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homoeroticvillain · 3 months

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i got my amiami package with new yuumori stuff so here's my current yuumori display since i dont think ive ever actually posted it on here. looks a little cluttered to me rn so ill need to think of some way to fix that

+ a picture of just the new guys

#wasnt actually sure how much id like the mailman ones but theyre really cute!#and so tiny <3 #but i think i need to spread it out more or smth cause all the small stuff is making it look too cluttered to me #probably also the colours being kinda all over the place #also need some little easels or smth #i think people use little acrylic ones that are for coins #but i need them for the heart shaped stuff it doesnt stay up otherwise #im thining maybe an acrylic box thing people use for art toys would work?#klepto talks to himself #wish i had a like collecting tag but tbf i dont post about it much #moriarty the patriot

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captainfern · 6 months

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Hii fern :3 I hope you are well!! Could I pretty please request smth for Keegan? like maybe keegan gets home and reader is being all whiny and needy and he's kinda being a tease but he still gives reader what they want (but not after giving them a hard time for it hehe) or, more simply Sleepy. Sex.

i love keegan. every voice line i hear of his sends me into cardiac arrest. thank you for the request :)

18+, fem!reader

“kee…” you whined out at your husband as he settled into bed next to you. he had just returned home from work, had a hot shower, and sunk into bed. you woke up, in desperate need of him.

“what’s a matter, baby?” keegan asked, hands grabbing your hips and pulling you back against him. your backside pressed against his pelvis, and you could feel the hard imprint of his cock against you.

“need you,” you whined again, grinding your arse against his cock. your cunt was fully awake now, throbbing with need, your slick beginning to dribble out of you and into the soft, thin fabric of your underwear. “need your cock. missed you, baby.”

“missed me? did you now?” keegan tucked his face into your neck, sucking gently on the soft skin as his hands rubbed up and down your body, one wrapping around you to paw at the base of your tummy, his pinky-finger tracing the waistband of your underwear.

you moaned, shifting harder against him. your body was heating up, and your cunt was throbbing with its own heartbeat. you tried to turn your head to look at him, but keegan kept his face buried in your neck, sucking and nipping.

“jus’ want you so bad,” you whispered, the tips of his fingers pushing beneath your waistband. you whimpered when his hand dragged over your mound. “been thinking about you all day.”

“all day, hm?” keegan lifted his head to nose the pulse behind your ear, his cock painfully hard in his briefs, rutted you against the warm curve of your arse. “thinking about me, or thinking about my cock?”

with two fingers, keegan slowly spread your cunt open, parting your lips while your underwear remained on. he groaned into your neck, your arousal leaking from you, your clit puffy and slick and begging for some kind of attention.

your husband ran a finger through your folds, before gently and lightly stroking over your clit. you jerked against him, panting as the rough pad of his finger just barely snagged against your engorged clit.

“both,” you breathed, lower stomach building tight already as keegan’s finger brushed over your clit repeatedly— not as hard as you wanted him too, though. “please, kee, jus’ need it so bad. please, baby—”

“but you’re tired,” keegan said, and you could feel him smiling against the warm skin of your neck. “my baby should be going to sleep.”

two of his fingers found the entrance to your cunt, circling it carefully while smearing your arousal. with gentle precision, keegan pushed two fingers inside you until the knuckle, curling them and gently grinding the digits against the gummy walls of your cunt.

you moaned loudly. “m’not tired, keegan. please, jus’ need you and your cock so bad.”

he chuckled against you, kissing your neck with a few more thrusts of his fingers. it didn’t take him long to have your underwear pushed to the side, his briefs half way down his thighs, and his hard cock sliding between your thighs, collecting the excess that dripped down your thighs.

the head of his cock notched at the entrance of your pussy, causing you to flutter around nothing. you were both still on your sides, and keegan wrapped his arms around you, continuing to pepper kisses across your neck and shoulder.

“here we go, here’s my cock, baby. s’all yours. s’all yours to stuff in this tight, wet pussy,” keegan whispered as he pushed his cock inside you, gently stretching you open. he reached a hand around to play with your clit, causing your body to tremble against his. he loved it. “that’s my good fuckin’ girl, baby. y’just always take my cock so well, don’t you? this pretty little pussy’s so good at taking cock. my cock.”

you moaned, writhing against him. the tip of his cock ground deeply against the base of your cervix.

“keegan—!” you moaned breathlessly, and he proceeded to hold you closer to him.

he rubbed your clot faster and your moans grew louder. he smiled against you. “s’alright, my sweet girl, i’ve got you. just let me make you feel good. let me make you come all over my cock. let me put you straight back to sleep, hm?”

#captainfern #captainfernsalutes #call of duty #call of duty ghosts #cod keegan #keegan russ smut #keegan p russ #keegan russ x reader #cod smut

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tojismain · 20 days

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Heyy!! Love ur work eveytime I read one of ur fics I get so many butterflies lolll, ✨✨

I was wondering if you could do like a Toji x shy/studious reader where they are in a library and she’s trying to reach for a book on a tall shelf and Toji flirts w her and helps her only with a kiss or smth. LMAO so specific but yeah play around with it if u want! <33 I LUV FLIRTY TOJI 💕💕💕

hiii!! ahh thank you <33 sorry this took so long! I hope you like what I wrote and thank you for sending in a request! <33

request by/written for: @allisonr729 ʚɞ ⁺˖ ⸝⸝

Toji was impossible. Impossible to study with and certainly impossible to focus around. It was easy to slip away from him—well it was easy to lie. Toji was clingy and telling him you wanted to study alone was an invitation to an hour-long glare. So you simply lied.

You were in the library, books spread out on your table and the swinging of your legs to keep you company. You needed to get up at some point to reach for a book. Your height preventing you from even getting close. But you managed to successfully sneak away from a 6'2 man, a book shouldn't be a problem.

10 seconds of frustration in and someone's arm reached over your head to pull the book out. Whoever it was had their body caging you in against the shelf. You knew exactly who it was. The familiar hands gave it away. Or was it how close he was to you? How you could smell his cologne and how his chest was almost touching your back.

You wouldn't turn around. You lied and he still found his way to you. He was impossible.

"Wanna look at me?" His gruff voice causing your face to blush.

You bit your lip and cringed at how you were caught in such a stupid lie. If anyone else were to look at you, they'd think you were caught with your hands bloodied.

You shake your head and keep your body facing the bookcase.

Toji sets the book somewhere on the shelf and turns you around. His hands set on your waist.

You lower your head and look at your feet. He trails one hand towards your neck, thumb placed on your chin as he gently lifts up your face. But your eyes keep moving towards everything except him. Which was hard given the fact that he was everything, everywhere.

He chuckles and taps his thumb on your chin.

"What's up, sweetheart?"

"Nothing." You squeak out.

He lowers your head to be directly in your eyesight. Now this, this was what made him impossible. He had the ability to dumb you down to nothing when you were just studying. When you were so smart, you made him look at you like a love-struck idiot—listening to whatever you were spewing.

"Why's your face all red then?"

Him and his pretty eyes would probably find you if you were stranded at sea.

"The library's h-hot, you know? B-books and all." You had no clue what you were saying.

An amused smile stretches across his face.

"So it's not because I caught you running away from me?"

"Ye- No? I wasn't running." You looked up at him, begging to be believed.

He raises an eyebrow in amusement. You stayed quiet.

He hums and moves his hand to move your hair out of the way. He tucks a strand behind your ear and trails his hand to the side of your neck to lift your face up one more time.

He brings his face incredibly close to yours. His lips barely touching yours. Your eyes were hooded, you looked down at his lips, and you leaned forward hoping to catch them with your own. Time stopped and you could feel his breath against your lips. This close.

Instead, he laughs and pulls his face back. His hand was warm against your face.

"You want me to touch you that badly? I thought you wanted to be alone."

You brought your hands up to cover your face.

"My poor baby." He chuckles. "She's all red."

You shook your head and tried to move away from him. Back to your table and hopefully away from how he was making you feel. But he wouldn't let you.

"Toji." You whined. "I need my book."

He reached for the book again and held it above you. He looks at you, blinking slowly.

"You need this, sweetheart?" He teases.

You pout and furrow your eyebrows at him. He uses his thumbs to smooth over them.

"Kiss me." He demands. "Kiss me and I'll give you the book."

Your jaw drops slightly. "I tried and you-"

"That was then, this is now." He explains.

You leaned up and quickly pecked his lips

You feel his arms reach around you to the back of your thighs as he lifts you up. You gasp and softly yell out his name.

"Toji. Put me down."

He starts walking towards the table you were seated at. Did he forget this was a public space?

If it was possible, you had gotten redder so you shoved your face in his neck, hoping to avoid his gaze as well as anyone else's.

He sat down with you on top of him. You were unmoving against his lap. He was comfortable against you and far too annoying to make you look at him.

"Was that supposed to be a kiss?"

You pulled your head out of the crook of his neck and bit your lips nervously. You sighed and leaned forwards as you brushed your lips against his— you were finally close enough to completely and fully kiss him. He lets out a breath as he moves his lips in tandem with yours. Gripping your shirt tightly. Everything around you disappeared. No books, no people, no one, except him.

Him, him, him.

He pulls away looking at you with a hooded gaze.

He moves his hands against the side of your hip and taps his thumb against it.

"Study, sweetheart. Isn't that why we're here?"

Unbelievable.

You stood up off his lap, still out of breath, to move to another chair but he grabs your wrist softly and pulls you back on top of him. Now, you were facing the table whilst his chest was pressed against your back.

"Here, baby."

You couldn't even fight the smile off of your face. You try to get serious.

"Fine. But you can't distract me Toji. I mean it." You looked back at him.

"I won't. Have to let my baby get smart. Hm?"

You were about to start studying, only 10 seconds had passed, ten, when he lifts his hips upwards and moves himself forwards to lean back on the chair.

"You comfortable?" He asks twirling your hair around his fingers.

Impossible.

#toji fluff #toji x reader #jjk fluff #jjk x reader #toji comfort #toji fushiguro x reader #toji x you #soft toji #toji fushiguro #jujutsu kaisen #toji imagine #jjk toji #fushiguro toji #jujutsu kaisen fluff #fluff #tojismain౨ৎ ˖ ࣪⊹#tojismain

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youatemylollipop · 1 year

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A smut with Mikey x fem reader please? I just read ur oneshot porcelain doll and got kinda horny tbh and just found myself wanting smth more explicit. 😏 U can ignore this if u want to, that’s completely alright! Also, I want it to be their first time? Like, it’s dark, sweet and consensual? 🙈 Reader missed Mikey and got so high and needy for him, but she isn't sober so Mikey decided not to go all the way with her and just satisfy her needs. 😳 Thank you! 🙏

A/N: I believe you are the one who made me horny.😳 Btw, you didn’t specify which Mikey you wanted it to be, so I kinda wrote about yakuza Mikey from the timeline where him and Takemichi hadn’t met yet.

Synopsis: Your boyfriend walks in on you masturbating. Nothing else to say, really.

Fandom: Tokyo Revengers

Characters: Sano Manjirō X Female Reader

⚠️ WARNING: Established relationship, first time, possessiveness, dark content, sort of, soft dom! Mikey, explicit sexual content, oral sex (f.receiving), fingering, drug use, Mikey uses angel and baby as petnames, MDNI!!

Word Count: 1.2K

As you breathed out, a cloud of smoke escaped your mouth, turning you into jelly. You didn’t know why, but suddenly a strange urge to slide your hand down your shorts and panties appeared as you thought of Manjirō. They way his long slender fingers would feel like, brushing over your oh so sensitive clit.

Your fingers are probably nothing compared to his, you think, but they will do for now. The feeling from the blunt does its magic as well, causing an unusual sensation of euphoria singing through your nerves. You simply continued to stroke yourself over your panties, hips jerking against your hands, whining Manjirō’s name with a timbre you didn’t know existed.

“Did you miss me this much baby? Miss me so much you couldn’t help but touch yourself at the thought of me?” Ah, and there he was in all his glory. His masculine frame leaning against the open door, arms crossed over his chest as he watched you with a wicked smirk.

You sat up as quick as lightning, removing your fingers from your needy little hole. A feeling of warmth spread across your cheeks, hands shielding your core as you did your best to hide yourself from his scrutinizing gaze. Toes curling as the male sauntered over to your vulnerable figure, leaning down to cup your now reddened cheek affectionately. “I asked you a question, angel.”

“Yes, but I didn't mean to-” The male hushed you, silencing you in one motion. He pushed you back down onto the mattress gently. Then he took the blunt from your grasp and made several puffs, while kneeling on the bed. There was no way he would leave his favorite girl all needy and desperate for his attention.

So Manjirō was quick to get into position, licking his lips as he removed your shorts and panties before laying between your open legs. Using his fingers to spread your swollen labia apart to see just how wet you had gotten for him. Then the blond scooped up your slick and spread it over your clit.

To him, your pussy is the prettiest little thing. Pillowy folds all wet—warm and sticky slick oozing from the center. The fat of your pussy lips felt so good when he cupped a hand over the mound. Your clit, all puffy, swollen, throbbing and oh so needy. Practically begging for him to touch it: like a siren, luring him into the depths of the ocean. Only for him to take and own however he wishes.

“Is my sweet little angel so needy she couldn’t wait till I got home?” He cooed mockingly, the tips of his fingers stroking your hole. A mischievous grin appeared on his handsome face as he leaned in to suck your clit before flicking it over.

A dizzy feeling evaded your senses as you were met with the sight of Manjirō between your legs. His arms are gripping onto your thighs while his head is buried between them. Busy making out with your pussy, sucking and licking it as if it was the greatest dessert he had ever tasted.

Your fingers curled into the bed sheets as you arched your back. Unable to speak as two of his long elegant fingers slid inside you. Oh, if only Manjirō knew how needy his girl was when high. It was such a pretty sight, but he had to be careful. Couldn’t let his dark impulses take over, since you were far too inexperienced to be able to handle it.

His girl was just too innocent and he had no other choice but to settle with satisfying her needs.

“What a pretty sight,” he murmured, rubbing two fingers over your folds, and gathering cream to your clit, the excess dribbling down the globes of your ass. He swallowed thickly. “Just look at it, [Name]-chin. Look what a mess your pussy has become.”

A startled and strangled cry escaped your lips at the sight of what was happening, causing him to stop and look up at you with a dark and lustful expression. That has you closing your thighs, but he tuts at you, snaking his hand to cup your cunt. “Hey, don’t be shy. It’s pretty—the prettiest.”

You wiggle and try to move away from him out of embarrassment, only for him to pull you back in and hold you down in place. Going back to gliding his tongue on your clit ever so slowly and gently, teasing you all the while staring into your glazed eyes, like a predator watching its prey.

He shifts his focus back to your pussy. Moving his face a little lower, his tongue starts to play with your hole, the wet muscle lapping at your essence and slithering its way into your tight little hole. Murmurs of how good you taste entering one ear and leaving the other.

He removes one hand from your thigh and brings it to play with your clit again, lightly pinching and rubbing it. Then he’s grinding his palm against it, the joints of his fingers getting all sticky and tacky with cum. He keeps grinding and grinding despite the noises of disapproval from you, despite the death grip of your plush thighs around his head, despite the frantic squirming of your hips against his face.

Soon at every swipe of his tongue and finger over your clit and clenching hole, a moan of pleasure escapes you. Manjirō’s tongue was sucking and licking over your clit, but only this time with more force. His hand taking care of your clenching hole, and considering just how wet you already were, he easily slipped two fingers in. You bite your lips to stop the moans, but it turned out to be futile as Manjirō worked wonders with his tongue and fingers.

However, just listening to you moaning was not enough for the ash blonde anymore. The male wanted to hear you scream in pleasure and come undone in his mouth. He wanted to feel your sweet honey like essence drip on his tongue. So he added another finger to your hole and started to fuck you even harder. Drilling them knuckle deep into you and curling them upwards to hit that precious spot of yours.

"Now, be a good girl and cum for me."

And as you finally cum, he focuses his hand in an angle that digs the heel of his palm over your clit. Your pussy throbs and twitches from overstimulation as you convulse. Back arching, eyes rolled back, mouth agape in a silent scream. Long legs twitching as you squirt your release like a broken fountain. Manjirō drinks up all that you give with great pleasure.

Your essence drips down from his chin as he raises his head and finally lets go of your legs. Your eyelids grow heavier by the second due to exhaustion from the earth shattering orgasm you just experienced. But right before you pass out, you hear him say something, and all you can do is nod your head at his question, a faint, satisfied smile grazing your lips.

"Did my sweet little angel enjoy her reward?"

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hyunsvngs · 6 months

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Can we have an elaborated Minho's happy trail? I am also thinking about it, and I am willing to beg for it.

Which btw until I finished reading when you called it a snail trail, I kinda thought you meant like leaking out and leaving a mess or smth, cause I also have just called it a happy trail. Just thought you might get a kick out of that 😂

LMAOO i've always called it a snail trail but now maybe i need to reconsider SORRY GUYS LFMASN

THAT BEING SAID. i'll so elaborate on minho's happy trail. i like to imagine minho with a little tummy too... like just soft soft plushy skin. and with a little bit of hair on the bottom... oh yeah.

imagine him jerking off, with his thick thighs spread and his hand dragging down the bottom of his hairy tummy. he'd probably record it for you, setting up his phone on the dresser and settling on the edge of the bed, his dickprint heavy against his boxers. he likes to tease himself even when you're not there, and you'd watch impatiently while little fingers run down his happy trail and into his boxers, just barely brushing over the cockhead.

when he finally pulls it out, you can't help but gasp. the precum sticks to that delectable hair and he grins, that cute little smile that only minho can do, and then he's wrapping his hand around his shaft. you watch intently as he flicks dark locks out of his face, lips parting just a little to let a sigh out before he's pumping his cock. it's wet, cockhead ruddy and flushed and it's tapping against the bottom of his tummy with every pump. his thighs are twitching, and he has a little bit of hair on there too, just sparse and dark enough for you to catch on the camera.

"wish you were here, jagi," he groans, his other hand moving down to cup his balls. they're heavy, and he swipes his thumb over them, fighting off a smile when his cock leaks even more. "wish my kitty was here with that tight little pussy."

he cums all over his tummy with a low sigh, eyes fluttering shut and hips canting up just a little. it's quiet, and then he hums, thumb swiping through the mess of his happy trail to suck his own cum into his mouth.

#juno’s asks ♡#user: galaxycatdrawz #asks: lino

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rhiaarrow · 3 months

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I've seen ppl talking abt it on twitter and here and I wanted to sort of contribute my thoughts towards it,

Ppl aren't 'forgetting' about qTubbo's death. It's just that the situations of qBad and qTubbo's deaths, while they had the same outcome, were completely different for multiple factors.

(This isn't targeted at the ppl who think the death is being overlooked because that's their analysis and it's totally fair. It's just that people saying that got my analyst brain drawing comparisons between the deaths and I ended up with this big wall of text so...yeah :') )

1 - The build up (from outside POVs)

With qTubbo from most Povs he just sort of... died with no clear build up. Most ppl didn't see the true extent of his self spiralling because he hid it or they just simply didn't spend a lot of time with him in order to pick up on the stuff that we the viewers picked up on. And then all of a sudden he just died with no obvious lead up (unless you watch his pov in which case there was an obvious lead up) but from outsiders who barely saw him, it just happened.

Whereas

With qBad there was a more obvious build up on other Povs, he told the ppl he loved he was dying or at least they knew that something was wrong. They knew that his death was inevitable and as much as they hate to admit it a lot of them had already come to terms with the fact that he would be gone soon. (Again unless you watch his pov the whole build up from the past few months is less obvious but it was more developed with other players before his actual death) Most Povs at least recognised that there was something wrong with the blue spreading across his face because well...it was pretty fucking obvious

2 - The way they told people

qTubbos "I'm an egg, I only have one life left." while true sounds like a joke because well... he's obviously not actually an egg. Ppl joke abt stuff like that the whole time, the Eggboyhalo joke for example or calling Foolish 'egg coded' early in the server. How were all players meant to immediately go 'ah yes, this player is definitely an egg. Yesyes, this makes perfect sense'. It's easy to see how it wasn't taken seriously by a lot of characters when only a few of them were ever given an actual explanation besides "yeah I've only got one life"

Whereas

qBads "I'm fine, don't worry about me." while actively coughing up a lung, covered in blue infection and regularly having memory issues is an obvious lie. Even if people only saw him for a couple of minutes or even seconds it was pretty damn hard to ignore the blue spreading on his body. They'd ask what it was, he'd try to avoid it or redirect them and that person was hit with an immediate red flag of 'oh, so something is wrong with Bad.' which most shelved away and didn't actively investigate but it caused many characters to express being worried about him

3 - Outward visibility

qTubbo died due to his internal issues; self doubt, lack of self worth, suicidal tendencies, etc (I feel bad writing etc but I know there were other factors I just can't remember them) which resulted in him chosing to live using the life system and later chosing to gamble his last life in a game of Russian roulette with Richas.

(None of this being clearly outwardly visible to bystanders even if he wanted them to notice)

Whereas

qBad died due to external issues; parts of his soul physically leaking out of wounds on his body which caused his body to degenerate so far that even as an immortal he couldn't hold on and stop his corporeal body from just giving out on him and forcing him to reset.

(Which was very clearly outwardly visible despite how much he tried to hide it)

4 - The methods of their return

(Honestly I think this part is what's making ppl think that qTubbo's death is being 'ignored' compared to qBads)

With qTubbo, Creation told them that in order to 'restore' him they need smth that they CANNOT craft. Creation did not elaborate further, so they have very little to work with/very little they can actually do in order to try and help him. So most players while they have expressed they want to help, they know that if they do try to help they'll be running at brick walls because they just cannot obtain what is needed and they need to just wait for Creation to show up again.

Whereas

With qBad they know he'll be back (because he's a demon and that's just how they work) and they know what they have to do. They have to wait and be patient when he does return because he might not remember them and he'll probably need pictures to remember. He told them all of this before he died.

On one hand you have qTubbo: Wait for a prompt from Creation or an NPC to help them craft the item to get him back

On the other you have qBad: Wait for him to come back on his own terms

And for the people used to Bad providing a metaphorical example to prove his point in a clearer manner;

When playing a video game you have more hope when waiting for a loading wheel to stop spinning so you can play the level, than you do looking at a level blocked behind a currently unobtainable paywall :/

In other words, dwelling on things you don't know how to fix sucks ass and no one likes thinking about it until they have a tangible idea for a solution and right now only one of the two deaths has an even remotely tangible solution even if it is just to wait and do nothing.

(I understand that ppls reactions to qBads death have seemed more proactive than qTubbos right now but today was the first qBagi and Em learned of him actually dying so it makes sense that today was sort of centered around that. Tbh it just sucks that qTubbo died on an event day bc I feel like if he didn't we would've got a lot more focus and angst out of it but what can you do. But also it's seemed a lot more proactive because qBads kids are actively searching the server for him for 3-4 hours a day which is just depressing as hell, kudos to Pommin and Dapmin for pulling that off :') )

Wall of text over!

Have a flower for your troubles, after all our cubitos have done to us, I think we've earned some flowers without angsty connotations ;-;

❀❀❀❀❀

#qsmp #qsmp badboyhalo #qsmp tubbo #qsmp lore #qsmp analysis #tw death #cw death #these cubitos istg i just wanna squish them for how much angst they've created #also this isnt aimed at anyone just the posts i saw abt the death being ignored got me thinking abt their situations #how can 2 deaths be so different when they literally have the same end result of: they'll be back eventually #they're too addicted to perma die xD #but goddamn #tw suicide mention

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ovaryacted · 4 months

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Tysm for your kind messageeee! I've been going around to my fav writers bc it's helped me feel better about myself and my brain multiple ways. Trying to get better at writing by at least posting smth daily abt Leon cause practice makes perfect. (Usually not but let's hope otherwise 😭)

ASIDES FROM THAT... Hear me about lingerie with Leon bro like ACTUALLYYYYY

Just imagine him secretly buying lingerie and one day he randomly puts it on. Either laying in your bed or waiting for you awkwardly at the door. Possibly giving you a lap dance then proceeding to fall back or do a ruh-roh. I'm so sorry I need him to fall in lingerie. I NEED STUPID LEON STUFF SO MUCH BRO. Then if he was in the bed, he's trying to be all seductive and stuff. All while staring at you with those blue eyes. In all honesty, you just have to stand there and wonder what the hell? I need a professional opinion on Leon with lingerie. 💙✨

(+ Cat Hug 😌)

Hey boo, thank you for the cat hug MUAH 💋 ! I’m glad my words were kind for you, sending nice messages definitely helps spread some positivity. And nono practice does make perfect!! Keep posting, don’t stop, trust me the more you do it the better it’ll feel. (Don’t listen to me because I’m inconsistent as hell when it comes to writing LMFAOOOO). But blurbs and drabbles help all the time, and even if you aren’t physically writing, planning or thinking still counts as part of the process because it’s not always linear! Just have fun with it, all that matters truly!

Now Leon in lingerie…I’m listening. Listening real fucking closely. Walk with me for a second.

Personally, I think he’d look good in a thong + garter belt + garter combo, not so much a top (boobs too big) unless it’s like a bikini top. Leon to me looks like the type of guy that’s a fan of materials, so lace, latex, leather, silk, etc. The same way he likes seeing you in lingerie and feeling it on your skin, it’s mostly a sensory thing for him when he tries it on for himself.

Imagine his muscular form adorning something so delicate, that in itself is a contradiction and it’s what makes it so enticing. A grown ass man whose body has been trained to fight things twice to triple his size and strength, now wearing something that could tear if he flexed too hard. But especially his fucking thick THIGHS. Him wearing a thin lace thong that wouldn’t be able to hold all of him in cause of his hips and how wide he is. Any wrong move and that thing will snap apart. But the garter belt and garter duo?? That’s probably the sexiest thing he could wear.

Black lace around his waist only further highlights his hourglass figure, and the way it connects to the strap wrapped around his thighs is just chefs kiss. He’d look up at you with a little smirk on his face, feeling bashful and trying to downplay it or seem more confident than he is cause deep down he’s nervous. It’s like unwrapping a Christmas gift, the way all the pieces work together to make him pretty, how you’ve always thought of him to be. Your eyes just rake over him, growing darker under the light of your bedroom and you’re ready to pounce on him.

It’s even better when you don’t take the lingerie off of him when you fuck him. Rubbing him through the thong will get him into a whimpering mess, and he’ll start to beg for more, staining the material and thrusting his hips up towards your hand to get more friction against his cock. You’d also keep the garter belt on and tug on the lace garter when you suck him off. Pulling his thighs up and fucking into him with your strap, you can really admire him in the lingerie, and it’ll only get him closer to falling apart. He’s just perfect, your pretty doll to tear apart and make a mess out of.

I approve of Leon in lingerie. This message has been stamped and added to the Sub Leon case file.

#ovaryacted asks #sub leon kennedy #sub leon kennedy smut #leon kennedy headcanons #leon kennedy x reader #leon kennedy smut #leon kennedy imagine #resident evil smut #resident evil x reader #Leon in lingerie #YES LAWD #he needs to be fucked and praised #GET THE STRAP #I approve of this message

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gilbirda · 2 years

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This mostly stemmed from the constant image of Jason being so disgustingly enamored with Jazz [the twirling-his-hair-heart-eyes-and-being so-unfocused-on-important-shit lovesick] that the batfam finds it bizarre rather than cute

The most I got is Ember rolling into Gotham looking for a bigger crowd [I guess], Jazz, interning at Arkham as the popular saying goes, tries dealing with her and Jason obviously steps in cause Crime Alley business is his business and smth about this new rocker chicks smells fishy.

I'm guessing you know where this is going?

Ember gets away, off to collect a following as she does.

Jazz is prepared for ghost nonsense, but she was not prepared for this vigilant built like a brick house to suddenly be mooning over her. So she reluctantly knocks this guy's lights out and leaves him in some alley [maybe checks him over for what she hopes is a panic button and leaves the bats to it]

The bats find him and bring him home, and thus have to deal with their uncharacteristically goofy, lovestruck family member going on and on about some redhead. He's talking about her long pretty hair, the color of her eyes, the way she kicked ass, her bossiness.

They can't get anything useful out of him.

It's both sickening and blackmail worthy

Cue batfam looking into the whole Ember business all while trying to keep Jason from wandering off in search of Jazz and keep him from potentially exposing himself or embarrassing himself. Meanwhile, Jazz is also trying to deal with Ember and maybe calling in the big guns....

Cue flustered Jazz having some weird ass run-ins with the bats and watching them as they try to keep an embarrassingly enamored Red Hood in check [The dude is probably singing her sonnets and all sorts of romantic shit]

[He refused to stay home, he wanted the chance to see her]

Hmmm, not much room to figure out a route for potential romance there :p

FAM

I THINK YOU HAVE A WHOLE ASS FIC RIGHT THERE

I would read it!!!

I mean, Jazz could acknowledge that this stranger is under a spell and doesn't really like, like her, so she's understanding and kind?

She still needs to deal with the ghost situation without Batman knowing what really is going on, so she has to outsmart the bats while she outruns this guy that's reciting very cute poetry oh my god he should write it down and publish it! and defeat Ember on her own.

She calls the big guns. She is strong, but she knows when she's overwhelmed.

Team Phantom deals with Ember as she deals with the bats. After all, she needs to make herself a distraction from the whole ghost-is-mind-controlling-people, and they are following her anyway, so she just-

she leaves fake clues?

It's actually really fun!!! She has taken a support role when helping her brother, and spreading her wings like this, running around the city at night and testing the limits of her liminal abilities, IS FUN.

And the guy, he said his name was Jay but she stopped him before he could say more, is actually very fun to talk to. When she is caught by him before the others and they get to interact, she sits down and studies him and what he uses to romance - it strikes her that he can quote plays and books at the drop of a hat (that is not the spell, this guy legit has memorized those) and that he is actually very polite?

Spell or no spell, it's been a while since she talked to someone like this. Nerding out.

But then Ember is defeated and the spell is broken and she is bummed that it's over but hey, it's been a fun experience!

And this dude remembers what happened too? He is very sorry and she assures him that it's totally fine and that he didn't say anything compromising about his identity.

And so they go back to their normal lives

except-

she misses him? It was fun and it was all a spell, but she misses him. It's silly, because there's no way a whole ass vigilante with probably a busy life is interested in silly romance?

And then this guy finds her one time as she was going home. He's just checking on her, really, because it must have been stressing dealing with all of that. He says he is sorry about being clingy and, well, she's been cool about it but wanted to make sure it was all fine.

He's being nice, she thinks.

He asks her if it could be cool to keep in touch. Because, uh, books? He wanted to know more about that theory she mentioned and maybe when they had a free schedule she wanted to grab a drink?

Yeah, sure. She gives him her number. How else would he contact her? By being a creep and stalk her to her house? No thank you.

And that's how Jazz ends up being courted by a Bat and doesn't realize what's going on.

Yes I hc her as aspec, what about it

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OOF

THIS GOT OUT OF MY HANDS!

If anyone wants to add, go ahead!

#gil answers #danny phantom #dp x dc #dpxdc #dc x dp #jazz fenton #jason todd #jazz/jason #anger management ship #jazz x jason

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telekineticseance · 1 year

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politely asking for munch remer with like a thigh kink or smth. just all over the readers thighs All the Damn Time :)

HAIL TO THE KING

pairing: doug remer x afab! reader

summary: remer comes home late after a few away games

genre: smut

word count: 1045

cw: cunniligus, fingering, just remer doing remer things, no pronouns but reader has female anatomy

author’s note: KING OF MUNCHVILLE

As much as you loved your boyfriend Doug Remer, his biggest con was his need to be in between your thighs. Whether it be in the morning, at night, before a game, after a game, whenever he had the time he would find his place there.

It was around 3am when you heard the front door open and quietly shut shortly afterwards. You knew Remer would be coming home late from an away game so you just assumed it was him as you turned back over and closed your eyes to go back to sleep. Shortly afterwards you heard the bedroom door creak open and felt the bed sink next to you as Remer started kissing your bare shoulder gently, his nose grazing your skin as he sank lower down.

You let out a soft hum, still not being able to see him in the dark room as you opened your eyes softly, turning over to face him. You caressed his face gently, letting your thumb stroke the stubble on his cheek as you kissed him. He kissed back, grinning in the process. “Hm, I missed you.” He mumbled against your lips, his large hand running down your body. You smiled at the sound of his voice and the feeling of his hands on yours, “It’s only been a week.” It had been a week, almost longer if he had chosen to stay the night in a hotel and head home the next day, but he ditched the team to come home earlier, to come home to you.

“A week is too long for me. You know that.” He whispered, leaning down to kiss on your neck. His hand was now on your thigh, his favorite body part of yours, as he pulled your leg over his waist. You let out another hum, letting your hand run into his hair, feeling his curls tangle around your fingers. His hand moved up your thigh, pulling at your panties to bring them down to your knees. “What do you think you're doing?” You giggled down at him. You felt his hair tickle your chin as he moved his head to look at you, “But babe..” He whined out, his hand stroking your thigh.

You let out a sigh, knowing he’d continue to whine until he got his way. His lips pressed against your jaw, “I’ve really missed you.” He whispered, his hand moving to your core. You let out a gasp as he inserted his middle finger in between your folds, causing him to let out a small chuckle. “I’ll stop if you still wanted me to,” He spoke as he inserted another finger, curling them once they hit a sensitive spot. You rolled your eyes, curling your toes as he continued pumping his fingers.

Remer rolled you over to your back as he pulled up your shirt with his free hand and started kissing down your chest and stomach. He kissed your thighs, pulling out his fingers and you felt him taking his time with your thighs. Kissing, sucking at them, licking the spot before moving in more to your inner thigh and repeating the process. You felt him spread your legs before sliding himself in between them, putting one over each shoulder. The feeling of his hair tickling your thighs made you squirm under his touch slightly, causing his grip on your thighs to get tighter.

His fingers were practically digging into your thighs as he pinned you down, blowing cold air against your clit causing you to thrust your hips up slightly towards his face. “Patience.” He whispered, letting out a chuckle. “Remer come on,” You let out a groan of annoyance, as he brushed his nose against your slit.

He ran his tongue along the edge of your slit, causing you to close your eyes tightly. His thumb rubbed circles as he kept his grip on your thighs, continuing to run his tongue along your slit, you could almost feel his smirk as you let out small whimpers from the feeling of his tongue. He removed one of his hands from your thigh and inserted his fingers once more, as he placed his lips around your aching clit. You let out a moan, throwing your head against the pillow as you gripped the sheets under you. You tightened your thighs around his head, causing him to let out a moan which sent vibrations through your core. You moaned out his name, moving your hands to his hair.

He curled his fingers to hit your g-spot, his tongue flicking at your clit. You could feel his eyes staring at you in the dark, probably trying to imagine your face as much as he could, wishing he had turned on the lights beforehand so he could see it. See the reaction he caused, as he took his place between your thighs. His throne he’d call it as he called himself the king of what he knew best, making you feel like a queen.

His free hand reached up under your baggy tank, gripping your breast as he massaged it between his fingers. You arched back, the grip on his hair tightening as you felt yourself slowly reach your peak. “F-Fuck Remer..” You whimpered out, as he pulled his mouth away from your clit, pumping his fingers faster. He leaned up, pressing his lips to yours before pulling away, “I wanna taste you on my lips.”

He inched back down your body, pulling his fingers out as his hands went back to gripping your thighs, his face burying into your hole. His tongue flicked rapidly, as you started grinding against his lips and nose, releasing your fluids against his face. He let out a groan in response, lapping up your mess like it was a necessity. You breathed heavily, feeling your chest rise and fall as he pulled himself away, lifting himself up to your face again.

“Fuck I missed you,” He whispered, reminding you once more. You let out a small laugh through your heavy breathing, Feeling him curl up next to you, his head resting against your chest, and his arms draped over your waist. You wrapped your arms around him, stroking his hair as you did so. “I really missed you too Remer.”

#my favorite remer genre #i watched army of darkness earlier so i uh....got the name from that #doug remer #doug remer x reader

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subskz · 6 months

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I will have to send two asks in short succession here causeeeeeeee the seungmin babygirl look (the thigh high fuzzy socks and mary janes) and the innie collar are going to take me out.

Let's start with seungmin because I can :)

Like the day the photos come out you praise him as you normally do when new teasers and stuff happen and he suspects nothing. HOWEVER. Like a week later you're waiting for him and there's a suspicious package waiting on the table that you tell him to open. He does and oh? Some very pretty thigh high socks? And a little pair of silky shorts? Hmmmmm what could the inspiration for these be 😋. You tell him to put them on, since you couldn't be there for the original photos so you want your little homemade version hehe. You meant it too, because you get right to ordering him around to pose in different angles and positions. Seungmin gets a little frustrated but doesn't show it, cause he truly expected to be bent over in an instant but nooooooo. While he's posing he does start thinking about all the things he wants you to do to him, and the next pose you order him into 🤭 you can see just how hard he is in those shorts. You're almost done the photoshoot anyways, but push it a little farther to see if Seungmin says anything. He doesn't, but he gets about 8 million times more restless. Eventually he can barely sit still which is just the PERFECT teasing opportunity. So you start poking in and Seungmin ignores and brushes it off as he usually does. But! It doesn't take long before he finally snaps "I want you to bend me over and fuck me, but apparently all you want is pictures!" AHAHAHAHA. 🤌 who knew this was all it took to break him. So you walk so so slowly towards him and grin and Seungmin is just like. Ah fuck, what have I done now

So much build up and for what? Why am I like this? He messes with my brain in a heinous way istg 🫥. Thank you to everyone who reads this, do not perceive me -🦊

the way u and 🐾 anon sent ur asks not even 5 minutes apart 😭 seungmo really had us all in his babydoll clutches w that fit

what a perfectly seungminnie scenario hehe it really does make for a great way to tease him bc of course he loves his pictures!! who is he to deny you snapping a million photos of him from every angle imaginable and fawning over how pretty your boy is. it’d be extra fun to pause after each new shot and make a big fuss of showing it to him so he can see how good he looks, both as a way to gradually fluster him more and more w all your compliments, and to chip away at his patience. even when he starts to get antsy, he tries his best hide it bc he can definitely sense some kind of trap being set up by you

ordering him to take poses where he can’t hide how worked up he’s made himself is soo evil i love it >:) you tell him to lean back a lil and spread his legs for you, and he just presses his lips together and awkwardly lets his arm rest between his thighs in a pointless attempt to hide his bulge…and when u still act oblivious it just makes his tension skyrocket bc even someone as disciplined as seungmo has his limits! can you imagine if you leaned in close to him and his breath kinda catches in his throat bc he thinks you’re finally gonna give him what he needs, only for you to mess w the frayed edges of his shorts and “adjust” them for the camera. he’d be a little mortified by how visibly he jolts when your fingers brush over his thighs, but that’s definitely the breaking point for him 💔 smth abt how pouty he sounds when he finally loses his patience makes all that tortuous buildup worth it

#also im not sure if u sent ur innie ask but if so i dont think i got it!#ask #🦊 anon #💌 seungmo

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anti-endo-haven · 26 days

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Tw: slight in depth of ramcoa talk

Sorry i really wasn't to put in black in white but that smth I comly do as well as taking perceived Rejection out of hand.

The reson why I make theory's on things such a CDD or dissative disorders is bc I'm actively studying psychology. And wanting to specialize in dissative disorders, personality disorders and mood disorders. When I am a psychologist. I actively try to open my view on others view but sometimes I come at with with hate due to my own disorders whitch is smth I'm actively working on before I help people with their problems.

With that being said. The whole point of this theory isn't really to say that osdd2 is your system hood to be exact but it is a explanation of why your system formed.

As for osdd2 being ramcoa related I sya this bc in the dsmv osdd2 is defined as "identity disturbances due to prolonged and intense coercive persuasion" the examples it gives is "brainwashing" "thought reform" "torture" whitch I belive is what ramcoa stands

As for why I said the did is formed by truama is a theory. In the dsmv it does not state in the diagnostic criteria that you need truama to be a diasosed with DID but it does state in cormid disorders that DID is very cormid with PTSD. Whitch means that theory is very well supported. all of the cases reported Have childhood PTSD. Whitch is means it even more supported but due to mental health being a under reshered thing I assuming the reason why psychologist still call it a theory that I can only be formed due to truama is bc they haven't look into things such a genics. Whitch if you studied any other disorders is a very common thing that it's also a theory.

As well not only that but I've head people call it a theory multiple times "the theory of structural dissoation" I think it'd called.

Sorry if this comes off rude. Black and white or anything else like that I promise I'm trying not to and I'm rereading everything before I send it to make sure.

But OSDD-2… won’t be the exact reason why a system has formed. Not every system or dissociative disorder will be linked back into OSDD-2. OSDD-2 also doesn’t have alters from what I know.

All dissociative disorders have identity disturbances. Just because OSDD-2 has some related to brainwashing, mind control, and torture doesn’t mean it’s “the RAMCOA one.” It strikes me as getting rid of those that still fit RAMCOA without mind control or torture. It isn’t just programming, torture, and mind control. Even TBMC isn’t just programming, torture, and mind control.

The reason why I don’t like the theory is because it doesn’t seem like every survivor is being seen and is getting rid of those survivors that have DID or OSDD-1 or aren’t systems at all. That’s primarily why I don’t like it.

The DSM-5 is also outdated, here’s a PDF for the DSM-5-TR.

Also… dissociative disorders are NOT comorbid with other dissociative disorders. That’s why there’s OSDD-1, OSDD-2, DID, etc. You can have a personality disorder that is comorbid that also deals with dissociation, but not two dissociative disorders together.

Even if you genuinely are wanting to study psychology or already are, the “theory” can still spread misinformation.

I’d also really like to comment how DANGEROUS asking RAMCOA survivors things for a Google form can be. It’s not something you should do because that can be used against people. It’s wrong.

The brain can only fragment with trauma, which causes alters. PTSD is comorbid due to it being a response to trauma such as is dissociative disorders.

Even with the topic of genetics, I do not see how a fragmented mind can be genetically passed on. It takes trauma for a brain to fragment and have alters.

I’d like to request no more asks from you as I’ve also blocked you based upon the Google forms you’ve made and just in general.

#anti endo #endos dni #did system #system #actually did #osddid #traumagenic system #did plural #endos not for you #actually traumagenic #did plurality #osdd plural #osdd plurality #ramcoa system #tw ramcoa mention

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personasintro · 11 months

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Listen I don’t wanna be that type of person that spreads negativity or affects you and your life negatively but it has to be said. You reply sasily to a lot of readers who are doing nothing more than asking simply when you will be able to update the next chapter of mh. It’s been three months since the last updat. I think that’s a good enough reason for readers to ask. And just bcz people ask doesn’t mean you have to be rude thinking you’re doing smth with your sassy replies. And everyone who says its ok mimi needs to stop kissing your ass. As readers we have a right to ask a simple question which causes no one any harm. And you as the writer have the right to take your time off for whatever you need. But there is no reason for you to be acting like that. Grow up and stop thinking you’re some untouchable god.

You see sassy replies, I see bunch of asks with zero empathy. I deleted and blocked the worst ones right away but I get many (way worse) asks like this:

After being away for days, this type of asks are the last thing any author wants to read. I’m sorry but you’re delusional if you believe the asks I’m getting are just simply asking about updates. It’s way more than that.

Yes, I chose a medium ask that could be considered okay for some, but it is not okay for me. Especially after I’ve been open about my struggles and life. It is not something I have a full control of.

And everyone who keeps being pressuring just needs to chill out and close this app. Read the story after it’s done or don’t at all.

I gotta live my life. So go live yours and grow up 🙂

#and I’m honestly so tired to be dealing with updates topic every goddamn time I come here #so please everyone who feels the need to type me this kind of stuff #just please leave me alone #nobody’s holding you here against your will #ask

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canpandaspvp · 4 months

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KEEP TALKING ABOUT THE SBI FIC THING IM REALLY INTERESTED!! I've always wanted to study that side of the fandom under a microscope but it's scary.

buddy that place is WILDDDD. ok so things you need to know abt sbi side

1. they're damn good writers

2. i don't think they know how to write fanfiction

3. in another universe they create some very well known, published authors

because essentially everything they write is so fucking detached the second it enters an au. with dnf and the general dt side of things, there are differences. sure often times it's a bit more identifiable as fanfiction but that's not a BAD thing. it literally just means people know how to write fanfiction which is what they were intending to do anyways so like hooray

with sbi, i've read SEVERAL (as in i can go into my bookmarks right now and count out at least 10) fics that have just changed and deviated so far from the original source material that it's hard to even understand what they're talking about. in that regard, 100% dnfers get caught out before sbiers, but that's only in the circumstance that they get published at all. sbiers are really creative -- TOO creative, obviously to the point of creation ocs with names and descriptions that often times only vaguely resemble phil, tommy, wilbur, and techno -- which gives them the upper hand publication wise.

that leads into dark sbi which, let it be known, i have NEVER EVER liked. i personally thought it was harsh and unenjoyable but also goddamn did they make some good stories. obviously i read them bc even though i hated the vampires and the kidnapping and shit, it was good. the upper hand of writing fanfiction is that shit is more fast paced and attention grabbing, due to the lack of exposition and shit. so sbiers likely get published first, get discovered on booktube (not booktok cause they only read romance that's packed with tropes to the point of dysfunction), and they at least semi-spread from there until someone is who can't handle any difficult topics in fiction gets upset. but that's a different kind of controversy entirely

sbiers are good authors but they're stuck in this weird limbo of "it's not fanfiction it's just inspired original content" which sort of creates a new genre entirely. they pull some good fanfiction elements into its own realm entirely and it's really frustrating when you want to read fanfiction of something but if you're looking for something fast paced and good to read that aligns with the weird fanon universe they've created, they're your subfandom.

a lot of fics also appeal to personal issues that people are able to project onto easily (i speak from experience) so, while dnf is typically shorter, more accurate, and lighthearted, sbi has dynamics that people often crave in their real life and more people that they can insert themselves into. um that sounds weird but ykwim

they also have The AU's which dnf has but it's just not to the extent that sbi has it. the trifecta:

1. superhero aus

2. royalty aus

3. foster care aus

ran that tag for a good 2 years minimum. those are the sort of Peter Parker Goes On A Field Trip To Stark Industries type of aus where you have a good baseline that people get attached to, so you can sort of rewrite the same story different enough that people feel like they're reading smth new each time. and it works!! if people were to publish an sbi fic (which would likely fall into one of those 3 categories), it'd be realllyyyyyy recognizable just bc it was such a staple in the community. ifl im missing some other big categories but those are just the aus that i remembered off the top of my head that showed up a fuckton

don't get me wrong, i ❤️ dnf fanfiction and you def could publish it if you tried hard enough, but those authors do shit right. the characterization is so niche and specific, the dynamics are so unique, and often times, there just isn't enough in one fic to build and create a story. so much of dnf fanfiction relies on the fact that you already know those two, you know who they are, how they behave, their stakes regarding each other, etc etc. with sbi, the authors end up essentially writing their own stories so much so that they have to tell the story like it's a novel rather than fanfiction. it's very interesting imo esp bc fanon tommy for example is so extremely, incomprehensibly different from c!tommy or cc!tommy, with only enough hits of similarity to keep you hooked into the story with the illusion that you're actually reading the same character, when more often then not, it's like 1/4 tommy, 1/4 fandom misinterpretation interpretation, 1/4 author projection, and 1/4 recycled oc. again, speaking from experience.

also, sbi authors are pretty cocky about their writing, and it's really noticeable when they write a fic with the intention of changing the names and couple minor details to submit to an editing company for a few rounds of revision before they publish their nyt bestseller a few years down the line. they didn't need to leave the fandom to abandon their shit. lorehead analysts have a decent grasp of their content (but i'm biased), but lorehead writers?? different monster entirely. the second dsmp stands for something like "delicious small mtown pforsuperherovillanvigilanteshenanigans" then you know they're too far gone. they're attached to THEIR characters, not the dsmp's; if it means sacrificing the original source material for real life recognition, they'd do it in a heartbeat. i don't blame them but the point still stands.

this is all over the place i'm so sorry idek if i said anything you wanted to know but

tl;dr sbi fanfiction sort of became its own medium between fanfiction and original work so they're more likely to get published, but they fall into the same dynamics in the same type of universes that would easily get them figured out. dnf writers just seem to mind their damn business more. anyway, most dnf writers that left the fandom seem to want to completely forget that they ever did That. usually they just orphan/delete and move on cause they're embarrassed.

sorry again i'm so not good at explaining my thoughts but i did NOT spend 2 1/2 years reading sbi fanfiction 24/7 for nothing. i need to put my experience to use somehow so thanks for letting me do that 😭😭😭

#at least i'm not gonna do another separate essay rant in the notes like i usually do #💀#🍓.ask

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heleizition · 4 months

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my brains in scrambles but im here to incoherently scream about ur characters. i love them so fucking much. holding gabe gently in my hands and weeping, baby deserves a hug. they ALL deserve a hug... also vessel? vessel lore??? is there other types of vessels like with the fuckery of jasper and angel? assigning angel and demon based on vibes is a top tier choice. takes in hands and squishes. is an angel/demon the age of when they died? are there pets. they all need emotional support animals...

EEEEH HI !!!!!

eve's vessel lore is from forever ago and i dont rly feel like talking about it because i won't go forward with it lol but the world then had fantastical elements in and eve was her parents pet project to raise a powerful being from the dead or smth and that was actually what had caused the illness n stuff to spread and at the end she turned into a tree to save everyone yayyyyy but thats not happening anymore.

jasper & angel and then cody & god are the only vessel like things happening rn.

i havent added any pets yet!!!! theres something to do with purgatory (angel/demon realm) and the land in between (where our protagonists head quarters are and where arthur and maria are and where a lot of people are living in we'll find out bc more people hate this war than people think!!!!) and the creatures living there. titania should have like a pet flesh centipede. absolutely terrifying but it jst wants pets and treats actually.

UM........... SO................. the ages are just................ well at first i was like oh teh'yre reborn in their ideal body while still being themselves or smth !!! (would explain masectomy scars for eden & abel yay) but it doesnt make much sense bc vik never lived his 20s... but people do grow old in this realm maybe.... its a work in progress i guess lol im jst vibing with this. at first i was super serious and trying to make everything coherent but like. im never publishing this im neverm kaing an actual comic or video game or any type of narration beside talking abt it with u guys ! so like. ill do what i want . yay

also ! new angel art just dropped with their official human hair yayyyy

idk what i said abt them yet <3 they're a very bright very happy character except they are also plagued with fear and anxiety and like. are they really really real ? you know : ) !!!!!! theyre doing their best. excited to put them in my ocs aus. :D

#ask me #the unwanted #angel #eve #eddy's art #<3

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slamminslamminmcgill · 1 year

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My two main mike ideas include fucking him in the car or at least sucking him off while keeping watch on someone orrrr reader forgets he asked mike over to his house to help with something and is fingering himself and mike catches him (but the reader doesn’t stop cause he always wanted mike to take what’s his)

OOOO both good ideas :3 im prolly gonna do smth w/ both eventualleigh but imma do the second one for now

can’t believe y’all are getting me mikepilled 😵‍💫

anatomical terms: pussy/cunt/hole, (t-)dick

“hey mike can u come over tomorrow morning? :)”

“K”

To be fair, there probably should’ve been more details exchanged on both sides. A simple time check would’ve saved you from the awkwardness that fate had prescribed you.

For you, morning meant 10AM at the earliest. Having anything to do before 10AM was practically a human rights violation.

For Mike, morning started at 5AM. Always an early riser. Maybe old people were solar powered. Maybe they were up from sunrise to sunset to make sure they got a full charge. That’s the only explanation you could think of. Who the hell gets up at the crack of dawn recreationally?

Mike does.

And apparently, your dick does too.

Classic testosterone. Male puberty may have started late for you, but it came out the gate swinging. It had to make up for lost time.

You woke up at 8:30AM to your junk needing attention, t-dick puffed up and ready to go, hole leaking, practically crying for fulfillment. You looked at the time. Meh, you could make it work. After all, self care is important, right?

Mike thought he was being generous by coming over at 9AM. Surely any self-respecting individual would be up and on with their day by then. He knocked on your door and waited for you to answer him.

Nothing.

He knocked again, harder this time.

Nothing.

Of course, he thought as he rolled his eyes and dug in his pocket. He pulled out a key ring and flipped through all of the illicit keys he had made. One, two, three, there’s yours. He breached your front door and stepped inside. Once inside, he made his way toward your bedroom, figuring you were asleep at best, dead or missing at worst.

He did not figure that he’d come across your bedroom door wide open, nor did he expect to see you half naked on the bed with your legs spread. Your eyes were sewn shut; your back was arched; and, most damning of all, you were 2 knuckles deep in your own pussy, writhing and whining as you got yourself off. Evidently, the day didn’t start until you finished.

Mike was unfazed, blunt and succinct in his message to you. “I can come back later if you want.”

You screamed and yanked the blanket over your shame, as if that would somehow erase what he saw. Staring like a deer in the headlights, chest rising and falling as you hyperventilated, you scrambled to pluck a response from your overcrowded mind. You ended up with “How… how did you get in here?!”

“That’s not important,” Mike replied, “Now, do you wanna get dressed or do you wanna finish up and I’ll come back later?”

As the brainfog cleared, a revelation came through. You wanted something else. You stuttered, “I… I want…” and shirked the blanket off you, “I want you, Mike. Please…”

“No, you don’t,” He sighed, “I guess I’ll come back later when you’ve got your head on straight,” and turned to leave, “Noon work for you?”

Noon most certainly did not work for you. You called out to stop him. “No, wait!”

Mike stopped and looked back over his shoulder, raising an eyebrow at you. “What?”

You dragged your hand down to where it once was, spreading your lips apart with your fingers, hoping to entice him inside. “I-I’m serious, Mike. I want you. Please…”

Mike turned around fully. He hated that he was considering this, but he loved the sight of you even more. On display, begging for him, and a not insignificant wet spot on the sheets below your butt. He trudged across the room until he landed at your side. Your heart was racing. Your cunt and dick were dripping and throbbing. Your face was probably somewhere between excitement and desperation. He rested his hand atop yours, and took a deep breath before sneaking his fingers inside you.

“Fine.”

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Mhj will loose, I’m sure. Hybe is already playing its “media knows the truth” card. I don’t believe in any personal info leakage from her part though. Still she is a monster. Just as all of them are. Pure businessman (in her case - woman) with no morals.

But you know what’s interesting? This “she leaked info” reminds me about jjks: when they are known to do smth illegal but spread everywhere that pjms do it. So my idea is: maybe it was you, Hybe, who leaked smn’s personal info and now you want to blame smn else?.. I have smn in my mind.

Mhj, try to hold out longer. I want you to spill more tea before crushing down. I especially loved her answer “bang is blinded by short term profits, producing banality”

“we’re all thinking the same thing, right?… https://x.com/hyeindolls/status/1782351941407744445”

"HYBE, a leading K-POP company, is blinded by short-term profits and copies successful cultural content without any hesitation, producing banality instead of showing novelty." she ate that one line 👏🙂‍↕️ no bc you can even think of someone they flied to la after someone got a #1 on hot100 (the first to do it without the support of them)

I’ve seen a lot of pjms bring back up jimin’s mail getting stolen and his personals leaked. Honestly I can’t even remember exactly when that happened, but for some reason I feel like it was before njws even debuted? It could’ve been around the time they did I’m not sure, but it definitely couldn’t have been too far into their success for her to have any real potential leverage in leaking anything. (Which is why I’m skeptical) Will never put anything past hybe though.

Any “tea” that she could possibly have probably wouldn’t be of any interest to me. I’m really not even too deep in this now. I doubt she’d be privy to anything serious regarding BTS or specifically Jimin. Even though I know people at that company have loose lips and sticky fingers (Been patiently waiting on a Sony circa 2014 email hack between scooter and bang for a minute now cause that’s the exposé that’s really needed.) I do agree with MHJ on Bang because his vision is cheap and uninspired, (also imagine how the same company that managed to come up with a group like BTS getting read like this 🥴) but you still just gotta giggle at the high horse she’s on during all this.

#multi answered asks

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