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rexscanonwife · 2 years

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Howdy Brie!!! I'd love if you introduced me to your s/i and also to Boba!! Idk anything about either really so feel free to use this as an opportunity to ramble/info dump✨❤️!!!!

Clover @tex-treasures

Hellooo Clover! Thank you so much for the ask, I hope you're doing well today!! ♡ It would be my pleasure, hehe!

Well, this is one of the rare instances where the s/i I'm using has a different name from me, that being Vega Torren, and a slightly different personality from mine/the one I use for The Clone Wars! She was born and raised on Tatooine, the desert planet that both Anakin and Luke Skywalker are from. She lived with her father who was secretly an ex-Jedi who was dispelled from the Order long before it was destroyed, before he's killed by some ruffians and she's sold into slavery at about age 13. Around 16 years of age she escapes and seeks shelter in a cantina where her captors catch up with her to try and take her back, and she kills one of them in the altercation with a weapon of her own design while the other is shot dead by a bounty hunter employed by Jabba the Hutt who just happened to be there at the time. A Twi'lek named Oberon, he sees potential in her and decides to convince Jabba to buy her freedom so he can continue to train her in combat and teach her the trade and he becomes sort of a surrogate father figure to her! She's a touch sardonic, clever, and slightly more jaded than I am, trying to keep her emotions close to her chest so they don't distract her from her work, but her compassion tends to shine through even when it doesn't benefit her! Basically she has soft spots, and they're easy to exploit once you know them so she tries to keep them secret.

Boba Fett is a pure genetic copy of Jango Fett, the man that all clones in The Clone Wars are made from yes even Rex I have a type don't @ me. He was meant to be Jango's son, with no tampering with his genetic makeup, no accelerated growth and nothing to make him less aggressive/more obedient like the other clones. While not everyone in the SW universe sees it this way, he truly feels that Jango was his father and it's clear that they loved each other very much, which sucks because he watches his father get killed by the Jedi at age 10 (specifically Mace Windu, fuck that guy!) and from there starts his tumultuous life of bounty hunting. If I'm being perfectly honest I didn't...really care about him all that much for a while. x'3 In the movies Empire Strikes Back and Return of The Jedi he's...around. He doesn't necessarily say or do much other than stand around and look cool, and take Han to Jabba, and he actually does show up in the Clone Wars tv show a couple of times! He didn't leave the biggest impression on me really until his appearance in The Mandalorian and his show The Book of Boba Fett that I actually started really liking him! Really really liking him apparently...>//>

It's more complicated stuff that I could probably go on for hours about, but the short version would be it's about him being left for dead in the desert, being taken in by Tusken raiders, and eventually how he takes over the seedy underbelly of Tatooine and becomes the new crime lord, or Daimyo (hence my ship tag hehe). Vega and Boba had a few flings here and there pre-Empire Strikes Back and were secretly very important to each other, but kinda kept each other at arm's length back then because of their lifestyles. In the 'Book of' era, they'd finally start breaking down their walls a bit, especially since Boba is in search of something a little more solid than the life of a bounty hunter, so he'd try to finally start properly courting her!

#brie babbles #self insert talk #💚 daimyo's desire 💚#tex!#djhkg sorry i got to this a little late #i knew id be writing like big ol paragraphs and i got sick so im a little slow but!!#imma be answering these soon as i can #i really am having fun thinking about them and about how their relationship progresses #like. its so interesting and kinda different from what i usually do??#usually im like so fucking deeply in love with my f/os and it shows in all the affection i give them and id be all over them in canon #but for this one despite how much he DOES mean to vega she finds it hard to express it #she likes being with him and they do...yknow ;)#and they did share moments of genuine tenderness and love when they were younger that stuck with them forever #but bounty hunting isnt the most STABLE #and feelings can lead you to get hurt #i think she'd still be bounty hunting when they meet again in 'book of'#and thats when those feelings all come flooding BACK to both of them and he realizes that he could lose her forever if he's not careful #anyways this is a lot of tag rambling THANKS FOR THE ASK BBY #AS ALWAYS IM KISSING YOU ON THE FOREHEAD #parental death tw

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crushedsweets · 19 days

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it’s been a while back so i’m w more song analysis!! this is too long i’m warning u now. in fact this might not even be readable im so sorry it’s just. so much rambling 😭

when memories snow (more mitski mm also i got tickets for her tour and i will not shut up ab it!!! she’s so cool!!!!!!!) is incredibly tim coded. the very sinister chords at the chorus, really makes you *feel* him spiralling - and the LYRICS ugh very ‘i’m trying to ignore/suppress my memories but they keep coming back against my will’ slash ‘bottling up all my feelings and forging on with my work. pretending they don’t exist’

hate yourself by tv girl is very nina x kate (in the sense of kate watching nina destroy herself for a man who does not even like her) ough. ‘i think you’d fall in love with anyone who fell in love with you / and they frequently do’ BC KATE DID!! kate fell in love with her!! also ‘i’ll just wait til those arms belong to me’ is so subtly manipulative which is very. yeah. kate’s definitely not perfect and i wouldn’t put her above being like that if she really wanted to. + the deceptively happy instrumental with vaguely dark lyrics = nina being overly outgoing and social to make up for the fact that her mental state is in absolute shambles (poor bby)

the wolf by siamés is both tim and brian but i think leans more brian (what is it with this man that makes me think of ‘walking music’. ykwim? the chain, the wolf, house of the rising sun all remind me of him. all very slow-threatening-determined-walk songs) once again, driving beat, heavy bassline. (i play bass guitar so i love a song w an interesting bass part) i think shows resilience as well as grounding - imo he’s always been one of the more mature / level-headed creeps, to the point he’s very self aware. this man knows exactly what he’s doing at all times. ‘somewhere far away i can hear your call’ even in the future when he thinks he’s escaped from slender he knows deep down he’ll never be truly free…. yes ok

keep myself alive by get scared for jane. she’s so angry - AS SHE SHOULD BE and i feel it’s just a audible version of her rage. ‘i just wanna leave this place behind / everytime i see your face in mine’ because her and jeff have the same burned face thing going on…….. ough. she can never escape from the man who ruined her life. the guitar shifting from this melancholy, reverb-y tone in the verses to the loud distortion in the chorus reflecting her mood shifting from self-pity to raw anger

bonus: class of 2013 by mitski x toby

i should rlly make a playlist for each creep but i use musi not spotify 💔

- 🌙 anon

sorry for making u read all of this ❤️

anon. oh my god. i need you to know how often i think about this ask. and how guilty i feel knowing i shouldve responded forever ago but kept putting it off. im going to respond now with shame. thank you so much for your patience. my god

when memories snow for tim is soooo real. i associate him with a longing for life before slendy, while also repressing it cuz it hurts knowing itll never ever come back. going to bars, hanging out in his friends apartments, going to class, late night driving... "I shovel all those memories, clear the path to drive to the store" i think even the imagery of him shoveling snow out of a driveway gives off that sort of strong, cold idea of him. and 'drive to the store' obv being...proxy work... SO SAD

ALSO FUCK NINAKATE MENTION IM IN TEARS ok listen. theyre both really bad. and i super agree that kate might be a bit deceptive and manipulative (intentionally or not) cuz she wants nina to completely remove jeff and take his place (NOT HIS ROLE, just his place in ninas arms). also "how long will it take before you start to hate yourself and go straight to the arms of someone else" i think its undeniable that ninas obsession with romance is related to her own self image, and kate doesnt really like herself that much either. "im not saying that you love me, im not saying anything" OHH BUT SHE WANTS NINA SOOO BAD... man.

also im absolutely in love with how you take the sound itself into account, not just lyrics. the way you explain the wolf connecting to brians determination, reslience, and grounding presense is SOOO PERFECT and i can see it in the first few lyrics as well. the also "sneaking in the pain, every truth becomes lie / i wont trust myself once i hear your call" THATS TIM AND BRIAN COME ON GUYS DO YOU HEAR THIS

also i love keep myself alive. i heavily agree she has every right to be angry, and thats a core part of her character - rage, grief, strength. "to sleep i of course think i'm stronger now / to sleep i gotta catch myself" im crying. the sleep menton + she feels alone. she has a support system, a literal wife, but she still holds all of her grief on her own shoulders. who the fuck else can relate to being violently stalked for months, walking in on your parents being tortured together, being attacked, nearly burnt alive, then LOSING your parents? also "how could this dark cloud make me stronger now" i think a lot of people would have told her that her experience made her a survivor and made her strong and whatnot. but i dont think she feels that way. i think she feels like a victim, she feels tortured, she feels like that same little girl who'd sleep in her parents bed after a nightmare - but this isnt a nightmare she can wake up from. her parents bed burnt to ashes. there is relief in just letting yourself grieve and hurt - but she's so beyond focused on being strong. and it doesnt make sense to her. doesnt make sense how she can be strong after all of that . but she is, cuz she has to be

ALSO YES OH MY FUCKING GOD CLASS OF 2013 DFUCK FUCKFUCKF FIFJF FUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUCKKKKKKK i dont even need to explain why this gets me. yall already know. my god

#asks #anaon im so sorry again #you always bring me beautiful things #thank you #long post

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hopelesslyromanticshark · 19 days

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my aunty amy went out of her way, in my little sisters birthday party, to come into my room, close the door and sit down with me to tell me what every burnt out teenager needs to hear. that im valid, that i deserve the world, that its okay to feel like this, that i dont have to fake a friendly face, that im allowed to cry, that its not my fault, that it will be okay, that she felt the same. she kept comforting me and even validated my grief over my late father. when i tell you i have never sobbed more in my entire life

oh baby…i’m so so glad you have someone around to tell you all that because you deserve to hear all of it!! every single word of that is true. also, i am so so sorry to hear about your dad. if you EVER need to reach out to someone to just rant and ramble, you know where to go ☺️🫶

keep trucking, bby. only up from here, rock bottom is about as low as it gets, i promise 🙃

#return to sender ౨ৎ #all my love ౨ৎ

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karinasbaby · 2 months

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I FORGOT AGAIN IM A HORRIBLE PERSON SINSISJSIHSSJ

So you wanna reschedule again :( I’ll put it on my calendar. I would use the excuse that I was busy but I should never be to busy for you bby 🫶💙

BABY ITS FINEEE 😭😭😭😭 we can reschedule and go on dates whenever u want baby i’m always free & available (very sorry for the late response my love ☹️) i love u sm and i understand you’re busy so was i !!! we can always reschedule !! we have all the time in the world baby 🫶🏼

#asks & responses <3 #no genuinely ily #u free on monday?#pretending like we’re not gonna miss it again 😁☝️#𓆩 𓂋 𓆪 sharksandminhos ♡#ᓭི༏ᓯྀ‧₊˚ — ♡ 𝐋𝐄𝐓𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐒.

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kisses4suna · 2 years

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Do you do emergency request??? If not just ignore me.

Hii sorry to bother I just need an emergency request. If you’re okay with it. I’ve been feeling so incredibly unlovable and lonely lately. Bc I’m realizing my parents suck and never showed me that. And lately I’ve been feeling my friends pull away from me. I’m not sure why it could be my fault /: but can you give me a suna and maybe an Oikawa where they notice my shift in energy and remind me this doubt i have isn’t true. :(

NEVER STOP LOVING YOU !!

☆ featuring. suna rintarou, + gn!reader

☆ a/n. anon im so so sorry you are feeling like this, sometimes parents cant be the best people, and thats okay. you have people around you who truly love you and i bet the person reading this screen right now is someone extremely beautiful with the most lovely soul ever!! my dms are open for talking, and just know i am always here if you want to talk ! feel better bby :( btw, im so so sorry if you waited long, i was visiting family today so i didnt have much time to go on here, im sorry i couldnt squeeze in oikawa but heres suna for you ! btw sorry if its short and corny i didnt have a lot of time 😭

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“yeah so anyways atsumu absolutely just fell! entire face planted into that dog shit! it was so fucking funny i swear, i should’ve recorded it!”, suna’s laugh echoed throughout the entire top of the school rooftop. your eyes however, were focused on the horizon in front of you. you couldn’t hear anything, suna’s laughing was faint and sounded like nothing but a mere background noise- and his words were going in one ear and going out the other.

you wanted to say something back, but you couldn’t. you were distracted at high up you were- the distance from the rooftop building to the ground- about 44 feet. was 44 feet enough to jump off and end your life? “hey? y/n?” suna’s voice caught you off-guard- your thoughts interrupted by him calling out your name and tapping your shoulder. “hey, you alright baby?” he asks, his tone more gentle.

“yeah- just thinking..” you say, you turn to look at him- his eyes filled with confusion and concern. “are you okay?” he asks again.

no, i’m not, but i couldn’t let you know anything about that, i feel guilty and selfish if i were to just pour all my feelings right now.

“i’m fine rintarou, what were you saying about atsumu?” you ask, looking away from his eyes.

“no. you’re not okay, what’s wrong?” he tells me, it didn’t sound like a question, it was as if he was demanding to know what was wrong. “i said it’s nothing..” i say again, mumbling this time, eyes looking away again.

“y/n, i’m serious. what’s up with you lately? you don’t laugh at the funniest shit ever, you hardly eat anything when we go out, you’re never seen hanging out with your friends and you barely text me anymore. you wanna breakup with me or something?” he asks, voice cracking at the last sentence. suna rintarou is strong. he’s understanding and doesn’t care about anything, but he’s never felt this away about someone before, he cares about you more than the biggest and funniest miya twins fight. he cares about you more than chuppetts- hell even more than his mom probably. “i just- i don’t know rintarou. i feel like shit, and i don’t want to breakup with you but, i mean- do you even love me?! i don’t think i could ever be loved at all! everyone who tells me they love me leave! and i’m scared, i’m scared that you’ll leave too. my parents are assholes- and my friends don’t even notice anything! and i just feel like i have no one. i know i have you- but it feels like everyday someone leaves, and i’m not ready for you to leave either..”, everything felt like it was collapsing at that moment. like the earth was shaking repeatedly and after a while everything went down crumbling to the last bits. tears fell out, dropping down your face like a waterfall.

suna doesn’t say anything, he brings his hands to cover your tears, and quickly embraces you in a hug. “listen- i’m not good at shit like this.. but i love you. i won’t ever stop loving you. when im 70 years old and wrinkly, i won’t stop loving you. when i have little mini y/ns and rintarous running around my house, i won’t stop loving you. i’ll always love you. and i won’t ever leave you. there doesn’t go a millisecond where i think about leaving you, i’ve never even thought about it. because i love you too much to ever think about something like that. you’re my everything y/n, and if you can’t see that then obviously you’re blind.”

#kisses4suna #suna rintarou #asks and replies #suna fluff #suna rintaro x reader #suna x y/n #haikyuu #haikyuu!!#suna rintarō #suna x reader #suna comfort #love u anon

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babyharleezy · 2 years

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Stink Ima need a fic based of this with jack and reader please do what else u want with it cause I know You’ve got them creative ideas and shit 😉 love ya stink hope u like my prompt /idea let me know if ya like it

https://youtu.be/AlLnmrfvhb4

Paparazzi

(jack harlow x reader)

bloo's notes: okay im writing a lot of stuff and scheduling lots of fics but i wanted to get this one out tonight. enjoy babes!!

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you and jack were in LA for an important party that was being held by lil nas. of course you were excited to go, it was an excuse to get all dolled up and you loved it. you wore your best outfit and jack wore an amazing suit. "hey babes, how do i look?" you asked your lover as you walked out of the bathroom of your hotel. his eyes trailed up to you, "wow baby you look stunning, i'm sure nas won't mind if we're a few hours late" jack said as he snaked his arms around you. "yeah nas for sure wouldn't mind but i would. let's go handsome" you told jack and he groaned.

thankfully you, jack and urban had made it to the party on time and you mingled with jack and his friends in the industry. you loved seeing him in his element. you were lucky that urban was there because it made you feel a lot more at ease. at least you knew someone other than jack at the party. urban definitely felt the same way about having you around. (bloo's notes: yes i had to write my bby urb in. bite me)

after a few hours of being at this party for a few hours and mingling with many people jack had decided he was tired. at some point you had separated from the boys and found yourself in a conversation with saweetie and megan thee stallion. jack and urban wandered around a bit and tried to find you. they both knew that you were in good hands with saweetie and meg that they didn't worry too much about you. as you were listening to what the beautiful women in front of you had to say, you were interrupted by a familiar voice. "sorry to interrupt you ladies but i was just here to see if y/n was ready to go, we do have a flight back home tomorrow" jack said politely. "oh yeah we should head to the hotel. it was nice getting to catch up with you two" you told the ladies and you all had said your goodbyes.

making your way outside the venue, hand and hand. the paparazzi was insane tonight. jack made sure that both you and urban were close behind him. you three always had a system when going out. jack in front, you in the middle, and urban behind you both. somehow the paparazzi had became too much and got in between you and jack, pushing you away which made you stumble back. you let out a little shriek, getting caught off guard. thankfully urban was behind and didn't let you fall to the ground. he made sure you were all right.

"hey! y'all need to calm down. y'all can't be pushin my girl around like that. i understand y'all are doing your job but i need y'all to calm the fuck down" jack yelled at the paparazzi. you finally made your way to jack and your hands made its way into his once again. as you got into the car you heard many people say "sorry y/n, sorry jack, sorry urban".

"you okay babe" jack asked the minute the three of you stepped into the black SUV. "yeah baby im good. urb made sure i didn't bust my ass" you laughed. "thank you urb for having her back, i fucking hate when they get all up in our personal bubble" jack sighed. the rest of the night the three of you decided to get ready for the flight back to Louisville. the night had already been crazy enough and the only thing on your mind was sleeping in bed, cuddling up next to your lover. you were grateful for urban for breaking your fall and you were grateful that jack was there to defend you and put the invasive paps in their place.

as you got into bed, jack was already lightly snorning, before you turned the light off you placed a light kiss to his temple and admired his sleeping figure. 'god he is gonna be the end of me' you thought to yourself.

#wittyjasontodd #jack harlow #jack harlow x you #jack harlow fanfic #jack harlow x reader #jack harlow imagine #jack harlow concepts #jack harlow fluff

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goldenfreddys · 4 months

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september ‘04, cont.— she drives at 90 by the barbies and kens.

From what Jeremy could see from the large glass doors of the entrance, the parking lot appeared to be empty, save for a beat-up muscle car one could assume belonged to Mike.

The sun was just clearing the treeline, illuminating the city’s endless blur of sagging chain link fences, cracked pavement and auto garages in warm, muted tones. There were a lot of trees, he thought, interspersed with residential lots in a way that made him feel as though trapped in a perpetual suburb. Moving here was a mistake. He'd been trying to stifle that particular train of thought, but by now, it had risen to the top of his mind and solidified into a thick, greasy layer.

He pulled out his phone.

WHERE R U … NADS BBY

Jeremy pressed his lips together and waited for a reply. Knowing Nadia, she halfway woke up to turn off her alarm, and forgetting why she set it, went right back to sleep. Still, a sliver of doubt stirred in his chest— what if something happened? What if she got in a car accident?

The door rattled a little as he tried to open it, but didn't budge. It was locked.

A surge of panic shot through him.

Was there a side door? He swore there must’ve been a side door, though he couldn’t remember where. The front entrance would probably be locked until the pizzeria opened at nine.

He would know if Nadia wasn’t doing good- they’ve been best friends for years. She would’ve told him if she wasn’t okay. Right? She’d been staying up late, a lot. Just restless, she said. Although, sometimes girls said things like that when they wanted you to clue in on something. Was she fine? Or was she quote-unquote ‘fine’? And was she quote-unquote ‘fine’ as in ‘I’m mad at you’ or quote-unquote ‘fine’ as in ‘I will be committing suicide this weekend’? His lungs felt tight.

There was a small shuffle from the prize corner.

Jeremy turned to see the animatronic marionette out of its box, staring at him from a distance. It quirked its head to the side.

“I’m sorry.” He said, “I’ve got that uh, panic disorder swag. It’s part of my primal charisma.”

The Marionette continued staring for a moment, before turning and drifting towards the main hallway. It paused by the entrance of the hall and looked back at him.

“Do you… Do you want me to…?”

It motioned limply for him to follow.

“Okay.”

Unlike the other animatronics, the puppet seemed to be carried around by unseen wires, though he wasn't sure exactly how that worked. It all seemed a bit too advanced for a mid-sized business during an economic recession.

Jeremy could hear muffled voices at the end of the hall, from the security office.

“I swear-”

“Come on, doll, it's not that hard to get someone to cover for me.”

“On such short notice? It kind of is. Let's see; Chucky is allergic to social interaction with other human beings,”

“That's true.”

“And Sean is gonna throw an absolute fit if he has to do an actual job.”

“I know, but-”

“Look, I'll figure it out. But you owe me big time, Mikey…”

Jeremy glanced around before approaching the entrance of the office, noticing the Marionette had gone without a trace when he wasn't looking.

Mike was sitting on the desk as a heavyset man with dark skin fussed over a copy of the weekly schedule. He looked well-groomed in the way people with a better salary generally do.

The two looked at him.

“What's up?” Mike asked.

“The entrance was locked.”

“You can open it from the inside. You don't need a key, there's a knob below the handle.”

“Oh. Thanks.” Jeremy gave Mike a visibly trembling thumbs up.

The better-paid man—Eugene S.—glanced at Mike and remarked, “Is he good?”

“He told me nothing happened during his shift, so yeah. I think he's probably just on drugs.”

“Well, tell him not to do drugs on company property. We’ve got policies about that.”

They continued squabbling as if they had forgotten Jeremy was still in the room at all. His cell phone buzzed.

Nadia had replied:

FUCK SRY TT IM OMW

Jeremy took a breath, “I’m gonna go, now. Also um, FYI, I'm not a druggie. Just neurotic, which is- which is something you can’t legally fire me for… I’m pretty sure.”

He gave them a half-hearted wave before quickly turning and making his way back down to the entrance. A feeling of intense embarrassment gripped him as he walked, eyes on the glossy checkered flooring. The collar of his button-up was kind of tight. His new work shoes weren’t broken in, yet. The whole building had a sort of grating electric hum. He knew instinctively that if anything stopped him on the way out, he would surely have to rip his own skin off then and there.

Nadia affectionately coined the phrase ‘bitch-mode in overdrive’ to describe this particular state.

At the very least, there was a knob underneath the handle of the entrance that unlocked the door. Crisp morning air filled his lungs. Sunlight and birdsong. The low rumble of Nadia’s black sedan.

A song from Three Cheers for Sweet Revenge was, as always, blasting from her stereo as he got in. She grabbed the back of his head and pressed a too-forceful kiss to his cheek, tumbling out apologies that he could only faintly hear over the music.

Jeremy cracked a small smile as the bassline thrummed in his bones.

#parmaverse #my writing #fnaf au

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obxsprincess · 2 months

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hi love bug !! how has my baby girl been doing lately ?? in all honestly, i'm very tired—if i write one more essay i might just combust into the stratosphere. (╥﹏╥) hopefully, i'll have some vacations soon, so i can catch up with my tbr list !!

ps. it's not in the 'cute nickname asks!!!!', but, you got any book recs ??

(excuse any grammar mistake or whatever. i can barely understand what i say at the moment).

xoxo, 🧸.

sugar cookie hiiiiiii!! ive been doin good 💞 (alsooo calling me baby girl… ur mine now sorry not sorry) omg baby pls pls get sum sleep once you have the time! school is so draining especially when summer/break is coming up :(( lets push thru together bby <3

oh teddy asked THE question ok ok lemme take a breather!!! 1. so I just read the silent patient a little bit ago n omg?!?! def for you if like physiological mysteries that honestly hit harder than actual horrors… im not gonna spoil but!!! 2. steamy but also pretty angsty than def def a touch of darkness! hadesssss omggg?? I always lean towards the more poetic kind of smut cus it gets me going more?? but its sooo hot just wait 3. m’a a BIG fan of acotar hehe (favorite series ever don’t know why it’s third?? consider it FIRST fvhgxcjkuf) *a court of thorns and roses series* I could go on for DAYSS bout it omgg… lemme just say im a shadow singer girly 🩰🎀

(also invisible life of Addie LaRue is the literal word stunning but a form of writing?? all I know is I wanna consume it n keep it for myself dcbjhvcsfh)

#my pretty 🧸 anon <3 #🎀 love notes #🎀 princess gossips #could u tell this is my PLACE??#books actually hold me in such a warm embrace ahhh

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nyan-koii · 2 months

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HI OLI HERE AGAIN, IM HERE TO UPDATE PSPSPSPSPSPSPSPSPS!!!!

soooo after that night with michael, seb is like a bittt addicted to sex. he begged oliver to fill him up every time they can. and seb said he only do homework when oliver's cock shoved up to his pussy.

seb's mom and his stepfather had a huge argument, and she left for a couple of days (or weeks). by the time oliver has no care for his girlfriend because his attention is all in her cute son. they spent time together a lot. and seb even begged his stepfather to be his boyfriend so they can fuck anywhere.

seb's fav thing is when his stepfather wake him up with his cock inside his pussy, thrusting sloppy until the younger get overwhelmed and wake up.

until one day and it was seb's birthday, oliver took him to the grid and they met michael again. but this time, lewis is also included. lewis just turned 18 and the adults wanted him to try something for the first time..

YEAH THATS ALL FOR NOW.

ive been busy with college and work 😭 i dont have much time for our baby girl sebi. you can continue this and give me more idea to continue the convo!!!

HI OLII SO SORRY FOR THE LATE REPLYY I JUST STARTED MY NEW SEM !! I HOPE UR WELL

Omg sebby my bby look at you so cock and cum drunk from that one night, who wouldve thought this innocent clingy and kind boy is on his knees all night to suck his stepdad's cock🥰

Oliver trying to make seb lose focus by thrusting his hips up everytime seb is too concentrated with his homework ! But seb is trying his best to not get distracted otherwise he wont get any fucking that night ! Both are playing this fight where you push and pull and it looks like seb is not going to give up anytime soon but judging by the way he moans and wiggles his cute perky ass so that he can angles the cock inside of him to reach that sweet part, hes losing the battle slowly and oliver has to teach him a lesson <3

Ohh !! I wonder how seb will react to his parents fighting each other and having a huge argument. He would flinch and tremble a lot from afar as he watches his mom packs her stuffs and leaves them both. Seb is already sniffling in tears and oliver had to pick him up to soothe him, telling him that it'll be fine, shes just going out to have some rest even though oliver is already cursing at her for making his seb cries and gets so hurt. Hes gonna give him lots of kisses and hugs until seb couldnt help but to cling onto him all the time, 24/7.

Ohhhh somnophillia with bby seb is also cute too 🥺 like imagine him getting all drowsy but still wanting to have something inside of him, his stepdad's cock is the best solution. He also likes to suck on oliver's fingers whenever hes experiencing nightmares and by the time he wakes up the next morning, oliver is already set on kissing his necks and leaving marks on it as he grabs seb's legs and pushes it close to his chest for a better angle to fuck the boy. Good morning sebb ☺ 🌸 nasty little slut, wanting your stepdad to fuck you anywhere and use you like a toy. Its their favourite thing to do, especially with the thrill of it.

And ouuu seb must be so happy to see michael again ! Hes already running and hugging the man who is also equally happy to see him but whats this?! Lewis is there 😳???? The sudden change of plot happens? Seb doesnt know about this but judging by how michael and oliver are already sitting comfortably on the chairs, seb is getting the signals especially when lewis looks at him with eyes full of lust and need that it made the boy squirm in his place. Theyre not that far apart from each other, seb can feel lewis' presence and when he finally reaches out to grab seb by his cheeks, the boy has become so putty and needy that lewis had to hold him as to not let him fall to the ground.

I can imagine lewis taking it slow with seb because well hes obviously awkward too ! What more with two adults watching but when he finally gets inside seb who is trembling and clenching lewis' shirt for more, hes a gone case and his mind is set to fuck seb until the two adults that are watching tells him to stop out of jealousy. Their prides are strong bus is it strong enough to surpass the need of wanting to fuck seb? We'll see about that 😏

And omg yes 😭 i'll be getting busier now that new sem has already started for me so im gonna be late too ! Please feel free to just send in asks in my inbox and i'll be sure to get back to youu <3 hope to see more from the convo olii

#oli tells #oli anon #hurmmm #i wonder what made michael and oli invite lewis #like ofc they wanted to show the adult world to him but like #why him?? specifically?#is it because they saw how lewis has been eyeing him?#or is it because lewis is a new wdc and they want to celebrate him for that?#either way as long as sebs getting fcked we dont mind it at all

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adashofniallandasprinkleoflunacy · 2 months

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I’m obviously super fuckin late to this but WHAT THE FUCK WAS HARRYS SURPRISE FOR Y/N??? (ysijwa) sorry not yelling I knew when I started this fic it was unfinished and I thought I’d be able to handle it but I severely underestimated my emotional investment

Ps you’re a beautiful writer and thank you for blessing us with what you did. I do hope it gets finished but if not thank you for all you gave us anyway. Such a beautiful story and the way the plot and characters developed was just so realistic and authentic. I’ve read many fics where like the MC is just magically the game changer and upon Harry first meeting them, it’s like an imaginary spotlight shines on them and they stand out in a crowded room. And I’ve always struggled to find that storyline believable. Like for some reason she just magically stands out? But the way y’all wrote it was just so organic and well written that it was unbelievable. In fact, he chose her for the opposite reason, which was just so bloody clever? And then I understood why she captured him over time, believed in why she was his game changer. There’s so many parts that had me giggling and hiding under my covers and grinning like a fool at my phone. So much joy and silly goofy things and little moments that were sprinkled in that I feel get missed in other fics. His goon squad being so funny. And the c/w’s were just the cutest. And there’s so much personality in both of y’all’s writing. I know I had more to say but I’m blanking. Will drop back by and let you know if I remember pending this message isn’t annoying for you. It was just a joy to read.

OH MY GOD PLSKWKDJS MY FUCKING HEART 🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹 YOUR MESSAGE ISNT ANNOYING AT ALL, ITS ACTUALLY MADE MY ENTIRE DAY 😭😭😭😭 thank you sm for leaving such a sweet, thoughtful message it truly made me smile so big wtf 😔😔😔

I tried to give some context clues about the surprise but essentially he built her a big pillow fort bc he knows she’s feeling homesick and it’s something her and her friends used to do :’) and he got a bracelet making kit cause she’d mentioned that too so they’re gonna have a date in there and make silly little bracelets for each other and just be goofy lovey dovey morons AS THEY SHOULD!!!

I’m so happy you liked the way the storyline developed, I know some ppl were beefing with the fact that he was so indifferent to her in the beginning 💀 but that’s what makes their relationship arc so meaningful, it wouldn’t be realistic if he just immediately took to her bc real connection takes time and effort y’know??

AND IM SO GLAD YOU LIKE THE FANG GANG THEYRE SO STUPID I LOVE THEMNDNF they’re my bbys 🤏

Pls do drop by again if you’d like, I love hearing people’s thoughts on the fic even if it’s been on hold for a bit cause of life and work 🥺 I do hope to finish it, it’s just gonna take a bit 😭 THANK YOU SM AGAIN MY HEART’S GONNA BURST

#ysijwa!ask

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miraclecherryblossomsblog · 7 months

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Ane bby!!!

Hewwo :3

Would u like to tell me a little bit about a selfship of yours this fine night? OwO

😘💋

Wuv u uwu

*me carrying all my selfships*: idk whatcha talking about dear 😀

Tw: long af im sorry LOL

Ok mabey I wanna talk about how would Jason would melt in my arms, him resting on top of me as we watch tv, gotham's night lights shinning through the cracked pavement of the city, how the city is never truly quiet even at the darnest late night hours but jay being already so used to living on its streets that it doesn't making him budge, his head resting on the croock of my neck as he gently tightens his hold on me. My hands scrayching his scal juuuuuuussstttt right~ if he were a cat he would be PURRING in delight rn

Or how Zoro loves to hold my hand when we go out together, his rought fingers interlacing with mine securily as we go along our path, giving him hand squizes there and there, making his cheecks warm a bit cuz god he really loves so much he trying not to look stupid lmao. Him using the same excuse going something along the lines "can't avoid you getting lost can I?"

Or how dmc4 Nero would be adsolutely terrible at hidding his affection towards me, I mean the guy cannot even look at me properly in the eyes cuz if he does he'll never be able to look away from my pretty brown eyes, his cold blue irises not daring to move, scared they might miss that moment where the light hits my eyes just right, making them shine beautifully almost hipnotyzing him not look at nothing but me. Too bad I'm so bad at keeping eye contact LOL

Marshall lee helping me sleep with his music, singing the soft tunes and playing his axe-guitar with such a gentleness that makes my eyes heavy. Him grabbing me outta no where and float me around as I cling onto him cuz the fucker knows how much I hate when he does that, but enjoys it cuz I put all my body plushed to his loving how wamrth my body is and satisfying his touched stsrvaness (note: its never enought for him. Never.) And how protective he is with me, knowing my strenght isnt the best, not even compared to Fionna.

Him and I understanding the struggles of not having that parent when we most needed it.

Ok yeah i think I can share some

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astraystayyh · 5 months

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HI IM BACK! things have been rough lately saur

also im down with covid. this is my second time. have you gotten covid before? i have fever running nose nausea (so bad ) sore throat and diarrheoa. thats not the worst part. the WORST PART IS I CANT GO FOR MY CHURCH CAMP ANYMORE! its like once a year so since last yr was my first time i have been looking forward to it so much. like, its so fun and enjoyable its next level. its today. but yesterday night i started to get fever and tdy morn the test was positive. its so sad like evem the friends who dont come to church regularly are like gg and i cant see them 😭😭

love your new theme!!

what course or like what lessons do you take for school😁

HII BABY!!! i did :') please that was the darkest time of my life the timing was HORRENDOUS. i hope you'll feel better soon bby im sorry this happened to u now :(( and ughhh that's too bad,,, can't you go once you're healed from covid?

thank youuuuu baby <333 we have so many courses 😭 mainly journalistic production ones then general ones about economy, politics and sociology hehe

#sahar's.asks <3 #browniesandsunshine

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the-traveling-poet · 5 months

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hi bby, how are you doing? 💕 It was me who sent the Erwin comment, but I accidentally clicked on anon and didn’t realise it! Anyway, hope you’re doing good, school is been stressing me out lately and ugh! Anyway here to drop here a wild headcanon for you >:3 (I don’t know if in English means the same thing, cause in Italians its meant it as in wild animal or plant) So, Levi discovering tea thanks to Erwin? Erwin proposing him to join the Survey Corps in front of a cup of tea and Levi getting more interested in the beverage than Erwin’s speech?🤭 Anyway, have a good day/night 💕💕💕

Persuasion

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Following the capture of the Underground thugs, and their forced enlistment into the Survey Corps, lead to a bloody expedition that met the ends of many.

Now left on his own, Levi struggles to comprehend this new life he must lead above ground; friendless and clueless.

Despite their bad blood, Erwin seeks to right some of the wrongs by teaching Levi the customs of the military and life within the walls. Through the younger man’s refusal to cooperate, there might just be one thing that could change his mind.

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Pairing: Platonic!Erwin x Platonic!Levi

Warnings: language, platonic enemies-to-friends, humor

taglist: @21aurora @deepzombieyouth @braunsbabe

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A/N: haha all good my lovely Alex, I’m still pressed about the hair like sir!!!!?

I’m sorry to hear about school, I feel the same way with my 9-5 job. I hope everything is going at least somewhat okay! Idk abt you but I honestly can’t stand 90% of humans out in public places 🥲

THANK YOU FOR WILD HC I LOVE THIS IM SORRY I MADE IT A ONESHOT I JUST WANTED TO WRITE MORE-

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With a gentle click the door shut behind them, leaving the room they stepped into near silent but for the footsteps echoing off candle lit walls.

Erwin was the first to take a seat, a nearly inaudible sigh leaving his lips when his back met the comfortable wood of his office chair. Stretching out his arms against the restraints of his jacket, he laces his fingers together atop the sturdy desk as he drags his gaze back up across the room to meet the storm eyes of his newest Cadet.

“You’re welcome to take a seat,” Erwin offers softly, evaluating every twitch in the young man’s body as he stayed unmoving from his spot by the door.

The raven haired man stayed silent, only indicating his answer through the way his frown deepened. Sighing, Erwin relaxed back into his chair.

“You know, I asked you to join me so we could have a civil conversation.” Erwin mused.

“You didn’t ask, you ordered me here,” the younger man scoffed, finally speaking up.

“Well, you refused my offer the first time, and this conversation needed to be had. I had no choice but to order you.” Erwin had to bite back a chuckle at how the Cadet grumbled under his breath like a child, crossing his arms firmly over his chest.

“Levi, I understand this is quite the cultural shock for you. Life above ground is significantly different than where you resided below. Which is why I think it important I help teach you skills you’ll find you need to acquire in order to adjust accordingly.”

Levi scoffed, turned his sharp gaze away from the taller man across the room.

“Like manners, for one,” Erwin frowned, rubbing at his brow. The walls only knew just how frequently the young man before him made him want to drink.

With a huff the Captain stood from his desk, making for a small cabinet stationed against the wall backing his desk. Opening the doors, he was disappointed to see the last of his bottles had been emptied.

As a second resort, he picked up an old kettle and a container of water. Setting the pot into the fireplace that an accompanied the room, he filled it with water and lit a match.

Suddenly, he noticed Levi’s eyes back on him, observing his every move with squinted eyes and pursed lips. Surprised, Erwin raised a thick brow in question.

“Something you wish to say, Levi?”

Silence met Erwin’s question. Instead of answering, a weary sigh left Levi’s parted lips and his arms fell from his chest. Glancing about the room one last time, Levi seemed to make up his mind and walk towards his Captain’s desk. Pulling back the chair on the opposite side of Erwin’s, he took a seat with a huff.

Pleased, Erwin smiled and cautiously made his way back to his own seat. Once sat, he looked Levi over curiously, who still wouldn’t meet his gaze.

“Correct me if I’m mistaken, but you weren’t given a formal education in your youth, were you?” He started off slowly.

Glaring up at him through inky bangs, Levi clicked his tongue.

“Depends; how do you define education?”

“Well…The study of simple mathematics, the memorization of the historical events, the reading and writing of formal documentation. And such similar things.”

“…Then no. Best I can do ya is knowledge on the quickest way to end a man’s life with your bare hands in the betting ring.”

Seeing the utter shock and worry flashing through Erwin’s eyes, Levi cleared his throat.

“Or…the art of rigging a building for explosion.” He added in a mumble, once more folding his arms over his chest and averting his gaze.

“…And pick-pocketing…”

Erwin was saved the awkward silence of forming a response by the sharp whistling of his pot in the hearth. Grabbing a teacup and saucer from a drawer, he returned to his place at the fireplace to fill up his cup. As he poured the water, he spoke over his shoulder.

“While those, ahh, skills would be…practical?…I suppose, Underground; they aren’t so much up here in the Survey Corps. I can help you, if you let me, to educate you.”

“And why the hell would I agree to that?” Levi snapped, turning around in his chair to watch as Erwin worked.

“Well, believe it or not, there is benefit to it.”

Stirring the liquid content steaming in his cup, Erwin returned to his chair with a hum.

Levi watched him closely, eyes flitting between the man’s face and the cup held in his weather worn hands. Finally, they stilled onto the curling steam spilling over the sides of the porcelain cup’s handle.

“Such as?” He asked lowly, eyes still trained on the desk.

“Well, as your services here are apart of our agreement, these social and practical skills could save you both from embarrassment and a tight spot.

Say, if you were to advance through the ranks and earn the title Captain; you would be expected to attend, understand, and contribute to meetings around the walls. Or say your gear malfunctioned on the field, or you lost sight of your squad; you would need to know how to survive on your own in a new environment until you could seek aid. Learning these things, both intricate and mundane, could very well save your life and your sanity one day.”

Erwin took a deep breath, pleased with his speech to the young man in all its long winded glory. But when he met the raven’s gaze, it was still locked firmly on his desk. He patiently awaited Levi’s response, but it never came. Starting to feel a bit exasperated now, he sighed and leaned closer to the man.

“Levi-“

“What’s that?”

Perplexed, Erwin leaned back from the desk. The innocence in Levi’s tone was something he hadn’t thought he’d ever hear from the sharp tongued individual before him.

“What’s…what?”

“In that cup. It’s got smoke coming out of it. Looks like burning muddy water.” Levi mused, a slight tilt to his head as he leaned an inch closer to the mug. “But it smells good.”

Erwin was taken aback, and thus at a loss for words. Shaking his head, he stammered for words.

“It’s…tea?”

“Tea don’t smoke like that,” Levi countered, reaching out to drag the cup closer towards himself. He grabbed the rim cautiously, but quickly set it down with a click of his tongue at the temperature of the porcelain.

“It’s not smoking, it’s steaming. Tea is typically a hot beverage,” Erwin explained slowly, unsure how his speech led them to the discussion of his beverage.

“Never heard of hot tea. Tea’s rare, in the underground. And always cold, and grainy. But…a delicacy.” Levi’s tone had changed, the look in his eye showing some distant memory he was replaying over in his mind.

Seeing that Levi was far more captivated by the nostalgia inducing beverage, Erwin heaved a tired sigh and switched his style of approach.

“Well…It’s a delicacy we can afford in the Scouts, from time to time. If you brew it right, it’s neither grainy, cold, nor bitter. If you would allow me to give you a formal education, I could get you some.”

Finally, Levi met his eye. At first his eyes were narrowed with suspicion, then contemplation and curiosity. As he sat up straight in his chair, the creases evened out from his face and he nodded.

“Fine, I’ll endure your ideals of education. But I want a supply of this tea in return.”

Running a hand down his face with a muffled groan, Erwin relented.

“Yes, fine. I’ll speak with Commander about adding this expense into the Corps’s funds in exchange for your cooperation.”

Seeming to be satisfied, Levi stood from his chair and left the room, but not before shooting one last curious look over his shoulder at the cup resting untouched on the Captain’s desk.

As the door shut behind him, Erwin crossed his arms overtop his desk and rested his forehead against them, groaning in disbelief.

A well rehearsed speech gone to waste over a cup of tea. Who’d have thought he hadn’t yet seen it all in his years working under this profession?

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