#I love pummel so much its so amazing

[vigilvntes]

Jason Todd x Reader | On again-off again relationship hcs

A/N: lisTen. i'm incredibly sleep deprived so this is gonna be very messy and i have a whole ass book to read before my class at 9am and i probably won't sleep tonight so let me have this. let me have my low-key volatile relationship with jason todd where we love each other so deeply that we can't even stand to be around each other sometimes because we frustrate the fuck out of each other but we also can't live without each other. as the great lorde once said: let me live that fantasy.

W/C: 2500+ (help me i basically just outlined a whole story </3)

likes, rbs and comments are all very much appreciated <3

SOME NSFW UNDER THE CUT! ALSO BONUS BATFAMILY GETTING INVOLVED IN THE DRAMA AT THE END BECAUSE ,, FUNNY!!

you and jason have known each other for three years, and you've been together for around two years and two months of that time, if damian's calculations are correct. it's electric and heated and frantic and loving and frustrating and soft and infuriating, all at the same time. you just can't seem to stay away from each other. it's a 'cat and mouse' kind of situation, one where you just can't seem to stop chasing each other despite how ridiculously awful it always seems to turn out in the end. the longest you've managed to really hold it together is seven months, but you can't stay away for more than a month at a time.

you make out like teenagers. make love almost every night. laugh at his dumb jokes or funny comments. patch up any mild injuries he comes home with. tickle each other until you're on the floor breathless, surrendering and begging him to show you mercy. you spend lazy mornings together in bed. bicker and shit-talk each other over breakfast. cuddle on the couch late at night. it's perfect in theory, and he's admittedly an amazing boyfriend. he's caring and attentive and he loves to love you and be loved. but your tempers get the better of both of you.

fights break out because you're both kind of impulsive and hot-headed. neither of you can help your snark or cutting comebacks sometimes. you run your mouths about something – anything, and you run the risk of everything breaking down within the hour. you know his weak spots, know how to push his buttons when he's really pushing yours; and as you know his, he knows yours just as well. you'd never go as far as to bring up anything too personal or out of pocket, but you still know just how to get on each others nerves perfectly. how to manually detonate the ticking time bomb before it blows up on its own accord.

you frustrate the fuck out of each other, and he has a tendency to just walk out of your apartment mid-argument. he puts the suit on, tells you he'd rather be out on the streets getting his ass handed to him by a gang of drunks dressed up as teletubbies and then have bane rush in and pummel him into the concrete than have to deal with you when you're feeling particularly prickly, and you tell him to go fuck himself on his way out. the battle to get the last word in commences, and you've often found yourself yelling at him from your apartment window whilst he yells up at you from the street below because you both just refuse to give up the fight.

most times he comes back, but sometimes he doesn't. when it hits 8am and you haven't heard him rummaging through your kitchen cupboards or refrigerator; he still hasn't crawled back into your bed, kissed your forehead softly and buried his face into the crook of your neck, you shrug your shoulders, tell yourself everything's going to be okay. and then sob violently into your pillow because it's over. he's gone. but with jason, it's never really over. by some weird twist of fate (love, but jason prefers to call it coincidence, although it's anything BUT that) you always end up finding your way back to each other. you break up and even DATE other people but it's never serious and it just never feels the same because for some strange reason whenever you're apart you both miss the chaos of each other and even though you can literally be the worst when you're together, you would rather be together and be the worst than be without each other.

jason turns up at your door at 2AM when he hears you might be seeing someone new after a breakup the month before, demanding to be let in and when you relent (pretty quickly) and open the door he immediately has you against the wall, desperately grabbing at your hips and kissing you like there's no tomorrow whilst mumbling that no one could ever compare to him so don't even think about trying to replace him.

he has you naked and spread out on the bed in ten minutes tops, his tongue swirling against your clit in all the right places, big hands gripping on to your thighs. he grins like a fucking maniac when he makes you cum in record time, just under a minute if he was counting correctly. you cum on his face again, his fingers, his thigh and eventually his cock, until you're laid on his chest with his cum leaking out of you, breathless and all fucked out, mumbling 'i love you'. he says it back, reminds you again that no one could ever be him, and you know he's right. you knew this would happen and truthfully you were desperate to have him back which is maybe, possibly why you made a point to mention to roy that you were seeing someone else because you just knew he'd tell jason.

on the flip side, you send jason a risky picture of yourself in a brand new lingerie set when you find out he's going on a date with someone. you immediately apologise and claim it to be accidental and that it was meant for someone else. you watch your phone blow up with calls and texts from jason, listen to each and every angry-horny-frustrated-infatuated voicemail he leaves and grin the whole time because you know you have him wrapped around your finger, as much as he denies it.

you turn your phone off, unlock your door and wait patiently by the open window until you hear angry footsteps coming from below, stomping up the stairs of your apartment building. he busts through your door and demands that you tell him what the fuck you think you're playing at. you feign innocence and tell him that it was a genuine mistake but he knows you're lying and he has you on the couch, straddling his lap almost immediately. your pyjamas have been torn off, giving him an up-close, in-person view of the pretty new set from the picture earlier. the view is much nicer when it's not on a tiny phone screen; pictures do the real thing no justice. his phone vibrates while you're trailing kisses down his jaw to his neck, and you tell him he should take the call because it's probably his date wondering where the hell he is but he just turns his phone off and tosses it to the side. why the hell would he go on some shitty, awkward first date when he could have you?

the reunion is always sweet. there's always that honeymoon period with him no matter how many times you've broken up– upped and left each other following an argument. when it's good, it's really good. but you just can't seem to escape the inevitable. eventually one of you pushes it too far and the whole thing blows up in your faces. he walks out, you cry yourself to sleep and then you find some way to worm your way back into the others life, depending on who picked the fight that left everything broken once again. neither of you are exactly sure why you fight like cat and dog. you're perfect for each other on paper; you understand each other on a far deeper and more intellectual level than anyone ever could. you get on like a house on fire on your good days (which are admittedly most days), but somehow the bad days always seem to outweigh the good. he once made a joke that it's because you love him so much that you can't live with him, but you also can't live without him. he was probably right.

one night, after a particularly nasty breakup the week before, he stumbles into your apartment clutching at his side, barely able to breathe. he's been so uncaring lately, letting himself get caught up in his own head and his emotions regarding you and your relationship and it's lead to him taking a few more blows than he normally would. tonight he paid the price, took what he thinks might be the final hit, and he needed to see you one last time just in case things don't work out for him. you don't even have the chance to ask him what he's doing in your apartment before he's collapsing on to your living room floor, blood dripping through his fingers and on to your carpet. you drop to your knees next to him and whisper his name so softly, inspecting the wound and feeling guilty when he hisses in pain when your fingers brush against it. it's deep, and yes you've patched him up before –you know how to stitch up cuts but you're not a medical professional and this is a serious wound to his abdomen. there's not much you can do about it alone. you're already crying but before you can start freaking out and trying to fix things he takes your face in his hands, his grip weak, and tells you very sincerely that he loves you deeply, and he's sorry for all of the fights he's caused and all of the times he walked out on you and that it's always been you and it always will be.

he's in and out or consciousness and you're begging him to wake up, to be okay; telling him that you love him and you can't lose him. you try your best to stop the bleeding, pressing towels and old shirts against the wound but it just won't stop. so you call alfred from jason's phone, explain to him what's going on and soon enough you're playing host to a batfamily gathering in your tiny living room. dick quite literally has to drag you away from his body kicking and screaming while bruce and alfred assess the situation. they decide to take him back to the manor, and of course you follow them. you spend days by his side, waiting for him to wake up. alfred has to take you by the elbow and walk you away from him to eat dinner or shower or sleep in jason's old room.

it's just so typical that you're not there when he wakes up. you're sleeping, bundled up in his bed sheets when alfred comes to wake you. you literally leap out of bed, almost tripping over your own feet as you run into the room jason's in. that stupid grin, although strained, spreads across his lips as soon as he sees you through half-shut eyes. you're crying already, rushing to his side and resting your head on his chest, soaking his shirt with your tears. he chuckles at your reaction, teases you for being so worried about him as if he hasn't already kicked death in the dick before, and he mocks you lightheartedly for admitting that you can't live without him (it was the last thing he heard before he lost consciousness). you giggle through your tears, letting it slide because when you look up at him, he's crying too.

it literally takes jason almost dying on your living room floor for you to both realise how much you actually mean to each other, and that having a connection and a love like this isn't something that you can and should just walk away from every couple of weeks. you both decide to start working on things; learning how to control your temper and when the appropriate time to shut the fuck up would be. how to talk things through maturely, without the yelling and constant breakups. of course, you still bicker and shit talk each other. and sometimes one of you will take it too far. jason will glare at you for a moment until you give him an awkward grin and mumble 'oops', and you'll give him the silent treatment for fifteen minutes (which would feel like HELL to him) until he makes you laugh. you're happier this way, knowing that it doesn't have to be that difficult and you can just be. you're not constantly waiting for something to go wrong or for one of you to fuck up, that anxiety has dissipated and you enjoy feeling calm and content with him.

+ bonus: batfamily getting in on the drama

the first time jason stormed into the batcave at 3am, fists balled and eyes red and puffy, bruce was immensely concerned. he sat jason down, put on his best dad™️ voice and asked 'what's wrong?'. jason told him it was nothing, just a little relationship trouble and that bruce didn't have to worry it, he just needed to get away and he thought the batcave would be the perfect place to brood for a few hours before going back home. the second time jason stormed in, he was still concerned for his emotional state, but not all that surprised to see him. bruce left him alone, let jason sit next to him, listened to him curse under his breath. the seventh time? bruce sat at his desk, jason beside him, listening to him ramble on and on about what had happened and how he took it too far again but it's not entirely his fault because you pushed his buttons but he shouldn't have said that to you because he loves you but you just get on his nerves sometimes. bruce nods occasionally, murmurs 'uh-huh' just to prove to jason that he is listening. kind of. sort of. not.

dick receives frustrated, angry texts at ungodly hours in the morning from jason telling him that the relationship is over. jason isn't sure why he vents to dick. it's definitely not because dick gives good advice, jason doesn't even open the texts dick sends back full of agony-aunt type solutions. one night, he receives one of these texts from jason, telling him that you're done with him and he can't ever go back to your apartment. all he can do the next day when he sees you and jason walk into the manor, grinning at each other like you're the sun, moon and stars with his arm wrapped around your waist, is shrug his shoulders.

listen, if damian is going to be forced to sit through the weekly couples quarrel at the manor, he's at least going to make some sort of profit from it. it starts out as a secret, damian makes everyone place bets (with real cash) on how long it'll take you and jason to piss each other off when you come over for dinner. tim wins the first time, and is less than amused when he only receives half of what everyone put into the bet, damian citing that he's the organiser so he gets half of the profit. eventually, he branches out. he starts taking money for bets on how long it'll take for a fight to break out, what you'll be fighting about, and which one of you will leave the dinner table first. everyone joins in (even alfred), and when you find out about damian's little scheme, even you can't help but slide over a $20 bill with a declaration that it'll take jason 45 minutes to say something that'll have you glaring him down. you win that bet, because you know him better than anyone else, and you split the profits with jason. everyone thinks this is unfair, and you're both promptly excluded from participating in the betting.

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[minhosimthings]

Sex w music (Enha songs)

Alright anon I seriously did not understand what you meant so I just assigned songs to Enha combined with some smut hehe @xxxlov3xxx I KNOW ITS YOU BEHIND THIS

More under the cut!

Fever is such an inherently sexy song, even if it was about a boy who's obsessed with his lover so much that he gets a fever, and that's what makes it perfect for Heeseung. First of all, let's not pretend we didn't see him acting like a whore on that bed in the fever mv. And secondly it would be the sexiest thing to just see him thrust into you at every beat.

Just imagine, the lyrics so perfectly flowing out, and Heeseung providing you with the perfect, tenderly devastating stretch, your heavenly sounds moving out of your mouth in sync with the music. His thrusts start light, easy-going, until the beat of the song picks up, the lyrics start becoming a little too comfortable for him, and the smirk on his face just widens as he leaves you empty for a second and then crashes in again, the fire igniting in your belly so suddenly, that you all as well scream.

Bonus: "All I had to do was play this song and you'd be wriggling under me? My pathetic little princess."

Criminal love for Jay. HEAR ME OUT. It has such beautiful beats and such an amazing melody which I could get high on for days. And if you ever asked Jay, to try giving you pleasure to that song, I feel like he'd be both confused and aroused. Criminal Love combined with your sinful symphonies was a pretty remix Jay could listen to all day.

Paint a picture with me, of you wanting to record yourself while you're getting absolutely destroyed by Jay. And Jay has no problem with it considering its his darling whose asking. And then he's between your legs, the song playing in the background, his sultry voice turning you on. He's already sucked three orgasms from you, his tongue never wanting to leave from your cunt, considering how pretty your mouth was moaning to the melodies. And then you're riding out your fourth devastating orgasm to the ending notes of the song, as Jay looks up at you, his face covered with your cum.

Bonus: "You sound prettier than the song darling. Maybe I should take you to the studios someday."

Blind, atleast to me, is the party song that I would play at Jackson Wang's party (lol). And for that reason I am assigning it to Jake. It's such a fratboy party song, if you view it from the angle of the beats. And I firmly believe Jake would be in love with the idea of fucking you in some club's bathroom while this song plays in the background.

Let's be creative for a second. Jake, you, and his hands firmly pressing you against the glass of the mirror, it's already fogged up by your shaky breaths, Jake had gotten you too aroused by rubbing himself constantly against your clothes. His fingers slip between your folds, preparing you for his length. The song blares in your ears in the background. He finds your waist, pulling your body towards him. His pace fastens, causing your body to slam against her, your eyes still set on the mirror. Your arms shake from holding up your upper body. But of course Jake wouldn't leave you until the song is completed.

Bonus: "Eyes on the mirror baby. I'm not leaving you until the last note of the song ends."

Chaconne is the IT girl of Enha's discography for me, and it's an extremely sexy song and I will literally kill myself if I don't put this song for Sunghoon. Especially with how much he loves to dance to this song, and how fluid his body moves to the beat of this beautiful song, I can see him fucking you on the floor of the dance practice room to this song because you were just too needy and couldn't wait for him anymore.

Imagine Sunghoon speeding up, pummeling into you hard and fast, his large hands coating the surface of your ass and your back, groaning at the way you twitch and writhe underneath him, god damn had the song always sounded this pretty? His hands settle at your waist, gripping you tightly, accentuating the arch of you. He’s so fucking deep at this angle, you can feel him hitting your cervix with each thrust forward, as the best of the song repels your urge to faint into his arms at the overstimulation. It’s an addicting sensation right now—and it will be even later, when the dull ache overtakes you.

Bonus: "I'm never listening to this song again without you, love, you sound so pretty, like my gorgeous little slut."

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[snenbubs]

Imagine: Mammon's manifestation of Greed extending to his s/o in how he expects/demands monetary goods/compliments from others - but now, his s/o is there too, like a pretty little butterfly plucking his mind's webbing. Can't have a bad image on his hands, can he? Mass production is greed in itself, and that is the usual shtick - but what if you had a little nicer things? Things Mammon likes on you - same items, but tremendously high quality shit.

If he requests something, you'll be getting a version of it for yourself. One that compliments Mammon, of course.

New clothing made for him? Matching quality one for his s/o is now an unspoken demand. Interviews at a talk show or meet-n-greet - well, you're answering questions now too (obviously redirecting them all to be praise for Mammon, how great he is, exct.) Gifts brought to an elaborate blue-blood demonic soiree? - what do you *mean* none were brought for his little doll, too!? 110% absolutely the kinda guy to demand your items be brought out perfect and then some. Even goes as far as to demand a take-out meal (not quite fine dining, but not fast-food; the sin of Greed is at least trying) to be re-made all because you asked for the garnish to be removed - *and* you're getting dessert now, as an apology.

But, Mammon wouldn't be caught dead telling you the reason why. Not in public, at least; "It's just image, you little treacle-tart!", don't question why he's pummeling imps and demons alike for missed delivery or promises. He paid for that shit and they dare to bring you something sub-par!? Like he wouldn't check that quality for the $$ he dropped.

You better speak up too, if the quality/taste/item isn't to your liking. Mammon totally gets all butthurt when you don't. Grumbling about 'Wasting money on shitty things', and throws a tantrum, where for a week, he doesn't underhand the revenue from Fizz-merch to 'gift' you things.

'Cuz all of his gifts would probs come with webby-little metaphorical strings attached

(RIP to any s/o who says they don't need the stuff given to them - Mammon wants you dressed and presentable in the most marketable-patent-pending finest, and you wouldn't want him to feel bad for all this work he's put into making you look nice with him, right? Right?!)

I've been side eyeing this ask for ages because its HUGE oh my lord you put your whole being into this and i LOVE IT.

Now, Mammon being the manifestation of greed is really interesting when it comes to having an s/o because there are SO SO many ways his greedy nature would impact the relationship, both negatively and positively. This idea of him ensuring his s/o is bathed with extravagant items, and that others are expected to give to you is amazing because its like, he adores you so much that he's projecting his greed onto you. It's such a common thing in relationships and since greed is one of his core personality traits its really fitting!

So, catch this;

- Mammon has so many outfits for so many different occasions and because of this, so do you. It's not obvious, at first glance a person wouldn't be able tell that you were matching but the themes and colours of the outfits are strikingly similar. BUT, you will always have an outfit to match with his. Everytime he gets something new - which is often, he has something made for you. It's cute!

- He doesn't even need to put in the request anymore, his retailers just know they'll need to be making you something similar.

- All of his business partners know, actually. Bringing a gift to Mammon and feeding his neverending desire for material gain is like a peace offering. However, its heeded that if a similar gift is not brought to you too, then it's no-deal.

- It has to be good too, nothing cheap or casual. It must be luxurious, wealthy, and pristine. You are a nuisance to corporate wallets.

- Seeing you get given gifts of high quality and standard brings Mammon immense joy, close to that of how he feels when recieving items himself. He likes seeing the way you light up as you recieve such gifts, so greatful every single time despite how often it happens.

- Thats why it all has to be perfect, because if he gets even a whiff of disastisfaction on your behalf someone is dying.

- You don't know how he does it, but he always somehow knows whats wrong with the gift, and is always able to redirect the blame onto anyone but you. The gift is cheap, or tacky? These business demons are rich, how dare they try to play it cheap! You just don't like it? Well, you aren't ungreatful, they should have put a little elbow grease into figuring out what you're interested in!

- You don't really get why he's so invested in ensuring you recieve gifts. You've inquired about it many times, most commonly after you've disliked an item you had recieved and he had torn through half the underlings in the room, but he never spoke about it.

- He made obvious, half-assed excuses. I'm quoting you here, anon; "It's just image, you little treacle-tart!" But honestly you never thought to much into it, you guessed it was just his love language. That, and excessive physical touch.

- I think any normal person in this situation would try so, so hard not to become spoilt and demanding, but its honestly very hard to not cave into spoiling desires when the man you are in a relationship with can and absolutely will provide everything you could ever need and or want at the snap of a finger.

- Even if you don't ask for anything, he's still getting you stuff! He keeps a constant eye on the things you're interested in, recent views on shopping websites, items in public you took a particular liking to ect. He probably keeps a list somewhere.

- You don't have much of a say in getting these gifts though. Even if you didn't want them, if you weren't that much of a material person he's drowning you in them anyways. There's definitely a thin layer of guilt there too, because, I mean... he spent so much money on you, because he loves you, and wants you to have the perfect items! Don't you want to be perfect, and pretty, like him? Just let him spoil you, it can't hurt. He only wants to treat you the way you deserve to be treated.

- This goes hand-in-hand with those metaphorical webs and strings attatched to his gifts. He's doing all this work for you, so you better like him. You can't complain when he needs something of you, because he treats you so well.

- Now then, I agree with you in the aspect that before he realised you should, as standard, be getting gifts and rewards from everyone around you, that he fed into your whims and desires in a quantity over quality fashion. You're happy, and it saves him his hard earned money which he absolutely despises parting with.

- But he gets more of a kick out of getting you the expensive stuff, a result of his overwhelming greed. So, this phase of quantity over quality didn't last long.

- He knows what products are the most extravagant and of fine quality and he always gets you that. I would say nobody ends up dying at this point, but that'd be a lie. Mammon is an impatient demon and so if an order is late, or if an item he has bought is skewed or damaged in delivery, blood is being spilt.

- I LOVE THE LAST ONE CUZ I ALSO HC THAT. I think Mammon is a very insecure man, deep down. He puts on this performance persona because he worries about the way he is percieved, so when Fizz just like, up and goes he gets extremely worried you'll do the same and has an extremely possesive few weeks.

- He convinces himself you have some sort of distaste for him, and so to keep you by his side he provides more erratically and richly.

- Though, he is typically quite possesive of you. You are always near, or around him. There's a common joke made among Mammon fans that if they spot you, the Sin is most likely nearby. He always is.

- He even takes you on talk-shows. It isn't normally allowed but he's a Royal so he can do whatever he wants. Of course, the interviews are typically all focused on him and his career; new songs he's writing, upcoming clowns, recent shows. You don't input much, but when you do, its typically to stroke his ever-growing ego and compliment the things you adore about him.

- Dates and dinners can be rather embarassing though, wherever he takes you, because his need for everything given to you perfectly seeps into this aspect of life too.

- I'm just reiterating what you've said now, but, you could be at a take-out place, nowhere too fancy, and he's demanding shit be brought out in silver platters. You made the mistake once of commenting about the garnish, and how you didn't want it on your food, and suddenly he's yelling out that it be remade because how dare they not know you didn't want it!? They told him, quite snarkily might I add, "It's just decorational, you can remove it yourself."

- That take-out place ended that day with one staff member less than they had started.

- He's crazy, but you love him.

This is probably what he looks like asking for shit to be changed for you tbfh.

ANYWAYS YEAH, I HOPE I UNDERSTOOD WHAT YOU MEANT!!! its quite late, but i really wanted to answer this ask before bed so here y'go :] i hope you enjoy, anon!

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[junggunz]

taste test |🔞

cw: fem!reader | gun + degradation | goo + toys | samuel + cockwarming | choking | dacryphilia | overstimulation | orgasm denial | an: omg i finally got around to writing lookism smut :^)

──★ ˙ ̟GUN

You made the mistake of complaining about how Gun didn’t spend enough time with you. And his response to that was to spend the last two hours, fucking all of his pent up frustration into you. Knowing him, this was just the start of a very long evening with him. 

“I’m a very busy person, why can’t you get that through your fucking head?” Gun barks at you, long fingers wrapping around your neck and squeezing the sides as his hips snap against your ass. The lewd tacky sounds created by your sopping wet cunt fill in the silence where you would verbally respond to him if you currently had the mental capacity to do so. “Needy little whore, you should be thankful I even give you the time of day.” 

A pathetic whine is the only response you’re able to give him as he squeezes your throat harder as his thrusts turn feral, your body trying its absolute hardest to withstand the force. If it wasn’t for the hold Gun had on your throat, you’d probably have your face pressed into the sheets because your arms had already given out on you. The sheer size of Gun’s cock stretching you open made your toes go numb long ago; it was a miracle your legs were still supporting you.

Shifting his movements ever so slightly, Gun’s thick cock is pummeling into you deeper and stimulating your sweet spot causing tears to bead along your eyelashes as the pleasure increases by tenfold. The tears begin to come down your face in streams; gathering into a single large drop on your chin that lands on his hand. Releasing his grasp on your neck, his hold quickly moves to your hair and yanks your head back so he’s able to get a good look at your pitiful state.

“Cry all you want but I know this is exactly what you wanted.” Gun mutters while continuing to fill you with his length. “You love being my dumb little cock slut, don’t you?” 

You nod weakly in response to his question, moaning incessantly as you eagerly accept every ruthless and nasty thrust he delivers to you. With the tip of his cock consistently ramming into your g-spot, it takes practically no time to get your pussy to cream all over his length. 

As much as you wanted to thank him for how good he made you feel, he had truly fucked you dumb. 

──★ ˙ ̟GOO

“It’ll be fun, I promise.” 

Fun for him, maybe. But you, on the other hand, were not faring as well. 

Goo had come home early; catching you in the middle of testing out the wand massager he had gifted you. You had expected him to approach you aggressively, punishing you for playing without him; instead, he came to you sweetly offering to help you. But as you throw your head back on his shoulder while he sits behind you, holding the vibrating toy against your clit, you think you would have been better off receiving the rougher treatment. 

Your thighs are shaking as Goo keeps your legs spread open for him, drawing orgasm after orgasm out of you. The first two or three had been amazing, but you were now at a point where it was too hard to even think about keeping count. Eyes rolled far back into your head, your body is totally limp from the overwhelming sensation; only tensing up right before you cum again.  

“You made such a mess, sweetheart.” Goo murmurs in your ear, his eyes admiring the pool of wetness on the sheets beneath you. “So good for me, you ready for your reward?"

His words don’t even totally register in your fucked out mind, but you find yourself tiredly nodding in response to him anyway. Once you realize what he just said, it’s too late for you to even try to mentally prepare yourself as Goo swiftly rearranges you on your back, settling between your legs after stripping out of his clothes. He eases into you with barely any resistance due to how soaked your pussy is but the slight sting of having your walls be stretched out so much is still there and has you squirming beneath him.

Not even giving you any time to adjust, Goo starts to pound into your sensitive walls; making you cry out at the bliss of finally being filled. With how many times you had cum, it wouldn’t take much to send you over the edge again and Goo knows that. 

But it doesn’t matter how many times he made you cum; things were only over when Goo decided they were. 

──★ ˙ ̟SAMUEL

“Stop squirming so much.” Samuel warns you for the nth time of the evening as you are perched on his lap, his cock nestled deep inside of your leaking cunt. 

You were bored and he still had paperwork to do. This was the compromise you agreed on. But you didn’t account for how long he would take. 

“Can you hurry up?” You whine, not so subtly rolling your hips against his as an attempt to wear down his resolve. Clenching his jaw, he tears his attention away from the document he had been reading and sets it down on the desk in front of you before his hand lands a harsh smack on your inner thigh.

“Be good and sit still.” He speaks through his teeth, making his annoyance very clear to you but it only causes your walls to excitedly flutter around his cock; more of your arousal dribbling out of you and trailing down his length. As much as he wants to reprimand you for the action, every time he has to stop working just to scold you just makes it take longer for him to finish his current task at hand. 

Things go on like this for what feels like ages until Samuel finally snaps. All it took was you lifting up the front hem of your skirt, showcasing your soaked pussy stretched around his fat cock. He didn’t even know what made him look there in the first place; but a mere glance at the tantalizing sight was enough for all of his self control to crumble. 

Right when you were about to give up on trying to make Samuel give in, you feel him hooking his arms around your thighs, spreading your legs wider with his hands clasping together behind your head. The position is excruciating but you have no other choice but to endure it as Samuel holds you in place, giving you hard, shallow thrusts that stimulate your walls in all the right places. Your jaw falls slack as you keep crying out in bliss, becoming delirious from the way his cock stretches you out. 

“Don’t even think about cumming without permission, you’ve pissed me off enough.” Samuel growls from behind you, a small whine of protest leaving you as you had already felt the beginnings of an orgasm blooming in the pit of your stomach. However, the situation is hopeless; Samuel wouldn’t ease up on you and he wasn’t going to give in to any of your pleas. The only thing you could do was try to stave off your climax or else you would have to deal with Samuel’s wrath.

#lookism smut #lookism x reader #lookism fanfic #lookism imagines #lookism gun x reader #gun x reader #lookism goo x reader #goo x reader #park jonggun x reader #park jonggun smut #kim joongoo x reader #kim joongoo smut #samuel seo x reader #samuel seo smut #junggunz.txt #gun park scenarios #goo kim scenarios #samuel seo scenarios #lookism #lookism manhwa #lookism webtoon

[scribble-dribble-writes]

hi!! could i request smthn w miguel o’hara based on vampire by olivia rodrigo?? 🙇‍♀️ it can be gn or fem

Interesting, very interesting

*rubs hands together to make the most tear jerking piece ever*

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Dream crusher

Word count: 1000

Warnings: angst, lot of angst, antihero x assassin reader trope 😏😌🤭

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The argument had gotten to its peak, as he stepped to reach for you, to console you but you took a step back.

The last six months had been tumultuous. Filled every high and every low, stuck in a loop of wanting his affection and trying to convict him for his crimes because that was why you were here. To eradicate him, to end him. And here he was with those dark brown eyes that turned into honey, only for you. And now you were at a crossroads.

But you put out your reasoning, that if you could somehow flip this scenario onto him, if you could get him to break then what you had to do would become easy, to stick the dagger and vanish into the multiverse.

“How’s the castle built off people you pretend to care about?”, you asked him. Gesturing to his lab and the screens that were lit behind him.

“Look at you, cool guy, you got it.”, you huffed to see his emotions flicker across his face even though he did his best to remain placid.

“Six months of torture you sold as some forbidden paradise.”, you let the remark out and it was taking effect. It was breaking him down.

“Why are you doing this? Don’t self sabotage.”, he held himself together. And it cut you deeper because he had caught on to exactly what you were doing.

“I loved you, truly. Todavía te amo.”, his fingers fidgeted for you and it amazed at how much power you held.

“You gotta laugh at the stupidity.”, you huffed as you wrapped your arms around yourself.

“How couldn’t you see why I was here, Miguel?”, you furrowed you brows but the anger with which you had arrived vanished. Now, the love you had for him was holding you back getting you to say words you didn't entirely mean.

“Did you think you could live here with such comfort around you? when I have to mourn my world, the one you destroyed.”, you marched towards him and with every step you took, he began to shrink. Till his shoulders were arched, his face downcast.

“I’ve made some real big mistakes, sure.”, you continued with your rampage.

“But you make the worst one look fine.”, you lashed out and he stood there, taking it.

He was letting you pummel him, and you were going ahead with full force as the anger surged but along with it was a voice begging for him to do something. To fight back, to react, because seeing him like this was breaking you down simultaneously.

But you had to do this. For revenge. For all the people who had lost their home. But as you paused, you heard him speak.

“Everyone I talked to, told me you were bad news.”, he said and it made you freeze.

“You called them crazy, Ah dios, I hate the way I called them crazy too.”, his eyes found yours and all your plans crumbled, cause tears were streaking down his cheek.

“How did you lie without flinching?”, he asked his eyes roaming across all the places he had kissed on your face, as he was hurting from not seeing the signs, for loving you without doubt.

“Qué fascinante, paralyzing tragic little thrill.”, he held his gaze, it softened as he said it and with that he looked away.

“Can’t figure out just how you do it.”, he mumbled as he looked defeated.

You mustered your courage. You had a cause. You were doing this for justice. You wanted to touch his cheek.

Justice.

You wanted to turn his face towards you.

Justice.

You clenched your fist as you resisted.

“I should have known it was strange.”, you said it but your words were beginning to lack their prior punch. Now they seeped with feeling.

“You only come out at night.”, you didn’t have the strength you thought you did.

“I used to think I was smart.”, you zoned out, all your strategies and plans now failed.

“But you made me look so naïve.”, because his love had transformed you. He had shown you his true self and the wounds he harboured from what had happened.

And as you stood there in the silence, your eyes flitting to his lips reminding you of all the nights he had whispered sweet nothings or the soft longing kisses he gave you, especially the one time he was so happy to have you with him that it had caused his fangs to nip the edge of your lips by accident. But it was you who had sunk your fangs of vengeance into him now and he was bleeding all over.

“You said it was true love.”, he turned to you but his eyes now red, filled with hurt and sorrow.

“but wouldn’t that be hard?”, he laughed cynically.

“You can’t love anyone, because that would mean you had a heart.”, he pushed away from the desk, slowly resuming to stand to his full height to look down on you.

But it wasn’t true what he said, you held your head high to face off against him but in truth you were holding back your tears. The damage you wanted to do to him was useless and somehow with every word he said with his broken heart, it wounded you much more deeply. Because you loved him and you couldn't uphold your cause.

“I have made some big mistakes.”, he reached for you slowly and this time you couldn’t move away. So you stayed, to feel his finger trace your cheek.

“But you made the worst one look fine.”, he said with a sad smile. Because the worst thing you had ever done was what you did now. You broke his already shattered heart.

“The way you sold me for parts and bled me dry of all my feeling for you.”, he didn’t let you go and your body craved his warmth. This plan of yours had failed and now you dealt with it’s torturous aftermath. He was never going to let you get close again.

He leaned down, almost as if he was going to kiss you but stopped as his lips hovered over yours.

“I was going to ask you to marry me.”, he whispered and it sent a chill down your spine.

Instead he clicked his tongue as though he had been met with misfortune.

“Dream crusher.”, he said with a weight and it broke your heart. With that he moved away, taking with him all the love you had only ever dreamed of.

#miguel o'hara x you #miguel o'hara x reader #miguel x reader #miguel ohara #miguel o'hara #atsv miguel #miguel x y/n #miguel o'hara fluff #miguel o hara #miguel o'hara fanfiction #miguel spiderman #spiderman 2099

[themosleyreview]

The Mosley Review: Ghostbusters: Frozen Empire

Nostalgia is a fleet of tug boats in the front and rear of a massive ship or tanker. They will lovingly push and guide the ship forward into familiar waters, but they can't carry it the entire way home. They have a limited distance of travel and don’t sail past the point of no return. Unfortunately, many franchises have yet to learn that lesson and rely on those tug boats for life. Ghostbusters: Afterlife was guided perfectly and went full speed ahead into new and uncharted waters with curiosity and warmth in its heart. I walked into this film knowing that the waves of nostalgia would brush up against this new story, but I felt this time that it started pummel the otherwise overly crowded ship. At first, I was loving the day to day ghostbusting with the new team and where they all ended up. Shortly after, the film started to take a turn in relying on too many reused moments, lackluster comedy that stopped the tension dead in its tracks and a vast number of characters that were given too little to do or were contradictory to one another. There were 4 out of the 6 plotlines that should've been the main focus of the film and would've driven the plot home to a more powerful conclusion. The amount of character development would've been more interesting and not so watered down and unfocused.

Mckenna Grace returns as Phoebe Spengler and she exudes the same amount of charm she had from the previous film. She begins to showcase that teenage rebellious angst in this film and it was interesting to see her befriend someone unexpected. She has a lot of pent up rage and its on full display at times. Finn Wolfhard as Trevor Spengler this time around nails that "I'm an adult now so treat me like one" attitude and it was fine, but that's really the extent of his development and I was a little saddened by that. Carrie Coon returns as their mother Callie Spengler and I still liked her protective and sometimes chill nature. I do wish she was a bit more stern and not so easy going when it came to some of the sass she receives from Phoebe. Paul Rudd returns as her boyfriend Gary Grooberson and I loved his chemistry with the family. He truly shines when he is trying to be a bigger part of the Spengler family and I found that was truly the heart of the film in many ways. Logan Kim continues to steal scenes as the loveable and intense Podcast. I would totally watch an entire film about his adventures with Phoebe and Ray Stanz or the rest of the younger ghostbusters anyday. Celeste O'Connor returns as Lucky Domingo and I liked that she was given the ability to play with some of the new equipment and be proficient at it. Her chemistry with Trevor is still palpable and I want a teen love story between them because they are too much fun together. Ernie Hudson, Dan Aykroyd, Annie Potts and Bill Murray all return as Dr. Winston Zeddemore, Dr. Ray Stanz, Janine Melnitz and Dr. Peter Venkman and they all get to have fun and shine in the best way. The chemistry between Winston and Ray has never been stronger. Their "Judgement Day" scene from the original film was my favorite and their conversation in this one was just as fantastic and important. Ray and Podcast have also have an amazing bond that I want to see expanded upon in a mentorship capacity. William Atherton returns as now Mayor Walter Peck and he was still delightful to watch. It fits that he still has it out for the Ghostbusters after 40 years. He was that grumpy old man you see on a porch that never stopped hating everyone.

There are a alot of new characters that join the franchise and this is where I meant it got crowded. Kumail Nanjiani was wonderful and funny as Nadeem Razmaadi. I liked that he was a driving force behind the plot and did get to have his comedic time to shine, but a bit too much in my opinion. There is a difference between a one liner that perfectly buttons a scene and a one liner that just lingers for too long. He has at number of the latter and I hated seeing that happen to a great actor and comedian. James Acaster was fascinating as one of Winston's engineers, Lars Pinfield. Through him, you are introduced to the possible future of the paranormal investigative side of the Ghostbusters that I hope will be the focus in the future and with him leading. I would watch an entire series just with him and a science team doing studies on the different classes of ghosts they capture and examine. Patton Oswalt as Dr. Hubert Wartzki was as good as you'd expect. He had the expositionary lore position of the film that I felt was wrongfully given to him. If Ray has studied the paranormal legends, folklore and beyond for his entire life, then why not make him the source of all knowledge for Podcast and Phoebe? I just felt Hubert truly stole alot of the thunder from Ray and you honestly could've cut his character completely. Just imagine for a second that Phoebe, Podcast and Ray work together to investigate the new villain and it would present a moment for Ray to have another chance to study with Egon through his granddaughter and you see that glow of happiness in Ray’s eyes and heart. Sounds awesome right?! Emily Alyn Lind was good and melancholy as Melody. I'll try not to spoil too much, but I'll say that she presents a interesting perspective on ghostbusting and possibly the humane nature of it. Her chemistry with Pheobe was a highlight of the film and gets a decent payoff.

Composer Dario Marianelli takes the helm this time around and delivers a fun score that incorporates the classic Elmer Bernstein score motifs while delivering his own themes. I do miss Rob Simonsen's touch from the previous film though. The use of more practical effects is always been a staple of the franchise and it continues here. I liked seeing the new and creepy ghosts in the film and wanted to know more about them. So what are my final thoughts on this new chapter in the GB franchise you ask? Afterlife was a welcomed and heartfelt return to the franchise, but this film felt like it wasn't handled with the same amount of care. Yes, it was more an adventure and more like an episode of the original animated, but it lacked a fully focused narrative that could service each character purposefully. There should've been less nostalgia, trim off the one liners and the many different plots at hand. You have too many characters on a single case and it came together in the end, but you still feel that void of logic in its essence. What I wish this film had done was let the tension and fear build and actually let the audience feel as if any of them could die. Don't be afraid to have that level of terror, darkness and seriousness that comes with facing these dangerous spirits. Stop adding all these characters and focus on the ones you already have. If this film was the many building blocks sprawled across the table that it felt like, then the next film needs to focus on the blocks that fit and not add more blocks to the pile. In the end, I still liked the film and I had alot of fun with this messy and scattered entry, but I hope the next film truly lets the tug boats of nostalgia return to the docks and allow the franchise set sail into more mature and fresh waters. I’m curious to see a director’s cut of this film because it truly felt like it needed another five minutes to clean up some of the mess. There is one mid credits scene that was fun, but its not that important. Let me know what you thought of the film or my review in the comments below. Thanks for reading!

#ghostbusters frozen empire #mckenna grace #carrie coon #paul rudd #finn wolfhard #logan kim #ernie hudson #dan akroyd #bill murray #annie potts #celeste o'connor #kumail nanjiani #patton oswalt #emily alyn lind

[homerforsure]

So first of all HAPPY BIRTHDAY!!!!!!💖💖💖

I had to sleep on this because it was just too hard to choose from all of these amazing wips you have but i think i made my choice 😇 Could you please tell me a little bit about the kidnapped hockey buck fic? 😊

(ps just wanted to thank you for doing this again, i had so much fun the last time too and i know i will be eating up all of your wip snippets next week😍)

Thank you! 💗💗💗

I really do love doing this. I try to only focus on writing one thing at a time (okay fine 2 things), to actually increase my chances of finishing them. But there are So Many Ideas floating in my head at all times and this gives me a chance to play with them a little bit.

Buck is awake. He thinks. He’s been drifting for a little while now. Since his captor cut the line that was holding him upright and let him collapse in a crumpled heap to the floor. Pain washes over him, in and out, like the waves that pummeled him the afternoon he wiped out in a surf he wasn’t skilled enough to ride, pushing him down and down and down until he thought he’d never find his way back up. 

Just a few more hours. He just has to hold on for a few more hours. The ransom drop will happen and this will all be over.

Something about the hope tastes wrong, like candy laced with poison, but Buck savors it anyway. It’s the only thing he has. 

“Well hey now. Look at this.” The voice makes Buck flinch with its closeness and he tries to sit up to give himself a chance to brace against whatever might be coming next. “You made the news. That should make you happy. You love being on tv.” 

The suddenness of his blindfold being ripped away makes Buck bleat out a terrified kind of yelp and the dim light of the room burns his unprepared eyes. Still, he tries to look, tries to spot the exits, the weapons, any sign of what’s coming next. A fist in his hair stops his gaze from wandering any further. 

“I said look at this, dipshit. Not at whatever the fuck you wanted.”  He yanks Buck’s head to the side and holds up the thing he wants him to look at. Buck’s phone. For some reason the sight of it makes Buck start to shake with a furious anger. The thought of this man thumbing through his photos, perusing his texts with his team. With Eddie. He jerks his head in the man’s hold, but he’s held fast, and, with a little huff of a laugh, the man pushes play on the video he has queued up for Buck to see.

#birthday snips #kidnapped hockey buck #am writing

[world-of-fire-and-flight]

Eurydice: Part 2

A/N: So happy to finally fill this AMAZING prompt by @selene-stories! Prompt is in blue 😊

Warnings: past character death, death reference and discussion, mention of self-sacrifice, begging, humility (I was going to say humiliation but it didn’t quite fit so I went with this warning because Villain is just so dejected), reference to murder/past murder, reference to child death (no child characters were killed in the making of this chapter…I just mentioned that there are children in Death’s realm)

Masterlist | Taglist Info  | Eurydice Part 1

Days turned into weeks as Villain traversed the Valley of Memory, searching for the gate into Death’s realm. All the legends say that a mortal can enter Their realm from this point without needing to be dead themselves first. But the legends didn’t say where it was or even what it looked like. For days and weeks, Villain scoured every cave, every crevice, every puddle or pool of water for the gate. For all they knew, the gate wasn’t even in the Valley of Memory, but they couldn’t think about that.

Not yet, anyway.

The Valley of Memory was said to be parallel to Death’s realm and at such a point on this plane of existence where the veil between the world of the living and the world of the dead was at its thinnest. As a child, Villain had scoffed at the idea, but now…

Now they were just desperate enough to believe them.

Huffing, Villain leaned against a tree and wiped the sweat from their brow. So far, their desperate belief hadn’t garnered any success. Chugging the rest of the water from their canteen, their eyes darted over their surroundings. The Valley of Memory was a dangerous forest, more so than any other forest they’d ever known. Whispers and echoes of the past plagued the forest. Ghosts walked between the trees and called out to people brave—or stupid—enough to venture within Death’s mirror realm. Lost souls were said to wail through the night like wolves howling, but so far Villain hadn’t heard them. Maybe they were too exhausted at night to hear much of anything, or maybe the Valley of Memory was just an old forest that people decided to corrupt with a false mythology.

“You do not believe in the God of Death?”

Villain whirled around.

Laughter surrounded them, echoing off of the leafy canopy and reverberating back at them as the noise bounced off of the long branches arching overhead.

“My, my,” the woman said, “what a cute creature you mortals are. Always so…intriguing.”

Villain swallowed around the lump in their throat. “Show yourself.”

“I cannot,” the woman, the voice, the whatever laughed, “for I am not real in the way that you are. I am the Keeper of Death’s gate. Why have you come here, mortal? For revenge? For love? For riches?”

“For mercy,” Villain said, licking their lips. Thunder crackled overhead. “And for love, my love.”

“Ah,” the voice said. The thunder stopped, but no rain came pummeling down upon them and the earth below as Villain had expected. “Then you are no different from mortals past. Leave this Valley before you overstay your welcome here.”

“Spirit,” Villain exclaimed, desperation lacing their voice, “Keeper, please, I beg you! I cannot leave, not until I bring them back—”

The Keeper of Death’s gate cut them off with a rueful laugh. Shadows wove their way through the trees, making a bead of sweat trail down Villain’s spine as they eyed the wandering tendrils. The shadows writhed and billowed, growing greater and threatening to plunge the forest in darkness with each inch they crept and grew.

“You want not only to visit Death’s realm, but to bring someone back?” the Keeper chortled. “You are truly no different than—”

Villain fell to their knees, their head bowed. “Please, name your price and I will pay it.”

“You would throw yourself upon your knees for your love?” the Keeper asked quietly. Their voice held a hint of musing, as if they were pondering over the sight in front of them, and Villain seized the opportunity, trying in vain to organize their thoughts into a compelling speech.

“Hero wasn’t meant to die,” they explained, “they still have so much to offer the world, so much good to offer, they didn’t deserve to die now.”

“All mortals die in the end, what makes your lover any different?”

“Nothing,” Villain answered, their heart thundering between their ears. “And everything. They could save this world, and they have, but there are others who would destroy it and tip the balance, who defy the Scales of Fate—”

“You said you came for mercy,” the Keeper interrupted, “what mercy is it that you seek?”

Villain took a shuddering breath. “Mercy for this world.”

The shadows retreated as slowly as they had flooded the world. A gentle breeze filtered through the trees, kissing Villain’s clammy cheek. The cool air caressed their soul and seemed to lift their head with a careful hand.

“You believe your lover can stop those who would tilt the Scales?” the Keeper scoffed. “You were the one who killed Supervillain, not your lover.”

Villain shook their head. The phantom touch of the wind fled. “I may have wielded the sword and dealt the killing blow, but Hero was the one who killed Supervillain. My love, my strength, it’s all theirs. They inspire where I have only ruined things.”

The leaves rustled in a wind that did not reach Villain.

“And you would pay any price named?”

“I would offer myself to bring them back.”

The earth groaned. Cracks formed in the grass before Villain’s eyes as the earth buckled in on itself. Shimmering gold light filtered through the forming chasm where the earth sank. They leaned forward, gazing down into the hole.

“Death has heard your case, and accepted it,” the Keeper said. “You may lead your lover back from Their realm, but once you leave the Fields of Gold, you cannot look at them. You must trust in your love to follow, and only once you have both returned to the world of the living may you look upon them again.”

Villain bowed their head, leaning so far forward, they nearly kissed the earth. “Thank you.”

“You have until the sun sets this very night. If you fail to return, you will both be united in Death’s realm forever. There will be no return to the world of the living,” the Keeper explained. “Do you understand, Villain?”

“Yes,” Villain answered, standing slowly.

“Then you must go.”

Gazing down into the Gate of Death’s realm, Villain swallowed thickly. Stepping down onto the first of the carved earth steps, Villain forced their hands to steady. They had only until sunset tonight if they wished to return to this realm. That left them with little more than an hour to find Hero and hurry back to the Gate.

Even faced with searching the whole of the Valley of Memory, Villain hadn’t been so uncertain. But now…They weren’t so sure their task was possible.

Villain shoved their doubt aside, planting their hand against the damp earth and watching their steps carefully as they descended further into Death’s realm. They didn’t dare glance over the realm, terrified of what they might see and what they might not.

The deeper into Death’s realm the earthen steps took them, the more Villain’s knees wobbled. Each step they descended was another step more they would have to travel back. If they didn’t pick up their pace now, it would be less time to lead Hero back from the Fields of Gold, and that wasn’t even accounting for the obvious explanation they would owe Hero when they did find them.

Villain took a deep breath. Exhaling their nerves, they hurried down the last stretch of stairs, taking only a moment to observe Death’s realm before they were off again.

The staircase had led them to a place of amber grain for as far as the eye could see. Willow trees sprouted up every now and again, providing shade for those who wandered the Fields of Gold. Tables and chairs were set up at regular intervals, and people—spirits, Villain reminded themselves—gathered at these places, drinking tea or smoking. They carried conversations and debates, had affairs and offered their hand just as they would if they were alive. Children celebrated the strangest of things, but Villain didn’t dare stop to ask just what sort of celebration they were hosting.

They had to find Hero, and quickly.

~

Hero watched the other spirits as they wove a miserable path through the Fields of Gold. The others said they would be like this for a while until they found someone they knew or adjusted to being dead. The others had assured them there was plenty of time for that, and had actually laughed, as if the prospect of being dead—of having been murdered—was humorous.

So they continued to wander, passing tea parties and socials, avoiding invitations to join them or advice from other recently deceased. As they approached a group of spirits out for a stroll around the Fields, Hero began to think that maybe if they wandered long enough…

A figure caught their eye through the parade of spirits.

Hero couldn’t help but gawk as Villain strode over like it was nothing.

Several people stepped aside to let them through, and when Villain finally reached them, Hero couldn’t help but tear up.

Somehow, even when they weren’t even alive, they could feel the trail of tears down their cheeks, the release of a shaky breath as Villain cupped the side of their neck, and their phantom heart that beat harder in response.

“You’re actually here,”they said, and it came out as a trembling whisper. “H—how—”

Villain wrapped their arms around them. It didn’t matter how long the separation was, nor how harsh Hero’s last words to them had been. Despite everything, Villain had still come, was still there.

Hero pulled back, only slightly, in order to meet those familiar, dark eyes.

“How are you here?” they asked again.

But Villain simply smiled. They let their fingers slowly stroke Hero’s hair, as gently as they possibly could. It was almost as if they feared Hero was going to disappear at any moment.

“I told you,” they soothed, “You aren’t getting rid of me that easily.”

Without even meaning to, Hero smiled back. They did say that.

Hero just didn’t expect Villain’s ‘you’ll never get rid of me’ tomean that they would follow Hero literallyanywhere, even in the underworld, and for them to be sagging with relief at having finally found them.

“Now,” they whispered,a ghost of a breath fanning over Hero’s ear. “Let’s head back, shall we?”

Hero nodded, biting their lip. As Villain turned to lead the way, they stopped them. “Wait,” Hero burst, spinning them around, “you never told me how you got here or—”

Villain cupped their face. Hero let out a soft sigh at their warm hands, their eyes fluttering shut. “I’ll tell you on the walk back, but I promise, we’ll return together.” Hero opened their eyes. Their lover stared back at them, promising the world in their longing gaze.

“Together.”

General Taglist: @kaiwewi

#fluffy AF #my writing #writeblr #heroes and villains #hero x villain #prompt fill #prompt fill continuation #Eurydice series #slight Orpheus x Eurydice retelling #i'm not crying. not at all #Ngl this is actually one of my favorite myths and yes I did immediately think of it when i saw this prompt #i didn't exactly set out to write a retelling and i believe my discarded outline said something along the lines of #clearly that's not what happened #it's angst and then flangst #gradual fluff? slow burn fluff? yeah sure #hero x villain flangst

[goodmorningbatterycity]

Violent Rays: Ok i gave you a chance but you just kept challenging "Morales"....now youve given me no choice....*the whole gang crashes into the building in a Trans Am with a giant pink spider painted on the front, a wave of Dracs attack us but I kill them all, we rush to the elevator and go downstairs, more dracs are waiting, we kill all of them too, I do a spinning kick and hit one drac so hard that his eyeballs pop out, we go to the next floor, more dracs are waiting and we tear wires out of the walls and pour water on the floor and electrocute them, then we burst into "Morales" office, you call for help but its already too late, i kickflip you so hard that you fly into a shelf and knock everything over, pills fly everywhere, i bust your face and then start pummeling you to a pulp then kickflip you out the window, your cries for help disappear on the way down, then we bust into the lab and free the fabuolous four and everyon gets in the trans Am and drives away, were laughing and cheering, "Morales" body twitches on the ground, the whole desert throws a party when we get back and bli knows not to fuck with us ever again, "morales" body is tossed in an unmarked grave* Toxic Sunshine: OMG babe you're so brave and badass, you did it, you saved us all! I love you so much sweetheart (❁´◡`❁) Tickled Pink: WOW OMG, that was crazy, I can't believe we just defeated BLI, you're all amazing (◉o◉) Nurse Marysa: I must offer my congratulations. Bomb Baby: WOOOO PARTYYYYYYYY (((o(*ﾟ▽ﾟ*)o)))

Sounds Mary Sue sus to me. 100% accurate portrayal. 👏🏻👏🏻👏🏻

[theviruseye]

Selfish Stories Rock- A Selfish Reading of “Kids at War”

Depending on who’s asked, an author who writes themselves into their stories is either egotistical and self important, or a mega genius with high emotional intelligence. To be honest, I think it’s a little bit of both. I don’t think that’s necessarily a bad thing, not at all. And one might be thinking, “dude, is that really what you took from that entire lecture?” And maybe they might have a point. Charles Hatfield, author of “Hand of Fire: The Comics Art of Jack Kirby” and various other works does an amazing job of explaining the connections of Jack Kirby’s comics with the various things surrounding his life. Overall, the main thing that could be taken away from the lecture is that comics, at least the state that they are in today, would not exist without war. Propaganda, pain, escapism, boyhood; it's not even a debate that Kirby, maybe the most influential person in comic history, made his comics to reflect on his feelings of nostalgia for his discomforting childhood. As Hatfield puts it, “We share our books to our children, continuing to be children, even when they're adults. An unorthodox way of teaching kids to grow up” (Hatfeild). Kirby made stories such as The Newsboy Legion, Boy Commandos, Boy Explorers, Boy’s Ranch just to name a few. While they can be seen as stories written for little boys, and they most certainly are, I feel like there’s more to it. These stories are clearly love letters from

Jack Kirby to his boy self. They are a romanticization of his rough street kid childhood. He’s crafted an aesthetic around his memories of being a rambunctious and ratty boy. These types of comics are what he probably would've wanted to read as a child, but there was nothing like that around at the time for his childhood self to open up and get lost in its pages. They are completely self indulgent, and I love every aspect of that unrestrained story telling. Their wacky and often violent elements are so incredibly boyish and obscene at times. I personally can relate to this type of self indulgence that he put out in his art. At age eleven, I decided that I would become a comic artist. I didn’t care how long it would take, or how much work I would need to put in. All I knew was that I wanted to... no had to be a storyteller. Now that I’m older and my art skills are more developed, I think I can say that eleven year old kid me would be incredibly proud of my current art skills and comic planning drafts. Similarly to Kirby, the type of art and stories that I want to make aren’t really for anyone else but my adolescent self. Like I said before, Kirby was likely making those comics somewhat to be marketed to children, but he also put most of himself into his stories for his own happiness. There’s something so fulfilling about reading a story where the ragtag team of punk kids beat the big bad with the power of friendship and pummeling them into the ground. Because deep down, everyone has that little boy in them who wants to leave the real world for a bit an fantasize about a place where they’re the big dogs.

- Isabella Valenzuela, The Unveiled Egos

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Underground Bunkers for Sale: 14 Epic Survival Shelters to Buy

Underground Bunkers for Sale: 14 Epic Survival Shelters to Buy

Discover the best underground bunkers for sale, from small survival shelters to luxury bunkers that'll last through doomsday scenarios.

13 Storm Shelter Ideas to Keep You and Your Family Safe

Storm shelter, bug-in shelter, safe room, bunker - call it by any name. We share ideas on how to create a safe space for your family during a disaster.

Dry Stone Walling

Ron Henshaw made this amazing wall. He splits off massive chunks of rock and places them in a way which to me looks like something from ancient cultures in South American. I love the effect and greatly admire his skill in fitting them together. I shall publish more of his work in later entries.

Worried About Nuclear War? Here’s How to Buy Yourself an Underground Shelter - Washingtonian

Ever since Donald Trump was elected President last year, we've been pummeled by an endless stream of bad news: the alleged Russia ties, inflammatory comments about our allies, and, the threat of nuclear war with North Korea. On Tuesday morning, the President said "all options are on the table" after North Korea test-launched a missile

You can own your own missile command center and underground bunker, or your own ex-defense nuclear fallout facility. Underground bunkers for sale have skyrocketed recently and it is no wonder with the way the world is at the moment. Some of them are easy too, just order online, dig a hole and get it dropped in and you have just secured yourself one of these underground bunkers or storm shelters.For those that have it, a bunker is the perfect way to hide out until the dust settles. Whether you are using it for a place to store your long-term food supply, your water supplies, and your protective gear, or you’re making it into a livable environment just in case a nuclear or chemical attack, or a storm happens in your neighborhood, a bunker serves its purpose in a modern day world, there’s no doubt about that.If you were considering buying one, you are definitely not alone. Records show that sales have been on a rapid increase over the past two years, even more so given concerns of a nuclear strike the tension between the US and its aggressors, terrorism and the increase in heavy storms and hurricanes. And those sales haven’t just been by doomsday preppers either. More cashed up doomsday life-insurance seekers have been buying up available millionaire bunkers from Vivos and the Atlas Survival Condo.So who are these manufacturers and property developers so intent that there is going to be an apocalypse that we actually need underground survival resorts, and are there any left?Here’s a short list of the ones we have compiled below, and how much they cost:MAKER TYPE PRICE Atlas Survival Shelters BombNado (Home) $18,999 Private Sale Underground Fallout Shelter $695,995 Vivos xPoint Private/Shared Bunkers $25,000/$7,500 US Military Underground Bunker $325,000 Vivos Europa One Private/Shared Bunkers $2.45 mill/$43,000/prsn Private Sale Bomb Shelter $250,00 Survive-A-Storm Off-Grid Bunker (home) Custom Rising S Company Silver Leaf Bunker (home) $122,500 Private Sale NBC Container $23,000 Trident Lakes Resort Bunker $500,000-$1 mill Private Sale Bunker (home) $19,000 Granger Plastics Tornado Bunker Custom Survive-A-Storm Below Ground Tornado Bunker Custom Survive-A-Storm Below Ground Storm Bunker Custom Thankfully, the hardcore doomsday preppers haven’t snapped them all up just yet. We’ve found some bunkers and shelters that you can get right now all the way from ex-defense missile silos to in-the-ground DIY bunkers and even luxury bunkers you can share with other end-of-the-worlders.1. Atlas Survival Shelters – BombNadoIn what is reported to be one of the fastest growing businesses this decade in manufacturing, Atlas Survival Shelters has an impressive array of underground bunkers that are either off the plan or custom made for American homes.Their North American bunker manufacturing plants span over 600,000 square feet which is the space required to roll off more than 1000 shelters each year. That’s right, they make more than 1000 underground bunkers and underground shelters each year. That proves that if you are in the market for an underground bunker, you are not on your own.Atlas Survival uses technology from Switzerland and Israel, as those two places have building regulations that require every dwelling and building to have a fallout shelter with NBC filtration. For Atlas, they provide their bunkers with hand crank NBC (nuclear, biological and chemical) filter units so that should the power go out, your filter can work without the need for electricity.You’re not stuck with choice when you check out Atlas Shelter’s interesting array of underground bunker designs, which change not only in space and size, but also with their unique designs which look very impressive. One of their most popular designs, and one of the more affordable ones, is their flagship in-home fallout bunker, the BombNado.The BombNado underground bunker isn’t just a fallout shelter either, as you can see by the images below, Atlas Survival Shelters encourage underground bunker buyers to use their shelters now, rather than just waiting for it to be an end-of-the-world hotel or as a tornado shelter. Some of the designs that they offer have under-the-house bunkers transformed into office environments, hobby workshops, wine room, bachelor pads and entertainment rooms, all so you can feel safe while actually doing what you enjoy.While this list isn’t in any particular order, I put these guys first specifically because their units are designed to be used as extra rooms in the house (sure, they’re located through a trapdoor in the garage). When it comes to prepping, I’d rather have an extra room I can use now as an office or in home theatre, and know that it is safe to use in a storm or nuclear attack than to pay a large amount of money for a spot in one of the millionaire bunkers that I might never get to see. But hey, that’s the risk of doomsday insurance, and you can never be too prepared. Gun Room Gun Room Batchelor Pad Hobby Room Office2. Underground Nuclear Bunker For Sale, Kansas, USThis 10-acre property (eBay PN promotional link), complete with an underground communication bunker is a nuclear-hardened underground center ready to withstand anything. Let’s just say that if the end of the world was coming, I’d be happy to be cooped up in here.The space of the underground area is huge at almost 12000 square foot of free-to-roam space. It has an on-site well and a 10,000-gallon stainless steel water storage unit with duel sewage ejector pumps all in place and functional with a working bathroom.The rooms are pretty big with two-foot wall and ceiling thickness and then an extra four foot of earth on top of that. For air filtration, it runs on a closeable system to keep clean air in the bunker and works alongside a 225kw generator which is located in its own room.As for the entrance, it has 3000lb blast doors with an escape hatch and decontamination shower to remove any possible nuclear, biological or chemical radicles you may be carrying on your skin or clothing.You can view the eBay listing for the property here (eBay PN promotional link)3. Vivos xPoint Private or Shared Underground Bunkers Outside view of Vivos xPoint bunkersIn a truly ambitious project in the Black Hills area of South Dakota, just south of the City of Edgemont, lies the world’s largest community bunker area of interlinked bunkers. It was a former army munitions depot consisting of 575 hardened concrete military bunkers. Each shelter has been renovated to be a completely self-sufficient life preserving nuclear fallout bunker which is built to withstand a 500,000-pound internal blast.Let’s just say, if you are in one of these, you’re going to be safe. They are designed to withstand virtually anything as the bunkers are protected by thick berms of earth, which stops any surface damage. They are self-sufficient with access to off-grid water wells that pump deep from the artesian aquifer and stored within large underground reinforced tanks.If you are planning on throwing a doomsday party, there’s plenty of space for friends, with each bunker having the floor space to accommodate 10 – 24 people and cater for them for more than a year with supplies.As far as pricing goes, the Vivos xPoint underground bunkers are quite competitive. Given that they are refurbished military sites and have that community aspect to them, have private roads and landing strips, if you are making the investment for a bunker not in the home, but one that is managed by professionals experienced in nuclear survival and, well, doomsday prepping, then these bunkers are very good option.The private bunkers, which fit anywhere from 10-24 people, cost a one-time upfront amount of $25,000 and are followed with an annual preservation fee of $1000. Splitting that with your friends makes this a very affordable bunker, however, you just need to convince them to invest in end-of-the-world insurance, and you’d want to hope they are good enough friends that you could stay locked up in a bunker with them.I have also been contacted by one of my readers who is currently selling their Vivos Indiana bunker membership due to relocation. If you are in the Indiana area and are interested in securing the limited Indiana Vivos underground bunker membership you can find out more information through the Indiana Vivos contact email. Interior of the Vivos xPoint 10-24 person bunker Floor plan of the Vivos xPoint BunkerIf $25,000 if a little too steep, or you just don’t have a family big enough to warrant that type of purchase, Terra Vivos have also catered for the more smaller groups and singles out there that still want doomsday insurance. You can buy a private space in a shared bunker in the Vivos xPoint facility, which will set you back at $7,500 per person with a monthly expense fee of $50 per person. That’s a lot more affordable than the private space and much easier to convince significant others who might not be so eager to spend money in the name of preparedness.With the shared space bunker you are essentially paying for what is a luxury doomsday dorm, complete with seperate bedding and a communal area for entertainment and cooking. Vivos xPoint Shared Bunker Plan4. Ex-Defense Missile Launch Underground Bunker, Missouri, USThis is an ex-Department of Defense military installation with an amazing build site well underground. It sits 35-feet below ground level and has more than 2000 square feet of bunker space. To access the facility, you either have an elevator shaft (currently not working) or a catwalk ladder system.For the entry, it has two thick blast doors and an escape hatch and nearby the front is an air pump, a pump for the drains and the sewage. It also has the benefit of being EMP proof, which is a big concern at the moment for the US electrical grid system.For the above ground center, it is more than 4,136 sq ft with five bedrooms and two bathrooms. It has all of its basic necessities too, such as a large fridge, oven, stove, dishwasher and water heater as well as the electrics with heating, internet and a secure access room to go into the bunker.For the property, it is nine acres of farmable land with a chained fence and barbed wire. There’s also a helicopter pad (if you have one) to get there in a rush. In terms of looking at underground bunkers for sale, I am not you can find as many as good as this military bunker. However, you might need to do a little more work to get it fully operational.You can check this one out here (eBay PN promotional link).5. Europa One Europa One is built into the hillside in an old Soviet bunker in RothensteinThis is another project from the successful Terra Vivos creators, who seem to run the gauntlet when it comes to the world’s most luxurious doomsday shelters and underground bunkers. I could not have written this post without including the Europa One, which is the world’s largest private shelter.The Europa One is located in Rothenstein, Germany. It was formerly an old Soviet-built underground complex spanning 250,000 square feet and is nothing short of an underground city. It is able to house 6000 people, and has a small zoo, storage for cultural treasures, and a gene bank for plants and animals, should life be wiped out and someone has to start it again. Should any sh-t hit the fan event really happen, the Europa One is capable of supporting all of its inhabitants underground for several years without needing any breach to the surface.The facility itself is tough. The 76-acre hardened facility is able to withstand a close-range nuclear blast, a direct airliner crash, biological and chemical agents, massive shock waves, earthquakes, electromagnetic pulses, flooding and virtually any armed attack. While the essential living and life-preserving necessities are below ground, above ground are offices, apartments, warehouse buildings and a train depot which built around the massive underground bunker.Each family is given a private area in the facility, capable of being turned into a two-story home with a built potential of up to 465-square meters. As one of the world’s most luxurious bunkers, the pricing is not going to be cheap. To secure a room, private apartments cost 2 million euro (USD$2.45 million), while semi-private suites will cost 35,000 euro per-person (USD$43,000). 6. Fully Functioning Underground Shelter, Montana, USThis 20-acre property popped up on my radar only recently, and it looks like someone has really taken good care of the place.The property is a nice regional escape, and what would be a prime bug out location. But it also has a large fully-functioning underground shelter on the property that has more infrastructure cost than the asking price of the property combined.Its terrain is varied with a high ridge that hides an existing mobile home currently being lived in by seller. The shelter was built in the late 1980’s and is still functioning. This shelter is located in an area that has several existing shelters.This shelter was built for 100 person emergency occupancy. Okay, so there needs to be a bit of cleaning done and it needs to be emptied of old food and other supplies. Check out the photos below of this epic Montana property. The view is enough in its own right.7. Off-The-Grid Underground Bunkers For Sale, USThese things from Survive-A-Storm are epic. They are a 12-foot wide underground bunker and can go from 20-foot in length, or 40-foot for giant families.On the outset, these shelters are liveable and great. While they are the price of a new home, at around USD$60,000, they do act as such with their home facilities such as bathrooms, kitchens, recreational areas and bunk beds. Who’d buy these types of underground bunkers? The US Military and Fortune 500 companies of course. They are what Survive-A-Storm say are their biggest customers for these types of establishments. And yes, these are bomb proof as they can withstand shock and come with NBC filtration so that you can survive a nuclear attack in one of these shelters.Their underground bunker’s specifications have a lot of added extras too, such as:Standard Survival Bunker Structural SpecificationsStreamlined and stealth installation-all records are sealed and installation is absolutely confidential and delivered with company-owned trucks 1/4″ Steel rectangular tank-twice as thick as other offerings Structural channel and tubular exoskeleton 24″ on center Sher-tar coal tar epoxy coating for cathodic protection-applied at 30 wet mills Sacrificial cathodic anodes buried with bunker for extended life Sher-tar coal tar epoxy coating for cathodic protection-applied at 30 wet mills 12′ wide design-20% larger than square offerings and 50% larger than pipe offerings Bunker Door SpecificationsTriple locking gasketed system with dual rods and paddle lock.  Exit allowed even if exterior is locked. Ergonomic 45-degree entry system with staircase and double door entry for Nuclear and ballistic protection Secondary door at main entrance with sliding gun port Hidden emergency escape tunnel system positioned in hidden room at 45 degree angle with 1/4″ door Both entrances and ventilation hidden under resin rock 6,000 pound emergency jack on main entrance Air Filtration SystemNBC (nuclear, biological, chemical) filtration system-60 CFM filtered and 235 CFM unfiltered with HEPA filter, 4″ hidden intake and exhaust, adjustable overpressure valve, emergency hand crank and 101 PSI blast valve. Valve is lockable to ensure waterproofing and air proofing.Plumbing & Electrical SystemsComes with a 250 Gallon potable water tank, Shurflo 1 GPM 60 PSI on-demand potable water pump, Nature’s Head composting toilet with 12 volt exhaust fan, porcelain lavatory with undersink storage and a 36″ corner shower with walls and door.The electrical system has twin 255 watt solar panels with mount, Xantrex 1800 charging hub with four 100 Amp Hour deep cycle batteries, Parallax 30 amp 110 volt/12 volt distribution panel, Marine Air Origo 3000 alcohol cooktop with 6,800 BTU burners, 3.5 cubic foot Energystar mini refrigerator2.5 gallon point of use water heater for shower.And of course for your underground bunker’s security, a FLIR camera system with automatic notifications.Interior FeaturesThe 12×40 sleeps up to ten people and 12×20 sleeps up to four people and has a sectional sofa (83″ x 68″), Residential cabinets with overhead cabinets, hidden storage room with bookcase providing access to gun and food lockers and mechanical area, a queen bed with hinged storage compartment beneath, four bunkbeds with storage beneath each bed.9. Nuclear and EMP survival shelter, Arizona, USThis half-completed project is mobile, which is a great feature as you can pick it up in the back of a truck and park it out the back of your house or property for when the sh-t hits the fan. So what is this thing? It is an EMP shelter, which means if you step inside, you are going to lose any phone signal.It goes a step further than that, this little survival shelter is a liveable area with beds, supply storage area and the necessities. The interior plumbing is done for this to be a self-contained nuclear, biological and chemical proof shelter with a power source, filter, solar panels and everything else you’d need.You can check out this portable NBC survival shelter here (eBay PN promotional link)10. Trident LakesTrident Lakes, what an ambitious project. And yes, add this to the list of doomsday resorts that have popped up recently. But Trident Lakes is a little different to most of these ‘hole in the ground’ type of underground bunkers, while being marketed as a “It’s a five-star playground with DEFCON 1 preparedness” project, this end-of-the-world resort takes a more practical approach to surviving doomsday scenarios, but in saying that, it is well and truly out of the price range for myself and a lot of other preppers.So what is it? It is a new publicly available property that sets the benchmark for luxury and security in this modern day doomsday property market. It is a $320 million project that features sustainable, luxurious, self-sufficient living around a golf course 5-star spa, sports courts, blue lagoons for water sports, gun ranges, equestrian center, and of course a retail area with restaurants and cafes.The living areas are in 500 plus subterranean luxury condominiums which range from 900 to 4,500 square feet. Not only are these built to withstand a nuclear blast and fallout, but they are also linked below ground with conjoining greenhouses, communal tunnels, and have access to helipads. It sounds like a film right?The condominiums prioritize safety as well as self-sufficiency in that they are stockpiled with emergency food supplies, water supply and a renewable source for each, as well as off-grid power generators. Oh, and did I mention it is guarded by a fortified wall around the entire facility?While applications are open to the public, there are some requirements that the facility has in place. Not only is the ticket high at $500,000 – one million dollars but the facility’s managers are after people with certain professions, namely ones that will become useful in a doomsday situation such as teachers, doctors, law enforcement and other civil servants and will be offering special financing to those that have those helpful skills.Trident Lakes, unlike many of these other underground bunkers and fallout shelters, is not available yet, and while they are expecting to finish construction in late 2018/2019, they are filling up with spots of people wanting to live there, as it is not only a doomsday resort, but a sustainable and luxury home for the world’s rich to enjoy now. Proposed map of the Trident Lakes facility Design of individual homes for Trident Lakes11. Underground shipping container bunker, your backyard, OklahomaThese guys are in the business of constructing pop-up underground shelters in Oklahoma. Their steel bunkers have a 10-year warranty against leaks and corrosion and exceed the standards set by FEMA.The best thing about these is you can choose the size you want, where you want to have it, and they will deliver it for free.For the specifications of the build of the bunker, it has:Thick 1/4″ steel EF5 Tornado rating Wide doors, with one at each end Door seal and deadbolt Gas assisted door lift Free delivery You can check out Oklahoma Shelters steel bunkers here (eBay PN promotional link).12. Underground Granger safety sheltersThese Granger safety shelters are a unit you can order online and they get delivered to your door. These have been quite popular in cyclone and hurricane areas because they are affordable and do the job pretty well. However, I wouldn’t want to be spending more than a week in one of these as they are only for short emergencies (which weather ones generally are). The Granger shelter uses a polymer construction which is thick and insanely durable. It has a 500-year lifespan as well so it’s something you could pass down to the kids or keep on the property if you live in an area regularly affected by cyclones.For the build, it has a thick aluminum door which exceeds FEMA standards and is gas assisted. It has an LED lighting system, non-float design and a limited lifetime warranty.You can check out Granger Safety Shelters here.13. Survive-A-Storm 10 ft. x 6 ft Max Underground ShelterThis huge Survive-a-Storm Max Model 10×6 underground steel storm shelter is ideal for large families or small businesses and can fit a whopping 16 occupants. If you are a family that likes a lot of space, or you have a huge stockpile of preparedness supplies, this might be the ideal storm survival shelter, or what is effectively an underground bunker .This Max storm shelter measures 10 ft. long by 6 ft. wide, and can be buried in your yard in just a few hours.It comes with a powder-coated finish so you have the same protection against rust and corrosion as an underground gas storage tank or cross-country pipeline. The shelter has bench seating on three sides, with a stairway entering from the surface and has a steel handrail and non-slip stair treads for extra safety. What does this shelter come with? It has an impressive build with its survival features such as:You can check out Survive-A-Storm underground shelters here.14. Survive-A-Storm 6ft x 10ft Compact below-ground shelter Underground 6×10 Storm Shelter 6x10ft Storm ShelterThis underground tornado storm shelter uses a vertical stair ladder uses bench seating all the way around the sides of this contained unit to maximize its 10x6ft spacing.It also comes with:Electric and telephone conduits Indoor carpeting 10-gauge steel construction with 1/4 in. floor and reinforcements for superior strength Triple-locking, single-lever latching mechanism with keyed door handle Perimeter steel bench seating for optimal comfort and structural support Double-welded construction for a watertight seal Hydraulic jack and mounting points ensure you can open your door even if it’s obstructed by storm debris If you are looking for underground bunkers for sale, storm shelters for sale or survival bunkers, make sure you identify what it is you are after before you commit to the purchase, as some storm shelters will not be NBC (Nuclear, Biological or Chemical) proof. When you are caught up in one of these underground bunkers for sale, bug out shelter or survival shelter, remember that you are probably going to need some stuff while you are down there too. In the event of a nuclear attack, chemical attack or plague, sure, these bunkers are going to keep you safe, but you are going to need a good supply of food as both long shelf-life foods, freeze-dried food supplies and a good stockpile of water. But don’t forget that you are going to need protective gear and the right gas mask to be able to withstand any contamination from radiation, chemicals, sicknesses or any other threat to your safety the outside might pose.

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this is frankcore 2023: january

recently decided to make a playlist for the stuff i've been listening to in 2023 over the course of the month, so before i update it in a couple of days i want to go through what i had for january's rendition of the playlist! it's somewhat sorted by bpm but its mostly a free-for-all in terms of genre, though you can definitely see some biases for more electronic music and such.

dean blunt - london tonight freestyle (feat. skepta, novelist & a$ap rocky) uk hip hop, neo-psychedelia hypnagogic pop, trip hop, cloud rap

this will probably the year i get into dean blunt for real, what i've heard from him (as a solo artist and his many projects) i've very much enjoyed, and i need to give a relisten to bbf and one nation by hype williams because i'm sure i'm gonna like them even more now. as for this track specifically, it's about what you'd expect from the combination of artists at hand. very nocturnal and driving sample on an instrumental very reminiscent of unkle's psyence fiction, skepta and novelist delivering verses through a lo-fi haze, and rocky's crooning closing out the track (the "who loves me" refrain paired against the instrumental feels so melancholic, really good stuff).

nevermen - treat em right (boards of canada remix) downtempo synth funk

it's a bit funny that i found this song through chaeyoung from twice of all people, lmao. what's interesting about this beyond the fact that this is one of boards of canada's few releases in recent memory, is that rather than presenting the hazy, atmospheric blend of idm and downtempo that you would expect from boc, this evokes a funkier, smoother vibe, almost sensual, and i feel it's pretty weird to say that about a boc track. certainly fits the vibe of the original track, definitely get sleazy motel vibes out of this. very interesting stuff.

towa tei - technova (la em copacabana) (with bebel gilberto) shibuya-kei, nu jazz bossa nova, trip hop

you might know this one because dilla sampled it on a tribe called quest track, but to give a brief summary of where this comes from: towa tei, producer and dj originally from deee-lite, creators of the one-hit-wonder classic groove is in the heart, links up with bebel gilberto, daughter of joão gilberto who would later go on to crave a niche for herself as a lounge and downtempo artist in the early 2000s, to make one of the most blissfully chill songs i've ever heard. sure, you're bound to expect the most sunshine happy energy from a shibuya-kei song by default, but the bossa influences here definitely gives this one a distinct vibe that i haven't come across in other shibuya-kei i've heard so far. amazing chill.

baths - iniuria palace glitch pop, ambient pop

sorta rediscovered this one while i was going through my mp3 library to genre tag all of the files (very ardous process but it's probably gonna help if i want to look up a specific genre and that kinda thing), and found out that the version of baths' cerulean i downloaded had two tracks that were not on the official release of the album! one was mecha joy, better known as the instrumental for glow by charli xcx on super ultra, and then this one, under the name palatial disappointment, lasting like twenty seconds. interesting melancholic vibe paired with the production that you would usually expect from baths, feels kinda like the glitch pop equivalent of a midwest emo track lol.

blanck mass - the rat electro-industrial power noise

world eater is another album i should revisit in the future, remember liking it quite a bit when i first heard it but this was the one track i really latched onto. the driving, pummeling drums, slowly making way for wailing, distorted riffs and the blissful but frantic synth melodies, every part just seems to come together beautifully and it ends up creating this raw, intense feeling of catharsis. the way it keeps building on the motifs it keeps presenting and progressing upon itself, it feels like it could go on forever but also the payoff and the way it closes out feels earned and satisfying.

clams casino - drowning instrumental hip hop, cloud rap wonky, witch house

surprisingly listened to a fair amount of clams casino in january! i should probably check out a full project from him, i really like the couple of loose tracks i've heard so far. it's a style of production that i can really get into, chopped up vocals turning into almost indecipherable somber wails soaked into hazy, very reverb-heavy production. if i recall, i was going through the remixes of deftones' white pony, and while listening to the remix of feiticeira that clams casino did, i noticed someone in the comments mentioning this track, and pointing out that it sampled a track from thursday, the screamo/post-hardcore band. it's crazy that he took a bit from what was otherwise a fairly stripped back singer-songwriter type song, and turned it into a glitched up, anxious instrumental, maintaining the melancholy of the original track but from another perspective.

slayyyter - candy electropop, contemporary r&b, hyperpop

somehow got reintroduced to this by a charli xcx and blackpink edit, lmao. and it's funny too because i completely forgot about this track after listening to the slayyyter mixtape back in like 2019 or so, most of the tracks in that just didn't interest me whatsoever aside from alone. beyond the controversy surrounding slayyyter and ayesha erotica who has production duties on this, i can't help but think that this actually really works for me. unlike a lot of the other tracks on slayyyter's debut project, this production feels extremely hardhitting and engaging, driven off a clipse sample of all things, it has a lot of charm and intensity that most of the stuff in the mixtape didn't have (i blame that on robokid personally, his overly glossy sound felt extremely hollow and unengaging, especially on that project). slayyyter's vocal performance also feels very memorable and full of personality. the track in general just pops in a way that's very satisfying.

gaelle - give it back contemporary r&b neo-soul, synth funk

incredibly interesting project, this one. from what i can gather, gaelle used to be mostly an r&b vocalist for house tracks around the turn of the millenium, including the absolute bonafide hit that is king of my castle by wamdue project. at some point, her alongside co-producer eric hobsbawm drop a debut project under the name transient in a label known as naked music, a would-be-home for many crossovers between contemporary r&b and the deeper sounds of house and downtempo, such as this project. it feels extremely forward thinking in its production and aesthetics, a lot of people have mentioned kelela while referring to this album, and while i don't necessarilly think she took inspiration from this specifically (the album appears to not have been very successful when it came out, only garnering a lot more attention years after the fact), but i definitely do see where the comparison comes from in that regard. granted, this is one of the more "conventional" tracks in its runtime, but it's just expertly constructed and soulful r&b that you can't help but admire.

meat beat manifesto - genocide electro-industrial, industrial hip hop, breakbeat

haven't checked out much out of mbm's output aside from their 1990 compilation armed audio warfare to know if their other music sounds like it, but from what i know, that scrappy, off the wall and noisy approach to breakbeat and early industrial hip hop with a somewhat ebm-ish delivery to the vocals, is somewhat present in their subsequent work but not quite in the primitive, rugged-edged state as the stuff in that release. although it would be interesting to see how their sound progressed from then on, i'd be lying if i said that i wouldn't be sad if that were the case because i've always really enjoyed this sound: it's loud, it's abrasive, it's in-your-face and bombastic, and has this certain cheesiness that's typical of some of the early 90s industrial scenes (i.e. ebm) that is very endearing.

hikaru utada - traveling j-pop, dance-pop funky house

this following three-track-run would work great in a set, i feel. first off, we got absolute j-pop legend hikaru utada. the only project i've heard in full from them so far was last year's bad mode which was one of my favourite records of that year, delivering wonderfully smooth pop and r&b with electronic undertones. there is a similar approach to songwriting here but in a much different mood and style: whereas tracks like one last kiss and somewhere near marseilles have a more subdued, gently progressing sound, this one is a lot more immediate and hooky, heading towards brighter styles of house and a more soaring vocal delivery. this got viral on twitter around january iirc (that's how i came to know about this song in particular at least), and with good reason, it's a fantastic song.

miranda! - bailarina dance-pop, funky house synthpop

🇦🇷 ARGENTINA MENTIONED 🇦🇷 coming from arguably one of the most important pop acts of latin america, this track has a similar approximation in sound to the previous track: enrapturingly energetic and driving pop music with an inclination to the funkier, dance-floor ready sounds of house, though in this case it has more of a sensual feel in terms of songwriting (as far as i can tell at least, i haven't checked the lyrics for traveling and i don't know japanese lol). it makes sense after all, both albums where the respective songs are from came out the same year! speaking of, i'm glad es mentira is reaching a lot more ears beyond latin america and getting its dues, it's an album that feels of its time in terms of the aesthetics and sounds it goes for, but considering the resurgence of ~~~y2k vibes~~~ in recent times, it definitely feels very current still and absolutely worth a look for anyone that enjoys pop music.

dreamcastmoe - bend backwards deep house, neo-soul, synth funk

to wrap up this run, here's something a bit more recent, and possibly a bit more lowkey! i'm not super familiar with dreamcastmoe as an artist unfortunately, i think i found this through a clip from a dj set by dazegxd or gum.mp3, can't recall which right now, shoutout to the nyc garage crew though. anyhow, this vibe is absolutely immaculate. the strong sense of groove coming from a more organic approximation to the classic 4/4 house rhythm, the laidback delivery of the vocals that almost feels off-the-cuff while still managing to be catchy and memorable, and just a generally inviting atmosphere to the song as a whole. very apt for summer, i'd say.

shades - exultia dubstep, hybrid trap

and now for something completely different! i am a big fan of both alix perez and eprom as producers on their own, one delivering absolute classics of mellower, more atmospheric sounds of drum and bass, and the other being a boundary-pushing master of sound design doing anything and everything under the increasingly vague umbrella of "bass music". their output together is, naturally, also very much to my liking, with their first album being firmly based on the darker sound of halftime dnb, and their most recent outing having more of a balance of that and classic uk dubstep, all with some sound design inclinations from edm trap. pretty much every track in the album is fantastic but i was really into this one during the month because of that synth progression in the buildup and an absolutely menacing vocal refrain on the drop. shit's evil, it's good.

mark pritchard & steve spacek - turn it on neo-soul, uk bass broken beat, future garage

i recently went through this rym list of (mostly) electronic music releases with not many ratings and the selection was in general pretty good! found a lot of really interesting music from it, including this track right here. i originally wanted to add the track dollar by steve spacek, because of the absolutely crazy production from the legend j dilla, but for some reason it's not available for me on spotify. this one is no slouch in comparison, though. the production in this is extremely engaging, with its driving basslines and synth flourishes alongside the skittering broken beat drums pairing wonderfully with spacek's smooth soft-spoken vocals. will definitely have to look more into his other output, the few tracks i've heard from him have been great and this is definitely no exception.

deep sky objects - lethwei uk bass dubstep, funk carioca, post-industrial

second eprom project on the list! this one, a collaboration with andrew doubek feels not quite as approachable as some of the other material i've heard from eprom, veering into the more formless sounds of uk bass and darker approximations to tech house. this one falls more into the former of such categories, but it does so in a way that feels very interesting. the drum pattern feels very brazilian funky to me, pounding and heavy barrages of percussion sunk through distortion and grit, with not a whole lot in regards to melody to distract you from the driving, dark groove (not a negative in my opinion in this case). that last drop with the "lord 'ave mercy!" vocal sample followed by the classic eprom sounds you'd expect is excellent, as well. definitely a very singular track that's worth checking out.

kelela - contact alternative r&b, breakbeat future garage

did you know the kelela album that just came out is really fucking good?! who could've seen this one coming, right? admittedly, i feel a bit ashamed that i waited so long to really get into kelela, i definitely should've heard take me apart way earlier than i did, but i am glad i got into the bandwagon regardless, kelela is just an absolutely fantastic artist and any and all praise she gets is absolutely deserved. as of right now i personally prefer raven to take me apart (they're both great projects though, i still need to get to cut 4 me and hallucinogen to have a full opinion on her discography), if anything for the presence of breakbeat influences such as in this track. beyond the production just being fantastic, the vocals are just as amazing as you'd expect, "it's 2 am, yeah we made it, everybody faded" is a line i'm absolutely obsessed with, it's super simple but it brings in a lot of emotion in my opinion, it paints the picture of a night out with the people you love where you're actually having a lot of fun. the relaxed yet longing atmosphere of the track as a whole is enthralling, exactly as stunning as you'd expect from her at this point, go listen to raven immediately (or don't, if vibey rnb with electronic influences isn't your thing).

everything but the girl - nothing left to lose future garage, uk bass 2-step, dubstep

we've been waiting for this one. the story of ebtg is interesting, going from a sophisti-pop and folk pop act in the uk underground to an overnight club sensation thanks to a todd terry remix in the mid 90s, then moving onward as they explored the worlds of downtempo, house and drum and bass in their subsequent works during the rest of the 90s and the early 2000s. they called it quits after their last project in 2001, temperamental, and out of nowhere, they came back more than twenty years after that record dropped. while it definitely feels in line with their last offerings, there's also a lot of differences. the main one is tracey's voice having changed so much over the years, reaching a much deeper, mature tone, i'm reminded of neneh cherry's last output personally in that regard; it works excellently with the somber melancholy of the garage beat, very reminiscent of recent takes of the genre from acts like overmono or two shell. it's overall not quite as immediate as some of their other offerings, but it's smooth and inviting in a way that's very compelling.

koreless - shellshock (g jones & eprom edit) trap [edm], idm

third and last appearance from eprom on the list this month! this time a remix alongside fellow boundary-pusher in the edm trap scene, wonder producer g jones, of a track by koreless, experimental electronic producer that dropped his debut album in 2021 from which this track is from. the original track was already fantastic in its own right, rooted in this vein of progressive electronic based on taking the synth progressions of trance, letting them breathe and not incorporating much in the way of percussion, in this case also having these beautifully chopped up and unintelligible vocal lines that run through the entire track. what g jones and eprom do with it is pretty simple, they slightly tweak the track to fit with their (somewhat more) festival oriented sound, giving the track an actual "drop", but also maintaining the spirit of the original track while also going out of their way to put more of a glitchy edge in the final sections. excellent stuff.

mc pipokinha - bota na pipokinha (feat. dj felypinho 013, dj noguera & dj pablo rb) beat bruxaria hard drum, industrial techno

exciting stuff still happening in sao paulo. there's still a lot of stuff out there in regards of the beat bruxaria scene that i haven't yet gone through (it's mostly a singles genre so it might be difficult to find the really stand-out stuff), but if this is not the best song i've heard from the scene so far, it's pretty close. pipokinha's delivery is raunchy, energetic and absolutely exhilarating, but the real star of the show for me is that beat. beyond it just being as distorted and heavy as you would expect for a bruxaria track, what gives this one its edge is the influences of the harder styles of techno: the driving, distorted bassline, the absolutely massive and pummeling drum kicks, the synth sounds in the drop straight out of a monnom black track. it's an absolute tour de force, and i can only imagine the damage this does in a club setting.

skin on skin - burn dem bridges peak time techno uk drill

got into this one way too late, it's already been rinsed to death by this point but fuck, it's just an absolute banger. i'm very particular about techno in the sense that i don't really care for the more minimalist, straight 4/4 style of techno that's probably most in vogue at the moment (think of stuff like amelie lens, adam beyer, nina kraviz, marco carola, that kinda thing). the type of techno i tend to enjoy is either very heavy and distorted industrial techno, or some forms of techno that have more of a sense of tangible melody, this one falling into the latter camp. one of the more memorable vocal samples i've heard in electronic music in a while (IF IT AINT IF IT AINT GANG I'LL BURN DEM IF IT AINT IF IT AINT GANG ILL BURN DEM) put into the context of this pulsating, driving techno groove works fantastically. a sure fire hit, no other way of putting it.

novelist x mumdance - 1 sec weightless

classic of the uk scene in the 2010s, and a defining statement for a new sound in grime, crazy to think that this is already eight years old. for those not in the know, grime was a blend of electronic music (specifically the rhythms of uk garage) and uk hip hop developed during the 2000s, building itself on intense vocal deliveries and skittering rhythms. weightless, on the other hand, is what happens when you take the vocal stylings and production of grime and make it as stripped back as possible, removing pretty much all percussion, leaving just unsettling synth ambiances and the mc's performance. and it works. the flows and lines from novelist are incredibly memorable and the production with its heavy bass stabs and barely discernable hi-hats. very nocturnal and atmospheric, it's no wonder why this is a grime staple.

toasty - the knowledge dubstep, breakstep

while going through the rym list i mentioned on turn it on, i came across a lot of stuff from the uk label hotflush, specialized in dubstep and uk bass during the late 2000s and early 2010s, and a name that kept popping up was toastyboy aka toasty, a producer that had a knack for incorporating elements of breakbeat in the context of og dubstep's deep basslines. i then remembered that i was actually somewhat familiar with some of his output because of this track right here! i don't quite remember how i got to this, iirc it might've been because of an eprom tweet? nevertheless, this track is really good. as i mentioned before, this blend of dubstep and breakbeat works to great effect creating this menacing atmosphere, very apt for a warehouse setting i feel, and the constant refrains of "i seek knowledge", "you need it, you feel it" are extremely catchy and memorable. speaker knocker.

dead man's chest - just 4 jungle

don't quite remember how i first found this one, it might've been either through finding it on a jungle mix by someone along the likes of tim reaper or sherelle, or by getting it on my youtube recommended feed after going through a bunch of modern jungle tracks, possibly after doing the former! nevertheless, this is an absolute tune. from the moment it comes in with these hazy synth pads and the bright, cheery vocal chops to then introduce the breaks alongside the vocal refrain of "we do this just for you!", the atmosphere is just completely set, it feels very affirming imo. and then the drop comes in and you're just thrust deep into the rave, barrages of breaks setting the scene, sirens coming in sporadically, screams of "proper hardcore" bouncing around the track. it's absolutely massive stuff, more than likely best experienced in a live set, you could probably feel the walls rattling.

chrizpy chriz - trauma neurofunk

man. shoutout to 3d gif dubstep. always a treat finding cool music through silly videos on the interwebs. this time from a producer that i was not very familiar with, released through yuku, which is a label that i have encountered a couple of times, going through specific niches of drum and bass, most consistently halftime and neurofunk, the latter of which being the case of this track. i know there's a lot of people that don't really care for producers showing off sound design as the main feature of their music (i get that too sometimes), but this really nails that balance of having insane textures and sound design while also being an absolute banger. just incredibly heavy and brutal production, it feels like you are stuck inside of a machine trying to escape. it's very anxious and frantic, but also extremely energetic and compelling.

kid606 - slammin' ragga bootleg track ragga jungle raggacore

it is very much what it says on the tin! my experience with kid606 is pretty slim, i'd say, i've only heard kill sound before sound kills you, which runs the gamut from breakcore, idm, gabber and everything in between, and this veers into similar territory as some tracks in that project. essentially a rework of tenor fly's rude boy talk with a lot more frantic drum breaks and speedy shuffling rhythms, and it's exactly as fun as that might entail; i love ragga vocal delivery and it's something i always welcome in a track, and it works to great effect here. while the main part of the track is wild and fun, the last section of the track feels a lot more relaxed and welcoming, introducing a sampled melody that appears to come from a manu chao song that feels very satisfying, it's like a comedown but in a good way. very good track, definitely recommended if you like jungle/breakcore that is actually fun.

#im frank #music #frankcore 2023 #i doubt im gonna be consistent with this also but well see! #ill cook up the tracklist for the february roundup tomorrow

[the-firebird69]

Top 10 Chinese Motorbikes | Popular Chinese Bikes | Devitt

Italy and my father and mother and Hera's father and mother now agree this is a great idea there's a bike in there that they like and they'll probably use the name and they have to get in and meet with Uriel and goddess wife who say preliminary they approval and they have other Chinese people who go to the meeting and then trying to purchase the name and if not it's going to be rough for the Chinese s not for our Chinese people. And the plants will be in Italy and we'll just say it's the Chinese who own it and operated and Trump is threatening it when checking and it's real the calling people will going after and we're going to kill them.

I'm going to have my stay here and I spoke or it's a part of it and Hera and Zeus part of it

And Uriel and goddess wife too but this is what we say this is a hefty idea and this is an Italian name and it is deep in meaning and it spelled correctly too, she caught wind of it and we do understand what they're saying we're going to get you to do it they say you'll be dead and will be collecting you and using your body which we need to do and we like that cuz that's what we're trying to do is he during your human body when you're trying to do that to us ain almost any injury and still fight and most of time we don't get injured at all but so have at it and that's what I wanted to say partially the other is this boy of ours is hot for us all the time he wants to help us constantly we need to get him more help in healing is what we do and he says good God they need it I need a lot of its all over me I don't know what the hell they are I thought that was we can see them and it doesn't look good so we're going to help and there's other things through going off and going wrong and it's eating pretty good A little bit much but has to keep up his weight there he loses it fast it says it goes right out one bike right after making his gone, true too and these races are starting up the sport bike race and even the 250s they have a professional circuit and we're all going to get into it using people like Trump and we're going to pummel them and you're going to start hearing about it and it's going to be a lot more fun right now he's sitting there fighting for every inch of his apartment for every piece of food it is taking on the whole game with this Harley-Davidson thing and he's right out front and really it's him and his country doing it and boy do they need help and really what he wants wanted to do is make a multinational Harley-Davidson team but doesn't work out for us that way and it won't be that effective we're going to help and we're going to probably be mechanics and support and we're going to be there but we need to have our own gig and our own vehicles so he's starting to laugh cuz we have to go back to China right now briefly . He's asking them while I where do you want the crusties is it good food yeah it's great food and it's different food too not just like the burgers you can have a crusty multiplex or whatever they call it says right here and we know where that is so we can try and get it there and we're going to get Thor Free into it he says he wants one there Zues Hera approves. And to the warlock and he's not massively famous yet lifetime free food there and get a card if you lose it will replace it and he is amazed he loves it since the marketing my friend. He's in love he's absolutely love with your wife now he's getting it and she wants to know what the deal is so we're going to send some paperwork now this is on PGA says you can't do that tonight since you don't do it to yours you don't answer for help leave video tape is stupid and all you're selling is the characters that I help make out of his mine did it's true too.

We were there and we saw him doing the stupid act of his and you guys coming up with you came up with it and we tried making deals with you and your blow each one so probably try again and you blow it and then I'll pay you guys blowing it and that's what we're going to do and one of your kids needs to succeed I feel bad for him he's going to feel great it's going to roll up it'll be bigger than me my son says she's smiling no the movie tickets are over there.... Rolls up on our son there's no idea so we're going to go ahead with us it is a great idea it's not a bad looking bike and we can work with it and we'll redesign of course and just keep the look and it's going to be very fast I'm going to do the different classes and sizes of sport bike and superbike all of it

Raphael and Goddess Wife

[dykefoosh]

this pummel party is just so chaotic - started almost two hours late, boomer and sam are in the same room, ant and velvet are in the same house, and bad and skeppy are kinda playing together because skeppys steam isnt working, and to ADD ON to the chaos im not sure who but someone started to play the mask sus version and velvet knows all the words- but honestly who is surprised

#I love pummel so much its so amazing #I've almost peed my pants so many times from how funny this is #ppsat #pummel party saturday #boomerna #awesamdude #vgumiho #antfrost #velvetfrost #badboyhalo #5up #liveblogging

[bokubear]

calling hq boys when you’re uncomfortable

featuring ; atsumu miya + akaashi keiji + bokuto kotarou + sakusa kiyoomi

warnings ; discomfort ? maybe stalking ? fluffff

notes ; for all of you out there that need some comfort, here you go :)

+ATSUMU hummed to himself as he picked up the vibrating phone, pleasantly surprised to see the contact being none yours. “hiya cutie, what’s up ?” now leaning his elbow on his knee below him, seated hunched and quite comfortably on the bench. “uhm, tsumie, there’s this really weird guy that’s been following me from station to station, can you stay on the call ?” your hushed whisper-voice leading to a very concerned atsumu on the other line. “yes i’ll stay on with you, don’t hang up okay ? just get in the car and i’ll be home in a second alright ? stay on i’ve got you.” he soothes, rushing to grasp his bags with a loud “sorry coach ! it’s an emergency !” rest-assured, he stayed on the phone with you the entire time and when you got home lots and lots of cuddles were received, the setter was very worried.

+AKAASHI had ran to the grocery store beside your workplace to grab a few snacks for your heavy load, you were tagging beside him with an excited jump—it was nice to have a little visit from your lovely boyfriend. separating to find differing snacks, it wasn’t long before he got a call from you, his beloved. “psst, keiji ~ there’s a strange man behind me, i’m walking to you.” you turned, speed walking to where you knew keiji was surveying the many different granola bar flavors with that sophisticated stare. “i’m here, where are you at ? aisle 5 ?” you groaned internally at his innocently irritating worry. “no no don’t come here, i need to know where i’m going.” now pummeling into his chest, he wrapped a protective arm around you. “let’s stick together this time, can’t have my love getting hurt can i ?”

+BOKUTO stood mesmerized by the absolute boatloads of merchandise dedicated to him, it amazed him to some sort of crazed degree, he was so very happy. happy enough to scoop you into the air with a satisfied grin, hooting just as he always does when he’s happy. following the ecstatic ace inside the bustling cafe, he was greeted with endless fans, excited to meet their volleyball idol. you were busy ordering when the waiter began asking uncalled questions, weird. pulling on the hem of bokuto’s jacket you still didn’t alert him. resorting to a call being a distraction. “hey hey hey ! you’re calling me ? we’re right next to each other !” — “that’s the thing kou, i really don’t feel right about this waiter.” suddenly, out of nowhere he appeared, grabbing your hand with a soft run to your knuckles. his way of saying ‘don’t worry, i’ve got you.’

+SAKUSA had fixed those curly locks you adored to a beautiful part, prepared to tour the penthouses available. yes, penthouse. kiyoomi wasn’t just looking for a condo, or when a house, but a penthouse in all its glory. “you ready ?” he twined fingers with yours, giving a squeeze of affirmation. “couldn’t be more ready.” you practically squeaked with glee, so enthusiastic when it came with building a new portion of your future in the form of a home first off. yet behind you on this slightly smaller-sided elevator alone ( since kiyoomi was waiting for you ) the person beside you nearly breathed down your neck, chills littering your skin. dialing his number in an instant, it wasn’t long before the doors were pried open. literally pried open. the germaphobic outside letting you bury in his chest. “i bet you were scared, look—look at me you’re gonna be fine.” stroking your face ever so gently with so much love. precious.

-maak

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#hqxreader #haikyuuxreader #hq #maakwrites. #atsumu miya #atsumu x reader #sakusa kiyoomi #sakusa x reader #sakusa fluff #atsumu fluff #sakusa comfort #atsumu comfort #bokuto kotaro #bokuto x reader #bokuto fluff #bokuto comfort #akaashi x reader #akaashi keiji #akaashi fluff #akaashi comfort #hq fluff #hq comfort #haikyuu!! fluff #haikyuu comfort #haikyuu!!

[thighs-of-betrayal-blog]

Hello, love! How r u?

First of all, I just want to say sorry for being my third request 🤣🤣 I'M SOOOORRY! I dont wanna bore you, but you are so attentive and dearest with me... and i cant resist, because your writing is inspiring! 😍🥰

Okay, it's like i'm "flattering", but its true! 🤣

Alright, lets go! 😅

I don't know, maybe you had already written something like that... if you have it, sent to me, please!

Could you write a jealousy Bucky, like... reader is the only person who he had ever talked, specially about the nightmares being the winter soldier, and, i don't know... maybe an ex-boyfriend being back, or another avenger flirt with the reader, what was just a kidding and Bucky taking to serious... some situation that make him being jealousy? He decides to talk about that when they're training (he helps her with self defense), and the fight takes such a serious turn that they offend each other.

They past a few days without talking each other and Bucky starts to get a little bit closer with another girl, maybe Natasha or Sharon, what makes this time, reader get jealousy.

In the end, the Avengers are in a mission to save a city being attacked by aliens. (The next idea was inspired by TikTok 😅) When all its over, Bucky appears looking for "her", asking if "she" is okay and the girl who approached him appears, saying she's fine and hug him... when actually, he's looking for the reader.

The reader is the last one to appears, asking if everyone is okay and Bucky goes and hugs her and happy end (?) 🤣🤣

Sometimes i feel like im being annoying for making long requests... and so specific lol sorry, but its just an idea that appears in my mind. I'll control myself, I promise! 🤣🤣

Thank u for reading, darling! U r awesome 🥰 Luv u ❤😘 have an amazing day!

Double-Sided

A/N: Hey, love! First off, feel free to send in as many requests as you’d like... I don’t mind at all! I love each and every one!! Thank you so much for sending this one in. It truly was a pleasure to write. Also, YOU are awesome and I hope you’re having the best day. Love you too! :)

I hope you all enjoy and as always, feedback is appreciated! 

Pairing: Bucky Barnes x Avenger! Reader

Warnings: angst/fluff, weapons, violence, cursing

His fists have been clenched. All. Damn. Week. Ready to strike Loki in the face at any possible moment. Every time he’s gone out of his way to see you, there was Loki, unabashedly flirting with you with a smug grin plastered on his face. And today is no different. 

You watch as Bucky strolls into the gym and aggressively throws his bag against the wall. He dares a glance at you and all you see is anger. 

Did you do something wrong?

“Barnes looks a little troubled today, don’t you think, darling?” 

Loki’s close. Pressed into your side, to be exact. His tall frame bent over as he speaks into your ear. 

You notice Bucky’s glance peeking over at the God standing next to you and for a second, you wonder if his anger is directed towards him. 

“Let’s just warm up.” 

A distraction is what you need. Anything to keep your mind off the fuming super soldier across the room. Unfortunately for you, luck isn’t on your side today. 

“Y/N, you’re with Buck.” Steve’s words are clipped and you know it would be pointless to argue. 

Sighing, you slide under the guardrail and come face to face with the brooding man himself. 

“Buck.” 

“Y/N.” 

His jaw is tight, clenched shut in fury. You rack your brain to file through anything you’ve could’ve done these past few weeks to make him this way. Bucky’s your best friend and it hurts to think he’d dismiss you like this, without even talking to you. Besides Steve, you’re the only one he’s let in, willingly coming to you about his nightmares. And you’re always there to pick up the pieces for him. With willing arms. 

You’re pulled out of your thoughts by Bucky’s hand pummeling towards you, aiming for your face. You dodge it quickly, bending down to slide out from under his arm. 

“What’s wrong?” you whisper, not wanting to capture the attention of the others. 

Bucky grunts, swiping his leg out to intercept yours. “What makes you think something is wrong?”

Jumping to the side, you land on your back and immediately rise onto your feet. “I know you, Buck. Plus, anyone in a foot radius can sense the anger coming off you. It’s kind of distracting.” 

Grabbing your waist, he pulls your arms behind your back, his mouth resting near your ear. “Sorry to be such an inconvenience, doll.” 

Twisting out of his hold, you move to stand across from him. “That’s not what I meant-” 

“Are you fucking him?” 

What in the fuck?

Your arm shoots out on its own accord, your fist heading straight for his face. He grabs your hand right before it connects with bone. “You haven’t even given me the time of day,” he seethes out. 

Really? He’s angry at you right now? After that comment?

“You haven’t really given me the chance to,” you counter. 

He twists your arm, sending you tumbling to the floor. In an instant, his body is on top of yours, holding you down with his weight. “How can I? Every time I walk up to your door, all I hear is him.”

Wrapping your legs around his waist, you struggle to push him off you. “He’s just being friendly.”

With one hand, he pushes your arms over your head and onto the floor. “And you’re just pathetically naive.” 

Scoffing, you plant your feet onto his chest, forcing him off you. Standing, you give him one last glance. “And you’re just a fucking jerk.” 

You walk off before he can respond, leaving him cursing to himself as he watches your retreating form. 

---

Exactly one week later and still no word from Bucky. To be fair, you haven’t spoken to him either, still reeling from what he said to you during training. 

Pathetically naive. What an ass. 

Turning your head, the irony hits you full force. To the right of you sits Bucky and Sharon, heads down as they speak quietly. 

And, here’s the other thing. Since your fight, Bucky has been spending a large amount of time with Ms. Carter over there. At least three hours a day, not that you’ve taken notice or anything. It’s not like you’re jealous. 

“My apologies for causing a rift between you and Bucky, darling.” 

Your eyebrows scrunch together in confusion as you look over at Loki. “Don’t apologize for Bucky’s stupidity. Us not talking has nothing to do with you.” 

“If you insist.” 

Sighing, you look back over to Bucky, who’s already staring at you. You lock eyes, your breath ripped out of your chest as a small grin appears on his face. 

Asshole.

“What was that, darling?” 

Realizing you spoke out loud, you smile fakely at Loki before standing up to grab your gear. “Nothing to worry about.” 

---

Groaning, you pull yourself back up after falling down onto the cement yet again. You have the cuts to prove it, skin bloody and burning. 

All you have to do is wait for Clint to destroy the reactor. Then, these stubborn aliens will vanish in thin air. Except, he left half an hour ago and you’re getting tired. 

“What the hell is the hold up?” you grunt into your comms, striking an alien in the chest with your spear. 

“Sorry, Y/N, I got caught up. Almost there now.” 

You want to punch Clint repeatedly and you decide right then and there that the next time you see him, you will. 

At least sixty aliens have already come and gone, and your body is tired. Screaming out for you to just stop and rest. 

“Just hurry the fuck up.” You’re not in the mood for manners. 

“Want me to come help?” Loki asks. You appreciate the thought. Truly, you do. But, by the time he gets over to your location, you will have killed another sixty aliens, so you see no point. 

“I’m okay, I just wish Clint wouldn’t take his sweet fucking-” 

One of the aliens rushes into your side, knocking you to the ground hard. The breath is swept out of your chest and you struggle for air. 

You throw your arms up, dodging all punches that are coming your way. 

“Y/N?” Clint asks, concerned as to why you didn’t finish your sentence. 

After a few seconds of silence, Bucky’s voice yells through the comms. “What’s Y/N’s location? Y/N? Goddamnit, you better be okay!” 

Rolling out from under the aliens, you struggle to jump back onto your feet before a knife appears out of nowhere, slicing into your side. 

Fuck.

You go down once again, landing straight on your back, your head slamming into the cement ground. Blood trickles down your face and you know your head is cut open. 

You look down to see your side bleeding out. Double fuck. 

Feeling your head start to get heavy, you take a deep breath and focus on keeping your eyes open. 

C’mon, Clint. You’ve gotta almost be there by now. 

Another minute goes by and you’re barely able to dodge the oncoming attacks from the aliens. 

This is it. This is how you’ll die. 

Another slice into your side and you gasp, the pain slicing through you. 

“Y/N?!” 

You want to answer Bucky. You do, but you can’t find the strength to open-

“Got it.” 

Clint’s voice flows through your ears as the aliens in front of you vanish in thin air. Tears start to roll down your cheeks and you laugh, unable to wrap your head around the fact that you almost just died. 

Instead of thinking about it, you muster all the strength you can to get up. 

Time to go find the others.

---

“Where are they?” 

Bucky’s eyes are wildly searching for you, panic rising up in his chest when he doesn’t see you. “Where the fuck are they?!” 

Sharon appears out of nowhere, stepping in front of Bucky’s line of vision. “Buck? I’m right here. I’m okay.” She reaches a hand out to rest on his shoulder, checking him over for any injuries. “Are you okay?”

Scoffing, Bucky pushes Sharon to the side, continuing to look around. “Somebody please tell me they’ve seen Y/N!” 

He’s almost in the midst of a panic attack now, everyone else on the team staring back at him. The only one he doesn’t see is you. He can’t lose you. He can’t. He won’t allow it-

“Is everyone okay?” 

The sound of your voice has him whipping around, eyes wide as he takes in your form. You’re slumped over, holding your side as blood seeps through your fingers. You have blood caked on your face, reaching down towards your eyes. 

He runs to you, grasping your cheeks with his hands and planting his lips firmly against yours. 

In shock, your mind takes a second to grasp what’s happening before your lips start to move in sync with his, your arms wrapping around his neck. 

When the two of you pull apart, you’re both breathing heavily. 

“What was that for?” You pant out. 

Bucky swoops in for another kiss and damnit, if it isn’t everything you’ve ever dreamed of. 

“Don’t ever scare me like that again,” he whispers against your mouth. 

You have so much to say, so many confessions to make, but the only thing that manages to slip past your lips is a small “okay”. 

“Good.” Bucky smiles after that, gently kissing the top of your head. “Let’s get you to a medic, doll.” 

You let Bucky guide you towards the quinjet like a lovesick puppy. You know you’ll talk about the kiss later, more than likely in the setting of his bed as you’re cuddling. But for now, you focus on getting patched up. 

As you walk, you pass Loki. He’s staring at the two of you intensely, his lips slightly lifted in the smallest of grins. When he notices you looking back at him, he nods his head, his grin turning into a full-blown smirk. 

That motherfucker. 

Suddenly, everything makes sense. Bucky wasn’t mad at you, he was jealous. Of Loki. And Loki knew the whole time. It was all a part of his mischievous plan, to get the two of you together. 

You chuckle to yourself. “The ultimate trickster.” 

Bucky looks behind at you, a confused look on his face. “What was that?” 

You shake your head and smile. “Nothing. Just happy to be with you.” 

He flashes you a toothy grin before turning back around and you're left with your thoughts, thinking of how to repay Loki. 

And as Bucky pulls you into the quinjet, the only thing on your mind is where you can purchase a gold and green, antique dagger.

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