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#omg maybe you're actually their maid outside of being a magical girl but they don't know that
merakiui ยท 2 months
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Okay speaking of magical girls.... Evil villain tako that has a crush on the cute magical girl at NRC but he doesnt know shes the magical girl that's trying to thwart his evil plan of taking over sage's island mwhaha
YES YES YES. And every week he gets his ass handed to him. You're determined to keep Sage's Island safe!!!! He's trying to get to know you through the fights. The (one-sided) sexual/romantic tension is too much. Tako who flirts at every chance during your fights... you genuinely want to take him out (defeat him), but he wants to take you out (on a date). And it's so obvious he's down bad for you, but you have no idea he's Azul Ashengrotto (your fellow classmate) and he has no idea of your identity either. Azul's trying to balance his love for the magical girl he fights on weekends and his darling classmate who he sees during the week hehe. How fortuitous that they are the same person.
Please imagine that trope where the villain ensnares the hero in tentacles, but it ends up looking more erotic than threatening....... orz evil villain tako whose tentacle is holding you upside down by the ankle and he's monologuing about how he'll take over the island and you'll get to watch, powerless against him. But then he looks at you and your skirt has flipped up and he's granted a gratuitous panty shot!!!!!!! Tako who gets a nosebleed on the spot. He's such a loser pervert. <3
Omg omg or you're squirming in the tentacles and ranting about how you'll get him for this, but Azul's trying so hard not to give into the horny thoughts because the way the tentacles are looped around you and squeezing is so attractive to him.
Like that one scene where Stocking's fighting the octopus ghost LOL.
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punkscowardschampions ยท 4 years
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Hathor & Sekhmet
Hathor: About to slap myself so you'll feel it Hathor: wherever you are ain't where you should be Sekhmet: what im sleep Sekhmet: ๐Ÿ˜ด๐Ÿ˜ด๐Ÿ˜ด Hathor: wake up ๐Ÿ‘Š๐Ÿฝ Hathor: you asked me to meet you, remember? Sekhmet: I think that's tomorrow Sekhmet: I said Wednesday, right Hathor: That's today Hathor: you blackout past Tuesday? Sekhmet: You're joking Sekhmet: well then, that means I've got a deadline I gotta meet and not a whole lot of time for brunch dates Hathor: you're joking Hathor: I cancelled on a fine boy for you Sekhmet: it's so early you got time to hit it back Sekhmet: I know I didn't tell you I'd meet you at the crack of dawn Hathor: you didn't and you're late af still Sekhmet: chill sis, I'll make it up to you Hathor: yeah Hathor: anyone else'd be offended you don't ever want to have a sober conversation Hathor: but I'll see you in the club Sekhmet: girl, chill ๐Ÿ˜‚ Sekhmet: how fine was he that you're all kinds of vexed with me Sekhmet: don't even care how I'm gonna make it up to you, oh my days ๐Ÿฅด๐Ÿ†๐Ÿง  for real Hathor: he's got prospects, I'm not saying any more than that if you're not coming out ๐Ÿ‘… Hathor: I'll care how you're gonna make it up when you next show up for real Sekhmet: ugh! living up to your name ๐Ÿฎ Sekhmet: bitch I'm busy ๐Ÿ˜ the juggle is real Hathor: you know I don't say that shit lightly except once in a blue moon, however fine a lad be looking Hathor: but if you don't wanna hear it Sekhmet: is he ๐Ÿง‘๐Ÿพ๐Ÿง‘๐Ÿฟ Hathor: ๐Ÿฅ› Hathor: nobody is more surprised than me Sekhmet: ๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ™Œ yay Sekhmet: I told you, white boys are the best Sekhmet: they treat us like ๐Ÿ‘ธ Hathor: It's his Irish accent tricking me Hathor: I gotta take a trip back and cure myself Sekhmet: awh, you're homesick, precious Sekhmet: now it makes sense why you wanna tie me down Hathor: can barely understand him he's from so far north, more likely that Sekhmet: throwback ๐Ÿ“Ÿ ๐Ÿ“  ๐Ÿ“บ ๐Ÿ“ป Hathor: get the psych dept to pull their shrink shit on me about it Sekhmet: You wanna be just like Vee, sorted Sekhmet: take my PhD now ๐Ÿ’ Hathor: be more disrespectful! first you stand me up and then put that out there Sekhmet: ๐Ÿคญ you've got a ways to go, even if you're rolling mad extra today Hathor: I didn't ask ๐Ÿ‘ผ๐Ÿฝ๐Ÿ’˜ to ๐ŸŽฏ me up in the ๐Ÿ‘ Hathor: got my own things I'm busy with Sekhmet: love is magic ๐Ÿ’– Sekhmet: don't be complaining in my inbox when I'm tragically single Hathor: I've been serving and swerving him for long enough I thought I'd succeeded, there's the complaint Sekhmet: ๐Ÿ™„ you can't โŒ feelings bitch Hathor: white boys are a different animal, I โŒ the fear of Sekhmet: ๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ˜ Hathor: I'm not here to be treated like a ๐Ÿ‘ธ๐Ÿฝ if that's one step away from being called 'exotic' Hathor: there's nothing sexy about a power imbalance Sekhmet: most girls would disagree, babe Sekhmet: why do you wanna be run of the mill every day when we been #blessed with this ๐Ÿ”ฅ Sekhmet: all black guys wanna chat about is my light-skin privilege and their black man struggles, I can't ๐Ÿฅฑ Hathor: fetishization like that ain't foreplay I'm interested in Hathor: ๐Ÿ‘‘ me for other reasons than my melanin Sekhmet: insecurities SNAPPED, I'm sure he likes you for more than your skin, you crazy Hathor: he likes me for how I pour measures rn Sekhmet: racial Sekhmet: that's why everyone likes you ๐Ÿ’ƒ๐Ÿ’ƒ๐Ÿ’ƒ Hathor: on account of being a poor student not Northern Irish, don't be biting the hand that feeds your blackouts Sekhmet: my white boys always pay Hathor: #blessed innit Sekhmet: ๐Ÿ‘ธ๐Ÿ˜‡ tings Hathor: which white boy you with ignoring your deadline then? Sekhmet: whoever it is they've gone to work Sekhmet: but they left a ๐Ÿ’ณ with their cute note so I know I'm in a good postcode still ๐Ÿ™ Hathor: so come meet me and spare mine, that's the right thing to do Sekhmet: just 'cos it's good doesn't mean I'm not lost still, damn Sekhmet: hold on and let me get dressed and get my bearings Hathor: if your phone ain't drained I can use it to get your bearings while you serve a look Sekhmet: who doesn't have a charger in their hoe ๐Ÿ‘œ PLEASE Hathor: you didn't know what day it was, can't blame me for ๐Ÿ‘ถ๐Ÿฝing Sekhmet: where would I be without you ๐Ÿ˜˜ Sekhmet: mum hasn't phoned me in ages actually, it's so rude Sekhmet: I missed the last few but still Hathor: I hit her with your highlights, creatively Hathor: like how I won't mention a white boy making me feel like a baby ๐Ÿฎ that can't walk Sekhmet: ๐Ÿ˜ถ๐Ÿ˜ถ Sekhmet: dad would ๐Ÿ˜ฅ Hathor: and she'll ๐Ÿ™Œ๐Ÿฝ harder than you've done Sekhmet: facts are facts Sekhmet: look at her dad, Vee's... Hathor: cliches are tired and stereotypes are damaging Sekhmet: @ your white boy with the ๐Ÿ‘‹ then booboo Sekhmet: I think dad's in town working today, you wanna come for dinner with us? ๐Ÿฅ‚ Hathor: he's not mine to command in or out ๐Ÿ‘… Hathor: yeah ๐Ÿพ will help Sekhmet: I'll teach you Hathor: those twin stereotypes are damaging too, like Sekhmet: oh hush, I only tried to ๐Ÿ’‹ you ONE time and we were like babies and that boy was the first great love of my life Sekhmet: anyway, you're like hot but not my types type these days, you know Hathor: that boy was trash Hathor: you levelled up fast though Sekhmet: awh, don't be rude, I have fond memories Hathor: I have loads of him trying to ask me out at the same time Sekhmet: oh yeah Sekhmet: I forgot that happened Sekhmet: his hair was gorgeous though Hathor: it was Sekhmet: good times Sekhmet: my new guy, not this one, the actual one, looks like old school Leo, I SWEAR Hathor: Yeah? Sekhmet: like Leo and a bit of River and Ryan Philippe in Cruel Intentions Sekhmet: ๐Ÿฅฐ๐Ÿฅฐ๐Ÿฅฐ Hathor: love of your life material Sekhmet: definitely Sekhmet: he's a trader in the city and his apartment is ๐Ÿ˜ฑ๐Ÿ˜ฑ๐Ÿ˜ฑ Hathor: what's the age range this time? Sekhmet: he's only 26, it's mad how successful he is already Hathor: he sounds like the full ๐ŸŽŸ Hathor: any catch? Sekhmet: only technically Hathor: technically he's a ๐Ÿค–? Sekhmet: ha, he totally has the stamina of one Sekhmet: he can keep up with me, almost ๐Ÿ˜‰ Hathor: ๐Ÿ‘Œ๐Ÿฝ he's perfect Hathor: fucking hell Sekhmet: no need to be jealous when you're ๐Ÿฅฐ yourself Sekhmet: what does he look like? Hathor: Tall enough Hathor: more like a ๐ŸฅŠ than a ๐Ÿ‘ผ๏ฟฝ๏ฟฝ๏ฟฝ๏ฟฝ Sekhmet: you really do wanna do great grandpa Sekhmet: jk, he sounds so you Hathor: he does work for the main brewery that supplies us, maybe I do Hathor: Jesus Christ Sekhmet: ๐Ÿ˜‚๐Ÿ˜ฌ processing that Sekhmet: not really though, every boy I've ever dated has been like dad, it's unavoidable tbh ๐Ÿ’ Hathor: in our postcode nobody's trying very hard to be anything else Hathor: ๐Ÿ’ฐ๐Ÿ’ณ๐Ÿ’Ž๐Ÿพ Sekhmet: why would they? Hathor: they wouldn't and they aren't, it'd be terrifying for any of those boys to step out Sekhmet: ๐Ÿ™„ you aren't going to throw yourself down a ladder when you're at the top, babe Hathor: wouldn't kill them to give other people a hand up though, they just act like it Sekhmet: ๐Ÿฅฑ when's your deadline? Hathor: my work's done Sekhmet: then button it, loser Sekhmet: you wanna eat out on this nice rich boy's ๐Ÿ’ณ Hathor: ETA of 15 on getting to you Hathor: you best ๐Ÿšฟ Sekhmet: way ahead of you ๐Ÿ›€ Sekhmet: door's unlocked, our breakfast will hopefully be on the table when you get here Sekhmet: love ubereats Hathor: ๐Ÿ™Œ๐Ÿฝ Sekhmet: you can bring it through, the view in this bathroom is immense Sekhmet: thought getting the driver to bring it to the tub was unlikely Hathor: he probably would but it's unlikely I'd recover from walking in on it Sekhmet: ๐Ÿ˜˜ Sekhmet: do fuck with an asian boy Hathor: you don't know he will be Hathor: might not even be a lad Hathor: but if it is, guarantee they'll send the most unexpected one Sekhmet: it usually is, your stereotypes be damned Hathor: what are you gonna bet? Sekhmet: the Belgian ๐Ÿง‡s Hathor: you're on Sekhmet: sometimes you shock me with how green you are, Hath Hathor: back to putting disrespect on me, what a nice truce while it lasted, like Sekhmet: I mean, you know I can see the driver on my app, babe Sekhmet: no points for guessing where Hassan is from Sekhmet: you can have the ๐Ÿง‡s anyway Hathor: you know I can read your thoughts, the playing field is level Hathor: and anyway I like green, that's my boy's eye colour Sekhmet: been gazing into them longingly across the bar have we๐Ÿคญ Hathor: maybe Sekhmet: so cute Sekhmet: hope this one doesn't have a fiancee Sekhmet: or a maid who thinks we've broken in Hathor: if he does he better break that eye contact with me Sekhmet: I meant Mr Black Card, don't worry Sekhmet: he's a student, yeah? he won't be Hathor: he's only got a year on us, I don't predict an engagement Sekhmet: yeah, doubt it Hathor: outside of our family people aren't usually that extra Sekhmet: some of the asian internationals are but they usually cheat if their intended ain't here yet so Hathor: Yeah Sekhmet: what even does an engagement mean anyway Sekhmet: not much, right Hathor: a flash ๐Ÿ’ Hathor: what's my course teaching me if I don't know the statistics on how often a wedding follows? Hathor: shows how outdated it is Sekhmet: he gives me that anyway Hathor: I'd take a phone number and be happy with it for now Hathor: but it's probably the party and that whole flex too, right? Sekhmet: the dress Sekhmet: but it's irrelevant if it doesn't happen, like you said Hathor: ๐ŸŽ๐ŸŽ even if it doesn't if people bring them for the engagement as well, but you're not going short of any Sekhmet: right Sekhmet: ๐Ÿ˜ฅ if you need a wedding for attention Hathor: Jay's birth mum QUAKING Sekhmet: omg I bet that's EXACTLY what his fiancee is like Hathor: does he ever speak about her? Sekhmet: obviously not Sekhmet: but she must never come up from wherever they're from because I'm like ALWAYS over so Hathor: maybe she doesn't know about this place Hathor: old school Sekhmet: Who knows Sekhmet: can't be my problem Hathor: Yours is the day you've missed, like Hathor: what's the assignment? Sekhmet: design some sportswear line Sekhmet: got to get the sketches in by 5, but all I ordered for me was a shit ton of coffee, it'll be fine Hathor: more productive if I stay or go? Sekhmet: you've already missed your date, you may as well stay Hathor: okay Hathor: am the sportier one Sekhmet: how are you ๐Ÿ˜‚ Hathor: โšฝโ›น๐Ÿฝ๐Ÿšด๐Ÿฝ๐ŸฅŠ Hathor: why dad loves me more than you Sekhmet: now I know you're talking nonsense ๐Ÿ˜ Hathor: True, he loves Vee and she never gets off her chaise Sekhmet: and she doesn't even love him back Hathor: poor dad Sekhmet: yeah Hathor: what time's dinner with him? Sekhmet: I'll ask him when he wants to go Hathor: about to come up, so whatever you were planning for Hassan, this is me Sekhmet: regrettably noted
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