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chihirolovebot · 1 year
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hey venus! i hope you're doing well these days, and if not, i hope things get better for you soon! reminder to eat something, hydrate, and take any meds you need if you haven't already!
hmmm, for the recent headcanon ask game, would you be willing to do 👻 💝 and 🌟 for ouma? or if you don't want to do that, 👽 and ❤️‍🔥 for kai satou from yttd? up to you!
take care of yourself, i love you very much <3 /p
- rei ☀️
REI MY SWEETIE !!!!!!! HAIII :3
im doing well !!! probably will go to sleep soon but we'll see how that goes . i hope ur doing well too :')
beyond the surface level phobia of bugs which i reblogged an answer from my moot earlier which i thought was super funny !!! i think on a more complex level ouma is afraid of a lot of things . he's super fucking paranoid and i dont think it's an exaggeration to say he's very frightened of harukawa . it's probably not a stretch to say that he's afraid his plan will fail and everyone will continue to die, too . i think he's just a hyper-cautious person generally , and someone who tries to plan for every eventuality , and it really comes back to bite him in the form of his crippling paranoia .
love language !!! this one is tricky , but i think from the game we can surmise that one of his love languages is ... giving people the things they need , rather than the things they want . sort of a touch-love situation ? that's not to say sometimes he doesn't do it to be mean or cruel , like in gokuhara's trial where he confessed out of spite and threw gokuhara under the bus , but he does it a lot FOR his classmates to find the truth as an ends-justify-the-means thing . i use it a lot in sleep awake , like when he takes phys' painkillers even though he sees they want them badly , because he knows they're bad for them , and when he deliberately doesn't give phys all the anwsers / lets them connect the dots themself even if it's frustrating to them , because it ends up making them more confident in their deduction in the long run .
ouma's desires/wishes is tricky . in the killing game canon he WANTS to shut it down with as few people dying as possible , wants his classmates to stop killing each other , etc. thats a very short-term goal , though , entirely reliant on being in the killing game . im not sure about long term because we dont rly know anything canon about him outside the killing game ... it depends on whether you assume the dice backstory is made up or not ? if it is and he's just a normal kid who volunteered to be on dr , i have no idea what he would want because he doesnt rly exist as a character . if dice is real + that whole backstory , i assume he wants to stay with his gang and do his lil pranks . longterm though ? im not sure . if we're just talking sleep awake ..... hm! go back and check the ch5 out-of-context spoilers if ur rly curious :)
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dizzybizz · 1 year
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family trip to the grocery store
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riviclouds · 9 months
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*pets him with a slightly damp toothbrush*
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aakipple · 1 year
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papa reiii
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dollkisses05 · 2 months
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Yk it's bad when you’re describing your type and it starts to sound more like a father figure 
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arien-rey · 7 months
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Personal Trainer!Miguel x Reader
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cw: praise kink, slight breeding, semi public, lmk if theres any i missed!
summary: its another night at the gym with your personal trainer before things take an unexpected turn &lt;3
an: inspired by one of nymph’s posts she made a while ago😭 it never left meeee. btw if theres any grammatical errors ignore them its 3 AM and this came out no nowhere
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“Yeah, just like that,” Miguel praises breathlessly as his thick hands glide effortlessly across your body, guiding you through another intense workout. His touch sends shivers down your spine, making you question every ounce of self-control you possess.
God, you don’t know how much longer you can take it. Every session with your new personal trainer, Miguel O'hara, has become more and more electrifying, fueling a fire in you that you can't ignore anymore. The chemistry between you two is undeniable, and the gym has suddenly transformed into a secret rendezvous where temptation hangs heavy in the air.
You often catch yourself stealing yearning looks at his sculpted physique, how his appreciable muscles shone with sweat under the synthetic gym lights, and how the veins in his forearms and hands were especially apparent because of his pump. The air is always heavy with desire and unspoken words—forbidden attractions that neither of you admit out loud. It became a dangerous game you played, toeing the line between professionalism and unspoken desires; It didn't help that you were always at the gym late at night when no one else was around either.
As the beads of sweat trail down your forehead, you can’t help but wonder if Miguel feels the same way. The intensity in his eyes and the subtle brushes of his hand against yours all fuel your fantasies. Yet you dare not make a move, worried about the consequences that may come crashing down.
That brings you to tonight, with Miguel’s rough hands wrapped around your waist as he adjusts your form for barbell squats. You take a deep breath as you settle into position, trying your best to ignore the shiver that goes up your spine.
“Perfect. Ready?” He asks, his forearms resting underneath your armpits and his body positioned right behind you to spot you. His warm breath fanned the back of your neck, making you realize how close he is to you.
fuck…
"Yeah," you murmur, shaking yourself out of your thoughts.
“Atta girl.”
As you descend into your squat, you feel all your muscles engage and the weight of the barbells press against your shoulders. Miguel’s presence behind you is both comforting and very, very distracting, his strong hands serving as a reminder of his proximity.
With each repetition, you try to focus on maintaining the proper form, which becomes a struggle after your fifth squat with your thighs on fire and your mind lost in thought.
Finally, you try to push up from your sixth squat before you’re paralyzed, your legs unable to push up the weight. You groan quietly, and Miguel huffs.
“C’mon, you can do this. One more.” Miguel encourages, but when you begin to sink he’s quick to grab the metal bar and pull it off you effortlessly; putting it back in place. While he does this, you topple backwards slightly, and your body brushes against his.
You gasp quietly and your face flushes a deep red as your ass brushes against his crotch, where you feel a prominent bulge in his gym shorts.
Was it from you? the strain from his exercise earlier? You had no idea, but what you did know is that this was your last straw. Chills run up your spine, and the adrenaline rush from the workout gives you a burst of boldness. You’re so tired of trying to contain yourself from Miguel and finally decide to abandon your professionalism; besides, if things go wrong you can always just cancel your sessions and work out at a different gym. You step back and look up at Miguel’s towering figure, who was slightly taken aback by your sudden assertiveness. You see the surprise in his eyes as you place a hand on his strong chest.
“I think I’ve had enough for today,” you say, panting slightly. 
Miguel cocks a brow, a mix of confusion and curiosity dancing across his face. “You sure? We’re just getting started.”
A small smile plays at the corner of your lips. “Yeah.. But maybe we can continue something different?”
Miguel lets out a huff of amusement, his gaze intensifying and igniting a spark of anticipation between you two. He places a hand on his hip.
“Like what?”
You take a step closer to him with a sultry look in your eyes, your heart pounding.
“Do you always have this effect on your clients, Miguel?”
He smirks mischievously, catching onto your little act. “Only on the ones who tempt me beyond control.” He whispers back, and the admission hangs heavily between you.
With the gym empty, you don’t hesitate to get on your tippy toes and lean in to press your lips against his.
Miguel is quick to reciprocate, his hands flying to your waist as the kiss deepens. You gasp as you’re effortlessly lifted into the air and slung over his shoulder, unable to contain the giddy smile that crosses your face as he walks towards the locker rooms for more privacy.
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“Mierda,”
Miguel groans, his thick cock ramming up into your pussy. His hands gripped the flesh of your thighs tight while your back was pressed up against the chilly metal of the lockers. The sound of skin against skin and heavy breathing was the only thing echoing against the small walls.
your tight shorts and sports bra were discarded carelessly on the floor; along side Miguel’s black compression shirt and gym shorts.
“You’re so, so, so good, Miguel—shit—don’t stop, please!” You babble, your legs wrapping against his thick waist as he bullies your cunt with heavy thrusts, his cock covered in a thin layer of sheen from your cream that drips down his heavy balls.
“Feel good, baby? huh? You like it when I fuck you hard?”
Miguel pants, groaning when your walls tighten around him like a vice, suffocating his cock in your warmth. He lets out a dry chuckle. “Yeah, that's what I thought.”
You bite your lip, admiring how his big muscles flexed to keep you in the air and how his thrusts never slowed down. He was just so big and strong, and you couldn’t get enough of him. You don’t know how long you’ve been dreaming of this moment, and getting fucked by your personal trainer feels better than you could’ve ever imagined.
“how long have you waited for this,” Miguel hisses, and you look into his intense gaze, dazed, “waited for me to fuck you?”
“E-Ever since.. ever since our first session..” you whine shyly, and he lets out a breathless laugh. “dirty girl. since day one, huh?”
You mewl and wrap your arms around his thick neck for dear life before he leans down and spits a wad of spit onto your puffy clit. Hastily, he adjusts his grip on your thighs so he can use one hand to play roughly with the bundle of nerves.
You let out a girlish moan and arch into his touch, an overwhelming flood of pleasure running through your veins that makes your legs tremble. You tug roughly on his dark disheveled hair and he hisses in response.
“Mmm, be a good girl and cum on my cock, yeah?”
“Mhmm, ‘m gonna- I- f-fuck!”
Your eyebrows pinch together and your eyes are squeezed shut as you let the pleasure take over, and your white, hot orgasm quickly crashes over you.
Miguel groans loudly, his cock throbbing along with your spasming walls. His pace quickens and his thrusts become increasing shallow before moving the hand on your clit back onto your thigh to make sure you’re fully supported as he reaches ecstasy. He bottoms out in one rough thrust, his pelvis mushing into your sensitive clit and hips stilling as he spills hot white ropes of cum inside you, filling you nicely.
You both spend a few seconds in silence, panting heavily until he begins to soften and languidly pulls his cock out. You both watch as his cum slowly oozes out of your pussy and he sucks his teeth at the sight.
“That was amazing—you were amazing,” you pant, ogling at him with a giddy smile.
He lets out a deep breath and sets you down on a nearby bench gingerly before giving you a sheepish smirk.
“You too. You’ve always been my favorite client to work with, y’know?”
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crowlipso · 8 months
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The most normal Wizard-Sorcerer interactions.
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chihirolovebot · 2 years
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hey venus, i hope you are doing well! if not, i hope things get better for you soon, and my messages are open if you need to talk. remember to eat something, hydrate, and take any meds you need to!
honestly, a number of characters in danganronpa Grind My Gears, but. i was watching someone stream v3 earlier and my god. i nearly forgot how much i Despise tsumugi. like i'm sorry to anyone who likes her but. ever since i first finished v3 she just makes me feel Primal Anger. i applaud shuichi and the other survivors for restraining themselves bc idk if i would've been able to last in that courtroom before just jumping over the podium and slugging her.
it's just. she has Zero Personality for 80% of the game, because she is so boring that she has to steal other characters' personalities via cosplay. and then in the last chapter she's just so taunting and vicious, going from 0 to 100 in the worst way possible. ugh.
i am so sorry for ranting in your inbox again, i promise i'll send you more light-hearted stuff skskfjs
take care of yourself, vee. you've come so far, and i'm very proud of you. <:)
-☀️ sunshine
tsumugi is so GODDAMN annoying i like keeping her around in sleep awake to make silly little jojo references and that is IT. shes probably the character who appears the least in my fic and its because for most of the other characters i can think of some layer of emotional depth i can give them to relate to the reader, or at least have an emotional connective moment. like. but tsumugi is just so much nothing.
i really like the CONCEPT of tsumugi, and i see what they were TRYING to do it just. really feels like it missed the mark a lot. i know u know my thoughts on v3's ending as a whole but ive never rly touched on tsumugi's involvement with it because the truth is there is just not much thought i can put into her. like im gonna have to read a lot of meta from tsumugi fans or people who have actually dedicated time to analysing her (stronger than the marines btw) to prepare myself for the sixth chapter of the fic because holy shit i truly have nO IDEA what im doing with her right now.
ur always welcome to rant in my inbox rei!! especially because ur always correct abt everything and we share the same brain. idk if ur also going thru a heatwave where u are, but if u are remember to drink water and stay in the shade!! take care of urself my lovely <333
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logicalbookthief · 1 year
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That fact that Rei called Kazuki a “couch-crasher” in the first episode is hilarious when we know now that Kazuki bought the damn couch.
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angyvalentine · 2 months
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When you absolutely don't know how to draw comics but you try anyway ✨ pic one for context (I seriously love Dave 😂😂😂), consider it a work in progress, but feedbacks are very welcome 🌻
FIRST 4 PAGES HERE!
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Wanna see the ending? Click HERE
Halsin Silverbough © Larian Studios
Farelya "Rey" Reydithas © me
Tav ask meme * Tav Ask Meme #2
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yuzuuu4 · 1 year
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how did they even fit in the house??
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dizzybizz · 1 year
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dealing with this snowy march by drawing the family
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pondsphuwin · 3 months
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KALI REIS as DETECTIVE EVANGELINE NAVARRO in TRUE DETECTIVE: NIGHT COUNTRY (2024) - EP. 1
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dollkisses05 · 1 month
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You guys don’t understand I need him
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