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crimeronan · 8 months
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CDC finally fuckin' recommended the new COVID boosters for everyone in the US. letting my american followers who don't check the news know because i've been turned away for wanting to get an extra booster & now won't be anymore & it's Lovely. most americans are not going to get these and are going to grumble about them, which sucks as far as spread goes - but DOES mean u can schedule with ur local pharmacy sooner rather than later. please do so. ur immunocompromised friends and ur own body will thank u.
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tonyspank · 8 months
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CAUGHT
Warnings: G!P Reader, smut, almost getting caught
Summary: You really need to stop sneaking in through your girlfriends window.
A/N: end of the 1,000 follower special because i lost my complete draft of nasty & i hate shirt’s prologue so i have to rewrite it whenever i get the chance!
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Sneaking into Tara's window was supposed to be a one time thing. She had texted you asking you to come over at midnight, and you had agreed. You had only meant to stay for a few minutes, but you ended up spending the whole night talking and laughing. You knew it was wrong, but it was worth it.
The second time you snuck through Tara's window was two days later. You had promised yourself it wouldn't happen again, but you couldn't help it. You found yourself returning to Tara's window again and again, until sneaking through her window became a regular occurrence. Soon, you discovered that the feeling of sneaking into Tara's room was not just thrilling, but comforting as well. You felt safe and secure in those late night visits, like you had a special secret between the two of you.
Sam was one protective sister and if she found out you had been sneaking through her window she would have been furious. Sam didn't even approve of you and Tara dating in the first place, so she would have been livid if she found out you were coming over late at night. She would have probably had some choice words to say, if not more. Sam was a force to be reckoned with and she wouldn't have let you get away with it. In fact, she would have likely put a stop to it immediately and made sure you never came back.
It's not like you snuck into Tara's room every single day, it was like a weekly thing to do. It felt nice to sleep next to each other even if it was for a couple of hours. You never stayed past midnight but it was enough to make you feel connected. It was a nice escape from reality.
This time, it was different. Tara didn't approach you on campus with a kiss like she usually does before asking you to sneak through her window. This time she texted you randomly at 10:18 PM. You had never seen her do that before, texting you so late. You were a bit worried, but you decided to text back and ask her what was going on.
tara <3 : can u come over
you : what's wrong?
tara <3 : please. just come over. my windows open
you : okay im omw, but is everything okay?
You pause your movements from grabbing your coat as your phone vibrates in your pocket. It's a voice message from Tara, you immediately click play, the audio playing in your right airpod. Your eyes nearly budge out of their sockets as you stare at your screen. Tara moans your name, and you can hear heavy breathing as she stutters out her message. You feel your cheeks flush with heat as you quickly shut off the message. You look around, glancing at a sleeping Chad and Ethan on the other side of your dorm room.
Forgetting about your jacket, you leave the dorm room in a hurry, almost tripping over Ethan's slides in the doorway. You take the stairs two at a time as you rush out the door, hoping to make a quick escape. As you step out into the fresh air, you walk as fast as you can to Tara's apartment, your heart pounding in your chest. You arrive at her window, opening it and calling out her name. She appears at the window, half naked, red cheeks, and a smile on her face.
"You're such a tea—" you're cut off by a pair of soft lips onto yours. You wrap your arms around her waist, feeling the warmth of her skin against yours. You pull back, looking into her eyes and she smiles, resting a hand on the side of your neck before pulling you into a more heated kiss.
You reluctantly break away, both of you breathing heavily. She looks into your eyes before gripping your white tee, trying to pull it off your body. You look around, knowing you should stop, but you can't help but smirk as you allow her to pull it off. She then moves to your Batman pajama pants, roughly pulling them down.
She moves back and looks at you with a sly smile, her eyes roaming your body. You laugh at her before taking her into her arms, your lips meeting in a passionate kiss as you both fall onto the bed. You savor the moment, feeling the warmth of her skin against yours, straddling the shorter girl.
She smiles against your lips before pushing you away gently, her hands running over your abs. You smile at the brunette under you, "What's got you so needy?" She blushes and looks away, biting her lip. "I guess I just want you," she whispers, her eyes finding yours again. You lean back down and kiss her deeply, letting her know without words how much you want her too.
She wraps her arms around your neck, pulling you closer. You can feel her heart beating faster in her chest, and you feel overwhelmed by the intensity of the moment. Your lips leave hers, moving to attack her neck. She moans softly, her grip on you tightening. You can feel her trembling, and you know she's as lost in the moment as you are.
She pulls you even closer, her head thrown back in pleasure as you continue to explore her neck with your lips. You can feel her body trembling with anticipation, and you know you can't wait any longer.
You move your lips down to her chest, your hand moves her bra away desperately, your lips finding her hardening nipples. She gasps with pleasure as you slowly move your tongue over her nipples, teasing them into arousal. You can feel her body arching in response, her hands finding their way tangled in your hair.
You move lower, trailing kisses down her body, feeling her shudder beneath your touch. You reach her stomach, exploring her with your tongue as you make your way lower. Your hands find her hips, and you move your mouth to the place between her legs.
You feel her body tense, her breath coming in short gasps as your tongue caresses her. She murmurs softly, her pleasure evident in her voice. You move your hands to her thighs, feeling her trembling with anticipation as you continue your exploration.
"No," she gasps out. You pull away, confused. She takes a deep breath, trying to steady her breathing. She looks up at you, her eyes full of desire.
"I want your cock," she finally whispers, her voice full of need.
You smile, feeling triumphant as you pull down your underwear. She wraps her hand around your length, her touch gentle but sure. You lean in and kiss her, your tongues entwining in passion. You take her then, pushing her to heights of pleasure like she's never known before.
"Fuck." She mutters as you bottom out inside of her. You stay there for a moment, allowing her to savor the feeling before you move in and out of her in a steady, rhythmical motion. "You're so wet, Tara." You groan, gripping the pillow she rests her head on.
She throws her head back and moans in pleasure, her grip on you tightening. You can feel her muscles contracting around you, pulling you deeper into her. "Shit, shit, faster, fuck..." She screams in pleasure, her body trembling with every thrust which is harder and faster as she requested.
Tara's legs wrap around your waist, and her breathing becomes more labored as you push her closer and closer to the edge. She didn't exactly tell you Sam was home, but the idea of her being caught made her pleasure intensify. One of her hands leave your back, moving to hold your forearm as her eyes roll back in pleasure. "Oh my god...fuck, Y/N."
You let out a satisfied moan as her body shudders beneath yours. She reaches her peak before you do, her body going limp beneath you as she's filled with warmth and contentment. You lean down to kiss her softly slowing down your movements to help her ride out her high.
Sam sits up in her bed, her eyebrows furrowed as she swore she just heard the sound of moaning coming from down the hallway. But hearing it's silent, she lies back down, trying to fall back asleep. She listens for a few moments more, before deciding it was just her imagination. With a sigh, she turns over, trying to get comfortable enough to fall back asleep.
Until, she hears it again.
Tara's face is now buried in her pillow, her arms being pulled back behind her as your hips thrust into her relentlessly. She gasps in pleasure as her body moves with yours, pushing back into you with each thrust. A loud slap is heard throughout the room, followed by Tara's moans of pleasure. Her back arches as you build up to your climax, your movements becoming more and more frenzied.
You lean into Tara, letting go of her arms as you wrap a hand around her throat, pulling her back against your chest. She calls out your name as her body trembles, "Y/N...I'm about to cum..." You tighten your grip, pushing her closer to you as your other hand caresses her body. She gasps and her body quivers as you move your hand lower, and her breathing begins to deepen. "Me too, baby."
Sam angrily stomps through her apartment, her body subconsciously walking to Quinn's room. She stops in front of the door, noticing the moans still sound far away. This causes even more confusion in her brows, and she realizes it's coming from Tara's room. Her legs move even faster.
Sam slams open the door to Tara's room, only to find Tara asleep in her bed. Sam stands there, dumbfounded. She can't believe it was all a dream. She quietly closes the door and slowly walks back to her own room, her mind filled with confusion.
You let out a breath, moving from under the bed. "That was so fucking scary." You stand up and Tara watches you with a small smirk on her lips. "I wouldn't let Sam hurt you, baby. You know that." You roll your eyes at your girlfriend, grabbing your shirt to finish getting dressed. You then laugh, pulling your shirt over your head. "Suree..."
Tara pulls you in for a hug, her arms wrapping around your waist. You can feel the warmth of her embrace, and it immediately relaxes you. You press a kiss to her forehead, mumbling against it. "I'll see you tomorrow, love."
She squeezes you tight, before finally letting go. You take a few steps back, smiling at her before turning around and waving goodbye. Tara smiles back, waving as you leave through her window.
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mymyapplesigh · 2 months
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I Was All Over Her
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Summary: Losing to a monster, you disappear from your world and wake up in Clarisses arms. However, this isnt your Clarisse.
Warning: You die but not really, Kissing, Being transported to another reality, Dior taking over your hoodie off in a nonsmutty way
Pairing: Dior Goodjohn x fem!reader, Clarisse La Rue x fem!reader
IN THIS FIC IT TAKES LONGER FOR U TO DIE OK !!!
You cant stop running. If you stopped it would get you. The big ass minotaur would stop at nothing to get you. You however only had one thought in your head; ‘where the fuck was clarisse’
Everything started running through your head. The years you spent at camp, the friends you made, your father, meeting your mother Athena for the first time, and most importantly Clarisse.
She wasnt here this time, she always protected you. Why wasnt she here? She loved you. Right?
Trying not to cry again you came up with an idea. If you screamed shed hear you. Shed come get you.
With the amount of breath you had, you let out an ear piercing scream. You knew she could hear that. Hearing the beast behind you grunt and moan from the high pitched sound you used that as an opportunity to run even faster.
Your feet were getting tired, your vision was getting blurry, you were running out of oxygen fast. Then you saw it. You saw her.
Coming out behind a tree she had her fathers spear. You knew she would come for you.
Too overjoyed, you didnt see the tree root. Your foot getting caught under it. Your front hitting the moist and soggy dirt of the forest. You quickly turned on your back and you saw the end. You shouldve never went on this dumbass quest.
The minotaur lifted its head and brung it right down into your chest. Feeling the pierce of the horn into your heart you heard her.
The scream she let out was even worse than the one she let out when Percy Jackson broke her fathers spear. This scream was filled with lost.
Being there a second longer you saw her stab the minotaur and watched it disappear.
She brung her scabbed hand under your head and the other one on your chest that now had a hole in it. Her scabbed hands that held so many memories. Memories of fights, protection, love, and grief.
Her brown eyes that filled with love for only you, now filled with an ocean deep sadness. Tears poured out of her eyes and onto your cheeks.
“No y/n I need you to stay awake please stop closing your eyes.” She begged even though she knew it was helpless.
Feeling yourself slip away she held on tighter. Until it was all dark.
It didnt stay dark for long. You opened your eyes again. Feeling that you were holding someones body your eyes shot even more open. You couldnt tell who it was you were holding because they had a hood over the top part of their face and the lights were out except for the faint glow of a tv.
You realised you were laying on them. Well, not ‘them’, more like ‘her’ because you realized your head was laying on their breasts.
She stirred and then went to pull back her hood. She gently smiled at you and put her hands under your armpits with her thumbs applying a bit more pressure on the side of your breasts.
She then leaned forward to apply a passionate kiss on your chapped lips. Then starting to freak out because a stranger had just kissed you. Thrashing in her arms, worry started to spread over her tanned face.
“Hey, hey, hey, hey,” She cooed at you. “Your okay, your okay. Whats wrong baby, whats wrong?” She wasnt just any stranger, she had your lovers voice.
She then reached towards her bedside table and turned on her lamp. When the lamp flicked on you realized who this ‘stranger’ was. It was Clarisse. Your Clarisse.
“Oh my god. Clarisse? I thought I lost you.” You said sobbing into her warm smelling neck.
She giggled at what you said pulling your face gently out of her neck so she can look at you.
“Clarisse? Baby, why are you calling me Clarisse. You do realize thats only a character I play right?” She replied to you.
You looked at her like she was crazy. Searching her eyes hoping to find that she was only joking behind her brown eyes but all you saw in them was concern and tiredness.
“I-I’m confused.” I said as my breathing started to pick up.
“You must be overheated, I knew I shouldnt have let you sleep in one of my hoodies again. You know they make you too overheated.” She said to you with genuine concern.
She then reached for the hoodie that was on you and pulled it over your head only leaving you in a bra.
“I need to take it more easy on you, huh? You got hickies all over you.” She said to you with a teasing tone.
You were confused, bare, and scared. This wasnt your Clarisse and this isnt your reality.
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hii can u maybe do like all the pogues are stuck on poguelandia and the reader is sarahs sister (and the reader isn’t necessarily a pogue like sarah) but the reader had been secretly hooking up with jj before everything happened, and they decide to make it official after the pogues see them doing a lil sum sum on poguelandia
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Unlike your sister, you didn’t adapt easily to the island life. You were sick of eating coconut and fish for every meal, sick of sleeping on mats made of braided leaves, sick of feeling dirty and having tangles in your hair.
You were a Kook to the bones. You loved and missed the comfort of your old life — and everything in-between…including your little affair with JJ Maybank.
Every Tuesday afternoon, after working on the Carroway’s boat, he would sneak to Tannyhill for a good time. The house was always empty at this hour, so it was perfect. He was your little secret, and you were his.
On the island, the secret was more difficult to protect. You tried to put an act around the others, picking small fights and make it look like you were annoyed by JJ when in reality you were burning with desire for him more and more each day.
‘’We can’t continue our…thing on the island. It’s too risky to get caught,’’ you had resonated with JJ a few days after arriving on Poguelandia.
But your desires became too much to ignore and you both succumbed to the temptation and started playing with fire.
Back pressed against a tree, JJ's mouth was on yours, tongues playing together as his hands danced all over your body as moaned into his mouth. He pulled at your small top, easily exposing your breasts to the island air, and rolled your nipple between his fingers.
You broke the kiss and your head fell back against the tree. ‘’Mmh, J…’’
JJ smirked and kept playing with your nipple. ‘’I’ve missed this,’’ he said before attaching his mouth to your neck, the new placement of his mouth adding to your pleasure.
Your hands found the back of his head, tangling your fingers in his blond hair as you hooked a leg to his thigh, needing more. ‘’Please don’t stop.’’
JJ chuckled as he moved a little higher, nipping your earlobe. ‘’Wasn’t planning on it, princess.’’
The corner of your lips turned into a smile, the silly banter between you and him ever present. Kook Princess. That’s what JJ called you back in Kildare. You hated it and he knew it, so he kept calling you that just to see the annoyed look on your face.
One of your hands slipped from JJ’s hair to slide down his neck and chest to reach the button of his shorts, but the crack of a branch and a shocked ‘holy shit’ snapped you and JJ out of your bubble. You both turned, your faces mimicking a deer caught in headlights, and saw Pope staring right back at you.
JJ tried to play it off, but no words were coming out of his mouth. ‘’Pope, I—’’
‘’Holy shit,’’ Pope repeated while you fumbled to pull your clothes properly and cover yourself.
Pope didn’t say anything to the others, but your red face and the way you and Pope avoided each other’s eyes that evening gave away that you were hiding something.
‘’What’s the weird thing between you and Y/N?’’ John B. asked during dinner, sensing the awkwardness between you and Pope.
The latter shook his head and denied. ‘’There’s nothing weird.’’
‘’Bullshit,’’ Kiara called out, not believing him. ‘’You used to sit together at dinners, but now you’re sitting opposite sides and can’t look at each other.’’
‘’Kie is right,’’ Sarah added, taking a bite of coconut. ‘’You’ve been acting like this since you came back from picking wood.’’
Keeping secrets was unfortunately not Pope's fort. He was a terrible liar, too. You could see it on his face when he was hiding something and that was not good for your and JJ's secret. 
He gave you an apologetic look and sighed. ‘’I may have walked in on something I was not supposed to see.’’
You released a relieved breath. Pope's answer was vague enough not not give your secret away, which was good for you and JJ, but it was not enough to satisfy the others. They wanted more. 
‘’Could you be less specific?’’ Kiara said. 
Sarah’s eyes shifted to you and caught you looking at JJ, who was smirking down while eating his fish. ‘’Oh my god.’’ Everyone turned to Sarah, but her eyes remained on you and the blond she grew to call a friend. ‘’JJ?! No way!’’ She covered her mouth, shocked by the news.
Pope looked down, mumbling something. ‘’They weren’t just making out…’’
You groaned and covered your flushed face. 
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nineteenninety-six · 1 year
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HI EJDBJEBJ pls pls can u do a banda sunato imagine?
where he meets reader at the jack of hearts game and he fell in love at first sight and he was not expecting it because he's a serial killer and there he sees reader (doesnt need to be fem) and like gad damn hi why did i just meet u today. and he swears to like,, protect the reader.
bonus ig is that reader is close to chishiya
I change a few things from the episode but hopefully, it still makes sense lol and Banda is ooc. Also, it's funny seeing the likes go up for my Arisu fic since the second season was released.
I made this gn but if you see any gendered language please tell me so I can correct it!
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YN trailed behind Chishiya as they entered the prison where the Jack of Hearts game was being held. After being separated from the rest of the group, the two of them were trying to get back to them whilst entering the face card games.
Well, YN was focused on getting back to the group whilst Chishiya took his sweet time, eagerly seeking out the blimps that flew over Tokyo. 
His eyes lit up when he realised that they were near the Jack of Hearts game, and though he says he was not suited for them, YN believed that Chishiya was intelligent to the point he could adapt to all of the card types, except maybe Spades but he would figure a way out for that too as he did with the Tag game.
If it wasn’t for the fact that their visa was going to expire soon, YN would be sitting outside of the prison waiting for Chishiya to return but unfortunately, the borderlands were cruel so here they were putting their life on the line yet again.
They slipped the collars on as instructed and made their way into the guard room where about ten people were waiting and judging from the table of collars by the entrance, it was going to be a high-number player game.
Chishiya found a shadowed alcove where he could see the entrance and everyone else who was already there. YN took their place next to him and together they waited for the rest of the players to join.
Eventually, the last player joined and the tension and fear in the room amplified as the screen in the room lit up and the automated voice rattled through the speakers and everyone’s attention was directed to it.
“Difficulty, Jack of Hearts.”
“Game, Prison Cell”
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Banda stepped into the guardroom and set his gaze upon the other players in the guardroom. Some nervously avoided eye contact, others squared their shoulders and made themselves bigger as others hid in the shadows.
Nothing unusual, he noted. After all, they were all forced to participate in these death games but some adapted better than others. Some people thrived and dominated the games whilst others simply rode on their coattails, surviving off the backs of others.
Banda turned his attention back to the screen, listening to the instructions as they were explained. 
“Rules. Guess the suit that appears on the back of your collar. However, you cannot see your own suit. The time limit per round is one hour. Five minutes before the time is up enter one of the prison cells and guess what your own suit is. If you do not guess your suit correctly, the game is over for you. When time runs out, your collar will explode and you will die. In addition, your suit will change at every round.”
People fiddled with their collars, twisting and turning but their design made it impossible.
“But we just need to have someone tell us what it is, right? That'll be easy” A young man excitedly exclaims on the other side of the room, bringing Banda’s attention to him and consequently to YN as they move out of the shadows when the man next to them responds.
“I wouldn't be so sure. They haven't told us how to clear the game.”
Banda pays no attention to the voice as it finishes explaining the rules as he was hooked on the mysterious person on the opposite side of the room. 
He was down bad and they hadn’t even shared a word.
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YN watched as everyone started to team up but distrust was thick in the air. Reality has settled in, it would be hard to clear this game and most will die as distrust and backstabbing fester.
The young man in what YN thought was quite an adorable set-up of a yellow t-shirt and dungarees, turns to them “Hey, let’s tell each other”
“If you want to survive, you need to observe everyone here very closely. You need to remember everyone who doesn’t lie. Besides, I could be the Jack of Hearts myself…”
YN tunes out Chishiya, their gaze focused on the man who is steadily approaching them from the other side of the room. He was cute, with a sweet smile and broad shoulders.
His eyes are only on YN and as he stops in front of them, it pulls Chishiya from his conversation but he remains silent as he watches on.
“Do you want to partner up?” The man asked eagerly, “We’re stronger in pairs.”
Chishiya makes a noise of amusement which causes the man's eyes to flicker over to him.
“...Unless you’ve already partnered up” The man glared slightly at Chishiya
“No, no… we can all group up.” YN quickly spoke up, trying to diffuse the tension between the two men. Chishiya had the ability to piss anyone and everyone off, including YN several times.
When the man looked back over at YN, they introduced themselves, holding out a hand that the man eagerly shook and introduced himself.
“Banda.” He smiles, “Banda Sunato”
YN returns his smile and twists around, showing him the back of their collar, “Do you mind telling me mine?”
Banda steps closer to look at the collar before gently tugging YN back around to face him. The physical contact was unneeded but YN didn’t mind. In fact, they kind of liked it.
“Club.”
YN tells him and Chishiya’s theirs before they have to go into the cells to call out their suit.
There are no deaths this round and everyone breathes a sigh of relief as they step out of their cells. 
Immediately Banda makes their way over to YN with a smile, not wanting to be separated from them for longer than he has to.
Chishiya watches as they head to the food room, racking his brain, trying to remember where he remembers the name Banda Sunato from. 
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“You know, I wonder how long this will last”
The words of the man next to Banda catch YN’s attention, so they listen in on their conversation.
“Either the Jack will start killing people, or someone who’s afraid they’ll be killed will start killing others. Until one of those things happens, this will never end.” Banda explains.
“That’s exactly right.” Chishiya jumps in.
“As long as we’re all telling each other, we’ll be fine.” The man in the yellow shirt, Ippei, tries to look on the brighter side of things.
YN gives him a sympathetic smile, “I wouldn’t be so sure.”
Their conversation is interrupted by shouting and a young man being shoved to the floor. Everybody turns to watch as a bald man shouts at the frightened younger man to tell him his suit.
YN tries to move forward to help him but is stopped by Chishiya who shakes his head at them, motioning to what Banda was currently doing. 
When YN hears the muffled explosion and thump that echoes through the prison at the end of the round, they realise what Banda had done.
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Banda watches as YN snacks on a packet of cookies, finding everything they do utterly endearing and adorable.
“You know…” He begins to speak, catching YN’s attention, “I would never betray you. I’ll protect you.”
He takes YN’s hand in his, holding it tightly but their moment is interrupted by the arrival of Chishiya.
“Eyy, for all we know you can be the jack of hearts.”
Banda glares at Chishiya. So does YN. Trust him to stir up shit.
“So could you.”
Chishiya points at YN, “They can vouch for me”
Banda looks over to YN who rolls their eyes and nods, “I’ve had the misfortune of knowing Chishiya since I came to the borderlands. He’s not the Jack. Neither am I, by the way.”
Banda quickly shook his head, “I would have never thought that.”
YN saw Chishiya make a face from the corner of their eye but ignored him.
YN didn’t tell Banda that they knew he kickstarted the series of deaths in this game either.
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Players were dropping like flies. Backing stabbing and fear had crumbled groups until there were only seven of them left. 
Ippei couldn’t take it, the game had broken him and as YN watched him sob on the floor as Chishiya tried to comfort him, they felt bad for him. They understood how these death games took everything from you and if you manage to survive one, you barely have enough time to recuperate before you’re forced to join another lest you want your visa to run out.
When YN heard the muffled explosion at the end of the hour, they knew Ippei chose death. 
Banda approached YN, seeing how upset they were about Ippei, bringing them into a hug and comforting them.
“He’s at peace now.”
YN nodded and snuggled further into his hold, melting into his warmth. YN had needed that hug desperately, the last one they had was with Kuina at The Beach which felt like a lifetime ago. 
YN took a backseat role for the next round, Chishiya told them their suit and vice versa. Watching as he planned something with Banda and Yaba but did not get involved as they laid a trap for Matsushita, the Jack of Hearts.
After the trap fell in place, YN watched as Yaba dragged Matsushita into an empty cell as Banda made his way over to where they were standing and Chishiya made himself scarce, giving them a moment of privacy.
Banda cups YN’s cheek in his hand, “I think this is where we part but we will meet again. I promise you that.”
YN nodded, placing their hand over the one that rested on their cheek, “We will. I know it.”
Banda gave them a rare smile before leaning down and pressing a soft kiss on YN’s cheek before he let them go and walked back to the cell Yaba was holding Matsushita in.
As YN and Chishiya left the prison, the blimp above it exploded, signalling the Jack of Hearts had been defeated.
YN cast a worried look back at the prison as they walked further away which Chishiya rolled his eyes at when he noticed.
“You know he is a serial killer right?” Chishiya told them still walking away, “ He’ll be fine”
YN did a double take at his words, “A what?”
“Serial killer. Killed four women”
YN gaped at the back of Chishiya’s head before chasing after him, “Why didn’t you tell me this before?”
Chishiya looked behind him and picked up his pace at the sight of YN’s mad face gaining ground on him, “I thought you knew! I thought he told you!”
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One week later, YN sat outside the supreme court waiting for Chishiya as he played the King of Diamonds game when they heard a voice call out to them.
“Waiting for someone?”
YN looked up and couldn’t help the smile that spread on their face, 
“Banda!”
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fyodorloveclub · 1 year
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.˳⁺⁎˚ dip you in honey so i could be stickin' to you ˚⁎⁺˳ .
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for my love @doukeshi-kun
✿ pairing: stepdad!fukuzawa x fem!reader
✿ cw: dark content -- st3pcest, daddy kink, age gap (reader above 18) slightly immature reader, mild dumbification, reader referred to as "girl" once, creampie, brother!ranpo, semi-public sex. 18+ minors DNI !!
✿ notes: fic 3 for my 1k event! love this concept so much thank u bean for requesting it :")
✿ wc: 1.5k
dark content disclaimer: this is entirely fiction with absolutely no reflection of reality! i do not condone this nor any other dc i write, pls just block or unfollow if you don't like it, and do NOT report or leave hate comments please!
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Fukuzawa – just Yukichi to you – had always been a great stepfather. He took care of you and supported you like one of his own, protected you fiercely, and did everything for you. in all honesty, he spoiled you a bit rotten. He even had gotten you a job at the Armed Detective Agency. Your coworkers had a habit of whispering about the likely nepotism related to your hiring, you didn’t even have an ability, but it never bothered you. Not when you got to spend all day with your beloved stepdad.
When you weren’t in the field investigating cases, you were sat in Fukuzawa’s office at your own personal little desk he had set up working on paperwork. Although, more often than not, he very generously completed your paperwork for you while you sat on his lap and cockwarmed him. It was only just him fulfilling his fatherly duties.
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“Daddy?” you asked, peaking your head around the door and into his office.
It was one of the rare times you had decided to sit with your fellow coworkers to do desk work instead of with Fukuzawa, so it wasn’t long before he was calling for you to come see him. His face immediately lit up from the default frown that usually adorned his features.
“Hello darling, come sit,” he crooned, patting his lap.
You giggled before padding your way over to him, locking the door behind you.
As you settled onto his lap, nuzzling your face into his shoulder, he rested one hand on your hip while the other pet your hair gently.
“How are you doing, my love?”
“A lot better, now that I’m with you again,” you cooed. He just chuckled.
“And how is your brother?” The deep vibrations of his chest as he spoke were calming, making you cuddle even further into his embrace.
“Ranpo is whining about having to work on this new case because he thinks it’s boring, but I bribed him into cooperating by promising I’d bake him any sweets he wanted when we get home tonight.” You rolled your eyes at your brother’s antics, but you loved him more than anything, too.
“That’s my girl,” Fukuzawa laughed. “So clever and smart.”
“Thank you, Daddy,” you said, blushing at the compliment. Approval from him was always made you swoon.
“Of course, darling. Now I did call you in here for a reason.”
“Hmm?”
“See, I’ve been stressed with all of this communication I’ve been having to facilitate with multiple different organizations pertaining to our most prominent case, and I was wondering if you would like to help me unwind a bit?” he asked, voice low.
You laughed and nodded.
“Of course, Daddy.”
“I knew you would, darling. Always so, so helpful and compassionate.” His smile made your insides feel warm.
“How can I help?”
“I would love it if you bent over the desk for me.” You could hear the smirk in his voice.
You didn’t need to be told twice.
Wiggling off his lap so you could lean over his desk, you hiked your skirt up as your face pressed into the hardwood.
“Like this?” you asked.
“Perfect,” Fukuzawa mumbled.
He leaned forward from his desk chair to run his long fingers over your ass, fingertips just barely grazing over the skin, leaving goosebumps in their wake. Wordlessly, he gently pulled down your panties so they fell to your ankles, mouth watering as his eyes fell upon your bare pussy.
Fukuzawa undid his yukata so he could fist his hardening cock while he slid his fingers between your folds, making you shiver. He had been fantasizing about this moment for the past hour since he decided to call you in for a quick destressing session and was already eager to take you. It seemed you had been anticipating something of the sort as well, and had already slicked up nicely for him.
Standing up so his tall frame towered over you, he held his cock and ran it in between your lips to gather some of the slick. You moaned, wiggling your ass impatiently. Fukuzawa laughed, but got the memo.
Soon he was lining himself up with your entrance and prodding the tip at your hole.
“Is this okay, my love?” he cooed, voice deep and comforting.
“Yes, Daddy,” you replied with a slightly too eager tone.
With your go-ahead Fukuzawa slowly pushed past the tight ring of muscle at your entrance, making you groan. He gave you a second to adjust, knowing it sometimes stung as you tried to accommodate for his large cock.
Once he could feel your body relax he pushed forward, and you whined louder and louder with every inch he pushed into you. He had to gently shush you when he bottomed out as you let out a loud yelp that very likely could’ve been heard from outside his office. Not many words were needed throughout the process as he knew your body and its cues like the back of his hand, could read you like his favorite book.
“Are you ready?” he still liked to ask, though.
“Please,” you whined.
Tightening his grip on your hips, pulls nearly all the way out before thrusting back into you. His pelvis snug against your ass, he leaned down to press comforting kisses to the nape of your neck as your yelped.
“More please, Daddy,” you whined. He happily obliged.
Slowly building up a rhythm, Fukuzawa smiled as he watched you fall apart over his cock. He ran his hands up and down your sides calmingly as you whimpered, becoming overwhelmed with both the sting and the pleasure of your stepdad’s cock inside you.
He didn’t plan to get too rough as he wasn’t much of an exhibitionist and didn’t want the sounds of skin on skin to be heard by anyone else, but the way you clenched around his length was dizzying, and he slowly started losing control. Fukuzawa began fucking into you faster and you couldn’t help the moans rising from your throat, tightening your grip on the edge of the desk as pleasure pooled throughout your body.
The way his thick cock curved managed to hit your sweet spot with almost every thrust felt like electricity, like he was made just for you.
Fukuzawa could feel the stress draining from his body as he fucked you, sighing. He loved you fiercely, but also loved that he could always count on you to mellow him out in the best way possible. Though in the moment he felt a bit feral, wanting more and more of your tight, wet cunt.
He didn’t want to take too long, didn’t want anyone to question either of your extended absences, so he quickened his thrusts to chase the high he had been needing. The increased pace of his cock pumping in and out of you forcefully clouded your mind and had you drooling on the papers you were bent over.
“Gonna cum soon, darling, want Daddy’s cum in you?” he grumbled, whispering right into your ear.
“Please, please,” you whined. “Need you so bad.”
He was always going to give you what you needed.
He fucked you hard and fast now, the mix of precum and juices squelching and dripping down your thighs. You instinctively started rocking your ass to meet his thrusts, fucking yourself on his cock to reach your own high.
You knew he was close as his hips stuttered and his breath hitched, and you gasped as he came, cock twitching as it shot hot ropes of cum into your throbbing pussy, still slowly rocking his hips to fuck his seed deep into you.
Wordlessly he pulled out and pulled up your panties for you before retying his yukata and gathering you into his arms.
“Thank you for being so good for me, as always, my love,” he whispered into your ear, petting your hair. “I feel much better now because of you.”
You smiled and pecked a kiss onto his lips before curling into his embrace. “Of course, Daddy. Always.”
“Would you like to stay right here with me for the rest of the day? Then I can help you make those sweets for Ranpo tonight?”
“Want that more than anything,” you giggled. The rest of the agency would likely be whispering as to why you disappeared into your stepdad’s office for the rest of the workday, but you didn’t care. Not when you had Fukuzawa loving on you like this.
“Happily for you, darling,” he sighed before tightening one arm around you and picking up his pen once again.
He started once again on his dreaded presidential work with a clear mind and increased motivation, and thanked his lucky stars he always had you around to make him feel better.
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regulusblackslut · 5 months
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Can I request a dom regulus black x “innocent” fem reader?
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hiiii! thanks for requesting! (SO SORRY THIS TOOK FOREVER 🙏🏻🙏🏻)
Regulus Black x Fem!Reader
BRO. THIS MAN- literally my fav ever (hence the username)
warnings: dom!reg, smut (obvs), fingering, cursing, protected sex (wrap it before u tap it)
notes: i didnt know what kind of innocent you wanted the reader to be so i made her more naive/inexperienced. i hope thats okay!! thanks for requesting!
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you’re more on the inexperienced side when it comes to the intimate details of relationships. you lost your virginity to your first boyfriend, Walden McNair, in 5th year. he had no idea what he was doing and finished 7 minutes later. safe to say it was one of the most awkward experiences of your life. you ended up breaking up 2 weeks later. so it's not that you haven't done anything before dating regulus, you just hadn't found someone you would want to go further with. but since dating him you’ve gradually opened up to getting more sensual.
which is how you found yourself in the same position that you’ve been in numerous times, laying on regulus’s bed with him on top of you. his head burrowed on the left side of your neck leaving rough, passionate kisses on any visible skin he could find. his left hand was cupping your jaw while his right hand rests on your waist, occasionally lightly grabbing the flesh. you let out a few breathy moans as he continues his actions.
and that's all you guys really do. but this time is different, you want more. you want regulus in every way possible.
“um.. reg?” you say meekly, closing your eyes out of pure nervousness.
“hmm?” he inquiries, still working on your neck, determined to turn it a different color.
“i-um.. want you to um fuck me? please?”
he stills. regulus lifts his head and sits back a bit, starring at you. your heart drops. you sit up and stare at the velvet bedding. ‘what if he didn’t want that in this relationship? what if he breaks up with me now? i mean we’re only 17. he probably thinks i’m so weird now’ you think.
“..really?” he says, barely above a whisper.
you look up at him. your eyebrows raised and a warm blush rises up your face.
“i mean i-if you want to of course.”
“say it again. now.” he says. his eyes filled with lust, raking over your figure with a slight smirk. it’s like a switch flipped in his head. all these thoughts he’s had about you- how you’re positioned, the fucked out look on your face, the sweet little noises you make as he makes you feel oh-so good -are able to become reality.
“i want you to fuck me, regulus.” you barely muster enough courage to make eye contact with him as you say that.
regulus groans in response, leaning in to kiss you. his right hand on your waist as his left one comes up and cups your breast, squeezing it. you moan into his mouth as you tug at the bottom of his button-down. he leans back and slowly undoes 3 of the buttons.
“well come on! it’s only fair to have yours off as well no?” he chuckles, carrying on with his shirt. you quickly discard your top, throwing it off of the bed, leaving you in a lacy white bra.
his eyes dart to your chest. his hands stop what he’s doing and reach around your back to the clasp. regulus looks back at you with a confirming look as if he’s asking “is this alright, love?” you give a nod and a small smile. he unclasps the bra and lightly pushes you so you're laying back on the bed.
he starts kissing down your neck all the way down to your breasts. he stops to admire you all laid out for him. his hand comes up, squeezes your left tit and grazes his thumb over your nipple. while still squeezing the flesh he ducks down and kisses your bare chest, as an attempt to replicate his masterpiece that is on your neck. your moans only encourage him as he pinches and nips at the exposed area of your chest.
“oh god regulus! please, i need you in me.”
“be patient ma chérie.” regulus says moving back so he is at your legs. “i’m going to make you feel so good, i promise.”
he flips up your skirt and stares for a moment. his thumb pressing the wet patch forming on your pink panties.
“ugh! reg, please!”
“patience, mon amour, or i’ll stop right now and leave you to finish yourself off.” regulus’ words went straight to your core causing a breathy moan of desperation to leave your lips.
he takes your underwear off and slips it into his pocket, sending you a sly wink. regulus takes his index and middle finger, dragging it through your folds. you bite your lip, muffling your sounds of pleasure he’s composing. he slips his fingers in and starts at a steady pace. not enough to make you orgasm quickly but still causing your eyes to roll back into your head.
regulus rolls his thumb over your clit, rubbing tight circles over and over again. that’s when your moans start to increase, you feel your orgasm start to build. he devilishly pulls his fingers out and signals to his bedside table.
“can you grab a condom, doll?” you groan in frustration at the sudden loss of friction and roll over to the right side of his bed. after grabbing the condom you find your boyfriend standing completely nude. you can’t help but stare at his toned figure, eyes tracing over every muscle until they reach his bright pink cock.
your eyes widen a bit at the sheer look of it. 8 inches, neatly kept, and standing straight up - rock hard.
you tear open the condom and place it on the head of his dick. looking up at him for reassurance that all of this was okay, regulus replies with a strained “go on”. rolling it down his length he takes in a sharp inhale, eyes squeezed shut.
“shit. the things you do to me love.” his hand cups your face, his thumb slightly catching your bottom lip. you fall backwards on the bed and prop yourself up with your elbows. regulus crawls towards you and stops in between your legs.
he places the head of his cock at your entrance and waits. “you ready?” he questions. you nod your head with a loving smile.
regulus pushes himself in you then leans down to kiss you. he lets you adjust to him while you make out. he slowly starts thrusting back and forth, causing light moans and pants to spill out of both of your mouths.
his right hand interlocks with your left and brings it above your head. his thrusts move deeper in you, drawing your right hand to scratch down his back. he grabs your leg, moving it up to give him more access. the slight position change makes both of you groan.
“fuck, mon amour. you are doing fantastic for me. you make me feel so good.” you could only moan in response to your boyfriend's words. regulus buries his head in the crook of your neck, kissing over the hickeys he left earlier.
while still keeping his brutal pace, regulus snakes his hand down to your clit and rubs fast, tight circles.
“you like that huh?” he chuckles, feeling you clench around him.
“y-yes reg. feels so g-ood. ‘m so close”
“fuck- me too”
regulus moves both of his hands onto your hips, grabbing the flesh to brace himself with his increased speed. now you’re seeing stars.
“reggie i’m gonna cum. please don’t stop” you murmur. your eyes roll back to your head and your toes curl. he brings his hand back down to toy with your clit. that’s when your body erupts in pleasure and warmth. regulus keeps thrusting into you chasing his own release. his actions are sloppy and his groans increase.
he finally finished with a string of curses followed by your name. he pulls out and rolls next to you.
“shit mon amour. that was fantastic. i love you so much, thank you.” regulus whispers before he places a kiss onto your lips.
“i love you too” you respond, kissing him back. “wanna get cleaned up in the prefects bathroom? we can take a nice long bath together. hmm?”
“that would be amazing, ma chérie.” he says, standing up to find wherever your clothes went.
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thenbecauseggoes · 4 months
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A/N: I think im lowkey back??? guys this took soooo long to finish and im ngl i kinda love it. but i also have lost like a tonnnn of motivation to write for Evan, im in a bit of a 1975 era... so if u guys like them feel free to send in some recs lololol. kk love uuuuu
warnings: panic attack (kinda), oral (f receiving), pnv, unprotected sex (plsss use protection lolz), lmk any i missed
WC: 1288
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It wasn’t that you were entirely insecure, it was just a crazy party. A crazy party that Evan brought you as his girlfriend to. In front of paparazzi and other actors. To make things even worse, you were his first girlfriend since he split with Emma Roberts. You loved Emma, had nothing against her, but people certainly didn’t like you because of her. You could practically already see the comments on Twitter saying stuff like you were a knockoff Emma or just a rebound. You could even see the comments saying that Evan was a creep for dating someone so young. It wasn’t like you were terribly young. You were 22 and could make your own decisions, and you didn’t find Evan weird for loving you, but people are crazy. 
An arm sneaking around your waist grounds you back to reality, Evan was engaging in conversation with some other actor. You could feel the tears welling up in your eyes and your breath started to shorten. To stop yourself from embarrassing yourself or Evan you excuse yourself from the conversation and walk to the restroom. Upon walking in you realize it’s just a little room so you lock the door and look at yourself in the mirror. Your hair was so nicely done for the event, you realize you have a bit of mascara smudged around your eye. ‘Oh god, was that there when they were taking photos?’ you think. Brushing it off as just a silly thought. You just let the tears freely fall from your face and into the sink. Eventually opting to grab a paper towel in an attempt to not ruin your makeup. 
Suddenly the door to the bathroom rattles, startling you. “I’m in here” you choke out, trying to sound as confident as possible. 
“Baby, are you alright?” the other voice said. Oh god it was Evan. 
“I’m fine” you attempt to say without your voice cracking despite tears continuing to well up in your eyes at an alarming rate. 
“Let me in,” Evan says again, worried clearly in his voice. You timidly open the door and let him in when he turns around and locks it again. He notices your tear stained face and immediately rushes to grab a paper towel and dry your face. “Can I hug you?” you nod again and he throws his arms around you, holding you tight to his chest. 
“They hate me Evan” you choke out finally after what felt like forever. 
“Who does?” Evan pulls you back to look in his eyes, he's worried someone hurt you clearly.
“All those people, I'm too much. They all hate me because of Emma and like my age and I just know they do,” you speak through a sob. 
“Oh honey,” Evan coos, rubbing small circles onto your back, “nobody hates you. I was just talking to people and they agree you’re so great.” His words help to settle you down and you stop crying. “Come on baby, let's go home” He says, grabbing your hand. 
“I don’t wanna ruin your time at the party though,” you really don’t want to make him leave, these things are important.
“I wanna leave anyways, come on, please, can we go home,” you nod feebly and follow him out of the party. 
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You walk into your shared apartment and immediately make a beeline for the bedroom, dying to take off your dress. You’re halfway done getting undressed before you feel arms snake around your waist and open mouth kisses being placed to your throat. “Evan,” you trail off, leaning into his touch.
“Let me take care of you baby,” he moans against you, “please.” You nod to give him permission and he drags you to the bed, laying you down gently on the bed. He's working down your body with kisses that ignite your skin. Goosebumps rise on every spot he touches, taking off your dress leaving you in just your bra and panties. “Been dying to do that ever since you showed me that dress baby,” he speaks softly against your skin. You whimper under him as he removes his dress shirt, casting it onto the floor beside your dress. He crawls up onto the bed and mouths at your breasts, sneaking his hand around you to undo the clasp on your bra. He throws it onto the floor as soon as it’s off, letting out a groan at the sight before leaning down and taking one of your nipples in his mouth and sucking. 
He waits until you’re practically begging him to just do something until he’s kissing down the valley of your breasts and down the rest of your body. Once he gets to your panties he's pulling them down your legs to join the pile of clothes on the ground. He looks up at you for a sort of silent permission to let him in and you give a nod. He wastes no time in licking a broad stripe up your cunt and attaching his lips to your clit, making you moan out in pleasure. You’re practically screaming his name already and he's barely done anything. He brings one of his fingers up to your entrance and slowly pushes it in, leaving you to squirm and writhe under him. He groans into your pussy, the vibrations sending you over the edge. 
“Evan- I- fuck- i’m gonna,” you whimper out again.
“Come for me baby,” Evan groans as you come undone and come all over his face. He groans, coming up to kiss your lips, letting you taste yourself on him. You moan at the taste and wrap your arms around his neck, pulling him impossibly closer. “Can I fuck you now?” He asks, sheepishly almost. 
“Please,” you smile onto his lips as he undoes his belt buckle. He unbuttons his pants and takes his cock out of his boxers. He's rock hard, leaning down to your ear he whispers.
“See what you do to me baby?” He kisses the shell of your ear, you’re not above begging but you certainly don’t want to let up so easily, luckily he makes an easy decision for you by suddenly pushing into you. “So wet,” he breathes out.
“Only for you baby” you whimper
“That’s my good girl,” he whispers before thrusting into you, he connects your lips together, swallowing any moans or whimpers you have left. He disconnects your lips to leave marks on your neck, you squirm your hips and whimper loudly. “Shhh, it’s okay baby, I got you” he says gently. Holding you even closer he thrusts harder, snaking two fingers down to rub at your clit. You cry out and wrap your arms around his neck.
“Evan I can’t-” you trail off
“It’s okay baby, i’m right there with you” he smiles as he kisses you. You both come undone with moans filling up the room. You stay like that for a moment, just basking in it. A dusty blush covers Evan’s face and you swear he’s never looked so beautiful. “Can I pull out honey?” he asks as you nod, wincing at the emptiness that follows. Evan comes back into the room with a damp washcloth and uses it to wipe your legs, apologizing profusely when he has to clean your ruined cunt. He kisses your legs and throws the dirty cloth in the hamper, he hands you a large t-shirt and picks you up to put it on you. 
“Love you Evan” you say, exhausted and letting your head fall onto the pillows. 
“Love you too baby” he plants a kiss on your lips and throws an arm across your waist to hold you in place before you both drift off to sleep
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beiasluv · 1 year
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MORE JAKE CONTENT PLSSSS maybe jake and reader cuddling pls pls pls THANK U
cuddling w/ jake sullyyyyy
a/n: yessss, we live for jake the original rizz / hope you enjoy 😊
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one thing we can’t deny is that jake is such a big spoon, always. he loves holding you in his strong arms, making sure that your presence is with him all. the. time.
he values cuddling time so much, too much that everyday it became a routine for both of you to cuddle before bedtime.
he would whine like a baby waiting for you to join him “please…..c’monn…i wanna hold you”
something you love to do is to trace the glowing spots on his face, down his chest, and who knows where 🤭 (you dirty minded, same)
while tracing his spots you can hear him purring like a cat SO FRICKING CUTE and his ears will twitch
“don’t hold back, sweetheart, i know you love it,” you chuckled at your sight.
you ask and you shall receive. he purrs into your ear all the time. PLEASE
telling him what does the spots looks like. stars in the night sky or the sparkling plants of pandora.
intertwining LEGS, please
well, we know that jake used to not have a great history with legs. he always felt insecure of them but now that he got them, he felt like he was reborn again. intertwining them with your legs hold him back to this new reality, the reality that he was reborn.
plus, he loves claiming you as his own but wrapping his legs around you. i mean- who doesn’t love to show territory on something they love? (said jake)
now, let’s talk about H A N D S
we know jake has some big hands, and when i say big, it’s BIG. even normal na’vi’s hand are much smaller when compared to his hands.
he take them into a good use. jake loves rubbing his hands around your body, going down from your neck to your back. as they travel across your skin, its coldness spread.
na’vis’ skins are like ice, which you have never gotten used to it. but with jake’s help, you’ve managed to relax to his touch and melt into his embrace. plus, it cools you down after a hot day. 😳
TAILS!? 😳
when i tell you this man.
he worships wrapping his tail around your body, especially your waist, bringing your body closer to him.
but before he get into whatever that is, he loves to flicker it on your skin; tickling you in the process.
playing with each other’s hair is a must. he loves inhaling your scent into his nose
so basically-like- his ultimate goal is to combine your bodies into one by the closeness of your cuddling position. BUT WE AINT COMPLAINING
he loves seeing your chest rise and fall in a pattern. it always warmed his heart and reminded him of such a great honor that you trusted him enough to sleep in his embrace.
he can and WILL protect you 100%
while cuddling he might leave his guard down, but if his sensitive ears catch something, your safety is his first priority. but we love strong, independent, figure, as well. 😘
some small detail that you’ve noticed is that he will cradle you like a baby. 🥺 gently rocking your body so you can fall asleep. (shhh, don’t tell jake that you’ve been secretly listening to his heartbeat)
and he loves holding your hand with his another free hand. add point point if you are resting it on his chest over his heart.
happy sleeping gorgeous gorgeous humans🤍
today's a great day to take care of yourself 🤍
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yeorin08 · 2 months
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Homies forever?
Did your homie come up to you one day all excited with an illegal book about the outside world, and your homie didn't give a fuck about government and law. Then your eyes saw the shine in those obviously gorgeous soul awakening blue eyes. Hearing him talk about the outside world with excitement made you want to earn something you never thought you needed.and from then on ,you shared dreams.
You protect your homie from bullies,you take care of him, you want to be with him forever and explore the outside world with your homie.
Your homie gave you a purpose in life which you want to achieve,you want to destroy all the danger beyond the wall just so you can make your dream come true.
You join the millitary with your homie and together you graduate, u hold hands, probably have gotten the most intimate with your homie than any girl that people have started creating rumours about your closeness with homie.
You and your homie want to join the recon corps,
when the titan was picking up your homie to eat him , even in half unconscious State, missing a leg, and hurt pretty bad, you were ready to save him, even if it meant to give up your life.
You were ready to give up your life and saved your homie but went down the drain instead.
In the pit of the Titan you realised you haven't given up on your dream, dreams with homie, that enraged you so much you turned into a titan
you recognised your homie hand while being unconscious,and interwined his hand back
A few hours later your homie saves your life again .
Your homie is the only one who could wake up the sleeping Beauty inside the Titan and bring you back to reality
Your homie wakes you by reminding you the dreams you guys shared.
"I thought you have forgotten it long ago, but... you remembered"
And throughout your homie was with you, he got you out of the Titans nape after you blocked the hole in the wall of rose.
and later you and your homie are in recon crops but with new problems.
Your homie's speech during female titan arc motivated you so much that you were ready to abandon your humanity to capture Annie any how.
Seasons later your homie got molested by some old pervert just for the sake of plan where you and historia would be safe.
He even killed a few people to get you back from rod reiss.
Then the mission to retake wall Maria came;
Your homie saw your shaking hand and decided to help, motivated you and with his pretty face, blue eyes and beautiful hair ,you calmed down.
You tell him how you were motivated by the shine in his eyes when they were 8-9 years old.
once again your homie wakes your sleeping Beauty ass up by reminding you of dreams, after you got kicked by betholt.
Your homie entrusts you with his dreams for you to complete it "witness the ocean for me?"
Seeing your homie's Crisp body made you devastated, from each corner , and both physically and mentally.
You see your homie struggling to breath and now with new hope you are screaming for him to continue breathing.
You fought your captain to bring back your homie.
"He's the one who's going to save humanity"
With your cries and please , the serum is given to your homie and your homie lives.
You run to hug your homie when he wakes up . A few Tears of relief washes over your eyes.
You offer you jacket to ur half naked (hot waisted) homie.
One year later you guys are finally at the sea (which didn't go as planned)
You are ready to give up everything so your homie can live long and free. You entrust your everything on your homie and go for genocide.
You guys travel years in path , just you and your homie , witnessing all the beauty the world could offer and looking at your homie's happiness have your chest swelling with love , affection and maybe pride.
You see the flames of water
Land of ice
Field of sands
And huge lakes of salty water
After that your homie punches you for saying hurtful things to your adopted sister.
Then you guys make ou-
Then you guys say everything you have wanted to say to each other cause it is "now or never " moment. You guys talk with no filter, no nothing just you and your homie talking with thick ass sensual tention background music.
Your homie tell you how he also shared the blame for your crime , after all he was the one who showed you the book about the outside world, he shares the equal shoulder for the sins.
and you promise each other to meet in hell and be together forever!!
Fuck everything and tel me
Is HE STiLL YoUr HOMie??!!
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hxnguxng-jxn · 1 year
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I love shen jiu with all my heart and i agree with the anon below you write him very well! Can i request a Shen jiu x male reader angst? the reader being murdered by his own family that he loved and protected just for wealth and power? God how do u think shen jiu would react to reader being betrayed like that despite his overall kindness and amiable temperament from his own family no less. It can be a scenario or headcanon I don't mind either Thank you❤️
Writer's Note(s): I'm so glad you love Shen Jiu and how I write him! I know I'm not perfect but I try to keep all characters at least 60% canonical! (⁠*⁠˘⁠︶⁠˘⁠*⁠)
I have a few asks that need a lot of thought and time, so any short headcanons, I'll take them! I might need some to spend time on the others because some of the other asks I have are... very specific.
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Info on Reader: Reader is intended AMAB, and uses he/him. Reader is described as being like an angel/bleeding heart to Shen Jiu, but Reader is fully human and Shen Jiu is just deeply in love. Reader is described as being a fighter. Reader also gets killed. Reader and Luo Binghe have a good but confused relationship (because of dating Shen Jiu).
Timeline: Could be canonical PIDW or a good-ending for Shen Jiu, I leave it up to you. (Preferably the good ending IMO)
【🔴】 Reader is killed, it was requested. Descriptions of killing demons and Reader being stabbed are shown.
Fujoshis and Fem Aligned Readers DNI || Please enjoy!
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There wasn't a day, deep into your shared relationship, that Shen Jiu didn't think this was too good to be true. Waking up on a man's chest and not feeling scared or overwhelmed was a blessing to Shen Jiu, to see your sleepy face grimace as he gets up to teach his students. It's the breaking of sunlight that really has Shen Jiu at pause, your face illuminated by the soft purples and oranges of daybreak.
This was dangerous, he says. This was like a breath of reality was breathed into something old and decrepit. He could feel warmth (or as many butterflies in his chest as he'll allow his heart to stand) spread to his limbs as if the cold wasn't biting late-Autumn.
That still didn't save you from him waking you up with throwing your clothes over your head and stomping around intentionally. And as soon as you get up, he no longer stomps and won't hear anything about being loud this morning. It's not your dear Jiu if he's not a bit cold.
Because of how your family will send letters, you await mid-day independent study hours to actually open your envelope within the private study halls with Shen Jiu.
Of course, demons are a main issue with your area of the woods and you knew it would one day catch up to your family and clans nearby. Shen Jiu scoots over and helps you decipher the message, looking into your expression to gauge what he's also reading.
Your eyes are down cast and your expression pops between those with bitter confusion, sympathy, and anger. You're a very emotionally driven person and he's seen you do stupidly heroic things before. Families like yours, especially the ones who send you monthly letters you hide from Shen Jiu, make Shen Jiu feel a bit confused.
Something about it didn't sit right with him. Shen Jiu wasn't the type to go out of his way to help just... anyone, and this family of yours doesn't inspire him to change that. Not even a bit. You're the only person in your family he could even care about, end of story.
But... because of high demon activity being involved, even if Shen Jiu (as Peak Lord Shen Qingqiu) didn't want to deploy his disciples to this mission, he had to report it. It was far away from where the Sects can get a lot of resources without high risk of losing it: demon raids, beggar clans who've gone rouge, horrible weather, potential of snow and illness, and that's just the obvious ones without magic being taken into account.
But Yue Qingyuan―the soft and pliable Yue Qi is long gone, but Shen Jiu swears someone as soft as him has say inside Qingyuan's mind―was a Sect Leader and could not allow the demons to take place in your home area. Maybe it was Shen Qingqiu's opinion being snuffed out in the meeting with all the Sects, or maybe it was your bleeding heart... Yue Qingyuan had no choice to issue it, even if anyone protested.
The casualties were predictable, up until the final fight.
First, the mountains that will accompany this mission. Qing Jing Peak, Bai Zhan Peak, Yue Qingyuan and specific disciples of him, and any spare elder disciples who the Peaks could spare for your numbers. It may seem like a lot, but truthfully, the demons that were reported by your family had many numbers above you.
Shen Jiu smelt something fishy, but it wasn't from their own end. And he made his thoughts known to you. Sadly, he's soft for you and let's his first wave of concerns go. He had maps to search.
It takes a week to get ready and stockpile your small army to meet the bad guys, and snow starts to fall especially near the flat plains of lands. Snow brings in sickness to younger disciples and if they aren't nursed quickly, they have to be sent back to the mountains. Food is mostly preserved until they get into towns for a break and medicine. The medicine is running thin and Liu Qingge was a close call with sickness before they even get to the battleground...
Oh, how he wished they'd never come when it's finally over.
Everyone who was alive from the demonic waves of battle were getting the wounded out and leading your family to you, where you and Shen Qingqiu were trying to get fresh water. The bodies of the demons were bleeding out, but some were slowly turning to ash as well and you didn't know how long until the rivers are tainted for a while.
You were swiftly trying to clean your bloody boots so they don't hydroplane while Shen Jiu rested on a rock nearby as you also do his too. He was going through the students that were still moving and appointed, with hesitation so great it took nearly an hour, Luo Binghe to instruct Yue Qingyuan about cleaning out the bodies.
Your family, who were surprised to see you, kept you at a distance as your knee-deep in water. You, the happy-go-lucky guy you are, offer a hug to your favorite family member, but they decline you. They are whispering between themselves before they ask about your health.
Not feeling queasy? Lightheaded? Sick? Your stomach doesn't hurt?
Shen Jiu is done after the fifth line of questions and answers in your stead, "Why would he not be? What is it to you about his health, as I see no doctor among you. If you'd cared or had a thought in your head, a doctor would be here and not you."
Of course, Shen Jiu's words aren't taken well but you quickly get them out of there as Shen refuses to apologize. It was unwise to push an apology from him, especially since he had been so fishy about your family to begin with... best let it go.
The second wave, was your undoing.
You were in the formation before him, and he hadn't seen you for sometime after he had taken to beheading demons first and fighting later. Twenty minutes turn to forty, and unease and fatigue settle in as he glides forward after your aura.
By the time he sees you, it's simply just your lifeless eyes staring up at him from a pile of demons you had most likely killed. A family member of yours was trying to pull the knife from your body, but was weaker from the pooling blood of demons all around you.
Shen Jiu didn't know what happened after. The feeling of flying forward was evident, and the weight on his sword was obvious. It was his sword cutting something...
By the time he came back down, he was already falling and gasping into ice from grief and lack of air. His lungs hurt and his body felt so numb. His feet hurt... his hands from palm to knuckle are scarred and cut... he smells metal... Where were you?
Anyone, from Liu Qingge to Yue Qingyuan, who try to touch him are batted away and told to basically fuck off. Let him have a goddamn moment... ! If the demons were all dead, good! Time to send humans in for treason and murder of one of their own!
After some time alone, his emotions are bottled again as he rests in the ice. He knew they shouldn't have come here, you were too soft. He had always loathed those with proper families and you had been a part of that once upon a time, but now that argument of yours about love made him feel things he didn't like. Betrayal for you. It wasn't his place to feel betrayed, he hated them. He feels hate. Justified hate.
While on the ice and watching your family heads being put in cuffs for trial, he finally feels it. Finally, something in him settles enough to be colder than any blizzard or frost has made his skin feel. His heart freezes over once more, but it still pumps blood bleeding for you faster as he panics realizes.
You're gone. Far and beyond, you're gone without him.
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strawberry-cowmilk · 1 year
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Hey can I request an obey me x reader (Brothers + side characters but u can remove some if you'd like)? And maybe Mc always does seem crazy stuff to get her in trouble and in danger. This includes starting fights with other demons,, starting arguments,, and even talking back to lucufer. That's right. The avatar of pride himself. But they won't care, they'll just keep a poker face on the whole time, they're practically emotionless.
Hello! I took a little long, hopefully you didn't mind. Anyways, enjoy
the obey me cast with a reckless mc
-> brothers and side characters x mc (luke platonic)
mc's gender is not mentioned, not proof read
content warnings: the mc gets themself in dangerous situations, mc is implied to show little emotion, silent treatment
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Lucifer
at this point he's gotten used to you opposing him every so often
but lucifer's worried you're going to do sonething that could put you in serious danger one day
he feels like he has to keep an eye on you but he cannot monitor you 24/7
Mammon
to be honest, he thought your bahavior was funny and brave at first, so he kind of played it off as a joke
mammon realised it wasn't a joke anymore when he caught you fighting some demon in the akudonald's parking lot
'listen, I'm supposed to look after ya, don't you dare get hurt'
Leviathan
oh! there are some cool main characters in anime that act like you! risk taker, fearless, you match those traits
but levi honey, this isn't an anime
he's really scared you'll get hurt, so he invites you to play games with him very often, because then he knows you're not in trouble for sure
Satan
satan had his phases too, and you bet he did pretty insane stuff back then
he wants to make sure you don't do the things on his past self's level, and he wants to keep you out of harm's way
he's not afraid to give you serious reality-check speeches now and then, even when he hates how much he acts like lucifer in those moments
Asmodeus
he kind of let you do your thing until the say he realised how seriously wrong some of your stunts could go
now asmo encourages you to not do reckless things anymore, and he gets pretty upset if you ignore his advice
'no, you're not doing that, it's bad for your skin'
Beelzebub
beel is willing to 'save' you when things go wrong, but he can't be there all the time
so, he invites you to join his fangol team, said sport is kind of more 'violent' than your average sport after all
he hopes tackling other demons in protective gear can satisfy your 'cravings'
Belphegor
belphie knows your little 'hobby' could be dangerous, and he takes the childish approach to make you stop
every time after he finds out you started some fight again, belphie is going to act visibly upset and ignore you until you tell him you're sorry and won't do it again
he's not proud of it, but it works
Diavolo
let's face it, there's a good chance you tried to oppose diavolo at least once
and while he's quick to forgive you, it made him worried about you, because if you're not afraid of the demon prince, what do you fear?
kind of the same as lucifer, he wants to keeo an eye on you, but with his amount of work, that's kind of impossible
Barbatos
barbatos has been diavolo's butler for centuries, and the prince sure did have his rebellious phase too, so he knows how to deal with this
back then, he made diavolo help him with chores around the house, so he often invites you over to help now
barbatos is confident it will help you become less reckless
Simeon
it wouldn't be right to tell you what you can and cannot do, right?
you're a grown human, simeon feels like he has no rights to be interfering with your decisions
best he can do is use his angelic powers to keep harm away from you
Luke
'mc? where are you going so late? don't tell me you're going to start fights in parking lots again, please no'
you probably don't gave the heart to act reckless in front of luke when he's this scared for your safety
he goes to simeon very often, asking him to make sure you're protected
Solomon
like mammon, he thought of it as a joke until it wasn't a joke anymore
solomon is extra worried since he knows how vulnerable a non-immortal human is in a realm full of demons
best he can do is lecture you on why you shouldn't act so reckless
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detective-pandaman · 6 months
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Water 7 Arc: Luffy and Usopp (Manga and Anime Comparison) [Part 1]
Spoiler alert: Don't keep reading if you haven't reached Water 7 Arc (Manga Chapter 333 or Anime Episode 236)
I've decided to start with this scene in particular because it shows a lot of changes that are absolutely core in the characters personalities in my opinion.
Please let me know your opinion about it or if you wish to add anything ^^ (and remember to have mercy on my English xD)
There is a lot to unpack, so I will be going page by page and directly comparing it with the Anime. 14 pages of manga compared to Anime.
(Manga reads from right to left, but the Anime screenshots are organized to read from left to right ^^U)
Before starting the comparison, a little reminder of what we are dealing with:
Luffy was informed by Galley-La shipwrights that the Going Merry could not sail anymore, and that he has to change ships. He strongly and emotionally refused to believe it and also refused to leave Merry behind, as it would be like leaving a companion... until Iceberg cuts the conversation short by doubting his capabilities as a Captain, and Luffy takes that comment to heart. (Manga Chapter 328)
On the other side, Usopp has been beaten twice by Franky's men, one while being robbed and another one while trying to recover the money he was robbed. He feels extremely guilty and like he can not face the others.
Luffy and the others found Usopp badly hurt, and broke Franky's Lair to the ground in the rage caused by seeing the poor Usopp hurt.
Luffy ends up deciding that leaving the Merry is the most responsible thing to do to protect the others. Then they all go back home.
Of course everyone is very emotional at this moment when Usopp finally wakes up, but they are trying to lift the spirits:
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Now let's start the comparisons.
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Luffy wants Usopp to not feel responsible for the decision he has to make (because he is not, obviously), and tries to treat the subject with positivity and cheer Usopp up. But it's still Luffy, and he is not the best with words, even if he never has ill intention, and he is also still emotional about it. But he is trying his best to maintain the smile.
Usopp is having probably one of the worst days of his life, and he is waking up to one big fear of him being a reality.
For the first 2 or 3 panels we get this (which already doesn't feel the same):
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Then suddenly, we get the reactions of the others with absolute silence. The problem is... the Anime just chooses which reactions they have, because the Manga sure didn't show them!
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Everyone looks tense or displeased. Specially, Nami looks dissappointed with Luffy's way of treating the subject, and Chopper seems about to start crying.
In my opinion, these reactions of the rest of the crew are completely out of character for this moment. Let's understand that they already talked about the subject and agreed with Luffy, not only because he is the Captain, but also because it's the logical thing to do.
But we are just getting started with this page.
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For some reason, they decided to show Usopp making jokes about the subject, and the others just... let him talk and talk. (the reason is filler, I know)
In the Manga, Usopp tries to understand the situation as fast as possible, because it's no joke to him. He understands that something is happening or Luffy wouldn't even think about something like that. He immediately blames himself for the problem, shaking and panicking.
Also, Luffy's expression in the Anime? Why do they make him look angry at Usopp? Why would he look at his panicking dear friend with such a severe and angry look?
Finally we can go to the 2nd page:
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Things start to heat up.
As you can see, all the conversation in the Manga is fast, without them stopping to look "judgingly" at one another. What the rest is doing is trying to calm them down.
Luffy hurries and tries to explain the money has nothing to do with their problem, but is getting frustrated that Usopp is pulling his tongue to say the whole truth or he won't stop blaming himself for it.
Luffy doesn't want to say out loud that Merry can't be repaired (because for him saying something out loud is making it a reality). But he also doesn't want Usopp to feel responsible when he is not, so he has to choose... and he chooses to free Usopp from guilt.
Let's remember Luffy is a very mature guy in many ways, but is also very emotional and empathetic. He feels the pain of the others and his own, and is probably overwhelmed, so he explodes.
Also, we can see how Sanji and Chopper are physically trying to stop them from escalating the situation. Sanji holds Luffy's shoulder, not only stopping him, but also grounding him so he can calm down. Chopper tries to make Usopp sit back and rest.
You can see how they don't think any of them is wrong right now, they just want them to stop fighting and talk calmly.
Now let's look at what the Anime does with this page:
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We get angry faces of Zoro and Sanji for some reason, when they are clearly not angry, just worried...
Luffy and Usopp's expressions are also way more angry and violent than what they should be.
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The scene keeps escalating and none of the others is really getting in the middle...
For some reason, Usopp is disrespecting not only Luffy and his position as Captain verbally and physically, but also Choppers medical advice... completely out of character.
And then we start a really stressful and completely fabricated scene:
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Usopp screaming over and over demandingly until he makes Luffy angry enough he explodes... from anger.
Luffy didn't explode from anger in the Manga. He just wanted to end the problem. He is not angry at Usopp at all, he is stressed.
And also, Usopp wouldn't do any of this to Luffy.
And we never saw Sanji and Chopper getting in the middle. Why?
3rd page:
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The problem seems to have stopped. Usopp is shocked by the revelation, but seems to have calmed down.
Luffy had to recognize out loud what he didn't want to say, but he assumes the problem is going to be over. They all do.
We can still see how Sanji was trying to calm Luffy down by contact, but stops when he sees he calmed down. He is very involved in all the interaction, even if he has been silent until now.
Sanji, Nami and Chopper look shaken by how out of hand things had gone for a second (because in the Manga it is fast).
Then Usopp insists.
Zoro doesn't seem pleased that Usopp talks back again.
Going back to the Anime's adaptation:
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Again, Luffy looks angry and not desperate to solve the problem they are having. He looks down on Usopp, still in a defensive position.
Actually, none of the expressions are correct. They have all gone from surprised or shaken to just frown.
Was it that difficult to respect their expressions? They fill everything else with random content, but now that they had specific panels with their expressions, they decided to not put them.
Any semblance of closeness between Sanji and Luffy is completely erased.
4th page:
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Usopp starts to be clearly illogical, and he knows it. But it's not out of malice, it's just his insecurities making him talk like this.
Luffy can't understand why he won't let it go now that he has the whole information, and tries to explain the situation again, in case he didn't get it. Again: he is not mad with Usopp, he is stressed.
But Usopp is too affected by everything he experienced in that horrible day to try to be rational, and it's normal and human to do so.
In the Anime:
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Again, the facial expressions are completely exaggerated in the worst way possible, or straight up wrong.
At this point I'm begging the Anime to stop making them look at each other with hate.
5th page:
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They all know he is saying nonsense, and start to notice there's a lot more behind everything he is saying.
Let's remember Merry is a gift to Luffy from Kaya. Also he saw the Klabautermann of the ship and believes Merry has a soul... But not only that. Usopp feels inadequate in the group. He feels like he's not enough for them, and is probably thinking that the ship, with which he shares so much, is receiving the treatment he "deserves" to receive.
The rest of the crew just don't seem to know how to aboard the problem.
In the Anime:
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Again with the expressions and positions completely wrong.
Luffy and Zoro just look angry.
Sanji has lost his concerned look for a serious one and also gives his back to the whole situation. We can't see Nami's face. Chopper is not attending Usopp as urgently...
6th Page:
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Luffy has sat down and is not discussing this as a friends quarrel anymore, he is starting to act like a Captain. He is not angry, he is firm.
He points out that what Usopp is saying is illogical, in a strong tone. Nami (probably) is surprised by the change of tone of Luffy. Usopp still doesn't want to listen, starting to really disrespect his Captain by giving him his back and ignoring what he says.
Sanji calls Usopp out, with his hands on his hips, clearly showing support for his Captain and disapproval of Usopp's attitude.
This is one of the first times Luffy has to put his foot down as a Captain. He usually doesn't need to. And Usopp is practically disobeying orders.
In the Anime:
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Luffy's expression is completely wrong again. They keep showing him angry, not firm.
Also he is not sitting, which adds to them completely missing the change in Luffy's attitude.
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The composition is also showing a weird tension, in which Usopp looks almost like a victim of a bully.
Sanji calls Usopp even softly for what we are used to hear from him, like he is trying to support him more than scold him.
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And again... Luffy's expression is a complete miss.
Not only does he look like an angry child more than an adult that is discussing something serious, they also changed his nervous sweat for angry veins.
And this are all the images I can put in a post, so this will continue in Part 2 ^^
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mxssingmemories · 9 months
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JUUUUUUULEEEEEEESSSSSSSSSS hi okay so UM I HAE AN IDEA. tom holland x platonic bsf reader thing where reader comes out to him? it can be anything u want AND ALSO PLEASE I WANT TESSA IN THERE IF U CAN thank u beautiful i love u beaitiful bye beautiful
Best Friend Ever
Pairing: Tom Holland x platonic!best friend!reader
Summary: Y/N found out some news about herself and really wants to tell her best friend Tom. She's really worried about how he'll react, but he comes through like the amazing person he is.
Warnings: Anxiety, coming out, tooth-rotting fluff <3
Word count: 1.2k !!
A/N: Jules? Posting two fics in a single night?? What is happening? Anyways, I'm loving this request, thank you so much Ash <3. This fic was so much fun to write. Also, reminder that requests are very much open!!
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It was a pretty quiet day in the Holland house. Dom and Nikki, along with his brothers, were all out of town on a "vacation" of sorts. Tom ended up staying home to take care of Tessa. He was pretty excited to finally have the house to himself for once, especially since that meant he could invite you over. Everyone knew that you were his best friend-you've been there for him during some of the hardest times in his life. You've known him since before his first Marvel role, and you were so blessed that you got to see him grow up in his own little ways.
You and Tom knew practically everything about each other. He could always tell when you were having a bad day or vice versa, and knew exactly what to do. So, when you showed up on his front porch for the scheduled hangout with a fake smile on your face, he knew something was wrong. He tried to get you to talk to him several times, but eventually just let it be. He knew you well enough to trust that if it was serious you'd come to him in your own time.
You two started your TV marathon-Brooklyn Nine-Nine, of course- and sat down on the living room couch. Tessa immediately curled up in between you both. You leaned into Tom's chest, allowing him to wrap his arms around you providing the casual comfort only a best friend could. His and Tessa's presence and breathing calmed you significantly, even as your thoughts weighed heavily on your mind.
"What if he doesn't support me? What if he breaks off the friendship? What if he hates me?"
Your brain ran through all of the possible outcomes with anxiety, thoughts whirling through your head at what felt like 50 miles an hour. Only when Tom's hand squeezed your arm gently did you come out of it, shooting an apologetic smile at your best friend. He nodded in understanding, holding you just a little closer as if he could protect you from the negative thoughts he didn't even know were there.
Logically, you knew Tom would probably be supportive. He'd had so many positive interactions with LGBTQ fans and family alike, but for some reason your brain thought it would be different. Oh well, you figured, might as well get it over with.
However, the second you opened your mouth, you felt your blood run cold. You quickly shut it again, hoping Tom didn't notice your little speaking mishap.
In reality, Tom definitely noticed. It only made him more concerned for you. You'd been off the whole day, not paying attention to the show at all. He knew all he had to do was wait for you to come to him, but he was still anxious as hell. Tom was a helper, and he had never felt the need to help more than he did in this moment.
"Want to go get some ice cream, Y/N?" he asked, a smile on his face. Your eyes brightened up as you nodded, jumping off the couch. "Okay, I'll get Tessa's leash on. You wanna grab a hoodie from my closet?" As you nodded again, he went to grab Tessa's leash and let you do your thing. You came back downstairs a minute later, all ready to go.
Tom put Tess in the backseat, making sure she was secure. The minute you got in, you stole the aux and Taylor Swift started blaring. When Tom scoffed, you smirked unabashedly-it was Taylor Swift. The ride to the ice cream parlor was uneventful, filled with quieter music and Tessa's paws on your arm. It was peaceful, and for a moment you were finally able to relax.
The bell dinged as you both walked into the shop, Alex coming over to greet you.
"Hey, loves! How's it going?" they grinned, already preparing your orders and Tess' whipped cream.
"Pretty okay, Alex! Mom and Dad are out of town, so me and dingus here are having a sleepover." Tom smiled, making sure Tessa didn't try to sneak behind the counter again. As soon as Alex got your orders prepared, Tom motioned to head out to the car, but you shook your head.
"Is it alright if I stay back and talk to Alex for a sec?" At his nod, you walked back in to find Alex sitting at one of the tables with a milkshake. They smiled and motioned for you to sit down. Nose deep in their milkshake, they motioned for you to continue.
Alex was one of the most open people you've ever met. They made it public knowledge they were trans, and you looked up to them very much.
You gulped. "How..how did you come out to your best friend?" Alex immediately sat up a little straighter and made eye contact with you.
"Well, honestly I feel like they knew. I kind of just came out with it outright. They were so supportive, and honestly it went really well. Why? IS there something you need to tell me?" they asked, a glint in their eyes.
"I'm pan, Alex." you stated, eyes widening when they giggled a bit.
"Dude. I know. I also know that you're terrified to tell Tom, am I right?" At your shrug, they continued, "I can promise you 100% that he's going to support you. He's your best friend, and above all an awesome person. I think you should do it. You got this kiddo," they beamed. Standing up to hug them with tears in your eyes, you started walking out. They grabbed your shoulder, and whispered "it's gonna be fine." Planting a kiss on your cheek, you finally met Tom outside.
You ate your ice cream on the way home, quite enjoying the newfound confidence the chat with Alex gave you.
The second you got home, Tessa jumped on the couch with you, effectively taking Tom's spot. He playfully glared at Tess and scooted her over until he was sat beside you. Turning on the movie, he felt you snuggle up to him and relaxed.
Your heart was beating, however, as you sat up again. "Tom. I really need to get this out and I've been thinking about it for a while, it's completely fine if you don't accept it. I mean it's not fine, it'll suck ass, but I understand-"
our best friend cut you off by placing his hand over your mouth, taking his turn to speak. "Y/N. Please just tell me. I won't judge you, I pinky-promise."
"I..shit. I'm pan."
Realization flashed across his features, and before your eyes could get too teary he pulled you into his chest.
"That's okay, kiddo. I know. I've got you, it's okay love." He continued murmuring support into your ear as your eyes got heavy. You knew you were going to fall asleep soon. You placed your hand on Tessa's head by muscle memory as she scooted towards you, finding enough strength in you to say three words.
"I love you," you sighed sleepily, your best friend's face going soft again at those words. He murmured his reply, but you were already fast asleep. The last thing you registered was the feeling of being loved, and you wouldn't trade it for the world.
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aspoonofsugar · 2 years
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there was an error in the ask i just sent im not sure if it went through, but please write something about Belle? 🥺 i loved it so much, its so underrated it doesnt get talked about enough
Hello!
Sorry for the late response and do not worry, this is the only ask I have received from you!
I love Belle as well. It is a really original rewriting and a wonderful story in its own right.
It has been a while since I have watched it, so I am not sure my meta will be as deep or as spot on as I would like, but here are my thoughts :D
THE WORLD OF U
"U" means you. The choice of this name for the virtual world the characters enter conveys the double level of reading the story has.
The movie is about the web, social networks, virtual reality and how all these technologies influence one's relationships and behaviours. Tendencies that are already present in real life are extremized because of the web, both in positive and in negative ways. A person can become an idol, while another can become a monster, just as easily.
The movie is about people's interiority. Specifically, U is symbolically Suzu's own self and her journey in the virtual world is a journey through herself.
This is why the story is full of Jungian archetypes aka universal ideas that can be used to describe the human mind.
In order we have:
AS = the persona aka the mask we wear when interacting with others. In Suzu's case, Belle is her ideal self. She is how she would like to appear, in a sense. This is why symbolically she looks like Ruka, a person she envies and admires.
THE BEAST = the shadow. The idea of an inner beast hidden in everyone is a very famous jungian idea that has been used many many many times in movies and literature. Think about Turning Red, for example. In this case, the beast represents Kei's aggressivity that is born from his father's abuse. The Dragon lets Kei convey all the negative feelings and violence he usually represses.
ORIGIN = the self, who you are as a whole, both how you appear and your hidden parts.
U is the inner world, so in it people can either present a perfect persona or show their inner darkness. Suzu wears a beautiful mask, while Kei lashes out violently. They are the Persona and the Shadow, the Beauty and the Beast.
SUZU'S INNER JOURNEY: BEAUTY AND BEAST
Suzu and Kei have experienced similar traumas. They both lost their mother and are grieving because of it. However, they channel their feelings differently and this is why they have opposite AS. On the one hand Suzu becomes Bell, who is U's idol, while Key becomes the Dragon, who is U's monster.
This difference can be found also in the opposite relationship they have with 2 key figures. Suzu has a protector in Shinobu, who tries to get through her and is worried for her. Key instead has Tomo, who needs his protection from their father. Suzu is protected, while Key protects. Their story, then, is simply Suzu growing into an adult that can protect, while Key can finally be recognized as the kid he is and be protected.
At the same time, the whole movie can be seen as Suzu's struggle to grow into herself by overcoming her mother's death. At the root of Suzu's trauma, there is her mother leaving Suzu behind to save another child. Metaphorically, this is Suzu's inner child being left behind by a parent. This makes Suzu closed off, shy and unable to interact with others or to express herself (aka singing).
However, through her relationship with Key, Suzu becomes able to face her own shadow, her own beast, if you want. Consider this scene:
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Here, Suzu is writing a song for the Dragon, but the inspiration comes from her own behavior towards Shinobu. She wishes to have a normal relationship with the boy, but she always pushes him away because she doesn't wanna show her own pain. She understands the Dragon is similar to her in this aspect and this is specifically why she wants to get through to him. By doing so she is also getting through to herself, as well.
And this is Beauty and the Beast in a nutshell. Symbolically, the fairy tale can be seen as the Persona (the beauty, the light) and the Shadow (the beast, the darkness) integrating and becoming One (the Self). This is what happens to Suzu thanks to Key. She is able to overcome her own shortcomings, by trying to reach him.
By the end, Suzu is able to finally rescue her inner child. She symbolically overcomes her mother's death and abandonement by understanding her reasons and growing to be like her. Suzu's mom loses her life to save a child, even if it means leaving Suzu behind. Suzu risks hers for Key and Tomo. Firstly, she does so in U and then in the real world. She grows into an adult and by rescuing Key and Tomo she becomes able to metaphorically save and take care of her inner child, of herself as well. This is why in the end Shinobu comments how he does not need to take care of Suzu anymore. She is strong enough to take care of her most vulnerable parts on her own. She needs no guardian anymore.
All of this leads to Suzu self-actualizing. This symbolically happens in the climax, when she chooses to reveal her origin (her true self) to the world. By doing so, she truly becomes her ideal self. This is why her Belle-form is restored by the end of the song. Belle is not a mask anymore, but who Suzu truly is inside. Bell (Suzu). Belle (Beautiful).
THE WORLD OF U: THE POWER OF CONNECTION
Everyone is both the Beauty and the Beast and the internet is where these opposite tendencies emerge. People either try to appear perfect or they feel free to let out all their repressed stress. The web means freedom to reinvent oneself or to let one's own feelings out. This has both positive and negative aspects, obviously. However, what the story emphasizes is that behind the avatars there are still real people. The world of U is beautiful because deep down it remains a human place. In there people's negative tendencies are extremized, but the same goes for the positive traits.
This is conveyed with the motif of the "voice", that keeps coming out here and there. "Lend me your voice", Belle singing and finding her own voice again, the Voices of U that maintain the system, Suzu's classmates' rumor etc...
Rumors and malicious voices are present even in the aftermath of Suzu's mother's death. People keep talking behind Suzu's back on how her mother was selfish to save a child, leaving Suzu behind. Something that clearly hurts Suzu even more.
However, voices and networks also have a positive impact, especially in the climax.
On the one hand it is because of the web and of Suzu's group of friends that Key and Tomo are found and saved. Suzu's community stands beside her the moment she needs them. They were always there for her, but she refused to open up to them. So, it is just fitting that it is ultimately thanks to them and specifically their passions (Ruka's love for music, Kamishin's kayak, Hiroka's computer expertise, etc.), that Suzu is able to locate Tomo and Key and to complete her arc. Even more in general, the 2 kids would never have been saved if it were not for the internet.
On the other hand the "Voices of U" are none, but the users and in the climax they appear as golden spheres restoring Suzu's Belle-form and taking away Justin's sponsors. The message is clear... the people have recognized that Suzu is indeed Belle (beautiful), while Justin is no justice. The web has seen Belle's real self and has realized it is not a mask anymore, hence the final transformation. Justin instead did not let go of his Persona and is consumed by it. The "voices" recognize it and take away all his power, which in the end came simply by people granting it to him.
These are my main thoughts on the movie! In short, it is Beauty and the Beast... with the main theme being about exploring the masks people wear and the shadows they hide... and how the internet brings to an extreme both tendencies.
Thank you very much for the ask!
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Chapter 27 (Ao3)
Summary:
“You interfered too!” Felix protested again. “I can protect myself!” Ladybug argued. Felix grabbed the dog miraculous from her hands. “Now I can too!” He said firmly.
WARNING: aged-up characters, adult content!
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“Marinette!” Felix exclaimed, catching her with a deft movement, preventing the girl from falling.
She straightened up, vaguely aware that something was off in the way his voice sounded, the man hid his emotions and pulled back slightly from her.
“Miss Dupain-Cheng that is.” Felix said with a stern, emotionless face.
Marinette looked at him attentively, suspicion creeping into her mind. *
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“We only saw each other a few hours ago, my dear.” He reminded her. “So what?..” Marinette murmured drawlingly. “Now I have my own superhero who just saved my friend from a liar and his own naivety.” The girl said playfully. “What could I do to thank him?..” She whispered, grabbing his balls from below and lightly squeezing them in her palm through the suit. *
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Marinette kissed Felix passionately, glad that the day had just begun and she already had the opportunity to just be alone with him without anyone bothering them.
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The door swung open and they both froze, listening to the loud, familiar voice burst into the classroom moments before its owner.
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She glanced at the dog-hero who was now choking with laughter. “You little piece of…”
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“Maybe it’s not such a bad idea...” She said, turning to the blond again.
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Adrien got up and walked over to Felix.
“Hey, Fe, I wanted to ask if you… what’s that?!” He exclaimed suddenly.
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She didn’t know what Adrien had seen – maybe Felix’s phone screen? – but she had a premonition that it had something to do with her and that they were in trouble...
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“Right.” Marinette sighed.
Of course she was right, and Felix was mad at her for her clumsiness.
“I hope it won’t influence our…” She started and trailed off. What should she call it? ‘Relationship’? But they weren’t in a relationship. ‘Agreement’? But there was no clear agreement between them. “Partnership.” She said finally.
“Oh, I hope it will.” Felix said with an impenetrable expression.
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