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#I'M DOING IT TO HELP YOU RELAX GURL.
httpiastri · 9 months
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I'm going crazy thinking about riding Lando in his sim chair
LIKE GURL IT WOULD BE SO FUCKING HOT
👀 helloooooooooo please the thoughts you brought to my mind..... not very holy
(18+ content below, minors pls dni)
lando has been on the call for way too long now.
he promised he’d just go for one more round on the sim with george and alex, but that was almost two hours ago. you are bored, and the shows on the tv in lando’s living room are not doing enough to help you forget about your boyfriend neglecting you.
when you finally get off the couch and go over to his room, lando is in the exact same position as he was when you left him; body relaxed back against the sim chair, legs spread wide, head slump back against the headrest. he's laughing at something george has just said when his eyes fall on you in the doorway.
"oh, my girl is here!" he exclaims, reaching out a hand towards you as you move closer. "the boys say hi."
you intertwine your fingers with his, leaning down to the mic of his headset. "hi, boys!"
he takes a quick moment to mute himself from the call, looking back up at you. "what's up?"
"can i join you?"
his face lights up. "do you want to play?" his expression then changes when he sees you shaking your head.
"i just want to sit."
he can't quite grasp what you're saying. it doesn't click until you step so close that your knees are bumping against his thigh, just before you drape one of your legs over his lap, sitting down on top of him. lando blinks at you and gulps, not able to control the tent already forming in his pants when you shuffle to find a comfortable position. you know he has always had a weakness for you sitting on his lap, so the innocent eyes and the sweet pout you're showing off are nothing but an act. "is something wrong?" you ask, one of your hands coming up to stroke his cheek as he shivers.
"lando? where did you go, mate?"
in a matter of just seconds, he had managed to forget about his friends and the round they were playing. he's forgotten about everything that isn't you and your pretty face.
"sorry, guys," he says once he's gone off mute. his voice breaks when he tries to speak again, so he coughs and tries one more time. "something has come up, i have to go."
lando doesn't even give his friends time to ask why or say goodbye before he's hung up the call, his focus back on you again. his hands move up and down your sides as he shakes his head. "what? why did you hang up?"
"don't play with me right now." he squints at you, a playful grin spreading over his lips.
"it's all your fault anyway," you say, letting your hands reach down to play with the zipper of his jeans. "you ignored me."
he lets out a shaky sigh when you pop the button open, slowly pulling down the zipper. "what do i have to do to get you to forgive me?"
"i think you know."
and god riding him then 😩 in the seat where he does so much of his work, so many hours of the day... he's going to be reminded of you and grow horny every time he goes back there
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arisuworld · 9 months
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| CLEARING SOME DOUBTS + MOTIVATION FOR VOID AND MANIFESTATION |
DISCLAIMERS:
1. Strong language (i swear a lot), sarcasm ahead, tough love typa shit. This is meant to be helpful and reassuring but I'm not going to treat y'all like you're made of sugar and talk like I'm from 50 years ago. Deal with it or not.
2. English is not my first language. So, there can be many grammatical mistakes.
So, lately I see a lot of people questioning law of assumption and void like "is this even real?" "I saw this post on reddit and they say manifestation is not real" "void isn't real, it never worked for me"
well guys, rather than sending hundreds asks to bloggers, just try to manifest once in your life? It's not like you're doing this for someone else. You're doing this for YOU, for YOUR OWN SELF. THEN WHY THE PROCRASTINATION?
Secondly, use your own fcking mind okay? Why do you even listen to people who are judgemental and just always shittin around? Do what benefits you!! If reddit doesn't benefit you then delete it.
Thirdly, VOID IS REAL!! 100% tested and proven by hundreds and thousands people but you still chose to believe one of those who don't believe in void. Great, right? Also, just because you failed to enter void once or twice doesn't declares that 'void isn't real'. It's okay to doubt after a failure, it's human nature but get your shit together alright? Get right back on track because IF YOU WON'T, THEN WHO WILL DO IT FOR YOU? Only you can change your life girlie!!
Now, look this is on you. If you want to have your dream life, you can have it right now but you choose to waste your time reading anonymous's success stories rather than making your own. Why don't you take it upon yourself? AND JUST DO IT? WHY NOT? IF THEY CAN THEN WHY CAN'T YOU? WHAT'S STOPPING YOU? The method is not the problem, swallowing or staying still is not the problem. It's you!! If only you could have some faith in yourself, then you would be living your dream life rather than crying over your shitty life right now. Believe me or not, but only you can change your life. ONLY YOU! No one will do it for you, not even your favourite goddess blogger. (Also, they have their own personal life so please stop spamming asks and disturbing them with your stupid annoying questions which has been already answered millions times. Yes, they've been answered millions times!!!)
All you have to do is change your mindset , affirm and get that dream life. THEN WHAT'S STOPPING YOU FOR FCKS SAKE? YOU CAN'T EVEN DO THAT MUCH? IT'S JUST SO EASY. WHY DO YOU HAVE TO OVER COMPLICATE IT? Manifesting is just like breathing = Natural, easy and effortless. But you still choose to over complicate it and then be like "Why it's not working, pls help" Listen gurl, the bloggers don't know what is going through your head 24/7, only you do. Only you can point out your own mistakes and work on your self concept.
I mean I get it, really. Your whole life, you've been told that ONLY hard work can make you achieve great things but suddenly you get to know that you're the god of the reality and that you can get THAT BIG ASS MANSION, MERCEDES AND KIM TAEHYUNG IN YOUR ARMS JUST BY AFFIRMING. Yes it's hard to believe sometimes but shouldn't you be happy? That all you have to do is sit back and relax. Shouldn't you be happy that you don't have to work 24/7 to earn good money? SHOULDN'T YOU BE HAPPY THAT ALL YOU HAVE TO DO IS JUST CHILL?? Yes, you should be but you silly goose choose to procrastinate.
"The cost of procrastination is THE LIFE YOU COULD'VE LIVED" (LET THAT SINK IN)
So what are you even waiting for? You already know how void and law of assumption works then why are you lurking on Tumblr 24/7? Why don't you take a break and show up on Tumblr with your own success story? Just go and get THAT LIFE BABY. TRUST ME IT'S SO EASY. Once you get it, you'll understand how stupid you were to procrastinate.
So the conclusion is, chill and relax babe and get that dream life. It's just so easy. You don't need to stress over it. It's just so fun and effortless. You can have a great journey ahead but only if you put some efforts in. i Hope to see y'all spamming some good ass success stories, alright? Good luck y'all <3
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waratah-vroom · 10 months
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Good Vibes (ms47)
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Liked by yourusername, schumiangel and 485,208 others f1: Haas will not be renewing their contract with Mick Schumacher for the 2023 season. There is currently no word on the German driver's future on the grid for next year.
yourusername: 😇😇😇 ↳ ms47fangirl: gurl what does this mean???
haassucks: Glad to see Schumacher leaving that toxic work environment. Hopefully he finds somewhere better.
guentherhater: FINALLY! He deserves so much more than fucking Steiner.
f1wags: aw I'm going to miss yourusername's petty stories hating on Guenther
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mercedesamgf1 and mickschumacher
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Liked by georgerussell63, f1 and 1,482,405 others mercedesamgf1: signed ✍️ We are happy to announce our 2023 reserve driver, mickschumacher!
yourusername: Looking good in black baby 🖤 ↳ mickschumacher: 💕
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gina_schumacher: We're all so proud Mick
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Tagged: mickschumacher Liked by estebanocon, schumiangel and 17,482 others yourusername: Well deserved break with my boy ❄️
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gina_schumacher: Did he manage to get off the lift without faceplanting? ↳ yourusername: 🤐 ↳ mickschumacher: Stop giving her ideas, Hase! That happened once gina_schumacher and I was 12.
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“You seem happy.”
Mick sighed contently, his head resting on your lap as the two of you stretched out in front of the fire. Snow was falling outside the large windows, but you were nice and toasty wrapped up in a blanket with your furnace of a boyfriend in your arms.
“I am happy. I’m with you. Alone in the mountains with no one to bother us.”
“Yeah,” you nodded, but that wasn’t what you meant. “I meant in general. You seem happier than you were last month. More relaxed.”
He rolled over so his blue eyes met yours, his lower lip between his teeth. “You mean since Haas fired me.”
“Baby,” you fought off the eye roll. “If they hadn’t fired you, you would have quit.”
“I wouldn’t have-”
“You should have. They treated you like shit.”
“At least I was on the grid.”
“But was it worth it?” He was silent. You’d been having a version of this conversation since 2021. “Was it really worth being blamed for their failure just so you could drive?”
He leant back into your hand that was scratching his head, almost cat-like as his eyes fluttered closed. “I guess not.”
“And if you hadn’t left, you wouldn’t have been given the opportunity that you have now at Mercedes.”
“I know, I just hate when you’re right.”
“I’m right all the time.”
“Yeah and I hate it,” he opened one eye, a grin spreading across his face.
“Fine, if you hate it so much I won’t show you the new things I bought from Agent Provocateur.”
“Wait, don’t they make lingerie?” You didn’t respond, picking your phone up from next to you and opening instagram. “Hase? They make lingerie, right?” You could see the desperation on his face from the corner of your eyes and couldn’t help the small smile edging its way on your lips. “Baby, I’m sorry, you know I was joking. Come on, you have to show me what you bought. Please? I’ll do anything.”
That piqued your interest. He rarely needed to beg you as you usually gave in straight away, so this was a nice change. “Anything?”
“Anything.”
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Liked by ms47fangirl, schumiangel and 340,274 others mercedesamgf1: Mick's first visit to Brackley as our official reserve driver!
micklover: can't wait to see him do a test drive!
yourusername: I know I shouldn't be thirsting over my boyfriend in his workplace's insta comments but 🥵 ARMS ↳ f1wags: where's the lie tho
yourusername: p.s I'm so happy to have my smiley boy back 🥰 Liked by mercedesamgf1
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Liked by gina_schumacher, carmenmmundt and 20,382 others yourusername: It's race week so here's your regularly scheduled wag content ✨ Also thanks Mercedes - this was the first race in a long time I didn't get heartburn!
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loveobsessed · 16 days
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How the ES!Autobots would react to you singing a love song in another language
that silly idea just arrived in my head listening to "Mon Amour - Remix" because, idfk, it has such a good vibe. I KNOW i haven't written shit for literal years but transformers got the best of me! Link of the song as the end, ASKS OPEN!!
The terrans part is NOT ROMANTIC!!! IT'S YOU ASKING THEIR OPINION ON SINGING IT FOR YOUR CRUSH!! don't make this weird pls
(Also I know I'm bad at writing. I just do it for fun so no judging pls!! Apologies for any spelling mistakes, english isn't my first language!)
Bumblebee
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Would look at you like that exact emoji : “🤨”
The fuck you mean you can sing?
THE FUCK YOU MEAN YOU CAN SPEAK ANOTHER LANGUAGE-?
He ends up loving it and even vibes a little, tapping his feet on the beat
Still confused about the meaning of the song
He asks you so many questions when you finish singing, since when you started learning the language, what does it mean, blablah.
You explain to him you were born and raised in Mexico, your parents would always talk to you in Spanish. You learned english by yourself when you changed country.
He's actually amazed at how good you speak both languages
He still hasn't forgotten about the meaning tho.
He begs you to know, but you don't give in, and let it as a mystery, because you're just silly like that. :b
Optimus Prime
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If I had to also use an Emoji for his expression, it'll probably be : “😲”
He didn't expect you to sing at all, considering how shy you are
He even less expected you to sing WELL.
Not to complain.
He thinks your voice is very soft and even if he isn't too found of music in general, this one sounds strangely soft and optimistic.
Is it because you sing it? Maybe
It took him a few seconds to realize that if he wasn't understanding what you were saying wasn't because you were stumbling on your words, but because you were speaking another language.
He's very gently surprised by that fact, it makes him smile.
Not only because it only makes you look smarter to him, but also because he realizes you two are similar, both talking multiple languages.
He softly asks you what it means, not pushing too far.
He looks at you SO SOFTLY you cannot bring yourself to say no
You explain to him it's a love song, and he tries his best to fight the need to give in and kiss you. (He's a cutie patootie real no fake)
Starscream
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Judges you at first. I'm not sorry.
Like why did you randomly start singing??
Why can't you even do it in THE RIGHT LANGUAGE
He seems annoyed tbh
You chuckle and tell him it's a love song, but you hold a strong bond to Spanish language
He relaxes and rolls his eyes, because he can't admit that it's actually sweet.
Thrash
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You go up to him and asks him for an advice or two.
He immediately accept, staring at you like, bro/gurl, you got his full attention.
You explain to him you want to sing a song for a person you like, with a twist. It's a love song, but in another language.
He seems both interested and curious
You start singing it to have his opinion on the vibe, and when you're done, he aggressively nods. Approved by Thrash.
He seems curious on how you know Spanish, tho..
You explain to him your story real quick, that your parents come from Mexico but you changed country. You know the language by them.
He's amazed. You're such a cool person.
Will ask you a full translation of the lyrics!!
Twitch
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You find her completing the chores to earn stars, she seems so focused and flying everywhere, it's hard to get her attention.
You have to tell her you'll give her your star if she helps you out.
It didn't take a lot more for her to sit on the floor, focused on what you're about to say. (Make it quick, her adhd head isn't going to hold for long :3)
You explain to her you want to impress your crush by using the little things you know the best.
Singing, and your ability to speak another language.
She immediately agrees, it's sweet and unique!!
She doesn't ask any questions and just tells you to go for it, like what are you waiting for??
Don't forget her star. :3
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missshinazugawa · 2 months
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I BEG YOUR FINEST FUCKING PARDON???!
MY BABY GURL, MY DEAR HUSBAND IS SO FINE??
HIS HAND, HIS HAND WHEN HE JUMPS TO THE ROOFTOP, GAWD THE BACK VIEW OF HIM, IT SEEMS LIKE HE'S PROTECTING US 😔😔😔😔
HE SOUND SO HAWT, U COULD LITERALLY TELL HIS VOICE WOULD BE SO SOFT AND GENTLE ASF WHEN HE TALKS TO U WITH TIRED VOICE AND LOWER TONE
dayum the way the blood showered his body 😔
obviously, video's not mine, credit to @ktritmzilt_ on tiktok, i don't got no balls filming in cinema.
Bonus below
tw: mention of blood, spoilers, some curse words, oc x canon
trope: they currently still in friendzone 😔
The pale crescent moon shine like a silvery claw in the night sky. Under the moonlight, a white haired man just got back from his mission and is heading to the headquarter along the gravel road with blood soaking his whole body.
The Snow Hashira notice a man with blood all over his body before realizing it's the Wind Hashira Shinazugawa Sanemi.
“Nemi?” Yukino calls out to his nickname before rushing towards Sanemi. “Are you okay?! Are you hurt anywhere?!” She turns Sanemi around to check if there's any injuries on him, lifting his arms checking his side, or even cup his face to observe any possible wound with worried written all over her face as she frowns.
Suddenly, a hand full of scars grab Yukino's hand to stop her, “I'm fine, these are all demon's blood,” Sanemi put down her hand gently before looking into Yukino's heterochromia eyes. “For now, I suggest you do not touch me, or else the blood might stain your shirt or dirty your hands.”
“Glad you were unharmed. But I do need to remind you to throw this uniform away... because... obviously...” Yukino can't help but to look up and down Sanemi's entire figure with the crimson red spreading all over the fabric of his demon slayer uniform, especially the snow white haori that Sanemi is wearing. Sanemi did not answer as he simply stare at Yukino blankly.
After reporting to the headquarters, both of the hashiras decide to walk back to their mansion. Throughout the walk, both of them were silence, like the foosteps of the ants can be heard by them. Yukino's eyes moving left and right, up and down, pretending to look around her surroundings. On the other hand, Sanemi was thinking about the akwardness too, he glances at Yukino time to time. The walls between them is killing both of them.
Finally, they arrived at Sanemi's mansion gate, the walk feels like it has been long like iternity for them. Sanemi step before the threshold, saying goodbye to Yukino before closing the door when suddenly a hand stopped him from closing the door. “Can I...stay here for the night?”
They've been staying at each other's house ever since they became closer and closer as friends. The Wind Hashira's brows knitted in confusion, but his knitted brow got relaxed in second.“Come inside.” After letting Yukino in, he closes the door and head back inside his mansion. Yukino is happy that she get to stay in Sanemi's house once again.
“I'm going to take a shower. You know where to get your own futon right?” Sanemi turns to his back to ask Yukino if she remembers where to get extra futon. “Yep. It's in the cupboards right?” “Mhm.” Sanemi nodded before entering the bathroom.
After taking a shower Sanemi felt satisfied as he walk out of the bathroom, wiping his hair using a cloth with a towel wrapped around his waist. Throwing away his blood soaked uniform into a basket made of rattan, he slowly walk back to his room to get his clothes.
The door slides open, what appeared infront of Sanemi's purple eyes was Yukino patting her futon on the wooden floor, she seemed to has changed her uniform into a white kimono that she found in one of the drawers in Sanemi's room.
Hearing the door slid open, Yukino turns around to see Sanemi standing at the door with naked upper body. Seeing that makes Yukino quickly turns away to avoid looking at him.
Sanemi scoffed at her reaction, he slide the door close and head towards his wardrobe. Yukino'ss heartbeat gradually beat at a very fast speed, the sight of his muscular body could not leave her mind.
Sanemi takes out a forest green kimono from the drawer. “Turn around, I need to change.” He tells Yukino. “Oh, alright-” Yukino quickly turns around, making sure she would not see anything that is not appriopriate.
The sound of clothes rustling is loud in the room, Yukino's mind still could not get off the sight of Sanemi having wet hair and just fresh from getting a shower.
“Yuki?” Sanemi calls out her name.
“Yuki!” Sanemi finished dressing up and place the towel around his neck. The towel hanging on his neck as he slowly approaching Yukino that is sitting on her futon with her back facing him.
Seeing her did not respond to his call at all, he sit behind Yukino and proceed to place his head on her shoulder.
“Snowflake?”
“Ahhh!” Yukino lets out a small scream.
“The fuck are you doing?” Sanemi lift one of his eyebrow in confusion and worry as he stare at her while still placing his head on her shoulder. “Why are you screaming?”
“Oh my fucking god...Nemi...you scared me!” She lets out a sigh of relief and pat her chest, trying to calm the heart attack she received earlier.
“What? Did you do anything guilty? That's why you scared?” Sanemi teases her.
“No Nemi...” She gives him an unpleasant expression on her face as she rolls her eyes.
“What? Is there any posibility that you are blushing right now?”
“No- the fuck you're thinking-”
“Then what is it that makes you like this? I called your name two times and you still didn't respond until I place my head here on your shoulder.” Sanemi was curious what is Yukino embarassed about.
“Nothing.” Yukino tries to hide the truth. “Oh tell me,” Sanemi smirks, “Hmmmm....” He starts humming in question as he hug Yukino's waist from behind. “Is it because of my half naked body that you saw earlier?”
“HELL NO!” Yukino immediately deny his words in panic as she start pushing his arms away from her waist, trying to get out of his grip.
But Sanemi's arm would not budge, his grip is too firm but not to the point it hurts. Yukino is struggling to get off from his grip but she gives up anyway.
“You've seen my exposed muscles for years now...why still embarass about it?” Sanemi teases her again, making Yukino speechless. “You even touched it before.” Sanemi start cackling.
“Okay- Sh- shut up!!” Yukino's face starts to have redness spreading across her cheeks as she tries to cover Sanemi's mouth. “Come on, anyone saw my muscles because of my unbuttoned shirt.”
“That is because you're a whore!” Yukino says it out loud. “Oh yeah? Well you're getting punishment for saying that.” Suddenly, Sanemi starts tickling her waist, making Yukino immediately laughs at the tickleness. “Stop! HAHAHA- Nemi! Please! Hahahhahahaha!”
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Sanemi finally stops tickling her after getting Yukino lying on her futon laughing while holding her stomach. Yukino shed tears for laughing too hard and Sanemi is grinning at the sight as he sit beside her futon.
It took some time for Yukino to stop laughing and flip to her side to face Sanemi. “You don't have to do me like this.” Yukino pouts, feeling unsatisfied with the tickle punishment.
Seeing Yukino pouting, Sanemi decide to pull his futon and place it beside Yukino's futon before lay down with her. He lay on his side to look at Yukino.
The light outside the window cast a hazy soft light, creating some blue hue to the room, making the atmosphere feel calm and quiet that Sanemi and Yukino could hear each other's breathing.
What Sanemi see is that the moonlight behind him casted on Yukino's whole figure, highlighting her beauty, making his pupils dilates as he was captivated by her. Especially her blue and green eyes, Sanemi was not sure which eye to look first, overwhelming his feelings.
The silence is too loud, so Yukino wanted to start a conversation. “How's your mission earlier? Why do you have so many blood soaking your body?” Yukino genuinely curious about him being covered with blood earlier.
Sanemi did not respond, his eyes were still focusing on Yukino and his mind is in another world.
“Nemi?” Yukino calls out his name softly.
“Yes?” Sanemi was brought back to reality by her call. His pupil goes back to normal.
“Care to explain what happened during your mission earlier and why there's so many blood covering your whole body?”
“Oh yeah...me and Obanai was trying to chase a demon that was carrying a woman on his shoulder. But we notice there's so many demons gathered together in that one building he ran towards to. So meanwhile I'm trying to chase the demon, Obanai hold all the demons outside.” Sanemi explained calmly.
“So...did you catch that demon yet? Is the woman safe?” Yukino ask questions again while she pulls the blanket to cover herself, wanting to relax when Sanemi is telling her the mission's whole process.
“Well no, it sucks. But atleast we saved the woman, he literally threw her down and good thing Obanai caught her. Then we start chasing him again but we seem to fall into a strange looking dimension, I'm trying to slice that fucking demon but in a blink of an eye, the dimension comes back to normal and my sword hit the ground.”
Processing the story, Yukino's eyes look around the room and trying to imagine what did Sanemi just said. But she failed to do so as she frowns, she even starts to yawn trying to figure out what happened when Sanemi trying to slice the demon.
Seeing Yukino's confusion written all over her face, a smile twitched at the corner of Sanemi's mouth. His eyes softens as he reaches his scarred hand to boop Yukino's nose before pulling her close to his embrace.
Yukino's eyes widened in surprise, she does not quite understand why Sanemi wanted to hug her so sudden but she returns the hug to him. Yukino lets out a soft noise showing she feels relaxed in Sanemi's warmth.
Sanemi slid his hands into Yukino's gradiented hair, sending a spark of electricity down her spine. He gently combs through her hair.
They did not say anything. Slowly, their eyes starts to get heavier and heavier, before finally closing their eyes and sleep in each other's embrace.
For those who read it till the ned, hope you have both sides of your pillow being cold.
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geekedoutbunny · 1 year
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If at all possible, may I request the following: During training with Goku, Broly is suddenly reminded of the day his father died, & takes off, & the reader finds him & comforts him as he cries because he thinks it was his fault. Please??
Broly x Reader Memories Fluff
Ooooo! A hurt/comfort fic!!?? OKAY!! OKAY!!!! Let me see what ya gurl can do for you!!! I'm not too sure what the setting is, so we'll just say that we're at your and Broly's home, and ya'll already have an established relationship.
Thank you for the request Anon, and I hope this is to your liking and that I did this story justice.
MASTER LIST | NSFW CONTENT
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It was a sunny day, you and Broly just had lunch about an hour ago, he helped you clean as much as he could, and your sweet little puppy was now on your lap sleeping. You yourself were on a lounge chair, a small table next to you with an umbrella, giving you shade.
You were wearing a relaxing summer outfit, enjoying the nice breeze that blew through from time to time. In the distance, you were watching Broly and Goku train with one another. It was rare when Broly trained, as he didn't too much care for violence. But today, like many other days, Goku came by asking Broly to train with him, but he always declines.
However this time around, you encouraged him to go out. He needed the exorcize and the proper training to help defend earth..... and you just simply needed a break. You loved Broly, you truly did, it's just that he was like a giant child and you needed a proper break.
So training with Goku has become a once-a-week habit for you guys to practice. They'll train for about 2 - 4 hours and then you'll both take a sweet famous 'Broly Nap'. Today was no different, they've been training for about 40 minutes now, and you've just come outside to watch them from afar and to also give Broly encouragement to want to get stronger.
"GO BROLY!!! WOOHOO!!! YOU GOT THIS!!!" You'll yell words of encouragement, and that always seemed to help him out. You couldn't hear what they be talking about whenever they have their pauses in the middle of training, but they always clashed once more, so you guessed it was just Goku giving Broly some pointers.
In the distance, they were currently training, but they were also talking.
"Is that all you got, Broly?" Goku taunted him as he dodged Broly's quick and powerful hits. Broly scowled in irritation, getting annoyed that he couldn't hit Goku. "You're really slow Broly, how are you going to protect (Y/N) when you can't even hit me?" He taunted further, making Broly growl in anger.
"GRRRRAAAAAAA!!! STOP TALKING, AND FIGHT!!!" He shouted in rage as he landed a powerful punch on Goku's cheek, stunning him, and allowing him to sledgehammer him down to the ground. You watched with a relaxed expression as Goku quickly fell to the ground, and collided with the Earth, making you reach over to the table, to hold it steady as the ground briefly shook.
"Damn, they gonna spill my damn drink before I can even finish it." You grumble to yourself. Goku shot back up towards Broly, a cocky smirk on his face. "That's it Broly, use that rage, that same burning passion that you have for (Y/N), use it in every battle, the love you feel for her, use that same raw emotion to protect her and all of Earth." He said in an encouraging tone.
Broly nodded in understanding. Goku then laughed. "Too bad your dad isn't around, he'd be really proud to see you right about now, though I wonder how he'd feel if he saw you've settled down?" Goku innocently spoke aloud, as he looked down at you.
Broly's calm expression turned into a sad one. "Father, he died, because of me." He said in a sad voice. Goku looked over at him in confusion. "Broly?" He questioned, he then gave him a sad yet understanding smile. "Broly, it's not your fault buddy, trust me." He said, going back to a time when he learned that he was the cause of his grandfather's death.
He blamed himself for a long time, but he didn't have time to grieve. Frieza appeared, and then Cell and right after Buu. He had a son and a planet to protect, so he didn't get to feel that way for long. "No, it's Broly's fault. Because of me, losing... control.... He died because I wasn't strong enough to protect him... Broly failed." He said in a somber voice, tears gathered into his eyes, memories of seeing his father's body, slumped over behind him.
"Broly.... Hey buddy, it's not-" Goku tried to comfort him, but Broly blew up. "STOP!!! STOP LYING TO ME!!! IT WAS MY FAULT!!! I SHOULD'VE BEEN IN MORE CONTROL!!! BECAUSE OF ME, A STRAY ENERGY BLAST KILLED HIM!!! BECAUSE OF ME, HE WAS LEFT DEFENSELESS!!!" He shouted in anger, feeling betrayed that Goku, his friend, would lie to him.
"Broly." Goku said under his breath. Broly said nothing, as he darted off toward the horizon. You sat there, looking at the whole thing, trying to understand what the distance shouting was about, but it didn't take learn for you to understand that it wasn't just petty anger.
Goku stayed there for a moment, watching after the area where Broly flew off to. "GOKU!!!" You shouted his name, catching his attention. He looked down at you, seeing you flagging him down. He sighed, and slowly floated down towards you.
He scratched the back of his head nervously. "What happened? Where did Broly go?" You asked him, worried about Broly. "well..." He explained what happened, and you went off. "GOKU!!! ARE YOU STUPID OR WHAT!? YOU KNOW HOW HE FEELS ABOUT HIS DAMN FATHER!!!!" You shouted at him, he chuckled nervously as he stared down at you. You glared at him a little longer, before you decided to just drop it with a sigh.
"But it wasn't your fault, it's not like you brought it up, you just reminded him of it is all... Can you take me to him? I wanna talk to him, I'm sure he needs the comfort." You said in a small voice. He stared down at you for a moment, his face unreadable, before he gave you a smile. "Sure." He said in a kind voice.
Broly was off on a cliff, he was sitting on the ledge, looking over the city. His tears dried on the way there, but he still had sniffles. He wanted to go home, in his warm bed, with his little companion, and with the love of his life. He liked your cuddles, you somehow always made it all better. He missed you.
You and Goku touched down, a good distance away from Broly. You let go of Goku, quietly thanking him, as you walked towards Broly slowly. "Broly?.. Honey?.. Are you okay?" You timidly asked him as you approached him. He didn't even acknowledge your presence. You continued to walk over towards him, and once close enough, you placed your hand upon his shoulder.
"Broly, are yo-" You stopped in your sentence when Broly whirled on you and he engrossed you into a hug. His face buried into your neck and his arms wrapped around you. Your feet were off the ground, his body hunched slightly over you. "B-broly?" You called out, confused.
"I'm sorry. I'm sorry that I'm not stronger." He said in a low voice. You listened to his words, soaking in what he was saying, you then wiggled an arm free, wrapping it around his neck and curling it into hair, making him relax instantly. "It's okay Broly. You're strong, very strong. Your father's death isn't your fault, you didn't know he would die." You tried to comfort him.
He shook his head. "No, I should've been more.... focused on him.... I should've been focused.... If only I didn't get angry and lose control." He said, his grip on you slightly tightening. You closed your eyes, getting adjusted to his grip. "B-Broly... it's okay, I promise. Listen to me, you're doing an amazing job, and your father would be proud of you, I promise. He'd be jumping for joy...mentally."
You said in an encouraging tone. "How do you know?" He asked, sounding like a hurt and lost child, the wavering of his voice, gave away the fact that he was on the verge of crying. "I don't.... I don't know.... I can only go off of how much he loved you... he cared for you.... and seeing you grow, into a mighty warrior, seeing you thrive, would make him a proud father." You told him honestly. His grip on you slowly loosened, and you took a deep breath.
You gently cupped his face in your hands, looking him in his eyes. "Broly, listen to me. I love you, with all of my heart. I adore you. I love your little giggles, I love your naps, I love your messy hair, and I love how gentle you are. I love you, for you Broly. And I'm sure that your father did too. He doesn't blame you for his death, you were doing his last wishes, and that was being a warrior." You told him, as you gently cupped his face.
He stared at you, his eyes wide in shock before they gathered with tears and he ducked his head. You smiled sweetly at him. "Come on Broly, let's go home, we have a baby to take care of." You said sweetly. He gave you a confused glance.
"A baby? But we have a puppy." He said in a confused voice. You sighed. "Yes Broly, that's what I was talking about." You said in a drained voice. He gave a small "Oh." You shook your head and wrapped your arms around his neck. "Let's go home." You said. He smiled and nodded, before wrapping an arm around your waist and he flew you both home, for a famous 'Broly Nap'.
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msallurea · 2 months
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Gurl I don't know how am I gonna get over this, I've been having an unstoppable intrusive thoughts for a while, my family was always fighting I can't sleep, opening tumblr and seeing int he news feed saying manifestation isn't real but actually is but I'm kinda triggered, idk how am I gonna handle this, I'm feel like falling apart for a while, I'm feeling tortured.
To help with intrusive thoughts, something that clears my mind is either crying til I feel better or writing everything I feel out or both at the same time. Though it's intense the clearness afterwards is rewarding. As fir fighting and not being able to sleep, if u can get noise canceling headphones and wear them or u can try what I call a tuning out exercise. As someone who maladaptive daydreams due to trauma and anxiety, this is something I do naturally when my stress is too high. What u wanna do is focus all your attention on what's going on in ur head even if u hear all the arguing in the background. If you can visualize take yourself somewhere in your mind, it can be anywhere, focus your attention entirely on making that scene either as vividly or as ideally as possible. If you can't visualize have a inner convo with yourself or focus on the black behind your eyes and imagine it swallowing you up being like a blanket of peace. When focusing on the black behind your eyes your gonna bring attention to relaxing each part of your body OR relaxing the part of your body with the most tension. For me when I've done it I focus on my heart because when I'm too stressed hy heart and stomach hurt the most. Eventually it gets to a point where you've focused on it so well that despite any noise outside of you you've already tuned it out unless of course you bring your attention back to the arguing in the background. There are side effects to this though, you could develop maladaptive daydreaming if u don't do that already, you could end up talking to yourself much more if you're the type to affirm out loud or have your inner convo out loud also you could develop being disassociate from reality. All this thing I already have on my own due to me being on schizophrenic spectrum and as a neurodivergent my escapism tendencies as u can see play a part in this. But this is why Journaling was my second option for you. When Journaling focus on everything you're writing sometimes you cam find key reoccurring things that your mind thinks and u may not even be aware of it but it gives you an idea on what you should work on mentally.
As for your manifesting issue, I'll tell you like I've told myself when I once deleted tumblr, if you're doubting manifesting because of someone else perspective and experience on it then you've already failed from the start. You're basing your manifestation experience through another person's lenses and that's why you yourself are doubting. You will never ever know if manifestation truly works if you don't apply it for yourself and not just think whether or not it works based on someone else's success or "failure"
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A ticklish massage
A ticklish massage
request: could you write something with lee!leeseo and ler!yujin where yujin finds out leeseo is ticklish and teases her? thank you very much!!
-> So, I finally got to write it! I'm SO SORRY because it took so long 😭
But it's my first time writing for a girlgroup and my first time writing or with Y/n. Hope you like it tho <3
Ler: Yujin
Lee: Leeseo
Group: IVE
Tw: massage
Genre: This fiction is about tickling, so if you don't feel like reading it then don't do it.
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It was so stressing. What? Everything! Just everything! Okay, Leeseo loved it, the working with the girls, the fans and IVE's new comeback but... it was so stressing.
So she was stressed. Exhausted. Too much. This day Leeseo just layed down on her bed hoping to be able to relax a bit. As she laid herself on her side, she groaned of pain.
Leeseo's body hurt so much from her hard work.
Well, and because she wasn't the quietest in expressing her pain, Yujin -who was walking in front of her room through the appartment- heard her.
She opened the door and stuck her head in Leeseo's Room.
"Hey. Everything allright, Leeseo-yah?" she asked, looking worried.
"Yeah.. kinda... I'm just a bit ...my body hurts." Leeseo answered and turned around, that she layed on her back.
"Ohhh I see." Yujin answered. "Can I come in?" she then asked.
"Sure" Leeseo said and Yujin stepped in. She closed the door and sat on the bed, right next to her bandmate.
"Can I ... help you somehow? Maybe I could give you a massage?" Yujin offered.
"Ohh my Yujin, I love you. Rhat would be angelic!" Leeseo said, clearly happy about her friends offer.
"Okay great, then turn around and lay on your stomach, please" Leeseo's new massager said.
Said Leeseo did what the other wanted and started to relax as Yujin slowly and deeply massaged her shoulders. Leeseo groaned a bit because it kinda hurt, but it felt great at the same time.
But Leeseo was also a bit worried bcz she knew how... well, sensitive, she was. And Yujin came closer to her ... sensitive areas. Suddenly the imagined scenario of Leeseo's brain came true..
Yujin digged into her victims upper, back ribs and the poor girl shrieked surprised and embarassed.
"What, what was that? Did I just hurt you?" Yujin asked worried.
"Nono, I'm fine" Leeseo said, maybe a bit tooo quick.
A little smirk appeared and Yujins face when she moved her fingers to that spot again.
She poke her new found victim once, then twice.
"Yujiin!!" Leeseo whined. She was trying her best to not giggle.
"What, girl? I'm not doing anything! You asked for this massage, remember?" Yujin said in hee extra-sweet voice.
She sounded mischievous...
Leeseo then felt ten long nails softly scratching over her lower back and sides. She wiggled to the sides as a refex and let out some tiny giggles.
"Aww, gurl are you perhaps ticklish?" Yujin asked sweetly.
"Obviously yes~" she teased and kept softly tickling her friend.
"Yujin stoohop" Leeseo begged weakly, but her mean friend didn't want to.
"Nu-uh~ I'm having fun... And You're too, obviously ~"
"I'm nooohohoht stoop now please!!"
"But you're being too cute! Your little weak wiggles and giggles make you seem too enjoy it~"
"I can't hehelp!!"
"But I can~"
And with that, Yujin sqeezed her friend's exposed sides softly.
Said friend explodes in a fit of happy giggles and squirmed more than before. A LOT more~
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Well, we can say that it was a long, ticklish, but enjoyable massage for Leeseo.
After this, she didn't feel down at all :)
Hey, Hope y'all liked it.. I Know I'm not really good these times bcz I am so stressed and I'm just getting worse, but I really tried my best... And I kept it so long, i felt sorry... I am writing this at 11:05 pm, I am studying while writing this, I need to get up tomorrow at 6am... Still some time left to study, right :,)
And sorry, I didn't find the post with the request..
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As a guy who spent WAY too much time thinking about the apocalypse I can say this.... makeup most likely wouldn't be around, used, or sought. I mean things aren't as bad as they were but everyone would realistically still be in survival mode, and makeup just serves no purpose for survival. Like I desperately need food, I'm sick because I can only bathe once a week, and death lurks around every corner.... lemme just trade all my goods for some mascara. I mean even if you had it, who would waste time putting it on when you can go work the fields, hunt, or do literally anything to further your survival? It's just a waste of time and energy
That being said.... it's your story, do what you want. I'm not gonna sit here and be like "WHY IS THAT CHARACTER WEARING MAKEUP!? IT MAKES NO SENSE REEEEEE!!!!" It's a game built on customization, so go ahead and make things more customizable for those who want it. Maybe they found some alien technology and reverse engineered it to make makeup stuff and apply it instantly..... it honestly sounds like something humans would do. Maybe it's just one of those things that have no explanation and nobody cares because not too much attention is drawn to it, you wouldn't be the first creator to do that
TL;DR it's not realistic, but you do you gurl 👈😎👈
Hi sunshine!
Hahaha thank you so much for your perspective!
Personally, makeup wouldn’t be something I determine a waste of time, even if my life is going to shit (lmao poor MC)
just because for me, applying makeup is a very relaxing, almost ritualistic time where I feel the most “like myself”. Even on days when I feel the most depressed, my makeup is like my armor, shielding me from those negative emotions.
If you asked me right now to pack a bag to live out of forever, I would absolutely include makeup in that bag.
It’s like bringing along your favorite book, or a mini photo album, or a birthday card you got in eighth grade.
Will those things help you survive? No, not at all, but they help you feel tied to your humanity. They help remind you that you’re allowed to feel the full range of human emotions, not just stay in survival mode. I can apply my proverbial armor and feel my strongest.
Also..makeup can take less than 10 minutes to apply so you aren’t really wasting a lot of energy and effort kdbdkdbkdjd
Maybe if this was a zombie apocalypse where you’re fighting for your life literally every single day, that would make a very strong argument because goddamn you can’t take a step without almost dying, but in this case, you have a lot more time to do other things.
I’d say it’s not as unrealistic as you think!
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Heyooo, ya gurl's back!
》Post-War Arc mha spoilers《
Since Aizawa and a bunch of other heros have officially retired, what do you think that he does in his past time? More specifically, do you think he'd get into a relationship?
I feel like Present Mic would push him soooooooooo much, but not as much due ti how much they lost-
Ikkk this js cliche, but what if he meets up with skmeone at a cafe. And becomes a regular JUST to talk to her?? 😏😏
omg hi! I loved this idea so so so so much and I am so sorry that this took so long!!! i really hope I did well! thank you so much for the request lovely, i love getting requests from you!!!
You Deserve Love - Shota Aizawa
Pairing - Shota Aizawa x reader
Warnings - SPOILERS FOR WAR ARC!!!!
Word Count - 1,107
Notes - again, i am super sorry that this took so long, but i had a lot of fun writing it, ive just been super busy lately. thanks again for the request and I hope you have an awesome day, lovely!!! <3333
ALSO I HAVE GREAT NEWS! REQUESTS ARE BACK OPEN!!!!!! YAY!! So if you want to request any writing, please don’t hesitate to ask, but please read my pinned post before requesting! Please enjoy!! Don’t forget to stay hydrated! <3
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“Dude, I still don't get why you won't even try to get into dating.” Mic slumped down on the couch in his and Aizawa’s shared office. “Mic,” Aizawa pinched the bridge of his nose and turned to Hizashi. “I can barely move in my state. I'm still trying to get used to the prosthetic leg. Plus, Eri told me I look like a pirate yesterday. Let’s just say my confidence isn't exactly through the roof right now.” “But Shota, YOU’RE HOT!” “Thanks Mic.” Aizawa giggled softly and stood up, still limping to get over to the couch where he sat next to Mic. “I bet if you went out in public right now, women would be fawning over you. And that mysterious manly thing you got goin’ on.” Aizawa just giggled and slumped on the couch face first, groaning into a pillow. “What’s wrong, Shota?” Aizawa pulled his face away from the pillow and looked up at Mic, whose head was tilted and he had a concerned look in his eye.
“Okay,” Aizawa sat up and hugged the pillow he groaned into earlier. “Look, I really want to get into dating. I do. It's just… I don't really feel like the guy I did three weeks ago. This whole eye thing is super sudden and I can't even walk around normally. I'm not a hero anymore, Mic. I had to retire.” “So? That just gives you more time to get yourself out there. Hang out with the ladies.” Mic nudged Aizawa and raised his eyebrows. “Sure Mic, whatever you say.”
Mic didn't understand. He had three jobs and he was still allowed to be a hero. All while Aizawa sat at home by himself and watched the time tick by. It wasn't fair. He knew it was childish to think that way, but it wasn't. He wanted, more than anything, to be fighting. He wanted to be helping. He didn't want to be useless. But all he could do was wait for Mic to leave and slowly, but surely, make it way over to his favorite coffee shop.
Aizawa had been going to this coffee shop ever since he got his injuries. It had finally given him the time to relax, even if he didn't want it. Plus, the coffee was good.
“Morning Eraserhead!” You ran up to the counter with a bright smile on your face cleaning a cup. “So, wanna be adventurous today or just the usual.” Aizawa smiled softly at you. “Give me your favorite.” Your smile somehow got even brighter as you ran off to make your favorite coffee.
Aizawa didn't want to admit it, but you were really the reason that he kept coming to that coffee shop. You brightened his depressing life. You always smiled and had something nice to say to him. Plus you were a good listener and were willing to spend your entire break just talking to him. He was very thankful to you. Without you, he would probably be in an even deeper hole and just a pit of sadness.
“Okay, here’s my favorite drink. Tell me what you think, Eraserhead. It's not for everyone, but I think you might like it.” You watched with a smile as Aizawa took a drink, thinking it over for a couple of seconds. “Hm…” You tilted your head and looked at the drink. “What do you mean, ‘hm’?” “Hm…” Aizawa put his hand on his chin and thought for a moment. “Shota, what do you mean, ‘hm’?!” You grabbed the drink and took a sip and thought it over for a second yourself. You looked over at Aizawa to see him with a shit eating grin, making you giggle. “You were just playing with me, weren't you, Shota?!” He smiled and grabbed the cup back from you, taking a long sip with a smile on his face. “This is really good. No wonder you like it so much.”
Aizawa kept denying that he was falling in love. He didn't deserve someone like you. You were this ball of sunshine that was always there for him, but he was nothing. He couldn't even call himself a hero anymore. Now he was just… Shota. Shota Aizawa. He didn't want to fall in love. He wasn't allowed to anymore.
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“What do you mean you’re ‘not allowed to fall in love’? Sure you are. Everyone is.” You hung up your apron and sat next to Aizawa. “Look, I'm not Eraserhead anymore. Sure, it's flattering that you still call me that, but I just feel like I don't deserve anyone anymore. Not even my roommate and I've known him since high school.” “Who’s your roommate?” You took a bite out of an old stale croissant that’s been sitting in the cabinet since that morning. “Present Mic.” “Oh shit! Really?!” Aizawa giggled. “Yeah. Pretty funny, huh?” “Yeah. I knew that you knew Hizashi, but I didn't know you knew him for that long.” “Oh, so you’re on a first name basis?” You giggled, holding your coffee in between your hands that were covered by your sweater sleeves. “Yeah, he's a regular here too.” “Oh, gotcha.”
His heart sank. Of course Mic was a regular. Aizawa wasn't the only one you talked to. You were nice because you had to be.
“And don't think you can avoid that whole ‘I'm not allowed to fall in love’ thing, Shota.” “Oh, you’re back on that?” You giggled and nodded, taking a sip of your drink. “Fall in love with whoever you want, Shota. It might take a while, but…” You sighed and looked down at your hands that were shaking. “Can I be honest, Aizawa?” “S-Sure.” He could feel himself beginning to shake. He knew what you were about to say. You were going to tell him that he should give up. That you didn't care about him. That- “I really like you, Shota. I… uh… want a little more than our coffee dates… I just… Do you wanna go somewhere nice for dinner, Sho?” You looked up at Aizawa, whose mouth was gaping open. You giggled. “What?” “Y-You wanna go on a date with me?” You nodded and grabbed Aizawa’s hand. “You deserve the most love right now, Eraserhead. So please let me show you that love.” Aizawa could feel himself tearing up, but he had to hold it back. “I-I would love to go on a date.” “Great!” You smiled and checked your watch. “Well, I gotta get back to work, Sho. I can't wait for our date.” You pressed a small kiss on his cheek and ran back behind the counter.
Maybe Aizawa did deserve love.
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arisuworld · 9 months
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—ONLY YOU CAN CHANGE YOUR LIFE—
DISCLAIMERS:
1. Strong language (i swear a lot), sarcasm ahead, tough love typa shit. This is meant to be helpful and reassuring but I'm not going to treat y'all like you're made of sugar and talk like I'm from 50 years ago. Deal with it or not.
2. English isn't my first language. So, there can be many grammatical mistakes.
Yes, you read it right. Only you can change your life not your favourite goddess blogger then WHY THE FUCK ARE YOU ASKING THEM TO MANIFEST FOR YOU? GURLLL REALLY? DO YOU THINK THEY'RE ABOVE YOU? DO YOU THINK YOU'RE LESS OF A GOD JUST BECAUSE YOU'VE NOT ENTERED VOID YET? GURL, you have your whole life ahead you. If you will let some limiting beliefs hold you back from achieving the things you deserve, then that's it. It's done. You're never going to get your desires or desired life and YOU WILL HAVE NO ONE TO BLAME BUT YOURSELVES!!
Now now, do not come for me. I said what I said and I mean it 100%. (And I'll prove it below)
Tell me honestly, why haven't you manifested your desires by now? Why? What's the reason?
— LACK OF PERSISTENCE? LACK OF DISCIPLINE? LACK OF FAITH? OVERCONSUMPTION? PROCRASTINATION? LAZINESS? LACK OF DETERMINATION? INABILITY TO ACCEPT A FAILURE?
So now, who's fault is that? Start taking accountability for your procrastination and lack of persistence. Because if you won't, then you will not be disciplined enough to achieve your desires.
All i want to say is— TIME WON'T STOP FOR YOU! Rather than wasting your time thinking about how others are lucky to enter void at their first try, start affirming and PERSIST IN THEM, BELIEVE IN THEM!! BECAUSE SWEETHEART LISTEN— L I F E G O E S O N ! ! ! STOP WASTING YOUR LIFE LIKE THIS!! AND START WORKING YOUR ASS OFF. and by working, I do not mean to go and start taking action in real life, NO.
1. Make yourself a routine (which is what I'm doing for you right now but anyways). Listen to subliminals or listen to brown, white noise or litteralyyy any music (yes, you can also listen to your favourite song which calms you down). Just anything to calm you down, to relax you, to put you in a good mood.
2. Start AFFIRMING and do not let negative thoughts take over. (Once you start affirming, leave the old story behind because GURRLLL THAT'S NOT YOU ANYMORE!! ALWAYS PERSIST IN THE NEW STORY) You can either do a challenge (like 10k or 20k affirmations) or just affirm robotically for 10 minutes every hour. Saturate your subconscious mind with good and positive affirmations.
3. You can also do the self hypnosis thingy by konniesreality (it's optional)
4. Also, do any meditation or Yoga Nidra at anytime of the day you feel comfortable (It would be better if you do it right before entering void). In my opinion, yoga nidra feels much better (ALSO, DID YOU KNOW THAT YOU CAN ENTER VOID WITH YOGA NIDRA MEDITATION? HEHE) It will clear your mind in minutes. It also relaxes your body. But everyone has different choices, so do whatever feels good for you because that's the major point.
5. At night, set the fucking intention and just go for it.( You can do any method which seems suitable for you) YOU HAVE NOTHING TO LOSE!! TRY TO PUT SOME EFFORTS ONCE IN YOUR LIFE GOD'S SAKE. IT CAN IMPROVE YOUR LIFE OVERALL SO MUCH.
I'm rooting for you baby, I know you can do it. You just need a little hard push and that's what I'm here to do. So listen to your desires and most importantly, listen to yourself. You can do this!!
Good luck y'all <3
{Ps : Idk why but i really love making these rude toxic motivational posts I'm sorry 😭}
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I don’t get why some men think “you’re never gonna get a man or kids and you’re gonna have CATS!” is the sickest burn they could ever lob at a woman when she states a preference for being single and/or not having kids.
I mean, help me see the downside of this life. I have peace and quiet. I have more disposable income. I don’t have to clean up after anyone but myself. I can come and go as I please. I don’t have to be a 24/7 bangmaid in addition to working a full time job. And on top of that, I could have cats. That sounds like the ideal life to me. Are you jealous or something?
And before anyone says “but you’ll be so lonely without a man and kids,” I’m gonna stop you right there. A man and kids isn’t a sword and shield to defend against loneliness. In fact, they can make it worse if all they see you as is a free vending machine and you’re too exhausted from their demands to make any meaningful connections outside the house.
And really, how do they escalate from the "alone with cats" thing? "Oh hey, while you're at it, snuggle up on the couch in a blanket with a nice glass of wine and your favorite book! Maybe take a nice, long bath (gurl, SO relaxing!)"
"I'm insulting you by telling you to do things that sound super enjoyable!" I guess that's what happens when you're dealing with the kind of man who thinks a woman's ultimate fulfillment comes from heating up his chicken nuggets for him.
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yourdlmatchmaker · 11 months
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Hii sorry to bother you, I was wondering if you still do match ups and if not then feel free to ignore this ask
In case you still do I was wondering if I could get a match up for diabolik lovers
About me: I'm a short 5'1 girl, 45kg, brown middle length hair, brown eyes, big 🍑 small🍒 I have bigger thighs and I'm a bit chubby, I'm an infp, I'm kind considerate caring honest loyal patient understanding and I forgive easily, I love animals and I'm terrified of bugs and frogs, I'm also afraid of needles, I love to bake listen to music sing read books and write, I usually read mystery books and crime ones too and mostly russian writers, I don't like ungrateful people and unfairness, I usually dress comfy, I play games as well, I'm the therapist and the less beautiful one in my friend group (probably bc they are super into skin care and shit)
Admin Abi: OMG! You'll be my first ask since coming back from my hiatus! I'm excited to come to work! I'll do my best, since it's been a while!
*finishing your match up*
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Your match is…
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Ruki!!
As cliché as it sounds, you two met in school. At first, you were simply classmates, mere acquaintances. Thank your teachers since you were paired together on a school project! Thanks to that you spent a lot of time together. You mostly spent time on the school's library. One day, he was late and you decided to have a break and started reading one of your books. When he came, he saw you and started to make conversation thanks to ✨books✨. Slowly, but shortly you discovered those things you have in common. Even when the school semester/year came to an end, you both continued hanging out. You both took the next step and finally started dating, and later one met his brothers that thankfully took you in as one of them since they trust Ruki's criteria. Plus your personality in general was very helpful.
I really think that Ruki isn't someone shallow that cares about physical appeareance. So in that, you can relax and feel reassure that it isn't a big deal. I bet your curves are something that does make him look at you just right. Plus not to mention that it gives the "surprise" factor whenever you decide to try something different from what you usually wear~. He (and me) defenitely disagree that you are the "least" pretty of your friends. Gurl: beauty is ephimeral, over time it ✨vanishes✨ (unless you're a vampire like them) and TRUE BEAUTY comes from the inside. He fell in love with the REAL you, not the exterior. If you really don't mind your appeareance, you can bet Ruki either.
What plays a hell lot on your favor overall is your personality. Again: these vampires are ✨damage✨ ✨hurt✨ and ✨in need of real love✨, so you are able to provide him (and low-key his brothers) with that help they ✨desperately✨ need. I can also imagine you being smooth to touch these issues with them: Ruki in private and the rest during dinner~. Just don't take their problems with you, since "not your monkeys, not your circus", ok? You are good at listening and maybe giving advice and comfort, but remember life is hard enough with your problems to carry with others problems, don't you think?
I think that Ruki needs someone like you: kind to nourish his hurt heart, considerate to him at all times, caring to him and his family, honest and loyal something that he greatly appreaciates since is something he struggles due to his past, patient and understanding and key for him to open to you and help him to help and forgiveness is one of the greatest virtue one can posses with people that in general can hurt us (just be careful with your own heart that is delicate as well). I think you both can work together to make your relationship work! Bonus points that he'll kill those bugs and keep frogs that scares you so much~!
Thank you for your patience and I hope you liked it!!
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I loved the fact you included the "Andriy is gay" rumours in such a way. 😂 🤣 Poor grumpy bear! 😂😂😂
"Sex with Volodymyr?! I'm responsible for making it happen?"
Yep, that's the rule, Andriy. It's in the law. Look it up.
"Because what you say doesn't make sense. I know there are certain rumours about me because I'm not married, and I'm single, but even if they were true, I doubt very much that I would be the right person to … do something like that with Volodymyr."
I mean...Andriy, sweetie...that's NOT a denial of these rumours... 👀
I loved the fact you included the "Andriy is gay" rumours in such a way. 😂 🤣 Poor grumpy bear! 😂😂😂

"I don't know what you think we do behind closed doors when we're alone, but certainly not that."
...*cough* Jam...I know you don't take prompts right now...but...listen...gurl...we lack stuff in that departement...
"I lack breasts and have the wrong hair colour and hairstyle. I'm also about two heads too tall. And I don't look good in heels. Or dresses. Or pantsuits,"
Andriy describing Olena was just hilarious. 🤣 Extra points for mentioning all the clothes she wears. 😁
And it was so sweet how Ze took care of Olena when he saw she had a bad day. God knows how much she really suffers and I hope he actually can take care of her and help her a bit when they see each other.
Also the whole making out scene...I was close to write "we need a fic of them fucking in the office" but than I remembered we have Relax and Buttons. But we might need more, Jam. 😏
"I hope Putin dies," Volodymyr, therefore, said unenthusiastically and snappishly while continuing to glare at Andriy.
The SOTP vibes are strong in this one.
"Andryusha!"
With a loud cry of joy, Olena jumped up and fell around his neck. Laughing, Andriy returned the embrace before he was also hugged tightly by Volodymyr from the other side while Olena kissed his cheek.
"Don't get too excited. Both your schedules will be pretty full, and you will hardly see each other during the day," Andriy added as the two of them let go of him again.
"Doesn't matter!" exclaimed Volodymyr and pressed a big kiss to his cheek as well before pulling Olena into his arms, overjoyed and beaming.
Yes, give grumpy bear all the love! More love for Andriy!
"He also pointed out to them that either they allow this or they have to expect one of you to sneak to the other in the night,"
That's a fact and no one can tell me otherwise. 😂
The comments about the parts. Anon! Let me love you! 😂♥
Thank you so much!
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Also the missing fics in that "department" are noted ... 😉
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Hai! May I request. The Twst Dormleaders reacting to shy!reader getting pissed at someone and clapping back? Soft aura does a 360° flip (bonus if the switch is jarring af) (no angst, just chaos)
Ex. Student (Ace probably): "that sounds like a you problem" Reader: "It'll be a YOU problem in a minute" *glaring back*
Thank-you in advance.!
✨ Thank you for your request and patience✨
Dorm leaders reacting to shy S/O getting pissed
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RIDDLE ROSEHEARTS:
Ohhhh how he loves your calm and sweet shy nature
Its just very good for him yk you calm him down, help him relax. Its just great for his own good and he's greatful for that
But NEVER would've he thought one bit of you getting angry
When Ace again, to no one's surprised, did something Riddle was about to explode again
But before he could you already did-
"Im sorry! Please don't hate me!" ace pleaded almost getting onto his knees for you. "I don't hate you, but rn if you'd be in fire I'd care shit!"
Yep-ace almost broke your phone don't ask me why but luckily Grimm catched it before it touched the stone ground-
Riddle is just as surprised as ever and is just speechless ngl-
Does he think it's actually hot? Mhm you better do!
But when he's angry you take care of him, and he does the same for you
Nice catch there Y/N!✨♥️
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LEONA KINGDSCHOLAR:
Hes easy to piss off and so it's even better you're always calm him down when needed
Youre shy, and he likes it, you make no trouble, you aren't loud, it's great!
But here and there Ace starts to get in trouble and sometimes pulls you in there too without you wanting it
And now he really crossed the Line-while you both are walking in the halls, Vil right in front of you with his new shoes, Ace accidentally dropped his soda-and boom, Vils shoes are ruined-
Out of panic he said it was you-of course vil was angry to no tomorrow and while he lectured you Ace made a run for it leaving you by yourself
And the next day you saw him (Leona was with you) you lost your shit
"What the fuck was that yesterday?! Running away like a coward, and then blaming the shit on me?" "I'm sorry! I'm so sorry MC!" "Awww you're sorry? it still won't fix it!"
Ace was surprised, AND HELL WAS LEONA
Smirking? YES AND ITS SEXY
Did he just feel for you more than he already was? Bet ya ass on that! Damn he's proud!
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AZUL ASHENGROTTO:
Chill couple of NRC
You both are calm, keep yourself out of trouble. Well-Azul has people to deal with his trouble honestly if something ever happens-
And Ace again happened to do something, idk in nit creative let's say he borrowed your only phone charger and broke it
Borrowed without....your knowledge-
And when Ace told you about this Azul was with you. Still didn't stop you tho when you were yelling at him
"Im sorry MC, but shit happens" "also said your mom"
Azul: *speechless* ⊙.☉
Ace...well he's shocked-
But back to our baby Azul! He was actually worried for you you can't protect yourself to well, but now all his doubts are gone
Gurl, you are ✨ Fabulous✨
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KALIM AL-ASIM
he took you out of your little shell a lot
The fact that you're shy never changed his feelings for you yk
But he also never wanted you to change either
He just found it very cute-even tho he's cute himself-
And when Ace once (poor ace btw he gets blamed in this one way to often-) asked for you to give him your homework you did it
Its not a big deal he's just gonna copy it
No-
He brought it back dirty and ripped...and scribbled on it. All in all, what was on that paper is now unreadable
And you're mad, course this fucking whole page you wrote there took a lot of research and work. Hours you could've spend with your bf or friends
Of course you kinda like....lost your mind there because it really is something that would made most angry-
"Seriously?!" "....uh....yes-" "Are you to stupid to treat a piece of paper right?!" "....yes"
And before something more could happen Kalim jumped in and tried to calm you down
He never saw you like this and actually fared you angry like Ace does. He just hopes he won't ever experience you mad at him-
But how could you be mad at this adorable boy!
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VIL SCHÖNHEIT:
Tbh he kinda has a temper himself-
As a German i can say, we do get mad pretty easily so....yeah XD
You were always there to calm him down when Epel just makes him lose his mind
Or when other Pomefiore students decided to walk out of their dorms with not perfectly did hair
Hes very greatful to have you by his side, and he puts his greatfulness into taking care of you
That your shy never bothered him, it just makes you shine afterwards more!
But what he would've never expected is you getting mad on poor ace so much
Even he was scared for his life a bit-
So, long story short, for
a ✨ Emergency✨ you needed to cancel your date with Vil...the date you waited so long for
What was the emergency? Riddle forbid him from eating or stealing out of the kitchen because he stole food again
So yiu had to bring ace something to eat....
Now you were standing in Ace's dorm, cake smeared over him (you threw it right in his face) and he looks like a poor kicked puppy
Vil with you cause, Drama✨💅🏻🐔
"Your stupidity starts to effect my life!" "You look cute when you're mad" "I'm about to get fucking adorable for you then!"
Vil? Just shocked don't mind him💅🏻
Is actually right on his way to prepare a spa for you...you need it after it-
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IDIA SHROUD:
gosh I'm so bad writing him-
You both can be shy...i mean it's cute
And its not that he would mind either yk XD
Youre just so adorable he can't help but simp hard
You don't wanna know how hard he started to simp after you showed him your temper-
So Ace, yes-did something...what a not so pleasant surprise
Idk let's say he broke your phone....yes that is a very good reason to be mad
How did it happen? Its ace what do you think, it happens faster than you can blink
So with ace, pulled on his ear you ran to Idia and (you would never dare to shout at your sweet bf) asked if he could fix it
While he was just ⊙.☉ yes maam- Ace and you had some business to be done
"Did it had to be my phone?! Next time i break yours and your legs if you do that again!!!"
Ace could just nod-he wasnt used to it like Idia who still kept the ⊙.☉ look on his face while concentrating on reparing your phone
Ace lefty, phone fixed by this genius, you slowly calmed down and dropped into Idias bed
"...you good?" "Come cuddle"
And he did, gladly
Still...he hopes you won't get mad at him-he doesn't wants to know what happens when you find out he hacked your phone to kinda like stalk you-
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MALLEUS DRACONIA:
Ohhh he never got mad, you never got mad. It was just perfect
And if really something happened he was there to calm you down, and of course the other way around too
And in general, nothing really happened and it's good like that
You both are always calm....and then a wild ace showed up and decided to ruin your day by asking for your food cause he didn't had anything, and then took your whole bento box-and ran away
You were in pure disbelief-
So you got to Malleus cause you were... starving yk
And he was like....*le gasp* no he didn't (☉。☉)!
And you slowly started to get angrier and angrier by every second
And in the next second you knew you were standing by Ace's tabel, Malleus with you and you, and you yelled at him
"If you were hungry you could've used your damn brain AND BRING FOOD WITH YOU" "I know-" "Then why didn't you?! Where you to stupid to make your own food?!"
It wasn't really a argument just you yelling and him saying 'i know' 'yes' 'youre right' all the time cause he didn't know what to say
Like Malleus-
"my dear...are you alright?" He asked kinda careful-he didn't wanted to get yelled at too
But you wouldn't and deep down he knows it and takes the opportunity and calms you down the best he can
But tbh-youre hot
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Head Over Feels (m)
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➺ Banner: She always saves me, this gurl, @kithtaehyung​ 💛
➺ Pairing: Taehyung x Female Reader
➺ Trope: Established Relationship, Non-Idol!AU
➺ Genre: Smut, Fluff, Angst(?)
➺ Rating: +18
➺ Word Count: 2.7k
➺ Summary: After-party Taehyung has some feelings to convey.
➺ Warnings: some jealously, kissing, spanking, fingering (female), unprotected sex, tame shtuff!
➺ Author’s Note: This is for my closest friend on here, @taegularities. Many many many happy returns of the day 💛 I know I'm not the best at spontaneous writing so this will be lacking, but I hope you can still enjoy this <3 From discussing real life issues to exchanging moles, you've been with me for the past 8-9 months, helping me every step of the way, and you deserve all the good in the world. I lub yew very much my dumb kitty cat <3
This is unedited, so please excuse any mistakes, I will come back and fix them soon! Please let me know what you think <3
ɴᴀᴠɪɢᴀᴛɪᴏɴ | ᴍᴀꜱᴛᴇʀʟɪꜱᴛ
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“Are you mad?”
“Of course not babe.”
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“Are you sure you’re not mad?”
“Yeah yeah.”
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“Babe just tell me you’re mad.”
Taehyung sighs. “For the last time Y/N, I’m really not mad, you’ve asked me this all the way.”
“Because you look mad! Listen,” you’re trying to pacify him as you remove your accessories, “Jungkook is always flirtatious like that, okay? I couldn’t be rude to him, it’s his party!”
“And I never asked you to. Relax,” Taehyung walks into the bathroom without sparing you a second glance, but you hear his muffled voice complete the sentence, “I know what he’s like. It’s all good.”
You didn’t broach the topic any further.
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“Okay fine, I am mad.”
Yes!The growling bear pretending to sleep beside you finally opens his heart, and you turn around and pounce on him. Wrapping him up in your tight embrace, you slowly adorn his naked torso with small, soft kisses.
“Why did you have to inject poison in the air for so long? Could have just told me what I already knew.”
Taehyung stares at the ceiling instead of connecting eyes with you, because what you said is the whole truth. He can’t hide his feelings too well, but his ego writes cheques that his manner can’t cash.
“Look at me,” you urge him, and he finally turns to you.
Even in the slight shine of the night lamp, his eyes glow, the mole under his monolid eye almost under a spotlight. His slightly long hair sweeps over the pillow, a pillow that you will hug dearly when he’s away for work, for it will smell of his sweet scent. His lips are slightly pouty, as though offended by your easy read on him. You move ahead to wipe the pout away, and he allows you.
Slowly, your lips find their rhythm against his, sliding with each other and making you giddy with love. Taehyung seems to be melting, because he slips his hand around your waist, and now the blockade of dense air that separated the two of you has melted, giving you unrestricted access to each other.
The tip of your tongue lightly caresses his lower lip, and you can feel him wrap his leg around you and pull you into him, parting his lips at the same time to let you deepen the kiss. It never gets rough, Taehyung’s tongue mingling with your own, each one of you finding your own way to go deeper. Your fingers sketch circles on the back of his neck, and you can just about feel the hair rising on the site. After a few seconds of you kissing his worries away, you pull back.
“Still mad?” You softly tap his nose, and he blinks wide-eyed, before going back to his smiley disposition that you had left him with after the kiss.
“No… Maybe.”
You look in question. “Maybe?”
“He just,” Taehyung sighs, “he rubbed me the wrong way, that’s all.”
“And you thought he would rub me the right way? Sorry,” you’re already regretting the words that left your foolhardy mouth, “this was terrible timing for that terrible joke.”
“It really was.”
“What did he actually do? I don’t even remember anything to upset you like this,” you giggle, completely ignoring what is festering inside your partner, “you’ve met worse assholes. Why are you so bothered by only Jungkook?”
The time it takes for Taehyung to move from your side, looking innocent and slightly grumpy, to jumping atop you with a sinister expression – unreal speeds.
“Don’t. Take. His name.”
He is not playing. One look in his blazing eyes and you can tell, Taehyung is genuinely furious.
Leaning down, he whispers into your ear, “I trust you, you know that right?”
One finger is hooking under the strap of your night dress, slowly pulling it down. He pauses midway to hear your answer, because in the heat of the happenings, your senses are lost. You give him a small nod, and he continues undressing you.
Moving to the other side, he hums, “And you know there’s nothing you could’ve done, right?”
“I, I do.”
“I’m just,” he breathes out over your naked torso, and you don’t know whether it's from the exasperation of the day or the sight of your undressed body, “I’m just dying to get his neck in my palm, and to just wring it.”
An ungainly snort from you shakes the bedding, and Taehyung looks up at you from the valley of your cleavage and gives up the most unassuming smile.
“And while you didn’t do anything wrong,” Something he does instantly, grabbing you by your hips and flipping you over, knocking the breath out of your chest, “that does not mean I have to play nice.”
“Taehyung, babe, come on–”
You can’t complete whatever that sentence was, because with one clean swoop your dress is away, and your now nude self feels the chill in the air, slightly numbing your senses. The chill is either from the outside weather slithering in, or from the frigid mood that Taehyung decided to set.
“You keep telling me its harmless banter,” Taehyung’s large, slender fingers grab the underside of your ass checks, spreading them apart, “I bet you thought I was being harmless when we met at that party, huh?”
Warmth blooms in your cheeks thinking of that night despite the shivers in your bones, and you shift your face in the pillow to respond.
“Your eyes are never harmless,” you softly reply.
The man does not respond, and when you gracelessly turn to prod for an answer, your muscles give out before completing the action – because Taehyung’s palm moves from gripping your glutes to placing a whip-like smack on your ass, the force of it jiggling your flesh for a good second. You suck in a breath between your teeth, the shooting pain working like an antidote to the coils of stress you were carrying all night.
“Babe…” you can barely whisper right, and that is truly the effect that Taehyung unleashes on you.
Smack!
You hiss again, ass rising in response to the spank, and Taehyung’s arms mould you to the position he wants you in, on your arms and knees; the next one hits you right in the center.
“Sshii– fuck,” your train of thought is just a melding of curses as he rains down two in succession, and when he takes a break, the only noises in the room are your heavy breathing, and his.
“Spread your legs for me love,” Taehyung simply utters, and you’re already too turned-on to question anything.
Even with your shut eyes, your years of togetherness can tell you where Taehyung moves just from the dip in bed. Today though, his movements aren’t the same. It is never like this, and you want to revisit the night to understand his mood.
But very soon you decide to slate that for another time, because you finally get to know what Taehyung’s plan is. In the form of his tongue licking the smarting skin on your back.
“You really,” Taehyung starts between kisses, “couldn’t see through his rushe,” the last word is slurred because his tongue took over. But he solidly pauses, to complete his statement. “Couldn’t see him undressing you with his stare, couldn’t tell his lewd attempts to get closer,” his fingertips dancing around your dewy core, “couldn’t even feel the crude smirks when he made you laugh,” he finishes with one more long lick across your tingling cheek.
Your cunt throbs hard when you feel the wetness soothe the irate flesh, begging to feel it against your own core. But he takes his time, alternating between soft kisses and swift swipes, and after what feels like an eternity, he gently pushes one finger in your slit – that one alone reaches places you can’t possibly dream to reach with your own lacking digits.
“I’m–I–I didn–”
“Yeah, yeah you didn’t.” Taehyung’s ability to modulate the depth of his voice is something you have enjoyed a lot in the past. But at this moment, he seems to be speaking from the base of his throat, the gravelly, throaty insinuations lighting your libido up, soon to be an uncontainable inferno. All because of him.
At his own, deathly slow pace, he pushes a second finger inside, and you groan against your forearm, your skeleton begging to stop holding your form up, but you persist – because something tells you a move out of place will be far more regretful.
Your walls can feel the cool metal ridges of his ring, and with every move in he curls his fingers perfectly, leaving you short-winded and craving for more. “You really believe he had innocent ideas when he pulled you away from the group? You think I didn’t see when he guided you across the room with his stupid tattoed arm around your waist? You think that was necessary, Y/N?”
“No, no ba–babe,” you breath is ragged, because your body is entirely uncoordinated, “listen, I really need more–”
“Shut up. My princess here needs to open her eyes more,” he continues nonchalantly, not a word out of pitch even though his fingers are working their magic to wind you up, “doesn't she? She reads my eyes like a child's book, but can't read a stranger's actions. Tsk, so plain in sight. " His digits curl inward and you see stars, no, entire planets looming over you, readying themselves to crash into you any moment now.
You muffle your scream by biting your pillow, but it hardly helps, because Taehyung clearly loves to hear you struggle.
"P–please, he’s just some gu–babe… I nee–oh I need–"
"You need what," he spat out with such force, the same force with which he took away his fingers, ending his session of toying with you. You have real tears, left hanging on the precipice of an orgasm, and before you can grab your bearings, you are flipped and Taehyung takes his place back on top of you.
"You need that fucking dick?" A wave of goosebumps dress your body when you see the sin written on his face, as he practically roars his anger on your face. "What do you want babe, do you want him here? I'm my place? Playing with your-"
Before he completes that dastardly sentence, you place the full stop the best way known to man. You raise your torso and kiss him, hard, almost knocking your foreheads together with the forward force. Unlike the previous moment with your intertwined lips, this exchange has more fight, more friction, way more heat – when your fingers intertwine with his, you don’t know; when your legs wrap around his waist, you don’t know; when he slips his tongue in and gains control of his kiss, you haven’t a fucking idea.
Taehyung digs his teeth into a corner of your lower lip, hard enough for you to feel the indent when he relents – you take this opportunity to make yourself very, very clear.
“I need you. I want you, I don’t want some dick, I want this fucking dick.”
There’s a split second when the deafening silence threatens to consume you, the absence of any action after everything that brings you a sensory deprivation – but soon Taehyung recovers, and only whispers three simple words.
“Then take it.”
With the negligence to prepare you for this, any other day you would require a minute to adjust, because Taehyung is big. He’s usually considerate enough to take his time, easing in slowly, but today the devil that took over him doesn’t bother with pedantic formalities. The action shoots you off the bed, body trying to find a formation that will make this more comfortable, but Taehyung’s hands keep you firm in place.
“Everytime you think of tonight, I want you to see this,” his malevolent whisper terrorizes your ear as he pulls out slowly, just to slam in again, “not a party. Not a hundred people. Not Jung-fucking-kook. Here. This. You,” another pump in, and it hit you at the exact spot that was teased a while ago, making you wail out to the ceiling, “and I.”
You wonder if those words are meant for you or for himself, but wondering was a chore right now and you’d rather just gratefully take the fucking you got. Placing a palm on his shoulder, you briefly break his momentum, just to move your legs from around his waist to over his shoulders.
“Make me,” you present him with the challenge.
His devilish smirk only shows acceptance.
Body folded in half, you can just lay there and take the unyielding thrusts Taehyung endows you, his force not faltering for a second. Your moans turn into groans, coming from deeper parts of your chest and evoking higher pitches from you. Taehyung’s hands lay on either side of your face, and he thrusts into you with renewed vigour. You are possibly screaming into his ear, but you have no coherent collection of space because he has sent you hurling into your orgasm.
It is free-fall, recovery from this feeling. Like a black-hole warping your sensation, a weight pulling you lower and lower. You know you’re recovering from it when your back can finally feel the bedding, and your chest can feel the weight of a finished, and now very tired Kim Taehyung. His cum has made a mess of your pussy and the sheets below, but for now, neither of you have the energy to care.
“You okay?” You bring your hand to caress his mop of hair, lightly tugging to have him meet your eyes. There is some reluctance, but finally when he gets out of the nook of your neck, you see it. Some regret. Some reproach. Some worry. He opens his mouth to utter some version of “I’m fine” but you interrupt him.
“I love you. So much. I’m not sure what prompted this, and I know you’re not one to do this without cause, but I would feel much happier if you told me. I’m not forcing you, but I’d like it.”
Taehyung smiles, and rids his mind of any empty falsities he was going to give you. Balancing himself on one arm, he brings his other hand to adjust the stray tresses on your forehead, and after a huge sigh, he begins.
“I met him in the restroom. I was already put off, but it wasn’t terrible. He was trying to make small talk, and I was playing along – but he really had the audacity to say ‘Keep her well, or else… Someone else might’ – and he fucking smirked! That bitch, said that with his whole chest. Like I don’t know who this ‘someone else’ is. Dickwad.” Taehyung’s blood is boiling, but he comes back down to wrap you in his arms, and you can sense his pulse lowering.
But you, on the other hand, are absolutely flabbergasted. “Why would Jungkook even say that? I can't imagine what his reason was...”
“You’re so…” Taehyung starts, giving you a small smile, “He clearly likes you.”
“Jungkook! No fuckin’ way,” you bring your hand up to wave every sliver of that thought away, but Taehyung grabs it and covers it with his own palm.
“Again, I wonder how you read me so well, but you can’t see someone hovering around you. Tonight he was like Callisto to your Jupiter, if Callisto wanted Jupiter’s attention at all times.”
You snicker at his description, and you still can’t bring yourself to believe it, but for tonight, you can shelve the topic. After all, there are more important things to drown yourself in.
“Why would I go around reading some rando’s eyes,” wrapping your arm around Taehyung’s neck, you softly whisper, “when my baby’s eyes tell me everything I need for a lifetime of happiness?”
You finally see Taehyung’s happiness scale go up, his chiseled jaw fading away with the rise of his cheekbones and plumping of his cheeks. Seeing him smile like that, the last few knots of tension that laid siege to your body vanish, and you feel at ease. Happy, content and at ease.
“I love you.” He lightly kisses your lips.
“I love you too.”
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