completed. 17. I cannot take items from the Giving Tree. 18. I cannot play in the Games section for rewards.

The game has begun as of January 1, 2020.

A sickness is decimating the land, leaving all in its path weakened if they are lucky enough to survive.

Can we find a cure?

#lioden #nuzlocke #liolocke

[dutchsbabygirl]

Little Bell (Part 2)

Summary: When someone in the Van der Linde gang has a secret, it doesn’t stay a secret long. So when someone shows up from Micah’s past, everyone is hesitant and yet excited to learn more.

Warnings: Swearing

Words: 1k+

Pairings: Charles Smith x Reader, Javier Escuella x Reader

Tags: @mysticmeer @layers-bloody-sun @countrykatt @mossimerg @reazlit @deepfried-shortpeople

Somehow, you’ve managed to stick around for a week now. It’s a miracle, truly. Your brother has been dead set on getting you out of the gang, insisting that it’s far too dangerous for someone like you. But then again, there are girls like Tilly walking around, who seems to be the sweetest here. 

You knew that his wish for you to be gone comes from a loving place, he just doesn’t know how to express it properly. There are few things Micah can’t do, and one of them just happens to be emotions

Regardless, you’ve settled in nicely, your tent put up around the outskirts of camp, near Javier’s little fire that he sings in front of. It’s become somewhat of a home for you, despite your short stay.

Every morning starts fairly similar, though you knew instantly that today was going to be fun, considering the singing you hear when you leave your tent.

Javier stands in front of his fire, holding a cup of coffee in his hand. He’s singing in Spanish, which only makes you wish you were bilingual.

“Buenos días!” He says in a light tone. “You sleep well?”

“I did,” you nod in response, a smile creeping onto your lips. “Why are you so happy?”

“What, a man can’t enjoy being a wanted outlaw in a foreign land?” There’s a pause, though it’s quickly filled with his laughter once more. “I’m playing with you, chica. I’ve got nothing to do today and some money to blow. When does that ever happen?”

“Not often, I take it,” you shake your head. Living out in the wilderness without a proper job is hard work, you know that much. So having spare money must be a rare event. “What’re you planning on doing?”

“Well, I was just about to head into town, I think,” he answers. “But now that you’re here, I don’t have the want to find a saloon now.”

You feel your cheeks tint pink, but you shake away the feeling quickly. Javier has always been overly friendly, there’s no reason to get so worked up about it. 

“Can we go on a ride?” You suddenly ask, taking yourself off guard. “It’s just... getting boring here at camp, and I want to go somewhere. If... it’s okay with you.”

“Oh, Little Bell! I was starting to think you didn’t like me anymore, you haven’t asked since you got here! Of course I’ll take you out on a ride. Go on and tell Dutch we’re heading out, alright? So your brother doesn’t go crazy when he comes asking.”

You break into a smile, before nodding and leaving the man to head for Dutch’s tent. It’s right in the center of camp, very hard to miss. Dutch is standing outside, his gramophone playing a familiar opera track. He sees you draw close, and flashes a smile.

“Good morning, Miss Bell,” he says to you. “How are you?”

“I’m doing well, Dutch. And you?”

“Oh, just living.” That seemed to be his response to everything.

“Well, Javier and I are going to take a ride, if that’s alright with you,” you then say. “Just in case Micah comes asking, I didn’t want him to freak out.”

“Go have fun,” the man nods. “You don’t have to ask permission, my dear. I’ll let your brother know, if he asks.”

“Thank you,” you nod before hearing whistling behind you. Turning, Javier has made his way over to his horse, waving for you to hurry up. 

You flash Dutch a parting smile, before making your way over. You watch as Javier pushes stray hairs out of his face, before flashing a signature smile.

“You ready, hermosa?” He extends a hand to you, to which you take with a nod, He helps you up on Boaz, before pulling himself up on in front of you. He waits a moment, letting you get situated and your arms wrapped around him before taking off.

“Where are we going?” You ask him, your arms loose around his torso as you two go at a galloping speed.

“I think that should be a surprise, eh? It’s more fun that way.”

“It isn’t a surprise for you.”

“Oh, I know,” he chuckles a bit. “You’re just here for the ride, alright? Don’t worry your pretty little head about it.”

You smile once more, linking your arms around him firmly and resting your head on his back. Boaz takes off, wind forming around you two, though most of it is blocked by Javier’s body. Trees go flying by you, and you look around to try and find out where you’re going.

You pass Valentine, though as he continues, you know there’s no other towns this way. Odd.

“Stop trying to be smart, (y/n).” Javier chuckles, and you can feel it through his back. “I can practically hear you thinking. Just close your eyes.”

“What? I’m not thinking that much.”

“Oh yes you are. Now close them. Trust me.”

You hesitate, before eventually closing your eyes and tightening your grip again. He doesn’t pester you after that, to which you assume he believes you. The rest of the ride is fairly quiet, and you start to lose track of time.

When Boaz starts to falter, before coming to a stop, is when you sit up. You feel Javier moving in front of you, before he slide off the horse and onto the ground.

“Keep your eyes closed, hermosa,” he tells you, and you feel his hands take a hold of yours. “I’m going to help you down, okay?” You nod, and feel his hands move to your middle and lead you off the saddle onto the ground. 

He keeps his hands on you to let you know he’s there, before he moves to stand next to you. “Alright,” he finally says. “Open your eyes.”

When you do, you have to blink a few times from the light. Once your eyes manage to focus, you see a field covered in dandelions with a stream running through it and mountains off in the distance. It’s truly beautiful.

“This is one of my favorite spots to be,” Javier explains. “I like to come here on my own when things in camp are going badly. I thought you might like it, too.”

At that, you nod instantly. “It’s beautiful, Javier. Really. I didn’t even know this place existed.”

“Not many people take the time to look at the beauty right in front of them.” He looks at you, and you can feel the blush creeping back onto your cheeks. “I’m glad you like it.”

“I’m glad you brought me here,” you respond, reaching up to pet Boaz gently. “And I bet Boaz loves it out here.”

That makes Javier laugh, before shrugging a bit. “Sure, maybe. But I don’t exactly look for his approval in things, Little Bell.”

“Why do you call me that?” You ask and tilt your head to the side. “Instead of just (y/n)?”

“Oh, come now. You’re Micah Bell’s younger sister! It’s a title in and of itself. Es lindo, como tu.”

You pause, the gears turning in your head in attempt to understand what he just said. He can see the confusion in your face, which only makes him laugh. It’s easily the most contagious laugh you’ve ever heard, and you knew you could get stuck listening to it all day.

“I’m going to go pick flowers,” you finally say once your laughter has calmed down. “Camp could use a bit more color, don’t you think?”

“Oh, I’m sure it can,” the man nods, watching as you part from him and the horse, heading out into the field. 

He sees you bending down to pick a few flowers as you go, though knows that you’re making your way to the water, where there’s a cluster of lilies. Javier can’t help but smile as he watches, patting Boaz as he does. The first thing you seem to think about is how the horse feels, and how camp could use some flowers. You were, to him, a little odd, but also completely adorable. He liked having you around.

The peaceful thoughts are quickly cut short, when the sound of a bullet runs through the air. You stand straight, looking directly at Javier, who’s several yards away at the point. A man on a horse rides between the two of you, two others following in suit.

Javier’s stomach drops, and all you can do is stare.

O’Driscolls.  

#Red Dead Redemption #Red Dead #reddeadredemption #red dead redemption 2 #red dead 2 #Javier Escuella #javier escuella x reader #red dead redemption 2 x reader #red dead x reader #red dead redemption x reader #red dead 2 x reader #charles smith x reader #Charles Smith

[hasilthe42th]

Early but LIVE! Final day of collection event. Trying to get into top 1000 on the voltage ranking!

#Hasil #love live #love live school idol festival all stars

[scarlett-gartmann-blog]

Hallo

Hallo, Ich möchte gleich sagen das meine objektive Meinung zu scarlett nichts mir Herr reus zu tun hat und mir die Beziehung egal ist. Eine Freundin hat mir schon im Januar gesagt das sie die neue ist und war damals schon auf ihr Instagram Profil (damals 8k) was mir als erstes auffiel war das sie unter ihren Bildern was fast 1k likes hatte nur 2-8 Kommentare hatte. Das ist merkwürdig denn wenn so viele Liken warum nur so wenige Kommentare (korrigiert mich wenn ich mich irre) nach Bekanntgabe stieg der Hype um sie und privates zu ihrer Vergangenheit (obwohl sie dafür nichts kann) wurden gelöscht. Dann gab sie an das sie sich aus dem Fußball raushalten möchte, was ich als normal sah denn man muss nicht den Mann öffentlich unterstützen es reicht wenn man hinter seinem Rücken steht und ihn hält. Dann aber die Vermarktung durch die Spielerfrauenagentur? Also sieht sie sich doch als wag? Was das Gerücht bestätigt das sie schon vorher Spieler angeschrieben hat. Der Spot für Mediamarkt war nun der erste Sturz. Wie kann man nur so schlecht was aufsagen? Und die Events auf den roten Teppich... scarlett ihre Interviews sind so schlecht und wirken dumm. Durch die pelzgeschichte war dann für mich klar, sie kommt nicht nur dumm rüber sie ist es auch. Ich bin kein hater und auch nicht neidisch aber sie ist stehen geblieben und ich würde auch der Frau keine Plattform geben und Fans? Die hat ihr Freund aber sie nicht. Scarlett würd älter und kann höchstens nur bis 30 Bilder machen aber was kommt dann? Wo sieht sie sich ?

---------------------------------------------------------------------------_Hey :) Das mit dem ich halte mich aus dem fussball raus, paar Wochen später bin ich aber bei einer Spielerfrauenagentur ist das gleiche wie ich liebe Tiere, trage aber einen pelzmantel. Wo sie sich sieht? Sie wird sich schon einen nächsten Mann suchen der Geld hat. Wegen dem anderen Spieler, der soll ihr ja ( wie ich gehört habe) einen Korb gegeben haben. Was ich auch unmöglich finde ist, wenn man wärend den Autofahren snapen muss. (egal wer es ist)