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Sorry for the spam like but I CANT BELIEVE I RANDOMLY FOUND YOU ON TUMBLR. I LOVE YOUR COMIC DEARLY !!!!! Ive reread it several times and it hits every time
never apologize for spam liking that is you kissing me on the mouth. I love you.
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ghostfacd · 6 months
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IN A WORLD FULL OF BOYS, HE’S A GENTLEMAN ! | TOM BLYTH
PAIRING. tom blyth x fem!actress!reader
SUMMARY. despite being in a world filled of childish boys, your boyfriend was definitely a gentleman, always putting you before him
AUTHORS NOTE. the third installment because we love tom blyth and yn avocot. I recommend reading part 1 and 2 for more context!
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tomblyth “babe, do you think we’re together in every universe?” is that even a question?
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ynuser stoppp i didn’t know youd actually take the question seriously
user1 get you a man like tom blyth bc oh my god
user2 idk what yn did to manifest him but i need her ways
user3 ugh idk what he’s doing with her lol he could do so much better
➥ user4 well someone had to say it..
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You didn’t understand how some people on the internet can be so . . . mean. Although there have been countless of fans cheering you and Tom on, it didn’t make it any less hurtful that there were still a ton who weren’t scared to be open about how much your boyfriend could do better.
It’s ironic; you think. They’re claiming they’re looking out for Tom, yet totally disregarding him and his girlfriend as human beings? Those weren’t real fans.
The reason for them hating you so much? Just for simply being with Tom. Everybody wanted him, that was your crime.
Everytime you got lost in your thoughts about this topic, Tom knew. Boyfriend instincts, he called them, but really, he was just a caring and observant person.
You tried not to break down over it, you really did, but a girl could only go on for so long before it all bursts out. Luckily, Tom pulls you right in, telling you to let it all out.
Although the world was filled with childish and hurtful beings, Tom Blyth was still who he was, a gentleman, attending to your every needs.
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tomblyth really dgaf if you like my girlfriend or not cause i do and that’s all that matters
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user5 im cryinf the polaroid he has of her
user6 YES REAL MEN STAND UP FOR THEIR GFS
user7 ALL THE PICS HE HAS OF HER 🥹🥹
tomblythswife oh to be yn avocot and be loved by tom blyth
rachelzegler tell ‘em 🙊
user8 she doesn’t even comment on the posts he makes abt her, so self centered lol
➥ ynuser I’m right next to him rn?? cant say the same thing about you “lol”
➥ user9 OH SHE ATE YOU UP @/user8
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tomblyth_daily here are some clips of tom talking about his relationship in his new interview! GET YOU A MAN THATS LIKE TOM BLYTH 🗣️🗣️🗣️
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user10 the way he’s so passionate when talking about her and being a good boyfriend, God I hate being single
user11 “they’re not even that cute” STFU AND GO WATCH THIS INTERVIEW CAUSE ??
user12 tom blyth said put aside your nonchalant attitudes, im looking at YOU MEN 🫵🫵
ilovetomblyth he’s so boyfriend it actually hurts
user13 yn must’ve saved a continent in her past life to be dating tom blyth omg
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ynuser girls, before you have a meltdown over a boy: think of what balleona laurent would do. kiss and manipulate coriolanus!
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tomblyth you kiss and manipulate me too
➥ ynuser you’re gonna get me CANCELLED
user14 literal unbothered icon i love her
user15 if i were her id post a tiktok with that audio “he chose me he don’t want you”
iloveyn SHES SO FUNNY
lionsgate us when behind the scenes photo of balleona 😻
➥ user16 lmao stop who’s the admin of lionsgate
user17 balleona is such a bad person but oh is she hot
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tomblyth she was like a shot of espresso
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ynuser i love u more than words can describe blyth
user18 ok who’s cutting onions
user19 GIRLS, GUYS, THEY THEMS, STOP SETTLING FOR BARE MINIMUM WHEN TOM BLYTH LITERALLY CALLED HIS GF A SHOT OF ESPRESSO, GIVES HER FLOWERS EVERYDAY, AND TALKS ABT HER ALL THE TIME IN HIS INTERVIEWS
➥ user20 YELL IT HARDER SISTER 👐👐👐
user21 this is so dark academica im inlove with u guys
user22 parentssss
rachelzegler my favorites
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ynuser SNOW LANDS ON TOP LOSERS
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tomblyth yn, i love you but
➥ user23 LMFAOO when he doesn’t finish his sentence
user24 the second pic thank u yn
joshandresrivera on top of u maybe
➥ user25 IM DYING OML
user26 thank you to lionsgate for casting the most hottest villain couple ever
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Hey I wanted to ask you if you also write for the actor Tom Sturridge.
If so, could you write a Tom x british princess reader story in wich the princess is born the last child of Diana bevor she died and is a really fascinating person. Like she is very serious about er work and duty but is a really funny and sarcastic person outside of it and makes fun with the queen and her brothers.
Could you pleeeaaase write that for me my love?❤️
Wild Child
Tom Sturridge x Princess!Reader
Summary: There was a reason why you were called the wild child, and one particular man was going to find out for himself during his time volunteering at a nonprofit.
Word Count: 1k+
Warnings: British Princess!reader, reader is blonde cause duh her mom is princess Diana, fluff, typos, etc.
A/N: this is such a wild request. peak delusion i think. and i am so here for it HAHAHH PLEASE I AM SO A PRINCESS AND DIANA IS, LIKE, MY MOM FR T_T I LOVE HER SM HAHAHAAH i just like i cant believe im writing this aHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH it's such a niche request HAHAAHAH idk why but writing about the royal family made me apprehensive lol HAHAHH IDK ITS SO CRINGY TO WRITE FOR ME TO ADD THEM so i decided forGET THEM IMMA DO A FREESTYLE I REALLY HOPE YOU LIKE IT MY LOVE I LOVE YOU SO MUCH THANK YOU FOR THE REQ IT WAS SO WILD AND FUN THAT I EVEN MADE THIS HEADER LOL ig im still tagging @pinksirensong because of course i must that was our deal
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I spit out blonde strands of my hair when it flies into my mouth. I release a huff as I bend down and pick up a box from the pile which was unloaded from the truck. I then head back inside the place, watching my step as I went.
"Oh, my dear, you didn't have to!" one of the head organizers calls out to me from across the room, interrupting the instruction she was giving to the rest of the volunteers.
I shoot her a lopsided smile, "are you calling me weak, young lady?"
The grey haired woman named Berta laughs as I make my way to the back. She calls out, "not at all, princess!"
Berta, and the two people she had been instructing, watch me go to the back. One of the two whispers to the other, "ya know she's actually the princess, as in the literal princess of the country."
Gasp, "wait, really? I was gonna say she looks so much like the princess!"
"Yeah, she does cause she is the princess! She volunteers here often."
"Hush you two," Berta chides, "enough gossip!"
I release a breath and roll my shoulders back when I put the heavy box down. I take a moment to stretch and then head to the door to repeat the process. That was until someone walked in, grunting, carrying two boxes in their arms.
"Hey, you need some help there?" I say walking over.
I see blue eyes and dark hair peek from behind the brown object. I offer him a smile and move to get one of the boxes from him.
"It's alright, I've got it," he calls as I move to take one from him.
I give him a quick nod and instead watch him as he puts the boxes down.
When he straightens up, he huffs and turns to me, in time to see my smirk before I speak, "an impressive feat, considering the weight of those boxes, superman."
He catches his breath and returns my expression, exaggeratedly biting his lower lip as he grips one of his biceps, "these guns are no joke."
I snort and raise a hand, "lucky for me, I know how to disassemble artillery."
He pulls his head back, lips still curved up into a smile, "wait, really?"
I nod with a brow quirked, "quicker than you can say Worcestershire."
We share a chuckle because of my words. I then extend my hand to him, saying my name in introduction. He obliges, taking my hand, telling me his name is Tom.
"Do you volunteer here often?" he asks after we withdrawing hands.
I hum and narrow my eyes, "I'd say alternatively would be more appropriate."
"Ah."
"And you?"
"I think, is the third time I've come back here."
I nod, motioning to the door, silently leading us out. I turn to him as I say a quick thank you when opens the door, "is there any particular reason you've come back?"
"Honestly, the people here are kind and I've grown to love the company of the elderly chaps I've met."
I match the smile on his face as we make our way outside to get the rest of the boxes. "Yeah, I'd say the same reasons have drawn me back to this place as well."
"Oh, good," someone calls just before we could exit, making Tom and I turn to the speaker. It was Berta, "you're both here. We need help giving the seniors grub. I'd love it if both my prettiest volunteers gave out the food so they wouldn't be so cranky."
Tom and I chuckle, catching each other's gaze along the way.
"Come on, lovies," she beckons, waving her hands, "I've got enough people on the job for the boxes."
When she walks off, I turn to Tom, who raises a hand, "after you."
I give him a nod and a soft smile as I trail after Berta.
Once we get to the cafeteria, it was apparent they really did need help giving out food, for not only were there many old ladies and gentlemen queued up impatiently, there were very apparent individuals giving the poor youth volunteers a hard time over the food.
Berta gives an exasperated gasp.
I place a hand on her shoulder as I watch the scene that was stressing her out, "I've got it," I mutter, walking over to the elderly gentleman and the young lady he was scolding.
Berta watches the scene play out, as does Tom behind her. Tom cannot help but chuckle at the exaggerated expressions and the big smile that replaces the loud remarks that was being thrown.
Berta lets out a sigh as he watched the periodically difficult man walk off happily, "that girl is truly a gem."
Tom nods, humming softly.
"Come along now, love, the food is not going to serve itself."
After disarming the intense argument, I release a sigh and find my way to the food stall, smiling at Tom who was there, blushing at the compliments the elderly ladies were giving him.
"Quite a popular fellow, aren't you," I tease, coming up to his side, as I ask the next person in line what they wanted to eat.
Tom smiles at the lady that tells him he's got gorgeous blue eyes. I chuckle to myself upon hearing it. He turns to me as he grabs an empty plate, "not nearly as popular as you though. You're clearly a fan favorite. Everyone has been asking me about you."
"Hmm, and what have you been saying?"
His lips curve, "that I have but only met the princess today myself, but I am sure she is as brilliant as they have been describing."
I playfully roll my eyes at him, just as a woman greets me by name and title. I match her small curtsy with a nod, as she then begins to trail off about how much she loved my mother, "I remember watching her wedding in '81. Oh, the princess was such a beauty, and you my dear, are the spitting image of her."
I offer her a smile, "that is truly such a compliment. I do try to be more like her everyday."
She sighs, "such a shame. She was gone too soon."
I nod, "yes. Yes, she was."
After that conversation, I the air between Tom and I became a bit rigid. I couldn't blame him. The topic usually elicits that type of reaction. I work on breaking the ice then.
"Tell me, Tom," I say, once we served the last of the people in line. I lean on the food cart as I turn to the taller man.
He nods and peers down on me, brushing off his sleeves along the way.
"Are you one of the very few people on earth that don't like Princess Diana?"
He chokes on his spit.
I snort, "I mean," I raise my hand in surrender, "I do recall how she kept me from eating chocolates to my hearts content, and I say, I still have a bit of resentment in me over that, even after all these years."
Tom breaks into a fit of laughs. It is enough to break his tension.
I join him with much softer laughter before adding, "or perhaps you're just upset you didn't manage to snag a roll in one of the many biographical shows about my family being produced."
Tom snorts again, pressing his lips tightly.
"I have the ladies over there to thank for the information of you being an actor," I tilt my head to the right.
He gathers himself and allows his chuckles to die down a little before continuing. Tom withholds his laughter as he jokes, "I'm actually rather upset over the fact you haven't seen my work."
I match his sarcastic expression with a sigh, "unfortunately, my time watching on the telly is quite limited. I don't have room for bad acting."
Tom hollers, gripping his chest as he throws his head back in laughter, "ok, now that hurts!"
I shrug, pouting as I pat his shoulder, "the truth hurts."
Before Tom could rebut, I hear my name get called by a woman. I pull away from Tom and spot Lizzie. She was, quite frankly, my biggest fan in the place. I wave to her as she does me. Soon enough, she is beckoning me over.
I nod as I smile at her, turning to Tom after, "duty calls."
"I'll be here waiting," he offers, "you've got this, your grace."
I raise a brow at him as I walk off, "it's your royal highness to you."
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s0lar-ch3ri · 4 months
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hey new draft making
i keep putting this off, but it today arrives! a ramble about ryan selucreh to fill tghe tag for once
(spoilers for mythborne ahead BUT ITS BEEN OUT FOR A WHILE FOR FREE NO PATREON REQUIRED PLEASDE CHECK IT OUT I NEED MORE MYTHBORNE FRIENDS IN MY JRWI MUTUAL CIRCLE)
so who even is ryan selucreh? well, hes a football jock and a big oaf, the stereotypical strong dumb athlete kid. however, theres more to ryan that we're diving into, years after the oneshot ended!
one thing to note on ryan is how his powers were gotten in a mix of ways aster and connor did. aster was born with them (assumed cause goddess mother), connor got them from a book (recieved from searching, wasnt born with it), ryan got his powers from squats. silly, sure, but like i said, its like the inbetween of the two. he has the power himself and doesnt need a book for them or anything, but he wasnt born with them either. i also wanna note how asters powers are like life (plants and the sun, both can symbolize life) and connors powers are like death (decay and disintegrating, both are related back to death), but ryans powers cant be "like" anything. its not something super showy, hes just super strong (strong enough to rip a mountainin half im pretty sure was confirmed).
lwts get into those comments ryan made, and how its reflected across the 3 episodes. yeah, the comments on faking his personality around people and how he doesnt know who he is anymore.
first showing of this is with the j crew. charlie gave a good idea (he was nicknamed jyan), but condi says he told them that. granted, it was probably to be funny, but theres other options to that. ryan missaid his name out of nervousness, the j crew misheard him, he wrote his name really wrong, so many different options that also are pretty comedic. yet, ryan told them he was jyan to join their team.
on the floatball jersey he wears, they didnt even have a 10 for him, simply a jersey with a 1 and a "poorly painted 0". did someone else use the 10? why didnt they have one? another way ryan changed for people symbolically, wearing one number but being another.
ryan joins in with the omnious curse speech despite it not being planned. an attempt to keep fitting in with his group there.
hell, ryan even was an ass to connor before when he was with the j crew, yet wasnt when he was with connor and aster alone.
he even goes out of his way to try and save asters dad, an act of carrying for her and her father. hes such a friendly and caring dude that hes trying to fit in with them all to keep up their friendships.
thats what makes the whole "i dont have a real personality" line mean so much. because he really doesnt. all that can be seen as his personality is simply to appeal to another person.
HELL IM FUCKING CONNECTING IN THE FACT THAR RYAN WAS A HISTORY MAJOR TO THIS! WHO EXPECTS THE JOCK TO LIKE HISTORY? NOT ME, I THOUGHT THAT WAS CONNOR, AND THATS WHY ITS SO INTERESTING, CAUSS NOTHING LEADS YOU TO BELIEVE RYANS INTERESTED IN THAT SHIT!!! ryan barely talks about his past or anything, minus the memory (but that was only to save professor aeliana), BUT HE DIDNT FUCKING BRING IT UP. kinda ironic, the character whos past is pretty unknown is in classes learning about our past.
oh yeah did i ever mention his parents are dead? cause they are (confirmed by condi a while back)
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maybe thats why he tries to be so appealing to everyone, to make up for that missing link. i mean, its not like that event wouldnt have some impact on you (also no jrwi pc has gone to therapy from what i know so safe to assume he has no coping skills PLUS ITS A CONDI PC YPU THINK HES MENTALLY STABLE??).
another thing i learned: ryans last name is a backwards hercules. fun call back to the name, yeah, but the actual story may have some weight here...
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the screenshot doesnt give the full story, of course, so i will. the picture leaves out how the reason he went through hardships was because he was driven to madness. according to research, hera was mad at hercules being born (for he was the product of zeus and a mortal woman), so she made him go crazy and slaughter his family. to make up for it, he was given 12 impossible tasks to do.
am i saying the full story applys? hell fucking no! i dont think ryan killed his parents or anything, but i think the jist can apply. a man trying to be forgiven by people for wrongdoings that wouldnt have happened if said people didnt make those wrongdoings happen. ryan trying to get the validation of his friends and acquaintances by pretending to be someone hes not, which wouldnt be needed if he could see friends accept people as themselves. given impossible missions (be someone else) to appease those who he looks to (whether its to the side or up to).
another thing to note is theres no episode cover with only ryan on it. cover 1 has all 3, cover 2 has background faceless frat members and connor, and cover 3 has only aster.
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it could be from how there was only 3 episodes of mythborne, yet this could be solved by having all 3 in a cover at once. while it would have been a lot, they had all 3 in the first and a total of 4 characyers in thr second cover. this of course was a purposeful choice, and it shows in a way who the focus is meant to be on in that ep (all of them, connor, aster).
so why coupdnt ryan have been focused on in episode 1? yeah he was directly related to the chaos (j crew being first vicitms and shit), yet that clearly had a more general showing. its because ryan isnt a character who can be focused on. he crutches to his friends like a team relys to eachother, thats how he has purpose, thats how hes even a person.
i woulsnt even doubt the stupid bit being an act! to play in a sport, you actually do need good grades (in my school experience, above a C+ in all classes), and ryans been on this team since he started college (infered from dialoge with j crew member), probably since kindergarten even (has known j cre since kindergarten). he learnt it from them, and found it to be a possibly appealing trait of himself to others, everyone likes the lovable idiot! sure, what he does to play an act can be extreme, but if this is really thr coping mechanism i think it is, its not too much for him (also wanna note how of all characters ryan is the biggest stereotype caharacyer).
the 3rd episode btw seemed a lot from the cover and namr and all like the whole world was a fake (for me atleast), and isnt it fitting that ryan was the first to fall off the stage? the man, who had an identity crisis outloud for once after it seemed like one friendgroupd was about to learn his secrets, the first to exit stage down (stage direction jokes). hes been playong a play himself for what feels like his whole life by now, he doesnt need a script.
i came in here to talk about ryan, put him under a microscope, see who he is. really, ryans a shell of a person, a muscle soulless being pretending to be a person someone can love and care about. maybe he too thinks about how connor had changed inside to save him. whatever it is, i think ive not learnt from this who ryan selucreh is, and maybe if he gets aomething like this, he can learn himself who ryan selucreh is.
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you tease them on their bike
feat: mikey, draken, rindou, baji x fem reader
a/n: this is part 2 to this ask, cause for some reason people wanted it. all characters are aged up so if you even think about commenting about baji you can bite your tongue. i know mikeys is bad don't come for me.
network tag: @tokyometronetwork (m'gonna go back and tag the original bc i am dumb and forgot)
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𝕄𝕀𝕂𝔼𝕐 i feel like with Mikey, it kind of depends on his mood as to how he would act. if he were having a good day, then tbh, i think he would playfully tease you right back once you both got home, literally would both be giggling yenno, that playful banter before he fucked you absolutely stupid, in a loving way ofc. but dark impulse mikey? bestie i wish you luck. you would have a small smile on your face, lightly scratching your nails along his abdomen thinking it was all fun and games but fuck were you wrong. he wouldn't say a damn thing to you when you got home, one roughly dragging you to the bedroom before bending you over the bed, literally ripping your pants and panties before freeing himself and slamming into you. you cried out at the intrusion "m-mikey! s'too much! -" but he only laughed, one of those mocking laughs before pulling you up by your hair, your back against his chest before he basically growled in your ear "this is what you wanted, so you're going to take it."
𝔻ℝ𝔸𝕂𝔼ℕ he is a calm and patient man, and he is really good at controlling himself, but we also know he can get mad. so when you decided to have some fun while he was driving you home, he paid no mind to it. you let your hands wander under his shirt, feeling the hard muscles of his chest and abs before going lower, rubbing over he fabric of his jeans, which caused a wave of arousal to spread through you both. he held in the groan that wanted to escape his lips, making you frown when you didn't get a reaction out of him. but when you both got home? it was a different story. instead of denying you, he would give you exactly what you want. he would have you completely at his mercy, tears falling down your cheeks as he overstimulates you. "c-cant anymore k-ken fuck!" you'd cry, trying to push him away but he only grinned. "thought this was what you wanted? isn't that why you decided to tease me?" your eyes widened as much as they could, apologies falling from your lips as he rutted into you, making you cry out as another orgasm hit you "that's my good girl" he'd smile at the fucked out look on your face, finally pulling out of you and giving you a breather. don't worry though, the aftercare was top tier.
ℝ𝕀ℕ𝔻𝕆𝕌 lol yeah right. he may be a green flag, but he doesn't do well with the teasing. he would straight up smack your hand away when you tried to tease him, growling to himself as he weaved through the traffic. you were nervous getting home, knowing how rough rindou could be with you. so when he sat down on the bed, pulling down his pants and yours, before pulling you onto his lap, giving you a sheepish grin "you're gonna ride me till i cum, you understand pretty?" all you could do was nod, moaning as you lowered yourself onto his thick shaft, setting a pace that was perfect for you until he smacked the side of your ass "gonna have to go faster pretty, could be here all night" so you picked up the pace, your legs hurt, you were so sensitive, and all rin did was stare at you, a mocking grin on his face, you wanted to tease him, so you'd be punished for it. but being the green flag he is he made sure you were okay afterwards.
𝔹𝔸𝕁𝕀 another one who wouldn't put up with it. he loved you dearly, and you did tease each other from time to time like any other couple would, but the minute he felt your hand on the bulge in his pants as he was driving you both home? yeah no, that wasn't gonna fly. it was late, so he drove you both to a park, parking his bike and basically dragging you to the darkest area before pinning you against a tree "think you're funny sweetheart?" he'd ask, the glare in his brown eyes so easy to see even in the dark "kei, m'sorry.." you'd whimper, gasping when he put his hand down your pants, smirking at the wetness that pooled in your underwear. you moaned as he circled your clit, nipping at your neck as he brought you closer and closer to your release, but hey, you teased him, so he pulled away the minute you told him you were close, making you whine as you looked at him, your breathing heavy. "you tease me i tease you" he shrugged, licking his fingers before walking back to his bike. you stood there baffled before following him. but don't worry, he made up for it when you both got home.
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lorillee · 9 months
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mvk, godot, dahlia CONTROVERSY TRIPLE
YAYYYYYYYYYY CONTROVERSY TRIPLE!!!!!!!
manfred:
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anyways its time for the culling of new followers. yes i am a manfred von karma stan hes insane and im obsessed with him and the popular fanon is 1) boring 2) stupid 3) uncanon 4) did i mention boring. for a more comprehensive take on my view of the von karma-edgeworth family soap opera i recommend taking a gander through my tag for it or alternatively just reading my aii2 retrospective. ANYWAYS with the disclosure statement out of the way . 1) his design slays what else is there to say. he was always serving. 2) the fanon SUCKS like im sorry but if what you got out of aa1 + investigations 1&2 was "manfred physically beat his kids on the regular and they hate him so much forever with 0 complicated feelings at all" um. maybe go back and re-consume the text. please. lets indulge ourselves in a bit of nuance. i would certainly not call manfred von karma father of the year (whatever was going on with turnabout goodbyes + me when i encourage my children in their fight with each other to determine who truly belongs in the family like a normal parent) but like. guys . just because he was a bad person doesnt mean he is now The Worst Guy in every single avenue ever. like. sigh . sorry we've looped back around to complaining about bad fanon. ANYWAYS no truly one of the most baffling characters in the franchise and i am desperately fascinated with whatevers going on inside his head . frankly every single one of his actions in regards to dl-6 on every front follow like no logical pathway i can discern and its truly something to behold. like whats wrong with you (rhetorical question - more interesting if we dont get an answer).
godot:
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half of me considered ticking "they've never done anything wrong in their life <33" despite the fact that i blatantly think its untrue and prefer it that way even simply to spite all the people who are annoying about him being mean to phoenix. ANYWAYSSSSSS S . 1) the design slays. obsessed with everything about him 2) they shouldnt bring him back but also they should bring him back. for me. ive convinced myself of the existence of the diego & lana & simon prison prosecutor trio and i need capcom to validate me they would be so . something together. mainly funny 3) to be honest there are some people i would attack through the screen over their terrible diego opinions. truly. like sorry but if you hate him i dont think we can be friends and some of you are truly beyond help. tbh i think half the reason they hate him so much is because 1) hes the Big Scary Brown Man whos soooooo mean to their poor uwu bean phoenix and 2) all of his important relationships are with women so they cant yaoi him off in a corner . ANYWAYS . hes everything to me i love his self-destructive mental illness swag which prompts him to lash out at the people around him and make terrible decisions which needlessly negatively impact like everybody he gets involved with in any capacity post coma. hes not stupid he just needs severe psychiatric help <3 i think he shouldve killed misty twice <- no hate against misty i also love her mental illness swag but i also support everything diego does unconditionally
dahlia:
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tldr: dahlia should get to kill and ruin whoevers lives she wants i support her unconditionally (no this does not conflict with my diego opinions. i can hold multitudes) un-tldr: to be honest her in-game writing kind of sucks (spectacular essay written on this here, which frankly puts it better than i ever could. thats the problem with this part im trying to think of opinions that arent covered in that but like it really hits all of them) but nonetheless as a notable fan of the Fey Family Period Drama how could i not love dahlia given that shes like one of the key pieces of evidence of the mass destruction that the current system in kurain causes to everybody it touches. "wahhh she was just Born Evil" not listening dont care. people also hate her for being mean to phoenix i think but i dont care about that either they just hate to see a girlboss winning. or losing tbh because thats like 80% of what dahlia did. but like still the spirit is there. also to be honest it kills me that we got like no elaboration on her relationship with iris because thats like actually SO interesting its so interesting but we get NOTHINGGGGGGGGG because the aa writers hate dahlia and they hate ME !!!!!!!!!!!!!!! but anyways yeah if dahlia wants to maim and kill well then i support her #feminism #womensupportingwomen #terrymightnothavebeenamurderer #buthesurewasapedophile!
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staticl0ve · 1 year
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WRITER ASK (I might have just seen it🧍🏻‍♀️)
🌈 - is there a fic that you worked *really fucking hard on* that no one would ever know? maybe a scene/theme you struggled with?
🎀 - give yourself a compliment about your own writing
🤍 - what's one fic of yours you think people didn't "get"?
💫 - what is your favorite kind of comment/feedback?
AND ANOTHER EXTRA ONE I MADE UP because I can and you cant stop me 😌:
👀 - ARE THERE any scenes from any fics of yours that didn’t make in the final cut?
LOVE YOU BABE♥️🫂♥️🫂♥️🫂♥️🫂♥️
AHHHHH. Girl, I love you so much 😭. Gonna SOB MY EYES OUT before I can write this. ✨
🌈 - is there a fic that you worked *really fucking hard on* that no one would ever know? maybe a scene/theme you struggled with?
I wanna say, Garden of Eden’s chapter 8 where it’s all about machine!Connor and there’s so much tension before the filth. Getting the tone down, plus making sure he felt reasonably like a machine was extra hard.
In the same vein, of TBND, You Drive Me Crazy’s part two with Cain/Nines was SO DIFFICULT to write. It took weeks of back and forth cutting and moving aspects of that chapter around to get the vibes right.
Something the two examples have in common is trying to find the motivation of a cold, emotionally removed character and making the spark of change happen in them. It’s especially hard because these colder characters don’t talk a ton and can’t wear their emotions on their sleeves and there’s a need to sprinkle in sexual tension so it’s not all stiff and mean interactions.
I love Nines, I wanna write more Nines. He’s just a difficult man to properly portray and be interesting/sexy the whole way.
🎀 - give yourself a compliment about your own writing
Uh. 🧍‍♀️Whutchu mean?
I jk. Put that gun away.
I’m pretty ADHD as hell so I wanna say I think I enjoy the pacing of my scenes. I try to jump around or keep things interesting/getting to the point, cause I personally can’t focus on something too long if I’m writing it. I’ll even cut stuff from scenes when I edit if I feel like it’s too much to read and doesn’t have to be there.
🤍 - what's one fic of yours you think people didn't "get"?
Funny enough, I left so many clues in Dollhouse about the plot and even fully explain it in the last chapter and I got comments where people were confused or didn’t understand how it could have happened that way. 🤣 Most people got it, I think I leaned really heavily on the pop culture reference of hoping others read the tags and watched Ex Machina and had a sense of what they’re getting into.
💫 - what is your favorite kind of comment/feedback?
Any! I love all comments, they make me feel so fuzzy on the inside. 💙✨
In particular, I always love it when people comment about the character dynamics, enjoy a scene or if they’ve found my side jokes in the narrative. I recently had someone laughing over a joke I slid into Dancing with the Devil and it made my day.
👀 - ARE THERE any scenes from any fics of yours that didn’t make in the final cut?
SNEAKY. I love your questions, they make me think.
There was meant to be a family picnic scene planned for Sixty’s TNBD part two. I thought it would be entertaining if Hank gave his son crap and embarrassed him further in front of his reader. I forget why I cut it, and chances are, it was cause I wanted the pacing to not get stalled by a scene that at the time… I still felt too new to dialogue to confidently tackle and keep interesting.
Some scenes don’t get cut, but morphed entirely so it reads really differently but the original vibes are there.
The Pig and the Fox was actually drafted with the interrogation scene first, looooong before I even thought about the plot. The scene was really different, at the time I just wanted a focus on the sexual tension of two characters: one who wants the other and one who’s aware of the other but “hates” them.
So the dialogue was a lot meaner and more spiteful. It took a fair amount of workshopping to adjust the scene to fit the plot since that scene ultimately ended up in chapter 3 where a lot of context has changed how the two characters would interact. I’d like to think I still preserved the spicy tension though. ✨🔥
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Ty again, babe. 💋💙✨ These questions are so sweet!
Ask me anything from this writer ask.
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dr4cking · 3 years
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Heyy. Can I request smutty enemies with benefits and one day draco and reader having Sex in the library..
Library.
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draco malfoy x reader | smut |
a/n : hii! love this idea. thank you for requesting! <3
it was the dare from her friends that got her in this situation, y/n was hiding under the invisible cloak walking slowly to the library making sure no one is around.
she take off the cloak putting it on the desk beside her, and begin searching for the book her friends asked her to get for them. she was working quietly trying her best to not get caught.
its their bed time already but she and her friends thought it was fun to do something in the night where everyone is already going to bed.
she smiles when she finally get the book and turn around to go back to her dorm but her body bumped into something hard, she gulped when she saw who it is.
"well, well, well, out past curfew now l/n?"
it was a prefect that bumped into her and to make it worse, its her enemies, draco lucius malfoy.
"oh- draco! dont mind me i was just about to go back to my dorm" she replied nervously trying to play it cool and bring her bubbly vibes so draco will let her pass.
she was about to run but she gets pushed to the bookshelf behind her. she let out a squeal, covering her mouth with her hand.
draco was trapping her with his hands, staring intently at her nervous face.
he really is intimidating, the tension making her sweat even if they are actually an enemies.. with benefits.
yes its funny how they were enemies but still cant get enough with the taste of each other.
"not so fast y/n, i think i have to tell about your bad behavior to our dearly professor umbridge. right?" draco smirking at her scared face.
"no no! please dont do it draco! i got a dare from my friends to come here and give them this, please dont turn me in." she begged desperately at him making his smirk get wider.
"and what makes you think i wouldnt turn you in, hm? i’m the prefect after all, the control is in my hand" he took the book from her hand and put it on the desk.
"because- uh- because i will do anything! i'll do anything for you to not turning me in"
he raised his eyebrows at her answer, his eyes looking around before turning back at her.
“here?” he asked, his face heated when she runs her fingers on his chest.
“yes mr. prefect”
y/n grabbed his face with her hand, getting confident, her lips attached to his jaw, moving up to his ear.
she licks and bite softly on his earlobe making draco shuddered, now looking at her with lust in his eyes.
"you said anything, hm? be careful with your words, darling.." he gives in running his fingers on her cheek caressing it softly.
"yes, draco, anything for you"
she slowly dropped to her knees still keeping their eye contact and she kisses the bulge that was starting to grow in his pants.
she unbuckled his belt and pulls his pants down still keeping the eye contact. he hissed when her hands pulling down his boxers making his erected cock slapped up to his stomach.
"you're gonna suck me off so i will not turn you in, hm? filthy slut" draco spat and his words enough to make her aroused down there.
"but i’m your slut, draco" she takes his cock in her hand, sucking his balls before wrapping his tip in her lips.
she pressed her tongue around his slit then taking all of him in her mouth making draco let out a throaty groan and head thrown back in pleasure.
his hand instantly found its way to her hair putting it to a ponytail as he bucked his hips into her mouth.
she keeps sucking him deeper until his tip touch the back of her throat causing her to gag on his cock. her tongue swirling around the underside.
he feels heavy inside her mouth, her hand pumping the rest of his cock that couldnt fit in her mouth with the same pace.
she forced his cock going deeper down her throat making her gagged all over again, both of them moaning at the feeling.
draco looks down to see y/n already looking at him innocently with her watery eyes, saliva dripping off to her chin and to the floor.
"mhmm.. you suck me so good y/n.. do you like having my huge cock fucking your little throat, hm?"
she answers him by fastening the pace, her nose touching his happy trail tickling it making him moan her name louder.
the sight of her under him driving his mind crazy as his high slowly approaching him.
she can feels draco was getting closer, his cock is twitching inside her mouth. she massages his balls playing with it and she moaned purposely on his cock sending vibrations to draco.
and seconds later he emptied his thick cum inside her mouth. her name and profanities repeatedly left his lips as he calming down from his high.
y/n was choked out it was so much that its spilled out but she still managed to swallow it all.
draco took her hands to help her standing up then pushing her roughly back to the shelf.
he kissed her lips hungrily, their tongues fighting over the dominance, he can even tasted himself.
after minutes of heavy makeout heavy panting, draco broke the kiss to catch some breath and his eyes look up at her for permissions.
"fuck me, draco."
with her answer he ripped open her shirt, the buttons popped off and rolled on the floor as her plump breasts sprang out.
his mouth instantly latching onto her nipple making y/n arched her back, his hand lifted her skirt up and rubbing her clit from her panties making her whimper.
draco plopped her now wet and red boobs out of his mouth. his fingers still rubbing her through her panties.’
"fuck- you’re already soaking wet just by sucking me off, such a needy little thing, aren’t you?" 
he wrapped her legs around his waist, pushing her panties aside and without warning he slammed his cock into her pushing it in fully inside her.
both of them let out a loud moan of each other’s name as they finally connecting their bodies in one.
"yes.. shit- feels so good draco" she let out a pornographic moan as draco picked up his thrusts making her breasts bouncing up and down in front of him.
he caught her nipple in between his teeth causing her to scream out loud. he chuckles lowly and giving her ass a few hard smack making her cheeks goes red.
"you’re such a slut, letting me fucking you here so you wouldn’t get in trouble, hm? i bet you will let me abusing your pretty cunt whenever i want, right?"
y/n nodded at his question, her lips are trembling that she cant speak properly as the pleasure was becoming too much.
"right, slut?" draco slapped his sensitive clit and give it a little pinch making she yelped biting his shoulder.
his thrusts get deeper and faster each time, his cock sunk deeper inside her his tip brushing her cervix.
"yes! yes! i'll let you fuck me, destroying me whenever you wanted, draco.. fuck- please ‘m gonna cum" she clawed her nails on his back feeling his cock hitting her spot over and over again bringing her to her high.
"not yet, y/n. you will cum until i say so"
he set up a brutal pace forcing his cock in and out of her chasing his high too making it harder for her to hold her orgasm.
the books behind her fall out to the floor due to his rough thrusts.
"please- please draco i cant hold it anymore!" she whines loudly feeling the coil tightened.
"fuck- cum now, my little slut"
and with that y/n let her orgasm washed over her coating his cock, making a mess on his inner thighs. it was the best orgasm she ever had, her legs are shaking from the feeling.
with one final thrust draco spilled his cum inside her making both of them moaned loudly. ropes of his cum shooting inside her filling her up, some of it spilled out to the floor, making a mess.
they stayed in the position for a minute as they were still in cloud nine. heavy breaths and smell of sex filling the library.
as they’re back to reality, draco stares at y/n smiling at her before pressing their foreheads and kissing her lips passionately.
the sparks between them bursted filling the room as they kissed. god knows that they’re not really enemies.
he pulled out of her slowly and put her back down but before she could stand she falls down to the floor.
"damn.. that good, huh?" he laughs as he helped her standing up.
"well its worth to not get into trouble and get the draco malfoy instead"
y/n shots him a playful wink making his heart secretly beat faster and his face heated in embarassment.
"let’s go to my room and get you clean, i think you deserve a good treatment in my private bathroom."
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osamiiya · 3 years
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Taking them bra shopping
Characters: Kita Shinsuke, Ojiro Aran, Miya Atsumu, Miya Osamu, Suna Rintaro
Warnings: Suggestive, gender neutral pronouns but reader has boobies, like one or two swears.
a/n Why did I write this? idk honestly. Watch my mental state degrade throughout this
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Kita Shinsuke
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Very polite
You think you see him blushing a bit at the more risque lingerie but he isn't
"I think that the other colour complemented your skin tone better."
Dosent try anything funny in the changing rooms, he simply peeks his head through the curtains, makes sure no one else sees. He waits in the hallway :(
Gives his honest thoughts about the style and color
Won't outright ask you to buy any lingerie but he's not going to object.
Pays for it all bless his soul </3
"I think the other one was better. This looks too tight."
You hum and move to put the other one on and Kita makes a sound of approval that accompanies his small smile.
His hands politely hover over the bra to fix it's positioning, waiting for your green light to put his hands on you.
"This one looks the best."
"It's $45 I think." Kita just nods and slips away from the curtain when you mutter something about being done.
He's holding the bras you decide to get in one hand, wallet in the other, and as the items get scanned, he dosent even bat an eye.
At your thanks he just raises an eyebrow.
"You need them don't you?"
Ojiro Aran
Respectful but also down bad
He walks with his eyes cast downward bc his mother raised him to respect women. He can't help that his eyes wander sometimes and then widen at the linge racks.
Aran holds your stuff and lets you wander off, following and giving his opinion when asked for it.
He says everything will look good on you so he's kind of no help
Again waits in the hallway, but if you have multiple to try on he'll just wait in the fitting room with you and comment nice things on how you look that day
"This one or the first one?"
You do a turn for him and he just smiles.
"They're both nice."
Rolling your eyes you run to the mirror, not missing the way Aran's eyes wander on your body.
"I don't want to get both though."
Your hands run over the material, pushing and pulling at it slightly to see which one was more flattering.
"Just get both, I'll pay."
Your smile grows in the mirror as you ask if he's sure, and he is.
So you get both, and wander to the check out, picking up things and asking Aran's thoughts.
Aran however, didn't think that bras would be that expensive, it's a small piece of fabric,the same as a bikini top, why was the price so high?
He swallows his pride and hands his card over with shaky hands, it's nothing he couldn't afford, he was just shocked that two bras easily went over $100.
Miya Atsumu
Don't take him please
Brings you lingerie that he thinks will look nice on you.
Has his own basket of stuff he thinks will look nice on you.
Finds the whole ordeal extremely hot and enjoys watching you send an embarrassed glare when he asks to get sized
Waits in the fitting room with you the entire time, putting on the bras after you and giggling to himself.
Wants to touch. Do not let him touch.
Likes all boobies big and small, very much a boob man and will be caught drooling at you trying on lingerie and push up bras
"You should get this."
There's less that'll be covered than the others, but Atsumu's dead set on how "Fuckin' hot" you'd look in it.
A quick look to the price tag has Atsumu's eyes going wide as saucers, and you can almost see the mental debate he has going on, whether he wants to get the lingerie along with your other under things or get the nice knee pads he's been wanting.
Miya Atsumu sulks when he puts it back, sending it a solemn look as he whispers that it would be a shame to spend that much money for a one night event, knowing how he'd ruin it and rip it off at first opportunity.
Like Aran, he watches you try on different styles and colours and decides they're all nice, really nice.
The price tag however? Not so nice.
He goes on a Twitter rant while you're talking to the store owner.
Miya Osamu
You would think he was a good person to go with
But remember, he's still a Miya
Snorts when the lady has you put on a bra over your clothes to see the cup size
But somehow he's still hyping you up?
Swears in ~awe~ and wolf whistles when you ask for his opinion
He loves going undergarment shopping with you
Likes it when you allow him to pick out lingerie, hands smoothing over your skin and the lace with awe
Genuinely thinks you look prettiest in the bright fitting room lighting, clad in a pair of pants and no top
"Wow."
Osamu can't help that his eyes wander everywhere, and you're right in front of him and God, you're so pretty.
"Look ok?"
Osamu's nodding before he realizes what he's doing.
"Let's buy the whole store, doll."
Unfortunately he dosent have the budget of a professional athlete but he's still got some money that he's more than willing to spend if it makes you feel pretty.
"The whole store?" You cant help but laugh at the firm nod Osamu gives you through the mirror, and Osamu's eyes sparkle.
His eyes however, don't sparkle when the poor teenage girl rings up the items, and Osamu sweats as he hands over his card, promising himself it was for a good cause.
And it was, especially when you show him again at home.
Suna Rintaro
Asks why you can't just use his hands as a bra
Smack his smug grin
Dosent mind going shopping with you or holding your bags
Just goes on his phone until you ask him something
Thinks you're pretty whenever, and dosent get the point of getting a pretty bra when nobody (but him) will see it anyways
Gives good advice on what styles look better than others
Makes sure they're comfortable and that you tell the lady if it isnt
He couldn't care less, will walk around the mall afterwards holding the bag
"Just tell her your size is my hand."
"Rin, please shut up- Hi yes I was looking to get a bra."
Suna wandered around the area, not letting you out of his peripheral vision, texting Atsumu and feeling the different laces and silks.
He's almost scared out of his skin when a worker approaches and asks if he needs anything.
When he wanders back, you're getting sized and Suna's scanning your face for any inckling of uncomfort, and when none if detected his eyes go back to his phone, the Schweiden Adlers going into their second set after taking the first.
"Babe can you come see if this fits properly?"
Suna blinks for a moment, whipping his head around a couple times before spotting your face peeking out from the fitting room curtain.
He sends a sheepish look to the ladies in line and slips behind the curtain with you.
"I think it's good- here." His fingers are cold against your skin as he loosens the straps a little.
"Looks nice, I like the colour." Suna's face is soft and he rests his chin on your shoulder as you admire yourself.
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Bonus; The colour bra they would pick for you
Kita: Something practical, white or a skin tone
Aran: I feel like he would like something a bit lacy? If you were comfortable with it. That or a basic colour like black.
Atsumu: Red!
Osamu: "Dosent care" but also soft colors
Suna: Like an emerald green? He gives me emerald green vibes
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hii, i love your writing so much and the black!reader content u provide us cause god knows we need more of them.
i wanted ro ask u if u could do a story where chris meets the reader at some celebrity party and they become really close and they start to fall for eachother. Chris asks her to be his gf but then she becomes distant and they end up getting in an argument and she reveals that she cant date him because shes a stripper and people will probably talk shit about her work being with a celebrity as known as him.
thank u in advanced i love your stories💕
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Summary: After telling Chris the truth, he wants to make things right.
Parings: Chris Evans x black!reader
Warnings: smut, strip club, lap dance, pole dancing, girl on top, fingering, swearing, daddy kink
(A/N: this has taken me for fucking ever and I have no clue why. I struggled, but it’s finally done. I’m so sorry Anon for how long it took. I also couldn’t settle on one single song because you all suggested such good ones so I left it ambiguous.)
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Chris still couldn’t believe that you’d think he’d care. As if whatever anyone had to say about you would make him want to be with you any less. He doesn’t even know why he let you walk away that night. Or why he let you cry as you finally told him.
Since then he’d been going over everything that happened in his head. The way your eyes welled up as you finally told him the truth. The shock that ran through him because even though he knew how nasty you could be, you still kept up the facade of a sweet innocent girl so well. Which is what drove him crazy about you in the first place.
Except you’d taken that as rejection and he was too late to convince you otherwise. It didn’t stop him from constantly thinking that there was more that he could have done. Hopefully he wasn’t too late.
When you met at that party he was enchanted by you. By your voice. The way you wore your hair. Your beautiful smile. Like he’d met an angel in the flesh. He took you home that night where he couldn’t even wait until he was inside to fuck you, instead bending you over the hood of his car so he could give it to you right then and there.
Between all the fucking and pillow talk, he’d fallen for you. Somehow you’d become his first thought when he woke up and the last one before he fell asleep. He’d fallen for you quick and fast and was tired of the two of you just being fuck buddies. He’d thought you’d felt the same.
It didn’t matter because the truth had come out and you hadn’t talked to him since. He’d thought about texting you, but as corny as it was he needed to do something bigger. So that’s why he was in the audience watching you work that pole. As much as he hated that other men got to ogle you he was more focused on how beautiful you looked up there.
He chuckled because you would choose such a glittery outfit to do this in. Your makeup was all done up all bright and flashy in a way you didn’t usually care for. Your wig was this pastel pink. He was trying to ignore his anxiety telling him that everything could go wrong. Maybe it would, but he at least wanted to try.
“Is it possible to get a private dance from her?” He’d asked one of the bouncers, trying to use his Boston accent so it might not be as noticeable who he was.
“Who?” He asked making this face. “Honey? She doesn’t do lap dances. Something about a boyfriend.”
His heart sunk a little, but he had to do this. “What about for a little extra.” He flashed the money he had in his pocket.
He thought for a minute, before shrugging. “Go wait in room four.”
It took about ten minutes for you to walk in with a silk robe on. Still wearing that wig. He knew that look on your face. The one when you had an attitude. Suddenly he was thinking about that night you got a little snippy with him. He fucked it out of you by pinning you down and showing you who owned that pussy.
Fuck he needed you back.
“Look, I do-“ you stopped when you saw it was him. “Chris, what’re you- what’re you doing here?” You stuttered, your eyes widening.
He took a breath, shrugging his shoulders. “I wanted to talk.”
“You could have just called me,” you said.
“Yeah but I wanted to see you. I’ve missed you, Y/N,” he said.
You crossed your arms and looked down at your feet. Trying to stop yourself from smiling. You hated how he turned you into a pile of goo. Especially when he was trying to be mad at you. “How’d you find me?”
“I have my ways,” he replied, standing up. He pulled you into his arms hugging you tightly because he didn’t care if you had an attitude.
As much as you hated to, you pulled away from him. It didn’t matter that you wanted to melt into his arm. “You can’t just come to my job, Chris.”
He sighed because although he was expecting that reaction, he was hoping it wouldn’t happen. His heart felt like it was going to burst out of his chest. “I know. I just... if I had called would you have answered?” He asked. “Because I’ve been trying to call you. Fuck, what do you want me to do, Y/N.”
You shrugged. “I don’t know! I just... look I’m scared, okay. Scared of what people might say if they see us together.”
“I don’t care what people have to say.”
“Because you won’t be the one dealing with it!” You suddenly started to feel all teary eyed. You bit your lip as they started to come down your face. “I’m going to be the one getting comments all over social media about what a slut I am. Or about what an awful person I am. Or how I don’t deserve you because you’re fucking perfect.”
He sighed. “And I’ll be there to support you through all of it. Baby, I would never let anyone hurt you. Or disrespect you.”
“It doesn’t matter. They still will.”
“Hey,” he said, hugging you again not caring as you tried to push him away. Instead this time he held you cradling you in his arms because if you were crying he was going to hold you. “Tell me you don’t want to be with me.”
“It’s not that, Chris, I’m just scared.” You finally gave in. Clinging to him. What was the point of fighting when you just wanted him more than anything anyway.
“Hey, Buddy,” the club owners voice broke through your moment, making you feel like you were going to jump out of your skin, “no touching the dancers.”
Chris retracted his arms. “Sorry. I slipped and he caught me,” you lied. “He was just making sure I was okay.”
Of course he didn’t believe that. Looking at you through narrowed eyes. “Someone heard yelling in the next room. Sounded like someone was upset.”
“No I’m fine. We were just talking,” you said hoping that it didn’t show that you’d been crying. “I promise.”
“Fine, but keep your hands to yourself in my club, Pal.”
As soon as he left Chris sat down, pulling you into his lap. “So what do we do. Ball is in your court,” he said.
“I wanna be with you. I’m just... scared.”
He sighed. “Okay, well we don’t have to tell anyone right away. I just know that I’m crazy for you, Y/N.”
You smiled. “Really?”
“Mhm.” He kissed the side of your head. “Totally and completely crazy.”
You put your head on his shoulder. “I missed you, too,” you confessed.
“Yeah? What about this boyfriend I heard about?”
You tilted your head. “Boyfriend?”
“Yeah. The bouncer said you had a boyfriend so you didn’t give lapdances.”
You chuckled, shaking your head. “That’s just what we tell them when we’re not in the mood.” He laughed kissing your forehead. “Or maybe I do have a boyfriend?”
“You want me to be your boyfriend?” He bit his lip. His heart was racing fast then.
“Maybe.” You smiled trying to play it off all I’m
“Maybe, but... I’m...” you pulled away from him only to cross your arms all self consciously again.
“Talk to me, Honey.”
You rolled your eyes. “You think you’re so funny.”
He chuckled. “I like it.” He grabbed your hand so you could sit with him. Making you perch on his lap. “Talk to me.” He pushed a piece of the pink wig out of your face.
“I’m still scared.”
“And, I’ll be there to beat up anyone who wants to talk shit.” Chris held you as close as he could needing to feel you against him. “So, do you like stripping?”
You shrugged. “It’s fun and it pays the bills.”
“Do you want to keep doing it?” He asked.
“I mean... maybe,” you replied. Sort of afraid to say the wrong thing. It’s not that you think Chris wasn’t pro sex work, but that didn’t mean he had to be okay with his girlfriend doing it.
“Baby, if you’re worried about money, I don’t mind helping out.”
“I know,” you said.
“And if this is something you want to do, I’m okay with that, too. I don’t care what anyone says.”
You smiled before kissing him. That had been all you needed to hear from him. Not that it would fix everything, but right now it was enough.
“Promise?”
“I swear on Dodger. So you know that means it’s pretty serious,” he replied. You chuckled and he kissed your lips this time. Craving you after spending way to long not being able to touch you. You were still tearing up. “What’s wrong?”
“Nothing,” you sniffled forcing a smile on your face. “So, I never gave you that lap dance.”
He chuckled. “Oh yeah. Baby, you don’t-“
You cut him off, putting your hand against his mouth. “I know I said I don’t give them, but I’ll make an exception for you.” You licked your lips, giving him this look that he’d recognized when you were trying to take his dick.
He glanced at the door first making sure no one could see them. Yeah it was just a lap dance, but he couldn’t promise that he would keep his hands to himself. You got up before leaning down to peck his lips.
“You can touch me however you want.” You started undoing your robe showing off the little costume you were wearing underneath.
“Fuck,” he breathed as he looked you up and down. As you removed the fabric that was keeping him from being able to see your full body. You turned around slowly giving him an eyeful of all that ass. He reached out to touch it.
“You like?” You asked all breathily, sitting back down on his lap with your back pressed towards his chest. You gyrated your hips feeling him get hard under you. His bulge pressing into your barely covered center.
He groaned into your ear. “Oh, I fucking love it.” He wrapped his arms around your his so tight. Helping you move. Making you mold into him a little deeper.
You bent your arm back so it was resting on the back of his head. He grabbed at your tits kissing your neck. As he pinched your nipple you let out a moan you didn’t hold in quick enough.
You put your hands on his thighs so you could brace yourself. Moving your hips in a circle so you were right on his dick. “Holy fuck,” he panted. You were driving him so crazy. He had to touch you. Had to feel how wet you were just for him.
He dipped his fingers into your panties. You were so wet he knew you were probably making a mess on his jeans. He didn’t give a fuck. All he wanted was to make you cum. He missed you to much to care if your pussy made a mess on him.
You had to cover your mouth this time because he’d started rubbing your clit. All soppy and wet. Your hips faltered especially as he lifted up your leg so his other hand could finger your pussy.
“Oh, my god.” You cried into your hands before falling back against him again. You uncovered yourself so you could kiss him instead. Pressing a hungry kiss to his mouth.
It was too much. Him doing both at the same time. You were trying to hold your moans in, but it was hard which is why his kiss just got deeper. Your cunt felt like it was weeping from what he was doing to you. It was way too much.
You were so damn tight. Like he’d dipped his fingers in velvet. While he rubbed your clit. You couldn’t hold your noises in, making you pull him away from him. He stared at you with a smile on his face because you looked so pretty all desperate. “You wanna cum for me?” He asked into your ear. “Wanna cum for Daddy?”
You whimpered, but still nodded because he was right you were so damn close. Hips still angled so you could feel his bulge underneath you. You needed it inside of you so bad.
You grabbed at his cock through his jeans. Needing to feel it in your hands. “You want this, huh. I could take you home and fuck you like a proper girl, but you want me to dick you down at work like a slut,” he said whispered in your ear, taking the hand that was rubbing your clit away so he could stuff his fingers in your mouth.
You moaned around them. Tasting yourself. Moaning as he found your g-spot while he still fingered you. You cried out as he made you cum all over his hand. Eyes rolling to the back of his head.
“That’s it, Baby. Make a mess for me. I want everyone to know when I leave who makes you cum.” He moved to your clit now rubbing it just the way you liked it was driving you crazy.
When your orgasm finally subsided, you got up so you could turn around in his lap. Now that you were facing him he kissed you hard. Grabbing at your ass.
You moved your hips. Looking down at the wet spot you’d left on jeans. “Oh, Daddy,” you whimpered. “You feel so good.”
“That’s it, Honey.”
You chuckled. “You think you’re so fucking funny.”
He laughed reaching between you so he could finally start to undo his pants. “What it’s cute.”
When you finally got to sink down on his dick, you cried out. You felt so full. Like he’d filled you to the brim.
You tossed your head back with your eyes screwed shut as he lifted you up and down his dick. It felt so damn good. You needed it so badly. Needed him to fill you up with his cum.
“You look at me when I fuck you,” he demanded. Grabbing a fistful of pink hair so you were forced to look at him. You opened your eyes so they could meet his. Biting your lip to keep for being too loud again. “This is my pussy don’t you ever forget it.”
“Yes, Daddy. It’s yours,” you breathed trying to not be too loud. “I don’t let anyone else touch me like you do.”
“Yeah?” He asked. “That’s my good fucking girl.” He groaned.
“You’re gonna make me cum again,” you cried because he was so damn thick.
“Cum for me,” he said into your ear making you tingle.
You buried your head into his shoulder as you did. With your pussy walls gripping him like that you couldn’t stop yourself as you started to milk him. Triggering his own orgasm as he captured your lips in another kiss.
“You two, out!” Your bosses voices almost made you jump out of your skin.
“No I’m okay!” You said. “He, um...” you tried to think of a lie. “Because he paid so much I...”
“I’m not running a brothel here.” He glared at you. “You get your shit and get out of my club. Honey, you’re fired.”
He was waited for you outside. Leaning against his Camero. You’d changed back into your sweats. He smiled seeing your normal hair. That bright makeup wiped off. Sad because he was actually really enjoying see you all overly sexed up. “Guess you don’t have to worry about dating a stripper anymore.”
He sighed. “I’m sorry,” he said before kissing you.
“It’s okay,” you replied with a shrug.
“Why don’t you come live with me? You won’t have to worry about rent. Or anything.” He chuckled.
“You wanna be my sugar daddy?” You laughed.
“No. I mean sure, but I wanna be your boyfriend. Do things like protect you and take care of you. Is that okay?”
You looked up at him through your eyelashes. “You have to promise me something first,” you said.
“Anything,” he said, grabbing your hands so he could pull you to him.
“Just when the news hits over us, you’ll fight for me. Won’t let your crazy fans treat me to badly.”
He chuckled. “I will personally tell off every single one of them.” He wrapped his arms around you, kissing the top of your head. “Want me to take you home?”
“Yeah I got picked up by one of the girls,” you said. “My place or yours?”
He chuckled. “Ours.” He smiled before kissing you softly.
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robinrequiems · 3 years
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hey any1 want some superman jon and batman Damian hcs? too bad cause you’re getting them
• damian realized why no one wanted to be batman when he turned 18 and Bruce decided to give him batman when he was 22.
• jon realized why jon didn’t want to be superman when he also turned 18
• oh and right, by gave, I mean bruce sorta can’t be batman anymore. medical reasons…
• damian sorta uh. persuaded clark into giving jon superman.
Damian: look. I don’t wanna be worlds finest with you, old man.
Clark: im- im not old—
Damian: listen here, jon and i? we are gonna surpass you and my dad. so give it to jon and let me prove it.
Clark: this doesn’t seem like a good idea— you aren’t ready— neither is jon
Damian: wait- wait, you don’t believe in your son and i??? wow. WOOOW. okay. i see.
Clark: that’s not it!-
Damian: sure. sure. don’t worry. I see now.
Clark: wait I do!
Damian: no, no you don’t.. it’s— it’s okay, I get it, it’s me, huh?
Clark: no!
Damian: I get it
Clark: please i do! I’ll - oh my rao, you’re playing me
Damian: i am. i cant do this without jon though. please, Clark.
Clark: *sigh, how did he get manipulated by a kid he used to babysit* okay.
• okay so now jon may be a little overwhelmed because one day he’s flamebird, the next, he’s becoming superman? huH. it’s extremely uh. worrying. and really just? wow.
• does Damian feel bad? oh yeah. he does. so bad. but he really can’t do it alone. they always dreamed of being their parents. or being better than them. but they grew up and realized that they really didn’t want to be their parents.
• but here they were, getting fitted for their suits and adding their own details to it.
jon: hey, you look hot
damian: please. shut up.
• they could do this. they could do this. shoot they can’t do this.
• damians own anxiety was going 50 mph. look, okay? remember before heretic when Bruce thought that Damian would become a satanic batman and basically rain hell all over gotham? yeah. that’s what is going on in damians mind.
• he doesn’t want to be that. ( “you won’t be like that, cmon, d, we’re gonna be better.” ) and how Damian wants to believe jon so bad..
• he doesn’t want to become obsessed with Batman like his father did, he still wants to have a life. he doesn’t want to isolate himself away and adopt kids as a coping mechanism. that’s why he needs jon to be superman. jon helps him, he helps him not go off into his own little world and stay there. he believes that with Jon, he’ll be okay. he has to be. maybe he uses jon as his own coping mechanism, but that isn’t the point.
• together, they will outshine their parents. the supersons can do this. they are the next generation, and it’s not like they are alone. they have so many other people to help them. they’ll be okay.
• they have been preparing for this their whole life, but they both feel like they got it too soon. they thought they had more time. Damian does feel guilty when he hears jon talking about how stressed he is about superman and not living up to whatever the hell he has to live up to, but Damian does fear what would. or could. have happened if he didn’t have jon with him. becoming batman took a lot out of him, more than he would like to admit. he just got constant flashbacks to heretic and that whole fiasco he thought he put behind him a loong time ago.
Jon: are you sure you’re okay?
Damian: yes idiot, quit worrying.
Jon: I’ll always worry about, d.
• jon somehow becomes MORE sappier when he becomes superman.
• okay, also, funny story. ( Clark and Bruce don’t find it funny AT ALL ) superman and batman? yeah they sorta kissed after an almost alien invasion. in their suits. uh. in front of an alien who they were arresting for the green lanterns. most people believe that when people say it, it’s a lie, kidding. no they don’t. there were pictures.
bruce: you want to explain this?
damian: not really, no.
• the public knows there’s a new Batman and Superman since yk. Jon’s face is public and was seen as superboy flamebird and now superman, and batman was slightly smaller and had some different moves
• but here’s their main line up: batman ( dami wamie, obvi ), superman ( jonnyboy kent ), nobody ( maya:)) ), green lantern ( tai pham, my baby boy ), lace ( wallace west 2, he goes by lace instead of flash because i said so. ), and shazam ( billy b ).
• fun fact, they have a den mother even though they are all in their 20s. poor dinah.. yeah black canary is their den mother. ( stole it from from yj )
• dinah makes sure they get their injuries checked out, train regularly, and you know. don’t blow up a building.
• again.
• ( when damian and jon were younger, in their teen years, they stupidly accidentally blowed up a building. in their defense, the building was owned by the penguin. and there were no civilians in the area. but they also got a lot of men sent after them.. oops. )
• they are very chaotic. they are the definition of dumbass energy sometimes.
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• damian tries to keep the pda down whenever he’s batman, BUT JON DOESNT KNOW HOW TO DO THAT
• hence the amount of photos of jon hugging Damian or kissing him
• damian has never once initiated one in suits
• ( that one time jon almost died does not count )
Damian: thought you were gonna be batman.
Tim: nah, i don’t wanna be bruce. i saw what it did to dick. I would’ve became just like him.
Damian: am i like him??
Tim: god no, bruce would never kiss superman or date him or spray paint the new justice league logo— nice logo, by the way— onto villains bases
Damian: is that a good or bad thing?
Tim; good, that means you probably won’t be a total emotional stunted person using crime fighting as an outlet for unresolved childhood trauma.
Damian: you do realize why i became Robin right
Tim: .. not the point im trying to make. I mean now, brat.
• sometimes you can see some of the heroes dropping by to surprise kids, they heard that their old mentors used to go to children’s hospitals to visit sick kids, so they did that too. on a rare day where there isn’t any crime, which is really rare, they go to a school and talk if it’s a weekday, or they drop by an orphanage to hang out with kids.
• they have gotten into a lot of trouble though. they’re still learning how to work as a team. jon and damian are used to being solo and working with each other, Tai had tagged along a few times when they were younger and knows how they work, along with maya, but billy and Wallace do not.
• they often all get into arguments.
• damian lacks a filter and will criticize everyone if they mess up. and he often goes off alone or is too blunt.
• it takes a long time before they all realize that Damian is just: Damian, he doesnt mean to be mean. ( surprisingly )
• billy is used to being the big kid stuck at the kids table, it’s funny that he’s actually the second oldest when he used to be the youngest. ( lace is like.. 27? shazam is 25.. nobody 24. & the supersons 22. pulled all those ages outta my ass. you’re welcome. )
• dinah is also their therapist. poor dinah.
• like really giving pity to dinah. but dinah loves those kids, she has known some since they were kids. she used to take damian out for ice cream and train with him, and also babysit him. ( AUNT DINAH IS MY FAVORITE GOODBYE ). and she did the same with Jon.
• dinah actually does help a lot of them get over their trauma, not completely, but most have finally spoken about it. they began talking after they all got hit with fear gas.
• that was a bad night.
• they had almost disbanded before when they thought lace had died by the hands of captain cold. they had been arguing all day, and if they didn’t, they might’ve saved him:
• but turns out he wasn’t dead.
• but the argument was still there, and it was strong. it took a while for them to actually work together without dinah forcing them.
• then soon came another new member after maya left to go do some undercover mission for the justice league regarding some alien tech being distributed some place. it was a sad goodbye, but she would be back and she would have a place here.
• welcoming: yara flor. yara was a bit headstrong and wild. damian has screamed at her a lot and almost got into a fist fight with her before being dragged off by his boyfriend 💋
• but she settled in fine. minus the fact damian really wanted to shove a batarang up— anyways. she just had to learn teamwork and shit, she was used to being a solo and she was somewhat new. so they helped her out and she became a solid member of the team.
• sometimes damian and jon just go and sit on a rooftop like they did as kids togeyher. just alone with each other. thinking about how their life changed so quickly.
Damian: i thought we’d ruin our fathers’ legacies and plummet to the ground.
Jon: *he coughed* ..what?
Damian: yeah. i didn’t think we’d get this far, but here we are.
Jon: of course we got this far, and we’re gonna get further.
Damian: i know.
• oh yeah. so. superman. fucking proposed after they defeated darkseid. ( the battle was long, so many people were left injured and on the brick of death, Damian and jon had been separated when it all started. Damian had stayed on earth at first before going to apokolips. Damn he hadn’t seen it since he got resurrected.
Darkseid: oh. I remember you.
Damian: mhm?
Darkseid: ah yes, the little boy who was resurrected here.. the chaos share, your father used it on you.
Damian: i know. i remember what happened. I was there afterall.
Darkseid: I wonder if you are as smart as the original batman.
Damian: i am.
• damian was buying time. he was waiting for reinforcements, namely the people who had powers and could take him down. damian wasn’t stupid. he realized darkseid liked to talk. his friends were fighting off the female furys or whatever they were called. he just had to wait and entertain.
Darkseid: quite the ego there.
Damian: i saved the justice league when i was 13, i deserve to have an ego.
Darkseid: oh, you are by far more talkative than the original.
Damian: thanks.
Darkseid: not a compliment, you fool.
• yeah so. darkseid tried to kill damian, with a beam thing. Damian was about to flip away like the baddie he is, but. jon. went out and yk. took the hit. dumbass.
Damian: you have such a big hero complex.
Jon: wow I just saved you and that’s what you say?????
Damian: yes.
• anyways, after they defeat darkseid, jon pops out a ring from his pocket and asks damian to marry him on apokolips.
Damian: you seriously couldn’t wait til we got on earth?
Jon: dames you almost died. what if- what if something happens, I’ve been putting this off for so long. cmon please?
Damian: you’re seriously asking me to marry you here where, I’m pretty sure, a lot of shit happened to our parents here.
Jon: no time like the present.
Damian: fair. okay.
Jon: just okay???
Damian: im sorry, do you want me to cry or something?
Jon: ughh, you can be so extra and petty sometimes.
Damian: i am not being petty.
Jon: just because I ask you to marry me here you wanna be like “okay” and that’s it
Damian: you’re so dramatic. I’ll marry you. I wanna marry you. Better?
Jon: yeah:)
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/rp /dsmp
ok so now that the stream is over i can actually put my thoughts into coherent sentences or whatever
first of all:
TAG YOUR FUCKING CRITICISM POSTS ISTFG I DO NOT WANT TO SEE UR CRITICISM ON THE CHARACTER TAG!!!!
ok now onto actual thoughts:
techno about tommys death:people saying they're upset that techno and philza dont care abt tommys death is confusing to me. did they forget that the two of them ended things with tommy on very bad terms?? like yea no shit techno didn't go into a deep depressing monologue, to techno tommy is just some annoying kid who stole his shit and then left him behind in enemy lines. why would he be upset over him dying? on the other hand even if he does care we already know how techno is with his emotions and that he keeps them to himself, so while i doubt that this is the case, techno could very much care about tommys death and simply doesn't want to show it.
the snowchester visit: the fact that people thought that techno would just show up for the first time and just kill tubbo for NO REASON makes me so fuckin upset. it would make no sense for him to do that?? even when he first arrived he asked tubbo about one thing: oppression. he doesn't give a fuck about what tubbo actually does unless its threatening equality on the server and causing others harm. he layed off quite a bit literally as soon as tubbo told him that the place was pretty much just an anarchocomunist village. sure yea, he called him sus cuz of the nukes but like cmon, with the history of the server, can you really blame him. techno isnt just mindless violence and has always had a reason for his violence, whether you think its justified or not is up to you, but you cant claim he hasn't. please for the love of fuck just think about his actions in an unbiased way.
to the people calling the syndicate a form of government, calling techno its leader, and talking about power dynamics n shit: for the love of fuck, read some anarchist theory
i literally do not give a fuck about the lore and am just here for the funny content, but seeing people misjudge his character so bad just makes me irritated. i thought of this as i was writing it since i just wanna get it out there rn, so sorry if its not good, i might make an actual character analysis later.
im not saying that everything that techno did up unt this point is justified, but i do think that his character is greatly miss interpreted.
sorry if any of this sounded rude lmfao
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please,,, even if you dont answer this publicly i wanna know your In Depth Thoughts on fanon klaus and the issues w him bc i also have issues w fanon klaus but i cant put it in words
This got SO LONG, so I hope you meant it when you said you wanted in depth! Holy shit I sorta lost my mind on this.
In my early days as a bear-poker in this fandom, I described fanon!Klaus as that person who gets resurrected in a horror movie and comes back different. As an audience member, I can tell he's wrong, but nobody interacting with him directly seems to know this. I've also talked a little bit about Klaus and intelligence before, which plays into any discussion about fanon!Klaus, but I'll be more specific here. Before I get started, I wanna say that fandom is a fun space and I don't think anyone is *bad* for creating/enjoying fanon!Klaus, especially not for the third reason I lay out. I just think he's awful, and has some harmful roots that I doubt the people writing him even know about on a conscious level.
Okay, let's get into this. Because I'm me and Wittgenstein's early work that he later disagreed with has changed my entire way of interacting with the world, I'm gonna define my terms. Let's talk about what fanon!Klaus is LIKE before we talk about why I REALLY DON'T LIKE HIM. Fanon!Klaus is a happy, stupid, sweet, childish, bubbly, luminous free spirit. He wears bubblegum pink skirts and he cries when Diego eats his cookies. He doesn't know what numbers are, he can't count, he can't walk and chew gum, he thinks that Africa is a country, he forgets that homophobia exists, he doesn't know that drugs are bad for him, the list goes on (These are all real examples. Can you tell what part of fanon annoys me the most?). He cries at the drop of a hat, and doesn't understand his place in the family. He'd move heaven and earth to help the people around him, and he'd never be mean to anyone but Luther (and even then just barely) He constantly needs attention, supervision, etc. He makes jokes about modern memes and listens exclusively to pop music. He's really damaged but it's only because nobody Took Care Of Him and he needs someone to Rescue Him.
Canon Klaus is mean, and quick, and sharp, and miserable, and hiding, and funny because you're laughing WITH him, and an old soul, and a goth, and chronically apathetic, and selfish, and so fucking smart, and acutely aware of just how much he matters to other people. He makes rape jokes, he figures out how to get info on the eye while high out of his mind, he speaks like 10 languages, he listens to Nina Simone, he uses people's inherent fear of the dead to buy himself time, he finds the perfect story within the dead to cause a rift, he tells Luther TO HIS FACE that he doesn't care if the world ends. Klaus is a fascinating study in queer trauma, and robbing him of these traits is a complete disservice to yourself AND the character.
I say this often about fanon!Klaus, but WHO IS THIS??? Like…. Okay, if I gave you this list and you didn't know it was about Klaus, would you think it was? I think he's literally unrecognizable. He's not any of the things I know or love about Klaus. He's nobody to me, except a nuisance wearing the same skin suit and clogging the tags. He is also, weirdly, the most popular character in the entire fandom. I wanna think about why, and I have 3 theories that I think can all be true separately or simultaneously instance to instance.
First, fanon!Klaus exists because of internalized homophobia, classism, and anti-addict rhetoric. I think that on some level people don't believe addicts, feminine queer men, or homeless people are capable of intelligence. I think people see Klaus's canonical positive traits and they sort of throw them out the window because they don't make sense with their world view. A queer addict is a helpless tragedy, and he's someone that needs rescuing by Kind Strong Dave. A queer addict can't be smart, because then he wouldn't be an addict. A queer addict can't be wily, or interesting, because then he wouldn't be an addict. Fandom sees a feminine queer mlm and knows he should be in a sparkly bubblegum pink skirt, and saying "dahling" or "wig" or whatever else all the time. They know he should be bashful and submissive and always falling into the arms of Kind Strong Dave who protects him from Evil. They also know he should really, really like Britney Spears, and not give a shit about Nina Simone.
Second, fanon!Klaus exists because people want to excuse negative behavior in their favorite characters. Klaus is selfish and mean and apathetic. He just is. These are flaws that haunt him, and define a lot of his interactions. These are, also, pretty tough flaws to excuse (which… Hey…. I have a solution for that). I think that fanon Klaus, who just doesn't GET that he's being mean, and is too stupid not to become an addict (I don't think addiction is a flaw, but I do think that addiction plays into this), and is too out of touch and childish to understand that he shouldn't just fucking leave, comes from a place of wanting Klaus to be a good person who does good things. I'm sorry, but he isn't. Not always. I think the impulse to make him constantly sweet and constantly stupid comes from wanting Klaus's actions to be fundamentally excusable. He can't help it! He's just too much of a useless twink to know that it's bad to lie! (also, side note, fanon!Ben comes from this side of fanon!Klaus. In canon, Klaus is self destructing on purpose and Ben's presence helps…. Maybe, possibly, twice. In fanon, Klaus is just stupid and he needs a babysitter and that is Ben, the motiveless, endlessly loving but Exhausted braincell holder. This is fucked up on many levels. Ben is an asshole, and we all need to get used to that idea quick).
The third and final reason is that fanon!Klaus is… More fun, in the traditional sense of the word. Fanon!Klaus seems like he comes from a very emotional romcom or sitcom or something. He's like a barbie. He's fun to play dress-up with. He's fun to make incorrect quotes about. He's fun to write about, especially when it's about his siblings herding him or coddling him. Good ol' useless, loveable Klaus. I think this is partially because Klaus is a pretty fucking heavy character. He's a traumatized homeless queer drug addict, and that's sort of hard to make jokey fandom content about. Not impossible, I don't think, but not easy. This isn't to say that angsty fandom content isn't guilty of fanon!Klaus, though. It absolutely is. Often when Klaus willingly shares his feelings, or cries in front of someone, or asks for help for something more intense than tying him to a chair, it's fanon!Klaus. Hell, any time he GETS rescued it's teetering into that territory. He's still completely devoid of all of the grit and intrigue of canon, but he's fun to write about, and fun to project onto, and fun to rescue. He's also EASIER to write. People know that Klaus is a funny character, they know they laugh when he's on screen, but it is WAY harder to write a character you're laughing with than it is to write a character you're laughing at. It's WAY easier to write a character who moves your angst plot on by asking for help, or necessitating rescuing, than it is to work out how these things would happen without initiation. I get it, and in spite of the length of this, I don't think it's the end of the world.
I guess as I close this out, I would remind everyone that Klaus is smart, and mean, and over 30 years old. He's not a babe in the woods, or a damsel in distress, or a useless silly junkie twink. I promise that the real Klaus is worth the time and effort it takes to engage with him.
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My Top Posts in 2021
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“My child is fine” your child is in a cult and snorts maggi masala with people on the internet
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I’m so sick and tired of people saying dance isn’t a sport, it’s just a side thing, dancers can’t be taken seriously yada yada yada
like bro
have you seen classical dancers? With the amount of body and strength training it takes to do what they do they could easily kick your ass to China and the reason they don’t is because it also takes patience and willpower to dance like them they could easily kill you and look like a divine entity passing judgement while doing it
and Bollywood/hip hop dancers? or basically those who do the upbeat western styles as well? have you seen how fast they pick up the new steps? or their speed and coordination? have you seen their determination bro if they put in half the energy they put in here they could easily rob you and your bank and you wouldn’t even notice
and contemporary/ballet dancers? bro they’re sirens in human form they’ll dance around you and you’ll gaze at them, enraptured by their movements and you won’t even know you’re dead until you look down and see a knife passing through your stomach
and the people who dance for fun? those who dance just cause they like it? like to move, feel the beat? they’re the most dangerous because they do not give a shit what people think. they’re merciless and are not bound by any code of conduct except their own and will destroy you by hook or by crook if you cross them
fear dancers dude. its not a sport. it’s much more than that.
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Things are bad rn. We all know it. The country is suffocating. Our leaders gave failed us. But we are all contributing in whatever way we can. It is horrible right now yes but there is a glimmer of hope. And it will grow. Things WILL get better. Trust me. I know they will.
Setting the skewered politics aside, everywhere there are just people who will pray for each other, even in different countries. We have each others back.
Till then, remember to prioritize your health as well. Physical and mental. Dont open any social media, even tumblr if you feel like it. These posts can be overwhelming especially cause most of us cant donate. Even if you can, the helplessness can still affect you. Don't worry. Watch funny movies, sing along to songs and don't feel guilty.
Have some hugs from me *big hugs*
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savoies · 3 years
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baby blurb with pat.
summary: pat with a kid.
warnings none:
word count: 643.
a/n: i got a few requests for this and i like to think they are my strong suit so here it is. enjoy!
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pregnancy:
- could go one of two ways.
- under control but freaking out inside.
- just freaking out.
- actually just freaking out.
- what do you need? 
- he'll get it for you.
- but somehow for some odd reason he thinks if he eats your pregnancy cravings with you it'll make your guys bond stronger.
- You don't really tell him anything cause its funny to see his face of disgust or surprise if it's good.
Birth:
- oh no you're water broke….
- pat is asleep.
- "Pat wake up! My water broke."
- "Y/N babe let me sleep" he says as he puts his pillow his head.
- You are getting irritated with him cause contractions are coming in strong.
- "Moynihan the baby is coming and if you don't get your ass out of bed right not." 
- Oh he is up.
- Up and already has his pants on half way.
- Baby bag.
- Off to hospital you go.
- Pretty calm on the drive.
- Reassuring you to breathe.
- In the room now.
- Anxiety driven mess.
- "What if our baby doesn't like me".
- "What if it likes turcs, beech, or trev more."
- "Pat our baby cant switch dads"
- Holds your hand the whole time.
- cries of course.
- full on tears.
Overall:
- ok so i feel like i imagine most of the guys with baby girls..
- and yes i imagine pat with a girl.
- But he is a twin.
- So there is a chance of having twins.
- One boy and one girl.
- Ugh.
- Just wow.
- providence college merch to the top.
- usa jerseys maybe.
- this man with two kids.
- One on each knee!!
- Buy little hockey sticks.
- Gotta teach them young he'd say.
- watch all the hockey movies with them.
- Miracle would be on repeat.
- Or like with a baby girl.
- My heart swells.
- oh mixtapes for your baby?
- Yeah its a thing
- Also like once they get a bit older if they didn't like hockey he wouldn't force them.
- Ok but like going to his games and like holding them up to the glass.
- And then they'd be like dadda and ugh.
- I feel like he wouldn't pick favorites.
- Different gender but treat them the same.
- You wouldn't be able to let him go to a store alone with them.
- Would want to get them everything.
- Matching? Not really his thing.
- C names?
- Ok so you know how we said baby girl.
- Ok baby girl time.
- Would be wrapped around her finger 
- "Babe come on it's only eight, she can have chocolate"
- "Ok if you say so"
- Your kid did not go to sleep until midnight.
- He never fed her chocolate after six pm.
- would be one of those dads that have like that baby carrier and like coffee in hand.
- He'd be put together.
- Kinda scary how well he does with the baby.
- Read to the baby.
- Or tell it stories.
- "you know uncle cole right, well one time"
- Somehow he tells the baby stuff like the baby will talk back.
- Can actually put together a decent outfit.
- Overall 8/10 rating on how put together he is.
- He would def be better with the baby then a toddler or child.
- When your kid is in school and asks for help hes like "huh" "what"
- "Dad you're supposed to use pemdas"
- "baby do you know how the hell to do this, all i did was play hockey"
- Looks at your kid "pay attention in school ok"
- And you'd be like language.
- He'd def have to watch his language.
- Ok this is going very long.
- But like i feel like the kid is five and they'd sit in front of the computer for hours making you a mixtape sjjs.
- Street hockey is a thing when ice hockey isn't.
- He is kinda competitive and you're like pat it's your kid calm down.
- Ok that's it.
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yandere--stuck · 4 years
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yanacnh here! i am WORKING on a full Redd hcs post (cant finish today) but i got overexcited and wanted to share one hc with u cause i thought u might find it interesting!! (i always love ur tags on my posts they cheer me up sm!! ur an ICON.) i discovered kitsune can possess people's bodies and Redd is one, yeah? i don't think he'd do it often, it's just too much effort, he can usually get whatever he wants using his 'charms' alone. but he's yandere for someone nowand just has developed this 1/2
FASCINATION with the idea of *you* being the one he takes control of. it's the ultimate form of closeness! he just sneaks into your room one night, you're fast asleep, so it's no trouble at all to take over. you'll return to consciousness with an inability to move. but you can feel the smile on your face and watch as you prod your own arm with your finger before hugging yourself and crawling back under the covers. when you wake up in your bed the next morning, you can think you had a weird dream
@yanacnh I'm so sorry I took so long to reply but!!!! You're a genous, this is so galaxy brianed so I HAD to write smth for it!!
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Humans were such funny, fragile little things. Redd pulled a face on the mirror - your face, rather. The kitsune had known you were a sight to behold before, of course, but seeing you so clearly in the mirror, without the constant blurring of his vision and need to squint to see, was absolutely breathtaking! 
He let out a chuckle, relishing in your melodious voice, all under his control. And the best part? He could savor the feeling of possessing you, quite literally being inside you, while your mind rested. You'd not remember a single thing after he released his hold on you!
Redd poked at the skin of your arm. So fragile, all blunt teeth and fur-less skin. If it weren't for your clothing, he'd bet you'd be chilly in the overcast weather just outside the walls of your home… Though, he certainly wasn't one to talk. Goodness knows that Redd found himself huddling into a ball for warmth at night on his trawler… Hmm, he pulled your lips into a smirk. You were so kind to him, he's sure you wouldn't mind giving away some of your warm, comfy clothes to a poor kitsune in need?
After stuffing your pockets full of your comfiest clothing, Redd strolled out and into the town proper, whistling a tune.
Though, Redd couldn't fight the worry that creeped over him. Redd considered him a great actor. He was more than an expert at performing the role of a charismatic and trustworthy businessman (at least, as far as he's concerned.) But… He didn't know how to act as YOU. Oh gosh, did you even whistle?!
The kitsune's heart, or rather, yours, rabitted in your chest. His eyes darted about to the other villagers doing mundane, morning activities, certain that they'd call him out any moment - but, none of them did. In fact, quite the opposite! They all waved at him, at you, saying their "hello"s and "good morning"s, relieving some of Redd's anxieties. In fact, it felt kind of… Nice? Rather than being yelled at or run out of town, he was being treated… Nicely. He picked up his pace, trying to put distance between himself and the thought that he could get used to being treated in such a way.
As he spotted his boat in the distance, two figures made his way toward him, heading in the direction of the Resident Services building. One of the figures was that yellow dog, Isabella or something or other. And the other was-
The kitsune held back the urge to either freeze up or run in the other direction as fast as your legs could take him. Somehow, he found the resolve to keep his face neutral, your legs moving robotically ever forward.
"Oh, Good morning!" Tom called over to him, or rather to you, raising a paw to wave at you, his secretary(?) mimicking him.
Redd blinked in surprise. After… The incident, he never thought Tom would ever look at him with anything other than hatred and disdain ever again. Seeing him smile, his eyes crinkling with happiness at the both of you… He felt something warm swirl around inside your chest. Your lips were pulled into a wide smile. 
"Heya, Nookie!" Your voice replied, Redd raising your hand to wave at him, waggling your fingers as you dashed by.
Tom suddenly stopped in his tracks, a wave of dread washing over him. What was…?
"Tom…?" Isabelle looked back at the tanooki, quirking her head to the side. "Are you alright?"
Tom blinked. Nookie… He only knew one person who called him that, and it wasn't you. And the inflection and accent in your voice sounded alien coming out of your mouth.
Tom turned to watch you (But was it really?) dash toward Redd's boat.
… He had a bad feeling about this.
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