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solarwoniii · 10 months
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LYNN??? MA’AM?? hold on… do you know some rlly rlly good links by any chance 👀 i lowkey need more hee and won links.. BUT I DEF DON’T MIND WITH THE OTHER MEMBERS TOO! ngl but its lowkey hard to find jay and hoon ones for some reason 😶
OH BABE I GOT YOU nsfw links !! minors do not click
heeseung bxb (the guy looks just like him im going insane)
heeseung+ fingering
jay fucking a doll
those are the only labelled ones i know BUT i have some that i believe fit the members very well which i will share for u ♡
how i think sunghoon wld suck ur tits
uhmm no words just bf jungwon
uhmm no words just bf jay
jake fucking you as rough as he wants 😨
hee touching you for the first time :((( so cute
fluffy subby sex w/ sunoo :((
jungwon trying to be rough (hes trying his best pretend for him babe)
sunghoon. thats it thats the sentence
heeseung forcing a vibrator onto you when you've misbehaved
(ugh i cant find like anything for sunoo istg pls help with the sunoo drought people)
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salsflore · 7 months
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which one of you.
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evansbby · 1 year
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closed my askbox for a while whilst I answer some more of the questions!!!
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aemoonie · 1 year
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out of curiosity, do any of you lovely readers consider a piece to be too long sometimes? like do you have a number you see on the wordcount and mentally check out?
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loathingpup · 11 months
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📌 PINNED . . .
🍖 fluffy, she/they/pup, 12-16, venting . . .
hi, I'm fluffy. I'm 12-16 yrs old and I use she/they/pup + a lot of puppy themed neos! I'm the host of a system. I am a fictive of Anne Boonchuy from the ao3 fic “the plantar family pet”.
📍 this is a vent blog . . .
note : this is a vent blog, so it can contain triggering topics. Don't enter or scroll my blog if you are uncomfortable with any of my stuff. Additionally, please don't report, just block and move on.
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joohanisms · 10 months
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Hiii!! How r u?
Do you write threesomes? I wanted to request Ode x Reader x Jooyeon one🤭🤭
hey!!!! im great thanks :-) wbu?
hell YES i do omg i'm doing thoughts right now to keep you Sated but i'm for SUREEEE writing a full oneshot about this stay tuned (hope you like this though <3)
threesomes with seungmin and jooyeon 💭💫
cw: threesomes duh, dom/sub dynamics, mention of squirting, edging, pegging, sighs i love them, bisexuality apparently wc: ~510
minors dni
i feel like ode is a dom and i'm pretty sure most of the fandom does as well lmao
as for joo... i can see him being a switch + a slight brat but i love him most at his subbiest. he's puppy
so when you factor in... very interesting dynamic
this might go a few ways. let's go over them real quick
if you lean towards subbing, seungmin will have a field day omg
he'll have to take care of both you and joo 😭
seungmin will be sooo mean but not in an openly degrading way. in a fake sympathy way
"my babies can't do anything by themselves, can they?" he coos, "that's too bad. you need me for everything..." while he undresses you and has jooyeon clinging to him for attention
if he's feeling extra mean he'll make jooyeon fuck you in front of him just so both of you get even more frustrated and begging
will eventually push joo aside so he can fuck you himself as you jerk jooyeon off
(if you and/or jooyeon are being bratty he might leave the room and not come back for like 10 minutes. y'all are too horny to properly wait for him most of the time and he'll come back to you rutting desperately against each other – just so you know, he's going to be edging you for being impatient ❤)
OR ...
you will be tag teamed. be ready to not leave the bed the next day
seungmin is meaner but jooyeon is somehow worse because he has so much energy
like his hands are on you the entire time you can't catch a break. hips are being squeezed, titties are getting sucked, legs are being spread, pussy is being played with, ass is being slapped, neck is getting marked, the list goes on
(you squirted due to his ~ministrations~ once and he's been trying to get you to do it again ever since)
you can BET you'll end up in the eiffel tower position at some point – seungmin prefers to fuck your cunt so he's always got dibs and will slap jooyeon's ass if he pouts too much about how "he gets to fuck you everytime"
but oh my god. jooyeon will Destroy your throat. he'll make you gag accidentally and soothe you with a low "sorry baby" and a scalp scratch :-( he makes you feel so good though
once you were in joo's lap, your back to his chest, while seungmin ate you out and the first thing seungmin did after making you cum was to kiss jooyeon on the mouth so he could taste you too and you nearly came for a second time
delectable aftercare. jooyeon is in charge of cuddles while seungmin has to be the responsible one
BUT .. what if you're more of a dom ????
joo i'm so sorry you're getting wrecked
wouldn't let seungmin fuck him at first. was fine with you pegging him though
"jooyeon. is this a no homo thing or...?" watch the poor guy scramble
once he's comfortable with him, joo's FAVORITE thing is fucking you while he's being fucked by seungmin
seung's thrusts are pushing him forward into your cunt and it's soooo much, he's surrounded by pleasure
he cries (/pos) into your shoulder because he feels so good :-(
as aftercare, sandwich him between you and seungmin for cuddles and he's on cloud 9 <333
as i've mentioned, i will be writing a proper oneshot for this!! if you want to tell me in my askbox/the replies which dynamic you like best, feel free to do so :-) i'll definitely take it into consideration!!!!
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jongnorp · 28 days
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ASKBOX MEME 01: DEVELOPMENT!
Hello, citizens of JONGNORP! Here we present to you our first ever askbox meme! We thought it would be a great idea to toss one on the dash to get everyone into the heads, hearts, and souls of their muses, especially before we launch any events (which are coming soon... 👀)! Anyone who wishes to partake in this meme, please reblog this post and ensure your ask-boxes are open! Please tag all responses with JONGNO:MEME, as well. Thank you! Instructions: send one (or multiple) of the emojis to a participant and they have to respond truthfully from the POV of whichever muse the question is directed to. Oh, and please remember to have fun! 🥰
💭 THOUGHT BUBBLE: What is your muses MBTI, zodiac (their sun, moon, rising, etc.), any other personality things, and how does each describe, align with, or contradict their personality?
🩹 BANDAID: Does your muse have any physical or mental disabilities, or illnesses? Do the people around them know about this? How does it affect their everyday life and relationships? How do they feel about it?
❓QUESTION MARK: What are three interesting facts about your muse? Who knows about these things? Are they positive/negative/neutral things to your muse?
🌈 RAINBOW: What is your muse's sexual and/or romantic orientation? Who knows about it? How do they feel about it? Have they always known, or did it take time to figure out?
❤️ RED HEART: Is your muse in a relationship right now? If they are, how is it going? How did they get together? How long have they been together? If not, do they want to be in one? Do they have a crush, or any interest in finding romance? Have they ever been in a relationship? For both, what are their relationship hopes for the future?
💚 GREEN HEART: Tell us about your muses family. What is/was their relationship with their parents like? Do they have siblings? If so, are they close? Do they want to change their familial relationships in any way?
🖤 BLACK HEART: Has your muse ever had their heart broken, or broken someone else's heart? Either romantically, or platonically.
😍 HEART EYES: What is the one thing your muse wants the most in the world? Who knows about it? What lengths would they go to to get/achieve it?
🗑️ TRASH CAN: What is your muses greatest failure so far in their life? How did it affect them? Who knows about it? What, if anything, do they do to prevent repeating it? Have they been able to move past it, or do they linger on it?
🔮 CRYSTAL BALL: what does your muse want their future to look like? what are their hopes and dreams? do they talk about them openly, or not? are they taking steps to achieve the things they want? are they aware of all the things they want?
👻 GHOST: What things does your muse hide? Things they've done, do, or think. Why do they hide it? Does anyone know about it?
🌙 NIGHT: What keeps your muse up at night, if anything? Do they have nightmares? Things they worry about, or overthink? If they can't sleep, what do they do in those early morning hours? If nothing keeps them up, do they dream a lot, or have dreamless sleeps? Are they a heavy or light sleepers?
🩸 BLOOD: What was the worst pain your muse has ever felt emotionally, or physically? Do they have a high or low physical pain tolerance? How did they end up feeling this pain? How did they deal with it?
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solarwoniii · 9 months
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heyy :p can you write something for gunwook? ^^ i'm so in love w him like bffr 💔
POLAROID LOVE ! park gunwook
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fluff, angst ♡
📸 a/n ; IM SO SORRY FOR RESPONDING TO THIS SO LATE... IM IN LOVE WITH HIM AS WELL ME TOO BESTIE ME TOO (tysm for your request, i had a lot of fun writing this!)
📸 synopsis ; spring cleaning with gunwook allows for you to come to the realisation that some things simply cannot be let go. [ CHECK OUT THE MINISERIES ]
📸 contains ; boyfriend ! gunwook x fem ! reader, kissing, pet names ; babe/baby, mentions of slut-shaming and bullying, lmk if i missed anything !
📸 wc ; 2.7k (woah)
spring cleaning was one of your least favourite times of year.
sure, it was nice to go back and look at the memories you had collected with your boyfriend, gunwook over the years.
but it was difficult to sort things into the 'keep' and the 'throw away' piles. there were just too many perfect things. photo albums filled with all of your favourite pictures you had taken together. the on-the-verge-of-broken polaroid camera you had bought after graduating high school and used all through college. souvenirs and gifts you had bought for each other and cherished since.
gunwook opened the storeroom door and peeked his head in, finding you sprawled across the floor with all of the photos and albums, looking through each one. you looked back up at him, meeting his eyes with his restless frown.
he walked over, sitting down beside you.
"how are you going?" he asked, tilting his head to the side to get a proper view at your fixated face.
you groaned in response.
"can't find anything to throw out."
"we don't have to throw things out, you know."
"then what's the point in spring cleaning?" you grumbled, scooting closer to him and leaning your head against his knee. he smiled and put a hand on your head, playing with the loose strands.
"the point is to look at the things we have and cherish our memories. and maybe throw some of the junk out. you're not supposed to try to find the junk, though. you're supposed to have fun."
"cleaning isn't fun." you rebutted, completely disregarding what he'd just said.
"god, you're so negative." he sighed.
"well i'm sorry, mister optimist." you responded gloomily. gunwook reached over to grab one of the photo albums you hadn't opened yet.
"is this the one with our college photos?" he asked, opening the hardcover, grinning at the photos that met his eyes.
you looked up, intrigued by his reaction. he patted the spot between his legs, gesturing for you to sit with him. you took the offer keenly, crawling into the spot and cradling your knees to your chest as you laid back against his shoulder.
"we took these on our first day of college." he smiled, pointing at the polaroid photos on the first page.
you giggled at the old memory, "that hairstyle was not for me."
you flipped the page over, gasping at the photos you'd completely forgotten about. the pictures were both you and gunwook's favourite college memory, polaroid photos you had taken under a cherry blossom tree in spring, the petals on your heads and entangled in your hair.
"i miss this time!"
gunwook hummed in agreement, "you were so cute and stupid in college."
you elbowed his side, making him laugh as he closed the album.
"oh, did you find the charm necklace last week?" he asked, remembering how you had been looking around for the anniversary gift he'd gotten for you in high school.
"no. i haven't been able to find it since we moved here."
"it should be in here somewhere." he responded, rummaging through the different things in the box until his fingers found the chain of the necklace. he pulled it out, showing you the piece of jewelry you'd been looking for.
you gasped, taking it and looking down at it excitedly. there were three charms on the necklace, which gunwook had gotten specially made just for you. a love letter, a star and a raindrop, all things that had taken part in the journey of getting to know each other the two of you had taken.
the love letter. that was probably your favourite of the bunch.
being labelled the 'quiet, pretty, rich, smart, popular girl' all of high school wasn't really as glorious as they made it seem in the hollywood movies. nobody really recognised you for what you were. they all had just pretended to like you because of who you were. your status. all of your friends had used you. they boys who confessed to you never really liked you for anything but your looks. and you constantly heard people talking behind your back because of how 'spoiled and rotten' you were.
and then one day you arrived to school extra early to study for your exam later that week, seeing the tall outline of a boy slipping a letter into the gap in your locker door.
normally when you got letters in your locker it was from random people calling you names or threatening you. it was probably the same thing.
you waited for him to scurry away from your locker and down the hallway, disappearing around the corner before nearing your locker. as you opened it, the letter slipping out and lightly dancing through the air until it landed on the floor.
this letter wasn't like the others. it had a pink heart sticker keeping the paper envelope shut, it wasn't scrunched up or covered in strange stains. it didn't look malicious at all.
you picked up the paper, peeling off the sticker, opening the flap and pulling out the paper.
the letter was sweet. it made you feel appreciated for once. every kind sentence made your heart flutter and your face warm up.
if only you had gotten a better look of the person before they ran away. the letter had no signature.
the next few months carried on. life had changed since that fateful day. a new letter arrived in your locker every friday. it was like a nice gift to conclude your stressful week.
it was almost scary how well this person knew you.
but it was nice having someone value you. even if you weren't close with that someone. even if you didn't really know them.
you wished you knew them. it would be nice to be with someone who understood you.
but oh well.
now you were in chemistry class, your table completely to yourself if you disregarded the quiet boy who sat beside you, clearly not by choice as every other seat in the back had been taken by someone.
his name was park gunwook. you knew absolutely nothing about him except for the fact that he was crazy smart. which made sense. the only time you'd seen him outside of chemistry was at lunchtime. he sat by himself in the back of the cafeteria, headphones plugged in as he studied in his own little corner of the world.
and then the teacher said the words of doom and demise, 'your partner for the project will be whoever you're sitting beside.'
you'd dealt with horrible project partners like it was the back of your hand. people who sat back and did absolutely nothing while you had to work your ass off to complete the entire thing. people who were your 'friends' until it was time to start working. people who somehow did everything but help.
but this would be different.
at least you were on familiar terms with those other people.
how the hell were you supposed to work on a project with park gunwook?
the teacher continued to explain the expectations of the project whilst you sunk into your chair out of despair.
however, much to your surprise, gunwook wasn't all that bad. he did the work, he was actually quite fun to talk with and he had a lot in common with you.
even after the project had ended and the two of you had received your perfect scores, you continued to enjoy each other's company. at lunch you stopped sitting with your horrible friends in preference for sitting with gunwook and studying together. you stopped doing work with them in favour for doing it with gunwook. you began to completely steer away from them.
and you were enjoying every single second of it.
the letters in your locker never stopped throughout all of this. they began to double, now you were receiving them twice a week rather than once.
some of them were short, sentence long letters and others were long, poetic masterpieces that you were sure deserved to be published.
you kept and cherished each envelope.
maybe it was inhumane to be in such a relationship with a person who's name you didn't even know.
but that didn't matter. only you and your anonymous admirer knew about this.
weeks passed and gunwook was now your best friend in the entire world. you told him everything (of course, excluding the letters) and he told you everything. he felt like the only reason you were coming to school everyday.
tonight you were attending a party that all of the seniors had been invited to. you had tried to get gunwook to join you, but parties really weren't his thing.
they were never yours either. but your old friends had asked for you to come. and so you did.
when you arrived they pulled you outside to speak with you.
there they called you all sorts of names.
a slut.
a wannabe.
a bitch.
a loser.
they took photos and videos of you crying as they pushed you around and poured glasses of punch over your head, whilst you sat there completely powerless.
the videos got posted online and were shared around everywhere.
now you were the laughing stock of the school. all in one hour.
you sat there at the curb, the flashing lights and the music from the party inside blaring. you stared into the empty road, the rain pattering down onto your back as tears welled up in your reddening eyes.
your brand new dress was now ruined, covered in bright red stains. your favourite necklace was broken, unfixable after they ripped the piece of jewelry off of your neck and stomped it into the pavement. your image was ruined. now you couldn't even imagine going back to school to face them.
"y/n." a voice from behind you spoke up. you turned around, eyes widened at the sight of gunwook. his hair dripping, the puffer jacket he had on over his clothes soaked, his chest heaving as he was clearly out of breath.
he extended his arm out to you, waiting for you to grab it to use as support to bring yourself to your feet before he threw his arms around you in a hug. "i've been messaging you all night. are you okay?"
"no." you croaked in response.
"fuck them." he said, looking down at you, "they don't deserve you," his hand cupped the side of your face as he wiped away a tear with his thumb.
"i hate it here." you shuddered below your breath.
"come on, then. let's get away from here."
and so gunwook brought you away, his arm around your waist as he brought you to the local park. the both of you soaked in rainwater and drenched in complete silence. not a word was exchanged as the two of you stared up into the stars.
you stayed like that for the next few hours. and although you didn't speak, you could feel the warmth of gunwook's presence right beside you. and you appreciated it more than anything else.
when midnight struck, he walked you home.
and at your door, he said the words of magic.
"i love you."
the videos eventually circled back to your parents. they couldn't believe their eyes.
they refused to let you go back to school.
when you finally did, it wasn't to attend classes. you arrived hours before school opened. and whilst your parents stayed at the front office, filling out your school exit forms, you emptied out your locker for all of your belongings.
it wasn't much to your surprise that there was about a dozen letters from your admirer. but you weren't in the mood to open them.
a week or so passed. you would be starting at your new school tomorrow. you laid in your bed and stared glumly a the ceiling.
you missed gunwook.
but you were way to afraid to open your phone and text him. you were terrified of the thought of going over and visiting his house. you couldn't even think about talking to him.
you had just abandoned him. after he had told you that he loved you.
you didn't even get to tell him back.
you rolled over in your satin sheets and sniffled, tears coming to your eyes.
you didn't want to go to a new school. you wanted to be wherever gunwook was. you never wanted to be apart from him.
because in reality, you loved him too.
you loved him so horrendously much.
you'd been in love with this all of this time. but where on earth would you find the words to depict it? he was your best friend. he was your happiness. he was everything you could ever want. and you were just some silly little girl.
you groaned beneath your breath.
you couldn't sleep. just as you couldn't the night before. and the night before that.
you sat up and looked around the floors of your dim room, until your eyes found something that peaked your interest.
the box that had all of your things from your locker. you'd been much to busy to unpack everything. but that wasn't important right now.
the letters. you pulled yourself out of bed and walked over, sitting down on the carpet space beside the box. you opened the lid and took the pile of letter that had remained unread.
your eyes found one that had a flower taped onto the paper envelope. you tore in open and pulled out the paper. the words that laid before you made your soul escape your body.
my dearest y/n, it's me. park gunwook :)
tears raced uncontrollably down your cheeks as you struggled to find yourself. it was him. he'd been there all along. he'd been yours all along. you were just too naive to see to it.
you stood to your feet and put on your slippers. you opened your bedroom door and went downstairs.
you were going to see him. you had to see him.
you unlocked the front door, your eyes widening as you eyes met park gunwook on the other side, his hand raised as he was clearly about to knock. in his other hand was another letter.
a small smile came to his face.
he was crying, just as you were.
"y/n." the way he whispered your name so delicately, as if you were all he knew.
because you were.
you struggled to speak, the feeling of knives inside your throat beckoning as your bottom lip quivered.
it was raining. pouring down as it was that fateful night.
you threw your arms around him in a hug and closed your eyes without a word. he carefully hugged you back.
"i love you." he said softly.
and this time, you got to say it back.
the memories flooded through your head as you looked down at the necklace.
"come on, i'll put it on for you." gunwook smiled, taking it out of your hands. he pushed you hair to the side as he did up the necklace. he grinned as you looked into the reflection of yourself in the mirror across from the two of you, "beautiful." he whispered.
you leaned back against his body as he wrapped him arms around you. you turned to the pile of things until your eyes widened at something you recognised.
the polaroid camera.
you quickly picked it up.
"does this thing still work?" you turned your head to gunwook, who looked at it unsurely.
"well, we can test it out." he suggested. you nodded your head and held it up, making sure the two of you were within frame.
"smile, loser." you said.
flash! went the camera and out came your image. you frowned at the empty polaroid film.
"it didn't work."
gunwook grinned and shook his head, "you have to wait for it. it takes a second." he said, "in the meantime," he cupped the side of your face as he connected his lips to yours in a gentle kiss, "i love you."
you felt a warm sensation rush to your cheeks as he kissed you again. and again. and again.
you were short of breath when he finally kissed your cheek and looked to your eyes lovingly, before down at the polaroid. he chuckled and picked it up.
"we both blinked." he said.
you took the photo from his hands and picked up the camera.
"we can try again." you suggested with a grin.
maybe after today you would stop hating spring cleaning so much.
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cdd-joy · 2 months
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welcome to our positivity blog for those with DID, OSDD1, P-DID & UDD!
this blog is run by THE HABITAT (it/odd/he), a polyfragmented DID system.
take a look at the sister-blog: @sys-polls
ASKBOX: the askbox is currently OPEN! feel free to ask questions, submit positivity posts, or just come say hi.
DISCLAIMERS:
submissions do not reflect the experiences of the entire CDD community.
this blog will not engage in syscourse, but kindly asks for this to be a traumagenic-only space.
self-diagnosed & questioning systems are welcome!
TERFs, racists, queerphobes & other bigoted people will be blocked on sight.
everyone here acknowledges that CDDs can be devastating, isolating & terrifying conditions to live with. this blog does not aim to romanticise our disorder - it is only a tool to help us look on the bright side. we also disapprove of toxic positivity, & agree that acknowledging both the good & the bad is important.
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SIGN-OFFS: if you will be a recurring anon, you can tag your asks with an emoji or word so that you can be recognised! claimed sign-offs are... - 🫙🍓 - vex 🎠 - sleepless sys - 🐀 - 🧃 - eä☀️ - 💭thoughtless - 🌑☁️ - 🏰 - 🎷🐈 - 🪽🏝️ - 👽 - 🪦 - [emoji] from CIC - 👑🌌 - —🎀🧸!! - thecosmo
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omo-queer · 7 months
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new pinned post, now that all my denial math is done!
minors dni. pedophiles dni.
no racists. no transphobes. no homophobes.
hi, i'm v. 25, they/them, top, dom leaning switch, gender neutral terms but you can call me sir if you're submitting to me and want a term that reflects that. i've been very specific about not referring to my anatomy w/r/t genitals, and would appreciate if you'd do the same. you're free to talk in my askbox about my strap but i'm not interested in posting details about what's behind it.
i operate on eastern time but my sleep schedule is fucked, so odds are decent i'll be asleep at least some of the time you're awake. if you send an ask about bladder control and i don't respond after a while this might be why.
anons and asks are open to everyone! if you're a mutual or if you and i have built rapport through a few asks back and forth, anon or not, you're probably ok to dm me. just don't cold open with an unrequested picture of your genitals.
also if you're making a pass at me just know that no matter what gender you are you're not straight.
claimed anons are 🤍🧠🎶🩰💭🦊😇🐈‍⬛🍭
kinks:
omorashi and wetting
orgasm denial
bondage (especially ropes)
i'm also very much a sadist and somewhat a masochist
things i do not enjoy but aren't a block:
dd/lg, md/lg, cg/l
diapers (can be useful for very specific omo stuff but diapers are still not my thing)
scat
emeto
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koiiiiijiii · 8 months
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⊹ hiii guys!! ⊹
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i became quite inactive here, but i’m trying to get back. fandoms im currently in and writing for :
꩜ windbreaker
꩜ lookism
꩜ call of duty
꩜ bleach
꩜ jujutsu kaisen
꩜ naruto
MASTERLIST
CURRENTLY ASKBOX IS CLOSED
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⊹ i usually write for all topics, tropes, ideas, whatever, but i don’t feel comfortable with requests that contains depression, bullying, suicidal tendencies and thoughts (for exmpl, when you ask me to write reader having depression or suicidal thoughts)
��� in all other cases, im up to everything : fluff, angst, au, romance, sfw, yandere/obsession, nsfw (but i don’t write fics that contains degradation😐)
⊹ just send me your request, and we will see what i can do!! main rule in my acc to be polite and respectful to all users. im okay with receiving critics but just be reasonable🫰🏻🤓
⊹ ALSO! im thinking about writing character x character, but currently i have ideas only for bleach and wb fandoms, so if you are curious send your requests (getting ahead of your questions - no, i won’t write for vinny x yumi, dom x yuna)
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if you curious here is my pinterest, its just my random posts digest🪽⛄️🫧
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please, do not share my works on other platforms without permission and credits, and do not re-upload it as your content.
⊹ xo-xo ⊹
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aolyxe · 24 days
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List 5 things that make you happy, then put this in the askbox for the last 10 people who liked or reblogged something from you! Get to know your mutuals and followers :3
Hiii! Thank you so much for ask, Anon! ^^
1. Mutuals 💕
2. Favourite fandoms and characters 💭
3. Space theme 🔭
4. My cats Eva and Murzik 🐈
5. Dandelions 🌱
Tags: @kokoshhh @vilochkaaa @nimillaarts @marbles-for-dinner @stinkiedinkiedoodles @bungiri @clownpalette @i-eat-kittens @rust-berrie
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jymwahuwu · 1 month
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Today😴💭 first, sleeping only 5-6 hours a day makes me exhausted. Feel free to send me more messages in askbox!
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arminsumi · 9 months
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i'm just thinking about prince armin being king erwin's son, and falling in love with marley's princess (you) while knight levi is on your side, and there is absolute turmoil and tension and romance and dramatic slowburn!!! 😤 fated lovers who are pried apart!!! grand balls in the dazzling palace!!! fluffy princess gowns and running away from the palace to be with prince armin!!! dramatic classical music playing in the background!!! etc!!!
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