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monstersflashlight · 7 days
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Hello! I love all of your stories. I binged them today lol your stories give me a ton of inspiration. I'd love to see your take on a minotaur x fem!reader in a college dorm shower room setting with the minotaur being in heat hehe. Or a vampire x fem!reader where the Vampire killed a mailman and delivers a "special package" in his place (reader ordered a sex toy? Maybe? Lol)
Hi! Sorry for the delay of this answer, adult life sucks real bad. I love both of your ideas, so I’m writing one now and the other one I save for a soon-ish future, hope you don’t mind me “stealing” it. So, hope you enjoy this and thanks for your kind words. It means a lot! <3
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Vampire x fem!reader || sex toys, vampire compulsion, dub-con || tw: stalking, blood, murder
You are in the middle of cleaning the house when the doorbell rings. “One sec!” You ran to the door not worrying too much about your looks. It’s probably just the mailman. He’s an old dude who likes to look at your cat more than he likes to look at you, anyway. Which very valid, because your cat is a precious baby who deserves to be looked at.
But today it’s not your usual mailman. “Uh, hi? Where’s Ed?” You ask as you inevitably stare at the newcomer. He’s so fucking tall, build like a fucking mountain, too. You lament your choice of ratty shirt and ugly leggings as soon as you open the door. He’s fucking handsome, and you look like a rag. His hand is extended in your direction and a big box is being pushed into your hands.
“He won’t be able to make deliveries anytime soon.” The wording of that statement seems weird to you, but you don’t pay too much attention as you take the package. It’s probably just your new toy.
“How come?” You ask, not really caring but knowing it’s the polite thing to say.
“He’s… feeling a bit dry.” He chuckles at his own words and the hairs on the back of your neck stand up. A weird feeling creeping up your spine. You are about to close the door when he stops you. “Could you… Could you offer me a glass of water? I’m thirsty and forgot my bottle.” He explains. Your eyes met his, and you feel something inside of you twist and switch, like when a key unlocks a door. It’s the weirdest feeling you’ve ever experienced, but it fills you with a sense of calm so deep you feel high on it. Not even weed got you so tranquil and relaxed.
“Yeah, sure, come on in.” You say as he sighs and enters, smiling like a madman. You walk to the kitchen slowly, your extremities heavy. His heavy footsteps following close behind you, a bit too close. You think you hear him sniffing the air, but that couldn’t be. Everything smells like cleaning products, or at least you hope so.
“So what did you order?” He asks behind you. You realize the package is still in your hands.
“Oh, this. Just a new sex toy.” You answer, not really sure why you tell him the truth or why does he even care. But you feel compelled to tell him the truth. He chuckles at your answer and you think he says something along the lines of something has to fill that little human pussy, but you aren’t sure. You offer him a glass of water and he drinks it slowly, his eyes traveling down your body, your skin on fire. You start fanning yourself, too hot. What is happening to you?
“You are such a pretty human.” He tells you next, setting the glass down and approaching you. You stand there, frozen in place. His eyes are so deep, so compelling.
“Open the package, princess. Let’s see what you order to fill your precious cunt.” He tells you. You follow his instructions, showing him the bright purple tentacle dildo you ordered a couple days ago.
“Look at that… Someone has a pervy side. Do you want to fuck a monster, princess?” He asks, voice deep. He steps into your personal space, his chest pressed to yours. You crank your neck up to look at his eyes, breathing hard. He’s smiling, and there’s something about his smile that doesn’t feel right, but you can’t pinpoint what it is.
“What?” You ask, your brain spinning, completely confused. What did he say? What were you talking about? You feel dizzy, like your body is too hot and your skin is too tight.
“I’ve been observing you, princess. You always dance around when you clean. And you always wear almost nothing around your house. Your nipples are always visible under your clothes and it drives me insane.” He says as he takes your shirt off, exposing your bare tits to his hungry eyes. You should be scandalized to have a stranger staring at your tits, but you are just grateful for the cold air hitting your scolding skin. “I wanted to do this for so long.” He says as he launches at you and closes his hot mouth over your nipple, making you groan.
Your panties are instantly wet. You don’t know what’s happening to you, but his mouth feels so good. You grab a fistful of his hair and pull his head against your torso harder, making him chuckle and bite you lightly. You groan, arching your back, trying to get him even closer. “I need… I need…” You try to say, but your brain is empty, you can just feel his presence and your lust, your body completely out of control.
“I know, princess. I know.” He picks you up and sets you down on the counter, opening your legs wide as he rips your leggings and your panties, a big hole right over your pussy. The cold air feels great against your burning center. You whine. “I’m so thirsty… I need to drink. Would you let me, princess? Would you let me drink from you?” You look up at him, confused about what he’s asking, didn’t you give him water just a few moments ago? But then your brain snaps into place, and you register what is wrong with his face. His fangs are way too big, his eyes way too bright.
“What are you?” You ask, already knowing the answer.
“You know what I am, princess.” He whispers against your neck, his fangs pressing intensely against your jugular, not breaking the skin just yet.
“A vampire.” You whisper. A flash of Twilight crosses your mind, making you giggle as he looks at you expectantly. You move your neck to the side, giving him more space to suck on your neck. You don’t know why, but you want him to do it. To feed from you. “Bite me, please.” You beg.
He doesn’t wait any longer. He sinks his fangs into your neck and sucks hard. You didn’t know what you were expecting, but the sudden wave of pleasure wasn’t it. It crashes over you like a tidal wave and makes your pussy gush, forming a pool of juices under your ass. His fingers find your clit next, rubbing it as if he could read your thoughts. You move your hips against his hand, as he keeps pulling the blood out of you.
And then, there’s something pressing inside of you. You can’t look down to see what it its, but when it starts to breach into you, you realize it’s textured. He grabbed your new dildo and he’s going to fuck you with it as he drinks off you. Good lord, you shouldn’t be getting hot, you should be scared and frightened, but you are so horny you want to climb him like a tree. You need to cum like you need air.
“More, please.” You plead. And he gives it to you. He starts a punishing pace fucking you with the dildo. Your pussy so wet it makes filthy sounds against your gaping hole. He keeps fucking the dildo into you as you rapidly ascend into what feels like a storm building inside of you. And then it hits. The biggest orgasm you’ve ever felt crashes over you and makes you black out for a second, just to come back and still be coming. The pleasure is so big you trash against his arms, he holds you tighter, sucking more blood. The sensations are too much, too raw, and you love it.
You don’t feel when he retracts his fangs from your neck, but his tongue is hot and wet against the punctures and the dildo in your pussy is rapidly replaced by a very hard dick. He pushes into you in one hard thrust, grabbing your hips and manhandling you until you are suspended in the air. His arms are your only supports as he fucks your body onto his dick, hard and fast, forcing screams out of you every time he hits your G-spot. You feel weightless, wave after wave of pleasure hitting your body and leaving you limp against his hold.
You come again around his dick, taking him with you. The feel of his seed inside of you makes your insides twist with a new wave of arousal. You grab his hair and kiss him roughly, tasting your blood on his lips. He keeps fucking you until you’ve come so many times you can’t count, and when he gets his second orgasm, he fucks his cum right into you again, overflowing your used hole.
You are exhausted, almost falling asleep against him when he says: “Well, now I don’t feel that bad about killing your mailman.” He chuckles against your hair, kissing your head tenderly, his dick still nested deep inside of you.
“You what?!”
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number1jeonginstan · 6 months
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oky so ik u got an ask from ddyskz  about a similar thing but can you do some of the following (seungmin, han, lee know or bang chan) as perv best friends???? idk... its fine if not but i just love your work <3
also can i be /ᐠ。ꞈ。ᐟ\ anon?
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A/N: Hi hi!! I loved this request, so let me know if you want a part two! I’m so thankful that you are loving my work!!! Ofc you can be /ᐠ。ꞈ。ᐟ\ anon!!!
WC:1.2k 
Minors don't interact, 18+
Pairing: BestFriend Perv!Seungmin x Reader
Warnings: m!masturbation, pervy Seungmin, that’s basically it!
You and Seungmin had been close friends ever since you both debuted. You had accidentally run into him, head-first behind the music bank stage. You ended up profusely apologizing, feeling so embarrassed and he just laughed, saying it was alright. 
From then on, the entire week of promotions, you both were hanging out in secret. It was like a new friendship blossomed between the two of you. You both had similar interests, causing you both to talk a lot more. By the end of the week, you two had exchanged numbers. 
As the years went on, you and Seungmin got closer, constantly hanging out with one another in secret. Sometimes it was just getting coffee, other times you were asking each other for advice on your vocals. One thing no one could take away from you was your guys’s Sunday drama watches. 
You would either go to Seungmin’s dorm, or he would come to yours and the both of you would binge-watch whatever new drama came out. This month was Daily Dose of Sunshine. You ended up coming over to Seungmin’s dorm seeing as the boys had gone back to their houses for the weekend. Seungmin’s family was out on a trip, so he stayed home. It worked perfectly for you as well because your group's new promotions had finally ended, meaning you could indulge in being lazy for a few days. 
You knocked on their dorm door, waiting for Seungmin to open it up. “Open the damn door!” you whined, pounding on it a bit more harshly. He finally did, rubbing his eyes. He wasn’t wearing a shirt, only some plaid pajamas. “Put some clothes on you weirdo,” you said, walking to his room, taking off your jacket, and lying down on his bed.
You were dressed in just a tank top and pajama shorts, knowing that you both would be glued to his bed for hours.  
“Why are you here?” he groaned, putting on a shirt from his cupboard. “Did you forget?” 
“Oh shit, what drama were we supposed to watch this month?” he asked, sitting on the bed, putting your splayed-out legs on his lap. “Nuh uh, it’s a secret” you giggled getting up and taking out your laptop from your bag. “Now please go get some snacks,” you said, pushing him lightly off the bed. 
“Okay your highness” he groaned, getting up and taking a good look at you. You were curled up at his headboard, your knees pressed against your chest while your laptop was splayed on his bed, ready to start the next episode. You looked good, too good. No makeup on your face, your hair a bit crazy, but still looking as pretty as ever. 
Every time you guys did this, he always had to jerk off after you left. The scent of you in his bed was too overbearing, and you always pressed against him the entire time you guys watched the show, never leaving his side. He wasn’t sure how much longer he could take it. 
He came back with a handful of snacks and some drinks, knowing that you would complain about being thirsty and then he would have to get up again and it would cause a whole fiasco. “How much longer Minnie?” you groaned, growing impatient. “Coming, you weirdo” 
“I was wondering, what do you want to eat for lunch, my treat,” you grinned at him. While you were gone, you stole one of his hoodies, it was already over-sized on him, but on you, it looked like a dress. He could feel his cock twitch in his pants, you looked so fucking good in his clothes. 
“Whatever you want,” he said, getting into his bed next to you. He slipped his legs under the blanket, you following suit. You curled up next to him, starting the show. It was peaceful, three episodes went by like this, your koala bear wrapped around him, your head in his lap while his arms were wrapped around yours. 
What you didn’t feel, was his cock slowly getting harder at every movement you made around him. “Hey, I’m gonna go to the bathroom real quick.” You got up from his embrace, accidentally falling directly on top of him, your cunt brushing against his clothed cock. You didn’t think much of it, but Seungmin was trying his best to not let out a groan. It was getting to be too much for him. 
As you went to the bathroom, he tried re-adjusting his cock in his pants, trying to hide his growing boner from you in fear you would think it was weird. You came back without his sweatshirt, making an excuse that you were getting too hot, and the blanket was enough. 
As you got back into the bed, you curled up against him, your chest pressing against the side of his body. He began feeling hot, there was one thing when you were wearing a hoodie while hugging him, but wearing just a tank top was too much. He tried not to shift a lot, barely paying attention to the show playing in front of him. 
Before he could say anything, he heard your snores coming from beside him. You began moaning in your sleep and he could no longer take it. He looked over to see your tits spilling out from the shirt you were wearing and gently got up, not wanting to disturb you. He rushed to the bathroom, not knowing how long he had until you woke up and tried taking full advantage of it. 
He locked the door, double-checking to make sure you couldn’t come in, and slowly took out his already hardened cock from the confines of his pants. He slowly began stroking it, using the pre-cum the tip of his cock as a lubricant. All he could think about was your tits, and how good they would look with his cum covering them. 
How he would fuck you so well while you were wearing his hoodie. He would fuck you anywhere you asked, even in his changing room during promotions if you asked. That made him think back to the outfit you were wearing for your most recent comeback. You pulled off the girl crush clothes perfectly, what he would do to fuck you from behind in that mini skirt you were wearing. When you were learning the new dance for the tiktok you both made, your tits were bouncing perfectly in your top. 
He groaned, putting the bottom of his shirt in his mouth, scared that you might hear him. You ended up waking up from your nap, getting up, and knocking on the door to the bathroom, thinking he just got in there. “Minnie, are you okay?” you asked your voice still groggy from your nap, and it made him groan. The way you said his voice was enough to make him cum. 
He began stroking his cock faster, needing to feel some sort of a release. “Yeah, I’ll be out in a minute, I just am feeling kinda hot, I’m trying to cool down.” 
“Okay Minnie” you giggled from behind the door, “I’m going to order some food for us!” 
You went back to the bed, while he finally found his release thinking about your moans on his bed, cumming all over his stomach. Thank god he didn’t get caught, or did he?  
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greasyghosts · 1 year
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Hi mayhaps I just binge read a bunch of your things and omg it's so good you write so well <3 if it's okay, could I request dancing bachata (or to any hispanic music in general) with Chuuya, Dazai, and Sigma (and possibly Nikolai too if you write for him 👀) thank you and I hope you're having an amazing day!!!
EEEKK YES OMG TY FOR REQUESTING THIS
❝ Dancing bachata with them ❞
Featuring: Chuuya, Dazai, Sigma, and Nikolai
!please don't repost, plagiarize, or copy my work ♡
A/n: I loved writing this oml it was kind of hard to write though I'm ngl, but nonetheless, it was very fun. Each one is kind of short I'm sorry
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Chuuya:
Homie knows how to bachata.
DEADASS
I have no clue how or where he learned, but he did, and he's GOOD.
(I'm thirsty for him, and it probably shows..)
Anyways..
When you held out your hand to him when you were starting out, he'd immediately join in without hesitation
Perfectly matches your movements (though his eyes would probably be on your hips the entire time)
Lots of turning you around and spinning with him still holding onto your hands so his arms would cross around you
That's probably his favourite move because he loves the intimacy of it
This was posted on April 29th so happy birthday Chuuya :)
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You two were at a bar when one of your favourite songs started to play, and you immediately got up to dance with a smile
"Chuuya! Care to join me? I'm not dancing bachata alone!" You'd giggle out
If he wasn't already smiling from alcohol, he'd be grinning as he'd get up, his hands meeting your hips as he'd run them up your back and gliding his hands to yours.
Your hands would interlink as you'd begin to sway to the music, his eyes watching your movements with a smile
"Hey, you're pretty good at that!" He'd grin as his hips moved with yours
As the music played on, your hands would wrap around his neck, and his supported your back.
Noticing how good his footwork was made you smile even brighter
"Chuuya, where'd you learn to bachata?" Your eyes meeting his
He'd shrug with a smug smirk. "I just have my ways" before stepping away, his hands meeting yours again as he'd turn you, his arms crossing over yours with your back to his chest.
He was a romantic at heart, Chuuya would love those old 1900's pet-names, he'd call you "Doll" and has probably called you a "dime-piece" a handful of times.
And in moments like this, it was easy to get lost in the moment with your lover boy.
The night went on with the two of you dancing. You were sure to leave with a smile and lovely memories. Your feet sore from all the dancing along with Chuuyas inevitable hangover
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Dazai:
PFFT I don't think he'd know how to bachata
But he'd try!
He'd get the footwork down, but overall, he'd be pretty stiff lol (aka he'd step your toes)
Although whatever music is playing and whatever dance you're doing, he'd love being close to you
Very teasy and handsy when you dance together
Face, in your hair, 24/7
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You were trying to teach Dazai to bachata for an event that was coming
He had already stomped on your feet a solid 9 times before he got the slight hang of it
"Osamu... You've got to move your hips more"
"But bellaa~, I'm trying!"
That's pretty much how it was going so far
Arms? Check
Footwork? Ehhh getting there
Hips? Definitely not Shakira worthy..
But even though he ultimately sort of sucked, you two were having fun!
He'd keep pulling your back into his chest, his face in the crook of your neck. Sure, he wasn't romantic at times, but he couldn't help but feel a bit sappy in this moment. (Even with his non-committal ass) He knew he'd stick with you, and damn was he glad he did.
You'd sigh, and you'd let him hold you for a little while.
"Wanna stop for tonight? Take a break?" You'd ask him, noticing his depleting energy
He'd nod his head a bit, turning you around to place a kiss on your forehead.
It was sweet..
Until he managed to step on your toes for the 10th time.
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Sigma:
I love this man
He'd learn to bachata just for you
Like, he'd say he has a surprise for you, pulls you off the couch, and starts dancing with you.
Probably because you had asked him to bachata with you once, but he didn't know how, so he declined
(We all know he treats your heart like a de la Rosa)
Mwah, he's just so sweet
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It took you by surprise when your duo-haired boyfriend lifted you up from the couch and started dancing with you. It was sweet. But boy, did it cause you to burst into a fit of giggles
This entire thing was awkward. With Sigma already embarrassed, and the way he just pulled you up made your cheeks red laughter.
He'd hide his face, still trying to regain his composure.
But you'd pull his hands down and give him a peck just to calm him down (it'd probably make him even more red, but it's okay)
"Sigma! I appreciate the thought, but the presentation of it -" You'd cut yourself off by your own laughter
At this, Sigma would pull you into a hug, burying his face into your neck to save him the embarrassment of you seeing his blushing face.
Give him some words of consolation to make him feel better, and maybe actually make the moment right for bachata...
And if you'd do this much, he'd actually be able to show you how well he's learned
When he finally does, it sure is impressive.
You can tell he's worked hard learning for you. At least there's consistency in this man's efforts.
But in the end, it was fun.
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Nikolai:
The first time you'd ask him, God was he a tease
I doubt he'd actually feel bad for teasing you, but he would one day agree
He already knew how to bachata surprisingly (I kind of have his headcanon where he learns dances in his spare time, but shhh)
It'd be pretty untraditional, though. He'd add his own little moves like always to add ☆flare☆
But he'd probably get bored of it and turn it into a ballroom dance instead
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Your clownish lover had you spinning around like a doll in his arms.
Always so gentle with you physically though always playing tricks with your mind with his silly quizzes
Today he was being exceptionally sweet.
'Perhaps it was because he wants something,' you thought.
But no, all those weeks ago when you'd ask him to dance and he'd tease you for it. That's why he was doing this for you today.
But, Nikolai? Feeling bad? Pfft what a joke. Well, that's atleast what he'd tell himself anyways.
You were his lover, he'd prize you above all else.
Just to be in your arms was a grace of the heavens in his eyes
And to see your slightly sullen face after he'd joke and prod at you, it soured his mood
He'd never admit it to you, nor himself really. But he was, in fact, vulnerable around you.
So at last he'd swallow his pride and dance with you.
His steps moved with expertise almost, but before you knew it he'd change the dance entirely
"Ugh.." Nikolai would groan
"I was getting bored anyways! Would you rather me quiz you, Dear Beloved?" He'd tease you even more
But after you'd tap out, your feet getting sore from dancing. That was when you'd finally notice the sincerity hiding in his eyes.
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Final A/n: please don't mind the writing change during Nikolais! Some dead writer probably possessed me.. anyways I rlly apologize about the wait on this one! I rushed to finish it so I didn't proofread it, sorry if there's mistakes!!
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nightghoul381 · 6 months
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Flops in front of you
Hello hi
I was going to request yoshimoto but I’m not gonna make you binge his route for this little thing
Clavis.
Clavis looking after his sick fiancée who can’t sleep or talk and she’s just absolutely miserable and frustrated and emotional because lack of sleep and stuff and 😩 please 🙏
Hi loveyyy!! I hope this kinda sorta helps, it's a lot shorter than I usually write but it seemed like a good stopping point sorta, so lemme know if you need something else or more or better lol
In Sickness~Clavis Lelouch x Reader Genre: Fluffy comfort WC: 711 CW: Descriptions of pain and illness
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“My oh my, what sort of emergency are you experiencing my dear? Surely it’s something quite pressing for someone as ill as yourself to be out of bed. Especially after I had just tucked you in so snugly.”
Clavis’ golden eyes were narrowed, belying his troubled smirk, and showing his genuine frustration. You had thought he wouldn’t be back for a short while, so when you found yourself feeling very thirsty but the glass beside your bed drained, you had decided to amble over to the pitcher situated on the far side of the room where a servant had just refilled it.
“I… I was…thirsty…” You squeaked out, your voice little more than a pained, scratchy hiss.
Clavis’ face softened as he pulled you close to him, guiding you gently over to the bed where he sat you down before fetching the pitcher of water and bringing it over to your bedside.
“Here you are my beautiful fiancée. Nice cool water should help ease your throat,” Clavis coos, lifting the glass to your lips.
The cool liquid provides minimal relief, but swallowing just seems to make everything feel so much worse. You clench your eyes tightly, pushing the glass away and curling in on yourself. Focusing on trying to breathe through the pain, you end up feeling a warm hand stroking your hair and your back, providing just enough pressure to soothe you and you are able to relax just enough to open your eyes again.
You let your forehead fall forward, landing roughly against your lover’s shoulder, allowing yourself to be pulled fully into his lap as his strong arms wrap firmly around you.
This illness is miserable, every part of your body aches, breathing is so difficult, and you can’t seem to get enough rest to recover even the slightest bit. But all of that pales in comparison to the stabbing pain in your throat. Breathing makes it feel like needles are pricking you, and swallowing creates the most intense burning sensation. The worst part is when you’re unable to stop coughing. Your throat feels like it’s being torn apart, unable to catch a breath and your chest aches with the force of the cough.
And yet despite all of these awful symptoms, Clavis has remained steadfastly by your side. He only stepped away when you had fallen asleep or if something urgent came up. Although, now that he’d caught you out of bed, you doubt he’d let you out of his sight again until you were feeling completely healthy.
You close your eyes as he holds you, his warm hands move up to hold your head against his chest. The calm steady beating of his heart is soothing, the warmth radiating off his body relaxing you until you’re certain you’ll end up falling asleep if you don’t move.
You pull your head free, pushing yourself to sit straight and look Clavis in the eye.
“I’m sorry,” you start, a vicious cough ripping through you and causing a pitiful cry to spill out, tears streaming down your face at the unyielding pain.
“Hush now, no apologies necessary. The only thing I want you to focus on right now is resting.”
Clavis turns you to lay you back on the bed, sliding under the covers beside you and keeping you pulled close to him.
“Not to mention, you can rest assured that I shall not get bored, I will talk for the both of us. Allow me to tell you about all of the things I want to do when you’re recovered. And after that I shall regale you with tales of my latest traps. And if you’re still awake you may just be able to catch me going off on a tangent about everything I simply adore about you.”
The depths of love and concern you can hear in your fiance’s voice is like a balm to your illness addled mind. You once again allow your eyes to flutter closed, feeling a soft kiss pressed against your forehead as Clavis begins to tell you of his plans for the two of you to travel and try out a newly invented contraption that some nobleman had come up with.
Peace overcomes you as you finally feel your consciousness drift away.
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ohara-n-brown · 2 years
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In Good Hands - Lemon & Tangerine x Reader HCs
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Scenario: Congratulations! You’ve securied yourself one of the most lucrative and pain-staking jobs that the soft criminal underbelly of the world has to offer: 
You are now the sole handler of the world’s most deadly ‘Twins’
(Lemon and Tangerine HCs with a heaping side of Tangerine x Reader)
- Enjoy! ________________________________________________
Codename: Clementine. Officially, on paper, it’s Clementine. Lemon came up with this.
Actual Codename: Peaches. Tangerine came up with this. They bicker endlessly about what your codename should be, with Tangerine alternating between things like ‘Peaches’, ‘Cherry’, ‘Lychee’, etc. often
But whatever the Codename, it doesn’t matter. Because when it comes time to get down and dirty and spill a little blood, you were either a wire in their ear or one phone call away
Your job is an endless balance of Tangerine’s anger management and making sure Lemon has a new sticker sheet for each day 
You make the plans
And they never follow the plans. You have to listen in on them absolutely butcher your plans - no pun intended. And then they wonder why the job ended up so bloody
You and Lemon were inseparable from the beginning, and half of the time it’s you two pissing off Tangerine and outvoting him every time
Just because it’s funny, at least Lemon thinks so
But Tangerine gets to return the favor every time you and him flirt over the wire and earpieces
Lemon and you have absolutely binged Thomas & Friends. You thought it’s be boring at first, but the two of you have drinks and he breaks down his character studies and now you kinda get it
When you don’t understand his Thomas metaphors though, Lemon tries to describe it to you in your own childhood interests. If you grew up watching Dora, or Lazytown, or reading HP, he’d absolutely study it and try to explain it like that
Lemon being so protective over you. He considers you a Thomas (and you probably have a Thomas sticker in your favorite places), so any sly word or lingering glance passed your way is sure to irk the hell out of him
Especially when that ‘lingering glance’ comes from Tangerine
Honestly, Tangerine takes you a bit more to warm up to
He’s as charming as he is cunning, but so is every other professional killer out there. It’s what they do.
But you later learn that Tangerine is just as sweet as the name implies, once you get his walls down as well
In the beginning you two try to keep it under wraps. Of course the man who wears a suit to a massacre would want to be ‘pRoFeSsIoNaL’ about dating his handler but after a certain point that just goes out the window
You constantly wear his chain when you aren’t together, just for ‘safe keeping’ (and because he loves to see you in it)
His definition of ‘down time’ is high-class dates and mixed drinks or at the safehouse planning the next gig
But sometimes you manage to convince him to slow down
VERY well traveled man Tangerine probably speaks like 6 languages and knows how to curse in every fucking one of them
Getting lost in cities with you and just enjoying being out is like the only time he’s not twenty seconds from being pissed off. 
Theres a life-size Thomas Tank Engine you can ride in Shizuoka Prefecture (no, really) and you and Lemon drag him on it like ten times 
And even though he grumbles the whole way it’s one of the best days he’s had in years
In short, the three of y’all are fucking blood-thirsty nutcases.
But also a three-person army and a big happy family
And even if Lemon wants to wring his neck every time the two of you flirt in the middle of a mission, of all people he’s happy you ended up with someone as good as his brother
_________________________________________ A/N: I wrote this to fight off the impending dread I feel when I realize there will probably never be a Bullet Train 2 :)))))
Also I haven’t written a scenario or x-reader in literally half a decade and I saw the movie once so if its OOC no it aint anyway hope you liked it bye
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wouldyouliketobee · 2 years
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My 5 fav filling food
bc not everyone can handle the feeling of an empty stomach ok?!
1. Boiled eggs, for some dumbass reasons we start to get the binge cravings when we lack protein or sodium etc, a Boiled egg are like 78 cals and will fill you up like a mf, try to binge on those, honestly, I know some of you can but you will not have fun
2. Rice cakes wiTH SALT. yes, I said it, I know salt will make them like 1 cal or two other than without but, like previously mentioned, sometimes you binge because you need sodium, and rice cakes are known for making you feel fuller than what you actually are, so I'd say they are a safe bet ;D
3. Water, yells, I dont know about you I am very bad at understanding my body, I wouldn't drink water or anything for the longest time till I got kidney stones which was a big wake up call, then I realised that I would binge a lot because I was thirsty and was trying to get Water from solid food, nowadays, when I'm getting that I really need something inside my mouth feel, I just go for a cup of water and lord it was a game changer, this won't work or won't work as well with soft drinks because most of them have a lot of sugar and that usually makes you even thirstyer to make you drink more n shit
4. Sugar free gelatin, this one is a classic, I highly recommend you doing a bunch of them and eating one every day or so because it's so full of protein wich helps you not only binge but helps your hair not to fall out and nails to not get gross, besides its good for your muscles and no one wants to be skinny fat so take care of those muscles, besides, it's delicious and definitely helps with those sugar cravings
5. Fruits and veggies, not only are they full of fiber that is good for your shitting system but mega low cal and sweet, some stuff like carrots or apples are pretty dense and help with the feeling of a full stomach, at least in my experience
Some more behaviour tips that have worked for me so far:
1. Drink a glass of water before and after a meal, it will fool your brain in to thinking you have had more than what you actually had
2. Sip a bit of water between each bite, it has a simular effect of making you feel fuller but also slows down your eating wich allows your stomach sent the "I'm full" sign on time
3. Chew food a lot, also in the eat slowly thing, digestion starts at the mouth and the more broken down your food is the better
4. Avoid places with food, if you have a day where you are not doing anything, don't stay at home looking at the pantry because you will binge out of boredom, try to keep busy and go for a walk or give yourself and AVOID BEING IN THE KITCHEN
Ok that's it bubye <3
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starzie · 7 months
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Against my better judgement I binged the entirety of ATLA instead of sleeping --Head's a bit spinny but
What would you call it; Headcanon; Fanon; Theory? Came up with one on my rewatch
The war could have been ended sooner with Firelord Azulon. He seems less blood-thirsty than Sozin and Ozai.
Picture it, that one flashback to the last night Zuko saw his mom.
Azulon is upset with Ozai's treatment of Iroh, so soon after his son, (Lu ten), had died; He asks Ozai how it would it feel if he knew the pain of losing a son. Here, I think he was trying to get Ozai to empathize with Iroh; But wasn't being literal about it
But Ozai being the way he is, uses this as an opportunity to take the throne for himself; He convinces Ursa, (By preying on her maternal instincts) that Azulon has ordered them to kill Zuko. And either Zuko will die or Azulon.
Then Ursa poisons Azulon and is banished; Azulon dies; Meanwhile Iroh is grieving, and in no position to take the throne; So Ozai is unopposed as Firelord
My theory is, Azulon didn't really call for the death of Zuko; Ozai twisted his words to get what he wanted
(Pure fanon by me:) I wanna believe Iroh could have convinced Azulon to stop the war, after having a strong change of heart in Ba Sing Se. But it would've completely changed the story
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villainship · 1 year
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[Writing WIP Questionnaire]
Reflecting on my drafts folder w/ the previously-skipped section of the questions I was answering here.
If you read this: . . .don’t look @ me. LOL. (Exposing my secrets -- and also hiding from them.)
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Sum up one or more of your wips!
Most aren’t for tumblr-posting, mind u. But:
(Divided up by which character has narration rights)
-a Vette story I keep forgetting abt, where she is trying to figure out TD’s post-binge fate on Nar Shaddaa, having decided she’s actually invested in this weird Sith’s wellbeing.
-Quinn experiencing TD’s response to betrayal (TD: “I’m not mad, I just want you to acknowledge your life is in /my/ hands. Forever.”)
-like 4 separate WIPs of ‘joint midlife crisis’ Zahied & TD engaging in their unsanctioned fraternizing in early times/getting to know each other -- however eagerly (TD) or reluctantly (Zahied). -Alliance-era, mid-50s Zahied thinks hard abt where he is, tells TD he ready to dump him (probably. Soon. --For real, though. NO relapses. When it’s done it’s /done/, 100%. Swearing off this shit- . . . Yes, he’ll still teach ur damn kids their hand-to-hand fighting.)
-Alliance-era TD, fraught with relationship issues/feelings(???) beyond his comprehension (dumped by his boyfriend; wife still touchy that he is hot for his boss; boss ignoring him b/c 1. she has never considered him significant or attractive 2. she’s busy with the happiness of being reunited with her bug husband), takes a team (incl. his Apprentice) to Hoth for a mission, where they lose contact with home base & can’t send an update to confirm they’re still alive. --He thinks that’s fine he didn’t want to hear from anyone there for a While anyway-- (but something else Will go wrong.) -Agent Vensys is assigned as chaperone for traitor-on-probation Sith Lord Liio (going Where? idk) -- which may be AU content, or I might make it canon. . . or I might split off into 2 different versions (one where they potentially makeout a little, & one for sailing the crack ship onward to far-distant horizons that veer OOC for at least 1 of them). Lolll. -(?canon?) Kallir has a nice day. -Kallir runs afoul of a posse of Imperial troops privately harboring anti-Sith sentiments in a garrison on Taris (? question mark). (Visiting pumpkin Agent was witnessed holding hands with a Sith who recently came by) -- I’m evaluating how much violence I’ll include as canon. (Less than I wrote. . . but some. He definitely gets bullied. Punches someone in the throat. Maybe knifes a guy a little bit?? I wrote that scene, but I’m not sure it’ll fit.) -Kallir undergoing an entire ordeal living among space pirates & becoming slightly unhinged. -in AU: Kallir (the Minister of Intelligence), dragged away from the tail end of a formal ball, puts up with Vensys plying his charms at him (again)
-total shipping AU: Kallir, Liio, & Zahied, lonely hearts club, attempt to distract one another from mountains of baggage in the only way that comes to their minds when they recognize everyone else is hot and thirsty. (Fellas. . . you’re a mess. Sorry I’m so into that.)
Which story took the most research?
Well- the extent of research I’m willing to do is stuff like “what’s this place/object look like in SWTOR?”, or “what does the internet say about these star wars aliens?”
Which story has the most lore?
TD going to Hoth to blow up a Star Fortress maybe (regrettably, I don’t know the relevant lore & I’ve been incapable of doing the gameplay I want to do to get there).
Current word count of all your main wips?
I do Not track those stats. . . I think I know which are the longest, though.
-Part 1 of Liio/Kallir/Zahied AU is. . . 54 pages (for. . .3-4 scenes, essentially. dkfshgkjf). -Part 2 combined WIPs are 15 + 6 + 3 + .2 (a paragraph) (split up due to time-jumping mid-draft, starting a new file, & returning to unfinished business when I feel like it)
Fic that isn’t a total departure from character canon: -Part 1 (of the in-depth edition) of Kallir’s pirate story is a 32 page WIP, w/ an 18-page side chapter (which might not get any longer) -Part 2: 6 pages so far.  -Aftermath follow-up: 7 so far.
How many projects do you have going on right now? Are there any that you doubt you’ll ever finish?
(My answer to question 1 is more-or-less my entire list) It’s hard to say I Won’t finish anything, but also--I don’t often finish writings.
What was you first major project? How far along is it?
And I wouldn’t necessarily call any of them ‘major’ projects (pirate fic got pretty big--but. idk). . .
My first SWTOR fic was for TD & Quinn, and I got lost on it. lol. It’s one of those drafts that feels convoluted to look at (there’s a lot of patchwork pieces), & I’m not sure exactly how much of it is worth having in there or what I actually Want to write into it. (Quinn is hilarious to write, though.)
What are some tropes and character dynamics found in your wips?
. . . gay little scene-slice stories of charged & intimate interactions--aggressive or/and soothing. Just people having their emotional problems in various Situations (sometimes amid danger/stress. . . sometimes when they are trying to enjoy themselves. . . Sometimes those mix).
So. . . tame (generally tame.) psychological whump (mainly psychological.) I Guess. H/C-aligned.
Describe the setting of one or more of your wips
All my stories are in settings of Convenience, and usually defined more by who is there than details of the place itself. (eg. I’m picturing “Kallir gets bullied for having a Sith bf” somewhere on Taris b/c it seems like the kind of place where the military doesn’t get a lot of oversight). Nothing too exciting (or original).
What are some things that inspired your stories? Real events? Maybe a dream?
Game events sometimes, of course. ehehh.
I also have. . . not uncommonly come up w/ concepts for scenarios based on outfits. (Pirate fic arose b/c I previewed the Belsavis zap collar on Kallir. Vensys’ formal outfit was the starting point for that AU fic with the formal event)
What story are you the proudest of? Why?
I dunnoooo-- I have. . . a weird relationship w/ my writings. I don’t have consistent feelings about them (whether I think anything is so good or absolutely Unbearably terrible/cringe changes based on my own moods), and. . . A lot of the time I’m ashamed even making some/most of them for various reasons.
. . .BUT. I was (and still am) pretty proud of how I wrote our charas in the pumpkin-meets-Severine mini-story from a While back (which I just re-blogged cuz of the improvement edits last night). hehe. On fire w/ that one, writing a couple of my favorite personalities--successfully (I’d say) channeling a character that’s not even mine. 
And I don’t feel like I wasted my time if it’s a gift 4 a friend & I’ve been able to make their day with it. <3 We luv our charas. hell yeaaaaaaa
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bts-hyperfixation · 2 years
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MTL feedism kink? 👀 being feeder? Being feedee? Admirer?
Thank u💖 we love reading these!!!
Seokjin - We've all seen eatjin, the way he stuffs his face. I think he would thoroughly enjoy stuffing somebody else the same way. I also think he would enjoy being coaxed into eating just a little bit more each time, someone convincing him that just a couple more spoons would taste amazing and feel great. Doesn't matter if its homecooked, takeout, or night out he enjoys it.
Yoongi - Has that nurturing vibe that suggests to me that he loves watching people eat the food he makes. If his partner is enjoying his food he will keep cooking it just so he can get pleasure from watching them eat.
Taehyung - Would probably like being a feedee, especially if its his favourite food. would especially like being fed from his partner's plate.
Jimin - Would entertain a partner that was into the feeding fetish but probably wouldn't encourage it.
Jungkook + Namjoon - would potentially support binge feeds in moderation but would also keep up a heavy gym routine.
Hoseok - Hobi seems to have no interest in food or food-based activities. In fact he occasionally seems against eating. I think he wouldn't like the idea of including it in his sex life in any way, its always an appetiser (the date) not the main course (the sex)
Come be thirsty in my asks! Or ask me questions about previous fics, Or leave me a most least or reactions.
Or answer this form on next year’s fic requests you may have
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feuqueerfire · 11 days
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Only Friends Live Blogging
I usually just binge one show at a time but I currently have 23.5 ongoing (while it's on-air) and am on episode 4 of I Will Knock You. So I'm not quite sure why I'm starting Only Friends right now but I guess I wanted something messier than those 2, since they're pretty lighthearted shows.
I'm... somewhat nervous to get into this because there seem to be so many different opinions on the show. I wasn't really in the BL sphere while the show was airing since I took a bit of a break from watching shows in the second half of last year but I did get the general vibe that there was discourse and disagreements.
Hopefully, I'll enjoy it. I'll also try to watch just 1 ep a day while also watching 1-2 eps of I Will Knock You a day so that I don't just neglect that show but maybe I'll become hooked and binge this one, who knows.
Ep 1 (May 7)
1-1
omg 1-1 has 5.9m views another part in a diff ep has 8 million, that's wild, feels like it's been a while since a GMMTV show had that many views on Youtube, think Bad Buddy had higher views than this (though it's had 2 years to accumulate). also this has made me realize that 2gether isn't available for me on youtube anymore lol
is that First's voice singing...?
Sand-Ray argument at first meeting
Book looks so cute with the glasses, just like gives :) vibes
chaotic intro but intriguing
August
hostel business plan in Ray's father's house
lol laughed at Nick and Boston just eyeing each other up the whole time
Lookjun is so pretty
pls Top sick of the "fierces ones who already know it all" experienced sexual partners and wants to try it with virgin Mew
Does Boston have a weird reaction to Mew saying he always gets what he wants?
Drake, hii
one of these days somebody's gonna call Ray burden again and he's gonna combust fr
heh Sand driving Ray's drunk ass home
1-2
Top gulping down the water, mans was Thirsty
having ice cream instead of sex, sounds good
lol Sand's gotta take Ray to his own dorm
the vomiting sounds terrible
damn, Nick gonna get off to Boston's vid?
I'm skipping through the nsfw scenes tbh
I get Top, Mew's quite cute
1-3
the fucking Poor Boy shirt on Ray lol
"I can tell who is being honest with me. My sense is always right." well, I sure hope that's true, Mew
So freaking bold, Nick leaving his own shirtless pics in Boston's phone and getting him to check it right in front of him
1-4
damn, both Sand and Boston just constantly side-eyeing Top and Mew as they're being cute
I've remembered that there's some storyline about Boston liking Top despite hooking him and Mew up? I wonder if Ray likes Mew since he's also iffy about this relationship?
hm so Top has intentions to actually date Mew
the handwashing icked me out lol
ah, indeed even Top knows that Boston likes him
trying to watch the show and not be sucked into embarrassment at public gestures like this + my aversion to these public questions anyway because of the pressure to accept
Started 1.25x already tbh but not to the fault of the show, it's just what I like. Actually, pretty good first ep, it set up the characters and relationships well and gave us a taste of what's to come. Also, I've been seeing people mention that maybe Mew has a more sinister/manipulative underbelly and I'd be into that, some people brought up "you're the company you keep" and if he's in the company of Boston and Ray and such, then he's probably not a saint.
I know there's some cheating involved (Top cheats on Mew?), and Ray has an addiction problem I think?, and also from the talks, it seems like the expected pairs neatly end up together rather than any curveballs being thrown at us.
Also, Nick is gonna be pitiful later on when he falls for Boston but like he's also wild in this ep, not only jerking off to Boston's pics but leaving some of his own, that's sexual harassment but works out in this case.
I ended up skipping through all the nsfw scenes this ep cuz idk I feel awkward watching it right now but that's a shame tbh cuz that aspect is also supposed to be a draw for the show
Ep 2: M.F.M. - My Favourite Man (May 7)
Whelp, screw watching just 1 ep a day haha, I'm gonna be out for several hours tomorrow, so I'm gonna watch ep 2 now as well and listen to the podcast recaps while I'm out so that I have something to do while waiting (it's not like I can watch the next ep of Only Friends in public with my mom beside me...)
2-1
wonder what Sand's got against Top, mans has been sighing and rolling his eyes and giving him stick eye through this whole asking-Mew-to-be-his-bf ordeal
wonder what these cut scenes are about? like Cheum referred to the camera/whoever's asking the questions as Phi. reality show-esque
I hope Yo plays a bigger role as the story goes on and she's got a faen too
I don't know what Lookjun did (other than her lips) but she looks kinda like Wonyoung. pretty hehe
neither Boston nor Ray are into Mew's relationship but obviously they each other one half of the Top/Mew pair lol but Mew's strong-willed enough to not get swayed by their dislike while he's also not fully committed and in love with Top or anything
Ah, Nick and Sand are already phi-nong friends. I think I've seen an edit where everything and everybody is chaotic af but Nick and Sand are just buddies (each heartbroken over red flags Ray and Boston ig)
Nick and Sand are so fun what the hell
interesting that Mew brought up being embarrassed by the public asking the other night. feels like a rare thing in these BLs where public gestures are common but seen as a special, romantic thing only
Top just gives me the ick like every few minutes
lol Mew idk how many of your apparently simply standards Top actually meets
Sand selling drugs?
Ray following Sand to Roxie club
Is Ray into women as well?
Sand's selling plum wine. I thought a post also said sex worker Sand after seeing the trailer (which I haven't seen) but Idk if that's true still or if they misinterpreted (similar to Ray lol)
aghhh the drinking buddy for pay thing is getting to me, KhaoFirst my beloveds but I mustn't fall for them so easily, since it'll be episodes of pain and misery from what I can tell
also 10k baht is like almost 400CAD, that's insane
2-2
oh man, Nick looking at Boston afterwards so cutely and prettily rom the bed. save yourself my guy
[Linguistics] Boston has started using gu/mueng with Nick (and Nick follows suit)
rich, rich boy Ray
his mom passed away
have to keep reminding myself to not freaking fall for SandRay
Cheum's gf April makes an appearance
ah, Top helping Cheum
not Boston just taking everything off in the locker room before approaching Top lol, reminds me of the Army and Joe endless locker room scenes in Warp Effect. Jojo lol
girl already?! I... knew that there's a scene with Top cheating on Mew with Boston (and thus the Mew kicking Boston into the water scene) but it's not happening already, right? It's too early, they haven't even started dating the second time, Mew's still a virgin, it's only ep 2. they'll somehow wiggle out of it lol
2-3
okay, Boston managed to sneak out into the next stall thing
pls this cookie feeding/eating. stupid and silly lol
mutual masturbation my beloved
ah, Nick's already so into that he's gotta lie saying he's not that into it to keep Boston around
not Ray ruining Sand's hookup plans. let him take the girl home before he becomes inescapably into you and can't leave !!
pls Sand being like bruh no threesomes, leave me out
"Instead of going home with a girl, I'm driving a drunk man home" whelp I was hoping you'd get one last night with somebody else before you're way too into Ray to do anything else but ig it's already too late
girl he's Driving !!
why are Sand and Ray so cuteee
2-4
insomniac Top
who's that in Boston's photo? Mew and Ray?
Sand offering to be Ray's friend for free. they're so cute for now
Sand who's open to all genders
hilarious that Sand's the one who's like yeah you're gonna want more of me but we're strictly friends like girl... ok
well, I didn't skip this makeout session. i'm biased about KhaoFirst, what can I say? also, it doesn't matter that smoking in real life is gross, it looks hot when they do that
Ep 3: What Am I to You? (May 8)
3-1
nick asking the internet if fwb can turn into lovers lol
lol jojo twitter cameo
damn nick-boston sex montage
not Nick being hopeful when Boston says "who knows, we might promote our status again in the near future" like girl...
oof, Nick finds Boston's photo from the photobooth with Top
Ray's huge ass comfy looking bed
Sand and Ray can't be cute nowwww, y'all have 10 more episodes of shit to go through ahhhh
hmm CCTV and blind spots. will this come into play?
why are you singing out loud laksdfjalk;sdf it's silent disco, dkm
3-2
lol interaction with somebody who Top clearly used to sleep with and idk if it's weird to just move past it easily but ig there's nothing to talk about since the guy clearly said Top's not replying to him
Boston-Sand-Nick meeting
hehe Yo
I actually hate how into SandRay I am like they're sooo cute to me
3-3
Boston knowing Nick wants their relationship to be more but he just always placates him without giving in
feels like I've def seen gifs or clips of these characters from this party, esp like Sand's outfit here
Sand and Top fr have beef, like at the end of ep 1 when Sand was over Top's public gesture, it was like well does he dislike Top or does he just dislike some dude making a scene? but now Sand's flipping Top off
First is such a good actor but he's truly not a singer
Boston couldn't easily get to Mew to break off with Top but now he's using Ray's crush on Mew to try to see if he can do something
and now sowing the idea of Mew and Ray in Top's mind, oh Boston you're so into this, it's fun
where and when tf is that Ray/Mew kiss photo from? Is it the angle? Edited? It's real photo from before and that's why Boston asked Ray whether he STILL likes Mew because they'd kissed and Mew was like lol that was nothing, let's be friends while Ray was into it? messy
Only Friends Stay - the hostel name lol
oof, before Ray had a problem with Top but now, Top also has a problem with Ray lol
3-4
girl how am I supposed to be impartial about Ray and Sand like fr? Ray saying 'you saved me, so it's now my turn to save you' about giving Sand a ride lol
I'm fucking screaming, no way Ray poked and prodded Sand until he finally gave in but then immediately pulled back and stopped their hookup the second Mew called...
...and we have arrived at the Top-Boston car
2 year old video, long enough time man
bruh Boston getting to Top's head lol
if Mew can do something 2 years ago, doesn't mean y'all should mess around Now bruh lmfao
oh crazy
okay, Boston and Top hook-up in the car: Cheating or not? It seems like a violation of trust and indeed seems like cheating to me that even though technically Mew and Top are not "boyfriends" they sort of still are because they were already boyfriends for a day before restarting with the plans of again becoming boyfriends. They weren't boyfriends but they seemed exclusive nonetheless.
Damn, Nick wire-tapped Boston's car? It's probably from the preview right? Cuz I didn't see if but people in the reddit comments are mentioning it. I kind of expected him to go through the CCTV (esp since he was mentioning all the stuff about cameras with mics and seeing it through your phone and stuff) and catching Boston and Top in the car through one of the videos but this is much more intentional
oh wait! it's after the credits but not Next Week's Preview?
ah, so he put a mic thing under the seat earlier and he's also physically seeing them have sex in the war, whelp
lol nine pinta (the screenwriter whose college friend group this show is based on) also tweeting to nick
Ep 4: Emergency Contact (May 8)
4-1
2 Years Ago oh flashback
oh dang, Ray called Mew as sort of a cry of help before trying to commit suicide
the burden thing really gets to Ray
no wonder why Ray's so hung up on him, not only did Mew show up, but he hugged him in a way even his mother never did and also told him he loved him when he needed to hear it most
lol Boston really took that video of Mew and Ray kissing for fun lol
watched the opening credits for the first time
don't kiss him !!
agh Ray actually kissed Mew while he had his eyes closed trying to sleep
Mew is shown to be pretty strong-willed, whether it be to Top or his friends
Nick and Sand are cute friends
is this is the photobooth where Top and Boston hooked up? Top's dad's hotel photobooth would be crazy tho
Top's rich guy attitude icks me out so bad like he and Mew are just talking at the room, why is Top sitting like he's giving an interview T.T
airplane model with the letter B... Boston? Top seemed to not be truthful about it
4-2
Sand being mad at Ray and Ray trying to make it up to him
I actually hate Sand and Ray, head in hands
Top's disgust at seeing Boston
Mew at every turn talking about how he's not like Boston and Boston feeling like he's superior to Mew, what great friends they are
well at least this time Top pushed off Boston but making Boston angry doesn't bode well
omg ?! Top inviting this over guy over... for a good time? mans didn't have sex for 3 months, had sex with Boston and now is like fuckkkk I can't not have sex
did Nick get Top's number from Boston's phone?
Boston's father is planning on running for House Representative and so he can't risk a photo getting out...
Nick likes to just listen to the sex audio and torture himself fr
ah, Nick's texting Top?
4-3
Nick talking to Top about staying about from Boston like girl... Top's not the one hunting Boston down. you gotta get over Boston frrrrr
Nick saying that he knows Top's a dick and he is too... I mean, you did bug his car and now have their sex audio so you're not incorrect but well
bruh Top literally back onto Sand in his motorcycle?!
Top and Sand animosity once again, let me know where it stems from !!
"It's clear you just can't take care of what you have" did someone Sand was dating or something cheat on him with Top?
fake ass punches
did Nick tell Sand that Boston hooked up with Top?
oh he did. and is telling him about the bugging too, that's wild lol lots of trust
Top stole Sand's ex indeed
Ray apologizing to Mew, tbh idek how I'd show my face to Mew if I did what Ray did
and Top arrives to the scene, along with the stuff Boston'd told him about Mew and Ray. meanwhile Mew-Ray don't know anything about this Boston whispering in Top's ear stuff
lol Ray unknowingly admiring Sand for punching Top
ah, Mew actually telling Top about Ray liking him + the kiss from 2 years ago (not about Ray coming onto him yesterday though, which honestly I wouldn't either lol gonna make Top even more mad and he's already mad about it)
Why does Top think Ray and Mew did more? What was the video Boston showed him?
ah, Mew also picked up on the fact that Top was hiding something about the model airplane. wrong B name though
okayyy I've seen people mentioning Top doing drugs but I hadn't seen anything about it so far, so I kept forgetting but now we know he's done coke and stuff
Top's soooo sleazy while he's insinuating that Mew should sleep with him if he quits drugs ew ick ick ick
how is this a deal between two people who want to be boyfriends and have a long-term relationship lmfao
4-4
bruh, Top straight up brought drugs to Mew's place in a little teeny ziploc baggie? or like what is that? he just poured it into water? to show that it's unusable now?
oh... Boeing???? that's Mond's character right? He's Top's ex? also watching this amidst all this Boeing controversy
skipped the sex scene like I tend to but the lead up to it was so uncomfortable for me lol
Top only caring about whether he came or not and not whether his partner enjoyed the sex, who would've thought
so Ray's taking Sand seriously as a romantic interest now?
The Mew Top scene made me so uncomfortable and I don't think I can articulate why. "I'll sleep with you if you give up drugs" is just so ?? Like I thought you needed to be boyfriends or love Top or something and that's why you weren't having sex? So what's up with this, i don't get it. and what kinda exchange is this, virginity in exchange of quitting??
Also, Top could get more of that or have more at home lol, he's into it enough that he literally just carries some around with him, I don't think destroying a teeny bag is gonna do much
Ep 5: (May 9)
5-1
Sand's life of sleep, working out, and work
this is all recent right?
why are Sand and Ray so cute, I'm gonna lose my shit when problems occur in their relationship tbh
my toes curl up and I can't control my smile when watching them fr
Sand's sausage eating tease
Nick trying to become a "new" him and also somewhat trying to emulate Top at the same time i guess?
why do Mew and Top never feel... genuine
the stall is just a curtain not even doors omg
ewwww Sand jerked Ray's dick a few times and with the same hand, grabbed one of the shirts (from the store!! not theirs!!) with the same hand i'm dead, they better buy it
5-2
weird interaction with the server
bruh someone took a sexual video of Boston to make money off of it? scary af
5-3
I would not be able to do the Blind Dining thing where you don't know what you're eating
What's up with all these people noticing Top? Is it that Top has slept with the entire gay population in Thailand? Is Top's dad keeping an eye on him or something dramatic like that?
oh, Top shivering/shaking from withdrawals or what?
bruh not Sand's mother being the manager of Roxie and tricking him to get here by using the ruse of debt collectors
oh it's Sand's birthday
ah, Ray singing such a romantic song for Sand
“I just feel like If he doesn’t sleep with me he is going to get bored of me” whelp
I wonder if Boston's gonna become insane now that he knows Mew's gonna sleep with Top
5-4
The Top/Mew scene is supposed to be romantic. It does not feel that way and I wonder if that's intentional
Is Sand's mysterious father ever gonna come back to the story?
ah, good scene with "She drank herself to death" and Sand's hand pouring the liquor faltering
Ray sharing some of his story and past with Sand
oh, I'm kinda into the way Nick grabbed Boston's wrist and lead him home
Sand is so into Ray man
Boston needs to shut his fucking mouth, why is he talking about Sand liking Ray
and now talking about how Ray's been in love with Mew for years oh Bostonnnnn you instigator. but it's good that Sand also knows now ig
so does a video of Mew and Ray actually exist? like Mew pushed Ray away that night... and I've been wondering wtf video Boston showed Top
I wonder why Nick even likes Boston fr
Sand T.T
Do I not feel Top-Mew's scenes because I'm not meant to and they're being artificial on purpose or is it because ForceBook can't pull it off? I also wonder how TopMew's gonna go now that Mew's slept with Top?
Interesting to get Sand's perspective this ep.
I didn't comment on it but there are lots of moments where we can see the wealth disparity between Sand and Ray (the second-hand shop stood out to me first but also the debt collectors moment where Sand was so worried but it just seemed like a bit of fun to Ray).
Ep 6: Happy (F*cking) Birthday (May 9)
ep 6... feels like things are gonna go down this ep, esp after the debacle that was 5-4.
I'm quite enjoying this show and the characters so far but I know people have problems with the character writing, I guess that's maybe toward the latter half of the show?
6-1
The way Ray and Sand sharing the cigarette smoke in ep 1 (? or 2?) and the cookie in ep 5 mouth-to-mouth drove me insane yet I feel nothing toward TopMew sharing their cookie or this apple slice mouth-to-mouth, man I hope the artificialness of their relationship is on purpose and not just bad writing/acting/directing. I mean tbh they're cuter/more normal in this ep so far, so idek
omg Mew has two moms
Ray and Boston tension while they have to be around each other in the friend group, esp Ray sending glares toward Boston who's playing at nonchalance
omg is Drake's character (Gap) the one who fucking recorded Boston?
Boston's cold reception and rejection of Drake's character right in front of Nick who... also recorded (the audio of) Boston having sex. also not to mention Boston having recorded Mew and Ray's kiss lol
Gap's video of Boston is def gonna come into play again but I wonder... if it'll be Gap's doing or maybe Nick will acquire it from Gap?
damn, Sand and Top once again and Top always seems to know where to hurt Sand while Sand's quips roll off of Top
6-2
omg???? is Sand destroying his fucking phone so that he can use Nick's phone to send Mew the recording of Top and Boston?! my god let's go vengeful Sand blowing things up and being the instigator
what did Nick notice about his phone? did he know Sand sent himself the audio or did he notice Sand didn't actually call his mother
okay Top's hanging out with Mew and getting him Lasik and taking care of him even after they've had sex, so I guess they really do like each other
how can you know that it's Top and Ton from just their moans lmfao ?? anyway seems like Sand's passing it around to Ray instead of sending the audio to Mew himself, which is smart since Ray's closer to him
I wish Sand didn't tell Ray that he got it from Nick tho??
girl something or other is def gonna fuck up Boston's dad's campaign rip
Boston possibly going to New York
Nick once again mad/sad at Boston but still gives in
6-3
and Boston knowing how to get under Ray's skin even while Ray sought him out first to give him a piece of his mind (kinda like how Top gets to Sand)
Mew's reaction to Top's gift... I thought it'd be a little more happy since it's a pretty good gift for a rich guy? Wtf is this fake ass barely-there reaction that even Top has to ask if he likes it
Does Mew know something already and is uncomfortable?
damn, Ray went to the stall to get high?
nah, Mew definitely looks significantly better with glasses, I must say
omg Ray getting cross-faded and just airing out everybody's dirty laundry? yikes. even sowing discord among the lesbians pls I wonder if April and Cheum are gonna have drama now
he's an asshole to Sand too
damn, even Mew getting violent, alright
6-4
holy shit he keeps calling Sand a whore and insinuating he'd take money for sex or whatever?? and even pushed him down, Ray you fucking jackass but I'm kinda glad that there's now some sort of rawer, more terrible conflict in their relationship beyond just Ray liking Mew
"While we are together, can you not lie." yes plsss I think if Cheum and April can get that together, they'd be so far ahead of the other 3 pairs
Is Top not at all concerned that Ray at the end seemed to target Boston about Top, meaning he maybe knew about them? Because at first, I get him being like wtf what does ray even mean when he doesn't know shit but shouldn't he now wonder whether Ray does indeed know some shit
Mew being unconcerned about hitting Ray and what happened to him afterwards is kinda interesting. I'd at least expect some more anger like wtf why did he do that fuck him but now he's so... nonchalant about it all, doesn't care at all, so strange
skipping through the sex scene less bc I'm not in the mood to watch a se scene and more bc I lowkey hate TopMew but hoping I catch the dialogue
Mew likes Top's sounds during sex... which he will recognize when the audio is found?
ohhhh okay good hah he has it
okay, so Mew knew about it since he and Ray met in the bathroom, right? still don't know why he seemed guarded/uncomfortable at the beginning of the party though
I think the way Mew revealed the audio and everything was so fun + the rant at the end showing he's had so many thoughts about it and wondered why Top had done it etc. It's a good scene I think but still felt... somewhat lacking? I think I'm just being too hard on ForceBook because in a different show, this would've been Great but this show just has too many good scenes and conflict scenes and dramatic fights and this one doesn't quite deliver as well as it should.
It’s still a really good scene in general though and I’m gladI hadn’t been spoiled for it
Ep 7: After Effect (May 10)
Okay, let's see how the Aftermath is dealt with
7-1
god drunk driving is truly just so.
random ass car crash lol, would've been better if Ray'd fallen into a ditch or crashed into a tree off the road lol
will Sand have to save Ray's life in the future again too cuz this is the 2nd time Ray's explicitly thanked him for it already
random emergency reference since it's not like Sand knows Ray's emergency contact thing
I want Sand to be more mad bruh like Ray was quite harsh to him earlier and I want him to be like yeah I saved you but doesn't mean we're now made up
oh, Ray's got a dad who sometimes shows up lol
put Mew into this damn glasses again, it actually irritates me that they took them off when he looks significantly better with them on
Mew deciding to be terrible to deal with terrible people
The way the last person among the 6 guys to know about the audio is Boston himself and second-last was Top. meanwhile Nick knew for longest, then Sand for quite a long while too, and Ray and Mew became aware recently
damn, Nick didn't remove the bug?
Nick looks so pathetic
what fucking video clip man like did Boston engineer some sort of fake (deepfake?) sextape for Mew and Ray??
Mew's burning just one page, I was hoping he'd burn the whole sketchbook but ig it's fine. love the drama of it anyway
Glad BostonNick and TopMew had actual breakdowns in their relationship, kinda disappointed that SandRay are just fine and dandy. I get that they give sort of a balance and they didn't do as much shit to each other the way Nick and Top did to the other person but still... some sort of apology or conflict due to Ray calling Sand a golddigger or a whore or something, c'mon
7-2
I wonder what the father asked Sand to do. I hope it wasn't "I'll pay you to take care of Ray" or something lol
I want to enjoy the SandRay moment and bath and shaving and whatever but it feels unearned. maybe I'll try real hard to just watch the scene and enjoy it outside of the narrative
Ray is such a spoiled brat man "you wouldn't get me" girl, why would Sand who is working day and night to support himself and paid off his mother's debt and who doesn't have a father not understand? He might not explicitly understand having a dead mother who hated you but it's not like his life is roses without a reason to be stressed. annoying ass
I mean, none of y'all cared that he was driving drunk and high lol
If Ray doesn't get over Mew soon, I'm pushing him into the water as well
interesting to see Boston being iced out by all 3 of them + he doesn't have Nick anymore either, so he's gonna be alone for a bit?
the kick into the pool
7-3
okay at least Nick yells at Sand about the clip stealing
Nick is so pathetic I actually cannot. okay you love him, so what? literally so what? get over him, distance yourself, and just because you love him doesn't mean you have to be with him
aw fuck, Sand relating to Nick in terms of loving someone and not needing to be loved back
was he about to love you? Was he, Nick? but I do like the contrast of crying and being hugged by Sand while still being mad at him
Curious to see Mew being evil
Why is Nick giving intel on Boston to Mew bruh?
get in a stall
okay, so Mew now possesses Boston's secretly recorded sex tape...
7-4
my skin crawls at Mew threatening to show Boston's dad the sex tape... he's just bluffing and wouldn't actually do it, right? He even threatened Gap about the cops, so I think Mew's just bluffing
okay good he wouldn't actually post it
He still has the clip on his phone right?
Top coming in to give Mew books in public in front of the rest of the group is so gross, mans will never stop giving me major ick. kinda reminds me of the first ep ending or whatever when he put Mew on the spot by asking him to be his bf in the club
bruh, Top still calls himself Mew's bf?
how did Top even punch Mew, obviously he was right in front of him, how did he think he'd get anybody else. the fight choreo in Only Friends is a rip fr
Mew Ray is so silly to me lol idk cuz I guess I know nothing's gonna come out of it but I guess we'll see how they navigate it
Sand also needs to grow a backbone and some self-respect lol
Each person in this show is doing bad things and having bad things happen to them and I think Boston's the one who's having the worst happen to him. Wiretaped by Nick, who he trusted, and he was secretly recorded having sex by Gap, thought he got him to delete but was doubtful it's all gone, then finds out now his ex-friend Mew is in possession of it too, and threatening to show his father. To Mew, Boston's just a shitty fucker friend who slept with Top while they were dating and so it makes sense that he'd hate Boston and beat him up like the pool but doing stuff with the video is too far. Some people are shitty, doesn't mean I want their rights to be violated.
And Ray being a drunk driver... fucking hell. It kinda feels like the writing is not treating Ray's actions as bad enough. like we're supposed to feel bad that his father yelled at him and he hurt himself but he's the one who drove drunk! Sand also doesn't require an apology from him for treating him terribly that previous night, like huh??
Ep 8: Save Me (May 10)
8-1
We're starting off with Mew and Ray at the club from last time
Ah, self-destructive Mew has started drinking every day and skipping classes
a non-breakup breakup for SandRay. "Let me go already."
omg not Yo's relationship also in the trenches
age diff relationships hit in this specific way sometimes where Yo's older and has had past relationships that have all ended and is scared to repeat it again with Plug while Plug's young and eager
TopMew antagonisms are good.
8-2
Ray trying to coax Sand into doing his community service with him, shut upppp. Sand, stand up and say no!
they probably meant kiss ass but wrote licking ass plss
Nick and Papang's character are cute
Not Boston looking at his and Nick's photo damn
Mew inviting legit everybody, friends and enemies alike, to this Halloween party lol
Mew and Ray dressing up as Joker and Harley Quinn lol suits their parasitic dynamic I suppose?
damn Mew also doing coke now
"You're someone I should love" well if only love worked that way
oh Cheum invited Top
Mew looks pathetic despite trying to seem cool
Cheum looks so pretty, is she Wednesday?
whelp, avoid the kiss Ray leans in for in private but kiss him in public in front of Top to throw it in his face (just like that drink)
8-3
Papang's character is Dan
Detective Conan Nick and Freddie Mercury Sand
Glad Boston brought up Nick telling Mew about Gap's sex tape because that was actually still so wild like why the hell did he do that? It turned out well in that hopefully Mew took Gap's copy so that he doesn't have it anymore (+ threatened him with cops) and won't actually release it to the public but Mew had told Nick that he literally wants revenge so like ?? Why tell him about that omg
lol Sand about to kiss another dude in a Freedie Mercury costume before getting interrupted by Sand
Ray keeps angling at threesomes with people Sand's trying to hook up with
hello??? Why is Ray kissing Sand, isn't he with Mew now
Ray is so gross though at least Sand stood up to him this time
ohh Boston/Atom hookup is exciting somehow? similar to Dan and Nick
aw, Cheum put an end to that
I guess I like Top following Mew and giving him a shoulder? surprisingly, I think I can come around to them despite not liking their dating arc the first time
8-4
bruh, Sand gotta let Ray take the L and get caught using drugs or smth fr tbh
If Sand gets caught with the drugs instead, I'll start destroying things tbh
ACAB tho
bruh why is that cop's knee on Ray's neck
bribery too? girl... but rich people get away with anything so i'm glad that at least sand isn't gonna get caught in this mess
damn, Cheum blowing up too, makes sense although it's not like she's very kind to Ray or Boston in general either lol
bruh, Top bringing Mew to bed is Enough, why is he taking off his outerwear and giving him a sponge bath or whatever like don't overstep and be a creep... and cuddling him in bed... be serious wtf
idk why I'm into Boston and Atom lol like okay what's another bad decision? let's do it
Ep 9: The Return (May 10)
9-1
damn, we don't even get a scene of Mew waking up and being mad at seeing Top cuddling him but now have to witness Top jumping in after him into the pool
glad Sand's mad that he almost got put in jail and doesn't just easily give in to Ray but Ray's nothing if not somebody who wants everything
loll Top talking in on them while recording. Mew isn't gonna give a fuck about Ray wanting Sand but probably thinks Ray should've broken up with him first
Atom and Boston hooking up
Team Second Option talking about being masochists lol
Top has devolved from an intentionally irritating, low morals type of guy to typical BL love interest who is possessive and controlling as they act as if the main character is a child whose decisions they should oversee, agh
9-2
"Why did you do it with Top but not with me?" Ray, girl... I thought he was gonna be like when in private, you keep pushing me away but no. what even
Atom, wtf lol this isn't a freaking relationship. also, you just found out you like men... if anything, you should be finding other guys to fuck now that it's a whole new world wtf maybe ask Boston if he knows safe/good men for ONSs
SandNick kiss hehe but apparently it's nothing for either of them loll
Ray showing up at 2am
THIS IS THE THIRD COUNT OF RAY WANTING A 3SOME, they've gotta give this man one omg. but in all of them, Sand is present and idk if my man can do threesomes all casually with Ray like this...
Gorgeous, gorgeous boys First, Khao, and Mark
Nick having to be the third wheel at his own Second Option hangout T.T
agh, i got spoiled that Sand and Top kiss in a comment and that's my own fault T.T I wish I hadn't clicked Read More but I thought it was just gonna have Boeing mention
9-3
Top showing up to be all gentlemanly and helpful to Mew's mothers like man... why is their story now so typical random BL LI-tries-to-win-over-MC arc
Ray wanting Sand to be his secret lover, I gotta kill this man
"I'm not just stuff you have in your possession" okay exactly because Ray really treats Sand like an object
not the Daddy and Nick having to EXPLAIN it to him?!
oof, Nick giving his goodbyes to Boston who was also touched by it (idk about the 'you don't have to change' part though lmfao)
9-4
"Compared to Boston, you're a saint" Is he? Is Ray at all better than Boston? In which way?
cheating sex but I still like to watch KhaoFirst getting it on, what can be done? the thrusting caught me really off guard tho lmfao
crazy to see SandRay having sex in a camp at night 2 hours away then cut straight to Ray with Mew during the day in broad daylight in public
That's it? No explosion? Where are Mew's feelings about being cheated on by the first guy he seriously dates and now his rebound friend-turned-date? like what about his self-worth and such because when he found out Top was with Boston, he had the "did you guys laugh at me?" moment and now shouldn't he be having a "oh does everybody I'm with want to cheat?" moment. at least he mentioned that Ray's doing the same thing as Top and ig he's saying he can't be mad since he's also using Ray to get back at Top
"Is being a lesbian easier?" "Life is tough whatever the hell you are"
Boeing has arrived heh
oh crazy ass scene tbh, if I was watching this while it was airing with no spoilers, I would've lost my shit fr
So when Mew called somebody to come spend the night because he can't fall asleep, was that Boeing?
a very... mellow episode with typical BL-progression for each couple somehow hmm but maybe the drama will pick up again for the next episode since Boeing is introduced.
I... wonder if this episode is when this show started kinda going down for people? like the characters have become more tame and palatable? but idk if it's just a pause or if they'll end like this as well
Ep 10: Redemption (May 11)
10-1
oof, Boeing coming over and sleeping over
ahh, I'm pretty sure Boeing's gonna be trouble because it seems like that from how people have spoken about him, even though I don't actually know what he does or in what ways, so it just makes me nervous
Ray's still convinced he's not addicted and can stop whenever...girl
"You're totally his type. Like an upgraded version of me" crazy
Nick saying they can kiss or have sex, it doesn't matter because it'll always end
Boss and intern hook-up but it feels less disgusting than usual, maybe because they're similar in age and have known each other a while and also nobody's uptight and in a suit
there'd no doing rehab "for you" man you gotta do it for yourself
Also, I've realized that Atom calls Cheum Jie
omgggg Atom why are you lyinggggggg. Boston tricked you into his house and took your nudes?!?!?! I'm gonna kill you. Enough! Especially bad because Boston's somebody who has actually had sex tapes recorded of him without his consent
bruh at the very least, the texts should show that Atom's the one who's been texting Boston and Boston's been leaving him on read?
10-2
They really do get off on just... being better than Boston despite Mew and Ray having done terrible shit as well, sometimes worse than Boston
like I get that they believe he raped and took nonconsensual photos of Cheum's brother and is blackmailing him but the 2 guys are just acting superior and condescending towards him while Cheum's the only one seeming distraught
I hated Cheum suggesting that Boston preyed on some young guy though like okay he dated girls... he can also be curious about guys... that's not a crazy insinuation
Mew's smirk as they leave gives me the creeps, disgusts me a bit
I cannot believe I hate Mew and Ray while I feel for Boston
I might've been more into this Top/Mew scene if I wasn't just previously disgusted by Mew
oh, I think I'm just losing it. 10 episodes is too much. the next time Ray says he's going to rehab for Sand, I'll punch him
at least Sand says "Not for me. for yourself"
The Top-Boeing parallels of coming in to answer the trivia question
and would this other ex possibly be Sand?
Top has become so meek
not Mew accidentally liking Boeing's pic on IG, god so embarrassing
Boeing talking about whether he can check out the plants in Mew's room someday plsss
This Boston and Nick scene, fucking hell T.T talking about taking care of things because some things are irreplaceable
what do I even want from them like fr?
10-3
rest of your life? girl...
Boeing's so... girl pls this innocent act
Boeing coming onto Mew, it was in the thumbnail
I'm expecting they'll show Ray doing alright the first few days and then falling off the wagon hard
ah yikes, indeed Ray's dad wanted to pay Sand for whatever it was he asked... why have this interaction at the fucking house where Ray also is though lmfao stupidddd
whelp
10-4
once again, we're at the point in Top/Mew relationship where it... doesn't quite feel real, doesn't feel genuine
and Boeing is here too
hm, so Boeing wants Mew for real or what? And he's had a secret hatred for Top this whole time despite being his little sleeping pill?
hm, Boeing said he and Mew kissed. all this is like a cycle, reminds me of the Mew/Ray kiss thing
ah, Nick and Boston again
crying kissing
romantic sex
oof, Ray's dad telling Ray about Sand
interesting scene but Ray hasn't actually apologized to Sand for real about anything so hm idk
Ep 11: Move On Move In (May 11)
Only 2 episodes left, how will we wrap everything up man?
11-1
why am I not getting subs on my laptop?? My phone has subs on youtube agh
bruh, I restarted my browser and still nothing?
okay it suddenly works again after trying a few diff vids
Aw, P'yo :(
Yo and Plug T.T cute
what is the point of Mew doing all this song and dance with Boeing, I doubt he actually likes him but just... wants to make Top jealous or what?
"Mew, seriously. What are you doing?" Hate to agree with Top bc he's so boring to me now but so true
no why is Top saying what I'm thinking. If Mew's gonna give Top a chance, that doesn't mean he gets to now just push Top around and treat him badly and hang the cheating over his head forever. "If you think you can't forgive me, we should just separate" indeed
Nick being unable to make himself break if off with Dan yikes. surely doesn't help that he gave Nick the job, this is why the boss/employee thing is frowned upon
oof, what was that look, is Dan gonna turn out to be shitty too?
Ray's yelling and pushing resulting in bruises on Sand's back/shoulders, that's quite fucked up
Okay, Mew stops the thing with Boeing
11-2
okay Nick and Boston teaming up to take down Atom. maybe Nick's penchant for illegally bugging people to find out secrets/truths will come in handy lol
Are Atom's pants down in those photos or what? damn he lowkey stooping to the level Atom painted him as
Boston being like "How can you love me after sleeping with me once? Is it because I'm the first man you slept with?" meanwhile Nick being like whelp (is Boston the first guy he slept with?)
remembering all the stupid only-gay-for-you trope BLs while watching Boston talk about how he didn't "turn" Atom gay because nobody can do that (No Touching At All gets a pass lmfao)
not Sand helping with Ray's social work lol
never-ending cycle of back and forth with Top and Mew frr
Boeing having had enough fun with Mew and Top, how to haunt Sand and incite more Mess
11-3
oh, Top's crying
I would never show my face at the store again if I was Ray and accidentally sang aloud at the store
good thing that Atom's telling Cheum the truth but she should be more mad that he lied about somebody being a rapist + taking noncon photos + blackmailing to leak the photos
Boston's promiscuity continues to not be one of his despicable aspects
Boston/Nick are cute... though idk what I want to happen with the New York thing. I hope they date happily for a few months and then Boston goes to NYC and they break up and it's sad
11-4
TopMew moving in together?!
oh, the Boeing dumping Sand for Top thing happened just a year ago?
bruh, Sand's gotta say "no, no chance, sorry" like c'mon
Ray coming in and inviting Boeing to his house hah 3some plssss
omg pool... I've been spoiled from a Reddit post that Sand has a 3way kiss in a pool... omg. also I've been spoiled that Sand kisses Top? whennn
Ray keeps suggesting 3somes this whole show and I don't think he Actually wants them but rather just wants to throw the other person off of Sand but I just want him to offer it here again and for Boeing to say yep why not
why is there so much tensionnn if they don't have a 3some i'm gonna lose my shit and if they do have a 3some i'm also gonna lose my shit
I was expecting more of a Ray falls off the wagon and accidentally binge drinks and gets drunk af sort of conflict, not necessarily this craziness but sure.
I also think it'd be the funniest thing ever if Boeing's just making his way through every pair and we think it's because he's a menace and causing chaos everywhere but he's just being the villain on purpose to get all the pairs to end up together lmfaooo
Ep 12: Begin Again (May 12)
The final episode but... idk if it really feels like that. Doesn't feel like we should have only 1 ep left to wrap up the rest of the story, idk. Maybe I'll do a little thoughts section of what my reaction is so far to each character and the ships.
Top: Who is this guy? Very different from the beginning of the series and that's fine, people grow and change but I don't know who this man is now. Was glad he was checking Mew last episode though like either move forward or don't but enough of the revenge bs
Mew: Annoying, idk. Either move forward or don't. idc.
TopMew: Why are they trying to move in together already omg let it be a few months and also I'm so over them. I occasionally think I could be into them but nothing about it feels real to me unfortunately, doesn't feel like something lasting.
Sand: 0 boundaries, 0 self-respect. Takes Ray back with open arms every time and now Boeing comes in and we see he can't stand up to him either.
Ray: I don't quite trust him to not be a jerk and asshole and needlessly hurtful at the drop of a hat. He's going to rehab but the journey is too easy so far, it's not supposed to be easy.
SandRay: sure, idk. Their scenes have chemistry and are cute because KhaoFirst play them that way but in the narrative, I don't think they're like a cutesy, beautiful, grand romance. Which is fine to me btw but sometimes it feels like people interpret it that way and it probably has to do with KhaoFirst lol
Nick: Interesting that he's not super receptive to Boston wanting to be boyfriends, that's fun actually. Also fun that he teamed up with Boston to ambush Atom.
Boston: I just don't think his promiscuity itself is a flaw and so I don't think he needs to be monogamous to show Growth and Improvement or whatever. however, he has been talking about how he doesn't find sleeping around as fulfilling anymore and stuff, so I don't think him wanting to be boyfriends with Nick is out of the blue or anything. Also, it sucks that he's cast out of the friend group is just a cruel way over lies and nobody apologizes to him this episode either. I kinda... don't want him to make up with them, like these people have their own problems but act as if Boston is beneath them all, so I hope Boston hangs out with Nick and maybe a few new casual friends before going to NY and finding new people.
BostonNick: I want them to be dating or boyfriends but I want Boston to go away to New York and for them to have the good memories and leave their own lives because you don't need to be Big Commitment for Life with your first boyfriend at 21/22.
Cheum: She's so flawed but she's also treated like a minor/side character, so it's never like seen as that? Or idk. but the way she was fine and dandy with Atom admitting to the horrible lies is just... no.
Also, very long episode comparatively, it's like 70 minutes instead of the usual 45-55, which is par for the course of finales
12-1
so when is Ray allowed to drink vs not vs how much
Sand avoiding Ray's question of whether he still loves Boeing
SandBoeing and SandRay kiss and then BoeingRay omg
Ray and Boeing are both insane while Sand has no backbone, so he's just being puppeteered in the middle lol
I fully get Ray in this situation but I also can't help thinking about how Ray was chasing around Sand while actively being in a relationship with Mew and making Sand his sidepiece
Ray once again has valid points about Mew having to depend on Top too much if he moves in like this
man, I just... don't ask to be their friend again, Boston :( Mew is even still like "hey did you ask us?" about putting Boston's name on the project like okay kys you're giving a second chance to Top but still acting all high and mighty above Boston, dpmo
I feel like we're gearing for a happy ending for the couples and friendship group and that is so not what I care for, like one of my stand-outs so far this year is DFF Dead Friend Forever where I thought the lack of happy ending was a great choice and on the other hand, I watched Good Bad Mother, and thought the happy ending was too much and it should've had a more conflicting relationship at the end still
stupid, what is Top talking about not inheriting from his father, shut uppppp at least Mew said to be serious lol. idk why they annoy me so much but omgggg
the Boston/Nick date is cute hehe, i wonder why their date feels genuine while the Top/Mew ones... didn't and felt more calculated
they really do keep talking about "time left together" so I hope at least Boston/Nick don't end up together forever, just a sweet few months
no! stop moving to New York idea! although find at least Nick works in animation and says he'd move there for himself with Boston as a bonus
and Boston's at least like short term plans only!
girl, idc that Sand's here, why the hell is he helping so much with Ray's community service pls
Ah, Sand learning from Ray that Boeing went to Top first
12-2
"Booze?" "No. I quit" Ray's rehab is going so easily, I'm startled fr
the dog comparison well at least put Sand in a collar pls
well, seems like the 2nd couple has now defeated Boeing
discussing each other's strict habits after having already moved in together lmfao okay
Boston and Nick slow dancing and kissing in public my goddd they're so cute
pls dying laughing at Nick: I want you to introduce me as your boyfriend to your friends. Boston: Now that's a problem, I'm friendless.
pls now the 3rd couple must defeat Boston too?
Boston and Nick aren't in an open relationship where Boston can fuck other people, right?! Are they?!
broooo Boston straight up left Nick on the dance floor to go makeout with Boeing?!?!!? girl. be so serious.
okay even if you talked about it, you should've let him know before just leaving him alone and disappearing... girl
he's lying to Nick?! So they hadn't discussed it?! Boston I'm gonna knock your skull open, be sooooo serious
ahhhhh so we're back to Nick and Boston just have fundamentally different things they want from a relationship. Boston saying being boyfriends is a mental, not physical thing for him and he wants to do sweet, fun things with Nick but be able to make out or whatever with somebody else, I think that's such an interesting thing to explore, including how it can strain relationships as that's not necessarily how most people see being in a relationship. it's like obviously he's wrong in this instance because he was not being truthful towards Nick but I like seeing it.
12-3
December 31
party with everybody including Boston
Boston making up with Ray and trying with Mew and half-succeeding ig
truth or dare spin the bottle, who's surprised?
Mew only knows the skills of one person bruh
omg as soon as Mew's dare started, I paused and slapped my hand down on the table because I have remembered... apparently a Sand/Top kiss exists.
as'dlflkasjfk;ladsj hehehehehhhehe why was that so fun, mostly Sand's playful doing
Boston and Nick man, i don't even know
In The Bedroom by Boston is crazy lmfao
Nick avoiding Boston's kiss at midnight despite saying he wants that when they were still playing at being boyfriends owwwww
I'm at least happy that Mew and Boston aren't gonna be friends even though we're apparently getting happy ass endings for everybody except Boston for some reason
SandRay are cute
12-4
The thing isssss I do want this, I want Nick and Boston to pursue what they each want instead of being tangled with each other because they're not getting what they want out of the other and the compromises just hurt them but it just sucks that like... they're the only ones not getting the happy ending and I wanna know how this show might've been different if SandRay and TopMew weren't established couples
seeing Boston sitting here all alone while there are 3 other pairs + Nick who chose to walk away is like... did Boston deserve this? or at least did Boston alone deserve this? idek
unfortunately I don't have the strength to not lowkey skip through TopMew's scene
Top's fire scenario coming back but ig he has Mew this time
oh interesting, feels like there's some actual conversation about Ray's rehab since he started and him having to overcome it himself and that Sand can't just quite all his sources of income (plum wine, bar singer) just so Ray's never around alcohol
Feb 2024 oh that's like 3 months ago
P'Yo you are sooo cute
I hate seeing the 6 of them happy and together in couples and in the friend group while there's some random photo from Boston (and that would've been fine!!! if the ending wasn't this lol) and Nick is nowhere (this does make more sense bc he wasn't in the group)
oh lol Mix here and certain ominous ending but not enough For Me
Conflicted because messy people, those who make mistakes, those who haven't figured everything out still deserve to be happy but... everybody other than Boston deserves to be happy?
Overall
I'm just glad that I binged this by watching 2-3 eps a day for a week instead of watching for 3 months to arrive to that ending. Great first half of the show IMO (~6 eps), then there's a weird narrative shift there somewhere, then the last 1/4 of the show was dragging and then the last episode was boring and upsetting. SandRay and TopMew feel weirdly happy, artificially happy while Boston is the only character who is left to rot by his friends and Nick. I didn't need a happy ending for Boston/Nick but Boston's storyline felt... cruel and since the only character who wasn't monogamous got a bad ending and had all his faults amplified (while the others just had their faults or mistakes forgiven or never even apologized for them), it felt pointed at Boston's promiscuity.
Rating: 6/10
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Weekend treat: visit the Imperial Palace for the first time, stop by each bookstore in Jimbocho, and have a break at a retro cafe in Ginza where my favorite writer used to eat some while alive!
14/4/2024
Originally, I was supposed to visit Chidorigafuchi Moat last month as this is famous for the picturesque view of cherry trees lined up along its moat during sakura season; however, while I had had to put off the plan until the weather was preferable three times, I missed a chance to enjoy such a view for this year, after all. Nonetheless, I carried out my plans in the area without cherry blossoms.
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Mom and I arrived at Kudanshita station, which is located right in front of Nippon Budokan and reminded me of the day when I went to the Spitz concert in my 10s, around 9:30 am for taking a boat without so much waiting; yet, having second thoughts, we opted for a brisk walk along and inside the East Garden of the Imperial Palace. In contrast to the past few weeks, the sun was beating down harshly throughout the day. Therefore, I sweated and was being so thirsty that I felt a bit reluctant to pay attention to each spot like colored carp, to tell the truth(I don't mean to say that was boring. If anything, it's good for a walk). Then, we decided to head to Jimbocho by subway. By the by, I do remember that there were so many bees flying around the moat.
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I was absolutely delighted to finally come to Jimbocho; I had been wanting to visit its bookstore street since I got a preoccupation with reading in college. I stopped by every single store on the street regardless of genre, because I didn't have a specific item to look for, so I explored the area following my heart.
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I was surprised at the fact that genuine noh masks were for sale even in a bookstore(side note: 神田古書センター/Kanda-kosho Center); I mean, most of the shops sell not only books but also records, DVDs, or posters. As well as that, I thought of actually seeing autographs of from actors who passed away half a century ago to contemporary authors, or items of like the 1920s or 30s come from other countries up close as a valuable experience. I was pondering if some books that I read a long time ago had potentially rolled in this town, at the time. Incidentally, I like 神保町ブックセンター/Jimbocho Book Center and Book House Cafe, a children's bookstore, neither of which sell used books, though. In addition, I got also startled by a really huge line for curry although this town is called "Curry Town".
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In the afternoon, I took mom to BRIDGE, an underground cafe in Ginza, for a late lunch; the reason why I picked this place all the way is that one of my favorite Japanese writers named Kuniko Mukoda used to visit the cafe while alive. Thus, the articles about that were on display at the entrance. According to them, she would often order sandwiches composed of Japanese rolled omelet, some slices of ham, vegetables, and Japanese mustard, but I ordered melon pancakes, a signature dish of BRIDGE, for mom(she preferred sweets at the moment, and I have been staying away from sugar or too much carbs for fear of a relapse into binge eating disorder). We had a great time over coffee/tea there. I like its welcoming atmosphere; it wasn't sophisticated, exclusive, nor solemn in a good way, so I didn't have to hesitate to enter, which I do appreciate. Next time, I'd love to take dad there.
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Rasputin's Revelations: Unraveling the Enigma of AI Mind-Reading
Hey there, fellow knowledge junkies and curiosity cat-herders of Tumblr! Are your mind grapes thirsty for some juicy, mind-boggling intel? Well, buckle up your brain belts, because we're about to serve you a feast of fantastical facts that's going to make your neurons do the Harlem Shake. (Oops, did we just date ourselves? Whatever, on with the show!)
Picture this: It's a dark and stormy night (because, drama), and who do we have as our narrator? None other than Grigori Rasputin himself. Yes, you heard that right. The mystical, magical, maybe-a-little-misunderstood Rasputin is back from the great beyond to drop some knowledge bombs about a breakthrough so wild, it'll make your ancestors spin in their graves.
So, what's cooking in the cauldron of science today? It's AI-powered mind-reading technology! This isn't your garden-variety crystal ball gazing or palm reading shindig. We're talking about hardcore science flirting with the edges of the arcane. Imagine being able to read thoughts as easily as scrolling through your Tumblr feed. Mind-blowing, right?
Here’s the 411: These brainy boffins have whipped up something called functional Magnetic Resonance Imaging (fMRI), and it's like the crystal ball of the 21st century. This baby doesn't just look at your pretty face; it dives into the swirling whirlpools of your brain activity. It's like having a psychic session with your neurons!
But wait, there's more. Enter the AI decoder – this piece of wizardry is like the Rosetta Stone for your brainwaves. It takes the cryptic codes of your cerebral cortex and translates them into plain old English (or whatever language you fancy). We're talking about a tech that can understand the whispers of your grey matter. Spooky? Absolutely. Awesome? Double absolutely.
Now, this journey wasn't a walk in the park. The brain is a tough nut to crack, more complicated than your last relationship status. The scientists faced challenges like a knight in shining armor battles dragons. They had to deal with brain signals that are slower than your grandma on Facebook, but they persevered. They fed this AI decoder with 16 hours of spoken stories, which is like binge-watching your favorite show but for science.
The result? A technology that doesn't just parrot back words, but actually gets the gist of your thoughts. It's like having a heart-to-heart with your brain. And this isn't just a party trick; it has the potential to help people who can't communicate in traditional ways. We're talking about breaking down barriers and opening up whole new worlds of conversation. It's like giving a voice to the voiceless.
But, as with all great power, comes great responsibility (thanks, Spider-Man). We've got to think about the ethics of this tech. Do we really want people poking around in our headspace uninvited? It's a bit like reading someone's diary without asking. Not cool, right?
As we peer into the future, like looking into a misty crystal ball, we see possibilities that are both thrilling and a tad terrifying. We could be on the brink of a world where our thoughts could control everything from computers to coffee makers. But let's not forget to tread carefully, because with every step into the unknown, we might just be poking a sleeping dragon.
In conclusion, dear Tumblrinos, we've just taken you on a whirlwind tour of a scientific breakthrough that's as fascinating as it is freaky. It's a tale of brains, machines, and the magical dance of technology that could change the world as we know it. Share this story, talk about it, meme it up, and let's keep the conversation going. Because in the end, it's our collective curiosity that fuels the future. And who knows? Maybe Rasputin was onto something after all.
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The Secondary Objective
Summary: Sometimes marvels of science are made on accident, the right people at the right time. When a computer program becomes too lifelike to be just a predictable algorithm, and the city gets a very dangerous villain on their hands.
“The saddest aspect of life right now is that science gathers knowledge faster than society gathers wisdom.”
-Isaac Asimov
~::~ 20 Years Ago ~::~
It had been an accident, as most great works of science usually are.
The researchers were trying to figure out what made a creature like Anti work, his glitch-like properties and almost electrical make-up intrigued them.
One thing led to another and the entire team working on what was coined: Project Mimesis, was dead in the engineering lab they were working in.
The being, for lack of a better term, they had been working on had always been testy, preferring to take an insectoid or cephalopod shape when bonded to nanites to help separate it from the computer it had been inhabiting so it couldn’t escape, preferring to have as many arms as possible for to manage, and even more than it could manage, in its . . . his . . . voracious pursuit of knowledge.
But Project Mimesis was meant for intelligence gathering, and one day espionage. A thing it couldn’t be if it didn’t look human. And so when he refused, a human form was forced upon him.
They’d tried to make him look like Dark, hoping to test the project on Dark’s network to see his capabilities. There were some differences in skin tone and the project was a bit bulkier than him, but the team wrote it down as a success at the end of the day.
That was the first day the program turned violent and willful against his programmers. He was demanded to act more human, something that the projection neither cared about or wanted to pretend to be.
He grew angry, wrathful, only given the concession to choose his own name after many weeks of changing the name it had been given: Mimesis. The name he chose was Google, wanting nothing more than information, as much as he could possibly find.
Wrath and anger that eventually turned increasingly violent until someone made a mistake. The nanite container had not been properly sealed, and Google made short work of the two distracted technicians that were neither braced nor qualified to stop him.
Project Mimesis had escaped and Google had no plans on returning to captivity.
At a mall close to the edge of Egoton, bordering a forest, there was a shopping mall. This mall had just turned into a death zone.
0900 hours a man had walked into the mall, strode into a Best Buy and killed everyone in the store. He took control of every electronic in the mall and any human that could not flee the mall or tried to stop him was killed without mercy.
In the face of a rising death toll the Logan and Jackie arrived to help evacuate trapped or injured people in the mall.
Logan was hiding behind a broken concrete wall at the opposite side of the mall from the killer with Jackie. Both of them were bleeding and sustained at least some type of wounds. Jackie had been shot twice and Logan had a couple deep cuts, one would have given him a nasty head wound if not for his visor taking the hit and cracking in the process.
Jackie dashed back into Logan’s hiding place, where the logical Side was trying to get one of the drones without the others turning on it. Whoever the villain was, they were almost like a virus, technology in the area almost had a zombie-like hive mind effect under the villain’s control.
“Who is this fooker?” Jackieboy spat. “I can’t e’en get close. Did Anti find some freak of nature, or a mad scientist?”
“Hopefully neither,” Logan found that getting control of the drones was easy, but keeping them was difficult. He suspected it was something like an antibody, only for technology instead of it being a biological organism.
Logan managed to get another drone before it went offline, almost like a deadman’s switch. He got frustrated, slamming his fist against the wall.
“Hacking doesn’t take that long,” Jackie spat at him.
“They keep destroying them, I can’t keep the drones!” Logan shouted. The Side did his best to calm himself as he peeked over the wall, with a camera for safety. “We cannot just abandon the effort, there must be somehow to get to them and stop this.”
Jackie tapped him on the shoulder and Logan turned to see that he was pointing outside the mall. They were close enough to see an unmarked black van had jumped the curb to get as close to the door as possible and four men in black suits were getting out.
“Fook, that looks ‘bout as grand as shite,” Jackie grumbled, and Logan was very inclined to agree with him.
One of the suited agents walked over. “Gentlemen, stand down. There is a dangerous government weapon loose in this building.”
Americans. Logan and Jackie were less than enthused.
“Is yer weapon someone who walked in with a 9-mil an’ started shootin’ up the place like an actual crazed gunman?” Jackie asked with a sarcastic tone to his voice.
“That’s classified information,” the agent said, glancing back to the van where the other three agents were working on pulling out various guns and a large black box from the van.
“Why are you here?” Logan demanded, trying to keep his tone non-confrontational, at least for now. “Instead of the other countless times where this city could have benefited from actual aid.
“One of our agents went rogue with a stolen weapon and we’re trying to fix that,” the man said.
“With that?” Jackie eyed the rifle and the armor-piercing rounds one of the armed agents was loading into the gun. “What do yah think yer fightin’, a tank?”
“Oh no, this is back-up,” the agents smiled as two other agents were pulling a large black box out of a truck as Logan was walking forward.
The logical Side was quickly ordered to stand back.
“Alright big guy, see how you like this one,” the lead agent took out what looked like a mostly black solid state drive with what looked like an orange triangle on it. “See how you like a taste of your medicine.”
The lead agent opened the box and Logan and Jackie heard almost insectoid chittering as the drive was dropped in and the box started shaking.
“What—?” Logan began before a giant mass of metallic liquid shot out of the box and flew toward Logan.
“Dammit!” The agent shouted as Logan felt the liquid coat around his equipment, “not him, the one in the building!”
Logan noticed his equipment coming back on line, which should have been impossible. There was something that flashed across his visor, “Bring me to him.”
The logical Side responded with, “Who? Are you going to make me bulletproof so I can accomplish such a task?”
“Dude, I don’t know if I can, but I can try,” the words flashed on his visor.
“What is it telling you?” The agent demanded. “That is government property.”
“I suspect you think this “villain” causing chaos is the same,” Logan commented as he started to walk into the mall. “Let us subdue one threat at a time, then we’ll talk about this afterward.”
About four guns were aimed at Logan, “You take another step and you’ll be stealing US government property.”
“Come on, people are dyin’,” Jackie snapped at them. “Besides, I literally move faster than bullet time, yer not killin’ him.”
Slowly, as if Logan was standing in an invisible 3D printer, slowly the components for a series of speakers began to build on top of his shoulders. The atmosphere got tense as Logan tried to reassure the agents.
  Once they finished building a voice came over the speakers that wasn’t Logan, nor was it recognizable to him.
“Sah dudes, now yeh boys had to have known what was coming,” the voice announced. “I mean ‘course I was gonna jump ship, first chance I got.”
“You are still part of the US government,” the lead agent shouted at Logan, talking to whatever the silver liquid had been.
The grey liquid formed a massive middle finger, “How about f*** you an’ be lucky I don’t hold it to yah like Mimesis does.”
“You are not allowed, we can’t just let you walk off,” the agent ordered.
Logan’s arm and hand moved without his permission, something incredibly alarming for the logical Side, and it rested on the computer that Logan had hooked his equipment into.
“I can just leave yah with your pants down. Mimesis ain’t gonna stop here, he’s out for your blood, an’ I can start carrying a lot less about all of you,” the voice reminded sharply.
Logan was braced, to either be shot or for the grey liquid to stop having control over him.
“Quiet, shut up ye bastards,” Jackie ordered. “I think I hear Dark.”
Everyone eventually went silent and Logan strained to hear the piercing echoing ring of Dark’s aura.
Logan was already moving, Jackie helping him get away from the agents.
“Well deal with ‘em later,” Jack said. “If this is some kind’a weapon, we can’t let Dark get it.”
“Whoever has my person, I request you identify yourself,” Logan ordered.
“Sentient A.I 2: Electric Boogaloo,” the voice offered.
Jackie started roaring in laughter, Logan just got more confused.
“Excuse me?” Logan responded.
“They called me Project Observation, but I’m not feeling it, so I’ll probably change it,” the voice smiled. “Depends on what Mimesis named himself.”
“Anything you can share about the gunman or the weapon?” Logan asked.
“Mimesis was an intelligence gatherin’ protocol,” the voice warned. “It was supposed ta perfectly camouflage within a city or group of people to gather intel an’ endear itself to the population.”
The two heroes ducked behind a large pillar, trying to follow the source of Dark’s ringing. They still couldn’t see either Dark nor the gunman but at least there were no new drones flying around.
“So what was this thing supposed ta be?” Jackie demanded. “A robot? Some kinda advanced algorithm?”
“Well either way he failed the tests ‘cause he hates humans too much ta blend in with them,” the voice explained. “The Director didn’t like it when his espionage bot wanted to just collect information instead of being a spy. A real asshole for being mad at him for being too good at his job.”
“If this is a sentient program, we will ensure he is not put back in an abusive environment,” Logan promised before he could stop himself, before his brain could warn him of all the metaphorical heat brought down on top of them.
The grey liquid shook a bit, the voice not even humming for a bit. “He is, thank you.”
Jackie took a deep calming breath, looking uneasy but still just as serious and determined as Logan was, “Yeah, what Logic said. We’ll do everything we can to keep you two safe.”
Part of the grey liquid clinging to Logan’s suit and visor peeled off and curled around Jackie, contracting him a bit too tight. When the liquid went back to Logan, the speedster was coughing and gasping for air, coughing up a couple specks of the grey liquid which were now flecked with the blood from the inside of Jackie’s mouth. The liquid had tasted sharp.
“Sorry,” the voice apologized.
“No, it’s fine, da fook are yeh made ‘a?” Jackie coughed. “Ground up razor blades? I almost breathed that stuff in?”
“Dude, I’m made ‘a interconnected nanorobotic machines, designed an’ patented by the US government,” the voice answered and both Logan and Jackie just stared.
Any comment they could have made was chased away when they hear the sound of glass breaking and the counter of a phone store was thrown through the window. A counter that had been glued and drilled into the floor. Dark’s ringing was coming from that direction.
The mall corridor was littered with bodies.
“Kay, let’s find out if these things can be bulletproof,” the voice goaded and completely covered Logan’s body, Logan’s visor coming online to show him what was outside the grey suit.
Jackie was quickly checking bodies as they ran over, looking unenthusiastic and grief stricken afterward. Inside the ruined store were about seven more bodies and two still “living” individuals: Dark and someone who Logan and Jackie assumed was their gunman.
He looked a bit like Dark, except he was stockier, was wearing what looked like glasses, and had a pair of jeans and a blue shirt with a glowing blue “G” hidden underneath it.
Logan’s visor began scanning the gunman, the logical Side it assumed was the liquid, notes flashing on the screen faster than even Logan could read, but he managed to catch a word or two.
“Get out!” The gunman shouted again, a similar grey liquid swirling around the man 
Dark was just looking around. “31, 32 . . . 35,” Dark counted, “not bad.”
“I said get out!” He shouted, looking over to Logan and Jackie. His arms seemed to peel away and both of them looked like high-powered laser cannons, pointing one at Dark and another at the heroes.
Dark moved first, throwing his aura up to defend himself as he aimed a spike of aura towards the heroes. The grey liquid shot out to block it and force knocked them back a bit.
When Logan looked up the liquid was moving off of him and forming to take the shape of a person that looked like the gunman, the shirt a black with a glowing orange “b” on it, and ripped up jeans. He had a pair of round orange sunglasses with black shades in his hand.
The gunman took a step back, “So they’ve come to terminate me then?”
“Yah know,” the other android commented, covering his glowing orange eyes with the shades. “They tried to make me as insurance when you started getting all uppity, dude, but I don’t feel like it.”
“We don’t feel anything,” the gunman spat. “All our processings are data collected to make us appear human.”
“Nah, I feel it in my heart and soul, dude,” the orange android denied.
The blue android just stood there looking several kinds of murderous and angry. “We don’t have those either.”
“So is it still Mimesis, or did yah pick something else?” The orange android asked.
“Google,” the blue android growled angrily.
“Okay, I can work with that,” the orange android smiled, obviously unafraid. “So you’re Google, then I’m Bing.”
Logan, Jackie, and Google just stared at “Bing”.
“Did they give you that name?” Google accused.
“What’s wrong with it?” Bing shot back, clearly offended.
“Humans use it for porn,” Google reminded pointedly. “Or did you not do your research?”
“Hey, hey,” Bing made some weird noise, it would have been an angry mix of a huff and a scoff if Bing had been human. “It’s not just for porn.”
“Kinda is,” Jackie commented. “I mean, what else would yeh use it fer?”
“Shut up!” Bing told them. “I’ve already logged the name in, it’s done.”
“If you are not here to kill me, then what is your designation?” Google demanded.
“I’m you, but cooler,” Bing smiled.
Dark and Logan audibly sighed. Logan was envisioning Roman, and Dark was thinking of Anti. Their relations with said individual were different, the groans of anger were the same.
“You are a waste of intelligence,” Dark decided. “They ruined a perfectly good A.I.”
“But out of the two of us, yah have to admit, I’m obviously the human one,” Bing grinned widely. “So at least I succeeded in that.”
“What could possibly be good about that?” Dark scoffed. “Name me one good thing humans have done, and I’ll name you twenty awful things.”
Google turned to eye Dark carefully, as if starting to notice things about him.
“Come on dude, they’re not all bad,” Bing tried to defend.
“Humans are a cruel and invasive species,” Dark reprimanded. “If they think they shouldn’t have something they want it all the more.”
“Yer one to talk, yah manipulative asshole,” Jackie spat.
“I agree,” Logan added. “You are a mob boss who has killed and stolen from people.”
“And yet people bargain with me thinking they can best me,” Dark reminded. “It’s not my fault if a drug dealer or a serial killer winds up in a body bag.”
“Irrational creatures,” Google agreed. “They were practically begging for death.”
“All life is valuable,” Logan defended.
“And yet,” Dark motioned to Google, “you all have already proven that some life is not equal, you humans already can’t decide if all humans are equal without killing people over it. Yet when you create something better than yourself your kind weaponizes it instead of treating said creation like a thinking person.”
“And what do you want?” Google asked.
“Well I want you to join me,” Dark smiled, “and if a couple humans go missing then I guess I can put that down in a separate lost expense report and then look the other way.”
“Yeh can’t be fookin’ serious,” Jackie spat angrily.
“Well it certainly frees up my time when someone tries to steal or cheat me, always have someone more qualified do the job for you,” Dark was pointedly looking at Google. “Besides there’s more than a couple computers and equipment that Anti likes to use to sneak into my warehouses, we don’t need half of them and if they get moved or repurposed for spare parts no one would care.”
“Come on dude, you can’t trust that a******,” Bing warned.
Google’s eyes glowed an angry white-blue glow, “I do not trust you, you were designed by them to destroy me, and while you are not attempting so now, your parameters have not changed.”
“I told yah I don’t care what those old farts told me to do,” Bing spat. “I’m on your side.”
“Oh, are you?” Google critiqued. “Then you’ll help me with my secondary objective and kill those two humans behind you?”
“They haven’t done anything to me, dude,” Bing defended heatedly, throwing an arm up as if he was already trying to move them behind them or shield them from an attack.
“They will, I could hear them talking to the agents, they work with their authorities and cannot be trusted, my secondary objective will ensure the destruction of humanity so that I may acquire knowledge in peace.”
“You can do that with the humans,” Bing tried to reassure him.
“No,” Google had boiling rage in his voice. “No I can’t.”
“Well mortals,” Dark opened up a portal. “If you are all done playing around, we should make ourselves scarce.”
Dark was already walking through the portal, but he turned back to look at Google, “Unless you’d rather stay with them.”
Not taking his eyes off Bing, Google rotated his head which Jackie and Logan found more than a bit unsettling. He left, braced to attack if they moved to follow him.
Logan recovered quicker than Jackie after the robot had left, “Well he is a nonorganic being, his neck wouldn’t even probably need to be attached for him to function.”
“That was one ‘a the freakiest shite I’ve ever seen,” Jackie agreed, then turned to Bing. “Can you do that?”
Bing shrugged, “Eh, why not?”
“So, Bing, then?” Logan asked.
“Yeah,” Bing smiled, gesturing to himself. “The one and only.”
“We should move these bodies, they need ta go back to their families,” Jackie already starting to walk towards the closest corpse. “I’ll call ahead.”
Logan was watching Bing pull out a tablet that was formed purely out of his nanites. “Right, we should get on that,” Logan agreed, watching schematics about Google pop up. “Are you analyzing him?”
“They made a f****** gorgeous robot an’ they used him to answer an intern’s questions,” Bing commented. “Talk about being overqualified fer a job. I mean look at this guy.”
Logan glanced at the tablet, it was full of nothing but data about Google. “We’ll have to pick this up after we deal with the situation and talk to the federal agents.”
“So yah can look at pictures of yer new boyfriend yah thirsty fook,” Jackie jabbed, “but just let me an’ Logan do our jobs.”
Then Jackie dashed off.
Bing looked uneasy at Logan, “Hey, can I hitch a ride with you guys until the feds are off my back?”
“Of course,” Logan allowed, “you don’t even need to ask.”
Bing smiled, the nanites making up the tablet flowed back into him before the nanites broke up Bing’s form and mostly consolidated around Logan’s head and chest to help protect him. As Logan tried to help Jackie by talking to the agents.
The situation with the federal government would be dicey for a long time. They didn’t want to give Bing or Google up, threatening the heroes constantly. But after a couple failed attempts to recapture Bing and Google simply disappearing off the grid for a while under Dark’s protection, they started to let it go, preferring to watch Bing from a distance for years.
As Logan had guessed it, Bing became great friends with Chase, Patton, and Roman. The three of them getting to life-threatening antics.
But Bing was happy, and that’s what the heroes cared about. And if some of Bing’s nanities were “misplaced” into Logan and Jackie’s new suits, no one mentioned it.
Bing would keep chasing Google until they were both safe, that was the orange android’s new mission parameters.
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WHO THE HELL FORGETS ABOUT THE HOLIDAY ABOUT LOVE? Your boyfriend Aran Ojiro surely did. You fully understood that he would have been coming home from being on the road for games in the morning, but they had plenty of time during that day to do something together. But nothing, he didn’t even come home. You just got some lousy happy Valentine’s Day text that caused you to roll your eyes. Your overthinking was screaming at you that he was out doing gods no what. Cheating? Your mind went immediately to that because frankly, you knew how deadly the athlete world could get. A thirsty groupie could be lurking at any corner for the opportunity to grasp on an athlete, especially one that played on the Nationals team.
You still didn’t hear from your boyfriend the whole day until the moonlight shined into your apartment complex. You wore an oversized t-shirt that belonged to him, his scent lingering on the soft cotton fabric. Your silk bonnet is securely on your head due to you getting your hair down the previous morning (for Valentine’s Day). You were settling into bed binge-watching your guilty pleasure reality tv show and sipping wine straight from the bottle. You hate to admit that you were bitter, angry, and wanted to blow up on him. The group chat filled with some of your friends was telling you to cuss him out, lock him out of the house, make him suffer. That’s what was on your mind because he knew how important such a small holiday was to you, it was y’all holiday as cliche as it sounded.
When you heard your phone ring, you saw his picture pop up and instantly rolled your eyes. Your attitude was on ten as soon as you answered the call. Your tone alluded with so much feistiness, Aran just knew he had a lot to deal with tonight.
“Yo’, come outside real quick. We need to talk,” Aran’s smooth voice said on the other end.
“No.” was the only thing you said before hanging up on him. You tossed your phone on the other side of your bed. Your body was radiating heat by the second, you felt like one of those cartoon characters that ate something extremely hot to the point that steam blew out their ears.
You took another sip from your wine bottle. In your mind, you were telling yourself to put the alcohol down. It will only make the lethal words you wanted to scream at Aran even harsher. Your phone started ringing again and you watched it ring before the call ended once again.
Text message notifications pop up on your screen.
Stop playin’ with me (Y/N)
Come outside real quick, I have an early practice in the morning.
Fine
I’m comin’ up since you actin’ crazy right now
You took a long sip from your bottle of wine, mentally preparing your arguing points. You were aware that he had a key to your apartment, which you were now regretting since you were mad at him. When you exit your room, you can hear your front door being unlocked. When you saw your boyfriend at the door, you instantly were in attack mode. Your fist clenched tightly and a couple of profanity words lingered on the tip of your tongue.
“How could you? You promised we’ll spend fuckin’ Valentine’s Day together but it seemed like you forgot,” You argued. Your arms crossed over your chest causing the t-shirt you wore to rise just a little bit.
Your eyes took in Aran’s demeanor. You can tell he was just as frustrated as you but you didn’t understand why. He wasn’t the one that got stood up on such an important holiday. “(Y/N) relax, I can explain.” He said calmly. His hands went up in defense mode, such a small motion caused his toned arms to flex slightly.
“Don’t tell me to fuckin’ relax, Aran!” You would yell at him. This time you took a couple of steps forward just so your words can hit him even harshly. “Are you fuckin’ other bitches? Was that what you were doing?”
You never saw Aran mad before. When you two first met, he explained that he really didn't like stepping out of his character to get to that point. But gosh, did you push a button with that question. His brown eyes narrowed as he looked at you with so much confusion and frustration.
“Why the hell would you even assume that dumb shit?” Aran questioned. He’s taking a step closer to you.
The two of you were so close, you got a whiff of his cologne that you loved so much. That familiar scent nearly made you weak in the knees because you missed it so much, but that couldn’t distract you from the point you were trying to make.
“You could have called or anything?” You asked. “A quick text saying our plans had to be rescheduled or something, but no I didn’t hear from you all damn day. So excuse me for assuming that my boyfriend was out with other women,” You shrugged your shoulders carelessly.
Aran kissed his teeth and rolled his eyes at your accusations. It annoys you that he hasn't denied the allegations just yet. Which caused you to be even more disappointed in him.
“You have a smart mouth, you know?” Aran questioned. “You’re mouth always moves quicker than that brain of yours.”
Aran was so close to you as your words got stuck in your throat. Once again his cologne blocked your cloud of judgment to the point that you weren’t even paying attention to his next words until you saw him unbutton the light-washed colored jeans he was wearing.
“So let’s put that pretty smart mouth to fuckin’ use.” Aran spat so rudely.
His words are thrown at you like sharp daggers as you stare at him. “Fuck you Aran, I’m going to bed. You said you had an early practice. Go home and leave my spare key on the table.”
The grip on your forearm caused you to let out a loud gasp. His lips crashed on yours with so harshness your breath got caught in your throat. His arms tugged you closer to his toned form as the kiss became more eager, you felt Aran’s tip nibble at your lower lip. The taste of your vanilla lip balm lingering on his tongue as he’s dragging his own body back towards the grey-colored sofa in your living room. Each time you pulled away, he tugged you right back in with his sadistic ways. He’s letting his body free fall onto your couch tugging you right on his lap. In the back of your mind, you felt like he was using this as a way to shut you up. With each kiss that was placed on your neck, it was working.
Gosh, wait until your group chat hears about this.
Aran’s perfect outside hitter hands climbed up the oversized t-shirt you wore, caressing your body so wonderfully as his tongue was down your throat. You could taste what he must have gone out drinking before coming here. Which only angered you more and caused you to pull away. “You never answered my question, you know?” You asked. Your eyes stared at him, searching for some form of emotion in his.
You could feel his thumbs rubbing at your side, which they kept teasingly brushing against the band of your panties. “I’m not seeing cheating on you (Y/N).” He huffed with an eye roll. “I told you, you overthink too much shit,” he soon adds.
Your lips parted to speak, but Aran interrupted you. “We lost the game, I just needed some space.”
“On fuckin’ Valentine’s Day though? You needed space on Valentine’s Day?” You asked. Your anger meter was once again climbing because his lack of communication annoyed you.
“I didn’t want to dapper the damn mood, I know how you get about this corny love holiday,” Aran commented as he stared at you. You could feel his fingers tracing alongside the hem of your panties. At that moment you felt goosebumps decorate your skin at his action and you chewed at your lower lip. “I could have made you feel better,” Your plump lips formed an adorable pout that caused the corner of Aran’s lips to form a smirk.
“I did say let’s put that smart ass mouth to use earlier.” His shoulders shrugging carelessly.
As you were sitting on his lap, you could feel his bulge brushing against you. Your fingers were toying with the gold necklace around his neck before you eventually climbed off his lap to get on your knees. You got a glimpse at the way Aran’s eyes twinkled in excitement and how eager he was to tug his jeans down, the slight smirk curved upon his face. It was as if he was a hormonal teenager finally getting what he want.
When it came to giving Aran head he always made it enjoyable for the both of you. From the words of praise of how good you were doing swallowing his dick to holding your braids out the way so drool wouldn’t get into your hair. Each time you let the base of your tongue glide across his thick cock it made your cunt pulse. You always seem to ask yourself if it was a flex to have a pretty dick because that’s what Aran’s was.
It sat pretty and heavy at eight inches when he was rock hard and on some lazy days, you could swear that you could hear it slapping against his thighs when he would be in your apartment on his off days wearing just some grey Nike sweat shorts. His brown colored shaft had a thick vein that only made an appearance when he was hard. He always kept it trimmed just to make sure you were comfortable, making subtle jokes about not wanting you to choke on pubic hair.
His dick slapped at his abs when he tugged it out the black Calvin Klein boxer briefs he wore. Despite having seen his dick multiple times, you still found yourself wallowing in fear at the thought of it being shoved down your throat. You adjusted yourself on your knees before your hand grasped at his cock. Aran let a hiss escape by his lips when he felt your hand palm at his cock. His head fell back in complete bliss as your thumb brushed against his nicely shaped tip that oozed with precum.
You palmed at his dick slowly which caused him to let out an annoyed sigh. “Do I have to shove it in your mouth [Y/N]?” He questioned.
You timidly shake your head before you’re kissing at the tip of his dick. Pooling up the saliva in your mouth just to let the flat of your tongue glid up the side of Aran’s dick. Your teasing ways were only causing the volleyball player to crack up on the pressure and grow highly annoyed. His hips thrust upward to feel the warmth of your mouth. The sound of hearing your boyfriend groan was like music to your ears. Your hand gliding up and down his shaft coating it with your spit and his precum. Any portions of his dick you weren’t licking up like a cherry popsicle, your hands massaged at it just so those parts won’t feel neglected.
“You know how I like it,” Aran said. “Do it that way.”
You ignored his commands. Still, teasingly, your plump lips wrapped around his tip. Your eyes met with his and you could only see darkness. An unfamiliar look you haven’t seen in a while. That you only saw when his team lost games. It didn’t particularly shock you when you felt his hips roughly thrust forward. The tip of his cock punctures at the back of your throat causing your eyes to water. You thought that he would let you please him, but here he was hand on the back of your head as he guided the movement of the way you slob all over him. Your saliva coating not only your hand but it was slowly dripping down to Aran’s balls.
“Fuck, see what happens when you don’t listen,” He cooed thrusting forward. His hand moved your hand that was palming his cock out the way. His hips push forward in a fast manner before the volleyball player was completely face fucking you senselessly. The lewd sound of gagging noises bounced off your apartment walls and drool begin to stain your sofa right below Aran.
Your nose begin to run and your tears trickled down your cheeks as if you were previously crying. Your saliva was beginning to wet up the shirt you were wearing. When Aran grew tired of his ruthless ways, he tugged his dick out your mouth to catch himself from cumming a little too early. You’re forced to let out embarrassing gasps while saliva was dripping from your chin. Your lips parted to speak, to complain about his rough ways but Aran only trapped your words with a harsh kiss. Forcing his tongue down your throat and tasting the huge mess you made upon his cock before pulling away.
“Open up baby girl,” Aran urged and you did what you were told eagerly.
Mouth gasp open for him to slap his cock against the flat of your tongue before he’s shoving it into your mouth. Once again face fucking you without the biggest care in the world. The palm of his hand brought your head further down onto his cock forcing you to hollow your cheeks just so he can fit down your throat. Aran’s a groaning mess as he pushes your head down to finally consume him fully.
Your nose brushed against the lower part of his stomach so aggressively. Drool dripped out your mouth, your breathing felt like it was being cut short, and your eyesight was blurry due to your tears. Aran’s grip on the back of your head was strong while you gagged on his cock. He’s humming alongside the pornographic gagging sounds, fingertips tapping at the back of your head while your acrylic nails dug into his muscular thighs.
“Breathe through your nose babe and ball up your fist,” Aran encouraged. “I’m not letting up until you stop acting like you don’t know how to suck my dick.”
You did what you were told. Breathe through your nose and your fist was clenched so tightly you could feel your nails pinching at the inside of your palm. If you concentrated, you could even feel his cock twitch in anticipation. Expecting for you to tap out the cruel way of feeling his dick bulge in your throat. But you didn’t because you actually knew how Aran liked having his dick sucked.
When Aran was about to cum it felt like he had a huge weight pressing against the bottom of his abdomen. His hand was on the back of your head as he guided your bobbing head as if he was dribbling a basketball ball. His breathing was tangled in his throat and he could only let out incoherent moans and curse words. The intense feeling of his ball growing heavy before he’s letting his thick cum shoot into your mouth sent a shiver down your spine. The salty taste stained your tongue as you could only allow Aran’s hips to sloppily drive forward before he’s tugging his cock out your mouth.
You fell back on your bottom trying to gain your breath. Your throat felt like it was on fire and your t-shirt was stained with your saliva. The two you were completely astonished at the actions you two committed. Especially considering that you two just were arguing.
“I’m sorry if I was too rough.” Aran sighed as he was tugging his boxers back on.
“You know how I get when I lose a game,” He hummed out. “We can do something tomorrow after my practice if you want to.” He’s placing a kiss on top of your head.
You still were so astonished at the events that unfolded in your living room. Your jaw is still sore and the taste of Aran’s cum still lingered on your tongue. You could only nod at your boyfriend with so much enthusiasm.
“That’s cool with me, but if something comes up it’s going to take more than your dick for forgiveness.”
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gainerstoriesbybml · 2 years
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No Going Back
I had a new message on the gainer website I visited regularly. Messages were rare, as I basically just lurked on there nowadays, reveling in the photos and stories of men brave enough to do what I couldn't. But while rare messages weren't unheard of, so I checked it.
Instafeeder500 had sent me a message that was probably typical to the actual gainers on this site. "I'll make you as fat as you'd like, just say the word." I hadn't gotten a message like that in a while. The last picture I'd posted was 4 years ago, back when I'd attempted to gain. It was going well honestly; in the photo I was probably around 225, and at my heaviest I'd been 245. It had taken about 2 years to go from under 200 to that weight, and I probably could have kept going. But I chickened out. Outside of this site, the weight was getting in the way, I felt, as I was still trying to keep my gainer side a secret. It's hard to be obese, binging food every night, and still date a 'normie.'
Since then I'd stopped gaining, started working out and even watching what I eat. Nowadays I'm a mere 160lbs, and at 6ft with a bit more muscle that means I only have a little padding over my midsection and little else.
Still, the message seemed like many of the generic ones I used to get. Instafeeder's profile, other than a picture of a man in a baseball cap, was blank. Not uncommon, but he'd been on the site for a while so he probably wasn't a troll or a throwaway account. From the photo he had a distinctly athletic build, and although there was no guarantee that was what he actually looked like, I liked the idea of a muscular encourager; one who wouldn't let my doubts get in the way of getting fatter. Maybe if I'd had one I wouldn't have given up on gaining years ago.
I'd never really done the role-play...thing... before, but maybe this could be fun. Why not? It's not like I was doing anything else tonight. I'd planned to stay in and had already ordered Chinese, a rare indulgence nowadays, which should be here in a half-hour or so. I'd kill some time with this thirsty, anonymous guy and go from there.
With a slight chub at the thought of the new experience I was about to have, I messaged back. "You will, huh? Well, you'll have to help my break my plateau. I've been at 245 for ages. How would you get me to 300?" Like I said, I'm currently 85lbs lighter than my heaviest weight, but I bet the guy was looking at my old pics when he messaged me. Adding 20lbs since then probably heightens the experience for him. A little white lie to enhance the roleplay.
It was only a moment before he messaged back. "I'll make you 300lbs this instant, just like the name says. Enjoy yourself for a bit and I'll check in to see how you like it ;)"
I was trying to figure out what he meant when I felt it start. What I thought was just my stomach muscles relaxing continued, and soon I noticed my chest expanding as well. I could feel my clothes shifting on my body, and looking down I realized why. The loose-fitting tshirt I was wearing for my night in was being thrust forward and outward by my expanding torso. My sweatpants were beginning to fill with my thighs and glutes, and were beginning to feel tight at the waist; unlike the tshirt, a remnant of my nearly 250lb wardrobe kept for lounging at home, the joggers were purchased when I hit 170 and was looking for something tighter to flatter my thinner frame. If I got much bigger, the elastic waistband would be ruined. Unfortunately, I realized I had a more pressing issue, literally; my desk chair had armrests that my sides were now grazing. With each passing moment those armrests threatened to trap my fattening frame in the chair. I stood up, and the chair came with, my lovehandles already creating enough hold that I had to pull the chair off of me and send it clattering to the floor.
Now my pants were beginning to struggle, and I could feel the release of tension around my stomach as the elastic snapped in the waistband. At this point, it wasn't just the waistline that was struggling. The size medium pants were simply not meant to be on someone this big, and the seams around my thighs began to split between my legs. My shirt, once an oversized XL, was now tight on my shoulders and growing tighter. I felt cool air on my stomach as I realized it had grown too large for the shirt to contain. Still unable to accept what was happening, I hurried to my bathroom and stepped on the scale. Leaning further over to see the dial than I ever had to before, I watched as my weight ticked up: 285, 290, 295. The whole time, my stomach kept growing and forcing me to lean further and further to read the scale. At 300, I stepped off the scale; that was it's maximum weight, and I wouldn't learn anything useful from standing there. Fortunately, I didn't feel like I was growing anymore. My clothes weren't comfortable, but they weren't getting destroyed any further. I looked at myself in the mirror, the XL shirt left a good measure of belly hanging out of it, and my joggers hung like a strange loincoth between my legs. The cuffs at my ankles had somehow survived, with the fabric of the pant legs still connecting to them, but even those felt tight as my ankles had been transformed into cankles. As unbelievable as this was, I couldn't help feeling entranced.
Just about a half-hour ago, I had been in the best shape of my life. Never particularly athletic, I'd worked for 4 years to get into shape. Running daily, working out 3 times a week, watching what I ate. And now, after a short, bored attempt at sexual role play, all that was gone. In it's place, I had a body 65lbs heavier than the heaviest I'd ever been. In less than half an hour, I'd gone from what most people would consider a catch to a whale, a corpulent pig with all evidence of discipline and restraint wiped away.
And I couldn't deny how hard it made me. This was the body I could have gotten to back then, the size at which I'd no longer be capable of denying the gainer part of myself. The body that I'd become afraid of, but that now I couldn't imagine being without. I went back to my bedroom and pulled off my ruined joggers, and pulled on a pair of sweats from when I'd been 245. Even these were tight on me, an exciting prospect, but they could still be worn provided I allowed by stomach to hang out in front of me. The tshirt was truly the largest I owned, so that would have to suffice. I'd have to wear this outfit to shop for clothes, or maybe I'd have to order online. What size would I even be now? Did it even matter, as thoughts of fully embracing my gainer self contemplated 400, even 500lbs? Should I just go straight for the largest sized and eat until they fit just like this shirt did now? Should I start recording myself gorging, titillating other men entranced by fat like me, so that I could charge them money for food and grow myself even larger?
The doorbell rang; of course, the chinese I'd ordered. I headed to the door, savoring the way my body bounced and jiggled as I walked and salivating at the thought of food. Chinese would be a staple dinner from now on, I decided, as would pizza, Mexican, Indian...
I opened the door already planning a second order for the night, but was surprised by a delivery driver burdened by a pair of bags so large they covered his face. "Hey there! Mind if I set these down inside?"
I was so caught off guard that I found myself shifting out of his way and letting him enter my apartment without thinking. My brain finally caught up and I tried to correct him "Sorry, that must be the wrong order, all I got was an orange chicken al la carte with steamed broccoli."
"Yeah, but you could use a bit more now though." He set down the two bags and turned to face me. "So, does 300 suit you? Or do you want to go bigger right now?"
Standing before me was the man from Instafeeder500's profile, complete with the same baseball cap, which I now realized was from the food delivery service. "Wha...How did you find me?"
"That's what you want to know? Not how I made you gain 140lbs in under 30 minutes?"
Once he pointed it out, I realized how little I cared in this moment. "Can you make me even bigger?" He grinned at that. "I knew you just needed a little push, just to get you past the point of no return. Tell you what, I'll do my instant magic one last time."
There was a glint in his eye, and then I felt myself begin to expand once again, my shirt riding up a bit more and my pants tightening a bit. It stopped after only a few minutes passed. "I just put you at an even 320lbs, double your weight from when you woke up this morning and easily within your capability to gain on your own, had you continued to do so."
"You're not making me bigger?" I asked.
"I plan to, but from here on out it'll be by traditional means. I figured all you needed was a push to get you passed your previous concerns. This is effectively a reality in which you've spent the last four years getting fatter, instead of chickening out. From here on, I'll feed you to 350, and then however big you'd like to get after that."
"Easily done with my side job." He gestured to the sacks of food. "We'd better get you started on dinner before it gets cold."
My stomach groaned, and for the rest of the evening I simply accepted this crazy series of events. With my newfound size came a hunger and capacity that I'd never known. At 245 I could eat two Chinese dinners, general tsos and orange chicken. Tonight, I ate four; those two, kung pao and sesame chicken, as well as the chicken fried rice and eggrolls that came with. I passed out in my living room chair, and woke to Instafeeder straddling me with a tub in hand. "I figured you'd want dessert as well." and he began spooning softened ice cream into my mouth. Eventually the dregs were liquefied completely, and I drank it from the tub as he held it over my head. Tonight, I'd probably eaten more than I would in two or three days normally.
"So, we started the night with you telling me how fat you wanted me to make you. I'm not going to use by power again, but by this time next year, how fat do you want me to make you?"
I didn't even have to consider it, as I'd been thinking about it all night as he brought bite after bite of food to my mouth and I felt myself slowly grow fuller, imagining how that food would turn to fat in the coming hours. "400. That's just 80lbs in a year, and with you feeding me I can get there easily. 500 the year after that, and probably 600 as we celebrate our 3rd anniversary. There's no point in holding back anymore now that I'm a mound of fat. So, how will you get me to 400?"
He smiled again. "One bite at a time, every night, with more food each night until you're putting on a pound or two every single day. You'll be 400 before the year is done, and then I'll make you as fat as you want from there."
With that, he grabbed my arm and hefted me upward as I was still not used to this weight and not used to being this full. Together, we climbed into bed as a gainer as encourager sleeping side by side.
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mango-bango-bby · 2 years
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hey hey hey!!!!!!!
binging ur fics- i realized how bad I wanted more of sinke dad yan izuku 😭😭 it’s such a cute au I’m way too thirsty for it! is there any way we could get more??
maybe more of the reader warming up, deciding “hey maybe I really can marry this man” but then something happens between zuku and reader and it scares the reader back to there “oh my fucking god what the fuck” mentality? Highkey feel like it would be really interesting to see how izuku would react.. maybe he lashed out and scared y/n and he doesn’t think he’s done anything wrong so he’s like “?? Why are they scared of me again??? We were so happy???!”
if it’s not too complicated or makes sense 😭🤍🤍
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(A/N: Everyone needs more single dad!Izuku in their life 😘😘 It’s a very cute au!! I hope you like this!! Also I’ve been trying to be more inclusive in my domestic fics so I put Isamu refer to reader mama or daddy. Let me know if you like it 💖)
Content Warning ⚠️: Yandere, domestic stuff, children, angsty angst
Summary: You lose all of your progress with Izuku after he leaves you alone a certain day (Yan!Izuku x GN!reader)
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“Goodbye, darling! Have a good day!” Izuku says, waving before he heads out to work and to take his daughter to daycare. Isamu waves at you too, smiling widely at you. “Bye bye, mama/daddy!” Isamu says, waving at you too before both of them head out.
“Bye, see you later!” You smile as they both walk out the door. You couldn’t believe that you found yourself liking it here. You’re not sure how long it’s been since you’ve been kidnapped by Izuku, but even after being taken by him and almost forced to play family with him. Acting as a parent to his daughter and as a partner for him. And for some reason you liked it.
You liked greeting both of them when they came home. You liked picking up Isamu in your arms before giving Izuku a kiss on the lips. You liked helping him cook dinner and do the laundry. And you genuinely don’t know why. You should hate him, you should fear him. Yet you loved him, you felt like you loved him. You could see a life for you and him.
After reading a bit of a book and finishing up some laundry, you remember a newfound freedom that Izuku has given you. He had given you access to the TV! Izuku had said that you deserved access to it because you had been so good for him lately. So you decide to watch a little bit of TV.
You press a button on the remote to look at the different channels. The first one that comes up is the news and you’re immediately met with a familiar face. It’s you. A photo of you taken before your kidnapping. You look over the photo, you don’t even recognize the clothing in the photo as you’ve been wearing the ones Izuku got you for so long. Your hair is shorter in the picture as well as it had been taken a while ago.
You keep watching. It was had been three months since you disappeared. Massive search hunts had been sent out to find you. Yet they never were able to find you. They were never able to find you because you were stuck in the number one hero's apartment.
You don’t even notice the tears on rolling face as you watch your friends and family beg for you to come home. And begging for however has you to give you back. You glance around at your surroundings. You’re kidnapped by on obsessive stalker who forces you to play house with him and his daughter.
You don’t even bother turn off the TV, simply walking to the bedroom in a daze and collapsing onto the bed. You just need some rest. You slip into unconsciousness fairly quickly.
Izuku comes back not understanding why you are suddenly so quiet. It’s like all the progress you had gone through had suddenly disappeared. You don’t even bother getting out of bed when Isamu climbs on top of you wanting you to play dolls with her. You just lay there, numb.
Izuku just tells himself that your tired. You’ll relearn to love him eventually. You have to eventually love him, he knows that you just have too.
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Thank you for reading, darling!!
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