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#tcoaal ​julia x reader
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soooooo, i don't know if you already did that and i just could not find or something, but i'd really love you to write something about julia dating the reader, like, her love languages, how would be the perfect date night, etc
there's not enough julia content for me
thank you so much in advance! ^^
You are so right about the need for more Julia Content
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Julia x Reader
You cannot fathom the idea of anyone mistreating Julia
She’s just so- sweet. Even raising your voice at her feels like a crime punishable by death
You just wanna hold her face in your hands and squish her til she pops
But you won’t- you’ve been told you were too rough last time you tried to do that
The best way to describe the start of your relationship with her was….slow
She was slow to trust. Slow to allow you to touch her. Slow to even get into a relationship to begin with
But- you didn’t mind. You don’t have all the details of her previous partner, but honestly he sounded like a jerk
He never raised his voice or hit her or anything, he was just weird
Apparently he wanted her to tie her hair up to look like another girl
That’s where she stopped though
You’ve gotten bits and pieces of some other trauma though
Being harassed and stalked by an ex friend, and another friend of hers being killed and the body never being found
You just wanted to hug her when she told you that last part
When she did- you thought you might’ve died then and there
If she trusted you enough to let you hug her…it means progress was being made
As the relationship progressed, you started to see more of Julia
Not the timid girl you began dating, but more of the side of her that was comfortable around you
The side that would kiss you on the cheek, or cling to your arm
The side that told you about her ideal date over the phone one late night
“Why do you wanna know?..” You could almost hear the small head tilt usually did when asking a question. It warmed your heart to bits.
“So I can take you on it,” you exclaimed, grabbing a notepad nearby and balancing the phone between your shoulder and ear, “Now tell me, please?”
Julia hummed, debating whether to tell you or not, “What’s wrong with the dates we already have? I like them plenty.”
“Nothing’s wrong with them,” you waved your hand, though you know she wouldn’t see, “But I wanna do something special for our anniversary.”
“Oh shit that’s coming up?” You heard some shuffling on the other line, likely Julia sitting up in bed and rushing to look at her calendar, “Fuuucckkk it is! How did you remember that?”
You grinned, “I’m a genius hun, now tell me!”
“Fiiinnneee-“ Success!, “It’s stupid though..”
“Noooooo!” You objected, leaning back against your bed frame, “Come on! It’s not dumb! I bet it’s wonderful.”
“Hmm…okay- I’d…really like to go to a petting zoo.”
You blinked, “That’s it?”
“Is it bad?”
“Not at all!” You sat up a little, “What’s so dumb about petting a bunch of cute animals?”
“I guess I just worry about that ya know?”
“Well stop it!” You knew that wouldn’t stop it, but it’s worth a try, “Wanna know what you can get me for our anniversary?”
“Uhhh…flowers? Food?”
“Nope!” You shook your head, grabbing the phone from its spot between your ear and shoulder, “You can’t worry or apologize for anything the entire day!”
“What?!” She objected, “But that’s gonna be so haarrddd..”
“Don’t care, it’s my gift!”
“Can’t you just stay over and I give you a different kind of gift?…”
You felt your face heat up a little. Tempting as the offer was, you were stagnant on her not worrying or apologizing for something out of her control.
“Maybe next year—“
Your heart fluttered at the sound of Julia laughing on the other line, “Okay- okay…I guess I have a date to look forward to.”
“Yup! I’ll leave you be now, I know you’ve got studying to do.”
“Can’t I procrastinate more? I like you better than studying..”
“Sorry babe, not happening. Loveyoubye!” Julia started to object but you hung up. You can apologize for that later. You scribbled down various things on your notepad, the plans for the perfect date!
It was clear to you that Julia’s love language was quality time
She liked being around you, and indulging in your hobbies was how she showed her love
Whether it be physically being there, or calling every night before she went to bed- or had to cram for school.
It made you happy- seeing her this way.
Excited to be around you, comfortable enough to hang off of you in public, to let herself love you
And you’re glad she did
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julysn · 3 months
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it’s too late to stop, won’t the heavens save me?
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nsfw sfw
ship: (somewhat ooc) andrew graves x afab!reader
includes cursing + sexual content. no plot, just sex. yeah. (probably) inaccurate depictions of sex, i haven’t even had my first kiss so idk what u expect from me. somewhat ooc, whatever, it’s smut. just read it dawg 😣
song: the edge of heaven - wham!
a/n: what am i cooking here. possibly ooc, idk i’m really sleepy and i’m in class rn so yeah..
i’m wearing the shirt (cough. u guys know) while writing this lmfaoo
first tcoaal fic. everyone cheered.
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You gaze into his emerald eyes, admiring the way the only emotion visible in those orbs being pure, unfiltered lust.
Andrew looks at you as his hands slowly crawl up to pull down his boxers. You watch with anticipation as the cloth falls down to the floor, leaving him completely nude for you and you only. His shaft stands tall and erect, as hard as ever as the ravenette slowly approached you.
Your breath hitched as he stood before you, his tousled black hair sitting on his head all prettily as those gorgeous eyes stared down into your soul. It was like his gaze was unwinding you piece by piece, limb by limb, until you were nothing but your mere consciousness, and it was one of the sexiest yet scariest things you had ever seen. It almost made you afraid about the future, and, more specifically, tomorrow. Would you even be able to walk properly? With the way his orbs were fixated on you and you only, it didn’t look like it.
Andrew slouched down to kiss you as you sat on his bed, tenderly yet domineeringly pressing his lips against yours as his tongue slipped through your teeth and into your mouth. You let out soft gasps as his tongue eagerly explored your mouth, yearning to memorize each and every crevice he came across. You couldn’t get enough of his sweet lips as you leaned deeper into the make out session he had initiated.
Once the two of you finally broke apart, he gave you a few moments to catch your breath as he leaned in and began to leave gentle, wet kisses down from your temple to jawline. A soft blush crawled up your cheeks as you sat there, accepting his affection with open arms while the tip of his member pressed against your thigh.
“Andrew..” You moan out quietly, tilting your head to accept his jawline and neck kisses. Your voice was so smooth and velvety, Andrew felt himself melt into putty. He smiled faintly and gave you a haste kiss on the lips, before refocusing down on your collarbone and neck.
Your lips parted to let out soft groans, your hands and thighs trembling as he slowly began to pull your shirt off. His lustful eyes betrayed the sweet way he began to undress you, steadily taking each article of clothing off. Your cheeks reddened as more of your body began to get exposed, causing you to shiver slightly as the somewhat-chilly air hit your skin.
“So fuckin’ pretty,” He breathes out, voice deep and husky as his fingers gently grazed the fabric of your panties, teasing you before he would inevitably tug them off. You swore that the way he spoke and how sensual his voice was had made you even wetter than you already were, and you bit your lip in anticipation.
You watched as he tugged off your panties, leaving your entrance completely exposed to his hungry eyes, the feeling of his gaze on your most intimate areas making you more aroused. You watched as he pushed you down onto the bed, your back hitting the comfortable sheets as his lips pressed against your hips, leaving hot kisses down to your thighs. He was getting more and more comfortable as the night progressed, his advances becoming more bold.
The atmosphere slowly began to feel hotter, while your vision followed the way Andrew’s kisses trailed up to your entrance. You let out soft gasps as he began to gently lick your folds, his tongue sliding across the wet flesh like butter sliding across a pan. Your head reeled back in ecstasy as you threw your hand over your mouth to stifle your breathless moans, but you knew he didn’t mind when you were loud. It was like his way of claiming you.
“Fuckfuckfuck, Andrew, oh god-” You babble mindlessly, lost in the sea of pleasure that he had enveloped you in. His tongue slicked back and forth, leaving a trail of saliva all over your kiss-bruised clit. You look down, hand successfully suppressing your whines of pleasure as his head averted upwards to watch your expressions of pleasure. He smirked and pressed another kiss against your skin, a shiver of lust sending chills down your spine as your hands made its way into his hair and you gripped those soft strands of his, throwing your head back.
“You look desperate.” He scoffs lightheartedly as he playfully pinched your hips and stood back up, the tip of his member rubbing against your wet cunt and causing your thighs to tremble in excitement. Your hands slid off of his hair and onto the bedsheets, gripping them for support as your back arched forward and your breathing began to get heavier, shakier, and more frequent.
“I am.” You admit, rolling your eyes as a lighthearted smile rested on your lips. A faint smile flashes across Andrew’s face, before he quickly glances around the room for any possible lubricants. His gaze swiftly landed on a bottle of lube on his dresser, and he pulled away to grab it before squeezing some on his hand.
“Yeah, I can tell.” He replies smugly, shrugging nonchalantly. He rubbed the substance all over his erect member, a smug smirk gracing his expression as you began to feel the tip of his cock slicking up and down your folds. Your lips parted to release a soft whimper, your hands tightening the grip around his sheets as he chuckled huskily and slowly laid his hands on top of your spread thighs.
His gaze explored your body as he looked down at you, stare unintentionally degrading but in a sexy way that most were unable to match. He slouches down yet again, to give you one last kiss, like a warning of what was to come next. Your breathing was as irregular as ever, heart thumping against your ribcage as your hands trembled due to the intense grip it held on the linen (and also because you were excited).
You watched with shaky breaths as Andrew’s tip gradually pushed past the rings of muscle that, to him, felt like the gateway of Heaven, or, more like Hell, if you were to consider all of the things he had done in his past with his sister.
Light, lecherous whimpers escaped your throat as your back arched forward, eager to invite more of him inside. You didn’t want him inside, no, that would be an understatement.
You needed him, deep inside, pounding away like his life depended on it.
“You’re so goddamn tight,” Andrew coos, voice sweet like honey yet smooth like butter, tone as dulcet as ever. It was a stark contrast from how he usually was in public; cynical, cold, apathetic. You shivered at his duality, the way he was so tender with his words making you feel chills as you were used to his sardonic demeanor. “it’s driving me crazy.”
It was as if his intense stares from previously had finally been able to unwind your limbs apart to reveal your soul, as the pleasure he was inducing was like he was fucking you deep into your consciousness. He was buried inside of your heat, his member enveloped in the sea that was your wet entrance. You let out faint whines as his thrusts slowly began to crescendo in speed and intensity.
Andrew’s hips rammed into yours, his member continuing to fill the void within your cunt and then slipping out of it, only to come back inside again. Your eyes rolled back in ecstasy, head reeled back as your grip on the linen sheets tightened even further. Your knuckles were practically ghostly white at this point, toes curled in arousal.
You let out intoxicated whimpers as he pumped deep inside, vision blurred with ecstasy. You were caught off-guard at the sudden sensations of his lips pressing against your neck. “Andrew, oh god..”
Your hips bucked forward instinctively, trying to angle yourself so he could get to the most pleasurable spots. His soft, black curls boucned around on his head prettily as his thrusts heightened in speed. You gasped as his member slicked in and out of your clenched pussy, cheeks flushed in both excitement and pleasure.
Your head tilted downward to meet his gaze, becoming absolutely mesmerized by the way he was staring at you with a pleasant mix of infatuation and lust. Pearls of sweat beaded his hairline, dripping onto your bare waist and thighs, beginning to soak into your skin and leaving his musky scent behind.
Slowly yet surely, you felt your climax creeping up through your veins. You were so close, so goddamn close, and each and every thrust of Andrew’s hips was helping push you off the edge.
“I-” You gasped out, body trembling and face contorted in ecstasy. “I’m gonna—”
Before you could even finish your sentence, it was interjected by your climax, your cum blanketing his veiny shaft as your inner walls clenched even tighter than they already had. You let out a loud, high-pitched whimper, breathless and exhausted as Andrew had also reached his own climax.
“Fuck, I’m cumming—!” He groaned loudly, his nails digging into your hips as his thrusting came to an abrupt stop. You let out a soft moan as the feeling of cum filling your pussy filled your senses, his dick beginning to soften as he was still deep inside you.
The two of you just laid there for a few seconds, looking into each other’s eyes and trying to catch your breath. You attempted to take deep, long breaths, Andrew’s cock now completely soft as he pulled away and out from you and grabbed a tissue. You smiled faintly as he gently wiped off his semen off of your folds and thighs, before grabbing another tissue to wipe off his own lower half.
“I’m gonna go take a shower,” He breathed out, throwing the tissues away and pressing a tender kiss to your forehead. “… Love you.”
Your heart immediately melted at his affection, and you nodded and kissed him on the cheek in return. “I love you too.”
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sliceoflove · 2 months
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Let’s be real here
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Pretty much any “Andrew x anyone that isn’t Ashley” ships would just end like that
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weirdass lesbian polycule b/w julia, reader, and ashley because as alfred pennyworth said: "some men just want to watcu the world burn"
if you can't do it then tis fine ^^
The forbidden prequel to the Yuri Square, the Lesbian Triangle of Doom
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Julia x Ashley x Fem!Reader
Truly, your taste in women is enough to give someone whiplash
Looking at one of your girlfriends, it’s crystal clear why you love her to passersby
She’s soft spoken, polite, positively adorable- no doubt about it. Overall a wonderful woman
Meanwhile- your other girlfriend is a BPD nightmare
Ashley is loud, brash, acts first and doesn’t really dwell on the potential consequences- not to mention her….”insightful” personality
Though she doesn’t take kindly to the questions people have about your relationship
The comments can make her a bit insecure though- worried that you like Julia, or prefer her cause she’s “low-maintenance”
It couldn’t be further from the truth however
You love both your girlfriends
No matter how drastic their personalities are
Ashley clung to your arm, glaring daggers at the man Julia was profusely apologizing to for her outburst. A small altercation- mishearing a conversation you were having with him, believing he was speaking ill of her. So naturally she chewed him out….very publically you may add.
The three of you had decided on a nice walk, enjoy the scenery the best your miserable world would allow, but faith had other plans. And those plans involved calling a man more swears than you realized there were in the English dictionary.
Ashley grumbled, tightening her grip on your arm. You should be mad, should be reprimanding her for such an act but…
Goddammit she was cute.
Her cheek was pressed against your arm, squishing against it a little as she gave a disgruntled look towards the man- almost trying to intimidate him from where the two of you were standing. It was so cute, like an angry cat.
You couldn’t help but smile, running your hand through her hair to try and help soothe her. She initially flinched under your touch before accepting the affection. The scowl never completely left her face…but it definitely improved a little.
Julia rushed back over to the two of you, looking slightly less worried than she did earlier, “Okay! Good news!” She beamed, “The guy agreed not to sue us for Ashley calling his dead wife a maggot-infested, dead pig!”
“Hurray!” You raised the arm not occupied by your girlfriend in victory.
Ashley grimaced, but truth be told, she was a bit relieved to avoid trouble once again, “…wooooooo.”
Julia joined your other side, and you lowered your hand for her to take. Her approach was a lot gentler than Ashley’s, instead opting to gently take your hand into hers. She gave your hand a small squeeze before the three of you continued on your walk, chatting aimlessly with Julia while Ashley quietly listened- the scowl gradually disappearing in place of a small smile.
How the three of you ended up in this relationship is- beyond your understanding
Originally it was just you and Julia, having gotten together with a good while after her break up with Andrew
Though you’d been acquainted with her before then
You’d been aware of the dumpster fire that was her previous relationship, how she was harassed by Andrew’s sister into calling things off with him
And even then he was a flake with strange priorities
She only ever gave Andrew’s name, never once mentioning his sister’s
So it was a surprise to everyone when you learned that Ashley was the same one who previously harassed your girlfriend
You’d run into Ashley once while buying groceries, and you just kept bumping into it- strangely enough
Though she was fun to talk to, so you didn’t question how this woman just kept showing up wherever you went
Seems she found you to be fun as well
She made her advances pretty clear, even after you told her you had a girlfriend
You’ve had to reprimand her on personal space a lot during that initial friendship period
To make things worse for your conscious, you slowly caught feelings to
You talked with Julia about it, you’d told her about a new friend you made prior to this
It was a long talk, trying to figure out how to move forward and- explain your feelings
You still loved Julia- by gods you loved Julia. How could you not? She was just so sweet and beautiful and understanding and way too good for this shitty world
But what you chalked up to just- initial physical attraction to Ashley blossomed into something more complex
By the end of the talk, Julia wanted to meet Ashley. Get to know her before moving forward with any type of polygamous relationship
You’d all have dinner! Meeting up at your apartment and chatting on the way
….things couldn’t have gone more south.
You stood awkwardly between the two women, fidgeting with your hands nervously. Julia was partly hidden behind you while Ashley was standing in the doorway, scowling.
When she had arrived, both had very different reactions to the others; neither good. Julia went pale, looking like she saw a ghost, while Ashley had a scowl that was ice cold. No one had said anything, but just from the context clues…things didn’t look well.
Julia peered at Ashley from around your body, trembling. It was subtle, but given how close she was you could tell.
Ashley’s expression changed on a millisecond, sickeningly sweet as she grinned, “Well! Isn’t this such a small world..” you could feel the malice behind her voice.
“I…take it you two have already met?” You didn’t really know what to say in this moment.
Julia nodded, Ashley stepped closer.
“Awwww, what’s wrong Julia? I don’t bite~” She cocked her head to the side, trying to peer at Julia from her hiding spot, “Don’t you know it’s rude to ignore your guests?”
You turned to look back at Julia, she glanced back at you and then at the ground.
“Ashley is…Andrew’s sister…” she mumbled. It was the smallest bit of information, but it was enough for you to connect the dots.
Andrew’s sister harassed Julia. And unless he has another sister, then that means Ashley…
“Tattletale.” Ashley grumbled, crossing her arms, “Come onnn, I wasn’t being serious.”
“You told me to slit my wrists proper.”
Ashley made a few motions on her wrist with her finger, “Across the street for attention, down the street for results.”
Julia pulled up her sleeves instinctively. And well- you just about had enough.
“Okay, yeah- that’s it.” You pinched the bridge of your nose, “You’re gone.”
“What?”
“What?!”
Ashley looked shocked to say the least, eyes wide. She then narrowed her eyes, looking very angry.
“What do you mean ‘I’m gone’?!”
“I mean you’re gone,” you stood your ground, “You harassed and threatened my girlfriend.”
“I didn’t even threaten her!” Ashley claimed, balling her fists up in frustration. Her nails dug into her palms a little.
“You kinda did…” Julia pointed out, quietly…but she pointed it out.
“Bullshit!” Ashley’s voice caused Julia to flinch back in response, “And you’re not even dating Andrew anymore, so obviously I won’t do it again.”
“How do I know you won’t try to get me to break up with Y/N?…” your girlfriend pointed out again, holding on to your arm for moral support as she stood up for herself, “She told me you like her…”
“Tattletale for Tattletale I guess..” Ashley muttered.
“You didn’t answer the question.” Your voice was firm, leaving no one to question if you meant what you said or not, “I don’t want to be friends with you if you’re going to talk like that to Julia.”
Your statement seemed to have actually gotten a response out of Ashley. Wide eyes at the fear of losing you. She furrowed her brow and directed her pink gaze to the floor, thoughts swirling behind her eyes as she thought about this. You used this moment to silently console Julia, taking her hand into yours and kissing her forehead.
“Alright.” Ashley’s voice caused both of you to jump. Not cause it was angry, just cause she hadn’t spoken for a while.”
You tilted your head, “Alright?”
“Alright,” She crossed her arms once again, looking away, “I’ll behave. I won’t mess with Julia again.”
That was….surprisingly easy. Almost made you question the validity of her words. But further observation told your differently. Ashley was hard to read, yes- but she gave no indication that she was lying. She was looking directly at you, her expression not nervous or anything. In fact it didn’t look much of anything. You didn’t know what to make of it, so you turned to Julia.
Julia had also been studying Ashley. She let go of your arm, feeling a bit more confident in her words, “Why’d you change your mind all of a sudden? I thought you hated me?”
“I never hated you…” Ashley mumbled, “I just- didn’t want you dating my brother.” It felt like she had more to say on that, but she moved on, “And I don’t want to lose Y/N so…” she shrugged, “I won’t ‘threaten’ you.”
“The air quotes don’t make me very confident…”
You rescheduled lunch. You wanted to see if Ashley would make good on her promise to not harass Julia
And surprising both of you, she did.
It was like she was….actually making an effort to be nice to Julia when you all hung out
The two even talked on their own merit, sometimes!
After learning what Ashley had done, it took you a while to reconsider your feelings.
Even if they were still there, which they were, did you even want to date the woman who hurt your girlfriend
Julia had to give you the okay, when she was ready of course. She took longer to come to terms with Ashley than you did
You all had that lunch, and had the conversation you wanted to have originally
Is this the healthiest relationship? No
Ashley still has her moments, and has to be reminded a lot of what she promised
But, you’re willing to brave those storms
Because the outcome is….peaceful. Surprisingly.
Maybe you can convince both of your girlfriends to get therapy so things can be peaceful more often…
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Oh boy he made a pinned post!
Hey y’all! Thought I should make an actual pinned post for this sideblog sooooo- here it is!
Call me whatever you want- Cody, BiPanic, Floof, I don’t really mind what ya use
Pronouns are he/him
Trans Aromantic Bi dude, be respectful alright
Writer, artist, and aspiring voice actor
Aside from TCOAAL, I also post about other Nemlei games on occasion
Working on my own game actually inspired by TCOAAL (pleaseaskmeaboutitpleaseaskmeaboutit—)
not comfortable giving specific age so if you want a range I’m in the 18–21 range
Primarily made this so people can look at my terms for x reader things soooooo:
I will do write for any TCOAAL character. Ashley? Hit me up, I gotcha. Andrew? Go right ahead. Julia? Respect dog, I got you. Cultist?….strange but okay-
I will write anything within reason. The reason being it isn’t fetish fuel or the topic makes me uncomfortable
Be specific, I am very stupid and write better when given specifics
Be patient, I’m a college student so I’m swamped with my own things
Not much DNI criteria aside from the usual: No pedophiles, no zoophiles, no racists- generally if you’re the scum of the earth fuck off
Anyways, that’s it. Take care y’all!
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