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lostbetweenvampiresandmusic · 4 months

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Hello, could you write a story about the reader working in a small shop on boardwalk?

Pizzeria, cafeteria, hotdogs stand or something similar.

Dwayne goes there every day to see y/n. The boys are teasing him about it because he's buying stuff he doesn't like just to see y/n.

Y/n is perhaps scared of him because he doesn't talk much and just stares most of the times they see each other. But also has a crush on him, because i think it's obvious why xd.

I'm definitely not low-key in love with this idea? Absolutely not. No. (Hope you like this!💜)

Also, my requests are still open, so feel free to send me an ask :)

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If Laddie hadn't been begging for an ice cream cone, he would have never entered the shop. The Ice Dream was a brand-new store selling all kinds of frozen treats. The outside was painted in a bright yellow pastel colour - that probably looked lovely during the day, but was a rather ugly colour by night - and the inside was also a bright, pastel coloured fever dream. Definitely not a store Dwayne would have thought of entering of his own. But Laddie had asked, and he would do anything to make the kid happy.

"Hi, what can I get -" You stood behind the counter, starting cheerful but slowing down when you saw who entered. You didn't know who it was, but damn- he was hot. "You...?"

"Can I have a strawberry and a chocolate scoop?"

Only now did you notice the kid walking behind the man, who silently nodded. As you made the order, adding a bit of sprinkles after being asked, you noticed that he was staring at you. With a shy smile, you handed the young boy his ice cream before turning to the man. "Can I get you anything?"

He shook his head. "I'm good."

After he paid, he left the store, listening to Laddie exclaim that this was the best ice cream he ever had. Dwayne smiled, but couldn't help but think about the ice cream seller. They were cute, kind - and somehow, no matter what he did, he couldn't get them out of his head. So the next day, he went back to the store, taking Laddie along as an excuse.

"What's your favourite flavour?" Laddie asked you as he looked at the dozens of flavours, ready to be scooped.

"Blueberry," you answered, "but this orange lemon ice cream is also really good."

"Can I have those then?"

You smiled and nodded, once again noticing how the man - whose name you didn't know - was looking at you. Today, he looked kinder and a bit more approachable than the day before, but not by much. He was still rather intimidating. "You sure you don't want anything?" You asked, but he had already paid and left the store. You waved at the boy as he left, seeing the man smile. You sighed - he was really pretty. And scary.

The next day, Marko had picked up on Dwaynes plan of going to the Ice Dream again.

"What, do they sell bloodfavoured ice cream or something?"

"Nah, he just likes the one working there, right?"

"So?" Dwayne looked at Marko and Paul, shrugging. "It's not any of your business."

"It is when you're crushing on them." David piped in, causing Dwayne to sigh. "I don't have a crush. There's just something intriguing about them."

"Sounds like a crush to me."

The others agreed. Dwayne shook his head as he went to the store. This time, Laddie had just given him an order ("Please bring me the bluest and greenest ice cream they have?") while he waited in line for the carousel.

You looked up as the bell above the door rinkled. "Your kid must really love ice cream," you said with a smile as you wiped the counter. "What can I get you tonight?"

Dwayne gave his order, and you quickly made it for him. "That will be two fifty. Or," you shyly smiled, "we can do one fifty and a name?"

"Dwayne." He said, taking the cone, giving you one last, very intense look, and leaving after dropping five dollars on the counter. You hadn't even had the time to give him your name. But, you knew his. Dwayne. You hated to admit it to yourself, but you spent half your day just looking at the door, hoping he'd come in again. Luckily, for you, he did. Just never during the day.

In the days that followed, he showed up practically every night. Sometimes, with Laddie, sometimes without. Every time, he'd buy a cone - and you were certain that he'd never tasted a single bit of ice cream. Either Laddie ate it or some of the other guys he hung out with. So, after a week, you decided to confront him.

"Hey, I've got a question for you," you smiled as he entered the store.

"Hm?"

"Just tell me if I am right or not. I think you don't like ice cream. Am I right?"

"Yes."

"So, why do you come here every night?"

He was quiet for a moment before answering.

"To see you."

#the lost boys #marko #david #paul #tlb #dwayne #the lost boys 1987 #tlb 1987 #the lost boys x reader #lost boys

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muckmage · 2 months

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ANOTHER RAPID FIRE QUESTION ROUND!!!!! on the condition that it cannot help you escape the deserted island, what is one thing you would take to a deserted island? what's a book that changed your life in high school? what's your ideal job? what's your favorite ice cream flavor? what's your favorite place you ever visited and where would you like to visit someday? what's your favorite video game? again i can't think of any more questions but if you have something you would like to say. well. you can say it. bye bye 💖💖💖

oouhh my god that's a tough question to start with. like the boring answer would be some sort of multi tool but i suppose anything that helps me survive would eventually also help me leave. it'd have to be like. a ball. or some other sort of small nicknack that i could easily keep on me to play around with, oH or my childhood plushy. or actually like a lil instrument like a harmonica to learn that'd be cool. yeaah so like a rubiks cube or a harmonica or my plushie ^^

The Hitchhikers Guide to the Galaxy was like the only thing i read during middle/high school that wasn't required reading for a class it's fantastic. ok well it wasn't the only thing i read but it's the only thing i've reread like 5 times by now lmao. it definitely helped stoke my imagination and interest in physics with the dumbass sci-fi fkjdksjs

wuuuh i haven't thought too much about it but i think ideally i end up in some sort of pure mathematics research position; i imagine i'm also gonna end up teaching at a uni somewhere at the same time, which isn't bad honestly even though i'm an awful teacher ^^ i just love talking about and trying to explain that stuff. i don't know exactly where my passion comes from but it's just. sure i've always been good at it but more than that it's exciting! it's so exciting to learn about! maths isn't invented, it's discovered, and we're discovering it! and it's so complex and so stupid. it's embedded in everything and exists wholly outside of it. i also like philosophy lmao

ok ok, so. good. proper. vanilla icecream. like chocolate with fudgy bits and stuff is incredible, fruity/berry flavoured icecream is awesome too. but there's a reason vanilla became synonymous with default and it isn't because it's boring it's because it's the best. but yeah only if it's good, shitty vanilla icecream sucks ass. it's also incredibly close to be entirely honest i DO like a good berry icecream. but the simplicity and delicacy of vanilla just does it for me most of the time

i don't think i have a favourite place- i haven't traveled enough yet😭 the furthest i've been from home was just sydney and the gold coast and it was like. different but the same, all just australia still but somewhere else. but i've always wanted to tour through europe and japan and some bits in south africa and the americas and other places too though. i need to see everything

AHH terraria probably??!!!?! it's so hard to say but really terraria is probably the game i've played the most in my life. otherwise plazma burst is an old flash game that's close to my heart because of nostalgia. and cause it's fucking awesome still tbh. OHH and the henry stickmin games!!!! also nostalgia but they also fucking rock still. and then there's the basic answers like portal and skyrim because of course. i cried when i finally beat portal 2, it was literally one the first games i ever played on the xbox 360 we got when i was like 9-10 years old, and like, i'd get stuck at bits and not play for a while at a time so it ultimately took some two years to get through but when it happened it was just. ough.

#ooauuuagij i can't think of anything else it's like 3am i've been doing chores and statistics all today and haven't spent much time online #one more week until a small uni break tho!!#ouH and THANKS YOU for the very great ask!!! i enjoyed thinking about all such things ^^#hope you enjoy reading and i'm curious about some of your answers too if you wanna share also :>#02

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wannaeatramyeon · 1 year

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Wanna do some small research of what characters favorite ice cream flavor?

I somehow think Gun is Vanilla or green tea flavor type of guy. Surprisingly.

Then Goo is Chocolate or some weird combination flavor type of ice cream.

Saaaaam, I've been putting this off because I don't wanna research ice cream. But I will give you this Gun + Goo crack fic. Which also lets you know their ice cream preference.

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Gun Park + Goo Kim: Ice Cream

More silly shenanigans

"What's that?" Goo asks, face inches from Gun's hand.

It is very clearly ice cream. Scooped round and placed in a little cardboard cup. There was even a mini spoon to boot. Nothing adventurous about it. Gun doesn't bother to respond, choosing to ignore him altogether.

They walk along for a few more paces, a few precious moments of peace before it is broken by the most obnoxious whine.

"Where's mine?" the blonde sulks and Gun's fist twitches. It would be so easy to reach out and smack his face.

Gun had asked. He had very specifically asked if Goo wanted anything, out of some misplaced goodwill, and he replied that ice cream hurts his teeth.

Technically he didn't explicity say no, but was that supposed to be some riddle Gun had to decipher? Some childish little game? Well he wants no part of it.

Goo doesn't let up, bizarrely invested and halting them both.

"What flavour is it? Is it vanilla?"

Inching closer, as if it was something worthy of inspection, "It looks like vanilla."

Nose now almost touching and taking a deep inhale, "Smells like vanilla."

"Maybe tastes like vanilla?" Goo darts forward to take a chomp just as Gun whips it out of reach and shoves his head aside.

"Let me have some!"

Gun looks at Goo, lip curling. Absolutely no fucking way. "Get your own."

"Please?"

"No."

"Hmph. Fine."

Gun keeps an eye on him, in case he tries anything. After a few more moments, his partner's attention seemingly elsewhere, he takes his first bite.

There it is.

"Fuck you." Goo deadpans.

Gun, distracted, with a spoonful halfway to his mouth gives Goo the opportunity he is looking for.

The tub, cupped casually in his palm and grip slack, is slapped with overwhelming force.

It flies through the air, content spilling, and lands with a splat over 20ft away.

As the final insult to injury, Gun doesn't taste the remaining spoonful. The violent smack offsetting the intended trajectory, ice cream sliding off and falling onto his shirt instead.

Then, melting quickly, it drips down onto his shoe.

"I don't even like ice cream!" Goo cackles after watching everything unfold. As if this has all led to the funniest punchline ever.

Gun glances down at his spoon. That would probably hurt if it was jammed into an orifice somewhere. He's usually prefers bare knuckles, but this would do. It feels right.

Readjusting his grip and now holding it like a weapon, "I'm going to kill you."

#good vanilla is GOD TIER #lookism #lookism webtoon #lookism manhwa #lookism fic #lookism hc #lookism headcanon #lookism x reader #lookism fanfic #gun park #goo kim #park jonggun #kim joongoo #wannaeatramyeon

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theatrescribbles · 4 months

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Vanilla Ice Cream

When Lily gets ill, who better but her co-Head Boy to take care of her.

Inspired by the songs "Where's My Shoe" and "Vanilla Ice Cream" from the (in my opinion, underrated) musical She Loves Me.

@jilymicrofics Feb challenge Day 3: Care (yes, I know I'm late) (932 words)

Read on A03 (or below)

“Lancelot!” proclaimed a boy with unruly black hair, and the portrait to the Head’s Common Room swung open. The boy did not waste a second to climb through the door and to reach the red-haired (and also red-nosed due to all the sneezing) girl stirring on the sofa, a blanket covering her, with a flask of probably-now cold tea and a huge box of tissues on the table in front of the sofa.

“Oh good, you’re awake” he said “How are you feeling?”

“Bit better, head’s still throbbing a bi-choo!” The boy smiled down at her. He couldn’t believe how adorable she was, even when she was ill; even when her hair went in all directions and was frizzy, even when her nose was as red as said hair, even when despite the red nose, the rest of her skin was almost ghost white and there were dark circles under her eyes; even with all that she was still the most beautiful thing in existence.

He's loved taking care of his very ill friend; he would do it for the rest of their lives if she let him.

The girl looked around to the window outside, and must have noticed the sun was on the verge of setting….

“Oh Merlin! What time is it?!”

“Nearly half past 6. Don’t worry, I’ve brought you up a snack-“

“WHAT! Why didn’t you wake me up before, Ja-choo! I’ve got to go for rounds! I can’t be late for the first Heads-round of the year!” Lily stood up threw off the blanket and started rummaging around the floor, though he swore she swayed a little bit while doing so. “Where’s my shoe?!”

James looked at her bewildered, pushing his glasses further up his nose. “Lily,” he said calmly “Do you honestly think you can go on rounds tonight? You look awful.”

“Of course I ca-choo!”

“You’ve been asleep all afternoon, you’re still in your pyjamas!” Very cute ones he would add too.

“I’m much better now”

“You sure about that?”

“Of course I am! Where have you hidden my shoe?”

“I think you should lie back down Lily-“

“Don’t just stand there, help me find my other shoe!”

“You can barely stand up. You’re still shivering”

“Don’t lie to me James Potter, where’s my shoe?!”

“Evans, you’re hysterical! Sit down!”

“I will not sit down Potter until I have found my God-damn shoe!!”

Right, James thought. That’s it; and before she knew what was happening, James picked her up, almost flinging her onto his right shoulder. Lily struggled wildly against him, kicking ferociously and batting her fists against his back.

“Put me down Potter! RIGHT NOW!!”

“No way Evans. Not until you realise that there is no way you would be well enough to step out of the common room door, let alone go and do your usual rounds all over the school!”

Almost instantly she stopped kicking and almost seemed to sag into his shoulder.

“ACHOO!”

Well that was it then wasn’t it? She knew when to give up. Almost instantly, Lily felt herself being gently dropped from James’ hold back onto the sofa, laying her down. He draped her tartan blanket back over her, and she felt an instant warmth from it. She hadn’t realised just how cold she had been without it draped over her and she left out a huge shiver.

“I’m sorry” she whimpered quietly. “But who’s going to do rounds if not me-choo!”

James laughed. “Don’t you worry about that Flower. Anyway, I’ve got you a present.”

“Have you really? I bet its homework”

“Better than that! I know this is your favourite flavour, so here you are, sorry if it has melted a bit…” And from his robes, James pulled out a tub of vanilla ice cream and a spoon. A little bit of colour returned to her pale face, blushing from her cheeks.

“Where did you get this?”

“Kitchens. One of the House Elves served my parents before we set him free to help Dumbledore here. So I always like to pop down occasionally.”

He handed down the tub of ice cream to Lily, coincidentally brushing her hands. She started looking at the packaging on the ice cream, gingerly turning the tub round and round in her hands.

“When I was little” she said “My mum always used to give me this when I was under the weather. That’s why it’s my favourite” She took the spoon from James hand and took a small scoop of the now very soft ice cream. It was delicious.

“Thank you James”

He beamed down at her.

“Now, you get plenty of rest and eat, you’ll feel better. Oh, and don’t worry about a thing, I’ll take care of everything” He bent down and gave the top of her head a light kiss. “And you’re welcome.” He got up, dusted down his robes turned around but paused.

“James are you ok?”

“Under the weather?”

“What do you mean?”

“What does ‘under the weather’ mean?”

Lily laughed. “It’s just a Muggle saying. Sorry, I shouldn’t blurt them out like that, I forgot you don’t always understa-choo!”

James sent one last smile her way before heading out of the portrait door hole.

Lily reached out for the ice cream again and started eating, and with each mouthful of sweet vanilla, she felt a little better, she could feel it; though by the time she got to sleep, there was something that still bugged her – she still couldn’t work out why her head was tingling just as much as her tongue….. She was simply stunned!

#jily microfic #jily microfics #could be canon compliant #head boy and girl jily #7th year jily #jily #marauders #lily evans #james potter #hogwarts #song fic #inspired by a song #she loves me #musical theatre #wheres my shoe #vanilla ice crea

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sixzeroes · 6 months

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(teaser) boundaries.

summary | love knows no bounds—but the truth is, love needs to learn when to not cross the boundary and when to just let go.

information | alpha!mark x beta!reader(f); friends-to-strangers?-to-friends-to-lovers, a/b/o au, tba; profanity, tba; 0.7k words for teaser.

status | still writing.

warning!! the actual fic is going to contain renhyuck (typical abo dynamic) and a hint of jeno x karina (both betas), so if you do not like it when idols are paired together, i suggest steering clear of this fic! thank u 🫶🫶 also, currently at ~5k words but i'm projecting this to be ard ~7k at most lol !

mark lee: You busy?

The next time you see Mark, it’s two days later on a Friday evening.

“Hey, sorry for texting you so late.” His voice is warm, contrary to the cool autumn breeze. It’s nearing ten p.m. but annoyance is the last thing on your mind. “What were you up to?”

You stick your hands into your sweater pockets. “Nothing much. Doing some readings. You?”

Mark brushes his bangs back. “A dinner party with the BCSA execs. I managed to leave before they headed out for round two at someone’s house.”

“You didn’t feel like going?”

“Nah.” He shakes his head. “I’d rather be hanging out with you.”

Okay. You don’t ask about Renjun.

Neither you nor Mark say anything for the first few minutes of the walk, simply following the main path on campus. It’s serene, with a few students here and there, and several raccoons hiding out near the garbage bins. The streetlights dimly illuminate the route but it’s enough to wade through the darkness. You can hear Mark humming the tune to a song you don’t know.

“This reminds me of middle school,” says Mark. “I remember walking you home one night, after a bunch of us decided to go to the beach.”

You remember as well. “Yeah, and then you ended up sleeping over because it was one in the morning.” A soft snort leaves your nose. “My dad was shocked to see you on the couch the next day.”

Mark chuckles at the fond memory. “Are your parents well? I know our mothers contact each other from time to time, but I haven’t seen them in ages.”

You lightly massage your nape. “They’re doing good, I guess. My mom’s still working as an anchor for CBC, but my dad switched companies recently. He’s working at some well-established realty firm now.” The two of you turn left. “How about yours?”

“Mm, they’re good too.” Mark grins. “They’re still working at the same law firm. I think they’re dead set on staying until their retirements.”

“That’s cool,” is all you can think of.

“Yeah. Hey, want some ice cream? My treat.”

You spot CCOMAZ, the reputable ice cream brand everyone is always raving about. The last time you had it was in first year and frankly, you don’t remember how it tasted. “Sure, but I can pay for my own.”

Mark holds the door open for you. “It’s okay. My treat since you agreed to hangout with me at ten p.m.”

Your lips quirk into a small smile.

You end up getting the lavender honey flavour, while Mark goes for the caramel one. It’s a little pricey, considering it’s a small, family-owned brand, but it tastes good nonetheless.

“Oh, I gotta go.” says Mark, reading a text from his phone. “Renjun forgot his keys and Chenle is at a retreat, so I need to let him in.”

The omega is mentioned briefly but something in you churns. A thorn pricks the corner of your heart; feels like guilt, although you’re not sure why. It’s not like you have a crush on Mark or anything, so Renjun shouldn’t feel threatened.

Whoa. You stop yourself for a second. What’s with the escalation?

“Y/N? You good?”

You glance at Mark, whose face is painted with worry. You breathe out a response. “Yeah, yeah. Sorry, got a brain freeze. I’ll, uh, see you in CLST, I guess?”

Mark frowns. “No, let me walk you home first.”

“But Renjun?”

“Renjun can wait in the lobby,” he shrugs.

You’re a little concerned at Mark’s comment but choose to not dwell on it. Instead, you jokingly push him towards the bus stops. “Just go, Mark. I live on campus, so I’ll be fine. You shouldn’t keep him waiting.”

The frown never leaves Mark’s face, but he relents and nods. “I’ll see you on Monday, then. Get home safe. Text me when you’re home.”

“Okay mom,” you tease. “Thanks for the ice cream!”

Mark beams from afar. The imagery blends in with the numerous memories you have of teenager Mark, dressed in his school uniform, bidding you goodbye after dropping you off at home. For the first time in years, you wonder what it would’ve been like if the two of you never grew apart.

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jadeylovesmarvelxo · 2 years

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Hello I hope you are well. I was hoping to request. Please excuse my English, it is not my first language! I hope for a Steve or Eddie story where they are build themself up to ask the reader on a date but when they are about to do it, they overhear someone else asking the reader on a date and decide not to. They do not hear the reader’s answer and in later conversation, they mention it and are jealous but reader says they said no. With a happy ending. Thank you kindly

Warnings; Angst, fluff.

Likes or reblogs are always appreciated 💞 I don't give anyone permission to copy my work ❤

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Eddie had been hyping himself up for a few days, he has been planning to ask yn out for a while and it was only in the most recent days that he decided to go for It.

Come on Munson you can do this he tells himself, you survived a demo bats attack that should have killed you, this is easy!

Easy? Yeah, right.

He approaches her and sees that she is talking to some dude who used to be on the basketball team in high school and he freezes when he hears them ask her out.

He doesn't stick around to find out her answer, he knows what it will be. He should have never built himself up to ask her out in the first place.

An ache burns in his chest and he heads into Family Video to chat with Robin and Steve.

"Hey, so did you ask yn out?" Robin teases and he sighs and shakes his head. Steve frowns as he places some vhs tapes on the counter.

"Dude! We coached you all day!" Steve says exasperated.

"Someone else got there first, some jock from high school. Didn't stick around to see what she said because I know what the answer will be anyway. It was a stupid idea"

That's the end of the conversation and he doesn't want to hear any more of it, he pretends not to hear Robin say to Steve sadly.

"I was so sure she liked him, Steve"

Yeah, he thought maybe Robin was right too and it hurts like hell that she wasn't.

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Eddie was meant to meet her for ice cream, he couldn't believe that she wanted to try ice cream in October when it was starting to get cold out but how could she resist the new Halloween flavours?

Pumpkin cheesecake, Toffee apple and sweet plum sounded amazing and she couldn't wait to try them.

Unfortunately, Eddie didn't show but Jordan from the basketball team in high school did.

He had asked her out and she said no. Truthfully Eddie was the only guy she wanted.

To her surprise, she finds Eddie in Family Video and he looks miserable for some reason.

"Eddie. What's up with the no-show? I was waiting for you like a complete idiot?" she asks him confused and he turns to her shrugging.

He seems off, not his usual self and she has no clue what is wrong, she looks to Steve and Robin for help but they shake their head indicating they are not getting involved.

"You looked busy" is all that Eddie offers and she wracks her brain trying to think why he would sound so upset.

If he showed up then he would have seen Jordan talking to her and asking her out. Shit...

"Eddie" she begins again and his beautiful doe eyes flash with something she can't place.

"I saw you with Jordan and I didn't want to bother you when he was asking you on a date" it clicks in her mind then that he is jealous and she gently takes his hand.

"Eddie I told Jordan no, I'm not interested in him at all" he perks up when she says that and a little smile works its way on his face, showing off his cute dimples.

"Really?" she nods and moves closer to him, gently placing her hand on his chest.

"Yes, because you see I am very much into someone else. Handsome, a metalhead and a Lil dramatic, he has such pretty eyes and I love how passionate he is about D&D, I'd also really love it if he could kiss me right now"

He does wasting in no time as he pulls her into his arms and his lips meet hers.

"So...since you're free tonight sweetheart, do you want to go out with me?" She beams and kisses him again.

"I'd love to Eddie, you still owe me an ice cream date too" he nods and kisses her tenderly.

"As you wish princess"

💞

#eddie munson x reader #eddie munson fluff #eddie munson angst #eddie munson x y/n #eddie munson x you

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nanoa1foryou · 4 months

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Okay, I can see a problem with Vox Populi and Mikael Gabriel.

This is just a really uncomfortable song. But I'm gonna talk about it. And I want to hear your takes on it.

I wonder if the song would really carry as much weight if the writer didn't have some controversial opinions of their own. Coming from a writer who know that what they think is not generally considered the norm, and in some cases could be harmful, it adds a context to accepting other people's opinions in a proper live and let live kind of way. Coming from someone who's most controversial take is their favourite ice cream flavour, that point wouldn't really be as strong.

Also, since a lot of people brought up the covered tattoo a a reason Mikael is somehow bad, I don't think that's a strong argument. Someone having shown and publicly admitted that they have learned from a mistake or developed their understanding is a good thing. That case puts a lot more context to the message of "attacking people over opinions won't really get anyone anywhere".

On the other hand, hearing someone with all kinds of wild takes ranging from weird bullshit to conspiracy theory territory saying "we're not gonna shut up" and "stop being sheep" is just vittuilu, in the worst way. Like yeah, that's not really enjoyable to listen to. Nor is it good writing. It's just intentionally provocative, which defeats the stated message of the song.

Also, "All opinions are equally wrong" could be taken as a dog whistle for various groups. That's not a great, especially if the song is meant to unite people.

So, this song has some really shitty parts to it and some really insightful parts to it. Do I think the song is shit? No. Do I think the song is great? Also no. It is catchy and has something to say. That message isn't entirely positive, but it could be.

At the end of the day, I believe people have the right to voice their opinions on issues, even if those opinions are considered bad or disagreeable. But you can't just say whatever and expect people to be fine with it. your opinions will affect the people around you and how they treat you, so just saying "Don't hate me, it's just my opinion" has it's limits.

But this is getting off topic now. What I will say is that I hope it doesn't win, because none of this would translate to the general international audience because they would be missing like 90% of the context of the song. Hell, I think the context will be missing for majority of the Finnish audience as well, because all of it contained to xitter and rumours.

#mikael gabriel #umk 2024 #I know I usually avoid talking drama but I actually do want to hear people's thoughts #and what's in the tag is just miklu bad #also. when I asked for people to explain this stuff to me most of the answers I got were just accusations. Like he is bad because he is #without an answer as to where that information came from #like I still know very little of the stuff he has actually said or done because people just told me he has said bad shit tm

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the-ninja-legacy-whip · 11 months

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Hello, love your work btw, it's tied with another fic series for the number one slot of best fics I have ever read, anyway what are your headcanons on what flavour of ice creams the ninja+ your ocs would like, and what are their reactions to the Dairy Dragon? Do they love it, hate it, or meh about the fact that the flavours are named after their villains? Do they even like the ice cream in the first place? How traumatised is Lloyd, post s5 after they name an ice cream flavour, 'the mango morro'. What are Jay's and Nya's reactions when they find out the flavour 'Bananakan' exist? Are the sprinkles and toppings named after the ninja then? Also wouldn't it be funny that while the rest of ninjago gets destroyed by a villain (for the umpteenth time), the Dairy Dragon still stands cuz its that good even the villains love it? Anyway, have a great day/night.

Well thank you!!! I'm honored to share such a flattering title!! :'3

But now, what we all came here for...ICE CREAM THOUGHTS GO

Kai: Is not a huge ice cream guy but will still eat it when the opportunities arises. Pretty meh about the Dairy Dragon; all ice cream places are the same to him. Is a little wary about the villain flavors and generally avoids them. Likes lemon + berry flavors primarily, but will try something wild like a chilli pepper flavor or a spiced chocolate and wind up utterly addicted. Has a topping called "Kai Krunch".

Jay: Loves ice cream, but likes Ice Planet more than Dairy Dragon. Flipped his shit upon seeing the Bananakhan flavor (especially because Skybound events aren't erased this time around ahahaaaaa), but is also amused by the fact it's a banana-flavor. He likes ice cream that has "Stuff" in it, like cookie dough, brownie pieces, fruit bits, peanut butter bites, cheesecake pieces, candy crunches, pop rocks, etc, etc. It's about the texture for him (...and he tends to get Kai Krunch loaded on top of everything, but don't tell Kai that)

Cole: Love ices cream, indifferent on Dairy Dragon. Amused by the villain flavors and thinks there should be more, but will not say that to anyone's face. Like sorbets and sherbets the most as he had those for dessert a lot while growing up, but otherwise isn't all that picky. Has a flavor called "Cole's Rocky Road", which is just Rocky Road, but it's very popular Jesse buys it by the carton

Zane: Indifferent on Ice Cream and Dairy Dragon; much prefers ice pops as a frozen treat. He does make a habit of tasting the villain flavors just to see if they're accurate lmao. Has no real partiality to any flavor, but makes Ninjapolitan his go-to, since its four flavors are based on him and the Core Four (which is cherry, (blue) raspberry, blackberry, and french vanilla).

Nya: Likes ice cream, liked Dairy Dragon until Bananakhan became a flavor (she was always more of an Ice Planet gal anyway), aaand is a huge chocolate ice cream junkie. The "Nya Special" is literally chocolate ice cream filled with chocolate brownies filled with fudge and covered in chocolate syrup and fudge sprinkles, and just looking at it is enough to put even Lloyd into a sugar coma.

Lloyd: Loves ice cream and Dairy Dragon, but is the vanilla fan. "You can make vanilla into any other flavor, but you can't make any other flavor into vanilla, and plus vanilla is always good by itself", is his motto. Hates the villain flavors and is especially put off by Mango Morro and is a little bitter about how popular it is snksnknsnk. "Spinjitzu Swirl" is actually a flavor based on Lloyd specifically, which is essentially a green-colored cake batter flavor with frosting (...which exists and I have had it. It is to die for).

Jesse: Prefers frozen yogurt to ice cream, not that he won't eat ice cream. Likes mystery flavors or not knowing what he's going to get, because he likes being surprised (in this specific instance lol), and finds the villain flavors to be a bit distasteful. Also really enjoys Ninjapolitan and Spinjitzu Swirl. Lowkey slips in some suggestions for a "Fruity Fuchsia" flavor. The time will come, he's sure of it.

Antonia: Ice cream is like her favorite treat ever, but doesn't even discover Dairy Dragon until way later on and kicks herself for it. Doesn't mind the villain flavors, but thinks they could be more creatively named. Is a Buttered Pecan kind of gal, but otherwise just gets whatever she's in the mood for. Is also a strong advocate for making "Fruity Fuchsia" a thing, but for different reasons.

Harumi: Used to like ice cream a whole lot, but the novelty wears off over time. Will still go to the Dairy Dragon if Antonia's egging her on about it. Likes strawberry the most, sometimes shares in Kai's penchant for spicier flavors...but is also unfortunately a huge fan of Spinjitzu Swirl and Ninjapolitan (she tried the latter out of spite) and there's literally nothing else like it in the world so she has to get that specifically if she wants to indulge RIP. Would also actively boycott Fruity Fuchsia if it existed hgdhsfhfs

Miranda: Not crazy about ice cream but certainly isn't going to turn it down either, especially if it's from Dairy Dragon (which Nelson gets her hooked on). Surprisingly has simple flavor preference, as her go-tos are mint chocolate chip and cookies & cream. Also has a whole list of idea for future villain flavors that they could and should use (such as Time Twin Tropicana, Pythor Punch, Mechanic Marble, Overlord Overload, and a Garmadon popsicle with gumball eyes)

Olivia: Might be contradicting something I said previously but she tends to avoid ice cream—the cold is really sensitive on her teeth. She can force herself to eat it but it's not usually a good experience. She does, however, like chocolate-flavor almost as much as Nya does, and can manage some salted-caramel flavor on occasion as well. Attempts to destroy the Dairy Dragon once or twice just to figure out how it manages to stay standing throughout everything lmao

Pixal: Does not like ice cream at all, but can be encouraged to at least try a bite or two, but will never go overboard with it. Therefore, indifferent to Dairy Dragon. Can stomach some vanilla on occasion, but like Zane, would probably go for a fruity ice pop first.

Skylor: Has not really had the chance to indulge in ice cream until getting off the island, and then the Dairy Dragon winds up becoming one of her favorite spots. As with her drink preferences, like a lot of the more tropical flavors (pineapple, coconut, dragonfruit, etc) and finds things like chocolate, vanilla, and strawberry a bit bland. She can get behind citrus flavors, however. Really hopes they don't make a flavor out of her dad—she's already got enough bad publicity to deal with.

Bridget: An Ice cream hater, somehow even more than Pixal.

Sunni: Is lactose-intolerant and probably shouldn't even be eating ice cream but that's not going to stop her from indulging in Ninjapolitan or Spinjitzu Swirl snksnksnksn. Would also probably die if she attempted to eat the "Nya Special", and very loudly attempts to boycott Bananakhan (with reluctant help from Samantha).

Harleigh: Not a big ice cream fan herself, but is lowkey waiting for them to make an ice cream flavor out of Ronin (for better or worse)

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Mimato- “Nothing is as cute as you scrunching your nose.”

Thank you so much for sending in more requests!

I'm still stuck on two ideas for the Pokeshipping one so I decided to get done with Mimato first, hope you like it!

Post divider by @/cafekitsune.

Prompt: “Nothing is as cute as you scrunching your nose.”

Yamato liked to think that he was a patient person, even if people often told him that he was not. In his eyes, it was a difference in their perception of the meaning of the word, since for Yamato it meant being able to keep his cool in situations where every inch of his sanity would be tested. There may be proof to suggest that he did not in fact, often react as coolly as he would liked to in such situations, but still, considering the people that surrounded him, Yamato was a fairly patient person.

Except when it came to Mimi.

Unfortunately for him, not only did she know about this weakness of his, but she also knew how to take full advantage of it for her benefit. He was aware that the two of them perhaps spent more time competing over petty things than most couples, but it was hard for either of them to turn down a challenge when it was a matter of pride. For instance, tonight’s competition, in retrospect, could’ve been avoided if Yamato had just admitted that, unlike Mimi, he wasn’t too fond of eating ice cream in freezing temperatures, and would’ve much preferred a warm cup of coffee to keep him company during their nighttime stroll. But instead, what happened was Mimi remarked that she wanted to eat ice cream the minute the first drop of snow greeted them and Yamato scoffed at her, chiding her for such a joke considering the weather. He regretted his words instantly because the moment Mimi looped her arm with his and looked up at him with a smirk playing on her lips, he knew that his fate was sealed.

That’s how the walk that was supposed to focus on admiring the festive illuminations around where they lived, turned into a ‘who can finish an ice cream cup without complaining first’ competition.

All things considered, Yamato thought he was doing a good job of holding his ground so far. Since when they’d left home, he hadn’t anticipated this glitch, Yamato promptly left behind his gloves, assuming that he’d keep his hands stuffed in his coat pocket through the walk. But now, not only was his mouth suffering every time he took a bite out of the cold treat, his hands were numb from holding onto the chilled cup. It took a great deal of strength for him to keep his teeth from chattering every time he raised a spoonful of vanilla ice cream to his lips and a cold gust of wind blew past, showering his face with tiny balls of snow that were otherwise falling peacefully. It was almost as if everything around him was working together to ensure he’d lose.

A sideways glance told him that Mimi, on the other hand, seemed content with herself. She was known for having the oddest food cravings so eating chilled food while it snowed was only just one such hobby of hers. Her hands were snugly covered with gloves, her head with a woollen beanie and her neck with a thick muffler, she had no trouble gulping down spoonfuls of her bubblegum flavoured ice cream. Knowing that out of the two of them, she was the slower eater, Yamato risked his lead in the race to observe her for a few minutes, and to his dismay, neither did she shudder when the wind blew nor did she flinch after biting into the ice cream. In other words, even if he had the advantage of speed, she clearly was more calm and collected than him.

Slow and steady wins the race, a voice at the back of his mind reminded him. Yamato swallowed a defeated sigh and turned up his nose at the sight of Mimi eating her ice cream peacefully. Directing his attention back to the cup in his hand, he slowly scooped out another spoon of the ice cream and after giving himself a little pep talk in his mind about winning, he shoved the spoon in his mouth in one swift movement. His eyes squeezed shut automatically as the cold sensation passed from his tongue through his throat. He could feel his favourite curse word rise at the back of his throat, but he controlled himself by taking a deep breath and clenching his face tightly in order to keep the discomfort at bay.

“Nothing is as cute as you scrunching your nose like that when you know you’re about to lose,” Mimi said, breaking the long silence that had settled between them from the minute the clerk handed them their ice cream cups.

“I’m not going to lose.” Yamato gritted his teeth as he shot her a glare. He wanted to intimidate her with a stern expression but his attempt was rendered futile when he ended up struggling to stifle a sneeze instead.

“Are you sure about that?” Mimi laughed as she moved a step closer, “I’m certain you’re ten seconds away from sneezing.”

“The contest is for judging our ability to not complain,” he said, averting his gaze to his ice cream cup, “A sneeze is a natural bodily reaction, not a complaint.”

“Well, it could be considered as your body’s way of complaining about the cold.” She taunted him with a grin.

When Yamato only rolled his eyes at her words, Mimi took a larger scoop than usual of her ice cream cup and slowly brought the spoon to her lips, making sure that Yamato was still watching her, she licked the spoon clean in slow motion, expressing her delight over the taste through very vocal and loud exclamations that made his jaw drop.

“Stop trying to slow me down!” Yamato snapped at her, shaking his head to get the sight of her tongue curving against the spoon slowly out of his mind. Reminding himself that the competition mattered more right now, he craned his neck forward to peek at her cup and triumphed internally at the sight, “We’re evenly matched as of now.”

But his relief only lasted a second since the sneeze that he’d struggled to hold came back with full force, giving Mimi the chance to poke fun at him again. He could see that she was struggling not to laugh too loudly when she handed him a few tissues she’d pulled out from her coat pocket. Grateful for the help, Yamato dropped the urge to glare at her for looking so happy. He wiped his nose in a rush, wondering if Mimi would use this chance to quickly finish the race, but to his surprise she waited patiently until he was ready to start eating again.

“Aww, if you give up right now-” She took another step forward, standing close enough for him to get a taste of the warmth emanating from her body. She let her words hang in the air for a moment as she looked up at him from under her lashes, a very coy smile playing on her lips that stretched wider when she noticed that she had all of his attention. Tilting her head to the side, she spoke in a slow, inviting tone that made Yamato’s toes curl with anticipation.

“Then I know of a very nice way to get really warm, really quickly.”

He didn’t hesitate to admit to himself that any other day and he would’ve played into Mimi’s hand like a lovesick fool. But lately, she was the one winning more often and his pride had started to take a hit. So even if the flecks of snow stuck to her hair were begging to be dusted off, even if her cheeks were red with cold and begging to be pressed against his palms, even if her lips were parted perfectly and begging to be enveloped in a kiss, Yamato turned his eyes away and said a little prayer in his mind.

Channelling the restlessness that he felt over not succumbing to Mimi’s tempting suggestion, into motivation he licked his lips and took a deep breath, steadying the ice cream cup in one hand so he could use the other to scoop up all the remaining contents at once. He squeezed his eyes shut and opened his mouth wide, shoving the large spoonful inside without hesitation. Of course, it took him a lot of effort to keep a fairly straight face on as the cold sensation hit his teeth, his tongue and his throat, but with newfound determination, he managed to gulp down the ice cream without a single noise escaping from his lips

“Ha! I win!” Yamato shouted as soon as the difficult ordeal was over and he opened his eyes to find Mimi still taking slow bites out of her own ice cream cup. His gloating grin faltered when he noticed that she looked irritated, rolling her eyes at his declaration.

“More like I let you win, out of pity,” she said flatly, shooting him a pointed look. She reached a gloved hand forward and grabbed the now empty cup from Yamato’s hand, stalking away from him towards the nearest dustbin with a huff.

For a minute, he waited for her to come back so they could resume their stroll but when he noticed her walking back in the direction of their house all by herself, Yamato stuffed his cold hands in his coat pocket and jogged forward. Not only did she lose the competition, but Yamato had even managed to turn down her request for a kiss so no wonder Mimi was sulking. He tried to bury the smile that was playing on his lips as he caught up with her, grabbing her arm so she would stop and turn around to face him.

“A loss is a loss, Meems.” Yamato smirked when he saw the confusion flicker in her brown eyes as he pulled her closer, leaning down to whisper in her ear, “Did you expect me to let you go before I got to claim my prize?”

He didn’t give her a chance to reply by crashing his lips against hers. Sighing into the kiss when his cold fingers threaded through her hair and soaked up her warmth, Yamato didn’t notice when he knocked her beanie off her head. He was unaffected even as a gust of wind passed them by when he felt Mimi smile against his lips and she looped her arms around his neck, fully leaning into him to share her body heat just like she had offered to earlier. He let his hands travel from her hair to her cheeks to her back, delighted with the way it arched under his touch. He wrapped both his arms around her waist with such force that she was pushed closer into his chest and a soft moan passed through her lips. He could taste the sickly sweet bubblegum flavour she had chosen all over her tongue but surprisingly it didn’t bother him, only made him eager to taste more of Mimi.

But the thought that they were still standing in the middle of a road eventually invaded their minds, urging the two of them to break the kiss. Breathing heavily, Yamato leaned his forehead against Mimi’s, eyes closed shut as he allowed the blood that had rushed to his head to settle back down. He heard Mimi chuckle softly, so he opened one eye to take a peek at her.

“You know, what’s funny? I don’t really feel like I lost.”

Thank you for reading!

#mimato #yamato ishida #mimi tachikawa #digimon #digimon fanfiction #writealot #mimi got to eat ice cream and she got to kiss yama - truly a win win situation

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justjams2003 · 2 years

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A/N: Hello everybody:) I just recently watched Spiderhead and I cannot stop thinking about it. I have writing fanfic and smut before but this would be a first for Tumblr. Criticism is welcomed, just be kind:)

Pairing: Steve Abnesti x reader

Warnings: Smut, CNC, degrading kink, praise kink, mentions of nightmares, mentions of crime, fxm, abusive father, absent mother, animal abuse, drug abuse, crying, insomnia, binge eating. (If I miss any, let me know)

Not edited or proof read. Please let me know for mistakes.

(The reader is female but if you guys would like a version where they are nb or male I'd be welcome to oblige)

Let's get started:)

You shoot up, the feeling of blood rushing fill your ears. Your sight is a blurry black, blocked by the sudden sitting position. All before the head rush settles and your eyes land on the small green light, known as your door lock. This keeps happening, but it wasn't the murder that scared you. What scared you is just how much you enjoyed it.

You should have been remorseful, hurt by the loss of this human that was supposed to love you so dearly. But no, your body would lite on fire at the memory wrenching the glass shard through your fathers heart. Of course you pleaded guilty, you would a million times over. You were proud of what you did, but you preferred that nobody here knew that.

It was the murder that woke you. It was what happened beforehand. The way your hands were shaking. Not from shock but anger. Your father had kicked your best friend ( a sweet golden lab called Peter) out onto the streets. He screamed profanities while he did it too. The look of utter pain and betrayal pooling in that dogs eyes would forever consume your mind.

You definitely could not sleep now. Just like every night. You could try and try but it would not happen. Sighing, you pushed the sheets from your sweaty body. The cold cement floor was refreshing. You were sweating pretty heavily and it immediately cooled you down.

A grumble escaped your stomach, startling you as the compound was as silent as the night. You immediately know now where you are going. You'd spent so many dark days here, that finding the kitchen is a breeze.

Of course you opened the freeze and pulled out the first pint of ice cream you saw. Quickly you grabbed a spoon and started consuming it at a rapid speed. Vanilla, plain dairy ice-cream. It froze your tongue in the most delightful way. The flavour melting just as quick as the ice cream.

There was no stopping now. You were hoping to feed the monster inside of you. The monster that fueled your other murders. Anger, guilt and jealousy. You vowed to yourself to kill every scumbag on this earth. But you were jealous. Jealous of the children that you saved. How they got to live a happy life with loving parents. All while you had to live with the memory.

Salt crossed your taste buds as you swiped your tongue across your lips. You were crying. Crying from frustration at your feelings. You placed the ice-cream back down. It wasn't helping. In fact you knew the next day your stomach would be upset.

You swiped your tears with you plush woollen jumper. It was a gift, from a kind man. Mnr Abnesti, or as he asked you to call him, Steve. He wasn't all that bad, he got you out of the stink-hole you were placed in. For that you were internally grateful.

Plus, the drugs weren't all that bad. Most of them made you feel all warm and fuzzy inside. Like how the jumper does, just deeper down into your core. Except for the one everyone was so scared of. I-18 (Correct me if I'm wrong). It wasn't as bad as the others describe it. You were anxious all the time, perhaps more than others. The need for violence also always crept over your shoulder. It really only made you very nauseous.

Plus you really enjoyed his vision and mission. The thought of changing the world. Having the people who deserved it hurt and the ones kind enough feel loved. It was everything you strive for, just easier. And if you could help someone fulfil the same desperate need you had you were happy to help. No matter who you had to hurt and who you had to fuck.

You were actually very happy to fulfil more than just those needs. He is a very handsome man. Steve's eyes are as blue as the waves bellow the island. His hair perfectly cut to frame that strong scruffy jaw of his. Not to mention his physique. The way he dressed made those big arms seem so sickly sweet.

You don't know what you're doing. You're tired, exhausted and honestly just wanted to be held. Held by someone who made you feel safe. Steve makes you feel save. Compared to the rapists and abusers you were surrounded by he was like a kind angel sent from above.

He always asked how you felt. If you were comfortable and he even asked if you wanted a bodyguard around to protect you. You kindly declined, you didn't want to be a burden or cost him more money. Though you did notice how the ginger guards always stayed close by.

You were so lost in your fantasies. You only realise where you are when you stand in front of those white sand coloured steps. Were you going to far? No-he said to come to him whenever you had a problem. These nightmares were most definitely a problem. Perhaps he has some sleeping drug that could take the edge off.

You climbed up the steps. Soft as a mouse, an unconscious habit from years of abuse. Though what you see is far from that thought. Steve lays on the bed, music wafting across the walls. He is panting heavily and looks utterly dazed. "Steve?" Your voice is soft but slightly croaky. Perhaps because you hadn't spoken in a few hours or maybe from the crying. Nonetheless Steve's head immediately snapped up.

When Steve got your file application there was only a heartbeat before he fell in love. He read your crimes, your confession and when he saw the video submitted of your trail his cock throbbed. You were so passionate about slaughtering those who do only wrong. He saw so much of himself in you that he knew he had to have you.

There was no use to have you in the experiment. He decided you were perfect just the way you are. But he needed to protect you, have him near you. He needs to know that you save at all times and the only way to do that is under his roof. Admittedly he thought he would have to put much more of B-6 in you than the rest.

You looked as if you would slaughter everyone in the facility. He knows you don't trust easily and thought it would take months to convince you to even look him in the eyes. Yet, quite the opposite happened. When he told you the purpose of the study, you were hooked. Your face would light up and your body would relax when he just walked by.

You're even more attractive up close. Your clothing wasn't slutty and yet your body so easily filled them. Even sweatpants looked like the most sultry lingerie made. He was so excited to test N-40 on you. See you completely stripped naked and sweaty. Yet when it came to it, anger and jealousy boiled and burned in his groins. He refused to even have any with N-40 in their pack near you. No matter how suspicious it might look to Mark.

That does not include himself. It was dead of night. A definite 12 hours after his last dose. He didn't think anyone would come to see him and consequently he was high as hell. His mind is spinning as colours and shaped morph into one. Not to mention the heat and tension in his boxers.

That does not stop when he hears your voice call to him. He desperately hoped it wasn't an hallucination as his head snap up. It isn't. At least he doesn't think so. No hallucination could come remotely close to you. Or how his cock goes rock hard at the sight of you in the sweater he gave you and some very short pyjama bottoms.

"Yes, my dear Y/N? How can I assist?" He questions, sighting upright. Hoping to cover the tent in his pants. Your cheeks go rosy red at the compliments. He couldn't help but imagine what your other cheeks would look like in that colour. "I had a nightmare, couldn't sleep." You admitted to him. His body and mind lights up at the opportunity to comfort you but his face stays unchanged.

Actually, he does pull out one of his more charming smiles. "Let me finish this on my phone and I will be right with you." His voice sounds kind and genuine to you. You can't help but feel guilty at bother him. "Or- you look busy- I'm sorry- I'll just-" You can't finish your sentence.

Steve didn't have any work to do on his phone. No, he was dosing you with N-40. He's very glad he decided to keep one vile in your pack. Just incase. Incase you ever came into his room, looking as sweet as cascading honey and he just won't be able to help himself. "Are you okay?" He asks, standing up and moving closer to you.

"Yeah, I'm sorry. I just-" You cleared your throat. There is an intense heat in your lower body. More than what was usually there when you were around Steve. Your knees felt weak as you grabbed the litte wall-railing of the stairs. What has gotten into you?

Your upper arm sparks wildly as Steve's big hands guided you to the bed. "Maybe you should sit down?" He offers, sitting down with you. This hot and flustered version of you really send all Steve's blood pumping down to his shaft. Especially when you bunched his shirt into your hands, grounding yourself on his body.

"What can I do to help?" His husky voice sends thrills down your back and dance on your throbbing pussy. Your mind is blank. Completely blank, except for the white hot seering need to have Steve's cock deep inside you. "I need you to fuck me-" your words are just as uncontrollable as your actions.

You swing your leg across his'. Immediately you start grinding. On his knee, on his thigh, on his mound. Anything to get any sort of friction. Steve's mind went dark. Lust overcoming him at the thought of filling the same cavity so kindly riding him.

He does not feel like being sweet right now. He does not feel like manipulating or coercing. You asked for him to fuck you and so he would. It takes but a second for his pants to be pulled down. He did not feel like foreplay and though he would love to taste you, his throbbing dick had other plans.

Easily he moved your pj pants and panties to the side. His big hands wrapped around around curve of your waist and shoved himself deep inside you. You scream, it's so sudden and he is so much bigger than what your used to.

Steve relished the feeling of your cunt gripping him so tightly. Red and hurt but begging for more. Who was he to deny? He began thrusting, over and over. Loving the tight grasp you have on him. With practice he takes the sweater and pulls it from your body. He'd gladly buy you another if it meant he could see those perfect boobs of yours.

He sucks on your collarbone and neck, leaving bright red marks in his tracks. You were his. What happened the next morning is entirely not a now problem. You eagerly grabbed his shirt and pulled it off him. Those glorious abs glisten with not only sweat but also your juices.

He latches onto right round curve, fondling the other with his hand. This causes a tightness to form, not enough to cum but enough to beg for more. "More Steve please, more." Your voice is laced with sick pleasure. His only verbal response is a grunt, muffled by your chest.

Then suddenly you're on your back. He grabs you thigh and pulls it up to his chest. This position allows for him to go even deeper inside you. To curve himself just right so that he hits just the right spot. A moan flies from your lips. The pain is long gone by now and all you feel is his lips on you and his dick inside you.

The vein of his cock knock and hit your clit. Making you realise just how much more you need of that. Instinctively your hand goes from his shoulder down to your wet goodness. Though quickly Steve grabs your hand- rather both hands- and pin them to the bed.

The other go down and begins rubbing on that untouched clit of yours. Just then he hits that sweet spot again. "Steve-" you shout out, your head rolling back. He removes those pink lips from your tits. "I know, Y/N. Be a good girl and cum for me."

He knows your better than you know yourself. He thrusts even harder on that spot, rubbing faster on your clit and sucks more urgently on your chest. Everything combined tips you over. The tight knot that had formed suddenly releasing at rapid speeds. Cum flows from your body. Your pussy throbs and pulls against Steve cock.

Apparently in exactly the right way. The added grip fills his mind as a sharp shoot of pleasure over comes him. White seed leaves his body and covers the inside of your tunnel. He can't help but ride it out. Until his balls are clenching and you're both gasping.

"Wow.." You mumble in an utter daze as he collapse next to you after pulling out. He chuckles at your reaction pulls you onto his chest. "You feel better, my sweet?" He asks, softly running his knuckles over your cheek. You can only mutter a yes. Your body is far too tired to even nod. He smiles at this reaction. "Sleep all you like, dear."

That is all it really took for your heavy eyes to flutter to a close. Swiftly drifting away into the best sleep you've ever had. You'd much rather stay in his arms forever.

Steve was sure to give Mark a day off. For once he actually locked the doors. He also refilled your whole pack with N-40. Hoping to use you as his precious and beautiful cum-bucket.

#steve abnesti #steve abnesti x reader #chris hemsworth #spiderhead

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sanguineerose · 7 months

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hellllloooooo so you may be aware of my existence now cos i just went through your blog liking most of the posts (sorry for spaming ur notifications btw) but there was this one that said that you will answer any top 5 questions, so here i am

top 5 ice cream flavours

top 5 book series

top 5 queer tv shows

top 5 canon couples

top 5 fictional friendships

top 5 cartoons

top 5 songs

and, the one that interests me the most based on what i've seen on ur blog:

top 5 marauders ships

also have a wonderful day

omg hi hello thank you so much for the questions and i'm really happy you enjoy my silly little blog <3 currently i'm suffering trying to write so you gave me the best excuse to procrastinate a little longer.

top 5 ice cream flavors:

vanilla (i either hate it or love it. if it's a good one i love it)

pistachio

lemon

matcha

cookie dough

top 5 book series (i mostly read standalones so there aren't much on my list):

villains by v.e. schwab (actually obsessed with it)

the broken empire by mark lawrence

six of crows by leigh bardugo

criminal intentions by cole mccade

shades of magic by v.e. schwab

top 5 queer tv shows (i actually can't pick 5 because i haven't watched many tv shows lately :(():

young royals

interview with the vampire

heartstopper

top 5 canon couples (i can't pick three, i guess i just don't read/watch that much romance lol):

andreil from the foxhole court

kanej from six of crows

marshall and benedikt from these violent delights

top 5 fictional friendships (again, this is hard. i read too many sad books):

james and sirius!!!!!!!! going crazy about it actually

sam and frodo from lotr (though in my mind they're in love... but let's stick to canon for once)

robin and steve from stranger things

georgia and pip from loveless

literally any friendships from heartstopper

top 5 cartoons (i'm mostly picking from childhood favs because if i include anything animated, you'll never shut me up):

w.i.t.ch.

courage the cowardly dog

spiderman (the animated series from 94 i think)

adventure time

bob's burgers

top 5 songs (i'm way too into music to pick only 5, so i'm choosing 5 from my on repeat playlist:

w.d.y.w.f.m. by the neighbourhood

every you every me by placebo

hanging out with all the wrong people by billy talent

break stuff by limp bizkit

strangers by kenya grace

top 5 marauders era ships (there are so many great ships in this fandom omg i have so many actually):

rosekiller

wolfstar

pandalily

jily

bartylus

#this was fun thank you and have a wonderful day you too <3

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queen-tashie · 5 months

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Fun Facts About Me (Tag Game)

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Tagging @elizmanderson, @ftmerriweather, and anyone else who would like to join in!

A Scent You Love:

Coffee. Long before I began drinking coffee, I worked for a month and a half as a barista at a local coffee and ice cream shop. They roasted all the beans in house, flavoured and just regular roast beans. I could not get enough of that smell. Terrible place to work otherwise. A year after I quit they went out of business. But the heavenly smell of roasted or fresh brewed coffee stuck with me as a permanent positive.

What's Something You're Looking Forward To This Week?

Well I just finished celebrating Christmas with family, and at the end of the week I'm having friends over for New Year's Eve, which is my favourite holiday (despite what my answer is to the below question of my favourite season LOL). This year I'm making a build your own candy apple slice buffet thing. It's gonna be so messy and so good.

What's A Book You're Currently Reading?

Time to Orbit: Unknown by @derinthescarletpescatarian! I started chapter 4 recently so if you've read it already, no spoilers please :)

What's A Game You're Currently Playing?

(So fucking many...) I'm currently playing a lightly modded version of RimWorld where I created several characters from my first novel, The Quiet Forest. I'm also playing Lethal Company frequently with friends!

What's The Most Recent Movie You Watched?

I think I was asked this in a different ask game and I have hardly watched any movies since the last time. Fortunately I don't have to answer Morbius again. I think the last movie I watched was John Wick Chapter 4.

Are You Watching Anything On TV Or Listening To Any Shows?

Watching season 2 of Invincible (whenever the next episode is released), and I started listening to a funny "true crime" podcast called "Who shat on the floor at my wedding?"

Favorite Season?

SUMMER!!!!! Despite not having the ability to sweat properly in the heat and being at higher risk of heat exhaustion/stroke because of that. I'm quite good at keeping cool in the summer, even outside. Plus, I'm almost constantly freezing in the winter, and my skin gets so unbearably, clinically, dry. Summer doesn't do that to me.

What's Something You've Learned Recently?

I watched that Plagiarism and You(Tube) hbomberguy video recently and I think that speaks for itself here lol.

Have You Had Any Water Lately?

I am so good at being hydrated! I have water beside me right now, and I frequently remember to drink it! (someone give me a medal or a gold star please I'm so good for this)

#tag game #about me

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kimium · 11 months

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Recently I asked @m34gs what she thought the dorm leader's favourite junk food is. Just now I asked her what she thought the vice warden's favourite junk food is. She prompted me once again to give my thoughts, so here I am. The link to her post is here in case you want to read her head canons.

Here are my vice house warden's favourite candies head canons. Again, as my friend pointed out, since Savanaclaw doesn't technically have a vice house warden, we're defaulting to Ruggie as that's basically the role he ends up filling. Also, no desserts in this list, just candy and other junk food.

Trey — Werthers

Yeah, some people might call this an "old folk's" candy, but they're a nice, classic candy in my mind. I love how they're toffee flavour without the stickiness of regular toffee. I love how they're individually wrapped and easy to slip into pockets or bags. Finally, they're not as sweet as other junk food/candies and I also agree that Trey doesn't always wants sweets when he's done baking all day.

Ruggie — Tootsie pop

I 100% agree with your choice for lollipop with Ruggie, however I raise a side grade to them: Tootsie pops. Should these exist in the land of Twisted Wonderland I think Ruggie would love them solely because of the iconic commercial "How many licks does it take to get to the centre of a Tootsie pop?". I remember as a child kids trying to count and messing up or arguing over the number. I could see Ruggie doing that with the neighbourhood kids and making their candy into entertainment as well.

Jade — licorice

Licorice has finally entered my list! I think Jade would love licorice. The main selling point to licorice for Jade is how it looks colourful and nice. I remember as a child seeing the nicely put together licorice and thinking "that looks nice, but I know it doesn't taste good". It's that dichotomy that Jade likes. (Though my alternate choice is specifically sea salt ice cream but in my heart the only way for him to get that is to world travel to Twilight Town LOL.)

Jamil — cinnamon gummy bears

My first thought for Jamil was "something cinnamon" but I love him more than to just say "cinnamon hearts" and be done with it. So, I Googled "cinnamon candy" and one of the first things that came up was "cinnamon gummy bears". I did not think those existed, but I'm learning something new every day. Anyways, I think Jamil would like them because they're easy to eat and have a bit of a spicy kick.

Rook - kohakutou

I only recently learned about this candy but for anyone who does not know kohakutou is a Japanese candy. It appears like a hard candy but it's actually soft. This is because the sugar on the outside crystallizes slightly while the inside remains soft. They're cut to look like rocks. I agree that Rook would like an aesthetically pleasing candy and this one is very pretty!

Ortho — konpeito

One candy I miss buying while I lived in Japan, konpeito is essentially that sugar candy given to the soot sprites in Spirited Away. Konpeito also look kind of like stars and I think that suits both Ortho and Idia. Konpeito also are very colourful and are a popular candy that kids like too.

Lilia — sour candies

I know this is not only a repeat of my pick for Azul but also the same pick you gave Lilia. I don't care. I honestly cannot think of another kind of candy that Lilia would like. Of course, I think he likes all candy but as a favourite sour candies have to be on top. Lilia definitely tries to find the most sour candy and watch everyone's reactions to eating them. He's probably ORKO'd Cater and Kalim during their light music club meetings by sharing his candy with them.

#personal #twisted wonderland #my head canons #just for fun

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albonoooo · 4 months

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Hi! I’m still pretty new here and so wanted to get to know those I follow a lil better so thought I’d ask some q’s!!

Feel free to answer 😌 (or ignore.. that’s fine too heh)

What’s your fave ice cream flavour?

Who’s your fave driver?

What is it about your fave driver that makes them your fave?

Face holiday destination you’d like to visit?

Fave driver pairing?

Dream job when you were a child? Is it your job now?

Dream f1 team driver pairing?

Do you have a special talent?

If you could decide an f1 track anywhere in the world, where would it be?

Fave animal?

Top prediction for the 2024 season?

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hi love!! welcome to the madness <3

first of all, you're my first ever ask, i got SO excited!! i have to say that i couldn't think of answers to some of these so i just left them out.

- i don't have one specific ice cream flavour i prefer, but i probably get pistachio and stracciatella the most.

- i only got interested in f1 halfway through 2023 and didn't have the opportunity to watch a lot of races, so the majority of my feelings regarding the drivers are based on sympathy. as is pretty obvious from my blog, i think, my favourite drivers are charles, oscar and alex. lando is definitely up there too.

- why are they my favourites? i will hold back from going into way too detailed analyses of these people and just say i like their personalities, as far as we get to see them from our limited perspective as fans. for alex and charles especially, i admire their resilience and strength. for oscar, i admire his calmness and level-headedness. these are all traits i don't have and kind of look up to them for.

- i would love to go to ireland and/or scotland!! i was actually supposed to go on a course trip to ireland with my english class in 11th grade, but then the pandemic started and that plan tragically failed.

- about driver pairings, i really enjoy lando and oscar as well as charles and carlos. i obviously enjoy reading rpf about these pairs, but aside from that based on the little i've seen so far i really like their team dynamics and find them incredibly entertaining and the most likable in combination with each other.

- i wanted to become a vet when i was little! that lasted until i was about 14 and realized i can't even watch a tv show about vets without bawling my eyes out when they have to put down a pet. i'm a student rn and i plan to either go into publishing or become a librarian later on.

- my favourite animals are, very boringly so, dogs. they're great. my family had one for 15 years and he was a delight to have around. i also really like horses (yes, i took horse riding lessons for ten years, thank you so much for asking). wolves are pretty cool. and snow leopards.

- i have no serious predictions, only desperate wishes. (charles leclerc 2024 wdc, lando first race win, plenty more oscar podiums, alex podium!!!, the list goes on and gets more and more silly.)

this was great fun and a lovely new opportunity to overshare on the internet. thank you so much meg!!

#giggling and kicking my feet rn i am HONOURED #emy asks <3

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rays-of-fire-and-ice · 4 months

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Hey Rays, I hope you’re doing great! For the fanfic asks game, I would like you to answer 👻 and 💥 ones!

By the way, I just wanna say that I absolutely loved the First Date fanfic you posted some days ago. You’re an amazing writer and an essential member of our hitsuhina community, never doubt that! <3

Fanfic Writer Ask Game

Oh, anon!! Thank you so much for your kind words, and I'm glad you enjoyed the fic the much!

👻 What is your wildest headcanon?

Not sure if this classifies as the 'wildest', but I imagine Toshiro doesn't really like any frozen snacks aside from shaved ice. Even then, he only has it during the summer when he needs to cool down, and otherwise doesn't go out of his way to have it. Most assume he must like frozen yogurt, popsicles, or ice cream due to the element he wields, but he finds both too sweet for his liking. If he's desperate and can't acquire or make shaved ice, he will have peppermint or mochi flavoured ice cream.

💥 What is one canon thing that you wish you could change?

Oh no, don't give me that kind of power! XD I'm not sure if it counts, but I would include a scene showing how Toshiro and Momo reconciled. As I have said time and time again, I think this scene is essential and should've been shown. Yes, it's not plot relevant, but my God, was it character relevant for Toshiro in the manga and Momo in Death Save the Strawberry! Even though I firmly believe that reconciled by the time of TYBW arc, a scene depicting this would confirm that it happened, and if not, what's stopping them?

How I would go about changing this is either including a short chapter in Death Save the Strawberry, but more likely, I would love to have a flashback when Toshiro enters the battle again Gerard. Picture it:

We have Toshiro flying to attach Gerard, but to that shot of Momo looking on. She say his name, clearly very worried and concerned, but hopeful, believing in the strength of her friend.

As she watches, she internally voices her worry, and how they had only recently seen each other, how they can't let it end to this.

Cut to panel of Toshiro and and the chapter title, and then, flashback!

We go through a quick montage of Momo in recovering in Fourth Division, showing everyone but Toshiro has come to visit her.

We get a few scenes of Momo and Shinji lifted straight out of Death Save the Strawberry, showing she is on her way to being better and accepting her new captain, but knowing at some point her and Toshiro will need to talk.

From there, you can go a few ways, whether it's Momo finally speaking with Toshiro or vice versa and reconciling, or ending with the two of them seeing each other for the first time since Aizen's defeat.

We cut back to present with Momo running away from the action, trying to get herself and Shinji to safety. The action gets a little too close for comfort, but Toshiro manages to bash Gerard away, protecting Momo.

Momo looks over her shoulder, briefly catching Toshiro's gaze. She's surprised by what she sees in is eyes. She thinks back on the gaze he had when they saw each other for the first time since Aizen's defeat, the guilt and despair they held, has now transformed into determination. It's a look at that says 'we will make it out of this'.

As Toshiro gets back to the fight, Momo continues on, and though worried, her expression also holds confidence in her friend.

This entire exchange is done without words, just letting the images speak for themselves. If you really wanted to, you could have a few bits of internal text to really emphasis what's happened here, like 'You've changed since then...You can do this, Shiro-chan!'

Thanks for sending these in! :D

#hitsuhina #asks #fanfiction

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