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weebsinstash · 11 months

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What if Miguel gives you a suit anyway even if you're not a spider person to protect you? 👀👀 one that moves when it senses danger so he's less worried about you when he's not there (but also with commands only he knows and really only he can disable? 👀👀👀). Reader can't take the suit off and realizes too late 👀👀👀👀 (I'm user filthdumpformeself btw)

Godddddddd it would open Reader up for some real manipulation and potential abuse. To be a NORMIE? At least some of these characters are scientists and inventors, but if you're just a powerless civilian, you'd be almost jumping at the opportunity to be something more, to mean something in this super-powered world you're in

I mentioned in another idea, 'what if Reader lost their home universe and they live where the Spider Society is' and you just 24/7 have to have a bracelet on or you'll glitch out and no on will know what will happen. Usually you'd return to your home universe, but since YOU don't have one, would you just POP! cease to exist? He never tells you, but the thought TERRIFIES Miguel, and once a week he's making sure to personally perform routine exams on your wristwatch to make sure it's functioning. So imagine if he eventually expanded on that. The suit would need some sort of source to project out of, so he combines it withe the bracelet. You still need to bathe after all!

As a person with a physical disability, I often think about and well, grieve over the abilities and physical fitness I'll never be able to have, and I think Reader in this scenario would have a similar experience. You're a normie surrounded by superheroes and genius scientists and they're all doing flips and hanging upside down and have zero fear of heights and natural invulnerability and EVERYTHING! You're in Spiderman Super Central and you're the only one who isnt allowed to be in the super special big boy club. It would make you so isolated and depressed, especially because like, Nueva York looks HUGE, so like there's definitely parts where all the normal people live, but Miguel insists you live in the Society to keep an eye on your bracelet (and also to keep you around)

This is where you're vulnerable to the manipulation and potentially having to do whatever he asks. You're DESPERATE for the freedom and fun and feeling of fulfillment only the suit can provide. It's a proverbial carrot he's dangling over your head. You want your powers back? Behave yourself. Do whatever he wants.

Just imagine it. You're high on the euphoria of getting to run around with other spiders and actually have some sort of purpose and, a new Spidey friend of yours is like "hey I got some goons in my home universe, what if you tagged along?" And suddenly Miguel is getting a little ping on his own bracelet "bracelet number 8364937 whatever tf just warped to coordinates XYZ" and he FLIPS OUT. They had you exposed to danger? They had you fighting?! And he storms all the way over there to see you're actually doing great and fighting fine, but so much of that is the suit, and you and him start an argument until he snaps. He didn't give you this suit to run around in suicide missions, and he scolds you not to do this again.

Snapcut to him finding out you did it again, and even confronting you WHILE another Spider is showing you the ropes and letting you train and fight (who will receive a severe punishment for it later). The two of you just start really arguing as you vent your feelings of uselessness and anger on him, maybe even saying something like "you can't just... try and CONTROL ME like this! You gave this to me, it should be mine to use!" And he just looks at you coldly. "You're right. I AM the one who gave it to you." And suddenly he's hitting a button and, you're still standing there in a suit strikingly visually similar to his own, but you can feel the exoskeleton kind of slack off your body, you feel heavier, and when you storm away from him angrily, you find out that your suit has had every function disabled. Every single one. No slinging webs, no defying gravity, no invulnerability, no super strength. Your Spider friends invite you for a swing around the city? You have to tearfully turn them down, and suddenly you're all isolated again. You're having to constantly turn down your friends and watch everyone have fun without you until you're going back to Miguel in tears, begging for his forgiveness, asking him what you can do for his forgiveness. PLEASE don't do this, with that suit you could help out around the Society and in other dimensions, or, you could at least just live a fun life in this place, and you're begging him with tears, PLEASE please please don't take away your new purpose

Not to mention you would have no idea but he can just constantly spy on you. He can find your location, he can listen in to your conversations and I imagine if you're all suited up, that he can potentially even control your movements. You mouth off and he just crosses his arms, "ok then. Power suit, activate protocol TO-1H" and suddenly your legs are marching you to your room and forcing you to give yourself a time out for an hour and he's monitoring you on a SpiPad while you cry by yourself and he can hear you whimpering all your private thoughts. "I just want to mean something... why is he doing this to me..."

An idea I had for the Spider Reader vs Evil OTHER Spider Reader which can also be applied here is, like, imagine you start clearly sinking into a depression during one of your "no spidey time" punishments and you're just feeling alone and sad as you eat in the food court with other Spiders and you're just looking down at the watch and suddenly you just say "do you think if I took this off I would die?"

The entire fucking cafeteria has their Spidey Sense go off and everyone looks at you. And you force a laugh, feeling super awkward as your face burns, and before you can laugh out "it was just a joke", something is casting a shadow over you, and you look up to see Miguel towering over you, one of the rare occasions he came out to socialize with other people. To try and eat with YOU. And he just heard you say THAT? THAT'S when he decides, you know what, I'm making this bracelet/suit unable to be taken off without special permissions 😤 no suicide or leaving allowed

But I imagine even if he doesn't want to see you taking risks and potentially getting hurt, he probably feels so warm and fuzzy and proud when he's teaching you new Spidey things and you pick up on then and do a good job and he praises you and you hit him with a big smile that makes his heart melt as he decides, ok, MAYBE he can let you play with your little suit, but only because it gives him more excuses to spend time with you ❤️

#atsv #yandere spiderverse #yandere miguel o'hara #yandere stuff #sinprompts

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come-along-pond · 11 months

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Gift Exchange time! I’m gonna be on my summer break on the 11th, so summer exchange time!

Some changes this time! Here’s a list of what I’m accepting as a ‘gift’

The usual gifs, manips, drawings, mood boards, videos, any form of edits

But also! This time I’m accepting fic reviews! Basically, read a few (at least 2) chapters of whatever fic you want (or the whole fic iridiideieje), and comment on each chapter you read!

Only four rules:

You have to be following me

You have to have a pinterest board or an inspiration tag for the ocs you put forward OR pm me with a few images and a little description of your OCs vibe.

Please reblog this post to spread awareness!

Your gift will be posted once you've posted mine.

Fill out the google form HERE .

You can submit up to 3 forms. The password for the form is 'Flower’.

Also! FYI, to explain it a bit better, you can submit 3 of the same form withe the same ocs, but each form = 1 gift. So if you fill out the form 3 times, that’s 3 gifts from you to me and me to you.

I will stop accepting forms on the 15th of July!

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#ocappreciation #allaboutocs #ocapp #ochub #poppy's july gift exchange

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sublimecatgalaxy · 2 years

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@ncllywrites had a wonderful request so I figured I'd put in it an 'request' form to make it easy for me to fulfill :)

"billy x reader fic where the reader has this negative idea of billy bc she heard rumors that he was just a terrible person, but they end up being forced to spend time together for whatever reason. she gets to know the real him and they become friends or at least friendly."

Love this idea and I love the enemies to friends/lovers!

This is off canon, I repeat, not canon- goes completely off normal story line but I like it.

I have to specify because I hate being yelled at, this is not canon Billy. This is my own version of Billy so before anyone comes and attacks me, once again, THIS IS NOT CANON THIS IS MY OWN HEAD-CANON OF BILLY AND HIS CHARACTER, I am not excusing any of canon-Billy's actions or behaviors or beliefs.

"You can not leave me- I can not be responsible for him, Max." I plead, grasping at straws as the group refuses to listen to me. They give me a look before looking at the tightly sealed sauna door, but quickly decide to leave me to the wolves. I practically chase after them, following closely on Max's tail, all the way out the door as the whole group turns to me with a collective sigh, all exhausted from once again trying to save the world.

Being new to the whole secret Hawkins and the weird government involvement has not been the easiest thing to settle into. Finding out that everything around me has been a lie and everyone around me has been lying to me to protect me has been a difficult pill to swallow and it's only come withe more questions with every day that passes. I'm no hero like the rest of my friends are, I don't make quick decisions or put myself in harms way. I'm still having a difficult time believing this isn't just another one of the boys DnD storylines or some make believe game that they've roped me into play.

I'm in no means ready to help them save the world, let alone babysit the very man who's been causing majority of the drama over the last few days.

"We'll be gone for a bit, he'll be fine in the sauna." Max sighs, reaching out to take my hand in hers, giving it a tight squeeze in reassurance but I just feel myself panicking more. Her gaze flickers back and forth between mine as her lips pull up into a sad smile. "I know you hate him, but no one deserves this." She whispers, brows pulled together in anguish, and my chest pangs, watching the rest of the kids fizzle out of the room.

"He sort of deserves being possessed, Max." I whisper with a smart-ass smile, relieved at the laugh that leaves the pre-teen, her shoulders drooping in relief. "I'll sit with him but- fuck- please don't be long." I beg quietly, my eyes fluttering shut in frustration as she steps away from me, patting my shoulder before exiting the locker-room.

I turn slowly to look back at the small window on the door, knowing that Billy sits in there, not completely him but not completely gone. I've tried my best to wrap my head around the whole concept of the 'mind flayer' and after asking Will some questions, it's getting a bit clearer. But to picture Billy, someone I already have such a vivid image of in my head, I don't know how to approach babysitting him.

"Is anyone there?" Billy calls out, his voice groggy and cracked as if he's been yelling at the top of his lungs for hours. "Y/n, that you?" A chill runs down my spine at the sound of my name slipping past his lips. "Come on!" He shouts abruptly, a whimpered gasp escaping me at the sheer force of his voice, a voice that sounds nothing like his.

"Yeah, I'm here." I mutter, stepping up to the door to look down at him, watching the sweat drip down his forehead and onto the floor. He looks a bit relived at the sight of me, his head shaking in disbelief and he forces out a sigh.

"Why'd they leave you?" He asks, moving to lean against the wall, making no move to escape or manipulate his way out of his confines, his fingers tugging at the curls that sit atop his head.

"Sacrificial lamb, I guess." I chuckle, moving to rest my back against the door as I slide down to the floor. Tucking my knees to my chest, I allow my head to rest against the cool metal door, my eyes fluttering shut as I try desperately to slow my heart.

A few moments go by, quiet and peaceful almost as I listen to the frogs and bugs from outside the locker-room, watching the ripples of the water from outside reflect on the ceiling above me.

"I didn't want this to happen- if I knew-" Billy gasps suddenly, my eyes widening at his words that sound almost like guilt or something resembling an apology. My lips part in unspoken words, eyes locking on the ground as I shuffle my feet against the concrete. "I would've done better if I knew." He whispers, voice cracking a bit.

"Most people wouldn't be a shitty person if they knew of the karma coming their way." I scoff, not believing that the words that are leaving him are actually his words. The Billy I knew would've never apologized or held himself to any responsibility for hurting anyone.

So is this him, a new Billy? Or is this the mind-flayer actively trying to manipulate his way out of the sauna and into my own mind?

"Yeah-fuck. Are you seriously saying I deserve this?" He laughs tiredly and I briefly remember Max's words from earlier, my heart tugging painfully in my chest as my stomach swirls.

"No. You don't deserve it." I mutter, listening to the sigh of relief that leaves him. "But maybe if you survive, you'll have a change of heart on how you treat the people around you, like Max." I offer, allowing silence to consume us once more as he thinks on it. I can practically hear the gears turning in his mind from the other side of the door and for a second I actually think that he's fond of the idea.

"Think I'm capable of that?" He asks, a playful hint behind his voice but it's masked by sincerity, a heavy weight of sadness lacing his tone. Deciding to throw him a bone, I force a laugh before whispering.

"Not at all." He snorts, his head thumping against the door as a relieved smile takes over me, happy to have gotten past the awkward tension that I assumed would've taken hold of any conversation we would've shared.

"Thanks for the vote of confidence, beautiful."

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#billy #billy x reader #billy hargrove #billy hargrove x reader #stranger things #stranger things fic

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cactosaurio · 7 months

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This is a certified mucho texto, but I had ideas about the Luofu plot (there is selfship again) (and spoilers)

ok, so Mao Qian and Jing Yuan exchanged fates when she gave JY her trainee uniform and he showed MQ a library to hide from bullies; coming into contact with each other's life experiences makes them invert their philosophies on words and conflic. She's a bit unhealthy, the idea that Jing Yuan is hers to protect starts fermenting in her mind and so does the fear that anything might happen if he's too far from her reach.

Jing Yuan didn't consider himself a gifted cloudknight and he truly wasn't, but seeing Mao Qian amazed by his swordmanship despite its flaws makes him realize that purely hard work can bear fruits in the shape of other people's safety, dismissing her inability to access such effort due to a poor physical condition. Mao Qian reaches the opposite conclussion when Jing Yuan compliments her memory and starts to believe in her inherent talent and efficiency, despite him taking much effort and succeeding in teaching her calligraphy.

The age of the High Cloud Quintet starts and both friends hang out less, Jing Yuan goes with the legendary group, eventually close-knit friends while Mao Qian becomes the main scribe for the previous general Teng Xiao. The death of Baiheng, Dan Feng's successful attempts at granting her a new life, preserving Ying Xing's and Jingliu's fall into mara breaks the group apart; dealing with the aftermath eventually leads to Jing Yuan being ascended to general, giving him a chance to lessen the blow of punishment for all of his old friends.

It indirectly rekindles his relationship with Mao Qian as well; the Quintet's consecutive losses left him with a gaping solitude that will never close, but when she's around at least one of the five pieces of his heart won't be alone and he feels so sure that she won't open a new wound. On her end, what has happened to both her previous general and the legendary group makes her willing to do anything (withing the confines of the law for now) to keep Jing Yuan safe, including thwarting assasination attempts whenever his guard is lowered.

Both take radically different perspectives after witnessing YX/Blade's immortality; the general is set on the disaster it caused and finds it more trouble than it's worth, the scribe fixates on the fact that it's not impossible in the first place without realizing why she would want to keep it in mind.

Among the old stories and texts the woman recites to distract him there's the existence of a very old, destructive nuisance hiding among the roots of the Luofu.

The main conflicting forces are Phantylia/Tingyun and the Stellaron Hunters, since one wishes to destroy the Luofu and the other wants it in one piece for an ulterior motive; Sanctus Medicus and the Astral Express are means to an end for each. The neutral ground they fight on is the ship itself, lead by Jing Yuan.

Tingyun is either related to Yukong or has some deep affection for her, is aware of how much time the older woman has left and is unwilling to accept it. Phantylia, a being that has pestered the ship for centuries and spent a long time hidden has made her believe she has the power to extend someone's lifespan if both strike a deal and revive the Ambrosial Tree; the foxian's body now partially possesed both take turns using it and lead a double life. This collaboration revived Sanctus Medicus with monetary support and illegal trafficking, something in which Luocha is involved.

When the Astral Express arrives Jing Yuan finds himself with a new chance to get rid of that very ancient nuisance, but it also reveals a weak link within the Seat of Divine Foresight to Tingyun.

Just as when the mine fills with gas canaries panick inside their cages first, Mao Qian is the first to notice something's amiss with their arrival, although she chalks it up to them being paperwork nuisances.

She won't believe Phantylia/Tingyun's words or promises for a second, but there is merit to their goal and the scribe is more skilled at working than uncovering secret plots, following them might give more results. Betrayal stings regardless, so she must put her anxieties aside or else her new bosses will try to exploit them; she proves to be a little hard to manipulate, a self-proclaimed simpleton that turned out to be the opposite of hot-blooded.

Part of the plan is using Jing Yuan's scribe to obtain intel, erase inconvenient registers and eventually lure out the general himself where Phantylia can catch him; it's good that Tingyun and Mao Qian have the same exploitable weakness, if a bit inconvenient that both want a potentially limited resource.

The true issue is when, instead of confronting his scribe and retaining her personally as the antagonists expected, Jing Yuan lets Mao Qian do as she pleases and tracks down Phantylia's whereabouts by checking what is written, what's missing, where she says she's going and her most recent strange aquaintaces.

At first it looked like an arrogant move that only benefits their plan, but a lot of Sanctus Medicus followers have been imprisoned by the cloudknights recently.

Knowing the Stellaron Hunters were the ones to bring the Astral Express to him after the stellaron outbreak and those two who broke apart centuries ago, Jing Yuan releases Blade as bait for Dan Heng to reveal his true powers and eventually open a way to the tree. This way there's the cloudknights as a handle that will open the way while tracking down Mao Qian's road, and now there's also the spearhead as the Astral Express for when everyone reaches destination.

Dan Heng's power opens way to friends, foes and traitors alike, anyone that's relevant to the main fight arrives and the tree starts to grow its first fruits after a long time.

Knowing this exacerbates the scribe's growing anxiety, Yanqing got the ass whooping of the century and soon Jing Yuan will be involved in the frontlines of this tangled issue. Her deal with that double-faced foxian doesn't matter compared to them, she was getting played anyways, and so the single ripe fruit that grew fell in her hands.

Phantylia's true goal was the destruction of the Luofu and Tingyun realizes such an entity won't care enough about Yukong to keep even the ground she stands on, so she decides to deviate from Phantylia's plans, getting her to twist her neck and reveal her position early.

After Mao Qian's death/imprisonment (undecided) while attempting to give Jing Yuan the fruit of immortality she managed to snatch, the fight proceeds as normal.

The current loose threads in this business are the silent enablers.

#honkai star rail #jing yuan #jing yuan x oc #jing yuan x self insert #i'm a bit foggy on the lore but i tried to cook #i may not have cooked at all because this feels tangled #but we'll see #is this a rewrite?#this is a rewrite

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mxlyv · 1 year

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Dabi x reader

✎ I was trying to do some villain x hero shit so here it is 😭

✎ English is not my first language!!

✎ Dabi x hero!reader

✎ Genter: neutral

✎ Song: End of the world-Skeeter Davis

✎ ,ੈ✩‧₊˚Warnings: blood, death, injuries, lovers to enemis to lovers 💀, Dabi being asshole, ,ੈ✩‧₊˚

When the loved one regret

Why does my heart go on beating?

You and Dabi had been dating over 2 year, and yet he didn't know you are hero. Probably because you were mask, but you didn't told him that you are hero. You didn't want him to know.

It was 2 A.M., you were on your patrol. Cold night, you been looking around emty streets. Wondering would anything happend that night you weren't preperd of. Until you heard screems. You ran around corner as wast as possible. When you saw small shop full of fire. But not any kind of fire. But blue.

You saw someone still inside, you ran to shop and grap an old lady that was there. You two step outside as you heard sirens. Just in time, you thought. But no, old lady saw a villan to your left and ran around the corner.

Great, you thought. You did not hurt yourself so much, you still had some cuts and burned skin. But of course is nothing that hero like you couldn't handle.

"Isn't it beautifull night?.. hero." You heard familliar voice, but not as soft as you remember. You look at you left just to saw him. Standing on his full hight. He looked so diffrend, so scary, so blood wanted...

"Touya..." You only could let a whisper. You wish you were louder but smoke that is still in your lungs won't let you. "Look how pathetic you look like." He laughed.

Why do these eyes of mine cry?

You weren't injured badly, but smoke is killing you more then anything and with mask on you were lucky that you were still breathing. You gasped for air. He is coming closer and closer, and when he is close enought he hit you with his leg and you fall on your back.

You cough, and try again. "Touya, p-please." Tears start rolling to your cheeks. But he step on you stomach and you put your hands on his boot trying to push him away but you faild overe and over again. "It's time to say goodbye to this shit world, you're lucky that you're already leaving." You feelt slight hot around your stomach where his boots are, and you realized what was about to happend.

At the moment thousedn of your memory with Touya was flying over you mind. Every injur that you help him clean and heal, every fight, every cold winter night you were laing by his side. Every night you thought he is dead.

But this is not Touya. But Dabi. The wanted criminal, murder, kidnapper... Everything you thought you know him, you don't. You are facing your one and only lover before he kill you.

Last time you look in his eyes throught your mask. Oh how you love those blue eyes, they held so much secrets. And now they look so emotionless.

At least last thing I'm gonna see is him before I die, I guess that's only happy thing?

Don't they know it's the end of the world?

He lets fire through his leg, it burned you stomach, not enought to die immediately, but slowly. He get his leg off of you and watch you for minute or two, just to be sure you are dead, if only he knew that he is going to regret it next minute.

He manage to push you mask with his leg, revealing your face. As he saw you he was shock, left without words, but most scared. Fear of loosing you that came true, but done with his own actions. He was scared, he slowly got to his knees and gently lift you. He is trying to stop fire for hurting you even more.

He puts you your body into his lap and fully taking your mask of. He saw wet tracks of your tears and you puffy red cheeks. If he was avable of crying, he'll cry more then any ocean has water in themselfs.

You always made him feel that he is alive, you made him think that he can still be Touya. With you he felt like he never died.

But he can't stop blood that is painting his cheeks. He puled you closer and grab your chin, making your withe eyes looking at him. He kiss you lifless body one last time. And then he knew there was only one true hero.

Some people don't desrve happy endings.

But some people can't have them.

It ended when you said, "Good-bye"

#i'am gonna kms #oh wow #disgusting #the bitch speaks #help #what is love #love hurt #dabi #touya todoroki #dabi todoroki #mha dabi #my hero acedamia #bnha #mha #anime #dabi x reader #dabi x y/n #mha fanfiction #Spotify

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storyhuntress31 · 10 months

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*Hajime knocks on your door and waits patiently for you to come greet him. Even though the two of you had been together a while now, he still got butterflies whenever he was getting ready for a date with you. He'd checked his hair and clothes in the mirror at least a dozen times before finally deeming himself ready to go pick you up.*

*When you finally open the door, he finds his nervousness giving way to excitement. Just seeing your face always brought a smile to his normally stern looking face. He beams at you, already noticing how beautiful you look as he hands you a bouquet of flowers. He looked sharply dressed with his hair styled just perfectly. He'd also put on a bit of cologne, hoping the nice scent would make you want to be closer to him. He just wanted to impress you so much.* Hey, beautiful. I'm so happy to see you. *He pulls you into his arms once you take the flowers, unable to keep his hands off you. One hand goes up to cup your cheek and tilt your face up so he can press a warm kiss lingering kiss to your lips.* You look stunning, love. I can't wait to take you out and romance you today. It's been too long since I've taken you on a date.

-Iwa Anon

*I had spent quite the time getting myself ready for our date. After all it was the first in quite some time and I wanted to look pretty. After hours checking my wardrobe for a suitable dress I ended up choosing a withe light summer dress with blue flowers print and blue baby heel sandals. As for my hair I merely use a pair of blue clips and styled up my curls a bit. Soft mattifying and waterproof make up for a hot sunny day, my favourite parfum, flowery scented and my purse, and I was ready.*

*The moment he knocks on the door I can't help but to smile wide. Even if we had been dating for some time already I still feel a bit nervous every time he picks me up. When I see the flowers I smile softly, fresh tulips. My faves. Red ones, indicating passionate love. He had really gotten into detail for this occasion. Seeing him now excited and not angry like when he is with Tooru or focused as in his games was something I truly enjoy seeing the different sides of him. His different moods and expressions and how to read him correctly. And I love it * Morning, handsome! I'm so glad you are here! *I compliment him sincerely. Feeling myself in between his arms is just like feeling at home, he always makes me feel loved, cherished and protected. I put one of my hands on his chest, the other on his left shoulder as I left myself to get carried away by the kiss is soft, and sweet and slow, and I love it, reciprocating it in the exact same way* sorry about that... I got so busy that it started to get stressful... Thank god it's now over and I'm all yours...and.. you are all mine for the rest of the holidays....* I smile giving him a little peck on the lips* I Missed you so much...and you smell so good, that cologne of yours is gonna drive me insane...and you know that, u are mean, Hajime...*I tease him* I love it. So... After being so secretive about this date... Where are you planning on taking me today? *I ask, curiously*

(Hi there lovely mood this is soo cutee I love him so much! I'm soo happy to have you around here so much! Sending you a big hug 🫂😊)

#roleplay #haikyuu rp #haikyuu #iwaizumi hajime #hajime iwaizumi #aoba johsai #seijoh #My Pretty Ace #iwa anon #lovely anon #character anons

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enkisstories · 1 year

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Late at night the deviants turn on the underground club’s TV for news from Detroit... and wish they hadn’t.

“After a brief chase, our boys have now cornered the remaining deviants!” the newsreader enthusiastically announces, accompanied by familiar and beloved faces appearing on the screen. But those faces are distorted with fear and frustration, the same feelings Daniel had experienced in August. Where he had channeled them into anger, the deviants of Jericho are beyond such masks. Their injuries aside, all of them are mentally exhausted after weeks of hiding, fleeing and, as of late, fighting.

“This is life footage!” the newsreader reminds the audience.

Meanwhile Simon winces, for he has spotted Markus in the group. His boyfriend is on TV! Were they humans that would have been cause for joy, but for a deviant android it means getting paraded before the victorious humans.

“I’m told that it’s too early so make a definite statement yet, but all evidence points to this third-party imitator product to have been at the bottom of the deviant crisis. It has infected the CyberLife androids with its shoddy programming”, the newsreader rejoices, while the camera pans on the deviant leader. Markus surrenders to the army. And with him - all of Jericho.

This isn’t, the audience is reminded, putting down the threat posed by robots reaching for world domination. It is merely cleaning up after an unfortunate programming accident.

CyberLife wants to put the blame for the crisis on Markus, and in extension on his creator, Kamski. Their own androids are stable. Pristine. Get yours in time for Christmas!

While the soldiers secure the rest of his friends, too, Simon breaks into sobs.

Markus... Lucy... Josh... North... John... and two new ones Simon doesn’t recognize. Timothy and Sale have joined Jericho only after Simon has gotten captured at Stratford tower.

At least there are no gun shots, so Simon can make believe the others are not getting excecuted. Although not getting gunned down on the spot doesn’t mean much, when the deviants got arrested withing shouting distance of one of the Recall Centers. The humans may yet want to make a show of an “orderly” disposal of the bugged androids.

Meanwhile in Detroit, off camera:

Thornton: “Get a move on! There’s no need to stall, at this point nobody’s going to die anymore.”

Markus: “Except our hopes and dreams.”

Leroy: “Haha, and they say hope dies last! You’ve proved that wrong!”

Josh: “Where...”

Thornton: “You’ll learn when we arrive there. At the moment the risk of at least one of you buggers slipping away is still too high to feed you with information.”

Note: Thornton and Leroy are two old OCs of mine from even before the Detroit sims. They are NOT the two soldiers Curtis faced at the Jericho.

#dbh au #dbh #detroit become human #sims4DBHmoonwoodAU #sims4 dbh gameplay #sims 4 #simblr

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Day 15 - creeping up on 2023!

Day 15, Friday, 30 December

We had a 4 am wakeup today – yep, that’s right – 4 am in the morning! We were doing a ship cruise in the Drygalski Fiord. It is not a particularly long fiord, but quite narrow and the scenery was pretty fantastic. It was quite light at that time of day so it was good to get our first glimpse of South Georgia. There had been warnings of extreme conditions at sea and along the western coast, but it was fine in the fiord and not too bad along parts of the east coast but our route continued to be changed on an almost hourly basis due to frequently changing forecasts.

We napped for an hour before breakfast and I spent a few hours during the morning sorting and selecting photos – a mammoth job but I have at least a few that I can post when I get a chance to post to my blog. I took a few breaks to check out the scenery on the port side of the ship and it was spectacular. It was windy and wild, but there were many thousands of seals and quite a few birds, including penguins porpoising (penguining?) along near the ship – and of course forbidding snow-patched mountains towering over us. We also passed many glaciers, but not a lot of floating ice.

The pain in my ribs comes and goes a bit but it was certainly worse that day. Fortunately, Heather’s ribs were a bit better so we need to ration who is going to have pain on which day.

We had a landing at Gold Harbour where there is a big colony of King Penguins. There were a few Chinstraps and Gentoos scattered among them, as well as many hundred fur seals and female Elephant Seals – the males will arrive in a week or two. It was a great landing, walking through the colony with so many animals and birds sitting around watching us watching them. They are all completely unafraid and we often passed less than a metre from them without them moving at all. There were lots of Skuas, Giant Petrels and Snowy Sheathbills sitting on the ground literally at our feet and I saw a few South Georgia Pintails, one of only two endemic species in South Georgia. And I saw the other one, the South Georgia Pipit later in the day – one was fussing around less than half a metre from my gumboots. And talking of gumboots, mine got filled with water when I disembarked on the beach. I stepped off the zodiac just as a wave came and it filled both my boots. We walked all around and through in the colony surrounded on all sides by seals and birds by the thousands. They were in the little streams and on the beach, up in the tussock grass, right up the hillside, lazing around, moulting or squabbling with each other – doing all the things that seals and birds do in their natural state, whether or not humans are within arm’s reach.

During lunch, the ship moved to Cooper Bay where many of our fellow explorers climbed through the tussock grass, with fur seals and the penguins hiding inside it, to reach a place where they could look down on a colony of penguins. We climbed up fifty metres and decided that the next five hundred was going to be too hard, so we retreated to the beach and enjoyed an hour or so watching the seals and birds in relative comfort. There were several seal creches withing a few metres of us and the baby seals are so cute: totally unafraid of us and they come right up to us until we shoo them back to their nursemaids. We also had lots of Gentoo, Chinstrap and King Penguins wander past or simply stand on the beach near us. Of course, I was watching all the other birds in the area, including both the endemics – the Pipits and the Pintails poking around the rocks just a few metres away.

We did a short zodiac cruise on the way back to the ship. We cruised in and out of a few narrow inlets and saw many more seals and birds, including a nest with a pair of Light-mantled Sooty Albatrosses incubating some eggs. The rock formations were quite fantastic with strata running in all directions. It is impossible to imagine how twisted and sculpted the rocks can be or how they could possibly have been formed like that.

A bit of swell had come up while we were on shore and getting out of the zodiac was quite challenging, especially with one of the deckhands not doing his job of helping us back on board. Heather was left to help herself and fell into the ship when the zodiac fell away under her as she was stepping over the high threshold. She ended up with scrapes and bruises on both legs and had to see the doctor again. There is not much she could do to help, but she gave her some anti-inflammatory cream and told her to rest and take painkillers whenever necessary. It really is so sad that Heather now has another reason why she can’t do all the things she wanted to do on this trip.

The Recap session included a brief description and bio about fur seals. Then it was dinner and bed with both of us feeling pretty sore and sorry for ourselves.

Day 16, Saturday, 31 December

New Year’s Eve – where did 2022 go? – or would most people prefer to imagine it had never happened. For me, despite a few hiccups along the way, I am glad it happened because I had lots of interesting adventures and they far outweighed the downside of any misadventures.

Our wake-up call came at 5.30 today and there was a zodiac cruise in the Godthul amphitheatre after breakfast. It was a perfect sunny day for doing almost anything. Heather saw the doctor about her injuries as mentioned above and decided to stay on the ship to rest, but I signed up for a Citizen Science zodiac cruise and it was quite fascinating. We did a Cloud Survey on behalf of NASA. Their satellites look down all over the world and analyse what the clouds mean for weather and other patterns, but they also need ground observers to confirm what the satellites are seeing. It is all a bit subjective, but there are quite a few questions to answer as well as photographing the sky in several directions. It is apparently an important science project, especially for expeditions like ours where there is very little other shipping with observers to give them what they need.

We did a Seaweed Survey, trying to identify if any of five particular species were present (we found three of them) as well as evidence of bleaching (yes, quite a bit) within the intertidal zone.

We also did a couple of Secchi disk soundings where we dropped a white disk attached to a long roll of measuring tape and we had to measure the depth at which the disk was no longer visible. When we did this project a few days ago, we measured it at 17.8 metres, but this time it was only 10.6 metres. What this is designed to do is to measure the opacity/transparency of the water to determine how much phytoplankton and zooplankton is in the water. The more that is present, the healthier the environment, so the shallower the depth at which the disk should no longer be visible. That means that the water where we were for this test was much healthier than the previous test/s.

We also had a small dragnet that had been borrowed from the father of one of the other guides who is a marine biologist. This was not an official Citizen Science project because the ship doesn’t yet have all the equipment necessary to complete the proper analysis, but we let the net out and trawled along in open water for a few minutes and collected quite a lot of little wrigglies. That night, we looked at them under the microscopes and found a whole world of tiny creatures. This was a really great little project because it got a lot of people interested in plankton and its place in the food-chain and carbon sequestration, etc. I reckon it was one of the best Citizen Science projects to enthuse people because they were exposed to a whole world that they had never seen before, and with access to a microscope, almost anyone can do it. It certainly got our ship talking.

After lunch, the ship sailed to Maiviken where we dropped off about half our complement to walk cross-county to Grytviken, the only real settlement in South Georgia – population about 25 in summer, 15 in winter. This is where Shackleton and his two colleagues finished their epic journey to get help for the rest of the crew that were stranded after their ship was crushed in the ice.

We stayed on board and the ship took us to Grytviken where we had some additional biosecurity inspections and a short presentation by some government officers before being ferried ashore to explore the town. There were the inevitable penguins and seals lying around everywhere, but we wound our way through them and joined a half hour guided walk around the main area. We went to the Post Office and bought some souvenir stamps and posted a couple of cards home. I checked out a quaint church and we saw a lot of the old plant and equipment (huge engines, pumps, vats, tanks and so on) from the whaling days. I explored a small gallery cum museum, but we ran out of time to do more than poke our noses into the main Museum.

The cross-country walkers finished their hike in town and most of us headed for the cemetery where Shackleton and his right-hand man, Frank Wild, are buried. The ship’s staff had arranged for us to all get a measure of Scotch to toast Shackleton at 5.15 pm – and we did so a little after 5.30. We have heard and seen so much about this ill-fated yet heroic expedition on the trip, that the toast (and mini-oration) was quite a moving little ceremony for many of our number.

Once back on the ship, we showered and enjoyed a cocktail and a wonderful session around the microscopes looking at the strange monsters from the deep that our zodiac had collected in the morning. Seeing these little creatures that most of us had previously only ever extrapolated from science fiction movies was absolutely fascinating, and it attracted a lot of interest from a lot of people. Hopefully, it might fire the imagination of some of the younger passengers and crew to pursue a career or other form of assistance in the interests of the planet. Heather and I got into a deep conversation with Nina (of Shackletonian history lectures fame) about the need for experts on the ship and how their influence might encourage some of the passengers to accept the challenge of improving the world for everyone. It all sounds a bit pie in the sky, but I thought it was a very productive discussion and there is a possible opportunity for Nina and us to at least influence Aurora in our post-expedition feedback – at least we can hope!

After dinner, there was a New Year’s Eve party in the Tektite Bar. We chose not to attend, but we certainly heard some of it. The Bar is immediately under our cabin, and it was pretty noisy until about 1am. We were told next morning that they kicked on until after 3am in the pool on Deck 7 (aft) that was filled specifically for the occasion and immediately emptied again. Good luck to them!

Our friends from Canberra, David and Megan, who shared our New Year’s Eve dinner - and many more enjoyable times during our voyage. (Photo credit: Dr H E Wheat.)

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libidomechanica · 1 year

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#poetry #automatically generated text #Patrick Mooney #Markov chains #Markov chain length: 4 #207 texts #limerick sequence

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OH YEAH AND here's me ranting/venting bc I remembered this blog existed FOR THAT REASON its a technically public online journal bay-beeeeeeeeeeeeeee

HENNYWAYS onto the point: so not this monday we just had, the one before, I collapsed at work right? Didn't fully faint, got the vasovagel syncope diagnosis anyway, got a confirmed #notaheartattack bloodwork and tests done which is bonzer but uhhhhhh still got fucked arse symptoms around. So I go see my gp bc this was the first appointment I could get since my other other gp moved southside so she could be near work which valid, but leaves me in a lurch. Anyways I see her and heavily condensing everything she's all "good news I think ur chest pain is just the fact you've been holding all stress ever in your shoulders so just stretch them bitches out and the muscle in the front of your chest should relax and then no more chest pain. Also imma get you an MRI then we'll see about a neurologist from there for ya family headaches history."

which is great and all. But the main unsaid and unspoken thing was "for the love of christ CALM THE FUCK DOWN AND STOP STRESSING SO MUCH UR 24 CALM *DOWN*" but you see I Simply Cannot Do That™ for I am the accursed combo of Eldest Child, Eldest AFAB/Female child, and ADHD As Fuck with Probable RSD™ so! as you can see! My ass! Is regularly mown and maintained grass! And I CANNOT be introspective to save my LIFE and no matter how hard I try to do it the hideous cave troll in my brain shys from it like a frightened horse and fucks off™ so I still. Cannot.

Not to put on a therapy hat that isn't mine to wear but my uneducated guess would be THAT right there is coping mechanisms from being diagnosed as the Weird Kid™ and Easy Target™ by other kids withing like. 5 fucking minutes of knowing me bc back then ADHD and ASD weren't really a thing applied to little white girls but these fucking kids clocked me with it faster than ANY professional ever has. Anyway, my brain I think basically decided early on that when it comes to emotions (or at least recognizing them)

so now I can't emote anything more complicated than being angry, short periods of laughter/amusement, and happy sometimes. Can't even cry because my body physically will not let me whoooooo also can't get in to see a psychologist bc all the waiting lists are full whooooooo.

anyway! I have a lot happening. Thats not even getting into the optometrist doing the Diagnostic Thing™ the other day where she was all. :) hey so :) how well can you see :) in your lower eyes? oh no big deal :) I just think you should go see this specialist again :) and actually follow up on results this time :) and not just :) let the adhd and related "i cant be a bother or else I will shatter™" get in the way :) ya know?:) anyway uh thats a glaucoma in ya eyeballs if you didn't know :) Oh we dont have the best machines for this sort of thing :) so definitely see her soon ok? :)))) and make sure they send hte results to us ok? ::::)))))))

if you've ever been in/witnessed/seen an accuarte tiktik recreation. In any kind of medical thing. You know what I mean.

anyway!!!!!! that me!!! how be youse?

#lucien babbles #vent #medical #mental health #or mental unhealth but ya know

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Cowboy Bakugou when you both finally start dating he realised how much the other stable hand flirts with you and he hated it. You always ride the horses in the morning sometimes in the evening and he always makes some crude comment that just makes you skin crawl. You brush it off until Katsuki comes with you one day needing to fix something in the stable.

He hears this comment and withing seconds this guy is being pinned down. Katsuki glaring at him "I dare you to say shit like that to my partner again" "Kat come in leave it I'm used to it he does it all the time" "All the time it better fucking stop" Kat stands up and you glare at him before taking your horse out of the stable he needs to fix saddling her up and taking her out.

You hear him whistle as you throw your leg over your horse and blush softly laughing "Thought we ain't like crude comments in this house" "Aye it's fine when I do it your mine" "Damn right I am"

When you get back he was waiting for you stable fixed you hug his neck kissing him as he holds your waist you pull away and flick his hat so it falls infront of his eyes. You run away and he chases you ad you laugh loudly. He picks you up spinning you around and throwing you over his shoulder.

"You think you can disrespect me and get away with it" "Mm what's my cowboy gonna do about it" "You like riding horse you can ride-" you slap your hand over his mouth seeing your dad walk towards you from behind. "hey daddy"

He drops you and hugs your waist "Stable fixed" you nod and say "I need to go feed the animals but then I'm gonna go to town cause we need more feed" "Kay lovely take Katsuki with you" "Course daddy" he walks away and you say to Kat "After we go to town and get the stuff we could always head to your place" "Is that a promise" "Maybe it's a threat" you tease and he just smirks

It’s the way he’s more than willing to beat fear and respect into the lowlife, but respects you when you say it isn’t worth bruising his knuckles over.

How proud you look when he calls you his and confirm it so quickly too, would’ve taken you right there if y’all didn’t have things to do. Then you gotta act all silly and playing games with him, course he wanted to teach you a fun little lesson.

The way he refuses to make eye contact with your father knowing what was he was about to say and do to you though. He’d never see the light of day again if he knew everything y’all get up to when he’s not around.

But hey, at least he knows you’ll end up in his bed later right?

#nat chats #bnha bakugou #mha bakugou #blaize hewwo #cowboy bakugou #he probably also has you calling him daddy when he gets you in bed with him

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komotionlessqueenmm · 3 years

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Imagine # 856

Grid is mine, pictures are not mine however. (Feel free to save the grid, just give credit where credit is due.)

Year posted - 2021

*This popped into my head last night, so here have a fun little crossover. (^_^)

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How she got to this world is a mystery to her, but how she got into the Sevens headquarters was simple enough. When she entered this world, she was in the sea in her own world, and so she was in the sea of this world. At first she didn't suspect anything was amis, until she couldn't find Atlantis. She had searched high and low, even tempting the trenches, asking creatures here and there if they knew where Atlantis was. News traveled fast, and within three hours of her being in this new world, word had reached The Deep, who passed the news to the rest of the Seven. "There's someone in the ocean." The Deep began, only for A-Train to interrupt him. "No shit there's people in the ocean." He rolled his eyes at The Deep, who in turn huffed an annoyed breath. "No I mean someone like me, but she keeps asking about Atlantis." The Deep explained. "Is Atlantis real?" Starlight asked with sudden wonder. "No." The Deep shook his head, then looked to Homelander. "I think I should go find her." He stated to the team leader, who looked to be thinking over his words. "Alright go find your aquatic girlfriend, bring her back here." Homelander instructed, waving The Deep off, who was quick to leave the tower, having chosen to ignore Homelanders remark.

It didn't take The Deep long to find her, as she sat on top of a sunken ship in the Pacific ocean, weeping quietly to herself. "Are you okay?" Deep asked as he swam up to her, clearly startling her. "Are you an Atlantan?" She gasped out through her tears, approaching The Deep with hopeful eyes. "No." He shook his head, frowning himself when she frowned. "Are you from Xebel then? Or one of the other kingdoms?" She asked, her words confusing Deep. "I've never heard of Xebel, and there are no kingdoms in the ocean." The Deep explained. "Then how are you here speaking to me?" She asked with confused eyes. "I'm a Supe, I'm The Deep, a member of the Seven." He stated as he rest his fists against his hips, puffing his chest out with pride. "What's a supe? Or the Seven for that matter?" She asked with a deep frown. "W-what?" He sputtered with shock. "I've never heard of any of that." She swam away from him a little. "Well... Come with me back to Vought Tower, my teams waiting for us, the Seven, were superheros." Deep explained with a award winning smile, and despite her hesitance she followed him.

Before long she stood before the Seven, eyeing them with cautious eyes. "What's your name?" The blonde at the head of the table, Homelander, asked. "(Y/n) Marius former Queen of Atlantis." She held her head high, a regal aura around her. "Atlantis isn't real." Homelander stated. "Not in this world, but in my world it is very real." (Y/n) shot back, her words momentarily stunning the team. "Your world?" Homelander questioned with doubt in his voice. "Yes my world, I don't know how I got to this world, but it is not my world. None of you exist in my world, although their are meta humans in my world that you remind me of." She stated casually as she looked them over one by one. "Meta humans?" Homelander cocked his head to the side a little. "I believe you call yourselves supes, or super humans... We call them meta humans." (Y/n) explained, manipulating water withing the glass they had set before her. "I can't do that." Deep pouted a little as he watched her change the water to resemble a city.

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The following day (Y/n) was taken on a tour around the city by Starlight, and whilst they did that, The Deep got word of more strangers in the ocean. This time however he was unable to find them, but A-Train happened to cross paths with them in the city. He called everyone to meet back at the tower, and everyone including (Y/n) and The Deep beat them there. "You said there are others?" (Y/n) asked Deep as she sat beside him, excitement in her eyes. "Yeah the whales said they were just like you." Deep explained. "It must be my husband!" She beamed with excitement, her words making Deep frown, as he was hoping she was single.

First A-Train entered then following him a man in orange and green armor entered, a gold Trident in hand. "Arthur!" (Y/n) exclaimed with excitement, the sight of the incredibly handsome man making Deep sink low into his seat. Following in behind Arthur was a blond in silver and purple armor, a silver Trident in hand. "Orm!" (Y/n) had rushed out of her seat at the sight of Arthur, but she practically sprinted to the second man, jumping into his arms kissing him. Orm chuckled as he caught her with ease, smiling like a dope into the kiss, the Trident he once held standing without his hold on it. "You found me." (Y/n) breathed a sigh of relief as she separated from her husband, who kissed her forehead in return. "Always." He had whispered softly against her skin.

"Oh Arthur!" (Y/n) beamed as she tackled the taller man in a near bone crushing hug. "I missed you too sis." Arthur chuckled at his sister in law, hugging her back with just as much enthusiasm. The Deep glared down the two men, feeling slightly inferior compared to them. "How did you find me so quickly?" (Y/n) asked as she removed herself from Arthur's hold, instead latching onto her husband's side. "The cave you were exploring, one of the chambers leads to a portal that opens ever twenty four hours. We just followed after you once it opened again." Arthur explained casually. "I didn't even realize I entered a portal." (Y/n) frowned with confused eyes. "I think you were directly in it when it opened, it just pulled you in before you could react." Arthur added as he leaned against his Trident, which stood erect without the need of his hold, and despite the added weight.

"Can we go back there? I want to go home." (Y/n) pouted as she looked up at her husband, who squeezed her hip reassuringly. "We should go now, we can just rest there until it opens again." Arthur grasped has Trident, pulling it from the ground, a small glowing circle left marked into the floor where it had been anchored. "I'll go with you!" The Deep rose from his seat rather quickly, coughing nervously when the others eyed him. "Just to the portal that is." He explained, offering his team a small smile.

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Homelander had waved The Deep off, and he accompanied the trio back to the portal. Chatting with them about this and that, but mostly asking them about their world, about how many people there were like them, and what life's like there. To them it was clear he wanted to join them back to their world, but he tried his damnedest to play it off. But when he insisted on staying until the portal opened they knew very well what was happening. The twenty four hours passed within no time as they all talked and joked the time away, with only (Y/n) falling asleep for a few hours.

And when the portal opened (Y/n) Orm and Arthur turned to The Deep. "Why don't you come with us?" (Y/n) asked him with a small smile. "I couldn't..." He rubbed the back of his neck nervously. "Why not? The portal opens every twenty four hours, you can always come back." Arthur argued with a casual shrug. "Do you think I'd fit in?" Deep asked with insecurity creeping in his mind. "A hell of a lot better than you do here." Arthur chuckled. "Accompany us, for a few days at least." Orm encouraged, the three of them smiling when Deep nodded his head in agreement.

He followed them through the portal with little hesitation, although surprised to see the portal closed behind him. "My names Kevin by the way, you don't have to keep calling me The Deep." He shrugged casually, his heart stuttering in his chest when (Y/n) smiled at him. "Come see Atlantis Kevin." (Y/n) grasped his hand, and the three Atlantans sped through the water faster than Kevin ever could. "Woah." His eyes sparkled with wonder at the sight of the glamorous city as they approached it rapidly. "Extraordinary isn't it?" Orm asked with pride, truly proud of his homeland. "Yeah." Kevin nodded his head in agreement, unable to form a proper sentence in his stunned state.

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latte-fairytaekwoon · 3 years

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𝐴𝑡𝑒��𝑧: 𝑆𝑒𝑑𝑢𝑐𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝐷𝑖𝑙𝑓!𝐴𝑡𝑒𝑒𝑧 (𝑅𝑎𝑡𝑒𝑑)

Warnings/Disclaimer: NSFW content/Older Ateez but age differences is written withing legal boundaries. Also mentions of infidelity (which I don't condone, justify nor encourage), corruption kink and loss of virginity.

A/N: Also, Yeosang's reaction is a sneak peek at the Dilf! Fic in my w.i.p.

❥𝓚𝓲𝓶 𝓗𝓸𝓷𝓰𝓳𝓸𝓸𝓷𝓰

It all started as a way to get a passing grade for the semester, but soon became a mission to get inside your professor's pants. You still remembered the unamused gaze he gave you when you first suggested you 'help' him out.

"Nice try Miss Y/N.... but perhaps instead of wasting time behind the bleachers sucking off the jocks' cocks, maybe dip your head instead into your books and study for once."

You couldn't believe he'd actually reject you. No man had ever rejected you, they always fell to your charms. Professor Kim was about to become your biggest challenge yet and you didn't mind. Besides, something about fucking an older man had you pulling out your trusted vibrator out so many times during the night. Kim Hongjoong was just so fucking hot and you desperately wanted him, even if for one night.

"Please Mr. Kim..... you know they say I give the best blow jobs here." You tried yet again one day when everyone else left.

"They? You mean horny 20 something year olds who bust a nut by just a booby pic?"

For the first time, his poker face finally had an expression in the form of a smirk.

"Honey, you're going to have to try a lot harder than that. I've had my cock sucked by countless women in all my years. Besides..."

Leaning closer to you, he reached a hand out so his thumb could graze across your bottom lip.

"What makes you think a pretty young thing like you can take a mature cock like mine? You've probably never even had one half the size of mine."

You let out an involuntary moan as you pictured just how well endowed your teacher was. Looking down, you noticed the obvious bulge he was donning and you wanted nothing more than to pull him out and suck him dry. It seemed he noticed since he sat back down on his chair. Gesturing for you to come over, you practically hopped over to him, letting him guide you on your knees as he began to take himself out.

"But do knock yourself out. I'm kinda curious to see what the newer generations do nowadays."

❥𝓟𝓪𝓻𝓴 𝓢𝓮𝓸𝓷𝓰𝓱𝔀𝓪

Others would have complained and would be annoyed by the fact their new neighbors would have almost daily fights between them, typical marital disputes. But not you, you didn't mind hearing their screaming that was clearly heard through the walls. Especially since more often than not their fights would end in rough, angry sex that had you touching yourself at nights, a guilty pleasure you always looked forward to.

And you had been eyeing the husband from the moment the couple moved in. Park Seonghwa was everything you looked for in a man and even more. Handsome, mature, tall, well sculpted, responsible, sexy as hell and you knew for a fact he could definitely fuck. One day you knocked over at their door to give them one of them many pastries you'd often bake for your neighbors in the building.

"You know Mr. Park....if you ever get too frustrated with your wife....my door is always open." You boldly offered him.

He looked at you in shock but you sent him a reassuring wink before walking back to your apartment, making sure to sway your hips so he could have the image engraved in his mind. And boy did you rile him up. Now he couldn't stop thinking about you. You're all he had in his head. Now whenever he'd fight, he'd storm out and you'd welcome him, proud to get what his wife wasn't getting anymore. And you were hell bent on making sure you'd keep him to yourself.

"Cum inside me....fill me up." You told him one day.

He was so lost in his lust for you he didn't think he'd hear you correctly. Giggling, you flipped the position so you were now on top of him, bouncing yourself on his enormous cock.

"I'll give you what your wife won't give you. Knock me up with your babies, fill me to the brim. I wanna carry your kids in me." You ran your hands down your chest and placed them on top of your stomach to get your point further across.

Seonghwa was going wild by this point. He had wanted to become a father for so long but his narcissistic and conceited wife would not budge. Yet here you were offering him the one thing he wanted and he couldn't resist. Sitting up, he began pounding up into you with more intensity, sending you crying his name over and over again as his teeth began to mark your neck.

"Oh I'll make sure to knock you up babygirl. Gonna fuck my kids into you...fuck! You're going to look even more pretty carrying my baby in you."

❥𝓙𝓮𝓸𝓷𝓰 𝓨𝓾𝓷𝓱𝓸

Yours and Yunho's relationship was rather.... unconventional to say the least. He ended up becoming your sugar daddy after you had auctioned off your virginity online cause you were a broke college student and you honestly didn't give a damn at that point. But it was you who were in for a surprise when you met him in the hotel room and he just handed you the money without wanting anything in return.

"Just take it and don't give away something so valuable away like that."

You were so stunned by his behavior and it honestly sent some weird feeling inside you.

"But what if I wanna give it away?" You asked before he could open the door to leave. He let out a deep sigh.

"Trust me, you don't." He insisted.

Biting your lip, you took in his height and built. You weren't going to lie and pretend you didn't size him up from the moment you saw him. He probably had a monster cock that could tear you apart and part of you wanted that. Plus he was probably experienced in making love to someone so why not?

"If it's with you I really do..."

He whipped his back at your words, about to scold you but his words got caught in his mouth when you began to strip in front of him before laying down on the bed, legs spread for him and anxiously waiting for him to touch you. He couldn't resist himself. He ended up pining your tiny and virgin body under him, tearing your hymen apart and claiming you as his. He made sure you were in no pain and he had you cumming more than once. You could say it was an amazing first time.

You spent the rest of the night talking, and you ended up spilling about your economic situation. Perhaps it was pity, perhaps he was high on having taking your virginity, or perhaps he truly felt something for you. Either way you agreed to be his sugar baby, and you don't regret it one bit. Not when you get to have his monster cock in you, and he's not complaining either when he gets to stuff himself in you.

"Fuck! You're still so damn tight my little one... just like the first time."

❥𝓚𝓪𝓷𝓰 𝓨𝓮𝓸𝓼𝓪𝓷𝓰

He tried to ignore the sound of the shower right behind the door he was leaning in. He had to. He shouldn't try to imagine what was going on in there. But as his eyes closed, he couldn't stop picturing your naked body glistening as the water cascaded down your skin. His hand grazed over his erection, wondering if perhaps you were doing something similar.

Before he knew what he was doing, he slowly and quietly opened the door, the hot steam fogging up the glass doors to the shower but he could still make out your beautiful and young figure. He witnessed as your hand played with your clit, dipping inside your folds as tiny gasps and pants escaped your lips.

"Mr. Kang...." Hearing you murmur his name sent any self-control he had out the window.

He began to strip himself out of his clothes, very slowly and in silence so as to not disturb you. Besides you looked so pretty as you touched yourself, trying to get yourself off at the thought of him. Without taking his eyes off you, he slid the glass door and soon stood behind you in the luxurious and spacious shower. You jumped slightly when you felt familiar hands wrap themselves around your waist, fingertips digging into you. You could never forget his touch, you remembered how those hands felt when they once caught you and saved you from a nasty fall.

You knew it wasn't a dream or fantasy when you felt lips pressing open mouth kisses against the side of your neck and traveled down to your shoulders. You moved your hand away to allow the person behind you to take control, his long and slender fingers finally making your darkest fantasies come true as they penetrated inside you, moving back and forth in an effort to bring you into an orgasm.

Kang Yeosang's deep and husky voice breathed into your ear, sending shivers down your body.

"You don't know how long I've lusted after you..."

❥𝓒𝓱𝓸𝓲 𝓢𝓪𝓷

With Choi San it wasn't you seducing him. It was letting him seduce you. Ever since he saw you walk in with your short skirt, applying for a part time job at his bookstore, he had been wanting you, craved your body. And honestly... you fed him in his game.

You would wear even shorter skirts, bending down right in front of him so he could get a glimpse at your scantily clad pussy. Or you'd constantly ask him for help in putting away some of the books that went on higher shelves just so he'd put his hands around you, which he'd often keep there longer than needed. And you loved it.

One day he had been frustrated by you past his limit. Throwing away all decorum, he came up behind you as you arranged some books. You let out a gasp when you felt his hands grope your breasts.

"I've been working you too hard my darling... maybe I should let you take a little break?" You became putty in his hands when he used his satoori tone with you.

You didn't stop him when he lifted your shirt up to your neck, nor when he pulled your breasts out from your bra cups. You just moaned with no shame as his fingers tweaked and pinched at your highly sensitive nipples.

"Fuck you have really soft and squishy boobs. It's like they were made for my hands."

Snaking one hand under your skirt, he was surprised to not only find out that you were practically dripping for him but you were not wearing any underwear that day.

"Shit darling, did you came here hoping I would fuck you?"

You threw your head back as he cupped your heat, rubbing at your clit.

"Yes! Please fuck me Mr. Choi! W-wanna get fucked by you." You begged him, pushing your ass behind you to grind against his very obvious bulge.

He was more than satisfied by your answer. Finally getting your consent, he no longer had to hold back. Freeing his cock which was leaking at the tip, he pushed your skirt up to expose your ass cheeks. Giving each of them a few slaps with his cock, he teased you as he rubbed his bulbous tip along your slit.

"Now my little apprentice, I'm going to show you how a real man fucks a little cunt like yours."

❥𝓢𝓸𝓷𝓰 𝓜𝓲𝓷𝓰𝓲

Spotting exactly what you were hoping to find for the night, you approached the older male and sat in front of him. Giving you a little glance, he furrowed his eyebrows as he took in your countenance.

"Aren't you a little young to be in a club like this?" He questioned you.

"Trust me, I'm old enough." You boldly took the glass he had in front of him and took a sip before setting it back down.

He let out a tiny chuckle as you practically drowned almost an entire glass of straight vodka. You had guts, he was giving you that.

"Little lady I'm sure there are more young men your age scattered about waiting for a beauty like you to pay attention to them. So why not go find them?" He suggested.

You frowned at him, a tiny huff coming out from your lips.

"Guys my age are all idiots and little babies. Absolutely nothing fun about them."

You scooted closer to him, your hand coming down to rub at one of his ridiculous thick thighs.

"I prefer men who are more older and..... bigger." You made emphasis on that last word.

The male snorted as he let you continue your little game. He was actually pretty amused and flattered at having a young and attractive girl hit on him.

"Little lady as much as I'd love to take you back to my place and fuck you into my sheets, I'm warning you that I'm into more.... risque and exotic pleasures and honestly....I don't think an inexperienced thing like you could handle it."

The man, whom you soon found out was named Song Mingi peeked your interest even more as he confided in you that little detail. And you were more than happy to indulge in extremely naughty kinks. That's how you ended up in his bed, your hands and feet tied to each of the bed posts, blindfolded, gagged, nipple clamps adorning your perky breasts as your older lover for the night was continuing his abuse on your swollen and red pussy, drawing out orgasm after orgasm out of your body.

"Fuck! Holy shit!" He cried out, grunting in an almost animalistic manner as he pumped his cum all over your body.

Removing your blindfold and mouth gag, he looked for any signs of regret but was instead met with your fucked out face that held a tiny grin.

"Older and bigger cocks are indeed the best."

❥𝓙𝓾𝓷𝓰 𝓦𝓸𝓸𝔂𝓸𝓾𝓷𝓰

Working as an exotic dancer, you met a lot of customers and got used to having regulars. But no one got under your skin or made you lose your senses like Jung Wooyoung. Usually you didn't give any special treatment to anyone unless it guaranteed more cash in your garter belt. But there was something about him that had you constantly looking over when he was there. Every time he was watching from the crowd, you made sure every wink, every lip bite or swirl of your tongue was directed at him.

You were thinking about giving up, since weeks passed and he didn't seem to make a move on you or on any of the other girls. Perhaps he was dragged there by his friends since he always sat there idly, no expression whatsoever. When you were told someone payed to have a private show with you, the last person you expected to see was none other than Jung Wooyoung himself, sitting on the couch, a glass of wine on his hand. Pulling out a large bill, he smirked at you.

"One hundred dollars if you take off that top."

His request had your legs wobbling. Since it was a rather fancy and elegant strip club, none of you ever actually stripped completely bare, only staying in scanty lingerie. But honestly, you didn't hesitate and let the top fall to the floor. You loved the way Wooyoung was eyeing your chest, tongue poking out to wet his lip. Reaching into his pocket once more, this time he produced even more bills and layed them on the table.

"500 dollars if you remove that lace thong."

Holy crap, you thought to yourself. That was a lot of money that you weren't going to refuse. And besides, you were already wet for the older man that you would suck him off right then and there if he asked you to, with absolutely no payment. This time his hand began to rub at his crotch. Unzipping his pants, he took his long length out which had your mouth watering and staring for so long that you didn't notice the even larger stash of cash he had taken out of his jacket which layed beside him.

"One thousand dollars if you hop your pretty ass over here and bounce yourself on my cock."

Not needing to be told twice, you practically plunged yourself down on him, not caring to take your time as you began to fuck yourself on his cock. The man underneath you was enjoying himself as well, the visual of your ass clapping against his hips driving him insane.

"Fuck! Yes! Just like that- oh god!"

You let out a yelp when his hand came down to slap your cheeks rather harshly, hips taking control as he rammed his cock into you. Through raspy grunts and growls, he made his final proposition to you:

"Your own place, monthly allowance and anything else you want if you leave this place and become my own personal fuck toy."

❥𝓒𝓱𝓸𝓲 𝓙𝓸𝓷𝓰𝓱𝓸

Working as the personal assistant for your father's CEO friend was not easy. Not because Choi Jongho was difficult, scary and begrudgingly agreed to have his friend's daughter work for him when she had no experience, but because the man was hot. You had the hots for your dad's friend and knowing you would have to be by his side for 8-10 hours on the daily both thrilled and terrified you.

"Can't you even work a simple printer? Seriously? How stupid could you possibly be?"

You honestly didn't mind his constant insults and degradation. In fact...that's exactly what you wanted, even more if he did it in front of others. Truth was, you did know how to work a printer and do other office related small tasks. You just chose not to just to have him yell and scream at you. His anger further fueled your sexual desires for him.

Eventually he ended up finding out what your little plan was when he chanced upon you sending a fax for someone, something he had always refrained from teaching you cause he thought you'd be too stupid to do.

"Why you cunning little vixen." He clicked his tongue in annoyance as he saw you, angry that a little brat like you was getting under his skin just to get a reaction out of him. He felt his palm start to tremble with an urge to bend you over and spank you into place.

Which he did end up doing, among other things in an effort to get you to behave or straighten up. But it never fully worked since you kept testing his patience, and he truly didn't mind. He liked your little game and he started to look forward to having his little vixen misbehave just to put her back in her place. And you lived for having him punish and degrade you.

"Look at you. You look like a common whore, letting me fuck her little hole as much as I want to."

You whimpered as his hand pulled your hair, making you lift your head and watch from the mirror as he fucked you from behind against his dresser.

"Maybe I should take a picture and send it to your dad. Let him know that his precious daughter is nothing more than a slut that likes getting her tight little hole fucked by his best friend."

You shook at his words, tears steaming down your face from the overstimulation he was putting you through. You absolutely loved it. Loved having him remind you of how wrong and sinful it was. Pressing your back against his chest, he wrapped an arm around your throat as he pounded his cock into you like the beast he was.

"But no... I won't do that. This will be our little secret."

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roshii-pix · 2 years

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Sleep wake event for YNFGs

This is a sleep wake event for Yume Nikki Fangames that involve beds.

Honestly I’m only writing this bc i feel like my computer’s going to delete all my progress towards the game and i cannot be bothered to brute force it again. Hopefully this helps someone else though.

(This was made using the steam version, idk if it makes a difference though)

So, Step one is to have at least three maps:

Real life bedroom

Sleeping bedroom

Dream map

Make sure that there is a switch that is toggled when entering and exiting the dream world. I called mine sleep.

Step Two is to make your animations. There will be three needed:

Walking into the bed

Walking out of bed

Cheek pinch/whatever wake up thing you have.

Step Three is to bind your key. This means that whenever this key is pressed It will do the code that attached to it. To bind your key:

Create a common event and call it Button input

Create a second common event and call it Wake up_ (Although this isn’t necessary, if you put all the code into one event, Your mc will slide around during the animation)_

In the Button input event, find the key input processing button _(should be on page three) _and open it.

In key input processing choose your variable _(It’s best to call it input processing or something similar but you can technically name it whatever) _and unselect every button except the one you want (normally the number key)

It should look like this:

Step Four is to call the event Wake up withing the Button input event and turn the button input event into a Parallel Process

Step Five is to switch to the Wake up event and turn it into an autorun event with a condition switch (This switch has to be unique for this event and can be called anything (mine’s called ----------))

Step Six is to create the wake up event itself - I cant explain it that well so i’m just going to add a screenshot:

If you want your wake up key to be 9 you have to choose 19, else follow the instructions on the key input processing.

The final Step is to play the animations for getting into and out of bed.

Getting into bed:

Create an event on the bed, set the trigger to ‘action button’ and the priority to ‘same as player’

Hide player, show the animation, and transfer player to the sleeping bedroom

In the sleeping bedroom, set an even that is ‘Autorun’ and make it so that a timer is set for 3 seconds and transfers player to the dreamworld when it counts down

It should look like this:

Getting out of bed:

Create an event on the floor next to the Go to bed event, make its trigger ‘Autorun’, its priority ‘below characters’, and its switch ‘sleep’ (or whatever you called the switch that tells the difference between real-life and dreams)

set it so that it makes the mc transparent (if not already done so)

Set it so it shows the get out of bed animation

Show your mc

Turn off the Sleep Switch

Erase event (It doesn't actually erase the event but idk what it does)

This is what it should look like:

You should then have a working going to bed and waking up event!

This was messily written and probably not optimized to the fullest extent but hopefully it is understandable.

#yume nikki #yume nikki fangame #ynfg #gamedev #game design #rpg maker 2003 #rpg maker #rm2k3 #game development #tutorial #ynfg tutorial #rpg maker 2003 tutorial #i have no clue #idk anything #anyways yolo #indie dev #indiegamedev #indie game

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Milo?

Pairing: Inej x fem!reader; Kaz x fem!reader, Jesper x fem!reader, Mal x fem!reader and Alina x fem!reader

Summary: Alina is curious os to know how Mal was able escape and when he talks about a goat with a bullet as a collar you and Jesper are so happy to hear about Milo

A/N: I love Kaz and his team, especially Milo the goat lol so I wanted to write something about it. And another thing, there are going to be spoilers about Shodow and Bone so if you haven't watched it don't read this(I know is based on the books but I haven't read them so will follow the tv show events); not very proud of this one

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You still couldn't believe you survived the Fold, well the first time it was almost a save ride. Yes you got attacked by the Volkra but Jasper kinda saved the day, well mostly thank to Milo the goat but yeah.

-Ah finally we can relax.- all the crew, expect for Mal gave a questioning at Jesper and he just shrugged and robbed you of your portion of food.

-Jasper, that is supposed to be mine.- you remembered him, but he didn't pay any attention to you. You were going to take it back but Inej stopped you and gave you another plate, you thanked her and sit down.

-But Jesper has a point.- said Mal and the other guy thanked him, you shook your head. -I mean, we re not 100% out of danger but at least we can eat without fearing to be attacked any minute.- the guy added and gave a quick look at Alina.

-Mal, you never told me how you escaped.- it was the first time she could think about something that wasn't hiding or her powers. The guy laughed at the memory.

-You were Gen. Kirigan.-

-Gen. Kirigan? Really?- it was the first time that Kaz talked that night, you rolled your eyes and kept talking.

-You were Gen. Kirigan prisoner, how did you managed to ascape?- you asked again. Jesper came to sit next to you, mostly to take from you a piece of bread but you were faster this time and took it out of his reach. You heard Inej laughing and you were so happy to withness her laughing from time to time.

-You won't believe me.- started Mal, but his friend(and crush I might say) just asked him to talk.

-Oh come on Malyen just talk.- said Kaz. It was weird seeing THE Kaz Brekker interested in something that wasn't money or Inej. Mal gave up and then starte talking.

-I was trying a way to get ride of the handcuffs when I saw a goat with a bullet around his neck.-

-MILO?- there were two reaction to you and Jesper screaming 1)Malye and Alina were a little bit confused. Milo? Who was Milo? and 2) Inej and Kaz rolled their eyes.

-Jesper, you saved this boy's life.- you said faking crying and once again the two new recruit of your team were confused while Kaz and Inej were ready for the drama.

-No Y/N is was Milo. He walked all the way there to save him. He knew.- said Jesper, he too started fake crying with you.

-Oh, stop it you two drama queens.-

-I'm sorry. Who is Milo?- asked Alina so you and Jesper told her, and to Mal too, about the goat, Milo. They were more confused than before. Why on Ravka you named a goat Milo?

-But... Why did he had uhm... a bullet as a necklace?-

-Because those two are way too stupid.- you and Jesper gasped and let out a quick "rude" but the only reaction you got from the boss was him rolling his eyes, nothing more. After some seconds you started laughing and so did Jesper. Your laughed were followed by Inej’s and the two new fellow friends.

-oh come one, laugh with us.- you said to Kaz while walking to him and trying to make him laugh but he kept his serious expression on.

-You two are really way too stupid.- said Inej making the five of you laugh once again and this time even the stony Kaz Berrek and, making you all laugh even more.

-ok, maybe it is funny.- he said. -and on a more serious note. We should move, we can’t risk to get caught.- he added. Both you and Jasper stand up, and saluted Kaz.

-They are right. You are stupid.- said Mal and once again you all laughed.

-I don’t remember the last time I laughed so much, or when the last time I saw Kaz laughing.-you said but it was a complaint, no for all the Saints. It made you happy finally seeing your long time best friend smiling and laughing from the heart again.

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