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#THE PROBLEM THERE ISNT THE LONG HAIR. I PROMISE.
humanmorph · 10 months
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i was gonna be like strive is always finding a way to make a returning gg character a little more swagless but actually they already cut his ponytail off for xrd. the cowards
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the-s1lly-corner · 5 months
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Hi admin! May I request Proxies, Ben and Ej with a S/O that has albinism?
Also MERRY CHRISTMAS TO YOU(◍•ᴗ•◍)✧*。
Proxies + Ben + EJ x reader w/ albinism!
did a similar request for a few other characters; of which contained ej and toby so theyre going to be linked to that post in place of their part! obviously as per admins boundaries toby and ben are written as strictly platonic, the other characters can be read however you wish think i might answer this request and maybe another and then go stretch my legs!
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MASKY:
can and will drag you back inside if you decide to go out with zero protection on a particularly sunny/bright/hot day, likely draws the attention of at least one passerby. can you imagine? a jogger or something seeing you stepping out of your home only for a masked man to drag you right back inside, then you re-emerge later with a sun hat and sunglasses. the most strictest(?) with you in regards to self care and making sure you're in the best health, definitely the sternest by far. but he doesnt mean anything malicious by it, promise! hes just very... protective of you and by god if it means going up against you then so be it.. extra quiet when you get migraines but honestly its not much of a difference, he already doesnt make much noise as it and he probably has jumpscared you on accident by unintentionally sneaking up on you... i was going to say he wouldnt offer his jacket but i feel that would contradict the whole "putting your safety first and being protective" thing he has going on... shrugs
HOODIE:
the most chill and accommodating out of them all outside of ej, i think. makes sure you pack your sunhats and stuff if its sunny out, helps you apply sunblock to any harder to reach spots to protect your skin.. also offers to wear his hoodie if you've forgotten something or there isnt any shade available nearby. though this is rare, since its not often that hoodie is just. out and about, unless you guys are in a remote area. offers massages if you feel a little more overworked than usual/have a migraine... might have to work on him having to warn you before just getting into it.. has probably startled you at least once when he just put his hands on your temples and started rubbing circles into them when you so much as slightly expressed some level of discomfort. very blunt and straightforward about it, you know?
BEN:
very likely knows about albinism but i dont think he would know everything about it. all he really knows is the whole "oh you have no/little pigment in your skin/hair/eyes", but anything else? nope, no clue. honestly i can kind of see him being an uninformed jerk in the beginning if you express any problems that you go through (be it medical or societal) but thats more so the dynamic between you two not being.. fully fleshed out/you two not being too close. bens a perpetual teen thats been stuck in a game for who knows how long.. though i do think if given enough time he might try to learn more about albinism, either through you or through his own means.. somehow.. dont look at your search history he totally didnt use your phone. very similar to how i wrote jeff in the linked post, but jeff strictly only learns how to help you cope by paying attention to your routines and mannerisms. he would be die than be caught putting any effort or care into someone else. ben on the other hand isnt as obsessed with his image imo. probably edits your alarms and sets reminders for you to pack your essentials if youre going out
EJ AND TOBY:
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heceb0lus · 3 months
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[srry for bad english is there are any mistakes]
-moles!!
-one eye is monolid while the other is not(just like mine lmao)
-i feel like afab/fem!Kalim would have pretty long hair,esp since middle eastern/south asian girls are known for healthy long hair.Kalim has plenty of money and servants to take care after her hair so long hair isnt really a problem for her
(Opposite to kalim,i feel like ruggie wouldnt have long hair due to lack of hair care product,and shes was/is pretty broke growing up,long hair would just mean more money and she would cut it short,hell maybe even sell some of it)
-i feel like she would prefer school pants to skirts lol
-she probably hides some knives and antidotes to poison is her big ass cardigan
-since she’s canonically hard to scare,i bet she enjoys horror movies just to test if some of them can truly scare her(she ends up traumatizing jamil and others by making them watch her “totally not scary/funny movies haha”
-still doesnt care for skincare routine and just washes her face and thats all like in canon(vil HATES that lol)
-isnt the heir in this scenario tho,but as the eldesy child and daughter,is promised to be married off to a very high and important political figure in the future lol
- still has many kidnapping and assassination/poison attempts cuz shes still the oldest daughter and child!
-overral cutie ilove her sm i hope she explodes
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zorosleftmantit101 · 1 year
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WELCOME
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- Will write smut for all characters over the age of 18 who are NOT of “animal form” of any kind (eg: bepo, bear halsin, chopper) (obviously 😬)
^this includes characters who are “over 18” but look like children”
(I have no examples but this is just an extra)
- Will write for most kinks, including more “riske” ones (Knife play, choking, consensual somnophilia, ect)
But will not write for
. Any form of incest, stepcest or otherwise
. Any form of un consensual sex
. Anything that has to do with piss or shit (no judgement, just not for me)
. Anything to do with age play tho I will write for “age gaps” to a degree
(like older man boss (43) liking younger reader (26), this is strictly an example)
An example of what I wont write is
(Older man, dads friend (37) liking younger reader (19 or under) the gap of “how many years” isnt necessarily the problem but more or less the anything under 24 with anyone over 35 feels like a gross “maturity based“ gap)
^ I explain this quite poorly, dm for any confusion
. Any sort of “pet play”
this does not include BDSM colars or leashes but this does include treating partner as any sort of animal or “pet”
.I do write for “all readers”
But unless requested otherwise most of my smuts will be from a fem bodied reader.
This is simply because I am a female, and tho I can write for male reader inserts (and am more than happy to) I just do a piss poor job at it 😞
.This one is kind of a strange rule I suppose, but I do not write for anal, which Is weird because in no way is it wrong, I just can’t write for it without feeling all tense and uncommy
I’d like to preface this by adding that I have zero issue with it, it is just personal preference.
. I do not have a ‘max’ amount of characters you can request, infact the more the merrier. BUT this rule is mainly for my shitposts. For one-shots I am better at just singular character individul, not that I wont write for
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jabberwockprince · 2 months
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revising sprites and thinking abt how i need to draw 1.5 garments for some spina members--namely venison and chevon, so they can show off even more skin bc they would eat up every fanservice garment theme
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my problem is that this absolute motherfucker has so much hair and they don't like tight hairstyles like. tight ponytails or tight braids. so its like COOL WHAT THE FUCK CAN I DO FOR OYU THEN...... and cutting it isnt an option bc squalo superbia taught me the gayest thing one person can do is refuse to cut their hair bc of some gay ass promise so every long haired OC i have has to follow that rule forever
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sainz-leclerc · 2 years
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I would like to request a Oneshot with Charles when you're Jules Bianchi's daughter but you where only 2 weeks old when he crashed as Camille couldn't take care of you alone the Leclerc's decided of you the whole family loves you unconditionally especially Charles when you say his name as you're first word he promised you that he will do everything that you're safe and happy.With every centimeter you grow Charles love for you grows double so much you're his everything he couldn't think living without you. When you and Charlotte met she couldnt help but fall in love with you with the time you three become a little family. One day when you're 16 you come home with honey blonde hair and soft curls Charles which sits on the couch with Charlotte which try's to calm down they're youngest child while they're 3 year old runs around like crazy and refuses to take a nap he almost chocks on his water if he wouldn't know better he would think Camille just came trough this door he's used to you looking like Jules you always did but with the hair he sees how much you actually look like you're Mum he's shocked you could have dyed you're hair as red as his Ferrari and he couldn't have been angry at you which would get Charlotte riled up but this still would have been better then this he never could be angry at you for long you’re just an sweetheart he often asks himself how its possible that you always where an absolute angel while his own kids drive him absolutely crazy as you see the shocked expressions of Charlotte and Charles you decide to go again atleast you take the whining 3 year old with you Charles is still shocked as Charlotte tells him that she knows that he's angry because vou dyed vou're hair without permission of course she doesn’t see the real problem she never knew Camille he can’t help but tell her that he can't help but tell her that his fucking problem isnt that you dyed you're hair without permission but that you look like you're Mum and that everyone which knew you’re parents and especially Jules Parents with which you’re supposed to spend the weekend with will get an heart attack when they see you.Later the day you’re on the couch reading you’re book Charles can’t help but take an picture of you sending it to Lorenzo from which he only gets an „Holy F*ck“ back when you’re in You’re room he can’t help but put up an photo of Camille showing it to Charlotte so that she understands why he reacted this way its the first time she ever saw a picture of you’re mum and her eyes get big like bowling balls.❤️
A little late but In Honor of our Hero !! R.I.P Jules 🕊
Walking through the front door , you run a hand through your freshly done hair.
Quite spontaneously you decided to change your hairdo , seeing as a child you never messed with it in respect for your father.
However , you realized remaining disappointed and insecure about your hair just to please everyone else around you who used you as a Jules reminder wouldn’t make him happy.
Your dad would want you to live life to its fullest and make decisions that make you happy.
Entering the living room you spot the people you’ve been calling family for your entire life.
Charles was on the couch on his phone while Charlotte was playing with baby Jules Jr.
Lifting up his eyes from the phone , Charles goes to greet you , quickly shutting his mouth and looking at you like you grew two heads.
“What do you think ?” you ask , a bit anxious for his reply. The monegasque has always been there for you , treating you as if you were his own. His opinion really mattered for you.
At your question Charlotte lifts her eyes , squealing in excitement “Wow , you look amazing sweets. Blonde hair really suits you”
You smile at her , still waiting for Charles’s response.
He got up from his spot on the couch , his phone long forgotten. Stopping right in front of you , his hand reached to play with one of your curls
“What did you do ?” Charles muttered, more shocked than angry. He loved Camile with his whole heart but in his eyes you would always resemble Jules.
Taking his surprise as anger, you took a step back , a hand anxiously running through your hair. “I needed a change”
“Why ?”
At his question you can feel tears winding up into your eyes , afraid you disappointed him.
“You don’t like it ?”
Charles sighed , running a hand through his own hair “I- uh I don’t know what to say . You look - I- um. I need a moment” and with that he exited the house.
Taking that as your cue , you ran up to your bedroom. Throwing yourself on the bed you broke down in tears.
Minutes later , you heard a knock before a very confused Charlotte stepped inside.
Sitting down on your bed , she gently stroked your hair “Hey , what was that all about ? I know it’s different but isn’t he overreacting a bit ?” She tried laughing to make the situation less tensed.
Without another word , you reached over into your dresser and pulled out a picture from your delivery.
There were Jules and Camile , your dad holding you close while your mum hugged both of you.
That’s when Charlotte understood. She gave you back the picture and hugged you.
Embracing her , you felt loved. She has always been there for you when you need a mother.
Pulling back , Charlotte wiped your tears “Don’t worry bean , he’ll come around. He just needs some time to adjust yeah ?”
With that she kissed your forehead and went to the door. Before exiting she took one more look at you “For what it’s worth , I think you look like the prettiest girl in the world”
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A soft knock was heard at your door. It has been a few hours since the incident and you were getting ready for bed.
“Come in”
Inside came a much more relaxed Charles , his eyes raking over your face freezing you in your spot on the bed.
“Hey bean , can we talk ?”
Nodding , he closed the door gently as to not wake up Jules jr. Charles took a sit on your bed , his eyes staring straight into yours.
“I’m sorry for my reaction y/n. I was just … lost” one of his hands came up to caress your face “You remind me so much of him. It’s like a piece of him lives inside of you”
You smiled , loving the way Charles talked about your dad.
“God y/n , sometimes I’m afraid I’m disappointing him. Like today , I can’t even imagine how you must have felt and again I’m sorry”
“I think you look beautiful sweetheart. You look so much like both of them. Jules would be so proud of you bean”
Bolting out of your seat , you wrapped your hand tightly around him , hugging the man you see as your father close.
Charles embraced you back , placing a soft kiss to your head “I love you sweets”
“I love you too”
You remained like that for some time before pulling back and looking at each other.
Playing with a strand of your hair , Charles smiled “You look amazing. The hair really suits you”
“You don’t think I don’t resemble dad anymore ?”
“Oh no honey , you will always have his smile and his eyes but most importantly” he took another loving glance at you “you will always have his kind heart”
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Good.
this is an early Mother’s day thing. 
I just did this recently and i’ve been wanting to for a long time. I hope you guys would like it! probably would do more in the future.
Characters: gijinka!Baki, gijinka!Mothra, gijinka!Rhagor (mentions of gijinka!Godzilla) warning: Screaming baby, hints of postpartum depression(?) (search it if you want to know the meaning), crying, Godzilla is not a bad dad i promise. this isnt fully proof-read that much btw. 
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Nothing but the crackling sounds of fire are the only ambiance Baki has, Baki stares at the fire as its light and heat dance and burn against the wood She cut so it can keep on burning. Baki traces the gold marking that designed her robotic leg, its eerily similar gold marks shine from the fire's light. Baki's mind kept on repeating the same memory of the event. It won't stop and she wishes It could just go away. She closes her eyes as she breathes out slowly. Her dinner is getting colder by the second
Suddenly a piercing sound overlapped the fire's ambiance. The piercing sound is different, its wails are all too familiar. A baby. Did Mothra die again? She turns her head to the entrance of her cave, Not expecting to see a tired Mothra. Mothra as a whole did not look as elegant as she used to in public. Her hair is not elegantly styled like she used to be. Styled into a rushed but simple hair bun with only a single accessory probably meant to keep the somewhat bun up, Her clothes only consist of her robe and under it, her nightgown, and around her arm is a screaming child, Baki’s grandson. Baki saw Mothra’s face and knew what the problem was.
“Mother..” Mothra said her voice was already evidence of her tiredness. Baki barely heard it over the child’s wailing screams. 
Baki gives a sympathetic look as she extends her arm to her adopted daughter. Mothra sighs as she tiredly walks over to her mother as she bounces her screaming baby trying to calm him the least. Mothra gives an ‘oomph!’ as she sits next to Baki and leans her head on Baki’s shoulder as Baki caresses her shoulder for comfort. 
“Help me..” Mothra pleads, she winces at the baby's sudden loud wails.
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Not a minute goes by as the cave goes silent. Baki cooed at her grandson sleeping in her arms, sucking on his thumb. Mothra looks at the both fascinated by the sudden calmness of her child. Mothra slumps herself to the wall as she gives a loud sigh of relief. 
Baki giggles at that. “He’s got your face, I can tell you that,” Baki said as she then faced Mothra.
 “Mother, Baki, Whatever magic you have. Give it to me now” Mothra said.
Baki chuckles, “I don't have magic unlike you. You know that.”
“No mother. I mean...I mean this magic!” Mothra said as she extended her arms at Baki, 
emphasizing her.
 “I have been trying to make Rhagor stop crying and fall asleep for Five hours and you did those two in only under a second!” 
“Five Hours?, didn’t Godzilla try to help?”
“No. He is currently away to do his duties.” 
Baki's eyes furrow. 
“His Majesty didn’t help you to calm the babe?”
“Mother please is not like that. I told him I could handle it and that he should do his work today. And man do I regret it. He did try to stay though I can tell you that. But we both know that he has work to attend to.” Mothra said as she looked at her baby. 
She smiled at her child. Sleeping peacefully. Mothra used the back of her finger to softly caress her child's cheek causing the babe to flinch. Mothra immediately pulled back but luckily the Baby continued to sleep. 
Baki watches Mothra’s expression quickly to a depressing look. “Somethings in your mind, What are you thinking child?”
Mothra closes her eyes as if trying to keep her expression in check. She opens her eyes once more as she solely focuses on the sleeping baby. Her sleeping baby.
“I’ve tried everything. I fed him, cleaned him, sang to him, and paced around the room until my legs hurt just for him to be calm. But still, he didn't. I tried flying hoping the feeling of flight would calm him but, no he just screamed louder as his little hands held tight to me. I scared him. I frightened my baby” Mothra said as her eyes started to leak tears. 
“A-and when I stopped and tried to calm him to let him know that he shouldn't be scared and t-that I'm here. But he just kept on crying and crying.” Mothra inhales deeply as her emotion overcomes her. “Then I saw your island and knew that I should go and ask for help and...” 
Mothra looked at her mother in tears and snot covered her face. She was never scared to be vulnerable around her mother.
Mothra then remembered the time where She and Godzilla were planning to start a family. And during this, she excitedly told Baki her plans. She remembers Baki giving her an excited look with a hint of sadness in them, She remembers Baki’s hands cupping both of her cheeks as her thumbs caressed her cheek.
You’re going to be a good mother, my Queen.
“Momma..I-I am not a good mother. Mommy all the simple things a mother could do I couldn't even do. I can't even-”
 Mothra didn't get to finish her sentence as Baki embraced her, crushing Mothra’s face into her shoulder, grounding her. Mothra returns the embrace as she holds onto Baki tightly.
Baki pulls away as she places her forehead against Mothra's forehead. 
“You are a good mother Mothra.”
“I am not..”
“Yes, you are.” Baki holds Mothra’s face as she makes Mothra look at her. 
“Look at your child Mothra. He is healthy, he is heavy and he is happy. you feed him, you give him the love that he needs and you care for him. He is a lucky baby.” 
“But I couldn't put him to sleep I-”
“Yes, you couldn’t. You needed my help, and needing my help doesn't make you less of a mother than you are now. You know by asking me for help you knew that could calm him down. You knew what was best. You are a good mother, Mayona.” Baki said as she placed a kiss between Mothra’s brow.
“Never think that because of this moment, you aren't a good mother.”
Mothra was stunned and emotional at her mother's words not noticing that Baki had passed the sleeping child over to her. Rhagor stirred but quickly went back to sleep when he felt it was his mother who was holding him. He grunts contently as his small hand comes to grip tightly on his mother's nightgown not wanting to be separated from her. 
“Even your babe knows it. You are good Mayon-a. You are good.”
Baki said as she embraced Mothra, placing another kiss on her temple as Mothra continued to cry, holding her son tightly as ever.
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misqnon · 2 months
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sanji and pudding are cute together as completely platonic friends.. like he is a good FRIEND for her. i think she just needs someone in her life who isnt going to ridicule her for her eye and . like. fully accepts her. and that is who sanji is.
i wouldn't have an issue if it was just like. a one sided crush either. which it kind of is but i don't trust oda to have those intentions. i know its realistic to have kids crush on older people,, and i think its interesting to portray that as long as the adult isnt being creepy and weird. like u can have an adult that is accepting of the kid who's crushing on them. and the adult is also like "this is never going to happen. u should find someone your own age, that would be healthier". it is inherently pretty uncomfortable to have a kid crush on you i would assume, but they could still have a healthy relationship
i also want all the straw hats there!! i dont think i'll be satisfied if they arent all there..
THATS OK IT WAS STILL INTERESTING!!
this is so funny, i actually watched that video a while ago (passively. as in i was actually trying to sleep and also listen at the same time). but YEAH i think he is so right... the charm .. the something that zoro has. is not there. thank GOD i didnt miss the fuck...
NOT THE MAD WORLD REFERENCE
oh for sure the like 3 layers of translating is probably a big reason for the awkwardness. i (personally) think he has autistic energy outside of that one interview (i think i was kinda unclear which is why i am . bringing it back up) but . ofc. i am not going to diagnose a man I dont know anything about LOL
no shame in this household!!!! there is already plenty to go around
VERY ASEXUAL FRIENDS SEEING UR HORNY POSTING.... SOUNDS LIKE A NIGHTMARE. my very asexual friend does not use social media thank god. i .. i could never let her see me like this ... for her own sake..
u also forgor ur gender for a bit thats so funny..
im very thankful there are at least a FEW nsfw questions about men in the sbs... equality!! but we must strive for equity.. sexualize the men 3x more /hj
i have a friend who knows a bit of japanese but i always feel so bad relying on ppl who know other languages LOL. like.. im sorry ... our friendship means so much more to me than ur job as my translator sometimes... but i think the foreign fans use a translator app, bc im pretty sure oda has said the wording is wonky because of the translator
ive seen a bit of trixie and katya!! im at least familiar with who they are. at my highschool (that i went to for only the last two years i was in school) we had some drag queens come to school for a show.. it was interesting. i had never seen drag in person. and then we also had a drag show with students which wasnt as involved
"for legal reasons (haha get it)" LOL
perfect representation of a sanji courtroom. since u are sanji magistrate ur word is law. literally.
oda can have credit .. as a treat.
it IS compelling tbh but it's. as u kinda said. its mostly just mentioned briefly and then not brought back up. i do NOT want to see it come to fruition.... if they killed each other.... me next
"I WOULD LIKE CROSS GUILD AS A POLY SHIP MORE IF IT DIDNT FEEL MEAN WITH HOW OFTEN THEY BEAT UP ON BUGGY AND ALSO BC I THINK BUGGY BELONGS WITH MR. RED HAIR." YEAH EXACTLY!!!!! i too love a one sided ship. shuggy angst is literally so good.. wait til u catch up theres a . theres a moment. theres a shuggy moment that is SO angsty. they have so many problems they should just kiss and that would solve everything!
"OH NO BRO….HANNYAGELLAN…ITS HAPPENING…"
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i also heard abt the falling down the stairs meaning suicide thing, but i only heard abt it super recently. ur right she wouldnt have done that!! she was finally feeling like. things were looking up . because of zoro!! he helped her feel better!! n then she died. i agree that he probably sees a promise as an ironclad thing. he would literally die for a promise he made. he definitely isnt stupid either, and is generally pretty untrusting of new people
SHARING FANFIC U WROTE???? :D
"Dreams. Ambitions. Drive. Do what that day stole from Kuina. Defeat Dracule Mihawk. Become the world’s greatest swordsman- for both of them." i love this part
"This isn’t a good sign for his current navigational endeavors." HE GOT LOST..... that made me laugh
"Kuina. He doesn’t think of her as often as some might think. He doesn’t dwell on the past, only reflects on it." accurate for zoro!!!!
i feel sad for him :( he sounds a bit. regretful? is that a word.. thnk u for sharing i lov .. i love .. when ppl share their art with me.. thank u..
"but do i ever actually make those things….no. i do not" psh... typical..... /lh
oh boy im so excited to take ibuprofen with u!!!!
"its just. SO COOL!!!! TO SEE PEOPLE ACT WITH SUCH PASSION AND PORTRAY EPIC STORIES..RIGHT IN FRONT OF YOU!! LIVE!!" YOU GET IT!!!! YOU GET IT!!!!! NO ONE EVER GETS IT ... U GET IT!!!
yes u got me i like sanji now 😔😔😔😔😔 congrats on converting me😮‍💨 /lh. ill send u another 4kids sanji video to get back at u for this *shakes my fist in rage*
i love seonghwa!!! (obviously!!! since im ot8 !!!)
THE LAW PUN... I DINDT NOTICE AT FIRST .... im so glad u have the hawaiian shirt comic saved. i have multiple pictures of him saved and i refuse to delete them despite my phone storage being rly low.. and im not doing anything with them. im just attached.
look at how much i talk about him... im normal . its only been a month and a half since i restarted one piece and i hadnt talked abt him at all before that.. im normal.
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ok my law thought s are.. well the most recent thought . was actually. uh.
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yeah this was a normal thought. for sure.
this was the thought that led to that .
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i just think u could have a lotta fun with his powers. outside of making abstract art. i want to know what its like to be law . in body. he is tall. and like. i would be able to teleport himself and other things.. which is a big thing when u can't get enough energy to get out of bed. and i have food allergies so i could eat whatever i want.. and i wouldnt have periods... i would automatically be stronger bc he has muscles. yeah.. i wish i could experience all that.
and that is all for now bc i think those r ...intense.. thoughts... to have... or maybe they arent, i dont really have an understanding of what is normal
"i wonder if it relates to his backstory and the possible trans-ness of it?" i was kinda thinking this too.. or like maybe it had something to do with his childhood or something. idk. croc backstory when!!
"he’s after freedom and what use is it if u destory the freedom of others while searching for it for yourself?" YEAH!!! U WORDED IT WELL,,
"HIS 4DUB VOICE PAINS ME PHYSICALLY" *sends another video* (i am actually going to do this but i was planning to anyways so dont feel pressured to watch it or respond LOL)
"i have a playlist where i put my fav one piece shits."
D:!!
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crying, sobbing at the fact u know abt nika
ok honestly if it was just a bug collection... that would be so cute ... the one piece was the bugs we met along the way
"so i think it might be related to…joyboy/nika/ the SUN…i think maybe its like a. a hat maybe. thats my guess. sun hat. from the original joy boy. its not a good guess but its all i HAVe"
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take this how u will
bartolomeo... maybe he is called the cannibal bc he has big teeth... or maybe its his name from when he was beating ppl up all the time as a .. gang leader? or whatever he was? maybe he "cannibalized" other groups??
end of the e-letter is for memes now
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very very true. when she was sobbing after i left i actually felt so so bad for her ;-; like someone PLEASE get her out of there!! god SAME FOR REIJU. sanji got to escape but reiju and pudding are both stuck with their respective shit abusive families…it sucks. i hope we get to see both of them doing better by the end of the series!!
“i wouldn't have an issue if it was just like. a one sided crush either. which it kind of is but i don't trust oda to have those intentions.” YEA I MADE A POST ABOUT THIS (i think i accidentally queued it) BUT. YEA I DOUBT HE DOES 🙃 looks at shirahoshi. looks at rebecca
ITS A MAAAAAD WOROORORRLDLDL
also nodding my head no problem i got what u meant about inaki
UR RIGHT NO SHAME….PUTS MY YAOI PROUDLY ON THE FRIDGE
i still need to finish the opla video. i watch it while i eat lmao
OKAY HE HASNT MENTIONED IT SO I HOPE HE JUST DIDNT SEE IT OR. WILL NEVER BRING IT UP. its funny u say that tho bc my OTHER ace friend very supportively read this vampire zosan fic i wrote and they’re in their own words like violently ace and also sex repulsed and i WARNED THEM that there was a sex scene in that chapter i WROTE A CHAPTER NOTE AT THE BEGINNING WARNING SO and they STILL accidentally read it and texted me SO CONFUSED AND THEN EMBARASSED THEY WERE LIKE “its hot in the room?? wait i dont get it?? 🤨 - WAIT. OH NO-” funniest shit ive ever seen in my life. literally “hey. be careful dont look at that.” “huh? [staring blindly at sun]
actually every nsfw sbs question asked about the men was me. it was all me. next i will be asking the size of katakur- [gunshots]
KJSBDKJ I HAVE TWO FRIENDS THAT SPEAK FRENCH (ONE A NATIVE SPEAKER AND ONE WHO MAJORED IN IT AND NOW LIVES IN FRANCE. WITH THE OTHER FRENCH FRIEND) and when writing scenes where sanji spoke french i was too embarrassed to ask either of them for help but they bullied me into letting them help 😭😭😭 so i feel u so hard 😭😭😭
and ur right, i actually just read a chapter where someone did that from vietnam i believe (they used a machine translator)
i love drag sm!! u made me remember how much i liked it and i watched some more drag clips yesterday lmao. 
okay in terms of the death pact thing i feel like oda drops those things and always comes back to them…i DONT WANT THEM TO FIGHT EITHER BUT ALSO I SOOOO DO. kinda like how reading whole cake island ws painful for me but also i loved it. but i will need to wait a bit before reading it again. i dont think theyre gonna kill each other tho. i think itll be a moment that brings them to a better understanding of each other/their relationship. i dont mean that in a zosan way just literally in canon as crewmates. and i think it will be JUICY bc those bitches have been bickering for over 20 years…and then finally theres a big ultimate final zoro vs sanji battle like dudebros always clamor about. i want to see a setup where they’re forced to face the fact that they dont get along but still care for each other but also what to do when faced with a choice like that against someone you hate but also care for. and what zoro will do. bc i genuinely have a feeling zoro will fight him to the fucking end but not kill him when it comes down to it. even though zoro keeps promises like they’re oaths…so. i think it may be an outside element that stops the Murder from occuring. zoro may or may not actually attempt it KDSNC. its so fun to think about to me. im so ready 
shuggy moment? 👁️i know oda would not make any gay ship canon (probably most ships tbh) but why does shuggy feel like one of the most likely to me. in a weird way. KADJNFVDK. you know how in the og visual novel for clannad the “bad end” was a gay ending with your male best friend. that is canon shuggy to me. oda doing it kinda halfheartedly in a roundabout way for laughs but the fandom is popping bottles (we popping the BIGGEST bottles when shuggy happens tomorrow-)
on zoro and promises and etc etc…do u think zoro will get more development of him as a character by the end of the story? zoro is a character that’s beautiful in his simplicity but sometimes i want to know him more you know?? he’s kinda mysterious in a closed off way even tho we know what he’s about and. i wanna know more abt him. put him in more fucked up situations. i wanna see zoro suffer in a way that isnt just a tough battle.
im glad u liked it !! :D thank u!!
HAHAHAHA SANJI CONVERT !!! LET’S SEXUALIZE THAT BLONDE MAN ‼️(priorities 🫡) (the 4kids sanji video will get back at me. it will. i will suffer but i will do it.)
i have so many random op images saved in my phone…not to mention my laptop’s screenshot folder…WAIT THAT REMINDS ME JFDBVSJD i have an internship at an art gallery and i need a laptop for the job so i use my own but its my personal laptop.. and once i had to test a powerpoint but i dont have word so i had to use my personal google slides account and WHILE CONNECTED to a GIANT PROJECTOR…THIS briefly flashed on the screen before i frantically clicked away. no one saw but i. i did. (for reference this was for pwp night. and i have still nbot finished it)
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i dont talk about sanji in my friend discord server bc None Of Them Watch One Piece but in my dms with my other op friend…let’s look.
on god
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this is from both of us together. BUT STILL
(nodding) no go on what animal parts
law’s powers are SO fun. i wish he switched ppls bodies more often!! its such a fun trope its such a guilty pleasure for me!! also room is just. such a cool ability. i love teleportation characters (thinks about nightcrawler from xmen…my blue king). also THAT LAW COMIC I MENTIONED U IN THE TAGS. JHFVBDKAS THE FOURTH PANEL WHERE ITS JSUT THE SEA CREATURES AND HIS DEAD FACE DOING THE ROOM POSE GETS ME EVERY DAMN TIME
is law tall?? i guess he just seems short in comparison to like. doffy. (looks it up) DAMN THIS BITCH IS 6’3??? 
also funny law story i just remembered. sometimes i sell my art at gay art markets. and one time. at a halloween themed one. there was . this random law cosplayer. which yea its halloween thats a costume but for future reference i want to be clear this was like the only anime cosplay. everyone else was like cartoons or monsters or fairies or cats or some shit. well the law cosplayer is set up right across from me and i had JUST started my one piece hyperfixation so i was Extra Crazy abt it and i was literally flipping out so nervous but excited so i dragged myself over and was like “omg…hi…i love ur law cosplay….i just got into op and i havent met him yet but i see him everywhere…” and they were super nice!! but then. later. i go visit my friend’s booth. and . the ONLY other anime cosplay at the entire event…WAS A SECOND TRAFALGAR LAW. STANDING AT MY FRIEND’S BOOTH. I WAS LIKE ??? anyway i pointed them towards each other after fangirling for a hot moment and they took a pic together. it was very fun
ur thoughts are not intense or strange…well maybe they are strange to others but i am also insane. i promise. i love ur insane thoughts pls continue to share. i will do the same someday when i am less shy and ashamed of my unhinged fandom thoughts (such as making zoro amvs to abba in my head on the way to therapy. <- things that should be in the dsm-5 as a criteria. ps. thats a line my therapist actually said in response to something i did once. lmao)
did u notice that in the opla…they have all the characters who were at rogers execution there as their younger selves (mihawk, shanks,etc) AND THERE’S A AFAB PERSON WHO’S DRESSED SUSPIOCIOUSLY LIKE CROCODILE…I WAS LIKE OH SHIT)
i am going to watch the next 4kidd dub video. i will do it for you. (losing years off my life each time)
WOOPS THE PLAYLIST WAS PRIVATE try it now. if you watch any one video from that list. and this one is short. please make it this one. I LOSE MY SHIT EVERY TIME
OH ALSO. APPARENTLY AT COACHELLA. THAT MIKU PERFORMANCE WAS *ALSO* A TV SCREEN. ISNT THAT SAD. PATHETIC!!
lmao. i was talking to my caught up friend about op spoilers today and he wouldnt confirm or deny so many things i said. lmao. rofl, even
“take this how u will” IM SCARED
end of the e letter IS for memes now you’re so correct
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p.s…i know discord is a Le PooPooHead esp recently BUT if you want to add me my username is the same as it is here!! feel free but no pressure
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HI!!! i wanted to do the matchup w both!! (either Miles 1610/42 and w any jjk man ^^) i rlly only know like,,, the basic zodiac PFF im a cancer AND AN ENFP!! :D, i'd say im kinda silly frl, i'm usually p smiley n stuff, tryna always make people happy!! like yk that golden retirver/ black cat thing? def a golden retriever!! i yap a lot, like i do NOT shut up ever!!! hmmm i have a lot of energy most of the time n my fav color is pink!!!! i have adhd which isnt rlly a huge thing but yk,,, i lovee the city n like having a lot of people around me ^^ i like reading n cooking, bakin, biking, and doin like ceramics n stuff!! i also love love shopping :D im like a rlly big spender its silly. i love when the sun is out, def my fav weather, but also listening to the rain is really nice!! just no storms cause they actually scare me,, i like playing video games sumtimes too!! omori, sdv, valorant, n deltarune :DD i dont rlly have a type?? so!! but yeah i've been described as sunshiney n stuff!! im also p girly, ress vv fem and wear pink a LOT,,,, ALSO i luv like chismeando,,, what is that in english directly like,,, talking shit?/? gossiping. BUT I TRY TO BE NICE ! PROMISE!!! hmhmhm what else what else,,, SORRY IF IM LEAVIN ANYTHING OUT,,,,, OR IF ITS TOO LONG,, uhhh i love sanrio!! and cars!!! f1 my fav frl,, uhhh my dislikes r like,,, rlly mean people,, people who r mean to waiters!! pisses me off,, my music taste is all over the place too lolsies just no country,,,, yep!! uhmmm i talk rlly fast too,,,
Heyy lovely
So my match for you is definitely
Miles 1610 and Yuji 🫶🏼
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Miles -
You two would be the couple that makes each other laugh till they cry.
He’d tell you constantly how much he loves that you’re smiling all the time, it’s one of his favorite things about you
Doesn’t mind that to talk a lot, think it’s cute and interesting that you always have something to talk about.
Is just like you when it comes to energy levels although his may be a little much for you.
From New York so will take you to all the best places in New York
Definitely paints ceramics with you.
Not really a gossip will tell you to be nice when you say something mean
Yuuji-
Carries ALL your shopping bags for you, just happy to be there , will give you his input on outfits , shoes ect but thinks you look great in everything
He’s a yapper too so maybe you two will kinda fight over who gets to talk first but he’s also a great listener.
Literally has pink hair, PERFECT!
Liked rain sounds too but he falls asleep to it, should be no problem because he’s cute when he sleeps
WILL listen to you rant about anyone and takes your side
Loves Sanrio too kitty is his favorite
Ask you to ride bikes with him through the city and snaps Polaroids of you
Hope you like 🫶🏽
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whumpering-heights · 1 year
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Brainwashing, Pt. 1/2: Sarah "helping"
[A/N: So this is one chapter from an AU fanfic I'm writing. The whump is good enough to stand on it's own, I think, so I figured I'd post it seperately.]
The comic based off this chapter (spoilers)
Pt 2 (aftermath)
CWs: mind control, affectionate whumper, female whumper, toxic friendship, begging, blood, psychic whump, (is that a thing? it is now), implied PTSD
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“Lloyd?” 
He looked up to see his old friend, standing wide-eyed in the doorway.  
“What the hell happened to you?” 
Lloyd wiped his face with the back of his hand, and tried to catch his breath.  
“I-I want it to stop, Sarah,” he said, voice wavering like it hadn’t since he was a child. “I hurt David. I-I didn’t mean to, but I woke up and he-” 
He held his arms in front of his face, just like David had, and his crying picked up steam again.   “God, I want it to stop! There’s something wrong with me. I can't keep hurting people like this!” 
Sarah swiftly walked towards him, and pulled him by the shoulder.  
“Okay, come on, let’s talk about this. Just you and me, big guy, I got you.” 
She dragged him into the kitchen, and sat him down in a chair. 
“David. You said you hurt him, is he okay?” 
Lloyd shuddered and gasped for air. 
“He is, he is, just frightened. I was so sorry, but I couldn’t speak, I didn't even apologize-” 
“Just pull yourself together, okay?” Lloyd could see the gears turning in Sarah’s head, and he shut up to let her think.  “Whatever happened, there’s no need to get hysterical. I’ll fix this.”  “I just want to be okay again,” Lloyd hiccuped, as he sat forward in the chair.  
“I used to be normal, once! I had friends, o-or aquaintances at least, and a boyf- I had a-” He couldn’t finish the sentence, instead breaking down even more. Sarah hushed him, and ran her fingers through his hair. Her nails scratched over his scalp, in that way that always made shivers run down his spine. He heaved and sobbed as she gently sushed and caressed his cheek.
“Shh, there we go. Oh, your mind’s all in a knot, isnt it?”  She sat down, straddling his lap. With one hand petting his head, with the other she tipped his face up.   “I know just how to fix this. You just listen carefully to me, okay?” 
Oh, thank god. He felt some of his despair lighten. He was being heard, and Sarah said she would help. They had each other’s back, despite their recent fights. Lloyd longed desperately for someone to tell him the solution to this, so he gazed up at her with eager hope. He sniffled, his throat all closed up from crying, and nodded. Sarah looked at him gently, her eyes gleaming bright.  
“You want to be a good friend, don’t you?”  Yes, so badly. It made his heart hurt, how badly he needed that.  Sarah’s touches were soothing, and he leaned into her hands.  
“You trust me.” 
Of course he did.  
“I’m your friend.” 
That went without saying? Sarah’s eyes were so bright, it was hard to look anywhere else. Lloyd felt his breathing calm down. It was a relief, and he listened attentively.  
“Friends protect each other.” 
Yes, but- 
“You want to be good for me. You want to protect me.” 
Wait, what did that have to do with his problem...? Lloyd frowned. It had suddenly become hard to think. Sarah leaned in closer, her face was all he could see. The hairs on his arms stood on end.  
“You’re loyal to your friends. You’re loyal to me.” 
“W-wait,” he muttered, but she continued. 
“Shhh. You will protect me at any cost.” 
“Sarah, please stop-” 
She grabbed some of the short hairs on the back of his head, and pulled his head back sharply. And still, he couldn’t look away from her gaze.  
“What are you doing?” he whined, voice lightly slurred. He knew what was happening, but it couldn’t. Not to him, she’d promised not to him!  
“I’m helping,” she hissed. “Stop resisting.”  He could feel the static in the air, the way the narrative shifted around them. It was as though her fingers dug right into his mind, and a tear fell from his red-rimmed eye. She spoke clearly, the voice the only solid thing in his mind.  
“The world isn’t safe. You know that better than anyone. Before me, you were nothing. You need me. I need you. I’m the only thing you can trust-” 
“Stop!” Lloyd yelled. With a cry, he pushed Sarah off him. She was caught off guard and fell to the hard stone floor, looking up in betrayal.   Lloyd stood from the chair, his knucles white as he held it in his struggle to keep upright.  
His head was stuffed with cotton, everything in his vision was blurry except for Sarah. He knew what she’d just try to do. And he knew she almost succeeded.   The air crackled around him, as the puzzle pieces clicked together. The last dregs of his powers collected, and for a second, Lloyd saw everything crystal clear.  The familiar warmth of blood trickled out his nose and down his chin.   “Sarah,” he whispered in horror. “Why-?”  Any further questioning was cut off by a hacking cough, which knocked him off balance, and he could no longer hold onto the chair. He stumbled to the floor, hurting his wrist on impact. When he removed his face from the crook of his elbow, he could see the thick dark spots on his shirt.  
Blood smeared all over his face and fighting to keep his eyes open, he stared up at Sarah. She’d gotten back up, and the air around her seemed to wave with energy, like a road on a hot day.  
“Lloyd, dear, just hear me out,” she said sweetly, though her face no longer wore a caring mask. There was only calculating cruelty.  
Lloyd scrabbled back, fumbling for his knife. 
“You don’t want to do that,” Sarah said, and his hand froze, shaking mere centimeters from the handle.  
“I really do,” he said through chattering teeth.  
She laughed. “No, you don’t! I’m your friend.” 
And just like that, his hand dropped. His back had hit a wall. He gazed up at the woman once trusted with his life, the one who’d given him a purpose for so long. 
“Please,” he begged. “We can talk normally about this, whatever it is, please don’t do this.” 
“We are talking about it,” she said, as though he was simple. She knelt down before him, and once again his vision could only focus on her.   “I am helping.” 
Lloyd shook his head feebly, but he couldn’t resist any longer. The gleam in his eyes faded, as Sarah’s grew stronger. The room faded away, his body dissapeared, the last thing he was consciously aware of, before oblivium took him, was Sarah’s sweet voice assuring him it would all be alright.  
Pt 2 (the aftermath)
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euphoricfilter · 10 months
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“cis asian man”
so by arguing that jungkook can’t be genderfluid or enby, last anon has basically stepped into muddy waters of implying that nonbinary is only a gender that people born female can identify as —or really only exist as
they’ve assigned a binary to where none should apply
like we do know that people can be nonbinary and present masc? right?
now im a black enby and i’ve faced the masculinization of black women which is essentially on the opposite spectrum of the emasculation of asian men.
there is something to be said about the emasculation of asian men but when it actually applies.
we can talk about asian men who are feminized and we can talk about how there are some asian amab enbies who are secure in their masculinity and feel disrespected when people emasculate them.
but that’s not what anon is proposing cuz they want jungkook to be cis in this story.
seeing the nonbinary identity as asian emasculation tells me that anon sees it as feminization instead of neutrality. you’ve essentially let yt supremacy get a hold of you, boo boo🤦🏽‍♀️
i won’t lie and say there isn’t a problem within the nonbinary community where many afab enbies fall into the trap of reaffirming the binary by subconsciously —or even maliciously— making say/doing things that only “women/afab” people can relate to only to label it as nonbinary discourse.
i’ve heard people born male/socialized male feel out of place in enby spaces because the tendency of thinking “afab = nonbinary”. this isnt true and should be shut down immediately.
anon is sounding like a radfem/terf who only accepts female/feminine enby in women’s spaces because amab enbies are still “men”
not all of us look like manic pixie dream girls who like frogs. cuz i promise you when you ask the average conservative or even liberal what a nonbinary person looks like its this very specific stereotype of “short haired white ‘woman’ who likes quirky things and dresses in cuffed mom jeans and a graphic tee with pride pins”
its not to say that these people are any less valid in the nonbinary identity than me but it doesn’t reflect the diversity of our identity gender or race wise.
plus its the fact that anon is okay with reader being nonbinary which i assume means that they think they’ll be reading as someone with a vagina.
and even if they recognize that the “holes” may bot be specified. they will probably delve into their own subconscious bias of imagining nonbinary reader with vagina cuz they already think “afab = nonbinary”
but their lil fantasy falls apart when they “have” to reader about nonbinary jungkook cuz they’ve condition themselves to see him as feminine and there for having a vagina.
(which i dont want this to be too long so i wont get into trans people who decide to transition to present towards a binary and still identify as enby. there are men/transmasc people with vaginas who still identify as enby. but also there are intersex people who have presented as women all their lives and have testicles and identify as nonbinary)
so all imma say is anon is puttin’ on their activism like a lil cosplay. its performative asf.
cuz going off jungkook’s recent photoshoots, he’s presents rather androgynous but still leans into his masculinity.
so fictional jungkook can look like calvin klein jungkook and have any pronouns
jungkook can have he/him, he/they, she/her, she/they and they/them or even neopronouns and still be a masc/androgynous enby
- pronouns doesnt specify gender
- gender doesnt specify presentation
- genitals doesnt specify either pronouns or presentation
example: im a nonbinary person who goes by she/they pronouns but i present very masc most of the time and i have a vagina. i’m secure in both my femininity/masculinity, but i don’t wanna be hypersexualized like society views black women and i also hate being hypermasculinized like how society views black men as brutish and predatory. but at the same time you’re not gonna strip me of the healthy relationship ive cultivated with both binaries. i’ve found my own way to express the binary that reaffirms my blackness and isnt determined by yt supremacist standards.
also very weird to assume our lovely author is black. wtf do we have to do with this? keep black people out your mouth cuz its obvi you’re tryna stir division amongst the black and asian community. go on somewhere.
this anon didnt have the range for this convo and i cant say i covered everything because race/gender is nuanced. its quite literally a infinite which is why intersectionality is important.
ooh im tired😭 this was long
there’s like minimal logic behind their argument, and are maybe talking about a topic they’re not exactly well versed in??
of course i can only say so much, from my own experiences and perspectives but i’m not ignorant, and that feels kinda like what they were trying to get at, that i’m a bad person and i’m dehumanising people and im racist 😭 like ??? idk where that narrative even came from?? it’s just sad to me that someone can invalidate a community of people based of a work of fiction and their weird bigoted views of enby people??
see that’s what i was trying to explain last night, being non binary is such a wide spectrum of things for different people when looking at their gender, or lack thereof. because every nonbinary person isn’t a set gender or way of expressing your gender, or how you feel about gender or you as a person and the way you present yourself. hence why i’d never exclusively label a reader non binary. gender neutral sure, because that then gives the reader freedom within themselves to actually see them within the character without me putting a stereotypical label on a nonbinary individual whose existence is gonna be so very different than the next enby individual.
i’m always very conscious about how i write my readers. because although i don’t necessarily see myself as the reader while i’m writing, there’s always going to be a little bit of myself projected onto the reader and i wouldn’t want to force how i view myself as a person onto everyone else who reads my stuff. hence why i’d never mention skin color or race or (in some cases) gender identity. for me, while writing smut especially, that’s where i find it hard to write a character who might be nonbinary, simply for the fact i don’t want to write an experience that i guess i wouldn’t fully understand the emotions of, hence why i would label the reader afab just so i’m not invalidating anyone’s experiences, i’d hate to do that
i’m really grateful that you took the time out of your day to write this, so that there’s another perspective put on the table, and i think it’s an important conversation to have especially if i’ve got weird people lurking on my blog when i’ve tried to make it very clear this is a safe space for all lgbtq+ friends, because really i love you all a lot and want this to be a nice community for us all. and thank you for articulating a little better what i was trying to get at!! idk why i find it hard to just put into words exactly what i’m thinking LMAO
we could talk forever about the masculinisation of black women and feminisation of asian men, it’s such a big topic to cover. and if the anon has actually idk had taken the time to explain exactly how i was disrespectful or racist without just flinging big words about thinking it was gonna make me second guess myself, then yeah i wouldn’t be so offended. but it’s like if you’re gonna come in my inbox with all these big claims then at least come knowing what you’re talking about?? i was gonna be generous and say they had a surface level understanding of the topic but i honestly think they don’t 🧍‍♀️ and again, i think this is a really important topic to bring up and talk about
there’s a reason i chose he/they pronouns for jungkook. i could have chosen they/them. and i had considered it, but if we’re talking about real life jungkook then especially with recent photos, although he’s very very androgynous, there’s still a comfortability within his masculinity, hence why i chose those pronouns for him for his gender fluid identity
fictional jungkook was very much inspired by the recent photos!! very much cutie fun calvin klein jungkook whose gender is so delicious i get mild envy but in a sorta good way!!
thank you for sharing your own experience too!!
OH YEAH idk why they assumed i was black?? it felt like a leeway for them to be racist and i’m not tolerating that on my page on top of them being stupid and accusing me of stuff i haven’t done 😭 i really don’t talk about myself all that much so i have no idea where that notion came from, i hope you guys just see me as like a lil floating star or something cute, just a little entity that writes for you guys as gifts because i like spoiling you 🏃‍♀️
that’s what i’m saying!! like at least come with some understanding of what you’re accusing me of before you start saying words you clearly don’t understand because you just sound stupid LMAO
again, thank you so so so much for even taking the time out of your day to explain all of this!! you’re literally the sweetest and i love you a lot, and thank you for being comfortable enough to share your own story too and helping me articulate what my lil pea brain has trouble saying without wanting to absolutely cuss that person out 🫂 you deserve a lil smooch after all that, and a fun little snack too so go get one!! MWAH 💞
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night-rhea · 2 years
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"11th July"
"Hm?"
"Sounds familiar."
Young woman took the mask from her face. İt was okay, no aurors were in sight at this moment.
Moon was at her full glory that night. Clear sky, no star could shy away. Normally a bright night would be dangerous. Normally.
İt was okay for that night.
While she continues to watch the waveless sea of stars, her companion were busy with fitting in the shadow they sit in. They didnt took of their mask.
"A birthday." black haired woman murmured. Her long hair was free from her cloak now. "Perhaps someone's who i was used to celebrate."
"I didnt know you were into celebrating something other than death, İsmelda."
Unlike their giggle (a bit too loud if you ask her) İsmelda's eye rolling were perfectly quiet and safe.
But again, it was safe that night. There was need to worry.
" İt would be better dont you think? "
"Better what?"
Now that she has her eyes on her (Friend? Teammate? Problem?) companion, she could see their hairs black was losing its place to blue under moonlight. Magic cant hide the truth forever, she thought. They werent facing her, looking up to moon now. Good thing their mask was on. İsmelda didnt really wanna deal with any emotions they choose to wear on their eyes.
"İt would be better if we learn to celebrates death. İsnt being free from this world worth celebrating?"
She was no teenager now. She can say anything she wants now. That mask freed her long ago.
"Humans are too selfish to celebrate someones freedom. They choose to grief for their own sadness."
Now it was the other ones turn to look at their companion.
No words dirtied the sounds of gentle winds for a while.
İt was okay.
"Lets make a promise. A pinky promise, if you will."
Now İsmelda was worried if she possibly could roll her eyes even more. "What are we, fifteen?"
"Of course not, at fifteen i fought a dragon. İ see no dragons here now."
Touche.
"Lets make a promise we will celebrate each others death days."
"İm sure you will be dead before me Rhea."
"Then it would be no problem for you to remember one day i assume?"
She didnt answer for a while. Night didnt need her to.
"I wish to die on my birthday. İf im lucky enough to do so, then, you may celebrate 11th July again."
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dumb-gryffindor · 3 years
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Bedtime story
Back from the dead with some jegulus bc yeah. Sorry for any grammar mistakes, english isnt my first language :)
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"C'mon, Harry! It's bedtime already!" Said James, clapping his hands as he entered the toddler's room. It was a mess—toys and books sprawled around the floor, Harry, already in his pajamas, playing with some Barbie dolls. Harry looks up at his dad with pleading eyes, and James chuckled softly.
"You need to go to sleep, Haz. Tomorrow it's Ron's birthday and you need to wake up early!" This was enough to convince Harry, who practically jumped from the floor and ran straight to his bed. 
James turned off the lights and, with a flick of his wand, made all the toys fly to where they were supposed to be. Harry got under his Quidditch bed covers while James kneeled down and pressed a soft kiss on his son's forehead, ruffling his hair along the way.
"Where is Papa?" Harry asked in a low voice, and James smiled.
"He 's doing some boring work-related stuff. He told me that he was going to come and kiss you goodbye when he was done," James said, and he could see Harry frown even in the dark, "is everything alright, kanna?"
"I want him to tell me a bedtime story," the five-year-old explained, and James cupped one of his sons cheek with his hand.
"Well, I can tell you a bedtime story. Papa can tell you one tomorrow," 
"But he promised me he would tell me one today," Harry said, and James kissed his forehead again.
"Alright, don't worry. I'll tell him to come to tell you a bedtime story, okay?" James said, and Harry nodded. He got up and went downstairs to the kitchen, where Regulus was writing on a long parchment with his hands full of ink, resting his forehead on one hand, and the only source of light being a candle next to him. 
James hugged his husband from behind and wrapped his arms around his shoulders, kissing the crook of his neck. 
Regulus stopped writing to rest his head on James' arms, "Is Harry already asleep?" He asked after a few seconds of silence.
"No. He wants you to tell him a bedtime story. He told me you promised him you would," James explained, and kissed his husband on the neck again.
"I did…" Regulus said.
"I can tell him you can't if you're too busy. It's really no problem, the kid can go without a bedtime story for one night,"
Regulus softly chuckled, "He can't and you know that. It's no big deal, I'll just tell him a short one and go back to writing." He said, and got up from his seat. James followed Regulus upstairs, and gave him a quick kiss on the lips before he entered Harry's bedroom. 
"Papa! Can you please tell me a bedtime story?" Harry asked excitedly, jumping up and down on his bed.
"Only if you stop jumping," Regulus said, smiling, and Harry immediately laid down again and got under the sheets of his bed. Harry made space on his bed for his dad to lie next to him, which he did, and Regulus bringed his son closer to his chest with one arm.
"What do you want the story to be about?" Regulus asked softly.
"Anything. Except one about dragons, you already told me that one the other day," Harry answered, his voice muffled by Regulus' chest, and he smiled.
"Alright. This is the story about…" he stared for a few seconds at the ceiling, which had stars painted all over it, "a young prince." he finally decided.
"Papa, you already told me that one last week!" Harry interrupted him, raising his head to look at his father.
"No, this is a different one. Just listen to me," he said, ruffling his son's hair, and Harry rested his head back on his chest.
"So, as I was saying, this is the story about a young prince. The prince lived unhappily locked in his enormous castle, alongside his family: The King, the Queen and his older brother. One day, the prince's brother told him that he had found a magical school on the other side of the kingdom in which they taught magic to younger kids, and asked the prince to go with him. The prince accepted, and both brothers began their journey to go to the magical school,"
"It took them some time and they faced grave dangers, but the brothers finally arrived to the school—"
"Is it like Hogwarts?" Harry interrupted him, again.
"No. It's different," Regulus answered, his voice now lower as he felt tiredness slowly consuming his body, "it wasn't very big. It was smaller than the prince's castle and it held a little over two hundred students, but both brothers were immediately welcomed by all of them."
"One day, while the young prince was exploring the school terrains, he encountered a giant lake that had emerald coloured water. The prince, curious about the strange lake, got closer with the intention of trying to touch the water. Suddenly, another student came and stopped him. The boy was a year older and very handsome, the young prince now more interested in him than on the lake."
"Suddenly, a giant squid came out of the lake and started attacking the boys! It threw deadly curses with its tentacles, so the older boy started to defend the prince! The older boy fought bravely against the giant squid and, in the end, ended up defeating him. After that day, the prince and the boy became best friends, although it didn't take them long to realize that they were actually in love."
Regulus took a pause and allowed himself to smile for a few seconds.
"And then, what happened? Did they kiss?" Harry asked, and Regulus returned to reality.
"Yes, they did kiss, and, even though they told the prince's older brother about their relationship, the prince was scared to tell the King and the Queen."
"Why?" Askes Harry.
"Because… some kings and queens don't like it when there are two kings or two queens," Regulus tried to explain in the most kid-friendly way.
"Oh. That sucks. I think kings and kings or queens and queens should be together if they want. Like you an Appa, or Aunt Cas and Aunt Marlene" Said Harry, and Regulus couldn't help but melt a little. 
"Yes, they should," Regulus said, and got closer to kiss Harry's forehead. 
Harry instantly pushed his face again, "No, finish the story!" he said ,and immediately yawned. Regulus chuckled and returned to his mission.
"After a year, the two prince's returned to their castle for the summer holidays. One night, when the prince was alone in his bedroom, sad because he wouldn't be able to see the boy he loved for a long time, someone suddenly knocked on his window. When he turned around to see who it was, he found that his lover had climbed all the way up to his room to see him!"
"The boy convinced the prince to run away with him and leave the kingdom behind, assuring the prince that he and his brother could live in his house. After a bit of thinking, the prince and his brother decided to run away with the boy, far from the old castle, and they lived together for the rest of the summer and kept going to the magical school until they were skilled enough."
"And what happened to the boys? Did they get married?" Harry asked, his voice low like a whisper now.
"Yes, but only a few years later. They shared a lot of adventures together and fought monsters side by side. When they got married, they decided to build their own castle. It was small, but it was everything they needed. They also had a son that they both loved dearly, and, even though they faced several challenges throughout the years, they managed to live happily ever after."
Harry didn't say anything and Regulus turned his head to see that the boy was already asleep, and Regulus kissed the top of his head. He decided to stay like that for a few minutes, scared to wake up the boy, but in the end he gave up and also allowed himself to fall asleep.
James smiled, leaning on Harry's door, the story his husband had just told to their son still on his head. After a few minutes of staying there in silence, he carefully opened the door to avoid making noise and stepped inside the bedroom.
As he saw Harry curled up, head resting on his dad's chest, Regulus' head buried in his son's hair, James thought he was the luckiest person in the world.
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technowoah · 3 years
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Dating The Dream Team Headcanon(s)
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Dream! (Clay)
Our supposed golden retriever
He loves you with his whole heart and he'll tell you that every second he gets.
He loves showering you with affection on and off camera
Mostly off camera
Pda isn't a problem because no one knows his real face.
He'll kiss you, holding hands, hug you, piggyback rides when your feet hurt, locking arms, arms around eachother when you're walking. All of be above
Just hugging you from behind all of the time. And always wanting to be around you
But if people know who you are and know you're dating Dream you two rarely go outside in public areas.
But home dates are amazing too!
Blanket forts even though its so cliché, he insists.
Watching horror movies on the first date was his choice.
Ya know for somone to cuddle, just in case they get scared. It worked.
You guys dont need "dates" because you always are around eachother.
But Clay likes to have formal dates every now and then
At first you didn't know what to call Clay.
You had called Clay, Dream for the first month you two started officially dating.
One day he asked you why, and you said that you watch videos that he's in and gotton used to people calling him Dream
He melted on spot when you mentioned you watched his videos and videos with him in it.
Except for the minecraft cheating ones
He always asks if you like the video first before anyone else because he values your opinions.
He'll sit you on his lap while recording or editing and sometimes, I emphasize sometimes, your voice will make it into a video.
He was very protective of you, and still is. Especially because of the place he is in popularity.
In the beginning your conversations while speed running would always be either muted from his audience or either cut of from the extended manhunt videos.
Now he takes pride in having his significant other's voice in videos. He dosent cut out your conversations, except if they're too personal.
Or the kisses
Dream bought you roses on the first date, and now roses are such a special thing between you two.
Those little rose pendants for jewelry, fake roses to keep around his place, gifts things that reminded him of your first date with a rose that comes with it.
He gives you merch of course!
Your closet is full of Dream hoodies and a box full of milestone coins.
You always either get the prototype one or the first one made. Idk how he made that happen, but take his word for it.
You've meet "Drista" before, and you had met his family too!
His family adores you.
He has yet to meet yours, but one day he promises he will make a great first impression.
I would do into more detail, but Dream is one of the most caring, sweet, boyfriend's you'll ever have.
Sapnap!
My boyyyy
I love sapnap srs
Gentlemanᵗᵐ
He'll treat you like royalty
He's not the biggest fan of PDA but further into your relationship he got more comfortable with showing you love in public.
He loves hugs, lying together, just hugs and sitting you on his lap and resting his head on your shoulder.
You guys mostly have home dates for him to have an excuse to hold you all day.
The dates are mostly movie marathons with one of you laying ontop of one another
He loves cheek kisses btw.. all the time
Conversation between you two flows so naturally you could talk for hours about anything.
You try to convince him to have a podcast.
When you get too riled up his voice calms you and he knows that so he uses it to his advantage.
You two play fight alot, its never serious you two barely fight.
Also calling him his real name was the strangest thing to him.
Like Dream, it had to take some getting used too because their friends wouldn't call them by their real name (most of the time)
He adores nicknames for the both of you. You both have too many nicknames but the most popular one between you is 'angel'
You never sit in the same room while he plays video games, because he can scream very loud.
There probably has been noise complaints. And you wouldn't be surprised.
You'll always defend him no matter what. Even when the twitter stans get to him, he knows you'll be there without a doubt. Always ready to defend your man.
You're kinda protective of Sapnap, but he's more protective over you.
You two would defend eachother to the ends of the earth.
You trust him with hanging out with other people, but you just dont trust Twitter.
He loves showing you off to his community. He kept you a secret at first then gradually started saying "my significant other" and they caught on.
Sapnap isnt that much of a gift giver. He loves to spend more quality time with a person.
He likes to spend more time with you than buy you material things all the time.
But he gives you his merch, but then the rest of the clothes you get are his actual hoodies.
He's actually starting to miss his clothing so he asks for them back for them to inevitably end up back in your closet.
You and Sapnap are planning to take a trip to meet his parents and then make a weekend out of it.
Then the next stop is to meet yours and out of all the relationships you've had you're not nervous for him to meet your parents.
We love sapnap in this household and he would just be the best boyfriend srs
GeorgeNotFound! (George)
This man is so annoying
But like in an endearing way ya know?
He never fails to brighten up your day
Making you laugh
repeating phrases over and over again
poking you nonstop to get a reaction out of you
giving you long hugs that never seem to end
kissing you all over your face.
He is just so bright.
Hes the neighbors kid
George loves giving you affection whether its kisses or holding your hand he wants you to know he's there.
Even if you dont want him to he'll always want to be around you.
He loves skinship.
George loves walking around London finding stuff to do for dates.
He loves taking small roadtrips too so you get to see stuff around the area you wouldn't normally see.
Just walking around holding hands while making fun of anything you can see.
You two are out in public a lot so when George does his meetups with his friends and brings you along people would stop them and want to take pictures.
He'll introduce you as his significant other in public to fans who ask or notice, but online when his friends ask about his relationship he says "what relationship?" Even though his whole fanbase knows you two are dating.
His fanbase loves you two together, but sometimes they can get too much.
George couldn't care less about what his fanbase thinks if him and his relationship and he wants you do think the same because its not worth it.
Your voice sometimes appear in his videos when you comment on something he does in minecraft.
George doesn't like to put his personal life out on the internet so he still keeps secrets about yall relationship
All his community knows is that you're his significant other and you're "really cool" in George’s words.
You stay in his room when he's recording because he insisted that you stay.
Also he doesn't give you his merch, he refuses to and everytime you ask he just says "because I said so" and "I need the money"
He ends up giving you merch, you knew it was a bluff anways.
Dreams love language is gift giving
Sapnaps is quality time
and George’s is skinship like I said.
Hugs and kisses all the time. Even when your mad at him
You guys have so many inside jokes its ridiculous.
You say them around your friends and laugh just to annoy them.
You guys love to flaunt your relationship around. Showing off that "this is George’s jumper" and "oh this is y/n's necklace"
One time you threatened to cut George’s hair and he didnt speak to you for like an hour.
You already have a good relationship with him and his friends, but you havent met his family yet.
If your family lives out of the country you both plan to travel for him to meet your family.
If your family is in the same country you guys plan a month where you both meet eachothers parents in that same month.
George would be so proud that he got to meet your parents. And the same goes for you.
After all you both love a little road trip from time to time.
Anyways being georges significant other would be a 20/10 experience.
Taglist(s)
Dream Team Imagines: @bozowrites
MCYT Imagines: @annshit @bobaducky @malfoysslutt @egorldevi
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cnderyne · 3 years
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Your Happy Ending.
Summary: You have your happy ending with Diluc. He was there to mend what Kaeya destroyed. It isnt the ending Kaeya wants.
Part 2 of He Was Supposed To Be Yours.
Part 3: You Were Supposed To Be His
Genre: fluff and a bit of angst.
Pairing: Diluc x Reader (fluff) Kaeya x Reader (angst and very little of the pair)
Warnings: like one swear word and it is kinda long
Word Count: 1,325
A/N: Thank you @reveltica for requesting a part 2 and thank you @imnikki for the idea :D. I... may have went a bit to overboard on the relationship with Diluc so no jealous Kaeya is in this but I promise I will do a part 3 of this v soon. I also changed the title of part 1 to 2nd person bc it really didnt fit. Anyways, thank you for reading <33
You never actually had such a malicious intention to break Kaeya using his brother and you still don't. Even through all the torment and emotionally abusive things Kaeya has done to you, using an innocent person is unfathomable to you. Diluc managed to hurt Kaeya because he wanted to court you. I'll give an overview of how you got to the point of a relationship. 
After you saw what Kaeya did, you avoided him. There was no dramatic fight nor was there any confrontation about what you witnessed. He just… stopped being in your life. Of course you needed to let him know you guys were over so you opted to just send him a letter that you wrote while drinking at Angel's Share. 
Dear Kaeya,
I knew you never wanted me so I will let you go. I hope you are happier with Traveler. 
Y/N xx
Those kisses were meaningless and you hoped he would see the humour in that last sentence. Tears still welled up as you wrote that. Emotions were hard to get rid off after all. Diluc saw this. Everytime you entered the Tavern, his eyes lingered on your graceful figure but always lowered his gaze whenever you would run into Kaeya's arms. Diluc was conflicted at the time. How dare he hold feelings for you while his brother held you. That feeling never left after seeing you hiding from Kaeya whenever you were both in the bar. I mean, you were his brother's ex. Oh but how he wanted to indulge in a relationship with you. 
That all changed one week. Kaeya was out on a mission for a week so you allowed yourself to meander around Mondstadt with finally a genuine smile on your glowing face. The townspeople, who knew of the situation, were affected by your change in mood and soon, the whole town of Mondstadt shared a similar feeling. 
A night alone at your house felt lovely but now you could roam around, so you decided to go to the tavern to waste all your money on alcohol. You seated yourself at the bar so you could get your drinks quicker. This was something you never did and Diluc realised that. He was aware of his brother's absence and was rather grateful because he got to see the gorgeous smile you rarely showed after the break up. It really suited your face and he couldn't help but fall for you again. This time there weren't any problems with his feelings. 
"Hi Diluc! May I have a glass of dandelion wine?" Your energetic voice filled his ears, soothing him like a melody Venti would play. You noticed his… dazed look so you called out to him. His eyes widened a bit and began to process your request.
"Sorry. Let me get that for you." When he turned to prepare your drink, a dust of pink covered his cheeks. Diluc gave you the drink, with a bit of fumbling. You took a sip of the wine and the refreshing taste cleansed your palate. The drink dwindled and but there was still a craving for more. After a lot few glasses, your speech started to slightly slur and you that familiar lightheaded feeling comes that happenes everytime you drink. However, there is warmth surrounding you instead of that empty and icy feeling that always hurts.
"Aaah Diluc, your drinks are always the best. You're just what I need," you looked up at him and was met with an averted gaze on flustered face. You continued to praise him, "Diluc, I am being serious. I really like being around you. It makes me feel so warm and comforting. Are you my panacea or something?"
"I-I think you've drunk a bit too much." Diluc slipped the glass out of your grasp and placed it behind him, while you were frowning and holding his arm to get it back.
"Please let me have one more drink," You begged and gave his arm a little squeeze. This resulted in you stating, "Oh my! How big are your muscles? Sheesh, you're so strong!" An innocently intended question made Diluc jolt his arm back and the colour of his faced matched his hair. Startled by his sudden movements you immediately apologised. You may have been drunk but you still knew when you messed up.
"It's not your fault. I was just... surprised what you said and if you keep drinking, you won't be able to walk back home."
"Then you can walk me home. If that is okay with you that is." He informed you that it will be really late by the time he can walk you home. You responded with, "It's okay. I can wait for you."
And so, you and Diluc got closer than ever. The conversations shared that night flowed with ease.
The walk home was filled with laughter and subtle glances. The night air felt uncomfortable on your skin as goosebumps were raised to keep your body warm despite Diluc feeling like a portable heater next to you. Diluc saw your hands rubbing your bare arms in attempt to gain heat so he plopped his large coat onto you. The smell of alcohol and sweat invaded your senses but it wasn't as bad of a smell as you would think. You nestled into the oversized coat and wished you could stay in it forever.
"My apologies that it doesn't smell good."
"Don't worry about it. It smells homely and your coat is really comfy." He let out a light chuckle and you continued the conversation.
You told him the story of how you once got your ass handed to you by a whopper flower. An embarrassing yet humorous tale. The dim street lights eluminated Diluc's face to bless your eyes with his tender smile, obviously smiling at your ridiculous telling of the story. In return, he told you “one of many” stories he has about things that happened while he was working at the Tavern. As that story came to a close, you were at the doorstep of you house.
"Thank you for walking me home! I had a lovely time with you today. Here is your coat back." Taking it off, your body was exposed to the chilling air, which made you shiver slightly. It was a shame you had to take it off. It was really fun to wear.
"I hope it was able to keep you warm," Diluc took it into his hands and put the coat back on him. "If it is okay with you, can I take you on a date?"
"Only if you give me a hug." You attempted to be playful only resulted in you wanting to die of embarrassment more than when you told that story. However, Diluc immediately embraced you. He didn't want to miss the opportunity to hug you and get a date with you. The hug was unlike any other. You relaxed into his hug absorbing the heat he emitted. His hand was carefully placed your waist and the back of your head. He curled up around you and held you close, as if you were about to leave him for good. You decided that the hug would definitely happen again.
His embrace weakened but was still unwilling to let go. Soon after, he withdrew himself from the hug. "I'll pick you up at 6." With that, he walked away.
Despite how reserved he is, Diluc was very good company that night. He was also very good company for the following days that soon turned into weeks.
You hopelessly and utterly fell for the red head that brought you the company you craved. Unlike how you begged Kaeya for attention, with Diluc, it felt healthy. It felt right. You got your happy ending with Diluc and you are happier than ever with him.
However, Kaeya found out that you and Diluc. Needless to say, he wanted his "doll" back.
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wholesomeivygreen · 3 years
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Sukuna never had a problem getting himself off. He had multiple people to pleasure him ofcourse. It was always one needy whore after another, girl or boy, man or woman. They all wanted to be beside him and praise him.
All untill you. You and your innocent little joy of life.
The day he saw you he was raptured by your sweet smile and blinding beauty. Ofcourse sukuna being the king of curses wanted a taste of you and he knew that once you got a taste of him, you would be on your knees ready to serve him, or so he thought.
To lure you in he disguised himself as a commoner. As much as he hated it that was the only way he could get you to sleep with him. And so there he was standing in front of you- hand in hand...and in a date? He didnt quite understand the concept of dating. It was bizzare and quite complex.. I mean why spend time talking about interests and giving information about oneself that can be used in battles when you could indulge in worldly pleasures lusting over him.
But when he stood there, next to your smiling figure that was failing to get the toy out of the mysterious box of gifts and treasures or as you called it a claw crane.
He didn't understand how small things like those could excite you, he knew he could get you better toys, gifts unfathomable to human kind. Gifts and treasures that only the richest-
"Hehe look isnt this one adorable" you swirled your arm into his pulling him close to hear your heavenly laughter more clearly making him twinge with goosebumps.
As you continued to adore the little ball of cotton he made it his mission to buy the biggest toy there was. Huffing his chest when making the promise only to find you laughing and telling him that it was late and you both needed to catch the last bus.
Scoffing he agreed but somehow the walk back to the station made his way with talks and taunts that somehow made the curse laugh with genuine joy and peace.
Sometimes he found himself smiling and bit too fondly and having to remind himself that he was the kind of curses, devil reincarnated, a powerful curse who once ravaged the earth making thousands tremble-
Disturbed from his thoughts you pulled him down to land the lightest kiss on his cheekbone making him stare at you in wonder.
"Good night sukuna" ofcourse he told you his name....well he wanted to tell you his actual form too but after tonight...god what if he would scare you? What if you didnt want to be with him...wait be with him? Why would he be worried if you wanted to be with him or not?
Laughing he questioned his thoughts making him talk to himself in the dark way back home
'Yea right. Me the powerful sukuna..wanting a woman like her to be with me' what rubbish he thought while having the slightest tinge of red coat his ears.
As a couple weeks went by you both got closer and closer. The more you grew closer you more flustered you got, and ofcourse he wouldnt miss any tiny detail. Everytime he did something to mess with you he would await to see your lovely flustered reaction.
When he would lean down to brush his lips on yours ever so slightly teasing every inch of your tiny self he found himself filled with eagerness and desperation to get closer and make you his. But oh dear god the way you would whimper and sound off his reactions sending blood straight to his dick.
When he found out you reacted like that, whimpering and trembling at his arms sensitive to his touch he found himself repeating it over and over again.
Only to break apart one day and found himself pinning you to the floor as he floated on top of you lips inches apart, eyes fumbling between his and his lips as though signaling to wanting more.
"You look so fucking pretty like this" he said cupping your tiny face with his big hand bringing it closer to a heated kiss, tongue swirling into your own only making you groan into the kiss. With every sound you made, every trace of your small fingers on his body he only was tempted more, tempted to rip off every piece of clothing your body dared to hold.
He wanted to leave marks all over your body, emotion of jealousy and possessiveness taking over him as he left dark red kisses onto your soft skin.
When he raised his head he found you looking at him with a shock.
"Wha- who are you?"
Confusion evidenton his face he jerked back "Huh doll what are you talking about? I'm sukuna"
"No..sukuna doesnt look like this" you said backing off to a corner and as he noted his tatto on his wrists he realised, he changed back to his form. A form he grew when in lust or holding a desire to monopolize something.
Fuck
"Sweetheart. It's me.. I was just-" he knew no words put together would explain who he was and the grew a bit angry when he saw your face holding disgust or so he thought.
Huffing he sat down explaining the most he could. Leaving out parts where he would continue on another day but today he needed you, he needed to feel you, to hear your sweet sultry voice begging him to make you cum.
To his shock you werent afraid, hurting he didnt tell you before this but as you scoped closer cupping his face clearly way too big for your tiny hand
"I just wish youd told me sooner. I dont care where you're from and what you did. As long as we are together I dont want to worry about that."
Sukuna never knew words could turn him on the way it did right now. Pouncing on you continuing where he left off he was quick to remove all your clothing.
As he removed his he noted the way you stared into his chest eyeing his every feature. As though you wanted to eat him up. As he removed his underwear your mouth fell wide.
There was no way that would fit you. No way
As though he could read your mind he came to kiss you deeply
"Dont worry brat, I'll make sure to stretch you wide enough to take me. Hmm? I know my princess will do that for me wont ya?" Nodding he smacked one hand on your cunt he trailed his fingers that were so big you worried about them fitting too.
As he rubbed circles on your clit enjoying every sound that poured out from your sweet lips. As he traced the lining of your dripping pussy he collected some of your juices in his fingers before bringing them to his mouth sucking on them
"Fuck you taste so good. Cant wait to fill you with my cum."
With the end of that sentence he entered your tight hole. Fingering you slowly at first so you got used to his huge fingers. He pumped you in and out observing every twitch and shiver you showed. He sucked onto one of your breasts and the other hand rubbed deep circles on your clit and massaged your folds.
The way he fingered you were sinful, every turn and pull making you moan in delight. As he swirled his index and pointing finger to pump more juices from your dripping cunt he came down to suck on your sensitive clit flicking it with his tongue. He continued his ministrations ramming his fingers into your twitching hole.
He was observant, learning your every reaction as he curled up his fingers to reach a spot so sensitive earning a Yelp and you scurrying away from his touch only for him to pull you back with his nails digging into the soft of your thighs. Kissing you thighs biting the inner side of them.
"Did I tell you could move away from my touch brat? The next time you scurry away and I wont let you cum. Okay? and be a good little whore and lemme stretch you" his words leaving a harsh warning into your brain you knew not to move. Rather you pushed your hips to match his pace as he fingered you to your orgasm.
As you felt a gush of water on your inner thighs you were left heaving and trying to make sense of reality when he came forward lining himself towards your entrance collecting the juices your dripping pussy let out.
"Hmm..and what should I do next princess?? Hmm?"
"Please- I.. want you in me" you said nervously fidgeting with you arms as you let you arms hang on his broad shoulders. He kissed the side of your ears whispering in an octave deeper than usual
"Want what?" He teasing and licking your ears, he knew it was your sensitive spot
"I want your huge cock. Please sukuna"
"Say it clearly brat" he said slapping your boobs before sucking and nibbling your tip
"I want ...want your big dick in me.. please sukuna"
"That's it..that's all I wanted to hear my sweet whore"
As words left your mouth you felt a stretch in your tiny pussy earning a groan from the great king himself before sinking in to reach the deepest part of you that no one ever could
"Fuck you're so fucking tight" he said ramming himself into you obliterating your sweet cunt. His thrusts never slowed down only growing stronger and a tad bit faster so that you were getting accustomed to him. The stretch was so much, too much for you to handle as you felt tears spilling from your reddened cheeks you held onto him hoping you make it out out this alive because the way he was making a mess out of you you werent sure.
He continued and on noticing your tears he kissed your cheeks and lips asking if you were okay. The great king reduced to asking whether you were okay or not..times had truly changed
"Go- go a bit slower.. you're...to..too big unnhhh" you said leaving nail marks on his back earning a hiss from him and that sentence just drove him over the cliff.
Realization hit and he slowed down not so much just a bit so that his arms were on either side of you, mouth kissing your cry of pleasure away.
Soon his arms held your waist in a way to slightly hold you up and he angled himself to curve himself into you. You gasped into the air, breath leaving your lungs for a second as he smirked with the power that only he had. To make such a face out of you.
Hair messed up, body sweating and mouth left gaping open for him to steal open mouthed kisses anytime he wants. As he pulled you closer every inch of his dick now entering your tight cunny you felt your stomach bulging a bit and on looking down you found a bump of his tip. Smirking he massaged the area
"Is my dick too big for you tight cunny hm?" He said but the sight of you fucked up like this only drove him nuts making him turn your insides violently making you scream.
"Yes..you're so big. So fucking biggg...fuck su...I'm.. I'm so.."
Circling your sensitive clit he groaned into the sensation of you tightening on him "I know princess. Fuck I'm close too"
As you felt white run out you jerked your hips to match his brutal pace whimpering about how big he was and how hes ruining you.
With every thrust he grew closer to his unbecoming as he let out white strings of hot cum into your tight sweet cunny.
The sight etched into his memory, you laid out in front of him bare and vulnerable with dark marks all over your body, cunt leaking out his cum and sheets soaked with both your fluids.
This was a sight he would never forget as he laid next to you bringing you on top of him you rubbed circles on his tattooed chest admiring his chiseled body.
He brought your face up to kiss him sweetly, as though he was scared he would break you.
You fell into a deep slumber while the curse stayed awake..wondering what to be done of his new pet.
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