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#i’m too eepy but yeah that’s what i wanted to say :)
whumpy-wyrms · 4 months
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arueternity · 1 year
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How the eepy boys react to their fem s/o that tells them they want to be breeded?? 🥴 obviously nsfw allowed. Thanks in advance 🫶🏼
OOhh So Sorry it took me so long to finish, ended up writing a lot more than I originally wanted too. I hope you enjoy! Warnings/Tags: Vessels aren't human, Breeding, Spanking, Penis in vagina, Trans character, Knotting dildos, Knotting, Overstimulation, Vaginal fingering, Fingerfucking, Breeding kink, Squirting, Rutting, Mating cycles/in heat, Nipple play, Primal play, Chasing during sex, dom/sub, Subby III, Switching, Slapping, Light impact play, Disobeying orders, bratting, Slight pregnancy kink
EVERYTHING IS 18+ MINORS DO NOT INTERACT
Vessel
As soon as the words leave her mouth, it's like Sleep had blessed him.
“Ves can you breed me? Please?”
The primal urge inside of him unlocks and he's slowly stalking to her, eyes just full of lust and need.
God she better be prepared to have herself stuffed and used.
Keep in mind, these boys aren’t human, they’ve got a little extra something.
“Repeat what you just said to me…” Vessel speaks as he slowly corners her against the fall, “I need to hear it from that beautiful mouth again.” As he backs her into a corner, her eyes go wide with a small bit of surprise and fear. “Can you breed me..?” She questions and cringes at her cracking voice. The male chuckles and slowly wraps his hand around her throat in a comforting form. “Yeah I will, stuff your cunt so full of me you’re bound to get pregnant.” The hand slowly tightens, her own hands wrapping around his wrist, and a soft pleading whimper falls from her mouth. It was the second time the woman before him had sent him off today. 
Vessel leaned down and ghosted his lips against her jaw, peppering gentle kisses up to her ear before chuckling out, “Strip for me, show me what I’ll be claiming with my cum” He moves back allowing her to remove the clothes keeping him from touching her. She moves slowly, carefully as though giving the poor male a display of her body. He smiles, soft fangs catching her attention as they have many times before. He lets out a soft groan at the sight before him, ready to consume the woman in front of him. 
“Perfect..” Vessel mumbles while carefully turning her so her ass is pressed against his clothed cock. She shivers at the feeling of his arousal against her, aching for breeding. She pushes back against him one last time before slowly bending over and spreading her legs, presenting herself to him while using the wall as support. 
“Ves come on... Use me, breed me, fuck me!” She whines, tired of the slow pace the vessel had set. 
He chuckles softly, unzipping and pushing his pants and underwear down, cock on full display resting against the curve of her ass. “So needy for me pet…” Vessel grinds forward, feeling the smoothness of her skin against his throbbing cock. His hands slowly moved to grip her hips, pulling her back against him. Her soft whine leered him further into the fog of his sex-ridden brain. He sighed out, trying to keep his composure and not ravage her at that exact moment, wanting to prolong the experience. “If you don’t hurry the fuck up, I’m going to one of the others…!” She taunted, trying to draw the male into the illusion of giving her what she wants. Instead, she received a slap to the right side of her ass, a stinging burn the size of Vessel’s palm. He chuckles softly, ignoring her and pulling himself back away from her enough that she panics softly, “Oh then go, I just won’t touch you again got it pet?” He rubs his tip up and down her slit, staring into her eyes, challenging her to say something disobedient again. When she doesn’t, he slowly pushes the head of his cock into her cunt. It sucks him in, the wetness spreading across his shaft as he quickly pushes in, not giving her time to adjust. “Bad pets get used however I feel.” She moans loudly at his words, head leaning against the wall, arms supporting her at the quick onslaught of thrust. His pace fast, pounding her and using her tiny tight cunt however he saw fit. Vessel’s cock shaped and molded her wetness to the shape of it, hugging him perfectly. Her mewls and fucked out whimpers were proof of just how good it felt to be used by him. The woman’s mouth agape, drool softly falling with every heavy thrust of Vessel’s hips. The slapping sound of their skin connecting grew louder as the tightness of her cunt grew.  Her face formed into a quickly fucked out mess of drool and giggles. “Vesss I wanna cum pleassee” she slurs down, hips fucking back against his.
“Aw, the disobedient girl wants to cum? Before me?” He slowed his hips, watching as she whines and squirms to get the pace back up to speed, “After you said that to me? You cum I’m not stopping. Got it?”
She nods quickly, quickly reaching down to play with her clit, orgasm already ready to hit the peak. Pleasure washes over her as Vessel picks the pace back up, angling his thrusts to hit the perfect spot that leaves her cunt clenching tightly. He chuckles softly and leans down close to her ear, nipping and licking at it slowly. “Cum for me.”
His voice knocks the orgasm right out of her, her body tensing up and shaking with the pleasure of his cock still ramming into her. Her moans so loud they echo alerting everyone in the house of their activities. His thrusts breaking her moans up and turning them into pathetic little pants of his name, “Vessel Vessel Vessel”
The male groans softly, the wet heat gripping and sucking him in, attempting to milk his cock for all his worth. Vessel knocks her feet to spread them more, rutting into her overstimulated cunt. Her moans mixing in with his, soft whines as he continues to abuse her g spot.
“You want my kids? Want my seed?” He thrusts, emphasizing every. Single. Word. with his punishing movements. She whines mind broken, only wanting whatever Vessel would give her. “Fucking take them then. Don’t spill a fucking drop.”
He leans his head down, the forehead of his mask pressed in between her shoulder blades. Vessel groans and growls, feeling the twitching of his cock buried deep inside her. His cum flooding her cunt before his knot begins to swell and stop the overflow.
“Thank you Sir…”
II
It's kind of a shocker to II at first, he’ll just stand there and then slowly nod like he understands.
My II is trans so he just kinda points between himself and her with a questioning look
Shrugs and then makes sure she completely understands that he can breed her, but she won’t get pregnant
Bonus of this, she gets to pick out the size of the squirting/cumming dildo
II is the type to make her come at least 2 times before breeding as well
II looks down only half-amused at the woman underneath him, tired eyes tracing the movement of his fingers pumping in and out of her wet cunt. “One more at least... Then I can fuck you yeah?” He mumbles out, barely heard over the sweet sounds of her moans. Her body tenses up, ready to release the second orgasm of the night.
“Oh fuck fuck, II..!” she moans out, the tension finally releasing as she cums on his fingers, coating them with her sweet wetness. Not only had his fingers been a target of her releasing but as had everything, soaking II and the bed but with her squirt.
The male chuckled and slowly pulled his fingers from her quivering cunt as his partner whined with overstimulation. “Can’t tap out now love, still gotta fill you remember?”
She looked at him through cloudy pleasure-filled eyes and nods as best as she can. II bends down and kisses her clit one last time before standing up and stretching from the straining position. Her eyes gladly soak in the sight of her mate, his own arousal throbbing and slick with his wetness. She moans softly at the sight of her partner’s ass, watching as he turns to grab the harness and cumming dildo. “Hey babes, still with me?” He questions his girlfriend as he adjusts the straps comfortably. She smiles and hums happily, reaching out with grabby hands and open legs. “Very…”
II chuckles and crawls in between her legs, gently nudging the tip against her clit. She softly moans and shifts her hips aching for more even after being overstimulated.
“Yeah that’s my girl…” He hums softly into her ear, carefully angling his tip to her leaking hole, “Gonna take me so well, will breed you and make you have my babies.”
She keens, back arching at the stretch, everything feeling more pleasurable than before. II hushes her with gently “sh sh sh” in an attempt to not wake the others. His lover’s eyes roll back once he is fully seated in, the knot kissing at her entrance begging to be let in.
He laughs softly at her, cooing at her pleasure, “Yeah taking me perfectly baby girl.”
The pace began slow, II pulling his hips in and out and grinding forward to rub against her clit. The woman underneath him mewled out at the feeling, enjoying the slow push and clit attention. Oh but it wasn’t enough, she needed more, needed him to be buried so deep into her.
She whines, clawing at his forearms, clinging leaving deep red scratches and moon shapes in her awake. “Mo-more please!” Needing more but not sure of exactly what she wanted. II smiles sadistically and angles his hips perfectly into the patch of sensitive nerves inside of her, Her screams of pleasure made him flinch and cover her mouth quickly, blocking her sounds from the others. “Shut up… We don’t need the others coming in here and taking you from me do we?”
At his words, his mate’s cunt clenched and sucked him in deeper, the wet quenching growing louder as he pounds into her wet cunt. “Oh you like that idea? Liked the idea of Vessel coming in? Maybe IV? III? Huh?” 
Each name II spouted off, he thrust harder, slipping a little bit of the knot deeper into her warm heat. He shakes his head in fake disappointment and moves his hand covering her mouth to his own, licking his thumb with a slurry look in his eyes. She whines louder, moving her hands to her nipples, roughly pinching and playing with them while watching her lover. He scoffs at the action and moves his thumb to her clit, rubbing at the same fast rough tempo of his thrust, “Since you wanna be a slut I can treat you like one and make you cum on my knot.” Her legs wrap around his waist, locking him from moving to far, II’s thumb working over her clit pushing her deeper and closer to the third orgasm of the night. “Yes Yes! Gimme your knot! II please!” She screams at the top of her lungs, pleasure washing her like a thick blanket.
II smiles and leans down grabbing the syringe and places thick kisses against his lover’s neck. “Take my knot baby…”
He sinks his teeth into the side of her neck triggering her orgasm to crash over her with suddenness. As he sinks his teeth in, at the same time he pushed his knot in, floating her cunt with the sticky white liquid cum. “Thank you thank you! Gimme your babies yes!” She hisses out, her whole body tensioning as the waves of pleasure continue and are prolonged by the filling.
“It's all yours darling, all yours…”
III
He’ll slowly crouch down/get on her level and look her in the eyes
Boy is confused as to why she’d wanna be bred, but after some explaining he’s all for it
It’ll start off gentle, soft playful kisses to get her in the mood till one of them is desperate enough to push the other. 
Iii is whiny with want to be inside of her. Wants to be as close to her as possible. 
“Please let me... I need to breed you... sugar please..”
His soft pleading eyes stare into hers with so much need and lust. A gentle whine leaves his eyes as he pushes his hips closer to hers seeking out the warmth he craves. A moan tumbles from her mouth, mixed with teasing laughter at the poor male, “III honey, calm down you need to take my pants off.” The taller huffs, tail flicking with irritation at his lover’s statement. The small hunger need to consume his partner slowly grows as he can partially already feel the wet heat calling for him.
Careful but hastily III takes the offending material from her thighs, gently moving his fingers against her skin as he moves downwards. Soft goosebumps litter her skin, a noise of encouragement from her that has the male leaking pre. He hadn’t known just how much he craved filling her over and over again till she had offered her the sweet words, “Breed me.”
She coos at him condescendingly, a fake form of comfort while knowing III is holding himself back from devouring her. “Come on, you can do it… Doing so fucking great baby.” The smirk present on her lips leaving him even more frustrated than the aggregating material of his pants. 
He attempts to take them off, to free his cock to present it to her, but the laughter from watching him struggle causes him to freeze. III whines loudly, hand still attempting to push down his waistband, eyes meeting hers with more need than ever.
She sighs and gives in to helping the needy boy remove his clothes, starting with his shirt. She starts by slowly running her hands up his stomach, drawing out a shiver and a sigh from him, and then moves to completely pull it off. She continues the teasing till they’re both fully undressed laying against the cool bedsheets.
 “Can I have you now,” He mumbles out softly while going back to rutting against her cunt, “Been good, so good.”
At the breathy “yes” III grips himself and steadies the tip at the wet entrance of her cunt. “Don’t tease III..” She breathes out, thrusting her hips downwards, chasing the pleasure that is being teased. He grunts at her actions and pushes into her wetness. They both moan at the shared pleasure, hers soft and breathy while III’s more growly and deep.
The vessel had to pause, allowing his partner’s body to slowly stretch around him. The pleasurable burn drives her mad, her eyes rolling back, legs trembling from keeping them stretched. Cunt tightening up around the cock slowly forcing its way into its core. III closes his eyes, a soft whine being pulled from his throat at the feeling of his lover tightening around him. “Relax… You’re hugging me so tightly..” The bassist’s rough hands moved to her hips, rubbing small soothing circles to relax her. “Take a deep breath…” She nods, face tight before taking a deep breath and allowing her body to slowly relax. III leans his head down, resting his forehead against hers before slowly pushing in the rest of the way, bottoming out inside of her cunt. The gentle moan that leaves his mouth causing her to release another wave of wetness, welcoming him to move.
“Move love… I’m okay now,” she smiles up at him, rubbing her hands up and down his back in an encouraging motion. “Need to feel you filling me up okay?” He whines out a soft “mhm” before pulling his hips back, thrusting at a soft slow pace, allowing both of them to enjoy the pleasure of one another. The squelching of her cunt filling the room alongside the soft panting of the vessel above her. She reaches out, clawing at his back, pulling him closer to her. Her body needing to be filled by the thick throbbing cock inside of her. III yelps softly, hips pushing deeper then before causing a loud moan to be ripped out of his lover’s mouth. “Fuck! Yes deeper! III please give it to me!”  She moans out, eyes rolling back from the pleasure of the male going deeper inside of her. Through the mask, III bites his lip holding back the urge to push in his slowly growing knot. “Sugar, if  you keep clawing me I will knot you early…” She giggles through her moans, the sound being punched out of her through the thrust.
The woman under the vessel purposely clenches around the thrusting cock inside of her, the throbbing mess of pre slowly being pulled deeper inside of her. III curses under his breath and sits up on his knees, pulling her hips to meet his now harsh thrust.
“Fuck fuck fuck babe I need to breed pleeassee!” He whines out to his mate who was squirming from the new onslaught of thrust. The tip of his cock hitting the perfect spot inside of her, kissing at her vercix as though it was meant to be there. She nods, a fucked out smile on her lips, everything feeling full and fuzzy at the feeling of the knot attempting to breach her tight cunt. “Give it to me you- Ah!..” She attempts, a whiny voice that held little dominance despite the words. The vessel pushes his knot into the warm wet heat of her cunt, pouring his seed into her, filling her up just as she had asked. “Fuck Oh shit its so good~” He moans, cock jerking with every rope of cum that drenched her insides.  The feeling of being bred, the warmth of his cum, and the twitching sent her over the edge. Cunt clenching and unclenching, begging for the seed of the male to take.
“Ahh oh fuck I hope it takes, I wanna see you round with my babies…”
IV
Let's just put this out there, primal kink. He has a huge primal kink.
As soon as the words, “IV can you breed me,” leave her mouth, its over.
He’ll hold eye contact and tell her to run, gives her a headstart.
Of course once he catches her, he’s claiming his prize
Forcing her onto the ground and ripping off her bottoms, making her present her cunt to him
He’s feral for it, needs to stuff her full over and over again.
The air is pushed out of her, his hands between her shoulder blades forcing her into the ground underneath her. Her body trembles as her attempts to suck in the sweet taste of oxygen fail. IV hums pleased at the action of his lover, seeing her at his mercy, his for the taking. 
“IV… please!” She whines out, body yearning for the man above her. He chuckles softly to himself and grinds his hips into her behind, “You want to be bred… You wanna take my seed in the name of Sleep?” He doesn’t even let her finish her pathetic chants of “yes yes yesyesyes!” before ripping her bottoms apart just enough for her weeping slit to be exposed.
IV growls deep in his chest, the sight before him enticing him more than ever. Her trembling body, covered in a light layer of dirt, the pathetic look in her eyes, not forgetting the torn clothes showing what he is about to claim. 
He grabs a hand full of her ass, spreading it apart before moving down face to face with her dripping cunt. She tensed up confused by the actions of the male, entrance clinching and unclinching with readiness. 
A deep purr is heard from his chest, his nose inching closer and closer to the delicious smell of her cunt. “Gonna eat this to make you ready for my knot…” 
She moans softly at his words, allowing herself to be moved into the perfect position for the vessel to eat her from behind. His tongue quickly swipes up the thick drool of her arousal,  moaning at the taste of her readiness for him. His eyes roll back into his skull, the need for his lover’s taste growing stronger at the teasing taste. Said lover giggles softly, pushing her hips back, another tease to entice the male. She only stops when she feels his lips wrapping around her clit.
IV forms a tight sucking seal around her Clit, sucking and flicking his tongue, tasting the sweet flavor of his lover’s breedable cunt. She moans loudly, rubbing her face into the grass underneath her as a form of pleasurable escape. The male chuckles before moving his fingers into her cunt, slowly pushing one finger in. She whines, everything beginning to feel extra sensitive to the touch of the vessel. 
IV pulls back away from her clit, pushing his tongue inside beside his fingers, drinking her as though she is the greatest nectar to the world. “IV IV Fucckk…” She moans out, toes curling ha she reaches back to push the vessel closer to her wetness. He groans, pulling his fingers away to bury his face deeper into the wet drool of her arousal. 
A soft growl of frustration pulls from his throat, angry with the mask getting in the way of wanting to devour his lover. “Fucking hell, Just need to…” He cuts himself off, throwing the mask away and burying his tongue deeper into her cunt. She yelps out in surprise and moans loudly at the feeling of the wet muscle thrusting in and out of her cunt. 
Once he is thoroughly satisfied and believes she is wet enough to take his cock and knot, IV pulls away staring down at his lover in amusement and slight awe. He had wrecked her into a flushed mess of pants and moans. Her face, wet with tears and drool, yet he hadn’t even begun to fuck her yet, cock still aching and twitching in his pants for her. IV softly slaps her ass and pulls her further into a presenting breeding-style position, angling her back into a beautiful arch with her ass pressed heavily against his shaft. “Please… breed me IV. In the name of Sleep like you had said? Please…” She babbles out, almost missing the fact her lover had begun to pull his pants down to mid-thigh, exposing his reddish purple tip. Having edged himself the whole day prior to their hunt so he could give her a good load for the taking. 
He grunted in response, teasing his tip against her hole, wetting it with her slick. IV gently pushed the tip in before pulling it out, allowing her to whine for more of whatever he was willing to offer. Her pleas did not fall on deaf ears as he was beginning to leak pre all over her slick, needing to be inside her at the exact moment. The first push did little, having to stop once she clenched and a paid moan escaped her, “Too big…” She whined, attempting to force herself to relax into his touch. IV ran his fingers through her hair, down her bad, teasing goosebumps to raise on her skin, all while softly purring to his mate, “You’re doing amazing..” His gentleness and encouraging words allowed her to finally relax her cunt and allowed him to slowly push in the rest of the way. IV, while sometimes an animal, was not a beast and allowed her to adjust to the girth of his cock. The soft throbbing and veins of said cock indicating just how badly he wanted to mate and breed his lover. IV’s tip, just barely brushing her cervix, girth stretching her to the near painful levels, he slowly pulled back, thrusting back in with force. Enough force to knock the little bit of air out of her lungs, knocking a soft scream out of her chest. Their sounds and moans echoing throughout the forest, the birds have seemingly gone quiet and still to the sounds of hips to ass, wetness of his mate’s juicy cunt being pounded by his thick rob. “IV! Fuucckkk yes yes! Fuck me like an animal please…!” She pleads, nails digging into the dirt under her, ass bouncing back against his cock. He grabs her thigh and lifts it up, forcing her to balance on her front half and her left knee. His grip was bruising but allowed him to bury his cock much deeper into the sweet gripping warmth of her. “Fuck yeah take my cock, my breeding bunny, so good!” He growls, adding more force to the thrust of his hips, digging his cock into the sobbing woman. Her moans are turning into hiccups of sobs and his name, her throat going raw with the screams of pleasure caused by the cock inside of her. Her wetness spread across both of their thighs, his pants, and cock. The white cream of her cunt around the base of his cock drove him closer to the edge. He growled softly at the unexpected closeness, moving his free hand to her cunt, forcing her already sensitive clit to accept the rough treatment. She tights unexpectedly, screaming, “yes yes fucckkk thank you sir!” As her orgasm crashes over her at the simple touch. IV chuckles softly, dropping her leg to grab her hips and fucking into her with wild abandonment. The vessel began chasing his own orgasm, everything in his being wanting to breed and obsess over his lover’s semen-filled cunt.
The simple thought had IV pushing his knot deeper and deeper into her oversensitive cunt, forcing out a pathetic maon from the mostly fucked up and sleepy woman. He growls, deep within his chest very similar to the beginning of the hunt, stuffing her willing pussy with everything from the edging and the night. “Fucking take it bunny.” He laughs darkly, “You’re all mine now.” She smiles lazily and clenches around his knot… “I know big guy…”
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pignipplez · 12 days
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GERARD WAY DIED IN MY DREAM ☹️💔
I was dozing off cuz I’m eepy and in the 2 second span of my slumber a hole story formed into my thick skull 🥲🥲🥲🥲
I woke up in my dream and I checked my social medias and shit and everyone was panicking so I checked to see what was wrong and it said GERARD WAS DEAD 😭 He died from like a drug overdose or something their like dead thing memorial pictures or whatever looked like a one piece wanted poster idk it was weird.
So then I was randomly invited to the funeral of Mr Way and it was an open casket so I walked up to them it was in the Helena church and Gerard had black little ballet shoes on and his blue dress they wore that one time (forgot when 🤔)
But yeah I was still in shock and the rest of the band was there right and Ray was holding onto the group like the little mama bear he his and was silently crying he was also eating a subway sandwich. Mikey then turned to me and he was wearing the sluttiest shit ever like blud was smokin in that drip. But anyways he flipped his hair at me and said.
“Follow the new Mr Way”
Now I’m following him also Frank has looked like a lost dog this whole entire time just so ya know he was there if you were worried 😜 but yeah Mikey takes me into this weird white room dungeon thing it opened from the ground like in front of the casket in the music video.
So Mikey is now gone Me, Ray, and Frank are now alone in the spooky Edgar Allan Poe short story the pit and the pendulum type shit. So the big hole in front of us arises the dude from The black parade music video. His eyes are rolled back and his mouth is snapped open like that one girl from stranger things.
The dude starts to speak he starts screaming like Tweek from South Park. Then mini Mikey climbs out of the dudes gaped jaw with his onion hair and a long curly stash.
My vision zooms up to his lips and he says, “Gerard’s death has given me inspiration for an incredible album” “We should call it GG” “It-
He gets cut off tho cuz disco music and lights flood the room then he starts to do the dancing blabazar brat does in despicable me 3.
Everything cuts off though like a film camera and it’s Ray gripping onto the camera he’s sweating and frantic franks also there doing a ballerina spin over and over agian in the background without stopping. Like just rotating. Also Ray now kinda looks like Larry from Sally Face like all icky and detailed also I’m talking about him specifically dead like Cult Larry.
Ray shouts gibberish into the camera but finally the static gets through as “I Did it *my real name* I killed Gee,” “He said that I wasn’t the real alpha I had to I HAD TOO,”
“This is all real alpha *my real name* I don’t take steroids,” “IM STIGMA LOOK AT M-“
Then it cut off and it Glitched back to when I woke up and found out that Gerard was dead and the wanted poster and everything but this time I turned to Ray then and there and he sobbing holding a “We need a bartender” card and a beer bottle while sadly looking at me. (Like those pictures of him 😈)
Then I was like This can’t be real it can’t be he isn’t then I awoked 😋
I think I’m going insane 😍
An Invader Zim character was in there somewhere just not sure where 🤧
Also Gerard tried to crawl out of the casket at the funeral but Frank beat him back in with an acoustic guitar but for some weird reason my mind didn’t register that at all so I just forgot but remembered it happened
Dreams are confusing 😭
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rainflower chapter 2
ough...eepy....
the trouble trio get established
ao3 link; x
Wild let out an annoyed little sigh, walking along the path with the rest of the group.
Flower was off in front, having come out of their shell the past few hours and excitedly talking to Four and Wind about…whatever it is that kids talk about. It’s nice to see the kid being expressive—the last few hours, since Wild found them, they’d been shy, mostly hiding in Wild and trying to avoid others. It’s nice that they’re trying now.
“I need to get them a weapon,”Wild groaned, annoyed at the realisation. “I don’t even think they know how to use one,”That’s going to be a problem, for sure.
“You’re bringing your kid with you?”Warriors raised a brow.
“No. I want to leave them here, but…it’s still dangerous here, y’know? I want them to be prepared so they can defend themselves without me here.”
Twilight hummed, nodding along.
“Yeah, that makes sense. Even if it’s just a wooden sword for now, hm?”
“We don’t know when the next portal will open.”Warriors hummed. “We should work on arming them as soon as possible then, hm?”
“Top priority.”Twilight agreed.
Wild nodded, still watching Flower from a distance. “How old are those two? The ones with Flower?”
“Wind’s 14,”Warriors hums out. “Not sure about Four, though. Never said. We think they’re, like, 15 or something though.”
“What bout Flower?”Twilight asks, and Wild shrugs.
“They don’t remember. They look young, though. Can’t—can’t be older than 10, with how small they are.”
The two nod along, seemingly just as worried about the child’s amnesia as Wild himself is.
“Wild!”Flower yells over, smiling brightly. “Foursey says he’s a blacksmith! That’s cool!”They giggle, then; “Do you know what a blacksmith is?”
“Uh. I know I’m their worst nightmare?”He offers. “I don’t remember what a blacksmith is either.”
“I make swords,”Four clarifies, for both of them. “And knives. I can fix them up, too. I can just, generally, make a lot of things out of metal.”
“Woahhh,”Flower stares at Four with pure awe in their eyes, and Wild watches as Four pretends not to be flattered by it.
“Here,”Four decides, pulling a knife seemingly out of nowhere. (Wild would later learn that Four has about a dozen knives on their person at all times, and that when Four says they have a trick up their sleeve, they really mean they have a knife.)
“You can keep it if you want.”They clarify, handing the small knife to Flower. It’s not too daunting like a sword would be. It’s small enough to be hidden, and sharp enough to pose a threat.
“Look, look, it’s got a flower on it!”Flower giggles happily. “I like it a lot.”
“That sorts my problem out,”Wild mumbles under his breath, then whistles. “Be careful with it, okay?”
“I will!”And then they tuck it into their sleeve as Four tells them, and runs off with the smithy again.
Well. At least the kid’s good at making friends… How could their family abandon them in that cave? It makes Wild feel sick.
“Wind is gonna have a field day with this kid,”Warriors sighs with a shake of his head. “Gonna teach them how to steal or something.”
“Oh. Handy skill,”Wild hums, chooses to ignore the looks he gets for the comment.
They walk for a while. Wild shows them around the general area, and then they have to go and find the trouble trio, as Wild has started to call them.
Flower, Four and Wind are almost inseparable. They stick close, and run off a lot. It wouldn’t be so bad if Wild didn’t know the dangers of this area.
“Okay—where could they have gone now?”Sky wheezes, catching his breath. They’ve been looking around for a while, to the point the group split up just to find the three.
“I don’t—”Wild takes a breath. “I don’t know. Flower doesn’t know the area.”
Sky sighs. He sounds disappointed, and Wild can’t blame him.
“Ready to keep going?”He asks after a while, watching Sky with concern.
“Mhm!”The chosen hero smiles bright and stands up straight.
They find the trio standing in the middle of the woods, having a very intense staring contest with a strange looking black portal. …wait. Black portal?
“What the hell is that?”Wild frowns, turning to the other.
Sky looks a little sheepish. “That…is the way we’ve been travelling between the timeline! Um…guys! Back up a little bit?”He yells, stepping closer.
Flower turns to look at them.
They’re holding Four’s hand tight, not seeming to be keen on the idea of letting go.
“Get the others,”Four states bluntly, keeping a hold of Flower’s hand. Wild can’t tell who’s being comforted by the action.
“Where’s Wolfie when you need him?”Wind complains, dramatically crossing his arms and jutting his bottom lip out into a pout. It turns into a grin when Flower laughs at the action.
“I can find the others. Sky, can you..?”
“I’ll stay with them,”Sky nods quickly and lets Wild run off.
He turns to look at the three, and lets out a sigh as he wanders closer to them. “Why’d you three run off, then?”
“We were exploring,”Four informs with a loose shrug. “We were being careful. Then we came across this and didn’t know what to do, and then you and Wild showed up.”
Wind nods along. “We were tellin Flower about our adventures, too!”
“They’re really cool,,”They mumble, leaning against Four. Four seems to welcome it. Sky thinks its sweet.
It takes Wild another long while for him to gather the others and bring them to the portal. “Sorry, that took forever.”He hums once they get back.
Flower doesn’t make a beeline for him this time. Instead; “This thingy makes me feel weird. What is it?”
“Oh…the portal? We’re not sure what it is. Or where, exactly, it goes.”
“Woah…”Flower mumbles, and stares at the portal with curiosity. Wild does not like that.
“Hey, Flower,”Wild walks closer and kneels down. “I have to go with them now, okay? Do you know the way back to Hateno?”
They look confused, and then hurt. “You’re leaving me..?” Shit. Shit, they look like they’re about to cry.
“Uhhhhh, only—only for a little while!”He panics, trying to calm the child down. “I won’t be gone for long.”
“But—”Flower sniffles. “You said you’d help me. How can you help if you’re not—if you’re not here? I dunno anyone here..”
“You know Zelda?”Wild offers. Please let this convince him.
“I don’t like her,”They mumble, quiet. “I want to stay with you.”
“It’s—It’s dangerous, Flower..” Flower deflates. Doesn’t argue it again. Wild hates it, just a bit. They look so dejected.
It seems to be them agreeing to stay, though. He pats them on the head as he stands back up.
“Follow the path, okay? It’ll take you back.”He sighs, facing the portal again. Man, this thing is creepy, but he watches Time go through it and follows.
He really, really, should have waited and went through last. And also, Four and Wind are assholes.
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epithet-beloved · 9 months
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Yo!! Could you maybe make a Giovanni + One of his minions, but they suffer with chronic pain and fatigue? I suffer with these but id totally still enjoy crimes so id love to see something like this! (The eepy gets to me sometimes but 🖕 it, crime time)
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GIOVANNI + READER WITH CHRONIC PAIN/FATIGUE
synopsis… Giovanni with a minion who experiences chronic pain and fatigue
ft. Giovanni Potage, The Boys (mentioned), Molly Blyndeff (mentioned)
tags… epithet erased, can be read as romantic or platonic, reader has chronic illness, fluff, reader is one of Giovanni’s minions, crime time fun times
word count… 735
a/n… I’m not familiar with chronic fatigue or pain, so I hope I did a good job! Inclusive fanfic is very important everyone deserves the comfort character content ✧ 🦄
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𓆩ꨄ︎𓆪 He is so accepting of literally anything you tell him, it’s almost enough to make you weep.
𓆩ꨄ︎𓆪 Like the first time you explain some of your limitations or that you can have off days where you can’t do much or can hardly do anything, he just smiles and says “alright!”
𓆩ꨄ︎𓆪 It damn near brings you to tears.
“Hey, hey, what’s wrong? Did I say something weird?”
“No, no, just…..” you smiled, making no effort to hide the tiredness behind it. “You didn’t….ask me why I couldn’t just work around it, or ask me to make an exception for you, or anything, you just….said okay?”
“Pffft,” Giovanni scoffed at the very notion. “The hell would I do that for? You know you better than I do!”
You resume crying.
𓆩ꨄ︎𓆪 It’s seriously such a breath of fresh air to be with somebody who isn’t constantly offering unsolicited advice the second your condition becomes inconvenient to them. Giovanni is a lot of things, but a know it all is certainly not one of them.
𓆩ꨄ︎𓆪 Whenever Giovanni has a suggestion or a piece of information he found that he wants to present, he phrases it as a question to you because you’re the one who knows most about your health and he doesn’t want to Mansplain(™). In fact, mansplaining is strictly prohibited in the Vincent Murder Bad Guy Rulez, so that sort of stuff won’t stand.
𓆩ꨄ︎𓆪 Of course, all the boys follow these rules, too! If anyone is unaware of your needs they will get a very enthusiastic interruption by Giovanni while he insists they let you explain. Yeah, he always lets you explain yourself first. It’s amazing.
𓆩ꨄ︎𓆪 You will be accommodated anywhere, anytime. Feeling faint during a walk? He’ll find the nearest place to sit. Hell, he’ll sit down and let you rest on his knee or something. Real villains know how to protect their minions at a moment’s notice.
“Hold on.” You grabbed Giovanni’s jacket sleeve to support yourself, instantly catching the tall male’s attention.
“Woah, you good?” You answered by leaning on him even further, feeling your legs fail you at the most inopportune of times. “Here, let’s sit down a minute.”
Slowly, he would sit down on the closest available bench, guiding you as to not have you collapse. The second you were safely seated, you felt him pull away from you. At first, this confused you, but your curiosity was resolved when you felt a jacket drape over your shoulders.
“There. Can’t have any of my minions freezing to death, after all!”
𓆩ꨄ︎𓆪 One of Giovanni’s love languages is food, so if you let him, he will give you homemade soup when you’re feeling under the weather. He understands you don’t have a cold or anything — it’s just a gesture he does to let you know you’re always on his mind.
𓆩ꨄ︎𓆪 If you can’t attend a Cool Crime Event(™) because you’re feeling under the weather, Giovanni will have you on speaker on his phone the entire time so you can still chat and engage with the Boys.
“Ben said he stole a bag of chips in your honor today. We can drop it off later!”
𓆩ꨄ︎𓆪 Accessible crime is VERY important to Giovanni. Villainy is an art and should be able to be practiced by anyone and everyone! This results in him getting more and more creative with his antics to include you if needed. Prank calling from Crusher’s treehouse is always a classic, and pirating a movie is one of the best crimes of all! Fun for the whole evil family!
𓆩ꨄ︎𓆪 You and Molly can be tired together. Once, when Giovanni had invited you both over, he found you two asleep together in front of the TV. He sent a million pictures to everybody he knows.
𓆩ꨄ︎𓆪 There is also time that Giovanni makes sure to reserve specifically for you. Being included in a group is important, but so is one on one attention! These hangouts are highly customizable to whatever your tastes are and whatever your energy levels are for the day. Even on days that you may insist you’re cranky, tired or not great to be around, he’ll still be there for you if you let him!
𓆩ꨄ︎𓆪 And if you need time to yourself, no matter what the reason is, then he’ll make sure to always have a new fun surprise planned for when you’re ready to wreak havoc again.
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slptkns · 1 year
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I have a fanfic idea ! Poly sleep token x reader where the eepies find out the reader draws and doodles them all a lot (idk how they’d react to it but I love the way you characterise them so I’m interested to see what u come up with)
Ok this is so cute!!! Let me see what I can come up with!
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You were sitting at your desk- writing, drawing? Vessel wasn't sure. None of them were. They would ask sometimes, but you would never give a direct answer. But you did look like you were enjoying yourself, and that's all that really mattered.
"Have you drank water lately?" Vessel asked from the love seat he had been occupying.
"Oh shit!" You, suddenly realizing you were very parched, got up fast to go get some. "Thanks Ves!"
When they noticed your book was left open, curiosity began to eat at IV. He slowly stood and began to walk towards the open journal. His eyes peeked towards the kitchen and back at Vessel, who was just watching him.
When Vessel did not scold him, he kept going. He noticed drawings on both of the pages that were visible. And, while he finally knew what you were doing, he became even more curious as to what you were actually drawing.
He saw some doodles, but that would not suffice.
He took one more step towards the book and saw himself doodled on the left page. He let out a soft gasp.
"Hey!" Your hand grabbed the book and shut it, bringing it to your chest, "What do you think you're doing?"
IV was too elated to feel embarrassment that he was caught. Instead, he cocked his head and pointed at himself, as if asking if that really was him.
You groaned and put the book back down, "Fine." You motioned for the others to come over and they gladly obliged, "Since you seem so excited I'll show you what I've been drawing."
You opened the journal up to the first page and let them see what it was you were doing. Vessel, not caring to just skim through the pages, decided to pick it up to get a better look at it. The others gathered around him and your face began to heat up.
"(Y/N)," Vessel started, "This is wonderful, love."
Your face got even hotter. "Um, yeah, thanks, I've been wanting to study anatomy, and you all look really nice on stage!"
Vessel was slowly flipping through the pages and get stopped, dead center. You leaned over to see why he stopped and had to stifle your laughter
"Is this... is this a doodle of us with cat ears?"
"I didn't say it was all realistic. I wanted to see how you would all look with cat ears. And I came to the conclusion that it's cute!"
They all nodded in unison and you snorted. "Okay," Vessel seemed to realize he was going to have to just deal with it. "Next time, let us know if you want to draw us, we don't mind being your muses."
Your lips stretched into a wide, toothy grin and you nodded, "Of course."
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sleepanonymous · 2 months
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Posting here for reasons! Ok so! To whom it may concern, idk! Call me a party pooper & an old head for this but all this "tummy" talk about III is rubbing me the wrong way. This isn't meant to make anyone feel bad at all! I come in peace!!! BUT! Y'all know the guys see a lot of what we talk about, right? I've seen it done about Vess as well before, concerning stretch marks. Can you imagine people posting zoomed in photos of your stretch marks or bloated tummy all over the Internet, and having full blown discourse about it? You'd be mortified! Would you say the same things about or to the Sleepy ladies...? Probably not. 🤔 Maybe I'm being a giant hypocrite. Sure. There's some nuance here and I know most of the comments usually come from a sweet & silly place because we love them SO sooo much!!❤️ And I am surely not immune to speaking on their physical appearance as well but never would I purposely say things that could make the guys possibly feel insecure or crappy under Instagram posts or whatever. These men have insecurities just like you and I. Yeah, it comes with the territory, blah blah blah, ect... But I'll tell you right now.... I can promise you, at least I feel I can speak on III.... He don't like it! lol So please show some respect in that matter. I guess my point is, if you care about the Sleepy dudes like I do, please pause before you say something that might make another human feel shitty about their body. We all struggle and you wouldn't like it if the tables were turned onto you. I truly come in peace! I love you all! 💖
Hello love 🖤 Sorry it took so long for me to get to this ask, by the time I got home from errands I had a migraine so I took a nap instead of getting online.
I don’t want to add too much to this post, since I think you’ve stated everything fairly clearly. I could easily fall into that hypocrite pile with you (I poke a lot of fun at the Eepy Guys, and even thirst over them, especially in more “private” online spaces like group chats/Discord). But even coming from good intentions, the comments could definitely be interpreted as malicious and hurtful. I’ve always struggled with body image/self esteem, so I think that’s why I reacted so negatively to that one nasty comment made about Vessel’s face.
One last thing to add, and not to scare anyone but just to add a little extra mindfulness to this ask: The band do 100% lurk and have burner accounts for online spaces. I’ve been told this by three different sources at this point, so I’m inclined to believe it.
P.S. I don’t mind being a mouthpiece for longer, more serious posts like this, especially if you DM me first 🖤
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good-beans · 8 months
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Ahh thank you @fayesdiary for tagging me!! It's time for WIP Wednesday on a Sunday 😎
Here's a little peek at the opening section of a normal au Fuuta-Yuno piece, mostly shown through text messages. I was sad that Yuno has to hide so much of her life/job/self from her friends, so I'm playing around with her gradually being able to open up to Fuuta about things (and him getting a true friend in the process)
Forgive me for not tagging anyone but it's late and I'm eepy but PLEASE I wanna see what people are working on so if you see this come and share some of your wip!!
(I may end up using one of those text screenshot generators, but also maybe not because I have some action sandwiched throughout. It's color coded here, but I don't think the final version will be.)
Hi Fuuta! Sorry to bother you so late, but you took calc last year, right? Can you take a look at this question and tell me if I’m close? [image attached]
Fuuta’s eyes flicked away from his game.
you really think i would know
i barely passed
Eh, figured I’d give it a shot…
It’s due tomorrow and you’re the only one I know up at this ungodly hour 😔
yeah, why are you doing worksheets now?
its past your bedtime 
Every time you say it it’s SO funny!! 🙄
You just wait until next year
Yuno couldn’t help but glance at her little desk countdown to graduation. Still too far off to get too excited. Her fingers kept tapping. 
I was working. I forgot I never finished this earlier lol
this late? they’ve got laws against that you know
oh wait
sorry
Why are you sorry? Thanks for looking out for me though 😘
Fuuta typed in a message. He deleted it. He typed another. Deleted it. 
ill text mikoto. hes up sometimes and probably did better in calc
Aww wait, are you embarrassed? I didn’t know you were such a prude ~ 
im not fucking embarrassed
i didnt think you wanted to talk about it
whatever
Awww you really are flustered! Well, if you ever want I can always come back with some tips for you. For a price, of course, but I’m willing to settle for something easy. That karaoke night coming up, maybe 👀
tips?
God knows you need them, I’ve seen the way you try and talk to Rumerie
excuse me??? like i need your help
Oh riiight, all that action you’re getting at university
You let me know when you spend the night with someone who’s not 2d
She smiled wickedly to herself, picturing the way he’d be fuming. 
fuck off i dont play nasty games like that 
Yeah, you only play really, really cool games, right? What are you playing right now? 
What’s so cool that you’re sacrificing your sleep and well being and school career for?
Fuuta glanced at his game screen. He grimaced.
shut up
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phyrestartr · 3 days
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Say what? Oh me? Haha yeah don’t mind me. Just casually binge reading your fanfics till ungodly hours of the night knowing damn well I have to go to work early in the morning. Ya know. No biggie🤷🏾
But frl tho if you ever decide to write a damn book, I better be the FIRST bitch you tell cos I’m just throw my cash at you. Your shit is classic literature tier🫶🏽
TEARS IN MY EYES--
THIS IS SO NICE WTF ASJDKFL; also hope you weren't too eepy for work o(--( I know the exact feel LMAO AAAAH BUT THANK YOU ASDJKF;L I'M GLAD TO PROVIDE SOME TASTY ESCAPISM!!
Also, damn, how did you know I wanted to write a book HAHA. I think fanfic.net used to have a section for original works, but I haven't visited that in a while :thinking: I believe Captive Prince was done through that for a while, so I've been considering posting my original story like that mayhaps?? IDK I'M KINDA WARY ABOUT POSTING ORIGINAL WORKS ON TUMBLR/ONLINE BC IT'S LIEKJAWIOEJWIEFJ IT'S MY BABY AND IK PPL ARE HERE FOR SAUCY READER-INSERT THINGS AND AWOEFJAWOEIJFWOIAE
BUT THANK U SO MUCH!! IF I EVER POST THE CHAPTERS ONLINE I'LL DEFINITELY POST ABOUT IT HERE AND GIVE A LINK! TYSM AGAIN FOR THE KIND WORDS AND SUPPORT I AM AOJWEIJWAJEFJWAEIOJW WARAAAAHAWOIEHRWAIEOH
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heartlesscorpse · 11 days
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Ask game jumpscare :3 7, 11, 22, A, E?
OH I was busy watching stuff on YT I almost didn’t see this
Moving on to the more important stuff, rather than telling you abt an OC you already know. I’m gonna go on a fucking ramble about my monster hunter oc, Ilya Vasilyev. >:))
So kicking off with number 3, Ilya doesn’t do anything in order to cope while he’s tucking himself to bed, in most cases the moment he’s under the covers this man is already dead asleep in seconds because he’s a deep sleeper, he doesn’t hear shit, he can’t feel anything, man’s just gone from there once he goes eepy. The second option this could go is that Ilya’s not going to bother with going to bed, either a) night terrors from early childhood is plaguing his mind and proving difficult to get a wink of sleep, or b) his fucking nuisance of a vampire boyfriend (who also belongs to another friend of mine), is too busy pestering him for the fun of it. In some rare cases he’d take some small music box his mother used to keep and have that lull him to sleep after some long stressful mission with combatting against monsters or vampires.
7, Ilya gets his whole hit with nostalgia with food related things, things from Russian cuisine things like Pelmeni for example is one thing he really loves eating whenever he has the chance. The smell and everything just reminds him of his mother’s cooking and how he came running back inside the house with his younger twin brother, all ecstatic to eat their mother’s home cooked food. It’s nostalgic at best, the taste and everything is comforting, but at the same time he can’t help but internally cry about it sometimes fbskbfjsbf.
Ilya doesn’t sort well with confusion, and he’s not the type of idiot he claims most people are whenever he doesn’t understand something, in some cases he’d get lost halfway with his co-worker’s explanations with his missions and assignments and then Ilya’s stepping in from there before they go a little too far with their ridiculous explanation like ‘Okay slow the fuck down there, I don’t know half the shit you just spewed so back track a little and start off slowly for me to understand what you’re saying please and thank you.’ So first option being yeah he would be the type of person to seek clarification seconds later when shit starts escalating a little.
Ilya’s not really the type to get jealous as easily tbh, he’s like, a whole lot less and more down to earth whenever it comes to jealousy? Considering his partner’s a vampire he’s not possessive or anything towards him with the fact that why would anybody in this day of age (which is like sort of around the Victoria era which is his timeline), want to date a blood-sucking monster that preys on people?
And lastly, I’m pretty excited of this character, I’ve had him with a few AUs made with another friend of mine with my oc and theirs for a pairing besides their og universe, I haven’t picked up on any writing or rping with him in awhile. I’m hoping I’d get the chances in doing so later on in the summer by the time I’m officially done from school. As for the last question?? Hell naw 💀💀 this mf’s gonna look at me like some small ass bug he could squish underneath his boot, he wouldn’t even take me serious much and look at me like ‘Oh you’re 19? You don’t look like it’ BFKSBFJD, would’ve bruised my ego so badly if him and I ever tried to get along. Overall he’d probably be treating me like a kid lmao.
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drleggman · 2 months
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OH MY LORD TELL ME MORE ABOUT ADDERALL!! Can u take it before an exam 🫣 what does it actually do? I'd rather hear it from u than Google sooo
Ajdhsjdjd idk if im the person to ask bc i have adhd And narcolepsy, so when i take it i kinda just feel normal. Like regulated and awake. Unless I take a higher does it really doesn’t even make me feel particularly energized anymore it just keeps me from nodding off midday BUT I do take the extended release as opposed to immediate release nowadays. They have v different effects for me. When I first started taking it I was only on immediate release and it was a different experience soo I’ll tell ya about that since I think that’s probably the answer you wanna hear lolol
The first time I ever took two doses at once (60 mg) I spent the next three straight hours deep cleaning the interior of my car lmao. I felt so incredibly accomplished when i was done and then i crashed and had a great sleep that night. For me, I noticed that it did v much make me more energized and task-oriented, though I had to make a conscious effort to focus on the things I needed to do or else I’d hyper focus on a special interest or literally anything else instead. I have more of a hyperactive brain than a hyperactive body, and adderall helps me focus my energy outwards rather than on my thoughts ? if that makes sense. So like yeah, I feel like taking it before an exam could be beneficial in that it could keep your mind from wandering and make you just want to do the thing that’s in front of you. So the exam, hopefully. Or it’ll make you wanna doodle beautiful, amazing art you didn’t know you were capable of making in the margins of the exam paper ¯\_(ツ)_/¯ if you take too much it’ll give you the jitters. Like make you feel like your bones are vibrating. It helps me break through executive dysfunction tho like i feel like i NEED to be Doing Something and be productive or else I’ll go crazy. Or it’ll make me fall asleep. Sometimes it bypasses the energy phase and just makes you eepy (don’t take it on an empty stomach to help avoid this).
If you’re neurotypical, tread lightly maybe? I’m not sure how it feels to take it with a normie brain since I have Cool Guy Syndrome, but if you are neurodivergent (adhd especially) I usually recommend trying to incorporate some sort of stimulant in your daily regimen, even if it’s just a cup of coffee or something, because I think it helps regulate you in ways that are generally beneficial! That being said, it’s not for everyone! If you wanna test it out and have someone you trust that’s willing to lend you some, i say do it tbh. Just start with a low dose, like 10 or 15 mg. You really don’t need much to get you going
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purplecloudcowboy · 8 months
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Brian and Joe have decided to take mushrooms and go on a night walk through the big, local woods. They have their phone lights on from time to time to see.
BRIAN. Oh shit, I feel it now. (stops walking)
JOE. Yeah? How ya feeling? (also stops, turns to face him)
BRIAN. (blinks at Joe) I’m eepy.
JOE. (laughs as they continue walking) Don’t get too eepy, you’ll miss all the fun.
BRIAN. Nothing fun yet, just a bunch of trees. Maybe we should have gone to an amusement park or something instead…
JOE. (laughs again) Nah dude, nature is where it’s at for shroom trips. You’ll appreciate it so much more, just wait.
They continue to walk along before coming to a clearing.
JOE. (puts arm out to stop Brian) Do you see that?
BRIAN. (blinks sleepily) See what?
JOE. Over there. (shines light)
BRIAN. (squints) You’re really gonna have to be more specific. All I see are trees, dude.
JOE. No, I’m serious. I think I see somebody.
BRIAN. Dude, we ate shrooms. Of course you’re seeing stuff. Don’t be so paranoid, give it a minute, you’ll be fine.
JOE. (unconvinced) Yeah, maybe.
The boys walk for another few minutes in silence. Brian in total ignorance of the rising panic inside his friend begins to hum to himself.
JOE. You know, maybe we should just go do something else. It’s late, but we could probably see a movie if we hustled.
BRIAN. Do I look like I hustle? (he spreads his arms)
JOE. Forget it.
BRIAN. Hey, why didn’t you invite Leo? He was telling us the other month he was looking to try some shrooms.
JOE. Oh, I don’t know. I just wanted it to be a guaranteed good time. (shrugs)
BRIAN. He can be a lot of fun! What do you mean? Did something happen between you guys?
JOE. Nothing happened, really. Just wanted to hang with you.
Silence for another few minutes before Brian starts giggling.
JOE. What?
BRIAN. You were messin’ with me!
JOE. What are you talking about?
BRIAN. You DID invite Leo!
JOE. (confused) No I didn’t, what are you saying that for?
Brian points through the woods to an area a couple yards away where the silhouette of a man can be seen.
JOE. (scared) I told you I didn’t invite Leo.
Joe stops walking and takes out his phone for the light. Turning it on, he shines the light towards the silhouette and sees…nothing. The silhouette has vanished.
JOE. (back to confused) What? Wait, where… (whips around with his phone light, doesn’t see anything) Where did they go?
BRIAN. (lightening up) Hey, maybe we’re just high! We’re just seeing things, remember?
JOE. That doesn’t make any sense. They were RIGHT THERE.
Joe begins walking towards the spot he had seen the silhouette.
BRIAN. Relaaaax. We can just turn around if you’re that much of a chicken right now.
JOE. (still sees nothing) Uh… yeah, yeah, let’s go back to the car.
They both turn to go back the way they came when a twig snaps and the boys jump.
JOE. (whips around) WHO’S THERE? We’re armed.
BRIAN. (too loudly) What? No we’re not…
Joe turns to give Brian a nasty look and the silhouette can be seen over his shoulder, right behind him. It grabs Joe’s shoulders and yells; Joe screams and runs a short distance away as Brian and the silhouette are left standing there.
BRIAN. Aaaand there he goes. (sighs) What a wuss.
SILHOUETTE. I told you it’d be too much for him. Especially on shrooms.
BRIAN. (shrugs) Eh. That’s what he gets for not inviting you.
JOE. (approaches and sees it’s Leo) Oh you stupid, fucking asshole.
LEO. (spooky fingers) OoooOOooOOOh! Live in fear!
JOE. (punches his arm) Don’t talk to me.
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thegenderfluidace · 10 months
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hello, Ace, my beautiful friend!
I stayed home today, so not much to say about today
I just watched some tv and I played deltarune on my switch
very chill day
I hope you're taking it slow until you feel better! remember small steps and one step at a time!
and of course I hope you remember to eat and drink!
on the first of next month my apprenticeship starts. I'm nervous about it
new people, new place and all that
but also the feeling of I don't want to grow up it's happening so fast, yk
so much change, I've always hated that
moving on, I hope you're focusing on your mental health, do some things you like and take it slow, rest, eat your comfort food (if you have some)
until tomorrow, take care and lots of platonic love <3
Ooo chill day sounds nice
Also I totally get that, things going to fast and not wanting to grow and be an adult.
I often wish to retract my adultness lol, but you get more freedom from it so that’s nice
Also it’s okay to be nervous I’m nervous and full of anxiety all the time, but don’t let it get in the way of you experiencing new things, I bet you’ll do great in the apprenticeship!
And if it turns out it’s not for you it’s okay to change it up as well
Life is short do what you want my guy
But yeah mental health is no longer decreasing and I’m getting lil bits of good mood now.
So as long as nothing too horrible happens soonish I should be at least somewhat better soon, I’ll try and start responding to some of the asks but it’ll probably still be a bit before it’s all of em and more consistent
Switching around my work schedule too so it’s fewer days but same amount of hours so hopefully that helps
Lots of platonic love to you as well <3
Hope you’re doing well and have a good day!
Gonna sleep now cause eepy and gotta get up early for therapy :/
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beanfic · 5 years
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Wisdom Teeth
Pairing: Josh Dun x reader
Word Count: 1369
Warnings: Blood, but I think that is it!
Author’s Note: This is a request from @ohprettyweeper !! I hope you enjoy!
Request: Person A has to have surgery. Person B is the only person there when they wake up. Still loopy from the anesthesia and pain meds, Person A accidentally confesses their love for Person B
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“What if I say something stupid?” Josh asked nervously as you drove him to the dentist. Today was the day that Josh was getting his wisdom teeth out, and him being your best friend, you were the one that got chose to take care of him.
“Honestly, I hope you do,” you giggled, looking over at the nervous, pink haired boy sitting in your passenger seat. He was repeatedly drumming on his knee, and then he would switch to rubbing his tattooed arm.
“I’m so nervous!” he exclaimed.
“Joshua, it will be okay! Everyone gets this procedure done! I’m surprised you didn’t get it done when you were younger.”
He shrugged, “I never thought it was needed.”
“Well, the dentist said it was so you need to get it over with! You’re going to be asleep, and it will be so quick.”
“Do I get to listen to music?” he asked.
“Maybe? I think it depends.”
“I want to listen to Death Cab for Cutie,” he chuckled. You looked over at him and he was busy gnawing at his bottom lip while he stared out the window. You arrived at the dentist office and it took some coaxing to finally get Josh out of the car.
“Hi! How can I help you today?” said the office attendant cheerfully.
“I’m here to check in Joshua Dun for wisdom teeth removal!” The office attended nodded before typing a few notes into her computer.
“Okay! He’s all checked in! Take a seat in our waiting room and someone will call his name shortly.” She flashed a smile which you returned. You walked over to the waiting room which was filled with different families.
“You ready?” You turned to him and he shrugged. He continued to nervously drum on his leg. It seemed like ages before someone in scrubs opened the door and repeated Josh’s name.
“That’s me,” he mumbled walking over to the dental assistant. You shot him a thumbs up while he walked through the door. You were nervous for him, but you knew that everything was going to be okay.
The procedure was quick, and you had gotten two chapters into your book before the dental assistant opened the door again calling your name. You stood up and walked over as they showed you down this long hallway to a room where Josh was in.
“How did it go?” you asked the assistant.
“It went well! Super smooth and easy procedure! He’s super loopy though, we had to give him extra anesthesia and laughing gas to try to finally get him to calm down.”
Oh jeez. Loopy Josh? This was going to be an interesting experience. You walked into the room and Josh was still asleep. His mouth was filled with bloody gauze and his face was already starting to swell.
He looked even cuter than he usually did, but you tried to suppress those thoughts. There was no room for you to start developing feelings for your best friend.
“Mmmph,” Josh mumbled as he started to open his eyes. He looked around before locking eyes with you. You flashed him a small smile.
“Hey Josh, how’re you feeling?”
“Ith urths,” he tried to speak but the gauze in his mouth it very difficult for him to speak.
“Don’t try to talk Josh, you gotta keep the gauze in!”
“Oz?” he reached his finger up to try to touch the bloody tissue but you quickly stood up and grabbed his hand.
“No touching!” you tried to suppress a giggle but it leaked out.
“Or itty.”
“What?” You tried to figure out what he was trying to say but it was almost impossible.
“Or. Itty.” He started to get frustrated, but then he layed back and closed his eyes and started to laugh. The dentist came back in the room and gave you instructions on how to take care of Josh for the next couple of hours.
They helped you wheel out the loopy Josh to your car. Josh fell asleep again for most of the car ride home, which made you glad that you didn’t have to deal with him, but in the nicest way possible.
“Josh, we’re home,” you gently shook him awake. There was blood dribbling down his chin and onto his white shirt. He was going to be mad since that was his favorite shirt too. You wondered why Josh would even wear it.
Josh wrapped his arms around your neck while you tried to drag him inside his apartment to his couch. His roommate, Tyler, was out for the weekend which is why you were stuck with him.
“Are you comfortable?” you asked the groggy Josh. You wrapped a blanket around his body. He nodded and tried to smile again but winced with pain.
“Urths.”
“It hurts? Here, let me take out the gauze and we can give you new ones and more medicine.” You tapped on his mouth so he would open up, and you slowly removed the bloody gauze before throwing it into a bag.
“It tastes bad,” he mumbled finally being able to talk again.
“Here, have some water.” You handed him a glass of water but he mostly spilled it since his lips were still numb.
“Guess what.”
“Yeah, Josh?”
“I love you,” he giggled and then hid under the blanket. This sentence caught you off guard at first, but then you realized he must have been talking about loving you as a friend.
“You do?”
“Don’t tell Y/N though, too embarrassing.” Oh, so that’s what he meant.
“What do you mean Josh?” You tried to pry more, which was pretty much using Josh, but you had to know what he was trying to say.
“I like Y/N, but don’t tell her!”
“You have feelings for her?”
“Yeah, she’s pretty,” he smiled and tried to take another drink of water.
“Here, take this medication and I’m going to put more gauze in your mouth.” He spilled the water once again, but after you filled his mouth with new, clean gauze. His eyelids started to droop.
“Eepy,” he whispered.
“Okay, Josh. Take a little nap, I’ll just be in the kitchen!” He was out before you even finished the sentence, so you headed back to the kitchen. You started to process what Josh had just said. He obviously was not fully aware that he was talking to you, let alone confessing his feelings for you.
Did he really like you like that? There was no way. Especially since the feeling was mutual. You decided to ask Josh about this when the medication had worn off.
A couple of hours pass before you heard Josh stirring in the living room. You went in and checked on him. He had taken out his gauze and was drinking the water. You could tell the numbness was gone, which probably meant that his medication had worn off as well.
“How you feeling, Josh?” You sat down next him handing him an ice pack to help the swelling go down.
“Doesn’t hurt as bad as I thought, but the past few hours are just a blur. Did I say anything embarrassing?”
“Oh, a little.”
“Oh god, what did I say?” he groaned.
“You may have admitted having feelings for me, and then told me not tell myself.”
“Oh no,” he hid his face in his hands but you could tell he was turning beet red.
“Is it true?” you asked.
“Yes, and it’s fine if you don’t feel the same way.”
“Joshua,” you rested your hand on his. “I’ve felt the same way for a while but I thought you only thought of me as a friend.”
Josh looked up at you in disbelief, “We both have feelings for each other?”
“I guess so,” you giggled. You looked down at his lips which were swollen and crusted with blood. You wanted to lean over and kiss them, but you weren’t sure how he would react.
“Can I kiss you? I know my lips are bloody, but I have been dreaming of being able to kiss you.” His words were soft.
“Of course,” you nod softly as he leans in planting a soft and gentle peck on your lips.
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Flight to Toronto
AU/One-shot w/Shawn Mendes
Genre: Fluff
Word count: 1,6K
Short description: When Y/N gets asked to switch her seat on the plane to Toronto, she finds out that her new seat is next to famous singer Shawn Mendes.
Author’s note: I had this idea for a while and then I saw this post and it inspired me to immediately sit down and write this shot. Reblog if you like it <3
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    When a young female voice pulled Y/N out of her thoughts, she had to wipe off a few dried tears, and fake a smile, turning her head.
    “Excuse me, miss.”
    “Yeah?”
    “You see, this is my boyfriend,” the woman speaking to her pointed to the guy sitting next to Y/N who gave her a small smile, “we couldn’t manage to get seats next to each other. And as you know this is an eight-hour flight so we wanted to ask you if you’d be down with switching your seat with mine? It’s only two rows ahead next to the window.”
    “Sure,” Y/N nodded with a polite smile, and as the couple thanked her, she took her backpack and moved to the row to which the woman had pointed out.
    The memories of her now ex-boyfriend were eating away at her, and she needed a big distraction. So the idea of being on a plane alone for eight hours wasn’t a good one since she’d be left alone with her thoughts. The row she moved to consisted of three seats, the outer one occupied with a middle-aged man who was already in his sleeping mask, the middle seat was taken by a guy of her age with curly hair. She sighed slightly at the way this guy was manspreading, focused on his phone screen, and she thought to herself that he wouldn’t probably even let her walk by normally. Passing by him with the heavy backpack she tried not to hit the sleeping man and accidentally tripped over the young guy’s feet, falling straight into her seat.
    “Oh, I’m so sorry, I didn't notice you,” the guy whined, shoving the phone into his pocket and overlooking at her.
    “It’s fine,” Y/N groaned, slightly annoyed at herself for being so clumsy, as she rubbed her arm and tried to readjust her position.
    “Ah, are you fine?” the guy tilted his head, noting the way her face changed in pain.
    “No, it’s totally fine-” she lied, turning her head to finally see the guy’s face, and her mouth dropped open at the realization who it was, “aren’t you Shawn Men-”
    “Yes, quiet,” the guy shushed her quickly, putting his finger over her mouth.
    Y/N stared at him, completely confused, and froze at the sight of his hand on her face. Shawn stared at her for a few seconds making sure she’d stop talking, and as he realized that he was touching her lips, he quickly took his hand back and ran it through his curls. He sighed in disappointment, mad at himself for being so obnoxious.
    “I’m sorry again. I really crossed the line there,” he mumbled, and she nodded her head in agreement.
    “You could have told me not to talk to you, just because you’re a celebrity doesn’t mean you need to throw hands around, you know,” she frowned, wiping her lips with the back of her hand, clearly annoyed.
    “I apologize,” Shawn repeated himself, now lowering his voice, “it’s just I don’t want anyone to leak the information of my flight, because usually people show up with their friends and families and suddenly five fans turn into fifty in a matter of minutes,” he sighed, “And even though this sounds terrible, I am so not in the mood for staying in the airport with all of these people for the additional hour after an eight-hour flight.”
    “I get that,” she nodded again, this time giving him an understanding smile, “but why can’t you just travel on a private jet? I thought you celebrities were able to afford that kind of stuff.”
    Shawn smirked, shaking his head off a little, and looking around making sure nobody’s listening to him.
    “You see, this flight was unplanned, so I had just to take whatever was available.”   
    “Got it,” she smirked and leaned back into her seat, now finally adjusting to her new position.
    Shawn stared at her for a few more seconds, getting to examine her features, and leaned back into his seat as well, with a small smile tugged at his lips. This girl next to him was attractive, and he wouldn’t mind getting to know her and chat for little since he was going to be stuck on the plain for so long. Y/N seemed to share his thoughts; maybe after all being stuck with Shawn Mendes on an eight-hour flight wasn’t a bad distraction from her breakup.
    “I-,” Shawn opened his mouth, getting her attention back, “I didn’t catch your name.”
    “Because you haven’t asked,” she grinned, tilting her head slightly.
    “Well, since you know mine, I guess it would be fair if I knew yours.”
    “Y/N,” she raised her eyebrows as he extended his hand.
    “Nice to meet you, Y/N,” he smiled again, as she shook his hand, “is this your first time flying to Toronto?”
    “Actually, I am from Toronto,” she smiled sadly, and the reasons for her flying back home washed over her.
    “Nice, me too.”
    “Off to see your family?” she asked, recalling the one interview of his she heard on the radio where he mentioned his parents a few times.
    “Yeah,” he nodded, his face lightening up with a toothy grin, “going to surprise them. They have no idea that we managed to rearrange some dates and get me a whole week off.”
    “That’s cool. They probably will be happy,” her eyes fell on his kind hazel eyes filled with such positive energy, she could tell he was excited, and certainly, loved the people he was going to see.
    “I hope so,” he joked, “what about you?”
    Y/N sighed, eyes laced with hesitation. She wasn’t sure if she should even continue having this conversation, but part of her desired to get to know this famous boy who breaks hearts of millions of girls but seems so polite and kind right now, to her.
    “Well, I flew out to Germany to surprise my boyfriend who’s studying there for his junior year,” she sighed again, looking back into Shawn’s genuinely curious eyes.
    He almost let the emotion of disappointment show through the small smile he struggled to keep on when she mentioned having a boyfriend, but Shawn kept himself composed and nodded, encouraging her to continue.
    “Long story short; turned out he was cheating on me, surprise failed, we broke up, and I’m going back home.”
    Shawn widened his eyes, as he lost the smile, his lips parting in surprise. Y/N bit the inside of her cheek, staring back at him, waiting for him to say something but all he could do is stare, expecting her to say it was a joke. He had never dealt with a situation like this, but part of him was amused with her story, even though he tried to push that feeling away.
    “Oh, that sucks,” he let out, “I mean, he must be a total douchebag!”
    “Turned out he is,” she tried to joke, but her voice came out more serious than she expected.
    “No, but really, how could he cheat on you,” Shawn spoke again, as words spilled out of his mouth, his mind working so quick he wasn’t even filtering his sentences, “you’re so beautiful!”
    “Thank you,” Y/N raised her eyebrows, “I think that wasn’t the case of him cheating on me, but thanks anyway, I guess?”
    “I mean, no matter what was the reason, it’s still horrible to cheat on somebody,” Shawn corrected himself, and pinched his nose with his fingers, embarrassed at how dumb he sounded to her.
    Y/N watched him distancing himself for a few seconds, and she found it funny the way he completely blacked out of reality. It was so entertaining she almost forgot about the chat they had and struggled to look away; who could have thought that an internationally famous person who always has to give interviews and is trained not to say too much would talk so all over the place and then get ashamed of himself.
    “You’re right,” she spoke suddenly, making him look up to her, “he should have treated me better.”
    Shawn narrowed his eyes at her trying to figure out if it was intentional. When she broke into a smile, he shook his head and let out an overwhelmed sigh.
    “Oh come on, would you just let go of it?”
    “I thought singers like it when you sing their songs,” Y/N narrowed her eyes back at him with a playful smile.
    “Exactly, ‘sing,’ not quote!”
    “Would you like me to sing the lines to you right here?”
    “No, no need to,” he replied almost too quickly, “you can do that another time. Preferably, at one of my concerts,” he grinned now recollecting himself.
    “Ugh, I don’t know about that,” Y/N teased him, “I’ve never done it.”
    “You just sing along when I sing, and shout when I say ‘sing it out for me,’” Shawn continued in a playful tone.
    ”Is that a date?”
    “If we get to grab some drinks afterward, then yes.”
    “Okay,” she nodded to him.
    Y/N fought back the smile at the thought of going out with Shawn Mendes. And it wasn’t really who he was but was the way he behaved himself with her. And maybe, after all, it wasn’t bad at all that she was stuck on this eight-hour flight with somebody down to earth who was attractive and kind, and maybe going out on a date with him was the best thing she’d agreed to in a long time. Shawn, however, didn’t fight his emotions and smiled, excited that the flight was so long and he’d get to spend the whole time next to this girl.
My recent works:
Sleepy boy - cuddling with Shawn on the couch late in the night, listening to his silly mumbling, as he falls asleep in your lap.
Fuck yourself, Shawn Mendes -  Shawn gets turned on by your angriness after you two have a massive fight.
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