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#anyway as soon as i'm done with finals and have some free time during the break i am going to draw so much old man yaoi
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i'm a little sad at how sparse steddyhands and stizzy art and writing is on here now after the finale (thankfully, i am still digging through the couple thousand fics up on ao3 so i'm not totally bereft)
because during the airing of the season there was new stuff in the tags every day, sometimes even every few hours, but i think the finale really punched all of us in the face
there's lots of good stuff from before s2 to go digging through of course, and ao3 and twitter still have some new art and fic and memes if you go looking for it, but the difference from before and now seems a bit stark
don't misunderstand me, this isn't me being defeatist, just being a bit melancholy (and mad at the s2 finale tbh lol) about it. shout out to the regulars i see in the tags still making stuff and posting jokes, ya'll are doing the most and i wish you all the passion and motivation and time to create in the world <3
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aangelfreckles · 1 year
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*drum sound effect* I finally finished the designs for the Twin Rulers au!! I have individual ref sheets for them, but I'm going to post those separately so I can give you info on everyone without dumbing a bunch on you guys! This is mainly to give some info on the au as a whole. So *ahem"
~~~~~A Kingdom was under Fredbear's rule for quite some time until, he disappeared without a trace. His loyal staff felt that taking the throne would be wrong, they liked their assigned jobs! And talking his place didn't seem right. After a whole 2 months of the throne still being empty they realized one of them NEEDED to take the throne until Freddy was found. One of the jesters, Sun, hated the stress in the castle because of this. He agreed to take the throne until Freddy was found. His brother, Moon, knew this would be a horrible idea, but he couldn't let Sun do this alone. He suggested they co-ruled together. Relieved to finally have a decision made, they agreed.
After 3 weeks of the public announcement for the new rulers, there were several assassination attempts (more than usual). The staff searched for a royal guard for the boys. They went through 4 different guards in the past 2 months, each one betraying them in some form. They were losing hope in finding a dedicated guard. During another trial for a guard, a human entered, their skills were extraordinary! They became Sun and Moon's next royal guard. But the damage was done and they were apprehensive about them...at first. This guard showed genuine dedication for these rulers, protective and caring. They wouldn't let anything hurt them.~~~~~
Aaannndd that's all I got for rn! I'm so sorry for my shitty writing! I can't write to save my life but, I hope you were still able to get the idea of this (⁠´⁠ ⁠.⁠ ⁠.̫⁠ ⁠.⁠ ⁠`⁠)
Anyways! Please, feel free to ask me questions about this au! I would love to hear from you guys and it helps me develop my au better! I'll have the individual ref sheets posted soon so stay aware for that (⁠っ⁠.⁠❛⁠ ⁠ᴗ⁠ ⁠❛⁠.⁠)⁠っ
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xecutivecucumber · 16 days
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Executive Cucumber's Thoughts on The Bad Batch 03×12!
Spoilers under the cut
Let start out by saying holy heck that was the cool down episode I needed. My sister watched it before me and was able to tell me that Tech/CX-2 wasn't in it for a significant amount, so I was able to get past my disappointment and not be stressed out during the episode. Yes, I'm still on the 'Tech is CX-2 Bandwagon.' I do think they should have revealed him to the audience earlier, because I have to actively avoid Bad Batch social media (*cough*reddit*cough*) for my own mental health because of the negativity around the idea. It's really draining.
Anyway, on to the actual episode!
Today I realized that I might be triggered by Omega being trapped at Tantiss because of some past experiences. (And yes, if you've read my fics you know that I've done it to her too, but I have control over that and I think the problem is the lack of control I have)
Hi Tech! I love you! Please be un brainwashed soon!
I want to murder Hemlock. I don't know if I've ever hated a Star Wars villain like this before. It feels so personal.
It devastates me that they're going to take Omega's clothes away. Clothes that were given to her by people who love her. Ow.
Also you're playing a dangerous game, not keeping those binders on her, Hemlock.
'Is everything all right, Dr. Karr?' 'No, the Jango parent gene got awakened in me and that does not go away'
Why does Emerie think she HAS to do this?
I'm a little disappointed we didn't see Hunter find out about Omega. He's probably just in 'go' mode, honestly. Adrenaline and all that.
Crosshair is so proud of Omega oh my gosh.
PHEE MY QUEEEEEEEEEN
Oh my gosh Tech told Phee about Crosshair. That implies that had more time than we saw. That makes me so happy and sad.
Phee talks about Tech with such fondness. You can tell how much she cared about him. I feel like I'm watching a widow who's processed her grief but still talks about her husband because she loved him.
Also, looking at Phee, she doesn't really have any implied make up on. She's very natural. Good for her.
...Rampart looks kinda good with a beard.
Okay Tech would find the stunt Phee pulled extremely attractive.
This is the closest we've gotten to the original Batch we've gotten in a very long time. It feels good to see them go mission mode with Crosshair.
This is reminding me of Eriadu and I don't like it.
Crosshair asking Wrecker if he remembered whatever plan and then patiently waiting for him to remember lives rent free in my head he's so sweet.
WRECKER'S THEME IS BACK BABY
Also, Crosshair's theme is played in this really fun way?
Crosshair should be allowed to kick Rampart in the balls. As a treat.
Rampart you snake. Crosshair should have shot him in the leg instead of stunning him.
My sister pointed out that the juggernaut represents how the Batch is right now. You cannot stop them.
Man, it's nice to not to be as conflicted when the TK troopers die, as opposed to when clones were sent against them. Quick thought though, does Wolffe have all the remaining clones?
Man these guys get BRUTALIZED.
Them throwing around passed out Rampart is amazing and should continue to happen.
Okay Wrecker has his knife out HE IS READY TO TORTURE A MAN.
Frick you Rampart. He is the worst replacement for Omega.
Aww they probably didn't bring Batcher on the mission to protect her. (Plus she a half trained dog and it was a stealth mission)
And then the boys spent the next hour arguing over who has to call Echo and tell him.
Hemlock you FOULE you're giving Omega ALLIES. Also why are you telling her all this. She will use it against you.
Gall, I hate Hemlock.
Again, I really needed this cool down episode. Though I'm afraid the final three episodes are going to hurt. THIS IS MY FAVORITE SHOW WHY IS IT STRESSING ME OUT SO MUCH. ALSO WAITING A WEEK FOR EPISODES ALSO SUCKS. A LOT.
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nightswithkookmin · 1 year
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All members are using IG to promote their solo projects, album, brand ambassador…etc. I admire JK who prefers genuine interaction with fans, he did not forget how BTS stood out from other idols and established connection with fans. I love him for that. But still, he has ‘jobs’, deleting his IG account and saying he is not going to use it anyways seem to suggest that no solo projects will be released in the near future… He has strong brand power and influence, if he has no ‘brand ambassador’ contract yet, it means he turned down all the offers. What do you think he is planning? Is he happy?
Is that shade I detect?
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What do you mean he prefers genuine interaction with fans? And I'm sorry, who don't?? Gworl😩
I think you trynnna gaslight yourself romanticing this as some sort of heroic deed born out of the goodness of his heart 💀
Realistically speaking, IG is just an alternative platform for reaching a much more narrow, targeted fanbase. It's a much better platform for engaging with fans compared to weverse which is still in its early development stages and only recently rolled out lives.
Jungkook himself said he wished it had options to add fans during lives and chat with them- a feature that IG already has.
While it's easier to see his actual brand power on IG, the same cannot be said for weverse cos you know he his posting to not just his fans but other members' fans as well. It's OT7 up in weverse. Not JKK.
And let's not forget both he and Tae were the first members who hoped on to IG and enthusiastically posted on there acting all giddy as if they just got out of hybe jail and were finally free.
If you want a member who dragged his feet out there it was this one right here. He's your hero.
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He is the king OT7 kumbaya gang leader. He said it himself he didn't even know what he was to post on there and for the longest time he was posting nufin.
So just because Jungkook deletes IG on a whim does not make him no damn OT7 simp. Stop. I love you but I will fight you to the death on this one- and maybe chase you with a pitch fork in the afterlife too🥴
Because, didn't I make posts about how he seemed eager to embark on his solo path way before they announced their solo careers? He literally let it slip in an interview how he couldn't wait to try a solo stage and then backtracked talking about how he didn't mean to say he wanted to go solo.
Was he a genuine fan interaction boss then when he was posting Tae and all those stories and IG live??
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Bombastic side eye.
you have to recommend me a good Jimin Y/N fanfic with a lot of smut for getting me worked up over this. Actually make that two. You nice, keep going 🤭💜
With the second part of your ask, I really don't know. All I've heard him say is he has a lot of free time and that he wishes it could stay that way for a while.
I think he and V already have their albums done. They might have been the first few members to work on theirs. I mean some of their songs were incorporated into OT7 songs if I remember right. Tae had a whole ass English song ready to go.
Jk is an artist. His band mates are busy with solo projects they won't be available for no OT7 music projects until later in the future when they conclude their military service.
And I don't think he is quitting music or retiring from music so soon so.....
If he has all that free time and doesn't want to do solo projects then he better get his ass shipped off to military and get it over with. Gotta yank the bandaid off real fast and it won't hurt.
I don't know why people are buying this whole "I deleted it cos I don't use it story." You genuinely believe that's why he deleted IG?💀
B--bcos he doesn't use it????? Okay now
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I know we joke about how bts deletes Twitter if they haven't used it in a long while but he took that quite literally didn't he?
If you're not using it, delete the app from your phone and forget about it. You don't delete your account. Jimin wasn't using the app either- I didn't see him delete his account🥴
Personally, I was worried having separate accounts would lead to unnecessary rivalry and competition with fans pitting them against eachother and making fun of who has the least followers.
Then there's this whole thing with the algorithms and analytics that would have you obsessing over likes comments views and impressions. It can mess with your head.
But then I assumed, that was something they all might have thought through before setting up those accounts.
They knew the risks and they took it. Says a lot about all of them. This is a journey they had collectively agreed to embark on. So if Jungkook is taking himself out, let's not take this lightly. Let's assume there's a sound tangible reason behind it other than redundancy and inactivity.
Then someone said he deleted it because he was angry with fans- listen yea, if Jungkook is mad at fans YOU'LL KNOW. Lmho.
he wouldn't be out here on weverse showing yall his snores while lowkey calling yall out for being crazay.
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He and his man finna pack off these streets and disappear on yall for months when yall push a button with your ghettory.
That's not his MO. It just isn't but to each their own.
It's crazy town. There's room for all of us.
And if he's clinging on to yall it's usually a sign he's isolating in his real life. (Not saying he is clinging to the fans, there isn't much interaction at odd hours to back this up- yet.)
But I do wonder where all his alleged girlfriends at💀
Yall come get your man.
I know his boyfriend is busy preparing for an album release and his crime partner- na see where Tae at too cos I see him on IG but dude staying silent on JK's public fuckups Activities. Come get him Tae
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Is Jungkook happy?
I don't know hun.
It could be he turned down all offers or now is not the right time to announce those deals. Probably because they haven't been finalized or he hasn't found a brand he wants to work with.
As part if BTS, he has worked with brands in the past and so I'm sure he has a fair idea of which brands suit him best.
He did dreamers for Fifa inspite of protests about Qatar. Sets the tone doesn't it?
I won't lie though, that's a lot of money he just pissed away deleting that account. And guess who gets a cut of that money by deciding which brands he works with? 😶😶😶😶
HYBE. HE JUST SCREWED OVER HYBE💀
I really hope he knows what he is doing.
But your ask makes me curious about something- I'm not sure I want to address that here. Especially the part you said he has no contract yet- I doubt it but if it's true then I would wonder if he's perceived "social risk" is a factor. That would break my heart you know?
I know some brands tend to Stay away from certain Celebrities for fear they might be too controversial due to their lifestyle or even sexuality. I didn't say this but because I think of Jikook as queer men I tend to stress myself over these things a lot.
For Jungkook I imagine people writing to companies threatening to boycott their products if they take him on. I overthink- I do that. Leave me alone.
It's why I was so excited for Jimin and Dior.
I'm anxiously waiting for Jungkook to announce his ambassadorship so I can finally breathe- like imagine these men are not actually gay and for years I stress myself out worrying their sexuality impacts their lives
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That's just wild🥴
I also wonder if they see a major difference between using joint accounts and Solo accounts. They have the freedom to post whatever they want subject to company rules and third person contract terms but I wonder if they are seeing the same commercial success as before.
Commercializing their brand can be a bit overwhelming for them I think. But Jimin is the cautious type and I know he ponders over decisions and choices a lot before he makes them.
It's Jungkook I worry about sometimes. I just hope he's not overwhelmed by the whole thing.
I don't know what Jungkook is planning and I hope to god he is happy and healthy cos I just- I can't. If he's not I can't 😭
This is not my month. I am in a fragile state of mind because this is Jikooks most vulnerable month to me. Jimin's album is coming, Jungkook is jungkooking- lord keep the ship afloat. We ain't want no trouble.
I try to think happy thoughts
Jimin's album is a success
Jungkook is fine- even if he's not sire hang on tight I can only worry about one ship captain at a time😩
I suspend all concerns about Jungkook to after Jimin's successful album launch😌
Now who's coming with me to convince Jungkook we need his account to promote Jimin's album?😩
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gamchawizzy · 4 months
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A life update!
It's been an unreal time lately and I apologise for the lack of art and presence. Normally I avoid sharing too much in public, but truth be told I think 7/8 years of nonstop work and escaping a bad place and bad people has finally, utterly burned me out. I also developed body pain, and given my previous medical history, I think I have to go back to the doctor for a diagosis on paper for something else.
That being said, my current gig is extremely demanding of my time and energy, and I've gotten sick several times because of it. I'm on 1.5 meals a day sometimes. I really want to quit lmao but I am feeding a family and a bunch of pets and trying to get a sibling thru college and paying the house bills. I wish I had more time to draw because drawing is what I do best and it would've been great extra income, but alas. My free time off work is spent resting and recuperating because the pain gets too much some days.
My comm queue is finally cleared but I still owe so much to my patrons and I'm very sorry for the lack of updates. For now I paused billing and it will be paused indefinitely while I catch up on all obligations and everything I owe. My hope is that it'll only be for a couple months while I get my shit together as well as streamline my online presence and social media management. I don't have much else to say but I miss art so much and yet I also feel weird about drawing, I have to redo my art habits from the ground up.
I feel a lil weird having to open all of these up because I don't want it to sound like I'm copping out, but my loved ones are already concerned. My track record with all my comms are clean so far and I intend to make good on everything I owe 😭
Will make a more formal post for current patrons and any ex-patrons who left during my hiatus, but I'll get you all either a skeb-type (pay what you want, good quality for cheap but no revisions) commission that you can avail, OR turn the total amount you pledged during my hiatus into credits you can use to get discounts on a proper commission. Let me know if that works for y'all? 👉👈
I also miss all my online friends and I hope we get to interact more soon, you guys are the realest and I hope you all are doing well 💗
Anyway update done, I wish you all very cosy holidays and good food!! I'll try to respond to people as best as I can, but any business/patron/etc related stuff feel free to dm/email me for it :'33
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slayemal-na-nerate · 17 days
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//Hi again.
So, the walls in our old place finally got fixed like a week before Christmas, but we continued to live in chaos bc we were convinced 2x that we were going to be able to buy a house, so we weren't really trying to settle in.
I did a 2 month long depression treatment that involved driving 30-45 minutes out every weekday to get my head strapped into a machine that tapped on it really loudly for 20 minutes. All I got was a complete absence of free time and an increase in headaches. Also worth noting that I was still living in a tarped up home for the entirety of the treatment, so the effectiveness of the treatments may have been compromised.
Due to a combination of switching from opening to closing shifts in order to make it to the aforementioned treatments, which apparently left me with lower seniority, and scheduling being the hot messes they've always been, I ended up being subjected to a dramatic increase in physical and emotional stimuli. I did not comprehend this extra overstimulation until it was too late, much like one likely wouldn't notice their pipes were leaking if their house had already been caught in a flood. All I knew was that I ended up calling out a lot more, and because I was trying to look good for a home loan, I ended up using all my vacation time to pay myself out. I had been planning to ask for a vacation at the beginning of the year just to give my mind a break for a bit, but honestly, who knows if that actually would've done anything at this point.
Thanks to the bitchiest seller's agent in existence, the house my mom and I should be living in right now got to sit on the market for months longer waiting for a cash offer bc apparently an FHA loan with underwriter's approval for over asking wasn't fancy enough to be trusted to close. Our home-owning dreams unfortunately hit a massive roadblock when the new year started, bc my mom finally had to file her last round of taxes, which decreased any loan we might qualify for to basically nothing in our state.
With the threads my mental health was hanging on by having snapped several times over by now, I finally went on medical leave in February. It just seemed pointless continuing to pretend I was in working condition given all the shifts, meals, and meds I continued to skip. Almost a month in, my mom found a new rental opportunity for us, and we started packing to move out.
April's our first month in this new place. I'm nowhere near being unpacked, and I don't know how I'm going to be when I have to go back to work (which is farther now) until I can quit sometime soon, hopefully. However, I am seeing some progress in my depressive symptoms, and I'm mostly healed from the injuries I sustained during the move-in process. Anyway, I'm obviously not in a stable enough place to completely end my hiatus, but I would like to write a bit on here again, so if that sounds fun and you're willing to be patient with replies in the meantime, hit me up, I guess?
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nogenderbee · 5 months
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Hello! I had a silly and cute idea ahxjahjd
May I request a Toya x Male reader (if its not a problem ofc) when they are at school and they're doing some schoolwork in pairs, then, the reader just ask Toya his hand and he draws some little things like some coffees, stars, hearts, etc. And maybe this can be a relationship not stabilized? That would be even nicer shskhdjd
Have a good day/night!
Hello yet again! Of course you can, dear! I think not stabilized relationship means like hidden relationship but it's possible I got that wrong so deep free to tell me ^^" Anyway I hope you'll still like it!
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♡˗ˏ✎*ೃ˚ 𝕊𝕔𝕙𝕠𝕠𝕝 𝕡𝕣𝕠𝕛𝕖𝕔𝕥 ₊˚ˑ༄
*��✩‧₊˚ Toya doing school project with male!reader
*ੈ✩‧₊˚ fluff
*ੈ✩‧₊˚ @bleachtheidiot @yulikesminori @miya-akane @toyaswif3y (not tagging you since you'll get notif either way)
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You happened to get school project with Toya. It was pretty good news since you could work with the one you love and not one you don't even like! So right now the two of you were sitting in the library, as you were looking for informations for your project and he was writing down any useful informations.
But searching did take more time than writing things down, so it was just to be expected that he'd be sitting doing nothing for most of the time.
"Maybe I could help you? It'll be easier for you and we'd get the work done quicker."
"It's fine, I'm on good track so I should find something really good soon!"
"As you wish... I won't force it onto you..."
He was noticeably a bit disappointed that he couldn't make it this easier on you and that he had nothing to do right now, he just felt a bit useless there...
He was thinking of grabbing some book but you clearly told him you can get it by yourself so he just sat there, fidgeting with his pen when quite a childish thought came to his mind... he remembered how you drew many little symbols on his hand during classes you found boring and he was caucious for so many days to not accidentally wash it off because he liked it so much! Maybe you'd like it too?
You're not new to Toya's behavior so you quickly noticed him staring at your hand and at his pen, even if it was clear, you still weren't sure since it didn't really expect that from him. Despite that, you figured out asking won't hurt.
"You wanna draw on my hand?"
"Ah, yes I did thought of that... I know I have paper right in front of me but I just remember you doing that tor me and... I thought you may also enjoy it?"
"I'm sure I would. Feel free to do so if you want!"
You responded with a smile and you could swear that his eyes sparkled as he heard your answer! And almost immidietly he gently took your hand in his to make it easier on drawing and began doodling really small images above your wrist level so you could cover it if you'd wish to.
When you finally found something and looked his way, you could see lots of small images, stars, moon, sun, coffee, cookies and even one or two hearts! After all, he wanted to leave something that would clearly say how head over heels he is for you but he still didn't wanted to make your relationship obvious so he only let a few. He seemed to notice you're staring at his work tho and got a little bit nervous...
"It's not too much... is it?"
"No, it's all fine! I love it. I just found something we might want to use in our project!"
Your boyfriend only nodded with that charming smile of his before he moved pen he's holding from your hand, back to the notebook and began writing down whatever informations you gave him.
You on the other hand, couldn't stop admiritjg the little drawings he did. Hearts may be hardly seen but they're there and just the thought of him not being able to resist drawing few of them makes your heart skip a beat~
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garden-of-omegas · 11 months
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⚜ FIRST MEETING [A3! - AUTUMN TROUPE] ⚜
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characters: banri settsu | juza hyodo | taichi nanao | omi fushimi | sakyo furuichi | azami izumida summary: the details of your first meeting with your future mate. warnings: references to violence, references to organized crime rating: sfw a/n: finally done! i had to start work recently so i'm probably going to be a bit more slow with everything (like i already wasn't) but i'm going to try and get a move on with all of these!
~🎕
└── ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ ••✎•• ──────────
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≿━━━━༺❀ banri settsu ❀༻━━━━≾
✿ you were an aspiring stuntman, to the stress of your parents. but unfortunately someone of your age didn't get a lot of opportunities, least of all in films, so you decided to turn to the world of theatre acting and find work there.
✿ you were 18, on your first year in university though you unsurprisingly weren't particularly focused on your studies. banri was a year younger than you, at 17.
✿ you'd already been scouted for the autumn troupe, as izumi thought that it was the troupe that needed someone for more challenging roles. and when banri came into "audition" and bad mouthed you, he got a fist to the face faster than ever before. you subsequently realized what you did and refused to come out of your room for the next two days.
✿ you and banri were assigned to room together (on sakyo's orders). it did not start out good, as banri kept trying to get you to actually fight him, while you adamantly refused to even speak to him. it wasn't until you had to actually start practicing that you were actually forced to talk.
✿ for banri, it was love at first sight. sort of, anyways. he's always been attracted to people who can beat his ass (even if he didn't particularly pick up on it) but your 'take-no-shit' attitude really hit it home. at first you didn't like banri, and then you just got embarrassed by your behavior. how could you just punch someone, no matter how annoying they are? and then having to room with him... well, you debated locking yourself away in your room for the rest of eternity. away from him.
≿━━━━༺❀ juza hyodo ❀༻━━━━≾
✿ you were the charismatic leader of the theatre club at your school, but as you were soon set to graduate you wanted to find a more permanent spot to continue acting at. thankfully, you'd recently been informed of the mankai company by a friend of yours.
✿ you were 17, the same age as juza. you'd been into acting since you were way too young to remember, but you'd not seriously started doing it until you were in high school.
✿ it was even prior to the audition, when juza came to your club room to ask you to give him acting lessons. delighted by his "enthusiasm" you gladly said you'd teach him, which turned out to be a bit too big of a promise. but you weren't ready to give up on him, not if he was to become a co-actor of yours.
✿ you had two weeks until audition, and you promised to spend all your free time teaching juza. you'd meet up at your place every few days, and though juza was a hard student to have, you did manage some progress during your two weeks.
✿ juza had admittedly had a huge crush on you for years, as had most of the omega population of the school. but actually meeting you, he couldn't help but grow an even deeper love for you and your passion for acting. juza was admittedly a difficult student in the art of acting, but you could respect his love for the craft. so even if you struggled to keep from screaming whenever he monotonously recited another line, you didn't out of sheer liking for him and his silly ways.
≿━━━━༺❀ taichi nanao ❀༻━━━━≾
✿ you were a nihon buyo dancer, as your oma had been, and her oma before her. you were actually the first alpha in your family to take on the practice, but as an only child it was to be expected. but you weren't quite satisfied with your craft, and thought that some theatre acting practice could help you improve.
✿ you were 17, and under the tutelage of your oma still. unfortunately for her, you were starting to really hit that phase where you wanted independence. taichi was 16 at the time.
✿ you'd just had another argument with your oma, which led to you storming off. you ended up stewing on a park bench by yourself, where taichi happened to catch sight of you, and being a gentleman raised by two alpha's went over to comfort the distressed omega. you were not happy to discover his assumption later on.
✿ while you were initially not very happy about being approached casually, taichi had the sort of puppy energy that made you forgive him quickly. that, and he listened to you rant for almost an hour and didn't complain, which made him pretty good in your eyes.
✿ taichi just thought that you were a pretty omega, as with his limited world view he'd never even considered an alpha doing an elegant hobby like dancing. probably why he didn't particularly mind your "weirdly" strong personality. to you, taichi came across as a cute little puppy, a little omega with a good heart. so, he was the cutest thing you'd ever seen. though your upset mind didn't really pick up on it instantly, you had already grown a bit of a crush on him.
≿━━━━༺❀ omi fushimi ❀༻━━━━≾
✿ you were... well, you were the leader of a biker gang. you'd been one for three years already, though you were slowly starting to doubt the lifestyle you'd chosen and were thinking of quitting. but you still needed a small nudge to take that step
✿ you were 20, a year older than omi. you'd been part of your biker gang for six years at that point, and became the leader at 17 after the sudden death of your previous leader.
✿ you were staring at a shelf of cleaning supplies, having an internal crisis in the middle of a grocery store. you didn't really mean to, but you'd been thinking about your life for days now. and a certain photographer was staring at you in turn, wondering what the hell you were doing. he really needed to get to those cleaning supplies. you almost screamed when he finally tapped you on the shoulder.
✿ after almost kick-dropping omi to the floor, you reluctantly apologize and help him with his groceries. omi didn't actually mind (he understood the instinctual reaction) but was grateful anyways, which ended up with him rambling about his life, which made something with you click.
✿ omi didn't take long to realize what kind of life you'd lived (or were still living, he wasn't sure), and he felt rather bad. he'd never want anybody to live the kind of life he had in high school (oh, if only he knew). he was hoping you'd turn out fine. you had never met such a pretty man before, especially not one so kind. for the first time in a long time you felt bad for the instincts instilled in you since your youth, and hearing him talk about his life made you think about exactly how badly your life was going.
≿━━━━༺❀ sakyo furuichi ❀༻━━━━≾
✿ you were the child of a yakuza boss, though you weren't particularly interested in your appa's work. instead, you loved acting and dancing, which she didn't particularly agree with but was glad to see you happy. you, on the other hand, didn't care for her opinion on the matter.
✿ you were 6, the same age as sakyo. you were living full-time with your appa, who'd actually inherited the group from your oma who'd died a few years ago.
✿ you were on veludo way with one of your appa's subordinates, who was assigned to babysit you. it didn't take long for you to run away from them though, and end up at a certain theatre company where a group was rehearsing. there, a little stern looking boy caught your attention and you immediately decided that he had to be yours.
✿ after actually talking to sakyo (read as: you talked his ear off while he kept wondering where you appeared from), you kept showing up to the mankai company practices, both to see them and to talk to sakyo, who you were absolutely determined to make your friend.
✿ sakyo was mostly confused by you. you showed up out of nowhere, declared him your new friend, and kept showing up to talk about the magic of acting. at least that last part he could tolerate, but you did initially weird him out, a lot. you weren't really certain what about sakyo made him so interesting to you, you just knew that he was. so even when he was less than enthusiastic about your offers of friendship, you didn't take them particularly seriously. nothing would make you give him up.
≿━━━━༺❀ azami izumida ❀༻━━━━≾
✿ you were pretty much a common thug. you'd like to describe yourself otherwise, but you weren't dumb, you knew that you didn't mean much more to the yakuza group you were part of. it was just the lot in life you were born to.
✿ you were 14, while azami was 13. far too young for the life you were living, but having been born into a yakuza family you didn't have much of a choice.
✿ you were really just on a walk, having nothing better to do when you laid eyes on a very lost looking boy who you immediately recognized as a rivalling group's leader's kid. you weren't really sure what to do in a situation like this, but you couldn't let such an opportunity pass you by. so you immediately went up to him, under the guise of wanting to help.
✿ azami was looking for a make-up store, which you rather easily directed him to. you didn't really care for it, but your oma liked experimenting with her make-up. this seemed to get azami comfortable enough to start talking to you, which lead to the topic of his dreams. something about listening to him made you think.
✿ azami didn't actually pay much attention to you at first, really only interested in finding the damn make-up store. but once he actually started talking, and got one look at your amazed face, something in his chest jumped a little. you also didn't really pay much attention to the kid at first, beyond his usefulness to you. but once he started talking... something about his passion for such a mundane thing (to you) was so endearing. you were certain that you just fell in love.
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We pull the tail, now we see who bites.
Robin of Loxley/ The Hood X Fem!reader.
Summary: Robin got injured during a chase to get some coins for the commoners, so Y/N offers to heal his wounds if she gets something else in return from him. ;)
A/N: Hey y’all! This is going to probably be my first post because I have a Josh Hutcherson image in my drafts but I got too lazy to finish this, so this is going to be short and sweet. I just watched the Robin Hood 2018 adaptation for the 2nd time, and it’s great! Besides my Pookie Taron Egerton is in it so who could ask for more?? Anyways I hope y’all enjoy and I highly suggest you watch the movie. ( It’s on Spectrum for free. :] ) Btw hopefully I can get that Josh Hutcherson image done soon.
Contains: Kissing, 50% dom/sub reader and 50% dom/sub Rob, mentions of sex, injuries.
Wc: 1.2k
( Btw sorry if this picture is bad, just ignore John and pretend it's you lol. )
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You are setting up traps for Robin to shoot at later, when all of a sudden you hear a loud, groan from him coming upstairs, making a shiver run down your spine. When Robin was back in Arabia and you had to fight him, hit you ended up sparing his life, but your mercy to him didn’t do much as you still got captured and was set sail in a boat with him for 3 weeks. Surprisingly, you too starting talking and some would even call you " friends " .
You decide to go upstairs to see what Rob was groaning about, and there you saw him, shirtless, his toned torso on display. In nothing but his pants with a wet, bloody rag resting on his massive thigh where he been impaled. You had to close your eyes for a second, trying to push the weird desire you had for him to the back of your mind.
" I wasn’t joking when I said the treasury itself was a hard target. " You say, slowly walking toward him, this made him look up from his leg to look at you. He decides to ignore your statement and press his rag into his thigh further, making him hiss through gritted teeth. You decide to go grab your medical supplies you used whenever you two got hurt. You always had wanted to be a nurse, but ever since the Sherif of Nottingham drafted you, things changed. But I guess it’s pretty useful to know how to properly treat somebody’s wounds.
" Hey! " You heard Rob say from across the room, " Where are you goin- "
"I'm getting my medical supplies, dumbass. " You say back with a bit of an attitude, not wanting to be told where you’re going or what you’re doing when all you trying to do is help. " Oh, sorry, love. Carry on. " He said, making you turn your head to see a light smile adorning his features.
As much as you sometimes hated Robin's attitude and sarcasm, you just can’t help yourself to be mad at him. It’s almost like you're drawn under a spell that will keep you from ever getting into any sort of confrontation.
You finally got all your medical supplies and you headed to the small table that he sat in on. Letting the supplies fall from your hands, you organized it quickly, while Rob eyed you carefully the whole time.
Once you got everything ready and set up the way you wanted it, you took one more look at his thigh. ' Shit. ' You thought, his cut is too deep to get a good look at what’s going on, so you’re gonna have to find a way to ask him to take his pants off. " The cuts- uhm. " You stutter, " Your gonna have to take your pants off if you want me to get a good look at it and fix it. " you were looking everywhere except his face, not wanting him to see your blush-coated cheeks. Even though you weren’t looking at him, you could still feel his gaze burning a hole into the side of your head.
[ I am currently editing this, and right here is my stopping point. If the story shifts or changes I’m sorry, I will fix it soon. ]
" Hmm. If I fix up your thigh, will you give me a kiss? " You say before continuing, " I’ve always wondered if your a good kisser or not. "
He let out a small chuckle when his eyes kept flicking down to your lips. Then he finally spoke up and said, " Sure, love. " You blushed at the pet name. " Maybe I’ll give you something more than just a kiss. " He winked, making you roll your eyes at his audacity to be this flirty when he’s impaled.
" Fine, let me get my stuff.. " You say, heading away to get your medical supplies while Rob just watch you leave with a smile on his lips.
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" Mkay, done. " You say as you wrap up his leg and stand up straight, pretty of yourself.
" Well, here’s the kiss that you wanted. " He said as he grabbed your arms, lightly pulling you in before his lips collided with yours.
it felt amazing, and you wanted to be immersed in this feeling forever. You didn’t know what to do, but you were able to make room by spreading his thighs wider so
You are setting up traps for Robin to shoot at later, when all of a sudden you hear a loud, low, groan from him, making a shiver run down your spine. You decide to go upstairs to see Rob, shirtless, only in his pants, with a wet bloody rag on his thigh where he got impaled. You tried your best not to say anything weird or out of pocket when you approached him.
" Do you want me to patch you up? " You decide to say, trying hard to only stare at his injury and nothing else.
" Yes, please. " He said, panting. You tried your best to hide it, but he noticed when you clenched your thighs together at his low voice and the state he was in right now.
" Hmm. If I fix up your thigh, will you kiss me? " You say before continuing, " I’ve always wondered if your a good kisser or not. "
He let out a small chuckle when his eyes kept flicking down to your lips. Then he finally spoke up and said, " Sure, love. " You blushed at the pet name. " Maybe I’ll give you something more than just a kiss. " He winked, making you roll your eyes at his audacity to be this flirty when he was just a few minutes ago screaming because he got impaled.
" Fine, let me get my stuff.. " You say, heading away to get your medical supplies while Rob just watch you leave with a smile on his lips.
" Well, here’s the kiss that you wanted. " He said as he grabbed your arms, lightly pulling you in before his lips collided with yours.
It feels amazing, and you wanted to be immersed in this feeling forever. You didn’t know what to do, but you were able to make room by spreading his thighs wider so you get closer to him, which made him moan into your mouth. You smiled into the kiss, knowing it could be any moment when John could walk upstairs and see you two start to make out like teenagers, you didn’t care. You just wanted to feel Rob, you wanted his weight on top of you, you wanted him to pin you against the wall and fuck you till your legs went numb and you were cockdrunk.
He wrapped his muscular arms around your waist, pulling you closer and you felt his buldge in his pants grow. You let go of his lips for air and you almost whined at the loss of contact.
" Sorry, love. I don’t want us to get caught. " Rob said with a frown. You cupped his cheek with your hand and kiss him again softly before saying. " It’s fine, we can continue later. "
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ant food.
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Summary: Tonight is a big long awaiting night for you. But what happens when Austin goofs it up.
Contents: Good ole’ fluff. Dash of Angst. Mentions and threats of murder. Use of pet names. Slight daddy kink. Implied smut. Soft! Dom Austin vibes (because why not). Slight sub! reader vibes. Just good vibes. 
A/N: Hi Guys. Long time no see! Thanks so much to everyone for you feedback and support during my little unexpected break. I’m trying now to get back on track posting so bear with me lol. Hope you enjoy this installment. Don’t hesitate to let me know! - Mina.
P.S Always feel free to send asks and drabbles! Love hearing from you guys! Have a good day.
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                                                                           “ Baby can you please stop bouncing around, darlin'. You're gonna make yourself dizzy." Austin scolded from his place by the sink washing the dishes from the delicious dinner of chicken alfredo you'd both just eaten.
                But you couldn't help it, you were just too excited.
" OUUU! I'm sorry babe. But I can't help it. You just don't know how long I've been waiting for this. For tonight. It's gonna be so special! I'm so excited." You swooned thinking about what was soon to come.
" I couldn't tell " Austin teased watching you sway around in happy delirium , " You've only been talking about it for the last week and a half, sweetheart."
And you had been talking about this thing and only this thing for the last week and a half. NONSTOP.
In the shower, in the car, in bed, during meals, even to poor Magnus on your walks though he cut his eyes at you for talking while he did his business.
Heck! The other night when you and Austin had accidentally turned a innocent Netflix watch time into a impromptu makeout session, you'd even had found a way to mumble about this thrilling upcoming event in-between kisses and gropes. And as much as Austin loved you and had been a good sport about your cute rambling, this was where had to draw the line.
In the moment he had used both his hands to squish your face making you look directly in his eyes when he lovingly said, " Woman. If you don't shut up and put them pretty lips on me, Dammit!  He demanded.
  You'd done just that too, but after you still talked his ear off some more while you regained some feeling in your lips and thighs.
You felt lucky to have such an amazing boyfriend who was willing to put up with your recent slightly obsessive behavior. All due to him telling you how he understood.  Austin was familiar with the feeling you had. It was how he'd felt doing all his research on Elvis for the the movie.
All in.
Plus to him it was adorable watching you be so happy about something. He liked seeing that. So much to where you'd convinced him tonight to sit down and participate with you!
Like he had a choice anyway.
" The closer it gets to being to the time. The more antsy I feel. I mean the some of the last two years of my life have been leading up to tonight! It's a big deal, babe." You squealed lightly stomping your feet.
Austin just grinned at you, " I know. And I'm excited your excited, baby. Shit as much as you talk about it. I feel invested too at this point. I feel as though I also have a right to know."
You laughed, " And Magnus! " You pointed out, " He's been here since the beginning. Like the beginning beginning. I think he was like four months when this started so this is like closure for him too." You joked looking at your napping pup beyond the gate.
He wasn't allowed to be in the kitchen, so whenever you and Austin were in here for a extended amount of time he just settled for lingering at the gate.
" Yup. Yeah it's a big night for the Butler household for sure. We finally find out if Mrs. Pepperidge was really the one who killed the Alexander or the wife! " Austin agreed nodding.
Your face wrinkled in displeasure, " NO! I don't think it was either of them." You passionately countered, " I think it was the Uncle! He always seemed so shady to me."
For the last two years you'd been listening to the highly acclaimed murder mystery podcast  ' Heartbreak Hotel'.                                                                       It was set in the 1950s about a wealthy hotel tycoon named Alexander Astor whom was found murdered in the elevator of his newly opened New York hotel elevator on the night of it's grand opening. You'd started out with twelve possible suspects the first episode, and over the years narrowed it down to three. First, The wife, Alma he'd been cheating on with a Hollywood actress. Second, Miss Felicity Pepperidge, the old money family rival, OR your personal choice. Phineas Astor, the bitter uncle.
You'd been listening since it came out, and then when you and Austin got together you roped him in by constantly blabbering about it all the time.
Tonight the podcast was coming to a magical grand end during a special livestream, and so was your years long obsession.
You were ready!
" Oh come on now, Y/N. The man is like almost eighty years old. There's no way he'd be able to bludgeon Alexander in the face like that, and switch elevators that fast! Plus he has a alibi. Mr. Tibbles." Austin Raved.
" I don't care! " You shouted, " Who says Mr. Tibbles actually seen him. He's probably lying to protect the old fart because we all know him and Phineas clapping cheeks together." You accused.
" Can't confirm that." Austin reminded setting a plate on the drying rack.
You scoffed, " Oh please. Ernestine walks in on them in the presidential suite ' just having a talk ' with Phineas conveniently standing closely beside Tibbles whose pants were on backwards! Come on! Read the room, babe."
Laughing Austin held up his hand in defeat, " Okay. Alright how about we just save all this good energy for the finale, huh."  
" Alright." You conceded , " But,  please please PLEASE!  At least, tell me what time it is, baby? " You begged your man mustering your best puppy dog face. Glancing at you Austin chuckled to himself.
Earlier in the day you'd had your phone on you and was checking it every twenty minutes like a mad-woman. You kept making little noises and things that would scare Austin outta no-where. So he make the decision to confiscate the phone so you nor him would end the night with a heart attack.
'This girl. I tell you.' He thought.
  " Alexa," He called out smirking at you causing you to giggle, " What's the time."
" The time is 8:45pm " She called back.
" EKKKKKKKKKKK." You screeched making both Austin and a now sleepily dazed Magnus jump at the high pitched sound emerging from you body, " Only fifteen minutes. Oh my gosh! Babe we need to pop the popcorn and grab the drinks. Get the blankets out and grab th-"
" Woah, sweetheart calm down before you knock the couple screws still tight in that pretty head loose." Austin said wiping his hands to come around the kitchen island and grab you and your now frowning face at his latest comment.
Laughing he pulled you into his chest which you begrudgingly let him. Leaning down he placed small kisses against your cheeks while talking in-between, " How about you *kiss* Go upstairs *kiss* And go get*kiss kiss* the notebook * kiss* while I pop the popcorn and grab drinks *kiss* Then meet me in the living,  mama * kiss* " He finished pulling back to look at your giddy expression.
" Okay." You dazily peeped leaning you to peck his lips.
" Okay." He responded pecking your in return.
Both of you then ensued a tiny makeout to which Austin pulled away before it got to hot, " Now get! " He rasped smacking your ass a good time. You yelped letting go to rush upstairs to your bedroom to retrieve the item.
It took you all of a two minutes to grab the notebook and your big fluffy brown quilt out the closet before you were trotting back downstairs to the living room just as Austin was bringing in the large bowl of popcorn and a sweet tea for you with his own ginger beer.
You were so excited you could hardly breath! No air. Jordin Sparks type shit.
Getting situated you set everything down and were prepared to turn it on.
"Okay sweetheart. I think we got everything. All I need you to do now is hand Daddy the remote so I can pull up the app on the TV." Austin sighed looking to your smiling face.
Happily nodding you look to the sofa cup holder compartment on the side of you. Opening it up you frowned when you noticed the main TV remote missing.
" Uh.. babe. It isn't here! You sure it's not on your side? " You questioned looking over to your equally confused fiancée.
                  " No baby. I don't. I put it back in the bin thingy after I finished that movie earlier. It should be in there." He reasoned getting up to come over and check for himself.
Empty.
You could now feel yourself getting upset because you knew that the show intro had to be on by now and you were missing it. The beginning was when they went over last episodes details. Even though you played it at least seven times since it came out that didn't mean anything. You still needed to hear. Now. Where the fudge was the remote!
Noticing you were getting fidgety Austin patted your back in reassurance, " Now baby calm down. We're gonna find it. "
You only nodded as the two together began tearing through the living look for the small black device. But ten minutes in and no avail. You were freaking out.
" AUSTIN! We're missing it! " You whined throwing down a decorative pillow.
He sighed, " I know, baby. I know. I can't find the damned remote."
You inhaled a deep breath closing your eyes before speaking, " Austin. My love. My life. My sweetest baboo." You started in the calmest voice you could muster, " If you don't find the remote. I'm actually going to kill you.” You stated.
 “ I mean I am going to suffocate you and then bury you in the backyard to be a all you can eat buffet for ants. You'll be ant food babe. You get that.” You furthered, “ Then after I’ll start my own podcast about your disappearance.” You fussed finally looking at your man who to your angered surprise was stifling a laugh. 
What the fuck was funny during a time like this!
But Austin thought you looked so cute all mad and grumpy making ideal threats in his oversized hoodie and socks. He knew you wouldn't kill him. He was too valuable to you. Who the hell else was gonna cook for you and eat you til you cried every night like him?
No one.
Obviously noting your expression he regained his composure, " Look baby. I'm sorry we can't find the remote to the tv tonight. And I know you don't wanna miss anymore of the show. So, tell you what. We can move this little shin dig upstairs for tonight to the bedroom tv and worry about all the rest of this later, okay." He suggested beginning to pick up things to move.
You instantly started to pout, " Austin no. We always watch it in here and it's the last one, babe." It has to be here to be special." You protested.
Groaning Austin walked over to you cupping a side of your face, " I know honey. But this is the situation we're in so we have to make the best of it. Plus it'll be special wherever cause we're together." He reasoned.
But still your attitude was left unchanged, in fact it got worse, " But Austin." You stamped your feet feeling yourself about to go into a full rant until you felt the grip on your face tighten and Austin's face fade from soft to stern.
 " Y/N don't start that with me. Because Daddy is just as frustrated as you are right now, but I'm trying to fix it the best I can. And I need for you right now to be my best girl and let me do that. Because if you keep acting this way Daddy is going to stop everything and have both of us change into our pajamas and head to bed. " He explained staring directly in your slightly watery eyes. " And I don't think that's what you want now is it, baby?" He questioned.
Involuntarily you shook you head.
In response you could feel his spare hand travel down to your ass and give it a tight squeeze. You whimpered in result.
" Y/N...." His husk warning trailed.
You knew exactly what he wanted.
" No, Daddy. I don't " You squeaked. You watched the little self indulgent smirk appear on his face before he leaned down and pressed hard kiss to your lips taking the breath and attitude out your chest all in one.
Placing a last smooch on your cheek he said, " Good now grab the popcorn bowl and the notebook for me. I'll put the blanket on my shoulder so I can carry you, baby." He instructed.
Responding a ' Okay." You did as you were told and before you knew it Austin picked you up starting toward the stairs, “ Let's go solve who killed Alexander Astor, honey."  
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Indecent Proposal (An academic rivals to lovers fanfic) - Tim Drake x Latina!Fem!Reader.
Sinopsis: Being a scholarship student at Gotham's most expensive school is not easy, especially when your academic rival, your nemesis, who coincidentally is the owner's son, decides to make you a rather usual proposition.
Tropes: Academic rivals-to-lovers, contract/bet, he loved her all this time, everyone else sees it except them, opposites attract, etc.
Author's Note: Omg guys, this chapter is so out of schedule ksksksksksk I got trapped in my most recent hyperfixation (AKA my new babygirl Simon Ghost Riley) and forgot to post, i'm so sorry. This one is actually kinda short, but tomorrow I'l post another one to compensate. For those of you that want to read some chapters ahead, feel free to acess my AO3 account here. Anyways, thanks for reading xoxo
Warnings: none.
Wordcount: 1366.
Chapter Five
Chapter Six: Two little birds
After some time pretending, sleep finally made its way into you. Not soon enough to sake Tim Drake from being blocked, though. It was better this way, you really needed to focus on yourself and your future. His was already sorted, you were the only one with something to lose with this agreement. 
Something in the wind that got inside your room made you wake up distressed. His scent. His fucking scent came to bother you even when you were asleep. Utterly annoyed, you got up and walked straight to your window, closing it violently. When you were walking back to your bed, a laugh echoed inside your room.
— Once again you’ve trapped the bird inside a cage — He said and you saw him lean against your desk. Oh shit. 
— You know… when Edward sneaked into Bella’s room to watch her sleep in Twilight, it wasn’t romantic. It was creepy — You said, trying to appear calm. You sat on your bed — Are you a creep, Red Robin?
— Maybe more than I should — He admitted. He turned to the glass with the cut stems Tim sent you and laughed in low tone — It seems you’re not in a position to judge me, actually. It’s not the most normal thing to do this to flowers.
— Well, the flowers are mine anyway, I can do with them whatever pleases me — You answered, crossing your arms over your chest — You, on the other hand, broke into a girl’s room in the middle of the night and haven’t even bothered to give her an explanation yet. 
— I was nearby and wanted to check on you — He said, coming closer to you. 
— Liar — You said with a smile — If you'd done it a year ago I would have believed you, but it’s been a long time. I was sure you had forgotten me. 
— Never — He said and it made your heart skip a beat — I know Nightwing and Batman give us bad reputation, but not all vigilantes are mansluts. I don’t go out kissing random people during patrol. And I remember very well the people I've kissed.
— Oh, so you regularly check on everyone you’ve kissed?
— You’re upset. I got it — He said, sitting beside you. Damn — I guess it’s good that the target of your anger were the flowers, then. I’d hate to arrest you.
— What do you really want here? Any bullet holes you need me to suture?
He sighed.
— It has been a rough night. I was around and wanted to see if you were awake. I enjoyed talking to you back then — He said and his legs accidentally touched yours. You sighed as well.
— What do you want to talk about?
— Anything — He said, turning his head to look at you. You wanted to look at him so badly — Why are you upset?
— There’s this boy in my class…
— The one that looks at you like you’re an exótic bird? — He asked and your eyes widened with surprise.
— Wow.
— I told you, I remember.
— Yes, him — You continued — We started to get along in a certain way…
— What do you mean?
— Hm… we decided that in order to end the tension between us, we should hook up — You said after a sigh of embarrassment — And I’ve spent the afternoon getting ready, putting on the effort it takes to look effortless. And then, he didn’t show up, just sent me a bouquet of hyacinths. 
You let your back lean against your sheets, laying on the bed, after laughing. 
— Ridiculous, I know.
— It’s not — He said — You really have to stop invalidating your feelings. 
— I’m talking about him — You corrected and he laughed. His laughter and his smile were still your favourite things to hear and to see. 
— Yeah, he is ridiculous — He said, laying beside you.
— And still, I’ve mutilated innocent hyacinths because of him — You said — He awakens the worst in me.
— I’m sorry for the poor flowers — He laughed — But it’s okay. Although it really is a blow to my ego.
— What do you mean?
— Well, I've got to admit, I don’t know if I’m jealous because no one ever cared enough because of my disappearance to mutilate flowers — He started and you could not hold a small laugher — Or if it is because he kissed you — He said and you felt your cheeks get warmer. 
— How do you know he kissed me? — You asked, sitting to try to hide your blushing.
— You wouldn’t be so upset if he didn’t — He answered, sitting. 
You sighed.
— You wouldn’t do this to me — You said, resting your head on his shoulder. He leaned his head on yours — You’re a good man.
— Maybe I am, but I don't think I would be better than him in this context — He said — None of my relationships last, not even with other vigilantes. And I can be called by Batman at any time.
— So you stopped trying?
— No.
— Seems masochist to me.
— I guess we all are a bit masochist when it comes to love. Humans want things to work right. — He said, intertwining his fingers with yours. — Maybe in other conditions, we could’ve dated. It would have been nice.
— Did you know that wild robins don’t maintain the same partner for long? It’s because they’re migratory birds. They exchange partners almost every mating season.  — You said and he laughed.
— How do you know that?
— One of my little cousins love birds — You said, caressing his glove-covered hand with your thumb — I babysat him once and he told me that even though it was weird to him that robins exchange partners a lot it made sense because they don’t have clocks, calendars or jobs, so each spring must feel like a lifetime. I wish we were robins, even if we could spend only one spring together.
— Well, time showed already that I would come back to you eventually, so I don't think it would be only one spring — He said smiling against your hair — I hope you can work things right with this boy, I really do.
— They won’t. I don’t plan on talking to him anytime soon — You said, closing your eyes, feeling sleepy
— Don’t be bitter. What if he got trapped in an emergency? — He said — I’m sure he wouldn’t deliberately leave you waiting. Not when you look like this.
— And what about my amazing personality?
— I don't know what he thinks of your personality — He said, smiling — But I can talk about what I know he can’t deny. You’re smoking hot. One of the prettiest girls i’ve ever seen. You’ve got it all: amazing eyes, a smile that could lighten the whole room and a body to die for. If he left you waiting on purpose, he is an idiot. I wouldn’t leave you waiting, not on purpose.
— If i didn’t know better — You started, smiling as you brought back the phrase you said to him months ago, looking up to him — I’d think you’re hitting on me.
— Gotta shoot my best shot — He said, smiling as your noses got close.
As your lips were about to touch, you heard Nightwing’s voice coming from his communicator.
“Red Robin, where are you?”
— I went for a walk, Wing.
“I think I might need your help, if you finished your walk.” Red Robin looked at your lips almost like he needed to kiss them as much as a fish needs water “Forget the ‘i think’ part. We need your help. Immediately”.
— Send your location. I’m on my way — He said after biting his lower lip in frustration. — See? I told you sometimes I would leave you waiting.
— Duty calls — You said, opening your window for him. He sat on the sill to make it easier to get out and you held his cape — Wait.
He turned to your direction and you pulled him by the neckline of his armour, leaving a quick peck on his lips.
— Go and save the dawn for me.
He gave you the prettiest smile you ever saw and quickly kissed you again, then Nightwing’s voice called again and he left. You leaned on the still for a while, watching him leave, and then you returned to bed.
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Please Read | I've become a 'house-boy' to a retired college profesor in Dearborn, MI
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I had been browsing Craigslist for a room share for several days by then, and nothing was turning up. Things were either out of my budget or folks would just not respond to me. I then came across this ad of an older man looking for someone who was willing to do housework in place for rent. We set up an appointment to meet in person this past Thursday. He showed me his place, which very obviously needed tending to, and let me know that we would be sharing the same bed. I could tell he had been living alone for quite some time. He was very touchy, but I was able to set clear boundaries with him that we would not be getting sexual. The only alternative to this new living arrangement would have been a shelter, so I moved in the following day on Friday, April 7th, around 5:30 p.m. I brought two suitcases, a backpack, and a plastic caddy with cleaning supplies. I got to cleaning that same evening. I started with the tiling in the shower and replaced the shower curtain with a new one that I bought. I was very sweaty by the time I was done scrubbing, so I showered, and it was quickly time for bed. He did not make a single move on me. I was surprised because he had been very affectionate just a day prior. The following day, Saturday, April 8th, was quiet. He spent most of his time in his study doing his taxes and drinking. We each had our meals separately and on our own time. I made it clear to him that I'm not a cook. I continued cleaning the bathroom. This time I focused my attention on the tub and bathroom walls. I took a breathing break, I had a meal, and showered. He was watching Midsummer Murders' Finale in the living room when I came out of the shower. The show ended and a new episode of River came on. They were both about mystery murder type of situations. As soon as my hair was dry, I took my medication, and went to bed. I have decided not to do any house work today on two accounts. For starters, it's Sunday, and it's also Easter Sunday. I walked to the nearby supermarket to get me some food and have been doing my best to decompress. It's been challenging finding ways to spend the time that don't feel like I'm wasting it. I feel like I'm being judged for not doing house work today. I want to make a trip down to Detroit during the week to rent a storage unit to safeguard the rest of my belonging in. I was only able to bring those two suitcases with me into this man's house. My furniture and other belongings stayed behind in the room I was renting from my neighbor before the landlord found out. Anyways, this is what's been going on. I lost my apartment back toward the end of February of this year. I moved in with a neighbor who had a free room. I was there for about a month until I had a run in with the landowner and threatened my neighbor with not renewing his contract if I stayed with him any longer, so I was forced to look for a place to stay within one week. This is the only place I found. I'm very sad about it.
I have filed for disability and SSI because my PTSD diagnosis has prevented me from functioning like I used to. I lost my job back in the summer of 2021 and have been struggling to get back on my feet ever since. I had been working from home since the pandemic started, struggling with PTSD already, but I was managing somehow. That summer though, there was a new person in my apartment building who proceeded to stalk me over the course of four months. His name is James Hart. Some washed up writer. He would spy on my through my windows, he'd let me know he'd seen me in my most intimate moments, he was accosting me in the common areas, and the landowner, Janet Ray didn't do shit about it until it was too late. The landowner was biased because this man happened to be a dear friend of an old friend of hers. Amidst it all though, it was me, a brown queer person calling for my rights as a tenant to live in peace amongst a bunch of white people. I was made to feel like I was crazy many of the times. Things were often minimized by the landowner and the stalker himself. By the time the landowner started acting accordingly, my work performance had already depleted sufficiently enough for me to lose my job, my mental and physical health worsened, and I lost my sense of safety. I started my disability process back in December of 2022, but it's still ongoing and there really is no way to expedite this process. I have truly isolated myself since I moved to Detroit back in 2019 and ending a toxic relationship which ended up with physical violence at the hands of my ex-partner. I sorta left everything and everyone behind in order to move in with them, but that's more on me. It's been tough, y'all. I haven't slept well in years. I have to take medication for nightmares, night terrors, night sweats, and a myriad of other sleep disturbances, and the medication doesn't even work that well. Sometimes I go days without sleep because I can't afford to soil my bedding and pijamas anymore. I was hospitalized in November of 2022 so my sleep disturbances could be recorded and catalogued.
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My ADD Medication Journey - Mar 15, 16 & 17, 2024
Oops... got distracted by other things (visiting the parents over the weekend). Forgot to make an entry here.
Friday, March 15th
Slept a little better then the previous night. I'd guess I managed somewhere between 4 and 6 hours. Not quite enough for my liking but it was sufficient to get me through the day.
I had taken a sleep aid--some over the counter antihistamines repackaged and rebranded as a sleep aid--and put on some soothing stuff to listen to while I lay in bed. It seemed to do the trick. I hope I don't have to keep taking the antihistamines every night I've taken my ADD medication.
Woke up feeling tired, but I'm used to that. Took my medication as soon as I was able to get something to drink--around 8:30am.
Work wasn't terrible, not as productive as I might have liked, but I did get enough done to still feel accomplished. The workload has eased down substantially now that A) we've kind of streamlined the process a bit and B) the backlog is effectively gone.
There's still some older stuff sitting there waiting for me to tackle it, but it's not super critical, and I've got other matters to address.
Tremors weren't as bad as the previous day, but still enough to notice.
I was able to focus enough on the things that mattered such that the most important things got taken care of.
I left to go see my parents immediately after work. For a not small stretch of the night, mom sat with me to go over my taxes so that we could both be reasonably sure I hadn't missed anything. I'm not super fond of the tax preparation services, and my state doesn't offer a proper free-filing method... because... well... fuck this state.
I got notice that I've been approved for my new apartment, and had to deal with some paperwork with that. More will be coming soon.
Went to bed later than I would have liked, but such is life.
Saturday, March 16th
Had trouble sleeping, but I got something like 5 or 6 hours of sleep I think. I always have trouble sleeping in a new bed, even if it's one I've slept in before, just not in a while.
Not taking my medication on the weekend so that I can guarantee a good night's sleep.
Got up early enough to eat breakfast with dad at a local place. Came back in time for him to go with others to go see a movie while mom and I babysat. That kid has waaay too much energy for me to keep up with.
Energy level was markedly lower than the last couple of days, but not low enough to make me need to nap as hard as I had during the weekends while on the previous run of medication.
Ended up napping anyway, but not for very long.
Finally came back home later than I would have liked but oh well. It didn't take long for me to start feeling drowsy enough to want to crawl into bed. Fell asleep fairly quickly.
Sunday, March 17th
Slept pretty well. Got more than 8 hours, which helped with the sleep debt from the week.
Took the day pretty slow and lazy, didn't have a lot I needed to get done, but of the things I should liked to tackle, I only got some of it done--such is life with ADHD and you don't take your meds.
I ended up feeling pretty tired at about 1 or 2 in the afternoon, to the point where I fell asleep in my computer chair for a little while.
I don't know if it's specifically the sleep debt thing because of the medication, or if it's also a function of just getting older.
Feeling a normal amount of tired as I'm looking at going to bed here in just a minute. Hoping to have a normal night's sleep.
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i started feeling better but now i have a cold n it sucks!! but happy to hear you’re doing better n not so stressed!! uuu I would love some healing time napping in there while he goes about his day or sleeping while laying on his belly with no one else knowing! were small enough that no one would probably see us in him anyway but his uniform is also rly big so there’s no worries and we’re all his ❤️
intestines in safe stuff are super underrated to me cuz its like the same nice pressure of being swallowed but way way longer and v.olo can talk during this one! n he could say how much he trusts us to go into a sensitive spot like that and how he loves the feeling and rubs where we are sometimes tracing our path into his lower belly uuuuu I want him to rly enjoy us in there!!
I wanna be teleported out before it gets to the weird point but theres hours of time before that happrns cuz its slow and long and its so relaxing being gently squeezed around deep in him and knowing its totally safe for us and rly enjoyable for him >w<
uuu hed be surprised how much he likes us in there when we get swallowed the first time! and when we calm down a little bit and get used to where we are n what happened we see its kinda nice in here and V.olo gently presses on his stomach to see if were ok and uuuuu he’s so kind with us!! ❤️
omg yes we spend so much free time just talking and relaxing with him and his team and our mons can play together!! n maybe V.olo holds on to our po.keba.lls and takes care of our team while were in his belly so they get to know him and its like one big happy group!! a pile of us and him and both our mons while we relax and chat abiut ruins after we’re let out and unshrunk sounds like alot of fun too!
if thats what happens then m.erman v.olo would be super fun to journey with! its like we have a warm personal pool in there safe from cold water and deep ocean pressure and we get to look at what he found later and he gets a partner to talk to and not be alone!! hed ask if we wanna join him to look for artefacts and when we say yes hed get us in his mouth with a quick HOMF and swallow us right down so excitedly cuz he loves spending time with us! omg youre right he’d be so pretty with golden scales!! theyd be rly pretty with his grey eyes
Halfsize is so special to me omg!! It’s a lot more effort for him but that means finally getting us down is way more satisfying for him too!! uuuu licking his lips and telling us how pleasantly full he is now and massaging our spot a little as soon as were all the way inside his first stomach just so it’s a little extra comfy for both us and him while he waits uuuuu >w< that sounds rly cute btw id love to hear him humming happily from our new spot in him! We could probably feel him humming and sighing all pleased with this too! uuu him snoozing with a hand over his belly or reading a book until we finally get squished into his tail stomach with a sigh of happiness from him is good too cause he had to work alot to get us down and that has to make him sleepy. and it’s a good thing he’d be solitary cuz then he doesn’t have to get interrupted while he’s enjoying his full belly of his favorite human ❤️ and we get to be in there a long while too getting rested on and rubbed at and a little kiss!!!! >w<
omg omg I’m super duper excited for the new game!! X./Y left a lot of things open and not quite done n the sta.rters didnt get m.egas but this feels like its gonna give it the fixes it needs!! and its a l.egends game and theyre taking their time for it so I’m already rly excited!
- v.olo uwu
I'm alive! Sorry this is a bit late but my mood dropped like crazy this past week 😞 I'm glad to hear you've been doing better! Cold sucks so bad though, hopefully it went away in the meantime! 🥺
Mmmmm I agree! We could totally stay in his belly to heal as he does his errands or takes a nap, it'd be very relaxing and we'd all benefit from it! And it's true, his G.inkgo G.uild uniform can definitely hide us away since it's so cozy and large x3 we're absolutely pretty tiny too, we'd be undetectable basically all the time xD
Ngl, intestines stuff are definitely underrated in vore. Personally I love the thought of travelling through the long tunnel of the small intestine, surrounded by all the villi 🥺👉👈 I'm a big endosoma fan, and simply the idea of exploring someone else's digestive track even on deeper levels makes me very happy xD
So I wouldn't mind if we did this with V.olo's permission lol, he'd probably find it soothing and rub our spot a lot along our way x3 also yeah we'd teleport out before the weird point, but I think being in his intestine would be something very cute, and the squeezing would feel like a hug from him! ❤️
Yeah, his first time eating us would be a bit confusing at the start but then we'd all find ourselves kinda comfortable in the situation 🥺💕 he'd stroke his stomach to reassure us that everything is fine, and that we're perfectly safe inside of him! He's really a kind soul 🥺❤️
Oh I like the idea! We could chill in his belly, maybe to rest after a long day, while he takes care of our p.okemon team as well! They could all play together, he'd give them treats and pets and then the cuddle pile begins xD We'd definitely introduce him to our mons before he eats though, I imagine them going full protective mode if they saw him swallow us down with no context at all xDD and it'd be always lovely to hear him discuss ruins and ancient myths, especially when our beloved p.okemon are there with us!
Omg, now that I think about it, both m.erman!V.olo and n.aga!V.olo sound a bit lonely ;-; the former would be more curious and eager to show us the ancient artefacts he gathered from the bottom of the sea, and take us with him as he talks about them and looks for more 🥺 he knows a good way to keep up safe as he swims underwater, and omgggg, the NOMF as he sends us down would be so adorable!!!
While n.aga!V.olo would relish in spending most of his days on his own, maybe in his cave, if he shared his time and space with us it'd mean we're very special to him! ❤️ Half-sized vore works wonders here, I appreciate when a pred takes longer than usual to gulp down their prey x3 and I bet he'd be so satisfied after we fill his belly! ❤️ He'd definitely lick his lips and he curls up in his coils xD
I imagine he'd be able to send us in his second stomach immediately, but he takes his time to enjoy us in first belly too xD so he doubles the time we get to spend inside of him, hehehe x3 and I bet we'd have even more of his attention, once we've settled in his tail, with all the rubs, the hums and the kisses! x3 that's most likely his favorite spot for us to be, since we're his favorite human 🥺❤️ and we're 100% not coming out for a while xD ❤️ (Mmmmm, I'm definitely not thinking of writing some n.aga!V.olo vore AU rn now, lmao xD)
Oh I had no idea! :O I've only heard people say X./Y are among the worst p.kmn games, I'd love to see what they're gonna include in this new L.egends game! I'm actually intrigued! Plus I liked the combat style and the different gameplay from L.egends: A.rceus, so I can't wait!
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‘The Day of Black Sun Part 1: Invasion’
Okay, here we are with the big mid-season double header! Right off the bat, I have to remark on another sweet Water Sibling moment, with Katara slipping a drink into Sokka's hand as he's pouring over the maps. Aww <3
The invasion force arrives... and no, I can't think of anything else but Haru's facial hair committing crimes against all common decency. 30 Jerk Points for that mustache. Also, Aang getting a new glider just in time... that snack compartment sounds like a Sokka idea, though. I loved Appa's armor - okay, I guess the scam money was put to good use. I don't love Aang shaving his hair - 10 Jerk Points.
Poor Sokka choking up right before it was time to present his big idea was kind of mean... but Hakoda's explanation of the plan really underlines how desperate it is. Most of the fighting is still being done without the aid of the eclipse. Also, there are some very serious flaws in the plan that I can see right away, and I will probably do a more serious meta about it, but I will immediately challenge the assertion that 'once the Avatar has defeated the Fire Lord, the war will be over'. Like... why would you expect the war to be over at that point? Why wouldn't the Fire Nation keep fighting back against an invading force striking into the heart of the capital? The Fire Lord isn't the only one keeping this war going. The moment the eclipse is over, every firebender in and around the capital will be looking to kick these invaders out, because there is no way in hell they will be viewed as 'liberators'.
And yes, I think this invasion plan was terrible and is one of the reasons why I don't subscribe to the genius Sokka theory. But even if the overall plan is not good, I can still give Sokka credit for his awesome inventions that individually performed as intended. <3
Okay, the Kataang stuff... let's get that out of the way quickly, I don't really blame Aang for wanting to kiss Katara before heading into what they believe is the decisive battle, even if Katara just wanted another big sister moment. I still find the framing of this whole 'romance' very badly done. The last Kataang moment was way back in The Headband, which was pretty much the only clear time where Katara showed romantic interest in Aang, and yet it had no follow-up and here Katara once again acts confused and uncertain, and knowing what we know about Katara and how free she is with her affections... once again, she is clearly far less interested in Aang than Aang is interested in her. Sorry, facts only. Also, since I was still subjected to Kataang kiss which I find gross, I give the culprit (Aang) 20 more Jerk Points.
I think Mai actually spent a lot of effort trying to be supportive for Zuko during these Book 3 episodes. I think she deserved better than a crappy letter. 30 Jerk Points for Zuko. Also, Zuko, saying farewells to Mai and Ursa, but not to your sister who brought you back, gave you what you wanted and kept your ass safe? Boo, 20 more Jerk Points to a bad brother.
The action in the harbor is appropriately epic, but I don't have too much to say about that. It's action, what do you want me to say? I'm a bit sad that Hakoda's injury put Katara out of the final confrontation, and she wasn't there to face off against Azula... robbed again :(
The ending actually felt very satisfying to me. Aang's despair at having been tricked and the viewer realizing that Azula has outsmarted everyone... ah, how does Azula manage to be the best even when she doesn't appear on screen? <3
Anyway, see you soon in Part 2, but meanwhile, here are the updated Jerk Points for Book 3:
Zuko - 460 Aang – 280  Roku - 100 Hide, Sokka - 80 King Kuei - 60 Toph - 50 Haru - 30  
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Greetings,
Alhaitham, hello. I fear that my anxieties are proven true, so I would like to rectify and further our sentimental liaison with one another... Hehe, did I surprise you?! I tried talking like you (if it's not noticeable)! Ehem, anyway! The... content of the initial sentences is true, though. You were unapproachable, but I paid no mind to it since I like you! You were stoic, but I pushed through to see your affectionate self! You were cold, but you were warm and fuzzy towards me during nights when we cuddle... Nights before you avoided me. We were embracing each other so close, so tight, and yet the next day, you left our apartment with neither a goodbye nor a glance. I thought you were just in a certain mood, or if I did anything to anger or annoy you, but this occurred more for weeks now. 'Haitham, you know that I love you, right? I may not be the best person you know, compared to the Traveler or the people in the Akademiya, but I think I know you the best, no? Hehe, I might sound presumptuous but there are certain truths with what I said! Ehem, ehem! Anyway!! I wrote this down in Puspa Café with your friends snooping! (They're in great dire of gossip I guess...) So, after you read this letter, I'll pick up the courage to tell you in person the next things I want to write down but can't because of Kaveh grimacing at my words of affection, Cyno pretending to play TCG with Tighnari and yet sneaking glimpses at my letter, and Tighnari himself explaining some statistics or something about love and relationships... Sigh, anyway! Don't be angry if I came home late!! I'm currently having a drink with your buddies as your representative >< They said you're too busy but you come home on the dot at 6 PM! Aaaanyway, I'll drink up and see you soon! I love you!!
Signed by, your beloved <3
"Ew," Kaveh mumbled.
"Ugh, I will strangle you! I'm very close to strangling you!" I whispered, pointing my finger at him.
"I can help you with that, free of charge," Cyno said, not even looking up from his cards.
"You're going to abuse your power as the Mahamatra? Collei will be disappointed in you," Tighnari said with a deadpan expression.
"That, that was a joke. Collei is wary of me so don't..." Cyno finally looked up from his cards with slightly wide eyes at Tighnari.
"I was joking too," Tighnari squinted his eyes then shook his head, "Ah, never mind. We're clearly not meant to be amusing individuals. When are you going to give that to him?" He looked at me.
"Hm, now? I finished drinking so I'll go home and give it to him!" Softly smiling, I traced over my writing fondly.
"You are so cheesy, why a letter of all things? You could have, I don't know, drawn something! Like, uh, a-"
"Oh, shut it. You only know how to draw and be gullible, you don't even have a lover! Why are YOU trying to give me love advice!"
"Ohhhh you've done it, I will be the one strangling you! Come here!"
I stood up from my seat and went behind Cyno, squealing and laughing at the look on Kaveh's face. We kept going around the table, him chasing me, until I saw the time.
"Oh, shoot! It's nearly 11 already! 'Haitham must be worried sick! I gotta go, bye guys!" I hurriedly picked up my stuff and the letter I agonized over and left the café, not before pushing Kaveh where he shouted at me.
I giggled quietly while walking back to my house. I greeted and nodded to the people I see along the way until I see the outline of the house.
Amid my excitement, I didn't notice another pair of footwear inside the house.
"'Haitham! Sorry, I'm late! I didn't know if your assistant conveyed my message to you since she looked quite busy and-"
I stopped.
Alhaitham didn't hear me, how could he? How could he hear me through the girlish moans coming from the bedroom? How could he get my message if the one he's sleeping with is his assistant?
How could I have been so blind?
The door was open with trails of clothes everywhere on the floor. They were making violent love with one another, they looked so in love with their eyes staring at each other...
Am I the one intruding?
I...
Alhaitham looked up from the girl's neck.
He didn't flinch, didn't even look surprised. I think it was true that I was being presumptuous into thinking I knew him well.
"Oh, greetings. I hope you can close the door when you walk out of the house."
He didn't spare me any glance again and proceeded to kiss and move his hips.
I merely nodded and followed his instructions. I looked at the letter in my hand, what do I do with this? Do I throw it out? Do I throw it at him? Should I be mad? Sad? Am I a nuisance? What did I do wrong? Am I not intelligent enough? I could enroll in the Akademiya. I could strive to be charming and intellectual. I, I can be a better person. I-
My thoughts were halted when an arm grabbed me. I just kept my head down and let the person drag me away, away from this house that is not my home anymore. It's just a structure now, not a haven with a person I thought loved me.
Ironic, "greetings" was our first line to one another.
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