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blkkizzat · 14 days

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TRUE FORM SUKUNA X READER

cw: smut, bloodplay, nasty sloppy kissing wc: 790

True Form Sukuna never kisses you when he fucks you.

It wasn't something he ever deemed necessary to share such intimacy with a mere concubine-- even if you were his favorite. You'd always cum hard regardless, milking his thick cocks so obediently without any request or complaint. You were the perfect little fuck doll. So he's slightly taken aback one day when you are so cockdrunk and fucked out you forget yourself and ask for him to kiss you. The request was slurred and almost intelligible as he'd been tearing up your tight cunny the majority of the night, you barely had a coherent thought. He wondered if it finally happened and he broke your mind with his cocks--- had to be the case if you were asking him something this delusional. Clearly you were delirious if you thought he'd agree to such a ridiculous request.

However, if there is anything he loves more than fucking you and thats teasing you. Sukuna smirks. Hovering over your shaky sweat-ridden form and admiring the new bruises that are blooming under your skin. He's so close to your face you close your eyes in anticipation and quiver thinking of the fiery kiss he would surely swallow you whole with when Sukuna slaps his hand over your mouth. Your eyes shoot open in realization as the mouth on his hand forces it's thick tongue down your throat.Sukuna grins at you evilly, thinking it would be the last time you make such a silly request of him and waiting to drink in your disappointed whines. Yet the expression quickly falls off his face when he realizes your hands that are now clutching his wrists aren't to pull him away but to deepen the kiss. Once over your initial shock, the pleasure of being kissed by Sukuna--- even by his mere hand takes over. You moan wantonly into his heavy palm. Your tongue pushes back against his moist appendage as if to fight a losing battle of dominance, it just felt so good, so complete to have him filling all parts of you. Both your holes clenched impossibly tighter around him as you wrap your arms around his wrist, threading your fingers through his own as his massive hand is brought even closer to your face.

Not even when the sharp canines of his hand mouth puncture your tongue and fill yours and his with blood, you attempt to pull back. The sensation is even more dizzying as his mouth tongue greedily sucks your blood down as it spills from you. A mix of drool and blood pool in the corners of your mouth and dribble down your neck as you slobber and gurgle to breathe through the kiss yet still stroke the back of his hand like it were the nape of his neck, encouraging his hand to ravage you harder. You nearly choke from how far it tries to reach down your throat. Sukuna's hand tongue mimicked the motions of his cock the way it drove itself into your heated mouth. You were so close, so close to cumming again bucking your hips up to him and his thrusts in turn picked up speed. Sukuna driving so deep you thought he might puncture a lung--- not like you were making good use of them now anyway. However just as you are reaching your peak Sukuna rips his hand away from your mouth. "Stupid filthy fucking girl. Not an ounce of fucking couth." Before his mouth, his primary one, slams onto your kiss swollen lips. If you could have processed anything beyond your own pleasure you could have realized then how jealous Sukuna was of his own fucking hand. Yet everything goes blank as white hot pleasure consumes you now that you are finally kissing him on the actual mouth, this tongue even more determined to ruin you than the last.

Your hands grip the sides of his tattooed face as your pussy gushes and flutters around him so hard causing him to do something he rarely ever did and cum inside you. Nevertheless he continues to drill his cum into your holes as he attacks your bruised lips, uncaring now if you were slightly turning blue from the lack of air from his hand around your neck pinning you to the bed. Sukuna only pulls back when you are near the point of passing out. He couldn't have you tapping out just yet, not when you were awakening his carnal fires in such a way. You ragdoll against him as Sukuna flips you over on top of him squishing your cheeks in one hand to force your mouth open as he continues to fuck up into you with renewed vigor.

True Form Sukuna now always kisses you when he fucks you.

a/n: wrote this all @ 3am IN TUMBLR DRAFTS of all places so you know im delirious doing something this reckless. needing sleep but cant cause i cant find my indica vape and my adhd meds havent worn off yet lol. but my mind is not stable enough to write on any of my many WIPs lol. sorry for whatever this is lmfao i just had the massive intrusive thought of Sukuna being jealous of you making out with his hand so hard lmfao. EDIT-- now that im lucid and not sleep deprived i fixed some errors and reformatted lol.

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electrificata · 1 year

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alright FINE riverdale characters as played by muppets. since everyone is asking me

gonzo as jughead: jughead is a big case of "actor ruins the character" for me, this would solve all my problems. just all around a much more lovable weirdo. and hed look good in the hat

kermit as betty: now youd think it was kermit as archie, because they are both leading men trying to hold it down in a chaotic environment. but i would argue that betty is a more dynamic character with more agency, which i like better for kermie. archie really feels more reactive to me, thats why i want

one of the chickens as archie: well i just think it would be funny if archie was one of the chickens.

miss piggy as veronica: this ones just left of obvious. the OBVIOUS piggy choice is cheryl, i dont need to explain that. but i want piggy to stretch out a little, and i think the steely mob princess/businesswoman plotlines would be a welcome challenge for her. and of course, we've still got fabulous wardrobe and one-liners to play to her strengths.

rizzo as cheryl: it is TIME for rizzo the rat to SERVE CUNT.

janice as jugheads hot dad: i think her laid-back energy would be interesting in a king-of-the-bikers kind of role. not sure if she'll be able to summon the authority necessary to make us believe it, but i want to believe in her.

just fully replace kevin with statler and waldorf: they will pack roughly 50 times the gay energy into the same space he occupied.

dr. teeth as betty's mom: dr. teeth being in a nominal position of authority over kermit would be fun. and he could really chew some scenery

swedish chef as cheryl's mom: i think he'd really take it to a sort of 60s psychobiddy place with the right direction

pepe as veronica's dad: i shouldnt have to explain this one

#riverdale #the muppets #halfway thru this i started talking abt the muppets as if they were real actors with well-known #strengths and weaknesses. this is an example of the muppet effect

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smute · 2 months

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random hill to die on and i could honestly make a 3 hour viddy essay about this but here's the short version: "save some pasta water for binding your sauce" is probably one of the most misunderstood cooking tips ever. yes, its an old trick and yes, its something that can be helpful under very specific circumstances but at this point almost every pasta recipe i come across seems to mention some variation of it and in most cases it's complete nonsense.

firstable, let me explain where it doesnt work: adding pasta water to a random sauce (tomato for instance) will not make it thicker. whatever miniscule amount of starch you're gonna have in there wont make a difference when you're also adding ladlefuls of water at the same time. its pasta water not cornstarch slurry. and thats not something you want in your tomato sauce anyway. tomato paste is an excellent emulsifier all on its own (along with egg yolks, mustard, butter, cream, milk, and many other dairy products) so in order to thicken a tomato-based sauce you have exactly two options: evaporation or more tomato paste, which basically amounts to the same thing: less water, more everything else.

pasta water on the other hand can be useful for diluting a sauce (tomato or otherwise) that has been cooked down too much. while adding wine or juices (or just plain water) for deglazing makes sense at the beginning of the cooking process, watery things added to an almost finished sauce will simply... water it down (duh) and (in the case of wine, vinegar, etc) introduce unwanted raw flavors. there's also a good chance that cold liquids won't mix well with the sauce and ruin the consistency. for this, broth works very well, but pasta water would be a more neutral option flavor-wise. the salt and temperature honestly make the biggest difference here. plus, pasta water is something you're probably gonna have on hand anyway as you will likely be boiling your pasta shortly before serving.

the same goes for loosening any other emulsion, like an emulsified butter sauce or carbonara for example. this shouldn't be necessary but if your egg and cheese mixture clings to the pasta a little too much and everything just clumps together, a small (!!!) amount of pasta water can help the sauce reach a creamier consistency without diluting the overall flavor too much.

however. the Pasta Water Trick (TM) that everyone talks about but so few recipes seem to get right goes like this: you finish cooking your pasta in the sauce and you also add a little bit of pasta water to that mixture. a single cooked spaghetto will probably yield more starch than an entire cup of pasta water, and cooking your starchy pasta for a minute (or just tossing it) in the finished sauce will make a huge difference for the consistency. that alone can be enough, you can stop right there. but now you run the risk of binding too much liquid. this is where the pasta water comes in. it's hot, salty, starchy, and it's right there on the stove, so it's perfect for making sure your sauce doesn't disappear completely. THATS ALL

btw. all of this works a lot better with fresh pasta and a lower water to pasta ratio. fresh pasta gives off more starch than dried pasta, and it works even better with homemade pasta that's still covered in flour. the cloudier the water the better.

in any case, pasta water = a little bit of starch + a whole lot of water (and salt). thats why it only makes sense to use it in situations where you need both the starch AND the extra liquid (and salt) or if you know that you'll evaporate most of it later on. think of pasta water as a better alternative to cold water or as something that you can use when you dont have any other cooking liquids on hand. and always keep the salt in mind.

tl;dr: pasta water can be a useful tool for emulsification but if anything it's a thinning agent rather than a thickening agent.

#smute: ''here's the short version'' *writes one million paragraphs*#anyway #needed to get this off my chest #&

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redr0sewrites · 6 months

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Hi!!! Hope you’re having a wonderful day! I was wondering if you could write some head cannons for the hashira (separate) x a reader who has health issues that cause difficulty breathing and the need to use a nebulizer (it’s a machine with a mask that you wear in inhale medication in case you didn’t know), and how they react to some of the side affects of it (tiredness, fatigue, mild full body shaking, hyperactivity) this is very much me projecting due to me not seeing much rep of these types of conditions. totally understand if you don’t feel comfortable doing it, I understand that these types of things can be scary or triggering for some but I figured I might as well ask. Again I hope your having a lovely day and thank you for reading <3

OFC!!! lmk if theres anything i need to adjust or info thats inaccurate, i dont have person experience with this form of condition and i attempted to write it as accurately as i can but if i need to adjust ANYTHING please inform me!! :D

🥀CW: some angst (with comfort), nebulizer, mentions of sickness, mentions of medication and medicine, shaking, exhaustion, etc

🥀Characters: All the Hashiras (minus Muichiro cuz i dont write for him) x sick!reader

Rengoku

When you first explained your condition to him, he was a little confused

Asked a lot of questions about your nebulizer, the type of medication you took, and overall just wanted to learn about it!

Rengoku is always asking if your okay, he is very blunt about it because he worries ab you a lot, however he doesnt show it since he wouldnt want to upset you

will ABSOLUTELY help you with anything you need, say for example your feeling especially tired or shaky, he will not leave your side! your happiness is always his top priority<3

Throughout the day, he does consistent check-ins to make sure you've eaten, drank water, and taken your medication. if you havent, rengoku will remind you that you probably should and will help you if necessary!

when your feeling tired, he pulls you into the biggest bear hug and lets you rest in his arms-

"Have you taken your medication today baby?" Rengoku's voice was softer than usual, making sure not to surprise you as he walked up behind you. He wrapped his arms around your waist, pressing a kiss onto the top of your head as you nodded. "thats good! I'm so proud of you, you know that?"

Tengen

your absolutely getting the royalty treatment, your getting PAMPERED!

can and will pay for all of your medical expenses, whether it be medication, the cost of the nebulizer, and anything else you want- he is very insistent about it!

Tengen wants you to live your life to to the fullest and flashiest extent possible, regardless of your condition and does everything possible to make life fun for you!

He would be understanding of your limits tho, and I think he would really enjoy carrying you around simply because it lets him take care of you. he would never want you to overwork yourself or push yourself on his behalf, and will check in on you if your looking particularly tired!

he wants to marry you the first chance he gets!

You were cleaning off your nebulizer as your husband came up behind you. "Here, let me~" Tengen whispered in your ear, moving your hands away from the nebulizer to wash it instead. "Tengen, I can do it myself..." you muttered, and he grinned at you. "I know, but what kind of man would I be if I let someone as beautiful as you do all the hardwork, hm?" His words made your cheeks flush, and he placed the nebulizer down as he wrapped his arms around your waist, dipping you low and kissing you extravagantly. "I love you doll~"

Shinobu

She is sooo protective over you, but in the best way! Shinobu is always making sure that your staying healthy and taking your medication, and will check up on your breathing whenever necessary!

Shinobu shows her affection through actions rather than words, especially when it comes to you. She knows she can never fully relate to what your feeling, but does her best to show she cares

She definitely educated herself on your condition and read up on possible treatment and ways to ease symptoms. she would never do anything you weren't comfortable with, but is always offering new treatments that may help improve your life!

When your feeling like shit, she will practically force you to stay in bed and let her take care of u!

Shinobu hummed softly, gently taking the mask of your nebulizer off your face before leaning in to kiss you. "Dont overwork yourself.." she murmured softly, moving closer to wrap her arms around you and run her hands through your hair. "I love you so much, little butterfly.."

Obanai

When you first tell him about it, he honestly isnt that phased

He doesnt view you any differently than he did before, and he thinks your perfect with or without your condition.

Obanai is always keeping an eye on you, just to make sure you don't get hurt or overwork yourself. He'll softly ask you questions about how your feeling, and stares intently at you making sure your not in any form of pain, physically or mentally

he is great to talk to if your upset, and while he may not relate or understand, he will do his best to listen

whenever your tired, obanai will carry you on his back to where you want to go! if your shaky, he will hold things for you and he will ask if its okay for him to help you, he would never want to overstep or make you feel incapable

Kaburamaru likes you a lot as well, and enjoys resting with you when your tired and will watch over you when Obanai cant!

Your hands shook as you attempted to pour the water into the mug, frustration boiling in your gut at your inability to do this seemingly simple task. "Let me." Obanais smooth voice made you stop as he gently reached out, steadying your hands with his own. "Do you want help?" Obanai and Kaburamaru studied your face, and you nodded softly. In perfect synchronization, Obanai held the mug for you while you poured the water in and added the tea bag. Obanai admired you, hearts in his eyes as he wrapped his arms around your waist in a gentle hug.

Mitsuri

she is ENAMORED with you she finds your persistence and strength beautiful in every way!!

mitsuri def wanted to understand how you felt and what your condition was like, and would also ask a lot of questions

SHES SO CLINGYYYYY its honestly adorable bc shes always holding you or hugging you and asking you how you feel!

if your tired or worn out, she practically drags u into bed to cuddle you! shes soooo understanding of your strength and your limits and will praise you SO MUCH for your strength and tenacity

when it comes to a nebulizer, while she may be sort of confused she is very supportive and will remind you (if needed) to take your medication!

"HEYYYY Y/N!!!" Mitsuri called out to you, running into the room and throwing her arms around you as she pressed kisses all over your face. Your nose wrinkled automatically from the affection, and she giggled. You coughed and she tensed, pulling away with a concerned look on her face. "Are you okay??" Her wide eyes stared into yours, and you nodded. "I'm fine, just... tired." Mitsuri's face brightened, pink lips quirking into a small grin. "Thats okay!! Come on y/n, we can go cuddle together in bed!!!!"

Sanemi

Sanemi is surprisingly considerate about your condition, and will fiercely defend you if anyone even dared say anything about you or your condition

I think he would bluntly ask questions at first, honestly he would be a little tad bit ignorant but only when he first met you

he would originally think you were weak but once sanemi began to know about your condition and all the stress and pain you had to go through just to live, he honestly began to admire you

sanemi would train you, just so you knew how to defend yourself but also because he wants you to know he doesnt think your weak

when your tired, he will pull you onto his lap and run his fingers through your hair while holding you tight and close to him. he'll never mention it and will pout and pretend to complain, but in reality he loves you so much and hates seeing you in pain.

sanemi would be hella confused about your nebulizer at first ngl- he would ask a lot of questions about it and about any medication you took, and would make a mental note to remind you about it

overall does EVERYTHING he can to take care of you and is honestly so worried about you- he just loves you so much

"What the fuck are you doing???!!" Sanemi gasped out as you crawled into his lap, wrapping your arms and legs around him and nuzzling into the crook of your neck. "I'm tired 'Nemi..." you mumbled, hands shaking slightly as you struggled to calm your breathing. Sanemi sighed, pretending to be exasperated but the speed of his flustered heart gave him away. He pulled away to press a kiss to your forehead before pulling you close again and wrapping himself around you. "Your lucky I love you..."

Gyomei

When you first tell him about your condition, he begins to cry a little

Gyomei finds it super endearing how tenacious and hardworking you are, doing your best to overcome your condition

hes an incredible listener, and whenever your feeling tired or upset hes always there to comfort you

when it comes to medicine and your nebulizer, he will want to learn how to help you in any way he can. definitely educates himself and i can see him asking you or shinobu any questions about conditions similar or the same as yours

while he can't physically see you, he knows how much your condition pains you and will pray for your comfort sometimes

gyomei is HUGE and really likes carrying you around when your tired!!! he'll gladly invite you into his arms whenever he senses your exhaustion, but is always very gentle with you in fear of hurting you because your so precious to him.

You took a steady breath with the help of your nebulizer, Gyomeis large hands gently rubbing your back as you inhaled your medication. "My sweet light..." he murmured softly, so softly you had to strain a bit to hear him. "I love you... i love you so much." You can't help but smile, and he smiles too, grateful he gets to bask in your warmth.

Giyuu

When you first explain it to him, don't expect a huge reaction

Giyuu pretends he doesn't care much, why should he?

Yet his heart seems to stop when you first explain your difficulty breathing and your need for a nebulizer

a wave of fear washes over him so much it's almost paralyzing, hes terrified of losing you

Giyuu would probably try to push you away but only at first, when he realized how upset it made you he began to open up to you more

hes always asking about your comfort, he lends you his clothes often to make sure your comfortable and will memorize when and how you take your medication

Giyuu learns all he can about your condition and your nebulizer, he wants you to know that you can rely on him

Giyuu is not great at expressing himself through words, however he cares about you very, very deeply.

You know he cares by the way his deep blue eyes study you whenever you cough, the way his hands steady you when you shake

He would gladly switch positions with you in a heartbeat if it meant you wouldn't have to feel the pain you struggle with

Every time you cough or wheeze he swears his heart skips a beat, and whenever your tired he always pulls you so close to him

Giyuu pulled you close to him, gently placing the nebulizer away so he didn't have to see it. Burying his head in your hair, embracing you as he tried to ignore the pain he felt at seeing you struggle to simply breath. He knew how exhausted you were, and he wanted nothing more than to take the pain away. "I love you so much, my dear... never leave me, please..."

this was honestly such an interesting ask to write, and i really enjoyed it! i apologize if any of them are OOC, i havent written for some of them before 😭😭😭 I HOPE YALL ENJOYED!!!!!! PLSSS SEND IN MORE REQS IM DYING FOR MORE DEMON SLAYER REQS!!!

(also take a guess who my bias is >:D)

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ihavemanyhusbands · 1 year

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Tease (18+)

Pairing: Dom!Aaron Hotchner x Dom!Spencer Reid x Sub Fem!Reader

Dedicated to @hausofwhores <3

WC: 3.1k of the nastyyyy

Warnings: SMUT (18+ ONLY // MINORS DNI), threesome, dirty talk, brat taming, oral (m and f receiving), very light bondage moment, p in v, unprotected sex, creampie, power imbalance, light slapping, some choking, just a smidge of degradation and humiliation, spit kink, edging, swearing aaaand i think thats it but lmk if i forgot something!!

A/N: I LOVE WRITING THREESOMES!! And who better to write about than these two 😏 i literally wanted more content of threeways with them sooo thought i’d make my own hehe im literally frothing at the mouth this was so fun to write hope you like and aaaaaaaaaaaa

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You loved being a tease.

There was no polite way to directly ask someone to fuck you brainless, after all, so you had to get creative. It was an art that took some time to perfect; A thrill you would never tire of. Especially because you knew it was going to cost you eventually.

And it seemed tonight was the night you would pay your dues.

All week, you had ramped up your efforts, in a not-so-subtle way. Your usual targets were Spencer Reid and Aaron Hotchner, but the way to tease them was vastly different.

To get under Hotch’s skin, brattiness was necessary – Glossy, pouty lips and clothes that hugged your curves just so, which were sure to attract his eye. Just a little less willingness to follow orders, paired with sassy remarks and little eye rolls. Catching him looking at you and winking, always feigning innocence. It drove him insane, truly.

As for Spencer, the key was to get him all flustered. Words whispered close to his ear, fingers toying with the curls at his nape when no one was looking. Your undivided attention when he rambled about his interests, a small smile tugging at your lips. Playfully defending him from Morgan whenever he kept needling poor Spence.

What you didn’t know was that they’d been formulating a plan to get back at you.

The team had just returned from a case in Colorado, all at different levels of exhaustion. You and Spencer climbed into Hotch’s SUV as everyone broke up in groups to head home. The two men sat in the front, and you sat in the middle seat in the back.

Spencer was uncharacteristically quiet, twirling his thumbs anxiously. You could tell something was on his mind by the firm set of his shoulders and the way a muscle in his jaw ticked.

“Hey, Agent L/N, you up for one last little adventure?” Hotch asked, glancing at you through the rearview mirror.

You nodded eagerly, not thinking anything of it, hoping this adventure would involve food. But you passed all the commercial areas, soon crossing onto a more residential area. The drive was mostly silent, and there was a palpable tension in the air. Much to your surprise, Hotch soon pulled into his apartment’s parking garage.

“What are we…” You started, but Hotch cut you off.

“Oh, we’re just gonna go up to my apartment and have a little chat,” he said. “I think you’re in need of a lesson to remind you of your manners, which have been severely lacking as of late.”

You blinked, momentarily unsure if this was really happening. Realization hit you all at once, making you shudder. You pressed your thighs together as a broad, cheshire cat style grin spread across your face.

“Oh? Is that so?” you asked, feigning innocence despite the mischievous look in your eyes. “I’m so sorry, sir. I just have no clue what you’re talking about.”

He scoffed. “Yeah, I’m sure.”

“I wouldn’t make things worse, if I were you,” Spencer said, voice low and almost sympathetic.

Oh, but that was the whole point, wasn’t it? You liked fanning the flames, especially when you had a clear view of Hotch’s white-knuckled grip on the steering wheel. You couldn’t help but squirm a little in your seat.

Once the three of you were in the elevator, heading up to his floor, Hotch placed his hands on his hips. His eyes searched your face for any sign or discomfort or hesitation.

“This is exactly what you wanted, wasn’t it?” He asked, which was his way of checking you were actually okay with this.

You bit your lower lip, batting your eyelashes. “Was I that obvious?”

The two men shared an incredulous look, and Hotch shook his head once more. His voice lowered, momentarily losing some of its edge

“Well, if you change your mind at any point…”

“I won’t, trust me,” you stated, winking in Spencer’s direction to further drive the point home.

As soon as you were past the threshold of Hotch’s apartment, you tried to reach your hand towards him, but he took a step back.

“Reid, take your tie off and bind her hands,” Hotch ordered. “Since she doesn’t seem to be able to keep them to herself.”

You raised an eyebrow, a cocky smirk on your lips. “Can’t tie me up yourself, sir?”

You could hear Spencer’s intake of breath behind you, along with the slight rustling of fabric as he slipped his tie off. He knew well you were in for it.

As he gingerly tied your hands behind your back, Hotch stepped forward and grabbed your face with one hand, lust and fury darkening his gaze.

“Just who do you think you are?” He growled. “Being such a smart-ass to your superiors? It’s really no wonder you’re in dire need of some discipline.”

You couldn’t help shivering a little as a tingle trailed down your spine. He noticed this, of course, and he grabbed your arm and walked you to the living room.

“On your knees,” he commanded, and you immediately complied. “Any ideas, Reid?”

“I say we put her mouth to good use,” Spencer said. “That way, she won’t be able to talk back.”

You nodded in Hotch’s direction almost imperceptibly, letting him now it was okay to proceed. He gestured towards you as he began undoing his own tie, undoing the top buttons of his shirt.

“I think that’s an excellent idea. She’s just been such a naughty girl with you too, hasn’t she? Why don’t you go ahead and remind her of her place?”

Spencer nodded, undoing his pants and pushing them down just enough to pull his cock out, lazily tugging at it. Your mouth watered at the sight, your hands straining against his tie in your desire to get them on him.

He stepped closer, his free hand coming to rest at the back of your head, guiding you forth.

“Tap your foot three times if you need me to stop,” he whispered, just loud enough for Hotch to hear so he knew the signal as well.

You appreciated them both for being so considerate, despite everything, but you knew there was a slim chance you’d be taking them up on it. This was a punishment you more than gladly welcomed.

You stuck your tongue out and swirled it around the head before wrapping your lips around it. He let out a sigh as you took more of him into your mouth, the soft underside easily sliding against your tongue.

You hummed around his length, eyes momentarily fluttering closed. His movements were slow as he began shuttling his cock in and out, getting closer to your throat each time.

“There we go, that’s better,” Hotch praised, which made you open your eyes once more. “Go on, get to work. I know you can take him deeper.”

His hand replaced Spencer’s, and he gathered your hair away from your face, holding it as he guided your head. He kept it down when you’d reached the base of Spencer’s cock, nose against his pelvis.

You breathed in through your nose, tears pricking your eyes at the effort. Then he relented, letting you come up for more air, drool spilling all over your chin.

“Just look at the mess you’re making. Do you have anything to say for yourself?” Hotch said, making you look up at him.

With his free hand, he palmed one of your breasts over your shirt, which made you arch your back. You smirked, licking your lips.

“I want more,” you said.

“Oh, do you now?” He raised a dark brow, half amused. “Greedy thing. Think you can work two cocks at once?”

Your pupils were blown wide with lust, chest heaving with rapid breaths. “Yes, oh god, yes.”

“She hasn’t learned a thing yet,” Spencer tsked, feeling more bold now that he was so aroused. “Say please, now.”

For a moment, you stubbornly pursed your lips.

Hotch gave your cheek a little slap then, sharp enough for you to feel a sting, but light enough for it to not have a lasting impact. The smirk never left your face, heat roaming all over your body.

“Please use my mouth,” you said finally.

And so, Hotch undid his slacks as well, tossing his belt to the side. The head of his cock glistened with precum, which you eagerly lapped up. He hissed a little as your tongue made contact with his skin, which was the only indication you were getting to him more than he was willing to admit.

The two of them took turns fucking your mouth, Hotch being rougher than Spencer. Still, you did not ask them to stop. You could feel that your panties were absolutely soaked, some of your arousal beginning to trickle down your inner thighs. Your cunt clenched around nothing, and you shifted in a futile attempt to get any sort of friction.

It was Hotch’s turn now, his fingers buried in your hair. You didn’t break eye contact as you worked him, hollowing your cheeks. He truly was a sight to behold, giving in to pleasure like that – hair disheveled, eyes glazed over, mouth a little slack. His low moans were music to your ears, the smell and taste of him utterly narcotic.

“Filthy girl… who knew you’d be such a diligent little cocksucker?” He said, groaning. “I think you’ve earned use of your hands once more, but only so that you can take those clothes off. No need for them right now.”

Spencer took the chance to kick his pants off and he knelt behind you. He untied your arms, massaging them a little in the process. You released Hotch’s cock with a loud pop, and obscene string of saliva still connecting your lips to it.

Spencer helped you stand and hurriedly, you began undoing the buttons of your shirt. You soon tossed it aside, along with your bra. He reached around you to undo your pants, pulling them down along with your underwear.

You could feel his shaft pressed against your lower back, still hard and demanding attention. Arching your back, you ground your ass against it, still not done with your teasing ways.

With a small hiss, Spencer pulled back and smacked your ass. Your body jerked a little at the contact, and you couldn’t help the moan that escaped your lips, your nipples hardening. Your senses felt heightened, every touch to your skin almost electric.

Hotch chuckled at this. “A brat through and through.”

“It’s kind of pathetic, isn’t it?” Spencer said. “She’s dripping and yet we’ve barely touched her at all.”

“Let’s see,” Hotch said, stepping right up to you, effectively sandwiching you between the two of them.

You gasped as he reached down, his fingers parting your folds. He slicked them with your arousal, his middle finger sinking into you. Your lips parted in a soundless moan, and he brought his fingers to your mouth, making you taste yourself.

You hummed around his digits as you sucked them clean. He retracted them with a low groan, this time grabbing your face to kiss you. It was a ferocious, hungry kiss, in which he dominated your mouth. His tongue parted your lips, tangling with yours. Your head spun as his teeth grazed your bottom lip.

You felt Spencer’s broad palm on your lower back, gently pushing you forward a little. He knelt behind you once more, this time spreading you open and licking a long, languid stripe through your folds. His tongue swiped the inside of your thigh, subsequently raking his teeth there before chasing away the sting. Then, without warning, he buried his face in your cunt.

You let out a shuddery, “fuck” into Hotch’s mouth, your eyes screwed shut and brows drawn together. Your hands gripped his strong arms tightly, anchoring yourself lest you utterly lost yourself in the decadence of Spencer’s tongue.

“You poor thing. You just can’t help yourself, can you?” He smirked down at you, gently wiping hair away from your forehead.

His fingers stroked your face, and he used his thumb to open your mouth. He let a trail of saliva fall into it. You swallowed, body involuntarily beginning to squirm a little in an attempt to find your release. Spencer’s hands kept your hips pinned in place as he continued his relentless, delicious torture on your clit.

Your body went rigid as he inserted one finger into you, pumping it in and out at a steady rhythm. He soon added a second one, curling them inside you to reach a spot that had your vision swimming. He pulled back only to bite one of your ass cheeks, which made you whine as you clenched around his fingers.

“Don’t make her come yet, Reid. She hasn’t quite earned that,” Hotch warned.

Spencer nodded, returning his smirk. You huffed in frustration, which earned you another little slap, this time on one of your tits. Hotch’s hand came to rest on your throat, barely squeezing, as he made you look at him.

“What’s that, sweetheart? You don’t like being teased?” He taunted. “It’s not so nice, is it?”

“I never said I was nice,” you grinned slyly.

Spencer pulled back once more, standing up this time, which only left you even more frustrated. “Tough to break, this one.”

“Not for much longer,” Hotch assured him. “We’re yet to fuck the attitude out of her. Come on, get on the couch, hands and knees.”

He shoved you towards it, and you quickly positioned yourself. With his knee, he spread your legs further, one hand on your hip while the other probed your slit.

“You’re on birth control?” He asked, and you nodded in response. “Good, cus we’re both gonna fill up this pretty pussy once we’re done using it.”

You felt his cock lining up with your entrance, slowly pushing in. You moaned his name, pushing your hips back to take more of him. He tsked, two hard smacks landing on your ass to make you stay still.

“So fucking needy,” he grunted, grabbing a fistful of your hair and pushing your head down to rest on the couch. “Be good and I’ll give you what you want.”

His hand remained on your head as his cock bottomed out inside you. He was impossibly deep at this angle, reaching places you never thought possible. When he started to move again, his thrusts were hard and fast, almost punishing.

Your eyes rolled to the back of your skull, nails digging into the cushion as desperate, almost inhuman sounds leave your lips. You couldn’t even feel embarrassed about it, any sort of coherent thought flying out the window as he fucked you like an animal.

“Y-you should feel how her pussy’s clenching right now,” Hotch said through gritted teeth. “Sucking my cock back in every time I try to pull out… fuck. Do you want to come, sweetheart?”

“Yes!” You begged, right at the edge and unsure if you’d be able to hold it. “Please, please, please…”

“Hmmm, well, since she’s asking so nicely,” Spencer purred, stroking his own cock slowly, flicking his wrist near the tip.

“Come for me,” Hotch rasps, moving his hand away from your head to grab your hips, pistoning in and out quickly. “I want to feel you coming all over my cock.”

That was all the encouragement you needed, the tight coil in your stomach finally snapping. You cried out as your muscles locked, stars exploding in your eyelids as you gushed all over his cock, clenching around him even harder than before.

He came with a low groan soon after, shooting ropes of cum into your throbbing cunt. His movements stopped, keeping himself fully sheathed inside you as he rode out his high.

When he pulled out, you felt it trickling down your thigh, coalescing with your arousal. He helped you raise the upper half of your body, kissing your spine. He brushed your hair away from your face, lightly massaging your shoulders.

“You okay?” Hotch asked, his voice losing its hardened edge to give way for.

“Yes, sir,” you said, smiling beatifically.

He thought you looked so beautiful then, utterly unraveled and flushed with euphoria. That smile of yours was different from the others, more open and genuine. Oh, you were most certainly trouble. He could already tell this wouldn’t be a one time thing.

He kissed you, mirth dancing in his dark eyes.

“There’s a good girl, so docile now that she’s been fucked silly,” he got up as you turned to lay on your side. “Let me get you some water and something to clean you up.”

Hotch went to the kitchen, and because you were such an insatiable creature, you reached towards Spencer.

He chuckled, letting you pull him towards you, and he lied behind in order to spoon you. You turned your head to kiss him, tasting yourself still on his lips. Reaching behind you, you grasped his length and blindly tried to line it up with your entrance.

He helped you out, sinking slowly into you. He was much gentler, thrusting slowly and deliberately, never breaking the kiss. His hand trailed down your body, towards your overly sensitive clitt, rubbing it in circles in tempo with his thrusts.

The two of you shared breath as he picked up the pace, a languorous heat spreading through you as you came for the second time that night. Spencer followed suit, moaning against your skin as he moved to kiss your neck.

“So perfect…” he sighed.

Hotch soon returned with water for everyone, as well as a couple of towels. Spencer unsheathed himself from you, and they both took the time to gently clean you up as you downed the water.

You grabbed Hotch’s shirt from the floor and draped it over your shoulders, scooting closer to Spencer as he sat back down. You tucked a strand of hair behind his ear, kissing his cheek.

He blushed a little, which you found utterly charming, given that they were both so domineering mere minutes ago. Hotch leaned down to plant a kiss on your forehead.

“Think you’ve learned your lesson?” He raised an inquisitive eyebrow at you.

You snickered, grinning impishly with a shake of your head. “I might need a reminder… or two.”

The two men shared an amused look. They’d have their hands full with you, that was for sure.

Hotch took your empty glass to go refill it with water. “I was hoping you’d say that.”

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alfiely-art · 6 months

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Welcome to my Big Mikoto Kayano Analysis

Basically, I fully believe that Mikoto is the murderer. Not John, not an alter. Mikoto himself. I'll be presenting evidence and such below the cut, but I would like to preface this all with a disclaimer: I'm pretty sure I don't have DID, and while I've researched it quite a bit, sometimes research is wrong or the research isn't enough. If I get something wrong about it, please let me know! I will try my best not to be, but I'm only human. However, this analysis won't focus a whole lot on his DID? If that makes sense. Now, onto the post.

After examining Undercover, Mikoto's trial 1 & 2 voice dramas, MeMe, and Double, I'm fairly confident that Mikoto is the one who killed.

First off, in Undercover:

In Mikoto's main section of the song, the shots that linger have Mikoto looking unsure of himself, and deep in thought as he sings about how he's done nothing wrong. In the beginning of his first Voice Drama, too, he's quietly questioning why he's been brought here- if Es hadn't interrupted, I think he would've been trying to convince himself that he didn't do anything. Sort of like a few lines in MeMe.

Probably. Probably. Probably.

Mikoto isn't sure. The chorus asks Es, and us viewers, to really look at him- to look at him, fully, and to try to see that he's a good person, that he doesn't belong in Milgram. He asks Es to do this in his first Voice Drama, as well.

Mikoto wants confirmation that he didn't do anything wrong. Es mentions that it's possible Mikoto forgot the memory of him killing someone as a way to cope with the stress of it. As someone who suffers quite a bit from that, it can feel as though there's something just under the surface that you can't see. You know that something happened, but you can't figure out what. You can't remember. Maybe you don't want to remember.

I think Mikoto is suffering from that, as well.

Now, in the Trial 2 Voice Drama, John has stated that he's the murderer, not Mikoto. Quite a few times. He also asks us to look at Mikoto fairly, just like Mikoto himself did back in Trial 1.

But John doesn't remember the details of the murder, either. He says it's fuzzy. He can't even tell us how many, or their identities. Of course, he also adds that he had just split from Mikoto, but... why? What caused it? Neither Mikoto nor John have been able to point to what caused the split- John says he was born to protect Mikoto, but from what?

Well, you may have seen the theory going around that Mikoto was being stalked. And honestly? I agree.

From all of the tv-recording imagery in MeMe, the countless eyes in Double (there was so many I don't even think it's necessary to screenshot), how his first assumption was that Milgram was a TV show and he was being monitored... being watched without consent is definitely something Mikoto is worried about. Being stalked is extremely stressful. Plus, Mikoto most likely works at a company that overworks him.

This is from Undercover. And, in Double, there's a person called "Chief" texting generally dismissive and rude things to Mikoto before he calls. So, I think it's safe to say that the stalking theory and the bad workplace theory are correct- or, if it isn't stalking, it could also be symbolic of how society is always watching, and how you have to act properly or you'll get in trouble. Which, of course, is stressful too. However, I think it's moreso supposed to hint at stalking. Now, I have to wonder if both of these things are further connected. Maybe a coworker/superior was stalking him. That could make sense, though I won't claim its definite- we don't really have any evidence.

Despite John saying that Mikoto would have reached his limit if he hadn't been born, I think Mikoto DID reach his limit, and THATS why John was born. Mikoto killed, and John was born to help him get through it. Honestly, I don't think John killed anyone at all. Yes, John is aggressive in plenty of cases, but I think he simply feels it's the best way to protect Mikoto.

Now, I have run out of space for more images, so I will continue this post in a reblog in just a moment. I'd like to go more into proof that Mikoto is the culprit, John's characterization, and also how this all is affecting my voting.

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bluegalaxygirl · 6 months

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I'm not going to admit it (Zosan X Reader) P2

Plot: Kid and Killer meet Kuina for the first time but it doesn't go so well, after a week Kid feels bad and wants to apologies for his actions.

Warning: Bad language, Violence and Fluff

Reader is Female, Kuina is 15 months old and has Sanji's eyebrows and blonde hair but your eyes and skin tone.

Zoro X Sanji X reader, Poly relationship, established relationship.

It's been a week and everyone has either calmed down or completely forgotten about the incident with the pirate Captain Kid which was good. Sanji sat on the mast bench outside next to Robin playing checkers while Kuina was on the grass in front of them drawing on a large sheet of paper with Nami. The weather was perfect, it was clear and sunny but with a light breeze that cooled everyone down form the heat of the sun. You and Zoro on the other hand were in the crows nest working out, the swordsman was lifting weights while you were doing pull ups on a metal bar, you had a good view of the outside when ever you lifted yourself up so you got to look at something while you were working out. You honestly wished it was Zoro you were looking at but you couldn't look to the side while doing pull ups although you did glance a few times. Something in the distance caught your eye and it was heading your way, letting go of the bar you grab a towel and dry your hands walking over to the window to look out. "Zo, there's a ship heading this way" you sigh not wanting to deal with marines or other pirates today. Zoro grumbles and puts his weights down walking over to join looking out the window, he curses under his breath seeing the ship get closer "I'll go and warn the others" You pat his back heading down the ladder only stopping to yell out at the others on the deck "Hay there's a ship heading our way" you point in the direction before going down the rest of the way.

Nami jumps up and grabs the binoculars on the side looking in the direction you pointed while Sanji picks up Kuina and Robin heads off to tell the others "Marines?" Sanji asks looking form Nami to the open water "No, i-" The navigator groans putting the binoculars down as you and Zoro walk over "What's up?" you ask concerned stopping next to her "Its kid's ship" Nami sighs only for Luffy to land next to her "That's awesome, we can say hello as they head past" The captain smiles wide before heading to the railing as the rest of the crew make their way onto the grass deck "Their heading right for us" Usopp yells out making everyone panic a bit looking up to see him holding his own binoculars "Well if it's a fight he wants then i'm willing to take him on" Zoro grows placing his hand on his swords only for you to place a hand on his shoulder "We don't know if thats what their after. Is anyone following them?" You look up at Usopp hoping their being chased but those hopes were dashed when Usopp shakes his head "No, but they are slowing down" The sniper keeps looking out as the other pirate ship gets closer "Calm down guys i'm sure he's just here to say hi" Luffy laughs holding his hat to his head before waving out at the ship "Hay, Kid.... what's up buddy?" The whole crew sighs at their captains actions. Sanji walks up to you and hands you Kuina which you gladly take "Head inside in case this gets ugly" The cook rubs a hand over your cheek, you go to argue but Chopper pats your leg "I'll come with you" the doctor smiles up at you making you sigh and nod "Ok but don't start a fight unless its absolutely necessary" You point at the two boys knowing there still kinda mad over what Kid said.

Walking into the aquarium bar you place Kuina down on one of the chairs as Chopper sits next to her "Mommy" The blonde girl looks up at you noticing your tense and eyes fixed on the door "It's ok honey" You give your daughter a smile and run a hand through her hair before leaning against the table and watching the door again. Zoro keeps his hands on his swords as Kids ship slowly turns to move parallel with the sunny "Hay Kid, long time no see" Luffy yells out waving at the pirates that stand on the deck looking over at them. Sanji lights up a cigarette and takes a puff before looking over at the ship spotting Kid walking over to the railing "What do you want?" the cook yells out with an angry look, seeing the guy again after what he said to you and how it made you feel makes his blood boil. Kid sighs looking at Killer next to him who nods "I'm here to... apologies" The pirate captain yells over shocking almost everyone on the sunny "What?" Zoro and Sanji walk forward, looking up at Kid in confusion "apologies for what?" Luffy asks trying to think back to what Kid might have done but can't seem to put his finger on it. "For what i said a week ago" Kid rubs the back of his head looking over the straw hat crew but raises an eyebrow when not seeing you "Wheres your lady? i- i want to say sorry" Everyone could see it hurt Kid to do this "Oh you mean when you accused Y/n of cheating? Yea she didn't take that very well" Luffy asks making Nami grab him and pull him away form the railing "Shut up" The navigator yells shaking her captain while Usopp try's to calm her down.

Killer sighs seeing Kid not dealing so well with the situation so does it for him "We were also hoping to come aboard, Kid made some gifts for your little girl as a sorry too" Kid's face goes bright red as he turns to his friend "Don't tell them that" The pirate captain yells getting more embarrassed when he realizes he yelled it and not whispered it. Zoro and Sanji look at each other for a minute trying to decide what to do but once Nami lets go of Luffy and clams down the straw hat captain smiles up at Kid and nods "Sure come aboard" Usopp manages to grab Nami before she can strangle the captain. Zoro and Sanji sigh stepping away form the railing knowing there's nothing they can do now since Luffy is the captain, and they can't go against him. Kid looks back over at them and sighs grabbing a bag before jumping over to the sunny along with Killer. Luffy walks over and pats Kid on the shoulder "Good to see you again, what did you bring?" Luffy asks looking down at the bag "It's not for you" Kid snaps as Luffy pouts "Oh come on, just one peek... is it meat?" The captain smile only for the other captain to get in his face "No it's not meat now back off" as the two butt heads and argue the others sigh seeing there back to fighting again although they know it won't last too long.

Hearing Luffy and Kid yelling at each you start to get worried, the yelling sounds close but you can't make out what there saying "I'm going to check it out, stay here" you tell the two pushing away form the table you were leaning on and kissing Kuina's head "I'll be back in a minute honey" you smile as not to worry your daughter before heading out the door closing it behind you, the sight before you made you even more confused, everyone seemed calm and heading off to do their own thing, well except Luffy and Kid who where head-to-head yelling at each other about something and Killer was talking to Zoro and Sanji who had their backs to you. "What's going on?" you ask Zoro and Sanji who turn at your voice but it also catches Kids attention who suddenly stops yelling at Luffy and turns to you. Your captain stops yelling too looking at Kid in confusion before looking at you with a smile, Zoro notices Kids eye's on you so pulls you close to him by wrapping an arm around your waist. "It's ok baby, there's no fighting" Zoro sighs as Sanji takes your hand. Killer steps aside as Kid walks over, his eye's fixed on the floor and his teeth clenched. "I'm here to apologies" Kid finally speaks stopping in front of you three shocking you a little "I'm sorry, for what i said to all of you" Kid rubs the back of his neck finally looking up at you "I-I didn't know about your relationship and i'm - I'm just sorry ok" Kid struggles to get out not used to saying sorry for anything, but he does feel bad about what he said after learning a lot about Poly relationships plus Killer told him how upset you were over it and that was in public so your reaction when being alone must have been worse.

Looking over the man you could tell he was genuinely sorry and felt bad for it. "Thank you, i know this was hard for you but i really appreciate you apology" Kids eyes widen at your words, he was expecting you to hit him or berate him not say thank you. Sanji lets out a laugh and kisses your temple "Well if she forgives you than i do too" You smile up at the cook who squeezes your hand but Zoro sighs leaning in closer to you "Your too nice" The swordsman looks you over as you turn to him giving him an annoyed look "Fine... i forgive you too" You smile when the green haired man looks over at Kid "See i told you everything would be fine" Killer pats Kid on the shoulder "Can i see what's in the bag now?" Luffy walks over happy that you all made up but the unknown is killing him "I said this isn't for you" Kid pulls the bag away form your captain making you laugh "It's for Kuina" Zoro nudges you wondering if you'll agree to let kid near your child, you think for a minute while Luffy and Kid argue over the bag "Sanji do you mind getting Kuina please" you turn to the cook who looks at you surprised "are you sure?" Sanji asks only for you to lean up and kiss his cheek "Yes i'm sure, don't worry Hun" you whisper watching him put out his cigarette before heading off to get Kuina. "Captain, You can stay if you want but please calm down" Luffy looks over at you and nods understanding that you need to be in control for your daughter.

Zoro squeezes your side feeling you tense up "Kuina may not like you after what happened so... please don't get offended if she doesn't like you or accept anything form you" You try to explain the best you can, your daughter was upset over you being upset, she may not remember what happened but there's also a chance that she will and your betting on she will. Sanji walks out with Kuina in his arms and Chopper following before waving at the little girl and heading off. Kid looks back down at the ground, he knew he hurt you three, but he never meant to hurt your daughter. "I'll take her, thank you Hun" You reach out with a smile taking Kuina off Sanji "Are you sure about this love?" The cook asks again but you nod your head, you don't want your daughter to fear others after a bad first meeting "Kuina, this is Kid and Killer" You hold her letting her eyes look over the too, her eyes light up upon seeing Killer and reaches her arms out to him making the masked man laugh and walking over before leaning down, so she can feel his mask again "You remember baby girl?" Zoro asks with a smile seeing his daughter happy and going over the blue lines on the mask "Blue" Kuina laughs as Killer stands up and looks over at Kid who looks at the little girl almost frozen, his cheeks slightly red. Your daughter looks the red haired man over before looking up at you and pointing "mommy sad?" She asks confused but Sanji walks over to you and puts an arm around your shoulders "No sweetie, mommy's not sad" The cook pats his daughters head, but she still doesn't understand looking over at Kid again.

The pirate Captain sighs going into the bag and pulls out a metal ship that looks just like the sunny before walking to her "I'm sorry for making your mum sad" Kid holds out the toy he made while watching your daughter look it over before looking up at her parents "Remember when i told you about people making mistakes?" you ask seeing your daughter nod and turn back to Kid before reaching over and placing her hand over the scar on his face. The pirate captain freezes not knowing what to do until Kuina smile wide at him lightly rubbing his scar and pointing to Zoro "Dad" she calls out making the swordsman laugh along with you and Sanji "Yea baby girl he has a scar too" the green haired man takes Kuina's hand off Kids face who's now bright red "I'm sorry about that" You bounce your daughter a little after she takes the sunny toy off Kid "N-No it's ok" Kid stands back up looking away trying to hide his red face as Kuina holds the toy out to Luffy who's been trying his best to hold back "Wow thats so cool" Luffy smiles wide walking up to your daughter and looking at the toy with her "What do we say?" You ask Kuina who looks up at you then over to Kid "Thank you" She smiles at him the pirate Captain somehow going redder.

You couldn't help but smile as you sat on the grass with Kuina in between your legs, metal and wooden toys littered the floor thanks to Kid. Most of the toys were of different ships, there was even one of the polar tang but of course Kuina's favorite so far was the sunny. Luffy sat near you as your daughter played with the toys some times showing them to him while Kid at in front of you. The red haired man didn't say much, but he seemed happy. Killer sat on the mast bench watching his captain while Zoro and Sanji sat next to him, the swordsman's arm around the cook's waist, things were much calmer now. Kuina grabs a ship and stands up walking over to Kid and handing it to him only for the pirate to freeze slightly and shakily hold out his hand for her. Your daughter smiles and puts the metal ship in his hand "urm... thank you" Kid's cheeks go red at seeing her cute face light up at his words making you giggle a little "W-what?" The red haired man stutters looking at you "It's nothing" you wave him off only for his cheeks to go redder, Killer lets out a small laugh and leans over patting his friends shoulder as comfort. Kuina picks up another ship toy and walks over to Killer holding it out to him, the masked man pats your daughter on the head and takes it "Thanks little one"

Sanji lays his head on Zoro's shoulder looking down at his daughter, you swear you can see hearts in his eyes. "I-I don't mean to upset you again but... i wanted to ask something" Kid looks down at his hands still trying to be understanding, but he was honestly scared that the three of you would get mad again. Kuina walks over to the toys and picks up another one before walking over to Luffy and giving it to him. Zoro's eyes leave his daughter once he knows she safe with Luffy, he's still not 100% happy with Kid, but he'll let it slide "Is it about our relationship?" The swordsman asks looking over at Kid who keeps his head down "Y-Yea" The red haired man stutters. Kuina sits on the floor with Luffy the two playing together as you sit up more and cross your legs leaning forward a little "I don't mind, if you two are ok with it?" You smile up at Sanji and Zoro the two thinking for a second "Sure" Sanji shrugs keeping his head on Zoro's shoulder, The swordsman sighs giving a simple nod. Kid looks up at the three of you and then to Killer who nods at the captain giving him the push he needs. "Don't you ever get jealous of each other?" The red haired man looks at the three of you "No" you all say in unison before looking at each other surprised that you were all so in sync, Kid's eyes widen since he wasn't expecting you all to say no, he thought at least one of you would have said yes.

You look over at Kid seeing his shocked face "I love seeing my boys together how could i jealous" Your words ring true for Sanji and Zoro who nod with a slight hum "Wow, i wasn't expecting that, i thought at least the swordsman would get jealous" Kid looks back down at his hands with a small laugh and a smile as Zoro glares at the man "Hay, why me?" Sanji laughs at Zoro's outburst earning a glare from the green haired man "And why are you laughing". Kid looks back up watching the two men interact, it was strange to him, but he could see how happy you three were. Kuina looks up and takes your hand getting your attention "Yes sweetie" you lean over to her as she stands up, you can tell she's tired and you don't blame her since there's been a lot going on, and she hasn't had her nap yet. Sanji and Zoro stop messing around and turn to look at you and their daughter. "are you tired?" you ask earning a nod and an eye rub form the little girl. "Do you want me to take her?" Luffy asks before anyone else can, with a smile and holding his arms out "No it's ok, thank you though" you smile back before pulling Kuina onto your lap as you turn to Kid "Thank you, i think you've made her day" The red haired man turns red a little and rubs the back of his head "It's ok, it's the least i can do plus... never mind" He sighs looking away.

Zoro raises an eyebrow at Kid while Luffy tilts his head "Plus what?" Your captain asks making Kid go redder "It's nothing, it doesn't matter" You stand up holding Kuina close as she grips the Sunny toy in her hand "Just admit it" You smile down at kid who looks up at you his eyes wide and stuttering a little. Zoro holds back a laugh as Sanji shakes his head, they know this is your pay back so let you have it. "Go on admit it... you think my daughters cute" You smile holding your daughter in your arms as she starts to fall asleep her cheek pressed against your shoulder "i-i no, i" Kid keeps stuttering as you walk around the toys on the ground to stand next to the red haired man "So you don't think she's cute?" you ask portending to be upset, Kid jumps up and shakes his head "n-no, that's not what i meant... I just" You sigh and turn away form him letting out a sniffle even through your not crying. Zoro nudges Sanji getting his attention, the two nodding at each other and standing, anger strung across their faces and arms crossed over their chest getting Kids attention whose face goes as red as his hair.

Luffy looks away trying to hold back a laugh knowing what his three crew mates are up too but trying not to ruin anything. "I'm sorry, i didn't mean too, i swear" Kid raises his hands in defense before turning to you looking over your shoulder at the sleeping girl in your arms, you let out one last sniff along with a little whimper making the pirate crack "I'm sorry, i admit it ok... she's cute, really cute and adorable." Kid whispers trying not to wake Kuina but his voice is shaky at best. Turning around you smile at him "I know" walking off the red haired man's face drops realizing you were never upset, he turns to look at Sanji and Zoro who are holding back their laughter only for Luffy to break down and start rolling on the grass fall holding his stomach as tears fall down his face. "Y-YOU" Kid yells out glaring at the straw hat pirates around him. You made it into your room before the yelling started which was good since Kuina was fully asleep. You place her down in her crib and take the metal toy off her putting it to one side before covering her over.

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phantoms-world-and-more · 2 years

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Danny being the ghost chaos

Like he can change and warp reality into whatever he wants but he dosent want to.

1: he can see dufferent reality/universe/people as a threat he can hurt/distroy the universe though he tries everything to fix it first

2. When he needs to do something bad his core dosent recognis that he's hurting anyone like its a nessasary evil so he dosent see that as wrong

3. to keep the balance between good and bad chaos danny put in a system where they work together and not get in eachothers way

4. Its the best system anyone has ever come up with to keep balance so he has the respect and gratitude of every one

5. klarion is one of danny evil chaos underlings and heavily respects him

6. The DC universe was assigned to klarion by danny saying that danny beleived he was ready for the responsibility, so when ever klarion looses he takes it far more seriously

7. Danny is 14-16, at some point he just stopped aging

8. He's like clockwork and can see all the relmes, but since its hard to keep track he assignes others to help keep balance

9. Dr.Fate knows about danny and was assigned by danny to be the good chaos for the DC, thats why klarion hates him

10. Danny implimented a rule; unless necessary do not tell anyone about the infinite realms and why their there

11. Danny is still a nice guy checking in on his assigned people to make sure their ok

12. When ever danny checks on klarion, klarion mentaly looses it by being in the presence of what , essentially, is his god

13. Sam and tucker have become dannys right hand woman and left hand man

14. The fentons become engineers in the ghost zone trying to perfect everything, but still make time for their family

15. Jazz opened a tharapist offace in the ghost zone, a real one, to help anyone

16. Danny is considered the most powerful ghost in the infinite realms but also one of the kindest

17. He invites all his underlings to the chrisman truse saying they deserve a day off

18. When ever one of them is hurt to badly he insists they take time off to heal even when they dont want to, and depending on the situation danny handels it in either

- destroying who hurt them

- temporarily assigning someone else to that universe

- taking over that universe him self

- interfearing/ fixing the problme

- distrustion of the realm (worst case)

19: Dr.Fate is also very respecting of danny and sees him as the one true god of chaos

20: danny is, essentially, netural chaos but has responsibility for all chaos and he made it work

21: danny and sam arent dating, after sam had her lesbian awakening

22: tucker and danny occasionally works with the fentons to suply good tech to the ghost zone

23: after being crowned as ghost of chaos, danny took his responsibility seriously, and learned about the different realms, teach, ghost species ect; and is very smart just very unhinged

24: danny has the mentality of an pure hearted unhinged chaos gremlin

25: danny loves to watch over the different realms, especially the DC one.

26: danny has told klarion that the DC universe is his favourite, that caused klarion to act like a blushing school girl

26:yes danny is still oblivious

#danny phantom #fic prompt #dc x dp #daily prompt #klarion #chaos danny #op danny #sam and tucker #dr fate

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poeticandors · 2 years

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Come Back to Me

Eddie Munson x Reader

Summary: SPOILERS AHEAD! After the events that took place in the Upside Down, your group managed to get Eddie back to the hospital as he clung on to the little life he had left. While waiting for him to wake up, you find a letter addressed to you from Eddie.

[From this request sent in by @candi-rhodes : Hey um if its not too much to ask could i request a little drabble of eddie munson, reunion after physical trauma with the prompts kinda being from the reader toward eddie of "I wasn't-... Your doctors weren't sure you'd wake up" and [LETTER] if thats not too much >.< I need the bittersweet angst in my life and your writing is literally*chefs kiss*]

Warnings: None, just a lot of angst but then fluff at the end!

A/N: This just had to be made into a fic idc. Thank you all for waiting patiently! My first Eddie fic, yay!

GIF by @joseph-quinns

The steady beeping from the heart monitor fills the room, giving you some sense of peace as you look upon Eddie, who lays in the hospital bed unconscious. You try not to look at the injuries littering his body, but can’t seem to help it. Chunks of his skin were missing from his body, harsh, red scratches from the claws of the demobats take up the rest of the space, and not to mention all the dry blood caking his skin which made him almost unrecognizable.

The doctors told you how he lost so much blood. How he would need skin grafts for the more gruesome injuries that they continuously inquired about, but you only continued to beg them to help him before it was too late. You couldn’t lose him. Eddie meant so much to you– if you lost him, you weren’t sure how you would move on from this.

You told him not to go back, to hurry and climb up the rope after you and Dustin made it safely through the gate. But when you saw the way he looked right into your eyes, you knew. He was going back to the demobats– he was going to chase them away from you and Dustin, to make sure that they didn’t go back to Steve, Robin, and Nancy.

He wasn’t running to save himself, this time. He was running to save you and everyone else.

“Eddie. Eddie, please come back. Push the table a-and boost yourself up. Please– don’t leave! Come with us!”

“I’ll come back for you, Angel.”

He almost didn’t.

After he ran off, you begged Dustin to go after him and try to help since you were injured. The only thing you could do as Dustin ran off towards Eddie was wait. You waited and waited, hoping that things would be okay, that Eddie would come back to you and you could bring him back to the Right Side Up where he would at least be safe.

When you finally saw Steve, Robin, and Nancy drag him out of the gate along with Dustin, everything was happening so fast. His eyes weren’t open and you could barely make out a pulse due to how much your hands were shaking. You couldn’t even make out if he was breathing because Steve was driving wildly as he sped off towards the hospital. All you could do was sit there, holding his hand as you sobbed softly, begging for him to be okay and to stay with you.

It was a miracle the doctors managed to get a steady heartbeat back, they told you. That with the amount of blood that was lost, they were sure he wasn’t going to wake up again. After giving you all the information, asking you the necessary questions, and looking over your own minor injuries, you were finally able to sit in Eddie’s room and wait for him to wake up.

Minutes turned to hours, but you didn’t move from your spot. Dustin, Steve, and the others came to visit, offering to switch out so you could get some rest yourself, but you declined. Even when the doctor’s offered you a small cot to sleep on, you stayed in that chair. You didn’t dare move in case Eddie decided to wake up.

After a moment, one of the nurses soon returns, bringing back a bag of Eddie’s items before taking off. You manage to see his bandana, Hellfire shirt, and the rest of his clothes covered with blood. Before turning away, you happen to notice an envelope sticking out from under his folded jacket, and reach into the bag to grab it.

Looking down on it, you see your name written across it in Eddie’s handwriting. You weren’t sure what it was, he sure never mentioned anything about a letter before he took off running. Glancing over at him, you slowly open up the envelope to find a letter inside along with a folded up Polaroid of the two of you.

It was a picture after you had graduated and you remember seeing Eddie in the stands, cheering the loudest as he watched you walk across that stage after your name was called. Since he wasn’t going to be graduating this year, again, he thought he would still come and support you even though you told him he didn’t need to. After you had congratulated Steve, Eddie came up right behind you, hugging you from behind as he spun you around. You couldn’t quite remember who snapped the photo, as you were too focused on Eddie’s arms around you, but you did remember how good it felt to be in his arms.

Breathing out softly, you set the picture down as you look at the folded letter in your other hand. You weren’t quite sure what to expect with this letter, but you knew that if you didn’t read it now, you might not ever read it. What really scared you was the idea of these being Eddie’s last words to you, even if they were written, so you opened up the letter to begin reading.

Angel,

I know you’re probably thinking of how fucking cheesy it is of me to write you a letter. Never thought I would do any type of writing other than for my music, but here we are. I guess I can just think of this like a song, maybe it will make it easier to say what I have to say. I figure if there is any time to be honest about my feelings, now is probably it before we go back into the Upside Down and deal with this shit...

I like love you.

I have been in love with you for a while now. In fact, ever since you stumbled into the Hellfire meeting by accident that night and stayed to watch the campaign, I knew that you were different. You didn’t treat me the way everyone else in that fucking school did. You never looked at me like I was some type of failure or disappointment like the people who knew my parents did. You treated me with kindness, and you brought so much light into my life that I knew I could never go back to the way things were before you.

I need you to know that, if we somehow get out of this fucking mess, I don’t expect you to drop everything for me. You might not even have the same feelings for me that I do for you, which is totally okay. You deserve better than the son of a fucking criminal who was following in his footsteps without even meaning to. You deserve the world, Angel, and I am not sure if I am the one who can give you that.

But… if you, for some reason, do decide to give me a chance, just know that I won’t waste it. I will make sure you’re taken care of. I will show you how you deserve to be treated, and I sure as shit will show you love and do everything I can to make you happy. If we make it out of here, I will do everything in my power to give you everything you deserve.

I’m starting to run out of room on this paper, Angel, so I guess I need to finish this up. But just know that I will do everything in my power to keep you safe. I will make sure that you get out of this alive, and that maybe we can talk about this afterwards.

Thank you for being the light at the end of my otherwise dark tunnel.

From

Love, Eddie

You stare at the letter, reading it over and over again until more and more tears stain the paper. He loved you. Eddie Munson was in love with you.

You were in love with him, too.

After that first encounter with him, you found that you enjoyed being around him. Eddie wasn’t at all what the other students had told you about. He was kind, funny, and someone that you thought everyone would love being around. The more time you spent with him, the more you got to know him.

The more time you got to know him, the harder you fell for him.

Clutching the letter and photograph close, you sob softly. He had to wake up, now. He had to wake up so that you could tell him that you loved him, too. Looking over at him, you slowly reach out and take his hand.

“Eddie…” you sniffle, wiping away some tears with the back of your free hand. “Eddie, I don’t know if you can hear me or… or if you’re even going to wake up. But… if you’re in there, can you please give me some type of sign?”

Eddie doesn’t move– doesn’t make any type of sound. You wait a heartbeat, then another, and once more before squeezing his hand tightly.

“...I found your letter,” you continue on. “I found it, and I… and I read it. I hope that’s okay. It had my name on it, otherwise… I wouldn’t have read it.”

Still nothing, no response. The silence was slowly starting to tug at your heart. Part of you wasn’t sure if you should continue talking, but you did so anyways.

“I wish you would’ve told all of this to me sooner, Eddie. I wish… I wish more than anything that you would’ve told me how you felt. Because now I’m so scared that you won’t wake up, and I’ll have to go on knowing that you felt this way about me and that we never got to pursue this. Because… because the truth is… I love you, too.

“I’ve been in love with you for so long. From the moment I met you, I knew that you weren’t what everyone had said about you. You never judged me, you never once made me feel inferior. You were always there for me, and being around you made me feel so full of life.”

The tears were starting to fall again, but you couldn’t bring yourself to stop them.

“You just– please. Please wake up. Wake up so I can tell you how much you mean to me. So I can tell you how you changed my life that day I walked into your campaign session. Wake up so that I can tell you that I love you.”

Bringing your head down, you press your cheek to your hand as it holds his, squeezing your eyes shut as you begin to sob. It hurt– it hurt so fucking much. The weight in your chest was so unbearable– you just wanted to let the pain sink you to the bottom of the abyss so you couldn’t come back to this. You wish more than anything for this hurt to go away. You wish…

You wish that Eddie would come back to you, just as he said he would.

The room fills with the sounds of your distressed cries and whispers of your love for Eddie, mixing in with the beeping from the heart monitor. Everything was soon becoming a blur altogether– your senses, your thoughts… you couldn’t focus on anything and you were left in a world of your own.

But when you felt that one small movement of Eddie’s hand, you were brought back. You lift your gaze and stare down at Eddie’s warm hand in yours, feeling the barely there squeeze. Looking up at him, you breathe out shakily.

“Eddie? Eddie, wake up.”

The anticipation was nerve wracking. You were so certain that you felt his hand squeeze yours. The longer you wait for Eddie to move again, the more doubt begins to fill you inside. Did you really feel Eddie’s hand move? Did you happen to move and confuse your movement for his own?

But when you see his brows furrowed together just before letting out a small groan, the doubt immediately disappears, and you find yourself letting out a sigh of relief.

“Eddie. Eddie, it’s me,” you set the letter and picture on his bedside table, now gripping his hand with both of yours. His eyes slowly begin to blink open, and you have to keep yourself from hugging him tightly just so you don’t hurt him.

“...Angel? Is that you, or have I died and gone to Heaven?”

You choke out a laugh, happy tears filling your eyes. “It’s me. It’s me, Eddie– oh, thank god you’re okay.”

He becomes more alert now, taking in his surroundings before he hisses in pain. You carefully place his hand on your shoulder, avoiding the bandage covering a wound as you do so.

“Don’t try to move too much.”

“Jesus– this hurts like hell. Fuckin’ bats,” he looks at you. “What happened?”

“After you passed out, Steve and the others carried you back,” you grip his hand. “You lost… you lost so much blood, Eddie. Those bats did a number on you and I wasn’t… your doctors weren’t sure you’d wake up.”

Eddie nods, and you see his throat bobble as he swallows thickly. “Yeah, well… for a moment back there I wasn’t sure I would either.”

Your bottom lip trembles and you bring his hand up to your forehead, squeezing your eyes shut. You feel Eddie’s gaze on you as you will yourself not to cry again.

“I was so scared, Eddie. So fucking scared– I thought I lost you. I thought that I would never get to see you again or tell you how I feel.”

“Tell me…” Eddie trails off, and you glance up, seeing him look over at the tear-stained letter and photograph. “Oh. I guess you found the letter.”

“I did.”

Silence soon fills the space between you both, and you are left wondering if he was upset about the fact you read the letter. He looks back at you, and you try reading the expression on his face only to find that he is probably doing the same for you.

“I, uh… I’m sorry if I maybe overstepped–”

“You didn’t, Eddie,” you shake your head, leaning forward. “You didn’t overstep. I just… I just need to know if what you wrote in that letter… if everything I read was true?”

He waits for a moment before responding, bringing up his hand to rub the back of his neck only to wince slightly. “...Yeah, Angel. Everything was true.”

You breathe out, as he looks away from you. Your heart feels full, and you find yourself constantly replaying that sentence over and over again. He did love you. Everything that you had read in that letter, though you already did believe in it, was true.

“Listen,” he sighs. “I understand if maybe it weirded you out. I mean– the Freak of Hawkins having a crush on you, I don’t blame you. But it’s cool if you don’t–”

“I love you, too.”

Eddie freezes, and quickly looks back at you. His eyes, his wonderful dark eyes that you have grown to love the color of more and more each day, look into yours wondrously.

“Sorry… uh, what?” He chuckles awkwardly, and you can visibly see him becoming nervous.

“I love you, Eddie. I always have. I should have told you sooner… I shouldn’t have waited so long, I was just–”

“Scared?”

“Terrified. I was terrified that you might not feel the same for me. That everything that went on between us, all the signals and everything else… that they were just all in my head. I didn’t want to weird you–”

Your monologue is soon cut off as Eddie presses his lips to yours, and you find yourself melting into him. Holy fuck– Eddie Munson was kissing you. He loved you and he was kissing you. The kiss was everything you imagined it would be– like fireworks going off in the sky, filling it up with brightness.

When he pulls back, you both gaze into each other's eyes, and a small smile falls upon his lips.

“Sorry… I just couldn’t fuckin’ wait to do that. Plus, you were starting to ramble and say some stuff I related all too well with but didn’t want to relive.”

You find yourself smiling at Eddie, who returns yours with the same fondness you’ve carried for him the last few years, but this time it was different. This time… the smile stood for the love you both shared for one another— a love that would only continue to grow now that Eddie made his way back for you.

“Come here, Angel,” Eddie tries shifting, biting back a wince but failing as he does so..

“Eddie, no. I don’t want to hurt you—“

“The only way you’ll hurt me is by not coming here and letting me hold you,” he raises a brow, a teasing glint in his eyes.

Letting out a scoff, you move to stand up. “Seriously?”

“I’m dead serious,” he places a hand over his heart. “I can feel my heart throbbing with pain the longer I go without feeling you in my arms.”

“You’re so dramatic,” you carefully lie next to him, being cautious about not touching his injuries.

“But you love me.” He kisses your temple.

You hated that he was right. But also… you didn’t.

#eddie munson x reader #eddie munson #eddie munson x reader angst #eddie munson fic #eddie munson imagine #eddie munson angst #eddie munson drabble #stranger things imagine #stranger things fic #stranger things drabble #kami's 5k celebration #joseph quinn #eddie munson gif

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definitelynotshouting · 5 months

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I have a question about the earlier chapters of LITD, it's been eating at my brain a bit thinking about it.

Basically i've been wondering if Grian would have died without intervention after the weakness potions? All the HC crew made it sound like Grian was dying like on deaths door, and everyone had to work to make sure he didn't in fact die because of the potions. So did Grian underestimate how weak he was and three potion's really might have been enough to kill him? Or did it just look like he was dying from the HC crew's perspective?

(ps also i'm obsessed with the LITD playlist and i'm listening to it nonstop and therorizing what might happen based on the song choices and also you have a banger taste in music aaaaaa)

This is such an excellent question!!! So Grian wasnt actively dying from the weakness potions-- my thoughts on potions and Watchers is that they just kinda interact a bit weirdly with Watcher biology, because they're created with Player utility code in mind and those are two separate codes inside two separate entities. Kinda like if you tried to give an alien aspirin; it might not be very effective, it might just plain kill them, it all sorta depends on how they would metabolize it and a million other factors.

The important point is that Grian took three weakness, which could absolutely kill a Player (and was indeed dangerous for him to take in his weakened state), and since the hermits at this point knew basically nothing about Watchers and Watcher biology, they treated the situation the way they would if another Player took the same amount. That combined with how physically frail and emaciated he looks, it really appeared that he was actively dying from the potions, and they didnt have the information necessary to understand that wasnt the case.

In many ways they still dont know a lot about Grian's situation, so they're coming at his care from the perspective of another Player. Its why Tango is so willing to believe him when he says he'll need five health potions to somewhat recover-- none of them know whether or not thats a lie, bc they know next to nothing about Watchers and how they work yet!!

Sjdbejdjd i hope this answered your question alright!!! This was a pretty long answer but i have to overexplain things or i will Die /silly

(also i am SO happy you like the playlist, i could write dissertations abt this playlist, i curate this playlist SO CAREFULLY and i have wildly specific criteria for it, its a labor of pure love and even unfinished-- bc its missing some VITAL scenes to be represented at this point in time-- it is smth i am still so deeply proud of :] so i am very happy you like it!!!! :D thank you so much for such a nice compliment!!)

#shouting speaks #asks #hunger au #compliments #grian #watcher!grian #hermitcraft #mcyt #txt

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soaricarus · 2 months

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misc broadcast headcanons

broadcasts function like online forums or chatrooms. there are three global lines that any iterator can connect to no matter their location. generally these were set up for theories regarding the great problem, but have since become chatrooms for about any topic. it's common courtesy to have a connection and disconnection message display whenever either action is taken.

there are specific chats that can be connected to for certain topics; history archival, bioengineering, structural issues and repair, art, etc. some lines even share game files or links to broadcasts that were formatted in a way that they'd work like online webgames through some smart engineering! it's common to see connection messages on broadcasts for certain topics, but they aren't necessary if you're just gonna lurk. the webgame broadcasts, also known as 'sitecasts', 'interactable broadcasts' or 'online game forums' depending on who you ask - or 'game forums' for the sake of simplicity, have join messages disabled by default but do display users online, unless a user specifically sets themself not to show as online. users are usually shown with usernames set by the iterators - each username has to be unique, however. it acts like an account. generally, broadcast lines with specific topics are moderated by the iterator that set them up, multiple iterators, or via a voting system that allows iterators to vote on banning or muting [whether permanently or temporarily] another iterator that may be causing issues. the global lines are moderated by a few specific iterators built for communications and moderation, but it is usually common courtesy to moderate your own local group on the global lines and force disconnect them if any issue arises. seniors have a senior signifier next to their name, usually either {S}, {SENIOR}, {LG_I1 LOCAL ADMIN} or {I1 LOCAL ADMIN}. these are optional a can be toggled off by the senior iterators themselves if they wish to not display it. seniors can punish their own juniors, but cannot moderate other local groups.

LG in one of the two latter signifiers stands for Local Group, and the I1 is the sector their local group is located in. usually the signifiers with local group sectors are disabled and never seen due to privacy reasons, but on occasion a senior will have their local group's sector in their signifier, for varying reasons. sectors are an upper case letter and then a number. there are different parts of sectors that are usually split apart like I1nw or I1w for directional locations, or just randomly chosen letters like I1y or I1k.

generally, one's acronym appears in broadcast chatlogs.

[I1_LOCAL] ESoF: so what's for this cycle? FoaI: Lizards, lizards, oh would you look at that, a slugcat, ESoF: give me the damn overseer. FoaI: I don't think I will~ CatM: can we stop arguing?

[GLOBAL_02] CONNECTED USERS - [183] - ACTIVE USERS - [27] FiV: Say, how's that going? FoS: Not all too well, I'd imagine, I haven't heard from him in a while. OttS: A shame, for sure! SE: …Says you. SfaS: We can only hope it isn't another case of rot! FoS: Do you really have to bring that up? ShE: i don't think thats appropriate to bring up after last cycle. SE_2: I think I have to agree with Shared Eyes.

ShE, SE, and SE_2 all share an acronym; they have all chosen to differenciate by either adding a letter in the middle or end, or by adding an underscore and a number. while their names are displayed on the chatline, broadcast logs won't show this when archived, so acronyms are made unique.

[WANDERINGTHERUINS] PUBLIC GROUP - all participants anonymous ToPS: oh! what did you find with your overseers this cycle, Peace? SP: A few old pearls that my overseers scanned for their information. I couldn't get much off them, however. NSA: You could purpose a.. slugcat, was it? To retrieve any pearls your overseers find. SP: i could, i could! good idea. i'll consider.

there are also anonymous broadcats where pseudonyms are mandatory and will show regardless. all participants will be shown as anonymous, but the acronyms of their pseudonyms will be shown in chatlogs.

(small note - all the acronyms here are acronyms of some of my iterator ocs!)

#rain world #yea ok ill maintag this i guess #lorekeeper's tome

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