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gimmethatagustd · 3 months

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bad boy, good lips | pjm + jhs

Hoseok is a superhero's sidekick. Jimin is a villain. They make it work.

○ Pairing: Villain!Jimin x Sidekick!Hoseok (from Falling Into You)

○ Rating: Explicit/18+

○ Genre: Fantasy, superheroes/superpowers, college au, slice of life, on-and-off relationship, smut

○ 7 / 100 Drabble Challenge (Superhero)

○ Word Count: 2,952

○ Warnings: This is just a blow job scene basically so don't read it if you don't like it

○ Notes: I highly recommend reading the series before reading this! Alternatively, if you like this, then you'll probably like the series even more. The series is one I'm super proud of, and it's mostly fluff about how cute Yoongi is so all the Yoongi stans rise up 🤭

○ Post Date: February 3, 2024

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“Two superheroes, a sidekick, and a villain walk into a bar–”

“–and the superheroes pay for the drinks because they’ll be the ones with all the fame and glory,” Jimin finishes Yoongi’s sentence with a sharp grin.

“Jimin-ah,” Yoongi huffs as he holds the door open for his friends.

Jimin lets Hoseok and Taehyung enter first. Jimin knows that if he and Hoseok go first, then Taehyung will awkwardly try to get Yoongi to enter the bar before he does, even though Yoongi is the one holding the door, and then Taehyung will trip on his way inside and embarrass himself. As funny as Taehyung’s crush on Yoongi is, it can be painful to sit through – even now, when Yoongi and Taehyung are officially dating.

Jimin may be a villain, but he isn’t a sadist.

Besides, one highly possible outcome is that Taehyung gets all flustered and makes plants start shooting out of the ground, completely ruining the friends’ night out celebrating the end of finals. Boo.

Jimin turns around to stick his tongue out at Yoongi, ignoring the wide-eyed look on Taehyung’s face. The poor kid is so terrified of him that he’d buy the whole bar a round of shots if Jimin asked him to. It’s funny. Jimin is virtually harmless.

“Don’t Jimin-ah me, Min Yoongi. You can’t argue against this; I am all-knowing.”

In front of him, Hoseok snorts. It’s difficult to know what he has found amusing since Hoseok is always, intentionally or not, swimming in the inner thoughts of everyone around him. Jimin has long since gotten over the unnerving reality that his best friend can hear his thoughts. If anything, Hoseok should be thankful to Jimin. Having access to Jimin’s thoughts means having access to all the little glimpses of the future that flit through his head. Hoseok has said it’s challenging to sort through the mess of scenes, understandably so. It has taken Jimin years to gain control over his power of precognition.

“You are not all-knowing. You’re a glorified fortune teller,” Hoseok teases, confirming that his earlier snort was in response to Jimin’s cocky comment.

“Hyung, how dare you?” Jimin gasps as the four men find a booth near the back of the bar.

It’s a classic dive bar, dimly lit and vaguely smokey. The wooden table isn’t sticky when Jimin presses his palm against the surface as he slides into the booth, so that’s a win – not that he didn’t already know it wouldn’t be. Rare is it that anything surprises Jimin. He tries not to focus his energy on decoding the scenes that flit through his mind like specks of dust sparkling in the sunlight. Learning to shoo them away has taken time and diligent practice as a villain trainee.

Hoseok sits opposite Jimin, also sliding into the booth first. Taehyung quickly follows Hoseok without sparing Jimin a glance, leaving Yoongi to sit beside Jimin. They all already know that Yoongi will be the one to get their drinks from the bar once everyone decides on what they want. Though healing is Yoongi’s superpower, his entire personality is thoughtful and gentle.

The kindness of it all disgusts Jimin just as much as it fascinates him.

Sometimes, Jimin wonders if Yoongi can heal whatever part of Jimin made him a villain. It isn’t that Jimin minds that this is the path he has chosen for himself; after all, he knows what would’ve happened if he had chosen the path of a hero or sidekick. The thought of becoming something else makes Jimin’s brain itch.

A kick to the shin forces Jimin to blink, ripping his eyes from Yoongi’s profile to stare at Hoseok’s frown from across the table. Hoseok knows what Jimin is thinking, and Jimin doesn’t need words to understand him.

Hoseok believes Jimin is perfect the way he is. The narcissist inside Jimin agrees.

“Can someone pass me the specialty drink menu?” Taehyung chirps from the other end of the table. He speaks cutely, like he always does, each note sounding as sweet as he smells, floral yet a bit earthy, dirt beneath half-bitten nails.

Looking up from his phone, Hoseok eyes the menu where it’s propped up against the wall by a napkin holder. The laminated sheet is definitely sticky; Jimin doesn’t need supernatural qualities to tell him that. Luckily, with Hoseok around, there’s no need to touch the grimey thing. It takes little effort for him to use his telekinesis to lift the menu from one end of the table and gently drop it with his mind in front of Taehyung.

“How did your examinations go, Hobah?” Yoongi asks while he leans on his forearms to get closer to Taehyung so they can both review the menu.

“Ah, the usual,” Hoseok shrugs with a slight pout, “Combat still fucks me over, but Jimin has been helping me, so my scores should be much higher this semester.”

“Is that allowed?” Taehyung’s bright eyes slide from Hoseok to Jimin.

Wiggling a little in his seat, Jimin bites back a cocky grin.

“It isn’t not allowed,” Jimin settles on saying, punctuating his statement with an airy laugh.

He isn’t lying. As far as he knows, no rules at the various universities in Seoul prohibit superhero and sidekick trainees from fraternizing with villain trainees. Of course, it isn’t the smartest thing to do. Secret sharing across enemy lines can only come back to bite someone in the ass. Is Jimin disadvantaged because Hoseok has an intimate understanding of his combat style? Will Hoseok come to regret letting Jimin know his weaknesses?

Running his tongue along his bottom lip, Jimin watches Hoseok with his pretty lips parted in a slight smirk. Hoseok has more weaknesses than just poor combat skills.

“If you need anything, let me know,” Yoongi offers.

“Do you think I would hurt him?” Jimin plays affronted, and Yoongi sees right through it.

Yoongi sighs, but his lips quirk with a smile when he and Taehyung share a small look.

“Just figure out what you want to order, yeah?”

After the three tell Yoongi their drink orders, he leaves the table to relay the information to the bartender at the counter. It only takes about three seconds before Taehyung shoots out of his seat, muttering something about helping Yoongi carry their drinks before the kid scrambles toward the bar counter.

“You freak him out,” Hoseok observes with a chuckle that Jimin mimics.

“I can’t imagine why.”

“It’s how sneaky you act.” Hoseok props his elbow on the table and holds his chin in his hand. “Like you know something he doesn’t.”

Jimin grins, teeth bright and sharp.

“But I do.”

“Mmm…” Hoseok’s dark eyes start straight into Jimin’s gray ones.

Looking for something? Jimin thinks, his grin spreading when Hoseok’s cheeks flush pink.

“Nothing in particular.”

You’re cute when you’re nosy.

“I hear; I don’t listen.”

Jimin scoffs, eyes rolling despite his playful expression.

Liar.

A blunt laugh punches out of Hoseok’s chest. He looks across the bar to see Yoongi and Taehyung hold hands while they wait for their drinks.

“You could be a villain if you wanted,” Jimin murmurs, careful not to talk too loudly in case other bar patrons are as nosy as his telepathic friend. “Your powers are perfect for it, and you have a certain… flair.”

“I would never.”

“Too good for it?” Jimin’s grin is impossibly bright.

Hoseok chews his bottom lip for a moment. It's shiny with spit when he releases it from between his teeth.

“Something like that,” he admits, leaning back against his seat.

Ignoring Hoseok’s non-answer, Jimin rests both forearms on the table and leans forward, making up for the distance Hoseok put between them when he rested against the back of the booth.

“Would you like to know what I see in your future, Hobi hyung?” Jimin purrs.

“You already know the answer.”

“I want you to say it anyway.”

“Fine,” Hoseok concedes with a cheery smile, “I would love to know what you see in my future, JimJam.”

“I see you pressed against the bathroom door of this shitty bar while I suck you off so good you start crying.”

Evil satisfaction bubbles in Jimin’s hot veins when Hoseok closes his eyes and slowly inhales, pulling his upper body up and inward. It takes time to recover from Jimin’s bluntness, though Hoseok should be accustomed to his behavior. Never one to run out of confidence, Jimin has thousands of possibilities flipping through his brain like a Rolodex, each categorized by the probability of Jimin getting the best outcome for his personal gain.

Seducing Hoseok was one of Jimin’s personal bests.

“There is no future in which you can resist me,” Jimin had cooed in Hoseok’s ear the first time they fucked.

It was quick and hardly memorable, both of them young college kids heavily intoxicated, too worried about shoving each other in the bathroom of some random house party and getting their skinny jeans around their thighs to care about much else. Heroes, villains — none of it mattered.

Still, none of it does.

“Yoongi hyung is thinking about the face masks he bought to use later tonight with Taehyung,” Hoseok says carefully, finally opening his eyes. He watches their friends at the bar. “Tae wants to go home because he’s tired. And because you freak him out. He’s giving himself a two-drink max.”

When Hoseok turns back around, Jimin is already getting up.

“It’s going to take them a while to get our drinks. That bitch in the pink will cut Yoongi in line, and he’ll be too nice to say anything,” Jimin gestures with a jerk of his head in the direction of a girl inching toward the bar.

As the two men pass the bar counter on their way to the bathroom, Jimin lightly touches the elbow of the girl in the pink halter top.

“God, it’s taking a while, isn’t it?” he whines with a pout. The girl’s frown deepens.

“Yes! Like, what the fuck! I don’t understand why they only have one bartender when it’s getting so busy.”

Meddling with the future isn’t something Jimin believes in. No, he prefers to… leave suggestions sprinkled about, nothing major. Planting seeds is better than bulldozing trees. Miss Pink Halter Top was going to be a bitch about the service anyway; Jimin only gave her a little push in the right direction.

Smug and satisfied with himself, Jimin laces his fingers with Hoseok’s. They’re far more graceful slipping into the single-person bathroom in the back of the bar than they had been at that college party nearly four years ago. Experience has allowed Jimin to know how Hoseok likes being touched, kissed, and cared for.

Comfortable with the veil of protective mystery that comes with an on-and-off relationship, Jimin doesn’t worry about what Hoseok does when they aren’t together; he knows he’s the only one who can treat Hoseok right.

Besides, Jimin knows every possible end to their relationship; all he ever sees is the two of them, hand-in-hand.

The moment Hoseok locks the bathroom door behind them, Jimin falls to his knees in front of him. Hoseok looks good from this angle, jaw sharp and eyes narrowed when he peers down at Jimin’s expecting mouth.

“Stop thinking about how pretty I am,” Hoseok rolls his eyes, but his cheeks flush bright pink, and a heart-shaped smile brightens his face. “It’s embarrassing when you have your face against my…” He waves at his crotch.

“Relax, hyung,” Jimin purrs, biting the zipper of Hoseok’s pants and tugging while he opens the button with his fingers.

Toned and impossibly smooth, Hoseok’s thighs quiver as Jimin tugs his jeans and briefs halfway down, far enough to free his cock. It hangs limp, not yet hard, but Jimin knows in more ways than one that it won’t take long to get Hoseok worked up.

All Jimin has to think about is them fucking, and Hoseok is already whimpering.

“You have to tell me if someone’s coming,” Hoseok whispers. The back of his head stutters and thuds against the bathroom door when he lets his head fall back.

“Won’t you hear them?”

“I can’t—” Hoseok inhales sharply when Jimin flicks his wet tongue across the tip of his cock. “I can’t concentrate.”

Suckling the head of Hoseok’s cock, Jimin hums lightly in understanding, though he doesn’t care if someone comes. The door is locked. Even if Hoseok is loud, Jimin won’t find it in him to feel bad. There’s a second bathroom people can use; they aren’t doing anything bad.

This behavior is elementary, vanilla, and amateur. Jimin would love to do worse.

Jimin opens his mouth wider to take more of Hoseok’s cock down his throat, sucking with hollowed cheeks and letting spit bubble at the corners of his mouth. Messy head is neither good nor bad for Jimin, but he loves how vocal Hoseok becomes when he wets his cock, all slick and warm.

“Fuck,” Hoseok moans through a shuddery breath.

Hoseok’s eyes squeeze shut, and he quickly lifts the hem of his hoodie to keep it out of the way when Jimin begins bobbing his head.

Fully hard, Hoseok’s cock twitches in Jimin’s hand when he pumps the base where he doesn’t reach with his mouth. He could swallow Hoseok whole, but the little golden speckles of future flickering in Jimin’s mind tell him that a little twist of his wrist is going to make Hoseok cum faster. Not that Jimin wants to keep this short, but he’s in a generous mood and doesn’t want to leave Taehyung and Yoongi waiting too long.

“Just, just like that.” Hoseok digs his fingers in Jimin’s silky pink hair using his free hand. He doesn’t push; he just scratches his nails against Jimin’s scalp as tingling encouragement.

Taking more of Hoseok into his mouth, Jimin maintains a consistent pace. His lips redden and swell, getting hot and spit-slicked as they stretch around Hoseok’s cock. He licks the underside and hums in satisfaction when Hoseok’s hips stutter.

It’s hard and fast how Jimin works his cock while Hoseok does his best to keep his back plastered to the bathroom door and his heart-shaped mouth shut. Little whimpers escape his pretty lips, but he’s always been vocal. It’s one of Jimin’s favorite things about him.

“Jimin,” Hoseok whispers, a warning Jimin doesn’t need.

Putting a bit of pressure on Hoseok’s balls as he holds his cock, Jimin lightly squeezes them, rubbing his thumb against the soft skin. That, combined with the ruthless pace of Jimin swallowing Hoseok’s cock, finally has Hoseok shaking under him.

“Shit shit shit.”

It hurts how hard Hoseok pulls his hair, but Jimin doesn’t care. Jimin keeps his gray eyes locked on Hoseok as he cums, pulling back far enough to let his cum spurt on his tongue. If it were another day and another place, Hoseok would lean back a bit further.

“Good?” Jimin asks sweetly after showing Hoseok that he has swallowed.

Hoseok nods weakly and finally uncurls his fingers from Jimin’s hair. It’s mechanical, as though his body isn’t yet his own, his orgasm temporarily stealing his autonomy from him.

With Hoseok’s help, Jimin rises to his feet. His knees ache from kneeling on the hard concrete floor, and the denim is dusty. Jimin would like to think he has a little more class than getting on his knees in a dingy bar bathroom, but when it comes to Hoseok, he’s willing to make compromises.

Jimin is hard, too. Hoseok’s eyes drop to the bulge in his jeans, but Jimin presses his fingers against the underside of his chin to lift his head.

I’m fine.

Sometimes, it’s nice not to have to say things out loud.

Sweat makes Hoseok’s blonde bangs stick to his forehead. Jimin brushes the hair from his face and admires the pink glow highlighting his features. For a long time, he thought he’d never find someone to pull those vulnerable, uncomfortable emotions out of him: affection and love.

Hoseok, though? There’s something about him that’s different.

“You know I love you too, right?” Hoseok asks with creeping hands wrapping around Jimin’s waist.

His turn to be shy, Jimin scoffs and turns his cheek to Hoseok when he leans in for a kiss.

“I don’t know what you’re talking about.”

“Mhm,” Hoseok’s smile is there in the sounds he makes; Jimin doesn’t need to see it. “What are the odds Taehyung and Yoongi will ditch us?”

Sometimes, Jimin wonders if the illness Taehyung had might happen to him, too, though he knows it’s unlikely. Taehyung’s powers are nothing like Jimin’s. Still, Jimin feels something tighten and twist in his chest when he thinks about how good it is to be loved by Hoseok.

“We could go out there and be honest about what we were doing, and they’ll complain but eventually get over it,” Jimin explains, his fingers finding Hoseok’s to intertwine with them at his hips, “Or we pretend like nothing happened, and they’ll be uncomfortable the rest of the night, wondering.”

The smirk that blossoms across Hoseok’s face is prettier than any flower Jimin has ever seen.

“Let’s make them suffer,” Hoseok laughs when Jimin’s eyebrows raise.

“Oh? Is someone playing the villain today?”

Pulling Jimin into a hug, Hoseok nuzzles the side of his neck.

“You’re a bad influence on me, JimJam. But I like it.”

Triumphant, Jimin grabs the back of Hoseok’s head and pulls him into a kiss. Despite the taste of Hoseok on Jimin’s tongue, the kiss is innocent and slow. What Jimin can’t verbalize, he can give Hoseok through his thoughts and actions. For now, that’s all they need.

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cairavende · 2 days

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Worm Arc 19 thoughts:

Hopefully this is the only time I have more than a month wait between arc recaps. I was distracted.

Not a long arc really, but god damn did a lot happen.

My daughter is no longer eaten . . . ate . . . aten . . .

My daughter is no longer inside of a creature. That's good. Even though I was obviously 100% fine at the end of arc 18. I'm just more fine now.

Big props to Weld for just going swimming in a giant flesh pool and pulling people (and dogs!) out. He's an ok guy.

Based on the weird "dreams" Skitter was having while inside Echidna I am running on the assumption that the clones are pulled from alternate reality versions of the consumed person where said person had died. Well, not the clones themselves really, but the powers of the clones (and possibly their personalities/memories). Not sure it will end up mattering, with Echidna being dead.

But basically I think the dreams were partially visions of alternate realities.

I've been on the "alternate realities are gonna play a big role and are tied to powers and everything" boat for awhile now, but this arc finally brought that all to the forefront of everything. Just with Scapegoat and Scrub's power, clone Eidolon's powers, the door, and such. So that's cool!

Speaking of Scapegoat, I love his ridiculous little power. I saw it coming the second I saw the name and I was enjoying every second of it.

"She’s fucking blind!?" has gotta be one of the best moments in Worm so far.

Skitter finally realizes that Tattletale has been very clearly taking actions to portray her as the leader to everyone else. Cause bad ass lesbian super villain trio is everything.

Skitter hard carried the second Echidna fight. Everyone would probably be fucked if she wasn't there.

Starting off with taking out the teleporter Grue clone. My girl knows rule number 1. First, GEEK THE MAGE!

And of course she was using her bugs to monitor the entire battlefield, but then she starts giving information and direction to everyone. Kept track of clones, preventing any (hopefully) from escaping). And taking out a fair share of them herself!

Fucking just full on use swarm speech to speak to everyone across the battlefield at once! FUCK YES SHE IS BADASS!

I'm sure Shatterbird won't show up again and isn't going to be an issue at all!

And she's the one that sets up the trap to cut Echidna in half and contain clone Eidolon so Miss Militia can take him out! Clockblocker gets partial credit for helping I guess. But still, Skitter saved all their asses 10 times over.

Also Clockblocker is obsessed with my daughter. Kid has it baaaaaaaad.

I love that in the first few chapters there is some teasing of Cauldron's secrets being spilled a little bit, then Legend completely reveals that Cauldron exists but lies about details, and then suddenly clone Eidolon just dumps everything out there!

Faultline and crew - "We…worked on finding info on Cauldron for a year…and…he just…he shouted it out."

And through all of this Tattletale just out here like "I'm gonna tear a hole in reality!" God I love this reckless chaos child.

Gully deserves to punch a few Cauldron people. As a treat.

Lisa "I took one look at you and instantly knew I would take over the fucking city just to see you smile" Wilbourn over here! GAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY!!!!!!!!!

SERIOUSLY IT'S SO GAY!

"OH NO LOOK AT THAT POOR TRAUMATIZED CUTE GIRL, I CAN FIX HER!" IS THE MOST LESBIAN THING

Real quote: "Maybe- maybe when the interuniversal trade takes off. Can you imagine? With me and you as the top dogs? The whole world will pay attention to us." HOW CAN SHE BE THIS LESBIAN?

CHATTERBUG CHATTERBUG CHATTERBUG!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! (SMUGBUG SMUGBUG SMUGBUG if you prefer)

THEY CAN RULE THE WORLD TOGETHER AND I WILL FORGIVE ALL WRONGS DONE TO REACH THAT POINT CAUSE GAAAAAAAAAAAAAAYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY!!!!!!!!!!!! (Also obviously Rachel will be there too.)

(I'm sure Taylor crumpling the papers from Dinah in her fists at the end of the arc isn't ominous at all.)

Blasto Interlude thoughts:

Sucks to be Blasto I guess

Accord is terrible as always, glad to see more of him. Love his minions.

Colin can't do anything right. Seriously dude you cut Bonesaw in half and still lost! You have magic cut through anything and turn it to dust tech and you couldn't kill her! God.

Dragon is hard carrying this SH9 hunting team.

She got Manton! That's crazy! Good job robot daughter!

I 100% do not expect Siberian to stay gone. I mean outright Bonesaw is gonna be cloning people and she can probably get some of his DNA. But even without that, it was just too convenient, happening off screen like that. I dunno. It's not safe.

Also Blasto, I'm really sorry about what happened to you but also you tried to make a half Simmy clone! God damn that was the dumbest thing you could ever have done. You are so lucky it didn't work (probably), cause if it did it would have been because she planned it. God damn.

Time for the Slaughterhouse 99 or whatever. Gonna really suck for people.

Parahumans Online Interlude thoughts:

Timeskip!!! Shortish timeskip but still! It's been so day to day for so long so suddenly jumping ahead was surprising.

Greg from act 1 is back! And also kinda a dick. And probably has a Thinker 1 power. Tattletale light basically. Fits with what Taylor said about him in act 1 too.

GstringGirl is probably Sveta, that feels right.

Glad to see the Case 53s making their own team, that's a good start.

WagTheDog wanting to work for Bitch is super cute! I'm glad it seems like that is going to work out.

Loved seeing some of the stuff of people talking about Skitter. I've been wanting to see what the general public has been saying about her cause from an outside perspective the stuff she has done seems 10 times crazier than it is, and it is already crazy.

Emma Interlude thoughts:

Fuck this bitch

Sure she went through a really hard situation and she has terrible parents and it is easy to see how she got to where she is, but that doesn't excuse her actions. I still don't like her at all.

I don't know how much more I need to say, except that Alan shouldn't have left his traumatized daughter home alone with the instructions "If you feel like doing something bad please call the therapist who's number I put on the fridge" christ dude. You are worse every time you show up.

Like learning that Alan knows everything about Sophia as well? Just makes him even worse! Probably upgraded from a 3 fire asshole to a 4 fire asshole by now.

#Worm #Worm Web Serial #Parahumans #Cairavende reads Worm #Taylor Hebert #Lisa Wilbourn #Chatterbug #Smugbug #The Travelers #Sucks to be the reality where Bakuda is part of the Nine. That seems pretty bad.#Seriously Lisa is so gay! “I overthrew a criminal empire cause I thought it would make you happy!” I love her.#Skitter saved every one of those heroes lives and possible the world from Noelle making a bunch of Eidolon clones or something.#She deserves a little villaining as a treat!#I also still think Tecton should join the Undersiders #Bonesaw shoving her spine down Blasto's throat is fucking WILD. God damn she is terrifying. The whole clone thing is gonna be bad.#WHY DID THEY KEEP SOME OF CRAWLERS DNA? OF ALL THE STUFF TO KEEP PART OF THE CREATURE THAT CAN REGROW FROM ALMOST NOTHING SEEMS BAD!#Super exited for arc 20

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kannymaei · 1 year

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Misinterpreted Love (TPG! Special Chapter 2) - Kamisato Ayato x Reader

MASTERLIST

A/N: Happy Holidays~! I’ve been working on Chapter 13 but I wanted to surprise everyone with a one shot Kamisato Ayato fanfiction (I know our last chapter is quite gloomy 😭). SPOILER: This special chapter is just too cute for me 💟. This is also a very short chapter and I had quite a writer’s block 💀. This chapter has INAPPROPRIATE SCENES. If you are not in the right age please do not read! This is a SMUT Chapter.

A/N 2: I always think of Special Chapters as an alternative universe or a dream of Y/N, but it's alright to treat it as a oneshot.

For this chapter, the accident never occurred nor the death of their parents which would mean Yae Miko and her family never had any bad intentions with the Kamisato and L/N family. In exchange, Ayato and Y/N are just childhood friends and no romantic interactions happened in their childhood nor the promised wedding scene because they never bumped into each other during that specific celebration of his family. So they met on another occasion that didn't really spark anything between them. Ayato considers Y/N as a little sister while Ayaka considers the reader as her older sister.

PS: They're in their graduating year in university.

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Kamisato Ayato has always been a dear friend towards you and it almost looks like he was your older brother since you don’t have any siblings. These days you are starting to get attracted to him and you ultimately know that it is completely wrong. You were afraid that if you admitted your feelings towards him he’ll start to ignore you and become cold towards you.

(I have a crush on Kamisato Ayato and it was… terrible). You shook your head without paying attention in class, trying to erase your thoughts about Kamisato Ayato.

“Miss L/N?”

You daydreamed about Ayato kissing your hand and asking you to be his girlfriend or probably his wife.

“Miss L/N? Can you repeat the question or answer it?”

You thought of being alone in the library with Ayato while he leans forward to you with your faces near to each other, feeling his hot breath through your cheeks.

"Y/N L/N!"

You snapped back to reality realizing that you were being called in class.

"I… I'm so sorry Miss Raiden… Can you repeat the question?"

"Little Miss Y/N is probably thinking of some nerd trying to flirt with her." Ayato looked at you and smirked which made the class laugh.

(So you’re calling yourself a nerd?) You thought.

"Ayato… your manners." Raiden cleared her throat and stared directly at your soul.

"Sorry, Miss!" He said and leaned a little next to you and whispered.

“Dress up nicely earlier, we’re going to have family dinner and my parents want to see you there. You’ve been avoiding me for the last few weeks Y/N… What’s wrong?” He winked and teased you, you lowered down your face to hide your face that now looks like a tomato.

“Ayato? If you’re so eager to talk to Miss L/N, Kindly answer the question for her.” Raiden crossed her arms and stared intensely at Ayato.

“I’ll gladly answer your question Miss…” He confidently continued to speak while you’re still lost in thoughts.

(T-this is why I began to fall in love with you! You’re so oblivious with your actions that already had a different meaning to me. I’ve been trying to avoid you because I already developed feelings! M-maybe if I ignore you… these feelings would go away… And it’s probably better that way because I’m just your childhood friend… You’re probably… way better off with someone that’s more rich and prettier than me…) You frowned before you heard your teacher speak your name again.

“Miss L/N, is that clear?” She asked and you nodded slowly.

You looked at Ayato again and he gave you a reassuring look and reminded you again that you would show up for dinner.

…

Classes ended before you even knew it and you have no idea what you should wear. A dress? Casual clothings? Or something that is super formal… like the one you wore on the annual celebration of his family?

"Hey Y/N? Do you wanna go somewhere else? Before I drive you home?" Said by a man you've already fallen in love with. Your face heats up upon feeling his hand brush your shoulders until he pulls you closer to him and lays his head on your head since he's much taller than you.

"A-ayato… I…" You covered your red face with both of your hands and started shaking a little bit. You covered your face with both of your hands trying to fathom your thoughts on what you want to say to him.

“Yes dear?” He giggled a little.

“D-dear?!” You stared at him and there was a long silence between the two of you.

“I’m just joking Y/N… You know I don’t do or say things romantically to you… right my childhood friend?” He emphasized the word friend and attempted to look at your reaction.

(But that’s a lie… Of course I also see you more than a friend…) He looked at the sky trying to fix his thoughts… he may be a little confused with his feelings.

“Yeah… of course friend… yeah… friend…” You said nervously.

“Lady Y/N probably is thinking of something to eat and something she’d like to wear… I’m pretty sure girls have a hard time with their clothes.” Ayato said and held your hand as he opened the door to his car.

(He’s always been sweet to you… Of course… his actions shouldn’t hold any special meanings…) You thought

(Y/N… She probably thinks my sweet gestures are just me acting like an older brother to her… She’ll never realize these actions hold deeper meanings…) He also thought.

“Shall we go my lady?” He said as he got in the car and inserted his key to start up the car.

“Y-yes…” You answered softly.

—

It didn’t take long not until you had reached your destination and Ayato took you to an expensive cafe to at least hype up your mood for dinner. He brought you pastries and your favorite frappe. Of course, he knows what’s your favorite… he knows what kind of things your tongue likes.

“They didn’t have your usual flavor but it’s still a mille feuilles… but at least I got the flavor of your frappe correct.” He scratched the back of his head embarrassingly thinking that he could have gotten you something else that’s more to your liking.

“What about you? You didn’t get anything yourself…” You asked before taking a sip to your frappe.

“I’m not feeling like eating anything so I didn’t get anything for myself. Well, I’m happy as long as my little Y/N is happy.” He sat down, put his hand on his chin and smiled at you.

An old couple passed by and stopped by your table.

“What a lovely couple you are… I’m pretty sure you’ll have the most beautiful and handsome children in the world…”

“W-w-wait n-no!” You panicked and almost choked on the crumbs of your mille feuilles.

“I’m pretty sure we would have the prettiest children in the world if it weren’t for this cutiepie.” He replied to the old couple and pinched your cheek when he said you were a cutiepie.

“Well, my dearest… I should start up the car so we can buy you some clothes you can wear later because my parents would love to see you.” He said when he noticed you were almost done with your food. He stood up bidding his goodbyes to the old couple and the old couple followed him outside the door.

You were completely stunned by what just happened because for the first time in your life, Ayato has treated you in public like your girlfriend except you know it’s fake but you wish that it’s true. To repay Ayato’s treat to you, you decided to buy him a hot cup of coffee and after the barista handed you the coffee, you held onto it while heading towards his car in the parking area.

“My dear- Y/N? A coffee for me?” He was shocked by your simple gesture, shocked because it’s not often someone gets him something. It’s always him who always gives to other people but he doesn’t get anything in return.

“Yes… I’m afraid you’d get sleepy and sleep while driving in the car.” You jokingly said and he just stared at you, awed in your explanation.

“I’m just joking… hehe…” You replied and stared outside the window to avoid embarrassing yourself more in front of him.

“I’ll never fall asleep driving especially when I’m around you Y/N… I’ll always keep you safe and you’ll never feel danger when I’m with you.” He said while he lowered his face because he can feel his face heat up upon saying those words.

The ride with him was quiet and it’s like the two of you were avoiding each other on purpose ever since the old couple thought the two of you were together.

You didn’t notice that you doze off on the way to the mall or boutique since your seat was so comfy that you fell asleep. Meanwhile, Ayato is having a hard time trying to think of ways to wake you up. Who knew that one of the powerful persons and heir of the Kamisato clan is having such difficulty waking someone up so special to him?

He knew that he was in denial all the time, he tried to tease you with the hopes of you’d get annoyed with him so you’d always think of him and little does he know that this tactic of his has already worked.

Kamisato Ayato had a little crush on you when you were in 7th grade but he was in denial and tried a lot of things to make these feelings go away but he failed miserably. The more he avoids you, the more he thinks of you, therefore, the more he falls in love with you but even if he’s the bravest person in the world he’d be head over heels towards you.

He goes near your face and his hot breath is starting to warm up your face. You were fast asleep and this is the chance for Kamisato Ayato to admire your face without you panicking that he was near your face.

He began by looking at your eyes, it looks so soft when they’re close. Your lashes look so good and it fits the shapes of your eyes. Your skin glows within the reflected light of the car window, and lastly… your lips. It has a perfect shape and color… and Kamisato Ayato wants to touch these lips along with his.

His hand cups your right cheek when you slowly open your eyes and sees a pair of lilac eyes you are very familiar with.

“A-ayato… what are you…?” You spoke slowly until you realized that his face is really near yours.

“AH?!” You shouted and panicked but he was quick to hold both of your hands and pinned you in the car seat.

“Y/N! I-it’s not what you think! I was going to wake you up… I-I-I’m not trying to kiss you or anything! Y-y-y-you’re my friend a-and I’ll never do that to you!” His voice cracked when he tried to say that he only sees you as his friend.

You straightened your back while being pinned in the car and let out a little moan.

“P-please let me go!” You said shyly since the two of you are in a very awkward position right now.

“A-ah m-my bad…” He slowly let go of your hand but your image of being pinned by him remained in his mind.

“Since you’re awake now, we are now at the mall for you to shop for clothes and we can proceed to the venue of our family’s dinner. Your parents are going to be there too… I think no one knows that we’re together right now.” He attempted to maintain his composure and opened the first button of his shirt to freshen up a little bit after being involved with a very intense scene with you.

You nodded and tucked your hair on your ears.

The two of you walked out of the mall and you assumed it’s around 6pm because of the sunset. This time, Ayato did not wrap his arms around you like he did earlier. It kinda felt a little sad that he didn’t do it again.

—

While shopping for clothes, you tried to think how long has he been in front of your face while you were sleeping pretty.

It didn’t take long for you to find a dress you wanted to wear and you gladly bought it with your own money even if Ayato kept on insisting that he should be the one that should buy it for you.

“No… It’s okay Ayato…” You said as you handed your card to the cashier.

“O-okay… Let me hold the bags for you then.” He offered and you gladly accepted it.

You went to the fitting room and changed your clothes.

You admired yourself in the mirror and continued to change your clothes while you put your school clothes in the bag. You don't need to worry if the clothes are clean or not because this shop always had their clothes clean in case of situations similar to yours.

You came out of the changing room to see a wandering Ayato. He was astonished about your appearance, he kept on looking at you from head to toe.

"You're so gorgeous… lady Y/N…" He slowly said, eyes fixated on you.

"Thank you! Lord Ayato." You said and giggled, it felt like ages since the last time you called him formally.

He held the bag and the two of you walked back in the car as if nothing intense or suspicious happened a few minutes ago.

You weren't used to wearing heels and a few meters away from the vehicle you tripped but you had your savior in front of you to catch you.

You could feel his heartbeat race especially from his point of view when he can see a glimpse of your cleavage.

"Y/N! Are you alright?" He said and grabbed you by the waist so you could balance yourself again. His blood seemed to rush somewhere in his crotch and immediately let go of you.

You fixed your dress a little and went inside the car.

—

You stopped over at his house since he needed to change clothes while Ayaka volunteered to do your makeup and hair.

"I'll borrow Y/N from you first hihi!" Ayaka said and immediately dragged you upstairs to her room.

…

"I wonder what kind of makeup would make a boy get attracted to you." Ayaka said while staring at your face in the mirror.

"Or hair." She added.

The two of you shared stories about your life and some jokes to kill time and you also helped Ayaka choose her dress and jewelry from her wardrobe.

Meanwhile… Ayato couldn't help but do it right now in his bedroom. He truly wishes for you and Ayaka to take as much time as you want because he wouldn't want other people bothering him.

He removed his uniform, leaving him in his boxers.

He appears to lay in bed almost naked, underneath his clothes, he has a six-pack or a toned body that any girl would dream of.

He went pulling out a Fleshlight or his sex toy that's completely hidden from his drawers while thinking about you.

He removed his boxers that revealed his humongous throbbing cock that's begging to be inside of you. His fingers played around his slit until a pre-cum came out while his other hand massaged his balls for a better pleasurement.

He couldn't wait any longer for dinner to end before he does this, he NEEDED to do it right now. He put his cock inside the toy and moaned a little.

He thrusts slowly on the toy while thinking of some foreplay with you. He imagines the two of you in a sixty-nine position where you keep on sucking and playing with his cock while he gets to lick and play with your womanhood.

His thrusts became faster when he remembered how your cleavage looked and how much he wanted to remove your clothing in the car. He wanted to play with your breasts so much, circling and pinching your nipples slowly is what makes him horny.

He remembers your little moan earlier when he pinned you in the car because you panicked. How he wants to hear them louder and sexier makes him more horny than he was.

He knew he's going to finish anytime soon and there's only one thing in his mind which is he'd only choose and want you to receive his hot ropes of semen in order to continue the Kamisato bloodline.

"Y-Y/N! Fuck! I love you so much~" He moaned loudly, he didn't need to worry about you and Ayaka hearing it because her room is on the other side of the house.

…

"Ayato? Your sister is waiting for you downstairs and she told me to call you if you're ready." You spoke that sparked Ayato's whole body. Out of all the moments you had to call him, it had to be the moment where he's about to ejaculate. Little does he know that you heard him moan the last line about your name.

You felt something heating up inside of you. You were so happy that he's been feeling the same towards you and you knew that everything you assumed all this time was genuine and not him just thinking that you were just one of his adopted little sisters.

"T-tell her I'll be down in 30 minutes and come back here." He said in a husky deep voice.

You didn't reply back and went downstairs thinking how hot that voice is.

"Ayaka… your brother said he'd be down after 30 minutes…" You said and you can see the disappointment on her face.

"This dinner is important and my brother has never been this slow nor late to anything! I'll be there in the venue first so I can cover up for him and his hideous reasons on what's taking him so long. Stay here and accompany him since the two of you are one of the most awaited guests of our parents." She frowned and went inside the backseat of her car and ordered her driver to drive her to the venue.

—

"Ayato… your sister said she'd be covering up—" You stopped when he opened the door for you and saw him with nothing but a towel. You can't tell if it's water or sweat that's streaming down his toned body that you're tempted to touch and the next thing you know is that he grabbed you inside his room.

You haven't been in his room since you were young but he's hugging you from your back right now and you can feel something hard that's touching your butt.

He pressed his head on your neck and said.

"What do I need to do to make you love me? I… I can't stop thinking about you Y/N." He spoke while his lips started to kiss your neck. You moved your body according to his hard bulge, dry humping him and to your surprise, Ayato is shocked by what you were doing.

"You think I didn't hear what you were saying earlier?" You teased him and continued to dry hump him. You pulled your dress upwards revealing your laced panty rubbing against him.

The next thing you knew is that he grabbed you and removed your dress completely and threw it somewhere in the room. And he removed his towel too revealing his humongous cock.

"T-that's not gonna fit inside of me…" You said and all you saw was him smirking.

"It is now." He said while rubbing your clit until he saw your wetness staining your underwear.

"Ayato… I want it inside of me… Please no more teasing…" You said while moaning a little.

You didn't hear anything from him and when you looked down you saw his shaft or head was about to enter you slowly.

"F-fuck! N-no!" You moaned loudly when his shaft was already inside. It hurts a little for you but you knew that it wasn't his whole length.

He positioned you on top of him so he can admire your body more.

"Answer my question, what do I need to do for you to love me?" He said while kissing your stomach.

"N-nothing! I already love you even b-before all this!" You frantically replied when you felt him push his cock inside of you deeper. You could tell that he can break through your cervix and fuck you more.

"Ayato~ it's hurting" You cried a little and he stopped thrusting at you.

"A-ah…" He moaned as he was holding back his cum. He knew he can last for a little more and the two of you can cum together.

A few minutes later, you can't take it anymore but you completely sat down with his cock inside you and as expected, it completely went breaking through your cervix so the two of you knew that he was deep inside you.

"So good." That's all what Ayato needs to hear before he holds your ass and thrusts you at a constant pace.

Your bra is getting out of the way so you removed it in front of his pace while moaning loudly.

He was stunned by how pretty your breasts are and how they were bouncing together over and over again while he thrusts at you.

His one hand let off of your ass and cupped your breasts which made you feel better.

It didn't take any longer for you to feel a knot after you and Ayato had been changing positions and it felt like he had the intention to break your insides. Your body was hurting because of the amount of hickeys that he gave you throughout your whole body.

"Ayato~" You moaned loudly, making it obvious that you were already at your limit.

"Moan my name, scream my name Y/N." He said and put you in a missionary position. The two of you hold hands and kiss each other.

"Y/N!"

"Ayato~"

"Y/N! I-I want you to continue my bloodline~!"

"Ayato~ P-please!"

His thrusts became faster and you began to tighten up, hugging his cock more down there and while you did it his moans became louder.

"Y/N!"

"Ayato!"

"I'm cumming Y/N! I'm gonna pull out—"

You locked your legs onto him.

"Y-Y/N d-don't! I'm gonna cum inside of you if you do that!"

You stopped him from speaking by sealing it with a passionate french kiss.

Your legs were locked onto him as he started to become faster and there…

"Y/N! I'm cumming!"

"Ayato~! I'm cumming too!"

Both your bodies were frozen on the spot as you felt a hot squirt warming up your insides. It's been squirting for a while and it's been filling you up.

"Fuck! I… I cummed inside you… Y-you might get pregnant." He said while kissing your neck.

"We can get the emergency pill later on the way to dinner…" You replied and chuckled.

"Oh shit! Dinner!" Ayato pulled out and saw his cum squirting outside your pussy.

"W-wait I'll clean it up for you. I'll cuddle with you in bed later, our parents are waiting for us." He said and helped you stand up in bed.

—

"What took you so long my dear?" Ayato's mother asked when the two of you sat down at the table. You were also wearing his coat and a scarf to cover up the hickeys he gave you.

"Are you cold, Y/N?" Your father asked you and you just nodded. Your face hidden in the scared was red thinking how you're so full of his cum.

The food arrived a little after you sat on the table and your parents announced that they and his family were planning to arrange your marriage after you finish college. You and Ayato looked at each other menacingly because of what the two of you just did in his bed.

Ayato kept on covering a part of his neck and Ayaka got a glimpse of what he was hiding.

She blushed and covered her mouth when she realized it was a hickey from you. It didn't take longer for her to realize what you two did and that was the reason why you were late.

Ayato asked for permission to give you a ride home and your parents agreed in order to "develop" your relationship more. When in reality, Ayato was about to give you another round at the back of his car.

#smut #genshin smut #kamisato ayato smut #kamisato ayato x reader smut #genshin impact smut #kamisato ayato x you #kamisato ayato x y/n #y/n smut

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delilah705 · 1 month

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I raise you a cute soft thought

Nai's sweet, patient wittle baby always sleeping cozy in his arms so much Nai straight up just ends up carrying them around most of the time, bundled up in a little ball like a pill bug, small arms out, palms resting, legs dangling crossed. This tiny, tiny cocoon of feeble mortal skin and bones.

I can see Nai feeling perhaps perplexed about it, if not hesitant, but softens up. He comes to learn how much he loves packing along his little baby like this. So close, close enough to hold, to love, to protect. He is a fierce, stotic man; holding the world's weakest creature.

And he will diligently cut the arms off anyone who dares try to pry his beloved child from his arm.

I wanted sooo bad to draw an image for this, but I even tried an alternative one and just eventually gave up and decided that I cannot draw babies or people holding babies at this point in time in the point of view I want, even with pose references. So, instead, I offer you a mental image of what I had in mind for the alternative image I attempted to draw and just gave up on: Imagine, you happen across the ship wreckage, carelessly entering, be it to plunder or take shelter, and the first thing you happen to see is the back of a large man, wearing the rather form fitting custom suit worn on the ships and there, resting their head on his shoulder, is a small baby staring at you, chewing on their hand. Perhaps the last thing you'll see is the piercing ice blue eyes of the man as he turns to look at you over his opposite shoulder and the intimidating set in his brow and jaw.

Also, as a person who plays Sims and is super guilty of making all my favs in CAS,… Seeing Knives hold a toddler had me going feral. I was like, beating my fist against this stack of books I have on my desk and grinning like a goof. XD It made me so indescribably happy. It was just so cute!! Gahh!! Big strong mean men holding a wittle baby?!?! Being soft?!!? My heart!! For real, Vegeta was a gateway into these types of men for me I just- It's my kryptonite now! And just imagine: reader there, tired, recovering from giving birth, and he's holding the baby in the crook of one arm, and holding her hand with the other, rubbing his thumb over her knuckles, maybe showing a brief moment of tenderness and leaning down to kiss the back of her hand. Beautiful. Augh. And he's just kinda looking between the two of them as reader sleeps? Wondering how this even happened? Unable to quite grasp that this is now his reality? He's just looking at the baby like, 'We made this. How.'

And can I just ramble a bit on how bizarre it is that like, we start out this tiny little thing in the womb, get around the size of a watermelon and are birthed, and then we just… Grow? Our bodies, our very bones elongate and our features change entirely throughout. It's… Wild to me. We're small, fleshy, squishy, weak things because that's what we need to be to even come out of the womb like we do, to be birthed with the least risk possible to both mother and us, and even that's rough. But the fact our bones just… Grow together as we age and then keep growing, getting longer and stronger. It's insane to me how we go from such tiny weak things to these taller, more defined bodies. Like, puberty hits and all sorts of crazy shit happens. I've never really taken the time before now to just be like, 'Isn't it crazy how this just happens? How our bodies just do this?' They just expand and elongate over the years as we grow. I don't know, it's just wild to see just how tall and broad shouldered some people get when we all started as these teeny tiny beings. And the way our bodies produce fat is just crazy to me; the way our bodies create teeth for us, hair, and fingernails, and the way our bodies even function. And how even is it that a single egg cell and a sperm can turn into an entire human with every organ needed to function? Life is crazy to me, so crazy and so fragile, even as adults, but so, so complex. And the moms out here are the real MVPs, carrying us to term, going through all this pain and suffering just so that we can see the light of day. The fact that a woman can just carry this tiny being inside of her. So crazy to me, so fascinating. And even Knives would have to sit there and handle thoughts like these, feeling reader's tummy as the baby grew and developed more over time. Starting so small and then getting big enough that their movement can be felt through her stomach.

#Sfw #Ask #someweirdoreblogger #I assume we're talking about 98 Nai #But seeing Nai makes me think Stampede because that's only really when I saw that nickname take hold for him.#And that man is an entirely different beast. A behemoth if you will #Why does he seem like he'd be so much bigger than the other two? Like fuck.

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sumrot · 1 year

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I think the only thing worse than self loathing over your appearance is the immediate shame and guilt for even caring about it so much. Like oh not only am I ugly but I’m also vapid and superficial and spoiled because women are dying all over the world i don’t say this as a judgment because I know exactly how you feel. I have a big ass honker for a nose. And I didn’t really start thinking that until I started following Bella hadid on Instagram when she was 17, I must have been 16. She was just like popular hot la Instagram account popularity at the time and I shit you not I thought she was the most beautiful girl I’d ever seen. I became OBSESSED. I scrolled through all of her photos and her friends and it didn’t take long before I realized she’d had a nose job.. so I became obsessed with nose jobs and the day I graduated high school and could go off at get one. I’m not in the yearbook for half of high school because I wouldn’t go to school on picture day because of how ugly I looked in photos. I fucking hated myself. When I was 18 I found a dr and was going to go through with it. My dad agreed to pay but asked me to go to one more consultation to be sure. I went to another and he told me any doctor who would operate on me was a bad dr. My profile isn’t bad but my nose is super wide with a long tip. Anyways he freaked me the fuck out. I was off my meds and stopped going to therapy and gained 25 pounds which made my AA boobs look even sadder and smaller. So overnight I decided getting a boob job would have to work. I’m 5”10 and like the rest of my body so I decided I would have to just settle for being a “butterface” it’s been 5 years and I fucking hate my ugly ass plastic tits. I have huge scars on my tits and they’re so obviously fake and uneven and my nipples which where so little and cute before are huge and scarred. I don’t tell anyone I’ve had them done because I’m so ashamed and embarrassed. And it’s seriously negatively affected my sex and dating life. I’ve convinced myself it doesn’t matter how cool or alternative I become, the second people find out I have fake tits everything else about me becomes moot point. Doesn’t matter I went to good college or am funny or charming. First thing that’ll come up about me is my fake boobs I know it. And I’m too embarrassed to get them taken out because then I’ll have to tell everyone including my best friends I’ve made in the past year that not only did I have them done but I’ve been keeping it a secret for 4 years????? Needless to say this whole time I’ve been torturing myself with how happy and how beautiful I would’ve been with a nose job. How I wouldn’t care if people knew I had had one. Screaming crying fits. The horror waking up the next day to these rock hard swollen fake plastic bags in my chest and the indescribable pain of having had my muscles torn up to put them in. I don’t know why I’m saying all of this. I just felt compelled to share. You aren’t alone. I’m catastrophizing my plastic surgery baggage while people are being shot for not wearing a hijab. It is superficial and it sucks. But it still has caused me an insane amount of distress and anxiety and altered my interactions with the world &the people around me. I wish so badly I deleted my Instagram earlier, had better parents and people in my life to make sure I wasn’t behaving manically and irrationally&most of all that I didn’t give a fuck about my goddamn ugliness. Who fucking cares. Honestly being cool and different and having style and embracing your ugliness has so much much more value in the world than trying to mitigate beauty. Really. I admire women who aren’t pretty but they’re fucking rad. Chloe sivengySofia Coppola Juliette Lewis.I’ll also say that the intensity surrounding these things ebbs and flows depending on your mental state. You’re not in a good space right now so these things feel all encompassing and physically painful and traumatizing. But this isn’t a new reality you have to navigate. Its a fucked up headspace that won’t go away but will become incredibly smaller& less painful.

There's a couple things I want to say. first of all, I don't believe in playing the comparison game when it comes to people's problems. People are but a speck of dust on this Earth, but when you live here and exist in a body then you are perceiving everything from that point and it's not fair to compare your plight with someone else's. So it's completely valid that you feel this way or are experiencing life this way and I am sorry. I am sorry for all of us. Secondly, i want to believe that ugliness is really celebrated...I really do. Fact of the matter is though that all those women you listed are thin, which is the beauty standard. I've always been heavier compared to my peers so it provides no solace.

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kiriel123 · 1 year

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Fic recs MDZS/The Untamed

WeHateDogs by trippednfell

Modern AU wwx decides exposure therapy via pictures is the fastest way to help him get over his fear of dogs. So he makes an IHateDogs twitter account, and everything else spirals out from there. Includes cute writing and cute dogs (though wwx would disagree on the latter)

Lavender Blue by ana_cp

Modern AU lwj is a caterer and wwx is a florist. They run into each other at weddings. Not-really-enemies to friends to lovers. Super cute, featuring spicy olive oil and a sharry baby plant as courting gifts

Awake and Unafraid by airinshaw

Modern reincarnation AU wwx dreams about lwj for years before ever meeting him. Lwj doesn’t remember his dreams at all. They fall in love anyway. Ah, so achingly sweet

Dance Me to the End by venagrey

Modern Figure Skating AU lwj and wwx are figure skaters who compete against and with each other. A little bit of dancing, a little bit of lifting, and a lot of unresolved sexual tension happens on the ice. Amazingly well done, read it with such joy

The Tigers of Qinghe Nie by starandrea

Alternate canon, part of the Magical Marriage Ribbons series. Lan Xichen, Nie Mingjue, and Meng Yao are getting married and Nie Huaisang is determined to make it the biggest event of the cultivation world. He succeeds. As always, love this series

A Game of Chance by thievinghippo

Modern AU wwx comes home from his bachelorette celebration not-drunk and with a pair of sexy dice. He and lwj let the rolls lead them into a very fun night. So cute, they’re fiancés and getting MARRIED!

Amid the Frost by LtLJ

Alternate canon the Lan Sect reaches out to help deal with a Waterborne Abyss. The Yiling Patriarch shows up to help out. Features lwj falling fast and hard, and adorable caretaking

Twice by Nikki373

Modern AU wwx is a bit of a disaster in the kitchen and calls his sister for advice on how to salvage dinner – except he misdials and gets a handsome stranger on the phone instead. Fire alarms are silenced, noodles are had, and sparks fly!

Lost and Found by diamondbruise

Modern AU wwx is determined to be lwj’s friend and also prove that he’s an alien. Lwj is not here for it. Or maybe he is! Coincidentally, wwx has also just become the proud papa of a lost baby bunny. Nothing suspicious here. Such a hilarious and fun fic

give something new a try by ilip13

Modern AU lwj and wwx have a threesome with mxy which doesn’t go as well in reality as they thought it would. Features wangxian working on their relationship. A dose of hurt along with some comfort, gave me an emotional cleanse feeling at the end

#mdzs #the untamed #fic rec

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killemwithkawaii · 1 year

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'Meet the Fishers' S/I Ask Roundup 🎤✨

[CW: Spoilers for 'Meet the Fishers' and 'The Staycation', NS/FW lime, unreality, mental illness, unsanitary, vomit, delusion, drug use, yandere, violence, weapons, death, suicide, corpses, cannibalism]

In this post... @meadow-hearthfire @danuflowlove @thegracelessfaceless

(Okay, not an s/i ask, but I wanted to answer it anyway!)

This was an absolutely fascinating question that I unfortunately did not have the time to dig into during the event, so I posed the question to our resident nurse and fellow Sally-Simp @thegracelessfaceless! Here's what she had to say about L.S.S. and her own Sals blood labs:

"...It would make sense to me for him to of course be anemic like mine, those boys stay so cold except in summer. But also we have to factor in the electrocution. In people who have been electrocuted it's important to check their complete blood count, which is a little low in my Sal, serum electrolyte levels (fine now but right after the chair they were super high), liver function tests (low due to capillaries being fried) and BUN (blood urea nitrogen) which would be super low since the electrolytes were super high....

The levels have probably evened out by now, but they're are small abnormalities in those tests that will follow him for the rest of his life. Now Larry? His blood tests are the weirdest thing I've ever seen"

So yes, Danu, I'd say there is a strong possibility of some weird results in L.S.S.! It's very interesting that there's some evidence of electrocution in Gracies Sals blood, even after hopping realities...

I wouldn't be surprised at all if that were also true for L.S.S., but since he was technically a non-person in this reality, we were never able to take him to a doctor, and it might be, uh.... difficult to get labs run on what's left of him now.... 😬😬😬

Side note: I'm picturing a doc seeing Larrys results and being like "... this has to be an error. Uh... he's probably fine no aliens here :)" sdlfkjdslkf

Yes! Once the cat was out of the bag about both of their yandere tendencies and they officially became a yanXyan couple, L.S.S. and Neighbor!Mitch exchanged and took A LOT of photos together 📸💘

While we're talking about Mitch(5) and her interesting taste in décor, I wanted to point out an easter egg readers might not have noticed:

In her intro selfie, you can see a portion of her plushie collection in the background, including a strawberry and a rabbit. When Sal moves in the death day selfie...

... it's revealed that there's a wolf that admittedly looks like a cat but i was in a time crunch sshhh about to nom on the rabbits arm (mmm, foreshadowing~) 🍴

Well, since the number of alternate universes Sal could come across is supposedly infinite, there must be one of those out there... somewhere.... (right?) 🤔

Yes, all the time! He's a huge stickler for safety and following protocol, and wouldn't hesitate to say something if someone is endangering themselves or others. Half the reason he's called 'Mitch the Bitch' is because he's always bitching and nagging about this and that, but it's always for a good reason! He just can't stand the thought of someone getting hurt because of a careless mistake (especially if he could have done something to prevent it.... or god forbid, he caused it)... 😰

You make a very good point, Meadow.

>Had Sal treated videogame!Mitch more like the virtual pet everyone else perceived them to be, rather than his serious romantic partner, and prioritized his 'real' relationships over them most of the time, it's likely he could have spent the rest of his natural life within that universe with them in his pocket, chirping away~ (Aww, that sounds cute..! 🥺🎶💖)

>In his defense, L.S.S. was starting to have serious issues with his perception of time at that point, was becoming increasingly bored with the monotony of immortality while at the same time trying to avoid the temptations he gave into in previous lifetimes (*cough*Mitch(3)*cough*), and was struggling with making connections to the real people in his lives. The longer he's 'alive', the less he can relate to regular, mortal people, you know? All that repetition made it difficult for him to see much of a difference between Mitch(4) and Family and Friends (~4000), until they confronted him and brought him to his senses.

>It also didn't help that videogame!Mitch really fed into Sals addictive tendencies, punched him in the guilt complex (He promised Mitch(3) he'd be 'more in control... wouldn't let them do whatever they wanted' and Mitch(4) is a literal toy he has complete control over oop-) and also demanded constant attention! (You gotta wonder why they ended up in the box he found them in in the first place...)

>[Spoiler: That s/i is supposed to embody my endless thirst for praise/attention/validation, my constant people pleasing, my repetitive stims, tendency to mirror personalities, and my need for routine/sameness.... its like the part of me that's a very clingy pastel parrot with separation anxiety that you want to shove in a box sometimes because its Annoying lmao]

While we're on the topic, I think it could be argued that all of L.S.S.s relationships he'd had with the Mitchs hes encountered are irresponsible on Sals part (the most excusable being Coworker!Mitch). Ultimately, they're all sidequests that have been a major disruption to his real mission: Find the 'original' Larry, do everything he can to stop the D.O.G. wherever he encounters them, and generally fight for the greater good however he can (a cause far more important that his own personal fulfilment or happiness). Consider:

>There was no 'Mitch' in his original timeline, so they shouldn't really be considered a priority on his main quest (no matter how important they've become to him over time).

>Mitch(1) got waaaay more than she bargained for by getting involved with Sally. She expected him to be executed, not show up at her window in the middle of the night to take her on the run! He could have easily cut off the relationship for her sake at any time, knowing it could never realistically work out, but he chose to pursue it in favor of the lofty short-term reward. This decision ultimately resulted in both of their deaths (hers being completely unnecessary), and further contributed to the cycle of guilt that he was already trapped in in (only this time, the angst had a sexy, romantic edge! Juicyyy~)

>The versions of Mitch that Sal found later on had absolutely nothing to do with what happened between him and Mitch(1), so there was no real reason to get them involved in his guilt trip/ attempt at redemption.

>I mean, sure, they all provided a temporary, comforting distraction from the torture of immortality, but in the end, those relationships did nothing to help his ultimate cause or ease his guilt. All they did was leave Sal a little more twisted than he was before....

>But, can you really blame him for wanting something more sometimes, despite the inevitable consequences? A guy gets lonely, universe hopping for literally forever.... 🥺👉👈💘

Before, during, and after, baby 😎👌💨💙💦

The answer: "All the babes and booze money can buy? Sounds like heaven on earth to me.! Buuut I think I'd rather get a free private show from Sally-cat over here...~"

The Actual answer: He'd go and have fun for an hour or two, then either get kicked out for inappropriate behavior/ not having money, or he'd get cranky because he's overstimulated, get mad about something small, and retreat to the safety of his trailer in a huff.

Side note: Something I didn't really get to cover as much as I'd like to during The Staycation is Dealer!Mitchs sensory issues. It's one of the reasons he numbs himself with substances, loves living in the middle of the woods (very little noise and light pollution), and prefers to go into town at night (less crowded). He's just absolutely riddled with ADHD and chooses bad ways to cope with it 🤷‍♂️

Gotta admit, I was flip-flopping on the details for his death the entire time (and didn't have enough time to write it out, anyway) so I ended up leaving it pretty vague on purpose 🤡

The rough idea was that:

>Larry came to Mitch(4)s trailer to check up on Sal because he hadn't heard from him for a while and got worried.

>Larry barged in and found Sal dead [either pretty fresh, so Mitch(3) is still crying hysterically while trying (poorly) to resuscitate him, or like a couple days post-mortem, so Mitch(3) is in a drunken stupor and the smell is starting to seep under the closed bedroom door... couldn't decide which would be more gross/scary/pathetic and fun to write tbh🤔].

>Larry didn't want anybody to know that Sal died that way. He believed it would be better if they thought he'd just gone missing, like so many others in Nockfell had.

>Larry and Mitch(3) cut up Sals body in the bathtub and kept the pieces in Mitch(3)s fridge to be disposed of in sections (the whole body would be hard to transport and look super sus), probably by Larry putting them down the '''trash chute''' in Mrs. Packertons apartment. [or something?? I just know that Mitch(3) would be too freaked out/intoxicated to come up with a plan besides 'ignore it', and Larry makes grand schemes without thinking the details through, so it seems like something he'd suggest.] That way, Sals body would never be found and his reputation would remain intact.

>Larry bailed half-way through disposal because he couldn't stomach it, leaving Mitch(3) with a fridge full of rotting man meat and nobody to turn to because he's an asshole who pushed everyone who cares about him away.

>Ultimately, I had two main options for Mitch(3)s death, but couldn't quite decide:

Him being him, his solution is to avoid the problem until it goes away and take whatever substance is necessary to achieve that, so he does that until he ODs and dies in his trailer ['rots in a box' with Sal].

Because Mitch(3) he hadn't been pushing any 'Addison Special' lately, members of the cult come to check on him. They find him mid-suicidal binge, he asks them for help with getting rid of Sals body, keeps saying hes sorry and didn't mean to hurt anyone, he wants to get out of the game, yada yada... the cult decides hes no longer useful to them. They either... >go through the song and dance of charging him with murder and throwing him in jail for the rest of his life [again, he 'rots in a box,' but is all alone] >or, they just kill him, and his body either ends up in the same pile of remains as (half of) Sals did [in the temple, right under the apartments, which is where Sal would later find Mitch(4) in the lost-and-found box] OR they would just kill him and leave him to rot with the rest of Sals body in his trailer and kind of forget about it bc the D.O.G. runs the government and they can do that 🤷‍♂️

Whatever route tickles your fancy, Mitch(3) died alone, miserable, and completely out of control because of his own actions. (No wonder the next Mitch in line was so needy, attention hungry, and desperate to be told what to do... 🥺)

------------------------------- That's it for this roundup! Thanks for asking all these questions about my s/is, they were a lot of fun to answer (and if anyone has any more, I'd love to do another of these some time)! :D 💖💖💖

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I can't help but ponder this alternate turn of events: since Sonic encountered Callie before Tom, that means he and Maddie would've moved to San Francisco without Sonic's intervention, and Rachel's wedding probably wouldn't even be a thing since Callie is obviously gonna adopt Sonic and GUN won't be able to keep an eye on him through on of their agents marrying a distant but still close enough relative, not to mention how Tails will even be able to spy on Sonic if he and Callie are using a ring to travel to Sonic's island, as well as Knuckles continuing his search for the Master Emerald and how things would turn out differently if he doesn't find Robotnik first. Sorry for my rambling, this butterfly effect is fun to think about!

Wow, all good points!

Okay, so if we assume Tom and Maddie go ahead and move to San Francisco, that means there's a vacancy for sheriff in town. That could be where GUN plants an agent to keep an eye on things.

OR, if Tom isn't interested in moving--since that's not part of the whole "leaving behind everything Sonic wants" thing--then GUN would need to find a different way to infiltrate Green Hills and keep tabs on/draw out this little alien.

Sonic and Callie wouldn't stay off world, they would just go there as a place to hide. I didn't think much further than the cute little snuggle scene. But since they're not technically on a road trip to find Sonic's rings in this telling, there's no real focus on where they're running to as they try to escape Robotnik. I didn't think the whole movie through, which is part of the reason I never continued with it.

The ending scene would still be pretty much the same, with Sonic sending Robotnik to the Mushroom planet, so Knuckles would still find him there, leading to the Master Emerald hunt in the second movie.

I have a scene in mind for the climax of the second movie, where Robotnik is fighting the boys, and suddenly realizes that he can use the emerald to not only add things he wants to reality, but subtract what he doesn't. (He's got a grudge against Callie, much like his annoyance against Tom.)

So the boys are fighting his giant robot, and he suddenly gets an idea and announces "Say bye bye to mommy, hedgehog!" before using the emerald to essentially wipe Callie out of existance, much to Sonic's horror.

Yadda yadda, Sonic goes Super, defeats Eggman, and gives the Master Emerald to Knuckles.

"Bring her back," Sonic said, eyes shiny. "Please, bring her back."

The echidna looked down at the emerald in his hands. He shook his head. "I cannot."

Sonic curled his muzzle in a grimace as a tear rolled down his cheek. "Please."

"Sonic, I cannot bring her back," Knuckles said, handing the emerald to the hedgehog. "Only you can."

The blue boy took the emerald, brow furrowed. "I . . . I don't know how."

"The Master Emerald shapes reality," the echidna said, his voice soft. "Look into your heart. Picture her in your mind. Tell the Emerald what you desire."

Sonic looked at the giant gem in his hands. He closed his eyes, and pictured Callie, smiling and laughing. Tears streamed down his cheeks as a smile stretched across his lips.

"I . . ." he started, and hitched in breath as a sob threatened to escape. "I want my mom back."

The Master Emerald glowed, and Sonic tightened his fingers around it. Please work, he begged. Please, please work.

He was so focused on his mental pleas he nearly cried out when a pair of soft hands cupped his muzzle. His eyes flew open, and a sound that was part laugh, part sob erupted from his throat.

She was back. A smile on her lips, and tears in her eyes as she looked at her boy. Her little hero, her brave son.

"I knew you could do it," she whispered, right before he dropped the emerald and leapt into her arms. She wrapped them around him, holding him tightly as he wrapped his arms around her neck.

"You're back!" he cried, nuzzling his face into her neck. "I thought I lost you forever. I was so scared . . ."

"Shh," she soothed, rubbing his back gently. "I'm here. You were so brave. I'm so proud of you."

Whatever he said next was lost in a soft whine, his tears wetting her neck.

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Whoops. Look what I did.

Anyway, yeah, there'd be some areas that would need altered to fit this new dynamic. Some could stay mostly the same, while others would need reworked a lot.

It's certainly fun to think about!

#ask me #my fics #my writing #sonic the hedgehog #sonic movie #callie macpherson

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I GOT TO SEE THE FNAF MOVIE ON THE DAY IT RELEASED IN AUS AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH im so happy i did. I kinda need to talk about. EVERYTHING that happened. As this is what i just do now when i get all hyperfixated on stuff. but maybe a lil review for people that don't want spoilers (if anyone actually sees this), any spoilers will be under the cut. you have been warned. (i also go off about thinking about theories i apologise)

NO SPOILERS So I liked it. I think it was a good, FUN movie. i say fun because. IT WAS VERY MUCH FUN. It didn't take itself deadly seriously, and while part o f me was interested how it would go if it did, i'm also EXTREMELY happy it didn't as i feel that would've made it's. bad moments bad in a less. than funny way. I wish Matthew Lillard was in it a lil more and I don't think it's like. perfect. i had a few gripes with some of the scenes (which i'll get into under the cut) BUT.

overall? loved it. 10/10 100% recommend you watch it. Also people y'all should never trust the critic reviews for movies like these because they don't CARE about the plot. they don't KNOW fnaf, nor are in t he fanbase. ofc a fucking 40 year old that knows nothing about fnaf isn't gonna like it. I SURE HOPE NOT!! CAUSE THEY ARE BORING OLD MEN!!

ONTO THE SPOILERS.

firstly, getting this out the way because i had a fucking STROKE when i saw matpat. WHAT A FUCKING LIAR. WHAT A LITTLE SHIT(lovingly)!!! HE GOT ME WITH HIS CROC TEARS! i thought he was so deadass when he was all teary eyed saying he wished he was in the movie. i was so upset! i was gonna have a fucking go at scott! I'm so happy he's in the movie it was. such a cute little scene. though how dare he were a nametag that says ness.

secondly vanessa being afton's daughter wasn't that surprising. When i realised that michael wasn't willy's son (like bio or anything) my first thought was "oh well he has to have some type of child" because. scott does that, like in his books. things get changed up sometimes but most things stay the same. aka him having at least one child, just means he didn't get two deadones as well. So when vanessa showed up (i forgot she was in it lmao) i was like. OH YEAH THAT'D. WORK I GUESS. and just assumed immediately thats what they were doing.

ESPECIALLY WHEN SHE WAS GETTING ALL PISSY AT MIKE? like that was a lil obvious she was trying to hide that her father committed the murders cause she didn't want any backlash.

I cannot judge children for their acting because they are children. But i will say one of the children (cough eric) was looking at the camera before. you can see his eyes focusing on the guy behind it. NOT A BIG DEAL I WAS JUST OBSERVING AND FOUND THAT DISTRACTING. also abby's actor was cute i just think a few scenes are a lil iffy with her (she is a child im not blaming her).

vanessa's and mike's romance. what a. thing huh. kinda crazy considering in an alternate reality (the canon universe) mike is william's son and Vanessa isn't. feels kinda weird. but laso like if me MYSELF was vanessa and saw mike? that pathetic man? that absolute sopping WET cat of a man? yeah. fair. i'd be down bad.

listen. i stand by that the whole. abby befriending the fazgang was. 'bad' in the sense of. bro that's so cringe but i am LAUGHING keep on GOING. but also because. hey. consider this. those anamatronics are children. and stuck like that. THEY ARE STUCK AT THAT MENTAL AGE. I THINK IT'D BE SO FAIR THEY'D BE EXCITED TO BEFRIEND A NORMAL FUCKING KID THAT'S NOT DEAD!! this is why im happy the movie didn't go super serious because.

while YEAH it would've been emotional to see this played more seriously, them upset they're dead and still befriending abby, it's just the fact that it probably would've. not landed well, or at least completely, so it would've still had a 'bad' vibe to it. just THIS way we can all laugh at it. I had my head in my hands a few times because i was just "oh gOD" looking @ you. pillow fort. bonnie fucking laying his ass down.

i also understand why scott didn't do the fnaf games lore, or book lore, because he can have more fun with it this way, and also work with blumhouse to make original ideas instead of just. copy pasting from the games/books and hoping they do it well enough it lands.

Lore wise im interested if william has more bio children and how many other children he's killed. what animatronic eric is, if they're going by the logic that everyone bro kills turns into one (imagine he's bb). my friend charlotte said he might be the puppet but. that role i would expect from Henry's daughter. if henry still exists? please tell me henry still exists-

I'm also interested how they're gonna make mike keep on coming back/being involved? we can't go back to fnaf 2 since that was a prequel, i mean i quess you could but also that just doesn't feel correct to do in a movie. so im expecting scott is going to have to (SURPRISE SURPRISE) completely clear up what games go where. so rn it's fnaf 1, we know fnaf 2 was before since bb is there so we're not gonna get a fast one pulled on us on that end. fnaf 3 might be next? but i could also like. see scott skipping that one. BUT i could also see him not skipping it because he wants to 'redeem' it and show that. yeah he fucked up the game but he can make up with it via movie.

oh something obvious to say. vanessa is more than likely a robot. im not gonna get into a fight with the whole robot people are stupid when it's fucking in the books JFHEDSKNJA SO. IM JUST NOT. but like. considering she's afton's daughter i would not be surprised if she actually died when she was younger and got turned into a robot. it's just how it is.

can't wait for fnaf 2 probably coming out in fucking 2031 and fnaf 3 the final coming out in 2045 <3 i might not make it to those movies HFNKEJSD jokes aside im. happy with the movie, excited to see more, especially the lore for it, and though i think fnaf's lore is a garbage fire it's also fun to look at when you take a step back and just. decide to enjoy it with 0 thinking skills for a second.

also thanks to anyone who read this <3

#fnaf movie #five nights at freddy's #it's kinda fun to write. lets me get the tism out for a minute.#on other news im getting an undertale tattoo so thats litty. (it's subtle and not cringe please it's really cute)

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Alternative Realities (Part 1) 10/23/2022

Last night I had one of the most vivid dreams I’ve had in a while. Or at least they seemed like dreams. It was super difficult to wake up out of them considering the light sleeper I am, thinking I would’ve woke up here in bed on Saint Marks Avenue. But no. The first part of the “dream” I was in Downstate medical center in the basement where the office is but ended up taking a walk to places I’ve never seen in the building, areas I know don’t exist. There was a children’s school or something I walked into, and so many hallways deterring me from getting back to the office where I work. It was in that moment I realized it was a dream yet everything was so vivid, clear and vibrant as in real life. For reference, there’s a TikTok video I watched the other day, it was a young lady mentioning how people in dreams are reluctant to tell you the time, either that, or you become mute when u try to ask. So upon remembering this, I figured to ask this old guy in this strange part of the basement “W-(intense muting and slowing down of time began to occur)”. ‘Screw it’ I said to myself. Knowing it was a dream anyway, I was like let me get myself up out of sleep. I woke up, or so I thought. I end up in some person’s bed, and he’s waking up and rushing out of bed. He tells me “hey babe, the lab is calling but I’ll speak with you later” or something of that nature. He was mega tall, black, either of Caribbean or African decent, but I felt comfortable so I played coy as if I knew what was going on. Still in this man’s bed, I shook my head and was like wtf? Where’s Eugene?! I tried waking up again. I’m up again (ha), and here’s Eugene. But he was acting different, a little rowdy, not towards me but other people in the household, I couldn’t even tell you who was in the house. Strangers I’ve never met before probably. And this wasn’t Saint Marks avenue, it was a different setting with only some similarities. The apartment was all white and a lot of sun came beaming through the windows hitting the bed, with heavy fluorescent light action going on (which I hate by the way. I hate bright artificial light). I still seen Gene carrying on about something, didn’t know what the issue was but I laid back down and knew it was a dream because it’s no way that was my life. The energy felt too unhinged. Shook myself up out of there STILL trying to wake up to end up somewhere in the city but the setting was so different. Manhattan seemed a lot more utopian and the buildings were much taller, some of them unfinished at the top with residents and businesses still inside. I woke up on a roof somewhere in what appeared to be midtown with a bunch of kids just hanging out after school with book bags on their back living life on the edge. Literally. I’m there observing my surroundings for a little bit, the kids, the rooftop, the crazy tall buildings, then I decide to test out the same time asking method I remembered from TikTok. I walked towards the edge of this same building to ask this chubby high schooler while looking at his watch anyway “hey, what time is it?” He says “it’s like… uhh 9:30pm”. Or was it 6:30? His watch said either 6:36 or 9:36. So I’m like, ok. Mission accomplished, but what does this all mean? Why can’t I get up? These Kids are on the move now to go home or wherever and the sun is going down. I proceed to try and wake up AGAIN. I end up on the city streets of I don’t know where. Could’ve been the same place. I walk inside of a subway sandwich store to get myself a sandwich because for some reason now I’m actually a little peckish. I copped it in a flash. I leave the store and see these cute little twins standing in front of one of the stores on the block as I’m walking and they look upset. They reminded me of this kindergartner I remember from Brownsville when I was a camp counselor there years ago. Dark skinned, hair braided, tiny and adorable. I felt stuck in this moment so I decided to give them a pep talk because where am I going except out of this sleep I can’t get out of. They complained to me about not being able to see this

#alternate reality #alternate universe #dream

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bookeleven11photography · 1 year

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How I’d Pick A Wedding Venue By Auburn AL Wedding Photographers

A blog by Auburn AL Wedding Photographers

We get asked for wedding venue recommendations fairly often. And we even get asked to come with couples to inspect venues just as often. Sometimes a couple is torn between a couple of good choices and they want a second opinion on which might work better for their plans. We are always happy to oblige but I thought maybe if we committed some of the considerations we think about to "paper" it might help a lot more couples.

Quiet Corners

I always want one or two little areas where I can pull the couple aside and then capture something super cute/quaint/personal/intimate. Little areas are unique due to the view or decoration, something that looks like it was staged just for pictures. This is one of the reasons we include engagement sessions and site visits with almost every package. Most weddings run a little behind schedule and they try to close the gap by taking time from the photographer. So it helps to have a plan of exactly what you want to do when you pull the camera out.

Big Outdoors and Stunning Backdrops

I love a fantastic outdoor space. Somewhere I get a huge view of rolling hills and greenery and the like. One of those views where it feels like you can see for miles. Or alternately a really distinguishing item in the background like the Eiffel Tower or the water feature at the Bellagio. However, lots of wedding spaces don't have this kind of area so I've gotten to be an expert at making small outdoor spaces feel big. You can do that with big backdrop set pieces like the nation's capitol in the first picture below. Or a wonderful space like the second picture below in Baltimore harbor, with the walkway over the water.

And this third picture feels like you can see for miles but in reality, there is a lot of industrial complex one degree to the right and a rather large parking lot one degree to the left. In fact the couple asked me after they got their pictures if this was photoshop. Nope, just 20 years of practice.

Lovely, warm and unique interior spaces

Notice how this full wall of glass in the first picture gives you a stunning view? I like warm interior spaces that can provide a unique feel to a picture.

Reference: https://www.bookeleven11.com/blog/2018/12/30/how-id-pick-a-venue

#Auburn Al Wedding photographers #auburn wedding photographers #wedding photographer columbus ga

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"This world inverted."

#sizzyedit #sizzy #simon lewis #shadowhunters #isabelle lightwood #simon x izzy #shadowhuntersedit #shedit #tvedit #tmi #the mortal instruments #amgraphics #im finally watching shadowhunters #and just thought this little alternate reality was super cute

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Obey Me Undateables / Side Dishes and Little Affections

AN: The last post for the brothers was ridiculously popular and this was requested so! Here we go. Just little ways the undateables are affectionate to the MC. Romance-coded but not for Luke bc he’s baby. I did this on mobile so forgive me for any formatting issues, and for the lack of a read more!

As you may have seen, I struggled a lot with Solomon because I really view him as being indifferent. I’m sorry if his is a little underwhelming! I also wrote this differently from the last one because I forgot how I formatted it, sorry ;u;

Diavolo

- He’s busy all the time. Like truly, this man rarely gets a break, and even when he does, his mind is still tick-tick-ticking away. Crawl into his lap and hold his face in your hands and he’ll finally relax, you can see the clouds clear away from his eyes. He kisses your forehead and holds your face in return, shining again. It only takes a few moments for him to settle completely, to shut off all his worries.

- He really just,,, likes to pick you up? So long as you’re not absolutely terrified he’ll completely randomly walk up to you and lift you up and carry you around with him or just hold you there. Bonus points if you wrap your arms around his shoulders and / or bury your face into his neck. Extra bonus points if you kiss or nuzzle against his cheek. His grin is so wide and bright it could light up the whole Devildom. Additionally, if you run and jump at him he will drop everything to catch you, no matter what. He has not and will never fail to catch you, and it makes him laugh so hard you can feel it in the way his arms and chest shake as he holds you.

- He likes to lay down beside you and link pinkies. It’s so soft, such a delicate little thing, and yet you trust him enough to let him do that. The minimal contact makes it feel even more special to him, there’s no pressure there. You’re close and he has a reminder of your presence beside him and it’s enough, it’s enough.

- With Diavolo, if you decide to teach him cute human things, you might regret it later, because he remembers them all. You put your palm out once, telling him that he’s supposed to rest his chin there, and from then on he’ll do it immediately. He will also expect you to do it too, and his timing is completely random. You’ll be talking to Barbatos and he’ll hold his hand out and wait for you to rest your chin in it. When you do, he pokes at your cheek with his thumb and walks off again.

- Please play cute games with him. Farming games like Stardew Valley or things like Terraria and Minecraft, or the Sims, or anything like that. He also doesn’t mind matches on more competitive games, but he likes to relax and make a house or a farm with you, and his reactions to everything is adorable; you two make Sims and he cheers when they get married, and even if they’re not representing you two and are just random Sims, he jokes about how you should do that too someday. He’s amazing at games that are strategy based, but prefers to play anything else so he can relax and not think for a while.

Barbatos

- Random tickles. It’s completely unexpected and he is very sneaky - the first few times it’ll catch you heavily off guard, and even after that it’s hard to predict when you’ll feel his gloved hands brush against your sides. He’s an expert at guessing where someone is ticklish, and abuses that power when alone with the people he loves (namely you!)

- Food fights but on a small scale. He’ll walk past you in the kitchen and brush flour across your face, disguising it as him simply being affectionate as he passes by, a reminder that he cares about you and is thinking about you even as he works. His movements are graceful and confident as always, to the point where it’s actually quite hard to even realise what he’s done. He will consider telling you before you leave the kitchen. He really will consider it.

- Similarly, if his hands are wet, just before drying them off he’ll flick water in your direction and then act like he has no idea what you’re talking about when you ask if he just did that. Really, MC, why would he do that? He’s been so busy cooking, and you’re accusing him of doing something so childish?

- He quite likes just, holding you up and carrying you around but in a different way to Diavolo. Instead of Princess carries, it’s more like if you jump onto someone and wrap your legs around their waist and your arms around their shoulders? He loves carrying you around like that. Cling onto him! He’s not fond of having you cling to his back, but his sides or front is fine.

- Barbatos tends to keep an eye on you and it’s really hard to tell, but if you’re in the same room as him he’s keeping tabs on what you’re doing. You could swear he has eyes on the back of his head, because he always seems to know what you’re up to. In reality, he really just likes seeing how you look when you’re focused, or, alternatively, when you’re completely zoned out and off in space, thinking of something completely random and irrelevant to the current situation. He’ll come up and tap your forehead and smile at you when it looks like you’re back in the room again.

Solomon

- Solomon isn’t super affectionate and he’s not really an acts of kindness kind of guy. The most important thing for him is proximity; he doesn’t need you pressed up against his side all the time, but he likes having you in the same room as him as often as possible. You spend your evenings in his room in Purgatory Hall, laying or his bed or working at his desk, as he busies away with some new spell or writes down results of experiments with different potion ingredients. He doesn’t bother thinking too hard about it and just accepts it, but the reality is that it’s very calming and comforting for him. He’s also not someone who worries much about being judged or anything, so regularly having another person around doesn’t bother him.

- He asks for your input a lot. Simply put, he wants to hear you talk, and he’d love to know what makes you tick and how your brain works. “What do you think of this?” “How do you think Satan would react if...” and so on. So many ‘what if’ questions that it might make your head spin, because he’s always playing a game in his head of ‘what would happen if...’ despite rarely following through with it outside of experimenting with his magic and potions, and he wants to involve you in it too.

- Solomon doesn’t mind holding hands, and likes to play silly games when you are. Things like having thumb wars, or he’ll tangle his fingers up with yours and watch, amused, as you try and fail to pull your hand from his grip. Afterwards he’ll hold your hand with both of his and run his fingers and thumbs over it to soothe you. He also likes to just rest his hand on top of yours when you’re sitting beside each other.

- He’s going to try to be affectionate if it’s something you seem to want, and just out of curiosity. The one thing that sticks is that, if you’re cooking for him (because he’s not allowed to) he’ll wrap his arms around your waist and hug you from behind, his chin in your shoulder as he watches whatever you’re doing. He’ll blow air at the side of your face or at your fringe / bangs if you have them, so long as you’re not doing anything too dangerous and aren’t at risk of getting seriously injured.

- Bonus: If Solomon calls you and says “try this” or “drink some of this” don’t do it. Or at the very least, ask about any possible effects first. Moreso for food than for potions; he’ll find a way to reverse the potion, but the memory of eating his food will be stuck with you forever.

- Bonus bonus: Solomon loves giving you squishy hugs but he will squeeze you too tight and he will laugh even if he feels your spin click against his arms as you yelp. He won’t hurt you, but he will squeeze you hard enough that breathing will be difficult for a moment. You can tell from his smirk that he doesn’t feel guilty at all.

Simeon

- Simeon likes having you play with his hair. The way you twirl strands of hair between your fingers and try and fail to make a mess of his soft locks, which always return to their place no matter how hard you try to stop them. Bonus points for innocently wandering fingers that brush down the sides of his face, thumbs and fingers that ever so lightly brush along his cheekbones or around and under his jaw. He relaxes into your touch, eyes fluttering closed before he opens them just enough to smile at you, silent but oh so visibly delighted.

- If he knows it won’t make you sick and it’ll wipe off, he actually quite likes to draw on your hands and arms. He’ll let you do it in return, of course, but simple doodles and patterns, hearts and diamonds and sweet little reminders you’ll see later when you have to wash them off.

- Laying on your stomachs with your sides pressed together on a thin, soft blanket, knees bent and legs swinging in the air as you both read the same book. Simeon always finishes the pages first and so you take charge of just turning the pages, until he mumbles that he had lost focus - he’d been too busy watching your expressions, almost lulled to sleep by listening to your gentle breathing and wondering if you were enjoying the story and what your thoughts on it were, trying to piece it all together without disturbing you.

- You pass him at RAD or out in the Devildom and you don’t necessary stop, but he always waves, and god is it impossible to ignore how he lights up. His eyes gleam and he looks so, so happy just to see you and be reminded of your existence and if you’ve been unsure before about how truthful he’s being when he says he loves you and adores being around you, that look on his face will erase all your doubts. He’s beautiful and he’s glowing and it’s because he saw you!

Luke

- It’s an obvious one but baking together! Making cakes and decorating them. Letting stress out as you knead bread, experimenting with making different types of pastries. One time you make a batch of cupcakes and decorate them to look like dogs and he feels really sad when people eat them but he’s proud all the same, and he likes that he gets to feel proud around you.

- He acts like he’s indifferent, but he quite likes when you call him your brother. If you call him your little brother, he’ll protest because he’s hundreds of years older than you in reality, but he allows it after a while. So long as he can call you his big sibling in return, it’s worth it. If any of the brothers tease him over being the little brother, he remarks that at least you trust him and care for him so much as to call him your brother. None of them can really respond to that.

- Pat! Him! On! The! Head! Adjust his scarf! Fix his hat! He doesn’t understand why he enjoys it so much, but then Simeon points out that it probably makes him feel cared for, and that’s absolutely it. No teasing works or harsh gestures, just little acts that show you care about him or are thinking about him. It makes him feel so safe and happy.

- He always remembers things on your schedule for you, from little reminders that you might forget about to big important events. The only other person he does that for is Simeon, so it’s really a big deal for him - he shows enough interest to listen to you and remember all the little details you tell him, and then to reach out to you and make sure you remember or just to say he hopes you have a good time. If it’s something stressful, he might not message beforehand, but he’ll show up when it’s over with some treats and act like he just happened to be baking today and had some to spare.

Tag list: @katsukis-sad-angel

#obey me #obey me shall we date #my headcanons #obey me undateables #obey me Diavolo #obey me barbatos #obey me solomon #obey me simeon #obey me luke #my writings #this is enough for now right? ;u;#fluff #hhh I don’t feel so sure about this one I’m sorry if it’s bad. I know the for #formatting is awful *#if you wanna be tagged in longer headcanon posts in future or even small fluff posts let me know!

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shig-a-shig-ah · 3 years

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Heyo loveee hru, ok so this is a weird idea but can I request the reader looking super happy and shigaraki asking them why there like “ I’m just super lucky to have u” or “ I love u soo much” and shiggy being all emotional maybe even crying ( I’m sorry I just wanna shower him with all my love 😩❤️)

Anon, this is really cute! I am sadist though so I paired it with heaping sprinkle of angst because that’s just How I Am and also it was the only way I could see Shig getting teary.

If you’re into a pure fluff version of this idea, you might also like this little drabble I did with Shig and his S/O giggling while kissing cuz they’re so happy.

» pairing: shigaraki tomura x gn!reader

» cw: a little bit of angst.

» wc: 727

It’s been a shit fucking day. Shittier than Shigaraki wants to admit even to himself, because he knows he’s not supposed to be bothered by these stresses, not supposed to feel the weight of running the League all on his own, not when he was raised to do just this, was supposed to be ready.

But he’s not ready, not really. It was bad enough when his Sensei was so abruptly stolen from him, and then the Yakuza had come along and taken one of his members just like that, one of the very people he was supposed to leading. Protecting.

And now Kurogiri’s gone too.

He’d known something was wrong when the warp villain had stopped answering his calls, but it had been a long three days of barely sleeping, of tearing his neck to ribbons before he’d finally gotten confirmation of what he already knew: Kurogiri is in Tartarus.

The moment he’d heard from Giran he’d returned to the hideout, whatever he’d set out for in the first place quickly forgotten in the wake of that crippling news. Eventually he’ll have to deal with the reality of the situation—inform the others that the League’s already small numbers have dwindled once again, and work out some alternative for getting around, given that they’re hiding out on the edge of the city and are far too recognizable for public transportation.

But for now he worries about none of that. Focuses instead on putting one foot in front of the other, pointedly ignoring Toga, Spinner, and Compress playing cards in the main room as he hurries up the stairs, wanting nothing more than to be alone.

Or mostly alone, anyway.

You’re waiting in the room the two of you share, curled on the bed scribbling in the journal you keep. It’s a habit Tomura’s never understood, that desire to record your thoughts on paper where anyone could find them, but you’d only laughed when he’d said that, told him that it helps you think and that you trust him not look. He’s been tempted, once or twice, but he never has.

You’re grinning too, a smile so broad and pure that it confuses him for a moment before he remembers that you’re blissfully unaware of this new development, have no reason at all to share his sour mood.

He heaves himself onto the bed next to you, and you tuck your notebook away immediately, but that look of utter contentment is still on your face, your lips stretched wide as you beam at him. It sends a pang through his chest.

“What are you so happy about?” he asks, and then he’s letting out a sharp oof as you throw yourself on top of him, knocking the air from his lungs.

“You,” you say simply, staring down at him, your face inches from his own.

Tomura blinks. “Me? I’ve been gone all day.”

“I know. But I was thinking about how lucky I am to have you.” You place a soft kiss to his frowning lips. “I love you so much, it’s overwhelming sometimes.”

There’s a lump forming in Tomura’s throat, and he tries his best to swallow it down. It’s hard, though, when he’s suddenly overwhelmed too, practically frozen with the surge of gratitude he feels for your presence, for moments like these when you’re there to comfort him even though you don’t know that’s what you’re doing, when all the hard things are made just a little bit easier. He doesn’t want to think how alone he would be now, if he didn’t have you.

“Tomu, are you all right?” Now you’re starting to frown too, that smile slowly fading, and that’s the last thing he wants, so he forces himself to nod, to smile weakly back at you. He can feel his eyes growing damp but he tries to blink that away, swallowing hard again.

“I’m fine.”

He’s not though, and he knows you can hear that, hear the way his voice cracks as he says it. He clears his throat but his next words are still hoarsely uttered, thick and choked with emotion.

“But you’re wrong,” he says, wrapping his arms around you, guiding your head to rest against his chest and burying his nose in your hair, letting the faint scent of your shampoo soothe him a little. “I’m the lucky one.”

#shigaraki x reader #tomura shigaraki x reader #shigaraki fluff #shigaraki angst #shigaraki #bnha shigaraki #shigaraki drabble #shigaraki imagine #Anonymous

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folklorefairyy · 3 years

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* my all time faves!

celebration post !

this list could be so much longer and there are some amazing moots i have that i havent included or haven’t had the chance to read for (namely bucky since that list is so big dhdhd) and so check out the moots tagged on my celebration post and go check out all their works because they are genuinely amazing)

i might do another of these one day so that i can get more fics on but just know if you’re a moot and i havent included a fic of yours i love your work and i love you and i just think ur amazing

➱ Bucky Barnes

wakanda by @buckybarnesdiaries *

Steve gives you Bucky's dog tags for a reason.

froot loops by @burninmatches // more than just destruction *

bucky helps you during a tough time and maybe your relationship is not just mentor and student.

drunk in love by @burninmatches

you got infected by the love serum and now you’ve fallen in love with one of your closests friends, peter parker. what happens to your boyfriend, bucky barnes?

as long as i’m here, no one can hurt you by @blackberrybucky *

bucky holds you through the sadness

i’d never hurt you by @cap-n-stuff *

bucky x short!civilian!fem!reader who meet in Bucharest with reader as a tourist and as Bucky’s getting his plums reader trips and catches her - a relationship ensues yet the fairytale comes crashing down when Bucky is framed for the UN bombing and Steve and Sam come to get him

innocence by @extremelyblackandwhite

bucky barnes, recently retired avenger, is hired as a bodyguard for an innocent upcoming actress.

warm by @revengingbarnes *

“The fire alarm in our building went off and you rushed out without a coat. Wanna share my blanket?”

period. by @greyslytherin

Bucky Barnes taking care of the reader while she’s on her period

bucky having a nightmare by @cap-n-stuff

imagine bucky having a nightmare and walking into the readers room with a blanket and waking her up asking to be the small spoon

➱ Peter Maximoff

the coolest twinkie by @amourtentiaa *

where the reader discovers they have a mutation and is lowkey panicking and Peter is just there like “BUT THIS IS AWESOME!” and just generally full of encouragement while trying to calm you tf down

adventures in parenting 101: nightmares by @milkytheholy

peter maximoff x reader being new parents and raising a kid in the mansion

ivy by @sunflowergirl522 *

Your mutation is controlling and growing plants. Peter spots you one day while he’s running and makes it his mission to get close to you. You then use flowers to tell him what you think of him without actually saying it.

(just check out zoe’s full peter maximoff masterlist because she’s bloody incredible at writing peter and i need to read more of them!!)

bad behaviour by @free-pool-trash *

Peter x Reader where they’re in the sitcom reality and Billy and/or Tommy get in trouble in school so they ask them to pretend to be their parents so Wanda and Vision don’t find out

convenience store by @quicksilverownsmysoul

you work at the local convenience store, everyday the same, that is until someone speeds by. Someone brings a little more excitement to your life than you bargained for

➱ Pietro Maximoff

the other half by @burninmatches

You and Pietro have been walking through the fine line past friends and before… something else. Perhaps a handful of moments, though the domestic bliss of sharing food to the boiling feelings under your skin, would change everything.

double sided recipe card by @vanillann *

where the reader tries to cook sokovian food for him because he’s homesick

kiss of life by @dem-obscure-imagines

You are an Avenger with the power to heal. However, you didn’t expect to catch feelings for the man you brought back from the dead.

➱ Peter Parker

sweater weather by @beskar-tano *

You spend a cozy evening by the bonfire with the Avengers and your boyfriend, Peter Parker.

the ship by @itsapeterthing *

you and your best friend and teammate, peter parker, go to a costume party only to discover that everyone believes that you and peter’s alternate super-hero identities are dating.

stuck in my brain by @felicityparkers

whatever music that is stuck in your head is stuck in your soulmate’s head too.

i have them too by @tom-holland-is-spiderman

A headcanon of Peter Parker comforting the reader with stretch marks and they get ashamed of them so they hide their body from Peter making him feel sad.

by the elevator by @peterbenjiparker * (there are two parts to this and the second is linked on the op)

You break your hand after punching the elevator door. But luckily the cute boy is there to help out. You thought you would never see him again but you both keep running into each other by the same elevator.

➱ Thor Odinson

totally not a date by @superficialstark *

in which you go on a double date with tony and pepper expecting steve to show up as a mate date and instead being met with thor who you can’t help but be charmed by

but i just wanna hear your voice by @blackberrybucky

thor comes back after they defeat thanos and tries to make things right with you.

➱ Wanda Maximoff

of taunts and tickles by @beskar-tano *

Wanda spent the past few days trying to cheer you up and bring you out of your dreadful slump. After trying almost everything, she resorted to her last hopeful idea: a tickle fight.

➱ Natasha Romanoff

my girl by @beskar-tano

Natasha surprises you with a romantic date by the lake, surrounded by the beautiful scenery as fall takes its toll on the changing leaves.

➱ i’d love for you guys to suggest some fics for steve, sam and loki because i apparently don’t know of any in this dodgy brain of mine (she’s not working as i make this dhdhd) - you can also send some in for any i’ve not got too many fics on so far!

i havent written or read for star wars in so long (dw i am still a sw account and i love my sw moots ive just been on a marvel kick and haven’t had time to read many moots fics recently so they’re all piling up lol) and so i don’t think i could come up with a comprehensive enough list given the fact that there’s so many amazing fics coming out each day!

so instead i thought i’d direct you to some accounts that have some phenomenal work that i instantly fall in love with each time!!

➱ @etherealsanakin

poe dameron, anakin skywalker

➱ @xwing-baby

din djarin, poe dameron, star wars oc

➱ @dindjarindiaries

din djarin

➱ @sunsetkenobi

obi-wan kenobi, anakin skywalker, boba fett, din djarin, padmé amidala, rey, luke skywalker

➱ @artiza-n

anakin skywalker, marvel! (namely bucky)

➱ @beskar-tano

anakin skywalker, obi-wan kenobi, boba fett, din djarin, luke skywalker, fennec shand, poe dameron

➱ @anakinswhore

anakin skywalker

➱ @anakinlove

anakin skywalker

➱ @betweentwopines

din djarin, anakin skywalker, padmé amidala etc.

these are just some accounts that i have read regularly or some moots who post for these characters (and i need to get around reading for) but there’s so many more incredible writers for sw on here, some that i’m moots with too, that can self plug here if they want!! (my brain isn’t working today so i can’t think of everyone)

#fic recs #marvel #mcu #star wars #peter maximoff x reader #bucky barnes x reader #pietro maximoff x reader #wanda maximoff x reader #sam wilson x reader #peter parker x reader #steve rogers x reader #thor odinson x reader #loki laufeyson x reader #natasha romanoff x reader #anakin skywalker x reader #obi wan kenobi x reader #poe dameron x reader #din djarin x reader #boba fett x reader

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