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cottonlemonade · 2 days
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A Simpler Life [Part 1]
word count: 1585 || avg. reading time: 7 mins.
pairing: post-time skip Kita x chubby!Reader
genre: fluff, slice of life, mutual pining, slow burn
warnings: spoilers
synopsis: In pursuit of a calmer, simpler life you flee the city to move to the countryside - only to fall in love with your neighbor.
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When you decided on a clean break and moved to the little country home, you finally got your long harbored wish of a manageable veggie patch as well as a few fruit planters, breathing clear fresh air that the city life had you only dream about for so many years. At first, of course, the people were suspicious of the newcomer - the foreigner-city girl who came to their part of Hyogo with no clear intention but when you greeted each of them warmly around town and offered an open door if anyone ever needed help, they soon treated you as one of their own. The grandmothers of the neighborhood soon kept an eye out for any eligible bachelors because “it‘d be such a shame if a pretty girl like ya would be all lonesome in that house of yers“ but while grateful for their concern, you were happy on your own.
Although, that didn‘t stop you from falling for your neighbor as soon as you met him.
Your first impression of Kita was that he was polite, caring and warm but maybe a bit shy. He bowed his head with a smile when he passed by your front yard in the evening heading to his house, looking exhausted but satisfied. You wondered if he lived alone, too, because no one else seemed to be going in or out of the modest traditional nouka.
You were privately looking forward to the evenings when you could catch a glimpse of him and bask even for just a second in the sunshine of his smile.
This went on for a week or so of you two simply exchanging nods, waves and smiles until, “Good evenin‘.“, he greeted.
The buzzing of cicadas filled the air. You were tending to your garden, having opted to weed in the milder evening rather than the afternoon sun. A straw hat on your head, muscles already straining from the unfamiliar work, you straightened, trying to suppress a groan. “And to you.“, you replied, using the back of your hand to wipe the sweat off your forehead, smearing some soil on your skin in the process.
“It‘s really comin‘ together.“, he noted and nodded towards the healthy green surrounding your ankles.
Don‘t blush, you told yourself. “Thank you.“, you beamed, “I am worried about my tomatoes, though. They look a bit peaked.“
You pointed to some sad little plants on the end of your veggie patch.
With professional eyes he wandered along the fence to inspect them.
“Oh, yea, they might have had a bit too much sun and not enough water. Don‘t worry, happens to all of us.“, he smiled, “I have some extra starters in my greenhouse. Ya can have a couple if ya like. I always grow more in case bugs get to ‘em.“
“Oh, really?“
“Sure, come by tomorrow to pick ‘em up.“
“Thank you so much!“
“What else have ya got here?“, he now leaned on the fence post, examining the rest of the plants. You listed the few you had.
“Ya might wanna add sugar snap peas. They‘re easy to grow and the yield is really good.“
“Noted! But I might have to wait until next season, I don‘t think I have enough space for any more.“
“Ya can grow ‘em nicely in planters. I can build ya one. It‘s not difficult.“
Your heart did a little jump. “Are you sure it‘s not too much trouble?“
“Neighbors gotta stick together, right?“, he grinned and stood back up, “I‘mma let ya get back to it.“ and he made to leave.
“W-wait!“
He turned back to you.
“One of the grannies in town gave me a bunch of fresh greens and tofu today. My fridge doesn‘t work yet so I‘m worried it’ll go bad. Would you like to join me for dinner?“
He blinked. For a moment you weren‘t sure if you hadn‘t been too forward but then Kita nodded and walked around the fence to your gate. Oh my, somehow the fence had underplayed his handsomeness. As he stood right in front of you, arms tan and taut with lean muscles from a day‘s work and a towel tied around his neck you forgot to talk for a second.
“This way.“, you gestured to the front door.
“Don‘t ya wanna finish up weedin’ first?“
“But…“
“I‘ll help ya.“
“But…“
And he got to work. Of course, his practiced hands got the job done so much faster than you and where you had only managed a fourth of the patch he finished up the rest in no time.
Kita knelt on a seating pillow you had laid out around your coffee table, patiently waiting for you to plate up the hearty stew alongside some grilled tofu and rice. You figured he must be starving after all that hard manual labor. But to your surprise he ate slowly, chewed carefully and seemed to savor the taste.
“It‘s delicious.“, he said and let out a small content sigh, “I usually don‘t have much energy to cook in the evenin’s. This is great, thank ya.“
So he did live alone. How the masses of overzealous grandmothers in town hadn‘t flocked together to feed this man yet was a mystery to you.
In all honesty, Kita didn‘t agree with the people in town who said you were “pretty“. “Pretty“ didn‘t do you justice. He thought you were breathtaking. Because that‘s how he felt when he talked to you for the first time. Like his breath was stuck somewhere in his throat. Your genuine smile when he complimented your cooking now had a permanent place in his mind - framed it hung at the very top where he could always admire it throughout his day. Where his thoughts were usually busy with plans for the following morning or simply quiet, while his hands moved automatically through the water in the fields, they were now interlaced with you. Your twinkling eyes when he told you he would build you a planter, your cute protests when he offered to help you weed that tiny little veggie patch as if it was the most daunting task ever encountered and your voice, bright and lively as you told him about yourself upon his request. His grandmother had told him many stories growing up, about right and wrong, patience, kindness and fate. She told him when two people were meant for each other, their souls would recognize it and be drawn to the other by some unseen force. Back then, young Kita wasn‘t exactly sure what to make of it. It sounded very fantastical and without any data to back it up he thought it was another one of his grandmother‘s folktales. Now he wasn‘t so sure anymore because you were his first and last thought of the day.
He doubted that someone as beautiful and worldly as you would consider him as a match but he was merely glad to know he could be of help and make your life a little easier. After dinner the previous night he had told you he had some business in the city the next day and you could please wait for him at his place in the afternoon to collect your promised tomato starters. He had spent the morning making sure the little plants were in top shape, selecting the very best of the bunch. He was eager to get back home but as per usual, city traffic had other ideas.
Every couple of seconds he glanced at the clock on the truck‘s dashboard, hoping he didn‘t make you wait too long.
When he finally pulled into his driveway he spotted you sitting on his porch, his black and white dog lounging in your lap, getting his ears massaged.
A bundle lay next to you.
The dog‘s tail thwacked on the wooden porch as he approached.
“Ya look comfortable.“ He had meant it to his (guard) dog but somehow it seemed like your full cheeks got a bit of color.
“I hope I haven't kept ya waitin‘.“
“It‘s fine.“, you said simply, “I had great company.“ You petted the dog's head again who let out a happy huff.
Kita grinned and looked towards one of his greenhouses. “I‘ll go grab the tomatoes.“
You were brushing some dog hairs off your pants when he returned. Without meaning to, he searched your hands for an indication of a wedding band but shook his head when he caught himself.
He held out the tray with the starters.
“Thank you so much! They look great. And here.“, you bent down to exchange the tray for the bundle, “Since you said you wouldn‘t accept any money for them I made you dinner instead.“
His eyes widened. “Ya didn‘t have to.“
You shrugged. “I know, but it wouldn‘t feel right otherwise. And it‘s not like it‘s even close to an equal trade once these start producing.“
He was a little disappointed. After all, he had practiced inviting you to have dinner with him his entire drive back, but having more of your cooking was the next best thing, he supposed.
The following morning you found the bundle neatly wrapped on your doorstep, the large square bento box inside had been thoroughly cleaned and a note replaced the food “It was really delicious. Thank you very much. - Kita“.
Your heart stumbled when you stared at the neatly written words and grinning so hard your cheeks started to hurt, you pinned it to a little cork board next to the door.
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a/n: thank you so much to @makkir0ll for helping me hatch this ostrich-sized brain egg 🌟🫶🏻
art: coloring done by @keiko-chan
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To people's surprise -- and to himself, quite honestly -- Qhi'zhek eventually finds himself in the courtyard of Infernus, his wings tucked into his body and wielding his usual catalyst staff in a two-handed grip. Standing before one of the many dummies littering the training yard, he is actually practicing martial combat for once, twirling his staff about as he delivers precise, firm and decisive blows to the dummy's 'joints' while circling around it.
To see a Lord of Change practicing martial combat like this was a rarity. Then again, Qhi'zhek was no ordinary Lord of Change.
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scaredofbrits · 13 days
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having the afton men as your bosses
william afton & micheal afton hcs
nsfw headcannons will be colored red.
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william afton ✦
• he was a very serious man, to say the least. he didnt want any of his workers to see him act like a goof.
• "none of you will be prepared for the real world if you cannot behave correctly at your job."
• but then you came along. and every bit of respect he had for his reputation was shattered. not with other people, of course, but with you.
• instead of seeing william as your tough boss, you saw him as your literal reason to wake up everyday.
• and to him, you were his pretty little assistant. his good girl, even.
• sometimes, he'd give you extra work just to see you everyday.
• and other times, that work would lead to staying at the job extra late.
• once you would finish all that hard extra work, he'd reward you in various ways.
• "you did such a good job for me." he'd grin as he fingered you with all his power and speed.
• "my slutty little assistant fucking herself on my fingers.."
• his praise and degrading could drive anyone crazy for more.
• when you two would have sex during work hours, he'd tease you about noise the whole time.
• "shhhh, you don't want all your friends to know how cock thirsty you are.." and he'd cover your mouth.
• he made more than sure to fuck you so rough that your moans were extremely loud, and youd leave his office embarrassed.
• but what you didnt know was that the walls were soundproof. he just liked fucking around with you.
• nothing surprised him more than seeing your whore side for the first time. and oh did he love seeing it.
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micheal afton ✦
• he was super sweet to all of his workers. bringing gifts, joking around, and being kind overall was his specialty.
• "how did you all sleep today?" he'd say over the intercom with genuine curiosity.
• once you had become his assistant, he could not resist you. a different side of him came along. a more needy one.
• he was always buying you gorgeous flowers every single day. and even though you were his assistant, he demanded nothing from you.
• and since he was an amazing conversation starter, you'd usually be found sitting on top of his desk talking to him.
• when your shift was over, he'd always say "time goes by so fast, doesnt it?" and that was his trick to make you stay.
• "a few more minutes, please? i'll do anything, gorgeous, please." was his other go to.
• he loved seeing you on top of his desk like you owned it. and he also loved seeing you mess around with his name plate on the desk. just fidgeting with it.
• and he wished youd fidget with him. just use him and treat him like your little fuck toy.
• one time, you wore a skirt to work. and of course that pervert kept sneaking glances at your revealed thighs and panties. those sights made his cock throb.
• and when he got horny? oh you were in for it. so much begging. "touch me please please please. look at how hard i am baby, please."
• "its okay if you dont wanna touch me, i'll touch myself and you can watch. tell me thats okay mommy. please."
• it was definitely hard to say no, especially with those puppy eyes he'd give. he acted like you getting rid of his boner was the best thing to ever happen to him.
• and when youd suck him off occasionally, he would absolutely lose it. he loved your mouth so much and he felt the need to repay you the same way.
• if you pleased him a certain way, he'd try his hardest to make it up to you the same way. suck him off? he'll eat you out. hand job? you get fingered.
• at the end of the day, all he wanted to do was be a good boy for his gorgeous girl. sometimes flowers didnt feel like enough to please you, so he had to try other ways.
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whatdudtheysay · 11 months
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Suguru Getou x F! Reader
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(Afab reader - black coded but any can read)
Context - When Getou's asked to house sit at his friend's house he's reluctant at first. But when he hears that you'll be home too he agrees a bit too quickly
CW - Unprotected sex, No prep, hair pulling, Spanking, dacryphilia, getou is meann but reader deserves it, kinda dubcon just to be safe, creampies, vaginal fingering
(modern au)
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Getou was already regretting agreeing to your older brothers favour. He thought house sitting while your brother was on holiday with his girlfriend would be easy. But he couldn't be more wrong. You were bratty for starters. When your brother introduced the plan to you both you scrunched up your nose, folding your arms under your chest.
"I'll be alright alone! I don't need this big oaf." You scoffed.
Getou's brows furrowed as he glared at you. The only reason why he hadn't snapped back was because you were his friend's little sister. That and he couldn't hide his attraction to you. You were bratty sure, but if you weren't his friend's brother he definitely would've made an advancement on you. Maybe even get rid of that annoying attitude himself.
And that was how he found himself here. On the couch with you at the end of it, your phone pressed up against your ear, your back lightly hunched as you painted your toes a bright pink whilst some reality TV show played. He was trying his best not to look at you. Mainly because of the tight tank top you wore, making it obvious you weren't wearing a bra as your nipples perked up against the fabric whilst your thighs were hugged nicely by some skimpy shorts and those pretty black jade braids laced with hot pink extensions falling against your shoulders.
But even if Getou wanted to admire, he was distracted by your loud voice as you talked to someone on your phone.
"Oh my gosh! Literally! And then I told nobara that dress was definitely her and that she should go for a curled style but then she went on bout some-, oh wait. Getting another call babe, I'll call you back after this." You laughed slightly before closing the nail polish, placing it on the coffee table before answering the other call, leaning back to admire your newly coloured nails.
"Ohh, hey 'kuna," you smiled. Getou glanced over to you. "No, I'm not doing anything....you wanna come over? Well-"
Getou suddenly snatched your phone from your hand, hanging up immediately.
"Hey! Don't just take my phone you rat-" you complained, snatching your phone back, glaring at him.
Getou's brow twitched as he stared at you. "You aren't inviting anyone over. Especially not sukuna. Now stop being a pain in the ass."
You just rolled your eyes. "First of all, this is mine and my brother's house. Second of all, I live here, you don't. Third of all, stop being a bitch!" You yelled, getting up immediately, walking over to the kitchen island.
Getou just sighed, rubbing his temple before reaching for the remote.
"Don't change the channel!" You yelled as you looked through the fridge.
Getou huffed, laying back against the couch in defeat. He really didn't have the energy to deal with this tonight.
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An hour had passed and you'd finally calmed down, lounged on the couch whilst you sipped on some soda, only a few giggles coming from you as you scrolled through tiktoks.
"Hey...wanna get a pizza?" Getou asked, eyes still focused on the movie you finally let him pick once your show had ended.
"Nope." You answered swiftly, your manicured nails making a clicking sound as you texted whoever you were talking to.
"...Chinese food?"
"Nope."
"Italian food?"
You just yawned this time, making Getou's patience run thin.
"The fuck do you wanna eat then?" He finally snapped, making you look up at him.
You just rolled your eyes, sitting upright.
"Just get some ramen for me." You sighed, waving him off.
Getou grit his teeth. He hated how you treated him. Like you were some queen whilst he was a mere peasant.
"Alright."
Getou placed an order for the food after a painful five minutes of you trying to choose exactly what you wanted. But once that was finally over and paid for, he relaxed once more against the couch.
A few more minutes passed and getou was surprised at the knock on the door, getting up and walking over. He expected to see a person with the food but he was annoyed to see Sukuna, a lazy scowl on his face.
"The fuck are you doing here?" Sukuna cursed.
You probably heard his voice from the couch and immediately ran over, pushing Getou out of the way.
"Hey, kuna," you greeted, about to welcome him in but getou stopped you, pushing you behind him before facing sukuna.
"Sorry but no visitors." Getou deadpanned, slamming the door on sukuna's face before locking it up again.
"What the hell is your problem?" You argued, glaring at getou angrily.
"I already told you. Nobody's coming over here." Getou groaned, walking over to the kitchen to look through the fridge, trying to find where your brother stored the energy drinks. "Especially not any of your fuck buddies."
You stormed over. "You're just jealous dumb guys like you have no sex life"
Getou just hummed along, grabbing a can from the fridge, placing it on the counter before shutting the fridge.
"Pathetic." You muttered, leaning over the counter. "I feel bad for whatever girls are gonna suffer from your micro penis-"
You weren't sure how it happened so fast. At first you were just mouthing off to getou but now you were pushed down onto the cool marble, Getou behind you, his large hands binding your smaller ones against your lower back.
"Hey, let go of me you brute-" you winced as his hands tightened around your wrists, making them burn.
Getou didn't respond, his eyes trailing down your back, only stopping when he got to your ass. You shivered underneath him, a part of you scared because you couldn't actually see him.
"Hey, Suguru, let me-" your words got caught on a scream as Getou roughly spanked you, making you jolt forward, head whipping to look behind you. "You bastard! The fuck was that-"
Getou just slapped once more. Then again. And again. And again. And again. Annddd again. Not stopping until your snappy remarks fully stopped, only rubbing your ass softly when you finally stopped talking, only yelping beneath him.
"That's better. You're ok to be around when your mouth is actually shut." Getou scoffed, a hand tangling in your hair to pull your head up, laughing when he saw your eyes glossy with tears, your bottom lip trembling slightly.
"Just perfect hm?" Getou whispered. "You're a lot prettier like this."
You grit your teeth, brows narrowing at him.
"Shut the hell-"
You were once cut off by another harsh smack against your rear, making you cry out in pain. However, you made the slightest mistake of letting out a soft moan. Barely audible but loud enough for it to grace against Getou's ears.
"No way..." Getou mumbled, letting go of your hair. "You're actually getting off to this?"
You shook your head quickly, trying to wriggle free. Sadly it was no help and your heart only dropped further when you felt Getou's hand hook on the waistband of your panties that he could see was exposed to him, tugging your shorts and underwear down.
Your eyes clamped shut at the sound of Getou's laughter ringing through your ears.
"Little miss bratty actually gets off to getting spanked, huh?" Getou chuckled at the sight of your arousal covering your pussy.
He knew he shouldn't but he already passed over a lot of boundaries just a few minutes ago. Instead, getou padded at your wet sex, his fingers pressing up against your clit, making you whine.
"Fuck, Getou -" you moaned as he roughly pushed his fingers in and out of you.
Getou just laughed at you. "You were acting all high and mighty just a minute ago. Now you're acting like your slutty ass can't handle two of my fingers?"
You wanted to snap at him but you knew better now. Instead biting on your tongue. Getou hummed thoughtfully at this.
"Guess you've learnt your lesson, hm?"
You nodded, sniffling slightly as you rested your now heated face against the cold counter, sighing slightly. You only looked back once more when you felt something thick prodding at your entrance once more, only to see Getou had pulled his cock out from his sweatpants, now coating his tip in your arousal.
"Wait-" you called out, scared just from the girth of him. "I- I need some prep..."
Getou just chuckled before pushing your head back down against the counter.
"You were just saying I had a micro dick a moment ago. Besides, pretty sure this cunts had a lot more dicks"
You were about to try reason with him again but getou had already began to push inside you. You screamed in pain and pleasure, your back arching as getou continued pushing, forcing his way through your tightness without stopping once, only halting when his hips finally pressed up against your ass. Getou groaned, lightly slapping your ass, enjoying the recoil of it before he pulled out, not stopping until his tip came into view. And as soon as it did, he began to pound into you, making you cry out more, trying to find purchase on the edge of the counter, your nails scraping against the material.
It hurt deliciously and you couldn't help but push your hips back to meet his thrusts, only making getou laugh harder.
"Such a little whore." Getou observed, stopping his thrusts all together to watch how you needily pushed yourself onto him. "Were you gonna let sukuna have his way with you? Let him fuck you dumb?"
You couldn't even talk back, only moaning his name aloud, a hand snaking between your thighs to rub at your neglected clit.
"Shit...should've let him stay." Getou sighed, thrusting himself back into you, your legs shaking beneath him. "Let him see the way you've gone dumb on my cock,"
The idea shouldn't have turned you on that much but you couldn't help it, your hole spasmed around him as you came, a loud cry leaving your lips.
Getou chuckled, not giving your sore cunt a break but instead thrusting deeper, nestling his tip plush against your sweet spot.
"G-Getou, shitt, I've already, please," you cried out to him, your hands moving behind you to push his hips away.
Getou just scoffed at your pathetic attempts, grabbing both your hands and pinning them behind you once more.
"Just shut the fuck up," Getou grunted. "Gonna cum inside your pussy.
You moaned in response, letting getou pin you further against the counter, the smooth edges digging against your stomach.
"Fuck," getou groaned, his hold on your hands tightening as his hips faltered slightly before cumming deep inside you.
You mewled under him, shaking at the odd feeling of being filled. Getou sighed, pulling out of you shortly after, leaving you slumped against the counter, your tongue lazily hung out as you tried to catch your breath, your vision blurring slightly..
Getou grabbed some towels, cleaning himself up before tucking himself back into his pants, the closest thing to being nice to you was him placing the kitchen towels beside you, trying not to laugh at the slightest bit of drool that trailed down your tongue.
He would've stayed to admire the work he'd made of you but a knock at the door reminded him of the food you'd both ordered.
"Clean yourself up, then come get your food, you look filthy."
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quinloki · 7 months
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Kinktober 2023 - Day 13
Today's a tricky treat, and a little... Crowded.
Character: Killer, Heat, Wire (ft. Eustass Kid) Reader: cis!fem Warnings: (deep breath) Swearing, bondage, dirty talk, breeding, pet names, impact play, over-stimulation, cum play, group sex, forced voyeurism, oral received, oral given, fingering, foot fetish for a second, begging, cock-ring... I think that's it.
Summary: You're on your favorite breeding bench, the one Kid built just for you* (*for everyone, he asserts, but it was for you, let's be clear). However, Kid's been benched in a different way - he's not allowed to touch you right now.
That's Killer, Wire, and Heat's job. -:- 2809 words
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Benched Pt. 1
You were on “the bench” that Kid had made for you, on your back, secured in place. You could crane your head a little and see Kid behind you, close enough you could almost set your head in his lap if the bench wasn’t supporting it already.
He’s not exactly happy right now. Leather straps and a very thick oak chair was keeping him, and his hand, exactly where Heat, Killer, and Wire wanted him. Which was just out of reach of you. Kid’s job tonight was to watch, but he was bad at watching, having stepped in the last time you and the big four had decided to have a night together.
Trying to define relationships on the Victoria was difficult. Everyone understood what was going on – who was with who, and how – but defining any of it was awkward at best, and no one’s business in the end. You and Kid were together in the sense of the word, but so were Kid and Killer.
You and Killer were known to keep each other company sometimes too, and Heat and Wire had helped you get cleaned up a few times. They were with each other and with Kid and Killer, and that wasn’t even touching on the rest of the crew and all the limbs that tangled together on any given night.
Sex felt good – or should feel good at least – and what constitutes “good” was up for debate too. In the end, consent was king on the crew, even more than Eustass Kid.
Heat, Wire and Killer were stripping while they ran their hands over your body. Thick, heavy, calloused hands slipped over your skin like silk sometimes, and like coarse hemp other times. There wasn’t much talking, Kid was gagged for starters, and everyone else was listening to you.
Soft, gasping moans escaped your lips, and your body writhed in its binds. They weren’t touching you anywhere overly sensitive, but the bench was built to breed you. Sure, Kid could say anyone could have a turn on it, and people had, it was very adjustable.
But it was built for you, and you certainly spent the most amount of time strapped to it. Face up or down, it was comfortable either way. Of course, once things started it probably could’ve been made out of spikes and you wouldn’t have given a shit.
Killer moved to be between your legs, Heat was at your side, and Wire was knelt down by your head. The largest of everyone in the room, he gave you a few small kisses, lips against your neck and cheek before he leaves a soft, lingering kiss on your lips. He’s looking down at you as you feel Killer’s hands against the insides of your thighs. You gasp a little, bucking against the immovable bench, and Wire grabs your hair, turning your head toward Eustass.
“We all know the Captain’s gonna wanna see your face, pet.” Wire says, and Kid’s amber gold gaze shifts from watching Killer to looking into your eyes.
“L-Look at me, please,” you beg even though he already is. “I love it when you watch me, Kid.”
“She’s certainly not lyin’,” Killer muses, and you can feel the heat of his words against your thighs. “She’s soaked, and we’ve barely touched her.” Killer looks to Heat and Wire. “You two ready?”
They mutter and nod, and Wire leans in and whispers into your ear. “Keep your eyes on the cap’n lil’ pet, and we’ll reward you well.”
“Yeah.” You keep your gaze turned up toward Kid. He returns your gaze for a moment, but then his eyes shift to the others. There’s a quiet tension and Kid looks back to you just before you’re overloaded.
Two of Killer’s fingers plunge into your pussy, and his tongue goes to work on your clit. Heat and Wire have a hold of your breasts and are licking and nipping at your nipples. They all moved at the same time, there was no gentle build up to it, just a flood of pleasure after a moment of nothing, and your face twists in surprise and pleasure as your body bucks against everything holding it in place.
Your wrists twist in the cuffs holding your arms down against the sides of the bench. Heat and Wire pin your elbows so you don’t twist anything, and Killer has your legs held open. There’s no escape from the rush of pleasure, and your eyes water as you gasp for air between cries of pleasure, trying to keep your gaze turned toward Kid.
Kid’s nostrils were flared, his face was tinged pink and you could swear that you could hear the leather straps groaning as his body flexed against what held him. He wasn’t saying anything, he wasn’t even growling or grumbling from behind the gag. You were suddenly certain he was bound to that chair because he’d accepted it, not because he was truly held.
“Kuh-Kid!” You manage to gasp, spurred on by his reaction. “L-Look, I’m gonna – fuck – I’m gonna cum, so wah-watch me! I’mma – they’re maaaa-aking me cum, Kid!” You gasp as your body tenses, opening your mouth and sticking your tongue out.
Your cunt clenches down on Killer’s fingers, and you feel him force a third inside you mid-orgasm. Your body bucks again and you throw your head back and practically growl. You don’t move much, with the three of them holding you against the bench, but without the help of the bench, the three of them might not have been enough to hold you in place.
The three of them slowly stop stimulating you, chuckling a little at the last few twitches as you come down from your high.
Three sets of hands start to wander over your body, massaging muscles, caressing your skin. They tease you a little, but nothing like the coordinated attack earlier. You shift, rolling your body and humming contentedly. Rough as things could get, these moments always happened.
“So, captain,” Killer begins, and you see Kid’s eyes shift from you to Killer. You keep your eyes on Kid – he’s rock hard, and even though you can’t reach him it’s still hot to see him in that state. No one’s touched him since they restrained him, and you’re glad that on some level he is enjoying the show.
“Was she good?”
Kid’s eyes shift and the heat you see there nearly sets your body on fire. He looks back over to Killer and nods once.
You start to say thank you to Kid, but you can hear Killer’s hand cutting through the air just before he slaps your pussy hard enough to fill the air with a loud CRACK! The impact shudders through your body, the initial pain catches your breath, and the sting that follows crackles like electricity against your clit. The combination nearly clenches your body into a second orgasm, whimpering as you shift under the hands on you, looking away from Kid to pout at Killer.
Heat caresses the side of your face before slapping your cheek softly. “Gonna try and say you don’t like that, brat?” He prompts and you feel the blood rush through you before you shake your head.
Killer begins to rub his thick cock against your stinging, soaking, twitching slit. “If you’d been bad you’da cum from getting your pretty pussy slapped,” he says, voice heavy and husky. You can just barely see his eyes shift, from his cock to your eyes, through the mess of bangs. “But since you were good, you can get bred properly, little one.”
Your hips rolled involuntarily, and you see Killer smile.
He lines himself up, pushing his rock-hard cock into your soaking cunt. “And if the Captain behaves himself, he can fuck you senseless once we’re done filling you up.” He muses, rolling his thumb against your clit as he pushes in slowly.
Your toes curl at the slow and steady stretch. Heat and Wire were peppering your skin with kisses, taking turns nipping at the more sensitive parts of your body as Killer settled into a steady pace. Sometimes they would kiss you sweetly, and other times they would nearly choke you on their tongues as they twisted your nipples or left bite marks somewhere.
Every now and then someone would ask you where you were and you’d mutter green, or safe, or something else similar in your hazy daze, and things would continue.
Killer’s pace began to pick up and Heat and Wire became more tender and consistent in their actions, causing your breath to come out in hot, desperate gasps, as the pleasure built up in you once more. You trembled as your body tightened again.
Killer hissed, gripping your hips a little roughly, and slammed his hips into your thighs a few times. You could feel him twitching as he filled you up, and the look on his face as he came was enough to push you over with him.
The way his eyes rolled back a little, and how his jaw went slack when he came was adorable. He swore as you came, nearly lurching forward as he tried to keep thrusting his sensitive member enough to ride you through your own pleasure. When he pulled out of you his fingers flexed against your thighs before he took a step back.
He traded places with Heat who was already stroking himself before he settled in between your thighs. Your breath was falling off your lips, heavy and full of heat, your sensitive body twitched when you felt Heat’s cock just barely touch you.
“Twitchy lil’ brat,” Heat muses, spreading your pussy open with his thumbs before pushing into you all the way in one smooth motion. You cry out in delight, and a sigh of pleasure leaves him as he starts to thrust into you. “Fuck you’re so wet, just twitching against me like that.”
You couldn’t say anything as Wire had turned you to face him, urging you to lick and suck his cock while he waited for his turn. As you worked you felt Killer’s wet length push against your palm. He’d worked himself back into a frenzy after making sure you got through your orgasm, and was letting you help him deal with it.
Bound to the bench you didn’t have to worry about twisting or turning to assist everyone in the group, the guys adjusted to your position first and foremost. All you had to do was oblige – or decide not to, if you really didn’t want to. Pleasure was to be shared, but it was pointless to run yourself ragged if you couldn’t keep up.
A good year on this ship, however, and most of it tangled up with these behemoths, had given you much better stamina and strength. Though you were starting to think it was making you more lewd? Needy? You weren’t sure what the right word was, but you felt hungrier every time you spent time on the bench.
“Ha, haaa, you’re not close brat.” Heat gasps, thrusting into you roughly and nearly pushing the air out of you. “But I am.” His face flushes as his rhythm gets erratic. “So take – hells  – what I give you.”
Flames licked Heat’s lips as he gasped and shuddered from pleasure, emptying himself inside you. He shifted a few more times, fingers flexing into your hips, nearly growling as though he wanted to go on a little longer before he finally pulled out.
“Listening to her earlier got me more worked up than I thought.” He huffs, stepping back and sitting on a chair for a minute to gather himself. You hear a muffled grunt, and realize Kid’s made his first sound.
Wire laughs curtly in response, and you hear Heat swear. “Stuff it, captain.” He says in aggravation as Wire takes up position between your legs. He adjusts the bench, raising your hips up. He doesn’t move the head rest, though it adjusts a little on it’s own, but it’s easier for you to look at Kid now than it is for you to watch Wire with your hips raised up like they are.
Kid’s face is flushed, but he’s not pulling against the leather straps as much as he was at the beginning.
Wire rubs the tip of his dick against your slit and you gasp a little.
“How’re you holding up, little one?” Killer asks, his voice breathy as he stroking himself now that you’re at a different angle.
You nod. “Good… I’m good.” You assure him just before Wire’s thick cock pushes into you. He easily bottom’s out, being almost too big. You rather him in your ass, if you have a choice, since he takes such care to prep and stretch you. You can feel the mix of your pleasure and Killer and Heat’s excess leak out as you’re over-filled by Wire.
You hiss as he bottoms out a little too deep, and he pulls back a bit. “Sorry, lil’ pet.” He says absently, and you see him put something in place. It’s effectively a cock ring that Kid worked on, but it doesn’t really put any pressure on Wire, it just acts as a buffer, keeping him from going too deep too fast.
It’s squishy, so it doesn’t hurt either one of you.
You swear, every slow, long thrust just squishes more out of you, and it feels cold compared to everything else. Wire leans into you a little, reaching down and playing with your tits, his hands engulfing your chest.
Everyone on the crew, with a scant few exceptions, is bigger than you. Kid has the biggest presence of the whole crew, but Wire is certainly the tallest.
The steady pace makes pleasure coil inside you again, Wire’s tender teasing of your nipples is heating up your entire body. You can feel the blood rushing to your face but it might be because you’re tilted a little more head down than level.
Your breath comes out heavier as Wire takes his time. Your eyes fall easier onto Kid, whose body is tensing against the leather straps again, his fingers flexing and cock twitching. You want it in your mouth at the least, buried in your cunt at the most, but it’s not as though anyone else has been mistreating you so far. It’s not as though anyone else falls short of a delightful experience.
Kid just fits you a little better.
“Fuck, I know it’s all supposed to go in you, little one,” Killer huffs as you pull your eyes from Kid and watch the first mate. “But I’m not waiting for Wire at this rate.” He puts his thighs against the side of the bench. Wire snatches his hands back just in time before Killer cums all over your tits.
“That’s fuckin’ hot.” Wire muses, smearing Killer’s load around, teasing your nipples with the slippery fluid. It changes the way it feels, and you squeak in surprise before it turns into a pleasurable moan.
“Haa, I’m guh-gonna,” your words turn into an unintelligible moan, your body arcing against the binds and the bench. Wire grinds into you, keeping you in place and moving one hand to your clit, as Killer takes over teasing your nipple.
You feel something warm and wet against your foot, and look around enough to see Heat finishing himself off against your foot. Being used and teased and filled and desired swirled around in your body. It was all a turn on, and it was more than you could take right now, especially after everything that had led up to this.
Your fingers clench, and your toes curl, one foot forced back and flat as Heat finishes on your foot while you cum against Wire’s cock. Wire stops grinding against you, thrusting faster, pushing your orgasm into something almost painful it’s so over-stimulating, before he finally empties himself into your throbbing, over-stuffed cunt.
Wire pulls out, and with your body tilted the way it is, you don’t feel anything leak until he starts to lower the breeding bench. Killer looks into your eyes, mouthing to ask if you’re okay and you nod. You’re in a hazy state, but you don’t feel bad. He brushes sweaty hair away from your face before leaning down and kissing your forehead.
“Well, Captain, look at you.” Killer muses, as Heat and Wire check in on you a little more, kissing you softly and making sure they don’t need to release you just yet.
“Stayed right where you were suppose to the whole time.” Killer grins crossing his arms. It’s not often he gets to give Kid hell, so he savors the moments when they arrive. “There ain’t much sense left in her,” he starts, undoing the gag in Kid’s mouth. “But she’s all yours, Kid.”
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ohisms · 2 years
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↪     𝑴𝑼𝑺𝑰𝑪 ᶠᵒʳ ᵗʰᵉ 𝑺𝑶𝑼𝑳 .    (  a  collection  of  various unsorted lyric starters .  adjust  phrasing  as  necessary .   will be updated frequently .  )
i’m not sticking around to watch you go down .
i hope that you don’t suffer ,  but take the pain .
the truth is , i've never seen a mouth that i would kill to kiss .
we will be everything that we'd ever need .
you only listen to your fucking friends .
you made a few mistakes .  it’s alright ,  it’s okay .
i'm trying to get better , but i can't do that when everything is about you .
i can name a couple ways this shit might go .
can you feel my heartbeat fuckin' kickin ?
you were my everything and all you did was make me fuckin sad .
it's kind of tripping me up , i've got it bad for you .
i'm on my own , i had some space to deal with it .
i’ve got it too good to cry .
i don’t know where i am or where i’ve been .
don’t treat me like some situation that needs to be handled .
finish up the bottle , then we'll go .
this room is so suffocating .
motherfucker , don't play with me .
there’s no doubt in my mind that if you could ,  then you would try .
i'm not the type to be out past dawn .
it's been a long time since i felt this good on my own .
i really wish that i could say it to your face .
i kinda like it when you talk to me the way you do .
i've got something up my sleeve , i walk my talk .
i love you , but i know i've gotta let you go .
it’s getting hard to find a silver lining .
of course it hurt , of course it fucking hurt .
i know that you're hiding something from me .
i don't need to be loved by you .
trying to ignore it is fucking boring .
i tried to pretend ,  but it just doesn’t feel right .
i just can’t take it anymore .
i'm not trying to change your mind .
living in the city isn't where it's at .
don’t waste the time i don’t have ,  don’t try to make me feel bad .
i almost did it ... glad that i didn't .
you better run , you better do what you can .
yeah , i don't really wanna be here .
pretty things should be seen and not heard .
can't you bother someone else ?
now i'm sitting here wondering , when did this all start ?
i'm terrified but i can't resist .
is there someone else or not ?
i’ve been around long enough now to know that good things never last .
i'd rather be the girl that got away than be under your thumb .
it ain't so bad if i wanna make a few mistakes .
wish i could get some fuckin' sleep without wasting all my weed .
you scared me to death ,  but i’m wasting my breath .
i feel like a kid again .
you were always taught to believe that everything you think is the truth .
nothing comes without a consequence or cost .
i don't deserve someone loyal to me .
thought you were headed somewhere new .
touch me like tonight we’re gonna die .
can we go back to the world we had ? 
you should know right now that i never stay in one place .
i'd suffers hell if you'd tell me what you'd do to me tonight .
the games you played were never fun .
you said you'd stay , but then you ran .
if i can't hold you like a lover , i won't hold you at all .
you and i have history ,  or don’t you remember ?
i’ll be the one to deliver the news .
i’m better than this ,  i know my worth .
there’s something tragic about you .
you don't know what it's like , waiting up all night .
thank you for teaching me how i could live without you .
tell me what it is you wanna know .
you’re not a monster ,  you’re just human .
maybe i need better friends . or maybe i need a wake up call .
there's so much to do , i'll never have the wherewithal to do it .
i know i’d miss you ,  if i left right now .
i don’t like anyone better than you .
they told me once nothing grows when a house isn’t a home .
what makes you sure you're all i need ?
i know you feel the way i do .
forever never really felt so right .
i overcommunicate and feel too much .
you say you’ve changed and you’re sorry ,  but i don’t wanna know .
i know i’ve got friends ,  i still get so lonely .
i've been doing greater good for a long time .
i’m no hero ,  but i can take a punch .
i thought it would all be great when i was older .
i used to be the one that was lying .
i can't stand your condescending tone when you talk to me .
we're still going cause we're not quite dead .
i wanna scream ,  but what’s the use ?
i know what’s going on in your head .
you know ,  i never wanted to hurt you .
i don't want to be a prisoner to who i used to be .
if we could stay this way forever , would it be enough ?
can't you see that i'm getting bored ?
i hope you don't think that shit's fair .
i never knew you had such a dirty mind .
sometimes i don’t have a filter .
i'm the worst mistake that god has ever made .
you know i love you , but i'm still learning to love myself .
darling , you're sick in the head .
am i someone you can't live without ?
if you don't come back , at least i've got nothing to lose .
did you think that i should listen to you ?
the meds aren't working for me anymore .
goodbye to my good side ,  it only ever got me hurt .
you know ,  you've got a real smart mouth .
i know i’m where i belong .  deep down inside ,  i’ve known all along .
i've been putting myself on the sideline .
i was worth something , and it felt better in my mouth than fresh warm food .
i know i took the path that you would never want for me .
my tongue's gotten real tired of me biting it .
you’re acting like your deadbeat dad .  you’re better than that .
i swear i changed my ways for the better .
i hate it when dudes try to chase me .
when you’re in love ,  you get so cruel .
sorry , but i guess i've gotta let you down again .
just fucking leave me alone .
i walk through this world just trying to be nice .
i can’t be your savior ,  i don’t have the power .
will heaven step in ?  will it save us from our sin ?
follow my lead ,  take my hand .
you should’ve made some plans with me ,  you knew that i was free .
there are things that we'll never say , but we know .
the only way you can know is to give it all you have .
i’m not gonna stay and watch you circle the drain .
you get me through every dark night .
i know that i've done some wrong ,  but i'm trying to make it right .
now you're over there ,  and i'm way over here , what are we gonna do ?
think about what you believe in .
if i keep my eyes closed ,  he looks just like you .
i don't wanna feel better .  no one's ever gonna love me like that again .
there are things that you say ,  and you don't say .
all my filthy life i loved someone i barely knew .
bless your soul ,  you’ve got your head in the clouds .
what did you say ?  you’re breaking up on me .
if you adore me ,   why do you ignore me ?
you’re not as brave as you were at the start .
it was a bad idea ,  calling you up .
i see it on your face ,  you've had a bad day .
people are so fake ,  this world is a cruel place .
i’d rather be hunter than the prey .
someone’s gonna hate ,  it’s never gonna change .
you used to be so kind .
never gonna be easy ,  was it ?
every day’s another shot but all i do is fuck it up .
i can take the hate and all the pain .
it doesn't matter who's wrong or right .
tell your baby that i’m your baby .
they'll kick you and they'll beat you ,  and they'll tell you it's fair .
i wanted to pretend that this time was the end .
no one around me knows who i am or what i've done .
i would've gave it all for you .
i won’t run ,  i’m not afraid .
same way that they come ,  that’s the way they go .
somehow ,  i just want you more .
i never regretted the day that i called you mine .
i don't want to get over you .
take it out on me .  i don't mind if we fight if you make me bleed .
you look better in that dress than i do .
i know i let you down ,  didn’t i ?
it’s a cruel ,  cruel world .
i know i don't want to live without you .
i’m always tired ,  i just can’t fight it .
i’m too consumed with my own life .
you didn’t think it’d be so much fun .
i won’t let you go ,  so don’t let go of me .
darling , you're so pretty it hurts .
how'd i ever get so off my rocks ?
tell me where i went wrong .
what's a king to a god ?  what's a god to a non-believer ?
they're out to get you ,  better leave while you can .
i know i'll never know just what to say .
goddamn it ,  i was worth something .
we don't need to be enemies .
should’ve kept my ass in bed .
i tried to love you ,  but you’re not my type .
there’s something here that i just can’t explain .
baby ,  is that really what you want ?
i’m not good at making friends .
i keep a close watch on this heart of mine .
i'm obsessed ,  i've never met someone like you .
can't you see that you're lost without me ?
when i'm like this , you're the one i trust .
i was born into this , won't hesitate to use my fists .
i always get my revenge .
the world thinks i'm a mess .
there's something wrong with me ,  cause all i wanna do is get high .
it's been a long time since i gave a shit .
sometimes i have these thoughts , they leave me all confused .
when i said take me home ,  that wasn't what i meant .
oh my god ,  why are you sad again ?
you have to show them that you're really not scared .
i don't have many friends .  most of them are pretend .
i had my cake ,  and i ate it too .
i’m too afraid about the things i might say .
shit wasn't real ,  it was all in my head .
it’s too late to apologize .
i know my disposition gets confusing .
you’ve gotta be so cold to make it in this world .
satisfaction is a distant memory .
no one can ever know .
there’s you in everything i do .
i wish i could say that i’m sorry ,  but i’m over that now .
you're playing with your life ,  this ain't no truth or dare .
fool me twice ,  and i know that's all i need .
i hope if everyone leaves ,  you choose to stay .
i was afraid to leave you on your own .
where along the line did we stop seeing eye to eye ?
if they laugh ,  then fuck them all .
i'm sick and tired of everyone in this place .
i miss the way you made me feel .
he'll never stay . they never do .
take a dose of something to forget .
aren’t we too young for this ?
i'm not the type to admit i'm wrong .
i shouldn't think the things i'm thinking .
i don’t wanna know where you’ve been ,  or where you go .
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saintgabrielqueers · 3 months
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Playboyy the series rant
I need to rant about the absolute worst and most delusional characters in this show imo, so buckle up.
Note: I don’t remember every exact detail of certain scenes I’m gonna mention but I’ll try to get the important parts.
1. Captain
Captain annoys the ever living shit out of me holy hell. He already was a piece of shit to me when he decided to record secret clips of him and Keen together.
He was always using Keen from the start to be picked as a starter for the club. When him and Keen get caught together by the team, Captain throws Keen under the bus saying he shakes his ass for anyone or whatever he said. When Keen confronts him about it, Captain gives the excuse of “i like you” which I knew was bullshit the second it came out of his mouth.
Keen finds out about the clips Captain secretly took of him and rightfully tells him to fuck off. Puen already warned him about this too but did he listen?
No cause he’s a self centered baby who likes to play victim when he doesn’t get his way, which brings me to my next point.
He finds Keen and Puen together, assumes they slept together and has the audacity to make demands of Keen to stop sleeping with him. He then threatens Keen with posting the clips if he doesn’t agree.
This is the same guy who told Puen hours ago that he loves Keen but then threatens him. 🙄
Since Keen denied him, he then takes it out on Puen and threatens to tell the whole school that he works at Playboyy and whores himself out.
Okay slut bag supreme over here has no room to talk.
Final points about Captain is he’s so delusional to think he’s never wrong and when things don’t go his way or he’s called out for his wrong behavior, he throws a tantrum and threatens people.
Mind you this is over a man he is not even exclusive with or has a boyfriend label and was using him from the very beginning.
2. Porche
Porche is basically on the same level as Captain but he’s more spoiled and just class A dirt bag material.
Starting off with his behavior in general towards Jump. Treating him like a sex slave and warns he’ll throw Jump in jail if he doesn’t have sex with him.
Tbh I don’t even remember why Porche threatens to put him in jail or why he chose him as his slave but he can fuck off in a ditch either way.
Next, Porche finds out about Jump sleeping with that journalist and secretly films them together to ruin the man’s life. All because Porche was mad and jealous Jump didn’t want to sleep with him and instead found someone else.
Hmm I wonder why… maybe because you’re a power tripping asshole who treats Jump like shit so why would he wanna be around you.
Porche mentions his adoptive father, Jason Lee abusing him and sleeping with him so that’s why he treats Jump like shit. Porche doesn’t deserve any of the abuse he has dealt with from Jason but it does not excuse him from doing the same thing to Jump.
Ending point is when Jump and Porche try to talk the journalist out of exposing Jason Lee for I think it was him abusing and sleeping with Porche. He denies the money offer and says you ruined my life so I’m going to do the same. Porche gets smug and says it won’t happen because of how powerful Jason is I’m assuming.
Like sorry I thought we all hated your dad and want him to rot especially for what he did to you so why’re you trying to buy this man out of exposing him?
I’d like to reiterate the part of ruining this man’s life was all because Porche was jealous and tried to brand this guy a monster for having sex…
3. First
I didn’t actually dislike First in the beginning but later on he started to annoy me. I don’t have many points to add for him so it’ll be short.
I don’t remember the exact episode his behavior started to irk me because this show is so long but I think it was he would low key fuck someone over and then act innocent about it?
When he was in on the plan to ruin that journalist and set the camera up to record them having sex.
Most recent is when Captain was jealous of Puen fucking “his man” so he told First to deal with him so he is super rough with Puen during a session and fists him until he bleeds.
Then when Aob went to beat your ass because of that you tried to get him and Puen fired.
Sorry idc that Puen consented and was paid, you’re actually insane for encouraging your friend’s weirdo behavior to get back at Puen because Keen doesn’t want him.
Long final note and is a combo for Captain and First because they’re both in the final scene of this episode.
Captain and Puen are going at it and Nont tries to break them up, but what does Captain say in the heat of all this? He accuses Puen of sending the clips of Keen to the professor which got him expelled from the school. Sorry but none of that would’ve happened if you didn’t take them in the first place. Did you suddenly forget that detail or what?
Sorry but his stupidity amazes me sometimes.
Captain says “you messed with my man first, you should be thankful I didn’t hire someone to beat you up.” which baffles me because he’s not even your man and second you again threaten someone because your a jealous prick who can’t take no for an answer.
Prom later reveals First didn’t get Puen or Aob fired, the boss fired them. Which cool fine but for First to even make a threat like that in the first place after what he did to Puen is ridiculous.
Zouey is now the one to call them both out on their behavior and what are their responses? Captain whines that Puen fucked Keen the day he confessed he loves him and that’s why he told First to do what he did during that session.
Literally who gives a fuck if Keen and Puen slept together because again you two were never exclusive with each other. Plus do you really think you deserve Keen after what you did to him? Did you suddenly forget about all of that?
First’s response is that Captain complained about Puen to him so he dealt with it for him. He also says he can “do what he wants” because he paid Puen and he consented to it.
You encouraging your friends toxic delusional weird ass behavior and thinking you’re not in the wrong for it is what really gets me.
Finally Captain gives a dramatic ass response by guilt tripping Zouey saying that Nont and him were always the main characters and that him and First were just supporting roles they saw as clowns or just people to make themselves look better.
Let me take a minute to roll my eyes so hard until they fall out of my skull. I don’t know what level of delusion you would call this but it’s jaw dropping because how are you so unaware and denial of your toxic behavior?
How Nont or Zouey became friends with these people is a mystery to me.
End of rant. Feel free to discuss, agree, disagree or add something I missed in the comments.
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insidereagan · 2 years
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the gang (+ jr and a.b)’s ideal date
(inside job) sorry if anyone’s done this before haha I just had this idea
reagan:
despite her being like my main crush/f/o, she was probably the hardest to do but I feel like it would really depend on her mood. she’d either want to go to a museum (“we both know museums are the sexiest places on Earth!”) or just chilling at home watching tv.
if you two go to a museum, she’d probably really enjoy holding your hand while you walk around. physical touch is more bearable for her when she’s engaging in her special interests or doing something she enjoys.
she also doesn’t watch a lot of tv, so when you’re watching stuff with her, she usually lets you pick what to watch. I think she’d enjoy things like physiological horror. (same reagan, same)
restaurants are a nightmare tho. like she gets so stressed and overwhelmed as it’s loud, and she really struggles to be herself in busy environments, especially when eating.
if she’s eating a comfort food though, she can manage!!
you also bond when ur in the car together! it sounds stupid, but she probably ends up talking about smth rlly random, and you two talk about it for hours.
it could just start off with smth like “hey,, y/n, is a hotdog a sandwich?”
and ya’ll most likely lightheartedly argue about it for ages.
she doesn’t say it a lot, but she really loves and appreciates spending time with you.
brett:
OH <33 BRETT’S SUCH A SUCKER FOR SIMPLE CUTE DATES
like take him on a picnic in the woods (he’d totally make you and him matching flower crowns)
also taking him to still valley and having an 80s style date, it would make him cry :((( /pos
speaking of, after a long day of work, pls cuddle him on the couch and watch the growing years with him <333
it would make his year
just anything soft & simple would just make brett melt :( like reagan he finds big dates v overwhelming
but if there was anywhere in particular he wanted to go, but couldn’t because he was so anxious, get the man a fidget toy to fiddle with.
gigi:
this was quite hard, but y’know those photoshoot places you can go to with pretty backgrounds, where you take photos? yea, she’d like those. then taking you to a fancy restaurant after.
also movie nights where you cuddle on the couch watching shit and she points out the subliminal messages in them.
smth like “hey, y/n, did you know that Hwang represents the shadow gouvernment?”
also I think as a treat, maybe once a month, if you’re comfortable enough, she’d take you to a club!
you’d dance together and it’s a v nice experience.
very big on double dates. idk why, she just gives that vibe.
also CLOTHES SHOPPING. like you two will go to the store, try on different clothes, and she WILL compliment you.
glenn:
again i find mr. dolphman hard to write so bear with me
my guy would melt if you took him to like an raf museum? like just him explaining all the parts of the plane, you not really understanding, but just saying “that’s lovely, dear,”
also classic dates! fancy restaurants, cinema, etc etc.
i think he’d be really into hearty food, like lasagne.
he’d also be obsessed with surprising you with food.
andre:
CONCERTS.
idk why, he’s just the type of guy to take you to a lot of concerts. he really enjoys high-energy experiences with you like that.
also going to get fast food at 3am. like my dude would randomly text you at 3:00 in the morning like “hey babe, wanna get mcdonalds?”
like gigi, he’d take you to clubs. but not as a treat like gigi, i mean like every 2 weeks.
myc:
y’know those 50’s style diners? yea. that’s myc’s shit.
also staying in and having deep conversations while jazz music plays on his record player.
just v classic, traditional dates. any fancy restaurant he will love.
im sorry i don’t have more for him 😭
jr:
GO GOLFING WITH HIM
pls he’d love that :((
like crazy golf specifically? just for fun
also he’d take you to fancy restaurants.
when I say fancy, I mean over £50 just for starters.
let him spoil u his love language is gift giving,
robotus/alpha beta
just snuggling up on the sofa, ordering takeout and watching friends.
he’d die <333
i can just imagine him melting into your touch like <33 he feels so fucking loved??
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DIABOLIK LOVERS VERSUS SONG Bloody Night Animate Tokuten Drama CD ”The Contest is the Smell of Money!? ~The Vampires’ Desire~”
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Original title: コンクールはお金の香り!?~ヴァンパイアたちの欲望
Source: Diabolik Lovers VERSUS SONG Animate Tokuten Drama CD
Audio: Here
Seiyuu: Toriumi Kousuke, Katsuyuki Konishi, Midorikawa Hikaru, Takahiro Sakurai, Kimura Ryouhei & Morikawa Toshiyuki
Translator’s note: Once again, the Vampires prove that they are more human than anyone else because their number one motivator in life is...sweet, sweet money. xD They’re all so thirsty for cash 99% of the time, it’s honestly hilarious. I wonder what else you could push them to do, just because there’s a large amount of prize money on the line. The climax of this CD kind of caught me off guard because I expected they would just royally fuck up on the day of the concert but no...They never even got to enter lol. Great move by the MC. They don’t really hint at what her explanation for not submitting the application on time was, but I want to believe that she did it on purpose to get revenge for all the times they treated her like trash. You go girl.
*Rustle*
Ayato: Haah…God…The fuck is this? And here I thought I’d head straight home to pick on Chichinashi…Oi, you. Have you heard anythin’ ‘bout what’s goin’ on?
*Flip*
Ruki: Hm…
Ayato: Oi, bastard! You’re just gonna ignore me, huh!?
Ruki: Was my lack of a response not clear enough of an answer?
Ayato: Aah…!? 
Ruki: Haah…
Ruki closes his book.
Ruki: I haven’t heard anything. Now relax. I am sure we will find out sooner or later.
Ayato: But you know…Whoever decided to gather this group of people here must be fuckin’ bonkers. I feel like we’re bein’ set up for some weird shit.
*Rustle* 
Kou: Well…I guess I can’t blame you for feeling that way…
Carla: Heh…
Ayato: Anyway, how come you’re here as well, Carla? I can’t imagine you’d actually show up under normal circumstances. 
Carla: Is my appearance truly that puzzling? 
Ruki: Well, I do believe you must have a solid reason for doing so. 
Kou: I mean, Mr. ‘Almighty Founder’ doesn’t even show up for class usually, does he~? 
Carla: I had nothing better to do, that is all. 
Ayato: Smells fishy.
Kou: Right? I can only imagine you have some kind of ulterior motive.
Carla: You fiends…Who do you think you are talking to…? 
Ayato: Hah!? You wanna throw down!? Fine, I accept your challenge!
Reiji: Come on now, everyone. Please stop getting up in each other’s faces like that.
Ruki: Hm? This voice is…? 
Reiji enters the room.
*Rattle* 
Ayato: Reiji…? Don’t tell me you’re the one who…?
Reiji: I had no other choice. Otherwise you lot would have never shown up. 
Carla: Oi, you. You are the one who summoned me here. So it must be safe to assume that you had a good reason for doing so? 
Reiji: You are rather impatient, are you not? I shall explain shortly, so please wait a few more minutes. ーー For starters, I would like all of you to take a look at this. 
Reiji starts distributing flyers. 
*Flip* 
Carla: …Hm? …This isーー!? 
Ruki: Could it be…?
Ayato: Haah!? A music competition!? 
Reiji: Exactly. We will participate in it. 
Kou: Eh? You’re joking, right?
Reiji: No, I am dead serious. 
Ayato: …!? Are you out of your mind!? You want to sign up with the people gathered here? 
Reiji: Yes. I have carefully selected a group of people who would aim for victory.
Ruki: I see…You are after the prize money, correct?
Kou: Hm? What do you mean? 
Carla: Take a good look at the flyer. Especially at the part about the prize.
*Flip* 
Ayato: …!? For real…!? The winner gets…ten thousand dollars!? (1)
Kou: No way!?
Ruki: It must be a print mistake of some sorts, right?
Shuu: Sounds too suspicious. 
Reiji: Oh my, Shuu. Seems like someone has finally woken up.
Shuu: You really think I could sleep with you guys making such a fuss? 
Reiji: I believe it is more likely that it was the prize money which caught your attention…But oh well. Ahem. I have already contacted the organizers about it. It would appear that our school would like to shift their focus on attracting promising artists, so to catch the attention of potential stars from all across the country, they have chosen to attach a bountiful prize to the contest.
Kou: I see. I expected no less from Reiji-kun! Nothing gets past you.
Reiji: Of course not. …So, what will you do? 
Ayato: What do you mean? Are you askin’ us whether we’ll participate or not? 
Reiji: Yes…According to my data, the people I have gathered here have the highest chance at success. 
Shuu: And how exactly? We’re the only ones who have any sort of musical talent, right?
Kou: Excuse me!? I have published my own CDs, you know!? 
Shuu: Those are not even worth mentioning. 
Kou: Haah!? 
Shuu: I mean, think about it. We’re joining a musical competition, not some kind of concert. Unless you’ve actually taken proper vocal music classes? 
Reiji: Shuu…It would appear to me that you don’t understand the true meaning of a contest. 
Shuu: What do you mean?
Reiji: In a contest, the winner is decided by the judges’ votes. In other words…By people. 
Ruki: I see. So appearance is an important factor as well. 
Reiji: Exactly. I am glad you are quick to understand. 
Kou: In other words…Since I’m a good-looking idol, it’s possible that I could appeal to the judges? 
Ruki: Exactly. Humans are so easily won over by appearance. It is possible they will let you get away with making some mistakes because your looks make up for it. 
Kou: Ruki-kun, how mean…That doesn’t make me happy at all. 
Shuu: Then what about the other two guys? Ayato most likely has zero experience with music whatsoever, and I can’t imagine old man Carla (2) over there playing music either. 
Carla: You fiends…You really do not hold back at all, do you? Calling me elderly, a fossil or even an old woman!
Kou: Wait, nobody ever called you an old woman, did they? 
Ayato: I actually took violin lessons many, many years ago!
Reiji: Exactly. I remember. 
Shuu: Are you talking about when aunt Cordelia forced him to start taking classes in hopes of competing against us? 
Ruki: Heeh…The eldest triplet plays the violin, huh? That’s new information to me.
Shuu: If I recall correctly…He gave up after just one week and smashed his instrument. 
Ayato: Just so you know, that wasn’t my fault!
Shuu: Hm? 
Ayato: That hysteric old hag destroyed it during one of her crazy moments. I mean, I was glad that I didn’t have to bother with those lessons anymore. 
Shuu: …I guess destroying violins was her thing, huh? 
Reiji: …W-Well…Anyway! He isn’t a complete amateur when it comes to music, so his chances are somewhat higher than any of the other guys. …And you, Carla, you are none other than a Founder, aren’t you?
Carla: …!
Reiji: The cream of the crop of all Demons…A First Blood. Therefore I believe it is only safe to assume that you would have no issues mastering music, a human invention? 
Carla: W-Well…
Ruki: I guess it might be tricky after all? 
Carla: A-As if…! I am a First Blood! A Founder! There is nothing I cannot do!
*Clap clap clap* 
Reiji: A true Founder!
Shuu: …I wonder. 
Reiji: That being said, what will you all do? Will you participate? 
Ruki: I would like to ask one question. I assume that we will be splitting the prize money even amongst all participants? 
Reiji: Hm? Of course. 
Ruki: In that case, I’m in. Kou as well. 
Kou: Eh!? Excuse me!? Why!? 
Ruki: Don’t play dumb now. Whose fault do you think it is that we have to be so careful with our spendings? 
Kou: …!? W-Well…
Ruki: It is your fault for being such an impulsive buyer. Isn’t that right?
Kou: Nnー...
Ayato: …I don’t want to! Joining a contest sounds like a big pain in the ass. 
Reiji: Hooh? Is that so? What a shame…If you were to win, then the ‘takoyaki pool’ you have dreamt of for years might just be able to become reality. 
Ayato: …!? 
Shuu: I’m skipping out as well. It’s obviously too much trouble. 
Reiji: Oh dear, is that so? I mean, I personally don’t mind since the less people participate, the less people we have to split the money between. …You might just be able to buy the antique gramophone you’ve been wanting so badly though. 
Shuu: …!? 
Reiji: Ah, right, right! The jamon iberico you love so much, Carla, you should be able to purchase a few logs of it with the prize money. 
Carla: …!! You shall not bribe me with such a thing!!
Reiji: Ahaha. Of course not. You are a lofty Founder after all. You must not let yourself be won over by money, correct? 
Carla: Exactly!
Reiji: However…It truly is a shame, isn’t it? It would be such a perfect opportunity to get an entire log of the finest quality jamon iberico. That vaguely nutty flavor spreading inside your mouth…growing stronger and stronger as you chew. Seasoned to perfection.
Carla: …Ah…
Reiji: I suppose you three do not want any of those things. It is a shame, truly. 
Ayato, Shuu & Carla: …
Ayato: G-Guess I have no other choice…If you insist…I suppose I do have some free time on my hands anyway. 
Shuu: I had been thinking it was about time I picked up the violin again…I guess this is the perfect opportunity. 
Reiji: Oh my, is that so? I am glad. 
*Rustle* 
Reiji: Then, what about you, Carla? 
Carla: Hm…I shall help you out. It is one of my many duties as a Founder to show compassion towards the lower masses after all. 
Reiji: I see. I am terribly grateful for that. 
Ruki: Seems like we’ve come to a conclusion. In that case, we should apply at once. I shall head to the agency at oーー
Reiji: Ah! About that, I suggest we leave that up to her. She does not seem to have anything better to do after all. 
Ruki: Hm. I understand. Let us start practicing at once then. Time is money. If we want to aim for victory, then we have no other choice but to practice as much as we can. 
Kou: But what exactly will we do with our group? We can’t pull off an orchestra, can we? 
Reiji: Please do not worry about that. I have come with a plan. We will participate in two groups of three members each. 
Ruki: I see. To get as much out of it as we can, correct?
Carla: What do you mean? 
*Flip* 
Ruki: According to this flyer, a prize will be awarded to both first and second place. If we participate in two groups and get both prizes…
Reiji: The combined prize money would be fifteen million yen. Split amongst us six, it means each of us would get a total of two million fifty thousand yen. 
Ayato: Woah…! Amazing! 
Reiji: Right? As for the groups…I suggest Kou, Carla and myself as one group and Shuu, Ayato and Ruki as the other, effectively splitting up Shuu and myself as we have the most experience with music. 
Ruki: I believe those are well-balanced groups. 
Reiji: Why of course. I put them together based on precise, evidence-based data after all. 
*Rattle* 
Kou: Ah! M-neko-chan~!
Ayato: Chichinashi!
Reiji: Oh dear, what’s the matter? Is there something you need?
You explain. 
Reiji: I see. You came to check up on us? Well, I suppose you would find it intriguing why the teacher would lend us the music classroom and its instruments. 
Ayato: Perfect timing! Chichinashi, you should join our team!
*Rustle*
Kou: Eh? Hold up! M-neko-chan is coming this way…She’s joining our group!
Ayato: Haah!? Excuse me!? 
*Clap clap clap* 
Reiji: Stop right there, no fighting! While we may have split up in two groups, we are still on the same team. 
Ruki: Exactly. Now is not the time to have a fall-out. …Oi, Livestock. You shall listen to our performance as we practice and act as our advisor. 
Shuu: Well, I guess we need someone who can give us some objective input. Let’s not question whether or not she’s the right person to do so though…
Reiji: Ahem. Well then, I suppose we should discuss within our teams who will play which instrument first.
*TIMESKIP*
*Rustle* 
Reiji: Well then…As for our team, I believe it makes most sense to start by asking which instrument each of you feels most comfortable with and then we can decide on our line-up based on that. 
Kou: Hm…Why not? Seems like the most logical solution. 
Carla: I am a Founder. You can assign me any instrument you like. 
Reiji: What…do you mean by that? 
Carla: That I can play each one with ease. 
Kou: Really!? 
Carla: Why would I lie about such a thing? 
Reiji: I see. I suppose you were not simply bluffing earlier. In which case, I shall randomly assign you an instrument…Kou, what about you? 
Kou: Um…I could probably handle the end-blow flute, the triangle, the tambourine… 
Reiji: Any string or wind instruments? 
Kou: Hm… For percussion instruments, maybe the djembe, ngoma? (3)
Carla: What are those?
Kou: They’re African instruments! The locals taught me how to play them when I visited the area during one of my on location photo shoots. 
Reiji: Those are some awfully niche choices…As an idol, are you not capable of playing any instruments with a little more flair? Like the piano or the flute? 
Kou: Hmー I can play some simple tunes with one hand on the piano…
Reiji: That simply won’t do…
Carla: I mean, we do not actually need to play for real, do we? 
Kou: Huh? What do you mean?
Carla: All you need to do is pretend to be playing. Say we go for a violin trio, then only Reiji and myself need to be able to actually play the instrument. 
Reiji: I see. I suppose we have that option as well. 
Carla: Exactly. One cannot get delicious cured ham by only playing fair. 
Reiji: Exactly. …Nor will I be able to get my hands on that high-tech built-in kitchen…
Kou: Huh? Did you say something just now? 
Reiji: No, not at all. 
You try to convince them to keep things fair. 
Carla: Excuse me? Did you say something just now? 
Reiji: Hmー Well…I suppose it is true that we risk losing our prize money if they find out that we cheated. 
Kou: I’ll do the vocals instead then! Although I haven’t actually ever taken proper singing classes like Shuu-kun mentioned either. 
Reiji: That sounds good. Let us go with that. You should not have any complaints then either, correct? 
You nod. 
Reiji: Well then. From the various scores I have brought with me…
*Flip flip*
Reiji: This one should work. Let us practice this for about an hour and then we can try to put everything together. 
Carla: I can go right here, right now. 
Reiji: Oh, come on. At least check the score first. 
Carla: Hmph. 
You start walking away. 
Carla: Oi, you. Where are you going? 
You explain. 
Carla: Ah…You want to go check up on the other group? …Well, I am somewhat curious as well. Now that I have decided I will participate, I definitely do not want to lose to them. 
Kou: Eeh~? We don’t really need to compete amongst each other, right? As long as one of our groups wins, we’ll split the prize money anyway. 
Carla: That is not my style.   
Reiji: Hm…I guess you have a point. I believe it only makes sense to want to aim for first place with our group. 
Kou: Hm…Well, I guess being ‘first’ sounds kind of nice. 
Carla: Oi, woman. You heard us. I shall allow you to investigate the other group. Once you are done, I expect you to report back to me at once. Understood? 
Kou: M-neko-chan, we’re counting on you~! Off you go~!
You head towards the other group.
*Rustle* 
Shuu: Well then…About our group…The two of you don’t need to do anything. Or rather, please don’t. 
Ayato: Aah!? The fuck!? What do you mean!? 
Shuu: I don’t want you two to hold me back. 
Ayato: That tone of yours is really pissin’ me off. You usually don’t give a shit ‘bout anythin’, so what makes today different? 
Shuu: My gramophone is on the line here…Besides, music is kind of dear to me. Oh well, my reasoning doesn't matter. Anyway, it’d obviously be better for me to perform a solo act than to try and force some weird instrumental trio. 
Ayato: Look who’s talking when you haven’t even heard me perform yet!
Shuu: I’m saying this because I unfortunate have heard you play.
Ayato: Ah!? For real!? 
Shuu: Back in the past, I thought some idiot was playing around by opening and closing some rusty, old door of our castle, when it turned out the sound was coming from you playing the violin. 
Ayato: …!!
Shuu: Besides, you haven’t touched the violin in years, have you? 
Ayato: W-Well…
Shuu: I’m spot on, aren’t I? …As for you, Ruki, I’m pretty sure you grew up in an environment where music was the least of your worries? 
Ruki: It appears you have quite the faulty image of me. I was actually rather good at playing the violin. 
Shuu: Heeh…That’s surprising. In that case…Why don’t you show me what you’ve got? 
*Rustle*
Shuu grabs one of the violins and plays a bit. 
Shuu: …You can choose any song you want, try and play a bit. 
Ruki: Very well. 
Ruki plays the violin as well. 
Ruki: …As easy as pie. 
Ayato: …Kuh!
Shuu: …Heeh. You’re not half bad. 
Ruki: What do you think? I bet you wouldn’t mind letting me join the performance now? 
Shuu: I mean, I have to admit that you are miles above Ayato in terms of skill. 
Ayato: Ugh…Fuck off! Do you really have to put it like that!? I can easily pull that off as well!
Ayato grabs the violin. 
Ayato: Gimme that!
*Rustle* 
Ayato: Now listen closely, ‘kay? ーー Kuh!
Ayato plays the violin badly.
Ruki: Ugh…What a disaster…
Shuu: Kuh…Cut it out! You’re making my ears bleed!
Ayato: …Huh? That’s weird…? Fuck! One more try!
*Rustle* 
He plays just as badly. 
Shuu: …Enough!
Shuu steals the violin from him as you walk up to them. 
Ruki: …Hm? Oh, it’s you, Livestock. Why do you look terrified? 
You explain. 
Shuu: Hm? Screams? Ahー That was Ayato playing the violin. You’re not wrong to compare it to someone screeching. 
Ayato: Chichinashi, you bitch…!
Ruki: Well, I guess you realize why you have to give up now? 
Shuu: Just pretend you are playing instead. 
You protest.
Shuu: …I know you’re against cheating but you heard his performance earlier, didn’t you?
You offer for Ayato to sing instead.
Ruki: Kou will be singing for the other group? Which means…
Shuu: Vocals, huh? 
Ayato: …I just gotta sing, right!? 
Shuu: Guess we have no other choice. Let’s go with that. 
Ayato: I’ll blow your socks off with my beautiful voice!
Shuu: Anyway, you got a feel of what the other group’s doing, right? How are things coming together? 
You explain. 
Ruki: I see. The other group as well. I cannot wait to show them what we’ve got.
Ayato: I mean, as long as we do a half-decent job, we shouldn’t lose to them, right?
Shuu: Anyway, we should probably get some practice in as well and then come back together after an hour. 
Ruki: Agreed. 
*TIMESKIP*
Reiji: Well then, we should probably show each other what we’ve got so far. 
Ruki: We just gathered together again. I believe your group did as well? 
Reiji: Yes, exactly. …You seem very well informed. 
Carla: You must have a lot of time on hand to eavesdrop on our group from the shadows. 
Shuu: She’s the one who informed you guys as well, right? We’re in the same boat then. 
Carla & Reiji: …!!
Kou: Why are you guys being so competitive towards each other when we’re all working towards the same goal…? I mean, whatever. Anyway, let’s just get to it. This isn’t the real deal yet. We’re only practicing. 
Ruki: Even so, we still have to try our best. 
Reiji: Exactly. Well then, how will we go about this? I believe this is the prime opportunity to decide which one of our groups is superior in terms of skill. 
Carla: Fufufu…I shall show you something truly breathtaking!
Kou: Uwah~ It’s no use. His switch got flipped. 
Carla: Oi, woman! You shall judge who is the superior group, understood? 
Ayato: Hey, bastard! Don’t be threatenin’ Chichinashi now! She’s gonna get scared and favor you guys as a result!
Carla: I am not intimidating her in the slightest. Once you hear our performance, it will be clear that we will come out victorious. …Oi, Four-Eyes. Let us begin. 
Reiji: …’Four-Eyes’, could you be referring to me, by any chance? 
Carla: You are the only one here wearing glasses, are you not? 
*Rustle* 
Reiji: …I am rather displeased by that remark. 
Kou: Let’s get this party started~! …Ah, by the way, you’ll have to wait to hear me sing until the actual performance day~
*Rustle* 
Reiji and Carla start playing the violin.
Shuu: They’re not bad…
Ruki: No, wait…Take a look at Carla. 
Carla: Haah…
Ayato: Haah? 
Kou: Eh!? The bow’s moving by itself…!? Could it be…?
Ruki: It’s magic! He’s using his magic to play the violin…!
Shuu: Haah…
Carla: Phew…There you go, I did not even break a sweat. 
Reiji: Hahaha…First place is as good as ours. …Right? Hey, you!
*Bzz bzzt*
Reiji: …!? E-Excuse me!? 
Carla: Do you have a problem with our performance!? 
Kou: I mean, you can hardly blame her. Any normal person would be in shock after seeing that performance from earlier. 
Reiji: …! Carla! This would not be an issue if you would simply use your hands as you play!
Carla: T-That’s…
Reiji: Hm? Don’t tell me…You cannot? 
Carla: …!!
Shuu: Fufu…Hilarious. 
Ayato: This competition is ours!
You point out that they have yet to play. 
Ayato: …Ah? I mean, sure, we haven’t performed yet, but it’s so obvious. 
Ruki: I mean, why not give them a listen? 
Shuu: Haah…It’s a drag but I guess we have no other choice. I’m sure they’ll admit defeat after hearing us play. 
*Rustle* 
Shuu: Anyway, for now, we’ll let you hear the violin part. Let’s go. 
Shuu and Ruki start playing.
Carla & Reiji: …!!
Ayato: Hehe! How’s that? Pissin’ your pants? 
Kou: Both of them are actually using their hands to play! I had no idea Ruki-kun was gifted at the violin!
Reiji: …!! …This is rather infuriating. 
False notes start mixing in. 
Reiji: Hm? …T-This is…!!
Carla: What is going on…!? 
Kou: Aah! Ow! What a horrible noise…Stop! Time out!!
Shuu: …!! Oi, Ruki! What was that just now!? 
Ruki: What do you mean? I played the violin. 
Kou: We know that! You started off great but then it all went downhill halfway through!? 
Ruki: Ah, about that. Oh well, do not let that bother you. 
Reiji: How are we supposed to do that!? 
Ruki: It’s the first few notes which truly matter. In short, as long as I can make a good first impression, the tone has already been set for an amazing piece. 
Shuu: Haah…In other words, you can only play well for a couple of seconds? 
Carla: Hahaha! I guess that means we have won. 
Ayato: Oi, Chichinashi! What’s the verdict of this competition?
You frown. 
Kou: I’m pretty sure both groups had issues of our own? …But I doubt these guys will let this pass without there being a clear winner. 
The other guys act competitive towards each other. 
Kou: Hm? What was that? We should wait for a winner to be declared until the day of the actual competition? Makes sense. It’s not like there’s any point in fighting over it right now.
Shuu: Oi, Ruki. I expect you to master the rest of the score by then. 
Reiji: Carla! You should learn to play with your hands as well! Come on, start practicing at once!
Ayato: …Seems like those two got stuck in between Shuu and Reiji’s personal conflict. 
Kou: Oh well, whatever. All that matters is that we get our hands on those ten million yen by winning both first and second prize! We better give it our best shot. 
*TIMESKIP*
Ruki: ( ーー And so, we continued to practice playing the violin from dusk till dawn for days on end. ) 
Carla: ( It was more challenging and daunting than any task I had faced in the past. )
Reiji: ( All I want is to surpass Shuu’s team! )
Shuu: ( I became more serious about honing my violin skills than ever before, all for the sake of that gramophone. )
Ayato: ( Even I - who wasn’t too thrilled about the whole idea at first - got very serious about the competition. )
Kou: ( Everyone held tightly onto their violin’’s bow, as the moment of truth arrivedーー )
*Rustle* 
Ruki: …Ridiculous! Can someone please explain this to me!? 
Kou: R-Ruki-kun, calm down…
Ruki: How am I supposed to keep calm in a situation like this!? 
Shuu: Unbelievable…
Reiji: You! I am fairly sure I told you to submit our application in time so how has this happened?
You explain. 
Reiji: Haah…I was a fool for entrusting you with this task. ーー Well, all of us know how to properly play now, so let us put those skills to good use at the next given opportunity, I suppose. …Right, Carla? 
Carla: …W-Wha…? 
Ayato: Oi, do you also smell trouble? 
Kou: Yeah, you’re right…
Ayato: Let’s dip before it’s too late!
Kou: Good idea…
Ayato and Kou sneak away. 
Carla: Haha…Hahaha…
Reiji: Good grief…Laughter is the only thing coming out of him.
Carla: Ahahaha…!
Shuu & Ruki: …!? 
Carla: You bastards…!!
*WOOSH*
Reiji: …Carla!? R-Relax! Everyone makes mistakes! Let us remain calm and talk it out!
*BOOM*
Carla: My Iberico serranoーーーー!!
ーー THE END ーー
Translation notes 
(1) 一千万 or ‘issenman’ is 10.000.000 or ten million yen, when converted to dollar, it would be around ten thousand dollars. 
(2) Shuu calls him 化石男 or ‘kaseki otoko’ which literally means ‘fossil guy’. 
(3) There’s one third instrument he mentions but I could not find what it is for the life of me. To me it sounds like he’s saying ‘zunzun’ or ‘zunzu’ but I couldn’t find any African instruments with that name.
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Intro: Hello there!
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I am a pansexual switch from Texas. I am also a cisgender Indian woman.
If I am spamming you, I am basically flirting with you tbh
If you are a minor, please do not interact with my page.
If you are racist, homophobic, transphobic, islamaphobic, or are hateful towards any other marginalized group, you will be blocked. Also don’t try to fetishize me being Indian. I deal with enough outside of this and I would appreciate it if you didn’t sexualize my culture.
If you wanna DM me, you can. IF YOU ARE CREEPY I WILL BLOCK YOU. I am also NOT interested in being someone tickle slave, housewife, pet, or full-time submissive right now. If that changes, I will make an update. Respect me and treat me with kindness. If you just want to jump in and try to be my dom or sub without even getting to know me, you will get the boot.
Be gentle with me. I am already anxious enough so don’t scare me away.
Also, sad that I have to remind ppl of this but, CONSENT IS KEY. If you are not consensual and try forcing me into something without my approval, you will get blocked.
I do not feel comfortable sending pictures of me unless I already posted them. I am also not comfortable to meet in-person with anyone. I like my privacy, so be respect that.
My kinks:
Tickling, navel play, nipple play, voice, hands, overstimulation, body worship, praise, light bondage, blindfolds, light gagging, teasing, multiple orgasms, voyeurism, sensation play, temperature play, food play, checking how wet I am
What I am NOT into:
Penetration (including fingers and tongue), anal (also including fingers and tongue), choking, piss/scat/blood play, pain, edging/orgasm denial (I don’t like this one for myself, but I don’t mind doing it to others), crying, screaming, degradation, humiliation (especially public humiliation), CNC, r*peplay
Btw, I write tickle stories!
Here is the master list!
With that out of the way…I enjoy chatting with ppl so feel free to DM me.
Hobbies: Sewing, Baking, Reading
Movies I like: Wes Anderson films, The Menu, Matilda, Disney, Marvel
Shows I like: Mad Men, The Marvelous Mrs. Maisel, Only Murders in the Building, WandaVision, The Good Place, Mister Rogers Neighborhood, UnBreakable Kimmy Schmidt
Conversation starters (in case you might be shy but wanna DM me)
What is your favorite Wes Anderson movie?
What is your favorite song?
What is the last book you read and would you recommend it?
If you had a sandwich named after you, what be in it?
What is your favorite color? (The answer will surprise you!)
What is your favorite thing to bake?
What food are you currently craving?
What type of music do you listen to?
What is your favorite flower?
You may simply ask me about The Darjeeling Limited.
I promise I am fun. Just get to know me and see.
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arpmemething2 · 9 months
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Quotes from Firefly/Serenity Sentence Starters
Send one for my muse’s reaction.   Feel free to change pronouns as needed.
“Let’s go be bad guys!”
“Ten percent of nothin’ is … let me do the math here … nothin’ into nothin’ … carry the nothin’ … ”
"We’re crooks. If everything were right, we’d be in jail.”
"Nothing buys bygones quicker than cash."
“Like woman, I am a mystery.”
“Oh, I think you might wanna reconsider that last part. See, I married me a powerful ugly creature.”
“Every man there go back inside or we will blow a new crater in this little moon.”
“Well, maybe I’m not a fancy gentleman like you, with your … very fine hat. But I do business. We’re here for business.”
"How can you say that? How can you shame me in front of new people?"
"Um, I’m trying to put this as delicately as I can…how do I know you won’t kill me in my sleep?"
"Go to blackout! We're being buzzed!"
"Well, I guess death will solve the issue to everyone's satisfaction."
"Everybody plays each other. That's all anybody ever does. We play parts."
“Did something just fly off my gorram ship?”
"You guys had a riot... on account of me? My very own riot?"
“We’ve done the impossible, and that makes us mighty.”
"It's been a big day, what with the abduction, and all."
"I'm not sure you'd be safe."
"Live with a man forty years. Share his house, his meals… speak on every subject… then tie him up, and hold him over the volcano's edge. And on that day, you will finally meet the man."
“Curse your sudden but inevitable betrayal!”
"Seems like a lovely little community of kidnappers."
"Maybe. Or maybe you're exactly where you ought to be."
“Can we maybe vote on the whole murdering people issue?”
"If you take sexual advantage of her, you will burn in a very special level of hell. The kind they reserve for child molesters and people who talk at the theater."
"Go play with your rainstick."
"Don't make yourself sick."
“Mercy is the mark of a great man.”
"I don't suppose you'd find it up to the standards of your outings. More conversation, and somewhat less... petty theft and getting hit with pool cues."
"You gonna give us what's due us and every damn thing else on that boat. And I think maybe you gonna give me a little one-on-one time with the misses."
"I cannot abide useless people."
"Mmm. You missed a spot."
“Man walks down the street in a hat like that, you know he’s not afraid of anything … ”
"This is the place. We'll buy you the time."
“Also? I can kill you with my brain.”
“Psychic, though? That sounds like something out of science fiction.”
"It’s not embarrassing to be a virgin. It’s simply one’s state of being."
"That's why I never kiss 'em on the mouth."
"I been waiting for you to kiss me since I showed you my guns."
"I'll be in my bunk."
"They don't like it when you shoot at 'em. I worked that out myself."
"Drunks are so cute."
“Going on a year now, nothins twixed my neathers not run on batteries.”
"He's not wildly interested in ingratiating himself with anyone, yet he's very protective of his crew. It's odd."
"How we treat our dead is part of what makes us different…than those did the slaughtering."
“The important thing is the spices. A man can live on packaged food from here ’til Judgment Day if he’s got enough rosemary.”
"I think you have a problem with your brain being missing."
"Okay! Everybody not talking about sex, in here. Everybody else, elsewhere."
“First rule of battle, little one … don’t ever let them know where you are.”
“Terse? I can be terse. Once, in flight school, I was laconic.”
"Don't you just love this party? Everything's so fancy and they have some kind of hot cheese over there!"
"I hate to bring up our imminent arrest during your crazy time, but we gotta go."
“I don’t think of myself as a lion. You might as well, though, I have a mighty roar.”
"You can't open the book of my life and jump in the middle."
"I am a leaf on the wind. Watch how I soar."
“I aim to misbehave.”
"Live with a man forty years. Share his house, his meals… speak on every subject… then tie him up, and hold him over the volcano's edge. And on that day, you will finally meet the man."
"Every man there go back inside, or we will blow a new crater in this little moon."
“You know what the chain of command is? It’s the chain I go get and beat you with until you understand who’s in ruttin charge here.”
“I cannot abide useless people.”
"I I ever kill you, you’ll be awake, you’ll be facing me, and you’ll be armed."
"You are very much lacking in imagination.”
"Call me if anyone interesting shows up."
"Very well-bred petty crook knows that the small concealable weapons always go to the far left of the place setting."
"This must be what going mad feels like."
"You don't seem to be lookin' at the destinations. What you care about is the ships, and mine's the nicest."
"Remember that sex we were planning to have, ever again?"
"Someone's carryin' a bullet for you right now, doesn't even know it. The trick is, die of old age before it finds you."
“If anyone gets nosy, just …you know … shoot ’em. “
“WHOO-HOO! I’M RIGHT HERE! I’M RIGHT HERE! YOU WANT SOME O’ ME?! YEAH YOU DO! COME ON! COME ON! AAAAAH! Whoo-hoo!”
"I'll do anything you want me to. You know how I can make you feel."
"I need this man to tear all my clothes off."
“Someone ever tries to kill you, you try to kill ’em right back!”
"Sorry to interrupt, folks, but y'all got something that belongs to us, and we'd like it back."
“Next time you want to stab me in the back, have the guts to do it to my face.”
“I’ve been under fire before. Well … I’ve been in a fire. Actually, I was fired. I can handle myself.”
“I’ve been out of the abbey two days, I’ve beaten a lawman senseless, I’ve fallen in with criminals. I watched the captain shoot the man I swore to protect. And I’m not even sure if I think he was wrong.”
“In the maiden’s home, I heard talk of men who weren��t pleased with their brides…”
"Got your next heist planned?"
"It's good to be home."
"She still has the advantage over us."
"Do you know what the definition of a hero is? Someone who gets other people killed."
"Yeah, but she's our witch."
“We’re not gonna die. We can’t die. You know why? Because we are so very pretty. We are just too pretty for God to let us die.”
"Can you stop her from bein’ so cheerful?"
“How did your brain even learn human speech?”
“Yes sir, Captain Tightpants!”
"You are such a boob."
"You don't need strength as much as speed. We're fragile creatures. It takes less than a pound of pressure to cut skin."
"Your mouth is talking. You might wanna look to that.”
"You guys always bring me the very best violence. "
"Every problem is an opportunity in disguise."
“We got some local color happening. A grand entrance would not go amiss.”
"I'm assumin' y'all were listenin'? Did you hear us fight?"
"I... I threw up on your bed."
"I swallowed a bug."
"I'm... trying to think of a way for you to be cruder. I just... it's not coming."
"It sounds like the finest party I can imagine getting paid to go to."
“Now I did a job. I got nothing but trouble since I did it, not to mention more than a few unkind words as regard to my character so let me make this abundantly clear. I do the job. And then I get paid.”
"I said you're a coward and a piss-pot. Now what are you gonna do about it?"
"You paid money for this, sir? On purpose?"
“I swear by my pretty floral bonnet, I will end you.”
“Well, we may not have parted on the best of terms. I realize certain words were exchanged. Also, certain… bullets.”
"You were truthful back in town. These are tough times. A man can get a job, he might not look too close at what that job is. But a man learns all the details of a situation like ours... well... then he has a choice."
"So you had to be naked?"
"So… are you enjoying your own nubile little slave girl?"
"Just keep walkin', preacher-man."
"We crashing again?"
“No power in the verse can stop me.”
"I know something ain't right."
“‘Course, there’re other schools of thought.”
"Can't miss a place you've never been."
"Tell me I'm pretty."
"Physical appearance doesn't matter so terribly. You look for compatibility of spirit. There's an energy about a person that's difficult to hide.You try to feel that."
"Can we fly somewhere with a beach?"
"What gives you the right to put her in a dangerous situation like this?"
"I think I've been kidnapped."
"Money wasn't good enough."
“Well, my time of not taking you seriously is coming to a middle.”
"Is it bad that what she said made perfect sense to me?"
"See, morbid and creepifying, I got no problem with, long as she does it quiet-like."
"What was that?"
"Well, you were right about this being a bad idea."
"Haven't you killed me enough for one day?"
"You save his gorram life, he still takes the cargo."
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goodnightmemes · 5 months
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MOCKINGJAY - PART ONE (2014) SENTENCE STARTERS
❛ Start simple. Start with what you know is true. ❜
❛ I wish she was dead. I wish they were all dead and we were, too. ❜
❛ Please know how welcome you are. I hope you'll find some comfort with us. ❜
❛ I apologize. I wish you had more time to recover, but unfortunately, we don't have that luxury. ❜
❛ [name] was the one who was supposed to live. ❜
❛ This revolution is about everyone. It's about all of us. And we need a voice. ❜
❛ No one else can do this but her. ❜
❛ Obviously, we need to make it personal. Remind her who the real enemy is. ❜
❛ She can't handle it. The Games destroyed her. ❜
❛ People don't always show up the way you want them to. ❜
❛ I can't believe you're going through with this. You can say "no." ❜
❛ I won't say "rebels." These are senseless acts of defiance. And I won't legitimize them. ❜
❛ Never let them see you bleed. ❜
❛ To those who ignore the warnings of history, prepare to pay the ultimate price. ❜
❛ To murder innocent people, that costs everything that you are. ❜
❛ No, we were not part of any rebel plan. We had no idea what was going on. ❜
❛ I'm sorry. It's just a nightmare. ❜
❛ Will you stay with me? ❜
❛ Tell me what's happening. I'm good at keeping secrets. ❜
❛ If you want something, you just have to ask. ❜
❛ This is worth the risk. She's worth the risk. ❜
❛ You're not a prisoner. ❜
❛ If you wanna play a prisoner of war, fine. Stay here and rot. ❜
❛ The thing with revolutions, they're a tender flame. They need to be nurtured with a little kindling and warmth. ❜
❛ You know what could use a revolution? That hair. ❜
❛ I never knew anyplace could be so strict. ❜
❛ You know, everything old can be made new again. ❜
❛ Everyone's either gonna wanna kiss you, kill you, or be you. ❜
❛ And that, my friends, is how a revolution dies. ❜
❛ This how you greet an old friend? ❜
❛ Maybe I don't recognize you sober. ❜
❛ You'll never be able to guarantee my safety. I wanna go. ❜
❛ This has gotta be fast. In and out. ❜
❛ Any hope you can give them, it's worth it. ❜
❛ I can't help them. ❜
❛ You here to fight with us? ❜
❛ If you think for one second that the Capitol will ever treat us fairly you are lying to yourselves. ❜
❛ We know who they are and what they do. This is what they do! And we must fight back. ❜
❛ Fire is catching. And if we burn, you burn with us! ❜
❛ There is no progress without compromise. No victory without sacrifice. ❜
❛ Together, we will become an alliance to be reckoned with. ❜
❛ You don't like hearing a fight song at a funeral? ❜
❛ He's changed so much already. What are they doing to him? ❜
❛ You must love her very much to be able to forgive her. ❜
❛ And ask yourself, can you trust the people you're working with? Do you know what they really want? ❜
❛ I would never say what he just said. Not if they tortured me. Not with a gun to my head. ❜
❛ 'Cause I'm in pain. That's the only way that I can get your attention. ❜
❛ Little on the nose, but, of course, so is war. ❜
❛ What have they done to you? ❜
❛ Think about it. How will this end? What will be left? No one can survive this. ❜
❛ We have to get him out before they kill him. ❜
❛ I wasn't gonna leave him behind. I couldn't live with myself. ❜
❛ Talk about something. Anything. ❜
❛ You love him. I'm not saying in what way. Maybe you don't even know yourself. But anyone paying attention can see it. ❜
❛ I drag myself outta nightmares and there's no relief in waking up. ❜
❛ Takes ten times longer to put yourself back together than it does to fall apart. ❜
❛ He's punishing [name] to punish me. ❜
❛ I suppose you're just gonna hide down here forever? ❜
❛ You know, you're the only real friend I have down here. ❜
❛ To make themselves feel better, my patrons would make presents of money or jewelry. But I found a much more valuable form of payment. Secrets. ❜
❛ Poison. The perfect weapon for a snake. ❜
❛ I don't imagine you're calling to thank me for the roses. ❜
❛ I never asked for this. ❜
❛ Please, just let him go. I will disappear. You will never have to see me ever again. ❜
❛ You couldn't run from this... any more than you could have run from the Games. ❜
❛ Please. You've won. You've already beaten me. Release [name]. And take me instead. ❜
❛ We're long past the opportunity for noble sacrifice. ❜
❛ I've always kept my promises, haven't I? ❜
❛ I doubt you know what honesty is anymore. ❜
❛ It's the things we love most that destroy us. ❜
❛ It's the worst torture in the world. Waiting, when you know there's nothing you can do. ❜
❛ Whatever strength, courage, madness, keeps us going, you find it, at times like these. You have it. It's what's kept you alive all this time. And it won't fail you now. ❜
❛ They let us go. ❜
❛ They turned him into a weapon. To kill you. ❜
❛ The fear is the most difficult thing to overcome. We're hardwired to remember fear best. ❜
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cinememed · 6 months
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₍ 🎞 ₎ magnolia (1999) rp starters ! featuring graphic language & mature themes . some lines have been slightly adjusted for rp purposes .
things fall down. people look up. 
we might be through with the past, but the past isn't through with us.
what am i doing? i'm quietly judging you.
i'm sick. i have sickness all around me.
i can't let this go. i can't let you go.
you're a good and beautiful person and i won't let you walk out on me. 
you want to be with me... then you be with me. you see?
this happens. this is something that happens.
i really do have love to give. i just don't know where to put it.
i have to take everything... and play it as it lays. 
well, that's the tough part. what can we forgive?
now that i've met you, would you object to never seeing me again?
i'll tell you everything, and you tell me everything.
maybe we can get through all the piss and shit and lies that kill other people.
i'm sick and i'm in love.
this isn't funny. this isn't cute. 
because i'm not a toy. i'm not a doll. 
you need to be nicer to me.
i'll tell you the greatest regret of my life: i let my love go.
i will not apologize for who i am. i will not apologize for what i need. 
because we do bad things, don't we? we do horrible, heineous, terrible things
sometimes people need to be forgiven. and sometimes they need to go to jail.
i used to be smart, but now i'm just stupid.
it hurts. it doesn't happen to everyone.
things go round and round, don't they?
i'm really nervous that you're gonna hate me soon. 
you have so much - so many good things. and you seem so together.
you regret what you want! and use that regret for anything, any way you want. 
it's not what you hope for, it's not what you deserve, it's what you take.
you don't know how fucking stupid i am. you don't know how crazy i am.
i'll take everything at face value. i'll be a good listener.
i confuse melancholy with depression sometimes.
you want to love me back? i'll be good to you.
i won't punish you if you get the answer wrong. i can teach you, and tell you...
you have a special secret crush over there, i think.
don't treat me too lovely. i might get hurt...
you talk in rhymes and riddles. but that doesn't mean anything to me.
see, this is the scene in the movie where you help me out.
now you take a moment, you breathe, and one thing at a time.
whatever it is i did, i'm going to fix it. i'm going to do the right thing. 
that felt good. to do what I wanted to do.
whatever you wanna tell me, whatever you think might scare me, it won't...
i will be a good listener to you if that's what you want.
you shouldn't be scared of scaring me off.
no, you are not calm. you're screaming at me. 
you smell like trouble.
it's in my bones. i'm fucked.
how to pretend like you are nice and caring...
it's not very safe for you here, at the moment.
you will not take my soul. you will not win this game.
i'm telling you this. i've never told anyone.
in this life and in this world, i want to do well. and i want to help people.
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m0stlygh0st · 3 months
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Wait actually i don't think i've done this yet!
My friend, can i exchange a ticket for a gush please? 🎫 Tell me about anyone you want, bonus points if you have any pics you wanna show :] 🫂✨️
Slep, you sweet bean!! 🥺❤️ I will gladly take your gush ticket, thank you!! 💕
So for starters, my husband, who’s been playing lots of Elden Ring recently, comes to me one day and goes, “Hey. So I might’ve found a possible husbando candidate for you.”
And this isn’t new, but it’s rare. So COURSE I had to hear him out. He showed me a lore breakdown video about sweet, sweet Diallos here, and OUGH. HE GOT MY HEART SO FAST.
(I’m gonna put a little ‘read more’ for spoiler-y stuff, just to be safe!)
Okay so like. Look at him. Look at THIS SAD, HANDSOME NOBLE. 🥺❤️
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Like when you first meet him, you don’t realize completely that he’s of noble blood— not really. He just asks you to keep an eye out for his friend and servant, a girl named Lanya, and that’s it. And when you see him again, he’s mourning her after she gets merked by an infamous group in the game.
I won’t go into the story too-too much here, but… you see Diallos go through so, so much from the sidelines. And you find out he’s just so… lost. He’s trying to do right by avenging Lanya, right by his brother and following in his footsteps, right by the family that withdrew from him and the group that took him in. But not doing right by himself. He just has a lot in his heart and so much going on in his mind, and seeing him getting caught up in the grief of it all while searching for honor is just… heartbreaking. He’s got this desire to be good, to be strong, but he’s got a delicate heart. He’s gentle and meticulous but not in the way that’s expected of him. He’s not meant to mow down people mercilessly, regardless of what people tell him.
He eventually gets to find himself in a place where he feels at peace, taking care of a village of gentle, peaceful living jars. They accept him and his gentler ways. He finds a home and a peaceful life with them and I just— 🥺🥺🥺 He’s a good guy! A gentle guy!!
I love him. I would protect this man with my life if I could. I want to keep him safe, to see him living out the peaceful life he wants so, so dearly. I want to just… cup his face so gently and tell him he’ll be okay, to treat him so delicately and let him know how important it is that he’s alive. 😭❤️
Thinking about him just has me like:
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jessource · 8 months
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RANDOM LYRIC SENTENCE STARTERS.
“you told me you loved me, so why did you go away?” “nothing about the way that you were treated ever seemed especially alarming ‘til now.” “and maybe i don’t quite know what to say. but i’m here in your doorway.” “they told me all my cages were mental, so i got wasted like all my potential.” “someone’s gonna show you how a heart can be used, like you did mine.” “it’s a damn cold night trynna figure out this life.” “don’t know who you are, but i’m with you.” “i’ve never thought of you more than a casual friend.” “it feels like someone has stolen all the light i ever had.” “sorry that i can’t believe that anybody ever really starts to fall in love with me.” “hold onto this feeling cause you won’t feel it for long.” “don’t wait up.” “i hate how you wait 'til it’s almost too late to tell me you love me. ” “wish i didn’t have to miss you.” “anyway, don’t be a stranger.” “some nights when i get high i think about him.” “i’m never speaking up again. it only hurts me.” “it’s such a waste to grow up lonely.” “i’ll make the most of all the sadness, you’ll be a bitch because you can.” “they’ve never gone this long without a kill before.” “but you find yourself alone, just like you found yourself before.” “don’t talk to strangers or you might fall in love.” “falling is not the problem; when i'm falling i'm at peace.” “well it sucks to be honest and it hurts to be real.” “i’ve always been a coward and i don’t know what's good for me.” “are you with me? are you in or are you out?” “the wars of our fathers are not ours to bear.” “sometimes when i’m lonely i sit and think about her and it hurts to remember all the good times.” “you were mine for a night.” “i don’t know what’s right anymore. i don’t wanna be fine anymore.” “your sad life says it all.” “like the whore in horror movies.” “why does it matter? do you hear yourself?” “people seem to change when you’re down to the wire.” “you gave away the things you loved and one of them was me.” “ i love you, but you're such a dipshit. please fucking fix this.” “i’ve been scheming like a criminal ever since. to make them love me and make it seem effortless.” “you know i question every motive, every thing you say.” “i didn’t choose this town, i dream of getting out.” “i know that everyone gets scared, but i’ve become what i can't be.” “one day i’ll watch as you're leaving. ‘cause you got tired of my scheming.” “i couldn’t move on and i think you were flattered.” “i had all and then most of you, some and now none of you.” “i still see a vision of us cooking dinner and you holding me from behind.” “we’re worried about you.” “i swear i’ve loved you for so long.” “what you don’t know can’t hurt you.” “did i mention i’ve been thinking about other people?” “how can i be dead to you when we’re looking at the same moon.” “that shit’s not meant for me, it’s an empty dream.” “started to think that i’ve lost all feelin’.” “every dead-end street led you straight to me.” “i’ll tell you how i almost died.” “i’ve never been in love.” “i’m not a grown up, but i’m not a kid. hurts every time i’m reminded.” “i can’t put my finger on, it’s not just the way you talk. ‘cause there’s so much of you i adore.” “kissin’ your ass ain’t what my lipstick’s for.” “i’m finally free — i’m finally me.” “how funny, i never considered myself though.” “i miss the feeling that you get when someone fits just like a glove.” “can you see right through me?” “i wasted three months of my life.” “say what you want, but say it like you mean it.” “i held a strong ground, but i’ve been burning down.” “in a moment, everything can change.” “i don’t need anything from anyone.” “you seem to love me more when other people are around.” “i tried to love you hopeless, baby. but i’m too cynical.” “i’d give you my eyes so you can see what i do.” “i am my mother’s child, i’ll love you till my breathing stops.” “i’m just a child, but i’m not above violence.” “i feel it there in the middle of the night when the lights go out and i’m all alone again.” “oh so you do have a type, and it’s not me.” “it’s ‘cause i notice every single thing that’s happening in the moment.” “you make the darkness disappear.” “i was strong for a moment, but you made me weak.” “your mother brought you up loyal and kind. ” “please excuse me, i’m not thinking clear. it must be stress.” “you might not be my love, but baby i doubt it.” “some people wait around for ever and ever.”
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mintytealfox · 6 months
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HI HI HI HI! For starters, i love your norton and nortalice art! It is the reason i started following you because i had just recently back into IDV and those two were on my mind.
Mainly thanks to a weird dream i had, but not the time and place for dream discussion dhdh. But i just wanna yapper in her about headcanons or what, mainly just the idea of Norton coming off as very cold and assholeish because that is what he is used too, and Alice slowly breaking that away with kindness, melting the ice on Norton’s heart. So by himself, Norton can and will be a dick, beats being used. But with Alice, he comes off as more tired but warm. He speaks in a warm low voice reserved solely for her. He’s not charamstic in what he aays but he is truthful and whispers all the love be can into each syllable. Alice is his Golden Canary. She led him from the darkness and dangers into the dazzling sun, it is only right he treats her with the tenderness she gave him
B'aaaaawwwWWWW Thank youu 🥹🥹 👏👏👏👏👏👏 -applauds, applauds A LOT- THIS ALL OF THIS 10000000% and the 'Golden Canary' -writes that down- PERFECTION 🤌🤌
He absolutely would come off as such a prick and honestly rightly so, he has been through so much and having to survive on his own at such a young age. Then according to the most recent trailer about him, was abused as well from stronger coworkers. Likely just because he was working so hard to change his life, that can really piss off people who are not willing to do the same and just want drag people down with them to make themselves feel better. He would learn pretty quick how to survive in any situation including on a conversational level, since he is so good at getting people to open up to him and tell him things.
By the time we see him in the mansion is is definitely jaded/numb even, closed off, and has that 10000 mile long far off stare. It would be difficult to get into that head of his and figure out what he is thinking. His sentences would be short and vague to an irritating degree lol
Alice has her work cut out for her for SURE. But she is so gentle, direct, and interesting with how she goes about things and that is exactly what he needs, patience and kindness. He might take advantage at first cause that is how he is programmed by this point, but eventually the sincerity from Alice would chip at his rock solid heart.
I imagine his love languages are gifts, acts of service and, after a long while: physical touch. With all the physical violence of where he used to work, marks still visible from his time there, I bet touch is something reserved for the highest tier of trust and love. And why it would mean so much to feel soft gentle touch.
I think Alice would be similar in that regard to physical touch, with how her life went with the experiments and such. She would require that gentle care which Norton would know how to do from his time studying rocks and gems and having to handle some with care as to not mess with the integrity of gently formed ones.
The love language, I believe, they would both not be overly fond of is 'words of affirmation' since they both know how words can get them anywhere when used correctly so words would be useless to them if not backed by action. BUT when they are at the highest level of trust between them, those words they share with each other would mean the world ;;
I also think they would work GREAT together 👏👏Norton knows people, he could get her interviews with just about anyone in the lower class (at least with those he hadn't double crossed. srry Benny). With him vouching for her she wouldn't be viewed as this outsider rich girl, but welcomed. Then Alice would be able to get him in places and get clients he wouldn't have gotten before. And also showing him the finer way of living. and to not spend all his money so quickly. Oh my gosh, my mind just reminded me of Titanic a bit with this tangent 🤣 shows her his way of life and she shows him her way of life.
oh my GOSH I went on and ON LOL I will hold back now so this doesn't become an ACTUAL NOVEL 🤣
THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR THE ASK 🥹🥹
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