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tastybluesprite · 4 months
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After finishing sao Alicization, I am so sad. Luckily I can write this to make me feel better! I absolutely love this duo with all my heart and soul I miss them so much *sobs*
Warnings: This is a tickle fic so if that’s not your thing keep scrolling
Summery: Kirito finds out something about Eugeo that he is a little embarrassed about. Luckily Liriot is a good friend who knows how to make anyone feel comfortable.
Eugeo watched in awe at Kirito as he swung his sword. They were doing a round of practice at the academy.
“Wow Kirito! you truly are something with a sword.” He said.
“Heh, thanks Eugeo. This skill didn’t come from nowhere though. It took me a long time to reach this level.”
“Wow, really? You must’ve worked hard for a long time… Hey, you think you could teach me that move?”
Kirito made a face of mock deep thinking, then grinned. “Of course I can! C’mon over here and I’ll show you.”
And so Kirito showed him, or at least… tried to anyway. Eugeo thought it looked somewhat easy enough to manage, but he couldn’t seem to get the form right.
“Like this?” He asked, shifting himself a little in hopes to match Kiritos stance.
“Nah you have to move down a bit more… um.. that’s not… ehh..”
Eugeo tried moving a little bit like he asked, but it put him in an awkward stance that was completely opposite from what Kirito wanted him to do.
“Agh sorry Kirito! I swear I’m doing my best. This is more complicated than I anticipated…”
Kirito chuckled. “Don’t worry Eugeo it’s all good. Here… let me show you this way…”
Without warning, Kirito came up by his side and placed his hands around his ribs, gripping the spot to shift him in a more proper posture.
He wasn’t prepared though, for when the blonde suddenly let out a high pitched squeak, and recoiled away from him quickly.
“Ah.. I’m sorry did I hurt you?” Kirito asked, completely oblivious to the truth behind such a reaction.
“N-no, you’re fine! I’m ok really it’s no big deal. Y-you just surprised me that’s all…”
Blushing, Eugeo quickly got up and made his way back to his original position.
Kirito this time moved his hands so that they were placed around on either side of him, a hand on his back and another at his stomach, hoping that would be more comfortable for adjusting him. But as soon as he grabbed him that way, his fingers accidentally digging a little into his belly, Eugeo let out a harsh breath, quickly moved away from his grip once again. This time he was really forcing down the laughter bubbling in his chest.
“Seriously Eugeo if somethings wrong-“ Kirito suddenly paused when he then noticed a wobbly smile on the blondes face, also taking note on how Eugeo stood in a more body protective stance with his arms squeezed close to his sides. A gentle smile suddenly overtook his own when the realization dawned on him, clicking together like a puzzle.
“Ohh I get it… you’re ticklish aren’t you.” He said, amusement filling his voice.
Eugeos face burned as he could not meet the darker eyes. “Y-yeah, I am…”
“Well why didn’tcha say something before? I could’ve just been more careful…”
He noticed just how red Eugeos face was, and how he looked like he wanted to cry.
“Eugeo, it’s ok, seriously. Why does it bother you so much?” Kirito asked, worry filling his voice as he tilted his head a bit, trying to meet the boys eyes.
“B-because… well… it’s just a bit… embarrassing, that’s all. I want to be a swordsman. I can’t be weak or have such a childish inconvenience.”
Kirito sighed and smiled. “Eugeo… it’s not anything to be ashamed of. I mean sure it can be inconvenient sometimes. But it’s the most normal and human thing ever. Even I’m ticklish!”
Eugeo the wore a look of surprise at that. “Seriously?”
“Yeah sure I am! I may seem like this tough and strong fighter, but inside, I’m still human just like you.”
Eugeo suddenly felt himself be a bit more relaxed.
“You know what,” Kirito began, “you really gotta loosen up a lot more. I’ll show you that it’s no big deal!”
And before Eugeo could say anything, Kirito tackled him to the ground, and began wiggling his fingers up and down the blondes sides.
“G-gYAh! KiHihihirihihitohoho nohohohoho!!!” He erupted into giggles. His body’s fight or flight reflex’s took over as he flailed and fought against the raven heads hands.
“Awwe well look at that~ I never knew your laugh could be this cute..” Kirito teased playfully, grinning at how endearing the sound was. It was bubbly, light, and almost childish, but in a really good way.
“Shuhuhut ihihihit!! Cohohome ohohon!!!” Eugeo cried out. “Wehehe neheheed tohohoho prahahactice!!”
“Practice can wait, and besides, you need this, wether you admit it or not. You’re too tense to properly accomplish this move.”
Kirito switched around different spots, digging into his ribs, squeezing his hips. Eugeo squealed when Kirito shoved his hands into his armpits.
Eugeo couldn’t tell if he was in heaven or hell. The sensations were overriding his brain and making it difficult to properly coordinate his movements.
Suddenly, Eugeo let out a loud shriek, and began curling up desperately as Kiritos hands made their way to his belly.
“HyAHahAhHaHA KIhiHihIHIHiHihirihiTOhoho!!!” His high pitched cackles filled the air.
“Heh looks like I found a pretty bad spot?” Kirito said with a mischievous grin, squeezing around the soft of his belly.
“OhoHOHOhOhOBVEHEHEIOHOUSLY!!!” Eugeo cried when Kirito also slipped a finger into his belly button, making him squeal and desperately try pushing his hands away.
“NOHOHOHOHO MOHOHOHOHORE!!!!”
Soon his laughter became more wheezy, so Kirito stopped to let him breathe properly.
“Hah.. hah… that was ahahawful….” Eugeo groaned, clutching at his stomach, which felt a bit sore from laughter.
“But was it so bad? Don’t you feel loosened up now?” Kirito asked with a smile.
Eugeo considered it. “Actually… you’re right. I do feel less tense. Thank you.”
“Anytime! See? Tickling can be great. It’s a good stress reliever and a great bonding experience too. Want to try that move again? Don’t worry, I promise I’ll be more careful.“
Eugeo nodded slowly and got up. Kirito was true to his word. He made sure to only move and adjust him by his arms.
Eventually Eugeo managed to get the stance down and soon was able to pull off the move. It wasn’t as powerful and needed a ton of work, but Kirito thought it was still amazing for a first try nonetheless.
“Great job! It needs a bit of work, but I think you really got it down.” Kirito said with a smile, his chest filling with pride at his disciple.
“Thank you Kirito. Hopefully someday I’ll become a great swordsman all thanks to you.”
“I’m sure you will! Even if you are a little ticklish~” Kirito grinned, wiggling a finger into his side playfully, making the other giggle and move back.
They spent the rest of the time practicing moves, Eugeo continuing to practice the move Kirito has just taught him, until they had to go back to their dorms for curfew. Eugeo was looking forward to the day where he’d finally become strong enough to save Alice.
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thegayfromrulid · 25 days
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I'm not dead....updating fanfic steadily. A Man Without a Mask just started its Ordinal Scale arc! I hope you all enjoy.
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Chapters: 7/7 Series: Part of A Prince's AU
Summary:
Asuna is on her way to the capital of the kingdom where she got a job at the royal palace. The catch? Officially, she's not just a member of the kitchen staff, but also part of the prince's group of suitors... much to her dismay.
"[…]I want to make one thing very clear right from the start, so that no misunderstandings happen, […] I'm not out for your heart. I just need this job here desperately."
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eugeocraveschurros · 2 years
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I had to draw something from the last update of The Honor Student's Mistake because the dumbass Kirito was so real in that chapter.
When your boyfriend comes back from summer break with a whole ass baby bump.
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catwif3 · 8 months
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it's time to move "vocabulary mixup lessons with sao" from twitter to tumblr!
today's common fanfic fuckup that slays the man:
flout: to disobey or avoid
flaunt: to loudly/ostentatiously display
these two are very disconcerting to see mixed up!! you don't USUALLY "flaunt" the rules, and you certainly don't "flout" your new outfit!
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queerfandomtrifecta · 5 months
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So a lot is bothering me about the narrative structure of season two. If I didn’t have my own novel to work on and didn’t have several more edits commissioned, I’d write a fix-it fic for all of season two to fix the narrative stuff and to really delve into character arcs that felt off. Maybe I will anyway. Idk. If someone who actually has time wants to take any or all of this and write a fic, go for it. Can’t wait to read it. Anyway, this is a very rough outline that’s subject to change if I do write the fic, but from a developmental editing perspective, here’s my two cents nobody asked for on season 2:
Thematic elements: Atonement and coping with trauma, the crew leaving (especially in regards to Stede’s emotional wound where he’s worried about people being better off without him) and identity (especially in regards to Ed/Stede/Izzy). These are present in the show as-is, but they don’t play out well just yet. I’m focusing on these to make things cohesive.
Episodes 1-3: mostly perfect. Loved these and the pacing felt correct for the most part. I would keep the tone from these episodes through the season. Ricky would be introduced here. Zheng is fantastic and all of her stuff stays here.
What I’d change: Ned Low would be the primary antagonist for this season. Ricky would be set up through this season to be the primary antagonist next season. Ned Low’s record is Ed’s original suicide by proxy plan, and that needs to be introduced here. There needs to be a scene showing how Ned tortures people in these episodes. Izzy needs to bring it up as a concern to Ed. Ed doesn’t care about the crew’s safety, obviously, someone (Izzy) needs to mention Ned’s record and possible repercussions here. I’d also NOT play Lucius’s trauma reveal with Stede like a comedy beat. (Like seriously, I HATE that the show played SA as a comedy beat.) Black Pete would be shown crying of Lucius so it’s not just told randomly after the fact. Olu would be shown missing Jim.
Episode 4: The unicorn thing with Izzy was beautiful and I’d keep that. Stede and Ed going to Mary and Anne’s is fine. Buttons can APPEAR to turn into a seagull.
What I’d change: The Kraken Crew and Lucius need to stay paranoid longer. They need to tally things up and realize that Low’s record has been broken (I think Ed was too checked out from reality/high on rhino horn to even realize he’d broken it; Izzy has bigger things going on and likely also lost track) but that record being broken was NEVER shown in the original, just told after the fact. In order to NOT switch to a speculative genre randomly for a convenient metaphor, Buttons appears to turn into a seagull but he doesn’t literally. Revealed to the audience but not to Ed/Stede (more on this later). Stede doesn’t put it to a vote that Ed can come back. He’s the captain and decides that that’s how it’s gonna be. The crew is also gonna look to former first-mate Frenchie (whose trauma is in a box) for direction when Izzy is struggling. It’s Frenchie’s idea about the leg. Izzy is still struggling a little more after his new leg, and I think he should be shown happy at the end but with a bottle of something not far from him (but more in that later).
Episode 5: Ed’s influencer non-apology clearly written by Stede works. Ed and Stede need time apart. The cursed suit can stay for the levity of it. Ed and Fang can go fishing. The moonlight kiss scene works for the most part.
What I’d change: Izzy can be sassy with Lucius, and a bit of a mentor to Stede, but he’s going to be drinking in this episode. Not plastered drunk like ep 4, but it’s gonna clearly be a struggle and everyone is just Not Talking About It. Lucius might start to parallel that a bit and I’d like to see more interaction with them there. I’d also like to see the Kraken Crew (all the crew really) treating Izzy as their captain. Stede says he doesn’t feel like the captain and there should be a reason for that. If he forced them to let Ed back on the boat in ep 4, that can be addressed here. Izzy is following Stede so he can eventually persuade everyone they have to as well, though Izzy’s earned more trust than anyone at this point. I’d delve into him doing for Stede what he did for Ed pre-season one (“massaged the crew” when Ed’s moods seemed off to keep things running (I can’t remember the exact quote past that, but that’s essentially the idea). The Kraken Crew needs to be wary of Ed longer. They do not believe Buttons is a seagull. They all think Ed killed him and Stede says he didn’t see Buttons turn into a seagull, but he takes Ed’s side and doesn’t think Ed killed him. That starts a rift and an “us or Ed” thing that’ll play out later. Ed can try to interact with the crew and get the cold shoulder. He’s done nothing to restore his reputation. As far as the cursed suit goes, I would have them receive some sort of warning from Ned Low when they go to pawn the suit off on the other ship. Stede or/or Izzy would keep it quiet from the crew, who are only just now starting to follow Stede as the captain. Ricky needs to be shown here wanting to end piracy, and interacting with Zheng. After the moonlight kiss, I’d have them holding hands as they walk off. I think maybe Lucius would want to leave the ship here. The Swede and Buttons are gone already, and it makes sense for Lucius to want to leave but Black Pete to want to stay. They’ll both still be on board here though.
Episode 6: Calypso’s Birthday will be the plot for 7/8.
What I’d change: let me preface this by saying I haven’t worked Zheng’s plot fixes out fully. But. If we’re moving this to the next two episodes, something has to happen here. I’d keep the bit with the guilt room and with Ed giving away treasure to the urchins saying don’t be pirates, but have him say more in front of Stede about how piracy is bad for specific reasons that Stede just doesn’t clock as Ed wanting to stop. I think the plot will be along the lines of Stede engaging in more piracy. Ed will quietly be struggling with the fact that Stede is becoming a more and more proficient pirate in his own way, Ed himself not wanting to pirate anymore, and his tentative new relationship with the captain of a ship he is definitely not wanted on by anyone other than Stede. Zheng needs to interact with Ricky here about him wanting to end piracy. Izzy is a good first mate here but he’s still drinking. Lucius may start to parallel that here. Former first mate Frenchie picks up the slack and falls into a leadership role when Izzy is struggling too much, and this is eventually gonna cause him to have to deal with his trauma that’s bottled up, when he has to talk to Izzy about clearly not handling his own. Eventually, things will come to a head with the crew not wanting Ed on board. It becomes an “us vs him” thing with the crew threatening to leave if Es doesn’t. Stede will try to smooth things over but Ed will interrupt and say don’t bother, he’s leaving. He doesn’t know who he is but at least fisherman would be better than pirate. Episode ends with Stede heartbroken and Ed going off to fish in something that isn’t his leathers, so he wouldn’t be recognizable from a distance. Low pinpoints Stede’s ship but doesn’t see Ed on it, and plans to bait him out by boarding and torturing the crew.
Episodes 7-8: Nope. I’d keep almost none of this.
What I’d change: This part is also still rough and I need to flesh it out a bit more, BUT: Calypso’s birthday would be episode 7. The crew would wanna party but also wanna cheer up their sulking captain. They’re glad Ed is gone. Izzy is a good first mate here but still drinking. He encourages the party to Stede who agrees. They’re spending Ed’s treasure that he’s left, turning the poison into positivity by getting rid of the bad memories the Kraken Crew has of obtaining it. Stede and Izzy bond a lot here. Ned Low does interrupt the party (I think maybe he’s also “working” with Ricky but not really, he has his own agenda) planning to bait Ed back. The scene in Stede’s quarters would be Izzy and Stede, not Ed and Stede. Once again the crew are suffering for Ed’s actions, and THAT is how Ed can atone for it. He can save them, probably with the help of Zheng who he’ll have met when he goes off to be a fisherman. So there’s some camaraderie going there. Also, with help from Lucius and Black Pete, who will have to trust him in order to save the crew/themselves. Stede will be the one to kill Ned Low, and he and Ed will still impulsively sleep together as a coping mechanism at the end of episode 8. Izzy is still alive and well (though still drinking a lot; and I think this could be a key to Frenchie having to confront trauma instead of locking it in the box), and things aren’t smoothed out with Ed and Izzy yet, that’s for next season, Ed has ACTUALLY done something to earn the crew’s trust back, and it appears to be a happy enough ending for Ed and Stede. Also, IF Ed says “I love you”, Stede is GONNA say “I love you too” because WTAF was that in the show?! But I’d end the season with La Vie en Rose and fireworks, Izzy happy and celebrating with the crew, a happy moment for Ed/Stede, the antagonist defeated, and Ed actually having atoned for his previous actions.
All of this is rough, but it’s my original thoughts. If anyone wants to use the base of this to write a fix-it fic, go for it. I may do it myself if I can find the time between work writing responsibilities.
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the-scarecrowlover · 3 months
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How I would change OFMD S2 knowing what we know now...
So as some of you may know, I wasn't a huge fan of S2 due to how most of the characters were handled. I also feel like they tried to cram too much into 8 episodes. Also, plot holes. Ricky, why tf did you have a gun? Lastly, it was clear S2 was still prepped for a S3, but it was done half-way.
That being said, I never knew exactly how I would change S2 to fix this.
However, something about the news of OFMD's cancelation zapped me with sudden inspiration. Mind you, I wrote this in like an hour so it may not be fully thought through but honestly, who gives a fuck?
Anyway, this is how I would have changed S2 knowing what we know now (that we only get 2 seasons), keeping almost everything the same, while making some key changes to help it all come together. I believe keeping it mostly the same is respectful to DJs vision:
1. Eps 1-5 would stay the same BUT I would entirely remove Ricky from the picture. Don't get me wrong, if we were having a S3 I could keep him around. I liked the character. He was a proper villain. However, in this case, I feel like he was one too many elements. I'm also of the belief that S2 would have benefitted from having the conflicts be less external and more interpersonal: that the real big bad is the lack of communication between the characters, a theme that I thought S2 would have explored more. This would also make more room for the characters we already know and love.
I'd also have Ned make an appearance identical to ep 6 but way sooner, maybe even in Ep 1, so to establish him as a bad guy. It would also make it way more poignant early on that Ed is doing a LOT of raids if we learn he's broken Ned's record.
2. Eps 6-7 would also stay mostly the same as well. However, ep 6 would get a tiny bit more time since Ned has already been revealed in earlier episodes, and Ricky doesn't show up at all. I would replace those scenes with at least one more Olu/Jim/Archie scene and one small conversation between Ed and Stede. It would be during this conversation that we get an inkling that they aren't quite on the same page.
Ep 7 would also gain a tiny bit of time with the removal of Ricky since the clock wouldn't be a thing anymore. I'd use the extra time to show Ed failing at fishing like we see in Ep 8. If there is time, it's at this moment that Ed would find and read Stede's letter. Then, instead of Stede being saved by Ricky's explosion during the duel with Zheng, he would be saved by "Blackbeard" returning in all his glory (after failing at fishing and getting his leathers back from the sea) and telling everyone else to fuck off because he has unfinished business with Stede. Everyone assumes Blackbeard is gonna fuck Stede up but, of course, this isn't the case.
3. Ep 8 would have more time since the fishing scene has been moved to Ep 7. With no Ricky, there is no battle either, so there is A LOT more room to make changes. This is, in fact, where I would make the most changes. It would start with Ed and Stede actually talking it through as a crew. Lots of hurt and angst. Lots of resentment. Lots of realizations. Ed feels like he can never let go of Blackbeard. Heck, he saved Stede thanks to his reputation. Stede is angry that Ed wants to retire to the domestic life that Stede wanted to leave. But eventually... they would come to the conclusion that perhaps they can find a happy middle ground. Ed doesn't have to be a pirate anymore, but Stede doesn't have to necessarily settle back into the domestic life he had escaped in the first place. They would agree that they could continue on the Revenge as world travelers. One problem...While they were gone, Zheng seems to have convinced the entire crew of the Revenge to go with her, and many of them are down because they are peeved with Ed for not giving a proper apology. (And frankly some of them now think Ed has killed Stede). Zheng has even taken the Revenge for herself. Fang seems to be the only real sad one and is, of course, crying. Izzy is however, visibly concerned.
And so we have the critical moment where Ed and Stede are afraid it's all over. They can't travel without money, a boat, or crew. There is no way Zheng will let Stede back in her ranks, and Ed feels like the crew will never forgive him, and frankly he doesn't even want to try. They'll just have to settle in a shack somewhere. But hey, at least they have each other.
Enter Izzy, who finds the two. Izzy takes Ed aside ("Sit with me Eddie") and gives him a similar speech to what Izzy gave when he was dying, apologizing and whatnot. He tells Ed that the crew will surely accept an apology because deep down they do love him. That's why they're so disappointed in him. Then, in a rather comedic manner, Izzy quickly tells Stede that if he grovels enough Zheng will probably forgive him too.
(I want to mention here that I realize we do lose Izzy's cool Ricky speech this way, but it could be modified and in some way directed toward Stede in this scene, reminding him that piracy was never about glory, but family. Though it's not necessary. Too many Izzy speeches in one scene. It could be included later though, but I'll get to that).
Ed, Stede, and Izzy rejoin Zheng on the ship. Stede grovels and is quickly forgiven (gotta make it cringe and funny and way too easy). Then Ed gives the most beautiful apology/speech this time around. The crew sails away. We see the Swede waving from the dock before he is led back into town by Jackie. He is crying but happy. Lucius and Pete get married. Everyone is seen partying at the wedding. Olu, Jim, Archie, and Zheng are seen being horny with each other (Give me poly rep or give me death). Roach makes a massive cake that the crew can actually enjoy this time. It has oranges. Izzy dances with Wee John and sings with Frenchie (Because I am an Izzy multishipper. Also, this is the second point where Izzy could make the speech about piracy and family, but instead of it being directed toward Ricky, it's toward himself. He shows to the crew that HE has finally realized it's not about glory but about belonging to something). Frenchie would get one last solo as well, summing up all they've been through. This would be a reprise of "A Pirates Life", meant to mirror the very first scene in Ep 1 S1. Lyrics include NOT keeping everything locked in a box, and that talking it through as a crew is the way to go. Olu asks Zheng where they are headed next and Zheng says "China". Ed and Stede look at eachother longingly, realizing that they really do get to run away to China together this time. Stede alludes to the fact that perhaps in a few years he would be down to properly retire. The restaurant is mentioned again. But they have time now. So much time...
As the ship sails into the sunset, a single seagull is seen following behind.
The End.
P.S. This would still leave room for a potential S3 AKA the adventures in China and the eventual opening of Blackbeard's Bar and Grill!
The End End.
P.S.S.
But yeah, let me know what you think, and if you have anything to add or change, feel free to share your thoughts! This rewrite seriously made me feel so much better. I feel closure and I might even be able to watch S1 again with this reimagined S2 in mind.
Anyway, RIP OFMD. Life is pain. There is no OFMD without Izzy Hands. Turn Poison into Positivity.
The End End END.
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zorak-show · 3 months
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OFMD Valentine's Day Bingo
Presented to you all from the OFMD Losers' Club Discord is the bingo game of a lifetime. Two boards, one month, infinite fun.
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One board has a different prompt on each square. Choose a prompt and create something! Fanfic, fanart, gif sets, playlists, a song, a floral arrangement, a cosplay, etch-a-sketch design, cake decorating, WHATEVER your little heart desires! Stamp each prompt you do until you have a bingo or black out. You can do as many prompts as you want in one creation. Or just do random prompts, one prompt only if you want, the point is just to have fun and create something! Any ship, no ship, any rating, literally whatever! Though, please do tag things appropriately when posting. The only thing I will say a hard no against is anything AI, other than that, go nuts.
The second board is the "cheerleader edition" for commenting, sharing, and promoting others' works. Can be works from this bingo game or anything you come across that deserves a little love. I want the point to be seeking out different creators from who you normally follow and finding those hidden gems that get buried in our massive fandom. You can share evidence of your comments or shares, but it's not required. And if you are a creator and see something that fits one of your works do not be shy to share that for folks who may be looking for something to leave a little love.
You can play one board, both boards, no boards, again no rules. Welcome to anyone to play even if you're not in the discord server. (If you want an invite just let me know.) Start creating now, but don't post anything until February. And this year is a leap year so bonus day for sharing things! woo hoo!
Again, please tag your stuff appropriately and use #OFMDFeb2024 so we can all find eachother. You can also tag me personally in anything and I'll be happy to reshare it too in case I miss it in the hashtags!
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khruschevshoe · 4 months
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The moment when a fanfic author converts you to a crackship but are literally the only one writing it so you have to pray on bended knee that they'll post more because you are starving in the desert and need more content
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Halftime**
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I saw the pictures and I had an idea...so here's a quick little one shot in which Y/N is very horny for her boyfriend but Harry is really wrapped up in the Brazil vs. South Korea match.
(I hate to toot my own horn but I think this is some of my best work yet 😮‍💨)
Warnings: masturbation, spoiled orgasm, CNC!, rough/forceful sex, mean Harry, unprotected sex, degradation & dumbification,
WC: 3.1K
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Y/N had been able to take a few weeks vacation (after saving all of her vacation time) and was able to join Harry for his latin America leg of tour. She had been having a blast at the shows, she’d been to plenty of his shows and they were all impressive, but seeing him playing stadiums of that sheer magnitude all on his own made her feel so proud of him. It had just been a phenomenal experience. Harry was also very happy to be able to bring his girlfriend along, she was a working girl and they rarely got this much time together. However now the world cup was in full swing and Harry was suddenly very invested. It was amusing to her because never once had he ever talked to her about soccer in the years they had known each other. He watched if his friends or cousins did but he didn’t follow any teams or care to know about the players, their stats, and drafts like he did for American football - he would even bet on American football and would win a lot because that was a sport that he cared about and knew surprisingly well - but like tons of other bandwagonners out there he suddenly gave a shit about soccer because it was the world cup. But this meant that he had been ditching her to watch the matches. 
At first she didn’t really care, but now it was getting out of hand. Their time like this was limited and it was a bit annoying that once this tournament was all over he would go back to not giving a flying fuck about soccer, like many people, and their time together would have been completely wasted. Maybe it was bothering her so much because she was ovulating and was inconsolably horny, Harry had read but hadn’t answered any of her texts asking him to come back to the room and for the third time on this trip she was panting as she pulled her vibrator away from her sopping center. Her pussy was pulsing steadily as she came down from her orgasm, but it wasn’t enough - not in the slightest. She was aching for more and despite the sensitivity she was sure to feel she moaned quietly as she pressed the tip of the silicone vibrator to her clit again, swirling it around to create more friction. Her legs fell open even wider as she thrust up against it, getting there even faster than before.
“Mmmmm, fuck!” She gasped as the vibrations started to fulfill their purpose. Her toes curled and her stomach muscles flexed up as her mouth dropped open in a silent cry as she started to unravel again, “Oh shit!” She whimpered quietly as the waves of pleasure rippled through her entire body, giving her the chills as she worked her way through it all. It was good, but it could be better, so much better. She needed to get stretched and filled up and she hummed in satisfaction as she dragged the vibrator down to her entrance and bit her lip as she teased her entrance with it, the vibrations tickled her in the best way as she coaxed her needy, little hole open for it, but it wasn’t the same…she didn’t want to come again like this. She wanted Harry’s dick, it was bigger than this vibrator, thicker and longer and it reached the parts of her that ached for a pounding. She huffed and shut it off before reaching for her phone again and opened their texts in her state of frustration.
Baaaabeeeeeeee 😭 please come to the room I’m so horny for you. Need you. Been all wet and achey for you. Look.
Is what she typed out and sent it. Then she ran her fingers through her sticky and aroused folds and then dipped them right at her entrance where it was all being gathered and she snapped a picture of her fingers dripping with her arousal. How could he deny her when he saw that? He was just as much of a horn-ball as she was, if not worse, so there was no way he would resist this. She waited patiently and after about ten minutes she checked her phone again and saw that he had read the message and she got upset and started to type again angrily.
You know what, nvm. I’m glad I had the foresight to bring my vibrator with me on this trip. Keep watching your game, I’m gonna go out. See you later.
Y/N was nearly boiling over with frustration, sexual and the regular kind. With an aggravated groan she grabbed her vibrator and rolled out of bed and headed to the bathroom to wash it properly. She then decided she would take a quick body shower to cool down before she headed off to explore.
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Harry had been completely consumed by the game, his friends and some crew members were around and he was having fun with everyone. Yeah, soccer was not a sport he really cared about but it was more entertaining with everyone else. When Y/N texted him the first few times it was just things like “come back”, “I’m bored”, and then a gif of Vanessa Hudgens singing “Baby Come Back to Me” and it made him chuckle and roll his eyes but then something happened in the game and he set his phone down. It was nearing halftime when she had sent a new message about her being horny and as he read over the message a picture came in and he swallowed thickly as he saw just how wet she was. They hadn’t had sex in a couple of days, he’d been a little jet lagged and worn out from prancing around the large stages he had been occupying. She had just sucked him off after that first night in Argentina, he had been at the stadium all day admittedly watching the game and he was exhausted, so after he came he quite literally knocked out. And now he had grown evidently hard in his shorts and he couldn’t stand up right now. These were thin running shorts he was in and there was nothing he could do to hide it. He also knew that there were fans stalking him at the hotel and taking photos so he didn’t want to do anything. He started typing out a message about giving him a bit to get over there but then the team they were rooting for got scored on and they started going off. 
“Fuck…” he grumbled. That goal, on top of being fully hard and unable to do anything about it, plus dying of the obscene Brazilian heat outside had his mood souring quickly. And then his phone went off again and he groaned in irritation as he opened up yet another message from Y/N:
"You know what, nvm. I’m glad I had the foresight to bring my vibrator with me on this trip. Keep watching your game, I’m gonna go out. See you later."
Reading that made him even more upset. He was fuming mad at her insinuation that he cared more about this stupid game than what time they had together, it was one fucking game and he was hanging out with his friends and his crew. She was being a selfish brat and, it was about to be halftime so he knew he had at least fifteen minutes to set her straight. He decided to just grab the towel he intended on using at the gym and held it strategically as he stood with a huff. 
“I’ll be back, I’m just gonna check on Y/N real quick.” He said to Pauli before heading off. He was walking fast with his head down, avoiding making eye contact with any potential fans or staff who would surely ask him for a picture or something. He was more than grateful that he was able to make it into the lift without anyone bugging him and he rode on up to their floor. She was in for something when he got up there.
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Y/N’s shower had helped curb her horniness, but she was still upset and her feelings were a little bit hurt. She didn’t want to be grumpy so she needed to find something to do for fun, just for a few hours until she was properly cooled off. She reached for the fresh towel on the rack and wrapped her body up in it before stepping out and drying off her feet before sliding into her slippers and trudging out to the room where her suitcase was. She started looking through her clothes, pulling out a fresh pair of undies and bra to get on and then she picked a t-shirt and after debating, between two bottoms she chose a pair of denim shorts. She laid her outfit out on the bed neatly, just giving it a final look over when she heard the lock on the door beep before Harry barged in looking upset.
“Hey, what’s gotten into you?” She asked carefully as he came up to her and just pushed her face down into the bed and she gasped as his hands yanked the towel from around her and dropped it on the ground then she yelped as his heavy palm came down and smacked her ass hard. “So fucking impatient. Sending a picture like that knowing I am out in public!” He scolded her and smacked her ass hard again and she hissed, “Acting like a brat. Like I’ve got nothing else to do than roll around in bed with you all fucking day.” He seethed as he shoved his shorts down his legs. She first thought he was just playing at something, but he was actually upset at her and it made her feel confused.
“Wait. You’re mad at me when this whole time you’ve-”
“I don’t want to hear it, Y/N. You’re so fucking horny for my cock? Shut up and take it.” He growled lowly and she gasped as he grabbed her hips hard and lined his hard cock up with her pussy from behind. He didn’t warn her at all when he thrust into her hard in one fluid motion. His girth spread her open for him forcefully and finally, the ache she had been feeling for him was satisfied. She felt her legs tense up at the sheer force as he held himself inside, it was so deep it hurt a little bit but in the best way. In the way that only he could make it hurt, it mad her eyes screw shut and her jaw drop as he ground his hips against her, “Such a selfish and needy little slut.” He said as one of his hands left her hip and slid up her spine. She felt him grab her hair and she wasn’t ready for the pounding he was about to give her.
“Baby-”
“Don’t baby me.” He seethed as he drew back and then thrust back into her hard and he drew back out again and started pounding into her at a brutal pace as he pulled her hair back, stretching her neck out, “You act like you’re the only. Fucking. Person. That matters. In. The world.” He punctuated his words with harsh crippling thrusts, he was so fucking deep she was sure he was bruising her cervix and she just let out strangled cries. Despite his frustration with her, her tight walls were getting wetter for him and squeezing his aching cock in the most delicious way.
“Harry, y-you’re going really hard!” She whimpered out in a strangled cry and he groaned.
“You can take it.” He mumbled, “A greedy, little cock whore like you can take it. Or am I wrong?” He grunted as once again, the tip of his cock collided harshly into her cervix and she clawed at the sheets as she cried out an indescribable sound. Harry moaned at the warmth and tight fit of her pussy around his erection and he pulsed his hips steadily into the same spot, “Now you’re all out of words for me?” He questioned her mockingly as her eyes rolled back and she was paralyzed, this was too much. It was too much. She was struggling to breathe as he thrust into her but it felt so fucking good that she couldn’t even think. He had never been this rough and forceful with her and it completely ruined her, she was in a daze as he started to slow down his pace but kept fucking in until his balls would collide with her ass. 
Harry had never been this rough or forceful with her and he wanted to keep going, but he grew slightly concerned at her lack of response, maybe she didn’t want to have sex anymore and he just…assumed she would still want to, “Do you want me to stop?” He asked her and she hummed and shook her head, “Are you OK?” He asked and she nodded.
“I just-I just…I can’t…Ohhhh!” she trailed off into a loud moan as he ground into her. He grinned as her back arched up and she fisted the sheets so hard her knuckles turned white. He bit his lip and groaned deep as the head of his cock rubbed into the softest and hottest part of her.
“Fuuuuck…” he hummed with a smile at the feeling coursing through his veins, “Fucked you stupid, brat? Is that it?” He taunted her as he started picking up the pace again and the irritation she felt at his patronizing was riling her up but oddly she didn’t want him to stop, “Answer me. Or are you too fucked out to speak? Hmmm?” He grinned again as she let out a soft whimper, “If you don’t answer me I’m gonna stop and you’re not going to come.” He warned and she hummed and grinned. If he wanted a brat, she’d be a brat. He started to pound into her relentlessly again, making her thighs quake, but she found her voice.
“W-what do I c-care. Already-” she swallowed thickly, “Came twice no fucking thanks t-to you.” She managed and he felt his anger flaring up inside of him once again and he pulled out of her and flipped her over. One of his large hands came down to her neck as he thrust back into her hard again, making her wince as he lowered his face to be over hers.
“Then why the fuck are you bothering me then, huh?” He asked as he started railing her into the mattress and she pouted, “Don’t pout at me, baby. You’re just being a pain in my ass.” He scolded her as he started squeezing tighter around her neck and her eyes fluttered shut. She was soaking his cock and even his balls felt sticky from how wet she was, “Just an annoying. Little. Attention whore.” He grunted. He felt her walls start to pulse around him and he grinned, “Halftime’s about to be over, have friends waiting for me. F’you wanna redeem yourself be a good girl for me and tighten up so that I can come.” He demanded and she bit her lip and tightened up her pelvic floor, causing her walls to squeeze around his bare cock deliciously, “Fuck, that’s it baby. So fucking good for me.” He praised her, “Love your tight little cunt, always makes me come so hard.” He panted and she moaned how she could with her restricted airflow. Her vision was getting spotty and she was starting to struggle a bit. He was close, she could feel it.
“Come inside me.” She breathed out and he groaned as he leaned down and kissed her ardently, releasing some of the pressure around her throat and she inhaled deeply when he parted from her lips. His blown out eyes met her own teary ones.
“Yeah, want me to fill you up with my cum?” He asked mockingly, “Not just my personal little groupie, but also my little cum slut?” He panted and she moaned again as she bucked her hips up against his own, meeting his thrusts, “Fuck, I’m gonna come!” He groaned as he picked up his pace, chasing his orgasm. His thrusts were all over the place but she was still so fucking close, “Got such a big load for you, baby girl.” 
“Mmmm. Give it to me.” She moaned seductively and he grinned as he thrust into her a few more times before his eyes closed and his jaw dropped as he groaned, brows creased deep as he started to shoot his thick, milky ropes of sperm deep into her pussy. “Fuck…” she giggled breathily, “I can feel it.” She panted as he snaked a hand down in between them and rubbed at her clit, which made her arch her back as he thrust in a couple more times, looking down between them to see his cum start to leak out of her entrance and suddenly he pulled out and removed his hand from her and she huffed in protest. But then she saw him start to bend over and she smiled as she settled into the mattress, lip between her teeth, itching to feel the first lick of his tongue on her pussy and she even opened her legs a bit wider, she was so ready to come for him. But then she felt an odd tickle on her shin and she sat up on her elbows to see the towel in his hand as he wiped off his half-hard cock before he just dropped the damp towel over her hips, “Clean yourself up before you make a mess of the bed.” He said as he then reached down to slip his legs into his shorts and she frowned.
“Wait, baby but what about-”
“Your orgasm? You already came twice, right? No thanks to me?” He asked in a snippy tone as he slid his bare feet into his vans haphazardly and she pouted.
“Harry, what the fuck?” She asked, fully offended and he leaned down and grabbed her face in his large hands and quickly smushed his lips into hers.
“Gotta go, s’three minutes until halftime’s over.” He said lowly, “Fix your fucking attitude by the time I come back and maybe then I’ll make you come.” He mumbled against her lips before he headed to the door, “And use that fucking vibrator one more time and I won’t make you come until the day you leave!” He called back before the heavy thud of the door closing resounded through the room and she fell back onto the bed boiling over in anger. She wasn’t even sure how long she was laying there, but she reached for her phone near the top of the bed and opened up her instagram and immediately scoffed at the first picture on her explore page. Harry all chipper greeting some fans, after what he’d just put her through?
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“That petty little son of a bitch…” she whispered spitefully.
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incorrect-web-novels · 11 months
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Tianlang-jun: Sorry, what was I talking about?
Luo Binghe: You were apologizing.
Tianlang-jun: That doesn't sound like me.
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loosingmoreletters · 1 year
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Take a snippet of a Sword Art Online AU for mdzs
Watching the teenagers talk among themselves, gesticulating wildly, Wei Wuxian figured they must have spent a lot of time in full dive systems, which was odd enough. After what had happened to Lan Zhan and his brother, it seemed more likely that their uncle would’ve shut down any association Lan Corp had with that tech. Then again, it had been over a decade. Maybe Lan Qiren wasn’t even CEO anymore, though Wei Wuxian couldn’t think of anyone to succeed him. Neither Lan Xichen nor Lan Zhan had seemed particularly suited for the position of a CEO when he’d known them.
“Sizhui,” the loud Lan - Jingyi? - suddenly interrupted the conversation, “is your dad gonna pick us up?”
Sizhui shook his head. “No, he’s at physical therapy.”
“He’s always at PT,” Jingyi muttered.
“It’s not like muscle atrophy suddenly goes away,” Sizhui reprimanded him as the Ouyang boy dug his elbow into Jingyi’s side, and Jingyi grimaced.
“Sorry, you know how I meant it. After all this time, is there really a chance it’ll get better?”
Sizhui sighed, proving at once that it couldn’t have been just Lan Zhan raising him for all that open sass. Had he gotten a real marriage? A proper spouse with benefits that weren’t the the highest spell stats?
“Father cares about it.”
Lan Zhan had been their high school and university’s athletics champion for years. The time spent comatose in game would’ve likely ruined all of that. If Wei Wuxian still had a body, it would probably break apart the moment he tried to move.
“We can catch the bus to my place then,” Ouyang kid said. “It’s not that far from Lan Corp and we can grab food on the way.”
So much for Wei Wuxian’s assumptions that the company wouldn’t have anything to do with Full Dive tech anymore.
“Are you all diving from Lan Corp?” Wei Wuxian asked.
“Yeah, it’s the closest,” Jingyi said. “What company are you playing at?”
“Jingyi!” Ouyang - okay, Wei Wuxian really needed to catch his name - exclaimed. “You don’t just ask a high level player from where they’re diving when in private! Sorry, Senior Mo!”
Oh, dear, did they assume Wei Wuxian was a pro gamer? He grinned.
“No, it’s fine. I’m diving from home!”
A blatantly lie as Wei Wuxian’s continued existence was a string of zeroes and ones, but he wasn’t about to tell a bunch of kids he was little more than a virus hanging onto the remaining Wen servers.
But instead of reassuring the teenagers, his statement just made them gape in horror.
“From home! How? With a homebrew system? Isn’t that illegal?”
Was it? It hadn’t been when Wei Wuxian was still alive. Most of them had dived from home over standard consoles.
“What server are you on? Even Sizhui isn’t allowed to dive from home, though it wouldn’t make such a big difference for him.”
“Father doesn’t want me to risk taking a less secure connection. I could suffer severe damages.”
Yeah, that did sound like Lan Zhan. Wei Wuxian laughed and ruffled the kid’s head. “Being supervised while diving is for the best. I’ve got my brother looking after me, don’t worry.”
Despite everything, Wei Wuxian was sure Jiang Cheng had claimed his body. His brother probably arranged a nice funeral too. Wait, was his name famous IRL now? Wei Wuxian mentally patted himself on the shoulder for sticking with Mo Xuanyu’s character profile instead of editing it.
“That’s good, Senior Mo!” Ouyang kid said.
“Are you diving on a regular schedule then?” Sizhui asked. “We took down that demonic arm quicker than I calculated with your help. You’d be a great addition to our party.”
The last tome Wei Wuxian had been part of a group, it hadn’t ended well for anyone. But without him there, the kids would’ve died and they obviously planned to stick around.
And if Wei Wuxian wanted to figure out who had hooked up the Wen servers to a new game, he ought to stick around living players.
“I’d be honored to join your party,” Wei Wuxian said. “Maybe I can teach you a trick or two!”
Not any of the gaps he exploited for his demonic cultivation, but one or two shortcuts that would bolster the kids’ chances. Maybe he could disguise hacking their stats as extra training. Obviously they wouldn’t die IRL if they died in game, not like the last humans Wei Wuxian had talked to, but he was incredibly selfish.
He didn’t want to witness anyone’s death again. Helping then was fir his benefit too.
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thegayfromrulid · 6 months
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I heard people wanted to see me start sharing my chapter updates here again, so I'll try to be more diligent about posting them!
Starfall chapter 18 is up now!
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Summary:
After carrying out several stressful guild duties, Asuna can finally take a much-needed break and teleports back to the first floor to look at the decorated tree which had been put up in the middle of the plaza.
Much to her surprise, she meets a certain someone there...
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Chapters: 1/3 Fandom: Timeless (TV 2016) Rating: General Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Garcia Flynn/Lucy Preston, Jiya & Lucy Preston Characters: Future Lucy Preston, Garcia Flynn, Future Jiya (Timeless), Connor Mason, Denise Christopher, Anthony Bruhl Additional Tags: Mentioned Rufus Carlin, Timeless AU, Rittenhouse (Timeless), Time Travel Fix-It, recreating the time team, no wyatt here, Future Fic, Garcia Flynn Deserves Better, Pre-Garcia Flynn/Lucy Preston, Soft Garcia Flynn, Endgame Garcia Flynn/Lucy Preston, POV Lucy Preston, Lucy Preston's Journal, Badass Lucy Preston, timeless season 1 AU, Mason Industries (Timeless), this isn't sao paulo, ok it is but it isn't, turning timeless on it's head, Sad with a Happy Ending Summary:
Garcia Flynn: “There's a room at Mason Industries, it's in the basement, almost forgotten, but Lucy showed it to me one time. It’s full of documents, photos, letters, all the times that other Lucy's and other Garcia's found each other, some with time travel and Rittenhouse involved, others without any of those elements. It was her way of telling me, of showing me, that we belong together, in every way, in any time and place. There were some common times: 1937, 2014, 1893, 1912, and some common places: São Paulo, Paris, New York, Chicago, Manchester, NJ, and Stanford. Lots of accounts show us meeting in a bar, and the journal is a common theme.” Flynn cleared his throat. “We... we are married in almost all accounts.” At this, Lucy suspected he was blushing, although she couldn’t see him clearly in the dark. “Sometimes there are children, sometimes not. The other Lucy said that we were once one being that became separated, and this was why we always seem drawn to each other.”
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catwif3 · 2 months
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boy don't get too into historical textiles it will RUIN fanfic set in any kind of historical fantasy verse because i know I KNOW the writers are using the silk clothes/sheets ripping actions to depict intensity of experience but ALL I CAN THINK ABT IS HOW MUCH TIME & WORK THAT TOOK TO WEAVE AND MAKE IN THAT SETTING AAAAAUGH
and then im thinking abt how IN THAT SETTING (watsonian) they should KNOW that and they would inherently have more respect for their things and it should just !!! be written with a lot more characterization weight if they're engaging in this kind of behavior regardless, u know?????
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