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#SHORT HAIRED BOYS OMGGG!!!!!!!!!!!!!
onismdaydream · 4 months
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i saw this video and omggg it got me thinking thoughts..
18+ mdni. short drabble, not proofread. gn reader but strap on is involved so afab implied? whiny sub gojo bc i know it in my heart to be true.
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"please, fuck—" satoru always gets so whiny, so desperate and pretty when your fingers trace along his chest. "touch me already, need it so bad." the flush on his face spreads down to his collarbone, painting a rose hue on his pale skin. you can't help but admire it. your pretty boy.
another needy groan leaves his lips when your hand dips down to his v-line, inching oh so close to where he's aching for you. you could easily grab him, easily help soothe the burning desire he has for your touch. knowing satoru, he would melt under you, praises and profanities spilling from his mouth as you coaxed orgasm after orgasm from him.
but he should know he doesn't give demands to you. he takes what you give him and nothing more. perhaps it's time for a reminder.
"don't worry, pretty boy," you soothe, keeping your voice soft and sweet, as you retract your hands from him, earning a grumble from the white haired sorcerer. "i'm not going far."
satoru sits up slightly, supporting his weight on his elbows as he watches you retrieve your strap. it's not how he expected the night to go, but he certainly isn't going to complain. you knew exactly how to work that thing, making him see stars every time.
though, as you step closer, he notices the glimmer mischief in your eyes a tad too late. you're already reaching around his back to tighten to strap to him, making sure the fake cock was secure.
"what? you want me with two dicks?" he raises an eyebrow, the corners of his lips twitching up. "if you wanted to try double pen—" satoru's words die as your hand reaches up to stroke the strap, your fingers rolling over the head.
"hm? what were you saying?" you tease, your other hand running up and down his thigh.
"wha.." satoru's tongue shoots out to lick at his lips, trying to get his brain to catch up. "what are you doing..?"
"touching you, baby." you smile at him, all sweet like, as if you're not subjecting him to some new kind of torture. you're working the fake cock like you would his, stroking nice and slow along the length. you don't miss the way his own cock jumps as he watches you through his white lashes. "isn't this what you wanted?"
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aliorsboxostuff · 10 months
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hi V3 I am so sorry i am BLOWING UP YOUR INBOX OMGGG but I totally forgot the character Id like is Hobie, I think cause I was talking about him I thought I said his name but i forgor ty bae ily 🤗🤗🗣️‼️‼️‼️‼️
HOBIEEE gotta be my fav 2nd to Miguel, i’m working on a fanart of that cool mf too. He’s such an interesting character to write, i’m honestly pretty sad i only thought something so short for this HC’s T-T I hope you enjoy this though big man, Hobie is definitely the type to hang out with you when youre going through those rough times <3
"Anythin' you wanna be."
Tags: Hobie Brown & ftm!Reader, fluff, dysphoria, Headcanons, going through those tough times, Hobie being the Homie he is, Reader is implied a Spider-person, But also up to interpretation, Comfort and Fluff, no angst
Hobie Brown headcanons for anyone that’s going through those dysphoric episodes <3
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first of all, let's get one thing straight here: Hobie FULLY SUPPORTS you being trans
He doesn't see you as anything fem aligned unless said otherwise
lets you crash in his universe, especially when you need it
he thrifts a lot of big and baggy jackets and sweaters, only to give them to you saying he "bought the wrong size"
There's definitely a couple of sweaters from his own wardrobe that you've stolen
you've definitely worn his jacket that he usually wears over his spidey suit, it makes you feel as cool as him
he made you your own jacket, with a trans pin and another with his Spidey logo
lets you borrow anything you want because he knows it makes you feel good 
the type to check in on you if you've been binding the whole day
When things get too much and you feel bad in your own skin, Hobie would spend time with you in his universe
he makes you a comfy fort blanket where you can stay and watch anything you please while he plucks the strings of his guitar on the floor
definitely, the type to get you anything you wanna eat when you've lost your appetite 
stays by your side, letting you lean on him when you seek comfort
If it gets too much as tears start to fall, he’ll hold you through it, brings you into his arms while you let all those feelings out
Rakes his fingers through your hair or just likes softly petting you if it helps you calm down 
completely understands if you need some alone time when dealing with dysphoria, making sure you have enough snacks and water before he leaves to hang somewhere else
he's the spokesperson whenever you wanna be left alone, making sure the others won't bother you too
Says "You're cooler than me mate, cooler than Miles too,"
says dumb shit like; "You are the manliest man to ever man," or "No one does a better job being a boy than you," Just to make you feel better
his side-eye game STRONG 💪dont look at you weird or he'll give them a bone-chilling, soul-crushing, ‘wish I was dead’ side eye
He and Pav is the type to make little trinkets for their friends tbh, he deff makes pins from bottle caps and gives them to you
His favorite spot to bring you when you feel down is near the top of any tall building, bringing snacks and a blanket. He says it makes him feel better knowing everyone is so small, and the world is huge, so in the end, nothing really matters and so be whatever the fuck you wanna be.
Requests are open! Reblogs are appreciated <3
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theemporium · 7 months
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Omggg you know how wolves can take others pain & feel it themselves instead?
Werewolf Jack🐈‍⬛ taking your pain when you have cramps bc he hates seeing you cry :(
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thank you for requesting!🫶🏽
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You hadn’t been answering his messages all day.
Jack hadn’t expected you to be up at the god awful time he woke up for practice, but it hadn’t stopped him from sending you a quick good morning message to wake up to. He had dragged himself out of bed, thoughts about seeing your message back and maybe a little picture of your morning being the only thing that really gave him the energy to drag his ass to the rink for practice. 
Except, when he had come out after practice, showered and changed, he was disappointed to see no reply from you. 
He tried not to worry about it. He tried to reassure himself that it was still fairly early and you were probably busy running around, trying to get ready for work because you woke up after your alarm (as you usually do). He tried to convince himself that the second you had a moment to breathe, you would send him a quick message and all would be well. 
But the clock struck twelve and Jack still hadn’t heard a single word from you. 
He caved pretty quickly and tried dialling your work number, hoping he could just reassure himself you were busy and—selfishly—hear your voice. He liked the way it made his stomach flutter with excitement and nerves.
However, that feeling never came and he was instead left with a nauseating amount of concern when your coworker informed him you hadn't shown up at work today. 
Jack was out the door before he even hung up the phone. 
And usually, he was a fairly laid back guy. He was chilled, never one to get too worked up or bothered by stuff. He was a go-with-the-flow kind of guy, and it was something you adored about him. But when it came to you, all of that went flying out the window. 
His brain was overwhelmed with worst case scenarios and ‘what if’s. His heart felt like it was ready to beat out of his chest. He didn’t even pick up his keys, instead needing to burn the energy burning inside him by running to your apartment because he was convinced he would get there faster on foot than by car. 
By the time he reached your door, he thought he was going to vomit from nerves alone. When you didn’t answer his knock, he was about to pull his own hair out because he was pushed so far to the edge. And when he walked into your apartment using the spare key and found you curled up on the couch, his whole body deflated in defeat.
“Oh baby,” he murmured as he rushed to your side, kneeling down by the couch beside you.
“Jack?” You sniffled, blinking slowly like you were almost convinced he was just a dream.
“I’m here,” he said with a small smile tugging on his lips. When he reached towards you to push some hair behind your ear, he frowned a little when he realised how glossy your eyes were. “What’s wrong, bub? Why didn’t you call? I could’ve come help.”
You just shook your head. “Just some cramps. I took something for it anyways.”
But the wincing, teary eyes and hot water bottle pressed against your abdomen didn’t have Jack all that convinced. 
He didn’t say a word as he stood back up, shrugging off his jacket and shoes before he manoeuvred himself onto the couch. He slid in behind you, pulling your back against his chest and winding his arms around you. You didn’t even say anything as he slid his hands under your shirt, just enjoying the feeling of his warm palms against your skin. 
But when the stabbing pain started to ease, your eyes widened in realisation. 
“Jack—” You started but the boy just shook his head. 
“Please, baby,” he muttered out, the words short and pained as he kept his eyes transfixed on the black veins running up his arms. “Let me help.”
“But—” You started again, however, he just cut you off.
“It’s the least I can do for my girl,” he stated simply before he lifted his head, leaning down to catch your lips against his in a short but loving kiss. “Let’s take a nap, hm? We can order something later.”
He was relieved to see how relaxed you looked beneath him, smiling at him in the way that made his heart clench. “Pizza?”
“With pineapple,” he promised, even if his nose scrunched up. “Just the way you like it.”
“You’re perfect,” you sighed as you nuzzled yourself against him, enjoying the heat radiating from your boyfriend. 
“Maybe I’m just obedient,” he joked as he watched you fight the urge to close your eyes. 
And you could only huff out a small laugh before you passed out.
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Paralels between Emerald duo and Codebreakers (canons and headcanons).
First of all they are my favorites character, I cannot even put in words how much I like them, my brain is gonna rot.
Personally I dont like to see the relationship that Phil have with them as something pathernal, but more as something close to the idea of the Moiral quadrant that we had on homestuck.
For you who saved your ass and stayed farrr away from this webcomic (just joking dont take that part too serious), Moirail basicly are besties that has a strings and specials bond, Moirail it’s that person who you feel safe to open up and talk about problems and feelings. That’s it if I dont mistaken me, omg my memorie is so poor, but look if Im wrong this is still the concept that Im looking for okay :c
Based on it, we should normalize kiss your best- COF COF, I mean, normalize writing an open love letter to your best friend in a pretty platonic way (Im not being ironic).
In short, they are best friends, bros, buddys.
Yeh I talk too much, too much, lesgo then.
The totem thing. I like to think Philza is pretty concerned with the boys, because Techno and Elotes are almost two ambulant suicidals just because of the totens, yet Phil is just like omggg sit down and stay quiet just for two entire minutes. I imagine Phil have constantly to bandage and sew up their wounds, SPECIALLY with Etoiles, that French Beast thing and his way of looking at thing intensifies this a lot.
I have a really strong headcanon that in both codebreakers and emerald duo Techno and Etoiles have a very strong relationship with Mumza because of the times they almost died (a pretty fun relationship btw, I bet she gives advices and philosophizes about life with them), at the point they know her even BEFORE know Philza or as long as they know him, and all this often without Philza even knowing, and when he descovers he goes like: WHAT?!
Even though Philza doesnt look physically as strong as them (I like to think he is, for real) the two still admire the man as if he were a super cool older friend, and besides none of them show it to Phil or tell him, they both are like: LOOK that cool guy is MY FRIEND, how cool, isnt it?
Headcanon, the warriors already cried in front him.
I know that Techno is pretty concerned about his reputation in a certain way but I really like to pass this to Etoiles too, Imagine a moment where they are showing friendly affection for eachother with a hug or something, and out of nowhere they break up and Etoiles says, “man, I’m enjoying this but it hurts my reputation”, even when theres NO ONE close to see it, they’re just so out of touch they have ashamed of it, in the most fluffy way you can imagine that, it’s pretty funny imagine beasts, unshakable warriors that just cant deal with a hug of their best friend.
Techno hear voices, Etoiles get the paranoid <3
They have wavy and curly hair and sometimes Phil helps them to finish their hair, for techno he usually braid his all hair and for Etoiles he do a tiny terere on the side. Philza encourage both to take more care of their hair because he likes the curls and waves.
Techno and Etoiles have completly unexpected hobbies, I like to think that tech know how to sew and he have a whole sketchbook just for crosquis and Etoiles constantly draw and makes small wood sculptures, cute things because he usually gives to Pomme. We can invert this too btw, I think it matchs with both!
Despite Phil’s warnings they simply refuse to have a healthy sleep schedule.
If it was necessary they would sacrifice themselfs for keep the oldman safe.
I didn’t talk much about Phil :c but I was trying to do something more focused on Tecchnoblade and Etoiles in the relationship with him ya know? Maybe another time I’ll do something for our blondie girlie pop.
I truly like how those duos are simillary with eachother even when one of them are different people. Btw codebreakers should be more contrast on the fandom hihi.
Just to remember English is not my mother language so sorry for the poor words choose.
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l3viat8an · 5 months
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YAY ASKS ARE BACK :DDD
So fun fact; my bangs used to do a swooshy thing like Levi's do since I have glasses they'd rest on, but now it's more like a mix of Belphegor's & asmo's side bangs? & I don't wanna cut them to make them swoosh again bc I KNOW it'll fuck up somehow 😓 but I want swooshy swooshy...
Anyways , you CANNOT tell me that the Obey Me! Bois don't have fluffy hair like. Mammon, Asmo, Belphegor, and Barbatos especially, they GOTTA have fluffy hair you cannot convince me otherwise
Constant headpats and pets for all the obey me Bois and you cannot stop me, I will play with their hair and pet them and they are just floofy okay-
like if a friend who has soft hair walks by I'll pet them as they walk past- or even follow them to pet their hair sjsh (hair soft I like soft hair)
Omggg the swoosh sounds so cute!! The only time I cut my bangs I fucked them up and they were wayyyy too short 😭 then I found out the hard way bangs just aren’t for me jsjsksjsj
Oh absolutely!!! I mean just look at them- especially Mammon and Asmo!! They have soft, fluffy hair and it would be soooo much fun to just run your fingers through it and play with it!!!-
Constant headpats are a must honestly, and it’s not like any of the boys would stop you- they’ll probably enjoy the ‘petting’ more then you do because you’re giving him attention.
Ngl I’ve follow my friends around just to pet them before bejshsj I swear it’s affectionately!!!
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miyhhowrites · 8 months
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Hiiihihihihi omg new writing blog!!! Welcome!!! Its very fun here, anyway can I please request akito and an (separately) when reader gets jealous? If you want you can just pick one of them idc <333
A/N: OMGGG I CANT BELIEVE YOU FOLLOWED ME BACK🥹 IM SOOSO HAPPY YOU REQUESTED, IM A BIG FAN🩷🩷🩷OF YOURS!!!!! i changed some things but the idea is still there! (i liked this idea so much i decided to make a fic abt it/⁠ᐠ⁠。⁠ꞈ⁠。⁠ᐟ⁠\ so sorry if its not what you wanted(⁠ ⁠・ั⁠﹏⁠・ั⁠) )
Jealousy, Jealousy
Akito shinonome x gn! Reader & an shiraishi x gn! Reader
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An shiraishi
"isnt she just cool y/n! She learned to sing like a pro in just.. months! kohane's full of surprises huh.." she giggles talking about her singing partner kohane, you can help but be jealous of kohane, the way she talks about kohane like she was some sort of goddess was making you pissed in some way
while an was talking all you can do was smile and nod not noticing how your face screamed jealousy, an noticed this and leaned closer to you looking confused and concerned
"you alright y/n? You look.. sad and mad at the same time.. whats up?" She asked, you only sighed and told them that nothing was wrong and you were completely fine but an didnt belive any of your words "you really think im that dumb? Please tell me y/nnnn!" She pleads
"i just.. dont like the way you talk about kohane.." you mumbled under your breath an perked up and looked at you confused "whatddya mean?" An asked looking visibly confused "you talk about kohane like she's some goddess or something.."
"... Are you jealous?" She asked, your cheeks flush with embarresment while you avoid her gaze "me? Pfft no.. fine.. maybe i am.." you admit awkwardly, an pulled you into an embrace and kissed your forehead
"theres no need to be jealous y/n..if youre thinking that im gonna replace you.. im not.." she says in a comforting tone, you finally calmed down but was still not looking at her "i promise to you y/n i'll only stay friends with kohane.. promise.." she says then kissed your nose. "Promise?" You asked, an nodded then smiled at you "promise."
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Akito shinonome
»you have been best friends with akito earlier this month, and was still crushing on him ever since. Today was finally the time to confess to him you were holding a box of cheesecake and was looking for him, only to see him sitting on a bench and talking to a short girl with brown hair, who was also sitting next to him
»"thanks.. i guess.." akito says akwardly to the girl beside him "thanks? Thats it? I went all my way just to buy you this and all you had to say was thanks?" The girl complained "thank you so much.. appreciate it.." the oranged haired boy replied with a hint of sarcasm "see? Now that wasnt so hard, now open up!!" The brown haired girl tries to feed him and akito only opens his mouth to let her feed him "im not a baby.." you got jealous of this browned haired girl and walked away, not knowing that it was his sister.
»"well youre the young one here, plus im your older sister! I get to do what i want with you" she teased back akito only groans in annoyance "i swear to-" he was cut off when he sees your silhouette going farther in the distance
»"was that y/n?" His sister asked, akito shrugged and stood up "guess so.. why'd they ran away? I should go check up on them.." Akito replied to his sister, she only shrugged and crossed her arms "thats a good idea.. make sure you confess to them kay? Im tired of hearing you practice in the middle of the night.." akito groaned in annoyance, then chased after you
»"y/n! you here?" He yelled looking everywhere for you, you couldnt hear him because you put on your headset, eating the cheesecake you were supposed to give him, akito sees you sitting on a bench before going behind you and taking off your headset
»"there you are! You should stop wearing these.. its damaging your ears.. I was also looking everywhere for you.." akito says to you before moving and sitting next to you "oh? You okay? whats up?" You only look at him and shook your head telling him that you were fine, akito chuckled and shakes his head "im not an idiot y/n.. i know youre not fine, now tell me." He says sternly you only sighed "im fine okay? You should go back to that girl, shes probably waiting or something.."
»"what.. what are you saying?" He asks with a deadpan expression, you only groaned in annoyance before speaking up "oh my gosh.. that girl you talked today..! Yknow.. the one feeding you pancake?" you asked bluntly while eating the cheesecake, akito looks at you before bursting into laughter
»".. whats funny?" You asked akito continues laughing before finally calming down and clearing his throat "you mean ena? My older sis? You think id rather hang with her than you?" he teased, it took you a second to process before your cheeks flush with embarresment "..wait what? Thats your sister? But.. you dont even look alike!" Akito chuckles and rests his hand on your shoulder "she is.. were you jealous?" He teased
»you sighed and only nodded in response, too awkward to look at him, akito smiled at you "dont be, i love you too much to replace you" he teased, your cheeks flushes in embarresment "..you love me?" You asked akito nodded "yeah.. and i know you feel the same way, since you get jealous whenever i talk to others.." he teased you only groaned in annoyance "your over exaggerating it.." you replied playfully, akito only chuckled and ruffles your hair "date this saturday?" He asked you took a deep breath then nodded with smile.
A/N(again): HSUSGSYSNS so sorry if its not what you wanted😭
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ssreeder · 2 years
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okay so this is leekie (hiiii) and here’s my comment bc ao3 is being a bitch and cut me off:
SREEDYYHY MY LOVE I MISSED YOU *picks you up and shakes you around like I’m making a cocktail using fancy bar equipment*
ZUKO MY BBY HES ALIVE AND WELL
n o. sokka my love Do Not tempt fate you and zuko WILL BE BOTH SAFE AND HAPPY AND ALIVE AT THE SAME TIME you’re probably just going to suffer a bit more before that happens…
ahh sokka with his achy hands.. we don’t want our boy getting arthritis before he’s even 18 </3
YAY sokka’s getting his insatiable appetite back, nature truly is healing (even tho ZUKO YOUR FUCKING MORON EAT YOUR STEW)
dad-chief and fatherlord buddies lmao
ohoho shen with his fire nation knowledge about fire nation hair and fire nation intimacy ;)))
“the teen was incredibly skilled at concealing his emotions” my oh my how we have Evolved from dramatic ass zuko in the show.. it’s depressing.
okay I’m interested in knowing about how you’re depicting cultural differences actually. like hakoda thinks that zuko looking him in the eye is a sign of respect bc that’s swt culture, but (at least I thought) isn’t it respectful to not look authority in the eye?? in which case, absolutely fucking iconic that zuko is being a defiant little shit and hakoda is like “what a polite young man :)”
“that’s why we risked it all” OHOHO WE DO LOVE A SNEAKY LITTLE TITLE REFERENCE
okay wait I lowkey love the zuko and shen dynamic it’s legendary
lmao not hakoda finding out katara purposefully got herself imprisoned
“why are you arguing with me?”
“because you are fucking stupid”
way to make a new friend zuko <3
OH NOOO SHEN DONT ASK WHY ZUKO KNOW WHAT THE CAPTAINS QUARTERS LOOK LIKE I SWEAR TO FUCKING GOD
nooooo katara your father is very much being a father to your very much not dead brother don’t be saaaaaad
bruh imagine if jet had been allowed in the war meeting that would’ve been an entire fucking mess omg
why is reho talking about sex it feels so wrong bc he’s such an innocent little fool.. omG ACE REHO??? i love this for him
oh no jet trauma :((
FUCK we’re gonna have a zukka and jet confrontation aren’t we
*moment of silence for boots*
yeahhh we’re getting a zukka and get confrontation.
ik this is going to evolve into a Bad argument but it’s hilarious that zuko of all people is the one lecturing sokka about having a short temper (also, something something taking on each other’s traits parallels something something)
wheezing at jet discovering that zuko is the blue spirit omfg FUCKING HELL REHO DONT SPILL THE BEANS ABOUT ZUKO BEING A PRINCE DO YOU ACTUALLY HAVE DISHSOAP FOR BRAINS
holy shit reho whyyyyyyy
ah yes sokka when if doubt, tackle the love of your life so that you can annoy them into expressing their trauma
I swear to fucking god sreeder if you having zuko run away from the camp I will hunt you down
jet. jfc. this boy. needs to be put on a leash.
also FUCK the dai li, the dai li can EAT SHIT
ALSO jet and ara parallels???? earth kingdom nonbenders with immense trauma who send a message to an evil big boss man to tattle on where zuko is hiding????
LEEKIE!!!!
*hoping I make a delicious cocktail*
Ughhhh Zuko is starting to feel better which means some of his dramatic flare may return….
Haha Zuko & Shen have a weird dynamic of “I fucking hate you” but “we get along for brief moments”
Everyone thinks Zuko in Zhaos quarters is all depressing & yeah it kind of is but I’m pretttttyyy sure it’s only because he and Iroh had tea there many times. lol
Yay for ace Reho he deserves nice things sometimes.
Yeahhhhhhhhh…. Confrontation is on the horizon, so you see it? I see it.
(Something something you’re onto something like always)
Zuko is a flight risk, someone tie him to something, ignore his trauma. Lock him down.
*claps* omggg yessss!! Ara & Jet parallels all day, they are two peas in a pod and 85% of the readers HATE that pod.
Love you very much sorry it took me a million years to get back to you. <3
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boytouya · 3 years
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aliorsboxostuff · 1 year
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Sooooo you know in one of the most recent episodes when Din in like forced to his kneels by storm troopers and he’s like kinda tied up could you do something with that maybe please.😉
INSANE how that episode got a chokehold on me. It’s both so sad and so action packed like omggg anyhow gents and gensn’t we’re here to simp and SIMP we do! Honestly the scene got me crying throwing up sobbing bcuz Din got taken away from Grogu, but leave it for a day and i came back kinda 👀 abt it, so here it is! Short drabble since i don't think i can explore this as much as i would like, either way, enjoy dear anon and readers! (MAYBE I'll make a pt.2 if y'all like this) <3
Ner Mesh’la
Tags: Din x gn!Dom!Reader, Drabble, -500 words, he/him prns!reader, husband!Din Djarin, helmetless Din, softdom!Reader, ambiguous ending, ropes, bound hands, sub!Din, those brown eyes!, Dom/Sub undertones, Praises, Mando’a translated at the end
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“You have your safeword?” He gulps at the man hovering above him, layers of clothes still on his body while Din shivers, knees planted on the floor.
“Yes,” Din’s chest struggles with even breaths, his modulator making static sounds with each inhale. He smiles, a soft reassurance, yet the darkness hidden behind those eyes deceives it. 
“Not too tight, right?”
“No.” The rope around his wrists were secured, and loose enough for him to break free, he’s skilled enough to know. It wont leave burning marks unless he wants them, unlike those annoying times on his bounties where he’d unfortunately get tied up. The bounds reflect his trust on you, your promise to serve him. Din lets out another huff. 
“Alright, now…” Those skilled fingers trace the side of his helmet, to the jutting mandibles, then stopping just below it, the Beskar that hovers over Din’s jaw. “I’m going to take this off, is that okay?”
“Yes.” Din shudders.
“Good boy,” He smiles, eyes burning through his visor. The visor that won't separate him between the darkness of his Beskar and the colors of his husband's eyes. 
A short hiss, then his vision goes dark for a second, before he blinks away the blur and adjusts to the low lighting. Your smile grows, setting the helmet on the table, before you take in an eye full.
Din, your husband, your riduur, expanse of golden, scarred skin displayed, on his knees with his hands bound, lidded brown eyes looking up to you. His cock leaking precum onto the floor below. Lips parted, the weeks old stubble across his jawline. You couldn't resist tracing a hand there, feeling the short hair as his eyes flutter, then bending down, giving a taste at those soft lips, before you pull away and hear him whine. 
“Din, ner mesh’la Din,” He leans into your palm, eyes closed as he inhales. Your eyes soften, one hand tracing above his ear, before it moves to brush back messy curls, and he preens under your touch, sighing contently. “How are you feeling?”
“Good,” He answers, eyes still closed as he feels your nails slightly scratch at his scalp, making him hum and push into your hand. You smile, both hands now holding his jaw as Din slowly opens his eyes again, a dark pool behind his lashes. 
You hum. “Ready?”
“Y-yes,”
Translation: Ner mesh’la: My beautiful
Requests are open! 
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electricsoftie · 5 years
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isolde: i officialy joined them! it’s been my dream for so long. we are The Watchers!! and travelling is our lifestyle.
most sims from the Watchers are by @kindlespice and I love them so much!!!!!
check the tags for names
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gingeraleluke · 3 years
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𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗯𝗼𝘅𝗲𝗿 ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ sᴇᴠᴇɴ
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𝗽𝗮𝗶𝗿𝗶𝗻𝗴𝘀: underground!boxer!vinnie hacker x fem!influencer!reader
𝘀𝘆𝗻𝗼𝗽𝘀𝗶𝘀: a vampire and an angel walk into a party..
𝘄𝗮𝗿𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴𝘀: swearing, partying/drinking/smoking, brief mentions of violence + sexual assualt + cheating, reader is insecure, mention of sex
𝗔/𝗡: i have been waiting to write this chapter omggg let’s fucking goooo 😈 (also, i made the gif just for this chapter so that’s why it looks bad lmao) but yeah, this is probably the biggest chapter yet so have fun :)
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“ugh, why does water taste so fucking plain?” she tossed a solo cup into the trash can, leaning forwards and balancing herself on the sink with her hands. the bathroom lights shined above the girl, making the sparkles on her dress reflect onto the walls and the ceiling. “well, you are the one who decided to get drunk before going to the club!” katie laughed, fixing the laces on her heels. the two had just arrived to the club minutes ago, and y/n’s head was spinning. she felt like her skull was just bashed in with a golf club and her stomach was burning. she couldn’t quite make out anything in her head, her thoughts were clouded as if it was a rainy day and she slurred her words when she spoke. “yeah! well, i was sad okay?!” she huffed, a short girl exited a stall and stood between the two girls, washing her hands. “hi! do you know a good club around here?” y/n chirped, stifling a laugh. the girl gave her a weird look before walking out the door, not even bothering to dry her hands.
“get it? because we are already at one!” she slumped down, forgetting she was wearing heels, and lost her balance. her butt landed on the tiled floor of the bathroom with a thud. “y/n!” katie gasped, rolling her eyes at the drunk girl. “get up, that floor is disgusting,” she pulled her up to her feet, helping her balance. y/n stopped giggling and sat on the counter next to the sink, watching as katie looked over her appearance. “do you know how to do braids? i don’t want my hair down but my head hurts from wearing it up.” she frowned, making eye contact with y/n in the mirror. “sure! how many?” y/n jumped off the counter, trying her best not to stumble, and walked behind katie. the blonde handed her two hair ties, before shaking her hair back and turning her back to her. “two.” y/n started to braid her hair, the bathroom not being empty besides the two girls. she remembered always braiding her friends’ hair at sleepovers, the memory submerged out from the dog in her brain. she was surprised she could braid so well while drunk.
“so… what happened again?” y/n hummed in reply. “you said you were heartbroken earlier… by who? what happened?” katie gulped, her eyes flickering to the girl in the reflection.
“umm.. oh! yeah, i just had boy problems is all..”
“oh.. well, you should really talk to someone about that.” her lips pressed into a thin line as she rubbed her lipgloss together. “yeah, i mean.. i would talk to mo but she’s always busy with kane… ive been mostly just watching the bachelorette and talking to myself. that helps!” her tone was cheerful when she spoke. katie felt her move on to the second braid. “who’s kane?”
“mo’s boyfriend.” she scoffed, shaking her head. katie furrowed her brows, looking back at her. “what, you don’t like him?”
“no! no, trust me, i like him! it’s just…” y/n’s tongue was pressed to her cheek as she looked up at the ceiling, her hands absentmindedly weaving the blonde locks.
“what?”
“i dunno, sometimes i feel like he’s not happy with her..” she frowned, the alcohol taking over her words.
“oh? how come?” she pried, her interest peaked. “well… i don’t know, like..” she paused, stoping her movements for a second.
“he’s really cute. like really cute, and he gets attention from a lot of girls sometimes. like, ones who would be perfect for him and have similar interests, but mo? she just.. she doesn’t! i mean, i love the girl, but i don’t understand how he can even hold a conversation with her. they have literally nothing in common! zip, zilch, zero!” y/n used her hands while she ranted, waving them all over the place. katie smirked in amusement.
“hold on, so.. how cute would you say he is?” she cocked her head, eyes squinting.
“well-“
“like, would you ever date him?”
“what?! no! he’s with mo, i would never do that to her.” she picked up katie’s hair and continued braiding through the conversation.
“right, but if he wasn’t?”
a slight frown took over the girls face, her face contorted in concentration as she pondered the idea. “i guess so..”
“so, you would sleep with your best friends boyfriend if you knew she would never find out?”
“i-“
“and you think that he can do better than her?”
“what? i never said that!” her skin grew cold as her tongue went dry, a soapy aftertaste in her mouth. she felt sick and uncomfortable and wanted nothing more than for this conversation to end. “here, your braids are done. now, let’s just go dance, yeah?”
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y/n’s memory was fuzzy last night, forgetting and remembering things like an elderly woman, but when she woke up that morning, she remembered everything. knocking on her door to see drake stoned out of his mind, her flashy dress now soaked in rain. she remembered waddling inside, her feet throbbing in pain and her brother swarming her with questions. she shut off her phone and slipped into her pjs, her head hitting the pillow instantly putting her to sleep.
opening the ibuprofen bottle, she downed the pills with water. drake had already left early to help set up for roman and ru’s party so the house was quiet. y/n swore she would never drink again after last night, but once she remembered the party tonight, she decided against it.
i’ll get really drunk tonight, and then that’s it.
y/n made herself some toast and poured some orange juice into a mug, interrupted by someone banging on her front door.
“ugh, i’m coming!” she opened the door and was attacked by three of her friends tackling her in a hug. “jesus christ-“
“y/n, it’s your favorite people! here to get you all pretty for tonight, now let’s go!”
bags of inexpensive clothes were hung on their fingers, clutched in their hands as they entered the building. “did you just wake up?” zach asked, putting his stuff on the kitchen table.
“yeah-“ she yawned, “why? can you tell?”
mo giggled while searching through her fridge for a snack. “i’m so fucking hungry guys, they better have food at the party or i swear.”
“um, i’m not sure if they will, honestly. i wasn’t really involved this year.” she heard mo close the fridge behind her, sitting at the kitchen table with the other three. “oh, yeah! isn’t it that kid ru’s birthday too?”
“yes.. and i know what you are thinking, mo. no, you CANNOT flirt with him, i will tell kane!”
“oh, shush.” the gays laughed and pulled items out of their shopping bags. “okay, so… what letters did you guys get? i know zach got K..” quinn asked, his dark brows scrunched as he peered over at the group.
“i got A and mo got B.” y/n answered.
“awww, our letters are alphabet neighbors!” mo purred, leaning over and hugging y/n from behind, her arms wrapping around her neck as y/n chuckled.
“okay, i know mo has her costume, do you have yours?” quinn asked, waiting for y/n’s response.
“oh, yeah. i picked some things out and mo said she would pick them up for me-“
“oh, yes! here ya go! i kept the wings in the car because they are huge.”
“ooo, wings?”
“what are you dressing as?” zach questioned.
“i’m gonna be an angel.” she smiled, mo still standing behind her while the two boys were sat across from them.
“oh, so we have two winged girls on our hands, babe!” quinn cheered, pushing his fiancé’s shoulder lightly.
“wait, why? what are you being?” she cranked her neck back to look up at mo, who started playing with her hair.
“a butterfly.” she smirked, leaning down and kissing y/n on her nose. “now, go brush your teeth and take your meds so we can start getting ready!”
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“i’m gonna get so fucked up tonight, on god.” quinn groaned, fixing his headpeice in the mirror before running after zach, who was shouting for help zipping up his boots.
“want me to curl your hair?” mo asked, plugging in the cord before sitting next to her on her bed. y/n nodded, opening up her phone and scrolling through instagram.
“hey, so.. do you want to maybe talk about last night?”
y/n felt her stomach drop, momentarily forgetting about the trainwreck from the night before.
“um, what about it?”
“y/n, come on. i know what happened, it was trending and my phone was blowing up.” the curler beeped as she began to curl the girls hair.
“i don’t know mo.. i just regret all of it.”
“even the tattoo?”
a smile formed on her face as she remembered the tattoo she got behind her ear. “no! i love it, honestly. i can’t wait to get more.”
“okay, well… just remember not to go partying with katie ever again.” she scolded, her tongue poking out of the side of her mouth, swiping over her light pink lipstick.
“oh, trust me- i won’t.”
a few moments of silence went by, y/n and mo sitting on the bed, listening to zach and quinn argue over something. “your outfit looks cute!”
y/n wore a white bodysuit with long sleeves and lace at the top. white knee-high boots cladded her legs and a pair of wings to top it all off, which she wasn’t wearing just yet. “says you! mo, you look so hot, i shouldn’t even go.”
“oh, shut up! you look amazing!” while y/n was dressed as an angel, mo was a butterfly. she wore a latex light pink bodysuit with matching gloves and black and pink wings on her back. y/n was nervous about wearing a bodysuit, so mo promised she’d wear one with her. her brown hair was up in a high pony tail, the blue strips framing her face.
“we are going to have fun, tonight. okay?!” she finished y/n’s hair, shaking her back in forth to make her smile.
“okay! i guess so..”
she woke up in a bad mood and couldn’t shake the sadness she was feeling. she wasn’t quite sure why, but she just knew it would be a bad mental health day for her. on days like this, all she wanted to do was curl up with her leather jacket and watch friends reruns, but unfortunately, she had a party to attend. y/n promised herself she would get out of bed and have a fun night with everyone.
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“mo! these wings are fucking giant!” she felt anxiety start to kick in at the appearance of her costume.
“i look like an idiot, fuck..”
“no you don’t! they are gorgeous!” quinn exclaimed, standing behind her in the mirror. the black and white tutu and king julien headpiece peeking out from behind her.
“i’m king julien, man.” he said in his best accent.
“jesus fucking christ, quinn i swear to god if you talk like that all night.” y/n said, annoyed already.
“he definitely will, man!” zack came up behind them, in his london tipton costume. he had a pink jacket and a matching barrette with pearls around his neck.
“oh god, i need aspirin already.”
“okay, y/n, calm down! you look great, you can take off your wings if they get annoying, but trust me, the whole ‘big wings’ look makes you look like a victoria’s secret model.”
“thank you, zach.” she smiled, and leaned up to kiss him on the cheek.
“call me london, babes! now, i’m gonna go get the car started, so hurry up! let’s get our party on.”
y/n bit into a biscuit from the kfc she was previously eating, before going into her bedroom. “y/n?” mo called out, her heels clicking as she entered the bedroom to find her friend holding her leather jacket. she stood infront of the closet, the door swung open.
“a special day, huh?” mo asked, slowly approaching the girl and placing a hand on her shoulder, their wings knocking together. while y/n had many different leather jackets, she only wore that one on special occasions or when she was feeling down. she just simply nodded, before realizing she wouldn’t be able to wear it with the wings.
“i want to wear it, but i can’t… it won’t fit under the wings and it’s hot out, fuck-“
“it’s okay, seriously. you will be fine without it y/n-“
“i know! but… i want to keep it with me…” she left the house before mo could reply and sat in the backseat, her jacket in her hands.
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roman shook the can of red spray paint before putting the finishing touches on the sign. people were arriving downstairs, the distant sounds of music and chatter filling the atmosphere. his jumped off of the step stool, looking back at the writing. it was common for them to spray paint words on the walls and just cover it up with paint later. they would usually do it for events or achievements, birthdays included. “does that look even? i think i fucked up the last E.”
he turned back, his brown hair falling in between his eyes. he wore a floral tee and flowers around his neck for his hawaiian costume. ru was shirtless, neon leggings on and a huge wrestling belt around his waist. the boy dressed as a wrestler stood up on his tippy toes, checking to see if the words were messed up.
“nah, fam. it looks fine.” he dabbed roman up, red paint getting on his hand. “oh shit!” the two laughed. “dude…” roman pointed at the clothes sitting on the bench in the corner. “whose clothes are those?”
“i think that’s flloyds shirt..” roman replied, walking over and shaking the spray paint. “it’s an ugly ass shirt, i just wanna-“ suddenly, red paint defused from the aerosol can and sprayed all over the shirt.
“bro!” ru cackled, jumping up and down as roman laughed. “he’s gonna fucking freak, oh my god…”
“so?” roman continued spraying the shirt before moving over to the leather jacket infront of him. “this is an ugly ass jacket, i’ll ruin it too.” the whiskey in his breath hit ru in the face as he reached his arm out before retracting it. “isn’t that y/n’s!”
“yeah, it’s ugly as fuck and she wears it all the time. smells like a fucking old man too.” the two were laughing as he emptied out the cans on the clothes. “we did them a favor.” he shook the can before throwing the empty spray paint onto the floor.
“bro… that’s fucked up, imma just pretend i never saw that.”
“shut up, birthday boy, it’s funny as fuck.” he picked up the shirt and the jacket, holding it away to keep it from getting paint on his clothes. the strong smell of paint infiltrated his nose, lifting a hand up to hold his shirt over his nose. “where should we put it?”
“i don’t know, roman! this isn’t my prank, i have nothing to do with this.” the drunk boy giggled, his bare chest shaking from laughter. he wore an expression of uncertainty that clashed with his evident smile.
“i’m just gonna..” roman opened a locker before slamming it onto the jacket. he then repeated the process with the shirt, the two of them hanging from the locker closed on them. the guys laughed before grabbing the bags of chips from the boxes on top of the lockers and making their way back to the party upstairs.
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“hazel? what, like the color?” mo asked, a bag of  tortilla chips in her lap as she dug through the bag and chomped down on the chips. they hadn’t met vinnie’s new girl yet and were already prepared to hate her. mo was seated on the kitchen counter of the emptied out room. there was a private floor of the gym where parties used to be, but it got shut down. kids used to rent it out and have birthday parties while their parents could work out downstairs. they even used to have a small bouncy house that they could jump in. now, only close members of the gym could go up there. it was a wide space with a small kitchen area and an island table. there was a closet on the other side of the room where party supplies and kids toys were, bruno being too lazy to throw any of it away.
“no, like the bitch from ‘the fault in our stars’.” zach laughed, rummaging through the bottles that were left on the counter. roman and ru arrived earlier with a few friends and brought all of the alcohol and snacks with them, spread out throughout the space. mo and the gays took the liberty to neatly put everything away and in the fridge to keep cold. y/n came back up from the locker rooms, her arms no longer holding her jacket as she smiled to the three friends.
“you good?” quinn asked, his brown eyes scanning her face for any signs of discomfort. she nodded and walked over to help them out, grabbing a bottle of vodka and feeling the cool drops slide down her palms.
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numerous thoughts ran through her head as y/n tried to focus on whatever quinn was telling her. every millisecond, she found herself glancing towards the entrance. she wasn’t sure who she was looking for, but something deep inside her was craving for a certain person to walk up those stairs. maybe even multiple people.
“ru, it’s almost your birthday! in like…” he glanced at the watch on his wrist, “ninety minutes!”
a man with dark hair entered the room, the colored lights that roman set up illuminated his skin. he had a large tray in his hands with numerous glasses of liquid on it.
“oh shit, klaus!” ru ran over and helped the man carry everything over to the kitchen area. “hey, man. happy birthday!”
“thank you! i appreciate you being here- hey everybody!” the few people in the room looked over at ru, “this is klaus, he’s a bartender and he brought stuff to make cocktails so help yourself!”
ru was cut off by a loud shrieking noise followed by katie and drake entering the room. she dragged drake behind her as she made her way towards y/n.
“holy shit! we all have wings!” she motioned to y/n and mo, a smile painting her face and her voice louder than ever. she was dressed as a fairy, a small purple dress with tassels and stripes matched with the light purple wings she wore on her back.
“aww, great!” mo said sarcastically before being engulfed in a hug by the blonde. she quickly let mo go before embracing y/n. with her head in the crook of her neck, y/n got a whiff of gold jewelry before breaking apart. “i know right!? it’s like.. totally meant to be.” katie smirked while nodding her head. she whipped her body back to pull drake over to the group.
“baby, don’t be rude! come say hi to your sister!” he sighed, rolling his eyes back as his girlfriend yanked him forwards. y/n couldn’t help but smirk as she tried to keep herself from laughing. “no, don’t worry, it’s not like i live with him or anything.” she jumped back onto the counter, mo seated beside her. drake was dressed as an explorer, tan clothes with a dark brown button up and a huge hat. a cheap pair of binoculars hung around his neck.
klaus walked behind them, starting to make a drink for someone. “who’s that?” drake pointed at the guy, making y/n turn her head to see who he was talking about. “oh, he’s a bartender, ru brought him.”
drake just nodded before mo scooted backwards, facing klaus. “hey, what kind of drinks can you make?” his eyes went wide as he looked up at the girl. “me? oh, anything, really!”
“do you have gin?” mo asked suspiciously.
“yeah.” he nodded.
“i’ll have a martini and,” y/n felt someone grab her shoulder, “this girl right here will have a mojito.”
voices were heard at the entrance, causing the whole room to go still. y/n watched as flloyd, duncan, and erik walked in. they were followed by vinnie and hazel, who confidently strutted inside. vinnie’s skin was pale, probably from makeup, and he had bloodstained lips, trailing down his chin. his hair was messy and he wore all back clothes, a girls white hoodie in his hands. he was laughing at something hazel was saying, showcasing the vampire fangs that cupped his teeth and the fake bite marks made on his neck.
hazels lips were the same shade of red, a black bodysuit hugged her curves and a police badge was on her chest. she had sunglasses on and her brown hair flowed as she walked, vinnie’s arm linked in hers.
“yeah..” y/n muttered, her hands tightening their grip on the edge of the counter.
“and make it quick.”
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“okay, everyone is here, so let’s do a catwalk! get in a line!” roman spoke into the microphone, the music blaring through his words. everyone grouped up into a line, y/n stayed with mo and the gays. despite being with her best friends, she didn’t feel safe. her stomach was doing cartwheels and she found it hard to focus. vinnie was whispering something to hazel, leaving a light kiss on her neck, causing her to giggle. y/n gulped, hearing the voices of the people lining up.
“hey!” y/n’s eyes fixated back to the boy next to her, not expecting to see duncan. he was dressed as a zebra with stripes pained on one side of his face and a headband with striped ears. he looked adorable.
“you okay?”
“oh, yeah! i’m fine, sorry..”
“no, it’s fine! i get it. i don’t like parties either.” he sent her a lighthearted smile and placed his hand on her shoulder, making sure not to mess up her wings.
“i love your costume, by the way.” the girl found herself lost in his eyes. the way he looked at her was like he draped a safety cloak around her shoulders. she found herself smiling.
“thanks.. zebra?” she pointed jokingly at his stripes.
“oh, yeah. great letter, right!” the two giggled at eachother while vinnie and flloyd watched from afar. vinnies eyes filled with jealousy and flloyds eyes with curiosity.
“alright!” klaus took the microphone as roman stood in line next to ru.
“let’s get started! who’s ready to have fun and get drunk!?” everyone cheered, including y/n.
“yeah, that’s what i’m talking about! let’s see everybody’s costumes, right?!” more people cheered, as y/n’s eyes met with flloyds. he was already looking at her, a goofy look on his face in an attempt to make her laugh. once she giggled silently, he stopped and smiled at her lovingly before drake blocked their view of eachother.
the birthday boys went first, walking back and forth as if it was a catwalk and doing a dance while everyone whooped and hollered. a pittbull song played in the background and you could hear the noises of men cheering wildly over it.
when it was flloyds turn, y/n yelled a little extra louder. “flloyd the moose!” he moonwalked up causing everyone to erupt in ‘oh shits’ before he walked up and exited, drake and katie followed him.
drakes team, josh and max stepped up. josh was dressed as ross from friends (a show that y/n talked him into watching) and max was supposed to be ozzy osborn, despite looking nothing like him.
watching all of the half-assed outfits made y/n grow more self conscious. bobby and erik from vinnies group came up, the two of them doing a weird disco routine. erik was dressed as the joker and bobby was a soldier wearing all camouflage. vinnie yelled praise, hazels hand on his shoulder. her hand tattoos meshed with vinnie’s in a way that y/n couldn’t compete with. the more she watched him and the way he cheered, the more she couldn’t stand him. he acted like a child and y/n needed a man.
the song changed as the gays danced while y/n and mo cheered the loudest. “YES BESTIE, GET INTO IT!”
it was mo’s turn, she swayed her hips past the line as all the boys catcalled and hyped her up (respectfully). she did a small twerk before grabbing y/n’s hand and pulling her out into the space, the group waiting for her moves. her angel outfit was sparkling under the light while vinnie’s vampire look made him hide in the shadows.
y/n didn’t know what to do, being too in her head to come up with something. she started off by just moving with the music, before she felt herself slowly bend over. her head hung upside down, she took a second to think before remembering a routine to a pussycat dolls song.
oh, the perks of being a tiktoker.
she lifted herself back up, her hair no longer in her face as she tried to match her moves to the song playing. she did the ‘when i grow up’ choreography and felt eyes all on her. the dance was pretty easy and nothing too crazy so she wasn’t that worried anymore. she opened her eyes to see quinn and zack going ballistic, hyping her up and dancing with her. she was too scared to look back at anyone else and quickly did a light twerk before running over to the group laughing, ru and roman were jumping up and down, their hands on her shoulders as mo handed y/n her mojito.
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“happy birthday to you! happy birthday to you,”
the lights were shut off, the small disco lights still flashing colors as everyone formed around the circle with their phones out. bruno had stopped by with their cakes before dropping off the keys and leaving. cameras were recording and flashing as roman and ru were handed their individual cakes. drake handed roman’s over while vinnie had ru’s.
“happy birthday to roman and ru… happy birthday to you!” roman’s cake was a light blue shade with white icing while ru’s was chocolate with m&ms on top. they blew out their candles before vinnie and drake shoved the cakes into their faces, laughter filling the room.
“goddamn it, vinnie. i got an m&m in my eye!”
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“lick it! lick it! lick it!”
ru laid on a table, his chest on full display and the belt from his costume strapped on him. everyone was doing body shots off of eachother, before erik found whipped cream in the fridge. now, a trail of the topping was planted on ru’s abs, all the way down to his bellybutton.
mo insisted she would do it, before realizing that she had a boyfriend.
“if someone doesn’t lick ru’s chest, i will do it my fucking self.” roman laughed before y/n groaned.
“i’ll do it.” she leaned down, quinn holding her hair up for her as she kitten licked the top of his abs. she could feel everyone watching her, including vinnie and her brother, but she had so much alcohol in her system that she didn’t care. she swallowed it before finishing the strip down his stomach, everyone cheering her on.
she held her fists up in the air and quinn let her hair down, a closed smile on her face.
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“i still can’t believe they got the fucking bouncy house..” the girls watched as the boys were jumping over eachother. they found a bouncy house in the closet and roman was determined to blow it up. they found a tank to blow it up with, but it stopped working right at the slide. they all ended up taking turns before vinnie took over and blew up the whole thing by himself.
hours had passed and everyone was now tipsy. y/n was waiting for the boys to tucker out so she could just chill with them, but they were more hyper than ever. duncan and vinnie were bouncing with hazel, who was trying to tell vinnie something but he was too distracted by the brunette showing him tricks. duncan tried to do a flip before smacking his head on the inflatable bar, causing him to fall off of the slide. vinnie laughed loudly as duncan grabbed on to his arm, pulling himself back up, before kicking hazels foot by accident. vinnie didn’t notice hazel fall off of the bouncy castle and catch herself on the floor, he was instead immersed in how stupid duncan looked. y/n laughed while vinnie stumbled over, his legs interlacing with duncan’s as they both fell.
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♫ 𝙣𝙤𝙬 𝙥𝙡𝙖𝙮𝙞𝙣𝙜 : 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙘𝙤𝙪𝙡𝙙 𝙗𝙚 𝙪𝙨 𝙗𝙮 𝙧𝙖𝙚 𝙨𝙧𝙚𝙢𝙢𝙪𝙧𝙙
i’ve done it before, i’ve seen it before
tears splashing the floor when i open the door for her
“okay, truth or spin, vinnie?” erik questioned, the group all sitting around in a circle, sipping their drinks. some sat in beanbag chairs while others sat on the slide of the bouncy house. roman introduced the game ‘truth or spin’, a game that he created after getting in trouble for stupid shit he did everytime they played truth or dare. bruno insisted he was never allowed to play that game at the gym ever again, hence truth or spin. flloyd came back in late, red paint on his hands. y/n was confused on why his hands were covered in paint but didn’t care to ask as she waited for vinnie’s answer.
she acting like a whore and imma let her
learned from project pat, pimping got a masters
“truth.” he clenched his jaw, his vampire teeth poking out as the veins in his neck were on display. hazel sat with her head on his knee beside him.
“oh, i know when he lies so i’ll tell you guys.” hazel sat up right and stared into his eyes while erik questioned him.
girl improvise
look me in my eyes and lie to me
lie to me like i’ll believe anything
“where’s the craziest place you’ve had sex?”
vinnie looked up at the ceiling, his adam’s apple bobbing as he thought.
“uhh… i don’t know, probably like the beach or the backseat of a car, but i feel like that’s not that crazy.. but yeah, i’ve done it in public so…” he smirked before looking around at everyone and lingering on y/n a little bit longer.
sex on the beach
and in the backseat
this could be us
hazel giggled, wrapping her arm around vinnie’s and placing her sunglasses on his head. she whispered something provocative in his ear as y/n tried her best not to gag.
so back to what i was saying
this could be us but she playing
this could be us but she playing
i’m high, hope i don’t sound crazy
“okay, vinnie.. who are you picking?” the boy hummed in thought, his eyes passing by y/n’s and landing on her best friends.
“mo.” y/n’s eyes widened as did mo’s. vinnie had never spoken to mo before and it was the first time they were hearing him say her name.
“truth or spin?” hazel looked up lovingly at him as he spoke.
“well, i’m taken so.. truth.”
and i know they really wish we would ball till we fall
i’m the big bad wolf
it’s a full moon yall
“who are the two hottest people in this room right now?”
toss the money in the air
watch all your dreams hit the floor
“uh.. ru and… y/n.” she looked over at y/n who smiled back at her. y/n looked over at vinnie to see him giving her an annoyed look.
oh fuck off hacker.
wait till i get the buzz off this drug
girl you’re way too fine for a local club
“okay, wait! pause the game, i’m gonna go get refills, who wants something?” mo asked, standing up. klaus had left earlier, so she had to get her own drinks now.
a few guys raised their hands as mo walked out, y/n following behind.
they both poured out some drinks, the sound of the water hitting the glasses filled the void of silence.
“hey.. do you really think i’m the hottest here?” y/n was feeling insecure with someone like katie and hazel there. she knew she was pretty, but felt like they were prettier.
“are you kidding?” she closes the fridge before looking into y/n’s eyes. “yes, you definitely are.”
y/n stood in place while mo grabbed the drinks. she followed her back to the group with a newly found confidence.
“alright, y/n! truth or spin?” mo asked her, sipping on her drink.
“spin.”
spin the bottle
spin the fucking bottle
mo almost choked on her drink.
“alright than.”
if you’re the reason why it’s empty
spin the fucking bottle
y/n grabbed the empty bottle and spun it. her heartbeat spiked while she waited for it to stop. she looked up to see who it landed on.
duncan.
truth or dare
you don’t want no problem
she smiled up at duncan as he looked over at her. katie gripped drakes arm.
“wait, drake baby? are you okay with this?”
“it’s fine.”
“are you sur-“
“i said it’s fine!”
you don’t want no problem
y/n grabbed duncan by the back of his neck and pulled him in. their lips touched while he gripped her back, avoiding the wings, and kissed her.
vinnie watched with his jaw clenched and his knuckles white.
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“alright, i’m tired now..” mo sulked by y/n as the party started to die down. music was still playing and a few people were still dancing, but mostly everyone was getting ready to say their goodbyes.
“yay! can we leave now? i have an episode of catfish in my dvr and my wings are itchy..”
“yeah, that’s fine.”
“okay, let me just grab my jacket.”
the second y/n stepped foot down the stairs, the smell of paint hit her. millions of ideas came to mind, but her dead dad’s jacket being destroyed by spray paint wasn’t one of them.
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🖤4.11.22🖤~NYC
I honestly don't know if I'm doing this right lmaoo but since my sister posted her pics with the boys, I wanted to also post mine! 🥰
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But this is my group pic with the boyyyss <3 lmao my sister said I was so short they all had to bend over a bit XD
(I kinda look like a dumbass in all of these pics, and I'm sorry for the way my hair looks, it literally just wanted to do whatever it wanted AND JUST STAY UP)
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Aleksi is the first one I went up to!! (My fave <3) During the show I kept shouting at him, and he kept looking over and smiling at me During Dark Side he came towards the crowd and I touched the side of his leg and he looked down, held my hand and said "I love you too!" 🥺 When I met him HE LITERALLY ASKED "YOU WERE IN THE FRONT ROW RIGHT?" But I was too shy to talk to him )): But I hugged him twice at least lmaooo
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I don't remember much of me and Olli's interaction... We both seemed pretty awkward and shy haha (SHY MY ASS HE EYE FUCKED ME A FEW TIMES... INTENSELY TOO LMAO) but he was still very sweet and smelled SO GOOD OMGGG 🥴 (EVEN WHEN HE WAS HOPPIN AROUND ON STAGE YOU COULD SMELL HIM!!)
click for cute pics of Olli signing my phone :3 ⬇️
June 27 2022 8:34PM JUST REALIZINGOLLI IS TOUCHING MY FUCKING PHONE IN THESE PICS HE ACTUALLY HELD IT SKSKS IM SOBBING
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THIS IS LIKE MY FAVORITE PICTURE BUT WHAT THE FUCK IS MY HAIR DOING UGGHH
Tommi was super and soo friendly and I honestly didn't expect that from him! I didn't even need to ask for him a just grabbed me and hugged me 😭 Obviously, you can see I was waaayy too short to take the picture so I asked him, but he still kinda struggled to take it lmaooo. When he signed my phone and handed it back to me (I can't remember exactly what he was telling me lmao) he looked at me so seriously and intensely YET SO SWEET???!!!
Idk but I'm in love! XD
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Me and Niko look like the two biggest dumbasses ever lmaoo
So Joel was already kinda making fun of me because he had to bend over a bit so I can take this pics THEN NIKO WANTED TO BE IN THE FUCKING PICTURE TOO AND IT WAS EVEN HARDER FOR ME AND THEY MADE ME LAUGH SO HARD I SMILED WITH MY TEETH?????
I wish I took a pic alone with Niko! ): He was the sweetest!! We were both so awkward yet we were vibin' at the same time?? XD
Me: "You're such a bean!" *hugs*
Niko: "Is it cause I'm short?" *smiles at me like a big dummy*
Me: "Yeah I guess- wait you're taller than me!! What the hell why is everyone so much taller than me?!"
*Looks and smiles each other like 2 happy, awkward idiots* 🐣
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JOONAS!! ): I barely remember meeting him! I mostly remember saying hi to him outside (and then freaking out and shriveling like a fucking shrimp lmao), him signing my phone, and when we were all leaving, I shouted I love you at him and he blew him a kiss. <3 I feel like I haven't been genuinely happy in such a long time, that when I met him I felt so happy I blanked out a bit. At least I have this pic!
So the night after the concert, my sister played a tiktok compilation of him singing (WITHOUT WARNING, JUST A "THIS ONES FOR YOU GIRL" smh @queen-elizab3th😒) and I started S O B B I N G . I feel because I haven't been actually happy in so long, it felt kind of uncomfortable and overwhelming, also was so happy I met him, but at the same time I barely remembered it and just cried like I never cried before lmaoo
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hehe muffin man in the back!! 😆
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Also before the concert, we got to see Andy and gave them the gifts we got for the boys, and I guess since it was heavy they gave it to Tommi! XD We saw him holding it when they passed by us!
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We gave them that bear!! (To be specific, it was from my sister to Tommi! XD) @queen-elizab3th
And this chicken from hell was from us also! 😂
My sister woke up from a notification from Niko and it was this video haha she woke me up cause I heard he laughing, but I'm happy she did cause knowing that they saw what we got them made me even happier!
Sorry if this was a mess or none of it made sense... XD I type the way I talk (U N O R G A N I Z E D lmao)
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Hello! Amazing blog! Hope your doing well. Can I get a match up please? Thank you
I’m 5’5”, slim, long limbs, dark brown short straight hair with highlights. I used to be a competitive figure skater so I’m pretty fit as well. My mbti is ENTP, very chill, logical, smart, and humorous. I’m brutally honest, loud, and dirty mouthed lol. Kinda suffering from anxiety and depression, been on meds and coping with dark humour. But overall I’m a very bright person with fluctuating emotions.
I stream art on twitch, and I’m studying game art in college. I love anime, manga, and otome games, I simp hard for all the hot anime bois. I’m also interested in psychology and philosophy since I always want to analyze person’s behaviours.
But I’m useless with housework like cooking, cleaning, laundry, etc, my room is always a disaster, and forget to eat oops. My love language is probably touch, and I need someone to calm me down from being hyped. Intelligence, dark humour, and deep conversations are my turn ons.
Omggg I’m so excited ヾ(@† ▽ †@)ノ thank you again!!
YOU'RE MATCHED WITH: Laito Sakamaki
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Just like the other boys, he'll tease you about your height being shorter. He thinks it cute, and he'll definitely put things in a higher place to see you struggle.
He thinks your hair is pretty, he'll probably ask if he can do your hair. (He'll probably do it even if you say no.)
Laito thinks skating is cool, if he is nice enough he might take you to skate. However, he'll probably end up doing something perverted when you get there...
Laito is definitely not one of the chillest people even if he looks like one, but he does appreciate your chill.
Laito does appreciate your honesty, however, if you end up being honest about something embarrassing, he'll definitely be a big tease.
Laito finds your loudness and the way you talk amusing, he doesn't mind listening to you at all.
Believe it or not, Laito is definitely up for dark humour.
As much as hard it is to believe, Laito will help you with depression. In his own way of course.
Laito being Laito he will definitely tease you for simping over anime boys.
His love language is also touch, he will definitely be very touchy (both good and bad ways) to show affection.
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